"Too late, for one thing, and for another it's goin' t' storm.

You boys like t' stay with th' herd t'night?
Be kinda rough." "Why, yes.

We'd like it immensely.

It'll be a sort of adventure," Whitey replied.
"Well, some folks might call it that," said Buck.

"You might stick along with me." And he and the boys rode off together.
You must know of the old, old enmity that existed between the cowmen and the sheepmen of those early days of the Western ranges.