Faith and Hope: A Classic Western

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"There's been a string of murders round town recently. A lot of these coloreds being strung up and murdered. Not very pleasant stuff."

Seagle smiled. He had an idea where this conversation was going to be headed. "Not very pleasant for who? For you, or for the negroes?"

Wertham raised an eyebrow at Seagle. "Whatever do you mean?"

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