Call was amused to see him, for what the angry young man didn't know was that Tobe had been in their Ranger troop for four years, just before they quit. He cut the stirrups off the saddle and lashed one over each end of the rifle, then padded one end of his rude crutch with a piece of saddle leather. Life had slipped out of line. A stream of water poured night in front of his nose while another sluiced down his back.
Roscoe, have you had any experience with women at all? she asked, after a bit. Here, take him, I just helping him up, he said. By God, you and Gus are fine ones, Jake said. Just make sure you shoot one of them, and not one of us.
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