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There might be Indians that way, he said. I'm tired of smelling buffalo hides. It had been very cold and the potatoes were frozen--Clara wanted them in the warm kitchen to thaw. They even met a small herd of wild-looking longhorn cattle being driven right through the streets by four equally wild-looking cowboys.

Pea Eye sat in the back end, resting. The girl, after a moment, sat down, though she kept glancing nervously toward the gambler. Lorie, you look downcast, Augustus said. On the other hand, no bear had ever walked into Fort Smith and got a woman, though one had entered a cabin near Catfish Grove and carried off a baby.