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conversations.value: What could be a title for a book about Medal, Louis, LAmour with the genre: Literature & Fiction, Action & Adventure?
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conversations.value: A title for this book could be 'Reilly's Luck'
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conversations.value: the first five paragraphs for this book
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conversations.value: Reilly's Luck
  Val was amazed, not so much that they should plan to whip his uncle, but that they were so sure they could.
  During his early years Will Reilly had made a trip over the Santa Fe Trail, working as a teamster. He had used just such a whip, and when Pavel swung the whip and shot the lash at him, Will stepped an easy pace forward, blocked the whip with his forearm, and the lash coiled about it.
  Prince Pavel was jerked off balance, the whip flying from his hand as he went to his knees on the turf.
  Will reversed the whip and snapped it viciously at Pavel, ripping his shirt and starting blood from his shoulder.
  Suddenly the man who had been the leader of the group dug a hand into his coat pocket and came up with a pistol.
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conversations.value: Add another sentence about Instantly, grasped.
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conversations.value: Reilly's Luck
  Val was amazed, not so much that they should plan to whip his uncle, but that they were so sure they could. 
  During his early years Will Reilly had made a trip over the Santa Fe Trail, working as a teamster. He had used just such a whip, and when Pavel swung the whip and shot the lash at him, Will stepped an easy pace forward, blocked the whip with his forearm, and the lash coiled about it. Instantly his hand dropped, grasped the whip, and gave a tremendous jerk. 
  Prince Pavel was jerked off balance, the whip flying from his hand as he went to his knees on the turf. 
  Will reversed the whip and snapped it viciously at Pavel, ripping his shirt and starting blood from his shoulder. 
  Suddenly the man who had been the leader of the group dug a hand into his coat pocket and came up with a pistol.
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conversations.value: Suddenly the man who had been the leader of the group dug a hand into his coat pocket and came up with a pistol.
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conversations.value: The man had leveled his gun to fire, and Will Reilly shot, almost casually. The man rose to his tiptoes, his gun went off into the turf, and he fell forward on his face in the grass.
  After the sound of the shot, its report echoing against the mountainsides, there came a silence. It was no longer a few men giving a whipping to a man for a price. It was death.