angled past clay. in the moonlight the trail stretches back over rolling hills. faintly can be heard the sound of hoofbeats. below, where the remuda grazes, a horse whinnies again. clay moves down toward the camp.
their angle. over a hill comes a horseman to be followed by another and then a third.
clay's angle. a light can be seen ahead in the valley.
another angle. clay, wyatt and mrs. wyatt in f.g. the wagon is coming toward the yard followed by the remuda.
clay's angle. the trail leads down through open country to a big meadow ringed with lodgepole pine, and across the meadow to start climbing toward another, higher range of hills. three horsemen on roans, lednov, peters and mccall, are crossing the meadow slowly.
their angle. mary drives the wagon around a bend in the trail.
from mary's angle. clay gallops around a bend in the trail.
their angle. fowler's campfire flickers through the trees.
his angle. the open ridge. there is no sign of lednov.
her angle. over the rise comes the stage. it is still a long way off.
from his angle. the stage drives along the road.
angled past peters. peters, sheltered by a tree trunk, raises his rifle, then his eye catches a movement. he fires.
angled through sights. the sights center on the bell mare.