The Sherrif called out from his horse just before daybreak.
"McGowan! Get out here!"
The Farmer eventually lit a lamp and stuck his head out of the window.
"Morning Sheriff. I see you brought a posse."
"You know what this is about, time to pay for your crimes!"
"Do they know what my crimes are?"
"No, and they don't need to! You gonna come quietly or-"
Later on, those in the posse who survived the subsequent few minutes agreed that actually, yes, they needed to know The Farmer was wanted for robbing banks after blowing up things with buried bombs.
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