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"Gulden shot twoOne's dead The other's in bad

shape, so Red tells me I haven't seen him"

"Who--who are they?" faltered Joan She could not think of any man

except Jim Cleve

"Dan Small's the one's dead The other they call Dick Never heard

his last naht?"

"Of course And Gulden picked it He's a quarrelsome man Nobody can

go against him He's all the time like some ht I would have done it if it

hadn't been for Red Pearce"

Kells seeloomy and concentrated on his situation and he talked

naturally to Joan, as if she were one to sympathize A bandit, then,

in the details of his life, the schemes, troubles, friendships,

relations, was no different froht constitute black evil for observers

were dear to hined the syht Gulden was your eneun-sheath

rested upon the floor He looked at Joan now, forgetting she was a

woht of that till now," he said "We always got along

because I understood hied in