"An' come quick!" They asked no questions and did not stay to argue the point for he had that in his face which meant action.

He led them outside, and behind the horse shed of the saloon.
"We're alone ?" he asked.
"Nothin' in sight." "Look sharp." They peered about them through the night, and a wan moon only helped to make the darkness visible.
"Gents, we may be alone now, but we ain't goin' to be alone long.

Get your bosses and ride like hell.

Barry is in town!" "Vic, you're drunk." "I tell you, he's been seen--" "Then by God," growled Sliver Waldron, "lead me to him.

I need to have a little talk with that gent." "Lead you to him ?" echoed Vic Gregg.