He thought of the grinning men of the saloon; the hidden words.
"He's layin' down," said Bill Dozier, and his voice was soft but audible in the saloon.
"Come over to the saloon, Buck, and have one on me," said Jasper.
In the dimness of the saloon door a gun flashed in the hand of Jasper Lanning.
He said that he occasionally dropped into a saloon to take a glass of beer.