Like a snake, he seemed to slither along the dark edge of the large fenced-in yard, Even needle-sharp brambles could not slow his determined progress. The large trees had been there long before any men had found this remote place. Their stout trunks supported hefty branches and large leaves. This was all the cover the infamous bounty hunter required to reach his goal unseen. The nearby guard was between him and the men he wished to overhear. The shadows which gave Iron Eyes protection also masked any clear view of the gunslinger whom Fontaine had placed on sentry duty. Iron Eyes shifted his weight from one elbow to another as his long thin body reached the back of the tree upon which the guard was leaning. The bounty hunter stopped and stared up from behind the tall lush grass that fringed the entire boundary of the extensive enclosed area. The smell of the whiskey that the armed guard was drinking from the bottle drifted down into the flared nostrils of Iron Eyes.
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