A murmur of applause ran down the line.

"Silence in the court," thundered Judge Reeves.
We shot along for ten birds, and Orme was straight, to my nine killed.
Stevenson whispered to me once more.

"Take it easy, and don't be worried about it.

It's a long road to a hundred.

Don't think about your next bird, and don't worry whether he kills his or not.