Only, in this case--" "They kill," said the younger man.
"Yes, that's it.

Usually one of the dogs dies." The younger man knocked the ash out of his pipe.
"I love dogs," he said, simply.

"There'll never be a fight at my post, Mac--unless it's between men.

And I'm not going to see this fight, because I'm afraid I'd kill some one if I did.".