He rode hard and he rode tall, slamming his way along a wild Colorado trail, beset by Indians and tricked by a treacherous friend. Jody Storm fought with his fists and with his gun. He loved and lost and lived to love another day. He was a Storm down to the bottom of his boots, he challenged the world, thumbed his nose at danger and took on odds that would make a hero pale. 5th in the blazing cattlemen saga which the Daily Mirror in 1972 said of Matt Chisholm: "..has one of the biggest world sales of any author - seven million in eleven countries have bought his tales.."
He rode hard and he rode tall, slamming his way along a wild Colorado trail, beset by Indians and tricked by a treacherous friend. Jody Storm fought with his fists and with his gun. He loved and lost and lived to love another day. He was a Storm down to the bottom of his boots, he challenged the world, thumbed his nose at danger and took on odds that would make a hero pale. 5th in the blazing cattlemen saga which the Daily Mirror in 1972 said of Matt Chisholm: "..has one of the biggest world sales of any author - seven million in eleven countries have bought his tales.."
The Storm Family 5: One Man, One Gun
The Storm Family 5: One Man, One Gun
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BN ID: | 2940045695374 |
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Publisher: | Piccadilly Publishing |
Publication date: | 02/13/2014 |
Series: | Annie and Snowball #05 , #5 |
Sold by: | Smashwords |
Format: | eBook |
Sales rank: | 103,803 |
File size: | 545 KB |
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