"But I hate a snooper worse than I do a rat.

You can take them arms down." Bull lowered them cautiously.
"You hear me talk ?" asked the sheriff.
"I hear," said Bull obediently.
"I don't like snoopers.

Which means that I don't like you none too well.

Besides, who in thunder are you?
A wanderin' vagrant you look to me, and we got a law agin' vagrants.

You amble along on your trail pretty pronto, and no harm'll come to you.