"I mean that I forfeit the contract. The cattle are mine to do with as I please. I shall immediately proceed to drive them off the reservation."
"But that will ruin you."
"That's my business. Good evening, sir."
"Wait a moment. Don't you know that we must have the beef; that there is an Indian beef issue to-morrow?"
"I didn't know it until a moment ago. Now I know a lot more than I did when I came here."
"Confound it, boy, there'll be an Indian uprising if we don't give them their beef to-morrow."
"That's for you to take care of. Good evening. The contract is declared off."