People always look twice at big Bill Calhoun. Not because of any sartorial elements, Bill's clothes were never pressed and seldom washed, but because he was such a mountain of a man. Big Bill could be a tower of fury, or a good natured hulk, shy to the point of embarrassment. On an early spring morning as he strode down the main street of White Horse, he spotted three men whose sled had frozen fast in the icy road in front of Annie's restaurant...