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21240	Reid, Mayne	The Lone Ranche			.txt	text/plain	119069	8187	83	The brave words had scarce passed from Walt Wilder's lips when the death-dealing bullets, till the plain appeared strewn with dead bodies. said, "Let us die, not like dogs, but as men--as Americans!" Hamersley did think so; but Walt, an old prairie man, more skilled in At length Walt appeared to have reached the top, when Hamersley heard an' whar thar's a woman Frank Hamersley ain't likely to be let die o' Nothing like our New Mexican wine for bringing back a sick man to so long as they are mounted on good horses, carry rifles in their hands, "Uraga!" exclaims Hamersley, the word coming mechanically from his red Colonel Miranda, having told the tale of his perilous escape, for a time For it comes back to his memory, that at the time of Colonel Miranda's Hamersley, taking leave of Adela Miranda, feels this as does Walt Wilder	./cache/21240.txt	./txt/21240.txt