I got a little caper planned for them.

What are you doing on Barb land?

I'm Alec Waggoman of the Barb.

They're grazing on Barb land.

Or do you take orders from the Barb?

Anybody invite them on Barb land?

The Barb's been giving you trouble, too?

There's the punk on the ground, puddle of blood.

You followed me from the Barb.

The Barb can handle it. They won't attack us.

But I've worked my whole life for the Barb.

You ain't afraid of the Barb. You proved that.

I had a little mixup with some gentlemen from the Barb ranch.

I thought I saw the sun reflecting against a gun or a pair of spurs.

It was the only way to build the Barb and hold it.

...it becomes a Barb steer. You trying to change that?

We're Barb riders and that's Barb salt you're stealing.

You'll find some of my cattle mixed in with the Barb herd.

Stop in at the Barb in the morning and I'll pay you for what you lost.

I don't believe you did but the men at the Barb think different.

You warned me about the Apache. You didn't mention the Barb.

The Half Moon needs a foreman who the Barb respects.

Sure, but just to get my hands on the Barb Ranch.

He knows if Dave were on his own, the Barb would fall apart.

You've got cause to hate the Barb. That'll do me.

But if we manage not to be frightened by it, it's also stimulating.

That means the Barb owes you around 600. I'll make it 600.

When his time comes, he's leaving the Barb to Dave and me.

Alec said, If a steer swallows a blade of Barb grass...

Alec made a lot of enemies when he was building up the Barb but that was long ago.

I felt the scissors in my hands and then he let go suddenly, and he fell on the floor.

You can't make a deal to raid the Half Moon and leave the Barb.

If we don't cut 'em out, they'll end up wearing the Barb brand.

They shall fall down slain in the land of the Chaldeans, and thrust through in her streets.

They shall fall down slain in the land of the Chaldeans, and thrust through in her streets.

Thus the slain shall fall in the land of the Chaldeans, and they that are thrust through in her streets.

Thus the slain shall fall in the land of the Chaldeans, and they that are thrust through in her streets.

Now you've made enemies of the Barb you can't stay here and stand up to them on your own.

As far as the police know, poor Evans was knocked down from behind and then... stabbed to death.

All those young men and women cut down in Paris must not have been slaughtered in vain. Their deaths should challenge us to make sure that Paris, the city of light, will help to banish the darkness that threatens to overwhelm the century ahead.

They each caught his opponent by the head, and thrust his sword in his fellow's side so they fell down together therefore that place was called Helkath Hazzurim, which is in Gibeon.

They each caught his opponent by the head, and thrust his sword in his fellow's side so they fell down together therefore that place was called Helkath Hazzurim, which is in Gibeon.

And they caught every one his fellow by the head, and thrust his sword in his fellow's side so they fell down together wherefore that place was called Helkath hazzurim, which is in Gibeon.

And they caught every one his fellow by the head, and thrust his sword in his fellow's side so they fell down together wherefore that place was called Helkath hazzurim, which is in Gibeon.

During the fight both of them tripped, the author falling on the victim and stabbing him with the knife by accident.