Mary V flipped the rough paper over with so little tenderness that a corner tore in her fingers but the next page was blank. She made a sound suspiciously like a snort and threw the tablet down on the littered table of the bunk house. After all what did she care where they floated-Venus and Johnny Jewel? Riding the sky with Venus when he knew very well that his place was out in the big corral riding some of those broom-tail bronks that he was being paid a salary-a good salary-for breaking!