She understood it was kindness--he was letting her get well. Sometimes he would play with a strand of his shaggy hair, as a girl would. He tried other whores in other saloons, skinny ones and fat ones, but with them a time came when he would remember Lorena and immediately lose interest. She wanted the pistol, and for some reason crawled right over his legs to get to it.
He might live. I might have put one in him. When she heard Jake was in town she thought she might just run away with him, though she knew he was even less dependable than Dee. Clara laughed.
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