I lived there several years.

My husband had stock there.

In fact, Bill started us in the cattle business.

But we got out of there an' come here, where Bob died, an' I've been stuck ever since." "Everybody has a good word for Belllounds," observed Wade.
"You'll never hear a bad one," replied the woman, with cheerful warmth.
"Bill never had but one fault, an' people loved him fer thet." "What was it ?" "He's got a wild boy thet he thinks the sun rises an' sets in.

Buster Jack, they call him.