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dollar colt was reduced to a twenty- 

 dollar crowbait of uncertain age, whose 

 temper and countenance were alike, 

 "cut bias." At the time I thought the 

 u i >rld was cruel but infinite values, 

 and no end of delight, have I had from 

 it sjnce then. So, 1 think it passing well 

 to let <>ur new boys rind their own 

 horses and learn as they choose in the 

 famous dame-school of Mistress Kxpe- 

 rience, whose limber birch-rods all of 

 u- have known. 



I have sat among the rangers, time 

 and time again, asking them about their 

 horses. It will not work; thev cannot 

 tell things themselves. Hut the thing- 

 -onietiir.es Irak out like mountain 



"Wouldn't ride this beast, but can't 

 afford a new one." 



"He is spoiling your naturally sweet 

 disposition." 1 remarked. 



The ranger grinned: "A loco horse 

 generally makes a loco rider. 1 wish I 

 had a horse 1 could care for." 



We care almost too much for some 

 of our horses. I know a ranger who 

 ruined two tine colts, worth $125 

 apiece, lie married and took his young 

 wife back : >n the ranges, reporting cat- 

 tle cases. They camped on a meadow 

 where the colts ate wild parsnip roots, 

 and si > died ino mtinently. 



"My little wife she cried all that night 

 over her pet colt, only broke that 



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springs in the rocks. You note that one 

 ranger, f' >r instance, has a horse that 

 he watches with extreme care. He car- 

 ries a pistol, in fact, so a- to kill the 

 animal if need be, to save hi- own life, 

 or that of some one else. The horse Is 

 an "outlaw," desperate, treacherou-. 

 more than half-crazy at times, llehind 

 all this looms up a story too long for 

 this article. 



( hie ranger whom I asked why he 

 rode that "outlaw," said tersely 

 "When he wants to he can wear out 

 three common horses." 



Said another ranger, whose "out- 

 law" horse was liable to cripple him if 

 vigilance were relaxed a second: 



spring, and gentle as a kitten. We had 

 a hard time getting anywhere. We just 

 cached our packs, and rode the old 

 plugs out. and felt bad all the way. I 

 wish the < iovernment could insure our 

 In >rses." 



1 know a ranger who owned a very 

 -afe and capable horse. ( >ne day this 

 ranger tied a long cross-cut saw cm the 

 top of his pack, for he was going to 

 saw logs out of the trail. He was an 

 old, experienced ranger, and a fine 

 packer. 



Well, the saw worked loose, in part ; 

 it slipped, cut the poor horse's hips, and 

 of course he ran. The saw Mew loose ai 

 one end. swung so violently as the 



