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Red Barton
Foreign.
Andrew Rines
Welcome to the Old Time Radio Westerns. I'm your host, Andrew Rines, and I'm excited to bring you another episode absolutely free. This is one of over 80 episodes released monthly for your enjoyment. Now, let's get into this episode.
Narrator
A fiery horse with the speed of light, a cloud of dust and a hearty Hio, Silver, the Lone Ranger.
Red Barton
It's.
Narrator
His faithful Indian companion, Totto, the daring and resourceful masked rider of the plains led the fight for law and order in the early western United States. Nowhere in the pages of history can one find a greater champion of justice. Return with us now to those thrilling days of yesteryear. From out of the past come the thundering hoofbeats of the great horse. Silver. The Lone Ranger rides again.
The Lone Ranger
Come on, Silver. Let's go, big fellow. Silver.
Red Barton
Hooray.
Narrator
It was late at night when Sam Kendall left the ranch of a friend and headed south toward his home in Hawksville. He took a shortcut through a woods. Presently he saw a campfire and drew rain.
Sam Kendall
Might be someone I know camping here. Yeah. Have a look. See?
Narrator
Sam didn't see anyone near the fire. Neither did he see the man who sneaked from the sheltering trees and approached his back with an upraised gun.
Sam Kendall
There's a horse tied over there.
Narrator
The following morning found the Lone Ranger and Tottle riding through the same large forest. It was about one hour past daybreak when they heard a cry.
Tonto
Did you hear that tottle sound?
Sam Kendall
Like Piper.
Red Barton
Help.
The Lone Ranger
Help me. Help me over that way. Come on, Silver.
Bates
Get him up.
Narrator
Scout, the masked man rode in the direction of the sound with Tottle following. In a moment he came to a small clearing.
Tonto
Easy, Scout.
Narrator
Easy, fellow. A gray horse was tied to a tree and a man lay on the ground near the cold ashes of a campfire. The man's hands and feet were tied. He wore the star shaped badge of a lawman.
Tonto
He must have a him. Lawman?
The Lone Ranger
Yes. Get a canteen, Toto. I'll cut the ropes.
Sam Kendall
Mask. Ray Gun's another outlaw.
The Lone Ranger
I'm not an outlaw, Sheriff.
Sam Kendall
And I don't care who you are. Just cut me free and I'll be mighty obliged.
The Lone Ranger
Who tied you?
Sam Kendall
And I don't know. I didn't see the poor kid.
The Lone Ranger
There, your feet are free. Now for the wrist.
Sam Kendall
The critter who tied me stole my horse.
The Lone Ranger
For that bite?
Sam Kendall
Jupiter, he'll hang.
The Lone Ranger
Doesn't the gray horse belong to you? Oh, no. There, your hands are free.
Narrator
Here, water.
Sam Kendall
Gosh, my hands are numb. No feeling in them.
The Lone Ranger
Hold the canteen for him.
Tonto
Toto.
The Lone Ranger
I'll rub his hands to restore the circulation. Then examine the grey horse, Toto. See if there's a mark of identification.
Sam Kendall
Oh, thanks. It'll do for now.
Tonto
Maybe me. Fine brand on horse.
The Lone Ranger
Would you care to tell me what happened, Sheriff?
Sam Kendall
I don't know why you'd be interested, mister, but you've done a friendly deed.
The Lone Ranger
I'd like to hear the story.
Sam Kendall
Well, there's not much to tell. I was on my way to Hawksville. That's where I live.
The Lone Ranger
And you must be Sam Kendall.
Sam Kendall
Yeah, that's right. How'd you know?
The Lone Ranger
I'm familiar with the names of many lawmen. You said you were on the way to Hawksville. Yep.
Sam Kendall
I'd been north of here at the Taggart Ranch. Jim Taggart's my friend. He wanted to talk to me about some cattle losses, so I went there. I was riding south through this woods when I saw a campfire. Well, I was curious. I came to this clearing to see who was camping. Didn't see anyone. Then I was slugged on the back of my head.
The Lone Ranger
Knocked out.
Sam Kendall
You doggone right old cat who did it must have been hiding among the trees.
The Lone Ranger
Let me examine your head, will you?
Sam Kendall
It doesn't hurt much now. It's all right.
The Lone Ranger
A fair sized lump on your head.
Sam Kendall
I came to and the fire was burned ambers. I was tied hand and foot. When it got light, I saw that my horse was gone.
Narrator
I'm all right now.
The Lone Ranger
I'll help you to your feet.
Sam Kendall
I'm all right. Good as new.
The Lone Ranger
You still have your gun? How about money?
Bates
Let me see.
Sam Kendall
Cash is here, what there is of it. Knife, keys. I reckon my horse is all it's going.
The Lone Ranger
Yes.
Tonto
Gray horse, plenty lame. Him not carry Ryder for two, three days.
Sam Kendall
So that's it. That's why that ornery horse thief took mine.
The Lone Ranger
It shouldn't be hard to follow the tracks. Your horse was newly shod, you know that. Those marks on the ground make it obvious.
Sam Kendall
Good at cutting sign, I'll say that. You know, I'm downright curious about you.
The Lone Ranger
Most people are.
Sam Kendall
If I didn't feel obligated, I'd commandeer your horse and follow that horse thief.
The Lone Ranger
I'll follow him for you. Meanwhile, sheriff, I hope you'll not try to ride that lame horse to town very soon.
Sam Kendall
Hey, hold on. Why are you so quick to help a lawman?
The Lone Ranger
I'm on the side of lawman, sheriff. And opposed to horse thieves.
Sam Kendall
Easy.
The Lone Ranger
Steady. Easy, feller. Come on, sir.
Tonto
Get him up. Scout.
The Lone Ranger
Doggone.
Sam Kendall
Well, looks like I'm walking to Hawksville. Come on, you gray skinned critter. Can't hold it against you that you were owned by a thief.
Narrator
The Lone Ranger and Tonto followed the tracks of the stolen horse eastward to the edge of the woods. There the trail made an abrupt right angle turn to the north. After about an hour of riding due north, the masked man and his companions saw a group of nine horsemen approaching from the east. Toto showed unusual excitement.
The Lone Ranger
Indians, Toto?
Tonto
Ah, me no. Them good friends. Them from Tonto Ty.
The Lone Ranger
Oh, is that so?
Tonto
Ah, me not see him for a long time.
The Lone Ranger
They've recognized you. They're certainly glad to see you.
Tonto
Me plenty glad to see them.
Narrator
Tato's friends wore wide grins of delight as they rode close and drew. Reino greeted his friends and introduced them to the Lone Ranger. They exchanged polite formalities, then directed their talk to Tato. It was fast, persuasive talk with many gestures. The Lone Ranger knew enough of the dialect to know that the Indians were on a wild horse hunt. They wanted Tonto and his masked friend to join them. Tato finally raised his hand in a gesture for silence. He turned to the Lone Ranger and began.
Tonto
Kimasabi.
The Lone Ranger
Why not join them?
Tonto
Tadu, you know of hunt.
The Lone Ranger
I understood some of the talk. It's just as they told you. It'll be like old times to ride with your friend.
Tonto
Will you come?
The Lone Ranger
No, thanks, Todo. I'll stay on the trail of the horse thief.
Tonto
Oh, me forget him for a minute. Me stay with you.
The Lone Ranger
Well, it's not necessary. Toto go with your friend.
Tonto
No, no. Me stay with you. Catch horses, then maybe join friends in horse hunt.
The Lone Ranger
Very well, Tato. Find out where they'll be.
Narrator
The Indians told of a mountain side wild horses had been seen grazing. They described the location, then rode away. The Lone Ranger and Tonto continued on the trail north, following the tracks of the horse thief.
The Lone Ranger
Tonto, I appreciate your staying with me. I hope we reach the end of this trail before your friends finish their hunt.
Tonto
Well, hunt take long time. Indians first cut down thin tree, then build corral before them. Round up horses and take two, three days.
The Lone Ranger
Well, Toto, if we capture the horse thief, there'll be no need for you to waste a full day riding with me to Hawksville and back.
Tonto
Oh, me help you get crook and ropes.
The Lone Ranger
Yes, but as soon as he's captured and tied, you go and join your friends. I'll need no help in taking him to the sheriff in Hawksville. I'll try to get back to join you before the hunt's ended.
Tonto
You know place where Indians go?
The Lone Ranger
Yes. It's on a hill a few miles north of Taggart's ranch. It's open range.
Tonto
Maybe Taggart's cattle on open range. Me hope Taggart not make trouble for Indians.
The Lone Ranger
Come on, Zoo.
Tonto
Get him up.
Bates
Scout.
Narrator
It was shortly after noon when Toto's Indian friends reached their destination and made camp. A few miles north of Taggart's ranch. The mountainside had been cleared of large trees to provide lumber for the ranch house and other buildings. But there were scattered trees of smaller size. The Indians were cutting and trimming a number of these trees to build their corral when they saw two men approaching from the direction of the ranch. Work stopped. All nine of the Indians watched as Taggart and his foreman rode up the slope and drew rein.
Red Barton
Ho.
The Lone Ranger
Ho.
Bates
Ho there.
The Lone Ranger
Ho there.
Red Barton
What are you redskins doing?
The Lone Ranger
We build corral, then hunt wild horses.
Bates
Can't you see this cattle grazing down there at the foot of the mountain?
The Lone Ranger
We not harm cattle.
Bates
You're not gonna do any horse hunting around here.
The Lone Ranger
Who you?
Bates
I'm Red Barton, the foreman of this ranch. This is Mr. Taggart, the owner. You're on Taggart land, so clear out.
The Lone Ranger
Indian agents say this open range.
Red Barton
He's right about that, Red. The mountainside is open range.
Bates
We don't want redskins around here, boss.
Narrator
The Indians drew back a few paces and held a low voiced conference while Taggart and his foreman watched and waited.
Bates
For all we know, Mr. Taggart, those Indians might be the ones who are stealing your cattle.
Red Barton
Well, it's possible. They don't seem to be troublemakers. Furthermore, Red, we have no legal right to drive them away.
Bates
We needn't worry about legal rights. There's no law this side of Hawksville and it's a long ride from here.
Red Barton
They finished the pow wow.
Bates
Well, did you decide to clear out?
The Lone Ranger
Indian agents say all right to hunt on mountain. Him also say make no trouble for white men.
Bates
You hunt around here and you'll have plenty of trouble. We'll bring the cowhands with guns, not want trouble.
The Lone Ranger
We go hunt other place on far side of mountain.
Narrator
The spirit of fun was gone. Soberly and silently, the Indians packed their things and rode away. Meanwhile, the Lone Ranger and Toto found their task increasingly difficult. The ground became harder and the tracks of the horse thief less distinct. Totto's hope of joining his friends that night diminished as the afternoon advanced. Sunset found the masked man and his companion in a narrow canyon with a floor of almost solid rock. They had dismounted and were walking ahead Of Scout and Silver watching for the scratches on rock of iron horseshoes. Finally, the Lone Ranger stopped.
The Lone Ranger
Who's it?
Andrew Rines
Who?
Tonto
Scout, old Feller thought.
The Lone Ranger
Oh, we're wasting time. We know the thief entered this canyon.
Tonto
That's right.
The Lone Ranger
He couldn't climb these walls, so he must have kept going ahead. We ride through and look for his tracks at the end of the cut. Easy.
Tonto
Easy, fella.
The Lone Ranger
Come on, get him up.
Tonto
Scout.
Narrator
The canyon became narrower and shallower and twilight deepened. The ground was littered with rocks of all sizes, which made it necessary to slow the horses to a walk. Darkness was gathering when the end of the cut was reached. At this point, the walls were less than 2ft high and scarcely 5 yards apart. The Lone Ranger's exclamation was involuntary. The canyon opened into a vast expanse of level plain carpeted with lush grass. It was a natural basin. The wall was high on all sides except where it lowered at the gap.
The Lone Ranger
Long ago, Taro, this must have been the bed of a lake. The canyon was its outlet.
Tonto
That's right.
The Lone Ranger
There on the ground. The tracks of the horse thief. He turned to the left. He must have.
Narrator
The masked man left his sentence unfinished. His attention was caught by what he saw close to the western side of the basin.
The Lone Ranger
Cattle tunnel and a campfire.
Bates
And me.
Tonto
See men there look like horse thief got friends.
The Lone Ranger
This would make a good place to hide stolen cattle. A horse thief may have led us to a gang of cattle thieves.
Narrator
We go closer.
The Lone Ranger
Yes. Those men are close to the cliff that surrounds the basin. From here we can follow the top of the cliff until we're directly over that campfire. We'll leave the horses here. Easy said easy.
Narrator
All right.
The Lone Ranger
Come on, Toto.
Narrator
The curtain falls on the first act of our Lone Ranger adventure. Before the next exciting scenes. Please permit us to pause for just a few moments.
Red Barton
Satan.
Narrator
Leaving their horses at ground hitch in the canyon, the Lone Ranger and Tonto set out toward the campfire about a quarter of a mile away. They walked silently through the moonlight, following the edge of the cliff that surrounded the basin. Presently they stopped and lay on the ground. They inched forward until they could peer over the ledge. The campfire and eight men surrounding it were almost directly below. Close to the 30 foot cliff, a red haired man was speaking.
Bates
Bates, I hope you didn't leave tracks that can be followed.
Don't worry, Red. I came through the South King.
It's all rock.
Besides, who's to follow me? Sheriff Kendall can't follow his own shadow. If he could, he wouldn't have a horse to ride.
Sam Kendall's a friend of my boss.
That's so?
Yeah. In fact, he'd been to Taggart's house. He was on his way back to Hawksville when you slugged him.
Did that visit have anything to do with stolen cattle?
Yes, it did. Taggart's finally realized that his herd is getting smaller. He suspects that rustlers are at work.
Narrator
Does he suspect you?
Bates
Not for a minute. I ace high with the old man. Why shouldn't I? I've been his top hand for 10 years.
Can't you convince him his cattle is straying over the mountain and getting lost?
I tried that, Bates. He just said hogwash. We can't take any more of the Taggart stock.
But we've only taken about 50 head.
Yes, and I've still to see my first dime for working with you.
You know the deal, Red. You get paid when I sell the cattle. And I can't move it and sell it till the new brands are heeled over. Besides, I don't want to move less than a hundred head.
Bates, listen to me. That's tinhorn stuff.
Tinhorn, huh? Well, for a man who's worked 10 years at Foreman's pay, you're getting big ideas.
That's right, Bates. I have big ideas. Such as taking over all the Taggart cattle and the ranch and buildings, the whole shebang. How's that sound?
You're either local, you have lots more to say.
What if Taggart dies and leaves a will naming me his heir?
The Lone Ranger
Is there such a will?
Bates
I can make one copying Taggart's handwriting and some of you boys can witness it.
Do you think it'd stand up?
Red Barton
Sure.
Bates
Taggart hasn't any relatives. He's told me a dozen times.
How about friends?
Sheriff? Sam Kendall is his only friend, and he's not a close friend. I'll fix it so Kendall gets a few hundred dollars and a horse or two. That'll make the will look genuine.
You figure on murder?
Yes. It looked like the work of Indians.
Red Barton
What Indians?
Bates
Nine horse hunters. They were on the mountain overlooking the north range this afternoon. Taggart had a run in with him. He told all the ranch hands about it when we got back to the house. In fact, I led them to believe those Indians might have been stealing his cattle.
The job will have to be done while the Indians are still in the neighborhood.
It'll have to be done tonight. That's where you and your men come in, Bates. Tonight, Taggart is alone on the ranch. The cowhands got paid today and rode to Hawksville to Spend the night. We'll all ride to the ranch and do a lot of shooting to spread bullet holes around. We'll make sure one or more of the bullets gets Taggart. Then we'll smash up some furniture and things to make it look like the work of sore headed Indians.
You seem to have it all worked out.
I have. I worked out every detail after I thought of the scheme.
When did you think of it?
When I saw those Indians this afternoon. That's what gave me the idea.
Did you ride out Taggart's will?
No, but there's plenty of time for that.
Well, boys, how's it sound?
Depends on what's in it for us. Yeah, that's right.
All right, Red, let's discuss terms. We'll make an agreement in writing.
Tonto
Then.
Bates
I know you won't try double cross after you become owner of the Taggart Ranch.
Narrator
The Lone Ranger signaled Toto. The two drew back from the edge of the cliff and hurried to their horses. Them crook.
Tonto
Them plan to blame good Indian for murder. We like to crack heads together.
The Lone Ranger
Toto, I'll go directly to the ranch and tell Taggart what we've learned. You get your Indian friends and bring them to the house. Easy, City. Easy, Scout.
Narrator
Easy, Father. Come on, Silver, get him up. Scout. The masked man and his Indian friend headed west and rode together until they were near the Taggart Ranch. There they separated. Toto headed toward the mountain where he expected to find his friends while the Lone Ranger turned toward the south and headed for the ranch house. He turned Silver into the corral where there were several other horses, then crossed the Moonland area and ascended the port steps. The house door opened.
Red Barton
I heard your horse, mister.
The Lone Ranger
Mashed a tiger dice.
Red Barton
Get him up, Mr. Hive.
Bates
All right.
The Lone Ranger
My hands are up. Now may I tell you why I came here?
Red Barton
Turn around. Face the other way while I take those guns.
The Lone Ranger
I'm not going to turn around and you're not going to take my guns. I came to tell you what I've learned about your stolen cattle and about a plan to murder you. I didn't expect gun trouble. Before I had a chance to explain this mass Hagger dropped the gun as.
Narrator
A chopping blow fell. With lightning speed on his forearm, the Lone Ranger shoved the rancher hard.
The Lone Ranger
Go inside.
Red Barton
You'll pay. I'll get you off my knee.
Narrator
As Taggart stumbled into the room, bumping into a chair and a table, the masked man picked up the gun and followed.
Red Barton
What'd you do?
The Lone Ranger
I struck your gun arm with the side of my hand.
Red Barton
It moves so Fast.
The Lone Ranger
I was reasonably sure I could disarm you before you could cock the gun and fire. Next time you try to cover a man, draw back the hammer of your gun.
Red Barton
All right, you've got to drop on me. What's next? You gonna shoot me?
The Lone Ranger
No. But someone else is planning to shoot you. I came to warn you.
Red Barton
Who's planning to shoot me?
The Lone Ranger
Your foreman, a man called Red.
Red Barton
That's a downright lie.
The Lone Ranger
You'll probably say the same about everything else I have to tell you.
Red Barton
Shave your breath.
The Lone Ranger
No, Taggart, no. I'm going to talk and you're going to listen. Less than an hour ago, I saw over 50 head of cattle that had been stolen from you.
Red Barton
You know I lost cattle, eh? Maybe you stole it.
The Lone Ranger
No, but I saw the men who did, and Red was with him. Furthermore, those crooks are planning to come here and murder you. They're probably on the way right now. They may arrive within a few minutes. All right, I'll start at the beginning. Last night, I found a man hiding.
Narrator
Though minutes were precious, the Lone Ranger told Taggart everything. He summarized the finding of Sam Kendall, the following of the horse thief's tracks, the meeting with Tonto's Indian friends and the discovery of the stolen cattle and the rustlers in the basin. He finished by detailing Red's plan to murder the rancher and place the blame on the Indians.
The Lone Ranger
No. Toto has gone to the Indians.
Red Barton
Mister, you talk in a mighty convincing style. But you can't make me believe my friend Red would turn on me.
The Lone Ranger
You may believe me when they come here shooting, eh? Red and the seven rustlers.
Red Barton
You said your friend Tonto has gone to those Indians.
The Lone Ranger
Why you bring them here? They're good Indians, Taggart. They'll fight on our side against the killers. They should be here by this time.
Red Barton
You figure I'll let them into this house?
The Lone Ranger
I hope so. We'll need their help.
Red Barton
Sounds like a fancy scheme to get them in here so as they can kill me and take everything I own.
The Lone Ranger
If that had been the plan, there had been no reason for me to come here ahead of them. They'd have no trouble attacking while you were here alone.
Red Barton
If all you said is true, which I still doubt you've gone to a lot of trouble for a man you never saw before.
Tonto
Why?
The Lone Ranger
Because it's a chance to strike a blow at crime.
Red Barton
You're not a lawman.
The Lone Ranger
No.
Red Barton
Who are you?
The Lone Ranger
Some people call me the Lone Ranger.
Red Barton
If I believe you're the Lone Ranger, I'll have to believe you told the truth. Which means Red is planning to kill me.
The Lone Ranger
Horses are stopping in front, several of them. Maybe Tyler was brought his friend. Hey, Mr. Tiger.
Red Barton
That's Red.
The Lone Ranger
He and his pals here before the Indians. Will you step out on the porch?
Red Barton
He wants me to stick to the porch.
The Lone Ranger
Don't do it.
Red Barton
I'll see who's with him. I look out the window.
The Lone Ranger
Don't show yourself. Look what nearly got you.
Red Barton
If you hadn't pulled me back. Hey, that was Red. Who fired? I saw him. He's in there.
Tonto
Boys.
Bates
Surround the house.
Red Barton
And that was Red and Skunk.
The Lone Ranger
Here's your gun. Put out that lamp.
Red Barton
Look out. Stay back from that window.
The Lone Ranger
I'll let them know they have a fight on their hands. You hit someone in the shoulder. Watch the west side.
Red Barton
Right. Yeah, I see one of them.
The Lone Ranger
Get him.
Bates
Aye.
Red Barton
He ducked behind the water trough. I'll try to cover this side. In the back of the house, in.
Narrator
Addition to the water trough, the attackers found shelter behind a huge rock, a pile of lumber and a shed. They were on all sides of the house and each shot from within brought a quick response.
The Lone Ranger
That smashed a lamp on the table.
Red Barton
Good thing I blew it out. We might have had a fire.
The Lone Ranger
We should have help at any moment.
Red Barton
You mean the engines you mentioned?
The Lone Ranger
Yes. I expected them ahead of the rustlers.
Red Barton
You hadn't better count on them.
Narrator
Why?
Red Barton
I allowed my foreman to send them away.
Narrator
The masked man made no comment, but his face was grim. He knew that the odds against himself and Taggart were heavy. Despite the fact that a couple of the outlaws had been hit and were out of the fight. Both men hurried from window to window trying to watch all sides of the house.
Red Barton
Oh, those ornery pole cats. That double cross informan.
The Lone Ranger
Are you badly hit?
Red Barton
Shoulder. I can't use my gun.
The Lone Ranger
Let's see the wound.
Red Barton
Never mind me. Watch the windows. Don't let them get close. Just leave me be here.
The Lone Ranger
You'll bleed to death if I don't fix this.
Red Barton
They'll get close. They'll set fire to the place.
The Lone Ranger
I'll fix a tourniquet.
Red Barton
What's going on? What's he shouting about?
The Lone Ranger
Staggers. I heard Tunnel's war cry.
Red Barton
I hear a lot of war cries.
The Lone Ranger
Tunnel must have found his friends. They're here to help. Help you.
Red Barton
Engines and fighting on my side.
Narrator
Two men in front of the house were quickly shot down by the attacking Indians. Four others who rushed from the sides and rear were quickly taken care of a few minutes later. Inside the house, Red and four other men wore ropes on their Hands and feet. And in addition, three of the four were bandaged. Taggart's right arm was in a sling. He held a gun in his left hand.
Red Barton
I'm just hoping one of you crooks makes a fast move. It'll be the first time I drilled a man with my left hand.
Bates
What are you gonna do with us, Red?
Red Barton
You and your pals are going to jail.
The Lone Ranger
The Indians will watch you while I ride to Hawksville and report to the sheriff. J.
Red Barton
Tell Sam his stolen horse is here. Three dead men, including the crook who stole it. Also five live crooks who stole my cattle and tried to kill me.
Tonto
Kimasabe. Yes, we wrapped dead men in blankets.
The Lone Ranger
Good.
Red Barton
Jay. Tato, that crooked foreman of mine drove your Injun friends away.
Tonto
That right? And that's why them plenty glad to come here and make foremen.
Red Barton
Sorry, but where'd you find them?
Tonto
Me find them far side, mountain tallow.
The Lone Ranger
Did you ask the Indians to stay here until the sheriff and his men arrived?
Tonto
Me ask em. Them glad to stay. Glad to help Taggart. Them say Taggart not like foreman.
Red Barton
You tell your friends to hunt anywhere they please.
Tonto
And maybe you want Indians go to Basin, bring back stolen cattle.
Red Barton
No, no, my men will do that tomorrow when they're back from town. Shakes alive. Your friends have done enough to help me save my ranch and save my life.
The Lone Ranger
I'll send the Indians in here. Toto, keep an eye on those coats.
Bates
That masked man. If it hadn't been for him, I'd.
Red Barton
Be dead and you'd be riding high. You outsmarted yourself, Red, when you tied up with a horse thief who was being trailed by the Lone Ranger.
Narrator
This is a feature of the Lone Ranger Incorporated, created by George W. Trendle, produced by Trendall Campbell, Muir Incorporated and directed by Charles D. Livingston. Tonight's drama was written by Fran Stryker. The part of the Lone Ranger is played by Brace Beamer.
Andrew Rines
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Red Barton
SA.
The Lone Ranger (Original Air Date: 04-25-52)
Podcast Episode Date: October 15, 2025
Host: Andrew Rhynes
This episode presents a digitally restored version of "Horse Thief Tracks" from The Lone Ranger radio series, immersing listeners in a classic tale of justice on the American frontier. The Lone Ranger and his faithful companion Tonto embark on a mission to recover a stolen horse, but soon uncover a much larger plot involving cattle rustling, betrayal, and a deadly conspiracy targeting an unsuspecting ranch owner, Mr. Taggart. Themes of justice, deception, and the cooperation between cultures run through this fast-paced Western adventure.
| Segment | Timestamp | |--------------------------------------------------------|------------| | Lone Ranger and Tonto rescue Sam Kendall | 03:33-06:46| | Encounter with Tonto’s friends and mission reprioritized| 07:59-09:24| | Indians and Taggart/Ranch Foreman dispute | 10:37-12:26| | Discovery of basin/cattle rustler hideout | 14:01-14:30| | Listening to outlaws’ murder plot | 16:00-19:33| | Lone Ranger warns Taggart, reveals identity | 19:42-23:28| | Night attack, defence, and the Indians’ arrival | 23:40-25:56| | Wrapping up: justice restored, Indian cooperation | 26:14-27:32|
The episode maintains the classic Western radio drama style: earnest, action-driven, and clear in its moral messages. Dialogue is brisk, characters speak plainly, and heroism and multicultural cooperation is ultimately celebrated despite initial biases and suspicion.
"Horse Thief Tracks" exemplifies the best of The Lone Ranger: sharp storytelling, strong characters, and a satisfying conclusion in which justice prevails and old prejudices are overcome. The restored audio brings the story vividly to life, ensuring a compelling listen for both nostalgic fans and new audiences.