Belllounds is a nice fellar.

I felt sort of cheap till I told him I wasn't really a hunter.

You see, I'm prospectin' up here, an' pretendin' to be a hunter." "What do you make that bluff for ?" queried Wade.
"You couldn't fool any one who'd ever prospected for gold.

I saw your signs out here." "Wal, you've sharp eyes, thet's all.

Wade, I've some ondesirable neighbors over here.