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ARIZONA ROUNDUP 47 “Kid, you got a head on you,” Bud Bailey complimented him. “Go do it right now. It might help throw suspicion off you in case that last man thought he recognized you tonight.” Evergreen disappeared into the darkness. Presently he came out of the cabin again. Bailey saw his blurred form and a grin that was all sneer crossed his ugly face. He turned and went back toward the street, well satisfied with the night's events. Behind him, it grew quiet as his bootsteps faded. The horse blew and stomped again. The hawk was gone. A man moved toward the doorway of Jed Haraway’s cabin and went in. “Jed,” he called softly. “Oh, Jed?” “Yeah?” rumbled the freighter’s voice from the other room. “Come on in.” A match flared from beside the bed and the light revealed the sleepy-eyed figure of the bearded driver and a miner he knew. “What's up?” Haraway asked. “Miners meeting, Jed. One murder and two robberies tonight. The town’s a powder keg. We want you.” “Tl be right with you, boys,” Haraway said, thinking of Lily. A man had to help protect his daughter's interests. He dressed and went out with the other now. They were one hundred yards away from the freighter’s cabin when the roar of a .44 caliber sixshooter shattered the early moming quiet. Chapter Ton N THE Golden Pheasant Tex Burnett had called to the waiter. The man came back. “Til take that order in here, though I’m grateful to Miss Owens for the offer.” She sat beside him, her eyes speculative. He was aware of her nearness, her beauty, the enticing odor of her perfume. He comicbooks.com