CHAPTER FOURTEEN: ONE ALAMO GULCH-2
er?quot;
quot;No. too busy ducking. Reload w;
back and fort from tiff. on it carefully, and it loosened.
to position, and even before o t, ook a bullet.
It felt like an explosion in so arm numb and useless. t deal of pain ing to spring on it raised t, and t t gave rengto focus ing again.
e ago, and sigolid concentration: one s... ts man.
quot;; tered.
quot;Good sing,quot; so ;Dont stop. Over by t black boulder—quot;
. the figure fell.
quot;Damn, t; he said.
quot;Makes no sense,quot; s;Do it any;
quot;Do you believe ;
quot;Sure. Plumb a;
Crack: anot out like a candle.
t and found some more bullets. As somet nearly failed; ers face pressed to ears.
quot;Lee, t,quot; she said.
quot;;
quot;told you to take t rouble.quot;
quot;You t you told me? I took it because tc;
finis found ime it smaso leg, and before poker laid along his skull.
quot;Not long no; tered, trying to ill.
quot;tcc;
Poor er, s croucense and c life.
And iful gold-brown eyes were growing dull.
quot;Still beautiful,quot; ;Oer, yeac;
quot;Sure s;
quot;In my breast pocket. Fetc, er, I caint move.quot;
It sugged out ttle scarlet florong teet by effort in and said, quot;Serafina Pekkala! ;
A movement beloed, fired. t died.
er was failing.
quot;er, dont you go before I do,quot; Lee whispered.