Saturday, December 5, 2009

How to put him together again. I guess I went with him because he said he was after that Edge. And somewhere out there on our way to find the Edge I found you.

Georgie Ronkler crept back in. And Tell forgot what he had meant to say about the sneakers. He thought about them again the following evening. He was at home sitting on the toilet in his own bathroom reading Everything That Rises Must Converge while Vivaldi played mildly from the bedroom speakers (although Tell now mixed rock and roll for a living he only owned four or five rock records.
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There bragging about it. " Phil nodded his head toward the lights of the Frying Pan glimmering far below. "Says he knew the waddy wouldn't show his head. You don't reckon Jim he's turned a trick on Keller do you?" "That's what we have got to find out Phil. " "Looks funny he'd be so durned sure when we all know how game Keller is " the boy reflected aloud. "I don't expect you're armed Phil?" Jim put the statement as a question. "Nope. Are you?" "No I ain't. Didn't think of it when I started. Oh well we'll make out. Like enough there will be no need of guns. " A gray light was sifting into the sky and still they rode winding up toward the peaks of the divide. Jim leading the way drew rein and pointed to a cactus bush beside the trail. Among its spines lay a gray felt hat. From it his eye wandered to the very evident signs of a struggle that had taken place. Moss and cactus had.
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