And I forgot to take the string off her tail and maybe it ain't comfortable any more!" "We're going to hit the trail, old-timer, just as soon as we get outside of a little grub." Andy's voice was so tender that Miss Allen gulped back a sob of sympathy.

"You take this stick and finish roasting the meat, and then see what you think of rabbit-hams.

I hear you've been a real old cowpuncher, Buck.

The way you took care of Miss Allen proves you're the goods, all right.

Not quite so close, or you'll burn it, Buck.