Now do your work." The doctor, haunted by the deep, fiery eyes of the gunfighter, stepped into the room to minister to his patient.

He had a vague feeling that, if Bull Hunter died, Pete Reeve would blame him for lack of care.

In truth, Pete seemed ready to blame everyone.

He threatened to destroy the whole village if a dog was allowed to howl in the night, or if the baby next door were permitted to cry in the day.
Silence settled over the little town--silence and the fear of Pete Reeve.

Pete himself never left the sickroom.