Roscoe led his horse. He had made no move to leave, at least. It won't hurt 'em, Call said. You girls won't learn much from them, unless you're interested in learning how to spit tobacco.
Fortunately the new horse was strong, a good traveler. Bob wasn't getting better, and wasn't likely to. She had never seen him mad, but she knew he would not like anyone to make light of him. I doubt it, July said.
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