That was all hunky for a while, but every time he'd go out to irrigate, that female organ-wrastler would seem to call th' music off for his special benefit.
So in a month he'd sneak in an' freeze to a chair by th' door, an' after a while he'd shy like blazes every time he got within eye range of th' church." "Shore.

But do yu know what made him get religion all of a sudden?
He used to hang around on di' outside after th' joint let out an' trail along behind di' music-slinger, lookin' like he didn't know what to do with his hands.

Then when he got woozy one time she up an' told him that she had got a nice long letter from her hubby.

Then Mr.Lanky hit th' trail for Santa Fe so hard that there wasn't hardly none of it left.

I didn't see him for a whole month," supplied Red innocently.
"Yore shore funny, ain't yu ?" sarcastically grunted Lanky.