Dwyer came along.
"Those cattle belong to me," he said angrily.
"They belongs t' ME," Casey answered, "until you pay damages." Then he put his back to the slip-rails and looked up aggressively into Dwyer's face.

Dwyer was a giant beside Casey.

Dwyer did n't say anything--he was n't a man of words--but started throwing the rails down to let the cows out.

Casey flew at him.

Dwyer quietly shoved him away with his long, brown arm.