They won't bother us no mo'.

It's a good cattle country, but a mighty tough range to ride, as you'll find.

I thought I knew what rough riding was, but when it comes to racin' over these granite knobs, I'm jest a little too old.

I'm getting heavy, too, you notice." "_Grub-pile! All down for grub!_" yelled the cook, and the boys came trooping in.

They were all strangers, but not strange to Mose.