The calming silence of the saloon was shattered as Winston the Old Kid kicked open the saloon doors and fired his pistols in the air. Sheriff Luxon watched the old-timers and the card cheats and the village idiots crowd the bar. The sheriff’s deputies said to him that he oughtn’t allow The Old Kid to talk like that. TUESDAYSheriff Luxon was enjoying a quiet shot of rotgut in the saloon, safe in the knowledge that Winston the Old Kid had business elsewhere. Sheriff Luxon watched the scribes from the Dodge Gazette crowd the bar.