In 1845 he graduated as second wrangler, but won the Smith prize.
But there was a something about Mr. Wrangler that he didn't fancy.
It was too late now to make sure of Wadley or to silence the wrangler.
"Oh, no, this kind of a wrangler isn't," laughed the foreman.
The saddle horses in charge of the horse "wrangler" accompany the wagon.
While they fed, watered, and ...