The Pride of Palomar by Peter B. (Peter Bernard) Kyne
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had bred. The only trouble with the Farrels," he added, critically,
"was that they and work never got acquainted. If these old Californians would consent to imbibe a few lessons in industry and economy from their Japanese neighbors, their wonderful state would be supporting thirty million people a hundred years from now." "I wonder how many of that mythical thirty millions would be Japs?" she queried, innocently. "That is a problem with which we will not have to concern ourselves, Kay, because we shall not be here." "Some day, popsy-wops, that soldier will drop in at our ranch and lock horns with you on the Japanese question." "When he does," Parker replied, good-naturedly, "I shall make a star-spangled monkey out of him. I'm loaded for these Californians. I've investigated their arguments, and they will not hold water, I tell you. I'll knock out the contentions of your unknown knight like tenpins in a bowling-alley. See if I don't." "He's nobody's fool, dad." "Quite so. He knows why young turkeys are hard to raise in the fall?" She bent upon him a radiant smile of the utmost good humor. "Score one for the unknown knight," she bantered. "That is more than we know. And turkey was sixty cents a pound last Thanksgiving! Curious information from our view-point, perhaps, but profitable." |
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