This amused the tourist. "You think I have a 'brogue,' do you?"

"I don't think it--I know it!" Bill replied, shortly.

He was prevented at the moment from pursuing this line of inquiry by the

discovery of a couple of horsemen racing from a distant ranch toward the

road. It was plain, even to the stranger, that they intended to intercept

the stage, and Bill plied the lash with sudden vigor.

"I'll give 'em a chase," said he, grimly.

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