When Marshal Crown is wounded during a failed attempt to free a man arrested for murder, Dulcey, some Cimarron townsmen and the outlaw's family launch a desperate search. A peddler finds Crown, but the only doctor in town is now considered a quack.
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You really think I'm worth shooting?
I wouldn't waste the lead on you. You're already cracked at the seams and you're hollow inside.
Vivid images, probably quite accurate. Little wonder you inspire such respect - or is it simply fear? Fear of blind, unreasoning, brute force. Just a thought, Vardeman.