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Updated: May 18, 2025
"Mornin', fellas!" he called as the cowboys swept up. "What's the idea?" "This!" snarled Simpson as he took out his rope. "Hold on!" cried Houck, dismounting and covering White. "This ain't our man! It's young Andy White!" "You might 'a' found that out before you started shootin'," said Andy, lowering his hands. "My gun's on the saddle there."
Brevoort grew suspicious. The latest arrival had not ordered anything to eat, nor had he greeted the other as men do when they meet. And they did not seem quite the type of men to dine in such a place. Pete, cording his belongings in the new sogun, heard Brevoort muttering something, and turned his head. "I'm watchin' a couple of fellas acrost the street," explained Brevoort.
So far as any one can see, they're gettin' just as good land as Paloma Rancho; and the folks we've sold to are castin' dark looks at one Tweet. As if I was to blame! Two fellas that hadn't paid in much have jumped their contracts with us, and are takin' up claims. If many more pull stuff like that say, somebody'll be in bad!
I reckon he dassent draw on me with you two fellas here. Where 'd he and Cotton go, anyhow?" "I dunno, Pete. They moseyed out without sayin' anything." "Looks like Gary wanted to put Cotton wise." "Well, if anything starts, I'll sure keep my eye on that Cotton hombre," said Andy. "He's easy and slow," stated Pete. "He ain't got a fightin' eye." "Here they come," whispered Andy.
But you won't care... Fellas do you want to keep being pushed around by this loud mouth who likes to run and lets you sweat for him, because he's mostly alone and needs company? Believe me, I know what it's like out there, too. At a certain point, all you really want is something a little like home. And the Chief ain't kidding. It was all planned. Try us and see. Send a couple of guys in.
That there butte over there looks jest like a city athletic club with muscles all on its front of fellas wrastlin' and throwin' things at themselves. Wisht I had a big lookin'-glass so I could see meself comin'. Gee Gosh, but she's hot!" He put the horse to a lope, and with the subdued rhythm of the pony's feet came Euterpe with a song.
I'm kind of a stranger up here, and I reckon you fellas think, because that doggone ole soap-foot fell down with me, that I can't ride 'em." "Oh, mebby some of 'em," laughed Bailey. Pete's black eyes flashed. To him the matter was anything but a joke. "You give me a job if I stick on that hoss for fifteen seconds? Why, I'm game to crawl him and see who wins out. If I git pitched, I lose.
Mike, at the communicator, said, "They say slow up, Joe." Joe obeyed, but he was tense. Haney and the Chief were at other portholes, looking out. The Chief said heavily, "Fellas, I'm going to admit I never felt so lonesome in my life!" "I'm glad I've got you fellows with me!" Haney admitted guiltily. "The job's almost over," said Joe.
My friends say to thank you for the invite, but they aren't thirsty. Did you know that we had a spring of cold water up here?" The fellow grew angry. "If youse don't come youse'll be damn sorry, Mister. You've plugged a couple o' our fellas pretty bad an' y'aint goin' to git away with nothin' like that." "Why, what will you do?" "We'll damn soon show you, Mister.
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