He was at the bar， and I was the only customer sitting at
a table. There were two or three other gents ranged ul;
alongside him， and I was just trying to figure out if he wa~
part and parcel of them when he pushed away from th~
bar and come walking my way.
Well， it wasn t nothing I hadn t seen before. So I jusl
kind of pushed my chair out a little and kind of turned t~
my side， freeing up my right side where my holster was.
He come walking toward me. He was about my height..
a little over six foot， but appeared to weigh a touch more
than my 185 pounds. He was dressed in a rough butternul
shirt and a pair of shotgun chaps， as many men of that
country were. That wasn t what got my attention; it wa~
the well-oiled， cut-down holster with the well-set-up re-
volver he was wearing on his right side.
He come up to my table， me watching him every step，
and stopped. He said: \"You mind if I set down? You don t
know me， but I know you.\"
I said: \"Well， I don t know about you knowing me. Bul
make yourself comfortable.\"
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