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"No, not a story," said Jud, as he worked, "but just the logical disclosures in the case of me and that pink-eyed snoozer from Mired Mule Cañada and Miss Willella Learight. I don't mind telling you.

I watched him as he began to arrange them leisurely and untie their many strings. "No, not a story," said Jud, as he worked, "but just the logical disclosures in the case of me and that pink-eyed snoozer from Mired Mule Canada and Miss Willella Learight. I don't mind telling you. "I was punching then for old Bill Toomey, on the San Miguel.

"That was how I acquired cordiality for the proximities of Miss Willella Learight; and the disposition grew larger as time passed. She was stopping at Pimienta Crossing for her health, which was very good, and for the climate, which was forty per cent. hotter than Palestine.

Miss Learight and you being closer friends, maybe she would do for you what she wouldn't for me. If you will get me a copy of that pancake recipe, I give you my word that I'll never call upon her again. "'That's fair, I says, and I shook hands with Jackson Bird.

Miss Learight and you being closer friends, maybe she would do for you what she wouldn't for me. If you will get me a copy of that pancake recipe, I give you my word that I'll never call upon her again. "'That's fair, I says, and I shook hands with Jackson Bird.

If you ever saw that ranch of mine! I do my own cooking and mending. Eating that's all the pleasure I get out of sheep raising. Mr. Judson, did you ever taste the pancakes that Miss Learight makes? "'Me? No, I told him. 'I never was advised that she was up to any culinary manoeuvres. "'They're golden sunshine, says he, 'honey-browned by the ambrosial fires of Epicurus.

I'd give two years of my life to get the recipe for making them pancakes. That's what I went to see Miss Learight for, says Jackson Bird, 'but I haven't been able to get it from her. It's an old recipe that's been in the family for seventy-five years. They hand it down from one generation to another, but they don't give it away to outsiders.

"Jackson Bird flushed up some, and then he laughed. "'Why, Mr. Judson, says he, 'you've got the wrong idea. I've called on Miss Learight a few times; but not for the purpose you imagine. My object is purely a gastronomical one. "I reached for my gun. "'Any coyote, says I, 'that would boast of dishonourable "'Wait a minute, says this Bird, 'till I explain. What would I do with a wife?

"Jackson Bird flushed up some, and then he laughed. "'Why, Mr. Judson, says he, 'you've got the wrong idea. I've called on Miss Learight a few times; but not for the purpose you imagine. My object is purely a gastronomical one. "I reached for my gun. "'Any coyote, says I, 'that would boast of dishonourable "'Wait a minute, says this Bird, 'till I explain. What would I do with a wife?

"'The Holy Land, I says to myself, my thoughts milling some as I tried to run 'em into the corral. 'Why not? There was sure angels in Pales Why, yes, Uncle Emsley, I says out loud, 'I'd be awful edified to meet Miss Learight. "So Uncle Emsley took me out in the yard and gave us each other's entitlements. "I never was shy about women.

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