"Keep her shooting the meat and get her confident if you can."
"I thought of having her stalk until fifty yards and then maybe to twenty."
"Might work," said Pop. "We've tried everything else."
"I think it will work. Then she can take them at longer range."
"She makes the damndest shots," Pop said. "Then for two days who knows where it's going?"
"I think I have it figured out."
"So do I. But don't take her to any twenty yards on lion."
"I won't," I said. "Unless that's where we find him."
"I won't worry," Pop said. "But please think properly."
"I'll do it as you taught me."