Running Up Against A Tenderfoot

"Stranger," he said - this story opeus ' in the wild and wooly West - "jine us. " The gentleman addressed politely but ! tirnily shook lus head. Hu was rather ander than abore tho medium height, and slightly bu lt. His dress was tjuiet, but faultless in out, tho exp'ression of Uis face cold, calru. resolute, aml danjjerous. 'Stranger," repeateil thebully, "jine ns. I'm a Bakl-headed Eagle with gaffs on my ankles, aml when I scream [ scream for keeps. Jine us, stranger, or the Eagle will rock you to sleep." The stranger looked tlie big bully jquare in the eye. '■Whisky for me," he said, without I