He was kind of sick himself of being kicked by S.Behrman.

Hadn't that pip turned up on his ranch that very day to bully him about his own line fence?
Next he would be telling him what kind of clothes he ought to wear.

Harran had the right idea.

Somebody had got to be busted mighty soon now and he didn't propose that it should be he.
"Now you are talking something like sense," observed Osterman.

"I thought you would see it like that when you got my idea." "Your idea, YOUR idea!" cried Annixter.