XIII - Where The Indian's Going..., Page 19

We're starving!

We've had enough of the Rowland dictatorship!

You've got no right, Matt!

Easy now, guys…

I've had enough of this talk, Reb! I'm going to break him myself!

Now listen here…

Well said, Clive! Let's smash the nlace!

I say we burn it to the ground!

Call the sherif, Fel! Quick!

We've heard enough from you, toady!

As for you, you little bitch…


…I've wanted to give you a pice of me for a while now!

Sorry about your hand, farmer. I'm not saying that you entirely deserved that, but there are some things one doesn't do!

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