Just now, take charge of that box.

No more shells must be used out of it, nor out of any others of mine." "All right!" Rattleton promised, and moved quickly away.
"How is your hand and arm ?" Merriwell asked, again addressing Badger.
"Well, I allow it's good enough to do some more shooting!" Badger snarled, giving Hodge a suspicious glance.

"You didn't beat me! I missed that bird; but the gun blew up was the reason.

I'll shoot you those two, yet; but I'd rather try you ten birds straight--ten double rises, just the kind we were shooting at.

I reckon we'd better settle this thing square!" There was something very unpleasant in his tone and manner.