Book Description
You could excuse the "Well, I'll be damned" from Senor Brad, present owner of the famed Rancho de la Estrella Sola - more familiarly known as Lone Star ranch - when he read the startling news that for the second time within a month the stage carrying the rich Ophir Mine payroll had been held up by a lone bandit between Yucca Wells and Breckenridge: and you could, as a result, understand why he evinced so much interest in a dusty and sweat-streaked rider who shortly thereafter appeared at his ranch house seeking shelter for the night. And when the tall stranger whisked off his dusty Stetson and straightened in his saddle at the sight of lovely Joella Fatudillo, she too, was convinced that here was no ordinary cowboy. Nor was he!
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