Into a Cabin Half a Mile Up the Creek

Jolly roger carried cassidy to a cabin half a mile up the creek. An old man and a girl helped him with his burden. When she saw the bleeding burden on jolly roger's back, i shot him, panted Mac kay. The bullet went through clean as a whistle. A deep sigh came from cassidy's lips. He moaned again, and his eyes closed. And there was an unspoken thing in her eyes that made him think of that day when she told him how hawkins had struck her in the cabin at hawk's ridge. All this time, cassidy was telling things in a great deal about jolly rogers fever.

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