[Riders of the Purple Sage by Zane Grey]@TWC D-Link bookRiders of the Purple Sage CHAPTER XX 27/36
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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