Daughters of the Rattlesnake Gang — Ronnie G. Anderson

Inheriting a large wild horse ranch filled with an old silver mine and hundreds of active oil wells seemed like something to avoid for a girl from New York City. The ranch was in Texas You know, the Hell-hole of the United States. It was also the last resting place of the old Rattlesnake Gang. Train robbers who had swiped California Gold on the way east to the federal mints. The gold still belonged to the federal government and there was proof that it was buried on the property that was now the last of the daughters of the Rattlesnake Gang. The kicker to the inheritance was the stipulation that she live upon the land and retain it for her future family. Can a girl from New York City ever learn to speak Texican?