He's heard some about you.

Told about the ace of spades they put over the bullet holes in thet cowpuncher Bain you plugged.

Then there was a rancher shot at a water-hole twenty miles south of Wellston.

Reckon you didn't do it ?" "No, I certainly did not," replied Duane.
"Wal, you get the blame.

It ain't nothin' for a feller to be saddled with gun-plays he never made.