She was over her fright, and she looked around with interest. Where's your menfolks? Roscoe asked. Your father's dead. They had not seen one soul since leaving the Fort.
Deets was just as glad to see him leave, for the young man's restlessness made him an uncomfortable companion. The best thing to do with a death was to move on from it. Well, you ride on back, she said. He had even forgotten that Jake had been out of pocket.
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