le coils of new rope of various sizes； from lariats to corral cables； and a sufficient amount of the largest size to make a stack of hobbles as large as a haycock。 Four new branding…irons to the wagon； the regulation 〃Circle Dot；〃 completed the main essentials。
All the foremen had reported at the ranch； with the exception of Forrest； who came in the next evening with three men。 The division of the horses had not even come up for discussion； but several of the boys about headquarters who were friendly to my interests posted me that the older foremen were going to claim first choice。 Archie Tolleston； next to Jim Flood in seniority in Lovell's employ； had spent every day riding among the horses； and bad even boasted that he expected to claim fifteen of the best for his own saddle。 Flood was not so particular； as his destination was in southern Dakota； but my brother Bob was again ticketed for the Crow Agency in Montana； and would naturally expect a good remuda。 Tolleston was going to western Wyoming； while the Fort Buford cattle were a two…weeks' later delivery and fully five hundred miles farther travel。 On my return Lovell was in the city； but I felt positive that if he took a hand in the division； Tolleston would only run on the rope once。
A few days before the appointed time； the men began thronging into headquarters。 Down to the minutest detail about the wagons and mule teams； everything was shipshape。 The commissary department was stocked for a month； and everything was ready to harness in and move。 Lovell's headquarters was a stag ranch； and as fast as the engaged cooks reported； they were assigned to wagons； and kept open house in relieving the home cocinero。 In the absence of our employer； Flood was virtually at the head of affairs； and artfully postponed the division of horses until the last moment。 My outfit had all come in in good time； and we were simply resting on our oars until the return of old man Don from San Antonio。 The men were jubilant and light…hearted as a lot of school…boys； and with the exception of a feeling of jealousy among the foremen over the remudas； we were a gay crowd； turning night into day。 But on the return of our employer； all frivolity ceased； and the ranch stood at attention。 The only unfinished work was the division of the horses； and but a single day remained before the agreed time for starting。 Jim Flood had met his employer at the station the night before； and while returning to the ranch； the two discussed the apportionment of the saddle stock。 The next morning all the foremen were called together； when the drover said to his trail bosses：
〃Boys； I suppose you are all anxious to get a good remuda for this summer's trip。 Well； I've got them for you。 The only question is； how can we distribute them equitably so that all interests will be protected。 One herd may not have near the distance to travel that the others have。 It would look unjust to give it the best horses； and yet it may have the most trouble。 Our remudas last year were all picked animals。 They had an easy year's work。 With the exception of a few head； we have the same mounts and in much better condition than last year。 This is about my idea of equalizing things。 You four old foremen will use your remudas of last year。 Then each of you six bosses select twenty…five head each of the Dodge horses；turn and turn about。 Add those to your old remudas； and cull back your surplus； allowing ten to the man； twelve to the foreman； and five extra to each herd in case of cripples or of galled backs。 By this method； each herd will have two dozen prime saddlers； the pick of a thousand picked ones； and fit for any man who was ever in my employ。 I'm breaking in two new foremen this year； and they shall have no excuse for not being mounted； and will divide the remainder。 Now； take four men apiece and round up the saddle stock； and have everything in shape to go into camp to…night。 I'll be present at the division； and I warn you all that I want no clashing。〃
A ranch remuda was driven in； and we saddled。 There were about thirty thousand acres in the pasture； and by eleven o'clock everything was thrown together。 The private horses of all the boys had been turned into a separate inclosure； and before the cutting out commenced； every mother's son； including Don Lovell； arrived at the round…up。 There were no corrals on the ranch which would accommodate such a body of animals； and thus the work had to be done in the open； but with the force at hand we threw a cordon around them； equal to a corral； and the cutting out to the four quarters commenced。
The horses were gentle and handled easily。 Forrest and I turned to and helped our old foreman cut out his remuda of the year before。 There were several horses in my old mount that I would have liked to have again； but I knew it was useless to try and trade Jim out of them； as he knew their qualities and would have robbed me in demanding their equivalent。 When the old remudas were again separated； they were counted and carefully looked over by both foremen and men； and were open to the inspection of all who cared to look。 Everything was passing very pleasantly； and the cutting of the extra twenty…five began。 Then my selfishness was weighed in the balance and found to be full weight。 I had ridden over a hundred of the best of them； but when any one appealed to me； even my own dear brother； I was as dumb as an oyster about a horse。 Tolleston； especially； cursed； raved； and importuned me to help him get a good private mount； but I was as innocent as I was immovable。 The trip home from Dodge was no pleasure jaunt； and now I was determined to draw extra pay in getting the cream of that horse herd。 There were other features governing my actions： Flood was indifferent； Forrest； at times； was cruel to horses； and had I helped my brother； I might have been charged with favoritism。 Dave Sponsilier was a good horseman； as his selections proved； and I was not wasting any love and affection on Archie Tolleston that day； anyhow。
That no undue advantage should be taken； Lovell kept tally of every horse cut out； and once each foreman had taken his number； he was waved out of the herd。 I did the selecting of my own； and with the assistance of one man； was constantly waiting my turn。 With all the help he could use； Tolleston was over half an hour making his selections； and took the only blind horse in the entire herd。 He was a showy animal； a dapple gray； fully fifteen hands high； bred in north Texas； and belonged to one of the whole remudas bought in Dodge。 At the time of his purchase； neither Lovell nor Flood detected anything wrong； and no one could see anything in the eyeball which would indicate he was moon…eyed。 Yet any horseman need only notice him closely to be satisfied of his defect； as he was constantly shying from other horses and objects and smelled everything which came within his reach。 There were probably half a dozen present who knew of his blindness； but not a word was said until all the extras were chosen and the culling out of the overplus of the various remudas began。 It started in snickers； and before the cutting back was over developed into peals of laughter； as man after man learned that the dapple gray in Tolleston's remuda was blind。
Among the very last to become acquainted with the fact was the trail foreman himself。 After watching the horse long enough to see his mistake； Tolleston culled the gray back and rode into the herd to claim another。 But the drover promptly summoned his foreman out； and； as they met； Lovell said to his trail boss； 〃Arch； you're no better than anybody else。 I bought that gray and paid my good money for him。 No doubt but the man who sold him has laughed about it often since； and if ever we meet； I'll take my hat off and compliment him on being the only person who ever sold me a moon…eyed horse。 I'm still paying my tuition； and you needn't flare up when the laugh's on you。 You have a good remuda without him； and the only way you can get another horse out of that herd is with the permission of Quince Forrest and Tom Quirk。〃 〃Well； if the permission of those new foremen is all I lack； then I'll cut all the horses I want；〃 retorted Tolleston； and galloped back towards the herd。 But Quince and I were after him like a flash； followed leisurely by Lovell。 As he slacked his mount to enter the mass of animals； I passed him； jerking the bridle reins from his hand。 Throwing my horse on his haunches； I turned just as Forrest slapped Tolleston on the back； and said： 〃Look…ee here； Arch； just because you're a little hot under the collar； don't do anything brash； for fear you may regret it afterward。 I'm due to take a little pasear myself this summer； and I always did like to be well mounted。 Now； don't get your back up or attempt to stand up any bluffs； for I can whip you in any sized circle you can name。 You never saw me burn powder； did you？ Well； just you keep on acting the d fool if you want a little smoke thrown in your face。 Just fool with me and I'll fog you till you look like an angel in the clouds。〃
But old man Don reached us； and raised his hand。 I threw the reins back over the horse's head。 Tolleston was white with rage； but before he could speak our employer waved