"Why, damn your dirty hide, that's as much as I make in a _week_! And listen! I expect to sit in the back seat--and I'll have two guns on me." "Aw, ferget them two guns!" Bland surrendered.

"This is sure the gunniest country I ever stopped in.

Even the Janes--" "Shut up!" "Oh, well, I'll sign up for ten, bo.

It ain't eatin' money, but it'll maybe help buy me the makin's of a smoke now and then." "Well, get up, then.

I'll get us some breakfast, and we'll go.