Call was a little embarrassed for Augustus. Several times he met trappers, coming east from the Rockies, or buffalo hunters who were finding no buffalo. He might shoot you. Maybe Lorena hadn't fallen quite in love with him, after all.
She likes your company. All he really knew was that he hated to ride out of the one town he felt at home in. They rolled the remains in the grave and covered them, while the buzzards watched. It was luck, of a sort.
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