I never met Wilbarger myself. And if McCrae comes around here you better step quick or you'll be plugged. I've found very few who are honest, and you ain't one of the few. Where's he going? Jake asked.
Instantly he was running too, running for Mouse. He crouched under the horse until the hailstorm subsided, which was not more than ten minutes after it began. Either way I'd be dead. He turned and rode back out of camp without saying a word to them.
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