pendick

Updated: July 11, 2025

Then there was the warm sunlight pouring in through the open windows. It lit the tanned, strong faces of the men, and searched the weak spots in their toil-worn equipment. There was not a weak face among them. And Nan felt comfort in the thought that theirs was the decision. The face of Jay Pendick, their own headman, with its small, alert dark eyes reflected the intentness of his mind.

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