xx-xx-xx ep040 Red Mans Range

For some men are my old titties! Now for the thrilling adventures of Lightning Jim. The discovery of gold in the Black Hills

brought many prospectors and settlers into the region which had long been acknowledged as Indian territories. And several chiefs of the Sioux tribe had taken their graves in a war path. Opening hostilities whose penis of horror was achieved a few years later in the hideous massacre of General Custer and his men.

Lightning Jim and Whitey are now on the trail of the local agent who is contacting the Indians and affecting the trail and delivery of forbidden firearms. The mission is one of the most dangerous that the two marshals have ever attempted, and as they ride across the rolling plains north from Fort Laramie.

He liked him. How long he figured there'd be before we hit touch, Bell Territories? Well, according to the soldiers back at the fort, we'd done hit it, Whitey. What is that? Tell you like in the further we go on this job.

The lesser I like it like that. The jor, the whole heap of that. Go ahead and scap it, you're on, don't you, Whitey? Oh, I certainly do think a lot to my scalp. And my scalp's kind of attached to me, too, if I can.

Hey, Whitey, take a look at that skyline here. What will you see, thunder, people boy? No, I can. The couple of red hits the bottom of my leg. And right, on the tree, or two?

Mm, might be just as well. the very east of it that we get around them. Oh, no, they won't. Look over that ridge three. There. Three of them directly west of the trail too. Looks like it's clouding up with trouble, buddy.