“What did she say?”
“None of yore —— business!”
“Mm-m-m-m! Must have been a good reason.”
“Who are these strange punchers?”
Lee shook his head.
“How would I know? They’re going to run the Double Bar 8 for nothing. Rather charitable for a pair of strangers, don’t you think, Tex?”
“Too —— charitable.”
“That’s my opinion. But I don’t know a thing against ’em.”
“Know anythin’ for ’em?” bluntly.
“Not a thing, Tex. Marion is a mighty pretty girl, and—”