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I can't do a thing till those cow-punchers take themselves and their bronchos off the ranch--and may it be soon!

Shore Bull an' that white devil with his Greaser name--they could run down my bronch, kill him in a mile of cactus.

He kept the broncho at a steady walk over the rougher places and at a swinging Indian canter over the hard and level ground.

He caught a lean and wiry broncho, strapped a blanket on him, and fastened on the pack.

Turning away, he mounted the broncho and rode down the trail toward the river.

  Shore Bull an' that white devil with his Greaser name–they could run down my bronch, kill him in a mile of cactus.

  He caught a lean and wiry broncho, strapped a blanket on him, and fastened on the pack.

The buckskin was a half-broken broncho that fought like a fiend under the saddle until the quirt and spur brought her to her senses.

Gives a dance, does he, high-falutin' hoe-down in his barn and forgets to invite his old broncho-bustin' friend.

After reiterating this resolve in several emphatic forms, Chip's spirits grew perceptibly lighter--so much so that he rolled a fresh cigarette and finished the drawing in his hands, which demonstrated the manner in which a particularly snaky broncho had taken a fall out of Jack Bates in the corral that morning.

He went about it much as he would go about gentling a refractory broncho, and with nearly the same results.

And there had been a scene, short but exceeding "strenuous," over a pencil sketch which graphically portrayed an incident Dunk fain would forget--the incident of himself as a wouldbe broncho fighter, with Banjo, of vigilante fame, as the means of his downfall--physical, mental and spiritual.

There it was, 'acute bronchitis', which was what the doctor said I had.

Better still, though, was 'chronic' bronchitis: you got that at least once a year.

All Monday, yesterday, after a bad night and, this morning, an unusually productive bronchorrhoea session, I had spent the day with the growing conviction that my lungs were on the way out, that soon I would be coughing up not just gilbert but stomach-lining, key sections of my vitals, that surely I could not live beyond a Keatsian twenty-six.