An' Givens an' Link will send 'em through, to hell--an' then some.

An' them damn fools, Davies an' Harris, is layin' in the back room of the Wolf, paralyzed by that forty-rod that Big Jim Lafflin has been slippin' over the bar to 'em.

They won't know they're alive until this time tomorrow, an' then they'll be so scared that they'll just keep right on hittin' the forty-rod for fair! I reckon we've got Lawler goin', now, the damn maverick!" Warden and Singleton rode fast, but the storm caught them.

Midway on the ten-mile stretch of plain between Willets and the Two Diamond they turned their backs to the white smother and sent their horses racing headlong away from the storm.
"She's a humdinger!" yelled Singleton to Warden as the wind shrieked and howled about them.

"If Givens an' Link git them cattle started they'll drift clear into Mexico.