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Flying U Ranch

CHAPTER XII
11/17

Honest to grandma, I don't hardly know what kinda reptyle y'are.

I hate to insult any of 'em, by cripes, by namin' yuh after 'em.

But don't, for Lordy's sake, ever call yourself a man agin!" Big Medicine turned his head and spat disgustedly into the grass and looked back slightingly with other annihilating remarks close behind his wide-apart teeth, but instead of speaking he made an unbelievably quick motion with his hand.

The blow smacked loudly upon Dunk's cheek, and so nearly sent him out of the saddle that he grabbed for the horn to save himself.
"Oh, I seert yuh keepin' yer hand next yer six-gun all the while," Big Medicine bawled.

"That's one reason I say yuh ain't no man! Yuh wouldn't dast talk up to a prairie dog if yuh wasn't all set to make a quick draw.


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