At this thrust the eyes of Joe narrowed a little.
"Yes," he admitted, "I see you get my drift."
"I think so."
"Two hard fighters would give the best man that ever pulled a gun a lot of trouble. Eh?"
"No doubt."
"And three men—they ain't any question, Mr. Donnegan—would get him ready for a hole in the ground."
"I suppose so."
"And four men would make it no fight—jest a plain butchery."
"Yes?"
"Now, I don't mean that Nick's crowd has any hard feeling about you, Mr. Donnegan."