I was thinkin' of my guns when I was with him in the schoolhouse, but somehow I didn't feel like takin' a chance on slingin' 'em.

I ain't tryin' to explain nothin'-- I just couldn't make my hands go for 'em, that's all.

Hell! I reckon the man who can draw a gun on Kane Lawler when he's lookin' at him ain't been born yet.

But I'm gettin' square with him for wallopin' me--I'm lettin' you know that, right enough!" "You'll have your chance, Singleton.

Lawler will have to trail his cattle--as far as Red Rock, anyway." Singleton's eyes glowed with venomous satisfaction.