human
Big Foot Sal.
gpt
Damn 'em all! he muttered, the sullen hatred settling itself once more upon him.
human
Wait till I get to the bad lands, an' then-- Purdy had no definite plan further than reaching the bad lands. His outfit had worked the range to the northward of Milk River, and he knew little of the bad lands except that they furnished a haven of refuge to men who were
gpt
He was