[The Lure of the Dim Trails by B. M. Bower]@TWC D-Link bookThe Lure of the Dim Trails CHAPTER IV 6/11
You'll have the tent down over Scotty's ears, and then you'll think yuh stirred up a mess uh hornets. "Say, Bud, our cattle are coming, and I'm going to be short uh men.
If you'd like a job I'll take yuh on, and take chances on licking yuh into shape.
Maybe the wages won't appeal to yuh, but I'm willing to throw in heaps uh valuable experience that won't cost yuh a cent." He lowered an eyelid toward the cook-tent, although no one was visible. Thurston studied the matter while he coiled his rope, and no longer. Secretly he had wanted all along to be a part of the life instead of an onlooker.
"I'll take the job, Park--if you think I can hold it down." The speech would doubtless have astonished Reeve-Howard in more ways than one; but Reeve-Howard was already a part of the past in Thurston's mind.
He was for living the present. "Well," Park retorted, "it'll be your own funeral if yuh get fired. Better stake yourself to a pair uh chaps; you'll need 'em on the trip." "Also a large, rainbow-hued silk handkerchief if I want to look the part," Thurston bantered. "If yuh don't want your darned neck blistered, yuh mean," Park flung over his shoulders.
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