She had often been happy during it, but not because of anything Bob did. He waved from the other bank and soon disappeared into the brush. July suddenly remembered why he was waiting to see the girl named Jennie. For all their effort, they had covered only some thirty-five or forty miles.
Dish came riding over, still naked, trying to shelter his face and head with one arm. Roscoe could tell July was impatient. Now we're just talking of burying his body. Several cowboys drifted into Lonesome Dove, looking for work; some of them had enough snap left at night to wander in and cut the cards.
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