The Ramblin' Kid by Earl Wayland Bowman
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cowboys of the Quarter Circle KT not registered appreciation of her
charms by their looks Carolyn June would have believed something was wrong with her dress or the arrangement of her hair. Her eyes--she was sure of them--without effort lured men to her feet. "It's hotter than blue blazes in here," Old Heck said when all had finished; "we'd better go out into the big room. Maybe Carolyn June will play some on the piano." "The boys and me will go on out on the porch," Parker said as they reached the front room, speaking significantly to Old Heck, but in a tone both Ophelia and Carolyn June heard. "We'll leave you and Skinny with the ladies and not intrude--" "You won't be intruding if you remain," Ophelia said brightly. "Carolyn June and I are not partial at all and want you to feel that we enjoy meeting you all." "Yes, stay," Carolyn June added, somewhat reluctant that of the entire group only one should be left to the wiles of her unconsciously intentional coquetry; "there is plenty of room in here and it's cool--" "We're much obliged," Bert said, "but we'd better do the way Parker mentioned. Anyhow that was the agreement." "Agreement?" Ophelia spoke with a questioning lift of her brows. "Yes," Chuck said, evidently trying to relieve the embarrassment of Old Heck, Parker and Skinny who looked daggers at Bert when he spoke of an agreement, "Parker and Old Heck was to take turn about--" |
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