FURY AT TROON'S FERRY
Darkness was taking hold as he strode purposefully up the street. The cold brought a shiver to his spine. The sidewalks were quiet, the stores closed. The only sounds came from the saloon: the desultory notes of a tinpanny piano, the raucous voices of men, the shrill laughter of women.
His wife Leah had once told him that nothing was achieved by violence; now he was convinced that she'd been wrong. The desire to inflict vengeance brought the bitter taste of bile to his mouth. However, before bullets started flying, as surely they must, would he be able to discover the truth from the man he hated?
Genre: Western
Darkness was taking hold as he strode purposefully up the street. The cold brought a shiver to his spine. The sidewalks were quiet, the stores closed. The only sounds came from the saloon: the desultory notes of a tinpanny piano, the raucous voices of men, the shrill laughter of women.
His wife Leah had once told him that nothing was achieved by violence; now he was convinced that she'd been wrong. The desire to inflict vengeance brought the bitter taste of bile to his mouth. However, before bullets started flying, as surely they must, would he be able to discover the truth from the man he hated?
Genre: Western
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