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Dead Warrior

Westerns


by
John Myers Myers

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Language: English

“I tell you what I’ll do,” he said. “The stage won’t be no good to me until Powder Keg amounts to somethin’ . . . I’ll bet a coach and team against what’s on the table, draw and show down.”

His offer was a sufficient warning of his strength. However, I still liked my aces. A pair of them pack a lot of power in a two-handed game, and I had the feeling that my luck had not run out . . .

I counted my aces as casually as pounding pulses would permit. “Can you beat ’em?”

His face showed me he could not . . . “How about loanin’ me your pony?”

“I tell you what I’ll do,” he said. “The stage won’t be no good to me until Powder Keg amounts to somethin’ . . . I’ll bet a coach and team against what’s on the table, draw and show down.”

His offer was a sufficient warning of his strength. However, I still liked my aces. A pair of them pack a lot of power in a two-handed game, and I had the feeling that my luck had not run out . . .

I counted my aces as casually as pounding pulses would permit. “Can you beat ’em?”… (more)

“I tell you what I’ll do,” he said. “The stage won’t be no good to me until Powder Keg amounts to somethin’ . . . I’ll bet a coach and team against what’s on the table, draw and show down.”

His offer was a sufficient warning of his strength. However, I still liked my aces. A pair of them pack a lot of power in a two-handed game, and I had the feeling that my luck had not run out . . .

I counted my aces as casually as pounding pulses would permit. “Can you beat ’em?”

His face showed me he could not . . . “How about loanin’ me your pony?”

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