He was halfway to the saloon when someone hailed him from the rear. He turned around slowly.The sheriff and two deputies advanced on him, their guns drawn. Reeves was with them."What's up, Sheriff?" Max asked."Search him," Reeves said excitedly. "You'll find the money he stole right on him.""Stole?" Max said. "He's crazy! That money's mine. He owed it to me.""Keep your hand away from your gun," the sheriff said, moving forward cautiously. He louis vuitton online shop stuck his hand in Max's pocket. It came out with a sheaf of bills."See!" Reeves yelled. "What did I tell you?""You son of a bitch!" Max exploded. He flung himself toward Reeves. Before he could reach him, the sheriff brought his gun butt down along the side of Max's head. It was just at that moment that Mike looked out the window of the room over the saloon.Reeves walked over to Max and looked down at him. "I shoulda known better than to trust a half-breed.""Pick him up, boys, an' tote him over to the jail," the sheriff said."Better get over to the saloon and get his ****er friend, too," Reeves said. "He was probably in on it."Mike saw the sheriff look over at the saloon, then begin to walk toward it. He didn't wait any longer.
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"Who makes the rules here?" he asked the bartender.The bartender gestured toward the rear. "The alcalde, se?or."The americano turned and came toward the table. His eyes surprised the alcalde; they were a hard, dark blue. He spoke in Spanish, with a trace of Cuban accent. "Does the swine speak the truth, se?or?""No, se?or," the alcalde replied. "All are welcome here www.billigevuittononlineshop.de who have the money to pay their way."The man nodded and returned to the bar. He stopped in front of the man who had come over to his table. "The alcalde tells me my friend can stay," he said.The man turned to him angrily. "Who the hell cares what that greaser thinks? Just because we're across the border, doesn't mean I have to drink with ****ers!"The smaller man's voice was cold. "My friend eats with me, drinks with me, sleeps with me, and he's not goin'." He turned his back calmly and went back to his table.He was just seating himself again when the angry americano started for him. "If you like ****ers so much, ****er-lover, see how you like sleepin' with a dead one!" he shouted, pulling his gun.The smaller americano seemed scarcely to move but the gun was in his hand, smoke rising from its barrel, the echo of a shot fading away in the rafters of the cantina. And the loud-mouthed one lay dead on the floor in front of the bar.
"You're growing strong," she whispered, her mouth moving against mine.I laughed and just then the telephone rang. We turned quickly, startled, and the water splashed up and drenched the front of her louis vuitton taschen online shop dress. Silently she took the phone from the vanity and gave it to me. "Yes?" I growled into it.It was McAllister. He was down in the lobby."I said three o'clock," I snapped."It is three o'clock," he answered. "Can we come up? Winthrop's with us, too. He said he has to see you."I looked over at Monica. That was all I needed. To have her father come up and find her in my room. "No," I said quickly. "I'm still in the tub. Take 'em into the bar and buy 'em a drink.""The bars are all closed.""O.K., then, I'll meet you in the lobby," I said."The lobby's no place to close this deal. There's no privacy. They won't like it at all. I don't understand why we can't come up.""Because I got a broad up here.""So what?" he answered. "They're all broad-minded." He laughed at his pun."The girl's Monica Winthrop."

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