A horseman rode slowly out of a draw and up a steep, lava-covered ridge, singing "The Cowboy\'s Lament," to the disgust of his horse, which suddenly arched its back and stopped the song in the twenty-ninth verse."Dearly Beloved," grinned the rider, after he had quelled the trouble, "yore protest is heeded.
Now, them two buttes over there," leaning forward t. \'Th\' Lament\' ceases, instanter; an\' while you crop some of that grass, I\'ll look around and observe th\' scenery, which shore is scrambled.
A horseman rode slowly out of a draw and up a steep, lava-covered ridge, singing "The Cowboy\'s Lament," to the disgust of his horse, which suddenly arched its back and stopped the song in the twenty-ninth verse."Dearly Beloved," grinned the rider, after he had quelled the trouble, "yore protest is heeded
