Mavericks by William MacLeod Raine
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the notion should come into his head, even in their stronghold. Within
twenty-four hours he had shot one of them; yet he would go among them with his jaunty, mocking smile and that hateful confidence of his. "You would not be safe. They might kill you." "Would that gratify you?" "Yes!" she cried passionately. He bowed. "Anything to give pleasure to a lady." "No--you can't go! I won't go with you. I wouldn't be responsible for what might happen." "What might happen--another family impulse?" "You know as well as I do--after what you've done. And there's bad blood between you already. Besides, you are so reckless, so intemperate in what you say and do." "All right. If you won't go with me, I'll go alone," he said. She appealed to Keller to support her, but the latter shook his head. "No use. A wilful man must have his way. If he says he's going, I reckon he'll go. But whyfor should I be euchred out of my ride. Let me go along to keep the peace." Her eyes thanked him. "If you are sure you can spare the time." |
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