Thunder Across the Valley

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Your wrong you know, " he said. "You under-kick yourself, you did save me. Without you, the Indian would not be here, he follows your life spirit." "You tended me, " continued Garrett, and he prodded the tight bindings around his chest, "You showed me compassion where many would have drawn a gun. Your life spirit is strong, strong enough for two." His voice dropped and his dark eyes turned to the cabin door. "Yet there are things that compassion will not heal, " and his words tailed off. At once he could feel the wilderness drawing him out, out to the danger that hunted him. "Maybe your right, I don't know, " said Maria, and she stood to face him, "but I do know that it's my husband buried out there, taken from me in a minute - where's the compassion in that?" Maria's words passed right through the tall man. Maria turned from him and clenched a fist, still angry at fate's whim, yet she could feel Garrett's presence pressing in on her. "I can't stay, " he said. "Why? You're not fit enough to go anywhere, you could start bleeding again! "There's a price on my head, " said Garrett, and he hesitated for a moment and looked into her shining eyes, "I killed a woman...