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The' was plenty o' hard talk, b'fore an' after; an' when it come t' breakin' her windows with stones an' hittin' her in th' head, so she was 'bleeged t' have three stitches took, all I c'n say is I don't wonder she went t' Boston.... Anyway, that's my wish an' d'sire 'bout that cake." The arrival of Mr. and Mrs.
This is a county road, I take it." "By glory!" exclaimed the farmer, arriving at the spot at last. "This road was built for folks ter drive over decent. Nobody reckoned on locomotives, an' sich comin' this way, when 'twas built no, sir-ree!" "I'm sorry," began Tom, but the man broke in: "Thet don't pay me none for havin' all my sheep made into mutton b'fore their time. By glory!
Foller Casey and you'll find 'im tangled up with a mess uh hootch b'fore he gits ten miles from camp." "You could go out and highjack some one." Nolan agreed, taking him seriously which Casey had not intended. "I think we'll go down and load the camp outfit into my car, Ryan, and I'll start you out. Go up into your old stamping ground where people know you.
"He not pushed for time, an' he know it snow b'fore long. We find heem, m'sieu, an' den By gar! Look dere!" As he gave vent to the exclamation, he pointed excitedly up the lake, two miles beyond the island, the neighbourhood of which Stane had gazed at so often and hopelessly during the last three hours.
He's got a water right on Flying U creek, you know first right, at that, seems to me and a dandy fine spring in that coulee. Wonder why our outfit didn't buy him out seeing he wanted to sell so bad?" "This wantin' to sell is something I never heard of b'fore," Slim said slowly. "To hear him tell it, that ranch uh hisn was worth a dollar an inch, by golly.
"If Ramon crossed the railroad he was aimin' t' hit out across the mesa to the mountains 'n' beyond. He wouldn't go south, 'cause he could be traced among the Injun pueblos they's a thousand eyes down, that way b'fore he'd git t' wild country. He'd keep away from the valley country er I would, if I was him.
"Wall, I ain't a countryman o' yourn, I guess; but I can answer a civil question. They're gone. The man's dead, an' the gal took him away in a cart day b'fore yisterday." "Gone! took him away in a cart!" echoed Larry, while he looked aghast at the man. "Are ye sure?" "Wall, I couldn't be surer. I made the coffin for 'em, and helped to lift it into the cart." "But where have they gone to?"
One rainy night he was kilt in a saloon down in 'Natchez Under de Hill. De Injuns went wild wid rage an' grief. Dey sung an' wailed an' done a heap o' low mutterin'. De sheriff kep' a steady watch on' em, 'cause he was afeared dey would do somethin' rash. After a long time he kinda let up in his vig'lance. I 'members dat well. "As I said b'fore, I growed up in de quarters.
I'll run 'er around a coupla times b'fore I start out and that's all I will do." Naturally the garage man was somewhat perturbed at this nonchalant manner of getting acquainted with a Ford. He knew the road from Lund to Pinnacle. He had driven it himself, with a conscious sigh of relief when he had safely negotiated the last hair-pin curve; and Bill was counted a good driver.
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