Short stories
A rangy sorrel, dead tired from the long, hundred-mile trip from the Mormon settlements along the Great Salt Lake, lifted his ears sharply as he stumbled down from the rim of the desert and caught the smell of water. In a little depression among the blistering rocks and sand-d...
A rangy sorrel, dead tired from the long, hundred-mile trip from the Mormon settlements along the Great Salt Lake, lifted his ears sharply as he stumbled down from the rim of th...
2. Part 2Dixie had one advantage in facing Settes. He knew of his gun trick; that sudden sideways fall of Settes’s big body, while his right hand, meeting a lurching holster, held a belc...