Now let's see how much brains you've got for the job, young man.

If you see to it that no Rolling R stuff comes up missing, and do it without any trouble, I'll call that making good." "All right, I'll try and make good, then." Johnny's shoulders went back.
"When a man's got some object in life besides just earning a living, he--" From within the house full-toned chords were struck from a piano.

Johnny scowled, gave his packed horse a yank, and rode off.

Couldn't that girl ever let up on a fellow?
Playing that darn fool tune over and over! It sure showed how much brains she had in her head! He hoped she'd get enough of it.

If he was her mother or her father, he knew what he'd do with her and the whole outfit.