"That this was one hell of a way to make a living. But if'n you had yoreself a death wish this was the best profession to be in cause'n if you hung around long enought riding herd on stages, yore chances of being kilt or badly hurt were darn good."
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Hathaway hadn't mentioned it to Hannibal, but that heavy weight in his stomach had been with him all morning.
Jake heard the bullet hit, before the sound of the report got there. He felt something splatter aganist his face.
"Yes give me what i've got comming," demanded Banks.