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The Call of the Canyon

CHAPTER IV
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"For us boys always called him Spillbeans." "Humph! What a beautiful cognomen!" ejaculated Carley, "But according to Shakespeare any name will serve.

I'll ride him or--or--" So far there had not really been any necessity for the completion of that sentence.

But five miles of riding up into the cedar forest had convinced Carley that she might not have much farther to go.

Spillbeans had ambled along well enough until he reached level ground where a long bleached grass waved in the wind.

Here he manifested hunger, then a contrary nature, next insubordination, and finally direct hostility.
Carley had urged, pulled, and commanded in vain.


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