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Hitch
Teagarden said.
“Nope.”
“You and Hitch keeping order in some saloons,” Teagarden said.
“Yep.”
Then Teagarden nodded slightly.
“Well, I’m glad I got to meet you,” Teagarden said. “The great Virgil Cole.”
Virgil didn’t comment.
“Maybe see you again,” Teagarden said.
“Maybe,” Virgil said.
Teagarden turned and walked off down Main Street. Virgil watched him go.
“Says he’s just drifting,” I said.
“He ain’t just drifting,” Virgil said.
“Here on business?”
“He’s here to kill somebody.”
“You now that,” I said.
“It’s what he does,” Virgil said.
“Why’d he want to see you?”
Virgil smiled.
“So he’d know what I looked like,” Virgil said.
“You think it’s you?” I said.
“I don’t think he was just being neighborly,” Virgil said.
“Anything personal?” I said.
“Chauncey Teagarden? Hell, no. He got no feelings. Somebody hired him.”
“We know who that would be,” I said.
“Probably,” Virgil said.
“We gonna do anything about it?” I said.
“We’ll await developments,” Virgil said.
28
I WAS LEAVING the Boston House to start my evening rounds when Laurel came full speed through the swinging doors and ran into me. I caught her and held her for a moment as she looked wildly around the room.
“Virgil?” I said.
She nodded. I knew she couldn’t talk to me. So with my arms still around her I bellowed back into the saloon for Virgil. When he appeared I let her go, and she pressed herself against him. He put his head down, and she whispered in his ear. Virgil listened to Laurel completely, like he always did.
“Okay,” he said. “We’ll go out and you can sit with me and Everett while we discuss this.”
Laurel nodded. We sat in front of the saloon.
“Laurel says that Allie told Mrs. Callico that Pony and his brother are up in Resolution.”
Laurel leaned over and whispered for a long time to Virgil. He nodded gravely as he listened. Then, when she stopped, he spoke to me.
“Laurel says Mrs. Callico’s first name is Olivia.”
He looked at Laurel. She nodded.
“Says Mrs. Callico told Laurel to call her Aunt Olivia.” I smiled.
“But since Laurel don’t talk,” Virgil said, “don’t make much difference what she calls her.”
“True,” I said.
“Laurel says she thinks Mrs. Callico is a horse’s ass,” Virgil went on. “But that Allie thinks she’s the queen of England or somebody.”
“So, she told her where Pony went, to suck up,” I said.
Laurel pulled at Virgil’s sleeve, and he leaned down again. She whispered to him. Virgil nodded.
“Allie was bragging about how she can get her way when she wants it,” Virgil said. “Told Mrs. Callico that she made us send Pony away.”
“You tell her that?” I said to Virgil.
“I did,” Virgil said. “Thought she’d like it.”
I nodded.
“Keep forgetting that you can’t always count on her,” he said.
“Easy mistake to make,” I said. “Shot Choctaw Brown for you in Brimstone.”
“Keep remembering that,” Virgil said. “Keep forgetting how we got to be in Brimstone in the first place.”
“Have to assume she’ll tell Amos,” I said.
“And there’s a reward on both Pony and Kha-to-nay,” Virgil said.
“Figure we should ride up there,” I said.
Virgil nodded.
“We’ll go on home, and tell Allie we got to go north for a few days,” Virgil said to Laurel. “You don’t say a word to her ’bout anything you told me.”
Laurel nodded. Then she leaned close to Virgil again and whispered.
When she was done, Virgil said, “Don’t worry ’bout Pony. Pony can take care of himself pretty good. And we’ll go up.”
Laurel nodded. She leaned over again. Again Virgil listened carefully.
Then he said, “Nothing going to happen to Pony Flores. I promise.”
She whispered again. Virgil nodded.
“You promise, too, Everett?” he said.
“I promise,” I said to Laurel.
She looked at Virgil. He nodded. She
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