Hang 'em Allby David Whitehead
They rode into Austin Springs stirrup to stirrup, six men with guns in their belts and blood in their eyes. The minute Town Marshal Sam Judge clapped eyes on them he pegged them as trouble. He was right too, because by sunset, death had called and the blood of innocents had been spilled in the town's quiet and dusty streets.
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