Quotes from Gene Shelton

want to see you get hurt, Marylou. Or maybe killed." "Don't worry about me, Buck.

hefted the pickaxe and attacked the three-inch-thick layer of gray-white ice. Frozen chips and droplets of water speckled his face as he swung the chopping tool. He pushed and scooted the bigger chunks to the edge of the trough with the pickaxe, then gritted his