An' I ask you--if you're a nice girl like Flo Hutter--what'd you wear it fer ?" Carley not only was mute; she felt rise and burn in her a singular shame and surprise.
"I'm only a sheep dipper," went on Ruff, "but I ain't no fool.

A fellar doesn't have to live East an' wear swell clothes to have sense.

Mebbe you'll learn thet the West is bigger'n you think.

A man's a man East or West.

But if your Eastern men stand for such dresses as thet white one they'd do well to come out West awhile, like your lover, Glenn Kilbourne.