The gun went flying to the platform and scattered a group of Indians and Mexicans.
"You'll hurt yourself some day," said Dale.
Helen had never heard a slow, cool voice like this hunter's.

Without excitement or emotion or hurry, it yet seemed full and significant of things the words did not mean.

Bo uttered a strange little exultant cry.
Riggs's arm had dropped limp.

No doubt it was numb.

He stared, and his predominating expression was surprise.