Hawke: Ride With the DevilHarper Collins, 2009 M10 13 - 276 páginas A U.S. Civil War veteran hoping to forget his dark past must choose between wealth & power or saving a town from a corrupt lawman in this western. |
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... looked over the battlefield, was an almost rhythmic movement, as wheat in the wind. There was a sound as well; not the crash and roar of battle, but a low moan, often punctuated with sharp cries of pain and the plaintive cries for water ...
... looked into the mirror. The big man who had addressed him had a matted beard and wore a shirt that looked as if it hadn't been changed in a month or so. His unkempt appearance contrasted sharply with Hawke's own clean-shaven countenance ...
... looked at the bartender as if he and everyone else in the room had gone insane. “Ah, you had to be here,” the bartender said with a dismissive wave of his hand. “Has anyone checked? Are all three dead?” the sheriff asked. With his foot ...
... looked at him for a moment. “From the way you handled these three, I don't reckon I can take your gun from you unless you're willin' to give it to me. But I wish you would.” Using his thumb and forefinger, Hawke pulled his pistol from ...
... looked right at him. “Where's the undertaker, mister?” he asked. For a moment the man was as startled as if Delaney himself had spoken to him. He stared at Hawke. “The undertaker?” Hawke asked again. “Uh, that would be Gene Welch,” the ...