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It's the only ready-to-eat cereal with this fresh toasted oat flavor! No other cereal is like Cheerios! You see, Cheerios is made from oats, and every delicious spoonful of Cheerios and milk is real muscle-building food! Each spoonful contains vitamins, minerals, and proteins your body needs! Yes, the good things in a Cheerios breakfast do good things for your body! Help you have healthy nerves, good red blood, strong bones, and muscles! Have Cheerios every morning! Then you'll hear people say... He's feeling her Cheerios! Bushy Congers, tough gunman, rode a trail that led to the mountain fight-out of Leo Lopez, Mexican bandit chief. Though the Mexican government offered a substantial reward for Leo's capture, he and his followers were still at large and maintained a stronghold in the foothills beyond the aid with Negros, across the border from Eagle Pass. Bushy reached a part of the trail, boarded by large boulders, when... Don't put your words, senior, you're covered! Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, steady there. I have a message for your chief. Take me to him. A short time later, if Bushy does mutter before a cabin, he'll keep it on a small plateau. Go into the cabin, senor. Right. Can you bring to me Carlos? I'll enter there, Mr. Lopez. I'm known as Bushy Congers. I came across from the states with a message for you. A message? From whom is this message you mention? From an old side ticket yours. Hans Cossum. Hans Cossum? Of course. My German friend who helped me when I tried to seize control of Xihuahua. The governor's troops were stronger than we thought, and we were both lucky to escape. Hans crossed the border to Texas, and I have not heard from him since. Here's a message you gave me to bring to you. Gracias, senor. Lopez, senor. And you'll make out what he wrote? I see, senor. His Spanish was terrible, and his English, he's atrocious. But I've made out the meaning of the north. Do you know what is in the north, senor Congers? Well, Hans said it was about getting you to join forces with him on some deal. See, and he also says you ought to be trusted, amigo. Sit down, senor Congers. Oh, thanks. In this note, Hans says only that he wants me and my men to join forces with him for a certain purpose. He writes that you, senor, will explain what he has in mind. He has a hideout in the foothills north of Eagle Pass. He's got about ten men with him. So, now the deal is this. A wagon train carrying a new type of rifles and ammunition will head for Fort Macintosh south of Eagle Pass in a few days. The wagons will follow the Rio Grande trail on the American side. Hans figures if you and he can get those rifles, maybe five or six wagon loads of them, then you'd be in a position to really go places. Come, Hans is right. Here, get the drawing showing how to reach the hideout. Very good. Tell Hans we shall be very happy to join him. I shall have my men go across and wait for me at a certain place. Then I'll lead them to Hans' hideout. During the night, at various points along the shallow Rio Grande, Leo Lopez's men moved across by twos and threes. The following morning at dawn, Leo stood with his Lieutenant Carlos, looking at the map Bushy had given him. A strong morning breeze was flowing. Here is the trail we take, Carlos. He leads into the foothills. Senor. At that point, we turn right at a large pointed rock until we reach a narrow pass. There, Bushy will meet us. Why not? I think the men are ready to leave now, Senor Leo. We started once. The map is blown out of my hand. The wind's carried it into the air. It's blowing away. No matter. I have the directions now in my head. Tell them in advance. We'll leave now. Hey, hombre! That afternoon, the lone ranger in Tato rode the trail from oreto toward Eagle Pass. At Kimosabe, you think gang Marshal in Laredo tell us about maybe hide near Eagle Pass? The gang has been operating in that territory, Tato. The Marshal in Laredo has to go to Corpus Christi for a few days. That's why he asked us to try to locate the gang. Oh. If we locate the hideout, then we'll contact the sheriff in Eagle Pass and he'll form a large posse to go after the outlaws. Come on! The mask man in Indian camped for the night in a small wooded grove a short distance from where Leo and his men had met. At dawn the following morning, Tato went to settle his horse Scout. The horse looked up. Then started nibbling the lawn grass again. Tato noticed a piece of paper which Scout sniffed. Oh, Scout, do not eat paper. Yeah. Let me take it. Paper has strange marks. Micheal Lone Ranger later. So, settled Scout after putting the paper into his pocket and led him to the camp. Then the two men mouthed. At the hideout camp, Leo Lopez and his men met Hans and his group. The two leaders sat in Hans' cabin discussing their plans. Ah, it's good, Leo, that you agreed to join me. After we get those rifles, you and I can do a lot together. But first, amigo, we must get the new rifles. Without them we shall still be fugitives, no? Yeah, that's right, Leo. We must get those rifles. One of my spies returned today with the news that the wagon train has started along the River Trail. Tomorrow it will be a few miles north of Eagle Pass. We have 30 good men. It should be easy. I agree, senior Hans. If we move against the wagons with 30 men and take them by surprise, we should not have much trouble. Then that's what we'll do. The tail is boarded with thick woods on one side and the river on the other. We'll bait in the woods a few miles north of here. Then strikes suddenly, then the wagons reach that point. Meanwhile, the Lone Ranger and Tahoe searched the hills without success. They were returning to their camp near Sundown. They rounded the bend and came face-to-face with a troop of cavalry. They're shooting over our heads as a warning, Tahoe. We'll have to face them. Mister, we have your covers. We'll take your guns and I'm sending you as prisoners back to the porch. If you try to escape, the men will have orders to shoot you. Don't be hasty, Lieutenant Drake. You know my name? Yes, we met before. When and where? At Fort McIntosh three months ago. I came there at the Colonel's request during an Indian uprising. I was in disguise and without my mask. Hold on. I remember now. Come on. Oh, come on. Get in. Of course. That voice, I couldn't mistake that. You're the Lone Ranger. That's right. Glad to meet you again. I'm sorry, I didn't realize who you were at once. Eddie's man and his men are friends. Oh, thanks, Lieutenant. Uh, what are you and your Indian friend doing up this way? We came at the request of the United States Marshal Laredo to search for an outlaw gang presumably led by a man named Hunter Carson. Yes, I've heard of the gang. In fact, the Colonel was anxious about some rifles coming to us by wagon train. New type rifles. He feared Carson might get wind of it and try to take them. You're going to escort the wagon? That's right, sir. There is also danger from the tribe of Renegade Indians. Those rifles would be a prize for either group. That's right. Well, we'll go on now, sir. I, uh, expect to camp several miles north of here and wait for the wagons. If you want to get in touch with us, we'll be easy to find. Thanks, Lieutenant. I'll remember that. Adios. Goodbye. Adios. Move! Come! Help! Help! But Carson falls on the first act of our Lone Ranger adventure. Before the next exciting thing, please permit us to pause for just a few moments. Hey there, get a load of this terrific offer. Now you can get a copy of a real genuine original Confederate bill free in each specially marked package of Cheerios. There are nine different bills in the whole set, ranging from $1 to $1,000. And each bill looks so much like the original Confederate bill, you can hardly tell the difference. 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It does look like a map showing the route to some definite place. Yes, the route indicated here leads into the foothills. It looks like a drawing of pointed rock. That arrow indicates that from there one goes to a narrow pass. I wonder who makes drawn. I don't know. It would be interesting to know why anyone took the trouble to make such a carefully drawn map. There are plenty of good hiding places in those foothills. Isn't that right? I think the moon will be bright tonight, Tuttle. We'll follow this route as shown on the map and see what we discover. Later, in the light of the bright moon, the mask man and Indian follow the route indicated on the map. When they reach pointed rock, they stop. Those are really easy to find. The path shown on the map isn't far from here, Tuttle. We'll leave the horses among the trees and go forward on foot. They move cautiously, keeping their eyes open for guards. Instead of going directly to the pass, they climb to the rim of a canyon above the narrow pass. From there, they get looked down upon Kassan's camp. They hadn't been seen by the guard who was stationed at the pass. Tuttle, look at all the horses down there. Two, three dozen men there. I wish we could get closer to that cabin. We might find out who those men are. A team of hobbyists. We go down inside the canyon. It has rocks, men we use. Yes, I think you could make it at that. The brush going on the side of the canyon will keep you from being seen. They go down, get back soon. Like a shadow, Tuttle left the Lone Ranger's side and started down a steep canyon wall. Protuding rocks and bushes helped his descent. And he was careful not to dislodge any stones that might indicate his presence. The Lone Ranger waited for some time. He was about to go look for Tuttle when the Indians silently appeared beside him. Tuttle, I was afraid something had happened. No, me all right, Kimusabe. We get close to cabin. We hear voices. One talk like German, Tuttle. The Indians are all dead, Leo. We arrive from here in the morning, hiding the woods up near the bend of the river. Then take the wagon by surprise. We shall be ready, amigo. Once we have arrived, we shall cross at night in the mancourt and then make further plans, no? Yeah. People will hear a great deal about this, Leo. If they get those new devices. Tuttle, you must have heard of Hans Cossin talking. The other man could be his former partner, Leo Lopez. Now, if they join forces to attack the wagons and get the improved rifles. Uh-huh, what do we do? We know their plans now. We'll notify the troopers at their camp. Then come here, fight outlaws. Oh, that would be unwise. I'll see just a better plan. Let's go. The Lone Ranger and Tuttle started back to their horses without being seen. Storm come? Yes, let's hurry to leave these foothills. Uh-huh. By the time they reached the horses, wind began to blow strongly and lightning crackled around them. Let's hurry, Tuttle. You should be careful on that. What's the hurry? They must come. The last man and Indians started back toward the River Trail. They fast-ported rock and rode down a narrow rocky trail from the foothills. This can be bad. Storm came us, Abby. They must keep going. Uh-huh. Suddenly, there was a terrifying flash of lightning immediately followed by a loud flash of thunder. Ladies and gentlemen, Tuttle, quick. The big tree was struck. Follow his way. What's the hurry? The two horses flying forward, just escaping the huge tree that flashed to the ground. Wind grew in intensity, and in spite of the need for haste to warn the troopers and save the wagon train, the Lone Ranger realized he and Tuttle must find safe shelter from the elements. By the light of the almost constant flashes of lightning, he finally saw a natural cave and a little cliff nearby. He and Tuttle turned from a trail and raced it safely. I've never been in a worse storm, Tuttle. Oh, it's plenty bad. We're not able to travel now. Perhaps it will soon be over. We'll lose a lot of time, but the storm's stopping. All the trails may be cluttered and blocked in places. We'll try to reach the lieutenant and his men. Let's leave Silver and Scout outside. Come on, Tuttle. Come, Tuttle. We'll head for the troopers' camp now. Easy, steady, big boy. Come on, Tuttle. Come on, Tuttle. Those were cluttered with debris from the storm, but the Lone Ranger and Tuttle pressed on. Later, they reached the camp where the lieutenant and the troopers had stopped for the night. Briefly, the masked man told the lieutenant what they had found out. When he finished, the officers said... I'll give orders at once for the troopers to ride to that hideout. Oh, wait, Lieutenant. May I suggest a better plan? Of course. But we could take them by surprise. No, I doubt that. We managed to elude their guard, but a large group of horsemen couldn't do that. All right. What do you suggest, sir? Let them go to the woods caution mentioned. Meantime, send one of your men to the Sheriff and Eagle Rock for additional help. At dawn, we ride up the river trail beyond the place where the outlaws will be waiting later. Some of our men will come down with the wagons. Others will move into the woods with Tuttle and me and surprise them. Good idea, sir. I'll get word of the Sheriff at once. Later, the Sheriff arrived at the camp with a large posse. He was introduced to the Lone Ranger by the lieutenant. Then, the three men discussed their plans for outwitting the bandits. Meantime, Hans and Leo with their men waited in the thick woods at the bend in the trail for the wagons to appear. Then... They don't, Leo. The wagons, they're coming. The first one has just come around the bend. He's up to you now, Hans. You were giving the orders. All right. Mount your horses, everyone. And when I give the word, right out to the wagons shooting. The large group of outlaws watched from hiding as the wagon train moved closer. Then, when it was opposite their position, Hans gave the order to attack. At this time, attack them! Use your guns! The outlaws formed out of the woods towards the wagons. But as they near them, they met with a sudden surprise. The abuse of the canvas tops were raised to disclose blazing rifles in the hands of troopers hidden in the wagons. The size of the wagons had been reinforced to stop bullets, but the outlaws were unprotected. Hans and Leo had sent their men ahead of them. When they saw what was happening, they turned and rode hurriedly back into the thick woods, intending to desert their followers. Hurry, Leo! They tricked us! We must escape from the woods quick! As the two outlaw leaders fled into the woods, they heard the ringing cry, and then saw a masked man and Indian, followed by many horsemen, coming through the woods towards them. Look, a masked man and many others will be trapped. It's my duty to protect them and free you. Go! Go! Out of here! The lone rangers saw Hans Cousin, not behind a large tree. The masked man stopped quickly. Oh, you said it before? I'll kill you! Hold this! No, my leg! We want you, Hans Cousin. You and your gang are finished. It was a Lopez gang. The lone rangers quickly tied both Hans and Leo. Tato and the posse had gone on through the woods and out to the river trail to help capture the rest of the outlaws. There, that will hold, you cowards. I saw you turn and leave your men in the hopes of escaping. You can't get away now. We'll be back for you. The masked man returned to Silver, and hurriedly mounting, Teddy Bigfoot, hold him! Goed out of the woods to help the others. With both their leaders out of the play, the outlaws were soon beaten. Many of them were wounded because of the surprise counter-attack. Greatly outnumbered, the outlaws gave up, and the fight ended. The wounded on both sides were attended to. Later, the lone ranger, the sheriff and the lieutenant stood before Hans and Leo. Sure, you caught Hans Cousin and Leo Lopez, eh? I'm pretty glad about them. Thanks to our masked friend in the Indian, we discovered their plans in time. We're glad we could help, Lieutenant. Now that you have captured them all, Tato and I'll leave. Oh, uh, give my regards to your Colonel and tell him we'll see him soon. Adios, everybody! Goodbye! Teddy Bigfoot! Sheriff, there goes one of the nation's finest citizens. I feel it an honor to have met him and to know him. Hey, Lieutenant, you told me he was to be trusted and all that, but, dawg, got it? Who is he? His real name is a mystery to the entire West, Sheriff. But to all of us who've been fortunate enough to have his advice and help, he's known as the lone ranger. I don't know. Yes, sir. Get on your way. Get on your way. Get on your way with Whitties. You'll never get discouraged if you keep in mind champions are made, not born. Let's see how Tom Fears, past catching end for the Los Angeles Rams, got on his way. At 12, Tom played football a lot, and many a bump is what he got. But he kept trying, never quit. And here's what helped to keep him fit. He ate his Whitties every bit. Today, Tom sparks those touchdown drives. It's Whitties still on which he thrives. Whitties to Fears. There's a past combination that's been clicking steady now for 19 years. Real energy in Whitties. There's a whole kernel of wheat in every Whitties' flake. Okay, Tom, smack that pass. Hey, hey, hey. He's on his way. On his way. He's on his way. On his way. Get on your way with Whitties. Cause champions are made, not born. Yes, sir. Get on your way. Get on your way with Whitties. Breakfast of champions. A copyrighted feature of the Lone Ranger Incorporated is created by George W. Crandall. Produced by Crandall Campbell Muir Incorporated. Directed by Charles D. Livingston. And edited by Fran Stryker. The part of the Lone Ranger is played by Brace Beamer. Your announcer, Fred Foy. The Lone Ranger is brought to you by General Mills every Monday, Wednesday and Friday at this same time. Be sure to listen. This recorded program has come to you from Detroit. This is ABC Radio Network.