I'm a little bit rusty, perhaps, but remember I'm a pretty busy girl these days." "I know." Tom sighed.

"I'm wore out, too.

What d'you say we close up the ol' factory and take a rest?
Let's get us a couple of broncs and go up to the Territory for a spell.

Used to be a lot of wild turkeys in a place I know.

It'd do us a lot of good." "Why, dad, we can't do that! And, besides, those turkeys were killed out years ago." "Um-m! I s'pose so.