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Not for years before had she called him by his first name. His heart leaped, but he did not let even his look tell what he was feeling. "I reckon I'll cut right down from here, Melissy. Better not lose any time getting to town. So-long!" And with that he had swung to the saddle and was off. Melissy ran swiftly down to the picnic party and cried out her news.
If in doubt, fire the pistol three times, and we'll answer you," said Frank, who was not wholly easy about the exploring trip. "Got some grub along?" asked Bluff, for that was a very essential part of any undertaking, in his eyes. "Yes to everything. So-long, fellows! Don't let anybody run away with the motor-boat while I'm gone."
I thought surely that the man would give out, but he merely caught hold of my stirrup to help him along, and when we came to a cross-road, and halted at his suggestion, he showed as little fatigue as the horses this man who seemed too frail to walk a mile. Here he gave us such instructions as seemed necessary, and was just about to so-long us, as he said, when he paused with his hand to his ear.
Report is preserved, in a general way, of many of the rustlers hung by the cattle men in the "regulator" movement in Montana, Wyoming, and Nebraska in the late '70's. "Give me a chew of tobacco, folks," said one. "Meet you in hell, fellows," remarked others of these rustlers when the last moment arrived. "So-long, boys," was a not infrequent remark as the noose tightened.
See you in the morning, I suppose?" "Of course. I say, Owen, sure you won't stay here to-night? I can give you a bed, you know." "Thanks awfully, old chap, but I'd rather get home. I've heaps of things to see to. Thanks all the same." Still talking, the friends crossed the hall, and Barry unlatched the door of the flat. "Well, so-long, Barry. Awfully glad to have seen you again."
"It's true, all right, isn't it, Brian?" said Martha Kent. "I'm his wife fast enough, my dear. But you don't need to worry, you two. I'm a good sport, I am. I've had my fun. No kick coming from me. Just called to pay my respects, that's all. So-long, Brian, old sport! Good-bye, my dear!" With an uncertain wave of her hand, she staggered through the doorway and passed from their sight.
"You ain't givin' Tucson no chancst to say you drawed first?" he warned. Rope laughed grimly. "If there's any shootin' goin' on," he replied, "Tucson ain't goin' to say nothin' after it's over." "Well, so-long," said Ferguson, urging his pony forward. He heard Rope's answer, and then rode on, deeply concerned over his discovery. Leviatt and Tucson had ridden up the river the day before.
So-long, Dick," and the bank messenger flew up the steps of the stone building, his countenance changing as he stepped in through the door, for he saw the cashier looking at him with a frown. That interview with Dick, entered into from purely selfish motives, might yet cost Charles dear.
"So-long, Jim. I'll handle this for you. But I hate like hell to think it's the last time I can handle a deal for you." "You can't tell," said The Spider. The president of the Stockmen's Security sat turning over the papers on his desk. It had been a long while since he had been in the saddle some eighteen or twenty years. As a young man he had been sent into Mexico to prospect for oil.
"Now strike straight across there, and you'll fetch the tank in a mile and a half." "What's your name?" he demanded, as I placed my foot in the stirrup. "Collins." "Well, so-long!" "So-long." My horses went off freely.
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