There were no more attacks that day, but there was no doubt that the Indians were still there. Though independent to a man in some respects, the outfit was happier in all respects when Captain Call was around. Often she was tempted just to walk into a saloon where there was a girl or two she could might have talked to, but The baby was asleep, tucked against her breast.
At least it was wet and even a second of wetness on her tongue felt good. She didn't feel he paid close attention to them. He had never been an advocate of walking, and coming up the trail horseback had given him even less affection for it. The next thing she knew Zwey was dragging Luke over the side of the wagon.
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