Gary tried to speak, tried to stir. He could do neither. Then another voice -- the old-timer, Pete Dunn -- breaking in: "Ain't that blood there on his shirt?" Hands worked at his buttons, ripping his shirt open. Somebody swore. "Why, that's a bullet wound!" Hands were under him then, lifting him. And as they raised Jim Gary off the ground, the last gray of twilight seemed to fade. Product details
Genre: Western
Genre: Western
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