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er for your brother's incompetence." Turkey, scowling said nothing for a moment. "I remember the day you came to the ranch after father died," he said at last irrelevantly. "Um," Mr. Braden returned. "I felt very deeply for you in your bereavement. You were quite a small boy then. I--er--patted you on the head." "I didn't know you then," said Turkey, "but do you know what I thought?" "No," smiled Mr. Braden. "I suppose you stood somewhat in awe of me, my boy." "I thought you were a fat, old crook," Turkey announced. "Hey!" Mr. Braden ejaculated. "Of course, I know you better now," Turkey added. "Yes, yes, just so," said Mr. Braden with comprehension. "Childish impressions. Most amusing. Ha-ha! Huh!" Turkey looked him in the eye. "And now you're fatter and older," he said deliberately, "and I believe you're a damned sight crookeder than I thought you were then. You pork-faced old mortgage shark, I'll like to burn your ears off with a gun!" Mr. Braden gasped. Turkey's voice was as venomous as his words. His hard, young mouth twisted bitterly as he spoke. "You're damned anxious to sell the ranch, aren't you?" he went on. "Angus had the right steer about you. He thought you were trying to put something over. I was a kid, and he wasn't much more, but we both had you sized for a crook. Well, we're not kids now. Since I left the ranch I've been hearing about you. I'll tell you what I've heard." Mr. Braden expressed no undue anxiety to hear. "I don't know what you have heard and I don't care. If you can't talk decently, get out of here." "In a minute," said Turkey, "when I've told you what I think of you." His spoken opinion caused Mr. Braden to change color from time to time, but the prevailing hue was red. "Get out of my office!" he roared, rearing his impressive bulk against Turkey's slimness. "Get out or I'll throw you out!" "Shucks!" said Turkey with contempt, and dug a hard, young thumb into Mr. Braden's forward over-hang. "That's the only thing you can throw out, you old tub of lard. You'll drop dead some day with a rotten heart. And now I'm telling you something: I guess I can't stop you from selling the ranch, but if you do, I'll get you somehow, if you live long enough." Turkey, as he went down the street from this interview, was in a poisonous temper. His was the impotent rage of youth, which failing expression in physical violence, finds itself at a complete loss. Though h
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