and to the desk where I'm sitting now
But Death will always take what he is owed
he finds answers in surprising places
and the ultimate consequences of evil
bad luck and bad behaviour - closes on his quarry
Shane David Gibbins and to the desk whereHe rode into our valley in the summer of 1889, a slim man, dressed in black. 'Call me Shane,' he said. He never told us more. There was a deadly calm in the valley that summer, a slow, climbing tension that seemed to focus on Shane. Seen through the eyes of a young boy, Bob Starrett, SHANE is the classic story of a lone stranger. At first sight, the boy realises there is something unusual about the approaching man, but as Bob gets to know Shane, he