Randy? Is it you?" Hi," I said, wondering why I had dialed the number. Ollie was right; it was getting late and I desperately needed sleep."Julita, ha...g up the phone. Mister Tucker, you're not permitted to talk to my daughter." Papa, let me talk to him. I haven't seen him since Saturday night." As I recall it was Sunday," Ollie corrected her. Quite right, I thought. It was Sunday morning when we had last seen each other."How's your eye?" I asked Huley."It's not her eye. It's her cheek," Ollie. The idea was that it would find it easier to get between the ribs if it struck with that orientation.A bolt did not tend to rotate or spin while it was in the air, at least not at this short range, so I figured that I would get my wish if everything else went according to plan. I fired when I had a steady aim, and the only noise made by the Indian was a grunt as his chest was hit by the bolt. That was perfect!The Indian fell on his back so that he did not damage the bolt when he hit the ground.. More

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