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"
How
's
tricks
?
"
I
asked
finally
.
It
was
the
way
he
always
addressed
me
.
"
Fine
,
"
he
answered
.
"
Most
remarkable
fine
,
Jesse
,
now
that
I
can
chew
again
.
My
mouth
was
that
dry
that
I
could
n't
chew
from
sun-up
to
when
you
brung
the
water
.
"
Here
a
man
showed
head
and
shoulders
over
the
top
of
the
little
hill
to
the
north-east
occupied
by
the
whites
.
Laban
sighted
his
rifle
on
him
for
a
long
minute
.
Then
he
shook
his
head
.
"
Four
hundred
yards
.
Nope
,
I
do
n't
risk
it
.
I
might
get
him
,
and
then
again
I
might
n't
,
an
'
your
dad
is
mighty
anxious
about
the
powder
.
"
"
What
do
you
think
our
chances
are
?
"
I
asked
,
man-fashion
,
for
,
after
my
water
exploit
,
I
was
feeling
very
much
the
man
.
Laban
seemed
to
consider
carefully
for
a
space
ere
he
replied
.
"
Jesse
,
I
do
n't
mind
tellin
'
you
we
're
in
a
damned
bad
hole
.
But
we
'll
get
out
,
oh
,
we
'll
get
out
,
you
can
bet
your
bottom
dollar
.
"
"
Some
of
us
ai
n't
going
to
get
out
,
"
I
objected
.
"
Who
,
for
instance
?
"
he
queried
.
"
Why
,
Bill
Tyler
,
and
Mrs.
Grant
,
and
Silas
Dunlap
,
and
all
the
rest
.
"
