An' that ain't the worst ov it, Jim--the sheriff is Lacy's man.

I wouldn't never dare turn you over ter him--not by a jugful." "Then we are blocked at every turn." "We sure are, unless we can dig out ourselves," gravely.

"My notion is to get a fair start, drift out into Shoshone, whar we'll leave no trail, an' then hit for over the line.

Sam Watts is sheriff of Coconino, an' he'd give us a square deal." "On foot ?" "Hell, no! I ain't no such walker as all that.

Come over yere; keep yer head down; now look out between these two rocks.