Let us have no more.

Take this young man along with you, or it will be worse for him." "Well, Wat Munro, all the 'squire wants is fair play--fair play for both of us, and we'll take the field, man after man.

I tell you what, Munro, in our parts the chickens are always hatched with spurs, and the children born with their eye-teeth.

We know something, too, about whipping our weight in wild-cats; and until the last governor of our state had all the bears killed, because they were getting civilized, we could wrestle with 'em man for man, and throw seven out of ten.".