That night Augustus stopped to rest his horse, making a cold camp on a little bluff and eating some jerky he had brought along. Nope, he said. As soon as he put more whiskey in her glass, the girl quaffed it. Call knew it was dangerous to go off with only two animals, but he felt like taking his chances.
She never liked me much. He probably rode off to the café to get his breakfast, Dish Boggett said. Now a new and worse fear struck him. In the cow towns there had been lots of girls around--if a man got mean, she could yell.
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