Название: Rimrock Trail
Автор: J. Allan Dunn
Издательство: Bookwire
Жанр: Языкознание
isbn: 4057664597090
isbn:
J. Allan Dunn
Rimrock Trail
Published by Good Press, 2021
EAN 4057664597090
Table of Contents
GRIT
CASEY
MOLLY
SANDY CALLS THE TURN
IN THE BED OF THE CREEK
PASO CABRAS
BOLSA GAP
THE PASS OF THE GOATS
CAROCA
SANDY RETURNS
PAY DIRT
WHITE GOLD
A ROPE BREAKS
A FREE-FOR-ALL
CASEY TOWN
EAST AND WEST
WESTLAKE BRINGS NEWS
DEHORNED
THE HIDEOUT
MOLLY MINE
THE END OF THE ROPE
THE VERY END
CHAPTER I
GRIT
"Mormon" Peters carefully shifted his weighty bulk in the chair that he dared not tilt, gazing dreamily at the saw-toothed mountains shimmering in the distance, sniffing luxuriously the scent of sage.
"They oughter spell Arizona with three 'C's,'" he said.
"Why?" asked Sandy Bourke, wiping the superfluous oil from the revolver he was meticulously cleaning.
"'Count of Climate, Cactus, Cattle—an' Coyotes."
"Makin' four, 'stead of three," said the managing partner of the Three Star Ranch.
Came a grunt from "Soda-Water" Sam as he put down his harmonica on which he had been playing The Cowboy's Lament, with variations.
"Huh! You got no more eddication than a horn-toad, an' less common sense. You don't spell Arizony with a 'C.' You can't. 'Cordin' to yore argymint you should spell Africa with a 'Z' 'cause they raise zebras there, 'stead of mustangs. Might make it two 'R's,' 'count of rim-rock an'—an' revolvers."
Mormon snorted.
"That's a hell of a name for a man born in Maricopa County to call a gun. Revolver! You 'mind me of the Boston perfesser who come to Arizona tryin' to prove the Cliff Dwellers was one of the Lost Tribes of Israel. He blows in with an introduction to the Double U, where I was workin'. Colonel Pawlin's wife has a cold snack ready, it bein' middlin' warm. The perfesser makes a pretty speech, after he'd eaten two men's share of victuals tryin', I reckon, to put some flesh on to his bones. An' he calls the lunch a col-lay-shun! Later, he asks the waitress down to the Rodeo Eatin' House, while he's waitin' for his train, for a serve-yet. A serve-yet! That's what he calls a napkin. You must have been eddicated in Boston, Sam, though it's the first time I ever suspected you of book learnin'."
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