“I’m all right, I reckon,” he said huskily. “Didn’t any of you ord’nary drunks see me go into the bank?”
“See yuh go into the bank?” grunted Nebrasky.
“Abs’lutely! Right through the window! I landed on my chin right in front of the deposit window with one of them horsetail plumes in my right hand.”
“And didn’t get killed?” wondered Nebrasky.
“Oh, ⸺, I got killed all right, as far as that’s concerned. Oh, my! I heard a lot of folks talkin’ about the busted window, while I’m crawlin’ around on my hands and knees, tryin’ to find a way out.
“And then I got the scare of my life,” Honey laughed foolishly. “I found a man in there.”
“Yuh found a man in there?” queried Sleepy quickly.
“Uh-huh. Honest Injun, cross m’ heart. He’s there yet, too, By golly, it scared me so much that I got right up and walked out the back door. Funniest feelin’ yuh—”
“Hold on a minute!” snorted Sleepy. “You walked out the back door, Honey?”
“Shore did, Sleepy.”