That look seemed to inflame Bosomer.
"An' I want the hoss an' them guns," he shouted.
"You or anybody else can have them, for all I care.

I just fetched them in.

But the pack is mine," replied Duane.

"And say, I befriended your pard.

If you can't use a civil tongue you'd better cinch it." "Civil?
Haw, haw!" rejoined the outlaw.