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Updated: May 13, 2025
"You call us cowards because we don't git up on our hind legs and fight the Sawtooth. A lot you know about courage! You've read stories, and you've saw moving pictures, and you think that's the West that's the way they do it. One man hold off a hunderd with his gun and on the other hand, a hunderd men, mebby, ridin' hell-whoopin' after one. You think that's it that's the way they do it. Hunh!"
"You call us cowards because we don't git up on our hind legs and fight the Sawtooth. A lot you know about courage! You've read stories, and you've saw moving pictures, and you think that's the West that's the way they do it. One man hold off a hunderd with his gun and on the other hand, a hunderd men, mebby, ridin' hell-whoopin' after one. You think that's it that's the way they do it. Hunh!"
"You don't have to go with us." "Well, I should say not. Hunh! Do I look like I'd do a thing like that? If I do, it's because I'm sick. I just got this far by a gnat's eyelash, and hereinafter I take the best of it every time." "You can wait for the mail-boat." "I certainly can, and, what's more, I will. And I'll register myself, too. There ain't goin' to be any accidents to me whatever."
"I get you," said Johnny laconically and took himself and his thinkless brain elsewhere. "No political prejudices hunh!" Johnny was filling the gas tank, and while he did it he was doing a great deal of thinking which he was not paid to do. "This newspaper business say, she's one great business, all right.
Casey moralized a little. "Folks used to look at the goats that I'd maybe just hazed off into the brush fifty yards or so with a thousand pounds mebby of rocks, an' some woman in goggles would say, 'Oh, an' you keep goats! How nice! like as if it were something peaceful an' homelike to keep goats! Hunh!
I always wanted to camp out and watch the stars," he told Silver stoutly. "Honest to gran'ma, I think this is just simply GREAT! I bet them nester kids would be scared. Hunh!" That helped a lot. The Kid could whistle better after that.
And try and make the return trip as high as you did coming down, until you are well past those mountains we passed over, just inside the line. Then come down at camp as inconspicuously as possible. I may add that as we pass over the buildings I mentioned, please start your motor. I am not expected at just this time, and I wish to attract attention." "Hunh!" grunted Johnny.
To all intents Johnny made that landing alone, for if Bland helped he did not say so. Johnny was positive that he had made it himself, and his sense of certainty propelled him whooping to where Mary V stood, her camera once more slanted uselessly in her two hands, her lips set in a line that usually meant trouble for somebody. "How's that hunh? Say, there's nothing like it!
Somebody is liable to take your head off and use it for a cue-ball. Vollup! Hunh!" Bud said more; a great deal more. But Johnny flopped over on the other side, buried his head under the blankets, and let them talk. Cue-balls that was all their heads were good for. So why concern himself over their senseless patter?
"Charlie Werner? Hunh! Say, Pop, she ain't no squaw is she, Loney?" Sid Sterling remonstrated. "If I can read brands," Lone testified, "she's no girl of Bob's. She's a good, honest girl when she ain't crazy." "And no good, honest girl who is not crazy could possibly be a girl of mine! Is that the idea, Lone?"
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