noon
Stationary houses begin to seem tame . I hope the trip wo n't spoil us all , and make vagabonds of us for the rest of our lives . '' We were reluctant to leave this camp the next morning , but knew that we must be moving on . It was but a few miles to the town of Buffalo Gap , and we passed through it before noon . `` There are more varmints , '' cried Ollie , as we were driving through the town . They were in a cage in front of a store , and we stopped to see them . `` What are they ? ''