He was shootin' fast, an' all of them was shootin' fast.

That war, when they had the open shot at Slater....
Wal, I bored Bill Isbel right through his middle.

He dropped his rifle an', all bent double, he fooled around in a circle till he flopped over the Rim.

I reckon he's layin' right up there somewhere below that daid spruce.

I'd shore like to see him." "I Wal, you'd be as crazy as Queen if you tried thet," declared Somers.
"We're not out of the woods yet." "I reckon not," replied Colter.