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Michael Schmidt. walked much of the way back because one of the horses had gone lame . They had ridden double , but it was slow going and Isidro's horse had tired . The stableman , awakened and grumbling , took the horses to their stalls ...
Michael Schmidt. walked much of the way back because one of the horses had gone lame . They had ridden double , but it was slow going and Isidro's horse had tired . The stableman , awakened and grumbling , took the horses to their stalls ...
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Michael Schmidt. ' Don't worry - there are good horses in the stable still , and I have a good horse too . ' ' And the fire ... horses at La Serenita ? ' ' Thieves ! ' he exclaimed with a burst of mirth . ' Goodbye , Doña Margarita . ' He ...
Michael Schmidt. ' Don't worry - there are good horses in the stable still , and I have a good horse too . ' ' And the fire ... horses at La Serenita ? ' ' Thieves ! ' he exclaimed with a burst of mirth . ' Goodbye , Doña Margarita . ' He ...
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... horses ridden by the loud , large - hatted men were Federal horses , and the bright carbines were those the soldiers had carried . Where were their comrades – spilled somewhere along the skirt of El Abanico , or had they joined their ...
... horses ridden by the loud , large - hatted men were Federal horses , and the bright carbines were those the soldiers had carried . Where were their comrades – spilled somewhere along the skirt of El Abanico , or had they joined their ...
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