11/11 "She could see death an' hell written all over your face, most like." "I suppose," muttered Haines, "I--I was sick! "'Tell me!' she said, coming close up. I had to get rid of the damned story some way, and the quickest way seemed the best--how Dan rode into Alder and did the killing. "Like something dying." "Then she asked me to saddle her horse. I begged her to let me go with her, and she said to me what she just now said to you. And so I stayed. |