brought a box of her best brand of cigars from the showcase. The agent picked two with critical deliberation. For such services as this to the Cottonwood Hotel, his smokes cost him nothing.
"Wild bunch," said the agent, turning to go back to the red depot and await the arrival of the vexatious Texans.
"Men, or animals?" she laughed.
"Both," the agent answered over his shoulder from the door.
