"I'll go on your trail and I'll never let up till I get you!" Lawler laughed, lowly.

"Just be careful not to get any of that poison in your voice when you tell your men what I told you, Antrim, or you'll never go on anybody's trail.

Get going, now; and be careful." Antrim wheeled his horse, and Lawler spurred Red King beside him.
"I'll be watching you, Antrim," he warned.

"If your men show they suspect anything wrong you go down, mighty rapid.

You don't get off your horse until your men go.