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GHOST TOWN GOLD (1935) by
William Colt MacDonald
Reviewed by Barry Ergang
After killing the town of Prospect's deputy sheriff and wounding banker
Jim Thornton, Jake Lamotte and his gang think they've successfully gotten away
with the fifty thousand dollars in gold coins they stole from the bank. When a
posse is obviously gaining on them, Lamotte decides their best move is to head
into the Pequino Mountains, where they might lose their pursuers.
"If we can't," Lamotte tells the other five men, "we'll hold 'em
off in the cave. We could stand off an army there, I reckon."
His prediction is wrong—fatally so. They fight it out with
the posse for two days, managing to kill some of them, until their own guns are
silenced. When members of the posse enter the cave, they find the outlaws'
bodies. What they can't find is the stolen gold.
Twenty years later, three men ride into Prospect. "The
three were Tucson Smith, Lullaby Joslin and Stony Brooke, owners of the 3-Bar-O
Ranch, pardners (sic) in the breeding of cattle, tracking down of law-busters
and in general all-around trouble-shooting...(M)en called them by various
names...Probably the title which fitted them best and by which they were most
widely known was that of The Three Mesquiteers."
Leaving their ranch in the capable hands of employees, the
Mesquiteers have come to Prospect, according to Tucson, to look at and possibly purchase some
bulls from cattleman Marty Barrett. On the trail Tucson briefly relates the
story of the Lamotte gang and the missing gold, which he'd learned from Barrett
the year before at a cattlemen's convention, and Lullaby immediately knows the
business about the bulls is...well, bull. Tucson
wants to search for the missing gold. Stony, who always craves "real excitement," is as eager to
proceed as Lullaby is exasperated about a probable wild goose chase.
Mostly an action-loaded western adventure but also partly a
detective story—though not of the fair-play variety—Ghost Town Gold teams the Mesquiteers with pretty Sabina Thornton,
daughter of the late banker; a feisty older woman named Stampmill Randle; Marty
Barrett; and Border Ranger Jerry Woodruff, to try to solve multiple mysteries,
one of which is a murder. Who has been sending Sabina notes directing her to
the ghost town of Nemesis with the promise of recovering the missing gold? Who has
taken a potshot at the Mesquiteers soon after their arrival in Nemesis? What
about the so-called Dragon Man? Is he just an elderly eccentric or someone more
sinister?
Complicating matters is the presence in Nemesis of Dirk
Barrington and his gang. Although they have another reason for being there,
they want the gold for themselves and have no reluctance about killing to
obtain it. Having been denied rooms at the Nemesis Hotel by the Mesquiteers,
who with their friends are staying in the long-abandoned establishment, the Barrington gang has taken
up temporary residence across the street in the Blue Bird Theatre. A showdown
is inevitable.
Ghost Town Gold is
pure entertainment of the pulpiest kind, and is recommended to readers who aren't
concerned with psychological portraits, philosophical digressions, or poetic
prose, and only want some rip-snortin' fun that includes pounding hooves and six-shooters
spurting hot lead. If I have a nit to pick, it's the one concerning admonitions
to writers about speech attributions that William Colt MacDonald consistently
violates. Instead of letting said and
ask stand alone, he almost invariably
tacks on an adverb—e.g., "he said darkly."
Or—more frequently—he shuns said in
favor of other words: yelled, howled,
bragged, denied, drawled, jerked out, sneered, to cite a handful. The
story's mix of mystery, suspense, action and humor will most likely have readers
galloping past them.
Barry Ergang © 2013
A Derringer Award winner, some of Barry's written work is
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