He rode all day in silence, as nervous and withdrawn as the Spettle brothers. I ain't his. A cattle drive, for all its difficulty, wasn't so imperative. None of them can hit anything.
Dan Suggs had a mean glint in his eye. When he had crossed the gully, one boot had filled with water. He felt played out, and wished they were already in Montana. Doing what? Doing what she could, but don't you hold it against her, he said.
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