Other voices died away as his arose.
"Leviatt ain't the only one," he was saying.

"She ain't made no exception with any of the outfit.

To my knowin' there's been Lon Dexter, Soapy, Clem Miller, Lazy, Wrinkles--an' myself," he admitted, reddening, "been notified that we was mavericks an' needed our ears marked.

An' now comes Leviatt a-fannin' right on to get his'n.

An' I reckon he'll get it." "You ain't tellin' what she said when she give you your'n," said a voice.
There was a laugh, through which the youth emerged smiling broadly.
"No," he said, "I ain't tellin'.