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The
men
began
to
laugh
while
Jack
flushed
crimson
.
The
Angel
joined
in
the
laugh
.
“
Well
,
I
’
ll
leave
it
to
you
!
Isn
’
t
he
handsome
?
”
she
challenged
.
“
As
for
that
cowboy
’
s
face
,
it
couldn
’
t
be
compared
with
yours
.
The
only
trouble
with
you
is
that
your
clothes
are
spoiling
you
.
It
’
s
the
dress
those
cowboys
wear
that
makes
half
their
attraction
.
If
you
were
properly
clothed
,
you
could
break
the
heart
of
the
prettiest
girl
in
the
country
.
”
With
one
accord
the
other
men
looked
at
Black
Jack
,
and
for
the
first
time
realized
that
he
was
a
superb
specimen
of
manhood
,
for
he
stood
six
feet
tall
,
was
broad
,
well
-
rounded
,
and
had
dark
,
even
skin
,
big
black
eyes
,
and
full
red
lips
.
“
I
’
ll
tell
you
what
!
”
exclaimed
the
Angel
.
“
I
’
d
just
love
to
see
you
on
horseback
.
Nothing
sets
a
handsome
man
off
so
splendidly
.
Do
you
ride
?
”
“
Yes
,
”
said
Jack
,
and
his
eyes
were
burning
on
the
Angel
as
if
he
would
fathom
the
depths
of
her
soul
.
“
Well
,
”
said
the
Angel
winsomely
,
“
I
know
what
I
just
wish
you
’
d
do
.
I
wish
you
would
let
your
hair
grow
a
little
longer
.
Then
wear
a
blue
flannel
shirt
a
little
open
at
the
throat
,
a
red
tie
,
and
a
broad
-
brimmed
felt
hat
,
and
ride
past
my
house
of
evenings
.
I
’
m
always
at
home
then
,
and
almost
always
on
the
veranda
,
and
,
oh
!
but
I
would
like
to
see
you
!
Will
you
do
that
for
me
?
”
It
is
impossible
to
describe
the
art
with
which
the
Angel
asked
the
question
.
She
was
looking
straight
into
Jack
’
s
face
,
coarse
and
hardened
with
sin
and
careless
living
,
which
was
now
taking
on
a
wholly
different
expression
.
The
evil
lines
of
it
were
softening
and
fading
under
her
clear
gaze
.
A
dull
red
flamed
into
his
bronze
cheeks
,
while
his
eyes
were
growing
brightly
tender
.
“
Yes
,
”
he
said
,
and
the
glance
he
gave
the
men
was
of
such
a
nature
that
no
one
saw
fit
even
to
change
countenance
.
“
Oh
,
goody
!
”
she
cried
,
tilting
on
her
toes
.
“
I
’
ll
ask
all
the
girls
to
come
see
,
but
they
needn
’
t
stick
in
!
We
can
get
along
without
them
,
can
’
t
we
?
”
Jack
leaned
toward
her
.
He
was
the
charmed
fluttering
bird
,
while
the
Angel
was
the
snake
.
