bristly-moustached

Updated: May 17, 2025

Here's Rafter and Con Divver!" exclaimed the bristly-moustached one. "Well, fellows, what d'ye think of this here country?" "All right, as fur as we've gone," grunted the lanky man, "but I'm itching to git across the border and git my paws on some of that gold." "Ye're right, Rafter," agreed the man with the perpetual smile, "that's what we're after.

John Henry Goldfrap - The Border Boys Across the Frontier