. Wenn ein Mann ist ein Mann: Ein Roman. F theres ein Mann in Yavapai County, die wouldntride die Hufe aus dem besten Pferd in seinem Outfit, Nacht oder Tag, Schleppen ein Lächeln von ihr, er sollte gelyncht werden. An diesem Nachmittag in Prescott kauften sie ein Outfit für Patches, und am folgenden Tag machten sie sich auf den langen Rückweg zur Ranch. Sie hatten die Spitze des Hügels am westlichen Ende des Wiesenweges erreicht, als sie eine junge Frau auf einem ablackigen Pferd sahen, die von dem Tor, das sich von der Ane öffnet, auf die Pot-Hook-S-Weide ritt, zu den Ranchgebäuden auf der anderen Seite des Feldes. Wie sie dro

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. When a man's a man : a novel . f theres a man in Yavapai County that wouldntride the hoofs off the best horse in his outfit, night or day, towin a smile from her, he ought to be lynched. That afternoon in Prescott they purchased an outfit forPatches, and the following day set out for the long returndrive to the ranch. They had reached the top of the hill at the western endof the meadow lane, when they saw a young woman, on ablack horse, riding away from the gate that opens from thelane into the Pot-Hook-S meadow pasture, toward the ranchbuildings on the farther side of the field. As they drove into the yard at home, it was nearly suppertime, and the men were coming from the corrals. Kittys been over all the afternoon, Little Billy in-formed them promptly. I told her all about you, Patahes.She says shes just dyin to see you. Phil joined in the laugh, but Patches fancied that therewas a shadow in the cowboys usually sunny eyes as the youngman looked at him to say, That big horse of yours sure mademe ride some to-day.. HE education of Honorable Patches was begunwithout further delay. Because Phils time was sofully occupied with his four-footed pupils, the Deanhimself became the strangers teacher, and all sortsof odd jobs about the ranch, from cleaning the pig pento weeding the garden, were the text books. The man balkedat nothing. Indeed, he seemed to find a curious, grim satis-faction in accomplishing the most menial and disagreeabletasks; and when he made mistakes, as he often did, he laughedat himself with such bitter, mocking humor that the Deanwondered. Hes got me beat, the Dean confided to Stella. Thereaint nothin that he wont tackle, an Im satisfied that theman never did a stroke of work before in his life. But heseems to be always tryin experiments with himself, like heexpected himself to play the fool one way or another, anwanted to see if he would, an then when he dont hes as sur-prised and tickled as a kid. The Dean himself was not at all above assisting h

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