She's too smart to be shot in the open.

But I'm goin' to lay for her.

I'll bushwhack her as sure as my name is Bill." "You needn't stray off too far in doin' it," his partner admonished.

"If that pack ever starts to jump you, them three cartridges'd be wuth no more'n three whoops in hell.

Them animals is damn hungry, an' once they start in, they'll sure get you, Bill." They camped early that night.