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doc#142 | the deputy's deceased father. </p><p> The | Brannon | outfit -- known as the Slash-B because |
doc#142 | Billie had unhitched the mules from both Tom | Brannon | 's and his father's wagon. Hank had gathered |
doc#142 | without success to keep her thoughts off Tom | Brannon | . </p><p> Tom Brannon had caught up with the |
doc#142 | her thoughts off Tom Brannon. </p><p> Tom | Brannon | had caught up with the outfit shortly after |
doc#142 | children, Conchita let her gaze seek Tom | Brannon | . Tomas, she called him -- as the Mexican |
doc#142 | fashion, over by the still empty calf wagon. | Brannon | was hunkered down with his broad back to |
doc#142 | . </p><p> "Wait a little while. Let Senora | Brannon | live in her father's house for a time. |
doc#142 | him". </p><p> "She won't change her mind", | Brannon | said. "John Clayton will see to that". </p> |
doc#142 | Clayton's house too much to come back to me", | Brannon | said flatly. "And the boy will be too much |
doc#142 | should withdraw my advice -- no"? </p><p> | Brannon | looked at Hank Maguire. "And you? What |
doc#142 | the one, you'd better take both". </p><p> | Brannon | shook his head. "I won't force Beth to |
doc#142 | added, "So am I, Tom". </p><p> "All right", | Brannon | said, rising. "We'll ride out as soon as |
doc#142 | out as soon as we've had chuck". </p><p> | Brannon | timed it so that they rode in an hour after |
doc#142 | bluff failed and they ran into trouble, | Brannon | had told the others, they would withdraw |
doc#142 | on Main Street. A lamp burned inside, but | Brannon | , peering through the window, saw that the |
doc#142 | side of the street. They reined in there, | Brannon | remaining in the saddle while Hogan went |
doc#142 | Jesse Macklin in the hotel dining room. | Brannon | had no slicker. He'd put on his old brown |
doc#142 | the hotel porch, lifted a hand in signal. | Brannon | dismounted and climbed the steps. </p><p> |
doc#142 | ". </p><p> It seemed long, at least to Tom | Brannon | . He and Hogan waited by the door, one to |
doc#142 | coat for his gun. </p><p> "Just come along", | Brannon | told him. "Don't start anything you can't |