A Knight of the Cumberland by John Fox
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lick him easy.''
Mr. Budd's answer was kind, instructive, and uplifted. ``My friend,'' said he, ``I'm sorry, but I cannot possibly accede to your request for the following reasons: First, it would not be fair to my constituents; secondly, it would hardly be seeming to barter the noble gift of the people to which we both aspire; thirdly, you might lose with me out of the way; and fourthly, I'm going to win whether you are in the way or not.'' The horseman slowly collapsed while the Hon. Samuel was talking, and now he threw the leg back, kicked for his stirrup twice, spat once, and turned his horse's head. ``I reckon you will, stranger,'' he said sadly, ``with that gift o' gab o' yourn.'' He turned without another word or nod of good-by and started back up the creek whence he had come. ``One gone,'' said the Hon. Samuel Budd grimly, ``and I swear I'm right |
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