[Snow-Bound at Eagle’s by Bret Harte]@TWC D-Link bookSnow-Bound at Eagle’s CHAPTER II 8/17
One has only to hear him pipe in time of peace to imagine what a terror he might become in war time.
Indeed, anything more deadly and soul-harrowing than that love song he sang for us last night I cannot conceive.
But really, Kate, I am not afraid to stay alone.
You know what John says: we ought to be always prepared for anything that might happen. "My dear Josie," returned Kate, putting her arm around her sister's waist, "I am perfectly convinced that if three-fingered Jack, or two-toed Bill, or even Joaquim Murietta himself, should step, red-handed, on that veranda, you would gently invite him to take a cup of tea, inquire about the state of the road, and refrain delicately from any allusions to the sheriff.
But I shan't take Manuel from you. I really cannot undertake to look after his morals at the station, and keep him from drinking aguardiente with suspicious characters at the bar.
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