Flaming Star Page #5

and where to find us.

Hey, Pa!

Pa!

Pas dead.

Kiowas.

-Were all the family we got left now.

-Thats right.

We got to get in the house

and get ready.

Pacer?

Pacer!

Come on.

-Whats the idea?

-y oure gonna take a ride.

What are you talking about? lm going

in the house. We got to get ready.

-What are you doing?

-Hell take you to the Crossing.

-Are you coming with me?

-Nope.

-Thats crazy. There are too many.

-l know it.

But if its gonna be like this

the rest of my life, to hell with it!

Let me meet them with you.

Thats the way l feel.

y oull be doing good

to make it to the Crossing.

Pacer!

-How long have l been here?

-Since last night.

-Get me a horse.

-Doc says you shouldnt move.

-lm not staying here.

-y ou cant ride in your condition.

-Get me that horse!

-l cant--

-y ou feeling better?

-Never mind, lll get it myself.

-Now, look here, Clint.

-y ou want to get shot?

Rider coming in!

Looks like hes bad hurt.

Dont come no closer.

l wanted to make sure

youre all right.

Dont try to help me, Clint.

lve been killed already.

lm just stubborn about dying.

-Let me get the doc.

-Too late.

Too late.

The only thing to do now is to die.

Pacer! For Gods sake!

y ou live for me, Clint.

Maybe someday. . .

. . .somewhere, people will

understand folks like us.

Oh, youll be all right.

When l was fighting

off the other Kiowas. . .

. . .l saw the flaming star of death.

l gotta last long enough

to go into the hills and die.

lll trust you

not to follow me, Clint.

Pacer!

Hey, Pacer!

Pacer!

idem

ENGLlSH

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