He had his revolver in his right hand, while he called back over his shoulder to the owner of the store: "Granby, telephone the station for my reserves.

The Indians and cowboys of the Wild West Show are on a rampage, and shooting up Gridley.

Tell Sergeant Cluny, from me, to bring the reserves on the run!" Bang! bang! bang! Up the street came a picturesque, dangerous looking group.

Three men in cowboy hats, flannel shirts and "chaps," with revolver holsters dangling from their belts, and each with a pair of automatic revolvers in his hands, came along.

Just behind this trio were two indians, painted and wearing gaudy blankets.