Sheriff Devil 2

He was south of the border and south of
a ravine. South of him was about half
the Mexican army. He'd never had
the steed befitting his prowess and this
lack now saw him vaulting from the saddle
and sprinting at the abyss. His leap took
him to a tree growing out of the far
wall. It also almost uprooted the
tree, which did succumb as he lunged for the
cliff-face. The troops rode up to bare cliff-face
and Devil on the cliff-top. To the tree
had been astounding. All the way was a
miracle. The pursuit were too busy
making (aptly) signs of the cross to shoot.