.Hashknife and Sleepy had ridden into Silver Bar late that afternoon, their destination being the Keno range. They both wore battered Stetson hats, overalls, high-heeled boots and faded shirts. They carried guns that couldn't be mistaken for new. The cowboys were on their way to find a job with an old acquaintance, Frank Austin. Little did they know of the fate that awaited them. Story written in 1930.
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