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Where, in the valley fields and fruits, / Now hums the lively street, / We milled a mob of fighting brutes, / Amid the grim mesquite. / Badger Clark
"Hurry, Sis! " called Jim, as Cogewea joined him where he was holding the Bay Devil. "Race is on in a few minutes and you want Diamond handled a little 'fore startin'. Ride through the crowd to the track and get him used to the yellin' and shootin'-crackers."