"How're yu makin' out ?" He asked.
"'Bout five dollars a day apiece, but that ain't nothin' when grub's so high.

Got reckless th' other day an' had a egg at fifty cents." Hopalong whistled and glanced at the empty cans at his feet.

"Any marshal in this burg ?" "Yep.

But he's one of th' gang.

No good, an' drunk half th' time an' half drunk th' rest.