Excerpt: ...physically. Sight of his bulk was enough to terrorize Carley. """"Me! Aw, I'm a darin' hombre an' a devil with the wimmin,"""" he said, with a guffaw. Carley could not collect her wits. The instant of his pushing her back into the cabin and following her had shocked her and almost paralyzed her will. If she saw him now any the less fearful she could not so quickly rally her reason to any advantage. """"Let me out of here,"""" she demanded. """"Nope. I'm a-goin' to make a little love to you,"""" he said, and he reached for her with great hairy hands. Carley saw in them the strength that had so easily swung the sheep. She saw, too, that they were dirty, greasy hands. And they made her flesh creep. """"Glenn will kill | The Call Of The Canyon by Zane Grey, Paperback | Indigo Chapters