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Gimme my guns and we'd be headin' home in five minutes. These hombres know somethin' o' my gun play. Gee, it's lonesome here!" Dodge mused for a moment. "Say, what's your old man's idea hog-tyin' you that-a-way?" "He'll tell you perhaps." "Uh-huh. Say, what did the Lord make all that stuff for?" with a gesture toward the brazen sea. "What's it good for, anyhow?"
But from that time we knew that the settlement we were headin' for was straight up the stream, an' all we had to do was to follow it. But it was a race for life, in order to get to camp before frozen clothin' and various frostbites crippled me entirely." "But how about the dogs?" queried Hamilton. "I should think it would be worse for them than for you." The Alaskan shook his head.
I says to Susan Ellen last week I was sure 't was Friday, and she said no, 't was Thursday; but next minute you druv by and headin' toward North Kilby, so we found I was right." "I've got to be a featur' of the landscape," said Mr. Briley plaintively. "This kind o' weather the old mare and me, we wish we was done with it, and could settle down kind o' comfortable.
"I say, hold on, my man," the correspondent called out to him. Bishop shot a hurried glance at him and pressed on. St. Vincent broke into a run till they were side by side again. "Is this the way " "To the benches of French Hill?" Del snapped him short. "Betcher your life. That's the way I'm headin'. So long."
"Selden!" he ordered, sharply; "you slope for the Circle L trail an' watch it! When you see Moreton an' Lawler headin' toward town, you fan it here in a hurry!" A tall man with two guns sagging at his hips leaped to the door and plunged out. In the silence that followed his departure, they could hear the thudding of hoofs that marked his going. Antrim grinned coldly around at the other men.
He was directly in line with a huge whorl of lava that rose higher than any point on the slope. This spur was a quarter of a mile from the position of the rangers. "Shore he's headin' for that high place," said Ladd. "He's goin' slow now. There, he's stopped behind some choyas. He's gettin' up no, he's kneelin'.... Now what the hell!"
"He may have made too wide a circle and run into a Yankee picket. Someday, perhaps, we shall know. Look there!" From their screen of cover they watched a blue cavalry patrol trot along a lane. "Headin' for th' home corral, an' lookin' twice over each shoulder while they do it," commented Kirby.
I see you're headin' fer the river. But will you stop long enough to stake a feller to a bite of grub?" "I'm out of grub, and pretty hungry myself," admitted Duane. "Been pushin' your hoss, I see. Wal, I reckon you'd better stock up before you hit thet stretch of country."
I'd just got sight of 'em four or five hundred yards away an' was ridin' along in the shadow tryin' to edge close enough to size 'em up an' mebbe pick off a couple. My cayuse was headin' south, with the rustlers pretty near dead ahead, when I come to a patch of moonlight I had to cross.
We'll be headin' now for shore, and be keepin' clost inshore where there'll sure be no bad ice whatever." "Isn't it glorious!" Charley exploded in exuberance. "I feel like dancing a jig! Whoopla! Toby, let's yell!" And together the boys gave a yell that made the forest on the near-by shore echo. "Oh, but it's great!" exclaimed Charley a little later. "I'm glad there's no snow on the ice.
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