Ain't you late for work? Augustus asked. Or the Sioux Indians might run off the cattle. I guess those horsethieves had a big start on them, he said. The boy looked so lonesome that he was reminded of his own father, who had never been comfortable with people.
When he had had the poke and was dressing, she found that she felt pretty cheerful and was not in a mood to hurry him out. He ain't got no horse and maybe he's crippled. If you could just learn to handle an ax you might make a good farmer. He managed to rent the wagon he had carried the salt in, promising to return it when possible.
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