20/23 I'm poison! Understand? "No; I don't believe I'd call you that. I think I'd call you a bluff---and let it go at that." Bad Pete scowled angrily. Again his hand slid to the butt of his revolver, then with a muttered imprecation he turned and stalked away, calling back threateningly over his shoulder: "Remember, tenderfoot. Keep out of my way." Behind the boys, halted a man who had just stepped into the camp over the natural stone wall. |