Fortunately Mr.Connors' closing remarks are lost to history.
Observing that Mr.Travennes headed south on the quest, Mr.Cassidy reasoned that the missing bronchos ought to be somewhere in the north, and he postponed the southern trip until such time when they would have more leisure at their disposal.

Mr.Travennes showed a strong inclination to shy at this arrangement, but quieted down under persuasion, and they started off toward where Mr.Cassidy firmly believed the North Pole and the cayuses to be.
"Yu has got quite a metropolis here," pleasantly remarked Mr.Cassidy as under his direction they made for a distant corral.

"I can see four different types of architecture, two of 'em on one residence," he continued as they passed a wood and adobe hut.

"No doubt the railroad will put a branch down here some day an' then yu can hire their old cars for yore public buildings.

Then when yu gets a post-office yu will shore make Chicago hustle some to keep her end up.