““The buffs are coming, we all know that,” he said. “It’s just that winter was especially hard and spring came late. We need to quit bitching and scrapping among ourselves while we wait. Let’s have some more games or something.” “I’m tired of shooting at paper targets,” Brick Bond growled. “I came here to shoot buffalo. Or, failing that, any fools who annoy me.” “Well, then, goddamn go back to Dodge City,” Billy said. “We got some wagons heading there this very morning. But afterward you... won’t have any better luck hunting. Nobody’s seen any buffs around Dodge, either. If we’d stayed up there, we’d still be waiting on a herd just the same.” “Billy’s right,” Fred Leonard said. “A bit more patience is what is required.” “It’s all right for you to be patient, Fred,” Jim McKinley snapped. Premature baldness had left him the only hide man without long hair.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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