"And go on with what you was goin' t'say.

Only don't get swell-headed enough to think you're a man, agin.

You ain't." "I've got this to say!" Mere type cannot reproduce the malevolence of Dunk's spluttering speech.

"I've sent for the county sheriff and a dozen deputies to arrest you, and you, and you, damn you!" He was pointing a shaking finger at the older members of the Happy Family, whom he recognized not gladly, but too well.

"I'll have you all in Deer Lodge before that lying, thieving, cattle-stealing Old Man of yours can lift a finger.