The Sutler

around our city and in the territory on West. There's just one way to handle the killers and the spoilers. And that's with the US Marshal and the smell of gun smoke. Gun smoke, starring William Conrad, the story of the violence that moved West with young America.

The story of a man who moved with it. Matt Dillon, United States Marshal. That's you, say?

Over here, Jim. That's allowed. They just got guards walking all the way around the Fort these nights. What do you care? You ain't as old as you ain't done nothing. Looks sad. I don't want nobody at all to get suspicious of me.

Not for a week anyway. What do you mean? Not for a week. That's what I want to tell you. You're going to be hauling rifles into God starting day after the war. Rifle. That's right. About four wagon loads.

That'll be a heap of rifles, Jim. Sure it will. What about your own? Will he give you time off to do it? It stopped me. He's just a fool's store. I figured it'll take me before five days.

I, and afterwards, I'll just quit and disappear for anybody catches on. When they do, we'll be a long ways from here. The army will get their rifles back to him. Next time they go Indian hunting.

Cards about to. And for the first time all week she made it. You can't expect the train to pull it on time every day, Justin.

Well, the railroad people expect it to, otherwise they wouldn't ride it down on the schedule board up there. Well, that's the time they hope she'll arrive. Well, then they ought to say so. With all their money, they can afford to be honest about such things.