He had looked forward briefly to sleeping in the cabin, where he would feel secure from snakes and wild pigs, but that hope was dashed. Call kept looking back, expecting to see buzzards in the sky--if the bull finally dropped, they would feast. Newt didn't know what to say. in years, though the main reason he rode white horses was that he had heard somewhere that Indians were afraid of them.
Call quickly took his slicker off his saddle and they laid the boy on it. He's always been strong. Jake walked over to Augustus. Then the world simply turned to water.
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