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Much obliged! yelled Nick Ellhorn, jumping to the ground from his perch on the coal box. Daniels and Halliday stood on the rear platform as the three men leaped on the horses which Missouri Bill had ready beside the track. Daniels shook his fist at them in rage, and Halliday emptied the chambers of his six-shooter, but the bullets did no more damage than to cut some hairs from the tail of Mead's horse. Ellhorn waved his sombrero and shouted his loudest and longest
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Whoo-oo-oo-ee! Tuttle yelled
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Buffaloed!