Lorena almost wished Gus _would_ shoot him, for she felt the man was a killer, although she had no basis for the judgment. It might be rough for a while, but eventually she would find Dee and life would improve. Fortunately the new horse was strong, a good traveler. Call was there, looking restless.
Clara saw that he was past dealing with it for the moment. Call might himself. A man's patience sometimes simply snapped. But he was forced to wait, as the old man scratched around in piles of dusty papers and looked in fifteen or twenty pigeonholes.
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