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  Ourlittlefirewasbuiltbesidethecaboose,sothecookingthingsmightbeeasilyreachedandputback。Youwouldscarcelythinksuchoperationsheldanyinterest,evenforthehungry,whenthereseemedtobenothingtocook。Afewsticksblazingtamelyinthedust,afrying-pan,halfatinbucketoflard,somewater,andbarrenplatesandknivesandforks,andthreesilentmenattendingtothem——thatwasall。Butthetravellerscametosee。Thesewaifsdrewnearus,andstood,asad,lore,shiftingfringeofaudience;fourtobeginwith;andthentwowanderedaway;andpresentlyoneofthesecameback,findingitworseelsewhere。“Supper,boys?“saidhe。“Breakfast,“saidScipio,crossly。Andnomoreofthemaddressedus。IheardthemjoylesslymentionWallStreettoeachother,andSaratoga;IevenheardthenameBrynMawr,whichisnearPhiladelphia。ButthesefragmentsofhomedroppedinthewildernesshereinMontanabesideafreightcaboosewereofnointeresttomenow。

  “Lookslikefrogsdownthere,too,“saidScipio。“Seethemmarshyslogsfullofweeds?“WetookalittleturnandhadasightoftheVirginianquiteactiveamongtheponds。“Hush!I’mgettingsomethoughts,“continuedScipio。“Hewasn’tsorryenough。Don’tinterruptme。“

  “I’mnot,“saidI。

  “No。ButI’d’mostcaughta-hold。“AndScipiomutteredtohimselfagain,“Hewasn’tsorryenough。“Presentlyhesworeloudandbrilliantly。“Tellyu’!“hecried。“WhatdidhesaytoTrampasafterthatplaytheyexchangedoverrailroadimprovementsandTrampasputthejoshonhim?Didn’thesay,’Trampas,Ithoughtyou’dbeafraidtodoit?’Well,sir,Trampashadbetterhavebeenafraid。Andthat’swhathemeant。There’swherehewasbringin’ittoTrampasmadeanawfulbadplaythen。Youwait。

  Glory,buthe’saknowin’man!Coursehewasn’tsorry。Iguesshehadthehardestkindofworktolookassorryashedid。Youwait。“

  “Wait?Whatfor?Goon,man!Whatfor?“

  “Idon’tknow!Idon’tknow!Whateverhandhe’sbeenholdin’up,thisistheshow-down。He’splayedforashow-downherebeforethecaboosegetsoffthebridge。Comebacktothefire,orShorty’llbeleavin’itgoout。Growhappysome,Shorty!“hecriedonarriving,andhishandcrackedonShorty’sshoulder。

  “Supper’sinsight,Shorty。Foodforreflection。“

  “Noneforthestomach?“askedthepassengerwhohadspokenoncebefore。

  “We’refiguringonthattoo,“saidScipio。Hiscrossnesshadmeltedentirelyaway。

  “Why,they’recow-boys!“exclaimedanotherpassenger;andhemovednearer。

  FromthestationTrampasnowcameback,hisherdfollowinghimlesscompactly。Theyhadfoundfamine,andnohopeofsuppliesuntilthenexttrainfromtheEast。ThiswasnofaultofTrampas’s;buttheywerefollowinghimlesscompactly。Theycarriedonepieceofcheese,thesizeofafist,theweightofabrick,thehueofacorpse。Andthepassengers,seeingit,exclaimed,“There’sOldFaithfulagain!“andtookofftheirhats。

  “Yougentlemenmetthatcheesebefore,then?“saidScipio,delighted。

  “It’sbeenofferedmethreetimesadayforfourdays,“saidthepassenger。“Didhewantadollaroradollarandahalf?“

  “Twodollars!“blurtedouttheenthusiast。AndallofussaveTrampasfellintofitsofimbecilelaughter。

  “Herecomesourgrub,anyway,“saidScipio,lookingofftowardthemarshes。Andhishilaritysoberedawayinamoment。

  “Well,thetrainwillbeinsoon,“statedTrampas。“Iguesswe’llgetadecentsupperwithoutfrogs。“

  AllinterestsettlednowupontheVirginian。Hewascomingwithhismanandhisgunnysack,andthegunnysackhungfromhisshoulderheavily,asafullsackshould。Hetooknonoticeofthegathering,butsatdownandpartlyemptiedthesack。“There,“

  saidhe,verybusinesslike,tohisassistant,“that’sallwe’llwant。Ithinkyou’llfindareadymarketforthebalance。“

  “Well,mygracious!“saidtheenthusiast。“Whatfooleatsafrog?“

  “Oh,I’mfoolenoughforatadpole!“criedthepassenger。Andtheybegantotakeouttheirpocket-books。

  “Youcancookyoursrighthyeh,gentlemen,“saidtheVirginian,withhisslowSoutherncourtesy。“Thedining-cyarsdon’tlookliketheywerefiredup。“

  “Howmuchwillyousellacouplefor?“inquiredtheenthusiast。

  TheVirginianlookedathimwithfriendlysurprise。“Why,helpyourself!We’realltogetheryetawhile。Helpyourselves,“herepeated,toTrampasandhisfollowers。Thesehungbackamoment,then,withaslinkingmotion,setthecheeseupontheearthandcameforwardnearerthefiretoreceivesomesupper。

  “Itwon’tscarcelybeDelmonicostyle,“saidtheVirginiantothepassengers,“noryetSayntAugustine。“HemeantthegreatAugustin,thetraditionalchefofPhiladelphia,whosehistoryI

  hadsketchedforhimatColonelCyrusJones’seatingpalace。

  Scipionowofficiated。Hisfrying-panwasbusy,andprosperousodorsrosefromit。

  “Runforabucketoffreshwater,Shorty,“theVirginiancontinued,beginninghismeal。“Colonel,yu’cookprettyneargood。Ifyu’hadsold’emasadvertised,yu’dhavecert’nlymadeaname。“

  Severalwerenoweatingwithsatisfaction,butnotScipio。Itwasallthathecoulddotocookstraight。Thewholemanseemedtoglisten。Hiseyewasshuttoaslitoncemore,whiletheinnocentpassengersthankfullyswallowed。

  “Now,yousee,youhavemadesomemoney,“begantheVirginiantothenativewhohadhelpedhimgetthefrogs。

  “Betyourlife!“exclaimedtheman。“Divvy,won’tyou?“Andheheldouthalfhisgains。

  “Keep’em,“returnedtheSoutherner。“Ireckonwe’resquare。ButIexpaictthey’llnotequalDelmonico’s,seh?“hesaidtoapassenger。

  “Don’ttrustthejudgmentofamanashungryasIam!“exclaimedthetraveller,withalaugh。Andheturnedtohisfellow-travellers。“DidyoueverenjoysupperatDelmonico’smorethanthis?“

  “Never!“theysighed。

  “Why,lookhere,“saidthetraveller,“whatfoolsthepeopleofthistownare!Herewe’vebeenallthesestarvingdays,andyoucomeandgetaheadofthem!“

  “That’srighteasyexplained,“saidtheVirginian。“I’vebeenwheretherewasbigmoneyinfrawgs,andthey’ain’tbeen。

  They’reallcattlehyeh。Talkcattle,thinkcattle,andthey’rebankruptinconsequence。Fallenthrough。Ain’tthatso?“heinquiredofthenative。

  “That’sabouttheway,“saidtheman。

  “It’smightyhardtodowhatyourneighborsain’tdoin’,“pursuedtheVirginian。“Montanaisallcattle,an’thesefolksmustbecattle,an’nevernoticethecountryrighthyehistoosmallforarange,an’swampy,anyway,an’justwaitin’tobeafrawgranch。“

  Atthis,allworeafaceofcarefulreserve。

  “I’mnotclaimin’tobesmarterthanyoufolkshyeh,“saidtheVirginian,deprecatingly,tohisassistant。“Buttravellin’

  learnsamanmanycustoms。Youwouldn’tdothebusinesstheydoneatTulare,California,northsideo’thelake。Theycert’nlyutilizedthemhopelessswampssplendid。Ofcoursetheyputupbigcapitalandwentintoitscientific,gettin’advicefromthegovernmentFishCommission,an’suchlikeknowledge。Yu’see,theyhadbigmarketsfortheirfrawgs,——SanFrancisco,LosAngeles,andcleartoNewYorkaftehtheSouthernPacificwasthrough。Butuphyehyu’couldselltopassengerseverydaylikeyu’donethisoneday。Theywouldgettoknowyu’alongtheline。

  Competingswampsarescarce。Thedining-cyarswouldtakeyourfrawgs,andyu’wouldhavetheYellowstoneParkforfourmonthsintheyear。Themhotelsareanxioustoplease,an’theywouldbuyoffyu’whattheirEasternpatronsesteemasfine-eatin’。Andyoufolkswouldbesellin’somethinginsteado’nothin’。“

  “That’sapracticalidea,“saidatraveller。“Andlittlecost。“

  “Andlittlecost,“saidtheVirginian。

  “WouldEasternpeopleeatfrogs?“inquiredtheman。

  “Lookatus!“saidthetraveller。

  “Delmonicodoesn’tgiveyu’suchatreat!“saidtheVirginian。

  “Notexactly!“thetravellerexclaimed。

  “Howmuchwouldbepaidforfrogs?“saidTrampastohim。AndI

  sawScipiobendclosertohiscooking。

  “Oh,Idon’tknow,“saidthetraveller。“We’vepaidprettywell,yousee。“

  “You’relateforTulare,Trampas,“saidtheVirginian。

  “IwasnotthinkingofTulare,“Trampasretorted。Scipio’snosewasinthefrying-pan。

  “Mos’comicalspotyoueverstruck!“saidtheVirginian,lookingrounduponthewholecompany。Heallowedhimselfabroadsmileofretrospect。“Tohear’emtalkfrawgsatTulare!Sameasotherfolkstalkshawssesorsteersorwhateverthey’reraisingtosell。Yu’dfallintoityourselvesifyu’startedthebusiness。

  Anythingaman’sbreadandbutterdependson,he’sgoingtobeearnestabout。Don’tcareifitisafrawg。“

  “That’sso,“saidthenative。“Anditpaidgood?“

  “Theonlymoneyinthecountywasrightthere,“answeredtheVirginian。“Itwasadeadcounty,andonlyfrawgswasmovin’。Butthatbusinesswasa-fannin’tobeatfourofakind。Itmadeyu’

  feelstrangeatfirst,asIsaid。Forallthemenhadbeencattle-menatonetimeoranother。Tillyu’gotaccustomed,itwouldgive’mostanybodyashocktohear’emspeakaboutherdin’

  thebullsinapasturebythemselves。“TheVirginianallowedhimselfanothersmile,butbecameseriousagain。“Thatwastheirpolicy,“heexplained。“Exceptatcertaintimeso’yeartheykeptthebullsseparate。TheFishCommissiontold’emthey’dbetter,anditcert’nlyworkedmightywell。Itorsomethingdid——for,gentlemen,hush!buttherewasmillions。You’dhavesaidallthefrawgsintheworldhadtakenchargeatTulare。Andthemoneyrolledin!Gentlemen,hush!’twasagoldminefortheowners。

  Fortypercenttheynettedsomeyears。Andtheypaidgenerouswages。FortheycouldselltoallthemFrenchrestaurantsinSanFrancisco,yu’see。AndtherewastheCliffHouse。AndthePalaceHotelmadeitaspecialty。AndtheofficerstookfrawgsatthePresidio,an’AngelIsland,an’Alcatraz,an’Benicia。LosAngeleswasbeginnin’itsboom。Thecorner-lotsharpswantedsomethingbywayofvarnish。An’sotheydazzledEasterninvestorswithadvertisin’TularefrawgscleartoNewOrleansan’

  NewYork。’TwasonlyinSacramentofrawgswasdull。IexpaicttheCalifornialegislaturewastooor’n’ryforthemfine-raisedluxuries。TheytellofoneofthemsenatorsthatherakedamillionoutofLosAngelesrealestate,andstartedinforabang-upmealwithchampagne。Wantedtoscatterhisnewgoldthickan’quick。Buthegotastrayamongallthefancydishes,an’justyelledrightoutbeforetheladies,’Damnit!bringmefortydollars’worthofhamandaiggs。’Hewasafunnysenator,now。“

  TheVirginianpaused,andfinishedeatingaleg。Andthenwithdiabolicarthemadeafeintatwanderingtonewfieldsofanecdote。“Talkin’ofsenators,“heresumed,“SenatorWise——“

  “HowmuchdidyousaywageswereatTulare?“inquiredoneoftheTrampasfaction。

  “Howmuch?Why,Ineverknewwhattheforemangot。Theregularhandsgotahundred。SenatorWise——“

  “AhundredaMONTH?“

  “Why,itwaswetan’muddywork,yu’see。Amanriskedrheumatismsome。Heriskeditagooddeal。Well,IwasgoingtotellaboutSenatorWise。WhenSenatorWisewasspeakingofhisvisittoAlaska——“

  “Fortypercent,wasit?“saidTrampas。

  “Oh,Imustcallmywife’“saidthetravellerbehindme。“ThisiswhatIcameWestfor。“Andhehurriedaway。

  “Notfortypercentthebadyears,“repliedtheVirginian。“Thefrawgshadenemies,sameascattle。Irememberwhenapelicangotinthespringpasture,andtheherdbrokethroughthefence——“

  “Fence?“saidapassenger。

  “Ditch,seh,andwirenet。Everypasturewasasquareswampwithaditcharound,andawirenet。Yu’veheardthemournful,mixed-upsoundabigbunchofcattlewillmake?Well,seh,asyu’

  druvfromtherailroadtotheTularefrawgranchyu’couldhear’emamile。Springtimethey’dsinglikegirlsintheorganloft,andbyAugusttheywereaboutreadytohireoutforbass。Andallwasfittobesoloists,ifI’majudge。Butinabadyearitmightonlybetwentypercent。Thepelicanrushed’emfromthepasturerightintotheSanJoaquinRiver,whichwasclosebytheproperty。Thebigbalanceoftheherdstampeded,andthoughofcoursetheycameoutonthebanksagain,thenewshadwentaround,andfolksbelowatHemleneatmostof’emjusttospitethecompany。Yu’see,afrawginariverismorehopelessthananymavericklooseontherange。AndtheyneverstruckanyplantobrandtheirstockandProveownership。“

  “Well,twentypercentisgoodenoughforme,“saidTrampas,“ifRawhidedon’tsuitme。“

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