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The crowd stepped aside and let them go. No one said anything. Possibly the men were so shocked over what had happened that night that they didn't know what to say.
Hashknife and Sleepy went to the hotel and got their war-bags, mounted their horses, and rode southward out of Red Arrow. Some one called to them from the sheriff's office, but they did not heed. Their work was over, and nothing remained to be done.