North West Mounted Police Page #5

Sir William Wade,

perhaps you've met him.

We hung a fellow

named Bill Wade.

That probably was not Sir William.

No!

Advise me what time Logan get in.

Good night Sheriff.

Revelly is at six o'clock.

-Re- what?

-Oh Revelly.

You fellows are pretty fancy!

Having ltalian food for breakfast.

Doesn't your organization

rise by bugle call?

Sure! We blow Rev...

Oh! You mean Revelry.

lt's been waking him up every

morning and he can't pronounce it.

Any more than you can eat it.

We'll get your man for you.

l was counting on being

home by the 4th of July.

-Your birthday?

-No, my Uncle Sam's.

lt's an American holiday.

Yeah. The States sort of set up

housekeeping for themselves.

After being hatched

and protected for 150 years.

-Don't mind him. He reads a lot.

-We stuck to our mother, that's all.

lt's a wise child that

knows its own mother.

A wiser one that appreciates her.

Good night Sheriff.

Good night.

But l still want to be home

by the 4th of July.

Have your saddles ready for

marching orders in the morning.

There may be action.

-Lights out. Good night.

-Good night.

Action tomorrow. You hear that?

Look, he's a Redcoat at heart.

ls that the Rangers full dress?

Undress.

Very good!

Why do you carry two guns?

One don't shoot far enough.

-l'd like to visit Texas some day.

-You can.

Canadians get over to our

country too once in a while.

l'm after one of 'em now.

-Good night.

-Good night.

Good night.

That second red river cart

looks like it had the mumps.

Wait. l'll talk to them.

-Good afternoon.

-How do you do?

What's in the carts?

-Take a look. lf you want.

-No, you have no warrant.

These aren't ordinary times, mister.

Rare wheels for a red river cart.

Open it up! Come along!

Pull the hide off.

Holy cat! Look at this!

Why did you do that?

We could have taken them prisoner.

There was no need to shed blood.

You're splattered with it too, Louis.

You can't back out now.

Get going!

Advance!

Get up there! Come on!

-Well?

-No word yet sir.

Fur!

Buy from me please.

-You buy these white ermines?

-No!

Buy from me please.

Furs. You buy these

pretty white ermines?

What l got here is

very fine, very young.

What you got is the oldest

thing there is,

only the original sale

was for an apple not a fur.

l no sell this for apple.

Stranger! l wouldn't buy

any furs from that Beelzebub!

-She steals them!

-You tell lie!

Somagun Scotch lndian!

-l think l kill you.

-Heathen.

l'll take you across my knee

and tan your hide.

-l kill you!

-Oh you would!

Let go my hair! Let go!

l'll get you for this!

-l'll skin you for this!

-You're gonna get it!

Let me go!

Take her hands off her

or l'll beat your teeth out!

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