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Cornered ... Moran tried the hat trick again, shoving the Stetson into view on the end of his gun barrel. This time he almost lost the gun as a well-aimed bullet drilled the hat and scratched his gun muzzle. He was cornered - by an unknown marksman who was trying hard to put a Winchester slug in his head. 'Only one thing to do,' he told himself grimly. With a prayer and a blazing .44, he broke from cover and raced towards the ambusher.