Fire smoke heap sad, bend down far, lookum me, lookum where cloud look.

All time lookum for Peaceful Hart ranch.

Me lay down for sleepum, me dream all time much fight.

All time bad sign come.

Kay bueno." Peppajee shook his head slowly, his leathery face set in deep, somber lines.
"Much trouble come heap quick," he said gravely, hitching his blanket into place upon his shoulder.