“Hunter, if you leave signs for other Comanche bands, why do white men have so much trouble finding you?” “They are not smart.” Loretta laughed softly. “I think I’ve been insulted. You think I’m stupid?” He threw her a look… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Are you hurt anywhere?” Rachel demanded. “No, not a scratch. Just a little grimy around the edges.” “Lands, you are in a tangle. Don’t those Injuns have soap?” “Not a sniff.” Loretta laughed, feeling giddy, not quite able to believe… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
