I'll tell you--" Belllounds interrupted Wade.
"By all that's lucky! An' last, can you handle guns?
We 'ain't had a good shot on this range fer Lord knows how long.

I used to hit plumb center with a rifle.

My eyes are pore now.

An' my son can't hit a flock of haystacks.

An' the cowpunchers are 'most as bad.