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"It's getting too dark to do any good up here " "Well, I calc'late mebby yore right," Applehead admitted, and began to pick his way down over the rocks. "Ef them's Injuns, the bigger we stack up in camp the better. If it's Ramon 'n' his bunch, I want t' git m' hands on 'im."

I guess likely consider'ble many'll gather there to-morrow after meeting. John didn't calc'late to cut up till Monday." "I guess likely I 'll stop in to-morrow," said the other man; "I like to see a han'some hog. Chester White, you said? Consider them best, don't ye?" But this question never was answered, for the greater part of the circus company in gorgeous trappings came parading in.

"But first I wish to beg your pardon. I had no right to speak as I did in the store this evening. I'm sorry." Pap nodded indifferently. "'Twas good advice," he muttered. "I ain't skeered o' much, but diptheery gives me cold feet. I calc'late to skin out o' this and into the mountains to-morrer. How about this yere loan?" "It's not for us," said I.

Amri read the bill; then he turned around in his chair and looked out of the window. Then he walked to the door and opened it suddenly, and peered up and down the hall. "The dum thing's loaded with dynamite," he said, when he came back. "Calc'lated on some explosion," said Scattergood. "But I calc'late the folks'll be for it.

"Need some, don't you? Somebody to write letters and sort of look after things, eh?" "Why er I've never thought about it." "If you was to think about it, you'd calc'late on payin' about six dollars a week, wouldn't you?" Bob swallowed hard. Six dollars a week was a great deal of money to this young man, just embarking on the practice of his profession. "Guess that would be about right," he said.

I kin b'lieve it, can't I? Got a right to b'lieve it, hain't I? Good fer the town to b'lieve it, hain't it?" "Calc'late 'tis." "All right, then. I aim to keep on b'lievin' it." Next day Homer Locker abandoned his work and with the utmost brazenness hired a rig at the livery and drove to the hotel. A group of notables assembled upon the bridge to watch the event.

Forbes remained in the barn, one hand still pressed to her ample bosom, a teakettle in the other. "What'd you calc'late to do, ma?" inquired her son, approaching her. "Wring out hot flannels. It's sense to treat colic the same, whether it's in a horse or a baby." Zeke laughed. "Essex Maid didn't think so, did she?" "Wouldn't let us do a thing. I saw the tears drip out of Mr.

Ain't like the Pueblos you're taking a risk when yuh ride into the Navvy country. They'll get yuh if they get a chancet; run off your horses, head yuh away from water they're plumb MEAN!" "Well, now, I calc'late I know them Navvies putty tol'ble well," Applehead cut in. "I've fit 'em comin' and goin'. Why, my shucks!

The squire fixed his eyes cunningly on his intended victim, and said, "Goin' to buy one in town?" "I don't know of any that's for sale." "How much do you calc'late to pay?" "I suppose I'll have to pay thirty dollars." Squire Green shook his head. "More'n that, neighbor Walton. You can't get a decent cow for thirty dollars. I hain't got one that isn't wuth more, though I've got ten in my barn."

I could make something of him...." "Um!... Ovid's up and made somethin' of himself." "What?" She spoke quickly, sharply. "A thief." Scattergood glanced sidewise to study the effect of this curt announcement, but her face was expressionless, rather too expressionless. "That's why you're looking for him?" "Yes." "To put him in jail?" "What would you calc'late on doin' if you was me?"

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