Jacqueline ran between and caught the hand of her father, crying: "Are you going to finish the work of McGurk before he has a chance to start it?
He hunted the rest down one by one.

Dad, if you put out Pierre what is left?
Can you face that devil alone ?" And the old man groaned: "But it's his luck that's ruined me.

It's his damned luck which has broken up the finest fellowship that ever mocked at law on the ranges.

Oh, Jack, the heart in me's broken.

I wish to God that I lay where Gandil lies.