Butch Cassidy The Lost Years (2013) - Plot & Excerpts
That night, Randy and I were in the house when we heard a commotion out in the barn. I had just checked the wound in his side and was pleased to see that it was still healing just fine, as far as I could tell. One of the windows I had replaced after the shootout with Tate and the other outlaws was open to let in some night breezes, and it let in the racket all the horses were kicking up, too. “Something’s sure spooking those critters,” I said as I stood up from the table. Randy started to get up, too, but I motioned him back into his chair. “No, sit down, I’ll check it out. No need for you to come along.” “Damn it, Mr. Strickland,” he said. “You don’t let me do a thing around here.” “That’s not true. You worked on mendin’ that harness today.” He gave me a disgusted look that made it clear how he felt about that job. It’s true, that was a chore usually reserved for the old, stove-up cowboys. That and cooking. “All right, come on,” I told him. “But if there’s any shootin’ to be done, let me handle it.
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