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Updated: May 14, 2025
"I'll bet you ain't not with a catamount like Miss Roberta here," Tom Reeves said, chuckling with delight. One idea still obsessed Bob's consciousness. "What he said about June I'll not let him get away with it. He's got to tell you-all he was lyin'." "You hear yore boss speak, Bandy," drawled Dud. "How about it? Do we get to see you massacreed again?
These guys are lucky, I'll say; they 'ain't got to buy their wives no fur coats or silk stockin's or nothin'. All the same, I got all I can do to hold me face straight when I see these li'l owl-eyes givin' us the glad look. I'd oughter stayed back in Remate de Males, where a feller can wink at a woman without gittin' all his pardners massacreed."
We ran to meet him my father and I and the children. He pulled up a moment, his horse lathered to the ears. "Injuns!" he shouted. "Git out o' here quick 'n' mek fer the Corners! Ye 'll be all massacreed ef ye don't." Then he whacked the wet flank of his horse with a worn beech bough, and off he went. We ran to the house in a great panic. I shall never forget the crying of the children.
There ain't any in Wyoming to speak of. If y'u like I'll tell the boys you're worried and some of them will be Johnnie-on-the-Spot. They're awful gallant, cowpunchers are." "Some of them may be," she differed. "If you want to know I'm just twenty-one." He sawed industriously at his steak. "Y'u don't say! Just old enough to vote like this steer was before they massacreed him."
I'm just guessin' these mount'ins are so full o' bear that them ten dogs will all be massacreed within a week. Want to bet?" Langdon closed his rifle with a snap. "I only want one bear," he said, ignoring the challenge, "and I have an idea we'll get him to-morrow. You're the bear specialist of the outfit, Bruce, but I think he was too hard hit to travel far."
And say, if you don't want your dogs massacreed, you'd better call 'em off." Martin Hawk looked over his shoulder into the dark interior of the hut, spoke to some one under his breath, and then began cursing his dogs. "I might have knowed you'd git me into trouble, you lop-eared, sheep-killin' whelps!" he whined. "I'd ought to shot the hull pack of ye when you was pups. Git out'n my sight!
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