The Rangeland Avenger by Max Brand
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Larsen took the oath. "I'm going to show you they was bad feelings between the prisoner and the dead man, your honor. I was over to the dance at the Woodville schoolhouse a couple of weeks ago. Jig was there, not dancing or nothing, but sitting in a corner, with all the girls, mostly, hanging around him. They kept hanging around looking real foolish at him, and Jig looks back at 'em as if they wasn't there. Well, it riles the boys around these parts. Quade comes up to him and takes him aside. "'Look here,' he says, 'why don't you dance with one girl instead of hogging them all?' "'I don't dance,' says Jig. "'Why do you stay if you won't dance?' asks Quade. "'It is my privilege,' says Jig, smiling in that ornery way of his, like his thoughts was too big for an ordinary gent to understand 'em. "'You stay an' dance an' welcome,' says Quade, 'but if you won't dance, get out of here and go home where you belong. You're spoiling the party for us, keeping all the girls over here.' "'Is that a threat?' says Jig, smiling in that way of his. "'It sure is. And most particular I want you to keep away from Sally Bent. You hear?' "'You take advantage of your size,' says Jig. |
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