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Fiery horse with a speed of light, the cloud of dust in a hearty high-oh silver. The low ranger.

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The building of the first transcontinental railroad was one of the greatest steps toward the

winning of the west. The railroad was a prime importance to the future of the country,

but powerful forces, cattlemen, stage coach lines and steamship companies opposed it.

Outlaw opposition sprang up and the low ranger was commissioned by the president to

lead the fight against the enemies of progress. Return with us now to those thrilling days of

yesterday, from out of the past come the fundering who feeds to the great horse silver.

The low ranger ride again.

The low ranger rolled north following the Missouri toward Omaha, behind him laid cast

in Otole counties and further back the city of St. Joseph. He had traveled far since dawn,

hoping to reach the end of his trip by sunset. I had of him he could see the woods where

Tonto should be waiting. And then he saw a girl on horseback, a slender girl who broke

in the shelter of the trees and raced toward him with a speed that spoke of desperation.

That looks like Joan Barclay.

It was Joan Barclay, the girl who had ate at the mask man many times.

The girl from Washington had been stationed in Omaha by the president.

All superstities over all my gold.

Why are you on this side of the woods? Why aren't you in Omaha?

Wait, I've done something terrible. I probably ruined all your plans.

What happened?

You and Tonto captured Colonel Parkman and Henry Wilson.

Yes.

I wasn't sure. I couldn't believe that it was really you and Tonto who had done it.

Colonel Parkman is on the riverboat. We captured the men who were going to blow it up and

destroy the blasting part of the railroad.

But tell me, what of Henry Wilson?

You mean the man who called himself Henry Wilson?

The man who left in the cabin, the man who Tonto was guarding. What about him?

He's an imposter. He isn't Henry Wilson.

I don't know who he is.

Oh, oh dear.

Why?

You wanted that man held prisoner.

Of course I did.

Why? I released him.

You mean he's free?

Yes.

But what about Tonto?

Tonto told me that you wanted him held after Wilson had gone.

Oh, what a fool I was.

I truly thought he was Henry Wilson.

I thought someone else had captured him.

As soon as it was morning after that capture, I followed a trail.

I found that cabin in the woods.

Go on Miss Parkman.

Well, this man was there tied and gagged.

I released him.

He took my horse and disappeared into the woods.

And then Tonto returned to the cabin.

He'd been after food.

Oh, so Tonto told you.

Yes.

He told me that you thought Wilson wasn't imposter.

He told me that you were the one who captured him.

By that time Wilson was gone.

That must have been several days ago.

It was.

I got another horse from an neighboring ranch.

I've waited on this side of the woods.

Waited a catcher before you went into them.

So he wouldn't be ambushed by that man.

Where's Tonto now?

He's still searching for him.

I see.

But how did you know he wasn't really Henry Wilson?

Because he told Colonel Parkman to have the man called lefty arrested.

He said lefty was going to destroy the river boat.

And lefty?

I knew lefty.

knew he was a government agent.

Wilson simply wanted the Colonel to have lefty

removed from the boat so the real crux could destroy it

without interference.

That's scripture in jail by this time.

Oh, thank goodness for that.

Unthing has been proved.

The real Henry Wilson didn't steal the money in the records

from his Washington office.

So the man did it.

He's using those records and letters

to fight every effort to build the railroad.

We must be found.

You must get back to the city.

And go close to the river and follow it more.

And you won't have to go to the woods.

And you?

I'm going to find Tonto.

You'll leave a blazed trail in the cabin so I can reach him.

But the Henry, what I mean, the imposter is somewhere in the woods.

I'll be unguarded.

He knows you're aware of what he's doing.

He'll kill you if you can.

Oh, be careful, little ranger.

In the name of goodness, be careful.

If something happens to you, I don't know who would fight this gang.

Every honest wrench in the West would fight it.

But they won't.

They're opposed to the railroad.

And so is the stage line.

And the ranches and the operators of the stage line

were opposed as long as they could fight fairly.

But remember, they're Americans.

They want things done legally.

Angers voted for the railroad against the objections.

The men of the West have accepted their defeat.

And Wilson, that is, the imposter in his gang,

aren't backed by the honest men.

They're fighting the railroad for their own selfish purpose.

We don't even know what their purpose is.

No, we're going to find out.

How please?

Hurry to Omaha.

I want to join Tonto before dark.

Adios.

One, two.

The lone ranger traveled on after leaving Miss Barclay.

Silver's flashing legs fed the miles behind them

as the sun set in the West and the shadows grew longer

and finally disappeared.

After the sun had set, they came to a thick woods bordering the river.

In the gloom, the ranger's sharp eyes caught a white blaze

on a tree trunk.

A slight pressure of the lone rangers' knee

and a white stallion turned away from the river,

traveling swiftly but surely through the heavy underbrush.

A little later, he saw a gleam flick

during a head.

It was Tonto, his friend and faithful companion.

Tonto, you build a fire here.

Mm, that's right.

He built fire so you find camp after dark.

The Wilson might have seen it.

He sneaked up an ambush.

No, him not see it.

Him go west from Ward.

Tonto followed Clail.

Oh, him right fail west from here.

Now you're back, we follow him.

Kimo's happy?

It might be a good thing that he escaped.

Huh?

Maybe he leads to more of his gang.

Maybe we can find out what happened to the real Henry Wilson.

You'll laugh, but you'll ride long way.

You plant it tired.

Silver needs rest before we go on.

We'll stay here the daybreak, and we'll

see why Henry Wilson headed west.

Several miles west of Omaha, to the lonesome cabin

sat in the midst of a clump of cottonwoods.

Inside the cabin was the man who called himself Henry Wilson.

In the light of the carousine lamp on the table,

before him his face was cruel.

But eyes as bleak and dangerous as a wolf.

Seated around the table with him were several other men

with hard faces.

Gunbelts were strapped around their waist.

They listened to Wilson intently.

It's the lone ranger.

He's the one who's in the film.

I know for the fact that he's already spoiled

a plan to destroy the Blessed and Father.

What are we going to do?

Let him get away with it?

Not for very long.

As soon as we're ready in, the better I'll like it.

And keep still that, let me talk.

Sure.

He'll fix him when the time comes.

Now I couldn't help leaving a trail to this cabin.

He'll find it and follow it.

Then we can lay and wait and drill him when he comes.

We don't know how soon he'll be here.

He'd only waste our time with his important things to be done.

No?

He won't wait for him at all.

We'll just keep a few jumps ahead him.

We'll keep on the move so fast he'll never catch up with us.

Move fast to and what?

Just with the big boss once done.

In the fear of the railroad work.

How?

Well, always, you know the information we've got.

We've got all the papers from the office of the real Henry Wilson.

Yes.

The maps and letters.

Tales of the road building and facts about the ranchers

in this part of the country.

We'll make good use of that information.

And we'll start with a gang of greatest working

in the Jim Blake.

The men that are clearing off the land for the railroad tracks?

Yes.

And if the lone ranger does catch up with this,

I've got my story all fixed.

I'll see to it that Blake is dead sure that the lone rangers

is worse than me.

What are we going to do?

Blake's a man to eat.

Sure.

Well, they've got a few head of beef on the range near camp.

We start out with that.

How?

I'll show you when the time comes.

Remember, there's a lot of rangers around here

that are mighty sore at the railroad.

They'd soon receive the labor and gang starve

and then sell them food.

Hey, you watch what I do.

Now get going.

We're right now.

The next day, the lone ranger in Tonto struck out west from Omaha.

They had no trouble picking up the trail.

Wilson had made certain that it wouldn't be missed.

But the masked men in Tonto had no idea

that the trail had been deliberately left for them to follow.

They cited the clump of cottonwoods in the cabin,

which Wilson and his cronies had left the night before.

There are the tracks, Tonto.

That's right.

There's some king here alone.

The left is half a dozen men.

We look in cabin to make sure no one there now.

We look.

I think we'll find a place deserted.

The cabin was deserted.

It took for a few minutes to confirm that fact.

Then the masked man in Tonto, we're in the saddle once more.

Hold till the end of town.

The trail was an easy one to follow,

led west and slightly to the north.

The destination was obvious.

They're heading for the construction cap tunnel.

Jim Blick is in charge of the grading through there.

You know him?

No, I know he's on the level.

The trail spoke well of him.

Two hours after dark, the lone ranger in Tonto reached the camp.

Most of the tents were dark.

Their occupants asleep.

Only a few were still lighted.

Slowly, the masked men in Tonto walked their horses through the camp.

In his tent, where Blake sat,

beneath an oil lamp, studying, drawing,

and specifications at a small desk set on the ground,

he heard the sound of hoof stopping.

His eyes narrowed.

One hand closed in the butt of a six-gun lying on the desk.

He turned toward the flap of the tent, then.

That's great.

Wait a minute Blake.

I'm here as a friend.

Who are you?

I've been working with Colonel Parkman in Omaha.

I'm looking for Henry Wilson.

You?

You're working for the Colonel?

Yes.

Hold on.

You're the lone ranger.

Yes.

We'll come in and sit down.

By thunder, I didn't hope to see you.

I'd heard that you were with us.

Sit down there on the bunk.

You've been traveling hard.

I have, and I hope this is the end of the trail.

Where's Henry Wilson?

Henry Wilson.

Well, that's the fellow in Washington who tried to block the railroad.

He disappeared.

Yes.

Well, how do I know where he is?

That's the real Henry Wilson.

I'm speaking of a man at trail from Omaha to this camp.

He's an imposter.

I haven't seen him.

He had about six men with him.

Oh, there were some men here around noon.

Seven of them.

But they didn't hear the name Wilson.

Oh, they're now.

They rode north.

How long ago?

Oh, half an hour after they came.

They left a little past noon.

Got a fine, those men.

Lake.

What did they come here?

Well, they sold me some cattle.

Be for food.

What did they get to cattle?

They haven't delivered it yet.

I don't say you won't have to follow them.

They'll be back here.

They will be?

Yes.

They're coming back tomorrow the day after with 20

years.

Did you give them the money?

No, I told them I'd pay on delivery.

They said they'd been sent to sell me beef.

There was no reason to suspect anything wrong about them.

You sure they're the ones you're after?

I'm sure enough, Blake.

Well, they'll be back here.

Now all you have to do is wait for them.

I'll fix up with a place to sleep.

No, don't bother.

But you need rest.

I don't know.

I'll make our own camp.

Suit yourself, but I'd be honored.

We'll ride north a little way.

I don't want Wilson or whatever his name is.

You get word that we're here.

He probably wouldn't come back.

But he won't be far away, Blake.

But that's a shot.

Trouble.

You come.

Hello, where was that shot?

It's not far.

Come on.

Which way, Indian?

Yonder.

That way.

Come on, Blake.

Right on silver with me.

My own horse is over.

There are other shoes.

You see them?

Yes.

Give me your hand, Blake.

Save time.

Right.

You come.

Can I just have one silver?

I saw that gunflash.

It's right over there.

Come on, you fellas.

There's trouble.

You stand in the camel.

There's two of you.

It's the most right way to come.

He's silver.

He's silver.

Oh, oh, oh, oh.

And you're placing blind students.

Fool, what's the idea?

Keep back, Mr. Blake.

Keep back.

I tell you, and me and people have roped you.

Hey.

It's all right.

We don't know what we're doing.

Here's another one.

Put down your right hand.

Here, we've got to shoot the long horse.

There's another one down.

Yeah, poor critter.

You'd be on P.D.

I got to reload.

What's happened with those stairs?

They're acting as if they've been poisoned.

That's just what happened.

Good shooting, Pete.

You got that one the first time.

Hey, you say the cattle's been poisoned.

How did it happen?

The only way I could have had

was for someone to poison a water hole, Mr. Blake.

We're shooting to put them under their misery.

A poison water hole.

Henry Wilson.

I wonder if he can't be eaten.

No, of course it can.

If you're a man, aren't well fed, you'll have trouble.

I'm on, Tato.

We're going to try to find Wilson.

But he said he'd come back.

I just hope he does.

We won't take a chance on that Google app for you, man.

Come on, Sue.

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Now to continue our story.

A lone ranger knew that Henry Wilson

in Posterd.

He was sure that this man who had already proved his desire

to interfere with the building of the railroad

had poisoned the beat in a construction camp.

He knew that the man would never stop there,

that he would keep on interfering

and striking at the railroad whenever he got the chance.

That was why the masked man did not wait for Wilson to return.

Why he and Tonto struck out at once on the trail,

sighed by sighed the masked man in the Indian

urged their horses forward swinging north,

the land growing more rocky and irregular

with each thought of the horses pounding hoose.

He can't make a good time following the trail

by moonlight Tonto.

We'll game something on those men.

Ah, and a big start on this.

I'll go over and take them if we don't keep moving.

That's right.

You think Wilson, Tonto, are pointing out their home?

Yes, I'm sure of it.

Couldn't find a better way to make the labor

as more discontented,

and where a hungry or poor worker is.

Ah, that's right.

What did he promise to return with 20 head of beef?

Hmm, not no.

That's what I can't understand.

He wanted to stop when they camped

just long enough to throw the poise

when there was a water hole.

Yeah, they could have done it

without selling long ones to Blake.

You wait.

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.

There's a killer, sorry.

You wait.

You hear noise.

You put ear close to brown.

Listen, careful.

What sort of a noise, Tonto?

I'll make plenty of hookbeak.

Maybe listen.

Not me here, it's cattle.

Not bright.

Cattle nearby.

I hear it now.

They come this way.

Coming fast.

Yeah, let's get back to these rocks.

They're all answer a lot of questions.

Come on, silver.

Let's play, boy.

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.

Quickly, they guided silver and scout

behind an outtop of rock

and turned and watched the trailer hit.

And they've loomed the thunder of hoots

through steadily closer and louder.

There he is called the each song of cattle

that pulled along horns

and surged into view around the pen and the trays.

There it is, builder.

There come cattle.

You see him?

Yes.

15, 16, 18, 20 head.

Huh?

Wonder if Wilson is really taking beef to the cabin.

Now, quick, we see who'd dry a cattle.

God, fast.

I'm going to go back to the rock.

I'm going to go back to the rock.

I'm going to go back to the rock.

You'll look.

He come along my side of cattle.

Him look like Henry Wilson.

It is Wilson.

Oh, I don't know if I know what scheme he has in life.

Next morning, Blake was still in his tent at daybreak

when Hank came in with Henry Wilson.

Hank already had accused the man called Wilson

of poisoning the water hole.

Wilson claimed to know nothing about it.

You can go, Hank.

Put the cattle on the range away from the poison water.

I'll deal with this, man.

They're all right, Borscht.

Blake, you can't accuse me of putting poison in the water hole.

That was all right before you came here.

Why would I do such a thing?

I don't know.

But what cattle from me

or agreed to buy it before your own stock was sick?

I didn't have to pull a trick of that sort to sell you the beef.

There's bad water all over the West.

But that doesn't mean that someone put the poison in it.

Oh, but we have...

All right, all right.

Make your feeling better about it.

I'll cut the price on the stock we delivered this morning

to make up for what you lost.

There's another thing.

You called yourself Henry Wilson.

Oh, sir, sir.

The lone ranger.

You were in Omaha.

The lone ranger.

Yes, he was here yesterday.

He wants to have a talk with you.

How do you know he's telling the truth?

Why?

Why don't you suspect him of poison in the water?

The lone ranger.

Poisoning drinking water.

Are you crazy?

No, I'm not crazy.

What's more, I'm not Henry Wilson.

Where is this man that claims he's the lone ranger?

He'll be back and you'll stay till he gets here.

You better, I will.

We'll have a showdown.

He's probably working for some of the cattlemen around here.

It's plenty of him who'd like to make trouble for you.

Maybe he's the one that poisoned the water.

Then he tried to put me in a bad light,

so you wouldn't deal with me.

Then where would you be?

You wouldn't have meat for your men.

Oh, I hadn't thought of it that way.

You'd better think of it that way, Blake.

And you're not Henry Wilson.

Of course not.

That man's man's a scheme, you know, not me.

Well, I'll reserve my opinion until he turns up.

I'll have that poison water hole fence

so the stock you brought in won't get near it.

Along with what that man's man gets here.

I don't think he'll have long to wait.

Where are your men?

I sent them on their way as soon as we put the long horns on the range.

I'll join them after I deal with his...

His mask, could it?

If he comes back.

I guess he'll be back all right.

He's full of spools.

Hank, what's the matter?

The compare is trouble.

I have no research boiling men in to stay here.

There he is.

Quick, quick, quick.

Hold on there.

Which of you's Jim Blake?

That's my name.

And Ben Barton.

I'll give him a voice.

Click the kettle with stool.

The crooks are stooled.

How'd you get your hands in?

Look down that gun.

What's the idea of busting in my tent?

Come on, dear boys.

We've got the head man.

I wish I'd just clean him up any year off that train.

We'll call him real soon.

Now hold on.

Get out of this.

And all of you, get out.

Dear boys, they claim we've got their critters in the range.

You can cover boys.

How are you acting well?

Make a suit you lost, kettle with booze and water.

Yes.

And you need a beef.

You knew there wasn't a ranch in here by the cemetery.

So you snuck up to my place and stole it during the night.

I didn't do anything at the same time.

Then you're mean to eat the same thing.

We're taking you in the kettle bag with us.

We'll make an example of you.

You stole the kettle.

Me.

Now, Mr. Blake, you can't pass the blame on to me.

Oh, boy, you're right.

Sorry for your Blake.

You should have known that you'd be hurt taking the kettle

and the good collar hands could follow the trail straight

to your camp.

It's your lay need.

Rip that one, boys.

I'm going to leave my boss alone.

If they don't look too.

Keep watching the workers so they don't stuck in play.

I'm just a stranger around here, buddy.

Stand back.

You'll put no ropes on me.

Why can't I tell you this man did it?

He had six men with him.

You shouldn't say things like that, Blake.

Because Mr. Barton will just ask you to point out

the six men that were with me.

And when you can't do it, it'll prove your lying.

Why, you...

That golemies!

Let me have that smooth talk and cry.

Are you struggling, Blake?

They're all a mean, G-Tricks.

He did have six men.

He left the long horns on the reins and his men rode on.

Blake, you can't talk your way out of it.

If I had six men, they rode away from here.

They'd be tracks, wouldn't they?

Stop trying to blame it on me.

It'd be tracks like we saw all the way from my right.

Bone Ranger was right.

Why, you double-deal and scheming crook?

He told me what you were.

And for a minute, you have me doubting him.

Barton, a long range, I can tell you what kind of a crook this man is.

A long range?

Yes, he'll be back here.

If you'll only wait.

Wait until you're a man, get the chase to jump my boys.

He'll jump.

He'll jump plenty when he says you're trying to take me

and Mr. Blake away from me.

He'll robs on us.

There'll be the toughest scrap he was ever in.

You just try to move us this time.

See what happens.

Thanks, right.

Do you think it's a chase?

Be ready, boys.

We're bringing two of us.

All right, we're ready.

We're ready.

Mr. Barton, if you're going to have a trial,

I'd be glad to give my testimony.

You might need it if the long range is on the side of the railroad.

Yeah.

He's choosing to say it against the range.

He's like, shoot the car break.

Hey, partner, it's a channel.

It's being more.

Hey, Kevin, let me see.

Kevin Reds stay here.

Good, he's here.

Keep the moans here.

No, no, no, no.

Look, God, the channel.

Those two riders are driving away.

We got to hit after it.

Get through.

Get through.

Get through, boys.

Barton saw two horsemen driving several of his long-range

toward the east, infuriated at the pole.

Unless he records his call, hands fall.

Get through.

We're in him down.

Get more of the railroad, Ben.

We're short.

Get on the train.

On the train, you're on top of the ranchers.

You can see them.

Well, mounted.

They couldn't help to drive the long horns and maintain their leaves.

Get them under the tunnel tunnel.

We'll leave it behind us now.

Get up, come on, send them.

The base increased.

Barton has manned ash fast.

The cattle.

Get up through.

I want those fears to pick up the cattle later on.

Who's it? Get up to that white horse!

Riders swarmed after the lone ranger in Tundle.

Fur is digging into their horses they race to catch the stallion of the paint.

They hand out firing their six guns in the dead run.

As a man his companion made no effort to outgift into the pursuit.

They maintain their lead easily

but the horses running lightly on the hard packed ground.

That had been prepared for the graders for the laying of tracks.

Bullets whipped past them.

But the lone ranger knew that the pace was too fast

and the distance still too great for accurate shooting.

Bensel suddenly that far from his men could hardly realize what had happened.

The masked man siggled at Tundle.

Their knees touched the horse's ribs.

Silver and scald dug in their heels.

Barton shot it in amazement. They saw him come to a halt.

Hey, Richard! Come on, we get him now!

Hit the head up!

Get out of the way!

Get out of the way!

Get out of the way!

Get out of the way!

Get out of the way!

Get your hands up!

We'll make him move few guns.

He'll intend to, Barton.

Who are you? You the lone ranger?

If you are right, you're safe in the railroad.

Why'd you steal our channel?

Wait a minute. One thing at a time.

Hey, what in the way?

People who want to start a war between you and the railroad workers.

Yeah, that war has already started.

In a war end, we put a few people in their place.

And why are some of your long horns to make sure you'd come after me?

What?

I wanted you to hear.

Right where you are beside those big rocks near the right away.

Where?

So you'd find the man who really stole your cattle last night.

A man who'd take their orders from an imposter.

Who calls himself Henry Wilson.

Yeah, who wronged?

Who do you mean, the man who really stole my cattle?

Who do you think stole it?

Blink of his railroad working.

Oh, then who?

A man who's solid, Jim Blake.

He and his men took the cattle and ran it to the camp.

And the rustler's cavaliste, along the hard-packed ground of the railroad

by the hoof marks wouldn't show.

You mean this?

Look behind those rocks.

He's right, Bart.

There's six of them there.

All four sides is in your place.

Two fools.

All right.

What are you going to do about it?

There are your rustlers.

You doubt it?

Mets of tracks of those horses over there

with a track you followed from your ranch.

What'd you get to say about this?

Nothing.

What do you know about Henry Wilson?

Speak up, you crook.

I got nothing to say.

Wilson planned to join them here as soon as he slipped away

from Jim Blake's camp.

You can prove what I've said by wedding here.

Barton, it was these men who poured in the water hole

to make the frame up more convincing.

Where'd you know?

I don't know.

I saw these men driving the cattle during the night.

We followed to see what they'd do.

We trail them and they came here from the camp.

Managed to get the drop on them and open them.

Good job, it's you again.

It's against you.

I'm sad with the railroad.

I'm for the railroad because it's the best thing for the west

and the people in the west.

Don't put it with me, Barton, to have a railroad

to take your cattle to the markets.

A railroad to bring you things in the eastern city.

This would dread it or all people would come here

and take a bland surplus in the range, land up.

Are you listening to me, Barton?

I'll tell you what the railroad really means.

I was partying back again.

You back and you got a listen to me.

Thank you, sir.

I'm out of the talking.

I was taking ropes off.

I'm flicking straight.

What's the matter?

What's the matter?

You, your man's a cow.

Why?

What the...

Here's something to start with.

Harold, open.

We've taken the jail with his six partners.

We've been watched by the boys a couple of miles east.

Three days.

You found the others?

Oh, range, you found them.

You should be with the dog going through that inn.

Lake, you need beef.

Well, you got it.

Keep what Wilson brought here and pay me whatever it's worth.

If you need more, let me know.

You mean...

You mean you're on our side now?

And I see what underhanded double-dealing cannableness

them by the criticism of working again in the railroad.

I couldn't be on the same side and keep my head up.

Anyhow, I got told whether railroad is good for the way.

Stubborn.

Someone sure must have given you a talk until...

Someone did.

That's someone who's known as the lone ranger.

Roll the ranger.

I'll do it!

I'll do it!

I'll do it!

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