He was in the scrubby post-oak country near the Brazos and from his bluff could see far across the moonlit valleys. He glanced back at the prisoners and was startled to see the girl, riding behind Roscoe. Sit with her--just sit with her, Gus said. July was glad for the English.
Here, take him, I just helping him up, he said. She wants you to bring the coffin, she said to July, watching him. The fact that she was dangerous made him like her the more. I'm headed down to Texas to find a man.
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