I gave him a whole pound of tea and a blue ribbon the last time he was here." "Yes, and the last time they broke out they got away with more 'n a hundred head of cattle.

You got to Laramie, all right, but he didn't tell father in time to make a roundup back in the foothills.

They're DANCING, mother!" "Well, I suppose We're due for an outbreak," sighed mother.

"Colorou says he can't hold his young men off when some of the tribe have been killed.

He himself doesn't countenance the stealing and the occasional killing of white men.