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Riders of the Purple Sage

CHAPTER XX
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But it was plain he was shot through, plumb center.

An' sudden he fell with a crash, an' his gun clattered on the floor.
"Then there was a hell of a silence.

Nobody breathed.

Sartin I didn't, anyway.

I saw Lassiter slip a smokin' gun back in a belt.


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