I'll show you." "I'll bet Bobby Burns doesn't know that," said Muriel Gay, and got up from the bench.

"It's awfully good of you; Mr.Burns is so--" "I noticed that," said Jean, while Muriel was waiting for a word that would relieve her feelings without being too blunt.
Burns and Pete Lowry and the assistant had gone down the coulee, still studying the bluff closely.

"I've got to ride down that bluff," Muriel informed Jean, her eyes following her director gloomily.

"He asked me last night if I could throw a rope.

I don't know what for; it's an extra punch he wants to put in this picture somewhere.