He had been dozing on the wagon seat, dreaming about his daughters, and had accidentally fired off the ten-gauge. He had begun to imagine confronting the man and shooting him down. She'd improve the company. If Jake was with the killers, then there was no hope for him.
He was spoiling for a battle of some kind, but Lorena didn't want to battle. Can we go to a saloon? I'd sure fancy a beer. Hell, if he was in the trees, you should have gone in and tapped him with your pistol butt, Augustus said. Dee just stared at her and at the large man holding her in his arms.
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