"Are your coachers handy ?" "Yairs.

They feed near the house.

I'll send 'em on with the gins to-night." When they got back that evening, Carew was so dead-tired that he wished the wild cattle expedition at Jericho.

But Considine and Charlie were in great form, directing, arguing, and planning the expedition.

One of the black boys rode out, and returned driving a big mob of horses that dashed into the yard at full gallop.