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doc#139 horses. Barton was relieved to see that Carl Dill and Emmett Foster had brought extra mounts
doc#139 It was to him that Barton had sent Carl Dill on Dill's release from the prison. </p><p>
doc#139 to him that Barton had sent Carl Dill on Dill 's release from the prison. </p><p> Clyde
doc#139 be found". </p><p> Then Barton touched Carl Dill 's arm and moved off, up the river bank.
doc#139 wanted a careful, uninterrupted report from Dill on the conditions in the valley. </p><p>
doc#139 squatted on their heels in the deep mud and Dill found a cigar in his breast pocket, passing
doc#139 prison, they had shared a cell. </p><p> Carl Dill was neither a rancher nor a valley man.
doc#139 together, and since his release from prison Dill had worked tirelessly to effect this night
doc#139 abandoned. </p><p> "The road's washed badly", said Dill , "but there's a trail you can get over
doc#139 </p><p> "My boy. Did you find him"? </p><p> Dill was silent as if he hated to answer, and
doc#139 </p><p> "What's he doing there"? </p><p> Again Dill hesitated. "Dealing faro". "Dealing faro
doc#139 All right. Let's go get the boy". </p><p> Dill had come up also. "I was afraid of this
doc#139 you hadn't I'd have killed you". </p><p> Dill 's voice tightened. "But you can't ride
doc#139 you do". Barton's voice was rougher than Dill had ever heard it. "I never saw him. My