Because Smiling Smith was a peace-loving man, he kept his guns hanging on the wall of his new badlands ranch. He'd bought that isolated layout for that very reason - without cattle or improvements nobody should have designs on the place. Only it didn't work that way. His neighbors, a chip-on-the-shoulder syndicate, wanted him off that range fast. They offered him the means of leaving, either by horse or by coffin.
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