"When this outfit goes after anything it generally gets it.

All in favor of kidnappin' that outfit signify di' same by kickin' Billy," whereupon Bill swore.
"Do yu want yore hat ?" Asked Buck, turning to Frenchy.
"I shore do," answered that individual.
"If yu helps us at th' round-up we'll get it for yu.

Fifty a month an' grub," offered the foreman.
"O.K." replied Frenchy, anxious to even matters.
Buck looked at his watch.

"Seven o'clock--we ought to get there by five if we relays at th' Barred-Horseshoe.

Come on." "How are we goin' to git them ?" Asked Billy.
"Yu leave that to me, son.