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Katherine "Kissin' Kate" Barlow (
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2013-10-06 08:12 pm (UTC)
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She nods, leaving the basket and her hat on the checkered blanket. Dusting off her britches, she starts in the direction Beaut wandered off in.
The walk is slow and silent, covering ground to the mare. She hears them coming and lifts her head to watch.
After a time, Kate reaches for his hand.
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The walk is slow and silent, covering ground to the mare. She hears them coming and lifts her head to watch.
After a time, Kate reaches for his hand.