"I will be coming back soon." In less than half an hour he returned in a most gracious frame of mind.
"Man, but you are the smart lad," he said as Kalman swung his team around.

"You will be making a great rancher, Tommy." "My name is Kalman." "Well, well, Callum.

It iss a fery good name, whatefer." "Kalman!" shouted the boy.
Mackenzie nodded grave rebuke.
"There is no occasion for shouting.

I am not deef, Callum, my boy.
Go on.

Go on with your harrows," he continued as Kalman began to remonstrate.
Kalman drew near and regarded him narrowly.