I'll sheep Flying U coulee to the very doors of the white house.
I'll skin the range between here and the river--and I'll have every one of you hounds put where the dogs won't bite you!" He drew a hand across his mouth and smiled as they say Satan himself can smile upon occasion.
"You've done enough to send you all over the road; destroying property and assaulting harmless men--you wait! There are other and better ways to fight than with the fists, and I haven't forgotten any of you fellows--there are a few more rounders among you--" "Hey! You apologize fer that, by cripes, er I'll kill yuh the longest way I know.

And that--" Big Medicine again laid violent hands upon Dunk, "and that way won't feel good, now I'm tellin' yuh.

Apologize, er--" "Say, all this don't do any good, Bud," Weary expostulated.

"Let Dunk froth at the mouth if he wants to; what we want is to get these sheep off the range.

And," he added recklessly, "so long as the sheriff is headed for us anyway, we may as well get busy and make it worth his while.