Rustlers in the Sage
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Holt Kincannon has nothing left but his horse, his guns, and his pride. His years as a Texas rancher and lawman are behind him. His wife and son rest on a lonely hill overlooking the Llano River.
Now, he rides through the rugged mountains and sagebrush covered valleys of Northern New Mexico, searching. He’s hoping for a new life, but will settle for a hot meal.
Donald L Robertson
Donald L. Robertson Donald L. Robertson is a writer of novels and short stories about the American West. His first novel, Logan's Word, is set in West Texas near Coleman, where he graduated from high school. Robertson strives to make his books as historically accurate as possible. He was born in Louisiana but, was raised by his parents in his mother's home state of Texas. Throughout his life, he has lived in many parts of Texas and has a love of that state. Professionally, he enjoyed the life of a pilot, flying throughout the West, living 10 years in Arizona, several years in New Mexico and traveled around exploring Colorado. His travels gave him the opportunity to learn about and fall in love with the country about which he would later write. As a boy, he spent many Saturdays at the all-day movies. He reveled in all of the western adventures, especially those of Roy Rogers, Gene Autry, and Lash LaRue. One of his favorite western actors continues to be John Wayne. As a youngster, he shared his passion of reading westerns, with one of his loving aunts who had a huge library of western novels. This is where he came to love Louis L'Amour and other western authors. Evidence of these influences appear throughout Robertson's novels, assuring that they are wholesome and adventurous, filled with action and good values which can be enjoyed by any member of the family. Today, he lives with his wife, Paula, and a six pound, Chihuahua, guard dog in Cotacachi, a little mountain village nestled between two dormant volcanoes in Ecuador.
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Rustlers in the Sage - Donald L Robertson
RUSTLERS IN THE SAGE
Donald L. Robertson
Copyright © 2018 Donald L. Robertson
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CHAPTER ONE
The man sat erect on the worn-out buckskin. His binoculars enlarged the dusty activity playing out on the valley floor. Four cowboys were busy branding a small herd of cattle. After watching for a few minutes, he dropped the binoculars into his saddlebags, stepped down from his horse, and, leading the animal, walked back toward the thick pines silently disappearing into the tall trees.
The sun was low in the west, about to drop from sight, when an average-looking, down-on-his-luck cowboy rode into the ranch yard. The ranch matched the horse and cowboy, a little rundown. He rode to the watering trough near the barn, stepped down, and loosened the cinch on his horse. The buckskin dipped thirstily into the water.
What can I do you for, Mister?
asked the man who had been watching him ride in.
Name’s Holt Kincannon. Hope you don’t mind me watering my horse.
An old brindle hound came strolling up and began sniffing at Holt’s boots. He leaned over and scratched the dog behind his ears.
Call me Ike. The dog’s name is Brownie. Friendliest old hound you’re ever goin’ to see. Mr. Maser gave him to his daughter, Carolyn, Miss Maser, when she was little. I swear she’d do anything for that old dog.
The older man nodded toward Holt’s horse. Never turned away a thirsty horse or a hungry cowboy. Looks like your buckskin’s seen better days.
Traveled quite a distance. Any work to be had around here?
Brownie turned and ambled back into the shade of the barn, circled a couple of times, and dropped, with a groan, into the soft dirt.
Another voice, gruff, coming from behind Holt, said. Not for you, Kincannon.
Recognizing the voice, Holt turned to see Jesse Savage, a cold and vicious rustler he had arrested when he was a deputy sheriff in Texas. When did you get out, Savage?
Makes no matter. I’ve been lookin’ forward to this day way too long. I plan to pound your holier-than-thou face right into this here dry dirt.
Savage stood at least three inches taller and carried fifty pounds more than Holt. He had a long scar across his left cheek and a front tooth was missing, causing a slight lisp when he talked. His belly battled with his waistband, trying to escape.
Savage,
Ike said, you know the boss don’t like fightin’ here at the ranch.
There’ll be no fighting, Ike,
Holt said. Let me water my horse, and I’ll be on my way.
You’re gonna be on your way after I finish with you,
Savage said, his right arm already swinging for Holt’s head.
Holt moved slightly to his right, Ike’s blow hammering nothing but air. Holt stepped in and drove a powerful right jab straight at Savage’s chin. It connected, and the bigger man’s eyes rolled back. He collapsed to the ground, his body sprawled out like a rag doll.
The buckskin raised his head from the trough and glanced at the unconscious man, then went back to drinking.
Ike shook his head, laughing. I’d never expected that. The man’s got the weakest jaw I’ve ever seen, and him bulling his way around here like he’s somebody.
With the sound of the blow, a man and woman came running from the house. Arriving at the scene, the woman looked at Savage, still out on the ground, and turned to the man with her. Trent, you know I don’t allow fighting on this ranch!
She turned back to Holt. Who are you?
Holt touched his hat. He couldn’t help but admire the fire of the young woman standing in front of him. Ma’am. I’m Holt Kincannon.
He grinned at the flashing green eyes. I was looking for a job, but I reckon I’ve burned that bridge. I’ll finish watering my horse and be on my way.
She looked down at Savage again, whose fingertips were starting to twitch. Mr. Kincannon, this ranch turns no man away from the table, but you’ll have to speak to my foreman about a job.
She indicated the man with her. Trent Lyles.
Holt smiled at her. Thank you, ma’am, and your name?
A little flustered at his asking, she said, My name is Carolyn Maser. You’re on the Lazy M Ranch, Mr. Kincannon.
She turned, her skirt rustling as she strode back to the house. Holt watched her go, then turned to the foreman. Mr. Lyles, I guess my question about a job should be directed to you.
Trent Lyles was a big man, similar in size to the man in the dirt, but without the belly. He carried heavy shoulders and arms over a slim waist. Call me Trent.
He looked down at Savage, who was just now shaking his head and trying to rise. We just might have an opening.
When Savage regained his feet, he threw an evil look at Holt, then turned to Lyles. You don’t want to hire him. He was a deputy sheriff in Texas.
Lyles looked at Holt. Is that true?
"It is. That’s why Savage, here, has a burr under his saddle. I arrested him for rustling. He was lucky none of the ranchers caught him,