anyheow

Updated: June 18, 2025

I recking I kin bark it anyheow. Heer's to try!" A tall yellow-haired man standing with a rifle to his shoulder his sallow cheek resting against the stock the barrel apparently aligned upon my body the quick detonation of a percussion-cap a stream of red fire and smoke from the muzzle a shock, followed by the quivering of the timbers to which I was tied, were perceptions and sensations of almost simultaneous occurrence.

Mayne Reid - The Wild Huntress: Love in the Wilderness