We'll go along with you cowboys until we hit Nebraska. Otherwise they'll all pile into the first mudhole and tromple themselves. Deets had been to look, and Soupy, Jasper and Needle had the rest of the herd a mile or two east. I'll try salt and charcoal, Call said.
The night he heard she was dead he left the town without a word to anyone and node up the river alone for a week. I wouldn't have one for anything. The herd was grazing peacefully on the rolling slopes. We were going to give them two of these slow beeves if they'd ask, but they didn't ask.
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