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I'll tidy up these dead, Augustus said. He was still sitting on old Malaria, back on the little hill, watching the sunset and the cattle herd. The woman must have her own fears--after all, she had traveled for months across the plains with two buffalo hunters. Get away from 'em.

She never explained who Bill was, but Roscoe let it go. Me and Call were both fine shots in those days. Xavier, who had a taste for fish, had gone off to the river to see if he could catch any. Let's go have a little fun.