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Updated: June 28, 2025
Anybody's welcome to this knob on my nut. Trouble was I was too heavily armed to fight. Ask me my private opinion and I'd say Mavy's brought his tribe down to bother us. I'm game to butt up against anything that wears boots. But them Indians don't even wear pants not what you'd notice." "Indians got-a you they wear pants, no?" leered Morani. Koppy interrupted what promised to develop into a row.
Put it up, Morani, for God's sake! You don't need practice." Koppy motioned him roughly back to the bunk on which he had been lying. "You three tell boss that." "Like hell I do!" grumbled Werner, "when I'm off my nut." "Like-a hell I do," repeated Morani fervently. "Like hell I do," agreed Heppel solemnly. "Like hell you all do," Koppy summed up acidly. "And your precious skin " began Werner.
With a scream of mad fury he leaped to his feet and charged up the loose sand of the grade. And Morani, suddenly conscious of where he was, and of Werner's chance of escape, gripped his stiletto and dug his toes into the pits Werner had made. Koppy, under the impetus of the conference, set his mind more firmly to the problem facing him.
"I don't care a tinker's cuss what he say. It's what I say counts on this job." "Did they hurt boss?" Koppy's voice was servilely anxious. "Lefty tell me Morani stab." Torrance laughed contemptuously. He was stroking his moustache with the injured hand; now he threw both arms out and repeated the sneering laugh. "Chico's knife is more dangerous to himself than to me."
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