human
Good Luck Pool Parlors. J. Plimsoll, Prop. The line
gpt
Best Liquor and Cigars was half smeared out. He patted gently the butts of the two Colts in the holsters, whose ends were tied down to the fringe ornaments of his chaps. Sam stroked his ropey mustache and eased the gun at his hip. Sandy pushed open the door and went in. A man was playing Canfield at a table in the deserted bar. As the pair entered he looked up with a
human
Howdy, gents?