| Straight into the air he bucked
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| The Killer reared upon his hind legs
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| "Mebbe he was thinking of saw horses"
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| With a sharp pull on the reins, he wheeled Baldy to the left
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| He'll be one of the greatest running hosses in Wyoming
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| Their appetites never appeared to be as good as when they ate in the open
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| Patches gave a great leap
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| The cow-punchers swept by without losing the ball
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| Christmas was a lively day at the ranch house
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| The horses gained steadily on the wolf
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| The old grizzly charged straight at the horse and rider
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| It was desperate work for the air was filled with smoke and dust
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| The posse beat us to it by about five minutes
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| The black fury reared upon his hind legs
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| Foot by foot Patches drew ahead of his adversaries
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| The herd came sweeping up the slope behind him
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| "Cling on tight" he warned
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