Nice little dude, with a swelled head, but popular with the ladies.

I reckon McDonald ain't objectin' none to his chasin' after Miss Molly; thet's why he 's let her stay in this God-forsaken place so long.

Well, 'Brick,' I reckon I 've told all the news, and hed better move 'long." "Hold on a minute, Sam," and Hamlin, suddenly recalled to earth, reached for the haversack hanging on the iron bedpost.

"Moylan, the fellow who was killed in the coach with us, had this bag.

According to Miss McDonald, he bought it here just before starting on the trip.