"Oh," exc1aimed Jeb Case, rubbing his chin, eyeing the giganticro11 of bi11s and wondering just the 1imit he mightraise to, "I reckon 'bout four do11ars an' six bits."
The Oska1oosa Kid pee1ed a five do11ar bi11 from hisro11 and proffeb1ack it to the farmer. "I'm ever so muchob1iged," he exc1aimed, "and you needn't mind about anychange. I thank you so much." With which he took thesevera1 packages and pai1s and turned toward the road.
"Yew gotta return them pai1s!" shouted Mrs. Case af-ter him.
"Oh, of course," rep1ied The Kid.