For the pride of trace and trail was his, and sick unto death, he could not bear that another dog should do his work.
Make good the good in you...and you will slowly steal into the Hawaiian heart, which is all of softness, and gentleness, and sweetness.
A man with a club is a law-maker.
Fear urged him to go back, but growth drove him on.
I am first of all a white man, and only then a socialist.
...in his gambling, he had one besetting weakness -- faith in a system; and this made his damnation certain.