He had checked into the hotel: shaved Authentic Gardner Minshew Jersey , took a bath, and put on the cleanest dirty shirt he had. Combed his hair and wiped his boots off with spit and the shirt he was about to put on. He then looked out the window; it was 10:00 AM on the clock above the saloon he was in yesterday. Then tightening his gun belt, he went down stairs of the hotel, out the door, across the street to the saloon, then as Blue walked through the door he walked up to the bar, ordered a whiskey with a beer to wash it down. Two young gunmen were standing along the bar: fiddling with their shot glass. He hadn聮t seen them in the saloon the previous day Gardner Minshew II Jersey , although he recognized most of the others聴regulars.
A young man at his right, blond hair, medium build, about five food eight inches tall, perhaps 22-years old or there about was checking Blue out; first his height, his build, and then how his holster was Ryquell Armstead Jersey , and his gun handle. Then his partner, a little taller and heaver pointed to a picture on the wall.
聯Is that you, old man??the black haired fella said.
Blue jerked off his leather hat, saying, 聯Does it look like me??br > 聯I heard of you, Arizona Blue. Fast as fast can be but not faster than my friend standing by you,?he said with a cocky voice.
They were part of the new breed Blue thought Quincy Williams II Jersey , as he looked at both of them, one on each side of him. The blond next to him and the black dude farther down the bar. They聮d shoot you in the back that was the kind they were, thought Blue.
The blond stepped back: 聯Meet you in the back of town, Mr. Blue. See how good you really are.?br > Blue stood there with his whiskey in one hand, the other close by his gun handle; the hell with it take this kid out he told himself, but on my wedding day (?) so he questioned himself.
Said Blue with a hesitant voice, one he never had before Josh Oliver Jersey ,
聯I聮m getting married, flea聮s, so it聮s your lucky day, go home.?br > Momentarily he felt odd, he should take care of these two, right here and now, it was his style. Why let another man have a chance to plan your killing.
聯A local lady I gather??br > 聯Yaw, your sweet little Ella,?answered Blue.
聯Ella,?replied Ben surprised, 聯she聮s a pretty one all right.? Ben thought he best leave it at that, in case something wrong came out of his mouth Josh Allen Jersey , and he might not live to regret it, remembering what the previous day had brought.
Blue looked at the clock in the bar, it was 11:00 AM. He then took his second drink: he drank it down quick, and walked outside.
The blond kid stood in the middle of the street, said,
聯I wish somebody would tell me, Mr. Blue DJ Chark Jersey , the true story of you, the coward part?
Nobody had ever dared call him a coward before, and lived to tell about it.
聯Where is your buddy,?asked Blue.
No response.
Blue turned to face the bond gunfighter, his hand going slowly down to his gun side. Both were thinking: would it happen here. It was becoming too much for Blue to back away he couldn聮t take it.
聯Okay, kid, I聮ll meet you in that empty lot by the outskirts of town Gardner Minshew Jersey , no need to mess up the street here with blood.?br > This was not what he wanted at all though. He wanted to marry that woman that made him laugh. She would be a good sidekick, a good wife he thought.
Ella Chapter Five
Ella came up from the church hearing there was to be a gunfight. She stopped at the edge of town and stood by an old broken down shack that once housed slaves. Several townsfolk were there already, but she moved a little farther away from them, standing alone for a moment. Behind her were two houses with backyards and fences dividing the three acreage [open area land], where the two men stood twenty-five yards apart.
Blue looked to his right, there was Ella: she was pretty as a sparrow, and all dressed in white. He smiled; she had decided he was the one she wanted to marry and that as long as he married her he could do what he did best.
Never had she known such empty stillness Yannick Ngakoue Jersey , as she stood there. Her body was like a storm that wanted to break open the clouds.
聯I聮m ready boy, go for it, 聯said Blue. The boy went for his gun but before he could clear his holster, Blue shot him in the heart. The boy went back a foot but not down. Blue looked dumbfounded. He knew he hadn聮t missed.
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