The stagecoach rolled into town just before dawn carrying a wounded driver and four frightened passengers. The sheriff was the only one to greet it.
"Recognize anyone Harley?"
"It was dark Sheriff but I'm real sorry to have to tell you I recognized your son's voice and I saw your deputy's badge ."
"I'm sorry you had to tell me that too" the sheriff said as he climbed onto the seat beside Harley and pushed a gun into his side. "Now, get those horses moving."
Reverend Brown watched from behind a curtain. He knew the value in keeping his mouth shut.
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want ad in tomorrow's Epitaph: Driver wanted Show Low to Tucumcari. Contact Wichita Stage Lines.
That's a nice curve ,there Pilgrim..
LOL..Guy and Kay..you guys are too much..