None of the family had ever stooped to the lowly realm of politics.

Thomas Nast Uncle Bob sat back, amused at the spectacle before him. None of the family had ever stooped to the lowly realm of politics. It would be interesting to see what his nephew would do. He knew this kind of thing was not to Arvel’s liking.
Arvel leaned back in his chair, took a long draw on his cigar, and looked the men over. “Well, gentlemen, it seems the Arizona Rangers will be facing danger from every corner.” The Mule Tamer