And he drove them away.

I went to Menocal, who was very polite, but he said I must be mistaken as his herders were all honest men; and I've not got my sheep back, and I'm not likely to.

For that band is now thirty miles away somewhere.

No use to go to court--Menocal owns everything and everybody around here.

So I'm quitting." "The sheep business isn't all roses, that's certain," Lee Bryant remarked.