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his hand at wrangling and rustling, and was equally adept at both.<br />
But he didn’t like being in a herd either way, so mostly he earned<br />
his keep by playing cards. His steely nerves, quick mind and<br />
unnatural luck, backed up by the lightning thunder of his Colt<br />
revolver, made him a legend in those parts. “Mad Gilly Games”, he<br />
came to be called. And since that was what they called him, then<br />
that was who he was.<br />
As he growed into a man, Gilly exercised the third of his three<br />
great gifts with uncommon regularity, pirooting many a rancher’s<br />
daughter, shopkeeper’s wife and saloon gal along the trail. He had<br />
a way of treating the ladies like whores and the whores like ladies,<br />
which was a tendency oft appreciated by both. But he and Horse<br />
never settled down too long in any one place. And, after a while,<br />
every new town they’d get to, Gilly would find that his reputation<br />
had preceded him, sometimes necessitating gunplay that would<br />
require his ongoing perambulations.<br />
In this way, years crawlt by until a decade had snuck passed.<br />
And after all that time, Mad Gilly Games had kilt enough men,<br />
bedded enough women, and drawn to enough inside straights to<br />
last a lifetime or two. A hankering for something else was growing<br />
inside him and stabbing at his innards, as if he swallered a set of<br />
red hot silver spurs. Gilly’s skin still glowed bronze, but it had lost<br />
its luster. His quick smile had slowed. Too many mornings, it was<br />
like he carried a brick in his hat. And so, on one random Texas<br />
morning, he and Horse started riding north.<br />
Mad Gilly was going home.<br />
A Falling Starr<br />
Gilly got down offa Horse and stood in the middle of Rook,<br />
ankle deep in guts and glory. “I declare this town free of Bull<br />
Evans, and his master, Newton Starr!” he called out. “You folks is<br />
now under my protec—”<br />
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