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The caption is alright, Joe.
It reads plain enough.

They'll buy them like hot cakes.

Better get another pressing.
The soldiers will be leaving.

No. They won't be leaving
for over a week.

The army is parcelling off the
horses and wagons to the soldiers.

Anything they can use to work on
the farms when they get down home.

General Lee gave his
orders this morning.

Come along, hop-along.
We never will get home.

What are you doing, Jeff?

Retreating or advancing on the enemy?

We don't know.

Climb up here. You'll never
get home on that, Jeff.

Thanks, Captain.

You must have been full of corn
liquor when you picked him out.

I just took what they had, didn't I.

After straddling mules for four
years I'll sure enjoy a steady seat.

Somehow, I can't get used
to the war being over.

Well, it is. Thank God.
And we're going home.

I hope I'll never hear another
shot fired as long as I live.

And you are going to Kentucky?

I married into a feuding family.

But I am not raising my children to
become targets of a lot of bushwhackers.

I am going to move the family west.

Just on account of the feuding?

Jeff.

A man can have some respect
for his neighbors out there.

And all the land you'll
want for the asking.

That is where I am going to build
a permanent home for my family.

You feel you can persuade Granny Spelvin
and the old man to leave Kentucky?

How hard would you try if
they were your in-laws?

It will work out alright
when I get home.

Granny Spelvin has been pretty good to
my three children since my wife died.

How old is Lynn getting to be?

He is going on ten.

Let me pack it, will you Grampy?

Well, be careful now.

My pop will be home from
war in about five days, huh?

You think you'll know him, Lynn?
- Sure.

A right fine eye.

It's easy to hit them when
I pretend they are Colbys.

Rabbits ain't Colbys.

The Colbys fight back.

That's what makes them good hunting.

Now my papa can rest easy in his grave.

I got Chet Spelvin for him.

Grandpappy.

Grandpappy.

Grandpappy.

It is yours now, Lynn.

Don't ever use it.

Except in honor.

Colby.

Granny.

What is the matter?

Where is your Grandpappy?

Where is he?

He is down at the pine forest.

He is laying there.

Jed Colby shot him.

Colby.

Ann.

Run down to the Hayden's place
and tell them what has happened.

Yes.

Your pappy will take care of
Jed Colby when he gets here.

I don't understand you, Mark Hayden.

You've been home two weeks.

And Jed Colby is traipsing up and
down these mountains bragging.

How he killed Chet Spelvin.

And here you are.

Packing up.

Running away from him.

The law will take care of Colby.
- The law?

It ain't honorable to take
a family feud to court.

It won't spill no blood for you.

I want no blood spilled for me.

Then you're putting yourself
above the prophets.

An eye for an eye and
a tooth for a tooth.

It is in the book.

Mark.

It is your plain duty to take
vengeance on Jed Colby.

And then his kin is bound
to take vengeance on me.

And someday one of my sons
must kill another Colby.

No.

I am going to the law.

Of course, Mark. If you insist on
preferring charges against Jed Colby.

There is nothing I can say.

I know it is procedure.

In some places.

It is up to the court to punish
a man who commits a murder.

That is a matter of opinion.

If you want him arrested.

I am bound to arrest him.

Jed Colby.

You have been found guilty.

But because of the unusual circumstances
and feelings in this community.

The court has decided
not to have a hanging.

But you will have to go to the state
penitentiary for fifteen years.

For the murder of Chet Spelvin.

Murder?

Why, it was feuding. Pure and simple.

I wish Lynn had come out with us.

He'll be coming out.

As soon as your grandma is gone.

She is depending on him to do for her.
And I couldn't take him away.

You and Bill have got
to be my family now.

Get around there, boy.

Whoa.

Good luck, Mark.

See you, Raymond.

Those are mountains, Bill.

The Kentucky hills is
like warts alongside them.

Ain't they, Pa?

They are Bill.

Jeff.

Fetch me those stakes.
- Coming right up.

Stick her in the ground, son.

You're getting out Tuesday.

Your daughter is waiting for you.

I'll send her in.

Alright, Miss.

You can't travel west looking that way.

That's all I've got.

What do you want me to look like?

Sleeping in corners.

Eating anything people will give me.

Just what did you expect me to be?

That's the first time you ever
put your arm around me, Dad.

Did you find out where he is located?

I could go there with my eyes shut.

My daughter. Ellen.

Oh.

I never seen you before.

Your ..

Father and I have been
friends for several years.

We had to be.

We were in here together.

I got out a few months ahead of him.

Going west with us?

Yes.

Yeah.

How much money did you get?
- 700 dollars.

Good. That's enough
to get an outfit with.

Sure. I will have everything ready.

I will get him.

We could have taken more than half that
herd last night if you'd not stopped us.

The wolves got more of
Hayden's cattle that we do.

Yeah.

We've taken enough.

Not to suit me.

A few hundred at a time ain't
my idea of cattle rustling.

We will strip Hayden of everything
he's got before we get through.

But we are going to do it my way.

You've had your way for a year.

Next time we raid that ranch we'll grab
enough stock to pay for the trouble.

And keep on going until
we've cleaned them out.

But we won't be another year doing it.

No, you won't.

Not until I am ready.

I am stretching out his misery
the same as he did mine.

We are going to keep working on him.

Until he comes gunning for me.

Forget it.

Let's get something out of this deal.
- Not yet.

When I wipe out the Haydens
I'm going to get them all.

To the last man.

What do you think I have
been talking about?

There's one of them ain't out here yet.

The oldest boy.

I'm not waiting for him.

I am going to have that Hayden ranch.

Don't get your back up.

I'm not leaving you out.

I'm going to marry your daughter.

What?

You finally made up your mind that
is the only way you can get her, eh?

I'm going to have her.

It's going to take a lot better man
than you to tie down that girl, Daggs.

You made them shoot off their guns.

Why did you let her get on that horse?
- How could he stop me?

You might have got killed.
Keep off them broncs.

Then get me one of my own.

I would, only you would have
it ridden to death in two days.

I shouldn't.

But I will pay that bet.

Come on and get it.

Not now.

You will take it now
or you won't get it.

You go up the house. Get your breakfast
and get things cleaned up. Go on there.

What is going on here?

She bet Daggs a kiss against
something or other.

So that she could ride the horse.
- Oh.

Where is Colby?

Why, what's up?
- The Haydens shot Pete Garon.

It's no more than a powder burn.

This is more attention than I've
had since we've been married.

Molly.

Yes, Ann?

Do you think you killed him?

Yes.

I was that fellow Pete Garon.

That is Jed Colby's cousin.

Garon was with Colby the day
Grandpa Spelvin was shot.

Remember?

What did you do it for, Neil?

You know dad has been doing everything
he can to keep from fighting the Colbys.

Ann, there is no use
talking like that now.

I told your father what happened.

He was sure enough upset
but he doesn't blame me.

Nobody is going to shoot bullets
into me if I can get them first.

Well.

That starts the old Kentucky
feud boiling again.

You keep out of this, Bill Hayden.

I don't hanker to be a widow
in my first year of marriage.

It is just fool's luck when I
turn my hand to burying you.

What do you expect us to do?

Sit around and let them move
everything off the ranch?

I told you all along they were stealing
more cattle than you will ever admit.

Colby has been doing everything
to get dad fighting mad.

Neil is right.

We've got to face it sometime.

Neil.

Come on.

Dad is up to something.

Where are you going, Dad?

To talk to Jed Colby.

Not alone.

I don't need any help.
- Bill and I are going with you.

This is between the Haydens
and the Colbys, Neil.

My wife is a Hayden, isn't she?

What does it matter if you
are a Hayden or a Colby ..

If a bullet gets you?

The Haydens know what
it means to kill a Colby.

They asked for feuding.
They are going to get it.

They won't fight you.
They are a mess of cowards.

You ride up to the lake and have those
three men meet me at Grass Valley.

Go ahead.

I want you to be ready
to leave at sundown.

Take enough men with you to drive
off every head of stock from his ranch.

By daybreak there won't be
a Hayden alive to stop you.

We are heading for Grass Valley.

Well.

If it ain't my law-abiding
friend from Kentucky.

I want to talk to you, Colby.

My son-in-law got one of your
men for stealing my cattle.

You can't accuse us of stealing cattle.

To cover up the killing of Pete Garon.

You have been stealing cattle
off my ranch for almost a year.

Doing all you can to stir up
that Colby/Spelvin feud again.

I am not going feuding with you, Colby.

But I am protecting what belongs to me.

Hold it.

Put 'em on the table.

What are you hanging around here for?

To collect my bet.

You go and get away from me or
I'll come out and finish you off.

Alright. Come on.

Go on, get away from here now.
Get along there.

Come on. Come on or
I'll come in after you.

Don't hurry. I got plenty of time.

I am freezing to death.

Come on out then.
- I won't do it. You get out of here.

What happened to you?

Where did you drop from?

I was just riding through and all of
a sudden I heard a splintering and ..

And that dam tore loose.

And you were standing
right in the way of it.

Daggs.

The boys sent me up to
tell you they are waiting.

For .. for whatever you are going to do.

Thanks, stranger.

Glad I happened by.

It wouldn't have made much difference.

I've never seen the
man I couldn't handle.

You better put your hat on before
that sun hits you any worse.

Thanks, lady.

Lady?

What are you staring at?

A lady.

Now you are making fun of me.

No, I am not.

Where are you heading for?

Grass Valley.

How much further is it?

About seven hours with
all them pack animals.

You can't make if before dark sets in.

You'll have to camp down
the meadows for the night.

Thanks. I will.

I am glad you passed by, stranger.

You are welcome.

What are you thinking on, Ellen?

Just wondering.

How ladies dress.

Eli.

What did your mother look like?

She was beautiful.

I remember one dress she had.

It had spangles all over it.

And feathers around the neck.

And she used to always carry a red
pocket book when she went out walking.

Do ladies wear their
fine dresses all day?

No.

Only in the evening when the
gentlemen come to call.

And what do they do?

Just sit around.

Talking and drinking and laughing.

Having lots of fun in the big parlor.

Did you live there?

Me?

Oh no.

We had a room just around the corner.

But my mother used to always
see her friends in the big house.

They wouldn't let me in the parlor.

I was too young.

But I used to peep through the curtains.

My.

Some of them ladies were lookers.

I would still be there if ..

That sailor hadn't shot my mother.

I wonder where we could get
some shoes and stockings.

And maybe a dress.

And one of them feathered neck-things.

Maybe you can get them down
at the store in Grass Valley.

Oh no.

Besides, I want them for tonight.

I guess I'll have to go walking.

Just as I am.

Hello.

I saw your fire.
- Glad you did.

I'll be through in a minute.

Do you shave every day?

Every other day.

What for?

Just a habit, I guess.

Why?

I'd have thought you was kinda soft.

If I didn't see the
strength in your arms.

That is a nice shooting piece.

My granddad gave it to me.

Sit down awhile, won't you?

Will you have some coffee?

You're being polite again.

And making fun of me.

I ain't sued to being polite at.

I can get my own coffee without
being waited on by men folk.

It must be sort-of hard going ..

Barefoot through these mountains.

It is none of your business that
I ain't got shoes and stockings.

I didn't mean anything that way.

They write poems about
barefoot girls like you.

What's a poem?

A lot of words put together.

They don't mean anything
but they sound pretty good.

Want to hear one?

No.

I guess I wouldn't care for it.

I could sing you a song.

I think I would like you
better if you didn't.

I know.

A story about the Indians.

If you are going to keep on
making fun of me I'm going.

No.

Don't.

Now, will you let me
get you a cup of coffee?

You are a disturbing sort of girl.

It is getting late.

Don't go yet.

I wasn't going back tonight.

If I won't be any bother to you.

But remember.

You got to treat me like a fellow.

I never knew bacon could taste so good.

Funny, ain't it.

Only yesterday there wasn't any 'you'.

We ain't said much to each other.
Ain't said anything really.

Only, already yesterday seems ..

Way back there.

Hey. Let's get acquainted.

Alright.

I am Ellen Colby and I hail from
the mountains of Kentucky.

Colby.

What's the matter?

Why do you look at me like that?

I am from the mountains of Kentucky.

I am Lynn Hayden.

Ellen.

Listen, Ellen.

It isn't our fight.

We didn't start it.

Why should we hate each other?

My father went to jail.

Fifteen years he was there.

A Hayden sent him.

A Hayden went squealing to the law.

But I didn't, Ellen.

Don't touch me.

I don't want to see you or any Hayden.

Excepting a dead one.

Get off!
- Ellen.

Get out before I ..

I thought they were lost years ago.

Where did you find them, Lynn?

Up in the attic after
granny Spelvin died.

I remember seeing you have
them when I was a kid.

My father gave them to me when I left
the old country and came to America.

I was fifteen years old then.

And now I have grandchildren.

Uncle Bill.

Look uncle Bill.

Can she talk?

She ain't old enough yet.

Did he brung you a present too?

He sure did. Look at this.

Isn't that pretty?

Is he your uncle Lynn too?

Nope. He is my brother.

Just like Tad there is your brother.

Uncle Bill.

You got to be kicked with
one of my new boots.

You kick me again and you will get hurt.

Uncle Lynn told me I could kick
anything I wanted with them.

And it wouldn't hurt them.

Hey, Lynn.

You'd better take these boots away from
your nephew before he gets hurt.

Right there.

It must have spent every dollar
you had on these presents, Lynn.

I figured I might land
a job when I got here.

There has been one waiting
for you for a long time.

I hope you plan to settle down to it.

And get married.

Lots of fine girls are raised
on the ranches out here.

I think I've got one
all picked out, dad.

What do you think of
my big brother, Molly?

This is very nice, Lynn.

And I thank you.

You are welcome, Molly.

I'm glad you are back
in the family, Lynn.

Uncle Lynn, who is this for?

Now, you leave things alone
that don't belong to you.

Who is it for?

Never mind.

Ann. How long have the
Colbys been out here?

Why, about a year.

How did you know?

I ran across Ellen Colby.

She is white trash.

She is young yet.

Is Colby bothering dad?

Stealing cattle. That's all.

Last year they ..
- Don't.

Well, he might as well know it sometime.

Things are heading for a showdown.

Is dad is still trying
to sidestep a feud?

Yes. If he can.

But Neil and I don't
feel that way about it.

My dolly.

My dolly.

He's too far.
Can't reach him with this gun.

Let's go after him.

That ought to stir them
up enough to suit Colby.

Hayden will think I
shot to kill that kid.

Dad, you can't hold back
on the Colbys this way.

You may as well know it now. The rest of
the family can't understand it either.

We are not going into a
feud to oblige Colby.

They just shot at your own
grandchild, didn't they?

How are you going to answer that?

When the time comes I will deal
with Colby as a cattle thief.

They didn't mean to hit Mary.

Colby had that shot fired so
we would all fall into a trap.

Then he could wipe us
out in self-defense.

I will settle this my way.

What do you think of them, Lynn?

Great.

Well?

Well what?

Take your pick.

That's what I brought them in for.

You are not the only Santa
Claus around this ranch.

That white one over there.

Just as I thought.

White Cloud.

What did you call him?
- White Cloud.

That's what he looks like running
against the side of a hill.

I certainly appreciate him, Bill.

You know, if it wasn't
so near supper time ..

White Cloud and I would
take a look at dad's ranch.

You'd better save that
until morning, Lynn.

It is an all-day ride.

Where are you riding, Lynn?

Just looking around.

You will be gone all day, won't you?

Ellen Colby is alright.

It ain't her fault she has
got a killing father.

How did you know I was going there?

I saw yesterday you was lonely for her.

I can't forget her, Molly.

You shouldn't.

It's more important than anything the
Haydens or the Colbys could fight about.

You.

You won't be telling on me, will you.

No.

The last I saw of you,
you was riding out ..

That way.

What are you laughing at?

It struck me as funny Mark Hayden
chasing you out of Grass Valley.

Yeah?

I didn't see you laughing last night
when they chased you off his ranch.

We are going back tonight.

Well.

I figured something like that.

Well .. I'll handle it myself.

This time.

Just before daybreak.

They stole all your horses, Bill.

And took all the cattle
out of the south pasture.

Get him up to the house.

Colbys?

Yeah.

Don't say anything to dad.

I'm going up into Colby's neighborhood
to try to locate that stock.

You have every hand on the
ranch ready when I come back.

No matter what anybody says. We are
all going after what belongs to us.

Glad I happened by, lady.

Did you like what was in the package?

I didn't open it. I threw it away.

What are you up here for?

To see you.

Well, you can be going now.

You don't mean that.

A fine horse. What is his name?

I haven't had time to name him.

Dad just gave him to me this morning.

How would 'Whitey' do?

No.

All white horses are called Whitey.

'Thunderbolt' is a good name.

It don't fit him.

White Cloud.

So dad didn't trade for him.

And all that stock they
moved in this morning.

Belongs to your father.

It doesn't matter.

You needn't say anything to Colby
about us planting gunpowder up here.

He doesn't want to handle
the Hayden's my way, huh?

We'll drive out the rest
of their stock tonight.

That will get every man of them coming
after us up through this canyon.

Then one little match.

Wham!

I hope Colby ain't in the
canyon at the same time.

Hey. Do you want to see
something interesting?

Come here.

I wish you'd let me go
with you to your father.

No. Not yet.

I can handle him better alone.

You won't let him change
your mind, will you?

No, Lynn.

No-one can separate us now.

We have got a lot to forget.

But it will make our love stronger.

It will make it live forever.

It will, won't it Ellen?

For ever.

You will meet me here tomorrow?

Take care of her, White Cloud.

I am believing you.

When you tell me that
Lynn Hayden shot Fred.

I nearly gave you and Joe
the beating of your lives.

But I am not allowing you to say ..

That Ellen has been making up to him.

Did you get her this?

Is that your handwriting?

Have every man saddle up
and meet up at the corrals.

Well, get going.

Have you been accepting
favors from Lynn Hayden?

I am going to marry Lynn Hayden.

In that dress.

Jeff.

Yeah?

If you want fried chicken for supper
you had better get your hatchet.

Lynn.

Most of them are out in that barn.

We got to drive them out of there.

If we get them the boys will be alright.
- Yeah.

I hope bill doesn't come ramming
home ahead of the rest.

Where is Bill?
- I don't know.

That's the young Hayden.

Drag him in here.

I didn't know it was a kid.

Hey. There is a gang riding in.

Right. Clear out everybody.

Bill is just riding in.

Bill.

Bill is outside.

On his horse.

Dead.

Do you want me to bring him in
while you run and tell the sheriff?

Because it wouldn't be fair accusing
a Colby unless you knew for certain.

Maybe you want to look and make sure?

Alright.

Go ahead.

That is Bill.

The same face.

The same hands.

The same eyes that have been looking
at you since they first opened, only ..

Only they are closed now.

And they are never
going to open anymore.

Never.

Molly. Stop it.

Calm yourself.

I am calm.

I'm just telling you to do your duty.

It's your move, ain't it?

The Colbys killed a Hayden and
the Haydens tell the law.

Ain't that the game?

Ain't they the rules you
have been living up to?

Only you had better hurry.

Better send quick for help.

Because maybe they
start shooting at children ..

And the children ain't old enough.
They wouldn't know enough to run.

Well, are you still going to
wait until we are all dead?

And then go to the law like you did
when they killed old man Spelvin.

Are you still going to
settle it your own way?

This is your family! That is your son.

Stay inside.

Hey, Daggs.

Say, I just plugged Mark Hayden.

I am figuring the rest of his outfit
will be along here any minute.

We'd better be moving.
- Yeah.

We'll wait for them at the end
of the road. They will follow us.

Come on, fellahs. Let's go.

Lynn.

Lynn, you've got to get up. Hurry.

Lynn, you've got to get out
of here. Lynn, come on.

Is dad with you?

You'll have to depend on
me from now on, Ellen.

Your father and the rest of them got
caught in a landslide up in the canyon.

Lynn Hayden too.

You're sure Lynn Hayden was killed?

Yes.

I don't believe you.

Just you and me are left.

We are getting married.

You ain't serious about that?

Oh sure. What do you think?

I didn't know you
thought of me that way.

I have changed some lately.

Well, if you are proposing ..

Do l have to give my answer right away?

Why not?

We'd get along.

We'd be the biggest
ranchers in this state.

What do you say?

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