I give a sight for that land he don't know nothin' about years of hard work on the mountain-side, sweatin' o' days, and layin' out in the cold at nights, lookin' up at the stars and wonderin' how I was to git along studin' of folks jest as I studied cattle. That's what I paid for that land. He wants me to set him a price, and I won't do that he might give it." He looked shrewdly at Keith.
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