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<p>“Where is my present that Santa said he left for me in here?” she asked.</p>
<p>“Haven’t seen anything in the way of a present,” said her husband, laughing, “unless he could have meant me.”</p>
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<p>The next day Gabriel Radd, the foreman of the <span epub:type="z3998:roman">X</span> O Ranch, dropped into the post-office at Loma Alta.</p>
<p>The next day Gabriel Radd, the foreman of the X O Ranch, dropped into the post-office at Loma Alta.</p>
<p>“Well, the Frio Kid’s got his dose of lead at last,” he remarked to the postmaster.</p>
<p>“That so? How’d it happen?”</p>
<p>“One of old Sanchez’s Mexican sheep herders did it!⁠—think of it! the Frio Kid killed by a sheep herder! The Greaser saw him riding along past his camp about twelve o’clock last night, and was so skeered that he up with a Winchester and let him have it. Funniest part of it was that the Kid was dressed all up with white Angora-skin whiskers and a regular Santy Claus rig-out from head to foot. Think of the Frio Kid playing Santy!”</p>