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Life in the West was hard, and me and my friend Polly knew something.

Despite our innocent appearance, we were sought after in Europe for committing

some thefts, and we had fled to America in the hope of having a new life.

Fortunately, the sheriff and his deputy came to our aid, and those two

scoundrels had no choice but to leave us alone, or they would have risked

spending a night in prison.

Polly and I thank them, happy to have helped us get out of that unpleasant

situation, and after being presented with a false name, We revealed to them

that we were two dancers who had just arrived in Silvertown to work in the

military guard's saloon, and they offered to accompany us.

The sheriff and his vice were two very nice guys, and they immediately told us

not to go out on the street alone.

because that border town, which apparently seemed quiet, was still a

theater of violent clashes between the local population and some hot-headed

Mexicans, who still claimed ownership.

The sheriff informed the soldiers of the military district of our arrival, and

the sergeant immediately ordered his subordinate to warn the commander of the

garrison.

The colonel Morro was a very austere man and very obedient to duty, and although

he had been warned of our arrival, he asked many questions to make sure that

we were the girls sent by the general command.

It was evident that in those borderlands one still lived with the fear of the

foreigner, but thanks to the reassuring words of the sheriff and his vice, the

colonel was forced to lower the guard.

while someone in the shadows seemed to be interested in our meeting.

When it was time to say goodbye, we invited our friends to come that evening

to the tavern of the fort to attend our show, and they promised us that they

would not be missed.

We had perfectly entered the party, and no one would have suspected the real

reason for our presence.

Everything was proceeding according to plan, and thanks to the success obtained

with the show dressed as nuns, no one suspected our true identities.

The reason why we had come so far was to take possession of the fort, containing

the military payments, that is, more than 100,000 dollars, with which I and

Polly would have settled once and for all for the rest of our lives.

So I took the opportunity to distract the sheriff and his vice from Polli, who

could have acted undisturbed, and study the right moment to finish the shot.

I love you.

Thank you.

on your skin.

I was able to assimilate the soldiers when I suddenly found myself in front of

the vice-sheriff.

I was amazed by his strange dress and the fact that he had no hostile

intentions towards me.

He revealed to me that his real name was Paul Morrison, and that at one time he

had been a promising captain of the Nordic army, but that for divergences

with his superiors he had left his body to venture into the Far East.

During his stay, he was fascinated by the beauties of that new world.

I immediately understood that his strange outfit came from those places.

Like the beautiful katana he carried with him, that object represented

something much more powerful than a weapon, and convinced him to reveal his

secret to me.

Puyi was a valourous samurai who had defended with the sword the throne of

his emperor for many years.

Paul Morrison knew Puyi, training his men to use the rifle and fighting

numerous battles with him. They had become blood brothers and the samurai

decided to give him the most precious thing he had, his katana and the hand of

his sister Katsumi, to which many of his samurai friends avevano a lungo invano

aspirato.

Thank you.

Their love was destined to become eternal.

In Paul Morrison's heart, no other woman would have been able to compete with the

wonderful Katsumi. But, unfortunately, a threat from the past was about to

emerge, and the adverse fate would have forever divided them.

Kazumi had a sister, Shakira, and that same day Rodríguez tried to rape her, to

bring her diabolical revenge to fruition.

Don Rodriguez considered the former captain Paul Morrison, responsible for

the death of his mother, happened during an assault on the people, and after

having searched for him for ten long years, his revenge had finally been

taken. Now Shakira was a prisoner of the ferocious Mexican within his gang, and

Paul needed my help to find her.

Paul Morrison wanted to be sure that Shakira was held prisoner within the

people, and, taking advantage of my disguise, convinced me to present myself

the following day to the presence of Dor Rodriguez, with the excuse of a presumed

request for charity.

Dor Rodriguez did not seem at all surprised to see me, and invited me to

follow him within his property.

Don Rodriguez started the conversation by asking me specific information about

the nature of the donation, and I continued to play the game.

As time went by, I soon noticed that his gentle tone of speech became

increasingly irritating, and it was so that I understood that he knew my true

identity very well, and I was also ingenuously fallen into his power.

He knew the real reason of my visit, and he immediately gave me the proof.

I had finally discovered that Shakira was kept inside the village.

That unfortunate girl was the victim of that tyrant, who had turned her into a

slave, ready to obey all his orders.

Dor Rodriguez wanted to know who had charged me to enter his house, spy on

his movements, and I insisted not to answer.

But then I was forced to speak, otherwise Shakira would have found my

silence on his skin.

By now we were both in the hands of Dor Rodriguez.

And to show me his power, he forced Shakira to submit to the pleasures of a

gringos, anticipating that my turn would soon come.

Oh, no.

Whoa!

The next day I was able to free myself, and after waking up in silence also

Shakira, we had successfully attempted the escape.

According to the agreements made with Paul Morrison, I found at the foot of a

tree a precious clover.

Paul had managed to get me my clothes, which were certainly finished in the

hands of the sheriff after the robbery at the living room.

Now all that remained was to return to Silberthau, where we would have met him,

who would have helped us to escape.

Poor Polly had been locked up in the prisons of Forgerico.

She knew the law, and knew very well that in the borderlands The crime of the

robbery would have been paid with life.

The day of his execution had been set, and Captain Neil, who had taken him in

custody, had had the delicate task of informing him.

Polly knew that O'Neill was trying something for her, and in the hope that

he could act in her favor against the orders of Colonel Murrow, he offered her

his body.

Shakira and I were happy to have been able to assimilate the men of Dor

Rodriguez.

We had to go back to Silvertown to meet Paul Morrison.

We asked a wanderer the way to take.

The man invited us to follow him, informing us that that day a lot of

people would run to the city to attend the execution of a woman.

La notizia ci colse impreparate, e un certo senso di inquietudine pervase i

nostri corpi.

Polly had hoped until the end to be able to avoid the execution thanks to the

help of Captain Neil, or in a gesture of clemency of Colonel Murrow, but

unfortunately nothing was able to change his sad fate, and the terrible machine

of the law continued mercilessly on its painful path.

L'indomani fumo trasferita a Fort Pitt per il processo.

Ero fiera di aver vendicato Polli uccidendo il colonnello Morro, ma ero

cosciente che quel gesto mi sarebbe costato caro.

The desire for revenge of Don Rodriguez was finally realized.

Fleeing from the plot, we had put him ridiculous in front of his men, and now

he had planned to kill me, after having bent me to his orders, as it had been

with Shakira.

I told him that never, and then never, would I be made to rule by him.

But Don Rodriguez ignored my words, and said to Pedro, his right arm, to abuse

my body.

Allorché il giorno seguente all'alba mi avrebbe giustiziano.

Mmm.

Keeping faithful to the promises made the day before, Dorodriguez led me to an

isolated place to carry out my death sentence without any disturbance.

In quel momento compresi di aver aiutato Paul a realizzare la sua vendetta,

perché mi ero innamorata di lui, ma nel suo cuore avrebbe per sempre regnato la

sua principessa.

Mi fece dono della cosa di più caro che avesse, e si allontanò, pronunciando un

vecchio detto orientale.

Io sono il seme, tu la terra.

Io il fiume, tu la riva.

Che il mio amore è come un raggio di sole e ti pervada, e ti doni la libertà

della luce.

Anche quando sarai sola.

Il mio cuore sarà unito al tuo.

Quella fu l'ultima volta che lo vivi.

Più tardi veni a sapere che era tornato in Oriente.

Passò il tempo, invecchiai e mi feci una famiglia. Ma non lo dimenticai mai.

E portai dentro di me il suo ricordo per tutta la vita.