Book description
He was a tall son-taller than most men by a head, with a look of
wildness in his battered, tough face.
He was Tom Buchanan out of West Texas, who fought with joy and loved
with gusto-who many times had gone to meet death without pause and
with great good nature.
This time he took on the whole of Agry County and the violent bandit
clan that ran it. It was no fight of his-but a girl had been violated
and a family's honor tarnished.
So Buchanan settled his gunbelt and flexed his great hands and went
surging into battle like a one-man troop of cavalry.
And, by God, in the end there was left even to burn in Agrytown …
