All three Kilkenny westerns are my favorite, but the first one The Rider of Lost Creek is still THE BEST and one of the very best western novels I've ever read in my life.
Aside for the Sacketts, Lance Kilkenny is my most favorite hero of Wild West. He perfectly embodied the 'Lone Drifter Gunfighter' persona in the books that Clint Eastwood so wonderfully immortalized in films. But Kilkenny was not "The Man With No Name", because he's not just a nameless, anchorless, mysterious tough guy. He had a legendary name throughout the West, he had a past, He had ties, he had friends who would get his help whenever they needed, and they would also help him in turn. And most of all, even if in the end he was still a lone drifter who just couldn't ignore the call of the wild... a beautiful wonderful woman loved him and waited for him, and someday, somewhere, he will return to that woman to repay her love.
Yes, I'm just a hopeless romantic, and I freaking LOVED the unforgettable relationship of Lance Kilkenny-Nita Riordan!