"But you can't fight here."
"Why not?"
"You would be arrested and placed in the guard tent."
"Wal, ef a feller can't fight, whut ye makin' all this taowse abaout?"
"You can fight, but not within the limits of the camp. The duel must take place outside."
"Who is this consarned critter that says I've insulted him?"
"Mr. Dunnerwust."
"Wal, ef he wants to fight me, he'll find he never dun er wust thing."
Frank staggered and clutched at his heart.
"Don't!" he gasped. "I'm not particularly weak, but I'm not strong enough to stand many of those."