The Longhorn FeudBarry Litton lay on the earthen floor of the shack with a bullet in his ribs. Outside, gun in hand, wait ed his old enemy, hired killer Rann Duval. Painfully, Litton got to his feet, and stepped into the moonlight, ready to k ill or be killed. ' |
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... sheriff takes and catches up that steer himself . Somebody'd branded the critter with a death's head above a pair of crossed bones . " The sheriff's got the steer now , holdin ' it in the name of the law , till a lawsuit is de- cided on ...
... sheriff takes and catches up that steer himself . Somebody'd branded the critter with a death's head above a pair of crossed bones . " The sheriff's got the steer now , holdin ' it in the name of the law , till a lawsuit is de- cided on ...
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... sheriff . " Oh , I know , " said Litton , " you're one of those diamonds in the rough one of the hearts of gold under a rude exterior of God's Gentlemen 99 one " Hey , quit that , will you ? " said the sheriff , in haste . " I'm just ...
... sheriff . " Oh , I know , " said Litton , " you're one of those diamonds in the rough one of the hearts of gold under a rude exterior of God's Gentlemen 99 one " Hey , quit that , will you ? " said the sheriff , in haste . " I'm just ...
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... sheriff . " " Hold on , " said the sheriff . " I got a brand of whisky in the house that needs to be tasted . Come along in and try a swig of it . ” They entered the house , where the sheriff did honor to his roof by pushing his hat on ...
... sheriff . " " Hold on , " said the sheriff . " I got a brand of whisky in the house that needs to be tasted . Come along in and try a swig of it . ” They entered the house , where the sheriff did honor to his roof by pushing his hat on ...
Contents
On the Spit | 19 |
Man or Devil? | 120 |
The Light in the Window | 129 |
Copyright | |
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