Chapter 5: III

III A Range Idyl It’s like a tale from long ago, And far across the sea— Could that land be the land we know? Those roving riders we? Badger Clark The bunkhouse and shed-barns of the Horseshoe Bend ranch, looked as though they had been thrown promiscuously from the sloping hillside to their present site on the lower grade. The dwelling was a large, old fashioned log building with a massive stone chimney at one end. Although constructed on allotted Indian lan…