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Updated: June 16, 2025
"Great the way cows are jumpin', ain't it?" "Sure. Well, I'll be movin' along to Slauson's. I just drapped in on my way. Thought mebbe y'u hadn't heard tell of the dance." "Much obliged. Was it for old man Slauson y'u dug up all them togs, Slim? He'll ce'tainly admire to see y'u in that silk tablecloth y'u got round your neck." Slim's purple deepened again. "Y'u go to grass, Mac.
If you'll come over and hold up the ranch perhaps we might raise it among us," she jeered. His mirth was genuine. "But right now I couldn't get more than how much off y'u?" "Sixty-three dollars is all I have with me, and I couldn't give you more NOT EVEN IF YOU PUT RED HOT IRONS BETWEEN MY FINGERS." She gave it to him straight, her blue eyes fixed steadily on him.
"You know what the orders is," said the other significantly. "Sorry I can't tell y'u, lady. Orders is orders." "Oh, well, I don't suppose it would do me any good to know where I am, anyway, but you might as well tell me what you are going to do with me. It would relieve my anxiety, and make me feel better."
I was a friend, at least you say I acted like one and you didn't care enough to right yourself with me." "Maybe I cared too much to risk trying it. I knew there would be proof some time, and I decided to lie under the suspicion until I could get it. I see now that wasn't kind or fair to you. I am sorry I didn't tell y'u all about it. May I tell y'u the story now?" "If you wish."
"Do you know where the Lazy D ranch is from here?" she asked. He nodded. "Can you take me home?" "I surely can. But not to-night. You're more tired than y'u know. We'll camp here, and in the mo'ning we'll hit the trail bright and early." This did not suit her at all. "Is it far to the Lazy D?" she inquired anxiously. "Every inch of forty miles.
"Y'u damn near made me mad fer a minute," and he turned to the table. Instantly a clatter of noise broke forth. Men rattled dishes nervously in relief or disappointment, and the room was filled with the rumble of voices in unmeaning chatter. But in the quick glances which passed from man to man there was much of meaning.
Clotilde is sudge a foolish she nevva thing of dad troub' to you she say she thing you was too kine-'arted to call dad troub' ha, ha, ha! So anny'ow we sen' for you, eh!" Frowenfeld said he was glad they had done so, whereupon Aurora rose lightly, saying: "I go an' sen' her." She started away, but turned back to add: "You know, 'Sieur Frowenfel', she say she cann' truz nobody bud y'u."
Y'u don't hurt us none," the foreman said, apostrophizing the man behind the gun. The next clipped fence brought them to the open country. For half an hour they rode swiftly without halt. Then McWilliams drew up. "Where are we making for?" "How about the Wind River country?" "Won't do. First off, they'll strike right down that way after us.
I think I heard a call." "Wal, Ellen Jorth, I'll not spare Isbel nor y'u," he returned, with dark and meaning leer, as he turned to ascend the ladder. Jean Isbel, too, had reached the climax of his suspense. Gathering all his muscles in a knot he prepared to leap upon Colter as he mounted the ladder.
"They ce'tainly belong to the Lazy D outfit." "And you say that you shot one of my men yesterday?" He could see her getting ready for a declaration of war. "Down by Willow Creek Yes, ma'am," he answered, comfortably. "And why, may I ask?" she flamed "That's a long story, Miss Messiter. It wouldn't be square for me to get my version in before your boys. Y'u ask them."
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