noon
Their horses were feeding on the long , gray grass . `` Wal , smell of thet burnin ' greasewood makes my mouth water , '' said Stillwell . `` I 'm sure hungry . We 'll noon hyar an ' let the hosses rest . It 's a long pull to the ranch . '' He halted near the camp-fire , and , clambering down , began to unharness the team . Florence leaped out and turned to help Madeline .