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Updated: October 27, 2026
Saltoun who prided himself on his perspicacity. "Whadda you know?" "I ain't telling it," answered Racey, coolly. "I ain't coming back to the ranch to-day, neither." "Oh, you ain't. Listen to the new owner, Tom." "That's all right," said Racey. "If I'm going to do the world any good I've got to have a free hand." "You can have two of 'em," conceded Mr. Saltoun. "The bridle's off."
Having been several times on errands of his father in Edinburgh before, he was not ill-acquainted with the town, and the moon being up, he had no difficulty in finding his way to Habby Bridle's, a noted stabler's at the foot of Leith Wynd, nigh the mouth of the North Loch, where gallants and other travellers of gentle condition commonly put up their horses.