
A Western tale opens in the Arizona desert as locals gather around a private railroad car left on a siding by the night express.
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A Western tale opens in the Arizona desert as locals gather around a private railroad car left on a siding by the night express.
It was morning, high and clear as Arizona counts weather, and around the little railroad station were gathered a crowd of curious onlookers; seven Indians, three women from nearby shacks-drawn thither by the sight of the great private car that the night express had left on a side track-the usual number of loungers, a swarm of children, besides the station agent who had come out to watch proceedings
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