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The immortal pen of James Fenomore
Cooper
brings you thrilling tales of
excitement.
Blazing action on the early American
frontier.
Stirring adventures filled with the
daring and courage of Hawkeye.
First of the long rifles and his blood
brother Ching Nutachk. Last of the
Moheakans.
[Music]
Sight of the plague.
Can't bend. I'd have heard about it
before we left Fort Pit. That's probably
the work of some smart alaki prankster.
Take no prank, stranger.
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Your good wife's got some sense. The
plague struck Marstown. Something
fierce.
I volunteered to stand out here come
rain or shine and warn folks. But we
planned on settling in Morristown.
You're welcome to try, but once you get
inside the stockade, they'll put you and
that wagon of yours to work moving the
dead.
Well, Amy, that there's just as much
opportunity in Allentown, and that ain't
far.
Much obliged.
[Music]
Heat. Heat.
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[Applause]
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Wait up a minute, friends. I just got
through warning the folks in that wagon.
Warning. Something we should be
interested in. If and you value your
life. The black deaths in Marstown.
People are dying like flies.
Both me and that sign there have been
set out to turn strangers away. In
carrying out your merciful duties, might
be you've spoken to a man who asked us
to meet him in Morristown. Simon Gertie.
Ain't nobody alive in Marstown answering
to that name. A good day to both of you.
And just pray that the mile of airween
here in Marstown hasn't spotted your
lungs with the plague.
Air never bothered our lungs.
Maybe a lead ball in your back could
bother them some. I warned you peaceful
like we got enough to take care of in
the settlement without adding strangers.
Now get
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[Applause]
There's more than one way to get to
Morristown. My brother think he not
speak with straight tongue? I've never
heard of the plague strike in here about
Stingage Cookook. Messa was brought here
by that renegade, Simon Gertie. Many
soldiers chase Simon Gertie for many
moons. We follow for a long time. He is
like wind disappear fast. Why my brother
think he is here? And no soldiers
stationed anywhere around here. Gertie
and his cynicus could find plenty of
food and comfortable quarters in a
settlement like that.
Take a look at that guardian of the
road.
He's not only disagreeable, he's a mean
killer, the sort that Gertie likes to
have around him. But what if it is like
he say there is much sickness in town?
Well, in that case, Chingage Cookook,
instead of hunting down an outlaw, we'll
be hunting for a doctor or an
undertaker.
[Applause]
I tell you, as sure as my name is John
Utley, as soon as we bend our knee to
any form of tyranny, we shall have to
learn to live on our knees. We shall
become slaves instead of free men. But
Simon Gertie and his Indian, they've
been taking scalps up and down the
frontier for more years than I can
remember. We can't stand up against
them. You're quite right, Mr. Ashley.
Standing up to Simon Gertie and his men
might cost some of our lives, but
preserve all of our liberties. Gertie
and his senicas, they've promised
they'll get out of Morris Town when the
troops arrive. If and when the troops
arrive. If we call ourselves men, we'll
run them out of town right now. You make
a big noise with your mouth,
storekeeper, and the rest you spend too
much time listening to speeches. Go
home.
You stay, storekeeper.
Time you learn to keep your tongue from
flapping.
Look at those senicas. Just as I
figured, the only plague that's hit
Morristown is Simon Gertie.
We sneak by them easy.
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Let's go in the back of the trading
post, talk to Oddly, see what's going
on.
Think maybe you've learned your little
lesson now, storekeeper. If it's slavery
you're trying to teach me, I'll never
learn. Maybe we ought to have another
try.
School's out, Mr. Hawkeye. Changing.
Good day, Mr. Odley. How'd you two get
into Morristown? Someone forgot to pull
in the welcome mat. Where's Simon
Gertie? If and you live long enough,
maybe you'll find out. He's at Simmons,
Captain Hawkeye. Him and those cutthroat
senicas of his are taking over the whole
settlement. Look out.
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[Applause]
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No
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heat.
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Let them run, Chingage Cook. But they go
straight to Gertie. I'm sure they will.
How many Senakas does Gertie have around
here? About a dozen of them. Only a
handful. You settlers are letting them
run all over you without doing anything
about it. That handful's got the backing
of a whole army of senkas. 600 of them
scalpel hungry vomits camped over to
Mirror Lake 5 miles south here. This
calls for the delicate hand of a
surgeon. My brother mean we go easy.
We've got to go mighty easy getting Mr.
Gertie away from his companions.
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How many times I told you Simon Gertie
don't like to be interrupted when he's
eaten? This is important.
Better be very important.
You come spoiling my digestion with news
that ain't worth a hoot and a holler. We
got visitors.
Keep your tongue flapping. Friends of
the storekeeper, oddly. How many of them
are there? Two. There were three of you.
Not enough to handle the likes of
Hawkeye and Chingage. How do they get
past the guards? How they get away with
half the stuff they do? I got to agree
with you.
And two are worth half a dozen selenas.
But maybe facing up to 600 will tell a
different story.
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My paw, bless him, used to say that
putting hot fiddles into a man's the
only way to keep the wheels in his brain
turning sharp.
I'm afraid it'll take more than a meal
to help us figure out how to get Simon
Gertie separated from his engines. You
and Chinguk got into Morristown.
Couldn't you get out the same way and
bring back troops? The nearest fort's
more than two weeks march and that's in
good weather. Besides, there aren't more
than 50 or 60 soldiers garrisoned there.
It's dark. No moon. Maybe we steal
Gertie from cabin. Moon or no moon,
those Senkas can see in the dark as good
as we can. P Simon Gertie and the
engines. They're coming. I think it'd be
better all around if we weren't here
when they walk in. Oh, me hungry. We
stay and fight Gertie and Senica dog.
Then we eat. Now, the food will be cold
by the time you finish fighting.
Besides, we can't make a battlefield out
of a man's home. We'll get in touch with
you tonight. Where will you be? You
can't tell what you don't know, Oddly.
But it won't be too far away.
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[Applause]
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It's customary to knock, Mr. Gertie. Not
when old friends come a visit.
Been having company? Not expecting it.
We was just fixing to have supper.
Tasty.
Mildly tasty.
Might be come over and cook me up a
snack sometime. The only thing I'd ever
cook for you would be a pot of poison
sumac.
All the orders have a habit of clacking
tongues.
Blown told me he run into a couple other
old friends of mine. Hawkeye and
Chinguchk.
I figured they'd be visiting here.
They've been and gone. Where? They
didn't say. Leave my paw alone. Leave
them alone. Joe, take the bread.
M.
And we'll keep them with us till Hawkeye
and that Moakin come in and give
themselves up. But we don't know where
they are. And you best find out and give
them the message. And if anybody tries
making any trouble, my senicas might
decide to take your young along with
them come spring.
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Heat. Heat.
[Applause]
Heat.
Heat.
Heat. Heat.
[Applause]
Getting
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[Applause]
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past time two senators ain't getting you
out of Morristown. With you along we get
out right out of the capital for your
trial. Come on.
[Applause]
It's like a visitation of the plagues of
the ancient pharaohs. We should have
taken up the sword when Gertie and Mrs.
Indians descended on us like locusts. We
should have listened to you, John.
Hindsight's always better than
foresight. He's an instrument of Satan,
punishing us for not standing up to him.
We just dropped by to tell you Mr. Simon
Gertie will be leaving Morristown. Pick
up a few supplies for our trip to the
capital.
You'll be laughing out of the other side
of your face, Gertie. The laugh's on
you, Hawkeye.
I'm wagering these the settlers want to
extend their hospitality a longer. There
isn't a man or woman in Morristown
wouldn't give half they own to see you
dancing from the gallows. That shows you
don't know how much I come to mean to
these good folk. Correct, storekeeper.
Are you all dafted? Gertie's under
arrest. Soon as I can get him out of
here and on the trail to the capital,
those Senkas will fade into the
wilderness and you'll be free again.
There's some prices a man won't pay,
even for liberty. That's just what I
figured.
Storekeeper, I reckon he forgot to
deliver my message to Hawkeye.
What message? They've taken our children
as hostages.
Well, you black renegade. You'll take us
to him before we leave. In my own good
time.
My senkas are taking good care of them
kids. Mighty good. And if anything
should happen to me, why, they aren't
going to be too particular about what
size scalps hang from their belts. No,
you hang from gallows with no scalp. I
had more eaten and they'd be lamenting
in every house in this settlement. Turn
him loose. Tickets cook.
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The storekeeper ain't giving you the
rest of the message. Them kids are up
for trading.
You two in exchange for them.
You're not a man of your word, Gertie.
You two are worth more to me than
apostilus sniveling brats. Turning you
over to my tribe of Synicas would prove
that their white chief is the greatest
warrior that ever lived.
I reckon we have much choice. Change
Gertie. You have those children brought
here unharmed and you and your cynicas
clear out of this settlement and we'll
go with you.
Them two braves guarding your cabin told
us you was prisoner. I reckon when they
got knocked on their heads, their eyes
height got blurred. In a couple of days
when we visit the rest of the tribe,
we'll see how long they can live without
yelling for mercy.
Just keep right on being smart and no
harm will come to your kids. But you
promised you'd release them in exchange
for Hawkeye and Chingichkook. Sure I
did. Only I didn't say when.
You filthy spawn of the devil.
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Where you going? Simon Gertie said I
could feed the prisoners. Sort of a last
meal, huh?
Smells nourishing.
Yeah, that'll give them strength when
they try running the Senica gauntlet.
Their men's like a man to linger under
their torture sticks.
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Seeing as they won't let me untie you,
I'll have to spoon feed you. I hope you
don't mind. Being helpless, don't see
how else we can object.
Just so as I can keep an eye on you.
Is this Gertie's idea or yours? was
mine. But Gertie thinks it's a big joke
having me cookie up some viddles cuz
it's like getting sheep prime and fat
before they lead them to slaughter.
Did you get your boy back home yet? No.
Those savages are still holding all the
children. Could he never speak with
straight tongue?
You sure cook up good grub, Miss Oddley?
Lean over and feed Chingichkook. Keep
your ears open.
What are you hatching up? She's feeding
Chingage Cookook. You got eyes. The only
sound I want to hear is the chomping of
his jaws.
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Make sure you leave some for me.
Spoon the only cutlery you got with you?
I didn't dare take a chance on bringing
anything else. I knew you were being
guarded.
Your half knife.
Yeah, maybe we can persuade him to lend
it to us. Get ready to make a fuss, Mrs.
Hardly. Any kind of a fuss. I don't
understand.
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Mr. Blown, Mr. Blown, they're trying to
escape
now. How could we with our hands tied
like this? Well, you're not about to
while I got this gun on you.
Did you do this? Turn around. Let me
look at your hands.
I said turn around before I blast it.
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Good squyear
donkey.
Too bad you didn't split your skull wide
open.
You got the back of the town under guard
like I told you. And them two are still
in Morristown somewhere. Sure. The oddly
place.
That woman must have scrambled your
brains.
Is them kids
and that mic try and figure out some way
to get my whole card away from me.
Get the Indians. Bring them over to the
storehouse and don't deli.
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You guide the corner. You two braves.
Keep your eyes peeled at the back of the
storehouse.
And remember, no shooting. I've already
sent word to the tribe. I am bringing
them in alive.
And Gertie's smarter than I thought.
He's keeping one step ahead of us. My
brother is right. Gertie moved fast. He
has bad medicine. Like plague.
I think you've got the answer, Ching
Cookook. What you mean my brother? Well,
Gertiey's the one who spread the word
that the plague was here in Morristown.
Way things are, I wouldn't want to give
him the reputation of a liar. But
everybody know he speak with crooked
tongue. Maybe not this time.
You look terrible sick, Jing Cookook.
No, my brother may feel fine. Be hungry,
but feel fine. And you're going to be
sick. In a little while, you're going to
be the first victim of the plague in
Morristown. You're going to have a
fever. Your face will break out. You'll
be moaning, groaning.
You'll look awful.
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Well, not yet.
Come on.
Don't you worry. Hawkeye and Chingachuk
will get us out of here. You'll see.
Get away from that window, you brats,
Kyle. Nobody will get you out of here.
until I'm ready to let you loose.
Okay,
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[Applause]
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Hawkeye.
Hi.
H
grab him.
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Check it. Come back.
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Help me. My red brothers. Help me. Get
back. There's a black plague.
Come back here, you little coward.
[Applause]
Stand back.
He's full of the plague fever. He can't
hear you. Plague or no plague? You're
still my prisoners. That may be a matter
of opinion, Gertie, seeing as how your
courageous senas have deserted you. You
forget I still got a whole tribe out by
Mirror Lake. If I know anything about
Senica, when they get word of the
plague, they'll take off and won't stop
till they're the other side of the
Alaganis.
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Even the very air we breathe smells a
might sweeter now, Hawkeye. And that's
the way it should stay in a free
country. Just before you go, Chinguchk,
you promised to tell us your secret of
scaring off Gertie's tribe.
Is not secret. Me use clay from earth.
Juice of berries on face. Rest is fear
in heart of Senica.
Well, goodbye, Odley. Bye, Mrs. Odley.
Paul.
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Join us again at this same time next
week for another of James Fenomore
Cooper's gripping tales of the early
American frontier. Another exciting
adventure of Hawkeye and his blood
brother Chingutuk,
last of the Moheakans.
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Heat. Heat.
[Music]
The immortal pen of James Phenomore
Cooper
brings you thrilling tales of
excitement,
blazing action on the early American
frontier,
stirring adventures filled with the
daring and courage of Hawkeye,
first of the long rifles and his blood
brother Ching Nutk, last of the
Moheakans
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murdering. Hold it, Lieutenant. Them the
shaers we've been chasing. Now, that's
not the main bunch of them.
Old Shauny Dick. Four, maybe five braves
make us think they are a whole war
party. But just a handful appear to be
all around us. You take it from me,
Lieutenant. If that were the whole
raiding party, they wouldn't just be
potshotting at us. They'd hit us with
all they got. Maybe by now. Chief and
main war party attack Pine Flax. Now
you're right. This bunch is just trying
to decoy us off.
I folks got a shack just this side of
Pine Flats. Well, then we'd best not be
dawning here, left tenant.
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[Applause]
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[Applause]
Come on. We better get going.
[Music]
We must not stop now. Tesa, the red
coats are not far behind. They will
never catch us. This time they might.
Hawkeye Chingachuk lead them. We have
all supplies we need. More killing is
useless. In council TP Nangus, we listen
to you. On war, Tessan is chief. Attack
Tin. Wait.
What honor is there taking scalps from
old man and woman? They are white. Leave
them. Only wild beasts kill for sake of
killing.
Nangers grow soft.
sees him.
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I reckon our job here is finished.
Lieutenant,
if you'd like, we'll leave you be for a
while.
Sometimes a man wants to be alone,
especially when his heart's flooded with
tears. Doesn't hanker to have anyone see
him spilling out of his eyes. When
warrior have look unfaced like young red
coat mean he have revenge in heart, not
sorrow. Tears won't bring my empire
back.
But I swear that for every drop of blood
they've shed, I'm going to take a shy
life.
Being vengeful will only lead to more
senseless killing. You'd let those tears
out of you, you'd feel better for it.
I'll feel better only when there's tears
and lamenting in every tepee of the
Shaunies.
his son get away from us about here. I
figured it was plain suicide to try and
follow him into Pine Flats with just a
handful of men. Yes, good judgment,
Hawkeye. What do you think about
Lieutenant Parker's new plan of skirting
the flats and hitting the Shauny village
head on?
Made sure without meaning any disrespect
for the left tenant. The Shaunies had
see a body of men coming in hours before
they could reach him. and he could
easily set up an ambush that would just
wipe us out. We keep eyes open. Maybe we
catch Taan when he try for rape. By that
time, there won't be a cabin standing or
a settler with a scalp on his head.
And like I told you, Major, put a cannon
on wheels. Give me a squad of men and
I'll blast that Shauny village right off
in the face of the map.
If you're going to take cannon, you
might as well go marching through the
forest with drums of beating and fights
are blowing. You take care of the scout
and Hawkeye and do us the favor of
keeping your opinions to yourself.
Parker, I asked Hawkeye for his opinion.
I always figured, major, if you could
just set down to a pow with Nangus,
their council chief, your differences
could be settled peaceful like. Take
Nangus that's a thorn in our side. It's
that bloodthirsty Tissan. I agree with
you there, Lieutenant. We may be able to
get rid of that thorn quicker than you
think. Right now is their salt making
time. They'll all be gathered right here
with Mangus leading them instead of Tan.
The salt marsh.
A natural ambush trap for them. This
time we can get every man jack of them
before they knew what hit them.
That be like murder when they gather
salt. Squan papoose there. How's it
open? What of it? They kill our women
and children.
Chingage cook and me will not be party
to any massacre. You'd be piping a
different tune if it was your m was
killed by Tissan and his braves. My paw
died under the tomahawk, but I don't
follow a trail of vengeance against
innocent women and children. A Shaune is
a Shauny, and I'll not rest until the
whole pussle of me sent to the happy
hunting ground. Shauny like all men,
white or red. Want peace, not war.
Changing Gook's right. It's only a
handful like Tassan that keeps them
stirred up. Major, if you and Nangis
could just get together on Apollo, I'm
sure you'd agree on a treaty.
Before any of us could get close enough
to say anything to Nangus, our scalps
would be hanging from his tepee. And
it'll be mine and Chingkook's scalp. Let
me try and bring Nangus in under a flag
of truce. Flag of truce or no flag of
truce. The only Shauny you can trust is
the one with a rifle ball between his
eyes. When revenge, Phil Hart. Sometimes
tongues speak angry words. Much sorry
later, Lieutenant, men of honor respect
a flag of truce.
If you're not back with Nangus within 48
hours, leftenant Parker will have orders
to start for the salt marsh at the head
of his men. We'll do our best, Major.
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[Applause]
While I hunt meat for our tribe, you
welcome our enemies. Hawkeye Ching
Gachkuk, not enemy. They bring word of
peace. A trick. Seize them. Wait,
Council Tippi, not Warpath Tesson.
I speak here.
I go to fort. Talk with Yankee's chief.
Make peace. Only one way to make peace.
Kill. Drive out white men. Killing will
only lead to more killing. If you stay
on the war path, Tessan, you'll wind up
facing more guns than you ever thought
existed. Tessan. No fear white man's
guns.
White man's tongue like serpent.
Nangus go to fort. Nangus die. White men
make truce, not shoot. This no stop
rifle bullet.
Tessan, many braves go with Nangus. A
show of force will end the pow-ow before
it's even started. I give you my word on
it.
Word of Hawkeye. Good.
I go to fort
alone.
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Maybe Hawkeye were not so good if white
man knife cut through to heart of
peaceloving Nangus.
Hawk, I can't you reason with him? Well,
appears to me it isn't so unreasonable
for Nangus to not want to hand over
Tissan along with everything else. But
he's admitted that Tissan's been leading
all the raiding parties for the past few
months. Nangus, come make peace. No talk
make Tessan prisoner. Major, if one of
your men broke a regulation, you
wouldn't want an Indian courts marshal
to try him, would you?
I see your point.
Well, it'll take most of the night to
get the terms down on paper. Meanwhile,
you're a guest of the fort. I think it'd
be a good idea if the chief had an honor
guard. There's liable to be more than
one hothead around here who calculates
the only way to pow out with a Shauny is
to shoot him first and talk afterwards.
Young red coat here make good guard of
honor. Lieutenant, I know you realize
that a good soldier wouldn't allow his
personal feelings to overcome his sense
of duty. But and remember, the chief
safety is as much your responsibility as
it is mine. Yes, sir.
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Hello.
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[Music]
Tessa
Tessa,
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sleep well, Langus.
When sun come up, our tribe will make
white men pay for your life.
[Music]
There is no question that Nangus was
killed with your knife, Parker. But not
by my hand. I've told you time and again
that whoever hit me on the head stabbed
Nangus with a knife and then put it back
in his sheath. When Hawkeye and Chinguk
found you, you were standing over the
chief's body. Well, so would you be if
you just come to and seen him sprawled
there? I can't accept that pocker.
And the fact remains that the court has
already found you guilty of the murder
of Nangus in order to satisfy a personal
revenge. I never killed that engine.
You've got to believe me. I give you my
word as an officer. An officer would
never have violated the honor of the
regiment and placed this entire fort in
dire peril. Under the circumstances, and
with due regard to the process of law, I
have no alternative
but to condemn you to be shot to death
by a firing squad.
Sir, Tazan is coming with some of his
warriors.
That crafty heathen. Yes, he knows he's
safe under a flag of truce.
I can't allow him in here after what's
happened to Nangus. If he finds out
about that, all Hades will break loose.
Be kind of a good idea to find out just
what he wants.
Remove the prisoner.
Bring in here. And mind you, I want
complete silence as to what's happened
to Angus. Yes, sir.
Kind of strange him showing up just at
this time. That's why I'm going to see
him. I must find out what he has on his
mind. He say he not believe in truce
flag. He say Nangus come to fort for
Pawa. He die.
Yangi soldiers fear Tessan even when he
come with peace sign.
What has a sign of peace ever meant to
you? Or I say white flag. Same like
peace wampam when show enemies talk in
peace. You know we've already started
peace talks with Nangus. Nangas here
plenty time make talk. Tessan come take
great council chief back to village.
Hawkeye bring Nangus here. Hawkeye take
Nangus back. Tessan wants speak to
Nangas. The way you and Nangas spoke to
each other back in the tepee. I
calculate he doesn't want you to have
any part of this powow. Maybe Tessan
changed Nanga's mind. Take Tessen to
council chief now.
Well, uh, we wouldn't want to do that
without getting his permission first.
And I'm certain we won't be able to get
it. We know go back without Nangus.
We wait one son. You know, bring Nangus
to us. We come back, take him and fort.
[Music]
Shut the gates and double the guards.
When Shaunie's no console chief is dead,
whole tribe followed Tisan on war path.
I haven't enough men to hold off a mess
attack. If you could turn over Nangus'
killer to the tribe, then they'd be sure
that you weren't responsible for his
death and have no reason to listen to
Tessan. Hawkeye, may I remind you that
you defended Nangus when he refused to
turn Tesan over to me. I'll defend
Parker if he cost me this fort and every
man in it. Well, sooner or later, them
Shaunies are going to find out about
Nangas. Unless we can figure out some
way to convince him that it was the
doing of one man and not under your
orders, you might as well abandon this
fort and beat a hasty retreat.
There may be one way of doing that. Turn
over Nangus' body to the tribal council
with full military honors and allow the
council chiefs to witness the execution
of his murderer. You might have
something there, Major. Must be sure.
Have right man before firing squad.
Heat. Heat.
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Okay.
Shnie feather
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doesn't belong to Nangus.
Maybe young white warriors speak with
straight tongue. Shauny weasel sneak in
at night. Kill chief. I reckon we know
who that weasel is. But knowing it's one
thing and proven it's another. Sometimes
Tommy Hawk bring truth fast. Well, only
is a last resort.
You know, there's an old saying that
dead men tell no tales. But I got a
notion that sometimes a dead man can be
mighty helpful in catching his murderer.
What you mean, my brother? Turn around.
Huh? Turn around.
[Music]
You make a mighty fine looking Shauny
chief.
Oh, but Nemo he can chief, not Shaunie.
I know it. But just the same, you make a
mighty finel looking Shaune chief.
[Music]
We come for Nangus.
Leave gate open.
We no stay in closed fort. Many braves
wait in woods. Gate open. Yankees no try
trick like with Nangus. Did it make the
great wararch chief any happier, major,
I'd leave the gate open. Very well.
Leave the gates open.
You have my word.
You came in peace. You can leave in
peace. But at the first move of any of
your braves towards the fort, I take you
all hostages. Where Nangus?
I regret to inform you. Nangus is dead.
Tessan right. Yingis kill when Sony not
strong. Kamotano. We get braves. Kill
all white men. Burn down forts. Utano,
don't listen to Tan. I sent for you and
the other chiefs to prove to you that
white men's justice is as strong as your
own. Yi's twisted tongue bring only
death.
Major Khan's trying to tell you he
invited you here to witness the shooting
of Nangas' killer. Blood of Nangus. Cry
out for blood of all white men. You're
being avenged right here and now. There
he is facing a firing squad.
Otano we take fort kill all now Nangus
dead Otano council chief like Nangus
Otano not want warp path we watch see
white man avenge death of Nangus
[Music]
Hey son,
you keep your eyes open. You might see
the ghost of Nangas watching his
murderer get punished.
Mr. Parker, it's my painful duty to
carry out the execution to which you've
been condemned. Cut the formalities.
Let's get it over with.
[Music]
Put that away.
I want to see the faces of the men who
are murdering me.
[Music]
You going to watch me die close in or
you going to join them bloodthirsty
Indians? I'm hoping you might walk away
from here. Parker, don't play Captain
House with me. Hawkeye, leave me alone.
Holy, I've been reconsidering your new
evidence. I should grant Parker a new
courts marshal.
We can't stop now. There'd be no holding
back Taan and those Shaunies.
Carry on, but keep your eyes open.
Squad. Squad. John.
Ready on the firing line.
[Applause]
Hey game.
[Music]
[Applause]
Tan.
Tan. Nangus. Come for Tan. Angus.
No, you dead.
Go back to to split world. Tissan kill
Nangus. Nangus not rest
till killed Tan pay with life. They kill
They kill Nangus. They kill all who want
peace with white men.
[Music]
[Applause]
[Music]
Go back. Go go go go go back.
[Music]
Send Angus away. Send him back to spirit
land.
Take the faceless one back to our
village.
You dead. Go. Go back.
Hawkeye promise. Give Otano murderer of
Nangus. You keep word.
Weight of guilt. Make Tissan think Moin
spirit of Nangus.
When Otano take body of chief back to
trial,
Mangus will wear feathers of eagle for
burial.
[Applause]
Lieutenant, I consider it a great honor
to reinstate you.
And if you will accept my humble
apology, why, I'd consider that a great
honor, too. Sir, I'd have done the same
as you did if there'd been a young
hotthead shooting off his mouth about
getting revenge against the engines.
Facing that firing squad made me see
that you can't blame everybody for what
one man does.
Well, the least I can do for Parker is
to send in a recommendation for his
promotion. Be glad to deliver it for
you, Major. I thought you would.
You'll find it in this dispatch along
with a copy of the peace treaty signed
by the Shaunes.
Sir Chief Otano has a gift for you.
[Music]
Salt. Oh, salt is most great gift. Mean
that white man is welcome in Shaune
village. I reckon you can leave the
gates of the fort open now. Well, thank
you very much. Well, major, we'd best be
getting along. Well, thank you, Hulk. I
Goodbye.
Bye.
Join us again at this same time next
week for another of James Venomar
Cooper's gripping tales of the early
American frontier. Another exciting
adventure of Hawkeye and his blood
brother Ching Nutk, last of the
Moheakans.
Heat. Heat.
[Music]
The immortal pen of James Fen. Cooper
brings you thrilling tales of
excitement.
Blazing action on the early American
frontier,
stirring adventures filled with the
daring and courage of Hawkeye,
first of the long rifles, and his blood
brother Ching Nutk, last of the
Moheakans.
[Music]
Hold it. Now ease off your packs. I'll
blast you both with my long rifle.
Reckon we ought to lift their scalps as
well as their furs. Moen, not want
Senica scalps, my white brother.
Turn around. I said turn around.
[Music]
Now get and don't even look back. The
last thing in the world you'll hear is a
bark and a long rifle.
[Applause]
me feel like evil spirit running
gauntlet.
[Applause]
[Music]
If those settlers eyes were powder and
ball, we'd be plum full of holes by now.
[Music]
What's going on around here, Mr. Travis?
You and the other settlers around here
act like we got the plague. be better
than having a price on your heads.
The only price we're interested in is
getting top shilling for our furs. I'm
not buying any stolen goods.
Well, that's a new one. Usually, wait
till you hear how much we want before
you start hollering thief. Maybe we
better go see Hollister over at
Chenango. The only place you're going is
to jail.
First time I hear it is against law to
sell furs. It is when you've been
stealing them from the senators.
No one's ever accused us of stealing
anything before, Mr. Travis. The first
time I heard it, I just didn't believe
it. Why did you do it, Hawkeye? Didn't
you know you and Ching Cook could be
recognized, even with masks on? What
senus say we steal first? Tell me. I
make him speak with straight tongue.
You're fortunate you fell into my hands
and not the senators. They to put you to
the stake. All right, come on. Hand over
your weapons. I've turned you over to
the sheriff.
I guess you've got us dead to rights,
Mr. Travis. We might as well own up and
make a clean breast of it. Save you
settlers the trouble of a trial.
You want to confess first or shall I?
Maybe best we talk together. Well, that
might be a little confusing. What do you
think, Mr. Travis? Uh, what I've heard
so far is enough for me. If you have
anything more to say, jail is the place
where you'll be saying it. Yeah,
calculate. You're right. You better give
him your gun, Ching Cookook.
[Music]
Let's go,
[Music]
Hawkeye. First, come on.
[Music]
[Applause]
We leave first. Run now. All settlers
sure we steal from Senakus. Now, they'd
be just as sure if we let Travis lock us
behind bars. That would kind of hamper
us from finding out how come everyone's
so certain we've turned highwaymen. But
there are many braves big like me, wear
a mask, change feathers, look like
Moheakin. You're reading my mind, Ching
Cookook. Wouldn't take much of a change
of buckskins for somebody to look like
me either. But why cynicus tell such big
lie? That's a good question. I got a
feeling that Chief Wandara might have
the answer. The only trouble is whether
he'll tell us before or after he ties us
to a stake. Well, let's head that way
and see what we can find out.
Many moons trapped for
Stark. They here se Senakas. I always
having visions. What is it this time?
The evil spirit of the mountains. No
spirits. Hawkeye, Chingich, Cook, they
come to trading post. They must have
been surprised at the kind of welcome
they got. Who got the reward for them?
No reward. They get away.
Maybe it's better that way.
If they was put in a lockup, you and
me'd have to shut up shop until we could
figure out who else we could dress up
like.
Hawkeye Ching Cookook. They have plenty
trouble.
They swift like fox, smart like cougar.
They follow track even Senica no find.
Look noi, when a man finds out the laws
after him, he hightails it fast and far.
They must be out of the territory by
now. Anokei follow. They take trail to
our village.
Either they're plain crazy
or else they're mighty sure that Chief
Wando believe whatever they tell him.
[Music]
No birds, only wind singing in trees.
That sounds like a durge. We better keep
our eyes peeled.
Nervous trigger finger of yours get in
my way.
[Music]
All right, let's get your chattering
teeth. Tell them where we're hiding.
[Applause]
Let's circle around and come at him from
the side.
[Music]
Well, it appears like our birds have
flown. Senica moccasin tracks. Yeah, two
braves. One brave. Other tracks toes
point out. Yeah, you're right, Jinguk.
Most white men walk with their toes out.
You know, this could be the pair that's
given us our new reputation.
Tracks go this way.
Chief, you can shoot me with my own
rifle if I'm not speaking with a
straight tongue. Chingk and me never
robbed any of your braves. The heart of
Wand Dara knows that Hawkeye never
speaks with tongue of serpent.
Hawkeye is friend. Friendship covers our
chief's eyes with clouds of darkness.
A snake crawls into our teepeees. Yet
our chief does not step on it. White men
seek these two for stealing. Yet one
dara greets them like brothers. There's
a snaker crawling around in these
teepeees. All right. A bushwhacking
snake whose trail led me and Ching
Cookook right to this village. Best way
for a guildy man to cover himself is to
plant a false trail.
Those who were robbed will know the
guilty men when they see them.
Anokei,
this the white man, a moakin that took
your foes.
Don't be a feud. They're not wearing
masks now. And they're not holding their
rifles on you either.
That should satisfy even you one. Darra,
just a minute.
What makes you so sure?
Change his buckskins. Put a mask on him.
Are you sure you could tell the
difference?
Put on mask. Change feathers. Senica
brave look like Moin. These evil ones
are thrown dust in your eyes. They're
gilling. They know it. For many moons,
Hawkeye and Chingichkook have been
friends of senicas.
The heart of Wandera tells him they do
not steal from friends. Maybe the heart
of Wandera grows soft and speaks with
false tongue. Do not speak so to Chief
of Senica. I mean no disrespect to your
father, but I got as much right to my
say as you have, My father may
have been white, but my mother came from
this village, the daughter of an honored
wararchief. Then honor her blood.
Respect your chief. I honor the Senica
blood in me by demanding that Hawkeye
and Cook be punished.
And my respect for your wisdom will grow
when I see it done. No listen to tongue
which drip bitter poison
before Stark come to village. Hawkeye
friend of Senica. When Neggger's
papoose, Hawkeye there. When negos make
first bow, Hawkeye bring arrow. Many
time Hawkeye helped Senica people when
trouble. Now he's helping himself to
your first. You speak more maybe
cutthroat. Not behind theirs. A brave
less than half my years is closing your
ears against my judgment.
Chief, your two friends here must have
known when they came that you and your
son had protect them even though they're
guilty.
Show your wisdom. Turn them over to
white man's law. My father. Word of
Hawkeye always straight like arrow. He
say he no steel. Negas believe.
How say you Hawkeye? If we were guilty
chief, we'd be touched in a couple of
loons to come parading into this
village. Hawkeye and me come with clean
hands to make counsel. Find out who say
we steal first. More than a dozen of our
braves described you, and all of them
know what a moheakin looks like, even if
he is masked. A chameleon not only hides
his head, but he changes colors all
over.
Old friend Hall Chinkskook and me want
is an opportunity of getting at the
truth and proven that your heart's not
being false to you about us. Wandara, if
you don't turn these men over to the
sheriff, you might find yourself in
trouble with the white man's law. Wand
is chief here. Wandara want justice, not
vengeance.
If in 10 sons you do not have proof,
Wander's heart turns from you.
[Music]
With new snow tracks of fur robbers
harder to follow than sparrow. Maybe we
are in wrong place.
This looks like the place where they
robbed the senkas.
With their tracks covered, they're going
to be mighty tough to run down. Forest
is many miles wide. Take many sons to
hunt down all trails. Are you all right,
Chingage Cookook?
Unless the hunted can be scared into
being the hunters.
[Applause]
No, Anokei, not do.
We can't afford to leave those two
running loose in the woods, not even for
10 days.
All I want you to do is take Negas on a
pleasant little hunting trip. Leave the
rest of the details to me. Our noki grow
up with nus. We become warrior together.
That more important to you than your
share of these?
Maybe maybe nus not want go hunting. If
you know what's good for you, you'll
make sure he does.
One dar never believe Hawkeye Chinkiguk
do this evil thing. You believe anything
I tell him when he's chanting a durge at
the funeral of his only son?
[Music]
You're sing.
[Music]
[Applause]
[Music]
Oh, hear me mighty manitude.
I Wanderer, chief of our Senicus,
do bid farewell to Negus,
my only son. Take him by the hand, O
Manitu, and guide his spirit to the
happy hunting ground, and so that his
spirit may rest in peace. Help Wandera
find his murderer,
and judge him with wisdom.
[Music]
Manitou's heeded your prayer, Chief. Our
braves have captured two murdering dogs
to lay at Nigga's feet. Stark, if you're
accusing us of killing Nagus, you'd
better be ready to back up your lion
with your life. Big talk from a couple
of killers who got debt to rights.
Wandara, I don't know what Stark's told
you, but whatever it is, it's his word
against mine. Not only my word, you was
a might careless on the holdup trail
this time overlooking an eyewitness.
Right, Anokei.
Best witness to murder is one who pulls
trigger himself. No, no, me not shoot.
Hawkeye and Chingage, they shoot.
Stark's lion and you're backing him up.
Nega go out hunt Beaver. Anokei crossed
to other side of lake. You're shot.
Look, Nega's dead. Why are you stop?
with
blood brother in Moakin. Speak with
straight tongue. Don't listen to him,
Wandara. He's only trying to save
himself. And Hawkeye,
your son is lying up there with a rifle
ball in his back cuz you listen to these
two before. I just assume put a shot in
my blood brother Chingage as I would.
Nus. Pretty words, but they ain't going
to save your neck or that murder in
Moheakans.
He's mine. Chinguk,
you're just about my size, Stark. You're
always blowing a fair big horn about
what a great shot you are. Chief, put us
together under the eyes of Manateu and
find out who bushwacked your son. So be
it. No food, no drink for three sons.
And this knife shall burn a curse in the
face of he who fails the trial of
Manitou.
How you feel, my brother? Fine.
[Music]
[Music]
Moheak stand like dog by grave of
master. Anokei laugh sound like yap of
yellow curr dog with tail between legs.
Mo can see who yellow dog when test of
manatu begin. A noki is like vulture.
Should have been here an hour ago. What
kept you? Not easy. Bring food, drink.
Must wait till all rest in tepee.
[Music]
Moikin not smart like anokei. Just stand
outside other tepee like dog. Do nothing
while Hawkeye grow weak.
That woodsman's going to be mighty
surprised when he sees how strong
Manatus's kept me.
[Music]
[Music]
Oh mighty manu
spirit
here one dera chief of all the synicers.
Oh mighty manu,
stretch forth your hand and give your
strength to the one that is true.
He who falls and first touches fire
fails the first test.
It'll take more than manitude to keep
your britches from scorching, woodsman.
[Music]
Begin the trial of Manitu with the voice
of the drum.
[Music]
Heat. Heat.
[Music]
Marai has fallen and touched fire.
He fails the first test.
It is the will of Manitou. I'd have had
him burning if this hadn't broke.
Anyway, it ought to prove who's the
liar. Only one test has been taken. The
trial of Manitu calls for three. He who
loses two loes all
[Music]
Heat. Heat.
[Music]
Stark's been getting food and water. How
you know, my brother? Well, look at me,
Chance. My mouth is cracked. There isn't
enough moisture in me to raise a bea
sweat.
[Music]
He's sweating and he's strong as an ox.
It's not fair. Meet Chief Wandara. No.
Take more than a little sweat in a man's
brow to convince Wandera. We'd have to
prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that
he's been watered and fed.
Only one who could help Stark is Anokei.
Maybe me loosen tongue before last
trial.
I hope so.
Way I'm feeling, I'll have trouble
seeing the sights of my rifle, let alone
a target.
One more test will bring swift justice
to the killer of Negus.
[Music]
Yellow dog, tell who killed Nus. Maybe
you live.
[Music]
[Applause]
Stark is not such good shot as my
brother Hawkeye.
You talk or die?
Shoot. No, not shoot. Not die.
He not shoot, he shoot. Stark, he shoot.
Negas, he take first. Church of mouth,
you clever and squat.
[Music]
Take fals to keep me of disgrace.
[Applause]
[Music]
Now, if you don't mind, I think I'll
stick my head in a bucket of water. And
I fix you plenty of venison. Yeah,
Hawkeye, my heart turned against you.
But manitude teach me that Hawkeye
always speaks straight like Arrow. My
brother Hawkeye always speaks straight
like Arrow. Mo Hein, take Hawkeye, my
friend. Friend of my son Negus, friend
of all the Senakas to my tepee.
Join us again at this same time next
week for another of James Fenomore
Cooper's gripping tales of the early
American frontier. Another exciting
adventure of Hawkeye and his blood
brother Ching Cookook, last of the
Moheakans.
Heat.
Heat.
[Music]
Heat.
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