"Better let your guns cool off.

You boys can't beat each other shooting.

You do right well, too, both of you.

If you'd only started at it when you was young, I reckon you'd both have been what you might call plumb good shots now." He shook his head sadly and suppressed a sigh.
"Wait!" advised the Texan, and turned to confront his partner.

"You make out quite tol'lable with a gun, Billiam," he conceded.