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razzin’
fraZzin’
Z
ebulon
M
c
Canick
was one of
thousands
lured to
the Oregon
Trail…
…by the
freedom,
rumored
riches
and
sheer
beauty
of the
West…
F
or Zeb, “sheer beauty” had
a very specific definition…
N
ow Zeb
loved
life on the trail, but he
didn’t
love the dubious characters and assorted
varmints and critters that came with it.
Especially
one varmint in
particular.
this
varmint.
{ahem}
Jenny?
No, thank you,
Mister McCanick.
I like to take
a little daily
exercise in the
fresh air.
Miss Wilson, I mean.
Would you care
to ride instead of
walk? I’ve plenty of
extra room.
golly, Lex has the
prettiest
wagon this
side of San Francisco.
Lex
Oily,
you mean.
{
cough cough
}
Why,
that no good—
—Wait!
That’s
Lex Doiley.
Y
E
e
e
E
e
E
E-
H
A
W
W
!
!
!
No need to be snide.
fresh
Air?
HA!
I’m gettin’
dusty lung
out here.
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