the cry of a woman in pain. Duane stepped into the open door, inside the room. Kate Bland lay half...
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side he concluded was east and meant that dawn was near. Satisfying himself on this score, he desce...
wound's healed; but you've been sick. Fever, I guess. I did all I could." Duane saw now that the d...
men would be afraid to trail you. An' you could go right in to Huntsville, where you'd be some popu...
grass, for there was none. Presently he heard the horse tramping along, and then he ran. The mud wa...
maybe some of you'll gamble?" He produced a dirty pack of cards and waved them at the motionless c...
silence, during which the men looked at him. Bosomer began to twist the ends of his beard. "Reckon...
Duane experienced a sort of pleasure in the realization that interest had been stirred in him. He w...
to kill him. Wal, I'm always expectin' to see some feller ride in here an' throw a gun on Benson. C...
a gent in town looking for me bad." "Reckon there is, Buck," replied White. "He came in heah aboot ...
poor lonesome kid." "What kid?" inquired Duane, in surprise. "Didn't I tell you about Jennie--the ...
rest, no sleep, no content, no life worth the livingl He must be a lone wolf or he must herd among ...
a damn bad man with a gun." This time Duane laughed, not at the doubtful compliment, but at the id...
of two gunmen till they meet. Thet fact holds a fascination mebbe you'll learn some day. Bland woul...
it was sinking in the west. Stevens was still alive, for he breathed heavily. The horses were in si...