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Sweet Jesse, Sweet Jesus
Sweet Jesse, Sweet Jesus
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Steve Winsten
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Foreword
THE MINCING MARAUDER
Jesse stepped from the porch and started slowly towards Grifton. He was leaning backwards, his hands and arms poised over his forward-canted, high-slung guns much in the manner of a praying mantis. At the same time he moved forward with tiny, pigeon-toed mincing steps. It was absurd. It almost made Grifton laugh. It was a technique Jesse had arrived at after long experimentation and which had proved incredibly efficient. But, in truth, it did look silly.
Grifton’s mind blew. He clawed at his guns, two hands trying to do the work of four. His four boys, though, triggered by his move, had their guns sweeping up by the time Grifton had just touched his. Therefore they died with their guns nearly level while Grifton was just clearing leather when Jesse’s fifth bullet bore a hole in his heart…
Prelude
THE GALLOPING GUNSLINGER
Jesse James Fitzpatrick rode into the town of Pearl with a reputation as a fast gun. Since he shot and killed and never seemed to miss anyone that so much as looked cross-eyed at him, folks weren’t inclined to say anything provocative.
But he sure was some fancy dude. Prancing around in that funny way of his, dressed all in black with more silver jewelry around his neck and on his fingers than was owned by the entire Navajo nation. Yep, there was something kinda funny about the fella…
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