Re: Chapter 9: Fort Griffin and The Flat
In reply to E.N.S. Ringgenberg (msg #35):
The young professor walks between the stable on north side of the street and the squat bank on the south, soon finding himself at the corner of Griffin and Fourth. Across the intersection he sees two prominent saloons. One of them belongs to a man named Meyer, ENS recalls, while the other bears the name of an ex-prizefighter, John Shanssey. Although Mr. Keenan told him that much, ENS simply can't recall which saloon is which.
Moving a little closer, the professor sees a sign on hanging over the front porch of the saloon to the north. Shannsey's. Barely noon, but already a handful of men had gathered on the porch. Double doors, propped open, provide ingress from the porch. As ENS approaches to read the sign, one of the men spit over the edge of the porch. The brown paste lands within a meter of the professor's boot.