I'd rather dig wells. His eyes ached from looking so hard for the line of the Yellowstone, but he still couldn't see it. That's disappointing, Augustus said. Them bucks are probably camped somewhere on it.
If the Indians came, he hoped they'd wait for daylight, so he'd have a better chance for a shot. That's the whole trouble with women, Call said, as if to himself. You got those two women, back in Nebraska, he pointed out. We might get in the Indians before we get to Montana.
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