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Blue Throat winked at his six cronies.
`` The kid has no manners, boys.
Shall we teach him some ''??
His gun was half drawn when he asked the question, but the weapon never left its holster.
Tilghman's clenched fist swept over in a terrific right cross and clipped the big gunfighter on the side of his chin.
His head snapped round and he reeled back, crashing into the table where his buddies were sprawling.
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