with her most "grown-uppish" air. "He's nice anyway; and if we can 'wake teacher' up to his importance, I'll gladly do my part."
"If it only gives him a grain of confidence in himself, I shall be satisfied," declared Ruth. "That is what Ike lacks."
The foreman of Silver Ranch was coming out pretty strong, however. The Virginia Reel was the favorite dance, and when Helen stopped playing the applause was so great, that she responded with a repetition of the whole figure; so Ike and Heavy continued on the floor for a much longer period, and the big cowpuncher gained more ease of manner. When they ceased dancing the stout girl led her escort right into the clutches of Madge Steele.
Now, Madge was taller than the schoolmistress and in her city-made grown looked years older. The boys were rather afraid of Madge when she "put on the real thing," as her brother inelegently expressed it, for she seemed then quite a young lady grown!
"I really believe you Western men are gallant, Mr. Stedman," she announced. "Chivalrous, and unafraid, and bold, and all that. I am deeply disappointed."
"How's that, Miss?" exclaimed poor Ike.
"I haven't had an invitation to dance yet," pursued Madge. "If I had scarletina, or the