- Hoby Gilman: But if Keller's coming, he's coming after me. I'll wait for him. That's all.
- Henrietta Porter: And how will you know 'im?
- Hoby Gilman: By the gun he shoots at me with.
- [last lines]
- Hoby Gilman: Ralph, you're a lucky man. If your horse didn't know his way home, you'd be half-way to California by now.