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He watched the tomato-can coffee-pot intently. Louise could not see his face. "Yes, Miss. I'm all right and so is he." And a humorous wistfulness crept into the tramp's eyes. "He's what you might call a changeling." "Changeling?" "Uhuh! Always changin' around from place to place when you're young. Ain't that it?" "Oh! And when you are older?" she queried, smiling. Overland Red frowned.
You say nothin', same as me.... Here, you! That's a lizard, you fool hoss. Never seen one before, so you're try in' to catch it by jumpin' through your bridle after it, eh? Never seen one before, oh, no! Don't like that, eh? Well, you quit, and I will. Exactly. It's me, and my ole Spanish spurs. I'm listenin'.... Nothin' to say?... Uhuh!
I guess the hoss is still alive." Winthrop laughed. "That's a pretty brief epic," he said. "Uhuh. It was. But I reckon we got to hit the breeze out of here right soon. Here, le' me take that fry-pan a minute. It's this way. Me and you's located this claim. Now we go and file. But first we got to get some dough. I got a scheme.
"Well, 'anyhow' is correc'. And, say, you want to see him first and tell him it's you. Your hoss is tied over there. Sinker fetched him in." "Hoss? Oh, yes, hoss! My hoss! Uhuh!" With this somewhat ambiguous string of ejaculations Sundown limped toward the pony. He turned when halfway there and called to Wingle.
What could be valuable enough to cause all these wild goings-on?" "Diamonds. Rubies. Maybe a radium needle in a lead shield. The possibilities are endless." "Uhuh. Only one thing bothers me a little. Why use a plastic cat as a container to smuggle things into Egypt? There must be better ways." "This way hasn't been very successful," Rick agreed. "Anyway, here's the hotel.
"A little," said Winthrop. "It's pretty dry work." "Uhuh. It's goin' to be hot about noon." "I suppose so. Will you kindly give me a hand with this monstrosity," said Winthrop, indicating the pack. "The agent seems to be busy." "Sure! She ain't roped very tight." Which proved to be true.
"Yes, Billy's me latest improvement," said Sundown, anxious to assert himself in view of the presence of so much femininity and a correspondingly seeming lack of vital interest in anything save the baby. "Billy!" said Corliss, turning from where he had stood gazing out of the window. "Uhuh! We named him Billy after you." Corliss turned again to the window.
Fulton used to be in business with him. Is yet, isn't he, Tod?" "Uhuh I think so." "Well, you may know there's fish around Lost Island. Billings is what I call a fish hog. He don't want anybody to know about the place wants it all for himself. Tod drifts onto the island and the man can't very well throw him off, half drowned as he is.
Of course, you would go on after after we were in the valley. How could I get back?" "That's so!" exclaimed Overland, with some subtlety, pretending he had not thought of that contingency. "'Course Collie could ride down ahead with a spare hoss. You see the sheriff gent and Saunders " "Saunders? Our man Saunders?" "Uhuh. Me and him ain't friends exactly.
Last week I was over this way. He had his head through the corral bars at the bottom and he couldn't get loose. He was happy, though. He must have been there quite a spell, for he ate about half a bale of hay. I got him loose and he tried his darndest to kick my head off." "Uhuh," grunted the foreman. "Reckon it's the last rain we'll get this year. Now would you look at that! He's the limit!"
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