"Now, Miss Jane, I rode in to tell you that your herd of white steers is down on the slope behind them big ridges.

An' I seen somethin' goin' on that'd be mighty interestin' to you, if you could see it.

Have you a field-glass ?" "Yes, I have two glasses.

I'll get them and ride out with you.

Wait, Lassiter, please," she said, and hurried within.