Every Friday, I have the pleasure of sharing a snippet or two from my reading adventures—whether it’s from a book I’m currently diving into, a future pick waiting on my shelf, or a delightful surprise from my library. I’ll link this post to The Friday 56 meme, hosted by My Head Full of Books.
This week, I’m sharing a paragraph from "Bandolero," a novel published by Popular Library in 1967. Written by Arnold Hano, it is based on a screenplay by James Lee Barrett from a story by Stanley Hough. The book is a novelization of the 1967 Western film "Bandolero!" starring James Stewart, Dean Martin, and Raquel Welch. I stumbled upon the paperback at an antique flea market last Saturday, which I discussed in my Sunday Post.
The clerk busily, methodically, his lips pursed as though he is counting to himself (and he is) stuffs the saddlebags with bundles of cash. Mace keeps his gun trained. Mace looks around the bank. For all its precision, the neat cubicles, the bundles of cash stacked and rubber-banded, for all its fussiness, it smells bad to Miss Bishop. In a sense, it is a climactic moment. He is destroying a dream, or at least deferring it.
╌page 56, Bandolero
⁓B.J. Burgess
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