congenual

Updated: February 14, 2026

He reached down, caught an arm and helped Banion drag the man out on the grass. He caught off a handful of herbage and thrust it out to Woodhull, who remained silent before what seemed his certain fate. "Wipe off yore face, you skunk!" said the scout. Then he seated himself, morosely, hands before knees. "Will Banion," said he, "ye're a fool a nacherl-borned, congenual, ingrain damned fool!

Emerson Hough - The Covered Wagon