He caught up the little girl in his arms by way of diverting attention from himself.
This gave a new notion to the impulsive little woman.
“I want you to kiss them both. Come here, Kennie. This is Mr. Yesler, and he is the best man you’ve ever seen. I want you to remember that he has been our best friend.”
“Yes, mama.”
“Oh, sho, ma’am!” protested the overwhelmed cattleman, kissing both the children, nevertheless.
Pelton laughed. He felt a trifle hysterical himself. “If she thinks it she’ll say it when she feels that way. I’m right surprised she don’t kiss you, too.”
“I will,” announced Norma promptly, with a pretty little tide of color.
She turned toward him, and Yesler, laughing, met the red lips of the new friend he had made.
“Now, you’ve got just grounds for shooting me,” he said gaily, and instantly regretted his infelicitous remark.
For both husband and wife fell grave at his words. It was Pelton that answered them.