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a brutal kick in the ribs jolted him from a sound sleep any lunch to his feet? The kicker, obviously a railroad detective, stepped back and drew his gun. Don't try it, he advised. Just get off now. Are you crazy? At this speed, I'll get killed. Tough. You either jump off or you get shut off. Shang Lee looked at the gun. Ah, what's the use for two bits? I'd take that away from you and make you eat it, But I'll take the jump. He turned and swing over the edge of the open gondola, hung for an instance to gauge the speed, then dropped from the letter. He hit the ground, knees bent and rolled head over heels down the embankment, coming to his feet in a cloud of dust here of fading Shout and take your dirty duds with you. A bundle came flying from the train and hit the ground several 100 yards further along. Then the train was passed, and he watched the caboose disappearing down the singing rails. Shing Lee spat dust and swore that disappearing trained army lead, he said bitterly. There'll come a time. He dug sand from his eyes and ears muttering the oil. And then he looked slowly around. He stood on the bank besides the tracks in the midst of a vast and empty plains. Nothing but grass rippling in the wind reminded him of the sea, which he had crossed from Ireland. He was thirsty, He was hungry and he was mad all the way through. Moreover, he was bruised from the fall, adding to the bruises from what had gone on before he stared around again. At least they would never find him here. He started to walk.