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Rose, I'll be ready for drill any time you say, if I'm not eatin' or sleepin'. Don't worry about the other 'dooties' of life. S'long, girls! Olive-oil, Jean! That's French for good-bye, isn't it?" and while Jean insisted au revoir was no relation to the term used, the girls paired off, and left Rose with Nora to finish her two more blocks to the Cosgrove cottage.
Silvey shrugged his shoulders and admitted that the entertainment had its alluring side. "Chocolate cake," he repeated. "Just think, all you can eat." There was an envious silence. "Strawberry ice cream. Three helpings to a fellow; and I'll have more, 'cause I wouldn't let you throw cucumbers at Louise." His chum's face grew wistful. "S'long," said John exuberantly.
"I got to have that hoss, and, if none of you'll take money for her rent, I'll take her free and pay her rent when I come through this way tomorrow, maybe. S'long!" While he spoke he had been undoing the cinches of his own horse.
When he found that no mockery awaited him, a sheepish smile began at his eyes and wandered dimly to his lips. "Well, gents," he muttered, "I guess I ain't as young as I was once. S'long!" He shouldered his way to the door and was gone. "That's about all, friends," said the deputy crisply. "I guess there ain't any more clamorin's for a place today?" He swept the crowd with a complacent eye.
S'long, Trina." McTeague and Trina were left alone. He was embarrassed, troubled. These young girls disturbed and perplexed him. He did not like them, obstinately cherishing that intuitive suspicion of all things feminine the perverse dislike of an overgrown boy.
Well, here's where I branch off. S'long! Hey, Spot, you old fool, git along, will you?" Sinclair watched the youngster fade into the gloom behind the ambling cow, then he struck on toward Sour Creek; but, before he reached the main street, he wound off to the left and let his horse drift slowly beyond the outlying houses. His problem had become greatly complicated by the information from the boy.
Now chase off, an' see ye get them addresses right. S'long, Larry boy, be good now!" When the boy had scudded away, Soapy opened the paper and scanned the words of M'Ginnis's telegram and, being alone, smiled as he glanced through it. "You got th' Kid, Bud," he murmured, "you got th' Kid but if th' Kid gets the guy Geoff, why I've sure got you, Bud got ye sure as hell, Bud!" Mr.
Ther' ain't a man big 'nough in this world to lift a finger ef you sez 'no' and has got your gun pointin' right. S'long." But Tresler detained him. "Just one moment, Arizona," he said, imitating the other's impressive manner. "I'd just like to say one thing to you, being a new hand around these parts myself, and that's this.
Well, he's all in, an' he wants his car to get home. He's been up all night and he ain't fit to walk. He wants me to come over and bring his car back to Unity fer him. I got my bike here, See? Now, I ain't got a license of course, but I c'd bring his along. That be aw'right Chief, just over to Unity? Aw'right, Chief? Thank ya, Chief. Yas, I'm comin' right away. S'long!"
Vincent kissed both the girls, and there was a glint of tears in her soft gray eyes as she shook hands with Miss Carter. Chuck was the only one who was quite master of himself. He nodded, as befitted a hero, to them all, until he came to Phyllis. "S'long," he said, taking her hand. "I'll see you to-morrow at two."
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