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Now, if you want to shoot, shoot." And said
about that time a gun fired, and the jug bursted
in the man's hand. And stepped out of the
canyon, was a little bitty cowboy, tears
rolling down his cheeks, his two big guns in his
hands, said, "Hold still. Just a minute."
Said, "You won't do any shooting?" Said, "No,
sir."
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