Sam said he hadn't mickeyed me.

As Cooper pointed out, among the foremost of the nineteenth-century Gros Ventre character ideals were strongheartedness and the ability to bear and forgo.

High Jack had been drinking too much rum ever since we landed in Boca. You know how an Indian is—the palefaces fixed his clock when they introduced him to firewater.

The road was full of trash bags awaiting the arrival of the garbage men.