“Straight from the East?”
“Yep. New York, an’ all that. Blood as blue as hell.”
“The devil!”
“It is, all right, till you get to know her.”
“How’d you pick her up?”
“She’s been visitin’ at the ranch where I work. We sort of ran off together tonight. She was strong for some sort of a lark. Kind of nifty?”
“Is she?”
“But you got to talk careful to her, get me?”
“I’ll hang on to my tongue like it was a buckin’ bronco.”
“Then foller me.”