Chess don't like you, fer no reason except you're swift on the draw--mebbe swifter 'n him.

Thet's the hell of this gun-play business.

No one can ever tell who's the swifter of two gunmen till they meet.

Thet fact holds a fascination mebbe you'll learn some day.

Bland would treat you civil onless there was reason not to, an' then I don't believe he'd invite himself to a meetin' with you.