He was all for fetchin' the doctor right off, but I told him I cal'lated we could bear with your ravin's for a spell.

Did you say what he said you said ?" "I'm afraid I did." "Um-hm.

Well, it didn't do any good, did it ?" "Good?
What do you mean ?" "I mean he didn't obey orders--Colton, that is." "He hadn't when I left." "I thought not.

I never saw any good come from profane language yet; and, besides, judgin' from what I hear about the way that Colton man lives, and what he does on Sundays and all, he'll make the port you sent him to when his time comes.

All you need is patience." I laughed, and she began sorting the plated spoons.