The Huge Hunter - Or, the Steam Man of the Prairies by Edward S. (Edward Sylvester) Ellis
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This performance gave our friends great delight. It showed them that they were really the owners of a prize whose value was incalculable. 'Ef the old thing will only last,' said Baldy, when they had sunk down to a moderate trot again. 'What's to binder?' 'Dunno; yer oughter be able to tell. But these new-fangled things generally go well at first, and then, afore yer know it, they bust all to blazes.' 'No fear of this. I made this fellow so big that there is plenty of room to have everything strong and give it a chance to work.' 'Wal, you're the smartest feller I ever seen, big or little. Whoever heard of a man going by steam?' 'I have, often; but I never saw it. I expect when I go back to make steam horses' 'And birds, I s'pose?' 'Perhaps so; it will take some time to get such things in shape, but I hope to do it after awhile.' 'Skulp me! but thar must be some things that you can't do, and I think you've mentioned 'em. |
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