War of the Mountain Man

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“You got any kin you want me to notify, Vic?” asked Smoke Jensen.

“Notify about what?”

“Your death.”

Vic was suddenly unsure of himself. He looked around him. “You alone, Jensen?”

“I don’t need any help in dealing with scum like you, Vic. Come on, make your play.”

Vic began cursing, working his courage back up to a fever. “Drag iron, Jensen!” he screamed.

“After you, punk.”

Vic’s hand dropped to his gun....

Dedicated to

Tommy & Emily Ruth Ervin

What man was ever content with one crime?

Juvenal

I had rather live with the woman I love in a world full of trouble, than to live in heaven with nobody but men.

Robert G. Ingersoll

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“I don’t like the idea of the kids on the ocean,” Smoke said. “By God, I just don’t.”

Sally faced him from across the table in the house in the high-up country of Colorado. “Smoke, there is a new treatment available in France, and Louis Arthur has got to have it. We’ve been to the finest doctors on this continent. They all say the same thing.”

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