She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. “How can you know?” “I think—perhaps I am rather a cold-blooded person. Rumors had it he had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled muscles, but those days were long gone. He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle.
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