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doc#146 tell me", flashed Cobb. Giving the other a dark look, he hauled his bronc around and
doc#146 pulled up to go in for his dinner, and as a consequence did not see Cobb strike the
doc#146 "It's the second time War Ax hands made a play for that money. </p><p> How much of
doc#146 jerked to attention at the distant crack of a gun. In town no one paid much attention
doc#146 occasional shot; but on the range gunfire had a meaning. Hauling up, Russ listened carefully
doc#146 carefully. Two minutes later it came again -- a double explosion, followed by a third,
doc#146 again -- a double explosion, followed by a third, sounding more distant. </p><p> As
doc#146 the Antler ranch house. He tightened up in a twinkling. So far as he knew, only his
doc#146 Clapping spurs to the bronc he set off at a sharp canter, with growing alarm. </p><p>
doc#146 the brushy swells told him nothing. Still a quarter-mile away, the fresh clap of guns
doc#146 only served to increase his speed. Setting a course straight for the house, he was covering
doc#146 his face. </p><p> When it was followed by a second, whining even closer, Cobb swerved
doc#146 closer, Cobb swerved sharply aside into a depression. He knew now what he was up
doc#146 having ridden out the last few days without a rifle in his saddle boot, Russ drew his
doc#146 pull away unmolested, he had his answer a moment later. </p><p> "Over this way! He
doc#146 </p><p> "Over this way! He ain't gone far"! a harsh cry floated to him across the brush
doc#146 </p><p> A carbine cracked more loudly, and a slug clipped fragments from the brush off
doc#146 Toward the west this depression led toward a draw. Leading his pony, he hurried that
doc#146 the meandering draw. He had not covered a hundred yards before a gun crashed from
doc#146 He had not covered a hundred yards before a gun crashed from somewhere behind. He had