We're startin' out, an' we kain't start out like a mob.

Take yer time." "Any time, any way," said Banion simply.

"No man can abuse me." "How'd you gentlemen prefer fer to fight ?" inquired the man who had described himself as Bill Jackson, one of the fur brigaders of the Rocky Mountain Company; a man with a reputation of his own in Plains and mountain adventures of hunting, trading and scouting.

"Hit's yore ch'ice o' weapons, I reckon, Will.

I reckon he challenged you-all." "I don't care.