““Do not shoot me, guapo, until we have had our use of each other. I have not forgotten your boast that you leave all your women well satisfied.” “Damn, Rosario,” Fargo said, holstering his shooter, “don’t you know better than to ambush a man like that? I came close to shooting you.” “I told you that I like danger.” “And I told you that I don’t.” “Then why do you court it so often?” she teased. Fargo dismounted and tossed the reins forward. “The hell you doing prowling around... in the dark?” “You are the one prowling. I live here. Perhaps I was waiting for you. After all, I have been offered three hundred gringo dollars if I lure you to your death. Do you realize how many pesos that is?” “Funny,” Fargo said, “that you would tell me about it. Last time we talked you told me that you never shape events—you just watch them happen.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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