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Maybe she sorter thought she'd like me well enough when I was bound to another, like I was, but now she sees it different. Folks is likely to think twice in a matter like this, for I mean business, an' she knows it. My God, I may lose 'er actually lose 'er, after all!"

I'll give you yore pick of two hundred if you come back with me to the ranch." "Much obliged, seh. Maybe I will later." The cowpuncher walked the streets while he thought it over. He had no intention whatever of giving up Chiquito if he could find the horse. So far as the law went he was in a blind alley. He was tied hand and foot.

"There's a thing this train's going to pass right along here that I want you to look at. Maybe you've seen better ones, of course and then again " It proved to be a sign some twenty feet high and a whole block long. Emblazoned upon its broad surface was "Higbee's Hams."

"Dad probably has gone through the same, and worse, maybe, and he never backed down. I've got to keep up his reputation, if I'm doing his work. It would be fine, too, if I could find some way of proving that he wasn't at fault in that Harrington matter. But I suppose that's too much to expect." Thus reflecting, Jack rode on.

She ain't dead at all, but she ain't come to, and maybe won't from taking of too many of them headache-powders as I knew was no good but didn't think no harm of." On a sudden, without warning, Kate dropped her head upon Elsie's shoulder and began to sob wildly. "Oh, Katy, don't," begged Elsie, truly distressed. "You and I must keep up for the sake of "

There was a pretty little scene in which the wager was paid. Merton studied it. Twice again, that evening, he studied it. He was doubtful. It would seem queer to take a girl around the waist that way and kiss her so slowly. Maybe he could learn. And he knew he could already do that widening of the eyes. He could probably do it as well as Parmalee did.

Then we'll go and live in Europe and maybe I'll get a steam yacht and we'll hunt for buried treasure," he could not refrain from adding. "All right, dear. Just work hard for now and be my pal; we'll let the future take care of itself. Another thing we want to have as merry a Christmas as if mother were with us.

"Then," Fulkerson pursued, "we could have the pleasure of Miss Christine and Miss Mela's company; and maybe Mrs. Dryfoos would look in on us in the course of the evening. There's no hurry, as Mr. March suggests, if we can give the thing this shape. I will cheerfully adopt the idea of my honorable colleague."

"If it's come to BIBBS advisin' me how to run this house I better resign. Mamma, where's that nigger George? Maybe HE'S got some plan how I better manage my family. Bibbs, for God's sake go and lay down! 'Let her see him all she wants'! Oh, Lord! here's wisdom; here's " "Bibbs," said Mrs.

"Maybe not, and maybe I don't care to know. At present I want to settle about this baby. You'll find another place for it?" "Yes." "And then steal it from the woman who has it now?" "Yes; no trouble in the world. She's drunk every night," answered Pinky Swett, rising to go. "You'll see me to-morrow?" said Mrs. Bray. "Oh yes." "And you won't forget about the policies?"