Abigail is a lucky woman, John. I would love to be married to you. (:
Thank you kindly, miss. That’s very sweet of ya.
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Hey there, John! Fancy finding you here. Hows the ranch? And your family? Haven't seen you for quite a while, so I was wonderin' where you got to, if you're not dead, that is.
Howdy, Miss Macfarlane. Ranch is fine, can’t thank ya enough for the stock. Jack’s a bit sour ever since I started making him learn how to herd but the boy’s getting up there in age, can’t be reading all day with his head in the clouds anymore.
I hope you’re doing well Miss Macfarlane; Give your father my regards.
You, sir, are a beautiful man. I'm sure you have some fantastic stories to tell. Unlike your son who seems to be getting all the letters these days.
You make me red in the face, friend. I’m rightly proud of my boy to be honest. I hope whatever he did to earn such fame amongst all of ya is at least honorable.
Mr. Marston even though you've killed many men, I still think you are one of the most polite men I have met. I wish I could say the same for some of the other guys I've met.
Thank you kindly, miss. I try my best to be a respectable man, as hard as it may be some days. I’m sorry that I can’t apologize for the wrong doings of the other men in your life.
How did your daughter die?
Poor thing came down with a fever and seems like nothing I could do would tame it. Father should never have to bury his daughter, friend.
