Kitap · The Origin of Species
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"I'll not trouble you with any."
"Just as you like."
"He didn't give poor Dave any time for messages," cried Tom Long
bitterly.
"That's right," assented another with a curse.
It was plain to the victim they were spurring their nerves to
hardihood.
"Who's that?" cried one of the men, pointing to a rider galloping
toward them.
The newcomer approached rapidly, covered by their weapons, and
flung himself from his pony as he dragged it to a halt beside the
group.
"Steve Fraser," cried Duffield in surprise, and added, "He's an
officer in the rangers."
"Right, gentlemen. Come to claim my prisoner," said the ranger
promptly.
"Y'u can't have him, Steve. We took him and he's got to hang."
The lieutenant of rangers shook his dark curly head.
"Won't do, Duffield. Won't do at all," he said decisively. "You'd
ought to know law's on top in Texas these days."
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