When she gets a sunstroke it's purty hot.

I'm going for the doctor now." "Going for the doctor ?" Callandar's gaze swept the peaceful figure with incredulous amusement.

"Great Scott, man! Why don't you hurry?
Can't the horse go any faster ?" "Maybe," resignedly, "but he won't." "Make him, then! A sunstroke may be a very serious business.

Your wife may be dead before you get back." The deep-set eyes turned to him slowly.

There seemed something like a distant sparkle in their depths.
"Don't get to worrying, stranger.