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Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. ’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. “I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand. They sat down, McClintock reaching for a lump of sugar which he began munching. . I have forgot all about the sword until the capitaine has come. “But the thing is, I want a job. ” Anna promptly alighted with the letter in her hand. A neat tale, giving little away.
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