Ksiazka · The Origin of Species
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Autor: Charles Darwin
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"I tell you I ain't going to hurt you. Soon as I stepped out of
the house I seen your horse. All I had to do was to say so, and
they would have had you slick."
"What did you get your gun for, then?"
"I ain't taking any chances till folks' intentions has been
declared. You might have let drive at me before I got a show to
talk to you."
"All right. I'll trust you." Fraser dropped his revolver, and the
other came across to him.
"Up in this country we ain't in mourning for Billy Faulkner. Old
man Dillon told me what you done for him. I reckon we can find
cover for you till things quiet down. My name is Speed."
"Call me Fraser."
"Glad to meet you, Mr. Fraser. I reckon we better move you back
into the timber a bit. Deputy sheriffs are some thick around here
right now. If you have to lie hid up in this country for a spell,
we'll make an arrangement to have you taken care of."
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