Indian Fighters White DeathChapter 8
While I was waiting on the women, I dropped by my favorite saloon to talk to my favorite bartender, Sandy McGregger. "Howdy, Sandy? Anything new on the home front?" "Ah, good afternoon, Mr. North. Did you have any luck finding that blackguard that has been plaguing the road to Eagle Pass?" "First of all, Sandy, please call me Jesse. You make me nervous wondering where Mr. North might be. "As to the other matter: well, I ain't sure. I did pick up a bandit that could be the man you...