You better can that stuff, and take a hand here." "Well, don't cry about it.

I'll tack that linen on, if that's all that's worrying you.

But I can't stay long; I've spent too much time already away from my work.

I oughta been riding yesterday, by rights." Bland Halliday looked at him queerly.

"Me, I'd call that riding, what we done," he retorted grimly.