A good fellow." "A lazy, cattle-stealing, knife-in-his-boot Dago." "You misjudge him.

A really good fellow on better acquaintance." Annixter grunted scornfully.

Sarria's kindness and good-will toward the most outrageous reprobates of the ranches was proverbial.

He practically supported some half-dozen families that lived in forgotten cabins, lost and all but inaccessible, in the far corners of stock range and canyon.

This particular greaser was the laziest, the dirtiest, the most worthless of the lot.