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doc#146 | Giving the other a dark look, |
doc#146 | , and as a consequence did not |
doc#146 | Ax hands made a play for that |
doc#146 | distant crack of a gun. In |
doc#146 | range gunfire had a meaning. Hauling |
doc#146 | came again -- a double explosion, |
doc#146 | , followed by a third, sounding |
doc#146 | tightened up in a twinkling. So |
doc#146 | set off at a sharp canter, |
doc#146 | nothing. Still a quarter-mile |
doc#146 | speed. Setting a course straight for |
doc#146 | was followed by a second, whining |
doc#146 | sharply aside into a depression. He |
doc#146 | few days without a rifle in his |
doc#146 | had his answer a moment later. </p> |
doc#146 | far"! a harsh cry floated |
doc#146 | loudly, and a slug clipped fragments |
doc#146 | depression led toward a draw. Leading |
doc#146 | had not covered a hundred yards before |
doc#146 | hundred yards before a gun crashed from |