clair zimmerman

“*** Jess rode at a moderate gallop along the trail. It wasn’t long before he saw the huge house off to the side of it. He halted his”
― Robert J. Thomas, Good Deeds and Bad Seeds

“Kate, but I willingly accept it.” Kate glanced out the parlor window,”
― William W. Johnstone, The Devil to Pay

“gonna need this if you go out on the next set of rounds.” “Apart from the weather, how is it out there?” said Bob. “What kind of activity is taking place around town?” “Awful quiet,” replied Fred, shrugging out of his own bulky slicker and carrying it over to hang it on a peg next to where Bob had hung his earlier. “The storm’s got everybody sort of hunkered in close and tight. Only a handful of customers in Bullock’s, nothing like it usually would be. Little livelier up in New Town. You know how those miners are hell-bent on having their fun, no matter what, when they get down out of the hills. But even there, in the saloons and gambling dens, it’s a little slower than normal. And all those tents up and down Gold Avenue? Boy, are they flapping and shivering and shuddering in this wind. Wouldn’t be surprised if some of them don’t tear loose and end up over in Nebraska somewhere before”
― William W. Johnstone, Rattlesnake Wells, Wyoming

“who just robbed me an hour ago,”
― Robert J. Thomas, Bad Men