Good-byes were shouted. The mustangs, well fed and freshly groomed, trotted briskly off at the word of command. Frequently the riders turned to look back, and, as long as the building remained in view, they could see Cranny Beaumont vigorously waving his hand.
During the long route over the prairie, Bob Somers and Jimmy Raymond became a great deal better acquainted with one another. Bob, the recipient of many confidences, was enabled to give his companion words of helpful advice.
The young pianist, after listening to his enthusiastic comments regarding the law as a profession, began to see the matter in another light.
“It’s a mistake to consider it dry,” declared Bob. “The law is full of the most interesting and complex problems. Vital problems, too, for in many cases they affect the well-being of the human race.”
“My experiences have done me a pile of good, Bob,” confessed Jimmy. “Honestly, I never stopped to consider the hardships and dangers of cowboy life. Looking back on it now, I can’t really understand what ever possessed me to chuck away such good advice as my uncle gave. I reckon some chaps can acquire wisdom only by having plenty of hard knocks come their way.”
“What are your plans now, Jimmy?” asked Bob.
“I’m going right back to Brownsville and get hard to work at my studies again. Yes, sir, you’ve set me straight on a whole lot of things, Bob. If every chap could have put to him as clearly as you have put to me the reason why he should make every effort to learn, I reckon there wouldn’t be so many boys loafing about the streets.”
“Thanks,” laughed Bob. “One thing is certain; it makes the road through life much easier, and the possibilities of eventually arriving at some goal worth while far greater.”
CHAPTER XXIV
JIMMY GETS BACK
“Really, fellows, I’m beginning to feel as though I belonged to the Ranger Force of Texas myself,” exclaimed Don Stratton.