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Updated: October 27, 2026
I said to Lincoln, who had reloaded his gun, and stood eyeing the Mexican, apparently calculating the distance. "I'm feerd, Cap'n, he's too fur. I'd guv a half-year's sodger-pay for a crack out o' the major's Dutch gun. We can lose nothin' in tryin'. Murter, will yer stan' afore me? Thar ain't no kiver, an' the feller's watchin'. He'll dodge like a duck if he sees me takin' sight on 'im."
"Now, Murter," cried the hunter, "giv' him a good heist, and see if we kin pitch him cl'ar on t'other side; hee-woop! hoo!" And with this ejaculation the kicking animal was launched into the air. I could not resist looking after. The yellow body bounded from the face of the opposite cliff, and fell with a heavy plash upon the water below. He was the last of the pack!
"But he refused to fight that way, and, as he is the challenged party, I was forced to allow him to select the weapons. He chose pistols." "Bistols?" gasped Hans, turning pale. "Yes." "Dot vos murter in der virst degree! I don't meed dot veller mit bistols!" "But you will have to meet him now. If you refuse, you will be drummed out of school you will be tarred and feathered."