O-oh! You mean that little red-headed ranch girl from Arizona?
Oh-h, yes! Well, give her a free pass--but I mustn't be bothered personally with her.

The girl's all right, but no training, no manners.

Hick stuff; no class, you understand.

But give her a good seat, where she can view the getaway." Tex, Aleck, Bud, and Bill--little Curley was all right; Curley could have a job as watchman at the hangar.

But the rest of the bunch could goggle at him from a distance and be darned to them.