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ound.
But the gun?
Dick asked.
Sometrouble.Maybegunnowork.Maybefourminutesmaybefive
minutesMrs. Forrest try make gun work.
Was she trying to make the gun work when you went for the spurs?
Oh Dear nodded.
BeforethatIsaymaybeOhJoycanfixgun.Mrs.Forrestsaynever
mind.Shesayyoucanfix.Sheputgundown.Thenshetryoncemorefix
gun. Then she tell me get spurs. Then… gun go off.
Hennessy'sarrivalshutofffurtherinterrogation.Hisexaminationwas
scarcely less brief than Dick's. He looked up with a shake of the head.
NothingIcandaretackleMr.Forrest.Thehemorrhagehaseasedof
itselfthough it must be gathering inside. You've sent for a doctor?
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Robinson.Icaughthiminhisoffice.―He'syoungagoodsurgeon
DickexplainedtoGraham.He'snervyanddaringandI'dtrusthimin
thisfartherthansomeoftheoldoneswithreputations.―Whatdoyou
thinkMr. Hennessy? What chance has she?
LooksprettybadthoughI'mnojudgebeingonlyahorsedoctor.
Robinson'll know. Nothing to do but wait.
DicknoddedandwalkedoutonPaula'ssleepingporchtolistenfor
theexhaustoftheracingmachineCallahandrove.Heheardtheranch
limousinearriveleisurelyandswiftlydepart.Grahamcameoutonthe
porch to him.
IwanttoapologizeForresthesaid.Iwasratheroffforthemo-
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