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Updated: June 21, 2025


She's goin' be reech an' happy all her life. By golly! Dat's nice, for fac'. I feel lak gettin' drunk." "She'd never stand for that." "I spec' you tol' her you an' me is pardners on dis Frenchman' Hill, eh? An' she's glad 'bout dat " "Oh, see here!" Pierce's tone changed abruptly. "Of course I didn't tell her. That's cold; it's off. D'you think I'd permit " The boy choked and stammered.

The three men conversed in the most casual, friendly fashion, as if there had never been a hint of friction between Harris and Harper in the past. A great voice rose above the buzz of conversation, filling the big room to the very rafters. "Choose your pardners for the dance!" Waddles bellowed from the makeshift platform at one end of the room. "Go get your ga-a-als!"

But though it is a pity, pardners have had spats from Eden to Chicago and I d'no but they always will. The trouble is they take pardners as boons instead of dispensations, and don't lean hard enough on scripter. "But this is not the time or place for sermons on how to be happy, though married. How is Christina and Alfonso?

"Did that sound to you like a Mexican whistling?" he asked. "No, I'd say it came from American lips, and I'd take it also for a signal." "An' so it is. It's just such a whistle as hunters use when they want to talk to one another without words. I've whistled to my pardners that way in the woods hundreds of times. I think, Ned, that some Texans are at hand waitin' a chance to slip in."

The dentist put his huge chin in the air. "Gold is where you find it," he returned, doggedly. "Well, it's my idea as how pardners ought to work along different lines," said Cribbens. He tucked the corners of his mustache into his mouth and sucked the tobacco juice from them. For a moment he was thoughtful, then he blew out his mustache abruptly, and exclaimed: "Say, Carter, le's make a go of this.

He paused, but Dane laid a heavy hand upon his shoulder. "Go on," he ordered, in a voice filled with intense excitement. "Where is the girl? Is she safe?" "Blamed if I know. We got them Injuns to carry her off fer Seth. Then that night jist as he was about to enjoy her company something happened. Me an' my pardners were waitin' fer him to come back, but he never came.

"I'm just a-ridin'. I wa'n't goin' no place." "Well, you took the wrong trail to get there. You fan it back to the folks." "Aunt Jane is my boss!" said Jimmy defiantly. "'Course she is," agreed Cheyenne. "You and me, we're just pardners. But, honest, Jimmy, you can't do no good, doggin' along after me. Your Aunt Jane would sure stretch my hide if she knowed I let you come along."

Even if there were no relationship, what opportunity could be more fit for presenting to capital a locality that even produced engagement rings, and, as Jim Fauquier put it, "the men ez knew how to keep 'em." You might say ez how I used to jest worship that ring with you, and allers wanted to borrow it on Sundays. If anything comes of it why WE'RE PARDNERS!"

Tall, gaunt and sandy, with enormous nose and sparse projecting teeth, he was to me the most enthralling figure at this dance and his queer "Calls" and his "York State" accent filled us all with delight. "Ally man left," "Chassay by your pardners," "Dozy-do" were some of the phrases he used as he played Honest John and Haste to the Wedding.

"We're finding in this yere piece, out of which the Kernel hes just bin a-quotin', some language that me and my pardners allow hadn't orter to be read out afore a young lady in court and we want to know of you ez a fair-minded and impartial man ef this is the reg'lar kind o' book given to gals and babies down at the meetin'-house."

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