Eli had a telegraph message to send. He reached over and picked up the pencil Clarissa had left in her chair and scribbled a note on a piece of paper....��Boy, can you make out my writin’?” He asked.“Yes Sir, Marshal Eli, it says...”“Never you mind what it says, just make sure it gets sent right now.”“Yes Sir, Marshal Eli,” he said, grinning when Eli flipped him a half-dollar coin.Early the next day, the messenger boy rode up to the house while they were still at the breakfast table.Eli walked out. The guys were all dressed in business suits as we had thought might be the case. We pointed out each of the guys and boiled it down to two that we both agreed on might be good. I was never so nervous as I was at that point. I couldn’t believe we had actually gotten to this point, but I was also stimulated beyond belief.We realized the one thing we hadn’t discussed was how we would approach someone. Don wanted me to go up to one of the two we had selected and simply ask if he would consider. More

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