The Preacher

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gun smoke starring William Conrad Transgrud story of the violence that moved West with young America And the story of a man will move with...

I'm that man. Matt Dolan, United States Marshal. The first man they look for and the last they want to meet. It's a chancy job, and it makes a man watchful. And a little lonely. Mr. Dillon?

Is there something wrong, Chester? Oh, there's going to be a fight. Up there with the stage office. You better come, Mr. Dillon. What's the trouble? I'm around back to the stage. You can't see him from here.

Oh, is it? There's a couple of past years. One's a great big man with red hair, about the biggest man I ever seen. Those are the other ones. I don't know, these kind of old, real, thin and poor looking, like he'd been rode half to death.

All that red-headed fellow ruined him, Mr. Dillon. The size of a man doesn't matter much to a six gun, Chester. They ain't armed. Neither one of them's carrying no gun. I don't think they want getting too much trouble.

Boy, do you see him? That big one. He's got hands like shovels, Mr. Dillon. Yeah, I can see him now. Oh, look how he's slapping that poor little fella. Did he really hit him? He'd kill him?