The Coming of Cassidy—And the OthersMulford, Clarence Edward
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The Coming of Cassidy—And the Others
Mulford, Clarence Edward
Cassidy, Hopalong (Fictitious character) -- Fiction; Western stories
He rode slowly into Scoria, alert, watching windows, doors and corners,
and dismounted before Quiggs’ saloon, which was the really "high-toned"
thirst parlor in the town. He noticed that the proprietor had put black
shades to the windows and door and then, glancing quickly around,
entered. He made straight for the partition in the rear of the
building, but the proprietor’s voice checked him. "You needn’t bother,
Skinny—there ain’t nobody in there; an’ I locked th’ back door an hour
ago." He glanced around the room and added, with studied carelessness:
"You don’t want to get any reckless today." He mopped the bar slowly
and coughed apologetically. "Don’t get careless."
"I won’t—it’s me that’s doin’ th’ hunting today," Skinny replied,
meaningly. "Him a-hunting for me yesterday, when he shore knowed I was
n’t in town, when he knowed he could n’t find me! I was getting good
an’ tired of him, an’ so when Walt rode over to see me last night an’
told me what th’ coyote was doing yesterday, an’ what he was yelling
around, I just natchurly had to straddle leather an’ come in. I can’t
let him put that onto me. Nobody can call me a card cheat an’ a coward
an’ a few other choice things like he did without seeing me, an’ seeing
me quick. An’ I shore hope he ’s sober. Are both of ’em in town,
Larry?"
"No; only Dick. But he’s making noise enough for two. He shore raised
th’ devil yesterday."
"Well, I ’m goin’ North trailin’ Lanky, but before I leave I ’m shore
goin’ to sweeten things around here. If I go away without getting him
he ’ll say he scared me out, so I ’ll have to do it when I come back,
anyhow. You see, it might just as well be today. But th’ next time I
sit in a game with fellers that can’t drop fifty dollars without saying
they was cheated I ’ll be a blamed sight bigger fool than I am right
now. I should n’t ’a’ taken cards with ’em after what has passed. Why
didn’t they say they was cheated, then an’ there, an’ not wait till
three days after I left town? All that’s bothering me is Sam: if I get
his brother when he ain’t around, an’ then goes North, he ’ll say I had
to jump th’ town to get away from him. But I ’ll stop that by giving
him his chance at me when I get back."
"Say, why don’t you wait a day an’ get ’em both before you go?" asked
Quigg hopefully.
"Can’t: Lanky ’s got two days’ start on me an’ I want to catch him soon
as I can."
"I can’t get it through my head, nohow," Quigg remarked. "Everybody
knows you play square. I reckon they’re hard losers."
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