 Yes, I have to confess, Mrs. Randolph, and I'm so ashamed of him. Well, you should be. It must be unutterable trash. Oh, it is. I don't see how any grown person could read it. Now, just listen to this. Now, Gracie. Oklahoma Tech backed slowly toward the edge of the cliff. Hank the half-breed aimed his rifle at Tex's heart. His tobacco-stained fangs bared in a vicious snarl. Surely this time Tex was doomed.