ho-o-wl

Updated: May 14, 2025

"You're certainly white," began the Virginian. "But " Here the caboose resumed: "I'm wild, and woolly, and full of peas; I'm hard to curry above the knees; I'm a she-wolf from Bitter Creek, and It's my night to ho-o-wl " And as they howled and stamped, the wheels of the caboose began to turn gently and to murmur. The Virginian rose suddenly. "Will yu' save that thirst and take a forty-dollar job?"

Owen Wister - The Virginian, a Horseman of the Plains