Bannerman the Enforcer 9: Mad Dog Hallam
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It all started with a very special gift ... a gold-plated, silver-inlaid Commemorative rifle, specially made on the express orders of the Winchester Family for presentation to Lester Dukes, Governor of Texas. But when the rifle was stolen, Yancey Bannerman and Johnny Cato set out to track down the thieves. The mission wasn’t official—they were doing it as a favor to Winchester’s representative, Lang Huckabee. Before it was over, however, good men and bad would die wholesale, the Governor’s daughter, Kate, would find herself in the clutches of a homicidal madman ... and death would claim one of the heroes who went after ... Mad Dog Hallam.
Kirk Hamilton
Kirk Hamilton is best known as Keith Hetherington who has penned hundreds of westerns (the figure varies between 600 and 1000) under the names Hank J Kirby and Brett Waring. Keith also worked as a journalist for the Queensland Health Education Council, writing weekly articles for newspapers on health subjects and radio plays dramatising same.
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Bannerman the Enforcer 9 - Kirk Hamilton
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CONTENTS
About Mad Dog Hallam
One – Guns for Sale
Two – Bank Job
Three – The Governor’s Men
Four – Bounty
Five – Long Memory
Six – Showdown
Seven – Wild Country
Eight – The Train
Nine – Hostage
The Bannerman Series
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About Kirk Hamilton
It all started with a very special gift … a gold-plated, silver-inlaid Commemorative rifle, specially made on the express orders of the Winchester Family for presentation to Lester Dukes, Governor of Texas. But when the rifle was stolen, Yancey Bannerman and Johnny Cato set out to track down the thieves. The mission wasn’t official—they were doing it as a favor to Winchester’s representative, Lang Huckabee. Before it was over, however, good men and bad would die wholesale, the Governor’s daughter, Kate, would find herself in the clutches of a homicidal madman … and death would claim one of the heroes who went after … Mad Dog Hallam.
BANNERMAN 9: MAD DOG HALLAM
By Kirk Hamilton
First Published by The Cleveland Publishing Pty Ltd
Copyright © Cleveland Publishing Co. Pty Ltd, New South Wales, Australia
First Smashwords Edition: August 2017
Names, characters and incidents in this book are fictional, and any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any information or storage and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author, except where permitted by law.
This is a Piccadilly Publishing Book ~ *~ Text © Piccadilly Publishing
Series Editor: Ben Bridges
Published by Arrangement with The Cleveland Publishing Pty Ltd.
One – Guns for Sale
No one knew it at the time, but when the noon train pulled into Waco, Texas, that crisp fall day, the town would never be the same again.
Maybe a dozen people stepped down at the siding and one of these was Lang Huckabee. He was an ordinary-looking man of average height and weight. His clothes were sober—mostly browns and charcoal gray—and he was clean-shaven to the point that his skin looked pinkish, almost babyish. But he was a man in his thirties and had been around the west a long time
He wore no side arms—none that were obvious, anyway—and he moved with quick, precise motions as he snapped his fingers at one of the railroad men on the siding. The big, uniformed man in a greasy old cap ambled across.
Yeah?
Huckabee reached into a vest pocket and pulled out a half-dollar coin and held it out towards the man.
My trunk’s in the luggage van. It’s leather with my name on it—L. Huckabee. Winchester Arms Company. The trunk has four wheels at one end. I wish you to upend it onto these wheels and take it—and the carpetbag you will find beside it—to ...
He paused and produced a small oblong card and read it at arm’s length. ... the Lone Star Hotel on Custer Street. And the half-dollar is yours.
The big man took the coin and looked at it critically.
That’s four blocks down, mister. If that trunk’s on wheels, it means it’s heavy. A half-dollar don’t seem like enough to me.
Huckabee gave the man a cold look.
"I may look like a tenderfoot, amigo, but I have been travelling the frontier long enough to know the fair price for toting bags less than two blocks. He smiled thinly.
You see, I have been here before and I happen to know that four blocks walking would place you out on the alkali flats beyond town. He snapped his fingers impatiently.
Now, come. I have things to attend to and I wish to be settled in my room and cleaned-up by two this afternoon."
The big man scratched at his greasy hair beneath his cap.
Well, I ain’t sure what you’re sayin’, mister, but I guess I’ll go get your trunk and tote it down to the Lone Star. You comin’?
No, my friend. I will trust you to deliver my trunk as instructed. For, if you don’t ...
He broke off and gave the man a thin smile. But you look honest enough. Just take them to the hotel and tell the clerk to put them in the room reserved for Mr. Lang Huckabee.
The big man, Conroy, shrugged and found himself touching the peak of his cap in a brief salute as the other turned away, tugging down his vest, straightening his brown Derby hat, then striding purposefully towards the depot exit.
In the luggage van, Conroy threw baggage aside and finally located the big trunk. There was a huge carpetbag beside it bearing Huckabee’s name and Conroy upended the trunk with a grunt. As it settled onto the four small wheels he blew out his breath in surprise. It was way heavier than he had expected. He examined it and found it was heavily padlocked—with a second, built-in lock.
Conroy was a very powerful man and, just out of curiosity, he tried to lift the trunk, using his thighs to take its weight. He only managed to lift it a couple of inches off the floor.
Hell almighty,
he breathed, sweat beading his face. Must have a blacksmith’s shop in there.
The carpetbag, too, was heavy, but only a little more than would normally be expected. Huckabee claimed he had been to Waco before, but Conroy couldn’t recall seeing him and he had been working the railroad depot for some time.
He wheeled the trunk onto the depot platform, set the carpetbag on top, then pushed the luggage towards the exit, whistling softly between his teeth. He wondered idly if Lang Huckabee were any relation to the President of the Waco First National Bank, Mel Huckabee. It wasn’t that common a name ...
But it was of no real interest to Conroy as he struggled to keep the trunk wheels on the uneven boardwalk. He was already looking ahead to his lunch hour when he would be spending that half-dollar in the bar of the Wagon Box Saloon.
~*~
As it happened, Conroy was right in thinking that Lang Huckabee was related to Mel Huckabee of the First National.
They were brothers and hadn’t seen each other for nigh on three years, when Lang had passed through Waco with the 1876 model Winchester rifle fresh from the factory.
Mel was surprised to see his brother being ushered in by one of his clerks and came around his desk with hand outstretched. There was a lot of backslapping, then Mel offered Lang a seat in one of the overstuffed chairs and broke out the office bottle of bourbon whisky. He filled two glasses, handed one to his brother, then lifted his own in a toast.
Success. To us both.
I’ll drink to that,
Lang said and sipped the golden liquid, smacking his lips appreciatively. "Hmmm ... Now that’s a quality a man doesn’t get in the saloon bar, I’ll allow."
Imported from Kentucky,
Mel assured him, going back to sit behind his massive, polished desk. He was heavier than Lang but no taller; his breadth tended to make him appear shorter than he actually was. He was about five years older but looked ten years senior to Lang. Mel was balding fast and had only a few strands of brown hair plastered across his polished dome. Lang had ample black hair—as had their father—and it was thick and curly. Mel envied him that head of fine hair.
However, he looked at his younger brother with a certain smugness, for he knew he was the most successful of the two by far.
And what brings you to our prosperous little town this time, Lang? Not more guns for sale, surely?
Lang knew his brother was digging at him but he didn’t mind. He was making a good enough living; what he earned in commission for orders taken bought him the small luxuries that he wanted and he had invested his money in a ranch in the lush mountains of Utah and that was beginning to show a nice, tidy profit. Soon he would be able to leave the road and forget about selling guns and work his ranch full time. He might even find some woman willing to share the ranch with him.
But he knew he looked only moderately successful compared to Mel, who exuded affluence with his hand-tailored pearly-gray suit and his gold rings and engraved gold pocket watch.
Yes, Mel, I’m here to sell more guns. Our new model. It is far superior to previous models and there are optional refinements that could even make it a serious rival for the Gatling gun.
Mel wasn’t interested in firearms but he arched his eyebrows at his brother’s words.
"You mean—you can turn a rifle into a—portable Gatling gun?"
Lang smiled faintly.
That’s over-simplifying things, but the end result would be a rifle that fires as fast as a Gatling gun with only a simple up-and-down-motion of the shooter’s hand.
Mel frowned, looking a little irritable. He didn’t understand guns and couldn’t picture what his brother was saying. So he waved the matter aside impatiently.
Well, that’s your business. I daresay you don’t savvy the workings of my job, so let’s just change the subject, shall we?
Lang shrugged and smiled faintly as he sipped some more of his bourbon. He enjoyed needling his big brother, as he had always done. But he had to go easy: he had a favor to ask.
Sure, Mel. How’s Louise? And the children?
"Fine, fine. As a matter of fact they’re all preparing for a holiday in New