Boggs tells me himse'f he comes mighty near bein' caught in
some speritual round-up one time, an' I allers allows, after hearin'
Boggs relate the tale, that if he'd only been submerged in what you-
alls calls benigner inflooences that a-way, he'd most likely made
the fold all right an' got garnered in with the sheep.
"It's just after Short Creek Dave gets to be one of them
'vangelists. Dave has been exhortin' of Wolfville to leave off its
ways, over in the warehouse of the New York Store, an' that same
evenin' Boggs, bein' some moved, confides in me how once he mebby
half-way makes up his mind he'll be saved.
"'Leastwise,' says Boggs, when he takes me into his past that a-way,
'I allows I'll be religious in the spring after the round-up is
over. But I don't; so you can't, after all, call it a religious
exper'ence none; nothin' more'n a eepisode.
"'It's winter when I makes them grace-of-heaven determinations,'
goes on this Boggs, 'an' the spring round-up is months away. But I
allers puts it up I'd shorely filled my hand an' got plumb into the
play, only it's a bad winter; an' in the spring the cattle, weak an'
starved, is gettin' down an' chillin' to death about the water-
holes; an' as results tharof I'm ridin' the hills, a-cussin' an' a-
swearin'; an' all 'round it's that rough, an' I'm that profane an'
voylent, I reckons towards April probably my soul's buried onder ten
foot of cuss-words, an' that j'inin' the church in my case is mighty
likely to be a bluff.
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