A richly imagined novel of the Old West, as spare and vivid as a high plains sunset, from one of the world's most talented performers. It was a long time ago, now, and there were many gunfights to follow, but I remember as well as I...
His name was Jim Silver, but they called him Silvertip. Jim Silver, the man with tufts of silver hair over each temple, the man who sometimes looked like a horned devil in the moonlight, hungered for action as most men hunger for food. And he found...
Ex-lawman Jack Shaw turned bad fast by going on a crime spree. Now Longarm has him cornered in a deserted cabin. Or does he? Seems Jack has all the water and ammo. Someone's gotta give, and the lesser man will be cooking the Devil's breakfast for...