Protecting the borden was necessary, else the Mexicans would have taken south Texas back. He had wandered in one morning, unbranded, and had immediately whipped three larger bulls that attempted to challenge him. Any kind of company affects me this way. Wanz won't feed me and I can't cook.
Even coming into the kitchen, if she was alone, was not something he did casually. For a moment the only sound in the camp was the jingle of a bit as the woman's horse slung its head. The sun shone brightly against the wall of the jail and Dee's face was lost in the light. I want to go back, she thought.
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