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The Deacon sed, "Why, what's the matter of your hoss, Jim, look what he be a doin'." Jim sed, "'Sh, Deacon, don't you see that rabbit over thar in the brush heap? the old hoss is a settin' of him." THE DEACON SAID WHY WHAT'S THE MATTER OF YOUR HOSS JIM LOOK WHAT HE'D BEEN DOIN JIM SAID SHISH DEACON DON'T YOU SEE THAT RABBIT OVER IN THE BRUSHAP THE OLD HOSS IS A SETTIN OF HIM
dder, and some right smart of quail over by Buttermilk ford, and finally he sed: "Deacon, I've got a hoss you ought to hev; he's a setter." Wall, you could hav knocked the Deacon's eyes off with a club, they stuck out like bumps on a log, and he sed, "Why, Jim, I never heered tell of sech a thing in all my life; the idea of a horse being a setter!" Jim sed, "Yes, Deacon, he's bin trained to set for all kinds of game. I calculated as how I'd git a shotgun this fall and do right smart of hunting." So the Deacon sed, "Wall, now, I want to know; bring him over, Jim, I'd like to see him." Wall, Jim took the hoss over, and all Punkin Centre jest sort of held its breath to see how it would cum out. Jim and the Deacon went a-hunting, and as they wuz a-ridin' along through the timber down by Ruben Hendrick's paster, Jim keepin' his eyes peeled and not sayin' much, when all to onct he seen a rabbit settin' in a brush heap, and he jist tetched the old hoss on the sides and he squatted right down.  PARTRIDGES OVER BACK OF SPARSBIE'S MEADOW AND SOME RIGHT SMARTER QUAIL OVER BY BUTTERMILK FORD AND FINALLY HE SAID DEACON I'VE GOT A HOSS YOU OUGHT TO HAVE HE'S A SETTER WELL YOU COULD A KNOCKED THE DEACON'S EYES OFF WITH A CLUB THEY STUCK OUT LIKE BUMPS ON A LOG AND HE SAID WHY JIM I NEVER HEERD TELL OF SUCH A THING IN ALL MY LIFE THE IDEA OF A HORSE BEING A SETTER JIM SAID YES DEACON HE'S BEEN TRAINED TO SET FOR ALL KINDS OF GAME I CALCULATED AS HOW I'D GIT A SHOT GUN THIS FALL AND DO RIGHT SMART A HUNTIN SO THE DEACON SAID WELL NOW I WANT TO KNOW BRING HIM OVER JIM I'D LIKE TO SEE HIM WELL JIM TOOK THE HOSS OVER AND ALL A PUNKIN CENTER JIST SORT OF HELD ITS BREATH TO SEE HOW IT WOULD COME OUT JIM AND THE DEACON WENT A HUNTIN AN AS THEY WUZ A RI RIDING ALONG THROUGH THE TIMBER DOWN BY REUBEN HENDRICK'S PASTURE JIM KEEPIN HIS EYES PEALED AND NOT SAYIN MUCH WHEN ALL AT ONCE HE SEEN A RABBIT SETTIN IN A BRUSH HEAP AND HE JEST TOUCHED THE OLD HORSE ON THE SIDE AND HE SQUATTED RIGHT DOWN
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