'A four-flush would-be gun-fighter! If he ever strikes a real Western town he'll get run out of it.' I just wish my red-faced cowboy had got on this train!" Helen felt a rush of gladness that she had yielded to Bo's wild importunities to take her West.

The spirit which had made Bo incorrigible at home probably would make her react happily to life out in this free country.

Yet Helen, with all her warmth and gratefulness, had to laugh at her sister.
"Your red-faced cowboy! Why, Bo, you were scared stiff.

And now you claim him!" "I certainly could love that fellow," replied Bo, dreamily.
"Child, you've been saying that about fellows for a long time.

And you've never looked twice at any of them yet." "He was different....