Hunt Angel! (A Frank Angel Western #5) - Plot & Excerpts
(A Frank Angel Western #5) @page { margin-bottom: 5.000000pt; margin-top: 5.000000pt; } Chapter Six ‘Let me go with you,’ Howie Cade said. Dan Sheridan just looked at him. Then he looked at Frank Angel. He didn’t say anything. They stood there in the middle of the jailhouse, Howie with the shotgun still cradled across his arm, a look of anguished entreaty in his eyes. Angel knew how he must feel: his need to redeem himself not only in Sheridan’s eyes but also in the eyes of the whole town burned in Howie’s expression. He leaned forward with the very eagerness of wanting it. Sheridan shook his head. ‘You better stay here and watch Burt,’ he said. ‘Dan!’ Howie Cade said. There was deep hurt in his voice. ‘Dan!’ ‘Listen, Howie,’ Sheridan said, exasperation tingeing his tone. ‘I don’t know how the hell many Flying H boys there are over the road, but there’s sure as tomorrow half a dozen of them. I don’t want—’ ‘To have a drunk on your hands,’ Howie said.
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