Last stand at Papago Wells by Louis L'Amour

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He was a tall man, and when he walked he moved like a great cat stalking its prey.

His eyes were a cold colour that made a man stop and think before he looked into them a second time.

He had killed many men and made even more enemies.  But now he would need every deadly skill at his command.

The challenge would come when he heard the screams of the Apache war party as they sighted him holed up at Papago Wells with three women and only a handful of soldiers.