It was not until she took her light cartridge belt from the wall and buckled on her gun that they rose to follow.

Before the first freshness of the morning passed they were winding up the side of the mountain, Kate a little in the lead, for she alone knew the way.
Where they rounded the shoulder, the men reined the horses with which Kate had provided them and sat looking solemnly at each other.
"Maybe we'll have no chance to talk alone again," said Lee Haines.

"This is the last trail either for Barry or for us.

And I don't think that Barry is that close to the end of his rope.

Buck, give me your hand and say good-bye.