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doc#143 | he exploded. "That's all I ask"! </p><p> | He | never got that chance. For the unseen, |
doc#143 | into the center of William Lewis' chest. | He | slumped against a log fence rail, then |
doc#143 | </p><p> It took some time to locate Horn. | He | was finally found in the Bates Hole region |
doc#143 | shaken. The authorities had to release him. | He | immediately rode on to Cheyenne, threw |
doc#143 | when the distant blast of a rifle sounded. | He | looked around in surprise, then noticed |
doc#143 | intention of searching for the assassin. | He | heaved the dead man onto the buckboard, |
doc#143 | plain, straight-out shoot-down". </p><p> | He | had lots of friends, then as always. Even |
doc#143 | in trade", Tom mentioned more than once. | He | evidently couldn't foresee that it might |
doc#143 | might be his downfall in the end. </p><p> | He | had made himself the personification of |
doc#143 | much larger salary from parties unknown. | He | made their spreads his headquarters, and |
doc#144 | voice was oily, but Summers wasn't fooled. | He | moistened his lips uneasily. </p><p> "What |
doc#144 | continued to smile, but his eyes were cold. | He | turned and looked around at the lobby as |
doc#144 | this place would go up like a haystack". | He | started toward the stairway, then turned |
doc#144 | precaution in case anyone should be watching. | He | paused only long enough to ascertain that |
doc#144 | circled the house and located a barn out back. | He | could hear horses moving around inside, |
doc#144 | , only an iron hook which he unfastened. | He | opened the door and went in, pulling it |
doc#144 | scrape of a shod hoof on a plank floor. | He | moved ahead carefully, his left hand in |
doc#144 | grain being ground between strong jaws. | He | found a match in his pocket and lit it. |
doc#144 | spineless a person as the store owner. </p><p> | He | studied the problem for a few seconds and |
doc#144 | Curt had hoped, the house door banged open. | He | slapped the buckskin again and it kicked |