My goodness, Roscoe said. Lorena kept looking out the window. The sixteen-year gap in their communications proved no hindrance at all. Better to ask him to shoot her.
I expect he'll work up a taste for it when he comes back. One had cornered them in the Buckhorn and made them stand stiffly while he got his shot. The Captain being gone always affected him that way. When Joe put it on, his head disappeared nearly down to his mouth, which was grinning.
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