Goliday

"Goliday," snapped Kid Wolf crisply, "the man who shot Thomas down, wore low-heeled, square-toed boots."

Kid Wolf of Texas 1938

"I'm ridin 'like all get-out to make Mistah Goliday, Esquiah, a social call."

Kid Wolf of Texas 1938

Goliday was a man of forty, black-haired and sallow of face.

Kid Wolf of Texas 1938

"I'll pay yuh well to let the place alone," offered Goliday after a pause.

Kid Wolf of Texas 1938

"It's Goliday," muttered Anton, shading his weather-beaten eyes with a brown hand.

Kid Wolf of Texas 1938

Goliday groped out with his two empty hands for support.

Kid Wolf of Texas 1938

"Bah!" sneered Goliday, but a strange look crossed his dark eyes.

Kid Wolf of Texas 1938

Goliday, with a bullet just below his heart, was not quite dead.

Kid Wolf of Texas 1938

Ahead of him, to the westward, were the buildings of the Goliday ranch.

Kid Wolf of Texas 1938

The Kid asked, generous even to a fallen enemy such as Goliday.

Kid Wolf of Texas 1938