“I forgive ye, Aunt,” she said. Then he ran again, hiling another man, shouting for the riders who were huddled together beyond the burning zone. “I may never see your friend again, sweet Sue with the tender little titties, but I’ve got you, ain’t I? Yar. She shrank back against the wall, avoiding Dave’s first swipe at the oversized serape, and, without thinking, pulled the trigger again.
”“Ye’ll see something ye like the look of even less, soon enough,” Rhea said, grinning her peculiar one-sided grin. ”And so, she realized, she had been. But not us, Roland. Cuthbert caught up with Roland on the right side and shot two more men off their horses.
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