XIV. 



ILL the time of the 

 "WB" round-up all 

 cows looked alike to 

 me. We were still at 

 the Cuttle Fish ranch, 

 which was in a state 01 

 great activity because of the fall round- 

 up. Belle, the servant girl, had received 

 less attention of late and had been 

 worked harder, a combination of disa- 

 greeables which caused her to threaten 

 imminent departure. The cowboys, who 

 had been away for several days gather- 

 ing in the stragglers that had wandered 



