“Whoo, he said when he saw them. I’m drunkern shit. They sat their horses and looked down at him. Can you ride… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“They rode back, Rawlins leading the riderless horse by the bridlereins. Blevins was sitting in the middle of the road. He still… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“Black boots, said Rawlins. Aint that the shits? I always wanted to be a badman.” — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
