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Show Huv,' was sitting sulkily in the vvnit-lnr-ro6ni at the Tucson station about 7:30 o'clock the Mime night. Her unele wag. seeing to tire checking of her trunk i outside. When ho enme back, n man i whom' he recognized even in the late twilight as Carlos Fnniiie-lp ran past ' lihn, toward a horse that stood in the street n few yards away; and, going , hurriedly to where ho had left his niece, he fould her lying full length on the floor and dead. Her yellow curls were wet and dark with blood, and her fncc- 1 was quite disfigured because the pistol had been held close to it. |