Now what would you do if you were in my place ?" "Just exactly whut yer doin', I reckon," he returned heartily.

"Only maybe I'd kill thet dirty skunk afore I went away; damned if I wudn't." I shook my head.
"No, not in cold-blood.

I wouldn't have been sorry if he had died fighting, but murder is not my line.

He deserves death, no doubt, but it is not possible for me to kill him lying there helpless.

What bothers me most right now is your case." "Mine?
Lord, what's the matter with me ?" "Considerable, I should say.