The posse was aiming to string Matt Keelock up from the highest tree. But Keelock was a real he-coon. He should have been running scared, but he was playing Injun with them...circling back and then coming up behind...leaving crazy notes...shooting up their canteens like they was clay pigeons. If they'd had any sense, they'd have turned back before they even started, cause when Keelock ran out of funny business,, there wouldn't be nobody left to laugh except the vultures
Published: May 1971
Book Conditiion: Fair
Please Note: Book is damange: It split in two. Making it two half.
First half start from page 1 to38. The other from 39 to 153.
Damange: Split in two.
Front and Back Cover Creases
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