The Secret Witness | The Lone Ranger (05-23-52)

Summary

Podcast Summary: Old Time Radio Westerns — “The Secret Witness” | The Lone Ranger (05-23-52)
Date: October 30, 2025
Host: Andrew Rhynes

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Overview

In this episode of Old Time Radio Westerns, Andrew Rhynes presents a digitally restored broadcast of "The Secret Witness," an episode of the classic radio drama The Lone Ranger. Set in the frontier town of Wolfville, the story follows a string of criminal events surrounding the murder of a courageous newspaper editor, the ensuing investigation led by the Lone Ranger and Tonto, and the ultimate defense of justice and journalistic freedom.

Themes explored include the fight for truth, the perils of free press in lawless towns, corruption, and the transformative power of community action in the Wild West.

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Key Discussion Points & Story Breakdown

Introduction to Wolfville and Bo Smith (03:15–04:35)

• Lone Ranger and Tonto encounter Bo Smith, a down-on-his-luck tramp printer, aspiring for work at Wolfville’s local paper.
• Bo is candid about his hardscrabble lifestyle and wryly notes the dangers of the newspaper business out West:

  “It’s a wonder I haven’t holes in my hide—newspaper business being what it is in the west.”
  — Bo Smith (04:16)

At the Wolfville Times: Corruption Uncovered (05:01–07:11)

• At the paper’s office, Bo meets Jim Hanley (the editor) and his spirited niece, Jenny Hanley.
• Spot Russell, notorious "tin horn gambler," is revealed as the town’s corrupt kingpin—the paper’s persistent foe.
• Sheriff expresses frustration at the precarious peace:

  “Maybe... but that’s what I’m hired to do. You’ve let Spot Russell kill three men. He always had witnesses—that he shot in self defense. Witnesses from his own gang.”
  — Jim Hanley (07:11)

The Murder of Editor Hanley (08:05–10:16)

• Two of Russell’s men, Lefty and Gyp, plan to shoot Hanley from a building across the street, intending to blame rowdy cowboys.
• Amidst the chaos of cowboys “whooping and shooting,” the assassination succeeds; Hanley is killed.
• Jenny’s heartbreaking realization:

  “Uncle Jim? He’s been shot.”
  — Jenny Hanley (09:36)

Initial Investigation: Evidence and Tension (10:16–12:24)

• Tonto finds two bullets—one embedded in Hanley’s body, the other lodged in a bookcase, suggesting the shots came from above, not from cowboys.
• Lone Ranger suspects a Sharps buffalo rifle, not a six-shooter, and deduces the killers' vantage point.

The Killers’ Cover-Up Attempt (12:31–13:37)

• Spot Russell is confident over the crime’s “perfection.” He instructs his men to erase evidence (their tracks) from the empty building.

The Lone Ranger’s Narrow Escape (13:09–16:38)

• Lone Ranger investigates the scene. Killers attempt to kill him by dropping a boulder; a blown-out candle warns him in time.
• Tonto and Lone Ranger deduce that the evidence was nearly destroyed and confirm murder from the sabotaged window and tracks.

Rallying for Truth at the Press (17:32–18:48)

• Bo Smith and Jenny Hanley, renewed with purpose, determine to publish the truth about her uncle's murder.
• Lone Ranger and Tonto share findings with Bo, who eagerly decides to publicize the real story, risking reprisals:

  “No, I’m not afraid, mister. It’s high time the West got rid of some of the polecats who try to curb the freedom of the press.”
  — Bo Smith (19:22)

A Plot to Kill the Witness with Dynamite (20:12–21:53)

• Spot Russell, learning of the newspaper’s bold front-page story, devises a scheme to plant giant powder (dynamite) in the press room stove, aiming for fatal “accident.”

Climax: The Pressroom Showdown (22:27–26:43)

• Lefty and Gyp sneak in, attempt to plant the dynamite, but are interrupted by Bo and the Lone Ranger.
• Explosive confrontation: The villains are overpowered in a dramatic, gun-smoke-laced brawl.
• During the chaos, the Lone Ranger provokes the criminals to stop Bo from lighting the fire, forcing confessions out of them:

  “There’s giant powder in the firebox.”
  — Sheriff Jim (25:54)

Justice Served; A New Editor is Born (26:43–27:24)

• The criminals confess to murder and sabotage; Spot is apprehended.
• Jenny appoints Bo as the new editor of the Wolfville Times:

  “You’re not a hobo. As of now, you’re editor of the Times.”
  — Jenny Hanley (26:58)

• Lone Ranger is recognized as Wolfville’s hero, and Sheriff Jim promises to release wrongly jailed cowpokes.

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Notable Quotes & Memorable Moments

• “It’s possible, Bo. Now, you’d better forget you ever saw me.”
  — The Lone Ranger to Bo Smith (04:35)

• “He’s cheated and murdered until he owns most of the town.”
  — Jim Hanley on Spot Russell (06:45)

• “You always put other people’s heartbreaks into print. You’ll have to do the same with your own.”
  — Bo Smith to Jenny Hanley (11:06)

• “We’re fighting for something that’s bigger than our lives.”
  — The Lone Ranger (19:29)

• “Congratulations, Bo. Wolfville has gained a good citizen while losing three of the worst killers who ever menaced the West.”
  — The Lone Ranger to Bo (27:04)

• “From what the Indian said, he doesn’t gather news, he makes it. He’s the Lone Ranger.”
  — Bo Smith, revealing the masked man’s identity (27:24)

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Key Timestamps for Reference

• 03:15 — Bo Smith meets Lone Ranger & Tonto
• 06:45 — Editor’s feud with Spot Russell explained
• 09:36 — Jim Hanley is shot
• 11:01 — Jenny’s resolve to continue the newspaper
• 16:38 — Failed assassination attempt on the Lone Ranger
• 19:22 — Bo Smith’s declaration for press freedom
• 21:53 — Spot Russell’s plot to rig the press room with dynamite
• 25:54 — Discovery of giant powder in the firebox
• 26:58 — Bo becomes Wolfville Times’ editor
• 27:24 — The Lone Ranger is recognized before riding off

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Tone and Style

The episode maintains the action-packed, suspenseful, and morally upright tone characteristic of classic Western radio drama. The interplay includes sharp, witty asides, stoic heroism, and heartfelt dialogue, resonating with themes of justice and the pursuit of truth against all odds.

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Conclusion

"The Secret Witness" is a rousing tale that intertwines the fight for a free press with the timeless battle between good and evil on the Western frontier. Through clever deduction, valor, and the power of the printed word, the Lone Ranger and his allies expose corruption, protect the innocent, and ensure that justice prevails in Wolfville. This restored classic delivers a vibrant glimpse into radio storytelling’s golden era, enlivened by the voices and soundscapes carefully preserved and enhanced for contemporary listeners.

Transcript

[Jenny Hanley]

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 a speed of light, a cloud of dust and a hearty hi O. Silver, the Lone Ranger.

[Jenny Hanley]

It's Sam.

[Narrator]

With his faithful Indian companion, Toto, 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.

[Sheriff Jim]

Come on, Silver.

[The Lone Ranger]

Let's go. Big fellow.

[Sheriff Jim]

Are you Silver?

[Jenny Hanley]

Away.

[Narrator]

The Lone Ranger and Tottle were camped in a thicket near the Wolf Bill Trail. The Indian had just finished preparing breakfast. As he rattled the pans and tin cups, the masked man signaled for silence.

[The Lone Ranger]

Wait. I heard a twig crack.

[Narrator]

Somebody coming.

[Bo Smith]

Hi there. I'm a friend.

[The Lone Ranger]

Then show yourself.

[Bo Smith]

Masked. What have I walked into?

[The Lone Ranger]

Don't let my mask excite you. We're not outlaws.

[Bo Smith]

Even if you were, it wouldn't matter much to me.

[The Lone Ranger]

Oh, why not?

[Bo Smith]

When a man's broke, lost and hungry, he doesn't mind the company he keeps.

[Sheriff Jim]

Oh, here, pala, me fix you something to eat.

[Bo Smith]

Thanks, brother.

[Sheriff Jim]

Me Tonto.

[Bo Smith]

Call me Bo. That's short for hobo. I'm a tramp printer. I work when I need a job.

[The Lone Ranger]

It appears that you need one now, Bo.

[Bo Smith]

Yeah, I do. I'm trying to get to Wolfville, where I've heard that the daily paper always needs help.

[The Lone Ranger]

It's a long, hard walk to Wolfville. You have holes in your shoes.

[Bo Smith]

It's a wonder I haven't holes in my hide. Newspaper business being what it is in.

[The Lone Ranger]

The west, it's said to be a dangerous profession.

[Bo Smith]

Yeah. A mob burned down the last place I worked.

[The Lone Ranger]

Oh. Toto's going to town for supplies. He might ride double on his horse.

[Bo Smith]

Wow. Sure appreciate that, mister. Maybe I can do something for you sometime.

[The Lone Ranger]

It's possible, Bo. Now, you'd better forget you ever saw me.

[Bo Smith]

Mom is the word.

[Narrator]

It was an hour later when Tonto and the tramp printer rode into Wolfville, a gaunt, gray town. It suggested an old wolf crouching beside the trail and waiting for prey. Bo eyed the buildings narrowly.

[Bo Smith]

Tell this place is well named.

[The Lone Ranger]

Look at signs and windows.

[Bo Smith]

Yeah, everything's gone up 10 cent shaves or 2 bits 50 cent meals are $2.

[Sheriff Jim]

This first a month payday on ranches.

[Bo Smith]

The crooks are fixed to clip the cowpokes here.

[The Lone Ranger]

Hitch rack, postcount hole fella.

[Bo Smith]

There's a times office across the street.

[Sheriff Jim]

Easy, scout.

[Bo Smith]

Easy fella.

[Sheriff Jim]

Why papers stacked on wall?

[Bo Smith]

Look at the sign above him. It says, help yourselves, cowboys. These are free newspapers published by a free editor. Read how Spot Russell robs you.

[Sheriff Jim]

Why editor not like Spot Russell.

[Bo Smith]

We'll soon see. Come on.

[Narrator]

As Totto and Bo crossed the street, a man sitting at a desk in the newspaper office turned and stuck his head out of the open window. He had a smudge of ink on his nose, a pencil behind one ear and a sawed off shotgun in his hands. Near his side stood a young woman. She called.

[Jenny Hanley]

Get your papers, boys. Never mind Uncle Jim's gun.

[Bo Smith]

It doesn't scare us. Ma', am. Who set your type? A half witted chimpanzee with no fingers and only two toes.

[Sheriff Jim]

Don't tell us you're a printer and want a job.

[Bo Smith]

That's right. My name is Bo Smith. That is Smith is as good as any other name.

[Sheriff Jim]

You're hard. I'm Jim Henley. This is my niece, Jenny.

[Jenny Hanley]

I'm that half witted chimpanzee. You bum. Well, Uncle Jim, give that tramp some money. I want him to clean up before he comes to work tonight.

[Bo Smith]

If he comes, I'll be on the job, Miss Jenny.

[Sheriff Jim]

Well, here's an advance Bull. Of course you know you're mixing in a fight.

[Bo Smith]

Naturally. Who is this Spot Russell you're exposing?

[Sheriff Jim]

A tin horn gambler who runs a Spur cafe. He's cheated and murdered until he owns most of the town.

[Bo Smith]

It's a wonder he hasn't plugged you.

[Sheriff Jim]

He doesn't dare. He knows he'd be accused even if he were acquitted. Trial would hurt his grip on the community. Maybe what you printed today. Stir up cowboys. It'll put a burr under Russell's saddle. All right. Here comes Sheriff. Howdy, Sheriff. Jim, I have a bone to pick with you. Well, well. I always have trouble enough with the cowpokes when they're in town. You fixed it so they'll get plum out of hand. There are more important things in keeping the peace. Maybe, but that's what I'm hired to do. You've let Spot Russell kill three men. He always had witnesses that he shot in self defense. Witnesses from his own gang. Conversation. He's headed this way now that sidewind. Pull it, Jim. You Two, Spot.

[The Lone Ranger]

I'm not armed, Sheriff. Quite a gathering you have here.

[Sheriff Jim]

What do you want on this side of the street?

[The Lone Ranger]

Free paper, Mr. Hanley. Well, I see you're calling me a killer today. Yesterday I was only a thief.

[Sheriff Jim]

Well, what's your answer?

[The Lone Ranger]

You're still alive, aren't you?

[Narrator]

Meanwhile, two hard faced men had been watching the group from the second floor of an abandoned building across the street. They knelt at a window, their eyes glued to inch wide cracks in some boards that had replaced broken glass. One had a sharps buffalo rifle. His companion was asking.

[Bo Smith]

Hey, Lefty, can you get a clear shot at the editor?

[The Lone Ranger]

Sure thing, Chip. His head's above the others.

[Bo Smith]

I'll line him up in my sights now. And what about the girl? She's off to one side. The editor's set up like a duck in a shooting gallery. Spot will keep in there. Boss will have a lot of alibi witnesses, even the sheriff. He said not to fire until the first bunch of cowpokes hit town, whooping and shooting.

[The Lone Ranger]

My gun will not be heard in the racket.

[Narrator]

Not only that, the crazy cow hands.

[Bo Smith]

Will get the blame. Oh, it'll be a perfect job. Hey, look. Spots dustin off his hat. That's a signal some riders are coming. I'm ready.

[Narrator]

As Lefty cocked his rifle, Spot Russell replaced his hat and stepped to one side of the editor's window. He was grinning.

[The Lone Ranger]

I see some of your cowboy friends on the trail, Mr. Hanley.

[Sheriff Jim]

Yeah, that's a Rafter X outfit.

[Narrator]

A wild bunch like charging Indians. A dozen riders in fancy chaps and shirts of vivid colors raced up Main Street. They were brandishing revolvers and yelling.

[Sheriff Jim]

Here we go.

[Narrator]

From out of the dust cloud that enveloped the wild horsemen came the crash of six guns fired in salute to the town.

[Sheriff Jim]

Stop it you hooligans. Stop it.

[Jenny Hanley]

Help.

[Narrator]

Help.

[Sheriff Jim]

What's wrong, miss?

[Jenny Hanley]

Uncle Jim? He's been shot.

[Sheriff Jim]

Come on, you fella.

[Bo Smith]

You're right.

[Sheriff Jim]

Him fall from chair. Give me a hand with him.

[Jenny Hanley]

Injun Jim, is he?

[Sheriff Jim]

Me sorry, miss. Him dead. Killed almost under my nose.

[The Lone Ranger]

Well, Sheriff, you can't hang this on me.

[Sheriff Jim]

Nobody's blaming you, Spot. Those reckless cowpokes did it and claimed.

[The Lone Ranger]

I didn't treat them fair. Now look at him.

[Sheriff Jim]

Those hoodams are bound to plug someone sooner or later.

[Jenny Hanley]

They didn't mean to shoot my uncle.

[Sheriff Jim]

No, but just the same, I'm going to round up the Rafter X outfit. Spot, you're deputized to help me.

[The Lone Ranger]

I'll be glad to help the law engine.

[Sheriff Jim]

You and the tramp stay here till I come back with the coroner.

[Narrator]

We stay as the sheriff and spot Russell left the office, Tonto drew a sheet of newsprint over the dead editor's face. In so doing, he noticed that two bullets had been fired through the window. One remained embedded in Henley's body, the other, missing him had hit the bottom shelf of a bookcase across the room. Investigating Tuttle found the second slug buried inside a stack of congressional records. In a corner of the room, Bo Smith was talking to Hanley's niece, Miss Jenny.

[Bo Smith]

Is there anything I can do?

[Jenny Hanley]

Nothing. Except leave me alone.

[Bo Smith]

What about the paper? Who'll get it out? You?

[Jenny Hanley]

I'll let it fold up. You may hit the trail.

[Bo Smith]

I'm a tramp, ma', am, not a quitter. Neither are you.

[Jenny Hanley]

Give me time to get over what has happened.

[Bo Smith]

The paper can't wait. What happened is big news.

[Sheriff Jim]

But he.

[Jenny Hanley]

He was my uncle.

[Bo Smith]

You always put other people's heartbreaks into print. You'll have to do the same with your own.

[Jenny Hanley]

I. I suppose you're right, Bo Smith.

[Bo Smith]

Then let's get busy on the story. Jenny. Hanley.

[Narrator]

Later in the day, Tuttle returned to the Lone Rangers camp. Quickly he told all he had heard and seen. Then he displayed the bullet he had found. The masked man looked at it and.

[The Lone Ranger]

Asked Tuttle, did you show this to the sheriff and coroner?

[Sheriff Jim]

Me show him them say throw it away. It not mean anything.

[The Lone Ranger]

What about the bullet in Hanley's body?

[Sheriff Jim]

Corner. Take it out him say it's same.

[The Lone Ranger]

As one me find longer than a revolver bullet. Apparently it came from a.45.90 Sharps buffalo rifle.

[Sheriff Jim]

All cowboys me see had six shooters.

[The Lone Ranger]

Where are the rafter X men now?

[Sheriff Jim]

In jail.

[The Lone Ranger]

Any of them have fired down at the editor from a horse?

[Sheriff Jim]

No. Kimasabe window too high.

[The Lone Ranger]

This bullet was fired at a downward angle. Otherwise it wouldn't have gone into the bottom of a bookcase after passing through a window.

[Sheriff Jim]

That right?

[The Lone Ranger]

What's across the street from the office?

[Sheriff Jim]

Empty building. It got boards on. Second floor windows.

[The Lone Ranger]

Silver saddle. We'll head for Wolfville right now. What we do there tonight? I'll search that empty building.

[Sheriff Jim]

Easy said to be easy Scout. Easy feller.

[Narrator]

That night, there was little revelry in Wolfville. A little after 12 spot Russell closed the Spur Cafe to the public and joined his hired killers in a back room. In spite of the business slump, he was in high spirits.

[The Lone Ranger]

Boys, our job hasn't stirred up a breath of suspicion.

[Bo Smith]

Well, it's fine, boys.

[The Lone Ranger]

Yeah. Where'd you Fellas, get that dust on your pants. Oh, that old building stick on the.

[Bo Smith]

Floor blows in from the street.

[The Lone Ranger]

Then you must have left tracks all over the place.

[Sheriff Jim]

Well, reckon we did.

[Bo Smith]

But what of it? You said we were in the clear.

[The Lone Ranger]

Go back and get rid of those tracks. All.

[Narrator]

Right. It was a few minutes later when the Lone Ranger and Tonto located a stairway leading from the back door of the old store to its upper floor. By riding through dark alleys and side streets, they had reached their objective unnoticed. The masked man was saying, tonto, stay here and watch.

[The Lone Ranger]

I have a candle. I'll go up me watch. Spur cape close by. I'll soon be back.

[Narrator]

Meanwhile, Lefty and Gyp had emerged from a hatch in the roof of the cafe. They stole across the flat roofs of several connected buildings. Soon the killers were above the room from which they had shot the editor. Faint starlight revealed a trap door in the roof, weighted down against windstorms by a heavy stone.

[Bo Smith]

Jeff, I need some help with this stone. All right.

[Sheriff Jim]

I have a hold of it.

[Bo Smith]

Not to make any noise. Easy does it. It's off the lid. I'll lift the COVID Hey, listen.

[The Lone Ranger]

I heard a noise.

[Bo Smith]

Someone's coming upstairs. Quiet.

[Narrator]

There he is.

[Bo Smith]

There's a candle. Look. He's wearing a mask.

[Narrator]

What's he up to?

[Bo Smith]

He's looking all around the window.

[Narrator]

As they watched the mask man, the killers had drawn their six guns. But they held their fire, realizing that any shooting on the roof would be heard and investigated. After a moment of silence, Lefty whispered.

[Bo Smith]

He'S coming this way. Grab that rock. We'll drop it on him if he gets under the hole. Right.

[Narrator]

Hoisting the stone, Lefty and Jip held it over the hatch, ready for instant release. The masked man moved closer and closer. In silence, the killers strained and waited. At last, the Lone Ranger was directly under their improvised deadfall. Lefty hissed, now the rock fell. The curtain falls on the first of our Lone Ranger adventure. Before the next exciting scenes. Please permit us to pause for just a few moments.

[Jenny Hanley]

It.

[Narrator]

Now to continue. In killing Jim Hanley, an editor spot, Russell had engineered an almost perfect crime. But the Lone Ranger had found a flaw which took him into a deserted store building in Wolfville. Unaware that two of Russell's killers lurked on the roof, he stepped under an open hatch just as they dropped a big rock. At that instant, an air current created by the open trapdoor snuffed out the masked man's candle. It was a warning of danger. He understood, and he reacted in a flash. He Leaped away, brushing his hat brim. The boulder struck the floor with a splintering crash. Lefty and Gyp, who had expected to hear the thud of stone on flesh, knew from the sound that their deadfall had failed.

[Bo Smith]

Chip, we missed him. He may start shooting through the roof. Let's get back to cafe.

[Jenny Hanley]

Come on.

[Narrator]

As the killers sneaked back the way they had come, the Lone Ranger, unable to get to the opening in the ceiling, ran to the stairway from below. Toto was calling.

[Jenny Hanley]

What happened?

[The Lone Ranger]

Someone on the roof tried to kill me by dropping a rock. What we do useless to try to climb up there and give chase. Where you think them go? Probably back into another building through a ceiling hatch.

[Bo Smith]

I'm not savvy how them happen on roof.

[The Lone Ranger]

They probably plan to destroy the evidence I found upstairs.

[Bo Smith]

What you find?

[The Lone Ranger]

Powder marks around a crack in the window boards. That's not all. I saw the tracks of two men on the dusty floor.

[Sheriff Jim]

And now we know editor was murdered.

[The Lone Ranger]

We still have to catch the killers.

[Sheriff Jim]

Maybe spot Russell hire gunmen to his.

[The Lone Ranger]

Feud with Hanley makes him a suspect. But don't forget, you're one of his alibi witnesses.

[Sheriff Jim]

Seem plenty smart.

[The Lone Ranger]

There may be a way of finding out whether he's guilty. Is the Times office over there?

[Sheriff Jim]

That's right. Lights burn press room.

[The Lone Ranger]

And our friend Bo may be working. Let's find out.

[Narrator]

As the Lone Ranger and Tonto slipped through the shadows and approached the press room, Bo Smith bent over a printer stone. On it lay an iron frame holding the type for the front page of the next edition. Swinging a mallet, the hobo tightened the form. Nearby stood Jenny Hanley, a proof sheet in her hand.

[Jenny Hanley]

Mr. Smith, you certainly know your trade.

[Bo Smith]

I always do a good job when I work.

[Jenny Hanley]

Why don't you settle down?

[Bo Smith]

I'm not the type to be locked in a form.

[Jenny Hanley]

There.

[Bo Smith]

This form is locked. When should I start the press?

[Jenny Hanley]

Anytime now. I'll feed it while you run the steam engine.

[Bo Smith]

The engine can take care of itself. After I fire up, I'll handle the press. You go.

[Jenny Hanley]

Are you sure you can do everything alone?

[Bo Smith]

I'll have the papers ready for the stores and delivery boys by daybreak. Now you run along and get some sleep, huh?

[Jenny Hanley]

Just as you say. Your advice has been good so far.

[Bo Smith]

Good night, Jenny.

[Jenny Hanley]

Good night, Bo.

[Narrator]

As Jenny went into the front office and let herself out onto the street, Bo stood staring after her. He was unaware that anyone else had entered the press room until he heard a voice at his shoulder.

[The Lone Ranger]

What are you dreaming about, Bo?

[Jenny Hanley]

Huh?

[Bo Smith]

Oh, it's you, mister. How'd you and Tono get in here?

[The Lone Ranger]

Through a window. They're all open.

[Bo Smith]

Man, I'd smother in here if they weren't. Did you come in for a look at the place?

[The Lone Ranger]

We're here as voluntary reporters. We have a story for you.

[Narrator]

The Lone Ranger quickly related what he and Tonto had learned. Bo was amazed.

[Bo Smith]

So two fellas bushwhacked handily from that old store.

[The Lone Ranger]

There's no doubt about it.

[Bo Smith]

If I print what you told me, the killers may get away.

[The Lone Ranger]

They're too clever to run away. They know flight would bring suspicion on.

[Bo Smith]

Them and they might come after me.

[The Lone Ranger]

That's what I expect. We'll be ready for them. Of course, if you don't want to take the risk.

[Bo Smith]

No, I'm not afraid, mister. It's high time the west got rid of some of the polecats. Who tried to curb the freedom of the press by killing editors.

[The Lone Ranger]

I'm glad to hear you say that, boy. We're fighting for something that's bigger than our lives.

[Bo Smith]

I'll start setting a new story right now.

[The Lone Ranger]

And what me do? Kimasabi, you go back outside and watch the street. Tono, keep a sharp eye on the Spur Cafe. Report anything you see Russell do after the paper delivered there where me find you? I'll be hiding here in this building where I can protect Bo.

[Sheriff Jim]

Me savvy?

[Bo Smith]

How's this for a headline, Mr. Editor? Hanley Fowley Murdered. The subhead'll read, times Learns Truth from Secret Witness.

[The Lone Ranger]

Very good boy. I hope that story will not only be the undoing of the old editor's killers. The making of a new editor.

[Narrator]

It was early morning when Lefty burst into Spot sleeping quarters above the cafe spot.

[The Lone Ranger]

Look at this paper I'm shaving. What does it say?

[Narrator]

Plenty.

[Bo Smith]

It practically accuses you of having Hanley killed.

[Jenny Hanley]

No.

[Bo Smith]

It's right here in black and white.

[The Lone Ranger]

What put them onto us?

[Bo Smith]

Secret witness without naming Gyp and me. He told the paper exactly how we shot Hanley. Who do you suppose he is?

[The Lone Ranger]

He must be the masked man you said you saw last night. He figured things out in your tracks.

[Bo Smith]

What about that Printer's working for Hanley's niece?

[The Lone Ranger]

Maybe he's a secret witness himself.

[Bo Smith]

We better plug him. No.

[Narrator]

Use your head, Lefty.

[The Lone Ranger]

Another shooting might get us hanged.

[Bo Smith]

Another story like this one's apt to do the same thing.

[The Lone Ranger]

I've just thought of a perfect way to get rid of the hobo. Ah, you and your perfect scheme. This one can't miss. You know the Times runs its press by steam.

[Bo Smith]

Everyone knows that.

[The Lone Ranger]

Well, they let the fire on the engine go out after they run off the papers in the morning. By noon, the wood ashes in the firebox are cold.

[Bo Smith]

Suppose they are.

[The Lone Ranger]

Each day about that time, a Mexican cleanup man goes in, sweeps the press room and lays a fire under the boiler that can be lighted in a jiffy.

[Sheriff Jim]

Yeah?

[Bo Smith]

I saw the hombre in the cafe yesterday.

[The Lone Ranger]

He always comes in after he finishes a job. I've heard him say that he puts the waste and leftover papers in a firebox.

[Bo Smith]

What are you getting at, Spot?

[The Lone Ranger]

Just this. As soon as that flunky comes in today, I want you and Gyp to plant a big charge of giant powder under the paper and kindling in the firebox. Where we get this stuff? I have some stored away. I've been selling it through a hardware store I own.

[Bo Smith]

Savvy?

[The Lone Ranger]

He'll wrap the powder sticks in newspapers. Then the tramp printer will not notice anything suspicious. When he fires up tonight, he'll be.

[Bo Smith]

Blown higher than a kite.

[The Lone Ranger]

The whole building will go up. It'll look like the boiler exploded accidentally.

[Narrator]

After putting the morning edition on the street for distribution Bo joined the Lone Ranger in hiding behind some office equipment in the editorial room. The main entrance was nearby. An open door in a partition enabled them to watch the press room. About midday, the janitor appeared, did his customary work and left without seeing them. The masked man inquired, is the janitor.

[The Lone Ranger]

Apt to come back?

[Bo Smith]

No, not today, mister. He swept, laid a fire and brought him water for the engine. I wish I had a drink.

[The Lone Ranger]

Can you reach the water tank without passing the window?

[Bo Smith]

I'll crawl and bring some back in the bucket.

[Narrator]

A few moments later, Lefty and Gyp peered into the press room. From an open rear window. Jip carried 30 sticks of giant powder wrapped in a newspaper. Suddenly, he jerked his head down.

[Bo Smith]

Duck, Lefty. I heard something. Sounded like a pail rattling. I saw someone crawling toward the front. Can't be the janitor. He's over in the cafe. Then the hobo's hiding in there. How do we work it? Now, look, we play it smart. I'll go around to the front door and walk in. Innocent life.

[The Lone Ranger]

Yeah? Then what?

[Bo Smith]

I'll hold his attention while you slip in through this window and plant the powder. Oh, I savvy. Go ahead.

[Narrator]

As Lefty hurried to the street door, Bo wormed his way back into the office.

[Bo Smith]

I'm bringing the.

[The Lone Ranger]

Somebody's at the street door.

[Narrator]

Hurry.

[Bo Smith]

I can't make it in time. He's Coming in. Who you trying to hide from, fella? Bill collectors. Oh, if you're one of them, you might as well not. I want to subscribe to the paper. You talk and dress like an hombre fresh from Texas. Oh, I've been there. But I'm an old time subscriber. I'm just a printer, but I'll sign you up. It'll cost you $10 for one year. All right.

[Narrator]

From his hiding place, the Lone Ranger had been watching the self styled subscriber with growing susp. He also watched Jip, who climbed through the press room window and planted the powder charge in the waste paper and kindling in the firebox. Bo and Lefty continued their conversation.

[Bo Smith]

Here's your $10, fella. Now, I know you're not an old subscriber. The rate for the times is only $5 a year. What's your game? No game. But I don't cotton to a smart aleck like you.

[The Lone Ranger]

Keep your paper.

[Bo Smith]

Not so fast. Let go of me.

[The Lone Ranger]

Drop that gun.

[Bo Smith]

You the masked man?

[The Lone Ranger]

Oh, you've seen me before.

[Narrator]

Don't shoot.

[Bo Smith]

There goes my gun.

[The Lone Ranger]

Grab it. Bo.

[Narrator]

Help me, Jip.

[Sheriff Jim]

I'm coming, Lefty.

[Narrator]

At the sound of the second killer's voice, the Lone Ranger whirled to meet him. Gyp charged out of the press room, firing a six gun from his hip. A bullet tore through one of the masked man's holsters. Then he fired. Wounded in the wrist, Gyp let go of his gun and reeled against a desk. The Lone Ranger kicked the revolver aside and jerked the gunman into a corner where Bull was keeping Lefty covered.

[The Lone Ranger]

Stand there beside your partner.

[Bo Smith]

What'd you call us jump us for? We didn't do anything.

[The Lone Ranger]

What were you doing in the press room?

[Bo Smith]

I just wanted to see the machinery.

[Sheriff Jim]

Oh, my wrist.

[The Lone Ranger]

Let me see it. That's only a scratch.

[Bo Smith]

Sheriff doesn't like gunplay. Oh, he's coming now. There's a big crowd with him.

[Sheriff Jim]

What's going on in here?

[Bo Smith]

Masked man and I just captured these gunmen.

[Sheriff Jim]

You, with the mask. Who are you?

[Bo Smith]

He's a friend of mine. Sheriff.

[Sheriff Jim]

That doesn't explain.

[Jenny Hanley]

Please let me through.

[Narrator]

Please. Bo.

[Jenny Hanley]

Bo, are you all right?

[Bo Smith]

Of course I am, Jenny. Sheriff, make these fellas turn us loose.

[Sheriff Jim]

We're law abiding men. Spot Russell knows this.

[Bo Smith]

That's right.

[Sheriff Jim]

I'll vouch for them.

[Bo Smith]

Yeah, you would. They kill the editor for you?

[The Lone Ranger]

He's loco. Sheriff. There's nothing to that stuff he printed about me.

[Sheriff Jim]

Who's that secret witness you mentioned in the paper?

[The Lone Ranger]

I am.

[Sheriff Jim]

Look, if you knew anything about the murder, why didn't you come to me?

[The Lone Ranger]

Because, Sheriff, you'd have tried to jail me. I had no proof then.

[Sheriff Jim]

I've a mind to jail you now.

[The Lone Ranger]

I suggest you wait for more news about the murder. Bo, are you prepared to publish an extra?

[Bo Smith]

All I have to do is set the type and start the engine.

[The Lone Ranger]

Then you better fire up the engine. Our next story may close the case.

[Bo Smith]

And I'll start the fire.

[The Lone Ranger]

I need air. I'm getting out of here.

[Bo Smith]

So am I.

[Sheriff Jim]

Hold it. You all staying here? Till I find out what's what.

[The Lone Ranger]

Stop that predator, Sheriff. Don't let him fire the engine.

[Sheriff Jim]

What ails you, Spot? You're looking sickly.

[Bo Smith]

If he starts a fire, don't let him.

[The Lone Ranger]

I'm leaving. Freeze, Russell. Sheriff, he has a sleeve gun.

[Sheriff Jim]

I'll take it.

[Bo Smith]

Look, Jip the tramp is striking a man.

[Sheriff Jim]

Hold it.

[Bo Smith]

Don't light that fire.

[Sheriff Jim]

There's giant powder in the firebox. Well, I'll be blown to bitch. How'd it get there?

[Narrator]

Well, I. I don't.

[The Lone Ranger]

Speak up, Jip. You put it there.

[Sheriff Jim]

Oh, no, no.

[The Lone Ranger]

And how did you know about it?

[Sheriff Jim]

Well, I. I.

[The Lone Ranger]

Did your pal plant that powder?

[Bo Smith]

I didn't do it. It was Jip.

[Sheriff Jim]

Spot made us do it. Lefty, help me.

[Bo Smith]

That's right.

[The Lone Ranger]

Did Spot also order you to kill the editor? Don't you involve me in a murder.

[Bo Smith]

You made us kill Henley, Spot.

[Sheriff Jim]

And you know who are you?

[The Lone Ranger]

Gyp's telling the truth. I'll teach you, squealing coyote.

[Narrator]

Beside himself with rage, Spot Russell leaped toward Gyp and Lefty. But the Lone Ranger stepped forward, grabbed the man by one shoulder, swung him around and drove a sharp blow to his jaw. Spot staggered back and fell to the floor.

[The Lone Ranger]

There, Sheriff, is your case.

[Sheriff Jim]

You coyotes are under arrest.

[Bo Smith]

Once Jip told the truth. Here's the giant potter was sure enough planted in the firebox.

[The Lone Ranger]

Yes, Bo. I saw Jip place it there. That's why I suggested starting a fire. I thought these crooks would squeal rather than be blown to bits.

[Jenny Hanley]

Oh, boy, if you'd ever lighted the fire. I have. You faint.

[Bo Smith]

Don't faint, Jenny. We're getting out an extra. Here, here, sniff this ink pot. It's better than smelling sauce.

[Jenny Hanley]

Ink. Oh, you impossible man.

[Bo Smith]

Well, what do you expect of a hobo?

[Jenny Hanley]

You're not a hobo. As of now, you're editor of the Times.

[The Lone Ranger]

Congratulations, Bo. Wolfville has gained a good citizen while losing three of the worst killers who ever menaced the West.

[Sheriff Jim]

Mr. This town owes you plenty. I'll turn the cowpolks loose as soon as I get back to the jail with these crooks.

[The Lone Ranger]

Good Sheriff Adios everybody.

[Sheriff Jim]

Mr. Editor, you're letting a mighty good.

[Bo Smith]

Reporter get away from Sheriff I know from what the Indian said that he doesn't gather news, he makes it. He's the Lone Ranger.

[Narrator]

It this is a feature of the Lone Ranger Incorporated, created by George W. Trendle, produced by Trendle Campbell Muir Incorporated, directed by Charles D. Livingston and edited by Fran Stryker. The part of the Lone Ranger is played by Brace Beamer.

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[Narrator]

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