Ted Strongs Motor Car | Page 3

Edward C. Taylor
An' he inveribly got ther p'int o' ther story hindside fore,
which made me jest bile. But when yer on a long watch with a feller,
an' got ter see him from sunup ter moonrise, it's better ter overlook a lot
o' things.
"Well, 's I wuz sayin', we wuz on this stunt, an' had been out all o' three
month, takin' turns cookin' an' watchin' so's one o' us could git erway
from ther other fer a spell, an' go off an' sit down an' tell hisself what a
awful chump ther other wuz, an' how yer hated him.

"We hed a chuck wagon with us filled with flour, salt sowbelly an'
saleratus, with some coffee an' a few pounds o' fine terbaccer fer makin'
cigareets. I ain't sayin' nothin' erginst sowbelly ez ther national food o'
ther plains an' ther staff o' life in farmin' communities, but ez a steady
diet it begins ter pall when taken day in an' day out with nothin' ter
wash it down with but weak coffee made outer alkali water.
"I reckon both me an' Peep wuz gittin' tired o' one another's cookin', if
ther truth wuz knowed, fer Peep could make ther wust biscuit I ever et.
"My biscuit jest suited me ter a ty-ty, an' I reckon Peep felt ther same
way erbout hisn. Every time we set down ter vittles, if it wuz my week
ter cook, Peep w'd begin ter talk o' ther fine cookin' his wife uster do
before she run erway with er Sant' Fe conductor down ter Raton, Noo
Mex. He'd tell me how she'd make beef stoo an' hot biscuit thet would
melt in yer mouth. 'I don't like them kind,' sez I, one day. 'I like
somethin' I kin chew on. What'd ther Lord give us teeth fer if grub is ter
melt in ther mouth? No, sir; give me mine gristle an' hide. Ther tougher
they be ther better I like 'em,' sez I.
"'Is thet thar meant ez a reflection on my wife?' sez Peep, bristlin' up.
"'I never met yer wife,' sez I, 'an' we'll let thet part o' it pass, fer ye
knows me well enough thet I never make no remarks erbout
wimminfolks what ain't smooth an' complimentary. But I stands on ther
gristle-an'-hide propersition ontil I'm ready ter fight fer it.'
"Yer see, I wuz gettin' some peevish erbout Peep. Ole man Bradish hed
left us alone tergether too long. It ain't right fer two fellers ter camp
side by each fer so long without a third party buttin' in ter break ther
monotony.
"'All right,' sez he, unlimberin' his six foot three o' len'th from ther
ground. 'Thet,' sez he, real dignified, 'is either a challenge or a
invitation ter fight.'
"'It be,' sez I. 'Either way yer wanter take it.'
"We both riz up.
"'How d'yer want it?' sez he.
"'Please yerself,' sez I. 'Any ole holt is my fav'rite.'
"'Anythin' goes, then,' sez he, makin' a rush at me.
"Jest then we hear a turrible noise, gruntin', squealin', an' sich. We both
stopped an' looked eround, an' thar stood watchin' us a big band o' wild
hawgs.

"'Fresh meat!' we both hollers simultaneous. At this ther hawgs ups an'
runs.
"It wuz my day off, an' hostilities stopped right thar ez I runs an' gits
my rifle an' leaps my cayuse an' takes after ther hawgs, Peep hollerin'
after me ez friendly ez yer please.
"I chased them hawgs a couple o' miles ter ther river bank, whar they
hid in ther canebrake. I couldn't get ther cayuse ter go in after them, so
I gits down an' breaks my way in tryin' ter git a shot at one o' them, my
mouth waterin' fer fresh pork so's I wuz almost wadin' in it.
"Purty soon I come in sight o' them. A ole boar wuz in charge o' them,
an' he wuz a hard-lookin' citizen, I want ter tell yer. He hed tushes five
inches long an' both o' 'em ez sharp ez razors. I took a shot at him, but
his hide wuz so tough thet ther ball just glanced off him, an' he made a
break fer me. I turned an' fled. Ther river wuz not fur erway, an' I
knowed thet if I beat them hawgs ter it I wuz safe.
"I jest did it, an' waded out ez fur ez I could an' started ter swim. 'When
I gits ter ther other side I'll take some long shots at yer,' thinks I, 'an'
we'll hev hawg meat yit.'
"I gits out inter ther middle o' ther stream when I hears a puffin' an' a
gruntin' behind me. I looks over my shoulder an' here comes ther whole
herd swimmin' right after
Continue reading on your phone by scaning this QR Code

 / 115
Tip: The current page has been bookmarked automatically. If you wish to continue reading later, just open the Dertz Homepage, and click on the 'continue reading' link at the bottom of the page.