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The murder trail was eight years old when Jeff Carmody got out of HuntsvillePrison and the only clue he had was the rowel of a broken spur he had foundthat night beside Clint Merriweathers body. Booth Ansons rambling Anvil rangehemmed the tiny Merriweather ranch on all sides but Clints widow Anne hungstubbornly on. Anson had killed to build his empirehis was a dead mansrange. But a woman stood in his way nowwould he baulk at killing a woman?That was when Carmody picked up his gun. «
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