the blackness, and Nimrod returned 
with a man and a fresh horse. The man 
was no other than the owner of the 
house for which we were searching, and 
in ten minutes I was drying myself by 
his fireplace, while his hastily aroused 
wife was preparing a midnight supper 
for us. 
To this day, I am sure that driver’s 
worst nightmare is when he lives over 
again the time when he took a tender- 
foot and his wife into Jackson’s Hole, 
and, but for the tenderfoot, would have 
made them stay out overnight, wet, 
famished, frozen, within a stone’s throw 
of the very house for which they were 
looking. 
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