Glad to meet you," replied Jean.

"An' I reckon who riled my father is goin' to rile me." "Shore.

If thet wasn't so you'd not be an Isbel," returned Colter, with a grim little laugh.

"It's easy to see you ain't run into any Tonto Basin fellers yet.

Wal, I'm goin' to tell you thet your old man gabbed like a woman down at Greaves's store.