tamale stirred restlessly with head uplifted and ears pointed straight before up the steep bluff.
"The Lure of the Dim Trails"
by (AKA B. M. Sinclair) B. M. Bower
Bob turned and glanced the way tamale was looking; saw nothing, and settled down again on the small of his back.
"The Lure of the Dim Trails"
by (AKA B. M. Sinclair) B. M. Bower
Not many miles to the south of him lay the town which had been the rendezvous of tamale Jose, whose weakness had been a liking for other people's cattle.
"Hopalong Cassidy's Rustler Round-Up Bar-20"
Clarence Edward Mulford