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49826	Tall, Stephen	The Lights on Precipice Peak			.txt	text/plain	4723	494	95	"Spooks!" said Chuck Evers. John Drinkard was thick and blocky, with big hands and a square chin. "You are speaking of the land I love," said Chuck Evers. "Fifteen or so," John Drinkard said, "and the boy has something. "Good luck, friend," said John Drinkard. "Lights, nuts," John Drinkard said. "Right," said Evers, and he grinned at the little added spice for the Evers set his teeth as Drinkard's big fingers probed the sprain. "I'm going to have a look before I turn in," said Drinkard. "Take it easy," Chuck Evers said. John Drinkard, who had climbed scores of peaks up and down the Rockies, "I fell in a crevasse," John Drinkard said, "and I owe you five bucks." "You came up to climb the peak," said the man Dzell, "but also you came Evers shrugged and John Drinkard said, "The boy here was playing "--is a name out of a hat," said John Drinkard.	./cache/49826.txt	./txt/49826.txt