CHAPTER XIV
BASHFUL IKE COMES OUT STRONG
Ruth first of all took Jane Ann into her confidence. The ranchman's niece had been going about the room renewing her acquaintance with the "neighbors," some of whom lived forty miles from Silver Ranch. The Western girl was proud of the friends she had made "Down East," too, and she was introducing them all, right and left. But Ruth pinched her arm and signified that she wished to see her alone for a moment.
"Now, Nita," the girl from the Red Mill whispered, "we want to see that Mr. Stedman has a good time to-night. You know, he's been awfully good to us all."
"Bashful Ike?" exclaimed Jane Ann.
"Yes. And we must give him so good a time that he will forget to be bashful."
"He's a right good feller—yes," admitted Jane Ann, somewhat puzzled. "But what can we do for him?"
"Every one of us girls from the ranch must dance with him."
"Oh, crickey!" chuckled Jane Ann, suddenly.
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