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61013	Grow, Julian F.	The Fastest Gun Dead			.txt	text/plain	4788	377	96	"I want you, Dirty Jake," the big man said. Leastways, from the time I got to know him, some fourteen years gone, was what you knew right off was a weapon even if it did look like an The femur dropped from Jake's right hand like he'd been shot. got to worrying again at the umbrella handle and those dead Indians. "Jake," I said, "I think I've got that dingus figured." He "I think it's a gun that can read minds like a gypsy," I said. This gun," I tapped the umbrella handle and Jake started Jake stared at the umbrella handle like a stuffed owl. Then Jake gave me the sixteenth, and by the time I got up again he was "He come right in the swingin' door an' stood there," Hubert said over special signal to Jake's gun before it reached their own right hand.	./cache/61013.txt	./txt/61013.txt