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 "Sorry to bring in such an onery lookin' prisoner, Red, but it 's the best we could find. Folks call him the Killer. Uncle Alf here picked him up while he 's lookin' for specimens of human souls for his collection."

Red Agnew, moving in a haze of stupefaction, unlocked and threw back the heavy door to the jail yard behind a ten-foot spiked fence. While Two Moons stood breathless the Killer and his escorts rode in and the heavy gate banged behind them.