"Go on, boy, here's grass worth while for ye." "By mighty, Mose!" said Reynolds, looking at the trailer tenderly, "it certainly is good for sore eyes to see ye.

I didn't know but you'd got mixed up an' done for in some of them squabbles.

I heard the State authorities had gone out to round up that band of reds you was with." "We did have one brush with the sheriff and some game wardens, but I stood him off while my friends made tracks for the reservation.

The sheriff was for fight, but I argued him out of it.

It looked like hot weather for a while." While they were talking the cook set up a couple of precarious benches and laid a wide board thereon.