9:30
Nothing anyone could grab up and hurl back at her , you know . It 's all shootin ' from ambush . Some keen tongue she has , take it from me . At 9:30 I backed out under fire , leavin ' Vee with her ears pinked up and a smolderin ' glow in them gray eyes of hers . If it had n't been for puttin ' myself in the quitter class I 'd laid off Sunday night . But I just could n't do that . So we stands another siege .