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the grass cropped close by the gaunt, starved 

 cattle. As we drove along buzzards and great 

 hawks occasionally soared overhead. Now 

 and then we passed lines of wild-looking, 

 long-horned steers, and once we came on the 

 grazing horses of a cow-outfit, just preparing 

 to start northward over the trail to the fatten- 

 ing pastures. Occasionally we encountered 

 one or two cowpunchers; either Texans, hab- 

 ited exactly like their brethren in the North, 

 with broad-brimmed gray hats, blue shirts, 

 silk neckerchiefs, and leather leggings; or 

 else Mexicans, more gaudily dressed, and 

 wearing peculiarly stiff, very broad-brimmed 

 hats, with conical tops. 



Toward the end of our ride we got where 

 the ground was more fertile, and there had 

 recently been a sprinkling of rain. Here we 

 came across wonderful flower prairies. In 

 one spot I kept catching glimpses through the 

 mesquite trees of lilac stretches which I had 

 first thought must be ponds of water. On 

 coming nearer they proved to be acres on 

 acres thickly covered with beautiful lilac- 

 colored flowers. Further on we came to 

 where broad bands of red flowers covered the 

 ground for many furlongs; then their places 

 were taken by yellow blossoms, elsewhere by 



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