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Wall, Jim took the hoss over, and all Punkin Centre jest sort of held its breath to see how it would cum out. WELL JIM TOOK THE HOSS OVER AND ALL A PUNKIN CENTER JIST SORT OF HELD ITS BREATH TO SEE HOW IT WOULD COME OUT
t'other township to see old Deacon Witherspoon. You see the Deacon he wuz mighty fond of goin' a-huntin', and as he had rheumatiz purty bad it wuz sort of hard fer him to git 'round, so he had to do his huntin' on hoss back. Wall, Jim didn't say much to fuss, just kinder hinted around that huntin' was a-goin' to be mighty good this fall, cos he'd seen one or two flocks of partridges over back of Sprosby's medder, 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. DER WAS GONE FOR EVER SO HE WENT OVER INTO THE TOWNSHIP TO SEE OLD DEACON WITHTHERSPOON YOU SEE THE DEACON HE WAS MIGHTY FOND OF GOIN HUNTIN AN AS HE HAD RHEUMATIZ PURTY BAD IT WAS SORT O HARD FOR HIM TO GIT AROUND SO HE HAD TO DO HIS HUNTING ON HORSEBACK WELL JIM DIDN'T SAY MUCH TO FUSS JIST KIND O HUNTING AROUND THAT HUNTING WAS GOIN TO BE MIGHTY GOOD THIS FALL CAUSE HE'D SING IN ONE OR TWO FLOCKS OF 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
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