High Lonesome Author:Louis L'Amour Considine stuck up the bank, lit a shuck for old Mexico with a sackful of gold coins and a posse hot on his tail. He had a good chance to make it clean. — But he cut the trail of the girl he'd seen a couple of nights earlier. He remember her face, and now he knew he wanted her. — Only she had a band of Apaches closing in on her. — Considine pulled ... more »out his rifle, checked the shells, put spurs to his horse and left the gold behind him in the desert....
He knew his chances were pretty damn thin--but so were the girl's!« less