The servant girl in the hotel, and the barefoot girl at the town are not the same person.
Now, to the concept of burning this place. Most here simply wouldn't understand this. Too much "hollywood" and not enough real world experience. And no knowledge of what life was like in the real old west.
It was already an affront to the sensibilities of man and God (as defined by the simple yet complex mind of the "westerner" mythos). That Character would have thought exactly that as he rode up tot he front.
The baby blue, brand spanking new, hotel sitting in the middle of already plotted lots, with a smooth-talking developer, just waiting to see his investors, was a stink unto the nostrils of any person who called himself a man.
Next, while he was insulted by the card-players, no one stuck a gun in his back, and threatened him there like was done at the blue hotel. I know he was the first to pull a weapon, and at that point he was ready to do the deed himself, face to face (again like a man of the west).
No one there had sympathized with the plight of the women in his charge, and at least offered to provide him with supplies, perhaps some blankets, and perhaps a change of livestock. No, they turned him out into the cold, with three starving women. Alone, well, no problem, he had stood up to deprivation, and hardship before. But these were helpless women.
These men had no heart, and their souls were forsaken.
The place NEEDED burning. With them in it.
Someone above stated that humans can only choose between vengeance and justice.
He chose justice. Cold, hard righteous justice.
This philosophy was voiced once by "The Shootist" when JB Books said "I won't be wronged, I won't be insulted, I won't be laid a hand on..."
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