There was not a stick in sight, and not a stone bigger than a hazelnut; but there was the rattler.
I guessed a rattler, or a bear, or—or something had got busy scaring you to death.
Jasper Swope had whirled back from the blow as a rattler throws his coils.
I bought the Brantlock Ranch from you the other day, Rattler.
I could feel that rattler on my arm all the way to Lake ...