"You lie in your teeth! I've told you before not to set traps before
furs are prime. I'm tellin' you again and this is the last time."
"What goes on?" Blade demanded.
"Nothin' you can help, Lorin'. Smoky, if I find you poachin' in the
Mahela once more, I'm goin' to beat you within an inch of your life!"
"You got any ideas along that line," Smoky remained insolent, "come
shootin'."