| The Saloon
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| | tightening his gun belt, he went down
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| Chapter FourHe had checked into the
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| | stairs of the hotel, out the door, across
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| hotel: shaved, took a bath, and put on
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| | the street to the saloon, then as Blue
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| the cleanest dirty shirt he had. Combed
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| | walked through the door he walked up to
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| his hair and wiped his boots off with
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| | the bar, ordered a whiskey with a beer to
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| spit and the shirt he was about to put
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| | wash it down. Two young gunmen were
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| on. He then looked out the window; it
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| | standing along the bar: fiddling with
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| was 10:00 AM on the clock above the
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| | their shot glass.
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| saloon he was in yesterday. Then
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