“Don’t set foot on the Stone Ranch again, and don’t send any men here to trespass, mark you!”
“I mark you perfectly. I did not set foot willingly on your ranch to-day. I was dragged on it. Where the men are grading now, they will finish their work.”
“No, they won’t.”
“What, would you drive us off land you have already deeded?”
“The first man that cuts our wires or orders them cut where they were strung yesterday will get into trouble.”
“Then don’t string any wires on land that belongs to us, for they will certainly come down if you do.”
Lance Dunning turned in a passion. “I’ll put a bullet through you if you touch a barb of Stone Ranch wire!”
Stormy Gorman jumped forward with his hand covering the grip of his six-shooter. “Yes, damn you, and I’ll put another!”
“Cousin Lance!” Dicksie Dunning advanced swiftly into the room. “You are under our own roof, and you are wrong to talk in that way.”