In Kansas territory there was one thing you never did- unless you were a plain damn fool. You didn't ride with the man called Concho.from The Reformed Gun by Marvin H. Albert
He followed a trail of murder- and found it in the arms of lovefrom The Second Longest Night by Stephen Marlowe
He rode alone- without a gun- on the trail that led to hellfrom Montana Fury by Al Cody
Guns bark and men die in a frenzied hunt for hidden goldfrom The Lobo Breed by Chuck Martin
Of the day Mangus Valley became a slaughterhouse- and of one man who refused to diefrom Ride to the Gun by Ray Hogan.
He couldn't count the men who wanted him dead- but he had a bullet for each of themfrom The Branded Man by Luke Short
The whole town seemed determined to kill him. "Why?" Buchanan wondered, and then black rage swept over him
from Buchanan Gets Mad by Jonas Ward
No man is bigger than a .45 slugfrom Trail Smoke by Ernest Haycox
and finally,
The American frontier- high with the courage and earthy humor of simple men and women who pioneered the westfrom Apache Wells by Robert Steelman
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