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“
Hello
,
Bismarck
,
”
said
Presley
,
as
Hooven
brought
his
team
to
a
standstill
by
the
tank
,
preparatory
to
refilling
.
“
Yoost
der
men
I
look
for
,
Mist
’
r
Praicely
,
”
cried
the
other
,
twisting
the
reins
around
the
brake
.
“
Yoost
one
minute
,
you
wait
,
hey
?
I
wanta
talk
mit
you
.
”
Presley
was
impatient
to
be
on
his
way
again
.
A
little
more
time
wasted
,
and
the
day
would
be
lost
.
He
had
nothing
to
do
with
the
management
of
the
ranch
,
and
if
Hooven
wanted
any
advice
from
him
,
it
was
so
much
breath
wasted
.
These
uncouth
brutes
of
farmhands
and
petty
ranchers
,
grimed
with
the
soil
they
worked
upon
,
were
odious
to
him
beyond
words
.
Never
could
he
feel
in
sympathy
with
them
,
nor
with
their
lives
,
their
ways
,
their
marriages
,
deaths
,
bickerings
,
and
all
the
monotonous
round
of
their
sordid
existence
.
“
Well
,
you
must
be
quick
about
it
,
Bismarck
,
”
he
answered
sharply
.
“
I
’
m
late
for
dinner
,
as
it
is
.
”
“
Soh
,
now
.
Two
minuten
,
und
I
be
mit
you
.
”
He
drew
down
the
overhanging
spout
of
the
tank
to
the
vent
in
the
circumference
of
the
cart
and
pulled
the
chain
that
let
out
the
water
.
Then
he
climbed
down
from
the
seat
,
jumping
from
the
tire
of
the
wheel
,
and
taking
Presley
by
the
arm
led
him
a
few
steps
down
the
road
.
“
Say
,
”
he
began
.
“
Say
,
I
want
to
hef
some
converzations
mit
you
.
Yoost
der
men
I
want
to
see
.
Say
,
Caraher
,
he
tole
me
dis
morgen
—
say
,
he
tole
me
Mist
’
r
Derrick
gowun
to
farm
der
whole
demn
rench
hisseluf
der
next
yahr
.
No
more
tenants
.
Say
,
Caraher
,
he
tole
me
all
der
tenants
get
der
sach
;
Mist
’
r
Derrick
gowun
to
work
der
whole
demn
rench
hisseluf
,
hey
?
ME
,
I
get
der
sach
alzoh
,
hey
?
You
hef
hear
about
dose
ting
?
Say
,
me
,
I
hef
on
der
ranch
been
sieben
yahr
—
seven
yahr
.
Do
I
alzoh
—
—
”
“
You
’
ll
have
to
see
Derrick
himself
or
Harran
about
that
,
Bismarck
,
”
interrupted
Presley
,
trying
to
draw
away
.
“
That
’
s
something
outside
of
me
entirely
.
”
But
Hooven
was
not
to
be
put
off
.
No
doubt
he
had
been
meditating
his
speech
all
the
morning
,
formulating
his
words
,
preparing
his
phrases
.
“
Say
,
no
,
no
,
”
he
continued
.
“
Me
,
I
wanta
stay
bei
der
place
;
seven
yahr
I
hef
stay
.
Mist
’
r
Derrick
,
he
doand
want
dot
I
should
be
ge
-
sacked
.
