Bang! Dust flew from the ground beyond the bison.
The two charges left in the gun were all that stood between him and eternity.

With a desperate display of strength Jones threw his weight in a backward pull, and hauled Kentuck up.

Then he leaned far back in the saddle, and shoved the Colts out beyond the horse's flank.

Down went the broad head, with its black, glistening horns.

Bang! She slid forward with a crash, plowing the ground with hoofs and nose--spouted blood, uttered a hoarse cry, kicked and died.
Kentuck, for once completely terrorized, reared and plunged from the cow, dragging the calf.