10:20
We may run up against a lot of red tape at Fort Buford , but if there is a lick of cow-sense among the government representatives , we want our beeves to speak for themselves . Fat animals do their own talking . You remember when every one was admiring the fine horse , the blind man said , ` Is n't he fat ? ' Now , Dave , you and Tom appoint your segundos , and we 'll all catch the 10:20 train west to-night . '' I dared to risk one eye on Forrest . Inwardly I was chuckling , but Quince was mincing along with his dinner , showing that languid indifference which is inborn to the Texan . Lovell continued to monopolize the conversation , blowing on the cattle and ribbing up Forrest to see that the beeves thenceforth should never know tire , hunger , or thirst .