Unforgiven
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:39:02
I was tasting the soup
two hours after I ate it.

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Actually, what I heard was you. . .
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. . .fell off your horse,
drunk, of course.

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And that you broke your bloody neck.
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I heard that one myself, Bob.
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Hell, I even thought I was dead.
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Till I found out I was just in Nebraska.
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Who's he?
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W.W. Beauchamp.
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This is Little Bill Daggett.
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And friends, of course.
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From Newton, Hays? From Abilene?
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In person.
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You work for the railroads too?
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I write.
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Letters?
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Books, Bill. Books.
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Actually. . .
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. . .he's my biographer.
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I wouldn't do that if I were you.
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It's only a book.
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A book?
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That means you boys can read.
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That means you saw the signs outside
town saying surrender your firearms.

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But like you told young Andy. . .
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. . .you're not armed, are you?
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Not really, Bill.
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Got a Peacemaker, but that
wouldn't worry you, would it?

:40:43
If you don't see it.
Or better, if you don't hear it.

:40:47
I'm afraid so, Bob.
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I don't like firearms around.

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