My pardner called himself Tuscarora Maxillary.
I asked him once if that was his real name.
"It's the realest little old name you
ever heerd tell of," says he. "I know, for I made it myself—liked the
sound of her. Parents ain't got no rights to name their children. Parents don't
have to be called them names."
Stewart Edward White
offers us a tall-tale of schemers and chicken-ranching. It’s amiable and presents
White in a humorous mood.
Not essential, but not
a bad time either.
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