XXXIV.

Thet pass in the Rockies fairly roar'd; An sudden' es winkin' came the bang An rattle of thunder. Tew see the grit Of thet peart little chunk of a tough mustang! Not a buck nor a shy!--he gev a snort Thet shook the foam on his steamin' hide, An' leap'd along--Wal, pard, ye bet I'd a healthy show fur a lively ride.