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Suddenly showing new life, once more he took off his coat, found his hat and gauntlets, flung all under him, and upon them did a grotesque dance of joy. And "Yip! yip! yip! yip!" he shouted. "Y' tole him he'd need his breath! Oh, peaches-'n'-cream! Oh, cute baby boy! Oh, who's on the quilt now?" "One-Eye, did ye ever see annything like it in Kansas?" demanded the Father triumphantly. "Wy-o-ming!
Wy-o-ming!" roared the cowboy. "Yip! yip! yip! yee-ow!" Johnnie was no less delighted, but he was still too weak to do very much. He contented himself with taking a turn up and down the room, walking like Mr. Perkins, holding his head like Mr. Training, that's the idea! Be prepared!" Next, he lost himself in a glorious think. This time it was far in the future. He was big and strong and brown.
And the priest stepped from between the scoutmaster and One-Eye. The Westerner waved protesting hands. "Wy-o-ming!" he corrected, with more than a shade of irritation. "Not Kansas! Wy-o-ming!" He held up a countenance that was now wholly if temporarily blind. "Wyoming," repeated Father Pat, hastily. "And here's Mr. Perkins, One-Eye, and he's wishin' t' shake yer hand."
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