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doc#139 beneath the shirt. Ten years older than Mitch Barton , he had clawed his way up from mucker in
doc#139 drew out a tintype. </p><p> "This is Mitchell Barton . He broke out of Folsom last night. Apparently
doc#139 walked the horses, heading along the river, Barton and Emmett Foster in the lead, seven men
doc#139 He dumped me in solitary twice". </p><p> Barton caught the lighter man's shoulder and swung
doc#139 guard's head. </p><p> They were free. Even Barton could not quite believe it. It had gone
doc#139 faro bank in Cap Ayres' saloon". </p><p> Barton cursed under his breath. After another
doc#139 without the solace of tobacco. </p><p> Mitchell Barton drew in the fragrance deeply, letting the
doc#139 silent, Rankin watchful, a few paces apart. Barton finished his dressing and extended his
doc#139 was silent as if he hated to answer, and Barton had a cold, sick feeling of apprehension
doc#139 had escaped the trial. It was to him that Barton had sent Carl Dill on Dill's release from
doc#139 . </p><p> "He's in Morgan's Ferry". </p><p> Barton half-straightened in surprise. </p><p> "What
doc#139 here". </p><p> "I got no place to go". </p><p> Barton hesitated. He did not trust Rankin, his
doc#139 set up. The old Haskell mine". </p><p> Mitch Barton knew the place. Twenty years before a group
doc#139 two men were guarding that trail". </p><p> Barton nodded. "How do the valley people feel"
doc#139 days lost time to fix them. We don't want Barton 's Night Riders loose again". </p><p> The
doc#139 the child ...". </p><p> "The hell you do". Barton 's voice was rougher than Dill had ever
doc#139 sound, falling to the bare floor. </p><p> Barton said harshly, "Why did you do that"? </p>
doc#139 turned to the door. As he passed through it Barton shoved his gun against the man's side. </p>
doc#139 written him. He wants your ranch". </p><p> Barton stood up. He said tensely, "All right.
doc#139 <p> Fred Rankin looked at him. It seemed to Barton that the green eyes mocked him, the thin