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Updated: May 1, 2025
A young hunter standing on the threshold, leaning on his rifle, a brace of wild turkeys hanging over his shoulders, half a dozen rabbits dangling from his belt, stared at her through the dull, red glow of the fading fire in amazed agitation. "What did he level, Medory a gun?" "Wuss'n that!" replied the younger woman. "He leveled the weepon o' the law!"
"The oxen is Medory's, bein' lef' ter her whenst her dad died, an' the wagin is mine! Quit foolin' along o' that thar fire, Medory!" For with her bright hair hanging curling over her cheeks his young wife had leaned forward to start it anew.
"He did! He did!" Medora bitterly resented this fling at the remoteness of their poor home. "An' he said whilst hyar he'd level on everything in sight, ez he hoped never ter travel sech roads agin everything in sight, even the baby an' the cat!" "Shucks, Medory, ye know the dep'ty man war funnin' whenst he said that about the baby an' the cat!
"'It's for stealin' a horse, says I. "'Then by God you'll git it, says he. 'Who stole the horse? says he. "'It is a man that lives in a 'dobe house, just outside the town there, says I. "'Well, where do you come from yourself? said he. "'From Medory, said I.
"With that he lost interest and settled kind o' back, and says he, 'There won't no Cedartown jury hang a Cedartown man for stealin' a Medory man's horse, said he. "'Well, what am I to do about my horse? says I.
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