第一章拉西特
    与此形成鲜明夹子铁作物雪蹄枯燥和消失，和黄漂尘云从下白杨出对圣人。
    简Withersteen凝视了与梦幻般的，混乱的眼睛紫色斜坡。骑手刚刚离开了她，这是他的消息，拉着她的体贴，几乎悲伤，等待牧师谁是来与她的反感和攻击的权利交好一詹蒂莱。
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    CHAPTER I. LASSITER
    A sharp clip-crop of iron-shod hoofs deadened and died away, and clouds of yellow dust drifted from under the cottonwoods out over the sage.
    Jane Withersteen gazed down the wide purple slope with dreamy and troubled eyes. A rider had just left her and it was his message that held her thoughtful and almost sad, awaiting the churchmen who were coming to resent and attack her right to befriend a Gentile.