El Paso - Monday
Ambrose Hayes was relieved to finally arrive in El Paso late Monday afternoon. It had been a long two days on the road, even with covering a lot of the distance by rail. There wasn't a separate office in town for the US Marshals Service that he could see. Well, a telegram came from that office, so the telegrapher there across the street should be able to direct him.
Tinker came out to the front counter in response to the bell on the door. "May I help you?"
"I received a telegram from the US Marshals Office here and I need to talk to the person who sent it."
"Well, Patches McDowell takes care of all the telegraph business for them, out of the office at the Southern Starr. Head west out of town, and watch for the marked entrance on the left. Once you are on Southern Starr land, stay on the road. The hands there don't take kindly to strangers leaving the road."
"Thank you for the information."
He followed the road out of town, wanting to take care of business first. He saw that a couple hands noticed him even before he came through the entrance, but they kept their distance while he followed the road to the big house. He dismounted in front of the house, and faced the couple on the porch. It felt like there were guns pointed at his back. There probably were.
He displayed his badge while he said, "My name is Ambrose Hayes. I'm a Deputy with the US Marshals Service in Houston, and I'd like to talk to Patches McDowell about a telegram our office received."
Johnny and Rose came down the stairs.
“Who do you serve under there?” Johnny asked.
“Marshal Luther Thompson,” Ambrose said, knowing the badge he displayed didn’t impress the man much.
“Marshal Luther Thompson should have sent a wire letting us know we’d be having visitors,” Johnny replied.
“Marshal Thompson said a wire wouldn’t make a difference to you, Mr. Longknife. He also said he expected to hear from you either way.”
Johnny chuckled at the comment.
Rose smiled, "Patches did say a messenger was coming. I'll show you to the telegraph office, while Johnny takes care of your horse."
"Thank you," he answered, accepting the hospitality offered, and feeling the tension ease.
Rose called out when they reached the outbuilding with the wires, "Patches, you've got a visitor from Houston."
Ambrose was surprised to hear a woman answer, "Thankee, Rose."
Rose said to him, "Go on in. I'll go bring some cake and coffee for all three of you."
"Three of you?" he wondered, entering the door to see a small woman seated at the key.
"Houston said they were gonna send me more information about Perry White aka Smith. I take it that's why you're here."
"Yes. I'm Deputy Ambrose Hayes. White is central to an investigation that's close to bearing fruit, but any rumor, any whisper, of Marshal interest can blow the whole business to bits. That's why you were told to stay away from him. But we do want to know if Archie Johnson is still with Wihte."
"You're gonna hafta talk to Mrs. Coatsworth, Ella, about that," said Patches, turning to the key to send a short message, while a bearded man came in from back door.
Ambrose's mind translated the Morse code easily, "JMD FORT FETTERMAN STOP NEED TO TALK TO ECW ASAP
STOP", as he said, "Wait. This business cannot, must not, be discussed over a telegraph line. It is far too sensitive."
Patches replied, "Don't worry. Ella and I have nearly unbreakable codes to use once she comes online. Bill, this is Deputy Ambrose Hayes from the Marshals office in Houston. This is my husband, Doctor William McDowell, also a Deputy."
Ambrose insisted, "I'm competent at the telegraph, and codes. The standard marshal codes are not secure enough for this business. There's no such thing as an unbreakable code."
Patches told him, "If'n a secret is known to more than two people, it don't usually stay secret. All of your codes are known to heaps more'n two people. I promise that you aren't gonna understand what I send or she answers just by listening to the wire. Just tell me what Ella needs ta know and what Ella needs ta answer."
"Archie Johnson is a Special Deputy who has infiltrated Perry White's gang in an effort to get evidence on a conspiracy. Last word we got from Johnson in March indicated that he was close to success, but then Perry White dropped out of sight completely, and Archie with him. We don't know if Johnson's been eliminated or where White is."
Patches told Ambrose, "Archie Johnson and Perry Smith signed on with Dick Kane's scout crew in Crook's Army for the campaign this summer in the Black Hills. After Ella recognized a couple outlaws, she started checking the backgrounds of some of the other men in that crew."