"Miss," interrupted the drummer, "if you ain’t too busy, would you mind gettin’ me a steak an’ some coffee?" The tones were weighted with sarcasm and Sammy writhed in his chair. The girl flushed, turned abruptly and went slowly into the kitchen, from where considerable noise now emanated. In a short time she emerged with the drummer’s order, placed it in front of him and started back again. But he stopped her. "I said I wanted it rare an’ it’s well done. An’ also that I wanted fried potatoes. Take it back." The girl’s eyes blazed: "You gave no instructions," she retorted. "Don’t tell me that! I know what I said!" snapped the drummer. "I won’t eat it an’ I won’t pay for it. If you was n’t so _busy_ you ’d heard what I said." Sammy was arising before he saw the tears of vexation in her eyes, but they settled it for him. He placed his hand lightly on her shoulder. "You get me some pie an’ take a li’l walk. Me an’ this here gent is goin’ to hold a palaver. Ain’t we, stranger?" The drummer glared at him. "We ain’t!" he retorted. Sammy grinned ingratiatingly. "Oh, my; but we are." He slung a leg over a chair back and leaned forward, resting his elbow on his knee. "Yes, indeed we are—least-a-wise, _I_ am." His tones became very soft and confiding. "An’ I ’m shore goin’ to watch you eat that steak." "What’s that you ’re going to do?" the drummer demanded, half rising. "Sit down," begged Sammy, his gun swinging at his knee. He picked up a toothpick with his left hand and chewed it reflectively. "These here Colts make a’ awful muss, sometimes," he remarked. "’Specially at close range. Why," he confided, "I once knowed a man what was shot ’most in two. He was a moss-head an’ would n’t do what he was told. Better sorta lead off at that steak, _hombre_," he suggested, chewing evenly on the toothpick. Noticing that the girl still lingered, hypnotized by fear and curiosity, he spoke to her over his shoulder. "Won’t you please get me that pie, or somethin’? Run out an’ borrow a pan, or somethin’," he pleaded. "I don’t like to be handicapped when I ’m feedin’ cattle."