"I'll do it--take it all back." The marshal shook hands without resentment, considering the apology ample, and together they sauntered down the street.
"Now, pardner, let me tell you how I size up the princess.

She's a good-hearted woman as ever lived, but she's a little off color with the women who run the church socials here.

She's a rippin' good business woman, and her luck beats h--l.

Why last week she bought a feller's claim in fer ten thousand dollars and yesterday they tapped a vein of eighty dollar ore, runnin' three feet wide.

She don't haff to live here--she's worth a half million dollars--but she likes mining and she likes men.