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Its only companions were a family of moles; for everything else had been taken out of the tomb so long ago that no one remembered anything about it. "What a dull life mine is," groaned the piece of pottery. "No amusement, and no society! It's enough to make one smash oneself to atoms!" "Dull, but safe," replied the Mole, who never took the least notice of the three-cornered Chip's insults.
She was stroking the hair back from Chip's forehead softly, unconsciously, wondering why she had never before noticed the wave in it but then, she had scarcely seen him with his hat off. How silky and soft it felt! And she had called him all sorts of mean names, and had wanted Whizzer to she shuddered and turned sick at the memory of the thud when they struck the hard road together.
"Jim Cummings, do you surrender?" and the sharp click of a revolver was heard. With a malignant scowl Cummings half turned in his saddle, and saying: "No, damn me, no; not while I live," placed his revolver at the head of Chip's mount and sent the ball crashing to its brain.
The Countess rapped on the door for dinner, and Johnny rose softly and tiptoed out to quiet her. May he be forgiven the lies he told that day, of how Chip's head ached and he wanted to sleep and must not be disturbed, by strict orders of the Little Doctor.
"Well, it's a rattling good picture but this one's better. Poor ole Diamond Bar she couldn't come through with it, after all. She put up a good fight, out there alone, but she had t' go under her an' her calf." He stood quiet a minute, gazing and gazing. "Doggone them measly wolves! Why in thunder can't a feller pump lead into 'em like he wants t'?" Chip's heart glowed within him.
A man can fight a man and keep his self respect; but a man does mortally dread being forced into a position where he must fight a woman. The Kid Chip's Kid and the Little Doctor's was six years old and big for his age.
If the results of this move were indirect since Aunt Emily had won the victory they became apparent in time. They became apparent when in Chip's bruised heart, where everything healthy seemed to have been stunned, a slight curiosity began to awaken concerning his new friend's personality.
Cummings gave up the chase, and returning just in time, had stopped Chip's success by knocking him down with a slungshot and carrying him off. When Barney, or, rather, Sam, returned to renew his investigation, he found the shop empty, save the intoxicated Cook.
Cal patted Chip's knee approvingly. Chip blushed under the praise and hastily answered the question. "She hollered out: 'Stop! There goes my COYOTE!" "Her COYOTE?" "HER coyote?" "What the devil was she doing with a COYOTE?" The Happy Family stood transfixed, and Chip's eyes were seen to laugh. "HER COYOTE. Did any of you fellows happen to see a dead coyote up on the grade?
The generous fluid warmed the blood and revived the strength of the wounded detective, who, making another attempt, stood on his feet. Throwing his arm around Chip's waist, Sam bade the thoroughly cowed woman to go before him, and was moving slowly to the door when a sharp, stern voice commanded; "Stop!"
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