Shore I never can see why he came heah.

He's accumulated stock, but he's not rich nor so well off as he was back home." "Are you goin' to stay here always ?" queried Jean, suddenly.
"If I do so it 'll be in my grave," she answered, darkly.

"But what's the use of thinkin'?
People stay places until they drift away.

Y'u can never tell....

Well, stranger, this talk is keepin' y'u." She seemed moody now, and a note of detachment crept into her voice.
Jean rose at once and went for his horse.