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noisiest most rollicking and most tragic place ever developed even by the | noisiest most rollicking and most tragic place ever developed even by the [[unclear]] [[unclear]] that goes to make an American Frontier [[scratched out]]population -- | ||
It is impossible to depict the [[unclear]] here of a homicide in Julesburg. | It is impossible to depict the [[unclear]] here of a homicide in Julesburg. | ||
It was martyrdom to gallop through the streets, the sound of the galloping feet instantly bringing to every door men, six shooter in hand who blazed away at the sides just to see if they could hit flying. One day the victim playing a quiet game of billiards in one of the extreme [[unclear]] across of the long principal street was attracted to the door by yells and shouts of vociferous laughter, and repeated piston shots -- a spare but powerfully built frontiers man, his third drunk mistook hat on | It was martyrdom to gallop through the streets, the sound of the galloping feet instantly bringing to every door men, six shooter in hand who blazed away at the sides just to see if they could hit flying. One day the victim playing a quiet game of billiards in one of the extreme [[unclear]] across of the long principal street was attracted to the door by yells and shouts of vociferous laughter, and repeated piston shots -- a spare but powerfully built frontiers man, his third drunk mistook hat on | ||
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noisiest most rollicking and most tragic place ever developed even by the unclear unclear that goes to make an American Frontier scratched outpopulation --
It is impossible to depict the unclear here of a homicide in Julesburg. It was martyrdom to gallop through the streets, the sound of the galloping feet instantly bringing to every door men, six shooter in hand who blazed away at the sides just to see if they could hit flying. One day the victim playing a quiet game of billiards in one of the extreme unclear across of the long principal street was attracted to the door by yells and shouts of vociferous laughter, and repeated piston shots -- a spare but powerfully built frontiers man, his third drunk mistook hat on