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doc#142 | four roughly garbed and tough-looking men | who | probably had never before ventured into |
doc#143 | notes seemed to be all-knowing. For men | who | had left cattle alone after getting their |
doc#143 | the deadline came and passed, and the men | who | had scoffed at the warnings laughed with |
doc#143 | anyone had been near. </p><p> Lewis was a man | who | had made a full-time job of cow stealing |
doc#143 | a man, those neighbors testified later, | who | didn't have a friend in the world. </p><p> |
doc#143 | </p><p> William Lewis made the rounds of all | who | lived near him again, that August morning |
doc#143 | deserted. But there were other homesteaders | who | passed the Lewis murder off as a personal |
doc#143 | land of the dead man lived another settler | who | had ignored the warnings that his existence |
doc#143 | but he sort of acted like he didn't care | who | knew it -- even after them notes came, |
doc#143 | were doing the same. Houses of settlers | who | 'd treated the company herds as a natural |
doc#143 | small half-heartedly tended fields of men | who | 'd spent more time rustling cattle than |
doc#143 | to the homesteaders. But to the cattlemen | who | had been facing bankruptcy from rustling |
doc#143 | from rustling losses and to the cowboys | who | had been faced with lay-offs a few years |
doc#144 | ". </p><p> "No. You're the kind of bastard | who | sneaks up on a man from behind and hits |
doc#144 | to show the town what happened to anyone | who | tried to start trouble". </p><p> "You mean |
doc#144 | to start trouble". </p><p> "You mean anyone | who | stood up for his rights", Curt said. He |
doc#145 | leaned over the wheel and shouted to Hez, | who | was stumbling along in the heat and the |
doc#145 | </p><p> "What about Burnsides"? Hez asked, | who | still believed they'd have them to lick |
doc#145 | there's nobody out there, 'cept maybe Dan, | who | can outgrip me, Harmony". </p><p> With Rod |
doc#145 | in the center of the circle the farmer, | who | was Dan, wasted no time when they came |