“You are a man he might have been, then,” Roulette’s voice comes from behind Boothill—always behind, no matter how he turns. “No one else would know who Clementine is. It took me a lot of digging to find out. He nearly killed me for dancing with her. I wanted to meet her. She looked just like him. Did they not get your Clementine, then, to take you to heel?”
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