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doc#134 | shattering free in slow gasps, terrible to see. | Clayton | tried to call back the face of the man |
doc#134 | powerless. </p><p> Gavin's lips moved so that | Clayton | had to stoop to catch the words. "Do you |
doc#134 | wiped his lips with a sleeve, then stared at | Clayton | in a childish kind of wonder. "Do you mean |
doc#134 | </p><p> "You don't hate me any more"? </p><p> | Clayton | choked, shook his head, murmuring, "No" |
doc#134 | The old man beckoned with one finger and | Clayton | went forward to him. Gavin slipped his |
doc#134 | his tears. </p><p> "I'll go, Clay". </p><p> | Clayton | freed himself from the embrace and stepped |
doc#134 | began to paw the turf, shaking his head. | Clayton | looped the reins in a knot over the veranda |
doc#134 | had backed away. "You take it easy, boy", | Clayton | whispered. "She doesn't want you now. You |
doc#134 | hand, the stock bumping on the wood floor. | Clayton | called to him and he came slowly down the |
doc#134 | Clay. Help me up, I feel kind of stiff". | Clayton | lifted him gently into the saddle, like |
doc#134 | but me. I don't want to leave it". </p><p> | Clayton | swung into the saddle and whacked the stallion |
doc#134 | leavin. That's what you wanted, isn't it? | Clayton | is with him, takin him out of the valley |
doc#134 | impotence. Then he thought of a time when | Clayton | 's horse had fallen lame in the Gap. His |
doc#134 | had said to him: "Nellie is in love with | Clayton | Roy. He wouldn't even dance with her at |
doc#134 | and let him do it ..." </p><p> He remembered | Clayton | 's mocking smile in the saloon when he had |
doc#134 | their cattle to water. It was the night | Clayton | had tricked them in the poker game. "You |
doc#134 | the wind. </p><p> The mare began to tire and | Clayton | felt the spray of snow from the hoofs of |
doc#142 | n't change her mind", Brannon said. "John | Clayton | will see to that". </p><p> "But after a time |
doc#142 | Tomas ...". "In a year she'll like living in | Clayton | 's house too much to come back to me", Brannon |
doc#142 | by then. I've got to take Danny away from | Clayton | before I lose him altogether. Hell, in |