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He was named the Gray Fox by the lawmen who sought to catch him, for
he was like the gray fox, an animal that is little more than mist and wind. When they
finally caught him, in possession of untaxed whiskey but not at a still he was at an old
age, it was with sadness that they all saw him off to Atlanta on that lonesome train.