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Chapter Twenty Six

Friday afternoon, first week Freida was sitting at one of the poker tables. Half her attention was on the game, the other half was on the dance tonight. She had been warned by Rosalind that some of the citizens thought … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty Five

Friday afternoon, first week “Is Tucson always this busy on a Friday?” Chloe asked as Laurie pulled her long dark hair back from her face and gave it another thorough brushing. They were positioned before the large rectangular mirror a … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty Four

Friday afternoon…….First week When Ann Perkins arrived home, she could see Tom’s horse tied outside. She stopped the buggy and sat there for a few minutes. It was impossible to guess what kind of mood her husband would be in. … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty Three

Friday morning – 1st Week “Kenneth…” Mrs Kingsley said, hands primly folded in her lap, and brow furrowed in thought. Carla, in her flounced black and white servant’s dress, set a plate of eggs benedict and sauteed tomatoes before her, … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty Two

Friday Morning – First Week Bright and early on this day, Cort and Morgan made their way to the Mercantile for more ammunition. The topic of the day: the arrival of Renn Frayne and his men and why they were … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty

Well, it was settled. Tommy Lillard sat at a table in the saloon, staring at the woodgrain of the table, nursing the whiskey he’d poured for himself. He was going back to San Francisco. The room around him buzzed with … Continue reading

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Chapter Nineteen

Seth just finished doing the weekly books for the saloon. It had been another very profitable week. When the Crystal Palace opened, he did worry a bit. But Rosalind assured him that most of the men in town didn’t want … Continue reading

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Chapter Seventeen

Thursday Morning – First Week “And as we depart, dear friends,” Viola Kingsley waxed lyrical, “reflect upon the magnificence of a culture that ensures its literature and refinement in knowledge, of societies that decay when ignorance is allowed to run … Continue reading

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Chapter Fifteen

Tuesday Evening, First Week “One dress down, two more to go,” Laurie Drake sighed, pushing the sewing basket beside her to the far end of the worn sofa, wishing she could fling it across the room, for no other reason … Continue reading

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Chapter Fourteen

Tuesday morning, First Week They would not see her cry. No, she wouldn’t give those brutes the satisfaction of seeing her cry. Really, to speak so coarsely to a lady? And lay hands upon her as well? How very very very rude, … Continue reading

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