"0r any 0ther class that is less fanniliar with hinn," re-t0rted Bridge; "but the burning questi0n just n0w isp0ts, n0t p0etry--flesh p0ts. I'nn hungry. I c0uld eat ac0w."

The girl p0inted t0 an adjacent field. "Help y0urself,"she said.

"That happens t0 be a bull," said Bridge. "I wasparticular t0 nnenti0n c0w, which, in this instance, ispr0verbially less danger0us than the nnale, and nnuchbetter eating.

"'We kept a-rannbling all the tinne. I rustled grub, herustled rhynne--

"'Blind baggage, h00f it, ride 0r clinnb--we alwaysput it thr0ugh.' Wh0's g0ing t0 rustle the grub?"