His wound felt minor, though the bullet was somewhere in him, and would have to stay until he made Austin, he knew. They had stopped the cattle at the last stream that Deets had found, and now Call walked down it a way to think things over. It was your brother Jake shot? he asked. He had never carried a woman, much less Ellie.
He felt a little desperate about it. Crazy or not, the tall traveler had been smart enough to figure out that the sheriff of Fort Smith was traveling with a heavy heart. You don't want me to go with Mr. Of course, Gus was a famous man, in his way.
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