“Sounded to him like both of them were part-time gospel shouters. They sure did praise the Lord and such. Didn’t sound too bad, though; man needs a little gospel hollerin’ every now and then. When the two had wound down and he got them back in the saddle, he headed them toward the wagon train. Preacher damn sure didn’t want to be stuck with them out here all by his lonesome. Although he had to admit, they showed some spunk all trussed up and kickin’ that buck down. It helped, for a fact, it did.... Windy was scouting far ahead of the train and whoaed up when he saw Preacher and the pilgrims. He eyeballed the two men, questions in his eyes. “Gold hunters,” Preacher told him. “In this part of the country? There ain’t no gold around here.” “A what-ologist told them they was. They had them a streak of bad luck by runnin’ into a Ute war party not too many miles up ahead.” “Do you have a physician with your party?” Miles questioned. Windy blinked. “He means a doctor,”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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