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"This Bard walks up and bows. He says: 'Sir, I came here to find food, and since I can't get service, I'll take music as a substitute. "Them was the words he used, Steve, honest to God. Used them to Butch! "Well, Conklin was too flabbergasted to budge, and Bard, he leaned over and says to Sally: 'This floor is fairly smooth. Suppose you and I dance till I get a chance to eat?
"Butch came in drunk, as I was saying, which he generally is, but he wasn't giving no trouble at all, and nobody felt particular called on to cross him and ask questions. He was real sociable, in fact, and that's how the mess was started." "Go on. I don't get your drift." "Everybody was treatin' Butch like he was the king of the earth and not passin' out any backtalk, all except one tenderfoot "
It was not built with the idea of ever becoming a place in history: simply a boys' cabin in the woods. Fibe, Rich, Pie and Butch were the bunch that built it. Fibe was short for Fiber, and we gave him that name because his real name was Wood. Rich got his name from being a mudsock. Pie got his because he was a regular pieface.
The two dancers at once disappeared, and a new and rougher party crowded out on the floor. "Now, isn't that a pretty bunch!" exclaimed the critical woman again. "That's the Calabasas gang. Look at those four men with the red neckerchiefs. Sandusky, that big fellow, with the crooked jaw Butch, they call him and his jaw's not half as crooked as Sandusky himself, either.
He raised the one hand which he still retained and touched it to his lips. "I am very sorry," said Anthony, "will you forgive me?" And with her eyes large and grave upon him she answered: "I wonder if I can!" Butch Conklin looked up, raising his bandaged head slowly, like a white flag of truce, with a stain of red growing through the cloth.
By this time a little individual trick of carriage made him suspect that the foremost puncher was Butch Siegrist, and when the men came into clearer view, he recognized scarcely without question the big sorrel with white trimmings on which Kreeger had ridden off that morning. The two men had found a Shoe-Bar stray; that was all.
Rimrak himself fell before Butch and disappeared with a hissing sound; and then the cave was no longer dark. Its roof seemed to roll away; and where the cave had been, there stood a great company of people who had been held captive by the Conjurer. They stood wondering what had happened and what would happen next. Among them was Geraldine.
He recalled his adventure with Butch earlier that evening and with Sandy Ferguson before; for the first time he realized what he had done and a cold horror possessed him like the man who has nerves to walk the tight rope across the chasm and faints when he looks back on the gorge from the safety of the other side. The girl took command.
"Murder ain't proved on Butch and his men, but it will be before long." "Wait till it's proved. In the meantime use em all." "You've a long head, Nash." "Glendin, I'm makin' the biggest play of my life. I'm off to find Butch. You'll stand firm with Drew?" "I won't hear a word he says." "S'long! Be back in ten minutes. Wait for me." He was as good as his word.
But this time I guess she took pity on the poor tenderfoot, or maybe she jest didn't want to get her floor all messed up. "'Keep your hat on, Butch, she says, 'all I want to do is to give him some motherly advice. "'If you're acting that part, says Bard, calm as you please, 'I've got to tell mother that she's been keeping some pretty bad company.
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