He was terrible disappointed about losing the farm.

And when we took what we had left and struck out, he said he was going as far as he could get and be away from lawyers and law, and make us a home on land that nobody but the Lord laid any claim to.

So he picked out this place; and then along come that Spaniard and a lot of fellows with him and said we hadn't no right here.

So I hope you won't blame Jerry for being a little mite uppish.

That Spaniard got him kinda wrought up." Her voice was as soft as her eyes, and winsome as her wistful little smile.