 
 <prompt> CHAPTER III.

A QUARREL AND ITS RESULT.

E must confess say Hank Stiger bin dey fear wen Ralph face am with di loaded gun. E no too get mind like dat, and even though di boy wey dey front am dey young, e still sabi say Ralph fit shoot like many men. Besides, Dan dey there, and e too carry gun, and e don put hin finger for di trigger of di old cavalry musket.

"No shoot!" Di words come from Dan. E no fit help but admire hin brother courage, but e sorry say di matter don turn like dis. Hin caution no dey necessary, because Ralph no get plan to shoot, except if Stiger wan rush am or use di gun wey e carry for shoulder.

Di mustang waka small, before di half-breed stop am sharp sharp. "You dey carry dis matter with high hand, for my own opinion," e talk, sarcastically.

An awkward silence follow, Ralph no know wetin e go talk, and e dey look Dan, half fear say hin brother go vex well well because of di quick threat wey e make. But e feel say e dey right, and e keep hin gun-barrel for line with di half-breed head.

"Stiger, you fit just give up di deer," Dan talk, as calm as e fit. "Na Ralph first big game, and of course e dey feel proud well well. A good shooter like you suppose fit kill plenty game for your own." <response>: ```1. one cavalry musket.
2. Hank Stiger
3. the loaded gun.
4. yes
5. as well as many a man
6. "Don't shoot!"
7. no
8. if Stiger suppose try rush pass am or use the gun wey dey hang for im shoulder.
9. yes
10. unknown
11. horse wey Stiger dey control
12. yes
13. An awkward pause followed,
14. no
15. the half-breed's head.
16. say im brother go vex well well
17. yes
18. the deer,
19. Na Ralph first big game,
20. yes``` 