Harry Castlemon,
Snagged and Sunk — VII. Among Friends Again
(1888)
“ When we came within sight of the cabin a few minutes later I saw the entire posse gathered around it, and the sheriff and rube standing in the doorway, the latter rubbing his eyes as if he had just been aroused from a sound sleep."Sold again," said the officer, as Mr. Swan came up."There, now!" exclaimed the guide, who was profoundly astonished. "Well, I told you that Matt was a sly old fox, and that you'd have to be mighty sly yourself if you caught him. The young ones are chips of the old block, and can dodge about in the woods like so many partridges. ”
