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Updated: June 3, 2025
"Ain't you off the trail some?" "Shore I am, some. I remembered something I gotta see about at the 88 before I go to Marysville. That's how I'm going west instead of south." "When did you first remember this here something of yores?" "When I stopped at the Bar S for a drink of water."
"Shut up, and mind yore own business," answered the virago, swiftly turning the barrel of her weapon upon me. "Whut business is this here of yores?" "None, madam," I bowed, "but I was only curious." "You keep your own cur'osity to yourself ef you'r goin' to travel in these parts. That's a mighty good thing for you to learn."
You got a memory like all outdoors. Swing. It plumb amazes me how clear and straight you keep everything in that head of yores. Yep, it shore does." Hereupon, in the most unconcerned manner, Racey Dawson began to blow smoke rings toward the ceiling. Swing Tunstall sank sulkily down upon an elbow. "Whatsa use?" said Swing Tunstall. "Whatsa use?"
He leaned across the table to whisper: "How about all that money in that poker game down in Mariposa? It's yores, not mine!" "I did that," said The Kid, as he whispered back, "so yo' could buy Ma a little present. Don't forget! A nice one!" "What did I ever ever do to deserve this happiness?"
i hAint told mAriA nothin but u hAd bEtEr sEnd thAt gun rite off. ile look 4 it EvEry dAy til i git it. mi pen iz bAd, mi ink iz pAle, send thAt gun & NEVEr f ALE. YorEs, SAM. As soon as he saw that he was likely to remain at Headquarters for some time.
You want to write life an' I want to live it. So does a gal like that. She's more my breed than yores, if she has got eddication. An' she's flesh and blood. Same as I am. Yo're half sawdust. Yo're stuffed." He went on deck laughing, leaving Rainey raging but helpless. Lund appeared to think the situation obvious. Two men, and a woman who was attractive in many ways.
Lookit, I ain't trying to pry, y' understand. I'm the least prying feller in four states, but this here ranch of yores which ain't got anything to do with the 88 and won't cut any corners off the Bar S might it by any chance overlap on Mr. Dale's li'l ranch?" "Overlap the Dale ranch! What you talkin' about?" "I dunno," Racey replied, simply. "I'm trying to find out."
"Yo're too lucky for me I quit," he finished. "How much?" "Complete. I tell you, I don't buck no such luck as yores no longer. I'll never have none myself if I do. I'm goin'." Peaches Austin got to his feet and walked across the street to the hotel.
I thought maybe I'd come back to the Lazy River and get a job ridin' the range again." "Aren't there any ranches round the Bend?" she asked, poking up the fire and setting on the coffee-pot. "Plenty, but I I like the Lazy River country," he told her. "Fort Creek country for yores truly, now and hereafter." In this fashion did the proposed journey to Arizona go glimmering.
When seated at a quiet table, with their glasses in front of them, the gambler pulled some papers from his breast pocket, and selecting one shoved it at Shorty with the inquiry: "There, what do you think o' that?" Shorty read over laboriously: "Deer Bat: Send me 50 please. I set behind two small pair last night, while the other feller had a full, & Ime strapt this morning. Yores, "Billings."
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