The Flying U Ranch, B. M. Bower [diy ebook reader .txt] 📗

"By gosh, a man might do worse than locate that Native Son for asilver mine," Cal began, eyeing the interloper scornfully. "It'splumb wicked to ride around with all that wealth and fussy stuff.He must 'a' robbed a bank and put the money all into a ridingoutfit."

"By golly, he looks to me like a pair uh trays when he comesbow-leggin' along with them white diamonds on his legs," Slimstated solemnly.

"And I'll gamble that's a spot higher than he stacks up in thecow game," Pink observed with the pessimism which matrimony hadgiven him. "You mind him asking about bad horses, last night?That Lizzie-boy never saw a bad horse; they don't grow 'em wherehe come from. What they don't know about riding they make up forwith a swell rig--"

"And, oh, mamma! It sure is a swell rig!" Weary paid generoustribute. "Only I will say old Banjo reminds me of an Irish cookrigged out in silk and diamonds. That outfit on Glory, now--" Hesighed enviously.

"Well, I've gone up agains