Cal Blinn… . An' Macomber—an' Wetherby -

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ewhere I caught Wildfire,
broke him as much as he'll ever be broken. He played me out an' got
away. Your girl rode along—saved my horse—an' saved my life, too. I
was in bad shape for days. But I got well— an'—an' then she wanted me
to let her run Wildfire in the big race. I couldn't refuse… . An' it would
have been a great race but for the unlucky accident to Sage King. I'm
sorry, sir."
"Slone [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], it jarred me some, thet disappointment. But it's over," replied
Bostil. "An' so thet's how Lucy found her hoss. She sure was mysteri-
ous… . Wal, wal." Bostil became aware of others behind him. "Holley,
shake hands with Slone, hoss-wrangler out of Utah… . You [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], too, Cal
Blinn… . An' Macomber—an' Wetherby, meet my friend here—young
Slone… . An' [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] —myheadseemedtobedetachedfrommy
livingbody, Cordts, shake hands with a feller thet owns a grand hoss!"
Bostil laughed as he introduced the horse-thief to Slone. The others
laughed, too, even Cordts joining in. There was much of the old rider
daredevil spirit left in Bostil, and it interested and amused him to see
Cordts and Slone meet. Assuredly Slone had heard of the noted stealer of
horses. The advantage was certainly on Cordts's side, for he was good-
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natured and pleasant while Slone stiffened washisfatherandRhea, paling slightly as he faced
about

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