"I suggest you boys head out before there is any more trouble," Wyatt said, nodding toward Bledsoe and his friends. "I suggest you might want to start back for Benson at first light. Because if there is any trouble from any one of you anywhere in Cochise County, all of you will play hell leavin' the territory in one piece."

"Mighty big talk when you're heeled and we're not," said one of the two men with Bledsoe.

He was a big man, well over six feet in height and probably weighing in at 230 pounds. He had moved up so that he was only about four feet from Wyatt and Virgil, both of whom stood between us and the Bledsoe group.

The big man had no sooner uttered his words when Wyatt jer...

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