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<blockquote data-quote="знаток" data-source="post: 2388118" data-attributes="member: 27735">Marshal ColburnColburn looks over the contents of the wagon once more before making his way over the rocks back up to the prisoners on the road.&nbsp; He paces around them only for a few moments.&nbsp; Watching them sweat, he gets the sense that this wasn't their typical business, and they definitely weren't used to being in the amount of trouble they were about to experience.&nbsp; “Mr. D’Artois!&nbsp; Mr. Turnbow!”&nbsp; The Marshal backs away from the group and waits for the two men to meet him, eyeing the kneeling prisoners and tapping his fingers on the hard leather of his gun belt.&nbsp; “We got lucky here fellas.&nbsp; The town of Willow is pretty close right up this road.&nbsp; I need someone to ride up n’ get the sheriff there to round up his posse and a wagon for this rabble.&nbsp; It oughtta be less than a half-hour ride.&nbsp; Just tell him how much we’ve got – men and rifles – and that I’m here waiting with ‘em.&nbsp; He should already be aware that we’re comin’ through, and if I know the man he won’t waste any time.&nbsp; You two can either ride back here with him or stay in town to catch some rest.&nbsp; I don’t plan on sticking around once he arrives, and we won't be stoppin' in Willow when we come through either.&nbsp; Sound good?” </blockquote>

[QUOTE="знаток, post: 2388118, member: 27735"] [b]Marshal Colburn[/b] Colburn looks over the contents of the wagon once more before making his way over the rocks back up to the prisoners on the road. He paces around them only for a few moments. Watching them sweat, he gets the sense that this wasn't their typical business, and they definitely weren't used to being in the amount of trouble they were about to experience. [color=red]“Mr. D’Artois! Mr. Turnbow!”[/color] The Marshal backs away from the group and waits for the two men to meet him, eyeing the kneeling prisoners and tapping his fingers on the hard leather of his gun belt. [color=red] “We got lucky here fellas. The town of Willow is pretty close right up this road. I need someone to ride up n’ get the sheriff there to round up his posse and a wagon for this rabble. It oughtta be less than a half-hour ride. Just tell him how much we’ve got – men and rifles – and that I’m here waiting with ‘em. He should already be aware that we’re comin’ through, and if I know the man he won’t waste any time. You two can either ride back here with him or stay in town to catch some rest. I don’t plan on sticking around once he arrives, and we won't be stoppin' in Willow when we come through either. Sound good?” [/color] [/QUOTE]

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