"You see, you've got to handle men; you've got to have their respect
and you won't have their respect if you don't understand how they
think, and then act accordingly.
"Besides, you're on a job that's going to take all the brains and grit
and strength you've got. Booze never helped anybody on a job like that.
If you was a man and your job was just ridin' after cattle it'd be
different. But neither one is the case....
"My advice, ma'am!"
She watched his face a moment before saying:
"As long as I can remember, women about me have been drinking. Ever
since I grew up I've been drinking. I've never taken too much; I've
never needed it; I've done it because ... because it was being done."
"Yeah. Well, it ain't done here. It's a new country and a new life for
you and one of the first things you've got to learn is how to get on
with people. Maybe back east some of the folks wouldn't respect you if
you didn't drink. There are folks like that, who think it's smart to do
certain things, and maybe there are a lot of 'em like you, who don't
need it, don't even want it, but they do it because of their
reputations.
"You see, it's the same rule workin' backwards out here."
The girl moved to face the fire again. She scowled a trifle and the
glow on her cheeks was not wholly due to the reflection of the blazing
logs.
"Did it ever occur to you that there might be people who gave little
attention to what others think of them?" she asked rather coldly.
"Sure thing! There are lots like that."
"I can see where, if a stranger were to plan to stay in a place like
this for long it might be expedient to ... to cater to the community
morals. I don't intend to be a permanent resident. That is, I won't if
I can help it. I don't expect that I'd ever come up to your notion of a
worthy woman,"--a bitterness creeping into the voice--"so perhaps it is
fortunate that I look on this ranch only as means to an end."
"You mean, money, ma'am?" he asked, and when she did not reply at once
he went on: "Folks generally come west for one of three reasons: money
or health or because they like the country. I take it your health's all
right ... and that you ain't just struck with the country."
She made a slight grimace and sat forward, elbows on knees.
"Yes, money!" she said under her breath. "I came here to get it. I'm
going to." She looked up at him quickly, eyebrows arched in a somewhat
defiant query, and, after a pause, went on: "You don't seem to approve?"
"No, ma'am," candidly, that smile only half hidden in his eyes.
"And why not? What else is there out here for a woman like me?"
"That's a hard question. One thing she might find is herself, for
instance."
She gave a startled laugh and asked:
"Herself?"
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