So James Black Fetchen rode out of town with all that rowdy gang of his, and we stood with our rifles and watched them go.
"Looks like we made us some enemies, Flagan," Galloway said.
"Sufficient to the day is the evil thereof," I commented, liking the mood, "Just don't you mind. We've had enemies before this."
(from The Sky-Liners, by Louis L'Amour)
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