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 BACKTRAILS
            June 2008
   Plot or Not DebateJack Giles
 Whitney Revolver
            March 2008
  Walt Masterson
 Plotters and Pantsers
 More Horse Talk
December 2007
            Peace at Any Price
 Dan Claymaker
 Horse Sense
September 2007
 Artist Michael Thomas
 Judging by Covers
 The Schofield Revolver
June 2007
 David Whitehead
 Realistic Ballistics
 Plot Twists
            March 2007
 Crime/western fiction
 The Walker Colt
 Sydney J. Bounds
 December 2006
 Lauran Paine
 Jake Douglas & Co.
September
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            Misfit Lil
 Greg Mitchell
            June
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            Marshall Grover
             Facts for Fiction
            March 2006
            Jeff Sadler
             Mike Stotter
             Writers and Money
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HORSE EXTRA 
 Can a Black Horse Be Noir?   Hoofprints
 The Power of the Premise
 Wheels West   New Black Horse Westerns
 
 
 
      
 
The Extra aims to look 
both back and forward as it discusses the Black Horse Western novels from the
independent publisher Robert Hale. In this edition, two western writers of
today find occasion to revisit the books of Lewis B. Patten, which were published
in UK editions by Hale from the 1970s to the '90s.
 
 James Reasoner, respected US 
author in several genres and a busy contributor to publishers' house-bylined
series, says, "The West he [Patten] writes about is often a dark  and dangerous
   place,  where no one can be trusted completely, not even  your best friend 
   or the woman you love, where good men sometimes  do bad  things and bad 
men    do even worse." BHW contributor Chap O'Keefe
 looks at several of Patten's books and his own, and asks how they fit in
with the concept of "noir" -- a sub-genre of crime movies and fiction which 
has grown in popular acceptance to be more than a cult interest. 
 Classic film noir has been described 
as a screen depiction of human reality edging toward darkness. It had 
its heyday in the 1940s through to about 1960. The darkness arises not out
of spooks and supernatural shenanigans reminiscent of Hardy Boys yarns or
B-movie weird horror. Instead, it typically involves crime gone disturbingly
out of control, and the blackest depths of the human soul. Too black, too adult, for
a Black Horse Western?
  O'Keefe has been trying to discover
an answer. With action aplenty, multidimensional
characters  and moral dilemmas, a measure of noir would seem at first glance
just the job to add spice to a galloping good western.
 Elsewhere, Candice Proctor -- 
half of the C. S. Graham writing team recently starred by the influential 
Publishers Weekly -- explains the importance of premise. It's recommended 
reading for those who plan to write novels, western or otherwise, of their 
own. And it's a fascinating insight for everyone who has an interest in commercial 
fiction.
 Paddy Gallagher, aka BHW author 
Greg Mitchell, and always welcomed by the Extra's regular readers, offers 
a wrap-up on wheeled transport in the Old West. Again, it's excellent reading 
and a handy resource for writers.
 Catch up, too, with what favourite 
writers are doing (and western news in general) by following the latest Hoofprints. 
Your comments and western news are always welcome at feedback@blackhorsewesterns.com
 
 
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 CAN A BLACK HORSE BE NOIR?
 
 
 
            
               Sheriff Sam Hammond was nudging fifty, conscious of his
               years and sometimes wondering just why he’d become a
               lawman in the first place. Then the troubles really began.First, he narrowly escaped with his life after a moonlight
               gun battle with a trio of rustlers. Then the abrasive range
               detective Herb Hopkirk rode in. Gun-handy, Hopkirk shot
              dead a rash cowpoke, crippled Sam’s young deputy, Clint
             Freeman, and pestered Miss Sarah, pretty daughter of
            rancher John Snyder.
 A man-hungry widow and a bunch of newspaper cuttings
               about a mysterious bank robber dubbed Dick Slick added to
               Sam’s headaches. Was it time for him to quit the peace-officer
               business before he wound up dead?
 
 
               Back coverA Gunfight Too Many
 
 TO a Frenchman a Black Horse would have to be un Cheval 
Noir.     But in present-day   English parlance, "noir" has deeper connotations
 than    colour when used to   describe films and books. I wonder whether
a Black   Horse Western has been   written that is wholly noir. Or ever can
 be.
 
 The comments that led to this chain of thought came from
prolific     and   much-respected  author James Reasoner at his blog, Rough
Edges. As   a long-time   supporter of, and writer for, genre-fiction series,
including     westerns, what  James had to say shouldn't be missed by any
BHW reader.   Here  it is, in full:
 
 "Over the past few years, Lewis B. Patten has become one
of  my  favourite      western authors. The West he writes about is often
a dark  and dangerous    place,  where no one can be trusted completely,
not even  your best friend    or the woman you love, where good men sometimes 
do bad  things and bad men    do even worse. His Gold Medal novel Rope 
Law,   originally published   in 1956, fits right in with that description 
and is  probably the best Patten    novel I’ve read so far.
 
 "The story begins in the middle of the action, with a posse 
 chasing     down   a fugitive atop a rugged plateau. When the man they’re 
 after holes     up in  an old cabin, the posse members surround the place, 
 but then the   sheriff  throws them a curve, by riding up to the cabin and 
 walking in to  confront the outlaw . . . who, as it turns out, is the lawman’s 
 adopted son.
 
 "From there, as the posse waits for nightfall so they can 
close    in,   Patten   backtracks to fill in the story of what brought the 
characters    to  this point,   and it’s a years-long saga of drunkenness, 
prostitution,    robbery,  and murder   worthy of any of the more contemporary 
Gold Medals.    Sex serves  as the motivation   for most of this, and while 
the scenes aren’t   graphic,  there are quite a  few of them for a traditional 
western published   in 1956.  He also puts his  heroes through a lot of torment, 
both emotional   and physical,  that was unusual  for the time period. Patten’s 
tendency to  come up with somewhat happy endings   keeps his books from falling 
completely   into the western noir category, but  they come close enough to
satisfy most   readers of crime fiction, I think.   Rope Law 
certainly does.
 
 "A couple of words of warning, though: Not all of Patten’s
 novels    are   as  dark as what I’ve described here. Some of them are very
 traditional    westerns   with nothing really to distinguish them except
a competent readability     (not   something to be taken lightly in its own
 right, mind you). And he’s    also  an inconsistent writer, especially in
 his later books which are carelessly     written to the point that I’ve
started  some of them and not finished them.     But pick up Rope Law
 or Lynching  at Broken Butte     or The Scaffold at
Hangman's  Creek   (Patten likes hangings   as  plot instigators,
too) or any  number of other   novels, and I think you’ll    be thoroughly
entertained."
 
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 "Patten is one of my favourites, too, and copies of his books 
  are   not   as  hard to find as some of the other western writers of the 
 '50s and  '60s.
 
 "Many were reissued as Leisure doubles in the '90s. Others
 appeared     in  Britain  and the Commonwealth countries as Black Horse
Westerns,  the    last,  I think,  in 1996. (It was an honour to see my own
early hardcover     westerns  alongside  them in the same format.)
 
 "I agree with your assessment of Patten's work, James. Lynchings, 
    sex   crimes  and guilty towns feature frequently, and there is a definite 
    noir-ish   quality  to all this, which some of us still try to inject 
into    BHWs today.   As for  'somewhat happy endings', maybe they are there, 
and    the sex scenes   toned down, then and now, at the behest of the publishers?"
 
 My own answer to the question mark is, "Yes,  partially at 
least."     But   before  we go to that, and because here we have the space 
for it,   let's  pick  up a few more excellent Patten titles, as James 
suggests.   Patten's  previous  British  publishers for westerns included 
Ward Lock and  Collins,  who put out the Wild  West Club hardcovers and White 
Circle and  Fontana paperbacks.   After Collins  abandoned the genre, Patten's 
UK outlet  became Robert Hale   Ltd and  ultimately their Black Horse Western 
line.
 
 In Lynching at Broken Butte (Doubleday 1974; Hale 
 1978),    the  plot centres on events put in train five months previously 
 by a liquor-fired     mob's hanging of two men falsely accused of the rape 
 and murder of fifteen-year-old     Eloise Carberry, a girl "so sweet and 
demure in her photograph" but who   "had  been nothing but a slut with no 
more morals than an alley cat". The   sheriff  of the small Arizona town, 
Jasper Horsley, had "an uneasy premonition   that  examination of the place 
where Eloise Carberry had been killed would   prove  they [the lynched] had 
been innocent. If that happened, the guilt  of the townsmen who had participated 
would become intolerable. And they would   lay the blame on him."
 
 It falls to hero August Cragg, a pipe-smoking US marshal, to sort
  out   the  mess . . . but not before other innocent lives are put at stake.
  "Which   left  only one course of action open to him. He must become a
scourge,   a  silent,  unseen killer, taking vengeance against one after
another of  the  lynchers  until he had killed enough of them to throw terror
into the  hearts  of those  that remained."
 
 
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            The Star and the Gun (Ace Books 1967; Hale BHW
1996)    is  the  story of Sheriff Morgan Garth and his wild-living son,
Tom, who   returns  to  their small town in New Mexico pursued from Texas
by a posse   with a necktie   party in mind. Morgan locks Tom in jail for
his own safety,   to await formal   justice. The thwarted leader of the so-called
posse --  grossly fat, smelly   and vicious Jake Elmore who would have been
equally  in place in a gangster   thriller -- takes on Morgan, his estranged
wife Lily, who runs the Ace High   Saloon, and the rest of the terrorized
town, which is all for giving up Tom to the hangrope.
 Turning up the heat, Jake's crew takes hostage pretty nineteen-year-old 
    Isabel  Moreno, who has stayed in love with Tom during his three-year 
absence:    ".  . .tell Garth that I've got his boy's sweetie here. He's got
half an   hour  to surrender Tom to us. If he don't do it, then we're goin'
to take   all the  clothes off this girl and make her wait on us like that
until he   does."  The time elapses. After screams and sobbing, Isabel's ripped
clothes   are delivered to the jail in a bundle. But Morgan is "harder and
more ruthless    than Elmore had been". He shoots Jake's helpless son Jess,
previously taken    captive, in the leg. "Blood was coming through his pants,
pouring from the   hole in his thigh that Garth's bullet had made. It was
bright red blood,   glistening, coming in little gushing spurts."  If the
Garths are to win,  it isn't by being soft. The violence and suspense continue
another 60 pages.
 
 Giant on Horseback (Ace Books 1964; Collins 1966) opens 
 with  sentences rich in recognized noir imagery: "Rain fell, gently drizzling, shining on the
 slicker  worn by the stationmaster, dripping softly from the eaves of the
 weather-beaten,  yellow-frame station. The train hissed patiently as it
waited  for the passenger  to alight. . . ." The story that follows, based 
on the  situation arising from the circumstances of the hero's parentage, 
is packed  with moral complexities.
 
 The hostage-taking of scout Frank Healy's wife by an Indian renegade in
the The Trail of the Apache Kid (Doubleday 1979; Hale 1981)
saw Patten again pushing the envelope in the field of traditional westerns.
The brutality of the Kid toward Nora Healy included her rape: "When it was
over, he rose and looked down at her with contempt. 'Damn poor squaw. Healy
fool for following.'"
 
 Each of these Patten novels has characteristics that qualify 
 them    partly  for a "western  noir" tag. They had happy endings, by and 
 large.   James Reasoner suggests, "I think it was just the climate of the 
 times that   led Patten to come up with happy endings for his books, but 
there could have  been some editorial influence there, too."
 
 
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hiss of the rain. Flinging caution aside, he ran between the tumbledown,
crumbling shacks, his feet picking up dust that had turned to cloying mud
and would soon be under puddles. He whipped the cold, blue steel of his Colt
revolver from the holster at his hip. A feeling of unease churned his stomach.
A foreboding of misfortune. He had a premonition Hopkirk and Lorraine had
discovered John Snyder’s hiding-place and murder was about to be done.
 
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            From the online Wikipedia, we have the following definition
 of  "noir":
 
 "Film noir is a cinematic term used primarily to describe
stylish     Hollywood    crime dramas, particularly those that emphasize
moral ambiguity     and sexual    motivation. Hollywood's classic film noir
period is generally     regarded as   stretching from the early 1940s to
the late 1950s. Film noir    of this era  is associated with a low-key black-and-white
visual style that   has roots  in German Expressionist cinematography, while
many of the prototypical   stories    and much of the attitude of classic
noir derive from the hardboiled   school    of crime fiction that emerged
in the United States during the Depression."
 
 The glossy, technicolor glory of most BHW covers is at wide
 variance     with   a "low-key black-and-white visual style". This includes
 Prieto Muriana's     competent, generic cover for A Gunfight Too Many 
 . . . though    we found it  an interesting exercise to reduce it to monochrome
for the head  of this article. Quite effective, too!
 
 By the way, the breakout quotes punctuating this article are all 
 from   A  Gunfight Too Many and highlight facets of the story 
 which   might indicate  its suitability for a noir label.
 
 Sometimes a cover does come along that looks at home on western
  noir.    Ulverscroft  company Magna came up this year with a fine example
  of Gordon    Crabb art for  their Dales large-print edition of Sons
  and Gunslicks    -- a grim tale of  murder,  infidelity, rape and
  madness featuring a missing daughter   and Joshua Dillard, the impecunious
  ex-Pinkerton detective. Joshua, as readers   of the books that feature
him   will know, operates as a kind of nineteenth-century,   hardboiled private-eye.
 
 The next Dillard adventure, to be published in 2009, is Blast
   to  Oblivion.  Again, it will have elements that could easily
be   described  as noir, being  the story of the gruesome shotgun murder
of a mining   millionaire  in Denver.  Joshua's investigation of the crime
takes him through   the tawdry  streets of the city's red-light district
and to a raw mining  town in the mountains. His client is the millionaire's
sister. "Gossip had  it that being a mining millionaire's maiden sister,
Flora Bennett, though  a handsome and exciting woman, was a mite forbidding
to the average, uncultured   western male. Her gaze could be cold and her
tongue sharp with suspicion,   they said. Maybe this accounted for her continued
spinsterhood at age 28  despite her classical beauty." Flora is suspicious
of her widowed sister-in-law  and her brother's secretary, Joseph Darcy,
who seem to be living in an improperly    close relationship.
 
 So yes, an attempt has been made for "stylish crime drama" which 
 "emphasizes   moral abiguity  and  sexual motivation". And at the end there 
 are dark scenes   bordering on  the  horrific with a disused ore-crushing 
 mill brought back  into use for grisly   purposes.
 
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the first and mounted up. Straining her eyes into the growing darkness, she
set off in pursuit. The rain and the coming night put coldness into her.
Icy fingers seemed to clutch at her very heart, making it beat faster. 
 
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            The other Chap O'Keefe series, running between standalone novels, 
  features    Misfit Lil. Although her stories have a good helping of comedy 
 -- as in the recent Misfit Lil Hides Out -- they, too,  have 
 their darker  moments. The next novel, Misfit Lil Cleans Up, 
   will be published  in October. Among the principal characters  are a retired 
   British Army  officer, Major Albert Fitzcuthbert, and his  abused young 
wife,    Cecilia,  who was formerly his ward.
 Women in traditional westerns, even the saloon girls, are often 
  described   as being treated as princesses by the "knights of the range". 
   But contemporary   accounts tell us the facts were otherwise. During
the   nineteenth century   it was not uncommon for women to be sold like
cattle     and worked   to death.   They had no recourse, few rights, and
male relatives   regarded them as chattels.
 
 All this should make promising raw material for the fiction writer
   intent   on introducing a noir quality to his westerns, yet he needs to
 tread  very  carefully if intending to pitch his stories at the Black Horse
 Western  market.   Both the new novels just mentioned -- the Dillard and
the Lil --  were accepted   only after careful modification of some key scenes.
 And in  reading the proofs   of the previous standalone book, A Gunfight
  Too  Many, I noted   two paragraphs had simply been deleted, presumably
   because they were considered   unsuitable for inclusion in genre library
  fiction. The art of being graphic   without being explicit takes some accomplishing.
   What might trigger objection   is, it seems, always going to be there
in   the eyes of unidentified beholders.
 
 The refrain from the publisher is: "Thank you for your very full 
 synopsis.    . . . Perhaps you  could apply a little brake on sex and violence." 
 And  further:  "As you say, there have not been any complaints in the past 
 but  nothing is  cast in stone in this respect. The libraries would resist 
 any  suggestion that they are dictating to writers and publishers. All they 
 do  is just not buy copies."
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slanting rain, but the trail to Horsehead Mine was clear enough, though broken
and uneven because it had been left to fall into disrepair since the mine’s
closure. By the time the ruins of the mine buildings came into sight, she
was breathing hard and her heart was pounding. The dark buildings were sagging
and paintless and conveyed an impression of decay and emptiness. Of desolation. She felt afraid. 
 
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            In the event, much has apparently become unacceptable in the current, 
   less  favourable  climate for sales to libraries. For instance, an "experienced
     editor" was asked by the publisher to go through Misfit Lil Cleans
    Up and found several passages which, in the editor's view, fell
  "very  clearly outside the parameters of western writing".
 Nor was the
editor   satisfied  this time with light revision. He told the publisher,
"What remains   -- although   less specific -- is still a detailed description
of a sex scene.  I don’t  agree with the author that, ‘These details are
supplied only by the reader’s  mind’ and that these descriptions are not
so as to allow their full meaning  to be obvious to an innocent mind. . .
.  I think it would be perfectly possible to show the danger to Mary of working
as a dancer in a brothel without these specifics."
 
 But even soberly stated facts were challenged by the editor. Lil at
 one   point   tries to encourage Cecilia by saying she has the right to
break  free  of an  abusive husband, Major Fitzcuthbert. She tells Cecilia
she will  seek  advice from her friend, the frontiersman Jackson Farraday,
an educated  man  who "knows most everything"  including seven Indian lingoes.
Cecilia  bites  her lip and shakes her head  violently. "That only sounds
fine in theory!  And Indian culture has no lessons  for a white woman. Their
women are depraved  and promiscuous. I've read about  it. Before the white
man came they had orgiastic fertility rites and danced,  naked and singing,
around erotic emblems." Lil snorts her derision. "So sky pilots've preached
European ways, the morality   of male-dominated marriage and female sexual
shame!"
 
 The editor said, "There are two questions here, namely:  Misfit 
Lil’s    analysis  of the rights of women is rather academic and therefore 
perhaps    not quite  in the right style for a western. . . . Cecilia’s views 
[as above] are dismissive of Indian culture and  so possibly  something which 
needs attention as material to be published in the twenty-first  century."
 
 This analysis had the vital point totally screwed up. Informed
twenty-first      century readers have more access than ever to social history
and the authentic    writings  of bygone times. For the beliefs of a character
in any historical    story to  be credible they must be in tune with the
contemporary attitudes   known to be prevalent, however mistaken  or otherwise
these might strike  today's editors/readers in the light of their superior knowledge.
The characters'   beliefs are -- like Cecilia's -- never more clearly revealed
than in their   dialogue.
 
 I wondered, too, if the experienced editor had ever researched, say,
  the Hopi Pueblo  women and a culture which saw assertion of their sexuality
  not as depravity  but as divinity; or read about America's Spanish conquerers and
the   European clerics  who condemned the indigenous women's "promiscuity"
and,   by Lil's and Cecilia's  time, had effectively substituted it with
male tyranny   as practised in the  Old World.
 
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La Delrose knew John was in line to inherit much of his father’s rich cattle
ranch. It was part of his attraction for her, I’m sure. But Rex, being the
elder, would be due to inherit the best, the richest  acres. Potentially,
    he therefore represented an even better catch. My daddy was furious when
he found his brother in bed with his wife.’ 
 
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 | Yes . . . rightly or wrongly, a deal of  unexpected "cleaning up"
 had   to  go into Misfit Lil Cleans  Up  before it was seen
fit for   publication.
            
           And the exercise had to be repeated for Blast to Oblivion. 
At the synopsis      stage, John Hale wrote, "This gives every impression
of being a strongly     plotted novel and I cannot see why it should not
work perfectly well  . . . certainly all the right ingredients are here."
But his first reaction     to the completed MS was, "Sadly I just do not
think this would prove a  suitable    addition to our Black Horse Western
list. . . . I think the story  would  need  a lot of rewriting and omission
of detail in order to prove suitable  for us."
           
          I responded, in part, "My assessment is that about 70 pages will
 need    to  be resubmitted. . . . Plot and storyline will remain  the same,
 though    some  scenes will  be altered or cut right back (e.g. those with
 the girl    in Holladay  Street;  the bedroom scene Joshua stumbles upon
in Silverville).    . . . Reworking  of the last  chapter can include expansion
 of the gunfight    at the mine to  help  make up for lost pages.
                     
          "Possibly some of your worries have to do with the book's depiction 
    of Denver   in the late nineteenth century (e.g. pages 21-22, which
   I will  trim/euphemise).  If so, may I point   out that   the city itself
   does not  reject its bawdy  past? Indeed, it is  actively   promoted as
 a  tourist  attraction.  This for  the very good reason that the  topic
better    holds the interest of today's adults  than cosy stories of the
 'Roy Rogers'    variety.   The old  hang-ups are largely  gone, thank goodness.
  Please   go to this  link:
            denverhistorytours.com/tours.htm 
          "Whether I want to rewrite -- or for that matter believe the rewriting
       will  leave as strong a book -- is largely immaterial. Blast
to   Oblivion     does   need a  publisher and is already the product
 of  at least 150 hours'    work."
           
          After the book was revised and accepted, the outline for another
 Misfit    Lil story was submitted. Mr Hale's comments on it ended, "You
are,  of course,    well aware of my caveats regarding what we do and do
not find  acceptable   in westerns so I hope that when you write the novel
you will  bear all this   in mind."
           
          Whether BHWs with a noir streak can be produced within this framework
    --  or, more correctly, survive through compromises to publication stage,
    then satisfy readers --   I don't know.  It would be disencumbering to
 know   for sure they can. Elsewhere, neo-Victorian novels are being well
received.  Sarah Waters (Tipping the Velvet , Fingersmith ) and 
 other  writers are allowed to expose in detail the seedy underbelly of Victorian
   society with feisty females as lead characters. Is this -- the emphasis
 on  moral ambiguity and sexual motivation -- banned in westerns?
        
          One encouragement is that Wikipedia noted the classic noir period 
 was   in  the 1940s and '50s, when censorship in most quarters was more repressive
   than now. Yet the writers and other creators managed. They reacted, as
James   put  it, to "the climate of the times" -- in Lewis B. Patten's case
providing   happy endings of the kind for which there is still a preference,
however   much noir we might hanker to deliver in the run-up.
            
            
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 HOOFPRINTS
 Comedian Rich Hall, in the British Guardian 
  newspaper, recalled how western movies have helped shape US presidential 
 attitudes. Only three modern presidents haven't referred to westerns  as 
their   favourite movies: Ronald Reagan, Jimmy Carter and Gerald Ford. But 
the total could  become four   if Barack Obama (Casablanca) defeats John McCain
(Viva Zapata!)  in November. George W. Bush, Bill Clinton and Richard Nixon
all    pick the 1952 classic High Noon as their movie choice. Hall said,
"One wonders what George Walker sees in the story of Gary Cooper's retiring
sheriff who bravely takes on a gang of armed killers by himself, damn the
consequences?" Other presidential picks were Stagecoach (Lyndon B. Johnson),
 Bad Day  at Black Rock (John F. Kennedy), and My Darling Clementine (Harry
S. Truman). "Why?" Hall asked. And answered, "Because America  is  a nation
that believes almost religiously in individualism and self-reliance,    
the two values that inform every western."
 
 
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Nash ,   Hank J. Kirby  and Tyler Hatch ) can rely on his son, Rick , for help
with the  home maintenance chores. "Rick always enjoys such work," Keith
tells us, "and I like to get him involved, using the  power tools and so
on. He's pretty  good with a saw and drill. He has also just painted  a fiery
dragon in his  art class. He was enthusing over it for  weeks. 'Wait till
you see it, Dad  -- red and yellow fire, great flapping  wings. . .' My wife
            Rita  and I got  to wondering what the hell was taking so long -- three or
 four weeks -- and when asked how big, Rick always spread his arms: 'This
big! It'll  look great on the lounge room wall near the TV where I can sit
and look at it.'  Mate, everyone can look at it! He wasn't exaggerating the
size -- over a  metre long and about a metre high. Big-screen artwork . .
. Rita had to remove  one of her wall hangings to make room." Keith also
reports that, under the baleful glare of the said beast, he has begun work
on another new western. Title?  Dragonfire Trail . . . .
            
            
            
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            |  Telling it how it was.
 
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The IMDb website has picked up an external review of Prairie
 Fever ,  the TV/DVD western mentioned in Hoofprints last time. Linda Winsh-Bolard , 
  of Wiggly Socks Movie Reviews, said, "As far as I know, this is the only 
 western showing the widespread    abuse   of women during the 19th century. 
 Women were sold like cattle, raped,   worked   to death and had no recourse. 
 Women had no rights, often could not  even inherit  (it was the son who would
 inherit) and simply became a possession  of their  male relatives to do
with  as they pleased." Chap O'Keefe  responded, "Your comments about women
in westerns  may very well apply to  old   movies,    and probably also applied
to the  novels of an earlier  era,  which  tried  to suggest that the men
of the West were perfect gentlemen,    full of  respect  for womenfolk, even
the whores. As far as fiction written    in more  modern times is concerned,
I like to think the conclusion is wrong.    In my  own books, I have always
 made an effort to inject some researched   reality  since 1993." O'Keefe
tells us, "My next BHW, Misfit Lil Cleans Up  (October), contains the
strongest of illustrations of the situation described by Ms Winsh-Bolard."
 
            
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 |  American novelist Ben Haas  (1926-1977) is probably best remembered
 by western readers as John Benteen , creator of the tough, pulps-influenced
 Fargo , Sundance  and John Cutler  series. Late in his career, Haas also wrote
 the five-book Rancho Bravo series as Thorne Douglas . Now England's David
Whitehead  and one of Germany's leading western writers, Alfred Wallon , pay
homage to Haas by bylining a collaboration for the BHW line with the name
            Doug Thorne . All Guns Blazing  will be published by Hale in late November.
A further collaboration, Alaska Hell , will appear in 2009. Haas, like too
many writers of popular fiction, died relatively young, but as more than
one keen fan has observed, if a book has John Benteen's name on it, chances
are that Ben Haas wrote it and it will be a good read. Meanwhile, "Doug Thorne"
co-author Dave includes the Thorne Douglas book The Mustang Men  in his list
of all-time top fifty westerns.
            
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            |  Jumped at western.
 | Most men over the age of 90 have long since retired, but not actor Ernest
  Borgnine, reported Artist Direct. The Academy Award winner -- a nine-time
  Oscar nominee -- has continued to act semi-regularly on the big screen,
in  TV movies, and guesting on sitcoms. He has has now accepted a role in
the  supernatural western Death Keeps Coming, which was written and
will  be directed by Derek Milton. Eighties "scream queen" Dee Wallace and Muse Watson also star.
Borgnine (91) is said to have jumped at the chance  to   feature in another
western. This one tells of a mysterious, lone gunfighter   who  rides out
of the desert to save Sara, an innocent victim of a terrifying gypsy curse.
Borgnine appeared in such cinematic classics as The Wild Bunch, and on  episodes
of  TV western series like Wagon Train and Zane Grey Theatre. Other, countless
film credits include Bad Day at Black Rock, Vera Cruz, Johnny Guitar and Hannie Caulder.
 
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  Piccadilly Cowboys forum developed into a discussion of ancestry. Ray Foster,
  aka BHWs' Jack Giles, said, "My take on  forebears is that whoever or whatever
     they were it would make no difference who we turned out to be. I come
 from stock who were shipwrights, carpenters and men who worked    with 
their  hands. Me, I just couldn't saw a piece of wood in a straight    line
to save  my life. (I'd have to use it as a weapon instead.) I'd have  to
 go back to the 1700s to find just one, X-times great-grandfather who shared
the same   profession [in a law office] as me -- and then he's a step great-grandfather.
  But my grandfather changed jobs and was a printer -- and was always  bringing
     home westerns."
 
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 | On the same topic, Keith Chapman, aka Chap O'Keefe, told Piccadilly Cowboys, 
"Last year, an English cousin contacted me with some  background     she'd 
hunted down on our family. I learned that the Chapmans  had participated
    in the Norwich silk industry in the nineteenth century. Later, a Washington
  Chapman, our great-grandfather, was living in  Shoreditch,     London.
The   1891 census listed him as Secretary of the Shoemakers'  Society." Keith's
  cousin said, "I pursued this. The Shoemakers' Society was an  early   
version   of a trades union, and as secretary Washington was in charge  of
 it.  It   wasn't huge but it was important in the London shoe trade. I had
been told   by my father, Bill, that this was the case, and that Washington
used to go  to bigger shoe-trades meetings in Northampton, and that he was
so good in  this position that the local MP in Shoreditch had invited him
to stand as  an MP in another part of East London, but that Washington had
declined.  Dad and I had many a discussion about what this would have meant
for his family -- and for all of us -- had he chosen to do such a thing."
O'Keefe says, "Maybe the world would have been spared Misfit Lil!"
 
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David Whitehead, aka Ben Bridges, alerts all fans of "stories told in pictures"
that Prion Books is issuing High Noon, a collection of  reprints from Fleetway's
long-gone Wild West Picture Library,  in  October. Prion's blurb says: "Whooping
Injuns, wandering cowpokes, grizzled prospectors, mysterious hombres in sombreros
and masked outlaws -- this is the untamed West of our childhoods, where the
heroes are rugged and honest, the villains are yellow-bellied cowards and
only the toughest survive. From the Great Plains to dusty Texan trails and
lawless prospecting towns, every thrilling story in this book is jam-packed
with gunfights, jaw-busting saloon punch-ups, racing stagecoaches and tomahawk-throwing
varmints." 
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            |  Columnist's ideals.
 | Commenting on the shooting of Navtej 
 Singh  during the armed robbery of a liquor store in New Zealand, Sunday Star
 Times columnist Rosemary McLeod  said, "The other night I watched again one of
my  favourite westerns, High Noon . In a way, that Auckland shooting 
of  a Sikh shop owner was a western in miniature. Sikhs, and the Indian community
  in general, are a hard-working, law-abiding, devout people making their
way  in a new land. They have hopes and dreams, like the townsfolk in westerns,
  and live family-centred lives. Ranked against them are their polar opposites,
  people without respect or meaningful ties, whose sense of family is destructive,
  who are often drug-addled, impulsive and cruel. We don't say this, though.
  We like to focus on their personal problems, in order to 'understand' them,
  not on the misery they cause. This is where we differ from westerns, and 
 not only in lacking a hero to sort bad people out. You may find, in westerns,
  reasons why the Evil Men have become what they are, but those reasons are
  never magnified into excuses. And in the end they pay for what they've
done   by natural justice, in gunfights they initiate, making the hero justified
  in killing them. Westerns, I realize, are out of fashion . . . . But bear 
 with me. I sometimes hanker after a world in which we'd all be clearer on 
 right and wrong, in which criminals would be understood for what they are, 
 not what we wish they were, and in which punishment would fit the crime more
 snugly than it does."
            
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author Ron Watkins ' next BHW (November) will be Return of the Bounty Hunter .
He hopes its launch will be smoother than that for one of his previous books,
            A Bullet for the Preacher . An exhibition of his book jackets at the Treorchy
library was cancelled because asbestos was found in the roof and the building
promptly closed. Even for Ron, that was a somewhat unusual library experience.
Ron says, "I’ve spent nearly all my life in the Rhondda, and most of my working
life in the library department of the Rhondda Borough Council and Mid-Glamorgan
County Council. I took early retirement in 1983 when I was deputy county
librarian." Ron learned Welsh and has run classes in Treherbert library,
where he taught the language using computers and children’s stories he'd
written in Welsh.  "My favourite occupation is spending time with my
six grand-daughters. My favourite interest is collecting children’s books
– particularly Richmal Crompton's William stories."
            
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            |  Crossing to crime.
 | Nik Morton, aka new BHW writer Ross Morton, writes, "Your 
blackhorsewesterns.com  website is as informative as ever. I thought you might
be interested to know  that while my second BHW, Last Chance Saloon, was
out at the end of May (and  you mentioned it at the website), my second book
was recently published, and this is a crime thriller. So far, everyone who
has read it has given favourable comments, even Marina Oliver, author of
over 50 books and Writing a Novel (How To Books). Iwan Morelius, a Swedish 
gent who lives out here in Spain, has been corresponding and meeting famous 
authors for over 40 years and he reviewed the thriller in his Swedish magazine, 
The Swingbed; needless to say, he had to give me an English translation!  
In the same magazine he also favourably reviewed the short-story collection 
            Where Legends Ride, which  I co-edited with Matthew P. Mayo, and which you 
also mentioned in Hoofprints."  Nik's thriller is titled Pain Wears No Mask 
and is published in paperback  by Libros International, an independent 
firm based in Spain. The tagline  reads, "When she was a cop, she made 
their life hell. Now she’s a nun,  God help them!"
 
  
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    Whither the western novel? Since 1985, books' share of entertainment
spending   has fallen 7 percentage points, said the National Endowment for
the Arts,   a US federal agency. Meanwhile, costs of paper and cardboard,
printing and   shipping are rising. Print on Demand (POD) is seen as cheaper
than standard   methods for print-runs of less 1,200, and the Harlequin group,
world's biggest   publisher of romance fiction, now sells short ebooks for
reading on PCs or  other devices in a lunch hour. Amazon boss Jeff Bezos
said Kindle ebooks  accounted for 6 per cent of sales of the 125,000 titles
available at his online store in both print and electronic formats. The Economist
newspaper said, "Publishing has only two indispensable participants: authors
and readers.  As with music, any technology that brings these two groups
closer makes the  whole industry more efficient -- but hurts those who benefit
from the distance  between them." Other observers noted that ebook readers,
though an improvement  on a computer screen, remained crude simulacra of
books. A poll found that  82 per cent of Americans strongly favoured paper
over pixels.
 
  
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            |  Sounds good.
 
 | The western continues to draw larger than expected audiences. The response from buyers/collectors for Film Score Monthly's 
CD release of  The Naked Spur: Music from the MGM Westerns  was such that it
was declared out-of-print a whole nine days before its official release  in
late July. It was the second in FSM’s series of  budget collections --  between
a  regular release and a box set. Like the first (The
 Unforgiven: Classic Western Scores From  United Artists ), it featured western
 movie soundtracks. The MGM library is today owned by Warner Bros, and the
 music on the new release was from five movie classics from the period  1950-1956.
 Scott Bettencourt   and Alexander Kaplan  wrote detailed essays and commentaries
 for the scores on the album, and these were made available free, online
at  the FSM website.
            
            
            
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   if   you  have  a section for secondhand books? I've a collection of approximately 
    100  hardback  books in mint condition that I would like to sell. Do 
you    have such a section  on your site, or could you suggest a place to 
sell  them   on? I'm in the UK."  Sorry, Jason, we don't have  or plan a 
section   for sales.  Most authors who support the Extra tell us their available 
 BHW time is taken up with writing and promoting new books, though one or 
two others do sell remainders  -- sometimes with autographs -- at personal 
websites. An auction site,  like eBay, might be the place to go. One problem 
you will run into selling any secondhand hardcover books, even those in 
demand, is the high cost of posting parcels, which will reduce the appeal 
of the bargains. Meanwhile,  keen BHW readers tend to have preferred authors 
whose latest books can be bought  in complete security at the publishers'
 official site, www.halebooks.com    . Their policy
  is "Free UK shipping on all titles; 30% discount on all new and coming-soon
   titles." That's hard to beat!
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  Alex Sokoloff
 
 | Candice Proctor offers a guide to. . .THE POWER OF THE PREMISE 
 CANDICE PROCTOR is not a creative writing instructor. She is a successful, 
working writer who frequently posts "must-read" accounts of her experiences 
at Candy's Blog. That means valuable short essays -- like the one we re-publish 
below with her kind permission -- are available online at www.csharris.net/blog.html 
, free to all writers and prospective writers. As we've said on previous occasions,
Candy's observations are usually as apt for Black Horse Westerns as for other
fiction.  Candy  writes the Sebastian St Cyr Regency mystery series under
the name of C. S. Harris and thrillers as one half of Steven Graham, the
other half being her husband, army intelligence officer Steven Harris.
 
            LIKE all successful screenplays, successful commercial fiction is based around 
a powerful premise. So, what’s a premise?
  
 A premise is, essentially, the kind of sound bite you read in a TV guide
or Pub Lunch’s weekly list of hot deals. (All you prospective writers out
there are signed up for this free email from Publishers Weekly, aren’t you?)
A premise immediately and provocatively answers several important questions:
Who is the hero or heroine of this story? What does he want? What is standing
in his way?
             
The catchier your premise — the sharper its hook — the more successful your
book will be at snagging both editors and readers. 
  
 Of course, a book can have a wonderful premise without the writer ever having 
heard of a premise. It’s one of those things many writers do instinctively. 
But if your book is floundering, it’s a good idea to take a look at your premise
and make sure it’s solid. In fact, Alex Sokoloff thinks a writer should BEGIN
with her premise, and work from there. Listening to her, I thought, what
a concept! 
  
 There is a formula I’ve seen so many different places I can’t say who originally 
came up with it. It works because it forces the writer to reduce his story 
to its most basic components: protagonist, goal, motivation, conflict (and 
no, the originator wasn’t Deb Dixon, because I was using this handy little
 formula long before her book came out). Any and every piece of successful 
commercial fiction can be plugged into it. So what’s the formula?
  It goes: “This is a story about a __________________ who wants __________________
because ____________. But can he succeed when ____________________?”
  
 The first blank, obviously, is for your protagonist — your hero or heroine. 
The best way to describe your protagonist is with an adjective-noun combination. 
Why? Because you want to make sure you’ve developed a profoundly intriguing 
character. If you say, “This is a story about a girl….” you’ve already got 
people yawning. But if you say, “This is a story about a psychic orphan…” 
or “a wounded Iraq vet…” you’ve already intrigued a lot of people who will
 go, “Oooh, I’d like to read about that kind of person.” You’ll also turn 
off a lot of people who’ll go, “Eeew, I don’t want to read about that.” Accept 
it. 
  
 Since this is supposed to be about Premise, I’m not going to go into the
whole goal, need/want, conflict thing. We all know our hero needs to want
something, right? We know he needs to want it for a powerful reason, and
we know there needs to be something or someone (i.e., the villain) standing 
in his way.
             
When you formulate your premise, you lay it all out there in black
and white. If your setting is intriguing, work that in. If the stakes are
high, that’s part of your “because” and belongs in there, too.
             
When you’re
 all done, look at your premise — really look at it — and think, is this
as strong as it can be? What would make it bigger? What is the hook, the
X-factor that makes this story different?
  
 When my agent ran the premise for The Archangel Project  in
the Pub Lunch, she had over a dozen production companies call her in one
week — that’s the power of a good premise. That’s what you want: a high concept
so intriguing it has both editors and readers instantly wanting to know how
it turns out.
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 WHEELS WEST
 
 
 
 Outlaws are plaguing the Santa Rosa area and Marshal Tim Cleary is sent
there to investigate the theft of military rifles. He joins forces with Sheriff 
Lou Braga in an attempt to curb the activities of the gang.Diaz, a delusional Mexican goat herder has seen the bandit leader and believes 
him to be the Devil.
 Now the two lawmen must try to decipher Diaz's terrified ravings and weave 
their way through false trails and desperate situations before they finally 
track down the Devil.
 
 
Back coverTrack Down the Devil
 
 
WHEELED transport took many forms in the Old West, from light buggies to
the giant wagons that were the semi-trailers of their day. Just as trucks 
have different engines, the westerners' vehicles had varying types of power 
to move them.  Draught could be provided by a single animal or a team as big
as the 20-mule teams that hauled freight wagons joined in tandem.
             
 Writers sometimes get a bit confused when they have to write about teams, 
wagons and harness so I thought it might be helpful if we had a look at some 
of these issues.
            
            The teams 
Ox teams were a slow but fairly reliable form of transport. They travelled 
at the rate of about two miles per hour and the usual day's travel was about 
15 miles. The cloven hooves gave a good grip on slippery ground and because 
of their low line of draught and strong, steady pull, many teamsters favoured 
cattle. By comparison horses pulled with a series of violent jerks.
             
 Harness was minimal with the animals arranged in pairs with wooden yokes. 
Metal bows went around the necks and through the yokes.  The ox-bow, used 
to describe bends in rivers or stirrups, takes its name from these.  Metal 
keys held the bows in the yokes. A chain  was connected to the centre of each
yoke and that was the only harness required. Reins and traces were unnecessary. 
Steering was a combination of whip and voice commands directed at the leaders 
although some were prodded Spanish-style with a long stick called a goad.
             
The leaders were the most intelligent animals and the teamster who lost his 
leaders was in trouble. The wheelers were the animals closest to the wagon 
and they helped to slow it on hills by lifting their heads and holding the 
yokes against the base of the horns. Ox drivers worked on foot, walking beside 
their teams. Though shoeing was normally not needed, sore-footed bullocks 
sometimes had old horse shoes cut in halves and nailed on to keep them from 
going lame.
             
 Mules were also popular harness animals. They were strong, had few illnesses, 
did not require as much feed as horses, were good walkers and could move at
faster paces if required. They were, however, fussy about their drinking water
and did not like mud. In unskilled hands, they could be troublesome, but
when treated properly, gave good service. Usual harness was a bridle and a
collar. Metal pieces called hames were fitted to the collar and leather traces
ran from the hames back to wooden spreaders that connected them to the pair
behind or directly to the wagon. Wheel mules often had leather breeching around
their rumps and they would sit back in this to help slow the wagon..
   
     
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mule would allow but his mind was far from easy. He had been driving a jerkline
outfit for Carl Gustavson's freight company for a couple of years but that
day the familiar road seemed somehow to be different. 
 
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 Horses were fast movers and less temperamental than mules. They were often 
heavier so could put more weight into their efforts. Wagons drawn by horses 
could make walk at about three miles per hour or trot at eight miles per
hour, depending upon the load and the state of the trail. But the really
heavy draughts worked best at a walking pace. The body structure of the heavy
draught differs from that of the lighter breeds and does not lend itself
to faster paces.
 Coach horses were more like heavy riding types rather than light draughts. 
Coaches moved at approximately 8-10 miles per hour, but to maintain this rate
a fair amount of trotting, cantering and sometimes galloping was involved. 
With stagecoaches, teams were changed about every 15 miles. But not every 
coach was a stagecoach. Some might only ply for short trips between towns,
delivering passengers and mail. These might take most of the day to complete
the journey, stop overnight and return on the following day.
 
 A driver seated on a coach controlled the team by the reins using the "in-hand"
style. But many drivers of wagons used the "jerkline" method of control.
The driver rode the wheel animal on the near [left] side. A long line was
connected to the bridle of the near-side leader whose harness was linked
to the other leader on the off-side. This was much handier than handling
reins for each pair in the team.
 
 Until about 1890, the US Army used jerklines on its four- and six-horse
teams of both horses and mules. After that period, drivers drove from the
box with the reins in hand.
 
 
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trip, complained to Reckitt, the driver, about the lack of padding on the
seats. Reckitt replied,  "You're gettin' too fussy in your old age, Carl.
Just think back on the times before you made your pile. You'd figure yourself
lucky to be gettin' a ride like this." Ralph Hutchens, Gustavson's newly hired mule skinner, threw in his opinion. 
"This wagon mightn't be as comfortable as a coach but it beats hell out of 
walking."
 "That's right," Reckitt agreed. "Carl, it don't seem all that long ago that
you came ploddin' into Santa Rosa draggin' your whip in the dust beside an
ox team with the seat hangin' out of your pants."
 
 
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 Here are a few details of the more common wheeled vehicles used in the West.
 
 The Conestoga was a large wagon capable of carrying five tons.The canvas
covers protuded beyond the wagon body at front and back to protect the load
from the weather. The floor sloped from both ends to the middle of the body
to prevent the load slipping while negotiating hills. Fully loaded, these
wagons needed a team of eight heavy draughts although mules and oxen could
also be used. Some considered that Conestogas were more suited to work in
the eastern states but many found their way west with ox teams replacing
the heavy draught horses.
 
 Freight wagons could be anywhere between 16 and 18 feet long, and 4 feet
6 inches wide. Loads from five  tons to seven tons were not unusual. Mules
and oxen pulled most of these.
 
 The prairie schooner was popular with people moving west. It was usually
12 feet long and between four and five feet wide. It could carry about three
tons and was easy to repair or dismantle. Frederic Remington did a fine
painting of an Indian attack on a wagon train. In the foreground is a prairie
schooner with the teamster trying to defend himself with an ox goad.
 
 The Concord coach was a favourite means of transporting passengers in areas 
where there were no trains. Concords were considered the best coaches of
the period. They could carry 21 passengers with nine inside, two or three
on the driver's seat and the rest on the roof. Movie depictions rarely show
passengers riding on the roof but this precarious mode of travel was common.
The body of the coach was suspended on massive, layered leather thoroughbraces 
at least six inches thick as these were considered to give a softer ride
than steel springs and were less likely to break.
 
 Teams could be horses or mules, sometimes four or six animals depending upon
the terrain. Concords were also exported to other countries, including Australia
where their teams were five horses for flat country and six for mountain
work. The painting of a hold-up, done by Charles M. Russell, shows a Concord
coach in the background but there were several patterns made and the one
depicted seems to be a very basic type.
 
 Not all coaches were of the Concord style and the mud wagon was another
common means of transport. This was basically a light wagon with seats in
a row like a bus's and a canvas canopy to keep out the weather. Teams varied
from two to six animals, depending on the load to be carried.
 
 The buckboard was a favourite with westerners. It had four wheels, a flat
tray and one seat in front. These conveyances were light and rolled easily.
One horse could usually do the job, but if extra speed was required a pair,
or occasionally four ponies might he hooked up. They were ideal for people
in a hurry and a good team could do a 40-mile journey in around two hours
on a reasonably flat road.
 
 Very occasionally cattle were fitted with horse harness and used to pull buggies.
In such cases the horse collars were turned upside down to make allowance
for the differently shaped necks..
 
 Many other types of horse-drawn carriages were used but those mentioned above 
are mostly the types that find their way into western stories and should suit
the needs of writers as well as they suited their role in opening the West.
 
      -- Paddy Gallagher, aka Greg Mitchell, whose next
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