“I flew into Williston through Denver and went right to the church and met Jay,” says Moss.
Dimly, he realized that the man had arisen from the ruins of what must have been the old Williston homestead.
The branded hip, if there was a brand, was turned away from Williston.
Still, one could not be sure, and it was most important that Williston ate no bad meat that day.
Williston held his breath with the intensity of his interest.
Now you may tell the jury in what words Williston told you about the steer he saw.
Williston knew his great object had been to rid the county of its brigands.
Williston began to tell the story of the night attack upon the Lazy S, when the galvanic Small jumped to his feet.
It took but a moment for Williston to have the rifles cocked and ready.
The editors and proprietors were Williston & Bartlett, and the paper was a semi-weekly.