Honoré Willsie,
The Exile of The Lariat — Chapter 17
(1923)
“ Lonely and sad the day was, yes, and yet Hugh arrived at the Governor’s mansion for the hour’s rest permitted him by the ferocious Johnny, with a curious feeling of satisfaction. There was something gratifying in realizing that the people of Wyoming believed he would lead them into that nebulous, elusive finer life that the lowliest and the worst of us longs for and seldom achieves. Only in certain restricted directions could Hugh open a trail for them, he knew. ”
