they knutted, thats all the story said atleast on my copy of the tale, i dont know.. most people dont read much this far west the Mississippi river anyways.. shoot Mr. you and that fancy suit of yours a-do best skip past this ruff patch the plains... tailors, full belly's filled soup's of a full suit, why Mr. you a have many more come knockin on your doorstep or whatever floor board you creak.. many more than a ranchers pup come hollarin' roaring kicking at your spurs..

(i didnt read that like a late 1700's colonial descendant or an unknown slave.. you did)