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"And you too, Gus... Because if I begin to shoot off my chin now you'll forget the grub." Thus admonished, and with curious glances at Pan, the cowboys took his advice and attacked the generous meal Juan had set before them. Their appetites further attested to a strenuous day. Pan did not seem to be hungry, which fact caused Juan much concern. "Ahuh!

Then I was careless, too, and thoughtless when I should have known better. But I hardly understood y'u men. I put such thoughts out of my mind. I know now know what y'u mean what y'u have made people believe I am." "Ahuh! Shore I get your hunch," he returned, with a change of tone. "But I asked you to marry me?" "Yes y'u did. The first day y'u got heah to my dad's house.

"Ben, I don't care if dad or Jack know I've met Wilson. I'll tell them," said Columbine. "Ahuh! Well, if I were you I wouldn't," he replied. They went down the slope and entered the grove. It was an open, pretty spot, with grass and wild flowers, and old, bleached logs, half sunny and half shady under the new-born, fluttering aspen leaves. Wade saw Moore sitting on his horse.

"Ahuh," said Blinky, quietly. "Reckon I savvy. You wouldn't feel thet way fer nothin'." "Blink, I'm damn glad you're with me," rejoined Pan feelingly, turning to face his comrade. "No use to bluff with you. I wish to heaven I could say otherwise, but I'm afraid there's something wrong." "Shore.

I was mad and told him to go.... But I'm sorry now and have been trying to catch up with him." "Ahuh!... So that's Jim's trail. I sure was wonderin'. Joan, it turns off a few miles back an' takes the trail for the border. I know. I've been in there." Joan glanced up sharply at Roberts. His scarred and grizzled face seemed grave and he avoided her gaze.

That's worse than eating loco.... Yes, I met Wilson Moore driving down the slope." "Ahuh! Wal, let's eat." They took seats at the table which the cook, Jake, was loading with steaming victuals. Supper appeared to be a rather sumptuous one this evening, in honor of the expected guest, who had not come.

"Naw!" ejaculated Colter, with downward sweep of his hand. "Many a would-be gun slinger has borrowed Fisher's name. But Fisher is daid these many years." "Ahuh! Wal, mebbe, but don't you fergit it thet Blue was no would-be," declared Somers. "He was the genuine article." "I should smile!" affirmed Springer.

Why, the other day, when the hounds treed a lion an' went howlin' wild, Kane came up, an' he looked disgusted an' went off by himself. He hunts by himself, anyhow. First off I thought he might be a sheep-killer. But I reckon not. He can trail men, an' that's about all the good he is. His mother must have been a slave-hunter, an' Kane inherits that trailin' instinct." "Ahuh!

"Ahuh!... An' you'll never change I reckon that!" exclaimed Belllounds. "No. I changed once, eighteen years ago. I can't go back.... I can't undo all I hoped was good." "You think Collie'd fear you?" "She'd never love me as she does you, or as she loves me even now. That is my rock of refuge." "She'd hate you, Wade." "I reckon. An' so she must never know."

"But, girl I kissed y'u hugged y'u handled y'u " he expostulated, and the making of the cigarette ceased. "Yes, y'u did y'u brute when I was so downhearted and weak I couldn't lift my hand," she flashed. "Ahuh! Y'u mean I couldn't do that now?" "I should smile I do, Jim Colter!" she replied. "Wal, mebbe I'll see presently," he went on, straining with words.

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