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doc#146 nodded. "It's within a hundred of what Crip had ", he declared. "We know Penny spent some
doc#146 moved back through the Palace the way they had come. Glowering looks met them in the bar
doc#146 hand. "Not me", he ruled decidedly. I've had enough. It was you that tracked it down
doc#146 be so quick on the trigger". </p><p> " Pat had never pretended to give advice in such
doc#146 see me over there", he mused bleakly. Yet had he not visited the girl at Saw Buck he
doc#146 occasional shot; but on the range gunfire had a meaning. Hauling up, Russ listened carefully
doc#146 would allow him to pull away unmolested, he had his answer a moment later. </p><p> "Over
doc#146 brush off at one side. The would-be assassin had his position figured pretty close. Dismounting
doc#146 urged his mount down the meandering draw. He had not covered a hundred yards before a gun
doc#146 a gun crashed from somewhere behind. He had been sighted, and his attacker pumping
doc#146 Cobb felt something tug at his foot. A slug had torn half of his stirrup-guard away. A
doc#146 out of here"! </p><p> At the first shot Russ had hurled his mount to the left toward the
doc#147 ride through the mud and pot holes. No one had much to say. The sky glowered down at them
doc#147 climbed into the cockpit feeling as if he had never been in one before. But his hands
doc#147 strip. He wondered where the superstition had originated that it was bad luck for a crew
doc#147 and out of showers. The metal strip they had taken off from was coal black against the
doc#147 them, the relief was as great as if the sun had come out. He spread the flight out and
doc#147 of activity. </p><p> Once Todman thought he had spotted a tank and went down to investigate
doc#147 bombed a group of houses that Intelligence had thought might contain Japanese supplies
doc#147 mind flicked through the mental pictures he had from the hours of Aircraft Identification