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Updated: June 7, 2025


"And we missed the reward," frowned Ashby; at which Rance quickly turned upon the speaker with: "But Ramerrez is trapped." There was a moment's startled pause in which the Girl struggled with her passions; at last, she ventured: "Who's this woman?" The Sheriff laughed discordantly. "Why, the woman of the back trail," he sneered. "Nina Micheltoreña!

In fact, everything about the Mexican settlements conveyed the impression that they had come to stay a decided contrast to the transient appearance of the camps of the Americans. It was one evening late in the fall that Ramerrez and his band halted just outside of this particular Mexican settlement.

Vexed and flustered, the Girl turned upon him a trifle irritably with: "Git! Git, I tell you!" "But I'm in grite trouble, Miss," began The Sidney Duck, tearfully. "The boys are back they missed that road agent Ramerrez and now they're taking it out of me. If if you'd only speak a word for me, Miss." "No " began the Girl, and stopped. The next instant she ordered Wowkle to shut the window.

He was a wiry, hard-faced and shifty-eyed Mexican, but was as thoroughly devoted to Ramerrez as he had been to the young leader's father.

But as time went by and still Ramerrez kept aloof, Nina Micheltoreña's excitement began to increase immeasureably. To such a woman the outlaw's neglect could mean but one thing another woman. And, finally, unable to control herself any longer, she made her way to where the woman with whom Ramerrez had been conversing was standing alone.

For it's all true everything is true except that I would have stolen from you. I am called Ramerrez; I have robbed; I am a road agent an outlaw by profession. Yes, I'm all that and my father was that before me. I was brought up, educated, thrived on thieves' money, I suppose, but until six months ago when my father died, I did not know it. I lived much in Monterey I lived there as a gentleman.

For three years, young Ramerrez had known that sooner or later he would be facing such a moment as this, called upon to make the choice that should make or mar him for life. And now, for the first time he realised why he had never voiced his suspicions, never questioned, never hastened the time of decision, it was because even now he did not know which way he wished to decide!

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