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doc#143 that legend was growing explosively, Rumor was insisting he received a price of $600 a
doc#143 a hero, as the same kind of champion he was when he entered and invariably won the
doc#144 have a ready means of escape in case it was needed. Probably his horse would be close
doc#144 moving around inside, and nothing else. There was no lock on the door, only an iron hook
doc#144 holster. </p><p> "Damn you, Adams" -- Jess was beginning to recover from his initial shock
doc#144 attempt to knock Curt's brains out. His aim was hurried; so the pitchfork whistled over
doc#145 fitness for courting. What a spectacle he was , caked with dirt and sweat and blood, filthy
doc#145 knew that it would heal. But his only hat was something else again. "Nate! Nate"! he
doc#145 immediate action. The wound in his scalp was examined, pronounced healing, and well
doc#145 the center of the circle the farmer, who was Dan, wasted no time when they came to the
doc#145 many a night. Even the knowledge that she was losing another boy, as a mother always
doc#145 and him and me fixed up his wagon while we was waiting for you to catch up. He's got the
doc#146 feverishly scanned the busy street below. Stevens was nowhere in sight. Muffling an exclamation
doc#146 place. </p><p> "Where yuh goin'"? </p><p> It was the barkeep. Halting, Pat turned to survey
doc#146 to give her a chance to explain that she was defending you, really", he observed mildly
doc#146 hurried that way, not remounting till he was well below the level of the surrounding
doc#147 the skill of Donovan. </p><p> Greg's mission was the last to leave, and as he circled the
doc#147 above him. As far as he could see there was no hole to climb through it. They would
doc#147 performed hundred-and-eighty-degree turn. It was only a fifteen-minute flight, but before
doc#147 only a fifteen-minute flight, but before it was through Greg felt himself developing a