Ted Strong in Montana w/ Direct link technology (A Western Adventure Story)

"We're going to have snow to-night!"
Ted Strong, leader of the broncho boys, was sitting on the back of Sultan, his noble little black stallion, on the ridge of a prairie swell, looking at a lowering sky.
Out of the northwest a chilling wind, damp and raw, was sweeping dull-gray clouds before it.
Ted had addressed his remark to Bud Morgan, his chum and able lieutenant, who threw a glance at the clouds and grunted.
"I reckon we be," he muttered, "an' I'm free ter say I'm dern sorry ter hear it."