Wyatt Earp had been born, and born again, and now there would be a third life, for the iron fist that had seized his soul in childhood had lost its grip at last. The long struggle for control was over...
Henpecked, the great Wyatt Earp, Cody said.You evidently don’t know Jessie, Wyatt said. If she’s in one of her tempers she’d put a hyena to flight ...
Sadie was at his side when the old desire to leave everything behind rose up in him again.Suppose . . . he began. Suppose . . .Then he moved on, one last time.