"I was going to tell you that I'd hate to be seen in a picture riding that outfit, anyway.

Now, you watch how differently Pard behaves with a rope and everything.

And you watch the sorrel get what's coming to him.

Shall I 'bust' him ?" "You mean throw him ?" Burns, in his eagerness, began to climb the corral fence,--until he heard a rail crack under his weight.

"Yes, BUST him, if you want to.