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There came to the valley a tall, wide-shouldered man, riding a big Appaloosa stud. Trouble dogged John Cord, however much he tried to avoid it. This time he smelt death and vowed only to stay until his wound had healed. Colonel Travers had tried to warn him, had told him to ride away before it was too late. Now the terrible truth about Cord came to light, the truth that could destroy him and everything he loved. Only his blazing gun could save him.