The Man Next Door - Emerson Hough - Bog

"[...] "Son," says he to me-he often called me that along of me being his segundo for so many years-"don't go away! I need you. I need something." Now I ain't nothing but a freckled cowpuncher, with red hair, and some says both my eyes don't track the same, and I maybe toe in. Besides, I ain't got much education. But, you see, I've been with Old Man Wright so long we've kind of got to know each other-not that I'm any [...]."