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Two hundred vast miles stretching west of Fort Laramie--this
was a country! No wonder the Indians were prepared to fight for
it. Ferociously, with massacre and fire they swept down on yet
another wagon train. One wagon mysteriously escaped. In it, the
major's daughter and a dashing, hell-for-leather cavalry officer
with renegade notions--and sixty thousand dollars in gold. Ready
for anything, they made their stand.
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Under
the Sweetwater Rim
