"Here's the man you'll bother, I think," said Torrance, indicating
Lorry. "He's riding that horse."
Lorry grinned. "Want to trade horses?"
"I don't know. Is that your horse?"
"Nope. I borrowed him. Is that your horse?" And he indicated Gray Leg.
"No. I borrowed him."
Torrance laughed. "The buckskin seems to be a pretty fair horse."
"Then I ought to get somethin' to boot," suggested Lorry.
"How much?" laughed Waring.
"Oh, I don't know. You'll find that buckskin a mighty likely rambler."
Waring turned to Torrance. "You'll witness that we made this trade,
John?"