Connors Slate Bounty Hunter
By John J. Law
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The stranger rode into town late in the afternoon. It had been a long ride from Silver Ridge to this God-forsaken one horse cow pie of a place, Billings Brook. From the looks of things, this place was just getting started rebuilding itself after having been burned down. Over half the buildings looked to be partially constructed, and the other half appeared to have been burnt down recently. The only place in town that looked to be nearly complete was the hotel; but upon further inspection, the stranger saw that only the front half of the building was complete. The back half still needed a roof and windows.
He rode up in front of a large tent that had a sign over the doorway that read: "Saloon." Sliding off his horse, he tied him to a rail in front. He then dusted himself off, but when he walked away, he still left a trail of dust behind him.
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Connors Slate Bounty Hunter - John J. Law
CHAPTER ONE
The stranger rode into town late in the afternoon. It had been a long ride from Silver Ridge to this God-forsaken one horse cow pie of a place, Billings Brook. From the looks of things, this place was just getting started rebuilding itself after having been burned down. Over half the buildings looked to be partially constructed, and the other half appeared to have been burnt down recently. The only place in town that looked to be nearly complete was the hotel; but upon further inspection, the stranger saw that only the front half of the building was complete. The back half still needed a roof and windows.
He rode up in front of a large tent that had a sign over the doorway that read: Saloon.
Sliding off his horse, he tied him to a rail in front. He then dusted himself off, but when he walked away, he still left a trail of dust behind him. Despite the dust, there was no mistaking his deer skin pants and shirt. His boots under a thick layer of trail dust, were black with a shiny tin plate on the toes and heel. His hat was ordinary and just as dusty as the rest of him, though it hid the dust well, being a dusty brown in color itself. As he walked up to the door, he looked both ways up and down the muddy street and saw no one, not even a stray dog. Nice,
was the only word he mumbled to himself as he opened the saloon door and stepped inside.
The inside wasn’t much better than the outside. It was dirty and damp. The canvas of the tent flapped when the wind blew. The bar was off to the left, what there was of it. It was all of ten feet long set up on top of two big barrels with a few boards tacked on the front of them to keep them steady. The countertop was solid rock of some sort that was polished smooth. Behind the makeshift bar was a mirror nailed to a big wood frame holding above a half-dozen shelves filled with dusty glasses, plates and mugs. The top shelf just under the mirror held a dozen bottles of the same rot-gut whiskey, lined up with their labels all facing forward. At the far end of the bar, on a makeshift table, made from a couple of planks on top of a couple of smaller barrels, was what appeared to be a barrel of beer, lying on its side. Next to it were several dozen glasses, just as dusty as the trail.
The stranger walked up to the bar and stood there for a minute waiting to be served, while using the mirror to look around the place. There wasn’t much to see. There was an old man sleeping on a couple of chairs over by the pot belly stove. To complete the attractions were four men, dressed in dirt and dusty clothes, playing poker at a table over against the far wall of the place.
Is the sleeping man the bartender?
the stranger asked of no one in particular. The four men playing cards ignored him, and the sleeping man continued to sleep. He waited another minute or two before giving up, and just when he was about to go get his own drink, an older man with a pot belly of his own and big grey mustache, stepped into the tent through a side entrance.
Howdy, stranger. New in town?
the old man greeted him.
Nope, been here my whole life,
the stranger replied with a smirk.
The bartender was at first taken aback by the stranger’s sarcastic comment, but he warmed up and grinned at him. I see you’re one of those men who likes make funny comments. That was a good one. But I’d be careful who you share your sense of humor with around here. Too many people here about take themselves far too seriously. Now, what can I get you?
Without laughter in your life, it ain’t hardly worth living,
the stranger replied and then added, A beer would be good.
A beer it is. So what brings you to Billings Brook?
the old man asked as he drew a beer from the keg.
I’m here for work. Know of any?
the stranger asked, and he noticed the four men playing cards all looked up at him but didn’t get up.
Work? Here? No, sir. I’m afraid you may have been misled,
the old man stated overly loudly and then stood there, looking uncomfortable.
You telling me that no one is going to finish building those buildings?
the stranger asked, and the four men slid back their chairs quietly, though what they were doing was easy enough to see in the mirror.
Well, there has been some talk of relocating the town. The water is not so good,
the old man said, then he stepped several steps away and started wiping dust off some of the glasses.
I see. I guess I was misinformed. Is there any place in town where a man might get shave, a bath and good meal?
the stranger asked the old man.
The only place in town with anything close to that is the hotel across the street. They have a barber, a bath house and a cook. Whether or not the cook is any good, I’ll leave that up to you to decide.
What about a place to board my horse for the night?
the stranger asked, which strangely motivated the four men playing cards to stand up and stare at the back of his head. They were hard looking men. Dirty clothes, dirty hands, dirty hair and every one of them needing shaves and haircuts. Their faces were covered with rough beards, busted up noses and bad teeth, all wrapped in a scowl.
Sure thing. There is a livery stable at the end of the block.
The old man pointed off to his left. The stranger dropped two bits on the counter for the beer and started for the door.
One of the four men at the table, a rough-looking guy with a salt and pepper beard, called out to him, What line of work have you done before?
Meanwhile, the four men stood, spreading themselves out in a line from the outside wall to the bar in a line with about five feet between each of them.
The stranger stopped and slowly turned around to face the four men. I’ve been doing some collecting as of late,
the Stranger replied without showing any expression.
Collecting? Collecting what?
the salt and pepper bearded man, who was roughly in the middle of the four-man line asked. It was now that the stranger noticed a large, jagged scar running down the side of his face. Yep, that was the distinguishing feature he was looking for.
Oh, mostly dead stuff,
the stranger stated and then smiled at the man.
Dead stuff? What are you on about?
the man with the ugly scar asked, obviously not comprehending what the stranger was saying.
Well, you see, I first collect a bunch of papers, and these papers tell me what and where it is I am to go and collect.
What? Where do you get these papers from?
was the man’s next question.
I get them at the sheriff’s office.
The sheriff’s office?
the man questioned, then looked at his friends briefly before turning back to the stranger and saying, Like a bounty hunter?
Exactly. Like a bounty hunter,
the stranger replied, though he didn’t make any apparent move to reach his gun. Do you know anyone around here with a bounty on their head?
he asked.
All four men exchanged glances, and then all four started shaking their heads and mumbling, No... we don’t know anyone like that...
All four suddenly reached for their guns, and the stranger did the same. Before any of the four men could draw their guns, the stranger drew and fan fired his six shooter—four times. In the end, only one of the four managed to fire his gun. The bullet went into the floor at his feet, and within seconds, all four men had fallen to the floor, dead.
The stranger walked over to the men and stood over them checking out their faces. He then pulled a handful of papers from his pocket and began flipping through them looking for something. After a few moments, he began pulling papers out of the wad he had and laying a sheet of the paper on each of the men’s chest. Each time he placed a paper, he rifled through their clothes and collected all of the money they had. He also undid their gun belts and removed them from the corpses.
When he had finished placing the papers on the men and collecting everything of value from them, he placed the gun belts on the bar and asked the bartender to hold them for him. Then he asked