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doc#143 | of the cattle kingdom made up songs about | him | . </p><p> By 1898, rustling losses had been |
doc#134 | was his exit from all that had meaning to | him | . </p><p> California is too far, he thought |
doc#141 | the girl who was both daughter and wife to | him | . Donna was like he was. She lived by the |
doc#115 | brought ruin on the country that worshipped | him | . Each is still glorified as a national |
doc#146 | bothering to note anything or anyone about | him | . Fierce anger surged through Russ. He fought |
doc#143 | hundreds of men with which his legend credits | him | . </p><p> For that legend was growing explosively |
doc#134 | with one finger and Clayton went forward to | him | . Gavin slipped his arms around his chest |
doc#137 | filled his pipe and stood looking about | him | . He had spent two hours riding around the |
doc#142 | left rear wheel, with the other two facing | him | . He held a cigarette in his right hand. |
doc#143 | be shaken. The authorities had to release | him | . He immediately rode on to Cheyenne, threw |
doc#108 | to his senses. It bewilders and befuddles | him | . He is too deeply steeped in William Faulkner |
doc#139 | Donald Kruger and his associates trusted | him | . He lived and breathed for the mining company |
doc#133 | Besides, she had a sweet face that attracted | him | . </p><p> He put her down on the couch, and |
doc#133 | the front room, closing the door behind | him | . He said: "If it's all right with you, |
doc#137 | impatiently against her knee and glared at | him | . He took it without flinching. </p><p> "I |
doc#139 | informed them of everything you've ever written | him | . He wants your ranch". </p><p> Barton stood |
doc#137 | the light, and Wilson had a good look at | him | . He was tall and dark-skinned, a half-breed |
doc#141 | company, but that had nothing to do with | him | . He was an honest man doing a hard job, |
doc#147 | until the plane shuddered. Luck was with | him | . His burst held for a second on the engine |
doc#147 | yellow on the reflector glass in front of | him | . His hands shook. "Arm your guns, Sweeneys |