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Ramon Acosta was tired and hot. He sat down to rest on a log and, getting out a sack of tobacco, rolled a yellow-paper cigarette. Near the ramshackle log cabin, Ted Judah was busy stacking firewood to be marketed in Tombstone.
"Sam Williams," remarked Acosta, letting a luxurious puff of smoke trickle from his nostrils, "has been gone a long time. Those mules must be hard to find."