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"On the sidewalk Luke holds up the paper to me and puts a finger the size of a kitchen door latch on it and says: "'Decree of ab-so-lute divorce with cus-to-dy of the child. "'Skipping over much what has happened of which I know nothing, says I, 'it looks to me like a split. Couldn't the lawyer man have made it a strike for you?

Wait a minute, says he, all excited and out of his mind 'I've got some-thing here in my desk I reckon it'll hold legal yet I've looked at it a thousand times "Cus-to-dy of the child," says Luke "Cus-to-dy of the child." We can hold him on that, can't we? Le'me see if I can find that decree. "Luke begins to tear his desk to pieces. "'Hold on, says I. 'You are Order and I'm Law.

"On the sidewalk Luke holds up the paper to me and puts a finger the size of a kitchen-door latch on it and says: " `Decree of ab-so-lute divorce with cus-to-dy of the child. " `Skipping over much what has happened of which I know nothing, says I, `it looks to me like a split. Couldn't the lawyer man have made it a strike for you?

" `Bud, says he, in a pained style, `that child is the one thing I have to live for. SHE may go; but the boy is mine! think of it I have cus-to-dy of the child. " `All right, says I. `If it's the law, let's abide by it. But I think, says I, `that Judge Simmons might have used exemplary clemency, or whatever is the legal term, in our case.

It's wrote as plain as day here "Cus-to-dy of the child." "'There is what you might call a human leaning, says I, 'toward smashing 'em both not to mention the child. "'Judge Simmons, goes on Luke, 'is a incorporated officer of the law. She can't take the boy away. He belongs to me by statutes passed and approved by the state of Texas.

"'Bud, says he, in a pained style, 'that child is the one thing I have to live for. She may go; but the boy is mine! think of it I have cus-to-dy of the child. "'All right, says I. 'If it's the law, let's abide by it. But I think, says I, 'that Judge Simmons might have used exemplary clemency, or whatever is the legal term, in our case.

All the way riding from the station back to the ranch, he kept pulling that decree out of his pocket and laying his finger on the back of it and reading off to me the sum and substance of it. `Cus-to-dy of the child, Bud, says he. `Don't forget it cus-to-dy of the child. "But when we hits the ranch we finds our decree of court obviated, nolle prossed, and remanded for trial. Mrs.

It's wrote as plain as day here "Cus-to-dy of the child." " `There is what you might call a human leaning, says I, `towards smashing 'em both not to mention the child. " `Judge Simmons, goes on Luke, `is a incorporated officer of the law. She can't take the boy away. He belongs to me by statutes passed and approved by the state of Texas.

All the way riding from the station back to the ranch, he kept pulling that decree out of his pocket and laying his finger on the back of it and reading off to me the sum and substance of it. 'Cus-to-dy of the child, Bud, says he. 'Don't forget it cus-to-dy of the child. "But when we hits the ranch we finds our decree of court obviated, nolle prossed, and remanded for trial. Mrs.

Wait a minute, says he, all excited and out of his mind `I've got something here in my desk I reckon it'll hold legal yet I've looked at it a thousand times "Cus-to-dy of the child," says Luke "Cus-to-dy of the child." We can hold him on that, can't we? Le'me see if I can find that decree. "Luke begins to tear his desk to pieces. " `Hold on, says I. `You are Order and I'm Law.