Call drew his rifle and tried to urge the Hell Bitch a little closer, but had no luck. That's an idle threat, Jasper, Augustus said. He didn't pretend to gamble or do anything else, he just watched her. Gus had been so affected by Deets's death that he had gone a little crazy.
With that he rode off. I oughtn't to tolt that, he said. He was an unlucky young sprout. Good luck to you and your gals, I hope you do well with the horses.
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