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Chapter 12 CORSON SPEAKS"'COME here!' he yells then to the rest o' us boys, 'Step up to the fun'ral an' don't make no noise The while we inter all the barb-wire what's here, After which we'll dispose o' the seegars an' beer.'" sang Texas Pete. "Hello! See who's came!" Bull entered the bunk-house with a grin and a nod. "Still singin' I see, Pete," he said. "Ain't you finished thet one yit?" Two weeks had slipped by since the arrival of Corson and Miss Manill. Bull had just been relieved from duty as bullion guard and was only now returning to the home ranch. In the weeks that he had brought the gold down from the mine there had been no holdup-The Black Coyote or Gregorio had not once been seen. "How's everything?" asked Bull. "So-so," replied Texas Pete. "Where's Colby? I go