143:10 to Yuma » by Sarabibliomania "And this must be your daughter, the beautiful Sarah Wade," he wheezed, each word heavily pronounced with a sharpened edge that rasped like a blade being sharpened. "The one woman in the entire West that no man can touch." "Or lay eyes on either," pa sternly answered. "And unless you want me to cut you down right here I'd stop staring at her."