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Yes, Dee Boot, the scoundrel, the clerk said. Don't point your dern guns at me, we're just having breakfast. Just grass. Blue Duck was too bad.

And if that wasn't complicated enough, the woman herself claimed to be married to Dee Boot, the gunfighter they had hung last week. The next day he felt so tired he could barely stay in the saddle, and Memphis was almost as tired. It's not every day I find this many plover's eggs. We'll just ride over east a ways and see if we can find us some shade, Augustus said.