Go awn and tell him a good, stiff lie, Andy--just to keep him interested while us fellers make a gitaway.

He ain't in on this; we don't want him in on it." "What yuh goin' to do ?" Happy Jack inquired suspiciously.

"Yuh can't go and monkey with them sheep, er them herders.

They ain't on our land.
And, if you don't git killed, old Dunk'll fix yuh like he fixed the Gordon boys--I know him--to a fare-you-well.

It'd tickle him to death to git something on us fellers.