And the minit I sold him I knew’twas a loss.
For the very same day that you took him away
I met with a chap that I figger will pay
A clean and cool hundred above what you giv’,
—I can load that ’ere hoss on that chap, sure’s
you live.
That feller he wants him—lie’s anxious to pay;
Now what shall I say to him—what shall I
say?”
Then the sucker he tore and he swore, and says