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Chapter I |
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The man shrugged his shoulders. The passenger who had given up the greenbacks drawled, with a slow, irritating tolerance, "I reckon you're a stranger here?" "I am--to this sort of thing, certainly, though I live a dozen miles from here, at Eagle's Court," returned Hale scornfully. "Then you're the chap that's doin' that fancy ranchin' over at Eagle's," continued the man lazily. "Whatever I'm doing at Eagle's Court, I'm not ashamed of it," said Hale tartly; "and that's more than I can say of what I've done--or HAVEN'T done--to-night. I've been one of six men over-awed and robbed by THREE." "As to the over-awin', ez you call it--mebbee you know more about it than us. As to the robbin'--ez far as I kin remember, YOU haven't onloaded much. Ef you're talkin' about what OUGHTER have been done, I'll tell you what COULD have happened. P'r'aps ye noticed that when he pulled up I made a kind of grab for my wepping behind me?" "I did; and you wern't quick enough," said Hale shortly. "I wasn't quick enough, and that saved YOU. For ef I got that pistol out and in sight o' that man that held the gun--" "Well," said Hale impatiently, "he'd have hesitated." "He'd hev blown YOU with both barrels outer the window, and that before I'd got a half-cock on my revolver." "But that would have been only one man gone, and there would have been five of you left," said Hale haughtily. |
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