THE BRINGER OF NEWS
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To Joe: "The kid weighs eighty-seven pounds. Looks more a ringer for you every day."
To each of them one important message, except for Henry. "What else is new?" they exclaimed in one voice.
"Oh, about a million things. Let me get some of this ham into my face, and then I'll talk. I've got a batch of newspapers yonder. There's a gold rush on up to Tolliver's Creek."
Andy blinked, for that news was at least four weeks old. But now came a tide of other news, and almost all of it was stale stuff to him. But the men drank it in—all except Henry, silent in his corner. He was relaxed, as if he slept. "But the most news is about the killing of Bill Dozier."
