I've got to find out." "Don't go," implored Jane.
"Bern, you want a hoss thet can run.

Miss Withersteen, if it's not too bold of me to advise, make him take a fast hoss or don't let him go." "Yes, yes, Judkins.

He must ride a horse that can't be caught.

Which one--Black Star--Night ?" "Jane, I won't take either," said Venters, emphatically.

"I wouldn't risk losing one of your favorites." "Wrangle, then ?" "Thet's the hoss," replied Judkins.