That's the strength of McGurk--that he rides alone.

He's finished your father's men.
There's only Wilbur left, and Wilbur will go next--then me!" She stretched her hands to him.

She seemed to be pleading for her very life.
"But if he finds us and has to fight us both--I shoot as straight as a man, Pierre!" "Straighter than most.

And you're a better pal than any I've ever ridden with.

But I must go alone.