A Fool for Love by Francis Lynde
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but it seems such a pity that we can't fight fairly."
Calvert said, "Isn't what a shame?" thereby eliciting a crisp explanation from Virginia in which she set well-founded suspicion in the light of fact. The Reverend Billy shook his head. "Such things may be within the law--of business; but they will surely breed bad blood--" The interruption was the Rajah in his proper person, bustling out fiercely to a conference with his Myrmidons. By tacit consent the three at the window fell silent. There was a hasty mustering of armed men under the windows of the Rosemary, and they heard Sheriff Deckert's low-voiced instructions to his posse. "Take it slow and easy, boys, and don't get rattled. Now, then; guns to the front! Steady!" The Reverend Billy rose. "What are you going to do?" said Virginia. "I'm going to give Winton a tip if it's the last thing I ever do." She shook her head and pointed eastward to the mouth of the lateral gulch. Under cover of a clump of evergreen-scrub a man in a |
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