27/83 'I should be obliged,' sez he in a kind o' pained Christian-martyr way, 'ter sell YOUR hoss for two hundred, and send the money to my fr'en'.' We looked at each other steddy for a minit and then I counts him out a hundred and fifty. He took the money sad-like and then sez: 'Mr.Borem,' sez he, 'this is a great morril lesson to us,' and went back to the office. In the arternoon I called in an old hoss dealer that I knew and shows him Pegasus. That's wot they allus do in the cirkis, whar he kem from.' "Then I went back to the office and I took down my sign. 'What's that you re doin' ?' sez Lummox, with a sickly kind o' smile. |