human
Want a job, Nelson?
gpt
Anythin', that don't take me away from th' ranch too far or too long. Call it.
human
One of th' boys, ridin' south of th' hills on a fool's errand, this mornin', thought he saw smoke signals back of White Face, said McCullough.
gpt
He says he reckons he's loco. I ain't goin' that far. Think you could find out anythin' about 'em?
human
Huh! he snorted.
gpt
He's plumb late. _I_ saw them before he did, an' know all about 'em. You stuck a couple of jabs into me about bein' lazy, an' likin' to set around all day doin' nothin'. Any chump can wear out cayuses ridin' around discoverin' things, but th' wise man is th' feller that can set around all day, lazy an' no-account, an' figger things out. I don't have to go prowlin' around to find out things. I just set in th' shade of th' house, roll cigarettes an' hold pow-wows with my medicine bag. You'd be surprised if you knowed what I got in that bag, an' what I can get _out_ of it. You shore would.