Gunman's Reckoning by Max Brand
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"I--Lou--I feel mighty bad about having you up here in this infernal
tent, when the camp is full, and--": "You can't lie across the entrance to my tent and guard me, Jack. Besides, I don't need you for that. The man who's with me will protect me." "He doesn't look capable of protecting a cat!" "My father said that in any circumstances he would be able to take care of me." This reply seemed to overwhelm Landis. "The colonel trusts him as far as all that?" he muttered. "Then I suppose you're safe enough. But what about comfort, Lou?" "I've done without comfort all my life. Run along, Jack. And take this money with you. I can't have it." "But, didn't the colonel send--" "You can express it through to him. To me it's--not pleasant to take it." "Why, Lou, you don't mean--" "Good night, Jack. I don't mean anything, except that I'm tired." The shadow swept along the wall of the tent again. Donnegan, with a |
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