There was shooting everywhere.

Morton's crowd appeared to be in pursuit of rustlers in all directions.

I ran with Steele, and did not observe his condition until suddenly he fell right down in the street.

Then he looked so white and so bloody I thought he'd stopped another bullet and--" Here Miss Sampson's agitation made it necessary for me to halt my story, and I hoped she had heard enough.

But she was not sick, as Sally appeared to me; she simply had been overcome by emotion.