"It was very healthy out where I was," answered Roy.
"I guess one look at you proves that," put in Mr. Baker, in an admiring tone. "You seem as strong and hardy as a young ox."
"Yes, and I eat like one, when I'm on a round-up," said the boy.
There was considerable more conversation, the men asking Roy many questions about western life, and showing an interest in the affairs of the ranch. Roy answered them to the best of his ability, and naturally was pleased that the men should think him capable of giving them information.
Finally, when the conversation began to lag a bit, Dennison Tupper remarked:
"Perhaps our young friend would have no objections if we gentlemen played a game of cards to pass away the time."
"Certainly I have no objections to your playing," said Roy, who had often watched the cowboys at the ranch play various games.
Once more the four men exchanged glances. Mr. Baker produced a pack of cards and soon the travelers were deep in the game. They did not seem to be gambling, only playing for "fun" as they called it.
"Oh, I believe I'm tired. I'm going to drop out," suddenly remarked Mr. Baker.
"Oh, don't do that," expostulated Sutton.