Jubal Page #7
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then you don't get shot up.
I see you brought Judas with you.
You've done what you set out to do.
Now get along.
Don't head for Pocatello.
We don't want you neither.
Now let's get this straight.
You say if these folks hand Jube over,
you won't beat him up?
- Right.
- And if they don't, you will?
Or worse.
What would you do to Jube
if they turned him over. Beat him up?
Or worse? All 40 of you?
exactly one minute ago.
It was you that threw the gun
that killed Shep.
Jube was unarmed.
Since when can't a man defend his own life?
One of our people's been killed,
and his wife's been violated.
- She told you that?
- No, she didn't. But Pinky says...
- Why don't you ask her?
- There's no need to ask her.
We'll get what we want out of Troop.
We'll beat it out of him. Get him out here!
He ain't in there.
Go ahead and look. You got a mind to.
Why the stall? Where you got him hid?
No place. Jube's waiting for you, Pinky.
He's waiting for me?
Where is he waiting for me?
Shep's ranch.
- You lying?
- I don't lie, Pinky.
And to prove to you I'm not,
I'm gonna ride along right with you.
And if he ain't there, you can hang me.
He ain't in there.
Jube says he wants all these gents to know
the real answer to Shep's death.
The real answer?
The real answer?
You know what that means.
It means he went back to Shep's ranch
to beat some lies out of Shep's widow.
And I say we should shoot him on sight!
All right, let's go.
Mae!
Mae.
It was Pinky, he beat me.
I killed Shep,
just as much as if I shot him myself.
He believed the lie I told him about you.
Jube!
Don't move me, Jube. I'm awful bad hurt.
He's not going to hurt you anymore, Mae.
Sam, Carson, do you want to help him?
What's the matter, Pinky?
Did you think she was dead?
Is that why you came back,
so you could say I did it?
Well, shoot me first.
Mae Horgan is dead.
It was Pinky. Not Jube.
It was Pinky who wanted Shep's wife.
She wouldn't have him, so he beat her.
She's dead.
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