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He handed the bayonet to Dean and kept the pistol.
`` Stay well back of me '', he said.
`` I'm going to walk up to the horses, bold as brass, pretending I'm one of the guerrillas.
There's bound to be someone on guard, but the hat might fool them long enough for me to get close ''.
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