Ben and I rode into Dodge City later that morning and went directly to Bat Masterson's office, where we recounted the previous night's events.

"Looks like Bledsoe was formin' his own vigilante posse," Bat said. "You probably should have shorted his stake rope, because I expect he will be comin' after you again."

"I'd rather not have any more killin's on my résumé," I said. "I am sure I am already a big disappointment to my mother."

"Speaking of your mother," Bat said, settling behind a small desk, "she arrived on yesterday's afternoon train and is stayin' at Mrs. Kimmelmann's place."

"Where does Billy stand with the law, Bat?" Ben asked.

"Funny thing," Bat said. "I never...

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