directhor

Updated: May 7, 2025

Between them yawned a grave they had been digging and near at hand lay a long, quiet form wrapped in old canvas. "Mac, I'll be domned if I loike this job," said Casey, drawing hard at his black pipe. "Yez want to be a directhor of the U. P. R., huh?" replied McDermott. "Shure an' I've did ivery job but run an ingine.... It's imposed on we are, Mac. Thim troopers niver work.

Zane Grey - The U. P. Trail