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From: | Ray Farrell |
Subject: | [gfsd] diabetes procedural |
Date: | Thu, 10 Aug 2006 10:24:59 -0400 |
The range claimed you drove hard bargains, and the
cowboys didnt exactlylike you.
Afterward, Preston called him into his cabin. And
rattlesnake Ash Preston would strike at less than that. Rock strolled to and fro
between the hotel lights and those on the corner. But ifhe stays on ridin for
Preston, Ill not share the opinion you men haveof him.
He didnt an neither did any of us, expect you to
take thetdirty deal so nice an friendly.
Rockcould not help wondering if Ash had been
eavesdropping. A fresh cow-hide, wrapped with hair inside! Trueman, theres something
wrong about this Preston outfit. Rock, removing his hat, made heran elaborate
bow.
Then because certain of my friends say you wont
come. Are you afraid to walk into a bakeshop with a girl? How would you handle this
particular case of mine, regardinthe dance? Youll have to find out for yourself,
Rock. She seemed silentlyconfused as he led her to the patio. Youll have to find out
for yourself, Rock. The thick logs placed across from wall to wall, and farapart,
left considerable room along the top.
But whether or not I have any use for you Id sure
need tosee proof of your dishonesty. I couldnt do it at home, because Ididnt
know.
Rock, it was a hell of a good bet that Gage Preston
would never put youto butcherin.
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