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Molly McDonald

Molly McDonald

Parrish, Randall

Paperback

Fiction Anthologies

ISBN10: 1544211287
ISBN13: 9781544211282
Publisher: Createspace
Published: Mar 6 2017
Pages: 184
Weight: 0.75
Height: 0.39 Width: 7.44 Depth: 9.69
Language: English
Book Excerpt: ...yes, he confessed apologetically.Travers was on his feet now, gesticulating with his pipe.Damn! I knew I'd seen your face somewhere. It was two years ago at Washita. Say, Dan, this is the right man for you; better than any fledgling West Pointer. Why, he is the same lad who brought in Dugan--you heard about that!The Major shook his head.No! Oh, of course not. Nothing that goes on out here ever drifts east of the Missouri. Lord! We might as well be serving in a foreign country. Well, listen: I was at Washita then, and had the story first-hand. Dugan was a Lieutenant in 'D' Troop, out with his first independent command scouting along the Canadian. He knew as much about Indians as a cow does of music. One morning the young idiot left camp with only one trooper along--Hamlin here--and he was a 'rookie, ' to follow up what looked like a fresh trail. Two hours later they rode slap into a war party, and the fracas was on. Dugan got a ball through the body at the first fire that par..

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