"From Beaumont, sir, last."
"Been out West?"
"Yes, sir."
"Travelling?"
"Yes, sir."
After pausing a moment to make up his mind—
"Where do you live when you are at home, gentlemen, and what's your business in this country?"
"We live in New York, and are travelling to see the country."
"How do you like it?"
"Just here we find it flat and wet."
"What's your name?"
"Olmsted."
"And what's this gentleman's name?"
"Olmsted."
"Is it a Spanish name?"
"No, sir."
He then abruptly left us, and the young men entertained one another with stories of fights and horse-trades, and with vulgar obscenities.
Shortly he returned, saying—
"Show you to bed now, gentlemen, if you wish."
"We are ready, sir, if you will be good enough to get a light."
"A light?"
"Yes, sir."
"A light?"
"Yes, sir."
"Get a light?"
"Yes, sir."
"Well" (after a moment's hesitation), "I'll get one."
On reaching the bed-room, which was in a building adjoin-
