Quinton was a tough a man as ever rode out of Texas, but when the others shot the old man's wife, burned his house, and dragged him, bloody and battered, behind a galloping horse, Quinton let them do it. Next they stole all the cattle they could find, and stampeded them over the edge of a deadly cliff. And Quinton didn't raise a hand against them. Then they rode like crazy men all though the hills - pillaging, butchering, killing. And finally they went for Quinton. Quinton was ready now - and suddenly the whole range exploded again...