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doc#142 that clung to men like themselves, that of their own sweat, of campfire smoke, of horses
doc#142 fouled the elegance of that room. </p><p> And their arrival caught John Clayton and Charles
doc#143 who had left cattle alone after getting their first notices had received no second. But
doc#143 back at work, giving his secret employers their money's worth. A good many beef-hungry
doc#143 , Powell and Ross rose at dawn and began their day's work. Haying time was close at hand
doc#143 teamsters they'd caught, tied upside down on their own wagon wheels over little fires until
doc#143 own wagon wheels over little fires until their brains was exploded right out o' their
doc#143 until their brains was exploded right out o' their skulls. I heard o' Texas cattlemen wrappin'
doc#143 sitting empty, with weeds growing high in their yards. The small half-heartedly tended
doc#143 Clay and the Bosler brothers carried him on their books as a cowhand even while he was receiving
doc#143 larger salary from parties unknown. He made their spreads his headquarters, and he helped
doc#143 spreads his headquarters, and he helped out in their roundups. </p><p> In the cow camps, Tom Horn
doc#143 invariably won the local rodeos. The hands and their bosses saw him as a lone knight of the
doc#145 , he whispered. "Soon as we send them on their way and make camp, let's you and me go
doc#145 Clayton Burnside and Eben Jackson summing up their final reckoning for rental on the oxen.
doc#145 Sally Jackson and her folks in front of their trail-worn wagon. </p><p> Seeing them waiting
doc#145 gathered fuel, carried water, and started their cooking fires. Then, and only then, with
doc#145 only then, with the Jacksons and Dan as their true guests of honor, did the Harrows take
doc#145 , the whole group settled down to relish their food. Even Sally, in spite of her gaiety
doc#145 gab when wearing the nosebag". </p><p> After their supper, the evening turned into a regular