Which you got the outbeatingest pair I ever see, Dan.

Gentle, ain't they, like a stampede of cows!" But Barry left this remark unanswered.

He ran to the tall fence, placed his hand on the top rail, and vaulted lightly over it.

Then he clasped the hand of the larger man, and his face lighted.
"Buck," he said, "I been sort of lonesome.

It feels pretty good to see you agin." "Oh man," answered Buck Daniels, "speakin' of bein' lonesome------" He checked himself.