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doc#142 | for a show of strength -- to run a bluff. | It | was to be nothing more than that. There |
doc#142 | -raising. They were all good men. </p><p> | It | was dark early, because of the storm. Also |
doc#142 | said. "Sitting with a cup of coffee now. | It | shouldn't be long". </p><p> It seemed long |
doc#142 | coffee now. It shouldn't be long". </p><p> | It | seemed long, at least to Tom Brannon. He |
doc#142 | turning up his coat collar against the rain. | It | was not until he moved across the porch |
doc#142 | pressure. </p><p> He swore, and said, "All right. | It | 's here in my pocket". </p><p> "Get it out |
doc#142 | of oak planks and banded with strap iron. | It | was secured by an oversized padlock. Macklin |
doc#143 | killed Lewis and Powell) will never be known. | It | is possible, although highly doubtful, |
doc#143 | claiming every unsolved murder in the state. | It | is also possible, but equally doubtful, |
doc#144 | </p><p> Brenner shrugged carelessly. </p><p> " | It | 's very simple. I just want you to take |
doc#144 | buckskin. Curt snuffed out the match. </p><p> | It | was certain now that Jess was in the house |
doc#144 | home a solid left to Jess's mid-section. | It | was like hitting a sack of salt. Pain shout |
doc#144 | a few seconds trying to yank them loose. | It | gave Curt time to stagger to his feet. </p> |
doc#144 | Arbuckle! You killed him, didn't you"? </p><p> " | It | was Brenner's idea", Jess mumbled, dabbing |
doc#146 | cowpuncher would come by honestly. Pat nodded. " | It | 's within a hundred of what Crip had", he |
doc#146 | there, looking across at the young fellow. " | It | 'll be a pleasure for you to return this |
doc#146 | me", he ruled decidedly. I've had enough. | It | was you that tracked it down anyway, Stevens |
doc#146 | would have told him"? he asked himself. " | It | 's the second time War Ax hands made a play |
doc#147 | miles from the bivouac area to the strip. | It | was a rough long ride through the mud and |
doc#147 | 's shoulders. "But this goddamn climate. | It | 's for carabao not airplanes". </p><p> "We |