The Sacket Brand

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Somebody Wanted Me Dead.

A Boot Toe Kicked Me Awake. I Looked Up Into Three Rifle muzzles aimed at my head, and three hard men standing over me, no mercy in their eyes. They had their orders.

Find Tell Sackett.

And when you find him, kill him.

And when you kill him, bury him deep.

Someone wanted me dead. Wanted it bad enough to hire a whole passel of gunmen to do the job.

There was only one thing he didn't know about me---

It takes a heap of killing to finish off a Sackett!

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Forty gunslingers from the Lazy A have got Tell Sackett cornered under the Mogollon Rim. They're fixing to hang him if they can capture him alive, fill him extra full of lead if they can't. But the Sacketts don't cotton to that kind of treatment. Hunt one Sackett and you hunt 'em all. So they're riding in from all over--mountain Sacketts, outlaws, cattlemen, bankers and the rest.

They'll fight with Tell on this one--.. If they can get there before Tell kills all forty hardcases himself.

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