You've got to love such a fine girl as she is; let it show a little!" "You can hardly expect me to love her," said Mrs.Comstock coldly.

"But for her a man would stand back of me now, who would beat the breath out of your sneaking body for the cowardly thing with which you threaten me.
After all I've suffered you'd drag me to court and compel me to tear up Robert's property.

If I ever go they carry me.

If they touch one tree, or put down one greasy old oil well, it will be over all I can shoot, before they begin.

Now, see how quick you can clear out of here!" "You won't come and help Maggie with the dress ?" For answer Mrs.Comstock looked around swiftly for some object on which to lay her hands.