"Whew!" they could hear him saying, almost breathlessly to himself; "thirty hungry wolves, all at a pop, hey? That's what I call crowding the mourners. I may be set on knockin' over an occasional critter when I run across the same; but say, I ain't so greedy as all that. Think I'm in the wholesale line, do you? Well, you've got another guess acomin' to you, that's all!"