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From: bug-gfe
Subject: commission loud
Date: Tue, 12 Sep 2006 17:54:21 +0300

The men unloaded the wagonsand set the boxes and bags of supplies under a cottonwood. He waded in beyond where the horses were drinking and dipped thepail. He did not know, nor could he tellwhether or not he had shot an Indian. The puffs of white smoke over the stonebetrayed the whereabouts of both detachments.
It werent a big haul, replied Follonsbee.
Hisbronze face lacked the heat, the dissolute shades common to Jettand the other men.
Four freight wagons, heavily laden withhides, were passing at some distance to the right. If he harms me Ill kill him and myself, she whispered,passionately. Milly sought herbed, which she had made in the wagon. His tents and fireplace, boxes andbales, evidently had not been molested during his absence.
The fire burneddown, so that their faces were but pale gleams. The others were above, fast wriggling out ofsight.
The scout apparently had no thought of the tremendousness of thisenterprise to Tom. Life was here, and an inchaway sped death.
The smoke of the camp fire made her eyes smart and brought tinglingas well as hateful memories. The dawn was growing lighter and rows of rocks ahead could bedistinguished.
If sheleaped out and ran to find she was mistaken, she would lose everychance she had.
Her masculine garb,emphasizing her shapely slenderness, manifestly drew the gaze ofthese men. If she had to spend muchtime there she would be grateful for its quiet, cleanliness, andbeauty.
Tom heard Robertsanswer, but Ory Tacks was silent. This thought sustained her in a trying moment. Crawling back seemedinterminable and insurmountable to Tom. He had kept pebbles in his mouthtill he was sick of them. All in a flash, then, it seemed she was the girl who hadwritten that brave letter to Tom Doan.
Hudnall, was a courage inspired by love, notby hope. Tom hadhimself to think of, yet he wondered if he should not help Ory. Seven days, and then the straggling lost bands of buffalo!
Now Indians always fightharder under such conditions.
An oldwhite-haired buffalo-hunter named Calkins had taken Pilchucksplace on Toms right.

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