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doc#139 | the river, Barton and Emmett Foster |
doc#139 | do". Barton 's voice was |
doc#139 | Ferry". </p><p> Barton half-straightened |
doc#139 | go". </p><p> Barton hesitated. He |
doc#139 | ranch". </p><p> Barton stood up. |
doc#139 | saloon". </p><p> Barton cursed under his |
doc#139 | starve". </p><p> Barton turned away, |
doc#139 | that". </p><p> Barton waited for a |
doc#139 | trail". </p><p> Barton nodded. " |
doc#139 | twice". </p><p> Barton caught the lighter |
doc#139 | paces apart. Barton finished his dressing |
doc#139 | bare floor. </p><p> Barton said harshly, |
doc#139 | the horses. Barton was relieved to |
doc#139 | answer, and Barton had a cold |
doc#139 | free. Even Barton could not quite |
doc#139 | passed through it Barton shoved his gun |
doc#139 | ". </p><p> Mitch Barton knew the place |
doc#139 | older than Mitch Barton , he had |
doc#139 | tobacco. </p><p> Mitchell Barton drew in the |
doc#139 | , and Mitchell Barton the fuse which |