Saddlebag Dispatches—Autumn/Winter 2019

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HE HAMMER CLICKED, THE cold barrel pressed against Clay Hamilton’s temple. “It’s awful hard to reach them pistols, when you’re taking care of business.” Clay shifted his head, gazing at the dark eyes of Zeke Bradshaw, one of the most dangerous bounty hunters working the frontier. “You don’t mind if I finish?” he asked. “Go ahead,” Zeke said with a grin. “It ain’t easy to choke back a turd. I knew if I waited long enough, I’d catch you with your pants down.” “You got any paper?” “‘Fraid you’re gonna have to use grass.” Zeke moved to the outlaw’s pistols, draped over his saddle. “You’re worth two hundred dollars.” He slung the gun belt over his shoulder. “Pull them pants up, and yank your boots off.” “You plan on taking me back to Fort Smith?” Hamilton lifted his pants and slipped the suspenders over his shoulder. He moved away from his leavings and tugged at his boots. “I ain’t hankering to see Judge Parker. He’ll hang me sure.” “Guess you shouldn’t have killed that farmer

over in Arkansas.” Zeke kept the .45 centered on the killer’s chest. “I heard you carry a hideout gun, just toss it on the ground.” “So you know about that,” Hamilton shrugged. “Oh well, in for a penny, in for a pound.” His hand darted to the blue sash around his waist, circling the smooth grip of the .36 derringer, as the .45 blasted a hole through his chest. Smoke curled from the hot barrel of Zeke’s pistol. “I told you to throw it down.” He cocked the hammer over a fresh round. Hamilton stared at the dark blood covering his hand. “Where did you learn to shoot?” He struggled for breath. “I think you hit a lung.” “I didn’t have time to aim.” Zeke holstered the pistol, scooping the derringer from the sandy soil. “I wanted to take you in alive. Now, I’ve got to carry your corpse back to Arkansas. That’s a four day trip. You’ll be stinking to high heaven by the time we get there” “Sorry for the inconvenience.” Hamilton blinked rapidly, as he slowly slumped to a prone position. “I hope you choke on that money.” He closed his eyes for a final time and lay still.


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Saddlebag Dispatches—Autumn/Winter 2019

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THE PBR TY MURRAY TOP HAND AWARD

7min
pages 92-101

Cactus Charlie's Obituary

1min
pages 168-169

What Matters

1min
pages 112-113

DESTINATION PARRIS

6min
pages 82-91

Long May it Wave

1min
pages 62-63

How White

1min
pages 18-19

THE LEGENDARY GEORGE ROSS

11min
pages 114-120

LOS HERMANOS Y LA ÚLTIMA VERÓNICA

13min
pages 74-79, 81

Out of the Chute

2min
page 6

Best of the West

4min
pages 178-181

Let's Talk Westerns

5min
pages 176-177

Shortgrass Country

6min
pages 170-175

True Grit

4min
pages 154-157

Black Joe

28min
pages 141-145, 147-151, 153

The Wrong End of a Bullet

17min
pages 159-161, 163-165, 167

The Last Photograph

17min
pages 133-139

The Murder of Pauline Purple

18min
pages 123-125, 127-128, 130-131

Trouble in Lonely Valley: Part One

16min
pages 102-103, 105-107, 109-111

The Last Rider: Part One

20min
pages 64-65, 67-68, 70-73

The Movie That Never Was

4min
pages 58-61

Another Look at Ned Christie

10min
pages 28-33

My Grandfather's Henry

18min
pages 43-49

Indian Territory

12min
pages 12-14, 16-17

Deadman's Hand

14min
pages 51-53, 55, 57

Eye for an Eye

11min
pages 35-39, 41

Somebody Else's Gold

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pages 21-24, 26-27

Heroes & Outlaws

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pages 8-11
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