Somewhere he needed to send a telegram to Santa Fe to tell a man she was free—maybe, if Alverson let her get away. He looked at the old North Star—since he was headed northwest anyway, he might go by and check on Bee Many-cows and see how she was making it—might need some branding done. Weather held, he could still be in San Antonio before it got too cold.
He booted the bay on.
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SLOCUM AT DEAD DOG
338th novel in the exciting SLOCUM series
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