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Written in 1912 this short story is how Olafson; the violinist; sought help from the Happy Family In his quest of the song  the North Wind  sang. Listen! The north wind is singing—the north wind and the wolf and the wide unpeopled prairie. Andy and Pink had heard the song a thousand...

pubOne.info thank you for your continued support and wish to present you this new edition. Without going into a deep, psychological discussion of the elements in men's souls that breed events, we may say with truth that the Lazy A ranch was as other ranches in the smooth tenor of its life until one day...

pubOne.info thank you for your continued support and wish to present you this new edition. It was somewhere in the seventies when old Peaceful Hart woke to a realization that gold-hunting and lumbago do not take kindly to one another, and the fact that his pipe and dim-eyed meditation appealed to him...

The Happy Family, waiting for the Sunday supper call, were grouped around the open door of the bunk-house, gossiping idly of things purely local, when the Old Man returned from the Stock Association at Helena; beside him on the buggy seat sat a stranger. The Old Man pulled up at the bunk-house, the stranger...

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The floor manager had just called out that it was "ladies' choice," when the schoolma’am laid proprietary hand upon his cinnamon-brown coat sleeve, and led him into another corner, and announced that she was tired and wanted a nice long talk with him. Happy Jack sighed a bit and sat down...

his Aunt Mary.   Beatrice, scenting trouble, hurried to change the subject. "What's this, Dick—the Missouri River?"   "Hardly. This is the water that didn't fall in the buggy. It isn't deep; it makes bad going worse, that's all."  ...

A story of love and adventure on a ranch in California.

“Rowdy” Vaughan— he had been christened Rowland by his mother, and rechristened Rowdy by his cowboy friends, who are prone to treat with much irreverence the names bestowed by mothers— was not happy. He stood in the stirrups and shook off the thick layer of snow which clung, damp and close-packed,...

“By George, look behind us! I fancy we are going to have a storm. ” Four heads turned as if governed by one brain; four pairs of eyes, of varied color and character, swept the wind-blown wilderness of tender green, and gazed questioningly at the high-piled thunderheads above. A small boy, with an...

The Kid—Chip's son—had the legs and eyes of a roper but the Flying U hands said he didn't have the guts, until... "They think the West has slowed down!", the Kid thought angrily. "They're wrong, dead wrong! It isn't tame yet, by a long shot! They just think it's slowed down...

In a week all Chouteau County knew that Andy Green would ride for the purse, and nearly all Chouteau County backed him with all the money it could command.