End just fits the broke end o' the lariat onto the saddle, when the hoss come back.

Them hide ropes ain't no good." "Never mind--" "If ever they onct got rotten--" "Never mind.

Was that Greathouse's rope ?" "Maybe so.

Now, them hide ropes--" "Never mind about the hide ropes.

I want to know what the prisoner did." "Well, when we roped him he didn't make no kick." "Never mind.