Just now we're short an' I have to fill in.

But I like shepherdin' an' I love the woods, and the Rim Rock an' all the Tonto.

If they were all, I'd shore be happy." "Herders shot at!" exclaimed Jean, thoughtfully.

"By whom?
An' what for ?" "Trouble brewin' between the cattlemen down in the Basin an' the sheepmen up on the Rim.

Dad says there'll shore be hell to pay.