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+The Project Gutenberg eBook of The Outlet, by Andy Adams
+
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+using this eBook.
+
+Title: The Outlet
+
+Author: Andy Adams
+
+Release Date: December, 1999 [eBook #1987]
+[Most recently updated: June 29, 2023]
+
+Language: English
+
+Produced by: Dianne Bean and David Widger
+
+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE OUTLET ***
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE OUTLET
+
+By Andy Adams
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE
+
+
+At the close of the civil war the need for a market for the surplus
+cattle of Texas was as urgent as it was general. There had been
+numerous experiments in seeking an outlet, and there is authority for
+the statement that in 1857 Texas cattle were driven to Illinois. Eleven
+years later forty thousand head were sent to the mouth of Red River in
+Louisiana, shipped by boat to Cairo, Illinois, and thence inland by
+rail. Fever resulted, and the experiment was never repeated. To the
+west of Texas stretched a forbidding desert, while on the other hand,
+nearly every drive to Louisiana resulted in financial disaster to the
+drover. The republic of Mexico, on the south, afforded no relief, as it
+was likewise overrun with a surplus of its own breeding. Immediately
+before and just after the war, a slight trade had sprung up in cattle
+between eastern points on Red River and Baxter Springs, in the
+southeast corner of Kansas. The route was perfectly feasible, being
+short and entirely within the reservations of the Choctaws and
+Cherokees, civilized Indians. This was the only route to the north; for
+farther to the westward was the home of the buffalo and the
+unconquered, nomadic tribes. A writer on that day, Mr. Emerson Hough,
+an acceptable authority, says: “The civil war stopped almost all plans
+to market the range cattle, and the close of that war found the vast
+grazing lands of Texas fairly covered with millions of cattle which had
+no actual or determinate value. They were sorted and branded and herded
+after a fashion, but neither they nor their increase could be converted
+into anything but more cattle. The demand for a market became
+imperative.”
+
+This was the situation at the close of the ’50’s and meanwhile there
+had been no cessation in trying to find an outlet for the constantly
+increasing herds. Civilization was sweeping westward by leaps and
+bounds, and during the latter part of the ’60’s and early ’70’s, a
+market for a very small percentage of the surplus was established at
+Abilene, Ellsworth, and Wichita, being confined almost exclusively to
+the state of Kansas. But this outlet, slight as it was, developed the
+fact that the transplanted Texas steer, after a winter in the north,
+took on flesh like a native, and by being double-wintered became a
+marketable beef. It should be understood in this connection that Texas,
+owing to climatic conditions, did not mature an animal into marketable
+form, ready for the butcher’s block. Yet it was an exceptional country
+for breeding, the percentage of increase in good years reaching the
+phenomenal figures of ninety-five calves to the hundred cows. At this
+time all eyes were turned to the new Northwest, which was then looked
+upon as the country that would at last afford the proper market.
+Railroads were pushing into the domain of the buffalo and Indian; the
+rush of emigration was westward, and the Texan was clamoring for an
+outlet for his cattle. It was written in the stars that the Indian and
+buffalo would have to stand aside.
+
+Philanthropists may deplore the destruction of the American bison, yet
+it was inevitable. Possibly it is not commonly known that the general
+government had under consideration the sending of its own troops to
+destroy the buffalo. Yet it is a fact, for the army in the West fully
+realized the futility of subjugating the Indians while they could draw
+subsistence from the bison. The well-mounted aborigines hung on the
+flanks of the great buffalo herds, migrating with them, spurning all
+treaty obligations, and when opportunity offered murdering the advance
+guard of civilization with the fiendish atrocity of carnivorous
+animals. But while the government hesitated, the hide-hunters and the
+railroads solved the problem, and the Indian’s base of supplies was
+destroyed.
+
+Then began the great exodus of Texas cattle. The red men were easily
+confined on reservations, and the vacated country in the Northwest
+became cattle ranges. The government was in the market for large
+quantities of beef with which to feed its army and Indian wards. The
+maximum year’s drive was reached in 1884, when nearly eight hundred
+thousand cattle, in something over three hundred herds, bound for the
+new Northwest, crossed Red River, the northern boundary of Texas. Some
+slight idea of this exodus can be gained when one considers that in the
+above year about four thousand men and over thirty thousand horses were
+required on the trail, while the value of the drive ran into millions.
+The history of the world can show no pastoral movement in comparison.
+The Northwest had furnished the market—the outlet for Texas.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+ PREFACE
+ THE OUTLET
+ CHAPTER I. OPENING THE CAMPAIGN
+ CHAPTER II. ORGANIZING THE FORCES
+ CHAPTER III. RECEIVING AT LOS LOBOS
+ CHAPTER IV. MINGLING WITH THE EXODUS
+ CHAPTER V. RED RIVER STATION
+ CHAPTER VI. CAMP SUPPLY
+ CHAPTER VII. WHEN GREEK MEETS GREEK
+ CHAPTER VIII. EN PASSANT
+ CHAPTER IX. AT SHERIFF’S CREEK
+ CHAPTER X. A FAMILY REUNION
+ CHAPTER XI. ALL IN THE DAY’S WORK
+ CHAPTER XII. MARSHALING THE FORCES
+ CHAPTER XIII. JUSTICE IN THE SADDLE
+ CHAPTER XIV. TURNING THE TABLES
+ CHAPTER XV. TOLLESTON BUTTS IN
+ CHAPTER XVI. CROSSING THE NIOBRARA
+ CHAPTER XVII. WATER-BOUND
+ CHAPTER XVIII. THE LITTLE MISSOURI
+ CHAPTER XIX. IN QUARANTINE
+ CHAPTER XX. ON THE JUST AND THE UNJUST
+ CHAPTER XXI. FORT BUFORD
+ CHAPTER XXII. A SOLDIER’S HONOR
+ CHAPTER XXIII. KANGAROOED
+ CHAPTER XXIV. THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT
+
+
+
+
+THE OUTLET
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+OPENING THE CAMPAIGN
+
+
+“Well, gentlemen, if that is the best rate you can offer us, then we’ll
+drive the cattle. My boys have all been over the trail before, and your
+figures are no inducement to ship as far as Red River. We are fully
+aware of the nature of the country, but we can deliver the herds at
+their destination for less than you ask us for shipping them one third
+of the distance. No; we’ll drive all the way.”
+
+The speaker was Don Lovell, a trail drover, and the parties addressed
+were the general freight agents of three railroad lines operating in
+Texas. A conference had been agreed upon, and we had come in by train
+from the ranch in Medina County to attend the meeting in San Antonio.
+The railroad representatives were shrewd, affable gentlemen, and
+presented an array of facts hard to overcome. They were well aware of
+the obstacles to be encountered in the arid, western portion of the
+state, and magnified every possibility into a stern reality. Unrolling
+a large state map upon the table, around which the principals were
+sitting, the agent of the Denver and Fort Worth traced the trail from
+Buffalo Gap to Doan’s Crossing on Red River. Producing what was
+declared to be a report of the immigration agent of his line, he showed
+by statistics that whole counties through which the old trail ran had
+recently been settled up by Scandinavian immigrants. The representative
+of the Missouri, Kansas, and Texas, when opportunity offered,
+enumerated every disaster which had happened to any herd to the
+westward of his line in the past five years. The factor of the
+International was equally well posted.
+
+“Now, Mr. Lovell,” said he, dumping a bundle of papers on the table,
+“if you will kindly glance over these documents, I think I can convince
+you that it is only a question of a few years until all trail cattle
+will ship the greater portion of the way. Here is a tabulated statement
+up to and including the year ’83. From twenty counties tributary to our
+line and south of this city, you will notice that in ’80 we practically
+handled no cattle intended for the trail. Passing on to the next
+season’s drive, you see we secured a little over ten per cent. of the
+cattle and nearly thirty per cent. of the horse stock. Last year, or
+for ’83, drovers took advantage of our low rates for Red River points,
+and the percentage ran up to twenty-four and a fraction, or practically
+speaking, one fourth of the total drive. We are able to offer the same
+low rates this year, and all arrangements are completed with our
+connecting lines to give live-stock trains carrying trail cattle a
+passenger schedule. Now, if you care to look over this correspondence,
+you will notice that we have inquiries which will tax our carrying
+capacity to its utmost. The ‘Laurel Leaf’ and ‘Running W’ people alone
+have asked for a rate on thirty thousand head.”
+
+But the drover brushed the correspondence aside, and asked for the
+possible feed bills. A blanket rate had been given on the entire
+shipment from that city, or any point south, to Wichita Falls, with one
+rest and feed. Making a memorandum of the items, Lovell arose from the
+table and came over to where Jim Flood and I were searching for Fort
+Buford on a large wall map. We were both laboring under the impression
+that it was in Montana, but after our employer pointed it out to us at
+the mouth of the Yellowstone in Dakota, all three of us adjourned to an
+ante-room. Flood was the best posted trail foreman in Don Lovell’s
+employ, and taking seats at the table, we soon reduced the proposed
+shipping expense to a pro-rata sum per head. The result was not to be
+considered, and on returning to the main office, our employer, as
+already expressed, declined the proffered rate.
+
+Then the freight men doubled on him, asking if he had taken into
+consideration a saving in wages. In a two days’ run they would lay down
+the cattle farther on their way than we could possibly drive in six
+weeks, even if the country was open, not to say anything about the wear
+and tear of horseflesh. But Don Lovell had not been a trail drover for
+nearly fifteen years without understanding his business as well as the
+freight agents did theirs. After going over a large lot of other
+important data, our employer arose to take his leave, when the agent of
+the local line expressed a hope that Mr. Lovell would reconsider his
+decision before spring opened, and send his drive a portion of the way
+by rail.
+
+“Well, I’m glad I met you, gentlemen,” said the cowman at parting, “but
+this is purely a business proposition, and you and I look at it from
+different viewpoints. At the rate you offer, it will cost me one dollar
+and seventy-five cents to lay a steer down on Red River. Hold on; mine
+are all large beeves; and I must mount my men just the same as if they
+trailed all the way. Saddle horses were worth nothing in the North last
+year, and I kept mine and bought enough others around Dodge to make up
+a thousand head, and sent them back over the trail to my ranch. Now, it
+will take six carloads of horses for each herd, and I propose to charge
+the freight on them against the cattle. I may have to winter my remudas
+in the North, or drive them home again, and if I put two dollars a head
+freight in them, they won’t bring a cent more on that account. With the
+cattle it’s different; they are all under contract, but the horses must
+be charged as general expense, and if nothing is realized out of them,
+the herd must pay the fiddler. My largest delivery is a sub-contract
+for Fort Buford, calling for five million pounds of beef on foot. It
+will take three herds or ten thousand cattle to fill it. I was anxious
+to give those Buford beeves an early start, and that was the main
+reason in my consenting to this conference. I have three other earlier
+deliveries at Indian agencies, but they are not as far north by several
+hundred miles, and it’s immaterial whether we ship or not. But the
+Buford contract sets the day of delivery for September 15, and it’s
+going to take close figuring to make a cent. The main contractors are
+all right, but I’m the one that’s got to scratch his head and figure
+close and see that there’s no leakages. Your freight bill alone would
+be a nice profit. It may cost us a little for water getting out of
+Texas, but with the present outlet for cattle, it’s bad policy to
+harass the herds. Water is about the best crop some of those settlers
+along the trail have to sell, and they ought to treat us right.”
+
+After the conference was over, we scattered about the city, on various
+errands, expecting to take the night train home. It was then the middle
+of February, and five of the six herds were already purchased. In spite
+of the large numbers of cattle which the trail had absorbed in previous
+years, there was still an abundance of all ages, anxious for a market.
+The demand in the North had constantly been for young cattle, leaving
+the matured steers at home. Had Mr. Lovell’s contracts that year called
+for forty thousand five and six year old beeves, instead of twenty,
+there would have been the same inexhaustible supply from which to pick
+and choose. But with only one herd yet to secure, and ample offerings
+on every hand, there was no necessity for a hurry. Many of the herds
+driven the year before found no sale, and were compelled to winter in
+the North at the drover’s risk. In the early spring of ’84, there was a
+decided lull over the enthusiasm of the two previous years, during the
+former of which the trail afforded an outlet for nearly seven hundred
+thousand Texas cattle.
+
+In regard to horses we were well outfitted. During the summer of ’83,
+Don Lovell had driven four herds, two on Indian contract and two of
+younger cattle on speculation. Of the latter, one was sold in Dodge for
+delivery on the Purgatory River in southern Colorado, while the other
+went to Ogalalla, and was disposed of and received at that point. In
+both cases there was no chance to sell the saddle horses, and they
+returned to Dodge and were sent to pasture down the river in the
+settlements. My brother, Bob Quirk, had driven one of the other herds
+to an agency in the Indian Territory. After making the delivery, early
+in August, on his employer’s orders, he had brought his remuda and
+outfit into Dodge, the horses being also sent to pasture and the men
+home to Texas. I had made the trip that year to the Pine Ridge Agency
+in Dakota with thirty-five hundred beeves, under Flood as foreman. Don
+Lovell was present at the delivery, and as there was no hope of
+effecting a sale of the saddle stock among the Indians, after
+delivering the outfit at the nearest railroad, I was given two men and
+the cook, and started back over the trail for Dodge with the remuda.
+The wagon was a drawback, but on reaching Ogalalla, an emigrant outfit
+offered me a fair price for the mules and commissary, and I sold them.
+Lashing our rations and blankets on two pack-horses, we turned our
+backs on the Platte and crossed the Arkansaw at Dodge on the seventh
+day.
+
+But instead of the remainder of the trip home by rail, as we fondly
+expected, the programme had changed. Lovell and Flood had arrived in
+Dodge some ten days before, and looking over the situation, had come to
+the conclusion it was useless even to offer our remudas. As remnants of
+that year’s drive, there had concentrated in and around that market
+something like ten thousand saddle horses. Many of these were from
+central and north Texas, larger and better stock than ours, even though
+care had been used in selecting the latter. So on their arrival,
+instead of making any effort to dispose of our own, the drover and his
+foreman had sized up the congested condition of the market, and turned
+buyers. They had bought two whole remudas, and picked over five or six
+others until their purchases amounted to over five hundred head.
+Consequently on our reaching Dodge with the Pine Ridge horses, I was
+informed that they were going to send all the saddle stock back over
+the trail to the ranch and that I was to have charge of the herd. Had
+the trip been in the spring and the other way, I certainly would have
+felt elated over my promotion. Our beef herd that year had been put up
+in Dimmit County, and from there to the Pine Ridge Agency and back to
+the ranch would certainly be a summer’s work to gratify an ordinary
+ambition.
+
+In the mean time and before our arrival, Flood had brought up all the
+stock and wagons from the settlement, and established a camp on
+Mulberry Creek, south of Dodge on the trail. He had picked up two
+Texans who were anxious to see their homes once more, and the next day
+at noon we started. The herd numbered a thousand and sixty head, twenty
+of which were work-mules. The commissary which was to accompany us was
+laden principally with harness; and waving Flood farewell, we turned
+homeward, leaving behind unsold of that year’s drive only two wagons.
+Lovell had instructed us never to ride the same horse twice, and
+wherever good grass and water were encountered, to kill as much time as
+possible. My employer was enthusiastic over the idea, and well he might
+be, for a finer lot of saddle horses were not in the possession of any
+trail drover, while those purchased in Dodge could have been resold in
+San Antonio at a nice profit. Many of the horses had run idle several
+months and were in fine condition. With the allowance of four men and a
+cook, a draft-book for personal expenses, and over a thousand horses
+from which to choose a mount, I felt like an embryo foreman, even if it
+was a back track and the drag end of the season. Turning everything
+scot free at night, we reached the ranch in old Medina in six weeks,
+actually traveling about forty days.
+
+But now, with the opening of the trail season almost at hand, the
+trials of past years were forgotten in the enthusiasm of the present. I
+had a distinct recollection of numerous resolves made on rainy nights,
+while holding a drifting herd, that this was positively my last trip
+over the trail. Now, however, after a winter of idleness, my worst fear
+was that I might be left at home with the ranch work, and thus miss the
+season’s outing entirely. There were new charms in the Buford contract
+which thrilled me,—its numerical requirements, the sight of the
+Yellowstone again, and more, to be present at the largest delivery of
+the year to the government. Rather than have missed the trip, I would
+have gladly cooked or wrangled the horses for one of the outfits.
+
+On separating, Lovell urged his foreman and myself to be at the depot
+in good time to catch our train. That our employer’s contracts for the
+year would require financial assistance, both of us were fully aware.
+The credit of Don Lovell was gilt edge, not that he was a wealthy
+cowman, but the banks and moneyed men of the city recognized his
+business ability. Nearly every year since he began driving cattle,
+assistance had been extended him, but the promptness with which he had
+always met his obligations made his patronage desirable.
+
+Flood and I had a number of errands to look after for the boys on the
+ranch and ourselves, and, like countrymen, reached the depot fully an
+hour before the train was due. Not possessed of enough gumption to
+inquire if the westbound was on time, we loitered around until some
+other passengers informed us that it was late. Just as we were on the
+point of starting back to town, Lovell drove up in a hack, and the
+three of us paced the platform until the arrival of the belated train.
+
+“Well, boys, everything looks serene,” said our employer, when we had
+walked to the farther end of the depot. “I can get all the money I
+need, even if we shipped part way, which I don’t intend to do. The
+banks admit that cattle are a slow sale and a shade lower this spring,
+and are not as free with their money as a year or two ago. My bankers
+detained me over an hour until they could send for a customer who
+claimed to have a very fine lot of beeves for sale in Lasalle County.
+That he is anxious to sell there is no doubt, for he offered them to me
+on my own time, and agrees to meet any one’s prices. I half promised to
+come back next week and go down with him to Lasalle and look his cattle
+over. If they show up right, there will be no trouble in buying them,
+which will complete our purchases. It is my intention, Jim, to give you
+the herd to fill our earliest delivery. Our next two occur so near
+together that you will have to represent me at one of them. The Buford
+cattle, being the last by a few weeks, we will both go up there and see
+it over with. There are about half a dozen trail foremen anxious for
+the two other herds, and while they are good men, I don’t know of any
+good reason for not pushing my own boys forward. I have already decided
+to give Dave Sponsilier and Quince Forrest two of the Buford herds, and
+I reckon, Tom, the last one will fall to you.”
+
+The darkness in which we were standing shielded my egotism from public
+view. But I am conscious that I threw out my brisket several inches and
+stood straight on my bow-legs as I thanked old man Don for the
+foremanship of his sixth herd. Flood was amused, and told me afterward
+that my language was extravagant. There is an old superstition that if
+a man ever drinks out of the Rio Grande, it matters not where he roams
+afterward, he is certain to come back to her banks again. I had watered
+my horse in the Yellowstone in ’82, and ever afterward felt an itching
+to see her again. And here the opportunity opened before me, not as a
+common cow-hand, but as a trail boss and one of three in filling a five
+million pound government beef contract! But it was dark and I was
+afoot, and if I was a trifle “chesty,” there had suddenly come new
+colorings to my narrow world.
+
+On the arrival of the train, several other westward-bound cowmen
+boarded it. We all took seats in the smoker, it being but a two hours’
+run to our destination. Flood and I were sitting well forward in the
+car, the former almost as elated over my good fortune as myself. “Well,
+won’t old Quince be all puffed up,” said Jim to me, “when the old man
+tells him he’s to have a herd. Now, I’ve never said a word in favor of
+either one of you. Of course, when Mr. Lovell asked me if I knew
+certain trail foremen who were liable to be idle this year, I intimated
+that he had plenty of material in his employ to make a few of his own.
+The old man may be a trifle slow on reaching a decision, but once he
+makes up his mind, he’s there till the cows come home. Now, all you and
+Quince need to do is to make good, for you couldn’t ask for a better
+man behind you. In making up your outfit, you want to know every man
+you hire, and give a preference to gray hairs, for they’re not so
+liable to admire their shadow in sunny or get homesick in falling
+weather. Tom, where you made a ten-strike with the old man was in
+accepting that horse herd at Dodge last fall. Had you made a whine or
+whimper then, the chances are you wouldn’t be bossing a herd this year.
+Lovell is a cowman who likes to see a fellow take his medicine with a
+smile.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+ORGANIZING THE FORCES
+
+
+Don Lovell and Jim Flood returned from Lasalle County on the last day
+of February. They had spent a week along the Upper Nueces, and before
+returning to the ranch closed a trade on thirty-four hundred five and
+six year old beeves. According to their report, the cattle along the
+river had wintered in fine condition, and the grass had already started
+in the valley. This last purchase concluded the buying for trail
+purposes, and all absent foremen were notified to be on hand at the
+ranch on March 10, for the beginning of active operations. Only some
+ten of us had wintered at headquarters in Medina County, and as about
+ninety men would be required for the season’s work, they would have to
+be secured elsewhere. All the old foremen expected to use the greater
+portion of the men who were in their employ the year before, and could
+summon them on a few days’ notice. But Forrest and myself were
+compelled to hire entirely new outfits, and it was high time we were
+looking up our help.
+
+One of Flood’s regular outfit had married during the winter, and with
+Forrest’s and my promotion, he had only to secure three new men. He had
+dozens of applications from good cow-hands, and after selecting for
+himself offered the others to Quince and me. But my brother Bob arrived
+at the ranch, from our home in Karnes County, two days later, having
+also a surplus of men at his command. Although he did not show any
+enthusiasm over my promotion, he offered to help me get up a good
+outfit of boys. I had about half a dozen good fellows in view, and on
+Bob’s approval of them, he selected from his overplus six more as first
+choice and four as second. It would take me a week of constant riding
+to see all these men, and as Flood and Forrest had made up an outfit
+for the latter from the former’s available list, Quince and I saddled
+up and rode away to hire outfits. Forrest was well acquainted in
+Wilson, where Lovell had put up several trail herds, and as it joined
+my home county, we bore each other company the first day.
+
+A long ride brought us to the Atascosa, where we stayed all night. The
+next morning we separated, Quince bearing due east for Floresville,
+while I continued southeast towards my home near Cibollo Ford on the
+San Antonio River. It had been over a year since I had seen the family,
+and on reaching the ranch, my father gruffly noticed me, but my mother
+and sisters received me with open arms. I was a mature man of
+twenty-eight at the time, mustached, and stood six feet to a
+plumb-line. The family were cognizant of my checkered past, and
+although never mentioning it, it seemed as if my misfortunes had
+elevated me in the estimation of my sisters, while to my mother I had
+become doubly dear.
+
+During the time spent in that vicinity, I managed to reach home at
+night as often as possible. Constantly using fresh horses, I covered a
+wide circle of country, making one ride down the river into Goliad
+County of over fifty miles, returning the next day. Within a week I had
+made up my outfit, including the horse-wrangler and cook. Some of the
+men were ten years my senior, while only a few were younger, but I knew
+that these latter had made the trip before and were as reliable as
+their elders. The wages promised that year were fifty dollars a month,
+the men to furnish only their own saddles and blankets, and at that
+figure I picked two pastoral counties, every man bred to the
+occupation. The trip promised six months’ work with return passage, and
+I urged every one employed to make his appearance at headquarters, in
+Medina, on or before the 15th of the month. There was no railroad
+communication through Karnes and Goliad counties at that time, and all
+the boys were assured that their private horses would have good
+pasturage at the home ranch while they were away, and I advised them
+all to come on horseback. By this method they would have a fresh horse
+awaiting them on their return from the North with which to continue
+their homeward journey. All the men engaged were unmarried, and taken
+as a whole, I flattered myself on having secured a crack outfit.
+
+I was in a hurry to get back to the ranch. There had been nothing said
+about the remudas before leaving, and while we had an abundance of
+horses, no one knew them better than I did. For that reason I wanted to
+be present when their allotment was made, for I knew that every foreman
+would try to get the best mounts, and I did not propose to stand behind
+the door and take the culls. Many of the horses had not had a saddle on
+them in eight months, while all of them had run idle during the winter
+in a large mesquite pasture and were in fine condition with the opening
+of spring. So bidding my folks farewell, I saddled at noon and took a
+cross-country course for the ranch, covering the hundred and odd miles
+in a day and a half. Reaching headquarters late at night, I found that
+active preparations had been going on during my absence. There were new
+wagons to rig, harness to oil, and a carpenter was then at work
+building chuck-boxes for each of the six commissaries. A wholesale
+house in the city had shipped out a stock of staple supplies, almost
+large enough to start a store. There were whole coils of new rope of
+various sizes, from lariats to corral cables, and a sufficient amount
+of the largest size to make a stack of hobbles as large as a haycock.
+Four new branding-irons to the wagon, the regulation “Circle Dot,”
+completed the main essentials.
+
+All the foremen had reported at the ranch, with the exception of
+Forrest, who came in the next evening with three men. The division of
+the horses had not even come up for discussion, but several of the boys
+about headquarters who were friendly to my interests posted me that the
+older foremen were going to claim first choice. Archie Tolleston, next
+to Jim Flood in seniority in Lovell’s employ, had spent every day
+riding among the horses, and had even boasted that he expected to claim
+fifteen of the best for his own saddle. Flood was not so particular, as
+his destination was in southern Dakota, but my brother Bob was again
+ticketed for the Crow Agency in Montana, and would naturally expect a
+good remuda. Tolleston was going to western Wyoming, while the Fort
+Buford cattle were a two-weeks’ later delivery and fully five hundred
+miles farther travel. On my return Lovell was in the city, but I felt
+positive that if he took a hand in the division, Tolleston would only
+run on the rope once.
+
+A few days before the appointed time, the men began thronging into
+headquarters. Down to the minutest detail about the wagons and mule
+teams, everything was shipshape. The commissary department was stocked
+for a month, and everything was ready to harness in and move. Lovell’s
+headquarters was a stag ranch, and as fast as the engaged cooks
+reported, they were assigned to wagons, and kept open house in
+relieving the home cocinero. In the absence of our employer, Flood was
+virtually at the head of affairs, and artfully postponed the division
+of horses until the last moment. My outfit had all come in in good
+time, and we were simply resting on our oars until the return of old
+man Don from San Antonio. The men were jubilant and light-hearted as a
+lot of school-boys, and with the exception of a feeling of jealousy
+among the foremen over the remudas, we were a gay crowd, turning night
+into day. But on the return of our employer, all frivolity ceased, and
+the ranch stood at attention. The only unfinished work was the division
+of the horses, and but a single day remained before the agreed time for
+starting. Jim Flood had met his employer at the station the night
+before, and while returning to the ranch, the two discussed the
+apportionment of the saddle stock. The next morning all the foremen
+were called together, when the drover said to his trail bosses:
+
+“Boys, I suppose you are all anxious to get a good remuda for this
+summer’s trip. Well, I’ve got them for you. The only question is, how
+can we distribute them equitably so that all interests will be
+protected. One herd may not have near the distance to travel that the
+others have. It would look unjust to give it the best horses, and yet
+it may have the most trouble. Our remudas last year were all picked
+animals. They had an easy year’s work. With the exception of a few
+head, we have the same mounts and in much better condition than last
+year. This is about my idea of equalizing things. You four old foremen
+will use your remudas of last year. Then each of you six bosses select
+twenty-five head each of the Dodge horses,—turn and turn about. Add
+those to your old remudas, and cull back your surplus, allowing ten to
+the man, twelve to the foreman, and five extra to each herd in case of
+cripples or of galled backs. By this method, each herd will have two
+dozen prime saddlers, the pick of a thousand picked ones, and fit for
+any man who was ever in my employ. I’m breaking in two new foremen this
+year, and they shall have no excuse for not being mounted, and will
+divide the remainder. Now, take four men apiece and round up the saddle
+stock, and have everything in shape to go into camp to-night. I’ll be
+present at the division, and I warn you all that I want no clashing.”
+
+A ranch remuda was driven in, and we saddled. There were about thirty
+thousand acres in the pasture, and by eleven o’clock everything was
+thrown together. The private horses of all the boys had been turned
+into a separate inclosure, and before the cutting out commenced, every
+mother’s son, including Don Lovell, arrived at the round-up. There were
+no corrals on the ranch which would accommodate such a body of animals,
+and thus the work had to be done in the open; but with the force at
+hand we threw a cordon around them, equal to a corral, and the cutting
+out to the four quarters commenced.
+
+The horses were gentle and handled easily. Forrest and I turned to and
+helped our old foreman cut out his remuda of the year before. There
+were several horses in my old mount that I would have liked to have
+again, but I knew it was useless to try and trade Jim out of them, as
+he knew their qualities and would have robbed me in demanding their
+equivalent. When the old remudas were again separated, they were
+counted and carefully looked over by both foremen and men, and were
+open to the inspection of all who cared to look. Everything was passing
+very pleasantly, and the cutting of the extra twenty-five began. Then
+my selfishness was weighed in the balance and found to be full weight.
+I had ridden over a hundred of the best of them, but when any one
+appealed to me, even my own dear brother, I was as dumb as an oyster
+about a horse. Tolleston, especially, cursed, raved, and importuned me
+to help him get a good private mount, but I was as innocent as I was
+immovable. The trip home from Dodge was no pleasure jaunt, and now I
+was determined to draw extra pay in getting the cream of that horse
+herd. There were other features governing my actions: Flood was
+indifferent; Forrest, at times, was cruel to horses, and had I helped
+my brother, I might have been charged with favoritism. Dave Sponsilier
+was a good horseman, as his selections proved, and I was not wasting
+any love and affection on Archie Tolleston that day, anyhow.
+
+That no undue advantage should be taken, Lovell kept tally of every
+horse cut out, and once each foreman had taken his number, he was waved
+out of the herd. I did the selecting of my own, and with the assistance
+of one man, was constantly waiting my turn. With all the help he could
+use, Tolleston was over half an hour making his selections, and took
+the only blind horse in the entire herd. He was a showy animal, a
+dapple gray, fully fifteen hands high, bred in north Texas, and
+belonged to one of the whole remudas bought in Dodge. At the time of
+his purchase, neither Lovell nor Flood detected anything wrong, and no
+one could see anything in the eyeball which would indicate he was
+moon-eyed. Yet any horseman need only notice him closely to be
+satisfied of his defect, as he was constantly shying from other horses
+and objects and smelled everything which came within his reach. There
+were probably half a dozen present who knew of his blindness, but not a
+word was said until all the extras were chosen and the culling out of
+the overplus of the various remudas began. It started in snickers, and
+before the cutting back was over developed into peals of laughter, as
+man after man learned that the dapple gray in Tolleston’s remuda was
+blind.
+
+Among the very last to become acquainted with the fact was the trail
+foreman himself. After watching the horse long enough to see his
+mistake, Tolleston culled the gray back and rode into the herd to claim
+another. But the drover promptly summoned his foreman out, and, as they
+met, Lovell said to his trail boss, “Arch, you’re no better than
+anybody else. I bought that gray and paid my good money for him. No
+doubt but the man who sold him has laughed about it often since, and if
+ever we meet, I’ll take my hat off and compliment him on being the only
+person who ever sold me a moon-eyed horse. I’m still paying my tuition,
+and you needn’t flare up when the laugh’s on you. You have a good
+remuda without him, and the only way you can get another horse out of
+that herd is with the permission of Quince Forrest and Tom Quirk.”
+
+“Well, if the permission of those new foremen is all I lack, then I’ll
+cut all the horses I want,” retorted Tolleston, and galloped back
+towards the herd. But Quince and I were after him like a flash,
+followed leisurely by Lovell. As he slacked his mount to enter the mass
+of animals, I passed him, jerking the bridle reins from his hand.
+Throwing my horse on his haunches, I turned just as Forrest slapped
+Tolleston on the back, and said: “Look-ee here, Arch; just because
+you’re a little hot under the collar, don’t do anything brash, for fear
+you may regret it afterward. I’m due to take a little pasear myself
+this summer, and I always did like to be well mounted. Now, don’t get
+your back up or attempt to stand up any bluffs, for I can whip you in
+any sized circle you can name. You never saw me burn powder, did you?
+Well, just you keep on acting the d—— fool if you want a little smoke
+thrown in your face. Just fool with me and I’ll fog you till you look
+like an angel in the clouds.”
+
+But old man Don reached us, and raised his hand. I threw the reins back
+over the horse’s head. Tolleston was white with rage, but before he
+could speak our employer waved us aside and said, “Tom, you and Quince
+clear right out of here and I’ll settle this matter. Arch, there’s your
+remuda. Take it and go about your business or say you don’t want to.
+Now, we know each other, and I’ll not mince or repeat any words with
+you. Go on.”
+
+“Not an inch will I move until I get another horse,” hissed Tolleston
+between gasps. “If it lies between you and me, then I’ll have one in
+place of that gray, or you’ll get another foreman. Now, you have my
+terms and ticket.”
+
+“Very well then, Archie; that changes the programme entirely,” replied
+Lovell, firmly. “You’ll find your private horse in the small pasture,
+and we’ll excuse you for the summer. Whenever a man in my employ gets
+the impression that I can’t get along without him, that moment he
+becomes useless to me. It seems that you are bloated with that idea,
+and a season’s rest and quiet may cool you down and make a useful man
+of you again. Remember that you’re always welcome at my ranch, and
+don’t let this make us strangers,” he called back as he turned away.
+
+Riding over with us to where a group were sitting on their horses, our
+employer scanned the crowd without saying a word. Turning halfway in
+his saddle, he looked over towards Flood’s remuda and said: “One of you
+boys please ride over and tell Paul I want him.” During the rather
+embarrassing interim, the conversation instantly changed, and we
+borrowed tobacco and rolled cigarettes to kill time.
+
+Priest was rather slow in making his appearance, riding leisurely, but
+on coming up innocently inquired of his employer, “Did you want to see
+me?”
+
+“Yes. Paul, I’ve just lost one of my foremen. I need a good reliable
+man to take a herd to Fort Washakie. It’s an Indian agency on the head
+waters of the North Platte in Wyoming. Will you tackle the job?”
+
+“A good soldier is always subject to orders,” replied The Rebel with a
+military salute. “If you have a herd for delivery in Wyoming, give me
+the men and horses, and I’ll put the cattle there if possible. You are
+the commandant in the field, and I am subject to instructions.”
+
+“There’s your remuda and outfit, then,” said Lovell, pointing to the
+one intended for Tolleston, “and you’ll get a commissary at the ranch
+and go into camp this evening. You’ll get your herd in Nueces County,
+and Jim will assist in the receiving. Any other little details will all
+be arranged before you get away.”
+
+Calling for all the men in Tolleston’s outfit, the two rode away for
+that remuda. Shortly before the trouble arose, our employer instructed
+those with the Buford cattle to take ten extra horses for each herd.
+There were now over a hundred and forty head to be culled back, and
+Sponsilier was entitled to ten of them. In order to be sure of our
+numbers, we counted the remaining band, and Forrest and I trimmed them
+down to two hundred and fifty-four head. As this number was too small
+to be handled easily in the open, we decided to take them into the
+corrals for the final division. After the culling back was over, and
+everything had started for the ranch, to oblige Sponsilier, I remained
+behind and helped him to retrim his remuda. Unless one knew the horses
+personally, it was embarrassing even to try and pick ten of the best
+ones from the overplus. But I knew many of them at first hand, and at
+Dave’s request, after picking out the extra ones, continued selecting
+others in exchange for horses in his old band. We spent nearly an hour
+cutting back and forth, or until we were both satisfied that his saddle
+stock could not be improved from the material at hand.
+
+The ranch headquarters were fully six miles from the round-up. Leaving
+Sponsilier delighted with the change in his remuda, I rode to overtake
+the undivided band which were heading for the ranch corrals. On coming
+up with them, Forrest proposed that we divide the horses by a running
+cut in squads of ten, and toss for choice. Once they were in the
+corrals, this could have been easily done by simply opening a gate and
+allowing blocks of ten to pass alternately from the main into smaller
+inclosures. But I was expecting something like this from Quince, and
+had entirely different plans of my own. Forrest and I were good
+friends, but he was a foxy rascal, and I had never wavered in my
+determination to get the pick of that horse herd. Had I accepted his
+proposal, the chance of a spinning coin might have given him a decided
+advantage, and I declined his proposition. I had a remuda in sight that
+my very being had hungered for, and now I would take no chance of
+losing it. But on the other hand, I proposed to Forrest that he might
+have the assistance of two men in Flood’s outfit who had accompanied
+the horse herd home from Dodge. In the selecting of Jim’s extra
+twenty-five, the opinion of these two lads, as the chosen horses
+proved, was a decided help to their foreman. But Quince stood firm, and
+arguing the matter, we reached the corrals and penned the band.
+
+The two top bunches were held separate and were left a mile back on the
+prairie, under herd. The other remudas were all in sight of the ranch,
+while a majority of the men were eating a late dinner. Still contending
+for his point, Forrest sent a lad to the house to ask our employer to
+come over to the corrals. On his appearance, accompanied by Flood, each
+of us stated our proposition.
+
+“Well, the way I size this up,” said old man Don, “one of you wants to
+rely on his own judgment and the other don’t. It looks to me, Quince,
+you want a gambler’s chance where you can’t lose. Tom’s willing to bank
+on his own judgment, but you ain’t. Now, I like a man who does his own
+thinking, and to give you a good lesson in that line, why, divide them,
+horse and horse, turn about. Now, I’ll spin this coin for first pick,
+and while it’s in the air, Jim will call the turn.... Tom wins first
+choice.”
+
+“That’s all right, Mr. Lovell,” said Quince, smilingly. “I just got the
+idea that you wanted the remudas for the Buford herds to be equally
+good. How can you expect it when Tom knows every horse and I never
+saddled one of them. Give me the same chance, and I might know them as
+well as the little boy knew his pap.”
+
+“You had the same chance,” I put in, “but didn’t want it. You were
+offered the Pine Ridge horses last year to take back to Dodge, and you
+kicked like a bay steer. But I swallowed their dust to the Arkansaw,
+and from there home we lived in clouds of alkali. You went home drunk
+and dressed up, with a cigar in your mouth and your feet through the
+car window, claiming you was a brother-in-law to Jay Gould, and simply
+out on a tour of inspection. Now you expect me to give you the benefit
+of my experience and rob myself. Not this summer, John Quincy.”
+
+But rather than let Forrest feel that he was being taken advantage of,
+I repeated my former proposition. Accepting it as a last resort, the
+two boys were sent for and the dividing commenced. Remounting our
+horses, we entered the large corral, and as fast as they were selected
+the different outfits were either roped or driven singly through a
+guarded gate. It took over an hour of dusty work to make the division,
+but when it was finished I had a remuda of a hundred and fifty-two
+saddle horses that would make a man willing to work for his board and
+the privilege of riding them. Turning out of the corrals, Priest and I
+accompanied the horses out on the prairie where our toppy ones were
+being grazed. Paul was tickled over my outfit of saddle stock, but gave
+me several hints that he was entitled to another picked mount. I
+attempted to explain that he had a good remuda, but he still insisted,
+and I promised him if he would be at my wagon the next morning when we
+corralled, he should have a good one. I could well afford to be
+generous with my old bunkie.
+
+There now only remained the apportionment of the work-stock. Four mules
+were allowed to the wagon, and in order to have them in good condition
+they had been grain-fed for the past month. In their allotment the
+Buford herds were given the best teams, and when mine was pointed out
+by my employer, the outfit assisted the cook to harness in. Giving him
+instructions to go into camp on a creek three miles south of
+headquarters, my wagon was the second one to get away. Some of the
+teams bolted at the start, and only for timely assistance Sponsilier’s
+commissary would have been overturned in the sand. Two of the wagons
+headed west for Uvalde, while my brother Bob’s started southeast for
+Bee County. The other two belonging to Flood and The Rebel would camp
+on the same creek as mine, their herds being also south. Once the
+wagons were off, the saddle stock was brought in and corralled for our
+first mounts. The final allotment of horses to the men would not take
+place until the herds were ready to be received, and until then, they
+would be ridden uniformly but promiscuously. With instructions from our
+employer to return to the ranch after making camp, the remudas were
+started after the wagons.
+
+On our return after darkness, the ranch was as deserted as a
+school-house on Saturday. A Mexican cook and a few regular ranch hands
+were all that were left. Archie Tolleston had secured his horse and
+quit headquarters before any one had even returned from the round-up.
+When the last of the foremen came in, our employer delivered his final
+messages. “Boys,” said he, “I’ll only detain you a few minutes. I’m
+going west in the morning to Uvalde County, and will be present at the
+receiving of Quince and Dave’s herds. After they start, I’ll come back
+to the city and take stage to Oakville. But you go right ahead and
+receive your cattle, Bob, for we don’t know what may turn up. Flood
+will help Tom first, and then Paul, to receive their cattle. That will
+give the Buford herds the first start, and I’ll be waiting for you at
+Abilene when you reach there. And above all else, boys, remember that
+I’ve strained my credit in this drive, and that the cattle must be A 1,
+and that we must deliver them on the spot in prime condition. Now,
+that’s all, but you’d better be riding so as to get an early start in
+the morning.”
+
+Our employer walked with us to the outer gate where our horses stood at
+the hitch-rack. That he was reticent in his business matters was well
+known among all his old foremen, including Forrest and myself. If he
+had a confidant among his men, Jim Flood was the man—and there were a
+few things he did not know. As we mounted our horses to return to our
+respective camps, old man Don quietly took my bridle reins in hand and
+allowed the others to ride away. “I want a parting word with you, Tom,”
+said he a moment later. “Something has happened to-day which will
+require the driving of the Buford herds in some road brand other than
+the ‘Circle Dot.’ The first blacksmith shop you pass, have your irons
+altered into ‘Open A’s,’ and I’ll do the same with Quince and Dave’s
+brands. Of the why or wherefore of this, say nothing to any one, as no
+one but myself knows. Don’t breathe a word even to Flood, for he don’t
+know any more than he should. When the time comes, if it ever does,
+you’ll know all that is necessary—or nothing. That’s all.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+RECEIVING AT LOS LOBOS
+
+
+The trip to Lasalle County was mere pastime. All three of the outfits
+kept in touch with each other, camping far enough apart to avoid any
+conflict in night-herding the remudas. The only incident to mar the
+pleasure of the outing was the discovery of ticks in many of our
+horses’ ears. The pasture in which they had wintered was somewhat
+brushy, and as there had been no frost to kill insect life, myriads of
+seed-ticks had dropped from the mesquite thickets upon the animals when
+rubbing against or passing underneath them. As the inner side of a
+horse’s ear is both warm and tender, that organ was frequently infested
+with this pest, whose ravages often undermined the supporting
+cartilages and produced the drooping or “gotch” ear. In my remuda over
+one half the horses were afflicted with ticks, and many of them it was
+impossible to bridle, owing to the inflamed condition of their ears.
+Fortunately we had with us some standard preparations for blistering,
+so, diluting this in axle-grease, we threw every animal thus affected
+and thoroughly swabbed his ears. On reaching the Nueces River, near the
+western boundary of Lasalle County, the other two outfits continued on
+down that stream for their destination in the lower country. Flood
+remained behind with me, and going into camp on the river with my
+outfit, the two of us rode over to Los Lobos Ranch and announced
+ourselves as ready to receive the cattle. Dr. Beaver, the seller of the
+herd, was expecting us, and sending word of our arrival to neighboring
+cowmen, we looked over the corrals before returning to camp. They had
+built a new branding-chute and otherwise improved their facilities for
+handling cattle. The main inclosure had been built of heavy palisades
+in an early day, but recently several of smaller sized lumber had been
+added, making the most complete corrals I had ever seen. An abundance
+of wood was at hand for heating the branding-irons, and every little
+detail to facilitate the work had been provided for. Giving notice that
+we would receive every morning on the open prairie only, we declined an
+invitation to remain at the ranch and returned to my wagon.
+
+In the valley the grass was well forward. We had traveled only some
+twenty miles a day coming down, and our horses had fared well. But as
+soon as we received any cattle, night-herding the remuda would cease,
+and we must either hobble or resort to other measures. John Levering
+was my horse-wrangler. He had made two trips over the trail with Fant’s
+herds in the same capacity, was careful, humane, and an all-round
+horseman. In employing a cook, I had given the berth to Neal Parent, an
+old boyhood chum of mine. He never amounted to much as a cow-hand, but
+was a lighthearted, happy fool; and as cooking did not require much
+sense, I gave him the chance to make his first trip. Like a court
+jester, he kept the outfit in fine spirits and was the butt of all
+jokes. In entertaining company he was in a class by himself, and spoke
+with marked familiarity of all the prominent cowmen in southern Texas.
+To a stranger the inference might be easily drawn that Lovell was in
+his employ.
+
+As we were expecting to receive cattle on the third day, the next
+morning the allotment of horses was made. The usual custom of giving
+the foreman first choice was claimed, and I cut twelve of solid colors
+but not the largest ones. Taking turns, the outfit roped out horse
+after horse until only the ten extra ones were left. In order that
+these should bear a fair share in the work, I took one of them for a
+night-horse and allotted the others to the second, third, and last
+guard in a similar capacity. This gave the last three watches two
+horses apiece for night work, but with the distinct understanding that
+in case of accident or injury to any horse in the remuda, they could be
+recalled. There was little doubt that before the summer ended, they
+would be claimed to fill vacancies in the regular mounts. Flood had
+kept behind only two horses with which to overtake the other outfits,
+and during his stay with us would ride these extras and loans from my
+mount.
+
+The entire morning was spent working with the remuda. Once a man knew
+his mount, extra attention was shown each horse. There were witches’
+bridles to be removed from their manes, extra long tails were thinned
+out to the proper length, and all hoofs trimmed short. The horses were
+fast shedding their winter coats, matting the saddle blankets with
+falling hair, and unless carefully watched, galled backs would result.
+The branding-irons had been altered en route, and about noon a vaquero
+came down the river and reported that the second round-up of the day
+would meet just over the county line in Dimmit. He belonged at Los
+Lobos, and reported the morning rodeo as containing over five hundred
+beeves, which would be ready for delivery at our pleasure. We made him
+remain for dinner, after which Flood and I saddled up and returned with
+him. We reached the round-up just as the cutting-out finished. They
+were a fine lot of big rangy beeves, and Jim suggested that we pass
+upon them at once. The seller agreed to hold them overnight, and Flood
+and I culled back about one hundred and twenty which were under age or
+too light. The round-up outfit strung the cattle out and counted them,
+reporting a few over seven hundred head. This count was merely informal
+and for the information of the seller; but in the morning the final one
+would be made, in which we could take a hand.
+
+After the cut had started in for the ranch, we loitered along, looking
+them over, and I noticed several that might have been thrown out.
+“Well, now,” said Flood, “if you are going to be so very choice as all
+that, I might as well ride on. You can’t use me if that bunch needs any
+more trimming. I call them a fine lot of beeves. It’s all right for Don
+to rib the boys up and make them think that the cattle have to be
+top-notchers. I’ve watched him receive too often; he’s about the
+easiest man I know to ring in short ages on. Just so a steer looks
+nice, it’s hard for the old man to turn one back. I’ve seen him
+receiving three-year-olds, when one fourth of the cattle passed on were
+short twos. And if you call his attention to one, he’ll just smile that
+little smile of his, and say, ‘yes, he may be shy a few months, but
+he’ll grow.’ But then that’s just old man Don’s weakness for cattle; he
+can’t look a steer in the face without falling in love with him. Now,
+I’ve received before when by throwing out one half the stock offered,
+you couldn’t get as uniform a bunch of beeves as those are. But you go
+right ahead, Tom, and be sure that every hoof you accept will dress
+five hundred pounds at Fort Buford. I’ll simply sit around and clerk
+and help you count and give you a good chance to make a reputation.”
+
+Los Lobos was still an open range. They claimed to have over ten
+thousand mixed cattle in the straight ranch brand. There had been no
+demand for matured beeves for several years, and now on effecting this
+sale they were anxious to deliver all their grown steers. Dr. Beaver
+informed us that, previous to our arrival, his foreman had been
+throwing everything in on the home range, and that he hoped to deliver
+to us over two thousand head from his own personal holdings. But he was
+liberal with his neighbors, for in the contingent just passed upon,
+there must have been over a hundred head in various ranch brands.
+Assuring him that we would be on hand in the morning to take possession
+of the cattle, and requesting him to have a fire burning, on coming
+opposite the camp, we turned off and rode for our wagon. It meant a big
+day’s work to road-brand this first contingent, and with the first sign
+of dawn, my outfit were riding for Los Lobos. We were encamped about
+three miles from the corrals, and leaving orders for the cook to follow
+up, the camp was abandoned with the exception of the remuda. It was
+barely sun-up when we counted and took possession of the beeves. On
+being relieved, the foreman of Los Lobos took the ranch outfit and
+started off to renew the gathering. We penned the cattle without any
+trouble, and as soon as the irons were ready, a chuteful were run in
+and the branding commenced. This branding-chute was long enough to
+chamber eight beeves. It was built about a foot wide at the bottom and
+flared upward just enough to prevent an animal from turning round. A
+heavy gate closed the exit, while bull-bars at the rear prevented the
+occupant from backing out. A high platform ran along either side of the
+branding-chute, on which the men stood while handling the irons.
+
+Two men did the branding. “Runt” Pickett attended the fire, passing up
+the heated irons, and dodging the cold branding-steel. A single iron
+was often good for several animals, and sometimes a chuteful was
+branded with two irons. It was necessary that the work should be well
+done; not that a five months’ trip required it, but the unforeseen must
+be guarded against. Many trail herds had met disaster and been
+scattered to the four winds with nothing but a road brand to identify
+them afterward. The cattle were changing owners, and custom decreed
+that an abstract of title should be indelibly seared on their sides.
+The first guard, Jake Blair, Morg Tussler, and Clay Zilligan, were
+detailed to cut and drive the squads into the chute. These three were
+the only mounted men, the others being placed so as to facilitate the
+work. Cattle are as innocent as they are strong, and in this necessary
+work everything was done quietly, care being taken to prevent them from
+becoming excited. As fast as they were released from the chute, Dr.
+Beaver took a list of the ranch brands, in order to bill of sale them
+to Lovell and settle with his neighbors.
+
+The work moved with alacrity. As one chuteful was being freed the next
+one was entering. Gates closed in their faces and the bull-bars at the
+rear locked them as in a vice. We were averaging a hundred an hour, but
+the smoke from the burning hair was offensive to the lungs. During the
+forenoon Burl Van Vedder and Vick Wolf “spelled” Flood and myself for
+half an hour at a time, or until we could recover from the nauseous
+fumes. When the cook called us to dinner, we had turned out nearly five
+hundred branded cattle. No sooner was the midday meal bolted than the
+cook was ordered back to camp with his wagon, the branded contingent of
+cattle following in charge of the first guard. Less than half an hour
+was lost in refreshing the inner man, and ordering “G—G” Cederdall, Tim
+Stanley, and Jack Splann of the second guard into their saddles to take
+the place of the relieved men, we resumed our task. The dust of the
+corrals settled on us unheeded, the smoke of the fire mingled with that
+of the singeing hair and its offensive odors, bringing tears to our
+eyes, but the work never abated until the last steer had passed the
+chute and bore the “Open A.”
+
+The work over, a pretense was made at washing the dust and grime from
+our faces. It was still early in the day, and starting the cattle for
+camp, I instructed the boys to water and graze them as long as they
+would stand up. The men all knew their places on guard, this having
+been previously arranged; and joining Dr. Beaver, Jim and I rode for
+the ranch about a mile distant. The doctor was a genial host, and
+prescribed a series of mint-juleps, after which he proposed that we
+ride out and meet the cattle gathered during the day. The outfit had
+been working a section of country around some lagoons, south of the
+ranch, and it was fully six o’clock when we met them, heading homeward.
+The cattle were fully up to the standard of the first bunch, and
+halting the herd we trimmed them down and passed on them. After Flood
+rode out of this second contingent, I culled back about a dozen light
+weights. On finishing, Jim gave me a quiet wink, and said something to
+Dr. Beaver about a new broom. But I paid no attention to these remarks;
+in a country simply teeming with prime beeves, I was determined to get
+a herd to my liking. Dr. Beaver had assured Lovell that he and his
+neighbors would throw together over four thousand beeves in making up
+the herd, and now I was perfectly willing that they should. It would
+take two days longer to gather the cattle on the Los Lobos range, and
+then there were the outside offerings, which were supposed to number
+fully two thousand. There was no excuse for not being choice.
+
+On returning to Los Lobos about dusk, rather than offend its owner,
+Flood consented to remain at the ranch overnight, but I rode for camp.
+Darkness had fallen on my reaching the wagon, the herd had been bedded
+down, and Levering felt so confident that the remuda was contented that
+he had concluded to night-herd them himself until midnight, and then
+turn them loose until dawn. He had belled a couple of the leaders, and
+assured me that he would have them in hand before sun-up. The cook was
+urging me to supper, but before unsaddling, I rode around both herd and
+remuda. The cattle were sleeping nicely, and the boys assured me that
+they had got a splendid fill on them before bedding down. That was the
+only safe thing to do, and after circling the saddle stock on the
+opposite side of camp, I returned to find that a stranger had arrived
+during my brief absence. Parent had fully enlightened him as to who he
+was, who the outfit were, the destination of the herd, the names of
+both buyer and seller, and, on my riding in, was delivering a voluble
+dissertation on the tariff and the possible effect on the state of
+putting hides on the free list. And although in cow-camps a soldier’s
+introduction is usually sufficient, the cook inquired the stranger’s
+name and presented me to our guest with due formality. Supper being
+waiting, the stranger was invited to take pot-luck with us, and before
+the meal was over recognized me. He was a deputy cattle inspector for
+Dimmit County, and had issued the certificate for Flood’s herd the year
+before. He had an eye for the main chance, and informed me that fully
+one half the cattle making up our herd belonged to Dimmit; that the
+county line was only a mile up the river, and that if I would allow the
+herd to drift over into his territory, he would shade the legal rate.
+The law compelling the inspection of herds before they could be moved
+out of the county, like the rain, fell upon the just and the unjust. It
+was not the intent of the law to impose a burden on an honest drover.
+Yet he was classed with the rustler, and must have in his possession a
+certificate of inspection before he could move out a purchased herd, or
+be subject to arrest. A list of brands was recorded, at the county
+seat, of every herd leaving, and if occasion required could be referred
+to in future years. No railroad would receive any consignment of hides
+or live stock, unless accompanied by a certificate from the county
+inspector. The legal rate was ten cents on the first hundred, and three
+cents on all over that number, frequently making the office a lucrative
+one.
+
+Once the object of his call was made clear, I warmed to our guest. If
+the rate allowed by law was enforced, it meant an expense of over a
+hundred dollars for a certificate of inspection covering both herd and
+saddle stock. We did not take out certificates in Medina on the remudas
+as a matter of economy. By waiting until the herd was ready, the two
+would be inspected as one, and the lower rate apply. So I urged the
+deputy to make himself at home and share my blankets. Pretending that I
+remembered him well, I made numerous inquiries about the ranch where we
+received our herd the year before, and by the time to turn in, we were
+on the most friendly terms. The next morning I offered him a horse from
+our extras, assuring him that Flood would be delighted to renew his
+acquaintance, and invited him to go with us for the day. Turning his
+horse among ours, he accepted and rode away with us. The cattle passed
+on the evening before had camped out several miles from the corrals and
+were grazing in when we met them. Flood and the Doctor joined us
+shortly afterward, and I had a quiet word with Jim before he and the
+inspector met. After the count was over, Flood made a great ado over my
+guest and gave him the glad hand as if he had been a long-lost brother.
+We were a trifle short-handed the second day, and on my guest
+volunteering to help, I assigned him to Runt Pickett’s place at the
+fire, where he shortly developed a healthy sweat. As we did not have a
+large bunch of beeves to brand that day, the wagon did not come over
+and we branded them at a single shift. It was nearly one o’clock when
+we finished, and instead of going in to Los Lobos, we left the third
+guard, Wayne Outcault, “Dorg” Seay, and Owen Ubery, to graze the cattle
+over to our camp.
+
+The remainder of the afternoon was spent in idleness and in the
+entertainment of our guest. Official-like, he pretended he could hardly
+spare the time to remain another night, but was finally prevailed on
+and did so. After dark, I took him some distance from camp, and the two
+of us had a confidential chat. I assured him if there was any object in
+doing so, we could move camp right to or over the county line, and
+frankly asked him what inducement he would offer. At first he thought
+that throwing off everything over a hundred dollars would be about
+right. But I assured him that there were whole families of inspectors
+in Lasalle County who would discount that figure, and kindly advised
+him, if he really wanted the fee, to meet competition at least. We
+discussed the matter at length, and before returning to camp, he
+offered to make out the certificate, covering everything, for fifty
+dollars. As it was certain to be several days yet before we would
+start, and there was a prospect of a falling market in certificates of
+inspection, I would make no definite promises. The next morning I
+insisted that he remain at some near-by ranch in his own territory,
+and, if convenient, ride down every few days and note the progress of
+the herd.
+
+We were promised a large contingent of cattle for that day. The ranch
+outfit were to make three rodeos down the river the day before, where
+the bulk of their beeves ranged. Flood was anxious to overtake the
+other outfits before they reached the lower country, and as he assured
+me I had no further use for him, we agreed that after receiving that
+morning he might leave us. Giving orders at camp to graze the received
+beeves within a mile of the corrals by noon, and the wagon to follow,
+we made an early start, Flood taking his own horses with him. We met
+the cattle coming up the river a thousand strong. It was late when the
+last round-up of the day before had finished, and they had camped for
+the night fully five miles from the corrals. It took less than an hour
+to cull back and count, excuse the ranch outfit, and start this
+contingent for the branding-pens in charge of my boys. Flood was in a
+hurry, and riding a short distance with him, I asked that he pass or
+send word to the county seat, informing the inspector of hides and
+animals that a trail herd would leave Los Lobos within a week. Jim knew
+my motive in getting competition on the inspection, and wishing me luck
+on my trip, I wrung his hand in farewell until we should meet again in
+the upper country.
+
+The sun was setting that night when we finished road-branding the last
+of the beeves received in the morning. After dinner, when the wagon
+returned to camp, I instructed Parent to move up the river fully a
+mile. We needed the change, anyhow, and even if it was farther, the
+next morning we would have the Los Lobos outfit to assist in the
+branding, as that day would finish their gathering. The outside cattle
+were beginning to report in small bunches, from three hundred upward.
+Knowing that Dr. Beaver was anxious to turn in as many as possible of
+his own, we delayed receiving from the neighboring ranches for another
+day. But the next morning, as we were ironing-up the last contingent of
+some four hundred Los Lobos beeves, a deputy inspector for Lasalle
+arrived from the county seat. He was likewise officious, and professed
+disappointment that the herd was not ready to pass upon. On his
+arrival, I was handling the irons, and paid no attention to him until
+the branding was over for the morning. When he introduced himself, I
+cordially greeted him, but at the first intimation of disappointment
+from his lips, I checked him.
+
+Using the best diplomacy at my command, I said, “Well, I’m sorry to
+cause you this long ride when it might have been avoided. You see, we
+are receiving cattle from both this and Dimmit County. In fact, we are
+holding our herd across the line just at present. On starting, we
+expect to go up the river to the first creek, and north on it to the
+Leona River. I have partially promised the work to an inspector from
+Dimmit. He inspected our herd last year, and being a personal friend
+that way, you couldn’t meet his figures. Very sorry to disappoint you,
+but won’t you come over to the wagon and stay all night?”
+
+But Dr. Beaver, who understood my motive, claimed the privilege of
+entertaining the deputy at Los Lobos, and I yielded. We now had a few
+over twenty-four hundred beeves, of which nineteen hundred were in the
+Los Lobos brand, the others being mixed. There was a possibility of
+fully a hundred more coming in with the neighboring cattle, and Dr.
+Beaver was delighted over the ranch delivery. The outside contingents
+were in four bunches, then encamped in different directions and within
+from three to five miles of the ranch. Taking Vick Wolf with me for the
+afternoon, I looked over the separate herds and found them numbering
+more than fifteen hundred. They were the same uniform Nueces Valley
+cattle, and as we lacked only a few over a thousand, the offerings were
+extremely liberal. Making arrangements with three of the four herds to
+receive the next day, Vick and I reached our camp on the county line
+about sunset. The change was a decided advantage; wood, water, and
+grass were plentiful, and not over a mile farther from the
+branding-pens.
+
+The next morning found us in our saddles at the usual early hour. We
+were anxious to receive and brand every animal possible that day, so
+that with a few hours’ work the next forenoon the herd would be ready
+to start. After we had passed on the first contingent of the outside
+cattle, and as we were nearing the corrals, Dr. Beaver overtook us.
+Calling me aside, he said: “Quirk, if you play your cards right, you’ll
+get a certificate of inspection for nothing and a chromo as a pelon.
+I’ve bolstered up the Lasalle man that he’s better entitled to the work
+than the Dimmit inspector, and he’ll wait until the herd is ready to
+start. Now, you handle the one, and I’ll keep the other as my guest. We
+must keep them apart and let them buck each other to their hearts’
+content. Every hoof in your herd will be in a ranch brand of record;
+but still the law demands inspection and you must comply with it. I’ll
+give you a duplicate list of the brands, so that neither inspector need
+see the herd, and if we don’t save your employer a hundred dollars,
+then we are amateurs.”
+
+Everything was pointing to an auspicious start. The last cattle on the
+delivery were equal to the first, if not better. The sky clouded over,
+and before noon a light shower fell, settling the dust in the corrals.
+Help increased as the various bunches were accepted, and at the end of
+the day only a few over two hundred remained to complete our numbers.
+The last contingent were fully up to the standard; and rather than
+disappoint the sellers, I accepted fifty head extra, making my herd at
+starting thirty-four hundred and fifty. When the last beef had passed
+the branding-chute, there was nothing remaining but to give a receipt
+to the seller for the number of head received, in behalf of my
+employer, pending a later settlement between them.
+
+Meanwhile competition in the matter of inspection had been carefully
+nursed. Conscious of each other’s presence, and both equally anxious
+for the fee, the one deputy was entertained at my camp and the other at
+Los Lobos. They were treated courteously, but given to understand that
+in the present instance money talked. With but a small bunch of beeves
+to brand on the starting day, the direction in which the herd was
+allowed to leave the bed-ground would be the final answer. If west,
+Dimmit had underbid Lasalle; if the contrary, then the departure of
+this herd would be a matter of record in the latter county. Dr. Beaver
+enjoyed the situation hugely, acting the intermediary in behalf of his
+guest. Personally I was unconcerned, but was neutral and had little to
+say.
+
+My outfit understood the situation perfectly. Before retiring on the
+night of our last camp on the county line, and in the presence of the
+Dimmit inspector, the last relief received instructions, in the absence
+of contrary orders, to allow the herd to drift back into Lasalle in the
+morning. Matters were being conducted in pantomime, and the players
+understood their parts. Our guest had made himself useful in various
+ways, and I naturally felt friendly towards him. He had stood several
+guards for the boys, and Burl Van Vedder, of the last watch, had secret
+instructions to call him for that guard.
+
+The next morning the camp was not astir as early as usual. On the
+cook’s arousing us, in the uncertain light of dawn, the herd was slowly
+rising, and from the position of a group of four horsemen, it was
+plainly evident that our guest had shaded all competition. Our camp was
+in plain view of Los Lobos, and only some five or six miles distant.
+With the rising of the sun, and from the top of a windmill derrick, by
+the aid of a field-glass, the Lasalle inspector had read his answer;
+and after the work in the morning was over, and the final papers had
+been exchanged, Dr. Beaver insisted that, in commiseration of his
+departed guest, just one more mint-julep should be drunk standing.
+
+When Don Lovell glanced over my expense account on our arrival at
+Abilene, he said: “Look here, Tom, is this straight?—twenty dollars for
+inspection?—the hell you say! Corrupted them, did you? Well, that’s the
+cheapest inspection I ever paid, with one exception. Dave Sponsilier
+once got a certificate for his herd for five dollars and a few drinks.
+But he paid for it a month in advance of the starting of the herd. It
+was dated ahead, properly sealed, and all ready for filling in the
+brands and numbers. The herd was put up within a mile of where four
+counties cornered, and that inspector was a believer in the maxim of
+the early bird. The office is a red-tape one, anyhow, and little harm
+in taking all the advantage you can.—This item marked ‘sundries’ was
+DRY goods, I suppose? All right, Quirk; I reckon rattlesnakes were
+rather rabid this spring.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+MINGLING WITH THE EXODUS
+
+
+By noon the herd had grazed out five miles on its way. The boys were so
+anxious to get off that on my return the camp was deserted with the
+exception of the cook and the horse-wrangler, none even returning for
+dinner. Before leaving I had lunched at Los Lobos with its owner, and
+on reaching the wagon, Levering and I assisted the cook to harness in
+and start the commissary. The general course of the Nueces River was
+southeast by northwest, and as our route lay on the latter angle, the
+herd would follow up the valley for the first day. Once outside the
+boundaries of our camp of the past week, the grass matted the ground
+with its rank young growth. As far as the eye could see, the mesas,
+clothed in the verdure of spring, rolled in long swells away to the
+divides. Along the river and in the first bottom, the timber and
+mesquite thickets were in leaf and blossom, while on the outlying
+prairies the only objects which dotted this sea of green were range
+cattle and an occasional band of horses.
+
+The start was made on the 27th of March. By easy drives and within a
+week, we crossed the “Sunset” Railway, about thirty miles to the
+westward of the ranch in Medina. On reaching the divide between the
+Leona and Frio rivers, we sighted our first herd of trail cattle,
+heading northward. We learned that some six herds had already passed
+upward on the main Frio, while a number of others were reported as
+having taken the east fork of that river. The latter stream almost
+paralleled the line between Medina and Uvalde counties, and as we
+expected some word from headquarters, we crossed over to the east fork.
+When westward of and opposite the ranch, Runt Pickett was sent in for
+any necessary orders that might be waiting. By leaving us early in the
+evening he could reach headquarters that night and overtake us before
+noon the next day. We grazed leisurely forward the next morning,
+killing as much time as possible, and Pickett overtook us before the
+wagon had even gone into camp for dinner. Lovell had not stopped on his
+return from the west, but had left with the depot agent at the home
+station a letter for the ranch. From its contents we learned that the
+other two Buford herds had started from Uvalde, Sponsilier in the lead,
+one on the 24th and the other the following day. Local rumors were
+encouraging in regard to grass and water to the westward, and the
+intimation was clear that if favorable reports continued, the two
+Uvalde herds would intersect an old trail running from the head of
+Nueces Canon to the Llano River. Should they follow this route there
+was little hope of their coming into the main western trail before
+reaching the Colorado River. Sponsilier was a daring fellow, and if
+there was a possible chance to get through beyond the borders of any
+settlement, he was certain to risk it.
+
+The letter contained no personal advice. Years of experience in trail
+matters had taught my employer that explicit orders were often harmful.
+The emergencies to be met were of such a varied nature that the best
+method was to trust to an outfit worming its way out of any situation
+which confronted it. From the information disclosed, it was evident
+that the other Buford herds were then somewhere to the northwest, and
+possibly over a hundred miles distant. Thus freed from any restraint,
+we held a due northward course for several days, or until we
+encountered some rocky country. Water was plentiful and grass fairly
+good, but those flinty hills must be avoided or sorefooted beeves would
+be the result. I had seen trails of blood left by cattle from sandy
+countries on encountering rock, and now the feet of ours were a second
+consideration to their stomachs. But long before the herd reached this
+menace, Morg Tussler and myself, scouting two full days in advance,
+located a safe route to the westward. Had we turned to the other hand,
+we should have been forced into the main trail below Fredericksburg,
+and we preferred the sea-room of the boundless plain. From every
+indication and report, this promised to be the banner year in the
+exodus of cattle from the South to the then new Northwest. This latter
+section was affording the long-looked-for outlet, by absorbing the
+offerings of cattle which came up from Texas over the trail, and
+marking an epoch barely covering a single decade.
+
+Turning on a western angle, a week’s drive brought us out on a high
+tableland. Veering again to the north, we snailed along through a
+delightful country, rich in flora and the freshness of the season. From
+every possible elevation, we scanned the west in the hope of sighting
+some of the herd which had followed up the main Frio, but in vain.
+Sweeping northward at a leisurely gait, the third week out we sighted
+the Blue Mountains, the first familiar landmark on our course. As the
+main western trail skirted its base on the eastward, our position was
+easily established.
+
+So far the cattle were well behaved, not a run, and only a single
+incident occurring worth mention. About half an hour before dawn one
+morning, the cook aroused the camp with the report that the herd was
+missing. The beeves had been bedded within two hundred yards of the
+wagon, and the last watch usually hailed the rekindling of the cook’s
+fire as the first harbinger of day. But on this occasion the absence of
+the usual salutations from the bed-ground aroused Parent’s suspicion.
+He rushed into camp, and laboring under the impression that the cattle
+had stampeded, trampled over our beds, yelling at the top of his lungs.
+Aroused in the darkness from heavy sleep, bewildered by a bright fire
+burning and a crazy man shouting, “The beeves have stampeded! the
+herd’s gone! Get up, everybody!” we were almost thrown into a panic.
+Many of the boys ran for their night-horses, but Clay Zilligan and I
+fell on the cook and shook the statement out of him that the cattle had
+left their beds. This simplified the situation, but before I could
+recall the men, several of them had reached the bed-ground. As fast as
+horses could be secured, others dashed through the lighted circle and
+faded into the darkness. From the flickering of matches it was evident
+that the boys were dismounting and looking for some sign of trouble.
+Zilligan was swearing like a pirate, looking for his horse in the murky
+night; but instead of any alarm, oaths and derision greeted our ears as
+the men returned to camp. Halting their horses within the circle of the
+fire, Dorg Seay said to the cook:
+
+“Neal, the next time you find a mare’s nest, keep the secret to
+yourself. I don’t begrudge losing thirty minutes’ beauty sleep, but I
+hate to be scared out of a year’s growth. Haven’t you got cow-sense
+enough to know that if those beeves had run, they’d have shook the
+earth? If they had stampeded, that alarm clock of yours wouldn’t be a
+circumstance to the barking of the boys’ guns. Why, the cattle haven’t
+been gone thirty minutes. You can see where they got up and then
+quietly walked away. The ground where they lay is still steaming and
+warm. They were watered a little too soon yesterday and naturally got
+up early this morning. The boys on guard didn’t want to alarm the
+outfit, and just allowed the beeves to graze off on their course. When
+day breaks, you’ll see they ain’t far away, and in the right direction.
+Parent, if I didn’t sabe cows better than you do, I’d confine my
+attention to a cotton patch.”
+
+Seay had read the sign aright. When day dawned the cattle were in plain
+view about a mile distant. On the return of the last guard to camp,
+Vick Wolf explained the situation in a few words. During their watch
+the herd had grown restless, many of the cattle arising; and knowing
+that dawn was near at hand, the boys had pushed the sleepy ones off
+their beds and started them feeding. The incident had little effect on
+the irrepressible Parent, who seemed born to blunder, yet gifted with a
+sunny disposition which atoned for his numerous mistakes.
+
+With the Blue Mountains as our guiding star, we kept to the westward of
+that landmark, crossing the Llano River opposite some Indian mounds. On
+reaching the divide between this and the next water, we sighted two
+dust-clouds to the westward. They were ten to fifteen miles distant,
+but I was anxious to hear any word of Sponsilier or Forrest, and sent
+Jake Blair to make a social call. He did not return until the next day,
+and reported the first herd as from the mouth of the Pecos, and the
+more distant one as belonging to Jesse Presnall. Blair had stayed all
+night with the latter, and while its foreman was able to locate at
+least a dozen trail herds in close proximity, our two from Uvalde had
+neither been seen nor heard of. Baffled again, necessity compelled us
+to turn within touch of some outfitting point. The staples of life were
+running low in our commissary, no opportunity having presented itself
+to obtain a new supply since we left the ranch in Medina over a month
+before. Consequently, after crossing the San Saba, we made our first
+tack to the eastward.
+
+Brady City was an outfitting point for herds on the old western trail.
+On coming opposite that frontier village, Parent and I took the wagon
+and went in after supplies, leaving the herd on its course, paralleling
+the former route. They had instructions to camp on Brady Creek that
+night. On reaching the supply point, there was a question if we could
+secure the simple staples needed. The drive that year had outstripped
+all calculations, some half-dozen chuck-wagons being in waiting for the
+arrival of a freight outfit which was due that morning. The nearest
+railroad was nearly a hundred miles to the eastward, and all supplies
+must be freighted in by mule and ox teams. While waiting for the
+freight wagons, which were in sight several miles distant, I made
+inquiry of the two outfitting stores if our Buford herds had passed. If
+they had, no dealings had taken place on the credit of Don Lovell,
+though both merchants knew him well. Before the freight outfit arrived,
+some one took Abb Blocker, a trail foreman for his brother John, to
+task for having an odd ox in his wheel team. The animal was a raw,
+unbroken “7L” bull, surly and chafing under the yoke, and attracted
+general attention. When several friends of Blocker, noticing the brand,
+began joking him, he made this explanation: “No, I don’t claim him; but
+he came into my herd the other night and got to hossing my steers
+around. We couldn’t keep him out, and I thought if he would just go
+along, why we’d put him under the yoke and let him hoss that
+chuck-wagon to amuse himself. One of my wheelers was getting a little
+tenderfooted, anyhow.”
+
+On the arrival of the freight outfit, short shift was made in
+transferring a portion of the cargo to the waiting chuck-wagons. As we
+expected to reach Abilene, a railroad point, within a week, we took on
+only a small stock of staple supplies. Having helped ourselves, the
+only delay was in getting a clerk to look over our appropriation, make
+out an itemized bill, and receive a draft on my employer. When finally
+the merchant in person climbed into our wagon and took a list of the
+articles, Parent started back to overtake the herd. I remained behind
+several hours, chatting with the other foremen.
+
+None of the other trail bosses had seen anything of Lovell’s other
+herds, though they all knew him personally or by reputation, and
+inquired if he was driving again in the same road brand. By general
+agreement, in case of trouble, we would pick up each other’s cattle;
+and from half a cent to a cent a head was considered ample remuneration
+in buying water in Texas. Owing to the fact that many drovers had
+shipped to Red River, it was generally believed that there would be no
+congestion of cattle south of that point. All herds were then keeping
+well to the westward, some even declaring their intention to go through
+the Panhandle until the Canadian was reached.
+
+Two days later we came into the main trail at the crossing of the
+Colorado River. Before we reached it, several ominous dust-clouds hung
+on our right for hours, while beyond the river were others, indicating
+the presence of herds. Summer weather had already set in, and during
+the middle of the day the glare of heat-waves and mirages obstructed
+our view of other wayfarers like ourselves, but morning and evening we
+were never out of sight of their signals. The banks of the river at the
+ford were trampled to the level of the water, while at both approach
+and exit the ground was cut into dust. On our arrival, the stage of
+water was favorable, and we crossed without a halt of herd, horses, or
+commissary. But there was little inducement to follow the old trail.
+Washed into ruts by the seasons, the grass on either side eaten away
+for miles, there was a look of desolation like that to be seen in the
+wake of an army. As we felt under obligations to touch at Abilene
+within a few days, there was a constant skirmish for grass within a
+reasonable distance of the trail; and we were early, fully two thirds
+of the drive being in our rear. One sultry morning south of Buffalo
+Gap, as we were grazing past the foot of Table Mountain, several of us
+rode to the summit of that butte. From a single point of observation we
+counted twelve herds within a space of thirty miles both south and
+north, all moving in the latter direction.
+
+When about midway between the Gap and the railroad we were met at noon
+one day by Don Lovell. This was his first glimpse of my herd, and his
+experienced eye took in everything from a broken harness to the peeling
+and legibility of the road brand. With me the condition of the cattle
+was the first requisite, but the minor details as well as the more
+important claimed my employer’s attention. When at last, after riding
+with the herd for an hour, he spoke a few words of approbation on the
+condition, weight, and uniformity of the beeves, I felt a load lifted
+from my shoulders. That the old man was in a bad humor on meeting us
+was evident; but as he rode along beside the cattle, lazy and large as
+oxen, the cockles of his heart warmed and he grew sociable. Near the
+middle of the afternoon, as we were in the rear, looking over the drag
+steers, he complimented me on having the fewest tender-footed animals
+of any herd that had passed Abilene since his arrival. Encouraged, I
+ventured the double question as to how this one would average with the
+other Buford herds, and did he know their whereabouts. As I recall his
+reply, it was that all Nueces Valley cattle were uniform, and if there
+was any difference it was due to carelessness in receiving. In regard
+to the locality of the other herds, it was easily to be seen that he
+was provoked about something.
+
+“Yes, I know where they are,” said he, snappishly, “but that’s all the
+good it does me. They crossed the railroad, west, at Sweetwater, about
+a week ago. I don’t blame Quince, for he’s just trailing along, half a
+day behind Dave’s herd. But Sponsilier, knowing that I wanted to see
+him, had the nerve to write me a postal card with just ten words on it,
+saying that all was well and to meet him in Dodge. Tom, you don’t know
+what a satisfaction it is to me to spend a day or so with each of the
+herds. But those rascals didn’t pay any more attention to me than if I
+was an old woman. There was some reason for it—sore-footed cattle, or
+else they have skinned up their remudas and didn’t want me to see them.
+If I drive a hundred herds hereafter, Dave Sponsilier will stay at home
+as far as I’m concerned. He may think it’s funny to slip past, but this
+court isn’t indulging in any levity just at present. I fail to see the
+humor in having two outfits with sixty-seven hundred cattle somewhere
+between the Staked Plain and No-Man’s-Land, and unable to communicate
+with them. And while my herds are all contracted, mature beeves have
+broke from three to five dollars a head in price since these started,
+and it won’t do to shout before we’re out of the woods. Those fool boys
+don’t know that, and I can’t get near enough to tell them.”
+
+I knew better than to ask further questions or offer any apologies for
+others. My employer was naturally irritable, and his abuse or praise of
+a foreman was to be expected. Previously and under the smile of
+prosperity, I had heard him laud Sponsilier, and under an imaginary
+shadow abuse Jim Flood, the most experienced man in his employ. Feeling
+it was useless to pour oil on the present troubled waters, I excused
+myself, rode back, and ordered the wagon to make camp ahead about four
+miles on Elm Creek. We watered late in the afternoon, grazing thence
+until time to bed the herd. When the first and second guards were
+relieved to go in and catch night-horses and get their supper, my
+employer remained behind with the cattle. While feeding during the
+evening, we allowed the herd to scatter over a thousand acres. Taking
+advantage of the loose order of the beeves, the old man rode back and
+forth through them until approaching darkness compelled us to throw
+them together on the bedground. Even after the first guard took charge,
+the drover loitered behind, reluctant to leave until the last steer had
+lain down; and all during the night, sharing my blankets, he awoke on
+every change of guards, inquiring of the returning watch how the cattle
+were sleeping.
+
+As we should easily pass Abilene before noon, I asked him as a favor
+that he take the wagon in and get us sufficient supplies to last until
+Red River was reached. But he preferred to remain behind with the herd,
+and I went instead. This suited me, as his presence overawed my outfit,
+who were delirious to see the town. There was no telling how long he
+would have stayed with us, but my brother Bob’s herd was expected at
+any time. Remaining with us a second night, something, possibly the
+placidness of the cattle, mellowed the old man and he grew amiable with
+the outfit, and myself in particular. At breakfast the next morning,
+when I asked him if he was in a position to recommend any special
+route, he replied:
+
+“No, Tom, that rests with you. One thing’s certain; herds are going to
+be dangerously close together on the regular trail which crosses Red
+River at Doan’s. The season is early yet, but over fifty herds have
+already crossed the Texas Pacific Railway. Allowing one half the herds
+to start north of that line, it gives you a fair idea what to expect.
+When seven hundred thousand cattle left Texas two years ago, it was
+considered the banner year, yet it won’t be a marker to this one. The
+way prices are tumbling shows that the Northwest was bluffing when they
+offered to mature all the cattle that Texas could breed for the next
+fifty years. That’s the kind of talk that suits me, but last year there
+were some forty herds unsold, which were compelled to winter in the
+North. Not over half the saddle horses that came up the trail last
+summer were absorbed by these Northern cowmen. Talk’s cheap, but it
+takes money to buy whiskey. Lots of these men are new ones at the
+business and may lose fortunes. The banks are getting afraid of cattle
+paper, and conditions are tightening. With the increased drive this
+year, if the summer passes without a slaughter in prices, the Texas
+drovers can thank their lucky stars. I’m not half as bright as I might
+be, but this is one year that I’m smooth enough not to have unsold
+cattle on the trail.”
+
+The herd had started an hour before, and when the wagon was ready to
+move, I rode a short distance with my employer. It was possible that he
+had something to say of a confidential nature, for it was seldom that
+he acted so discouraged when his every interest seemed protected by
+contracts. But at the final parting, when we both had dismounted and
+sat on the ground for an hour, he had disclosed nothing. On the
+contrary, he even admitted that possibly it was for the best that the
+other Buford herds had held a westward course and thus avoided the
+crush on the main routes. The only intimation which escaped him was
+when we had remounted and each started our way, he called me back and
+said, “Tom, no doubt but you’ve noticed that I’m worried. Well, I am.
+I’d tell you in a minute, but I may be wrong in the matter. But I’ll
+know before you reach Dodge, and then, if it’s necessary, you shall
+know all. It’s nothing about the handling of the herds, for my foremen
+have always considered my interests first. Keep this to yourself, for
+it may prove a nightmare. But if it should prove true, then we must
+stand together. Now, that’s all; mum’s the word until we meet. Drop me
+a line if you get a chance, and don’t let my troubles worry you.”
+
+While overtaking the herd, I mused over my employer’s last words. But
+my brain was too muddy even to attempt to solve the riddle. The most
+plausible theory that I could advance was that some friendly cowmen
+were playing a joke on him, and that the old man had taken things too
+seriously. Within a week the matter was entirely forgotten, crowded out
+of mind by the demands of the hour. The next night, on the Clear Fork
+of the Brazos, a stranger, attracted by our camp-fire, rode up to the
+wagon. Returning from the herd shortly after his arrival, I recognized
+in our guest John Blocker, a prominent drover. He informed us that he
+and his associates had fifty-two thousand cattle on the trail, and that
+he was just returning from overtaking two of their five lead herds.
+Knowing that he was a well-posted cowman on routes and sustenance,
+having grown up on the trail, I gave him the best our camp afforded,
+and in return I received valuable information in regard to the country
+between our present location and Doan’s Crossing. He reported the
+country for a hundred miles south of Red River as having had a dry,
+backward spring, scanty of grass, and with long dry drives; and
+further, that in many instances water for the herds would have to be
+bought from those in control.
+
+The outlook was not to my liking. The next morning when I inquired of
+our guest what he would advise me to do, his answer clearly covered the
+ground. “Well, I’m not advising any one,” said he, “but you can draw
+your own conclusions. The two herds of mine, which I overtook, have
+orders to turn northeast and cross into the Nations at Red River
+Station. My other cattle, still below, will all be routed by way of
+Fort Griffin. Once across Red River, you will have the Chisholm Trail,
+running through civilized tribes, and free from all annoyance of
+blanket Indians. South of the river the grass is bound to be better
+than on the western route, and if we have to buy water, we’ll have the
+advantage of competition.”
+
+With this summary of the situation, a decision was easily reached. The
+Chisholm Trail was good enough for me. Following up the north side of
+the Clear Fork, we passed about twenty miles to the west of Fort
+Griffin. Constantly bearing east by north, a few days later we crossed
+the main Brazos at a low stage of water. But from there to Red River
+was a trial not to be repeated. Wire fences halted us at every turn.
+Owners of pastures refused permission to pass through. Lanes ran in the
+wrong direction, and open country for pasturage was scarce. What we
+dreaded most, lack of drink for the herd, was the least of our
+troubles, necessity requiring its purchase only three or four times.
+And like a climax to a week of sore trials, when we were in sight of
+Red River a sand and dust storm struck us, blinding both men and herd
+for hours. The beeves fared best, for with lowered heads they turned
+their backs to the howling gale, while the horsemen caught it on every
+side. The cattle drifted at will in an uncontrollable mass. The air was
+so filled with sifting sand and eddying dust that it was impossible to
+see a mounted man at a distance of fifty yards. The wind blew a
+hurricane, making it impossible to dismount in the face of it. Our
+horses trembled with fear, unsteady on their feet. The very sky
+overhead darkened as if night was falling. Two thirds of the men threw
+themselves in the lead of the beeves, firing six-shooters to check
+them, which could not even be heard by the ones on the flank and in the
+rear. Once the herd drifted against a wire fence, leveled it down and
+moved on, sullen but irresistible. Towards evening the storm abated,
+and half the outfit was sent out in search of the wagon, which was
+finally found about dark some four miles distant.
+
+That night Owen Ubery, as he bathed his bloodshot eyes in a pail of
+water, said to the rest of us: “Fellows, if ever I have a boy, and tell
+him how his pa suffered this afternoon, and he don’t cry, I’ll cut a
+switch and whip him until he does.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+RED RIVER STATION
+
+
+When the spirit of a man is once broken, he becomes useless. On the
+trail it is necessary to have some diversion from hard work, long
+hours, and exposure to the elements. With man and beast, from the
+Brazos to Red River was a fire test of physical endurance. But after
+crossing into the Chickasaw Nation, a comparatively new country would
+open before us. When the strain of the past week was sorest, in buoying
+up the spirits of my outfit, I had promised them rest and recreation at
+the first possible opportunity.
+
+Fortunately we had an easy ford. There was not even an indication that
+there had been a freshet on the river that spring. This was tempering
+the wind, for we were crippled, three of the boys being unable to
+resume their places around the herd on account of inflamed eyes. The
+cook had weathered the sand-storm better than any of us. Sheltering his
+team, and fastening his wagon-sheet securely, he took refuge under it
+until the gale had passed. Pressing him into the service the next
+morning, and assigning him to the drag end of the herd, I left the
+blind to lead the blind in driving the wagon. On reaching the river
+about the middle of the forenoon, we trailed the cattle across in a
+long chain, not an animal being compelled to swim. The wagon was
+carried over on a ferryboat, as it was heavily loaded, a six weeks’
+supply of provisions having been taken on before crossing. Once the
+trail left the breaks, on the north side of the river, we drew off
+several miles to the left and went into camp for the remainder of the
+day. Still keeping clear of the trail, daily we moved forward the wagon
+from three to five miles, allowing the cattle to graze and rest to
+contentment. The herd recuperated rapidly, and by the evening of the
+fourth day after crossing, the inflammation was so reduced in those
+whose eyes were inflamed, that we decided to start in earnest the next
+morning.
+
+The cook was ordered to set out the best the wagon afforded, several
+outside delicacies were added, and a feast was in sight. G—G Cederdall
+had recrossed the river that day to mail a letter, and on his return
+proudly carried a basket of eggs on his arm. Three of the others had
+joined a fishing party from the Texas side, and had come in earlier in
+the day with a fine string of fish. Parent won new laurels in the
+supper to which he invited us about sundown. The cattle came in to
+their beds groaning and satiated, and dropped down as if ordered. When
+the first watch had taken them, there was nothing to do but sit around
+and tell stories. Since crossing Red River, we had slept almost night
+and day, but in that balmy May evening sleep was banished. The fact
+that we were in the Indian country, civilized though the Indians were,
+called forth many an incident. The raids of the Comanches into the
+Panhandle country during the buffalo days was a favorite topic. Vick
+Wolf, however, had had an Indian experience in the North with which he
+regaled us at the first opportunity.
+
+“There isn’t any trouble nowadays,” said he, lighting a cigarette,
+“with these blanket Indians on the reservations. I had an experience
+once on a reservation where the Indians could have got me easy enough
+if they had been on the war-path. It was the first winter I ever spent
+on a Northern range, having gone up to the Cherokee Strip to
+avoid—well, no matter. I got a job in the Strip, not riding, but as a
+kind of an all-round rustler. This was long before the country was
+fenced, and they rode lines to keep the cattle on their ranges. One
+evening about nightfall in December, the worst kind of a blizzard
+struck us that the country had ever seen. The next day it was just as
+bad, and BLOODY cold. A fellow could not see any distance, and to
+venture away from the dugout meant to get lost. The third day she broke
+and the sun came out clear in the early evening. The next day we
+managed to gather the saddle horses, as they had not drifted like the
+cattle.
+
+“Well, we were three days overtaking the lead of that cattle drift, and
+then found them in the heart of the Cheyenne country, at least on that
+reservation. They had drifted a good hundred miles before the storm
+broke. Every outfit in the Strip had gone south after their cattle.
+Instead of drifting them back together, the different ranches rustled
+for their own. Some of the foremen paid the Indians so much per head to
+gather for them, but ours didn’t. The braves weren’t very much struck
+on us on that account. I was cooking for the outfit, which suited me in
+winter weather. We had a permanent camp on a small well-wooded creek,
+from which we worked all the country round.
+
+“One afternoon when I was in camp all alone, I noticed an Indian
+approaching me from out of the timber. There was a Winchester standing
+against the wagon wheel, but as the bucks were making no trouble, I
+gave the matter no attention. Mr. Injun came up to the fire and
+professed to be very friendly, shook hands, and spoke quite a number of
+words in English. After he got good and warm, he looked all over the
+wagon, and noticing that I had no sixshooter on, he picked up the
+carbine and walked out about a hundred yards to a little knoll, threw
+his arms in the air, and made signs.
+
+“Instantly, out of the cover of some timber on the creek a quarter
+above, came about twenty young bucks, mounted, and yelling like demons.
+When they came up, they began circling around the fire and wagon. I was
+sitting on an empty corn-crate by the fire. One young buck, seeing that
+I was not scaring to suit him, unslung a carbine as he rode, and shot
+into the fire before me. The bullet threw fire and ashes all over me,
+and I jumped about ten feet, which suited them better. They circled
+around for several minutes, every one uncovering a carbine, and they
+must have fired a hundred and fifty shots into the fire. In fact they
+almost shot it out, scattering the fire around so that it came near
+burning up the bedding of our outfit. I was scared thoroughly by this
+time. If it was possible for me to have had fits, I’d have had one
+sure. The air seemed full of coals of fire and ashes. I got good
+practical insight into what hell’s like. I was rustling the rolls of
+bedding out of the circle of fire, expecting every moment would be my
+last. It’s a wonder I wasn’t killed. Were they throwing lead? Well, I
+should remark! You see the ground was not frozen around the fire, and
+the bullets buried themselves in the soft soil.
+
+“After they had had as much fun as they wanted, the leader gave a yell
+and they all circled the other way once, and struck back into the
+timber. Some of them had brought up the decoy Indian’s horse when they
+made the dash at first, and he suddenly turned as wild as a Cheyenne
+generally gets. When the others were several hundred yards away, he
+turned his horse, rode back some little distance, and attracted my
+attention by holding out the Winchester. From his horse he laid it
+carefully down on the ground, whirled his pony, and rode like a scared
+wolf after the others. I could hear their yells for miles, as they made
+for their encampment over on the North Fork. As soon as I got the fire
+under control, I went out and got the carbine. It was empty; the Indian
+had used its magazine in the general hilarity. That may be an Indian’s
+style of fun, but I failed to see where there was any in it for me.”
+
+The cook threw a handful of oily fish-bones on the fire, causing it to
+flame up for a brief moment. With the exception of Wayne Outcault, who
+was lying prone on the ground, the men were smoking and sitting Indian
+fashion around the fire. After rolling awhile uneasily, Outcault sat up
+and remarked, “I feel about half sick. Eat too much? Don’t you think
+it. Why, I only ate seven or eight of those fish, and that oughtn’t to
+hurt a baby. There was only half a dozen hard-boiled eggs to the man,
+and I don’t remember of any of you being so generous as to share yours
+with me. Those few plates of prunes that I ate for dessert wouldn’t
+hurt nobody—they’re medicine to some folks. Unroll our bed, pardner,
+and I’ll thrash around on it awhile.”
+
+Several trail stories of more or less interest were told, when Runt
+Pickett, in order to avoid the smoke, came over and sat down between
+Burl Van Vedder and me. He had had an experience, and instantly opened
+on us at short range. “Speaking of stampedes,” said Runt, “reminds me
+of a run I was in, and over which I was paid by my employer a very high
+compliment. My first trip over the trail, as far north as Dodge, was in
+’78. The herd sold next day after reaching there, and as I had an old
+uncle and aunt living in middle Kansas, I concluded to run down and pay
+them a short visit. So I threw away all my trail togs—well, they were
+worn out, anyway—and bought me a new outfit complete. Yes, I even
+bought button shoes. After visiting a couple of weeks with my folks, I
+drifted back to Dodge in the hope of getting in with some herd bound
+farther north—I was perfectly useless on a farm. On my return to Dodge,
+the only thing about me that indicated a cow-hand was my Texas saddle
+and outfit, but in toggery, in my visiting harness, I looked like a
+rank tenderfoot.
+
+“Well, boys, the first day I struck town I met a through man looking
+for hands. His herd had just come in over the Chisholm Trail, crossing
+to the western somewhere above. He was disgusted with his outfit, and
+was discharging men right and left and hiring new ones to take their
+places. I apologized for my appearance, showed him my outfit, and got a
+job cow-punching with this through man. He expected to hold on sale a
+week or two, when if unsold he would drift north to the Platte. The
+first week that I worked, a wet stormy night struck us, and before ten
+o’clock we lost every hoof of cattle. I was riding wild after little
+squads of cattle here and there, guided by flashes of lightning, when
+the storm finally broke. Well, there it was midnight, and I didn’t have
+a HOOF OF CATTLE to hold and no one to help me if I had. The truth is,
+I was lost. Common horse-sense told me that; but where the outfit or
+wagon was was anybody’s guess. The horses in my mount were as good as
+worthless; worn out, and if you gave one free rein he lacked the energy
+to carry you back to camp. I ploughed around in the darkness for over
+an hour, but finally came to a sudden stop on the banks of the muddy
+Arkansaw. Right there I held a council of war with myself, the decision
+of which was that it was at least five miles to the wagon.
+
+“After I’d prowled around some little time, a bright flash of lightning
+revealed to me an old deserted cabin a few rods below. To this shelter
+I turned without even a bid, unsaddled my horse and picketed him, and
+turned into the cabin for the night. Early the next morning I was out
+and saddled my horse, and the question was, Which way is camp? As soon
+as the sun rose clearly, I got my bearings. By my reasoning, if the
+river yesterday was south of camp, this morning the wagon must be north
+of the river, so I headed in that direction. Somehow or other I stopped
+my horse on the first little knoll, and looking back towards the
+bottom, I saw in a horseshoe which the river made a large bunch of
+cattle. Of course I knew that all herds near about were through cattle
+and under herd, and the absence of any men in sight aroused my
+curiosity. I concluded to investigate it, and riding back found over
+five hundred head of the cattle we had lost the night before. ‘Here’s a
+chance to make a record with my new boss,’ I said to myself, and
+circling in behind, began drifting them out of the bottoms towards the
+uplands. By ten o’clock I had got them to the first divide, when who
+should ride up but the owner, the old cowman himself—the sure enough
+big auger.
+
+“‘Well, son,’ said my boss, ‘you held some of them, didn’t you?’ ‘Yes,’
+I replied, surly as I could, giving him a mean look, ‘I’ve nearly
+ridden this horse to death, holding this bunch all night. If I had only
+had a good man or two with me, we could have caught twice as many. What
+kind of an outfit are you working, anyhow, Captain?’ And at dinner that
+day, the boss pointed me out to the others and said, ‘That little
+fellow standing over there with the button shoes on is the only man in
+my outfit that is worth a ————.’”
+
+The cook had finished his work, and now joined the circle. Parent began
+regaling us with personal experiences, in which it was evident that he
+would prove the hero. Fortunately, however, we were spared listening to
+his self-laudation. Dorg Seay and Tim Stanley, bunkies, engaged in a
+friendly scuffle, each trying to make the other get a firebrand for his
+pipe. In the tussle which followed, we were all compelled to give way
+or get trampled underfoot. When both had exhausted themselves in vain,
+we resumed our places around the fire. Parent, who was disgusted over
+the interruption, on resuming his seat refused to continue his story at
+the request of the offenders, replying, “The more I see of you two
+varmints the more you remind me of mule colts.”
+
+Once the cook refused to pick up the broken thread of his story, John
+Levering, our horse-wrangler, preempted the vacated post. “I was over
+in Louisiana a few winters ago with a horse herd,” said John, “and had
+a few experiences. Of all the simple people that I ever met, the
+‘Cajin’ takes the bakery. You’ll meet darkies over there that can’t
+speak a word of anything but French. It’s nothing to see a cow and mule
+harnessed together to a cart. One day on the road, I met a man, old
+enough to be my father, and inquired of him how far it was to the
+parish centre, a large town. He didn’t know, except it was a long, long
+ways. He had never been there, but his older brother, once when he was
+a young man, had been there as a witness at court. The brother was dead
+now, but if he was living and present, it was quite possible that he
+would remember the distance. The best information was that it was a
+very long ways off. I rode it in the mud in less than two hours; just
+about ten miles.
+
+“But that wasn’t a circumstance to other experiences. We had driven
+about three hundred horses and mules, and after disposing of over two
+thirds of them, my employer was compelled to return home, leaving me to
+dispose of the remainder. I was a fair salesman, and rather than carry
+the remnant of the herd with me, made headquarters with a man who owned
+a large cane-brake pasture. It was a convenient stopping-place, and the
+stock did well on the young cane. Every week I would drive to some
+distant town eighteen or twenty head, or as many as I could handle
+alone. Sometimes I would sell out in a few days, and then again it
+would take me longer. But when possible I always made it a rule to get
+back to my headquarters to spend Sunday. The owner of the cane-brake
+and his wife were a simple couple, and just a shade or two above the
+Arcadians. But they had a daughter who could pass muster, and she took
+quite a shine to the ‘Texas-Hoss-Man,’ as they called me. I reckon you
+understand now why I made that headquarters?—there were other reasons
+besides the good pasturage.
+
+“Well, the girl and her mother both could read, but I have some doubt
+about the old man on that score. They took no papers, and the nearest
+approach to a book in the house was an almanac three years old. The
+women folks were ravenous for something to read, and each time on my
+return after selling out, I’d bring them a whole bundle of illustrated
+papers and magazines. About my fourth return after more horses,—I was
+mighty near one of the family by that time,—when we were all seated
+around the fire one night, the women poring over the papers and
+admiring the pictures, the old man inquired what the news was over in
+the parish where I had recently been. The only thing that I could
+remember was the suicide of a prominent man. After explaining the
+circumstances, I went on to say that some little bitterness arose over
+his burial. Owing to his prominence it was thought permission would be
+given to bury him in the churchyard. But it seems there was some
+superstition about permitting a self-murderer to be buried in the same
+field as decent folks. It was none of my funeral, and I didn’t pay
+overmuch attention to the matter, but the authorities refused, and they
+buried him just outside the grounds, in the woods.
+
+“My host and I discussed the matter at some length. He contended that
+if the man was not of sound mind, he should have been given his little
+six feet of earth among the others. A horse salesman has to be a good
+second-rate talker, and being anxious to show off before the girl, I
+differed with her father. The argument grew spirited yet friendly, and
+I appealed to the women in supporting my view. My hostess was absorbed
+at the time in reading a sensational account of a woman shooting her
+betrayer. The illustrations covered a whole page, and the girl was
+simply burning, at short range, the shirt from off her seducer. The old
+lady was bogged to the saddle skirts in the story, when I interrupted
+her and inquired, ‘Mother, what do you think ought to be done with a
+man who commits suicide?’ She lowered the paper just for an instant,
+and looking over her spectacles at me replied, ‘Well, I think any man
+who would do THAT ought to be made to support the child.’”
+
+No comment was offered. Our wrangler arose and strolled away from the
+fire under the pretense of repicketing his horse. It was nearly time
+for the guards to change, and giving the last watch orders to point the
+herd, as they left the bed-ground in the morning, back on an angle
+towards the trail, I prepared to turn in. While I was pulling off my
+boots in the act of retiring, Clay Zilligan rode in from the herd to
+call the relief. The second guard were bridling their horses, and as
+Zilligan dismounted, he said to the circle of listeners, “Didn’t I tell
+you fellows that there was another herd just ahead of us? I don’t care
+if they didn’t pass up the trail since we’ve been laying over, they are
+there just the same. Of course you can’t see their camp-fire from here,
+but it’s in plain view from the bed-ground, and not over four or five
+miles away. If I remember rightly, there’s a local trail comes in from
+the south of the Wichita River, and joins the Chisholm just ahead. And
+what’s more, that herd was there at nine o’clock this morning, and they
+haven’t moved a peg since. Well, there’s two lads out there waiting to
+be relieved, and you second guard know where the cattle are bedded.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+CAMP SUPPLY
+
+
+In gala spirits we broke camp the next morning. The herd had left the
+bed-ground at dawn, and as the outfit rode away to relieve the last
+guard, every mother’s son was singing. The cattle were a refreshing
+sight as they grazed forward, their ragged front covering half a mile
+in width. The rest of the past few days had been a boon to the few
+tender-footed ones. The lay-over had rejuvenated both man and beast.
+From maps in our possession we knew we were somewhere near the western
+border of the Chickasaw Nation, while on our left was the reservation
+of three blanket tribes of Indians. But as far as signs of occupancy
+were concerned, the country was unmarked by any evidence of
+civilization. The Chisholm Cattle Trail, which ran from Red River to
+the Kansas line, had almost fallen into disuse, owing to encroachments
+of settlements south of the former and westward on the latter. With the
+advancement of immigration, Abilene and Ellsworth as trail terminals
+yielded to the tide, and the leading cattle trace of the ’70’s was
+relegated to local use in ’84.
+
+The first guard was on the qui vive for the outfit whose camp-fire they
+had sighted the night before. I was riding with Clay Zilligan on the
+left point, when he sighted what we supposed was a small bunch of
+cattle lying down several miles distant. When we reached the first rise
+of ground, a band of saddle horses came in view, and while we were
+trying to locate their camp, Jack Splann from the opposite point
+attracted our attention and pointed straight ahead. There a large band
+of cattle under herd greeted our view, compelling us to veer to the
+right and intersect the trail sooner than we intended. Keeping a clear
+half-mile between us, we passed them within an hour and exchanged the
+compliments of the trail. They proved to be “Laurel Leaf” and “Running
+W” cattle, the very ones for which the International Railway agent at
+the meeting in February had so boastfully shown my employer the
+application for cars. The foreman was cursing like a stranded pirate
+over the predicament in which he found himself. He had left Santo
+Gertrudo Ranch over a month before with a herd of three thousand
+straight two-year-old steers. But in the shipment of some thirty-three
+thousand cattle from the two ranches to Wichita Falls, six trains had
+been wrecked, two of which were his own. Instead of being hundreds of
+miles ahead in the lead of the year’s drive, as he expected, he now
+found himself in charge of a camp of cripples. What few trains
+belonging to his herd had escaped the ditch were used in filling up
+other unfortunate ones, the injured cattle from the other wrecks
+forming his present holdings.
+
+“Our people were anxious to get their cattle on to the market early
+this year,” said he, “and put their foot into it up to the knee.
+Shipping to Red River was an experiment with them, and I hope they’ve
+got their belly full. We’ve got dead and dying cattle in every pasture
+from the falls to the river, while these in sight aren’t able to keep
+out of the stench of those that croaked between here and the ford. Oh,
+this shipping is a fine thing—for the railroads. Here I’ve got to rot
+all summer with these cattle, just because two of my trains went into
+the ditch while no other foreman had over one wrecked. And mind you,
+they paid the freight in advance, and now King and Kennedy have brought
+suit for damages amounting to double the shipping expense. They’ll get
+it all right—in pork. I’d rather have a claim against a nigger than a
+railroad company. Look at your beeves, slick as weasels, and from the
+Nueces River. Have to hold them in, I reckon, to keep from making
+twenty miles a day. And here I am—Oh, hell, I’d rather be on a
+rock-pile with a ball and chain to my foot! Do you see those objects
+across yonder about two miles—in that old grass? That’s where we bedded
+night before last and forty odd died. We only lost twenty-two last
+night. Oh, we’re getting in shape fast. If you think you can hold your
+breakfast down, just take a ride through mine. No, excuse me—I’ve seen
+them too often already.”
+
+Several of the boys and myself rode into the herd some little distance,
+but the sight was enough to turn a copper-lined stomach. Scarcely an
+animal had escaped without more or less injury. Fully one half were
+minus one or both horns, leaving instead bloody stumps. Broken bones
+and open sores greeted us on every hand; myriads of flies added to the
+misery of the cattle, while in many instances there was evidence of
+maggots at work on the living animal. Turning from the herd in disgust,
+we went back to our own, thankful that the rate offered us had been
+prohibitory. The trials and vexations of the road were mere nothings to
+be endured, compared to the sights we were then leaving. Even what we
+first supposed were cattle lying down, were only bed-grounds, the
+occupants having been humanely relieved by unwaking sleep. Powerless to
+render any assistance, we trailed away, glad to blot from our sight and
+memory such scenes of misery and death.
+
+Until reaching the Washita River, we passed through a delightful
+country. There were numerous local trails coming into the main one, all
+of which showed recent use. Abandoned camp-fires and bed-grounds were
+to be seen on every hand, silent witnesses of an exodus which was to
+mark the maximum year in the history of the cattle movement from Texas.
+Several times we saw some evidence of settlement by the natives, but as
+to the freedom of the country, we were monarchs of all we surveyed. On
+arriving at the Washita, we encountered a number of herds, laboring
+under the impression that they were water-bound. Immediate entrance at
+the ford was held by a large herd of young cattle in charge of a negro
+outfit. Their stock were scattered over several thousand acres, and
+when I asked for the boss, a middle-aged darky of herculean figure was
+pointed out as in charge. To my inquiry why he was holding the ford,
+his answer was that until to-day the river had been swimming, and now
+he was waiting for the banks to dry. Ridiculing his flimsy excuse, I
+kindly yet firmly asked him either to cross or vacate the ford by three
+o’clock that afternoon. Receiving no definite reply, I returned to our
+herd, which was some five miles in the rear. Beyond the river’s steep,
+slippery banks and cold water, there was nothing to check a herd.
+
+After the noonday halt, the wrangler and myself took our remuda and
+went on ahead to the river. Crossing and recrossing our saddle stock a
+number of times, we trampled the banks down to a firm footing. While we
+were doing this work, the negro foreman and a number of his men rode up
+and sullenly watched us. Leaving our horses on the north bank, Levering
+and I returned, and ignoring the presence of the darky spectators,
+started back to meet the herd, which was just then looming up in sight.
+But before we had ridden any distance, the dusky foreman overtook us
+and politely said, “Look-ee here, Cap’n; ain’t you-all afraid of losin’
+some of your cattle among ours?” Never halting, I replied, “Not a
+particle; if we lose any, you eat them, and we’ll do the same if our
+herd absorbs any of yours. But it strikes me that you had better have
+those lazy niggers throw your cattle to one side,” I called back, as he
+halted his horse. We did not look backward until we reached the herd;
+then as we turned, one on each side to support the points, it was
+evident that a clear field would await us on reaching the river. Every
+horseman in the black outfit was pushing cattle with might and main, to
+give us a clean cloth at the crossing.
+
+The herd forded the Washita without incident. I remained on the south
+bank while the cattle were crossing, and when they were about half over
+some half-dozen of the darkies rode up and stopped apart, conversing
+among themselves. When the drag cattle passed safely out on the farther
+bank, I turned to the dusky group, only to find their foreman absent.
+Making a few inquiries as to the ownership of their herd, its
+destination, and other matters of interest, I asked the group to
+express my thanks to their foreman for moving his cattle aside. Our
+commissary crossed shortly afterward, and the Washita was in our rear.
+But that night, as some of my outfit returned from the river, where
+they had been fishing, they reported the negro outfit as having crossed
+and encamped several miles in our rear.
+
+“All they needed was a good example,” said Dorg Seay. “Under a white
+foreman, I’ll bet that’s a good lot of darkies. They were just about
+the right shade—old shiny black. As good cowhands as ever I saw were
+nigs, but they need a white man to blow and brag on them. But it always
+ruins one to give him any authority.”
+
+Without effort we traveled fifteen miles a day. In the absence of any
+wet weather to gall their backs, there was not a horse in our remuda
+unfit for the saddle. In fact, after reaching the Indian Territory,
+they took on flesh and played like lambs. With the exception of long
+hours and night-herding, the days passed in seeming indolence as we
+swept northward, crossing rivers without a halt which in previous years
+had defied the moving herds. On arriving at the Cimarron River, in
+reply to a letter written to my employer on leaving Texas behind us, an
+answer was found awaiting me at Red Fork. The latter was an Indian
+trading-post, located on the mail route to Fort Reno, and only a few
+miles north of the Chisholm Crossing. The letter was characteristic of
+my employer. It contained but one imperative order,—that I should
+touch, either with or without the herd, at Camp Supply. For some
+unexplained reason he would make that post his headquarters until after
+the Buford herds had passed that point. The letter concluded with the
+injunction, in case we met any one, to conceal the ownership of the
+herd and its destination.
+
+The mystery was thickening. But having previously declined to borrow
+trouble, I brushed this aside as unimportant, though I gave my outfit
+instructions to report the herd to every one as belonging to Omaha men,
+and on its way to Nebraska to be corn-fed. Fortunately I had ridden
+ahead of the herd after crossing the Cimarron, and had posted the
+outfit before they reached the trading-station. I did not allow one of
+my boys near the store, and the herd passed by as in contempt of such a
+wayside place. As the Dodge cut-off left the Chisholm Trail some ten
+miles above the Indian trading-post, the next morning we waved good-bye
+to the old cattle trace and turned on a northwest angle. Our route now
+lay up the Cimarron, which we crossed and recrossed at our pleasure,
+for the sake of grazing or to avoid several large alkali flats. There
+was evidence of herds in our advance, and had we not hurried past Red
+Fork, I might have learned something to our advantage. But disdaining
+all inquiry of the cut-off, fearful lest our identity be discovered, we
+deliberately walked into the first real danger of the trip.
+
+At low water the Cimarron was a brackish stream. But numerous
+tributaries put in from either side, and by keeping above the river’s
+ebb, an abundance of fresh water was daily secured from the river’s
+affluents. The fifth day out from Red Rock was an excessively sultry
+one, and suffering would have resulted to the herd had we not been
+following a divide where we caught an occasional breeze. The river lay
+some ten miles to our right, while before us a tributary could be
+distinctly outlined by the cottonwoods which grew along it. Since early
+morning we had been paralleling the creek, having nooned within sight
+of its confluence with the mother stream, and consequently I had
+considered it unnecessary to ride ahead and look up the water. When
+possible, we always preferred watering the herd between three and four
+o’clock in the afternoon. But by holding our course, we were certain to
+intersect the creek at about the usual hour for the cattle’s daily
+drink, and besides, as the creek neared the river, it ran through an
+alkali flat for some distance. But before the time arrived to intersect
+the creek on our course, the herd turned out of the trail, determined
+to go to the creek and quench their thirst. The entire outfit, however,
+massed on the right flank, and against their will we held them on their
+course. As their thirst increased with travel, they made repeated
+attempts to break through our cordon, requiring every man to keep on
+the alert. But we held them true to the divide, and as we came to the
+brow of a small hill within a quarter-mile of the water, a stench
+struck us until we turned in our saddles, gasping for breath. I was
+riding third man in the swing from the point, and noticing something
+wrong in front, galloped to the brow of the hill. The smell was
+sickening and almost unendurable, and there before us in plain view lay
+hundreds of dead cattle, bloated and decaying in the summer sun.
+
+I was dazed by the awful scene. A pretty, greenswarded little valley
+lay before me, groups of cottonwoods fringed the stream here and there,
+around the roots of which were both shade and water. The reeking stench
+that filled the air stupefied me for the instant, and I turned my horse
+from the view, gasping for a mouthful of God’s pure ozone. But our
+beeves had been scenting the creek for hours, and now a few of the
+leaders started forward in a trot for it. Like a flash it came to me
+that death lurked in that water, and summoning every man within
+hearing, I dashed to the lead of our cattle to turn them back over the
+hill. Jack Splann was on the point, and we turned the leaders when
+within two hundred yards of the creek, frequently jumping our horses
+over the putrid carcasses of dead cattle. The main body of the herd
+were trailing for three quarters of a mile in our rear, and none of the
+men dared leave their places. Untying our slickers, Splann and I fell
+upon the leaders and beat them back to the brow of the hill, when an
+unfortunate breeze was wafted through that polluted atmosphere from the
+creek to the cattle’s nostrils. Turning upon us and now augmented to
+several hundred head, they sullenly started forward. But in the few
+minutes’ interim, two other lads had come to our support, and
+dismounting we rushed them, whipping our slickers into ribbons over
+their heads. The mastery of man again triumphed over brutes in their
+thirst, for we drove them in a rout back over the divide.
+
+Our success, however, was only temporary. Recovering our horses we beat
+the cattle back, seemingly inch by inch, until the rear came up, when
+we rounded them into a compact body. They quieted down for a short
+while, affording us a breathing spell, for the suddenness of this
+danger had not only unnerved me but every one of the outfit who had
+caught a glimpse of that field of death. The wagon came up, and those
+who needed them secured a change of horses. Leaving the outfit holding
+the herd, Splann and I took fresh mounts, and circling around, came in
+on the windward side of the creek. As we crossed it half a mile above
+the scene of disaster, each of us dipped a hand in the water and tasted
+it. The alkali was strong as concentrated lye, blistering our mouths in
+the experiment. The creek was not even running, but stood in long, deep
+pools, clear as crystal and as inviting to the thirsty as a mountain
+spring. As we neared the dead cattle, Splann called my attention to the
+attitude of the animals when death relieved them, the heads of fully
+two thirds being thrown back on their sides. Many, when stricken, were
+unable to reach the bank, and died in the bed of the stream. Making a
+complete circle of the ghastly scene, we returned to our own, agreeing
+that between five and six hundred cattle had met their fate in those
+death-dealing pools.
+
+We were not yet out of the woods. On our return, many of the cattle
+were lying down, while in the west thunder-clouds were appearing. The
+North Fork of the Canadian lay on our left, which was now our only hope
+for water, yet beyond our reach for the day. Keeping the slight divide
+between us and the creek, we started the herd forward. Since it was
+impossible to graze them in their thirsty condition, I was determined
+to move them as far as possible before darkness overtook us. But within
+an hour we crossed a country trail over which herds had passed on their
+way northwest, having left the Chisholm after crossing the North Fork.
+At the first elevation which would give me a view of the creek, another
+scene of death and desolation greeted my vision, only a few miles above
+the first one. Yet from this same hill I could easily trace the
+meanderings of the creek for miles as it made a half circle in our
+front, both inviting and defying us. Turning the herd due south, we
+traveled until darkness fell, going into camp on a high, flat mesa of
+several thousand acres. But those evening breezes wafted an invitation
+to come and drink, and our thirsty herd refused to bed down. To add to
+our predicament, a storm thickened in the west. Realizing that we were
+confronting the most dangerous night in all my cattle experience, I
+ordered every man into the saddle. The remuda and team were taken in
+charge by the wrangler and cook, and going from man to man, I warned
+them what the consequences would be if we lost the herd during the
+night, and the cattle reached the creek.
+
+The cattle surged and drifted almost at will, for we were compelled to
+hold them loose to avoid milling. Before ten o’clock the lightning was
+flickering overhead and around us, revealing acres of big beeves, which
+in an instant might take fright, and then, God help us. But in that
+night of trial a mercy was extended to the dumb brutes in charge. A
+warm rain began falling, first in a drizzle, increasing after the first
+hour, and by midnight we could hear the water slushing under our
+horses’ feet. By the almost constant flashes of lightning we could see
+the cattle standing as if asleep, in grateful enjoyment of the sheeting
+downpour. As the night wore on, our fears of a stampede abated, for the
+buffalo wallows on the mesa filled, and water was on every hand. The
+rain ceased before dawn, but owing to the saturated condition
+underfoot, not a hoof lay down during the night, and when the gray of
+morning streaked the east, what a sense of relief it brought us. The
+danger had passed.
+
+Near noon that day, and within a few miles of the North Fork, we
+rounded an alkaline plain in which this deadly creek had its source.
+Under the influence of the season, alkali had oozed up out of the soil
+until it looked like an immense lake under snow. The presence of range
+cattle in close proximity to this creek, for we were in the Cherokee
+Strip, baffled my reasoning; but the next day we met a range-rider who
+explained that the present condition of the stream was unheard of
+before, and that native cattle had instinct enough to avoid it. He
+accounted for its condition as due to the dry season, there being no
+general rains sufficient to flood the alkaline plain and thoroughly
+flush the creek. In reply to an inquiry as to the ownership of the
+unfortunate herds, he informed me that there were three, one belonging
+to Bob Houston, another to Major Corouthers, and the third to a man
+named Murphy, the total loss amounting to about two thousand cattle.
+
+From this same range-man we also learned our location. Camp Supply lay
+up the North Fork some sixty miles, while a plain trail followed up the
+first bottom of the river. Wishing to avoid, if possible, intersecting
+the western trail south of Dodge, the next morning I left the herd to
+follow up, and rode into Camp Supply before noon. Lovell had sighted me
+a mile distant, and after a drink at the sutler’s bar, we strolled
+aside for a few minutes’ chat. Once I had informed him of the locality
+of the herd and their condition, he cautioned me not to let my business
+be known while in the post. After refreshing the inner man, my employer
+secured a horse and started with me on my return. As soon as the flag
+over Supply faded out of sight in our rear, we turned to the friendly
+shade of the timber on the North Fork and dismounted. I felt that the
+precaution exercised by the drover was premonitory of some revelation,
+and before we arose from the cottonwood log on which we took seats, the
+scales had fallen from my eyes and the atmosphere of mystery cleared.
+
+“Tom,” said my employer, “I am up against a bad proposition. I am
+driving these Buford cattle, you understand, on a sub-contract. I was
+the second lowest bidder with the government, and no sooner was the
+award made to The Western Supply Company than they sent an agent who
+gave me no peace until they sublet their contract. Unfortunately for
+me, when the papers were drawn, my regular attorney was out of town,
+and I was compelled to depend on a stranger. After the articles were
+executed, I submitted the matter to my old lawyer; he shook his head,
+arguing that a loophole had been left open, and that I should have
+secured an assignment of the original contract. After studying the
+matter over, we opened negotiations to secure a complete relinquishment
+of the award. But when I offered the company a thousand dollars over
+and above what they admitted was their margin, and they refused it, I
+opened my eyes to the true situation. If cattle went up, I was
+responsible and would have to fill my contract; if they went down, the
+company would buy in the cattle and I could go to hell in a hand-basket
+for all they cared. Their bond to the government does me no good, and
+beyond that they are irresponsible. Beeves have broken from four to
+five dollars a head, and unless I can deliver these Buford herds on my
+contract, they will lose me fifty thousand dollars.”
+
+“Have you any intimation that they expect to buy in other cattle?” I
+inquired.
+
+“Yes. I have had a detective in my employ ever since my suspicions were
+aroused. There are two parties in Dodge this very minute with the
+original contract, properly assigned, and they are looking for cattle
+to fill it. That’s why I’m stopping here and lying low. I couldn’t
+explain it to you sooner, but you understand now why I drove those
+Buford herds in different road brands. Tom, we’re up against it, and
+we’ve got to fight the devil with fire. Henceforth your name will be
+Tom McIndoo, your herd will be the property of the Marshall estate, and
+their agent, my detective, will be known as Charles Siringo. Any money
+or supplies you may need in Dodge, get in the usual form through the
+firm of Wright, Beverly & Co.—they understand. Hold your herd out south
+on Mulberry, and Siringo will have notice and be looking for you, or
+you can find him at the Dodge House. I’ve sent a courier to Fort
+Elliott to meet Dave and Quince, and once I see them, I’ll run up to
+Ogalalla and wait for you. Now, until further orders, remember you
+never knew a man by the name of Don Lovell, and by all means don’t
+forget to use what wits Nature gave you.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+WHEN GREEK MEETS GREEK
+
+
+It was late that night when I reached the herd. Before I parted with my
+employer we had carefully reviewed the situation in its minutest
+details. Since the future could not be foreseen, we could only watch
+and wait. The Texan may have his shortcomings, but lack of fidelity to
+a trust is not one of them, and relying on the metal of my outfit, I at
+once put them in possession of the facts. At first their simple minds
+could hardly grasp the enormity of the injustice to our employer, but
+once the land lay clear, they would gladly have led a forlorn hope in
+Don Lovell’s interests. Agitation over the matter was maintained at
+white heat for several days, as we again angled back towards the
+Cimarron. Around the camp-fires at night, the chicanery of The Western
+Supply Company gave place to the best stories at our command. “There
+ought to be a law,” said Runt Pickett, in wrathy indignation, “making
+it legal to kill some people, same as rattlesnakes. Now, you take a
+square gambler and I don’t think anything of losing my money against
+his game, but one of these sneaking, under-dealing,
+top-and-bottom-business pimps, I do despise. You can find them in every
+honest calling, same as vultures hover round when cattle are dying.
+Honest, fellows, I’d just dearly love to pull on a rope and watch one
+of the varmints make his last kick.”
+
+Several days of showery weather followed. Crossing the Cimarron, we
+followed up its north slope to within thirty miles of the regular
+western trail. Not wishing to intercept it until necessity compelled
+us, when near the Kansas line we made our last tack for Dodge. The
+rains had freshened the country and flushed the creeks, making our work
+easy, and early in the month of June we reached the Mulberry. Traveling
+at random, we struck that creek about twenty miles below the trail, and
+moved up the stream to within a short distance of the old crossing. The
+presence of a dozen other herds holding along it forced us into a
+permanent camp a short half-day’s ride from the town. The
+horse-wrangler was pressed into service in making up the first guard
+that night, and taking Morg Tussler with me, I struck out for Dodge in
+the falling darkness. On reaching the first divide, we halted long
+enough to locate the camp-fires along the Mulberry to our rear, while
+above and below and beyond the river, fires flickered like an Indian
+encampment. The lights of Dodge were inviting us, and after making a
+rough estimate of the camps in sight, we rode for town, arriving there
+between ten and eleven o’clock. The Dodge House was a popular hostelry
+for trail men and cattle buyers, and on our making inquiry of the night
+clerk if a Mr. Siringo was stopping there, we were informed that he
+was, but had retired. I put up a trivial excuse for seeing him, the
+clerk gave me the number of his room, and Tussler and I were soon
+closeted with him. The detective was a medium-sized, ordinary man,
+badly pock-marked, with a soft, musical voice, and apparently as
+innocent as a boy. In a brief preliminary conversation, he proved to be
+a Texan, knowing every in and out of cattle, having been bred to the
+occupation. Our relations to each other were easily established.
+Reviewing the situation thoroughly, he informed me that he had
+cultivated the acquaintance of the parties holding the assignment of
+the Buford award. He had represented to them that he was the fiscal
+agent of some six herds on the trail that year, three of which were
+heavy beeves, and they had agreed to look them over, provided they
+arrived before the 15th of the month. He further assured me that the
+parties were mere figureheads of The Supply Company; that they were
+exceedingly bearish on the market, gloating over the recent
+depreciation in prices, and perfectly willing to fatten on the wreck
+and ruin of others.
+
+It was long after midnight when the consultation ended. Appointing an
+hour for showing the herd the next day, or that one rather, Tussler and
+I withdrew, agreeing to be out of town before daybreak. But the blaze
+of gambling and the blare of dance-halls held us as in a siren’s
+embrace until the lights dimmed with the breaking of dawn. Mounting our
+horses, we forded the river east of town and avoided the herds, which
+were just arising from their bed-grounds. On the divide we halted.
+Within the horizon before us, it is safe to assert that one hundred
+thousand cattle grazed in lazy contentment, all feeding against the
+morning breeze. Save for the freshness of early summer, with its
+background of green and the rarified atmosphere of the elevated plain,
+the scene before us might be compared to a winter drift of buffalo, ten
+years previous. Riding down the farther slope, we reached our camp in
+time for a late breakfast, the fifteen-mile ride having whetted our
+appetites. Three men were on herd, and sending two more with
+instructions to water the cattle an hour before noon, Tussler and I
+sought the shade of the wagon and fell asleep. It was some time after
+midday when, on sighting the expected conveyance approaching our camp,
+the cook aroused us. Performing a rather hasty ablution, I met the
+vehicle, freshened, and with my wits on tap. I nearly dragged the
+detective from the livery rig, addressing him as “Charley,” and we made
+a rough ado over each other. Several of the other boys came forward
+and, shaking hands, greeted him with equal familiarity. As two
+strangers alighted on the opposite side, the detective took me around
+and they were introduced as Mr. Field and Mr. Radcliff, prospective
+beef buyers. The boys had stretched a tarpaulin, affording ample shade,
+and Parent invited every one to dinner. The two strangers were rather
+testy, but Siringo ate ravenously, repeatedly asking for things which
+were usually kept in a well-stocked chuck-wagon, meanwhile talking with
+great familiarity with Tussler and me.
+
+The strangers said little, but were amused at the lightness of our
+dinner chat. I could see at a glance that they were not cowmen. They
+were impatient to see the cattle; and when dinner was over, I explained
+to them that the men on herd would be relieved for dinner by those in
+camp, and orders would be given, if it was their wish, to throw the
+cattle compactly together. To this Siringo objected. “No, Mac,” said
+he, “that isn’t the right way to show beeves. Here, Morg, listen to me;
+I’m foreman for the time being. When you relieve the other lads, edge
+in your cattle from an ordinary loose herd until you have them on two
+or three hundred acres. Then we can slowly drive through them for an
+hour or so, or until these gentlemen are satisfied. They’re not wild,
+are they, Mac?”
+
+I assured every one that the cattle were unusually gentle; that we had
+not had a run so far, but urged caution in approaching them with a
+conveyance. As soon as the relief started, I brought in the livery team
+off picket, watered, and harnessed them into the vehicle. It was my
+intention to accompany them on horseback, but Siringo hooted at the
+idea, and Mr. Radcliff and I occupied the back seat, puffing splendid
+cigars. We met the relieved men coming in, who informed us that the
+herd was just over the hill on the south side of the creek. On reaching
+the gentle rise, there below us grazed the logy, lazy beeves, while the
+boys quietly rode round, silently moving them together as instructed.
+Siringo drove to their lead, and halting, we allowed the cattle to
+loiter past us on either side of the conveyance. It was an easy herd to
+show, for the pounds avoirdupois were there. Numerous big steers, out
+of pure curiosity, came up near the vehicle and innocently looked at us
+as if expecting a dole or sweetmeat. A snap of the finger would turn
+them, showing their rounded buttocks, and they would rejoin the guard
+of honor. If eyes could speak, the invitation was timidly extended,
+“Look at me, Mr. Buyer.” We allowed the herd to pass by us, then slowly
+circled entirely around them, and finally drove back and forth through
+them for nearly two hours, when the prospective buyers expressed
+themselves as satisfied.
+
+But the fiscal agent was not. Calling two of the boys, he asked for the
+loan of their horses and insisted that the buyers ride the cattle over
+and thoroughly satisfy themselves on the brands. The boys gladly
+yielded, and as Mr. Field and Mr. Radcliff mounted to ride away, the
+detective halted them long enough to say: “Now, gentlemen, I wish to
+call your attention to the fact that over one half the herd are in the
+single Marshall ranch brand. There are also some five hundred head in
+the ‘8=8,’ that being an outside ranch, but belonging to the estate. I
+am informed that the remainder of nearly a thousand were turned in by
+neighboring ranchmen in making up the herd, and you’ll find those in
+various mixed brands. If there’s a hoof among them not in the ‘Open A’
+road, we’ll cut them out for fear of trouble to the buyer. I never sold
+a man cattle in my life who wasn’t my customer ever afterward. You
+gentlemen are strangers to me; and for that reason I conceal nothing.
+Now look them over carefully, and keep a sharp lookout for
+strays—cattle not in the road brand.”
+
+I knew there were about twenty strays in the herd, and informed Siringo
+to that effect, but the cattle buyers noticed only two, a red and a
+roan, which again classed them as inexperienced men among cattle. We
+returned to camp, not a word being said about trading, when the buyers
+suggested returning to town. Siringo looked at his watch, asked if
+there was anything further they wished to see or know, and expressed
+himself like a true Texan, “that there was ample time.” I was the only
+one who had alighted, and as they started to drive away, I said to
+Siringo: “Charley, let me talk to you a minute first. You see how I’m
+situated here—too many neighbors. I’m going to ride north of town
+to-morrow, and if I can find a good camp on Saw Log, why I’ll move
+over. We are nearly out of supplies, anyhow, and the wagon can go by
+town and load up. There’s liable to be a mix-up here some night on the
+Mulberry, and I’d rather be excused than present.”
+
+“That’s all right, Mac; that’s just what I want you to do. If we trade,
+we’ll make the deal within a day or two, and if not you can start right
+on for Ogalalla. I’ve been selling cattle the last few years to the
+biggest feeders in Nebraska, and I’m not a little bit afraid of placing
+those ‘Open A’s.’ About four months full feed on corn will fit those
+steers to go to any market. Drop into town on your way back from the
+Saw Log to-morrow.”
+
+That evening my brother Bob rode into camp. He had seen our employer at
+Supply, and accordingly understood the situation. The courier had
+returned from Fort Elliott and reported his mission successful; he had
+met both Forrest and Sponsilier. The latter had had a slight run in the
+Panhandle during a storm, losing a few cattle, which he recovered the
+next day. For fear of a repetition, Forrest had taken the lead
+thereafter, and was due at Supply within a day or two. Flood and Priest
+had passed Abilene, Texas, in safety, but no word had reached our
+employer since, and it was believed that they had turned eastward and
+would come up the Chisholm Trail. Bob reported the country between
+Abilene and Doan’s Crossing as cut into dust and barren of sustenance,
+many weak cattle having died in crossing the dry belt. But the most
+startling news, seriously disturbing us both, was that Archie Tolleston
+was stationed at Doan’s Crossing on Red River as a trail-cutter. He had
+come up from the south to Wichita Falls by train with trail cattle, and
+finding no opening as a foreman, had accepted the position of inspector
+for some Panhandle cattle companies. He and Bob had had a friendly
+chat, and Archie admitted that it was purely his own hot-headedness
+which prevented his being one of Lovell’s foremen on the present drive.
+The disturbing feature was, that after leaving headquarters in Medina
+County, he had gone into San Antonio, where he met a couple of
+strangers who partially promised him a job as trail boss, in case he
+presented himself in Dodge about June 15. They had intimated to him
+that it was possible they would need a foreman or two who knew the
+trail from the Arkansaw to the Yellowstone and Missouri River country.
+Putting this and that together, the presence of Archie Tolleston in
+Dodge was not at all favorable to the working out of our plans. “And
+Arch isn’t the man to forget a humiliation,” concluded Bob, to which I
+agreed.
+
+The next morning I rode across to the Saw Log, and up that creek beyond
+all the herds. The best prospect for a camp was nearly due north
+opposite us, as the outfit lowest down the stream expected to start for
+the Platte the next morning. Having fully made up my mind to move camp,
+I rode for town, taking dinner on Duck Creek, which was also littered
+with cattle and outfits. I reached town early in the afternoon, and
+after searching all the hotels, located the fiscal agent in company
+with the buyers at the Lone Star saloon. They were seated around a
+table, and Mr. Field, noticing my entrance, beckoned me over and
+offered a chair. As I took the proffered seat, both strangers turned on
+me, and Mr. Radcliff said: “McIndoo, this agent of yours is the hardest
+man I ever tried to trade with. Here we’ve wasted the whole morning
+dickering, and are no nearer together than when we started. The only
+concession which Mr. Siringo seems willing to admit is that cattle are
+off from three to five dollars a head, while we contend that heavy
+beeves are off seven dollars.”
+
+“Excuse me for interrupting,” said the fiscal agent, “but since you
+have used the words HEAVY BEEVES, either one of you ask Mac, here, what
+those ‘Open A’s’ will dress to-day, and what they ought to gain in the
+next three months on good grass and water. There he sits; ask him.”
+
+Mr. Field explained that they had also differed as to what the herd
+would dress out, and invited my opinion. “Those beeves will dress off
+from forty-five to fifty per cent.,” I replied. “The Texan being a
+gaunt animal does not shrink like a domestic beef. Take that ‘Open A’
+herd straight through and they will dress from four fifty to six
+hundred pounds, or average better than five hundred all round. In three
+months, under favorable conditions, those steers ought to easily put on
+a hundred pounds of tallow apiece. Mr. Radcliff, do you remember
+pointing out a black muley yesterday and saying that he looked like a
+native animal? I’ll just bet either one of you a hundred dollars that
+he’ll dress out over five hundred pounds; and I’ll kill him in your
+presence and you can weigh his quarters with a steelyard.”
+
+They laughed at me, Siringo joining in, and Mr. Field ordered the
+drinks. “Mac,” said the detective, “these gentlemen are all right, and
+you shouldn’t take any offense, for I don’t blame them for driving a
+hard bargain. I’d probably do the same thing if I was the buyer instead
+of the seller. And remember, Mac, if the deal goes through, you are to
+drive the herd at the seller’s risk, and deliver it at any point the
+buyer designates, they accepting without expense or reserve the cattle
+only. It means over three months’ further expense, with a remuda thrown
+back on your hands; and all these incidentals run into money fast.
+Gentlemen, unless you increase the advance cash payment, I don’t see
+how you can expect me to shade my offer. What’s your hurry, Mac?”
+
+As it was growing late, I had arisen, and saying that I expected to
+move camp to-morrow, invited the party to join me at the bar. I
+informed the buyers, during the few minutes’ interim, that if they
+wished to look the cattle over again, the herd would cross the river
+below old Fort Dodge about noon the next day. They thanked me for the
+information, saying it was quite possible that they might drive down,
+and discussing the matter we all passed into the street. With the
+understanding that the prospect of making a deal was not hopeless,
+Siringo excused himself, and we strolled away together. No sooner was
+the coast clear than I informed the detective of the arrival of my
+brother, putting him in possession of every fact regarding Archie
+Tolleston. He readily agreed with me that the recent break between the
+latter and his former employer was a dangerous factor, and even went so
+far as to say that Tolleston’s posing as a trail-cutter at Doan’s
+Crossing was more than likely a ruse. I was giving the detective a
+detailed description of Archie, when he stopped me and asked what his
+special weaknesses were, if he had any. “Whiskey and women,” I replied.
+“That’s good,” said he, “and I want you to send me in one of your best
+men in the morning—I mean one who will drink and carouse. He can watch
+the trains, and if this fellow shows up, we’ll keep him soaked and let
+him enjoy himself. Send me one that’s good for a ten days’ protracted
+drunk. You think the other herds will be here within a few days? That’s
+all I want to know.”
+
+I reached camp a little before dark, and learned that Bob’s herd had
+dropped in just below us on the Mulberry. He expected to lie over a few
+days in passing Dodge, and I lost no time in preparing to visit his
+camp. While riding out that evening, I had made up my mind to send in
+Dorg Seay, as he was a heady fellow, and in drinking had an oak-tan
+stomach. Taking him with me, I rode down the Mulberry and reached the
+lower camp just as my brother and his outfit were returning from
+bedding-down the cattle. Bob readily agreed that the detective’s plans
+were perfectly feasible, and offered to play a close second to Seay if
+it was necessary. And if his own brother does say so, Bob Quirk never
+met the man who could drink him under the table.
+
+My herd started early for the Saw Log, and the wagon for town. Bob had
+agreed to go into Dodge in the morning, so Dorg stayed with our outfit
+and was to go in with me after crossing the river. We threaded our way
+through the other herds, and shortly before noon made an easy ford
+about a mile below old Fort Dodge. As we came down to the river, a
+carriage was seen on the farther bank, and I dropped from the point
+back to the drag end. Sure enough, as we trailed out, the fiscal agent
+and the buyers were awaiting me. “Well, Mac, I sold your herd last
+night after you left,” said Siringo, dejectedly. “It was a kind of
+compromise trade; they raised the cash payment to thirty thousand
+dollars, and I split the difference in price. The herd goes at $29 a
+head all round. So from now on, Mac, you’re subject to these
+gentlemen’s orders.”
+
+Mr. Field, the elder of the two buyers, suggested that if a convenient
+camp could be found, we should lie over a few days, when final
+instructions would be given me. He made a memorandum of the number of
+head that I claimed in our road brand, and asked me if we could hold up
+the herd for a closer inspection. The lead cattle were then nearly a
+mile away, and galloping off to overtake the point, I left the party
+watching the saddle horses, which were then fording in our rear. But no
+sooner had I reached the lead and held up the herd, than I noticed
+Siringo on the wrangler’s horse, coming up on the opposite side of the
+column of cattle from the vehicle. Supposing he had something of a
+private nature to communicate, I leisurely rode down the line and met
+him.
+
+“Did you send that man in this morning?” he sternly demanded. I
+explained that my brother had done, properly coached, and that Seay
+would go in with me in the course of an hour.
+
+“Give him any money you have and send him at once,” commanded the
+detective. “Tolleston was due on the ten o’clock train, but it was an
+hour late. Those buyers wanted me to wait for it, so he could come
+along, but I urged the importance of catching you at the ford. Now,
+send your man Seay at once, get Tolleston beastly drunk, and quarter
+him in some crib until night.”
+
+Unobserved by the buyers, I signaled Seay, and gave him the particulars
+and what money I had. He rode back through the saddle stock, recrossed
+the river, and after rounding the bend, galloped away. Siringo
+continued: “You see, after we traded, they inquired if you were a safe
+man, saying if you didn’t know the Yellowstone country, they had a man
+in sight who did. That was last night, and it seems that this morning
+they got a letter from Tolleston, saying he would be there on the next
+train. They’re either struck on him, or else he’s in their employ. Mark
+my words.”
+
+When we had showed the herd to the satisfaction of the purchasers, they
+expressed themselves as anxious to return to town; but the fiscal agent
+of the Marshall estate wished to look over the saddle horses first.
+Since they were unsold, and amounted to quite an item, he begged for
+just a few minutes’ time to look them over carefully. Who could refuse
+such a reasonable request? The herd had started on for the Saw Log,
+while the remuda had wandered down the river about half a mile, and it
+took us nearly an hour to give them a thorough inspection. Once by
+ourselves, the detective said, with a chuckle: “All I was playing for
+was to get as large a cash payment as possible. Those mixed brands were
+my excuse for the money; the Marshall estate might wait for theirs, but
+the small ranchmen would insist on an immediate settlement the moment
+the cattle were reported sold. If it wasn’t for this fellow Tolleston,
+I’d sell the other two Buford herds the day they arrive, and then we
+could give The Western Supply Company the laugh. And say, when they
+drew me a draft for thirty thousand dollars on a Washington City bank,
+I never let the ink dry on it until I took it around to Wright, Beverly
+& Co., and had them wire its acceptance. We’ll give Seay plenty of
+time, and I think there’ll be an answer on the check when we get back
+to town.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+EN PASSANT
+
+
+It was intentionally late in the day when we reached Dodge. My horse,
+which I was leading, gave considerable trouble while returning,
+compelling us to drive slow. The buyers repeatedly complained that
+dinner would be over at their hotel, but the detective knew of a good
+restaurant and promised all of us a feast. On reaching town, we drove
+to the stable where the rig belonged, and once free of the horses,
+Siringo led the way to a well-known night-and-day eating-house on a
+back street. No sooner had we entered the place than I remembered
+having my wagon in town, and the necessity of its reaching camp before
+darkness made my excuse imperative. I hurried around to the outfitting
+house and found the order filled and all ready to load into the wagon.
+But Parent was missing, and in skirmishing about to locate him, I met
+my brother Bob. Tolleston had arrived, but his presence had not been
+discovered until after Seay reached town. Archie was fairly well
+“organized” and had visited the hotel where the buyers were stopping,
+leaving word for them of his arrival. My brother and Seay had told him
+that they had met, down the trail that morning, two cattle buyers by
+the name of Field and Radcliff; that they were inquiring for a herd
+belonging to Tom Coleman, which was believed to be somewhere between
+Dodge and the Cimarron River. The two had assured Tolleston that the
+buyers might not be back for a week, and suggested a few drinks in
+memory of old times. As Archie was then three sheets in the wind, his
+effacement, in the hands of two rounders like Dorg Seay and Bob Quirk,
+was an easy matter.
+
+Once the wagon was loaded and started for camp, I returned to the
+restaurant. The dinner was in progress, and taking the vacant seat, I
+lifted my glass with great regularity as toast after toast was drunk.
+Cigars were ordered, and with our feet on the table, the fiscal agent
+said: “Gentlemen, this is a mere luncheon and don’t count. But if I’m
+able to sell you my other two beef herds, why, I’ll give you a blow-out
+right. We’ll make it six-handed—the three trail foremen and
+ourselves—and damn the expense so long as the cattle are sold.
+Champagne will flow like water, and when our teeth float, we’ll wash
+our feet in what’s left.”
+
+At a late hour the dinner ended. We were all rather unsteady on our
+feet, but the pock-marked detective and myself formed a guard of honor
+in escorting the buyers to their hotel, when an officious clerk
+attempted to deliver Tolleston’s message. But anticipating it, I
+interrupted his highness and informed him that we had met the party; I
+was a thousand times obliged to him for his kindness, and forced on him
+a fine cigar, which had been given me by Bob Wright of the outfitting
+store. While Siringo and the buyers passed upstairs, I entertained the
+office force below with an account of the sale of my herd, constantly
+referring to my new employers. The fiscal agent returned shortly,
+bought some cigars at the counter, asked if he could get a room for the
+night, in case he was detained in town, and then we passed out of the
+hotel. This afforded me the first opportunity to notify Siringo of the
+presence of Tolleston, and I withheld nothing which was to his interest
+to know. But he was impatient to learn if the draft had been accepted,
+and asking me to bring my brother to his room within half an hour, he
+left me.
+
+It was growing late in the day. The sun had already set when I found my
+brother, who was anxious to return to his camp for the night. But I
+urged his seeing Siringo first, and after waiting in the latter’s room
+some time, he burst in upon us with a merry chuckle. “Well, the draft
+was paid all right,” said he; “and this is Bob Quirk. Boys, things are
+coming nicely. This fellow Tolleston is the only cloud in the sky. If
+we can keep him down for a week, and the other herds come in shortly, I
+see nothing to thwart our plans. Where have you picketed Tolleston?”
+“Around in Dutch Jake’s crib,” replied Bob.
+
+“That’s good,” continued the fiscal agent, “and I’ll just drop in
+to-night and see the madam. A little money will go a long way with her,
+and in a case like this, the devil himself would be a welcome ally. You
+boys stay in town as much as you can and keep Tolleston snowed deep,
+and I’ll take the buyers down the trail in the morning and meet the
+herds coming up.”
+
+My brother returned to his camp, and Siringo and I separated for the
+time being. In ’84 Dodge, the Port Said of the plains, was in the full
+flower of her wickedness. Literally speaking, night was turned into day
+in the old trail town, for with the falling of darkness, the streets
+filled with people. Restaurants were crowded with women of the
+half-world, bar-rooms thronged with the wayfaring man, while in
+gambling and dance halls the range men congregated as if on special
+invitation. The familiar bark of the six-shooter was a matter of almost
+nightly occurrence; a dispute at the gaming table, a discourteous word
+spoken, or the rivalry for the smile of a wanton was provocation for
+the sacrifice of human life. Here the man of the plains reverted to and
+gave utterance to the savagery of his nature, or, on the other hand,
+was as chivalrous as in the days of heraldry.
+
+I knew the town well, this being my third trip over the trail, and
+mingled with the gathering throng. Near midnight, and when in the Lady
+Gay dance-hall, I was accosted by Dorg Seay and the detective. They had
+just left Dutch Jake’s, and reported all quiet on the Potomac. Seay had
+not only proved himself artful, but a good fellow, and had unearthed
+the fact that Tolleston had been in the employ of Field and Radcliff
+for the past three months. “You see,” said Dorg, “Archie never knew me
+except the few days that I was about headquarters in Medina before we
+started. He fully believes that I’ve been discharged—and with three
+months’ pay in my hip-pocket. The play now is that he’s to first help
+me spend my wages, and then I’m to have a job under him with beeves
+which he expects to drive to the Yellowstone. He has intimated that he
+might be able to give me a herd. So, Tom, if I come out there and take
+possession of your cattle, don’t be surprised. There’s only one thing
+to beat our game—I can’t get him so full but what he’s over-anxious to
+see his employers. But if you fellows furnish the money, I’ll try and
+pickle him until he forgets them.”
+
+The next morning Siringo and the buyers started south on the trail, and
+I rode for my camp on the Saw Log. Before riding many miles I sighted
+my outfit coming in a long lope for town. They reported everything
+serene at camp, and as many of the boys were moneyless, I turned back
+with them. An enjoyable day was before us; some drank to their hearts’
+content, while all gambled with more or less success. I was anxious
+that the outfit should have a good carouse, and showed the lights and
+shadows of the town with a pride worthy of one of its founders. Acting
+the host, I paid for our dinners; and as we sauntered into the street,
+puffing vile cigars, we nearly ran amuck of Dorg Seay and Archie
+Tolleston, trundling a child’s wagon between them up the street. We
+watched them, keeping a judicious distance, as they visited saloon
+after saloon, the toy wagon always in possession of one or the other.
+
+While we were amusing ourselves at the antics of these two, my
+attention was attracted by a four-mule wagon pulling across the bridge
+from the south. On reaching the railroad tracks, I recognized the team,
+and also the driver, as Quince Forrest’s. Here was news, and
+accordingly I accosted him. Fortunately he was looking for me or my
+brother, as his foreman could not come in with the wagon, and some one
+was wanted to vouch for him in getting the needed supplies. They had
+reached the Mulberry the evening before, but several herds had mixed in
+a run during the night, though their cattle had escaped. Forrest was
+determined not to risk a second night on that stream, and had started
+his herd with the dawn, expecting to camp with his cattle that night
+west on Duck Creek. The herd was then somewhere between the latter and
+the main Arkansaw, and the cook was anxious to secure the supplies and
+reach the outfit before darkness overtook him. Sponsilier was reported
+as two days behind Forrest when the latter crossed the Cimarron, since
+when there had been no word from his cattle. They had met the buyers
+near the middle of the forenoon, and when Forrest admitted having the
+widow Timberlake’s beef herd, they turned back and were spending the
+day with the cattle.
+
+The situation demanded instant action. Taking Forrest’s cook around to
+our outfitting store, I introduced and vouched for him. Hurrying back,
+I sent Wayne Outcault, as he was a stranger to Tolleston, to mix with
+the two rascals and send Seay to me at once. Some little time was
+consumed in engaging Archie in a game of pool, but when Dorg presented
+himself I lost no time in explaining the situation. He declared that it
+was no longer possible to interest Tolleston at Dutch Jake’s crib
+during the day, and that other means of amusement must be resorted to,
+as Archie was getting clamorous to find his employers. To my suggestion
+to get a livery rig and take him for a ride, Dorg agreed. “Take him
+down the river to Spearville,” I urged, “and try and break into the
+calaboose if you can. Paint the town red while you’re about it, and if
+you both land in the lock-up, all the better. If the rascal insists on
+coming back to Dodge, start after night, get lost, and land somewhere
+farther down the river. Keep him away from this town for a week, and
+I’ll gamble that you boss a herd for old man Don next year.”
+
+The afternoon was waning. The buyers might return at any moment, as
+Forrest’s herd had no doubt crossed the river but a few miles above
+town.
+
+I was impatiently watching the boys, as Dorg and Wayne cautiously
+herded Tolleston around to a livery stable, when my brother Bob rode
+up. He informed me that he had moved his camp that day across to the
+Saw Log; that he had done so to accommodate Jim Flood and The Rebel
+with a camp; their herds were due on the Mulberry that evening. The
+former had stayed all night at Bob’s wagon, and reported his cattle,
+considering the dry season, in good condition. As my brother expected
+to remain in town overnight, I proposed starting for my camp as soon as
+Seay and his ward drove out of sight. They parleyed enough before going
+to unnerve a saint, but finally, with the little toy wagon on
+Tolleston’s knee and the other driving, they started. Hurrahing my lads
+to saddle up, we rode past the stable where Seay had secured the
+conveyance; and while I was posting the stable-keeper not to be uneasy
+if the rig was gone a week, Siringo and the buyers drove past the barn
+with a flourish. Taking a back street, we avoided meeting them, and
+just as darkness was falling, rode into our camp some twelve miles
+distant.
+
+My brother Bob’s camp was just above us on the creek, and a few miles
+nearer town. As his wagon expected to go in after supplies the next
+morning, a cavalcade of fifteen men from the two outfits preceded it.
+My horse-wrangler had made arrangements with the cook to look after his
+charges, and in anticipation of the day before him, had our mounts
+corralled before sun-up. Bob’s wrangler was also with us, and he and
+Levering quarreled all the way in about the respective merits of each
+one’s remuda. A match was arranged between the two horses which they
+were riding, and on reaching a straight piece of road, my man won it
+and also considerable money. But no matter how much we differed among
+ourselves, when the interests of our employer were at stake, we were a
+unit. On reaching town, our numbers were augmented by fully twenty more
+from the other Lovell outfits, including the three foremen. My old
+bunkie, The Rebel, nearly dragged me from my horse, while Forrest and I
+forgot past differences over a social glass. And then there was Flood,
+my first foreman, under whom I served my apprenticeship on the trail,
+the same quiet, languid old Jim. The various foremen and their outfits
+were aware of the impending trouble over the Buford delivery, and
+quietly expressed their contempt for such underhand dealings. Quince
+Forrest had spent the evening before in town, and about midnight his
+herd of “Drooping T’s” were sold at about the same figures as mine,
+except five thousand more earnest-money, and the privilege of the
+buyers placing their own foreman in charge thereafter. Forrest further
+reported that the fiscal agent and the strangers had started to meet
+Sponsilier early that morning, and that the probability of all the
+herds moving out in a few days was good.
+
+Seay and his charge were still absent, and the programme, as outlined,
+was working out nicely. With the exception of Forrest and myself, the
+other foremen were busy looking after their outfits, while Bob Quirk
+had his wagon to load and start on its return. Quince confided to me
+that though he had stayed on Duck Creek the night before, his herd
+would noon that day on Saw Log, and camp that evening on the next creek
+north. When pressed for his reasons, he shrugged his shoulders, and
+with a quiet wink, said: “If this new outfit put a man over me, just
+the minute we get out of the jurisdiction of this county, off his horse
+he goes and walks back. If it’s Tolleston, the moment he sees me and
+recognizes my outfit as belonging to Lovell, he’ll raise the long yell
+and let the cat out. When that happens, I want to be in an unorganized
+country where a six-shooter is the highest authority.” The idea was a
+new one to me, and I saw the advantage of it, but could not move
+without Siringo’s permission, which Forrest had. Accordingly about
+noon, Quince summoned his men together, and they rode out of town.
+Looking up a map of Ford County, I was delighted to find that my camp
+on Saw Log was but a few miles below the north line.
+
+Among the boys the day passed in riotousness. The carousing was a
+necessary stimulant after the long, monotonous drive and exposure to
+the elements. Near the middle of the forenoon, Flood and The Rebel
+rounded up their outfits and started south for the Mulberry, while Bob
+Quirk gathered his own and my lads preparatory to leaving for the Saw
+Log. I had agreed to remain on guard for that night, for with the
+erratic turn on Tolleston’s part, we were doubly cautious. But when my
+outfit was ready to start, Runt Pickett, the feisty little rascal, had
+about twenty dollars in his possession which he insisted on gambling
+away before leaving town. Runt was comfortably drunk, and as Bob urged
+humoring him, I gave my consent, provided he would place it all at one
+bet, to which Pickett agreed. Leaving the greater part of the boys
+holding the horses, some half-dozen of us entered the nearest
+gambling-house, and Runt bet nineteen dollars “Alce” on the first card
+which fell in a monte lay-out. To my chagrin, he won. My brother was
+delighted over the little rascal’s luck, and urged him to double his
+bet, but Pickett refused and invited us all to have a drink. Leaving
+this place, we entered the next gaming-hall, when our man again bet
+nineteen dollars alce on the first card. Again he won, and we went the
+length of the street, Runt wagering nineteen dollars alce on the first
+card for ten consecutive times without losing a bet. In his groggy
+condition, the prospect of losing Pickett’s money was hopeless, and my
+brother and I promised him that he might come back the next morning and
+try to get rid of his winnings.
+
+Two whole days passed with no report from either Seay or the buyers.
+Meanwhile Flood and The Rebel threaded their way through the other
+herds, crossing the Arkansaw above town, their wagons touching at Dodge
+for new supplies, never halting except temporarily until they reached
+the creek on which Forrest was encamped. The absence of Siringo and the
+buyers, to my thinking, was favorable, for no doubt when they came in,
+a deal would have been effected on the last of the Buford herds. They
+returned some time during the night of the third day out, and I failed
+to see the detective before sunrise the next morning. When I did meet
+him, everything seemed so serene that I felt jubilant over the outlook.
+Sponsilier’s beeves had firmly caught the fancy of the buyers, and the
+delay in closing the trade was only temporary. “I can close the deal
+any minute I want to,” said Siringo to me, “but we mustn’t appear too
+anxious. Old man Don’s idea was to get about one hundred thousand
+dollars earnest-money in hand, but if I can get five or ten more, it
+might help tide us all over a hard winter. My last proposition to the
+buyers was that if they would advance forty-five thousand dollars on
+the ‘Apple’ beeves—Sponsilier’s cattle—they might appoint, at the
+seller’s expense, their own foreman from Dodge to the point of
+delivery. They have agreed to give me an answer this morning, and after
+sleeping over it, I look for no trouble in closing the trade.”
+
+The buyers were also astir early. I met Mr. Field in the post-office,
+where he was waiting for it to open. To his general inquiries I
+reported everything quiet, but suggested we move camp soon or the
+cattle would become restless. He listened very attentively, and
+promised that within a few days permission would be given to move out
+for our final destination. The morning were the quiet hours of the
+town, and when the buyers had received and gone over their large and
+accumulated mail, the partners came over to the Dodge House, looking
+for the fiscal agent, as I supposed, to close the trade on Sponsilier’s
+cattle. Siringo was the acme of indifference, but listened to a
+different tale. A trusted man, in whom they had placed a great deal of
+confidence, had failed to materialize. He was then overdue some four or
+five days, and foul play was suspected. The wily detective poured oil
+on the troubled waters, assuring them if their man failed to appear
+within a day or two, he would gladly render every assistance in looking
+him up. Another matter of considerable moment would be the arrival that
+morning of a silent partner, the financial man of the firm from
+Washington, D.C. He was due to arrive on the “Cannon Ball” at eight
+o’clock, and we all sauntered down to meet the train from the East. On
+its arrival, Siringo and I stood back among the crowd, but the buyers
+pushed forward, looking for their friend. The first man to alight from
+the day coach, coatless and with both eyes blackened, was Archie
+Tolleston; he almost fell into the arms of our cattle buyers. I
+recognized Archie at a glance, and dragging the detective inside the
+waiting-room, posted him as to the arrival with the wild look and
+blood-shot optics. Siringo cautioned me to go to his room and stay
+there, promising to report as the day advanced.
+
+Sponsilier had camped the night before on the main river, and as I
+crossed to the hotel, his commissary pulled up in front of Wright,
+Beverly & Co.’s outfitting store. Taking the chances of being seen, I
+interviewed Dave’s cook, and learned that his foreman had given him an
+order for the supplies, and that Sponsilier would not come in until
+after the herd had passed the Saw Log. As I turned away, my attention
+was attracted by the deference being shown the financial man of the
+cattle firm, as the party wended their way around to the Wright House.
+The silent member of the firm was a portly fellow, and there was no one
+in the group but did him honor, even the detective carrying a light
+grip, while Tolleston lumbered along with a heavy one.
+
+My effacement was only temporary, as Siringo appeared at his room
+shortly afterward. “Well, Quirk,” said he, with a smile, “I reckon my
+work is all done. Field and Radcliff didn’t feel like talking business
+this morning, at least until they had shown the financial member their
+purchases, both real and prospective. Yes, they took the fat Colonel
+and Tolleston with them and started for your camp with a two-seated
+rig. From yours they expect to drive to Forrest’s camp, and then meet
+Sponsilier on the way coming back. No; I declined a very pressing
+invitation to go along—you see my mixed herds might come in any minute.
+And say, that man Tolleston was there in a hundred places with the big
+conversation; he claims to have been kidnapped, and was locked up for
+the last four days. He says he whipped your man Seay, but couldn’t
+convince the authorities of his innocence until last night, when they
+set him free. According to his report, Seay’s in jail yet at a little
+town down the road called Kinsley. Now, I’m going to take a conveyance
+to Spearville, and catch the first train out of there East. Settle my
+bill with this hotel, and say that I may be out of town for a few days,
+meeting a herd which I’m expecting. When Tolleston recognizes all three
+of those outfits as belonging to Don Lovell—well, won’t there be hell
+to pay? Yes, my work is all done.”
+
+I fully agreed with the detective that Archie would recognize the
+remudas and outfits as Lovell’s, even though the cattle were
+road-branded out of the usual “Circle Dot.” Siringo further informed me
+that north of Ford County was all an unorganized country until the
+Platte River was reached at Ogalalla, and advised me to ignore any
+legal process served outside those bounds. He was impatient to get
+away, and when he had put me in possession of everything to our
+advantage, we wrung each other’s hands in farewell. As the drive
+outlined by the cattle buyers would absorb the day, I felt no necessity
+of being in a hurry. The absence of Dorg Seay was annoying, and the
+fellow had done us such valiant service, I felt in honor bound to
+secure his release. Accordingly I wired the city marshal at Kinsley,
+and received a reply that Seay had been released early that morning,
+and had started overland for Dodge. This was fortunate, and after
+settling all bills, I offered to pay the liveryman in advance for the
+rig in Seay’s possession, assuring him by the telegram that it would
+return that evening. He refused to make any settlement until the
+condition of both the animal and the conveyance had been passed upon,
+and fearful lest Dorg should come back moneyless, I had nothing to do
+but await his return. I was growing impatient to reach camp, there
+being no opportunity to send word to my outfit, and the passing hours
+seemed days, when late in the afternoon Dorg Seay drove down the main
+street of Dodge as big as a government beef buyer. The liveryman was
+pleased and accepted the regular rate, and Dorg and I were soon
+galloping out of town. As we neared the first divide, we dropped our
+horses into a walk to afford them a breathing spell, and in reply to my
+fund of information, Seay said:
+
+“So Tolleston’s telling that he licked me. Well, that’s a good one on
+this one of old man Seay’s boys. Archie must have been crazy with the
+heat. The fact is that he had been trying to quit me for several days.
+We had exhausted every line of dissipation, and when I decided that it
+was no longer possible to hold him, I insulted and provoked him into a
+quarrel, and we were both arrested. Licked me, did he? He couldn’t lick
+his upper lip.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+AT SHERIFF’S CREEK
+
+
+The sun had nearly set when we galloped into Bob Quirk’s camp. Halting
+only long enough to advise my brother of the escape of Tolleston and
+his joining the common enemy, I asked him to throw any pursuit off our
+trail, as I proposed breaking camp that evening. Seay and myself put
+behind us the few miles between the two wagons, and dashed up to mine
+just as the outfit were corralling the remuda for night-horses. Orders
+rang out, and instead of catching our regular guard mounts, the boys
+picked the best horses in their strings. The cattle were then nearly a
+mile north of camp, coming in slowly towards the bed-ground, but a
+half-dozen of us rushed away to relieve the men on herd and turn the
+beeves back. The work-mules were harnessed in, and as soon as the
+relieved herders secured mounts, our camp of the past few days was
+abandoned. The twilight of evening was upon us, and to the rattling of
+the heavily loaded wagon and the shouting of the wrangler in our rear
+were added the old herd songs. The cattle, without trail or trace to
+follow, and fit ransom for a dozen kings in pagan ages, moved north as
+if imbued with the spirit of the occasion.
+
+A fair moon favored us. The night was an ideal one for work, and about
+twelve o’clock we bedded down the herd and waited for dawn. As we
+expected to move again with the first sign of day, no one cared to
+sleep; our nerves were under a high tension with expectation of what
+the coming day might bring forth. Our location was an unknown quantity.
+All agreed that we were fully ten miles north of the Saw Log, and, with
+the best reasoning at my command, outside the jurisdiction of Ford
+County. The regular trail leading north was some six or eight miles to
+the west, and fearful that we had not reached unorganized territory, I
+was determined to push farther on our course before veering to the
+left. The night halt, however, afforded us an opportunity to compare
+notes and arrive at some definite understanding as to the programme of
+the forthcoming day. “Quirk, you missed the sight of your life,” said
+Jake Blair, as we dismounted around the wagon, after bedding the
+cattle, “by not being there when the discovery was made that these
+‘Open A’s’ were Don Lovell’s cattle. Tolleston, of course, made the
+discovery; but I think he must have smelt the rat in advance. Archie
+and the buyers arrived for a late dinner, and several times Tolleston
+ran his eye over one of the boys and asked, ‘Haven’t I met you
+somewhere?’ but none of them could recall the meeting. Then he got to
+nosing around the wagon and noticing every horse about camp. The
+road-brand on the cattle threw him off the scent just for a second, but
+when he began reading the ranch-brands, he took a new hold. As he
+looked over the remuda, the scent seemed to get stronger, and when he
+noticed the ‘Circle Dot’ on those work-mules, he opened up and bayed as
+if he had treed something. And sure enough he had; for you know, Tom,
+those calico lead mules belonged in his team last year, and he swore
+he’d know them in hell, brand or no brand. When Archie announced the
+outfit, lock, stock, and barrel, as belonging to Don Lovell, the old
+buyers turned pale as ghosts, and the fat one took off his hat and
+fanned himself. That act alone was worth the price of admission. But
+when we boys were appealed to, we were innocent and likewise ignorant,
+claiming that we always understood that the herd belonged to the
+Marshall estate, but then we were just common hands and not supposed to
+know the facts in the case. Tolleston argued one way, and we all pulled
+the other, so they drove away, looking as if they hoped it wasn’t true.
+But it was the sight of your life to see that fat fellow fan himself as
+he kept repeating, ‘I thought you boys hurried too much in buying these
+cattle.’”
+
+The guards changed hourly. No fire was allowed, but Parent set out all
+the cold food available, and supplementing this with canned goods, we
+had a midnight lunch. Dorg Seay regaled the outfit with his recent
+experience, concealing nothing, and regretfully admitting that his
+charge had escaped before the work was finished. A programme was
+outlined for the morrow, the main feature of which was that, in case of
+pursuit, we would all tell the same story. Dawn came between three and
+four on those June mornings, and with the first streak of gray in the
+east we divided the outfit and mounted our horses, part riding to push
+the cattle off their beds and the others to round in the remuda. Before
+the herd had grazed out a half-mile, we were overtaken by half the
+outfit on fresh mounts, who at once took charge of the herd. When the
+relieved men had secured horses, I remained behind and assisted in
+harnessing in the team and gathering the saddle stock, a number of
+which were missed for lack of proper light. With the wagon once
+started, Levering and myself soon had the full remuda in hand and were
+bringing up the rear in a long, swinging trot. Before the sun peeped
+over the eastern horizon, we passed the herd and overtook the wagon,
+which was bumping along over the uneven prairie. Ordering the cook to
+have breakfast awaiting us beyond a divide which crossed our front, I
+turned back to the herd, now strung out in regular trailing form. The
+halt ahead would put us full fifteen miles north of our camp on the Saw
+Log. An hour later, as we were scaling the divide, one of the point-men
+sighted a posse in our rear, coming after us like fiends. I was riding
+in the swing at the time, the herd being strung out fully a mile, and
+on catching first sight of the pursuers, turned and hurried to the
+rear. To my agreeable surprise, instead of a sheriff’s posse, my
+brother and five of his men galloped up and overtook us.
+
+“Well, Tom, it’s a good thing you moved last night,” said Bob, as he
+reined in his reeking horse. “A deputy sheriff and posse of six men had
+me under arrest all night, thinking I was the Quirk who had charge of
+Don Lovell’s ‘Open A’ herd. Yes, they came to my camp about midnight,
+and I admitted that my name was Quirk and that we were holding Lovell’s
+cattle. They guarded me until morning,—I slept like an innocent babe
+myself,—when the discovery was made that my herd was in a ‘Circle Dot’
+road-brand instead of an ‘Open A,’ which their warrant called for.
+Besides, I proved by fourteen competent witnesses, who had known me for
+years, that my name was Robert Burns Quirk. My outfit told the posse
+that the herd they were looking for were camped three miles below, but
+had left during the afternoon before, and no doubt were then beyond
+their bailiwick. I gave the posse the horse-laugh, but they all went
+down the creek, swearing they would trail down that herd of Lovell’s.
+My cattle are going to follow up this morning, so I thought I’d ride on
+ahead and be your guest in case there is any fun to-day.”
+
+The auxiliary was welcomed. The beeves moved on up the divide like
+veterans assaulting an intrenchment. On reaching a narrow mesa on the
+summit, a northwest breeze met the leaders, and facing it full in the
+eye, the herd was allowed to tack westward as they went down the
+farther slope. This watershed afforded a fine view of the surrounding
+country, and from its apex I scanned our rear for miles without
+detecting any sign of animate life. From our elevation, the plain
+dipped away in every direction. Far to the east, the depression seemed
+as real as a trough in the ocean when seen from the deck of a ship. The
+meanderings of this divide were as crooked as a river, and as we
+surveyed its course one of Bob’s men sighted with the naked eye two
+specks fully five miles distant to the northwest, and evidently in the
+vicinity of the old trail. The wagon was in plain view, and leaving
+three of my boys to drift the cattle forward, we rode away with
+ravenous appetites to interview the cook. Parent maintained his
+reputation as host, and with a lofty conversation reviewed the legal
+aspect of the situation confronting us. A hasty breakfast over, my
+brother asked for mounts for himself and men; and as we were corralling
+our remuda, one of the three lads on herd signaled to us from the
+mesa’s summit. Catching the nearest horses at hand, and taking our
+wrangler with us, we cantered up the slope to our waiting sentinel.
+
+“You can’t see them now,” said Burl Van Vedder, our outlook; “but wait
+a few minutes and they’ll come up on higher ground. Here, here, you are
+looking a mile too far to the right—they’re not following the cattle,
+but the wagon’s trail. Keep your eyes to the left of that shale
+outcropping, and on a line with that lone tree on the Saw Log. Hold
+your horses a minute; I’ve been watching them for half an hour before I
+called you; be patient, and they’ll rise like a trout. There! there
+comes one on a gray horse. See those two others just behind him. Now,
+there come the others—six all told.” Sure enough, there came the
+sleuths of deputy sheriffs, trailing up our wagon. They were not over
+three miles away, and after patiently waiting nearly an hour, we rode
+to the brink of the slope, and I ordered one of the boys to fire his
+pistol to attract their attention. On hearing the report, they halted,
+and taking off my hat I waved them forward. Feeling that we were on
+safe territory, I was determined to get in the first bluff, and as they
+rode up, I saluted the leader and said:
+
+“Good-morning, Mr. Sheriff. What are you fooling along on our wagon
+track for, when you could have trailed the herd in a long lope? Here
+we’ve wasted a whole hour waiting for you to come up, just because the
+sheriff’s office of Ford County employs as deputies ‘nesters’ instead
+of plainsmen. But now since you are here, let us proceed to business,
+or would you like to breakfast first? Our wagon is just over the other
+slope, and you-all look pale around the gills this morning after your
+long ride and sleepless night. Which shall it be, business or
+breakfast?”
+
+Haughtily ignoring my irony, the leader of the posse drew from his
+pocket several papers, and first clearing his throat, said in an
+imperious tone, “I have a warrant here for the arrest of Tom Quirk,
+alias McIndoo, and a distress warrant for a herd of ‘Open A’—”
+
+“Old sport, you’re in the right church, but the wrong pew,” I
+interrupted. “This may be the state of Kansas, but at present we are
+outside the bailiwick of Ford County, and those papers of yours are
+useless. Let me take those warrants and I’ll indorse them for you, so
+as to dazzle your superiors on their return without the man or
+property. I was deputized once by a constable in Texas to assist in
+recovering some cattle, but just like the present case they got out of
+our jurisdiction before we overtook them. The constable was a lofty,
+arrogant fellow like yourself, but had sense enough to keep within his
+rights. But when it came to indorsing the warrant for return, we were
+all up a stump, and rode twenty miles out of our way so as to pass
+Squire Little’s ranch and get his advice on the matter. The squire had
+been a justice in Tennessee before coming to our state, and knew just
+what to say. Now let me take those papers, and I’ll indorse them ‘Non
+est inventus,’ which is Latin for SCOOTED, BY GOSH! Ain’t you going to
+let me have them?”
+
+“Now, look here, young man,” scornfully replied the chief deputy,
+“I’ll—”
+
+“No, you won’t,” I again interrupted. “Let me read you a warrant from a
+higher court. In the name of law, you are willing to prostitute your
+office to assist a gang of thieves who have taken advantage of an
+opportunity to ruin my employer, an honest trail drover. The warrant
+I’m serving was issued by Judge Colt, and it says he is supreme in
+unorganized territory; that your official authority ceases the moment
+you step outside your jurisdiction, and you know the Ford County line
+is behind us. Now, as a citizen, I’ll treat you right, but as an
+official, I won’t even listen to you. And what’s more, you can’t arrest
+me or any man in my outfit; not that your hair’s the wrong color, but
+because you lack authority. I’m the man you’re looking for, and these
+are Don Lovell’s cattle, but you can’t touch a hoof of them, not even a
+stray. Now, if you want to dispute the authority which I’ve sighted,
+all you need to do is pull your guns and open your game.”
+
+“Mr. Quirk,” said the deputy, “you are a fugitive from justice, and I
+can legally take you wherever I find you. If you resist arrest, all the
+worse, as it classes you an outlaw. Now, my advice is—”
+
+But the sentence was never finished, for coming down the divide like a
+hurricane was a band of horsemen, who, on sighting us, raised the long
+yell, and the next minute Dave Sponsilier and seven of his men dashed
+up. The boys opened out to avoid the momentum of the onslaught, but the
+deputies sat firm; and as Sponsilier and his lads threw their horses
+back on their haunches in halting, Dave stood in his stirrups, and
+waving his hat shouted, “Hurrah for Don Lovell, and to hell with the
+sheriff and deputies of Ford County!” Sponsilier and I were great
+friends, as were likewise our outfits, and we nearly unhorsed each
+other in our rough but hearty greetings. When quiet was once more
+restored, Dave continued: “I was in Dodge last night, and Bob Wright
+put me next that the sheriff was going to take possession of two of old
+man Don’s herds this morning. You can bet your moccasins that the grass
+didn’t grow very much while I was getting back to camp. Flood and The
+Rebel took fifteen men and went to Quince’s support, and I have been
+scouting since dawn trying to locate you. Yes, the sheriff himself and
+five deputies passed up the trail before daybreak to arrest Forrest and
+take possession of his herd—I don’t think. I suppose these strangers
+are deputy sheriffs? If it was me, do you know what I’d do with them?”
+
+The query was half a command. It required no order, for in an instant
+the deputies were surrounded, and had it not been for the cool judgment
+of Bob Quirk, violence would have resulted. The primitive mind is slow
+to resent an affront, and while the chief deputy had couched his last
+remarks in well-chosen language, his intimation that I was a fugitive
+from justice, and an outlaw in resisting arrest, was tinder to stubble.
+Knowing the metal of my outfit, I curbed the tempest within me, and
+relying on a brother whom I would gladly follow to death if need be, I
+waved hands off to my boys. “Now, men,” said Bob to the deputies, “the
+easiest way out of this matter is the best. No one here has committed
+any crime subjecting him to arrest, neither can you take possession of
+any cattle belonging to Don Lovell. I’ll renew the invitation for you
+to go down to the wagon and breakfast, or I’ll give you the best
+directions at my command to reach Dodge. Instead of trying to attempt
+to accomplish your object you had better go back to the
+chaparral—you’re spelled down. Take your choice, men.”
+
+Bob’s words had a soothing effect. He was thirty-three years old and a
+natural born leader among rough men. His advice carried the steely ring
+of sincerity, and for the first time since the meeting, the deputies
+wilted. The chief one called his men aside, and after a brief
+consultation my brother was invited to join them, which he did. I
+afterwards learned that Bob went into detail in defining our position
+in the premises, and the posse, once they heard the other side of the
+question, took an entirely different view of the matter. While the
+consultation was in progress, we all dismounted; cigarettes were
+rolled, and while the smoke arose in clouds, we reviewed the interim
+since we parted in March in old Medina. The sheriff’s posse accompanied
+my brother to the wagon, and after refreshing themselves, remounted
+their horses. Bob escorted them back across the summit of the mesa, and
+the olive branch waved in peace on the divide.
+
+The morning was not far advanced. After a brief consultation, the two
+older foremen urged that we ride to the relief of Forrest. A hint was
+sufficient, and including five of my best-mounted men, a posse of
+twenty of us rode away. We held the divide for some distance on our
+course, and before we left it, a dust-cloud, indicating the presence of
+Bob’s herd, was sighted on the southern slope, while on the opposite
+one my cattle were beginning to move forward. Sponsilier knew the
+probable whereabouts of Forrest, and under his lead we swung into a
+free gallop as we dropped down the northern slope from the mesa. The
+pace was carrying us across country at a rate of ten miles an hour,
+scarcely a word being spoken, as we shook out kink after kink in our
+horses or reined them in to recover their wind. Our objective point was
+a slight elevation on the plain, from which we expected to sight the
+trail if not the herds of Flood, Forrest, and The Rebel. On reaching
+this gentle swell, we reined in and halted our horses, which were then
+fuming with healthy sweat. Both creek and trail were clearly outlined
+before us, but with the heat-waves and mirages beyond, our view was
+naturally restricted. Sponsilier felt confident that Forrest was north
+of the creek and beyond the trail, and again shaking out our horses, we
+silently put the intervening miles behind us. Our mounts were all fresh
+and strong, and in crossing the creek we allowed them a few swallows of
+water before continuing our ride. We halted again in crossing the
+trail, but it was so worn by recent use that it afforded no clue to
+guide us in our quest. But from the next vantage-point which afforded
+us a view, a sea of cattle greeted our vision, all of which seemed
+under herd. Wagon sheets were next sighted, and finally a horseman
+loomed up and signaled to us. He proved to be one of Flood’s men, and
+under his direction Forrest’s camp and cattle were soon located. The
+lad assured us that a pow-wow had been in session since daybreak, and
+we hurried away to add our numbers to its council. When we sighted
+Forrest’s wagon among some cottonwoods, a number of men were just
+mounting to ride away, and before we reached camp, they crossed the
+creek heading south. A moment later, Forrest walked out, and greeting
+us, said:
+
+“Hello, fellows. Get down and let your horses blow and enjoy
+yourselves. You’re just a minute late to meet some very nice people.
+Yes, we had the sheriff from Dodge and a posse of men for breakfast.
+No—no particular trouble, except John Johns, the d—fool, threw the loop
+of his rope over the neck of the sheriff’s horse, and one of the party
+offered to unsling a carbine. But about a dozen six-shooters clicked
+within hearing, and he acted on my advice and cut gun-plays out. No
+trouble at all except a big medicine talk, and a heap of legal phrases
+that I don’t sabe very clear. Turn your horses loose, I tell you, for
+I’m going to kill a nice fat stray, and towards evening, when the other
+herds come up, we’ll have a round-up of Don Lovell’s outfits. I’ll make
+a little speech, and on account of the bloodless battle this morning,
+this stream will be rechristened Sheriff’s Creek.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+A FAMILY REUNION
+
+
+The hospitality of a trail wagon was aptly expressed in the invitation
+to enjoy ourselves. Some one had exercised good judgment in selecting a
+camp, for every convenience was at hand, including running water and
+ample shade from a clump of cottonwoods. Turning our steaming horses
+free, we threw ourselves, in complete abandonment and relaxation, down
+in the nearest shade. Unmistakable hints were given our host of certain
+refreshments which would be acceptable, and in reply Forrest pointed to
+a bucket of creek water near the wagon wheel, and urged us not to be at
+all backward.
+
+Every one was well fortified with brown cigarette papers and smoking
+tobacco, and singly and in groups we were soon smoking like hired hands
+and reviewing the incidents of the morning. Forrest’s cook, a tall,
+red-headed fellow, in anticipation of the number of guests his wagon
+would entertain for the day, put on the little and the big pot. As it
+only lacked an hour of noon on our arrival, the promised fresh beef
+would not be available in time for dinner; but we were not like guests
+who had to hurry home—we would be right there when supper was ready.
+
+The loss of a night’s sleep on my outfit was a good excuse for an
+after-dinner siesta. Untying our slickers, we strolled out of hearing
+of the camp, and for several hours obliterated time. About three
+o’clock Bob Quirk aroused and informed us that he had ordered our
+horses, and that the signal of Sponsilier’s cattle had been seen south
+on the trail. Dave was impatient to intercept his herd and camp them
+well down the creek, at least below the regular crossing. This would
+throw Bob’s and my cattle still farther down the stream; and we were
+all determined to honor Forrest with our presence for supper and the
+evening hours. Quince’s wrangler rustled in the horses, and as we
+rejoined the camp the quarters of a beef hung low on a cottonwood,
+while a smudge beneath them warned away all insect life. Leaving word
+that we would return during the evening, the eleventh-hour guests rode
+away in the rough, uneven order in which we had arrived. Sponsilier and
+his men veered off to the south, Bob Quirk and his lads soon following,
+while the rest of us continued on down the creek. My cattle were
+watering when we overtook them, occupying fully a mile of the stream,
+and nearly an hour’s ride below the trail crossing. It takes a long
+time to water a big herd thoroughly, and we repeatedly turned them back
+and forth across the creek, but finally allowed them to graze away with
+a broad, fan-like front. As ours left the stream, Bob’s cattle were
+coming in over a mile above, and in anticipation of a dry camp that
+night, Parent had been advised to fill his kegs and supply himself with
+wood.
+
+Detailing the third and fourth guard to wrangle the remuda, I sent
+Levering up the creek with my brother’s horses and to recover our
+loaned saddle stock; even Bob Quirk was just thoughtless enough to
+construe a neighborly act into a horse trade. About two miles out from
+the creek and an equal distance from the trail, I found the best
+bed-ground of the trip. It sloped to the northwest, was covered with
+old dry grass, and would catch any vagrant breeze except an eastern
+one. The wagon was ordered into camp, and the first and second guards
+were relieved just long enough to secure their night-horses. Nearly all
+of these two watches had been with me during the day, and on the return
+of Levering with the horses, we borrowed a number of empty flour-sacks
+for beef, and cantered away, leaving behind only the cook and the first
+two guards.
+
+What an evening and night that was! As we passed up the creek, we
+sighted in the gathering twilight the camp-fires of Sponsilier and my
+brother, several miles apart and south of the stream. When we reached
+Forrest’s wagon the clans were gathering, The Rebel and his crowd being
+the last to come in from above. Groups of saddle horses were tied among
+the trees, while around two fires were circles of men broiling beef
+over live coals. The red-headed cook had anticipated forty guests
+outside of his own outfit, and was pouring coffee into tin cups and
+shying biscuit right and left on request. The supper was a success, not
+on account of the spread or our superior table manners, but we graced
+the occasion with appetites which required the staples of life to
+satisfy. Then we smoked, falling into groups when the yarning began.
+All the fresh-beef stories of our lives, and they were legion, were
+told, no one group paying any attention to another.
+
+“Every time I run a-foul of fresh beef,” said The Rebel, as he settled
+back comfortably between the roots of a cottonwood, with his back to
+its trunk, “it reminds me of the time I was a prisoner among the
+Yankees. It was the last year of the war, and I had got over my first
+desire to personally whip the whole North. There were about five
+thousand of us held as prisoners of war for eleven months on a
+peninsula in the Chesapeake Bay. The fighting spirit of the soldier was
+broken in the majority of us, especially among the older men and those
+who had families. But we youngsters accepted the fortunes of war and
+were glad that we were alive, even if we were prisoners. In my mess in
+prison there were fifteen, all having been captured at the same time,
+and many of us comrades of three years’ standing.
+
+“I remember the day we were taken off the train and marched through the
+town for the prison, a Yankee band in our front playing national airs
+and favorites of their army, and the people along the route jeering us
+and asking how we liked the music. Our mess held together during the
+march, and some of the boys answered them back as well as they could.
+Once inside the prison stockade, we went into quarters and our mess
+still held together. Before we had been there long, one day there was a
+call among the prisoners for volunteers to form a roustabout crew.
+Well, I enlisted as a roustabout. We had to report to an officer twice
+a day, and then were put under guard and set to work. The kind of labor
+I liked best was unloading the supplies for the prison, which were
+landed on a near-by wharf. This roustabout crew had all the unloading
+to do, and the reason I liked it was it gave us some chance to steal.
+Whenever there was anything extra, intended for the officers, to be
+unloaded, look out for accidents. Broken crates were common, and some
+of the contents was certain to reach our pockets or stomachs, in spite
+of the guard.
+
+“I was a willing worker and stood well with the guards. They never
+searched me, and when they took us outside the stockade, the captain of
+the guard gave me permission, after our work was over, to patronize the
+sutler’s store and buy knick-knacks from the booths. There was always
+some little money amongst soldiers, even in prison, and I was
+occasionally furnished money by my messmates to buy bread from a
+baker’s wagon which was outside the walls. Well, after I had traded a
+few times with the baker’s boy, I succeeded in corrupting him. Yes, had
+him stealing from his employer and selling to me at a discount. I was a
+good customer, and being a prisoner, there was no danger of my meeting
+his employer. You see the loaves were counted out to him, and he had to
+return the equivalent or the bread. At first the bread cost me ten
+cents for a small loaf, but when I got my scheme working, it didn’t
+cost me five cents for the largest loaves the boy could steal from the
+bakery. I worked that racket for several months, and if we hadn’t been
+exchanged, I’d have broke that baker, sure.
+
+“But the most successful scheme I worked was stealing the kidneys out
+of beef while we were handling it. It was some distance from the wharf
+to the warehouse, and when I’d get a hind quarter of beef on my
+shoulder, it was an easy trick to burrow my hand through the tallow and
+get a good grip on the kidney. Then when I’d throw the quarter down in
+the warehouse, it would be minus a kidney, which secretly found
+lodgment in a large pocket in the inside of my shirt. I was satisfied
+with one or two kidneys a day when I first worked the trick, but my
+mess caught on, and then I had to steal by wholesale to satisfy them.
+Some days, when the guards were too watchful, I couldn’t get very many,
+and then again when things were lax, ‘Elijah’s Raven’ would get a
+kidney for each man in our mess. With the regular allowance of rations
+and what I could steal, when the Texas troops were exchanged, our mess
+was ragged enough, but pig-fat, and slick as weasels. Lord love you,
+but we were a great mess of thieves.”
+
+Nearly all of Flood’s old men were with him again, several of whom were
+then in Forrest’s camp. A fight occurred among a group of saddle horses
+tied to the front wheel of the wagon, among them being the mount of
+John Officer. After the belligerents had been quieted, and Officer had
+removed and tied his horse to a convenient tree, he came over and
+joined our group, among which were the six trail bosses. Throwing
+himself down among us, and using Sponsilier for a pillow and myself for
+footstool, he observed:
+
+“All you foremen who have been over the Chisholm Trail remember the
+stage-stand called Bull Foot, but possibly some of the boys haven’t.
+Well, no matter, it’s just about midway between Little Turkey Creek and
+Buffalo Springs on that trail, where it runs through the Cherokee
+Strip. I worked one year in that northern country—lots of Texas boys
+there too. It was just about the time they began to stock that country
+with Texas steers, and we rode lines to keep our cattle on their range.
+You bet, there was riding to do in that country then. The first few
+months that these Southern steers are turned loose on a new range,
+Lord! but they do love to drift against a breeze. In any kind of a
+rain-storm, they’ll travel farther in a night than a whole outfit can
+turn them back in a day.
+
+“Our camp was on the Salt Fork of the Cimarron, and late in the fall
+when all the beeves had been shipped, the outfit were riding lines and
+loose-herding a lot of Texas yearlings, and mixed cattle, natives to
+that range. Up in that country they have Indian summer and Squaw
+winter, both occurring in the fall. They have lots of funny weather up
+there. Well, late one evening that fall there came an early squall of
+Squaw winter, sleeted and spit snow wickedly. The next morning there
+wasn’t a hoof in sight, and shortly after daybreak we were riding deep
+in our saddles to catch the lead drift of our cattle. After a hard
+day’s ride, we found that we were out several hundred head, principally
+yearlings of the through Texas stock. You all know how locoed a bunch
+of dogies can get—we hunted for three days and for fifty miles in every
+direction, and neither hide, hair, nor hoof could we find. It was while
+we were hunting these cattle that my yarn commences.
+
+“The big augers of the outfit lived in Wichita, Kansas. Their foreman,
+Bibleback Hunt, and myself were returning from hunting this missing
+bunch of yearlings when night overtook us, fully twenty-five miles from
+camp. Then this Bull Foot stage came to mind, and we turned our horses
+and rode to it. It was nearly dark when we reached it, and Bibleback
+said for me to go in and make the talk. I’ll never forget that nice
+little woman who met me at the door of that sod shack. I told her our
+situation, and she seemed awfully gracious in granting us food and
+shelter for the night. She told us we could either picket our horses or
+put them in the corral and feed them hay and grain from the
+stage-company’s supply. Now, old Bibleback was what you might call shy
+of women, and steered clear of the house until she sent her little boy
+out and asked us to come in. Well, we sat around in the room,
+owly-like, and to save my soul from the wrath to come, I couldn’t think
+of a word that was proper to say to the little woman, busy getting
+supper. Bibleback was worse off than I was; he couldn’t do anything but
+look at the pictures on the wall. What was worrying me was, had she a
+husband? Or what was she doing away out there in that lonesome country?
+Then a man old enough to be her grandfather put in an appearance. He
+was friendly and quite talkative, and I built right up to him. And then
+we had a supper that I distinctly remember yet. Well, I should say I
+do—it takes a woman to get a good supper, and cheer it with her
+presence, sitting at the head of the table and pouring the coffee.
+
+“This old man was a retired stage-driver, and was doing the wrangling
+act for the stage-horses. After supper I went out to the corral and
+wormed the information out of him that the woman was a widow; that her
+husband had died before she came there, and that she was from Michigan.
+Amongst other things that I learned from the old man was that she had
+only been there a few months, and was a poor but deserving woman. I
+told Bibleback all this after we had gone to bed, and we found that our
+finances amounted to only four dollars, which she was more than welcome
+to. So the next morning after breakfast, when I asked her what I owed
+her for our trouble, she replied so graciously: ‘Why, gentlemen, I
+couldn’t think of taking advantage of your necessity to charge you for
+a favor that I’m only too happy to grant.’ ‘Oh,’ said I, ‘take this,
+anyhow,’ laying the silver on the corner of the table and starting for
+the door, when she stopped me. ‘One moment, sir; I can’t think of
+accepting this. Be kind enough to grant my request,’ and returned the
+money. We mumbled out some thanks, bade her good-day, and started for
+the corral, feeling like two sheep thieves. While we were saddling
+up—will you believe it?—her little boy came out to the corral and gave
+each one of us as fine a cigar as ever I buttoned my lip over. Well,
+fellows, we had had it put all over us by this little Michigan woman,
+till we couldn’t look each other in the face. We were accustomed to
+hardship and neglect, but here was genuine kindness enough to kill a
+cat.
+
+“Until we got within five miles of our camp that morning, old Bibleback
+wouldn’t speak to me as we rode along. Then he turned halfway in his
+saddle and said: ‘What kind of folks are those?’ ‘I don’t know,’ I
+replied, ‘what kind of people they are, but I know they are good ones.’
+‘Well, I’ll get even with that little woman if it takes every sou in my
+war-bags,’ said Hunt.
+
+“When within a mile of camp, Bibleback turned again in his saddle and
+asked, ‘When is Christmas?’ ‘In about five weeks,’ I answered. ‘Do you
+know where that big Wyoming stray ranges?’ he next asked. I trailed
+onto his game in a second. ‘Of course I do.’ ‘Well,’ says he, ‘let’s
+kill him for Christmas and give that little widow every ounce of the
+meat. It’ll be a good one on her, won’t it? We’ll fool her a plenty.
+Say nothing to the others,’ he added; and giving our horses the rein we
+rode into camp on a gallop.
+
+“Three days before Christmas we drove up this Wyoming stray and beefed
+him. We hung the beef up overnight to harden in the frost, and the next
+morning bright and early, we started for the stage-stand with a good
+pair of ponies to a light wagon. We reached the widow’s place about
+eleven o’clock, and against her protests that she had no use for so
+much, we hung up eight hundred pounds of as fine beef as you ever set
+your peepers on. We wished her a merry Christmas, jumped into the
+wagon, clucked to the ponies, and merely hit the high places getting
+away. When we got well out of sight of the house—well, I’ve seen mule
+colts play and kid goats cut up their antics; I’ve seen children that
+was frolicsome; but for a man with gray hair on his head, old Bibleback
+Hunt that day was the happiest mortal I ever saw. He talked to the
+horses; he sang songs; he played Injun; and that Christmas was a merry
+one, for the debt was paid and our little widow had beef to throw to
+the dogs. I never saw her again, but wherever she is to-night, if my
+prayer counts, may God bless her!”
+
+Early in the evening I had warned my boys that we would start on our
+return at ten o’clock. The hour was nearly at hand, and in reply to my
+inquiry if our portion of the beef had been secured, Jack Splann said
+that he had cut off half a loin, a side of ribs, and enough steak for
+breakfast. Splann and I tied the beef to our cantle-strings, and when
+we returned to the group, Sponsilier was telling of the stampede of his
+herd in the Panhandle about a month before. “But that run wasn’t a
+circumstance to one in which I figured once, and in broad daylight,”
+concluded Dave. It required no encouragement to get the story; all we
+had to do was to give him time to collect his thoughts.
+
+“Yes, it was in the summer of ’73,” he finally continued. “It was my
+first trip over the trail, and I naturally fell into position at the
+drag end of the herd. I was a green boy of about eighteen at the time,
+having never before been fifty miles from the ranch where I was born.
+The herd belonged to Major Hood, and our destination was Ellsworth,
+Kansas. In those days they generally worked oxen to the chuck-wagons,
+as they were ready sale in the upper country, and in good demand for
+breaking prairie. I reckon there must have been a dozen yoke of
+work-steers in our herd that year, and they were more trouble to me
+than all the balance of the cattle, for they were slothful and sinfully
+lazy. My vocabulary of profanity was worn to a frazzle before we were
+out a week, and those oxen didn’t pay any more attention to a rope or
+myself than to the buzzing of a gnat.
+
+“There was one big roan ox, called Turk, which we worked to the wagon
+occasionally, but in crossing the Arbuckle Mountains in the Indian
+Territory, he got tender-footed. Another yoke was substituted, and in a
+few days Turk was on his feet again. But he was a cunning rascal and
+had learned to soldier, and while his feet were sore, I favored him
+with sandy trails and gave him his own time. In fact, most of my duties
+were driving that one ox, while the other boys handled the herd. When
+his feet got well—I had toadied and babied him so—he was plum ruined. I
+begged the foreman to put him back in the chuck team, but the cook
+kicked on account of his well-known laziness, so Turk and I continued
+to adorn the rear of the column. I reckon the foreman thought it better
+to have Turk and me late than no dinner. I tried a hundred different
+schemes to instill ambition and self-respect into that ox, but he was
+an old dog and contented with his evil ways.
+
+“Several weeks passed, and Turk and I became a standing joke with the
+outfit. One morning I made the discovery that he was afraid of a
+slicker. For just about a full half day, I had the best of him, and
+several times he was out of sight in the main body of the herd. But he
+always dropped to the rear, and finally the slicker lost its charm to
+move him. In fact he rather enjoyed having me fan him with it—it seemed
+to cool him. It was the middle of the afternoon, and Turk had dropped
+about a quarter-mile to the rear, while I was riding along beside and
+throwing the slicker over him like a blanket. I was letting him carry
+it, and he seemed to be enjoying himself, switching his tail in
+appreciation, when the matted brush of his tail noosed itself over one
+of the riveted buttons on the slicker. The next switch brought the
+yellow ‘fish’ bumping on his heels, and emitting a blood-curdling
+bellow, he curved his tail and started for the herd. Just for a minute
+it tickled me to see old Turk getting such a wiggle on him, but the
+next moment my mirth turned to seriousness, and I tried to cut him off
+from the other cattle, but he beat me, bellowing bloody murder. The
+slicker was sailing like a kite, and the rear cattle took fright and
+began bawling as if they had struck a fresh scent of blood. The scare
+flashed through the herd from rear to point, and hell began popping
+right then and there. The air filled with dust and the earth trembled
+with the running cattle. Not knowing which way to turn, I stayed right
+where I was—in the rear. As the dust lifted, I followed up, and about a
+mile ahead picked up my slicker, and shortly afterward found old Turk,
+grazing contentedly. With every man in the saddle, that herd ran seven
+miles and was only turned by the Cimarron River. It was nearly dark
+when I and the roan ox overtook the cattle. Fortunately none of the
+swing-men had seen the cause of the stampede, and I attributed it to
+fresh blood, which the outfit believed. My verdant innocence saved my
+scalp that time, but years afterward I nearly lost it when I admitted
+to my old foreman what had caused the stampede that afternoon. But I
+was a trail boss then and had learned my lesson.”
+
+The Rebel, who was encamped several miles up the creek, summoned his
+men, and we all arose and scattered after our horses. There was quite a
+cavalcade going our way, and as we halted within the light of the fires
+for the different outfits to gather, Flood rode up, and calling
+Forrest, said: “In the absence of any word from old man Don, we might
+as well all pull out in the morning. More than likely we’ll hear from
+him at Grinnell, and until we reach the railroad, the Buford herds had
+better take the lead. I’ll drag along in the rear, and if there’s
+another move made from Dodge, you will have warning. Now, that’s about
+all, except to give your cattle plenty of time; don’t hurry. S’long,
+fellows.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+ALL IN THE DAY’S WORK
+
+
+The next morning the herds moved out like brigades of an army on
+dress-parade. Our front covered some six or seven miles, the Buford
+cattle in the lead, while those intended for Indian delivery naturally
+fell into position on flank and rear. My beeves had enjoyed a splendid
+rest during the past week, and now easily took the lead in a steady
+walk, every herd avoiding the trail until necessity compelled us to
+reenter it. The old pathway was dusty and merely pointed the way, and
+until rain fell to settle it, our intention was to give it a wide
+berth. As the morning wore on and the herds drew farther and farther
+apart, except for the dim dust-clouds of ten thousand trampling feet on
+a raw prairie, it would have been difficult for us to establish each
+other’s location. Several times during the forenoon, when a swell of
+the plain afforded us a temporary westward view, we caught glimpses of
+Forrest’s cattle as they snailed forward, fully five miles distant and
+barely noticeable under the low sky-line. The Indian herds had given us
+a good start in the morning, and towards evening as the mirages lifted,
+not a dust-signal was in sight, save one far in our lead.
+
+The month of June, so far, had been exceedingly droughty. The scarcity
+of water on the plains between Dodge and Ogalalla was the dread of
+every trail drover. The grass, on the other hand, had matured from the
+first rank growth of early spring into a forage, rich in sustenance,
+from which our beeves took on flesh and rounded into beauties. Lack of
+water being the one drawback, long drives, not in miles but hours,
+became the order of the day; from four in the morning to eight at
+night, even at an ox’s pace, leaves every landmark of the day far in
+the rear at nightfall. Thus for the next few days we moved forward, the
+monotony of existence broken only by the great variety of mirage, the
+glare of heat-waves, and the silent signal in the sky of other
+voyageurs like ourselves. On reaching Pig Boggy, nothing but pools
+greeted us, while the regular crossing was dry and dusty and paved with
+cattle bones. My curiosity was strong enough to cause me to revisit the
+old bridge which I had helped to build two seasons before; though
+unused, it was still intact, a credit to the crude engineering of Pete
+Slaughter. After leaving the valley of the Solomon, the next running
+water was Pawnee Fork, where we overtook and passed six thousand
+yearling heifers in two herds, sold the winter before by John Blocker
+for delivery in Montana. The Northwest had not yet learned that Texas
+was the natural breeding-ground for cattle, yet under favorable
+conditions in both sections, the ranchman of the South could raise one
+third more calves from an equal number of cows.
+
+The weather continued hot and sultry. Several times storms hung on our
+left for hours which we hoped would reach us, and at night the
+lightning flickered in sheets, yet with the exception of cooling the
+air, availed us nothing. But as we encamped one night on the divide
+before reaching the Smoky River, a storm struck us that sent terror to
+our hearts. There were men in my outfit, and others in Lovell’s employ,
+who were from ten to twenty years my senior, having spent almost their
+lifetime in the open, who had never before witnessed such a night. The
+atmosphere seemed to be overcharged with electricity, which played its
+pranks among us, neither man nor beast being exempt. The storm struck
+the divide about two hours after the cattle had been bedded, and from
+then until dawn every man was in the saddle, the herd drifting fully
+three miles during the night. Such keen flashes of lightning
+accompanied by instant thunder I had never before witnessed, though the
+rainfall, after the first dash, was light in quantity. Several times
+the rain ceased entirely, when the phosphorus, like a prairie fire,
+appeared on every hand. Great sheets of it flickered about, the cattle
+and saddle stock were soon covered, while every bit of metal on our
+accoutrements was coated and twinkling with phosphorescent light. My
+gauntlets were covered, and wherever I touched myself, it seemed to
+smear and spread and refuse to wipe out. Several times we were able to
+hold up and quiet the cattle, but along their backs flickered the
+ghostly light, while across the herd, which occupied acres, it reminded
+one of the burning lake in the regions infernal. As the night wore on,
+several showers fell, accompanied by almost incessant bolts of
+lightning, but the rainfall only added moisture to the ground and this
+acted like fuel in reviving the phosphor. Several hours before dawn,
+great sheets of the fiery elements chased each other across the
+northern sky, lighting up our surroundings until one could have read
+ordinary print. The cattle stood humped or took an occasional step
+forward, the men sat their horses, sullen and morose, forming new
+resolutions for the future, in which trail work was not included. But
+morning came at last, cool and cloudy, a slight recompense for the heat
+which we had endured since leaving Dodge.
+
+With the breaking of day, the herd was turned back on its course. For
+an hour or more the cattle grazed freely, and as the sun broke through
+the clouds, they dropped down like tired infantry on a march, and we
+allowed them an hour’s rest. We were still some three or four miles
+eastward of the trail, and after breakfasting and changing mounts we
+roused the cattle and started on an angle for the trail, expecting to
+intercept it before noon. There was some settlement in the Smoky River
+Valley which must be avoided, as in years past serious enmity had been
+engendered between settlers and drovers in consequence of the ravages
+of Texas fever among native cattle. I was riding on the left point, and
+when within a short distance of the trail, one of the boys called my
+attention to a loose herd of cattle, drifting south and fully two miles
+to the west of us. It was certainly something unusual, and as every man
+of us scanned them, a lone horseman was seen to ride across their
+front, and, turning them, continue on for our herd. The situation was
+bewildering, as the natural course of every herd was northward, but
+here was one apparently abandoned like a water-logged ship at sea.
+
+The messenger was a picture of despair. He proved to be the owner of
+the abandoned cattle, and had come to us with an appeal for help.
+According to his story, he was a Northern cowman and had purchased the
+cattle a few days before in Dodge. He had bought the outfit complete,
+with the understanding that the through help would continue in his
+service until his range in Wyoming was reached. But it was a Mexican
+outfit, foreman and all, and during the storm of the night before, one
+of the men had been killed by lightning. The accident must have
+occurred near dawn, as the man was not missed until daybreak, and like
+ours, his cattle had drifted with the storm. Some time was lost in
+finding the body, and to add to the panic that had already stricken the
+outfit, the shirt of the unfortunate vaquero was burnt from the corpse.
+The horse had escaped scathless, though his rider met death, while the
+housings were stripped from the saddle so that it fell from the animal.
+The Mexican foreman and vaqueros had thrown their hands in the air;
+steeped in superstition, they considered the loss of their comrade a
+bad omen, and refused to go farther. The herd was as good as abandoned
+unless we could lend a hand.
+
+The appeal was not in vain. Detailing four of my men, and leaving Jack
+Splann as segundo in charge of our cattle, I galloped away with the
+stranger. As we rode the short distance between the two herds and I
+mentally reviewed the situation, I could not help but think it was
+fortunate for the alien outfit that their employer was a Northern
+cowman instead of a Texan. Had the present owner been of the latter
+school, there would have been more than one dead Mexican before a
+valuable herd would have been abandoned over an unavoidable accident. I
+kept my thoughts to myself, however, for the man had troubles enough,
+and on reaching his drifting herd, we turned them back on their course.
+It was high noon when we reached his wagon and found the Mexican outfit
+still keening over their dead comrade. We pushed the cattle, a mixed
+herd of about twenty-five hundred, well past the camp, and riding back,
+dismounted among the howling vaqueros. There was not the semblance of
+sanity among them. The foreman, who could speak some little English, at
+least his employer declared he could, was carrying on like a madman,
+while a majority of the vaqueros were playing a close second. The dead
+man had been carried in and was lying under a tarpaulin in the shade of
+the wagon. Feeling that my boys would stand behind me, and never
+offering to look at the corpse, I inquired in Spanish of the vaqueros
+which one of the men was their corporal. A heavy-set, bearded man was
+pointed out, and walking up to him, with one hand I slapped him in the
+face and with the other relieved him of a six-shooter. He staggered
+back, turned ashen pale, and before he could recover from the surprise,
+in his own tongue I berated him as a worthless cur for deserting his
+employer over an accident. Following up the temporary advantage, I
+inquired for the cook and horse-wrangler, and intimated clearly that
+there would be other dead Mexicans if the men were not fed and the herd
+and saddle stock looked after; that they were not worthy of the name of
+vaqueros if they were lax in a duty with which they had been intrusted.
+
+“But Pablo is dead,” piped one of the vaqueros in defense.
+
+“Yes, he is,” said G—G Cederdall in Spanish, bristling up to the
+vaquero who had volunteered the reply; “and we’ll bury him and a
+half-dozen more of you if necessary, but the cattle will not be
+abandoned—not for a single hour. Pablo is dead, but he was no better
+than a hundred other men who have lost their lives on this trail. If
+you are a lot of locoed sheep-herders instead of vaqueros, why didn’t
+you stay at home with the children instead of starting out to do a
+man’s work. Desert your employer, will you? Not in a country where
+there is no chance to pick up other men. Yes, Pablo is dead, and we’ll
+bury him.”
+
+The aliens were disconcerted, and wilted. The owner picked up courage
+and ordered the cook to prepare dinner. We loaned our horses to the
+wrangler and another man, the remuda was brought in, and before we sat
+down to the midday meal, every vaquero had a horse under saddle, while
+two of them had ridden away to look after the grazing cattle. With
+order restored, we set about systematically to lay away the unfortunate
+man. A detail of vaqueros under Cederdall prepared a grave on the
+nearest knoll, and wrapping the corpse in a tarpaulin, we buried him
+like a sailor at sea. Several vaqueros were visibly affected at the
+graveside, and in order to pacify them, I suggested that we unload the
+wagon of supplies and haul up a load of rock from a near-by outcropping
+ledge. Pablo had fallen like a good soldier at his post, I urged, and
+it was befitting that his comrades should mark his last resting-place.
+To our agreeable surprise the corporal hurrahed his men and the wagon
+was unloaded in a jiffy and dispatched after a load of rock. On its
+return, we spent an hour in decorating the mound, during which time
+lament was expressed for the future of Pablo’s soul. Knowing the almost
+universal faith of this alien race, as we stood around the finished
+mound, Cederdall, who was Catholic born, called for contributions to
+procure the absolution of the Church. The owner of the cattle was the
+first to respond, and with the aid of my boys and myself, augmented
+later by the vaqueros, a purse of over fifty dollars was raised and
+placed in charge of the corporal, to be expended in a private mass on
+their return to San Antonio. Meanwhile the herd and saddle stock had
+started, and reloading the wagon, we cast a last glance at the little
+mound which made a new landmark on the old trail.
+
+The owner of the cattle was elated over the restoration of order. My
+contempt for him, however, had not decreased; the old maxim of fools
+rushing in where angels feared to tread had only been again
+exemplified. The inferior races may lack in courage and leadership, but
+never in cunning and craftiness. This alien outfit had detected some
+weakness in the armor of their new employer, and when the emergency
+arose, were ready to take advantage of the situation. Yet under an old
+patron, these same men would never dare to mutiny or assert themselves.
+That there were possible breakers ahead for this cowman there was no
+doubt; for every day that those Mexicans traveled into a strange
+country, their Aztec blood would yearn for their Southern home. And
+since the unforeseen could not be guarded against, at the first
+opportunity I warned the stranger that it was altogether too soon to
+shout. To his anxious inquiries I replied that his very presence with
+the herd was a menace to its successful handling by the Mexican outfit.
+He should throw all responsibility on the foreman, or take charge
+himself, which was impossible now; for an outfit which will sulk and
+mutiny once will do so again under less provocation. When my curtain
+lecture was ended, the owner authorized me to call his outfit together
+and give them such instructions as I saw fit.
+
+We sighted our cattle but once during the afternoon. On locating the
+herd, two of my boys left us to return, hearing the message that the
+rest of us might not put in an appearance before morning. All during
+the evening, I made it a point to cultivate the acquaintance of several
+vaqueros, and learned the names of their master and rancho. Taking my
+cue from the general information gathered, when we encamped for the
+night and all hands, with the exception of those on herd, had finished
+catching horses, I attracted their attention by returning the
+six-shooter taken from their corporal at noontime. Commanding
+attention, in their mother tongue I addressed myself to the Mexican
+foreman.
+
+“Felipe Esquibil,” said I, looking him boldly in the face, “you were
+foreman of this herd from Zavalla County, Texas, to the Arkansaw River,
+and brought your cattle through without loss or accident.
+
+“The herd changed owners at Dodge, but with the understanding that you
+and your vaqueros were to accompany the cattle to this gentleman’s
+ranch in the upper country. An accident happens, and because you are
+not in full control, you shift the responsibility and play the baby act
+by wanting to go home. Had the death of one of your men occurred below
+the river, and while the herd was still the property of Don Dionisio of
+Rancho Los Olmus, you would have lost your own life before abandoning
+your cattle. Now, with the consent and approval of the new owner, you
+are again invested with full charge of this herd until you arrive at
+the Platte River. A new outfit will relieve you on reaching Ogalalla,
+and then you will be paid your reckoning and all go home. In your
+immediate rear are five herds belonging to my employer, and I have
+already sent warning to them of your attempted desertion. A fortnight
+or less will find you relieved, and the only safety in store for you is
+to go forward. Now your employer is going to my camp for the night, and
+may not see you again before this herd reaches the Platte. Remember,
+Don Felipe, that the opportunity is yours to regain your prestige as a
+corporal—and you need it after to-day’s actions. What would Don
+Dionisio say if he knew the truth? And do you ever expect to face your
+friends again at Los Olmus? From a trusted corporal back to a
+sheep-shearer would be your reward—and justly.”
+
+Cederdall, Wolf, and myself shook hands with several vaqueros, and
+mounting our horses we started for my camp, taking the stranger with
+us. Only once did he offer any protest to going. “Very well, then,”
+replied G—G, unable to suppress his contempt, “go right back. I’ll
+gamble that you sheathe a knife before morning if you do. It strikes me
+you don’t sabe Mexicans very much.”
+
+Around the camp-fire that night, the day’s work was reviewed. My rather
+drastic treatment of the corporal was fully commented upon and approved
+by the outfit, yet provoked an inquiry from the irrepressible Parent.
+Turning to the questioner, Burl Van Vedder said in dove-like tones:
+“Yes, dear, slapped him just to remind the varmint that his feet were
+on the earth, and that pawing the air and keening didn’t do any good.
+Remember, love, there was the living to be fed, the dead to bury, and
+the work in hand required every man to do his duty. Now was there
+anything else you’d like to know?”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+MARSHALING THE FORCES
+
+
+Both herds had watered in the Smoky during the afternoon. The
+stranger’s cattle were not compelled to go down to the crossing, but
+found an easy passage several miles above the regular ford. After
+leaving the river, both herds were grazed out during the evening, and
+when darkness fell we were not over three miles apart, one on either
+side of the trail. The Wyoming cowman spent a restless night, and early
+the next morning rode to the nearest elevation which would give him a
+view of his cattle. Within an hour after sun-up he returned, elated
+over the fact that his herd was far in the lead of ours, camp being
+already broken, while we were only breakfasting. Matters were working
+out just as I expected. The mixed herd under the Mexican corporal, by
+moving early and late, could keep the lead of our beeves, and with the
+abundance of time at my disposal we were in no hurry. The Kansas
+Pacific Railroad was but a few days’ drive ahead, and I advised our
+guest to take the train around to Ogalalla and have a new outfit all
+ready to relieve the aliens immediately on their arrival. Promising to
+take the matter under consideration, he said nothing further for
+several days, his cattle in the mean time keeping a lead of from five
+to ten miles.
+
+The trail crossed the railroad at a switch east of Grinnell. I was
+naturally expecting some word from Don Lovell, and it was my intention
+to send one of the boys into that station to inquire for mail. There
+was a hostelry at Grinnell, several stores and a livery stable, all
+dying an easy death from the blight of the arid plain, the town
+profiting little or nothing from the cattle trade. But when within a
+half-day’s drive of the railway, on overtaking the herd after dinner,
+there was old man Don talking to the boys on herd. The cattle were
+lying down, and rather than disturb them, he patiently bided his time
+until they had rested and arose to resume their journey. The old man
+was feeling in fine spirits, something unusual, and declined my urgent
+invitation to go back to the wagon and have dinner. I noticed that he
+was using his own saddle, though riding a livery horse, and in the
+mutual inquiries which were exchanged, learned that he had arrived at
+Grinnell but a few days before. He had left Camp Supply immediately
+after Forrest and Sponsilier passed that point, and until Siringo came
+in with his report, he had spent the time about detective headquarters
+in Kansas City. From intimate friends in Dodge, he had obtained the
+full particulars of the attempted but unsuccessful move of The Western
+Supply Company to take possession of his two herds. In fact there was
+very little that I could enlighten him on, except the condition of the
+cattle, and they spoke for themselves, their glossy coats shining with
+the richness of silk. On the other hand, my employer opened like a
+book.
+
+“Tom, I think we’re past the worst of it,” said he. “Those Dodge people
+are just a trifle too officious to suit me, but Ogalalla is a cow-town
+after my own heart. They’re a law unto themselves up there, and a
+cowman stands some show—a good one against thieves. Ogalalla is the
+seat of an organized county, and the town has officers, it’s true, but
+they’ve got sense enough to know which side their bread’s buttered on;
+and a cowman who’s on the square has nothing to fear in that town. Yes,
+the whole gang, Tolleston and all, are right up here at Ogalalla now;
+bought a herd this week, so I hear, and expect to take two of these
+away from us the moment we enter Keith County. Well, they may; I’ve
+seen bad men before take a town, but it was only a question of time
+until the plain citizens retook it. They may try to bluff us, but if
+they do, we’ll meet them a little over halfway. Which one of your boys
+was it that licked Archie? I want to thank him until such a time as I
+can reward him better.”
+
+The herd was moving out, and as Seay was working in the swing on the
+opposite side, we allowed the cattle to trail past, and then rode round
+and overtook him. The two had never met before, but old man Don warmed
+towards Dorg, who recited his experience in such an inimitable manner
+that our employer rocked in his saddle in spasms of laughter. Leaving
+the two together, I rode on ahead to look out the water, and when the
+herd came up near the middle of the afternoon, they were still
+inseparable. The watering over, we camped for the night several miles
+south of the railroad, the mixed herd having crossed it about noon. My
+guest of the past few days had come to a point requiring a decision and
+was in a quandary to know what to do. But when the situation had been
+thoroughly reviewed between Mr. Lovell and the Wyoming man, my advice
+was indorsed,—to trust implicitly to his corporal, and be ready to
+relieve the outfit at the Platte. Saddles were accordingly shifted, and
+the stranger, after professing a profusion of thanks, rode away on the
+livery horse by which my employer had arrived. Once the man was well
+out of hearing, the old trail drover turned to my outfit and said:
+
+“Boys, there goes a warning that the days of the trail are numbered. To
+make a success of any business, a little common sense is necessary.
+Nine tenths of the investing in cattle to-day in the Northwest is being
+done by inexperienced men. No other line of business could prosper in
+such incompetent hands, and it’s foolish to think that cattle companies
+and individuals, nearly all tenderfeet at the business, can succeed.
+They may for a time,—there are accidents in every calling,—but when the
+tide turns, there won’t be one man or company in ten survive. I only
+wish they would, as it means life and expansion for the cattle
+interests in Texas. As long as the boom continues, and foreigners and
+tenderfeet pour their money in, the business will look prosperous. Why,
+even the business men are selling out their stores and going into
+cattle. But there’s a day of reckoning ahead, and there’s many a cowman
+in this Northwest country who will never see his money again. Now the
+government demand is a healthy one: it needs the cattle for Indian and
+military purposes; but this crazy investment, especially in she stuff,
+I wouldn’t risk a dollar in it.”
+
+During the conversation that evening, I was delighted to learn that my
+employer expected to accompany the herds overland to Ogalalla. There
+was nothing pressing elsewhere, and as all the other outfits were
+within a short day’s ride in the rear, he could choose his abode. He
+was too good a cowman to interfere with the management of cattle, and
+the pleasure of his company, when in good humor, was to be desired. The
+next morning a horse was furnished him from our extras, and after
+seeing us safely across the railroad track, he turned back to meet
+Forrest or Sponsilier. This was the last we saw of him until after
+crossing into Nebraska. In the mean time my boys kept an eye on the
+Mexican outfit in our front, scarcely a day passing but what we sighted
+them either in person or by signal. Once they dropped back opposite us
+on the western side of the trail, when Cedardall, under the pretense of
+hunting lost horses, visited their camp, finding them contented and
+enjoying a lay-over. They were impatient to know the distance to the
+Rio Platte, and G—G assured them that within a week they would see its
+muddy waters and be relieved. Thus encouraged they held the lead, but
+several times vaqueros dropped back to make inquiries of drives and the
+water. The route was passable, with a short dry drive from the head of
+Stinking Water across to the Platte River, of which they were fully
+advised. Keeping them in sight, we trailed along leisurely, and as we
+went down the northern slope of the divide approaching the Republican
+River, we were overtaken at noon by Don Lovell and Dave Sponsilier.
+
+“Quirk,” said the old man, as the two dismounted, “I was just telling
+Dave that twenty years ago this summer I carried a musket with Sherman
+in his march to the sea. And here we are to-day, driving beef to feed
+the army in the West. But that’s neither here nor there under the
+present programme. Jim Flood and I have talked matters over pretty
+thoroughly, and have decided to switch the foremen on the ‘Open A’ and
+‘Drooping T’ cattle until after Ogalalla is passed. From their actions
+at Dodge, it is probable that they will try and arrest the foreman of
+those two herds as accessory under some charge or other. By shifting
+the foremen, even if the ones in charge are detained, we will gain time
+and be able to push the Buford cattle across the North Platte. The
+chances are that they will prefer some charges against me, and if they
+do, if necessary, we will all go to the lock-up together. They may have
+spotters ahead here on the Republican; Dave will take charge of your
+‘Open A’s’ at once, and you will drop back and follow up with his
+cattle. For the time being and to every stranger, you two will exchange
+names. The Rebel is in charge of Forrest’s cattle now, and Quince will
+drop back with Paul’s herd. Dave, here, gave me the slip on crossing
+the Texas Pacific in the lower country, but when we reach the Union
+Pacific, I want to know where he is, even if in jail. And I may be
+right there with him, but we’ll live high, for I’ve got a lot of their
+money.”
+
+Sponsilier reported his herd on the same side of the trail and about
+ten miles to our rear. I had no objection to the change, for those arid
+plains were still to be preferred to the lock-up in Ogalalla. My only
+regret was in temporarily losing my mount; but as Dave’s horses were
+nearly as good, no objection was urged, and promising, in case either
+landed in jail, to send flowers, I turned back, leaving my employer
+with the lead herd. Before starting, I learned that the “Drooping T”
+cattle were in advance of Sponsilier’s, and as I soldiered along on my
+way back, rode several miles out of my way to console my old bunkie,
+The Rebel. He took my chaffing good-naturedly and assured me that his
+gray hairs were a badge of innocence which would excuse him on any
+charge. Turning, I rode back with him over a mile, this being my first
+opportunity of seeing Forrest’s beeves. The steers were large and
+rangy, extremely uniform in ages and weight, and in general relieved me
+of considerable conceit that I had the best herd among the Buford
+cattle. With my vanity eased, I continued my journey and reached
+Sponsilier’s beeves while they were watering. Again a surprise was in
+store for me, as the latter herd had, if any, the edge over the other
+two, while “The Apple” was by all odds the prettiest road brand I had
+ever seen. I asked the acting segundo, a lad named Tupps, who cut the
+cattle when receiving; light was thrown on the situation by his reply.
+
+“Old man Don joined the outfit the day we reached Uvalde,” said he,
+“and until we began receiving, he poured it into our foreman that this
+year the cattle had to be something extra—muy escogido, as the Mexicans
+say. Well, the result was that Sponsilier went to work with ideas
+pitched rather high. But in the first bunch received, the old man cut a
+pretty little four-year-old, fully a hundred pounds too light. Dave and
+Mr. Lovell had a set-to over the beef, the old man refusing to cut him
+back, but he rode out of the herd and never again offered to interfere.
+Forrest was present, and at dinner that day old man Don admitted that
+he was too easy when receiving. Sponsilier and Forrest did the trimming
+afterward, and that is the secret of these two herds being so uniform.”
+
+A general halt was called at the head of Stinking Water. We were then
+within forty miles of Ogalalla, and a day’s drive would put us within
+the jurisdiction of Keith County. Some time was lost at this last
+water, waiting for the rear herds to arrive, as it was the intention to
+place the “Open A” and “Drooping T” cattle at the rear in crossing this
+dry belt. At the ford on the Republican, a number of strangers were
+noticed, two of whom rode a mile or more with me, and innocently asked
+numerous but leading questions. I frankly answered every inquiry, and
+truthfully, with the exception of the names of the lead foreman and my
+own. Direct, it was only sixty miles from the crossing on the
+Republican to Ogalalla, an easy night’s ride, and I was conscious that
+our whereabouts would be known at the latter place the next morning.
+For several days before starting across this arid stretch, we had
+watered at ten o’clock in the morning, so when Flood and Forrest came
+up, mine being the third herd to reach the last water, I was all ready
+to pull out. But old man Don counseled another day’s lie-over, as it
+would be a sore trial for the herds under a July sun, and for a full
+day twenty thousand beeves grazed in sight of each other on the mesas
+surrounding the head of Stinking Water. All the herds were aroused with
+the dawn, and after a few hours’ sun on the cattle, the Indian beeves
+were turned onto the water and held until the middle of the forenoon,
+when the start was made for the Platte and Ogalalla.
+
+I led out with “The Apple” cattle, throwing onto the trail for the
+first ten miles, which put me well in advance of Bob Quirk and Forrest,
+who were in my immediate rear. A well-known divide marked the halfway
+between the two waters, and I was determined to camp on it that night.
+It was fully nine o’clock when we reached it, Don Lovell in the mean
+time having overtaken us. This watershed was also recognized as the
+line of Keith County, an organized community, and the next morning
+expectation ran high as to what the day would bring forth. Lovell
+insisted on staying with the lead herd, and pressing him in as
+horse-wrangler, I sent him in the lead with the remuda and wagon, while
+Levering fell into the swing with the trailing cattle. A breakfast halt
+was made fully seven miles from the bed-ground, a change of mounts, and
+then up divide, across mesa, and down slope at the foot of which ran
+the Platte. Meanwhile several wayfaring men were met, but in order to
+avoid our dust, they took the right or unbranded side of our herd on
+meeting, and passed on their way without inquiry. Near noon a party of
+six men, driving a number of loose mounts and a pack-horse, were met,
+who also took the windward side. Our dragmen learned that they were on
+their way to Dodge to receive a herd of range horses. But when about
+halfway down the slope towards the river, two mounted men were seen to
+halt the remuda and wagon for a minute, and then continue on southward.
+Billy Tupps was on the left point, myself next in the swing; and as the
+two horsemen turned out on the branded side, their identity was
+suspected. In reply to some inquiry, Tupps jerked his thumb over his
+shoulder as much as to say, “Next man.” I turned out and met the
+strangers, who had already noted the road brand, and politely answered
+every question. One of the two offered me a cigar, and after lighting
+it, I did remember hearing one of my boys say that among the herds
+lying over on the head of Stinking Water was an “Open A” and “Drooping
+T,” but I was unable to recall the owner’s or foremen’s names.
+Complimenting me on the condition of my beeves, and assuring me that I
+would have time to water my herd and reach the mesa beyond Ogalalla,
+they passed on down the column of cattle.
+
+I had given the cook an order on an outfitting house for new supplies,
+saying I would call or send a draft in the morning. A new bridge had
+been built across the Platte opposite the town, and when nearing the
+river, the commissary turned off the trail for it, but the
+horse-wrangler for the day gave the bridge a wide berth and crossed the
+stream a mile below the village. The width of the river was a decided
+advantage in watering a thirsty herd, as it gave the cattle room to
+thrash around, filling its broad bed for fully a half mile. Fortunately
+there were few spectators, but I kept my eye on the lookout for a
+certain faction, being well disguised with dust and dirt and a month’s
+growth of beard. As we pushed out of the river and were crossing the
+tracks below the railroad yards, two other herds were sighted coming
+down to the water, their remudas having forded above and below our
+cattle. On scaling the bluffs, we could see the trail south of the
+Platte on which arose a great column of dust. Lovell was waiting with
+the saddle stock in the hills beyond the town, and on striking the
+first good grass, the cattle fell to grazing while we halted to await
+the arrival of the wagon. The sun was still several hours high, and
+while waiting for our commissary to come up, my employer and myself
+rode to the nearest point of observation to reconnoitre the rear.
+Beneath us lay the hamlet; but our eyes were concentrated beyond the
+narrow Platte valley on a dust-cloud which hung midway down the farther
+slope. As we watched, an occasional breeze wafted the dust aside, and
+the sinuous outline of a herd creeping forward greeted our vision.
+Below the town were two other herds, distinctly separate and filling
+the river for over a mile with a surging mass of animals, while in
+every direction cattle dotted the plain and valley. Turning aside from
+the panorama before us, my employer said:
+
+“Tom, you will have time to graze out a few miles and camp to the left
+of the trail. I’ll stay here and hurry your wagon forward, and wait for
+Bob and Quince. That lead herd beyond the river is bound to be Jim’s,
+and he’s due to camp on this mesa to-night, so these outfits must give
+him room. If Dave and Paul are still free to act, they’ll know enough
+to water and camp on the south side of the Platte. I’ll stay at Flood’s
+wagon to-night, and you had better send a couple of your boys into town
+and let them nose around. They’ll meet lads from the ‘Open A’ and
+‘Drooping T’ outfits; and I’ll send Jim and Bob in, and by midnight
+we’ll have a report of what’s been done. If any one but an officer
+takes possession of those two herds, it’ll put us to the trouble of
+retaking them. And I think I’ve got men enough here to do it.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+JUSTICE IN THE SADDLE
+
+
+It was an hour after the usual time when we bedded down the cattle. The
+wagon had overtaken us about sunset, and the cook’s fire piloted us
+into a camp fully two miles to the right of the trail. A change of
+horses was awaiting us, and after a hasty supper Tupps detailed two
+young fellows to visit Ogalalla. It required no urging; I outlined
+clearly what was expected of their mission, requesting them to return
+by the way of Flood’s wagon, and to receive any orders which my
+employer might see fit to send. The horse-wrangler was pressed in to
+stand the guard of one of the absent lads on the second watch, and I
+agreed to take the other, which fell in the third. The boys had not yet
+returned when our guard was called, but did so shortly afterward, one
+of them hunting me up on night-herd.
+
+“Well,” said he, turning his horse and circling with me, “we caught
+onto everything that was adrift. The Rebel and Sponsilier were both in
+town, in charge of two deputies. Flood and your brother went in with
+us, and with the lads from the other outfits, including those across
+the river, there must have been twenty-five of Lovell’s men in town. I
+noticed that Dave and The Rebel were still wearing their six-shooters,
+while among the boys the arrests were looked upon as quite a joke. The
+two deputies had all kinds of money, and wouldn’t allow no one but
+themselves to spend a cent. The biggest one of the two—the one who gave
+you the cigar—would say to my boss: ‘Sponsilier, you’re a trail foreman
+from Texas—one of Don Lovell’s boss men—but you’re under arrest; your
+cattle are in my possession this very minute. You understand that,
+don’t you? Very well, then; everybody come up and have a drink on the
+sheriff’s office.’ That was about the talk in every saloon and
+dance-hall visited. But when we proposed starting back to camp, about
+midnight, the big deputy said to Flood: ‘I want you to tell Colonel
+Lovell that I hold a warrant for his arrest; urge him not to put me to
+the trouble of coming out after him. If he had identified himself to me
+this afternoon, he could have slept on a goose-hair bed to-night
+instead of out there on the mesa, on the cold ground. His reputation in
+this town would entitle him to three meals a day, even if he was under
+arrest. Now, we’ll have one more, and tell the damned old rascal that
+I’ll expect him in the morning.’”
+
+We rode out the watch together. On returning to Flood’s camp, they had
+found Don Lovell awake. The old man was pleased with the report, but
+sent me no special word except to exercise my own judgment. The cattle
+were tired after their long tramp of the day before, the outfit were
+saddle weary, and the first rays of the rising sun flooded the mesa
+before men or animals offered to arise. But the duties of another day
+commanded us anew, and with the cook calling us, we rose to meet them.
+I was favorably impressed with Tupps as a segundo, and after breakfast
+suggested that he graze the cattle over to the North Platte, cross it,
+and make a permanent camp. This was agreed to, half the men were
+excused for the day, and after designating, beyond the river, a clump
+of cottonwoods where the wagon would be found, seven of us turned and
+rode back for Ogalalla. With picked mounts under us, we avoided the
+other cattle which could be seen grazing northward, and when fully
+halfway to town, there before us on the brink of the mesa loomed up the
+lead of a herd. I soon recognized Jack Splann on the point, and taking
+a wide circle, dropped in behind him, the column stretching back a mile
+and coming up the bluffs, forty abreast like an army in loose marching
+order. I was proud of those “Open A’s;” they were my first herd, and
+though in a hurry to reach town, I turned and rode back with them for
+fully a mile.
+
+Splann was acting under orders from Flood, who had met him at the ford
+that morning. If the cattle were in the possession of any deputy
+sheriff, they had failed to notify Jack, and the latter had already
+started for the North Platte of his own accord. The “Drooping T” cattle
+were in the immediate rear under Forrest’s segundo, and Splann urged me
+to accompany him that forenoon, saying: “From what the boys said this
+morning, Dave and Paul will not be given a hearing until two o’clock
+this afternoon. I can graze beyond the North Fork by that time, and
+then we’ll all go back together. Flood’s right behind here with the
+‘Drooping T’s,’ and I think it’s his intention to go all the way to the
+river. Drop back and see him.”
+
+The boys who were with me never halted, but had ridden on towards town.
+When the second herd began the ascent of the mesa, I left Splann and
+turned back, waiting on the brink for its arrival. As it would take the
+lead cattle some time to reach me, I dismounted, resting in the shade
+of my horse. But my rest was brief, for the clattering hoofs of a
+cavalcade of horsemen were approaching, and as I arose, Quince Forrest
+and Bob Quirk with a dozen or more men dashed up and halted. As their
+herds were intended for the Crow and Fort Washakie agencies, they would
+naturally follow up the south side of the North Platte, and an hour or
+two of grazing would put them in camp. The Buford cattle, as well as
+Flood’s herd, were due to cross this North Fork of the mother Platte
+within ten miles of Ogalalla, their respective routes thenceforth being
+north and northeast. Forrest, like myself, was somewhat leary of
+entering the town, and my brother and the boys passed on shortly,
+leaving Quince behind. We discussed every possible phase of what might
+happen in case we were recognized, which was almost certain if
+Tolleston or the Dodge buyers were encountered. But an overweening
+hunger to get into Ogalalla was dominant in us, and under the excuse of
+settling for our supplies, after the herd passed, we remounted our
+horses, Flood joining us, and rode for the hamlet.
+
+There was little external and no moral change in the town. Several new
+saloons had opened, and in anticipation of the large drive that year,
+the Dew-Drop-In dance-hall had been enlarged, and employed three shifts
+of bartenders. A stage had been added with the new addition, and a
+special importation of ladies had been brought out from Omaha for the
+season. I use the term LADIES advisedly, for in my presence one of the
+proprietors, with marked courtesy, said to an Eastern stranger, “Oh,
+no, you need no introduction. My wife is the only woman in town; all
+the balance are ladies.” Beyond a shave and a hair-cut, Forrest and I
+fought shy of public places. But after the supplies were settled for,
+and some new clothing was secured, we chambered a few drinks and
+swaggered about with considerable ado. My bill of supplies amounted to
+one hundred and twenty-six dollars, and when, without a word, I drew a
+draft for the amount, the proprietor of the outfitting store, as a
+pelon, made me a present of two fine silk handkerchiefs.
+
+Forrest was treated likewise, and having invested ourselves in white
+shirts, with flaming red ties, we used the new handkerchiefs to
+otherwise decorate our persons. We had both chosen the brightest
+colors, and with these knotted about our necks, dangling from
+pistol-pockets, or protruding from ruffled shirt fronts, our own
+mothers would scarcely have known us. Jim Flood, whom we met casually
+on a back street, stopped, and after circling us once, said, “Now if
+you fellows just keep perfectly sober, your disguise will be complete.”
+
+Meanwhile Don Lovell had reported at an early hour to the sheriff’s
+office. The legal profession was represented in Ogalalla by several
+firms, criminal practice being their specialty; but fortunately Mike
+Sutton, an attorney of Dodge, had arrived in town the day before on a
+legal errand for another trail drover. Sutton was a frontier advocate,
+alike popular with the Texas element and the gambling fraternity,
+having achieved laurels in his home town as a criminal lawyer. Mike was
+born on the little green isle beyond the sea, and, gifted with the
+Celtic wit, was also in logic clear as the tones of a bell, while his
+insight into human motives was almost superhuman. Lovell had had
+occasion in other years to rely on Sutton’s counsel, and now would
+listen to no refusal of his services. As it turned out, the lawyer’s
+mission in Ogalalla was so closely in sympathy with Lovell’s trouble
+that they naturally strengthened each other. The highest tribunal of
+justice in Ogalalla was the county court, the judge of which also ran
+the stock-yards during the shipping season, and was banker for two
+monte games at the Lone Star saloon. He enjoyed the reputation of being
+an honest, fearless jurist, and supported by a growing civic pride, his
+decisions gave satisfaction. A sense of crude equity governed his
+rulings, and as one of the citizens remarked, “Whatever the judge said,
+went.” It should be remembered that this was in ’84, but had a similar
+trouble occurred five years earlier, it is likely that Judge Colt would
+have figured in the preliminaries, and the coroner might have been
+called on to impanel a jury. But the rudiments of civilization were
+sweeping westward, and Ogalalla was nerved to the importance of the
+occasion; for that very afternoon a hearing was to be given for the
+possession of two herds of cattle, valued at over a quarter-million
+dollars.
+
+The representatives of The Western Supply Company were quartered in the
+largest hotel in town, but seldom appeared on the streets. They had
+employed a firm of local attorneys, consisting of an old and a young
+man, both of whom evidently believed in the justice of their client’s
+cause. All the cattle-hands in Lovell’s employ were anxious to get a
+glimpse of Tolleston, many of them patronizing the bar and table of the
+same hostelry, but their efforts were futile until the hour arrived for
+the hearing. They probably have a new court-house in Ogalalla now, but
+at the date of this chronicle the building which served as a temple of
+justice was poorly proportioned, its height being entirely out of
+relation to its width. It was a two-story affair, the lower floor being
+used for county offices, the upper one as the court-room. A long
+stairway ran up the outside of the building, landing on a gallery in
+front, from which the sheriff announced the sitting of the honorable
+court of Keith County. At home in Texas, lawsuits were so rare that
+though I was a grown man, the novelty of this one absorbed me. Quite a
+large crowd had gathered in advance of the hour, and while awaiting the
+arrival of Judge Mulqueen, a contingent of fifteen men from the two
+herds in question rode up and halted in front of the court-house.
+Forrest and I were lying low, not caring to be seen, when the three
+plaintiffs, the two local attorneys, and Tolleston put in an
+appearance. The cavalcade had not yet dismounted, and when Dorg Seay
+caught sight of Tolleston, he stood up in his stirrups and sang out,
+“Hello there, Archibald! my old college chum, how goes it?”
+
+Judge Mulqueen had evidently dressed for the occasion, for with the
+exception of the plaintiffs, he was the only man in the court-room who
+wore a coat. The afternoon was a sultry one; in that first bottom of
+the Platte there was scarcely a breath of air, and collars wilted limp
+as rags. Neither map nor chart graced the unplastered walls, the
+unpainted furniture of the room was sadly in need of repair, while a
+musty odor permeated the room. Outside the railing the seating capacity
+of the court-room was rather small, rough, bare planks serving for
+seats, but the spectators gladly stood along the sides and rear, eager
+to catch every word, as they silently mopped the sweat which oozed
+alike from citizen and cattleman. Forrest and I were concealed in the
+rear, which was packed with Lovell’s boys, when the judge walked in and
+court opened for the hearing. Judge Mulqueen requested counsel on
+either side to be as brief and direct as possible, both in their
+pleadings and testimony, adding: “If they reach the stock-yards in
+time, I may have to load out a train of feeders this evening. We’ll bed
+the cars, anyhow.” Turning to the sheriff, he continued: “Frank, if you
+happen outside, keep an eye up the river; those Lincoln feeders made a
+deal yesterday for five hundred three-year-olds.—Read your complaint.”
+
+The legal document was read with great fervor and energy by the younger
+of the two local lawyers. In the main it reviewed the situation
+correctly, every point, however, being made subservient to their
+object,—the possession of the cattle. The plaintiffs contended that
+they were the innocent holders of the original contract between the
+government and The Western Supply Company, properly assigned; that they
+had purchased these two herds in question, had paid earnest-money to
+the amount of sixty-five thousand dollars on the same, and concluded by
+petitioning the court for possession. Sutton arose, counseled a moment
+with Lovell, and borrowing a chew of tobacco from Sponsilier, leisurely
+addressed the court.
+
+“I shall not trouble your honor by reading our reply in full, but
+briefly state its contents,” said he, in substance. “We admit that the
+herds in question, which have been correctly described by road brands
+and ages, are the property of my client. We further admit that the two
+trail foremen here under arrest as accessories were acting under the
+orders of their employer, who assumes all responsibility for their
+acts, and in our pleadings we ask this honorable court to discharge
+them from further detention. The earnest-money, said to have been paid
+on these herds, is correct to a cent, and we admit having the amount in
+our possession. But,” and the little advocate’s voice rose, rich in its
+Irish brogue, “we deny any assignment of the original contract. The
+Western Supply Company is a corporation name, a shield and fence of
+thieves. The plaintiffs here can claim no assignment, because they
+themselves constitute the company. It has been decided that a man
+cannot steal his own money, neither can he assign from himself to
+himself. We shall prove by a credible witness that The Western Supply
+Company is but another name for John C. Fields, Oliver Radcliff, and
+the portly gentleman who was known a year ago as ‘Honest’ John Griscom,
+one of his many aliases. If to these names you add a few moneyed
+confederates, you have The Western Supply Company, one and the same. We
+shall also prove that for years past these same gentlemen have belonged
+to a ring, all brokers in government contracts, and frequently finding
+it necessary to use assumed names, generally that of a corporation.”
+
+Scanning the document in his hand, Sutton continued: “Our motive in
+selling and accepting money on these herds in Dodge demands a word of
+explanation. The original contract calls for five million pounds of
+beef on foot to be delivered at Fort Buford. My client is a
+sub-contractor under that award. There are times, your honor, when it
+becomes necessary to resort to questionable means to attain an end.
+This is one of them. Within a week after my client had given bonds for
+the fulfillment of his contract, he made the discovery that he was
+dealing with a double-faced set of scoundrels. From that day until the
+present moment, secret-service men have shadowed every action of the
+plaintiffs. My client has anticipated their every move. When beeves
+broke in price from five to seven dollars a head, Honest John, here,
+made his boasts in Washington City over a champagne supper that he and
+his associates would clear one hundred thousand dollars on their Buford
+contract. Let us reason together how this could be done. The Western
+Supply Company refused, even when offered a bonus, to assign their
+contract to my client. But they were perfectly willing to transfer it,
+from themselves as a corporation, to themselves as individuals, even
+though they had previously given Don Lovell a subcontract for the
+delivery of the bees. The original award was made seven months ago, and
+the depreciation in cattle since is the secret of why the frog eat the
+cabbage. My client is under the necessity of tendering his cattle on
+the day of delivery, and proposes to hold this earnest-money to
+indemnify himself in case of an adverse decision at Fort Buford. It is
+the only thing he can do, as The Western Supply Company is execution
+proof, its assets consisting of some stud-horse office furniture and a
+corporate seal. On the other hand, Don Lovell is rated at half a
+million, mostly in pasture lands; is a citizen of Medina County, Texas,
+and if these gentlemen have any grievance, let them go there and sue
+him. A judgment against my client is good. Now, your honor, you have
+our side of the question. To be brief, shall these old Wisinsteins come
+out here from Washington City and dispossess any man of his property?
+There is but one answer—not in the Republic of Keith.”
+
+All three of the plaintiffs took the stand, their testimony supporting
+the complaint, Lovell’s attorney refusing even to cross-examine any one
+of them. When they rested their case Sutton arose, and scanning the
+audience for some time, inquired, “Is Jim Reed there?” In response, a
+tall, one-armed man worked his way from the outer gallery through the
+crowd and advanced to the rail. I knew Reed by sight only, my middle
+brother having made several trips with his trail cattle, but he was
+known to every one by reputation. He had lost an arm in the Confederate
+service, and was recognized by the gambling fraternity as the gamest
+man among all the trail drovers, while every cowman from the Rio Grande
+to the Yellowstone knew him as a poker-player. Reed was asked to take
+the stand, and when questioned if he knew either of the plaintiffs,
+said:
+
+“Yes, I know that fat gentleman, and I’m powerful glad to meet up with
+him again,” replied the witness, designating Honest John. “That man is
+so crooked that he can’t sleep in a bed, and it’s one of the wonders of
+this country that he hasn’t stretched hemp before this. I made his
+acquaintance as manager of The Federal Supply Company, and delivered
+three thousand cows to him at the Washita Indian Agency last fall. In
+the final settlement, he drew on three different banks, and one draft
+of twenty-eight thousand dollars came back, indorsed, DRAWEE UNKNOWN. I
+had other herds on the trail to look after, and it was a month before I
+found out that the check was bogus, by which time Honest John had
+sailed for Europe. There was nothing could be done but put my claim
+into a judgment and lay for him. But I’ve got a grapevine twist on him
+now, for no sooner did he buy a herd here last week than Mr. Sutton
+transferred the judgment to this jurisdiction, and his cattle will be
+attached this afternoon. I’ve been on his trail for nearly a year, but
+he’ll come to me now, and before he can move his beeves out of this
+county, the last cent must come, with interest, attorney’s fees,
+detective bills, and remuneration for my own time and trouble. That’s
+the reason that I’m so glad to meet him. Judge, I’ve gone to the
+trouble and expense to get his record for the last ten years. He’s so
+snaky he sheds his name yearly, shifting for a nickname from Honest
+John to The Quaker. In ’80 he and his associates did business under the
+name of The Army & Sutler Supply Company, and I know of two judgments
+that can be bought very reasonable against that corporation. His record
+would convince any one that he despises to make an honest dollar.”
+
+The older of the two attorneys for the plaintiffs asked a few
+questions, but the replies were so unsatisfactory to their side, that
+they soon passed the witness. During the cross-questioning, however,
+the sheriff had approached the judge and whispered something to his
+honor. As there were no further witnesses to be examined, the local
+attorneys insisted on arguing the case, but Judge Mulqueen frowned them
+down, saying:
+
+“This court sees no occasion for any argument in the present case. You
+might spout until you were black in the face and it wouldn’t change my
+opinion any; besides I’ve got twenty cars to send and a train of cattle
+to load out this evening. This court refuses to interfere with the
+herds in question, at present the property of and in possession of Don
+Lovell, who, together with his men, are discharged from custody. If
+you’re in town to-night, Mr. Reed, drop into the Lone Star. Couple of
+nice monte games running there; hundred-dollar limit, and if you feel
+lucky, there’s a nice bank roll behind them. Adjourn court, Mr.
+Sheriff.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+TURNING THE TABLES
+
+
+“Keep away from me, you common cow-hands,” said Sponsilier, as a group
+of us waited for him at the foot of the court-house stairs. But Dave’s
+gravity soon turned to a smile as he continued: “Did you fellows notice
+The Rebel and me sitting inside the rail among all the big augers?
+Paul, was it a dream, or did we sleep in a bed last night and have a
+sure-enough pillow under our heads? My memory is kind of hazy to-day,
+but I remember the drinks and the cigars all right, and saying to some
+one that this luck was too good to last. And here we are turned out in
+the cold world again, our fun all over, and now must go back to those
+measly cattle. But it’s just what I expected.”
+
+The crowd dispersed quietly, though the sheriff took the precaution to
+accompany the plaintiffs and Tolleston back to their hotel. The absence
+of the two deputies whom we had met the day before was explained by the
+testimony of the one-armed cowman. When the two drovers came
+downstairs, they were talking very confidentially together, and on my
+employer noticing the large number of his men present, he gave orders
+for them to meet him at once at the White Elephant saloon. Those who
+had horses at hand mounted and dashed down the street, while the rest
+of us took it leisurely around to the appointed rendezvous, some three
+blocks distant. While on the way, I learned from The Rebel that the
+cattle on which the attachment was to be made that afternoon were then
+being held well up the North Fork. Sheriff Phillips joined us shortly
+after we entered the saloon, and informed my employer and Mr. Reed that
+the firm of Field, Radcliff & Co. had declared war. They had even
+denounced him and the sheriff’s office as being in collusion against
+them, and had dispatched Tolleston with orders to refuse service.
+
+“Let them get on the prod all they want to,” said Don Lovell to Reed
+and the sheriff. “I’ve got ninety men here, and you fellows are welcome
+to half of them, even if I have to go out and stand a watch on
+night-herd myself. Reed, we can’t afford to have our business ruined by
+such a set of scoundrels, and we might as well fight it out here and
+now. Look at the situation I’m in. A hundred thousand dollars wouldn’t
+indemnify me in having my cattle refused as late as the middle of
+September at Fort Buford. And believing that I will be turned down,
+under my contract, so Sutton says, I must tender my beeves on the
+appointed day of delivery, which will absolve my bondsmen and me from
+all liability. A man can’t trifle with the government—the cattle must
+be there. Now in my case, Jim, what would you do?”
+
+“That’s a hard question, Don. You see we’re strangers up in this
+Northwest country. Now, if it was home in Texas, there would be only
+one thing to do. Of course I’m no longer handy with a shotgun, but
+you’ve got two good arms.”
+
+“Well, gentlemen,” said the sheriff, “you must excuse me for
+interrupting, but if my deputies are to take possession of that herd
+this afternoon, I must saddle up and go to the front. If Honest John
+and associates try to stand up any bluffs on my office, they’ll only
+run on the rope once. I’m much obliged to you, Mr. Lovell, for the
+assurance of any help I may need, for it’s quite likely that I may have
+to call upon you. If a ring of government speculators can come out here
+and refuse service, or dictate to my office, then old Keith County is
+certainly on the verge of decadence. Now, I’ll be all ready to start
+for the North Fork in fifteen minutes, and I’d admire to have you all
+go along.”
+
+Lovell and Reed both expressed a willingness to accompany the sheriff.
+Phillips thanked them and nodded to the force behind the mahogany, who
+dexterously slid the glasses up and down the bar, and politely inquired
+of the double row confronting them as to their tastes. As this was the
+third round since entering the place, I was anxious to get away, and
+summoning Forrest, we started for our horses. We had left them at a
+barn on a back street, but before reaching the livery, Quince concluded
+that he needed a few more cartridges. I had ordered a hundred the day
+before for my own personal use, but they had been sent out with the
+supplies and were then in camp. My own belt was filled with ammunition,
+but on Forrest buying fifty, I took an equal number, and after starting
+out of the store, both turned back and doubled our purchases. On
+arriving at the stable, whom should I meet but the Wyoming cowman who
+had left us at Grinnell. During the few minutes in which I was
+compelled to listen to his troubles, he informed me that on his arrival
+at Ogalalla, all the surplus cow-hands had been engaged by a man named
+Tolleston for the Yellowstone country. He had sent to his ranch,
+however, for an outfit who would arrive that evening, and he expected
+to start his herd the next morning. But without wasting any words,
+Forrest and I swung into our saddles, waved a farewell to the wayfaring
+acquaintance, and rode around to the White Elephant. The sheriff and
+quite a cavalcade of our boys had already started, and on reaching the
+street which terminated in the only road leading to the North Fork, we
+were halted by Flood to await the arrival of the others. Jim Reed and
+my employer were still behind, and some little time was lost before
+they came up, sufficient to give the sheriff a full half-mile start.
+But under the leadership of the two drovers, we shook out our horses,
+and the advance cavalcade were soon overtaken.
+
+“Well, Mr. Sheriff,” said old man Don, as he reined in beside Phillips,
+“how do you like the looks of this for a posse? I’ll vouch that they’re
+all good cow-hands, and if you want to deputize the whole works, why,
+just work your rabbit’s foot. You might leave Reed and me out, but I
+think there’s some forty odd without us. Jim and I are getting a little
+too old, but we’ll hang around and run errands and do the clerking. I’m
+perfectly willing to waste a week, and remember that we’ve got the
+chuck and nearly a thousand saddle horses right over here on the North
+Fork. You can move your office out to one of my wagons if you wish, and
+whatever’s mine is yours, just so long as Honest John and his friends
+pay the fiddler. If he and his associates are going to make one hundred
+thousand dollars on the Buford contract, one thing is certain—I’ll lose
+plenty of money on this year’s drive. If he refuses service and you
+take possession, your office will be perfectly justified in putting a
+good force of men with the herd. And at ten dollars a day for a man and
+horse, they’ll soon get sick and Reed will get his pay. If I have to
+hold the sack in the end, I don’t want any company.”
+
+The location of the beeves was about twelve miles from town and but a
+short distance above the herds of The Rebel and Bob Quirk. It was
+nearly four o’clock when we left the hamlet, and by striking a free
+gait, we covered the intervening distance in less than an hour and a
+half. The mesa between the two rivers was covered with through cattle,
+and as we neared the herd in question, we were met by the larger one of
+the two chief deputies. The undersheriff was on his way to town, but on
+sighting his superior among us, he halted and a conference ensued.
+Sponsilier and Priest made a great ado over the big deputy on meeting,
+and after a few inquiries were exchanged, the latter turned to Sheriff
+Phillips and said:
+
+“Well, we served the papers and I left the other two boys in temporary
+possession of the cattle. It’s a badly mixed-up affair. The Texas
+foreman is still in charge, and he seems like a reasonable fellow. The
+terms of the sale were to be half cash here and the balance at the
+point of delivery. But the buyers only paid forty thousand down, and
+the trail boss refuses to start until they make good their agreement.
+From what I could gather from the foreman, the buyers simply buffaloed
+the young fellow out of his beeves, and are now hanging back for more
+favorable terms. He accepted service all right and assured me that our
+men would be welcome at his wagon until further notice, so I left
+matters just as I found them. But as I was on the point of leaving,
+that segundo of the buyers arrived and tried to stir up a little
+trouble. We all sat down on him rather hard, and as I left he and the
+Texas foreman were holding quite a big pow-wow.”
+
+“That’s Tolleston all right,” said old man Don, “and you can depend on
+him stirring up a muss if there’s any show. It’s a mystery to me how I
+tolerated that fellow as long as I did. If some of you boys will corner
+and hold him for me, I’d enjoy reading his title to him in a few plain
+words. It’s due him, and I want to pay everything I owe. What’s the
+programme, Mr. Sheriff?”
+
+“The only safe thing to do is to get full possession of the cattle,”
+replied Phillips. “My deputies are all right, but they don’t thoroughly
+understand the situation. Mr. Lovell, if you can lend me ten men, I’ll
+take charge of the herd at once and move them back down the river about
+seven miles. They’re entirely too near the west line of the county to
+suit me, and once they’re in our custody the money will be forthcoming,
+or the expenses will mount up rapidly. Let’s ride.”
+
+The under-sheriff turned back with us. A swell of the mesa cut off a
+view of the herd, but under the leadership of the deputy we rode to its
+summit, and there before and under us were both camp and cattle.
+Arriving at the wagon, Phillips very politely informed the Texas
+foreman that he would have to take full possession of his beeves for a
+few days, or until the present difficulties were adjusted. The trail
+boss was a young fellow of possibly thirty, and met the sheriff’s
+demand with several questions, but, on being assured that his
+employer’s equity in the herd would be fully protected without expense,
+he offered no serious objection. It developed that Reed had some slight
+acquaintance with the seller of the cattle, and lost no time in
+informing the trail boss of the record of the parties with whom his
+employer was dealing. The one-armed drover’s language was plain, the
+foreman knew Reed by reputation, and when Lovell assured the young man
+that he would be welcome at any of his wagons, and would be perfectly
+at liberty to see that his herd was properly cared for, he yielded
+without a word. My sympathies were with the foreman, for he seemed an
+honest fellow, and deliberately to take his herd from him, to my
+impulsive reasoning looked like an injustice. But the sheriff and those
+two old cowmen were determined, and the young fellow probably acted for
+the best in making a graceful surrender.
+
+Meanwhile the two deputies in charge failed to materialize, and on
+inquiry they were reported as out at the herd with Tolleston. The
+foreman accompanied us to the cattle, and while on the way he informed
+the sheriff that he wished to count the beeves over to him and take a
+receipt for the same. Phillips hesitated, as he was no cowman, but Reed
+spoke up and insisted that it was fair and just, saying: “Of course,
+you’ll count the cattle and give him a receipt in numbers, ages, and
+brands. It’s not this young man’s fault that his herd must undergo all
+this trouble, and when he turns them over to an officer of the law he
+ought to have something to show for it. Any of Lovell’s foremen here
+will count them to a hair for you, and Don and I will witness the
+receipt, which will make it good among cowmen.”
+
+Without loss of time the herd was started east. Tolleston kept well out
+of reach of my employer, and besought every one to know what this
+movement meant. But when the trail boss and Jim Flood rode out to a
+swell of ground ahead, and the point-men began filing the column
+through between the two foremen, Archie was sagacious enough to know
+that the count meant something serious. In the mean time Bob Quirk had
+favored Tolleston with his company, and when the count was nearly half
+over, my brother quietly informed him that the sheriff was taking
+possession. Once the atmosphere cleared, Archie grew uneasy and
+restless, and as the last few hundred beeves were passing the counters,
+he suddenly concluded to return to Ogalalla. But my brother urged him
+not to think of going until he had met his former employer, assuring
+Tolleston that the old man had made inquiry about and was anxious to
+meet him. The latter, however, could not remember anything of urgent
+importance between them, and pleaded the lateness of the hour and the
+necessity of his immediate return to town. The more urgent Bob Quirk
+became, the more fidgety grew Archie. The last of the cattle were
+passing the count as Tolleston turned away from my brother’s entreaty,
+and giving his horse the rowel, started off on a gallop. But there was
+a scattering field of horsemen to pass, and before the parting guest
+could clear it, a half-dozen ropes circled in the air and deftly
+settled over his horse’s neck and himself, one of which pinioned his
+arms. The boys were expecting something of this nature, and fully half
+the men in Lovell’s employ galloped up and formed a circle around the
+captive, now livid with rage. Archie was cursing by both note and
+rhyme, and had managed to unearth a knife and was trying to cut the
+lassos which fettered himself and horse, when Dorg Seay rode in and
+rapped him over the knuckles with a six-shooter, saying, “Don’t do
+that, sweetheart; those ropes cost thirty-five cents apiece.”
+
+Fortunately the knife was knocked from Tolleston’s hand and his
+six-shooter secured, rendering him powerless to inflict injury to any
+one. The cattle count had ended, and escorted by a cordon of mounted
+men, both horse and captive were led over to where a contingent had
+gathered around to hear the result of the count. I was merely a
+delighted spectator, and as the other men turned from the cattle and
+met us, Lovell languidly threw one leg over his horse’s neck, and,
+suppressing a smile, greeted his old foreman.
+
+“Hello, Archie,” said he; “it’s been some little time since last we
+met. I’ve been hearing some bad reports about you, and was anxious to
+meet up and talk matters over. Boys, take those ropes off his horse and
+give him back his irons; I raised this man and made him the cow-hand he
+is, and there’s nothing so serious between us that we should remain
+strangers. Now, Archie, I want you to know that you are in the employ
+of my enemies, who are as big a set of scoundrels as ever missed a
+halter. You and Flood, here, were the only two men in my employ who
+knew all the facts in regard to the Buford contract. And just because I
+wouldn’t favor you over a blind horse, you must hunt up the very men
+who are trying to undermine me on this drive. No wonder they gave you
+employment, for you’re a valuable man to them; but it’s at a serious
+loss,—the loss of your honor. You can’t go home to Texas and again be
+respected among men. This outfit you are with will promise you the
+earth, but the moment that they’re through with you, you won’t cut any
+more figure than a last year’s bird’s nest. They’ll throw you aside
+like an old boot, and you’ll fall so hard that you’ll hear the clock
+tick in China. Now, Archie, it hurts me to see a young fellow like you
+go wrong, and I’m willing to forgive the past and stretch out a hand to
+save you. If you’ll quit those people, you can have Flood’s cattle from
+here to the Rosebud Agency, or I’ll buy you a ticket home and you can
+help with the fall work at the ranch. You may have a day or two to
+think this matter over, and whatever you decide on will be final. You
+have shown little gratitude for the opportunities that I’ve given you,
+but we’ll break the old slate and start all over with a new one. Now,
+that’s all I wanted to say to you, except to do your own thinking. If
+you’re going back to town, I’ll ride a short distance with you.”
+
+The two rode away together, but halted within sight for a short
+conference, after which Lovell returned. The cattle were being drifted
+east by the deputies and several of our boys, the trail boss having
+called off his men on an agreement of the count. The herd had tallied
+out thirty-six hundred and ten head, but in making out the receipt, the
+fact was developed that there were some six hundred beeves not in the
+regular road brand. These had been purchased extra from another source,
+and had been paid for in full by the buyers, the seller of the main
+herd agreeing to deliver them along with his own. This was fortunate,
+as it increased the equity of the buyers in the cattle, and more than
+established a sufficient interest to satisfy the judgment and all
+expenses.
+
+Darkness was approaching, which hastened our actions. Two men from each
+outfit present were detailed to hold the cattle that night, and were
+sent on ahead to Priest’s camp to secure their suppers and a change of
+mounts. The deposed trail boss accepted an invitation to accompany us
+and spend the night at one of our wagons, and we rode away to overtake
+the drifting herd. The different outfits one by one dropped out and
+rode for their camps; but as mine lay east and across the river, the
+course of the herd was carrying me home. After passing The Rebel’s
+wagon fully a half mile, we rounded in the herd, which soon lay down to
+rest on the bedground. In the gathering twilight, the camp-fires of
+nearly a dozen trail wagons were gleaming up and down the river, and
+while we speculated with Sponsilier’s boys which one was ours, the
+guard arrived and took the bedded herd. The two old cowmen and the
+trail boss had dropped out opposite my brother’s camp, leaving
+something like ten men with the attached beeves; but on being relieved
+by the first watch, Flood invited Sheriff Phillips and his deputies
+across the river to spend the night with him.
+
+“Like to, mighty well, but can’t do it,” replied Phillips. “The
+sheriff’s office is supposed to be in town, and not over on the North
+Fork, but I’ll leave two of these deputies with you. Some of you had
+better ride in to-morrow, for there may be overtures made looking
+towards a settlement; and treat those beeves well, so that there can be
+no charge of damage to the cattle. Good-night, everybody.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+TOLLESTON BUTTS IN
+
+
+Morning dawned on a scene of pastoral grandeur. The valley of the North
+Platte was dotted with cattle from hill and plain. The river, well
+confined within its low banks, divided an unsurveyed domain of
+green-swarded meadows like a boundary line between vast pastures. The
+exodus of cattle from Texas to the new Northwest was nearing
+flood-tide, and from every swell and knoll the solitary figure of the
+herdsman greeted the rising sun.
+
+Sponsilier and I had agreed to rejoin our own outfits at the first
+opportunity. We might have exchanged places the evening before, but I
+had a horse and some ammunition at Dave’s camp and was just contentious
+enough not to give up a single animal from my own mount. On the other
+hand, Mr. Dave Sponsilier would have traded whole remudas with me; but
+my love for a good horse was strong, and Fort Buford was many a weary
+mile distant. Hence there was no surprise shown as Sponsilier rode up
+to his own wagon that morning in time for breakfast. We were good
+friends when personal advantages did not conflict, and where our
+employer’s interests were at stake we stood shoulder to shoulder like
+comrades. Yet Dave gave me a big jolly about being daffy over my
+horses, well knowing that there is an indescribable nearness between
+one of our craft and his own mount. But warding off his raillery, just
+the same and in due time, I cantered away on my own horse.
+
+As I rode up the North Fork towards my outfit, the attached herd was in
+plain view across the river. Arriving at my own wagon, I saw a mute
+appeal in every face for permission to go to town, and consent was
+readily granted to all who had not been excused on a similar errand the
+day before. The cook and horse-wrangler were included, and the
+activities of the outfit in saddling and getting away were suggestive
+of a prairie fire or a stampede. I accompanied them across the river,
+and then turned upstream to my brother’s camp, promising to join them
+later and make a full day of it. At Bob’s wagon they had stretched a
+fly, and in its shade lounged half a dozen men, while an air of languid
+indolence pervaded the camp. Without dismounting, I announced myself as
+on the way to town, and invited any one who wished to accompany me.
+Lovell and Reed both declined; half of Bob’s men had been excused and
+started an hour before, but my brother assured me that if I would wait
+until the deposed foreman returned, the latter’s company could be
+counted on. I waited, and in the course of half an hour the trail boss
+came back from his cattle. During the interim, the two old cowmen
+reviewed Grant’s siege of Vicksburg, both having been participants, but
+on opposite sides. While the guest was shifting his saddle to a loaned
+horse, I inquired if there was anything that I could attend to for any
+one at Ogalalla. Lovell could think of nothing; but as we mounted to
+start, Reed aroused himself, and coming over, rested the stub of his
+armless sleeve on my horse’s neck, saying:
+
+“You boys might drop into the sheriff’s office as you go in and also
+again as you are starting back. Report the cattle as having spent a
+quiet night and ask Phillips if he has any word for me.”
+
+Turning to the trail boss he continued: “Young man, I would suggest
+that you hunt up your employer and have him stir things up. The cattle
+will be well taken care of, but we’re just as anxious to turn them back
+to you as you are to receive them. Tell the seller that it would be
+well worth his while to see Lovell and myself before going any farther.
+We can put him in possession of a few facts that may save him time and
+trouble. I reckon that’s about all. Oh, yes, I’ll be at this wagon all
+evening.”
+
+My brother rode a short distance with us and introduced the stranger as
+Hugh Morris. He proved a sociable fellow, had made three trips up the
+trail as foreman, his first two herds having gone to the Cherokee Strip
+under contract. By the time we reached Ogalalla, as strong a fraternal
+level existed between us as though we had known each other for years.
+Halting for a moment at the sheriff’s office, we delivered our
+messages, after which we left our horses at the same corral with the
+understanding that we would ride back together. A few drinks were
+indulged in before parting, then each went to attend to his own
+errands, but we met frequently during the day. Once my boys were
+provided with funds, they fell to gambling so eagerly that they
+required no further thought on my part until evening. Several times
+during the day I caught glimpses of Tolleston, always on horseback, and
+once surrounded by quite a cavalcade of horsemen. Morris and I took
+dinner at the hotel where the trio of government jobbers were stopping.
+They were in evidence, and amongst the jolliest of the guests,
+commanding and receiving the best that the hostelry afforded. Sutton
+was likewise present, but quiet and unpretentious, and I thought there
+was a false, affected note in the hilarity of the ringsters, and for
+effect. I was known to two of the trio, but managed to overhear any
+conversation which was adrift. After dinner and over fragrant cigars,
+they reared their feet high on an outer gallery, and the inference
+could be easily drawn that a contract, unless it involved millions, was
+beneath their notice.
+
+Morris informed me that his employer’s suspicions were aroused, and
+that he had that morning demanded a settlement in full or the immediate
+release of the herd. They had laughed the matter off as a mere incident
+that would right itself at the proper time, and flashed as references a
+list of congressmen, senators, and bankers galore. But Morris’s
+employer had stood firm in his contentions, refusing to be overawed by
+flattery or empty promises. What would be the result remained to be
+seen, and the foreman and myself wandered aimlessly around town during
+the afternoon, meeting other trail bosses, nearly all of whom had heard
+more or less about the existing trouble. That we had the sympathy of
+the cattle interests on our side goes without saying, and one of them,
+known as “the kidgloved foreman,” a man in the employ of Shanghai
+Pierce, invoked the powers above to witness what would happen if he
+were in Lovell’s boots. This was my first meeting with the picturesque
+trail boss, though I had heard of him often and found him a trifle
+boastful but not a bad fellow. He distinguished himself from others of
+his station on the trail by always wearing white shirts, kid gloves,
+riding-boots, inlaid spurs, while a heavy silver chain was wound
+several times round a costly sombrero in lieu of a hatband. We spent an
+hour or more together, drinking sparingly, and at parting he begged
+that I would assure my employer that he sympathized with him and was at
+his command.
+
+The afternoon was waning when I hunted up my outfit and started them
+for camp. With one or two exceptions, the boys were broke and perfectly
+willing to go. Morris and I joined them at the livery where they had
+left their horses, and together we started out of town. Ordering them
+to ride on to camp, and saying that I expected to return by way of Bob
+Quirk’s wagon, Morris and myself stopped at the court-house. Sheriff
+Phillips was in his office and recognized us both at a glance. “Well,
+she’s working,” said he, “and I’ll probably have some word for you late
+this evening. Yes, one of the local attorneys for your friends came in
+and we figured everything up. He thought that if this office would
+throw off a certain per cent. of its expense, and Reed would knock off
+the interest, his clients would consent to a settlement. I told him to
+go right back and tell his people that as long as they thought that
+way, it would only cost them one hundred and forty dollars every
+twenty-four hours.” The lawyer was back within twenty minutes, bringing
+a draft, covering every item, and urged me to have it accepted by wire.
+The bank was closed, but I found the cashier in a poker-game and played
+his hand while he went over to the depot and sent the message. “The
+operator has orders to send a duplicate of the answer to this office,
+and the moment I get it, if favorable, I’ll send a deputy with the news
+over to the North Fork. Tell Reed that I think the check’s all right
+this time, but we’ll stand pat until we know for a certainty. We’ll get
+an answer by morning sure.”
+
+The message was hailed with delight at Bob Quirk’s wagon. On nearing
+the river, Morris rode by way of the herd to ask the deputies in charge
+to turn the cattle up the river towards his camp. Several of the
+foreman’s men were waiting at my brother’s wagon, and on Morris’s
+return he ordered his outfit to meet the beeves the next morning and be
+in readiness to receive them back. Our foremen were lying around
+temporary headquarters, and as we were starting for our respective
+camps for the night, Lovell suggested that we hold our outfits all
+ready to move out with the herds on an hour’s notice. Accordingly the
+next morning, I refused every one leave of absence, and gave special
+orders to the cook and horse-wrangler to have things in hand to start
+on an emergency order. Jim Flood had agreed to wait for me, and we
+would recross the river together and hear the report from the sheriff’s
+office. Forrest and Sponsilier rode up about the same time we arrived
+at his wagon, and all four of us set out for headquarters across the
+North Fork. The sun was several hours high when we reached the wagon,
+and learned that an officer had arrived during the night with a
+favorable answer, that the cattle had been turned over to Morris
+without a count, and that the deputies had started for town at
+daybreak.
+
+“Well, boys,” said Lovell, as we came in after picketing our horses,
+“Reed, here, wins out, but we’re just as much at sea as ever. I’ve
+looked the situation over from a dozen different viewpoints, and the
+only thing to do is graze across country and tender our cattle at Fort
+Buford. It’s my nature to look on the bright side of things, and yet
+I’m old enough to know that justice, in a world so full of injustice,
+is a rarity. By allowing the earnest-money paid at Dodge to apply, some
+kind of a compromise might be effected, whereby I could get rid of two
+of these herds, with three hundred saddle horses thrown back on my
+hands at the Yellowstone River. I might dispose of the third herd here
+and give the remuda away, but at a total loss of at least thirty
+thousand dollars on the Buford cattle. But then there’s my bond to The
+Western Supply Company, and if this herd of Morris’s fails to respond
+on the day of delivery, I know who will have to make good. An Indian
+uprising, or the enforcement of quarantine against Texas fever, or any
+one of a dozen things might tie up the herd, and September the 15th
+come and go and no beef offered on the contract. I’ve seen outfits
+start out and never get through with the chuck-wagon, even. Sutton’s
+advice is good; we’ll tender the cattle. There is a chance that we’ll
+get turned down, but if we do, I have enough indemnity money in my
+possession to temper the wind if the day of delivery should prove a
+chilly one to us. I think you had all better start in the morning.”
+
+The old man’s review of the situation was a rational one, in which Jim
+Reed and the rest of us concurred. Several of the foremen, among them
+myself, were anxious to start at once, but Lovell urged that we kill a
+beef before starting and divide it up among the six outfits. He also
+proposed to Flood that they go into town during the afternoon and
+freely announce our departure in the morning, hoping to force any issue
+that might be smouldering in the enemy’s camp. The outlook for an early
+departure was hailed with delight by the older foremen, and we younger
+and more impulsive ones yielded. The cook had orders to get up
+something extra for dinner, and we played cards and otherwise lounged
+around until the midday meal was announced as ready. A horse had been
+gotten up for Lovell to ride and was on picket, all the relieved men
+from the attached herd were at Bob’s wagon for dinner, and jokes and
+jollity graced the occasion. But near the middle of the noon repast,
+some one sighted a mounted man coming at a furious pace for the camp,
+and shortly the horseman dashed up and inquired for Lovell. We all
+arose, when the messenger dismounted and handed my employer a letter.
+Tearing open the missive, the old man read it and turned ashy pale. The
+message was from Mike Sutton, stating that a fourth member of the ring
+had arrived during the forenoon, accompanied by a United States marshal
+from the federal court at Omaha; that the officer was armed with an
+order of injunctive relief; that he had deputized thirty men whom
+Tolleston had gathered, and proposed taking possession of the two herds
+in question that afternoon.
+
+“Like hell they will,” said Don Lovell, as he started for his horse.
+His action was followed by every man present, including the one-armed
+guest, and within a few minutes thirty men swung into saddles, subject
+to orders. The camps of the two herds at issue were about four and five
+miles down and across the river, and no doubt Tolleston knew of their
+location, as they were only a little more than an hour’s ride from
+Ogalalla. There was no time to be lost, and as we hastily gathered
+around the old man, he said: “Ride for your outfits, boys, and bring
+along every man you can spare. We’ll meet north of the river about
+midway between Quince’s and Tom’s camps. Bring all the cartridges you
+have, and don’t spare your horses going or coming.”
+
+Priest’s wagon was almost on a line with mine, though south of the
+river. Fortunately I was mounted on one of the best horses in my
+string, and having the farthest to go, shook the kinks out of him as
+old Paul and myself tore down the mesa. After passing The Rebel’s camp,
+I held my course as long as the footing was solid, but on encountering
+the first sand, crossed the river nearly opposite the appointed
+rendezvous. The North Platte was fordable at any point, flowing but a
+midsummer stage of water, with numerous wagon crossings, its shallow
+channel being about one hundred yards wide. I reined in my horse for
+the first time near the middle of the stream, as the water reached my
+saddle-skirts; when I came out on the other side, Priest and his boys
+were not a mile behind me. As I turned down the river, casting a
+backward glance, squads of horsemen were galloping in from several
+quarters and joining a larger one which was throwing up clouds of dust
+like a column of cavalry. In making a cut-off to reach my camp, I
+crossed a sand dune from which I sighted the marshal’s posse less than
+two miles distant. My boys were gambling among themselves, not a horse
+under saddle, and did not notice my approach until I dashed up. Three
+lads were on herd, but the rest, including the wrangler, ran for their
+mounts on picket, while Parent and myself ransacked the wagon for
+ammunition. Fortunately the supply of the latter was abundant, and
+while saddles were being cinched on horses, the cook and I divided the
+ammunition and distributed it among the men. The few minutes’ rest
+refreshed my horse, but as we dashed away, the boys yelling like
+Comanches, the five-mile ride had bested him and he fell slightly
+behind. As we turned into the open valley, it was a question if we or
+the marshal would reach the stream first; he had followed an old wood
+road and would strike the river nearly opposite Forrest’s camp. The
+horses were excited and straining every nerve, and as we neared our
+crowd the posse halted on the south side and I noticed a conveyance
+among them in which were seated four men. There was a moment’s
+consultation held, when the posse entered the water and began fording
+the stream, the vehicle and its occupants remaining on the other side.
+We had halted in a circle about fifty yards back from the river-bank,
+and as the first two men came out of the water, Don Lovell rode forward
+several lengths of his horse, and with his hand motioned to them to
+halt. The leaders stopped within easy speaking distance, the remainder
+of the posse halting in groups at their rear, when Lovell demanded the
+meaning of this demonstration.
+
+An inquiry and answer followed identifying the speakers. “In pursuance
+of an order from the federal court of this jurisdiction,” continued the
+marshal, “I am vested with authority to take into my custody two herds,
+numbering nearly seven thousand beeves, now in your possession, and
+recently sold to Field, Radcliff & Co. for government purposes. I
+propose to execute my orders peaceably, and any interference on your
+part will put you and your men in contempt of government authority. If
+resistance is offered, I can, if necessary, have a company of United
+States cavalry here from Fort Logan within forty-eight hours to enforce
+the mandates of the federal court. Now my advice to you would be to
+turn these cattle over without further controversy.”
+
+“And my advice to you,” replied Lovell, “is to go back to your federal
+court and tell that judge that as a citizen of these United States, and
+one who has borne arms in her defense, I object to having snap judgment
+rendered against me. If the honorable court which you have the pleasure
+to represent is willing to dispossess me of my property in favor of a
+ring of government thieves, and on only hearing one side of the
+question, then consider me in contempt. I’ll gladly go back to Omaha
+with you, but you can’t so much as look at a hoof in my possession. Now
+call your troops, or take me with you for treating with scorn the
+orders of your court.”
+
+Meanwhile every man on our side had an eye on Archie Tolleston, who had
+gradually edged forward until his horse stood beside that of the
+marshal. Before the latter could frame a reply to Lovell’s ultimatum,
+Tolleston said to the federal officer:
+
+“Didn’t my employers tell you that the old —— — — —— would defy you
+without a demonstration of soldiers at your back? Now, the laugh’s on
+you, and—”
+
+“No, it’s on you,” interrupted a voice at my back, accompanied by a
+pistol report. My horse jumped forward, followed by a fusillade of
+shots behind me, when the hireling deputies turned and plunged into the
+river. Tolleston had wheeled his horse, joining the retreat, and as I
+brought my six-shooter into action and was in the act of leveling on
+him, he reeled from the saddle, but clung to the neck of his mount as
+the animal dashed into the water. I held my fire in the hope that he
+would right in the saddle and afford me a shot, but he struck a swift
+current, released his hold, and sunk out of sight. Above the din and
+excitement of the moment, I heard a voice which I recognized as Reed’s,
+shouting, “Cut loose on that team, boys! blaze away at those harness
+horses!” Evidently the team had been burnt by random firing, for they
+were rearing and plunging, and as I fired my first shot at them, the
+occupants sprang out of the vehicle and the team ran away. A lull
+occurred in the shooting, to eject shells and refill cylinders, which
+Lovell took advantage of by ordering back a number of impulsive lads,
+who were determined to follow up the fleeing deputies.
+
+“Come back here, you rascals, and stop this shooting!” shouted the old
+man. “Stop it, now, or you’ll land me in a federal prison for life!
+Those horsemen may be deceived. When federal courts can be deluded with
+sugar-coated blandishments, ordinary men ought to be excusable.”
+
+Six-shooters were returned to their holsters. Several horses and two
+men on our side had received slight flesh wounds, as there had been a
+random return fire. The deputies halted well out of pistol range,
+covering the retreat of the occupants of the carriage as best they
+could, but leaving three dead horses in plain view. As we dropped back
+towards Forrest’s wagon, the team in the mean time having been caught,
+those on foot were picked up and given seats in the conveyance.
+Meanwhile a remuda of horses and two chuck-wagons were sighted back on
+the old wood road, but a horseman met and halted them and they turned
+back for Ogalalla. On reaching our nearest camp, the posse south of the
+river had started on their return, leaving behind one of their number
+in the muddy waters of the North Platte.
+
+Late that evening, as we were preparing to leave for our respective
+camps, Lovell said to the assembled foremen: “Quince will take Reed and
+me into Ogalalla about midnight. If Sutton advises it, all three of us
+will go down to Omaha and try and square things. I can’t escape a
+severe fine, but what do I care as long as I have their money to pay it
+with? The killing of that fool boy worries me more than a dozen fines.
+It was uncalled for, too, but he would butt in, and you fellows were
+all itching for the chance to finger a trigger. Now the understanding
+is that you all start in the morning.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+CROSSING THE NIOBRARA
+
+
+The parting of the ways was reached. On the morning of July 12, the
+different outfits in charge of Lovell’s drive in ’84 started on three
+angles of the compass for their final destination. The Rosebud Agency,
+where Flood’s herd was to be delivered on September 1, lay to the
+northeast in Dakota. The route was not direct, and the herd would be
+forced to make quite an elbow, touching on the different forks of the
+Loup in order to secure water. The Rebel and my brother would follow up
+on the south side of the North Platte until near old Fort Laramie, when
+their routes would separate, the latter turning north for Montana,
+while Priest would continue along the same watercourse to within a
+short distance of his destination. The Buford herds would strike due
+north from the first tributary putting in from above, which we would
+intercept the second morning out.
+
+An early start was the order of the day. My beeves were pushed from the
+bed-ground with the first sign of dawn, and when the relief overtook
+them, they were several miles back from the river and holding a
+northwest course. My camp being the lowest one on the North Fork,
+Forrest and Sponsilier, also starting at daybreak, naturally took the
+lead, the latter having fully a five-mile start over my outfit. But as
+we left the valley and came up on the mesa, there on an angle in our
+front, Flood’s herd snailed along like an army brigade, anxious to
+dispute our advance. The point-men veered our cattle slightly to the
+left, and as the drag-end of Flood’s beeves passed before us, standing
+in our stirrups we waved our hats in farewell to the lads, starting on
+their last tack for the Rosebud Agency. Across the river were the dim
+outlines of two herds trailing upstream, being distinguishable from
+numerous others by the dust-clouds which marked the moving from the
+grazing cattle. The course of the North Platte was southwest, and on
+the direction which we were holding, we would strike the river again
+during the afternoon at a bend some ten or twelve miles above.
+
+Near the middle of the forenoon we were met by Hugh Morris. He was
+discouraged, as it was well known now that his cattle would be tendered
+in competition with ours at Fort Buford. There was no comparison
+between the beeves, ours being much larger, more uniform in weight, and
+in better flesh. He looked over both Forrest’s and Sponsilier’s herds
+before meeting us, and was good enough judge of cattle to know that his
+stood no chance against ours, if they were to be received on their
+merits. We talked matters over for fully an hour, and I advised him
+never to leave Keith County until the last dollar in payment for his
+beeves was in hand. Morris thought this was quite possible, as
+information had reached him that the buyers had recently purchased a
+remuda, and now, since they had failed to take possession of two of
+Lovell’s herds, it remained to be seen what the next move would be. He
+thought it quite likely, though, that a settlement could be effected
+whereby he would be relieved at Ogalalla. Mutually hoping that all
+would turn out well, we parted until our paths should cross again.
+
+We intercepted the North Fork again during the afternoon, watering from
+it for the last time, and the next morning struck the Blue River, the
+expected tributary. Sponsilier maintained his position in the lead, but
+I was certain when we reached the source of the Blue, David would fall
+to the rear, as thenceforth there was neither trail nor trace, map nor
+compass. The year before, Forrest and I had been over the route to the
+Pine Ridge Agency, and one or the other of us must take the lead across
+a dry country between the present stream and tributaries of the
+Niobrara. The Blue possessed the attributes of a river in name only,
+and the third day up it, Sponsilier crossed the tributary to allow
+either Forrest or myself to take the lead. Quince professed a
+remarkable ignorance and faulty memory as to the topography of the
+country between the Blue and Niobrara, and threw bouquets at me
+regarding my ability always to find water. It is true that I had gone
+and returned across this arid belt the year before, but on the back
+trip it was late in the fall, and we were making forty miles a day with
+nothing but a wagon and remuda, water being the least of my troubles.
+But a compromise was effected whereby we would both ride out the
+country anew, leaving the herds to lie over on the head waters of the
+Blue River. There were several shallow lakes in the intervening
+country, and on finding the first one sufficient to our needs, the
+herds were brought up, and we scouted again in advance. The abundance
+of antelope was accepted as an assurance of water, and on recognizing
+certain landmarks, I agreed to take the lead thereafter, and we turned
+back. The seventh day out from the Blue, the Box Buttes were sighted,
+at the foot of which ran a creek by the same name, and an affluent of
+the Niobrara. Contrary to expectations, water was even more plentiful
+than the year before, and we grazed nearly the entire distance. The
+antelope were unusually tame; with six-shooters we killed quite a
+number by flagging, or using a gentle horse for a blind, driving the
+animal forward with the bridle reins, tacking frequently, and allowing
+him to graze up within pistol range.
+
+The Niobrara was a fine grazing country. Since we had over two months
+at our disposal, after leaving the North Platte, every advantage was
+given the cattle to round into form. Ten miles was a day’s move, and
+the different outfits kept in close touch with each other. We had
+planned a picnic for the crossing of the Niobrara, and on reaching that
+stream during the afternoon, Sponsilier and myself crossed, camping a
+mile apart, Forrest remaining on the south side. Wild raspberries had
+been extremely plentiful, and every wagon had gathered a quantity
+sufficient to make a pie for each man. The cooks had mutually agreed to
+meet at Sponsilier’s wagon and do the baking, and every man not on herd
+was present in expectation of the coming banquet. One of Forrest’s boys
+had a fiddle, and bringing it along, the festivities opened with a stag
+dance, the “ladies” being designated by wearing a horse-hobble loosely
+around their necks. While the pies were baking, a slow process with
+Dutch ovens, I sat on the wagon-tongue and played the violin by the
+hour. A rude imitation of the gentler sex, as we had witnessed in
+dance-halls in Dodge and Ogalalla, was reproduced with open shirt
+fronts, and amorous advances by the sterner one.
+
+The dancing ceased the moment the banquet was ready. The cooks had
+experienced considerable trouble in restraining some of the boys from
+the too free exercise of what they looked upon as the inalienable right
+of man to eat his pie when, where, and how it best pleased him. But
+Sponsilier, as host, stood behind the culinary trio, and overawed the
+impetuous guests. The repast barely concluded in time for the wranglers
+and first guard from Forrest’s and my outfit to reach camp, catch
+night-horses, bed the cattle, and excuse the herders, as supper was
+served only at the one wagon. The relieved ones, like eleventh-hour
+guests, came tearing in after darkness, and the tempting spread soon
+absorbed them. As the evening wore on, the loungers gathered in several
+circles, and the raconteur held sway. The fact that we were in a
+country in which game abounded suggested numerous stories. The delights
+of cat-hunting by night found an enthusiast in each one present. Every
+dog in our memory, back to early boyhood, was properly introduced and
+his best qualities applauded. Not only cat-hounds but coon-dogs had a
+respectful hearing.
+
+“I remember a hound,” said Forrest’s wrangler, “which I owned when a
+boy back in Virginia. My folks lived in the foot-hills of the Blue
+Ridge Mountains in that state. We were just as poor as our poorest
+neighbors. But if there was any one thing that that section was rich in
+it was dogs, principally hounds. This dog of mine was four years old
+when I left home to go to Texas. Fine hound, swallow marked, and when
+he opened on a scent you could always tell what it was that he was
+running. I never allowed him to run with packs, but generally used him
+in treeing coon, which pestered the cornfields during roasting-ear
+season and in the fall. Well, after I had been out in Texas about five
+years, I concluded to go back on a little visit to the old folks. There
+were no railroads within twenty miles of my home, and I had to hoof it
+that distance, so I arrived after dark. Of course my return was a great
+surprise to my folks, and we sat up late telling stories about things
+out West. I had worked with cattle all the time, and had made one trip
+over the trail from Collin County to Abilene, Kansas.
+
+“My folks questioned me so fast that they gave me no show to make any
+inquiries in return, but I finally eased one in and asked about my dog
+Keiser, and was tickled to hear that he was still living. I went out
+and called him, but he failed to show up, when mother explained his
+absence by saying that he often went out hunting alone now, since there
+was none of us boys at home to hunt with him. They told me that he was
+no account any longer; that he had grown old and gray, and father said
+he was too slow on trail to be of any use. I noticed that it was a nice
+damp night, and if my old dog had been there, I think I’d have taken a
+circle around the fields in the hope of hearing him sing once more.
+Well, we went back into the house, and after talking awhile longer, I
+climbed into the loft and went to bed. I didn’t sleep very sound that
+night, and awakened several times. About an hour before daybreak, I
+awoke suddenly and imagined I heard a hound baying faintly in the
+distance. Finally I got up and opened the board window in the gable and
+listened. Say, boys, I knew that hound’s baying as well as I know my
+own saddle. It was old Keiser, and he had something treed about a mile
+from the house, across a ridge over in some slashes. I slipped on my
+clothes, crept downstairs, and taking my old man’s rifle out of the
+rack, started to him.
+
+“It was as dark as a stack of black cats, but I knew every path and
+byway by heart. I followed the fields as far as I could, and later,
+taking into the timber, I had to go around a long swamp. An old beaver
+dam had once crossed the outlet of this marsh, and once I gained it, I
+gave a long yell to let the dog know that some one was coming. He
+answered me, and quite a little while before day broke I reached him.
+Did he know me? Why, he knew me as easy as the little boy knew his pap.
+Right now, I can’t remember any simple thing in my whole life that
+moved me just as that little reunion of me and my dog, there in those
+woods that morning. Why, he howled with delight. He licked my face and
+hands and stood up on me with his wet feet and said just as plain as he
+could that he was glad to see me again. And I was glad to meet him,
+even though he did make me feel as mellow as a girl over a baby.
+
+“Well, when daybreak came, I shot a nice big fat Mr. Zip Coon out of an
+old pin-oak, and we started for home like old pardners. Old as he was,
+he played like a puppy around me, and when we came in sight of the
+house, he ran on ahead and told the folks what he had found. Yes, you
+bet he told them. He came near clawing all the clothing off them in his
+delight. That’s one reason I always like a dog and a poor man—you can’t
+question their friendship.”
+
+A circus was in progress on the other side of the wagon. From a large
+rock, Jake Blair was announcing the various acts and introducing the
+actors and actresses. Runt Pickett, wearing a skirt made out of a
+blanket and belted with a hobble, won the admiration of all as the only
+living lady lion-tamer. Resuming comfortable positions on our side of
+the commissary, a lad named Waterwall, one of Sponsilier’s boys, took
+up the broken thread where Forrest’s wrangler had left off.
+
+“The greatest dog-man I ever knew,” said he, “lived on the Guadalupe
+River. His name was Dave Hapfinger, and he had the loveliest vagabond
+temperament of any man I ever saw. It mattered nothing what he was
+doing, all you had to do was to give old Dave a hint that you knew
+where there was fish to be caught, or a bee-course to hunt, and he
+would stop the plow and go with you for a week if necessary. He loved
+hounds better than any man I ever knew. You couldn’t confer greater
+favor than to give him a promising hound pup, or, seeking the same, ask
+for one of his raising. And he was such a good fellow. If any one was
+sick in the neighborhood, Uncle Dave always had time to kill them a
+squirrel every day; and he could make a broth for a baby, or fry a
+young squirrel, in a manner that would make a sick man’s mouth water.
+
+“When I was a boy, I’ve laid around many a camp-fire this way and
+listened to old Dave tell stories. He was quite a humorist in his way,
+and possessed a wonderful memory. He could tell you the day of the
+month, thirty years before, when he went to mill one time and found a
+peculiar bird’s nest on the way. Colonel Andrews, owner of several
+large plantations, didn’t like Dave, and threatened to prosecute him
+once for cutting a bee-tree on his land. If the evidence had been
+strong enough, I reckon the Colonel would. No doubt Uncle Dave was
+guilty, but mere suspicion isn’t sufficient proof.
+
+“Colonel Andrews was a haughty old fellow, blue-blooded and proud as a
+peacock, and about the only way Dave could get even with him was in his
+own mild, humorous way. One day at dinner at a neighboring log-rolling,
+when all danger of prosecution for cutting the bee-tree had passed,
+Uncle Dave told of a recent dream of his, a pure invention. ‘I dreamt,’
+said he, ‘that Colonel Andrews died and went to heaven. There was an
+unusually big commotion at St. Peter’s gate on his arrival. A troop of
+angels greeted him, still the Colonel seemed displeased at his
+reception. But the welcoming hosts humored him forward, and on nearing
+the throne, the Almighty, recognizing the distinguished arrival,
+vacated the throne and came down to greet the Colonel personally. At
+this mark of appreciation, he relaxed a trifle, and when the Almighty
+insisted that he should take the throne seat, Colonel Andrews actually
+smiled for the first time on earth or in heaven.’
+
+“Uncle Dave told this story so often that he actually believed it
+himself. But finally a wag friend of Colonel Andrews told of a dream
+which he had had about old Dave, which the latter hugely enjoyed.
+According to this second vagary, the old vagabond had also died and
+gone to heaven. There was some trouble at St. Peter’s gate, as they
+refused to admit dogs, and Uncle Dave always had a troop of hounds at
+his heels. When he found that it was useless to argue the matter, he
+finally yielded the point and left the pack outside. Once inside the
+gate he stopped, bewildered at the scene before him. But after waiting
+inside some little time unnoticed, he turned and was on the point of
+asking the gate-keeper to let him out, when an angel approached and
+asked him to stay. There was some doubt in Dave’s mind if he would like
+the place, but the messenger urged that he remain and at least look the
+city over. The old hunter goodnaturedly consented, and as they started
+up one of the golden streets Uncle Dave recognized an old friend who
+had once given him a hound pup. Excusing himself to the angel, he
+rushed over to his former earthly friend and greeted him with warmth
+and cordiality. The two old cronies talked and talked about the things
+below, and finally Uncle Dave asked if there was any hunting up there.
+The reply was disappointing.
+
+“Meanwhile the angel kept urging Uncle Dave forward to salute the
+throne. But he loitered along, meeting former hunting acquaintances,
+and stopping with each for a social chat. When they finally neared the
+throne, the patience of the angel was nearly exhausted; and as old Dave
+looked up and saw Colonel Andrews occupying the throne, he rebelled and
+refused to salute, when the angel wrathfully led him back to the gate
+and kicked him out among his dogs.”
+
+Jack Splann told a yarn about the friendship of a pet lamb and dog
+which he owned when a boy. It was so unreasonable that he was
+interrupted on nearly every assertion. Long before he had finished,
+Sponsilier checked his narrative and informed him that if he insisted
+on doling out fiction he must have some consideration for his
+listeners, and at least tell it within reason. Splann stopped right
+there and refused to conclude his story, though no one but myself
+seemed to regret it. I had a true incident about a dog which I expected
+to tell, but the audience had become too critical, and I kept quiet. As
+it was evident that no more dog stories would be told, the conversation
+was allowed to drift at will. The recent shooting on the North Platte
+had been witnessed by nearly every one present, and was suggestive of
+other scenes.
+
+“I have always contended,” said Dorg Seay, “that the man who can
+control his temper always shoots the truest. You take one of these
+fellows that can smile and shoot at the same time—they are the boys
+that I want to stand in with. But speaking of losing the temper, did
+any of you ever see a woman real angry,—not merely cross, but the
+tigress in her raging and thirsting to tear you limb from limb? I did
+only once, but I have never forgotten the occasion. In supreme anger
+the only superior to this woman I ever witnessed was Captain Cartwright
+when he shot the slayer of his only son. He was as cool as a cucumber,
+as his only shot proved, but years afterward when he told me of the
+incident, he lost all control of himself, and fire flashed from his
+eyes like from the muzzle of a six-shooter. ‘Dorg,’ said he,
+unconsciously shaking me like a terrier does a rat, his blazing eyes
+not a foot from my face, ‘Dorg, when I shot that cowardly —— — — ——, I
+didn’t miss the centre of his forehead the width of my thumb nail.’
+
+“But this woman defied a throng of men. Quite a few of the crowd had
+assisted the night before in lynching her husband, and this meeting
+occurred at the burying-ground the next afternoon. The woman’s husband
+was a well-known horse-thief, a dissolute, dangerous character, and had
+been warned to leave the community. He lived in a little village, and
+after darkness the evening before, had crept up to a window and shot a
+man sitting at the supper-table with his family. The murderer had
+harbored a grudge against his victim, had made threats, and before he
+could escape, was caught red-handed with the freshly fired pistol in
+his hand. The evidence of guilt was beyond question, and a vigilance
+committee didn’t waste any time in hanging him to the nearest tree.
+
+“The burying took place the next afternoon. The murdered man was a
+popular citizen, and the village and country turned out to pay their
+last respects. But when the services were over, a number of us lingered
+behind, as it was understood that the slayer as well as his victim
+would be interred in the same grounds. A second grave had been
+prepared, and within an hour a wagon containing a woman, three small
+children, and several Mexicans drove up to the rear side of the
+inclosure. There was no mistaking the party, the coffin was carried in
+to the open grave, when every one present went over to offer friendly
+services. But as we neared the little group the woman picked up a
+shovel and charged on us like a tigress. I never saw such an expression
+of mingled anger and anguish in a human countenance as was pictured in
+that woman’s face. We shrank from her as if she had been a lioness, and
+when at last she found her tongue, every word cut like a lash. Livid
+with rage, the spittle frothing from her mouth, she drove us away,
+saying:
+
+“‘Oh, you fiends of hell, when did I ask your help? Like the curs you
+are, you would lick up the blood of your victim! Had you been friends
+to me or mine, why did you not raise your voice in protest when they
+were strangling the life out of the father of my children? Away, you
+cowardly hounds! I’ve hired a few Mexicans to help me, and I want none
+of your sympathy in this hour. Was it your hand that cut him down from
+the tree this morning, and if it was not, why do I need you now? Is my
+shame not enough in your eyes but that you must taunt me further? Do my
+innocent children want to look upon the faces of those who robbed them
+of a father? If there is a spark of manhood left in one of you, show it
+by leaving me alone! And you other scum, never fear but that you will
+clutter hell in reward for last night’s work. Begone, and leave me with
+my dead!’”
+
+The circus had ended. The lateness of the hour was unobserved by any
+one until John Levering asked me if he should bring in my horse. It
+lacked less than half an hour until the guards should change, and it
+was high time our outfit was riding for camp. The innate modesty of my
+wrangler, in calling attention to the time, was not forgotten, but
+instead of permitting him to turn servant, I asked him to help our cook
+look after his utensils. On my return to the wagon, Parent was trying
+to quiet a nervous horse so as to allow him to carry the Dutch oven
+returning. But as Levering was in the act of handing up the heavy oven,
+one of Forrest’s men, hoping to make the animal buck, attempted to
+place a briar stem under the horse’s tail. Sponsilier detected the
+movement in time to stop it, and turning to the culprit, said: “None of
+that, my bully boy. I have no objection to killing a cheap cow-hand,
+but these cooks have won me, hands down. If ever I run across a girl
+who can make as good pies as we had for supper, she can win the
+affections of my young and trusting heart.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII.
+WATER-BOUND
+
+
+Our route was carrying us to the eastward of the Black Hills. The
+regular trail to the Yellowstone and Montana points was by the way of
+the Powder River, through Wyoming; but as we were only grazing across
+to our destination, the most direct route was adopted. The first week
+after leaving the Niobrara was without incident, except the meeting
+with a band of Indians, who were gathering and drying the wild fruit in
+which the country abounded. At first sighting their camp we were
+uneasy, holding the herd close together; but as they proved friendly,
+we relaxed and shared our tobacco with the men. The women were nearly
+all of one stature, short, heavy, and repulsive in appearance, while
+the men were tall, splendid specimens of the aborigines, and as uniform
+in a dozen respects as the cattle we were driving. Communication was
+impossible, except by signs, but the chief had a letter of permission
+from the agent at Pine Ridge, allowing himself and band a month’s
+absence from the reservation on a berrying expedition. The bucks rode
+with us for hours, silently absorbed in the beeves, and towards evening
+turned and galloped away for their encampment.
+
+It must have been the latter part of July when we reached the South
+Fork of the Big Cheyenne River. The lead was first held by one and then
+the other herd, but on reaching that watercourse, we all found it more
+formidable than we expected. The stage of water was not only swimming,
+but where we struck it, the river had an abrupt cut-bank on one side or
+the other. Sponsilier happened to be in the lead, and Forrest and
+myself held back to await the decision of the veteran foreman. The
+river ran on a northwest angle where we encountered it, and Dave
+followed down it some distance looking for a crossing. The herds were
+only three or four miles apart, and assistance could have been rendered
+each other, but it was hardly to be expected that an older foreman
+would ask either advice or help from younger ones. Hence Quince and
+myself were in no hurry, nor did we intrude ourselves on David the
+pathfinder, but sought out a crossing up the river and on our course. A
+convenient riffle was soon found in the river which would admit the
+passage of the wagons without rafting, if a cut-bank on the south side
+could be overcome. There was an abrupt drop of about ten feet to the
+water level, and I argued that a wagon-way could be easily cut in the
+bank and the commissaries lowered to the river’s edge with a rope to
+the rear axle. Forrest also favored the idea, and I was authorized to
+cross the wagons in case a suitable ford could be found for the cattle.
+My aversion to manual labor was quite pronounced, yet John Q. Forrest
+wheedled me into accepting the task of making a wagon-road. About a
+mile above the riffle, a dry wash cut a gash in the bluff bank on the
+opposite side, which promised the necessary passageway for the herds
+out of the river. The slope on the south side was gradual, affording an
+easy inlet to the water, the only danger being on the other bank, the
+dry wash not being over thirty feet wide. But we both agreed that by
+putting the cattle in well above the passageway, even if the current
+was swift, an easy and successful ford would result. Forrest
+volunteered to cross the cattle, and together we returned to the herds
+for dinner.
+
+Quince allowed me one of his men besides the cook, and detailed Clay
+Zilligan to assist with the wagons. We took my remuda, the spades and
+axes, and started for the riffle. The commissaries had orders to follow
+up, and Forrest rode away with a supercilious air, as if the crossing
+of wagons was beneath the attention of a foreman of his standing.
+Several hours of hard work were spent with the implements at hand in
+cutting the wagon-way through the bank, after which my saddle horses
+were driven up and down; and when it was pronounced finished, it looked
+more like a beaver-slide than a roadway. But a strong stake was cut and
+driven into the ground, and a corral-rope taken from the axle to it;
+without detaching the teams, the wagons were eased down the incline and
+crossed in safety, the water not being over three feet deep in the
+shallows. I was elated over the ease and success of my task, when
+Zilligan called attention to the fact that the first herd had not yet
+crossed. The chosen ford was out of sight, but had the cattle been
+crossing, we could have easily seen them on the mesa opposite. “Well,”
+said Clay, “the wagons are over, and what’s more, all the mules in the
+three outfits couldn’t bring one of them back up that cliff.”
+
+We mounted our horses, paying no attention to Zilligan’s note of
+warning, and started up the river. But before we came in view of the
+ford, a great shouting reached our ears, and giving our horses the
+rowel, we rounded a bend, only to be confronted with the river full of
+cattle which had missed the passageway out on the farther side. A
+glance at the situation revealed a dangerous predicament, as the swift
+water and the contour of the river held the animals on the farther side
+or under the cut-bank. In numerous places there was footing on the
+narrow ledges to which the beeves clung like shipwrecked sailors,
+constantly crowding each other off into the current and being carried
+downstream hundreds of yards before again catching a foothold. Above
+and below the chosen ford, the river made a long gradual bend, the
+current and deepest water naturally hugged the opposite shore, and it
+was impossible for the cattle to turn back, though the swimming water
+was not over forty yards wide. As we dashed up, the outfit succeeded in
+cutting the train of cattle and turning them back, though fully five
+hundred were in the river, while not over one fifth that number had
+crossed in safety. Forrest was as cool as could be expected, and
+exercised an elegant command of profanity in issuing his orders.
+
+“I did allow for the swiftness of the current,” said he, in reply to a
+criticism of mine, “but those old beeves just drifted downstream like a
+lot of big tubs. The horses swam it easy, and the first hundred cattle
+struck the mouth of the wash square in the eye, but after that they
+misunderstood it for a bath instead of a ford. Oh, well, it’s live and
+learn, die and forget it. But since you’re so d—— strong on the sabe,
+suppose you suggest a way of getting those beeves out of the river.”
+
+It was impossible to bring them back, and the only alternative was
+attempted. About three quarters of a mile down the river the cut-bank
+shifted to the south side. If the cattle could swim that distance there
+was an easy landing below. The beeves belonged to Forrest’s herd, and I
+declined the proffered leadership, but plans were outlined and we
+started the work of rescue. Only a few men were left to look after the
+main herds, the remainder of us swimming the river on our horses. One
+man was detailed to drive the contingent which had safely forded, down
+to the point where the bluff bank shifted and the incline commenced on
+the north shore. The cattle were clinging, in small bunches, under the
+cut-bank like swallows to a roof for fully a quarter-mile below the
+mouth of the dry wash. Divesting ourselves of all clothing, a squad of
+six of us, by way of experiment, dropped over the bank and pushed into
+the river about twenty of the lowest cattle. On catching the full force
+of the current, which ran like a mill-race, we swept downstream at a
+rapid pace, sometimes clinging to a beef’s tail, but generally swimming
+between the cattle and the bluff. The force of the stream drove them
+against the bank repeatedly, but we dashed water in their eyes and
+pushed them off again and again, and finally landed every steer.
+
+The Big Cheyenne was a mountain stream, having numerous tributaries
+heading in the Black Hills. The water was none too warm, and when we
+came out the air chilled us; but we scaled the bluff and raced back
+after more cattle. Forrest was in the river on our return, but I
+ordered his wrangler to drive all the horses under saddle down to the
+landing, in order that the men could have mounts for returning. This
+expedited matters, and the work progressed more rapidly. Four separate
+squads were drifting the cattle, but in the third contingent we cut off
+too many beeves and came near drowning two fine ones. The animals in
+question were large and strong, but had stood for nearly an hour on a
+slippery ledge, frequently being crowded into the water, and were on
+the verge of collapse from nervous exhaustion. They were trembling like
+leaves when we pushed them off. Runt Pickett was detailed to look
+especially after those two, and the little rascal nursed and toyed and
+played with them like a circus rider. They struggled constantly for the
+inshore, but Runt rode their rumps alternately, the displacement
+lifting their heads out of the water to good advantage. When we finally
+landed, the two big fellows staggered out of the river and dropped down
+through sheer weakness, a thing which I had never seen before except in
+wild horses.
+
+A number of the boys were attacked by chills, and towards evening had
+to be excused for fear of cramps. By six o’clock we were reduced to two
+squads, with about fifty cattle still remaining in the river. Forrest
+and I had quit the water after the fourth trip; but Quince had a man
+named De Manse, a Frenchman, who swam like a wharf-rat and who stayed
+to the finish, while I turned my crew over to Runt Pickett. The latter
+was raised on the coast of Texas, and when a mere boy could swim all
+day, with or without occasion. Dividing the remaining beeves as near
+equally as possible, Runt’s squad pushed off slightly in advance of De
+Manse, the remainder of us riding along the bank with the horses and
+clothing, and cheering our respective crews. The Frenchman was but a
+moment later in taking the water, and as pretty and thrilling a race as
+I ever witnessed was in progress. The latter practiced a trick, when
+catching a favorable current, of dipping the rump of a steer, thus
+lifting his fore parts and rocking him forward like a porpoise. When a
+beef dropped to the rear, this process was resorted to, and De Manse
+promised to overtake Pickett. From our position on the bank, we shouted
+to Runt to dip his drag cattle in swift water; but amid the din and
+splash of the struggling swimmers our messages failed to reach his
+ears. De Manse was gaining slowly, when Pickett’s bunch were driven
+inshore, a number of them catching a footing, and before they could be
+again pushed off, the Frenchman’s cattle were at their heels. A number
+of De Manse’s men were swimming shoreward of their charges, and
+succeeded in holding their beeves off the ledge, which was the last one
+before the landing. The remaining hundred yards was eddy water; and
+though Pickett fought hard, swimming among the Frenchman’s lead cattle,
+to hold the two bunches separate, they mixed in the river. As an
+evidence of victory, however, when the cattle struck a foothold, Runt
+and each of his men mounted a beef and rode out of the water some
+distance. As the steers recovered and attempted to dislodge their
+riders, they nimbly sprang from their backs and hustled themselves into
+their ragged clothing.
+
+I breathed easier after the last cattle landed, though Forrest
+contended there was never any danger. At least a serious predicament
+had been blundered into and handled, as was shown by subsequent events.
+At noon that day, rumblings of thunder were heard in the Black Hills
+country to the west, a warning to get across the river as soon as
+possible. So the situation at the close of the day was not a very
+encouraging one to either Forrest or myself. The former had his cattle
+split in two bunches, while I had my wagon and remuda on the other side
+of the river from my herd. But the emergency must be met. I sent a
+messenger after our wagon, it was brought back near the river, and a
+hasty supper was ordered. Two of my boys were sent up to the dry wash
+to recross the river and drift our cattle down somewhere near the
+wagon-crossing, thus separating the herds for the night. I have never
+made claim to being overbright, but that evening I did have sense or
+intuition enough to take our saddle horses back across the river. My
+few years of trail life had taught me the importance of keeping in
+close touch with our base of subsistence, while the cattle and the
+saddle stock for handling them should under no circumstances ever be
+separated. Yet under existing conditions it was impossible to recross
+our commissary, and darkness fell upon us encamped on the south side of
+the Big Cheyenne.
+
+The night passed with almost constant thunder and lightning in the
+west. At daybreak heavy dark clouds hung low in a semicircle all around
+the northwest, threatening falling weather, and hasty preparations were
+made to move down the stream in search of a crossing. In fording the
+river to breakfast, my outfit agreed that there had been no perceptible
+change in the stage of water overnight, which quickened our desire to
+move at once. The two wagons were camped close together, and as usual
+Forrest was indifferent and unconcerned over the threatening weather;
+he had left his remuda all night on the north side of the river, and
+had actually turned loose the rescued contingent of cattle. I did not
+mince my words in giving Mr. Forrest my programme, when he turned on
+me, saying: “Quirk, you have more trouble than a married woman. What do
+I care if it is raining in London or the Black Hills either? Let her
+rain; our sugar and salt are both covered, and we can lend you some if
+yours gets wet. But you go right ahead and follow up Sponsilier; he may
+not find a crossing this side of the Belle Fourche. I can take spades
+and axes, and in two hours’ time cut down and widen that wagon-way
+until the herds can cross. I wouldn’t be as fidgety as you are for a
+large farm. You ought to take something for your nerves.”
+
+I had a mental picture of John Quincy Forrest doing any manual labor
+with an axe or spade. During our short acquaintance that had been put
+to the test too often to admit of question; but I encouraged him to fly
+right at the bank, assuring him that in case his tools became heated,
+there was always water at hand to cool them. The wrangler had rustled
+in the wagon-mules for our cook, and Forrest was still ridiculing my
+anxiety to move, when a fusillade of shots was heard across and up the
+river. Every man at both wagons was on his feet in an instant, not one
+of us even dreaming that the firing of the boys on herd was a warning,
+when Quince’s horsewrangler galloped up and announced a flood-wave
+coming down the river. A rush was made for our horses, and we struck
+for the ford, dashing through the shallows and up the farther bank
+without drawing rein. With a steady rush, a body of water, less than a
+mile distant, greeted our vision, looking like the falls of some river,
+rolling forward like an immense cylinder. We sat our horses in
+bewilderment of the scene, though I had often heard Jim Flood describe
+the sudden rise of streams which had mountain tributaries. Forrest and
+his men crossed behind us, leaving but the cooks and a horse-wrangler
+on the farther side. It was easily to be seen that all the lowlands
+along the river would be inundated, so I sent Levering back with orders
+to hook up the team and strike for tall timber. Following suit, Forrest
+sent two men to rout the contingent of cattle out of a bend which was
+nearly a mile below the wagons. The wave, apparently ten to twelve feet
+high, moved forward slowly, great walls lopping off on the side and
+flooding out over the bottoms, while on the farther shore every cranny
+and arroyo claimed its fill from the avalanche of water. The cattle on
+the south side were safe, grazing well back on the uplands, so we gave
+the oncoming flood our undivided attention. It was traveling at the
+rate of eight to ten miles an hour, not at a steady pace, but sometimes
+almost halting when the bottoms absorbed its volume, only to catch its
+breath and forge ahead again in angry impetuosity. As the water passed
+us on the bluff bank, several waves broke over and washed around our
+horses’ feet, filling the wagon-way, but the main volume rolled across
+the narrow valley on the opposite side. The wagons had pulled out to
+higher ground, and while every eye was strained, watching for the
+rescued beeves to come out of the bend below, Vick Wolf, who happened
+to look upstream, uttered a single shout of warning and dashed away.
+Turning in our saddles, we saw within five hundred feet of us a second
+wave about half the height of the first one. Rowels and quirts were
+plied with energy and will, as we tore down the river-bank, making a
+gradual circle until the second bottoms were reached, outriding the
+flood by a close margin.
+
+The situation was anything but encouraging, as days might elapse before
+the water would fall. But our hopes revived as we saw the contingent of
+about six hundred beeves stampede out of a bend below and across the
+river, followed by two men who were energetically burning powder and
+flaunting slickers in their rear. Within a quarter of an hour, a
+halfmile of roaring, raging torrent, filled with floating driftwood,
+separated us from the wagons which contained the staples of life. But
+in the midst of the travail of mountain and plain, the dry humor of the
+men was irrepressible, one of Forrest’s own boys asking him if he felt
+any uneasiness now about his salt and sugar.
+
+“Oh, this is nothing,” replied Quince, with a contemptuous wave of his
+hand. “These freshets are liable to happen at any time; rise in an hour
+and fall in half a day. Look there how it is clearing off in the west;
+the river will be fordable this evening or in the morning at the
+furthest. As long as everything is safe, what do we care? If it comes
+to a pinch, we have plenty of stray beef; berries are ripe, and I
+reckon if we cast around we might find some wild onions. I have lived a
+whole month at a time on nothing but land-terrapin; they make larruping
+fine eating when you are cut off from camp this way. Blankets? Never
+use them; sleep on your belly and cover with your back, and get up with
+the birds in the morning. These Lovell outfits are getting so tony that
+by another year or two they’ll insist on bathtubs, Florida water, and
+towels with every wagon. I like to get down to straight beans for a few
+days every once in a while; it has a tendency to cure a man with a
+whining disposition. The only thing that’s worrying me, if we get cut
+off, is the laugh that Sponsilier will have on us.”
+
+We all knew Forrest was bluffing. The fact that we were water-bound was
+too apparent to admit of question, and since the elements were beyond
+our control, there was no telling when relief would come. Until the
+weather moderated in the hills to the west, there was no hope of
+crossing the river; but men grew hungry and nights were chilly, and
+bluster and bravado brought neither food nor warmth. A third wave was
+noticed within an hour, raising the water-gauge over a foot. The South
+Fork of the Big Cheyenne almost encircled the entire Black Hills
+country, and with a hundred mountain affluents emptying in their
+tribute, the waters commanded and we obeyed. Ordering my men to kill a
+beef, I rode down the river in the hope of finding Sponsilier on our
+side, and about noon sighted his camp and cattle on the opposite bank.
+A group of men were dallying along the shore, but being out of hearing,
+I turned back without exposing myself.
+
+On my return a general camp had been established at the nearest wood,
+and a stray killed. Stakes were driven to mark the rise or fall of the
+water, and we settled down like prisoners, waiting for an expected
+reprieve. Towards evening a fire was built up and the two sides of ribs
+were spitted over it, our only chance for supper. Night fell with no
+perceptible change in the situation, the weather remaining dry and
+clear. Forrest’s outfit had been furnished horses from my remuda for
+guard duty, and about midnight, wrapping ourselves in slickers, we lay
+down in a circle with our feet to the fire like cave-dwellers. The
+camp-fire was kept up all night by the returning guards, even until the
+morning hours, when we woke up shivering at dawn and hurried away to
+note the stage of the water. A four-foot fall had taken place during
+the night, another foot was added within an hour after sun-up,
+brightening our hopes, when a tidal wave swept down the valley, easily
+establishing a new high-water mark. Then we breakfasted on broiled
+beefsteak, and fell back into the hills in search of the huckleberry,
+which abounded in that vicinity.
+
+A second day and night passed, with the water gradually falling. The
+third morning a few of the best swimmers, tiring of the diet of beef
+and berries, took advantage of the current and swam to the other shore.
+On returning several hours later, they brought back word that
+Sponsilier had been up to the wagons the afternoon before and reported
+an easy crossing about five miles below. By noon the channel had
+narrowed to one hundred yards of swimming water, and plunging into it
+on our horses, we dined at the wagons and did justice to the spread.
+Both outfits were anxious to move, and once dinner was over, the
+commissaries were started down the river, while we turned up it,
+looking for a chance to swim back to the cattle. Forrest had secured a
+fresh mount of horses, and some distance above the dry wash we again
+took to the water, landing on the opposite side between a quarter and
+half mile below. Little time was lost in starting the herds, mine in
+the lead, while the wagons got away well in advance, accompanied by
+Forrest’s remuda and the isolated contingent of cattle.
+
+Sponsilier was expecting us, and on the appearance of our wagons, moved
+out to a new camp and gave us a clear crossing. A number of the boys
+came down to the river with him, and several of them swam it, meeting
+the cattle a mile above and piloting us into the ford. They had assured
+me that there might be seventy-five yards of swimming water, with a
+gradual entrance to the channel and a half-mile of solid footing at the
+outcome. The description of the crossing suited me, and putting our
+remuda in the lead, we struck the muddy torrent and crossed it without
+a halt, the chain of swimming cattle never breaking for a single
+moment. Forrest followed in our wake, the one herd piloting the other,
+and within an hour after our arrival at the lower ford, the drag-end of
+the “Drooping T” herd kicked up their heels on the north bank of the
+Big Cheyenne. Meanwhile Sponsilier had been quietly sitting his horse
+below the main landing, his hat pulled down over his eye, nursing the
+humor of the situation. As Forrest came up out of the water with the
+rear guard of his cattle, the opportunity was too good to be
+overlooked.
+
+“Hello, Quince,” said Dave; “how goes it, old sport? Do you keep stout?
+I was up at your wagon yesterday to ask you all down to supper. Yes, we
+had huckleberry pie and venison galore, but your men told me that you
+had quit eating with the wagon. I was pained to hear that you and Tom
+have both gone plum hog-wild, drinking out of cowtracks and living on
+wild garlic and land-terrapin, just like Injuns. Honest, boys, I hate
+to see good men go wrong that way.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII.
+THE LITTLE MISSOURI
+
+
+A week later we crossed the Belle Fourche, sometimes called the North
+Fork of the Big Cheyenne. Like its twin sister on the south, it was a
+mountain river, having numerous affluents putting in from the Black
+Hills, which it encircled on the north and west. Between these two
+branches of the mother stream were numerous tributaries, establishing
+it as the best watered country encountered in our long overland cruise.
+Besides the splendid watercourses which marked that section, numerous
+wagontrails, leading into the hills, were peopled with freighters. Long
+ox trains, moving at a snail’s pace, crept over hill and plain, the
+common carrier between the mines and the outside world. The fascination
+of the primal land was there; the buttes stood like sentinels, guarding
+a king’s domain, while the palisaded cliffs frowned down, as if erected
+by the hand Omnipotent to mark the boundary of nations.
+
+Our route, after skirting the Black Hills, followed up the Belle
+Fourche a few days, and early in August we crossed over to the Little
+Missouri River. The divide between the Belle Fourche and the latter
+stream was a narrow one, requiring little time to graze across it, and
+intercepting the Little Missouri somewhere in Montana. The course of
+that river was almost due north, and crossing and recrossing it
+frequently, we kept constantly in touch with it on our last northward
+tack. The river led through sections of country now known as the Bad
+Lands, but we found an abundance of grass and an easy passage.
+Sponsilier held the lead all the way down the river, though I did most
+of the advance scouting, sometimes being as much as fifty miles in
+front of the herds. Near the last of the month we sighted Sentinel
+Butte and the smoke of railroad trains, and a few days later all three
+of us foremen rode into Little Missouri Station of the Northern Pacific
+Railway. Our arrival was expected by one man at least; for as we
+approached the straggling village, our employer was recognized at a
+distance, waving his hat, and a minute later all three of us were
+shaking hands with Don Lovell. Mutual inquiries followed, and when we
+reported the cattle fine as silk, having never known a hungry or
+thirsty hour after leaving the North Platte, the old man brightened and
+led the way to a well-known saloon.
+
+“How did I fare at Omaha?” said old man Don, repeating Forrest’s query.
+“Well, at first it was a question if I would be hung or shot, but we
+came out with colors flying. The United States marshal who attempted to
+take possession of the cattle on the North Platte went back on the same
+train with us. He was feeling sore over his defeat, but Sutton
+cultivated his acquaintance, and in mollifying that official, showed
+him how easily failure could be palmed off as a victory. In fact, I
+think Mike overcolored the story at my expense. He and the marshal gave
+it to the papers, and the next morning it appeared in the form of a
+sensational article. According to the report, a certain popular federal
+officer had gone out to Ogalalla to take possession of two herds of
+cattle intended for government purposes; he had met with resistance by
+a lot of Texas roughs, who fatally shot one of his deputies, wounding
+several others, and killing a number of horses during the assault; but
+the intrepid officer had added to his laurels by arresting the owner of
+the cattle and leader of the resisting mob, and had brought him back to
+face the charge of contempt in resisting service. The papers freely
+predicted that I would get the maximum fine, and one even went so far
+as to suggest that imprisonment might teach certain arrogant cattle
+kings a salutary lesson. But when the hearing came up, Sutton placed
+Jim Reed and me in the witness-box, taking the stand later himself, and
+we showed that federal court that it had been buncoed out of an order
+of injunctive relief, in favor of the biggest set of ringsters that
+ever missed stretching hemp. The result was, I walked out of that
+federal court scot free. And Judge Dundy, when he realized the
+injustice that he had inflicted, made all three of us take dinner with
+him, fully explaining the pressure which had been brought to bear at
+the time the order of relief was issued. Oh, that old judge was all
+right. I only hope we’ll have as square a man as Judge Dundy at the
+final hearing at Fort Buford. Do you see that sign over there, where it
+says Barley Water and Bad Cigars? Well, put your horses in some corral
+and meet me there.”
+
+There was a great deal of news to review. Lovell had returned to
+Ogalalla; the body of Tolleston had been recovered and given decent
+burial; delivery day of the three Indian herds was at hand, bringing
+that branch of the season’s drive to a close. But the main thing which
+absorbed our employer was the quarantine that the upper Yellowstone
+country proposed enforcing against through Texas cattle. He assured us
+that had we gone by way of Wyoming and down the Powder River, the
+chances were that the local authorities would have placed us under
+quarantine until after the first frost. He assured us that the year
+before, Texas fever had played sad havoc among the native and wintered
+Southern cattle, and that Miles City and Glendive, live-stock centres
+on the Yellowstone, were up in arms in favor of a rigid quarantine
+against all through cattle. If this proved true, it was certainly an
+ill wind to drovers on the Powder River route; yet I failed to see
+where we were benefited until my employer got down to details.
+
+“That’s so,” said he; “I forgot to tell you boys that when Reed and I
+went back to Ogalalla, we found Field, Radcliff & Co. buying beeves.
+Yes, they had bought a remuda of horses, rigged up two wagons, and
+hired men to take possession of our ‘Open A’ and ‘Drooping T’ herds.
+But meeting with disappointment and having the outfit on their hands,
+they concluded to buy cattle and go ahead and make the delivery at
+Buford. They simply had to do it or admit that I had called their
+hands. But Reed and I raised such a howl around that town that we
+posted every man with beeves for sale until the buyers had to pony up
+the cash for every hoof they bought. We even hunted up young Murnane,
+the seller of the herd that Jim Reed ran the attachment on; and before
+old Jim and I got through with him, we had his promise not to move out
+of Keith County until the last dollar was in hand. The buyers seemed to
+command all kinds of money, but where they expect to make anything,
+even if they do deliver, beats me, as Reed and I have got a good wad of
+their money. Since leaving there, I have had word that they settled
+with Murnane, putting a new outfit with the cattle, and that they have
+ten thousand beef steers on the way to Fort Buford this very minute.
+They are coming through on the North Platte and Powder River route, and
+if quarantine can be enforced against them until frost falls, it will
+give us a clear field at Buford on the day of delivery. Now it stands
+us in hand to see that those herds are isolated until after the 15th
+day of September.”
+
+The atmosphere cleared instantly. I was well aware of the ravages of
+splenic fever; but two decades ago every drover from Texas denied the
+possibility of a through animal in perfect health giving a disease to
+wintered Southerners or domestic cattle, also robust and healthy. Time
+has demonstrated the truth, yet the manner in which the germ is
+transmitted between healthy animals remains a mystery to this day,
+although there has been no lack of theories advanced. Even the
+theorists differed as to the manner of germ transmission, the sporule,
+tick, and ship fever being the leading theories, and each having its
+advocates. The latter was entitled to some consideration, for if bad
+usage and the lack of necessary rest, food, and water will produce
+fever aboard emigrant steamships, the same privations might do it among
+animals. The overdriving of trail cattle was frequently unavoidable,
+dry drives and the lack of grass on arid wastes being of common
+occurrence. However, the presence of fever among through cattle was
+never noticeable to the practical man, and if it existed, it must have
+been very mild in form compared to its virulent nature among natives.
+Time has demonstrated that it is necessary for the domestic animals to
+walk over and occupy the same ground to contract the disease, though
+they may drink from the same trough or stream of water, or inhale each
+other’s breath in play across a wire fence, without fear of contagion.
+A peculiar feature of Texas fever was that the very cattle which would
+impart it on their arrival, after wintering in the North would contract
+it and die the same as natives. The isolation of herds on a good range
+for a period of sixty days, or the falling of frost, was recognized as
+the only preventive against transmitting the germ. Government rewards
+and experiments have never demonstrated a theory that practical
+experience does not dispute.
+
+The only time on this drive that our attention had been called to the
+fever alarm was on crossing the wagon trail running from Pierre on the
+Missouri River to the Black Hills. I was in the lead when a large bull
+train was sighted in our front, and shortly afterward the wagon-boss
+met me and earnestly begged that I allow his outfit to pass before we
+crossed the wagon-road. I knew the usual form of ridicule of a herd
+foreman, but the boss bull-whacker must have anticipated my reply, for
+he informed me that the summer before he had lost ninety head out of
+two hundred yoke of oxen. The wagon-master’s appeal was fortified by a
+sincerity which won his request, and I held up my cattle and allowed
+his train to pass in advance. Sponsilier’s herd was out of sight in my
+rear, while Forrest was several miles to my left, and slightly behind
+me. The wagon-boss rode across and made a similar request of Forrest,
+but that worthy refused to recognize the right of way to a bull train
+at the expense of a trail herd of government beeves. Ungentlemanly
+remarks are said to have passed between them, when the boss
+bull-whacker threw down the gauntlet and galloped back to his train.
+Forrest pushed on, with ample time to have occupied the road in
+crossing, thus holding up the wagon train. My herd fell to grazing, and
+Sponsilier rode up to inquire the cause of my halting. I explained the
+request of the wagon-master, his loss the year before and present fear
+of fever, and called attention to the clash which was imminent between
+the long freight outfit in our front and Forrest’s herd to the left,
+both anxious for the right of way. A number of us rode forward in clear
+view of the impending meeting. It was evident that Forrest would be the
+first to reach the freight road, and would naturally hold it while his
+cattle were crossing it. But when this also became apparent to the bull
+train, the lead teams drove out of the road and halted, the rear wagons
+passing on ahead, the two outfits being fully a mile apart. There were
+about twenty teams of ten yoke each, and when the first five or six
+halted, they unearthed old needle rifles and opened fire across
+Forrest’s front. Once the range was found, those long-range buffalo
+guns threw up the dust in handfuls in the lead of the herd, and Forrest
+turned his cattle back, while the bull train held its way, undisputed.
+It was immaterial to Forrest who occupied the road first, and with the
+jeers of the freighters mingled the laughter of Sponsilier and my
+outfit, as John Quincy Forrest reluctantly turned back.
+
+This incident served as a safety-valve, and whenever Forrest forged to
+the lead in coming down the Little Missouri, all that was necessary to
+check him was to inquire casually which held the right of way, a trail
+herd or a bull train.
+
+Throughout the North, Texas fever was generally accepted as a fact, and
+any one who had ever come in contact with it once, dreaded it ever
+afterward. So when the devil was sick the devil a monk would be; and if
+there was any advantage in taking the contrary view to the one
+entertained by all drovers, so long as our herds were free, we were not
+like men who could not experience a change of opinion, if in doing so
+the wind was tempered to us. Also in this instance we were fighting an
+avowed enemy, and all is fair in love and war. And amid the fumes of
+bad cigars, Sponsilier drew out the plan of campaign.
+
+“Now, let’s see,” said old man Don, “tomorrow will be the 25th day of
+August. I’ve got to be at the Crow Agency a few days before the 10th of
+next month, as you know we have a delivery there on that date. Flood
+will have to attend to matters at Rosebud on the 1st, and then hurry on
+west and be present at Paul’s delivery at Fort Washakie. So you see
+I’ll have to depend on two of you boys going up to Glendive and Miles
+and seeing that those cow-towns take the proper view of this quarantine
+matter. After dinner you’ll fall back and bring up your herds, and
+after crossing the railroad here, the outfits will graze over to
+Buford. We’ll leave four of our best saddle horses here in a pasture,
+so as to be independent on our return. Since things have changed so,
+the chances are that I’ll bring Bob Quirk back with me, as I’ve written
+Flood to help The Rebel sell his remuda and take the outfit and go
+home. Now you boys decide among yourselves which two of you will go up
+the Yellowstone and promote the enforcement of the quarantine laws.
+Don’t get the impression that you can’t do this, because an all-round
+cowman can do anything where his interests are at stake. I’ll think the
+programme out a little more clearly by the time you bring up the
+cattle.”
+
+The herds were not over fifteen miles back up the river when we left
+them in the morning. After honoring the village of Little Missouri with
+our presence for several hours, we saddled up and started to meet the
+cattle. There was no doubt in my mind but that Sponsilier would be one
+of the two to go on the proposed errand of diplomacy, as his years,
+experience, and good solid sense entitled him to outrank either Forrest
+or myself. I knew that Quince would want to go, if for no other reason
+than to get out of working the few days that yet remained of the drive.
+All three of us talked the matter of quarantine freely as we rode
+along, yet no one ventured any proposition looking to an agreement as
+to who should go on the diplomatic mission. I was the youngest and
+naturally took refuge behind my years, yet perfectly conscious that, in
+spite of the indifferent and nonchalant attitude assumed, all three of
+us foremen were equally anxious for the chance. Matters remained
+undecided; but the next day at dinner, Lovell having met us before
+reaching the railroad, the question arose who should go up to Miles
+City. Dave and Quince were also eating at my wagon, and when our
+employer forced an answer, Sponsilier innocently replied that he
+supposed that we were all willing to leave it to him. Forrest
+immediately approved of Dave’s suggestion. I gave my assent, and old
+man Don didn’t qualify, hedge, or mince his words in appointing the
+committees to represent the firm of Lovell.
+
+“Jealous of each other, ain’t you? Very well; I want these herds grazed
+across to Buford at the rate of four miles a day. Nothing but a Mexican
+pastor, or a white man as lazy as Quince Forrest can fill the bill.
+You’re listening, are you, Quince? Well, after the sun sets to-night,
+you’re in charge of ten thousand beeves from here to the mouth of the
+Yellowstone. I want to put every ounce possible on those steers for the
+next twenty days. We may have to make a comparison of cattle, and if we
+should, I want ours to lay over the opposition like a double eagle does
+over a lead dime. We may run up against a lot of red tape at Fort
+Buford, but if there is a lick of cow-sense among the government
+representatives, we want our beeves to speak for themselves. Fat
+animals do their own talking. You remember when every one was admiring
+the fine horse, the blind man said, ‘Isn’t he fat?’ Now, Dave, you and
+Tom appoint your segundos, and we’ll all catch the 10:20 train west
+to-night.”
+
+I dared to risk one eye on Forrest. Inwardly I was chuckling, but
+Quince was mincing along with his dinner, showing that languid
+indifference which is inborn to the Texan. Lovell continued to
+monopolize the conversation, blowing on the cattle and ribbing up
+Forrest to see that the beeves thenceforth should never know tire,
+hunger, or thirst. The commissaries had run low; Sponsilier’s cook had
+been borrowing beans from us for a week past, while Parent point-blank
+refused to share any more of our bacon. The latter was recognized as a
+staple in trail-work, and it mattered not how inviting the beef or
+venison might be, we always fell back to bacon with avidity. When it
+came time to move out on the evening lap, Forrest’s herd took the lead,
+the other two falling in behind, the wagons pulling out for town in
+advance of everything. Jack Splann had always acted as segundo in my
+absence, and as he had overheard Lovell’s orders to Forrest, there was
+nothing further for me to add, and Splann took charge of my “Open A’s.”
+
+When changing mounts at noon, I caught out two of my best saddlers and
+tied one behind the chuckwagon, to be left with a liveryman in town.
+Leaving old man Don with the cattle, all three of us foremen went into
+the village in order to secure a few staple supplies with which to
+complete the journey.
+
+It can be taken for granted that Sponsilier and myself were feeling
+quite gala. The former took occasion, as we rode along, to throw
+several bouquets at Forrest over his preferment, when the latter turned
+on us, saying: “You fellows think you’re d—d smart, now, don’t you?
+You’re both purty good talkers, but neither one of you can show me
+where the rainbow comes in in rotting along with these measly cattle.
+It’s enough to make a man kick his own dog. But I can see where the old
+man was perfectly right in sending you two up to Miles City. When you
+fellows work your rabbit’s foot, it will be Katy with those Washington
+City schemers—more than likely they’ll not draw cards when they see
+that you are in the game—When it comes to the real sabe, you fellows
+shine like a tree full of owls. Honest, it has always been a wonder to
+me that Grant didn’t send for both of you when he was making up his
+cabinet.”
+
+The herds crossed the railroad about a mile west of Little Missouri
+Station. The wagons secured the needed supplies, and pulled out down
+the river, leaving Sponsilier and myself foot-loose and free.
+
+Lovell was riding a livery horse, and as neither of us expected him to
+return until it was too dark to see the cattle, we amused ourselves by
+looking over the town. There seemed to be a great deal of freighting to
+outlying points, numerous ox and mule trains coming in and also leaving
+for their destinations. Our employer came in about dusk, and at once
+went to the depot, as he was expecting a message. One had arrived
+during his absence, and after reading it, he came over to Dave and me,
+saying:
+
+“It’s from Mike Sutton. I authorized him to secure the services of the
+best lawyer in the West, and he has just wired me that he has retained
+Senator Aspgrain of Sioux City, Iowa. They will report at Fort Buford
+on September the 5th and will take care of any legal complications
+which may arise. I don’t know who this senator is, but Mike has orders
+not to spare any expense as long as we have the other fellow’s money to
+fight with. Well, if the Iowa lawyers are as good stuff as the Iowa
+troops were down in Dixie, that’s all I ask. Now, we’ll get our suppers
+and then sack our saddles—why, sure, you’ll need them; every good
+cowman takes his saddle wherever he goes, though he may not have
+clothes enough with him to dust a fiddle.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX.
+IN QUARANTINE
+
+
+We reached Miles City shortly after midnight. It was the recognized
+cattle centre of Montana at that time, but devoid of the high-lights
+which were a feature of the trail towns. The village boasted the usual
+number of saloons and dance-houses, and likewise an ordinance
+compelling such resorts to close on the stroke of twelve. Lovell had
+been there before, and led the way to a well-known hostelry. The house
+was crowded, and the best the night clerk could do was to give us a
+room with two beds. This was perfectly satisfactory, as it was a large
+apartment and fronted out on an open gallery. Old man Don suggested we
+take the mattresses outside, but as this was my first chance to sleep
+in a bed since leaving the ranch in March, I wanted all the comforts
+that were due me. Sponsilier likewise favored the idea of sleeping
+inside, and our employer yielded, taking the single bed on retiring.
+The night was warm, and after thrashing around for nearly an hour,
+supposing that Dave and I were asleep, old man Don arose and quietly
+dragged his mattress outside. Our bed was soft and downy, but in spite
+of the lateness of the hour and having been in our saddles at dawn, we
+tossed about, unable to sleep. After agreeing that it was the mattress,
+we took the covering and pillows and lay down on the floor, falling
+into a deep slumber almost instantly. “Well, wouldn’t that jar your
+eccentric,” said Dave to me the next morning, speaking of our inability
+to sleep in a bed. “I slept in one in Ogalalla, and I wasn’t over-full
+either.”
+
+Lovell remained with us all the next day. He was well known in Miles
+City, having in other years sold cattle to resident cowmen. The day was
+spent in hunting up former acquaintances, getting the lay of the land,
+and feeling the public pulse on the matter of quarantine on Southern
+cattle. The outlook was to our liking, as heavy losses had been
+sustained from fever the year before, and steps had already been taken
+to isolate all through animals until frost fell. Report was abroad that
+there were already within the jurisdiction of Montana over one hundred
+and fifty thousand through Texas cattle, with a possibility of one
+third that number more being added before the close of the season. That
+territory had established a quarantine camp on the Wyoming line,
+forcing all Texas stock to follow down the eastern side of the Powder
+River. Fully one hundred miles on the north, a dead-line was drawn from
+Powderville on that watercourse eastward to a spur of the Powder River
+Mountains, thus setting aside a quarantine ground ample to accommodate
+half a million cattle. Local range-riders kept all the native and
+wintered Texas cattle to the westward of the river and away from the
+through ones, which was easily done by riding lines, the Southern herds
+being held under constant control and hence never straying. The first
+Texas herds to arrive naturally traveled north to the dead-line, and,
+choosing a range, went into camp until frost relieved them. It was an
+unwritten law that a herd was entitled to as much grazing land as it
+needed, and there was a report about Miles City that the quarantine
+ground was congested with cattle halfway from Powderville to the
+Wyoming line.
+
+The outlook was encouraging. Quarantine was working a hardship to herds
+along the old Powder River route, yet their enforced isolation was like
+a tempered wind to our cause and cattle, the latter then leisurely
+grazing across Dakota from the Little Missouri to the mouth of the
+Yellowstone. Fortune favored us in many respects. About Miles City
+there was no concealment of our mission, resulting in an old
+acquaintance of Lovell’s loaning us horses, while old man Don had no
+trouble in getting drafts cashed to the amount of two thousand dollars.
+What he expected to do with this amount of money was a mystery to Dave
+and myself, a mystery which instantly cleared when we were in the
+privacy of our room at the hotel.
+
+“Here, boys,” said old man Don, throwing the roll of money on the bed,
+“divide this wad between you. There might be such a thing as using a
+little here and there to sweeten matters up, and making yourselves
+rattling good fellows wherever you go. Now in the first place, I want
+you both to understand that this money is clear velvet, and don’t
+hesitate to spend it freely. Eat and drink all you can, and gamble a
+little of it if that is necessary. You two will saddle up in the
+morning and ride to Powderville, while I will lie around here a few
+days and try the market for cattle next year, and then go on to Big
+Horn on my way to the Crow Agency. Feel your way carefully; locate the
+herds of Field, Radcliff & Co., and throw everything in their way to
+retard progress. It is impossible to foretell what may happen, and for
+that reason only general orders can be given. And remember, I don’t
+want to see that money again if there is any chance to use it.”
+
+Powderville was a long day’s ride from Miles City. By making an early
+start and resting a few hours at noon, we reached that straggling
+outpost shortly after nightfall. There was a road-house for the
+wayfaring man and a corral for his beast, a general store, opposition
+saloons, and the regulation blacksmith shop, constituting the business
+interests of Powderville. As arriving guests, a rough but cordial
+welcome was extended us by the keeper of the hostelry, and we mingled
+with the other travelers, but never once mentioning our business. I was
+uneasy over the money in our possession; not that I feared robbery, but
+my mind constantly reverted to it, and it was with difficulty that I
+refrained from continually feeling to see that it was safe. Sponsilier
+had concealed his in his boot, and as we rode along, contended that he
+could feel the roll chafing his ankle. I had tied two handkerchiefs
+together, and rolling my share in one of them, belted the amount
+between my overshirt and undershirt. The belt was not noticeable, but
+in making the ride that day, my hand involuntarily went to my side
+where the money lay, the action never escaping the notice of
+Sponsilier, who constantly twitted me over my nervousness. And although
+we were tired as dogs after our long ride, I awoke many times that
+night and felt to see if my money was safe; my partner slept like a
+log.
+
+Several cowmen, ranching on the lower Powder River, had headquarters at
+this outpost. The next morning Sponsilier and I made their
+acquaintance, and during the course of the day got a clear outline of
+the situation. On the west the river was the recognized dead-line to
+the Wyoming boundary, while two camps of five men each patroled the
+dividing line on the north, drifting back the native stock and holding
+the through herds in quarantine. The nearest camp was some distance
+east of Powderville, and saddling up towards evening we rode out and
+spent the night at the first quarantine station. A wagon and two tents,
+a relay of saddle horses, and an arsenal of long-range firearms
+composed the outfit. Three of the five men on duty were Texans. Making
+ourselves perfectly at home, we had no trouble in locating the herds in
+question, they having already sounded the tocsin to clear the way,
+claiming government beef recognized no local quarantine. The herds were
+not over thirty miles to the south, and expectation ran high as to
+results when an attempt should be made to cross the deadline. Trouble
+had already occurred, where outfits respecting the quarantine were
+trespassed upon by three herds, making claim of being under government
+protection and entitled to the rights of eminent domain. Fortunately
+several of the herds on the immediate line had been bought at Ogalalla
+and were in possession of ranch outfits who owned ranges farther north,
+and were anxious to see quarantine enforced. These local cowmen would
+support the established authority, and trouble was expected. Sponsilier
+and I widened the breach by denouncing these intruders as the hirelings
+of a set of ringsters, who had no regard for the rights of any one, and
+volunteered our services in enforcing quarantine against them the same
+as others.
+
+Our services were gratefully accepted. The next morning we were
+furnished fresh horses, and one of us was requested, as we were
+strangers, to ride down the country and reconnoitre the advance of the
+defiant drovers. As I was fearful that Field or Radcliff might be
+accompanying the herds, and recognize me, Sponsilier went instead,
+returning late that evening.
+
+“Well, fellows,” said Dave, as he dismounted at the quarantine camp,
+“I’ve seen the herds, and they propose to cross this dead-line of yours
+as easily as water goes through a gourd funnel. They’ll be here by noon
+to-morrow, and they’ve got the big conversation right on tap to show
+that the government couldn’t feed its army if it wasn’t for a few big
+cowmen like them. There’s a strange corporal over the three herds and
+they’re working on five horses to the man. But the major-domo’s the
+whole works; he’s a windy cuss, and intimates that he has a card or two
+up his sleeve that will put these quarantine guards to sleep when he
+springs them. He’s a new man to me; at least he wasn’t with the gang at
+Ogalalla.”
+
+During the absence of my partner, I had ridden the dead-line on the
+north. A strip of country five miles wide was clear of cattle above the
+boundary, while below were massed four herds, claiming the range from
+the mountains to the Powder River. The leader of the quarantine guards,
+Fred Ullmer, had accompanied me on the ride, and on our return we
+visited three of the outfits, urging them to hold all their reserve
+forces subject to call, in case an attempt was made to force the
+dead-line. At each camp I took every possible chance to sow the seeds
+of dissension and hatred against the high-handed methods of The Western
+Supply Company. Defining our situation clearly, I asked each foreman,
+in case these herds defied local authority, who would indemnify the
+owners for the loss among native cattle by fever between Powderville
+and the mouth of the Yellowstone. Would the drovers? Would the
+government? Leaving these and similar thoughts for their consideration,
+Ullmer and I had arrived at the first quarantine station shortly before
+the return of my partner.
+
+Upon the report of Sponsilier, Ullmer was appointed captain, and lost
+no time in taking action. After dark, a scout was sent to Camp No. 2, a
+meeting-place was appointed on Wolf Creek below, and orders were given
+to bring along every possible man from the local outfits and to meet at
+the rendezvous within an hour after sun-up the next morning. Ullmer
+changed horses and left for Powderville, assuring us that he would
+rally every man interested in quarantine, and have his posse below, on
+the creek by sunrise. The remainder of us at headquarters were under
+orders to bring all the arms and ammunition, and join the quarantine
+forces at the meeting-place some five miles from our camp. We were also
+to touch at and command the presence of one of the four outfits while
+en route. I liked the determined action of Captain Ullmer, who I
+learned had emigrated with his parents to Montana when a boy, and had
+grown into manhood on the frontier. Sponsilier was likewise pleased
+with the quarantine leader, and we lay awake far into the night,
+reviewing the situation and trying to anticipate any possible
+contingency that might thwart our plans. But to our best reasoning the
+horizon was clear, and if Field, Radcliff & Co.’s cattle reached Fort
+Buford on the day of delivery, well, it would be a miracle.
+
+Fresh horses were secured at dawn, and breakfast would be secured en
+route with the cow outfit. There were a dozen large-calibre rifles in
+scabbards, and burdening ourselves with two heavy guns to the man and
+an abundance of ammunition, we abandoned Quarantine Station No. 1 for
+the time being. The camp which we were to touch at was the one nearest
+the river and north of Wolf Creek, and we galloped up to it before the
+sun had even risen. Since everything was coming our way, Sponsilier and
+I observed a strict neutrality, but a tow-headed Texan rallied the
+outfit, saying:
+
+“Make haste, fellows, and saddle up your horses. Those three herds
+which raised such a rumpus up on Little Powder have sent down word that
+they’re going to cross our dead-line to-day if they have to prize up
+hell and put a chunk under it. We have decided to call their bluff
+before they even reach the line, and make them show their hand for all
+this big talk. Here’s half a dozen guns and cartridges galore, but
+hustle yourselves. Fred went into Powderville last night and will meet
+us above at the twin buttes this morning with every cowman in town. All
+the other outfits have been sent for, and we’ll have enough men to make
+our bluff stand up, never fear. From what I learn, these herds belong
+to a lot of Yankee speculators, and they don’t give a tinker’s dam if
+all the cattle in Montana die from fever. They’re no better than
+anybody else, and if we allow them to go through, they’ll leave a trail
+of dead natives that will stink us out of this valley. Make haste,
+everybody.”
+
+I could see at a glance that the young Texan had touched their pride.
+The foreman detailed three men to look after the herd, and the balance
+made hasty preparations to accompany the quarantine guards. A relief
+was rushed away for the herders; and when the latter came in, they
+reported having sighted the posse from Powderville, heading across
+country for the twin buttes. Meanwhile a breakfast had been bolted by
+the guards, Sponsilier, and myself, and swinging into our saddles, we
+rounded a bluff bend of the creek and rode for the rendezvous, some
+three miles distant. I noticed by the brands that nearly every horse in
+that country had been born in Texas, and the short time in which we
+covered the intervening miles proved that the change of climate had
+added to their stability and bottom. Our first glimpse of the
+meeting-point revealed the summit of the buttes fairly covered with
+horsemen. From their numbers it was evident that ours was the last
+contingent to arrive; but before we reached the twin mounds, the posse
+rode down from the lookout and a courier met and turned us from our
+course. The lead herd had been sighted in trail formation but a few
+miles distant, heading north, and it was the intention to head them at
+the earliest moment. The messenger inquired our numbers, and reported
+those arrived at forty-five, making the posse when united a few over
+sixty men.
+
+A juncture of forces was effected within a mile of the lead herd. It
+was a unique posse. Old frontiersmen, with patriarchal beards and
+sawed-off shotguns, chewed their tobacco complacently as they rode
+forward at a swinging gallop. Beardless youths, armed with the old
+buffalo guns of their fathers, led the way as if an Indian invasion had
+called them forth. Soldiers of fortune, with Southern accents, who were
+assisting in the conquest of a new empire, intermingled with the
+hurrying throng, and two men whose home was in Medina County, Texas,
+looked on and approved. The very horses had caught the inspiration of
+the moment, champing bits in their effort to forge to the front rank,
+while the blood-stained slaver coated many breasts or driveled from our
+boots. Before we met the herd a halt was called, and about a dozen men
+were deployed off on each flank, while the main body awaited the
+arrival of the cattle. The latter were checked by the point-men and
+turned back when within a few hundred yards of the main posse. Several
+horsemen from the herd rode forward, and one politely inquired the
+meaning of this demonstration. The question was met by a counter one
+from Captain Ullmer, who demanded to know the reason why these cattle
+should trespass on the rights of others and ignore local quarantine.
+The spokesman in behalf of the herd turned in his saddle and gave an
+order to send some certain person forward. Sponsilier whispered to me
+that this fellow was merely a segundo. “But wait till the ‘major-domo’
+arrives,” he added. The appearance of the posse and the halting of the
+herd summoned that personage from the rear to the front, and the next
+moment he was seen galloping up the column of cattle. With a plausible
+smile this high mogul, on his arrival, repeated the previous question,
+and on a similar demand from the captain of the posse, he broke into a
+jolly laugh from which he recovered with difficulty.
+
+“Why, gentlemen,” said he, every word dripping with honeyed sweetness,
+“this is entirely uncalled for. I assure you that it was purely an
+oversight on my part that I did not send you word in advance that these
+herds of mine are government cattle and not subject to local
+quarantine. My associates are the largest army contractors in the
+country, these cattle are due at Fort Buford on the 15th of this month,
+and any interference on your part would be looked upon as an insult to
+the government. In fact, the post commander at Fort Laramie insisted
+that he be permitted to send a company of cavalry to escort us across
+Wyoming, and assured us that a troop from Fort Keogh, if requested,
+would meet our cattle on the Montana line. The army is jealous over its
+supplies, but I declined all military protection, knowing that I had
+but to show my credentials to pass unmolested anywhere. Now, if you
+care to look over these papers, you will see that these cattle are en
+route to Fort Buford, on an assignment of the original contract, issued
+by the secretary of war to The Western Supply Company. Very sorry to
+put you to all this trouble, but these herds must not be interfered
+with. I trust that you gentlemen understand that the government is
+supreme.”
+
+As the papers mentioned were produced, Sponsilier kicked me on the
+shin, gave me a quiet wink, and nodded towards the documents then being
+tendered to Captain Ullmer. Groping at his idea, I rode forward, and as
+the papers were being returned with a mere glance on the part of the
+quarantine leader, I politely asked if I might see the assignment of
+the original contract. But a quizzical smile met my request, and
+shaking out the heavy parchment, he rapped it with the knuckles of his
+disengaged hand, remarking as he returned it to his pocket, “Sorry, but
+altogether too valuable to allow out of my possession.” Just what I
+would have done with the beribboned document, except to hand it over to
+Sponsilier, is beyond me, yet I was vaguely conscious that its
+destruction was of importance to our side of the matter at issue. At
+the same instant in which my request was declined, the big medicine man
+turned to Captain Ullmer and suavely remarked, “You found everything as
+represented, did you?”
+
+“Why, I heard your statement, and I have also heard it disputed from
+other sources. In fact I have nothing to do with you except to enforce
+the quarantine now established by the cattlemen of eastern Montana. If
+you have any papers showing that your herds were wintered north of
+latitude 37, you can pass, as this quarantine is only enforced against
+cattle from south of that degree. This territory lost half a million
+dollars’ worth of native stock last fall from Texas fever, and this
+season they propose to apply the ounce of preventive. You will have
+ample time to reach your destination after frost falls, and your
+detention by quarantine will be a good excuse for your delay. Now,
+unless you can convince me that your herds are immune, I’ll show you a
+good place to camp on the head of Wolf Creek. It will probably be a
+matter of ten to fifteen days before the quarantine is lifted, and we
+are enforcing it against citizens of Montana and Texas alike, and no
+exception can be made in your case.”
+
+“But, my dear sir, this is not a local or personal matter. Whatever you
+do, don’t invite the frown of the government. Let me warn you not to
+act in haste. Now, remember—”
+
+“You made your cracks that you would cross this quarantine line,”
+interrupted Ullmer, bristlingly, “and I want you to find out your
+mistake. There is no occasion for further words, and you can either
+order your outfit to turn your cattle east, or I’ll send men and do it
+myself.”
+
+The “major-domo” turned and galloped back to his men, a number of whom
+had congregated near at hand. The next moment he returned and haughtily
+threatened to surrender the cattle then and there unless he was allowed
+to proceed. “Give him a receipt for his beeves, Fred,” quietly remarked
+an old cowman, gently stroking his beard, “and I’ll take these boys
+over here on the right and start the cattle. That will be the safest
+way, unless the gentleman can indemnify us. I lost ten thousand
+dollars’ worth of stock last fall, and as a citizen of Montana I have
+objections to leaving a trail of fever from here to the mouth of the
+Yellowstone. And tell him he can have a bond for his cattle,” called
+back the old man as he rode out of hearing.
+
+The lead herd was pointed to the east, and squads of men rode down and
+met the other two, veering them off on an angle to the right. Meanwhile
+the superintendent raved, pleaded, and threatened without avail, but
+finally yielded and refused the receipt and dispossession of his
+cattle. This was just what the quarantine captain wanted, and the dove
+of peace began to shake its plumage. Within an hour all three of the
+herds were moving out for the head of Wolf Creek, accompanied only by
+the quarantine guards, the remainder of the posse returning to their
+homes or their work. Having ample time on our hands, Sponsilier and I
+expected to remain at Station No. 1 until after the 10th of September,
+and accordingly made ourselves at home at that camp. To say that we
+were elated over the situation puts it mildly, and that night the two
+of us lost nearly a hundred dollars playing poker with the quarantine
+guards. A strict vigilance was maintained over the herds in question,
+but all reports were unanimous that they were contentedly occupying
+their allotted range.
+
+But at noon on the third day of the enforced isolation, a messenger
+from Powderville arrived at the first station. A troop of cavalry from
+Fort Keogh, accompanied by a pack-train, had crossed the Powder River
+below the hamlet, their avowed mission being to afford an escort for
+certain government beef, then under detention by the local authorities.
+The report fell among us like a flash of lightning. Ample time had
+elapsed for a messenger to ride to the Yellowstone, and, returning with
+troops, pilot them to the camps of Field, Radcliff & Co. A consultation
+was immediately held, but no definite line of action had been arrived
+at when a horseman from one of the lower camps dashed up and informed
+us that the three herds were already trailing out for the dead-line,
+under an escort of cavalry. Saddling up, we rallied what few men were
+available, determined to make a protest, at least, in the interest of
+humanity to dumb brutes. We dispatched couriers to the nearest camps
+and the outer quarantine station; but before a posse of twenty men
+arrived, the lead herd was within a mile of the dead-line, and we rode
+out and met them. Fully eighty troopers, half of which rode in column
+formation in front, halted us as we approached. Terse and to the point
+were the questions and answers exchanged between the military arm of
+the government and the quarantine authorities of Montana. When the
+question arose of indemnity to citizens, in case of death to native
+cattle, a humane chord was touched in the young lieutenant in command,
+resulting in his asking several questions, to which the “major-domo”
+protested. Once satisfied of the justice of quarantine, the officer, in
+defense of his action, said:
+
+“Gentlemen, I am under instructions to give these herds, intended for
+use at Fort Buford, a three days’ escort beyond this quarantine line. I
+am very much obliged to you all for making so clear the necessity of
+isolating herds of Texas cattle, and that little or no hardship may
+attend my orders, you may have until noon to-morrow to drift all native
+stock west of the Powder River. When these herds encamp for the night,
+they will receive instructions not to move forward before twelve
+to-morrow. I find the situation quite different from reports;
+nevertheless orders are orders.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX.
+ON THE JUST AND THE UNJUST
+
+
+The quarantine guards returned to their camp. Our plans were suddenly
+and completely upset, and not knowing which way to turn, Sponsilier and
+I, slightly crestfallen, accompanied the guards. It was already late in
+the evening, but Captain Ullmer took advantage of the brief respite
+granted him to clear the east half of the valley of native cattle.
+Couriers were dispatched to sound the warning among the ranches down
+the river, while a regular round-up outfit was mustered among the camps
+to begin the drifting of range stock that evening. A few men were left
+at the two camps, as quarantine was not to be abandoned, and securing
+our borrowed horses, my partner and I bade our friends farewell and set
+out on our return for the Yellowstone. Merely touching at Powderville
+for a hasty supper, we held a northwest, cross-country course, far into
+the night, when we unsaddled to rest our horses and catch a few hours’
+sleep. But sunrise found us again in our saddles, and by the middle of
+the forenoon we were breakfasting with our friends in Miles City.
+
+Fort Keogh was but a short distance up the river. That military
+interference had been secured through fraud and deception, there was
+not the shadow of a doubt. During the few hours which we spent in
+Miles, the cattle interests were duly aroused, and a committee of
+cowmen were appointed to call on the post commander at Keogh with a
+formidable protest, which would no doubt be supplemented later, on the
+return of the young lieutenant and his troopers. During our ride the
+night before, Sponsilier and I had discussed the possibility of
+arousing the authorities at Glendive. Since it was in the neighborhood
+of one hundred miles from Powderville to the former point on the
+railroad, the herds would consume nearly a week in reaching there. A
+freight train was caught that afternoon, and within twenty-four hours
+after leaving the quarantine camp on the Powder River, we had opened
+headquarters at the Stock Exchange Saloon in Glendive. On arriving, I
+deposited one hundred dollars with the proprietor of that bar-room,
+with the understanding that it was to be used in getting an expression
+from the public in regard to the question of Texas fever. Before noon
+the next day, Dave Sponsilier and Tom Quirk were not only the two most
+popular men in Glendive, but quarantine had been decided on with
+ringing resolutions.
+
+Our standing was soon of the best. Horses were tendered us, and
+saddling one I crossed the Yellowstone and started down the river to
+arouse outlying ranches, while Sponsilier and a number of local cowmen
+rode south to locate a camp and a deadline. I was absent two days,
+having gone north as far as Wolf Island, where I recrossed the river,
+returning on the eastern side of the valley. At no ranch which was
+visited did my mission fail of meeting hearty approval, especially on
+the western side of the river, where severe losses from fever had been
+sustained the fall before. One ranch on Thirteen Mile offered, if
+necessary, to send every man in its employ, with their own wagon and
+outfit of horses, free of all charge, until quarantine was lifted. But
+I suggested, instead, that they send three or four men with their
+horses and blankets, leaving the remainder to be provided for by the
+local committee. In my two days’ ride, over fifty volunteers were
+tendered, but I refused all except twenty, who were to report at
+Glendive not later than the morning of the 6th. On my return to the
+railroad, all arrangements were completed and the outlook was
+promising. Couriers had arrived from the south during my absence,
+bringing the news of the coming of the through Texas cattle, and
+warning the local ranches to clear the way or take the consequences.
+All native stock had been pushed west of the Powder and Yellowstone, as
+far north as Cabin Creek, which had been decided on as the second
+quarantine-line. Daily reports were being received of the whereabouts
+of the moving herds, and at the rate they were traveling, they would
+reach Cabin Creek about the 7th. Two wagons had been outfitted, cooks
+employed, and couriers dispatched to watch the daily progress of the
+cattle, which, if following the usual route, would strike the deadline
+some distance south of Glendive.
+
+During the next few days, Sponsilier and I were social lions in that
+town, and so great was our popularity we could have either married or
+been elected to office. We limited our losses at poker to so much an
+evening, and what we won from the merchant class we invariably lost
+among the volunteer guards and cowmen, taking our luck with a sangfroid
+which proved us dead-game sports, and made us hosts of friends. We had
+contributed one hundred dollars to the general quarantine fund, and had
+otherwise made ourselves popular with all classes in the brief time at
+our command. Under the pretense that we might receive orders at any
+time to overtake our herds, we declined all leadership in the second
+campaign about to be inaugurated against Texas fever. Dave and I were
+both feeling rather chesty over the masterful manner in which we had
+aroused the popular feeling in favor of quarantine in our own interest,
+at the same time making it purely a local movement. We were swaggering
+about like ward-heelers, when on the afternoon of the 5th the
+unexpected again happened. The business interests of the village
+usually turned out to meet the daily passenger trains, even the
+poker-games taking a recess until the cars went past. The arrival and
+departure of citizens of the place were noted by every one, and
+strangers were looked upon with timidity, very much as in all simple
+communities. Not taking any interest in the passing trains, Sponsilier
+was writing a letter to his girl in Texas, while I was shaking dice for
+the cigars with the bartender of the Stock Exchange, when the Eastbound
+arrived. After the departure of the train, I did not take any notice of
+the return of the boys to the abandoned games, or the influx of patrons
+to the house, until some one laid a hand on my shoulder and quietly
+said, “Isn’t your name Quirk?”
+
+Turning to the speaker, I was confronted by Mr. Field and Mr. Radcliff,
+who had just arrived by train from the west. Admitting my identity, I
+invited them to have a cigar or liquid refreshment, inquiring whence
+they had come and where their cattle were. To my surprise, Fort Keogh
+was named as their last refuge, and the herds were reported to cross
+the railroad within the next few days. Similar questions were asked me,
+but before replying, I caught Sponsilier’s eye and summoned him with a
+wink. On Dave’s presenting himself, I innocently asked the pair if they
+did not remember my friend as one of the men whom they had under arrest
+at Dodge. They grunted an embarrassed acknowledgment, which was
+returned in the same coin, when I proceeded to inform them that our
+cattle crossed the railroad at Little Missouri ten days before, and
+that we were only waiting the return of Mr. Lovell from the Crow Agency
+before proceeding to our destination. With true Yankee inquisitiveness,
+other questions followed, the trend of which was to get us to admit
+that we had something to do with the present activities in quarantining
+Texas cattle. But I avoided their leading queries, and looked
+appealingly at Sponsilier, who came to my rescue with an answer born of
+the moment.
+
+“Well, gentlemen,” said Dave, seating himself on the bar and leisurely
+rolling a cigarette, “that town of Little Missouri is about the dullest
+hole that I was ever water-bound in. Honestly, I’d rather be with the
+cattle than loafing in it with money in my pocket. Now this town has
+got some get-up about it; I’ll kiss a man’s foot if he complains that
+this burg isn’t sporty enough for his blood. They’ve given me a run
+here for my white alley, and I still think I know something about that
+game called draw-poker. But you were speaking about quarantine. Yes;
+there seems to have been a good many cattle lost through these parts
+last fall. You ought to have sent your herds up through Dakota, where
+there is no native stock to interfere. I’d hate to have cattle coming
+down the Powder River. A friend of mine passed through here yesterday;
+his herd was sold for delivery on the Elkhorn, north of here, and he
+tells me he may not be able to reach there before October. He saw your
+herds and tells me you are driving the guts out of them. So if there’s
+anything in that old ‘ship-fever theory,’ you ought to be quarantined
+until it snows. There’s a right smart talk around here of fixing a
+dead-line below somewhere, and if you get tied up before reaching the
+railroad, it won’t surprise me a little bit. When it comes to handling
+the cattle, old man Don has the good hard cow-sense every time, but you
+shorthorns give me a pain.”
+
+“What did I tell you?” said Radcliff, the elder one, to his partner, as
+they turned to leave.
+
+On nearing the door, Mr. Field halted and begrudgingly said, “See you
+later, Quirk.”
+
+“Not if I see you first,” I replied; “you ain’t my kind of cowmen.”
+
+Not even waiting for them to pass outside, Sponsilier, from his
+elevated position, called every one to the bar to irrigate. The boys
+quit their games, and as they lined up in a double row, Dave begged the
+bartenders to bestir themselves, and said to his guests: “Those are the
+kid-gloved cowmen that I’ve been telling you about—the owners of the
+Texas cattle that are coming through here. Did I hang it on them
+artistically, or shall I call them back and smear it on a shade deeper?
+They smelt a mouse all right, and when their cattle reach Cabin Creek,
+they’ll smell the rat in earnest. Now, set out the little and big
+bottle and everybody have a cigar on the side. And drink hearty, lads,
+for to-morrow we may be drinking branch water in a quarantine camp.”
+
+The arrival of Field and Radcliff was accepted as a defiance to the
+local cattle interests. Popular feeling was intensified when it was
+learned that they were determined not to recognize any local
+quarantine, and were secretly inquiring for extra men to guard their
+herds in passing Glendive. There was always a rabble element in every
+frontier town, and no doubt, as strangers, they could secure assistance
+in quarters that the local cowmen would spurn. Matters were approaching
+a white heat, when late that night an expected courier arrived, and
+reported the cattle coming through at the rate of twenty miles a day.
+They were not following any particular trail, traveling almost due
+north, and if the present rate of travel was maintained, Cabin Creek
+would be reached during the forenoon of the 7th. This meant business,
+and the word was quietly passed around that all volunteers were to be
+ready to move in the morning. A cowman named Retallac, owner of a range
+on the Yellowstone, had previously been decided on as captain, and
+would have under him not less than seventy-five chosen men, which
+number, if necessary, could easily be increased to one hundred.
+
+Morning dawned on a scene of active operations. The two wagons were
+started fully an hour in advance of the cavalcade, which was to follow,
+driving a remuda of over two hundred saddle horses. Sponsilier and I
+expected to accompany the outfit, but at the last moment our plans were
+changed by an incident and we remained behind, promising to overtake
+them later. There were a number of old buffalo hunters in town, living
+a precarious life, and one of their number had quietly informed Sheriff
+Wherry that they had been approached with an offer of five dollars a
+day to act as an escort to the herds while passing through. The
+quarantine captain looked upon that element as a valuable ally,
+suggesting that if it was a question of money, our side ought to be in
+the market for their services. Heartily agreeing with him, the company
+of guards started, leaving their captain behind with Sponsilier and
+myself. Glendive was a county seat, and with the assistance of the
+sheriff, we soon had every buffalo hunter in the town corralled. They
+were a fine lot of rough men, inclined to be convivial, and with the
+assistance of Sheriff Wherry, coupled with the high standing of the
+quarantine captain, on a soldier’s introduction Dave and I made a good
+impression among them. Sponsilier did the treating and talking, his
+offer being ten dollars a day for a man and horse, which was promptly
+accepted, when the question naturally arose who would stand sponsor for
+the wages. Dave backed off some distance, and standing on his left
+foot, pulled off his right boot, shaking out a roll of money on the
+floor.
+
+“There’s the long green, boys,” said he, “and you fellows can name your
+own banker. I’ll make it up a thousand, and whoever you say goes with
+me. Shall it be the sheriff, or Mr. Retallac, or the proprietor of the
+Stock Exchange?”
+
+Sheriff Wherry interfered, relieving the embarrassment in appointing a
+receiver, and vouched that these two Texans were good for any
+reasonable sum. The buffalo hunters approved, apologizing to
+Sponsilier, as he pulled on his boot, for questioning his financial
+standing, and swearing allegiance in every breath. An hour’s time was
+granted in which to saddle and make ready, during which we had a long
+chat with Sheriff Wherry and found him a valuable ally. He had cattle
+interests in the country, and when the hunters appeared, fifteen
+strong, he mounted his horse and accompanied us several miles on the
+way. “Now, boys,” said he, at parting, “I’ll keep an eye over things
+around town, and if anything important happens, I’ll send a courier
+with the news. If those shorthorns attempt to offer any opposition,
+I’ll run a blazer on them, and if necessary I’ll jug the pair. You
+fellows just buffalo the herds, and the sheriff’s office will keep
+cases on any happenings around Glendive. It’s understood that night or
+day your camp can be found on Cabin Creek, opposite the old eagle tree.
+Better send me word as soon as the herds arrive. Good luck to you,
+lads.”
+
+Neither wagons nor guards were even sighted during our three hours’
+ride to the appointed campground. On our arrival tents were being
+pitched and men were dragging up wood, while the cooks were busily
+preparing a late dinner, the station being fully fifteen miles south of
+the railroad. Scouts were thrown out during the afternoon, corrals
+built, and evening found the quarantine camp well established for the
+comfort of its ninety-odd men. The buffalo hunters were given special
+attention and christened the “Sponsilier Guards;” they took again to
+outdoor life as in the old days. The report of the scouts was
+satisfactory; all three of the herds had been seen and would arrive on
+schedule time. A hush of expectancy greeted this news, but Sponsilier
+and I ridiculed the idea that there would be any opposition, except a
+big talk and plenty of bluffing.
+
+“Well, if that’s what they rely on,” said Captain Retallac, “then
+they’re as good as in quarantine this minute. If you feel certain they
+can’t get help from Fort Keogh a second time, those herds will be our
+guests until further orders. What we want to do now is to spike every
+possible chance for their getting any help, and the matter will pass
+over like a summer picnic. If you boys think there’s any danger of an
+appeal to Fort Buford, the military authorities want to be notified
+that the Yellowstone Valley has quarantined against Texas fever and
+asks their cooperation in enforcing the same.”
+
+“I can fix that,” replied Sponsilier. “We have lawyers at Buford right
+now, and I can wire them the situation fully in the morning. If they
+rely on the military, they will naturally appeal to the nearest post,
+and if Keogh and Buford turn them down, the next ones are on the
+Missouri River, and at that distance cavalry couldn’t reach here within
+ten days. Oh, I think we’ve got a grapevine twist on them this time.”
+
+Sponsilier sat up half the night wording a message to our attorneys at
+Fort Buford. The next morning found me bright and early on the road to
+Glendive with the dispatch, the sending of which would deplete my cash
+on hand by several dollars, but what did we care for expense when we
+had the money and orders to spend it? I regretted my absence from the
+quarantine camp, as I was anxious to be present on the arrival of the
+herds, and again watch the “major-domo” run on the rope and fume and
+charge in vain. But the importance of blocking assistance was so urgent
+that I would gladly have ridden to Buford if necessary. In that bracing
+atmosphere it was a fine morning for the ride, and I was rapidly
+crossing the country, when a vehicle, in the dip of the plain, was
+sighted several miles ahead. I was following no road, but when the
+driver of the conveyance saw me he turned across my front and signaled.
+On meeting the rig, I could hardly control myself from laughing
+outright, for there on the rear seat sat Field and Radcliff, extremely
+gruff and uncongenial. Common courtesies were exchanged between the
+driver and myself, and I was able to answer clearly his leading
+questions: Yes; the herds would reach Cabin Creek before noon; the old
+eagle tree, which could be seen from the first swell of the plain
+beyond, marked the quarantine camp, and it was the intention to isolate
+the herds on the South Fork of Cabin. “Drive on,” said a voice, and, in
+the absence of any gratitude expressed, I inwardly smiled in reward.
+
+I was detained in Glendive until late in the day, waiting for an
+acknowledgment of the message. Sheriff Wherry informed me that the only
+move attempted on the part of the shorthorn drovers was the arrest of
+Sponsilier and myself, on the charge of being accomplices in the
+shooting of one of their men on the North Platte. But the sheriff had
+assured the gentlemen that our detention would have no effect on
+quarantining their cattle, and the matter was taken under advisement
+and dropped. It was late when I started for camp that evening. The
+drovers had returned, accompanied by their superintendent, and were
+occupying the depot, burning the wires in every direction. I was
+risking no chances, and cultivated the company of Sheriff Wherry until
+the acknowledgment arrived, when he urged me to ride one of his horses
+in returning to camp, and insisted on my taking a carbine. Possibly
+this was fortunate, for before I had ridden one third the distance to
+the quarantine camp, I met a cavalcade of nearly a dozen men from the
+isolated herds. When they halted and inquired the distance to Glendive,
+one of their number recognized me as having been among the quarantine
+guards at Powderville. I admitted that I was there, turning my horse so
+that the carbine fell to my hand, and politely asked if any one had any
+objections. It seems that no one had, and after a few commonplace
+inquiries were exchanged, we passed on our way.
+
+There was great rejoicing on Cabin Creek that night. Songs were sung,
+and white navy beans passed current in numerous poker-games until the
+small hours of morning. There had been nothing dramatic in the meeting
+between the herds and the quarantine guards, the latter force having
+been augmented by visiting ranchmen and their help, until protest would
+have been useless. A routine of work had been outlined, much stricter
+than at Powderville, and a surveillance of the camps was constantly
+maintained. Not that there was any danger of escape, but to see that
+the herds occupied the country allotted to them, and did not pollute
+any more territory than was necessary. The Sponsilier Guards were given
+an easy day shift, and held a circle of admirers at night, recounting
+and living over again “the good old days.” Visitors from either side of
+the Yellowstone were early callers, and during the afternoon the
+sheriff from Glendive arrived. I did not know until then that Mr.
+Wherry was a candidate for reelection that fall, but the manner in
+which he mixed with the boys was enough to warrant his election for
+life. What endeared him to Sponsilier and myself was the fund of
+information he had collected, and the close tab he had kept on every
+movement of the opposition drovers. He told us that their appeal to
+Fort Keogh for assistance had been refused with a stinging rebuke; that
+a courier had started the evening before down the river for Fort
+Buford, and that Mr. Radcliff had personally gone to Fort Abraham
+Lincoln to solicit help. The latter post was fully one hundred and
+fifty miles away, but that distance could be easily covered by a
+special train in case of government interference.
+
+It rained on the afternoon of the 9th. The courier had returned from
+Fort Buford on the north, unsuccessful, as had also Mr. Radcliff from
+Fort Lincoln on the Missouri River to the eastward. The latter post had
+referred the request to Keogh, and washed its hands of intermeddling in
+a country not tributary to its territory. The last hope of interference
+was gone, and the rigors of quarantine closed in like a siege with
+every gun of the enemy spiked. Let it be a week or a month before the
+quarantine was lifted, the citizens of Montana had so willed it, and
+their wish was law. Evening fell, and the men drew round the fires. The
+guards buttoned their coats as they rode away, and the tired ones drew
+their blankets around them as they lay down to sleep. Scarcely a star
+could be seen in the sky overhead, but before my partner or myself
+sought our bed, a great calm had fallen, the stars were shining, and
+the night had grown chilly.
+
+The old buffalo hunters predicted a change in the weather, but beyond
+that they were reticent. As Sponsilier and I lay down to sleep, we
+agreed that if three days, even two days, were spared us, those cattle
+in quarantine could never be tendered at Fort Buford on the appointed
+day of delivery. But during the early hours of morning we were aroused
+by the returning guards, one of whom halted his horse near our blankets
+and shouted, “Hey, there, you Texans; get up—a frost has fallen!”
+
+Sure enough, it had frosted during the night, and the quarantine was
+lifted. When day broke, every twig and blade of grass glistened in
+silver sheen, and the horses on picket stood humped and shivering. The
+sun arose upon the herds moving, with no excuse to say them nay, and
+orders were issued to the guards to break camp and disperse to their
+homes. As we rode into Glendive that morning, sullen and defeated by a
+power beyond our control, in speaking of the peculiarity of the
+intervention, Sponsilier said: “Well, if it rains on the just and the
+unjust alike, why shouldn’t it frost the same.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI.
+FORT BUFORD
+
+
+We were at our rope’s end. There were a few accounts to settle in
+Glendive, after which we would shake its dust from our feet. Very few
+of the quarantine guards returned to town, and with the exception of
+Sheriff Wherry, none of the leading cowmen, all having ridden direct
+for their ranches. Long before the train arrived which would carry us
+to Little Missouri, the opposition herds appeared and crossed the
+railroad west of town. Their commissaries entered the village for
+supplies, while the “major-domo,” surrounded by a body-guard of men,
+rode about on his miserable palfrey. The sheriff, fearing a clash
+between the victorious and the vanquished, kept an eye on Sponsilier
+and me as we walked the streets, freely expressing our contempt of
+Field, Radcliff & Co., their henchmen and their methods. Dave and I
+were both nerved to desperation; Sheriff Wherry, anxious to prevent a
+conflict, counciled with the opposition drovers, resulting in their
+outfits leaving town, while the principals took stage across to Buford.
+
+Meanwhile Sponsilier had wired full particulars to our employer at Big
+Horn. It was hardly necessary, as the frost no doubt was general all
+over Montana, but we were anxious to get into communication with Lovell
+immediately on his return to the railroad. We had written him from
+Miles of our failure at Powderville, and the expected second stand at
+Glendive, and now the elements had notified him that the opposition
+herds were within striking distance, and would no doubt appear at
+Buford on or before the day of delivery. An irritable man like our
+employer would neither eat nor sleep, once the delivery at the Crow
+Agency was over, until reaching the railroad, and our message would be
+awaiting him on his return to Big Horn. Our train reached Little
+Missouri early in the evening, and leaving word with the agent that we
+were expecting important messages from the west, we visited the
+liveryman and inquired about the welfare of our horses. The proprietor
+of the stable informed us that they had fared well, and that he would
+have them ready for us on an hour’s notice. It was after dark and we
+were at supper when the first message came. An immediate answer was
+required, and arising from the table, we left our meal unfinished and
+hastened to the depot. From then until midnight, messages flashed back
+and forth, Sponsilier dictating while I wrote. As there was no train
+before the regular passenger the next day, the last wire requested us
+to have the horses ready to meet the Eastbound, saying that Bob Quirk
+would accompany Lovell.
+
+That night it frosted again. Sponsilier and I slept until noon the next
+day without awakening. Then the horses were brought in from pasture,
+and preparation was made to leave that evening. It was in the
+neighborhood of ninety miles across to the mouth of the Yellowstone,
+and the chances were that we would ride it without unsaddling. The
+horses had had a two weeks’ rest, and if our employer insisted on it,
+we would breakfast with the herds the next morning. I was anxious to
+see the cattle again and rejoin my outfit, but like a watched pot, the
+train was an hour late. Sponsilier and I took advantage of the delay
+and fortified the inner man against the night and the ride before us.
+This proved fortunate, as Lovell and my brother had supper en route in
+the dining-car. A running series of questions were asked and answered;
+saddles were shaken out of gunny-sacks and cinched on waiting horses as
+though we were starting to a prairie fire. Bob Quirk’s cattle had
+reached the Crow Agency in splendid condition, the delivery was
+effected without a word, and old man Don was in possession of a letter
+from Flood, saying everything had passed smoothly at the Rosebud
+Agency.
+
+Contrary to the expectation of Sponsilier and myself, our employer was
+in a good humor, fairly walking on the clouds over the success of his
+two first deliveries of the year. But amid the bustle and rush, in view
+of another frosty night, Sponsilier inquired if it would not be a good
+idea to fortify against the chill, by taking along a bottle of brandy.
+“Yes, two of them if you want to,” said old man Don, in good-humored
+approval. “Here, Tom, fork this horse and take the pitch out of him,”
+he continued; “I don’t like the look of his eye.” But before I could
+reach the horse, one of my own string, Bob Quirk had mounted him, when
+in testimony of the nutritive qualities of Dakota’s grasses, he arched
+his spine like a true Texan and outlined a worm-fence in bucking a
+circle.
+
+The start was made during the gathering dusk. Sponsilier further lifted
+the spirits of our employer, as we rode along, by a clear-cut
+description of the opposition cattle, declaring that had they ever
+equaled ours, the handling they had received since leaving Ogalalla,
+compared to his, would class them with short twos in the spring against
+long threes in the fall. Within an hour the stars shone out, and after
+following the river some ten miles, we bore directly north until Beaver
+Creek was reached near midnight. The pace was set at about an
+eight-mile, steady clip, with an occasional halt to tighten cinches or
+shift saddles. The horses were capable of a faster gait without tiring,
+but we were not sure of the route and were saving them for the finish
+after daybreak. Early in the night we were conscious that a frost was
+falling, and several times Sponsilier inquired if no one cared for a
+nip from his bottle. Bob Quirk started the joke on Dave by declining;
+old man Don uncorked the flask, and, after smelling of the contents,
+handed it back with his thanks. I caught onto their banter, and not
+wishing to spoil a good jest, also declined, leaving Sponsilier to
+drink alone. During the night, whenever conversation lagged, some one
+was certain to make reference to the remarks which are said to have
+passed between the governors of the Carolinas, or if that failed to
+provoke a rise, ask direct if no one had something to ward off the
+chilly air. After being refused several times, Dave had thrown the
+bottle away, meeting these jests with the reply that he had a private
+flask, but its quality was such that he was afraid of offending our
+cultivated tastes by asking us to join him.
+
+Day broke about five in the morning. We had been in the saddle nearly
+ten hours, and were confident that sunrise would reveal some landmark
+to identify our location. The atmosphere was frosty and clear, and once
+the gray of dawn yielded to the rising sun, the outline of the
+Yellowstone was easily traced on our left, while the bluffs in our
+front shielded a view of the mother Missouri. In attempting to approach
+the latter we encountered some rough country and were compelled to turn
+towards the former, crossing it, at O’Brien’s roadhouse, some seven
+miles above the mouth. The husbanded reserves of our horses were shaken
+out, and shortly afterward smoke-clouds from camp-fires, hanging low,
+attracted our attention. The herds were soon located as they arose and
+grazed away from their bed-grounds. The outfits were encamped on the
+eastern side of the Yellowstone; and before leaving the government
+road, we sighted in our front a flag ascending to greet the morning,
+and the location of Fort Buford was established. Turning towards the
+cattle, we rode for the lower wagon and were soon unsaddling at
+Forrest’s camp. The latter had arrived two days before and visited the
+post; he told us that the opposition were there in force, as well as
+our own attorneys. The arrival of the cattle under contract for that
+military division was the main topic of discussion, and Forrest had
+even met a number of civilian employees of Fort Buford whose duties
+were to look after the government beeves. The foreman of these
+unenlisted attaches, a Texan named Sanders, had casually ridden past
+his camp the day before, looking over the cattle, and had pronounced
+them the finest lot of beeves tendered the government since his
+connection with that post.
+
+“That’s good news,” said Lovell, as he threw his saddle astride the
+front wheel of the wagon; “that’s the way I like to hear my cattle
+spoken about. Now, you boys want to make friends with all those
+civilians, and my attorneys and Bob and I will hobnob around with the
+officers, and try and win the good will of the entire post. You want to
+change your camp every few days and give your cattle good grazing and
+let them speak for themselves. Better kill a beef among the outfits,
+and insist on all callers staying for meals. We’re strangers here, and
+we want to make a good impression, and show the public that we were
+born white, even if we do handle cattle for a living. Quince, tie up
+the horses for us, and after breakfast Bob and I will look over the
+herds and then ride into Fort Buford.—Trout for breakfast? You don’t
+mean it!”
+
+It was true, however, and our appetites did them justice. Forrest
+reported Splann as having arrived a day late, and now encamped the last
+herd up the valley. Taking our horses with us, Dave and I set out to
+look up our herds and resume our former positions. I rode through
+Sponsilier’s cattle while en route to my own, and remembered the first
+impression they had made on my mind,—their uniformity in size and
+smoothness of build,—and now found them fatted into finished form, the
+herd being a credit to any drover. Continuing on my way, I intercepted
+my own cattle, lying down over hundreds of acres, and so contented that
+I refused to disturb them. Splann reported not over half a dozen
+sore-footed ones among them, having grazed the entire distance from
+Little Missouri, giving the tender cattle a good chance to recover. I
+held a circle of listeners for several hours, in recounting
+Sponsilier’s and my own experiences in the quarantine camps, and our
+utter final failure, except that the opposition herds had been
+detained, which would force them to drive over twenty miles a day in
+order to reach Buford on time. On the other hand, an incident of more
+than ordinary moment had occurred with the cattle some ten days
+previous. The slow movement of the grazing herds allowed a great amount
+of freedom to the boys and was taken advantage of at every opportunity.
+It seems that on approaching Beaver Creek, Owen Ubery and Runt Pickett
+had ridden across to it for the purpose of trout-fishing. They were
+gone all day, having struck the creek some ten or twelve miles west of
+the cattle, expecting to fish down it and overtake the herds during the
+evening. But about noon they discovered where a wagon had been burned,
+years before, and near by were five human skeletons, evidently a
+family. It was possibly the work of Indians, or a blizzard, and to
+prove the discovery, Pickett had brought in one of the skulls and
+proposed taking it home with him as a memento of the drive. Parent
+objected to having the reminder in the wagon, and a row resulted
+between them, till Splann interfered and threw the gruesome relic away.
+
+The next morning a dozen of us from the three herds rode into the post.
+Fort Buford was not only a military headquarters, but a supply depot
+for other posts farther west on the Missouri and Yellowstone rivers.
+The nearest railroad connection was Glendive, seventy-six miles up the
+latter stream, though steamboats took advantage of freshets in the
+river to transport immense supplies from lower points on the Missouri
+where there were rail connections. From Buford westward, transportation
+was effected by boats of lighter draft and the regulation wagon train.
+It was recognized as one of the most important supply posts in the
+West; as early as five years previous to this date, it had received in
+a single summer as many as ten thousand beeves. Its provision for
+cavalry was one of its boasted features, immense stacks of forage
+flanking those quarters, while the infantry barracks and officers’
+quarters were large and comfortable. A stirring little town had sprung
+up on the outside, affording the citizens employment in wood and hay
+contracts, and becoming the home of a large number of civilian
+employees, the post being the mainstay of the village.
+
+After settling our quarantine bills, Sponsilier and I each had money
+left. Our employer refused even to look at our expense bills until
+after the delivery, but urged us to use freely any remaining funds in
+cultivating the good will of the citizens and soldiery alike. Forrest
+was accordingly supplied with funds, with the understanding that he was
+to hunt up Sanders and his outfit and show them a good time. The beef
+foreman was soon located in the quartermaster’s office, and, having
+been connected with the post for several years, knew the ropes. He had
+come to Buford with Texas cattle, and after their delivery had accepted
+a situation under the acting quartermaster, easily rising to the
+foremanship through his superior abilities as a cowman. It was like a
+meeting of long-lost brothers to mingle again with a cow outfit, and
+the sutler’s bar did a flourishing business during our stay in the
+post. There were ten men in Sanders’s outfit, several of whom besides
+himself were Texans, and before we parted, every rascal had promised to
+visit us the next day and look over all the cattle.
+
+The next morning Bob Quirk put in an early appearance at my wagon. He
+had passed the other outfits, and notified us all to have the cattle
+under convenient herd, properly watered in advance, as the post
+commandant, quartermaster, and a party of minor officers were going to
+ride out that afternoon and inspect our beeves. Lovell, of course,
+would accompany them, and Bob reported him as having made a ten-strike
+with the officers’ mess, not being afraid to spend his money.
+Fortunately the present quartermaster at Buford was a former
+acquaintance of Lovell, the two having had business transactions. The
+quartermaster had been connected with frontier posts from Fort Clark,
+Texas, to his present position. According to report, the opposition
+were active and waging an aggressive campaign, but not being Western
+men, were at a disadvantage. Champagne had flowed freely at a dinner
+given the night before by our employer, during which Senator Aspgrain,
+in responding to a toast, had paid the army a high tribute for the part
+it had played in reclaiming the last of our western frontier. The
+quartermaster, in replying, had felicitously remarked, as a matter of
+his own observation, that the Californian’s love for a horse was only
+excelled by the Texan’s love for a cow, to which, amid uproarious
+laughter, old man Don arose and bowed his acknowledgment.
+
+My brother changed horses and returned to Sponsilier’s wagon. Dave had
+planned to entertain the post beef outfit for dinner, and had insisted
+on Bob’s presence. They arrived at my herd near the middle of the
+forenoon, and after showing the cattle and remuda, we all returned to
+Sponsilier’s camp. These civilian employees furnished their own mounts,
+and were anxious to buy a number of our best horses after the delivery
+was over. Not even a whisper was breathed about any uncertainty of our
+filling the outstanding contract, yet Sanders was given to understand
+that Don Lovell would rather, if he took a fancy to him, give a man a
+horse than sell him one. Not a word was said about any opposition to
+our herds; that would come later, and Sanders and his outfit were too
+good judges of Texas cattle to be misled by any bluster or boastful
+talk. Sponsilier acted the host, and after dinner unearthed a box of
+cigars, and we told stories and talked of our homes in the sunny South
+until the arrival of the military party. The herds had been well
+watered about noon and drifted out on the first uplands, and we
+intercepted the cavalcade before it reached Sponsilier’s herd. They
+were mounted on fine cavalry horses, and the only greeting which
+passed, aside from a military salute, was when Lovell said: “Dave, show
+these officers your beeves. Answer any question they may ask to the
+best of your ability. Gentlemen, excuse me while you look over the
+cattle.”
+
+There were about a dozen military men in the party, some of them
+veterans of the civil war, others having spent their lifetime on our
+western frontier, while a few were seeing their first year’s service
+after leaving West Point. In looking over the cattle, the post
+commander and quartermaster were taken under the wing of Sanders, who,
+as only a man could who was born to the occupation, called their
+attention to every fine point about the beeves. After spending fully an
+hour with Sponsilier’s herd, the cavalcade proceeded on to mine, Lovell
+rejoining the party, but never once attempting to draw out an opinion,
+and again excusing himself on reaching my cattle. I continued with the
+military, answering every one’s questions, from the young lieutenant’s
+to the veteran commandant’s, in which I was ably seconded by the
+quartermaster’s foreman. My cattle had a splendid fill on them and
+eloquently spoke their own praises, yet Sanders lost no opportunity to
+enter a clincher in their favor. He pointed out beef after beef, and
+vouched for the pounds net they would dress, called attention to their
+sameness in build, ages, and general thrift, until one would have
+supposed that he was a salesman instead of a civilian employee.
+
+My herd was fully ten miles from the post, and it was necessary for the
+military to return that evening. Don Lovell and a number of the boys
+had halted at a distance, and once the inspection was over, we turned
+and rode back to the waiting group of horsemen. On coming up, a number
+of the officers dismounted to shift saddles, preparatory to starting on
+their return, when the quartermaster halted near our employer and said:
+
+“Colonel Lovell, let me say to you, in all sincerity, that in my
+twenty-five years’ experience on this frontier, I never saw a finer lot
+of beeves tendered the government than these of yours. My position
+requires that I should have a fair knowledge of beef cattle, and the
+perquisites of my office in a post of Buford’s class enable me to
+employ the best practical men available to perfect the service. I
+remember the quality of cattle which you delivered four years ago to me
+at Fort Randall, when it was a six-company post, yet they were not as
+fine a lot of beeves as these are. I have always contended that there
+was nothing too good in my department for the men who uphold the colors
+of our country, especially on the front line. You have been a soldier
+yourself and know that I am talking good horsesense, and I want to say
+to you that whatever the outcome of this dispute may be, if yours are
+the best cattle, you may count on my support until the drums beat
+tattoo. The government is liberal and insists on the best; the rank and
+file are worthy, and yet we don’t always get what is ordered and well
+paid for. Now, remember, comrade, if this difference comes to an issue,
+I’m right behind you, and we’ll stand or be turned down together.”
+
+“Thank you, Colonel,” replied Mr. Lovell. “It does seem rather
+fortunate, my meeting up with a former business acquaintance, and at a
+time when I need him bad. If I am successful in delivering on this
+Buford award, it will round out, during my fifteen years as a drover,
+over a hundred thousand cattle that I have sold to the government for
+its Indian and army departments. There are no secrets in my business;
+the reason of my success is simple—my cattle were always there on the
+appointed day, humanely handled, and generally just a shade better than
+the specifications. My home country has the cattle for sale; I can tell
+within two bits a head what it will cost to lay them down here, and
+it’s music to my ear to hear you insist on the best. I agree with you
+that the firing-line is entitled to special consideration, yet you know
+that there are ringsters who fatten at the expense of the rank and
+file. At present I haven’t a word to say, but at noon to-morrow I shall
+tender the post commander at Ford Buford, through his quartermaster,
+ten thousand beeves, as a sub-contractor on the original award to The
+Western Supply Company.” The post commander, an elderly, white-haired
+officer, rode over and smilingly said: “Now, look here, my Texas
+friend, I’m afraid you are borrowing trouble. True enough, there has
+been a protest made against our receiving your beeves, and I don’t
+mince my words in saying that some hard things have been said about
+you. But we happen to know something about your reputation and don’t
+give credit for all that is said. Your beeves are an eloquent argument
+in your favor, and if I were you I wouldn’t worry. It is always a good
+idea in this Western country to make a proviso; and unless the
+unforeseen happens, the quartermaster’s cattle foreman will count your
+beeves to-morrow afternoon; and for the sake of your company, if we
+keep you a day or two longer settling up, I don’t want to hear you
+kick. Now, come on and go back with us to the post, as I promised my
+wife to bring you over to our house this evening. She seems to think
+that a man from Texas with ten thousand cattle ought to have horns, and
+I want to show her that she’s mistaken. Come on, now, and not a damned
+word of protest out of you.”
+
+The military party started on their return, accompanied by Lovell. The
+civilian attaches followed at a respectful distance, a number of us
+joining them as far as Sponsilier’s camp. There we halted, when Sanders
+insisted on an explanation of the remarks which had passed between our
+employer and his. Being once more among his own, he felt no delicacy in
+asking for information—which he would never think of doing with his
+superiors. My brother gave him a true version of the situation, but it
+remained for Dave Sponsilier to add an outline of the opposition herds
+and outfits.
+
+“With humane treatment,” said Dave, “the cattle would have qualified
+under the specifications. They were bought at Ogalalla, and any of the
+boys here will tell you that the first one was a good herd. The market
+was all shot to pieces, and they picked them up at their own price. But
+the owners didn’t have cow-sense enough to handle the cattle, and put
+one of their own gang over the herds as superintendent. They left Cabin
+Creek, below Glendive, on the morning of the 10th, and they’ll have to
+travel nearly twenty miles a day to reach here by noon to-morrow.
+Sanders, you know that gait will soon kill heavy cattle. The outfits
+were made up of short-card men and dance-hall ornaments, wild enough to
+look at, but shy on cattle sabe. Just so they showed up bad and wore a
+six-shooter, that was enough to win a home with Field and Radcliff. If
+they reach here on time, I’ll gamble there ain’t ten horses in the
+entire outfit that don’t carry a nigger brand. And when it comes to the
+big conversation—well, they’ve simply got the earth faded.”
+
+It was nearly sundown when we mounted our horses and separated for the
+day. Bob Quirk returned to the post with the civilians, while I
+hastened back to my wagon. I had left orders with Splann to water the
+herd a second time during the evening and thus insure an easy night in
+holding the cattle. On my return, they were just grazing out from the
+river, their front a mile wide, making a pretty picture with the
+Yellowstone in the background. But as I sat my horse and in retrospect
+reviewed my connection with the cattle before me and the prospect of
+soon severing it, my remuda came over a near-by hill in a swinging trot
+for their second drink. Levering threw them into the river below the
+herd, and turning, galloped up to me and breathlessly asked: “Tom, did
+you see that dust-cloud up the river? Well, the other cattle are
+coming. The timber cuts off your view from here, besides the sun’s gone
+down, but I watched their signal for half an hour from that second hill
+yonder. Oh, it’s cattle all right; I know the sign, even if they are
+ten miles away.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII.
+A SOLDIER’S HONOR
+
+
+Delivery day dawned with a heavy fog hanging over the valley of the
+Yellowstone. The frosts had ceased, and several showers had fallen
+during the night, one of which brought our beeves to their feet, but
+they gave no serious trouble and resumed their beds within an hour.
+There was an autumn feeling in the atmosphere, and when the sun arose,
+dispelling the mists, a glorious September day was ushered in. The
+foliage of the timber which skirted either river was coloring from
+recent frosts, while in numerous places the fallen leaves of the
+cottonwood were littering the ground. Enough rain had fallen to settle
+the dust, and the signal of the approaching herds, seen the evening
+before, was no longer visible.
+
+The delay in their appearance, however, was only temporary. I rode down
+to Sponsilier’s camp early that morning and reported the observations
+of my wrangler at sundown. No one at the lower wagon had noticed the
+dust-clouds, and some one suggested that it might be a freight outfit
+returning unloaded, when one of the men on herd was seen signaling the
+camp’s notice. The attention of the day-herders, several miles distant,
+was centered on some object up the river; and mounting our horses, we
+rode for the nearest elevation, from which two herds were to be seen on
+the opposite side, traveling in trail formation. There was no doubting
+their identity; and wondering what the day would bring forth, we rode
+for a better point of observation, when from behind a timbered bend of
+the river the lead of the last herd appeared. At last the Yellowstone
+Valley held over twenty thousand beef cattle, in plain sight of each
+other, both factions equally determined on making the delivery on an
+award that required only half that number. Dismounting, we kept the
+herds in view for over an hour, or until the last one had crossed the
+river above O’Brien’s road-house, the lead one having disappeared out
+of sight over on the main Missouri.
+
+This was the situation on the morning of September 15. As we returned
+to Sponsilier’s wagon, all the idle men about the camp joined our
+cavalcade, and we rode down and paid Forrest’s outfit a social visit.
+The latter were all absent, except the cook, but shortly returned from
+down the river and reported the opposition herds to be crossing the
+Missouri, evidently going to camp at Alkali Lake.
+
+“Well, I’ve been present at a good many deliveries,” said Quince
+Forrest, as he reined in his horse, “but this one is in a class by
+itself. We always aimed to get within five or ten miles of a post or
+agency, but our friends made a worthy effort to get on the
+parade-ground. They did the next best thing and occupied the grazing
+where the cavalry horses have been herded all summer. Oh, their cattle
+will be hog-fat in a few days. Possibly they expect to show their
+cattle in town, and not trouble the quartermaster and comandante to
+even saddle up—they’re the very kind of people who wouldn’t give
+anybody trouble if they could help it. It wouldn’t make so much
+difference about those old frontier officers or a common cowman, but if
+one of those young lieutenants was to get his feet wet, the chances are
+that those Washington City contractors would fret and worry for weeks.
+Of course, any little inconvenience that any one incurred on their
+account, they’d gladly come all the way back from Europe to make it
+right—I don’t think.”
+
+While we were discussing the situation, Bob Quirk arrived at camp. He
+reported that Lovell, relying on the superiority of our beeves, had
+waived his right to deliver on the hour of high noon, and an inspection
+of the other cattle would be made that evening. The waiver was made at
+the request of the leading officers of Fort Buford, all very friendly
+to the best interests of the service and consequently ours, and the
+object was to silence all subsequent controversy. My brother admitted
+that some outside pressure had been brought to bear during the night,
+very antagonistic to the post commander, who was now more determined
+than ever to accept none but the best for their next year’s meat
+supply. A well-known congressman, of unsavory reputation as a lobbyist
+in aiding and securing government contracts for his friends, was the
+latest addition to the legal forces of the opposition. He constantly
+mentioned his acquaintances in the War Department and maintained an air
+of assurance which was very disconcerting. The younger officers in the
+post were abashed at the effrontery of the contractors and their legal
+representatives, and had even gone so far as to express doubts as to
+the stability of their positions in case the decision favored Lovell’s
+cattle. Opinion was current that a possible shake-up might occur at
+Buford after the receipt of its beef supply, and the more timorous ones
+were anxious to get into the right wagon, instead of being relegated to
+some obscure outpost.
+
+It was now evident that the decisive issue was to occur over the
+delivery of the contending herds. Numerous possibilities arose in my
+imagination, and the various foremen advanced their views. A general
+belief that old man Don would fight to the last was prevalent, and
+amidst the discussions pro and con, I remarked that Lovell could take a
+final refuge behind the indemnity in hand.
+
+“Indemnity, hell!” said Bob Quirk, giving me a withering look; “what is
+sixty-five thousand dollars on ten thousand beeves, within an hour of
+delivery and at thirty-seven and a half a head? You all know that the
+old man has strained his credit on this summer’s drive, and he’s got to
+have the money when he goes home. A fifteen or twenty per cent.
+indemnity does him no good. The Indian herds have paid out well, but if
+this delivery falls down, it will leave him holding the sack. On the
+other hand, if it goes through, he will be, financially, an independent
+man for life. And while he knows the danger of delay, he consented as
+readily as any of us would if asked for a cigarette-paper. He may come
+out all right, but he’s just about white enough to get the worst of it.
+I’ve read these Sunday-school stories, where the good little boy always
+came out on top, but in real life, especially in cattle, it’s quite
+different.”
+
+My brother’s words had a magical effect. Sponsilier asked for
+suggestions, when Bob urged that every man available go into the post
+and accompany the inspection party that afternoon. Since Forrest and
+himself were unknown, they would take about three of the boys with
+them, cross the Missouri, ride through and sum up the opposition
+cattle. Forrest approved of the idea, and ordered his cook to bestir
+himself in getting up an early dinner. Meanwhile a number of my boys
+had ridden down to Forrest’s wagon, and I immediately dispatched Clay
+Zilligan back to my cattle to relieve Vick Wolf and inform the
+day-herders that we might not return before dark. Wolf was the coolest
+man in my employ, had figured in several shooting scrapes, and as he
+was a splendid shot, I wanted to send him with Forrest and my brother.
+If identified as belonging to Lovell’s outfits, there was a possibility
+that insult might be offered the boys; and knowing that it mattered not
+what the odds were, it would be resented, I thought it advisable to
+send a man who had smelt powder at short range. I felt no special
+uneasiness about my brother, in fact he was the logical man to go, but
+a little precaution would do no harm, and I saw to it that Sponsilier
+sent a good representative.
+
+About one o’clock we started, thirty strong. Riding down the
+Yellowstone, the three detailed men, Quince Forrest, and my brother
+soon bore off to the left and we lost sight of them. Continuing on down
+the river, we forded the Missouri at the regular wagon-crossing, and
+within an hour after leaving Forrest’s camp cantered into Fort Buford.
+Sanders and his outfit were waiting in front of the quartermaster’s
+office, the hour for starting having been changed from two to three,
+which afforded ample time to visit the sutler’s bar. Our arrival was
+noticed about the barracks, and evidently some complaint had been made,
+as old man Don joined us in time for the first round, after which he
+called Dave and me aside. In reply to his inquiry regarding our
+presence, Sponsilier informed him that we had come in to afford him an
+escort, in case he wished to attend the inspection of the opposition
+herds; that if there was any bulldozing going on he needn’t stand
+behind the door. Dave informed him that Bob and Quince and three of the
+other boys would meet us at the cattle, and that he need feel no
+hesitancy in going if it was his wish. It was quite evident that Mr.
+Lovell was despondent, but he took courage and announced his
+willingness to go along.
+
+“It was my intention not to go,” said he, “though Mr. Aspgrain and
+Sutton both urged that I should. But now since you boys all feel the
+same way, I believe I’ll go. Heaven and earth are being moved to have
+the other cattle accepted, but there are a couple of old war-horses at
+the head of this post that will fight them to the last ditch, and then
+some. I’m satisfied that my beeves, in any market in the West, are
+worth ten dollars a head more than the other ones, yet there is an
+effort being made to turn us down. Our claims rest on two
+points,—superiority of the beef tendered, and the legal impossibility
+of a transfer from themselves, a corporation, to themselves as
+individuals. If there is no outside interference, I think we will make
+the delivery before noon to-morrow. Now, I’ll get horses for both Mr.
+Sutton and Senator Aspgrain, and you see that none of the boys drink
+too much. Sanders and his outfit are all right, and I want you lads to
+remind me to remember him before we leave this post. Now, we’ll all go
+in a little party by ourselves, and I don’t want a word out of a man,
+unless we are asked for an opinion from the officers, as our cattle
+must argue our cause.”
+
+A second drink, a cigar all round, and we were ready to start. As we
+returned to our mounts, a bustle of activity pervaded the post.
+Orderlies were leading forth the best horses, officers were appearing
+in riding-boots and gauntlets, while two conveyances from a livery in
+town stood waiting to convey the contractors and their legal
+representatives. Our employer and his counsel were on hand, awaiting
+the start, when the quartermaster and his outfit led off. There was
+some delay among the officers over the change of a horse, which had
+shown lameness, while the ringsters were all seated and waiting in
+their vehicles. Since none of us knew the trail to Alkali Lake, some
+one suggested that we follow up the quartermaster and allow the
+military and conveyances to go by the wagon-road. But Lovell objected,
+and ordered me forward to notice the trail and course, as the latter
+was a cut-off and much nearer than by road. I rode leisurely past the
+two vehicles, carefully scanning every face, when Mr. Field recognized
+and attempted to halt me, but I answered him with a contemptuous look
+and rode on. Instantly from the rigs came cries of “Stop that man!”
+“Halt that cowboy!” etc., when an orderly stepped in front of my horse
+and I reined in. But the shouting and my detention were seen and heard,
+and the next instant, led by Mike Sutton, our men dashed up, scaring
+the teams, overturning both of the conveyances, and spilling their
+occupants on the dusty ground. I admit that we were a hard-looking lot
+of cow-hands, our employer’s grievance was our own, and just for an
+instant there was a blue, sulphuric tinge in the atmosphere as we
+accented our protest. The congressman scrambled to his feet, sputtering
+a complaint to the post commander, and when order was finally restored,
+the latter coolly said:
+
+“Well, Mr. Y——-, when did you assume command at Fort Buford? Any orders
+that you want given, while on this military reservation, please submit
+them to the proper authorities, and if just, they will receive
+attention. What right have you or any of your friends to stop a man
+without due process? I spent several hours with these men a few days
+ago and found them to my liking. I wish we could recruit the last one
+of them into our cavalry. But if you are afraid, I’ll order out a troop
+of horse to protect you. Shall I?”
+
+“I’m not at all afraid,” replied Mr. Raddiff, “but feel under
+obligation to protect my counsel. If you please, Colonel.”
+
+“Captain O’Neill,” said the commandant, turning to that officer, “order
+out your troop and give these conveyances ample protection from now
+until their return from this cattle inspection. Mr. Lovell, if you wish
+to be present, please ride on ahead with your men. The rest of us will
+proceed at once, and as soon as the escort arrives, these vehicles will
+bring up the rear.”
+
+As we rode away, the bugles were calling the troopers.
+
+“That’s the way to throw the gaff into them,” said Sutton, when we had
+ridden out of hearing. “Every time they bluff, call their hand, and
+they’ll soon get tired running blazers. I want to give notice right now
+that the first mark of disrespect shown me, by client or attorney, I’ll
+slap him then and there, I don’t care if he is as big as a giant. We
+are up against a hard crowd, and we want to meet them a little over
+halfway, even on a hint or insinuation. When it comes to buffaloing the
+opposite side, that’s my long suit. The history of this case shows that
+the opposition has no regard for the rights of others, and it is up to
+us to try and teach them that a love of justice is universal.
+Personally, I’m nothing but a frontier lawyer from Dodge, but I’m the
+equal of any lobbyist that ever left Washington City.”
+
+Alkali Lake was some little distance from the post. All three of the
+herds were holding beyond it, a polite request having reached them to
+vacate the grazing-ground of the cavalry horses. Lovell still insisted
+that we stand aloof and give the constituted authorities a free,
+untrammeled hand until the inspection was over. The quartermaster and
+his assistants halted on approaching the first herd, and giving them a
+wide berth, we rode for the nearest good point of observation. The
+officers galloped up shortly afterward, reining in for a short
+conversation, but entering the first herd before the arrival of the
+conveyances and their escort. When the latter party arrived, the
+nearest one of the three herds had been passed upon, but the
+contractors stood on the carriage seats and attempted to look over the
+cordon of troopers, formed into a hollow square, which surrounded them.
+The troop were mounted on chestnut horses, making a pretty sight, and I
+think they enjoyed the folly and humor of the situation fully as much
+as we did. On nearing the second herd, we were met by the other boys,
+who had given the cattle a thorough going-over and reported finding two
+“Circle Dot” beeves among the opposition steers. The chances are that
+they had walked off a bed-ground some night while holding at Ogalalla
+and had been absorbed into another herd before morning. My brother
+announced his intention of taking them back with us, when Sponsilier
+taunted him with the fact that there might be objections offered.
+
+“That’ll be all right, Davy,” replied Bob; “it’ll take a bigger and
+better outfit than these pimps and tin-horns to keep me from claiming
+my own. You just watch and notice if those two steers don’t go back
+with Forrest. Why, they had the nerve to question our right even to
+look them over. It must be a trifle dull with the GIRLS down there in
+Ogalalla when all these ‘babies’ have to turn out at work or go
+hungry.”
+
+Little time was lost in inspecting the last herd. The cattle were
+thrown entirely too close together to afford much opportunity in
+looking them over, and after riding through them a few times, the
+officers rode away for a consultation. We had kept at a distance from
+the convoy, perfectly contented so long as the opposition were
+prisoners of their own choosing. Captain O’Neill evidently understood
+the wishes of his superior officer, and never once were his charges
+allowed within hailing distance of the party of inspection. As far as
+exerting any influence was concerned, for that matter, all of us might
+have remained back at the post and received the report on the
+commander’s return. Yet there was a tinge of uncertainty as to the
+result, and all concerned wanted to hear it at the earliest moment. The
+inspection party did not keep us long in waiting, for after a brief
+conference they turned and rode for the contractors under escort. We
+rode forward, the troop closed up in close formation about the two
+vehicles, and the general tension rose to that of rigidity. We halted
+quietly within easy hearing distance, and without noticing us the
+commandant addressed himself to the occupants of the conveyances, who
+were now standing on the seats.
+
+“Gentlemen,” said he, with military austerity, “the quality and
+condition of your cattle places them beyond our consideration. Beef
+intended for delivery at this post must arrive here with sufficient
+flesh to withstand the rigors of our winter. When possible to secure
+them, we prefer Northern wintered cattle, but if they are not
+available, and we are compelled to receive Southern ones, they must be
+of the first quality in conformation and flesh. It now becomes my duty
+to say to you that your beeves are rough, have been over-driven, are
+tender-footed and otherwise abused, and, having in view the best
+interests of the service, with the concurrence of my associates, I
+decline them.”
+
+The decision was rendered amid breathless silence. Not a word of
+exultation escaped one of our party, but the nervous strain rather
+intensified.
+
+Mr. Y——, the congressman, made the first move. Quietly alighting from
+the vehicle, he held a whispered conversation with his associates, very
+composedly turned to the commandant, and said:
+
+“No doubt you are aware that there are higher authorities than the post
+commander and quartermaster of Fort Buford. This higher court to which
+I refer saw fit to award a contract for five million pounds of beef to
+be delivered at this post on foot. Any stipulations inserted or omitted
+in that article, the customary usages of the War Department would
+govern. If you will kindly look at the original contract, a copy of
+which is in your possession, you will notice that nothing is said about
+the quality of the cattle, just so the pounds avoirdupois are there.
+The government does not presume, when contracting for Texas cattle,
+that they will arrive here in perfect order; but so long as the sex,
+age, and weight have been complied with, there can be no evasion of the
+contract. My clients are sub-contractors, under an assignment of the
+original award, are acting in good faith in making this tender, and if
+your decision is against them, we will make an appeal to the War
+Department. I am not presuming to tell you your duty, but trust you
+will take this matter under full advisement before making your decision
+final.”
+
+“Mr. Y—, I have received cattle before without any legal advice or
+interference of higher authority. Although you have ignored his
+presence, there is another man here with a tender of beef who is
+entitled to more than passing consideration. He holds a sub-contract
+under the original award, and there is no doubt but he is also acting
+in good faith. My first concern as a receiving agent of this government
+is that the goods tendered must be of the first quality. Your cattle
+fall below our established standards here, while his will take rank as
+the finest lot of beeves ever tendered at this post, and therefore he
+is entitled to the award. I am not going to stand on any technicalities
+as to who is legally entitled to make this delivery; there have been
+charges and counter-charges which have reached me, the justice of which
+I cannot pass on, but with the cattle it is quite different. I lack but
+five years of being retired on my rank, the greater portion of which
+service has been spent on this frontier, and I feel justified in the
+decision made. The government buys the best, insists on its receiving
+agents demanding the same, and what few remaining years I serve the
+flag, there will be no change in my policy.”
+
+There was a hurried conference. The “major-domo” was called into the
+consultation, after which the congressman returned to the attack.
+
+“Colonel, you are forcing us to make a protest to the War Department.
+As commander at Fort Buford, what right have you to consider the tender
+of any Tom, Dick, or Harry who may have cattle to sell? Armed with an
+assignment of the original award, we have tendered you the pounds
+quantity required by the existing contract, have insisted on the
+acceptance of the same, and if refused, our protest will be in the War
+Office before that sun sets. Now, my advice is—”
+
+“I don’t give a damn for you nor your advice. My reputation as a
+soldier is all I possess, and no man can dictate to nor intimidate me.
+My past record is an open book and one which I am proud of; and while I
+have the honor to command at Fort Buford, no threats can terrify nor
+cause me to deviate from my duty. Captain O’Neill, attend orders and
+escort these vehicles back to their quarters.”
+
+The escort loosened out, the conveyances started, and the inspection
+was over. We were a quiet crowd, though inwardly we all felt like
+shouting. We held apart from the military party, and when near the herd
+which held the “Circle Dot” steers, my brother and a number of the boys
+galloped on ahead and cut out the animals before our arrival. On
+entering the wagon-road near the post, the military cavalcade halted a
+moment for us to come up. Lovell was in the lead, and as we halted the
+commandant said to him: “We have decided to receive your cattle in the
+morning—about ten o’clock if that hour will be convenient. I may not
+come over, but the quartermaster’s Mr. Sanders will count for us, and
+you cowmen ought to agree on the numbers. We have delayed you a day,
+and if you will put in a bill for demurrage, I will approve it. I
+believe that is all. We’ll expect you to spend the night with us at the
+post. I thought it best to advise you now, so that you might give your
+men any final orders.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII.
+KANGAROOED
+
+
+Lovell and his attorneys joined the cavalcade which returned to the
+post, while we continued on south, fording the Missouri above Forrest’s
+camp. The two recovered beeves were recognized by their ranch brands as
+belonging in Bee County, thus identifying them as having escaped from
+Bob Quirk’s herd, though he had previously denied all knowledge of
+them. The cattle world was a small one, and it mattered little where an
+animal roamed, there was always a man near by who could identify the
+brand and give the bovine’s past history. With the prospects bright for
+a new owner on the morrow, these two wayfarers found lodgment among our
+own for the night.
+
+But when another day dawned, it brought new complications. Instead of
+the early arrival of any receiving party, the appointed hour passed,
+noon came, and no one appeared. I had ridden down to the lower camps
+about the latter hour, yet there was no one who could explain, neither
+had any word from the post reached Forrest’s wagon. Sponsilier
+suggested that we ride into Buford, and accordingly all three of us
+foremen started. When we sighted the ford on the Missouri, a trio of
+horsemen were just emerging from the water, and we soon were in
+possession of the facts. Sanders, my brother, and Mike Sutton composed
+the party, and the latter explained the situation. Orders from the War
+Department had reached Fort Buford that morning, temporarily suspending
+the post commander and his quartermaster from receiving any cattle
+intended for that post, and giving notice that a special commissioner
+was then en route from Minneapolis with full authority in the premises.
+The order was signed by the first quartermaster and approved by the
+head of that department; there was no going behind it, which further
+showed the strength that the opposition were able to command. The
+little attorney was wearing his war-paint, and we all dismounted, when
+Sanders volunteered some valuable points on the wintering of Texas
+cattle in the North. Sutton made a memorandum of the data, saying if
+opportunity offered he would like to submit it in evidence at the final
+hearing. The general opinion was that a court of inquiry would be
+instituted, and if such was the case, our cause was not by any means
+hopeless.
+
+“The chances are that the opposition will centre the fight on an
+assignment of the original contract which they claim to hold,” said the
+lawyer, in conclusion. “The point was advanced yesterday that we were
+intruders, while, on the other hand, the government was in honor bound
+to recognize its outstanding obligation, no matter in whose hands it
+was presented, so long as it was accompanied by the proper tender. A
+great deal will depend on the viewpoint of this special commissioner;
+he may be a stickler for red tape, with no concern for the service, as
+were the post commander and quartermaster. Their possession of the
+original document will be self-evident, and it will devolve on us to
+show that that assignment was illegal. This may not be as easy as it
+seems, for the chances are that there may be a dozen men in the gang,
+with numerous stool-pigeons ready and willing to do their bidding. This
+contract may demonstrate the possibility of a ring within a ring, with
+everything working to the same end. The absence of Honest John Griscom
+at this delivery is significant as proving that his presence at Dodge
+and Ogalalla was a mistake. You notice, with the exception of Field and
+Radcliff, they are all new men. Well, another day will tell the story.”
+
+The special commissioner could not arrive before the next morning. An
+ambulance, with relay teams, had left the post at daybreak for
+Glendive, and would return that night. Since the following promised to
+be a decisive day, we were requested to bring every available man and
+report at Fort Buford at an early hour. The trio returned to the post
+and we foremen to our herds. My outfit received the news in anything
+but a cheerful mood. The monotony of the long drive had made the men
+restless, and the delay of a single day in being finally relieved, when
+looked forward to, was doubly exasperating. It had been over six months
+since we left the ranch in Medina, and there was a lurking suspicion
+among a number of the boys that the final decision would be against our
+cattle and that they would be thrown back on our hands. There was a
+general anxiety among us to go home, hastened by the recent frosty
+nights and a common fear of a Northern climate. I tried to stem this
+feeling, promising a holiday on the morrow and assuring every one that
+we still had a fighting chance.
+
+We reached the post at a timely hour the next morning. Only three men
+were left with each herd, my wrangler and cook accompanying us for the
+day. Parent held forth with quite a dissertation on the legal aspects
+of the case, and after we forded the river, an argument arose between
+him and Jake Blair. “Don’t talk to me about what’s legal and what
+isn’t,” said the latter; “the man with the pull generally gets all that
+he goes after. You remember the Indian and the white man were at a loss
+to know how to divide the turkey and the buzzard, but in the end poor
+man got the buzzard. And if you’ll just pay a little more attention to
+humanity, you may notice that the legal aspects don’t cut so much
+figure as you thought they did. The moment that cattle declined five to
+seven dollars a head, The Western Supply Company didn’t trouble
+themselves as to the legality or the right or wrong, but proceeded to
+take advantage of the situation at once. Neal, when you’ve lived about
+twenty-five years on the cold charity of strangers, you’ll get over
+that blind confidence and become wary and cunning. It might be a good
+idea to keep your eye open to-day for your first lesson. Anyhow don’t
+rely too strong on the right or justice of anything, but keep a good
+horse on picket and your powder dry.”
+
+The commissioner had arrived early that morning and would take up
+matters at once. Nine o’clock was set for the hearing, which would take
+place in the quartermaster’s office. Consultations were being held
+among the two factions, and the only ray of light was the reported
+frigidity of the special officer. He was such a superior personage that
+ordinary mortals felt a chill radiating from his person on their
+slightest approach. His credentials were from the War Department and
+were such as to leave no doubt but that he was the autocrat of the
+situation, before whom all should render homage. A rigid military air
+prevailed about the post and grounds, quite out of the ordinary, while
+the officers’ bar was empty and silent.
+
+The quartermaster’s office would comfortably accommodate about one
+hundred persons. Fort Buford had been rebuilt in 1871, the adobe
+buildings giving place to frame structures, and the room in which the
+hearing was to be held was not only commodious but furnished with good
+taste. Promptly on the stroke of the hour, and escorted by the post
+adjutant, the grand mogul made his appearance. There was nothing
+striking about him, except his military bearing; he was rather young
+and walked so erect that he actually leaned backward a trifle. There
+was no prelude; he ordered certain tables rearranged, seated himself at
+one, and called for a copy of the original contract. The post adjutant
+had all the papers covering the situation in hand, and the copy was
+placed at the disposal of the special commissioner, who merely glanced
+at the names of the contracting parties, amount and date, and handed
+the document back. Turning to the table at which Lovell and his
+attorneys sat, he asked for the credentials under which they were
+tendering beeves at Fort Buford. The sub-contract was produced, some
+slight memorandum was made, and it was passed back as readily as was
+the original. The opposition were calmly awaiting a similar request,
+and when it came, in offering the papers, Congressman Y—— took occasion
+to remark: “Our tender is not only on a sub-contract, but that
+agreement is fortified by an assignment of the original award, by and
+between the War Department and The Western Supply Company. We rely on
+the latter; you will find everything regular.”
+
+The customary glance was given the bulky documents. Senator Aspgrain
+was awaiting the opportune moment to attack the assignment. When it
+came, the senator arose with dignity and, addressing the commissioner,
+attempted to enter a protest, but was instantly stopped by that high
+functionary. A frozen silence pervaded the room. “There is no occasion
+for any remarks in this matter,” austerely replied the government
+specialist. “Our department regularly awarded the beef contract for
+this post to The Western Supply Company. There was ample competition on
+the award, insuring the government against exorbitant prices, and the
+required bonds were furnished for the fulfillment of the contract.
+Right then and there all interest upon the part of the grantor ceased
+until the tender was made at this post on the appointed day of
+delivery. In the interim, however, it seems that for reasons purely
+their own, the grantees saw fit to sub-let their contract, not once but
+twice. Our department amply protected themselves by requiring bonds,
+and the sub-contractors should have done the same. That, however, is
+not the matter at issue, but who is entitled to deliver on the original
+award. Fortunately that point is beyond question; an assignment of the
+original has always been recognized at the War Office, and in this case
+the holders of the same are declared entitled to deliver. There is only
+one provision,—does the article of beef tendered qualify under the
+specifications? That is the only question before making this decision
+final. If there is any evidence to the contrary, I am ready to hear
+it.”
+
+This afforded the opportunity of using Sanders as a witness, and Sutton
+grasped the opportunity of calling him to testify in regard to
+wintering Southern cattle in the North. After stating his
+qualifications as a citizen and present occupation, he was asked by the
+commissioner regarding his experience with cattle to entitle his
+testimony to consideration. “I was born to the occupation in Texas,”
+replied the witness. “Five years ago this summer I came with beef
+cattle from Uvalde County, that State, to this post, and after the
+delivery, accepted a situation under the quartermaster here in locating
+and holding the government’s beeves. At present I am foreman and have
+charge of all cattle delivered at or issued from this post. I have had
+five years’ experience in wintering Texas cattle in this vicinity, and
+have no hesitancy in saying that it is a matter of the utmost
+importance that steers should be in the best possible flesh to
+withstand our winters. The losses during the most favorable seasons
+have averaged from one to five per cent., while the same cattle in a
+severe season will lose from ten to twenty-five, all depending on the
+condition of the stock with the beginning of cold weather. Since my
+connection with this post we have always received good steers, and our
+losses have been light, but above and below this military reservation
+the per cent. loss has run as high as fifty among thin, weak animals.”
+
+“Now, Mr. Sanders,” said the special commissioner, “as an expert, you
+are testifying as to the probable loss to the government in this
+locality in buying and holding beef on its own account. You may now
+state if you have seen the tender of beef made by Field, Radcliff &
+Co., and if so, anticipating the worst, what would be the probable loss
+if their cattle were accepted on this year’s delivery?”
+
+“I was present at their inspection by the officers of this post,”
+replied the witness, “and have no hesitancy in saying that should the
+coming one prove as hard a winter as ’82 was, there would be a loss of
+fully one half these cattle. At least that was my opinion as expressed
+to the post commander and quartermaster at the inspection, and they
+agreed with me. There are half a dozen other boys here whose views on
+wintering cattle can be had—and they’re worth listening to.”
+
+This testimony was the brutal truth, and though eternal, was sadly out
+of place. The opposition lawyers winced; and when Sutton asked if
+permission would be given to hear the testimony of the post commander
+and quartermaster, both familiar with the quality of cattle the
+government had been receiving for years, the commissioner, having
+admitted damaging testimony, objected on the ground that they were
+under suspension, and military men were not considered specialists
+outside their own vocation. Other competent witnesses were offered and
+objected to, simply because they would not admit they were experts.
+Taking advantage of the opening, Congressman Y—— called attention to a
+few facts in passing. This unfortunate situation, he said, in
+substance, was deeply regretted by his clients and himself. The War
+Department was to be warmly commended for sending a special
+commissioner to hear the matter at issue, otherwise unjust charges
+might have been preferred against old and honored officers in the
+service. However, if specialists were to be called to testify, and
+their testimony considered, as to what per cent. of cattle would
+survive a winter, why not call on the weather prophets to testify just
+what the coming one would be? He ridiculed the attestations of Sanders
+as irrelevant, defiantly asserting that the only question at issue was,
+were there five million pounds of dressed beef in the tender of cattle
+by Field, Radcliff & Co. He insisted on the letter in the bond being
+observed. The government bought cattle one year with another, and
+assumed risks as did other people. Was there any man present to
+challenge his assertion that the pounds quantity had been tendered?
+
+There was. Don Lovell arose, and addressing the special commissioner,
+said: “Sir, I am not giving my opinion as an expert but as a practical
+cowman. If the testimony of one who has delivered over ninety thousand
+cattle to this government, in its army and Indian departments, is of
+any service to you, I trust you will hear me patiently. No exception is
+taken to your ruling as to who is entitled to deliver on the existing
+award; that was expected from the first. I have been contracting beef
+to this government for the past fifteen years, and there may be tricks
+in the trade of which I am ignorant. The army has always demanded the
+best, while lower grades have always been acceptable to the Indian
+Department. But in all my experience, I have never tendered this
+government for its gut-eating wards as poor a lot of cattle as I am
+satisfied that you are going to receive at the hands of Field, Radcliff
+& Co. I accept the challenge that there are not five million pounds of
+dressed beef in their tender to-day, and what there is would be a
+disgrace to any commonwealth to feed its convicts. True, these cattle
+are not intended for immediate use, and I make the counter-assertion
+that this government will never kill out fifty per cent. of the weight
+that you accept to-day. Possibly you prefer the blandishments of a
+lobbyist to the opinion of a practical cowman like Sanders. That’s your
+privilege. You refuse to allow us to show the relationship between The
+Western Supply Company and the present holders of its assignment, and
+in doing so I charge you with being in collusion with these contractors
+to defraud the government!”
+
+“You’re a liar!” shouted Congressman Y——, jumping to his feet. The only
+reply was a chair hurled from the hand of Sutton at the head of the
+offender, instantly followed by a rough house. Several officers present
+sprang to the side of the special commissioner, but fortunately
+refrained from drawing revolvers. I was standing at some distance from
+the table, and as I made a lunge forward, old man Don was hurled
+backward into my arms. He could not whip a sick chicken, yet his
+uncontrollable anger had carried him into the general melee and he had
+been roughly thrown out by some of his own men. They didn’t want him in
+the fight; they could do all that was necessary. A number of soldiers
+were present, and while the officers were frantically commanding them
+to restore order, the scrap went merrily on. Old man Don struggled with
+might and main, cursing me for refusing to free him, and when one of
+the contractors was knocked down within easy reach, I was half tempted
+to turn him loose. The “major-domo” had singled out Sponsilier and was
+trying issues with him, Bob Quirk was dropping them right and left,
+when the deposed commandant sprang upon a table, and in a voice like
+the hiss of an adder, commanded peace, and the disorder instantly
+ceased.
+
+The row had lasted only a few seconds. The opposing sides stood glaring
+daggers at each other, when the commissioner took occasion to
+administer a reproof to all parties concerned, referring to Texas in
+not very complimentary terms. Dave Sponsilier was the only one who had
+the temerity to offer any reply, saying, “Mr. Yank, I’ll give you one
+hundred dollars if you’ll point me out the grave of a man, woman, or
+child who starved to death in that state.”
+
+A short recess was taken, after which apologies followed, and the
+commissioner resumed the hearing. A Western lawyer, named Lemeraux,
+made a very plausible plea for the immediate acceptance of the tender
+of Field, Radcliff & Co. He admitted that the cattle, at present, were
+not in as good flesh as his clients expected to offer them; that they
+had left the Platte River in fine condition, but had been twice
+quarantined en route. He was cautious in his remarks, but clearly
+intimated that had there been no other cattle in competition for
+delivery on this award, there might have been no quarantine. In his
+insinuations, the fact was adroitly brought out that the isolation of
+their herds, if not directly chargeable to Lovell and his men, had been
+aided and abetted by them, retarding the progress of his clients’
+beeves and forcing them to travel as fast as twenty-five miles a day,
+so that they arrived in a jaded condition. Had there been no
+interference, the tender of Field, Radcliff & Co. would have reached
+this post ten days earlier, and rest would soon have restored the
+cattle to their normal condition. In concluding, he boldly made the
+assertion that the condition of his client’s tender of beef was the
+result of a conspiracy to injure one firm, that another drover might
+profit thereby; that right and justice could be conserved only by
+immediately making the decision final, and thus fearlessly silencing
+any and all imputations reflecting on the character of this
+government’s trusted representatives.
+
+The special commissioner assumed an air of affected dignity and
+announced that a conclusion had been arrived at. Turning to old man
+Don, he expressed the deepest regret that a civilian was beyond his
+power to punish, otherwise he would have cause to remember the affront
+offered himself; not that he personally cared, but the department of
+government which he had the honor to serve was jealous of its good
+name. Under the circumstances he could only warn him to be more guarded
+hereafter in choosing his language, and assured Lovell that it was in
+his power to escort any offender off that military reservation. Pausing
+a moment, he resumed a judicial air, and summed up the situation:
+
+“There was no occasion,” said he, in an amiable mood, “to refer this
+incident to the War Department if the authorities here had gone about
+their work properly. Fortunately I was in Minneapolis adjusting some
+flour accounts, when I was ordered here by the quartermaster-general.
+Instead of attempting to decide who had the best tender of cattle, the
+one with the legal right alone should have been considered. Our
+department is perfectly familiar with these petty jealousies, which
+usually accompany awards of this class, and generally emanate from
+disappointed and disgruntled competitors. The point is well taken by
+counsel that the government does not anticipate the unforeseen, and it
+matters not what the loss may be from the rigors of winter, the
+contractor is exempt after the day of delivery. If the cattle were
+delayed en route, as has been asserted, and it was necessary to make
+forced drives in order to reach here within the specified time, all
+this should be taken into consideration in arriving at a final
+conclusion. On his reinstatement, I shall give the quartermaster of
+this post instructions, in receiving these cattle, to be governed, not
+so much by their present condition as by what they would have been had
+there been no interference. Now in behalf of the War Department, I
+declare the award to The Western Supply Company, and assigned to Field,
+Radcliff, and associates, to have been fulfilled to the satisfaction of
+all parties concerned. This closes the incident, and if there is
+nothing further, the inquiry will stand adjourned without date.”
+
+“One moment, if you please,” said Don Lovell, addressing the
+commissioner and contractors; “there is a private matter existing
+between Field, Radcliff & Co. and myself which demands an understanding
+between us. I hold a sum of money, belonging to them, as indemnity
+against loss in driving ten thousand cattle from Southern Texas to this
+post. That I will sustain a heavy loss, under your decision, is beyond
+question. I am indemnified to the amount of about six dollars and a
+half a head, and since the government is exempt from garnishment and
+the contractors are wholly irresponsible, I must content myself with
+the money in hand. To recover this amount, held as indemnity, suit has
+been threatened against me. Of course I can’t force their hands, but I
+sincerely hope they will feel exultant enough over your kangaroo
+decision to file their action before taking their usual outing in
+Europe. They will have no trouble in securing my legal address, my
+rating can be obtained from any commercial agency, and no doubt their
+attorneys are aware of the statute of limitation in my state. I believe
+that’s all, except to extend my thanks to every one about Fort Buford
+for the many kind attentions shown my counsel, my boys, and myself. To
+my enemies, I can only say that I hope to meet them on Texas soil, and
+will promise them a fairer hearing than was accorded me here to-day.
+Mr. Commissioner, I have always prided myself on being a good citizen,
+have borne arms in defense of my country, and in taking exception to
+your decision I brand you as the most despicable member of The Western
+Supply Company. Any man who will prostitute a trust for a money
+consideration—”
+
+“That’s enough!” shouted the special commissioner, rising. “Orderly,
+call the officer of the day, and tell him I want two companies of
+cavalry to furnish an escort for this man and his herds beyond the
+boundaries of this military reservation.” Looking Lovell in the face,
+he said: “You have justly merited a severe punishment, and I shall
+report your reflections to the War and Indian departments, and you may
+find it more difficult to secure contracts in the future. One of you
+officers detail men and take charge of this man until the escort is
+ready. The inquiry is adjourned.”
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV.
+THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT
+
+
+The inquiry was over before noon. A lieutenant detailed a few men and
+made a pretense of taking possession of Lovell. But once the special
+commissioner was out of sight, the farce was turned into an ovation,
+and nearly every officer in the post came forward and extended his
+sympathy. Old man Don was visibly affected by the generous
+manifestations of the military men in general, and after thanking each
+one personally, urged that no unnecessary demonstration should be made,
+begging that the order of escort beyond the boundary of the reservation
+be countermanded. No one present cared to suggest it, but gave
+assurance that it would be so modified as not in any way to interfere
+with the natural movement of the herds. Some little time would be
+required to outfit the forage-wagons to accommodate the cavalry
+companies, during which my brother rode up, leading Lovell’s horse,
+permission was given to leave in advance of the escort, and we all
+mounted and quietly rode away.
+
+The sudden turn of affairs had disconcerted every man in the three
+outfits. Just what the next move would be was conjecture with most of
+us, though every lad present was anxious to know. But when we were
+beyond the immediate grounds, Lovell turned in his saddle and asked
+which one of us foremen wanted to winter in the North. No one
+volunteered, and old man Don continued: “Anticipating the worst, I had
+a long talk this morning with Sanders, and he assured me that our
+cattle would go through any winter without serious loss. He suggested
+the Little Missouri as a good range, and told me of a hay ranch below
+the mouth of the Beaver. If it can be bought reasonably, we would have
+forage for our horses, and the railroad is said to be not over forty
+miles to the south. If the government can afford to take the risk of
+wintering cattle in this climate, since there is no other choice, I
+reckon I’ll have to follow suit. Bob and I will take fresh horses and
+ride through to the Beaver this afternoon, and you fellows follow up
+leisurely with the cattle. Sanders says the winters are dry and cold,
+with very little if any snowfall. Well, we’re simply up against it;
+there’s no hope of selling this late in the season, and nothing is left
+us but to face the music of a Northern winter.”
+
+As we turned in to ford the Missouri, some one called attention to a
+cavalry company riding out from their quarters at the post. We halted a
+moment, and as the first one entered the road, the second one swung
+into view, followed by forage-wagons. From maps in our possession we
+knew the southern boundary of the Fort Buford military reservation must
+be under twenty miles to the south, and if necessary, we could put it
+behind us that afternoon. But after crossing the river, and when the
+two troops again came in view, they had dropped into a walk, passing
+entirely out of sight long before we reached Forrest’s camp. Orders
+were left with the latter to take the lead and make a short drive that
+evening, at least far enough to convince observers that we were moving.
+The different outfits dropped out as their wagons were reached, and
+when my remuda was sighted, old man Don ordered it brought in for a
+change of horses. One of the dayherders was at camp getting dinner, and
+inviting themselves to join him, my employer and my brother helped
+themselves while their saddles were shifted to two of my well-rested
+mounts. Inquiry had been made of all three of the outfits if any ranch
+had been sighted on the Beaver while crossing that creek, but the only
+recollection among the forty-odd men was that of Burl Van Vedder, who
+contended that a dim trail, over which horses had passed that summer,
+ran down on the south side of the stream.
+
+With this meagre information Lovell and my brother started. A late
+dinner over and the herders relieved, we all rode for the nearest
+eminence which would afford us a view. The cavalry were just going into
+camp below O’Brien’s ranch, their forage-train in sight, while
+Forrest’s cattle were well bunched and heading south. Sponsilier was
+evidently going to start, as his team was tied up and the saddle stock
+in hand, while the herd was crossing over to the eastern side of the
+Yellowstone. We dismounted and lay around for an hour or so, when the
+greater portion of the boys left to help in the watering of our herd,
+the remainder of us doing outpost duty. Forrest had passed out of
+sight, Sponsilier’s wagon and remuda crossed opposite us, going up the
+valley, followed by his cattle in loose grazing order, and still we
+loitered on the hill. But towards evening I rode down to where the
+cavalry was encamped, and before I had conversed very long with the
+officers, it was clear to me that the shorter our moves the longer it
+would extend their outing. Before I left the soldier camp, Sanders
+arrived, and as we started away together, I sent him back to tell the
+officers to let me know any time they could use half a beef. On
+reaching our wagon, the boys were just corralling the saddle stock for
+their night-horses, when Sanders begged me to sell him two which had
+caught his fancy. I dared not offer them; but remembering the fellow’s
+faithful service in our behalf, and that my employer expected to
+remember him, I ordered him to pick, with Don Lovell’s compliments, any
+horse in the remuda as a present.
+
+The proposition stunned Sanders, but I insisted that if old man Don was
+there, he would make him take something. He picked a good horse out of
+my mount and stayed until morning, when he was compelled to return, as
+the probabilities were that they would receive the other cattle some
+time during the day. After breakfast, and as he was starting to return,
+he said, “Well, boys, tell the old man that I don’t expect ever to be
+able to return his kindness, though I’d ride a thousand miles for the
+chance. One thing sure, there isn’t a man in Dakota who has money
+enough to tempt me to part with my pelon. If you locate down on the
+Little Missouri, drop me a line where you are at, and if Lovell wants
+four good men, I can let him have them about the first of December. You
+through lads are liable to be scared over the coming winter, and a few
+acclimated ones will put backbone in his outfit. And tell the old man
+that if I can ever do him a good turn just to snap his fingers and I’ll
+quit the government—he’s a few shades whiter than it, anyhow.”
+
+The herd had already left the bed-ground, headed south. About five
+miles above O’Brien’s, we recrossed to the eastern side of the
+Yellowstone, and for the next three days moved short distances, the
+military always camped well in our rear. The fourth morning I killed a
+beef, a forage-wagon came forward and took half of it back to the
+cavalry camp with our greetings and farewell, and we parted company.
+Don Lovell met us about noon, elated as a boy over his purchase of the
+hay ranch. My brother had gone on to the railroad and thence by train
+to Miles City to meet his remuda and outfit. “Boys, I have bought you a
+new home,” was the greeting of old man Don, as he dismounted at our
+noon camp. “There’s a comfortable dugout, stabling for about ten
+horses, and seventy-five tons of good hay in the stack. The owner was
+homesick to get back to God’s country, and he’ll give us possession in
+ten days. Bob will be in Little Missouri to-day and order us a car of
+sacked corn from Omaha, and within a month we’ll be as snug as they are
+down in old Medina. Bob’s outfit will go home from Miles, and if he
+can’t sell his remuda he’ll bring it up here. Two of these outfits can
+start back in a few days, and afterward the camp will be reduced to ten
+men.”
+
+Two days later Forrest veered off and turned his cattle loose below the
+junction of the Beaver with the Little Missouri. Sponsilier crossed the
+former, scattering his beeves both up and down the latter, while I cut
+mine into a dozen bunches and likewise freed them along the creek. The
+range was about ten miles in length along the river, and a camp was
+established at either end where men would be stationed until the beeves
+were located. The commissaries had run low, there was a quiet rivalry
+as to which outfits should go home, and we all waited with bated breath
+for the final word. I had Dorg Seay secretly inform my employer that I
+had given Sanders a horse without his permission, hoping that it might
+displease him. But the others pointed out the fact that my outfit had
+far the best remuda, and that it would require well-mounted men to
+locate and hold that number of cattle through the winter. Old man Don
+listened to them all, and the next morning, as all three of us foremen
+were outlining certain improvements about the hay ranch with him, he
+turned to me and said:
+
+“Tom, I hear you gave Sanders a horse. Well, that was all right,
+although it strikes me you were rather liberal in giving him the pick
+of a choice remuda. But it may all come right in the long run, as Bob
+and I have decided to leave you and your outfit to hold these cattle
+this winter. So divide your men and send half of them down to Quince’s
+camp, and have your cook and wrangler come over to Dave’s wagon to
+bring back provision and the horses, as we’ll start for the railroad in
+the morning. I may not come back, but Bob will, and he’ll see that you
+are well fixed for the winter before he goes home. After he leaves, I
+want you to write me every chance you have to send a letter to the
+railroad. Now, I don’t want any grumbling out of you or your men;
+you’re a disgrace to the state that raised you if you can’t handle
+cattle anywhere that any other man can.”
+
+I felt all along it would fall to me, the youngest of six foremen; and
+my own dear brother consigning me to a winter in the North, while he
+would bask in the sunshine of our own sunny South! It was hard to face;
+but I remembered that the fall before it had been my lot to drive a
+thousand saddle horses home to the ranch, and that I had swaggered as a
+trail foreman afterward as the result. It had always been my luck to
+have to earn every little advance or promotion, while others seemed to
+fall into them without any effort. Bob Quirk never saw the day that he
+was half the all-round cowman that I was; yet he was above me and could
+advise, and I had to obey.
+
+On the morning of the 25th of September, 1884, the two outfits started
+for the railroad, leaving the remainder of us in a country, save for
+the cattle, so desolate that there was no chance even to spend our
+wages. I committed to memory a curtain lecture for my brother, though
+somehow or other it escaped me and was never delivered. We rode lines
+between the upper and lower wagons, holding the cattle loosely on a
+large range. A delightful fall favored us, and before the first squall
+of winter came on, the beeves had contented themselves as though they
+had been born on the Little Missouri. Meanwhile Bob’s wagon and remuda
+arrived, the car of corn was hauled to our headquarters, extra stabling
+was built, and we settled down like banished exiles. Communication had
+been opened with Fort Buford, and in the latter part of October the
+four promised men arrived, when Bob Quirk took part of my outfit and
+went home, leaving me ten men. Parent remained as cook, the new men
+assimilated easily, a fiddle was secured, and in fulfillment of the
+assertion of Sanders, we picked up courage. Two grain-fed horses,
+carefully stabled, were allowed to each man, the remainder of our large
+number of saddle stock running free on the range.
+
+To that long winter on the Little Missouri a relentless memory turns in
+retrospect. We dressed and lived like Eskimos. The first blizzard
+struck us early in December, the thermometer dropped sixty degrees in
+twelve hours, but in the absence of wind and snow the cattle did not
+leave the breaks along the river. Three weeks later a second one came,
+and we could not catch the lead animals until near the railroad; but
+the storm drove them up the Little Missouri, and its sheltering banks
+helped us to check our worst winter drift. After the first month of
+wintry weather, the dread of the cold passed, and men and horses faced
+the work as though it was springtime in our own loved southland. The
+months rolled by scarcely noticed. During fine weather Sanders and some
+of his boys twice dropped down for a few days, but we never left camp
+except to send letters home.
+
+An early spring favored us. I was able to report less than one per
+cent. loss on the home range, with the possibility of but few cattle
+having escaped us during the winter. The latter part of May we sold
+four hundred saddle horses to some men from the upper Yellowstone.
+Early in June a wagon was rigged out, extra men employed, and an outfit
+sent two hundred miles up the Little Missouri to attend the round-ups.
+They were gone a month and came in with less than five hundred beeves,
+which represented our winter drift. Don Lovell reached the ranch during
+the first week in July. One day’s ride through the splendid cattle, and
+old man Don lost his voice, but the smile refused to come off.
+Everything was coming his way. Field, Radcliff & Co. had sued him, and
+the jury awarded him one-hundred thousand dollars. His bankers had
+unlimited confidence in his business ability; he had four Indian herds
+on the trail and three others of younger steers, intended for the
+Little Missouri ranch. Cattle prices in Texas had depreciated nearly
+one half since the spring before—“a good time for every cowman to
+strain his credit and enlarge his holdings,” my employer assured me.
+
+Orders were left that I was to begin shipping out the beeves early in
+August. It was the intention to ship them in two and three train-load
+lots, and I was expecting to run a double outfit, when a landslide came
+our way. The first train-load netted sixty dollars a head at Omaha—but
+they were beeves; cods like an ox’s heart and waddled as they walked.
+We had just returned from the railroad with the intention of shipping
+two train-loads more, when the quartermaster and Sanders from Fort
+Buford rode into the ranch under an escort. The government had lost
+forty per cent. of the Field-Radcliff cattle during the winter just
+passed, and were in the market to buy the deficiency. The quartermaster
+wanted a thousand beeves on the first day of September and October
+each, and double that number for the next month. Did we care to sell
+that amount? A United States marshal, armed with a search-warrant,
+could not have found Don Lovell in a month, but they were promptly
+assured that our beef steers were for sale. It is easy to show prime
+cattle. The quartermaster, Sanders, and myself rode down the river,
+crossed over and came up beyond our camp, forded back and came down the
+Beaver, and I knew the sale was made. I priced the beeves, delivered at
+Buford, at sixty-five dollars a head, and the quartermaster took them.
+
+Then we went to work in earnest. Sanders remained to receive the first
+contingent for Buford, which would leave our range on the 25th of each
+month. A single round-up and we had the beeves in hand. The next
+morning after Splann left for the mouth of the Yellowstone, I started
+south for the railroad with two train-loads of picked cattle.
+Professional shippers took them off our hands at the station,
+accompanied them en route to market, and the commission house in Omaha
+knew where to remit the proceeds. The beef shipping season was on with
+a vengeance. Our saddle stock had improved with a winter in the North,
+until one was equal to two Southern or trail horses. Old man Don had
+come on in the mean time, and was so pleased with my sale to the army
+post that he returned to Little Missouri Station at once and bought two
+herds of three-year-olds at Ogalalla by wire. This made sixteen
+thousand steer cattle en route from the latter point for Lovell’s new
+ranch in Dakota.
+
+“Tom,” said old man Don, enthusiastically, “this is the making of a
+fine cattle ranch, and we want to get in on the flood-tide. There is
+always a natural wealth in a new country, and the goldmines of this one
+are in its grass. The instinct that taught the buffalo to choose this
+as their summer and winter range was unerring, and they found a grass
+at hand that would sustain them in any and all kinds of weather. This
+country to-day is just what Texas was thirty years ago. All the early
+settlers at home grew rich without any effort, but once the cream of
+the virgin land is gone, look out for a change. The early cowmen of
+Texas flatter themselves on being shrewd and far-seeing—just about as
+much as I was last fall, when I would gladly have lost twenty-five
+thousand dollars rather than winter these cattle. Now look where I will
+come out, all due to the primitive wealth of the land. From sixty to
+sixty-five dollars a head beats thirty-seven and a half for our time
+and trouble.”
+
+The first of the through cattle arrived early in September. They
+avoided our range for fear of fever, and dropped in about fifteen miles
+below our headquarters on the Little Missouri. Dorg Seay was one of the
+three foremen, Forrest and Sponsilier being the other two, having
+followed the same route as our herds of the year before. But having
+spent a winter in the North, we showed the through outfits a chilling
+contempt. I had ribbed up Parent not even to give them a pleasant word
+about our wagon or headquarters; and particularly if Bob Quirk came
+through with one of the purchased herds, he was to be given the marble
+heart. One outfit loose-herded the new cattle, the other two going
+home, and about the middle of the month, my brother and The Rebel came
+trailing in with the last two herds. I was delighted to meet my old
+bunkie, and had him remain over until the last outfit went home, when
+we reluctantly parted company. Not so, however, with Bob Quirk, who
+haughtily informed me that he came near slapping my cook for his
+effrontery. “So you are another one of these lousy through outfits that
+think we ought to make a fuss over you, are you?” I retorted. “Just you
+wait until we do. Every one of you except old Paul had the idea that we
+ought to give you a reception and ask you to sleep in our beds. I’m
+glad that Parent had the gumption to give you a mean look; he’ll ride
+for me next year.”
+
+The month of October finished the shipping. There was a magic in that
+Northern climate that wrought wonders in an animal from the South.
+Little wonder that the buffalo could face the blizzard, in a country of
+his own choosing, and in a climate where the frost king held high revel
+five months out of the twelve. There was a tonic like the iron of wine
+in the atmosphere, absorbed alike by man and beast, and its possessor
+laughed at the fury of the storm. Our loss of cattle during the first
+winter, traceable to season, was insignificant, while we sold out over
+two hundred head more than the accounts called for, due to the presence
+of strays, which went to Buford. And when the last beef was shipped,
+the final delivery concluded to the army, Don Lovell was a
+quarter-million dollars to the good, over and above the contract price
+at which he failed to deliver the same cattle to the government the
+fall before.
+
+As foreman of Lovell’s beef ranch on the Little Missouri I spent five
+banner years of my life. In ’89 the stock, good-will, and range were
+sold to a cattle syndicate, who installed a superintendent and posted
+rules for the observance of its employees. I do not care to say why,
+but in a stranger’s hands it never seemed quite the same home to a few
+of us who were present when it was transformed into a cattle range.
+Late that fall, some half-dozen of us who were from Texas asked to be
+relieved and returned to the South. A traveler passing through that
+country to-day will hear the section about the mouth of the Beaver
+called only by the syndicate name, but old-timers will always lovingly
+refer to it as the Don Lovell Ranch.
+
+
+
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+<div style='display:block; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:1em; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em'>Title: The Outlet</div>
+<div style='display:block; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:1em; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em'>Author: Andy Adams</div>
+<div style='display:block; margin:1em 0'>Release Date: December, 1999 [eBook #1987]<br />
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+
+<div class="fig" style="width:55%;">
+<img src="images/cover.jpg" style="width:100%;" alt="[Illustration]" />
+</div>
+
+<h1>THE OUTLET</h1>
+
+<h2 class="no-break">By Andy Adams</h2>
+
+<hr />
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2H_PREF"></a>
+PREFACE</h2>
+
+<p>
+At the close of the civil war the need for a market for the surplus cattle of
+Texas was as urgent as it was general. There had been numerous experiments in
+seeking an outlet, and there is authority for the statement that in 1857 Texas
+cattle were driven to Illinois. Eleven years later forty thousand head were
+sent to the mouth of Red River in Louisiana, shipped by boat to Cairo,
+Illinois, and thence inland by rail. Fever resulted, and the experiment was
+never repeated. To the west of Texas stretched a forbidding desert, while on
+the other hand, nearly every drive to Louisiana resulted in financial disaster
+to the drover. The republic of Mexico, on the south, afforded no relief, as it
+was likewise overrun with a surplus of its own breeding. Immediately before and
+just after the war, a slight trade had sprung up in cattle between eastern
+points on Red River and Baxter Springs, in the southeast corner of Kansas. The
+route was perfectly feasible, being short and entirely within the reservations
+of the Choctaws and Cherokees, civilized Indians. This was the only route to
+the north; for farther to the westward was the home of the buffalo and the
+unconquered, nomadic tribes. A writer on that day, Mr. Emerson Hough, an
+acceptable authority, says: “The civil war stopped almost all plans to market
+the range cattle, and the close of that war found the vast grazing lands of
+Texas fairly covered with millions of cattle which had no actual or determinate
+value. They were sorted and branded and herded after a fashion, but neither
+they nor their increase could be converted into anything but more cattle. The
+demand for a market became imperative.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This was the situation at the close of the ’50’s and meanwhile there had been
+no cessation in trying to find an outlet for the constantly increasing herds.
+Civilization was sweeping westward by leaps and bounds, and during the latter
+part of the ’60’s and early ’70’s, a market for a very small percentage of the
+surplus was established at Abilene, Ellsworth, and Wichita, being confined
+almost exclusively to the state of Kansas. But this outlet, slight as it was,
+developed the fact that the transplanted Texas steer, after a winter in the
+north, took on flesh like a native, and by being double-wintered became a
+marketable beef. It should be understood in this connection that Texas, owing
+to climatic conditions, did not mature an animal into marketable form, ready
+for the butcher’s block. Yet it was an exceptional country for breeding, the
+percentage of increase in good years reaching the phenomenal figures of
+ninety-five calves to the hundred cows. At this time all eyes were turned to
+the new Northwest, which was then looked upon as the country that would at last
+afford the proper market. Railroads were pushing into the domain of the buffalo
+and Indian; the rush of emigration was westward, and the Texan was clamoring
+for an outlet for his cattle. It was written in the stars that the Indian and
+buffalo would have to stand aside.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Philanthropists may deplore the destruction of the American bison, yet it was
+inevitable. Possibly it is not commonly known that the general government had
+under consideration the sending of its own troops to destroy the buffalo. Yet
+it is a fact, for the army in the West fully realized the futility of
+subjugating the Indians while they could draw subsistence from the bison. The
+well-mounted aborigines hung on the flanks of the great buffalo herds,
+migrating with them, spurning all treaty obligations, and when opportunity
+offered murdering the advance guard of civilization with the fiendish atrocity
+of carnivorous animals. But while the government hesitated, the hide-hunters
+and the railroads solved the problem, and the Indian’s base of supplies was
+destroyed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then began the great exodus of Texas cattle. The red men were easily confined
+on reservations, and the vacated country in the Northwest became cattle ranges.
+The government was in the market for large quantities of beef with which to
+feed its army and Indian wards. The maximum year’s drive was reached in 1884,
+when nearly eight hundred thousand cattle, in something over three hundred
+herds, bound for the new Northwest, crossed Red River, the northern boundary of
+Texas. Some slight idea of this exodus can be gained when one considers that in
+the above year about four thousand men and over thirty thousand horses were
+required on the trail, while the value of the drive ran into millions. The
+history of the world can show no pastoral movement in comparison. The Northwest
+had furnished the market—the outlet for Texas.
+</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2>CONTENTS</h2>
+
+<table summary="" style="">
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_PREF">PREFACE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0002">THE OUTLET</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0001">CHAPTER I. OPENING THE CAMPAIGN</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0002">CHAPTER II. ORGANIZING THE FORCES</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0003">CHAPTER III. RECEIVING AT LOS LOBOS</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0004">CHAPTER IV. MINGLING WITH THE EXODUS</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0005">CHAPTER V. RED RIVER STATION</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0006">CHAPTER VI. CAMP SUPPLY</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0007">CHAPTER VII. WHEN GREEK MEETS GREEK</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0008">CHAPTER VIII. EN PASSANT</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0009">CHAPTER IX. AT SHERIFF’S CREEK</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0010">CHAPTER X. A FAMILY REUNION</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0011">CHAPTER XI. ALL IN THE DAY’S WORK</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0012">CHAPTER XII. MARSHALING THE FORCES</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0013">CHAPTER XIII. JUSTICE IN THE SADDLE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0014">CHAPTER XIV. TURNING THE TABLES</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0015">CHAPTER XV. TOLLESTON BUTTS IN</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0016">CHAPTER XVI. CROSSING THE NIOBRARA</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0017">CHAPTER XVII. WATER-BOUND</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0018">CHAPTER XVIII. THE LITTLE MISSOURI</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0019">CHAPTER XIX. IN QUARANTINE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0020">CHAPTER XX. ON THE JUST AND THE UNJUST</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0021">CHAPTER XXI. FORT BUFORD</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0022">CHAPTER XXII. A SOLDIER’S HONOR</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0023">CHAPTER XXIII. KANGAROOED</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2HCH0024">CHAPTER XXIV. THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+</table>
+
+<hr />
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2H_4_0002"></a>THE OUTLET</h2>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0001"></a>CHAPTER I.<br/>
+OPENING THE CAMPAIGN</h2>
+
+<p>
+“Well, gentlemen, if that is the best rate you can offer us, then we’ll drive
+the cattle. My boys have all been over the trail before, and your figures are
+no inducement to ship as far as Red River. We are fully aware of the nature of
+the country, but we can deliver the herds at their destination for less than
+you ask us for shipping them one third of the distance. No; we’ll drive all the
+way.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The speaker was Don Lovell, a trail drover, and the parties addressed were the
+general freight agents of three railroad lines operating in Texas. A conference
+had been agreed upon, and we had come in by train from the ranch in Medina
+County to attend the meeting in San Antonio. The railroad representatives were
+shrewd, affable gentlemen, and presented an array of facts hard to overcome.
+They were well aware of the obstacles to be encountered in the arid, western
+portion of the state, and magnified every possibility into a stern reality.
+Unrolling a large state map upon the table, around which the principals were
+sitting, the agent of the Denver and Fort Worth traced the trail from Buffalo
+Gap to Doan’s Crossing on Red River. Producing what was declared to be a report
+of the immigration agent of his line, he showed by statistics that whole
+counties through which the old trail ran had recently been settled up by
+Scandinavian immigrants. The representative of the Missouri, Kansas, and Texas,
+when opportunity offered, enumerated every disaster which had happened to any
+herd to the westward of his line in the past five years. The factor of the
+International was equally well posted.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Now, Mr. Lovell,” said he, dumping a bundle of papers on the table, “if you
+will kindly glance over these documents, I think I can convince you that it is
+only a question of a few years until all trail cattle will ship the greater
+portion of the way. Here is a tabulated statement up to and including the year
+’83. From twenty counties tributary to our line and south of this city, you
+will notice that in ’80 we practically handled no cattle intended for the
+trail. Passing on to the next season’s drive, you see we secured a little over
+ten per cent. of the cattle and nearly thirty per cent. of the horse stock.
+Last year, or for ’83, drovers took advantage of our low rates for Red River
+points, and the percentage ran up to twenty-four and a fraction, or practically
+speaking, one fourth of the total drive. We are able to offer the same low
+rates this year, and all arrangements are completed with our connecting lines
+to give live-stock trains carrying trail cattle a passenger schedule. Now, if
+you care to look over this correspondence, you will notice that we have
+inquiries which will tax our carrying capacity to its utmost. The ‘Laurel Leaf’
+and ‘Running W’ people alone have asked for a rate on thirty thousand head.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the drover brushed the correspondence aside, and asked for the possible
+feed bills. A blanket rate had been given on the entire shipment from that
+city, or any point south, to Wichita Falls, with one rest and feed. Making a
+memorandum of the items, Lovell arose from the table and came over to where Jim
+Flood and I were searching for Fort Buford on a large wall map. We were both
+laboring under the impression that it was in Montana, but after our employer
+pointed it out to us at the mouth of the Yellowstone in Dakota, all three of us
+adjourned to an ante-room. Flood was the best posted trail foreman in Don
+Lovell’s employ, and taking seats at the table, we soon reduced the proposed
+shipping expense to a pro-rata sum per head. The result was not to be
+considered, and on returning to the main office, our employer, as already
+expressed, declined the proffered rate.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the freight men doubled on him, asking if he had taken into consideration
+a saving in wages. In a two days’ run they would lay down the cattle farther on
+their way than we could possibly drive in six weeks, even if the country was
+open, not to say anything about the wear and tear of horseflesh. But Don Lovell
+had not been a trail drover for nearly fifteen years without understanding his
+business as well as the freight agents did theirs. After going over a large lot
+of other important data, our employer arose to take his leave, when the agent
+of the local line expressed a hope that Mr. Lovell would reconsider his
+decision before spring opened, and send his drive a portion of the way by rail.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, I’m glad I met you, gentlemen,” said the cowman at parting, “but this is
+purely a business proposition, and you and I look at it from different
+viewpoints. At the rate you offer, it will cost me one dollar and seventy-five
+cents to lay a steer down on Red River. Hold on; mine are all large beeves; and
+I must mount my men just the same as if they trailed all the way. Saddle horses
+were worth nothing in the North last year, and I kept mine and bought enough
+others around Dodge to make up a thousand head, and sent them back over the
+trail to my ranch. Now, it will take six carloads of horses for each herd, and
+I propose to charge the freight on them against the cattle. I may have to
+winter my remudas in the North, or drive them home again, and if I put two
+dollars a head freight in them, they won’t bring a cent more on that account.
+With the cattle it’s different; they are all under contract, but the horses
+must be charged as general expense, and if nothing is realized out of them, the
+herd must pay the fiddler. My largest delivery is a sub-contract for Fort
+Buford, calling for five million pounds of beef on foot. It will take three
+herds or ten thousand cattle to fill it. I was anxious to give those Buford
+beeves an early start, and that was the main reason in my consenting to this
+conference. I have three other earlier deliveries at Indian agencies, but they
+are not as far north by several hundred miles, and it’s immaterial whether we
+ship or not. But the Buford contract sets the day of delivery for September 15,
+and it’s going to take close figuring to make a cent. The main contractors are
+all right, but I’m the one that’s got to scratch his head and figure close and
+see that there’s no leakages. Your freight bill alone would be a nice profit.
+It may cost us a little for water getting out of Texas, but with the present
+outlet for cattle, it’s bad policy to harass the herds. Water is about the best
+crop some of those settlers along the trail have to sell, and they ought to
+treat us right.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After the conference was over, we scattered about the city, on various errands,
+expecting to take the night train home. It was then the middle of February, and
+five of the six herds were already purchased. In spite of the large numbers of
+cattle which the trail had absorbed in previous years, there was still an
+abundance of all ages, anxious for a market. The demand in the North had
+constantly been for young cattle, leaving the matured steers at home. Had Mr.
+Lovell’s contracts that year called for forty thousand five and six year old
+beeves, instead of twenty, there would have been the same inexhaustible supply
+from which to pick and choose. But with only one herd yet to secure, and ample
+offerings on every hand, there was no necessity for a hurry. Many of the herds
+driven the year before found no sale, and were compelled to winter in the North
+at the drover’s risk. In the early spring of ’84, there was a decided lull over
+the enthusiasm of the two previous years, during the former of which the trail
+afforded an outlet for nearly seven hundred thousand Texas cattle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In regard to horses we were well outfitted. During the summer of ’83, Don
+Lovell had driven four herds, two on Indian contract and two of younger cattle
+on speculation. Of the latter, one was sold in Dodge for delivery on the
+Purgatory River in southern Colorado, while the other went to Ogalalla, and was
+disposed of and received at that point. In both cases there was no chance to
+sell the saddle horses, and they returned to Dodge and were sent to pasture
+down the river in the settlements. My brother, Bob Quirk, had driven one of the
+other herds to an agency in the Indian Territory. After making the delivery,
+early in August, on his employer’s orders, he had brought his remuda and outfit
+into Dodge, the horses being also sent to pasture and the men home to Texas. I
+had made the trip that year to the Pine Ridge Agency in Dakota with thirty-five
+hundred beeves, under Flood as foreman. Don Lovell was present at the delivery,
+and as there was no hope of effecting a sale of the saddle stock among the
+Indians, after delivering the outfit at the nearest railroad, I was given two
+men and the cook, and started back over the trail for Dodge with the remuda.
+The wagon was a drawback, but on reaching Ogalalla, an emigrant outfit offered
+me a fair price for the mules and commissary, and I sold them. Lashing our
+rations and blankets on two pack-horses, we turned our backs on the Platte and
+crossed the Arkansaw at Dodge on the seventh day.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But instead of the remainder of the trip home by rail, as we fondly expected,
+the programme had changed. Lovell and Flood had arrived in Dodge some ten days
+before, and looking over the situation, had come to the conclusion it was
+useless even to offer our remudas. As remnants of that year’s drive, there had
+concentrated in and around that market something like ten thousand saddle
+horses. Many of these were from central and north Texas, larger and better
+stock than ours, even though care had been used in selecting the latter. So on
+their arrival, instead of making any effort to dispose of our own, the drover
+and his foreman had sized up the congested condition of the market, and turned
+buyers. They had bought two whole remudas, and picked over five or six others
+until their purchases amounted to over five hundred head. Consequently on our
+reaching Dodge with the Pine Ridge horses, I was informed that they were going
+to send all the saddle stock back over the trail to the ranch and that I was to
+have charge of the herd. Had the trip been in the spring and the other way, I
+certainly would have felt elated over my promotion. Our beef herd that year had
+been put up in Dimmit County, and from there to the Pine Ridge Agency and back
+to the ranch would certainly be a summer’s work to gratify an ordinary
+ambition.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In the mean time and before our arrival, Flood had brought up all the stock and
+wagons from the settlement, and established a camp on Mulberry Creek, south of
+Dodge on the trail. He had picked up two Texans who were anxious to see their
+homes once more, and the next day at noon we started. The herd numbered a
+thousand and sixty head, twenty of which were work-mules. The commissary which
+was to accompany us was laden principally with harness; and waving Flood
+farewell, we turned homeward, leaving behind unsold of that year’s drive only
+two wagons. Lovell had instructed us never to ride the same horse twice, and
+wherever good grass and water were encountered, to kill as much time as
+possible. My employer was enthusiastic over the idea, and well he might be, for
+a finer lot of saddle horses were not in the possession of any trail drover,
+while those purchased in Dodge could have been resold in San Antonio at a nice
+profit. Many of the horses had run idle several months and were in fine
+condition. With the allowance of four men and a cook, a draft-book for personal
+expenses, and over a thousand horses from which to choose a mount, I felt like
+an embryo foreman, even if it was a back track and the drag end of the season.
+Turning everything scot free at night, we reached the ranch in old Medina in
+six weeks, actually traveling about forty days.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But now, with the opening of the trail season almost at hand, the trials of
+past years were forgotten in the enthusiasm of the present. I had a distinct
+recollection of numerous resolves made on rainy nights, while holding a
+drifting herd, that this was positively my last trip over the trail. Now,
+however, after a winter of idleness, my worst fear was that I might be left at
+home with the ranch work, and thus miss the season’s outing entirely. There
+were new charms in the Buford contract which thrilled me,—its numerical
+requirements, the sight of the Yellowstone again, and more, to be present at
+the largest delivery of the year to the government. Rather than have missed the
+trip, I would have gladly cooked or wrangled the horses for one of the outfits.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On separating, Lovell urged his foreman and myself to be at the depot in good
+time to catch our train. That our employer’s contracts for the year would
+require financial assistance, both of us were fully aware. The credit of Don
+Lovell was gilt edge, not that he was a wealthy cowman, but the banks and
+moneyed men of the city recognized his business ability. Nearly every year
+since he began driving cattle, assistance had been extended him, but the
+promptness with which he had always met his obligations made his patronage
+desirable.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Flood and I had a number of errands to look after for the boys on the ranch and
+ourselves, and, like countrymen, reached the depot fully an hour before the
+train was due. Not possessed of enough gumption to inquire if the westbound was
+on time, we loitered around until some other passengers informed us that it was
+late. Just as we were on the point of starting back to town, Lovell drove up in
+a hack, and the three of us paced the platform until the arrival of the belated
+train.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, boys, everything looks serene,” said our employer, when we had walked to
+the farther end of the depot. “I can get all the money I need, even if we
+shipped part way, which I don’t intend to do. The banks admit that cattle are a
+slow sale and a shade lower this spring, and are not as free with their money
+as a year or two ago. My bankers detained me over an hour until they could send
+for a customer who claimed to have a very fine lot of beeves for sale in
+Lasalle County. That he is anxious to sell there is no doubt, for he offered
+them to me on my own time, and agrees to meet any one’s prices. I half promised
+to come back next week and go down with him to Lasalle and look his cattle
+over. If they show up right, there will be no trouble in buying them, which
+will complete our purchases. It is my intention, Jim, to give you the herd to
+fill our earliest delivery. Our next two occur so near together that you will
+have to represent me at one of them. The Buford cattle, being the last by a few
+weeks, we will both go up there and see it over with. There are about half a
+dozen trail foremen anxious for the two other herds, and while they are good
+men, I don’t know of any good reason for not pushing my own boys forward. I
+have already decided to give Dave Sponsilier and Quince Forrest two of the
+Buford herds, and I reckon, Tom, the last one will fall to you.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The darkness in which we were standing shielded my egotism from public view.
+But I am conscious that I threw out my brisket several inches and stood
+straight on my bow-legs as I thanked old man Don for the foremanship of his
+sixth herd. Flood was amused, and told me afterward that my language was
+extravagant. There is an old superstition that if a man ever drinks out of the
+Rio Grande, it matters not where he roams afterward, he is certain to come back
+to her banks again. I had watered my horse in the Yellowstone in ’82, and ever
+afterward felt an itching to see her again. And here the opportunity opened
+before me, not as a common cow-hand, but as a trail boss and one of three in
+filling a five million pound government beef contract! But it was dark and I
+was afoot, and if I was a trifle “chesty,” there had suddenly come new
+colorings to my narrow world.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On the arrival of the train, several other westward-bound cowmen boarded it. We
+all took seats in the smoker, it being but a two hours’ run to our destination.
+Flood and I were sitting well forward in the car, the former almost as elated
+over my good fortune as myself. “Well, won’t old Quince be all puffed up,” said
+Jim to me, “when the old man tells him he’s to have a herd. Now, I’ve never
+said a word in favor of either one of you. Of course, when Mr. Lovell asked me
+if I knew certain trail foremen who were liable to be idle this year, I
+intimated that he had plenty of material in his employ to make a few of his
+own. The old man may be a trifle slow on reaching a decision, but once he makes
+up his mind, he’s there till the cows come home. Now, all you and Quince need
+to do is to make good, for you couldn’t ask for a better man behind you. In
+making up your outfit, you want to know every man you hire, and give a
+preference to gray hairs, for they’re not so liable to admire their shadow in
+sunny or get homesick in falling weather. Tom, where you made a ten-strike with
+the old man was in accepting that horse herd at Dodge last fall. Had you made a
+whine or whimper then, the chances are you wouldn’t be bossing a herd this
+year. Lovell is a cowman who likes to see a fellow take his medicine with a
+smile.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0002"></a>CHAPTER II.<br/>
+ORGANIZING THE FORCES</h2>
+
+<p>
+Don Lovell and Jim Flood returned from Lasalle County on the last day of
+February. They had spent a week along the Upper Nueces, and before returning to
+the ranch closed a trade on thirty-four hundred five and six year old beeves.
+According to their report, the cattle along the river had wintered in fine
+condition, and the grass had already started in the valley. This last purchase
+concluded the buying for trail purposes, and all absent foremen were notified
+to be on hand at the ranch on March 10, for the beginning of active operations.
+Only some ten of us had wintered at headquarters in Medina County, and as about
+ninety men would be required for the season’s work, they would have to be
+secured elsewhere. All the old foremen expected to use the greater portion of
+the men who were in their employ the year before, and could summon them on a
+few days’ notice. But Forrest and myself were compelled to hire entirely new
+outfits, and it was high time we were looking up our help.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+One of Flood’s regular outfit had married during the winter, and with Forrest’s
+and my promotion, he had only to secure three new men. He had dozens of
+applications from good cow-hands, and after selecting for himself offered the
+others to Quince and me. But my brother Bob arrived at the ranch, from our home
+in Karnes County, two days later, having also a surplus of men at his command.
+Although he did not show any enthusiasm over my promotion, he offered to help
+me get up a good outfit of boys. I had about half a dozen good fellows in view,
+and on Bob’s approval of them, he selected from his overplus six more as first
+choice and four as second. It would take me a week of constant riding to see
+all these men, and as Flood and Forrest had made up an outfit for the latter
+from the former’s available list, Quince and I saddled up and rode away to hire
+outfits. Forrest was well acquainted in Wilson, where Lovell had put up several
+trail herds, and as it joined my home county, we bore each other company the
+first day.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A long ride brought us to the Atascosa, where we stayed all night. The next
+morning we separated, Quince bearing due east for Floresville, while I
+continued southeast towards my home near Cibollo Ford on the San Antonio River.
+It had been over a year since I had seen the family, and on reaching the ranch,
+my father gruffly noticed me, but my mother and sisters received me with open
+arms. I was a mature man of twenty-eight at the time, mustached, and stood six
+feet to a plumb-line. The family were cognizant of my checkered past, and
+although never mentioning it, it seemed as if my misfortunes had elevated me in
+the estimation of my sisters, while to my mother I had become doubly dear.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+During the time spent in that vicinity, I managed to reach home at night as
+often as possible. Constantly using fresh horses, I covered a wide circle of
+country, making one ride down the river into Goliad County of over fifty miles,
+returning the next day. Within a week I had made up my outfit, including the
+horse-wrangler and cook. Some of the men were ten years my senior, while only a
+few were younger, but I knew that these latter had made the trip before and
+were as reliable as their elders. The wages promised that year were fifty
+dollars a month, the men to furnish only their own saddles and blankets, and at
+that figure I picked two pastoral counties, every man bred to the occupation.
+The trip promised six months’ work with return passage, and I urged every one
+employed to make his appearance at headquarters, in Medina, on or before the
+15th of the month. There was no railroad communication through Karnes and
+Goliad counties at that time, and all the boys were assured that their private
+horses would have good pasturage at the home ranch while they were away, and I
+advised them all to come on horseback. By this method they would have a fresh
+horse awaiting them on their return from the North with which to continue their
+homeward journey. All the men engaged were unmarried, and taken as a whole, I
+flattered myself on having secured a crack outfit.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I was in a hurry to get back to the ranch. There had been nothing said about
+the remudas before leaving, and while we had an abundance of horses, no one
+knew them better than I did. For that reason I wanted to be present when their
+allotment was made, for I knew that every foreman would try to get the best
+mounts, and I did not propose to stand behind the door and take the culls. Many
+of the horses had not had a saddle on them in eight months, while all of them
+had run idle during the winter in a large mesquite pasture and were in fine
+condition with the opening of spring. So bidding my folks farewell, I saddled
+at noon and took a cross-country course for the ranch, covering the hundred and
+odd miles in a day and a half. Reaching headquarters late at night, I found
+that active preparations had been going on during my absence. There were new
+wagons to rig, harness to oil, and a carpenter was then at work building
+chuck-boxes for each of the six commissaries. A wholesale house in the city had
+shipped out a stock of staple supplies, almost large enough to start a store.
+There were whole coils of new rope of various sizes, from lariats to corral
+cables, and a sufficient amount of the largest size to make a stack of hobbles
+as large as a haycock. Four new branding-irons to the wagon, the regulation
+“Circle Dot,” completed the main essentials.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+All the foremen had reported at the ranch, with the exception of Forrest, who
+came in the next evening with three men. The division of the horses had not
+even come up for discussion, but several of the boys about headquarters who
+were friendly to my interests posted me that the older foremen were going to
+claim first choice. Archie Tolleston, next to Jim Flood in seniority in
+Lovell’s employ, had spent every day riding among the horses, and had even
+boasted that he expected to claim fifteen of the best for his own saddle. Flood
+was not so particular, as his destination was in southern Dakota, but my
+brother Bob was again ticketed for the Crow Agency in Montana, and would
+naturally expect a good remuda. Tolleston was going to western Wyoming, while
+the Fort Buford cattle were a two-weeks’ later delivery and fully five hundred
+miles farther travel. On my return Lovell was in the city, but I felt positive
+that if he took a hand in the division, Tolleston would only run on the rope
+once.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A few days before the appointed time, the men began thronging into
+headquarters. Down to the minutest detail about the wagons and mule teams,
+everything was shipshape. The commissary department was stocked for a month,
+and everything was ready to harness in and move. Lovell’s headquarters was a
+stag ranch, and as fast as the engaged cooks reported, they were assigned to
+wagons, and kept open house in relieving the home cocinero. In the absence of
+our employer, Flood was virtually at the head of affairs, and artfully
+postponed the division of horses until the last moment. My outfit had all come
+in in good time, and we were simply resting on our oars until the return of old
+man Don from San Antonio. The men were jubilant and light-hearted as a lot of
+school-boys, and with the exception of a feeling of jealousy among the foremen
+over the remudas, we were a gay crowd, turning night into day. But on the
+return of our employer, all frivolity ceased, and the ranch stood at attention.
+The only unfinished work was the division of the horses, and but a single day
+remained before the agreed time for starting. Jim Flood had met his employer at
+the station the night before, and while returning to the ranch, the two
+discussed the apportionment of the saddle stock. The next morning all the
+foremen were called together, when the drover said to his trail bosses:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Boys, I suppose you are all anxious to get a good remuda for this summer’s
+trip. Well, I’ve got them for you. The only question is, how can we distribute
+them equitably so that all interests will be protected. One herd may not have
+near the distance to travel that the others have. It would look unjust to give
+it the best horses, and yet it may have the most trouble. Our remudas last year
+were all picked animals. They had an easy year’s work. With the exception of a
+few head, we have the same mounts and in much better condition than last year.
+This is about my idea of equalizing things. You four old foremen will use your
+remudas of last year. Then each of you six bosses select twenty-five head each
+of the Dodge horses,—turn and turn about. Add those to your old remudas, and
+cull back your surplus, allowing ten to the man, twelve to the foreman, and
+five extra to each herd in case of cripples or of galled backs. By this method,
+each herd will have two dozen prime saddlers, the pick of a thousand picked
+ones, and fit for any man who was ever in my employ. I’m breaking in two new
+foremen this year, and they shall have no excuse for not being mounted, and
+will divide the remainder. Now, take four men apiece and round up the saddle
+stock, and have everything in shape to go into camp to-night. I’ll be present
+at the division, and I warn you all that I want no clashing.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A ranch remuda was driven in, and we saddled. There were about thirty thousand
+acres in the pasture, and by eleven o’clock everything was thrown together. The
+private horses of all the boys had been turned into a separate inclosure, and
+before the cutting out commenced, every mother’s son, including Don Lovell,
+arrived at the round-up. There were no corrals on the ranch which would
+accommodate such a body of animals, and thus the work had to be done in the
+open; but with the force at hand we threw a cordon around them, equal to a
+corral, and the cutting out to the four quarters commenced.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The horses were gentle and handled easily. Forrest and I turned to and helped
+our old foreman cut out his remuda of the year before. There were several
+horses in my old mount that I would have liked to have again, but I knew it was
+useless to try and trade Jim out of them, as he knew their qualities and would
+have robbed me in demanding their equivalent. When the old remudas were again
+separated, they were counted and carefully looked over by both foremen and men,
+and were open to the inspection of all who cared to look. Everything was
+passing very pleasantly, and the cutting of the extra twenty-five began. Then
+my selfishness was weighed in the balance and found to be full weight. I had
+ridden over a hundred of the best of them, but when any one appealed to me,
+even my own dear brother, I was as dumb as an oyster about a horse. Tolleston,
+especially, cursed, raved, and importuned me to help him get a good private
+mount, but I was as innocent as I was immovable. The trip home from Dodge was
+no pleasure jaunt, and now I was determined to draw extra pay in getting the
+cream of that horse herd. There were other features governing my actions: Flood
+was indifferent; Forrest, at times, was cruel to horses, and had I helped my
+brother, I might have been charged with favoritism. Dave Sponsilier was a good
+horseman, as his selections proved, and I was not wasting any love and
+affection on Archie Tolleston that day, anyhow.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+That no undue advantage should be taken, Lovell kept tally of every horse cut
+out, and once each foreman had taken his number, he was waved out of the herd.
+I did the selecting of my own, and with the assistance of one man, was
+constantly waiting my turn. With all the help he could use, Tolleston was over
+half an hour making his selections, and took the only blind horse in the entire
+herd. He was a showy animal, a dapple gray, fully fifteen hands high, bred in
+north Texas, and belonged to one of the whole remudas bought in Dodge. At the
+time of his purchase, neither Lovell nor Flood detected anything wrong, and no
+one could see anything in the eyeball which would indicate he was moon-eyed.
+Yet any horseman need only notice him closely to be satisfied of his defect, as
+he was constantly shying from other horses and objects and smelled everything
+which came within his reach. There were probably half a dozen present who knew
+of his blindness, but not a word was said until all the extras were chosen and
+the culling out of the overplus of the various remudas began. It started in
+snickers, and before the cutting back was over developed into peals of
+laughter, as man after man learned that the dapple gray in Tolleston’s remuda
+was blind.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Among the very last to become acquainted with the fact was the trail foreman
+himself. After watching the horse long enough to see his mistake, Tolleston
+culled the gray back and rode into the herd to claim another. But the drover
+promptly summoned his foreman out, and, as they met, Lovell said to his trail
+boss, “Arch, you’re no better than anybody else. I bought that gray and paid my
+good money for him. No doubt but the man who sold him has laughed about it
+often since, and if ever we meet, I’ll take my hat off and compliment him on
+being the only person who ever sold me a moon-eyed horse. I’m still paying my
+tuition, and you needn’t flare up when the laugh’s on you. You have a good
+remuda without him, and the only way you can get another horse out of that herd
+is with the permission of Quince Forrest and Tom Quirk.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, if the permission of those new foremen is all I lack, then I’ll cut all
+the horses I want,” retorted Tolleston, and galloped back towards the herd. But
+Quince and I were after him like a flash, followed leisurely by Lovell. As he
+slacked his mount to enter the mass of animals, I passed him, jerking the
+bridle reins from his hand. Throwing my horse on his haunches, I turned just as
+Forrest slapped Tolleston on the back, and said: “Look-ee here, Arch; just
+because you’re a little hot under the collar, don’t do anything brash, for fear
+you may regret it afterward. I’m due to take a little pasear myself this
+summer, and I always did like to be well mounted. Now, don’t get your back up
+or attempt to stand up any bluffs, for I can whip you in any sized circle you
+can name. You never saw me burn powder, did you? Well, just you keep on acting
+the d—— fool if you want a little smoke thrown in your face. Just fool with me
+and I’ll fog you till you look like an angel in the clouds.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But old man Don reached us, and raised his hand. I threw the reins back over
+the horse’s head. Tolleston was white with rage, but before he could speak our
+employer waved us aside and said, “Tom, you and Quince clear right out of here
+and I’ll settle this matter. Arch, there’s your remuda. Take it and go about
+your business or say you don’t want to. Now, we know each other, and I’ll not
+mince or repeat any words with you. Go on.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Not an inch will I move until I get another horse,” hissed Tolleston between
+gasps. “If it lies between you and me, then I’ll have one in place of that
+gray, or you’ll get another foreman. Now, you have my terms and ticket.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Very well then, Archie; that changes the programme entirely,” replied Lovell,
+firmly. “You’ll find your private horse in the small pasture, and we’ll excuse
+you for the summer. Whenever a man in my employ gets the impression that I
+can’t get along without him, that moment he becomes useless to me. It seems
+that you are bloated with that idea, and a season’s rest and quiet may cool you
+down and make a useful man of you again. Remember that you’re always welcome at
+my ranch, and don’t let this make us strangers,” he called back as he turned
+away.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Riding over with us to where a group were sitting on their horses, our employer
+scanned the crowd without saying a word. Turning halfway in his saddle, he
+looked over towards Flood’s remuda and said: “One of you boys please ride over
+and tell Paul I want him.” During the rather embarrassing interim, the
+conversation instantly changed, and we borrowed tobacco and rolled cigarettes
+to kill time.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Priest was rather slow in making his appearance, riding leisurely, but on
+coming up innocently inquired of his employer, “Did you want to see me?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Yes. Paul, I’ve just lost one of my foremen. I need a good reliable man to
+take a herd to Fort Washakie. It’s an Indian agency on the head waters of the
+North Platte in Wyoming. Will you tackle the job?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“A good soldier is always subject to orders,” replied The Rebel with a military
+salute. “If you have a herd for delivery in Wyoming, give me the men and
+horses, and I’ll put the cattle there if possible. You are the commandant in
+the field, and I am subject to instructions.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“There’s your remuda and outfit, then,” said Lovell, pointing to the one
+intended for Tolleston, “and you’ll get a commissary at the ranch and go into
+camp this evening. You’ll get your herd in Nueces County, and Jim will assist
+in the receiving. Any other little details will all be arranged before you get
+away.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Calling for all the men in Tolleston’s outfit, the two rode away for that
+remuda. Shortly before the trouble arose, our employer instructed those with
+the Buford cattle to take ten extra horses for each herd. There were now over a
+hundred and forty head to be culled back, and Sponsilier was entitled to ten of
+them. In order to be sure of our numbers, we counted the remaining band, and
+Forrest and I trimmed them down to two hundred and fifty-four head. As this
+number was too small to be handled easily in the open, we decided to take them
+into the corrals for the final division. After the culling back was over, and
+everything had started for the ranch, to oblige Sponsilier, I remained behind
+and helped him to retrim his remuda. Unless one knew the horses personally, it
+was embarrassing even to try and pick ten of the best ones from the overplus.
+But I knew many of them at first hand, and at Dave’s request, after picking out
+the extra ones, continued selecting others in exchange for horses in his old
+band. We spent nearly an hour cutting back and forth, or until we were both
+satisfied that his saddle stock could not be improved from the material at
+hand.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The ranch headquarters were fully six miles from the round-up. Leaving
+Sponsilier delighted with the change in his remuda, I rode to overtake the
+undivided band which were heading for the ranch corrals. On coming up with
+them, Forrest proposed that we divide the horses by a running cut in squads of
+ten, and toss for choice. Once they were in the corrals, this could have been
+easily done by simply opening a gate and allowing blocks of ten to pass
+alternately from the main into smaller inclosures. But I was expecting
+something like this from Quince, and had entirely different plans of my own.
+Forrest and I were good friends, but he was a foxy rascal, and I had never
+wavered in my determination to get the pick of that horse herd. Had I accepted
+his proposal, the chance of a spinning coin might have given him a decided
+advantage, and I declined his proposition. I had a remuda in sight that my very
+being had hungered for, and now I would take no chance of losing it. But on the
+other hand, I proposed to Forrest that he might have the assistance of two men
+in Flood’s outfit who had accompanied the horse herd home from Dodge. In the
+selecting of Jim’s extra twenty-five, the opinion of these two lads, as the
+chosen horses proved, was a decided help to their foreman. But Quince stood
+firm, and arguing the matter, we reached the corrals and penned the band.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The two top bunches were held separate and were left a mile back on the
+prairie, under herd. The other remudas were all in sight of the ranch, while a
+majority of the men were eating a late dinner. Still contending for his point,
+Forrest sent a lad to the house to ask our employer to come over to the
+corrals. On his appearance, accompanied by Flood, each of us stated our
+proposition.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, the way I size this up,” said old man Don, “one of you wants to rely on
+his own judgment and the other don’t. It looks to me, Quince, you want a
+gambler’s chance where you can’t lose. Tom’s willing to bank on his own
+judgment, but you ain’t. Now, I like a man who does his own thinking, and to
+give you a good lesson in that line, why, divide them, horse and horse, turn
+about. Now, I’ll spin this coin for first pick, and while it’s in the air, Jim
+will call the turn.... Tom wins first choice.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“That’s all right, Mr. Lovell,” said Quince, smilingly. “I just got the idea
+that you wanted the remudas for the Buford herds to be equally good. How can
+you expect it when Tom knows every horse and I never saddled one of them. Give
+me the same chance, and I might know them as well as the little boy knew his
+pap.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“You had the same chance,” I put in, “but didn’t want it. You were offered the
+Pine Ridge horses last year to take back to Dodge, and you kicked like a bay
+steer. But I swallowed their dust to the Arkansaw, and from there home we lived
+in clouds of alkali. You went home drunk and dressed up, with a cigar in your
+mouth and your feet through the car window, claiming you was a brother-in-law
+to Jay Gould, and simply out on a tour of inspection. Now you expect me to give
+you the benefit of my experience and rob myself. Not this summer, John Quincy.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But rather than let Forrest feel that he was being taken advantage of, I
+repeated my former proposition. Accepting it as a last resort, the two boys
+were sent for and the dividing commenced. Remounting our horses, we entered the
+large corral, and as fast as they were selected the different outfits were
+either roped or driven singly through a guarded gate. It took over an hour of
+dusty work to make the division, but when it was finished I had a remuda of a
+hundred and fifty-two saddle horses that would make a man willing to work for
+his board and the privilege of riding them. Turning out of the corrals, Priest
+and I accompanied the horses out on the prairie where our toppy ones were being
+grazed. Paul was tickled over my outfit of saddle stock, but gave me several
+hints that he was entitled to another picked mount. I attempted to explain that
+he had a good remuda, but he still insisted, and I promised him if he would be
+at my wagon the next morning when we corralled, he should have a good one. I
+could well afford to be generous with my old bunkie.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+There now only remained the apportionment of the work-stock. Four mules were
+allowed to the wagon, and in order to have them in good condition they had been
+grain-fed for the past month. In their allotment the Buford herds were given
+the best teams, and when mine was pointed out by my employer, the outfit
+assisted the cook to harness in. Giving him instructions to go into camp on a
+creek three miles south of headquarters, my wagon was the second one to get
+away. Some of the teams bolted at the start, and only for timely assistance
+Sponsilier’s commissary would have been overturned in the sand. Two of the
+wagons headed west for Uvalde, while my brother Bob’s started southeast for Bee
+County. The other two belonging to Flood and The Rebel would camp on the same
+creek as mine, their herds being also south. Once the wagons were off, the
+saddle stock was brought in and corralled for our first mounts. The final
+allotment of horses to the men would not take place until the herds were ready
+to be received, and until then, they would be ridden uniformly but
+promiscuously. With instructions from our employer to return to the ranch after
+making camp, the remudas were started after the wagons.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On our return after darkness, the ranch was as deserted as a school-house on
+Saturday. A Mexican cook and a few regular ranch hands were all that were left.
+Archie Tolleston had secured his horse and quit headquarters before any one had
+even returned from the round-up. When the last of the foremen came in, our
+employer delivered his final messages. “Boys,” said he, “I’ll only detain you a
+few minutes. I’m going west in the morning to Uvalde County, and will be
+present at the receiving of Quince and Dave’s herds. After they start, I’ll
+come back to the city and take stage to Oakville. But you go right ahead and
+receive your cattle, Bob, for we don’t know what may turn up. Flood will help
+Tom first, and then Paul, to receive their cattle. That will give the Buford
+herds the first start, and I’ll be waiting for you at Abilene when you reach
+there. And above all else, boys, remember that I’ve strained my credit in this
+drive, and that the cattle must be A 1, and that we must deliver them on the
+spot in prime condition. Now, that’s all, but you’d better be riding so as to
+get an early start in the morning.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Our employer walked with us to the outer gate where our horses stood at the
+hitch-rack. That he was reticent in his business matters was well known among
+all his old foremen, including Forrest and myself. If he had a confidant among
+his men, Jim Flood was the man—and there were a few things he did not know. As
+we mounted our horses to return to our respective camps, old man Don quietly
+took my bridle reins in hand and allowed the others to ride away. “I want a
+parting word with you, Tom,” said he a moment later. “Something has happened
+to-day which will require the driving of the Buford herds in some road brand
+other than the ‘Circle Dot.’ The first blacksmith shop you pass, have your
+irons altered into ‘Open A’s,’ and I’ll do the same with Quince and Dave’s
+brands. Of the why or wherefore of this, say nothing to any one, as no one but
+myself knows. Don’t breathe a word even to Flood, for he don’t know any more
+than he should. When the time comes, if it ever does, you’ll know all that is
+necessary—or nothing. That’s all.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0003"></a>CHAPTER III.<br/>
+RECEIVING AT LOS LOBOS</h2>
+
+<p>
+The trip to Lasalle County was mere pastime. All three of the outfits kept in
+touch with each other, camping far enough apart to avoid any conflict in
+night-herding the remudas. The only incident to mar the pleasure of the outing
+was the discovery of ticks in many of our horses’ ears. The pasture in which
+they had wintered was somewhat brushy, and as there had been no frost to kill
+insect life, myriads of seed-ticks had dropped from the mesquite thickets upon
+the animals when rubbing against or passing underneath them. As the inner side
+of a horse’s ear is both warm and tender, that organ was frequently infested
+with this pest, whose ravages often undermined the supporting cartilages and
+produced the drooping or “gotch” ear. In my remuda over one half the horses
+were afflicted with ticks, and many of them it was impossible to bridle, owing
+to the inflamed condition of their ears. Fortunately we had with us some
+standard preparations for blistering, so, diluting this in axle-grease, we
+threw every animal thus affected and thoroughly swabbed his ears. On reaching
+the Nueces River, near the western boundary of Lasalle County, the other two
+outfits continued on down that stream for their destination in the lower
+country. Flood remained behind with me, and going into camp on the river with
+my outfit, the two of us rode over to Los Lobos Ranch and announced ourselves
+as ready to receive the cattle. Dr. Beaver, the seller of the herd, was
+expecting us, and sending word of our arrival to neighboring cowmen, we looked
+over the corrals before returning to camp. They had built a new branding-chute
+and otherwise improved their facilities for handling cattle. The main inclosure
+had been built of heavy palisades in an early day, but recently several of
+smaller sized lumber had been added, making the most complete corrals I had
+ever seen. An abundance of wood was at hand for heating the branding-irons, and
+every little detail to facilitate the work had been provided for. Giving notice
+that we would receive every morning on the open prairie only, we declined an
+invitation to remain at the ranch and returned to my wagon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In the valley the grass was well forward. We had traveled only some twenty
+miles a day coming down, and our horses had fared well. But as soon as we
+received any cattle, night-herding the remuda would cease, and we must either
+hobble or resort to other measures. John Levering was my horse-wrangler. He had
+made two trips over the trail with Fant’s herds in the same capacity, was
+careful, humane, and an all-round horseman. In employing a cook, I had given
+the berth to Neal Parent, an old boyhood chum of mine. He never amounted to
+much as a cow-hand, but was a lighthearted, happy fool; and as cooking did not
+require much sense, I gave him the chance to make his first trip. Like a court
+jester, he kept the outfit in fine spirits and was the butt of all jokes. In
+entertaining company he was in a class by himself, and spoke with marked
+familiarity of all the prominent cowmen in southern Texas. To a stranger the
+inference might be easily drawn that Lovell was in his employ.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As we were expecting to receive cattle on the third day, the next morning the
+allotment of horses was made. The usual custom of giving the foreman first
+choice was claimed, and I cut twelve of solid colors but not the largest ones.
+Taking turns, the outfit roped out horse after horse until only the ten extra
+ones were left. In order that these should bear a fair share in the work, I
+took one of them for a night-horse and allotted the others to the second,
+third, and last guard in a similar capacity. This gave the last three watches
+two horses apiece for night work, but with the distinct understanding that in
+case of accident or injury to any horse in the remuda, they could be recalled.
+There was little doubt that before the summer ended, they would be claimed to
+fill vacancies in the regular mounts. Flood had kept behind only two horses
+with which to overtake the other outfits, and during his stay with us would
+ride these extras and loans from my mount.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The entire morning was spent working with the remuda. Once a man knew his
+mount, extra attention was shown each horse. There were witches’ bridles to be
+removed from their manes, extra long tails were thinned out to the proper
+length, and all hoofs trimmed short. The horses were fast shedding their winter
+coats, matting the saddle blankets with falling hair, and unless carefully
+watched, galled backs would result. The branding-irons had been altered en
+route, and about noon a vaquero came down the river and reported that the
+second round-up of the day would meet just over the county line in Dimmit. He
+belonged at Los Lobos, and reported the morning rodeo as containing over five
+hundred beeves, which would be ready for delivery at our pleasure. We made him
+remain for dinner, after which Flood and I saddled up and returned with him. We
+reached the round-up just as the cutting-out finished. They were a fine lot of
+big rangy beeves, and Jim suggested that we pass upon them at once. The seller
+agreed to hold them overnight, and Flood and I culled back about one hundred
+and twenty which were under age or too light. The round-up outfit strung the
+cattle out and counted them, reporting a few over seven hundred head. This
+count was merely informal and for the information of the seller; but in the
+morning the final one would be made, in which we could take a hand.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After the cut had started in for the ranch, we loitered along, looking them
+over, and I noticed several that might have been thrown out. “Well, now,” said
+Flood, “if you are going to be so very choice as all that, I might as well ride
+on. You can’t use me if that bunch needs any more trimming. I call them a fine
+lot of beeves. It’s all right for Don to rib the boys up and make them think
+that the cattle have to be top-notchers. I’ve watched him receive too often;
+he’s about the easiest man I know to ring in short ages on. Just so a steer
+looks nice, it’s hard for the old man to turn one back. I’ve seen him receiving
+three-year-olds, when one fourth of the cattle passed on were short twos. And
+if you call his attention to one, he’ll just smile that little smile of his,
+and say, ‘yes, he may be shy a few months, but he’ll grow.’ But then that’s
+just old man Don’s weakness for cattle; he can’t look a steer in the face
+without falling in love with him. Now, I’ve received before when by throwing
+out one half the stock offered, you couldn’t get as uniform a bunch of beeves
+as those are. But you go right ahead, Tom, and be sure that every hoof you
+accept will dress five hundred pounds at Fort Buford. I’ll simply sit around
+and clerk and help you count and give you a good chance to make a reputation.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Los Lobos was still an open range. They claimed to have over ten thousand mixed
+cattle in the straight ranch brand. There had been no demand for matured beeves
+for several years, and now on effecting this sale they were anxious to deliver
+all their grown steers. Dr. Beaver informed us that, previous to our arrival,
+his foreman had been throwing everything in on the home range, and that he
+hoped to deliver to us over two thousand head from his own personal holdings.
+But he was liberal with his neighbors, for in the contingent just passed upon,
+there must have been over a hundred head in various ranch brands. Assuring him
+that we would be on hand in the morning to take possession of the cattle, and
+requesting him to have a fire burning, on coming opposite the camp, we turned
+off and rode for our wagon. It meant a big day’s work to road-brand this first
+contingent, and with the first sign of dawn, my outfit were riding for Los
+Lobos. We were encamped about three miles from the corrals, and leaving orders
+for the cook to follow up, the camp was abandoned with the exception of the
+remuda. It was barely sun-up when we counted and took possession of the beeves.
+On being relieved, the foreman of Los Lobos took the ranch outfit and started
+off to renew the gathering. We penned the cattle without any trouble, and as
+soon as the irons were ready, a chuteful were run in and the branding
+commenced. This branding-chute was long enough to chamber eight beeves. It was
+built about a foot wide at the bottom and flared upward just enough to prevent
+an animal from turning round. A heavy gate closed the exit, while bull-bars at
+the rear prevented the occupant from backing out. A high platform ran along
+either side of the branding-chute, on which the men stood while handling the
+irons.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Two men did the branding. “Runt” Pickett attended the fire, passing up the
+heated irons, and dodging the cold branding-steel. A single iron was often good
+for several animals, and sometimes a chuteful was branded with two irons. It
+was necessary that the work should be well done; not that a five months’ trip
+required it, but the unforeseen must be guarded against. Many trail herds had
+met disaster and been scattered to the four winds with nothing but a road brand
+to identify them afterward. The cattle were changing owners, and custom decreed
+that an abstract of title should be indelibly seared on their sides. The first
+guard, Jake Blair, Morg Tussler, and Clay Zilligan, were detailed to cut and
+drive the squads into the chute. These three were the only mounted men, the
+others being placed so as to facilitate the work. Cattle are as innocent as
+they are strong, and in this necessary work everything was done quietly, care
+being taken to prevent them from becoming excited. As fast as they were
+released from the chute, Dr. Beaver took a list of the ranch brands, in order
+to bill of sale them to Lovell and settle with his neighbors.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The work moved with alacrity. As one chuteful was being freed the next one was
+entering. Gates closed in their faces and the bull-bars at the rear locked them
+as in a vice. We were averaging a hundred an hour, but the smoke from the
+burning hair was offensive to the lungs. During the forenoon Burl Van Vedder
+and Vick Wolf “spelled” Flood and myself for half an hour at a time, or until
+we could recover from the nauseous fumes. When the cook called us to dinner, we
+had turned out nearly five hundred branded cattle. No sooner was the midday
+meal bolted than the cook was ordered back to camp with his wagon, the branded
+contingent of cattle following in charge of the first guard. Less than half an
+hour was lost in refreshing the inner man, and ordering “G—G” Cederdall, Tim
+Stanley, and Jack Splann of the second guard into their saddles to take the
+place of the relieved men, we resumed our task. The dust of the corrals settled
+on us unheeded, the smoke of the fire mingled with that of the singeing hair
+and its offensive odors, bringing tears to our eyes, but the work never abated
+until the last steer had passed the chute and bore the “Open A.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The work over, a pretense was made at washing the dust and grime from our
+faces. It was still early in the day, and starting the cattle for camp, I
+instructed the boys to water and graze them as long as they would stand up. The
+men all knew their places on guard, this having been previously arranged; and
+joining Dr. Beaver, Jim and I rode for the ranch about a mile distant. The
+doctor was a genial host, and prescribed a series of mint-juleps, after which
+he proposed that we ride out and meet the cattle gathered during the day. The
+outfit had been working a section of country around some lagoons, south of the
+ranch, and it was fully six o’clock when we met them, heading homeward. The
+cattle were fully up to the standard of the first bunch, and halting the herd
+we trimmed them down and passed on them. After Flood rode out of this second
+contingent, I culled back about a dozen light weights. On finishing, Jim gave
+me a quiet wink, and said something to Dr. Beaver about a new broom. But I paid
+no attention to these remarks; in a country simply teeming with prime beeves, I
+was determined to get a herd to my liking. Dr. Beaver had assured Lovell that
+he and his neighbors would throw together over four thousand beeves in making
+up the herd, and now I was perfectly willing that they should. It would take
+two days longer to gather the cattle on the Los Lobos range, and then there
+were the outside offerings, which were supposed to number fully two thousand.
+There was no excuse for not being choice.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On returning to Los Lobos about dusk, rather than offend its owner, Flood
+consented to remain at the ranch overnight, but I rode for camp. Darkness had
+fallen on my reaching the wagon, the herd had been bedded down, and Levering
+felt so confident that the remuda was contented that he had concluded to
+night-herd them himself until midnight, and then turn them loose until dawn. He
+had belled a couple of the leaders, and assured me that he would have them in
+hand before sun-up. The cook was urging me to supper, but before unsaddling, I
+rode around both herd and remuda. The cattle were sleeping nicely, and the boys
+assured me that they had got a splendid fill on them before bedding down. That
+was the only safe thing to do, and after circling the saddle stock on the
+opposite side of camp, I returned to find that a stranger had arrived during my
+brief absence. Parent had fully enlightened him as to who he was, who the
+outfit were, the destination of the herd, the names of both buyer and seller,
+and, on my riding in, was delivering a voluble dissertation on the tariff and
+the possible effect on the state of putting hides on the free list. And
+although in cow-camps a soldier’s introduction is usually sufficient, the cook
+inquired the stranger’s name and presented me to our guest with due formality.
+Supper being waiting, the stranger was invited to take pot-luck with us, and
+before the meal was over recognized me. He was a deputy cattle inspector for
+Dimmit County, and had issued the certificate for Flood’s herd the year before.
+He had an eye for the main chance, and informed me that fully one half the
+cattle making up our herd belonged to Dimmit; that the county line was only a
+mile up the river, and that if I would allow the herd to drift over into his
+territory, he would shade the legal rate. The law compelling the inspection of
+herds before they could be moved out of the county, like the rain, fell upon
+the just and the unjust. It was not the intent of the law to impose a burden on
+an honest drover. Yet he was classed with the rustler, and must have in his
+possession a certificate of inspection before he could move out a purchased
+herd, or be subject to arrest. A list of brands was recorded, at the county
+seat, of every herd leaving, and if occasion required could be referred to in
+future years. No railroad would receive any consignment of hides or live stock,
+unless accompanied by a certificate from the county inspector. The legal rate
+was ten cents on the first hundred, and three cents on all over that number,
+frequently making the office a lucrative one.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Once the object of his call was made clear, I warmed to our guest. If the rate
+allowed by law was enforced, it meant an expense of over a hundred dollars for
+a certificate of inspection covering both herd and saddle stock. We did not
+take out certificates in Medina on the remudas as a matter of economy. By
+waiting until the herd was ready, the two would be inspected as one, and the
+lower rate apply. So I urged the deputy to make himself at home and share my
+blankets. Pretending that I remembered him well, I made numerous inquiries
+about the ranch where we received our herd the year before, and by the time to
+turn in, we were on the most friendly terms. The next morning I offered him a
+horse from our extras, assuring him that Flood would be delighted to renew his
+acquaintance, and invited him to go with us for the day. Turning his horse
+among ours, he accepted and rode away with us. The cattle passed on the evening
+before had camped out several miles from the corrals and were grazing in when
+we met them. Flood and the Doctor joined us shortly afterward, and I had a
+quiet word with Jim before he and the inspector met. After the count was over,
+Flood made a great ado over my guest and gave him the glad hand as if he had
+been a long-lost brother. We were a trifle short-handed the second day, and on
+my guest volunteering to help, I assigned him to Runt Pickett’s place at the
+fire, where he shortly developed a healthy sweat. As we did not have a large
+bunch of beeves to brand that day, the wagon did not come over and we branded
+them at a single shift. It was nearly one o’clock when we finished, and instead
+of going in to Los Lobos, we left the third guard, Wayne Outcault, “Dorg” Seay,
+and Owen Ubery, to graze the cattle over to our camp.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The remainder of the afternoon was spent in idleness and in the entertainment
+of our guest. Official-like, he pretended he could hardly spare the time to
+remain another night, but was finally prevailed on and did so. After dark, I
+took him some distance from camp, and the two of us had a confidential chat. I
+assured him if there was any object in doing so, we could move camp right to or
+over the county line, and frankly asked him what inducement he would offer. At
+first he thought that throwing off everything over a hundred dollars would be
+about right. But I assured him that there were whole families of inspectors in
+Lasalle County who would discount that figure, and kindly advised him, if he
+really wanted the fee, to meet competition at least. We discussed the matter at
+length, and before returning to camp, he offered to make out the certificate,
+covering everything, for fifty dollars. As it was certain to be several days
+yet before we would start, and there was a prospect of a falling market in
+certificates of inspection, I would make no definite promises. The next morning
+I insisted that he remain at some near-by ranch in his own territory, and, if
+convenient, ride down every few days and note the progress of the herd.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+We were promised a large contingent of cattle for that day. The ranch outfit
+were to make three rodeos down the river the day before, where the bulk of
+their beeves ranged. Flood was anxious to overtake the other outfits before
+they reached the lower country, and as he assured me I had no further use for
+him, we agreed that after receiving that morning he might leave us. Giving
+orders at camp to graze the received beeves within a mile of the corrals by
+noon, and the wagon to follow, we made an early start, Flood taking his own
+horses with him. We met the cattle coming up the river a thousand strong. It
+was late when the last round-up of the day before had finished, and they had
+camped for the night fully five miles from the corrals. It took less than an
+hour to cull back and count, excuse the ranch outfit, and start this contingent
+for the branding-pens in charge of my boys. Flood was in a hurry, and riding a
+short distance with him, I asked that he pass or send word to the county seat,
+informing the inspector of hides and animals that a trail herd would leave Los
+Lobos within a week. Jim knew my motive in getting competition on the
+inspection, and wishing me luck on my trip, I wrung his hand in farewell until
+we should meet again in the upper country.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The sun was setting that night when we finished road-branding the last of the
+beeves received in the morning. After dinner, when the wagon returned to camp,
+I instructed Parent to move up the river fully a mile. We needed the change,
+anyhow, and even if it was farther, the next morning we would have the Los
+Lobos outfit to assist in the branding, as that day would finish their
+gathering. The outside cattle were beginning to report in small bunches, from
+three hundred upward. Knowing that Dr. Beaver was anxious to turn in as many as
+possible of his own, we delayed receiving from the neighboring ranches for
+another day. But the next morning, as we were ironing-up the last contingent of
+some four hundred Los Lobos beeves, a deputy inspector for Lasalle arrived from
+the county seat. He was likewise officious, and professed disappointment that
+the herd was not ready to pass upon. On his arrival, I was handling the irons,
+and paid no attention to him until the branding was over for the morning. When
+he introduced himself, I cordially greeted him, but at the first intimation of
+disappointment from his lips, I checked him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Using the best diplomacy at my command, I said, “Well, I’m sorry to cause you
+this long ride when it might have been avoided. You see, we are receiving
+cattle from both this and Dimmit County. In fact, we are holding our herd
+across the line just at present. On starting, we expect to go up the river to
+the first creek, and north on it to the Leona River. I have partially promised
+the work to an inspector from Dimmit. He inspected our herd last year, and
+being a personal friend that way, you couldn’t meet his figures. Very sorry to
+disappoint you, but won’t you come over to the wagon and stay all night?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Dr. Beaver, who understood my motive, claimed the privilege of entertaining
+the deputy at Los Lobos, and I yielded. We now had a few over twenty-four
+hundred beeves, of which nineteen hundred were in the Los Lobos brand, the
+others being mixed. There was a possibility of fully a hundred more coming in
+with the neighboring cattle, and Dr. Beaver was delighted over the ranch
+delivery. The outside contingents were in four bunches, then encamped in
+different directions and within from three to five miles of the ranch. Taking
+Vick Wolf with me for the afternoon, I looked over the separate herds and found
+them numbering more than fifteen hundred. They were the same uniform Nueces
+Valley cattle, and as we lacked only a few over a thousand, the offerings were
+extremely liberal. Making arrangements with three of the four herds to receive
+the next day, Vick and I reached our camp on the county line about sunset. The
+change was a decided advantage; wood, water, and grass were plentiful, and not
+over a mile farther from the branding-pens.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next morning found us in our saddles at the usual early hour. We were
+anxious to receive and brand every animal possible that day, so that with a few
+hours’ work the next forenoon the herd would be ready to start. After we had
+passed on the first contingent of the outside cattle, and as we were nearing
+the corrals, Dr. Beaver overtook us. Calling me aside, he said: “Quirk, if you
+play your cards right, you’ll get a certificate of inspection for nothing and a
+chromo as a pelon. I’ve bolstered up the Lasalle man that he’s better entitled
+to the work than the Dimmit inspector, and he’ll wait until the herd is ready
+to start. Now, you handle the one, and I’ll keep the other as my guest. We must
+keep them apart and let them buck each other to their hearts’ content. Every
+hoof in your herd will be in a ranch brand of record; but still the law demands
+inspection and you must comply with it. I’ll give you a duplicate list of the
+brands, so that neither inspector need see the herd, and if we don’t save your
+employer a hundred dollars, then we are amateurs.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Everything was pointing to an auspicious start. The last cattle on the delivery
+were equal to the first, if not better. The sky clouded over, and before noon a
+light shower fell, settling the dust in the corrals. Help increased as the
+various bunches were accepted, and at the end of the day only a few over two
+hundred remained to complete our numbers. The last contingent were fully up to
+the standard; and rather than disappoint the sellers, I accepted fifty head
+extra, making my herd at starting thirty-four hundred and fifty. When the last
+beef had passed the branding-chute, there was nothing remaining but to give a
+receipt to the seller for the number of head received, in behalf of my
+employer, pending a later settlement between them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile competition in the matter of inspection had been carefully nursed.
+Conscious of each other’s presence, and both equally anxious for the fee, the
+one deputy was entertained at my camp and the other at Los Lobos. They were
+treated courteously, but given to understand that in the present instance money
+talked. With but a small bunch of beeves to brand on the starting day, the
+direction in which the herd was allowed to leave the bed-ground would be the
+final answer. If west, Dimmit had underbid Lasalle; if the contrary, then the
+departure of this herd would be a matter of record in the latter county. Dr.
+Beaver enjoyed the situation hugely, acting the intermediary in behalf of his
+guest. Personally I was unconcerned, but was neutral and had little to say.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+My outfit understood the situation perfectly. Before retiring on the night of
+our last camp on the county line, and in the presence of the Dimmit inspector,
+the last relief received instructions, in the absence of contrary orders, to
+allow the herd to drift back into Lasalle in the morning. Matters were being
+conducted in pantomime, and the players understood their parts. Our guest had
+made himself useful in various ways, and I naturally felt friendly towards him.
+He had stood several guards for the boys, and Burl Van Vedder, of the last
+watch, had secret instructions to call him for that guard.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next morning the camp was not astir as early as usual. On the cook’s
+arousing us, in the uncertain light of dawn, the herd was slowly rising, and
+from the position of a group of four horsemen, it was plainly evident that our
+guest had shaded all competition. Our camp was in plain view of Los Lobos, and
+only some five or six miles distant. With the rising of the sun, and from the
+top of a windmill derrick, by the aid of a field-glass, the Lasalle inspector
+had read his answer; and after the work in the morning was over, and the final
+papers had been exchanged, Dr. Beaver insisted that, in commiseration of his
+departed guest, just one more mint-julep should be drunk standing.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Don Lovell glanced over my expense account on our arrival at Abilene, he
+said: “Look here, Tom, is this straight?—twenty dollars for inspection?—the
+hell you say! Corrupted them, did you? Well, that’s the cheapest inspection I
+ever paid, with one exception. Dave Sponsilier once got a certificate for his
+herd for five dollars and a few drinks. But he paid for it a month in advance
+of the starting of the herd. It was dated ahead, properly sealed, and all ready
+for filling in the brands and numbers. The herd was put up within a mile of
+where four counties cornered, and that inspector was a believer in the maxim of
+the early bird. The office is a red-tape one, anyhow, and little harm in taking
+all the advantage you can.—This item marked ‘sundries’ was DRY goods, I
+suppose? All right, Quirk; I reckon rattlesnakes were rather rabid this
+spring.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0004"></a>CHAPTER IV.<br/>
+MINGLING WITH THE EXODUS</h2>
+
+<p>
+By noon the herd had grazed out five miles on its way. The boys were so anxious
+to get off that on my return the camp was deserted with the exception of the
+cook and the horse-wrangler, none even returning for dinner. Before leaving I
+had lunched at Los Lobos with its owner, and on reaching the wagon, Levering
+and I assisted the cook to harness in and start the commissary. The general
+course of the Nueces River was southeast by northwest, and as our route lay on
+the latter angle, the herd would follow up the valley for the first day. Once
+outside the boundaries of our camp of the past week, the grass matted the
+ground with its rank young growth. As far as the eye could see, the mesas,
+clothed in the verdure of spring, rolled in long swells away to the divides.
+Along the river and in the first bottom, the timber and mesquite thickets were
+in leaf and blossom, while on the outlying prairies the only objects which
+dotted this sea of green were range cattle and an occasional band of horses.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The start was made on the 27th of March. By easy drives and within a week, we
+crossed the “Sunset” Railway, about thirty miles to the westward of the ranch
+in Medina. On reaching the divide between the Leona and Frio rivers, we sighted
+our first herd of trail cattle, heading northward. We learned that some six
+herds had already passed upward on the main Frio, while a number of others were
+reported as having taken the east fork of that river. The latter stream almost
+paralleled the line between Medina and Uvalde counties, and as we expected some
+word from headquarters, we crossed over to the east fork. When westward of and
+opposite the ranch, Runt Pickett was sent in for any necessary orders that
+might be waiting. By leaving us early in the evening he could reach
+headquarters that night and overtake us before noon the next day. We grazed
+leisurely forward the next morning, killing as much time as possible, and
+Pickett overtook us before the wagon had even gone into camp for dinner. Lovell
+had not stopped on his return from the west, but had left with the depot agent
+at the home station a letter for the ranch. From its contents we learned that
+the other two Buford herds had started from Uvalde, Sponsilier in the lead, one
+on the 24th and the other the following day. Local rumors were encouraging in
+regard to grass and water to the westward, and the intimation was clear that if
+favorable reports continued, the two Uvalde herds would intersect an old trail
+running from the head of Nueces Canon to the Llano River. Should they follow
+this route there was little hope of their coming into the main western trail
+before reaching the Colorado River. Sponsilier was a daring fellow, and if
+there was a possible chance to get through beyond the borders of any
+settlement, he was certain to risk it.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The letter contained no personal advice. Years of experience in trail matters
+had taught my employer that explicit orders were often harmful. The emergencies
+to be met were of such a varied nature that the best method was to trust to an
+outfit worming its way out of any situation which confronted it. From the
+information disclosed, it was evident that the other Buford herds were then
+somewhere to the northwest, and possibly over a hundred miles distant. Thus
+freed from any restraint, we held a due northward course for several days, or
+until we encountered some rocky country. Water was plentiful and grass fairly
+good, but those flinty hills must be avoided or sorefooted beeves would be the
+result. I had seen trails of blood left by cattle from sandy countries on
+encountering rock, and now the feet of ours were a second consideration to
+their stomachs. But long before the herd reached this menace, Morg Tussler and
+myself, scouting two full days in advance, located a safe route to the
+westward. Had we turned to the other hand, we should have been forced into the
+main trail below Fredericksburg, and we preferred the sea-room of the boundless
+plain. From every indication and report, this promised to be the banner year in
+the exodus of cattle from the South to the then new Northwest. This latter
+section was affording the long-looked-for outlet, by absorbing the offerings of
+cattle which came up from Texas over the trail, and marking an epoch barely
+covering a single decade.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Turning on a western angle, a week’s drive brought us out on a high tableland.
+Veering again to the north, we snailed along through a delightful country, rich
+in flora and the freshness of the season. From every possible elevation, we
+scanned the west in the hope of sighting some of the herd which had followed up
+the main Frio, but in vain. Sweeping northward at a leisurely gait, the third
+week out we sighted the Blue Mountains, the first familiar landmark on our
+course. As the main western trail skirted its base on the eastward, our
+position was easily established.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So far the cattle were well behaved, not a run, and only a single incident
+occurring worth mention. About half an hour before dawn one morning, the cook
+aroused the camp with the report that the herd was missing. The beeves had been
+bedded within two hundred yards of the wagon, and the last watch usually hailed
+the rekindling of the cook’s fire as the first harbinger of day. But on this
+occasion the absence of the usual salutations from the bed-ground aroused
+Parent’s suspicion. He rushed into camp, and laboring under the impression that
+the cattle had stampeded, trampled over our beds, yelling at the top of his
+lungs. Aroused in the darkness from heavy sleep, bewildered by a bright fire
+burning and a crazy man shouting, “The beeves have stampeded! the herd’s gone!
+Get up, everybody!” we were almost thrown into a panic. Many of the boys ran
+for their night-horses, but Clay Zilligan and I fell on the cook and shook the
+statement out of him that the cattle had left their beds. This simplified the
+situation, but before I could recall the men, several of them had reached the
+bed-ground. As fast as horses could be secured, others dashed through the
+lighted circle and faded into the darkness. From the flickering of matches it
+was evident that the boys were dismounting and looking for some sign of
+trouble. Zilligan was swearing like a pirate, looking for his horse in the
+murky night; but instead of any alarm, oaths and derision greeted our ears as
+the men returned to camp. Halting their horses within the circle of the fire,
+Dorg Seay said to the cook:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Neal, the next time you find a mare’s nest, keep the secret to yourself. I
+don’t begrudge losing thirty minutes’ beauty sleep, but I hate to be scared out
+of a year’s growth. Haven’t you got cow-sense enough to know that if those
+beeves had run, they’d have shook the earth? If they had stampeded, that alarm
+clock of yours wouldn’t be a circumstance to the barking of the boys’ guns.
+Why, the cattle haven’t been gone thirty minutes. You can see where they got up
+and then quietly walked away. The ground where they lay is still steaming and
+warm. They were watered a little too soon yesterday and naturally got up early
+this morning. The boys on guard didn’t want to alarm the outfit, and just
+allowed the beeves to graze off on their course. When day breaks, you’ll see
+they ain’t far away, and in the right direction. Parent, if I didn’t sabe cows
+better than you do, I’d confine my attention to a cotton patch.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Seay had read the sign aright. When day dawned the cattle were in plain view
+about a mile distant. On the return of the last guard to camp, Vick Wolf
+explained the situation in a few words. During their watch the herd had grown
+restless, many of the cattle arising; and knowing that dawn was near at hand,
+the boys had pushed the sleepy ones off their beds and started them feeding.
+The incident had little effect on the irrepressible Parent, who seemed born to
+blunder, yet gifted with a sunny disposition which atoned for his numerous
+mistakes.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+With the Blue Mountains as our guiding star, we kept to the westward of that
+landmark, crossing the Llano River opposite some Indian mounds. On reaching the
+divide between this and the next water, we sighted two dust-clouds to the
+westward. They were ten to fifteen miles distant, but I was anxious to hear any
+word of Sponsilier or Forrest, and sent Jake Blair to make a social call. He
+did not return until the next day, and reported the first herd as from the
+mouth of the Pecos, and the more distant one as belonging to Jesse Presnall.
+Blair had stayed all night with the latter, and while its foreman was able to
+locate at least a dozen trail herds in close proximity, our two from Uvalde had
+neither been seen nor heard of. Baffled again, necessity compelled us to turn
+within touch of some outfitting point. The staples of life were running low in
+our commissary, no opportunity having presented itself to obtain a new supply
+since we left the ranch in Medina over a month before. Consequently, after
+crossing the San Saba, we made our first tack to the eastward.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Brady City was an outfitting point for herds on the old western trail. On
+coming opposite that frontier village, Parent and I took the wagon and went in
+after supplies, leaving the herd on its course, paralleling the former route.
+They had instructions to camp on Brady Creek that night. On reaching the supply
+point, there was a question if we could secure the simple staples needed. The
+drive that year had outstripped all calculations, some half-dozen chuck-wagons
+being in waiting for the arrival of a freight outfit which was due that
+morning. The nearest railroad was nearly a hundred miles to the eastward, and
+all supplies must be freighted in by mule and ox teams. While waiting for the
+freight wagons, which were in sight several miles distant, I made inquiry of
+the two outfitting stores if our Buford herds had passed. If they had, no
+dealings had taken place on the credit of Don Lovell, though both merchants
+knew him well. Before the freight outfit arrived, some one took Abb Blocker, a
+trail foreman for his brother John, to task for having an odd ox in his wheel
+team. The animal was a raw, unbroken “7L” bull, surly and chafing under the
+yoke, and attracted general attention. When several friends of Blocker,
+noticing the brand, began joking him, he made this explanation: “No, I don’t
+claim him; but he came into my herd the other night and got to hossing my
+steers around. We couldn’t keep him out, and I thought if he would just go
+along, why we’d put him under the yoke and let him hoss that chuck-wagon to
+amuse himself. One of my wheelers was getting a little tenderfooted, anyhow.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On the arrival of the freight outfit, short shift was made in transferring a
+portion of the cargo to the waiting chuck-wagons. As we expected to reach
+Abilene, a railroad point, within a week, we took on only a small stock of
+staple supplies. Having helped ourselves, the only delay was in getting a clerk
+to look over our appropriation, make out an itemized bill, and receive a draft
+on my employer. When finally the merchant in person climbed into our wagon and
+took a list of the articles, Parent started back to overtake the herd. I
+remained behind several hours, chatting with the other foremen.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+None of the other trail bosses had seen anything of Lovell’s other herds,
+though they all knew him personally or by reputation, and inquired if he was
+driving again in the same road brand. By general agreement, in case of trouble,
+we would pick up each other’s cattle; and from half a cent to a cent a head was
+considered ample remuneration in buying water in Texas. Owing to the fact that
+many drovers had shipped to Red River, it was generally believed that there
+would be no congestion of cattle south of that point. All herds were then
+keeping well to the westward, some even declaring their intention to go through
+the Panhandle until the Canadian was reached.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Two days later we came into the main trail at the crossing of the Colorado
+River. Before we reached it, several ominous dust-clouds hung on our right for
+hours, while beyond the river were others, indicating the presence of herds.
+Summer weather had already set in, and during the middle of the day the glare
+of heat-waves and mirages obstructed our view of other wayfarers like
+ourselves, but morning and evening we were never out of sight of their signals.
+The banks of the river at the ford were trampled to the level of the water,
+while at both approach and exit the ground was cut into dust. On our arrival,
+the stage of water was favorable, and we crossed without a halt of herd,
+horses, or commissary. But there was little inducement to follow the old trail.
+Washed into ruts by the seasons, the grass on either side eaten away for miles,
+there was a look of desolation like that to be seen in the wake of an army. As
+we felt under obligations to touch at Abilene within a few days, there was a
+constant skirmish for grass within a reasonable distance of the trail; and we
+were early, fully two thirds of the drive being in our rear. One sultry morning
+south of Buffalo Gap, as we were grazing past the foot of Table Mountain,
+several of us rode to the summit of that butte. From a single point of
+observation we counted twelve herds within a space of thirty miles both south
+and north, all moving in the latter direction.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When about midway between the Gap and the railroad we were met at noon one day
+by Don Lovell. This was his first glimpse of my herd, and his experienced eye
+took in everything from a broken harness to the peeling and legibility of the
+road brand. With me the condition of the cattle was the first requisite, but
+the minor details as well as the more important claimed my employer’s
+attention. When at last, after riding with the herd for an hour, he spoke a few
+words of approbation on the condition, weight, and uniformity of the beeves, I
+felt a load lifted from my shoulders. That the old man was in a bad humor on
+meeting us was evident; but as he rode along beside the cattle, lazy and large
+as oxen, the cockles of his heart warmed and he grew sociable. Near the middle
+of the afternoon, as we were in the rear, looking over the drag steers, he
+complimented me on having the fewest tender-footed animals of any herd that had
+passed Abilene since his arrival. Encouraged, I ventured the double question as
+to how this one would average with the other Buford herds, and did he know
+their whereabouts. As I recall his reply, it was that all Nueces Valley cattle
+were uniform, and if there was any difference it was due to carelessness in
+receiving. In regard to the locality of the other herds, it was easily to be
+seen that he was provoked about something.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Yes, I know where they are,” said he, snappishly, “but that’s all the good it
+does me. They crossed the railroad, west, at Sweetwater, about a week ago. I
+don’t blame Quince, for he’s just trailing along, half a day behind Dave’s
+herd. But Sponsilier, knowing that I wanted to see him, had the nerve to write
+me a postal card with just ten words on it, saying that all was well and to
+meet him in Dodge. Tom, you don’t know what a satisfaction it is to me to spend
+a day or so with each of the herds. But those rascals didn’t pay any more
+attention to me than if I was an old woman. There was some reason for
+it—sore-footed cattle, or else they have skinned up their remudas and didn’t
+want me to see them. If I drive a hundred herds hereafter, Dave Sponsilier will
+stay at home as far as I’m concerned. He may think it’s funny to slip past, but
+this court isn’t indulging in any levity just at present. I fail to see the
+humor in having two outfits with sixty-seven hundred cattle somewhere between
+the Staked Plain and No-Man’s-Land, and unable to communicate with them. And
+while my herds are all contracted, mature beeves have broke from three to five
+dollars a head in price since these started, and it won’t do to shout before
+we’re out of the woods. Those fool boys don’t know that, and I can’t get near
+enough to tell them.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I knew better than to ask further questions or offer any apologies for others.
+My employer was naturally irritable, and his abuse or praise of a foreman was
+to be expected. Previously and under the smile of prosperity, I had heard him
+laud Sponsilier, and under an imaginary shadow abuse Jim Flood, the most
+experienced man in his employ. Feeling it was useless to pour oil on the
+present troubled waters, I excused myself, rode back, and ordered the wagon to
+make camp ahead about four miles on Elm Creek. We watered late in the
+afternoon, grazing thence until time to bed the herd. When the first and second
+guards were relieved to go in and catch night-horses and get their supper, my
+employer remained behind with the cattle. While feeding during the evening, we
+allowed the herd to scatter over a thousand acres. Taking advantage of the
+loose order of the beeves, the old man rode back and forth through them until
+approaching darkness compelled us to throw them together on the bedground. Even
+after the first guard took charge, the drover loitered behind, reluctant to
+leave until the last steer had lain down; and all during the night, sharing my
+blankets, he awoke on every change of guards, inquiring of the returning watch
+how the cattle were sleeping.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As we should easily pass Abilene before noon, I asked him as a favor that he
+take the wagon in and get us sufficient supplies to last until Red River was
+reached. But he preferred to remain behind with the herd, and I went instead.
+This suited me, as his presence overawed my outfit, who were delirious to see
+the town. There was no telling how long he would have stayed with us, but my
+brother Bob’s herd was expected at any time. Remaining with us a second night,
+something, possibly the placidness of the cattle, mellowed the old man and he
+grew amiable with the outfit, and myself in particular. At breakfast the next
+morning, when I asked him if he was in a position to recommend any special
+route, he replied:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“No, Tom, that rests with you. One thing’s certain; herds are going to be
+dangerously close together on the regular trail which crosses Red River at
+Doan’s. The season is early yet, but over fifty herds have already crossed the
+Texas Pacific Railway. Allowing one half the herds to start north of that line,
+it gives you a fair idea what to expect. When seven hundred thousand cattle
+left Texas two years ago, it was considered the banner year, yet it won’t be a
+marker to this one. The way prices are tumbling shows that the Northwest was
+bluffing when they offered to mature all the cattle that Texas could breed for
+the next fifty years. That’s the kind of talk that suits me, but last year
+there were some forty herds unsold, which were compelled to winter in the
+North. Not over half the saddle horses that came up the trail last summer were
+absorbed by these Northern cowmen. Talk’s cheap, but it takes money to buy
+whiskey. Lots of these men are new ones at the business and may lose fortunes.
+The banks are getting afraid of cattle paper, and conditions are tightening.
+With the increased drive this year, if the summer passes without a slaughter in
+prices, the Texas drovers can thank their lucky stars. I’m not half as bright
+as I might be, but this is one year that I’m smooth enough not to have unsold
+cattle on the trail.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The herd had started an hour before, and when the wagon was ready to move, I
+rode a short distance with my employer. It was possible that he had something
+to say of a confidential nature, for it was seldom that he acted so discouraged
+when his every interest seemed protected by contracts. But at the final
+parting, when we both had dismounted and sat on the ground for an hour, he had
+disclosed nothing. On the contrary, he even admitted that possibly it was for
+the best that the other Buford herds had held a westward course and thus
+avoided the crush on the main routes. The only intimation which escaped him was
+when we had remounted and each started our way, he called me back and said,
+“Tom, no doubt but you’ve noticed that I’m worried. Well, I am. I’d tell you in
+a minute, but I may be wrong in the matter. But I’ll know before you reach
+Dodge, and then, if it’s necessary, you shall know all. It’s nothing about the
+handling of the herds, for my foremen have always considered my interests
+first. Keep this to yourself, for it may prove a nightmare. But if it should
+prove true, then we must stand together. Now, that’s all; mum’s the word until
+we meet. Drop me a line if you get a chance, and don’t let my troubles worry
+you.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+While overtaking the herd, I mused over my employer’s last words. But my brain
+was too muddy even to attempt to solve the riddle. The most plausible theory
+that I could advance was that some friendly cowmen were playing a joke on him,
+and that the old man had taken things too seriously. Within a week the matter
+was entirely forgotten, crowded out of mind by the demands of the hour. The
+next night, on the Clear Fork of the Brazos, a stranger, attracted by our
+camp-fire, rode up to the wagon. Returning from the herd shortly after his
+arrival, I recognized in our guest John Blocker, a prominent drover. He
+informed us that he and his associates had fifty-two thousand cattle on the
+trail, and that he was just returning from overtaking two of their five lead
+herds. Knowing that he was a well-posted cowman on routes and sustenance,
+having grown up on the trail, I gave him the best our camp afforded, and in
+return I received valuable information in regard to the country between our
+present location and Doan’s Crossing. He reported the country for a hundred
+miles south of Red River as having had a dry, backward spring, scanty of grass,
+and with long dry drives; and further, that in many instances water for the
+herds would have to be bought from those in control.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The outlook was not to my liking. The next morning when I inquired of our guest
+what he would advise me to do, his answer clearly covered the ground. “Well,
+I’m not advising any one,” said he, “but you can draw your own conclusions. The
+two herds of mine, which I overtook, have orders to turn northeast and cross
+into the Nations at Red River Station. My other cattle, still below, will all
+be routed by way of Fort Griffin. Once across Red River, you will have the
+Chisholm Trail, running through civilized tribes, and free from all annoyance
+of blanket Indians. South of the river the grass is bound to be better than on
+the western route, and if we have to buy water, we’ll have the advantage of
+competition.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+With this summary of the situation, a decision was easily reached. The Chisholm
+Trail was good enough for me. Following up the north side of the Clear Fork, we
+passed about twenty miles to the west of Fort Griffin. Constantly bearing east
+by north, a few days later we crossed the main Brazos at a low stage of water.
+But from there to Red River was a trial not to be repeated. Wire fences halted
+us at every turn. Owners of pastures refused permission to pass through. Lanes
+ran in the wrong direction, and open country for pasturage was scarce. What we
+dreaded most, lack of drink for the herd, was the least of our troubles,
+necessity requiring its purchase only three or four times. And like a climax to
+a week of sore trials, when we were in sight of Red River a sand and dust storm
+struck us, blinding both men and herd for hours. The beeves fared best, for
+with lowered heads they turned their backs to the howling gale, while the
+horsemen caught it on every side. The cattle drifted at will in an
+uncontrollable mass. The air was so filled with sifting sand and eddying dust
+that it was impossible to see a mounted man at a distance of fifty yards. The
+wind blew a hurricane, making it impossible to dismount in the face of it. Our
+horses trembled with fear, unsteady on their feet. The very sky overhead
+darkened as if night was falling. Two thirds of the men threw themselves in the
+lead of the beeves, firing six-shooters to check them, which could not even be
+heard by the ones on the flank and in the rear. Once the herd drifted against a
+wire fence, leveled it down and moved on, sullen but irresistible. Towards
+evening the storm abated, and half the outfit was sent out in search of the
+wagon, which was finally found about dark some four miles distant.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+That night Owen Ubery, as he bathed his bloodshot eyes in a pail of water, said
+to the rest of us: “Fellows, if ever I have a boy, and tell him how his pa
+suffered this afternoon, and he don’t cry, I’ll cut a switch and whip him until
+he does.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0005"></a>CHAPTER V.<br/>
+RED RIVER STATION</h2>
+
+<p>
+When the spirit of a man is once broken, he becomes useless. On the trail it is
+necessary to have some diversion from hard work, long hours, and exposure to
+the elements. With man and beast, from the Brazos to Red River was a fire test
+of physical endurance. But after crossing into the Chickasaw Nation, a
+comparatively new country would open before us. When the strain of the past
+week was sorest, in buoying up the spirits of my outfit, I had promised them
+rest and recreation at the first possible opportunity.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Fortunately we had an easy ford. There was not even an indication that there
+had been a freshet on the river that spring. This was tempering the wind, for
+we were crippled, three of the boys being unable to resume their places around
+the herd on account of inflamed eyes. The cook had weathered the sand-storm
+better than any of us. Sheltering his team, and fastening his wagon-sheet
+securely, he took refuge under it until the gale had passed. Pressing him into
+the service the next morning, and assigning him to the drag end of the herd, I
+left the blind to lead the blind in driving the wagon. On reaching the river
+about the middle of the forenoon, we trailed the cattle across in a long chain,
+not an animal being compelled to swim. The wagon was carried over on a
+ferryboat, as it was heavily loaded, a six weeks’ supply of provisions having
+been taken on before crossing. Once the trail left the breaks, on the north
+side of the river, we drew off several miles to the left and went into camp for
+the remainder of the day. Still keeping clear of the trail, daily we moved
+forward the wagon from three to five miles, allowing the cattle to graze and
+rest to contentment. The herd recuperated rapidly, and by the evening of the
+fourth day after crossing, the inflammation was so reduced in those whose eyes
+were inflamed, that we decided to start in earnest the next morning.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The cook was ordered to set out the best the wagon afforded, several outside
+delicacies were added, and a feast was in sight. G—G Cederdall had recrossed
+the river that day to mail a letter, and on his return proudly carried a basket
+of eggs on his arm. Three of the others had joined a fishing party from the
+Texas side, and had come in earlier in the day with a fine string of fish.
+Parent won new laurels in the supper to which he invited us about sundown. The
+cattle came in to their beds groaning and satiated, and dropped down as if
+ordered. When the first watch had taken them, there was nothing to do but sit
+around and tell stories. Since crossing Red River, we had slept almost night
+and day, but in that balmy May evening sleep was banished. The fact that we
+were in the Indian country, civilized though the Indians were, called forth
+many an incident. The raids of the Comanches into the Panhandle country during
+the buffalo days was a favorite topic. Vick Wolf, however, had had an Indian
+experience in the North with which he regaled us at the first opportunity.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“There isn’t any trouble nowadays,” said he, lighting a cigarette, “with these
+blanket Indians on the reservations. I had an experience once on a reservation
+where the Indians could have got me easy enough if they had been on the
+war-path. It was the first winter I ever spent on a Northern range, having gone
+up to the Cherokee Strip to avoid—well, no matter. I got a job in the Strip,
+not riding, but as a kind of an all-round rustler. This was long before the
+country was fenced, and they rode lines to keep the cattle on their ranges. One
+evening about nightfall in December, the worst kind of a blizzard struck us
+that the country had ever seen. The next day it was just as bad, and BLOODY
+cold. A fellow could not see any distance, and to venture away from the dugout
+meant to get lost. The third day she broke and the sun came out clear in the
+early evening. The next day we managed to gather the saddle horses, as they had
+not drifted like the cattle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, we were three days overtaking the lead of that cattle drift, and then
+found them in the heart of the Cheyenne country, at least on that reservation.
+They had drifted a good hundred miles before the storm broke. Every outfit in
+the Strip had gone south after their cattle. Instead of drifting them back
+together, the different ranches rustled for their own. Some of the foremen paid
+the Indians so much per head to gather for them, but ours didn’t. The braves
+weren’t very much struck on us on that account. I was cooking for the outfit,
+which suited me in winter weather. We had a permanent camp on a small
+well-wooded creek, from which we worked all the country round.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“One afternoon when I was in camp all alone, I noticed an Indian approaching me
+from out of the timber. There was a Winchester standing against the wagon
+wheel, but as the bucks were making no trouble, I gave the matter no attention.
+Mr. Injun came up to the fire and professed to be very friendly, shook hands,
+and spoke quite a number of words in English. After he got good and warm, he
+looked all over the wagon, and noticing that I had no sixshooter on, he picked
+up the carbine and walked out about a hundred yards to a little knoll, threw
+his arms in the air, and made signs.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Instantly, out of the cover of some timber on the creek a quarter above, came
+about twenty young bucks, mounted, and yelling like demons. When they came up,
+they began circling around the fire and wagon. I was sitting on an empty
+corn-crate by the fire. One young buck, seeing that I was not scaring to suit
+him, unslung a carbine as he rode, and shot into the fire before me. The bullet
+threw fire and ashes all over me, and I jumped about ten feet, which suited
+them better. They circled around for several minutes, every one uncovering a
+carbine, and they must have fired a hundred and fifty shots into the fire. In
+fact they almost shot it out, scattering the fire around so that it came near
+burning up the bedding of our outfit. I was scared thoroughly by this time. If
+it was possible for me to have had fits, I’d have had one sure. The air seemed
+full of coals of fire and ashes. I got good practical insight into what hell’s
+like. I was rustling the rolls of bedding out of the circle of fire, expecting
+every moment would be my last. It’s a wonder I wasn’t killed. Were they
+throwing lead? Well, I should remark! You see the ground was not frozen around
+the fire, and the bullets buried themselves in the soft soil.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“After they had had as much fun as they wanted, the leader gave a yell and they
+all circled the other way once, and struck back into the timber. Some of them
+had brought up the decoy Indian’s horse when they made the dash at first, and
+he suddenly turned as wild as a Cheyenne generally gets. When the others were
+several hundred yards away, he turned his horse, rode back some little
+distance, and attracted my attention by holding out the Winchester. From his
+horse he laid it carefully down on the ground, whirled his pony, and rode like
+a scared wolf after the others. I could hear their yells for miles, as they
+made for their encampment over on the North Fork. As soon as I got the fire
+under control, I went out and got the carbine. It was empty; the Indian had
+used its magazine in the general hilarity. That may be an Indian’s style of
+fun, but I failed to see where there was any in it for me.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The cook threw a handful of oily fish-bones on the fire, causing it to flame up
+for a brief moment. With the exception of Wayne Outcault, who was lying prone
+on the ground, the men were smoking and sitting Indian fashion around the fire.
+After rolling awhile uneasily, Outcault sat up and remarked, “I feel about half
+sick. Eat too much? Don’t you think it. Why, I only ate seven or eight of those
+fish, and that oughtn’t to hurt a baby. There was only half a dozen hard-boiled
+eggs to the man, and I don’t remember of any of you being so generous as to
+share yours with me. Those few plates of prunes that I ate for dessert wouldn’t
+hurt nobody—they’re medicine to some folks. Unroll our bed, pardner, and I’ll
+thrash around on it awhile.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Several trail stories of more or less interest were told, when Runt Pickett, in
+order to avoid the smoke, came over and sat down between Burl Van Vedder and
+me. He had had an experience, and instantly opened on us at short range.
+“Speaking of stampedes,” said Runt, “reminds me of a run I was in, and over
+which I was paid by my employer a very high compliment. My first trip over the
+trail, as far north as Dodge, was in ’78. The herd sold next day after reaching
+there, and as I had an old uncle and aunt living in middle Kansas, I concluded
+to run down and pay them a short visit. So I threw away all my trail togs—well,
+they were worn out, anyway—and bought me a new outfit complete. Yes, I even
+bought button shoes. After visiting a couple of weeks with my folks, I drifted
+back to Dodge in the hope of getting in with some herd bound farther north—I
+was perfectly useless on a farm. On my return to Dodge, the only thing about me
+that indicated a cow-hand was my Texas saddle and outfit, but in toggery, in my
+visiting harness, I looked like a rank tenderfoot.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, boys, the first day I struck town I met a through man looking for hands.
+His herd had just come in over the Chisholm Trail, crossing to the western
+somewhere above. He was disgusted with his outfit, and was discharging men
+right and left and hiring new ones to take their places. I apologized for my
+appearance, showed him my outfit, and got a job cow-punching with this through
+man. He expected to hold on sale a week or two, when if unsold he would drift
+north to the Platte. The first week that I worked, a wet stormy night struck
+us, and before ten o’clock we lost every hoof of cattle. I was riding wild
+after little squads of cattle here and there, guided by flashes of lightning,
+when the storm finally broke. Well, there it was midnight, and I didn’t have a
+HOOF OF CATTLE to hold and no one to help me if I had. The truth is, I was
+lost. Common horse-sense told me that; but where the outfit or wagon was was
+anybody’s guess. The horses in my mount were as good as worthless; worn out,
+and if you gave one free rein he lacked the energy to carry you back to camp. I
+ploughed around in the darkness for over an hour, but finally came to a sudden
+stop on the banks of the muddy Arkansaw. Right there I held a council of war
+with myself, the decision of which was that it was at least five miles to the
+wagon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“After I’d prowled around some little time, a bright flash of lightning
+revealed to me an old deserted cabin a few rods below. To this shelter I turned
+without even a bid, unsaddled my horse and picketed him, and turned into the
+cabin for the night. Early the next morning I was out and saddled my horse, and
+the question was, Which way is camp? As soon as the sun rose clearly, I got my
+bearings. By my reasoning, if the river yesterday was south of camp, this
+morning the wagon must be north of the river, so I headed in that direction.
+Somehow or other I stopped my horse on the first little knoll, and looking back
+towards the bottom, I saw in a horseshoe which the river made a large bunch of
+cattle. Of course I knew that all herds near about were through cattle and
+under herd, and the absence of any men in sight aroused my curiosity. I
+concluded to investigate it, and riding back found over five hundred head of
+the cattle we had lost the night before. ‘Here’s a chance to make a record with
+my new boss,’ I said to myself, and circling in behind, began drifting them out
+of the bottoms towards the uplands. By ten o’clock I had got them to the first
+divide, when who should ride up but the owner, the old cowman himself—the sure
+enough big auger.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“‘Well, son,’ said my boss, ‘you held some of them, didn’t you?’ ‘Yes,’ I
+replied, surly as I could, giving him a mean look, ‘I’ve nearly ridden this
+horse to death, holding this bunch all night. If I had only had a good man or
+two with me, we could have caught twice as many. What kind of an outfit are you
+working, anyhow, Captain?’ And at dinner that day, the boss pointed me out to
+the others and said, ‘That little fellow standing over there with the button
+shoes on is the only man in my outfit that is worth a ————.’”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The cook had finished his work, and now joined the circle. Parent began
+regaling us with personal experiences, in which it was evident that he would
+prove the hero. Fortunately, however, we were spared listening to his
+self-laudation. Dorg Seay and Tim Stanley, bunkies, engaged in a friendly
+scuffle, each trying to make the other get a firebrand for his pipe. In the
+tussle which followed, we were all compelled to give way or get trampled
+underfoot. When both had exhausted themselves in vain, we resumed our places
+around the fire. Parent, who was disgusted over the interruption, on resuming
+his seat refused to continue his story at the request of the offenders,
+replying, “The more I see of you two varmints the more you remind me of mule
+colts.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Once the cook refused to pick up the broken thread of his story, John Levering,
+our horse-wrangler, preempted the vacated post. “I was over in Louisiana a few
+winters ago with a horse herd,” said John, “and had a few experiences. Of all
+the simple people that I ever met, the ‘Cajin’ takes the bakery. You’ll meet
+darkies over there that can’t speak a word of anything but French. It’s nothing
+to see a cow and mule harnessed together to a cart. One day on the road, I met
+a man, old enough to be my father, and inquired of him how far it was to the
+parish centre, a large town. He didn’t know, except it was a long, long ways.
+He had never been there, but his older brother, once when he was a young man,
+had been there as a witness at court. The brother was dead now, but if he was
+living and present, it was quite possible that he would remember the distance.
+The best information was that it was a very long ways off. I rode it in the mud
+in less than two hours; just about ten miles.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“But that wasn’t a circumstance to other experiences. We had driven about three
+hundred horses and mules, and after disposing of over two thirds of them, my
+employer was compelled to return home, leaving me to dispose of the remainder.
+I was a fair salesman, and rather than carry the remnant of the herd with me,
+made headquarters with a man who owned a large cane-brake pasture. It was a
+convenient stopping-place, and the stock did well on the young cane. Every week
+I would drive to some distant town eighteen or twenty head, or as many as I
+could handle alone. Sometimes I would sell out in a few days, and then again it
+would take me longer. But when possible I always made it a rule to get back to
+my headquarters to spend Sunday. The owner of the cane-brake and his wife were
+a simple couple, and just a shade or two above the Arcadians. But they had a
+daughter who could pass muster, and she took quite a shine to the
+‘Texas-Hoss-Man,’ as they called me. I reckon you understand now why I made
+that headquarters?—there were other reasons besides the good pasturage.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, the girl and her mother both could read, but I have some doubt about the
+old man on that score. They took no papers, and the nearest approach to a book
+in the house was an almanac three years old. The women folks were ravenous for
+something to read, and each time on my return after selling out, I’d bring them
+a whole bundle of illustrated papers and magazines. About my fourth return
+after more horses,—I was mighty near one of the family by that time,—when we
+were all seated around the fire one night, the women poring over the papers and
+admiring the pictures, the old man inquired what the news was over in the
+parish where I had recently been. The only thing that I could remember was the
+suicide of a prominent man. After explaining the circumstances, I went on to
+say that some little bitterness arose over his burial. Owing to his prominence
+it was thought permission would be given to bury him in the churchyard. But it
+seems there was some superstition about permitting a self-murderer to be buried
+in the same field as decent folks. It was none of my funeral, and I didn’t pay
+overmuch attention to the matter, but the authorities refused, and they buried
+him just outside the grounds, in the woods.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“My host and I discussed the matter at some length. He contended that if the
+man was not of sound mind, he should have been given his little six feet of
+earth among the others. A horse salesman has to be a good second-rate talker,
+and being anxious to show off before the girl, I differed with her father. The
+argument grew spirited yet friendly, and I appealed to the women in supporting
+my view. My hostess was absorbed at the time in reading a sensational account
+of a woman shooting her betrayer. The illustrations covered a whole page, and
+the girl was simply burning, at short range, the shirt from off her seducer.
+The old lady was bogged to the saddle skirts in the story, when I interrupted
+her and inquired, ‘Mother, what do you think ought to be done with a man who
+commits suicide?’ She lowered the paper just for an instant, and looking over
+her spectacles at me replied, ‘Well, I think any man who would do THAT ought to
+be made to support the child.’”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+No comment was offered. Our wrangler arose and strolled away from the fire
+under the pretense of repicketing his horse. It was nearly time for the guards
+to change, and giving the last watch orders to point the herd, as they left the
+bed-ground in the morning, back on an angle towards the trail, I prepared to
+turn in. While I was pulling off my boots in the act of retiring, Clay Zilligan
+rode in from the herd to call the relief. The second guard were bridling their
+horses, and as Zilligan dismounted, he said to the circle of listeners, “Didn’t
+I tell you fellows that there was another herd just ahead of us? I don’t care
+if they didn’t pass up the trail since we’ve been laying over, they are there
+just the same. Of course you can’t see their camp-fire from here, but it’s in
+plain view from the bed-ground, and not over four or five miles away. If I
+remember rightly, there’s a local trail comes in from the south of the Wichita
+River, and joins the Chisholm just ahead. And what’s more, that herd was there
+at nine o’clock this morning, and they haven’t moved a peg since. Well, there’s
+two lads out there waiting to be relieved, and you second guard know where the
+cattle are bedded.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0006"></a>CHAPTER VI.<br/>
+CAMP SUPPLY</h2>
+
+<p>
+In gala spirits we broke camp the next morning. The herd had left the
+bed-ground at dawn, and as the outfit rode away to relieve the last guard,
+every mother’s son was singing. The cattle were a refreshing sight as they
+grazed forward, their ragged front covering half a mile in width. The rest of
+the past few days had been a boon to the few tender-footed ones. The lay-over
+had rejuvenated both man and beast. From maps in our possession we knew we were
+somewhere near the western border of the Chickasaw Nation, while on our left
+was the reservation of three blanket tribes of Indians. But as far as signs of
+occupancy were concerned, the country was unmarked by any evidence of
+civilization. The Chisholm Cattle Trail, which ran from Red River to the Kansas
+line, had almost fallen into disuse, owing to encroachments of settlements
+south of the former and westward on the latter. With the advancement of
+immigration, Abilene and Ellsworth as trail terminals yielded to the tide, and
+the leading cattle trace of the ’70’s was relegated to local use in ’84.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The first guard was on the qui vive for the outfit whose camp-fire they had
+sighted the night before. I was riding with Clay Zilligan on the left point,
+when he sighted what we supposed was a small bunch of cattle lying down several
+miles distant. When we reached the first rise of ground, a band of saddle
+horses came in view, and while we were trying to locate their camp, Jack Splann
+from the opposite point attracted our attention and pointed straight ahead.
+There a large band of cattle under herd greeted our view, compelling us to veer
+to the right and intersect the trail sooner than we intended. Keeping a clear
+half-mile between us, we passed them within an hour and exchanged the
+compliments of the trail. They proved to be “Laurel Leaf” and “Running W”
+cattle, the very ones for which the International Railway agent at the meeting
+in February had so boastfully shown my employer the application for cars. The
+foreman was cursing like a stranded pirate over the predicament in which he
+found himself. He had left Santo Gertrudo Ranch over a month before with a herd
+of three thousand straight two-year-old steers. But in the shipment of some
+thirty-three thousand cattle from the two ranches to Wichita Falls, six trains
+had been wrecked, two of which were his own. Instead of being hundreds of miles
+ahead in the lead of the year’s drive, as he expected, he now found himself in
+charge of a camp of cripples. What few trains belonging to his herd had escaped
+the ditch were used in filling up other unfortunate ones, the injured cattle
+from the other wrecks forming his present holdings.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Our people were anxious to get their cattle on to the market early this year,”
+said he, “and put their foot into it up to the knee. Shipping to Red River was
+an experiment with them, and I hope they’ve got their belly full. We’ve got
+dead and dying cattle in every pasture from the falls to the river, while these
+in sight aren’t able to keep out of the stench of those that croaked between
+here and the ford. Oh, this shipping is a fine thing—for the railroads. Here
+I’ve got to rot all summer with these cattle, just because two of my trains
+went into the ditch while no other foreman had over one wrecked. And mind you,
+they paid the freight in advance, and now King and Kennedy have brought suit
+for damages amounting to double the shipping expense. They’ll get it all
+right—in pork. I’d rather have a claim against a nigger than a railroad
+company. Look at your beeves, slick as weasels, and from the Nueces River. Have
+to hold them in, I reckon, to keep from making twenty miles a day. And here I
+am—Oh, hell, I’d rather be on a rock-pile with a ball and chain to my foot! Do
+you see those objects across yonder about two miles—in that old grass? That’s
+where we bedded night before last and forty odd died. We only lost twenty-two
+last night. Oh, we’re getting in shape fast. If you think you can hold your
+breakfast down, just take a ride through mine. No, excuse me—I’ve seen them too
+often already.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Several of the boys and myself rode into the herd some little distance, but the
+sight was enough to turn a copper-lined stomach. Scarcely an animal had escaped
+without more or less injury. Fully one half were minus one or both horns,
+leaving instead bloody stumps. Broken bones and open sores greeted us on every
+hand; myriads of flies added to the misery of the cattle, while in many
+instances there was evidence of maggots at work on the living animal. Turning
+from the herd in disgust, we went back to our own, thankful that the rate
+offered us had been prohibitory. The trials and vexations of the road were mere
+nothings to be endured, compared to the sights we were then leaving. Even what
+we first supposed were cattle lying down, were only bed-grounds, the occupants
+having been humanely relieved by unwaking sleep. Powerless to render any
+assistance, we trailed away, glad to blot from our sight and memory such scenes
+of misery and death.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Until reaching the Washita River, we passed through a delightful country. There
+were numerous local trails coming into the main one, all of which showed recent
+use. Abandoned camp-fires and bed-grounds were to be seen on every hand, silent
+witnesses of an exodus which was to mark the maximum year in the history of the
+cattle movement from Texas. Several times we saw some evidence of settlement by
+the natives, but as to the freedom of the country, we were monarchs of all we
+surveyed. On arriving at the Washita, we encountered a number of herds,
+laboring under the impression that they were water-bound. Immediate entrance at
+the ford was held by a large herd of young cattle in charge of a negro outfit.
+Their stock were scattered over several thousand acres, and when I asked for
+the boss, a middle-aged darky of herculean figure was pointed out as in charge.
+To my inquiry why he was holding the ford, his answer was that until to-day the
+river had been swimming, and now he was waiting for the banks to dry.
+Ridiculing his flimsy excuse, I kindly yet firmly asked him either to cross or
+vacate the ford by three o’clock that afternoon. Receiving no definite reply, I
+returned to our herd, which was some five miles in the rear. Beyond the river’s
+steep, slippery banks and cold water, there was nothing to check a herd.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After the noonday halt, the wrangler and myself took our remuda and went on
+ahead to the river. Crossing and recrossing our saddle stock a number of times,
+we trampled the banks down to a firm footing. While we were doing this work,
+the negro foreman and a number of his men rode up and sullenly watched us.
+Leaving our horses on the north bank, Levering and I returned, and ignoring the
+presence of the darky spectators, started back to meet the herd, which was just
+then looming up in sight. But before we had ridden any distance, the dusky
+foreman overtook us and politely said, “Look-ee here, Cap’n; ain’t you-all
+afraid of losin’ some of your cattle among ours?” Never halting, I replied,
+“Not a particle; if we lose any, you eat them, and we’ll do the same if our
+herd absorbs any of yours. But it strikes me that you had better have those
+lazy niggers throw your cattle to one side,” I called back, as he halted his
+horse. We did not look backward until we reached the herd; then as we turned,
+one on each side to support the points, it was evident that a clear field would
+await us on reaching the river. Every horseman in the black outfit was pushing
+cattle with might and main, to give us a clean cloth at the crossing.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The herd forded the Washita without incident. I remained on the south bank
+while the cattle were crossing, and when they were about half over some
+half-dozen of the darkies rode up and stopped apart, conversing among
+themselves. When the drag cattle passed safely out on the farther bank, I
+turned to the dusky group, only to find their foreman absent. Making a few
+inquiries as to the ownership of their herd, its destination, and other matters
+of interest, I asked the group to express my thanks to their foreman for moving
+his cattle aside. Our commissary crossed shortly afterward, and the Washita was
+in our rear. But that night, as some of my outfit returned from the river,
+where they had been fishing, they reported the negro outfit as having crossed
+and encamped several miles in our rear.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“All they needed was a good example,” said Dorg Seay. “Under a white foreman,
+I’ll bet that’s a good lot of darkies. They were just about the right shade—old
+shiny black. As good cowhands as ever I saw were nigs, but they need a white
+man to blow and brag on them. But it always ruins one to give him any
+authority.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Without effort we traveled fifteen miles a day. In the absence of any wet
+weather to gall their backs, there was not a horse in our remuda unfit for the
+saddle. In fact, after reaching the Indian Territory, they took on flesh and
+played like lambs. With the exception of long hours and night-herding, the days
+passed in seeming indolence as we swept northward, crossing rivers without a
+halt which in previous years had defied the moving herds. On arriving at the
+Cimarron River, in reply to a letter written to my employer on leaving Texas
+behind us, an answer was found awaiting me at Red Fork. The latter was an
+Indian trading-post, located on the mail route to Fort Reno, and only a few
+miles north of the Chisholm Crossing. The letter was characteristic of my
+employer. It contained but one imperative order,—that I should touch, either
+with or without the herd, at Camp Supply. For some unexplained reason he would
+make that post his headquarters until after the Buford herds had passed that
+point. The letter concluded with the injunction, in case we met any one, to
+conceal the ownership of the herd and its destination.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The mystery was thickening. But having previously declined to borrow trouble, I
+brushed this aside as unimportant, though I gave my outfit instructions to
+report the herd to every one as belonging to Omaha men, and on its way to
+Nebraska to be corn-fed. Fortunately I had ridden ahead of the herd after
+crossing the Cimarron, and had posted the outfit before they reached the
+trading-station. I did not allow one of my boys near the store, and the herd
+passed by as in contempt of such a wayside place. As the Dodge cut-off left the
+Chisholm Trail some ten miles above the Indian trading-post, the next morning
+we waved good-bye to the old cattle trace and turned on a northwest angle. Our
+route now lay up the Cimarron, which we crossed and recrossed at our pleasure,
+for the sake of grazing or to avoid several large alkali flats. There was
+evidence of herds in our advance, and had we not hurried past Red Fork, I might
+have learned something to our advantage. But disdaining all inquiry of the
+cut-off, fearful lest our identity be discovered, we deliberately walked into
+the first real danger of the trip.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+At low water the Cimarron was a brackish stream. But numerous tributaries put
+in from either side, and by keeping above the river’s ebb, an abundance of
+fresh water was daily secured from the river’s affluents. The fifth day out
+from Red Rock was an excessively sultry one, and suffering would have resulted
+to the herd had we not been following a divide where we caught an occasional
+breeze. The river lay some ten miles to our right, while before us a tributary
+could be distinctly outlined by the cottonwoods which grew along it. Since
+early morning we had been paralleling the creek, having nooned within sight of
+its confluence with the mother stream, and consequently I had considered it
+unnecessary to ride ahead and look up the water. When possible, we always
+preferred watering the herd between three and four o’clock in the afternoon.
+But by holding our course, we were certain to intersect the creek at about the
+usual hour for the cattle’s daily drink, and besides, as the creek neared the
+river, it ran through an alkali flat for some distance. But before the time
+arrived to intersect the creek on our course, the herd turned out of the trail,
+determined to go to the creek and quench their thirst. The entire outfit,
+however, massed on the right flank, and against their will we held them on
+their course. As their thirst increased with travel, they made repeated
+attempts to break through our cordon, requiring every man to keep on the alert.
+But we held them true to the divide, and as we came to the brow of a small hill
+within a quarter-mile of the water, a stench struck us until we turned in our
+saddles, gasping for breath. I was riding third man in the swing from the
+point, and noticing something wrong in front, galloped to the brow of the hill.
+The smell was sickening and almost unendurable, and there before us in plain
+view lay hundreds of dead cattle, bloated and decaying in the summer sun.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I was dazed by the awful scene. A pretty, greenswarded little valley lay before
+me, groups of cottonwoods fringed the stream here and there, around the roots
+of which were both shade and water. The reeking stench that filled the air
+stupefied me for the instant, and I turned my horse from the view, gasping for
+a mouthful of God’s pure ozone. But our beeves had been scenting the creek for
+hours, and now a few of the leaders started forward in a trot for it. Like a
+flash it came to me that death lurked in that water, and summoning every man
+within hearing, I dashed to the lead of our cattle to turn them back over the
+hill. Jack Splann was on the point, and we turned the leaders when within two
+hundred yards of the creek, frequently jumping our horses over the putrid
+carcasses of dead cattle. The main body of the herd were trailing for three
+quarters of a mile in our rear, and none of the men dared leave their places.
+Untying our slickers, Splann and I fell upon the leaders and beat them back to
+the brow of the hill, when an unfortunate breeze was wafted through that
+polluted atmosphere from the creek to the cattle’s nostrils. Turning upon us
+and now augmented to several hundred head, they sullenly started forward. But
+in the few minutes’ interim, two other lads had come to our support, and
+dismounting we rushed them, whipping our slickers into ribbons over their
+heads. The mastery of man again triumphed over brutes in their thirst, for we
+drove them in a rout back over the divide.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Our success, however, was only temporary. Recovering our horses we beat the
+cattle back, seemingly inch by inch, until the rear came up, when we rounded
+them into a compact body. They quieted down for a short while, affording us a
+breathing spell, for the suddenness of this danger had not only unnerved me but
+every one of the outfit who had caught a glimpse of that field of death. The
+wagon came up, and those who needed them secured a change of horses. Leaving
+the outfit holding the herd, Splann and I took fresh mounts, and circling
+around, came in on the windward side of the creek. As we crossed it half a mile
+above the scene of disaster, each of us dipped a hand in the water and tasted
+it. The alkali was strong as concentrated lye, blistering our mouths in the
+experiment. The creek was not even running, but stood in long, deep pools,
+clear as crystal and as inviting to the thirsty as a mountain spring. As we
+neared the dead cattle, Splann called my attention to the attitude of the
+animals when death relieved them, the heads of fully two thirds being thrown
+back on their sides. Many, when stricken, were unable to reach the bank, and
+died in the bed of the stream. Making a complete circle of the ghastly scene,
+we returned to our own, agreeing that between five and six hundred cattle had
+met their fate in those death-dealing pools.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+We were not yet out of the woods. On our return, many of the cattle were lying
+down, while in the west thunder-clouds were appearing. The North Fork of the
+Canadian lay on our left, which was now our only hope for water, yet beyond our
+reach for the day. Keeping the slight divide between us and the creek, we
+started the herd forward. Since it was impossible to graze them in their
+thirsty condition, I was determined to move them as far as possible before
+darkness overtook us. But within an hour we crossed a country trail over which
+herds had passed on their way northwest, having left the Chisholm after
+crossing the North Fork. At the first elevation which would give me a view of
+the creek, another scene of death and desolation greeted my vision, only a few
+miles above the first one. Yet from this same hill I could easily trace the
+meanderings of the creek for miles as it made a half circle in our front, both
+inviting and defying us. Turning the herd due south, we traveled until darkness
+fell, going into camp on a high, flat mesa of several thousand acres. But those
+evening breezes wafted an invitation to come and drink, and our thirsty herd
+refused to bed down. To add to our predicament, a storm thickened in the west.
+Realizing that we were confronting the most dangerous night in all my cattle
+experience, I ordered every man into the saddle. The remuda and team were taken
+in charge by the wrangler and cook, and going from man to man, I warned them
+what the consequences would be if we lost the herd during the night, and the
+cattle reached the creek.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The cattle surged and drifted almost at will, for we were compelled to hold
+them loose to avoid milling. Before ten o’clock the lightning was flickering
+overhead and around us, revealing acres of big beeves, which in an instant
+might take fright, and then, God help us. But in that night of trial a mercy
+was extended to the dumb brutes in charge. A warm rain began falling, first in
+a drizzle, increasing after the first hour, and by midnight we could hear the
+water slushing under our horses’ feet. By the almost constant flashes of
+lightning we could see the cattle standing as if asleep, in grateful enjoyment
+of the sheeting downpour. As the night wore on, our fears of a stampede abated,
+for the buffalo wallows on the mesa filled, and water was on every hand. The
+rain ceased before dawn, but owing to the saturated condition underfoot, not a
+hoof lay down during the night, and when the gray of morning streaked the east,
+what a sense of relief it brought us. The danger had passed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Near noon that day, and within a few miles of the North Fork, we rounded an
+alkaline plain in which this deadly creek had its source. Under the influence
+of the season, alkali had oozed up out of the soil until it looked like an
+immense lake under snow. The presence of range cattle in close proximity to
+this creek, for we were in the Cherokee Strip, baffled my reasoning; but the
+next day we met a range-rider who explained that the present condition of the
+stream was unheard of before, and that native cattle had instinct enough to
+avoid it. He accounted for its condition as due to the dry season, there being
+no general rains sufficient to flood the alkaline plain and thoroughly flush
+the creek. In reply to an inquiry as to the ownership of the unfortunate herds,
+he informed me that there were three, one belonging to Bob Houston, another to
+Major Corouthers, and the third to a man named Murphy, the total loss amounting
+to about two thousand cattle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+From this same range-man we also learned our location. Camp Supply lay up the
+North Fork some sixty miles, while a plain trail followed up the first bottom
+of the river. Wishing to avoid, if possible, intersecting the western trail
+south of Dodge, the next morning I left the herd to follow up, and rode into
+Camp Supply before noon. Lovell had sighted me a mile distant, and after a
+drink at the sutler’s bar, we strolled aside for a few minutes’ chat. Once I
+had informed him of the locality of the herd and their condition, he cautioned
+me not to let my business be known while in the post. After refreshing the
+inner man, my employer secured a horse and started with me on my return. As
+soon as the flag over Supply faded out of sight in our rear, we turned to the
+friendly shade of the timber on the North Fork and dismounted. I felt that the
+precaution exercised by the drover was premonitory of some revelation, and
+before we arose from the cottonwood log on which we took seats, the scales had
+fallen from my eyes and the atmosphere of mystery cleared.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Tom,” said my employer, “I am up against a bad proposition. I am driving these
+Buford cattle, you understand, on a sub-contract. I was the second lowest
+bidder with the government, and no sooner was the award made to The Western
+Supply Company than they sent an agent who gave me no peace until they sublet
+their contract. Unfortunately for me, when the papers were drawn, my regular
+attorney was out of town, and I was compelled to depend on a stranger. After
+the articles were executed, I submitted the matter to my old lawyer; he shook
+his head, arguing that a loophole had been left open, and that I should have
+secured an assignment of the original contract. After studying the matter over,
+we opened negotiations to secure a complete relinquishment of the award. But
+when I offered the company a thousand dollars over and above what they admitted
+was their margin, and they refused it, I opened my eyes to the true situation.
+If cattle went up, I was responsible and would have to fill my contract; if
+they went down, the company would buy in the cattle and I could go to hell in a
+hand-basket for all they cared. Their bond to the government does me no good,
+and beyond that they are irresponsible. Beeves have broken from four to five
+dollars a head, and unless I can deliver these Buford herds on my contract,
+they will lose me fifty thousand dollars.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Have you any intimation that they expect to buy in other cattle?” I inquired.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Yes. I have had a detective in my employ ever since my suspicions were
+aroused. There are two parties in Dodge this very minute with the original
+contract, properly assigned, and they are looking for cattle to fill it. That’s
+why I’m stopping here and lying low. I couldn’t explain it to you sooner, but
+you understand now why I drove those Buford herds in different road brands.
+Tom, we’re up against it, and we’ve got to fight the devil with fire.
+Henceforth your name will be Tom McIndoo, your herd will be the property of the
+Marshall estate, and their agent, my detective, will be known as Charles
+Siringo. Any money or supplies you may need in Dodge, get in the usual form
+through the firm of Wright, Beverly &amp; Co.—they understand. Hold your herd
+out south on Mulberry, and Siringo will have notice and be looking for you, or
+you can find him at the Dodge House. I’ve sent a courier to Fort Elliott to
+meet Dave and Quince, and once I see them, I’ll run up to Ogalalla and wait for
+you. Now, until further orders, remember you never knew a man by the name of
+Don Lovell, and by all means don’t forget to use what wits Nature gave you.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0007"></a>CHAPTER VII.<br/>
+WHEN GREEK MEETS GREEK</h2>
+
+<p>
+It was late that night when I reached the herd. Before I parted with my
+employer we had carefully reviewed the situation in its minutest details. Since
+the future could not be foreseen, we could only watch and wait. The Texan may
+have his shortcomings, but lack of fidelity to a trust is not one of them, and
+relying on the metal of my outfit, I at once put them in possession of the
+facts. At first their simple minds could hardly grasp the enormity of the
+injustice to our employer, but once the land lay clear, they would gladly have
+led a forlorn hope in Don Lovell’s interests. Agitation over the matter was
+maintained at white heat for several days, as we again angled back towards the
+Cimarron. Around the camp-fires at night, the chicanery of The Western Supply
+Company gave place to the best stories at our command. “There ought to be a
+law,” said Runt Pickett, in wrathy indignation, “making it legal to kill some
+people, same as rattlesnakes. Now, you take a square gambler and I don’t think
+anything of losing my money against his game, but one of these sneaking,
+under-dealing, top-and-bottom-business pimps, I do despise. You can find them
+in every honest calling, same as vultures hover round when cattle are dying.
+Honest, fellows, I’d just dearly love to pull on a rope and watch one of the
+varmints make his last kick.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Several days of showery weather followed. Crossing the Cimarron, we followed up
+its north slope to within thirty miles of the regular western trail. Not
+wishing to intercept it until necessity compelled us, when near the Kansas line
+we made our last tack for Dodge. The rains had freshened the country and
+flushed the creeks, making our work easy, and early in the month of June we
+reached the Mulberry. Traveling at random, we struck that creek about twenty
+miles below the trail, and moved up the stream to within a short distance of
+the old crossing. The presence of a dozen other herds holding along it forced
+us into a permanent camp a short half-day’s ride from the town. The
+horse-wrangler was pressed into service in making up the first guard that
+night, and taking Morg Tussler with me, I struck out for Dodge in the falling
+darkness. On reaching the first divide, we halted long enough to locate the
+camp-fires along the Mulberry to our rear, while above and below and beyond the
+river, fires flickered like an Indian encampment. The lights of Dodge were
+inviting us, and after making a rough estimate of the camps in sight, we rode
+for town, arriving there between ten and eleven o’clock. The Dodge House was a
+popular hostelry for trail men and cattle buyers, and on our making inquiry of
+the night clerk if a Mr. Siringo was stopping there, we were informed that he
+was, but had retired. I put up a trivial excuse for seeing him, the clerk gave
+me the number of his room, and Tussler and I were soon closeted with him. The
+detective was a medium-sized, ordinary man, badly pock-marked, with a soft,
+musical voice, and apparently as innocent as a boy. In a brief preliminary
+conversation, he proved to be a Texan, knowing every in and out of cattle,
+having been bred to the occupation. Our relations to each other were easily
+established. Reviewing the situation thoroughly, he informed me that he had
+cultivated the acquaintance of the parties holding the assignment of the Buford
+award. He had represented to them that he was the fiscal agent of some six
+herds on the trail that year, three of which were heavy beeves, and they had
+agreed to look them over, provided they arrived before the 15th of the month.
+He further assured me that the parties were mere figureheads of The Supply
+Company; that they were exceedingly bearish on the market, gloating over the
+recent depreciation in prices, and perfectly willing to fatten on the wreck and
+ruin of others.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It was long after midnight when the consultation ended. Appointing an hour for
+showing the herd the next day, or that one rather, Tussler and I withdrew,
+agreeing to be out of town before daybreak. But the blaze of gambling and the
+blare of dance-halls held us as in a siren’s embrace until the lights dimmed
+with the breaking of dawn. Mounting our horses, we forded the river east of
+town and avoided the herds, which were just arising from their bed-grounds. On
+the divide we halted. Within the horizon before us, it is safe to assert that
+one hundred thousand cattle grazed in lazy contentment, all feeding against the
+morning breeze. Save for the freshness of early summer, with its background of
+green and the rarified atmosphere of the elevated plain, the scene before us
+might be compared to a winter drift of buffalo, ten years previous. Riding down
+the farther slope, we reached our camp in time for a late breakfast, the
+fifteen-mile ride having whetted our appetites. Three men were on herd, and
+sending two more with instructions to water the cattle an hour before noon,
+Tussler and I sought the shade of the wagon and fell asleep. It was some time
+after midday when, on sighting the expected conveyance approaching our camp,
+the cook aroused us. Performing a rather hasty ablution, I met the vehicle,
+freshened, and with my wits on tap. I nearly dragged the detective from the
+livery rig, addressing him as “Charley,” and we made a rough ado over each
+other. Several of the other boys came forward and, shaking hands, greeted him
+with equal familiarity. As two strangers alighted on the opposite side, the
+detective took me around and they were introduced as Mr. Field and Mr.
+Radcliff, prospective beef buyers. The boys had stretched a tarpaulin,
+affording ample shade, and Parent invited every one to dinner. The two
+strangers were rather testy, but Siringo ate ravenously, repeatedly asking for
+things which were usually kept in a well-stocked chuck-wagon, meanwhile talking
+with great familiarity with Tussler and me.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The strangers said little, but were amused at the lightness of our dinner chat.
+I could see at a glance that they were not cowmen. They were impatient to see
+the cattle; and when dinner was over, I explained to them that the men on herd
+would be relieved for dinner by those in camp, and orders would be given, if it
+was their wish, to throw the cattle compactly together. To this Siringo
+objected. “No, Mac,” said he, “that isn’t the right way to show beeves. Here,
+Morg, listen to me; I’m foreman for the time being. When you relieve the other
+lads, edge in your cattle from an ordinary loose herd until you have them on
+two or three hundred acres. Then we can slowly drive through them for an hour
+or so, or until these gentlemen are satisfied. They’re not wild, are they,
+Mac?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I assured every one that the cattle were unusually gentle; that we had not had
+a run so far, but urged caution in approaching them with a conveyance. As soon
+as the relief started, I brought in the livery team off picket, watered, and
+harnessed them into the vehicle. It was my intention to accompany them on
+horseback, but Siringo hooted at the idea, and Mr. Radcliff and I occupied the
+back seat, puffing splendid cigars. We met the relieved men coming in, who
+informed us that the herd was just over the hill on the south side of the
+creek. On reaching the gentle rise, there below us grazed the logy, lazy
+beeves, while the boys quietly rode round, silently moving them together as
+instructed. Siringo drove to their lead, and halting, we allowed the cattle to
+loiter past us on either side of the conveyance. It was an easy herd to show,
+for the pounds avoirdupois were there. Numerous big steers, out of pure
+curiosity, came up near the vehicle and innocently looked at us as if expecting
+a dole or sweetmeat. A snap of the finger would turn them, showing their
+rounded buttocks, and they would rejoin the guard of honor. If eyes could
+speak, the invitation was timidly extended, “Look at me, Mr. Buyer.” We allowed
+the herd to pass by us, then slowly circled entirely around them, and finally
+drove back and forth through them for nearly two hours, when the prospective
+buyers expressed themselves as satisfied.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the fiscal agent was not. Calling two of the boys, he asked for the loan of
+their horses and insisted that the buyers ride the cattle over and thoroughly
+satisfy themselves on the brands. The boys gladly yielded, and as Mr. Field and
+Mr. Radcliff mounted to ride away, the detective halted them long enough to
+say: “Now, gentlemen, I wish to call your attention to the fact that over one
+half the herd are in the single Marshall ranch brand. There are also some five
+hundred head in the ‘8=8,’ that being an outside ranch, but belonging to the
+estate. I am informed that the remainder of nearly a thousand were turned in by
+neighboring ranchmen in making up the herd, and you’ll find those in various
+mixed brands. If there’s a hoof among them not in the ‘Open A’ road, we’ll cut
+them out for fear of trouble to the buyer. I never sold a man cattle in my life
+who wasn’t my customer ever afterward. You gentlemen are strangers to me; and
+for that reason I conceal nothing. Now look them over carefully, and keep a
+sharp lookout for strays—cattle not in the road brand.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I knew there were about twenty strays in the herd, and informed Siringo to that
+effect, but the cattle buyers noticed only two, a red and a roan, which again
+classed them as inexperienced men among cattle. We returned to camp, not a word
+being said about trading, when the buyers suggested returning to town. Siringo
+looked at his watch, asked if there was anything further they wished to see or
+know, and expressed himself like a true Texan, “that there was ample time.” I
+was the only one who had alighted, and as they started to drive away, I said to
+Siringo: “Charley, let me talk to you a minute first. You see how I’m situated
+here—too many neighbors. I’m going to ride north of town to-morrow, and if I
+can find a good camp on Saw Log, why I’ll move over. We are nearly out of
+supplies, anyhow, and the wagon can go by town and load up. There’s liable to
+be a mix-up here some night on the Mulberry, and I’d rather be excused than
+present.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“That’s all right, Mac; that’s just what I want you to do. If we trade, we’ll
+make the deal within a day or two, and if not you can start right on for
+Ogalalla. I’ve been selling cattle the last few years to the biggest feeders in
+Nebraska, and I’m not a little bit afraid of placing those ‘Open A’s.’ About
+four months full feed on corn will fit those steers to go to any market. Drop
+into town on your way back from the Saw Log to-morrow.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+That evening my brother Bob rode into camp. He had seen our employer at Supply,
+and accordingly understood the situation. The courier had returned from Fort
+Elliott and reported his mission successful; he had met both Forrest and
+Sponsilier. The latter had had a slight run in the Panhandle during a storm,
+losing a few cattle, which he recovered the next day. For fear of a repetition,
+Forrest had taken the lead thereafter, and was due at Supply within a day or
+two. Flood and Priest had passed Abilene, Texas, in safety, but no word had
+reached our employer since, and it was believed that they had turned eastward
+and would come up the Chisholm Trail. Bob reported the country between Abilene
+and Doan’s Crossing as cut into dust and barren of sustenance, many weak cattle
+having died in crossing the dry belt. But the most startling news, seriously
+disturbing us both, was that Archie Tolleston was stationed at Doan’s Crossing
+on Red River as a trail-cutter. He had come up from the south to Wichita Falls
+by train with trail cattle, and finding no opening as a foreman, had accepted
+the position of inspector for some Panhandle cattle companies. He and Bob had
+had a friendly chat, and Archie admitted that it was purely his own
+hot-headedness which prevented his being one of Lovell’s foremen on the present
+drive. The disturbing feature was, that after leaving headquarters in Medina
+County, he had gone into San Antonio, where he met a couple of strangers who
+partially promised him a job as trail boss, in case he presented himself in
+Dodge about June 15. They had intimated to him that it was possible they would
+need a foreman or two who knew the trail from the Arkansaw to the Yellowstone
+and Missouri River country. Putting this and that together, the presence of
+Archie Tolleston in Dodge was not at all favorable to the working out of our
+plans. “And Arch isn’t the man to forget a humiliation,” concluded Bob, to
+which I agreed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next morning I rode across to the Saw Log, and up that creek beyond all the
+herds. The best prospect for a camp was nearly due north opposite us, as the
+outfit lowest down the stream expected to start for the Platte the next
+morning. Having fully made up my mind to move camp, I rode for town, taking
+dinner on Duck Creek, which was also littered with cattle and outfits. I
+reached town early in the afternoon, and after searching all the hotels,
+located the fiscal agent in company with the buyers at the Lone Star saloon.
+They were seated around a table, and Mr. Field, noticing my entrance, beckoned
+me over and offered a chair. As I took the proffered seat, both strangers
+turned on me, and Mr. Radcliff said: “McIndoo, this agent of yours is the
+hardest man I ever tried to trade with. Here we’ve wasted the whole morning
+dickering, and are no nearer together than when we started. The only concession
+which Mr. Siringo seems willing to admit is that cattle are off from three to
+five dollars a head, while we contend that heavy beeves are off seven dollars.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Excuse me for interrupting,” said the fiscal agent, “but since you have used
+the words HEAVY BEEVES, either one of you ask Mac, here, what those ‘Open A’s’
+will dress to-day, and what they ought to gain in the next three months on good
+grass and water. There he sits; ask him.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Mr. Field explained that they had also differed as to what the herd would dress
+out, and invited my opinion. “Those beeves will dress off from forty-five to
+fifty per cent.,” I replied. “The Texan being a gaunt animal does not shrink
+like a domestic beef. Take that ‘Open A’ herd straight through and they will
+dress from four fifty to six hundred pounds, or average better than five
+hundred all round. In three months, under favorable conditions, those steers
+ought to easily put on a hundred pounds of tallow apiece. Mr. Radcliff, do you
+remember pointing out a black muley yesterday and saying that he looked like a
+native animal? I’ll just bet either one of you a hundred dollars that he’ll
+dress out over five hundred pounds; and I’ll kill him in your presence and you
+can weigh his quarters with a steelyard.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+They laughed at me, Siringo joining in, and Mr. Field ordered the drinks.
+“Mac,” said the detective, “these gentlemen are all right, and you shouldn’t
+take any offense, for I don’t blame them for driving a hard bargain. I’d
+probably do the same thing if I was the buyer instead of the seller. And
+remember, Mac, if the deal goes through, you are to drive the herd at the
+seller’s risk, and deliver it at any point the buyer designates, they accepting
+without expense or reserve the cattle only. It means over three months’ further
+expense, with a remuda thrown back on your hands; and all these incidentals run
+into money fast. Gentlemen, unless you increase the advance cash payment, I
+don’t see how you can expect me to shade my offer. What’s your hurry, Mac?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As it was growing late, I had arisen, and saying that I expected to move camp
+to-morrow, invited the party to join me at the bar. I informed the buyers,
+during the few minutes’ interim, that if they wished to look the cattle over
+again, the herd would cross the river below old Fort Dodge about noon the next
+day. They thanked me for the information, saying it was quite possible that
+they might drive down, and discussing the matter we all passed into the street.
+With the understanding that the prospect of making a deal was not hopeless,
+Siringo excused himself, and we strolled away together. No sooner was the coast
+clear than I informed the detective of the arrival of my brother, putting him
+in possession of every fact regarding Archie Tolleston. He readily agreed with
+me that the recent break between the latter and his former employer was a
+dangerous factor, and even went so far as to say that Tolleston’s posing as a
+trail-cutter at Doan’s Crossing was more than likely a ruse. I was giving the
+detective a detailed description of Archie, when he stopped me and asked what
+his special weaknesses were, if he had any. “Whiskey and women,” I replied.
+“That’s good,” said he, “and I want you to send me in one of your best men in
+the morning—I mean one who will drink and carouse. He can watch the trains, and
+if this fellow shows up, we’ll keep him soaked and let him enjoy himself. Send
+me one that’s good for a ten days’ protracted drunk. You think the other herds
+will be here within a few days? That’s all I want to know.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I reached camp a little before dark, and learned that Bob’s herd had dropped in
+just below us on the Mulberry. He expected to lie over a few days in passing
+Dodge, and I lost no time in preparing to visit his camp. While riding out that
+evening, I had made up my mind to send in Dorg Seay, as he was a heady fellow,
+and in drinking had an oak-tan stomach. Taking him with me, I rode down the
+Mulberry and reached the lower camp just as my brother and his outfit were
+returning from bedding-down the cattle. Bob readily agreed that the detective’s
+plans were perfectly feasible, and offered to play a close second to Seay if it
+was necessary. And if his own brother does say so, Bob Quirk never met the man
+who could drink him under the table.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+My herd started early for the Saw Log, and the wagon for town. Bob had agreed
+to go into Dodge in the morning, so Dorg stayed with our outfit and was to go
+in with me after crossing the river. We threaded our way through the other
+herds, and shortly before noon made an easy ford about a mile below old Fort
+Dodge. As we came down to the river, a carriage was seen on the farther bank,
+and I dropped from the point back to the drag end. Sure enough, as we trailed
+out, the fiscal agent and the buyers were awaiting me. “Well, Mac, I sold your
+herd last night after you left,” said Siringo, dejectedly. “It was a kind of
+compromise trade; they raised the cash payment to thirty thousand dollars, and
+I split the difference in price. The herd goes at $29 a head all round. So from
+now on, Mac, you’re subject to these gentlemen’s orders.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Mr. Field, the elder of the two buyers, suggested that if a convenient camp
+could be found, we should lie over a few days, when final instructions would be
+given me. He made a memorandum of the number of head that I claimed in our road
+brand, and asked me if we could hold up the herd for a closer inspection. The
+lead cattle were then nearly a mile away, and galloping off to overtake the
+point, I left the party watching the saddle horses, which were then fording in
+our rear. But no sooner had I reached the lead and held up the herd, than I
+noticed Siringo on the wrangler’s horse, coming up on the opposite side of the
+column of cattle from the vehicle. Supposing he had something of a private
+nature to communicate, I leisurely rode down the line and met him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Did you send that man in this morning?” he sternly demanded. I explained that
+my brother had done, properly coached, and that Seay would go in with me in the
+course of an hour.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Give him any money you have and send him at once,” commanded the detective.
+“Tolleston was due on the ten o’clock train, but it was an hour late. Those
+buyers wanted me to wait for it, so he could come along, but I urged the
+importance of catching you at the ford. Now, send your man Seay at once, get
+Tolleston beastly drunk, and quarter him in some crib until night.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Unobserved by the buyers, I signaled Seay, and gave him the particulars and
+what money I had. He rode back through the saddle stock, recrossed the river,
+and after rounding the bend, galloped away. Siringo continued: “You see, after
+we traded, they inquired if you were a safe man, saying if you didn’t know the
+Yellowstone country, they had a man in sight who did. That was last night, and
+it seems that this morning they got a letter from Tolleston, saying he would be
+there on the next train. They’re either struck on him, or else he’s in their
+employ. Mark my words.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When we had showed the herd to the satisfaction of the purchasers, they
+expressed themselves as anxious to return to town; but the fiscal agent of the
+Marshall estate wished to look over the saddle horses first. Since they were
+unsold, and amounted to quite an item, he begged for just a few minutes’ time
+to look them over carefully. Who could refuse such a reasonable request? The
+herd had started on for the Saw Log, while the remuda had wandered down the
+river about half a mile, and it took us nearly an hour to give them a thorough
+inspection. Once by ourselves, the detective said, with a chuckle: “All I was
+playing for was to get as large a cash payment as possible. Those mixed brands
+were my excuse for the money; the Marshall estate might wait for theirs, but
+the small ranchmen would insist on an immediate settlement the moment the
+cattle were reported sold. If it wasn’t for this fellow Tolleston, I’d sell the
+other two Buford herds the day they arrive, and then we could give The Western
+Supply Company the laugh. And say, when they drew me a draft for thirty
+thousand dollars on a Washington City bank, I never let the ink dry on it until
+I took it around to Wright, Beverly &amp; Co., and had them wire its
+acceptance. We’ll give Seay plenty of time, and I think there’ll be an answer
+on the check when we get back to town.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0008"></a>CHAPTER VIII.<br/>
+EN PASSANT</h2>
+
+<p>
+It was intentionally late in the day when we reached Dodge. My horse, which I
+was leading, gave considerable trouble while returning, compelling us to drive
+slow. The buyers repeatedly complained that dinner would be over at their
+hotel, but the detective knew of a good restaurant and promised all of us a
+feast. On reaching town, we drove to the stable where the rig belonged, and
+once free of the horses, Siringo led the way to a well-known night-and-day
+eating-house on a back street. No sooner had we entered the place than I
+remembered having my wagon in town, and the necessity of its reaching camp
+before darkness made my excuse imperative. I hurried around to the outfitting
+house and found the order filled and all ready to load into the wagon. But
+Parent was missing, and in skirmishing about to locate him, I met my brother
+Bob. Tolleston had arrived, but his presence had not been discovered until
+after Seay reached town. Archie was fairly well “organized” and had visited the
+hotel where the buyers were stopping, leaving word for them of his arrival. My
+brother and Seay had told him that they had met, down the trail that morning,
+two cattle buyers by the name of Field and Radcliff; that they were inquiring
+for a herd belonging to Tom Coleman, which was believed to be somewhere between
+Dodge and the Cimarron River. The two had assured Tolleston that the buyers
+might not be back for a week, and suggested a few drinks in memory of old
+times. As Archie was then three sheets in the wind, his effacement, in the
+hands of two rounders like Dorg Seay and Bob Quirk, was an easy matter.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Once the wagon was loaded and started for camp, I returned to the restaurant.
+The dinner was in progress, and taking the vacant seat, I lifted my glass with
+great regularity as toast after toast was drunk. Cigars were ordered, and with
+our feet on the table, the fiscal agent said: “Gentlemen, this is a mere
+luncheon and don’t count. But if I’m able to sell you my other two beef herds,
+why, I’ll give you a blow-out right. We’ll make it six-handed—the three trail
+foremen and ourselves—and damn the expense so long as the cattle are sold.
+Champagne will flow like water, and when our teeth float, we’ll wash our feet
+in what’s left.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+At a late hour the dinner ended. We were all rather unsteady on our feet, but
+the pock-marked detective and myself formed a guard of honor in escorting the
+buyers to their hotel, when an officious clerk attempted to deliver Tolleston’s
+message. But anticipating it, I interrupted his highness and informed him that
+we had met the party; I was a thousand times obliged to him for his kindness,
+and forced on him a fine cigar, which had been given me by Bob Wright of the
+outfitting store. While Siringo and the buyers passed upstairs, I entertained
+the office force below with an account of the sale of my herd, constantly
+referring to my new employers. The fiscal agent returned shortly, bought some
+cigars at the counter, asked if he could get a room for the night, in case he
+was detained in town, and then we passed out of the hotel. This afforded me the
+first opportunity to notify Siringo of the presence of Tolleston, and I
+withheld nothing which was to his interest to know. But he was impatient to
+learn if the draft had been accepted, and asking me to bring my brother to his
+room within half an hour, he left me.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It was growing late in the day. The sun had already set when I found my
+brother, who was anxious to return to his camp for the night. But I urged his
+seeing Siringo first, and after waiting in the latter’s room some time, he
+burst in upon us with a merry chuckle. “Well, the draft was paid all right,”
+said he; “and this is Bob Quirk. Boys, things are coming nicely. This fellow
+Tolleston is the only cloud in the sky. If we can keep him down for a week, and
+the other herds come in shortly, I see nothing to thwart our plans. Where have
+you picketed Tolleston?” “Around in Dutch Jake’s crib,” replied Bob.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“That’s good,” continued the fiscal agent, “and I’ll just drop in to-night and
+see the madam. A little money will go a long way with her, and in a case like
+this, the devil himself would be a welcome ally. You boys stay in town as much
+as you can and keep Tolleston snowed deep, and I’ll take the buyers down the
+trail in the morning and meet the herds coming up.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+My brother returned to his camp, and Siringo and I separated for the time
+being. In ’84 Dodge, the Port Said of the plains, was in the full flower of her
+wickedness. Literally speaking, night was turned into day in the old trail
+town, for with the falling of darkness, the streets filled with people.
+Restaurants were crowded with women of the half-world, bar-rooms thronged with
+the wayfaring man, while in gambling and dance halls the range men congregated
+as if on special invitation. The familiar bark of the six-shooter was a matter
+of almost nightly occurrence; a dispute at the gaming table, a discourteous
+word spoken, or the rivalry for the smile of a wanton was provocation for the
+sacrifice of human life. Here the man of the plains reverted to and gave
+utterance to the savagery of his nature, or, on the other hand, was as
+chivalrous as in the days of heraldry.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I knew the town well, this being my third trip over the trail, and mingled with
+the gathering throng. Near midnight, and when in the Lady Gay dance-hall, I was
+accosted by Dorg Seay and the detective. They had just left Dutch Jake’s, and
+reported all quiet on the Potomac. Seay had not only proved himself artful, but
+a good fellow, and had unearthed the fact that Tolleston had been in the employ
+of Field and Radcliff for the past three months. “You see,” said Dorg, “Archie
+never knew me except the few days that I was about headquarters in Medina
+before we started. He fully believes that I’ve been discharged—and with three
+months’ pay in my hip-pocket. The play now is that he’s to first help me spend
+my wages, and then I’m to have a job under him with beeves which he expects to
+drive to the Yellowstone. He has intimated that he might be able to give me a
+herd. So, Tom, if I come out there and take possession of your cattle, don’t be
+surprised. There’s only one thing to beat our game—I can’t get him so full but
+what he’s over-anxious to see his employers. But if you fellows furnish the
+money, I’ll try and pickle him until he forgets them.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next morning Siringo and the buyers started south on the trail, and I rode
+for my camp on the Saw Log. Before riding many miles I sighted my outfit coming
+in a long lope for town. They reported everything serene at camp, and as many
+of the boys were moneyless, I turned back with them. An enjoyable day was
+before us; some drank to their hearts’ content, while all gambled with more or
+less success. I was anxious that the outfit should have a good carouse, and
+showed the lights and shadows of the town with a pride worthy of one of its
+founders. Acting the host, I paid for our dinners; and as we sauntered into the
+street, puffing vile cigars, we nearly ran amuck of Dorg Seay and Archie
+Tolleston, trundling a child’s wagon between them up the street. We watched
+them, keeping a judicious distance, as they visited saloon after saloon, the
+toy wagon always in possession of one or the other.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+While we were amusing ourselves at the antics of these two, my attention was
+attracted by a four-mule wagon pulling across the bridge from the south. On
+reaching the railroad tracks, I recognized the team, and also the driver, as
+Quince Forrest’s. Here was news, and accordingly I accosted him. Fortunately he
+was looking for me or my brother, as his foreman could not come in with the
+wagon, and some one was wanted to vouch for him in getting the needed supplies.
+They had reached the Mulberry the evening before, but several herds had mixed
+in a run during the night, though their cattle had escaped. Forrest was
+determined not to risk a second night on that stream, and had started his herd
+with the dawn, expecting to camp with his cattle that night west on Duck Creek.
+The herd was then somewhere between the latter and the main Arkansaw, and the
+cook was anxious to secure the supplies and reach the outfit before darkness
+overtook him. Sponsilier was reported as two days behind Forrest when the
+latter crossed the Cimarron, since when there had been no word from his cattle.
+They had met the buyers near the middle of the forenoon, and when Forrest
+admitted having the widow Timberlake’s beef herd, they turned back and were
+spending the day with the cattle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The situation demanded instant action. Taking Forrest’s cook around to our
+outfitting store, I introduced and vouched for him. Hurrying back, I sent Wayne
+Outcault, as he was a stranger to Tolleston, to mix with the two rascals and
+send Seay to me at once. Some little time was consumed in engaging Archie in a
+game of pool, but when Dorg presented himself I lost no time in explaining the
+situation. He declared that it was no longer possible to interest Tolleston at
+Dutch Jake’s crib during the day, and that other means of amusement must be
+resorted to, as Archie was getting clamorous to find his employers. To my
+suggestion to get a livery rig and take him for a ride, Dorg agreed. “Take him
+down the river to Spearville,” I urged, “and try and break into the calaboose
+if you can. Paint the town red while you’re about it, and if you both land in
+the lock-up, all the better. If the rascal insists on coming back to Dodge,
+start after night, get lost, and land somewhere farther down the river. Keep
+him away from this town for a week, and I’ll gamble that you boss a herd for
+old man Don next year.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The afternoon was waning. The buyers might return at any moment, as Forrest’s
+herd had no doubt crossed the river but a few miles above town.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I was impatiently watching the boys, as Dorg and Wayne cautiously herded
+Tolleston around to a livery stable, when my brother Bob rode up. He informed
+me that he had moved his camp that day across to the Saw Log; that he had done
+so to accommodate Jim Flood and The Rebel with a camp; their herds were due on
+the Mulberry that evening. The former had stayed all night at Bob’s wagon, and
+reported his cattle, considering the dry season, in good condition. As my
+brother expected to remain in town overnight, I proposed starting for my camp
+as soon as Seay and his ward drove out of sight. They parleyed enough before
+going to unnerve a saint, but finally, with the little toy wagon on Tolleston’s
+knee and the other driving, they started. Hurrahing my lads to saddle up, we
+rode past the stable where Seay had secured the conveyance; and while I was
+posting the stable-keeper not to be uneasy if the rig was gone a week, Siringo
+and the buyers drove past the barn with a flourish. Taking a back street, we
+avoided meeting them, and just as darkness was falling, rode into our camp some
+twelve miles distant.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+My brother Bob’s camp was just above us on the creek, and a few miles nearer
+town. As his wagon expected to go in after supplies the next morning, a
+cavalcade of fifteen men from the two outfits preceded it. My horse-wrangler
+had made arrangements with the cook to look after his charges, and in
+anticipation of the day before him, had our mounts corralled before sun-up.
+Bob’s wrangler was also with us, and he and Levering quarreled all the way in
+about the respective merits of each one’s remuda. A match was arranged between
+the two horses which they were riding, and on reaching a straight piece of
+road, my man won it and also considerable money. But no matter how much we
+differed among ourselves, when the interests of our employer were at stake, we
+were a unit. On reaching town, our numbers were augmented by fully twenty more
+from the other Lovell outfits, including the three foremen. My old bunkie, The
+Rebel, nearly dragged me from my horse, while Forrest and I forgot past
+differences over a social glass. And then there was Flood, my first foreman,
+under whom I served my apprenticeship on the trail, the same quiet, languid old
+Jim. The various foremen and their outfits were aware of the impending trouble
+over the Buford delivery, and quietly expressed their contempt for such
+underhand dealings. Quince Forrest had spent the evening before in town, and
+about midnight his herd of “Drooping T’s” were sold at about the same figures
+as mine, except five thousand more earnest-money, and the privilege of the
+buyers placing their own foreman in charge thereafter. Forrest further reported
+that the fiscal agent and the strangers had started to meet Sponsilier early
+that morning, and that the probability of all the herds moving out in a few
+days was good.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Seay and his charge were still absent, and the programme, as outlined, was
+working out nicely. With the exception of Forrest and myself, the other foremen
+were busy looking after their outfits, while Bob Quirk had his wagon to load
+and start on its return. Quince confided to me that though he had stayed on
+Duck Creek the night before, his herd would noon that day on Saw Log, and camp
+that evening on the next creek north. When pressed for his reasons, he shrugged
+his shoulders, and with a quiet wink, said: “If this new outfit put a man over
+me, just the minute we get out of the jurisdiction of this county, off his
+horse he goes and walks back. If it’s Tolleston, the moment he sees me and
+recognizes my outfit as belonging to Lovell, he’ll raise the long yell and let
+the cat out. When that happens, I want to be in an unorganized country where a
+six-shooter is the highest authority.” The idea was a new one to me, and I saw
+the advantage of it, but could not move without Siringo’s permission, which
+Forrest had. Accordingly about noon, Quince summoned his men together, and they
+rode out of town. Looking up a map of Ford County, I was delighted to find that
+my camp on Saw Log was but a few miles below the north line.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Among the boys the day passed in riotousness. The carousing was a necessary
+stimulant after the long, monotonous drive and exposure to the elements. Near
+the middle of the forenoon, Flood and The Rebel rounded up their outfits and
+started south for the Mulberry, while Bob Quirk gathered his own and my lads
+preparatory to leaving for the Saw Log. I had agreed to remain on guard for
+that night, for with the erratic turn on Tolleston’s part, we were doubly
+cautious. But when my outfit was ready to start, Runt Pickett, the feisty
+little rascal, had about twenty dollars in his possession which he insisted on
+gambling away before leaving town. Runt was comfortably drunk, and as Bob urged
+humoring him, I gave my consent, provided he would place it all at one bet, to
+which Pickett agreed. Leaving the greater part of the boys holding the horses,
+some half-dozen of us entered the nearest gambling-house, and Runt bet nineteen
+dollars “Alce” on the first card which fell in a monte lay-out. To my chagrin,
+he won. My brother was delighted over the little rascal’s luck, and urged him
+to double his bet, but Pickett refused and invited us all to have a drink.
+Leaving this place, we entered the next gaming-hall, when our man again bet
+nineteen dollars alce on the first card. Again he won, and we went the length
+of the street, Runt wagering nineteen dollars alce on the first card for ten
+consecutive times without losing a bet. In his groggy condition, the prospect
+of losing Pickett’s money was hopeless, and my brother and I promised him that
+he might come back the next morning and try to get rid of his winnings.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Two whole days passed with no report from either Seay or the buyers. Meanwhile
+Flood and The Rebel threaded their way through the other herds, crossing the
+Arkansaw above town, their wagons touching at Dodge for new supplies, never
+halting except temporarily until they reached the creek on which Forrest was
+encamped. The absence of Siringo and the buyers, to my thinking, was favorable,
+for no doubt when they came in, a deal would have been effected on the last of
+the Buford herds. They returned some time during the night of the third day
+out, and I failed to see the detective before sunrise the next morning. When I
+did meet him, everything seemed so serene that I felt jubilant over the
+outlook. Sponsilier’s beeves had firmly caught the fancy of the buyers, and the
+delay in closing the trade was only temporary. “I can close the deal any minute
+I want to,” said Siringo to me, “but we mustn’t appear too anxious. Old man
+Don’s idea was to get about one hundred thousand dollars earnest-money in hand,
+but if I can get five or ten more, it might help tide us all over a hard
+winter. My last proposition to the buyers was that if they would advance
+forty-five thousand dollars on the ‘Apple’ beeves—Sponsilier’s cattle—they
+might appoint, at the seller’s expense, their own foreman from Dodge to the
+point of delivery. They have agreed to give me an answer this morning, and
+after sleeping over it, I look for no trouble in closing the trade.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The buyers were also astir early. I met Mr. Field in the post-office, where he
+was waiting for it to open. To his general inquiries I reported everything
+quiet, but suggested we move camp soon or the cattle would become restless. He
+listened very attentively, and promised that within a few days permission would
+be given to move out for our final destination. The morning were the quiet
+hours of the town, and when the buyers had received and gone over their large
+and accumulated mail, the partners came over to the Dodge House, looking for
+the fiscal agent, as I supposed, to close the trade on Sponsilier’s cattle.
+Siringo was the acme of indifference, but listened to a different tale. A
+trusted man, in whom they had placed a great deal of confidence, had failed to
+materialize. He was then overdue some four or five days, and foul play was
+suspected. The wily detective poured oil on the troubled waters, assuring them
+if their man failed to appear within a day or two, he would gladly render every
+assistance in looking him up. Another matter of considerable moment would be
+the arrival that morning of a silent partner, the financial man of the firm
+from Washington, D.C. He was due to arrive on the “Cannon Ball” at eight
+o’clock, and we all sauntered down to meet the train from the East. On its
+arrival, Siringo and I stood back among the crowd, but the buyers pushed
+forward, looking for their friend. The first man to alight from the day coach,
+coatless and with both eyes blackened, was Archie Tolleston; he almost fell
+into the arms of our cattle buyers. I recognized Archie at a glance, and
+dragging the detective inside the waiting-room, posted him as to the arrival
+with the wild look and blood-shot optics. Siringo cautioned me to go to his
+room and stay there, promising to report as the day advanced.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Sponsilier had camped the night before on the main river, and as I crossed to
+the hotel, his commissary pulled up in front of Wright, Beverly &amp; Co.’s
+outfitting store. Taking the chances of being seen, I interviewed Dave’s cook,
+and learned that his foreman had given him an order for the supplies, and that
+Sponsilier would not come in until after the herd had passed the Saw Log. As I
+turned away, my attention was attracted by the deference being shown the
+financial man of the cattle firm, as the party wended their way around to the
+Wright House. The silent member of the firm was a portly fellow, and there was
+no one in the group but did him honor, even the detective carrying a light
+grip, while Tolleston lumbered along with a heavy one.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+My effacement was only temporary, as Siringo appeared at his room shortly
+afterward. “Well, Quirk,” said he, with a smile, “I reckon my work is all done.
+Field and Radcliff didn’t feel like talking business this morning, at least
+until they had shown the financial member their purchases, both real and
+prospective. Yes, they took the fat Colonel and Tolleston with them and started
+for your camp with a two-seated rig. From yours they expect to drive to
+Forrest’s camp, and then meet Sponsilier on the way coming back. No; I declined
+a very pressing invitation to go along—you see my mixed herds might come in any
+minute. And say, that man Tolleston was there in a hundred places with the big
+conversation; he claims to have been kidnapped, and was locked up for the last
+four days. He says he whipped your man Seay, but couldn’t convince the
+authorities of his innocence until last night, when they set him free.
+According to his report, Seay’s in jail yet at a little town down the road
+called Kinsley. Now, I’m going to take a conveyance to Spearville, and catch
+the first train out of there East. Settle my bill with this hotel, and say that
+I may be out of town for a few days, meeting a herd which I’m expecting. When
+Tolleston recognizes all three of those outfits as belonging to Don
+Lovell—well, won’t there be hell to pay? Yes, my work is all done.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I fully agreed with the detective that Archie would recognize the remudas and
+outfits as Lovell’s, even though the cattle were road-branded out of the usual
+“Circle Dot.” Siringo further informed me that north of Ford County was all an
+unorganized country until the Platte River was reached at Ogalalla, and advised
+me to ignore any legal process served outside those bounds. He was impatient to
+get away, and when he had put me in possession of everything to our advantage,
+we wrung each other’s hands in farewell. As the drive outlined by the cattle
+buyers would absorb the day, I felt no necessity of being in a hurry. The
+absence of Dorg Seay was annoying, and the fellow had done us such valiant
+service, I felt in honor bound to secure his release. Accordingly I wired the
+city marshal at Kinsley, and received a reply that Seay had been released early
+that morning, and had started overland for Dodge. This was fortunate, and after
+settling all bills, I offered to pay the liveryman in advance for the rig in
+Seay’s possession, assuring him by the telegram that it would return that
+evening. He refused to make any settlement until the condition of both the
+animal and the conveyance had been passed upon, and fearful lest Dorg should
+come back moneyless, I had nothing to do but await his return. I was growing
+impatient to reach camp, there being no opportunity to send word to my outfit,
+and the passing hours seemed days, when late in the afternoon Dorg Seay drove
+down the main street of Dodge as big as a government beef buyer. The liveryman
+was pleased and accepted the regular rate, and Dorg and I were soon galloping
+out of town. As we neared the first divide, we dropped our horses into a walk
+to afford them a breathing spell, and in reply to my fund of information, Seay
+said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“So Tolleston’s telling that he licked me. Well, that’s a good one on this one
+of old man Seay’s boys. Archie must have been crazy with the heat. The fact is
+that he had been trying to quit me for several days. We had exhausted every
+line of dissipation, and when I decided that it was no longer possible to hold
+him, I insulted and provoked him into a quarrel, and we were both arrested.
+Licked me, did he? He couldn’t lick his upper lip.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0009"></a>CHAPTER IX.<br/>
+AT SHERIFF’S CREEK</h2>
+
+<p>
+The sun had nearly set when we galloped into Bob Quirk’s camp. Halting only
+long enough to advise my brother of the escape of Tolleston and his joining the
+common enemy, I asked him to throw any pursuit off our trail, as I proposed
+breaking camp that evening. Seay and myself put behind us the few miles between
+the two wagons, and dashed up to mine just as the outfit were corralling the
+remuda for night-horses. Orders rang out, and instead of catching our regular
+guard mounts, the boys picked the best horses in their strings. The cattle were
+then nearly a mile north of camp, coming in slowly towards the bed-ground, but
+a half-dozen of us rushed away to relieve the men on herd and turn the beeves
+back. The work-mules were harnessed in, and as soon as the relieved herders
+secured mounts, our camp of the past few days was abandoned. The twilight of
+evening was upon us, and to the rattling of the heavily loaded wagon and the
+shouting of the wrangler in our rear were added the old herd songs. The cattle,
+without trail or trace to follow, and fit ransom for a dozen kings in pagan
+ages, moved north as if imbued with the spirit of the occasion.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A fair moon favored us. The night was an ideal one for work, and about twelve
+o’clock we bedded down the herd and waited for dawn. As we expected to move
+again with the first sign of day, no one cared to sleep; our nerves were under
+a high tension with expectation of what the coming day might bring forth. Our
+location was an unknown quantity. All agreed that we were fully ten miles north
+of the Saw Log, and, with the best reasoning at my command, outside the
+jurisdiction of Ford County. The regular trail leading north was some six or
+eight miles to the west, and fearful that we had not reached unorganized
+territory, I was determined to push farther on our course before veering to the
+left. The night halt, however, afforded us an opportunity to compare notes and
+arrive at some definite understanding as to the programme of the forthcoming
+day. “Quirk, you missed the sight of your life,” said Jake Blair, as we
+dismounted around the wagon, after bedding the cattle, “by not being there when
+the discovery was made that these ‘Open A’s’ were Don Lovell’s cattle.
+Tolleston, of course, made the discovery; but I think he must have smelt the
+rat in advance. Archie and the buyers arrived for a late dinner, and several
+times Tolleston ran his eye over one of the boys and asked, ‘Haven’t I met you
+somewhere?’ but none of them could recall the meeting. Then he got to nosing
+around the wagon and noticing every horse about camp. The road-brand on the
+cattle threw him off the scent just for a second, but when he began reading the
+ranch-brands, he took a new hold. As he looked over the remuda, the scent
+seemed to get stronger, and when he noticed the ‘Circle Dot’ on those
+work-mules, he opened up and bayed as if he had treed something. And sure
+enough he had; for you know, Tom, those calico lead mules belonged in his team
+last year, and he swore he’d know them in hell, brand or no brand. When Archie
+announced the outfit, lock, stock, and barrel, as belonging to Don Lovell, the
+old buyers turned pale as ghosts, and the fat one took off his hat and fanned
+himself. That act alone was worth the price of admission. But when we boys were
+appealed to, we were innocent and likewise ignorant, claiming that we always
+understood that the herd belonged to the Marshall estate, but then we were just
+common hands and not supposed to know the facts in the case. Tolleston argued
+one way, and we all pulled the other, so they drove away, looking as if they
+hoped it wasn’t true. But it was the sight of your life to see that fat fellow
+fan himself as he kept repeating, ‘I thought you boys hurried too much in
+buying these cattle.’”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The guards changed hourly. No fire was allowed, but Parent set out all the cold
+food available, and supplementing this with canned goods, we had a midnight
+lunch. Dorg Seay regaled the outfit with his recent experience, concealing
+nothing, and regretfully admitting that his charge had escaped before the work
+was finished. A programme was outlined for the morrow, the main feature of
+which was that, in case of pursuit, we would all tell the same story. Dawn came
+between three and four on those June mornings, and with the first streak of
+gray in the east we divided the outfit and mounted our horses, part riding to
+push the cattle off their beds and the others to round in the remuda. Before
+the herd had grazed out a half-mile, we were overtaken by half the outfit on
+fresh mounts, who at once took charge of the herd. When the relieved men had
+secured horses, I remained behind and assisted in harnessing in the team and
+gathering the saddle stock, a number of which were missed for lack of proper
+light. With the wagon once started, Levering and myself soon had the full
+remuda in hand and were bringing up the rear in a long, swinging trot. Before
+the sun peeped over the eastern horizon, we passed the herd and overtook the
+wagon, which was bumping along over the uneven prairie. Ordering the cook to
+have breakfast awaiting us beyond a divide which crossed our front, I turned
+back to the herd, now strung out in regular trailing form. The halt ahead would
+put us full fifteen miles north of our camp on the Saw Log. An hour later, as
+we were scaling the divide, one of the point-men sighted a posse in our rear,
+coming after us like fiends. I was riding in the swing at the time, the herd
+being strung out fully a mile, and on catching first sight of the pursuers,
+turned and hurried to the rear. To my agreeable surprise, instead of a
+sheriff’s posse, my brother and five of his men galloped up and overtook us.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, Tom, it’s a good thing you moved last night,” said Bob, as he reined in
+his reeking horse. “A deputy sheriff and posse of six men had me under arrest
+all night, thinking I was the Quirk who had charge of Don Lovell’s ‘Open A’
+herd. Yes, they came to my camp about midnight, and I admitted that my name was
+Quirk and that we were holding Lovell’s cattle. They guarded me until
+morning,—I slept like an innocent babe myself,—when the discovery was made that
+my herd was in a ‘Circle Dot’ road-brand instead of an ‘Open A,’ which their
+warrant called for. Besides, I proved by fourteen competent witnesses, who had
+known me for years, that my name was Robert Burns Quirk. My outfit told the
+posse that the herd they were looking for were camped three miles below, but
+had left during the afternoon before, and no doubt were then beyond their
+bailiwick. I gave the posse the horse-laugh, but they all went down the creek,
+swearing they would trail down that herd of Lovell’s. My cattle are going to
+follow up this morning, so I thought I’d ride on ahead and be your guest in
+case there is any fun to-day.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The auxiliary was welcomed. The beeves moved on up the divide like veterans
+assaulting an intrenchment. On reaching a narrow mesa on the summit, a
+northwest breeze met the leaders, and facing it full in the eye, the herd was
+allowed to tack westward as they went down the farther slope. This watershed
+afforded a fine view of the surrounding country, and from its apex I scanned
+our rear for miles without detecting any sign of animate life. From our
+elevation, the plain dipped away in every direction. Far to the east, the
+depression seemed as real as a trough in the ocean when seen from the deck of a
+ship. The meanderings of this divide were as crooked as a river, and as we
+surveyed its course one of Bob’s men sighted with the naked eye two specks
+fully five miles distant to the northwest, and evidently in the vicinity of the
+old trail. The wagon was in plain view, and leaving three of my boys to drift
+the cattle forward, we rode away with ravenous appetites to interview the cook.
+Parent maintained his reputation as host, and with a lofty conversation
+reviewed the legal aspect of the situation confronting us. A hasty breakfast
+over, my brother asked for mounts for himself and men; and as we were
+corralling our remuda, one of the three lads on herd signaled to us from the
+mesa’s summit. Catching the nearest horses at hand, and taking our wrangler
+with us, we cantered up the slope to our waiting sentinel.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“You can’t see them now,” said Burl Van Vedder, our outlook; “but wait a few
+minutes and they’ll come up on higher ground. Here, here, you are looking a
+mile too far to the right—they’re not following the cattle, but the wagon’s
+trail. Keep your eyes to the left of that shale outcropping, and on a line with
+that lone tree on the Saw Log. Hold your horses a minute; I’ve been watching
+them for half an hour before I called you; be patient, and they’ll rise like a
+trout. There! there comes one on a gray horse. See those two others just behind
+him. Now, there come the others—six all told.” Sure enough, there came the
+sleuths of deputy sheriffs, trailing up our wagon. They were not over three
+miles away, and after patiently waiting nearly an hour, we rode to the brink of
+the slope, and I ordered one of the boys to fire his pistol to attract their
+attention. On hearing the report, they halted, and taking off my hat I waved
+them forward. Feeling that we were on safe territory, I was determined to get
+in the first bluff, and as they rode up, I saluted the leader and said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Good-morning, Mr. Sheriff. What are you fooling along on our wagon track for,
+when you could have trailed the herd in a long lope? Here we’ve wasted a whole
+hour waiting for you to come up, just because the sheriff’s office of Ford
+County employs as deputies ‘nesters’ instead of plainsmen. But now since you
+are here, let us proceed to business, or would you like to breakfast first? Our
+wagon is just over the other slope, and you-all look pale around the gills this
+morning after your long ride and sleepless night. Which shall it be, business
+or breakfast?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Haughtily ignoring my irony, the leader of the posse drew from his pocket
+several papers, and first clearing his throat, said in an imperious tone, “I
+have a warrant here for the arrest of Tom Quirk, alias McIndoo, and a distress
+warrant for a herd of ‘Open A’—”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Old sport, you’re in the right church, but the wrong pew,” I interrupted.
+“This may be the state of Kansas, but at present we are outside the bailiwick
+of Ford County, and those papers of yours are useless. Let me take those
+warrants and I’ll indorse them for you, so as to dazzle your superiors on their
+return without the man or property. I was deputized once by a constable in
+Texas to assist in recovering some cattle, but just like the present case they
+got out of our jurisdiction before we overtook them. The constable was a lofty,
+arrogant fellow like yourself, but had sense enough to keep within his rights.
+But when it came to indorsing the warrant for return, we were all up a stump,
+and rode twenty miles out of our way so as to pass Squire Little’s ranch and
+get his advice on the matter. The squire had been a justice in Tennessee before
+coming to our state, and knew just what to say. Now let me take those papers,
+and I’ll indorse them ‘Non est inventus,’ which is Latin for SCOOTED, BY GOSH!
+Ain’t you going to let me have them?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Now, look here, young man,” scornfully replied the chief deputy, “I’ll—”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“No, you won’t,” I again interrupted. “Let me read you a warrant from a higher
+court. In the name of law, you are willing to prostitute your office to assist
+a gang of thieves who have taken advantage of an opportunity to ruin my
+employer, an honest trail drover. The warrant I’m serving was issued by Judge
+Colt, and it says he is supreme in unorganized territory; that your official
+authority ceases the moment you step outside your jurisdiction, and you know
+the Ford County line is behind us. Now, as a citizen, I’ll treat you right, but
+as an official, I won’t even listen to you. And what’s more, you can’t arrest
+me or any man in my outfit; not that your hair’s the wrong color, but because
+you lack authority. I’m the man you’re looking for, and these are Don Lovell’s
+cattle, but you can’t touch a hoof of them, not even a stray. Now, if you want
+to dispute the authority which I’ve sighted, all you need to do is pull your
+guns and open your game.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Mr. Quirk,” said the deputy, “you are a fugitive from justice, and I can
+legally take you wherever I find you. If you resist arrest, all the worse, as
+it classes you an outlaw. Now, my advice is—”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the sentence was never finished, for coming down the divide like a
+hurricane was a band of horsemen, who, on sighting us, raised the long yell,
+and the next minute Dave Sponsilier and seven of his men dashed up. The boys
+opened out to avoid the momentum of the onslaught, but the deputies sat firm;
+and as Sponsilier and his lads threw their horses back on their haunches in
+halting, Dave stood in his stirrups, and waving his hat shouted, “Hurrah for
+Don Lovell, and to hell with the sheriff and deputies of Ford County!”
+Sponsilier and I were great friends, as were likewise our outfits, and we
+nearly unhorsed each other in our rough but hearty greetings. When quiet was
+once more restored, Dave continued: “I was in Dodge last night, and Bob Wright
+put me next that the sheriff was going to take possession of two of old man
+Don’s herds this morning. You can bet your moccasins that the grass didn’t grow
+very much while I was getting back to camp. Flood and The Rebel took fifteen
+men and went to Quince’s support, and I have been scouting since dawn trying to
+locate you. Yes, the sheriff himself and five deputies passed up the trail
+before daybreak to arrest Forrest and take possession of his herd—I don’t
+think. I suppose these strangers are deputy sheriffs? If it was me, do you know
+what I’d do with them?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The query was half a command. It required no order, for in an instant the
+deputies were surrounded, and had it not been for the cool judgment of Bob
+Quirk, violence would have resulted. The primitive mind is slow to resent an
+affront, and while the chief deputy had couched his last remarks in well-chosen
+language, his intimation that I was a fugitive from justice, and an outlaw in
+resisting arrest, was tinder to stubble. Knowing the metal of my outfit, I
+curbed the tempest within me, and relying on a brother whom I would gladly
+follow to death if need be, I waved hands off to my boys. “Now, men,” said Bob
+to the deputies, “the easiest way out of this matter is the best. No one here
+has committed any crime subjecting him to arrest, neither can you take
+possession of any cattle belonging to Don Lovell. I’ll renew the invitation for
+you to go down to the wagon and breakfast, or I’ll give you the best directions
+at my command to reach Dodge. Instead of trying to attempt to accomplish your
+object you had better go back to the chaparral—you’re spelled down. Take your
+choice, men.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Bob’s words had a soothing effect. He was thirty-three years old and a natural
+born leader among rough men. His advice carried the steely ring of sincerity,
+and for the first time since the meeting, the deputies wilted. The chief one
+called his men aside, and after a brief consultation my brother was invited to
+join them, which he did. I afterwards learned that Bob went into detail in
+defining our position in the premises, and the posse, once they heard the other
+side of the question, took an entirely different view of the matter. While the
+consultation was in progress, we all dismounted; cigarettes were rolled, and
+while the smoke arose in clouds, we reviewed the interim since we parted in
+March in old Medina. The sheriff’s posse accompanied my brother to the wagon,
+and after refreshing themselves, remounted their horses. Bob escorted them back
+across the summit of the mesa, and the olive branch waved in peace on the
+divide.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The morning was not far advanced. After a brief consultation, the two older
+foremen urged that we ride to the relief of Forrest. A hint was sufficient, and
+including five of my best-mounted men, a posse of twenty of us rode away. We
+held the divide for some distance on our course, and before we left it, a
+dust-cloud, indicating the presence of Bob’s herd, was sighted on the southern
+slope, while on the opposite one my cattle were beginning to move forward.
+Sponsilier knew the probable whereabouts of Forrest, and under his lead we
+swung into a free gallop as we dropped down the northern slope from the mesa.
+The pace was carrying us across country at a rate of ten miles an hour,
+scarcely a word being spoken, as we shook out kink after kink in our horses or
+reined them in to recover their wind. Our objective point was a slight
+elevation on the plain, from which we expected to sight the trail if not the
+herds of Flood, Forrest, and The Rebel. On reaching this gentle swell, we
+reined in and halted our horses, which were then fuming with healthy sweat.
+Both creek and trail were clearly outlined before us, but with the heat-waves
+and mirages beyond, our view was naturally restricted. Sponsilier felt
+confident that Forrest was north of the creek and beyond the trail, and again
+shaking out our horses, we silently put the intervening miles behind us. Our
+mounts were all fresh and strong, and in crossing the creek we allowed them a
+few swallows of water before continuing our ride. We halted again in crossing
+the trail, but it was so worn by recent use that it afforded no clue to guide
+us in our quest. But from the next vantage-point which afforded us a view, a
+sea of cattle greeted our vision, all of which seemed under herd. Wagon sheets
+were next sighted, and finally a horseman loomed up and signaled to us. He
+proved to be one of Flood’s men, and under his direction Forrest’s camp and
+cattle were soon located. The lad assured us that a pow-wow had been in session
+since daybreak, and we hurried away to add our numbers to its council. When we
+sighted Forrest’s wagon among some cottonwoods, a number of men were just
+mounting to ride away, and before we reached camp, they crossed the creek
+heading south. A moment later, Forrest walked out, and greeting us, said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Hello, fellows. Get down and let your horses blow and enjoy yourselves. You’re
+just a minute late to meet some very nice people. Yes, we had the sheriff from
+Dodge and a posse of men for breakfast. No—no particular trouble, except John
+Johns, the d—fool, threw the loop of his rope over the neck of the sheriff’s
+horse, and one of the party offered to unsling a carbine. But about a dozen
+six-shooters clicked within hearing, and he acted on my advice and cut
+gun-plays out. No trouble at all except a big medicine talk, and a heap of
+legal phrases that I don’t sabe very clear. Turn your horses loose, I tell you,
+for I’m going to kill a nice fat stray, and towards evening, when the other
+herds come up, we’ll have a round-up of Don Lovell’s outfits. I’ll make a
+little speech, and on account of the bloodless battle this morning, this stream
+will be rechristened Sheriff’s Creek.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0010"></a>CHAPTER X.<br/>
+A FAMILY REUNION</h2>
+
+<p>
+The hospitality of a trail wagon was aptly expressed in the invitation to enjoy
+ourselves. Some one had exercised good judgment in selecting a camp, for every
+convenience was at hand, including running water and ample shade from a clump
+of cottonwoods. Turning our steaming horses free, we threw ourselves, in
+complete abandonment and relaxation, down in the nearest shade. Unmistakable
+hints were given our host of certain refreshments which would be acceptable,
+and in reply Forrest pointed to a bucket of creek water near the wagon wheel,
+and urged us not to be at all backward.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Every one was well fortified with brown cigarette papers and smoking tobacco,
+and singly and in groups we were soon smoking like hired hands and reviewing
+the incidents of the morning. Forrest’s cook, a tall, red-headed fellow, in
+anticipation of the number of guests his wagon would entertain for the day, put
+on the little and the big pot. As it only lacked an hour of noon on our
+arrival, the promised fresh beef would not be available in time for dinner; but
+we were not like guests who had to hurry home—we would be right there when
+supper was ready.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The loss of a night’s sleep on my outfit was a good excuse for an after-dinner
+siesta. Untying our slickers, we strolled out of hearing of the camp, and for
+several hours obliterated time. About three o’clock Bob Quirk aroused and
+informed us that he had ordered our horses, and that the signal of Sponsilier’s
+cattle had been seen south on the trail. Dave was impatient to intercept his
+herd and camp them well down the creek, at least below the regular crossing.
+This would throw Bob’s and my cattle still farther down the stream; and we were
+all determined to honor Forrest with our presence for supper and the evening
+hours. Quince’s wrangler rustled in the horses, and as we rejoined the camp the
+quarters of a beef hung low on a cottonwood, while a smudge beneath them warned
+away all insect life. Leaving word that we would return during the evening, the
+eleventh-hour guests rode away in the rough, uneven order in which we had
+arrived. Sponsilier and his men veered off to the south, Bob Quirk and his lads
+soon following, while the rest of us continued on down the creek. My cattle
+were watering when we overtook them, occupying fully a mile of the stream, and
+nearly an hour’s ride below the trail crossing. It takes a long time to water a
+big herd thoroughly, and we repeatedly turned them back and forth across the
+creek, but finally allowed them to graze away with a broad, fan-like front. As
+ours left the stream, Bob’s cattle were coming in over a mile above, and in
+anticipation of a dry camp that night, Parent had been advised to fill his kegs
+and supply himself with wood.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Detailing the third and fourth guard to wrangle the remuda, I sent Levering up
+the creek with my brother’s horses and to recover our loaned saddle stock; even
+Bob Quirk was just thoughtless enough to construe a neighborly act into a horse
+trade. About two miles out from the creek and an equal distance from the trail,
+I found the best bed-ground of the trip. It sloped to the northwest, was
+covered with old dry grass, and would catch any vagrant breeze except an
+eastern one. The wagon was ordered into camp, and the first and second guards
+were relieved just long enough to secure their night-horses. Nearly all of
+these two watches had been with me during the day, and on the return of
+Levering with the horses, we borrowed a number of empty flour-sacks for beef,
+and cantered away, leaving behind only the cook and the first two guards.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+What an evening and night that was! As we passed up the creek, we sighted in
+the gathering twilight the camp-fires of Sponsilier and my brother, several
+miles apart and south of the stream. When we reached Forrest’s wagon the clans
+were gathering, The Rebel and his crowd being the last to come in from above.
+Groups of saddle horses were tied among the trees, while around two fires were
+circles of men broiling beef over live coals. The red-headed cook had
+anticipated forty guests outside of his own outfit, and was pouring coffee into
+tin cups and shying biscuit right and left on request. The supper was a
+success, not on account of the spread or our superior table manners, but we
+graced the occasion with appetites which required the staples of life to
+satisfy. Then we smoked, falling into groups when the yarning began. All the
+fresh-beef stories of our lives, and they were legion, were told, no one group
+paying any attention to another.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Every time I run a-foul of fresh beef,” said The Rebel, as he settled back
+comfortably between the roots of a cottonwood, with his back to its trunk, “it
+reminds me of the time I was a prisoner among the Yankees. It was the last year
+of the war, and I had got over my first desire to personally whip the whole
+North. There were about five thousand of us held as prisoners of war for eleven
+months on a peninsula in the Chesapeake Bay. The fighting spirit of the soldier
+was broken in the majority of us, especially among the older men and those who
+had families. But we youngsters accepted the fortunes of war and were glad that
+we were alive, even if we were prisoners. In my mess in prison there were
+fifteen, all having been captured at the same time, and many of us comrades of
+three years’ standing.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“I remember the day we were taken off the train and marched through the town
+for the prison, a Yankee band in our front playing national airs and favorites
+of their army, and the people along the route jeering us and asking how we
+liked the music. Our mess held together during the march, and some of the boys
+answered them back as well as they could. Once inside the prison stockade, we
+went into quarters and our mess still held together. Before we had been there
+long, one day there was a call among the prisoners for volunteers to form a
+roustabout crew. Well, I enlisted as a roustabout. We had to report to an
+officer twice a day, and then were put under guard and set to work. The kind of
+labor I liked best was unloading the supplies for the prison, which were landed
+on a near-by wharf. This roustabout crew had all the unloading to do, and the
+reason I liked it was it gave us some chance to steal. Whenever there was
+anything extra, intended for the officers, to be unloaded, look out for
+accidents. Broken crates were common, and some of the contents was certain to
+reach our pockets or stomachs, in spite of the guard.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“I was a willing worker and stood well with the guards. They never searched me,
+and when they took us outside the stockade, the captain of the guard gave me
+permission, after our work was over, to patronize the sutler’s store and buy
+knick-knacks from the booths. There was always some little money amongst
+soldiers, even in prison, and I was occasionally furnished money by my
+messmates to buy bread from a baker’s wagon which was outside the walls. Well,
+after I had traded a few times with the baker’s boy, I succeeded in corrupting
+him. Yes, had him stealing from his employer and selling to me at a discount. I
+was a good customer, and being a prisoner, there was no danger of my meeting
+his employer. You see the loaves were counted out to him, and he had to return
+the equivalent or the bread. At first the bread cost me ten cents for a small
+loaf, but when I got my scheme working, it didn’t cost me five cents for the
+largest loaves the boy could steal from the bakery. I worked that racket for
+several months, and if we hadn’t been exchanged, I’d have broke that baker,
+sure.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“But the most successful scheme I worked was stealing the kidneys out of beef
+while we were handling it. It was some distance from the wharf to the
+warehouse, and when I’d get a hind quarter of beef on my shoulder, it was an
+easy trick to burrow my hand through the tallow and get a good grip on the
+kidney. Then when I’d throw the quarter down in the warehouse, it would be
+minus a kidney, which secretly found lodgment in a large pocket in the inside
+of my shirt. I was satisfied with one or two kidneys a day when I first worked
+the trick, but my mess caught on, and then I had to steal by wholesale to
+satisfy them. Some days, when the guards were too watchful, I couldn’t get very
+many, and then again when things were lax, ‘Elijah’s Raven’ would get a kidney
+for each man in our mess. With the regular allowance of rations and what I
+could steal, when the Texas troops were exchanged, our mess was ragged enough,
+but pig-fat, and slick as weasels. Lord love you, but we were a great mess of
+thieves.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Nearly all of Flood’s old men were with him again, several of whom were then in
+Forrest’s camp. A fight occurred among a group of saddle horses tied to the
+front wheel of the wagon, among them being the mount of John Officer. After the
+belligerents had been quieted, and Officer had removed and tied his horse to a
+convenient tree, he came over and joined our group, among which were the six
+trail bosses. Throwing himself down among us, and using Sponsilier for a pillow
+and myself for footstool, he observed:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“All you foremen who have been over the Chisholm Trail remember the stage-stand
+called Bull Foot, but possibly some of the boys haven’t. Well, no matter, it’s
+just about midway between Little Turkey Creek and Buffalo Springs on that
+trail, where it runs through the Cherokee Strip. I worked one year in that
+northern country—lots of Texas boys there too. It was just about the time they
+began to stock that country with Texas steers, and we rode lines to keep our
+cattle on their range. You bet, there was riding to do in that country then.
+The first few months that these Southern steers are turned loose on a new
+range, Lord! but they do love to drift against a breeze. In any kind of a
+rain-storm, they’ll travel farther in a night than a whole outfit can turn them
+back in a day.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Our camp was on the Salt Fork of the Cimarron, and late in the fall when all
+the beeves had been shipped, the outfit were riding lines and loose-herding a
+lot of Texas yearlings, and mixed cattle, natives to that range. Up in that
+country they have Indian summer and Squaw winter, both occurring in the fall.
+They have lots of funny weather up there. Well, late one evening that fall
+there came an early squall of Squaw winter, sleeted and spit snow wickedly. The
+next morning there wasn’t a hoof in sight, and shortly after daybreak we were
+riding deep in our saddles to catch the lead drift of our cattle. After a hard
+day’s ride, we found that we were out several hundred head, principally
+yearlings of the through Texas stock. You all know how locoed a bunch of dogies
+can get—we hunted for three days and for fifty miles in every direction, and
+neither hide, hair, nor hoof could we find. It was while we were hunting these
+cattle that my yarn commences.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“The big augers of the outfit lived in Wichita, Kansas. Their foreman,
+Bibleback Hunt, and myself were returning from hunting this missing bunch of
+yearlings when night overtook us, fully twenty-five miles from camp. Then this
+Bull Foot stage came to mind, and we turned our horses and rode to it. It was
+nearly dark when we reached it, and Bibleback said for me to go in and make the
+talk. I’ll never forget that nice little woman who met me at the door of that
+sod shack. I told her our situation, and she seemed awfully gracious in
+granting us food and shelter for the night. She told us we could either picket
+our horses or put them in the corral and feed them hay and grain from the
+stage-company’s supply. Now, old Bibleback was what you might call shy of
+women, and steered clear of the house until she sent her little boy out and
+asked us to come in. Well, we sat around in the room, owly-like, and to save my
+soul from the wrath to come, I couldn’t think of a word that was proper to say
+to the little woman, busy getting supper. Bibleback was worse off than I was;
+he couldn’t do anything but look at the pictures on the wall. What was worrying
+me was, had she a husband? Or what was she doing away out there in that
+lonesome country? Then a man old enough to be her grandfather put in an
+appearance. He was friendly and quite talkative, and I built right up to him.
+And then we had a supper that I distinctly remember yet. Well, I should say I
+do—it takes a woman to get a good supper, and cheer it with her presence,
+sitting at the head of the table and pouring the coffee.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“This old man was a retired stage-driver, and was doing the wrangling act for
+the stage-horses. After supper I went out to the corral and wormed the
+information out of him that the woman was a widow; that her husband had died
+before she came there, and that she was from Michigan. Amongst other things
+that I learned from the old man was that she had only been there a few months,
+and was a poor but deserving woman. I told Bibleback all this after we had gone
+to bed, and we found that our finances amounted to only four dollars, which she
+was more than welcome to. So the next morning after breakfast, when I asked her
+what I owed her for our trouble, she replied so graciously: ‘Why, gentlemen, I
+couldn’t think of taking advantage of your necessity to charge you for a favor
+that I’m only too happy to grant.’ ‘Oh,’ said I, ‘take this, anyhow,’ laying
+the silver on the corner of the table and starting for the door, when she
+stopped me. ‘One moment, sir; I can’t think of accepting this. Be kind enough
+to grant my request,’ and returned the money. We mumbled out some thanks, bade
+her good-day, and started for the corral, feeling like two sheep thieves. While
+we were saddling up—will you believe it?—her little boy came out to the corral
+and gave each one of us as fine a cigar as ever I buttoned my lip over. Well,
+fellows, we had had it put all over us by this little Michigan woman, till we
+couldn’t look each other in the face. We were accustomed to hardship and
+neglect, but here was genuine kindness enough to kill a cat.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Until we got within five miles of our camp that morning, old Bibleback
+wouldn’t speak to me as we rode along. Then he turned halfway in his saddle and
+said: ‘What kind of folks are those?’ ‘I don’t know,’ I replied, ‘what kind of
+people they are, but I know they are good ones.’ ‘Well, I’ll get even with that
+little woman if it takes every sou in my war-bags,’ said Hunt.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“When within a mile of camp, Bibleback turned again in his saddle and asked,
+‘When is Christmas?’ ‘In about five weeks,’ I answered. ‘Do you know where that
+big Wyoming stray ranges?’ he next asked. I trailed onto his game in a second.
+‘Of course I do.’ ‘Well,’ says he, ‘let’s kill him for Christmas and give that
+little widow every ounce of the meat. It’ll be a good one on her, won’t it?
+We’ll fool her a plenty. Say nothing to the others,’ he added; and giving our
+horses the rein we rode into camp on a gallop.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Three days before Christmas we drove up this Wyoming stray and beefed him. We
+hung the beef up overnight to harden in the frost, and the next morning bright
+and early, we started for the stage-stand with a good pair of ponies to a light
+wagon. We reached the widow’s place about eleven o’clock, and against her
+protests that she had no use for so much, we hung up eight hundred pounds of as
+fine beef as you ever set your peepers on. We wished her a merry Christmas,
+jumped into the wagon, clucked to the ponies, and merely hit the high places
+getting away. When we got well out of sight of the house—well, I’ve seen mule
+colts play and kid goats cut up their antics; I’ve seen children that was
+frolicsome; but for a man with gray hair on his head, old Bibleback Hunt that
+day was the happiest mortal I ever saw. He talked to the horses; he sang songs;
+he played Injun; and that Christmas was a merry one, for the debt was paid and
+our little widow had beef to throw to the dogs. I never saw her again, but
+wherever she is to-night, if my prayer counts, may God bless her!”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Early in the evening I had warned my boys that we would start on our return at
+ten o’clock. The hour was nearly at hand, and in reply to my inquiry if our
+portion of the beef had been secured, Jack Splann said that he had cut off half
+a loin, a side of ribs, and enough steak for breakfast. Splann and I tied the
+beef to our cantle-strings, and when we returned to the group, Sponsilier was
+telling of the stampede of his herd in the Panhandle about a month before. “But
+that run wasn’t a circumstance to one in which I figured once, and in broad
+daylight,” concluded Dave. It required no encouragement to get the story; all
+we had to do was to give him time to collect his thoughts.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Yes, it was in the summer of ’73,” he finally continued. “It was my first trip
+over the trail, and I naturally fell into position at the drag end of the herd.
+I was a green boy of about eighteen at the time, having never before been fifty
+miles from the ranch where I was born. The herd belonged to Major Hood, and our
+destination was Ellsworth, Kansas. In those days they generally worked oxen to
+the chuck-wagons, as they were ready sale in the upper country, and in good
+demand for breaking prairie. I reckon there must have been a dozen yoke of
+work-steers in our herd that year, and they were more trouble to me than all
+the balance of the cattle, for they were slothful and sinfully lazy. My
+vocabulary of profanity was worn to a frazzle before we were out a week, and
+those oxen didn’t pay any more attention to a rope or myself than to the
+buzzing of a gnat.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“There was one big roan ox, called Turk, which we worked to the wagon
+occasionally, but in crossing the Arbuckle Mountains in the Indian Territory,
+he got tender-footed. Another yoke was substituted, and in a few days Turk was
+on his feet again. But he was a cunning rascal and had learned to soldier, and
+while his feet were sore, I favored him with sandy trails and gave him his own
+time. In fact, most of my duties were driving that one ox, while the other boys
+handled the herd. When his feet got well—I had toadied and babied him so—he was
+plum ruined. I begged the foreman to put him back in the chuck team, but the
+cook kicked on account of his well-known laziness, so Turk and I continued to
+adorn the rear of the column. I reckon the foreman thought it better to have
+Turk and me late than no dinner. I tried a hundred different schemes to instill
+ambition and self-respect into that ox, but he was an old dog and contented
+with his evil ways.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Several weeks passed, and Turk and I became a standing joke with the outfit.
+One morning I made the discovery that he was afraid of a slicker. For just
+about a full half day, I had the best of him, and several times he was out of
+sight in the main body of the herd. But he always dropped to the rear, and
+finally the slicker lost its charm to move him. In fact he rather enjoyed
+having me fan him with it—it seemed to cool him. It was the middle of the
+afternoon, and Turk had dropped about a quarter-mile to the rear, while I was
+riding along beside and throwing the slicker over him like a blanket. I was
+letting him carry it, and he seemed to be enjoying himself, switching his tail
+in appreciation, when the matted brush of his tail noosed itself over one of
+the riveted buttons on the slicker. The next switch brought the yellow ‘fish’
+bumping on his heels, and emitting a blood-curdling bellow, he curved his tail
+and started for the herd. Just for a minute it tickled me to see old Turk
+getting such a wiggle on him, but the next moment my mirth turned to
+seriousness, and I tried to cut him off from the other cattle, but he beat me,
+bellowing bloody murder. The slicker was sailing like a kite, and the rear
+cattle took fright and began bawling as if they had struck a fresh scent of
+blood. The scare flashed through the herd from rear to point, and hell began
+popping right then and there. The air filled with dust and the earth trembled
+with the running cattle. Not knowing which way to turn, I stayed right where I
+was—in the rear. As the dust lifted, I followed up, and about a mile ahead
+picked up my slicker, and shortly afterward found old Turk, grazing
+contentedly. With every man in the saddle, that herd ran seven miles and was
+only turned by the Cimarron River. It was nearly dark when I and the roan ox
+overtook the cattle. Fortunately none of the swing-men had seen the cause of
+the stampede, and I attributed it to fresh blood, which the outfit believed. My
+verdant innocence saved my scalp that time, but years afterward I nearly lost
+it when I admitted to my old foreman what had caused the stampede that
+afternoon. But I was a trail boss then and had learned my lesson.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Rebel, who was encamped several miles up the creek, summoned his men, and
+we all arose and scattered after our horses. There was quite a cavalcade going
+our way, and as we halted within the light of the fires for the different
+outfits to gather, Flood rode up, and calling Forrest, said: “In the absence of
+any word from old man Don, we might as well all pull out in the morning. More
+than likely we’ll hear from him at Grinnell, and until we reach the railroad,
+the Buford herds had better take the lead. I’ll drag along in the rear, and if
+there’s another move made from Dodge, you will have warning. Now, that’s about
+all, except to give your cattle plenty of time; don’t hurry. S’long, fellows.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0011"></a>CHAPTER XI.<br/>
+ALL IN THE DAY’S WORK</h2>
+
+<p>
+The next morning the herds moved out like brigades of an army on dress-parade.
+Our front covered some six or seven miles, the Buford cattle in the lead, while
+those intended for Indian delivery naturally fell into position on flank and
+rear. My beeves had enjoyed a splendid rest during the past week, and now
+easily took the lead in a steady walk, every herd avoiding the trail until
+necessity compelled us to reenter it. The old pathway was dusty and merely
+pointed the way, and until rain fell to settle it, our intention was to give it
+a wide berth. As the morning wore on and the herds drew farther and farther
+apart, except for the dim dust-clouds of ten thousand trampling feet on a raw
+prairie, it would have been difficult for us to establish each other’s
+location. Several times during the forenoon, when a swell of the plain afforded
+us a temporary westward view, we caught glimpses of Forrest’s cattle as they
+snailed forward, fully five miles distant and barely noticeable under the low
+sky-line. The Indian herds had given us a good start in the morning, and
+towards evening as the mirages lifted, not a dust-signal was in sight, save one
+far in our lead.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The month of June, so far, had been exceedingly droughty. The scarcity of water
+on the plains between Dodge and Ogalalla was the dread of every trail drover.
+The grass, on the other hand, had matured from the first rank growth of early
+spring into a forage, rich in sustenance, from which our beeves took on flesh
+and rounded into beauties. Lack of water being the one drawback, long drives,
+not in miles but hours, became the order of the day; from four in the morning
+to eight at night, even at an ox’s pace, leaves every landmark of the day far
+in the rear at nightfall. Thus for the next few days we moved forward, the
+monotony of existence broken only by the great variety of mirage, the glare of
+heat-waves, and the silent signal in the sky of other voyageurs like ourselves.
+On reaching Pig Boggy, nothing but pools greeted us, while the regular crossing
+was dry and dusty and paved with cattle bones. My curiosity was strong enough
+to cause me to revisit the old bridge which I had helped to build two seasons
+before; though unused, it was still intact, a credit to the crude engineering
+of Pete Slaughter. After leaving the valley of the Solomon, the next running
+water was Pawnee Fork, where we overtook and passed six thousand yearling
+heifers in two herds, sold the winter before by John Blocker for delivery in
+Montana. The Northwest had not yet learned that Texas was the natural
+breeding-ground for cattle, yet under favorable conditions in both sections,
+the ranchman of the South could raise one third more calves from an equal
+number of cows.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The weather continued hot and sultry. Several times storms hung on our left for
+hours which we hoped would reach us, and at night the lightning flickered in
+sheets, yet with the exception of cooling the air, availed us nothing. But as
+we encamped one night on the divide before reaching the Smoky River, a storm
+struck us that sent terror to our hearts. There were men in my outfit, and
+others in Lovell’s employ, who were from ten to twenty years my senior, having
+spent almost their lifetime in the open, who had never before witnessed such a
+night. The atmosphere seemed to be overcharged with electricity, which played
+its pranks among us, neither man nor beast being exempt. The storm struck the
+divide about two hours after the cattle had been bedded, and from then until
+dawn every man was in the saddle, the herd drifting fully three miles during
+the night. Such keen flashes of lightning accompanied by instant thunder I had
+never before witnessed, though the rainfall, after the first dash, was light in
+quantity. Several times the rain ceased entirely, when the phosphorus, like a
+prairie fire, appeared on every hand. Great sheets of it flickered about, the
+cattle and saddle stock were soon covered, while every bit of metal on our
+accoutrements was coated and twinkling with phosphorescent light. My gauntlets
+were covered, and wherever I touched myself, it seemed to smear and spread and
+refuse to wipe out. Several times we were able to hold up and quiet the cattle,
+but along their backs flickered the ghostly light, while across the herd, which
+occupied acres, it reminded one of the burning lake in the regions infernal. As
+the night wore on, several showers fell, accompanied by almost incessant bolts
+of lightning, but the rainfall only added moisture to the ground and this acted
+like fuel in reviving the phosphor. Several hours before dawn, great sheets of
+the fiery elements chased each other across the northern sky, lighting up our
+surroundings until one could have read ordinary print. The cattle stood humped
+or took an occasional step forward, the men sat their horses, sullen and
+morose, forming new resolutions for the future, in which trail work was not
+included. But morning came at last, cool and cloudy, a slight recompense for
+the heat which we had endured since leaving Dodge.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+With the breaking of day, the herd was turned back on its course. For an hour
+or more the cattle grazed freely, and as the sun broke through the clouds, they
+dropped down like tired infantry on a march, and we allowed them an hour’s
+rest. We were still some three or four miles eastward of the trail, and after
+breakfasting and changing mounts we roused the cattle and started on an angle
+for the trail, expecting to intercept it before noon. There was some settlement
+in the Smoky River Valley which must be avoided, as in years past serious
+enmity had been engendered between settlers and drovers in consequence of the
+ravages of Texas fever among native cattle. I was riding on the left point, and
+when within a short distance of the trail, one of the boys called my attention
+to a loose herd of cattle, drifting south and fully two miles to the west of
+us. It was certainly something unusual, and as every man of us scanned them, a
+lone horseman was seen to ride across their front, and, turning them, continue
+on for our herd. The situation was bewildering, as the natural course of every
+herd was northward, but here was one apparently abandoned like a water-logged
+ship at sea.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The messenger was a picture of despair. He proved to be the owner of the
+abandoned cattle, and had come to us with an appeal for help. According to his
+story, he was a Northern cowman and had purchased the cattle a few days before
+in Dodge. He had bought the outfit complete, with the understanding that the
+through help would continue in his service until his range in Wyoming was
+reached. But it was a Mexican outfit, foreman and all, and during the storm of
+the night before, one of the men had been killed by lightning. The accident
+must have occurred near dawn, as the man was not missed until daybreak, and
+like ours, his cattle had drifted with the storm. Some time was lost in finding
+the body, and to add to the panic that had already stricken the outfit, the
+shirt of the unfortunate vaquero was burnt from the corpse. The horse had
+escaped scathless, though his rider met death, while the housings were stripped
+from the saddle so that it fell from the animal. The Mexican foreman and
+vaqueros had thrown their hands in the air; steeped in superstition, they
+considered the loss of their comrade a bad omen, and refused to go farther. The
+herd was as good as abandoned unless we could lend a hand.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The appeal was not in vain. Detailing four of my men, and leaving Jack Splann
+as segundo in charge of our cattle, I galloped away with the stranger. As we
+rode the short distance between the two herds and I mentally reviewed the
+situation, I could not help but think it was fortunate for the alien outfit
+that their employer was a Northern cowman instead of a Texan. Had the present
+owner been of the latter school, there would have been more than one dead
+Mexican before a valuable herd would have been abandoned over an unavoidable
+accident. I kept my thoughts to myself, however, for the man had troubles
+enough, and on reaching his drifting herd, we turned them back on their course.
+It was high noon when we reached his wagon and found the Mexican outfit still
+keening over their dead comrade. We pushed the cattle, a mixed herd of about
+twenty-five hundred, well past the camp, and riding back, dismounted among the
+howling vaqueros. There was not the semblance of sanity among them. The
+foreman, who could speak some little English, at least his employer declared he
+could, was carrying on like a madman, while a majority of the vaqueros were
+playing a close second. The dead man had been carried in and was lying under a
+tarpaulin in the shade of the wagon. Feeling that my boys would stand behind
+me, and never offering to look at the corpse, I inquired in Spanish of the
+vaqueros which one of the men was their corporal. A heavy-set, bearded man was
+pointed out, and walking up to him, with one hand I slapped him in the face and
+with the other relieved him of a six-shooter. He staggered back, turned ashen
+pale, and before he could recover from the surprise, in his own tongue I
+berated him as a worthless cur for deserting his employer over an accident.
+Following up the temporary advantage, I inquired for the cook and
+horse-wrangler, and intimated clearly that there would be other dead Mexicans
+if the men were not fed and the herd and saddle stock looked after; that they
+were not worthy of the name of vaqueros if they were lax in a duty with which
+they had been intrusted.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“But Pablo is dead,” piped one of the vaqueros in defense.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Yes, he is,” said G—G Cederdall in Spanish, bristling up to the vaquero who
+had volunteered the reply; “and we’ll bury him and a half-dozen more of you if
+necessary, but the cattle will not be abandoned—not for a single hour. Pablo is
+dead, but he was no better than a hundred other men who have lost their lives
+on this trail. If you are a lot of locoed sheep-herders instead of vaqueros,
+why didn’t you stay at home with the children instead of starting out to do a
+man’s work. Desert your employer, will you? Not in a country where there is no
+chance to pick up other men. Yes, Pablo is dead, and we’ll bury him.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The aliens were disconcerted, and wilted. The owner picked up courage and
+ordered the cook to prepare dinner. We loaned our horses to the wrangler and
+another man, the remuda was brought in, and before we sat down to the midday
+meal, every vaquero had a horse under saddle, while two of them had ridden away
+to look after the grazing cattle. With order restored, we set about
+systematically to lay away the unfortunate man. A detail of vaqueros under
+Cederdall prepared a grave on the nearest knoll, and wrapping the corpse in a
+tarpaulin, we buried him like a sailor at sea. Several vaqueros were visibly
+affected at the graveside, and in order to pacify them, I suggested that we
+unload the wagon of supplies and haul up a load of rock from a near-by
+outcropping ledge. Pablo had fallen like a good soldier at his post, I urged,
+and it was befitting that his comrades should mark his last resting-place. To
+our agreeable surprise the corporal hurrahed his men and the wagon was unloaded
+in a jiffy and dispatched after a load of rock. On its return, we spent an hour
+in decorating the mound, during which time lament was expressed for the future
+of Pablo’s soul. Knowing the almost universal faith of this alien race, as we
+stood around the finished mound, Cederdall, who was Catholic born, called for
+contributions to procure the absolution of the Church. The owner of the cattle
+was the first to respond, and with the aid of my boys and myself, augmented
+later by the vaqueros, a purse of over fifty dollars was raised and placed in
+charge of the corporal, to be expended in a private mass on their return to San
+Antonio. Meanwhile the herd and saddle stock had started, and reloading the
+wagon, we cast a last glance at the little mound which made a new landmark on
+the old trail.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The owner of the cattle was elated over the restoration of order. My contempt
+for him, however, had not decreased; the old maxim of fools rushing in where
+angels feared to tread had only been again exemplified. The inferior races may
+lack in courage and leadership, but never in cunning and craftiness. This alien
+outfit had detected some weakness in the armor of their new employer, and when
+the emergency arose, were ready to take advantage of the situation. Yet under
+an old patron, these same men would never dare to mutiny or assert themselves.
+That there were possible breakers ahead for this cowman there was no doubt; for
+every day that those Mexicans traveled into a strange country, their Aztec
+blood would yearn for their Southern home. And since the unforeseen could not
+be guarded against, at the first opportunity I warned the stranger that it was
+altogether too soon to shout. To his anxious inquiries I replied that his very
+presence with the herd was a menace to its successful handling by the Mexican
+outfit. He should throw all responsibility on the foreman, or take charge
+himself, which was impossible now; for an outfit which will sulk and mutiny
+once will do so again under less provocation. When my curtain lecture was
+ended, the owner authorized me to call his outfit together and give them such
+instructions as I saw fit.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+We sighted our cattle but once during the afternoon. On locating the herd, two
+of my boys left us to return, hearing the message that the rest of us might not
+put in an appearance before morning. All during the evening, I made it a point
+to cultivate the acquaintance of several vaqueros, and learned the names of
+their master and rancho. Taking my cue from the general information gathered,
+when we encamped for the night and all hands, with the exception of those on
+herd, had finished catching horses, I attracted their attention by returning
+the six-shooter taken from their corporal at noontime. Commanding attention, in
+their mother tongue I addressed myself to the Mexican foreman.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Felipe Esquibil,” said I, looking him boldly in the face, “you were foreman of
+this herd from Zavalla County, Texas, to the Arkansaw River, and brought your
+cattle through without loss or accident.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“The herd changed owners at Dodge, but with the understanding that you and your
+vaqueros were to accompany the cattle to this gentleman’s ranch in the upper
+country. An accident happens, and because you are not in full control, you
+shift the responsibility and play the baby act by wanting to go home. Had the
+death of one of your men occurred below the river, and while the herd was still
+the property of Don Dionisio of Rancho Los Olmus, you would have lost your own
+life before abandoning your cattle. Now, with the consent and approval of the
+new owner, you are again invested with full charge of this herd until you
+arrive at the Platte River. A new outfit will relieve you on reaching Ogalalla,
+and then you will be paid your reckoning and all go home. In your immediate
+rear are five herds belonging to my employer, and I have already sent warning
+to them of your attempted desertion. A fortnight or less will find you
+relieved, and the only safety in store for you is to go forward. Now your
+employer is going to my camp for the night, and may not see you again before
+this herd reaches the Platte. Remember, Don Felipe, that the opportunity is
+yours to regain your prestige as a corporal—and you need it after to-day’s
+actions. What would Don Dionisio say if he knew the truth? And do you ever
+expect to face your friends again at Los Olmus? From a trusted corporal back to
+a sheep-shearer would be your reward—and justly.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Cederdall, Wolf, and myself shook hands with several vaqueros, and mounting our
+horses we started for my camp, taking the stranger with us. Only once did he
+offer any protest to going. “Very well, then,” replied G—G, unable to suppress
+his contempt, “go right back. I’ll gamble that you sheathe a knife before
+morning if you do. It strikes me you don’t sabe Mexicans very much.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Around the camp-fire that night, the day’s work was reviewed. My rather drastic
+treatment of the corporal was fully commented upon and approved by the outfit,
+yet provoked an inquiry from the irrepressible Parent. Turning to the
+questioner, Burl Van Vedder said in dove-like tones: “Yes, dear, slapped him
+just to remind the varmint that his feet were on the earth, and that pawing the
+air and keening didn’t do any good. Remember, love, there was the living to be
+fed, the dead to bury, and the work in hand required every man to do his duty.
+Now was there anything else you’d like to know?”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0012"></a>CHAPTER XII.<br/>
+MARSHALING THE FORCES</h2>
+
+<p>
+Both herds had watered in the Smoky during the afternoon. The stranger’s cattle
+were not compelled to go down to the crossing, but found an easy passage
+several miles above the regular ford. After leaving the river, both herds were
+grazed out during the evening, and when darkness fell we were not over three
+miles apart, one on either side of the trail. The Wyoming cowman spent a
+restless night, and early the next morning rode to the nearest elevation which
+would give him a view of his cattle. Within an hour after sun-up he returned,
+elated over the fact that his herd was far in the lead of ours, camp being
+already broken, while we were only breakfasting. Matters were working out just
+as I expected. The mixed herd under the Mexican corporal, by moving early and
+late, could keep the lead of our beeves, and with the abundance of time at my
+disposal we were in no hurry. The Kansas Pacific Railroad was but a few days’
+drive ahead, and I advised our guest to take the train around to Ogalalla and
+have a new outfit all ready to relieve the aliens immediately on their arrival.
+Promising to take the matter under consideration, he said nothing further for
+several days, his cattle in the mean time keeping a lead of from five to ten
+miles.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The trail crossed the railroad at a switch east of Grinnell. I was naturally
+expecting some word from Don Lovell, and it was my intention to send one of the
+boys into that station to inquire for mail. There was a hostelry at Grinnell,
+several stores and a livery stable, all dying an easy death from the blight of
+the arid plain, the town profiting little or nothing from the cattle trade. But
+when within a half-day’s drive of the railway, on overtaking the herd after
+dinner, there was old man Don talking to the boys on herd. The cattle were
+lying down, and rather than disturb them, he patiently bided his time until
+they had rested and arose to resume their journey. The old man was feeling in
+fine spirits, something unusual, and declined my urgent invitation to go back
+to the wagon and have dinner. I noticed that he was using his own saddle,
+though riding a livery horse, and in the mutual inquiries which were exchanged,
+learned that he had arrived at Grinnell but a few days before. He had left Camp
+Supply immediately after Forrest and Sponsilier passed that point, and until
+Siringo came in with his report, he had spent the time about detective
+headquarters in Kansas City. From intimate friends in Dodge, he had obtained
+the full particulars of the attempted but unsuccessful move of The Western
+Supply Company to take possession of his two herds. In fact there was very
+little that I could enlighten him on, except the condition of the cattle, and
+they spoke for themselves, their glossy coats shining with the richness of
+silk. On the other hand, my employer opened like a book.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Tom, I think we’re past the worst of it,” said he. “Those Dodge people are
+just a trifle too officious to suit me, but Ogalalla is a cow-town after my own
+heart. They’re a law unto themselves up there, and a cowman stands some show—a
+good one against thieves. Ogalalla is the seat of an organized county, and the
+town has officers, it’s true, but they’ve got sense enough to know which side
+their bread’s buttered on; and a cowman who’s on the square has nothing to fear
+in that town. Yes, the whole gang, Tolleston and all, are right up here at
+Ogalalla now; bought a herd this week, so I hear, and expect to take two of
+these away from us the moment we enter Keith County. Well, they may; I’ve seen
+bad men before take a town, but it was only a question of time until the plain
+citizens retook it. They may try to bluff us, but if they do, we’ll meet them a
+little over halfway. Which one of your boys was it that licked Archie? I want
+to thank him until such a time as I can reward him better.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The herd was moving out, and as Seay was working in the swing on the opposite
+side, we allowed the cattle to trail past, and then rode round and overtook
+him. The two had never met before, but old man Don warmed towards Dorg, who
+recited his experience in such an inimitable manner that our employer rocked in
+his saddle in spasms of laughter. Leaving the two together, I rode on ahead to
+look out the water, and when the herd came up near the middle of the afternoon,
+they were still inseparable. The watering over, we camped for the night several
+miles south of the railroad, the mixed herd having crossed it about noon. My
+guest of the past few days had come to a point requiring a decision and was in
+a quandary to know what to do. But when the situation had been thoroughly
+reviewed between Mr. Lovell and the Wyoming man, my advice was indorsed,—to
+trust implicitly to his corporal, and be ready to relieve the outfit at the
+Platte. Saddles were accordingly shifted, and the stranger, after professing a
+profusion of thanks, rode away on the livery horse by which my employer had
+arrived. Once the man was well out of hearing, the old trail drover turned to
+my outfit and said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Boys, there goes a warning that the days of the trail are numbered. To make a
+success of any business, a little common sense is necessary. Nine tenths of the
+investing in cattle to-day in the Northwest is being done by inexperienced men.
+No other line of business could prosper in such incompetent hands, and it’s
+foolish to think that cattle companies and individuals, nearly all tenderfeet
+at the business, can succeed. They may for a time,—there are accidents in every
+calling,—but when the tide turns, there won’t be one man or company in ten
+survive. I only wish they would, as it means life and expansion for the cattle
+interests in Texas. As long as the boom continues, and foreigners and
+tenderfeet pour their money in, the business will look prosperous. Why, even
+the business men are selling out their stores and going into cattle. But
+there’s a day of reckoning ahead, and there’s many a cowman in this Northwest
+country who will never see his money again. Now the government demand is a
+healthy one: it needs the cattle for Indian and military purposes; but this
+crazy investment, especially in she stuff, I wouldn’t risk a dollar in it.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+During the conversation that evening, I was delighted to learn that my employer
+expected to accompany the herds overland to Ogalalla. There was nothing
+pressing elsewhere, and as all the other outfits were within a short day’s ride
+in the rear, he could choose his abode. He was too good a cowman to interfere
+with the management of cattle, and the pleasure of his company, when in good
+humor, was to be desired. The next morning a horse was furnished him from our
+extras, and after seeing us safely across the railroad track, he turned back to
+meet Forrest or Sponsilier. This was the last we saw of him until after
+crossing into Nebraska. In the mean time my boys kept an eye on the Mexican
+outfit in our front, scarcely a day passing but what we sighted them either in
+person or by signal. Once they dropped back opposite us on the western side of
+the trail, when Cedardall, under the pretense of hunting lost horses, visited
+their camp, finding them contented and enjoying a lay-over. They were impatient
+to know the distance to the Rio Platte, and G—G assured them that within a week
+they would see its muddy waters and be relieved. Thus encouraged they held the
+lead, but several times vaqueros dropped back to make inquiries of drives and
+the water. The route was passable, with a short dry drive from the head of
+Stinking Water across to the Platte River, of which they were fully advised.
+Keeping them in sight, we trailed along leisurely, and as we went down the
+northern slope of the divide approaching the Republican River, we were
+overtaken at noon by Don Lovell and Dave Sponsilier.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Quirk,” said the old man, as the two dismounted, “I was just telling Dave that
+twenty years ago this summer I carried a musket with Sherman in his march to
+the sea. And here we are to-day, driving beef to feed the army in the West. But
+that’s neither here nor there under the present programme. Jim Flood and I have
+talked matters over pretty thoroughly, and have decided to switch the foremen
+on the ‘Open A’ and ‘Drooping T’ cattle until after Ogalalla is passed. From
+their actions at Dodge, it is probable that they will try and arrest the
+foreman of those two herds as accessory under some charge or other. By shifting
+the foremen, even if the ones in charge are detained, we will gain time and be
+able to push the Buford cattle across the North Platte. The chances are that
+they will prefer some charges against me, and if they do, if necessary, we will
+all go to the lock-up together. They may have spotters ahead here on the
+Republican; Dave will take charge of your ‘Open A’s’ at once, and you will drop
+back and follow up with his cattle. For the time being and to every stranger,
+you two will exchange names. The Rebel is in charge of Forrest’s cattle now,
+and Quince will drop back with Paul’s herd. Dave, here, gave me the slip on
+crossing the Texas Pacific in the lower country, but when we reach the Union
+Pacific, I want to know where he is, even if in jail. And I may be right there
+with him, but we’ll live high, for I’ve got a lot of their money.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Sponsilier reported his herd on the same side of the trail and about ten miles
+to our rear. I had no objection to the change, for those arid plains were still
+to be preferred to the lock-up in Ogalalla. My only regret was in temporarily
+losing my mount; but as Dave’s horses were nearly as good, no objection was
+urged, and promising, in case either landed in jail, to send flowers, I turned
+back, leaving my employer with the lead herd. Before starting, I learned that
+the “Drooping T” cattle were in advance of Sponsilier’s, and as I soldiered
+along on my way back, rode several miles out of my way to console my old
+bunkie, The Rebel. He took my chaffing good-naturedly and assured me that his
+gray hairs were a badge of innocence which would excuse him on any charge.
+Turning, I rode back with him over a mile, this being my first opportunity of
+seeing Forrest’s beeves. The steers were large and rangy, extremely uniform in
+ages and weight, and in general relieved me of considerable conceit that I had
+the best herd among the Buford cattle. With my vanity eased, I continued my
+journey and reached Sponsilier’s beeves while they were watering. Again a
+surprise was in store for me, as the latter herd had, if any, the edge over the
+other two, while “The Apple” was by all odds the prettiest road brand I had
+ever seen. I asked the acting segundo, a lad named Tupps, who cut the cattle
+when receiving; light was thrown on the situation by his reply.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Old man Don joined the outfit the day we reached Uvalde,” said he, “and until
+we began receiving, he poured it into our foreman that this year the cattle had
+to be something extra—muy escogido, as the Mexicans say. Well, the result was
+that Sponsilier went to work with ideas pitched rather high. But in the first
+bunch received, the old man cut a pretty little four-year-old, fully a hundred
+pounds too light. Dave and Mr. Lovell had a set-to over the beef, the old man
+refusing to cut him back, but he rode out of the herd and never again offered
+to interfere. Forrest was present, and at dinner that day old man Don admitted
+that he was too easy when receiving. Sponsilier and Forrest did the trimming
+afterward, and that is the secret of these two herds being so uniform.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A general halt was called at the head of Stinking Water. We were then within
+forty miles of Ogalalla, and a day’s drive would put us within the jurisdiction
+of Keith County. Some time was lost at this last water, waiting for the rear
+herds to arrive, as it was the intention to place the “Open A” and “Drooping T”
+cattle at the rear in crossing this dry belt. At the ford on the Republican, a
+number of strangers were noticed, two of whom rode a mile or more with me, and
+innocently asked numerous but leading questions. I frankly answered every
+inquiry, and truthfully, with the exception of the names of the lead foreman
+and my own. Direct, it was only sixty miles from the crossing on the Republican
+to Ogalalla, an easy night’s ride, and I was conscious that our whereabouts
+would be known at the latter place the next morning. For several days before
+starting across this arid stretch, we had watered at ten o’clock in the
+morning, so when Flood and Forrest came up, mine being the third herd to reach
+the last water, I was all ready to pull out. But old man Don counseled another
+day’s lie-over, as it would be a sore trial for the herds under a July sun, and
+for a full day twenty thousand beeves grazed in sight of each other on the
+mesas surrounding the head of Stinking Water. All the herds were aroused with
+the dawn, and after a few hours’ sun on the cattle, the Indian beeves were
+turned onto the water and held until the middle of the forenoon, when the start
+was made for the Platte and Ogalalla.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I led out with “The Apple” cattle, throwing onto the trail for the first ten
+miles, which put me well in advance of Bob Quirk and Forrest, who were in my
+immediate rear. A well-known divide marked the halfway between the two waters,
+and I was determined to camp on it that night. It was fully nine o’clock when
+we reached it, Don Lovell in the mean time having overtaken us. This watershed
+was also recognized as the line of Keith County, an organized community, and
+the next morning expectation ran high as to what the day would bring forth.
+Lovell insisted on staying with the lead herd, and pressing him in as
+horse-wrangler, I sent him in the lead with the remuda and wagon, while
+Levering fell into the swing with the trailing cattle. A breakfast halt was
+made fully seven miles from the bed-ground, a change of mounts, and then up
+divide, across mesa, and down slope at the foot of which ran the Platte.
+Meanwhile several wayfaring men were met, but in order to avoid our dust, they
+took the right or unbranded side of our herd on meeting, and passed on their
+way without inquiry. Near noon a party of six men, driving a number of loose
+mounts and a pack-horse, were met, who also took the windward side. Our dragmen
+learned that they were on their way to Dodge to receive a herd of range horses.
+But when about halfway down the slope towards the river, two mounted men were
+seen to halt the remuda and wagon for a minute, and then continue on southward.
+Billy Tupps was on the left point, myself next in the swing; and as the two
+horsemen turned out on the branded side, their identity was suspected. In reply
+to some inquiry, Tupps jerked his thumb over his shoulder as much as to say,
+“Next man.” I turned out and met the strangers, who had already noted the road
+brand, and politely answered every question. One of the two offered me a cigar,
+and after lighting it, I did remember hearing one of my boys say that among the
+herds lying over on the head of Stinking Water was an “Open A” and “Drooping
+T,” but I was unable to recall the owner’s or foremen’s names. Complimenting me
+on the condition of my beeves, and assuring me that I would have time to water
+my herd and reach the mesa beyond Ogalalla, they passed on down the column of
+cattle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I had given the cook an order on an outfitting house for new supplies, saying I
+would call or send a draft in the morning. A new bridge had been built across
+the Platte opposite the town, and when nearing the river, the commissary turned
+off the trail for it, but the horse-wrangler for the day gave the bridge a wide
+berth and crossed the stream a mile below the village. The width of the river
+was a decided advantage in watering a thirsty herd, as it gave the cattle room
+to thrash around, filling its broad bed for fully a half mile. Fortunately
+there were few spectators, but I kept my eye on the lookout for a certain
+faction, being well disguised with dust and dirt and a month’s growth of beard.
+As we pushed out of the river and were crossing the tracks below the railroad
+yards, two other herds were sighted coming down to the water, their remudas
+having forded above and below our cattle. On scaling the bluffs, we could see
+the trail south of the Platte on which arose a great column of dust. Lovell was
+waiting with the saddle stock in the hills beyond the town, and on striking the
+first good grass, the cattle fell to grazing while we halted to await the
+arrival of the wagon. The sun was still several hours high, and while waiting
+for our commissary to come up, my employer and myself rode to the nearest point
+of observation to reconnoitre the rear. Beneath us lay the hamlet; but our eyes
+were concentrated beyond the narrow Platte valley on a dust-cloud which hung
+midway down the farther slope. As we watched, an occasional breeze wafted the
+dust aside, and the sinuous outline of a herd creeping forward greeted our
+vision. Below the town were two other herds, distinctly separate and filling
+the river for over a mile with a surging mass of animals, while in every
+direction cattle dotted the plain and valley. Turning aside from the panorama
+before us, my employer said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Tom, you will have time to graze out a few miles and camp to the left of the
+trail. I’ll stay here and hurry your wagon forward, and wait for Bob and
+Quince. That lead herd beyond the river is bound to be Jim’s, and he’s due to
+camp on this mesa to-night, so these outfits must give him room. If Dave and
+Paul are still free to act, they’ll know enough to water and camp on the south
+side of the Platte. I’ll stay at Flood’s wagon to-night, and you had better
+send a couple of your boys into town and let them nose around. They’ll meet
+lads from the ‘Open A’ and ‘Drooping T’ outfits; and I’ll send Jim and Bob in,
+and by midnight we’ll have a report of what’s been done. If any one but an
+officer takes possession of those two herds, it’ll put us to the trouble of
+retaking them. And I think I’ve got men enough here to do it.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0013"></a>CHAPTER XIII.<br/>
+JUSTICE IN THE SADDLE</h2>
+
+<p>
+It was an hour after the usual time when we bedded down the cattle. The wagon
+had overtaken us about sunset, and the cook’s fire piloted us into a camp fully
+two miles to the right of the trail. A change of horses was awaiting us, and
+after a hasty supper Tupps detailed two young fellows to visit Ogalalla. It
+required no urging; I outlined clearly what was expected of their mission,
+requesting them to return by the way of Flood’s wagon, and to receive any
+orders which my employer might see fit to send. The horse-wrangler was pressed
+in to stand the guard of one of the absent lads on the second watch, and I
+agreed to take the other, which fell in the third. The boys had not yet
+returned when our guard was called, but did so shortly afterward, one of them
+hunting me up on night-herd.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well,” said he, turning his horse and circling with me, “we caught onto
+everything that was adrift. The Rebel and Sponsilier were both in town, in
+charge of two deputies. Flood and your brother went in with us, and with the
+lads from the other outfits, including those across the river, there must have
+been twenty-five of Lovell’s men in town. I noticed that Dave and The Rebel
+were still wearing their six-shooters, while among the boys the arrests were
+looked upon as quite a joke. The two deputies had all kinds of money, and
+wouldn’t allow no one but themselves to spend a cent. The biggest one of the
+two—the one who gave you the cigar—would say to my boss: ‘Sponsilier, you’re a
+trail foreman from Texas—one of Don Lovell’s boss men—but you’re under arrest;
+your cattle are in my possession this very minute. You understand that, don’t
+you? Very well, then; everybody come up and have a drink on the sheriff’s
+office.’ That was about the talk in every saloon and dance-hall visited. But
+when we proposed starting back to camp, about midnight, the big deputy said to
+Flood: ‘I want you to tell Colonel Lovell that I hold a warrant for his arrest;
+urge him not to put me to the trouble of coming out after him. If he had
+identified himself to me this afternoon, he could have slept on a goose-hair
+bed to-night instead of out there on the mesa, on the cold ground. His
+reputation in this town would entitle him to three meals a day, even if he was
+under arrest. Now, we’ll have one more, and tell the damned old rascal that
+I’ll expect him in the morning.’”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+We rode out the watch together. On returning to Flood’s camp, they had found
+Don Lovell awake. The old man was pleased with the report, but sent me no
+special word except to exercise my own judgment. The cattle were tired after
+their long tramp of the day before, the outfit were saddle weary, and the first
+rays of the rising sun flooded the mesa before men or animals offered to arise.
+But the duties of another day commanded us anew, and with the cook calling us,
+we rose to meet them. I was favorably impressed with Tupps as a segundo, and
+after breakfast suggested that he graze the cattle over to the North Platte,
+cross it, and make a permanent camp. This was agreed to, half the men were
+excused for the day, and after designating, beyond the river, a clump of
+cottonwoods where the wagon would be found, seven of us turned and rode back
+for Ogalalla. With picked mounts under us, we avoided the other cattle which
+could be seen grazing northward, and when fully halfway to town, there before
+us on the brink of the mesa loomed up the lead of a herd. I soon recognized
+Jack Splann on the point, and taking a wide circle, dropped in behind him, the
+column stretching back a mile and coming up the bluffs, forty abreast like an
+army in loose marching order. I was proud of those “Open A’s;” they were my
+first herd, and though in a hurry to reach town, I turned and rode back with
+them for fully a mile.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Splann was acting under orders from Flood, who had met him at the ford that
+morning. If the cattle were in the possession of any deputy sheriff, they had
+failed to notify Jack, and the latter had already started for the North Platte
+of his own accord. The “Drooping T” cattle were in the immediate rear under
+Forrest’s segundo, and Splann urged me to accompany him that forenoon, saying:
+“From what the boys said this morning, Dave and Paul will not be given a
+hearing until two o’clock this afternoon. I can graze beyond the North Fork by
+that time, and then we’ll all go back together. Flood’s right behind here with
+the ‘Drooping T’s,’ and I think it’s his intention to go all the way to the
+river. Drop back and see him.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The boys who were with me never halted, but had ridden on towards town. When
+the second herd began the ascent of the mesa, I left Splann and turned back,
+waiting on the brink for its arrival. As it would take the lead cattle some
+time to reach me, I dismounted, resting in the shade of my horse. But my rest
+was brief, for the clattering hoofs of a cavalcade of horsemen were
+approaching, and as I arose, Quince Forrest and Bob Quirk with a dozen or more
+men dashed up and halted. As their herds were intended for the Crow and Fort
+Washakie agencies, they would naturally follow up the south side of the North
+Platte, and an hour or two of grazing would put them in camp. The Buford
+cattle, as well as Flood’s herd, were due to cross this North Fork of the
+mother Platte within ten miles of Ogalalla, their respective routes thenceforth
+being north and northeast. Forrest, like myself, was somewhat leary of entering
+the town, and my brother and the boys passed on shortly, leaving Quince behind.
+We discussed every possible phase of what might happen in case we were
+recognized, which was almost certain if Tolleston or the Dodge buyers were
+encountered. But an overweening hunger to get into Ogalalla was dominant in us,
+and under the excuse of settling for our supplies, after the herd passed, we
+remounted our horses, Flood joining us, and rode for the hamlet.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+There was little external and no moral change in the town. Several new saloons
+had opened, and in anticipation of the large drive that year, the Dew-Drop-In
+dance-hall had been enlarged, and employed three shifts of bartenders. A stage
+had been added with the new addition, and a special importation of ladies had
+been brought out from Omaha for the season. I use the term LADIES advisedly,
+for in my presence one of the proprietors, with marked courtesy, said to an
+Eastern stranger, “Oh, no, you need no introduction. My wife is the only woman
+in town; all the balance are ladies.” Beyond a shave and a hair-cut, Forrest
+and I fought shy of public places. But after the supplies were settled for, and
+some new clothing was secured, we chambered a few drinks and swaggered about
+with considerable ado. My bill of supplies amounted to one hundred and
+twenty-six dollars, and when, without a word, I drew a draft for the amount,
+the proprietor of the outfitting store, as a pelon, made me a present of two
+fine silk handkerchiefs.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Forrest was treated likewise, and having invested ourselves in white shirts,
+with flaming red ties, we used the new handkerchiefs to otherwise decorate our
+persons. We had both chosen the brightest colors, and with these knotted about
+our necks, dangling from pistol-pockets, or protruding from ruffled shirt
+fronts, our own mothers would scarcely have known us. Jim Flood, whom we met
+casually on a back street, stopped, and after circling us once, said, “Now if
+you fellows just keep perfectly sober, your disguise will be complete.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile Don Lovell had reported at an early hour to the sheriff’s office. The
+legal profession was represented in Ogalalla by several firms, criminal
+practice being their specialty; but fortunately Mike Sutton, an attorney of
+Dodge, had arrived in town the day before on a legal errand for another trail
+drover. Sutton was a frontier advocate, alike popular with the Texas element
+and the gambling fraternity, having achieved laurels in his home town as a
+criminal lawyer. Mike was born on the little green isle beyond the sea, and,
+gifted with the Celtic wit, was also in logic clear as the tones of a bell,
+while his insight into human motives was almost superhuman. Lovell had had
+occasion in other years to rely on Sutton’s counsel, and now would listen to no
+refusal of his services. As it turned out, the lawyer’s mission in Ogalalla was
+so closely in sympathy with Lovell’s trouble that they naturally strengthened
+each other. The highest tribunal of justice in Ogalalla was the county court,
+the judge of which also ran the stock-yards during the shipping season, and was
+banker for two monte games at the Lone Star saloon. He enjoyed the reputation
+of being an honest, fearless jurist, and supported by a growing civic pride,
+his decisions gave satisfaction. A sense of crude equity governed his rulings,
+and as one of the citizens remarked, “Whatever the judge said, went.” It should
+be remembered that this was in ’84, but had a similar trouble occurred five
+years earlier, it is likely that Judge Colt would have figured in the
+preliminaries, and the coroner might have been called on to impanel a jury. But
+the rudiments of civilization were sweeping westward, and Ogalalla was nerved
+to the importance of the occasion; for that very afternoon a hearing was to be
+given for the possession of two herds of cattle, valued at over a
+quarter-million dollars.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The representatives of The Western Supply Company were quartered in the largest
+hotel in town, but seldom appeared on the streets. They had employed a firm of
+local attorneys, consisting of an old and a young man, both of whom evidently
+believed in the justice of their client’s cause. All the cattle-hands in
+Lovell’s employ were anxious to get a glimpse of Tolleston, many of them
+patronizing the bar and table of the same hostelry, but their efforts were
+futile until the hour arrived for the hearing. They probably have a new
+court-house in Ogalalla now, but at the date of this chronicle the building
+which served as a temple of justice was poorly proportioned, its height being
+entirely out of relation to its width. It was a two-story affair, the lower
+floor being used for county offices, the upper one as the court-room. A long
+stairway ran up the outside of the building, landing on a gallery in front,
+from which the sheriff announced the sitting of the honorable court of Keith
+County. At home in Texas, lawsuits were so rare that though I was a grown man,
+the novelty of this one absorbed me. Quite a large crowd had gathered in
+advance of the hour, and while awaiting the arrival of Judge Mulqueen, a
+contingent of fifteen men from the two herds in question rode up and halted in
+front of the court-house. Forrest and I were lying low, not caring to be seen,
+when the three plaintiffs, the two local attorneys, and Tolleston put in an
+appearance. The cavalcade had not yet dismounted, and when Dorg Seay caught
+sight of Tolleston, he stood up in his stirrups and sang out, “Hello there,
+Archibald! my old college chum, how goes it?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Judge Mulqueen had evidently dressed for the occasion, for with the exception
+of the plaintiffs, he was the only man in the court-room who wore a coat. The
+afternoon was a sultry one; in that first bottom of the Platte there was
+scarcely a breath of air, and collars wilted limp as rags. Neither map nor
+chart graced the unplastered walls, the unpainted furniture of the room was
+sadly in need of repair, while a musty odor permeated the room. Outside the
+railing the seating capacity of the court-room was rather small, rough, bare
+planks serving for seats, but the spectators gladly stood along the sides and
+rear, eager to catch every word, as they silently mopped the sweat which oozed
+alike from citizen and cattleman. Forrest and I were concealed in the rear,
+which was packed with Lovell’s boys, when the judge walked in and court opened
+for the hearing. Judge Mulqueen requested counsel on either side to be as brief
+and direct as possible, both in their pleadings and testimony, adding: “If they
+reach the stock-yards in time, I may have to load out a train of feeders this
+evening. We’ll bed the cars, anyhow.” Turning to the sheriff, he continued:
+“Frank, if you happen outside, keep an eye up the river; those Lincoln feeders
+made a deal yesterday for five hundred three-year-olds.—Read your complaint.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The legal document was read with great fervor and energy by the younger of the
+two local lawyers. In the main it reviewed the situation correctly, every
+point, however, being made subservient to their object,—the possession of the
+cattle. The plaintiffs contended that they were the innocent holders of the
+original contract between the government and The Western Supply Company,
+properly assigned; that they had purchased these two herds in question, had
+paid earnest-money to the amount of sixty-five thousand dollars on the same,
+and concluded by petitioning the court for possession. Sutton arose, counseled
+a moment with Lovell, and borrowing a chew of tobacco from Sponsilier,
+leisurely addressed the court.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“I shall not trouble your honor by reading our reply in full, but briefly state
+its contents,” said he, in substance. “We admit that the herds in question,
+which have been correctly described by road brands and ages, are the property
+of my client. We further admit that the two trail foremen here under arrest as
+accessories were acting under the orders of their employer, who assumes all
+responsibility for their acts, and in our pleadings we ask this honorable court
+to discharge them from further detention. The earnest-money, said to have been
+paid on these herds, is correct to a cent, and we admit having the amount in
+our possession. But,” and the little advocate’s voice rose, rich in its Irish
+brogue, “we deny any assignment of the original contract. The Western Supply
+Company is a corporation name, a shield and fence of thieves. The plaintiffs
+here can claim no assignment, because they themselves constitute the company.
+It has been decided that a man cannot steal his own money, neither can he
+assign from himself to himself. We shall prove by a credible witness that The
+Western Supply Company is but another name for John C. Fields, Oliver Radcliff,
+and the portly gentleman who was known a year ago as ‘Honest’ John Griscom, one
+of his many aliases. If to these names you add a few moneyed confederates, you
+have The Western Supply Company, one and the same. We shall also prove that for
+years past these same gentlemen have belonged to a ring, all brokers in
+government contracts, and frequently finding it necessary to use assumed names,
+generally that of a corporation.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Scanning the document in his hand, Sutton continued: “Our motive in selling and
+accepting money on these herds in Dodge demands a word of explanation. The
+original contract calls for five million pounds of beef on foot to be delivered
+at Fort Buford. My client is a sub-contractor under that award. There are
+times, your honor, when it becomes necessary to resort to questionable means to
+attain an end. This is one of them. Within a week after my client had given
+bonds for the fulfillment of his contract, he made the discovery that he was
+dealing with a double-faced set of scoundrels. From that day until the present
+moment, secret-service men have shadowed every action of the plaintiffs. My
+client has anticipated their every move. When beeves broke in price from five
+to seven dollars a head, Honest John, here, made his boasts in Washington City
+over a champagne supper that he and his associates would clear one hundred
+thousand dollars on their Buford contract. Let us reason together how this
+could be done. The Western Supply Company refused, even when offered a bonus,
+to assign their contract to my client. But they were perfectly willing to
+transfer it, from themselves as a corporation, to themselves as individuals,
+even though they had previously given Don Lovell a subcontract for the delivery
+of the bees. The original award was made seven months ago, and the depreciation
+in cattle since is the secret of why the frog eat the cabbage. My client is
+under the necessity of tendering his cattle on the day of delivery, and
+proposes to hold this earnest-money to indemnify himself in case of an adverse
+decision at Fort Buford. It is the only thing he can do, as The Western Supply
+Company is execution proof, its assets consisting of some stud-horse office
+furniture and a corporate seal. On the other hand, Don Lovell is rated at half
+a million, mostly in pasture lands; is a citizen of Medina County, Texas, and
+if these gentlemen have any grievance, let them go there and sue him. A
+judgment against my client is good. Now, your honor, you have our side of the
+question. To be brief, shall these old Wisinsteins come out here from
+Washington City and dispossess any man of his property? There is but one
+answer—not in the Republic of Keith.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+All three of the plaintiffs took the stand, their testimony supporting the
+complaint, Lovell’s attorney refusing even to cross-examine any one of them.
+When they rested their case Sutton arose, and scanning the audience for some
+time, inquired, “Is Jim Reed there?” In response, a tall, one-armed man worked
+his way from the outer gallery through the crowd and advanced to the rail. I
+knew Reed by sight only, my middle brother having made several trips with his
+trail cattle, but he was known to every one by reputation. He had lost an arm
+in the Confederate service, and was recognized by the gambling fraternity as
+the gamest man among all the trail drovers, while every cowman from the Rio
+Grande to the Yellowstone knew him as a poker-player. Reed was asked to take
+the stand, and when questioned if he knew either of the plaintiffs, said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Yes, I know that fat gentleman, and I’m powerful glad to meet up with him
+again,” replied the witness, designating Honest John. “That man is so crooked
+that he can’t sleep in a bed, and it’s one of the wonders of this country that
+he hasn’t stretched hemp before this. I made his acquaintance as manager of The
+Federal Supply Company, and delivered three thousand cows to him at the Washita
+Indian Agency last fall. In the final settlement, he drew on three different
+banks, and one draft of twenty-eight thousand dollars came back, indorsed,
+DRAWEE UNKNOWN. I had other herds on the trail to look after, and it was a
+month before I found out that the check was bogus, by which time Honest John
+had sailed for Europe. There was nothing could be done but put my claim into a
+judgment and lay for him. But I’ve got a grapevine twist on him now, for no
+sooner did he buy a herd here last week than Mr. Sutton transferred the
+judgment to this jurisdiction, and his cattle will be attached this afternoon.
+I’ve been on his trail for nearly a year, but he’ll come to me now, and before
+he can move his beeves out of this county, the last cent must come, with
+interest, attorney’s fees, detective bills, and remuneration for my own time
+and trouble. That’s the reason that I’m so glad to meet him. Judge, I’ve gone
+to the trouble and expense to get his record for the last ten years. He’s so
+snaky he sheds his name yearly, shifting for a nickname from Honest John to The
+Quaker. In ’80 he and his associates did business under the name of The Army
+&amp; Sutler Supply Company, and I know of two judgments that can be bought
+very reasonable against that corporation. His record would convince any one
+that he despises to make an honest dollar.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The older of the two attorneys for the plaintiffs asked a few questions, but
+the replies were so unsatisfactory to their side, that they soon passed the
+witness. During the cross-questioning, however, the sheriff had approached the
+judge and whispered something to his honor. As there were no further witnesses
+to be examined, the local attorneys insisted on arguing the case, but Judge
+Mulqueen frowned them down, saying:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“This court sees no occasion for any argument in the present case. You might
+spout until you were black in the face and it wouldn’t change my opinion any;
+besides I’ve got twenty cars to send and a train of cattle to load out this
+evening. This court refuses to interfere with the herds in question, at present
+the property of and in possession of Don Lovell, who, together with his men,
+are discharged from custody. If you’re in town to-night, Mr. Reed, drop into
+the Lone Star. Couple of nice monte games running there; hundred-dollar limit,
+and if you feel lucky, there’s a nice bank roll behind them. Adjourn court, Mr.
+Sheriff.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0014"></a>CHAPTER XIV.<br/>
+TURNING THE TABLES</h2>
+
+<p>
+“Keep away from me, you common cow-hands,” said Sponsilier, as a group of us
+waited for him at the foot of the court-house stairs. But Dave’s gravity soon
+turned to a smile as he continued: “Did you fellows notice The Rebel and me
+sitting inside the rail among all the big augers? Paul, was it a dream, or did
+we sleep in a bed last night and have a sure-enough pillow under our heads? My
+memory is kind of hazy to-day, but I remember the drinks and the cigars all
+right, and saying to some one that this luck was too good to last. And here we
+are turned out in the cold world again, our fun all over, and now must go back
+to those measly cattle. But it’s just what I expected.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The crowd dispersed quietly, though the sheriff took the precaution to
+accompany the plaintiffs and Tolleston back to their hotel. The absence of the
+two deputies whom we had met the day before was explained by the testimony of
+the one-armed cowman. When the two drovers came downstairs, they were talking
+very confidentially together, and on my employer noticing the large number of
+his men present, he gave orders for them to meet him at once at the White
+Elephant saloon. Those who had horses at hand mounted and dashed down the
+street, while the rest of us took it leisurely around to the appointed
+rendezvous, some three blocks distant. While on the way, I learned from The
+Rebel that the cattle on which the attachment was to be made that afternoon
+were then being held well up the North Fork. Sheriff Phillips joined us shortly
+after we entered the saloon, and informed my employer and Mr. Reed that the
+firm of Field, Radcliff &amp; Co. had declared war. They had even denounced him
+and the sheriff’s office as being in collusion against them, and had dispatched
+Tolleston with orders to refuse service.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Let them get on the prod all they want to,” said Don Lovell to Reed and the
+sheriff. “I’ve got ninety men here, and you fellows are welcome to half of
+them, even if I have to go out and stand a watch on night-herd myself. Reed, we
+can’t afford to have our business ruined by such a set of scoundrels, and we
+might as well fight it out here and now. Look at the situation I’m in. A
+hundred thousand dollars wouldn’t indemnify me in having my cattle refused as
+late as the middle of September at Fort Buford. And believing that I will be
+turned down, under my contract, so Sutton says, I must tender my beeves on the
+appointed day of delivery, which will absolve my bondsmen and me from all
+liability. A man can’t trifle with the government—the cattle must be there. Now
+in my case, Jim, what would you do?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“That’s a hard question, Don. You see we’re strangers up in this Northwest
+country. Now, if it was home in Texas, there would be only one thing to do. Of
+course I’m no longer handy with a shotgun, but you’ve got two good arms.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, gentlemen,” said the sheriff, “you must excuse me for interrupting, but
+if my deputies are to take possession of that herd this afternoon, I must
+saddle up and go to the front. If Honest John and associates try to stand up
+any bluffs on my office, they’ll only run on the rope once. I’m much obliged to
+you, Mr. Lovell, for the assurance of any help I may need, for it’s quite
+likely that I may have to call upon you. If a ring of government speculators
+can come out here and refuse service, or dictate to my office, then old Keith
+County is certainly on the verge of decadence. Now, I’ll be all ready to start
+for the North Fork in fifteen minutes, and I’d admire to have you all go
+along.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Lovell and Reed both expressed a willingness to accompany the sheriff. Phillips
+thanked them and nodded to the force behind the mahogany, who dexterously slid
+the glasses up and down the bar, and politely inquired of the double row
+confronting them as to their tastes. As this was the third round since entering
+the place, I was anxious to get away, and summoning Forrest, we started for our
+horses. We had left them at a barn on a back street, but before reaching the
+livery, Quince concluded that he needed a few more cartridges. I had ordered a
+hundred the day before for my own personal use, but they had been sent out with
+the supplies and were then in camp. My own belt was filled with ammunition, but
+on Forrest buying fifty, I took an equal number, and after starting out of the
+store, both turned back and doubled our purchases. On arriving at the stable,
+whom should I meet but the Wyoming cowman who had left us at Grinnell. During
+the few minutes in which I was compelled to listen to his troubles, he informed
+me that on his arrival at Ogalalla, all the surplus cow-hands had been engaged
+by a man named Tolleston for the Yellowstone country. He had sent to his ranch,
+however, for an outfit who would arrive that evening, and he expected to start
+his herd the next morning. But without wasting any words, Forrest and I swung
+into our saddles, waved a farewell to the wayfaring acquaintance, and rode
+around to the White Elephant. The sheriff and quite a cavalcade of our boys had
+already started, and on reaching the street which terminated in the only road
+leading to the North Fork, we were halted by Flood to await the arrival of the
+others. Jim Reed and my employer were still behind, and some little time was
+lost before they came up, sufficient to give the sheriff a full half-mile
+start. But under the leadership of the two drovers, we shook out our horses,
+and the advance cavalcade were soon overtaken.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, Mr. Sheriff,” said old man Don, as he reined in beside Phillips, “how do
+you like the looks of this for a posse? I’ll vouch that they’re all good
+cow-hands, and if you want to deputize the whole works, why, just work your
+rabbit’s foot. You might leave Reed and me out, but I think there’s some forty
+odd without us. Jim and I are getting a little too old, but we’ll hang around
+and run errands and do the clerking. I’m perfectly willing to waste a week, and
+remember that we’ve got the chuck and nearly a thousand saddle horses right
+over here on the North Fork. You can move your office out to one of my wagons
+if you wish, and whatever’s mine is yours, just so long as Honest John and his
+friends pay the fiddler. If he and his associates are going to make one hundred
+thousand dollars on the Buford contract, one thing is certain—I’ll lose plenty
+of money on this year’s drive. If he refuses service and you take possession,
+your office will be perfectly justified in putting a good force of men with the
+herd. And at ten dollars a day for a man and horse, they’ll soon get sick and
+Reed will get his pay. If I have to hold the sack in the end, I don’t want any
+company.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The location of the beeves was about twelve miles from town and but a short
+distance above the herds of The Rebel and Bob Quirk. It was nearly four o’clock
+when we left the hamlet, and by striking a free gait, we covered the
+intervening distance in less than an hour and a half. The mesa between the two
+rivers was covered with through cattle, and as we neared the herd in question,
+we were met by the larger one of the two chief deputies. The undersheriff was
+on his way to town, but on sighting his superior among us, he halted and a
+conference ensued. Sponsilier and Priest made a great ado over the big deputy
+on meeting, and after a few inquiries were exchanged, the latter turned to
+Sheriff Phillips and said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, we served the papers and I left the other two boys in temporary
+possession of the cattle. It’s a badly mixed-up affair. The Texas foreman is
+still in charge, and he seems like a reasonable fellow. The terms of the sale
+were to be half cash here and the balance at the point of delivery. But the
+buyers only paid forty thousand down, and the trail boss refuses to start until
+they make good their agreement. From what I could gather from the foreman, the
+buyers simply buffaloed the young fellow out of his beeves, and are now hanging
+back for more favorable terms. He accepted service all right and assured me
+that our men would be welcome at his wagon until further notice, so I left
+matters just as I found them. But as I was on the point of leaving, that
+segundo of the buyers arrived and tried to stir up a little trouble. We all sat
+down on him rather hard, and as I left he and the Texas foreman were holding
+quite a big pow-wow.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“That’s Tolleston all right,” said old man Don, “and you can depend on him
+stirring up a muss if there’s any show. It’s a mystery to me how I tolerated
+that fellow as long as I did. If some of you boys will corner and hold him for
+me, I’d enjoy reading his title to him in a few plain words. It’s due him, and
+I want to pay everything I owe. What’s the programme, Mr. Sheriff?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“The only safe thing to do is to get full possession of the cattle,” replied
+Phillips. “My deputies are all right, but they don’t thoroughly understand the
+situation. Mr. Lovell, if you can lend me ten men, I’ll take charge of the herd
+at once and move them back down the river about seven miles. They’re entirely
+too near the west line of the county to suit me, and once they’re in our
+custody the money will be forthcoming, or the expenses will mount up rapidly.
+Let’s ride.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The under-sheriff turned back with us. A swell of the mesa cut off a view of
+the herd, but under the leadership of the deputy we rode to its summit, and
+there before and under us were both camp and cattle. Arriving at the wagon,
+Phillips very politely informed the Texas foreman that he would have to take
+full possession of his beeves for a few days, or until the present difficulties
+were adjusted. The trail boss was a young fellow of possibly thirty, and met
+the sheriff’s demand with several questions, but, on being assured that his
+employer’s equity in the herd would be fully protected without expense, he
+offered no serious objection. It developed that Reed had some slight
+acquaintance with the seller of the cattle, and lost no time in informing the
+trail boss of the record of the parties with whom his employer was dealing. The
+one-armed drover’s language was plain, the foreman knew Reed by reputation, and
+when Lovell assured the young man that he would be welcome at any of his
+wagons, and would be perfectly at liberty to see that his herd was properly
+cared for, he yielded without a word. My sympathies were with the foreman, for
+he seemed an honest fellow, and deliberately to take his herd from him, to my
+impulsive reasoning looked like an injustice. But the sheriff and those two old
+cowmen were determined, and the young fellow probably acted for the best in
+making a graceful surrender.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile the two deputies in charge failed to materialize, and on inquiry they
+were reported as out at the herd with Tolleston. The foreman accompanied us to
+the cattle, and while on the way he informed the sheriff that he wished to
+count the beeves over to him and take a receipt for the same. Phillips
+hesitated, as he was no cowman, but Reed spoke up and insisted that it was fair
+and just, saying: “Of course, you’ll count the cattle and give him a receipt in
+numbers, ages, and brands. It’s not this young man’s fault that his herd must
+undergo all this trouble, and when he turns them over to an officer of the law
+he ought to have something to show for it. Any of Lovell’s foremen here will
+count them to a hair for you, and Don and I will witness the receipt, which
+will make it good among cowmen.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Without loss of time the herd was started east. Tolleston kept well out of
+reach of my employer, and besought every one to know what this movement meant.
+But when the trail boss and Jim Flood rode out to a swell of ground ahead, and
+the point-men began filing the column through between the two foremen, Archie
+was sagacious enough to know that the count meant something serious. In the
+mean time Bob Quirk had favored Tolleston with his company, and when the count
+was nearly half over, my brother quietly informed him that the sheriff was
+taking possession. Once the atmosphere cleared, Archie grew uneasy and
+restless, and as the last few hundred beeves were passing the counters, he
+suddenly concluded to return to Ogalalla. But my brother urged him not to think
+of going until he had met his former employer, assuring Tolleston that the old
+man had made inquiry about and was anxious to meet him. The latter, however,
+could not remember anything of urgent importance between them, and pleaded the
+lateness of the hour and the necessity of his immediate return to town. The
+more urgent Bob Quirk became, the more fidgety grew Archie. The last of the
+cattle were passing the count as Tolleston turned away from my brother’s
+entreaty, and giving his horse the rowel, started off on a gallop. But there
+was a scattering field of horsemen to pass, and before the parting guest could
+clear it, a half-dozen ropes circled in the air and deftly settled over his
+horse’s neck and himself, one of which pinioned his arms. The boys were
+expecting something of this nature, and fully half the men in Lovell’s employ
+galloped up and formed a circle around the captive, now livid with rage. Archie
+was cursing by both note and rhyme, and had managed to unearth a knife and was
+trying to cut the lassos which fettered himself and horse, when Dorg Seay rode
+in and rapped him over the knuckles with a six-shooter, saying, “Don’t do that,
+sweetheart; those ropes cost thirty-five cents apiece.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Fortunately the knife was knocked from Tolleston’s hand and his six-shooter
+secured, rendering him powerless to inflict injury to any one. The cattle count
+had ended, and escorted by a cordon of mounted men, both horse and captive were
+led over to where a contingent had gathered around to hear the result of the
+count. I was merely a delighted spectator, and as the other men turned from the
+cattle and met us, Lovell languidly threw one leg over his horse’s neck, and,
+suppressing a smile, greeted his old foreman.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Hello, Archie,” said he; “it’s been some little time since last we met. I’ve
+been hearing some bad reports about you, and was anxious to meet up and talk
+matters over. Boys, take those ropes off his horse and give him back his irons;
+I raised this man and made him the cow-hand he is, and there’s nothing so
+serious between us that we should remain strangers. Now, Archie, I want you to
+know that you are in the employ of my enemies, who are as big a set of
+scoundrels as ever missed a halter. You and Flood, here, were the only two men
+in my employ who knew all the facts in regard to the Buford contract. And just
+because I wouldn’t favor you over a blind horse, you must hunt up the very men
+who are trying to undermine me on this drive. No wonder they gave you
+employment, for you’re a valuable man to them; but it’s at a serious loss,—the
+loss of your honor. You can’t go home to Texas and again be respected among
+men. This outfit you are with will promise you the earth, but the moment that
+they’re through with you, you won’t cut any more figure than a last year’s
+bird’s nest. They’ll throw you aside like an old boot, and you’ll fall so hard
+that you’ll hear the clock tick in China. Now, Archie, it hurts me to see a
+young fellow like you go wrong, and I’m willing to forgive the past and stretch
+out a hand to save you. If you’ll quit those people, you can have Flood’s
+cattle from here to the Rosebud Agency, or I’ll buy you a ticket home and you
+can help with the fall work at the ranch. You may have a day or two to think
+this matter over, and whatever you decide on will be final. You have shown
+little gratitude for the opportunities that I’ve given you, but we’ll break the
+old slate and start all over with a new one. Now, that’s all I wanted to say to
+you, except to do your own thinking. If you’re going back to town, I’ll ride a
+short distance with you.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The two rode away together, but halted within sight for a short conference,
+after which Lovell returned. The cattle were being drifted east by the deputies
+and several of our boys, the trail boss having called off his men on an
+agreement of the count. The herd had tallied out thirty-six hundred and ten
+head, but in making out the receipt, the fact was developed that there were
+some six hundred beeves not in the regular road brand. These had been purchased
+extra from another source, and had been paid for in full by the buyers, the
+seller of the main herd agreeing to deliver them along with his own. This was
+fortunate, as it increased the equity of the buyers in the cattle, and more
+than established a sufficient interest to satisfy the judgment and all
+expenses.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Darkness was approaching, which hastened our actions. Two men from each outfit
+present were detailed to hold the cattle that night, and were sent on ahead to
+Priest’s camp to secure their suppers and a change of mounts. The deposed trail
+boss accepted an invitation to accompany us and spend the night at one of our
+wagons, and we rode away to overtake the drifting herd. The different outfits
+one by one dropped out and rode for their camps; but as mine lay east and
+across the river, the course of the herd was carrying me home. After passing
+The Rebel’s wagon fully a half mile, we rounded in the herd, which soon lay
+down to rest on the bedground. In the gathering twilight, the camp-fires of
+nearly a dozen trail wagons were gleaming up and down the river, and while we
+speculated with Sponsilier’s boys which one was ours, the guard arrived and
+took the bedded herd. The two old cowmen and the trail boss had dropped out
+opposite my brother’s camp, leaving something like ten men with the attached
+beeves; but on being relieved by the first watch, Flood invited Sheriff
+Phillips and his deputies across the river to spend the night with him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Like to, mighty well, but can’t do it,” replied Phillips. “The sheriff’s
+office is supposed to be in town, and not over on the North Fork, but I’ll
+leave two of these deputies with you. Some of you had better ride in to-morrow,
+for there may be overtures made looking towards a settlement; and treat those
+beeves well, so that there can be no charge of damage to the cattle.
+Good-night, everybody.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0015"></a>CHAPTER XV.<br/>
+TOLLESTON BUTTS IN</h2>
+
+<p>
+Morning dawned on a scene of pastoral grandeur. The valley of the North Platte
+was dotted with cattle from hill and plain. The river, well confined within its
+low banks, divided an unsurveyed domain of green-swarded meadows like a
+boundary line between vast pastures. The exodus of cattle from Texas to the new
+Northwest was nearing flood-tide, and from every swell and knoll the solitary
+figure of the herdsman greeted the rising sun.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Sponsilier and I had agreed to rejoin our own outfits at the first opportunity.
+We might have exchanged places the evening before, but I had a horse and some
+ammunition at Dave’s camp and was just contentious enough not to give up a
+single animal from my own mount. On the other hand, Mr. Dave Sponsilier would
+have traded whole remudas with me; but my love for a good horse was strong, and
+Fort Buford was many a weary mile distant. Hence there was no surprise shown as
+Sponsilier rode up to his own wagon that morning in time for breakfast. We were
+good friends when personal advantages did not conflict, and where our
+employer’s interests were at stake we stood shoulder to shoulder like comrades.
+Yet Dave gave me a big jolly about being daffy over my horses, well knowing
+that there is an indescribable nearness between one of our craft and his own
+mount. But warding off his raillery, just the same and in due time, I cantered
+away on my own horse.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As I rode up the North Fork towards my outfit, the attached herd was in plain
+view across the river. Arriving at my own wagon, I saw a mute appeal in every
+face for permission to go to town, and consent was readily granted to all who
+had not been excused on a similar errand the day before. The cook and
+horse-wrangler were included, and the activities of the outfit in saddling and
+getting away were suggestive of a prairie fire or a stampede. I accompanied
+them across the river, and then turned upstream to my brother’s camp, promising
+to join them later and make a full day of it. At Bob’s wagon they had stretched
+a fly, and in its shade lounged half a dozen men, while an air of languid
+indolence pervaded the camp. Without dismounting, I announced myself as on the
+way to town, and invited any one who wished to accompany me. Lovell and Reed
+both declined; half of Bob’s men had been excused and started an hour before,
+but my brother assured me that if I would wait until the deposed foreman
+returned, the latter’s company could be counted on. I waited, and in the course
+of half an hour the trail boss came back from his cattle. During the interim,
+the two old cowmen reviewed Grant’s siege of Vicksburg, both having been
+participants, but on opposite sides. While the guest was shifting his saddle to
+a loaned horse, I inquired if there was anything that I could attend to for any
+one at Ogalalla. Lovell could think of nothing; but as we mounted to start,
+Reed aroused himself, and coming over, rested the stub of his armless sleeve on
+my horse’s neck, saying:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“You boys might drop into the sheriff’s office as you go in and also again as
+you are starting back. Report the cattle as having spent a quiet night and ask
+Phillips if he has any word for me.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Turning to the trail boss he continued: “Young man, I would suggest that you
+hunt up your employer and have him stir things up. The cattle will be well
+taken care of, but we’re just as anxious to turn them back to you as you are to
+receive them. Tell the seller that it would be well worth his while to see
+Lovell and myself before going any farther. We can put him in possession of a
+few facts that may save him time and trouble. I reckon that’s about all. Oh,
+yes, I’ll be at this wagon all evening.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+My brother rode a short distance with us and introduced the stranger as Hugh
+Morris. He proved a sociable fellow, had made three trips up the trail as
+foreman, his first two herds having gone to the Cherokee Strip under contract.
+By the time we reached Ogalalla, as strong a fraternal level existed between us
+as though we had known each other for years. Halting for a moment at the
+sheriff’s office, we delivered our messages, after which we left our horses at
+the same corral with the understanding that we would ride back together. A few
+drinks were indulged in before parting, then each went to attend to his own
+errands, but we met frequently during the day. Once my boys were provided with
+funds, they fell to gambling so eagerly that they required no further thought
+on my part until evening. Several times during the day I caught glimpses of
+Tolleston, always on horseback, and once surrounded by quite a cavalcade of
+horsemen. Morris and I took dinner at the hotel where the trio of government
+jobbers were stopping. They were in evidence, and amongst the jolliest of the
+guests, commanding and receiving the best that the hostelry afforded. Sutton
+was likewise present, but quiet and unpretentious, and I thought there was a
+false, affected note in the hilarity of the ringsters, and for effect. I was
+known to two of the trio, but managed to overhear any conversation which was
+adrift. After dinner and over fragrant cigars, they reared their feet high on
+an outer gallery, and the inference could be easily drawn that a contract,
+unless it involved millions, was beneath their notice.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Morris informed me that his employer’s suspicions were aroused, and that he had
+that morning demanded a settlement in full or the immediate release of the
+herd. They had laughed the matter off as a mere incident that would right
+itself at the proper time, and flashed as references a list of congressmen,
+senators, and bankers galore. But Morris’s employer had stood firm in his
+contentions, refusing to be overawed by flattery or empty promises. What would
+be the result remained to be seen, and the foreman and myself wandered
+aimlessly around town during the afternoon, meeting other trail bosses, nearly
+all of whom had heard more or less about the existing trouble. That we had the
+sympathy of the cattle interests on our side goes without saying, and one of
+them, known as “the kidgloved foreman,” a man in the employ of Shanghai Pierce,
+invoked the powers above to witness what would happen if he were in Lovell’s
+boots. This was my first meeting with the picturesque trail boss, though I had
+heard of him often and found him a trifle boastful but not a bad fellow. He
+distinguished himself from others of his station on the trail by always wearing
+white shirts, kid gloves, riding-boots, inlaid spurs, while a heavy silver
+chain was wound several times round a costly sombrero in lieu of a hatband. We
+spent an hour or more together, drinking sparingly, and at parting he begged
+that I would assure my employer that he sympathized with him and was at his
+command.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The afternoon was waning when I hunted up my outfit and started them for camp.
+With one or two exceptions, the boys were broke and perfectly willing to go.
+Morris and I joined them at the livery where they had left their horses, and
+together we started out of town. Ordering them to ride on to camp, and saying
+that I expected to return by way of Bob Quirk’s wagon, Morris and myself
+stopped at the court-house. Sheriff Phillips was in his office and recognized
+us both at a glance. “Well, she’s working,” said he, “and I’ll probably have
+some word for you late this evening. Yes, one of the local attorneys for your
+friends came in and we figured everything up. He thought that if this office
+would throw off a certain per cent. of its expense, and Reed would knock off
+the interest, his clients would consent to a settlement. I told him to go right
+back and tell his people that as long as they thought that way, it would only
+cost them one hundred and forty dollars every twenty-four hours.” The lawyer
+was back within twenty minutes, bringing a draft, covering every item, and
+urged me to have it accepted by wire. The bank was closed, but I found the
+cashier in a poker-game and played his hand while he went over to the depot and
+sent the message. “The operator has orders to send a duplicate of the answer to
+this office, and the moment I get it, if favorable, I’ll send a deputy with the
+news over to the North Fork. Tell Reed that I think the check’s all right this
+time, but we’ll stand pat until we know for a certainty. We’ll get an answer by
+morning sure.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The message was hailed with delight at Bob Quirk’s wagon. On nearing the river,
+Morris rode by way of the herd to ask the deputies in charge to turn the cattle
+up the river towards his camp. Several of the foreman’s men were waiting at my
+brother’s wagon, and on Morris’s return he ordered his outfit to meet the
+beeves the next morning and be in readiness to receive them back. Our foremen
+were lying around temporary headquarters, and as we were starting for our
+respective camps for the night, Lovell suggested that we hold our outfits all
+ready to move out with the herds on an hour’s notice. Accordingly the next
+morning, I refused every one leave of absence, and gave special orders to the
+cook and horse-wrangler to have things in hand to start on an emergency order.
+Jim Flood had agreed to wait for me, and we would recross the river together
+and hear the report from the sheriff’s office. Forrest and Sponsilier rode up
+about the same time we arrived at his wagon, and all four of us set out for
+headquarters across the North Fork. The sun was several hours high when we
+reached the wagon, and learned that an officer had arrived during the night
+with a favorable answer, that the cattle had been turned over to Morris without
+a count, and that the deputies had started for town at daybreak.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, boys,” said Lovell, as we came in after picketing our horses, “Reed,
+here, wins out, but we’re just as much at sea as ever. I’ve looked the
+situation over from a dozen different viewpoints, and the only thing to do is
+graze across country and tender our cattle at Fort Buford. It’s my nature to
+look on the bright side of things, and yet I’m old enough to know that justice,
+in a world so full of injustice, is a rarity. By allowing the earnest-money
+paid at Dodge to apply, some kind of a compromise might be effected, whereby I
+could get rid of two of these herds, with three hundred saddle horses thrown
+back on my hands at the Yellowstone River. I might dispose of the third herd
+here and give the remuda away, but at a total loss of at least thirty thousand
+dollars on the Buford cattle. But then there’s my bond to The Western Supply
+Company, and if this herd of Morris’s fails to respond on the day of delivery,
+I know who will have to make good. An Indian uprising, or the enforcement of
+quarantine against Texas fever, or any one of a dozen things might tie up the
+herd, and September the 15th come and go and no beef offered on the contract.
+I’ve seen outfits start out and never get through with the chuck-wagon, even.
+Sutton’s advice is good; we’ll tender the cattle. There is a chance that we’ll
+get turned down, but if we do, I have enough indemnity money in my possession
+to temper the wind if the day of delivery should prove a chilly one to us. I
+think you had all better start in the morning.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The old man’s review of the situation was a rational one, in which Jim Reed and
+the rest of us concurred. Several of the foremen, among them myself, were
+anxious to start at once, but Lovell urged that we kill a beef before starting
+and divide it up among the six outfits. He also proposed to Flood that they go
+into town during the afternoon and freely announce our departure in the
+morning, hoping to force any issue that might be smouldering in the enemy’s
+camp. The outlook for an early departure was hailed with delight by the older
+foremen, and we younger and more impulsive ones yielded. The cook had orders to
+get up something extra for dinner, and we played cards and otherwise lounged
+around until the midday meal was announced as ready. A horse had been gotten up
+for Lovell to ride and was on picket, all the relieved men from the attached
+herd were at Bob’s wagon for dinner, and jokes and jollity graced the occasion.
+But near the middle of the noon repast, some one sighted a mounted man coming
+at a furious pace for the camp, and shortly the horseman dashed up and inquired
+for Lovell. We all arose, when the messenger dismounted and handed my employer
+a letter. Tearing open the missive, the old man read it and turned ashy pale.
+The message was from Mike Sutton, stating that a fourth member of the ring had
+arrived during the forenoon, accompanied by a United States marshal from the
+federal court at Omaha; that the officer was armed with an order of injunctive
+relief; that he had deputized thirty men whom Tolleston had gathered, and
+proposed taking possession of the two herds in question that afternoon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Like hell they will,” said Don Lovell, as he started for his horse. His action
+was followed by every man present, including the one-armed guest, and within a
+few minutes thirty men swung into saddles, subject to orders. The camps of the
+two herds at issue were about four and five miles down and across the river,
+and no doubt Tolleston knew of their location, as they were only a little more
+than an hour’s ride from Ogalalla. There was no time to be lost, and as we
+hastily gathered around the old man, he said: “Ride for your outfits, boys, and
+bring along every man you can spare. We’ll meet north of the river about midway
+between Quince’s and Tom’s camps. Bring all the cartridges you have, and don’t
+spare your horses going or coming.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Priest’s wagon was almost on a line with mine, though south of the river.
+Fortunately I was mounted on one of the best horses in my string, and having
+the farthest to go, shook the kinks out of him as old Paul and myself tore down
+the mesa. After passing The Rebel’s camp, I held my course as long as the
+footing was solid, but on encountering the first sand, crossed the river nearly
+opposite the appointed rendezvous. The North Platte was fordable at any point,
+flowing but a midsummer stage of water, with numerous wagon crossings, its
+shallow channel being about one hundred yards wide. I reined in my horse for
+the first time near the middle of the stream, as the water reached my
+saddle-skirts; when I came out on the other side, Priest and his boys were not
+a mile behind me. As I turned down the river, casting a backward glance, squads
+of horsemen were galloping in from several quarters and joining a larger one
+which was throwing up clouds of dust like a column of cavalry. In making a
+cut-off to reach my camp, I crossed a sand dune from which I sighted the
+marshal’s posse less than two miles distant. My boys were gambling among
+themselves, not a horse under saddle, and did not notice my approach until I
+dashed up. Three lads were on herd, but the rest, including the wrangler, ran
+for their mounts on picket, while Parent and myself ransacked the wagon for
+ammunition. Fortunately the supply of the latter was abundant, and while
+saddles were being cinched on horses, the cook and I divided the ammunition and
+distributed it among the men. The few minutes’ rest refreshed my horse, but as
+we dashed away, the boys yelling like Comanches, the five-mile ride had bested
+him and he fell slightly behind. As we turned into the open valley, it was a
+question if we or the marshal would reach the stream first; he had followed an
+old wood road and would strike the river nearly opposite Forrest’s camp. The
+horses were excited and straining every nerve, and as we neared our crowd the
+posse halted on the south side and I noticed a conveyance among them in which
+were seated four men. There was a moment’s consultation held, when the posse
+entered the water and began fording the stream, the vehicle and its occupants
+remaining on the other side. We had halted in a circle about fifty yards back
+from the river-bank, and as the first two men came out of the water, Don Lovell
+rode forward several lengths of his horse, and with his hand motioned to them
+to halt. The leaders stopped within easy speaking distance, the remainder of
+the posse halting in groups at their rear, when Lovell demanded the meaning of
+this demonstration.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+An inquiry and answer followed identifying the speakers. “In pursuance of an
+order from the federal court of this jurisdiction,” continued the marshal, “I
+am vested with authority to take into my custody two herds, numbering nearly
+seven thousand beeves, now in your possession, and recently sold to Field,
+Radcliff &amp; Co. for government purposes. I propose to execute my orders
+peaceably, and any interference on your part will put you and your men in
+contempt of government authority. If resistance is offered, I can, if
+necessary, have a company of United States cavalry here from Fort Logan within
+forty-eight hours to enforce the mandates of the federal court. Now my advice
+to you would be to turn these cattle over without further controversy.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“And my advice to you,” replied Lovell, “is to go back to your federal court
+and tell that judge that as a citizen of these United States, and one who has
+borne arms in her defense, I object to having snap judgment rendered against
+me. If the honorable court which you have the pleasure to represent is willing
+to dispossess me of my property in favor of a ring of government thieves, and
+on only hearing one side of the question, then consider me in contempt. I’ll
+gladly go back to Omaha with you, but you can’t so much as look at a hoof in my
+possession. Now call your troops, or take me with you for treating with scorn
+the orders of your court.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile every man on our side had an eye on Archie Tolleston, who had
+gradually edged forward until his horse stood beside that of the marshal.
+Before the latter could frame a reply to Lovell’s ultimatum, Tolleston said to
+the federal officer:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Didn’t my employers tell you that the old —— — — —— would defy you without a
+demonstration of soldiers at your back? Now, the laugh’s on you, and—”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“No, it’s on you,” interrupted a voice at my back, accompanied by a pistol
+report. My horse jumped forward, followed by a fusillade of shots behind me,
+when the hireling deputies turned and plunged into the river. Tolleston had
+wheeled his horse, joining the retreat, and as I brought my six-shooter into
+action and was in the act of leveling on him, he reeled from the saddle, but
+clung to the neck of his mount as the animal dashed into the water. I held my
+fire in the hope that he would right in the saddle and afford me a shot, but he
+struck a swift current, released his hold, and sunk out of sight. Above the din
+and excitement of the moment, I heard a voice which I recognized as Reed’s,
+shouting, “Cut loose on that team, boys! blaze away at those harness horses!”
+Evidently the team had been burnt by random firing, for they were rearing and
+plunging, and as I fired my first shot at them, the occupants sprang out of the
+vehicle and the team ran away. A lull occurred in the shooting, to eject shells
+and refill cylinders, which Lovell took advantage of by ordering back a number
+of impulsive lads, who were determined to follow up the fleeing deputies.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Come back here, you rascals, and stop this shooting!” shouted the old man.
+“Stop it, now, or you’ll land me in a federal prison for life! Those horsemen
+may be deceived. When federal courts can be deluded with sugar-coated
+blandishments, ordinary men ought to be excusable.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Six-shooters were returned to their holsters. Several horses and two men on our
+side had received slight flesh wounds, as there had been a random return fire.
+The deputies halted well out of pistol range, covering the retreat of the
+occupants of the carriage as best they could, but leaving three dead horses in
+plain view. As we dropped back towards Forrest’s wagon, the team in the mean
+time having been caught, those on foot were picked up and given seats in the
+conveyance. Meanwhile a remuda of horses and two chuck-wagons were sighted back
+on the old wood road, but a horseman met and halted them and they turned back
+for Ogalalla. On reaching our nearest camp, the posse south of the river had
+started on their return, leaving behind one of their number in the muddy waters
+of the North Platte.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Late that evening, as we were preparing to leave for our respective camps,
+Lovell said to the assembled foremen: “Quince will take Reed and me into
+Ogalalla about midnight. If Sutton advises it, all three of us will go down to
+Omaha and try and square things. I can’t escape a severe fine, but what do I
+care as long as I have their money to pay it with? The killing of that fool boy
+worries me more than a dozen fines. It was uncalled for, too, but he would butt
+in, and you fellows were all itching for the chance to finger a trigger. Now
+the understanding is that you all start in the morning.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0016"></a>CHAPTER XVI.<br/>
+CROSSING THE NIOBRARA</h2>
+
+<p>
+The parting of the ways was reached. On the morning of July 12, the different
+outfits in charge of Lovell’s drive in ’84 started on three angles of the
+compass for their final destination. The Rosebud Agency, where Flood’s herd was
+to be delivered on September 1, lay to the northeast in Dakota. The route was
+not direct, and the herd would be forced to make quite an elbow, touching on
+the different forks of the Loup in order to secure water. The Rebel and my
+brother would follow up on the south side of the North Platte until near old
+Fort Laramie, when their routes would separate, the latter turning north for
+Montana, while Priest would continue along the same watercourse to within a
+short distance of his destination. The Buford herds would strike due north from
+the first tributary putting in from above, which we would intercept the second
+morning out.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+An early start was the order of the day. My beeves were pushed from the
+bed-ground with the first sign of dawn, and when the relief overtook them, they
+were several miles back from the river and holding a northwest course. My camp
+being the lowest one on the North Fork, Forrest and Sponsilier, also starting
+at daybreak, naturally took the lead, the latter having fully a five-mile start
+over my outfit. But as we left the valley and came up on the mesa, there on an
+angle in our front, Flood’s herd snailed along like an army brigade, anxious to
+dispute our advance. The point-men veered our cattle slightly to the left, and
+as the drag-end of Flood’s beeves passed before us, standing in our stirrups we
+waved our hats in farewell to the lads, starting on their last tack for the
+Rosebud Agency. Across the river were the dim outlines of two herds trailing
+upstream, being distinguishable from numerous others by the dust-clouds which
+marked the moving from the grazing cattle. The course of the North Platte was
+southwest, and on the direction which we were holding, we would strike the
+river again during the afternoon at a bend some ten or twelve miles above.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Near the middle of the forenoon we were met by Hugh Morris. He was discouraged,
+as it was well known now that his cattle would be tendered in competition with
+ours at Fort Buford. There was no comparison between the beeves, ours being
+much larger, more uniform in weight, and in better flesh. He looked over both
+Forrest’s and Sponsilier’s herds before meeting us, and was good enough judge
+of cattle to know that his stood no chance against ours, if they were to be
+received on their merits. We talked matters over for fully an hour, and I
+advised him never to leave Keith County until the last dollar in payment for
+his beeves was in hand. Morris thought this was quite possible, as information
+had reached him that the buyers had recently purchased a remuda, and now, since
+they had failed to take possession of two of Lovell’s herds, it remained to be
+seen what the next move would be. He thought it quite likely, though, that a
+settlement could be effected whereby he would be relieved at Ogalalla. Mutually
+hoping that all would turn out well, we parted until our paths should cross
+again.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+We intercepted the North Fork again during the afternoon, watering from it for
+the last time, and the next morning struck the Blue River, the expected
+tributary. Sponsilier maintained his position in the lead, but I was certain
+when we reached the source of the Blue, David would fall to the rear, as
+thenceforth there was neither trail nor trace, map nor compass. The year
+before, Forrest and I had been over the route to the Pine Ridge Agency, and one
+or the other of us must take the lead across a dry country between the present
+stream and tributaries of the Niobrara. The Blue possessed the attributes of a
+river in name only, and the third day up it, Sponsilier crossed the tributary
+to allow either Forrest or myself to take the lead. Quince professed a
+remarkable ignorance and faulty memory as to the topography of the country
+between the Blue and Niobrara, and threw bouquets at me regarding my ability
+always to find water. It is true that I had gone and returned across this arid
+belt the year before, but on the back trip it was late in the fall, and we were
+making forty miles a day with nothing but a wagon and remuda, water being the
+least of my troubles. But a compromise was effected whereby we would both ride
+out the country anew, leaving the herds to lie over on the head waters of the
+Blue River. There were several shallow lakes in the intervening country, and on
+finding the first one sufficient to our needs, the herds were brought up, and
+we scouted again in advance. The abundance of antelope was accepted as an
+assurance of water, and on recognizing certain landmarks, I agreed to take the
+lead thereafter, and we turned back. The seventh day out from the Blue, the Box
+Buttes were sighted, at the foot of which ran a creek by the same name, and an
+affluent of the Niobrara. Contrary to expectations, water was even more
+plentiful than the year before, and we grazed nearly the entire distance. The
+antelope were unusually tame; with six-shooters we killed quite a number by
+flagging, or using a gentle horse for a blind, driving the animal forward with
+the bridle reins, tacking frequently, and allowing him to graze up within
+pistol range.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Niobrara was a fine grazing country. Since we had over two months at our
+disposal, after leaving the North Platte, every advantage was given the cattle
+to round into form. Ten miles was a day’s move, and the different outfits kept
+in close touch with each other. We had planned a picnic for the crossing of the
+Niobrara, and on reaching that stream during the afternoon, Sponsilier and
+myself crossed, camping a mile apart, Forrest remaining on the south side. Wild
+raspberries had been extremely plentiful, and every wagon had gathered a
+quantity sufficient to make a pie for each man. The cooks had mutually agreed
+to meet at Sponsilier’s wagon and do the baking, and every man not on herd was
+present in expectation of the coming banquet. One of Forrest’s boys had a
+fiddle, and bringing it along, the festivities opened with a stag dance, the
+“ladies” being designated by wearing a horse-hobble loosely around their necks.
+While the pies were baking, a slow process with Dutch ovens, I sat on the
+wagon-tongue and played the violin by the hour. A rude imitation of the gentler
+sex, as we had witnessed in dance-halls in Dodge and Ogalalla, was reproduced
+with open shirt fronts, and amorous advances by the sterner one.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The dancing ceased the moment the banquet was ready. The cooks had experienced
+considerable trouble in restraining some of the boys from the too free exercise
+of what they looked upon as the inalienable right of man to eat his pie when,
+where, and how it best pleased him. But Sponsilier, as host, stood behind the
+culinary trio, and overawed the impetuous guests. The repast barely concluded
+in time for the wranglers and first guard from Forrest’s and my outfit to reach
+camp, catch night-horses, bed the cattle, and excuse the herders, as supper was
+served only at the one wagon. The relieved ones, like eleventh-hour guests,
+came tearing in after darkness, and the tempting spread soon absorbed them. As
+the evening wore on, the loungers gathered in several circles, and the
+raconteur held sway. The fact that we were in a country in which game abounded
+suggested numerous stories. The delights of cat-hunting by night found an
+enthusiast in each one present. Every dog in our memory, back to early boyhood,
+was properly introduced and his best qualities applauded. Not only cat-hounds
+but coon-dogs had a respectful hearing.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“I remember a hound,” said Forrest’s wrangler, “which I owned when a boy back
+in Virginia. My folks lived in the foot-hills of the Blue Ridge Mountains in
+that state. We were just as poor as our poorest neighbors. But if there was any
+one thing that that section was rich in it was dogs, principally hounds. This
+dog of mine was four years old when I left home to go to Texas. Fine hound,
+swallow marked, and when he opened on a scent you could always tell what it was
+that he was running. I never allowed him to run with packs, but generally used
+him in treeing coon, which pestered the cornfields during roasting-ear season
+and in the fall. Well, after I had been out in Texas about five years, I
+concluded to go back on a little visit to the old folks. There were no
+railroads within twenty miles of my home, and I had to hoof it that distance,
+so I arrived after dark. Of course my return was a great surprise to my folks,
+and we sat up late telling stories about things out West. I had worked with
+cattle all the time, and had made one trip over the trail from Collin County to
+Abilene, Kansas.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“My folks questioned me so fast that they gave me no show to make any inquiries
+in return, but I finally eased one in and asked about my dog Keiser, and was
+tickled to hear that he was still living. I went out and called him, but he
+failed to show up, when mother explained his absence by saying that he often
+went out hunting alone now, since there was none of us boys at home to hunt
+with him. They told me that he was no account any longer; that he had grown old
+and gray, and father said he was too slow on trail to be of any use. I noticed
+that it was a nice damp night, and if my old dog had been there, I think I’d
+have taken a circle around the fields in the hope of hearing him sing once
+more. Well, we went back into the house, and after talking awhile longer, I
+climbed into the loft and went to bed. I didn’t sleep very sound that night,
+and awakened several times. About an hour before daybreak, I awoke suddenly and
+imagined I heard a hound baying faintly in the distance. Finally I got up and
+opened the board window in the gable and listened. Say, boys, I knew that
+hound’s baying as well as I know my own saddle. It was old Keiser, and he had
+something treed about a mile from the house, across a ridge over in some
+slashes. I slipped on my clothes, crept downstairs, and taking my old man’s
+rifle out of the rack, started to him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“It was as dark as a stack of black cats, but I knew every path and byway by
+heart. I followed the fields as far as I could, and later, taking into the
+timber, I had to go around a long swamp. An old beaver dam had once crossed the
+outlet of this marsh, and once I gained it, I gave a long yell to let the dog
+know that some one was coming. He answered me, and quite a little while before
+day broke I reached him. Did he know me? Why, he knew me as easy as the little
+boy knew his pap. Right now, I can’t remember any simple thing in my whole life
+that moved me just as that little reunion of me and my dog, there in those
+woods that morning. Why, he howled with delight. He licked my face and hands
+and stood up on me with his wet feet and said just as plain as he could that he
+was glad to see me again. And I was glad to meet him, even though he did make
+me feel as mellow as a girl over a baby.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, when daybreak came, I shot a nice big fat Mr. Zip Coon out of an old
+pin-oak, and we started for home like old pardners. Old as he was, he played
+like a puppy around me, and when we came in sight of the house, he ran on ahead
+and told the folks what he had found. Yes, you bet he told them. He came near
+clawing all the clothing off them in his delight. That’s one reason I always
+like a dog and a poor man—you can’t question their friendship.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A circus was in progress on the other side of the wagon. From a large rock,
+Jake Blair was announcing the various acts and introducing the actors and
+actresses. Runt Pickett, wearing a skirt made out of a blanket and belted with
+a hobble, won the admiration of all as the only living lady lion-tamer.
+Resuming comfortable positions on our side of the commissary, a lad named
+Waterwall, one of Sponsilier’s boys, took up the broken thread where Forrest’s
+wrangler had left off.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“The greatest dog-man I ever knew,” said he, “lived on the Guadalupe River. His
+name was Dave Hapfinger, and he had the loveliest vagabond temperament of any
+man I ever saw. It mattered nothing what he was doing, all you had to do was to
+give old Dave a hint that you knew where there was fish to be caught, or a
+bee-course to hunt, and he would stop the plow and go with you for a week if
+necessary. He loved hounds better than any man I ever knew. You couldn’t confer
+greater favor than to give him a promising hound pup, or, seeking the same, ask
+for one of his raising. And he was such a good fellow. If any one was sick in
+the neighborhood, Uncle Dave always had time to kill them a squirrel every day;
+and he could make a broth for a baby, or fry a young squirrel, in a manner that
+would make a sick man’s mouth water.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“When I was a boy, I’ve laid around many a camp-fire this way and listened to
+old Dave tell stories. He was quite a humorist in his way, and possessed a
+wonderful memory. He could tell you the day of the month, thirty years before,
+when he went to mill one time and found a peculiar bird’s nest on the way.
+Colonel Andrews, owner of several large plantations, didn’t like Dave, and
+threatened to prosecute him once for cutting a bee-tree on his land. If the
+evidence had been strong enough, I reckon the Colonel would. No doubt Uncle
+Dave was guilty, but mere suspicion isn’t sufficient proof.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Colonel Andrews was a haughty old fellow, blue-blooded and proud as a peacock,
+and about the only way Dave could get even with him was in his own mild,
+humorous way. One day at dinner at a neighboring log-rolling, when all danger
+of prosecution for cutting the bee-tree had passed, Uncle Dave told of a recent
+dream of his, a pure invention. ‘I dreamt,’ said he, ‘that Colonel Andrews died
+and went to heaven. There was an unusually big commotion at St. Peter’s gate on
+his arrival. A troop of angels greeted him, still the Colonel seemed displeased
+at his reception. But the welcoming hosts humored him forward, and on nearing
+the throne, the Almighty, recognizing the distinguished arrival, vacated the
+throne and came down to greet the Colonel personally. At this mark of
+appreciation, he relaxed a trifle, and when the Almighty insisted that he
+should take the throne seat, Colonel Andrews actually smiled for the first time
+on earth or in heaven.’
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Uncle Dave told this story so often that he actually believed it himself. But
+finally a wag friend of Colonel Andrews told of a dream which he had had about
+old Dave, which the latter hugely enjoyed. According to this second vagary, the
+old vagabond had also died and gone to heaven. There was some trouble at St.
+Peter’s gate, as they refused to admit dogs, and Uncle Dave always had a troop
+of hounds at his heels. When he found that it was useless to argue the matter,
+he finally yielded the point and left the pack outside. Once inside the gate he
+stopped, bewildered at the scene before him. But after waiting inside some
+little time unnoticed, he turned and was on the point of asking the gate-keeper
+to let him out, when an angel approached and asked him to stay. There was some
+doubt in Dave’s mind if he would like the place, but the messenger urged that
+he remain and at least look the city over. The old hunter goodnaturedly
+consented, and as they started up one of the golden streets Uncle Dave
+recognized an old friend who had once given him a hound pup. Excusing himself
+to the angel, he rushed over to his former earthly friend and greeted him with
+warmth and cordiality. The two old cronies talked and talked about the things
+below, and finally Uncle Dave asked if there was any hunting up there. The
+reply was disappointing.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Meanwhile the angel kept urging Uncle Dave forward to salute the throne. But
+he loitered along, meeting former hunting acquaintances, and stopping with each
+for a social chat. When they finally neared the throne, the patience of the
+angel was nearly exhausted; and as old Dave looked up and saw Colonel Andrews
+occupying the throne, he rebelled and refused to salute, when the angel
+wrathfully led him back to the gate and kicked him out among his dogs.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Jack Splann told a yarn about the friendship of a pet lamb and dog which he
+owned when a boy. It was so unreasonable that he was interrupted on nearly
+every assertion. Long before he had finished, Sponsilier checked his narrative
+and informed him that if he insisted on doling out fiction he must have some
+consideration for his listeners, and at least tell it within reason. Splann
+stopped right there and refused to conclude his story, though no one but myself
+seemed to regret it. I had a true incident about a dog which I expected to
+tell, but the audience had become too critical, and I kept quiet. As it was
+evident that no more dog stories would be told, the conversation was allowed to
+drift at will. The recent shooting on the North Platte had been witnessed by
+nearly every one present, and was suggestive of other scenes.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“I have always contended,” said Dorg Seay, “that the man who can control his
+temper always shoots the truest. You take one of these fellows that can smile
+and shoot at the same time—they are the boys that I want to stand in with. But
+speaking of losing the temper, did any of you ever see a woman real angry,—not
+merely cross, but the tigress in her raging and thirsting to tear you limb from
+limb? I did only once, but I have never forgotten the occasion. In supreme
+anger the only superior to this woman I ever witnessed was Captain Cartwright
+when he shot the slayer of his only son. He was as cool as a cucumber, as his
+only shot proved, but years afterward when he told me of the incident, he lost
+all control of himself, and fire flashed from his eyes like from the muzzle of
+a six-shooter. ‘Dorg,’ said he, unconsciously shaking me like a terrier does a
+rat, his blazing eyes not a foot from my face, ‘Dorg, when I shot that cowardly
+—— — — ——, I didn’t miss the centre of his forehead the width of my thumb
+nail.’
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“But this woman defied a throng of men. Quite a few of the crowd had assisted
+the night before in lynching her husband, and this meeting occurred at the
+burying-ground the next afternoon. The woman’s husband was a well-known
+horse-thief, a dissolute, dangerous character, and had been warned to leave the
+community. He lived in a little village, and after darkness the evening before,
+had crept up to a window and shot a man sitting at the supper-table with his
+family. The murderer had harbored a grudge against his victim, had made
+threats, and before he could escape, was caught red-handed with the freshly
+fired pistol in his hand. The evidence of guilt was beyond question, and a
+vigilance committee didn’t waste any time in hanging him to the nearest tree.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“The burying took place the next afternoon. The murdered man was a popular
+citizen, and the village and country turned out to pay their last respects. But
+when the services were over, a number of us lingered behind, as it was
+understood that the slayer as well as his victim would be interred in the same
+grounds. A second grave had been prepared, and within an hour a wagon
+containing a woman, three small children, and several Mexicans drove up to the
+rear side of the inclosure. There was no mistaking the party, the coffin was
+carried in to the open grave, when every one present went over to offer
+friendly services. But as we neared the little group the woman picked up a
+shovel and charged on us like a tigress. I never saw such an expression of
+mingled anger and anguish in a human countenance as was pictured in that
+woman’s face. We shrank from her as if she had been a lioness, and when at last
+she found her tongue, every word cut like a lash. Livid with rage, the spittle
+frothing from her mouth, she drove us away, saying:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“‘Oh, you fiends of hell, when did I ask your help? Like the curs you are, you
+would lick up the blood of your victim! Had you been friends to me or mine, why
+did you not raise your voice in protest when they were strangling the life out
+of the father of my children? Away, you cowardly hounds! I’ve hired a few
+Mexicans to help me, and I want none of your sympathy in this hour. Was it your
+hand that cut him down from the tree this morning, and if it was not, why do I
+need you now? Is my shame not enough in your eyes but that you must taunt me
+further? Do my innocent children want to look upon the faces of those who
+robbed them of a father? If there is a spark of manhood left in one of you,
+show it by leaving me alone! And you other scum, never fear but that you will
+clutter hell in reward for last night’s work. Begone, and leave me with my
+dead!’”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The circus had ended. The lateness of the hour was unobserved by any one until
+John Levering asked me if he should bring in my horse. It lacked less than half
+an hour until the guards should change, and it was high time our outfit was
+riding for camp. The innate modesty of my wrangler, in calling attention to the
+time, was not forgotten, but instead of permitting him to turn servant, I asked
+him to help our cook look after his utensils. On my return to the wagon, Parent
+was trying to quiet a nervous horse so as to allow him to carry the Dutch oven
+returning. But as Levering was in the act of handing up the heavy oven, one of
+Forrest’s men, hoping to make the animal buck, attempted to place a briar stem
+under the horse’s tail. Sponsilier detected the movement in time to stop it,
+and turning to the culprit, said: “None of that, my bully boy. I have no
+objection to killing a cheap cow-hand, but these cooks have won me, hands down.
+If ever I run across a girl who can make as good pies as we had for supper, she
+can win the affections of my young and trusting heart.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0017"></a>CHAPTER XVII.<br/>
+WATER-BOUND</h2>
+
+<p>
+Our route was carrying us to the eastward of the Black Hills. The regular trail
+to the Yellowstone and Montana points was by the way of the Powder River,
+through Wyoming; but as we were only grazing across to our destination, the
+most direct route was adopted. The first week after leaving the Niobrara was
+without incident, except the meeting with a band of Indians, who were gathering
+and drying the wild fruit in which the country abounded. At first sighting
+their camp we were uneasy, holding the herd close together; but as they proved
+friendly, we relaxed and shared our tobacco with the men. The women were nearly
+all of one stature, short, heavy, and repulsive in appearance, while the men
+were tall, splendid specimens of the aborigines, and as uniform in a dozen
+respects as the cattle we were driving. Communication was impossible, except by
+signs, but the chief had a letter of permission from the agent at Pine Ridge,
+allowing himself and band a month’s absence from the reservation on a berrying
+expedition. The bucks rode with us for hours, silently absorbed in the beeves,
+and towards evening turned and galloped away for their encampment.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It must have been the latter part of July when we reached the South Fork of the
+Big Cheyenne River. The lead was first held by one and then the other herd, but
+on reaching that watercourse, we all found it more formidable than we expected.
+The stage of water was not only swimming, but where we struck it, the river had
+an abrupt cut-bank on one side or the other. Sponsilier happened to be in the
+lead, and Forrest and myself held back to await the decision of the veteran
+foreman. The river ran on a northwest angle where we encountered it, and Dave
+followed down it some distance looking for a crossing. The herds were only
+three or four miles apart, and assistance could have been rendered each other,
+but it was hardly to be expected that an older foreman would ask either advice
+or help from younger ones. Hence Quince and myself were in no hurry, nor did we
+intrude ourselves on David the pathfinder, but sought out a crossing up the
+river and on our course. A convenient riffle was soon found in the river which
+would admit the passage of the wagons without rafting, if a cut-bank on the
+south side could be overcome. There was an abrupt drop of about ten feet to the
+water level, and I argued that a wagon-way could be easily cut in the bank and
+the commissaries lowered to the river’s edge with a rope to the rear axle.
+Forrest also favored the idea, and I was authorized to cross the wagons in case
+a suitable ford could be found for the cattle. My aversion to manual labor was
+quite pronounced, yet John Q. Forrest wheedled me into accepting the task of
+making a wagon-road. About a mile above the riffle, a dry wash cut a gash in
+the bluff bank on the opposite side, which promised the necessary passageway
+for the herds out of the river. The slope on the south side was gradual,
+affording an easy inlet to the water, the only danger being on the other bank,
+the dry wash not being over thirty feet wide. But we both agreed that by
+putting the cattle in well above the passageway, even if the current was swift,
+an easy and successful ford would result. Forrest volunteered to cross the
+cattle, and together we returned to the herds for dinner.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Quince allowed me one of his men besides the cook, and detailed Clay Zilligan
+to assist with the wagons. We took my remuda, the spades and axes, and started
+for the riffle. The commissaries had orders to follow up, and Forrest rode away
+with a supercilious air, as if the crossing of wagons was beneath the attention
+of a foreman of his standing. Several hours of hard work were spent with the
+implements at hand in cutting the wagon-way through the bank, after which my
+saddle horses were driven up and down; and when it was pronounced finished, it
+looked more like a beaver-slide than a roadway. But a strong stake was cut and
+driven into the ground, and a corral-rope taken from the axle to it; without
+detaching the teams, the wagons were eased down the incline and crossed in
+safety, the water not being over three feet deep in the shallows. I was elated
+over the ease and success of my task, when Zilligan called attention to the
+fact that the first herd had not yet crossed. The chosen ford was out of sight,
+but had the cattle been crossing, we could have easily seen them on the mesa
+opposite. “Well,” said Clay, “the wagons are over, and what’s more, all the
+mules in the three outfits couldn’t bring one of them back up that cliff.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+We mounted our horses, paying no attention to Zilligan’s note of warning, and
+started up the river. But before we came in view of the ford, a great shouting
+reached our ears, and giving our horses the rowel, we rounded a bend, only to
+be confronted with the river full of cattle which had missed the passageway out
+on the farther side. A glance at the situation revealed a dangerous
+predicament, as the swift water and the contour of the river held the animals
+on the farther side or under the cut-bank. In numerous places there was footing
+on the narrow ledges to which the beeves clung like shipwrecked sailors,
+constantly crowding each other off into the current and being carried
+downstream hundreds of yards before again catching a foothold. Above and below
+the chosen ford, the river made a long gradual bend, the current and deepest
+water naturally hugged the opposite shore, and it was impossible for the cattle
+to turn back, though the swimming water was not over forty yards wide. As we
+dashed up, the outfit succeeded in cutting the train of cattle and turning them
+back, though fully five hundred were in the river, while not over one fifth
+that number had crossed in safety. Forrest was as cool as could be expected,
+and exercised an elegant command of profanity in issuing his orders.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“I did allow for the swiftness of the current,” said he, in reply to a
+criticism of mine, “but those old beeves just drifted downstream like a lot of
+big tubs. The horses swam it easy, and the first hundred cattle struck the
+mouth of the wash square in the eye, but after that they misunderstood it for a
+bath instead of a ford. Oh, well, it’s live and learn, die and forget it. But
+since you’re so d—— strong on the sabe, suppose you suggest a way of getting
+those beeves out of the river.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It was impossible to bring them back, and the only alternative was attempted.
+About three quarters of a mile down the river the cut-bank shifted to the south
+side. If the cattle could swim that distance there was an easy landing below.
+The beeves belonged to Forrest’s herd, and I declined the proffered leadership,
+but plans were outlined and we started the work of rescue. Only a few men were
+left to look after the main herds, the remainder of us swimming the river on
+our horses. One man was detailed to drive the contingent which had safely
+forded, down to the point where the bluff bank shifted and the incline
+commenced on the north shore. The cattle were clinging, in small bunches, under
+the cut-bank like swallows to a roof for fully a quarter-mile below the mouth
+of the dry wash. Divesting ourselves of all clothing, a squad of six of us, by
+way of experiment, dropped over the bank and pushed into the river about twenty
+of the lowest cattle. On catching the full force of the current, which ran like
+a mill-race, we swept downstream at a rapid pace, sometimes clinging to a
+beef’s tail, but generally swimming between the cattle and the bluff. The force
+of the stream drove them against the bank repeatedly, but we dashed water in
+their eyes and pushed them off again and again, and finally landed every steer.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Big Cheyenne was a mountain stream, having numerous tributaries heading in
+the Black Hills. The water was none too warm, and when we came out the air
+chilled us; but we scaled the bluff and raced back after more cattle. Forrest
+was in the river on our return, but I ordered his wrangler to drive all the
+horses under saddle down to the landing, in order that the men could have
+mounts for returning. This expedited matters, and the work progressed more
+rapidly. Four separate squads were drifting the cattle, but in the third
+contingent we cut off too many beeves and came near drowning two fine ones. The
+animals in question were large and strong, but had stood for nearly an hour on
+a slippery ledge, frequently being crowded into the water, and were on the
+verge of collapse from nervous exhaustion. They were trembling like leaves when
+we pushed them off. Runt Pickett was detailed to look especially after those
+two, and the little rascal nursed and toyed and played with them like a circus
+rider. They struggled constantly for the inshore, but Runt rode their rumps
+alternately, the displacement lifting their heads out of the water to good
+advantage. When we finally landed, the two big fellows staggered out of the
+river and dropped down through sheer weakness, a thing which I had never seen
+before except in wild horses.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A number of the boys were attacked by chills, and towards evening had to be
+excused for fear of cramps. By six o’clock we were reduced to two squads, with
+about fifty cattle still remaining in the river. Forrest and I had quit the
+water after the fourth trip; but Quince had a man named De Manse, a Frenchman,
+who swam like a wharf-rat and who stayed to the finish, while I turned my crew
+over to Runt Pickett. The latter was raised on the coast of Texas, and when a
+mere boy could swim all day, with or without occasion. Dividing the remaining
+beeves as near equally as possible, Runt’s squad pushed off slightly in advance
+of De Manse, the remainder of us riding along the bank with the horses and
+clothing, and cheering our respective crews. The Frenchman was but a moment
+later in taking the water, and as pretty and thrilling a race as I ever
+witnessed was in progress. The latter practiced a trick, when catching a
+favorable current, of dipping the rump of a steer, thus lifting his fore parts
+and rocking him forward like a porpoise. When a beef dropped to the rear, this
+process was resorted to, and De Manse promised to overtake Pickett. From our
+position on the bank, we shouted to Runt to dip his drag cattle in swift water;
+but amid the din and splash of the struggling swimmers our messages failed to
+reach his ears. De Manse was gaining slowly, when Pickett’s bunch were driven
+inshore, a number of them catching a footing, and before they could be again
+pushed off, the Frenchman’s cattle were at their heels. A number of De Manse’s
+men were swimming shoreward of their charges, and succeeded in holding their
+beeves off the ledge, which was the last one before the landing. The remaining
+hundred yards was eddy water; and though Pickett fought hard, swimming among
+the Frenchman’s lead cattle, to hold the two bunches separate, they mixed in
+the river. As an evidence of victory, however, when the cattle struck a
+foothold, Runt and each of his men mounted a beef and rode out of the water
+some distance. As the steers recovered and attempted to dislodge their riders,
+they nimbly sprang from their backs and hustled themselves into their ragged
+clothing.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I breathed easier after the last cattle landed, though Forrest contended there
+was never any danger. At least a serious predicament had been blundered into
+and handled, as was shown by subsequent events. At noon that day, rumblings of
+thunder were heard in the Black Hills country to the west, a warning to get
+across the river as soon as possible. So the situation at the close of the day
+was not a very encouraging one to either Forrest or myself. The former had his
+cattle split in two bunches, while I had my wagon and remuda on the other side
+of the river from my herd. But the emergency must be met. I sent a messenger
+after our wagon, it was brought back near the river, and a hasty supper was
+ordered. Two of my boys were sent up to the dry wash to recross the river and
+drift our cattle down somewhere near the wagon-crossing, thus separating the
+herds for the night. I have never made claim to being overbright, but that
+evening I did have sense or intuition enough to take our saddle horses back
+across the river. My few years of trail life had taught me the importance of
+keeping in close touch with our base of subsistence, while the cattle and the
+saddle stock for handling them should under no circumstances ever be separated.
+Yet under existing conditions it was impossible to recross our commissary, and
+darkness fell upon us encamped on the south side of the Big Cheyenne.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The night passed with almost constant thunder and lightning in the west. At
+daybreak heavy dark clouds hung low in a semicircle all around the northwest,
+threatening falling weather, and hasty preparations were made to move down the
+stream in search of a crossing. In fording the river to breakfast, my outfit
+agreed that there had been no perceptible change in the stage of water
+overnight, which quickened our desire to move at once. The two wagons were
+camped close together, and as usual Forrest was indifferent and unconcerned
+over the threatening weather; he had left his remuda all night on the north
+side of the river, and had actually turned loose the rescued contingent of
+cattle. I did not mince my words in giving Mr. Forrest my programme, when he
+turned on me, saying: “Quirk, you have more trouble than a married woman. What
+do I care if it is raining in London or the Black Hills either? Let her rain;
+our sugar and salt are both covered, and we can lend you some if yours gets
+wet. But you go right ahead and follow up Sponsilier; he may not find a
+crossing this side of the Belle Fourche. I can take spades and axes, and in two
+hours’ time cut down and widen that wagon-way until the herds can cross. I
+wouldn’t be as fidgety as you are for a large farm. You ought to take something
+for your nerves.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I had a mental picture of John Quincy Forrest doing any manual labor with an
+axe or spade. During our short acquaintance that had been put to the test too
+often to admit of question; but I encouraged him to fly right at the bank,
+assuring him that in case his tools became heated, there was always water at
+hand to cool them. The wrangler had rustled in the wagon-mules for our cook,
+and Forrest was still ridiculing my anxiety to move, when a fusillade of shots
+was heard across and up the river. Every man at both wagons was on his feet in
+an instant, not one of us even dreaming that the firing of the boys on herd was
+a warning, when Quince’s horsewrangler galloped up and announced a flood-wave
+coming down the river. A rush was made for our horses, and we struck for the
+ford, dashing through the shallows and up the farther bank without drawing
+rein. With a steady rush, a body of water, less than a mile distant, greeted
+our vision, looking like the falls of some river, rolling forward like an
+immense cylinder. We sat our horses in bewilderment of the scene, though I had
+often heard Jim Flood describe the sudden rise of streams which had mountain
+tributaries. Forrest and his men crossed behind us, leaving but the cooks and a
+horse-wrangler on the farther side. It was easily to be seen that all the
+lowlands along the river would be inundated, so I sent Levering back with
+orders to hook up the team and strike for tall timber. Following suit, Forrest
+sent two men to rout the contingent of cattle out of a bend which was nearly a
+mile below the wagons. The wave, apparently ten to twelve feet high, moved
+forward slowly, great walls lopping off on the side and flooding out over the
+bottoms, while on the farther shore every cranny and arroyo claimed its fill
+from the avalanche of water. The cattle on the south side were safe, grazing
+well back on the uplands, so we gave the oncoming flood our undivided
+attention. It was traveling at the rate of eight to ten miles an hour, not at a
+steady pace, but sometimes almost halting when the bottoms absorbed its volume,
+only to catch its breath and forge ahead again in angry impetuosity. As the
+water passed us on the bluff bank, several waves broke over and washed around
+our horses’ feet, filling the wagon-way, but the main volume rolled across the
+narrow valley on the opposite side. The wagons had pulled out to higher ground,
+and while every eye was strained, watching for the rescued beeves to come out
+of the bend below, Vick Wolf, who happened to look upstream, uttered a single
+shout of warning and dashed away. Turning in our saddles, we saw within five
+hundred feet of us a second wave about half the height of the first one. Rowels
+and quirts were plied with energy and will, as we tore down the river-bank,
+making a gradual circle until the second bottoms were reached, outriding the
+flood by a close margin.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The situation was anything but encouraging, as days might elapse before the
+water would fall. But our hopes revived as we saw the contingent of about six
+hundred beeves stampede out of a bend below and across the river, followed by
+two men who were energetically burning powder and flaunting slickers in their
+rear. Within a quarter of an hour, a halfmile of roaring, raging torrent,
+filled with floating driftwood, separated us from the wagons which contained
+the staples of life. But in the midst of the travail of mountain and plain, the
+dry humor of the men was irrepressible, one of Forrest’s own boys asking him if
+he felt any uneasiness now about his salt and sugar.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Oh, this is nothing,” replied Quince, with a contemptuous wave of his hand.
+“These freshets are liable to happen at any time; rise in an hour and fall in
+half a day. Look there how it is clearing off in the west; the river will be
+fordable this evening or in the morning at the furthest. As long as everything
+is safe, what do we care? If it comes to a pinch, we have plenty of stray beef;
+berries are ripe, and I reckon if we cast around we might find some wild
+onions. I have lived a whole month at a time on nothing but land-terrapin; they
+make larruping fine eating when you are cut off from camp this way. Blankets?
+Never use them; sleep on your belly and cover with your back, and get up with
+the birds in the morning. These Lovell outfits are getting so tony that by
+another year or two they’ll insist on bathtubs, Florida water, and towels with
+every wagon. I like to get down to straight beans for a few days every once in
+a while; it has a tendency to cure a man with a whining disposition. The only
+thing that’s worrying me, if we get cut off, is the laugh that Sponsilier will
+have on us.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+We all knew Forrest was bluffing. The fact that we were water-bound was too
+apparent to admit of question, and since the elements were beyond our control,
+there was no telling when relief would come. Until the weather moderated in the
+hills to the west, there was no hope of crossing the river; but men grew hungry
+and nights were chilly, and bluster and bravado brought neither food nor
+warmth. A third wave was noticed within an hour, raising the water-gauge over a
+foot. The South Fork of the Big Cheyenne almost encircled the entire Black
+Hills country, and with a hundred mountain affluents emptying in their tribute,
+the waters commanded and we obeyed. Ordering my men to kill a beef, I rode down
+the river in the hope of finding Sponsilier on our side, and about noon sighted
+his camp and cattle on the opposite bank. A group of men were dallying along
+the shore, but being out of hearing, I turned back without exposing myself.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On my return a general camp had been established at the nearest wood, and a
+stray killed. Stakes were driven to mark the rise or fall of the water, and we
+settled down like prisoners, waiting for an expected reprieve. Towards evening
+a fire was built up and the two sides of ribs were spitted over it, our only
+chance for supper. Night fell with no perceptible change in the situation, the
+weather remaining dry and clear. Forrest’s outfit had been furnished horses
+from my remuda for guard duty, and about midnight, wrapping ourselves in
+slickers, we lay down in a circle with our feet to the fire like cave-dwellers.
+The camp-fire was kept up all night by the returning guards, even until the
+morning hours, when we woke up shivering at dawn and hurried away to note the
+stage of the water. A four-foot fall had taken place during the night, another
+foot was added within an hour after sun-up, brightening our hopes, when a tidal
+wave swept down the valley, easily establishing a new high-water mark. Then we
+breakfasted on broiled beefsteak, and fell back into the hills in search of the
+huckleberry, which abounded in that vicinity.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A second day and night passed, with the water gradually falling. The third
+morning a few of the best swimmers, tiring of the diet of beef and berries,
+took advantage of the current and swam to the other shore. On returning several
+hours later, they brought back word that Sponsilier had been up to the wagons
+the afternoon before and reported an easy crossing about five miles below. By
+noon the channel had narrowed to one hundred yards of swimming water, and
+plunging into it on our horses, we dined at the wagons and did justice to the
+spread. Both outfits were anxious to move, and once dinner was over, the
+commissaries were started down the river, while we turned up it, looking for a
+chance to swim back to the cattle. Forrest had secured a fresh mount of horses,
+and some distance above the dry wash we again took to the water, landing on the
+opposite side between a quarter and half mile below. Little time was lost in
+starting the herds, mine in the lead, while the wagons got away well in
+advance, accompanied by Forrest’s remuda and the isolated contingent of cattle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Sponsilier was expecting us, and on the appearance of our wagons, moved out to
+a new camp and gave us a clear crossing. A number of the boys came down to the
+river with him, and several of them swam it, meeting the cattle a mile above
+and piloting us into the ford. They had assured me that there might be
+seventy-five yards of swimming water, with a gradual entrance to the channel
+and a half-mile of solid footing at the outcome. The description of the
+crossing suited me, and putting our remuda in the lead, we struck the muddy
+torrent and crossed it without a halt, the chain of swimming cattle never
+breaking for a single moment. Forrest followed in our wake, the one herd
+piloting the other, and within an hour after our arrival at the lower ford, the
+drag-end of the “Drooping T” herd kicked up their heels on the north bank of
+the Big Cheyenne. Meanwhile Sponsilier had been quietly sitting his horse below
+the main landing, his hat pulled down over his eye, nursing the humor of the
+situation. As Forrest came up out of the water with the rear guard of his
+cattle, the opportunity was too good to be overlooked.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Hello, Quince,” said Dave; “how goes it, old sport? Do you keep stout? I was
+up at your wagon yesterday to ask you all down to supper. Yes, we had
+huckleberry pie and venison galore, but your men told me that you had quit
+eating with the wagon. I was pained to hear that you and Tom have both gone
+plum hog-wild, drinking out of cowtracks and living on wild garlic and
+land-terrapin, just like Injuns. Honest, boys, I hate to see good men go wrong
+that way.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0018"></a>CHAPTER XVIII.<br/>
+THE LITTLE MISSOURI</h2>
+
+<p>
+A week later we crossed the Belle Fourche, sometimes called the North Fork of
+the Big Cheyenne. Like its twin sister on the south, it was a mountain river,
+having numerous affluents putting in from the Black Hills, which it encircled
+on the north and west. Between these two branches of the mother stream were
+numerous tributaries, establishing it as the best watered country encountered
+in our long overland cruise. Besides the splendid watercourses which marked
+that section, numerous wagontrails, leading into the hills, were peopled with
+freighters. Long ox trains, moving at a snail’s pace, crept over hill and
+plain, the common carrier between the mines and the outside world. The
+fascination of the primal land was there; the buttes stood like sentinels,
+guarding a king’s domain, while the palisaded cliffs frowned down, as if
+erected by the hand Omnipotent to mark the boundary of nations.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Our route, after skirting the Black Hills, followed up the Belle Fourche a few
+days, and early in August we crossed over to the Little Missouri River. The
+divide between the Belle Fourche and the latter stream was a narrow one,
+requiring little time to graze across it, and intercepting the Little Missouri
+somewhere in Montana. The course of that river was almost due north, and
+crossing and recrossing it frequently, we kept constantly in touch with it on
+our last northward tack. The river led through sections of country now known as
+the Bad Lands, but we found an abundance of grass and an easy passage.
+Sponsilier held the lead all the way down the river, though I did most of the
+advance scouting, sometimes being as much as fifty miles in front of the herds.
+Near the last of the month we sighted Sentinel Butte and the smoke of railroad
+trains, and a few days later all three of us foremen rode into Little Missouri
+Station of the Northern Pacific Railway. Our arrival was expected by one man at
+least; for as we approached the straggling village, our employer was recognized
+at a distance, waving his hat, and a minute later all three of us were shaking
+hands with Don Lovell. Mutual inquiries followed, and when we reported the
+cattle fine as silk, having never known a hungry or thirsty hour after leaving
+the North Platte, the old man brightened and led the way to a well-known
+saloon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“How did I fare at Omaha?” said old man Don, repeating Forrest’s query. “Well,
+at first it was a question if I would be hung or shot, but we came out with
+colors flying. The United States marshal who attempted to take possession of
+the cattle on the North Platte went back on the same train with us. He was
+feeling sore over his defeat, but Sutton cultivated his acquaintance, and in
+mollifying that official, showed him how easily failure could be palmed off as
+a victory. In fact, I think Mike overcolored the story at my expense. He and
+the marshal gave it to the papers, and the next morning it appeared in the form
+of a sensational article. According to the report, a certain popular federal
+officer had gone out to Ogalalla to take possession of two herds of cattle
+intended for government purposes; he had met with resistance by a lot of Texas
+roughs, who fatally shot one of his deputies, wounding several others, and
+killing a number of horses during the assault; but the intrepid officer had
+added to his laurels by arresting the owner of the cattle and leader of the
+resisting mob, and had brought him back to face the charge of contempt in
+resisting service. The papers freely predicted that I would get the maximum
+fine, and one even went so far as to suggest that imprisonment might teach
+certain arrogant cattle kings a salutary lesson. But when the hearing came up,
+Sutton placed Jim Reed and me in the witness-box, taking the stand later
+himself, and we showed that federal court that it had been buncoed out of an
+order of injunctive relief, in favor of the biggest set of ringsters that ever
+missed stretching hemp. The result was, I walked out of that federal court scot
+free. And Judge Dundy, when he realized the injustice that he had inflicted,
+made all three of us take dinner with him, fully explaining the pressure which
+had been brought to bear at the time the order of relief was issued. Oh, that
+old judge was all right. I only hope we’ll have as square a man as Judge Dundy
+at the final hearing at Fort Buford. Do you see that sign over there, where it
+says Barley Water and Bad Cigars? Well, put your horses in some corral and meet
+me there.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+There was a great deal of news to review. Lovell had returned to Ogalalla; the
+body of Tolleston had been recovered and given decent burial; delivery day of
+the three Indian herds was at hand, bringing that branch of the season’s drive
+to a close. But the main thing which absorbed our employer was the quarantine
+that the upper Yellowstone country proposed enforcing against through Texas
+cattle. He assured us that had we gone by way of Wyoming and down the Powder
+River, the chances were that the local authorities would have placed us under
+quarantine until after the first frost. He assured us that the year before,
+Texas fever had played sad havoc among the native and wintered Southern cattle,
+and that Miles City and Glendive, live-stock centres on the Yellowstone, were
+up in arms in favor of a rigid quarantine against all through cattle. If this
+proved true, it was certainly an ill wind to drovers on the Powder River route;
+yet I failed to see where we were benefited until my employer got down to
+details.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“That’s so,” said he; “I forgot to tell you boys that when Reed and I went back
+to Ogalalla, we found Field, Radcliff &amp; Co. buying beeves. Yes, they had
+bought a remuda of horses, rigged up two wagons, and hired men to take
+possession of our ‘Open A’ and ‘Drooping T’ herds. But meeting with
+disappointment and having the outfit on their hands, they concluded to buy
+cattle and go ahead and make the delivery at Buford. They simply had to do it
+or admit that I had called their hands. But Reed and I raised such a howl
+around that town that we posted every man with beeves for sale until the buyers
+had to pony up the cash for every hoof they bought. We even hunted up young
+Murnane, the seller of the herd that Jim Reed ran the attachment on; and before
+old Jim and I got through with him, we had his promise not to move out of Keith
+County until the last dollar was in hand. The buyers seemed to command all
+kinds of money, but where they expect to make anything, even if they do
+deliver, beats me, as Reed and I have got a good wad of their money. Since
+leaving there, I have had word that they settled with Murnane, putting a new
+outfit with the cattle, and that they have ten thousand beef steers on the way
+to Fort Buford this very minute. They are coming through on the North Platte
+and Powder River route, and if quarantine can be enforced against them until
+frost falls, it will give us a clear field at Buford on the day of delivery.
+Now it stands us in hand to see that those herds are isolated until after the
+15th day of September.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The atmosphere cleared instantly. I was well aware of the ravages of splenic
+fever; but two decades ago every drover from Texas denied the possibility of a
+through animal in perfect health giving a disease to wintered Southerners or
+domestic cattle, also robust and healthy. Time has demonstrated the truth, yet
+the manner in which the germ is transmitted between healthy animals remains a
+mystery to this day, although there has been no lack of theories advanced. Even
+the theorists differed as to the manner of germ transmission, the sporule,
+tick, and ship fever being the leading theories, and each having its advocates.
+The latter was entitled to some consideration, for if bad usage and the lack of
+necessary rest, food, and water will produce fever aboard emigrant steamships,
+the same privations might do it among animals. The overdriving of trail cattle
+was frequently unavoidable, dry drives and the lack of grass on arid wastes
+being of common occurrence. However, the presence of fever among through cattle
+was never noticeable to the practical man, and if it existed, it must have been
+very mild in form compared to its virulent nature among natives. Time has
+demonstrated that it is necessary for the domestic animals to walk over and
+occupy the same ground to contract the disease, though they may drink from the
+same trough or stream of water, or inhale each other’s breath in play across a
+wire fence, without fear of contagion. A peculiar feature of Texas fever was
+that the very cattle which would impart it on their arrival, after wintering in
+the North would contract it and die the same as natives. The isolation of herds
+on a good range for a period of sixty days, or the falling of frost, was
+recognized as the only preventive against transmitting the germ. Government
+rewards and experiments have never demonstrated a theory that practical
+experience does not dispute.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The only time on this drive that our attention had been called to the fever
+alarm was on crossing the wagon trail running from Pierre on the Missouri River
+to the Black Hills. I was in the lead when a large bull train was sighted in
+our front, and shortly afterward the wagon-boss met me and earnestly begged
+that I allow his outfit to pass before we crossed the wagon-road. I knew the
+usual form of ridicule of a herd foreman, but the boss bull-whacker must have
+anticipated my reply, for he informed me that the summer before he had lost
+ninety head out of two hundred yoke of oxen. The wagon-master’s appeal was
+fortified by a sincerity which won his request, and I held up my cattle and
+allowed his train to pass in advance. Sponsilier’s herd was out of sight in my
+rear, while Forrest was several miles to my left, and slightly behind me. The
+wagon-boss rode across and made a similar request of Forrest, but that worthy
+refused to recognize the right of way to a bull train at the expense of a trail
+herd of government beeves. Ungentlemanly remarks are said to have passed
+between them, when the boss bull-whacker threw down the gauntlet and galloped
+back to his train. Forrest pushed on, with ample time to have occupied the road
+in crossing, thus holding up the wagon train. My herd fell to grazing, and
+Sponsilier rode up to inquire the cause of my halting. I explained the request
+of the wagon-master, his loss the year before and present fear of fever, and
+called attention to the clash which was imminent between the long freight
+outfit in our front and Forrest’s herd to the left, both anxious for the right
+of way. A number of us rode forward in clear view of the impending meeting. It
+was evident that Forrest would be the first to reach the freight road, and
+would naturally hold it while his cattle were crossing it. But when this also
+became apparent to the bull train, the lead teams drove out of the road and
+halted, the rear wagons passing on ahead, the two outfits being fully a mile
+apart. There were about twenty teams of ten yoke each, and when the first five
+or six halted, they unearthed old needle rifles and opened fire across
+Forrest’s front. Once the range was found, those long-range buffalo guns threw
+up the dust in handfuls in the lead of the herd, and Forrest turned his cattle
+back, while the bull train held its way, undisputed. It was immaterial to
+Forrest who occupied the road first, and with the jeers of the freighters
+mingled the laughter of Sponsilier and my outfit, as John Quincy Forrest
+reluctantly turned back.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This incident served as a safety-valve, and whenever Forrest forged to the lead
+in coming down the Little Missouri, all that was necessary to check him was to
+inquire casually which held the right of way, a trail herd or a bull train.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Throughout the North, Texas fever was generally accepted as a fact, and any one
+who had ever come in contact with it once, dreaded it ever afterward. So when
+the devil was sick the devil a monk would be; and if there was any advantage in
+taking the contrary view to the one entertained by all drovers, so long as our
+herds were free, we were not like men who could not experience a change of
+opinion, if in doing so the wind was tempered to us. Also in this instance we
+were fighting an avowed enemy, and all is fair in love and war. And amid the
+fumes of bad cigars, Sponsilier drew out the plan of campaign.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Now, let’s see,” said old man Don, “tomorrow will be the 25th day of August.
+I’ve got to be at the Crow Agency a few days before the 10th of next month, as
+you know we have a delivery there on that date. Flood will have to attend to
+matters at Rosebud on the 1st, and then hurry on west and be present at Paul’s
+delivery at Fort Washakie. So you see I’ll have to depend on two of you boys
+going up to Glendive and Miles and seeing that those cow-towns take the proper
+view of this quarantine matter. After dinner you’ll fall back and bring up your
+herds, and after crossing the railroad here, the outfits will graze over to
+Buford. We’ll leave four of our best saddle horses here in a pasture, so as to
+be independent on our return. Since things have changed so, the chances are
+that I’ll bring Bob Quirk back with me, as I’ve written Flood to help The Rebel
+sell his remuda and take the outfit and go home. Now you boys decide among
+yourselves which two of you will go up the Yellowstone and promote the
+enforcement of the quarantine laws. Don’t get the impression that you can’t do
+this, because an all-round cowman can do anything where his interests are at
+stake. I’ll think the programme out a little more clearly by the time you bring
+up the cattle.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The herds were not over fifteen miles back up the river when we left them in
+the morning. After honoring the village of Little Missouri with our presence
+for several hours, we saddled up and started to meet the cattle. There was no
+doubt in my mind but that Sponsilier would be one of the two to go on the
+proposed errand of diplomacy, as his years, experience, and good solid sense
+entitled him to outrank either Forrest or myself. I knew that Quince would want
+to go, if for no other reason than to get out of working the few days that yet
+remained of the drive. All three of us talked the matter of quarantine freely
+as we rode along, yet no one ventured any proposition looking to an agreement
+as to who should go on the diplomatic mission. I was the youngest and naturally
+took refuge behind my years, yet perfectly conscious that, in spite of the
+indifferent and nonchalant attitude assumed, all three of us foremen were
+equally anxious for the chance. Matters remained undecided; but the next day at
+dinner, Lovell having met us before reaching the railroad, the question arose
+who should go up to Miles City. Dave and Quince were also eating at my wagon,
+and when our employer forced an answer, Sponsilier innocently replied that he
+supposed that we were all willing to leave it to him. Forrest immediately
+approved of Dave’s suggestion. I gave my assent, and old man Don didn’t
+qualify, hedge, or mince his words in appointing the committees to represent
+the firm of Lovell.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Jealous of each other, ain’t you? Very well; I want these herds grazed across
+to Buford at the rate of four miles a day. Nothing but a Mexican pastor, or a
+white man as lazy as Quince Forrest can fill the bill. You’re listening, are
+you, Quince? Well, after the sun sets to-night, you’re in charge of ten
+thousand beeves from here to the mouth of the Yellowstone. I want to put every
+ounce possible on those steers for the next twenty days. We may have to make a
+comparison of cattle, and if we should, I want ours to lay over the opposition
+like a double eagle does over a lead dime. We may run up against a lot of red
+tape at Fort Buford, but if there is a lick of cow-sense among the government
+representatives, we want our beeves to speak for themselves. Fat animals do
+their own talking. You remember when every one was admiring the fine horse, the
+blind man said, ‘Isn’t he fat?’ Now, Dave, you and Tom appoint your segundos,
+and we’ll all catch the 10:20 train west to-night.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I dared to risk one eye on Forrest. Inwardly I was chuckling, but Quince was
+mincing along with his dinner, showing that languid indifference which is
+inborn to the Texan. Lovell continued to monopolize the conversation, blowing
+on the cattle and ribbing up Forrest to see that the beeves thenceforth should
+never know tire, hunger, or thirst. The commissaries had run low; Sponsilier’s
+cook had been borrowing beans from us for a week past, while Parent point-blank
+refused to share any more of our bacon. The latter was recognized as a staple
+in trail-work, and it mattered not how inviting the beef or venison might be,
+we always fell back to bacon with avidity. When it came time to move out on the
+evening lap, Forrest’s herd took the lead, the other two falling in behind, the
+wagons pulling out for town in advance of everything. Jack Splann had always
+acted as segundo in my absence, and as he had overheard Lovell’s orders to
+Forrest, there was nothing further for me to add, and Splann took charge of my
+“Open A’s.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When changing mounts at noon, I caught out two of my best saddlers and tied one
+behind the chuckwagon, to be left with a liveryman in town. Leaving old man Don
+with the cattle, all three of us foremen went into the village in order to
+secure a few staple supplies with which to complete the journey.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It can be taken for granted that Sponsilier and myself were feeling quite gala.
+The former took occasion, as we rode along, to throw several bouquets at
+Forrest over his preferment, when the latter turned on us, saying: “You fellows
+think you’re d—d smart, now, don’t you? You’re both purty good talkers, but
+neither one of you can show me where the rainbow comes in in rotting along with
+these measly cattle. It’s enough to make a man kick his own dog. But I can see
+where the old man was perfectly right in sending you two up to Miles City. When
+you fellows work your rabbit’s foot, it will be Katy with those Washington City
+schemers—more than likely they’ll not draw cards when they see that you are in
+the game—When it comes to the real sabe, you fellows shine like a tree full of
+owls. Honest, it has always been a wonder to me that Grant didn’t send for both
+of you when he was making up his cabinet.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The herds crossed the railroad about a mile west of Little Missouri Station.
+The wagons secured the needed supplies, and pulled out down the river, leaving
+Sponsilier and myself foot-loose and free.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Lovell was riding a livery horse, and as neither of us expected him to return
+until it was too dark to see the cattle, we amused ourselves by looking over
+the town. There seemed to be a great deal of freighting to outlying points,
+numerous ox and mule trains coming in and also leaving for their destinations.
+Our employer came in about dusk, and at once went to the depot, as he was
+expecting a message. One had arrived during his absence, and after reading it,
+he came over to Dave and me, saying:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“It’s from Mike Sutton. I authorized him to secure the services of the best
+lawyer in the West, and he has just wired me that he has retained Senator
+Aspgrain of Sioux City, Iowa. They will report at Fort Buford on September the
+5th and will take care of any legal complications which may arise. I don’t know
+who this senator is, but Mike has orders not to spare any expense as long as we
+have the other fellow’s money to fight with. Well, if the Iowa lawyers are as
+good stuff as the Iowa troops were down in Dixie, that’s all I ask. Now, we’ll
+get our suppers and then sack our saddles—why, sure, you’ll need them; every
+good cowman takes his saddle wherever he goes, though he may not have clothes
+enough with him to dust a fiddle.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0019"></a>CHAPTER XIX.<br/>
+IN QUARANTINE</h2>
+
+<p>
+We reached Miles City shortly after midnight. It was the recognized cattle
+centre of Montana at that time, but devoid of the high-lights which were a
+feature of the trail towns. The village boasted the usual number of saloons and
+dance-houses, and likewise an ordinance compelling such resorts to close on the
+stroke of twelve. Lovell had been there before, and led the way to a well-known
+hostelry. The house was crowded, and the best the night clerk could do was to
+give us a room with two beds. This was perfectly satisfactory, as it was a
+large apartment and fronted out on an open gallery. Old man Don suggested we
+take the mattresses outside, but as this was my first chance to sleep in a bed
+since leaving the ranch in March, I wanted all the comforts that were due me.
+Sponsilier likewise favored the idea of sleeping inside, and our employer
+yielded, taking the single bed on retiring. The night was warm, and after
+thrashing around for nearly an hour, supposing that Dave and I were asleep, old
+man Don arose and quietly dragged his mattress outside. Our bed was soft and
+downy, but in spite of the lateness of the hour and having been in our saddles
+at dawn, we tossed about, unable to sleep. After agreeing that it was the
+mattress, we took the covering and pillows and lay down on the floor, falling
+into a deep slumber almost instantly. “Well, wouldn’t that jar your eccentric,”
+said Dave to me the next morning, speaking of our inability to sleep in a bed.
+“I slept in one in Ogalalla, and I wasn’t over-full either.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Lovell remained with us all the next day. He was well known in Miles City,
+having in other years sold cattle to resident cowmen. The day was spent in
+hunting up former acquaintances, getting the lay of the land, and feeling the
+public pulse on the matter of quarantine on Southern cattle. The outlook was to
+our liking, as heavy losses had been sustained from fever the year before, and
+steps had already been taken to isolate all through animals until frost fell.
+Report was abroad that there were already within the jurisdiction of Montana
+over one hundred and fifty thousand through Texas cattle, with a possibility of
+one third that number more being added before the close of the season. That
+territory had established a quarantine camp on the Wyoming line, forcing all
+Texas stock to follow down the eastern side of the Powder River. Fully one
+hundred miles on the north, a dead-line was drawn from Powderville on that
+watercourse eastward to a spur of the Powder River Mountains, thus setting
+aside a quarantine ground ample to accommodate half a million cattle. Local
+range-riders kept all the native and wintered Texas cattle to the westward of
+the river and away from the through ones, which was easily done by riding
+lines, the Southern herds being held under constant control and hence never
+straying. The first Texas herds to arrive naturally traveled north to the
+dead-line, and, choosing a range, went into camp until frost relieved them. It
+was an unwritten law that a herd was entitled to as much grazing land as it
+needed, and there was a report about Miles City that the quarantine ground was
+congested with cattle halfway from Powderville to the Wyoming line.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The outlook was encouraging. Quarantine was working a hardship to herds along
+the old Powder River route, yet their enforced isolation was like a tempered
+wind to our cause and cattle, the latter then leisurely grazing across Dakota
+from the Little Missouri to the mouth of the Yellowstone. Fortune favored us in
+many respects. About Miles City there was no concealment of our mission,
+resulting in an old acquaintance of Lovell’s loaning us horses, while old man
+Don had no trouble in getting drafts cashed to the amount of two thousand
+dollars. What he expected to do with this amount of money was a mystery to Dave
+and myself, a mystery which instantly cleared when we were in the privacy of
+our room at the hotel.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Here, boys,” said old man Don, throwing the roll of money on the bed, “divide
+this wad between you. There might be such a thing as using a little here and
+there to sweeten matters up, and making yourselves rattling good fellows
+wherever you go. Now in the first place, I want you both to understand that
+this money is clear velvet, and don’t hesitate to spend it freely. Eat and
+drink all you can, and gamble a little of it if that is necessary. You two will
+saddle up in the morning and ride to Powderville, while I will lie around here
+a few days and try the market for cattle next year, and then go on to Big Horn
+on my way to the Crow Agency. Feel your way carefully; locate the herds of
+Field, Radcliff &amp; Co., and throw everything in their way to retard
+progress. It is impossible to foretell what may happen, and for that reason
+only general orders can be given. And remember, I don’t want to see that money
+again if there is any chance to use it.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Powderville was a long day’s ride from Miles City. By making an early start and
+resting a few hours at noon, we reached that straggling outpost shortly after
+nightfall. There was a road-house for the wayfaring man and a corral for his
+beast, a general store, opposition saloons, and the regulation blacksmith shop,
+constituting the business interests of Powderville. As arriving guests, a rough
+but cordial welcome was extended us by the keeper of the hostelry, and we
+mingled with the other travelers, but never once mentioning our business. I was
+uneasy over the money in our possession; not that I feared robbery, but my mind
+constantly reverted to it, and it was with difficulty that I refrained from
+continually feeling to see that it was safe. Sponsilier had concealed his in
+his boot, and as we rode along, contended that he could feel the roll chafing
+his ankle. I had tied two handkerchiefs together, and rolling my share in one
+of them, belted the amount between my overshirt and undershirt. The belt was
+not noticeable, but in making the ride that day, my hand involuntarily went to
+my side where the money lay, the action never escaping the notice of
+Sponsilier, who constantly twitted me over my nervousness. And although we were
+tired as dogs after our long ride, I awoke many times that night and felt to
+see if my money was safe; my partner slept like a log.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Several cowmen, ranching on the lower Powder River, had headquarters at this
+outpost. The next morning Sponsilier and I made their acquaintance, and during
+the course of the day got a clear outline of the situation. On the west the
+river was the recognized dead-line to the Wyoming boundary, while two camps of
+five men each patroled the dividing line on the north, drifting back the native
+stock and holding the through herds in quarantine. The nearest camp was some
+distance east of Powderville, and saddling up towards evening we rode out and
+spent the night at the first quarantine station. A wagon and two tents, a relay
+of saddle horses, and an arsenal of long-range firearms composed the outfit.
+Three of the five men on duty were Texans. Making ourselves perfectly at home,
+we had no trouble in locating the herds in question, they having already
+sounded the tocsin to clear the way, claiming government beef recognized no
+local quarantine. The herds were not over thirty miles to the south, and
+expectation ran high as to results when an attempt should be made to cross the
+deadline. Trouble had already occurred, where outfits respecting the quarantine
+were trespassed upon by three herds, making claim of being under government
+protection and entitled to the rights of eminent domain. Fortunately several of
+the herds on the immediate line had been bought at Ogalalla and were in
+possession of ranch outfits who owned ranges farther north, and were anxious to
+see quarantine enforced. These local cowmen would support the established
+authority, and trouble was expected. Sponsilier and I widened the breach by
+denouncing these intruders as the hirelings of a set of ringsters, who had no
+regard for the rights of any one, and volunteered our services in enforcing
+quarantine against them the same as others.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Our services were gratefully accepted. The next morning we were furnished fresh
+horses, and one of us was requested, as we were strangers, to ride down the
+country and reconnoitre the advance of the defiant drovers. As I was fearful
+that Field or Radcliff might be accompanying the herds, and recognize me,
+Sponsilier went instead, returning late that evening.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, fellows,” said Dave, as he dismounted at the quarantine camp, “I’ve seen
+the herds, and they propose to cross this dead-line of yours as easily as water
+goes through a gourd funnel. They’ll be here by noon to-morrow, and they’ve got
+the big conversation right on tap to show that the government couldn’t feed its
+army if it wasn’t for a few big cowmen like them. There’s a strange corporal
+over the three herds and they’re working on five horses to the man. But the
+major-domo’s the whole works; he’s a windy cuss, and intimates that he has a
+card or two up his sleeve that will put these quarantine guards to sleep when
+he springs them. He’s a new man to me; at least he wasn’t with the gang at
+Ogalalla.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+During the absence of my partner, I had ridden the dead-line on the north. A
+strip of country five miles wide was clear of cattle above the boundary, while
+below were massed four herds, claiming the range from the mountains to the
+Powder River. The leader of the quarantine guards, Fred Ullmer, had accompanied
+me on the ride, and on our return we visited three of the outfits, urging them
+to hold all their reserve forces subject to call, in case an attempt was made
+to force the dead-line. At each camp I took every possible chance to sow the
+seeds of dissension and hatred against the high-handed methods of The Western
+Supply Company. Defining our situation clearly, I asked each foreman, in case
+these herds defied local authority, who would indemnify the owners for the loss
+among native cattle by fever between Powderville and the mouth of the
+Yellowstone. Would the drovers? Would the government? Leaving these and similar
+thoughts for their consideration, Ullmer and I had arrived at the first
+quarantine station shortly before the return of my partner.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Upon the report of Sponsilier, Ullmer was appointed captain, and lost no time
+in taking action. After dark, a scout was sent to Camp No. 2, a meeting-place
+was appointed on Wolf Creek below, and orders were given to bring along every
+possible man from the local outfits and to meet at the rendezvous within an
+hour after sun-up the next morning. Ullmer changed horses and left for
+Powderville, assuring us that he would rally every man interested in
+quarantine, and have his posse below, on the creek by sunrise. The remainder of
+us at headquarters were under orders to bring all the arms and ammunition, and
+join the quarantine forces at the meeting-place some five miles from our camp.
+We were also to touch at and command the presence of one of the four outfits
+while en route. I liked the determined action of Captain Ullmer, who I learned
+had emigrated with his parents to Montana when a boy, and had grown into
+manhood on the frontier. Sponsilier was likewise pleased with the quarantine
+leader, and we lay awake far into the night, reviewing the situation and trying
+to anticipate any possible contingency that might thwart our plans. But to our
+best reasoning the horizon was clear, and if Field, Radcliff &amp; Co.’s cattle
+reached Fort Buford on the day of delivery, well, it would be a miracle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Fresh horses were secured at dawn, and breakfast would be secured en route with
+the cow outfit. There were a dozen large-calibre rifles in scabbards, and
+burdening ourselves with two heavy guns to the man and an abundance of
+ammunition, we abandoned Quarantine Station No. 1 for the time being. The camp
+which we were to touch at was the one nearest the river and north of Wolf
+Creek, and we galloped up to it before the sun had even risen. Since everything
+was coming our way, Sponsilier and I observed a strict neutrality, but a
+tow-headed Texan rallied the outfit, saying:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Make haste, fellows, and saddle up your horses. Those three herds which raised
+such a rumpus up on Little Powder have sent down word that they’re going to
+cross our dead-line to-day if they have to prize up hell and put a chunk under
+it. We have decided to call their bluff before they even reach the line, and
+make them show their hand for all this big talk. Here’s half a dozen guns and
+cartridges galore, but hustle yourselves. Fred went into Powderville last night
+and will meet us above at the twin buttes this morning with every cowman in
+town. All the other outfits have been sent for, and we’ll have enough men to
+make our bluff stand up, never fear. From what I learn, these herds belong to a
+lot of Yankee speculators, and they don’t give a tinker’s dam if all the cattle
+in Montana die from fever. They’re no better than anybody else, and if we allow
+them to go through, they’ll leave a trail of dead natives that will stink us
+out of this valley. Make haste, everybody.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I could see at a glance that the young Texan had touched their pride. The
+foreman detailed three men to look after the herd, and the balance made hasty
+preparations to accompany the quarantine guards. A relief was rushed away for
+the herders; and when the latter came in, they reported having sighted the
+posse from Powderville, heading across country for the twin buttes. Meanwhile a
+breakfast had been bolted by the guards, Sponsilier, and myself, and swinging
+into our saddles, we rounded a bluff bend of the creek and rode for the
+rendezvous, some three miles distant. I noticed by the brands that nearly every
+horse in that country had been born in Texas, and the short time in which we
+covered the intervening miles proved that the change of climate had added to
+their stability and bottom. Our first glimpse of the meeting-point revealed the
+summit of the buttes fairly covered with horsemen. From their numbers it was
+evident that ours was the last contingent to arrive; but before we reached the
+twin mounds, the posse rode down from the lookout and a courier met and turned
+us from our course. The lead herd had been sighted in trail formation but a few
+miles distant, heading north, and it was the intention to head them at the
+earliest moment. The messenger inquired our numbers, and reported those arrived
+at forty-five, making the posse when united a few over sixty men.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A juncture of forces was effected within a mile of the lead herd. It was a
+unique posse. Old frontiersmen, with patriarchal beards and sawed-off shotguns,
+chewed their tobacco complacently as they rode forward at a swinging gallop.
+Beardless youths, armed with the old buffalo guns of their fathers, led the way
+as if an Indian invasion had called them forth. Soldiers of fortune, with
+Southern accents, who were assisting in the conquest of a new empire,
+intermingled with the hurrying throng, and two men whose home was in Medina
+County, Texas, looked on and approved. The very horses had caught the
+inspiration of the moment, champing bits in their effort to forge to the front
+rank, while the blood-stained slaver coated many breasts or driveled from our
+boots. Before we met the herd a halt was called, and about a dozen men were
+deployed off on each flank, while the main body awaited the arrival of the
+cattle. The latter were checked by the point-men and turned back when within a
+few hundred yards of the main posse. Several horsemen from the herd rode
+forward, and one politely inquired the meaning of this demonstration. The
+question was met by a counter one from Captain Ullmer, who demanded to know the
+reason why these cattle should trespass on the rights of others and ignore
+local quarantine. The spokesman in behalf of the herd turned in his saddle and
+gave an order to send some certain person forward. Sponsilier whispered to me
+that this fellow was merely a segundo. “But wait till the ‘major-domo’
+arrives,” he added. The appearance of the posse and the halting of the herd
+summoned that personage from the rear to the front, and the next moment he was
+seen galloping up the column of cattle. With a plausible smile this high mogul,
+on his arrival, repeated the previous question, and on a similar demand from
+the captain of the posse, he broke into a jolly laugh from which he recovered
+with difficulty.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Why, gentlemen,” said he, every word dripping with honeyed sweetness, “this is
+entirely uncalled for. I assure you that it was purely an oversight on my part
+that I did not send you word in advance that these herds of mine are government
+cattle and not subject to local quarantine. My associates are the largest army
+contractors in the country, these cattle are due at Fort Buford on the 15th of
+this month, and any interference on your part would be looked upon as an insult
+to the government. In fact, the post commander at Fort Laramie insisted that he
+be permitted to send a company of cavalry to escort us across Wyoming, and
+assured us that a troop from Fort Keogh, if requested, would meet our cattle on
+the Montana line. The army is jealous over its supplies, but I declined all
+military protection, knowing that I had but to show my credentials to pass
+unmolested anywhere. Now, if you care to look over these papers, you will see
+that these cattle are en route to Fort Buford, on an assignment of the original
+contract, issued by the secretary of war to The Western Supply Company. Very
+sorry to put you to all this trouble, but these herds must not be interfered
+with. I trust that you gentlemen understand that the government is supreme.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As the papers mentioned were produced, Sponsilier kicked me on the shin, gave
+me a quiet wink, and nodded towards the documents then being tendered to
+Captain Ullmer. Groping at his idea, I rode forward, and as the papers were
+being returned with a mere glance on the part of the quarantine leader, I
+politely asked if I might see the assignment of the original contract. But a
+quizzical smile met my request, and shaking out the heavy parchment, he rapped
+it with the knuckles of his disengaged hand, remarking as he returned it to his
+pocket, “Sorry, but altogether too valuable to allow out of my possession.”
+Just what I would have done with the beribboned document, except to hand it
+over to Sponsilier, is beyond me, yet I was vaguely conscious that its
+destruction was of importance to our side of the matter at issue. At the same
+instant in which my request was declined, the big medicine man turned to
+Captain Ullmer and suavely remarked, “You found everything as represented, did
+you?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Why, I heard your statement, and I have also heard it disputed from other
+sources. In fact I have nothing to do with you except to enforce the quarantine
+now established by the cattlemen of eastern Montana. If you have any papers
+showing that your herds were wintered north of latitude 37, you can pass, as
+this quarantine is only enforced against cattle from south of that degree. This
+territory lost half a million dollars’ worth of native stock last fall from
+Texas fever, and this season they propose to apply the ounce of preventive. You
+will have ample time to reach your destination after frost falls, and your
+detention by quarantine will be a good excuse for your delay. Now, unless you
+can convince me that your herds are immune, I’ll show you a good place to camp
+on the head of Wolf Creek. It will probably be a matter of ten to fifteen days
+before the quarantine is lifted, and we are enforcing it against citizens of
+Montana and Texas alike, and no exception can be made in your case.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“But, my dear sir, this is not a local or personal matter. Whatever you do,
+don’t invite the frown of the government. Let me warn you not to act in haste.
+Now, remember—”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“You made your cracks that you would cross this quarantine line,” interrupted
+Ullmer, bristlingly, “and I want you to find out your mistake. There is no
+occasion for further words, and you can either order your outfit to turn your
+cattle east, or I’ll send men and do it myself.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The “major-domo” turned and galloped back to his men, a number of whom had
+congregated near at hand. The next moment he returned and haughtily threatened
+to surrender the cattle then and there unless he was allowed to proceed. “Give
+him a receipt for his beeves, Fred,” quietly remarked an old cowman, gently
+stroking his beard, “and I’ll take these boys over here on the right and start
+the cattle. That will be the safest way, unless the gentleman can indemnify us.
+I lost ten thousand dollars’ worth of stock last fall, and as a citizen of
+Montana I have objections to leaving a trail of fever from here to the mouth of
+the Yellowstone. And tell him he can have a bond for his cattle,” called back
+the old man as he rode out of hearing.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The lead herd was pointed to the east, and squads of men rode down and met the
+other two, veering them off on an angle to the right. Meanwhile the
+superintendent raved, pleaded, and threatened without avail, but finally
+yielded and refused the receipt and dispossession of his cattle. This was just
+what the quarantine captain wanted, and the dove of peace began to shake its
+plumage. Within an hour all three of the herds were moving out for the head of
+Wolf Creek, accompanied only by the quarantine guards, the remainder of the
+posse returning to their homes or their work. Having ample time on our hands,
+Sponsilier and I expected to remain at Station No. 1 until after the 10th of
+September, and accordingly made ourselves at home at that camp. To say that we
+were elated over the situation puts it mildly, and that night the two of us
+lost nearly a hundred dollars playing poker with the quarantine guards. A
+strict vigilance was maintained over the herds in question, but all reports
+were unanimous that they were contentedly occupying their allotted range.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But at noon on the third day of the enforced isolation, a messenger from
+Powderville arrived at the first station. A troop of cavalry from Fort Keogh,
+accompanied by a pack-train, had crossed the Powder River below the hamlet,
+their avowed mission being to afford an escort for certain government beef,
+then under detention by the local authorities. The report fell among us like a
+flash of lightning. Ample time had elapsed for a messenger to ride to the
+Yellowstone, and, returning with troops, pilot them to the camps of Field,
+Radcliff &amp; Co. A consultation was immediately held, but no definite line of
+action had been arrived at when a horseman from one of the lower camps dashed
+up and informed us that the three herds were already trailing out for the
+dead-line, under an escort of cavalry. Saddling up, we rallied what few men
+were available, determined to make a protest, at least, in the interest of
+humanity to dumb brutes. We dispatched couriers to the nearest camps and the
+outer quarantine station; but before a posse of twenty men arrived, the lead
+herd was within a mile of the dead-line, and we rode out and met them. Fully
+eighty troopers, half of which rode in column formation in front, halted us as
+we approached. Terse and to the point were the questions and answers exchanged
+between the military arm of the government and the quarantine authorities of
+Montana. When the question arose of indemnity to citizens, in case of death to
+native cattle, a humane chord was touched in the young lieutenant in command,
+resulting in his asking several questions, to which the “major-domo” protested.
+Once satisfied of the justice of quarantine, the officer, in defense of his
+action, said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Gentlemen, I am under instructions to give these herds, intended for use at
+Fort Buford, a three days’ escort beyond this quarantine line. I am very much
+obliged to you all for making so clear the necessity of isolating herds of
+Texas cattle, and that little or no hardship may attend my orders, you may have
+until noon to-morrow to drift all native stock west of the Powder River. When
+these herds encamp for the night, they will receive instructions not to move
+forward before twelve to-morrow. I find the situation quite different from
+reports; nevertheless orders are orders.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0020"></a>CHAPTER XX.<br/>
+ON THE JUST AND THE UNJUST</h2>
+
+<p>
+The quarantine guards returned to their camp. Our plans were suddenly and
+completely upset, and not knowing which way to turn, Sponsilier and I, slightly
+crestfallen, accompanied the guards. It was already late in the evening, but
+Captain Ullmer took advantage of the brief respite granted him to clear the
+east half of the valley of native cattle. Couriers were dispatched to sound the
+warning among the ranches down the river, while a regular round-up outfit was
+mustered among the camps to begin the drifting of range stock that evening. A
+few men were left at the two camps, as quarantine was not to be abandoned, and
+securing our borrowed horses, my partner and I bade our friends farewell and
+set out on our return for the Yellowstone. Merely touching at Powderville for a
+hasty supper, we held a northwest, cross-country course, far into the night,
+when we unsaddled to rest our horses and catch a few hours’ sleep. But sunrise
+found us again in our saddles, and by the middle of the forenoon we were
+breakfasting with our friends in Miles City.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Fort Keogh was but a short distance up the river. That military interference
+had been secured through fraud and deception, there was not the shadow of a
+doubt. During the few hours which we spent in Miles, the cattle interests were
+duly aroused, and a committee of cowmen were appointed to call on the post
+commander at Keogh with a formidable protest, which would no doubt be
+supplemented later, on the return of the young lieutenant and his troopers.
+During our ride the night before, Sponsilier and I had discussed the
+possibility of arousing the authorities at Glendive. Since it was in the
+neighborhood of one hundred miles from Powderville to the former point on the
+railroad, the herds would consume nearly a week in reaching there. A freight
+train was caught that afternoon, and within twenty-four hours after leaving the
+quarantine camp on the Powder River, we had opened headquarters at the Stock
+Exchange Saloon in Glendive. On arriving, I deposited one hundred dollars with
+the proprietor of that bar-room, with the understanding that it was to be used
+in getting an expression from the public in regard to the question of Texas
+fever. Before noon the next day, Dave Sponsilier and Tom Quirk were not only
+the two most popular men in Glendive, but quarantine had been decided on with
+ringing resolutions.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Our standing was soon of the best. Horses were tendered us, and saddling one I
+crossed the Yellowstone and started down the river to arouse outlying ranches,
+while Sponsilier and a number of local cowmen rode south to locate a camp and a
+deadline. I was absent two days, having gone north as far as Wolf Island, where
+I recrossed the river, returning on the eastern side of the valley. At no ranch
+which was visited did my mission fail of meeting hearty approval, especially on
+the western side of the river, where severe losses from fever had been
+sustained the fall before. One ranch on Thirteen Mile offered, if necessary, to
+send every man in its employ, with their own wagon and outfit of horses, free
+of all charge, until quarantine was lifted. But I suggested, instead, that they
+send three or four men with their horses and blankets, leaving the remainder to
+be provided for by the local committee. In my two days’ ride, over fifty
+volunteers were tendered, but I refused all except twenty, who were to report
+at Glendive not later than the morning of the 6th. On my return to the
+railroad, all arrangements were completed and the outlook was promising.
+Couriers had arrived from the south during my absence, bringing the news of the
+coming of the through Texas cattle, and warning the local ranches to clear the
+way or take the consequences. All native stock had been pushed west of the
+Powder and Yellowstone, as far north as Cabin Creek, which had been decided on
+as the second quarantine-line. Daily reports were being received of the
+whereabouts of the moving herds, and at the rate they were traveling, they
+would reach Cabin Creek about the 7th. Two wagons had been outfitted, cooks
+employed, and couriers dispatched to watch the daily progress of the cattle,
+which, if following the usual route, would strike the deadline some distance
+south of Glendive.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+During the next few days, Sponsilier and I were social lions in that town, and
+so great was our popularity we could have either married or been elected to
+office. We limited our losses at poker to so much an evening, and what we won
+from the merchant class we invariably lost among the volunteer guards and
+cowmen, taking our luck with a sangfroid which proved us dead-game sports, and
+made us hosts of friends. We had contributed one hundred dollars to the general
+quarantine fund, and had otherwise made ourselves popular with all classes in
+the brief time at our command. Under the pretense that we might receive orders
+at any time to overtake our herds, we declined all leadership in the second
+campaign about to be inaugurated against Texas fever. Dave and I were both
+feeling rather chesty over the masterful manner in which we had aroused the
+popular feeling in favor of quarantine in our own interest, at the same time
+making it purely a local movement. We were swaggering about like ward-heelers,
+when on the afternoon of the 5th the unexpected again happened. The business
+interests of the village usually turned out to meet the daily passenger trains,
+even the poker-games taking a recess until the cars went past. The arrival and
+departure of citizens of the place were noted by every one, and strangers were
+looked upon with timidity, very much as in all simple communities. Not taking
+any interest in the passing trains, Sponsilier was writing a letter to his girl
+in Texas, while I was shaking dice for the cigars with the bartender of the
+Stock Exchange, when the Eastbound arrived. After the departure of the train, I
+did not take any notice of the return of the boys to the abandoned games, or
+the influx of patrons to the house, until some one laid a hand on my shoulder
+and quietly said, “Isn’t your name Quirk?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Turning to the speaker, I was confronted by Mr. Field and Mr. Radcliff, who had
+just arrived by train from the west. Admitting my identity, I invited them to
+have a cigar or liquid refreshment, inquiring whence they had come and where
+their cattle were. To my surprise, Fort Keogh was named as their last refuge,
+and the herds were reported to cross the railroad within the next few days.
+Similar questions were asked me, but before replying, I caught Sponsilier’s eye
+and summoned him with a wink. On Dave’s presenting himself, I innocently asked
+the pair if they did not remember my friend as one of the men whom they had
+under arrest at Dodge. They grunted an embarrassed acknowledgment, which was
+returned in the same coin, when I proceeded to inform them that our cattle
+crossed the railroad at Little Missouri ten days before, and that we were only
+waiting the return of Mr. Lovell from the Crow Agency before proceeding to our
+destination. With true Yankee inquisitiveness, other questions followed, the
+trend of which was to get us to admit that we had something to do with the
+present activities in quarantining Texas cattle. But I avoided their leading
+queries, and looked appealingly at Sponsilier, who came to my rescue with an
+answer born of the moment.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, gentlemen,” said Dave, seating himself on the bar and leisurely rolling
+a cigarette, “that town of Little Missouri is about the dullest hole that I was
+ever water-bound in. Honestly, I’d rather be with the cattle than loafing in it
+with money in my pocket. Now this town has got some get-up about it; I’ll kiss
+a man’s foot if he complains that this burg isn’t sporty enough for his blood.
+They’ve given me a run here for my white alley, and I still think I know
+something about that game called draw-poker. But you were speaking about
+quarantine. Yes; there seems to have been a good many cattle lost through these
+parts last fall. You ought to have sent your herds up through Dakota, where
+there is no native stock to interfere. I’d hate to have cattle coming down the
+Powder River. A friend of mine passed through here yesterday; his herd was sold
+for delivery on the Elkhorn, north of here, and he tells me he may not be able
+to reach there before October. He saw your herds and tells me you are driving
+the guts out of them. So if there’s anything in that old ‘ship-fever theory,’
+you ought to be quarantined until it snows. There’s a right smart talk around
+here of fixing a dead-line below somewhere, and if you get tied up before
+reaching the railroad, it won’t surprise me a little bit. When it comes to
+handling the cattle, old man Don has the good hard cow-sense every time, but
+you shorthorns give me a pain.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“What did I tell you?” said Radcliff, the elder one, to his partner, as they
+turned to leave.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On nearing the door, Mr. Field halted and begrudgingly said, “See you later,
+Quirk.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Not if I see you first,” I replied; “you ain’t my kind of cowmen.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Not even waiting for them to pass outside, Sponsilier, from his elevated
+position, called every one to the bar to irrigate. The boys quit their games,
+and as they lined up in a double row, Dave begged the bartenders to bestir
+themselves, and said to his guests: “Those are the kid-gloved cowmen that I’ve
+been telling you about—the owners of the Texas cattle that are coming through
+here. Did I hang it on them artistically, or shall I call them back and smear
+it on a shade deeper? They smelt a mouse all right, and when their cattle reach
+Cabin Creek, they’ll smell the rat in earnest. Now, set out the little and big
+bottle and everybody have a cigar on the side. And drink hearty, lads, for
+to-morrow we may be drinking branch water in a quarantine camp.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The arrival of Field and Radcliff was accepted as a defiance to the local
+cattle interests. Popular feeling was intensified when it was learned that they
+were determined not to recognize any local quarantine, and were secretly
+inquiring for extra men to guard their herds in passing Glendive. There was
+always a rabble element in every frontier town, and no doubt, as strangers,
+they could secure assistance in quarters that the local cowmen would spurn.
+Matters were approaching a white heat, when late that night an expected courier
+arrived, and reported the cattle coming through at the rate of twenty miles a
+day. They were not following any particular trail, traveling almost due north,
+and if the present rate of travel was maintained, Cabin Creek would be reached
+during the forenoon of the 7th. This meant business, and the word was quietly
+passed around that all volunteers were to be ready to move in the morning. A
+cowman named Retallac, owner of a range on the Yellowstone, had previously been
+decided on as captain, and would have under him not less than seventy-five
+chosen men, which number, if necessary, could easily be increased to one
+hundred.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Morning dawned on a scene of active operations. The two wagons were started
+fully an hour in advance of the cavalcade, which was to follow, driving a
+remuda of over two hundred saddle horses. Sponsilier and I expected to
+accompany the outfit, but at the last moment our plans were changed by an
+incident and we remained behind, promising to overtake them later. There were a
+number of old buffalo hunters in town, living a precarious life, and one of
+their number had quietly informed Sheriff Wherry that they had been approached
+with an offer of five dollars a day to act as an escort to the herds while
+passing through. The quarantine captain looked upon that element as a valuable
+ally, suggesting that if it was a question of money, our side ought to be in
+the market for their services. Heartily agreeing with him, the company of
+guards started, leaving their captain behind with Sponsilier and myself.
+Glendive was a county seat, and with the assistance of the sheriff, we soon had
+every buffalo hunter in the town corralled. They were a fine lot of rough men,
+inclined to be convivial, and with the assistance of Sheriff Wherry, coupled
+with the high standing of the quarantine captain, on a soldier’s introduction
+Dave and I made a good impression among them. Sponsilier did the treating and
+talking, his offer being ten dollars a day for a man and horse, which was
+promptly accepted, when the question naturally arose who would stand sponsor
+for the wages. Dave backed off some distance, and standing on his left foot,
+pulled off his right boot, shaking out a roll of money on the floor.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“There’s the long green, boys,” said he, “and you fellows can name your own
+banker. I’ll make it up a thousand, and whoever you say goes with me. Shall it
+be the sheriff, or Mr. Retallac, or the proprietor of the Stock Exchange?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Sheriff Wherry interfered, relieving the embarrassment in appointing a
+receiver, and vouched that these two Texans were good for any reasonable sum.
+The buffalo hunters approved, apologizing to Sponsilier, as he pulled on his
+boot, for questioning his financial standing, and swearing allegiance in every
+breath. An hour’s time was granted in which to saddle and make ready, during
+which we had a long chat with Sheriff Wherry and found him a valuable ally. He
+had cattle interests in the country, and when the hunters appeared, fifteen
+strong, he mounted his horse and accompanied us several miles on the way. “Now,
+boys,” said he, at parting, “I’ll keep an eye over things around town, and if
+anything important happens, I’ll send a courier with the news. If those
+shorthorns attempt to offer any opposition, I’ll run a blazer on them, and if
+necessary I’ll jug the pair. You fellows just buffalo the herds, and the
+sheriff’s office will keep cases on any happenings around Glendive. It’s
+understood that night or day your camp can be found on Cabin Creek, opposite
+the old eagle tree. Better send me word as soon as the herds arrive. Good luck
+to you, lads.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Neither wagons nor guards were even sighted during our three hours’ ride to the
+appointed campground. On our arrival tents were being pitched and men were
+dragging up wood, while the cooks were busily preparing a late dinner, the
+station being fully fifteen miles south of the railroad. Scouts were thrown out
+during the afternoon, corrals built, and evening found the quarantine camp well
+established for the comfort of its ninety-odd men. The buffalo hunters were
+given special attention and christened the “Sponsilier Guards;” they took again
+to outdoor life as in the old days. The report of the scouts was satisfactory;
+all three of the herds had been seen and would arrive on schedule time. A hush
+of expectancy greeted this news, but Sponsilier and I ridiculed the idea that
+there would be any opposition, except a big talk and plenty of bluffing.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, if that’s what they rely on,” said Captain Retallac, “then they’re as
+good as in quarantine this minute. If you feel certain they can’t get help from
+Fort Keogh a second time, those herds will be our guests until further orders.
+What we want to do now is to spike every possible chance for their getting any
+help, and the matter will pass over like a summer picnic. If you boys think
+there’s any danger of an appeal to Fort Buford, the military authorities want
+to be notified that the Yellowstone Valley has quarantined against Texas fever
+and asks their cooperation in enforcing the same.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“I can fix that,” replied Sponsilier. “We have lawyers at Buford right now, and
+I can wire them the situation fully in the morning. If they rely on the
+military, they will naturally appeal to the nearest post, and if Keogh and
+Buford turn them down, the next ones are on the Missouri River, and at that
+distance cavalry couldn’t reach here within ten days. Oh, I think we’ve got a
+grapevine twist on them this time.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Sponsilier sat up half the night wording a message to our attorneys at Fort
+Buford. The next morning found me bright and early on the road to Glendive with
+the dispatch, the sending of which would deplete my cash on hand by several
+dollars, but what did we care for expense when we had the money and orders to
+spend it? I regretted my absence from the quarantine camp, as I was anxious to
+be present on the arrival of the herds, and again watch the “major-domo” run on
+the rope and fume and charge in vain. But the importance of blocking assistance
+was so urgent that I would gladly have ridden to Buford if necessary. In that
+bracing atmosphere it was a fine morning for the ride, and I was rapidly
+crossing the country, when a vehicle, in the dip of the plain, was sighted
+several miles ahead. I was following no road, but when the driver of the
+conveyance saw me he turned across my front and signaled. On meeting the rig, I
+could hardly control myself from laughing outright, for there on the rear seat
+sat Field and Radcliff, extremely gruff and uncongenial. Common courtesies were
+exchanged between the driver and myself, and I was able to answer clearly his
+leading questions: Yes; the herds would reach Cabin Creek before noon; the old
+eagle tree, which could be seen from the first swell of the plain beyond,
+marked the quarantine camp, and it was the intention to isolate the herds on
+the South Fork of Cabin. “Drive on,” said a voice, and, in the absence of any
+gratitude expressed, I inwardly smiled in reward.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I was detained in Glendive until late in the day, waiting for an acknowledgment
+of the message. Sheriff Wherry informed me that the only move attempted on the
+part of the shorthorn drovers was the arrest of Sponsilier and myself, on the
+charge of being accomplices in the shooting of one of their men on the North
+Platte. But the sheriff had assured the gentlemen that our detention would have
+no effect on quarantining their cattle, and the matter was taken under
+advisement and dropped. It was late when I started for camp that evening. The
+drovers had returned, accompanied by their superintendent, and were occupying
+the depot, burning the wires in every direction. I was risking no chances, and
+cultivated the company of Sheriff Wherry until the acknowledgment arrived, when
+he urged me to ride one of his horses in returning to camp, and insisted on my
+taking a carbine. Possibly this was fortunate, for before I had ridden one
+third the distance to the quarantine camp, I met a cavalcade of nearly a dozen
+men from the isolated herds. When they halted and inquired the distance to
+Glendive, one of their number recognized me as having been among the quarantine
+guards at Powderville. I admitted that I was there, turning my horse so that
+the carbine fell to my hand, and politely asked if any one had any objections.
+It seems that no one had, and after a few commonplace inquiries were exchanged,
+we passed on our way.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+There was great rejoicing on Cabin Creek that night. Songs were sung, and white
+navy beans passed current in numerous poker-games until the small hours of
+morning. There had been nothing dramatic in the meeting between the herds and
+the quarantine guards, the latter force having been augmented by visiting
+ranchmen and their help, until protest would have been useless. A routine of
+work had been outlined, much stricter than at Powderville, and a surveillance
+of the camps was constantly maintained. Not that there was any danger of
+escape, but to see that the herds occupied the country allotted to them, and
+did not pollute any more territory than was necessary. The Sponsilier Guards
+were given an easy day shift, and held a circle of admirers at night,
+recounting and living over again “the good old days.” Visitors from either side
+of the Yellowstone were early callers, and during the afternoon the sheriff
+from Glendive arrived. I did not know until then that Mr. Wherry was a
+candidate for reelection that fall, but the manner in which he mixed with the
+boys was enough to warrant his election for life. What endeared him to
+Sponsilier and myself was the fund of information he had collected, and the
+close tab he had kept on every movement of the opposition drovers. He told us
+that their appeal to Fort Keogh for assistance had been refused with a stinging
+rebuke; that a courier had started the evening before down the river for Fort
+Buford, and that Mr. Radcliff had personally gone to Fort Abraham Lincoln to
+solicit help. The latter post was fully one hundred and fifty miles away, but
+that distance could be easily covered by a special train in case of government
+interference.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It rained on the afternoon of the 9th. The courier had returned from Fort
+Buford on the north, unsuccessful, as had also Mr. Radcliff from Fort Lincoln
+on the Missouri River to the eastward. The latter post had referred the request
+to Keogh, and washed its hands of intermeddling in a country not tributary to
+its territory. The last hope of interference was gone, and the rigors of
+quarantine closed in like a siege with every gun of the enemy spiked. Let it be
+a week or a month before the quarantine was lifted, the citizens of Montana had
+so willed it, and their wish was law. Evening fell, and the men drew round the
+fires. The guards buttoned their coats as they rode away, and the tired ones
+drew their blankets around them as they lay down to sleep. Scarcely a star
+could be seen in the sky overhead, but before my partner or myself sought our
+bed, a great calm had fallen, the stars were shining, and the night had grown
+chilly.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The old buffalo hunters predicted a change in the weather, but beyond that they
+were reticent. As Sponsilier and I lay down to sleep, we agreed that if three
+days, even two days, were spared us, those cattle in quarantine could never be
+tendered at Fort Buford on the appointed day of delivery. But during the early
+hours of morning we were aroused by the returning guards, one of whom halted
+his horse near our blankets and shouted, “Hey, there, you Texans; get up—a
+frost has fallen!”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Sure enough, it had frosted during the night, and the quarantine was lifted.
+When day broke, every twig and blade of grass glistened in silver sheen, and
+the horses on picket stood humped and shivering. The sun arose upon the herds
+moving, with no excuse to say them nay, and orders were issued to the guards to
+break camp and disperse to their homes. As we rode into Glendive that morning,
+sullen and defeated by a power beyond our control, in speaking of the
+peculiarity of the intervention, Sponsilier said: “Well, if it rains on the
+just and the unjust alike, why shouldn’t it frost the same.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0021"></a>CHAPTER XXI.<br/>
+FORT BUFORD</h2>
+
+<p>
+We were at our rope’s end. There were a few accounts to settle in Glendive,
+after which we would shake its dust from our feet. Very few of the quarantine
+guards returned to town, and with the exception of Sheriff Wherry, none of the
+leading cowmen, all having ridden direct for their ranches. Long before the
+train arrived which would carry us to Little Missouri, the opposition herds
+appeared and crossed the railroad west of town. Their commissaries entered the
+village for supplies, while the “major-domo,” surrounded by a body-guard of
+men, rode about on his miserable palfrey. The sheriff, fearing a clash between
+the victorious and the vanquished, kept an eye on Sponsilier and me as we
+walked the streets, freely expressing our contempt of Field, Radcliff &amp;
+Co., their henchmen and their methods. Dave and I were both nerved to
+desperation; Sheriff Wherry, anxious to prevent a conflict, counciled with the
+opposition drovers, resulting in their outfits leaving town, while the
+principals took stage across to Buford.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile Sponsilier had wired full particulars to our employer at Big Horn. It
+was hardly necessary, as the frost no doubt was general all over Montana, but
+we were anxious to get into communication with Lovell immediately on his return
+to the railroad. We had written him from Miles of our failure at Powderville,
+and the expected second stand at Glendive, and now the elements had notified
+him that the opposition herds were within striking distance, and would no doubt
+appear at Buford on or before the day of delivery. An irritable man like our
+employer would neither eat nor sleep, once the delivery at the Crow Agency was
+over, until reaching the railroad, and our message would be awaiting him on his
+return to Big Horn. Our train reached Little Missouri early in the evening, and
+leaving word with the agent that we were expecting important messages from the
+west, we visited the liveryman and inquired about the welfare of our horses.
+The proprietor of the stable informed us that they had fared well, and that he
+would have them ready for us on an hour’s notice. It was after dark and we were
+at supper when the first message came. An immediate answer was required, and
+arising from the table, we left our meal unfinished and hastened to the depot.
+From then until midnight, messages flashed back and forth, Sponsilier dictating
+while I wrote. As there was no train before the regular passenger the next day,
+the last wire requested us to have the horses ready to meet the Eastbound,
+saying that Bob Quirk would accompany Lovell.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+That night it frosted again. Sponsilier and I slept until noon the next day
+without awakening. Then the horses were brought in from pasture, and
+preparation was made to leave that evening. It was in the neighborhood of
+ninety miles across to the mouth of the Yellowstone, and the chances were that
+we would ride it without unsaddling. The horses had had a two weeks’ rest, and
+if our employer insisted on it, we would breakfast with the herds the next
+morning. I was anxious to see the cattle again and rejoin my outfit, but like a
+watched pot, the train was an hour late. Sponsilier and I took advantage of the
+delay and fortified the inner man against the night and the ride before us.
+This proved fortunate, as Lovell and my brother had supper en route in the
+dining-car. A running series of questions were asked and answered; saddles were
+shaken out of gunny-sacks and cinched on waiting horses as though we were
+starting to a prairie fire. Bob Quirk’s cattle had reached the Crow Agency in
+splendid condition, the delivery was effected without a word, and old man Don
+was in possession of a letter from Flood, saying everything had passed smoothly
+at the Rosebud Agency.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Contrary to the expectation of Sponsilier and myself, our employer was in a
+good humor, fairly walking on the clouds over the success of his two first
+deliveries of the year. But amid the bustle and rush, in view of another frosty
+night, Sponsilier inquired if it would not be a good idea to fortify against
+the chill, by taking along a bottle of brandy. “Yes, two of them if you want
+to,” said old man Don, in good-humored approval. “Here, Tom, fork this horse
+and take the pitch out of him,” he continued; “I don’t like the look of his
+eye.” But before I could reach the horse, one of my own string, Bob Quirk had
+mounted him, when in testimony of the nutritive qualities of Dakota’s grasses,
+he arched his spine like a true Texan and outlined a worm-fence in bucking a
+circle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The start was made during the gathering dusk. Sponsilier further lifted the
+spirits of our employer, as we rode along, by a clear-cut description of the
+opposition cattle, declaring that had they ever equaled ours, the handling they
+had received since leaving Ogalalla, compared to his, would class them with
+short twos in the spring against long threes in the fall. Within an hour the
+stars shone out, and after following the river some ten miles, we bore directly
+north until Beaver Creek was reached near midnight. The pace was set at about
+an eight-mile, steady clip, with an occasional halt to tighten cinches or shift
+saddles. The horses were capable of a faster gait without tiring, but we were
+not sure of the route and were saving them for the finish after daybreak. Early
+in the night we were conscious that a frost was falling, and several times
+Sponsilier inquired if no one cared for a nip from his bottle. Bob Quirk
+started the joke on Dave by declining; old man Don uncorked the flask, and,
+after smelling of the contents, handed it back with his thanks. I caught onto
+their banter, and not wishing to spoil a good jest, also declined, leaving
+Sponsilier to drink alone. During the night, whenever conversation lagged, some
+one was certain to make reference to the remarks which are said to have passed
+between the governors of the Carolinas, or if that failed to provoke a rise,
+ask direct if no one had something to ward off the chilly air. After being
+refused several times, Dave had thrown the bottle away, meeting these jests
+with the reply that he had a private flask, but its quality was such that he
+was afraid of offending our cultivated tastes by asking us to join him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Day broke about five in the morning. We had been in the saddle nearly ten
+hours, and were confident that sunrise would reveal some landmark to identify
+our location. The atmosphere was frosty and clear, and once the gray of dawn
+yielded to the rising sun, the outline of the Yellowstone was easily traced on
+our left, while the bluffs in our front shielded a view of the mother Missouri.
+In attempting to approach the latter we encountered some rough country and were
+compelled to turn towards the former, crossing it, at O’Brien’s roadhouse, some
+seven miles above the mouth. The husbanded reserves of our horses were shaken
+out, and shortly afterward smoke-clouds from camp-fires, hanging low, attracted
+our attention. The herds were soon located as they arose and grazed away from
+their bed-grounds. The outfits were encamped on the eastern side of the
+Yellowstone; and before leaving the government road, we sighted in our front a
+flag ascending to greet the morning, and the location of Fort Buford was
+established. Turning towards the cattle, we rode for the lower wagon and were
+soon unsaddling at Forrest’s camp. The latter had arrived two days before and
+visited the post; he told us that the opposition were there in force, as well
+as our own attorneys. The arrival of the cattle under contract for that
+military division was the main topic of discussion, and Forrest had even met a
+number of civilian employees of Fort Buford whose duties were to look after the
+government beeves. The foreman of these unenlisted attaches, a Texan named
+Sanders, had casually ridden past his camp the day before, looking over the
+cattle, and had pronounced them the finest lot of beeves tendered the
+government since his connection with that post.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“That’s good news,” said Lovell, as he threw his saddle astride the front wheel
+of the wagon; “that’s the way I like to hear my cattle spoken about. Now, you
+boys want to make friends with all those civilians, and my attorneys and Bob
+and I will hobnob around with the officers, and try and win the good will of
+the entire post. You want to change your camp every few days and give your
+cattle good grazing and let them speak for themselves. Better kill a beef among
+the outfits, and insist on all callers staying for meals. We’re strangers here,
+and we want to make a good impression, and show the public that we were born
+white, even if we do handle cattle for a living. Quince, tie up the horses for
+us, and after breakfast Bob and I will look over the herds and then ride into
+Fort Buford.—Trout for breakfast? You don’t mean it!”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It was true, however, and our appetites did them justice. Forrest reported
+Splann as having arrived a day late, and now encamped the last herd up the
+valley. Taking our horses with us, Dave and I set out to look up our herds and
+resume our former positions. I rode through Sponsilier’s cattle while en route
+to my own, and remembered the first impression they had made on my mind,—their
+uniformity in size and smoothness of build,—and now found them fatted into
+finished form, the herd being a credit to any drover. Continuing on my way, I
+intercepted my own cattle, lying down over hundreds of acres, and so contented
+that I refused to disturb them. Splann reported not over half a dozen
+sore-footed ones among them, having grazed the entire distance from Little
+Missouri, giving the tender cattle a good chance to recover. I held a circle of
+listeners for several hours, in recounting Sponsilier’s and my own experiences
+in the quarantine camps, and our utter final failure, except that the
+opposition herds had been detained, which would force them to drive over twenty
+miles a day in order to reach Buford on time. On the other hand, an incident of
+more than ordinary moment had occurred with the cattle some ten days previous.
+The slow movement of the grazing herds allowed a great amount of freedom to the
+boys and was taken advantage of at every opportunity. It seems that on
+approaching Beaver Creek, Owen Ubery and Runt Pickett had ridden across to it
+for the purpose of trout-fishing. They were gone all day, having struck the
+creek some ten or twelve miles west of the cattle, expecting to fish down it
+and overtake the herds during the evening. But about noon they discovered where
+a wagon had been burned, years before, and near by were five human skeletons,
+evidently a family. It was possibly the work of Indians, or a blizzard, and to
+prove the discovery, Pickett had brought in one of the skulls and proposed
+taking it home with him as a memento of the drive. Parent objected to having
+the reminder in the wagon, and a row resulted between them, till Splann
+interfered and threw the gruesome relic away.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next morning a dozen of us from the three herds rode into the post. Fort
+Buford was not only a military headquarters, but a supply depot for other posts
+farther west on the Missouri and Yellowstone rivers. The nearest railroad
+connection was Glendive, seventy-six miles up the latter stream, though
+steamboats took advantage of freshets in the river to transport immense
+supplies from lower points on the Missouri where there were rail connections.
+From Buford westward, transportation was effected by boats of lighter draft and
+the regulation wagon train. It was recognized as one of the most important
+supply posts in the West; as early as five years previous to this date, it had
+received in a single summer as many as ten thousand beeves. Its provision for
+cavalry was one of its boasted features, immense stacks of forage flanking
+those quarters, while the infantry barracks and officers’ quarters were large
+and comfortable. A stirring little town had sprung up on the outside, affording
+the citizens employment in wood and hay contracts, and becoming the home of a
+large number of civilian employees, the post being the mainstay of the village.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After settling our quarantine bills, Sponsilier and I each had money left. Our
+employer refused even to look at our expense bills until after the delivery,
+but urged us to use freely any remaining funds in cultivating the good will of
+the citizens and soldiery alike. Forrest was accordingly supplied with funds,
+with the understanding that he was to hunt up Sanders and his outfit and show
+them a good time. The beef foreman was soon located in the quartermaster’s
+office, and, having been connected with the post for several years, knew the
+ropes. He had come to Buford with Texas cattle, and after their delivery had
+accepted a situation under the acting quartermaster, easily rising to the
+foremanship through his superior abilities as a cowman. It was like a meeting
+of long-lost brothers to mingle again with a cow outfit, and the sutler’s bar
+did a flourishing business during our stay in the post. There were ten men in
+Sanders’s outfit, several of whom besides himself were Texans, and before we
+parted, every rascal had promised to visit us the next day and look over all
+the cattle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next morning Bob Quirk put in an early appearance at my wagon. He had
+passed the other outfits, and notified us all to have the cattle under
+convenient herd, properly watered in advance, as the post commandant,
+quartermaster, and a party of minor officers were going to ride out that
+afternoon and inspect our beeves. Lovell, of course, would accompany them, and
+Bob reported him as having made a ten-strike with the officers’ mess, not being
+afraid to spend his money. Fortunately the present quartermaster at Buford was
+a former acquaintance of Lovell, the two having had business transactions. The
+quartermaster had been connected with frontier posts from Fort Clark, Texas, to
+his present position. According to report, the opposition were active and
+waging an aggressive campaign, but not being Western men, were at a
+disadvantage. Champagne had flowed freely at a dinner given the night before by
+our employer, during which Senator Aspgrain, in responding to a toast, had paid
+the army a high tribute for the part it had played in reclaiming the last of
+our western frontier. The quartermaster, in replying, had felicitously
+remarked, as a matter of his own observation, that the Californian’s love for a
+horse was only excelled by the Texan’s love for a cow, to which, amid
+uproarious laughter, old man Don arose and bowed his acknowledgment.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+My brother changed horses and returned to Sponsilier’s wagon. Dave had planned
+to entertain the post beef outfit for dinner, and had insisted on Bob’s
+presence. They arrived at my herd near the middle of the forenoon, and after
+showing the cattle and remuda, we all returned to Sponsilier’s camp. These
+civilian employees furnished their own mounts, and were anxious to buy a number
+of our best horses after the delivery was over. Not even a whisper was breathed
+about any uncertainty of our filling the outstanding contract, yet Sanders was
+given to understand that Don Lovell would rather, if he took a fancy to him,
+give a man a horse than sell him one. Not a word was said about any opposition
+to our herds; that would come later, and Sanders and his outfit were too good
+judges of Texas cattle to be misled by any bluster or boastful talk. Sponsilier
+acted the host, and after dinner unearthed a box of cigars, and we told stories
+and talked of our homes in the sunny South until the arrival of the military
+party. The herds had been well watered about noon and drifted out on the first
+uplands, and we intercepted the cavalcade before it reached Sponsilier’s herd.
+They were mounted on fine cavalry horses, and the only greeting which passed,
+aside from a military salute, was when Lovell said: “Dave, show these officers
+your beeves. Answer any question they may ask to the best of your ability.
+Gentlemen, excuse me while you look over the cattle.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+There were about a dozen military men in the party, some of them veterans of
+the civil war, others having spent their lifetime on our western frontier,
+while a few were seeing their first year’s service after leaving West Point. In
+looking over the cattle, the post commander and quartermaster were taken under
+the wing of Sanders, who, as only a man could who was born to the occupation,
+called their attention to every fine point about the beeves. After spending
+fully an hour with Sponsilier’s herd, the cavalcade proceeded on to mine,
+Lovell rejoining the party, but never once attempting to draw out an opinion,
+and again excusing himself on reaching my cattle. I continued with the
+military, answering every one’s questions, from the young lieutenant’s to the
+veteran commandant’s, in which I was ably seconded by the quartermaster’s
+foreman. My cattle had a splendid fill on them and eloquently spoke their own
+praises, yet Sanders lost no opportunity to enter a clincher in their favor. He
+pointed out beef after beef, and vouched for the pounds net they would dress,
+called attention to their sameness in build, ages, and general thrift, until
+one would have supposed that he was a salesman instead of a civilian employee.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+My herd was fully ten miles from the post, and it was necessary for the
+military to return that evening. Don Lovell and a number of the boys had halted
+at a distance, and once the inspection was over, we turned and rode back to the
+waiting group of horsemen. On coming up, a number of the officers dismounted to
+shift saddles, preparatory to starting on their return, when the quartermaster
+halted near our employer and said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Colonel Lovell, let me say to you, in all sincerity, that in my twenty-five
+years’ experience on this frontier, I never saw a finer lot of beeves tendered
+the government than these of yours. My position requires that I should have a
+fair knowledge of beef cattle, and the perquisites of my office in a post of
+Buford’s class enable me to employ the best practical men available to perfect
+the service. I remember the quality of cattle which you delivered four years
+ago to me at Fort Randall, when it was a six-company post, yet they were not as
+fine a lot of beeves as these are. I have always contended that there was
+nothing too good in my department for the men who uphold the colors of our
+country, especially on the front line. You have been a soldier yourself and
+know that I am talking good horsesense, and I want to say to you that whatever
+the outcome of this dispute may be, if yours are the best cattle, you may count
+on my support until the drums beat tattoo. The government is liberal and
+insists on the best; the rank and file are worthy, and yet we don’t always get
+what is ordered and well paid for. Now, remember, comrade, if this difference
+comes to an issue, I’m right behind you, and we’ll stand or be turned down
+together.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Thank you, Colonel,” replied Mr. Lovell. “It does seem rather fortunate, my
+meeting up with a former business acquaintance, and at a time when I need him
+bad. If I am successful in delivering on this Buford award, it will round out,
+during my fifteen years as a drover, over a hundred thousand cattle that I have
+sold to the government for its Indian and army departments. There are no
+secrets in my business; the reason of my success is simple—my cattle were
+always there on the appointed day, humanely handled, and generally just a shade
+better than the specifications. My home country has the cattle for sale; I can
+tell within two bits a head what it will cost to lay them down here, and it’s
+music to my ear to hear you insist on the best. I agree with you that the
+firing-line is entitled to special consideration, yet you know that there are
+ringsters who fatten at the expense of the rank and file. At present I haven’t
+a word to say, but at noon to-morrow I shall tender the post commander at Ford
+Buford, through his quartermaster, ten thousand beeves, as a sub-contractor on
+the original award to The Western Supply Company.” The post commander, an
+elderly, white-haired officer, rode over and smilingly said: “Now, look here,
+my Texas friend, I’m afraid you are borrowing trouble. True enough, there has
+been a protest made against our receiving your beeves, and I don’t mince my
+words in saying that some hard things have been said about you. But we happen
+to know something about your reputation and don’t give credit for all that is
+said. Your beeves are an eloquent argument in your favor, and if I were you I
+wouldn’t worry. It is always a good idea in this Western country to make a
+proviso; and unless the unforeseen happens, the quartermaster’s cattle foreman
+will count your beeves to-morrow afternoon; and for the sake of your company,
+if we keep you a day or two longer settling up, I don’t want to hear you kick.
+Now, come on and go back with us to the post, as I promised my wife to bring
+you over to our house this evening. She seems to think that a man from Texas
+with ten thousand cattle ought to have horns, and I want to show her that she’s
+mistaken. Come on, now, and not a damned word of protest out of you.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The military party started on their return, accompanied by Lovell. The civilian
+attaches followed at a respectful distance, a number of us joining them as far
+as Sponsilier’s camp. There we halted, when Sanders insisted on an explanation
+of the remarks which had passed between our employer and his. Being once more
+among his own, he felt no delicacy in asking for information—which he would
+never think of doing with his superiors. My brother gave him a true version of
+the situation, but it remained for Dave Sponsilier to add an outline of the
+opposition herds and outfits.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“With humane treatment,” said Dave, “the cattle would have qualified under the
+specifications. They were bought at Ogalalla, and any of the boys here will
+tell you that the first one was a good herd. The market was all shot to pieces,
+and they picked them up at their own price. But the owners didn’t have
+cow-sense enough to handle the cattle, and put one of their own gang over the
+herds as superintendent. They left Cabin Creek, below Glendive, on the morning
+of the 10th, and they’ll have to travel nearly twenty miles a day to reach here
+by noon to-morrow. Sanders, you know that gait will soon kill heavy cattle. The
+outfits were made up of short-card men and dance-hall ornaments, wild enough to
+look at, but shy on cattle sabe. Just so they showed up bad and wore a
+six-shooter, that was enough to win a home with Field and Radcliff. If they
+reach here on time, I’ll gamble there ain’t ten horses in the entire outfit
+that don’t carry a nigger brand. And when it comes to the big
+conversation—well, they’ve simply got the earth faded.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It was nearly sundown when we mounted our horses and separated for the day. Bob
+Quirk returned to the post with the civilians, while I hastened back to my
+wagon. I had left orders with Splann to water the herd a second time during the
+evening and thus insure an easy night in holding the cattle. On my return, they
+were just grazing out from the river, their front a mile wide, making a pretty
+picture with the Yellowstone in the background. But as I sat my horse and in
+retrospect reviewed my connection with the cattle before me and the prospect of
+soon severing it, my remuda came over a near-by hill in a swinging trot for
+their second drink. Levering threw them into the river below the herd, and
+turning, galloped up to me and breathlessly asked: “Tom, did you see that
+dust-cloud up the river? Well, the other cattle are coming. The timber cuts off
+your view from here, besides the sun’s gone down, but I watched their signal
+for half an hour from that second hill yonder. Oh, it’s cattle all right; I
+know the sign, even if they are ten miles away.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0022"></a>CHAPTER XXII.<br/>
+A SOLDIER’S HONOR</h2>
+
+<p>
+Delivery day dawned with a heavy fog hanging over the valley of the
+Yellowstone. The frosts had ceased, and several showers had fallen during the
+night, one of which brought our beeves to their feet, but they gave no serious
+trouble and resumed their beds within an hour. There was an autumn feeling in
+the atmosphere, and when the sun arose, dispelling the mists, a glorious
+September day was ushered in. The foliage of the timber which skirted either
+river was coloring from recent frosts, while in numerous places the fallen
+leaves of the cottonwood were littering the ground. Enough rain had fallen to
+settle the dust, and the signal of the approaching herds, seen the evening
+before, was no longer visible.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The delay in their appearance, however, was only temporary. I rode down to
+Sponsilier’s camp early that morning and reported the observations of my
+wrangler at sundown. No one at the lower wagon had noticed the dust-clouds, and
+some one suggested that it might be a freight outfit returning unloaded, when
+one of the men on herd was seen signaling the camp’s notice. The attention of
+the day-herders, several miles distant, was centered on some object up the
+river; and mounting our horses, we rode for the nearest elevation, from which
+two herds were to be seen on the opposite side, traveling in trail formation.
+There was no doubting their identity; and wondering what the day would bring
+forth, we rode for a better point of observation, when from behind a timbered
+bend of the river the lead of the last herd appeared. At last the Yellowstone
+Valley held over twenty thousand beef cattle, in plain sight of each other,
+both factions equally determined on making the delivery on an award that
+required only half that number. Dismounting, we kept the herds in view for over
+an hour, or until the last one had crossed the river above O’Brien’s
+road-house, the lead one having disappeared out of sight over on the main
+Missouri.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This was the situation on the morning of September 15. As we returned to
+Sponsilier’s wagon, all the idle men about the camp joined our cavalcade, and
+we rode down and paid Forrest’s outfit a social visit. The latter were all
+absent, except the cook, but shortly returned from down the river and reported
+the opposition herds to be crossing the Missouri, evidently going to camp at
+Alkali Lake.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, I’ve been present at a good many deliveries,” said Quince Forrest, as he
+reined in his horse, “but this one is in a class by itself. We always aimed to
+get within five or ten miles of a post or agency, but our friends made a worthy
+effort to get on the parade-ground. They did the next best thing and occupied
+the grazing where the cavalry horses have been herded all summer. Oh, their
+cattle will be hog-fat in a few days. Possibly they expect to show their cattle
+in town, and not trouble the quartermaster and comandante to even saddle
+up—they’re the very kind of people who wouldn’t give anybody trouble if they
+could help it. It wouldn’t make so much difference about those old frontier
+officers or a common cowman, but if one of those young lieutenants was to get
+his feet wet, the chances are that those Washington City contractors would fret
+and worry for weeks. Of course, any little inconvenience that any one incurred
+on their account, they’d gladly come all the way back from Europe to make it
+right—I don’t think.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+While we were discussing the situation, Bob Quirk arrived at camp. He reported
+that Lovell, relying on the superiority of our beeves, had waived his right to
+deliver on the hour of high noon, and an inspection of the other cattle would
+be made that evening. The waiver was made at the request of the leading
+officers of Fort Buford, all very friendly to the best interests of the service
+and consequently ours, and the object was to silence all subsequent
+controversy. My brother admitted that some outside pressure had been brought to
+bear during the night, very antagonistic to the post commander, who was now
+more determined than ever to accept none but the best for their next year’s
+meat supply. A well-known congressman, of unsavory reputation as a lobbyist in
+aiding and securing government contracts for his friends, was the latest
+addition to the legal forces of the opposition. He constantly mentioned his
+acquaintances in the War Department and maintained an air of assurance which
+was very disconcerting. The younger officers in the post were abashed at the
+effrontery of the contractors and their legal representatives, and had even
+gone so far as to express doubts as to the stability of their positions in case
+the decision favored Lovell’s cattle. Opinion was current that a possible
+shake-up might occur at Buford after the receipt of its beef supply, and the
+more timorous ones were anxious to get into the right wagon, instead of being
+relegated to some obscure outpost.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It was now evident that the decisive issue was to occur over the delivery of
+the contending herds. Numerous possibilities arose in my imagination, and the
+various foremen advanced their views. A general belief that old man Don would
+fight to the last was prevalent, and amidst the discussions pro and con, I
+remarked that Lovell could take a final refuge behind the indemnity in hand.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Indemnity, hell!” said Bob Quirk, giving me a withering look; “what is
+sixty-five thousand dollars on ten thousand beeves, within an hour of delivery
+and at thirty-seven and a half a head? You all know that the old man has
+strained his credit on this summer’s drive, and he’s got to have the money when
+he goes home. A fifteen or twenty per cent. indemnity does him no good. The
+Indian herds have paid out well, but if this delivery falls down, it will leave
+him holding the sack. On the other hand, if it goes through, he will be,
+financially, an independent man for life. And while he knows the danger of
+delay, he consented as readily as any of us would if asked for a
+cigarette-paper. He may come out all right, but he’s just about white enough to
+get the worst of it. I’ve read these Sunday-school stories, where the good
+little boy always came out on top, but in real life, especially in cattle, it’s
+quite different.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+My brother’s words had a magical effect. Sponsilier asked for suggestions, when
+Bob urged that every man available go into the post and accompany the
+inspection party that afternoon. Since Forrest and himself were unknown, they
+would take about three of the boys with them, cross the Missouri, ride through
+and sum up the opposition cattle. Forrest approved of the idea, and ordered his
+cook to bestir himself in getting up an early dinner. Meanwhile a number of my
+boys had ridden down to Forrest’s wagon, and I immediately dispatched Clay
+Zilligan back to my cattle to relieve Vick Wolf and inform the day-herders that
+we might not return before dark. Wolf was the coolest man in my employ, had
+figured in several shooting scrapes, and as he was a splendid shot, I wanted to
+send him with Forrest and my brother. If identified as belonging to Lovell’s
+outfits, there was a possibility that insult might be offered the boys; and
+knowing that it mattered not what the odds were, it would be resented, I
+thought it advisable to send a man who had smelt powder at short range. I felt
+no special uneasiness about my brother, in fact he was the logical man to go,
+but a little precaution would do no harm, and I saw to it that Sponsilier sent
+a good representative.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+About one o’clock we started, thirty strong. Riding down the Yellowstone, the
+three detailed men, Quince Forrest, and my brother soon bore off to the left
+and we lost sight of them. Continuing on down the river, we forded the Missouri
+at the regular wagon-crossing, and within an hour after leaving Forrest’s camp
+cantered into Fort Buford. Sanders and his outfit were waiting in front of the
+quartermaster’s office, the hour for starting having been changed from two to
+three, which afforded ample time to visit the sutler’s bar. Our arrival was
+noticed about the barracks, and evidently some complaint had been made, as old
+man Don joined us in time for the first round, after which he called Dave and
+me aside. In reply to his inquiry regarding our presence, Sponsilier informed
+him that we had come in to afford him an escort, in case he wished to attend
+the inspection of the opposition herds; that if there was any bulldozing going
+on he needn’t stand behind the door. Dave informed him that Bob and Quince and
+three of the other boys would meet us at the cattle, and that he need feel no
+hesitancy in going if it was his wish. It was quite evident that Mr. Lovell was
+despondent, but he took courage and announced his willingness to go along.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“It was my intention not to go,” said he, “though Mr. Aspgrain and Sutton both
+urged that I should. But now since you boys all feel the same way, I believe
+I’ll go. Heaven and earth are being moved to have the other cattle accepted,
+but there are a couple of old war-horses at the head of this post that will
+fight them to the last ditch, and then some. I’m satisfied that my beeves, in
+any market in the West, are worth ten dollars a head more than the other ones,
+yet there is an effort being made to turn us down. Our claims rest on two
+points,—superiority of the beef tendered, and the legal impossibility of a
+transfer from themselves, a corporation, to themselves as individuals. If there
+is no outside interference, I think we will make the delivery before noon
+to-morrow. Now, I’ll get horses for both Mr. Sutton and Senator Aspgrain, and
+you see that none of the boys drink too much. Sanders and his outfit are all
+right, and I want you lads to remind me to remember him before we leave this
+post. Now, we’ll all go in a little party by ourselves, and I don’t want a word
+out of a man, unless we are asked for an opinion from the officers, as our
+cattle must argue our cause.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A second drink, a cigar all round, and we were ready to start. As we returned
+to our mounts, a bustle of activity pervaded the post. Orderlies were leading
+forth the best horses, officers were appearing in riding-boots and gauntlets,
+while two conveyances from a livery in town stood waiting to convey the
+contractors and their legal representatives. Our employer and his counsel were
+on hand, awaiting the start, when the quartermaster and his outfit led off.
+There was some delay among the officers over the change of a horse, which had
+shown lameness, while the ringsters were all seated and waiting in their
+vehicles. Since none of us knew the trail to Alkali Lake, some one suggested
+that we follow up the quartermaster and allow the military and conveyances to
+go by the wagon-road. But Lovell objected, and ordered me forward to notice the
+trail and course, as the latter was a cut-off and much nearer than by road. I
+rode leisurely past the two vehicles, carefully scanning every face, when Mr.
+Field recognized and attempted to halt me, but I answered him with a
+contemptuous look and rode on. Instantly from the rigs came cries of “Stop that
+man!” “Halt that cowboy!” etc., when an orderly stepped in front of my horse
+and I reined in. But the shouting and my detention were seen and heard, and the
+next instant, led by Mike Sutton, our men dashed up, scaring the teams,
+overturning both of the conveyances, and spilling their occupants on the dusty
+ground. I admit that we were a hard-looking lot of cow-hands, our employer’s
+grievance was our own, and just for an instant there was a blue, sulphuric
+tinge in the atmosphere as we accented our protest. The congressman scrambled
+to his feet, sputtering a complaint to the post commander, and when order was
+finally restored, the latter coolly said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Well, Mr. Y——-, when did you assume command at Fort Buford? Any orders that
+you want given, while on this military reservation, please submit them to the
+proper authorities, and if just, they will receive attention. What right have
+you or any of your friends to stop a man without due process? I spent several
+hours with these men a few days ago and found them to my liking. I wish we
+could recruit the last one of them into our cavalry. But if you are afraid,
+I’ll order out a troop of horse to protect you. Shall I?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“I’m not at all afraid,” replied Mr. Raddiff, “but feel under obligation to
+protect my counsel. If you please, Colonel.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Captain O’Neill,” said the commandant, turning to that officer, “order out
+your troop and give these conveyances ample protection from now until their
+return from this cattle inspection. Mr. Lovell, if you wish to be present,
+please ride on ahead with your men. The rest of us will proceed at once, and as
+soon as the escort arrives, these vehicles will bring up the rear.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As we rode away, the bugles were calling the troopers.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“That’s the way to throw the gaff into them,” said Sutton, when we had ridden
+out of hearing. “Every time they bluff, call their hand, and they’ll soon get
+tired running blazers. I want to give notice right now that the first mark of
+disrespect shown me, by client or attorney, I’ll slap him then and there, I
+don’t care if he is as big as a giant. We are up against a hard crowd, and we
+want to meet them a little over halfway, even on a hint or insinuation. When it
+comes to buffaloing the opposite side, that’s my long suit. The history of this
+case shows that the opposition has no regard for the rights of others, and it
+is up to us to try and teach them that a love of justice is universal.
+Personally, I’m nothing but a frontier lawyer from Dodge, but I’m the equal of
+any lobbyist that ever left Washington City.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Alkali Lake was some little distance from the post. All three of the herds were
+holding beyond it, a polite request having reached them to vacate the
+grazing-ground of the cavalry horses. Lovell still insisted that we stand aloof
+and give the constituted authorities a free, untrammeled hand until the
+inspection was over. The quartermaster and his assistants halted on approaching
+the first herd, and giving them a wide berth, we rode for the nearest good
+point of observation. The officers galloped up shortly afterward, reining in
+for a short conversation, but entering the first herd before the arrival of the
+conveyances and their escort. When the latter party arrived, the nearest one of
+the three herds had been passed upon, but the contractors stood on the carriage
+seats and attempted to look over the cordon of troopers, formed into a hollow
+square, which surrounded them. The troop were mounted on chestnut horses,
+making a pretty sight, and I think they enjoyed the folly and humor of the
+situation fully as much as we did. On nearing the second herd, we were met by
+the other boys, who had given the cattle a thorough going-over and reported
+finding two “Circle Dot” beeves among the opposition steers. The chances are
+that they had walked off a bed-ground some night while holding at Ogalalla and
+had been absorbed into another herd before morning. My brother announced his
+intention of taking them back with us, when Sponsilier taunted him with the
+fact that there might be objections offered.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“That’ll be all right, Davy,” replied Bob; “it’ll take a bigger and better
+outfit than these pimps and tin-horns to keep me from claiming my own. You just
+watch and notice if those two steers don’t go back with Forrest. Why, they had
+the nerve to question our right even to look them over. It must be a trifle
+dull with the GIRLS down there in Ogalalla when all these ‘babies’ have to turn
+out at work or go hungry.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Little time was lost in inspecting the last herd. The cattle were thrown
+entirely too close together to afford much opportunity in looking them over,
+and after riding through them a few times, the officers rode away for a
+consultation. We had kept at a distance from the convoy, perfectly contented so
+long as the opposition were prisoners of their own choosing. Captain O’Neill
+evidently understood the wishes of his superior officer, and never once were
+his charges allowed within hailing distance of the party of inspection. As far
+as exerting any influence was concerned, for that matter, all of us might have
+remained back at the post and received the report on the commander’s return.
+Yet there was a tinge of uncertainty as to the result, and all concerned wanted
+to hear it at the earliest moment. The inspection party did not keep us long in
+waiting, for after a brief conference they turned and rode for the contractors
+under escort. We rode forward, the troop closed up in close formation about the
+two vehicles, and the general tension rose to that of rigidity. We halted
+quietly within easy hearing distance, and without noticing us the commandant
+addressed himself to the occupants of the conveyances, who were now standing on
+the seats.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Gentlemen,” said he, with military austerity, “the quality and condition of
+your cattle places them beyond our consideration. Beef intended for delivery at
+this post must arrive here with sufficient flesh to withstand the rigors of our
+winter. When possible to secure them, we prefer Northern wintered cattle, but
+if they are not available, and we are compelled to receive Southern ones, they
+must be of the first quality in conformation and flesh. It now becomes my duty
+to say to you that your beeves are rough, have been over-driven, are
+tender-footed and otherwise abused, and, having in view the best interests of
+the service, with the concurrence of my associates, I decline them.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The decision was rendered amid breathless silence. Not a word of exultation
+escaped one of our party, but the nervous strain rather intensified.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Mr. Y——, the congressman, made the first move. Quietly alighting from the
+vehicle, he held a whispered conversation with his associates, very composedly
+turned to the commandant, and said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“No doubt you are aware that there are higher authorities than the post
+commander and quartermaster of Fort Buford. This higher court to which I refer
+saw fit to award a contract for five million pounds of beef to be delivered at
+this post on foot. Any stipulations inserted or omitted in that article, the
+customary usages of the War Department would govern. If you will kindly look at
+the original contract, a copy of which is in your possession, you will notice
+that nothing is said about the quality of the cattle, just so the pounds
+avoirdupois are there. The government does not presume, when contracting for
+Texas cattle, that they will arrive here in perfect order; but so long as the
+sex, age, and weight have been complied with, there can be no evasion of the
+contract. My clients are sub-contractors, under an assignment of the original
+award, are acting in good faith in making this tender, and if your decision is
+against them, we will make an appeal to the War Department. I am not presuming
+to tell you your duty, but trust you will take this matter under full
+advisement before making your decision final.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Mr. Y—, I have received cattle before without any legal advice or interference
+of higher authority. Although you have ignored his presence, there is another
+man here with a tender of beef who is entitled to more than passing
+consideration. He holds a sub-contract under the original award, and there is
+no doubt but he is also acting in good faith. My first concern as a receiving
+agent of this government is that the goods tendered must be of the first
+quality. Your cattle fall below our established standards here, while his will
+take rank as the finest lot of beeves ever tendered at this post, and therefore
+he is entitled to the award. I am not going to stand on any technicalities as
+to who is legally entitled to make this delivery; there have been charges and
+counter-charges which have reached me, the justice of which I cannot pass on,
+but with the cattle it is quite different. I lack but five years of being
+retired on my rank, the greater portion of which service has been spent on this
+frontier, and I feel justified in the decision made. The government buys the
+best, insists on its receiving agents demanding the same, and what few
+remaining years I serve the flag, there will be no change in my policy.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+There was a hurried conference. The “major-domo” was called into the
+consultation, after which the congressman returned to the attack.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Colonel, you are forcing us to make a protest to the War Department. As
+commander at Fort Buford, what right have you to consider the tender of any
+Tom, Dick, or Harry who may have cattle to sell? Armed with an assignment of
+the original award, we have tendered you the pounds quantity required by the
+existing contract, have insisted on the acceptance of the same, and if refused,
+our protest will be in the War Office before that sun sets. Now, my advice is—”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“I don’t give a damn for you nor your advice. My reputation as a soldier is all
+I possess, and no man can dictate to nor intimidate me. My past record is an
+open book and one which I am proud of; and while I have the honor to command at
+Fort Buford, no threats can terrify nor cause me to deviate from my duty.
+Captain O’Neill, attend orders and escort these vehicles back to their
+quarters.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The escort loosened out, the conveyances started, and the inspection was over.
+We were a quiet crowd, though inwardly we all felt like shouting. We held apart
+from the military party, and when near the herd which held the “Circle Dot”
+steers, my brother and a number of the boys galloped on ahead and cut out the
+animals before our arrival. On entering the wagon-road near the post, the
+military cavalcade halted a moment for us to come up. Lovell was in the lead,
+and as we halted the commandant said to him: “We have decided to receive your
+cattle in the morning—about ten o’clock if that hour will be convenient. I may
+not come over, but the quartermaster’s Mr. Sanders will count for us, and you
+cowmen ought to agree on the numbers. We have delayed you a day, and if you
+will put in a bill for demurrage, I will approve it. I believe that is all.
+We’ll expect you to spend the night with us at the post. I thought it best to
+advise you now, so that you might give your men any final orders.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0023"></a>CHAPTER XXIII.<br/>
+KANGAROOED</h2>
+
+<p>
+Lovell and his attorneys joined the cavalcade which returned to the post, while
+we continued on south, fording the Missouri above Forrest’s camp. The two
+recovered beeves were recognized by their ranch brands as belonging in Bee
+County, thus identifying them as having escaped from Bob Quirk’s herd, though
+he had previously denied all knowledge of them. The cattle world was a small
+one, and it mattered little where an animal roamed, there was always a man near
+by who could identify the brand and give the bovine’s past history. With the
+prospects bright for a new owner on the morrow, these two wayfarers found
+lodgment among our own for the night.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But when another day dawned, it brought new complications. Instead of the early
+arrival of any receiving party, the appointed hour passed, noon came, and no
+one appeared. I had ridden down to the lower camps about the latter hour, yet
+there was no one who could explain, neither had any word from the post reached
+Forrest’s wagon. Sponsilier suggested that we ride into Buford, and accordingly
+all three of us foremen started. When we sighted the ford on the Missouri, a
+trio of horsemen were just emerging from the water, and we soon were in
+possession of the facts. Sanders, my brother, and Mike Sutton composed the
+party, and the latter explained the situation. Orders from the War Department
+had reached Fort Buford that morning, temporarily suspending the post commander
+and his quartermaster from receiving any cattle intended for that post, and
+giving notice that a special commissioner was then en route from Minneapolis
+with full authority in the premises. The order was signed by the first
+quartermaster and approved by the head of that department; there was no going
+behind it, which further showed the strength that the opposition were able to
+command. The little attorney was wearing his war-paint, and we all dismounted,
+when Sanders volunteered some valuable points on the wintering of Texas cattle
+in the North. Sutton made a memorandum of the data, saying if opportunity
+offered he would like to submit it in evidence at the final hearing. The
+general opinion was that a court of inquiry would be instituted, and if such
+was the case, our cause was not by any means hopeless.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“The chances are that the opposition will centre the fight on an assignment of
+the original contract which they claim to hold,” said the lawyer, in
+conclusion. “The point was advanced yesterday that we were intruders, while, on
+the other hand, the government was in honor bound to recognize its outstanding
+obligation, no matter in whose hands it was presented, so long as it was
+accompanied by the proper tender. A great deal will depend on the viewpoint of
+this special commissioner; he may be a stickler for red tape, with no concern
+for the service, as were the post commander and quartermaster. Their possession
+of the original document will be self-evident, and it will devolve on us to
+show that that assignment was illegal. This may not be as easy as it seems, for
+the chances are that there may be a dozen men in the gang, with numerous
+stool-pigeons ready and willing to do their bidding. This contract may
+demonstrate the possibility of a ring within a ring, with everything working to
+the same end. The absence of Honest John Griscom at this delivery is
+significant as proving that his presence at Dodge and Ogalalla was a mistake.
+You notice, with the exception of Field and Radcliff, they are all new men.
+Well, another day will tell the story.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The special commissioner could not arrive before the next morning. An
+ambulance, with relay teams, had left the post at daybreak for Glendive, and
+would return that night. Since the following promised to be a decisive day, we
+were requested to bring every available man and report at Fort Buford at an
+early hour. The trio returned to the post and we foremen to our herds. My
+outfit received the news in anything but a cheerful mood. The monotony of the
+long drive had made the men restless, and the delay of a single day in being
+finally relieved, when looked forward to, was doubly exasperating. It had been
+over six months since we left the ranch in Medina, and there was a lurking
+suspicion among a number of the boys that the final decision would be against
+our cattle and that they would be thrown back on our hands. There was a general
+anxiety among us to go home, hastened by the recent frosty nights and a common
+fear of a Northern climate. I tried to stem this feeling, promising a holiday
+on the morrow and assuring every one that we still had a fighting chance.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+We reached the post at a timely hour the next morning. Only three men were left
+with each herd, my wrangler and cook accompanying us for the day. Parent held
+forth with quite a dissertation on the legal aspects of the case, and after we
+forded the river, an argument arose between him and Jake Blair. “Don’t talk to
+me about what’s legal and what isn’t,” said the latter; “the man with the pull
+generally gets all that he goes after. You remember the Indian and the white
+man were at a loss to know how to divide the turkey and the buzzard, but in the
+end poor man got the buzzard. And if you’ll just pay a little more attention to
+humanity, you may notice that the legal aspects don’t cut so much figure as you
+thought they did. The moment that cattle declined five to seven dollars a head,
+The Western Supply Company didn’t trouble themselves as to the legality or the
+right or wrong, but proceeded to take advantage of the situation at once. Neal,
+when you’ve lived about twenty-five years on the cold charity of strangers,
+you’ll get over that blind confidence and become wary and cunning. It might be
+a good idea to keep your eye open to-day for your first lesson. Anyhow don’t
+rely too strong on the right or justice of anything, but keep a good horse on
+picket and your powder dry.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The commissioner had arrived early that morning and would take up matters at
+once. Nine o’clock was set for the hearing, which would take place in the
+quartermaster’s office. Consultations were being held among the two factions,
+and the only ray of light was the reported frigidity of the special officer. He
+was such a superior personage that ordinary mortals felt a chill radiating from
+his person on their slightest approach. His credentials were from the War
+Department and were such as to leave no doubt but that he was the autocrat of
+the situation, before whom all should render homage. A rigid military air
+prevailed about the post and grounds, quite out of the ordinary, while the
+officers’ bar was empty and silent.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The quartermaster’s office would comfortably accommodate about one hundred
+persons. Fort Buford had been rebuilt in 1871, the adobe buildings giving place
+to frame structures, and the room in which the hearing was to be held was not
+only commodious but furnished with good taste. Promptly on the stroke of the
+hour, and escorted by the post adjutant, the grand mogul made his appearance.
+There was nothing striking about him, except his military bearing; he was
+rather young and walked so erect that he actually leaned backward a trifle.
+There was no prelude; he ordered certain tables rearranged, seated himself at
+one, and called for a copy of the original contract. The post adjutant had all
+the papers covering the situation in hand, and the copy was placed at the
+disposal of the special commissioner, who merely glanced at the names of the
+contracting parties, amount and date, and handed the document back. Turning to
+the table at which Lovell and his attorneys sat, he asked for the credentials
+under which they were tendering beeves at Fort Buford. The sub-contract was
+produced, some slight memorandum was made, and it was passed back as readily as
+was the original. The opposition were calmly awaiting a similar request, and
+when it came, in offering the papers, Congressman Y—— took occasion to remark:
+“Our tender is not only on a sub-contract, but that agreement is fortified by
+an assignment of the original award, by and between the War Department and The
+Western Supply Company. We rely on the latter; you will find everything
+regular.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The customary glance was given the bulky documents. Senator Aspgrain was
+awaiting the opportune moment to attack the assignment. When it came, the
+senator arose with dignity and, addressing the commissioner, attempted to enter
+a protest, but was instantly stopped by that high functionary. A frozen silence
+pervaded the room. “There is no occasion for any remarks in this matter,”
+austerely replied the government specialist. “Our department regularly awarded
+the beef contract for this post to The Western Supply Company. There was ample
+competition on the award, insuring the government against exorbitant prices,
+and the required bonds were furnished for the fulfillment of the contract.
+Right then and there all interest upon the part of the grantor ceased until the
+tender was made at this post on the appointed day of delivery. In the interim,
+however, it seems that for reasons purely their own, the grantees saw fit to
+sub-let their contract, not once but twice. Our department amply protected
+themselves by requiring bonds, and the sub-contractors should have done the
+same. That, however, is not the matter at issue, but who is entitled to deliver
+on the original award. Fortunately that point is beyond question; an assignment
+of the original has always been recognized at the War Office, and in this case
+the holders of the same are declared entitled to deliver. There is only one
+provision,—does the article of beef tendered qualify under the specifications?
+That is the only question before making this decision final. If there is any
+evidence to the contrary, I am ready to hear it.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This afforded the opportunity of using Sanders as a witness, and Sutton grasped
+the opportunity of calling him to testify in regard to wintering Southern
+cattle in the North. After stating his qualifications as a citizen and present
+occupation, he was asked by the commissioner regarding his experience with
+cattle to entitle his testimony to consideration. “I was born to the occupation
+in Texas,” replied the witness. “Five years ago this summer I came with beef
+cattle from Uvalde County, that State, to this post, and after the delivery,
+accepted a situation under the quartermaster here in locating and holding the
+government’s beeves. At present I am foreman and have charge of all cattle
+delivered at or issued from this post. I have had five years’ experience in
+wintering Texas cattle in this vicinity, and have no hesitancy in saying that
+it is a matter of the utmost importance that steers should be in the best
+possible flesh to withstand our winters. The losses during the most favorable
+seasons have averaged from one to five per cent., while the same cattle in a
+severe season will lose from ten to twenty-five, all depending on the condition
+of the stock with the beginning of cold weather. Since my connection with this
+post we have always received good steers, and our losses have been light, but
+above and below this military reservation the per cent. loss has run as high as
+fifty among thin, weak animals.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Now, Mr. Sanders,” said the special commissioner, “as an expert, you are
+testifying as to the probable loss to the government in this locality in buying
+and holding beef on its own account. You may now state if you have seen the
+tender of beef made by Field, Radcliff &amp; Co., and if so, anticipating the
+worst, what would be the probable loss if their cattle were accepted on this
+year’s delivery?”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“I was present at their inspection by the officers of this post,” replied the
+witness, “and have no hesitancy in saying that should the coming one prove as
+hard a winter as ’82 was, there would be a loss of fully one half these cattle.
+At least that was my opinion as expressed to the post commander and
+quartermaster at the inspection, and they agreed with me. There are half a
+dozen other boys here whose views on wintering cattle can be had—and they’re
+worth listening to.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This testimony was the brutal truth, and though eternal, was sadly out of
+place. The opposition lawyers winced; and when Sutton asked if permission would
+be given to hear the testimony of the post commander and quartermaster, both
+familiar with the quality of cattle the government had been receiving for
+years, the commissioner, having admitted damaging testimony, objected on the
+ground that they were under suspension, and military men were not considered
+specialists outside their own vocation. Other competent witnesses were offered
+and objected to, simply because they would not admit they were experts. Taking
+advantage of the opening, Congressman Y—— called attention to a few facts in
+passing. This unfortunate situation, he said, in substance, was deeply
+regretted by his clients and himself. The War Department was to be warmly
+commended for sending a special commissioner to hear the matter at issue,
+otherwise unjust charges might have been preferred against old and honored
+officers in the service. However, if specialists were to be called to testify,
+and their testimony considered, as to what per cent. of cattle would survive a
+winter, why not call on the weather prophets to testify just what the coming
+one would be? He ridiculed the attestations of Sanders as irrelevant, defiantly
+asserting that the only question at issue was, were there five million pounds
+of dressed beef in the tender of cattle by Field, Radcliff &amp; Co. He
+insisted on the letter in the bond being observed. The government bought cattle
+one year with another, and assumed risks as did other people. Was there any man
+present to challenge his assertion that the pounds quantity had been tendered?
+</p>
+
+<p>
+There was. Don Lovell arose, and addressing the special commissioner, said:
+“Sir, I am not giving my opinion as an expert but as a practical cowman. If the
+testimony of one who has delivered over ninety thousand cattle to this
+government, in its army and Indian departments, is of any service to you, I
+trust you will hear me patiently. No exception is taken to your ruling as to
+who is entitled to deliver on the existing award; that was expected from the
+first. I have been contracting beef to this government for the past fifteen
+years, and there may be tricks in the trade of which I am ignorant. The army
+has always demanded the best, while lower grades have always been acceptable to
+the Indian Department. But in all my experience, I have never tendered this
+government for its gut-eating wards as poor a lot of cattle as I am satisfied
+that you are going to receive at the hands of Field, Radcliff &amp; Co. I
+accept the challenge that there are not five million pounds of dressed beef in
+their tender to-day, and what there is would be a disgrace to any commonwealth
+to feed its convicts. True, these cattle are not intended for immediate use,
+and I make the counter-assertion that this government will never kill out fifty
+per cent. of the weight that you accept to-day. Possibly you prefer the
+blandishments of a lobbyist to the opinion of a practical cowman like Sanders.
+That’s your privilege. You refuse to allow us to show the relationship between
+The Western Supply Company and the present holders of its assignment, and in
+doing so I charge you with being in collusion with these contractors to defraud
+the government!”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“You’re a liar!” shouted Congressman Y——, jumping to his feet. The only reply
+was a chair hurled from the hand of Sutton at the head of the offender,
+instantly followed by a rough house. Several officers present sprang to the
+side of the special commissioner, but fortunately refrained from drawing
+revolvers. I was standing at some distance from the table, and as I made a
+lunge forward, old man Don was hurled backward into my arms. He could not whip
+a sick chicken, yet his uncontrollable anger had carried him into the general
+melee and he had been roughly thrown out by some of his own men. They didn’t
+want him in the fight; they could do all that was necessary. A number of
+soldiers were present, and while the officers were frantically commanding them
+to restore order, the scrap went merrily on. Old man Don struggled with might
+and main, cursing me for refusing to free him, and when one of the contractors
+was knocked down within easy reach, I was half tempted to turn him loose. The
+“major-domo” had singled out Sponsilier and was trying issues with him, Bob
+Quirk was dropping them right and left, when the deposed commandant sprang upon
+a table, and in a voice like the hiss of an adder, commanded peace, and the
+disorder instantly ceased.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The row had lasted only a few seconds. The opposing sides stood glaring daggers
+at each other, when the commissioner took occasion to administer a reproof to
+all parties concerned, referring to Texas in not very complimentary terms. Dave
+Sponsilier was the only one who had the temerity to offer any reply, saying,
+“Mr. Yank, I’ll give you one hundred dollars if you’ll point me out the grave
+of a man, woman, or child who starved to death in that state.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A short recess was taken, after which apologies followed, and the commissioner
+resumed the hearing. A Western lawyer, named Lemeraux, made a very plausible
+plea for the immediate acceptance of the tender of Field, Radcliff &amp; Co. He
+admitted that the cattle, at present, were not in as good flesh as his clients
+expected to offer them; that they had left the Platte River in fine condition,
+but had been twice quarantined en route. He was cautious in his remarks, but
+clearly intimated that had there been no other cattle in competition for
+delivery on this award, there might have been no quarantine. In his
+insinuations, the fact was adroitly brought out that the isolation of their
+herds, if not directly chargeable to Lovell and his men, had been aided and
+abetted by them, retarding the progress of his clients’ beeves and forcing them
+to travel as fast as twenty-five miles a day, so that they arrived in a jaded
+condition. Had there been no interference, the tender of Field, Radcliff &amp;
+Co. would have reached this post ten days earlier, and rest would soon have
+restored the cattle to their normal condition. In concluding, he boldly made
+the assertion that the condition of his client’s tender of beef was the result
+of a conspiracy to injure one firm, that another drover might profit thereby;
+that right and justice could be conserved only by immediately making the
+decision final, and thus fearlessly silencing any and all imputations
+reflecting on the character of this government’s trusted representatives.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The special commissioner assumed an air of affected dignity and announced that
+a conclusion had been arrived at. Turning to old man Don, he expressed the
+deepest regret that a civilian was beyond his power to punish, otherwise he
+would have cause to remember the affront offered himself; not that he
+personally cared, but the department of government which he had the honor to
+serve was jealous of its good name. Under the circumstances he could only warn
+him to be more guarded hereafter in choosing his language, and assured Lovell
+that it was in his power to escort any offender off that military reservation.
+Pausing a moment, he resumed a judicial air, and summed up the situation:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“There was no occasion,” said he, in an amiable mood, “to refer this incident
+to the War Department if the authorities here had gone about their work
+properly. Fortunately I was in Minneapolis adjusting some flour accounts, when
+I was ordered here by the quartermaster-general. Instead of attempting to
+decide who had the best tender of cattle, the one with the legal right alone
+should have been considered. Our department is perfectly familiar with these
+petty jealousies, which usually accompany awards of this class, and generally
+emanate from disappointed and disgruntled competitors. The point is well taken
+by counsel that the government does not anticipate the unforeseen, and it
+matters not what the loss may be from the rigors of winter, the contractor is
+exempt after the day of delivery. If the cattle were delayed en route, as has
+been asserted, and it was necessary to make forced drives in order to reach
+here within the specified time, all this should be taken into consideration in
+arriving at a final conclusion. On his reinstatement, I shall give the
+quartermaster of this post instructions, in receiving these cattle, to be
+governed, not so much by their present condition as by what they would have
+been had there been no interference. Now in behalf of the War Department, I
+declare the award to The Western Supply Company, and assigned to Field,
+Radcliff, and associates, to have been fulfilled to the satisfaction of all
+parties concerned. This closes the incident, and if there is nothing further,
+the inquiry will stand adjourned without date.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“One moment, if you please,” said Don Lovell, addressing the commissioner and
+contractors; “there is a private matter existing between Field, Radcliff &amp;
+Co. and myself which demands an understanding between us. I hold a sum of
+money, belonging to them, as indemnity against loss in driving ten thousand
+cattle from Southern Texas to this post. That I will sustain a heavy loss,
+under your decision, is beyond question. I am indemnified to the amount of
+about six dollars and a half a head, and since the government is exempt from
+garnishment and the contractors are wholly irresponsible, I must content myself
+with the money in hand. To recover this amount, held as indemnity, suit has
+been threatened against me. Of course I can’t force their hands, but I
+sincerely hope they will feel exultant enough over your kangaroo decision to
+file their action before taking their usual outing in Europe. They will have no
+trouble in securing my legal address, my rating can be obtained from any
+commercial agency, and no doubt their attorneys are aware of the statute of
+limitation in my state. I believe that’s all, except to extend my thanks to
+every one about Fort Buford for the many kind attentions shown my counsel, my
+boys, and myself. To my enemies, I can only say that I hope to meet them on
+Texas soil, and will promise them a fairer hearing than was accorded me here
+to-day. Mr. Commissioner, I have always prided myself on being a good citizen,
+have borne arms in defense of my country, and in taking exception to your
+decision I brand you as the most despicable member of The Western Supply
+Company. Any man who will prostitute a trust for a money consideration—”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“That’s enough!” shouted the special commissioner, rising. “Orderly, call the
+officer of the day, and tell him I want two companies of cavalry to furnish an
+escort for this man and his herds beyond the boundaries of this military
+reservation.” Looking Lovell in the face, he said: “You have justly merited a
+severe punishment, and I shall report your reflections to the War and Indian
+departments, and you may find it more difficult to secure contracts in the
+future. One of you officers detail men and take charge of this man until the
+escort is ready. The inquiry is adjourned.”
+</p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+<h2><a name="link2HCH0024"></a>CHAPTER XXIV.<br/>
+THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT</h2>
+
+<p>
+The inquiry was over before noon. A lieutenant detailed a few men and made a
+pretense of taking possession of Lovell. But once the special commissioner was
+out of sight, the farce was turned into an ovation, and nearly every officer in
+the post came forward and extended his sympathy. Old man Don was visibly
+affected by the generous manifestations of the military men in general, and
+after thanking each one personally, urged that no unnecessary demonstration
+should be made, begging that the order of escort beyond the boundary of the
+reservation be countermanded. No one present cared to suggest it, but gave
+assurance that it would be so modified as not in any way to interfere with the
+natural movement of the herds. Some little time would be required to outfit the
+forage-wagons to accommodate the cavalry companies, during which my brother
+rode up, leading Lovell’s horse, permission was given to leave in advance of
+the escort, and we all mounted and quietly rode away.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The sudden turn of affairs had disconcerted every man in the three outfits.
+Just what the next move would be was conjecture with most of us, though every
+lad present was anxious to know. But when we were beyond the immediate grounds,
+Lovell turned in his saddle and asked which one of us foremen wanted to winter
+in the North. No one volunteered, and old man Don continued: “Anticipating the
+worst, I had a long talk this morning with Sanders, and he assured me that our
+cattle would go through any winter without serious loss. He suggested the
+Little Missouri as a good range, and told me of a hay ranch below the mouth of
+the Beaver. If it can be bought reasonably, we would have forage for our
+horses, and the railroad is said to be not over forty miles to the south. If
+the government can afford to take the risk of wintering cattle in this climate,
+since there is no other choice, I reckon I’ll have to follow suit. Bob and I
+will take fresh horses and ride through to the Beaver this afternoon, and you
+fellows follow up leisurely with the cattle. Sanders says the winters are dry
+and cold, with very little if any snowfall. Well, we’re simply up against it;
+there’s no hope of selling this late in the season, and nothing is left us but
+to face the music of a Northern winter.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As we turned in to ford the Missouri, some one called attention to a cavalry
+company riding out from their quarters at the post. We halted a moment, and as
+the first one entered the road, the second one swung into view, followed by
+forage-wagons. From maps in our possession we knew the southern boundary of the
+Fort Buford military reservation must be under twenty miles to the south, and
+if necessary, we could put it behind us that afternoon. But after crossing the
+river, and when the two troops again came in view, they had dropped into a
+walk, passing entirely out of sight long before we reached Forrest’s camp.
+Orders were left with the latter to take the lead and make a short drive that
+evening, at least far enough to convince observers that we were moving. The
+different outfits dropped out as their wagons were reached, and when my remuda
+was sighted, old man Don ordered it brought in for a change of horses. One of
+the dayherders was at camp getting dinner, and inviting themselves to join him,
+my employer and my brother helped themselves while their saddles were shifted
+to two of my well-rested mounts. Inquiry had been made of all three of the
+outfits if any ranch had been sighted on the Beaver while crossing that creek,
+but the only recollection among the forty-odd men was that of Burl Van Vedder,
+who contended that a dim trail, over which horses had passed that summer, ran
+down on the south side of the stream.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+With this meagre information Lovell and my brother started. A late dinner over
+and the herders relieved, we all rode for the nearest eminence which would
+afford us a view. The cavalry were just going into camp below O’Brien’s ranch,
+their forage-train in sight, while Forrest’s cattle were well bunched and
+heading south. Sponsilier was evidently going to start, as his team was tied up
+and the saddle stock in hand, while the herd was crossing over to the eastern
+side of the Yellowstone. We dismounted and lay around for an hour or so, when
+the greater portion of the boys left to help in the watering of our herd, the
+remainder of us doing outpost duty. Forrest had passed out of sight,
+Sponsilier’s wagon and remuda crossed opposite us, going up the valley,
+followed by his cattle in loose grazing order, and still we loitered on the
+hill. But towards evening I rode down to where the cavalry was encamped, and
+before I had conversed very long with the officers, it was clear to me that the
+shorter our moves the longer it would extend their outing. Before I left the
+soldier camp, Sanders arrived, and as we started away together, I sent him back
+to tell the officers to let me know any time they could use half a beef. On
+reaching our wagon, the boys were just corralling the saddle stock for their
+night-horses, when Sanders begged me to sell him two which had caught his
+fancy. I dared not offer them; but remembering the fellow’s faithful service in
+our behalf, and that my employer expected to remember him, I ordered him to
+pick, with Don Lovell’s compliments, any horse in the remuda as a present.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The proposition stunned Sanders, but I insisted that if old man Don was there,
+he would make him take something. He picked a good horse out of my mount and
+stayed until morning, when he was compelled to return, as the probabilities
+were that they would receive the other cattle some time during the day. After
+breakfast, and as he was starting to return, he said, “Well, boys, tell the old
+man that I don’t expect ever to be able to return his kindness, though I’d ride
+a thousand miles for the chance. One thing sure, there isn’t a man in Dakota
+who has money enough to tempt me to part with my pelon. If you locate down on
+the Little Missouri, drop me a line where you are at, and if Lovell wants four
+good men, I can let him have them about the first of December. You through lads
+are liable to be scared over the coming winter, and a few acclimated ones will
+put backbone in his outfit. And tell the old man that if I can ever do him a
+good turn just to snap his fingers and I’ll quit the government—he’s a few
+shades whiter than it, anyhow.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The herd had already left the bed-ground, headed south. About five miles above
+O’Brien’s, we recrossed to the eastern side of the Yellowstone, and for the
+next three days moved short distances, the military always camped well in our
+rear. The fourth morning I killed a beef, a forage-wagon came forward and took
+half of it back to the cavalry camp with our greetings and farewell, and we
+parted company. Don Lovell met us about noon, elated as a boy over his purchase
+of the hay ranch. My brother had gone on to the railroad and thence by train to
+Miles City to meet his remuda and outfit. “Boys, I have bought you a new home,”
+was the greeting of old man Don, as he dismounted at our noon camp. “There’s a
+comfortable dugout, stabling for about ten horses, and seventy-five tons of
+good hay in the stack. The owner was homesick to get back to God’s country, and
+he’ll give us possession in ten days. Bob will be in Little Missouri to-day and
+order us a car of sacked corn from Omaha, and within a month we’ll be as snug
+as they are down in old Medina. Bob’s outfit will go home from Miles, and if he
+can’t sell his remuda he’ll bring it up here. Two of these outfits can start
+back in a few days, and afterward the camp will be reduced to ten men.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Two days later Forrest veered off and turned his cattle loose below the
+junction of the Beaver with the Little Missouri. Sponsilier crossed the former,
+scattering his beeves both up and down the latter, while I cut mine into a
+dozen bunches and likewise freed them along the creek. The range was about ten
+miles in length along the river, and a camp was established at either end where
+men would be stationed until the beeves were located. The commissaries had run
+low, there was a quiet rivalry as to which outfits should go home, and we all
+waited with bated breath for the final word. I had Dorg Seay secretly inform my
+employer that I had given Sanders a horse without his permission, hoping that
+it might displease him. But the others pointed out the fact that my outfit had
+far the best remuda, and that it would require well-mounted men to locate and
+hold that number of cattle through the winter. Old man Don listened to them
+all, and the next morning, as all three of us foremen were outlining certain
+improvements about the hay ranch with him, he turned to me and said:
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Tom, I hear you gave Sanders a horse. Well, that was all right, although it
+strikes me you were rather liberal in giving him the pick of a choice remuda.
+But it may all come right in the long run, as Bob and I have decided to leave
+you and your outfit to hold these cattle this winter. So divide your men and
+send half of them down to Quince’s camp, and have your cook and wrangler come
+over to Dave’s wagon to bring back provision and the horses, as we’ll start for
+the railroad in the morning. I may not come back, but Bob will, and he’ll see
+that you are well fixed for the winter before he goes home. After he leaves, I
+want you to write me every chance you have to send a letter to the railroad.
+Now, I don’t want any grumbling out of you or your men; you’re a disgrace to
+the state that raised you if you can’t handle cattle anywhere that any other
+man can.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I felt all along it would fall to me, the youngest of six foremen; and my own
+dear brother consigning me to a winter in the North, while he would bask in the
+sunshine of our own sunny South! It was hard to face; but I remembered that the
+fall before it had been my lot to drive a thousand saddle horses home to the
+ranch, and that I had swaggered as a trail foreman afterward as the result. It
+had always been my luck to have to earn every little advance or promotion,
+while others seemed to fall into them without any effort. Bob Quirk never saw
+the day that he was half the all-round cowman that I was; yet he was above me
+and could advise, and I had to obey.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On the morning of the 25th of September, 1884, the two outfits started for the
+railroad, leaving the remainder of us in a country, save for the cattle, so
+desolate that there was no chance even to spend our wages. I committed to
+memory a curtain lecture for my brother, though somehow or other it escaped me
+and was never delivered. We rode lines between the upper and lower wagons,
+holding the cattle loosely on a large range. A delightful fall favored us, and
+before the first squall of winter came on, the beeves had contented themselves
+as though they had been born on the Little Missouri. Meanwhile Bob’s wagon and
+remuda arrived, the car of corn was hauled to our headquarters, extra stabling
+was built, and we settled down like banished exiles. Communication had been
+opened with Fort Buford, and in the latter part of October the four promised
+men arrived, when Bob Quirk took part of my outfit and went home, leaving me
+ten men. Parent remained as cook, the new men assimilated easily, a fiddle was
+secured, and in fulfillment of the assertion of Sanders, we picked up courage.
+Two grain-fed horses, carefully stabled, were allowed to each man, the
+remainder of our large number of saddle stock running free on the range.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+To that long winter on the Little Missouri a relentless memory turns in
+retrospect. We dressed and lived like Eskimos. The first blizzard struck us
+early in December, the thermometer dropped sixty degrees in twelve hours, but
+in the absence of wind and snow the cattle did not leave the breaks along the
+river. Three weeks later a second one came, and we could not catch the lead
+animals until near the railroad; but the storm drove them up the Little
+Missouri, and its sheltering banks helped us to check our worst winter drift.
+After the first month of wintry weather, the dread of the cold passed, and men
+and horses faced the work as though it was springtime in our own loved
+southland. The months rolled by scarcely noticed. During fine weather Sanders
+and some of his boys twice dropped down for a few days, but we never left camp
+except to send letters home.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+An early spring favored us. I was able to report less than one per cent. loss
+on the home range, with the possibility of but few cattle having escaped us
+during the winter. The latter part of May we sold four hundred saddle horses to
+some men from the upper Yellowstone. Early in June a wagon was rigged out,
+extra men employed, and an outfit sent two hundred miles up the Little Missouri
+to attend the round-ups. They were gone a month and came in with less than five
+hundred beeves, which represented our winter drift. Don Lovell reached the
+ranch during the first week in July. One day’s ride through the splendid
+cattle, and old man Don lost his voice, but the smile refused to come off.
+Everything was coming his way. Field, Radcliff &amp; Co. had sued him, and the
+jury awarded him one-hundred thousand dollars. His bankers had unlimited
+confidence in his business ability; he had four Indian herds on the trail and
+three others of younger steers, intended for the Little Missouri ranch. Cattle
+prices in Texas had depreciated nearly one half since the spring before—“a good
+time for every cowman to strain his credit and enlarge his holdings,” my
+employer assured me.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Orders were left that I was to begin shipping out the beeves early in August.
+It was the intention to ship them in two and three train-load lots, and I was
+expecting to run a double outfit, when a landslide came our way. The first
+train-load netted sixty dollars a head at Omaha—but they were beeves; cods like
+an ox’s heart and waddled as they walked. We had just returned from the
+railroad with the intention of shipping two train-loads more, when the
+quartermaster and Sanders from Fort Buford rode into the ranch under an escort.
+The government had lost forty per cent. of the Field-Radcliff cattle during the
+winter just passed, and were in the market to buy the deficiency. The
+quartermaster wanted a thousand beeves on the first day of September and
+October each, and double that number for the next month. Did we care to sell
+that amount? A United States marshal, armed with a search-warrant, could not
+have found Don Lovell in a month, but they were promptly assured that our beef
+steers were for sale. It is easy to show prime cattle. The quartermaster,
+Sanders, and myself rode down the river, crossed over and came up beyond our
+camp, forded back and came down the Beaver, and I knew the sale was made. I
+priced the beeves, delivered at Buford, at sixty-five dollars a head, and the
+quartermaster took them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then we went to work in earnest. Sanders remained to receive the first
+contingent for Buford, which would leave our range on the 25th of each month. A
+single round-up and we had the beeves in hand. The next morning after Splann
+left for the mouth of the Yellowstone, I started south for the railroad with
+two train-loads of picked cattle. Professional shippers took them off our hands
+at the station, accompanied them en route to market, and the commission house
+in Omaha knew where to remit the proceeds. The beef shipping season was on with
+a vengeance. Our saddle stock had improved with a winter in the North, until
+one was equal to two Southern or trail horses. Old man Don had come on in the
+mean time, and was so pleased with my sale to the army post that he returned to
+Little Missouri Station at once and bought two herds of three-year-olds at
+Ogalalla by wire. This made sixteen thousand steer cattle en route from the
+latter point for Lovell’s new ranch in Dakota.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+“Tom,” said old man Don, enthusiastically, “this is the making of a fine cattle
+ranch, and we want to get in on the flood-tide. There is always a natural
+wealth in a new country, and the goldmines of this one are in its grass. The
+instinct that taught the buffalo to choose this as their summer and winter
+range was unerring, and they found a grass at hand that would sustain them in
+any and all kinds of weather. This country to-day is just what Texas was thirty
+years ago. All the early settlers at home grew rich without any effort, but
+once the cream of the virgin land is gone, look out for a change. The early
+cowmen of Texas flatter themselves on being shrewd and far-seeing—just about as
+much as I was last fall, when I would gladly have lost twenty-five thousand
+dollars rather than winter these cattle. Now look where I will come out, all
+due to the primitive wealth of the land. From sixty to sixty-five dollars a
+head beats thirty-seven and a half for our time and trouble.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The first of the through cattle arrived early in September. They avoided our
+range for fear of fever, and dropped in about fifteen miles below our
+headquarters on the Little Missouri. Dorg Seay was one of the three foremen,
+Forrest and Sponsilier being the other two, having followed the same route as
+our herds of the year before. But having spent a winter in the North, we showed
+the through outfits a chilling contempt. I had ribbed up Parent not even to
+give them a pleasant word about our wagon or headquarters; and particularly if
+Bob Quirk came through with one of the purchased herds, he was to be given the
+marble heart. One outfit loose-herded the new cattle, the other two going home,
+and about the middle of the month, my brother and The Rebel came trailing in
+with the last two herds. I was delighted to meet my old bunkie, and had him
+remain over until the last outfit went home, when we reluctantly parted
+company. Not so, however, with Bob Quirk, who haughtily informed me that he
+came near slapping my cook for his effrontery. “So you are another one of these
+lousy through outfits that think we ought to make a fuss over you, are you?” I
+retorted. “Just you wait until we do. Every one of you except old Paul had the
+idea that we ought to give you a reception and ask you to sleep in our beds.
+I’m glad that Parent had the gumption to give you a mean look; he’ll ride for
+me next year.”
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The month of October finished the shipping. There was a magic in that Northern
+climate that wrought wonders in an animal from the South. Little wonder that
+the buffalo could face the blizzard, in a country of his own choosing, and in a
+climate where the frost king held high revel five months out of the twelve.
+There was a tonic like the iron of wine in the atmosphere, absorbed alike by
+man and beast, and its possessor laughed at the fury of the storm. Our loss of
+cattle during the first winter, traceable to season, was insignificant, while
+we sold out over two hundred head more than the accounts called for, due to the
+presence of strays, which went to Buford. And when the last beef was shipped,
+the final delivery concluded to the army, Don Lovell was a quarter-million
+dollars to the good, over and above the contract price at which he failed to
+deliver the same cattle to the government the fall before.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As foreman of Lovell’s beef ranch on the Little Missouri I spent five banner
+years of my life. In ’89 the stock, good-will, and range were sold to a cattle
+syndicate, who installed a superintendent and posted rules for the observance
+of its employees. I do not care to say why, but in a stranger’s hands it never
+seemed quite the same home to a few of us who were present when it was
+transformed into a cattle range. Late that fall, some half-dozen of us who were
+from Texas asked to be relieved and returned to the South. A traveler passing
+through that country to-day will hear the section about the mouth of the Beaver
+called only by the syndicate name, but old-timers will always lovingly refer to
+it as the Don Lovell Ranch.
+</p>
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+Title: The Outlet
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+Author: Andy Adams
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+Posting Date: October 28, 2008 [EBook #1987]
+Release Date: December, 1999
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE OUTLET ***
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+Produced by Dianne Bean
+
+
+
+
+
+THE OUTLET
+
+by Andy Adams
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE
+
+At the close of the civil war the need for a market for the surplus
+cattle of Texas was as urgent as it was general. There had been numerous
+experiments in seeking an outlet, and there is authority for the
+statement that in 1857 Texas cattle were driven to Illinois. Eleven
+years later forty thousand head were sent to the mouth of Red River
+in Louisiana, shipped by boat to Cairo, Illinois, and thence inland by
+rail. Fever resulted, and the experiment was never repeated. To the west
+of Texas stretched a forbidding desert, while on the other hand, nearly
+every drive to Louisiana resulted in financial disaster to the drover.
+The republic of Mexico, on the south, afforded no relief, as it was
+likewise overrun with a surplus of its own breeding. Immediately before
+and just after the war, a slight trade had sprung up in cattle between
+eastern points on Red River and Baxter Springs, in the southeast corner
+of Kansas. The route was perfectly feasible, being short and entirely
+within the reservations of the Choctaws and Cherokees, civilized
+Indians. This was the only route to the north; for farther to the
+westward was the home of the buffalo and the unconquered, nomadic
+tribes. A writer on that day, Mr. Emerson Hough, an acceptable
+authority, says: "The civil war stopped almost all plans to market the
+range cattle, and the close of that war found the vast grazing lands
+of Texas fairly covered with millions of cattle which had no actual
+or determinate value. They were sorted and branded and herded after a
+fashion, but neither they nor their increase could be converted into
+anything but more cattle. The demand for a market became imperative."
+
+This was the situation at the close of the '50's and meanwhile there
+had been no cessation in trying to find an outlet for the constantly
+increasing herds. Civilization was sweeping westward by leaps and
+bounds, and during the latter part of the '60's and early '70's, a
+market for a very small percentage of the surplus was established at
+Abilene, Ellsworth, and Wichita, being confined almost exclusively to
+the state of Kansas. But this outlet, slight as it was, developed the
+fact that the transplanted Texas steer, after a winter in the north,
+took on flesh like a native, and by being double-wintered became a
+marketable beef. It should be understood in this connection that Texas,
+owing to climatic conditions, did not mature an animal into marketable
+form, ready for the butcher's block. Yet it was an exceptional country
+for breeding, the percentage of increase in good years reaching the
+phenomenal figures of ninety-five calves to the hundred cows. At this
+time all eyes were turned to the new Northwest, which was then looked
+upon as the country that would at last afford the proper market.
+Railroads were pushing into the domain of the buffalo and Indian; the
+rush of emigration was westward, and the Texan was clamoring for an
+outlet for his cattle. It was written in the stars that the Indian and
+buffalo would have to stand aside.
+
+Philanthropists may deplore the destruction of the American bison, yet
+it was inevitable. Possibly it is not commonly known that the general
+government had under consideration the sending of its own troops to
+destroy the buffalo. Yet it is a fact, for the army in the West fully
+realized the futility of subjugating the Indians while they could draw
+subsistence from the bison. The well-mounted aborigines hung on the
+flanks of the great buffalo herds, migrating with them, spurning all
+treaty obligations, and when opportunity offered murdering the advance
+guard of civilization with the fiendish atrocity of carnivorous animals.
+But while the government hesitated, the hide-hunters and the railroads
+solved the problem, and the Indian's base of supplies was destroyed.
+
+Then began the great exodus of Texas cattle. The red men were easily
+confined on reservations, and the vacated country in the Northwest
+became cattle ranges. The government was in the market for large
+quantities of beef with which to feed its army and Indian wards. The
+maximum year's drive was reached in 1884, when nearly eight hundred
+thousand cattle, in something over three hundred herds, bound for the
+new Northwest, crossed Red River, the northern boundary of Texas. Some
+slight idea of this exodus can be gained when one considers that in the
+above year about four thousand men and over thirty thousand horses were
+required on the trail, while the value of the drive ran into millions.
+The history of the world can show no pastoral movement in comparison.
+The Northwest had furnished the market--the outlet for Texas.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+ I. OPENING THE CAMPAIGN
+
+ II. ORGANIZING THE FORCES
+
+ III. RECEIVING AT LOS LOBOS
+
+ IV. MINGLING WITH THE EXODUS
+
+ V. RED RIVER STATION
+
+ VI. CAMP SUPPLY
+
+ VII. WHEN GREEK MEETS GREEK
+
+ VIII. EN PASSANT
+
+ IX. AT SHERIFF'S CREEK
+
+ X. A FAMILY REUNION
+
+ XI. ALL IN THE DAY'S WORK
+
+ XII. MARSHALING THE FORCES
+
+ XIII. JUSTICE IN THE SADDLE
+
+ XIV. TURNING THE TABLES
+
+ XV. TOLLESTON BUTTS IN
+
+ XVI. CROSSING THE NIOBRARA
+
+ XVII. WATER-BOUND
+
+ XVIII. THE LITTLE MISSOURI
+
+ XIX. IN QUARANTINE
+
+ XX. ON THE JUST AND THE UNJUST
+
+ XXI. FORT BUFORD
+
+ XXII. A SOLDIER'S HONOR
+
+ XXIII. KANGAROOED
+
+ XXIV. THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT
+
+
+
+
+THE OUTLET
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I. OPENING THE CAMPAIGN
+
+"Well, gentlemen, if that is the best rate you can offer us, then we'll
+drive the cattle. My boys have all been over the trail before, and your
+figures are no inducement to ship as far as Red River. We are fully
+aware of the nature of the country, but we can deliver the herds at
+their destination for less than you ask us for shipping them one third
+of the distance. No; we'll drive all the way."
+
+The speaker was Don Lovell, a trail drover, and the parties addressed
+were the general freight agents of three railroad lines operating in
+Texas. A conference had been agreed upon, and we had come in by train
+from the ranch in Medina County to attend the meeting in San Antonio.
+The railroad representatives were shrewd, affable gentlemen, and
+presented an array of facts hard to overcome. They were well aware of
+the obstacles to be encountered in the arid, western portion of the
+state, and magnified every possibility into a stern reality. Unrolling
+a large state map upon the table, around which the principals were
+sitting, the agent of the Denver and Fort Worth traced the trail from
+Buffalo Gap to Doan's Crossing on Red River. Producing what was declared
+to be a report of the immigration agent of his line, he showed by
+statistics that whole counties through which the old trail ran had
+recently been settled up by Scandinavian immigrants. The representative
+of the Missouri, Kansas, and Texas, when opportunity offered, enumerated
+every disaster which had happened to any herd to the westward of his
+line in the past five years. The factor of the International was equally
+well posted.
+
+"Now, Mr. Lovell," said he, dumping a bundle of papers on the table, "if
+you will kindly glance over these documents, I think I can convince you
+that it is only a question of a few years until all trail cattle will
+ship the greater portion of the way. Here is a tabulated statement up to
+and including the year '83. From twenty counties tributary to our line
+and south of this city, you will notice that in '80 we practically
+handled no cattle intended for the trail. Passing on to the next
+season's drive, you see we secured a little over ten per cent. of the
+cattle and nearly thirty per cent. of the horse stock. Last year, or for
+'83, drovers took advantage of our low rates for Red River points, and
+the percentage ran up to twenty-four and a fraction, or practically
+speaking, one fourth of the total drive. We are able to offer the
+same low rates this year, and all arrangements are completed with our
+connecting lines to give live-stock trains carrying trail cattle a
+passenger schedule. Now, if you care to look over this correspondence,
+you will notice that we have inquiries which will tax our carrying
+capacity to its utmost. The 'Laurel Leaf' and 'Running W' people alone
+have asked for a rate on thirty thousand head."
+
+But the drover brushed the correspondence aside, and asked for the
+possible feed bills. A blanket rate had been given on the entire
+shipment from that city, or any point south, to Wichita Falls, with one
+rest and feed. Making a memorandum of the items, Lovell arose from the
+table and came over to where Jim Flood and I were searching for Fort
+Buford on a large wall map. We were both laboring under the impression
+that it was in Montana, but after our employer pointed it out to us at
+the mouth of the Yellowstone in Dakota, all three of us adjourned to
+an ante-room. Flood was the best posted trail foreman in Don Lovell's
+employ, and taking seats at the table, we soon reduced the proposed
+shipping expense to a pro-rata sum per head. The result was not to
+be considered, and on returning to the main office, our employer, as
+already expressed, declined the proffered rate.
+
+Then the freight men doubled on him, asking if he had taken into
+consideration a saving in wages. In a two days' run they would lay down
+the cattle farther on their way than we could possibly drive in six
+weeks, even if the country was open, not to say anything about the wear
+and tear of horseflesh. But Don Lovell had not been a trail drover for
+nearly fifteen years without understanding his business as well as
+the freight agents did theirs. After going over a large lot of other
+important data, our employer arose to take his leave, when the agent
+of the local line expressed a hope that Mr. Lovell would reconsider his
+decision before spring opened, and send his drive a portion of the way
+by rail.
+
+"Well, I'm glad I met you, gentlemen," said the cowman at parting, "but
+this is purely a business proposition, and you and I look at it from
+different viewpoints. At the rate you offer, it will cost me one dollar
+and seventy-five cents to lay a steer down on Red River. Hold on; mine
+are all large beeves; and I must mount my men just the same as if they
+trailed all the way. Saddle horses were worth nothing in the North last
+year, and I kept mine and bought enough others around Dodge to make up
+a thousand head, and sent them back over the trail to my ranch. Now, it
+will take six carloads of horses for each herd, and I propose to charge
+the freight on them against the cattle. I may have to winter my remudas
+in the North, or drive them home again, and if I put two dollars a head
+freight in them, they won't bring a cent more on that account. With the
+cattle it's different; they are all under contract, but the horses must
+be charged as general expense, and if nothing is realized out of them,
+the herd must pay the fiddler. My largest delivery is a sub-contract for
+Fort Buford, calling for five million pounds of beef on foot. It will
+take three herds or ten thousand cattle to fill it. I was anxious to
+give those Buford beeves an early start, and that was the main reason in
+my consenting to this conference. I have three other earlier deliveries
+at Indian agencies, but they are not as far north by several hundred
+miles, and it's immaterial whether we ship or not. But the Buford
+contract sets the day of delivery for September 15, and it's going to
+take close figuring to make a cent. The main contractors are all right,
+but I'm the one that's got to scratch his head and figure close and
+see that there's no leakages. Your freight bill alone would be a nice
+profit. It may cost us a little for water getting out of Texas, but
+with the present outlet for cattle, it's bad policy to harass the herds.
+Water is about the best crop some of those settlers along the trail have
+to sell, and they ought to treat us right."
+
+After the conference was over, we scattered about the city, on various
+errands, expecting to take the night train home. It was then the middle
+of February, and five of the six herds were already purchased. In spite
+of the large numbers of cattle which the trail had absorbed in previous
+years, there was still an abundance of all ages, anxious for a market.
+The demand in the North had constantly been for young cattle, leaving
+the matured steers at home. Had Mr. Lovell's contracts that year called
+for forty thousand five and six year old beeves, instead of twenty,
+there would have been the same inexhaustible supply from which to pick
+and choose. But with only one herd yet to secure, and ample offerings on
+every hand, there was no necessity for a hurry. Many of the herds driven
+the year before found no sale, and were compelled to winter in the North
+at the drover's risk. In the early spring of '84, there was a decided
+lull over the enthusiasm of the two previous years, during the former
+of which the trail afforded an outlet for nearly seven hundred thousand
+Texas cattle.
+
+In regard to horses we were well outfitted. During the summer of '83,
+Don Lovell had driven four herds, two on Indian contract and two of
+younger cattle on speculation. Of the latter, one was sold in Dodge for
+delivery on the Purgatory River in southern Colorado, while the other
+went to Ogalalla, and was disposed of and received at that point. In
+both cases there was no chance to sell the saddle horses, and they
+returned to Dodge and were sent to pasture down the river in the
+settlements. My brother, Bob Quirk, had driven one of the other herds to
+an agency in the Indian Territory. After making the delivery, early in
+August, on his employer's orders, he had brought his remuda and outfit
+into Dodge, the horses being also sent to pasture and the men home to
+Texas. I had made the trip that year to the Pine Ridge Agency in Dakota
+with thirty-five hundred beeves, under Flood as foreman. Don Lovell was
+present at the delivery, and as there was no hope of effecting a sale of
+the saddle stock among the Indians, after delivering the outfit at the
+nearest railroad, I was given two men and the cook, and started back
+over the trail for Dodge with the remuda. The wagon was a drawback, but
+on reaching Ogalalla, an emigrant outfit offered me a fair price for the
+mules and commissary, and I sold them. Lashing our rations and blankets
+on two pack-horses, we turned our backs on the Platte and crossed the
+Arkansaw at Dodge on the seventh day.
+
+But instead of the remainder of the trip home by rail, as we fondly
+expected, the programme had changed. Lovell and Flood had arrived in
+Dodge some ten days before, and looking over the situation, had come to
+the conclusion it was useless even to offer our remudas. As remnants
+of that year's drive, there had concentrated in and around that market
+something like ten thousand saddle horses. Many of these were from
+central and north Texas, larger and better stock than ours, even though
+care had been used in selecting the latter. So on their arrival, instead
+of making any effort to dispose of our own, the drover and his foreman
+had sized up the congested condition of the market, and turned buyers.
+They had bought two whole remudas, and picked over five or six others
+until their purchases amounted to over five hundred head. Consequently
+on our reaching Dodge with the Pine Ridge horses, I was informed that
+they were going to send all the saddle stock back over the trail to the
+ranch and that I was to have charge of the herd. Had the trip been in
+the spring and the other way, I certainly would have felt elated over my
+promotion. Our beef herd that year had been put up in Dimmit County,
+and from there to the Pine Ridge Agency and back to the ranch would
+certainly be a summer's work to gratify an ordinary ambition.
+
+In the mean time and before our arrival, Flood had brought up all the
+stock and wagons from the settlement, and established a camp on Mulberry
+Creek, south of Dodge on the trail. He had picked up two Texans who
+were anxious to see their homes once more, and the next day at noon we
+started. The herd numbered a thousand and sixty head, twenty of which
+were work-mules. The commissary which was to accompany us was laden
+principally with harness; and waving Flood farewell, we turned homeward,
+leaving behind unsold of that year's drive only two wagons. Lovell had
+instructed us never to ride the same horse twice, and wherever good
+grass and water were encountered, to kill as much time as possible. My
+employer was enthusiastic over the idea, and well he might be, for
+a finer lot of saddle horses were not in the possession of any trail
+drover, while those purchased in Dodge could have been resold in San
+Antonio at a nice profit. Many of the horses had run idle several months
+and were in fine condition. With the allowance of four men and a cook, a
+draft-book for personal expenses, and over a thousand horses from which
+to choose a mount, I felt like an embryo foreman, even if it was a back
+track and the drag end of the season. Turning everything scot free
+at night, we reached the ranch in old Medina in six weeks, actually
+traveling about forty days.
+
+But now, with the opening of the trail season almost at hand, the trials
+of past years were forgotten in the enthusiasm of the present. I had a
+distinct recollection of numerous resolves made on rainy nights, while
+holding a drifting herd, that this was positively my last trip over the
+trail. Now, however, after a winter of idleness, my worst fear was that
+I might be left at home with the ranch work, and thus miss the season's
+outing entirely. There were new charms in the Buford contract which
+thrilled me,--its numerical requirements, the sight of the Yellowstone
+again, and more, to be present at the largest delivery of the year to
+the government. Rather than have missed the trip, I would have gladly
+cooked or wrangled the horses for one of the outfits.
+
+On separating, Lovell urged his foreman and myself to be at the depot in
+good time to catch our train. That our employer's contracts for the year
+would require financial assistance, both of us were fully aware. The
+credit of Don Lovell was gilt edge, not that he was a wealthy cowman,
+but the banks and moneyed men of the city recognized his business
+ability. Nearly every year since he began driving cattle, assistance had
+been extended him, but the promptness with which he had always met his
+obligations made his patronage desirable.
+
+Flood and I had a number of errands to look after for the boys on the
+ranch and ourselves, and, like countrymen, reached the depot fully
+an hour before the train was due. Not possessed of enough gumption to
+inquire if the westbound was on time, we loitered around until some
+other passengers informed us that it was late. Just as we were on the
+point of starting back to town, Lovell drove up in a hack, and the three
+of us paced the platform until the arrival of the belated train.
+
+"Well, boys, everything looks serene," said our employer, when we had
+walked to the farther end of the depot. "I can get all the money I need,
+even if we shipped part way, which I don't intend to do. The banks admit
+that cattle are a slow sale and a shade lower this spring, and are not
+as free with their money as a year or two ago. My bankers detained me
+over an hour until they could send for a customer who claimed to have a
+very fine lot of beeves for sale in Lasalle County. That he is anxious
+to sell there is no doubt, for he offered them to me on my own time, and
+agrees to meet any one's prices. I half promised to come back next week
+and go down with him to Lasalle and look his cattle over. If they show
+up right, there will be no trouble in buying them, which will complete
+our purchases. It is my intention, Jim, to give you the herd to fill
+our earliest delivery. Our next two occur so near together that you will
+have to represent me at one of them. The Buford cattle, being the last
+by a few weeks, we will both go up there and see it over with. There are
+about half a dozen trail foremen anxious for the two other herds, and
+while they are good men, I don't know of any good reason for not pushing
+my own boys forward. I have already decided to give Dave Sponsilier and
+Quince Forrest two of the Buford herds, and I reckon, Tom, the last one
+will fall to you."
+
+The darkness in which we were standing shielded my egotism from public
+view. But I am conscious that I threw out my brisket several inches
+and stood straight on my bow-legs as I thanked old man Don for the
+foremanship of his sixth herd. Flood was amused, and told me afterward
+that my language was extravagant. There is an old superstition that if
+a man ever drinks out of the Rio Grande, it matters not where he roams
+afterward, he is certain to come back to her banks again. I had watered
+my horse in the Yellowstone in '82, and ever afterward felt an itching
+to see her again. And here the opportunity opened before me, not as a
+common cow-hand, but as a trail boss and one of three in filling a five
+million pound government beef contract! But it was dark and I was afoot,
+and if I was a trifle "chesty," there had suddenly come new colorings to
+my narrow world.
+
+On the arrival of the train, several other westward-bound cowmen boarded
+it. We all took seats in the smoker, it being but a two hours' run to
+our destination. Flood and I were sitting well forward in the car, the
+former almost as elated over my good fortune as myself. "Well, won't old
+Quince be all puffed up," said Jim to me, "when the old man tells him
+he's to have a herd. Now, I've never said a word in favor of either
+one of you. Of course, when Mr. Lovell asked me if I knew certain trail
+foremen who were liable to be idle this year, I intimated that he had
+plenty of material in his employ to make a few of his own. The old man
+may be a trifle slow on reaching a decision, but once he makes up his
+mind, he's there till the cows come home. Now, all you and Quince need
+to do is to make good, for you couldn't ask for a better man behind you.
+In making up your outfit, you want to know every man you hire, and give
+a preference to gray hairs, for they're not so liable to admire their
+shadow in sunny or get homesick in falling weather. Tom, where you made
+a ten-strike with the old man was in accepting that horse herd at Dodge
+last fall. Had you made a whine or whimper then, the chances are you
+wouldn't be bossing a herd this year. Lovell is a cowman who likes to
+see a fellow take his medicine with a smile."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II. ORGANIZING THE FORCES
+
+Don Lovell and Jim Flood returned from Lasalle County on the last day
+of February. They had spent a week along the Upper Nueces, and before
+returning to the ranch closed a trade on thirty-four hundred five and
+six year old beeves. According to their report, the cattle along the
+river had wintered in fine condition, and the grass had already started
+in the valley. This last purchase concluded the buying for trail
+purposes, and all absent foremen were notified to be on hand at the
+ranch on March 10, for the beginning of active operations. Only some ten
+of us had wintered at headquarters in Medina County, and as about ninety
+men would be required for the season's work, they would have to be
+secured elsewhere. All the old foremen expected to use the greater
+portion of the men who were in their employ the year before, and could
+summon them on a few days' notice. But Forrest and myself were compelled
+to hire entirely new outfits, and it was high time we were looking up
+our help.
+
+One of Flood's regular outfit had married during the winter, and with
+Forrest's and my promotion, he had only to secure three new men. He
+had dozens of applications from good cow-hands, and after selecting for
+himself offered the others to Quince and me. But my brother Bob arrived
+at the ranch, from our home in Karnes County, two days later, having
+also a surplus of men at his command. Although he did not show any
+enthusiasm over my promotion, he offered to help me get up a good outfit
+of boys. I had about half a dozen good fellows in view, and on Bob's
+approval of them, he selected from his overplus six more as first choice
+and four as second. It would take me a week of constant riding to see
+all these men, and as Flood and Forrest had made up an outfit for the
+latter from the former's available list, Quince and I saddled up and
+rode away to hire outfits. Forrest was well acquainted in Wilson, where
+Lovell had put up several trail herds, and as it joined my home county,
+we bore each other company the first day.
+
+A long ride brought us to the Atascosa, where we stayed all night. The
+next morning we separated, Quince bearing due east for Floresville,
+while I continued southeast towards my home near Cibollo Ford on the San
+Antonio River. It had been over a year since I had seen the family, and
+on reaching the ranch, my father gruffly noticed me, but my mother and
+sisters received me with open arms. I was a mature man of twenty-eight
+at the time, mustached, and stood six feet to a plumb-line. The family
+were cognizant of my checkered past, and although never mentioning it,
+it seemed as if my misfortunes had elevated me in the estimation of my
+sisters, while to my mother I had become doubly dear.
+
+During the time spent in that vicinity, I managed to reach home at night
+as often as possible. Constantly using fresh horses, I covered a wide
+circle of country, making one ride down the river into Goliad County of
+over fifty miles, returning the next day. Within a week I had made up my
+outfit, including the horse-wrangler and cook. Some of the men were ten
+years my senior, while only a few were younger, but I knew that these
+latter had made the trip before and were as reliable as their elders.
+The wages promised that year were fifty dollars a month, the men to
+furnish only their own saddles and blankets, and at that figure I
+picked two pastoral counties, every man bred to the occupation. The trip
+promised six months' work with return passage, and I urged every one
+employed to make his appearance at headquarters, in Medina, on or before
+the 15th of the month. There was no railroad communication through
+Karnes and Goliad counties at that time, and all the boys were assured
+that their private horses would have good pasturage at the home ranch
+while they were away, and I advised them all to come on horseback. By
+this method they would have a fresh horse awaiting them on their return
+from the North with which to continue their homeward journey. All the
+men engaged were unmarried, and taken as a whole, I flattered myself on
+having secured a crack outfit.
+
+I was in a hurry to get back to the ranch. There had been nothing said
+about the remudas before leaving, and while we had an abundance of
+horses, no one knew them better than I did. For that reason I wanted to
+be present when their allotment was made, for I knew that every foreman
+would try to get the best mounts, and I did not propose to stand behind
+the door and take the culls. Many of the horses had not had a saddle on
+them in eight months, while all of them had run idle during the winter
+in a large mesquite pasture and were in fine condition with the opening
+of spring. So bidding my folks farewell, I saddled at noon and took a
+cross-country course for the ranch, covering the hundred and odd miles
+in a day and a half. Reaching headquarters late at night, I found that
+active preparations had been going on during my absence. There were new
+wagons to rig, harness to oil, and a carpenter was then at work building
+chuck-boxes for each of the six commissaries. A wholesale house in the
+city had shipped out a stock of staple supplies, almost large enough to
+start a store. There were whole coils of new rope of various sizes, from
+lariats to corral cables, and a sufficient amount of the largest size to
+make a stack of hobbles as large as a haycock. Four new branding-irons
+to the wagon, the regulation "Circle Dot," completed the main
+essentials.
+
+All the foremen had reported at the ranch, with the exception of
+Forrest, who came in the next evening with three men. The division of
+the horses had not even come up for discussion, but several of the boys
+about headquarters who were friendly to my interests posted me that the
+older foremen were going to claim first choice. Archie Tolleston, next
+to Jim Flood in seniority in Lovell's employ, had spent every day riding
+among the horses, and had even boasted that he expected to claim fifteen
+of the best for his own saddle. Flood was not so particular, as his
+destination was in southern Dakota, but my brother Bob was again
+ticketed for the Crow Agency in Montana, and would naturally expect
+a good remuda. Tolleston was going to western Wyoming, while the Fort
+Buford cattle were a two-weeks' later delivery and fully five hundred
+miles farther travel. On my return Lovell was in the city, but I felt
+positive that if he took a hand in the division, Tolleston would only
+run on the rope once.
+
+A few days before the appointed time, the men began thronging into
+headquarters. Down to the minutest detail about the wagons and mule
+teams, everything was shipshape. The commissary department was stocked
+for a month, and everything was ready to harness in and move. Lovell's
+headquarters was a stag ranch, and as fast as the engaged cooks
+reported, they were assigned to wagons, and kept open house in relieving
+the home cocinero. In the absence of our employer, Flood was virtually
+at the head of affairs, and artfully postponed the division of horses
+until the last moment. My outfit had all come in in good time, and we
+were simply resting on our oars until the return of old man Don from
+San Antonio. The men were jubilant and light-hearted as a lot of
+school-boys, and with the exception of a feeling of jealousy among the
+foremen over the remudas, we were a gay crowd, turning night into day.
+But on the return of our employer, all frivolity ceased, and the ranch
+stood at attention. The only unfinished work was the division of
+the horses, and but a single day remained before the agreed time for
+starting. Jim Flood had met his employer at the station the night
+before, and while returning to the ranch, the two discussed the
+apportionment of the saddle stock. The next morning all the foremen were
+called together, when the drover said to his trail bosses:
+
+"Boys, I suppose you are all anxious to get a good remuda for this
+summer's trip. Well, I've got them for you. The only question is,
+how can we distribute them equitably so that all interests will be
+protected. One herd may not have near the distance to travel that the
+others have. It would look unjust to give it the best horses, and yet
+it may have the most trouble. Our remudas last year were all picked
+animals. They had an easy year's work. With the exception of a few head,
+we have the same mounts and in much better condition than last year.
+This is about my idea of equalizing things. You four old foremen will
+use your remudas of last year. Then each of you six bosses select
+twenty-five head each of the Dodge horses,--turn and turn about. Add
+those to your old remudas, and cull back your surplus, allowing ten to
+the man, twelve to the foreman, and five extra to each herd in case of
+cripples or of galled backs. By this method, each herd will have two
+dozen prime saddlers, the pick of a thousand picked ones, and fit for
+any man who was ever in my employ. I'm breaking in two new foremen this
+year, and they shall have no excuse for not being mounted, and will
+divide the remainder. Now, take four men apiece and round up the saddle
+stock, and have everything in shape to go into camp to-night. I'll be
+present at the division, and I warn you all that I want no clashing."
+
+A ranch remuda was driven in, and we saddled. There were about thirty
+thousand acres in the pasture, and by eleven o'clock everything was
+thrown together. The private horses of all the boys had been turned
+into a separate inclosure, and before the cutting out commenced, every
+mother's son, including Don Lovell, arrived at the round-up. There were
+no corrals on the ranch which would accommodate such a body of animals,
+and thus the work had to be done in the open; but with the force at hand
+we threw a cordon around them, equal to a corral, and the cutting out to
+the four quarters commenced.
+
+The horses were gentle and handled easily. Forrest and I turned to and
+helped our old foreman cut out his remuda of the year before. There were
+several horses in my old mount that I would have liked to have again,
+but I knew it was useless to try and trade Jim out of them, as he knew
+their qualities and would have robbed me in demanding their equivalent.
+When the old remudas were again separated, they were counted and
+carefully looked over by both foremen and men, and were open to the
+inspection of all who cared to look. Everything was passing very
+pleasantly, and the cutting of the extra twenty-five began. Then my
+selfishness was weighed in the balance and found to be full weight. I
+had ridden over a hundred of the best of them, but when any one appealed
+to me, even my own dear brother, I was as dumb as an oyster about a
+horse. Tolleston, especially, cursed, raved, and importuned me to help
+him get a good private mount, but I was as innocent as I was immovable.
+The trip home from Dodge was no pleasure jaunt, and now I was determined
+to draw extra pay in getting the cream of that horse herd. There were
+other features governing my actions: Flood was indifferent; Forrest, at
+times, was cruel to horses, and had I helped my brother, I might have
+been charged with favoritism. Dave Sponsilier was a good horseman, as
+his selections proved, and I was not wasting any love and affection on
+Archie Tolleston that day, anyhow.
+
+That no undue advantage should be taken, Lovell kept tally of every
+horse cut out, and once each foreman had taken his number, he was waved
+out of the herd. I did the selecting of my own, and with the assistance
+of one man, was constantly waiting my turn. With all the help he could
+use, Tolleston was over half an hour making his selections, and took
+the only blind horse in the entire herd. He was a showy animal, a dapple
+gray, fully fifteen hands high, bred in north Texas, and belonged to
+one of the whole remudas bought in Dodge. At the time of his purchase,
+neither Lovell nor Flood detected anything wrong, and no one could see
+anything in the eyeball which would indicate he was moon-eyed. Yet any
+horseman need only notice him closely to be satisfied of his defect,
+as he was constantly shying from other horses and objects and smelled
+everything which came within his reach. There were probably half a dozen
+present who knew of his blindness, but not a word was said until all the
+extras were chosen and the culling out of the overplus of the various
+remudas began. It started in snickers, and before the cutting back was
+over developed into peals of laughter, as man after man learned that the
+dapple gray in Tolleston's remuda was blind.
+
+Among the very last to become acquainted with the fact was the trail
+foreman himself. After watching the horse long enough to see his
+mistake, Tolleston culled the gray back and rode into the herd to claim
+another. But the drover promptly summoned his foreman out, and, as they
+met, Lovell said to his trail boss, "Arch, you're no better than anybody
+else. I bought that gray and paid my good money for him. No doubt but
+the man who sold him has laughed about it often since, and if ever we
+meet, I'll take my hat off and compliment him on being the only person
+who ever sold me a moon-eyed horse. I'm still paying my tuition, and you
+needn't flare up when the laugh's on you. You have a good remuda without
+him, and the only way you can get another horse out of that herd is with
+the permission of Quince Forrest and Tom Quirk."
+
+"Well, if the permission of those new foremen is all I lack, then
+I'll cut all the horses I want," retorted Tolleston, and galloped back
+towards the herd. But Quince and I were after him like a flash, followed
+leisurely by Lovell. As he slacked his mount to enter the mass of
+animals, I passed him, jerking the bridle reins from his hand. Throwing
+my horse on his haunches, I turned just as Forrest slapped Tolleston on
+the back, and said: "Look-ee here, Arch; just because you're a little
+hot under the collar, don't do anything brash, for fear you may regret
+it afterward. I'm due to take a little pasear myself this summer, and
+I always did like to be well mounted. Now, don't get your back up or
+attempt to stand up any bluffs, for I can whip you in any sized circle
+you can name. You never saw me burn powder, did you? Well, just you keep
+on acting the d---- fool if you want a little smoke thrown in your face.
+Just fool with me and I'll fog you till you look like an angel in the
+clouds."
+
+But old man Don reached us, and raised his hand. I threw the reins back
+over the horse's head. Tolleston was white with rage, but before he
+could speak our employer waved us aside and said, "Tom, you and Quince
+clear right out of here and I'll settle this matter. Arch, there's your
+remuda. Take it and go about your business or say you don't want to.
+Now, we know each other, and I'll not mince or repeat any words with
+you. Go on."
+
+"Not an inch will I move until I get another horse," hissed Tolleston
+between gasps. "If it lies between you and me, then I'll have one in
+place of that gray, or you'll get another foreman. Now, you have my
+terms and ticket."
+
+"Very well then, Archie; that changes the programme entirely," replied
+Lovell, firmly. "You'll find your private horse in the small pasture,
+and we'll excuse you for the summer. Whenever a man in my employ gets
+the impression that I can't get along without him, that moment he
+becomes useless to me. It seems that you are bloated with that idea, and
+a season's rest and quiet may cool you down and make a useful man of you
+again. Remember that you're always welcome at my ranch, and don't let
+this make us strangers," he called back as he turned away.
+
+Riding over with us to where a group were sitting on their horses, our
+employer scanned the crowd without saying a word. Turning halfway in his
+saddle, he looked over towards Flood's remuda and said: "One of you
+boys please ride over and tell Paul I want him." During the rather
+embarrassing interim, the conversation instantly changed, and we
+borrowed tobacco and rolled cigarettes to kill time.
+
+Priest was rather slow in making his appearance, riding leisurely, but
+on coming up innocently inquired of his employer, "Did you want to see
+me?"
+
+"Yes. Paul, I've just lost one of my foremen. I need a good reliable
+man to take a herd to Fort Washakie. It's an Indian agency on the head
+waters of the North Platte in Wyoming. Will you tackle the job?"
+
+"A good soldier is always subject to orders," replied The Rebel with a
+military salute. "If you have a herd for delivery in Wyoming, give me
+the men and horses, and I'll put the cattle there if possible. You are
+the commandant in the field, and I am subject to instructions."
+
+"There's your remuda and outfit, then," said Lovell, pointing to the one
+intended for Tolleston, "and you'll get a commissary at the ranch and go
+into camp this evening. You'll get your herd in Nueces County, and
+Jim will assist in the receiving. Any other little details will all be
+arranged before you get away."
+
+Calling for all the men in Tolleston's outfit, the two rode away for
+that remuda. Shortly before the trouble arose, our employer instructed
+those with the Buford cattle to take ten extra horses for each herd.
+There were now over a hundred and forty head to be culled back, and
+Sponsilier was entitled to ten of them. In order to be sure of our
+numbers, we counted the remaining band, and Forrest and I trimmed them
+down to two hundred and fifty-four head. As this number was too small to
+be handled easily in the open, we decided to take them into the corrals
+for the final division. After the culling back was over, and everything
+had started for the ranch, to oblige Sponsilier, I remained behind and
+helped him to retrim his remuda. Unless one knew the horses personally,
+it was embarrassing even to try and pick ten of the best ones from the
+overplus. But I knew many of them at first hand, and at Dave's request,
+after picking out the extra ones, continued selecting others in exchange
+for horses in his old band. We spent nearly an hour cutting back and
+forth, or until we were both satisfied that his saddle stock could not
+be improved from the material at hand.
+
+The ranch headquarters were fully six miles from the round-up. Leaving
+Sponsilier delighted with the change in his remuda, I rode to overtake
+the undivided band which were heading for the ranch corrals. On coming
+up with them, Forrest proposed that we divide the horses by a running
+cut in squads of ten, and toss for choice. Once they were in the
+corrals, this could have been easily done by simply opening a gate and
+allowing blocks of ten to pass alternately from the main into smaller
+inclosures. But I was expecting something like this from Quince, and had
+entirely different plans of my own. Forrest and I were good friends, but
+he was a foxy rascal, and I had never wavered in my determination to get
+the pick of that horse herd. Had I accepted his proposal, the chance of
+a spinning coin might have given him a decided advantage, and I declined
+his proposition. I had a remuda in sight that my very being had hungered
+for, and now I would take no chance of losing it. But on the other hand,
+I proposed to Forrest that he might have the assistance of two men in
+Flood's outfit who had accompanied the horse herd home from Dodge. In
+the selecting of Jim's extra twenty-five, the opinion of these two lads,
+as the chosen horses proved, was a decided help to their foreman. But
+Quince stood firm, and arguing the matter, we reached the corrals and
+penned the band.
+
+The two top bunches were held separate and were left a mile back on the
+prairie, under herd. The other remudas were all in sight of the ranch,
+while a majority of the men were eating a late dinner. Still contending
+for his point, Forrest sent a lad to the house to ask our employer to
+come over to the corrals. On his appearance, accompanied by Flood, each
+of us stated our proposition.
+
+"Well, the way I size this up," said old man Don, "one of you wants to
+rely on his own judgment and the other don't. It looks to me, Quince,
+you want a gambler's chance where you can't lose. Tom's willing to bank
+on his own judgment, but you ain't. Now, I like a man who does his own
+thinking, and to give you a good lesson in that line, why, divide them,
+horse and horse, turn about. Now, I'll spin this coin for first pick,
+and while it's in the air, Jim will call the turn.... Tom wins first
+choice."
+
+"That's all right, Mr. Lovell," said Quince, smilingly. "I just got
+the idea that you wanted the remudas for the Buford herds to be equally
+good. How can you expect it when Tom knows every horse and I never
+saddled one of them. Give me the same chance, and I might know them as
+well as the little boy knew his pap."
+
+"You had the same chance," I put in, "but didn't want it. You were
+offered the Pine Ridge horses last year to take back to Dodge, and you
+kicked like a bay steer. But I swallowed their dust to the Arkansaw, and
+from there home we lived in clouds of alkali. You went home drunk and
+dressed up, with a cigar in your mouth and your feet through the car
+window, claiming you was a brother-in-law to Jay Gould, and simply out
+on a tour of inspection. Now you expect me to give you the benefit of my
+experience and rob myself. Not this summer, John Quincy."
+
+But rather than let Forrest feel that he was being taken advantage of,
+I repeated my former proposition. Accepting it as a last resort, the two
+boys were sent for and the dividing commenced. Remounting our horses,
+we entered the large corral, and as fast as they were selected the
+different outfits were either roped or driven singly through a guarded
+gate. It took over an hour of dusty work to make the division, but when
+it was finished I had a remuda of a hundred and fifty-two saddle horses
+that would make a man willing to work for his board and the privilege
+of riding them. Turning out of the corrals, Priest and I accompanied the
+horses out on the prairie where our toppy ones were being grazed. Paul
+was tickled over my outfit of saddle stock, but gave me several hints
+that he was entitled to another picked mount. I attempted to explain
+that he had a good remuda, but he still insisted, and I promised him if
+he would be at my wagon the next morning when we corralled, he should
+have a good one. I could well afford to be generous with my old bunkie.
+
+There now only remained the apportionment of the work-stock. Four mules
+were allowed to the wagon, and in order to have them in good condition
+they had been grain-fed for the past month. In their allotment the
+Buford herds were given the best teams, and when mine was pointed out
+by my employer, the outfit assisted the cook to harness in. Giving
+him instructions to go into camp on a creek three miles south of
+headquarters, my wagon was the second one to get away. Some of the
+teams bolted at the start, and only for timely assistance Sponsilier's
+commissary would have been overturned in the sand. Two of the wagons
+headed west for Uvalde, while my brother Bob's started southeast for Bee
+County. The other two belonging to Flood and The Rebel would camp on the
+same creek as mine, their herds being also south. Once the wagons were
+off, the saddle stock was brought in and corralled for our first mounts.
+The final allotment of horses to the men would not take place until the
+herds were ready to be received, and until then, they would be ridden
+uniformly but promiscuously. With instructions from our employer to
+return to the ranch after making camp, the remudas were started after
+the wagons.
+
+On our return after darkness, the ranch was as deserted as a
+school-house on Saturday. A Mexican cook and a few regular ranch hands
+were all that were left. Archie Tolleston had secured his horse and quit
+headquarters before any one had even returned from the round-up. When
+the last of the foremen came in, our employer delivered his final
+messages. "Boys," said he, "I'll only detain you a few minutes. I'm
+going west in the morning to Uvalde County, and will be present at the
+receiving of Quince and Dave's herds. After they start, I'll come back
+to the city and take stage to Oakville. But you go right ahead and
+receive your cattle, Bob, for we don't know what may turn up. Flood will
+help Tom first, and then Paul, to receive their cattle. That will give
+the Buford herds the first start, and I'll be waiting for you at Abilene
+when you reach there. And above all else, boys, remember that I've
+strained my credit in this drive, and that the cattle must be A 1, and
+that we must deliver them on the spot in prime condition. Now, that's
+all, but you'd better be riding so as to get an early start in the
+morning."
+
+Our employer walked with us to the outer gate where our horses stood at
+the hitch-rack. That he was reticent in his business matters was well
+known among all his old foremen, including Forrest and myself. If he had
+a confidant among his men, Jim Flood was the man--and there were a
+few things he did not know. As we mounted our horses to return to our
+respective camps, old man Don quietly took my bridle reins in hand and
+allowed the others to ride away. "I want a parting word with you,
+Tom," said he a moment later. "Something has happened to-day which will
+require the driving of the Buford herds in some road brand other than
+the 'Circle Dot.' The first blacksmith shop you pass, have your irons
+altered into 'Open A's,' and I'll do the same with Quince and Dave's
+brands. Of the why or wherefore of this, say nothing to any one, as no
+one but myself knows. Don't breathe a word even to Flood, for he don't
+know any more than he should. When the time comes, if it ever does,
+you'll know all that is necessary--or nothing. That's all."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III. RECEIVING AT LOS LOBOS
+
+The trip to Lasalle County was mere pastime. All three of the outfits
+kept in touch with each other, camping far enough apart to avoid any
+conflict in night-herding the remudas. The only incident to mar the
+pleasure of the outing was the discovery of ticks in many of our horses'
+ears. The pasture in which they had wintered was somewhat brushy, and as
+there had been no frost to kill insect life, myriads of seed-ticks had
+dropped from the mesquite thickets upon the animals when rubbing against
+or passing underneath them. As the inner side of a horse's ear is both
+warm and tender, that organ was frequently infested with this pest,
+whose ravages often undermined the supporting cartilages and produced
+the drooping or "gotch" ear. In my remuda over one half the horses were
+afflicted with ticks, and many of them it was impossible to bridle,
+owing to the inflamed condition of their ears. Fortunately we had with
+us some standard preparations for blistering, so, diluting this in
+axle-grease, we threw every animal thus affected and thoroughly swabbed
+his ears. On reaching the Nueces River, near the western boundary of
+Lasalle County, the other two outfits continued on down that stream for
+their destination in the lower country. Flood remained behind with me,
+and going into camp on the river with my outfit, the two of us rode
+over to Los Lobos Ranch and announced ourselves as ready to receive
+the cattle. Dr. Beaver, the seller of the herd, was expecting us, and
+sending word of our arrival to neighboring cowmen, we looked over the
+corrals before returning to camp. They had built a new branding-chute
+and otherwise improved their facilities for handling cattle. The
+main inclosure had been built of heavy palisades in an early day, but
+recently several of smaller sized lumber had been added, making the most
+complete corrals I had ever seen. An abundance of wood was at hand for
+heating the branding-irons, and every little detail to facilitate the
+work had been provided for. Giving notice that we would receive every
+morning on the open prairie only, we declined an invitation to remain at
+the ranch and returned to my wagon.
+
+In the valley the grass was well forward. We had traveled only some
+twenty miles a day coming down, and our horses had fared well. But as
+soon as we received any cattle, night-herding the remuda would cease,
+and we must either hobble or resort to other measures. John Levering
+was my horse-wrangler. He had made two trips over the trail with Fant's
+herds in the same capacity, was careful, humane, and an all-round
+horseman. In employing a cook, I had given the berth to Neal Parent, an
+old boyhood chum of mine. He never amounted to much as a cow-hand, but
+was a lighthearted, happy fool; and as cooking did not require much
+sense, I gave him the chance to make his first trip. Like a court
+jester, he kept the outfit in fine spirits and was the butt of all
+jokes. In entertaining company he was in a class by himself, and spoke
+with marked familiarity of all the prominent cowmen in southern Texas.
+To a stranger the inference might be easily drawn that Lovell was in his
+employ.
+
+As we were expecting to receive cattle on the third day, the next
+morning the allotment of horses was made. The usual custom of giving the
+foreman first choice was claimed, and I cut twelve of solid colors but
+not the largest ones. Taking turns, the outfit roped out horse after
+horse until only the ten extra ones were left. In order that these
+should bear a fair share in the work, I took one of them for a
+night-horse and allotted the others to the second, third, and last
+guard in a similar capacity. This gave the last three watches two horses
+apiece for night work, but with the distinct understanding that in
+case of accident or injury to any horse in the remuda, they could be
+recalled. There was little doubt that before the summer ended, they
+would be claimed to fill vacancies in the regular mounts. Flood had kept
+behind only two horses with which to overtake the other outfits, and
+during his stay with us would ride these extras and loans from my mount.
+
+The entire morning was spent working with the remuda. Once a man knew
+his mount, extra attention was shown each horse. There were witches'
+bridles to be removed from their manes, extra long tails were thinned
+out to the proper length, and all hoofs trimmed short. The horses were
+fast shedding their winter coats, matting the saddle blankets with
+falling hair, and unless carefully watched, galled backs would result.
+The branding-irons had been altered en route, and about noon a vaquero
+came down the river and reported that the second round-up of the day
+would meet just over the county line in Dimmit. He belonged at Los
+Lobos, and reported the morning rodeo as containing over five hundred
+beeves, which would be ready for delivery at our pleasure. We made him
+remain for dinner, after which Flood and I saddled up and returned with
+him. We reached the round-up just as the cutting-out finished. They were
+a fine lot of big rangy beeves, and Jim suggested that we pass upon
+them at once. The seller agreed to hold them overnight, and Flood and
+I culled back about one hundred and twenty which were under age or
+too light. The round-up outfit strung the cattle out and counted them,
+reporting a few over seven hundred head. This count was merely informal
+and for the information of the seller; but in the morning the final one
+would be made, in which we could take a hand.
+
+After the cut had started in for the ranch, we loitered along, looking
+them over, and I noticed several that might have been thrown out. "Well,
+now," said Flood, "if you are going to be so very choice as all that,
+I might as well ride on. You can't use me if that bunch needs any more
+trimming. I call them a fine lot of beeves. It's all right for Don
+to rib the boys up and make them think that the cattle have to be
+top-notchers. I've watched him receive too often; he's about the easiest
+man I know to ring in short ages on. Just so a steer looks nice,
+it's hard for the old man to turn one back. I've seen him receiving
+three-year-olds, when one fourth of the cattle passed on were short
+twos. And if you call his attention to one, he'll just smile that little
+smile of his, and say, 'yes, he may be shy a few months, but he'll
+grow.' But then that's just old man Don's weakness for cattle; he can't
+look a steer in the face without falling in love with him. Now, I've
+received before when by throwing out one half the stock offered, you
+couldn't get as uniform a bunch of beeves as those are. But you go
+right ahead, Tom, and be sure that every hoof you accept will dress five
+hundred pounds at Fort Buford. I'll simply sit around and clerk and help
+you count and give you a good chance to make a reputation."
+
+Los Lobos was still an open range. They claimed to have over ten
+thousand mixed cattle in the straight ranch brand. There had been no
+demand for matured beeves for several years, and now on effecting this
+sale they were anxious to deliver all their grown steers. Dr. Beaver
+informed us that, previous to our arrival, his foreman had been throwing
+everything in on the home range, and that he hoped to deliver to us over
+two thousand head from his own personal holdings. But he was liberal
+with his neighbors, for in the contingent just passed upon, there must
+have been over a hundred head in various ranch brands. Assuring him that
+we would be on hand in the morning to take possession of the cattle, and
+requesting him to have a fire burning, on coming opposite the camp,
+we turned off and rode for our wagon. It meant a big day's work to
+road-brand this first contingent, and with the first sign of dawn, my
+outfit were riding for Los Lobos. We were encamped about three miles
+from the corrals, and leaving orders for the cook to follow up, the camp
+was abandoned with the exception of the remuda. It was barely sun-up
+when we counted and took possession of the beeves. On being relieved,
+the foreman of Los Lobos took the ranch outfit and started off to renew
+the gathering. We penned the cattle without any trouble, and as soon as
+the irons were ready, a chuteful were run in and the branding commenced.
+This branding-chute was long enough to chamber eight beeves. It was
+built about a foot wide at the bottom and flared upward just enough
+to prevent an animal from turning round. A heavy gate closed the exit,
+while bull-bars at the rear prevented the occupant from backing out. A
+high platform ran along either side of the branding-chute, on which the
+men stood while handling the irons.
+
+Two men did the branding. "Runt" Pickett attended the fire, passing up
+the heated irons, and dodging the cold branding-steel. A single iron
+was often good for several animals, and sometimes a chuteful was branded
+with two irons. It was necessary that the work should be well done; not
+that a five months' trip required it, but the unforeseen must be guarded
+against. Many trail herds had met disaster and been scattered to the
+four winds with nothing but a road brand to identify them afterward.
+The cattle were changing owners, and custom decreed that an abstract of
+title should be indelibly seared on their sides. The first guard, Jake
+Blair, Morg Tussler, and Clay Zilligan, were detailed to cut and drive
+the squads into the chute. These three were the only mounted men, the
+others being placed so as to facilitate the work. Cattle are as innocent
+as they are strong, and in this necessary work everything was done
+quietly, care being taken to prevent them from becoming excited. As
+fast as they were released from the chute, Dr. Beaver took a list of the
+ranch brands, in order to bill of sale them to Lovell and settle with
+his neighbors.
+
+The work moved with alacrity. As one chuteful was being freed the next
+one was entering. Gates closed in their faces and the bull-bars at the
+rear locked them as in a vice. We were averaging a hundred an hour, but
+the smoke from the burning hair was offensive to the lungs. During the
+forenoon Burl Van Vedder and Vick Wolf "spelled" Flood and myself for
+half an hour at a time, or until we could recover from the nauseous
+fumes. When the cook called us to dinner, we had turned out nearly five
+hundred branded cattle. No sooner was the midday meal bolted than the
+cook was ordered back to camp with his wagon, the branded contingent of
+cattle following in charge of the first guard. Less than half an hour
+was lost in refreshing the inner man, and ordering "G--G" Cederdall, Tim
+Stanley, and Jack Splann of the second guard into their saddles to take
+the place of the relieved men, we resumed our task. The dust of the
+corrals settled on us unheeded, the smoke of the fire mingled with that
+of the singeing hair and its offensive odors, bringing tears to our
+eyes, but the work never abated until the last steer had passed the
+chute and bore the "Open A."
+
+The work over, a pretense was made at washing the dust and grime from
+our faces. It was still early in the day, and starting the cattle for
+camp, I instructed the boys to water and graze them as long as they
+would stand up. The men all knew their places on guard, this having
+been previously arranged; and joining Dr. Beaver, Jim and I rode for the
+ranch about a mile distant. The doctor was a genial host, and prescribed
+a series of mint-juleps, after which he proposed that we ride out and
+meet the cattle gathered during the day. The outfit had been working a
+section of country around some lagoons, south of the ranch, and it was
+fully six o'clock when we met them, heading homeward. The cattle were
+fully up to the standard of the first bunch, and halting the herd we
+trimmed them down and passed on them. After Flood rode out of this
+second contingent, I culled back about a dozen light weights. On
+finishing, Jim gave me a quiet wink, and said something to Dr. Beaver
+about a new broom. But I paid no attention to these remarks; in a
+country simply teeming with prime beeves, I was determined to get a herd
+to my liking. Dr. Beaver had assured Lovell that he and his neighbors
+would throw together over four thousand beeves in making up the herd,
+and now I was perfectly willing that they should. It would take two days
+longer to gather the cattle on the Los Lobos range, and then there were
+the outside offerings, which were supposed to number fully two thousand.
+There was no excuse for not being choice.
+
+On returning to Los Lobos about dusk, rather than offend its owner,
+Flood consented to remain at the ranch overnight, but I rode for camp.
+Darkness had fallen on my reaching the wagon, the herd had been bedded
+down, and Levering felt so confident that the remuda was contented that
+he had concluded to night-herd them himself until midnight, and then
+turn them loose until dawn. He had belled a couple of the leaders, and
+assured me that he would have them in hand before sun-up. The cook was
+urging me to supper, but before unsaddling, I rode around both herd and
+remuda. The cattle were sleeping nicely, and the boys assured me that
+they had got a splendid fill on them before bedding down. That was
+the only safe thing to do, and after circling the saddle stock on the
+opposite side of camp, I returned to find that a stranger had arrived
+during my brief absence. Parent had fully enlightened him as to who he
+was, who the outfit were, the destination of the herd, the names of
+both buyer and seller, and, on my riding in, was delivering a voluble
+dissertation on the tariff and the possible effect on the state of
+putting hides on the free list. And although in cow-camps a soldier's
+introduction is usually sufficient, the cook inquired the stranger's
+name and presented me to our guest with due formality. Supper being
+waiting, the stranger was invited to take pot-luck with us, and before
+the meal was over recognized me. He was a deputy cattle inspector for
+Dimmit County, and had issued the certificate for Flood's herd the year
+before. He had an eye for the main chance, and informed me that fully
+one half the cattle making up our herd belonged to Dimmit; that the
+county line was only a mile up the river, and that if I would allow the
+herd to drift over into his territory, he would shade the legal rate.
+The law compelling the inspection of herds before they could be moved
+out of the county, like the rain, fell upon the just and the unjust. It
+was not the intent of the law to impose a burden on an honest drover.
+Yet he was classed with the rustler, and must have in his possession a
+certificate of inspection before he could move out a purchased herd, or
+be subject to arrest. A list of brands was recorded, at the county seat,
+of every herd leaving, and if occasion required could be referred to in
+future years. No railroad would receive any consignment of hides or live
+stock, unless accompanied by a certificate from the county inspector.
+The legal rate was ten cents on the first hundred, and three cents on
+all over that number, frequently making the office a lucrative one.
+
+Once the object of his call was made clear, I warmed to our guest. If
+the rate allowed by law was enforced, it meant an expense of over a
+hundred dollars for a certificate of inspection covering both herd and
+saddle stock. We did not take out certificates in Medina on the remudas
+as a matter of economy. By waiting until the herd was ready, the two
+would be inspected as one, and the lower rate apply. So I urged the
+deputy to make himself at home and share my blankets. Pretending that I
+remembered him well, I made numerous inquiries about the ranch where we
+received our herd the year before, and by the time to turn in, we were
+on the most friendly terms. The next morning I offered him a horse from
+our extras, assuring him that Flood would be delighted to renew his
+acquaintance, and invited him to go with us for the day. Turning his
+horse among ours, he accepted and rode away with us. The cattle passed
+on the evening before had camped out several miles from the corrals and
+were grazing in when we met them. Flood and the Doctor joined us shortly
+afterward, and I had a quiet word with Jim before he and the inspector
+met. After the count was over, Flood made a great ado over my guest and
+gave him the glad hand as if he had been a long-lost brother. We were
+a trifle short-handed the second day, and on my guest volunteering
+to help, I assigned him to Runt Pickett's place at the fire, where he
+shortly developed a healthy sweat. As we did not have a large bunch of
+beeves to brand that day, the wagon did not come over and we branded
+them at a single shift. It was nearly one o'clock when we finished,
+and instead of going in to Los Lobos, we left the third guard, Wayne
+Outcault, "Dorg" Seay, and Owen Ubery, to graze the cattle over to our
+camp.
+
+The remainder of the afternoon was spent in idleness and in the
+entertainment of our guest. Official-like, he pretended he could hardly
+spare the time to remain another night, but was finally prevailed on and
+did so. After dark, I took him some distance from camp, and the two of
+us had a confidential chat. I assured him if there was any object in
+doing so, we could move camp right to or over the county line, and
+frankly asked him what inducement he would offer. At first he thought
+that throwing off everything over a hundred dollars would be about
+right. But I assured him that there were whole families of inspectors in
+Lasalle County who would discount that figure, and kindly advised him,
+if he really wanted the fee, to meet competition at least. We discussed
+the matter at length, and before returning to camp, he offered to make
+out the certificate, covering everything, for fifty dollars. As it was
+certain to be several days yet before we would start, and there was a
+prospect of a falling market in certificates of inspection, I would make
+no definite promises. The next morning I insisted that he remain at some
+near-by ranch in his own territory, and, if convenient, ride down every
+few days and note the progress of the herd.
+
+We were promised a large contingent of cattle for that day. The ranch
+outfit were to make three rodeos down the river the day before, where
+the bulk of their beeves ranged. Flood was anxious to overtake the other
+outfits before they reached the lower country, and as he assured me I
+had no further use for him, we agreed that after receiving that morning
+he might leave us. Giving orders at camp to graze the received beeves
+within a mile of the corrals by noon, and the wagon to follow, we made
+an early start, Flood taking his own horses with him. We met the
+cattle coming up the river a thousand strong. It was late when the last
+round-up of the day before had finished, and they had camped for the
+night fully five miles from the corrals. It took less than an hour to
+cull back and count, excuse the ranch outfit, and start this contingent
+for the branding-pens in charge of my boys. Flood was in a hurry, and
+riding a short distance with him, I asked that he pass or send word to
+the county seat, informing the inspector of hides and animals that a
+trail herd would leave Los Lobos within a week. Jim knew my motive in
+getting competition on the inspection, and wishing me luck on my trip,
+I wrung his hand in farewell until we should meet again in the upper
+country.
+
+The sun was setting that night when we finished road-branding the last
+of the beeves received in the morning. After dinner, when the wagon
+returned to camp, I instructed Parent to move up the river fully a
+mile. We needed the change, anyhow, and even if it was farther, the next
+morning we would have the Los Lobos outfit to assist in the branding, as
+that day would finish their gathering. The outside cattle were beginning
+to report in small bunches, from three hundred upward. Knowing that Dr.
+Beaver was anxious to turn in as many as possible of his own, we delayed
+receiving from the neighboring ranches for another day. But the next
+morning, as we were ironing-up the last contingent of some four hundred
+Los Lobos beeves, a deputy inspector for Lasalle arrived from the county
+seat. He was likewise officious, and professed disappointment that the
+herd was not ready to pass upon. On his arrival, I was handling the
+irons, and paid no attention to him until the branding was over for the
+morning. When he introduced himself, I cordially greeted him, but at the
+first intimation of disappointment from his lips, I checked him.
+
+Using the best diplomacy at my command, I said, "Well, I'm sorry to
+cause you this long ride when it might have been avoided. You see, we
+are receiving cattle from both this and Dimmit County. In fact, we are
+holding our herd across the line just at present. On starting, we expect
+to go up the river to the first creek, and north on it to the Leona
+River. I have partially promised the work to an inspector from Dimmit.
+He inspected our herd last year, and being a personal friend that way,
+you couldn't meet his figures. Very sorry to disappoint you, but won't
+you come over to the wagon and stay all night?"
+
+But Dr. Beaver, who understood my motive, claimed the privilege of
+entertaining the deputy at Los Lobos, and I yielded. We now had a few
+over twenty-four hundred beeves, of which nineteen hundred were in the
+Los Lobos brand, the others being mixed. There was a possibility of
+fully a hundred more coming in with the neighboring cattle, and Dr.
+Beaver was delighted over the ranch delivery. The outside contingents
+were in four bunches, then encamped in different directions and within
+from three to five miles of the ranch. Taking Vick Wolf with me for the
+afternoon, I looked over the separate herds and found them numbering
+more than fifteen hundred. They were the same uniform Nueces Valley
+cattle, and as we lacked only a few over a thousand, the offerings were
+extremely liberal. Making arrangements with three of the four herds to
+receive the next day, Vick and I reached our camp on the county line
+about sunset. The change was a decided advantage; wood, water, and grass
+were plentiful, and not over a mile farther from the branding-pens.
+
+The next morning found us in our saddles at the usual early hour. We
+were anxious to receive and brand every animal possible that day, so
+that with a few hours' work the next forenoon the herd would be ready
+to start. After we had passed on the first contingent of the outside
+cattle, and as we were nearing the corrals, Dr. Beaver overtook us.
+Calling me aside, he said: "Quirk, if you play your cards right, you'll
+get a certificate of inspection for nothing and a chromo as a pelon.
+I've bolstered up the Lasalle man that he's better entitled to the work
+than the Dimmit inspector, and he'll wait until the herd is ready to
+start. Now, you handle the one, and I'll keep the other as my guest.
+We must keep them apart and let them buck each other to their hearts'
+content. Every hoof in your herd will be in a ranch brand of record; but
+still the law demands inspection and you must comply with it. I'll give
+you a duplicate list of the brands, so that neither inspector need see
+the herd, and if we don't save your employer a hundred dollars, then we
+are amateurs."
+
+Everything was pointing to an auspicious start. The last cattle on the
+delivery were equal to the first, if not better. The sky clouded over,
+and before noon a light shower fell, settling the dust in the corrals.
+Help increased as the various bunches were accepted, and at the end of
+the day only a few over two hundred remained to complete our numbers.
+The last contingent were fully up to the standard; and rather than
+disappoint the sellers, I accepted fifty head extra, making my herd at
+starting thirty-four hundred and fifty. When the last beef had passed
+the branding-chute, there was nothing remaining but to give a receipt
+to the seller for the number of head received, in behalf of my employer,
+pending a later settlement between them.
+
+Meanwhile competition in the matter of inspection had been carefully
+nursed. Conscious of each other's presence, and both equally anxious for
+the fee, the one deputy was entertained at my camp and the other at Los
+Lobos. They were treated courteously, but given to understand that in
+the present instance money talked. With but a small bunch of beeves to
+brand on the starting day, the direction in which the herd was allowed
+to leave the bed-ground would be the final answer. If west, Dimmit had
+underbid Lasalle; if the contrary, then the departure of this herd
+would be a matter of record in the latter county. Dr. Beaver enjoyed
+the situation hugely, acting the intermediary in behalf of his guest.
+Personally I was unconcerned, but was neutral and had little to say.
+
+My outfit understood the situation perfectly. Before retiring on the
+night of our last camp on the county line, and in the presence of the
+Dimmit inspector, the last relief received instructions, in the absence
+of contrary orders, to allow the herd to drift back into Lasalle in
+the morning. Matters were being conducted in pantomime, and the players
+understood their parts. Our guest had made himself useful in various
+ways, and I naturally felt friendly towards him. He had stood several
+guards for the boys, and Burl Van Vedder, of the last watch, had secret
+instructions to call him for that guard.
+
+The next morning the camp was not astir as early as usual. On the cook's
+arousing us, in the uncertain light of dawn, the herd was slowly rising,
+and from the position of a group of four horsemen, it was plainly
+evident that our guest had shaded all competition. Our camp was in plain
+view of Los Lobos, and only some five or six miles distant. With the
+rising of the sun, and from the top of a windmill derrick, by the aid of
+a field-glass, the Lasalle inspector had read his answer; and after the
+work in the morning was over, and the final papers had been exchanged,
+Dr. Beaver insisted that, in commiseration of his departed guest, just
+one more mint-julep should be drunk standing.
+
+When Don Lovell glanced over my expense account on our arrival at
+Abilene, he said: "Look here, Tom, is this straight?--twenty dollars for
+inspection?--the hell you say! Corrupted them, did you? Well, that's
+the cheapest inspection I ever paid, with one exception. Dave Sponsilier
+once got a certificate for his herd for five dollars and a few drinks.
+But he paid for it a month in advance of the starting of the herd.
+It was dated ahead, properly sealed, and all ready for filling in the
+brands and numbers. The herd was put up within a mile of where four
+counties cornered, and that inspector was a believer in the maxim of
+the early bird. The office is a red-tape one, anyhow, and little harm in
+taking all the advantage you can.--This item marked 'sundries' was DRY
+goods, I suppose? All right, Quirk; I reckon rattlesnakes were rather
+rabid this spring."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV. MINGLING WITH THE EXODUS
+
+By noon the herd had grazed out five miles on its way. The boys were
+so anxious to get off that on my return the camp was deserted with the
+exception of the cook and the horse-wrangler, none even returning for
+dinner. Before leaving I had lunched at Los Lobos with its owner, and on
+reaching the wagon, Levering and I assisted the cook to harness in
+and start the commissary. The general course of the Nueces River was
+southeast by northwest, and as our route lay on the latter angle, the
+herd would follow up the valley for the first day. Once outside the
+boundaries of our camp of the past week, the grass matted the ground
+with its rank young growth. As far as the eye could see, the mesas,
+clothed in the verdure of spring, rolled in long swells away to the
+divides. Along the river and in the first bottom, the timber and
+mesquite thickets were in leaf and blossom, while on the outlying
+prairies the only objects which dotted this sea of green were range
+cattle and an occasional band of horses.
+
+The start was made on the 27th of March. By easy drives and within
+a week, we crossed the "Sunset" Railway, about thirty miles to the
+westward of the ranch in Medina. On reaching the divide between the
+Leona and Frio rivers, we sighted our first herd of trail cattle,
+heading northward. We learned that some six herds had already passed
+upward on the main Frio, while a number of others were reported as
+having taken the east fork of that river. The latter stream almost
+paralleled the line between Medina and Uvalde counties, and as we
+expected some word from headquarters, we crossed over to the east fork.
+When westward of and opposite the ranch, Runt Pickett was sent in for
+any necessary orders that might be waiting. By leaving us early in the
+evening he could reach headquarters that night and overtake us before
+noon the next day. We grazed leisurely forward the next morning, killing
+as much time as possible, and Pickett overtook us before the wagon had
+even gone into camp for dinner. Lovell had not stopped on his return
+from the west, but had left with the depot agent at the home station a
+letter for the ranch. From its contents we learned that the other two
+Buford herds had started from Uvalde, Sponsilier in the lead, one on the
+24th and the other the following day. Local rumors were encouraging in
+regard to grass and water to the westward, and the intimation was
+clear that if favorable reports continued, the two Uvalde herds would
+intersect an old trail running from the head of Nueces Canon to the
+Llano River. Should they follow this route there was little hope of
+their coming into the main western trail before reaching the Colorado
+River. Sponsilier was a daring fellow, and if there was a possible
+chance to get through beyond the borders of any settlement, he was
+certain to risk it.
+
+The letter contained no personal advice. Years of experience in trail
+matters had taught my employer that explicit orders were often harmful.
+The emergencies to be met were of such a varied nature that the best
+method was to trust to an outfit worming its way out of any situation
+which confronted it. From the information disclosed, it was evident
+that the other Buford herds were then somewhere to the northwest, and
+possibly over a hundred miles distant. Thus freed from any restraint,
+we held a due northward course for several days, or until we encountered
+some rocky country. Water was plentiful and grass fairly good, but those
+flinty hills must be avoided or sorefooted beeves would be the result.
+I had seen trails of blood left by cattle from sandy countries on
+encountering rock, and now the feet of ours were a second consideration
+to their stomachs. But long before the herd reached this menace, Morg
+Tussler and myself, scouting two full days in advance, located a safe
+route to the westward. Had we turned to the other hand, we should have
+been forced into the main trail below Fredericksburg, and we preferred
+the sea-room of the boundless plain. From every indication and report,
+this promised to be the banner year in the exodus of cattle from the
+South to the then new Northwest. This latter section was affording the
+long-looked-for outlet, by absorbing the offerings of cattle which came
+up from Texas over the trail, and marking an epoch barely covering a
+single decade.
+
+Turning on a western angle, a week's drive brought us out on a high
+tableland. Veering again to the north, we snailed along through a
+delightful country, rich in flora and the freshness of the season. From
+every possible elevation, we scanned the west in the hope of sighting
+some of the herd which had followed up the main Frio, but in vain.
+Sweeping northward at a leisurely gait, the third week out we sighted
+the Blue Mountains, the first familiar landmark on our course. As the
+main western trail skirted its base on the eastward, our position was
+easily established.
+
+So far the cattle were well behaved, not a run, and only a single
+incident occurring worth mention. About half an hour before dawn one
+morning, the cook aroused the camp with the report that the herd was
+missing. The beeves had been bedded within two hundred yards of the
+wagon, and the last watch usually hailed the rekindling of the cook's
+fire as the first harbinger of day. But on this occasion the absence of
+the usual salutations from the bed-ground aroused Parent's suspicion. He
+rushed into camp, and laboring under the impression that the cattle
+had stampeded, trampled over our beds, yelling at the top of his lungs.
+Aroused in the darkness from heavy sleep, bewildered by a bright fire
+burning and a crazy man shouting, "The beeves have stampeded! the herd's
+gone! Get up, everybody!" we were almost thrown into a panic. Many of
+the boys ran for their night-horses, but Clay Zilligan and I fell on the
+cook and shook the statement out of him that the cattle had left their
+beds. This simplified the situation, but before I could recall the men,
+several of them had reached the bed-ground. As fast as horses could be
+secured, others dashed through the lighted circle and faded into the
+darkness. From the flickering of matches it was evident that the boys
+were dismounting and looking for some sign of trouble. Zilligan was
+swearing like a pirate, looking for his horse in the murky night; but
+instead of any alarm, oaths and derision greeted our ears as the men
+returned to camp. Halting their horses within the circle of the fire,
+Dorg Seay said to the cook:
+
+"Neal, the next time you find a mare's nest, keep the secret to
+yourself. I don't begrudge losing thirty minutes' beauty sleep, but
+I hate to be scared out of a year's growth. Haven't you got cow-sense
+enough to know that if those beeves had run, they'd have shook the
+earth? If they had stampeded, that alarm clock of yours wouldn't be a
+circumstance to the barking of the boys' guns. Why, the cattle haven't
+been gone thirty minutes. You can see where they got up and then quietly
+walked away. The ground where they lay is still steaming and warm. They
+were watered a little too soon yesterday and naturally got up early this
+morning. The boys on guard didn't want to alarm the outfit, and just
+allowed the beeves to graze off on their course. When day breaks, you'll
+see they ain't far away, and in the right direction. Parent, if I didn't
+sabe cows better than you do, I'd confine my attention to a cotton
+patch."
+
+Seay had read the sign aright. When day dawned the cattle were in plain
+view about a mile distant. On the return of the last guard to camp, Vick
+Wolf explained the situation in a few words. During their watch the herd
+had grown restless, many of the cattle arising; and knowing that dawn
+was near at hand, the boys had pushed the sleepy ones off their beds
+and started them feeding. The incident had little effect on the
+irrepressible Parent, who seemed born to blunder, yet gifted with a
+sunny disposition which atoned for his numerous mistakes.
+
+With the Blue Mountains as our guiding star, we kept to the westward of
+that landmark, crossing the Llano River opposite some Indian mounds.
+On reaching the divide between this and the next water, we sighted two
+dust-clouds to the westward. They were ten to fifteen miles distant, but
+I was anxious to hear any word of Sponsilier or Forrest, and sent Jake
+Blair to make a social call. He did not return until the next day, and
+reported the first herd as from the mouth of the Pecos, and the more
+distant one as belonging to Jesse Presnall. Blair had stayed all night
+with the latter, and while its foreman was able to locate at least a
+dozen trail herds in close proximity, our two from Uvalde had neither
+been seen nor heard of. Baffled again, necessity compelled us to turn
+within touch of some outfitting point. The staples of life were running
+low in our commissary, no opportunity having presented itself to obtain
+a new supply since we left the ranch in Medina over a month before.
+Consequently, after crossing the San Saba, we made our first tack to the
+eastward.
+
+Brady City was an outfitting point for herds on the old western trail.
+On coming opposite that frontier village, Parent and I took the wagon
+and went in after supplies, leaving the herd on its course, paralleling
+the former route. They had instructions to camp on Brady Creek that
+night. On reaching the supply point, there was a question if we could
+secure the simple staples needed. The drive that year had outstripped
+all calculations, some half-dozen chuck-wagons being in waiting for
+the arrival of a freight outfit which was due that morning. The nearest
+railroad was nearly a hundred miles to the eastward, and all supplies
+must be freighted in by mule and ox teams. While waiting for the freight
+wagons, which were in sight several miles distant, I made inquiry of the
+two outfitting stores if our Buford herds had passed. If they had,
+no dealings had taken place on the credit of Don Lovell, though both
+merchants knew him well. Before the freight outfit arrived, some one
+took Abb Blocker, a trail foreman for his brother John, to task for
+having an odd ox in his wheel team. The animal was a raw, unbroken "7L"
+bull, surly and chafing under the yoke, and attracted general attention.
+When several friends of Blocker, noticing the brand, began joking him,
+he made this explanation: "No, I don't claim him; but he came into my
+herd the other night and got to hossing my steers around. We couldn't
+keep him out, and I thought if he would just go along, why we'd put him
+under the yoke and let him hoss that chuck-wagon to amuse himself. One
+of my wheelers was getting a little tenderfooted, anyhow."
+
+On the arrival of the freight outfit, short shift was made in
+transferring a portion of the cargo to the waiting chuck-wagons. As we
+expected to reach Abilene, a railroad point, within a week, we took on
+only a small stock of staple supplies. Having helped ourselves, the only
+delay was in getting a clerk to look over our appropriation, make out
+an itemized bill, and receive a draft on my employer. When finally
+the merchant in person climbed into our wagon and took a list of the
+articles, Parent started back to overtake the herd. I remained behind
+several hours, chatting with the other foremen.
+
+None of the other trail bosses had seen anything of Lovell's other
+herds, though they all knew him personally or by reputation, and
+inquired if he was driving again in the same road brand. By general
+agreement, in case of trouble, we would pick up each other's cattle; and
+from half a cent to a cent a head was considered ample remuneration in
+buying water in Texas. Owing to the fact that many drovers had
+shipped to Red River, it was generally believed that there would be no
+congestion of cattle south of that point. All herds were then keeping
+well to the westward, some even declaring their intention to go through
+the Panhandle until the Canadian was reached.
+
+Two days later we came into the main trail at the crossing of the
+Colorado River. Before we reached it, several ominous dust-clouds hung
+on our right for hours, while beyond the river were others, indicating
+the presence of herds. Summer weather had already set in, and during
+the middle of the day the glare of heat-waves and mirages obstructed our
+view of other wayfarers like ourselves, but morning and evening we were
+never out of sight of their signals. The banks of the river at the ford
+were trampled to the level of the water, while at both approach and exit
+the ground was cut into dust. On our arrival, the stage of water was
+favorable, and we crossed without a halt of herd, horses, or commissary.
+But there was little inducement to follow the old trail. Washed into
+ruts by the seasons, the grass on either side eaten away for miles,
+there was a look of desolation like that to be seen in the wake of an
+army. As we felt under obligations to touch at Abilene within a few
+days, there was a constant skirmish for grass within a reasonable
+distance of the trail; and we were early, fully two thirds of the drive
+being in our rear. One sultry morning south of Buffalo Gap, as we were
+grazing past the foot of Table Mountain, several of us rode to the
+summit of that butte. From a single point of observation we counted
+twelve herds within a space of thirty miles both south and north, all
+moving in the latter direction.
+
+When about midway between the Gap and the railroad we were met at noon
+one day by Don Lovell. This was his first glimpse of my herd, and his
+experienced eye took in everything from a broken harness to the peeling
+and legibility of the road brand. With me the condition of the cattle
+was the first requisite, but the minor details as well as the more
+important claimed my employer's attention. When at last, after riding
+with the herd for an hour, he spoke a few words of approbation on the
+condition, weight, and uniformity of the beeves, I felt a load lifted
+from my shoulders. That the old man was in a bad humor on meeting us was
+evident; but as he rode along beside the cattle, lazy and large as oxen,
+the cockles of his heart warmed and he grew sociable. Near the middle of
+the afternoon, as we were in the rear, looking over the drag steers, he
+complimented me on having the fewest tender-footed animals of any herd
+that had passed Abilene since his arrival. Encouraged, I ventured the
+double question as to how this one would average with the other Buford
+herds, and did he know their whereabouts. As I recall his reply, it
+was that all Nueces Valley cattle were uniform, and if there was any
+difference it was due to carelessness in receiving. In regard to the
+locality of the other herds, it was easily to be seen that he was
+provoked about something.
+
+"Yes, I know where they are," said he, snappishly, "but that's all the
+good it does me. They crossed the railroad, west, at Sweetwater, about a
+week ago. I don't blame Quince, for he's just trailing along, half a day
+behind Dave's herd. But Sponsilier, knowing that I wanted to see him,
+had the nerve to write me a postal card with just ten words on it,
+saying that all was well and to meet him in Dodge. Tom, you don't know
+what a satisfaction it is to me to spend a day or so with each of the
+herds. But those rascals didn't pay any more attention to me than if I
+was an old woman. There was some reason for it--sore-footed cattle, or
+else they have skinned up their remudas and didn't want me to see them.
+If I drive a hundred herds hereafter, Dave Sponsilier will stay at home
+as far as I'm concerned. He may think it's funny to slip past, but this
+court isn't indulging in any levity just at present. I fail to see the
+humor in having two outfits with sixty-seven hundred cattle somewhere
+between the Staked Plain and No-Man's-Land, and unable to communicate
+with them. And while my herds are all contracted, mature beeves have
+broke from three to five dollars a head in price since these started,
+and it won't do to shout before we're out of the woods. Those fool boys
+don't know that, and I can't get near enough to tell them."
+
+I knew better than to ask further questions or offer any apologies for
+others. My employer was naturally irritable, and his abuse or praise
+of a foreman was to be expected. Previously and under the smile of
+prosperity, I had heard him laud Sponsilier, and under an imaginary
+shadow abuse Jim Flood, the most experienced man in his employ. Feeling
+it was useless to pour oil on the present troubled waters, I excused
+myself, rode back, and ordered the wagon to make camp ahead about four
+miles on Elm Creek. We watered late in the afternoon, grazing thence
+until time to bed the herd. When the first and second guards were
+relieved to go in and catch night-horses and get their supper, my
+employer remained behind with the cattle. While feeding during the
+evening, we allowed the herd to scatter over a thousand acres. Taking
+advantage of the loose order of the beeves, the old man rode back and
+forth through them until approaching darkness compelled us to throw them
+together on the bedground. Even after the first guard took charge, the
+drover loitered behind, reluctant to leave until the last steer had lain
+down; and all during the night, sharing my blankets, he awoke on every
+change of guards, inquiring of the returning watch how the cattle were
+sleeping.
+
+As we should easily pass Abilene before noon, I asked him as a favor
+that he take the wagon in and get us sufficient supplies to last until
+Red River was reached. But he preferred to remain behind with the herd,
+and I went instead. This suited me, as his presence overawed my outfit,
+who were delirious to see the town. There was no telling how long he
+would have stayed with us, but my brother Bob's herd was expected at
+any time. Remaining with us a second night, something, possibly the
+placidness of the cattle, mellowed the old man and he grew amiable with
+the outfit, and myself in particular. At breakfast the next morning,
+when I asked him if he was in a position to recommend any special route,
+he replied:
+
+"No, Tom, that rests with you. One thing's certain; herds are going to
+be dangerously close together on the regular trail which crosses Red
+River at Doan's. The season is early yet, but over fifty herds have
+already crossed the Texas Pacific Railway. Allowing one half the herds
+to start north of that line, it gives you a fair idea what to expect.
+When seven hundred thousand cattle left Texas two years ago, it was
+considered the banner year, yet it won't be a marker to this one. The
+way prices are tumbling shows that the Northwest was bluffing when they
+offered to mature all the cattle that Texas could breed for the next
+fifty years. That's the kind of talk that suits me, but last year there
+were some forty herds unsold, which were compelled to winter in the
+North. Not over half the saddle horses that came up the trail last
+summer were absorbed by these Northern cowmen. Talk's cheap, but it
+takes money to buy whiskey. Lots of these men are new ones at the
+business and may lose fortunes. The banks are getting afraid of cattle
+paper, and conditions are tightening. With the increased drive this
+year, if the summer passes without a slaughter in prices, the Texas
+drovers can thank their lucky stars. I'm not half as bright as I might
+be, but this is one year that I'm smooth enough not to have unsold
+cattle on the trail."
+
+The herd had started an hour before, and when the wagon was ready to
+move, I rode a short distance with my employer. It was possible that he
+had something to say of a confidential nature, for it was seldom that
+he acted so discouraged when his every interest seemed protected by
+contracts. But at the final parting, when we both had dismounted and sat
+on the ground for an hour, he had disclosed nothing. On the contrary,
+he even admitted that possibly it was for the best that the other Buford
+herds had held a westward course and thus avoided the crush on the main
+routes. The only intimation which escaped him was when we had remounted
+and each started our way, he called me back and said, "Tom, no doubt but
+you've noticed that I'm worried. Well, I am. I'd tell you in a minute,
+but I may be wrong in the matter. But I'll know before you reach Dodge,
+and then, if it's necessary, you shall know all. It's nothing about
+the handling of the herds, for my foremen have always considered my
+interests first. Keep this to yourself, for it may prove a nightmare.
+But if it should prove true, then we must stand together. Now, that's
+all; mum's the word until we meet. Drop me a line if you get a chance,
+and don't let my troubles worry you."
+
+While overtaking the herd, I mused over my employer's last words. But
+my brain was too muddy even to attempt to solve the riddle. The most
+plausible theory that I could advance was that some friendly cowmen
+were playing a joke on him, and that the old man had taken things too
+seriously. Within a week the matter was entirely forgotten, crowded out
+of mind by the demands of the hour. The next night, on the Clear Fork
+of the Brazos, a stranger, attracted by our camp-fire, rode up to the
+wagon. Returning from the herd shortly after his arrival, I recognized
+in our guest John Blocker, a prominent drover. He informed us that he
+and his associates had fifty-two thousand cattle on the trail, and that
+he was just returning from overtaking two of their five lead herds.
+Knowing that he was a well-posted cowman on routes and sustenance,
+having grown up on the trail, I gave him the best our camp afforded,
+and in return I received valuable information in regard to the country
+between our present location and Doan's Crossing. He reported the
+country for a hundred miles south of Red River as having had a dry,
+backward spring, scanty of grass, and with long dry drives; and further,
+that in many instances water for the herds would have to be bought from
+those in control.
+
+The outlook was not to my liking. The next morning when I inquired of
+our guest what he would advise me to do, his answer clearly covered the
+ground. "Well, I'm not advising any one," said he, "but you can draw
+your own conclusions. The two herds of mine, which I overtook, have
+orders to turn northeast and cross into the Nations at Red River
+Station. My other cattle, still below, will all be routed by way of
+Fort Griffin. Once across Red River, you will have the Chisholm Trail,
+running through civilized tribes, and free from all annoyance of blanket
+Indians. South of the river the grass is bound to be better than on the
+western route, and if we have to buy water, we'll have the advantage of
+competition."
+
+With this summary of the situation, a decision was easily reached. The
+Chisholm Trail was good enough for me. Following up the north side
+of the Clear Fork, we passed about twenty miles to the west of Fort
+Griffin. Constantly bearing east by north, a few days later we crossed
+the main Brazos at a low stage of water. But from there to Red River was
+a trial not to be repeated. Wire fences halted us at every turn. Owners
+of pastures refused permission to pass through. Lanes ran in the wrong
+direction, and open country for pasturage was scarce. What we dreaded
+most, lack of drink for the herd, was the least of our troubles,
+necessity requiring its purchase only three or four times. And like a
+climax to a week of sore trials, when we were in sight of Red River a
+sand and dust storm struck us, blinding both men and herd for hours. The
+beeves fared best, for with lowered heads they turned their backs to
+the howling gale, while the horsemen caught it on every side. The cattle
+drifted at will in an uncontrollable mass. The air was so filled with
+sifting sand and eddying dust that it was impossible to see a mounted
+man at a distance of fifty yards. The wind blew a hurricane, making it
+impossible to dismount in the face of it. Our horses trembled with fear,
+unsteady on their feet. The very sky overhead darkened as if night
+was falling. Two thirds of the men threw themselves in the lead of the
+beeves, firing six-shooters to check them, which could not even be heard
+by the ones on the flank and in the rear. Once the herd drifted against
+a wire fence, leveled it down and moved on, sullen but irresistible.
+Towards evening the storm abated, and half the outfit was sent out in
+search of the wagon, which was finally found about dark some four miles
+distant.
+
+That night Owen Ubery, as he bathed his bloodshot eyes in a pail of
+water, said to the rest of us: "Fellows, if ever I have a boy, and tell
+him how his pa suffered this afternoon, and he don't cry, I'll cut a
+switch and whip him until he does."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V. RED RIVER STATION
+
+When the spirit of a man is once broken, he becomes useless. On the
+trail it is necessary to have some diversion from hard work, long hours,
+and exposure to the elements. With man and beast, from the Brazos to Red
+River was a fire test of physical endurance. But after crossing into the
+Chickasaw Nation, a comparatively new country would open before us. When
+the strain of the past week was sorest, in buoying up the spirits of my
+outfit, I had promised them rest and recreation at the first possible
+opportunity.
+
+Fortunately we had an easy ford. There was not even an indication that
+there had been a freshet on the river that spring. This was tempering
+the wind, for we were crippled, three of the boys being unable to resume
+their places around the herd on account of inflamed eyes. The cook had
+weathered the sand-storm better than any of us. Sheltering his team, and
+fastening his wagon-sheet securely, he took refuge under it until the
+gale had passed. Pressing him into the service the next morning, and
+assigning him to the drag end of the herd, I left the blind to lead the
+blind in driving the wagon. On reaching the river about the middle
+of the forenoon, we trailed the cattle across in a long chain, not
+an animal being compelled to swim. The wagon was carried over on a
+ferryboat, as it was heavily loaded, a six weeks' supply of provisions
+having been taken on before crossing. Once the trail left the breaks, on
+the north side of the river, we drew off several miles to the left and
+went into camp for the remainder of the day. Still keeping clear of
+the trail, daily we moved forward the wagon from three to five
+miles, allowing the cattle to graze and rest to contentment. The
+herd recuperated rapidly, and by the evening of the fourth day after
+crossing, the inflammation was so reduced in those whose eyes were
+inflamed, that we decided to start in earnest the next morning.
+
+The cook was ordered to set out the best the wagon afforded, several
+outside delicacies were added, and a feast was in sight. G--G Cederdall
+had recrossed the river that day to mail a letter, and on his return
+proudly carried a basket of eggs on his arm. Three of the others had
+joined a fishing party from the Texas side, and had come in earlier in
+the day with a fine string of fish. Parent won new laurels in the supper
+to which he invited us about sundown. The cattle came in to their beds
+groaning and satiated, and dropped down as if ordered. When the first
+watch had taken them, there was nothing to do but sit around and tell
+stories. Since crossing Red River, we had slept almost night and day,
+but in that balmy May evening sleep was banished. The fact that we were
+in the Indian country, civilized though the Indians were, called forth
+many an incident. The raids of the Comanches into the Panhandle country
+during the buffalo days was a favorite topic. Vick Wolf, however, had
+had an Indian experience in the North with which he regaled us at the
+first opportunity.
+
+"There isn't any trouble nowadays," said he, lighting a cigarette, "with
+these blanket Indians on the reservations. I had an experience once on a
+reservation where the Indians could have got me easy enough if they had
+been on the war-path. It was the first winter I ever spent on a Northern
+range, having gone up to the Cherokee Strip to avoid--well, no matter.
+I got a job in the Strip, not riding, but as a kind of an all-round
+rustler. This was long before the country was fenced, and they rode
+lines to keep the cattle on their ranges. One evening about nightfall
+in December, the worst kind of a blizzard struck us that the country had
+ever seen. The next day it was just as bad, and BLOODY cold. A fellow
+could not see any distance, and to venture away from the dugout meant
+to get lost. The third day she broke and the sun came out clear in the
+early evening. The next day we managed to gather the saddle horses, as
+they had not drifted like the cattle.
+
+"Well, we were three days overtaking the lead of that cattle drift, and
+then found them in the heart of the Cheyenne country, at least on that
+reservation. They had drifted a good hundred miles before the storm
+broke. Every outfit in the Strip had gone south after their cattle.
+Instead of drifting them back together, the different ranches rustled
+for their own. Some of the foremen paid the Indians so much per head to
+gather for them, but ours didn't. The braves weren't very much struck
+on us on that account. I was cooking for the outfit, which suited me in
+winter weather. We had a permanent camp on a small well-wooded creek,
+from which we worked all the country round.
+
+"One afternoon when I was in camp all alone, I noticed an Indian
+approaching me from out of the timber. There was a Winchester standing
+against the wagon wheel, but as the bucks were making no trouble, I gave
+the matter no attention. Mr. Injun came up to the fire and professed
+to be very friendly, shook hands, and spoke quite a number of words in
+English. After he got good and warm, he looked all over the wagon,
+and noticing that I had no sixshooter on, he picked up the carbine and
+walked out about a hundred yards to a little knoll, threw his arms in
+the air, and made signs.
+
+"Instantly, out of the cover of some timber on the creek a quarter
+above, came about twenty young bucks, mounted, and yelling like demons.
+When they came up, they began circling around the fire and wagon. I was
+sitting on an empty corn-crate by the fire. One young buck, seeing that
+I was not scaring to suit him, unslung a carbine as he rode, and shot
+into the fire before me. The bullet threw fire and ashes all over me,
+and I jumped about ten feet, which suited them better. They circled
+around for several minutes, every one uncovering a carbine, and they
+must have fired a hundred and fifty shots into the fire. In fact they
+almost shot it out, scattering the fire around so that it came near
+burning up the bedding of our outfit. I was scared thoroughly by this
+time. If it was possible for me to have had fits, I'd have had one sure.
+The air seemed full of coals of fire and ashes. I got good practical
+insight into what hell's like. I was rustling the rolls of bedding out
+of the circle of fire, expecting every moment would be my last. It's a
+wonder I wasn't killed. Were they throwing lead? Well, I should remark!
+You see the ground was not frozen around the fire, and the bullets
+buried themselves in the soft soil.
+
+"After they had had as much fun as they wanted, the leader gave a
+yell and they all circled the other way once, and struck back into the
+timber. Some of them had brought up the decoy Indian's horse when they
+made the dash at first, and he suddenly turned as wild as a Cheyenne
+generally gets. When the others were several hundred yards away, he
+turned his horse, rode back some little distance, and attracted my
+attention by holding out the Winchester. From his horse he laid it
+carefully down on the ground, whirled his pony, and rode like a scared
+wolf after the others. I could hear their yells for miles, as they made
+for their encampment over on the North Fork. As soon as I got the fire
+under control, I went out and got the carbine. It was empty; the Indian
+had used its magazine in the general hilarity. That may be an Indian's
+style of fun, but I failed to see where there was any in it for me."
+
+The cook threw a handful of oily fish-bones on the fire, causing it to
+flame up for a brief moment. With the exception of Wayne Outcault, who
+was lying prone on the ground, the men were smoking and sitting Indian
+fashion around the fire. After rolling awhile uneasily, Outcault sat up
+and remarked, "I feel about half sick. Eat too much? Don't you think it.
+Why, I only ate seven or eight of those fish, and that oughtn't to hurt
+a baby. There was only half a dozen hard-boiled eggs to the man, and I
+don't remember of any of you being so generous as to share yours with
+me. Those few plates of prunes that I ate for dessert wouldn't hurt
+nobody--they're medicine to some folks. Unroll our bed, pardner, and
+I'll thrash around on it awhile."
+
+Several trail stories of more or less interest were told, when Runt
+Pickett, in order to avoid the smoke, came over and sat down between
+Burl Van Vedder and me. He had had an experience, and instantly opened
+on us at short range. "Speaking of stampedes," said Runt, "reminds me
+of a run I was in, and over which I was paid by my employer a very high
+compliment. My first trip over the trail, as far north as Dodge, was in
+'78. The herd sold next day after reaching there, and as I had an old
+uncle and aunt living in middle Kansas, I concluded to run down and pay
+them a short visit. So I threw away all my trail togs--well, they were
+worn out, anyway--and bought me a new outfit complete. Yes, I even
+bought button shoes. After visiting a couple of weeks with my folks,
+I drifted back to Dodge in the hope of getting in with some herd bound
+farther north--I was perfectly useless on a farm. On my return to Dodge,
+the only thing about me that indicated a cow-hand was my Texas saddle
+and outfit, but in toggery, in my visiting harness, I looked like a rank
+tenderfoot.
+
+"Well, boys, the first day I struck town I met a through man looking for
+hands. His herd had just come in over the Chisholm Trail, crossing to
+the western somewhere above. He was disgusted with his outfit, and was
+discharging men right and left and hiring new ones to take their places.
+I apologized for my appearance, showed him my outfit, and got a job
+cow-punching with this through man. He expected to hold on sale a week
+or two, when if unsold he would drift north to the Platte. The first
+week that I worked, a wet stormy night struck us, and before ten o'clock
+we lost every hoof of cattle. I was riding wild after little squads of
+cattle here and there, guided by flashes of lightning, when the storm
+finally broke. Well, there it was midnight, and I didn't have a HOOF OF
+CATTLE to hold and no one to help me if I had. The truth is, I was lost.
+Common horse-sense told me that; but where the outfit or wagon was was
+anybody's guess. The horses in my mount were as good as worthless; worn
+out, and if you gave one free rein he lacked the energy to carry you
+back to camp. I ploughed around in the darkness for over an hour, but
+finally came to a sudden stop on the banks of the muddy Arkansaw. Right
+there I held a council of war with myself, the decision of which was
+that it was at least five miles to the wagon.
+
+"After I'd prowled around some little time, a bright flash of lightning
+revealed to me an old deserted cabin a few rods below. To this shelter
+I turned without even a bid, unsaddled my horse and picketed him, and
+turned into the cabin for the night. Early the next morning I was out
+and saddled my horse, and the question was, Which way is camp? As soon
+as the sun rose clearly, I got my bearings. By my reasoning, if the
+river yesterday was south of camp, this morning the wagon must be north
+of the river, so I headed in that direction. Somehow or other I stopped
+my horse on the first little knoll, and looking back towards the bottom,
+I saw in a horseshoe which the river made a large bunch of cattle. Of
+course I knew that all herds near about were through cattle and under
+herd, and the absence of any men in sight aroused my curiosity. I
+concluded to investigate it, and riding back found over five hundred
+head of the cattle we had lost the night before. 'Here's a chance to
+make a record with my new boss,' I said to myself, and circling in
+behind, began drifting them out of the bottoms towards the uplands. By
+ten o'clock I had got them to the first divide, when who should ride up
+but the owner, the old cowman himself--the sure enough big auger.
+
+"'Well, son,' said my boss, 'you held some of them, didn't you?' 'Yes,'
+I replied, surly as I could, giving him a mean look, 'I've nearly ridden
+this horse to death, holding this bunch all night. If I had only had a
+good man or two with me, we could have caught twice as many. What kind
+of an outfit are you working, anyhow, Captain?' And at dinner that day,
+the boss pointed me out to the others and said, 'That little fellow
+standing over there with the button shoes on is the only man in my
+outfit that is worth a --------.'"
+
+The cook had finished his work, and now joined the circle. Parent began
+regaling us with personal experiences, in which it was evident that he
+would prove the hero. Fortunately, however, we were spared listening
+to his self-laudation. Dorg Seay and Tim Stanley, bunkies, engaged in a
+friendly scuffle, each trying to make the other get a firebrand for his
+pipe. In the tussle which followed, we were all compelled to give way or
+get trampled underfoot. When both had exhausted themselves in vain, we
+resumed our places around the fire. Parent, who was disgusted over the
+interruption, on resuming his seat refused to continue his story at the
+request of the offenders, replying, "The more I see of you two varmints
+the more you remind me of mule colts."
+
+Once the cook refused to pick up the broken thread of his story, John
+Levering, our horse-wrangler, preempted the vacated post. "I was over
+in Louisiana a few winters ago with a horse herd," said John, "and had
+a few experiences. Of all the simple people that I ever met, the 'Cajin'
+takes the bakery. You'll meet darkies over there that can't speak a word
+of anything but French. It's nothing to see a cow and mule harnessed
+together to a cart. One day on the road, I met a man, old enough to be
+my father, and inquired of him how far it was to the parish centre,
+a large town. He didn't know, except it was a long, long ways. He had
+never been there, but his older brother, once when he was a young man,
+had been there as a witness at court. The brother was dead now, but if
+he was living and present, it was quite possible that he would remember
+the distance. The best information was that it was a very long ways off.
+I rode it in the mud in less than two hours; just about ten miles.
+
+"But that wasn't a circumstance to other experiences. We had driven
+about three hundred horses and mules, and after disposing of over two
+thirds of them, my employer was compelled to return home, leaving me to
+dispose of the remainder. I was a fair salesman, and rather than carry
+the remnant of the herd with me, made headquarters with a man who owned
+a large cane-brake pasture. It was a convenient stopping-place, and
+the stock did well on the young cane. Every week I would drive to some
+distant town eighteen or twenty head, or as many as I could handle
+alone. Sometimes I would sell out in a few days, and then again it would
+take me longer. But when possible I always made it a rule to get back
+to my headquarters to spend Sunday. The owner of the cane-brake and his
+wife were a simple couple, and just a shade or two above the Arcadians.
+But they had a daughter who could pass muster, and she took quite
+a shine to the 'Texas-Hoss-Man,' as they called me. I reckon you
+understand now why I made that headquarters?--there were other reasons
+besides the good pasturage.
+
+"Well, the girl and her mother both could read, but I have some doubt
+about the old man on that score. They took no papers, and the nearest
+approach to a book in the house was an almanac three years old. The
+women folks were ravenous for something to read, and each time on my
+return after selling out, I'd bring them a whole bundle of illustrated
+papers and magazines. About my fourth return after more horses,--I was
+mighty near one of the family by that time,--when we were all seated
+around the fire one night, the women poring over the papers and admiring
+the pictures, the old man inquired what the news was over in the parish
+where I had recently been. The only thing that I could remember was the
+suicide of a prominent man. After explaining the circumstances, I went
+on to say that some little bitterness arose over his burial. Owing to
+his prominence it was thought permission would be given to bury him
+in the churchyard. But it seems there was some superstition about
+permitting a self-murderer to be buried in the same field as decent
+folks. It was none of my funeral, and I didn't pay overmuch attention
+to the matter, but the authorities refused, and they buried him just
+outside the grounds, in the woods.
+
+"My host and I discussed the matter at some length. He contended that if
+the man was not of sound mind, he should have been given his little
+six feet of earth among the others. A horse salesman has to be a good
+second-rate talker, and being anxious to show off before the girl, I
+differed with her father. The argument grew spirited yet friendly, and I
+appealed to the women in supporting my view. My hostess was absorbed
+at the time in reading a sensational account of a woman shooting her
+betrayer. The illustrations covered a whole page, and the girl was
+simply burning, at short range, the shirt from off her seducer. The old
+lady was bogged to the saddle skirts in the story, when I interrupted
+her and inquired, 'Mother, what do you think ought to be done with a
+man who commits suicide?' She lowered the paper just for an instant, and
+looking over her spectacles at me replied, 'Well, I think any man who
+would do THAT ought to be made to support the child.'"
+
+No comment was offered. Our wrangler arose and strolled away from the
+fire under the pretense of repicketing his horse. It was nearly time
+for the guards to change, and giving the last watch orders to point
+the herd, as they left the bed-ground in the morning, back on an angle
+towards the trail, I prepared to turn in. While I was pulling off my
+boots in the act of retiring, Clay Zilligan rode in from the herd to
+call the relief. The second guard were bridling their horses, and as
+Zilligan dismounted, he said to the circle of listeners, "Didn't I tell
+you fellows that there was another herd just ahead of us? I don't care
+if they didn't pass up the trail since we've been laying over, they are
+there just the same. Of course you can't see their camp-fire from here,
+but it's in plain view from the bed-ground, and not over four or five
+miles away. If I remember rightly, there's a local trail comes in from
+the south of the Wichita River, and joins the Chisholm just ahead. And
+what's more, that herd was there at nine o'clock this morning, and they
+haven't moved a peg since. Well, there's two lads out there waiting to
+be relieved, and you second guard know where the cattle are bedded."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI. CAMP SUPPLY
+
+In gala spirits we broke camp the next morning. The herd had left the
+bed-ground at dawn, and as the outfit rode away to relieve the last
+guard, every mother's son was singing. The cattle were a refreshing
+sight as they grazed forward, their ragged front covering half a mile
+in width. The rest of the past few days had been a boon to the few
+tender-footed ones. The lay-over had rejuvenated both man and beast.
+From maps in our possession we knew we were somewhere near the western
+border of the Chickasaw Nation, while on our left was the reservation of
+three blanket tribes of Indians. But as far as signs of occupancy were
+concerned, the country was unmarked by any evidence of civilization. The
+Chisholm Cattle Trail, which ran from Red River to the Kansas line, had
+almost fallen into disuse, owing to encroachments of settlements south
+of the former and westward on the latter. With the advancement of
+immigration, Abilene and Ellsworth as trail terminals yielded to the
+tide, and the leading cattle trace of the '70's was relegated to local
+use in '84.
+
+The first guard was on the qui vive for the outfit whose camp-fire they
+had sighted the night before. I was riding with Clay Zilligan on the
+left point, when he sighted what we supposed was a small bunch of cattle
+lying down several miles distant. When we reached the first rise of
+ground, a band of saddle horses came in view, and while we were trying
+to locate their camp, Jack Splann from the opposite point attracted our
+attention and pointed straight ahead. There a large band of cattle under
+herd greeted our view, compelling us to veer to the right and intersect
+the trail sooner than we intended. Keeping a clear half-mile between
+us, we passed them within an hour and exchanged the compliments of the
+trail. They proved to be "Laurel Leaf" and "Running W" cattle, the
+very ones for which the International Railway agent at the meeting in
+February had so boastfully shown my employer the application for cars.
+The foreman was cursing like a stranded pirate over the predicament in
+which he found himself. He had left Santo Gertrudo Ranch over a month
+before with a herd of three thousand straight two-year-old steers.
+But in the shipment of some thirty-three thousand cattle from the two
+ranches to Wichita Falls, six trains had been wrecked, two of which were
+his own. Instead of being hundreds of miles ahead in the lead of the
+year's drive, as he expected, he now found himself in charge of a camp
+of cripples. What few trains belonging to his herd had escaped the ditch
+were used in filling up other unfortunate ones, the injured cattle from
+the other wrecks forming his present holdings.
+
+"Our people were anxious to get their cattle on to the market early this
+year," said he, "and put their foot into it up to the knee. Shipping
+to Red River was an experiment with them, and I hope they've got their
+belly full. We've got dead and dying cattle in every pasture from the
+falls to the river, while these in sight aren't able to keep out of
+the stench of those that croaked between here and the ford. Oh, this
+shipping is a fine thing--for the railroads. Here I've got to rot all
+summer with these cattle, just because two of my trains went into the
+ditch while no other foreman had over one wrecked. And mind you, they
+paid the freight in advance, and now King and Kennedy have brought suit
+for damages amounting to double the shipping expense. They'll get it all
+right--in pork. I'd rather have a claim against a nigger than a railroad
+company. Look at your beeves, slick as weasels, and from the Nueces
+River. Have to hold them in, I reckon, to keep from making twenty miles
+a day. And here I am--Oh, hell, I'd rather be on a rock-pile with a ball
+and chain to my foot! Do you see those objects across yonder about two
+miles--in that old grass? That's where we bedded night before last and
+forty odd died. We only lost twenty-two last night. Oh, we're getting in
+shape fast. If you think you can hold your breakfast down, just take a
+ride through mine. No, excuse me--I've seen them too often already."
+
+Several of the boys and myself rode into the herd some little distance,
+but the sight was enough to turn a copper-lined stomach. Scarcely an
+animal had escaped without more or less injury. Fully one half were
+minus one or both horns, leaving instead bloody stumps. Broken bones
+and open sores greeted us on every hand; myriads of flies added to the
+misery of the cattle, while in many instances there was evidence of
+maggots at work on the living animal. Turning from the herd in disgust,
+we went back to our own, thankful that the rate offered us had been
+prohibitory. The trials and vexations of the road were mere nothings to
+be endured, compared to the sights we were then leaving. Even what
+we first supposed were cattle lying down, were only bed-grounds, the
+occupants having been humanely relieved by unwaking sleep. Powerless to
+render any assistance, we trailed away, glad to blot from our sight and
+memory such scenes of misery and death.
+
+Until reaching the Washita River, we passed through a delightful
+country. There were numerous local trails coming into the main one, all
+of which showed recent use. Abandoned camp-fires and bed-grounds were to
+be seen on every hand, silent witnesses of an exodus which was to mark
+the maximum year in the history of the cattle movement from Texas.
+Several times we saw some evidence of settlement by the natives, but as
+to the freedom of the country, we were monarchs of all we surveyed.
+On arriving at the Washita, we encountered a number of herds, laboring
+under the impression that they were water-bound. Immediate entrance at
+the ford was held by a large herd of young cattle in charge of a negro
+outfit. Their stock were scattered over several thousand acres, and
+when I asked for the boss, a middle-aged darky of herculean figure was
+pointed out as in charge. To my inquiry why he was holding the ford, his
+answer was that until to-day the river had been swimming, and now he was
+waiting for the banks to dry. Ridiculing his flimsy excuse, I kindly
+yet firmly asked him either to cross or vacate the ford by three o'clock
+that afternoon. Receiving no definite reply, I returned to our herd,
+which was some five miles in the rear. Beyond the river's steep,
+slippery banks and cold water, there was nothing to check a herd.
+
+After the noonday halt, the wrangler and myself took our remuda and went
+on ahead to the river. Crossing and recrossing our saddle stock a number
+of times, we trampled the banks down to a firm footing. While we were
+doing this work, the negro foreman and a number of his men rode up and
+sullenly watched us. Leaving our horses on the north bank, Levering and
+I returned, and ignoring the presence of the darky spectators, started
+back to meet the herd, which was just then looming up in sight. But
+before we had ridden any distance, the dusky foreman overtook us and
+politely said, "Look-ee here, Cap'n; ain't you-all afraid of losin' some
+of your cattle among ours?" Never halting, I replied, "Not a particle;
+if we lose any, you eat them, and we'll do the same if our herd absorbs
+any of yours. But it strikes me that you had better have those lazy
+niggers throw your cattle to one side," I called back, as he halted his
+horse. We did not look backward until we reached the herd; then as we
+turned, one on each side to support the points, it was evident that a
+clear field would await us on reaching the river. Every horseman in the
+black outfit was pushing cattle with might and main, to give us a clean
+cloth at the crossing.
+
+The herd forded the Washita without incident. I remained on the south
+bank while the cattle were crossing, and when they were about half over
+some half-dozen of the darkies rode up and stopped apart, conversing
+among themselves. When the drag cattle passed safely out on the farther
+bank, I turned to the dusky group, only to find their foreman
+absent. Making a few inquiries as to the ownership of their herd, its
+destination, and other matters of interest, I asked the group to express
+my thanks to their foreman for moving his cattle aside. Our commissary
+crossed shortly afterward, and the Washita was in our rear. But that
+night, as some of my outfit returned from the river, where they had been
+fishing, they reported the negro outfit as having crossed and encamped
+several miles in our rear.
+
+"All they needed was a good example," said Dorg Seay. "Under a white
+foreman, I'll bet that's a good lot of darkies. They were just about the
+right shade--old shiny black. As good cowhands as ever I saw were nigs,
+but they need a white man to blow and brag on them. But it always ruins
+one to give him any authority."
+
+Without effort we traveled fifteen miles a day. In the absence of any
+wet weather to gall their backs, there was not a horse in our remuda
+unfit for the saddle. In fact, after reaching the Indian Territory, they
+took on flesh and played like lambs. With the exception of long hours
+and night-herding, the days passed in seeming indolence as we swept
+northward, crossing rivers without a halt which in previous years had
+defied the moving herds. On arriving at the Cimarron River, in reply to
+a letter written to my employer on leaving Texas behind us, an
+answer was found awaiting me at Red Fork. The latter was an Indian
+trading-post, located on the mail route to Fort Reno, and only a few
+miles north of the Chisholm Crossing. The letter was characteristic
+of my employer. It contained but one imperative order,--that I should
+touch, either with or without the herd, at Camp Supply. For some
+unexplained reason he would make that post his headquarters until after
+the Buford herds had passed that point. The letter concluded with the
+injunction, in case we met any one, to conceal the ownership of the herd
+and its destination.
+
+The mystery was thickening. But having previously declined to borrow
+trouble, I brushed this aside as unimportant, though I gave my outfit
+instructions to report the herd to every one as belonging to Omaha men,
+and on its way to Nebraska to be corn-fed. Fortunately I had ridden
+ahead of the herd after crossing the Cimarron, and had posted the outfit
+before they reached the trading-station. I did not allow one of my boys
+near the store, and the herd passed by as in contempt of such a wayside
+place. As the Dodge cut-off left the Chisholm Trail some ten miles above
+the Indian trading-post, the next morning we waved good-bye to the old
+cattle trace and turned on a northwest angle. Our route now lay up the
+Cimarron, which we crossed and recrossed at our pleasure, for the sake
+of grazing or to avoid several large alkali flats. There was evidence of
+herds in our advance, and had we not hurried past Red Fork, I might have
+learned something to our advantage. But disdaining all inquiry of the
+cut-off, fearful lest our identity be discovered, we deliberately walked
+into the first real danger of the trip.
+
+At low water the Cimarron was a brackish stream. But numerous
+tributaries put in from either side, and by keeping above the river's
+ebb, an abundance of fresh water was daily secured from the river's
+affluents. The fifth day out from Red Rock was an excessively sultry
+one, and suffering would have resulted to the herd had we not been
+following a divide where we caught an occasional breeze. The river
+lay some ten miles to our right, while before us a tributary could be
+distinctly outlined by the cottonwoods which grew along it. Since early
+morning we had been paralleling the creek, having nooned within sight of
+its confluence with the mother stream, and consequently I had considered
+it unnecessary to ride ahead and look up the water. When possible, we
+always preferred watering the herd between three and four o'clock in the
+afternoon. But by holding our course, we were certain to intersect the
+creek at about the usual hour for the cattle's daily drink, and besides,
+as the creek neared the river, it ran through an alkali flat for some
+distance. But before the time arrived to intersect the creek on our
+course, the herd turned out of the trail, determined to go to the creek
+and quench their thirst. The entire outfit, however, massed on the right
+flank, and against their will we held them on their course. As their
+thirst increased with travel, they made repeated attempts to break
+through our cordon, requiring every man to keep on the alert. But we
+held them true to the divide, and as we came to the brow of a small hill
+within a quarter-mile of the water, a stench struck us until we turned
+in our saddles, gasping for breath. I was riding third man in the swing
+from the point, and noticing something wrong in front, galloped to the
+brow of the hill. The smell was sickening and almost unendurable, and
+there before us in plain view lay hundreds of dead cattle, bloated and
+decaying in the summer sun.
+
+I was dazed by the awful scene. A pretty, greenswarded little valley
+lay before me, groups of cottonwoods fringed the stream here and there,
+around the roots of which were both shade and water. The reeking stench
+that filled the air stupefied me for the instant, and I turned my horse
+from the view, gasping for a mouthful of God's pure ozone. But our
+beeves had been scenting the creek for hours, and now a few of the
+leaders started forward in a trot for it. Like a flash it came to me
+that death lurked in that water, and summoning every man within hearing,
+I dashed to the lead of our cattle to turn them back over the hill.
+Jack Splann was on the point, and we turned the leaders when within
+two hundred yards of the creek, frequently jumping our horses over the
+putrid carcasses of dead cattle. The main body of the herd were trailing
+for three quarters of a mile in our rear, and none of the men dared
+leave their places. Untying our slickers, Splann and I fell upon the
+leaders and beat them back to the brow of the hill, when an unfortunate
+breeze was wafted through that polluted atmosphere from the creek to the
+cattle's nostrils. Turning upon us and now augmented to several hundred
+head, they sullenly started forward. But in the few minutes' interim,
+two other lads had come to our support, and dismounting we rushed them,
+whipping our slickers into ribbons over their heads. The mastery of man
+again triumphed over brutes in their thirst, for we drove them in a rout
+back over the divide.
+
+Our success, however, was only temporary. Recovering our horses we beat
+the cattle back, seemingly inch by inch, until the rear came up, when we
+rounded them into a compact body. They quieted down for a short while,
+affording us a breathing spell, for the suddenness of this danger
+had not only unnerved me but every one of the outfit who had caught a
+glimpse of that field of death. The wagon came up, and those who needed
+them secured a change of horses. Leaving the outfit holding the herd,
+Splann and I took fresh mounts, and circling around, came in on the
+windward side of the creek. As we crossed it half a mile above the scene
+of disaster, each of us dipped a hand in the water and tasted it. The
+alkali was strong as concentrated lye, blistering our mouths in the
+experiment. The creek was not even running, but stood in long, deep
+pools, clear as crystal and as inviting to the thirsty as a mountain
+spring. As we neared the dead cattle, Splann called my attention to the
+attitude of the animals when death relieved them, the heads of fully
+two thirds being thrown back on their sides. Many, when stricken, were
+unable to reach the bank, and died in the bed of the stream. Making a
+complete circle of the ghastly scene, we returned to our own, agreeing
+that between five and six hundred cattle had met their fate in those
+death-dealing pools.
+
+We were not yet out of the woods. On our return, many of the cattle were
+lying down, while in the west thunder-clouds were appearing. The North
+Fork of the Canadian lay on our left, which was now our only hope for
+water, yet beyond our reach for the day. Keeping the slight divide
+between us and the creek, we started the herd forward. Since it was
+impossible to graze them in their thirsty condition, I was determined to
+move them as far as possible before darkness overtook us. But within an
+hour we crossed a country trail over which herds had passed on their way
+northwest, having left the Chisholm after crossing the North Fork. At
+the first elevation which would give me a view of the creek, another
+scene of death and desolation greeted my vision, only a few miles
+above the first one. Yet from this same hill I could easily trace the
+meanderings of the creek for miles as it made a half circle in our
+front, both inviting and defying us. Turning the herd due south, we
+traveled until darkness fell, going into camp on a high, flat mesa of
+several thousand acres. But those evening breezes wafted an invitation
+to come and drink, and our thirsty herd refused to bed down. To add to
+our predicament, a storm thickened in the west. Realizing that we were
+confronting the most dangerous night in all my cattle experience, I
+ordered every man into the saddle. The remuda and team were taken in
+charge by the wrangler and cook, and going from man to man, I warned
+them what the consequences would be if we lost the herd during the
+night, and the cattle reached the creek.
+
+The cattle surged and drifted almost at will, for we were compelled to
+hold them loose to avoid milling. Before ten o'clock the lightning was
+flickering overhead and around us, revealing acres of big beeves, which
+in an instant might take fright, and then, God help us. But in that
+night of trial a mercy was extended to the dumb brutes in charge. A warm
+rain began falling, first in a drizzle, increasing after the first hour,
+and by midnight we could hear the water slushing under our horses' feet.
+By the almost constant flashes of lightning we could see the cattle
+standing as if asleep, in grateful enjoyment of the sheeting downpour.
+As the night wore on, our fears of a stampede abated, for the buffalo
+wallows on the mesa filled, and water was on every hand. The rain ceased
+before dawn, but owing to the saturated condition underfoot, not a hoof
+lay down during the night, and when the gray of morning streaked the
+east, what a sense of relief it brought us. The danger had passed.
+
+Near noon that day, and within a few miles of the North Fork, we rounded
+an alkaline plain in which this deadly creek had its source. Under the
+influence of the season, alkali had oozed up out of the soil until it
+looked like an immense lake under snow. The presence of range cattle
+in close proximity to this creek, for we were in the Cherokee Strip,
+baffled my reasoning; but the next day we met a range-rider who
+explained that the present condition of the stream was unheard of
+before, and that native cattle had instinct enough to avoid it. He
+accounted for its condition as due to the dry season, there being no
+general rains sufficient to flood the alkaline plain and thoroughly
+flush the creek. In reply to an inquiry as to the ownership of the
+unfortunate herds, he informed me that there were three, one belonging
+to Bob Houston, another to Major Corouthers, and the third to a man
+named Murphy, the total loss amounting to about two thousand cattle.
+
+From this same range-man we also learned our location. Camp Supply lay
+up the North Fork some sixty miles, while a plain trail followed up the
+first bottom of the river. Wishing to avoid, if possible, intersecting
+the western trail south of Dodge, the next morning I left the herd to
+follow up, and rode into Camp Supply before noon. Lovell had sighted me
+a mile distant, and after a drink at the sutler's bar, we strolled aside
+for a few minutes' chat. Once I had informed him of the locality of
+the herd and their condition, he cautioned me not to let my business
+be known while in the post. After refreshing the inner man, my employer
+secured a horse and started with me on my return. As soon as the flag
+over Supply faded out of sight in our rear, we turned to the friendly
+shade of the timber on the North Fork and dismounted. I felt that the
+precaution exercised by the drover was premonitory of some revelation,
+and before we arose from the cottonwood log on which we took seats, the
+scales had fallen from my eyes and the atmosphere of mystery cleared.
+
+"Tom," said my employer, "I am up against a bad proposition. I am
+driving these Buford cattle, you understand, on a sub-contract. I was
+the second lowest bidder with the government, and no sooner was the
+award made to The Western Supply Company than they sent an agent who
+gave me no peace until they sublet their contract. Unfortunately for me,
+when the papers were drawn, my regular attorney was out of town, and I
+was compelled to depend on a stranger. After the articles were executed,
+I submitted the matter to my old lawyer; he shook his head, arguing
+that a loophole had been left open, and that I should have secured an
+assignment of the original contract. After studying the matter over, we
+opened negotiations to secure a complete relinquishment of the award.
+But when I offered the company a thousand dollars over and above what
+they admitted was their margin, and they refused it, I opened my eyes to
+the true situation. If cattle went up, I was responsible and would have
+to fill my contract; if they went down, the company would buy in the
+cattle and I could go to hell in a hand-basket for all they cared.
+Their bond to the government does me no good, and beyond that they are
+irresponsible. Beeves have broken from four to five dollars a head, and
+unless I can deliver these Buford herds on my contract, they will lose
+me fifty thousand dollars."
+
+"Have you any intimation that they expect to buy in other cattle?" I
+inquired.
+
+"Yes. I have had a detective in my employ ever since my suspicions
+were aroused. There are two parties in Dodge this very minute with the
+original contract, properly assigned, and they are looking for cattle to
+fill it. That's why I'm stopping here and lying low. I couldn't explain
+it to you sooner, but you understand now why I drove those Buford herds
+in different road brands. Tom, we're up against it, and we've got to
+fight the devil with fire. Henceforth your name will be Tom McIndoo,
+your herd will be the property of the Marshall estate, and their agent,
+my detective, will be known as Charles Siringo. Any money or supplies
+you may need in Dodge, get in the usual form through the firm of Wright,
+Beverly & Co.--they understand. Hold your herd out south on Mulberry,
+and Siringo will have notice and be looking for you, or you can find him
+at the Dodge House. I've sent a courier to Fort Elliott to meet Dave and
+Quince, and once I see them, I'll run up to Ogalalla and wait for you.
+Now, until further orders, remember you never knew a man by the name of
+Don Lovell, and by all means don't forget to use what wits Nature gave
+you."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII. WHEN GREEK MEETS GREEK
+
+It was late that night when I reached the herd. Before I parted with
+my employer we had carefully reviewed the situation in its minutest
+details. Since the future could not be foreseen, we could only watch
+and wait. The Texan may have his shortcomings, but lack of fidelity to
+a trust is not one of them, and relying on the metal of my outfit, I at
+once put them in possession of the facts. At first their simple minds
+could hardly grasp the enormity of the injustice to our employer, but
+once the land lay clear, they would gladly have led a forlorn hope in
+Don Lovell's interests. Agitation over the matter was maintained
+at white heat for several days, as we again angled back towards the
+Cimarron. Around the camp-fires at night, the chicanery of The Western
+Supply Company gave place to the best stories at our command. "There
+ought to be a law," said Runt Pickett, in wrathy indignation, "making it
+legal to kill some people, same as rattlesnakes. Now, you take a square
+gambler and I don't think anything of losing my money against his game,
+but one of these sneaking, under-dealing, top-and-bottom-business
+pimps, I do despise. You can find them in every honest calling, same as
+vultures hover round when cattle are dying. Honest, fellows, I'd just
+dearly love to pull on a rope and watch one of the varmints make his
+last kick."
+
+Several days of showery weather followed. Crossing the Cimarron, we
+followed up its north slope to within thirty miles of the regular
+western trail. Not wishing to intercept it until necessity compelled us,
+when near the Kansas line we made our last tack for Dodge. The rains had
+freshened the country and flushed the creeks, making our work easy, and
+early in the month of June we reached the Mulberry. Traveling at random,
+we struck that creek about twenty miles below the trail, and moved up
+the stream to within a short distance of the old crossing. The presence
+of a dozen other herds holding along it forced us into a permanent camp
+a short half-day's ride from the town. The horse-wrangler was pressed
+into service in making up the first guard that night, and taking Morg
+Tussler with me, I struck out for Dodge in the falling darkness.
+On reaching the first divide, we halted long enough to locate the
+camp-fires along the Mulberry to our rear, while above and below and
+beyond the river, fires flickered like an Indian encampment. The lights
+of Dodge were inviting us, and after making a rough estimate of the
+camps in sight, we rode for town, arriving there between ten and eleven
+o'clock. The Dodge House was a popular hostelry for trail men and cattle
+buyers, and on our making inquiry of the night clerk if a Mr. Siringo
+was stopping there, we were informed that he was, but had retired. I put
+up a trivial excuse for seeing him, the clerk gave me the number of his
+room, and Tussler and I were soon closeted with him. The detective was
+a medium-sized, ordinary man, badly pock-marked, with a soft, musical
+voice, and apparently as innocent as a boy. In a brief preliminary
+conversation, he proved to be a Texan, knowing every in and out of
+cattle, having been bred to the occupation. Our relations to each other
+were easily established. Reviewing the situation thoroughly, he informed
+me that he had cultivated the acquaintance of the parties holding the
+assignment of the Buford award. He had represented to them that he was
+the fiscal agent of some six herds on the trail that year, three of
+which were heavy beeves, and they had agreed to look them over, provided
+they arrived before the 15th of the month. He further assured me that
+the parties were mere figureheads of The Supply Company; that they were
+exceedingly bearish on the market, gloating over the recent depreciation
+in prices, and perfectly willing to fatten on the wreck and ruin of
+others.
+
+It was long after midnight when the consultation ended. Appointing an
+hour for showing the herd the next day, or that one rather, Tussler and
+I withdrew, agreeing to be out of town before daybreak. But the blaze
+of gambling and the blare of dance-halls held us as in a siren's embrace
+until the lights dimmed with the breaking of dawn. Mounting our horses,
+we forded the river east of town and avoided the herds, which were just
+arising from their bed-grounds. On the divide we halted. Within the
+horizon before us, it is safe to assert that one hundred thousand cattle
+grazed in lazy contentment, all feeding against the morning breeze. Save
+for the freshness of early summer, with its background of green and the
+rarified atmosphere of the elevated plain, the scene before us might be
+compared to a winter drift of buffalo, ten years previous. Riding down
+the farther slope, we reached our camp in time for a late breakfast, the
+fifteen-mile ride having whetted our appetites. Three men were on herd,
+and sending two more with instructions to water the cattle an hour
+before noon, Tussler and I sought the shade of the wagon and fell
+asleep. It was some time after midday when, on sighting the expected
+conveyance approaching our camp, the cook aroused us. Performing a
+rather hasty ablution, I met the vehicle, freshened, and with my wits on
+tap. I nearly dragged the detective from the livery rig, addressing him
+as "Charley," and we made a rough ado over each other. Several of the
+other boys came forward and, shaking hands, greeted him with equal
+familiarity. As two strangers alighted on the opposite side, the
+detective took me around and they were introduced as Mr. Field and Mr.
+Radcliff, prospective beef buyers. The boys had stretched a tarpaulin,
+affording ample shade, and Parent invited every one to dinner. The two
+strangers were rather testy, but Siringo ate ravenously, repeatedly
+asking for things which were usually kept in a well-stocked chuck-wagon,
+meanwhile talking with great familiarity with Tussler and me.
+
+The strangers said little, but were amused at the lightness of our
+dinner chat. I could see at a glance that they were not cowmen. They
+were impatient to see the cattle; and when dinner was over, I explained
+to them that the men on herd would be relieved for dinner by those in
+camp, and orders would be given, if it was their wish, to throw the
+cattle compactly together. To this Siringo objected. "No, Mac," said he,
+"that isn't the right way to show beeves. Here, Morg, listen to me; I'm
+foreman for the time being. When you relieve the other lads, edge in
+your cattle from an ordinary loose herd until you have them on two or
+three hundred acres. Then we can slowly drive through them for an hour
+or so, or until these gentlemen are satisfied. They're not wild, are
+they, Mac?"
+
+I assured every one that the cattle were unusually gentle; that we
+had not had a run so far, but urged caution in approaching them with a
+conveyance. As soon as the relief started, I brought in the livery team
+off picket, watered, and harnessed them into the vehicle. It was my
+intention to accompany them on horseback, but Siringo hooted at the
+idea, and Mr. Radcliff and I occupied the back seat, puffing splendid
+cigars. We met the relieved men coming in, who informed us that the herd
+was just over the hill on the south side of the creek. On reaching the
+gentle rise, there below us grazed the logy, lazy beeves, while the boys
+quietly rode round, silently moving them together as instructed. Siringo
+drove to their lead, and halting, we allowed the cattle to loiter past
+us on either side of the conveyance. It was an easy herd to show, for
+the pounds avoirdupois were there. Numerous big steers, out of pure
+curiosity, came up near the vehicle and innocently looked at us as if
+expecting a dole or sweetmeat. A snap of the finger would turn them,
+showing their rounded buttocks, and they would rejoin the guard of
+honor. If eyes could speak, the invitation was timidly extended, "Look
+at me, Mr. Buyer." We allowed the herd to pass by us, then slowly
+circled entirely around them, and finally drove back and forth through
+them for nearly two hours, when the prospective buyers expressed
+themselves as satisfied.
+
+But the fiscal agent was not. Calling two of the boys, he asked for the
+loan of their horses and insisted that the buyers ride the cattle
+over and thoroughly satisfy themselves on the brands. The boys gladly
+yielded, and as Mr. Field and Mr. Radcliff mounted to ride away, the
+detective halted them long enough to say: "Now, gentlemen, I wish to
+call your attention to the fact that over one half the herd are in the
+single Marshall ranch brand. There are also some five hundred head in
+the '8=8,' that being an outside ranch, but belonging to the estate. I
+am informed that the remainder of nearly a thousand were turned in by
+neighboring ranchmen in making up the herd, and you'll find those in
+various mixed brands. If there's a hoof among them not in the 'Open A'
+road, we'll cut them out for fear of trouble to the buyer. I never
+sold a man cattle in my life who wasn't my customer ever afterward. You
+gentlemen are strangers to me; and for that reason I conceal
+nothing. Now look them over carefully, and keep a sharp lookout for
+strays--cattle not in the road brand."
+
+I knew there were about twenty strays in the herd, and informed Siringo
+to that effect, but the cattle buyers noticed only two, a red and a
+roan, which again classed them as inexperienced men among cattle. We
+returned to camp, not a word being said about trading, when the buyers
+suggested returning to town. Siringo looked at his watch, asked if there
+was anything further they wished to see or know, and expressed himself
+like a true Texan, "that there was ample time." I was the only one who
+had alighted, and as they started to drive away, I said to Siringo:
+"Charley, let me talk to you a minute first. You see how I'm situated
+here--too many neighbors. I'm going to ride north of town to-morrow, and
+if I can find a good camp on Saw Log, why I'll move over. We are nearly
+out of supplies, anyhow, and the wagon can go by town and load up.
+There's liable to be a mix-up here some night on the Mulberry, and I'd
+rather be excused than present."
+
+"That's all right, Mac; that's just what I want you to do. If we trade,
+we'll make the deal within a day or two, and if not you can start right
+on for Ogalalla. I've been selling cattle the last few years to the
+biggest feeders in Nebraska, and I'm not a little bit afraid of placing
+those 'Open A's.' About four months full feed on corn will fit those
+steers to go to any market. Drop into town on your way back from the Saw
+Log to-morrow."
+
+That evening my brother Bob rode into camp. He had seen our employer
+at Supply, and accordingly understood the situation. The courier had
+returned from Fort Elliott and reported his mission successful; he had
+met both Forrest and Sponsilier. The latter had had a slight run in the
+Panhandle during a storm, losing a few cattle, which he recovered
+the next day. For fear of a repetition, Forrest had taken the lead
+thereafter, and was due at Supply within a day or two. Flood and Priest
+had passed Abilene, Texas, in safety, but no word had reached our
+employer since, and it was believed that they had turned eastward and
+would come up the Chisholm Trail. Bob reported the country between
+Abilene and Doan's Crossing as cut into dust and barren of sustenance,
+many weak cattle having died in crossing the dry belt. But the most
+startling news, seriously disturbing us both, was that Archie Tolleston
+was stationed at Doan's Crossing on Red River as a trail-cutter. He had
+come up from the south to Wichita Falls by train with trail cattle, and
+finding no opening as a foreman, had accepted the position of inspector
+for some Panhandle cattle companies. He and Bob had had a friendly chat,
+and Archie admitted that it was purely his own hot-headedness which
+prevented his being one of Lovell's foremen on the present drive.
+The disturbing feature was, that after leaving headquarters in Medina
+County, he had gone into San Antonio, where he met a couple of strangers
+who partially promised him a job as trail boss, in case he presented
+himself in Dodge about June 15. They had intimated to him that it was
+possible they would need a foreman or two who knew the trail from the
+Arkansaw to the Yellowstone and Missouri River country. Putting this and
+that together, the presence of Archie Tolleston in Dodge was not at all
+favorable to the working out of our plans. "And Arch isn't the man to
+forget a humiliation," concluded Bob, to which I agreed.
+
+The next morning I rode across to the Saw Log, and up that creek
+beyond all the herds. The best prospect for a camp was nearly due north
+opposite us, as the outfit lowest down the stream expected to start for
+the Platte the next morning. Having fully made up my mind to move camp,
+I rode for town, taking dinner on Duck Creek, which was also littered
+with cattle and outfits. I reached town early in the afternoon, and
+after searching all the hotels, located the fiscal agent in company with
+the buyers at the Lone Star saloon. They were seated around a table, and
+Mr. Field, noticing my entrance, beckoned me over and offered a chair.
+As I took the proffered seat, both strangers turned on me, and Mr.
+Radcliff said: "McIndoo, this agent of yours is the hardest man I ever
+tried to trade with. Here we've wasted the whole morning dickering, and
+are no nearer together than when we started. The only concession which
+Mr. Siringo seems willing to admit is that cattle are off from three to
+five dollars a head, while we contend that heavy beeves are off seven
+dollars."
+
+"Excuse me for interrupting," said the fiscal agent, "but since you have
+used the words HEAVY BEEVES, either one of you ask Mac, here, what those
+'Open A's' will dress to-day, and what they ought to gain in the next
+three months on good grass and water. There he sits; ask him."
+
+Mr. Field explained that they had also differed as to what the herd
+would dress out, and invited my opinion. "Those beeves will dress off
+from forty-five to fifty per cent.," I replied. "The Texan being a gaunt
+animal does not shrink like a domestic beef. Take that 'Open A' herd
+straight through and they will dress from four fifty to six hundred
+pounds, or average better than five hundred all round. In three months,
+under favorable conditions, those steers ought to easily put on a
+hundred pounds of tallow apiece. Mr. Radcliff, do you remember pointing
+out a black muley yesterday and saying that he looked like a native
+animal? I'll just bet either one of you a hundred dollars that he'll
+dress out over five hundred pounds; and I'll kill him in your presence
+and you can weigh his quarters with a steelyard."
+
+They laughed at me, Siringo joining in, and Mr. Field ordered the
+drinks. "Mac," said the detective, "these gentlemen are all right, and
+you shouldn't take any offense, for I don't blame them for driving a
+hard bargain. I'd probably do the same thing if I was the buyer instead
+of the seller. And remember, Mac, if the deal goes through, you are to
+drive the herd at the seller's risk, and deliver it at any point the
+buyer designates, they accepting without expense or reserve the cattle
+only. It means over three months' further expense, with a remuda thrown
+back on your hands; and all these incidentals run into money fast.
+Gentlemen, unless you increase the advance cash payment, I don't see how
+you can expect me to shade my offer. What's your hurry, Mac?"
+
+As it was growing late, I had arisen, and saying that I expected to move
+camp to-morrow, invited the party to join me at the bar. I informed the
+buyers, during the few minutes' interim, that if they wished to look the
+cattle over again, the herd would cross the river below old Fort Dodge
+about noon the next day. They thanked me for the information, saying it
+was quite possible that they might drive down, and discussing the matter
+we all passed into the street. With the understanding that the prospect
+of making a deal was not hopeless, Siringo excused himself, and we
+strolled away together. No sooner was the coast clear than I informed
+the detective of the arrival of my brother, putting him in possession
+of every fact regarding Archie Tolleston. He readily agreed with me
+that the recent break between the latter and his former employer was a
+dangerous factor, and even went so far as to say that Tolleston's posing
+as a trail-cutter at Doan's Crossing was more than likely a ruse. I was
+giving the detective a detailed description of Archie, when he stopped
+me and asked what his special weaknesses were, if he had any. "Whiskey
+and women," I replied. "That's good," said he, "and I want you to send
+me in one of your best men in the morning--I mean one who will drink
+and carouse. He can watch the trains, and if this fellow shows up, we'll
+keep him soaked and let him enjoy himself. Send me one that's good for
+a ten days' protracted drunk. You think the other herds will be here
+within a few days? That's all I want to know."
+
+I reached camp a little before dark, and learned that Bob's herd had
+dropped in just below us on the Mulberry. He expected to lie over a
+few days in passing Dodge, and I lost no time in preparing to visit his
+camp. While riding out that evening, I had made up my mind to send in
+Dorg Seay, as he was a heady fellow, and in drinking had an oak-tan
+stomach. Taking him with me, I rode down the Mulberry and reached
+the lower camp just as my brother and his outfit were returning from
+bedding-down the cattle. Bob readily agreed that the detective's plans
+were perfectly feasible, and offered to play a close second to Seay if
+it was necessary. And if his own brother does say so, Bob Quirk never
+met the man who could drink him under the table.
+
+My herd started early for the Saw Log, and the wagon for town. Bob had
+agreed to go into Dodge in the morning, so Dorg stayed with our outfit
+and was to go in with me after crossing the river. We threaded our way
+through the other herds, and shortly before noon made an easy ford about
+a mile below old Fort Dodge. As we came down to the river, a carriage
+was seen on the farther bank, and I dropped from the point back to
+the drag end. Sure enough, as we trailed out, the fiscal agent and the
+buyers were awaiting me. "Well, Mac, I sold your herd last night after
+you left," said Siringo, dejectedly. "It was a kind of compromise trade;
+they raised the cash payment to thirty thousand dollars, and I split the
+difference in price. The herd goes at $29 a head all round. So from now
+on, Mac, you're subject to these gentlemen's orders."
+
+Mr. Field, the elder of the two buyers, suggested that if a convenient
+camp could be found, we should lie over a few days, when final
+instructions would be given me. He made a memorandum of the number of
+head that I claimed in our road brand, and asked me if we could hold
+up the herd for a closer inspection. The lead cattle were then nearly
+a mile away, and galloping off to overtake the point, I left the party
+watching the saddle horses, which were then fording in our rear. But
+no sooner had I reached the lead and held up the herd, than I noticed
+Siringo on the wrangler's horse, coming up on the opposite side of
+the column of cattle from the vehicle. Supposing he had something of a
+private nature to communicate, I leisurely rode down the line and met
+him.
+
+"Did you send that man in this morning?" he sternly demanded. I
+explained that my brother had done, properly coached, and that Seay
+would go in with me in the course of an hour.
+
+"Give him any money you have and send him at once," commanded the
+detective. "Tolleston was due on the ten o'clock train, but it was
+an hour late. Those buyers wanted me to wait for it, so he could come
+along, but I urged the importance of catching you at the ford. Now, send
+your man Seay at once, get Tolleston beastly drunk, and quarter him in
+some crib until night."
+
+Unobserved by the buyers, I signaled Seay, and gave him the particulars
+and what money I had. He rode back through the saddle stock, recrossed
+the river, and after rounding the bend, galloped away. Siringo
+continued: "You see, after we traded, they inquired if you were a safe
+man, saying if you didn't know the Yellowstone country, they had a man
+in sight who did. That was last night, and it seems that this morning
+they got a letter from Tolleston, saying he would be there on the next
+train. They're either struck on him, or else he's in their employ. Mark
+my words."
+
+When we had showed the herd to the satisfaction of the purchasers, they
+expressed themselves as anxious to return to town; but the fiscal agent
+of the Marshall estate wished to look over the saddle horses first.
+Since they were unsold, and amounted to quite an item, he begged for
+just a few minutes' time to look them over carefully. Who could refuse
+such a reasonable request? The herd had started on for the Saw Log,
+while the remuda had wandered down the river about half a mile, and
+it took us nearly an hour to give them a thorough inspection. Once by
+ourselves, the detective said, with a chuckle: "All I was playing for
+was to get as large a cash payment as possible. Those mixed brands were
+my excuse for the money; the Marshall estate might wait for theirs, but
+the small ranchmen would insist on an immediate settlement the moment
+the cattle were reported sold. If it wasn't for this fellow Tolleston,
+I'd sell the other two Buford herds the day they arrive, and then we
+could give The Western Supply Company the laugh. And say, when they
+drew me a draft for thirty thousand dollars on a Washington City bank, I
+never let the ink dry on it until I took it around to Wright, Beverly &
+Co., and had them wire its acceptance. We'll give Seay plenty of time,
+and I think there'll be an answer on the check when we get back to
+town."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII. EN PASSANT
+
+It was intentionally late in the day when we reached Dodge. My horse,
+which I was leading, gave considerable trouble while returning,
+compelling us to drive slow. The buyers repeatedly complained that
+dinner would be over at their hotel, but the detective knew of a good
+restaurant and promised all of us a feast. On reaching town, we drove to
+the stable where the rig belonged, and once free of the horses, Siringo
+led the way to a well-known night-and-day eating-house on a back street.
+No sooner had we entered the place than I remembered having my wagon
+in town, and the necessity of its reaching camp before darkness made my
+excuse imperative. I hurried around to the outfitting house and found
+the order filled and all ready to load into the wagon. But Parent was
+missing, and in skirmishing about to locate him, I met my brother Bob.
+Tolleston had arrived, but his presence had not been discovered until
+after Seay reached town. Archie was fairly well "organized" and had
+visited the hotel where the buyers were stopping, leaving word for them
+of his arrival. My brother and Seay had told him that they had met,
+down the trail that morning, two cattle buyers by the name of Field and
+Radcliff; that they were inquiring for a herd belonging to Tom Coleman,
+which was believed to be somewhere between Dodge and the Cimarron River.
+The two had assured Tolleston that the buyers might not be back for a
+week, and suggested a few drinks in memory of old times. As Archie
+was then three sheets in the wind, his effacement, in the hands of two
+rounders like Dorg Seay and Bob Quirk, was an easy matter.
+
+Once the wagon was loaded and started for camp, I returned to the
+restaurant. The dinner was in progress, and taking the vacant seat, I
+lifted my glass with great regularity as toast after toast was drunk.
+Cigars were ordered, and with our feet on the table, the fiscal agent
+said: "Gentlemen, this is a mere luncheon and don't count. But if I'm
+able to sell you my other two beef herds, why, I'll give you a
+blow-out right. We'll make it six-handed--the three trail foremen
+and ourselves--and damn the expense so long as the cattle are sold.
+Champagne will flow like water, and when our teeth float, we'll wash our
+feet in what's left."
+
+At a late hour the dinner ended. We were all rather unsteady on our
+feet, but the pock-marked detective and myself formed a guard of
+honor in escorting the buyers to their hotel, when an officious clerk
+attempted to deliver Tolleston's message. But anticipating it, I
+interrupted his highness and informed him that we had met the party; I
+was a thousand times obliged to him for his kindness, and forced on him
+a fine cigar, which had been given me by Bob Wright of the outfitting
+store. While Siringo and the buyers passed upstairs, I entertained the
+office force below with an account of the sale of my herd, constantly
+referring to my new employers. The fiscal agent returned shortly, bought
+some cigars at the counter, asked if he could get a room for the night,
+in case he was detained in town, and then we passed out of the hotel.
+This afforded me the first opportunity to notify Siringo of the presence
+of Tolleston, and I withheld nothing which was to his interest to know.
+But he was impatient to learn if the draft had been accepted, and asking
+me to bring my brother to his room within half an hour, he left me.
+
+It was growing late in the day. The sun had already set when I found
+my brother, who was anxious to return to his camp for the night. But I
+urged his seeing Siringo first, and after waiting in the latter's room
+some time, he burst in upon us with a merry chuckle. "Well, the draft
+was paid all right," said he; "and this is Bob Quirk. Boys, things are
+coming nicely. This fellow Tolleston is the only cloud in the sky. If we
+can keep him down for a week, and the other herds come in shortly, I see
+nothing to thwart our plans. Where have you picketed Tolleston?" "Around
+in Dutch Jake's crib," replied Bob.
+
+"That's good," continued the fiscal agent, "and I'll just drop in
+to-night and see the madam. A little money will go a long way with her,
+and in a case like this, the devil himself would be a welcome ally. You
+boys stay in town as much as you can and keep Tolleston snowed deep, and
+I'll take the buyers down the trail in the morning and meet the herds
+coming up."
+
+My brother returned to his camp, and Siringo and I separated for the
+time being. In '84 Dodge, the Port Said of the plains, was in the full
+flower of her wickedness. Literally speaking, night was turned into day
+in the old trail town, for with the falling of darkness, the streets
+filled with people. Restaurants were crowded with women of the
+half-world, bar-rooms thronged with the wayfaring man, while in gambling
+and dance halls the range men congregated as if on special invitation.
+The familiar bark of the six-shooter was a matter of almost nightly
+occurrence; a dispute at the gaming table, a discourteous word spoken,
+or the rivalry for the smile of a wanton was provocation for the
+sacrifice of human life. Here the man of the plains reverted to and gave
+utterance to the savagery of his nature, or, on the other hand, was as
+chivalrous as in the days of heraldry.
+
+I knew the town well, this being my third trip over the trail, and
+mingled with the gathering throng. Near midnight, and when in the Lady
+Gay dance-hall, I was accosted by Dorg Seay and the detective. They had
+just left Dutch Jake's, and reported all quiet on the Potomac. Seay had
+not only proved himself artful, but a good fellow, and had unearthed the
+fact that Tolleston had been in the employ of Field and Radcliff for the
+past three months. "You see," said Dorg, "Archie never knew me except
+the few days that I was about headquarters in Medina before we started.
+He fully believes that I've been discharged--and with three months' pay
+in my hip-pocket. The play now is that he's to first help me spend my
+wages, and then I'm to have a job under him with beeves which he expects
+to drive to the Yellowstone. He has intimated that he might be able to
+give me a herd. So, Tom, if I come out there and take possession of your
+cattle, don't be surprised. There's only one thing to beat our game--I
+can't get him so full but what he's over-anxious to see his employers.
+But if you fellows furnish the money, I'll try and pickle him until he
+forgets them."
+
+The next morning Siringo and the buyers started south on the trail, and
+I rode for my camp on the Saw Log. Before riding many miles I sighted my
+outfit coming in a long lope for town. They reported everything serene
+at camp, and as many of the boys were moneyless, I turned back with
+them. An enjoyable day was before us; some drank to their hearts'
+content, while all gambled with more or less success. I was anxious that
+the outfit should have a good carouse, and showed the lights and shadows
+of the town with a pride worthy of one of its founders. Acting the host,
+I paid for our dinners; and as we sauntered into the street, puffing
+vile cigars, we nearly ran amuck of Dorg Seay and Archie Tolleston,
+trundling a child's wagon between them up the street. We watched them,
+keeping a judicious distance, as they visited saloon after saloon, the
+toy wagon always in possession of one or the other.
+
+While we were amusing ourselves at the antics of these two, my attention
+was attracted by a four-mule wagon pulling across the bridge from the
+south. On reaching the railroad tracks, I recognized the team, and
+also the driver, as Quince Forrest's. Here was news, and accordingly I
+accosted him. Fortunately he was looking for me or my brother, as his
+foreman could not come in with the wagon, and some one was wanted to
+vouch for him in getting the needed supplies. They had reached the
+Mulberry the evening before, but several herds had mixed in a run during
+the night, though their cattle had escaped. Forrest was determined not
+to risk a second night on that stream, and had started his herd with the
+dawn, expecting to camp with his cattle that night west on Duck Creek.
+The herd was then somewhere between the latter and the main Arkansaw,
+and the cook was anxious to secure the supplies and reach the outfit
+before darkness overtook him. Sponsilier was reported as two days behind
+Forrest when the latter crossed the Cimarron, since when there had been
+no word from his cattle. They had met the buyers near the middle of the
+forenoon, and when Forrest admitted having the widow Timberlake's beef
+herd, they turned back and were spending the day with the cattle.
+
+The situation demanded instant action. Taking Forrest's cook around to
+our outfitting store, I introduced and vouched for him. Hurrying back, I
+sent Wayne Outcault, as he was a stranger to Tolleston, to mix with the
+two rascals and send Seay to me at once. Some little time was consumed
+in engaging Archie in a game of pool, but when Dorg presented himself
+I lost no time in explaining the situation. He declared that it was no
+longer possible to interest Tolleston at Dutch Jake's crib during the
+day, and that other means of amusement must be resorted to, as Archie
+was getting clamorous to find his employers. To my suggestion to get
+a livery rig and take him for a ride, Dorg agreed. "Take him down the
+river to Spearville," I urged, "and try and break into the calaboose if
+you can. Paint the town red while you're about it, and if you both land
+in the lock-up, all the better. If the rascal insists on coming back to
+Dodge, start after night, get lost, and land somewhere farther down the
+river. Keep him away from this town for a week, and I'll gamble that you
+boss a herd for old man Don next year."
+
+The afternoon was waning. The buyers might return at any moment, as
+Forrest's herd had no doubt crossed the river but a few miles above
+town.
+
+I was impatiently watching the boys, as Dorg and Wayne cautiously herded
+Tolleston around to a livery stable, when my brother Bob rode up. He
+informed me that he had moved his camp that day across to the Saw Log;
+that he had done so to accommodate Jim Flood and The Rebel with a camp;
+their herds were due on the Mulberry that evening. The former had stayed
+all night at Bob's wagon, and reported his cattle, considering the dry
+season, in good condition. As my brother expected to remain in town
+overnight, I proposed starting for my camp as soon as Seay and his
+ward drove out of sight. They parleyed enough before going to unnerve
+a saint, but finally, with the little toy wagon on Tolleston's knee and
+the other driving, they started. Hurrahing my lads to saddle up, we rode
+past the stable where Seay had secured the conveyance; and while I was
+posting the stable-keeper not to be uneasy if the rig was gone a week,
+Siringo and the buyers drove past the barn with a flourish. Taking a
+back street, we avoided meeting them, and just as darkness was falling,
+rode into our camp some twelve miles distant.
+
+My brother Bob's camp was just above us on the creek, and a few miles
+nearer town. As his wagon expected to go in after supplies the next
+morning, a cavalcade of fifteen men from the two outfits preceded it.
+My horse-wrangler had made arrangements with the cook to look after
+his charges, and in anticipation of the day before him, had our mounts
+corralled before sun-up. Bob's wrangler was also with us, and he and
+Levering quarreled all the way in about the respective merits of each
+one's remuda. A match was arranged between the two horses which they
+were riding, and on reaching a straight piece of road, my man won it
+and also considerable money. But no matter how much we differed among
+ourselves, when the interests of our employer were at stake, we were a
+unit. On reaching town, our numbers were augmented by fully twenty
+more from the other Lovell outfits, including the three foremen. My old
+bunkie, The Rebel, nearly dragged me from my horse, while Forrest and I
+forgot past differences over a social glass. And then there was Flood,
+my first foreman, under whom I served my apprenticeship on the trail,
+the same quiet, languid old Jim. The various foremen and their outfits
+were aware of the impending trouble over the Buford delivery, and
+quietly expressed their contempt for such underhand dealings. Quince
+Forrest had spent the evening before in town, and about midnight his
+herd of "Drooping T's" were sold at about the same figures as mine,
+except five thousand more earnest-money, and the privilege of the buyers
+placing their own foreman in charge thereafter. Forrest further reported
+that the fiscal agent and the strangers had started to meet Sponsilier
+early that morning, and that the probability of all the herds moving out
+in a few days was good.
+
+Seay and his charge were still absent, and the programme, as outlined,
+was working out nicely. With the exception of Forrest and myself, the
+other foremen were busy looking after their outfits, while Bob Quirk had
+his wagon to load and start on its return. Quince confided to me that
+though he had stayed on Duck Creek the night before, his herd would noon
+that day on Saw Log, and camp that evening on the next creek north. When
+pressed for his reasons, he shrugged his shoulders, and with a quiet
+wink, said: "If this new outfit put a man over me, just the minute we
+get out of the jurisdiction of this county, off his horse he goes and
+walks back. If it's Tolleston, the moment he sees me and recognizes my
+outfit as belonging to Lovell, he'll raise the long yell and let the cat
+out. When that happens, I want to be in an unorganized country where a
+six-shooter is the highest authority." The idea was a new one to me,
+and I saw the advantage of it, but could not move without Siringo's
+permission, which Forrest had. Accordingly about noon, Quince summoned
+his men together, and they rode out of town. Looking up a map of Ford
+County, I was delighted to find that my camp on Saw Log was but a few
+miles below the north line.
+
+Among the boys the day passed in riotousness. The carousing was a
+necessary stimulant after the long, monotonous drive and exposure to the
+elements. Near the middle of the forenoon, Flood and The Rebel rounded
+up their outfits and started south for the Mulberry, while Bob Quirk
+gathered his own and my lads preparatory to leaving for the Saw Log. I
+had agreed to remain on guard for that night, for with the erratic turn
+on Tolleston's part, we were doubly cautious. But when my outfit was
+ready to start, Runt Pickett, the feisty little rascal, had about twenty
+dollars in his possession which he insisted on gambling away before
+leaving town. Runt was comfortably drunk, and as Bob urged humoring him,
+I gave my consent, provided he would place it all at one bet, to which
+Pickett agreed. Leaving the greater part of the boys holding the horses,
+some half-dozen of us entered the nearest gambling-house, and Runt bet
+nineteen dollars "Alce" on the first card which fell in a monte lay-out.
+To my chagrin, he won. My brother was delighted over the little rascal's
+luck, and urged him to double his bet, but Pickett refused and invited
+us all to have a drink. Leaving this place, we entered the next
+gaming-hall, when our man again bet nineteen dollars alce on the first
+card. Again he won, and we went the length of the street, Runt wagering
+nineteen dollars alce on the first card for ten consecutive times
+without losing a bet. In his groggy condition, the prospect of losing
+Pickett's money was hopeless, and my brother and I promised him that he
+might come back the next morning and try to get rid of his winnings.
+
+Two whole days passed with no report from either Seay or the buyers.
+Meanwhile Flood and The Rebel threaded their way through the other
+herds, crossing the Arkansaw above town, their wagons touching at Dodge
+for new supplies, never halting except temporarily until they reached
+the creek on which Forrest was encamped. The absence of Siringo and the
+buyers, to my thinking, was favorable, for no doubt when they came in,
+a deal would have been effected on the last of the Buford herds. They
+returned some time during the night of the third day out, and I failed
+to see the detective before sunrise the next morning. When I did meet
+him, everything seemed so serene that I felt jubilant over the outlook.
+Sponsilier's beeves had firmly caught the fancy of the buyers, and the
+delay in closing the trade was only temporary. "I can close the deal
+any minute I want to," said Siringo to me, "but we mustn't appear
+too anxious. Old man Don's idea was to get about one hundred thousand
+dollars earnest-money in hand, but if I can get five or ten more, it
+might help tide us all over a hard winter. My last proposition to the
+buyers was that if they would advance forty-five thousand dollars on the
+'Apple' beeves--Sponsilier's cattle--they might appoint, at the seller's
+expense, their own foreman from Dodge to the point of delivery. They
+have agreed to give me an answer this morning, and after sleeping over
+it, I look for no trouble in closing the trade."
+
+The buyers were also astir early. I met Mr. Field in the post-office,
+where he was waiting for it to open. To his general inquiries I reported
+everything quiet, but suggested we move camp soon or the cattle would
+become restless. He listened very attentively, and promised that
+within a few days permission would be given to move out for our final
+destination. The morning were the quiet hours of the town, and when the
+buyers had received and gone over their large and accumulated mail, the
+partners came over to the Dodge House, looking for the fiscal agent, as
+I supposed, to close the trade on Sponsilier's cattle. Siringo was the
+acme of indifference, but listened to a different tale. A trusted
+man, in whom they had placed a great deal of confidence, had failed to
+materialize. He was then overdue some four or five days, and foul play
+was suspected. The wily detective poured oil on the troubled waters,
+assuring them if their man failed to appear within a day or two, he
+would gladly render every assistance in looking him up. Another matter
+of considerable moment would be the arrival that morning of a silent
+partner, the financial man of the firm from Washington, D.C. He was due
+to arrive on the "Cannon Ball" at eight o'clock, and we all sauntered
+down to meet the train from the East. On its arrival, Siringo and I
+stood back among the crowd, but the buyers pushed forward, looking for
+their friend. The first man to alight from the day coach, coatless and
+with both eyes blackened, was Archie Tolleston; he almost fell into the
+arms of our cattle buyers. I recognized Archie at a glance, and dragging
+the detective inside the waiting-room, posted him as to the arrival with
+the wild look and blood-shot optics. Siringo cautioned me to go to his
+room and stay there, promising to report as the day advanced.
+
+Sponsilier had camped the night before on the main river, and as I
+crossed to the hotel, his commissary pulled up in front of Wright,
+Beverly & Co.'s outfitting store. Taking the chances of being seen, I
+interviewed Dave's cook, and learned that his foreman had given him
+an order for the supplies, and that Sponsilier would not come in until
+after the herd had passed the Saw Log. As I turned away, my attention
+was attracted by the deference being shown the financial man of the
+cattle firm, as the party wended their way around to the Wright House.
+The silent member of the firm was a portly fellow, and there was no
+one in the group but did him honor, even the detective carrying a light
+grip, while Tolleston lumbered along with a heavy one.
+
+My effacement was only temporary, as Siringo appeared at his room
+shortly afterward. "Well, Quirk," said he, with a smile, "I reckon my
+work is all done. Field and Radcliff didn't feel like talking business
+this morning, at least until they had shown the financial member their
+purchases, both real and prospective. Yes, they took the fat Colonel
+and Tolleston with them and started for your camp with a two-seated
+rig. From yours they expect to drive to Forrest's camp, and then meet
+Sponsilier on the way coming back. No; I declined a very pressing
+invitation to go along--you see my mixed herds might come in any minute.
+And say, that man Tolleston was there in a hundred places with the big
+conversation; he claims to have been kidnapped, and was locked up for
+the last four days. He says he whipped your man Seay, but couldn't
+convince the authorities of his innocence until last night, when they
+set him free. According to his report, Seay's in jail yet at a little
+town down the road called Kinsley. Now, I'm going to take a conveyance
+to Spearville, and catch the first train out of there East. Settle my
+bill with this hotel, and say that I may be out of town for a few days,
+meeting a herd which I'm expecting. When Tolleston recognizes all three
+of those outfits as belonging to Don Lovell--well, won't there be hell
+to pay? Yes, my work is all done."
+
+I fully agreed with the detective that Archie would recognize
+the remudas and outfits as Lovell's, even though the cattle were
+road-branded out of the usual "Circle Dot." Siringo further informed
+me that north of Ford County was all an unorganized country until the
+Platte River was reached at Ogalalla, and advised me to ignore any legal
+process served outside those bounds. He was impatient to get away, and
+when he had put me in possession of everything to our advantage, we
+wrung each other's hands in farewell. As the drive outlined by the
+cattle buyers would absorb the day, I felt no necessity of being in a
+hurry. The absence of Dorg Seay was annoying, and the fellow had done
+us such valiant service, I felt in honor bound to secure his release.
+Accordingly I wired the city marshal at Kinsley, and received a reply
+that Seay had been released early that morning, and had started overland
+for Dodge. This was fortunate, and after settling all bills, I offered
+to pay the liveryman in advance for the rig in Seay's possession,
+assuring him by the telegram that it would return that evening. He
+refused to make any settlement until the condition of both the animal
+and the conveyance had been passed upon, and fearful lest Dorg should
+come back moneyless, I had nothing to do but await his return. I was
+growing impatient to reach camp, there being no opportunity to send
+word to my outfit, and the passing hours seemed days, when late in the
+afternoon Dorg Seay drove down the main street of Dodge as big as
+a government beef buyer. The liveryman was pleased and accepted the
+regular rate, and Dorg and I were soon galloping out of town. As we
+neared the first divide, we dropped our horses into a walk to afford
+them a breathing spell, and in reply to my fund of information, Seay
+said:
+
+"So Tolleston's telling that he licked me. Well, that's a good one on
+this one of old man Seay's boys. Archie must have been crazy with the
+heat. The fact is that he had been trying to quit me for several days.
+We had exhausted every line of dissipation, and when I decided that it
+was no longer possible to hold him, I insulted and provoked him into a
+quarrel, and we were both arrested. Licked me, did he? He couldn't lick
+his upper lip."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX. AT SHERIFF'S CREEK
+
+The sun had nearly set when we galloped into Bob Quirk's camp. Halting
+only long enough to advise my brother of the escape of Tolleston and
+his joining the common enemy, I asked him to throw any pursuit off our
+trail, as I proposed breaking camp that evening. Seay and myself put
+behind us the few miles between the two wagons, and dashed up to mine
+just as the outfit were corralling the remuda for night-horses. Orders
+rang out, and instead of catching our regular guard mounts, the boys
+picked the best horses in their strings. The cattle were then nearly
+a mile north of camp, coming in slowly towards the bed-ground, but a
+half-dozen of us rushed away to relieve the men on herd and turn the
+beeves back. The work-mules were harnessed in, and as soon as the
+relieved herders secured mounts, our camp of the past few days was
+abandoned. The twilight of evening was upon us, and to the rattling of
+the heavily loaded wagon and the shouting of the wrangler in our rear
+were added the old herd songs. The cattle, without trail or trace to
+follow, and fit ransom for a dozen kings in pagan ages, moved north as
+if imbued with the spirit of the occasion.
+
+A fair moon favored us. The night was an ideal one for work, and about
+twelve o'clock we bedded down the herd and waited for dawn. As we
+expected to move again with the first sign of day, no one cared to
+sleep; our nerves were under a high tension with expectation of what the
+coming day might bring forth. Our location was an unknown quantity. All
+agreed that we were fully ten miles north of the Saw Log, and, with the
+best reasoning at my command, outside the jurisdiction of Ford County.
+The regular trail leading north was some six or eight miles to the
+west, and fearful that we had not reached unorganized territory, I was
+determined to push farther on our course before veering to the left.
+The night halt, however, afforded us an opportunity to compare notes
+and arrive at some definite understanding as to the programme of the
+forthcoming day. "Quirk, you missed the sight of your life," said Jake
+Blair, as we dismounted around the wagon, after bedding the cattle, "by
+not being there when the discovery was made that these 'Open A's' were
+Don Lovell's cattle. Tolleston, of course, made the discovery; but
+I think he must have smelt the rat in advance. Archie and the buyers
+arrived for a late dinner, and several times Tolleston ran his eye over
+one of the boys and asked, 'Haven't I met you somewhere?' but none of
+them could recall the meeting. Then he got to nosing around the wagon
+and noticing every horse about camp. The road-brand on the cattle threw
+him off the scent just for a second, but when he began reading the
+ranch-brands, he took a new hold. As he looked over the remuda, the
+scent seemed to get stronger, and when he noticed the 'Circle Dot' on
+those work-mules, he opened up and bayed as if he had treed something.
+And sure enough he had; for you know, Tom, those calico lead mules
+belonged in his team last year, and he swore he'd know them in hell,
+brand or no brand. When Archie announced the outfit, lock, stock,
+and barrel, as belonging to Don Lovell, the old buyers turned pale as
+ghosts, and the fat one took off his hat and fanned himself. That act
+alone was worth the price of admission. But when we boys were appealed
+to, we were innocent and likewise ignorant, claiming that we always
+understood that the herd belonged to the Marshall estate, but then we
+were just common hands and not supposed to know the facts in the case.
+Tolleston argued one way, and we all pulled the other, so they drove
+away, looking as if they hoped it wasn't true. But it was the sight of
+your life to see that fat fellow fan himself as he kept repeating, 'I
+thought you boys hurried too much in buying these cattle.'"
+
+The guards changed hourly. No fire was allowed, but Parent set out all
+the cold food available, and supplementing this with canned goods,
+we had a midnight lunch. Dorg Seay regaled the outfit with his recent
+experience, concealing nothing, and regretfully admitting that his
+charge had escaped before the work was finished. A programme was
+outlined for the morrow, the main feature of which was that, in case of
+pursuit, we would all tell the same story. Dawn came between three and
+four on those June mornings, and with the first streak of gray in the
+east we divided the outfit and mounted our horses, part riding to push
+the cattle off their beds and the others to round in the remuda. Before
+the herd had grazed out a half-mile, we were overtaken by half the
+outfit on fresh mounts, who at once took charge of the herd. When the
+relieved men had secured horses, I remained behind and assisted in
+harnessing in the team and gathering the saddle stock, a number of
+which were missed for lack of proper light. With the wagon once started,
+Levering and myself soon had the full remuda in hand and were bringing
+up the rear in a long, swinging trot. Before the sun peeped over the
+eastern horizon, we passed the herd and overtook the wagon, which
+was bumping along over the uneven prairie. Ordering the cook to have
+breakfast awaiting us beyond a divide which crossed our front, I turned
+back to the herd, now strung out in regular trailing form. The halt
+ahead would put us full fifteen miles north of our camp on the Saw
+Log. An hour later, as we were scaling the divide, one of the point-men
+sighted a posse in our rear, coming after us like fiends. I was riding
+in the swing at the time, the herd being strung out fully a mile, and on
+catching first sight of the pursuers, turned and hurried to the rear. To
+my agreeable surprise, instead of a sheriff's posse, my brother and five
+of his men galloped up and overtook us.
+
+"Well, Tom, it's a good thing you moved last night," said Bob, as he
+reined in his reeking horse. "A deputy sheriff and posse of six men had
+me under arrest all night, thinking I was the Quirk who had charge of
+Don Lovell's 'Open A' herd. Yes, they came to my camp about midnight,
+and I admitted that my name was Quirk and that we were holding Lovell's
+cattle. They guarded me until morning,--I slept like an innocent babe
+myself,--when the discovery was made that my herd was in a 'Circle
+Dot' road-brand instead of an 'Open A,' which their warrant called for.
+Besides, I proved by fourteen competent witnesses, who had known me for
+years, that my name was Robert Burns Quirk. My outfit told the posse
+that the herd they were looking for were camped three miles below, but
+had left during the afternoon before, and no doubt were then beyond
+their bailiwick. I gave the posse the horse-laugh, but they all went
+down the creek, swearing they would trail down that herd of Lovell's.
+My cattle are going to follow up this morning, so I thought I'd ride on
+ahead and be your guest in case there is any fun to-day."
+
+The auxiliary was welcomed. The beeves moved on up the divide like
+veterans assaulting an intrenchment. On reaching a narrow mesa on the
+summit, a northwest breeze met the leaders, and facing it full in the
+eye, the herd was allowed to tack westward as they went down the farther
+slope. This watershed afforded a fine view of the surrounding country,
+and from its apex I scanned our rear for miles without detecting any
+sign of animate life. From our elevation, the plain dipped away in every
+direction. Far to the east, the depression seemed as real as a trough
+in the ocean when seen from the deck of a ship. The meanderings of this
+divide were as crooked as a river, and as we surveyed its course one of
+Bob's men sighted with the naked eye two specks fully five miles distant
+to the northwest, and evidently in the vicinity of the old trail. The
+wagon was in plain view, and leaving three of my boys to drift the
+cattle forward, we rode away with ravenous appetites to interview
+the cook. Parent maintained his reputation as host, and with a lofty
+conversation reviewed the legal aspect of the situation confronting us.
+A hasty breakfast over, my brother asked for mounts for himself and
+men; and as we were corralling our remuda, one of the three lads on herd
+signaled to us from the mesa's summit. Catching the nearest horses at
+hand, and taking our wrangler with us, we cantered up the slope to our
+waiting sentinel.
+
+"You can't see them now," said Burl Van Vedder, our outlook; "but wait
+a few minutes and they'll come up on higher ground. Here, here, you are
+looking a mile too far to the right--they're not following the cattle,
+but the wagon's trail. Keep your eyes to the left of that shale
+outcropping, and on a line with that lone tree on the Saw Log. Hold
+your horses a minute; I've been watching them for half an hour before
+I called you; be patient, and they'll rise like a trout. There! there
+comes one on a gray horse. See those two others just behind him. Now,
+there come the others--six all told." Sure enough, there came the
+sleuths of deputy sheriffs, trailing up our wagon. They were not over
+three miles away, and after patiently waiting nearly an hour, we rode to
+the brink of the slope, and I ordered one of the boys to fire his pistol
+to attract their attention. On hearing the report, they halted, and
+taking off my hat I waved them forward. Feeling that we were on safe
+territory, I was determined to get in the first bluff, and as they rode
+up, I saluted the leader and said:
+
+"Good-morning, Mr. Sheriff. What are you fooling along on our wagon
+track for, when you could have trailed the herd in a long lope? Here
+we've wasted a whole hour waiting for you to come up, just because the
+sheriff's office of Ford County employs as deputies 'nesters' instead
+of plainsmen. But now since you are here, let us proceed to business,
+or would you like to breakfast first? Our wagon is just over the other
+slope, and you-all look pale around the gills this morning after
+your long ride and sleepless night. Which shall it be, business or
+breakfast?"
+
+Haughtily ignoring my irony, the leader of the posse drew from his
+pocket several papers, and first clearing his throat, said in an
+imperious tone, "I have a warrant here for the arrest of Tom Quirk,
+alias McIndoo, and a distress warrant for a herd of 'Open A'--"
+
+"Old sport, you're in the right church, but the wrong pew," I
+interrupted. "This may be the state of Kansas, but at present we are
+outside the bailiwick of Ford County, and those papers of yours are
+useless. Let me take those warrants and I'll indorse them for you, so as
+to dazzle your superiors on their return without the man or property. I
+was deputized once by a constable in Texas to assist in recovering some
+cattle, but just like the present case they got out of our jurisdiction
+before we overtook them. The constable was a lofty, arrogant fellow like
+yourself, but had sense enough to keep within his rights. But when it
+came to indorsing the warrant for return, we were all up a stump, and
+rode twenty miles out of our way so as to pass Squire Little's ranch and
+get his advice on the matter. The squire had been a justice in Tennessee
+before coming to our state, and knew just what to say. Now let me take
+those papers, and I'll indorse them 'Non est inventus,' which is Latin
+for SCOOTED, BY GOSH! Ain't you going to let me have them?"
+
+"Now, look here, young man," scornfully replied the chief deputy,
+"I'll--"
+
+"No, you won't," I again interrupted. "Let me read you a warrant from
+a higher court. In the name of law, you are willing to prostitute
+your office to assist a gang of thieves who have taken advantage of an
+opportunity to ruin my employer, an honest trail drover. The warrant
+I'm serving was issued by Judge Colt, and it says he is supreme in
+unorganized territory; that your official authority ceases the moment
+you step outside your jurisdiction, and you know the Ford County line is
+behind us. Now, as a citizen, I'll treat you right, but as an official,
+I won't even listen to you. And what's more, you can't arrest me or any
+man in my outfit; not that your hair's the wrong color, but because
+you lack authority. I'm the man you're looking for, and these are Don
+Lovell's cattle, but you can't touch a hoof of them, not even a stray.
+Now, if you want to dispute the authority which I've sighted, all you
+need to do is pull your guns and open your game."
+
+"Mr. Quirk," said the deputy, "you are a fugitive from justice, and I
+can legally take you wherever I find you. If you resist arrest, all the
+worse, as it classes you an outlaw. Now, my advice is--"
+
+But the sentence was never finished, for coming down the divide like a
+hurricane was a band of horsemen, who, on sighting us, raised the long
+yell, and the next minute Dave Sponsilier and seven of his men dashed
+up. The boys opened out to avoid the momentum of the onslaught, but the
+deputies sat firm; and as Sponsilier and his lads threw their horses
+back on their haunches in halting, Dave stood in his stirrups, and
+waving his hat shouted, "Hurrah for Don Lovell, and to hell with the
+sheriff and deputies of Ford County!" Sponsilier and I were great
+friends, as were likewise our outfits, and we nearly unhorsed each other
+in our rough but hearty greetings. When quiet was once more restored,
+Dave continued: "I was in Dodge last night, and Bob Wright put me next
+that the sheriff was going to take possession of two of old man Don's
+herds this morning. You can bet your moccasins that the grass didn't
+grow very much while I was getting back to camp. Flood and The Rebel
+took fifteen men and went to Quince's support, and I have been scouting
+since dawn trying to locate you. Yes, the sheriff himself and five
+deputies passed up the trail before daybreak to arrest Forrest and take
+possession of his herd--I don't think. I suppose these strangers are
+deputy sheriffs? If it was me, do you know what I'd do with them?"
+
+The query was half a command. It required no order, for in an instant
+the deputies were surrounded, and had it not been for the cool judgment
+of Bob Quirk, violence would have resulted. The primitive mind is slow
+to resent an affront, and while the chief deputy had couched his last
+remarks in well-chosen language, his intimation that I was a fugitive
+from justice, and an outlaw in resisting arrest, was tinder to stubble.
+Knowing the metal of my outfit, I curbed the tempest within me, and
+relying on a brother whom I would gladly follow to death if need be, I
+waved hands off to my boys. "Now, men," said Bob to the deputies, "the
+easiest way out of this matter is the best. No one here has committed
+any crime subjecting him to arrest, neither can you take possession of
+any cattle belonging to Don Lovell. I'll renew the invitation for you to
+go down to the wagon and breakfast, or I'll give you the best directions
+at my command to reach Dodge. Instead of trying to attempt to accomplish
+your object you had better go back to the chaparral--you're spelled
+down. Take your choice, men."
+
+Bob's words had a soothing effect. He was thirty-three years old and a
+natural born leader among rough men. His advice carried the steely ring
+of sincerity, and for the first time since the meeting, the deputies
+wilted. The chief one called his men aside, and after a brief
+consultation my brother was invited to join them, which he did. I
+afterwards learned that Bob went into detail in defining our position
+in the premises, and the posse, once they heard the other side of the
+question, took an entirely different view of the matter. While the
+consultation was in progress, we all dismounted; cigarettes were rolled,
+and while the smoke arose in clouds, we reviewed the interim since
+we parted in March in old Medina. The sheriff's posse accompanied my
+brother to the wagon, and after refreshing themselves, remounted their
+horses. Bob escorted them back across the summit of the mesa, and the
+olive branch waved in peace on the divide.
+
+The morning was not far advanced. After a brief consultation, the two
+older foremen urged that we ride to the relief of Forrest. A hint was
+sufficient, and including five of my best-mounted men, a posse of twenty
+of us rode away. We held the divide for some distance on our course, and
+before we left it, a dust-cloud, indicating the presence of Bob's herd,
+was sighted on the southern slope, while on the opposite one my cattle
+were beginning to move forward. Sponsilier knew the probable whereabouts
+of Forrest, and under his lead we swung into a free gallop as we dropped
+down the northern slope from the mesa. The pace was carrying us across
+country at a rate of ten miles an hour, scarcely a word being spoken, as
+we shook out kink after kink in our horses or reined them in to recover
+their wind. Our objective point was a slight elevation on the plain,
+from which we expected to sight the trail if not the herds of Flood,
+Forrest, and The Rebel. On reaching this gentle swell, we reined in and
+halted our horses, which were then fuming with healthy sweat. Both creek
+and trail were clearly outlined before us, but with the heat-waves
+and mirages beyond, our view was naturally restricted. Sponsilier felt
+confident that Forrest was north of the creek and beyond the trail,
+and again shaking out our horses, we silently put the intervening miles
+behind us. Our mounts were all fresh and strong, and in crossing the
+creek we allowed them a few swallows of water before continuing our
+ride. We halted again in crossing the trail, but it was so worn by
+recent use that it afforded no clue to guide us in our quest. But from
+the next vantage-point which afforded us a view, a sea of cattle greeted
+our vision, all of which seemed under herd. Wagon sheets were next
+sighted, and finally a horseman loomed up and signaled to us. He proved
+to be one of Flood's men, and under his direction Forrest's camp and
+cattle were soon located. The lad assured us that a pow-wow had been in
+session since daybreak, and we hurried away to add our numbers to its
+council. When we sighted Forrest's wagon among some cottonwoods, a
+number of men were just mounting to ride away, and before we reached
+camp, they crossed the creek heading south. A moment later, Forrest
+walked out, and greeting us, said:
+
+"Hello, fellows. Get down and let your horses blow and enjoy yourselves.
+You're just a minute late to meet some very nice people. Yes, we had the
+sheriff from Dodge and a posse of men for breakfast. No--no particular
+trouble, except John Johns, the d--fool, threw the loop of his rope over
+the neck of the sheriff's horse, and one of the party offered to unsling
+a carbine. But about a dozen six-shooters clicked within hearing, and he
+acted on my advice and cut gun-plays out. No trouble at all except a big
+medicine talk, and a heap of legal phrases that I don't sabe very clear.
+Turn your horses loose, I tell you, for I'm going to kill a nice fat
+stray, and towards evening, when the other herds come up, we'll have
+a round-up of Don Lovell's outfits. I'll make a little speech, and
+on account of the bloodless battle this morning, this stream will be
+rechristened Sheriff's Creek."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X. A FAMILY REUNION
+
+The hospitality of a trail wagon was aptly expressed in the invitation
+to enjoy ourselves. Some one had exercised good judgment in selecting
+a camp, for every convenience was at hand, including running water and
+ample shade from a clump of cottonwoods. Turning our steaming horses
+free, we threw ourselves, in complete abandonment and relaxation, down
+in the nearest shade. Unmistakable hints were given our host of certain
+refreshments which would be acceptable, and in reply Forrest pointed to
+a bucket of creek water near the wagon wheel, and urged us not to be at
+all backward.
+
+Every one was well fortified with brown cigarette papers and smoking
+tobacco, and singly and in groups we were soon smoking like hired hands
+and reviewing the incidents of the morning. Forrest's cook, a tall,
+red-headed fellow, in anticipation of the number of guests his wagon
+would entertain for the day, put on the little and the big pot. As it
+only lacked an hour of noon on our arrival, the promised fresh beef
+would not be available in time for dinner; but we were not like guests
+who had to hurry home--we would be right there when supper was ready.
+
+The loss of a night's sleep on my outfit was a good excuse for an
+after-dinner siesta. Untying our slickers, we strolled out of hearing
+of the camp, and for several hours obliterated time. About three o'clock
+Bob Quirk aroused and informed us that he had ordered our horses, and
+that the signal of Sponsilier's cattle had been seen south on the trail.
+Dave was impatient to intercept his herd and camp them well down the
+creek, at least below the regular crossing. This would throw Bob's and
+my cattle still farther down the stream; and we were all determined
+to honor Forrest with our presence for supper and the evening hours.
+Quince's wrangler rustled in the horses, and as we rejoined the camp the
+quarters of a beef hung low on a cottonwood, while a smudge beneath them
+warned away all insect life. Leaving word that we would return during
+the evening, the eleventh-hour guests rode away in the rough, uneven
+order in which we had arrived. Sponsilier and his men veered off to
+the south, Bob Quirk and his lads soon following, while the rest of us
+continued on down the creek. My cattle were watering when we overtook
+them, occupying fully a mile of the stream, and nearly an hour's ride
+below the trail crossing. It takes a long time to water a big herd
+thoroughly, and we repeatedly turned them back and forth across the
+creek, but finally allowed them to graze away with a broad, fan-like
+front. As ours left the stream, Bob's cattle were coming in over a mile
+above, and in anticipation of a dry camp that night, Parent had been
+advised to fill his kegs and supply himself with wood.
+
+Detailing the third and fourth guard to wrangle the remuda, I sent
+Levering up the creek with my brother's horses and to recover our loaned
+saddle stock; even Bob Quirk was just thoughtless enough to construe a
+neighborly act into a horse trade. About two miles out from the creek
+and an equal distance from the trail, I found the best bed-ground of the
+trip. It sloped to the northwest, was covered with old dry grass, and
+would catch any vagrant breeze except an eastern one. The wagon was
+ordered into camp, and the first and second guards were relieved just
+long enough to secure their night-horses. Nearly all of these two
+watches had been with me during the day, and on the return of Levering
+with the horses, we borrowed a number of empty flour-sacks for beef, and
+cantered away, leaving behind only the cook and the first two guards.
+
+What an evening and night that was! As we passed up the creek, we
+sighted in the gathering twilight the camp-fires of Sponsilier and my
+brother, several miles apart and south of the stream. When we reached
+Forrest's wagon the clans were gathering, The Rebel and his crowd being
+the last to come in from above. Groups of saddle horses were tied among
+the trees, while around two fires were circles of men broiling beef over
+live coals. The red-headed cook had anticipated forty guests outside of
+his own outfit, and was pouring coffee into tin cups and shying biscuit
+right and left on request. The supper was a success, not on account of
+the spread or our superior table manners, but we graced the occasion
+with appetites which required the staples of life to satisfy. Then we
+smoked, falling into groups when the yarning began. All the fresh-beef
+stories of our lives, and they were legion, were told, no one group
+paying any attention to another.
+
+"Every time I run a-foul of fresh beef," said The Rebel, as he settled
+back comfortably between the roots of a cottonwood, with his back to its
+trunk, "it reminds me of the time I was a prisoner among the Yankees.
+It was the last year of the war, and I had got over my first desire to
+personally whip the whole North. There were about five thousand of
+us held as prisoners of war for eleven months on a peninsula in the
+Chesapeake Bay. The fighting spirit of the soldier was broken in
+the majority of us, especially among the older men and those who had
+families. But we youngsters accepted the fortunes of war and were glad
+that we were alive, even if we were prisoners. In my mess in prison
+there were fifteen, all having been captured at the same time, and many
+of us comrades of three years' standing.
+
+"I remember the day we were taken off the train and marched through the
+town for the prison, a Yankee band in our front playing national airs
+and favorites of their army, and the people along the route jeering us
+and asking how we liked the music. Our mess held together during the
+march, and some of the boys answered them back as well as they could.
+Once inside the prison stockade, we went into quarters and our mess
+still held together. Before we had been there long, one day there was a
+call among the prisoners for volunteers to form a roustabout crew. Well,
+I enlisted as a roustabout. We had to report to an officer twice a day,
+and then were put under guard and set to work. The kind of labor I liked
+best was unloading the supplies for the prison, which were landed on a
+near-by wharf. This roustabout crew had all the unloading to do, and the
+reason I liked it was it gave us some chance to steal. Whenever there
+was anything extra, intended for the officers, to be unloaded, look out
+for accidents. Broken crates were common, and some of the contents was
+certain to reach our pockets or stomachs, in spite of the guard.
+
+"I was a willing worker and stood well with the guards. They never
+searched me, and when they took us outside the stockade, the captain of
+the guard gave me permission, after our work was over, to patronize the
+sutler's store and buy knick-knacks from the booths. There was
+always some little money amongst soldiers, even in prison, and I was
+occasionally furnished money by my messmates to buy bread from a baker's
+wagon which was outside the walls. Well, after I had traded a few
+times with the baker's boy, I succeeded in corrupting him. Yes, had him
+stealing from his employer and selling to me at a discount. I was a good
+customer, and being a prisoner, there was no danger of my meeting his
+employer. You see the loaves were counted out to him, and he had to
+return the equivalent or the bread. At first the bread cost me ten cents
+for a small loaf, but when I got my scheme working, it didn't cost me
+five cents for the largest loaves the boy could steal from the bakery. I
+worked that racket for several months, and if we hadn't been exchanged,
+I'd have broke that baker, sure.
+
+"But the most successful scheme I worked was stealing the kidneys out of
+beef while we were handling it. It was some distance from the wharf to
+the warehouse, and when I'd get a hind quarter of beef on my shoulder,
+it was an easy trick to burrow my hand through the tallow and get a
+good grip on the kidney. Then when I'd throw the quarter down in the
+warehouse, it would be minus a kidney, which secretly found lodgment in
+a large pocket in the inside of my shirt. I was satisfied with one or
+two kidneys a day when I first worked the trick, but my mess caught on,
+and then I had to steal by wholesale to satisfy them. Some days, when
+the guards were too watchful, I couldn't get very many, and then again
+when things were lax, 'Elijah's Raven' would get a kidney for each man
+in our mess. With the regular allowance of rations and what I could
+steal, when the Texas troops were exchanged, our mess was ragged enough,
+but pig-fat, and slick as weasels. Lord love you, but we were a great
+mess of thieves."
+
+Nearly all of Flood's old men were with him again, several of whom were
+then in Forrest's camp. A fight occurred among a group of saddle horses
+tied to the front wheel of the wagon, among them being the mount of
+John Officer. After the belligerents had been quieted, and Officer had
+removed and tied his horse to a convenient tree, he came over and joined
+our group, among which were the six trail bosses. Throwing himself down
+among us, and using Sponsilier for a pillow and myself for footstool, he
+observed:
+
+"All you foremen who have been over the Chisholm Trail remember the
+stage-stand called Bull Foot, but possibly some of the boys haven't.
+Well, no matter, it's just about midway between Little Turkey Creek and
+Buffalo Springs on that trail, where it runs through the Cherokee Strip.
+I worked one year in that northern country--lots of Texas boys there
+too. It was just about the time they began to stock that country with
+Texas steers, and we rode lines to keep our cattle on their range. You
+bet, there was riding to do in that country then. The first few months
+that these Southern steers are turned loose on a new range, Lord! but
+they do love to drift against a breeze. In any kind of a rain-storm,
+they'll travel farther in a night than a whole outfit can turn them back
+in a day.
+
+"Our camp was on the Salt Fork of the Cimarron, and late in the fall
+when all the beeves had been shipped, the outfit were riding lines and
+loose-herding a lot of Texas yearlings, and mixed cattle, natives to
+that range. Up in that country they have Indian summer and Squaw winter,
+both occurring in the fall. They have lots of funny weather up there.
+Well, late one evening that fall there came an early squall of Squaw
+winter, sleeted and spit snow wickedly. The next morning there wasn't
+a hoof in sight, and shortly after daybreak we were riding deep in our
+saddles to catch the lead drift of our cattle. After a hard day's ride,
+we found that we were out several hundred head, principally yearlings of
+the through Texas stock. You all know how locoed a bunch of dogies can
+get--we hunted for three days and for fifty miles in every direction,
+and neither hide, hair, nor hoof could we find. It was while we were
+hunting these cattle that my yarn commences.
+
+"The big augers of the outfit lived in Wichita, Kansas. Their foreman,
+Bibleback Hunt, and myself were returning from hunting this missing
+bunch of yearlings when night overtook us, fully twenty-five miles from
+camp. Then this Bull Foot stage came to mind, and we turned our horses
+and rode to it. It was nearly dark when we reached it, and Bibleback
+said for me to go in and make the talk. I'll never forget that nice
+little woman who met me at the door of that sod shack. I told her our
+situation, and she seemed awfully gracious in granting us food and
+shelter for the night. She told us we could either picket our horses
+or put them in the corral and feed them hay and grain from the
+stage-company's supply. Now, old Bibleback was what you might call shy
+of women, and steered clear of the house until she sent her little boy
+out and asked us to come in. Well, we sat around in the room, owly-like,
+and to save my soul from the wrath to come, I couldn't think of a
+word that was proper to say to the little woman, busy getting supper.
+Bibleback was worse off than I was; he couldn't do anything but look at
+the pictures on the wall. What was worrying me was, had she a husband?
+Or what was she doing away out there in that lonesome country? Then
+a man old enough to be her grandfather put in an appearance. He was
+friendly and quite talkative, and I built right up to him. And then we
+had a supper that I distinctly remember yet. Well, I should say I do--it
+takes a woman to get a good supper, and cheer it with her presence,
+sitting at the head of the table and pouring the coffee.
+
+"This old man was a retired stage-driver, and was doing the wrangling
+act for the stage-horses. After supper I went out to the corral and
+wormed the information out of him that the woman was a widow; that her
+husband had died before she came there, and that she was from Michigan.
+Amongst other things that I learned from the old man was that she had
+only been there a few months, and was a poor but deserving woman. I
+told Bibleback all this after we had gone to bed, and we found that our
+finances amounted to only four dollars, which she was more than welcome
+to. So the next morning after breakfast, when I asked her what I owed
+her for our trouble, she replied so graciously: 'Why, gentlemen, I
+couldn't think of taking advantage of your necessity to charge you for
+a favor that I'm only too happy to grant.' 'Oh,' said I, 'take this,
+anyhow,' laying the silver on the corner of the table and starting
+for the door, when she stopped me. 'One moment, sir; I can't think of
+accepting this. Be kind enough to grant my request,' and returned the
+money. We mumbled out some thanks, bade her good-day, and started for
+the corral, feeling like two sheep thieves. While we were saddling
+up--will you believe it?--her little boy came out to the corral and gave
+each one of us as fine a cigar as ever I buttoned my lip over. Well,
+fellows, we had had it put all over us by this little Michigan woman,
+till we couldn't look each other in the face. We were accustomed to
+hardship and neglect, but here was genuine kindness enough to kill a
+cat.
+
+"Until we got within five miles of our camp that morning, old Bibleback
+wouldn't speak to me as we rode along. Then he turned halfway in his
+saddle and said: 'What kind of folks are those?' 'I don't know,' I
+replied, 'what kind of people they are, but I know they are good ones.'
+'Well, I'll get even with that little woman if it takes every sou in my
+war-bags,' said Hunt.
+
+"When within a mile of camp, Bibleback turned again in his saddle and
+asked, 'When is Christmas?' 'In about five weeks,' I answered. 'Do you
+know where that big Wyoming stray ranges?' he next asked. I trailed onto
+his game in a second. 'Of course I do.' 'Well,' says he, 'let's kill him
+for Christmas and give that little widow every ounce of the meat. It'll
+be a good one on her, won't it? We'll fool her a plenty. Say nothing to
+the others,' he added; and giving our horses the rein we rode into camp
+on a gallop.
+
+"Three days before Christmas we drove up this Wyoming stray and beefed
+him. We hung the beef up overnight to harden in the frost, and the next
+morning bright and early, we started for the stage-stand with a good
+pair of ponies to a light wagon. We reached the widow's place about
+eleven o'clock, and against her protests that she had no use for so
+much, we hung up eight hundred pounds of as fine beef as you ever set
+your peepers on. We wished her a merry Christmas, jumped into the wagon,
+clucked to the ponies, and merely hit the high places getting away. When
+we got well out of sight of the house--well, I've seen mule colts
+play and kid goats cut up their antics; I've seen children that was
+frolicsome; but for a man with gray hair on his head, old Bibleback Hunt
+that day was the happiest mortal I ever saw. He talked to the horses; he
+sang songs; he played Injun; and that Christmas was a merry one, for
+the debt was paid and our little widow had beef to throw to the dogs. I
+never saw her again, but wherever she is to-night, if my prayer counts,
+may God bless her!"
+
+Early in the evening I had warned my boys that we would start on our
+return at ten o'clock. The hour was nearly at hand, and in reply to my
+inquiry if our portion of the beef had been secured, Jack Splann said
+that he had cut off half a loin, a side of ribs, and enough steak for
+breakfast. Splann and I tied the beef to our cantle-strings, and when
+we returned to the group, Sponsilier was telling of the stampede of
+his herd in the Panhandle about a month before. "But that run wasn't
+a circumstance to one in which I figured once, and in broad daylight,"
+concluded Dave. It required no encouragement to get the story; all we
+had to do was to give him time to collect his thoughts.
+
+"Yes, it was in the summer of '73," he finally continued. "It was my
+first trip over the trail, and I naturally fell into position at the
+drag end of the herd. I was a green boy of about eighteen at the time,
+having never before been fifty miles from the ranch where I was born.
+The herd belonged to Major Hood, and our destination was Ellsworth,
+Kansas. In those days they generally worked oxen to the chuck-wagons,
+as they were ready sale in the upper country, and in good demand
+for breaking prairie. I reckon there must have been a dozen yoke of
+work-steers in our herd that year, and they were more trouble to me than
+all the balance of the cattle, for they were slothful and sinfully lazy.
+My vocabulary of profanity was worn to a frazzle before we were out a
+week, and those oxen didn't pay any more attention to a rope or myself
+than to the buzzing of a gnat.
+
+"There was one big roan ox, called Turk, which we worked to the wagon
+occasionally, but in crossing the Arbuckle Mountains in the Indian
+Territory, he got tender-footed. Another yoke was substituted, and in a
+few days Turk was on his feet again. But he was a cunning rascal and
+had learned to soldier, and while his feet were sore, I favored him with
+sandy trails and gave him his own time. In fact, most of my duties were
+driving that one ox, while the other boys handled the herd. When his
+feet got well--I had toadied and babied him so--he was plum ruined.
+I begged the foreman to put him back in the chuck team, but the cook
+kicked on account of his well-known laziness, so Turk and I continued to
+adorn the rear of the column. I reckon the foreman thought it better
+to have Turk and me late than no dinner. I tried a hundred different
+schemes to instill ambition and self-respect into that ox, but he was an
+old dog and contented with his evil ways.
+
+"Several weeks passed, and Turk and I became a standing joke with
+the outfit. One morning I made the discovery that he was afraid of a
+slicker. For just about a full half day, I had the best of him, and
+several times he was out of sight in the main body of the herd. But he
+always dropped to the rear, and finally the slicker lost its charm to
+move him. In fact he rather enjoyed having me fan him with it--it seemed
+to cool him. It was the middle of the afternoon, and Turk had dropped
+about a quarter-mile to the rear, while I was riding along beside and
+throwing the slicker over him like a blanket. I was letting him
+carry it, and he seemed to be enjoying himself, switching his tail in
+appreciation, when the matted brush of his tail noosed itself over
+one of the riveted buttons on the slicker. The next switch brought
+the yellow 'fish' bumping on his heels, and emitting a blood-curdling
+bellow, he curved his tail and started for the herd. Just for a minute
+it tickled me to see old Turk getting such a wiggle on him, but the next
+moment my mirth turned to seriousness, and I tried to cut him off from
+the other cattle, but he beat me, bellowing bloody murder. The slicker
+was sailing like a kite, and the rear cattle took fright and began
+bawling as if they had struck a fresh scent of blood. The scare flashed
+through the herd from rear to point, and hell began popping right then
+and there. The air filled with dust and the earth trembled with the
+running cattle. Not knowing which way to turn, I stayed right where I
+was--in the rear. As the dust lifted, I followed up, and about a mile
+ahead picked up my slicker, and shortly afterward found old Turk,
+grazing contentedly. With every man in the saddle, that herd ran seven
+miles and was only turned by the Cimarron River. It was nearly dark when
+I and the roan ox overtook the cattle. Fortunately none of the swing-men
+had seen the cause of the stampede, and I attributed it to fresh blood,
+which the outfit believed. My verdant innocence saved my scalp that
+time, but years afterward I nearly lost it when I admitted to my old
+foreman what had caused the stampede that afternoon. But I was a trail
+boss then and had learned my lesson."
+
+The Rebel, who was encamped several miles up the creek, summoned his
+men, and we all arose and scattered after our horses. There was quite a
+cavalcade going our way, and as we halted within the light of the fires
+for the different outfits to gather, Flood rode up, and calling Forrest,
+said: "In the absence of any word from old man Don, we might as well
+all pull out in the morning. More than likely we'll hear from him at
+Grinnell, and until we reach the railroad, the Buford herds had better
+take the lead. I'll drag along in the rear, and if there's another move
+made from Dodge, you will have warning. Now, that's about all, except to
+give your cattle plenty of time; don't hurry. S'long, fellows."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI. ALL IN THE DAY'S WORK
+
+The next morning the herds moved out like brigades of an army on
+dress-parade. Our front covered some six or seven miles, the Buford
+cattle in the lead, while those intended for Indian delivery naturally
+fell into position on flank and rear. My beeves had enjoyed a splendid
+rest during the past week, and now easily took the lead in a steady
+walk, every herd avoiding the trail until necessity compelled us to
+reenter it. The old pathway was dusty and merely pointed the way, and
+until rain fell to settle it, our intention was to give it a wide berth.
+As the morning wore on and the herds drew farther and farther apart,
+except for the dim dust-clouds of ten thousand trampling feet on a raw
+prairie, it would have been difficult for us to establish each other's
+location. Several times during the forenoon, when a swell of the plain
+afforded us a temporary westward view, we caught glimpses of Forrest's
+cattle as they snailed forward, fully five miles distant and barely
+noticeable under the low sky-line. The Indian herds had given us a good
+start in the morning, and towards evening as the mirages lifted, not a
+dust-signal was in sight, save one far in our lead.
+
+The month of June, so far, had been exceedingly droughty. The scarcity
+of water on the plains between Dodge and Ogalalla was the dread of every
+trail drover. The grass, on the other hand, had matured from the first
+rank growth of early spring into a forage, rich in sustenance, from
+which our beeves took on flesh and rounded into beauties. Lack of water
+being the one drawback, long drives, not in miles but hours, became the
+order of the day; from four in the morning to eight at night, even at
+an ox's pace, leaves every landmark of the day far in the rear at
+nightfall. Thus for the next few days we moved forward, the monotony
+of existence broken only by the great variety of mirage, the glare of
+heat-waves, and the silent signal in the sky of other voyageurs like
+ourselves. On reaching Pig Boggy, nothing but pools greeted us, while
+the regular crossing was dry and dusty and paved with cattle bones. My
+curiosity was strong enough to cause me to revisit the old bridge which
+I had helped to build two seasons before; though unused, it was still
+intact, a credit to the crude engineering of Pete Slaughter. After
+leaving the valley of the Solomon, the next running water was Pawnee
+Fork, where we overtook and passed six thousand yearling heifers in two
+herds, sold the winter before by John Blocker for delivery in
+Montana. The Northwest had not yet learned that Texas was the natural
+breeding-ground for cattle, yet under favorable conditions in both
+sections, the ranchman of the South could raise one third more calves
+from an equal number of cows.
+
+The weather continued hot and sultry. Several times storms hung on our
+left for hours which we hoped would reach us, and at night the lightning
+flickered in sheets, yet with the exception of cooling the air, availed
+us nothing. But as we encamped one night on the divide before reaching
+the Smoky River, a storm struck us that sent terror to our hearts. There
+were men in my outfit, and others in Lovell's employ, who were from ten
+to twenty years my senior, having spent almost their lifetime in the
+open, who had never before witnessed such a night. The atmosphere seemed
+to be overcharged with electricity, which played its pranks among us,
+neither man nor beast being exempt. The storm struck the divide about
+two hours after the cattle had been bedded, and from then until dawn
+every man was in the saddle, the herd drifting fully three miles during
+the night. Such keen flashes of lightning accompanied by instant thunder
+I had never before witnessed, though the rainfall, after the first dash,
+was light in quantity. Several times the rain ceased entirely, when the
+phosphorus, like a prairie fire, appeared on every hand. Great sheets of
+it flickered about, the cattle and saddle stock were soon covered, while
+every bit of metal on our accoutrements was coated and twinkling with
+phosphorescent light. My gauntlets were covered, and wherever I touched
+myself, it seemed to smear and spread and refuse to wipe out. Several
+times we were able to hold up and quiet the cattle, but along their
+backs flickered the ghostly light, while across the herd, which occupied
+acres, it reminded one of the burning lake in the regions infernal. As
+the night wore on, several showers fell, accompanied by almost incessant
+bolts of lightning, but the rainfall only added moisture to the ground
+and this acted like fuel in reviving the phosphor. Several hours before
+dawn, great sheets of the fiery elements chased each other across the
+northern sky, lighting up our surroundings until one could have read
+ordinary print. The cattle stood humped or took an occasional step
+forward, the men sat their horses, sullen and morose, forming new
+resolutions for the future, in which trail work was not included. But
+morning came at last, cool and cloudy, a slight recompense for the heat
+which we had endured since leaving Dodge.
+
+With the breaking of day, the herd was turned back on its course. For an
+hour or more the cattle grazed freely, and as the sun broke through the
+clouds, they dropped down like tired infantry on a march, and we allowed
+them an hour's rest. We were still some three or four miles eastward
+of the trail, and after breakfasting and changing mounts we roused the
+cattle and started on an angle for the trail, expecting to intercept it
+before noon. There was some settlement in the Smoky River Valley which
+must be avoided, as in years past serious enmity had been engendered
+between settlers and drovers in consequence of the ravages of Texas
+fever among native cattle. I was riding on the left point, and when
+within a short distance of the trail, one of the boys called my
+attention to a loose herd of cattle, drifting south and fully two miles
+to the west of us. It was certainly something unusual, and as every man
+of us scanned them, a lone horseman was seen to ride across their
+front, and, turning them, continue on for our herd. The situation was
+bewildering, as the natural course of every herd was northward, but here
+was one apparently abandoned like a water-logged ship at sea.
+
+The messenger was a picture of despair. He proved to be the owner of the
+abandoned cattle, and had come to us with an appeal for help. According
+to his story, he was a Northern cowman and had purchased the cattle a
+few days before in Dodge. He had bought the outfit complete, with the
+understanding that the through help would continue in his service until
+his range in Wyoming was reached. But it was a Mexican outfit, foreman
+and all, and during the storm of the night before, one of the men had
+been killed by lightning. The accident must have occurred near dawn,
+as the man was not missed until daybreak, and like ours, his cattle had
+drifted with the storm. Some time was lost in finding the body, and to
+add to the panic that had already stricken the outfit, the shirt of the
+unfortunate vaquero was burnt from the corpse. The horse had escaped
+scathless, though his rider met death, while the housings were stripped
+from the saddle so that it fell from the animal. The Mexican foreman
+and vaqueros had thrown their hands in the air; steeped in superstition,
+they considered the loss of their comrade a bad omen, and refused to go
+farther. The herd was as good as abandoned unless we could lend a hand.
+
+The appeal was not in vain. Detailing four of my men, and leaving Jack
+Splann as segundo in charge of our cattle, I galloped away with the
+stranger. As we rode the short distance between the two herds and I
+mentally reviewed the situation, I could not help but think it was
+fortunate for the alien outfit that their employer was a Northern cowman
+instead of a Texan. Had the present owner been of the latter school,
+there would have been more than one dead Mexican before a valuable
+herd would have been abandoned over an unavoidable accident. I kept my
+thoughts to myself, however, for the man had troubles enough, and on
+reaching his drifting herd, we turned them back on their course. It was
+high noon when we reached his wagon and found the Mexican outfit still
+keening over their dead comrade. We pushed the cattle, a mixed herd
+of about twenty-five hundred, well past the camp, and riding back,
+dismounted among the howling vaqueros. There was not the semblance of
+sanity among them. The foreman, who could speak some little English,
+at least his employer declared he could, was carrying on like a madman,
+while a majority of the vaqueros were playing a close second. The dead
+man had been carried in and was lying under a tarpaulin in the shade
+of the wagon. Feeling that my boys would stand behind me, and never
+offering to look at the corpse, I inquired in Spanish of the vaqueros
+which one of the men was their corporal. A heavy-set, bearded man was
+pointed out, and walking up to him, with one hand I slapped him in the
+face and with the other relieved him of a six-shooter. He staggered
+back, turned ashen pale, and before he could recover from the surprise,
+in his own tongue I berated him as a worthless cur for deserting his
+employer over an accident. Following up the temporary advantage, I
+inquired for the cook and horse-wrangler, and intimated clearly that
+there would be other dead Mexicans if the men were not fed and the herd
+and saddle stock looked after; that they were not worthy of the name of
+vaqueros if they were lax in a duty with which they had been intrusted.
+
+"But Pablo is dead," piped one of the vaqueros in defense.
+
+"Yes, he is," said G--G Cederdall in Spanish, bristling up to the
+vaquero who had volunteered the reply; "and we'll bury him and a
+half-dozen more of you if necessary, but the cattle will not be
+abandoned--not for a single hour. Pablo is dead, but he was no better
+than a hundred other men who have lost their lives on this trail. If you
+are a lot of locoed sheep-herders instead of vaqueros, why didn't you
+stay at home with the children instead of starting out to do a man's
+work. Desert your employer, will you? Not in a country where there is no
+chance to pick up other men. Yes, Pablo is dead, and we'll bury him."
+
+The aliens were disconcerted, and wilted. The owner picked up courage
+and ordered the cook to prepare dinner. We loaned our horses to the
+wrangler and another man, the remuda was brought in, and before we sat
+down to the midday meal, every vaquero had a horse under saddle, while
+two of them had ridden away to look after the grazing cattle. With order
+restored, we set about systematically to lay away the unfortunate man.
+A detail of vaqueros under Cederdall prepared a grave on the nearest
+knoll, and wrapping the corpse in a tarpaulin, we buried him like a
+sailor at sea. Several vaqueros were visibly affected at the graveside,
+and in order to pacify them, I suggested that we unload the wagon of
+supplies and haul up a load of rock from a near-by outcropping ledge.
+Pablo had fallen like a good soldier at his post, I urged, and it was
+befitting that his comrades should mark his last resting-place. To
+our agreeable surprise the corporal hurrahed his men and the wagon was
+unloaded in a jiffy and dispatched after a load of rock. On its return,
+we spent an hour in decorating the mound, during which time lament was
+expressed for the future of Pablo's soul. Knowing the almost universal
+faith of this alien race, as we stood around the finished mound,
+Cederdall, who was Catholic born, called for contributions to procure
+the absolution of the Church. The owner of the cattle was the first to
+respond, and with the aid of my boys and myself, augmented later by the
+vaqueros, a purse of over fifty dollars was raised and placed in charge
+of the corporal, to be expended in a private mass on their return to San
+Antonio. Meanwhile the herd and saddle stock had started, and reloading
+the wagon, we cast a last glance at the little mound which made a new
+landmark on the old trail.
+
+The owner of the cattle was elated over the restoration of order. My
+contempt for him, however, had not decreased; the old maxim of fools
+rushing in where angels feared to tread had only been again exemplified.
+The inferior races may lack in courage and leadership, but never in
+cunning and craftiness. This alien outfit had detected some weakness
+in the armor of their new employer, and when the emergency arose, were
+ready to take advantage of the situation. Yet under an old patron, these
+same men would never dare to mutiny or assert themselves. That there
+were possible breakers ahead for this cowman there was no doubt; for
+every day that those Mexicans traveled into a strange country,
+their Aztec blood would yearn for their Southern home. And since the
+unforeseen could not be guarded against, at the first opportunity I
+warned the stranger that it was altogether too soon to shout. To his
+anxious inquiries I replied that his very presence with the herd was a
+menace to its successful handling by the Mexican outfit. He should throw
+all responsibility on the foreman, or take charge himself, which was
+impossible now; for an outfit which will sulk and mutiny once will do
+so again under less provocation. When my curtain lecture was ended,
+the owner authorized me to call his outfit together and give them such
+instructions as I saw fit.
+
+We sighted our cattle but once during the afternoon. On locating the
+herd, two of my boys left us to return, hearing the message that the
+rest of us might not put in an appearance before morning. All during
+the evening, I made it a point to cultivate the acquaintance of several
+vaqueros, and learned the names of their master and rancho. Taking my
+cue from the general information gathered, when we encamped for the
+night and all hands, with the exception of those on herd, had
+finished catching horses, I attracted their attention by returning the
+six-shooter taken from their corporal at noontime. Commanding attention,
+in their mother tongue I addressed myself to the Mexican foreman.
+
+"Felipe Esquibil," said I, looking him boldly in the face, "you were
+foreman of this herd from Zavalla County, Texas, to the Arkansaw River,
+and brought your cattle through without loss or accident.
+
+"The herd changed owners at Dodge, but with the understanding that you
+and your vaqueros were to accompany the cattle to this gentleman's ranch
+in the upper country. An accident happens, and because you are not in
+full control, you shift the responsibility and play the baby act by
+wanting to go home. Had the death of one of your men occurred below
+the river, and while the herd was still the property of Don Dionisio of
+Rancho Los Olmus, you would have lost your own life before abandoning
+your cattle. Now, with the consent and approval of the new owner, you
+are again invested with full charge of this herd until you arrive at the
+Platte River. A new outfit will relieve you on reaching Ogalalla, and
+then you will be paid your reckoning and all go home. In your immediate
+rear are five herds belonging to my employer, and I have already sent
+warning to them of your attempted desertion. A fortnight or less
+will find you relieved, and the only safety in store for you is to go
+forward. Now your employer is going to my camp for the night, and may
+not see you again before this herd reaches the Platte. Remember, Don
+Felipe, that the opportunity is yours to regain your prestige as
+a corporal--and you need it after to-day's actions. What would Don
+Dionisio say if he knew the truth? And do you ever expect to face
+your friends again at Los Olmus? From a trusted corporal back to a
+sheep-shearer would be your reward--and justly."
+
+Cederdall, Wolf, and myself shook hands with several vaqueros, and
+mounting our horses we started for my camp, taking the stranger with us.
+Only once did he offer any protest to going. "Very well, then," replied
+G--G, unable to suppress his contempt, "go right back. I'll gamble that
+you sheathe a knife before morning if you do. It strikes me you don't
+sabe Mexicans very much."
+
+Around the camp-fire that night, the day's work was reviewed. My rather
+drastic treatment of the corporal was fully commented upon and approved
+by the outfit, yet provoked an inquiry from the irrepressible Parent.
+Turning to the questioner, Burl Van Vedder said in dove-like tones:
+"Yes, dear, slapped him just to remind the varmint that his feet were
+on the earth, and that pawing the air and keening didn't do any good.
+Remember, love, there was the living to be fed, the dead to bury,
+and the work in hand required every man to do his duty. Now was there
+anything else you'd like to know?"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII. MARSHALING THE FORCES
+
+Both herds had watered in the Smoky during the afternoon. The stranger's
+cattle were not compelled to go down to the crossing, but found an easy
+passage several miles above the regular ford. After leaving the river,
+both herds were grazed out during the evening, and when darkness fell
+we were not over three miles apart, one on either side of the trail. The
+Wyoming cowman spent a restless night, and early the next morning rode
+to the nearest elevation which would give him a view of his cattle.
+Within an hour after sun-up he returned, elated over the fact that his
+herd was far in the lead of ours, camp being already broken, while we
+were only breakfasting. Matters were working out just as I expected. The
+mixed herd under the Mexican corporal, by moving early and late, could
+keep the lead of our beeves, and with the abundance of time at my
+disposal we were in no hurry. The Kansas Pacific Railroad was but a few
+days' drive ahead, and I advised our guest to take the train around
+to Ogalalla and have a new outfit all ready to relieve the aliens
+immediately on their arrival. Promising to take the matter under
+consideration, he said nothing further for several days, his cattle in
+the mean time keeping a lead of from five to ten miles.
+
+The trail crossed the railroad at a switch east of Grinnell. I was
+naturally expecting some word from Don Lovell, and it was my intention
+to send one of the boys into that station to inquire for mail. There was
+a hostelry at Grinnell, several stores and a livery stable, all dying an
+easy death from the blight of the arid plain, the town profiting little
+or nothing from the cattle trade. But when within a half-day's drive of
+the railway, on overtaking the herd after dinner, there was old man Don
+talking to the boys on herd. The cattle were lying down, and rather
+than disturb them, he patiently bided his time until they had rested and
+arose to resume their journey. The old man was feeling in fine spirits,
+something unusual, and declined my urgent invitation to go back to
+the wagon and have dinner. I noticed that he was using his own saddle,
+though riding a livery horse, and in the mutual inquiries which were
+exchanged, learned that he had arrived at Grinnell but a few days
+before. He had left Camp Supply immediately after Forrest and Sponsilier
+passed that point, and until Siringo came in with his report, he
+had spent the time about detective headquarters in Kansas City. From
+intimate friends in Dodge, he had obtained the full particulars of the
+attempted but unsuccessful move of The Western Supply Company to take
+possession of his two herds. In fact there was very little that I could
+enlighten him on, except the condition of the cattle, and they spoke for
+themselves, their glossy coats shining with the richness of silk. On the
+other hand, my employer opened like a book.
+
+"Tom, I think we're past the worst of it," said he. "Those Dodge people
+are just a trifle too officious to suit me, but Ogalalla is a cow-town
+after my own heart. They're a law unto themselves up there, and a cowman
+stands some show--a good one against thieves. Ogalalla is the seat of an
+organized county, and the town has officers, it's true, but they've got
+sense enough to know which side their bread's buttered on; and a cowman
+who's on the square has nothing to fear in that town. Yes, the whole
+gang, Tolleston and all, are right up here at Ogalalla now; bought a
+herd this week, so I hear, and expect to take two of these away from
+us the moment we enter Keith County. Well, they may; I've seen bad men
+before take a town, but it was only a question of time until the plain
+citizens retook it. They may try to bluff us, but if they do, we'll meet
+them a little over halfway. Which one of your boys was it that licked
+Archie? I want to thank him until such a time as I can reward him
+better."
+
+The herd was moving out, and as Seay was working in the swing on the
+opposite side, we allowed the cattle to trail past, and then rode round
+and overtook him. The two had never met before, but old man Don warmed
+towards Dorg, who recited his experience in such an inimitable manner
+that our employer rocked in his saddle in spasms of laughter. Leaving
+the two together, I rode on ahead to look out the water, and when
+the herd came up near the middle of the afternoon, they were still
+inseparable. The watering over, we camped for the night several miles
+south of the railroad, the mixed herd having crossed it about noon. My
+guest of the past few days had come to a point requiring a decision and
+was in a quandary to know what to do. But when the situation had been
+thoroughly reviewed between Mr. Lovell and the Wyoming man, my advice
+was indorsed,--to trust implicitly to his corporal, and be ready to
+relieve the outfit at the Platte. Saddles were accordingly shifted, and
+the stranger, after professing a profusion of thanks, rode away on the
+livery horse by which my employer had arrived. Once the man was well out
+of hearing, the old trail drover turned to my outfit and said:
+
+"Boys, there goes a warning that the days of the trail are numbered. To
+make a success of any business, a little common sense is necessary. Nine
+tenths of the investing in cattle to-day in the Northwest is being done
+by inexperienced men. No other line of business could prosper in such
+incompetent hands, and it's foolish to think that cattle companies and
+individuals, nearly all tenderfeet at the business, can succeed. They
+may for a time,--there are accidents in every calling,--but when the
+tide turns, there won't be one man or company in ten survive. I only
+wish they would, as it means life and expansion for the cattle interests
+in Texas. As long as the boom continues, and foreigners and tenderfeet
+pour their money in, the business will look prosperous. Why, even the
+business men are selling out their stores and going into cattle. But
+there's a day of reckoning ahead, and there's many a cowman in this
+Northwest country who will never see his money again. Now the government
+demand is a healthy one: it needs the cattle for Indian and military
+purposes; but this crazy investment, especially in she stuff, I wouldn't
+risk a dollar in it."
+
+During the conversation that evening, I was delighted to learn that my
+employer expected to accompany the herds overland to Ogalalla. There was
+nothing pressing elsewhere, and as all the other outfits were within a
+short day's ride in the rear, he could choose his abode. He was too good
+a cowman to interfere with the management of cattle, and the pleasure of
+his company, when in good humor, was to be desired. The next morning
+a horse was furnished him from our extras, and after seeing us safely
+across the railroad track, he turned back to meet Forrest or Sponsilier.
+This was the last we saw of him until after crossing into Nebraska. In
+the mean time my boys kept an eye on the Mexican outfit in our front,
+scarcely a day passing but what we sighted them either in person or by
+signal. Once they dropped back opposite us on the western side of
+the trail, when Cedardall, under the pretense of hunting lost horses,
+visited their camp, finding them contented and enjoying a lay-over. They
+were impatient to know the distance to the Rio Platte, and G--G assured
+them that within a week they would see its muddy waters and be relieved.
+Thus encouraged they held the lead, but several times vaqueros dropped
+back to make inquiries of drives and the water. The route was passable,
+with a short dry drive from the head of Stinking Water across to the
+Platte River, of which they were fully advised. Keeping them in sight,
+we trailed along leisurely, and as we went down the northern slope of
+the divide approaching the Republican River, we were overtaken at noon
+by Don Lovell and Dave Sponsilier.
+
+"Quirk," said the old man, as the two dismounted, "I was just telling
+Dave that twenty years ago this summer I carried a musket with Sherman
+in his march to the sea. And here we are to-day, driving beef to feed
+the army in the West. But that's neither here nor there under the
+present programme. Jim Flood and I have talked matters over pretty
+thoroughly, and have decided to switch the foremen on the 'Open A' and
+'Drooping T' cattle until after Ogalalla is passed. From their actions
+at Dodge, it is probable that they will try and arrest the foreman of
+those two herds as accessory under some charge or other. By shifting the
+foremen, even if the ones in charge are detained, we will gain time and
+be able to push the Buford cattle across the North Platte. The chances
+are that they will prefer some charges against me, and if they do,
+if necessary, we will all go to the lock-up together. They may have
+spotters ahead here on the Republican; Dave will take charge of your
+'Open A's' at once, and you will drop back and follow up with his
+cattle. For the time being and to every stranger, you two will exchange
+names. The Rebel is in charge of Forrest's cattle now, and Quince will
+drop back with Paul's herd. Dave, here, gave me the slip on crossing the
+Texas Pacific in the lower country, but when we reach the Union Pacific,
+I want to know where he is, even if in jail. And I may be right there
+with him, but we'll live high, for I've got a lot of their money."
+
+Sponsilier reported his herd on the same side of the trail and about
+ten miles to our rear. I had no objection to the change, for those arid
+plains were still to be preferred to the lock-up in Ogalalla. My only
+regret was in temporarily losing my mount; but as Dave's horses were
+nearly as good, no objection was urged, and promising, in case either
+landed in jail, to send flowers, I turned back, leaving my employer with
+the lead herd. Before starting, I learned that the "Drooping T" cattle
+were in advance of Sponsilier's, and as I soldiered along on my way
+back, rode several miles out of my way to console my old bunkie, The
+Rebel. He took my chaffing good-naturedly and assured me that his gray
+hairs were a badge of innocence which would excuse him on any charge.
+Turning, I rode back with him over a mile, this being my first
+opportunity of seeing Forrest's beeves. The steers were large and rangy,
+extremely uniform in ages and weight, and in general relieved me of
+considerable conceit that I had the best herd among the Buford cattle.
+With my vanity eased, I continued my journey and reached Sponsilier's
+beeves while they were watering. Again a surprise was in store for me,
+as the latter herd had, if any, the edge over the other two, while "The
+Apple" was by all odds the prettiest road brand I had ever seen. I
+asked the acting segundo, a lad named Tupps, who cut the cattle when
+receiving; light was thrown on the situation by his reply.
+
+"Old man Don joined the outfit the day we reached Uvalde," said he, "and
+until we began receiving, he poured it into our foreman that this year
+the cattle had to be something extra--muy escogido, as the Mexicans say.
+Well, the result was that Sponsilier went to work with ideas pitched
+rather high. But in the first bunch received, the old man cut a pretty
+little four-year-old, fully a hundred pounds too light. Dave and Mr.
+Lovell had a set-to over the beef, the old man refusing to cut him
+back, but he rode out of the herd and never again offered to interfere.
+Forrest was present, and at dinner that day old man Don admitted that
+he was too easy when receiving. Sponsilier and Forrest did the trimming
+afterward, and that is the secret of these two herds being so uniform."
+
+A general halt was called at the head of Stinking Water. We were then
+within forty miles of Ogalalla, and a day's drive would put us within
+the jurisdiction of Keith County. Some time was lost at this last water,
+waiting for the rear herds to arrive, as it was the intention to place
+the "Open A" and "Drooping T" cattle at the rear in crossing this dry
+belt. At the ford on the Republican, a number of strangers were noticed,
+two of whom rode a mile or more with me, and innocently asked numerous
+but leading questions. I frankly answered every inquiry, and truthfully,
+with the exception of the names of the lead foreman and my own. Direct,
+it was only sixty miles from the crossing on the Republican to Ogalalla,
+an easy night's ride, and I was conscious that our whereabouts would
+be known at the latter place the next morning. For several days before
+starting across this arid stretch, we had watered at ten o'clock in the
+morning, so when Flood and Forrest came up, mine being the third herd
+to reach the last water, I was all ready to pull out. But old man Don
+counseled another day's lie-over, as it would be a sore trial for the
+herds under a July sun, and for a full day twenty thousand beeves grazed
+in sight of each other on the mesas surrounding the head of Stinking
+Water. All the herds were aroused with the dawn, and after a few hours'
+sun on the cattle, the Indian beeves were turned onto the water and held
+until the middle of the forenoon, when the start was made for the Platte
+and Ogalalla.
+
+I led out with "The Apple" cattle, throwing onto the trail for the first
+ten miles, which put me well in advance of Bob Quirk and Forrest,
+who were in my immediate rear. A well-known divide marked the halfway
+between the two waters, and I was determined to camp on it that night.
+It was fully nine o'clock when we reached it, Don Lovell in the mean
+time having overtaken us. This watershed was also recognized as the
+line of Keith County, an organized community, and the next morning
+expectation ran high as to what the day would bring forth. Lovell
+insisted on staying with the lead herd, and pressing him in as
+horse-wrangler, I sent him in the lead with the remuda and wagon, while
+Levering fell into the swing with the trailing cattle. A breakfast halt
+was made fully seven miles from the bed-ground, a change of mounts, and
+then up divide, across mesa, and down slope at the foot of which ran the
+Platte. Meanwhile several wayfaring men were met, but in order to avoid
+our dust, they took the right or unbranded side of our herd on meeting,
+and passed on their way without inquiry. Near noon a party of six men,
+driving a number of loose mounts and a pack-horse, were met, who also
+took the windward side. Our dragmen learned that they were on their way
+to Dodge to receive a herd of range horses. But when about halfway
+down the slope towards the river, two mounted men were seen to halt the
+remuda and wagon for a minute, and then continue on southward. Billy
+Tupps was on the left point, myself next in the swing; and as the two
+horsemen turned out on the branded side, their identity was suspected.
+In reply to some inquiry, Tupps jerked his thumb over his shoulder as
+much as to say, "Next man." I turned out and met the strangers, who had
+already noted the road brand, and politely answered every question. One
+of the two offered me a cigar, and after lighting it, I did remember
+hearing one of my boys say that among the herds lying over on the head
+of Stinking Water was an "Open A" and "Drooping T," but I was unable to
+recall the owner's or foremen's names. Complimenting me on the condition
+of my beeves, and assuring me that I would have time to water my herd
+and reach the mesa beyond Ogalalla, they passed on down the column of
+cattle.
+
+I had given the cook an order on an outfitting house for new supplies,
+saying I would call or send a draft in the morning. A new bridge had
+been built across the Platte opposite the town, and when nearing
+the river, the commissary turned off the trail for it, but the
+horse-wrangler for the day gave the bridge a wide berth and crossed the
+stream a mile below the village. The width of the river was a decided
+advantage in watering a thirsty herd, as it gave the cattle room to
+thrash around, filling its broad bed for fully a half mile. Fortunately
+there were few spectators, but I kept my eye on the lookout for a
+certain faction, being well disguised with dust and dirt and a month's
+growth of beard. As we pushed out of the river and were crossing the
+tracks below the railroad yards, two other herds were sighted coming
+down to the water, their remudas having forded above and below our
+cattle. On scaling the bluffs, we could see the trail south of the
+Platte on which arose a great column of dust. Lovell was waiting with
+the saddle stock in the hills beyond the town, and on striking the first
+good grass, the cattle fell to grazing while we halted to await the
+arrival of the wagon. The sun was still several hours high, and while
+waiting for our commissary to come up, my employer and myself rode to
+the nearest point of observation to reconnoitre the rear. Beneath us
+lay the hamlet; but our eyes were concentrated beyond the narrow Platte
+valley on a dust-cloud which hung midway down the farther slope. As we
+watched, an occasional breeze wafted the dust aside, and the sinuous
+outline of a herd creeping forward greeted our vision. Below the town
+were two other herds, distinctly separate and filling the river for over
+a mile with a surging mass of animals, while in every direction cattle
+dotted the plain and valley. Turning aside from the panorama before us,
+my employer said:
+
+"Tom, you will have time to graze out a few miles and camp to the left
+of the trail. I'll stay here and hurry your wagon forward, and wait for
+Bob and Quince. That lead herd beyond the river is bound to be Jim's,
+and he's due to camp on this mesa to-night, so these outfits must give
+him room. If Dave and Paul are still free to act, they'll know enough
+to water and camp on the south side of the Platte. I'll stay at Flood's
+wagon to-night, and you had better send a couple of your boys into
+town and let them nose around. They'll meet lads from the 'Open A' and
+'Drooping T' outfits; and I'll send Jim and Bob in, and by midnight
+we'll have a report of what's been done. If any one but an officer takes
+possession of those two herds, it'll put us to the trouble of retaking
+them. And I think I've got men enough here to do it."
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII. JUSTICE IN THE SADDLE
+
+It was an hour after the usual time when we bedded down the cattle. The
+wagon had overtaken us about sunset, and the cook's fire piloted us into
+a camp fully two miles to the right of the trail. A change of horses was
+awaiting us, and after a hasty supper Tupps detailed two young fellows
+to visit Ogalalla. It required no urging; I outlined clearly what was
+expected of their mission, requesting them to return by the way of
+Flood's wagon, and to receive any orders which my employer might see fit
+to send. The horse-wrangler was pressed in to stand the guard of one
+of the absent lads on the second watch, and I agreed to take the other,
+which fell in the third. The boys had not yet returned when our guard
+was called, but did so shortly afterward, one of them hunting me up on
+night-herd.
+
+"Well," said he, turning his horse and circling with me, "we caught onto
+everything that was adrift. The Rebel and Sponsilier were both in town,
+in charge of two deputies. Flood and your brother went in with us, and
+with the lads from the other outfits, including those across the river,
+there must have been twenty-five of Lovell's men in town. I noticed that
+Dave and The Rebel were still wearing their six-shooters, while among
+the boys the arrests were looked upon as quite a joke. The two deputies
+had all kinds of money, and wouldn't allow no one but themselves to
+spend a cent. The biggest one of the two--the one who gave you the
+cigar--would say to my boss: 'Sponsilier, you're a trail foreman from
+Texas--one of Don Lovell's boss men--but you're under arrest; your
+cattle are in my possession this very minute. You understand that,
+don't you? Very well, then; everybody come up and have a drink on
+the sheriff's office.' That was about the talk in every saloon and
+dance-hall visited. But when we proposed starting back to camp, about
+midnight, the big deputy said to Flood: 'I want you to tell Colonel
+Lovell that I hold a warrant for his arrest; urge him not to put me to
+the trouble of coming out after him. If he had identified himself to me
+this afternoon, he could have slept on a goose-hair bed to-night instead
+of out there on the mesa, on the cold ground. His reputation in this
+town would entitle him to three meals a day, even if he was under
+arrest. Now, we'll have one more, and tell the damned old rascal that
+I'll expect him in the morning.'"
+
+We rode out the watch together. On returning to Flood's camp, they had
+found Don Lovell awake. The old man was pleased with the report, but
+sent me no special word except to exercise my own judgment. The cattle
+were tired after their long tramp of the day before, the outfit were
+saddle weary, and the first rays of the rising sun flooded the mesa
+before men or animals offered to arise. But the duties of another day
+commanded us anew, and with the cook calling us, we rose to meet them.
+I was favorably impressed with Tupps as a segundo, and after breakfast
+suggested that he graze the cattle over to the North Platte, cross it,
+and make a permanent camp. This was agreed to, half the men were
+excused for the day, and after designating, beyond the river, a clump of
+cottonwoods where the wagon would be found, seven of us turned and rode
+back for Ogalalla. With picked mounts under us, we avoided the other
+cattle which could be seen grazing northward, and when fully halfway to
+town, there before us on the brink of the mesa loomed up the lead of
+a herd. I soon recognized Jack Splann on the point, and taking a wide
+circle, dropped in behind him, the column stretching back a mile and
+coming up the bluffs, forty abreast like an army in loose marching
+order. I was proud of those "Open A's;" they were my first herd, and
+though in a hurry to reach town, I turned and rode back with them for
+fully a mile.
+
+Splann was acting under orders from Flood, who had met him at the
+ford that morning. If the cattle were in the possession of any deputy
+sheriff, they had failed to notify Jack, and the latter had already
+started for the North Platte of his own accord. The "Drooping T" cattle
+were in the immediate rear under Forrest's segundo, and Splann urged me
+to accompany him that forenoon, saying: "From what the boys said this
+morning, Dave and Paul will not be given a hearing until two o'clock
+this afternoon. I can graze beyond the North Fork by that time, and then
+we'll all go back together. Flood's right behind here with the 'Drooping
+T's,' and I think it's his intention to go all the way to the river.
+Drop back and see him."
+
+The boys who were with me never halted, but had ridden on towards town.
+When the second herd began the ascent of the mesa, I left Splann and
+turned back, waiting on the brink for its arrival. As it would take the
+lead cattle some time to reach me, I dismounted, resting in the shade of
+my horse. But my rest was brief, for the clattering hoofs of a cavalcade
+of horsemen were approaching, and as I arose, Quince Forrest and Bob
+Quirk with a dozen or more men dashed up and halted. As their herds were
+intended for the Crow and Fort Washakie agencies, they would naturally
+follow up the south side of the North Platte, and an hour or two of
+grazing would put them in camp. The Buford cattle, as well as Flood's
+herd, were due to cross this North Fork of the mother Platte within ten
+miles of Ogalalla, their respective routes thenceforth being north and
+northeast. Forrest, like myself, was somewhat leary of entering the
+town, and my brother and the boys passed on shortly, leaving Quince
+behind. We discussed every possible phase of what might happen in case
+we were recognized, which was almost certain if Tolleston or the Dodge
+buyers were encountered. But an overweening hunger to get into Ogalalla
+was dominant in us, and under the excuse of settling for our supplies,
+after the herd passed, we remounted our horses, Flood joining us, and
+rode for the hamlet.
+
+There was little external and no moral change in the town. Several new
+saloons had opened, and in anticipation of the large drive that year,
+the Dew-Drop-In dance-hall had been enlarged, and employed three shifts
+of bartenders. A stage had been added with the new addition, and a
+special importation of ladies had been brought out from Omaha for the
+season. I use the term LADIES advisedly, for in my presence one of the
+proprietors, with marked courtesy, said to an Eastern stranger, "Oh,
+no, you need no introduction. My wife is the only woman in town; all the
+balance are ladies." Beyond a shave and a hair-cut, Forrest and I fought
+shy of public places. But after the supplies were settled for, and some
+new clothing was secured, we chambered a few drinks and swaggered about
+with considerable ado. My bill of supplies amounted to one hundred and
+twenty-six dollars, and when, without a word, I drew a draft for the
+amount, the proprietor of the outfitting store, as a pelon, made me a
+present of two fine silk handkerchiefs.
+
+Forrest was treated likewise, and having invested ourselves in white
+shirts, with flaming red ties, we used the new handkerchiefs to
+otherwise decorate our persons. We had both chosen the brightest colors,
+and with these knotted about our necks, dangling from pistol-pockets,
+or protruding from ruffled shirt fronts, our own mothers would scarcely
+have known us. Jim Flood, whom we met casually on a back street,
+stopped, and after circling us once, said, "Now if you fellows just keep
+perfectly sober, your disguise will be complete."
+
+Meanwhile Don Lovell had reported at an early hour to the sheriff's
+office. The legal profession was represented in Ogalalla by several
+firms, criminal practice being their specialty; but fortunately Mike
+Sutton, an attorney of Dodge, had arrived in town the day before on a
+legal errand for another trail drover. Sutton was a frontier advocate,
+alike popular with the Texas element and the gambling fraternity, having
+achieved laurels in his home town as a criminal lawyer. Mike was born on
+the little green isle beyond the sea, and, gifted with the Celtic wit,
+was also in logic clear as the tones of a bell, while his insight into
+human motives was almost superhuman. Lovell had had occasion in other
+years to rely on Sutton's counsel, and now would listen to no refusal of
+his services. As it turned out, the lawyer's mission in Ogalalla was
+so closely in sympathy with Lovell's trouble that they naturally
+strengthened each other. The highest tribunal of justice in Ogalalla was
+the county court, the judge of which also ran the stock-yards during
+the shipping season, and was banker for two monte games at the Lone Star
+saloon. He enjoyed the reputation of being an honest, fearless jurist,
+and supported by a growing civic pride, his decisions gave satisfaction.
+A sense of crude equity governed his rulings, and as one of the citizens
+remarked, "Whatever the judge said, went." It should be remembered that
+this was in '84, but had a similar trouble occurred five years earlier,
+it is likely that Judge Colt would have figured in the preliminaries,
+and the coroner might have been called on to impanel a jury. But the
+rudiments of civilization were sweeping westward, and Ogalalla was
+nerved to the importance of the occasion; for that very afternoon a
+hearing was to be given for the possession of two herds of cattle,
+valued at over a quarter-million dollars.
+
+The representatives of The Western Supply Company were quartered in
+the largest hotel in town, but seldom appeared on the streets. They had
+employed a firm of local attorneys, consisting of an old and a young
+man, both of whom evidently believed in the justice of their client's
+cause. All the cattle-hands in Lovell's employ were anxious to get a
+glimpse of Tolleston, many of them patronizing the bar and table of the
+same hostelry, but their efforts were futile until the hour arrived for
+the hearing. They probably have a new court-house in Ogalalla now, but
+at the date of this chronicle the building which served as a temple
+of justice was poorly proportioned, its height being entirely out of
+relation to its width. It was a two-story affair, the lower floor
+being used for county offices, the upper one as the court-room. A long
+stairway ran up the outside of the building, landing on a gallery in
+front, from which the sheriff announced the sitting of the honorable
+court of Keith County. At home in Texas, lawsuits were so rare that
+though I was a grown man, the novelty of this one absorbed me. Quite a
+large crowd had gathered in advance of the hour, and while awaiting
+the arrival of Judge Mulqueen, a contingent of fifteen men from the
+two herds in question rode up and halted in front of the court-house.
+Forrest and I were lying low, not caring to be seen, when the three
+plaintiffs, the two local attorneys, and Tolleston put in an appearance.
+The cavalcade had not yet dismounted, and when Dorg Seay caught sight
+of Tolleston, he stood up in his stirrups and sang out, "Hello there,
+Archibald! my old college chum, how goes it?"
+
+Judge Mulqueen had evidently dressed for the occasion, for with the
+exception of the plaintiffs, he was the only man in the court-room who
+wore a coat. The afternoon was a sultry one; in that first bottom of the
+Platte there was scarcely a breath of air, and collars wilted limp as
+rags. Neither map nor chart graced the unplastered walls, the unpainted
+furniture of the room was sadly in need of repair, while a musty odor
+permeated the room. Outside the railing the seating capacity of the
+court-room was rather small, rough, bare planks serving for seats, but
+the spectators gladly stood along the sides and rear, eager to catch
+every word, as they silently mopped the sweat which oozed alike from
+citizen and cattleman. Forrest and I were concealed in the rear, which
+was packed with Lovell's boys, when the judge walked in and court opened
+for the hearing. Judge Mulqueen requested counsel on either side to be
+as brief and direct as possible, both in their pleadings and testimony,
+adding: "If they reach the stock-yards in time, I may have to load out
+a train of feeders this evening. We'll bed the cars, anyhow." Turning to
+the sheriff, he continued: "Frank, if you happen outside, keep an eye up
+the river; those Lincoln feeders made a deal yesterday for five hundred
+three-year-olds.--Read your complaint."
+
+The legal document was read with great fervor and energy by the
+younger of the two local lawyers. In the main it reviewed the situation
+correctly, every point, however, being made subservient to their
+object,--the possession of the cattle. The plaintiffs contended that
+they were the innocent holders of the original contract between the
+government and The Western Supply Company, properly assigned; that they
+had purchased these two herds in question, had paid earnest-money to
+the amount of sixty-five thousand dollars on the same, and concluded by
+petitioning the court for possession. Sutton arose, counseled a moment
+with Lovell, and borrowing a chew of tobacco from Sponsilier, leisurely
+addressed the court.
+
+"I shall not trouble your honor by reading our reply in full, but
+briefly state its contents," said he, in substance. "We admit that the
+herds in question, which have been correctly described by road brands
+and ages, are the property of my client. We further admit that the two
+trail foremen here under arrest as accessories were acting under the
+orders of their employer, who assumes all responsibility for their acts,
+and in our pleadings we ask this honorable court to discharge them from
+further detention. The earnest-money, said to have been paid on these
+herds, is correct to a cent, and we admit having the amount in our
+possession. But," and the little advocate's voice rose, rich in its
+Irish brogue, "we deny any assignment of the original contract. The
+Western Supply Company is a corporation name, a shield and fence of
+thieves. The plaintiffs here can claim no assignment, because they
+themselves constitute the company. It has been decided that a man cannot
+steal his own money, neither can he assign from himself to himself. We
+shall prove by a credible witness that The Western Supply Company is
+but another name for John C. Fields, Oliver Radcliff, and the portly
+gentleman who was known a year ago as 'Honest' John Griscom, one of his
+many aliases. If to these names you add a few moneyed confederates, you
+have The Western Supply Company, one and the same. We shall also prove
+that for years past these same gentlemen have belonged to a ring, all
+brokers in government contracts, and frequently finding it necessary to
+use assumed names, generally that of a corporation."
+
+Scanning the document in his hand, Sutton continued: "Our motive in
+selling and accepting money on these herds in Dodge demands a word of
+explanation. The original contract calls for five million pounds of beef
+on foot to be delivered at Fort Buford. My client is a sub-contractor
+under that award. There are times, your honor, when it becomes necessary
+to resort to questionable means to attain an end. This is one of them.
+Within a week after my client had given bonds for the fulfillment of his
+contract, he made the discovery that he was dealing with a
+double-faced set of scoundrels. From that day until the present moment,
+secret-service men have shadowed every action of the plaintiffs. My
+client has anticipated their every move. When beeves broke in price
+from five to seven dollars a head, Honest John, here, made his boasts in
+Washington City over a champagne supper that he and his associates would
+clear one hundred thousand dollars on their Buford contract. Let us
+reason together how this could be done. The Western Supply Company
+refused, even when offered a bonus, to assign their contract to my
+client. But they were perfectly willing to transfer it, from themselves
+as a corporation, to themselves as individuals, even though they had
+previously given Don Lovell a subcontract for the delivery of the bees.
+The original award was made seven months ago, and the depreciation in
+cattle since is the secret of why the frog eat the cabbage. My client is
+under the necessity of tendering his cattle on the day of delivery, and
+proposes to hold this earnest-money to indemnify himself in case of an
+adverse decision at Fort Buford. It is the only thing he can do, as The
+Western Supply Company is execution proof, its assets consisting of some
+stud-horse office furniture and a corporate seal. On the other hand, Don
+Lovell is rated at half a million, mostly in pasture lands; is a citizen
+of Medina County, Texas, and if these gentlemen have any grievance, let
+them go there and sue him. A judgment against my client is good. Now,
+your honor, you have our side of the question. To be brief, shall these
+old Wisinsteins come out here from Washington City and dispossess any
+man of his property? There is but one answer--not in the Republic of
+Keith."
+
+All three of the plaintiffs took the stand, their testimony supporting
+the complaint, Lovell's attorney refusing even to cross-examine any
+one of them. When they rested their case Sutton arose, and scanning the
+audience for some time, inquired, "Is Jim Reed there?" In response, a
+tall, one-armed man worked his way from the outer gallery through the
+crowd and advanced to the rail. I knew Reed by sight only, my middle
+brother having made several trips with his trail cattle, but he was
+known to every one by reputation. He had lost an arm in the Confederate
+service, and was recognized by the gambling fraternity as the gamest man
+among all the trail drovers, while every cowman from the Rio Grande to
+the Yellowstone knew him as a poker-player. Reed was asked to take the
+stand, and when questioned if he knew either of the plaintiffs, said:
+
+"Yes, I know that fat gentleman, and I'm powerful glad to meet up with
+him again," replied the witness, designating Honest John. "That man is
+so crooked that he can't sleep in a bed, and it's one of the wonders
+of this country that he hasn't stretched hemp before this. I made his
+acquaintance as manager of The Federal Supply Company, and delivered
+three thousand cows to him at the Washita Indian Agency last fall. In
+the final settlement, he drew on three different banks, and one draft of
+twenty-eight thousand dollars came back, indorsed, DRAWEE UNKNOWN. I
+had other herds on the trail to look after, and it was a month before I
+found out that the check was bogus, by which time Honest John had sailed
+for Europe. There was nothing could be done but put my claim into a
+judgment and lay for him. But I've got a grapevine twist on him now, for
+no sooner did he buy a herd here last week than Mr. Sutton transferred
+the judgment to this jurisdiction, and his cattle will be attached this
+afternoon. I've been on his trail for nearly a year, but he'll come to
+me now, and before he can move his beeves out of this county, the last
+cent must come, with interest, attorney's fees, detective bills, and
+remuneration for my own time and trouble. That's the reason that I'm so
+glad to meet him. Judge, I've gone to the trouble and expense to get his
+record for the last ten years. He's so snaky he sheds his name yearly,
+shifting for a nickname from Honest John to The Quaker. In '80 he and
+his associates did business under the name of The Army & Sutler Supply
+Company, and I know of two judgments that can be bought very reasonable
+against that corporation. His record would convince any one that he
+despises to make an honest dollar."
+
+The older of the two attorneys for the plaintiffs asked a few questions,
+but the replies were so unsatisfactory to their side, that they soon
+passed the witness. During the cross-questioning, however, the sheriff
+had approached the judge and whispered something to his honor. As there
+were no further witnesses to be examined, the local attorneys insisted
+on arguing the case, but Judge Mulqueen frowned them down, saying:
+
+"This court sees no occasion for any argument in the present case. You
+might spout until you were black in the face and it wouldn't change my
+opinion any; besides I've got twenty cars to send and a train of cattle
+to load out this evening. This court refuses to interfere with the herds
+in question, at present the property of and in possession of Don Lovell,
+who, together with his men, are discharged from custody. If you're in
+town to-night, Mr. Reed, drop into the Lone Star. Couple of nice monte
+games running there; hundred-dollar limit, and if you feel lucky,
+there's a nice bank roll behind them. Adjourn court, Mr. Sheriff."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV. TURNING THE TABLES
+
+"Keep away from me, you common cow-hands," said Sponsilier, as a group
+of us waited for him at the foot of the court-house stairs. But Dave's
+gravity soon turned to a smile as he continued: "Did you fellows notice
+The Rebel and me sitting inside the rail among all the big augers?
+Paul, was it a dream, or did we sleep in a bed last night and have a
+sure-enough pillow under our heads? My memory is kind of hazy to-day,
+but I remember the drinks and the cigars all right, and saying to some
+one that this luck was too good to last. And here we are turned out in
+the cold world again, our fun all over, and now must go back to those
+measly cattle. But it's just what I expected."
+
+The crowd dispersed quietly, though the sheriff took the precaution to
+accompany the plaintiffs and Tolleston back to their hotel. The absence
+of the two deputies whom we had met the day before was explained by the
+testimony of the one-armed cowman. When the two drovers came downstairs,
+they were talking very confidentially together, and on my employer
+noticing the large number of his men present, he gave orders for them to
+meet him at once at the White Elephant saloon. Those who had horses at
+hand mounted and dashed down the street, while the rest of us took it
+leisurely around to the appointed rendezvous, some three blocks distant.
+While on the way, I learned from The Rebel that the cattle on which the
+attachment was to be made that afternoon were then being held well up
+the North Fork. Sheriff Phillips joined us shortly after we entered the
+saloon, and informed my employer and Mr. Reed that the firm of Field,
+Radcliff & Co. had declared war. They had even denounced him and the
+sheriff's office as being in collusion against them, and had dispatched
+Tolleston with orders to refuse service.
+
+"Let them get on the prod all they want to," said Don Lovell to Reed and
+the sheriff. "I've got ninety men here, and you fellows are welcome to
+half of them, even if I have to go out and stand a watch on night-herd
+myself. Reed, we can't afford to have our business ruined by such a set
+of scoundrels, and we might as well fight it out here and now. Look at
+the situation I'm in. A hundred thousand dollars wouldn't indemnify me
+in having my cattle refused as late as the middle of September at Fort
+Buford. And believing that I will be turned down, under my contract, so
+Sutton says, I must tender my beeves on the appointed day of delivery,
+which will absolve my bondsmen and me from all liability. A man can't
+trifle with the government--the cattle must be there. Now in my case,
+Jim, what would you do?"
+
+"That's a hard question, Don. You see we're strangers up in this
+Northwest country. Now, if it was home in Texas, there would be only one
+thing to do. Of course I'm no longer handy with a shotgun, but you've
+got two good arms."
+
+"Well, gentlemen," said the sheriff, "you must excuse me for
+interrupting, but if my deputies are to take possession of that herd
+this afternoon, I must saddle up and go to the front. If Honest John and
+associates try to stand up any bluffs on my office, they'll only run on
+the rope once. I'm much obliged to you, Mr. Lovell, for the assurance of
+any help I may need, for it's quite likely that I may have to call upon
+you. If a ring of government speculators can come out here and refuse
+service, or dictate to my office, then old Keith County is certainly on
+the verge of decadence. Now, I'll be all ready to start for the North
+Fork in fifteen minutes, and I'd admire to have you all go along."
+
+Lovell and Reed both expressed a willingness to accompany the sheriff.
+Phillips thanked them and nodded to the force behind the mahogany, who
+dexterously slid the glasses up and down the bar, and politely inquired
+of the double row confronting them as to their tastes. As this was the
+third round since entering the place, I was anxious to get away, and
+summoning Forrest, we started for our horses. We had left them at a barn
+on a back street, but before reaching the livery, Quince concluded that
+he needed a few more cartridges. I had ordered a hundred the day before
+for my own personal use, but they had been sent out with the supplies
+and were then in camp. My own belt was filled with ammunition, but on
+Forrest buying fifty, I took an equal number, and after starting out of
+the store, both turned back and doubled our purchases. On arriving at
+the stable, whom should I meet but the Wyoming cowman who had left us at
+Grinnell. During the few minutes in which I was compelled to listen to
+his troubles, he informed me that on his arrival at Ogalalla, all the
+surplus cow-hands had been engaged by a man named Tolleston for the
+Yellowstone country. He had sent to his ranch, however, for an outfit
+who would arrive that evening, and he expected to start his herd the
+next morning. But without wasting any words, Forrest and I swung into
+our saddles, waved a farewell to the wayfaring acquaintance, and rode
+around to the White Elephant. The sheriff and quite a cavalcade of our
+boys had already started, and on reaching the street which terminated
+in the only road leading to the North Fork, we were halted by Flood to
+await the arrival of the others. Jim Reed and my employer were still
+behind, and some little time was lost before they came up, sufficient to
+give the sheriff a full half-mile start. But under the leadership of
+the two drovers, we shook out our horses, and the advance cavalcade were
+soon overtaken.
+
+"Well, Mr. Sheriff," said old man Don, as he reined in beside Phillips,
+"how do you like the looks of this for a posse? I'll vouch that they're
+all good cow-hands, and if you want to deputize the whole works, why,
+just work your rabbit's foot. You might leave Reed and me out, but I
+think there's some forty odd without us. Jim and I are getting a little
+too old, but we'll hang around and run errands and do the clerking. I'm
+perfectly willing to waste a week, and remember that we've got the chuck
+and nearly a thousand saddle horses right over here on the North Fork.
+You can move your office out to one of my wagons if you wish, and
+whatever's mine is yours, just so long as Honest John and his friends
+pay the fiddler. If he and his associates are going to make one hundred
+thousand dollars on the Buford contract, one thing is certain--I'll lose
+plenty of money on this year's drive. If he refuses service and you take
+possession, your office will be perfectly justified in putting a good
+force of men with the herd. And at ten dollars a day for a man and
+horse, they'll soon get sick and Reed will get his pay. If I have to
+hold the sack in the end, I don't want any company."
+
+The location of the beeves was about twelve miles from town and but a
+short distance above the herds of The Rebel and Bob Quirk. It was nearly
+four o'clock when we left the hamlet, and by striking a free gait, we
+covered the intervening distance in less than an hour and a half. The
+mesa between the two rivers was covered with through cattle, and as we
+neared the herd in question, we were met by the larger one of the two
+chief deputies. The undersheriff was on his way to town, but on sighting
+his superior among us, he halted and a conference ensued. Sponsilier and
+Priest made a great ado over the big deputy on meeting, and after a
+few inquiries were exchanged, the latter turned to Sheriff Phillips and
+said:
+
+"Well, we served the papers and I left the other two boys in temporary
+possession of the cattle. It's a badly mixed-up affair. The Texas
+foreman is still in charge, and he seems like a reasonable fellow. The
+terms of the sale were to be half cash here and the balance at the point
+of delivery. But the buyers only paid forty thousand down, and the trail
+boss refuses to start until they make good their agreement. From what
+I could gather from the foreman, the buyers simply buffaloed the young
+fellow out of his beeves, and are now hanging back for more favorable
+terms. He accepted service all right and assured me that our men would
+be welcome at his wagon until further notice, so I left matters just as
+I found them. But as I was on the point of leaving, that segundo of the
+buyers arrived and tried to stir up a little trouble. We all sat down
+on him rather hard, and as I left he and the Texas foreman were holding
+quite a big pow-wow."
+
+"That's Tolleston all right," said old man Don, "and you can depend on
+him stirring up a muss if there's any show. It's a mystery to me how I
+tolerated that fellow as long as I did. If some of you boys will corner
+and hold him for me, I'd enjoy reading his title to him in a few plain
+words. It's due him, and I want to pay everything I owe. What's the
+programme, Mr. Sheriff?"
+
+"The only safe thing to do is to get full possession of the cattle,"
+replied Phillips. "My deputies are all right, but they don't thoroughly
+understand the situation. Mr. Lovell, if you can lend me ten men, I'll
+take charge of the herd at once and move them back down the river about
+seven miles. They're entirely too near the west line of the county to
+suit me, and once they're in our custody the money will be forthcoming,
+or the expenses will mount up rapidly. Let's ride."
+
+The under-sheriff turned back with us. A swell of the mesa cut off a
+view of the herd, but under the leadership of the deputy we rode to
+its summit, and there before and under us were both camp and cattle.
+Arriving at the wagon, Phillips very politely informed the Texas foreman
+that he would have to take full possession of his beeves for a few days,
+or until the present difficulties were adjusted. The trail boss was
+a young fellow of possibly thirty, and met the sheriff's demand with
+several questions, but, on being assured that his employer's equity in
+the herd would be fully protected without expense, he offered no serious
+objection. It developed that Reed had some slight acquaintance with the
+seller of the cattle, and lost no time in informing the trail boss
+of the record of the parties with whom his employer was dealing.
+The one-armed drover's language was plain, the foreman knew Reed by
+reputation, and when Lovell assured the young man that he would be
+welcome at any of his wagons, and would be perfectly at liberty to see
+that his herd was properly cared for, he yielded without a word. My
+sympathies were with the foreman, for he seemed an honest fellow, and
+deliberately to take his herd from him, to my impulsive reasoning
+looked like an injustice. But the sheriff and those two old cowmen were
+determined, and the young fellow probably acted for the best in making a
+graceful surrender.
+
+Meanwhile the two deputies in charge failed to materialize, and on
+inquiry they were reported as out at the herd with Tolleston. The
+foreman accompanied us to the cattle, and while on the way he informed
+the sheriff that he wished to count the beeves over to him and take a
+receipt for the same. Phillips hesitated, as he was no cowman, but Reed
+spoke up and insisted that it was fair and just, saying: "Of course,
+you'll count the cattle and give him a receipt in numbers, ages, and
+brands. It's not this young man's fault that his herd must undergo all
+this trouble, and when he turns them over to an officer of the law he
+ought to have something to show for it. Any of Lovell's foremen here
+will count them to a hair for you, and Don and I will witness the
+receipt, which will make it good among cowmen."
+
+Without loss of time the herd was started east. Tolleston kept well
+out of reach of my employer, and besought every one to know what this
+movement meant. But when the trail boss and Jim Flood rode out to a
+swell of ground ahead, and the point-men began filing the column through
+between the two foremen, Archie was sagacious enough to know that the
+count meant something serious. In the mean time Bob Quirk had favored
+Tolleston with his company, and when the count was nearly half over,
+my brother quietly informed him that the sheriff was taking possession.
+Once the atmosphere cleared, Archie grew uneasy and restless, and as the
+last few hundred beeves were passing the counters, he suddenly concluded
+to return to Ogalalla. But my brother urged him not to think of going
+until he had met his former employer, assuring Tolleston that the old
+man had made inquiry about and was anxious to meet him. The latter,
+however, could not remember anything of urgent importance between them,
+and pleaded the lateness of the hour and the necessity of his immediate
+return to town. The more urgent Bob Quirk became, the more fidgety
+grew Archie. The last of the cattle were passing the count as Tolleston
+turned away from my brother's entreaty, and giving his horse the rowel,
+started off on a gallop. But there was a scattering field of horsemen
+to pass, and before the parting guest could clear it, a half-dozen ropes
+circled in the air and deftly settled over his horse's neck and himself,
+one of which pinioned his arms. The boys were expecting something of
+this nature, and fully half the men in Lovell's employ galloped up and
+formed a circle around the captive, now livid with rage. Archie was
+cursing by both note and rhyme, and had managed to unearth a knife and
+was trying to cut the lassos which fettered himself and horse, when
+Dorg Seay rode in and rapped him over the knuckles with a six-shooter,
+saying, "Don't do that, sweetheart; those ropes cost thirty-five cents
+apiece."
+
+Fortunately the knife was knocked from Tolleston's hand and his
+six-shooter secured, rendering him powerless to inflict injury to any
+one. The cattle count had ended, and escorted by a cordon of mounted
+men, both horse and captive were led over to where a contingent
+had gathered around to hear the result of the count. I was merely a
+delighted spectator, and as the other men turned from the cattle and
+met us, Lovell languidly threw one leg over his horse's neck, and,
+suppressing a smile, greeted his old foreman.
+
+"Hello, Archie," said he; "it's been some little time since last we met.
+I've been hearing some bad reports about you, and was anxious to meet up
+and talk matters over. Boys, take those ropes off his horse and give him
+back his irons; I raised this man and made him the cow-hand he is, and
+there's nothing so serious between us that we should remain strangers.
+Now, Archie, I want you to know that you are in the employ of my
+enemies, who are as big a set of scoundrels as ever missed a halter.
+You and Flood, here, were the only two men in my employ who knew all
+the facts in regard to the Buford contract. And just because I wouldn't
+favor you over a blind horse, you must hunt up the very men who
+are trying to undermine me on this drive. No wonder they gave you
+employment, for you're a valuable man to them; but it's at a serious
+loss,--the loss of your honor. You can't go home to Texas and again
+be respected among men. This outfit you are with will promise you the
+earth, but the moment that they're through with you, you won't cut any
+more figure than a last year's bird's nest. They'll throw you aside like
+an old boot, and you'll fall so hard that you'll hear the clock tick in
+China. Now, Archie, it hurts me to see a young fellow like you go wrong,
+and I'm willing to forgive the past and stretch out a hand to save you.
+If you'll quit those people, you can have Flood's cattle from here to
+the Rosebud Agency, or I'll buy you a ticket home and you can help with
+the fall work at the ranch. You may have a day or two to think this
+matter over, and whatever you decide on will be final. You have shown
+little gratitude for the opportunities that I've given you, but we'll
+break the old slate and start all over with a new one. Now, that's all
+I wanted to say to you, except to do your own thinking. If you're going
+back to town, I'll ride a short distance with you."
+
+The two rode away together, but halted within sight for a short
+conference, after which Lovell returned. The cattle were being drifted
+east by the deputies and several of our boys, the trail boss having
+called off his men on an agreement of the count. The herd had tallied
+out thirty-six hundred and ten head, but in making out the receipt, the
+fact was developed that there were some six hundred beeves not in the
+regular road brand. These had been purchased extra from another source,
+and had been paid for in full by the buyers, the seller of the main herd
+agreeing to deliver them along with his own. This was fortunate, as
+it increased the equity of the buyers in the cattle, and more than
+established a sufficient interest to satisfy the judgment and all
+expenses.
+
+Darkness was approaching, which hastened our actions. Two men from each
+outfit present were detailed to hold the cattle that night, and were
+sent on ahead to Priest's camp to secure their suppers and a change of
+mounts. The deposed trail boss accepted an invitation to accompany us
+and spend the night at one of our wagons, and we rode away to overtake
+the drifting herd. The different outfits one by one dropped out and rode
+for their camps; but as mine lay east and across the river, the course
+of the herd was carrying me home. After passing The Rebel's wagon fully
+a half mile, we rounded in the herd, which soon lay down to rest on the
+bedground. In the gathering twilight, the camp-fires of nearly a
+dozen trail wagons were gleaming up and down the river, and while we
+speculated with Sponsilier's boys which one was ours, the guard arrived
+and took the bedded herd. The two old cowmen and the trail boss had
+dropped out opposite my brother's camp, leaving something like ten men
+with the attached beeves; but on being relieved by the first watch,
+Flood invited Sheriff Phillips and his deputies across the river to
+spend the night with him.
+
+"Like to, mighty well, but can't do it," replied Phillips. "The
+sheriff's office is supposed to be in town, and not over on the North
+Fork, but I'll leave two of these deputies with you. Some of you had
+better ride in to-morrow, for there may be overtures made looking
+towards a settlement; and treat those beeves well, so that there can be
+no charge of damage to the cattle. Good-night, everybody."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV. TOLLESTON BUTTS IN
+
+Morning dawned on a scene of pastoral grandeur. The valley of the North
+Platte was dotted with cattle from hill and plain. The river, well
+confined within its low banks, divided an unsurveyed domain of
+green-swarded meadows like a boundary line between vast pastures. The
+exodus of cattle from Texas to the new Northwest was nearing flood-tide,
+and from every swell and knoll the solitary figure of the herdsman
+greeted the rising sun.
+
+Sponsilier and I had agreed to rejoin our own outfits at the first
+opportunity. We might have exchanged places the evening before, but I
+had a horse and some ammunition at Dave's camp and was just contentious
+enough not to give up a single animal from my own mount. On the other
+hand, Mr. Dave Sponsilier would have traded whole remudas with me; but
+my love for a good horse was strong, and Fort Buford was many a weary
+mile distant. Hence there was no surprise shown as Sponsilier rode up to
+his own wagon that morning in time for breakfast. We were good friends
+when personal advantages did not conflict, and where our employer's
+interests were at stake we stood shoulder to shoulder like comrades. Yet
+Dave gave me a big jolly about being daffy over my horses, well knowing
+that there is an indescribable nearness between one of our craft and his
+own mount. But warding off his raillery, just the same and in due time,
+I cantered away on my own horse.
+
+As I rode up the North Fork towards my outfit, the attached herd was
+in plain view across the river. Arriving at my own wagon, I saw a mute
+appeal in every face for permission to go to town, and consent was
+readily granted to all who had not been excused on a similar errand
+the day before. The cook and horse-wrangler were included, and the
+activities of the outfit in saddling and getting away were suggestive of
+a prairie fire or a stampede. I accompanied them across the river, and
+then turned upstream to my brother's camp, promising to join them later
+and make a full day of it. At Bob's wagon they had stretched a fly, and
+in its shade lounged half a dozen men, while an air of languid indolence
+pervaded the camp. Without dismounting, I announced myself as on the way
+to town, and invited any one who wished to accompany me. Lovell and Reed
+both declined; half of Bob's men had been excused and started an hour
+before, but my brother assured me that if I would wait until the deposed
+foreman returned, the latter's company could be counted on. I waited,
+and in the course of half an hour the trail boss came back from his
+cattle. During the interim, the two old cowmen reviewed Grant's siege of
+Vicksburg, both having been participants, but on opposite sides. While
+the guest was shifting his saddle to a loaned horse, I inquired if there
+was anything that I could attend to for any one at Ogalalla. Lovell
+could think of nothing; but as we mounted to start, Reed aroused
+himself, and coming over, rested the stub of his armless sleeve on my
+horse's neck, saying:
+
+"You boys might drop into the sheriff's office as you go in and also
+again as you are starting back. Report the cattle as having spent a
+quiet night and ask Phillips if he has any word for me."
+
+Turning to the trail boss he continued: "Young man, I would suggest that
+you hunt up your employer and have him stir things up. The cattle will
+be well taken care of, but we're just as anxious to turn them back to
+you as you are to receive them. Tell the seller that it would be well
+worth his while to see Lovell and myself before going any farther. We
+can put him in possession of a few facts that may save him time and
+trouble. I reckon that's about all. Oh, yes, I'll be at this wagon all
+evening."
+
+My brother rode a short distance with us and introduced the stranger as
+Hugh Morris. He proved a sociable fellow, had made three trips up the
+trail as foreman, his first two herds having gone to the Cherokee Strip
+under contract. By the time we reached Ogalalla, as strong a fraternal
+level existed between us as though we had known each other for years.
+Halting for a moment at the sheriff's office, we delivered our messages,
+after which we left our horses at the same corral with the understanding
+that we would ride back together. A few drinks were indulged in before
+parting, then each went to attend to his own errands, but we met
+frequently during the day. Once my boys were provided with funds, they
+fell to gambling so eagerly that they required no further thought on my
+part until evening. Several times during the day I caught glimpses of
+Tolleston, always on horseback, and once surrounded by quite a cavalcade
+of horsemen. Morris and I took dinner at the hotel where the trio of
+government jobbers were stopping. They were in evidence, and amongst
+the jolliest of the guests, commanding and receiving the best that
+the hostelry afforded. Sutton was likewise present, but quiet and
+unpretentious, and I thought there was a false, affected note in the
+hilarity of the ringsters, and for effect. I was known to two of the
+trio, but managed to overhear any conversation which was adrift. After
+dinner and over fragrant cigars, they reared their feet high on an outer
+gallery, and the inference could be easily drawn that a contract, unless
+it involved millions, was beneath their notice.
+
+Morris informed me that his employer's suspicions were aroused, and
+that he had that morning demanded a settlement in full or the immediate
+release of the herd. They had laughed the matter off as a mere incident
+that would right itself at the proper time, and flashed as references a
+list of congressmen, senators, and bankers galore. But Morris's employer
+had stood firm in his contentions, refusing to be overawed by flattery
+or empty promises. What would be the result remained to be seen, and the
+foreman and myself wandered aimlessly around town during the afternoon,
+meeting other trail bosses, nearly all of whom had heard more or less
+about the existing trouble. That we had the sympathy of the cattle
+interests on our side goes without saying, and one of them, known as
+"the kidgloved foreman," a man in the employ of Shanghai Pierce, invoked
+the powers above to witness what would happen if he were in Lovell's
+boots. This was my first meeting with the picturesque trail boss, though
+I had heard of him often and found him a trifle boastful but not a bad
+fellow. He distinguished himself from others of his station on the trail
+by always wearing white shirts, kid gloves, riding-boots, inlaid spurs,
+while a heavy silver chain was wound several times round a costly
+sombrero in lieu of a hatband. We spent an hour or more together,
+drinking sparingly, and at parting he begged that I would assure my
+employer that he sympathized with him and was at his command.
+
+The afternoon was waning when I hunted up my outfit and started them
+for camp. With one or two exceptions, the boys were broke and perfectly
+willing to go. Morris and I joined them at the livery where they had
+left their horses, and together we started out of town. Ordering them
+to ride on to camp, and saying that I expected to return by way of Bob
+Quirk's wagon, Morris and myself stopped at the court-house. Sheriff
+Phillips was in his office and recognized us both at a glance. "Well,
+she's working," said he, "and I'll probably have some word for you late
+this evening. Yes, one of the local attorneys for your friends came in
+and we figured everything up. He thought that if this office would throw
+off a certain per cent. of its expense, and Reed would knock off the
+interest, his clients would consent to a settlement. I told him to go
+right back and tell his people that as long as they thought that way,
+it would only cost them one hundred and forty dollars every twenty-four
+hours." The lawyer was back within twenty minutes, bringing a draft,
+covering every item, and urged me to have it accepted by wire. The bank
+was closed, but I found the cashier in a poker-game and played his hand
+while he went over to the depot and sent the message. "The operator has
+orders to send a duplicate of the answer to this office, and the moment
+I get it, if favorable, I'll send a deputy with the news over to the
+North Fork. Tell Reed that I think the check's all right this time, but
+we'll stand pat until we know for a certainty. We'll get an answer by
+morning sure."
+
+The message was hailed with delight at Bob Quirk's wagon. On nearing the
+river, Morris rode by way of the herd to ask the deputies in charge to
+turn the cattle up the river towards his camp. Several of the foreman's
+men were waiting at my brother's wagon, and on Morris's return he
+ordered his outfit to meet the beeves the next morning and be in
+readiness to receive them back. Our foremen were lying around temporary
+headquarters, and as we were starting for our respective camps for the
+night, Lovell suggested that we hold our outfits all ready to move out
+with the herds on an hour's notice. Accordingly the next morning, I
+refused every one leave of absence, and gave special orders to the
+cook and horse-wrangler to have things in hand to start on an emergency
+order. Jim Flood had agreed to wait for me, and we would recross the
+river together and hear the report from the sheriff's office. Forrest
+and Sponsilier rode up about the same time we arrived at his wagon, and
+all four of us set out for headquarters across the North Fork. The sun
+was several hours high when we reached the wagon, and learned that an
+officer had arrived during the night with a favorable answer, that the
+cattle had been turned over to Morris without a count, and that the
+deputies had started for town at daybreak.
+
+"Well, boys," said Lovell, as we came in after picketing our horses,
+"Reed, here, wins out, but we're just as much at sea as ever. I've
+looked the situation over from a dozen different viewpoints, and the
+only thing to do is graze across country and tender our cattle at Fort
+Buford. It's my nature to look on the bright side of things, and yet I'm
+old enough to know that justice, in a world so full of injustice, is a
+rarity. By allowing the earnest-money paid at Dodge to apply, some kind
+of a compromise might be effected, whereby I could get rid of two of
+these herds, with three hundred saddle horses thrown back on my hands at
+the Yellowstone River. I might dispose of the third herd here and give
+the remuda away, but at a total loss of at least thirty thousand dollars
+on the Buford cattle. But then there's my bond to The Western Supply
+Company, and if this herd of Morris's fails to respond on the day of
+delivery, I know who will have to make good. An Indian uprising, or the
+enforcement of quarantine against Texas fever, or any one of a dozen
+things might tie up the herd, and September the 15th come and go and no
+beef offered on the contract. I've seen outfits start out and never
+get through with the chuck-wagon, even. Sutton's advice is good; we'll
+tender the cattle. There is a chance that we'll get turned down, but if
+we do, I have enough indemnity money in my possession to temper the wind
+if the day of delivery should prove a chilly one to us. I think you had
+all better start in the morning."
+
+The old man's review of the situation was a rational one, in which Jim
+Reed and the rest of us concurred. Several of the foremen, among them
+myself, were anxious to start at once, but Lovell urged that we kill
+a beef before starting and divide it up among the six outfits. He also
+proposed to Flood that they go into town during the afternoon and freely
+announce our departure in the morning, hoping to force any issue that
+might be smouldering in the enemy's camp. The outlook for an early
+departure was hailed with delight by the older foremen, and we younger
+and more impulsive ones yielded. The cook had orders to get up something
+extra for dinner, and we played cards and otherwise lounged around until
+the midday meal was announced as ready. A horse had been gotten up for
+Lovell to ride and was on picket, all the relieved men from the attached
+herd were at Bob's wagon for dinner, and jokes and jollity graced the
+occasion. But near the middle of the noon repast, some one sighted
+a mounted man coming at a furious pace for the camp, and shortly the
+horseman dashed up and inquired for Lovell. We all arose, when the
+messenger dismounted and handed my employer a letter. Tearing open the
+missive, the old man read it and turned ashy pale. The message was from
+Mike Sutton, stating that a fourth member of the ring had arrived during
+the forenoon, accompanied by a United States marshal from the federal
+court at Omaha; that the officer was armed with an order of injunctive
+relief; that he had deputized thirty men whom Tolleston had gathered,
+and proposed taking possession of the two herds in question that
+afternoon.
+
+"Like hell they will," said Don Lovell, as he started for his horse. His
+action was followed by every man present, including the one-armed guest,
+and within a few minutes thirty men swung into saddles, subject to
+orders. The camps of the two herds at issue were about four and five
+miles down and across the river, and no doubt Tolleston knew of their
+location, as they were only a little more than an hour's ride from
+Ogalalla. There was no time to be lost, and as we hastily gathered
+around the old man, he said: "Ride for your outfits, boys, and bring
+along every man you can spare. We'll meet north of the river about
+midway between Quince's and Tom's camps. Bring all the cartridges you
+have, and don't spare your horses going or coming."
+
+Priest's wagon was almost on a line with mine, though south of the
+river. Fortunately I was mounted on one of the best horses in my string,
+and having the farthest to go, shook the kinks out of him as old Paul
+and myself tore down the mesa. After passing The Rebel's camp, I held my
+course as long as the footing was solid, but on encountering the first
+sand, crossed the river nearly opposite the appointed rendezvous. The
+North Platte was fordable at any point, flowing but a midsummer stage
+of water, with numerous wagon crossings, its shallow channel being about
+one hundred yards wide. I reined in my horse for the first time near the
+middle of the stream, as the water reached my saddle-skirts; when I came
+out on the other side, Priest and his boys were not a mile behind me. As
+I turned down the river, casting a backward glance, squads of horsemen
+were galloping in from several quarters and joining a larger one which
+was throwing up clouds of dust like a column of cavalry. In making a
+cut-off to reach my camp, I crossed a sand dune from which I sighted the
+marshal's posse less than two miles distant. My boys were gambling among
+themselves, not a horse under saddle, and did not notice my approach
+until I dashed up. Three lads were on herd, but the rest, including
+the wrangler, ran for their mounts on picket, while Parent and myself
+ransacked the wagon for ammunition. Fortunately the supply of the latter
+was abundant, and while saddles were being cinched on horses, the cook
+and I divided the ammunition and distributed it among the men. The
+few minutes' rest refreshed my horse, but as we dashed away, the boys
+yelling like Comanches, the five-mile ride had bested him and he fell
+slightly behind. As we turned into the open valley, it was a question if
+we or the marshal would reach the stream first; he had followed an old
+wood road and would strike the river nearly opposite Forrest's camp.
+The horses were excited and straining every nerve, and as we neared
+our crowd the posse halted on the south side and I noticed a conveyance
+among them in which were seated four men. There was a moment's
+consultation held, when the posse entered the water and began fording
+the stream, the vehicle and its occupants remaining on the other side.
+We had halted in a circle about fifty yards back from the river-bank,
+and as the first two men came out of the water, Don Lovell rode forward
+several lengths of his horse, and with his hand motioned to them to
+halt. The leaders stopped within easy speaking distance, the remainder
+of the posse halting in groups at their rear, when Lovell demanded the
+meaning of this demonstration.
+
+An inquiry and answer followed identifying the speakers. "In pursuance
+of an order from the federal court of this jurisdiction," continued the
+marshal, "I am vested with authority to take into my custody two herds,
+numbering nearly seven thousand beeves, now in your possession, and
+recently sold to Field, Radcliff & Co. for government purposes. I
+propose to execute my orders peaceably, and any interference on your
+part will put you and your men in contempt of government authority. If
+resistance is offered, I can, if necessary, have a company of United
+States cavalry here from Fort Logan within forty-eight hours to enforce
+the mandates of the federal court. Now my advice to you would be to turn
+these cattle over without further controversy."
+
+"And my advice to you," replied Lovell, "is to go back to your federal
+court and tell that judge that as a citizen of these United States, and
+one who has borne arms in her defense, I object to having snap judgment
+rendered against me. If the honorable court which you have the pleasure
+to represent is willing to dispossess me of my property in favor of
+a ring of government thieves, and on only hearing one side of the
+question, then consider me in contempt. I'll gladly go back to Omaha
+with you, but you can't so much as look at a hoof in my possession. Now
+call your troops, or take me with you for treating with scorn the orders
+of your court."
+
+Meanwhile every man on our side had an eye on Archie Tolleston, who
+had gradually edged forward until his horse stood beside that of the
+marshal. Before the latter could frame a reply to Lovell's ultimatum,
+Tolleston said to the federal officer:
+
+"Didn't my employers tell you that the old ---- -- -- ---- would defy
+you without a demonstration of soldiers at your back? Now, the laugh's
+on you, and--"
+
+"No, it's on you," interrupted a voice at my back, accompanied by a
+pistol report. My horse jumped forward, followed by a fusillade of shots
+behind me, when the hireling deputies turned and plunged into the river.
+Tolleston had wheeled his horse, joining the retreat, and as I brought
+my six-shooter into action and was in the act of leveling on him, he
+reeled from the saddle, but clung to the neck of his mount as the animal
+dashed into the water. I held my fire in the hope that he would right in
+the saddle and afford me a shot, but he struck a swift current, released
+his hold, and sunk out of sight. Above the din and excitement of the
+moment, I heard a voice which I recognized as Reed's, shouting, "Cut
+loose on that team, boys! blaze away at those harness horses!" Evidently
+the team had been burnt by random firing, for they were rearing and
+plunging, and as I fired my first shot at them, the occupants sprang out
+of the vehicle and the team ran away. A lull occurred in the shooting,
+to eject shells and refill cylinders, which Lovell took advantage of by
+ordering back a number of impulsive lads, who were determined to follow
+up the fleeing deputies.
+
+"Come back here, you rascals, and stop this shooting!" shouted the old
+man. "Stop it, now, or you'll land me in a federal prison for life!
+Those horsemen may be deceived. When federal courts can be deluded with
+sugar-coated blandishments, ordinary men ought to be excusable."
+
+Six-shooters were returned to their holsters. Several horses and two men
+on our side had received slight flesh wounds, as there had been a random
+return fire. The deputies halted well out of pistol range, covering the
+retreat of the occupants of the carriage as best they could, but leaving
+three dead horses in plain view. As we dropped back towards Forrest's
+wagon, the team in the mean time having been caught, those on foot
+were picked up and given seats in the conveyance. Meanwhile a remuda of
+horses and two chuck-wagons were sighted back on the old wood road, but
+a horseman met and halted them and they turned back for Ogalalla. On
+reaching our nearest camp, the posse south of the river had started on
+their return, leaving behind one of their number in the muddy waters of
+the North Platte.
+
+Late that evening, as we were preparing to leave for our respective
+camps, Lovell said to the assembled foremen: "Quince will take Reed and
+me into Ogalalla about midnight. If Sutton advises it, all three of us
+will go down to Omaha and try and square things. I can't escape a severe
+fine, but what do I care as long as I have their money to pay it with?
+The killing of that fool boy worries me more than a dozen fines. It
+was uncalled for, too, but he would butt in, and you fellows were all
+itching for the chance to finger a trigger. Now the understanding is
+that you all start in the morning."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI. CROSSING THE NIOBRARA
+
+The parting of the ways was reached. On the morning of July 12, the
+different outfits in charge of Lovell's drive in '84 started on three
+angles of the compass for their final destination. The Rosebud Agency,
+where Flood's herd was to be delivered on September 1, lay to the
+northeast in Dakota. The route was not direct, and the herd would be
+forced to make quite an elbow, touching on the different forks of the
+Loup in order to secure water. The Rebel and my brother would follow up
+on the south side of the North Platte until near old Fort Laramie, when
+their routes would separate, the latter turning north for Montana,
+while Priest would continue along the same watercourse to within a short
+distance of his destination. The Buford herds would strike due north
+from the first tributary putting in from above, which we would intercept
+the second morning out.
+
+An early start was the order of the day. My beeves were pushed from the
+bed-ground with the first sign of dawn, and when the relief overtook
+them, they were several miles back from the river and holding a
+northwest course. My camp being the lowest one on the North Fork,
+Forrest and Sponsilier, also starting at daybreak, naturally took the
+lead, the latter having fully a five-mile start over my outfit. But as
+we left the valley and came up on the mesa, there on an angle in our
+front, Flood's herd snailed along like an army brigade, anxious to
+dispute our advance. The point-men veered our cattle slightly to the
+left, and as the drag-end of Flood's beeves passed before us, standing
+in our stirrups we waved our hats in farewell to the lads, starting on
+their last tack for the Rosebud Agency. Across the river were the dim
+outlines of two herds trailing upstream, being distinguishable from
+numerous others by the dust-clouds which marked the moving from the
+grazing cattle. The course of the North Platte was southwest, and on the
+direction which we were holding, we would strike the river again during
+the afternoon at a bend some ten or twelve miles above.
+
+Near the middle of the forenoon we were met by Hugh Morris. He was
+discouraged, as it was well known now that his cattle would be tendered
+in competition with ours at Fort Buford. There was no comparison between
+the beeves, ours being much larger, more uniform in weight, and in
+better flesh. He looked over both Forrest's and Sponsilier's herds
+before meeting us, and was good enough judge of cattle to know that
+his stood no chance against ours, if they were to be received on their
+merits. We talked matters over for fully an hour, and I advised him
+never to leave Keith County until the last dollar in payment for
+his beeves was in hand. Morris thought this was quite possible, as
+information had reached him that the buyers had recently purchased a
+remuda, and now, since they had failed to take possession of two of
+Lovell's herds, it remained to be seen what the next move would be. He
+thought it quite likely, though, that a settlement could be effected
+whereby he would be relieved at Ogalalla. Mutually hoping that all would
+turn out well, we parted until our paths should cross again.
+
+We intercepted the North Fork again during the afternoon, watering from
+it for the last time, and the next morning struck the Blue River, the
+expected tributary. Sponsilier maintained his position in the lead, but
+I was certain when we reached the source of the Blue, David would fall
+to the rear, as thenceforth there was neither trail nor trace, map nor
+compass. The year before, Forrest and I had been over the route to the
+Pine Ridge Agency, and one or the other of us must take the lead
+across a dry country between the present stream and tributaries of the
+Niobrara. The Blue possessed the attributes of a river in name only, and
+the third day up it, Sponsilier crossed the tributary to allow either
+Forrest or myself to take the lead. Quince professed a remarkable
+ignorance and faulty memory as to the topography of the country between
+the Blue and Niobrara, and threw bouquets at me regarding my ability
+always to find water. It is true that I had gone and returned across
+this arid belt the year before, but on the back trip it was late in the
+fall, and we were making forty miles a day with nothing but a wagon
+and remuda, water being the least of my troubles. But a compromise was
+effected whereby we would both ride out the country anew, leaving the
+herds to lie over on the head waters of the Blue River. There were
+several shallow lakes in the intervening country, and on finding the
+first one sufficient to our needs, the herds were brought up, and we
+scouted again in advance. The abundance of antelope was accepted as an
+assurance of water, and on recognizing certain landmarks, I agreed to
+take the lead thereafter, and we turned back. The seventh day out from
+the Blue, the Box Buttes were sighted, at the foot of which ran a
+creek by the same name, and an affluent of the Niobrara. Contrary to
+expectations, water was even more plentiful than the year before, and
+we grazed nearly the entire distance. The antelope were unusually tame;
+with six-shooters we killed quite a number by flagging, or using a
+gentle horse for a blind, driving the animal forward with the bridle
+reins, tacking frequently, and allowing him to graze up within pistol
+range.
+
+The Niobrara was a fine grazing country. Since we had over two months at
+our disposal, after leaving the North Platte, every advantage was given
+the cattle to round into form. Ten miles was a day's move, and the
+different outfits kept in close touch with each other. We had planned
+a picnic for the crossing of the Niobrara, and on reaching that stream
+during the afternoon, Sponsilier and myself crossed, camping a mile
+apart, Forrest remaining on the south side. Wild raspberries had been
+extremely plentiful, and every wagon had gathered a quantity sufficient
+to make a pie for each man. The cooks had mutually agreed to meet at
+Sponsilier's wagon and do the baking, and every man not on herd was
+present in expectation of the coming banquet. One of Forrest's boys
+had a fiddle, and bringing it along, the festivities opened with a stag
+dance, the "ladies" being designated by wearing a horse-hobble loosely
+around their necks. While the pies were baking, a slow process with
+Dutch ovens, I sat on the wagon-tongue and played the violin by the
+hour. A rude imitation of the gentler sex, as we had witnessed in
+dance-halls in Dodge and Ogalalla, was reproduced with open shirt
+fronts, and amorous advances by the sterner one.
+
+The dancing ceased the moment the banquet was ready. The cooks had
+experienced considerable trouble in restraining some of the boys from
+the too free exercise of what they looked upon as the inalienable right
+of man to eat his pie when, where, and how it best pleased him. But
+Sponsilier, as host, stood behind the culinary trio, and overawed the
+impetuous guests. The repast barely concluded in time for the wranglers
+and first guard from Forrest's and my outfit to reach camp, catch
+night-horses, bed the cattle, and excuse the herders, as supper was
+served only at the one wagon. The relieved ones, like eleventh-hour
+guests, came tearing in after darkness, and the tempting spread soon
+absorbed them. As the evening wore on, the loungers gathered in several
+circles, and the raconteur held sway. The fact that we were in a country
+in which game abounded suggested numerous stories. The delights of
+cat-hunting by night found an enthusiast in each one present. Every dog
+in our memory, back to early boyhood, was properly introduced and
+his best qualities applauded. Not only cat-hounds but coon-dogs had a
+respectful hearing.
+
+"I remember a hound," said Forrest's wrangler, "which I owned when a
+boy back in Virginia. My folks lived in the foot-hills of the Blue Ridge
+Mountains in that state. We were just as poor as our poorest neighbors.
+But if there was any one thing that that section was rich in it was
+dogs, principally hounds. This dog of mine was four years old when I
+left home to go to Texas. Fine hound, swallow marked, and when he opened
+on a scent you could always tell what it was that he was running. I
+never allowed him to run with packs, but generally used him in treeing
+coon, which pestered the cornfields during roasting-ear season and
+in the fall. Well, after I had been out in Texas about five years, I
+concluded to go back on a little visit to the old folks. There were
+no railroads within twenty miles of my home, and I had to hoof it that
+distance, so I arrived after dark. Of course my return was a great
+surprise to my folks, and we sat up late telling stories about things
+out West. I had worked with cattle all the time, and had made one trip
+over the trail from Collin County to Abilene, Kansas.
+
+"My folks questioned me so fast that they gave me no show to make any
+inquiries in return, but I finally eased one in and asked about my dog
+Keiser, and was tickled to hear that he was still living. I went out and
+called him, but he failed to show up, when mother explained his absence
+by saying that he often went out hunting alone now, since there was none
+of us boys at home to hunt with him. They told me that he was no account
+any longer; that he had grown old and gray, and father said he was too
+slow on trail to be of any use. I noticed that it was a nice damp night,
+and if my old dog had been there, I think I'd have taken a circle around
+the fields in the hope of hearing him sing once more. Well, we went back
+into the house, and after talking awhile longer, I climbed into the
+loft and went to bed. I didn't sleep very sound that night, and awakened
+several times. About an hour before daybreak, I awoke suddenly and
+imagined I heard a hound baying faintly in the distance. Finally I got
+up and opened the board window in the gable and listened. Say, boys,
+I knew that hound's baying as well as I know my own saddle. It was old
+Keiser, and he had something treed about a mile from the house, across
+a ridge over in some slashes. I slipped on my clothes, crept downstairs,
+and taking my old man's rifle out of the rack, started to him.
+
+"It was as dark as a stack of black cats, but I knew every path and
+byway by heart. I followed the fields as far as I could, and later,
+taking into the timber, I had to go around a long swamp. An old beaver
+dam had once crossed the outlet of this marsh, and once I gained it,
+I gave a long yell to let the dog know that some one was coming. He
+answered me, and quite a little while before day broke I reached him.
+Did he know me? Why, he knew me as easy as the little boy knew his pap.
+Right now, I can't remember any simple thing in my whole life that moved
+me just as that little reunion of me and my dog, there in those woods
+that morning. Why, he howled with delight. He licked my face and hands
+and stood up on me with his wet feet and said just as plain as he could
+that he was glad to see me again. And I was glad to meet him, even
+though he did make me feel as mellow as a girl over a baby.
+
+"Well, when daybreak came, I shot a nice big fat Mr. Zip Coon out of an
+old pin-oak, and we started for home like old pardners. Old as he was,
+he played like a puppy around me, and when we came in sight of the
+house, he ran on ahead and told the folks what he had found. Yes, you
+bet he told them. He came near clawing all the clothing off them in his
+delight. That's one reason I always like a dog and a poor man--you can't
+question their friendship."
+
+A circus was in progress on the other side of the wagon. From a large
+rock, Jake Blair was announcing the various acts and introducing the
+actors and actresses. Runt Pickett, wearing a skirt made out of a
+blanket and belted with a hobble, won the admiration of all as the only
+living lady lion-tamer. Resuming comfortable positions on our side of
+the commissary, a lad named Waterwall, one of Sponsilier's boys, took up
+the broken thread where Forrest's wrangler had left off.
+
+"The greatest dog-man I ever knew," said he, "lived on the Guadalupe
+River. His name was Dave Hapfinger, and he had the loveliest vagabond
+temperament of any man I ever saw. It mattered nothing what he was
+doing, all you had to do was to give old Dave a hint that you knew where
+there was fish to be caught, or a bee-course to hunt, and he would stop
+the plow and go with you for a week if necessary. He loved hounds better
+than any man I ever knew. You couldn't confer greater favor than to
+give him a promising hound pup, or, seeking the same, ask for one of
+his raising. And he was such a good fellow. If any one was sick in the
+neighborhood, Uncle Dave always had time to kill them a squirrel every
+day; and he could make a broth for a baby, or fry a young squirrel, in a
+manner that would make a sick man's mouth water.
+
+"When I was a boy, I've laid around many a camp-fire this way and
+listened to old Dave tell stories. He was quite a humorist in his way,
+and possessed a wonderful memory. He could tell you the day of the
+month, thirty years before, when he went to mill one time and found a
+peculiar bird's nest on the way. Colonel Andrews, owner of several large
+plantations, didn't like Dave, and threatened to prosecute him once for
+cutting a bee-tree on his land. If the evidence had been strong enough,
+I reckon the Colonel would. No doubt Uncle Dave was guilty, but mere
+suspicion isn't sufficient proof.
+
+"Colonel Andrews was a haughty old fellow, blue-blooded and proud as a
+peacock, and about the only way Dave could get even with him was in his
+own mild, humorous way. One day at dinner at a neighboring log-rolling,
+when all danger of prosecution for cutting the bee-tree had passed,
+Uncle Dave told of a recent dream of his, a pure invention. 'I dreamt,'
+said he, 'that Colonel Andrews died and went to heaven. There was an
+unusually big commotion at St. Peter's gate on his arrival. A troop
+of angels greeted him, still the Colonel seemed displeased at his
+reception. But the welcoming hosts humored him forward, and on nearing
+the throne, the Almighty, recognizing the distinguished arrival, vacated
+the throne and came down to greet the Colonel personally. At this mark
+of appreciation, he relaxed a trifle, and when the Almighty insisted
+that he should take the throne seat, Colonel Andrews actually smiled for
+the first time on earth or in heaven.'
+
+"Uncle Dave told this story so often that he actually believed it
+himself. But finally a wag friend of Colonel Andrews told of a dream
+which he had had about old Dave, which the latter hugely enjoyed.
+According to this second vagary, the old vagabond had also died and gone
+to heaven. There was some trouble at St. Peter's gate, as they refused
+to admit dogs, and Uncle Dave always had a troop of hounds at his
+heels. When he found that it was useless to argue the matter, he finally
+yielded the point and left the pack outside. Once inside the gate he
+stopped, bewildered at the scene before him. But after waiting inside
+some little time unnoticed, he turned and was on the point of asking the
+gate-keeper to let him out, when an angel approached and asked him to
+stay. There was some doubt in Dave's mind if he would like the place,
+but the messenger urged that he remain and at least look the city over.
+The old hunter goodnaturedly consented, and as they started up one of
+the golden streets Uncle Dave recognized an old friend who had once
+given him a hound pup. Excusing himself to the angel, he rushed over to
+his former earthly friend and greeted him with warmth and cordiality.
+The two old cronies talked and talked about the things below, and
+finally Uncle Dave asked if there was any hunting up there. The reply
+was disappointing.
+
+"Meanwhile the angel kept urging Uncle Dave forward to salute the
+throne. But he loitered along, meeting former hunting acquaintances,
+and stopping with each for a social chat. When they finally neared the
+throne, the patience of the angel was nearly exhausted; and as old Dave
+looked up and saw Colonel Andrews occupying the throne, he rebelled and
+refused to salute, when the angel wrathfully led him back to the gate
+and kicked him out among his dogs."
+
+Jack Splann told a yarn about the friendship of a pet lamb and dog which
+he owned when a boy. It was so unreasonable that he was interrupted on
+nearly every assertion. Long before he had finished, Sponsilier checked
+his narrative and informed him that if he insisted on doling out fiction
+he must have some consideration for his listeners, and at least tell it
+within reason. Splann stopped right there and refused to conclude
+his story, though no one but myself seemed to regret it. I had a true
+incident about a dog which I expected to tell, but the audience had
+become too critical, and I kept quiet. As it was evident that no more
+dog stories would be told, the conversation was allowed to drift at
+will. The recent shooting on the North Platte had been witnessed by
+nearly every one present, and was suggestive of other scenes.
+
+"I have always contended," said Dorg Seay, "that the man who can control
+his temper always shoots the truest. You take one of these fellows that
+can smile and shoot at the same time--they are the boys that I want to
+stand in with. But speaking of losing the temper, did any of you ever
+see a woman real angry,--not merely cross, but the tigress in her raging
+and thirsting to tear you limb from limb? I did only once, but I have
+never forgotten the occasion. In supreme anger the only superior to this
+woman I ever witnessed was Captain Cartwright when he shot the slayer of
+his only son. He was as cool as a cucumber, as his only shot proved, but
+years afterward when he told me of the incident, he lost all control
+of himself, and fire flashed from his eyes like from the muzzle of a
+six-shooter. 'Dorg,' said he, unconsciously shaking me like a terrier
+does a rat, his blazing eyes not a foot from my face, 'Dorg, when I shot
+that cowardly ---- -- -- ----, I didn't miss the centre of his forehead
+the width of my thumb nail.'
+
+"But this woman defied a throng of men. Quite a few of the crowd had
+assisted the night before in lynching her husband, and this meeting
+occurred at the burying-ground the next afternoon. The woman's husband
+was a well-known horse-thief, a dissolute, dangerous character, and had
+been warned to leave the community. He lived in a little village, and
+after darkness the evening before, had crept up to a window and shot
+a man sitting at the supper-table with his family. The murderer had
+harbored a grudge against his victim, had made threats, and before he
+could escape, was caught red-handed with the freshly fired pistol in
+his hand. The evidence of guilt was beyond question, and a vigilance
+committee didn't waste any time in hanging him to the nearest tree.
+
+"The burying took place the next afternoon. The murdered man was a
+popular citizen, and the village and country turned out to pay their
+last respects. But when the services were over, a number of us lingered
+behind, as it was understood that the slayer as well as his victim would
+be interred in the same grounds. A second grave had been prepared, and
+within an hour a wagon containing a woman, three small children, and
+several Mexicans drove up to the rear side of the inclosure. There was
+no mistaking the party, the coffin was carried in to the open grave,
+when every one present went over to offer friendly services. But as we
+neared the little group the woman picked up a shovel and charged on
+us like a tigress. I never saw such an expression of mingled anger and
+anguish in a human countenance as was pictured in that woman's face. We
+shrank from her as if she had been a lioness, and when at last she found
+her tongue, every word cut like a lash. Livid with rage, the spittle
+frothing from her mouth, she drove us away, saying:
+
+"'Oh, you fiends of hell, when did I ask your help? Like the curs you
+are, you would lick up the blood of your victim! Had you been friends to
+me or mine, why did you not raise your voice in protest when they were
+strangling the life out of the father of my children? Away, you cowardly
+hounds! I've hired a few Mexicans to help me, and I want none of your
+sympathy in this hour. Was it your hand that cut him down from the tree
+this morning, and if it was not, why do I need you now? Is my shame not
+enough in your eyes but that you must taunt me further? Do my innocent
+children want to look upon the faces of those who robbed them of a
+father? If there is a spark of manhood left in one of you, show it
+by leaving me alone! And you other scum, never fear but that you will
+clutter hell in reward for last night's work. Begone, and leave me with
+my dead!'"
+
+The circus had ended. The lateness of the hour was unobserved by any one
+until John Levering asked me if he should bring in my horse. It lacked
+less than half an hour until the guards should change, and it was high
+time our outfit was riding for camp. The innate modesty of my wrangler,
+in calling attention to the time, was not forgotten, but instead of
+permitting him to turn servant, I asked him to help our cook look after
+his utensils. On my return to the wagon, Parent was trying to quiet a
+nervous horse so as to allow him to carry the Dutch oven returning.
+But as Levering was in the act of handing up the heavy oven, one of
+Forrest's men, hoping to make the animal buck, attempted to place a
+briar stem under the horse's tail. Sponsilier detected the movement in
+time to stop it, and turning to the culprit, said: "None of that, my
+bully boy. I have no objection to killing a cheap cow-hand, but these
+cooks have won me, hands down. If ever I run across a girl who can make
+as good pies as we had for supper, she can win the affections of my
+young and trusting heart."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII. WATER-BOUND
+
+Our route was carrying us to the eastward of the Black Hills. The
+regular trail to the Yellowstone and Montana points was by the way of
+the Powder River, through Wyoming; but as we were only grazing across to
+our destination, the most direct route was adopted. The first week after
+leaving the Niobrara was without incident, except the meeting with a
+band of Indians, who were gathering and drying the wild fruit in which
+the country abounded. At first sighting their camp we were uneasy,
+holding the herd close together; but as they proved friendly, we relaxed
+and shared our tobacco with the men. The women were nearly all of one
+stature, short, heavy, and repulsive in appearance, while the men were
+tall, splendid specimens of the aborigines, and as uniform in a dozen
+respects as the cattle we were driving. Communication was impossible,
+except by signs, but the chief had a letter of permission from the agent
+at Pine Ridge, allowing himself and band a month's absence from the
+reservation on a berrying expedition. The bucks rode with us for hours,
+silently absorbed in the beeves, and towards evening turned and galloped
+away for their encampment.
+
+It must have been the latter part of July when we reached the South Fork
+of the Big Cheyenne River. The lead was first held by one and then
+the other herd, but on reaching that watercourse, we all found it more
+formidable than we expected. The stage of water was not only swimming,
+but where we struck it, the river had an abrupt cut-bank on one side or
+the other. Sponsilier happened to be in the lead, and Forrest and myself
+held back to await the decision of the veteran foreman. The river ran
+on a northwest angle where we encountered it, and Dave followed down it
+some distance looking for a crossing. The herds were only three or four
+miles apart, and assistance could have been rendered each other, but it
+was hardly to be expected that an older foreman would ask either advice
+or help from younger ones. Hence Quince and myself were in no hurry,
+nor did we intrude ourselves on David the pathfinder, but sought out a
+crossing up the river and on our course. A convenient riffle was soon
+found in the river which would admit the passage of the wagons without
+rafting, if a cut-bank on the south side could be overcome. There was
+an abrupt drop of about ten feet to the water level, and I argued that
+a wagon-way could be easily cut in the bank and the commissaries lowered
+to the river's edge with a rope to the rear axle. Forrest also favored
+the idea, and I was authorized to cross the wagons in case a suitable
+ford could be found for the cattle. My aversion to manual labor was
+quite pronounced, yet John Q. Forrest wheedled me into accepting the
+task of making a wagon-road. About a mile above the riffle, a dry wash
+cut a gash in the bluff bank on the opposite side, which promised the
+necessary passageway for the herds out of the river. The slope on the
+south side was gradual, affording an easy inlet to the water, the only
+danger being on the other bank, the dry wash not being over thirty feet
+wide. But we both agreed that by putting the cattle in well above the
+passageway, even if the current was swift, an easy and successful ford
+would result. Forrest volunteered to cross the cattle, and together we
+returned to the herds for dinner.
+
+Quince allowed me one of his men besides the cook, and detailed Clay
+Zilligan to assist with the wagons. We took my remuda, the spades and
+axes, and started for the riffle. The commissaries had orders to follow
+up, and Forrest rode away with a supercilious air, as if the crossing of
+wagons was beneath the attention of a foreman of his standing. Several
+hours of hard work were spent with the implements at hand in cutting the
+wagon-way through the bank, after which my saddle horses were driven
+up and down; and when it was pronounced finished, it looked more like a
+beaver-slide than a roadway. But a strong stake was cut and driven
+into the ground, and a corral-rope taken from the axle to it; without
+detaching the teams, the wagons were eased down the incline and crossed
+in safety, the water not being over three feet deep in the shallows. I
+was elated over the ease and success of my task, when Zilligan called
+attention to the fact that the first herd had not yet crossed. The
+chosen ford was out of sight, but had the cattle been crossing, we could
+have easily seen them on the mesa opposite. "Well," said Clay, "the
+wagons are over, and what's more, all the mules in the three outfits
+couldn't bring one of them back up that cliff."
+
+We mounted our horses, paying no attention to Zilligan's note of
+warning, and started up the river. But before we came in view of the
+ford, a great shouting reached our ears, and giving our horses the
+rowel, we rounded a bend, only to be confronted with the river full of
+cattle which had missed the passageway out on the farther side. A glance
+at the situation revealed a dangerous predicament, as the swift water
+and the contour of the river held the animals on the farther side or
+under the cut-bank. In numerous places there was footing on the narrow
+ledges to which the beeves clung like shipwrecked sailors, constantly
+crowding each other off into the current and being carried downstream
+hundreds of yards before again catching a foothold. Above and below the
+chosen ford, the river made a long gradual bend, the current and deepest
+water naturally hugged the opposite shore, and it was impossible for the
+cattle to turn back, though the swimming water was not over forty yards
+wide. As we dashed up, the outfit succeeded in cutting the train of
+cattle and turning them back, though fully five hundred were in the
+river, while not over one fifth that number had crossed in safety.
+Forrest was as cool as could be expected, and exercised an elegant
+command of profanity in issuing his orders.
+
+"I did allow for the swiftness of the current," said he, in reply to a
+criticism of mine, "but those old beeves just drifted downstream like a
+lot of big tubs. The horses swam it easy, and the first hundred cattle
+struck the mouth of the wash square in the eye, but after that they
+misunderstood it for a bath instead of a ford. Oh, well, it's live and
+learn, die and forget it. But since you're so d---- strong on the sabe,
+suppose you suggest a way of getting those beeves out of the river."
+
+It was impossible to bring them back, and the only alternative was
+attempted. About three quarters of a mile down the river the cut-bank
+shifted to the south side. If the cattle could swim that distance there
+was an easy landing below. The beeves belonged to Forrest's herd, and
+I declined the proffered leadership, but plans were outlined and we
+started the work of rescue. Only a few men were left to look after the
+main herds, the remainder of us swimming the river on our horses. One
+man was detailed to drive the contingent which had safely forded, down
+to the point where the bluff bank shifted and the incline commenced on
+the north shore. The cattle were clinging, in small bunches, under the
+cut-bank like swallows to a roof for fully a quarter-mile below the
+mouth of the dry wash. Divesting ourselves of all clothing, a squad of
+six of us, by way of experiment, dropped over the bank and pushed into
+the river about twenty of the lowest cattle. On catching the full force
+of the current, which ran like a mill-race, we swept downstream at a
+rapid pace, sometimes clinging to a beef's tail, but generally swimming
+between the cattle and the bluff. The force of the stream drove them
+against the bank repeatedly, but we dashed water in their eyes and
+pushed them off again and again, and finally landed every steer.
+
+The Big Cheyenne was a mountain stream, having numerous tributaries
+heading in the Black Hills. The water was none too warm, and when we
+came out the air chilled us; but we scaled the bluff and raced back
+after more cattle. Forrest was in the river on our return, but I ordered
+his wrangler to drive all the horses under saddle down to the landing,
+in order that the men could have mounts for returning. This expedited
+matters, and the work progressed more rapidly. Four separate squads were
+drifting the cattle, but in the third contingent we cut off too many
+beeves and came near drowning two fine ones. The animals in question
+were large and strong, but had stood for nearly an hour on a slippery
+ledge, frequently being crowded into the water, and were on the verge of
+collapse from nervous exhaustion. They were trembling like leaves when
+we pushed them off. Runt Pickett was detailed to look especially after
+those two, and the little rascal nursed and toyed and played with them
+like a circus rider. They struggled constantly for the inshore, but Runt
+rode their rumps alternately, the displacement lifting their heads out
+of the water to good advantage. When we finally landed, the two big
+fellows staggered out of the river and dropped down through sheer
+weakness, a thing which I had never seen before except in wild horses.
+
+A number of the boys were attacked by chills, and towards evening had
+to be excused for fear of cramps. By six o'clock we were reduced to two
+squads, with about fifty cattle still remaining in the river. Forrest
+and I had quit the water after the fourth trip; but Quince had a man
+named De Manse, a Frenchman, who swam like a wharf-rat and who stayed to
+the finish, while I turned my crew over to Runt Pickett. The latter was
+raised on the coast of Texas, and when a mere boy could swim all day,
+with or without occasion. Dividing the remaining beeves as near equally
+as possible, Runt's squad pushed off slightly in advance of De Manse,
+the remainder of us riding along the bank with the horses and clothing,
+and cheering our respective crews. The Frenchman was but a moment
+later in taking the water, and as pretty and thrilling a race as I ever
+witnessed was in progress. The latter practiced a trick, when catching a
+favorable current, of dipping the rump of a steer, thus lifting his fore
+parts and rocking him forward like a porpoise. When a beef dropped
+to the rear, this process was resorted to, and De Manse promised to
+overtake Pickett. From our position on the bank, we shouted to Runt to
+dip his drag cattle in swift water; but amid the din and splash of the
+struggling swimmers our messages failed to reach his ears. De Manse was
+gaining slowly, when Pickett's bunch were driven inshore, a number of
+them catching a footing, and before they could be again pushed off, the
+Frenchman's cattle were at their heels. A number of De Manse's men were
+swimming shoreward of their charges, and succeeded in holding their
+beeves off the ledge, which was the last one before the landing. The
+remaining hundred yards was eddy water; and though Pickett fought hard,
+swimming among the Frenchman's lead cattle, to hold the two bunches
+separate, they mixed in the river. As an evidence of victory, however,
+when the cattle struck a foothold, Runt and each of his men mounted a
+beef and rode out of the water some distance. As the steers recovered
+and attempted to dislodge their riders, they nimbly sprang from their
+backs and hustled themselves into their ragged clothing.
+
+I breathed easier after the last cattle landed, though Forrest contended
+there was never any danger. At least a serious predicament had been
+blundered into and handled, as was shown by subsequent events. At noon
+that day, rumblings of thunder were heard in the Black Hills country to
+the west, a warning to get across the river as soon as possible. So
+the situation at the close of the day was not a very encouraging one
+to either Forrest or myself. The former had his cattle split in two
+bunches, while I had my wagon and remuda on the other side of the river
+from my herd. But the emergency must be met. I sent a messenger after
+our wagon, it was brought back near the river, and a hasty supper was
+ordered. Two of my boys were sent up to the dry wash to recross the
+river and drift our cattle down somewhere near the wagon-crossing, thus
+separating the herds for the night. I have never made claim to being
+overbright, but that evening I did have sense or intuition enough to
+take our saddle horses back across the river. My few years of trail life
+had taught me the importance of keeping in close touch with our base
+of subsistence, while the cattle and the saddle stock for handling them
+should under no circumstances ever be separated. Yet under existing
+conditions it was impossible to recross our commissary, and darkness
+fell upon us encamped on the south side of the Big Cheyenne.
+
+The night passed with almost constant thunder and lightning in the west.
+At daybreak heavy dark clouds hung low in a semicircle all around the
+northwest, threatening falling weather, and hasty preparations were made
+to move down the stream in search of a crossing. In fording the river to
+breakfast, my outfit agreed that there had been no perceptible change
+in the stage of water overnight, which quickened our desire to move at
+once. The two wagons were camped close together, and as usual Forrest
+was indifferent and unconcerned over the threatening weather; he had
+left his remuda all night on the north side of the river, and had
+actually turned loose the rescued contingent of cattle. I did not mince
+my words in giving Mr. Forrest my programme, when he turned on me,
+saying: "Quirk, you have more trouble than a married woman. What do I
+care if it is raining in London or the Black Hills either? Let her rain;
+our sugar and salt are both covered, and we can lend you some if yours
+gets wet. But you go right ahead and follow up Sponsilier; he may not
+find a crossing this side of the Belle Fourche. I can take spades and
+axes, and in two hours' time cut down and widen that wagon-way until the
+herds can cross. I wouldn't be as fidgety as you are for a large farm.
+You ought to take something for your nerves."
+
+I had a mental picture of John Quincy Forrest doing any manual labor
+with an axe or spade. During our short acquaintance that had been put
+to the test too often to admit of question; but I encouraged him to fly
+right at the bank, assuring him that in case his tools became heated,
+there was always water at hand to cool them. The wrangler had rustled
+in the wagon-mules for our cook, and Forrest was still ridiculing my
+anxiety to move, when a fusillade of shots was heard across and up the
+river. Every man at both wagons was on his feet in an instant, not one
+of us even dreaming that the firing of the boys on herd was a warning,
+when Quince's horsewrangler galloped up and announced a flood-wave
+coming down the river. A rush was made for our horses, and we struck for
+the ford, dashing through the shallows and up the farther bank without
+drawing rein. With a steady rush, a body of water, less than a mile
+distant, greeted our vision, looking like the falls of some river,
+rolling forward like an immense cylinder. We sat our horses in
+bewilderment of the scene, though I had often heard Jim Flood describe
+the sudden rise of streams which had mountain tributaries. Forrest and
+his men crossed behind us, leaving but the cooks and a horse-wrangler on
+the farther side. It was easily to be seen that all the lowlands along
+the river would be inundated, so I sent Levering back with orders to
+hook up the team and strike for tall timber. Following suit, Forrest
+sent two men to rout the contingent of cattle out of a bend which was
+nearly a mile below the wagons. The wave, apparently ten to twelve feet
+high, moved forward slowly, great walls lopping off on the side and
+flooding out over the bottoms, while on the farther shore every cranny
+and arroyo claimed its fill from the avalanche of water. The cattle on
+the south side were safe, grazing well back on the uplands, so we gave
+the oncoming flood our undivided attention. It was traveling at the
+rate of eight to ten miles an hour, not at a steady pace, but sometimes
+almost halting when the bottoms absorbed its volume, only to catch its
+breath and forge ahead again in angry impetuosity. As the water passed
+us on the bluff bank, several waves broke over and washed around our
+horses' feet, filling the wagon-way, but the main volume rolled across
+the narrow valley on the opposite side. The wagons had pulled out
+to higher ground, and while every eye was strained, watching for the
+rescued beeves to come out of the bend below, Vick Wolf, who happened
+to look upstream, uttered a single shout of warning and dashed away.
+Turning in our saddles, we saw within five hundred feet of us a second
+wave about half the height of the first one. Rowels and quirts were
+plied with energy and will, as we tore down the river-bank, making a
+gradual circle until the second bottoms were reached, outriding the
+flood by a close margin.
+
+The situation was anything but encouraging, as days might elapse before
+the water would fall. But our hopes revived as we saw the contingent
+of about six hundred beeves stampede out of a bend below and across the
+river, followed by two men who were energetically burning powder
+and flaunting slickers in their rear. Within a quarter of an hour, a
+halfmile of roaring, raging torrent, filled with floating driftwood,
+separated us from the wagons which contained the staples of life. But in
+the midst of the travail of mountain and plain, the dry humor of the men
+was irrepressible, one of Forrest's own boys asking him if he felt any
+uneasiness now about his salt and sugar.
+
+"Oh, this is nothing," replied Quince, with a contemptuous wave of his
+hand. "These freshets are liable to happen at any time; rise in an hour
+and fall in half a day. Look there how it is clearing off in the
+west; the river will be fordable this evening or in the morning at the
+furthest. As long as everything is safe, what do we care? If it comes to
+a pinch, we have plenty of stray beef; berries are ripe, and I reckon
+if we cast around we might find some wild onions. I have lived a whole
+month at a time on nothing but land-terrapin; they make larruping fine
+eating when you are cut off from camp this way. Blankets? Never use
+them; sleep on your belly and cover with your back, and get up with the
+birds in the morning. These Lovell outfits are getting so tony that
+by another year or two they'll insist on bathtubs, Florida water, and
+towels with every wagon. I like to get down to straight beans for a
+few days every once in a while; it has a tendency to cure a man with a
+whining disposition. The only thing that's worrying me, if we get cut
+off, is the laugh that Sponsilier will have on us."
+
+We all knew Forrest was bluffing. The fact that we were water-bound was
+too apparent to admit of question, and since the elements were beyond
+our control, there was no telling when relief would come. Until the
+weather moderated in the hills to the west, there was no hope of
+crossing the river; but men grew hungry and nights were chilly, and
+bluster and bravado brought neither food nor warmth. A third wave was
+noticed within an hour, raising the water-gauge over a foot. The
+South Fork of the Big Cheyenne almost encircled the entire Black
+Hills country, and with a hundred mountain affluents emptying in their
+tribute, the waters commanded and we obeyed. Ordering my men to kill
+a beef, I rode down the river in the hope of finding Sponsilier on our
+side, and about noon sighted his camp and cattle on the opposite bank. A
+group of men were dallying along the shore, but being out of hearing, I
+turned back without exposing myself.
+
+On my return a general camp had been established at the nearest wood,
+and a stray killed. Stakes were driven to mark the rise or fall of
+the water, and we settled down like prisoners, waiting for an expected
+reprieve. Towards evening a fire was built up and the two sides of ribs
+were spitted over it, our only chance for supper. Night fell with no
+perceptible change in the situation, the weather remaining dry and
+clear. Forrest's outfit had been furnished horses from my remuda for
+guard duty, and about midnight, wrapping ourselves in slickers, we
+lay down in a circle with our feet to the fire like cave-dwellers. The
+camp-fire was kept up all night by the returning guards, even until the
+morning hours, when we woke up shivering at dawn and hurried away to
+note the stage of the water. A four-foot fall had taken place during the
+night, another foot was added within an hour after sun-up, brightening
+our hopes, when a tidal wave swept down the valley, easily establishing
+a new high-water mark. Then we breakfasted on broiled beefsteak, and
+fell back into the hills in search of the huckleberry, which abounded in
+that vicinity.
+
+A second day and night passed, with the water gradually falling. The
+third morning a few of the best swimmers, tiring of the diet of beef and
+berries, took advantage of the current and swam to the other shore. On
+returning several hours later, they brought back word that Sponsilier
+had been up to the wagons the afternoon before and reported an easy
+crossing about five miles below. By noon the channel had narrowed to one
+hundred yards of swimming water, and plunging into it on our horses,
+we dined at the wagons and did justice to the spread. Both outfits were
+anxious to move, and once dinner was over, the commissaries were started
+down the river, while we turned up it, looking for a chance to swim back
+to the cattle. Forrest had secured a fresh mount of horses, and some
+distance above the dry wash we again took to the water, landing on the
+opposite side between a quarter and half mile below. Little time was
+lost in starting the herds, mine in the lead, while the wagons got
+away well in advance, accompanied by Forrest's remuda and the isolated
+contingent of cattle.
+
+Sponsilier was expecting us, and on the appearance of our wagons, moved
+out to a new camp and gave us a clear crossing. A number of the boys
+came down to the river with him, and several of them swam it, meeting
+the cattle a mile above and piloting us into the ford. They had assured
+me that there might be seventy-five yards of swimming water, with a
+gradual entrance to the channel and a half-mile of solid footing at
+the outcome. The description of the crossing suited me, and putting our
+remuda in the lead, we struck the muddy torrent and crossed it without
+a halt, the chain of swimming cattle never breaking for a single moment.
+Forrest followed in our wake, the one herd piloting the other, and
+within an hour after our arrival at the lower ford, the drag-end of the
+"Drooping T" herd kicked up their heels on the north bank of the Big
+Cheyenne. Meanwhile Sponsilier had been quietly sitting his horse below
+the main landing, his hat pulled down over his eye, nursing the humor of
+the situation. As Forrest came up out of the water with the rear guard
+of his cattle, the opportunity was too good to be overlooked.
+
+"Hello, Quince," said Dave; "how goes it, old sport? Do you keep stout?
+I was up at your wagon yesterday to ask you all down to supper. Yes, we
+had huckleberry pie and venison galore, but your men told me that you
+had quit eating with the wagon. I was pained to hear that you and Tom
+have both gone plum hog-wild, drinking out of cowtracks and living on
+wild garlic and land-terrapin, just like Injuns. Honest, boys, I hate to
+see good men go wrong that way."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII. THE LITTLE MISSOURI
+
+A week later we crossed the Belle Fourche, sometimes called the North
+Fork of the Big Cheyenne. Like its twin sister on the south, it was
+a mountain river, having numerous affluents putting in from the Black
+Hills, which it encircled on the north and west. Between these two
+branches of the mother stream were numerous tributaries, establishing
+it as the best watered country encountered in our long overland cruise.
+Besides the splendid watercourses which marked that section, numerous
+wagontrails, leading into the hills, were peopled with freighters. Long
+ox trains, moving at a snail's pace, crept over hill and plain, the
+common carrier between the mines and the outside world. The fascination
+of the primal land was there; the buttes stood like sentinels, guarding
+a king's domain, while the palisaded cliffs frowned down, as if erected
+by the hand Omnipotent to mark the boundary of nations.
+
+Our route, after skirting the Black Hills, followed up the Belle Fourche
+a few days, and early in August we crossed over to the Little Missouri
+River. The divide between the Belle Fourche and the latter stream was a
+narrow one, requiring little time to graze across it, and intercepting
+the Little Missouri somewhere in Montana. The course of that river was
+almost due north, and crossing and recrossing it frequently, we kept
+constantly in touch with it on our last northward tack. The river led
+through sections of country now known as the Bad Lands, but we found an
+abundance of grass and an easy passage. Sponsilier held the lead all the
+way down the river, though I did most of the advance scouting, sometimes
+being as much as fifty miles in front of the herds. Near the last of the
+month we sighted Sentinel Butte and the smoke of railroad trains, and a
+few days later all three of us foremen rode into Little Missouri Station
+of the Northern Pacific Railway. Our arrival was expected by one man
+at least; for as we approached the straggling village, our employer was
+recognized at a distance, waving his hat, and a minute later all three
+of us were shaking hands with Don Lovell. Mutual inquiries followed, and
+when we reported the cattle fine as silk, having never known a hungry or
+thirsty hour after leaving the North Platte, the old man brightened and
+led the way to a well-known saloon.
+
+"How did I fare at Omaha?" said old man Don, repeating Forrest's query.
+"Well, at first it was a question if I would be hung or shot, but we
+came out with colors flying. The United States marshal who attempted to
+take possession of the cattle on the North Platte went back on the
+same train with us. He was feeling sore over his defeat, but Sutton
+cultivated his acquaintance, and in mollifying that official, showed him
+how easily failure could be palmed off as a victory. In fact, I think
+Mike overcolored the story at my expense. He and the marshal gave it
+to the papers, and the next morning it appeared in the form of a
+sensational article. According to the report, a certain popular federal
+officer had gone out to Ogalalla to take possession of two herds of
+cattle intended for government purposes; he had met with resistance by
+a lot of Texas roughs, who fatally shot one of his deputies, wounding
+several others, and killing a number of horses during the assault; but
+the intrepid officer had added to his laurels by arresting the owner of
+the cattle and leader of the resisting mob, and had brought him back
+to face the charge of contempt in resisting service. The papers freely
+predicted that I would get the maximum fine, and one even went so far as
+to suggest that imprisonment might teach certain arrogant cattle kings
+a salutary lesson. But when the hearing came up, Sutton placed Jim Reed
+and me in the witness-box, taking the stand later himself, and we
+showed that federal court that it had been buncoed out of an order of
+injunctive relief, in favor of the biggest set of ringsters that ever
+missed stretching hemp. The result was, I walked out of that federal
+court scot free. And Judge Dundy, when he realized the injustice that
+he had inflicted, made all three of us take dinner with him, fully
+explaining the pressure which had been brought to bear at the time the
+order of relief was issued. Oh, that old judge was all right. I only
+hope we'll have as square a man as Judge Dundy at the final hearing at
+Fort Buford. Do you see that sign over there, where it says Barley Water
+and Bad Cigars? Well, put your horses in some corral and meet me there."
+
+There was a great deal of news to review. Lovell had returned to
+Ogalalla; the body of Tolleston had been recovered and given decent
+burial; delivery day of the three Indian herds was at hand, bringing
+that branch of the season's drive to a close. But the main thing which
+absorbed our employer was the quarantine that the upper Yellowstone
+country proposed enforcing against through Texas cattle. He assured
+us that had we gone by way of Wyoming and down the Powder River, the
+chances were that the local authorities would have placed us under
+quarantine until after the first frost. He assured us that the year
+before, Texas fever had played sad havoc among the native and wintered
+Southern cattle, and that Miles City and Glendive, live-stock centres on
+the Yellowstone, were up in arms in favor of a rigid quarantine against
+all through cattle. If this proved true, it was certainly an ill wind
+to drovers on the Powder River route; yet I failed to see where we were
+benefited until my employer got down to details.
+
+"That's so," said he; "I forgot to tell you boys that when Reed and I
+went back to Ogalalla, we found Field, Radcliff & Co. buying beeves.
+Yes, they had bought a remuda of horses, rigged up two wagons, and
+hired men to take possession of our 'Open A' and 'Drooping T' herds. But
+meeting with disappointment and having the outfit on their hands, they
+concluded to buy cattle and go ahead and make the delivery at Buford.
+They simply had to do it or admit that I had called their hands. But
+Reed and I raised such a howl around that town that we posted every man
+with beeves for sale until the buyers had to pony up the cash for every
+hoof they bought. We even hunted up young Murnane, the seller of the
+herd that Jim Reed ran the attachment on; and before old Jim and I got
+through with him, we had his promise not to move out of Keith County
+until the last dollar was in hand. The buyers seemed to command all
+kinds of money, but where they expect to make anything, even if they
+do deliver, beats me, as Reed and I have got a good wad of their money.
+Since leaving there, I have had word that they settled with Murnane,
+putting a new outfit with the cattle, and that they have ten thousand
+beef steers on the way to Fort Buford this very minute. They are coming
+through on the North Platte and Powder River route, and if quarantine
+can be enforced against them until frost falls, it will give us a clear
+field at Buford on the day of delivery. Now it stands us in hand to see
+that those herds are isolated until after the 15th day of September."
+
+The atmosphere cleared instantly. I was well aware of the ravages of
+splenic fever; but two decades ago every drover from Texas denied the
+possibility of a through animal in perfect health giving a disease to
+wintered Southerners or domestic cattle, also robust and healthy.
+Time has demonstrated the truth, yet the manner in which the germ is
+transmitted between healthy animals remains a mystery to this day,
+although there has been no lack of theories advanced. Even the theorists
+differed as to the manner of germ transmission, the sporule, tick, and
+ship fever being the leading theories, and each having its advocates.
+The latter was entitled to some consideration, for if bad usage and
+the lack of necessary rest, food, and water will produce fever aboard
+emigrant steamships, the same privations might do it among animals. The
+overdriving of trail cattle was frequently unavoidable, dry drives and
+the lack of grass on arid wastes being of common occurrence. However,
+the presence of fever among through cattle was never noticeable to the
+practical man, and if it existed, it must have been very mild in form
+compared to its virulent nature among natives. Time has demonstrated
+that it is necessary for the domestic animals to walk over and occupy
+the same ground to contract the disease, though they may drink from the
+same trough or stream of water, or inhale each other's breath in play
+across a wire fence, without fear of contagion. A peculiar feature of
+Texas fever was that the very cattle which would impart it on their
+arrival, after wintering in the North would contract it and die the same
+as natives. The isolation of herds on a good range for a period of sixty
+days, or the falling of frost, was recognized as the only preventive
+against transmitting the germ. Government rewards and experiments have
+never demonstrated a theory that practical experience does not dispute.
+
+The only time on this drive that our attention had been called to the
+fever alarm was on crossing the wagon trail running from Pierre on the
+Missouri River to the Black Hills. I was in the lead when a large bull
+train was sighted in our front, and shortly afterward the wagon-boss
+met me and earnestly begged that I allow his outfit to pass before we
+crossed the wagon-road. I knew the usual form of ridicule of a herd
+foreman, but the boss bull-whacker must have anticipated my reply, for
+he informed me that the summer before he had lost ninety head out of
+two hundred yoke of oxen. The wagon-master's appeal was fortified by a
+sincerity which won his request, and I held up my cattle and allowed his
+train to pass in advance. Sponsilier's herd was out of sight in my rear,
+while Forrest was several miles to my left, and slightly behind me. The
+wagon-boss rode across and made a similar request of Forrest, but that
+worthy refused to recognize the right of way to a bull train at the
+expense of a trail herd of government beeves. Ungentlemanly remarks are
+said to have passed between them, when the boss bull-whacker threw down
+the gauntlet and galloped back to his train. Forrest pushed on, with
+ample time to have occupied the road in crossing, thus holding up the
+wagon train. My herd fell to grazing, and Sponsilier rode up to inquire
+the cause of my halting. I explained the request of the wagon-master,
+his loss the year before and present fear of fever, and called attention
+to the clash which was imminent between the long freight outfit in our
+front and Forrest's herd to the left, both anxious for the right of way.
+A number of us rode forward in clear view of the impending meeting. It
+was evident that Forrest would be the first to reach the freight road,
+and would naturally hold it while his cattle were crossing it. But when
+this also became apparent to the bull train, the lead teams drove out of
+the road and halted, the rear wagons passing on ahead, the two outfits
+being fully a mile apart. There were about twenty teams of ten yoke
+each, and when the first five or six halted, they unearthed old needle
+rifles and opened fire across Forrest's front. Once the range was found,
+those long-range buffalo guns threw up the dust in handfuls in the lead
+of the herd, and Forrest turned his cattle back, while the bull train
+held its way, undisputed. It was immaterial to Forrest who occupied the
+road first, and with the jeers of the freighters mingled the laughter
+of Sponsilier and my outfit, as John Quincy Forrest reluctantly turned
+back.
+
+This incident served as a safety-valve, and whenever Forrest forged to
+the lead in coming down the Little Missouri, all that was necessary to
+check him was to inquire casually which held the right of way, a trail
+herd or a bull train.
+
+Throughout the North, Texas fever was generally accepted as a fact,
+and any one who had ever come in contact with it once, dreaded it ever
+afterward. So when the devil was sick the devil a monk would be; and
+if there was any advantage in taking the contrary view to the one
+entertained by all drovers, so long as our herds were free, we were not
+like men who could not experience a change of opinion, if in doing so
+the wind was tempered to us. Also in this instance we were fighting an
+avowed enemy, and all is fair in love and war. And amid the fumes of bad
+cigars, Sponsilier drew out the plan of campaign.
+
+"Now, let's see," said old man Don, "tomorrow will be the 25th day of
+August. I've got to be at the Crow Agency a few days before the 10th
+of next month, as you know we have a delivery there on that date. Flood
+will have to attend to matters at Rosebud on the 1st, and then hurry on
+west and be present at Paul's delivery at Fort Washakie. So you see I'll
+have to depend on two of you boys going up to Glendive and Miles and
+seeing that those cow-towns take the proper view of this quarantine
+matter. After dinner you'll fall back and bring up your herds, and after
+crossing the railroad here, the outfits will graze over to Buford. We'll
+leave four of our best saddle horses here in a pasture, so as to be
+independent on our return. Since things have changed so, the chances are
+that I'll bring Bob Quirk back with me, as I've written Flood to help
+The Rebel sell his remuda and take the outfit and go home. Now you boys
+decide among yourselves which two of you will go up the Yellowstone and
+promote the enforcement of the quarantine laws. Don't get the impression
+that you can't do this, because an all-round cowman can do anything
+where his interests are at stake. I'll think the programme out a little
+more clearly by the time you bring up the cattle."
+
+The herds were not over fifteen miles back up the river when we left
+them in the morning. After honoring the village of Little Missouri with
+our presence for several hours, we saddled up and started to meet the
+cattle. There was no doubt in my mind but that Sponsilier would be one
+of the two to go on the proposed errand of diplomacy, as his years,
+experience, and good solid sense entitled him to outrank either Forrest
+or myself. I knew that Quince would want to go, if for no other reason
+than to get out of working the few days that yet remained of the drive.
+All three of us talked the matter of quarantine freely as we rode along,
+yet no one ventured any proposition looking to an agreement as to who
+should go on the diplomatic mission. I was the youngest and naturally
+took refuge behind my years, yet perfectly conscious that, in spite of
+the indifferent and nonchalant attitude assumed, all three of us foremen
+were equally anxious for the chance. Matters remained undecided; but the
+next day at dinner, Lovell having met us before reaching the railroad,
+the question arose who should go up to Miles City. Dave and Quince
+were also eating at my wagon, and when our employer forced an answer,
+Sponsilier innocently replied that he supposed that we were all willing
+to leave it to him. Forrest immediately approved of Dave's suggestion.
+I gave my assent, and old man Don didn't qualify, hedge, or mince his
+words in appointing the committees to represent the firm of Lovell.
+
+"Jealous of each other, ain't you? Very well; I want these herds grazed
+across to Buford at the rate of four miles a day. Nothing but a Mexican
+pastor, or a white man as lazy as Quince Forrest can fill the bill.
+You're listening, are you, Quince? Well, after the sun sets to-night,
+you're in charge of ten thousand beeves from here to the mouth of the
+Yellowstone. I want to put every ounce possible on those steers for the
+next twenty days. We may have to make a comparison of cattle, and if we
+should, I want ours to lay over the opposition like a double eagle
+does over a lead dime. We may run up against a lot of red tape at
+Fort Buford, but if there is a lick of cow-sense among the government
+representatives, we want our beeves to speak for themselves. Fat animals
+do their own talking. You remember when every one was admiring the
+fine horse, the blind man said, 'Isn't he fat?' Now, Dave, you and
+Tom appoint your segundos, and we'll all catch the 10:20 train west
+to-night."
+
+I dared to risk one eye on Forrest. Inwardly I was chuckling, but Quince
+was mincing along with his dinner, showing that languid indifference
+which is inborn to the Texan. Lovell continued to monopolize the
+conversation, blowing on the cattle and ribbing up Forrest to see that
+the beeves thenceforth should never know tire, hunger, or thirst. The
+commissaries had run low; Sponsilier's cook had been borrowing beans
+from us for a week past, while Parent point-blank refused to share any
+more of our bacon. The latter was recognized as a staple in trail-work,
+and it mattered not how inviting the beef or venison might be, we always
+fell back to bacon with avidity. When it came time to move out on the
+evening lap, Forrest's herd took the lead, the other two falling in
+behind, the wagons pulling out for town in advance of everything.
+Jack Splann had always acted as segundo in my absence, and as he had
+overheard Lovell's orders to Forrest, there was nothing further for me
+to add, and Splann took charge of my "Open A's."
+
+When changing mounts at noon, I caught out two of my best saddlers and
+tied one behind the chuckwagon, to be left with a liveryman in town.
+Leaving old man Don with the cattle, all three of us foremen went into
+the village in order to secure a few staple supplies with which to
+complete the journey.
+
+It can be taken for granted that Sponsilier and myself were feeling
+quite gala. The former took occasion, as we rode along, to throw several
+bouquets at Forrest over his preferment, when the latter turned on us,
+saying: "You fellows think you're d--d smart, now, don't you? You're
+both purty good talkers, but neither one of you can show me where the
+rainbow comes in in rotting along with these measly cattle. It's enough
+to make a man kick his own dog. But I can see where the old man was
+perfectly right in sending you two up to Miles City. When you fellows
+work your rabbit's foot, it will be Katy with those Washington City
+schemers--more than likely they'll not draw cards when they see that you
+are in the game--When it comes to the real sabe, you fellows shine like
+a tree full of owls. Honest, it has always been a wonder to me that
+Grant didn't send for both of you when he was making up his cabinet."
+
+The herds crossed the railroad about a mile west of Little Missouri
+Station. The wagons secured the needed supplies, and pulled out down the
+river, leaving Sponsilier and myself foot-loose and free.
+
+Lovell was riding a livery horse, and as neither of us expected him to
+return until it was too dark to see the cattle, we amused ourselves by
+looking over the town. There seemed to be a great deal of freighting to
+outlying points, numerous ox and mule trains coming in and also leaving
+for their destinations. Our employer came in about dusk, and at once
+went to the depot, as he was expecting a message. One had arrived during
+his absence, and after reading it, he came over to Dave and me, saying:
+
+"It's from Mike Sutton. I authorized him to secure the services of the
+best lawyer in the West, and he has just wired me that he has retained
+Senator Aspgrain of Sioux City, Iowa. They will report at Fort Buford
+on September the 5th and will take care of any legal complications which
+may arise. I don't know who this senator is, but Mike has orders not to
+spare any expense as long as we have the other fellow's money to fight
+with. Well, if the Iowa lawyers are as good stuff as the Iowa troops
+were down in Dixie, that's all I ask. Now, we'll get our suppers and
+then sack our saddles--why, sure, you'll need them; every good cowman
+takes his saddle wherever he goes, though he may not have clothes enough
+with him to dust a fiddle."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX. IN QUARANTINE
+
+We reached Miles City shortly after midnight. It was the recognized
+cattle centre of Montana at that time, but devoid of the high-lights
+which were a feature of the trail towns. The village boasted the usual
+number of saloons and dance-houses, and likewise an ordinance compelling
+such resorts to close on the stroke of twelve. Lovell had been there
+before, and led the way to a well-known hostelry. The house was crowded,
+and the best the night clerk could do was to give us a room with two
+beds. This was perfectly satisfactory, as it was a large apartment
+and fronted out on an open gallery. Old man Don suggested we take the
+mattresses outside, but as this was my first chance to sleep in a bed
+since leaving the ranch in March, I wanted all the comforts that were
+due me. Sponsilier likewise favored the idea of sleeping inside, and our
+employer yielded, taking the single bed on retiring. The night was warm,
+and after thrashing around for nearly an hour, supposing that Dave and I
+were asleep, old man Don arose and quietly dragged his mattress outside.
+Our bed was soft and downy, but in spite of the lateness of the hour and
+having been in our saddles at dawn, we tossed about, unable to sleep.
+After agreeing that it was the mattress, we took the covering and
+pillows and lay down on the floor, falling into a deep slumber almost
+instantly. "Well, wouldn't that jar your eccentric," said Dave to me the
+next morning, speaking of our inability to sleep in a bed. "I slept in
+one in Ogalalla, and I wasn't over-full either."
+
+Lovell remained with us all the next day. He was well known in Miles
+City, having in other years sold cattle to resident cowmen. The day was
+spent in hunting up former acquaintances, getting the lay of the land,
+and feeling the public pulse on the matter of quarantine on Southern
+cattle. The outlook was to our liking, as heavy losses had been
+sustained from fever the year before, and steps had already been taken
+to isolate all through animals until frost fell. Report was abroad that
+there were already within the jurisdiction of Montana over one hundred
+and fifty thousand through Texas cattle, with a possibility of one
+third that number more being added before the close of the season. That
+territory had established a quarantine camp on the Wyoming line, forcing
+all Texas stock to follow down the eastern side of the Powder River.
+Fully one hundred miles on the north, a dead-line was drawn from
+Powderville on that watercourse eastward to a spur of the Powder River
+Mountains, thus setting aside a quarantine ground ample to accommodate
+half a million cattle. Local range-riders kept all the native and
+wintered Texas cattle to the westward of the river and away from the
+through ones, which was easily done by riding lines, the Southern herds
+being held under constant control and hence never straying. The first
+Texas herds to arrive naturally traveled north to the dead-line, and,
+choosing a range, went into camp until frost relieved them. It was an
+unwritten law that a herd was entitled to as much grazing land as it
+needed, and there was a report about Miles City that the quarantine
+ground was congested with cattle halfway from Powderville to the Wyoming
+line.
+
+The outlook was encouraging. Quarantine was working a hardship to herds
+along the old Powder River route, yet their enforced isolation was
+like a tempered wind to our cause and cattle, the latter then leisurely
+grazing across Dakota from the Little Missouri to the mouth of the
+Yellowstone. Fortune favored us in many respects. About Miles City there
+was no concealment of our mission, resulting in an old acquaintance of
+Lovell's loaning us horses, while old man Don had no trouble in getting
+drafts cashed to the amount of two thousand dollars. What he expected to
+do with this amount of money was a mystery to Dave and myself, a mystery
+which instantly cleared when we were in the privacy of our room at the
+hotel.
+
+"Here, boys," said old man Don, throwing the roll of money on the bed,
+"divide this wad between you. There might be such a thing as using
+a little here and there to sweeten matters up, and making yourselves
+rattling good fellows wherever you go. Now in the first place, I want
+you both to understand that this money is clear velvet, and don't
+hesitate to spend it freely. Eat and drink all you can, and gamble a
+little of it if that is necessary. You two will saddle up in the morning
+and ride to Powderville, while I will lie around here a few days and try
+the market for cattle next year, and then go on to Big Horn on my way
+to the Crow Agency. Feel your way carefully; locate the herds of Field,
+Radcliff & Co., and throw everything in their way to retard progress.
+It is impossible to foretell what may happen, and for that reason only
+general orders can be given. And remember, I don't want to see that
+money again if there is any chance to use it."
+
+Powderville was a long day's ride from Miles City. By making an early
+start and resting a few hours at noon, we reached that straggling
+outpost shortly after nightfall. There was a road-house for the
+wayfaring man and a corral for his beast, a general store, opposition
+saloons, and the regulation blacksmith shop, constituting the business
+interests of Powderville. As arriving guests, a rough but cordial
+welcome was extended us by the keeper of the hostelry, and we mingled
+with the other travelers, but never once mentioning our business. I was
+uneasy over the money in our possession; not that I feared robbery, but
+my mind constantly reverted to it, and it was with difficulty that I
+refrained from continually feeling to see that it was safe. Sponsilier
+had concealed his in his boot, and as we rode along, contended that
+he could feel the roll chafing his ankle. I had tied two handkerchiefs
+together, and rolling my share in one of them, belted the amount between
+my overshirt and undershirt. The belt was not noticeable, but in making
+the ride that day, my hand involuntarily went to my side where the money
+lay, the action never escaping the notice of Sponsilier, who constantly
+twitted me over my nervousness. And although we were tired as dogs after
+our long ride, I awoke many times that night and felt to see if my money
+was safe; my partner slept like a log.
+
+Several cowmen, ranching on the lower Powder River, had headquarters at
+this outpost. The next morning Sponsilier and I made their acquaintance,
+and during the course of the day got a clear outline of the situation.
+On the west the river was the recognized dead-line to the Wyoming
+boundary, while two camps of five men each patroled the dividing line on
+the north, drifting back the native stock and holding the through herds
+in quarantine. The nearest camp was some distance east of Powderville,
+and saddling up towards evening we rode out and spent the night at
+the first quarantine station. A wagon and two tents, a relay of saddle
+horses, and an arsenal of long-range firearms composed the outfit. Three
+of the five men on duty were Texans. Making ourselves perfectly at home,
+we had no trouble in locating the herds in question, they having already
+sounded the tocsin to clear the way, claiming government beef recognized
+no local quarantine. The herds were not over thirty miles to the south,
+and expectation ran high as to results when an attempt should be made
+to cross the deadline. Trouble had already occurred, where outfits
+respecting the quarantine were trespassed upon by three herds, making
+claim of being under government protection and entitled to the rights of
+eminent domain. Fortunately several of the herds on the immediate line
+had been bought at Ogalalla and were in possession of ranch outfits who
+owned ranges farther north, and were anxious to see quarantine enforced.
+These local cowmen would support the established authority, and trouble
+was expected. Sponsilier and I widened the breach by denouncing these
+intruders as the hirelings of a set of ringsters, who had no regard
+for the rights of any one, and volunteered our services in enforcing
+quarantine against them the same as others.
+
+Our services were gratefully accepted. The next morning we were
+furnished fresh horses, and one of us was requested, as we were
+strangers, to ride down the country and reconnoitre the advance of
+the defiant drovers. As I was fearful that Field or Radcliff might
+be accompanying the herds, and recognize me, Sponsilier went instead,
+returning late that evening.
+
+"Well, fellows," said Dave, as he dismounted at the quarantine camp,
+"I've seen the herds, and they propose to cross this dead-line of yours
+as easily as water goes through a gourd funnel. They'll be here by noon
+to-morrow, and they've got the big conversation right on tap to show
+that the government couldn't feed its army if it wasn't for a few big
+cowmen like them. There's a strange corporal over the three herds and
+they're working on five horses to the man. But the major-domo's the
+whole works; he's a windy cuss, and intimates that he has a card or two
+up his sleeve that will put these quarantine guards to sleep when he
+springs them. He's a new man to me; at least he wasn't with the gang at
+Ogalalla."
+
+During the absence of my partner, I had ridden the dead-line on the
+north. A strip of country five miles wide was clear of cattle above the
+boundary, while below were massed four herds, claiming the range from
+the mountains to the Powder River. The leader of the quarantine guards,
+Fred Ullmer, had accompanied me on the ride, and on our return we
+visited three of the outfits, urging them to hold all their reserve
+forces subject to call, in case an attempt was made to force the
+dead-line. At each camp I took every possible chance to sow the seeds
+of dissension and hatred against the high-handed methods of The Western
+Supply Company. Defining our situation clearly, I asked each foreman, in
+case these herds defied local authority, who would indemnify the owners
+for the loss among native cattle by fever between Powderville and the
+mouth of the Yellowstone. Would the drovers? Would the government?
+Leaving these and similar thoughts for their consideration, Ullmer and I
+had arrived at the first quarantine station shortly before the return of
+my partner.
+
+Upon the report of Sponsilier, Ullmer was appointed captain, and lost
+no time in taking action. After dark, a scout was sent to Camp No. 2, a
+meeting-place was appointed on Wolf Creek below, and orders were given
+to bring along every possible man from the local outfits and to meet
+at the rendezvous within an hour after sun-up the next morning. Ullmer
+changed horses and left for Powderville, assuring us that he would rally
+every man interested in quarantine, and have his posse below, on the
+creek by sunrise. The remainder of us at headquarters were under orders
+to bring all the arms and ammunition, and join the quarantine forces at
+the meeting-place some five miles from our camp. We were also to touch
+at and command the presence of one of the four outfits while en route.
+I liked the determined action of Captain Ullmer, who I learned had
+emigrated with his parents to Montana when a boy, and had grown into
+manhood on the frontier. Sponsilier was likewise pleased with the
+quarantine leader, and we lay awake far into the night, reviewing the
+situation and trying to anticipate any possible contingency that might
+thwart our plans. But to our best reasoning the horizon was clear, and
+if Field, Radcliff & Co.'s cattle reached Fort Buford on the day of
+delivery, well, it would be a miracle.
+
+Fresh horses were secured at dawn, and breakfast would be secured en
+route with the cow outfit. There were a dozen large-calibre rifles in
+scabbards, and burdening ourselves with two heavy guns to the man and an
+abundance of ammunition, we abandoned Quarantine Station No. 1 for the
+time being. The camp which we were to touch at was the one nearest the
+river and north of Wolf Creek, and we galloped up to it before the sun
+had even risen. Since everything was coming our way, Sponsilier and I
+observed a strict neutrality, but a tow-headed Texan rallied the outfit,
+saying:
+
+"Make haste, fellows, and saddle up your horses. Those three herds
+which raised such a rumpus up on Little Powder have sent down word that
+they're going to cross our dead-line to-day if they have to prize up
+hell and put a chunk under it. We have decided to call their bluff
+before they even reach the line, and make them show their hand for
+all this big talk. Here's half a dozen guns and cartridges galore, but
+hustle yourselves. Fred went into Powderville last night and will meet
+us above at the twin buttes this morning with every cowman in town. All
+the other outfits have been sent for, and we'll have enough men to make
+our bluff stand up, never fear. From what I learn, these herds belong to
+a lot of Yankee speculators, and they don't give a tinker's dam if all
+the cattle in Montana die from fever. They're no better than anybody
+else, and if we allow them to go through, they'll leave a trail of dead
+natives that will stink us out of this valley. Make haste, everybody."
+
+I could see at a glance that the young Texan had touched their pride.
+The foreman detailed three men to look after the herd, and the balance
+made hasty preparations to accompany the quarantine guards. A relief was
+rushed away for the herders; and when the latter came in, they reported
+having sighted the posse from Powderville, heading across country for
+the twin buttes. Meanwhile a breakfast had been bolted by the guards,
+Sponsilier, and myself, and swinging into our saddles, we rounded a
+bluff bend of the creek and rode for the rendezvous, some three miles
+distant. I noticed by the brands that nearly every horse in that country
+had been born in Texas, and the short time in which we covered the
+intervening miles proved that the change of climate had added to their
+stability and bottom. Our first glimpse of the meeting-point revealed
+the summit of the buttes fairly covered with horsemen. From their
+numbers it was evident that ours was the last contingent to arrive; but
+before we reached the twin mounds, the posse rode down from the lookout
+and a courier met and turned us from our course. The lead herd had been
+sighted in trail formation but a few miles distant, heading north, and
+it was the intention to head them at the earliest moment. The messenger
+inquired our numbers, and reported those arrived at forty-five, making
+the posse when united a few over sixty men.
+
+A juncture of forces was effected within a mile of the lead herd. It was
+a unique posse. Old frontiersmen, with patriarchal beards and sawed-off
+shotguns, chewed their tobacco complacently as they rode forward at a
+swinging gallop. Beardless youths, armed with the old buffalo guns of
+their fathers, led the way as if an Indian invasion had called them
+forth. Soldiers of fortune, with Southern accents, who were assisting in
+the conquest of a new empire, intermingled with the hurrying throng, and
+two men whose home was in Medina County, Texas, looked on and approved.
+The very horses had caught the inspiration of the moment, champing bits
+in their effort to forge to the front rank, while the blood-stained
+slaver coated many breasts or driveled from our boots. Before we met the
+herd a halt was called, and about a dozen men were deployed off on each
+flank, while the main body awaited the arrival of the cattle. The latter
+were checked by the point-men and turned back when within a few hundred
+yards of the main posse. Several horsemen from the herd rode forward,
+and one politely inquired the meaning of this demonstration. The
+question was met by a counter one from Captain Ullmer, who demanded to
+know the reason why these cattle should trespass on the rights of others
+and ignore local quarantine. The spokesman in behalf of the herd turned
+in his saddle and gave an order to send some certain person forward.
+Sponsilier whispered to me that this fellow was merely a segundo. "But
+wait till the 'major-domo' arrives," he added. The appearance of the
+posse and the halting of the herd summoned that personage from the rear
+to the front, and the next moment he was seen galloping up the column of
+cattle. With a plausible smile this high mogul, on his arrival, repeated
+the previous question, and on a similar demand from the captain of
+the posse, he broke into a jolly laugh from which he recovered with
+difficulty.
+
+"Why, gentlemen," said he, every word dripping with honeyed sweetness,
+"this is entirely uncalled for. I assure you that it was purely an
+oversight on my part that I did not send you word in advance that these
+herds of mine are government cattle and not subject to local quarantine.
+My associates are the largest army contractors in the country, these
+cattle are due at Fort Buford on the 15th of this month, and any
+interference on your part would be looked upon as an insult to the
+government. In fact, the post commander at Fort Laramie insisted that he
+be permitted to send a company of cavalry to escort us across Wyoming,
+and assured us that a troop from Fort Keogh, if requested, would meet
+our cattle on the Montana line. The army is jealous over its supplies,
+but I declined all military protection, knowing that I had but to show
+my credentials to pass unmolested anywhere. Now, if you care to look
+over these papers, you will see that these cattle are en route to
+Fort Buford, on an assignment of the original contract, issued by the
+secretary of war to The Western Supply Company. Very sorry to put you to
+all this trouble, but these herds must not be interfered with. I trust
+that you gentlemen understand that the government is supreme."
+
+As the papers mentioned were produced, Sponsilier kicked me on the
+shin, gave me a quiet wink, and nodded towards the documents then being
+tendered to Captain Ullmer. Groping at his idea, I rode forward, and
+as the papers were being returned with a mere glance on the part of the
+quarantine leader, I politely asked if I might see the assignment of the
+original contract. But a quizzical smile met my request, and shaking out
+the heavy parchment, he rapped it with the knuckles of his disengaged
+hand, remarking as he returned it to his pocket, "Sorry, but altogether
+too valuable to allow out of my possession." Just what I would have done
+with the beribboned document, except to hand it over to Sponsilier,
+is beyond me, yet I was vaguely conscious that its destruction was of
+importance to our side of the matter at issue. At the same instant in
+which my request was declined, the big medicine man turned to Captain
+Ullmer and suavely remarked, "You found everything as represented, did
+you?"
+
+"Why, I heard your statement, and I have also heard it disputed from
+other sources. In fact I have nothing to do with you except to enforce
+the quarantine now established by the cattlemen of eastern Montana.
+If you have any papers showing that your herds were wintered north of
+latitude 37, you can pass, as this quarantine is only enforced against
+cattle from south of that degree. This territory lost half a million
+dollars' worth of native stock last fall from Texas fever, and this
+season they propose to apply the ounce of preventive. You will have
+ample time to reach your destination after frost falls, and your
+detention by quarantine will be a good excuse for your delay. Now,
+unless you can convince me that your herds are immune, I'll show you
+a good place to camp on the head of Wolf Creek. It will probably be a
+matter of ten to fifteen days before the quarantine is lifted, and we
+are enforcing it against citizens of Montana and Texas alike, and no
+exception can be made in your case."
+
+"But, my dear sir, this is not a local or personal matter. Whatever you
+do, don't invite the frown of the government. Let me warn you not to act
+in haste. Now, remember--"
+
+"You made your cracks that you would cross this quarantine line,"
+interrupted Ullmer, bristlingly, "and I want you to find out your
+mistake. There is no occasion for further words, and you can either
+order your outfit to turn your cattle east, or I'll send men and do it
+myself."
+
+The "major-domo" turned and galloped back to his men, a number of whom
+had congregated near at hand. The next moment he returned and haughtily
+threatened to surrender the cattle then and there unless he was allowed
+to proceed. "Give him a receipt for his beeves, Fred," quietly remarked
+an old cowman, gently stroking his beard, "and I'll take these boys over
+here on the right and start the cattle. That will be the safest way,
+unless the gentleman can indemnify us. I lost ten thousand dollars'
+worth of stock last fall, and as a citizen of Montana I have objections
+to leaving a trail of fever from here to the mouth of the Yellowstone.
+And tell him he can have a bond for his cattle," called back the old man
+as he rode out of hearing.
+
+The lead herd was pointed to the east, and squads of men rode down and
+met the other two, veering them off on an angle to the right. Meanwhile
+the superintendent raved, pleaded, and threatened without avail, but
+finally yielded and refused the receipt and dispossession of his cattle.
+This was just what the quarantine captain wanted, and the dove of peace
+began to shake its plumage. Within an hour all three of the herds
+were moving out for the head of Wolf Creek, accompanied only by the
+quarantine guards, the remainder of the posse returning to their homes
+or their work. Having ample time on our hands, Sponsilier and I expected
+to remain at Station No. 1 until after the 10th of September, and
+accordingly made ourselves at home at that camp. To say that we were
+elated over the situation puts it mildly, and that night the two of us
+lost nearly a hundred dollars playing poker with the quarantine guards.
+A strict vigilance was maintained over the herds in question, but
+all reports were unanimous that they were contentedly occupying their
+allotted range.
+
+But at noon on the third day of the enforced isolation, a messenger from
+Powderville arrived at the first station. A troop of cavalry from Fort
+Keogh, accompanied by a pack-train, had crossed the Powder River below
+the hamlet, their avowed mission being to afford an escort for certain
+government beef, then under detention by the local authorities. The
+report fell among us like a flash of lightning. Ample time had elapsed
+for a messenger to ride to the Yellowstone, and, returning with troops,
+pilot them to the camps of Field, Radcliff & Co. A consultation was
+immediately held, but no definite line of action had been arrived at
+when a horseman from one of the lower camps dashed up and informed us
+that the three herds were already trailing out for the dead-line,
+under an escort of cavalry. Saddling up, we rallied what few men were
+available, determined to make a protest, at least, in the interest of
+humanity to dumb brutes. We dispatched couriers to the nearest camps and
+the outer quarantine station; but before a posse of twenty men arrived,
+the lead herd was within a mile of the dead-line, and we rode out and
+met them. Fully eighty troopers, half of which rode in column formation
+in front, halted us as we approached. Terse and to the point were
+the questions and answers exchanged between the military arm of the
+government and the quarantine authorities of Montana. When the question
+arose of indemnity to citizens, in case of death to native cattle, a
+humane chord was touched in the young lieutenant in command, resulting
+in his asking several questions, to which the "major-domo" protested.
+Once satisfied of the justice of quarantine, the officer, in defense of
+his action, said:
+
+"Gentlemen, I am under instructions to give these herds, intended for
+use at Fort Buford, a three days' escort beyond this quarantine line.
+I am very much obliged to you all for making so clear the necessity
+of isolating herds of Texas cattle, and that little or no hardship may
+attend my orders, you may have until noon to-morrow to drift all native
+stock west of the Powder River. When these herds encamp for the night,
+they will receive instructions not to move forward before twelve
+to-morrow. I find the situation quite different from reports;
+nevertheless orders are orders."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX. ON THE JUST AND THE UNJUST
+
+The quarantine guards returned to their camp. Our plans were suddenly
+and completely upset, and not knowing which way to turn, Sponsilier and
+I, slightly crestfallen, accompanied the guards. It was already late
+in the evening, but Captain Ullmer took advantage of the brief respite
+granted him to clear the east half of the valley of native cattle.
+Couriers were dispatched to sound the warning among the ranches down the
+river, while a regular round-up outfit was mustered among the camps to
+begin the drifting of range stock that evening. A few men were left at
+the two camps, as quarantine was not to be abandoned, and securing our
+borrowed horses, my partner and I bade our friends farewell and set out
+on our return for the Yellowstone. Merely touching at Powderville for
+a hasty supper, we held a northwest, cross-country course, far into
+the night, when we unsaddled to rest our horses and catch a few hours'
+sleep. But sunrise found us again in our saddles, and by the middle of
+the forenoon we were breakfasting with our friends in Miles City.
+
+Fort Keogh was but a short distance up the river. That military
+interference had been secured through fraud and deception, there was not
+the shadow of a doubt. During the few hours which we spent in Miles,
+the cattle interests were duly aroused, and a committee of cowmen were
+appointed to call on the post commander at Keogh with a formidable
+protest, which would no doubt be supplemented later, on the return of
+the young lieutenant and his troopers. During our ride the night
+before, Sponsilier and I had discussed the possibility of arousing the
+authorities at Glendive. Since it was in the neighborhood of one hundred
+miles from Powderville to the former point on the railroad, the herds
+would consume nearly a week in reaching there. A freight train was
+caught that afternoon, and within twenty-four hours after leaving the
+quarantine camp on the Powder River, we had opened headquarters at the
+Stock Exchange Saloon in Glendive. On arriving, I deposited one hundred
+dollars with the proprietor of that bar-room, with the understanding
+that it was to be used in getting an expression from the public in
+regard to the question of Texas fever. Before noon the next day, Dave
+Sponsilier and Tom Quirk were not only the two most popular men in
+Glendive, but quarantine had been decided on with ringing resolutions.
+
+Our standing was soon of the best. Horses were tendered us, and saddling
+one I crossed the Yellowstone and started down the river to arouse
+outlying ranches, while Sponsilier and a number of local cowmen rode
+south to locate a camp and a deadline. I was absent two days, having
+gone north as far as Wolf Island, where I recrossed the river, returning
+on the eastern side of the valley. At no ranch which was visited did my
+mission fail of meeting hearty approval, especially on the western side
+of the river, where severe losses from fever had been sustained the fall
+before. One ranch on Thirteen Mile offered, if necessary, to send every
+man in its employ, with their own wagon and outfit of horses, free of
+all charge, until quarantine was lifted. But I suggested, instead, that
+they send three or four men with their horses and blankets, leaving the
+remainder to be provided for by the local committee. In my two days'
+ride, over fifty volunteers were tendered, but I refused all except
+twenty, who were to report at Glendive not later than the morning of the
+6th. On my return to the railroad, all arrangements were completed and
+the outlook was promising. Couriers had arrived from the south during
+my absence, bringing the news of the coming of the through Texas cattle,
+and warning the local ranches to clear the way or take the consequences.
+All native stock had been pushed west of the Powder and Yellowstone,
+as far north as Cabin Creek, which had been decided on as the second
+quarantine-line. Daily reports were being received of the whereabouts of
+the moving herds, and at the rate they were traveling, they would
+reach Cabin Creek about the 7th. Two wagons had been outfitted, cooks
+employed, and couriers dispatched to watch the daily progress of the
+cattle, which, if following the usual route, would strike the deadline
+some distance south of Glendive.
+
+During the next few days, Sponsilier and I were social lions in that
+town, and so great was our popularity we could have either married or
+been elected to office. We limited our losses at poker to so much an
+evening, and what we won from the merchant class we invariably lost
+among the volunteer guards and cowmen, taking our luck with a sangfroid
+which proved us dead-game sports, and made us hosts of friends. We had
+contributed one hundred dollars to the general quarantine fund, and had
+otherwise made ourselves popular with all classes in the brief time at
+our command. Under the pretense that we might receive orders at any time
+to overtake our herds, we declined all leadership in the second campaign
+about to be inaugurated against Texas fever. Dave and I were both
+feeling rather chesty over the masterful manner in which we had aroused
+the popular feeling in favor of quarantine in our own interest, at the
+same time making it purely a local movement. We were swaggering about
+like ward-heelers, when on the afternoon of the 5th the unexpected again
+happened. The business interests of the village usually turned out to
+meet the daily passenger trains, even the poker-games taking a recess
+until the cars went past. The arrival and departure of citizens of
+the place were noted by every one, and strangers were looked upon
+with timidity, very much as in all simple communities. Not taking any
+interest in the passing trains, Sponsilier was writing a letter to
+his girl in Texas, while I was shaking dice for the cigars with the
+bartender of the Stock Exchange, when the Eastbound arrived. After the
+departure of the train, I did not take any notice of the return of the
+boys to the abandoned games, or the influx of patrons to the house,
+until some one laid a hand on my shoulder and quietly said, "Isn't your
+name Quirk?"
+
+Turning to the speaker, I was confronted by Mr. Field and Mr. Radcliff,
+who had just arrived by train from the west. Admitting my identity, I
+invited them to have a cigar or liquid refreshment, inquiring whence
+they had come and where their cattle were. To my surprise, Fort Keogh
+was named as their last refuge, and the herds were reported to cross the
+railroad within the next few days. Similar questions were asked me, but
+before replying, I caught Sponsilier's eye and summoned him with a wink.
+On Dave's presenting himself, I innocently asked the pair if they did
+not remember my friend as one of the men whom they had under arrest at
+Dodge. They grunted an embarrassed acknowledgment, which was returned in
+the same coin, when I proceeded to inform them that our cattle crossed
+the railroad at Little Missouri ten days before, and that we were only
+waiting the return of Mr. Lovell from the Crow Agency before proceeding
+to our destination. With true Yankee inquisitiveness, other questions
+followed, the trend of which was to get us to admit that we had
+something to do with the present activities in quarantining Texas
+cattle. But I avoided their leading queries, and looked appealingly at
+Sponsilier, who came to my rescue with an answer born of the moment.
+
+"Well, gentlemen," said Dave, seating himself on the bar and leisurely
+rolling a cigarette, "that town of Little Missouri is about the dullest
+hole that I was ever water-bound in. Honestly, I'd rather be with the
+cattle than loafing in it with money in my pocket. Now this town has got
+some get-up about it; I'll kiss a man's foot if he complains that this
+burg isn't sporty enough for his blood. They've given me a run here
+for my white alley, and I still think I know something about that game
+called draw-poker. But you were speaking about quarantine. Yes; there
+seems to have been a good many cattle lost through these parts last
+fall. You ought to have sent your herds up through Dakota, where there
+is no native stock to interfere. I'd hate to have cattle coming down the
+Powder River. A friend of mine passed through here yesterday; his herd
+was sold for delivery on the Elkhorn, north of here, and he tells me
+he may not be able to reach there before October. He saw your herds and
+tells me you are driving the guts out of them. So if there's anything
+in that old 'ship-fever theory,' you ought to be quarantined until it
+snows. There's a right smart talk around here of fixing a dead-line
+below somewhere, and if you get tied up before reaching the railroad,
+it won't surprise me a little bit. When it comes to handling the cattle,
+old man Don has the good hard cow-sense every time, but you shorthorns
+give me a pain."
+
+"What did I tell you?" said Radcliff, the elder one, to his partner, as
+they turned to leave.
+
+On nearing the door, Mr. Field halted and begrudgingly said, "See you
+later, Quirk."
+
+"Not if I see you first," I replied; "you ain't my kind of cowmen."
+
+Not even waiting for them to pass outside, Sponsilier, from his elevated
+position, called every one to the bar to irrigate. The boys quit their
+games, and as they lined up in a double row, Dave begged the bartenders
+to bestir themselves, and said to his guests: "Those are the kid-gloved
+cowmen that I've been telling you about--the owners of the Texas cattle
+that are coming through here. Did I hang it on them artistically, or
+shall I call them back and smear it on a shade deeper? They smelt a
+mouse all right, and when their cattle reach Cabin Creek, they'll smell
+the rat in earnest. Now, set out the little and big bottle and everybody
+have a cigar on the side. And drink hearty, lads, for to-morrow we may
+be drinking branch water in a quarantine camp."
+
+The arrival of Field and Radcliff was accepted as a defiance to the
+local cattle interests. Popular feeling was intensified when it was
+learned that they were determined not to recognize any local quarantine,
+and were secretly inquiring for extra men to guard their herds in
+passing Glendive. There was always a rabble element in every frontier
+town, and no doubt, as strangers, they could secure assistance in
+quarters that the local cowmen would spurn. Matters were approaching
+a white heat, when late that night an expected courier arrived, and
+reported the cattle coming through at the rate of twenty miles a day.
+They were not following any particular trail, traveling almost due
+north, and if the present rate of travel was maintained, Cabin Creek
+would be reached during the forenoon of the 7th. This meant business,
+and the word was quietly passed around that all volunteers were to be
+ready to move in the morning. A cowman named Retallac, owner of a range
+on the Yellowstone, had previously been decided on as captain, and would
+have under him not less than seventy-five chosen men, which number, if
+necessary, could easily be increased to one hundred.
+
+Morning dawned on a scene of active operations. The two wagons were
+started fully an hour in advance of the cavalcade, which was to follow,
+driving a remuda of over two hundred saddle horses. Sponsilier and I
+expected to accompany the outfit, but at the last moment our plans were
+changed by an incident and we remained behind, promising to overtake
+them later. There were a number of old buffalo hunters in town, living
+a precarious life, and one of their number had quietly informed Sheriff
+Wherry that they had been approached with an offer of five dollars a day
+to act as an escort to the herds while passing through. The quarantine
+captain looked upon that element as a valuable ally, suggesting that if
+it was a question of money, our side ought to be in the market for their
+services. Heartily agreeing with him, the company of guards started,
+leaving their captain behind with Sponsilier and myself. Glendive was a
+county seat, and with the assistance of the sheriff, we soon had every
+buffalo hunter in the town corralled. They were a fine lot of rough men,
+inclined to be convivial, and with the assistance of Sheriff Wherry,
+coupled with the high standing of the quarantine captain, on a soldier's
+introduction Dave and I made a good impression among them. Sponsilier
+did the treating and talking, his offer being ten dollars a day for a
+man and horse, which was promptly accepted, when the question naturally
+arose who would stand sponsor for the wages. Dave backed off some
+distance, and standing on his left foot, pulled off his right boot,
+shaking out a roll of money on the floor.
+
+"There's the long green, boys," said he, "and you fellows can name your
+own banker. I'll make it up a thousand, and whoever you say goes with
+me. Shall it be the sheriff, or Mr. Retallac, or the proprietor of the
+Stock Exchange?"
+
+Sheriff Wherry interfered, relieving the embarrassment in appointing a
+receiver, and vouched that these two Texans were good for any reasonable
+sum. The buffalo hunters approved, apologizing to Sponsilier, as he
+pulled on his boot, for questioning his financial standing, and swearing
+allegiance in every breath. An hour's time was granted in which to
+saddle and make ready, during which we had a long chat with Sheriff
+Wherry and found him a valuable ally. He had cattle interests in the
+country, and when the hunters appeared, fifteen strong, he mounted his
+horse and accompanied us several miles on the way. "Now, boys," said he,
+at parting, "I'll keep an eye over things around town, and if anything
+important happens, I'll send a courier with the news. If those
+shorthorns attempt to offer any opposition, I'll run a blazer on them,
+and if necessary I'll jug the pair. You fellows just buffalo the herds,
+and the sheriff's office will keep cases on any happenings around
+Glendive. It's understood that night or day your camp can be found on
+Cabin Creek, opposite the old eagle tree. Better send me word as soon as
+the herds arrive. Good luck to you, lads."
+
+Neither wagons nor guards were even sighted during our three hours' ride
+to the appointed campground. On our arrival tents were being pitched and
+men were dragging up wood, while the cooks were busily preparing a late
+dinner, the station being fully fifteen miles south of the railroad.
+Scouts were thrown out during the afternoon, corrals built, and evening
+found the quarantine camp well established for the comfort of its
+ninety-odd men. The buffalo hunters were given special attention and
+christened the "Sponsilier Guards;" they took again to outdoor life as
+in the old days. The report of the scouts was satisfactory; all three
+of the herds had been seen and would arrive on schedule time. A hush of
+expectancy greeted this news, but Sponsilier and I ridiculed the idea
+that there would be any opposition, except a big talk and plenty of
+bluffing.
+
+"Well, if that's what they rely on," said Captain Retallac, "then
+they're as good as in quarantine this minute. If you feel certain they
+can't get help from Fort Keogh a second time, those herds will be our
+guests until further orders. What we want to do now is to spike every
+possible chance for their getting any help, and the matter will pass
+over like a summer picnic. If you boys think there's any danger of an
+appeal to Fort Buford, the military authorities want to be notified
+that the Yellowstone Valley has quarantined against Texas fever and asks
+their cooperation in enforcing the same."
+
+"I can fix that," replied Sponsilier. "We have lawyers at Buford right
+now, and I can wire them the situation fully in the morning. If they
+rely on the military, they will naturally appeal to the nearest post,
+and if Keogh and Buford turn them down, the next ones are on the
+Missouri River, and at that distance cavalry couldn't reach here within
+ten days. Oh, I think we've got a grapevine twist on them this time."
+
+Sponsilier sat up half the night wording a message to our attorneys at
+Fort Buford. The next morning found me bright and early on the road to
+Glendive with the dispatch, the sending of which would deplete my cash
+on hand by several dollars, but what did we care for expense when we
+had the money and orders to spend it? I regretted my absence from the
+quarantine camp, as I was anxious to be present on the arrival of the
+herds, and again watch the "major-domo" run on the rope and fume and
+charge in vain. But the importance of blocking assistance was so urgent
+that I would gladly have ridden to Buford if necessary. In that bracing
+atmosphere it was a fine morning for the ride, and I was rapidly
+crossing the country, when a vehicle, in the dip of the plain, was
+sighted several miles ahead. I was following no road, but when the
+driver of the conveyance saw me he turned across my front and signaled.
+On meeting the rig, I could hardly control myself from laughing
+outright, for there on the rear seat sat Field and Radcliff, extremely
+gruff and uncongenial. Common courtesies were exchanged between
+the driver and myself, and I was able to answer clearly his leading
+questions: Yes; the herds would reach Cabin Creek before noon; the
+old eagle tree, which could be seen from the first swell of the plain
+beyond, marked the quarantine camp, and it was the intention to isolate
+the herds on the South Fork of Cabin. "Drive on," said a voice, and, in
+the absence of any gratitude expressed, I inwardly smiled in reward.
+
+I was detained in Glendive until late in the day, waiting for an
+acknowledgment of the message. Sheriff Wherry informed me that the only
+move attempted on the part of the shorthorn drovers was the arrest
+of Sponsilier and myself, on the charge of being accomplices in the
+shooting of one of their men on the North Platte. But the sheriff
+had assured the gentlemen that our detention would have no effect on
+quarantining their cattle, and the matter was taken under advisement and
+dropped. It was late when I started for camp that evening. The drovers
+had returned, accompanied by their superintendent, and were occupying
+the depot, burning the wires in every direction. I was risking no
+chances, and cultivated the company of Sheriff Wherry until the
+acknowledgment arrived, when he urged me to ride one of his horses in
+returning to camp, and insisted on my taking a carbine. Possibly this
+was fortunate, for before I had ridden one third the distance to the
+quarantine camp, I met a cavalcade of nearly a dozen men from the
+isolated herds. When they halted and inquired the distance to Glendive,
+one of their number recognized me as having been among the quarantine
+guards at Powderville. I admitted that I was there, turning my horse so
+that the carbine fell to my hand, and politely asked if any one had
+any objections. It seems that no one had, and after a few commonplace
+inquiries were exchanged, we passed on our way.
+
+There was great rejoicing on Cabin Creek that night. Songs were sung,
+and white navy beans passed current in numerous poker-games until the
+small hours of morning. There had been nothing dramatic in the meeting
+between the herds and the quarantine guards, the latter force having
+been augmented by visiting ranchmen and their help, until protest would
+have been useless. A routine of work had been outlined, much stricter
+than at Powderville, and a surveillance of the camps was constantly
+maintained. Not that there was any danger of escape, but to see that
+the herds occupied the country allotted to them, and did not pollute any
+more territory than was necessary. The Sponsilier Guards were given an
+easy day shift, and held a circle of admirers at night, recounting and
+living over again "the good old days." Visitors from either side of the
+Yellowstone were early callers, and during the afternoon the sheriff
+from Glendive arrived. I did not know until then that Mr. Wherry was
+a candidate for reelection that fall, but the manner in which he mixed
+with the boys was enough to warrant his election for life. What
+endeared him to Sponsilier and myself was the fund of information he
+had collected, and the close tab he had kept on every movement of the
+opposition drovers. He told us that their appeal to Fort Keogh for
+assistance had been refused with a stinging rebuke; that a courier had
+started the evening before down the river for Fort Buford, and that Mr.
+Radcliff had personally gone to Fort Abraham Lincoln to solicit help.
+The latter post was fully one hundred and fifty miles away, but
+that distance could be easily covered by a special train in case of
+government interference.
+
+It rained on the afternoon of the 9th. The courier had returned from
+Fort Buford on the north, unsuccessful, as had also Mr. Radcliff from
+Fort Lincoln on the Missouri River to the eastward. The latter post had
+referred the request to Keogh, and washed its hands of intermeddling in
+a country not tributary to its territory. The last hope of interference
+was gone, and the rigors of quarantine closed in like a siege with
+every gun of the enemy spiked. Let it be a week or a month before the
+quarantine was lifted, the citizens of Montana had so willed it, and
+their wish was law. Evening fell, and the men drew round the fires. The
+guards buttoned their coats as they rode away, and the tired ones drew
+their blankets around them as they lay down to sleep. Scarcely a star
+could be seen in the sky overhead, but before my partner or myself
+sought our bed, a great calm had fallen, the stars were shining, and the
+night had grown chilly.
+
+The old buffalo hunters predicted a change in the weather, but beyond
+that they were reticent. As Sponsilier and I lay down to sleep, we
+agreed that if three days, even two days, were spared us, those cattle
+in quarantine could never be tendered at Fort Buford on the appointed
+day of delivery. But during the early hours of morning we were aroused
+by the returning guards, one of whom halted his horse near our blankets
+and shouted, "Hey, there, you Texans; get up--a frost has fallen!"
+
+Sure enough, it had frosted during the night, and the quarantine was
+lifted. When day broke, every twig and blade of grass glistened in
+silver sheen, and the horses on picket stood humped and shivering. The
+sun arose upon the herds moving, with no excuse to say them nay, and
+orders were issued to the guards to break camp and disperse to their
+homes. As we rode into Glendive that morning, sullen and defeated by
+a power beyond our control, in speaking of the peculiarity of the
+intervention, Sponsilier said: "Well, if it rains on the just and the
+unjust alike, why shouldn't it frost the same."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI. FORT BUFORD
+
+We were at our rope's end. There were a few accounts to settle in
+Glendive, after which we would shake its dust from our feet. Very few
+of the quarantine guards returned to town, and with the exception of
+Sheriff Wherry, none of the leading cowmen, all having ridden direct
+for their ranches. Long before the train arrived which would carry us to
+Little Missouri, the opposition herds appeared and crossed the railroad
+west of town. Their commissaries entered the village for supplies, while
+the "major-domo," surrounded by a body-guard of men, rode about on his
+miserable palfrey. The sheriff, fearing a clash between the victorious
+and the vanquished, kept an eye on Sponsilier and me as we walked the
+streets, freely expressing our contempt of Field, Radcliff & Co., their
+henchmen and their methods. Dave and I were both nerved to desperation;
+Sheriff Wherry, anxious to prevent a conflict, counciled with the
+opposition drovers, resulting in their outfits leaving town, while the
+principals took stage across to Buford.
+
+Meanwhile Sponsilier had wired full particulars to our employer at Big
+Horn. It was hardly necessary, as the frost no doubt was general all
+over Montana, but we were anxious to get into communication with Lovell
+immediately on his return to the railroad. We had written him from
+Miles of our failure at Powderville, and the expected second stand at
+Glendive, and now the elements had notified him that the opposition
+herds were within striking distance, and would no doubt appear at Buford
+on or before the day of delivery. An irritable man like our employer
+would neither eat nor sleep, once the delivery at the Crow Agency was
+over, until reaching the railroad, and our message would be awaiting him
+on his return to Big Horn. Our train reached Little Missouri early in
+the evening, and leaving word with the agent that we were expecting
+important messages from the west, we visited the liveryman and inquired
+about the welfare of our horses. The proprietor of the stable informed
+us that they had fared well, and that he would have them ready for us on
+an hour's notice. It was after dark and we were at supper when the first
+message came. An immediate answer was required, and arising from the
+table, we left our meal unfinished and hastened to the depot. From then
+until midnight, messages flashed back and forth, Sponsilier dictating
+while I wrote. As there was no train before the regular passenger the
+next day, the last wire requested us to have the horses ready to meet
+the Eastbound, saying that Bob Quirk would accompany Lovell.
+
+That night it frosted again. Sponsilier and I slept until noon the next
+day without awakening. Then the horses were brought in from pasture, and
+preparation was made to leave that evening. It was in the neighborhood
+of ninety miles across to the mouth of the Yellowstone, and the chances
+were that we would ride it without unsaddling. The horses had had a two
+weeks' rest, and if our employer insisted on it, we would breakfast with
+the herds the next morning. I was anxious to see the cattle again and
+rejoin my outfit, but like a watched pot, the train was an hour late.
+Sponsilier and I took advantage of the delay and fortified the inner
+man against the night and the ride before us. This proved fortunate, as
+Lovell and my brother had supper en route in the dining-car. A running
+series of questions were asked and answered; saddles were shaken out of
+gunny-sacks and cinched on waiting horses as though we were starting
+to a prairie fire. Bob Quirk's cattle had reached the Crow Agency in
+splendid condition, the delivery was effected without a word, and old
+man Don was in possession of a letter from Flood, saying everything had
+passed smoothly at the Rosebud Agency.
+
+Contrary to the expectation of Sponsilier and myself, our employer was
+in a good humor, fairly walking on the clouds over the success of his
+two first deliveries of the year. But amid the bustle and rush, in view
+of another frosty night, Sponsilier inquired if it would not be a good
+idea to fortify against the chill, by taking along a bottle of brandy.
+"Yes, two of them if you want to," said old man Don, in good-humored
+approval. "Here, Tom, fork this horse and take the pitch out of him," he
+continued; "I don't like the look of his eye." But before I could reach
+the horse, one of my own string, Bob Quirk had mounted him, when in
+testimony of the nutritive qualities of Dakota's grasses, he arched his
+spine like a true Texan and outlined a worm-fence in bucking a circle.
+
+The start was made during the gathering dusk. Sponsilier further
+lifted the spirits of our employer, as we rode along, by a clear-cut
+description of the opposition cattle, declaring that had they ever
+equaled ours, the handling they had received since leaving Ogalalla,
+compared to his, would class them with short twos in the spring against
+long threes in the fall. Within an hour the stars shone out, and after
+following the river some ten miles, we bore directly north until
+Beaver Creek was reached near midnight. The pace was set at about an
+eight-mile, steady clip, with an occasional halt to tighten cinches or
+shift saddles. The horses were capable of a faster gait without tiring,
+but we were not sure of the route and were saving them for the finish
+after daybreak. Early in the night we were conscious that a frost was
+falling, and several times Sponsilier inquired if no one cared for a nip
+from his bottle. Bob Quirk started the joke on Dave by declining; old
+man Don uncorked the flask, and, after smelling of the contents, handed
+it back with his thanks. I caught onto their banter, and not wishing
+to spoil a good jest, also declined, leaving Sponsilier to drink alone.
+During the night, whenever conversation lagged, some one was certain to
+make reference to the remarks which are said to have passed between the
+governors of the Carolinas, or if that failed to provoke a rise, ask
+direct if no one had something to ward off the chilly air. After being
+refused several times, Dave had thrown the bottle away, meeting these
+jests with the reply that he had a private flask, but its quality was
+such that he was afraid of offending our cultivated tastes by asking us
+to join him.
+
+Day broke about five in the morning. We had been in the saddle nearly
+ten hours, and were confident that sunrise would reveal some landmark to
+identify our location. The atmosphere was frosty and clear, and once the
+gray of dawn yielded to the rising sun, the outline of the Yellowstone
+was easily traced on our left, while the bluffs in our front shielded
+a view of the mother Missouri. In attempting to approach the latter we
+encountered some rough country and were compelled to turn towards the
+former, crossing it, at O'Brien's roadhouse, some seven miles above the
+mouth. The husbanded reserves of our horses were shaken out, and shortly
+afterward smoke-clouds from camp-fires, hanging low, attracted our
+attention. The herds were soon located as they arose and grazed away
+from their bed-grounds. The outfits were encamped on the eastern side of
+the Yellowstone; and before leaving the government road, we sighted in
+our front a flag ascending to greet the morning, and the location of
+Fort Buford was established. Turning towards the cattle, we rode for the
+lower wagon and were soon unsaddling at Forrest's camp. The latter
+had arrived two days before and visited the post; he told us that
+the opposition were there in force, as well as our own attorneys. The
+arrival of the cattle under contract for that military division was the
+main topic of discussion, and Forrest had even met a number of civilian
+employees of Fort Buford whose duties were to look after the government
+beeves. The foreman of these unenlisted attaches, a Texan named Sanders,
+had casually ridden past his camp the day before, looking over the
+cattle, and had pronounced them the finest lot of beeves tendered the
+government since his connection with that post.
+
+"That's good news," said Lovell, as he threw his saddle astride the
+front wheel of the wagon; "that's the way I like to hear my cattle
+spoken about. Now, you boys want to make friends with all those
+civilians, and my attorneys and Bob and I will hobnob around with the
+officers, and try and win the good will of the entire post. You want to
+change your camp every few days and give your cattle good grazing and
+let them speak for themselves. Better kill a beef among the outfits, and
+insist on all callers staying for meals. We're strangers here, and we
+want to make a good impression, and show the public that we were born
+white, even if we do handle cattle for a living. Quince, tie up the
+horses for us, and after breakfast Bob and I will look over the herds
+and then ride into Fort Buford.--Trout for breakfast? You don't mean
+it!"
+
+It was true, however, and our appetites did them justice. Forrest
+reported Splann as having arrived a day late, and now encamped the last
+herd up the valley. Taking our horses with us, Dave and I set out
+to look up our herds and resume our former positions. I rode through
+Sponsilier's cattle while en route to my own, and remembered the first
+impression they had made on my mind,--their uniformity in size and
+smoothness of build,--and now found them fatted into finished form, the
+herd being a credit to any drover. Continuing on my way, I intercepted
+my own cattle, lying down over hundreds of acres, and so contented
+that I refused to disturb them. Splann reported not over half a dozen
+sore-footed ones among them, having grazed the entire distance from
+Little Missouri, giving the tender cattle a good chance to recover. I
+held a circle of listeners for several hours, in recounting Sponsilier's
+and my own experiences in the quarantine camps, and our utter final
+failure, except that the opposition herds had been detained, which would
+force them to drive over twenty miles a day in order to reach Buford on
+time. On the other hand, an incident of more than ordinary moment had
+occurred with the cattle some ten days previous. The slow movement of
+the grazing herds allowed a great amount of freedom to the boys and was
+taken advantage of at every opportunity. It seems that on approaching
+Beaver Creek, Owen Ubery and Runt Pickett had ridden across to it for
+the purpose of trout-fishing. They were gone all day, having struck the
+creek some ten or twelve miles west of the cattle, expecting to fish
+down it and overtake the herds during the evening. But about noon they
+discovered where a wagon had been burned, years before, and near by were
+five human skeletons, evidently a family. It was possibly the work of
+Indians, or a blizzard, and to prove the discovery, Pickett had brought
+in one of the skulls and proposed taking it home with him as a memento
+of the drive. Parent objected to having the reminder in the wagon, and a
+row resulted between them, till Splann interfered and threw the gruesome
+relic away.
+
+The next morning a dozen of us from the three herds rode into the post.
+Fort Buford was not only a military headquarters, but a supply depot
+for other posts farther west on the Missouri and Yellowstone rivers.
+The nearest railroad connection was Glendive, seventy-six miles up the
+latter stream, though steamboats took advantage of freshets in the river
+to transport immense supplies from lower points on the Missouri where
+there were rail connections. From Buford westward, transportation was
+effected by boats of lighter draft and the regulation wagon train. It
+was recognized as one of the most important supply posts in the West; as
+early as five years previous to this date, it had received in a single
+summer as many as ten thousand beeves. Its provision for cavalry was
+one of its boasted features, immense stacks of forage flanking those
+quarters, while the infantry barracks and officers' quarters were large
+and comfortable. A stirring little town had sprung up on the outside,
+affording the citizens employment in wood and hay contracts, and
+becoming the home of a large number of civilian employees, the post
+being the mainstay of the village.
+
+After settling our quarantine bills, Sponsilier and I each had money
+left. Our employer refused even to look at our expense bills until
+after the delivery, but urged us to use freely any remaining funds in
+cultivating the good will of the citizens and soldiery alike. Forrest
+was accordingly supplied with funds, with the understanding that he was
+to hunt up Sanders and his outfit and show them a good time. The beef
+foreman was soon located in the quartermaster's office, and, having been
+connected with the post for several years, knew the ropes. He had come
+to Buford with Texas cattle, and after their delivery had accepted
+a situation under the acting quartermaster, easily rising to the
+foremanship through his superior abilities as a cowman. It was like a
+meeting of long-lost brothers to mingle again with a cow outfit, and
+the sutler's bar did a flourishing business during our stay in the post.
+There were ten men in Sanders's outfit, several of whom besides himself
+were Texans, and before we parted, every rascal had promised to visit us
+the next day and look over all the cattle.
+
+The next morning Bob Quirk put in an early appearance at my wagon. He
+had passed the other outfits, and notified us all to have the cattle
+under convenient herd, properly watered in advance, as the post
+commandant, quartermaster, and a party of minor officers were going to
+ride out that afternoon and inspect our beeves. Lovell, of course, would
+accompany them, and Bob reported him as having made a ten-strike with
+the officers' mess, not being afraid to spend his money. Fortunately the
+present quartermaster at Buford was a former acquaintance of Lovell,
+the two having had business transactions. The quartermaster had been
+connected with frontier posts from Fort Clark, Texas, to his present
+position. According to report, the opposition were active and waging an
+aggressive campaign, but not being Western men, were at a disadvantage.
+Champagne had flowed freely at a dinner given the night before by our
+employer, during which Senator Aspgrain, in responding to a toast, had
+paid the army a high tribute for the part it had played in reclaiming
+the last of our western frontier. The quartermaster, in replying, had
+felicitously remarked, as a matter of his own observation, that the
+Californian's love for a horse was only excelled by the Texan's love for
+a cow, to which, amid uproarious laughter, old man Don arose and bowed
+his acknowledgment.
+
+My brother changed horses and returned to Sponsilier's wagon. Dave had
+planned to entertain the post beef outfit for dinner, and had insisted
+on Bob's presence. They arrived at my herd near the middle of the
+forenoon, and after showing the cattle and remuda, we all returned to
+Sponsilier's camp. These civilian employees furnished their own mounts,
+and were anxious to buy a number of our best horses after the delivery
+was over. Not even a whisper was breathed about any uncertainty of our
+filling the outstanding contract, yet Sanders was given to understand
+that Don Lovell would rather, if he took a fancy to him, give a man a
+horse than sell him one. Not a word was said about any opposition to our
+herds; that would come later, and Sanders and his outfit were too good
+judges of Texas cattle to be misled by any bluster or boastful talk.
+Sponsilier acted the host, and after dinner unearthed a box of cigars,
+and we told stories and talked of our homes in the sunny South until
+the arrival of the military party. The herds had been well watered
+about noon and drifted out on the first uplands, and we intercepted the
+cavalcade before it reached Sponsilier's herd. They were mounted on
+fine cavalry horses, and the only greeting which passed, aside from a
+military salute, was when Lovell said: "Dave, show these officers your
+beeves. Answer any question they may ask to the best of your ability.
+Gentlemen, excuse me while you look over the cattle."
+
+There were about a dozen military men in the party, some of them
+veterans of the civil war, others having spent their lifetime on our
+western frontier, while a few were seeing their first year's service
+after leaving West Point. In looking over the cattle, the post commander
+and quartermaster were taken under the wing of Sanders, who, as only
+a man could who was born to the occupation, called their attention to
+every fine point about the beeves. After spending fully an hour with
+Sponsilier's herd, the cavalcade proceeded on to mine, Lovell rejoining
+the party, but never once attempting to draw out an opinion, and again
+excusing himself on reaching my cattle. I continued with the military,
+answering every one's questions, from the young lieutenant's to
+the veteran commandant's, in which I was ably seconded by the
+quartermaster's foreman. My cattle had a splendid fill on them and
+eloquently spoke their own praises, yet Sanders lost no opportunity to
+enter a clincher in their favor. He pointed out beef after beef, and
+vouched for the pounds net they would dress, called attention to their
+sameness in build, ages, and general thrift, until one would have
+supposed that he was a salesman instead of a civilian employee.
+
+My herd was fully ten miles from the post, and it was necessary for the
+military to return that evening. Don Lovell and a number of the boys had
+halted at a distance, and once the inspection was over, we turned and
+rode back to the waiting group of horsemen. On coming up, a number of
+the officers dismounted to shift saddles, preparatory to starting on
+their return, when the quartermaster halted near our employer and said:
+
+"Colonel Lovell, let me say to you, in all sincerity, that in my
+twenty-five years' experience on this frontier, I never saw a finer
+lot of beeves tendered the government than these of yours. My position
+requires that I should have a fair knowledge of beef cattle, and the
+perquisites of my office in a post of Buford's class enable me to employ
+the best practical men available to perfect the service. I remember
+the quality of cattle which you delivered four years ago to me at Fort
+Randall, when it was a six-company post, yet they were not as fine a lot
+of beeves as these are. I have always contended that there was nothing
+too good in my department for the men who uphold the colors of our
+country, especially on the front line. You have been a soldier yourself
+and know that I am talking good horsesense, and I want to say to you
+that whatever the outcome of this dispute may be, if yours are the best
+cattle, you may count on my support until the drums beat tattoo. The
+government is liberal and insists on the best; the rank and file are
+worthy, and yet we don't always get what is ordered and well paid for.
+Now, remember, comrade, if this difference comes to an issue, I'm right
+behind you, and we'll stand or be turned down together."
+
+"Thank you, Colonel," replied Mr. Lovell. "It does seem rather
+fortunate, my meeting up with a former business acquaintance, and at
+a time when I need him bad. If I am successful in delivering on this
+Buford award, it will round out, during my fifteen years as a drover,
+over a hundred thousand cattle that I have sold to the government for
+its Indian and army departments. There are no secrets in my business;
+the reason of my success is simple--my cattle were always there on the
+appointed day, humanely handled, and generally just a shade better than
+the specifications. My home country has the cattle for sale; I can tell
+within two bits a head what it will cost to lay them down here, and it's
+music to my ear to hear you insist on the best. I agree with you that
+the firing-line is entitled to special consideration, yet you know that
+there are ringsters who fatten at the expense of the rank and file. At
+present I haven't a word to say, but at noon to-morrow I shall tender
+the post commander at Ford Buford, through his quartermaster, ten
+thousand beeves, as a sub-contractor on the original award to The
+Western Supply Company." The post commander, an elderly, white-haired
+officer, rode over and smilingly said: "Now, look here, my Texas friend,
+I'm afraid you are borrowing trouble. True enough, there has been a
+protest made against our receiving your beeves, and I don't mince my
+words in saying that some hard things have been said about you. But we
+happen to know something about your reputation and don't give credit for
+all that is said. Your beeves are an eloquent argument in your favor,
+and if I were you I wouldn't worry. It is always a good idea in this
+Western country to make a proviso; and unless the unforeseen happens,
+the quartermaster's cattle foreman will count your beeves to-morrow
+afternoon; and for the sake of your company, if we keep you a day or two
+longer settling up, I don't want to hear you kick. Now, come on and go
+back with us to the post, as I promised my wife to bring you over to our
+house this evening. She seems to think that a man from Texas with ten
+thousand cattle ought to have horns, and I want to show her that she's
+mistaken. Come on, now, and not a damned word of protest out of you."
+
+The military party started on their return, accompanied by Lovell. The
+civilian attaches followed at a respectful distance, a number of us
+joining them as far as Sponsilier's camp. There we halted, when Sanders
+insisted on an explanation of the remarks which had passed between our
+employer and his. Being once more among his own, he felt no delicacy
+in asking for information--which he would never think of doing with his
+superiors. My brother gave him a true version of the situation, but it
+remained for Dave Sponsilier to add an outline of the opposition herds
+and outfits.
+
+"With humane treatment," said Dave, "the cattle would have qualified
+under the specifications. They were bought at Ogalalla, and any of the
+boys here will tell you that the first one was a good herd. The market
+was all shot to pieces, and they picked them up at their own price. But
+the owners didn't have cow-sense enough to handle the cattle, and put
+one of their own gang over the herds as superintendent. They left Cabin
+Creek, below Glendive, on the morning of the 10th, and they'll have
+to travel nearly twenty miles a day to reach here by noon to-morrow.
+Sanders, you know that gait will soon kill heavy cattle. The outfits
+were made up of short-card men and dance-hall ornaments, wild enough to
+look at, but shy on cattle sabe. Just so they showed up bad and wore a
+six-shooter, that was enough to win a home with Field and Radcliff.
+If they reach here on time, I'll gamble there ain't ten horses in the
+entire outfit that don't carry a nigger brand. And when it comes to the
+big conversation--well, they've simply got the earth faded."
+
+It was nearly sundown when we mounted our horses and separated for the
+day. Bob Quirk returned to the post with the civilians, while I hastened
+back to my wagon. I had left orders with Splann to water the herd a
+second time during the evening and thus insure an easy night in holding
+the cattle. On my return, they were just grazing out from the river,
+their front a mile wide, making a pretty picture with the Yellowstone
+in the background. But as I sat my horse and in retrospect reviewed my
+connection with the cattle before me and the prospect of soon severing
+it, my remuda came over a near-by hill in a swinging trot for their
+second drink. Levering threw them into the river below the herd, and
+turning, galloped up to me and breathlessly asked: "Tom, did you see
+that dust-cloud up the river? Well, the other cattle are coming. The
+timber cuts off your view from here, besides the sun's gone down, but I
+watched their signal for half an hour from that second hill yonder.
+Oh, it's cattle all right; I know the sign, even if they are ten miles
+away."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII. A SOLDIER'S HONOR
+
+Delivery day dawned with a heavy fog hanging over the valley of the
+Yellowstone. The frosts had ceased, and several showers had fallen
+during the night, one of which brought our beeves to their feet, but
+they gave no serious trouble and resumed their beds within an hour.
+There was an autumn feeling in the atmosphere, and when the sun arose,
+dispelling the mists, a glorious September day was ushered in. The
+foliage of the timber which skirted either river was coloring from
+recent frosts, while in numerous places the fallen leaves of the
+cottonwood were littering the ground. Enough rain had fallen to settle
+the dust, and the signal of the approaching herds, seen the evening
+before, was no longer visible.
+
+The delay in their appearance, however, was only temporary. I rode down
+to Sponsilier's camp early that morning and reported the observations
+of my wrangler at sundown. No one at the lower wagon had noticed the
+dust-clouds, and some one suggested that it might be a freight outfit
+returning unloaded, when one of the men on herd was seen signaling the
+camp's notice. The attention of the day-herders, several miles distant,
+was centered on some object up the river; and mounting our horses, we
+rode for the nearest elevation, from which two herds were to be seen on
+the opposite side, traveling in trail formation. There was no doubting
+their identity; and wondering what the day would bring forth, we rode
+for a better point of observation, when from behind a timbered bend of
+the river the lead of the last herd appeared. At last the Yellowstone
+Valley held over twenty thousand beef cattle, in plain sight of each
+other, both factions equally determined on making the delivery on an
+award that required only half that number. Dismounting, we kept the
+herds in view for over an hour, or until the last one had crossed the
+river above O'Brien's road-house, the lead one having disappeared out of
+sight over on the main Missouri.
+
+This was the situation on the morning of September 15. As we returned
+to Sponsilier's wagon, all the idle men about the camp joined our
+cavalcade, and we rode down and paid Forrest's outfit a social visit.
+The latter were all absent, except the cook, but shortly returned from
+down the river and reported the opposition herds to be crossing the
+Missouri, evidently going to camp at Alkali Lake.
+
+"Well, I've been present at a good many deliveries," said Quince
+Forrest, as he reined in his horse, "but this one is in a class by
+itself. We always aimed to get within five or ten miles of a post
+or agency, but our friends made a worthy effort to get on the
+parade-ground. They did the next best thing and occupied the grazing
+where the cavalry horses have been herded all summer. Oh, their cattle
+will be hog-fat in a few days. Possibly they expect to show their cattle
+in town, and not trouble the quartermaster and comandante to even saddle
+up--they're the very kind of people who wouldn't give anybody trouble if
+they could help it. It wouldn't make so much difference about those
+old frontier officers or a common cowman, but if one of those young
+lieutenants was to get his feet wet, the chances are that those
+Washington City contractors would fret and worry for weeks. Of course,
+any little inconvenience that any one incurred on their account, they'd
+gladly come all the way back from Europe to make it right--I don't
+think."
+
+While we were discussing the situation, Bob Quirk arrived at camp. He
+reported that Lovell, relying on the superiority of our beeves, had
+waived his right to deliver on the hour of high noon, and an inspection
+of the other cattle would be made that evening. The waiver was made at
+the request of the leading officers of Fort Buford, all very friendly to
+the best interests of the service and consequently ours, and the object
+was to silence all subsequent controversy. My brother admitted that
+some outside pressure had been brought to bear during the night, very
+antagonistic to the post commander, who was now more determined than
+ever to accept none but the best for their next year's meat supply. A
+well-known congressman, of unsavory reputation as a lobbyist in aiding
+and securing government contracts for his friends, was the latest
+addition to the legal forces of the opposition. He constantly mentioned
+his acquaintances in the War Department and maintained an air of
+assurance which was very disconcerting. The younger officers in the
+post were abashed at the effrontery of the contractors and their legal
+representatives, and had even gone so far as to express doubts as to
+the stability of their positions in case the decision favored Lovell's
+cattle. Opinion was current that a possible shake-up might occur at
+Buford after the receipt of its beef supply, and the more timorous ones
+were anxious to get into the right wagon, instead of being relegated to
+some obscure outpost.
+
+It was now evident that the decisive issue was to occur over the
+delivery of the contending herds. Numerous possibilities arose in my
+imagination, and the various foremen advanced their views. A general
+belief that old man Don would fight to the last was prevalent, and
+amidst the discussions pro and con, I remarked that Lovell could take a
+final refuge behind the indemnity in hand.
+
+"Indemnity, hell!" said Bob Quirk, giving me a withering look; "what is
+sixty-five thousand dollars on ten thousand beeves, within an hour of
+delivery and at thirty-seven and a half a head? You all know that the
+old man has strained his credit on this summer's drive, and he's got
+to have the money when he goes home. A fifteen or twenty per cent.
+indemnity does him no good. The Indian herds have paid out well, but
+if this delivery falls down, it will leave him holding the sack. On the
+other hand, if it goes through, he will be, financially, an independent
+man for life. And while he knows the danger of delay, he consented as
+readily as any of us would if asked for a cigarette-paper. He may come
+out all right, but he's just about white enough to get the worst of it.
+I've read these Sunday-school stories, where the good little boy always
+came out on top, but in real life, especially in cattle, it's quite
+different."
+
+My brother's words had a magical effect. Sponsilier asked for
+suggestions, when Bob urged that every man available go into the post
+and accompany the inspection party that afternoon. Since Forrest and
+himself were unknown, they would take about three of the boys with
+them, cross the Missouri, ride through and sum up the opposition cattle.
+Forrest approved of the idea, and ordered his cook to bestir himself
+in getting up an early dinner. Meanwhile a number of my boys had ridden
+down to Forrest's wagon, and I immediately dispatched Clay Zilligan back
+to my cattle to relieve Vick Wolf and inform the day-herders that we
+might not return before dark. Wolf was the coolest man in my employ, had
+figured in several shooting scrapes, and as he was a splendid shot,
+I wanted to send him with Forrest and my brother. If identified as
+belonging to Lovell's outfits, there was a possibility that insult might
+be offered the boys; and knowing that it mattered not what the odds
+were, it would be resented, I thought it advisable to send a man who
+had smelt powder at short range. I felt no special uneasiness about my
+brother, in fact he was the logical man to go, but a little precaution
+would do no harm, and I saw to it that Sponsilier sent a good
+representative.
+
+About one o'clock we started, thirty strong. Riding down the
+Yellowstone, the three detailed men, Quince Forrest, and my brother soon
+bore off to the left and we lost sight of them. Continuing on down the
+river, we forded the Missouri at the regular wagon-crossing, and within
+an hour after leaving Forrest's camp cantered into Fort Buford. Sanders
+and his outfit were waiting in front of the quartermaster's office, the
+hour for starting having been changed from two to three, which afforded
+ample time to visit the sutler's bar. Our arrival was noticed about the
+barracks, and evidently some complaint had been made, as old man Don
+joined us in time for the first round, after which he called Dave and
+me aside. In reply to his inquiry regarding our presence, Sponsilier
+informed him that we had come in to afford him an escort, in case he
+wished to attend the inspection of the opposition herds; that if there
+was any bulldozing going on he needn't stand behind the door. Dave
+informed him that Bob and Quince and three of the other boys would meet
+us at the cattle, and that he need feel no hesitancy in going if it was
+his wish. It was quite evident that Mr. Lovell was despondent, but he
+took courage and announced his willingness to go along.
+
+"It was my intention not to go," said he, "though Mr. Aspgrain and
+Sutton both urged that I should. But now since you boys all feel the
+same way, I believe I'll go. Heaven and earth are being moved to have
+the other cattle accepted, but there are a couple of old war-horses at
+the head of this post that will fight them to the last ditch, and then
+some. I'm satisfied that my beeves, in any market in the West, are worth
+ten dollars a head more than the other ones, yet there is an effort
+being made to turn us down. Our claims rest on two points,--superiority
+of the beef tendered, and the legal impossibility of a transfer from
+themselves, a corporation, to themselves as individuals. If there is
+no outside interference, I think we will make the delivery before
+noon to-morrow. Now, I'll get horses for both Mr. Sutton and Senator
+Aspgrain, and you see that none of the boys drink too much. Sanders and
+his outfit are all right, and I want you lads to remind me to remember
+him before we leave this post. Now, we'll all go in a little party by
+ourselves, and I don't want a word out of a man, unless we are asked for
+an opinion from the officers, as our cattle must argue our cause."
+
+A second drink, a cigar all round, and we were ready to start. As
+we returned to our mounts, a bustle of activity pervaded the post.
+Orderlies were leading forth the best horses, officers were appearing in
+riding-boots and gauntlets, while two conveyances from a livery in town
+stood waiting to convey the contractors and their legal representatives.
+Our employer and his counsel were on hand, awaiting the start, when the
+quartermaster and his outfit led off. There was some delay among the
+officers over the change of a horse, which had shown lameness, while the
+ringsters were all seated and waiting in their vehicles. Since none of
+us knew the trail to Alkali Lake, some one suggested that we follow up
+the quartermaster and allow the military and conveyances to go by the
+wagon-road. But Lovell objected, and ordered me forward to notice the
+trail and course, as the latter was a cut-off and much nearer than by
+road. I rode leisurely past the two vehicles, carefully scanning every
+face, when Mr. Field recognized and attempted to halt me, but I answered
+him with a contemptuous look and rode on. Instantly from the rigs came
+cries of "Stop that man!" "Halt that cowboy!" etc., when an orderly
+stepped in front of my horse and I reined in. But the shouting and my
+detention were seen and heard, and the next instant, led by Mike
+Sutton, our men dashed up, scaring the teams, overturning both of the
+conveyances, and spilling their occupants on the dusty ground. I admit
+that we were a hard-looking lot of cow-hands, our employer's grievance
+was our own, and just for an instant there was a blue, sulphuric tinge
+in the atmosphere as we accented our protest. The congressman scrambled
+to his feet, sputtering a complaint to the post commander, and when
+order was finally restored, the latter coolly said:
+
+"Well, Mr. Y-----, when did you assume command at Fort Buford? Any
+orders that you want given, while on this military reservation, please
+submit them to the proper authorities, and if just, they will receive
+attention. What right have you or any of your friends to stop a man
+without due process? I spent several hours with these men a few days
+ago and found them to my liking. I wish we could recruit the last one of
+them into our cavalry. But if you are afraid, I'll order out a troop of
+horse to protect you. Shall I?"
+
+"I'm not at all afraid," replied Mr. Raddiff, "but feel under obligation
+to protect my counsel. If you please, Colonel."
+
+"Captain O'Neill," said the commandant, turning to that officer, "order
+out your troop and give these conveyances ample protection from now
+until their return from this cattle inspection. Mr. Lovell, if you wish
+to be present, please ride on ahead with your men. The rest of us will
+proceed at once, and as soon as the escort arrives, these vehicles will
+bring up the rear."
+
+As we rode away, the bugles were calling the troopers.
+
+"That's the way to throw the gaff into them," said Sutton, when we had
+ridden out of hearing. "Every time they bluff, call their hand, and
+they'll soon get tired running blazers. I want to give notice right now
+that the first mark of disrespect shown me, by client or attorney, I'll
+slap him then and there, I don't care if he is as big as a giant. We are
+up against a hard crowd, and we want to meet them a little over halfway,
+even on a hint or insinuation. When it comes to buffaloing the opposite
+side, that's my long suit. The history of this case shows that the
+opposition has no regard for the rights of others, and it is up to us to
+try and teach them that a love of justice is universal. Personally,
+I'm nothing but a frontier lawyer from Dodge, but I'm the equal of any
+lobbyist that ever left Washington City."
+
+Alkali Lake was some little distance from the post. All three of the
+herds were holding beyond it, a polite request having reached them to
+vacate the grazing-ground of the cavalry horses. Lovell still insisted
+that we stand aloof and give the constituted authorities a free,
+untrammeled hand until the inspection was over. The quartermaster and
+his assistants halted on approaching the first herd, and giving them
+a wide berth, we rode for the nearest good point of observation.
+The officers galloped up shortly afterward, reining in for a short
+conversation, but entering the first herd before the arrival of the
+conveyances and their escort. When the latter party arrived, the nearest
+one of the three herds had been passed upon, but the contractors stood
+on the carriage seats and attempted to look over the cordon of troopers,
+formed into a hollow square, which surrounded them. The troop were
+mounted on chestnut horses, making a pretty sight, and I think they
+enjoyed the folly and humor of the situation fully as much as we did.
+On nearing the second herd, we were met by the other boys, who had given
+the cattle a thorough going-over and reported finding two "Circle Dot"
+beeves among the opposition steers. The chances are that they had walked
+off a bed-ground some night while holding at Ogalalla and had been
+absorbed into another herd before morning. My brother announced his
+intention of taking them back with us, when Sponsilier taunted him with
+the fact that there might be objections offered.
+
+"That'll be all right, Davy," replied Bob; "it'll take a bigger and
+better outfit than these pimps and tin-horns to keep me from claiming
+my own. You just watch and notice if those two steers don't go back with
+Forrest. Why, they had the nerve to question our right even to look them
+over. It must be a trifle dull with the GIRLS down there in Ogalalla
+when all these 'babies' have to turn out at work or go hungry."
+
+Little time was lost in inspecting the last herd. The cattle were thrown
+entirely too close together to afford much opportunity in looking them
+over, and after riding through them a few times, the officers rode away
+for a consultation. We had kept at a distance from the convoy, perfectly
+contented so long as the opposition were prisoners of their own
+choosing. Captain O'Neill evidently understood the wishes of his
+superior officer, and never once were his charges allowed within hailing
+distance of the party of inspection. As far as exerting any influence
+was concerned, for that matter, all of us might have remained back at
+the post and received the report on the commander's return. Yet there
+was a tinge of uncertainty as to the result, and all concerned wanted
+to hear it at the earliest moment. The inspection party did not keep us
+long in waiting, for after a brief conference they turned and rode for
+the contractors under escort. We rode forward, the troop closed up in
+close formation about the two vehicles, and the general tension rose to
+that of rigidity. We halted quietly within easy hearing distance, and
+without noticing us the commandant addressed himself to the occupants of
+the conveyances, who were now standing on the seats.
+
+"Gentlemen," said he, with military austerity, "the quality and
+condition of your cattle places them beyond our consideration. Beef
+intended for delivery at this post must arrive here with sufficient
+flesh to withstand the rigors of our winter. When possible to secure
+them, we prefer Northern wintered cattle, but if they are not available,
+and we are compelled to receive Southern ones, they must be of the first
+quality in conformation and flesh. It now becomes my duty to say to you
+that your beeves are rough, have been over-driven, are tender-footed and
+otherwise abused, and, having in view the best interests of the service,
+with the concurrence of my associates, I decline them."
+
+The decision was rendered amid breathless silence. Not a word of
+exultation escaped one of our party, but the nervous strain rather
+intensified.
+
+Mr. Y----, the congressman, made the first move. Quietly alighting from
+the vehicle, he held a whispered conversation with his associates, very
+composedly turned to the commandant, and said:
+
+"No doubt you are aware that there are higher authorities than the post
+commander and quartermaster of Fort Buford. This higher court to which I
+refer saw fit to award a contract for five million pounds of beef to be
+delivered at this post on foot. Any stipulations inserted or omitted in
+that article, the customary usages of the War Department would govern.
+If you will kindly look at the original contract, a copy of which is in
+your possession, you will notice that nothing is said about the quality
+of the cattle, just so the pounds avoirdupois are there. The government
+does not presume, when contracting for Texas cattle, that they will
+arrive here in perfect order; but so long as the sex, age, and weight
+have been complied with, there can be no evasion of the contract. My
+clients are sub-contractors, under an assignment of the original award,
+are acting in good faith in making this tender, and if your decision
+is against them, we will make an appeal to the War Department. I am not
+presuming to tell you your duty, but trust you will take this matter
+under full advisement before making your decision final."
+
+"Mr. Y--, I have received cattle before without any legal advice
+or interference of higher authority. Although you have ignored his
+presence, there is another man here with a tender of beef who is
+entitled to more than passing consideration. He holds a sub-contract
+under the original award, and there is no doubt but he is also acting in
+good faith. My first concern as a receiving agent of this government is
+that the goods tendered must be of the first quality. Your cattle fall
+below our established standards here, while his will take rank as the
+finest lot of beeves ever tendered at this post, and therefore he is
+entitled to the award. I am not going to stand on any technicalities
+as to who is legally entitled to make this delivery; there have been
+charges and counter-charges which have reached me, the justice of which
+I cannot pass on, but with the cattle it is quite different. I lack but
+five years of being retired on my rank, the greater portion of which
+service has been spent on this frontier, and I feel justified in the
+decision made. The government buys the best, insists on its receiving
+agents demanding the same, and what few remaining years I serve the
+flag, there will be no change in my policy."
+
+There was a hurried conference. The "major-domo" was called into the
+consultation, after which the congressman returned to the attack.
+
+"Colonel, you are forcing us to make a protest to the War Department. As
+commander at Fort Buford, what right have you to consider the tender
+of any Tom, Dick, or Harry who may have cattle to sell? Armed with
+an assignment of the original award, we have tendered you the pounds
+quantity required by the existing contract, have insisted on the
+acceptance of the same, and if refused, our protest will be in the War
+Office before that sun sets. Now, my advice is--"
+
+"I don't give a damn for you nor your advice. My reputation as a soldier
+is all I possess, and no man can dictate to nor intimidate me. My past
+record is an open book and one which I am proud of; and while I have the
+honor to command at Fort Buford, no threats can terrify nor cause me to
+deviate from my duty. Captain O'Neill, attend orders and escort these
+vehicles back to their quarters."
+
+The escort loosened out, the conveyances started, and the inspection was
+over. We were a quiet crowd, though inwardly we all felt like shouting.
+We held apart from the military party, and when near the herd which held
+the "Circle Dot" steers, my brother and a number of the boys galloped
+on ahead and cut out the animals before our arrival. On entering the
+wagon-road near the post, the military cavalcade halted a moment for us
+to come up. Lovell was in the lead, and as we halted the commandant said
+to him: "We have decided to receive your cattle in the morning--about
+ten o'clock if that hour will be convenient. I may not come over, but
+the quartermaster's Mr. Sanders will count for us, and you cowmen ought
+to agree on the numbers. We have delayed you a day, and if you will put
+in a bill for demurrage, I will approve it. I believe that is all. We'll
+expect you to spend the night with us at the post. I thought it best to
+advise you now, so that you might give your men any final orders."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII. KANGAROOED
+
+Lovell and his attorneys joined the cavalcade which returned to the
+post, while we continued on south, fording the Missouri above Forrest's
+camp. The two recovered beeves were recognized by their ranch brands as
+belonging in Bee County, thus identifying them as having escaped from
+Bob Quirk's herd, though he had previously denied all knowledge of them.
+The cattle world was a small one, and it mattered little where an animal
+roamed, there was always a man near by who could identify the brand
+and give the bovine's past history. With the prospects bright for a new
+owner on the morrow, these two wayfarers found lodgment among our own
+for the night.
+
+But when another day dawned, it brought new complications. Instead of
+the early arrival of any receiving party, the appointed hour passed,
+noon came, and no one appeared. I had ridden down to the lower camps
+about the latter hour, yet there was no one who could explain, neither
+had any word from the post reached Forrest's wagon. Sponsilier suggested
+that we ride into Buford, and accordingly all three of us foremen
+started. When we sighted the ford on the Missouri, a trio of horsemen
+were just emerging from the water, and we soon were in possession of the
+facts. Sanders, my brother, and Mike Sutton composed the party, and
+the latter explained the situation. Orders from the War Department
+had reached Fort Buford that morning, temporarily suspending the post
+commander and his quartermaster from receiving any cattle intended for
+that post, and giving notice that a special commissioner was then en
+route from Minneapolis with full authority in the premises. The order
+was signed by the first quartermaster and approved by the head of that
+department; there was no going behind it, which further showed the
+strength that the opposition were able to command. The little attorney
+was wearing his war-paint, and we all dismounted, when Sanders
+volunteered some valuable points on the wintering of Texas cattle in
+the North. Sutton made a memorandum of the data, saying if opportunity
+offered he would like to submit it in evidence at the final hearing. The
+general opinion was that a court of inquiry would be instituted, and if
+such was the case, our cause was not by any means hopeless.
+
+"The chances are that the opposition will centre the fight on an
+assignment of the original contract which they claim to hold," said the
+lawyer, in conclusion. "The point was advanced yesterday that we were
+intruders, while, on the other hand, the government was in honor bound
+to recognize its outstanding obligation, no matter in whose hands it was
+presented, so long as it was accompanied by the proper tender. A great
+deal will depend on the viewpoint of this special commissioner; he may
+be a stickler for red tape, with no concern for the service, as were
+the post commander and quartermaster. Their possession of the original
+document will be self-evident, and it will devolve on us to show that
+that assignment was illegal. This may not be as easy as it seems, for
+the chances are that there may be a dozen men in the gang, with numerous
+stool-pigeons ready and willing to do their bidding. This contract may
+demonstrate the possibility of a ring within a ring, with everything
+working to the same end. The absence of Honest John Griscom at this
+delivery is significant as proving that his presence at Dodge and
+Ogalalla was a mistake. You notice, with the exception of Field and
+Radcliff, they are all new men. Well, another day will tell the story."
+
+The special commissioner could not arrive before the next morning. An
+ambulance, with relay teams, had left the post at daybreak for Glendive,
+and would return that night. Since the following promised to be a
+decisive day, we were requested to bring every available man and report
+at Fort Buford at an early hour. The trio returned to the post and we
+foremen to our herds. My outfit received the news in anything but a
+cheerful mood. The monotony of the long drive had made the men restless,
+and the delay of a single day in being finally relieved, when looked
+forward to, was doubly exasperating. It had been over six months since
+we left the ranch in Medina, and there was a lurking suspicion among a
+number of the boys that the final decision would be against our cattle
+and that they would be thrown back on our hands. There was a general
+anxiety among us to go home, hastened by the recent frosty nights and
+a common fear of a Northern climate. I tried to stem this feeling,
+promising a holiday on the morrow and assuring every one that we still
+had a fighting chance.
+
+We reached the post at a timely hour the next morning. Only three men
+were left with each herd, my wrangler and cook accompanying us for the
+day. Parent held forth with quite a dissertation on the legal aspects of
+the case, and after we forded the river, an argument arose between him
+and Jake Blair. "Don't talk to me about what's legal and what isn't,"
+said the latter; "the man with the pull generally gets all that he goes
+after. You remember the Indian and the white man were at a loss to know
+how to divide the turkey and the buzzard, but in the end poor man got
+the buzzard. And if you'll just pay a little more attention to humanity,
+you may notice that the legal aspects don't cut so much figure as you
+thought they did. The moment that cattle declined five to seven dollars
+a head, The Western Supply Company didn't trouble themselves as to the
+legality or the right or wrong, but proceeded to take advantage of the
+situation at once. Neal, when you've lived about twenty-five years on
+the cold charity of strangers, you'll get over that blind confidence and
+become wary and cunning. It might be a good idea to keep your eye open
+to-day for your first lesson. Anyhow don't rely too strong on the right
+or justice of anything, but keep a good horse on picket and your powder
+dry."
+
+The commissioner had arrived early that morning and would take up
+matters at once. Nine o'clock was set for the hearing, which would take
+place in the quartermaster's office. Consultations were being held among
+the two factions, and the only ray of light was the reported frigidity
+of the special officer. He was such a superior personage that ordinary
+mortals felt a chill radiating from his person on their slightest
+approach. His credentials were from the War Department and were such as
+to leave no doubt but that he was the autocrat of the situation, before
+whom all should render homage. A rigid military air prevailed about the
+post and grounds, quite out of the ordinary, while the officers' bar was
+empty and silent.
+
+The quartermaster's office would comfortably accommodate about one
+hundred persons. Fort Buford had been rebuilt in 1871, the adobe
+buildings giving place to frame structures, and the room in which the
+hearing was to be held was not only commodious but furnished with good
+taste. Promptly on the stroke of the hour, and escorted by the post
+adjutant, the grand mogul made his appearance. There was nothing
+striking about him, except his military bearing; he was rather young and
+walked so erect that he actually leaned backward a trifle. There was no
+prelude; he ordered certain tables rearranged, seated himself at one,
+and called for a copy of the original contract. The post adjutant had
+all the papers covering the situation in hand, and the copy was placed
+at the disposal of the special commissioner, who merely glanced at
+the names of the contracting parties, amount and date, and handed the
+document back. Turning to the table at which Lovell and his attorneys
+sat, he asked for the credentials under which they were tendering beeves
+at Fort Buford. The sub-contract was produced, some slight memorandum
+was made, and it was passed back as readily as was the original. The
+opposition were calmly awaiting a similar request, and when it came,
+in offering the papers, Congressman Y---- took occasion to remark: "Our
+tender is not only on a sub-contract, but that agreement is fortified by
+an assignment of the original award, by and between the War Department
+and The Western Supply Company. We rely on the latter; you will find
+everything regular."
+
+The customary glance was given the bulky documents. Senator Aspgrain was
+awaiting the opportune moment to attack the assignment. When it came,
+the senator arose with dignity and, addressing the commissioner,
+attempted to enter a protest, but was instantly stopped by that high
+functionary. A frozen silence pervaded the room. "There is no occasion
+for any remarks in this matter," austerely replied the government
+specialist. "Our department regularly awarded the beef contract for this
+post to The Western Supply Company. There was ample competition on
+the award, insuring the government against exorbitant prices, and the
+required bonds were furnished for the fulfillment of the contract. Right
+then and there all interest upon the part of the grantor ceased until
+the tender was made at this post on the appointed day of delivery. In
+the interim, however, it seems that for reasons purely their own, the
+grantees saw fit to sub-let their contract, not once but twice. Our
+department amply protected themselves by requiring bonds, and the
+sub-contractors should have done the same. That, however, is not the
+matter at issue, but who is entitled to deliver on the original award.
+Fortunately that point is beyond question; an assignment of the original
+has always been recognized at the War Office, and in this case the
+holders of the same are declared entitled to deliver. There is only
+one provision,--does the article of beef tendered qualify under the
+specifications? That is the only question before making this decision
+final. If there is any evidence to the contrary, I am ready to hear it."
+
+This afforded the opportunity of using Sanders as a witness, and Sutton
+grasped the opportunity of calling him to testify in regard to wintering
+Southern cattle in the North. After stating his qualifications as
+a citizen and present occupation, he was asked by the commissioner
+regarding his experience with cattle to entitle his testimony to
+consideration. "I was born to the occupation in Texas," replied the
+witness. "Five years ago this summer I came with beef cattle from Uvalde
+County, that State, to this post, and after the delivery, accepted
+a situation under the quartermaster here in locating and holding the
+government's beeves. At present I am foreman and have charge of all
+cattle delivered at or issued from this post. I have had five years'
+experience in wintering Texas cattle in this vicinity, and have no
+hesitancy in saying that it is a matter of the utmost importance that
+steers should be in the best possible flesh to withstand our winters.
+The losses during the most favorable seasons have averaged from one to
+five per cent., while the same cattle in a severe season will lose from
+ten to twenty-five, all depending on the condition of the stock with the
+beginning of cold weather. Since my connection with this post we have
+always received good steers, and our losses have been light, but above
+and below this military reservation the per cent. loss has run as high
+as fifty among thin, weak animals."
+
+"Now, Mr. Sanders," said the special commissioner, "as an expert,
+you are testifying as to the probable loss to the government in this
+locality in buying and holding beef on its own account. You may now
+state if you have seen the tender of beef made by Field, Radcliff & Co.,
+and if so, anticipating the worst, what would be the probable loss if
+their cattle were accepted on this year's delivery?"
+
+"I was present at their inspection by the officers of this post,"
+replied the witness, "and have no hesitancy in saying that should the
+coming one prove as hard a winter as '82 was, there would be a loss of
+fully one half these cattle. At least that was my opinion as expressed
+to the post commander and quartermaster at the inspection, and they
+agreed with me. There are half a dozen other boys here whose views on
+wintering cattle can be had--and they're worth listening to."
+
+This testimony was the brutal truth, and though eternal, was sadly
+out of place. The opposition lawyers winced; and when Sutton asked if
+permission would be given to hear the testimony of the post commander
+and quartermaster, both familiar with the quality of cattle the
+government had been receiving for years, the commissioner, having
+admitted damaging testimony, objected on the ground that they were under
+suspension, and military men were not considered specialists outside
+their own vocation. Other competent witnesses were offered and objected
+to, simply because they would not admit they were experts. Taking
+advantage of the opening, Congressman Y---- called attention to a few
+facts in passing. This unfortunate situation, he said, in substance, was
+deeply regretted by his clients and himself. The War Department was
+to be warmly commended for sending a special commissioner to hear the
+matter at issue, otherwise unjust charges might have been preferred
+against old and honored officers in the service. However, if specialists
+were to be called to testify, and their testimony considered, as to what
+per cent. of cattle would survive a winter, why not call on the weather
+prophets to testify just what the coming one would be? He ridiculed the
+attestations of Sanders as irrelevant, defiantly asserting that the only
+question at issue was, were there five million pounds of dressed beef in
+the tender of cattle by Field, Radcliff & Co. He insisted on the letter
+in the bond being observed. The government bought cattle one year
+with another, and assumed risks as did other people. Was there any man
+present to challenge his assertion that the pounds quantity had been
+tendered?
+
+There was. Don Lovell arose, and addressing the special commissioner,
+said: "Sir, I am not giving my opinion as an expert but as a practical
+cowman. If the testimony of one who has delivered over ninety thousand
+cattle to this government, in its army and Indian departments, is of
+any service to you, I trust you will hear me patiently. No exception is
+taken to your ruling as to who is entitled to deliver on the existing
+award; that was expected from the first. I have been contracting beef to
+this government for the past fifteen years, and there may be tricks in
+the trade of which I am ignorant. The army has always demanded the best,
+while lower grades have always been acceptable to the Indian Department.
+But in all my experience, I have never tendered this government for its
+gut-eating wards as poor a lot of cattle as I am satisfied that you
+are going to receive at the hands of Field, Radcliff & Co. I accept
+the challenge that there are not five million pounds of dressed beef
+in their tender to-day, and what there is would be a disgrace to any
+commonwealth to feed its convicts. True, these cattle are not intended
+for immediate use, and I make the counter-assertion that this government
+will never kill out fifty per cent. of the weight that you accept
+to-day. Possibly you prefer the blandishments of a lobbyist to the
+opinion of a practical cowman like Sanders. That's your privilege. You
+refuse to allow us to show the relationship between The Western Supply
+Company and the present holders of its assignment, and in doing so I
+charge you with being in collusion with these contractors to defraud the
+government!"
+
+"You're a liar!" shouted Congressman Y----, jumping to his feet. The
+only reply was a chair hurled from the hand of Sutton at the head of the
+offender, instantly followed by a rough house. Several officers
+present sprang to the side of the special commissioner, but fortunately
+refrained from drawing revolvers. I was standing at some distance
+from the table, and as I made a lunge forward, old man Don was hurled
+backward into my arms. He could not whip a sick chicken, yet his
+uncontrollable anger had carried him into the general melee and he had
+been roughly thrown out by some of his own men. They didn't want him in
+the fight; they could do all that was necessary. A number of soldiers
+were present, and while the officers were frantically commanding them
+to restore order, the scrap went merrily on. Old man Don struggled with
+might and main, cursing me for refusing to free him, and when one of the
+contractors was knocked down within easy reach, I was half tempted to
+turn him loose. The "major-domo" had singled out Sponsilier and was
+trying issues with him, Bob Quirk was dropping them right and left, when
+the deposed commandant sprang upon a table, and in a voice like the hiss
+of an adder, commanded peace, and the disorder instantly ceased.
+
+The row had lasted only a few seconds. The opposing sides stood glaring
+daggers at each other, when the commissioner took occasion to administer
+a reproof to all parties concerned, referring to Texas in not very
+complimentary terms. Dave Sponsilier was the only one who had the
+temerity to offer any reply, saying, "Mr. Yank, I'll give you one
+hundred dollars if you'll point me out the grave of a man, woman, or
+child who starved to death in that state."
+
+A short recess was taken, after which apologies followed, and the
+commissioner resumed the hearing. A Western lawyer, named Lemeraux,
+made a very plausible plea for the immediate acceptance of the tender of
+Field, Radcliff & Co. He admitted that the cattle, at present, were not
+in as good flesh as his clients expected to offer them; that they had
+left the Platte River in fine condition, but had been twice quarantined
+en route. He was cautious in his remarks, but clearly intimated that had
+there been no other cattle in competition for delivery on this award,
+there might have been no quarantine. In his insinuations, the fact was
+adroitly brought out that the isolation of their herds, if not directly
+chargeable to Lovell and his men, had been aided and abetted by them,
+retarding the progress of his clients' beeves and forcing them to travel
+as fast as twenty-five miles a day, so that they arrived in a jaded
+condition. Had there been no interference, the tender of Field, Radcliff
+& Co. would have reached this post ten days earlier, and rest would soon
+have restored the cattle to their normal condition. In concluding, he
+boldly made the assertion that the condition of his client's tender of
+beef was the result of a conspiracy to injure one firm, that another
+drover might profit thereby; that right and justice could be conserved
+only by immediately making the decision final, and thus fearlessly
+silencing any and all imputations reflecting on the character of this
+government's trusted representatives.
+
+The special commissioner assumed an air of affected dignity and
+announced that a conclusion had been arrived at. Turning to old man Don,
+he expressed the deepest regret that a civilian was beyond his power to
+punish, otherwise he would have cause to remember the affront offered
+himself; not that he personally cared, but the department of government
+which he had the honor to serve was jealous of its good name. Under the
+circumstances he could only warn him to be more guarded hereafter in
+choosing his language, and assured Lovell that it was in his power to
+escort any offender off that military reservation. Pausing a moment, he
+resumed a judicial air, and summed up the situation:
+
+"There was no occasion," said he, in an amiable mood, "to refer this
+incident to the War Department if the authorities here had gone about
+their work properly. Fortunately I was in Minneapolis adjusting some
+flour accounts, when I was ordered here by the quartermaster-general.
+Instead of attempting to decide who had the best tender of cattle,
+the one with the legal right alone should have been considered. Our
+department is perfectly familiar with these petty jealousies, which
+usually accompany awards of this class, and generally emanate from
+disappointed and disgruntled competitors. The point is well taken by
+counsel that the government does not anticipate the unforeseen, and
+it matters not what the loss may be from the rigors of winter, the
+contractor is exempt after the day of delivery. If the cattle were
+delayed en route, as has been asserted, and it was necessary to make
+forced drives in order to reach here within the specified time, all this
+should be taken into consideration in arriving at a final conclusion.
+On his reinstatement, I shall give the quartermaster of this post
+instructions, in receiving these cattle, to be governed, not so much by
+their present condition as by what they would have been had there been
+no interference. Now in behalf of the War Department, I declare the
+award to The Western Supply Company, and assigned to Field, Radcliff,
+and associates, to have been fulfilled to the satisfaction of all
+parties concerned. This closes the incident, and if there is nothing
+further, the inquiry will stand adjourned without date."
+
+"One moment, if you please," said Don Lovell, addressing the
+commissioner and contractors; "there is a private matter existing
+between Field, Radcliff & Co. and myself which demands an understanding
+between us. I hold a sum of money, belonging to them, as indemnity
+against loss in driving ten thousand cattle from Southern Texas to this
+post. That I will sustain a heavy loss, under your decision, is beyond
+question. I am indemnified to the amount of about six dollars and a
+half a head, and since the government is exempt from garnishment and
+the contractors are wholly irresponsible, I must content myself with the
+money in hand. To recover this amount, held as indemnity, suit has
+been threatened against me. Of course I can't force their hands, but
+I sincerely hope they will feel exultant enough over your kangaroo
+decision to file their action before taking their usual outing in
+Europe. They will have no trouble in securing my legal address, my
+rating can be obtained from any commercial agency, and no doubt their
+attorneys are aware of the statute of limitation in my state. I believe
+that's all, except to extend my thanks to every one about Fort Buford
+for the many kind attentions shown my counsel, my boys, and myself. To
+my enemies, I can only say that I hope to meet them on Texas soil, and
+will promise them a fairer hearing than was accorded me here to-day. Mr.
+Commissioner, I have always prided myself on being a good citizen, have
+borne arms in defense of my country, and in taking exception to your
+decision I brand you as the most despicable member of The Western
+Supply Company. Any man who will prostitute a trust for a money
+consideration--"
+
+"That's enough!" shouted the special commissioner, rising. "Orderly,
+call the officer of the day, and tell him I want two companies of
+cavalry to furnish an escort for this man and his herds beyond the
+boundaries of this military reservation." Looking Lovell in the face, he
+said: "You have justly merited a severe punishment, and I shall report
+your reflections to the War and Indian departments, and you may find it
+more difficult to secure contracts in the future. One of you officers
+detail men and take charge of this man until the escort is ready. The
+inquiry is adjourned."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV. THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT
+
+The inquiry was over before noon. A lieutenant detailed a few men and
+made a pretense of taking possession of Lovell. But once the special
+commissioner was out of sight, the farce was turned into an ovation, and
+nearly every officer in the post came forward and extended his sympathy.
+Old man Don was visibly affected by the generous manifestations of the
+military men in general, and after thanking each one personally, urged
+that no unnecessary demonstration should be made, begging that the order
+of escort beyond the boundary of the reservation be countermanded. No
+one present cared to suggest it, but gave assurance that it would be so
+modified as not in any way to interfere with the natural movement of the
+herds. Some little time would be required to outfit the forage-wagons
+to accommodate the cavalry companies, during which my brother rode up,
+leading Lovell's horse, permission was given to leave in advance of the
+escort, and we all mounted and quietly rode away.
+
+The sudden turn of affairs had disconcerted every man in the three
+outfits. Just what the next move would be was conjecture with most
+of us, though every lad present was anxious to know. But when we were
+beyond the immediate grounds, Lovell turned in his saddle and
+asked which one of us foremen wanted to winter in the North. No one
+volunteered, and old man Don continued: "Anticipating the worst, I had
+a long talk this morning with Sanders, and he assured me that our cattle
+would go through any winter without serious loss. He suggested the
+Little Missouri as a good range, and told me of a hay ranch below the
+mouth of the Beaver. If it can be bought reasonably, we would have
+forage for our horses, and the railroad is said to be not over forty
+miles to the south. If the government can afford to take the risk of
+wintering cattle in this climate, since there is no other choice, I
+reckon I'll have to follow suit. Bob and I will take fresh horses and
+ride through to the Beaver this afternoon, and you fellows follow up
+leisurely with the cattle. Sanders says the winters are dry and cold,
+with very little if any snowfall. Well, we're simply up against it;
+there's no hope of selling this late in the season, and nothing is left
+us but to face the music of a Northern winter."
+
+As we turned in to ford the Missouri, some one called attention to a
+cavalry company riding out from their quarters at the post. We halted a
+moment, and as the first one entered the road, the second one swung into
+view, followed by forage-wagons. From maps in our possession we knew the
+southern boundary of the Fort Buford military reservation must be under
+twenty miles to the south, and if necessary, we could put it behind us
+that afternoon. But after crossing the river, and when the two troops
+again came in view, they had dropped into a walk, passing entirely out
+of sight long before we reached Forrest's camp. Orders were left with
+the latter to take the lead and make a short drive that evening,
+at least far enough to convince observers that we were moving. The
+different outfits dropped out as their wagons were reached, and when my
+remuda was sighted, old man Don ordered it brought in for a change of
+horses. One of the dayherders was at camp getting dinner, and inviting
+themselves to join him, my employer and my brother helped themselves
+while their saddles were shifted to two of my well-rested mounts.
+Inquiry had been made of all three of the outfits if any ranch had
+been sighted on the Beaver while crossing that creek, but the only
+recollection among the forty-odd men was that of Burl Van Vedder, who
+contended that a dim trail, over which horses had passed that summer,
+ran down on the south side of the stream.
+
+With this meagre information Lovell and my brother started. A late
+dinner over and the herders relieved, we all rode for the nearest
+eminence which would afford us a view. The cavalry were just going into
+camp below O'Brien's ranch, their forage-train in sight, while Forrest's
+cattle were well bunched and heading south. Sponsilier was evidently
+going to start, as his team was tied up and the saddle stock in hand,
+while the herd was crossing over to the eastern side of the Yellowstone.
+We dismounted and lay around for an hour or so, when the greater portion
+of the boys left to help in the watering of our herd, the remainder of
+us doing outpost duty. Forrest had passed out of sight, Sponsilier's
+wagon and remuda crossed opposite us, going up the valley, followed by
+his cattle in loose grazing order, and still we loitered on the hill.
+But towards evening I rode down to where the cavalry was encamped, and
+before I had conversed very long with the officers, it was clear to
+me that the shorter our moves the longer it would extend their outing.
+Before I left the soldier camp, Sanders arrived, and as we started away
+together, I sent him back to tell the officers to let me know any time
+they could use half a beef. On reaching our wagon, the boys were just
+corralling the saddle stock for their night-horses, when Sanders begged
+me to sell him two which had caught his fancy. I dared not offer them;
+but remembering the fellow's faithful service in our behalf, and that
+my employer expected to remember him, I ordered him to pick, with Don
+Lovell's compliments, any horse in the remuda as a present.
+
+The proposition stunned Sanders, but I insisted that if old man Don was
+there, he would make him take something. He picked a good horse out of
+my mount and stayed until morning, when he was compelled to return, as
+the probabilities were that they would receive the other cattle some
+time during the day. After breakfast, and as he was starting to return,
+he said, "Well, boys, tell the old man that I don't expect ever to be
+able to return his kindness, though I'd ride a thousand miles for the
+chance. One thing sure, there isn't a man in Dakota who has money enough
+to tempt me to part with my pelon. If you locate down on the Little
+Missouri, drop me a line where you are at, and if Lovell wants four good
+men, I can let him have them about the first of December. You through
+lads are liable to be scared over the coming winter, and a few
+acclimated ones will put backbone in his outfit. And tell the old man
+that if I can ever do him a good turn just to snap his fingers and I'll
+quit the government--he's a few shades whiter than it, anyhow."
+
+The herd had already left the bed-ground, headed south. About five miles
+above O'Brien's, we recrossed to the eastern side of the Yellowstone,
+and for the next three days moved short distances, the military
+always camped well in our rear. The fourth morning I killed a beef, a
+forage-wagon came forward and took half of it back to the cavalry camp
+with our greetings and farewell, and we parted company. Don Lovell met
+us about noon, elated as a boy over his purchase of the hay ranch. My
+brother had gone on to the railroad and thence by train to Miles City
+to meet his remuda and outfit. "Boys, I have bought you a new home," was
+the greeting of old man Don, as he dismounted at our noon camp. "There's
+a comfortable dugout, stabling for about ten horses, and seventy-five
+tons of good hay in the stack. The owner was homesick to get back to
+God's country, and he'll give us possession in ten days. Bob will be in
+Little Missouri to-day and order us a car of sacked corn from Omaha, and
+within a month we'll be as snug as they are down in old Medina. Bob's
+outfit will go home from Miles, and if he can't sell his remuda he'll
+bring it up here. Two of these outfits can start back in a few days, and
+afterward the camp will be reduced to ten men."
+
+Two days later Forrest veered off and turned his cattle loose below the
+junction of the Beaver with the Little Missouri. Sponsilier crossed the
+former, scattering his beeves both up and down the latter, while I cut
+mine into a dozen bunches and likewise freed them along the creek. The
+range was about ten miles in length along the river, and a camp was
+established at either end where men would be stationed until the beeves
+were located. The commissaries had run low, there was a quiet rivalry as
+to which outfits should go home, and we all waited with bated breath for
+the final word. I had Dorg Seay secretly inform my employer that I
+had given Sanders a horse without his permission, hoping that it might
+displease him. But the others pointed out the fact that my outfit had
+far the best remuda, and that it would require well-mounted men to
+locate and hold that number of cattle through the winter. Old man Don
+listened to them all, and the next morning, as all three of us foremen
+were outlining certain improvements about the hay ranch with him, he
+turned to me and said:
+
+"Tom, I hear you gave Sanders a horse. Well, that was all right,
+although it strikes me you were rather liberal in giving him the pick of
+a choice remuda. But it may all come right in the long run, as Bob and
+I have decided to leave you and your outfit to hold these cattle this
+winter. So divide your men and send half of them down to Quince's camp,
+and have your cook and wrangler come over to Dave's wagon to bring
+back provision and the horses, as we'll start for the railroad in the
+morning. I may not come back, but Bob will, and he'll see that you are
+well fixed for the winter before he goes home. After he leaves, I want
+you to write me every chance you have to send a letter to the railroad.
+Now, I don't want any grumbling out of you or your men; you're a
+disgrace to the state that raised you if you can't handle cattle
+anywhere that any other man can."
+
+I felt all along it would fall to me, the youngest of six foremen; and
+my own dear brother consigning me to a winter in the North, while he
+would bask in the sunshine of our own sunny South! It was hard to face;
+but I remembered that the fall before it had been my lot to drive a
+thousand saddle horses home to the ranch, and that I had swaggered as
+a trail foreman afterward as the result. It had always been my luck to
+have to earn every little advance or promotion, while others seemed to
+fall into them without any effort. Bob Quirk never saw the day that he
+was half the all-round cowman that I was; yet he was above me and could
+advise, and I had to obey.
+
+On the morning of the 25th of September, 1884, the two outfits started
+for the railroad, leaving the remainder of us in a country, save for the
+cattle, so desolate that there was no chance even to spend our wages. I
+committed to memory a curtain lecture for my brother, though somehow or
+other it escaped me and was never delivered. We rode lines between the
+upper and lower wagons, holding the cattle loosely on a large range. A
+delightful fall favored us, and before the first squall of winter came
+on, the beeves had contented themselves as though they had been born on
+the Little Missouri. Meanwhile Bob's wagon and remuda arrived, the car
+of corn was hauled to our headquarters, extra stabling was built, and
+we settled down like banished exiles. Communication had been opened with
+Fort Buford, and in the latter part of October the four promised men
+arrived, when Bob Quirk took part of my outfit and went home, leaving
+me ten men. Parent remained as cook, the new men assimilated easily, a
+fiddle was secured, and in fulfillment of the assertion of Sanders, we
+picked up courage. Two grain-fed horses, carefully stabled, were allowed
+to each man, the remainder of our large number of saddle stock running
+free on the range.
+
+To that long winter on the Little Missouri a relentless memory turns in
+retrospect. We dressed and lived like Eskimos. The first blizzard struck
+us early in December, the thermometer dropped sixty degrees in twelve
+hours, but in the absence of wind and snow the cattle did not leave
+the breaks along the river. Three weeks later a second one came, and we
+could not catch the lead animals until near the railroad; but the storm
+drove them up the Little Missouri, and its sheltering banks helped us to
+check our worst winter drift. After the first month of wintry weather,
+the dread of the cold passed, and men and horses faced the work as
+though it was springtime in our own loved southland. The months rolled
+by scarcely noticed. During fine weather Sanders and some of his boys
+twice dropped down for a few days, but we never left camp except to send
+letters home.
+
+An early spring favored us. I was able to report less than one per cent.
+loss on the home range, with the possibility of but few cattle having
+escaped us during the winter. The latter part of May we sold four
+hundred saddle horses to some men from the upper Yellowstone. Early in
+June a wagon was rigged out, extra men employed, and an outfit sent two
+hundred miles up the Little Missouri to attend the round-ups. They
+were gone a month and came in with less than five hundred beeves, which
+represented our winter drift. Don Lovell reached the ranch during the
+first week in July. One day's ride through the splendid cattle, and old
+man Don lost his voice, but the smile refused to come off. Everything
+was coming his way. Field, Radcliff & Co. had sued him, and the jury
+awarded him one-hundred thousand dollars. His bankers had unlimited
+confidence in his business ability; he had four Indian herds on the
+trail and three others of younger steers, intended for the Little
+Missouri ranch. Cattle prices in Texas had depreciated nearly one half
+since the spring before--"a good time for every cowman to strain his
+credit and enlarge his holdings," my employer assured me.
+
+Orders were left that I was to begin shipping out the beeves early in
+August. It was the intention to ship them in two and three train-load
+lots, and I was expecting to run a double outfit, when a landslide came
+our way. The first train-load netted sixty dollars a head at Omaha--but
+they were beeves; cods like an ox's heart and waddled as they walked. We
+had just returned from the railroad with the intention of shipping two
+train-loads more, when the quartermaster and Sanders from Fort Buford
+rode into the ranch under an escort. The government had lost forty per
+cent. of the Field-Radcliff cattle during the winter just passed, and
+were in the market to buy the deficiency. The quartermaster wanted a
+thousand beeves on the first day of September and October each, and
+double that number for the next month. Did we care to sell that amount?
+A United States marshal, armed with a search-warrant, could not have
+found Don Lovell in a month, but they were promptly assured that
+our beef steers were for sale. It is easy to show prime cattle. The
+quartermaster, Sanders, and myself rode down the river, crossed over
+and came up beyond our camp, forded back and came down the Beaver, and
+I knew the sale was made. I priced the beeves, delivered at Buford, at
+sixty-five dollars a head, and the quartermaster took them.
+
+Then we went to work in earnest. Sanders remained to receive the first
+contingent for Buford, which would leave our range on the 25th of each
+month. A single round-up and we had the beeves in hand. The next morning
+after Splann left for the mouth of the Yellowstone, I started south
+for the railroad with two train-loads of picked cattle. Professional
+shippers took them off our hands at the station, accompanied them en
+route to market, and the commission house in Omaha knew where to remit
+the proceeds. The beef shipping season was on with a vengeance. Our
+saddle stock had improved with a winter in the North, until one was
+equal to two Southern or trail horses. Old man Don had come on in the
+mean time, and was so pleased with my sale to the army post that he
+returned to Little Missouri Station at once and bought two herds of
+three-year-olds at Ogalalla by wire. This made sixteen thousand steer
+cattle en route from the latter point for Lovell's new ranch in Dakota.
+
+"Tom," said old man Don, enthusiastically, "this is the making of a fine
+cattle ranch, and we want to get in on the flood-tide. There is always
+a natural wealth in a new country, and the goldmines of this one are in
+its grass. The instinct that taught the buffalo to choose this as their
+summer and winter range was unerring, and they found a grass at hand
+that would sustain them in any and all kinds of weather. This country
+to-day is just what Texas was thirty years ago. All the early settlers
+at home grew rich without any effort, but once the cream of the virgin
+land is gone, look out for a change. The early cowmen of Texas flatter
+themselves on being shrewd and far-seeing--just about as much as I was
+last fall, when I would gladly have lost twenty-five thousand dollars
+rather than winter these cattle. Now look where I will come out, all due
+to the primitive wealth of the land. From sixty to sixty-five dollars a
+head beats thirty-seven and a half for our time and trouble."
+
+The first of the through cattle arrived early in September. They avoided
+our range for fear of fever, and dropped in about fifteen miles below
+our headquarters on the Little Missouri. Dorg Seay was one of the three
+foremen, Forrest and Sponsilier being the other two, having followed the
+same route as our herds of the year before. But having spent a winter
+in the North, we showed the through outfits a chilling contempt. I had
+ribbed up Parent not even to give them a pleasant word about our wagon
+or headquarters; and particularly if Bob Quirk came through with one
+of the purchased herds, he was to be given the marble heart. One outfit
+loose-herded the new cattle, the other two going home, and about the
+middle of the month, my brother and The Rebel came trailing in with
+the last two herds. I was delighted to meet my old bunkie, and had him
+remain over until the last outfit went home, when we reluctantly parted
+company. Not so, however, with Bob Quirk, who haughtily informed me that
+he came near slapping my cook for his effrontery. "So you are another
+one of these lousy through outfits that think we ought to make a fuss
+over you, are you?" I retorted. "Just you wait until we do. Every one of
+you except old Paul had the idea that we ought to give you a reception
+and ask you to sleep in our beds. I'm glad that Parent had the gumption
+to give you a mean look; he'll ride for me next year."
+
+The month of October finished the shipping. There was a magic in that
+Northern climate that wrought wonders in an animal from the South.
+Little wonder that the buffalo could face the blizzard, in a country of
+his own choosing, and in a climate where the frost king held high revel
+five months out of the twelve. There was a tonic like the iron of wine
+in the atmosphere, absorbed alike by man and beast, and its possessor
+laughed at the fury of the storm. Our loss of cattle during the first
+winter, traceable to season, was insignificant, while we sold out over
+two hundred head more than the accounts called for, due to the presence
+of strays, which went to Buford. And when the last beef was shipped, the
+final delivery concluded to the army, Don Lovell was a quarter-million
+dollars to the good, over and above the contract price at which he
+failed to deliver the same cattle to the government the fall before.
+
+As foreman of Lovell's beef ranch on the Little Missouri I spent five
+banner years of my life. In '89 the stock, good-will, and range were
+sold to a cattle syndicate, who installed a superintendent and posted
+rules for the observance of its employees. I do not care to say why, but
+in a stranger's hands it never seemed quite the same home to a few of us
+who were present when it was transformed into a cattle range. Late that
+fall, some half-dozen of us who were from Texas asked to be relieved and
+returned to the South. A traveler passing through that country to-day
+will hear the section about the mouth of the Beaver called only by the
+syndicate name, but old-timers will always lovingly refer to it as the
+Don Lovell Ranch.
+
+
+
+
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+The Outlet
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+by Andy Adams
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+PREFACE
+
+At the close of the civil war the need for a market for the
+surplus cattle of Texas was as urgent as it was general. There
+had been numerous experiments in seeking an outlet, and there is
+authority for the statement that in 1857 Texas cattle were driven
+to Illinois. Eleven years later forty thousand head were sent to
+the mouth of Red River in Louisiana, shipped by boat to Cairo,
+Illinois, and thence inland by rail. Fever resulted, and the
+experiment was never repeated. To the west of Texas stretched a
+forbidding desert, while on the other hand, nearly every drive to
+Louisiana resulted in financial disaster to the drover. The
+republic of Mexico, on the south, afforded no relief, as it was
+likewise overrun with a surplus of its own breeding. Immediately
+before and just after the war, a slight trade had sprung up in
+cattle between eastern points on Red River and Baxter Springs, in
+the southeast corner of Kansas. The route was perfectly feasible,
+being short and entirely within the reservations of the Choctaws
+and Cherokees, civilized Indians. This was the only route to the
+north; for farther to the westward was the home of the buffalo
+and the unconquered, nomadic tribes. A writer on that day, Mr.
+Emerson Hough, an acceptable authority, says: "The civil war
+stopped almost all plans to market the range cattle, and the
+close of that war found the vast grazing lands of Texas fairly
+covered with millions of cattle which had no actual or
+determinate value. They were sorted and branded and herded after
+a fashion, but neither they nor their increase could be converted
+into anything but more cattle. The demand for a market became
+imperative."
+
+This was the situation at the close of the '50's and meanwhile
+there had been no cessation in trying to find an outlet for the
+constantly increasing herds. Civilization was sweeping westward
+by leaps and bounds, and during the latter part of the '60's and
+early '70's, a market for a very small percentage of the surplus
+was established at Abilene, Ellsworth, and Wichita, being
+confined almost exclusively to the state of Kansas. But this
+outlet, slight as it was, developed the fact that the
+transplanted Texas steer, after a winter in the north, took on
+flesh like a native, and by being double-wintered became a
+marketable beef. It should be understood in this connection that
+Texas, owing to climatic conditions, did not mature an animal
+into marketable form, ready for the butcher's block. Yet it was
+an exceptional country for breeding, the percentage of increase
+in good years reaching the phenomenal figures of ninety-five
+calves to the hundred cows. At this time all eyes were turned to
+the new Northwest, which was then looked upon as the country that
+would at last afford the proper market. Railroads were pushing
+into the domain of the buffalo and Indian; the rush of emigration
+was westward, and the Texan was clamoring for an outlet for his
+cattle. It was written in the stars that the Indian and buffalo
+would have to stand aside.
+
+Philanthropists may deplore the destruction of the American
+bison, yet it was inevitable. Possibly it is not commonly known
+that the general government had under consideration the sending
+of its own troops to destroy the buffalo. Yet it is a fact, for
+the army in the West fully realized the futility of subjugating
+the Indians while they could draw subsistence from the bison. The
+well-mounted aborigines hung on the flanks of the great buffalo
+herds, migrating with them, spurning all treaty obligations, and
+when opportunity offered murdering the advance guard of
+civilization with the fiendish atrocity of carnivorous animals.
+But while the government hesitated, the hide-hunters and the
+railroads solved the problem, and the Indian's base of supplies
+was destroyed.
+
+Then began the great exodus of Texas cattle. The red men were
+easily confined on reservations, and the vacated country in the
+Northwest became cattle ranges. The government was in the market
+for large quantities of beef with which to feed its army and
+Indian wards. The maximum year's drive was reached in 1884, when
+nearly eight hundred thousand cattle, in something over three
+hundred herds, bound for the new Northwest, crossed Red River,
+the northern boundary of Texas. Some slight idea of this exodus
+can be gained when one considers that in the above year about
+four thousand men and over thirty thousand horses were required
+on the trail, while the value of the drive ran into millions. The
+history of the world can show no pastoral movement in comparison.
+The Northwest had furnished the market--the outlet for Texas.
+
+CONTENTS
+
+I. OPENING THE CAMPAIGN
+
+II. ORGANIZING THE FORCES
+
+III. RECEIVING AT LOS LOBOS
+
+IV. MINGLING WITH THE EXODUS
+
+V. RED RIVER STATION
+
+VI. CAMP SUPPLY
+
+VII. WHEN GREEK MEETS GREEK
+
+VIII. EN PASSANT
+
+IX. AT SHERIFF'S CREEK
+
+X. A FAMILY REUNION
+
+XI. ALL IN THE DAY'S WORK
+
+XII. MARSHALING THE FORCES
+
+XIII. JUSTICE IN THE SADDLE
+
+XIV. TURNING THE TABLES
+
+XV. TOLLESTON BUTTS IN
+
+XVI. CROSSING THE NIOBRARA
+
+XVII. WATER-BOUND
+
+XVIII. THE LITTLE MISSOURI
+
+XIX. IN QUARANTINE
+
+XX. ON THE JUST AND THE UNJUST
+
+XXI. FORT BUFORD
+
+XXII. A SOLDIER'S HONOR
+
+XXIII. KANGAROOED
+
+XXIV. THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT
+
+
+
+THE OUTLET
+
+CHAPTER I. OPENING THE CAMPAIGN
+
+"Well, gentlemen, if that is the best rate you can offer us, then
+we'll drive the cattle. My boys have all been over the trail
+before, and your figures are no inducement to ship as far as Red
+River. We are fully aware of the nature of the country, but we
+can deliver the herds at their destination for less than you ask
+us for shipping them one third of the distance. No; we'll drive
+all the way."
+
+The speaker was Don Lovell, a trail drover, and the parties
+addressed were the general freight agents of three railroad lines
+operating in Texas. A conference had been agreed upon, and we had
+come in by train from the ranch in Medina County to attend the
+meeting in San Antonio. The railroad representatives were shrewd,
+affable gentlemen, and presented an array of facts hard to
+overcome. They were well aware of the obstacles to be encountered
+in the arid, western portion of the state, and magnified every
+possibility into a stern reality. Unrolling a large state map
+upon the table, around which the principals were sitting, the
+agent of the Denver and Fort Worth traced the trail from Buffalo
+Gap to Doan's Crossing on Red River. Producing what was declared
+to be a report of the immigration agent of his line, he showed by
+statistics that whole counties through which the old trail ran
+had recently been settled up by Scandinavian immigrants. The
+representative of the Missouri, Kansas, and Texas, when
+opportunity offered, enumerated every disaster which had happened
+to any herd to the westward of his line in the past five years.
+The factor of the International was equally well posted.
+
+"Now, Mr. Lovell," said he, dumping a bundle of papers on the
+table, "if you will kindly glance over these documents, I think I
+can convince you that it is only a question of a few years until
+all trail cattle will ship the greater portion of the way. Here
+is a tabulated statement up to and including the year '83. From
+twenty counties tributary to our line and south of this city, you
+will notice that in '80 we practically handled no cattle intended
+for the trail. Passing on to the next season's drive, you see we
+secured a little over ten per cent of the cattle and nearly
+thirty per cent of the horse stock. Last year, or for '83,
+drovers took advantage of our low rates for Red River points, and
+the percentage ran up to twenty-four and a fraction, or
+practically speaking, one fourth of the total drive. We are able
+to offer the same low rates this year, and all arrangements are
+completed with our connecting lines to give live-stock trains
+carrying trail cattle a passenger schedule. Now, if you care to
+look over this correspondence, you will notice that we have
+inquiries which will tax our carrying capacity to its utmost. The
+'Laurel Leaf' and 'Running W' people alone have asked for a rate
+on thirty thousand head."
+
+But the drover brushed the correspondence aside, and asked for
+the possible feed bills. A blanket rate had been given on the
+entire shipment from that city, or any point south, to Wichita
+Falls, with one rest and feed. Making a memorandum of the items,
+Lovell arose from the table and came over to where Jim Flood and
+I were searching for Fort Buford on a large wall map. We were
+both laboring under the impression that it was in Montana, but
+after our employer pointed it out to us at the mouth of the
+Yellowstone in Dakota, all three of us adjourned to an ante-room.
+Flood was the best posted trail foreman in Don Lovell's employ,
+and taking seats at the table, we soon reduced the proposed
+shipping expense to a pro-rata sum per head. The result was not
+to be considered, and on returning to the main office, our
+employer, as already expressed, declined the proffered rate.
+
+Then the freight men doubled on him, asking if he had taken into
+consideration a saving in wages. In a two days' run they would
+lay down the cattle farther on their way than we could possibly
+drive in six weeks, even if the country was open, not to say
+anything about the wear and tear of horseflesh. But Don Lovell
+had not been a trail drover for nearly fifteen years without
+understanding his business as well as the freight agents did
+theirs. After going over a large lot of other important data, our
+employer arose to take his leave, when the agent of the local
+line expressed a hope that Mr. Lovell would reconsider his
+decision before spring opened, and send his drive a portion of
+the way by rail.
+
+"Well, I'm glad I met you, gentlemen," said the cowman at
+parting, "but this is purely a business proposition, and you and
+I look at it from different viewpoints. At the rate you offer, it
+will cost me one dollar and seventy-five cents to lay a steer
+down on Red River. Hold on; mine are all large beeves; and I must
+mount my men just the same as if they trailed all the way. Saddle
+horses were worth nothing in the North last year, and I kept mine
+and bought enough others around Dodge to make up a thousand head,
+and sent them back over the trail to my ranch. Now, it will take
+six carloads of horses for each herd, and I propose to charge the
+freight on them against the cattle. I may have to winter my
+remudas in the North, or drive them home again, and if I put two
+dollars a head freight in them, they won't bring a cent more on
+that account. With the cattle it's different; they are all under
+contract, but the horses must be charged as general expense, and
+if nothing is realized out of them, the herd must pay the
+fiddler. My largest delivery is a sub-contract for Fort Buford,
+calling for five million pounds of beef on foot. It will take
+three herds or ten thousand cattle to fill it. I was anxious to
+give those Buford beeves an early start, and that was the main
+reason in my consenting to this conference. I have three other
+earlier deliveries at Indian agencies, but they are not as far
+north by several hundred miles, and it's immaterial whether we
+ship or not. But the Buford contract sets the day of delivery for
+September 15, and it's going to take close figuring to make a
+cent. The main contractors are all right, but I'm the one that's
+got to scratch his head and figure close and see that there's no
+leakages. Your freight bill alone would be a nice profit. It may
+cost us a little for water getting out of Texas, but with the
+present outlet for cattle, it's bad policy to harass the herds.
+Water is about the best crop some of those settlers along the
+trail, have to sell, and they ought to treat us right."
+
+After the conference was over, we scattered about the city, on
+various errands, expecting to take the night train home. It was
+then the middle of February, and five of the six herds were
+already purchased. In spite of the large numbers of cattle which
+the trail had absorbed in previous years, there was still an
+abundance of all ages, anxious for a market. The demand in the
+North had constantly been for young cattle, leaving the matured
+steers at home. Had Mr. Lovell's contracts that year called for
+forty thousand five and six year old beeves, instead of twenty,
+there would have been the same inexhaustible supply from which to
+pick and choose. But with only one herd yet to secure, and ample
+offerings on every hand, there was no necessity for a hurry. Many
+of the herds driven the year before found no sale, and were
+compelled to winter in the North at the drover's risk. In the
+early spring of '84, there was a decided lull over the enthusiasm
+of the two previous years, during the former of which the trail
+afforded an outlet for nearly seven hundred thousand Texas
+cattle.
+
+In regard to horses we were well outfitted. During the summer of
+'83, Don Lovell had driven four herds, two on Indian contract and
+two of younger cattle on speculation. Of the latter, one was sold
+in Dodge for delivery on the Purgatory River in southern
+Colorado, while the other went to Ogalalla, and was disposed of
+and received at that point. In both cases there was no chance to
+sell the saddle horses, and they returned to Dodge and were sent
+to pasture down the river in the settlements. My brother, Bob
+Quirk, had driven one of the other herds to an agency in the
+Indian Territory. After making the delivery, early in August, on
+his employer's orders, he had brought his remuda and outfit into
+Dodge, the horses being also sent to pasture and the men home to
+Texas. I had made the trip that year to the Pine Ridge Agency in
+Dakota with thirty-five hundred beeves, under Flood as foreman.
+Don Lovell was present at the delivery, and as there was no hope
+of effecting a sale of the saddle stock among the Indians, after
+delivering the outfit at the nearest railroad, I was given two
+men and the cook, and started back over the trail for Dodge with
+the remuda. The wagon was a drawback, but on reaching Ogalalla,
+an emigrant outfit offered me a fair price for the mules and
+commissary, and I sold them. Lashing our rations and blankets on
+two pack-horses, we turned our backs on the Platte and crossed
+the Arkansaw at Dodge on the seventh day.
+
+But instead of the remainder of the trip home by rail, as we
+fondly expected, the programme had changed. Lovell and Flood had
+arrived in Dodge some ten days before, and looking over the
+situation, had come to the conclusion it was useless even to
+offer our remudas. As remnants of that year's drive, there had
+concentrated in and around that market something like ten
+thousand saddle horses. Many of these were from central and north
+Texas, larger and better stock than ours, even though care had
+been used in selecting the latter. So on their arrival, instead
+of making any effort to dispose of our own, the drover and his
+foreman had sized up the congested condition of the market, and
+turned buyers. They had bought two whole remudas, and picked over
+five or six others until their purchases amounted to over five
+hundred head. Consequently on our reaching Dodge with the Pine
+Ridge horses, I was informed that they were going to send all the
+saddle stock back over the trail to the ranch and that I was to
+have charge of the herd. Had the trip been in the spring and the
+other way, I certainly would have felt elated over my promotion.
+Our beef herd that year had been put up in Dimmit County, and
+from there to the Pine Ridge Agency and back to the ranch would
+certainly be a summer's work to gratify an ordinary ambition.
+
+In the mean time and before our arrival, Flood had brought up all
+the stock and wagons from the settlement, and established a camp
+on Mulberry Creek, south of Dodge on the trail. He had picked up
+two Texans who were anxious to see their homes once more, and the
+next day at noon we started. The herd numbered a thousand and
+sixty head, twenty of which were work-mules. The commissary which
+was to accompany us was laden principally with harness; and
+waving Flood farewell, we turned homeward, leaving behind unsold
+of that year's drive only two wagons. Lovell had instructed us
+never to ride the same horse twice, and wherever good grass and
+water were encountered, to kill as much time as possible. My
+employer was enthusiastic over the idea, and well he might be,
+for a finer lot of saddle horses were not in the possession of
+any trail drover, while those purchased in Dodge could have been
+resold in San Antonio at a nice profit. Many of the horses had
+run idle several months and were in fine condition. With the
+allowance of four men and a cook, a draft-book for personal
+expenses, and over a thousand horses from which to choose a
+mount, I felt like an embryo foreman, even if it was a back track
+and the drag end of the season. Turning everything scot free at
+night, we reached the ranch in old Medina in six weeks, actually
+traveling about forty days.
+
+But now, with the opening of the trail season almost at hand, the
+trials of past years were forgotten in the enthusiasm of the
+present. I had a distinct recollection of numerous resolves made
+on rainy nights, while holding a drifting herd, that this was
+positively my last trip over the trail. Now, however, after a
+winter of idleness, my worst fear was that I might be left at
+home with the ranch work, and thus miss the season's outing
+entirely. There were new charms in the Buford contract which
+thrilled me,--its numerical requirements, the sight of the
+Yellowstone again, and more, to be present at the largest
+delivery of the year to the government. Rather than have missed
+the trip, I would have gladly cooked or wrangled the horses for
+one of the outfits.
+
+On separating, Lovell urged his foreman and myself to be at the
+depot in good time to catch our train. That our employer's
+contracts for the year would require financial assistance, both
+of us were fully aware. The credit of Don Lovell was gilt edge,
+not that he was a wealthy cowman, but the banks and moneyed men
+of the city recognized his business ability. Nearly every year
+since he began driving cattle, assistance had been extended him,
+but the promptness with which he had always met his obligations
+made his patronage desirable.
+
+Flood and I had a number of errands to look after for the boys on
+the ranch and ourselves, and, like countrymen, reached the depot
+fully an hour before the train was due. Not possessed of enough
+gumption to inquire if the westbound was on time, we loitered
+around until some other passengers informed us that it was late.
+Just as we were on the point of starting back to town, Lovell
+drove up in a hack, and the three of us paced the platform until
+the arrival of the belated train.
+
+"Well, boys, everything looks serene," said our employer, when we
+had walked to the farther end of the depot. "I can get all the
+money I need, even if we shipped part way, which I don't intend
+to do. The banks admit that cattle are a slow sale and a shade
+lower this spring, and are not as free with their money as a year
+or two ago. My bankers detained me over an hour until they could
+send for a customer who claimed to have a very fine lot of beeves
+for sale in Lasalle County. That he is anxious to sell there is
+no doubt, for he offered them to me on my own time, and agrees to
+meet any one's prices. I half promised to come back next week and
+go down with him to Lasalle and look his cattle over. If they
+show up right, there will be no trouble in buying them, which
+will complete our purchases. It is my intention, Jim, to give you
+the herd to fill our earliest delivery. Our next two occur so
+near together that you will have to represent me at one of them.
+The Buford cattle, being the last by a few weeks, we will both go
+up there and see it over with. There are about half a dozen trail
+foremen anxious for the two other herds, and while they are good
+men, I don't know of any good reason for not pushing my own boys
+forward. I have already decided to give Dave Sponsilier and
+Quince Forrest two of the Buford herds, and I reckon, Tom, the
+last one will fall to you.
+
+The darkness in which we were standing shielded my egotism from
+public view. But I am conscious that I threw out my brisket
+several inches and stood straight on my bow-legs as I thanked old
+man Don for the foremanship of his sixth herd. Flood was amused,
+and told me afterward that my language was extravagant. There is
+an old superstition that if a man ever drinks out of the Rio
+Grande, it matters not where he roams afterward, he is certain to
+come back to her banks again. I had watered my horse in the
+Yellowstone in '82, and ever afterward felt an itching to see her
+again. And here the opportunity opened before me, not as a common
+cow-hand, but as a trail boss and one of three in filling a five
+million pound government beef contract! But it was dark and I was
+afoot, and if I was a trifle "chesty," there had suddenly come
+new colorings to my narrow world.
+
+On the arrival of the train, several other westward-bound cowmen
+boarded it. We all took seats in the smoker, it being but a two
+hours' run to our destination. Flood and I were sitting well
+forward in the car, the former almost as elated over my good
+fortune as myself. "Well, won't old Quince be all puffed up,"
+said Jim to me, "when the old man tells him he's to have a herd.
+Now, I've never said a word in favor of either one of you. Of
+course, when Mr. Lovell asked me if I knew certain trail foremen
+who were liable to be idle this year, I intimated that he had
+plenty of material in his employ to make a few of his own. The
+old man may be a trifle slow on reaching a decision, but once he
+makes up his mind, he's there till the cows come home. Now, all
+you and Quince need to do is to make good, for you couldn't ask
+for a better man behind you. In making up your outfit, you want
+to know every man you hire, and give a preference to gray hairs,
+for they're not so liable to admire their shadow in sunny or get
+homesick in falling weather. Tom, where you made a ten-strike
+with the old man was in accepting that horse herd at Dodge last
+fall. Had you made a whine or whimper then, the chances are you
+wouldn't be bossing a herd this year. Lovell is a cowman who
+likes to see a fellow take his medicine with a smile."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II. ORGANIZING THE FORCES
+
+Don Lovell and Jim Flood returned from Lasalle County on the last
+day of February. They had spent a week along the Upper Nueces,
+and before returning to the ranch closed a trade on thirty-four
+hundred five and six year old beeves. According to their report,
+the cattle along the river had wintered in fine condition, and
+the grass had already started in the valley. This last purchase
+concluded the buying for trail purposes, and all absent foremen
+were notified to be on hand at the ranch on March 10, for the
+beginning of active operations. Only some ten of us had wintered
+at headquarters in Medina County, and as about ninety men would
+be required for the season's work, they would have to be secured
+elsewhere. All the old foremen expected to use the greater
+portion of the men who were in their employ the year before, and
+could summon them on a few days' notice. But Forrest and myself
+were compelled to hire entirely new outfits, and it was high time
+we were looking up our help.
+
+One of Flood's regular outfit had married during the winter, and
+with Forrest's and my promotion, he had only to secure three new
+men. He had dozens of applications from good cow-hands, and after
+selecting for himself offered the others to Quince and me. But my
+brother Bob arrived at the ranch, from our home in Karnes County,
+two days later, having also a surplus of men at his command.
+Although he did not show any enthusiasm over my promotion, he
+offered to help me get up a good outfit of boys. I had about half
+a dozen good fellows in view, and on Bob's approval of them, he
+selected from his overplus six more as first choice and four as
+second. It would take me a week of constant riding to see all
+these men, and as Flood and Forrest had made up an outfit for the
+latter from the former's available list, Quince and I saddled up
+and rode away to hire outfits. Forrest was well acquainted in
+Wilson, where Lovell had put up several trail herds, and as it
+joined my home county, we bore each other company the first day.
+
+A long ride brought us to the Atascosa, where we stayed all
+night. The next morning we separated, Quince bearing due east for
+Floresville, while I continued southeast towards my home near
+Cibollo Ford on the San Antonio River. It had been over a year
+since I had seen the family, and on reaching the ranch, my father
+gruffly noticed me, but my mother and sisters received me with
+open arms. I was a mature man of twenty-eight at the time,
+mustached, and stood six feet to a plumb-line. The family were
+cognizant of my checkered past, and although never mentioning it,
+it seemed as if my misfortunes had elevated me in the estimation
+of my sisters, while to my mother I had become doubly dear.
+
+During the time spent in that vicinity, I managed to reach home
+at night as often as possible. Constantly using fresh horses, I
+covered a wide circle of country, making one ride down the river
+into Goliad County of over fifty miles, returning the next day.
+Within a week I had made up my outfit, including the
+horse-wrangler and cook. Some of the men were ten years my
+senior, while only a few were younger, but I knew that these
+latter had made the trip before and were as reliable as their
+elders. The wages promised that year were fifty dollars a month,
+the men to furnish only their own saddles and blankets, and at
+that figure I picked two pastoral counties, every man bred to the
+occupation. The trip promised six months' work with return
+passage, and I urged every one employed to make his appearance at
+headquarters, in Medina, on or before the 15th of the month.
+There was no railroad communication through Karnes and Goliad
+counties at that time, and all the boys were assured that their
+private horses would have good pasturage at the home ranch while
+they were away, and I advised them all to come on horseback. By
+this method they would have a fresh horse awaiting them on their
+return from the North with which to continue their homeward
+journey. All the men engaged were unmarried, and taken as a
+whole, I flattered myself on having secured a crack outfit.
+
+I was in a hurry to get back to the ranch. There had been nothing
+said about the remudas before leaving, and while we had an
+abundance of horses, no one knew them better than I did. For that
+reason I wanted to be present when their allotment was made, for
+I knew that every foreman would try to get the best mounts, and I
+did not propose to stand behind the door and take the culls. Many
+of the horses had not had a saddle on them in eight months, while
+all of them had run idle during the winter in a large mesquite
+pasture and were in fine condition with the opening of spring. So
+bidding my folks farewell, I saddled at noon and took a
+cross-country course for the ranch, covering the hundred and odd
+miles in a day and a half. Reaching headquarters late at night, I
+found that active preparations had been going on during my
+absence. There were new wagons to rig, harness to oil, and a
+carpenter was then at work building chuck-boxes for each of the
+six commissaries. A wholesale house in the city had shipped out
+a stock of staple supplies, almost large enough to start a store.
+There were whole coils of new rope of various sizes, from lariats
+to corral cables, and a sufficient amount of the largest size to
+make a stack of hobbles as large as a haycock. Four new
+branding-irons to the wagon, the regulation "Circle Dot,"
+completed the main essentials.
+
+All the foremen had reported at the ranch, with the exception of
+Forrest, who came in the next evening with three men. The
+division of the horses had not even come up for discussion, but
+several of the boys about headquarters who were friendly to my
+interests posted me that the older foremen were going to claim
+first choice. Archie Tolleston, next to Jim Flood in seniority in
+Lovell's employ, had spent every day riding among the horses, and
+bad even boasted that he expected to claim fifteen of the best
+for his own saddle. Flood was not so particular, as his
+destination was in southern Dakota, but my brother Bob was again
+ticketed for the Crow Agency in Montana, and would naturally
+expect a good remuda. Tolleston was going to western Wyoming,
+while the Fort Buford cattle were a two-weeks' later delivery and
+fully five hundred miles farther travel. On my return Lovell was
+in the city, but I felt positive that if he took a hand in the
+division, Tolleston would only run on the rope once.
+
+A few days before the appointed time, the men began thronging
+into headquarters. Down to the minutest detail about the wagons
+and mule teams, everything was shipshape. The commissary
+department was stocked for a month, and everything was ready to
+harness in and move. Lovell's headquarters was a stag ranch, and
+as fast as the engaged cooks reported, they were assigned to
+wagons, and kept open house in relieving the home cocinero. In
+the absence of our employer, Flood was virtually at the head of
+affairs, and artfully postponed the division of horses until the
+last moment. My outfit had all come in in good time, and we were
+simply resting on our oars until the return of old man Don from
+San Antonio. The men were jubilant and light-hearted as a lot of
+school-boys, and with the exception of a feeling of jealousy
+among the foremen over the remudas, we were a gay crowd, turning
+night into day. But on the return of our employer, all frivolity
+ceased, and the ranch stood at attention. The only unfinished
+work was the division of the horses, and but a single day
+remained before the agreed time for starting. Jim Flood had met
+his employer at the station the night before, and while returning
+to the ranch, the two discussed the apportionment of the saddle
+stock. The next morning all the foremen were called together,
+when the drover said to his trail bosses:
+
+"Boys, I suppose you are all anxious to get a good remuda for
+this summer's trip. Well, I've got them for you. The only
+question is, how can we distribute them equitably so that all
+interests will be protected. One herd may not have near the
+distance to travel that the others have. It would look unjust to
+give it the best horses, and yet it may have the most trouble.
+Our remudas last year were all picked animals. They had an easy
+year's work. With the exception of a few head, we have the same
+mounts and in much better condition than last year. This is about
+my idea of equalizing things. You four old foremen will use your
+remudas of last year. Then each of you six bosses select
+twenty-five head each of the Dodge horses,--turn and turn about.
+Add those to your old remudas, and cull back your surplus,
+allowing ten to the man, twelve to the foreman, and five extra to
+each herd in case of cripples or of galled backs. By this method,
+each herd will have two dozen prime saddlers, the pick of a
+thousand picked ones, and fit for any man who was ever in my
+employ. I'm breaking in two new foremen this year, and they shall
+have no excuse for not being mounted, and will divide the
+remainder. Now, take four men apiece and round up the saddle
+stock, and have everything in shape to go into camp to-night.
+I'll be present at the division, and I warn you all that I want
+no clashing."
+
+A ranch remuda was driven in, and we saddled. There were about
+thirty thousand acres in the pasture, and by eleven o'clock
+everything was thrown together. The private horses of all the
+boys had been turned into a separate inclosure, and before the
+cutting out commenced, every mother's son, including Don Lovell,
+arrived at the round-up. There were no corrals on the ranch which
+would accommodate such a body of animals, and thus the work had
+to be done in the open; but with the force at hand we threw a
+cordon around them, equal to a corral, and the cutting out to the
+four quarters commenced.
+
+The horses were gentle and handled easily. Forrest and I turned
+to and helped our old foreman cut out his remuda of the year
+before. There were several horses in my old mount that I would
+have liked to have again, but I knew it was useless to try and
+trade Jim out of them, as he knew their qualities and would have
+robbed me in demanding their equivalent. When the old remudas
+were again separated, they were counted and carefully looked over
+by both foremen and men, and were open to the inspection of all
+who cared to look. Everything was passing very pleasantly, and
+the cutting of the extra twenty-five began. Then my selfishness
+was weighed in the balance and found to be full weight. I had
+ridden over a hundred of the best of them, but when any one
+appealed to me, even my own dear brother, I was as dumb as an
+oyster about a horse. Tolleston, especially, cursed, raved, and
+importuned me to help him get a good private mount, but I was as
+innocent as I was immovable. The trip home from Dodge was no
+pleasure jaunt, and now I was determined to draw extra pay in
+getting the cream of that horse herd. There were other features
+governing my actions: Flood was indifferent; Forrest, at times,
+was cruel to horses, and had I helped my brother, I might have
+been charged with favoritism. Dave Sponsilier was a good
+horseman, as his selections proved, and I was not wasting any
+love and affection on Archie Tolleston that day, anyhow.
+
+That no undue advantage should be taken, Lovell kept tally of
+every horse cut out, and once each foreman had taken his number,
+he was waved out of the herd. I did the selecting of my own, and
+with the assistance of one man, was constantly waiting my turn.
+With all the help he could use, Tolleston was over half an hour
+making his selections, and took the only blind horse in the
+entire herd. He was a showy animal, a dapple gray, fully fifteen
+hands high, bred in north Texas, and belonged to one of the whole
+remudas bought in Dodge. At the time of his purchase, neither
+Lovell nor Flood detected anything wrong, and no one could see
+anything in the eyeball which would indicate he was moon-eyed.
+Yet any horseman need only notice him closely to be satisfied of
+his defect, as he was constantly shying from other horses and
+objects and smelled everything which came within his reach. There
+were probably half a dozen present who knew of his blindness, but
+not a word was said until all the extras were chosen and the
+culling out of the overplus of the various remudas began. It
+started in snickers, and before the cutting back was over
+developed into peals of laughter, as man after man learned that
+the dapple gray in Tolleston's remuda was blind.
+
+Among the very last to become acquainted with the fact was the
+trail foreman himself. After watching the horse long enough to
+see his mistake, Tolleston culled the gray back and rode into the
+herd to claim another. But the drover promptly summoned his
+foreman out, and, as they met, Lovell said to his trail boss,
+"Arch, you're no better than anybody else. I bought that gray and
+paid my good money for him. No doubt but the man who sold him has
+laughed about it often since, and if ever we meet, I'll take my
+hat off and compliment him on being the only person who ever sold
+me a moon-eyed horse. I'm still paying my tuition, and you
+needn't flare up when the laugh's on you. You have a good remuda
+without him, and the only way you can get another horse out of
+that herd is with the permission of Quince Forrest and Tom
+Quirk." "Well, if the permission of those new foremen is all I
+lack, then I'll cut all the horses I want," retorted Tolleston,
+and galloped back towards the herd. But Quince and I were after
+him like a flash, followed leisurely by Lovell. As he slacked his
+mount to enter the mass of animals, I passed him, jerking the
+bridle reins from his hand. Throwing my horse on his haunches, I
+turned just as Forrest slapped Tolleston on the back, and said:
+"Look-ee here, Arch; just because you're a little hot under the
+collar, don't do anything brash, for fear you may regret it
+afterward. I'm due to take a little pasear myself this summer,
+and I always did like to be well mounted. Now, don't get your
+back up or attempt to stand up any bluffs, for I can whip you in
+any sized circle you can name. You never saw me burn powder, did
+you? Well, just you keep on acting the d-- fool if you want a
+little smoke thrown in your face. Just fool with me and I'll fog
+you till you look like an angel in the clouds."
+
+But old man Don reached us, and raised his hand. I threw the
+reins back over the horse's head. Tolleston was white with rage,
+but before he could speak our employer waved us aside and said,
+"Tom, you and Quince clear right out of here and I'll settle this
+matter. Arch, there's your remuda. Take it and go about your
+business or say you don't want to. Now, we know each other, and
+I'll not mince or repeat any words with you. Go on."
+
+"Not an inch will I move until I get another horse," hissed
+Tolleston between gasps. "If it lies between you and me, then I
+I'll have one in place of that gray, or you'll get another
+foreman. Now, you have my terms and ticket."
+
+"Very well then, Archie; that changes the programme entirely,"
+replied Lovell, firmly. "You'll find your private horse in the
+small pasture, and we'll excuse you for the summer. Whenever a
+man in my employ gets the impression that I can't get along
+without him, that moment he becomes useless to me. It seems that
+you are bloated with that idea, and a season's rest and quiet may
+cool you down and make a useful man of you again. Remember that
+you're always welcome at my ranch, and don't let this make us
+strangers," he called back as he turned away.
+
+Riding over with us to where a group were sitting on their
+horses, our employer scanned the crowd without saying a word.
+Turning halfway in his saddle, he looked over towards Flood's
+remuda and said: "One of you boys please ride over and tell Paul
+I want him." During the rather embarrassing interim, the
+conversation instantly changed, and we borrowed tobacco and
+rolled cigarettes to kill time.
+
+Priest was rather slow in making his appearance, riding
+leisurely, but on coming up innocently inquired of his employer,
+"Did you want to see me?"
+
+"Yes. Paul, I've just lost one of my foremen. I need a good
+reliable man to take a herd to Fort Washakie. It's an Indian
+agency on the head waters of the North Platte in Wyoming. Will
+you tackle the job?"
+
+"A good soldier is always subject to orders," replied The Rebel
+with a military salute. "If you have a herd for delivery in
+Wyoming, give me the men and horses, and I'll put the cattle
+there if possible. You are the commandant in the field, and I am
+subject to instructions."
+
+"There's your remuda and outfit, then," said Lovell, pointing to
+the one intended for Tolleston, "and you'll get a commissary at
+the ranch and go into camp this evening. You'll get your herd in
+Nueces County, and Jim will assist in the receiving. Any other
+little details will all be arranged before you get away."
+
+Calling for all the men in Tolleston's outfit, the two rode away
+for that remuda. Shortly before the trouble arose, our employer
+instructed those with the Buford cattle to take ten extra horses
+for each herd. There were now over a hundred and forty head to be
+culled back, and Sponsilier was entitled to ten of them. In order
+to be sure of our numbers, we counted the remaining band, and
+Forrest and I trimmed them down to two hundred and fifty-four
+head. As this number was too small to be handled easily in the
+open, we decided to take them into the corrals for the final
+division. After the culling back was over, and everything had
+started for the ranch, to oblige Sponsilier, I remained behind
+and helped him to retrim his remuda. Unless one knew the horses
+personally, it was embarrassing even to try and pick ten of the
+best ones from the overplus. But I knew many of them at first
+hand, and at Dave's request, after picking out the extra ones,
+continued selecting others in exchange for horses in his old
+band. We spent nearly an hour cutting back and forth, or until we
+were both satisfied that his saddle stock could not be improved
+from the material at hand.
+
+The ranch headquarters were fully six miles from the round-up.
+Leaving Sponsilier delighted with the change in his remuda, I
+rode to overtake the undivided band which were heading for the
+ranch corrals. On coming up with them, Forrest proposed that we
+divide the horses by a running cut in squads of ten, and toss for
+choice. Once they were in the corrals, this could have been
+easily done by simply opening a gate and allowing blocks of ten
+to pass alternately from the main into smaller inclosures. But I
+was expecting something like this from Quince, and had entirely
+different plans of my own. Forrest and I were good friends, but
+he was a foxy rascal, and I had never wavered in my determination
+to get the pick of that horse herd. Had I accepted his proposal,
+the chance of a spinning coin might have given him a decided
+advantage, and I declined his proposition. I had a remuda in
+sight that my very being had hungered for, and now I would take
+no chance of losing it. But on the other hand, I proposed to
+Forrest that he might have the assistance of two men in Flood's
+outfit who had accompanied the horse herd home from Dodge. In the
+selecting of Jim's extra twentyfive, the opinion of these two
+lads, as the chosen horses proved, was a decided help to their
+foreman. But Quince stood firm, and arguing the matter, we
+reached the corrals and penned the band.
+
+The two top bunches were held separate and were left a mile back
+on the prairie, under herd. The other remudas were all in sight
+of the ranch, while a majority of the men were eating a late
+dinner. Still contending for his point, Forrest sent a lad to the
+house to ask our employer to come over to the corrals. On his
+appearance, accompanied by Flood, each of us stated our
+proposition.
+
+"Well, the way I size this up," said old man Don, "one of you
+wants to rely on his own judgment and the other don't. It looks
+to me, Quince, you want a gambler's chance where you can't lose.
+Tom's willing to bank on his own judgment, but you ain't. Now, I
+like a man who does his own thinking, and to give you a good
+lesson in that line, why, divide them, horse and horse, turn
+about. Now, I'll spin this coin for first pick, and while it's in
+the air, Jim will call the turn. . . . Tom wins first choice."
+
+"That's all right, Mr. Lovell," said Quince, smilingly. "I just
+got the idea that you wanted the remudas for the Buford herds to
+be equally good. How can you expect it when Tom knows every horse
+and I never saddled one of them. Give me the same chance, and I
+might know them as well as the little boy knew his pap."
+
+"You had the same chance," I put in, "but didn't want it. You
+were offered the Pine Ridge horses last year to take back to
+Dodge, and you kicked like a bay steer. But I swallowed their
+dust to the Arkansaw, and from there home we lived in clouds of
+alkali. You went home drunk and dressed up, with a cigar in your
+mouth and your feet through the car window, claiming you was a
+brother-in-law to Jay Gould, and simply out on a tour of
+inspection. Now you expect me to give you the benefit of my
+experience and rob myself. Not this summer, John Quincy."
+
+But rather than let Forrest feel that he was being taken
+advantage of, I repeated my former proposition. Accepting it as a
+last resort, the two boys were sent for and the dividing
+commenced. Remounting our horses, we entered the large corral,
+and as fast as they were selected the different outfits were
+either roped or driven singly through a guarded gate. It took
+over an hour of dusty work to make the division, but when it was
+finished I had a remuda of a hundred and fifty-two saddle horses
+that would make a man willing to work for his board and the
+privilege of riding them. Turning out of the corrals, Priest and
+I accompanied the horses out on the prairie where our toppy ones
+were being grazed. Paul was tickled over my outfit of saddle
+stock, but gave me several hints that he was entitled to another
+picked mount. I attempted to explain that he had a good remuda,
+but he still insisted, and I promised him if he would be at my
+wagon the next morning when we corralled, he should have a good
+one. I could well afford to be generous with my old bunkie.
+
+There now only remained the apportionment of the work-stock. Four
+mules were allowed to the wagon, and in order to have them in
+good condition they had been grain-fed for the past month. In
+their allotment the Buford herds were given the best teams, and
+when mine was pointed out by my employer, the outfit assisted the
+cook to harness in. Giving him instructions to go into camp on a
+creek three miles south of headquarters, my wagon was the second
+one to get away. Some of the teams bolted at the start, and only
+for timely assistance Sponsilier's commissary would have been
+overturned in the sand. Two of the wagons headed west for Uvalde,
+while my brother Bob's started southeast for Bee County. The
+other two belonging to Flood and The Rebel would camp on the same
+creek as mine, their herds being also south. Once the wagons were
+off, the saddle stock was brought in and corralled for our first
+mounts. The final allotment of horses to the men would not take
+place until the herds were ready to be received, and until then,
+they would be ridden uniformly but promiscuously. With
+instructions from our employer to return to the ranch after
+making camp, the remudas were started after the wagons.
+
+On our return after darkness, the ranch was as deserted as a
+school-house on Saturday. A Mexican cook and a few regular ranch
+hands were all that were left. Archie Tolleston had secured his
+horse and quit headquarters before any one had even returned from
+the round-up. When the last of the foremen came in, our employer
+delivered his final messages. "Boys," said he, "I'll only detain
+you a few minutes. I'm going west in the morning to Uvalde
+County, and will be present at the receiving of Quince and Dave's
+herds. After they start, I'll come back to the city and take
+stage to Oakville. But you go right ahead and receive your
+cattle, Bob, for we don't know what may turn up. Flood will help
+Tom first, and then Paul, to receive their cattle. That will give
+the Buford herds the first start, and I'll be waiting for you at
+Abilene when you reach there. And above all else, boys, remember
+that I've strained my credit in this drive, and that the cattle
+must be A 1, and that we must deliver them on the spot in prime
+condition. Now, that's all, but you'd better be riding so as to
+get an early start in the morning."
+
+Our employer walked with us to the outer gate where our horses
+stood at the hitch-rack. That he was reticent in his business
+matters was well known among all his old foremen, including
+Forrest and myself. If he had a confidant among his men, Jim
+Flood was the man--and there were a few things he did not know.
+As we mounted our horses to return to our respective camps, old
+man Don quietly took my bridle reins in hand and allowed the
+others to ride away. "I want a parting word with you, Tom," said
+he a moment later. "Something has happened to-day which will
+require the driving of the Buford herds in some road brand other
+than the 'Circle Dot.' The first blacksmith shop you pass, have
+your irons altered into 'Open A's,' and I'll do the same with
+Quince and Dave's brands. Of the why or wherefore of this,
+say nothing to any one, as no one but myself knows. Don't breathe
+a word even to Flood, for he don't know any more than he should.
+When the time comes, if it ever does, you'll know all that is
+necessary--or nothing. That's all."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III. RECEIVING AT LOS LOBOS
+
+The trip to Lasalle County was mere pastime. All three of the
+outfits kept in touch with each other, camping far enough apart
+to avoid any conflict in night-herding the remudas. The only
+incident to mar the pleasure of the outing was the discovery of
+ticks in many of our horses' ears. The pasture in which they had
+wintered was somewhat brushy, and as there had been no frost to
+kill insect life, myriads of seed-ticks had dropped from the
+mesquite thickets upon the animals when rubbing against or
+passing underneath them. As the inner side of a horse's ear is
+both warm and tender,that organ was frequently infested with this
+pest, whose ravages often undermined the supporting cartilages
+and produced the drooping or "gotch" ear. In my remuda over one
+half the horses were afflicted with ticks, and many of them it
+was impossible to bridle, owing to the inflamed condition of
+their ears. Fortunately we had with us some standard preparations
+for blistering, so, diluting this in axle-grease, we threw every
+animal thus affected and thoroughly swabbed his ears. On reaching
+the Nueces River, near the western boundary of Lasalle County,
+the other two outfits continued on down that stream for their
+destination in the lower country. Flood remained behind with me,
+and going into camp on the river with my outfit, the two of us
+rode over to Los Lobos Ranch and announced ourselves as ready to
+receive the cattle. Dr. Beaver, the seller of the herd, was
+expecting us, and sending word of our arrival to neighboring
+cowmen, we looked over the corrals before returning to camp. They
+had built a new branding-chute and otherwise improved their
+facilities for handling cattle. The main enclosure had been built
+of heavy palisades in an early day, but recently several of
+smaller sized lumber had been added, making the most complete
+corrals I had ever seen. An abundance of wood was at hand for
+heating the branding-irons, and every little detail to facilitate
+the work had been provided for. Giving notice that we would
+receive every morning on the open prairie only, we declined an
+invitation to remain at the ranch and returned to my wagon.
+
+In the valley the grass was well forward. We had traveled only
+some twenty miles a day coming down, and our horses had fared
+well. But as soon as we received any cattle, night-herding the
+remuda would cease, and we must either hobble or resort to other
+measures. John Levering was my horse-wrangler. He had made two
+trips over the trail with Fant's herds in the same capacity, was
+careful, humane, and an all-round horseman. In employing a cook,
+I had given the berth to Neal Parent, an old boyhood chum of
+mine. He never amounted to much as a cow-hand, but was a
+lighthearted, happy fool; and as cooking did not require much
+sense, I gave him the chance to make his first trip. Like a court
+jester, he kept the outfit in fine spirits and was the butt of
+all jokes. In entertaining company he was in a class by himself,
+and spoke with marked familiarity of all the prominent cowmen in
+southern Texas. To a stranger the inference might be easily drawn
+that Lovell was in his employ.
+
+As we were expecting to receive cattle on the third day, the next
+morning the allotment of horses was made. The usual custom of
+giving the foreman first choice was claimed, and I cut twelve of
+solid colors but not the largest ones. Taking turns, the outfit
+roped out horse after horse until only the ten extra ones were
+left. In order that these should bear a fair share in the work, I
+took one of them for a night-horse and allotted the others to the
+second, third, and last guard in a similar capacity. This gave
+the last three watches two horses apiece for night work, but with
+the distinct understanding that in case of accident or injury to
+any horse in the remuda, they could be recalled. There was little
+doubt that before the summer ended, they would be claimed to fill
+vacancies in the regular mounts. Flood had kept behind only two
+horses with which to overtake the other outfits, and during his
+stay with us would ride these extras and loans from my mount.
+
+The entire morning was spent working with the remuda. Once a man
+knew his mount, extra attention was shown each horse. There were
+witches' bridles to be removed from their manes, extra long tails
+were thinned out to the proper length, and all hoofs trimmed
+short. The horses were fast shedding their winter coats, matting
+the saddle blankets with falling hair, and unless carefully
+watched, galled backs would result. The branding-irons had been
+altered en route, and about noon a vaquero came down the river
+and reported that the second round-up of the day would meet just
+over the county line in Dimmit. He belonged at Los Lobos, and
+reported the morning rodeo as containing over five hundred
+beeves, which would be ready for delivery at our pleasure. We
+made him remain for dinner, after which Flood and I saddled up
+and returned with him. We reached the round-up just as the
+cutting-out finished. They were a fine lot of big rangy beeves,
+and Jim suggested that we pass upon them at once. The seller
+agreed to hold them overnight, and Flood and I culled back about
+one hundred and twenty which were under age or too light. The
+round-up outfit strung the cattle out and counted them, reporting
+a few over seven hundred head. This count was merely informal and
+for the information of the seller; but in the morning the final
+one would be made, in which we could take a hand.
+
+After the cut had started in for the ranch, we loitered along,
+looking them over, and I noticed several that might have been
+thrown out. "Well, now, said Flood, "if you are going to be so
+very choice as all that, I might as well ride on. You can't use
+me if that bunch needs any more trimming. I call them a fine lot
+of beeves. It's all right for Don to rib the boys up and make
+them think that the cattle have to be top-notchers. I've watched
+him receive too often; he's about the easiest man I know to ring
+in short ages on. Just so a steer looks nice, it's hard for the
+old man to turn one back. I've seen him receiving
+three-year-olds, when one fourth of the cattle passed on were
+short twos. And if you call his attention to one, he'll just
+smile that little smile of his, and say, 'yes, he may be shy a
+few months, but he'll grow.' But then that's just old man Don's
+weakness for cattle; he can't look a steer in the face without
+falling in love with him. Now, I've received before when by
+throwing out one half the stock offered, you couldn't get as
+uniform a bunch of beeves as those are. But you go right ahead,
+Tom, and be sure that every hoof you accept will dress five
+hundred pounds at Fort Buford. I'll simply sit around and clerk
+and help you count and give you a good chance to make a
+reputation."
+
+Los Lobos was still an open range. They claimed to have over ten
+thousand mixed cattle in the straight ranch brand. There had been
+no demand for matured beeves for several years, and now on
+effecting this sale they were anxious to deliver all their grown
+steers. Dr. Beaver informed us that, previous to our arrival, his
+foreman had been throwing everything in on the home range, and
+that he hoped to deliver to us over two thousand head from his
+own personal holdings. But he was liberal with his neighbors, for
+in the contingent just passed upon, there must have been over a
+hundred head in various ranch brands. Assuring him that we would
+be on hand in the morning to take possession of the cattle, and
+requesting him to have a fire burning, we on coming opposite the
+camp, we turned off and rode for our wagon. It meant a big day's
+work to road-brand this first contingent, and with the first sign
+of dawn, my outfit were riding for Los Lobos. We were encamped
+about three miles from the corrals, and leaving orders for the
+cook to follow up, the camp was abandoned with the exception of
+the remuda. It was barely sun-up when we counted and took
+possession of the beeves. On being relieved, the foreman of Los
+Lobos took the ranch outfit and started off to renew the
+gathering. We penned the cattle without any trouble, and as soon
+as the irons were ready, a chuteful were run in and the branding
+commenced. This branding-chute was long enough to chamber eight
+beeves. It was built about a foot wide at the bottom and flared
+upward just enough to prevent an animal from turning round.
+
+A heavy gate closed the exit, while bull-bars at the rear
+prevented the occupant from backing out. A high platform ran
+along either side of the branding-chute, on which the men stood
+while handling the irons.
+
+Two men did the branding. "Runt" Pickett attended the fire,
+passing up the heated irons, and dodging the cold branding-steel.
+A single iron was often good for several animals, and sometimes a
+chuteful was branded with two irons. It was necessary that the
+work should be well done; not that a five months' trip required
+it, but the unforeseen must be guarded against. Many trail herds
+had met disaster and been scattered to the four winds with
+nothing but a road brand to identify them afterward. The cattle
+were changing owners, and custom decreed that an abstract of
+title should be indelibly seared on their sides. The first guard,
+Jake Blair, Morg Tussler, and Clay Zilligan, were detailed to cut
+and drive the squads into the chute. These three were the only
+mounted men, the others being placed so as to facilitate the
+work. Cattle are as innocent as they are strong, and in this
+necessary work everything was done quietly, care being taken to
+prevent them from becoming excited. As fast as they were released
+from the chute, Dr. Beaver took a list of the ranch brands, in
+order to bill of sale them to Lovell and settle with his
+neighbors.
+
+The work moved with alacrity. As one chuteful was being freed the
+next one was entering. Gates closed in their faces and the
+bull-bars at the rear locked them as in a vice. We were averaging
+a hundred an hour, but the smoke from the burning hair was
+offensive to the lungs. During the forenoon Burl Van Vedder and
+Vick Wolf "spelled" Flood and myself for half an hour at a time,
+or until we could recover from the nauseous fumes. When the cook
+called us to dinner, we had turned out nearly five hundred
+branded cattle. No sooner was the midday meal bolted than the
+cook was ordered back to camp with his wagon, the branded
+contingent of cattle following in charge of the first guard. Less
+than half an hour was lost in refreshing the inner man, and
+ordering "G--G" Cederdall, Tim Stanley, and Jack Splann of the
+second guard into their saddles to take the place of the relieved
+men, we resumed our task. The dust of the corrals settled on us
+unheeded, the smoke of the fire mingled with that of the singeing
+hair and its offensive odors, bringing tears to our eyes, but the
+work never abated until the last steer had passed the chute and
+bore the "Open A."
+
+The work over, a pretense was made at washing the dust and grime
+from our faces. It was still early in the day, and starting the
+cattle for camp, I instructed the boys to water and graze them as
+long as they would stand up. The men all knew their places on
+guard, this having been previously arranged; and joining Dr.
+Beaver, Jim and I rode for the ranch about a mile distant. The
+doctor was a genial host, and prescribed a series of mint-juleps,
+after which he proposed that we ride out and meet the cattle
+gathered during the day. The outfit had been working a section of
+country around some lagoons, south of the ranch, and it was fully
+six o'clock when we met them, heading homeward. The cattle were
+fully up to the standard of the first bunch, and halting the herd
+we trimmed them down and passed on them. After Flood rode out of
+this second contingent, I culled back about a dozen light
+weights. On finishing, Jim gave me a quiet wink, and said
+something to Dr. Beaver about a new broom. But I paid no
+attention to these remarks; in a country simply teeming with
+prime beeves, I was determined to get a herd to my liking. Dr.
+Beaver had assured Lovell that he and his neighbors would throw
+together over four thousand beeves in making up the herd, and now
+I was perfectly willing that they should. It would take two days
+longer to gather the cattle on the Los Lobos range, and then
+there were the outside offerings, which were supposed to number
+fully two thousand. There was no excuse for not being choice.
+
+On returning to Los Lobos about dusk, rather than offend its
+owner, Flood consented to remain at the ranch overnight, but I
+rode for camp. Darkness had fallen on my reaching the wagon, the
+herd had been bedded down, and Levering felt so confident that
+the remuda was contented that he had concluded to night-herd them
+himself until midnight, and then turn them loose until dawn. He
+had belled a couple of the leaders, and assured me that he would
+have them in hand before sun-up. The cook was urging me to
+supper, but before unsaddling, I rode around both herd and
+remuda. The cattle were sleeping nicely, and the boys assured me
+that they had got a splendid fill on them before bedding down.
+That was the only safe thing to do, and after circling the saddle
+stock on the opposite side of camp, I returned to find that a
+stranger had arrived during my brief absence. Parent had fully
+enlightened him as to who he was, who the outfit were, the
+destination of the herd, the names of both buyer and seller, and,
+on my riding in, was delivering a voluble dissertation on the
+tariff and the possible effect on the state of putting hides on
+the free list. And although in cow-camps a soldier's introduction
+is usually sufficient, the cook inquired the stranger's name and
+presented me to our guest with due formality. Supper being
+waiting, the stranger was invited to take pot-luck with us, and
+before the meal was over recognized me. He was a deputy cattle
+inspector for Dimmit County, and had issued the certificate for
+Flood's herd the year before. He had an eye for the main chance,
+and informed me that fully one half the cattle making up our herd
+belonged to Dimmit; that the county line was only a mile up the
+river, and that if I would allow the herd to drift over into his
+territory, he would shade the legal rate. The law compelling the
+inspection of herds before they could be moved out of the county,
+like the rain, fell upon the just and the unjust. It was not the
+intent of the law to impose a burden on an honest drover. Yet he was
+classed with the rustler, and must have in his possession a
+certificate of inspection before he could move out a purchased
+herd, or be subject to arrest. A list of brands was recorded, at
+the county seat, of every herd leaving, and if occasion required
+could be referred to in future years. No railroad would receive
+any consignment of hides or live stock, unless accompanied by a
+certificate from the county inspector. The legal rate was ten
+cents on the first hundred, and three cents on all over that
+number, frequently making the office a lucrative one.
+
+Once the object of his call was made clear, I warmed to our
+guest. If the rate allowed by law was enforced, it meant an
+expense of over a hundred dollars for a certificate of inspection
+covering both herd and saddle stock. We did not take out
+certificates in Medina on the remudas as a matter of economy. By
+waiting until the herd was ready, the two would be inspected as
+one, and the lower rate apply. So I urged the deputy to make
+himself at home and share my blankets. Pretending that I
+remembered him well, I made numerous inquiries about the ranch
+where we received our herd the year before, and by the time to
+turn in, we were on the most friendly terms. The next morning I
+offered him a horse from our extras, assuring him that Flood
+would be delighted to renew his acquaintance, and invited him to
+go with us for the day. Turning his horse among ours, he accepted
+and rode away with us. The cattle passed on the evening before
+had camped out several miles from the corrals and were grazing in
+when we met them. Flood and the Doctor joined us shortly
+afterward, and I had a quiet word with Jim before he and the
+inspector met. After the count was over, Flood made a great ado
+over my guest and gave him the glad hand as if he had been a
+long-lost brother. We were a trifle short-handed the second day,
+and on my guest volunteering to help, I assigned him to Runt
+Pickett's place at the fire, where he shortly developed a healthy
+sweat. As we did not have a large bunch of beeves to brand that
+day, the wagon did not come over and we branded them at a single
+shift. It was nearly one o'clock when we finished, and instead of
+going in to Los Lobos, we left the third guard, Wayne Outcault,
+"Dorg" Seay, and Owen Ubery, to graze the cattle over to our
+camp.
+
+The remainder of the afternoon was spent in idleness and in the
+entertainment of our guest. Official-like, he pretended he could
+hardly spare the time to remain another night, but was finally
+prevailed on and did so. After dark, I took him some distance
+from camp, and the two of us had a confidential chat. I assured
+him if there was any object in doing so, we could move camp right
+to or over the county line, and frankly asked him what inducement
+he would offer. At first he thought that throwing off everything
+over a hundred dollars would be about right. But I assured him
+that there were whole families of inspectors in Lasalle County
+who would discount that figure, and kindly advised him, if he
+really wanted the fee, to meet competition at least. We discussed
+the matter at length, and before returning to camp, he offered to
+make out the certificate, covering everything, for fifty dollars.
+As it was certain to be several days yet before we would start,
+and there was a prospect of a falling market in certificates of
+inspection, I would make no definite promises. The next morning I
+insisted that he remain at some near-by ranch in his own
+territory, and, if convenient, ride down every few days and note
+the progress of the herd.
+
+We were promised a large contingent of cattle for that day. The
+ranch outfit were to make three rodeos down the river the day
+before, where the bulk of their beeves ranged. Flood was anxious
+to overtake the other outfits before they reached the lower
+country, and as he assured me I had no further use for him, we
+agreed that after receiving that morning he might leave us.
+Giving orders at camp to graze the received beeves within a mile
+of the corrals by noon, and the wagon to follow, we made an early
+start, Flood taking his own horses with him. We met the cattle
+coming up the river a thousand strong. It was late when the last
+round-up of the day before had finished, and they had camped for
+the night fully five miles from the corrals. It took less than an
+hour to cull back and count, excuse the ranch outfit, and start
+this contingent for the branding-pens in charge of my boys. Flood
+was in a hurry, and riding a short distance with him, I asked
+that he pass or send word to the county seat, informing the
+inspector of hides and animals that a trail herd would leave Los
+Lobos within a week. Jim knew my motive in getting competition on
+the inspection, and wishing me luck on my trip, I wrung his hand
+in farewell until we should meet again in the upper country.
+
+The sun was setting that night when we finished road-branding the
+last of the beeves received in the morning. After dinner, when
+the wagon returned to camp, I instructed Parent to move up the
+river fully a mile. We needed the change, anyhow, and even if it
+was farther, the next morning we would have the Los Lobos outfit
+to assist in the branding, as that day would finish their
+gathering. The outside cattle were beginning to report in small
+bunches, from three hundred upward. Knowing that Dr. Beaver was
+anxious to turn in as many as possible of his own, we delayed
+receiving from the neighboring ranches for another day. But the
+next morning, as we were ironing-up the last contingent of some
+four hundred Los Lobos beeves, a deputy inspector for Lasalle
+arrived from the county seat. He was likewise officious, and
+professed disappointment that the herd was not ready to pass
+upon. On his arrival, I was handling the irons, and paid no
+attention to him until the branding was over for the morning.
+When he introduced himself, I cordially greeted him, but at the
+first intimation of disappointment from his lips, I checked him.
+
+Using the best diplomacy at my command, I said, "Well, I'm sorry
+to cause you this long ride when it might have been avoided. You
+see, we are receiving cattle from both this and Dimmit County. In
+fact, we are holding our herd across the line just at present. On
+starting, we expect to go up the river to the first creek, and
+north on it to the Leona River. I have partially promised the
+work to an inspector from Dimmit. He inspected our herd last
+year, and being a personal friend that way, you couldn't meet his
+figures. Very sorry to disappoint you, but won't you come over to
+the wagon and stay all night?"
+
+But Dr. Beaver, who understood my motive, claimed the privilege
+of entertaining the deputy at Los Lobos, and I yielded. We now
+had a few over twenty-four hundred beeves, of which nineteen
+hundred were in the Los Lobos brand, the others being mixed.
+There was a possibility of fully a hundred more coming in with
+the neighboring cattle, and Dr. Beaver was delighted over the
+ranch delivery. The outside contingents were in four bunches,
+then encamped in different directions and within from three to
+five miles of the ranch. Taking Vick Wolf with me for the
+afternoon, I looked over the separate herds and found them
+numbering more than fifteen hundred. They were the same uniform
+Nueces Valley cattle, and as we lacked only a few over a
+thousand, the offerings were extremely liberal. Making
+arrangements with three of the four herds to receive the next
+day, Vick and I reached our camp on the county line about sunset.
+The change was a decided advantage; wood, water, and grass were
+plentiful, and not over a mile farther from the branding-pens.
+
+The next morning found us in our saddles at the usual early hour.
+We were anxious to receive and brand every animal possible that
+day, so that with a few hours' work the next forenoon the herd
+would be ready to start. After we had passed on the first
+contingent of the outside cattle, and as we were nearing the
+corrals, Dr. Beaver overtook us. Calling me aside, he said:
+"Quirk, if you play your cards right, you'll get a certificate of
+inspection for nothing and a chromo as a pelon. I've bolstered up
+the Lasalle man that he's better entitled to the work than the
+Dimmit inspector, and he'll wait until the herd is ready to
+start. Now, you handle the one, and I'll keep the other as my
+guest. We must keep them apart and let them buck each other to
+their hearts' content. Every hoof in your herd will be in a ranch
+brand of record; but still the law demands inspection and you
+must comply with it. I'll give you a duplicate list of the
+brands, so that neither inspector need see the herd, and if we
+don't save your employer a hundred dollars, then we are
+amateurs."
+
+Everything was pointing to an auspicious start. The last cattle
+on the delivery were equal to the first, if not better. The sky
+clouded over, and before noon a light shower fell, settling the
+dust in the corrals. Help increased as the various bunches were
+accepted, and at the end of the day only a few over two hundred
+remained to complete our numbers. The last contingent were fully
+up to the standard; and rather than disappoint the sellers, I
+accepted fifty head extra, making my herd at starting thirty-four
+hundred and fifty. When the last beef had passed the
+branding-chute, there was nothing remaining but to give a receipt
+to the seller for the number of head received, in behalf of my
+employer, pending a later settlement between them.
+
+Meanwhile competition in the matter of inspection had been
+carefully nursed. Conscious of each other's presence, and both
+equally anxious for the fee, the one deputy was entertained at my
+camp and the other at Los Lobos. They were treated courteously,
+but given to understand that in the present instance money
+talked. With but a small bunch of beeves to brand on the starting
+day, the direction in which the herd was allowed to leave the
+bed-ground would be the final answer. If west, Dimmit had
+underbid Lasalle; if the contrary, then the departure of this
+herd would be a matter of record in the latter county. Dr. Beaver
+enjoyed the situation hugely, acting the intermediary in behalf
+of his guest. Personally I was unconcerned, but was neutral and
+had little to say.
+
+My outfit understood the situation perfectly. Before retiring on
+the night of our last camp on the county line, and in the
+presence of the Dimmit inspector, the last relief received
+instructions, in the absence of contrary orders, to allow the
+herd to drift back into Lasalle in the morning. Matters were
+being conducted in pantomime, and the players understood their
+parts. Our guest had made himself useful in various ways, and I
+naturally felt friendly towards him. He had stood several guards
+for the boys, and Burl Van Vedder, of the last watch, had secret
+instructions to call him for that guard.
+
+The next morning the camp was not astir as early as usual. On the
+cook's arousing us, in the uncertain light of dawn, the herd was
+slowly rising, and from the position of a group of four horsemen,
+it was plainly evident that our guest had shaded all competition.
+Our camp was in plain view of Los Lobos, and only some five or
+six miles distant. With the rising of the sun, and from the top
+of a windmill derrick, by the aid of a field-glass, the Lasalle
+inspector had read his answer; and after the work in the morning
+was over, and the final papers had been exchanged, Dr. Beaver
+insisted that, in commiseration of his departed guest, just one
+more mint-julep should be drunk standing.
+
+When Don Lovell glanced over my expense account on our arrival at
+Abilene, he said: "Look here, Tom, is this straight ?--twenty
+dollars for inspection?--the hell you say! Corrupted them, did
+you? Well, that's the cheapest inspection I ever paid, with one
+exception. Dave Sponsilier once got a certificate for his herd
+for five dollars and a few drinks. But he paid for it a month in
+advance of the starting of the herd. It was dated ahead, properly
+sealed, and all ready for filling in the brands and numbers. The
+herd was put up within a mile of where four counties cornered,
+and that inspector was a believer in the maxim of the early bird.
+The office is a red-tape one, anyhow, and little harm in taking
+all the advantage you can.--This item marked 'sundries' was DRY
+goods, I suppose? All right, Quirk; I reckon rattlesnakes were
+rather rabid this spring."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV. MINGLING WITH THE EXODUS
+
+By noon the herd had grazed out five miles on its way. The boys
+were so anxious to get off that on my return the camp was
+deserted with the exception of the cook and the horse-wrangler,
+none even returning for dinner. Before leaving I had lunched at
+Los Lobos with its owner, and on reaching the wagon, Levering and
+I assisted the cook to harness in and start the commissary. The
+general course of the Nueces River was southeast by northwest,
+and as our route lay on the latter angle, the herd would follow
+up the valley for the first day. Once outside the boundaries of
+our camp of the past week, the grass matted the ground with its
+rank young growth. As far as the eye could see, the mesas,
+clothed in the verdure of spring, rolled in long swells away to
+the divides. Along the river and in the first bottom, the timber
+and mesquite thickets were in leaf and blossom, while on the
+outlying prairies the only objects which dotted this sea of green
+were range cattle and an occasional band of horses.
+
+The start was made on the 27th of March. By easy drives and
+within a week, we crossed the "Sunset" Railway, about thirty
+miles to the westward of the ranch in Medina. On reaching the
+divide between the Leona and Frio rivers, we sighted our first
+herd of trail cattle, heading northward. We learned that some six
+herds had already passed upward on the main Frio, while a number
+of others were reported as having taken the east fork of that
+river. The latter stream almost paralleled the line between
+Medina and Uvalde counties, and as we expected some word from
+headquarters, we crossed over to the east fork. When westward of
+and opposite the ranch, Runt Pickett was sent in for any
+necessary orders that might be waiting. By leaving us early in
+the evening he could reach headquarters that night and overtake
+us before noon the next day. We grazed leisurely forward the next
+morning, killing as much time as possible, and Pickett overtook
+us before the wagon had even gone into camp for dinner. Lovell
+had not stopped on his return from the west, but had left with
+the depot agent at the home station a letter for the ranch. From
+its contents we learned that the other two Buford herds had
+started from Uvalde, Sponsilier in the lead, one on the 24th and
+the other the following day. Local rumors were encouraging in
+regard to grass and water to the westward, and the intimation was
+clear that if favorable reports continued, the two Uvalde herds
+would intersect an old trail running from the head of Nueces
+Canon to the Llano River. Should they follow this route there was
+little hope of their coming into the main western trail before
+reaching the Colorado River. Sponsilier was a daring fellow, and
+if there was a possible chance to get through beyond the borders
+of any settlement, he was certain to risk it.
+
+The letter contained no personal advice. Years of experience in
+trail matters had taught my employer that explicit orders were
+often harmful. The emergencies to be met were of such a varied
+nature that the best method was to trust to an outfit worming its
+way out of any situation which confronted it. From the
+information disclosed, it was evident that the other Buford herds
+were then somewhere to the northwest, and possibly over a hundred
+miles distant. Thus freed from any restraint, we held a due
+northward course for several days, or until we encountered some
+rocky country. Water was plentiful and grass fairly good, but
+those flinty hills must be avoided or sorefooted beeves would be
+the result. I had seen trails of blood left by cattle from sandy
+countries on encountering rock, and now the feet of ours were a
+second consideration to their stomachs. But long before the herd
+reached this menace, Morg Tussler and myself, scouting two full
+days in advance, located a safe route to the westward. Had we
+turned to the other hand, we should have been forced into the
+main trail below Fredericksburg, and we preferred the sea-room of
+the boundless plain. From every indication and report, this
+promised to be the banner year in the exodus of cattle from the
+South to the then new Northwest. This latter section was
+affording the long-looked-for outlet, by absorbing the offerings
+of cattle which came up from Texas over the trail, and marking an
+epoch barely covering a single decade.
+
+Turning on a western angle, a week's drive brought us out on a
+high tableland. Veering again to the north, we snailed along
+through a delightful country, rich in flora and the freshness of
+the season. From every possible elevation, we scanned the west in
+the hope of sighting some of the herd which had followed up the
+main Frio, but in vain. Sweeping northward at a leisurely gait,
+the third week out we sighted the Blue Mountains, the first
+familiar landmark on our course. As the main western trail
+skirted its base on the eastward, our position was easily
+established.
+
+So far the cattle were well behaved, not a run, and only a single
+incident occurring worth mention. About half an hour before dawn
+one morning, the cook aroused the camp with the report that the
+herd was missing. The beeves had been bedded within two hundred
+yards of the wagon, and the last watch usually hailed the
+rekindling of the cook's fire as the first harbinger of day. But
+on this occasion the absence of the usual salutations from the
+bed-ground aroused Parent's suspicion. He rushed into camp, and
+laboring under the impression that the cattle had stampeded,
+trampled over our beds, yelling at the, top of his lungs. Aroused
+in the darkness from heavy sleep, bewildered by a bright fire
+burning and a crazy man shouting, "The beeves have stampeded! the
+herd's gone! Get up, everybody!" we were almost thrown into a
+panic. Many of the boys ran for their night-horses, but Clay
+Zilligan and I fell on the cook and shook the statement out of
+him that the cattle had left their beds. This simplified the
+situation, but before I could recall the men, several of them had
+reached the bed-ground. As fast as horses could be secured,
+others dashed through the lighted circle and faded into the
+darkness. From the flickering of matches it was evident that the
+boys were dismounting and looking for some sign of trouble.
+Zilligan was swearing like a pirate, looking for his horse in the
+murky night; but instead of any alarm, oaths and derision greeted
+our ears as the men returned to camp. Halting their horses within
+the circle of the fire, Dorg Seay said to the cook:
+
+"Neal, the next time you find a mare's nest, keep the secret to
+yourself. I don't begrudge losing thirty minutes' beauty sleep,
+but I hate to be scared out of a year's growth. Haven't you got
+cow-sense enough to know that if those beeves had run, they'd
+have shook the earth? If they had stampeded, that alarm clock of
+yours wouldn't be a circumstance to the barking of the boys'
+guns. Why, the cattle haven't been gone thirty minutes. You can
+see where they got up and then quietly walked away. The ground
+where they lay is still steaming and warm. They were watered a
+little too soon yesterday and naturally got up early this
+morning. The boys on guard didn't want to alarm the outfit, and
+just allowed the beeves to graze off on their course. When day
+breaks, you'll see they ain't far away, and in the right
+direction. Parent, if I didn't sabe cows better than you do, I'd
+confine my attention to a cotton patch."
+
+Seay had read the sign aright. When day dawned the cattle were in
+plain view about a mile distant. On the return of the last guard
+to camp; Vick Wolf explained the situation in a few words. During
+their watch the herd had grown restless, many of the cattle
+arising; and knowing that dawn was near at hand, the boys had
+pushed the sleepy ones off their beds and started them feeding.
+The incident had little effect on the irrepressible Parent, who
+seemed born to blunder, yet gifted with a sunny disposition which
+atoned for his numerous mistakes.
+
+With the Blue Mountains as our guiding star, we kept to the
+westward of that landmark, crossing the Llano River opposite some
+Indian mounds. On reaching the divide between this and the next
+water, we sighted two dust-clouds to the westward. They were ten
+to fifteen miles distant, but I was anxious to hear any word of
+Sponsilier or Forrest, and sent Jake Blair to make a social call.
+He did not return until the next day, and reported the first herd
+as from the mouth of the Pecos, and the more distant one as
+belonging to Jesse Presnall. Blair had stayed all night with the
+latter, and while its foreman was able to locate at least a dozen
+trail herds in close proximity, our two from Uvalde had neither
+been seen nor heard of. Baffled again, necessity compelled us to
+turn within touch of some outfitting point. The staples of life
+were running low in our commissary, no opportunity having
+presented itself to obtain a new supply since we left the ranch
+in Medina over a month before. Consequently, after crossing the
+San Saba, we made our first tack to the eastward.
+
+Brady City was an outfitting point for herds on the old western
+trail. On coming opposite that frontier village, Parent and I
+took the wagon and went in after supplies, leaving the herd on
+its course, paralleling the former route. They had instructions
+to camp on Brady Creek that night. On reaching the supply point,
+there was a question if we could secure the simple staples
+needed. The drive that year had outstripped all calculations,
+some half-dozen chuck-wagons being in waiting for the arrival of a
+freight outfit which was due that morning. The nearest railroad
+was nearly a hundred miles to the eastward, and all supplies must
+be freighted in by mule and ox teams. While waiting for the
+freight wagons, which were in sight several miles distant, I made
+inquiry of the two outfitting stores if our Buford herds had
+passed. If they had, no dealings had taken place on the credit of
+Don Lovell, though both merchants knew him well. Before the
+freight outfit arrived, some one took Abb Blocker, a trail
+foreman for his brother John, to task for having an odd ox in his
+wheel team. The animal was a raw, unbroken "TL" bull, surly and
+chafing under the yoke, and attracted general attention. When
+several friends of Blocker, noticing the brand, began joking him,
+he made this explanation: "No, I don't claim him; but he came
+into my herd the other night and got to hossing my steers around.
+We couldn't keep him out, and I thought if he would just go
+along, why we'd put him under the yoke and let him hoss that
+chuck-wagon to amuse himself. One of my wheelers was getting a
+little tenderfooted, anyhow."
+
+On the arrival of the freight outfit, short shift was made in
+transferring a portion of the cargo to the waiting chuck-wagons.
+As we expected to reach Abilene, a railroad point, within a week,
+we took on only a small stock of staple supplies. Having helped
+ourselves, the only delay was in getting a clerk to look over our
+appropriation, make out an itemized bill, and receive a draft on
+my employer. When finally the merchant in person climbed into our
+wagon and took a list of the articles, Parent started back to
+overtake the herd. I remained behind several hours, chatting with
+the other foremen.
+
+None of the other trail bosses had seen anything of Lovell's
+other herds, though they all knew him personally or by
+reputation, and inquired if he was driving again in the same road
+brand. By general agreement, in case of trouble, we would pick up
+each other's cattle; and from half a cent to a cent a head was
+considered ample remuneration in buying water in Texas. Owing to
+the fact that many drovers had shipped to Red River, it was
+generally believed that there would be no congestion of cattle
+south of that point. All herds were then keeping well to the
+westward, some even declaring their intention to go through the
+Panhandle until the Canadian was reached.
+
+Two days later we came into the main trail at the crossing of the
+Colorado River. Before we reached it, several ominous dust-clouds
+hung on our right for hours, while beyond the river were others,
+indicating the presence of herds. Summer weather had already set
+in, and during the middle of the day the glare of heat-waves and
+mirages obstructed our view of other wayfarers like ourselves,
+but morning and evening we were never out of sight of their
+signals. The banks of the river at the ford were trampled to the
+level of the water, while at both approach and exit the ground
+was cut into dust. On our arrival, the stage of water was
+favorable, and we crossed without a halt of herd, horses, or
+commissary. But there was little inducement to follow the old
+trail. Washed into ruts by the seasons, the grass on either side
+eaten away for miles, there was a look of desolation like that to
+be seen in the wake of an army. As we felt under obligations to
+touch at Abilene within a few days, there was a constant skirmish
+for grass within a reasonable distance of the trail; and we were
+early, fully two thirds of the drive being in our rear. One
+sultry morning south of Buffalo Gap, as we were grazing past the
+foot of Table Mountain, several of us rode to the summit of that
+butte. From a single point of observation we counted twelve herds
+within a space of thirty miles both south and north, all moving
+in the latter direction.
+
+When about midway between the Gap and the railroad we were met at
+noon one day by Don Lovell. This was his first glimpse of my
+herd, and his experienced eye took in everything from a broken
+harness to the peeling and legibility of the road brand. With me
+the condition of the cattle was the first requisite, but the
+minor details as well as the more important claimed my employer's
+attention. When at last, after riding with the herd for an hour,
+he spoke a few words of approbation on the condition, weight, and
+uniformity of the beeves, I felt a load lifted from my shoulders.
+That the old man was in a bad humor on meeting us was evident;
+but as he rode along beside the cattle, lazy and large as oxen,
+the cockles of his heart warmed and he grew sociable. Near the
+middle of the afternoon, as we were in the rear, looking over the
+drag steers, he complimented me on having the fewest
+tender-footed animals of any herd that had passed Abilene since
+his arrival. Encouraged, I ventured the double question as to how
+this one would average with the other Buford herds, and did he
+know their whereabouts. As I recall his reply, it was that all
+Nueces Valley cattle were uniform, and if there was any
+difference it was due to carelessness in receiving. In regard to
+the locality of the other herds, it was easily to be seen that he
+was provoked about something.
+
+"Yes, I know where they are," said he, snappishly, "but that's
+all the good it does me. They crossed the railroad, west, at
+Sweetwater, about a week ago. I don't blame Quince, for he's just
+trailing along, half a day behind Dave's herd. But Sponsilier,
+knowing that I wanted to see him, had the nerve to write me a
+postal card with just ten words on it, saying that all was well
+and to meet him in Dodge. Tom, you don't know what a satisfaction
+it is to me to spend a day or so with each of the herds. But
+those rascals didn't pay any more attention to me than if I was
+an old woman. There was some reason for it--sore-footed cattle,
+or else they have skinned up their remudas and didn't want me to
+see them. If I drive a hundred herds hereafter, Dave Sponsilier
+will stay at home as far as I'm concerned. He may think it's
+funny to slip past, but this court isn't indulging in any levity
+just at present. I fail to see the humor in having two outfits
+with sixty-seven hundred cattle somewhere between the Staked
+Plain and No-Man's-Land, and unable to communicate with them. And
+while my herds are all contracted, mature beeves have broke from
+three to five dollars a head in price since these started, and it
+won't do to shout before we're out of the woods. Those fool boys
+don't know that, and I can't get near enough to tell them."
+
+I knew better than to ask further questions or offer any
+apologies for others. My employer was naturally irritable, and
+his abuse or praise of a foreman was to be expected. Previously
+and under the smile of prosperity, I had heard him laud
+Sponsilier, and under an imaginary shadow abuse Jim Flood, the
+most experienced man in his employ. Feeling it was useless to
+pour oil on the present troubled waters, I excused myself, rode
+back, and ordered the wagon to make camp ahead about four miles
+on Elm Creek. We watered late in the afternoon, grazing thence
+until time to bed the herd. When the first and second guards were
+relieved to go in and catch night-horses and get their supper, my
+employer remained behind with the cattle. While feeding during
+the evening, we allowed the herd to scatter over a thousand
+acres. Taking advantage of the loose order of the beeves, the old
+man rode back and forth through them until approaching darkness
+compelled us to throw them together on the bedground. Even after
+the first guard took charge, the drover loitered behind,
+reluctant to leave until the last steer had lain down; and all
+during the night, sharing my blankets, he awoke on every change
+of guards, inquiring of the returning watch how the cattle were
+sleeping.
+
+As we should easily pass Abilene before noon, I asked him as a
+favor that he take the wagon in and get us sufficient supplies to
+last until Red River was reached. But he preferred to remain
+behind with the herd, and I went instead. This suited me, as his
+presence overawed my outfit, who were delirious to see the town.
+There was no telling how long he would have stayed with us, but
+my brother Bob's herd was expected at any time. Remaining with us
+a second night, something, possibly the placidness of the cattle,
+mellowed the old man and he grew amiable with the outfit, and
+myself in particular. At breakfast the next morning, when I asked
+him if he was in a position to recommend any special route, he
+replied:
+
+"No, Tom, that rests with you. One thing's certain; herds are
+going to be dangerously close together on the regular trail which
+crosses Red River at Doan's. The season is early yet, but over
+fifty herds have already crossed the Texas Pacific Railway.
+Allowing one half the herds to start north of that line, it gives
+you a fair idea what to expect. When seven hundred thousand
+cattle left Texas two years ago, it was considered the banner
+year, yet it won't be a marker to this one. The way prices are
+tumbling shows that the Northwest was bluffing when they offered
+to mature all the cattle that Texas could breed for the next
+fifty years. That's the kind of talk that suits me, but last year
+there were some forty herds unsold, which were compelled to
+winter in the North. Not over half the saddle horses that came up
+the trail last summer were absorbed by these Northern cowmen.
+Talk's cheap, but it takes money to buy whiskey. Lots of these
+men are new ones at the business and may lose fortunes. The banks
+are getting afraid of cattle paper, and conditions are
+tightening. With the increased drive this year, if the summer
+passes without a slaughter in prices, the Texas drovers can thank
+their lucky stars. I'm not half as bright as I might be, but this
+is one year that I'm smooth enough not to have unsold cattle on
+the trail."
+
+The herd had started an hour before, and when the wagon was ready
+to move, I rode a short distance with my employer. It was
+possible that he had something to say of a confidential nature,
+for it was seldom that he acted so discouraged when his every
+interest seemed protected by contracts. But at the final parting,
+when we both had dismounted and sat on the ground for an hour, he
+had disclosed nothing. On the contrary, he even admitted that
+possibly it was for the best that the other Buford herds had held
+a westward course and thus avoided the crush on the main routes.
+The only intimation which escaped him was when we had remounted
+and each started our way, he called me back and said, "Tom, no
+doubt but you've noticed that I'm worried. Well, I am. I'd tell
+you in a minute, but I may be wrong in the matter. But I'll know
+before you reach Dodge, and then, if it's necessary, you shall
+know all. It's nothing about the handling of the herds, for my
+foremen have always considered my interests first. Keep this to
+yourself, for it may prove a nightmare. But if it should prove
+true, then we must stand together. Now, that's all; mum's the
+word until we meet. Drop me a line if you get a chance, and don't
+let my troubles worry you.
+
+While overtaking the herd, I mused over my employer's last words.
+But my brain was too muddy even to attempt to solve the riddle.
+The most plausible theory that I could advance was that some
+friendly cowmen were playing a joke on him, and that the old man
+had taken things too seriously. Within a week the matter was
+entirely forgotten, crowded out of mind by the demands of the
+hour. The next night, on the Clear Fork of the Brazos, a
+stranger, attracted by our camp-fire, rode up to the wagon.
+Returning from the herd shortly after his arrival, I recognized
+in our guest John Blocker, a prominent drover. He informed us
+that he and his associates had fifty-two thousand cattle on the
+trail, and that he was just returning from overtaking two of
+their five lead herds. Knowing that he was a well-posted cowman
+on routes and sustenance, having grown up on the trail, I gave
+him the best our camp afforded, and in return I received valuable
+information in regard to the country between our present location
+and Doan's Crossing. He reported the country for a hundred miles
+south of Red River as having had a dry, backward spring, scanty
+of grass, and with long dry drives; and further, that in many
+instances water for the herds would have to be bought from those
+in control.
+
+The outlook was not to my liking. The next morning when I
+inquired of our guest what he would advise me to do, his answer
+clearly covered the ground. "Well, I'm not advising any one,"
+said he, "but you can draw your own conclusions. The two herds of
+mine, which I overtook, have orders to turn northeast and cross
+into the Nations at Red River Station. My other cattle, still
+below, will all be routed by way of Fort Griffin. Once across Red
+River, you will have the Chisholm Trail, running through
+civilized tribes, and free from all annoyance of blanket Indians.
+South of the river the grass is bound to be better than on the
+western route, and if we have to buy water, we'll have the
+advantage of competition."
+
+With this summary of the situation, a decision was easily
+reached. The Chisholm Trail was good enough for me. Following up
+the north side of the Clear Fork, we passed about twenty miles to
+the west of Fort Griffin. Constantly bearing east by north, a few
+days later we crossed the main Brazos at a low stage of water.
+But from there to Red River was a trial not to be repeated. Wire
+fences halted us at every turn. Owners of pastures refused
+permission to pass through. Lanes ran in the wrong direction, and
+open country for pasturage was scarce. What we dreaded most, lack
+of drink for the herd, was the least of our troubles, necessity
+requiring its purchase only three or four times. And like a
+climax to a week of sore trials, when we were in sight of Red
+River a sand and dust storm struck us, blinding both men and herd
+for hours. The beeves fared best, for with lowered heads they
+turned their backs to the howling gale, while the horsemen caught
+it on every side. The cattle drifted at will in an uncontrollable
+mass. The air was so filled with sifting sand and eddying dust
+that it was impossible to see a mounted man at a distance of
+fifty yards. The wind blew a hurricane, making it impossible to
+dismount in the face of it. Our horses trembled with fear,
+unsteady on their feet. The very sky overhead darkened as if
+night was falling. Two thirds of the men threw themselves in the
+lead of the beeves, firing six-shooters to check them, which
+could not even be heard by the ones on the flank and in the rear.
+Once the herd drifted against a wire fence, leveled it down and
+moved on, sullen but irresistible. Towards evening the storm
+abated, and half the outfit was sent out in search of the wagon,
+which was finally found about dark some four miles distant.
+
+That night Owen Ubery, as he bathed his bloodshot eyes in a pail
+of water, said to the rest of us: "Fellows, if ever I have a boy,
+and tell him how his pa suffered this afternoon, and he don't
+cry, I'll cut a switch and whip him until he does."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V. RED RIVER STATION
+
+When the spirit of a man is once broken, he becomes useless. On
+the trail it is necessary to have some diversion from hard work,
+long hours, and exposure to the elements. With man and beast,
+from the Brazos to Red River was a fire test of physical
+endurance. But after crossing into the Chickasaw Nation, a
+comparatively new country would open before us. When the strain
+of the past week was sorest, in buoying up the spirits of my
+outfit, I had promised them rest and recreation at the first
+possible opportunity.
+
+Fortunately we had an easy ford. There was not even an indication
+that there had been a freshet on the river that spring. This was
+tempering the wind, for we were crippled, three of the boys being
+unable to resume their places around the herd on account of
+inflamed eyes. The cook had weathered the sand-storm better than
+any of us. Sheltering his team, and fastening his wagon-sheet
+securely, he took refuge under it until the gale had passed.
+Pressing him into the service the next morning, and assigning him
+to the drag end of the herd, I left the blind to lead the blind
+in driving the wagon. On reaching the river about the middle of
+the forenoon, we trailed the cattle across in a long chain, not
+an animal being compelled to swim. The wagon was carried over on
+a ferryboat, as it was heavily loaded, a six weeks' supply of
+provisions having been taken on before crossing. Once the trail
+left the breaks, on the north side of the river, we drew off
+several miles to the left and went into camp for the remainder of
+the day. Still keeping clear of the trail, daily we moved forward
+the wagon from three to five miles, allowing the cattle to graze
+and rest to contentment. The herd recuperated rapidly, and by the
+evening of the fourth day after crossing, the inflammation was so
+reduced in those whose eyes were inflamed, that we decided to
+start in earnest the next morning.
+
+The cook was ordered to set out the best the wagon afforded,
+several outside delicacies were added, and a feast was in sight.
+G--G Cederdall had recrossed the river that day to mail a letter,
+and on his return proudly carried a basket of eggs on his arm.
+Three of the others had joined a fishing party from the Texas
+side, and had come in earlier in the day with a fine string of
+fish. Parent won new laurels in the supper to which he invited us
+about sundown. The cattle came in to their beds groaning and
+satiated, and dropped down as if ordered. When the first watch
+had taken them, there was nothing to do but sit around and tell
+stories. Since crossing Red River, we had slept almost night and
+day, but in that balmy May evening sleep was banished. The fact
+that we were in the Indian country, civilized though the Indians
+were, called forth many an incident. The raids of the Comanches
+into the Panhandle country during the buffalo days was a favorite
+topic. Vick Wolf, however, had had an Indian experience in the
+North with which he regaled us at the first opportunity.
+
+"There isn't any trouble nowadays," said he, lighting a
+cigarette, "with these blanket Indians on the reservations. I had
+an experience once on a reservation where the Indians could have
+got me easy enough if they had been on the war-path. It was the
+first winter I ever spent on a Northern range, having gone up to
+the Cherokee Strip to avoid--well, no matter. I got a job in the
+Strip, not riding, but as a kind of an all-round rustler. This
+was long before the country was fenced, and they rode lines to
+keep the cattle on their ranges. One evening about nightfall in
+December, the worst kind of a blizzard struck us that the country
+had ever seen. The next day it was just as bad, and BLOODY cold.
+A fellow could not see any distance, and to venture away from the
+dugout meant to get lost. The third day she broke and the sun
+came out clear in the early evening. The next day we managed to
+gather the saddle horses, as they had not drifted like the
+cattle.
+
+"Well, we were three days overtaking the lead of that cattle
+drift, and then found them in the heart of the Cheyenne country,
+at least on that reservation. They had drifted a good hundred
+miles before the storm broke. Every outfit in the Strip had gone
+south after their cattle. Instead of drifting them back together,
+the different ranches rustled for their own. Some of the foremen
+paid the Indians so much per head to gather for them, but ours
+didn't. The braves weren't very much struck on us on that
+account. I was cooking for the outfit, which suited me in winter
+weather. We had a permanent camp on a small well-wooded creek,
+from which we worked all the country round.
+
+"One afternoon when I was in camp all alone, I noticed an Indian
+approaching me from out of the timber. There was a Winchester
+standing against the wagon wheel, but as the bucks were making no
+trouble, I gave the matter no attention. Mr. Injun came up to the
+fire and professed to be very friendly, shook hands, and spoke
+quite a number of words in English. After he got good and warm,
+he looked all over the wagon, and noticing that I had no
+sixshooter on, he picked up the carbine and walked out about a
+hundred yards to a little knoll, threw his arms in the air, and
+made signs.
+
+"Instantly, out of the cover of some timber on the creek a
+quarter above, came about twenty young bucks, mounted, and
+yelling like demons. When they came up, they began circling
+around the fire and wagon. I was sitting on an empty corn-crate
+by the fire. One young buck, seeing that I was not scaring to
+suit him, unslung a carbine as he rode, and shot into the fire
+before me. The bullet threw fire and ashes all over me, and I
+jumped about ten feet, which suited them better. They circled
+around for several minutes, every one uncovering a carbine, and
+they must have fired a hundred and fifty shots into the fire. In
+fact they almost shot it out, scattering the fire around so that
+it came near burning up the bedding of our outfit. I was scared
+thoroughly by this time. If it was possible for me to have had
+fits, I'd have had one sure. The air seemed full of coals of fire
+and ashes. I got good practical insight into what hell's like. I
+was rustling the rolls of bedding out of the circle of fire,
+expecting every moment would be my last. It's a wonder I wasn't
+killed. Were they throwing lead? Well, I should remark! You see
+the ground was not frozen around the fire, and the bullets buried
+themselves in the soft soil.
+
+"After they had had as much fun as they wanted, the leader gave a
+yell and they all circled the other way once, and struck back
+into the timber. Some of them had brought up the decoy Indian's
+horse when they made the dash at first, and he suddenly turned as
+wild as a Cheyenne generally gets. When the others were several
+hundred yards away, he turned his horse, rode back some little
+distance, and attracted my attention by holding out the
+Winchester. From his horse he laid it carefully down on the
+ground, whirled his pony, and rode like a scared wolf after the
+others. I could hear their yells for miles, as they made for
+their encampment over on the North Fork. As soon as I got the
+fire under control, I went out and got the carbine. It was empty;
+the Indian had used its magazine in the general hilarity. That
+may be an Indian's style of fun, but I failed to see where there
+was any in it for me."
+
+The cook threw a handful of oily fish-bones on the fire, causing
+it to flame up for a brief moment. With the exception of Wayne
+Outeault, who was lying prone on the ground, the men were smoking
+and sitting Indian fashion around the fire. After rolling awhile
+uneasily, Outeault sat up and remarked, "I feel about half sick.
+Eat too much? Don't you think it. Why, I only ate seven or eight
+of those fish, and that oughtn't to hurt a baby. There was only
+half a dozen hard-boiled eggs to the man, and I don't remember of
+any of you being so generous as to share yours with me. Those few
+plates of prunes that I ate for dessert wouldn't hurt nobody--
+they're medicine to some folks. Unroll our bed, pardner, and I'll
+thrash around on it awhile."
+
+Several trail stories of more or less interest were told, when
+Runt Pickett, in order to avoid the smoke, came over and sat down
+between Burl Van Vedder and me. He had had an experience, and
+instantly opened on us at short range. "Speaking of stampedes,"
+said Runt, "reminds me of a run I was in, and over which I was
+paid by my employer a very high compliment. My first trip over
+the trail, as far north as Dodge, was in '78. The herd sold next
+day after reaching there, and as I had an old uncle and aunt
+living in middle Kansas, I concluded to run down and pay them a
+short visit. So I threw away all my trail togs--well, they were
+worn out, anyway--and bought me a new outfit complete. Yes, I
+even bought button shoes. After visiting a couple of weeks with
+my folks, I drifted back to Dodge in the hope of getting in with
+some herd bound farther north--I was perfectly useless on a farm.
+On my return to Dodge, the only thing about me that indicated a
+cow-hand was my Texas saddle and outfit, but in toggery, in my
+visiting harness, I looked like a rank tenderfoot.
+
+"Well, boys, the first day I struck town I met a through man
+looking for hands. His herd had just come in over the Chisholm
+Trail, crossing to the western somewhere above. He was disgusted
+with his outfit, and was discharging men right and left and
+hiring new ones to take their places. I apologized for my
+appearance, showed him my outfit, and got a job cow-punching with
+this through man. He expected to hold on sale a week or two, when
+if unsold he would drift north to the Platte. The first week that
+I worked, a wet stormy night struck us, and before ten o'clock we
+lost every hoof of cattle. I was riding wild after little squads
+of cattle here and there, guided by flashes of lightning, when
+the storm finally broke. Well, there it was midnight, and I
+didn't have A HOOF OF CATTLE to hold and no one to help me if I
+had. The truth is, I was lost. Common horse-sense told me that;
+but where the outfit or wagon was was anybody's guess. The horses
+in my mount were as good as worthless; worn out, and if you gave
+one free rein he lacked the energy to carry you back to camp. I
+ploughed around in the darkness for over an hour, but finally
+came to a sudden stop on the banks of the muddy Arkansaw. Right
+there I held a council of war with myself, the decision of which
+was that it was at least five miles to the wagon.
+
+"After I'd prowled around some little time, a bright flash of
+lightning revealed to me an old deserted cabin a few rods below.
+To this shelter I turned without even a bid, unsaddled my horse
+and picketed him, and turned into the cabin for the night. Early
+the next morning I was out and saddled my horse, and the question
+was, Which way is camp? As soon as the sun rose clearly, I got my
+bearings. By my reasoning, if the river yesterday was south of
+camp, this morning the wagon must be north of the river, so I
+headed in that direction. Somehow or other I stopped my horse on
+the first little knoll, and looking back towards the bottom, I
+saw in a horseshoe which the river made a large bunch of cattle.
+Of course I knew that all herds near about were through cattle
+and under herd, and the absence of any men in sight aroused my
+curiosity. I concluded to investigate it, and riding back found
+over five hundred head of the cattle we had lost the night
+before. 'Here's a chance to make a record with my new boss,' I
+said to myself, and circling in behind, began drifting them out
+of the bottoms towards the uplands. By ten o'clock I had got them
+to the first divide, when who should ride up but the owner, the
+old cowman himself--the sure enough big auger.
+
+"'Well, son,' said my boss, 'you held some of them, didn't
+you?''yes,' I replied, surly as I could, giving him a mean look,
+'I've nearly ridden this horse to death, holding this bunch all
+night. If I had only had a good man or two with me, we could have
+caught twice as many. What kind of an outfit are you working,
+anyhow, Captain?' And at dinner that day, the boss pointed me out
+to the others and said, 'That little fellow standing over there
+with the button shoes on is the only man in my outfit that is
+worth a -- --.'"
+
+The cook had finished his work, and now joined the circle. Parent
+began regaling us with personal experiences, in which it was
+evident that he would prove the hero. Fortunately, however, we
+were spared listening to his self-laudation. Dorg Seay and Tim
+Stanley, bunkies, engaged in a friendly scuffle, each trying to
+make the other get a firebrand for his pipe. In the tussle which
+followed, we were all compelled to give way or get trampled
+underfoot. When both had exhausted themselves in vain, we resumed
+our places around the fire. Parent, who was disgusted over the
+interruption, on resuming his seat refused to continue his story
+at the request of the offenders, replying, "The more I see of you
+two varmints the more you remind me of mule colts."
+
+Once the cook refused to pick up the broken thread of his story,
+John Levering, our horse-wrangler, preempted the vacated post. "I
+was over in Louisiana a few winters ago with a horse herd," said
+John, "and had a few experiences. Of all the simple people that I
+ever met, the 'Cajin' takes the bakery. You'll meet darkies over
+there that can't speak a word of anything but French. It's
+nothing to see a cow and mule harnessed together to a cart. One
+day on the road, I met a man, old enough to be my father, and
+inquired of him how far it was to the parish centre, a large
+town. He didn't know, except it was a long, long ways. He had
+never been there, but his older brother, once when he was a young
+man, had been there as a witness at court. The brother was dead
+now, but if he was living and present, it was quite possible that
+he would remember the distance. The best information was that it
+was a very long ways off. I rode it in the mud in less than two
+hours; just about ten miles.
+
+"But that wasn't a circumstance to other experiences. We had
+driven about three hundred horses and mules, and after disposing
+of over two thirds of them, my employer was compelled to return
+home, leaving me to dispose of the remainder. I was a fair
+salesman, and rather than carry the remnant of the herd with me,
+made headquarters with a man who owned a large cane-brake
+pasture. It was a convenient stopping-place, and the stock did
+well on the young cane. Every week I would drive to some distant
+town eighteen or twenty head, or as many as I could handle alone.
+Sometimes I would sell out in a few days, and then again it would
+take me longer. But when possible I always made it a rule to get
+back to my headquarters to spend Sunday. The owner of the
+cane-brake and his wife were a simple couple, and just a shade or
+two above the Arcadians. But they had a daughter who could pass
+muster, and she took quite a shine to the 'Texas-Hoss-Man,' as
+they called me. I reckon you understand now why I made that
+headquarters?--there were other reasons besides the good
+pasturage.
+
+"Well, the girl and her mother both could read, but I have some
+doubt about the old man on that score. They took no papers, and
+the nearest approach to a book in the house was an almanac three
+years old. The women folks were ravenous for something to read,
+and each time on my return after selling out, I'd bring them a
+whole bundle of illustrated papers and magazines. About my fourth
+return after more horses,--I was mighty near one of the family by
+that time,--when we were all seated around the fire one night,
+the women poring over the papers and admiring the pictures, the
+old man inquired what the news was over in the parish where I had
+recently been. The only thing that I could remember was the
+suicide of a prominent man. After explaining the circumstances, I
+went on to say that some little bitterness arose over his burial.
+Owing to his prominence it was thought permission would be given
+to bury him in the churchyard. But it seems there was some
+superstition about permitting a self-murderer to be buried in the
+same field as decent folks. It was none of my funeral, and I
+didn't pay overmuch attention to the matter, but the authorities
+refused, and they buried him just outside the grounds, in the
+woods.
+
+"My host and I discussed the matter at some length. He contended
+that if the man was not of sound mind, he should have been given
+his little six feet of earth among the others. A horse salesman
+has to be a good second-rate talker, and being anxious to show
+off before the girl, I differed with her father. The argument
+grew spirited yet friendly, and I appealed to the women in
+supporting my view. My hostess was absorbed at the time in
+reading a sensational account of a woman shooting her betrayer.
+The illustrations covered a whole page, and the girl was simply
+burning, at short range, the shirt from off her seducer. The old
+lady was bogged to the saddle skirts in the story, when I
+interrupted her and inquired,'mother, what do you think ought to
+be done with a man who commits suicide?' She lowered the paper
+just for an instant, and looking over her spectacles at me
+replied, 'Well, I think any man who would do THAT ought to be
+made to support the child.'"
+
+No comment was offered. Our wrangler arose and strolled away from
+the fire under the pretense of repicketing his horse. It was
+nearly time for the guards to change, and giving the last watch
+orders to point the herd, as they left the bed-ground in the
+morning, back on an angle towards the trail, I prepared to turn
+in. While I was pulling off my boots in the act of retiring, Clay
+Zilligan rode in from the herd to call the relief. The second
+guard were bridling their horses, and as Zilligan dismounted, he
+said to the circle of listeners, "Didn't I tell you fellows that
+there was another herd just ahead of us? I don't care if they
+didn't pass up the trail since we ye been laying over, they are
+there just the same. Of course you can't see their camp-fire from
+here, but it's in plain view from the bed-ground, and not over
+four or five miles away. If I remember rightly, there's a local
+trail comes in from the south of the Wichita River, and joins the
+Chisholm just ahead. And what's more, that herd was there at nine
+o'clock this morning, and they haven't moved a peg since. Well,
+there's two lads out there waiting to be relieved, and you second
+guard know where the cattle are bedded."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI. CAMP SUPPLY
+
+In gala spirits we broke camp the next morning. The herd had left
+the bed-ground at dawn, and as the outfit rode away to relieve
+the last guard, every mother's son was singing. The cattle were a
+refreshing sight as they grazed forward, their ragged front
+covering half a mile in width. The rest of the past few days had
+been a boon to the few tender-footed ones. The lay-over had
+rejuvenated both man and beast. From maps in our possession we
+knew we were somewhere near the western border of the Chickasaw
+Nation, while on our left was the reservation of three blanket
+tribes of Indians. But as far as signs of occupancy were
+concerned, the country was unmarked by any evidence of
+civilization. The Chisholm Cattle Trail, which ran from Red River
+to the Kansas line, had almost fallen into disuse, owing to
+encroachments of settlements south of the former and westward on
+the latter. With the advancement of immigration, Abilene and
+Ellsworth as trail terminals yielded to the tide, and the leading
+cattle trace of the '70's was relegated to local use in '84.
+
+The first guard was on the qui vive for the outfit whose
+camp-fire they had sighted the night before. I was riding with
+Clay Zilligan on the left point, when he sighted what we supposed
+was a small bunch of cattle lying down several miles distant.
+When we reached the first rise of ground, a band of saddle horses
+came in view, and while we were trying to locate their camp, Jack
+Splann from the opposite point attracted our attention and
+pointed straight ahead. There a large band of cattle under herd
+greeted our view, compelling us to veer to the right and
+intersect the trail sooner than we intended. Keeping a clear
+half-mile between us, we passed them within an hour and exchanged
+the compliments of the trail. They proved to be "Laurel Leaf" and
+" Running W" cattle, the very ones for which the International
+Railway agent at the meeting in February had so boastfully shown
+my employer the application for ears. The foreman was cursing
+like a stranded pirate over the predicament in which he found
+himself. He had left Santo Gertrudo Ranch over a month before
+with a herd of three thousand straight two-year-old steers. But
+in the shipment of some thirty-three thousand cattle from the two
+ranches to Wichita Falls, six trains had been wrecked, two of
+which were his own. Instead of being hundreds of miles ahead in
+the lead of the year's drive, as he expected, he now found
+himself in charge of a camp of cripples. What few trains
+belonging to his herd had escaped the ditch were used in filling
+up other unfortunate ones, the injured cattle from the other
+wrecks forming his present holdings.
+
+"Our people were anxious to get their cattle on to the market
+early this year," said he, "and put their foot into it up to the
+knee. Shipping to Red River was an experiment with them, and I
+hope they've got their belly full. We've got dead and dying
+cattle in every pasture from the falls to the river, while these
+in sight aren't able to keep out of the stench of those that
+croaked between here and the ford. Oh, this shipping is a fine
+thing--for the railroads. Here I've got to rot all summer with
+these cattle, just because two of my trains went into the ditch
+while no other foreman had over one wrecked. And mind you, they
+paid the freight in advance, and now King and Kennedy have
+brought suit for damages amounting to double the shipping
+expense. They'll get it all right--in pork. I'd rather have a
+claim against a nigger than a railroad company. Look at your
+beeves, slick as weasels, and from the Nueces River. Have to hold
+them in, I reckon, to keep from making twenty miles a day. And
+here I am--Oh, hell, I'd rather be on a rock-pile with a ball and
+chain to my foot! Do you see those objects across yonder about
+two miles--in that old grass? That's where we bedded night before
+last and forty odd died. We only lost twenty-two last night. Oh,
+we're getting in shape fast. If you think you can hold your
+breakfast down, just take a ride through mine. No, excuse me--
+I've seen them too often already."
+
+Several of the boys and myself rode into the herd some little
+distance, but the sight was enough to turn a copper-lined
+stomach. Scarcely an animal had escaped without more or less
+injury. Fully one half were minus one or both horns, leaving
+instead bloody stumps. Broken bones and open sores greeted us on
+every hand; myriads of flies added to the misery of the cattle,
+while in many instances there was evidence of maggots at work on
+the living animal. Turning from the herd in disgust, we went back
+to our own, thankful that the rate offered us had been
+prohibitory. The trials and vexatious of the road were mere
+nothings to be endured, compared to the sights we were then
+leaving. Even what we first supposed were cattle lying down, were
+only bed-grounds, the occupants having been humanely relieved by
+unwaking sleep. Powerless to render any assistance, we trailed
+away, glad to blot from our sight and memory such scenes of
+misery and death.
+
+Until reaching the Washita River, we passed through a delightful
+country. There were numerous local trails coming into the main
+one, all of which showed recent use. Abandoned camp-fires and
+bed-grounds were to be seen on every hand, silent witnesses of an
+exodus which was to mark the maximum year in the history of the
+cattle movement from Texas. Several times we saw some evidence of
+settlement by the natives, but as to the freedom of the country,
+we were monarchs of all we surveyed. On arriving at the Washita,
+we encountered a number of herds, laboring under the impression
+that they were water-bound. Immediate entrance at the ford was
+held by a large herd of young cattle in charge of a negro outfit.
+Their stock were scattered over several thousand acres, and when
+I asked for the boss, a middle-aged darky of herculean figure was
+pointed out as in charge. To my inquiry why he was holding the
+ford, his answer was that until to-day the river had been
+swimming, and now he was waiting for the banks to dry. Ridiculing
+his flimsy excuse, I kindly yet firmly asked him either to cross
+or vacate the ford by three o'clock that afternoon. Receiving no
+definite reply, I returned to our herd, which was some five miles
+in the rear. Beyond the river's steep, slippery banks and cold
+water, there was nothing to check a herd.
+
+After the noonday halt, the wrangler and myself took our remuda
+and went on ahead to the river. Crossing and recrossing our
+saddle stock a number of times, we trampled the banks down to a
+firm footing. While we were doing this work, the negro foreman
+and a number of his men rode up and sullenly watched us. Leaving
+our horses on the north bank, Levering and I returned, and
+ignoring the presence of the darky spectators, started back to
+meet the herd, which was just then looming up in sight. But
+before we had ridden any distance, the dusky foreman overtook us
+and politely said, "Look-ee here, Cap'n; ain't you-all afraid of
+losin' some of your cattle among ours?" Never halting, I replied,
+"Not a particle; if we lose any, you eat them, and we'll do the
+same if our herd absorbs any of yours. But it strikes me that you
+had better have those lazy niggers throw your cattle to one
+side," I called back, as he halted his horse. We did not look
+backward until we reached the herd; then as we turned, one on
+each side to support the points, it was evident that a clear
+field would await us on reaching the river. Every horseman in the
+black outfit was pushing cattle with might and main, to give us a
+clean cloth at the crossing.
+
+The herd forded the Washita without incident. I remained on the
+south bank while the cattle were crossing, and when they were
+about half over some half-dozen of the darkies rode up and
+stopped apart, conversing among themselves. When the drag cattle
+passed safely out on the farther bank, I turned to the dusky
+group, only to find their foreman absent. Making a few inquiries
+as to the ownership of their herd, its destination, and other
+matters of interest, I asked the group to express my thanks to
+their foreman for moving his cattle aside. Our commissary crossed
+shortly afterward, and the Washita was in our rear. But that
+night, as some of my outfit returned from the river, where they
+had been fishing, they reported the negro outfit as having
+crossed and encamped several miles in our rear.
+
+"All they needed was a good example," said Dorg Seay. "Under a
+white foreman, I'll bet that's a good lot of darkies. They were
+just about the right shade--old shiny black. As good cowhands as
+ever I saw were nigs, but they need a white man to blow and brag
+on them. But it always ruins one to give him any authority."
+
+Without effort we traveled fifteen miles a day. In the absence of
+any wet weather to gall their backs, there was not a horse in our
+remuda unfit for the saddle. In fact, after reaching the Indian
+Territory, they took on flesh and played like lambs. With the
+exception of long hours and night-herding, the days passed in
+seeming indolence as we swept northward, crossing rivers without
+a halt which in previous years had defied the moving herds. On
+arriving at the Cimarron River, in reply to a letter written to
+my employer on leaving Texas behind us, an answer was found
+awaiting me at Red Fork. The latter was an Indian tradingpost,
+located on the mail route to Fort Reno, and only a few miles
+north of the Chisholm Crossing. The letter was characteristic of
+my employer. It contained but one imperative order,--that I
+should touch, either with or without the herd, at Camp Supply.
+For some unexplained reason he would make that post his
+headquarters until after the Buford herds had passed that point.
+The letter concluded with the injunction, in case we met any one,
+to conceal the ownership of the herd and its destination.
+
+The mystery was thickening. But having previously declined to
+borrow trouble, I brushed this aside as unimportant, though I
+gave my outfit instructions to report the herd to every one as
+belonging to Omaha men, and on its way to Nebraska to be
+corn-fed. Fortunately I had ridden ahead of the herd after
+crossing the Cimarron, and had posted the outfit before they
+reached the trading-station. I did not allow one of my boys near
+the store, and the herd passed by as in contempt of such a
+wayside place. As the Dodge cut-off left the Chisholm Trail some
+ten miles above the Indian trading-post, the next morning we
+waved good-bye to the old cattle trace and turned on a northwest
+angle. Our route now lay up the Cimarron, which we crossed and
+recrossed at our pleasure, for the sake of grazing or to avoid
+several large alkali flats. There was evidence of herds in our
+advance, and had we not hurried past Red Fork, I might have
+learned something to our advantage. But disdaining all inquiry of
+the cut-off, fearful lest our identity be discovered, we
+deliberately walked into the first real danger of the trip.
+
+At low water the Cimarron was a brackish stream. But numerous
+tributaries put in from either side, and by keeping above the
+river's ebb, an abundance of fresh water was daily secured from
+the river's affluents. The fifth day out from Red Rock was an
+excessively sultry one, and suffering would have resulted to the
+herd had we not been following a divide where we caught an
+occasional breeze. The river lay some ten miles to our right,
+while before us a tributary could be distinctly outlined by the
+cottonwoods which grew along it. Since early morning we had been
+paralleling the creek, having nooned within sight of its
+confluence with the mother stream, and consequently I had
+considered it unnecessary to ride ahead and look up the water.
+When possible, we always preferred watering the herd between
+three and four o'clock in the afternoon. But by holding our
+course, we were certain to intersect the creek at about the usual
+hour for the cattle's daily drink, and besides, as the creek
+neared the river, it ran through an alkali flat for dome
+distance. But before the time arrived to intersect the creek on
+our course, the herd turned out of the trail, determined to go to
+the creek and quench their thirst. The entire outfit, however,
+massed on the right flank, and against their will we held them on
+their course. As their thirst increased with travel, they made
+repeated attempts to break through our cordon, requiring every
+man to keep on the alert. But we held them true to the divide,
+and as we came to the brow of a small hill within a quarter-mile
+of the water, a stench struck us until we turned in our saddles,
+gasping for breath. I was riding third man in the swing from the
+point, and noticing something wrong in front, galloped to the
+brow of the hill. The smell was sickening and almost unendurable,
+and there before us in plain view lay hundreds of dead cattle,
+bloated and decaying in the summer sun.
+
+I was dazed by the awful scene. A pretty, greenswarded little
+valley lay before me, groups of cottonwoods fringed the stream
+here and there, around the roots of which were both shade and
+water. The reeking stench that filled the air stupefied me for
+the instant, and I turned my horse from the view, gasping for a
+mouthful of God's pure ozone. But our beeves had been scenting
+the creek for hours, and now a few of the leaders started forward
+in a trot for it. Like a flash it came to me that death lurked in
+that water, and summoning every man within hearing, I dashed to
+the lead of our cattle to turn them back over the hill. Jack
+Splann was on the point, and we turned the leaders when within
+two hundred yards of the creek, frequently jumping our horses
+over the putrid carcasses of dead cattle. The main body of the
+herd were trailing for three quarters of a mile in our rear, and
+none of the men dared leave their places. Untying our slickers,
+Splann and I fell upon the leaders and beat them back to the brow
+of the hill, when an unfortunate breeze was wafted through that
+polluted atmosphere from the creek to the cattle's nostrils.
+Turning upon us and now augmented to several hundred head, they
+sullenly started forward. But in the few minutes' interim, two
+other lads had come to our support, and dismounting we rushed
+them, whipping our slickers into ribbons over their heads. The
+mastery of man again triumphed over brutes in their thirst, for
+we drove them in a rout back over the divide.
+
+Our success, however, was only temporary. Recovering our horses
+we beat the cattle back, seemingly inch by inch, until the rear
+came up, when we rounded them into a compact body. They quieted
+down for a short while, affording us a breathing spell, for the
+suddenness of this danger had not only unnerved me but every one
+of the outfit who had caught a glimpse of that field of death.
+The wagon came up, and those who needed them secured a change of
+horses. Leaving the outfit holding the herd, Splann and I took
+fresh mounts, and circling around, came in on the windward side
+of the creek. As we crossed it half a mile above the scene of
+disaster, each of us dipped a hand in the water and tasted it.
+The alkali was strong as concentrated lye, blistering our mouths
+in the experiment. The creek was not even running, but stood in
+long, deep pools, clear as crystal and as inviting to the thirsty
+as a mountain spring. As we neared the dead cattle, Splann called
+my attention to the attitude of the animals when death relieved
+them, the heads of fully two thirds being thrown back on their
+sides. Many, when stricken, were unable to reach the bank, and
+died in the bed of the stream. Making a complete circle of the
+ghastly scene, we returned to our own, agreeing that between five
+and six hundred cattle had met their fate in those death-dealing
+pools.
+
+We were not yet out of the woods. On our return, many of the
+cattle were lying down, while in the west thunder-clouds were
+appearing. The North Fork of the Canadian lay on our left, which
+was now our only hope for water, yet beyond our reach for the
+day. Keeping the slight divide between us and the creek, we
+started the herd forward. Since it was impossible to graze them
+in their thirsty condition, I was determined to move them as far
+as possible before darkness overtook us. But within an hour we
+crossed a country trail over which herds had passed on their way
+northwest, having left the Chisholm after crossing the North
+Fork. At the first elevation which would give me a view of the
+creek, another scene of death and desolation greeted my vision,
+only a few miles above the first one. Yet from this same hill I
+could easily trace the meanderings of the creek for miles as it
+made a half circle in our front, both inviting and defying us.
+Turning the herd due south, we traveled until darkness fell,
+going into camp on a high, flat mesa of several thousand acres.
+But those evening breezes wafted an invitation to come and drink,
+and our thirsty herd refused to bed down. To add to our
+predicament, a storm thickened in the west. Realizing that we
+were confronting the most dangerous night in all my cattle
+experience, I ordered every man into the saddle. The remuda and
+team were taken in charge by the wrangler and cook, and going
+from man to man, I warned them what the consequences would be if
+we lost the herd during the night, and the cattle reached the
+creek.
+
+The cattle surged and drifted almost at will, for we were
+compelled to hold them loose to avoid milling. Before ten o'clock
+the lightning was flickering overhead and around us, revealing
+acres of big beeves, which in an instant might take fright, and
+then, God help us. But in that night of trial a mercy was
+extended to the dumb brutes in charge. A warm rain began falling,
+first in a drizzle, increasing after the first hour, and by
+midnight we could hear the water slushing under our horses' feet.
+By the almost constant flashes of lightning we could see the
+cattle standing as if asleep, in grateful enjoyment of the
+sheeting downpour. As the night wore on, our fears of a stampede
+abated, for the buffalo wallows on the mesa filled, and water was
+on every hand. The rain ceased before dawn, but owing to the
+saturated condition underfoot, not a hoof lay down during the
+night, and when the gray of morning streaked the east, what a
+sense of relief it brought us. The danger had passed.
+
+Near noon that day, and within a few miles of the North Fork, we
+rounded an alkaline plain in which this deadly creek had its
+source. Under the influence of the season, alkali had oozed up
+out of the soil until it looked like an immense lake under snow.
+The presence of range cattle in close proximity to this creek,
+for we were in the Cherokee Strip, baffled my reasoning; but the
+next day we met a range-rider who explained that the present
+condition of the stream was unheard of before, and that native
+cattle had instinct enough to avoid it. He accounted for its
+condition as due to the dry season, there being no general rains
+sufficient to flood the alkaline plain and thoroughly flush the
+creek. In reply to an inquiry as to the ownership of the
+unfortunate herds, he informed me that there were three, one
+belonging to Bob Houston, another to Major Corouthers, and the
+third to a man named Murphy, the total loss amounting to about
+two thousand cattle.
+
+>From this same range-man we also learned our location. Camp
+Supply lay up the North Fork some sixty miles, while a plain
+trail followed up the first bottom of the river. Wishing to
+avoid, if possible, intersecting the western trail south of
+Dodge, the next morning I left the herd to follow up, and rode
+into Camp Supply before noon. Lovell had sighted me a mile
+distant, and after a drink at the sutler's bar, we strolled aside
+for a few minutes' chat. Once I had informed him of the locality
+of the herd and their condition, he cautioned me not to let my
+business be known while in the post. After refreshing the inner
+man, my employer secured a horse and started with me on my
+return. As soon as the flag over Supply faded out of sight in our
+rear, we turned to the friendly shade of the timber on the North
+Fork and dismounted. I felt that the precaution exercised by the
+drover was premonitory of some revelation, and before we arose
+from the cottonwood log on which we took seats, the scales had
+fallen from my eyes and the atmosphere of mystery cleared.
+
+"Tom," said my employer, "I am up against a bad proposition. I am
+driving these Buford cattle, you understand, on a sub-contract. I
+was the second lowest bidder with the government, and no sooner
+was the award made to The Western Supply Company than they sent
+an agent who gave me no peace until they sublet their contract.
+Unfortunately for me, when the papers were drawn, my regular
+attorney was out of town, and I was compelled to depend on a
+stranger. After the articles were executed, I submitted the
+matter to my old lawyer; he shook his head, arguing that a
+loophole had been left open, and that I should have secured an
+assignment of the original contract. After studying the matter
+over, we opened negotiations to secure a complete relinquishment
+of the award. But when I offered the company a thousand dollars
+over and above what they admitted was their margin, and they
+refused it, I opened my eyes to the true situation. If cattle
+went up, I was responsible and would have to fill my contract; if
+they went down, the company would buy in the cattle and I could
+go to hell in a hand-basket for all they cared. Their bond to the
+government does me no good, and beyond that they are
+irresponsible. Beeves have broken from four to five dollars a
+head, and unless I can deliver these Buford herds on my contract,
+they will lose me fifty thousand dollars."
+
+"Have you any intimation that they expect to buy in other
+cattle?" I inquired.
+
+"Yes. I have had a detective in my employ ever since my
+suspicions were aroused. There are two parties in Dodge this very
+minute with the original contract, properly assigned, and they
+are looking for cattle to fill it. That's why I'm stopping here
+and lying low. I couldn't explain it to you sooner, but you
+understand now why I drove those Buford herds in different road
+brands. Tom, we're up against it, and we've got to fight the
+devil with fire. Henceforth your name will be Tom McIndoo, your
+herd will be the property of the Marshall estate, and their
+agent, my detective, will be known as Charles Siringo. Any money
+or supplies you may need in Dodge, get in the usual form through
+the firm of Wright, Beverly & Co.--they understand. Hold your
+herd out south on Mulberry, and Siringo will have notice and be
+looking for you, or you can find him at the Dodge House. I've
+sent a courier to Fort Elliott to meet Dave and Quince, and once
+I see them, I'll run up to Ogalalla and wait for you. Now, until
+further orders, remember you never knew a man by the name of Don
+Lovell, and by all means don't forget to use what wits Nature
+gave you."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII. WHEN GREEK MEETS GREEK
+
+It was late that night when I reached the herd. Before I parted
+with my employer we had carefully reviewed the situation in its
+minutest details. Since the future could not be foreseen, we
+could only watch and wait. The Texan may have his shortcomings,
+but lack of fidelity to a trust is not one of them, and relying
+on the metal of my outfit, I at once put them in possession of
+the facts. At first their simple minds could hardly grasp the
+enormity of the injustice to our employer, but once the land lay
+clear, they would gladly have led a forlorn hope in Don Lovell's
+interests. Agitation oyer the matter was maintained at white heat
+for several days, as we again angled back towards the Cimarron.
+Around the camp-fires at night, the chicanery of The Western
+Supply Company gave place to the best stories at our command.
+"There ought to be a law," said Runt Pickett, in wrathy
+indignation, "making it legal to kill some people, same as
+rattlesnakes. Now, you take a square gambler and I don't think
+anything of losing my money against his game, but one of these
+sneaking, under-dealing, top-and-bottom-business pimps, I do
+despise. You can find them in every honest calling, same as
+vultures hover round when cattle are dying. Honest, fellows, I'd
+just dearly love to pull on a rope and watch one of the varmints
+make his last kick."
+
+Several days of showery weather followed. Crossing the Cimarron,
+we followed up its north slope to within thirty miles of the
+regular western trail. Not wishing to intercept it until
+necessity compelled us, when near the Kansas line we made our
+last tack for Dodge. The rains had freshened the country and
+flushed the creeks, making our work easy, and early in the month
+of June we reached the Mulberry. Traveling at random, we struck
+that creek about twenty miles below the trail, and moved up the
+stream to within a short distance of the old crossing. The
+presence of a dozen other herds holding along it forced us into a
+permanent camp a short half-day's ride from the town. The
+horse-wrangler was pressed into service in making up the first
+guard that night, and taking Morg Tussler with me, I struck out
+for Dodge in the falling darkness. On reaching the first divide,
+we halted long enough to locate the camp-fires along the Mulberry
+to our rear, while above and below and beyond the river, fires
+flickered like an Indian encampment. The lights of Dodge were
+inviting us, and after making a rough estimate of the camps in
+sight, we rode for town, arriving there between ten and eleven
+o'clock. The Dodge House was a popular hostelry for trail men and
+cattle buyers, and on our making inquiry of the night clerk if a
+Mr. Siringo was stopping there, we were informed that he was, but
+had retired. I put up a trivial excuse for seeing him, the clerk
+gave me the number of his room, and Tussler and I were soon
+closeted with him. The detective was a medium-sized, ordinary
+man, badly pock-marked, with a soft, musical voice, and
+apparently as innocent as a boy. In a brief preliminary
+conversation, he proved to be a Texan, knowing every in and out
+of cattle, having been bred to the occupation. Our relations to
+each other were easily established. Reviewing the situation
+thoroughly, he informed me that he had cultivated the
+acquaintance of the parties holding the assignment of the Buford
+award. He had represented to them that he was the fiscal agent of
+some six herds on the trail that year, three of which' were heavy
+beeves, and they had agreed to look them over, provided they
+arrived before the 15th of the month. He further assured me that
+the parties were mere figureheads of The Supply Company; that
+they were exceedingly bearish on the market, gloating over the
+recent depreciation in prices, and perfectly willing to fatten on
+the wreck and ruin of others.
+
+It was long after midnight when the consultation ended.
+Appointing an hour for showing the herd the next day, or that one
+rather, Tussler and I withdrew, agreeing to be out of town before
+daybreak. But the blaze of gambling and the blare of dance-halls
+held us as in a siren's embrace until the lights dimmed with the
+breaking of dawn. Mounting our horses, we forded the river east
+of town and avoided the herds, which were just arising from their
+bed-grounds. On the divide we halted. Within the horizon before
+us, it is safe to assert that one hundred thousand cattle grazed
+in lazy contentment, all feeding against the morning breeze. Save
+for the freshness of early summer, with its background of green
+and the rarified atmosphere of the elevated plain, the scene
+before us might be compared to a winter drift of buffalo, ten
+years previous. Riding down the farther slope, we reached our
+camp in time for a late breakfast, the fifteen-mile ride having
+whetted our appetites. Three men were on herd, and sending two
+more with instructions to water the cattle an hour before noon,
+Tussler and I sought the shade of the wagon and fell asleep. It
+was some time after midday when, on sighting the expected
+conveyance approaching our camp, the cook aroused us. Performing
+a rather hasty ablution, I met the vehicle, freshened, and with
+my wits on tap. I nearly dragged the detective from the livery
+rig, addressing him as "Charley," and we made a rough ado over
+each other. Several of the other boys came forward and, shaking
+hands, greeted him with equal familiarity. As two strangers
+alighted on the opposite side, the detective took me around and
+they were introduced as Mr. Field and Mr. Radcliff, prospective
+beef buyers. The boys had stretched a tarpaulin, affording ample
+shade, and Parent invited every one to dinner. The two strangers
+were rather testy, but Siringo ate ravenously, repeatedly asking
+for things which were usually kept in a well-stocked chuck-wagon,
+meanwhile talking with great familiarity with Tussler and me.
+
+The strangers said little, but were amused at the lightness of
+our dinner chat. I could see at a glance that they were not
+cowmen. They were impatient to see the cattle; and when dinner
+was over, I explained to them that the men on herd would be
+relieved for dinner by those in camp, and orders would be given,
+if it was their wish, to throw the cattle compactly together. To
+this Siringo objected. "No, Mac," said he, "that isn't the right
+way to show beeves. Here, Morg, listen to me; I'm foreman for
+the time being. When you relieve the other lads, edge in your
+cattle from an ordinary loose herd until you have them on two or
+three hundred acres. Then we can slowly drive through them for an
+hour or so, or until these gentlemen are satisfied. They're not
+wild, are they, Mac?"
+
+I assured every one that the cattle were unusually gentle; that
+we had not had a run so far, but urged caution in approaching
+them with a conveyance. As soon as the relief started, I brought
+in the livery team off picket, watered, and harnessed them into
+the vehicle. It was my intention to accompany them on horseback,
+but Siringo hooted at the idea, and Mr. Radcliff and I occupied
+the back seat, puffing splendid cigars. We met the relieved men
+coming in, who informed us that the herd was just over the hill
+on the south side of the creek. On reaching the gentle rise,
+there below us grazed the logy, lazy beeves, while the boys
+quietly rode round, silently moving them together as instructed.
+Siringo drove to their lead, and halting, we allowed the cattle
+to loiter past us on either side of the conveyance. It was an
+easy herd to show, for the pounds avoirdupois were there.
+Numerous big steers, out of pure curiosity, came up near the
+vehicle and innocently looked at us as if expecting a dole or
+sweetmeat. A snap of the finger would tarn them, showing their
+rounded buttocks, and they would rejoin the guard of honor. If
+eyes could speak, the invitation was timidly extended, "Look at
+me, Mr. Buyer." We allowed the herd to pass by us, then slowly
+circled entirely around them, and finally drove back and forth
+through them for nearly two hours, when the prospective buyers
+expressed themselves as satisfied.
+
+But the fiscal agent was not. Calling two of the boys, he asked
+for the loan of their horses and insisted that the buyers ride
+the cattle over and thoroughly satisfy themselves on the brands.
+The boys gladly yielded, and as Mr. Field and Mr. Radcliff
+mounted to ride away, the detective halted them long enough to
+say: "Now, gentlemen, I wish to call your attention to the fact
+that over one half the herd are in the single Marshall ranch
+brand. There are also some five hundred head in the '8=8,' that
+being an outside ranch, but belonging to the estate. I am
+informed that the remainder of nearly a thousand were turned in
+by neighboring ranchmen in making up the herd, and you'll find
+those in various mixed brands. If there's a hoof among them not
+in the 'Open A' road, we'll cut them out for fear of trouble to
+the buyer. I never sold a man cattle in my life who wasn't my
+customer ever afterward. You gentlemen are strangers to me; and
+for that reason I conceal nothing. Now look them over carefully,
+and keep a sharp lookout for strays--cattle not in the road
+brand."
+
+I knew there were about twenty strays in the herd, and informed
+Siringo to that effect, but the cattle buyers noticed only two, a
+red and a roan, which again classed them as inexperienced men
+among cattle. We returned to camp, not a word being said about
+trading, when the buyers suggested returning to town. Siringo
+looked at his watch, asked if there was anything further they
+wished to see or know, and expressed himself like a true Texan,
+"that there was ample time." I was the only one who had alighted,
+and as they started to drive away, I said to Siringo: "Charley,
+let me talk to you a minute first. You see how I'm situated here-
+-too many neighbors. I'm going to ride north of town to-morrow,
+and if I can find a good camp on Saw Log, why I'll move over. We
+are nearly out of supplies, anyhow, and the wagon can go by town
+and load up. There's liable to be a mix-up here some night on the
+Mulberry, and I'd rather be excused than present."
+
+"That's all right, Mac; that's just what I want you to do. If we
+trade, we'll make the deal within a day or two, and if not you
+can start right on for Ogalalla. I've been selling cattle the
+last few years to the biggest feeders in Nebraska, and I'm not a
+little bit afraid of placing those 'Open A's.' About four months
+full feed on corn will fit those steers to go to any market. Drop
+into town on your way back from the Saw Log to-morrow."
+
+That evening my brother Bob rode into camp. He had seen our
+employer at Supply, and accordingly understood the situation. The
+courier had returned from Fort Elliott and reported his mission
+successful; he had met both Forrest and Sponsilier. The latter
+had had a slight run in the Panhandle during a storm, losing a
+few cattle, which he recovered the next day. For fear of a
+repetition, Forrest had taken the lead thereafter, and was due at
+Supply within a day or two. Flood and Priest had passed Abilene,
+Texas, in safety, but no word had reached our employer since, and
+it was believed that they had turned eastward and would come up
+the Chisholm Trail. Bob reported the country between Abilene and
+Doan's Crossing as cut into dust and barren of sustenance, many
+weak cattle having died in crossing the dry belt. But the most
+startling news, seriously disturbing us both, was that Archie
+Tolleston was stationed at Doan's Crossing on Red River as a
+trail-cutter. He had come up from the south to Wichita Falls by
+train with trail cattle, and finding no opening as a foreman, had
+accepted the position of inspector for some Panhandle cattle
+companies. He and Bob had had a friendly chat, and Archie
+admitted that it was purely his own hot-headedness which
+prevented his being one of Lovell's foremen on the present drive.
+The disturbing feature was, that after leaving headquarters in
+Medina County, he had gone into San Antonio, where he met a
+couple of strangers who partially promised him a job as trail
+boss, in case he presented himself in Dodge about June 15. They
+had intimated to him that it was possible they would need a
+foreman or two who knew the trail from the Arkansaw to the
+Yellowstone and Missouri River country. Putting this and that
+together, the presence of Archie Tolleston in Dodge was not at
+all favorable to the working out of our plans. "And Arch isn't
+the man to forget a humiliation," concluded Bob, to which I
+agreed.
+
+The next morning I rode across to the Saw Log, and up that creek
+beyond all the herds. The best prospect for a camp was nearly due
+north opposite us, as the outfit lowest down the stream expected
+to start for the Platte the next morning. Having fully made up my
+mind to move camp, I rode for town, taking dinner on Duck Creek,
+which was also littered with cattle and outfits. I reached town
+early in the afternoon, and after searching all the hotels,
+located the fiscal agent in company with the buyers at the Lone
+Star saloon. They were seated around a table, and Mr. Field,
+noticing my entrance, beckoned me over and offered a chair. As I
+took the proffered seat, both strangers turned on me, and Mr.
+Radcliff said: "McIndoo, this agent of yours is the hardest man I
+ever tried to trade with. Here we've wasted the whole morning
+dickering, and are no nearer together than when we started. The
+only concession which Mr. Siringo seems willing to admit is that
+cattle are off from three to five dollars a head, while we
+contend that heavy beeves are off seven dollars."
+
+"Excuse me for interrupting," said the fiscal agent, "but since
+you have used the words HEAVY BEEVES, either one of you ask Mac,
+here, what those 'Open A's' will dress to-day, and what they
+ought to gain in the next three months on good grass and water.
+There he sits; ask him."
+
+Mr. Field explained that they had also differed as to what the
+herd would dress out, and invited my opinion. "Those beeves will
+dress off from forty-five to fifty per cent," I replied. "The
+Texan being a gaunt animal does not shrink like a domestic beef.
+Take that 'Open A' herd straight through and they will dress from
+four fifty to six hundred pounds, or average better than five
+hundred all round. In three months, under favorable conditions,
+those steers ought to easily put on a hundred pounds of tallow
+apiece. Mr. Radcliff, do you remember pointing out a black muley
+yesterday and saying that he looked like a native animal? I'll
+just bet either one of you a hundred dollars that he'll dress out
+over five hundred pounds; and I'll kill him in your presence and
+you can weigh his quarters with a steelyard."
+
+They laughed at me, Siringo joining in, and Mr. Field ordered the
+drinks. "Mac," said the detective, "these gentlemen are all
+right, and you shouldn't take any offense, for I don't blame them
+for driving a hard bargain. I'd probably do the same thing if I
+was the buyer instead of the seller. And remember, Mae, if the
+deal goes through, you are to drive the herd at the seller's
+risk, and deliver it at any point the buyer designates, they
+accepting without expense or reserve the cattle only. It means
+over three months' further expense, with a remuda thrown back on
+your hands; and all these incidentals run into money fast.
+Gentlemen, unless you increase the advance cash payment, I don't
+see how you can expect me to shade my offer. What's your hurry,
+Mac?"
+
+As it was growing late, I had arisen, and saying that I expected
+to move camp to-morrow, invited the party to join me at the bar.
+I informed the buyers, during the few minutes' interim, that if
+they wished to look the cattle over again, the herd would cross
+the river below old Fort Dodge about noon the next day. They
+thanked me for the information, saying it was quite possible that
+they might drive down, and discussing the matter we all passed
+into the street. With the understanding that the prospect of
+making a deal was not hopeless, Siringo excused himself, and we
+strolled away together. No sooner was the coast clear than I
+informed the detective of the arrival of my brother, putting him
+in possession of every fact regarding Archie Tolleston. He
+readily agreed with me that the recent break between the latter
+and his former employer was a dangerous factor, and even went so
+far as to say that Tolleston's posing as a trail-cutter at Doan's
+Crossing was more than likely a ruse. I was giving the detective
+a detailed description of Archie, when he stopped me and asked
+what his special weaknesses were, if he had any. "Whiskey and
+women," I replied. "That's good," said he, "and I want you to
+send me in one of your best men in the morning--I mean one who
+will drink and carouse. He can watch the trains, and if this
+fellow shows up, we'll keep him soaked and let him enjoy himself.
+Send me one that's good for a ten days' protracted drunk. You
+think the other herds will he here within a few days? That's all
+I want to know."
+
+I reached camp a little before dark, and learned that Bob's herd
+had dropped in just below us on the Mulberry. He expected to lie
+over a few days in passing Dodge, and I lost no time in preparing
+to visit his camp. While riding out that evening, I had made up
+my mind to send in Dorg Seay, as he was a heady fellow, and in
+drinking had an oak-tan stomach. Taking him with me, I rode down
+the Mulberry and reached the lower camp just as my brother and
+his outfit were returning from bedding-down the cattle. Bob
+readily agreed that the detective's plans were perfectly
+feasible, and offered to play a close second to Seay if it was
+necessary. And if his own brother does say so, Bob Quirk never
+met the man who could drink him under the table.
+
+My herd started early for the Saw Log, and the wagon for town.
+Bob had agreed to go into Dodge in the morning, so Dorg stayed
+with our outfit and was to go in with me after crossing the
+river. We threaded our way through the other herds, and shortly
+before noon made an easy ford about a mile below old Fort Dodge.
+As we came down to the river, a carriage was seen on the farther
+bank, and I dropped from the point back to the drag end. Sure
+enough, as we trailed out, the fiscal agent and the buyers were
+awaiting me. "Well, Mac, I sold your herd last night after you
+left," said Siringo, dejectedly. "It was a kind of compromise
+trade; they raised the cash payment to thirty thousand dollars,
+and I split the difference in price. The herd goes at $29 a head
+all round. So from now on, Mac, you're subject to these
+gentlemen's orders."
+
+Mr. Field, the elder of the two buyers, suggested that if a
+convenient camp could be found, we should lie over a few days,
+when final instructions would be given me. He made a memorandum
+of the number of head that I claimed in our road brand, and asked
+me if we could hold up the herd for a closer inspection. The lead
+cattle were then nearly a mile away, and galloping off to
+overtake the point, I left the party watching the saddle horses,
+which were then fording in our rear. But no sooner had I reached
+the lead and held up the herd, than I noticed Siringo on the
+wrangler's horse, coming up on the opposite side of the column of
+cattle from the vehicle. Supposing he had something of a private
+nature to communicate, I leisurely rode down the line and met
+him.
+
+"Did you send that man in this morning?" he sternly demanded. I
+explained that my brother had done, properly coached, and that
+Seay would go in with me in the course of an hour.
+
+"Give him any money you have and send him at once," commanded the
+detective. "Tolleston was due on the ten o'clock train, but it
+was an hour late. Those buyers wanted me to wait for it, so he
+could come along, but I urged the importance of catching you at
+the ford. Now, send your man Seay at once, get Tolleston beastly
+drunk, and quarter him in some crib until night."
+
+Unobserved by the buyers, I signaled Seay, and gave him the
+particulars and what money I had. He rode back through the saddle
+stock, recrossed the river, and after rounding the bend, galloped
+away. Siringo continued: "You see, after we traded, they inquired
+if you were a safe man, saying if you didn't know the Yellowstone
+country, they had a man in sight who did. That was last night,
+and it seems that this morning they got a letter from Tolleston,
+saying he would be there on the next train. They're either struck
+on him, or else he's in their employ. Mark my words."
+
+When we had showed the herd to the satisfaction of the
+purchasers, they expressed themselves as anxious to return to
+town; but the fiscal agent of the Marshall estate wished to look
+over the saddle horses first. Since they were unsold, and
+amounted to quite an item, he begged for just a few minutes' time
+to look them over carefully. Who could refuse such a reasonable
+request? The herd had started on for the Saw Log, while the
+remuda had wandered down the river about half a mile, and it took
+us nearly an hour to give them a thorough inspection. Once by
+ourselves, the detective said, with a chuckle: "All I was playing
+for was to get as large a cash payment as possible. Those mixed
+brands were my excuse for the money; the Marshall estate might
+wait for theirs, but the small ranchmen would insist on an
+immediate settlement the moment the cattle were reported sold. If
+it wasn't for this fellow Tolleston, I'd sell the other two
+Buford herds the day they arrive, and then we could give The
+Western Supply Company the laugh. And say, when they drew me a
+draft for thirty thousand dollars on a Washington City bank, I
+never let the ink dry on it until I took it around to Wright,
+Beverly & Co., and had them wire its acceptance. We'll give Seay
+plenty of time, and I think there'll be an answer on the check
+when we get back to town."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII. EN PASSANT
+
+It was intentionally late in the day when we reached Dodge. My
+horse, which I was leading, gave considerable trouble while
+returning, compelling us to drive slow. The buyers repeatedly
+complained that dinner would be over at their hotel, but the
+detective knew of a good restaurant and promised all of us a
+feast. On reaching town, we drove to the stable where the rig
+belonged, and once free of the horses, Siringo led the way to a
+well-known night-and-day eating-house on a back street. No sooner
+had we entered the place than I remembered having my wagon in
+town, and the necessity of its reaching camp before darkness made
+my excuse imperative. I hurried around to the outfitting house
+and found the order filled and all ready to load into the wagon.
+But Parent was missing, and in skirmishing about to locate him, I
+met my brother Bob. Tolleston had arrived, but his presence had
+not been discovered until after Seay reached town. Archie was
+fairly well "organized" and had visited the hotel where the
+buyers were stopping, leaving word for them of his arrival. My
+brother and Seay had told him that they had met, down the trail
+that morning, two cattle buyers by the name of Field and
+Radcliff; that they were inquiring for a herd belonging to Tom
+Coleman, which was believed to be somewhere between Dodge and the
+Cimarron River. The two had assured Tolleston that the buyers
+might not be back for a week, and suggested a few drinks in
+memory of old times. As Archie was then three sheets in the wind,
+his effacement, in the hands of two rounders like Dorg Seay and
+Bob Quirk, was an easy matter.
+
+Once the wagon was loaded and started for camp, I returned to the
+restaurant. The dinner was in progress, and taking the vacant
+scat, I lifted my glass with great regularity as toast after
+toast was drunk. Cigars were ordered, and with our feet on the
+table, the fiscal agent said: "Gentlemen, this is a mere luncheon
+and don't count. But if I'm able to sell you my other two beef
+herds, why, I'll give you a blow-out right. We'll make it
+six-handed -the three trail foremen and ourselves--and damn the
+expense so long as the cattle are sold. Champagne will flow like
+water, and when our teeth float, we'll wash our feet in what's
+left."
+
+At a late hour the dinner ended. We were all rather unsteady on
+our feet, but the pock-marked detective and myself formed a guard
+of honor in escorting the buyers to their hotel, when an
+officious clerk attempted to deliver Tolleston's message. But
+anticipating it, I interrupted his highness and informed him
+that we had met the party; I was a thousand times obliged to him
+for his kindness, and forced on him a fine cigar, which had been
+given me by Bob Wright of the outfitting store. While Siringo and
+the buyers passed upstairs, I entertained the office force below
+with an account of the sale of my herd, constantly referring to
+my new employers. The fiscal agent returned shortly, bought some
+cigars at the counter, asked if he could get a room for the
+night, in case he was detained in town, and then we passed out of
+the hotel. This afforded me the first opportunity to notify
+Siringo of the presence of Tolleston, and I withheld nothing
+which was to his interest to know. But he was impatient to learn
+if the draft had been accepted, and asking me to bring my brother
+to his room within half an hour, he left me.
+
+It was growing late in the day. The sun had already set when I
+found my brother, who was anxious to return to his camp for the
+night. But I urged his seeing Siringo first, and after waiting in
+the latter's room some time, he burst in upon us with a merry
+chuckle. "Well, the draft was paid all right," said he ; "and
+this is Bob Quirk. Boys, things are coming nicely. This fellow
+Tolleston is the only cloud in the sky. If we can keep him down
+for a week, and the other herds come in shortly, I see nothing to
+thwart our plans. Where have you picketed Tolleston?" "Around in
+Dutch Jake's crib," replied Bob.
+
+"That's good," continued the fiscal agent, "and I'll just drop in
+to-night and see the madam. A little money will go a long way
+with her, and in a case like this, the devil himself would be a
+welcome ally. You boys stay in town as much as you can and keep
+Tolleston snowed deep, and I'll take the buyers down the trail in
+the morning and meet the herds coming up."
+
+My brother returned to his camp, and Siringo and I separated for
+the time being. In '84 Dodge, the Port Said of the plains, was in
+the full flower of her wickedness. Literally speaking, night was
+turned into day in the old trail town, for with the falling of
+darkness, the streets filled with people. Restaurants were
+crowded with women of the half-world, bar-rooms thronged with the
+wayfaring man, while in gambling and dance halls the range men
+congregated as if on special invitation. The familiar bark of the
+six-shooter was a matter of almost nightly occurrence; a dispute
+at the gaming table, a discourteous word spoken, or the rivalry
+for the smile of a wanton was provocation for the sacrifice of
+human life. Here the man of the plains reverted to and gave
+utterance to the savagery of his nature, or, on the other hand,
+was as chivalrous as in the days of heraldry.
+
+I knew the town well, this being my third trip over the trail,
+and mingled with the gathering throng. Near midnight, and when in
+the Lady Gay dance-hall, I was accosted by Dorg Seay and the
+detective. They had just left Dutch Jake's, and reported all
+quiet on the Potomac. Seay had not only proved himself artful,
+but a good fellow, and had unearthed the fact that Tolleston had
+been in the employ of Field and Radcliff for the past three
+months. "You see," said Dorg, "Archie never knew me except the
+few days that I was about headquarters in Medina before we
+started. He fully believes that I've been discharged--and with
+three months' pay in my hip-pocket. The play now is that he's to
+first help me spend my wages, and then I'm to have a job under
+him with beeves which he expects to drive to the Yellowstone. He
+has intimated that he might be able to give me a herd. So, Tom,
+if I come out there and take possession of your cattle, don't be
+surprised. There's only one thing to beat our game--I can't get
+him so full but what he's over-anxious to see his employers. But
+if you fellows furnish the money, I'll try and pickle him until
+he forgets them."
+
+The next morning Siringo and the buyers started south on the
+trail, and I rode for my camp on the Saw Log. Before riding many
+miles I sighted my outfit coming in a long lope for town. They
+reported everything serene at camp, and as many of the boys were
+moneyless, I turned back with them. An enjoyable day was before
+us; some drank to their hearts' content, while all gambled with
+more or less success. I was anxious that the outfit should have a
+good carouse, and showed the lights and shadows of the town with
+a pride worthy of one of its founders. Acting the host, I paid
+for our dinners; and as we sauntered into the street, puffing
+vile cigars, we nearly ran amuck of Dorg Seay and Archie
+Tolleston, trundling a child's wagon between them up the street.
+We watched them, keeping a judicious distance, as they visited
+saloon after saloon, the toy wagon always in possession of one or
+the other.
+
+While we were amusing ourselves at the antics of these two, my
+attention was attracted by a four-mule wagon pulling across the
+bridge from the south. On reaching the railroad tracks, I
+recognized the team, and also the driver, as Quince Forrest's.
+Here was news, and accordingly I accosted him. Fortunately he was
+looking for me or my brother, as his foreman could not come in
+with the wagon, and some one was wanted to vouch for him in
+getting the needed supplies. They had reached the Mulberry the
+evening before, but several herds had mixed in a run during the
+night, though their cattle had escaped. Forrest was determined
+not to risk a second night on that stream, and had started his
+herd with the dawn, expecting to camp with his cattle that night
+west on Duck Creek. The herd was then somewhere between the
+latter and the main Arkansaw, and the cook was anxious to secure
+the supplies and reach the outfit before darkness overtook him.
+Sponsilier was reported as two days behind Forrest when the
+latter crossed the Cimarron, since when there had been no word
+from his cattle. They had met the buyers near the middle of the
+forenoon, and when Forrest admitted having the widow
+Timberlake's beef herd, they turned back and were spending the
+day with the cattle.
+
+The situation demanded instant action. Taking Forrest's cook
+around to our outfitting store, I introduced and vouched for him.
+Hurrying back, I sent Wayne Outeault, as he was a stranger to
+Tolleston, to mix with the two rascals and send Seay to me at
+once. Some little time was consumed in engaging Archie in a game
+of pool, but when Dorg presented himself I lost no time in
+explaining the situation. He declared that it was no longer
+possible to interest Tolleston at Dutch Jake's crib during the
+day, and that other means of amusement must be resorted to, as
+Archie was getting clamorous to find his employers. To my
+suggestion to get a livery rig and take him for a ride, Dorg
+agreed. "Take him down the river to Spearville," I urged, "and
+try and break into the calaboose if you can. Paint the town red
+while you're about it, and if you both land in the lock-up, all
+the better. If the rascal insists on coming back to Dodge, start
+after night, get lost, and land somewhere farther down the river.
+Keep him away from this town for a week, and I'll gamble that you
+boss a herd for old man Don next year."
+
+The afternoon was waning. The buyers might return at any moment,
+as Forrest's herd had no doubt crossed the river but a few miles
+above town.
+
+I was impatiently watching the boys, as Dorg and Wayne cautiously
+herded Tolleston around to a livery stable, when my brother Bob
+rode up. He informed me that he had moved his camp that day
+across to the Saw Log; that he had done so to accommodate Jim
+Flood and The Rebel with a camp; their herds were due on the
+Mulberry that evening. The former had stayed all night at Bob's
+wagon, and reported his cattle, considering the dry season, in
+good condition. As my brother expected to remain in town
+overnight, I proposed starting for my camp as soon as Seay and
+his ward drove out of sight. They parleyed enough before going to
+unnerve a saint, but finally, with the little toy wagon on
+Tolleston's knee and the other driving, they started. Hurrahing
+my lads to saddle up, we rode past the stable where Seay had
+secured the conveyance; and while I was posting the stable-keeper
+not to be uneasy if the rig was gone a week, Siringo and the
+buyers drove past the barn with a flourish. Taking a back street,
+we avoided meeting them, and just as darkness was falling, rode
+into our camp some twelve miles distant.
+
+My brother Bob's camp was just above us on the creek, and a few
+miles nearer town. As his wagon expected to go in after supplies
+the next morning, a cavalcade of fifteen men from the two outfits
+preceded it. My horse-wrangler had made arrangements with the
+cook to look after his charges, and in anticipation of the day
+before him, had our mounts corralled before sun-up. Bob's
+wrangler was also with us, and he and Levering quarreled all the
+way in about the respective merits of each one's remuda. A match
+was arranged between the two horses which they were riding, and
+on reaching a straight piece of road, my man won it and also
+considerable money. But no matter how much we differed among
+ourselves, when the interests of our employer were at stake, we
+were a unit. On reaching town, our numbers were augmented by
+fully twenty more from the other Lovell outfits, including the
+three foremen. My old bunkie, The Rebel, nearly dragged me from
+my horse, while Forrest and I forgot past differences over a
+social glass. And then there was Flood, my first foreman, under
+whom I served my apprenticeship on the trail, the same quiet,
+languid old Jun. The various foremen and their outfits were aware
+of the impending trouble over the Buford delivery, and quietly
+expressed their contempt for such underhand dealings. Quince
+Forrest had spent the evening before in town, and about midnight
+his herd of "Drooping T's" were sold at about the same figures as
+mine, except five thousand more earnest-money, and the privilege
+of the buyers placing their own foreman in charge thereafter.
+Forrest further reported that the fiscal agent and the strangers
+had started to meet Sponsilier early that morning, and that the
+probability of all the herds moving out in a few days was good.
+
+Seay and his charge were still absent, and the programme, as
+outlined, was working out nicely. With the exception of Forrest
+and myself, the other foremen were busy looking after their
+outfits, while Bob Quirk had his wagon to load and start on its
+return. Quince confided to me that though he had stayed on Duck
+Creek the night before, his herd would noon that day on Saw Log,
+and camp that evening on the next creek north. When pressed for
+his reasons, he shrugged his shoulders, and with a quiet wink,
+said: "If this new outfit put a man over me, just the minute we
+get out of the jurisdiction of this county, off his horse he goes
+and walks back. If it's Tolleston, the moment he sees me and
+recognizes my outfit as belonging to Lovell, he'll raise the long
+yell and let the cat out. When that happens, I want to be in an
+unorganized country where a six-shooter is the highest
+authority." The idea was a new one to me, and I saw the advantage
+of it, but could not move without Siringo's permission, which
+Forrest had. Accordingly about noon, Quince summoned his men
+together, and they rode out of town. Looking up a map of Ford
+County, I was delighted to find that my camp on Saw Log was but a
+few miles below the north line.
+
+Among the boys the day passed in riotousness. The carousing was a
+necessary stimulant after the long, monotonous drive and exposure
+to the elements. Near the middle of the forenoon, Flood and The
+Rebel rounded up their outfits and started south for the
+Mulberry, while Bob Quirk gathered his own and my lads
+preparatory to leaving for the Saw Log. I had agreed to remain on
+guard for that night, for with the erratic turn on Tolleston's
+part, we were doubly cautious. But when my outfit was ready to
+start, Runt Pickett, the feisty little rascal, had about twenty
+dollars in his possession which he insisted on gambling away
+before leaving town. Runt was comfortably drunk, and as Bob urged
+humoring him, I gave my consent, provided he would place it all
+at one bet, to which Pickett agreed. Leaving the greater part of
+the boys holding the horses, some half-dozen of us entered the
+nearest gambling-house, and Runt bet nineteen dollars "Alec" on
+the first card which fell in a monte lay-out. To my chagrin, he
+won. My brother was delighted over the little rascal's luck, and
+urged him to double his bet, but Pickett refused and invited us
+all to have a drink. Leaving this place, we entered the next
+gaming-hall, when our man again bet nineteen dollars alec on the
+first card. Again he won, and we went the length of the street,
+Runt wagering nineteen dollars alec on the first card for ten
+consecutive times without losing a bet. In his groggy condition,
+the prospect of losing Pickett's money was hopeless, and my
+brother and I promised him that he might come back the next
+morning and try to get rid of his winnings.
+
+Two whole days passed with no report from either Seay or the
+buyers. Meanwhile Flood and The Rebel threaded their way through
+the other herds, crossing the Arkansaw above town, their wagons
+touching at Dodge for new supplies, never halting except
+temporarily until they reached the creek on which Forrest was
+encamped. The absence of Siringo and the buyers, to my thinking,
+was favorable, for no doubt when they came in, a deal would have
+been effected on the last of the Buford herds. They returned some
+time during the night of the third day out, and I failed to see
+the detective before sunrise the next morning. When I did meet
+him, everything seemed so serene that I felt jubilant over the
+outlook. Sponsilier's beeves had firmly caught the fancy of the
+buyers, and the delay in closing the trade was only temporary. "I
+can close the deal any minute I want to," said Siringo to me,
+"but we mustn't appear too anxious. Old man Don's idea was to get
+about one hundred thousand dollars earnest-money in hand, hut if
+I can get five or ten more, it might help tide us all over a hard
+winter. My last proposition to the buyers was that if they would
+advance forty-five thousand dollars on the 'Apple 'beeves--
+Sponsilier's cattle--they might appoint, at the seller's expense,
+their own foreman from Dodge to the point of delivery. They have
+agreed to give me an answer this morning, and after sleeping over
+it, I look for no trouble in closing the trade."
+
+The buyers were also astir early. I met Mr. Field in the
+post-office, where he was waiting for it to open. To his general
+inquiries I reported everything quiet, but suggested we move camp
+soon or the cattle would become restless. He listened very
+attentively, and promised that within a few days permission would
+be given to move out for our final destination. The morning were
+the quiet hours of the town, and when the buyers had received and
+gone over their large and accumulated mail, the partners came
+over to the Dodge House, looking for the fiscal agent, as I
+supposed, to close the trade on Sponsilier's cattle. Siringo was
+the acme of indifference, hut listened to a different tale. A
+trusted man, in whom they had placed a great deal of confidence,
+had failed to materialize. He was then overdue some four or five
+days, and foul play was suspected. The wily detective poured oil
+on the troubled waters, assuring them if their man failed to
+appear within a day or two, he would gladly render every
+assistance in looking him up. Another matter of considerable
+moment would be the arrival that morning of a silent partner, the
+financial man of the firm from Washington, D. C. He was due to
+arrive on the "Cannon Ball" at eight o'clock, and we all
+sauntered down to meet the train from the East. On its arrival,
+Siringo and I stood back among the crowd, but the buyers pushed
+forward, looking for their friend. The first man to alight from
+the day coach, coatless and with both eyes. blackened, was Archie
+Tolleston; he almost fell into the arms of our cattle buyers. I
+recognized Archie at a glance, and dragging the detective inside
+the waiting-room, posted him as to the arrival with the wild look
+and blood-shot optics. Siringo cautioned me to go to his room and
+stay there, promising to report as the day advanced.
+
+Sponsilier had camped the night before on the main river, and as
+I crossed to the hotel, his commissary pulled up in front of
+Wright, Beverly & Co.'s outfitting store. Taking the chances of
+being seen, I interviewed Dave's cook, and learned that his
+foreman had given him an order for the supplies, and that
+Sponsilier would not come in until after the herd had passed the
+Saw Log. As I turned away, my attention was attracted by the
+deference being shown the financial man of the cattle firm, as
+the party wended their way around to the Wright House. The silent
+member of the firm was a portly fellow, and there was no one in
+the group but did him honor, even the detective carrying a light
+grip, while Tolleston lumbered along with a heavy one.
+
+My effacement was only temporary, as Siringo appeared at his room
+shortly afterward. "Well, Quirk," said he, with a smile, "I
+reckon my work is all done. Field and Radcliff didn't feel like
+talking business this morning, at least until they had shown the
+financial member their purchases, both real and prospective. Yes,
+they took the fat Colonel and Tolleston with them and started for
+your camp with a two-seated rig. From yours they expect to drive
+to Forrest's camp, and then meet Sponsilier on the way coming
+back. No; I declined a very pressing invitation to go along--you
+see my mixed herds might come in any minute. And say, that man
+Tolleston was there in a hundred places with the big
+conversation; he claims to have been kidnapped, and was locked up
+for the last four days. He says he whipped your man Seay, but
+couldn't convince the authorities of his innocence until last
+night, when they set him free. According to his report, Seay's in
+jail yet at a little town down the road called Kinsley. Now, I'm
+going to take a conveyance to Spearville, and catch the first
+train out of there East. Settle my bill with this hotel, and say
+that I may be out of town for a few days, meeting a herd which
+I'm expecting. When Tolleston recognizes all three of those
+outfits as belonging to Don Lovell--well, won't there be hell to
+pay? Yes, my work is all done."
+
+I fully agreed with the detective that Archie would recognize the
+remudas and outfits as Lovell's, even though the cattle were
+road-branded out of the usual "Circle Dot." Siringo further
+informed me that north of Ford County was all an unorganized
+country until the Platte River was reached at Ogalalla, and
+advised me to ignore any legal process served outside those
+bounds. He was impatient to get away, and when he had put me in
+possession of everything to our advantage, we wrung each other's
+hands in farewell. As the drive outlined by the cattle buyers
+would absorb the day, I felt no necessity of being in a hurry.
+The absence of Dorg Seay was annoying, and the fellow had done us
+such valiant service, I felt in honor bound to secure his
+release. Accordingly I wired the city marshal at Kinsley, and
+received a reply that Seay had been released early that morning,
+and had started overland for Dodge. This was fortunate, and after
+settling all bills, I offered to pay the liveryman in advance for
+the rig in Seay's possession, assuring him by the telegram that
+it would return that evening. He refused to make any settlement
+until the condition of both the animal and the conveyance bad
+been passed upon, and fearful lest Dorg should come back
+moneyless, I had nothing to do but await his return. I was
+growing impatient to reach camp, there being no opportunity to
+send word to amy outfit, and the passing hours seemed days, when
+late in the afternoon Dorg Seay drove down the main street of
+Dodge as big as a government beef buyer. The liveryman was
+pleased and accepted the regular rate, and Dorg and I were soon
+galloping out of town. As we neared the first divide, we dropped
+our horses into a walk to afford them a breathing spell, and in
+reply to my fund of information, Seay said:
+
+"So Tolleston's telling that he licked me. Well, that's a good
+one on this one of old man Seay's boys. Archie must have been
+crazy with the heat. The fact is that he had been trying to quit
+me for several days. We had exhausted every line of dissipation,
+and when I decided that it was no longer possible to hold him, I
+insulted and provoked him into a quarrel, and we were both
+arrested. Licked me, did he? He couldn't lick his upper lip."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX. AT SHERIFF'S CREEK
+
+The sun had nearly set when we galloped into Bob Quirk's camp.
+Halting only long enough to advise my brother of the escape of
+Tolleston and his joining the common enemy, I asked him to throw
+any pursuit off our trail, as I proposed breaking camp that
+evening. Seay and myself put behind us the few miles between the
+two wagons, and dashed up to mine just as the outfit were
+corralling the remuda for night-horses. Orders rang out, and
+instead of catching our regular guard mounts, the boys picked the
+best horses in their strings. The cattle were then nearly a mile
+north of camp, coming in slowly towards the bed-ground, but a
+half-dozen of us rushed away to relieve the men on herd and turn
+the beeves back. The work-mules were harnessed in, and as soon as
+the relieved herders secured mounts, our camp of the past few
+days was abandoned. The twilight of evening was upon us, and to
+the rattling of the heavily loaded wagon and the shouting of the
+wrangler in our rear were added the old herd songs. The cattle,
+without trail or trace to follow, and fit ransom for a dozen
+kings in pagan ages, moved north as if imbued with the spirit of
+the occasion.
+
+A fair moon favored us. The night was an ideal one for work, and
+about twelve o'clock we bedded down the herd and waited for dawn.
+As we expected to move again with the first sign of day, no one
+cared to sleep; our nerves were under a high tension with
+expectation of what the coming day might bring forth. Our
+location was an unknown quantity. All agreed that we were fully
+ten miles north of the Saw Log, and, with the best reasoning at
+my command, outside the jurisdiction of Ford County. The regular
+trail leading north was some six or eight miles to the west, and
+fearful that we had not reached unorganized territory, I was
+determined to push farther on our course before veering to the
+left. The night halt, however, afforded us an opportunity to
+compare notes and arrive at some definite understanding as to the
+programme of the forthcoming day. "Quirk, you missed the sight
+of your life," said Jake Blair, as we dismounted around the
+wagon, after bedding the cattle, "by not being there when the
+discovery was made that these 'Open A's' were Don Lovell's
+cattle. Tolleston, of course, made the discovery; but I think he
+must have smelt the rat in advance. Archie and the buyers arrived
+for a late dinner, and several times Tolleston ran his eye over
+one of the boys and asked, 'Haven't I met you somewhere?' but
+none of them could recall the meeting. Then he got to nosing
+around the wagon and noticing every horse about camp. The
+road-brand on the cattle threw him off the scent just for a
+second, but when he began reading the ranch-brands, he took a new
+hold. As he looked over the remuda, the scent seemed to get
+stronger, and when he noticed the 'Circle Dot' on those
+work-mules, he opened up and bayed as if he had treed something.
+And sure enough he had; for you know, Tom, those calico lead
+mules belonged in his team last year, and he sw&re he'd know them
+in hell, brand or no brand. When Archie announced the outfit,
+lock, stock, and barrel, as belonging to Don Lovell, the old
+buyers turned pale as ghosts, and the fat one took off his hat
+and fanned himself. That act alone was worth the price of
+admission. But when we boys were appealed to, we were innocent
+and likewise ignorant, claiming that we always understood that
+the herd belonged to the Marshall estate, but then we were just
+common hands and not supposed to know the facts in the case.
+Tolleston argued one way, and we all pulled the other, so they
+drove away, looking as if they hoped it wasn't true. But it was
+the sight of your life to see that fat fellow fan himself as he
+kept repeating, 'I thought you boys hurried too much in buying
+these cattle.'
+
+The guards changed hourly. No fire was allowed, but Parent set
+out all the cold food available, and supplementing this with
+canned goods, we had a midnight lunch. Dorg Seay regaled the
+outfit with his recent experience, concealing nothing, and
+regretfully admitting that his charge had escaped before the work
+was finished. A programme was outlined for the morrow, the main
+feature of which was that, in case of pursuit, we would all tell
+the same story. Dawn came between three and four on those June
+mornings, and with the first streak of gray in the east we
+divided the outfit and mounted our horses, part riding to push
+the cattle off their beds and the others to round in the remuda.
+Before the herd had grazed out a half-mile, we were overtaken by
+half the outfit on fresh mounts, who at once took charge of the
+herd. When the relieved men had secured horses, I remained behind
+and assisted in harnessing in the team and gathering the saddle
+stock, a number of which were missed for lack of proper light.
+With the wagon once started, Levering and myself soon had the
+full remuda in hand and were bringing up the rear in a long,
+swinging trot. Before the sun peeped over the eastern horizon, we
+passed the herd and overtook the wagon, which was bumping along
+over the uneven prairie. Ordering the cook to have breakfast
+awaiting us beyond a divide which crossed our front, I turned
+back to the herd, now strung out in regular trailing form. The
+halt ahead would put us full fifteen miles north of our camp on
+the Saw Log. An hour later, as we were scaling the divide, one of
+the point-men sighted a posse in our rear, coming after us like
+fiends. I was riding in the swing at the time, the herd being
+strung out fully a mile, and on catching first sight of the
+pursuers, turned and hurried to the rear. To my agreeable
+surprise, instead of a sheriff's posse, my brother and five of
+his men galloped up and overtook us.
+
+"Well, Tom, it's a good thing you moved last night," said Bob, as
+he reined in his reeking horse. "A deputy sheriff and posse of
+six men had me under arrest all night, thinking I was the Quirk
+who had charge of Don Lovell's 'Open A' herd. Yes, they came to
+my camp about midnight, and I admitted that my name was Quirk and
+that we were holding Lovell's cattle. They guarded me until
+morning,--I slept like an innocent babe myself,--when the
+discovery was made that my herd was in a 'Circle Dot' road-brand
+instead of an 'Open A,' which their warrant called for. Besides,
+I proved by fourteen competent witnesses, who had known me for
+years, that my name was Robert Burns Quirk. My outfit told the
+posse that the herd they were looking for were camped three miles
+below, but had left during the afternoon before, and no doubt
+were then beyond their bailiwick. I gave the posse the
+horse-laugh, but they all went down the creek, swearing they
+would trail down that herd of Lovell's. My cattle are going to
+follow up this morning, so I thought I'd ride on ahead and be
+your guest in case there is any fun to-day."
+
+The auxiliary was welcomed. The beeves moved on up the divide
+like veterans assaulting an intrenchment. On reaching a narrow
+mesa on the summit, a northwest breeze met the leaders, and
+facing it full in the eye, the herd was allowed to tack westward
+as they went down the farther slope. This watershed afforded a
+fine view of the surrounding country, and from its apex I scanned
+our rear for miles without detecting any sign of animate life.
+>From our elevation, the plain dipped away in every direction. Far
+to the east, the depression seemed as real as a trough in the
+ocean when seen from the deck of a ship. The meanderings of this
+divide were as crooked as a river, and as we surveyed its course
+one of Bob's men sighted with the naked eye two specks fully five
+miles distant to the northwest, and evidently in the vicinity of
+the old trail. The wagon was in plain view, and leaving three of
+my boys to drift the cattle forward, we rode away with ravenous
+appetites to interview the cook. Parent maintained his reputation
+as host, and with a lofty conversation reviewed the legal aspect
+of the situation confronting us. A hasty breakfast over, my
+brother asked for mounts for himself and men; and as we were
+corralling our remuda, one of the three lads on herd signaled to
+us from the mesa's summit. Catching the nearest horses at hand,
+and taking our wrangler with us, we cantered up the slope to our
+waiting sentinel.
+
+"You can't see them now," said Burl Van Vedder, our outlook; "but
+wait a few minutes and they'll come up on higher ground. Here,
+here, you are looking a mile too far to the right--they're not
+following the cattle, but the wagon's trail. Keep your eyes to
+the left of that shale outcropping, and on a line with that lone
+tree on the Saw Log. Hold your horses a minute; I've been
+watching them for half an hour before I called you; be patient,
+and they'll rise like a trout. There! there comes one on a gray
+horse. See those two others just behind him. Now, there come the
+others--six all told." Sure enough, there came the sleuths of
+deputy sheriffs, trailing up our wagon. They were not over three
+miles away, and after patiently waiting nearly an hour, we rode
+to the brink of the slope, and I ordered one of the boys to fire
+his pistol to attract their attention. On hearing the report,
+they halted, and taking off my hat I waved them forward. Feeling
+that we were on safe territory, I was determined to get in the
+first bluff, and as they rode up, I saluted the leader and said:
+
+"Good-morning, Mr. Sheriff. What are you fooling along on our
+wagon track for, when you could have trailed the herd in a long
+lope? Here we've wasted a whole hour waiting for you to come up,
+just because the sheriff's office of Ford County employs as
+deputies 'nesters' instead of plainsmen. But now since you are
+here, let us proceed to business, or would you like to breakfast
+first? Our wagon is just over the other slope, and you-all look
+pale around the gills this morning after your long ride and
+sleepless night. Which shall it be, business or breakfast?"
+
+Haughtily ignoring my irony, the leader of the posse drew from
+his pocket several papers, and first clearing his throat, said in
+an imperious tone, "I have a warrant here for the arrest of Tom
+Quirk, alias McIndoo, and a distress warrant for a herd of 'Open
+A'--"
+
+"Old sport, you're in the right church, but the wrong pew," I
+interrupted. "This may be the state of Kansas, but at present we
+are outside the bailiwick of Ford County, and those papers of
+yours are useless. Let me take those warrants and I'll indorse
+them for you, so as to dazzle your superiors on their return
+without the man or property. I was deputized once by a constable
+in Texas to assist in recovering some cattle, but just like the
+present case they got out of our jurisdiction before we overtook
+them. The constable was a lofty, arrogant fellow like yourself,
+but had sense enough to keep within his rights. But when it came
+to indorsing the warrant for return, we were all up a stump, and
+rode twenty miles out of our way so as to pass Squire Little's
+ranch and get his advice on the matter. The squire had been a
+justice in Tennessee before coming to our state, and knew just
+what to say. Now let me take those papers, and I'll indorse them
+'Non est inventus,' which is Latin for SCOOTED, BY GOSH! Ain't
+you going to let me have them?"
+
+"Now, look here, young man," scornfully replied the chief deputy,
+"I'll--"
+
+"No, you won't," I again interrupted. "Let me read you a warrant
+from a higher court. In the name of law, you are willing to
+prostitute your office to assist a gang of thieves who have taken
+advantage of an opportunity to ruin my employer, an honest trail
+drover. The warrant I'm serving was issued by Judge Colt, and it
+says he is supreme in unorganized territory; that your official
+authority ceases the moment you step outside your jurisdiction,
+and you know the Ford County line is behind us. Now, as a
+citizen, I'll treat you right, but as an official, I won't even
+listen to you. And what's more, you can't arrest me or any man in
+my outfit; not that your hair's the wrong color, but because you
+lack authority. I'm the man you're looking for, and these are Don
+Lovell's cattle, but you can't touch a hoof of them, not even a
+stray. Now, if you want to dispute the authority which I've
+sighted, all you need to do is pull your guns and open your
+game."
+
+"Mr. Quirk," said the deputy, "you are a fugitive from justice,
+and I can legally take you wherever I find you. If you resist
+arrest, all the worse, as it classes you an outlaw. Now, my
+advice is--"
+
+But the sentence was never finished, for coming down the divide
+like a hurricane was a band of horsemen, who, on sighting us,
+raised the long yell, and the next minute Dave Sponsilier and
+seven of his men dashed up. The boys opened out to avoid the
+momentum of the onslaught, but the deputies a sat firm; and as
+Sponsilier and his lads threw their horses back on their haunches
+in halting, Dave stood in his stirrups, and waving his hat
+shouted, "Hurrah for Don Lovell, and to hell with the sheriff and
+deputies of Ford County!" Sponsilier and I were great friends, as
+were likewise our outfits, and we nearly unhorsed each other in
+our rough but hearty greetings. When quiet was once more
+restored, Dave continued: "I was in Dodge last night, and Bob
+Wright put me next that the sheriff was going to take possession
+of two of old man Don's herds this morning. You can bet your
+moccasins that the grass didn't grow very much while I was
+getting back to camp. Flood and The Rebel took fifteen men and
+went to Quince's support, and I have been scouting since dawn
+trying to locate you. Yes, the sheriff himself and five deputies
+passed up the trail before daybreak to arrest Forrest and take
+possession of his herd--I don't think. I suppose these strangers
+are deputy sheriffs? If it was me, do you know what I'd do with
+them?"
+
+The query was half a command. It required no order, for in an
+instant the deputies were surrounded, and had it not been for the
+cool judgment of Bob Quirk, violence would have resulted. The
+primitive mind is slow to resent an affront, and while the chief
+deputy had couched his last remarks in well-chosen language, his
+intimation that I was a fugitive from justice, and an outlaw in
+resisting arrest, was tinder to stubble. Knowing the metal of my
+outfit, I curbed the tempest within me, and relying on a brother
+whom I would gladly follow to death if need be, I waved hands off
+to my boys. "Now, men," said Bob to the deputies, "the easiest
+way out of this matter is the best. No one here has committed any
+crime subjecting him to arrest, neither can you take possession
+of any cattle belonging to Don Lovell. I'll renew the invitation
+for you to go down to the wagon and breakfast, or I'll give you
+the best directions at my command to reach Dodge. Instead of
+trying to attempt to accomplish your object you had better go
+back to the chaparral--you're spelled down. Take your choice,
+men."
+
+Bob's words had a soothing effect. He was thirty-three years old
+and a natural born leader among rough men. His advice carried the
+steely ring of sincerity, and for the first time since the
+meeting, the deputies wilted. The chief one called his men aside,
+and after' a brief consultation my brother was invited to join
+them, which he did. I afterwards learned that Bob went into
+detail in defining our position in the premises, and the posse,
+once they heard the other side of the question, took an entirely
+different view of the matter. While the consultation was in
+progress, we all dismounted; cigarettes were rolled, and while
+the smoke arose in clouds, we reviewed the interim since we
+parted in March in old Medina. The sheriff's posse accompanied my
+brother to the wagon, and after refreshing themselves, remounted
+their horses. Bob escorted them back across the summit of the
+mesa, and the olive branch waved in peace on the divide.
+
+The morning was not far advanced. After a brief consultation, the
+two older foremen urged that we ride to the relief of Forrest. A
+hint was sufficient, and including five of my best-mounted men, a
+posse of twenty of us rode away. We held the divide for some
+distance on our course, and before we left it, a dust-cloud,
+indicating the presence of Bob's herd, was sighted on the
+southern slope, while on the opposite one my cattle were
+beginning to move forward. Sponsilier knew the probable
+whereabouts of Forrest, and under his lead we swung into a free
+gallop as we dropped down the northern slope from the mesa. The
+pace was carrying us across country at a rate of ten miles an
+hour, scarcely a word being spoken, as we shook out kink after
+kink in our horses or reined them in to recover their wind. Our
+objective point was a slight elevation on the plain, from which
+we expected to sight the trail if not the herds of Flood,
+Forrest, and The Rebel. On reaching this gentle swell, we reined
+in and halted our horses, which were then fuming with healthy
+sweat. Both creek and trail were clearly outlined before us, but
+with the heat-waves and mirages beyond, our view was naturally
+restricted. Sponsilier felt confident that Forrest was north of
+the creek and beyond the trail, and again shaking out our horses,
+we silently put the intervening miles behind us. Our mounts were
+all fresh and strong, and in crossing the creek we allowed them a
+few swallows of water before continuing our ride. We halted again
+in crossing the trail, but it was so worn by recent use that it
+afforded no clue to guide us in our quest. But from the next
+vantage-point which afforded us a view, a sea of cattle greeted
+our vision, all of which seemed under herd. Wagon sheets were
+next sighted, and finally a horseman loomed up and signaled to
+us. He proved to be one of Flood's men, and under his direction
+Forrest's camp and cattle were soon located. The lad assured us
+that a pow-wow had been in session since daybreak, and we hurried
+away to add our numbers to its council. When we sighted
+Forrest's wagon among some cottonwoods, a number of men were just
+mounting to ride away, and before we reached camp, they crossed
+the creek heading south. A moment later, Forrest walked out, and
+greeting us, said:
+
+"Hello, fellows. Get down and let your horses blow and enjoy
+yourselves. You're just a minute late to meet some very nice
+people. Yes, we had the sheriff from Dodge and a posse of men for
+breakfast. No--no particular trouble, except John Johns, the d--
+fool, threw the loop of his rope over the neck of the sheriff's
+horse, and one of the party offered to unsling a carbine. But
+about a dozen six-shooters clicked within hearing, and he
+acted on my advice and cut gun-plays out. No trouble at all
+except a big medicine talk, and a heap of legal phrases that I
+don't sabe very clear. Turn your horses loose, I tell you, for
+I'm going to kill a nice fat stray, and towards evening, when the
+other herds come up, we'll have a round-up of Don Lovell's
+outfits. I'll make a little speech, and on account of the
+bloodless battle this morning, this stream will be rechristened
+Sheriff's Creek."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X. A FAMILY REUNION
+
+The hospitality of a trail wagon was aptly expressed in the
+invitation to enjoy ourselves. Some one had exercised good
+judgment in selecting a camp, for every convenience was at hand,
+including running water and ample shade from a clump of
+cottonwoods. Turning our steaming horses free, we threw
+ourselves, in complete abandonment and relaxation, down in the
+nearest shade. Unmistakable hints were given our host of certain
+refreshments which would be acceptable, and in reply Forrest
+pointed to a bucket of creek water near the wagon wheel, and
+urged us not to be at all backward.
+
+Every one was well fortified with brown cigarette papers and
+smoking tobacco, and singly and in groups we were soon smoking
+like hired hands and reviewing the incidents of the morning.
+Forrest's cook, a tall, red-headed fellow, in anticipation of the
+number of guests his wagon would entertain for the day, put on
+the little and the big pot. As it only lacked an hour of noon on
+our arrival, the promised fresh beef would not be available in
+time for dinner; but we were not like guests who had to hurry
+home--we would be right there when supper was ready.
+
+The loss of a night's sleep on my outfit was a good excuse for an
+after-dinner siesta. Untying our slickers, we strolled out of
+hearing of the camp, and for several hours obliterated time.
+About three o'clock Bob Quirk aroused and informed us that he had
+ordered our horses, and that the signal of Sponsilier's cattle
+had been seen south on the trail. Dave was impatient to intercept
+his herd and camp them well down the creek, at least below the
+regular crossing. This would throw Bob's and my cattle still
+farther down the stream; and we were all determined to honor
+Forrest with our presence for supper and the evening hours.
+Quince's wrangler rustled in the horses, and as we rejoined the
+camp the quarters of a beef hung low on a cottonwood, while a
+smudge beneath them warned away all insect life. Leaving word
+that we would return during the evening, the eleventh-hour guests
+rode away in the rough, uneven order in which we had arrived.
+Sponsilier and his men veered off to the south, Bob Quirk and his
+lads soon following, while the rest of us continued on down the
+creek. My cattle were watering when we overtook them, occupying
+fully a mile of the stream, and nearly an hour's ride below the
+trail crossing. It takes a long time to water a big herd
+thoroughly, and we repeatedly turned them back and forth across
+the creek, but finally allowed them to graze away with a broad,
+fan-like front. As ours left the stream, Bob's cattle were coming
+in over a mile above, and in anticipation of a dry camp that
+night, Parent had been advised to fill his kegs and supply
+himself with wood.
+
+Detailing the third and fourth guard to wrangle the remuda, I
+sent Levering up the creek with my brother's horses and to
+recover our loaned saddle stock; even Bob Quirk was just
+thoughtless enough to construe a neighborly act into a horse
+trade. About two miles out from the creek and an equal distance
+from the trail, I found the best bed-ground of the trip. It
+sloped to the northwest, was covered with old dry grass, and
+would catch any vagrant breeze except an eastern one. The wagon
+was ordered into camp, and the first and second guards were
+relieved just long enough to secure their night-horses. Nearly
+all of these two watches had been with me during the day, and on
+the return of Levering with the horses, we borrowed a number of
+empty flour-sacks for beef, and cantered away, leaving behind
+only the cook and the first two guards.
+
+What an evening and night that was! As we passed up the creek, we
+sighted in the gathering twilight the camp-fires of Sponsilier
+and my brother, several miles apart and south of the stream. When
+we reached Forrest's wagon the clans were gathering, The Rebel
+and his crowd being the last to come in from above. Groups of
+saddle horses were tied among the trees, while around two fires
+were circles of men broiling beef over live coals. The red-headed
+cook had anticipated forty guests outside of his own outfit, and
+was pouring coffee into tin cups and shying biscuit right and
+left on request. The supper was a success, not on account of the
+spread or our superior table manners, but we graced the occasion
+with appetites which required the staples of life to satisfy.
+Then we smoked, falling into groups when the yarning began. All
+the fresh-beef stories of our lives, and they were legion, were
+told, no one group paying any attention to another.
+
+Every time I run a--foul of fresh beef," said The Rebel, as he
+settled back comfortably between the roots of a cottonwood, with
+his back to its trunk, "it reminds me of the time I was a
+prisoner among the Yankees. It was the last year of the war, and
+I had got over my first desire to personally whip the whole
+North. There were about five thousand of us held as prisoners of
+war for eleven months on a peninsula in the Chesapeake Bay. The
+fighting spirit of the soldier was broken in the majority of us,
+especially among the older men and those who had families. But we
+youngsters accepted the fortunes of war and were glad that we
+were alive, even if we were prisoners. In my mess in prison there
+were fifteen, all having been captured at the same time, and many
+of us comrades of three years' standing.
+
+"I remember the day we were taken off the train and marched
+through the town for the prison, a Yankee band in our front
+playing national airs and favorites of their army, and the people
+along the route jeering us and asking how we liked the music. Our
+mess held together during the march, and some of the boys
+answered them back as well as they could. Once inside the prison
+stockade, we went into quarters and our mess still held together.
+Before we had been there long, one day there was a call among the
+prisoners for volunteers to form a roustabout crew. Well, I
+enlisted as a roustabout. We had to report to an officer twice a
+day, and then were put under guard and set to work. The kind of
+labor I liked best was unloading the supplies for the prison,
+which were landed on a near-by wharf. This roustabout crew had
+all the unloading to do, and the reason I liked it was it gave us
+some chance to steal. Whenever there was anything extra, intended
+for the officers, to be unloaded, look out for accidents. Broken
+crates were common, and some of the contents was certain to reach
+our pockets or stomachs, in spite of the guard.
+
+"I was a willing worker and stood well with the guards. They
+never searched me, and when they took us outside the stockade,
+the captain of the guard gave me permission, after our work was
+over, to patronize the sutler's store and buy knick-knacks from
+the booths. There was always some little money amongst soldiers,
+even in prison, and I was occasionally furnished money by my
+messmates to buy bread from a baker's wagon which was outside
+the walls. Well, after I had traded a few times with the baker's
+boy, I succeeded in corrupting him. Yes, had him stealing from
+his employer and selling to me at a discount. I was a good
+customer, and being a prisoner, there was no danger of my meeting
+his employer. You see the loaves were counted out to him, and he
+had to return the equivalent or the bread. At first the bread
+cost me ten cents for a small loaf, but when I got my scheme
+working, it didn't cost me five cents for the largest loaves the
+boy could steal from the bakery. I worked that racket for several
+months, and if we hadn't been exchanged, I'd have broke that
+baker, sure.
+
+"But the most successful scheme I worked was stealing the kidneys
+out of beef while we were handling it. It was some distance from
+the wharf to the warehouse, and when I'd get a hind quarter of
+beef on my shoulder, it was an easy trick to burrow my hand
+through the tallow and get a good grip on the kidney. Then when
+I'd throw the quarter down in the warehouse, it would be minus a
+kidney, which secretly found lodgment in a large pocket in the
+inside of my shirt. I was satisfied with one or two kidneys a day
+when I first worked the trick, but my mess caught on, and then I
+had to steal by wholesale to satisfy them. Some days, when the
+guards were too watchful, I couldn't get very many, and then
+again when things were lax, 'Elijah's Raven' would get a kidney
+for each man in our mess. With the regular allowance of rations
+and what I could steal, when the Texas troops were exchanged, our
+mess was ragged enough, but pig-fat, and slick as weasels. Lord
+love you, but we were a great mess of thieves."
+
+Nearly all of Flood's old men were with him again, several of
+whom were then in Forrest's camp. A fight occurred among a group
+of saddle horses tied to the front wheel of the wagon, among them
+being the mount of John Officer. After the belligerents had been
+quieted, and Officer had removed and tied his horse to a
+convenient tree, he came over and joined our group, among which
+were the six trail bosses. Throwing himself down among us, and
+using Sponsilier for a pillow and myself for footstool, he
+observed:
+
+"All you foremen who have been over the Chisholm Trail remember
+the stage-stand called Bull Foot, but possibly some of the boys
+haven't. Well, no matter, it's just about midway between Little
+Turkey Creek and Buffalo Springs on that trail, where it runs
+through the Cherokee Strip. I worked one year in that northern
+country--lots of Texas boys there too. It was just about the time
+they began to stock that country with Texas steers, and we rode
+lines to keep our cattle on their range. You bet, there was
+riding to do in that country then. The first few months that
+these Southern steers are turned loose on a new range, Lord! but
+they do love to drift against a breeze. In any kind of a
+rain-storm, they'll travel farther in a night than a whole outfit
+can turn them back in a day.
+
+"Our camp was on the Salt Fork of the Cimarron, and late in the
+fall when all the beeves had been shipped, the outfit were riding
+lines and loose-herding a lot of Texas yearlings, and mixed
+cattle, natives to that range. Up in that country they have
+Indian summer and Squaw winter, both occurring in the fall. They
+have lots of funny weather up there. Well, late one evening that
+fall there came an early squall of Squaw winter, sleeted and spit
+snow wickedly. The next morning there wasn't a hoof in sight, and
+shortly after daybreak we were riding deep in our saddles to
+catch the lead drift of our cattle. After a hard day's ride, we
+found that we were out several hundred head, principally
+yearlings of the through Texas stock. You all know how locoed a
+bunch of dogies can get--we hunted for three days and for fifty
+miles in every direction, and neither hide, hair, nor hoof could
+we find. It was while we were hunting these cattle that my yarn
+commences.
+
+"The big augers of the outfit lived in Wichita, Kansas. Their
+foreman, Bibleback Hunt, and myself were returning from hunting
+this missing bunch of yearlings when night overtook us, fully
+twenty-five miles from camp. Then this Bull Foot stage came to
+mind, and we turned our horses and rode to it. It was nearly dark
+when we reached it, and Bibleback said for me to go in and make
+the talk. I'll never forget that nice little woman who met me at
+the door of that sod shack. I told her our situation, and she
+seemed awfully gracious in granting us food and shelter for the
+night. She told us we could either picket our horses or put them
+in the corral and feed them hay and grain from the
+stage-company's supply. Now, old Bibleback was what you might
+call shy of women, and steered clear of the house until she sent
+her little boy out and asked us to come in. Well, we sat around
+in the room, owly-like, and to save my soul from the wrath to
+come, I couldn't think of a word that was proper to say to the
+little woman, busy getting supper. Bibleback was worse off than I
+was; he couldn't do anything but look at the pictures on the
+wall. What was worrying me was, had she a husband? Or what was
+she doing away out there in that lonesome country? Then a man old
+enough to be her grandfather put in an appearance. He was
+friendly and quite talkative, and I built right up to him. And
+then we had a supper that I distinctly remember yet. Well, I
+should say I do--it takes a woman to get a good supper, and cheer
+it with her presence, sitting at the head of the table and
+pouring the coffee.
+
+This old man was a retired stage-driver, and was doing the
+wrangling act for the stage-horses. After supper I went out to
+the corral and wormed the information out of him that the woman
+was a widow; that her husband had died before she came there, and
+that she was from Michigan. Amongst other things that I learned
+from the old man was that she had only been there a few months,
+and was a poor but deserving woman. I told Bibleback all this
+after we had gone to bed, and we found that our finances amounted
+to only four dollars, which she was more than welcome to. So the
+next morning after breakfast, when I asked her what I owed her
+for our trouble, she replied so graciously: 'Why, gentlemen, I
+couldn't think of taking advantage of your necessity to charge
+you for a favor that I'm only too happy to grant.' 'Oh,' said I,
+'take this, anyhow,' laying the silver on the corner of the table
+and starting for the door, when she stopped me. 'One moment, sir;
+I can't think of accepting this. Be kind enough to grant my
+request,' and returned the money. We mumbled out some thanks,
+bade her good-day, and started for the corral, feeling like two
+sheep thieves. While we were saddling up -- will you believe it?-
+-her little boy came out to the corral and gave each one of us as
+fine a cigar as ever I buttoned my lip over. Well, fellows, we
+had had it put all over us by this little Michigan woman, till we
+couldn't look each other in the face. We were accustomed to hardship
+and neglect, but here was genuine kindness enough to kill a cat.
+
+"Until we got within five miles of our camp that morning, old
+Bibleback wouldn't speak to me as we rode along. Then he turned
+halfway in his saddle and said: 'What kind of folks are those?'
+'I don't know,' I replied, 'what kind of people they are, but I
+know they are good ones.' 'Well, I'll get even with that little
+woman if it takes every son in my war-bags,' said Hunt.
+
+"When within a mile of camp, Bibleback turned again in his saddle
+and asked, 'When is Christmas?' 'In about five weeks,' I
+answered.'do you know where that big Wyoming stray ranges?' he
+next asked. I trailed onto his game in a second. 'Of course I
+do.' 'Well,' says he, 'let's kill him for Christmas and give that
+little widow every ounce of the meat. It'll be a good one on her,
+won't it? We'll fool her a plenty. Say nothing to the others,' he
+added; and giving our horses the rein we rode into camp on a
+gallop.
+
+"Three days before Christmas we drove up this Wyoming stray and
+beefed him. We hung the beef up overnight to harden in the frost,
+and the next morning bright and early, we started for the
+stagestand with a good pair of ponies to a light wagon. We
+reached the widow's place about eleven o'clock, and against her
+protests that she had no use for so much, we hung up eight
+hundred pounds of as fine beef as you ever set your peepers on.
+We wished her a merry Christmas, jumped into the wagon, clucked
+to the ponies, and merely hit the high places getting away. When
+we got well out of sight of the house--well, I've seen mule colts
+play and kid goats cut up their antics; I've seen children
+that was frolicsome; but for a man with gray hair on his head,
+old Bibleback Hunt that day was the happiest mortal I ever saw.
+He talked to the horses; he sang songs; he played Injun; and that
+Christmas was a merry one, for the debt was paid and our little
+widow had beef to throw to the dogs. I never saw her again, but
+wherever she is to-night, if my prayer counts, may God bless her!"
+
+Early in the evening I had warned my boys that we would start on
+our return at ten o'clock. The hour was nearly at hand, and in
+reply to my inquiry if our portion of the beef had been secured,
+Jack Splann said that he had cut off half a loin, a side of ribs,
+and enough steak for breakfast. Splann and I tied the beef to our
+cantle-strings, and when we returned to the group, Sponsilier was
+telling of the stampede of his herd in the Panhandle about a
+month before. "But that run wasn't a circumstance to one in which
+I figured once, and in broad daylight," concluded Dave. It
+required no encouragement to get the story; all we had to do was
+to give him time to collect his thoughts.
+
+"Yes, it was in the summer of '73," he finally continued. "It was
+my first trip over the trail, and I naturally fell into position
+at the drag end of the herd. I was a green boy of about eighteen
+at the time, having never before been fifty miles from the ranch
+where I was born. The herd belonged to Major Hood, and our
+destination was Ellsworth, Kansas. In those days they generally
+worked oxen to the chuck-wagons, as they were ready sale in the
+upper country, and in good demand for breaking prairie. I reckon
+there must have been a dozen yoke of work-steers in our herd that
+year, and they were more trouble to me than all the balance of
+the cattle, for they were slothful and sinfully lazy. My
+vocabulary of profanity was worn to a frazzle before we were out
+a week, and those oxen didn't pay any more attention to a rope or
+myself than to the buzzing of a gnat.
+
+"There was one big roan ox, called Turk, which we worked to the
+wagon occasionally, but in crossing the Arbuckle Mountains in the
+Indian Territory, he got tender-footed. Another yoke was
+substituted, and in a few days Turk was on his feet again. But he
+was a cunning rascal and had learned to soldier, and while his
+feet were sore, I favored him with sandy trails and gave him his
+own time. In fact, most of my duties were driving that one ox,
+while the other boys handled the herd. When his feet got well--I
+had toadied and babied him so--he was plum ruined. I begged the
+foreman to put him back in the chuck team, but the cook kicked on
+account of his well-known laziness, so Turk and I continued to
+adorn the rear of the column. I reckon the foreman thought it
+better to have Turk and me late than no dinner. I tried a hundred
+different schemes to instill ambition and self-respect into that
+ox, but he was an old dog and contented with his evil ways.
+
+"Several weeks passed, and Turk and I became a standing joke with
+the outfit. One morning I made the discovery that he was afraid
+of a slicker. For just about a full half day, I had the best of
+him, and several times he was out of sight in the main body of
+the herd. But he always dropped to the rear, and finally the
+slicker lost its charm to move him. In fact he rather enjoyed
+having me fan him with it--it seemed to cool him. It was the
+middle of the afternoon, and Turk had dropped about a
+quarter-mile to the rear, while I was riding along beside and
+throwing the slicker over him like a blanket. I was letting him
+carry it, and he seemed to be enjoying himself, switching his
+tail in appreciation, when the matted brush of his tail noosed
+itself over one of the riveted buttons on the slicker. The next
+switch brought the yellow 'fish ' bumping on his heels, and
+emitting a blood-curdling bellow, he curved his tail and started
+for the herd. Just for a minute it tickled me to see old Turk
+getting such a wiggle on him, but the next moment my mirth turned
+to seriousness, and I tried to cut him off from the other cattle,
+but he beat me, bellowing bloody murder. The slicker was sailing
+like a kite, and the rear cattle took fright and began bawling as
+if they had struck a fresh scent of blood. The scare flashed
+through the herd from rear to point, and hell began popping right
+then and there. The air filled with dust and the earth trembled
+with the running cattle. Not knowing which way to turn, I stayed
+right where I was--in the rear. As the dust lifted, I followed
+up, and about a mile ahead picked up my slicker, and shortly
+afterward found old Turk, grazing contentedly. With every man in
+the saddle, that herd ran seven miles and was only turned by the
+Cimarron River. It was nearly dark when I and the roan ox
+overtook the cattle. Fortunately none of the swing-men had seen
+the cause of the stampede, and I attributed it to fresh blood,
+which the outfit believed. My verdant innocence saved my scalp
+that time, but years afterward I nearly lost it when I admitted
+to my old foreman what had caused the stampede that afternoon.
+But I was a trail boss then and had learned my lesson."
+
+The Rebel, who was encamped several miles up the creek, summoned
+his men, and we all arose and scattered after our horses. There
+was quite a cavalcade going our way, and as we halted within the
+light of the fires for the different outfits to gather, Flood
+rode up, and calling Forrest, said: "In the absence of any word
+from old man Don, we might as well all pull out in the morning.
+More than likely we'll hear from him at Grinnell, and until we
+reach the railroad, the Buford herds had better take the lead.
+I'll drag along in the rear, and if there's another move made
+from Dodge, you will have warning. Now, that's about all, except
+to give your cattle plenty of time; don't hurry. S'long,
+fellows."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI. ALL IN THE DAY'S WORK
+
+The next morning the herds moved out like brigades of an army on
+dress-parade. Our front covered some six or seven miles, the
+Buford cattle in the lead, while those intended for Indian
+delivery naturally fell into position on flank and rear. My
+beeves had enjoyed a splendid rest during the past week, and now
+easily took the lead in a steady walk, every herd avoiding the
+trail until necessity compelled us to reenter it. The old pathway
+was dusty and merely pointed the way, and until rain fell to
+settle it, our intention was to give it a wide berth. As the
+morning wore on and the herds drew farther and farther apart,
+except for the dim dust-clouds of ten thousand trampling feet on
+a raw prairie, it would have been difficult for us to establish
+each other's location. Several times during the forenoon, when a
+swell of the plain afforded us a temporary westward view, we
+caught glimpses of Forrest's cattle as they snailed forward,
+fully five miles distant and barely noticeable under the low
+sky-line. The Indian herds had given us a good start in the
+morning, and towards evening as the mirages lifted, not a
+dust-signal was in sight, save one far in our lead.
+
+The mouth of June, so far, had been exceedingly droughty. The
+scarcity of water on the plains between Dodge and Ogalalla was
+the dread of every trail drover. The grass, on the other hand,
+had matured from the first rank growth of early spring into a
+forage, rich in sustenance, from which our beeves took on flesh
+and rounded into beauties. Lack of water being the one drawback,
+long drives, not in miles but hours, became the order of the day;
+from four in the morning to eight at night, even at an ox's pace,
+leaves every landmark of the day far in the rear at nightfall.
+Thus for the next few days we moved forward, the monotony of
+existence broken only by the great variety of mirage, the glare
+of heat-waves, and the silent signal in the sky of other
+voyageurs like ourselves. On reaching Pig Boggy, nothing but
+pools greeted us, while the regular crossing was dry and dusty
+and paved with cattle bones. My curiosity was strong enough to
+cause me to revisit the old bridge which I had helped to build
+two seasons before; though unused, it was still intact, a credit
+to the crude engineering of Pete Slaughter. After leaving the
+valley of the Solomon, the next running water was Pawnee Fork,
+where we overtook and passed six thousand yearling heifers in two
+herds, sold the winter before by John Blocker for delivery in
+Montana. The Northwest had not yet learned that Texas was the
+natural breeding-ground for cattle, yet under favorable
+conditions in both sections, the ranchman of the South could
+raise one third more calves from an equal number of cows.
+
+The weather continued hot and sultry. Several times storms hung
+on our left for hours which we hoped would reach us, and at night
+the lightning flickered in sheets, yet with the exception of
+cooling the air, availed us nothing. But as we encamped one night
+on the divide before reaching the Smoky River, a storm struck us
+that sent terror to our hearts. There were men in my outfit, and
+others in Lovell's employ, who were from ten to twenty years my
+senior, having spent almost their lifetime in the open, who had
+never before witnessed such a night. The atmosphere seemed to be
+overcharged with electricity, which played its pranks among us,
+neither man nor beast being exempt. The storm struck the divide
+about two hours after the cattle had been bedded, and from then
+until dawn every man was in the saddle, the herd drifting fully
+three miles during the night. Such keen flashes of lightning
+accompanied by instant thunder I had never before witnessed,
+though the rainfall, after the first dash, was light in quantity.
+Several times the rain ceased entirely, when the phosphorus, like
+a prairie fire, appeared on every hand. Great sheets of it
+flickered about, the cattle and saddle stock were soon covered,
+while every bit of metal on our accoutrements was coated and
+twinkling with phosphorescent light. My gauntlets were covered,
+and wherever I touched myself, it seemed to smear and spread and
+refuse to wipe out. Several times we were able to hold up and
+quiet the cattle, but along their backs flickered the ghostly
+light, while across the herd, which occupied acres, it reminded
+one of the burning lake in the regions infernal. As the night
+wore on, several showers fell, accompanied by almost incessant
+bolts of lightning, but the rainfall only added moisture to the
+ground and this acted like fuel in reviving the phosphor. Several
+hours before dawn , great sheets of the fiery elements chased
+each other across the northern sky, lighting up our surroundings
+until one could have read ordinary print. The cattle stood humped
+or took an occasional step forward, the men sat their horses,
+sullen and morose, forming new resolutions for the future, in
+which trail work was not included. But morning came at last, cool
+and cloudy, a slight recompense for the heat which we had endured
+since leaving Dodge.
+
+With the breaking of day, the herd was turned back on its course.
+For an hour or more the cattle grazed freely, and as the sun
+broke through the clouds, they dropped down like tired infantry
+on a march, and we allowed them an hour's rest. We were still
+some three or four miles eastward of the trail, and after
+breakfasting and changing mounts we roused the cattle and started
+on an angle for the trail, expecting to intercept it before noon.
+There was some settlement in the Smoky River Valley which must be
+avoided, as in years past serious enmity had been engendered
+between settlers and drovers in consequence of the ravages of
+Texas fever among native cattle. I was riding on the left point,
+and when within a short distance of the trail, one of the boys
+called my attention to a loose herd of cattle, drifting south and
+fully two miles to the west of us. It was certainly something
+unusual, and as every man of us scanned them, a lone horseman was
+seen to ride across their front, and, turning them, continue on
+for our herd. The situation was bewildering, as the natural
+course of every herd was northward, but here was one apparently
+abandoned like a water-logged ship at sea.
+
+The messenger was a picture of despair. He proved to be the owner
+of the abandoned cattle, and had come to us with an appeal for
+help. According to his story, he was a Northern cowman and had
+purchased the cattle a few days before in Dodge. He had bought
+the outfit complete, with the understanding that the through help
+would continue in his service until his range in Wyoming was
+reached. But it was a Mexican outfit, foreman and all, and during
+the storm of the night before, one of the men had been killed by
+lightning. The accident must have occurred near dawn, as the man
+was not missed until daybreak, and like ours, his cattle had
+drifted with the storm. Some time was lost in finding the body,
+and to add to the panic that had already stricken the outfit, the
+shirt of the unfortunate vaquero was burnt from the corpse. The
+horse had escaped scathless, though his rider met death, while
+the housings were stripped from the saddle so that it fell from
+the animal. The Mexican foreman and vaqueros had thrown their
+hands in the air; steeped in superstition, they considered the
+loss of their comrade a had omen, and refused to go farther. The
+herd was as good as abandoned unless we could lend a hand.
+
+The appeal was not in vain. Detailing four of my men, and leaving
+Jack Splann as segundo in charge of our cattle, I galloped away
+with the stranger. As we rode the short distance between the two
+herds and I mentally reviewed the situation, I could not help but
+think it was fortunate for the alien outfit that their employer
+was a Northern cowman instead of a Texan. Had the present owner
+been of the latter school, there would have been more than one
+dead Mexican before a valuable herd would have been abandoned
+over an unavoidable accident. I kept my thoughts to myself,
+however, for the man had troubles enough, and on reaching his
+drifting herd, we turned them back on their course. It was high
+noon when we reached his wagon and found the Mexican outfit still
+keening over their dead comrade. We pushed the cattle, a mixed
+herd of about twenty-five hundred, well past the camp, and riding
+back, dismounted among the howling vaqueros. There was not the
+semblance of sanity among them. The foreman, who could speak some
+little English, at least his employer declared he could, was
+carrying on like a madman, while a majority of the vaqueros were
+playing a close second. The dead man had been carried in and was
+lying under a tarpaulin in the shade of the wagon. Feeling that
+my boys would stand behind me, and never offering to look at the
+corpse, I inquired in Spanish of the vaqueros which one of the
+men was their corporal. A heavy-set, bearded man was pointed out,
+and walking up to him, with one hand I slapped him in the face
+and with the other relieved him of a six-shooter. He staggered
+back, turned ashen pale, and before he could recover from the
+surprise, in his own tongue I berated him as a worthless cur for
+deserting his employer over an accident. Following up the
+temporary advantage, I inquired for the cook and horse-wrangler,
+and intimated clearly that there would be other dead Mexicans if
+the men were not fed and the herd and saddle stock looked after;
+that they were not worthy of the name of vaqueros if they were
+lax in a duty with which they had been intrusted.
+
+"But Pablo is dead," piped one of the vaqueros in defense.
+
+"Yes, he is," said G--G Cederdall in Spanish, bristling up to the
+vaquero who had volunteered the reply; "and we'll bury him and a
+half-dozen more of you if necessary, but the cattle will not be
+abandoned--not for a single hour. Pablo is dead, but he was no
+better than a hundred other men who have lost their lives on this
+trail. If you are a lot of locoed sheep-herders instead of
+vaqueros, why didn't you stay at home with the children instead
+of starting out to do a man's work. Desert your employer, will
+you? Not in a country where there is no chance to pick up other
+men. Yes, Pablo is dead, and we'll bury him."
+
+The aliens were disconcerted, and wilted. The owner picked up
+courage and ordered the cook to prepare dinner. We loaned our
+horses to the wrangler and another man, the remuda was brought
+in, and before we sat down to the midday meal, every vaquero had
+a horse under saddle, while two of them had ridden away to look
+after the grazing cattle. With order restored, we set about
+systematically to lay away the unfortunate man. A detail of
+vaqueros under Cederdall prepared a grave on the nearest knoll,
+and wrapping the corpse in a tarpaulin, we buried him like a
+sailor at sea. Several vaqueros were visibly affected at the
+graveside, and in order to pacify them, I suggested that we
+unload the wagon of supplies and haul up a load of rock from a
+near-by outcropping ledge. Pablo had fallen like a good soldier
+at his post, I urged, and it was befitting that his comrades
+should mark his last resting-place. To our agreeable surprise the
+corporal hurrahed his men and the wagon was unloaded in a jiffy
+and dispatched after a load of rock. On its return, we spent an
+hour in decorating the mound, during which time lament was
+expressed for the future of Pablo's soul. Knowing the almost
+universal faith of this alien race, as we stood around the
+finished mound, Cederdall, who was Catholic born, called for
+contributions to procure the absolution of the Church. The owner
+of the cattle was the first to respond, and with the aid of my
+boys and myself, augmented later by the vaqueros, a purse of over
+fifty dollars was raised and placed in charge of the corporal, to
+be expended in a private mass on their return to San Antonio.
+Meanwhile the herd and saddle stock had started, and reloading
+the wagon, we cast a last glance at the little mound which made a
+new landmark on the old trail.
+
+The owner of the cattle was elated over the restoration of
+order. My contempt for him, however, had not decreased; the old
+maxim of fools rushing in where angels feared to tread had only
+been again exemplified. The inferior races may lack in courage
+and leadership, hut never in cunning and craftiness. This alien
+outfit had detected some weakness in the armor of their new
+employer, and when the emergency arose, were ready to take
+advantage of the situation. Yet under an old patron, these same
+men would never dare to mutiny or assert themselves. That there
+were possible breakers ahead for this cowman there was no doubt;
+for every day that those Mexicans traveled into a strange
+country, their Aztec blood would yearn for their Southern home.
+And since the unforeseen could not be guarded against, at the
+first opportunity I warned the stranger that it was altogether
+too soon to shout. To his anxious inquiries I replied that his
+very presence with the herd was a menace to its successful
+handling by the Mexican outfit. He should throw all
+responsibility on the foreman, or take charge himself, which was
+impossible now; for an outfit which will sulk and mutiny once
+will do so again under less provocation. When my curtain lecture
+was ended, the owner authorized me to call his outfit together
+and give them such instructions as I saw fit.
+
+We sighted our cattle but once during the afternoon. On locating
+the herd, two of my boys left us to return, hearing the message
+that the rest of us might not put in an appearance before
+morning. All during the evening, I made it a point to cultivate
+the acquaintance of several vaqueros, and learned the names of
+their master and rancho. Taking my cue from the general
+information gathered, when we encamped for the night and all
+hands, with the exception of those on herd, had finished catching
+horses, I attracted their attention by returning the six-shooter
+taken from their corporal at noontime. Commanding attention, in
+their mother tongue I addressed myself to the Mexican foreman.
+
+"Felipe Esquibil," said I, looking him boldly in the face, "you
+were foreman of this herd from Zavalla County, Texas, to the
+Arkansaw River, and brought your cattle through without loss or
+accident.
+
+The herd changed owners at Dodge, but with the understanding that
+you and your vaqueros were to accompany the cattle to this
+gentleman's ranch in the upper country. An accident happens, and
+because you are not in full control, you shift the responsibility
+and play the baby act by wanting to go home. Had the death of one
+of your men occurred below the river, and while the herd was
+still the property of Don Dionisio of Rancho Los Olmus, you
+would have lost your own life before abandoning your cattle. Now,
+with the consent and approval of the new owner, you are again
+invested with full charge of this herd until you arrive at the
+Platte River. A new outfit will relieve you on reaching Ogalalla,
+and then you will he paid your reckoning and all go home. In your
+immediate rear are five herds belonging to my employer, and I
+have already sent warning to them of your attempted desertion. A
+fortnight or less will find you relieved, and the only safety in
+store for you is to go forward. Now your employer is going to my
+camp for the night, and may not see you again before this herd
+reaches the Platte. Remember, Don Felipe, that the opportunity is
+yours to regain your prestige as a corporal--and you need it
+after to-day's actions. What would Don Dionisio say if he knew
+the truth? And do you ever expect to face your friends again at
+Los Olmus? From a trusted corporal back to a sheep-shearer would
+be your reward--and justly."
+
+Cederdall, Wolf, and myself shook hands with several vaqueros,
+and mounting our horses we started for my camp, taking the
+stranger with us. Only once did he offer any protest to going.
+"Very well, then," replied G--G, unable to suppress his contempt,
+"go right back. I'll gamble that you sheathe a knife before
+morning if you do. It strikes me you don't sabe Mexicans very
+much."
+
+Around the camp-fire that night, the day's work was reviewed. My
+rather drastic treatment of the corporal was fully commented upon
+and approved by the outfit, yet provoked an inquiry from the
+irrepressible Parent. Turning to the questioner, Burl Van Vedder
+said in dove-like tones: "Yes, dear, slapped him just to remind
+the varmint that his feet were on the earth, and that pawing the
+air and keening didn't do any good. Remember, love, there was the
+living to be fed, the dead to bury, and the work in hand required
+every man to do his duty. Now was there anything else you'd like
+to know?"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII. MARSHALING THE FORCES
+
+Both herds had watered in the Smoky during the afternoon. The
+stranger's cattle were not compelled to go down to the crossing,
+but found an easy passage several miles above the regular ford.
+After leaving the river, both herds were grazed out during the
+evening, and when darkness fell we were not over three miles
+apart, one on either side of the trail. The Wyoming cowman spent
+a restless night, and early the next morning rode to the nearest
+elevation which would give him a view of his cattle. Within an
+hour after sun-up he returned, elated over the fact that his herd
+was far in the lead of ours, camp being already broken, while we
+were only breakfasting. Matters were working out just as I
+expected. The mixed herd under the Mexican corporal, by moving
+early and late, could keep the lead of our beeves, and with the
+abundance of time at my disposal we were in no hurry. The Kansas
+Pacific Railroad was but a few days' drive ahead, and I advised
+our guest to take the train around to Ogalalla and have a new
+outfit all ready to relieve the aliens immediately on their
+arrival. Promising to take the matter under consideration, he
+said nothing further for several days, his cattle in the mean
+time keeping a lead of from five to ten miles.
+
+The trail crossed the railroad at a switch east of Grinnell. I
+was naturally expecting some word from Don Lovell, and it was my
+intention to send one of the boys into that station to inquire
+for mail. There was a hostelry at Grinnell, several stores and a
+livery stable, all dying an easy death from the blight of the
+arid plain, the town profiting little or nothing from the cattle
+trade. But when within a half-day's drive of the railway, on
+overtaking the herd after dinner, there was old man Don talking
+to the boys on herd. The cattle were lying down, and rather than
+disturb them, he patiently bided his time until they had rested
+and arose to resume their journey. The old man was feeling in
+fine spirits, something unusual, and declined my urgent
+invitation to go back to the wagon and have dinner. I noticed
+that he was using his own saddle, though riding a livery horse,
+and in the mutual inquiries which were exchanged, learned that he
+had arrived at Grinnell but a few days before. He had left Camp
+Supply immediately after Forrest and Sponsilier passed that
+point, and until Siringo came in with his report, he had spent
+the time about detective headquarters in Kansas City. From
+intimate friends in Dodge, he had obtained the full particulars
+of the attempted but unsuccessful move of The Western Supply
+Company to take possession of his two herds. In fact there was
+very little that I could enlighten him on, except the condition
+of the cattle, and they spoke for themselves, their glossy coats
+shining with the richness of silk. On the other hand, my employer
+opened like a book.
+
+"Tom, I think we're past the worst of it," said he. "Those Dodge
+people are just a trifle too officious to suit me, but Ogalalla
+is a cow-town after my own heart. They're a law unto themselves
+up there, and a cowman stands some show--a good one against
+thieves. Ogalalla is the seat of an organized county, and the
+town has officers, it's true, but they've got sense enough to
+know which side their bread's buttered on; and a cowman who's on
+the square has nothing to fear in that town. Yes, the whole gang,
+Tolleston and all, are right up here at Ogalalla now; bought a
+herd this week, so I hear, and expect to take two of these away
+from us the moment we enter Keith County. Well, they may; I've
+seen bad men before take a town, but it was only a question of
+time until the plain citizens retook it. They may try to bluff
+us, but if they do, we'll meet them a little over halfway. Which
+one of your boys was it that licked Archie? I want to thank him
+until such a time as I can reward him better."
+
+The herd was moving out, and as Seay was working in the swing on
+the opposite side, we allowed the cattle to trail past, and then
+rode round and overtook him. The two had never met before, but
+old man Don warmed towards Dorg, who recited his experience in
+such an inimitable manner that our employer rocked in his saddle
+in spasms of laughter. Leaving the two together, I rode on ahead
+to look out the water, and when the herd came up near the middle
+of the afternoon, they were still inseparable. The watering over,
+we camped for the night several miles south of the railroad, the
+mixed herd having crossed it about noon. My guest of the past few
+days had come to a point requiring a decision and was in a
+quandary to know what to do. But when the situation had been
+thoroughly reviewed between Mr. Lovell and the Wyoming man, my
+advice was indorsed,--to trust implicitly to his corporal, and be
+ready to relieve the outfit at the Platte. Saddles were
+accordingly shifted, and the stranger, after professing a
+profusion of thanks, rode away on the livery horse by which my
+employer had arrived. Once the man was well out of hearing, the
+old trail drover turned to my outfit and said:
+
+"Boys, there goes a warning that the days of the trail are
+numbered. To make a success of any business, a little common
+sense is necessary. Nine tenths of the investing in cattle to-day
+in the Northwest is being done by inexperienced men. No other
+line of business could prosper in such incompetent hands, and
+it's foolish to think that cattle companies and individuals,
+nearly all tenderfeet at the business, can succeed. They may for
+a time,--there are accidents in every calling,--but when the tide
+turns, there won't be one man or company in ten survive. I only
+wish they would, as it means life and expansion for the cattle
+interests in Texas. As long as the boom continues, and foreigners
+and tenderfeet pour their money in, the business will look
+prosperous. Why, even the business men are selling out their
+stores and going into cattle. But there's a day of reckoning
+ahead, and there's many a cowman in this Northwest country who
+will never see his money again. Now the government demand is a
+healthy one: it needs the cattle for Indian and military
+purposes; but this crazy investment, especially in she stuff, I
+wouldn't risk a dollar in it."
+
+During the conversation that evening, I was delighted to learn
+that my employer expected to accompany the herds overland to
+Ogalalla. There was nothing pressing elsewhere, and as all the
+other outfits were within a short day's ride in the rear, he
+could choose his abode. He was too good a cowman to interfere
+with the management of cattle, and the pleasure of his company,
+when in good humor, was to be desired. The next morning a horse
+was furnished him from our extras, and after seeing us safely
+across the railroad track, he turned back to meet Forrest or
+Sponsilier. This was the last we saw of him until after crossing
+into Nebraska. In the mean time my boys kept an eye on the
+Mexican outfit in our front, scarcely a day passing but what we
+sighted them either in person or by signal. Once they dropped
+back opposite us on the western side of the trail, when
+Cedardall, under the pretense of hunting lost horses, visited
+their camp, finding them contented and enjoying a lay-over. They
+were impatient to know the distance to the Rio Platte, and G--G
+assured them that within a week they would see its muddy waters
+and be relieved. Thus encouraged they held the lead, but several
+times vaqueros dropped back to make inquiries of drives and the
+water. The route was passable, with a short dry drive from the
+head of Stinking Water across to the Platte River, of which they
+were fully advised. Keeping them in sight, we trailed along
+leisurely, and as we went down the northern slope of the divide
+approaching the Republican River, we were overtaken at noon by
+Don Lovell and Dave Sponsilier.
+
+"Quirk," said the old man, as the two dismounted, "I was just
+telling Dave that twenty years ago this summer I carried a musket
+with Sherman in his march to the sea. And here we are to-day,
+driving beef to feed the army in the West. But that's neither
+here nor there under the present programme. Jim Flood and I have
+talked matters over pretty thoroughly, and have decided to switch
+the foremen on the 'Open A' and 'drooping T' cattle until after
+Ogalalla is passed. From their actions at Dodge, it is probable
+that they will try and arrest the foreman of those two herds as
+accessory under some charge or other. By shifting the foremen,
+even if the ones in charge are detained, we will gain time and be
+able to push the Buford cattle across the North Platte. The
+chances are that they will prefer some charges against me, and if
+they do, if necessary, we will all go to the lock-up together.
+They may have spotters ahead here on the Republican; Dave will
+take charge of your 'Open A's' at once, and you will drop back
+and follow up with his cattle. For the time being and to every
+stranger, you two will exchange names. The Rebel is in charge of
+Forrest's cattle now, and Quince will drop back with Paul's herd.
+Dave, here, gave me the slip on crossing the Texas Pacific in the
+lower country, but when we reach the Union Pacific, I want to
+know where he is, even if in jail. And I may be right there with
+him, but we'll live high, for I've got a lot of their money."
+
+Sponsilier reported his herd on the same side of the trail and
+about ten miles to our rear. I had no objection to the change,
+for those arid plains were still to be preferred to the lock-up
+in Ogalalla. My only regret was in temporarily losing my mount;
+but as Dave's horses were nearly as good, no objection was urged,
+and promising, in case either landed in jail, to send flowers, I
+turned back, leaving my employer with the lead herd. Before
+starting, I learned that the "Drooping T" cattle were in advance
+of Sponsilier's, and as I soldiered along on my way back, rode
+several miles out of my way to console my old bunkie, The Rebel.
+He took my chaffing good-naturedly and assured me that his gray
+hairs were a badge of innocence which would excuse him on any
+charge. Turning, I rode hack with him over a mile, this being my
+first opportunity of seeing Forrest's beeves. The steers were
+large and rangy, extremely uniform in ages and weight, and in
+general relieved me of considerable conceit that I had the best
+herd among the Buford cattle. With my vanity eased, I continued
+my journey and reached Sponsilier's beeves while they were
+watering. Again a surprise was in store for me, as the latter
+herd had, if any, the edge over the other two, while "The Apple"
+was by all odds the prettiest road brand I had ever seen. I asked
+the acting segundo, a lad named Tupps, who cut the cattle when
+receiving; light was thrown on the situation by his reply.
+
+"Old man Don joined the outfit the day we reached Uvalde," said
+he, "and until we began receiving, he poured it into our foreman
+that this year the cattle had to be something extra--muy
+escogido, as the Mexicans say. Well, the result was that
+Sponsilier went to work with ideas pitched rather high. But in
+the first bunch received, the old man cut a pretty little
+four-year-old, fully a hundred pounds too light. Dave and Mr.
+Lovell had a set-to over the beef, the old man refusing to cut
+him back, but he rode out of the herd and never again offered to
+interfere. Forrest was present, and at dinner that day old man
+Don admitted that he was too easy when receiving. Sponsilier and
+Forrest did the trimming afterward, and that is the secret of
+these two herds being so uniform."
+
+A general halt was called at the head of Stinking Water. We were
+then within forty miles of Ogalalla, and a day's drive would put
+us within the jurisdiction of Keith County. Some time was lost at
+this last water, waiting for the rear herds to arrive, as it was
+the intention to place the "Open A" and "Drooping T" cattle at
+the rear in crossing this dry belt. At the ford on the
+Republican, a number of strangers were noticed, two of whom rode
+a mile or more with mc, and innocently asked numerous but leading
+questions. I frankly answered every inquiry, and truthfully, with
+the exception of the names of the lead foreman and my own.
+Direct, it was only sixty miles from the crossing on the
+Republican to Ogalalla, an easy night's ride, and I was conscious
+that our whereabouts would be known at the latter place the next
+morning. For several days before starting across this arid
+stretch, we had watered at ten o'clock in the morning, so when
+Flood and Forrest came up, mine being the third herd to reach the
+last water, I was all ready to pull out. But old man Don
+counseled another day's lie-over, as it would be a sore trial for
+the herds under a July sun, and for a full day twenty thousand
+beeves grazed in sight of each other on the mesas surrounding the
+head of Stinking Water. All the herds were aroused with the dawn,
+and after a few hours' sun on the cattle, the Indian beeves were
+turned onto the water and held until the middle of the forenoon,
+when the start was made for the Platte and Ogalalla.
+
+I led out with "The Apple" cattle, throwing onto the trail for
+the first ten miles, which put me well in advance of Bob Quirk
+and Forrest, who were in my immediate rear. A well-known divide
+marked the halfway between the two waters, and I was determined
+to camp on it that night. It was fully nine o'clock when we
+reached it, Don Lovell in the mean time having overtaken us. This
+watershed was also recognized as the line of Keith County, an
+organized community, and the next morning expectation ran high as
+to what the day would bring forth. Lovell insisted on staying
+with the lead herd, and pressing him in as horse-wrangler, I sent
+him in the lead with the remuda and wagon, while Levering fell
+into the swing with the trailing cattle. A breakfast halt was
+made fully seven miles from the bed-ground, a change of mounts,
+and then up divide, across mesa, and down slope at the foot of
+which ran the Platte. Meanwhile several wayfaring men were met,
+but in order to avoid our dust, they took the right or unbranded
+side of our herd on meeting, and passed on their way without
+inquiry. Near noon a party of six men, driving a number of loose
+mounts and a pack-horse, were met, who also took the windward
+side. Our dragmen learned that they were on their way to Dodge
+to receive a herd of range horses. But when about halfway down
+the slope towards the river, two mounted men were seen to halt
+the remuda and wagon for a minute, and then continue on
+southward. Billy Tupps was on the left point, myself next in the
+swing; and as the two horsemen turned out on the branded side,
+their identity was suspected. In reply to some inquiry, Tupps
+jerked his thumb over his shoulder as much as to say, "Next man."
+I turned out and met the strangers, who had already noted the
+road brand, and politely answered every question. One of the two
+offered me a cigar, and after lighting it, I did remember hearing
+one of my boys say that among the herds lying over on the head of
+Stinking Water was an "Open A" and "Drooping T," but I was unable
+to recall the owner's or foremen's names. Complimenting me on
+the condition of my beeves, and assuring me that I would have
+time to water my herd and reach the mesa beyond Ogalalla, they
+passed on down the column of cattle.
+
+I had given the cook an order on an outfitting house for new
+supplies, saying I would call or send a draft in the morning. A
+new bridge had been built across the Platte opposite the town,
+and when nearing the river, the commissary turned off the trail
+for it, but the horse-wrangler for the day gave the bridge a wide
+berth and crossed the stream a mile below the village. The width
+of the river was a decided advantage in watering a thirsty herd,
+as it gave the cattle room to thrash around, filling its broad
+bed for fully a half mile. Fortunately there were few spectators,
+but I kept my eye on the lookout for a certain faction, being
+well disguised with dust and dirt and a month's growth of beard.
+As we pushed out of the river and were crossing the tracks below
+the railroad yards, two other herds were sighted coming down to
+the water, their remudas having forded above and below our
+cattle. On scaling the bluffs, we could see the trail south of
+the Platte Road on which arose a great column of dust. Lovell was
+waiting with the saddle stock in the hills beyond the town, and
+on striking the first good grass, the cattle fell to grazing
+while we halted to await the arrival of the wagon. The sun was
+still several hours high, and while waiting for our commissary to
+come up, my employer and myself rode to the nearest point of
+observation to reconnoitre the rear. Beneath us lay the hamlet;
+but our eyes were concentrated beyond the narrow Platte valley on
+a dust-cloud which hung midway down the farther slope. As we
+watched, an occasional breeze wafted the dust aside, and the
+sinuous outline of a herd creeping forward greeted our vision.
+Below the town were two other herds, distinctly separate and
+filling the river for over a mile with a surging mass of animals,
+while in every direction cattle dotted the plain and valley.
+Turning aside from the panorama before us, my employer said:
+
+"Tom, you will have time to graze out a few miles and camp to the
+left of the trail. I'll stay here and hurry your wagon forward,
+and wait for Bob and Quince. That lead herd beyond the river is
+bound to be Jim's, and he's due to camp on this mesa to-night, so
+these outfits must give him room. If Dave and Paul are still free
+to act, they'll know enough to water and camp on the south side
+of the Platte. I'll stay at Flood's wagon to-night, and you had
+better send a couple of your boys into town and let them nose
+around. They'll meet lads from the 'Open A' and 'drooping T'
+outfits; and I'll send Jim and Bob in, and by midnight we'll have
+a report of what's been done. If any one but an officer takes
+possession of those two herds, it'll put us to the trouble of
+retaking them. And I think I've got men enough here to do it."
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII. JUSTICE IN THE SADDLE
+
+It was an hour after the usual time when we bedded down the
+cattle. The wagon had overtaken us about sunset, and the cook's
+fire piloted us into a camp fully two miles to the right of the
+trail. A change of horses was awaiting us, and after a hasty
+supper Tupps detailed two young fellows to visit Ogalalla. It
+required no urging; I outlined clearly what was expected of their
+mission, requesting them to return by the way of Flood's wagon,
+and to receive any orders which my employer might see fit to
+send. The horse-wrangler was pressed in to stand the guard of one
+of the absent lads on the second watch, and I agreed to take the
+other, which fell in the third. The boys had not yet returned
+when our guard was called, but did so shortly afterward, one of
+them hunting me up on night-herd.
+
+"Well," said he, turning his horse and circling with me, "we
+caught onto everything that was adrift. The Rebel and Sponsilier
+were both in town, in charge of two deputies. Flood and your
+brother went in with us, and with the lads from the other
+outfits, including those across the river, there must have been
+twenty-five of Lovell's men in town. I noticed that Dave and The
+Rebel were still wearing their six-shooters, while among the boys
+the arrests were looked upon as quite a joke. The two deputies
+had all kinds of money, and wouldn't allow no one but themselves
+to spend a cent. The biggest one of the two--the one who gave you
+the cigar--would say to my boss: 'Sponsilier, you're a trail
+foreman from Texas--one of Don Lovell's boss men--but you're
+under arrest; your cattle are in my possession this very minute.
+You understand that, don't you? Very well, then; everybody come
+up and have a drink on the sheriff's office.' That was about the
+talk in every saloon and dance-hall visited. But when we proposed
+starting back to camp, about midnight, the big deputy said to
+Flood: 'I want you to tell Colonel Lovell that I hold a warrant
+for his arrest; urge him not to put me to the trouble of coming
+out after him. If he had identified himself to me this afternoon,
+he could have slept on a goose-hair bed to-night instead of out
+there on the mesa, on the cold ground. His reputation in this
+town would entitle him to three meals a day, even if he was under
+arrest. Now, we'll have one more, and tell the damned old rascal
+that I'll expect him in the morning.'"
+
+We rode out the watch together. On returning to Flood's camp,
+they had found Don Lovell awake. the old man was pleased with the
+report, but sent me no special word except to exercise my own
+judgment. The cattle were tired after their long tramp of the day
+before, the outfit were saddle weary, and the first rays of the
+rising sun flooded the mesa before men or animals offered to
+arise. But the duties of another day commanded us anew, and with
+the cook calling us, we rose to meet them. I was favorably
+impressed with Tupps as a segundo, and after breakfast suggested
+that he graze the cattle over to the North Platte, cross it, and
+make a permanent camp. This was agreed to, half the men were
+excused for the day, and after designating, beyond the river, a
+clump of cottonwoods where the wagon would be found, seven of us
+turned and rode back for Ogalalla. With picked mounts under us,
+we avoided the other cattle which could be seen grazing
+northward, and when fully halfway to town, there before us on the
+brink of the mesa loomed up the lead of a herd. I soon recognized
+Jack Splann on the point, and taking a wide circle, dropped in
+behind him, the column stretching back a mile and coining up the
+bluffs, forty abreast like an army in loose marching order. I was
+proud of those "Open A's;" they were my first herd, and though in
+a hurry to reach town, I turned and rode back with them for fully
+a mile.
+
+Splann was acting under orders from Flood, who had met him at the
+ford that morning. If the cattle were in the possession of any
+deputy sheriff, they had failed to notify Jack, and the latter
+had already started for the North Platte of his own accord. The
+"Drooping T" cattle were in the immediate rear under Forrest's
+segundo, and Splann urged me to accompany him that forenoon,
+saying: "From what the boys said this morning, Dave and Paul will
+not be given a hearing until two o'clock this afternoon. I can
+graze beyond the North Fork by that time, and then we'll all go
+back together. Flood's right behind here with the 'drooping T's,'
+and I think it's his intention to go all the way to the river.
+Drop back and see him."
+
+The boys who were with me never halted, but had ridden on towards
+town. When the second herd began the ascent of the mesa, I left
+Splann and turned back, waiting on the brink for its arrival. As
+it would take the lead cattle some time to reach me, I
+dismounted, resting in the shade of my horse. But my rest was
+brief, for the clattering hoofs of a cavalcade of horsemen were
+approaching, and as I arose, Quince Forrest and Bob Quirk with a
+dozen or more men dashed up and halted. As their herds were
+intended for the Crow and Fort Washakie agencies, they would
+naturally follow up the south side of the North Platte, and an
+hour or two of grazing would put them in camp. The Buford cattle,
+as well as Flood's herd, were due to cross this North Fork of the
+mother Platte within ten miles of Ogalalla, their respective
+routes thenceforth being north and northeast. Forrest, like
+myself, was somewhat leary of entering the town, and my brother
+and the boys passed on shortly, leaving Quince behind. We
+discussed every possible phase of what might happen in case we
+were recognized, which was almost certain if Tolleston or the
+Dodge buyers were encountered. But an overweening hunger to get
+into Ogalalla was dominant in us, and under the excuse of
+settling for our supplies, after the herd passed, we remounted
+our horses, Flood joining us, and rode for the hamlet.
+
+There was little external and no moral change in the town.
+Several new saloons had opened, and in anticipation of the large
+drive that year, the Dew-Drop-In dance-hall had been enlarged,
+and employed three shifts of bartenders. A stage had been added
+with the new addition, and a special importation of ladies had
+been brought out from Omaha for the season. I use the term LADIES
+advisedly, for in my presence one of the proprietors, with marked
+courtesy, said to an Eastern stranger, "Oh, no, you need no
+introduction. My wife is the only woman in town; all the balance
+are ladies." Beyond a shave and a hair-cut, Forrest and I fought
+shy of public places. But after the supplies were settled for,
+and some new clothing was seen red, we chambered a few drinks and
+swaggered about with considerable ado. My bill of supplies
+amounted to one hundred and twenty-six dollars, and when, without
+a word, I drew a draft for the amount, the proprietor of the
+outfitting store, as a pelon, made me a present of two fine silk
+handkerchiefs.
+
+Forrest was treated likewise, and having invested ourselves in
+white shirts, with flaming red ties, we used the new
+handkerchiefs to otherwise decorate our persons. We had both
+chosen the brightest colors, and with these knotted about our
+necks, dangling from pistol-pockets, or protruding from ruffled
+shirt fronts, our own mothers would scarcely have known us. Jim
+Flood, whom we met casually on a back street, stopped, and after
+circling us once, said, "Now if you fellows just keep perfectly
+sober, your disguise will be complete."
+
+Meanwhile Don Lovell had reported at an early hour to the
+sheriff's office. The legal profession was represented in
+Ogalalla by several firms, criminal practice being their
+specialty; but fortunately Mike Sutton, an attorney of Dodge, had
+arrived in town the day before on a legal errand for another
+trail drover. Sutton was a frontier advocate, alike popular with
+the Texas element and the gambling fraternity, having achieved
+laurels in his home town as a criminal lawyer. Mike was born on
+the little green isle beyond the sea, and, gifted with the Celtic
+wit, was also in logic clear as the tones of a bell, while his
+insight into human motives was almost superhuman. Lovell had had
+occasion in other years to rely on Sutton's counsel, and now
+would listen to no refusal of his services. As it turned out, the
+lawyer's mission in Ogalalla was so closely in sympathy with
+Lovell's trouble that they naturally strengthened each other. The
+highest tribunal of justice in Ogalalla was the county court, the
+judge of which also ran the stock-yards during the shipping
+season, and was banker for two monte games at the Lone Star
+saloon. He enjoyed the reputation of being an honest, fearless
+jurist, and supported by a growing civic pride, his decisions
+gave satisfaction. A sense of crude equity governed his rulings,
+and as one of the citizens remarked, "Whatever the judge said,
+went." It should be remembered that this was in '84, but had a
+similar trouble occurred five years earlier, it is likely that
+Judge Colt would have figured in the preliminaries, and the
+coroner might have been called on to inpanel a jury. But the
+rudiments of civilization were sweeping westward, and Ogalalla
+was nerved to the importance of the occasion; for that very
+afternoon a hearing was to be given for the possession of two
+herds of cattle, valued at over a quarter-million dollars.
+
+The representatives of The Western Supply Company were quartered
+in the largest hotel in town, but seldom appeared on the streets.
+They had employed a firm of local attorneys, consisting of an old
+and a young man, both of whom evidently believed in the justice
+of their client's cause. All the cattle-hands in Lovell's employ
+were anxious to get a glimpse of Tolleston, many of them
+patronizing the bar and table of the same hostelry, but their
+efforts were futile until the hour arrived for the hearing. They
+probably have a new court-house in Ogalalla now, but at the date
+of this chronicle the building which served as a temple of
+justice was poorly proportioned, its height being entirely out of
+relation to its width. It was a two-story affair, the lower floor
+being used for county offices, the upper one as the court-room. A
+long stairway ran up the outside of the building, landing on a
+gallery in front, from which the sheriff announced the sitting of
+the honorable court of Keith County. At home in Texas, lawsuits
+were so rare that though I was a grown man, the novelty of this
+one absorbed me. Quite a large crowd had gathered in advance of
+the hour, and while awaiting the arrival of Judge Mulqueen, a
+contingent of fifteen men from the two herds in question rode up
+and halted in front of the court-house. Forrest and I were lying
+low, not caring to be seen, when the three plaintiffs, the two
+local attorneys, and Tolleston put in an appearance. The
+cavalcade had not yet dismounted, and when Dorg Seay caught sight
+of Tolleston, he stood up in his stirrups and sang out, "Hello
+there, Archibald! my old college chum, how goes it?"
+
+Judge Mulqueen had evidently dressed for the occasion, for with
+the exception of the plaintiffs, he was the only man in the
+court-room who wore a coat. The afternoon was a sultry one; in
+that first bottom of the Platte there was scarcely a breath of
+air, and collars wilted limp as rags. Neither map nor chart
+graced the unplastered walls, the unpainted furniture of the room
+was sadly in need of repair, while a musty odor permeated the
+room. Outside the railing the seating capacity of the court-room
+was rather small, rough, bare planks serving for seats, but the
+spectators gladly stood along the sides and rear, eager to catch
+every word, as they silently mopped the sweat which oozed alike
+from citizen and cattleman. Forrest and I were concealed in the
+rear, which was packed with Lovell's boys, when the judge walked
+in and court opened for the hearing. Judge Mulqueen requested
+counsel on either side to be as brief and direct as possible,
+both in their pleadings and testimony, adding: "If they reach the
+stock-yards in time, I may have to load out a train of feeders
+this evening. We'll bed the cars, anyhow." Turning to the
+sheriff, he continued: "Frank, if you happen outside, keep an eye
+up the river; those Lincoln feeders made a deal yesterday for
+five hundred three-year-olds.--Read your complaint."
+
+The legal document was read with great fervor and energy by the
+younger of the two local lawyers. In the main it reviewed the
+situation correctly, every point, however, being made subservient
+to their object,--the possession of the cattle. The plaintiffs
+contended that they were the innocent holders of the original
+contract between the government and The Western Supply Company,
+properly assigned; that they had purchased these two herds in
+question, had paid earnest-money to the amount of sixty-five
+thousand dollars on the same, and concluded by petitioning the
+court for possession. Sutton arose, counseled a moment with
+Lovell, and borrowing a chew of tobacco from Sponsilier,
+leisurely addressed the court.
+
+"I shall not trouble your honor by reading our reply in full, but
+briefly state its contents," said he, in substance. "We admit
+that the herds in question, which have been correctly described
+by road brands and ages, are the property of my client. We
+further admit that the two trail foremen here under arrest as
+accessories were acting under the orders of their employer, who
+assumes all responsibility for their acts, and in our pleadings
+we ask this honorable court to discharge them from further
+detention. The earnest-money, said to have been paid on these
+herds, is correct to a cent, and we admit having the amount in
+our possession. But," and the little advocate's voice rose, rich
+in its Irish brogue, "we deny any assignment of the original
+contract. The Western Supply Company is a corporation name, a
+shield and fence of thieves. The plaintiffs here can claim no
+assignment, because they themselves constitute the company. It
+has been decided that a man cannot steal his own money, neither
+can he assign from himself to himself. We shall prove by a
+credible witness that The Western Supply Company is but another
+name for John C. Fields, Oliver Radcliff, and the portly
+gentleman who was known a year ago as 'Honest' John Griscom, one
+of his many aliases. If to these names you add a few moneyed
+confederates, you have The Western Supply Company, one and the
+same. We shall also prove that for years past these same
+gentlemen have belonged to a ring, all brokers in government
+contracts, and frequently finding it necessary to use assumed
+names, generally that of a corporation."
+
+Scanning the document in his hand, Sutton continued: "Our motive
+in selling and accepting money on these herds in Dodge demands a
+word of explanation. The original contract calls for five million
+pounds of beef on foot to be delivered at Fort Buford. My client
+is a sub-contractor under that award. There are times, your
+honor, when it becomes necessary to resort to questionable means
+to attain an end. This is one of them. Within a week after my
+client had given bonds for the fulfillment of his contract, he
+made the discovery that he was dealing with a double-faced set of
+scoundrels. From that day until the present moment,
+secret-service men have shadowed every action of the plaintiffs.
+My client has anticipated their every move. When beeves broke in
+price from five to seven dollars a head, Honest John, here, made
+his boasts in Washington City over a champagne supper that he and
+his associates would clear one hundred thousand dollars on their
+Buford contract. Let us reason together how this could be done.
+The Western Supply Company refused, even when offered a bonus, to
+assign their contract to my client. But they were perfectly
+willing to transfer it, from themselves as contract for the
+delivery of the beeves. The original corporation, to themselves
+as individuals, even though they had previously given Don Lovell
+a similar award was made seven months ago, and the depreciation
+in cattle since is the secret of why the frog eat the cabbage. My
+client is under the necessity of tendering his cattle on the day
+of delivery, and proposes to hold this earnest-money to indemnify
+himself in case of an adverse decision at Fort Buford. It is the
+only thing he can do, as The Western Supply Company is execution
+proof, its assets consisting of some stud-horse office furniture
+and a corporate seal. On the other hand, Don Lovell is rated at
+half a million, mostly in pasture lands; is a citizen of Medina
+County, Texas, and if these gentlemen have any grievance, let
+them go there and sue him. A judgment against my client is good.
+Now, your honor, you have our side of the question. To be brief,
+shall these old Wisinsteins come out here from Washington City
+and dispossess any man of his property? There is but one answer
+--not in the Republic of Keith."
+
+All three of the plaintiffs took the stand, their testimony
+supporting the complaint, Lovell's attorney refusing even to
+cross-examine any one of them. When they rested their case Sutton
+arose, and scanning the audience for some time, inquired, "Is Jim
+Reed there?" In response, a tall, one-armed man worked his way
+from the outer gallery through the crowd and advanced to the
+rail. I knew Reed by sight only, my middle brother having made
+several trips with his trail cattle, but he was known to every
+one by reputation. He had lost an arm in the Confederate service,
+and was recognized by the gambling fraternity as the gamest man
+among all the trail drovers, while every cowman from the Rio
+Grande to the Yellowstone knew him as a poker-player. Reed was
+asked to take the stand, and when questioned if he knew either of
+the plaintiffs, said:
+
+"Yes, I know that fat gentleman, and I'm powerful glad to meet up
+with him again," replied the witness, designating Honest John.
+"That man is so crooked that he can't sleep in a bed, and it's
+one of the wonders of this country that he hasn't stretched hemp
+before this. I made his acquaintance as manager of The Federal
+Supply Company, and delivered three thousand cows to him at the
+Washita Indian Agency last fall. In the final settlement, he drew
+on three different banks, and one draft of twenty-eight thousand
+dollars came back, indorsed, DRAWEE UNKNOWN. I had other herds on
+the trail to look after, and it was a month before I found out
+that the check was bogus, by which time Honest John had sailed
+for Europe. There was nothing could be done hut put mny claim
+into a judgment and lay for him. But I've got a grapevine twist
+on him now, for no sooner did he buy a herd here last week than
+Mr. Sutton transferred the judgment to this jurisdiction, and his
+cattle will be attached this afternoon. I've been on his trail
+for nearly a year, but he'll come to me now, and before he can
+move his beeves out of this county, the last cent must come, with
+interest, attorney's fees, detective bills, and remuneration for
+my own time and trouble. That's the reason that I'm so glad to
+meet him. Judge, I've gone to the trouble and expense to get his
+record for the last ten years. He's so snaky he sheds his name
+yearly, shifting for a nickname from Honest John to The Quaker.
+In '80 he and his associates did business under the name of The
+Army & Sutler Supply Company, and I know of two judgments that
+can be bought very reasonable against that corporation. His
+record would convince any one that he despises to make an honest
+dollar."
+
+The older of the two attorneys for the plaintiffs asked a few
+questions, but the replies were so unsatisfactory to their side,
+that they soon passed the witness. During the cross-questioning,
+however, the sheriff had approached the judge and whispered
+something to his honor. As there were no further witnesses to be
+examined, the local attorneys insisted on arguing the case, but
+Judge Mulqueen frowned them down, saying:
+
+"This court sees no occasion for any argument in the present
+case. You might spout until you were black in the face and it
+wouldn't change my opinion any; besides I've got twenty cars to
+send and a train of cattle to load out this evening. This court
+refuses to interfere with the herds in question, at present the
+property of and in possession of Don Lovell, who, together with
+his men, are discharged from custody. If you're in town to-night,
+Mr. Reed, drop into the Lone Star. Couple of nice monte games
+running there; hundred-dollar limit, and if you feel lucky,
+there's a nice bank roll behind them. Adjourn court, Mr.
+Sheriff."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV. TURNING THE TABLES
+
+"Keep away from me, you common cow-hands," said Sponsilier, as a
+group of us waited for him at the foot of the court-house stairs.
+But Dave's gravity soon turned to a smile as he continued: "Did
+you fellows notice The Rebel and me sitting inside the rail among
+all the big augers? Paul, was it a dream, or did we sleep in a
+bed last night and have a sure-enough pillow under our heads? My
+memory is kind of hazy to-day, but I remember the drinks and the
+cigars all right, and saying to some one that this luck was too
+good to last. And here we are turned out in the cold world again,
+our fun all over, and now must go tack to those measly cattle.
+But it's just what I expected."
+
+The crowd dispersed quietly, though the sheriff took the
+precaution to accompany the plaintiffs and Tolleston back to
+their hotel. The absence of the two deputies whom we had met the
+day before was explained by the testimony of the one-armed
+cowman. When the two drovers came downstairs, they were talking
+very confidentially together, and on my employer noticing the
+large number of his men present, he gave orders for them to meet
+him at once at the White Elephant saloon. Those who had horses at
+hand mounted and dashed down the street, while the rest of us
+took it leisurely around to the appointed rendezvous, some three
+blocks distant. While on the way, I learned from The Rebel that
+the cattle on which the attachment was to be made that afternoon
+were then being held well up the North Fork. Sheriff Phillips
+joined us shortly after we entered the saloon, and informed my
+employer and Mr. Reed that the firm of Field, Radcliff & Co. had
+declared war. They had even denounced him and the sheriff's
+office as being in collusion against them, and had dispatched
+Tolleston with orders to refuse service.
+
+"Let them get on the prod all they want to," said Don Lovell to
+Reed and the sheriff. "I've got ninety men here, and you fellows
+are welcome to half of them, even if I have to go out and stand a
+watch on night-herd myself. Reed, we can't afford to have our
+busiuess ruined by such a set of sconndrels, and we might as well
+fight it out here and now. Look at the situation I'm in. A
+hundred thousand dollars wouldn't indemnify me in having my
+cattle refused as late as the middle of September at Fort Buford.
+And believing that I will be turned down, under my contract, so
+Sutton says, 1 must tender my beeves on the appointed day of
+delivery, which will absolve my bondsmen and me from all
+liability. A man can't trifle with the government--the cattle
+must be there. Now in my ease, Jim, what would you do?"
+
+"That's a hard question, Don. You see we're strangers up in this
+Northwest country. Now, if it was home in Texas, there would be
+only one thing to do. Of course I'm no longer handy with a
+shotgun, but you've got two good arms."
+
+"Well, gentlemen," said the sheriff, "you must excuse me for
+interrupting, but if my deputies are to take possession of that
+herd this afternoon, I must saddle up and go to the front. If
+Honest John and associates try to stand up any bluffs on my
+office, they'll only run on the rope once. I'm much obliged to
+you, Mr. Lovell, for the assurance of any help I may need, for
+it's quite likely that I may have to call upon you. If a ring of
+government speculators can come out here and refuse service, or
+dictate to my office, then old Keith County is certainly on the
+verge of decadence. Now, I'll be all ready to start for the North
+Fork in fifteen minutes, and I'd admire to have you all go
+along."
+
+Lovell and Reed both expressed a willingness to accompany the
+sheriff. Phillips thanked them and nodded to the force behind the
+mahogany, who dexterously slid the glasses up and down the bar,
+and politely inquired of the double row confronting them as to
+their tastes. As this was the third round since entering the
+place, I was anxious to get away, and summoning Forrest, we
+started for our horses. We had left them at a barn on a back
+street, but before reaching the livery, Quince concluded that he
+needed a few more cartridges. I had ordered a hundred the day
+before for my own personal use, but they had been sent out with
+the supplies and were then in camp. My own belt was filled with
+ammunition, but on Forrest buying fifty, I took an equal number,
+and after starting out of the store, both turned back and doubled
+our purchases. On arriving at the stable, whom should I meet but
+the Wyoming cowman who had left us at Grinnell. Daring the few
+minutes in which I was compelled to listen to his troubles, he
+informed me that on his arrival at Ogalalla, all the surplus
+cow-hands had been engaged by a man named Tolleston for the
+Yellowstone country. He had sent to his ranch, however, for an
+outfit who would arrive that evening, and he expected to start
+his herd the next morning. But without wasting any words, Forrest
+and I swung into our saddles, waved a farewell to the wayfaring
+acquaintance, and rode around to the White Elephant. The sheriff
+and quite a cavalcade of our boys bad already started, and on
+reaching the street which terminated in the only road leading to
+the North Fork, we were halted by Flood to await the arrival of
+the others. Jim Reed and my employer were still behind, and some
+little time was lost before they came up, sufficient to give the
+sheriff a full half-mile start. But under the leadership of the
+two drovers, we shook out our horses, and the advance cavalcade
+were soon overtaken.
+
+"Well, Mr. Sheriff," said old man Don, as he reined in beside
+Phillips, "how do you like the looks of this for a posse? I'll
+vouch that they're all good cow-hands, and if you want to
+deputize the whole works, why, just work your rabbit's foot. You
+might leave Reed and me out, but I think there's some forty odd
+without us. Jim and I are getting a little too old, but we'll
+hang around and run errands and do the clerking. I'm perfectly
+willing to waste a week, and remember that we've got the chuck
+and nearly a thousand saddle horses right over here on the North
+Fork. You can move your office out to one of my wagons if you
+wish, and whatever's mine is yours, just so long as Honest John
+and his friends pay the fiddler. If he and his associates are
+going to make one hundred thousand dollars on the Buford
+contract, one thing is certain--I'll lose plenty of money on this
+year's drive. If he refuses service and you take possession, your
+office will be perfectly justified in putting a good force of men
+with the herd. And at ten dollars a day for a man and horse,
+they'll soon get sick and Reed will get his pay. If I have to
+hold the sack in the end, I don't want any company."
+
+The location of the beeves was about twelve miles from town and
+but a short distance above the herds of The Rebel and Bob Quirk.
+It was nearly four o'clock when we left the hamlet, and by
+striking a free gait, we covered the intervening distance in less
+than an hour and a half. The mesa between the two rivers was
+covered with through cattle, and as we neared the herd in
+question, we were met by the larger one of the two chief
+deputies. The undersheriff was on his way to town, but on
+sighting his superior among us, he halted and a conference
+ensued. Sponsilier and Priest made a great ado over the big
+deputy on meeting, and after a few inquiries were exchanged, the
+latter turned to Sheriff Phillips and said:
+
+"Well, we served the papers and I left the other two boys in
+temporary possession of the cattle. It's a badly mixed-up affair.
+The Texas foreman is still in charge, and he seems like a
+reasonable fellow. The terms of the sale were to be half cash
+here and the balance at the point of delivery. But the buyers
+only paid forty thousand down, and the trail boss refuses to
+start until they make good their agreement From what I could
+gather from the foreman, the buyers simply buffaloed the young
+fellow out of his beeves, and are now hanging back for more
+favorable terms. He accepted service all right and assured me
+that our men would be welcome at his wagon until further notice,
+so I left matters just as I found them. But as I was on the point
+of leaving, that segundo of the buyers arrived and tried to stir
+up a little trouble. We all sat down on him rather hard, and as I
+left he and the Texas foreman were holding quite a big pow-wow.
+
+"That's Tolleston all right," said old man Don, "and you can
+depend on him stirring up a muss if there's any show. It's a
+mystery to me how I tolerated that fellow as long as I did. If
+some of you boys will corner and hold him for me, I'd enjoy
+reading his title to him in a few plain words. It's due him, and
+I want to pay everything I owe. What's the programme, Mr.
+Sheriff?"
+
+"The only safe thing to do is to get full possession of the
+cattle," replied Phillips. "My deputies are all right, but they
+don't thoroughly understand the situation. Mr. Lovell, if you can
+lend me ten men, I'll take charge of the herd at once and move
+them back down the river about seven miles. They're entirely too
+near the west line of the county to suit me, and once they're in
+our custody the money will be forthcoming, or the expenses will
+mount up rapidly. Let's ride."
+
+The under-sheriff turned back with us. A swell of the mesa cut
+off a view of the herd, but under the leadership of the deputy we
+rode to its summit, and there hefore and under us were both camp
+and cattle. Arriving at the wagon, Phillips very politely
+informed the Texas foreman that he would have to take full
+possession of his beeves for a few days, or until the present
+difficulties were adjusted. The trail boss was a young fellow of
+possibly thirty, and met the sheriff's demand with several
+questions, but, on being assured that his employer's equity in
+the herd would be fully protected without expense, he offered no
+serious objection. It developed that Reed ha4some slight
+acquaintance with the seller of the cattle, and lost no time in
+informing the trail boss of the record of the parties with whom
+his employer was dealing. The onearmed drover's language was
+plain, the foreman knew Reed by reputation, and when Lovell
+assured the young man that he would be welcome at any of his
+wagons, and would he perfectly at liberty to see that his herd
+was properly cared for, he yielded without a word. My sympathies
+were with the foreman, for he seemed an honest fellow, and
+deliberately to take his herd from him, to my impulsive reasoning
+looked like an injustice. But the sheriff and those two old
+cowmen were determined, and the young fellow probably acted for
+the best in making a graceful surrender.
+
+Meanwhile the two deputies in charge failed to materialize, and
+on inquiry they were reported as out at the herd with Tolleston.
+The foreman accompanied us to the cattle, and while on the way he
+informed the sheriff that he wished to count the beeves over to
+him and take a receipt for the same. Phillips hesitated, as he
+was no cowman, but Reed spoke up and insisted that it was fair
+and just, saying: "Of course, you'll count the cattle and give
+him a receipt in numbers, ages, and brands. It's not this young
+man's fault that his herd must undergo all this trouble, and when
+he turns them over to an officer of the law he ought to have
+something to show for it. Any of Lovell's foremen here will count
+them to a hair for you, and Don and I will witness the receipt,
+which will make it good among cowmen."
+
+Without loss of time the herd was started east. Tolleston kept
+well out of reach of my employer, and besought every one to know
+what this movement meant. But when the trail boss and Jim Flood
+rode out to a swell of ground ahead, and the point-men began
+filing the column through between the two foremen, Archie was
+sagacious enough to know that the count meant something serious.
+In the mean time Bob Quirk had favored Tolleston with his
+company, and when the count was nearly half over, my brother
+quietly informed him that the sheriff was taking possession. Once
+the atmosphere cleared, Archie grew uneasy and restless, aiid as
+the last few hundred beeves were passing the counters, he
+suddenly concluded to return to Ogalalla. But my brother urged
+him not to think of going until he had met his former employer,
+assuring Tolleston that the old man had made inquiry about and
+was anxious to meet him. The latter, however, could not remember
+anything of urgent importance between them, and pleaded the
+lateness of the hour and the necessity of his immediate return to
+town. The more urgent Bob Quirk became, the more fidgety grew
+Archie. The last of the cattle were passing the count as
+Tolleston turned away from my brother's entreaty, and giving his
+horse the rowel, started off on a gallop. But there was a
+scattering field of horsemen to pass, and before the parting
+guest could clear it, a half-dozen ropes circled in the air and
+deftly settled over his horse's neck and himself, one of which
+pinioned his arms. The boys were expecting something of this
+nature, and fully half the men in Lovell's employ galloped up and
+formed a circle around the captive, now livid with rage. Archie
+was cursing by both note and rhyme, and had managed to unearth a
+knife and was trying to cut the lassos which fettered himself and
+horse, when Dorg Seay rode in and rapped him over the knuckles
+with a six-shooter, saying, "Don't do that, sweetheart; those
+ropes cost thirty-five cents apiece."
+
+Fortunately the knife was knocked from Tolleston's hand and his
+six-shooter secured, rendering him powerless to inflict injury to
+any one. The cattle count had ended, and escorted by a cordon of
+mounted men, both horse and captive were led over to where a
+contingent had gathered around to hear the result of the count. I
+was merely a delighted spectator, and as the other men turned
+from the cattle and met us, Lovell languidly threw one leg over
+his horse's neck, and, suppressing a smile, greeted his old
+foreman.
+
+"Hello, Archie," said he; "it's been some little time since last
+we met. I've been hearing some bad reports about you, and was
+anxious to meet up and talk matters over. Boys, take those ropes
+off his horse and give him back his irons; I raised this man and
+made him the cow-hand he is, and there's nothing so serious
+between us that we should remain strangers. Now, Archie, I want
+you to know that you are in the employ of my enemies, who are as
+big a set of scoundrels as ever missed a halter. You and Flood,
+here, were the only two men in my employ who knew all the facts
+in regard to the Buford contract. And just because I wouldn't
+favor you over a blind horse, you must hunt up the very men who
+are trying to undermine me on this drive. No wonder they gave you
+employment, for you're a valuable man to them; but it's at a
+serious loss, -- the loss of your honor. You can't go home to
+Texas and again be respected among men. This outfit you are with
+will promise you the earth, but the moment that they're through
+with you, you won't cut any more figure than a last year's bird's
+nest. They'll throw you aside like an old boot, and you'll fall
+so hard that you'll hear the clock tick in China. Now, Archie, it
+hurts me to see a young fellow like you go wrong, and I'm
+willing to forgive the past and stretch out a hand to save you.
+If you'll quit those people, you can have Flood's cattle from
+here to the Rosebud Agency, or I'll buy you a ticket home and you
+can help with the fall work at the ranch. You may have a day or
+two to think this matter over, and whatever you decide on will be
+final. You have shown little gratitude for the opportunities that
+I've given you, but we'll break the old slate and start all over
+with a new one. Now, that's all I wanted to say to you, except to
+do your own thinking. If you're going back to town, I'll ride a
+short distance with you."
+
+The two rode away together, but halted within sight for a short
+conference, after which Lovell returned. The cattle were being
+drifted east by the deputies and several of our boys, the trail
+boss having called off his men on an agreement of the count. The
+herd had tallied out thirty-six hundred and ten head, but in
+making out the receipt, the fact was developed that there were
+some six hundred beeves not in the regular road brand. These had
+been purchased extra from another source, and had been paid for
+in full by the buyers, the seller of the main herd agreeing to
+deliver them along with his own. This was fortunate, as it
+increased the equity of the buyers in the cattle, and more than
+established a sufficient interest to satisfy the judgment and all
+expenses.
+
+Darkness was approaching, which hastened our actions. Two men
+from each outflt present were detailed to hold the cattle that
+night, and were sent on ahead to Priest's camp to secure their
+suppers and a change of mounts. The deposed trail boss accepted
+an invitation to accompany us and spend the night at one of our
+wagons, and we rode away to overtake the drifting herd. The
+different outfits one by one dropped out and rode for their
+camps; but as mine lay east and across the river, the course of
+the herd was carrying me home. After passing The Rebel's wagon
+fully a half mile, we rounded in the herd, which soon lay down to
+rest on the bedground. In the gathering twilight, the camp-fires
+of nearly a dozen trail wagons were gleaming up and down the
+river, and while we speculated with Sponsilier's boys which one
+was ours, the guard arrived and took the bedded herd. The two old
+cowmen and the trail boss had dropped out opposite my brother's
+camp, leaving something like ten men with the attached beeves;
+but on being relieved by the first watch, Flood invited Sheriff
+Phillips and his deputies across the river to spend the night
+with him.
+
+"Like to, mighty well, but can't do it," replied Phillips. "The
+sheriff's office is supposed to be in town, and not over on the
+North Fork, but I'll leave two of these deputies with you. Some
+of you had better ride in to-morrow, for there may be overtures
+made looking towards a settlement; and treat those beeves well,
+so that there can be no charge of damage to the cattle.
+Good-night, everybody."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV. TOLLESTON BUTTS IN
+
+Morning dawned on a scene of pastoral grandeur. The valley of the
+North Platte was dotted with cattle from hill and plain. The
+river, well confined within its low banks, divided an unsurveyed
+domain of green-swarded meadows like a boundary line between vast
+pastures. The exodus of cattle from Texas to the new Northwest
+was nearing flood-tide, and from every swell and knoll the
+solitary figure of the herdsman greeted the rising sun.
+
+Sponsilier and I had agreed to rejoin our own outfits at the
+first opportunity. We might have exchanged places the evening
+before, but I had a horse and some ammunition at Dave's camp and
+was just contentious enough not to give up a single animal from
+my own mount. On the other hand, Mr. Dave Sponsilier would have
+traded whole remudas with me; but my love for a good horse was
+strong, and Fort Buford was many a weary mile distant. Hence
+there was no surprise shown as Sponsilier rode up to his own
+wagon that morning in time for breakfast. We were good friends
+when personal advantages did not conflict, and where our
+employer's interests were at stake we stood shoulder to shoulder
+like comrades. Yet Dave gave me a big jolly about being daffy
+over my horses, well knowing that there is an indescribable
+nearness between one of our craft and his own mount. But warding
+off his raillery, just the same and in due time, I cantered away
+on my own horse.
+
+As I rode up the North Fork towards my outfit, the attached herd
+was in plain view across the river. Arriving at my own wagon, I
+saw a mute appeal in every face for permission to go to town, and
+consent was readily granted to all who had not been excused on a
+similar errand the day before. The cook and horse-wrangler were
+included, and the activities of the outfit in saddling and
+getting away were suggestive of a prairie fire or a stampede. I
+accompanied them across the river, and then turned upstream to my
+brother's camp, promising to join them later and make a full day
+of it. At Bob's wagon they had stretched a fly, and in its shade
+lounged half a dozen men, while an air of languid indolence
+pervaded the camp. Without dismounting, I announced myself as on
+the way to town, and invited any one who wished to accompany me.
+Lovell and Reed both declined; half of Bob's men had been excused
+and started an hour before, but my brother assured me that if I
+would wait until the deposed foreman returned, the latter's
+company could be counted on. I waited, and in the course of half
+an hour the trail boss came back from his cattle. During the
+interim, the two old cowmen reviewed Grant's siege of Vicksburg,
+both having been participants, but on opposite sides. While the
+guest was shifting his saddle to a loaned horse, I inquired if
+there was anything that I could attend to for any one at
+Ogalalla. Lovell could think of nothing; but as we mounted to
+start, Reed aroused himself, and coming over, rested the stub of
+his armless sleeve on my horse's neck, saying:
+
+"You boys might drop into the sheriff's office as you go in and
+also again as you are starting back. Report the cattle as having
+spent a quiet night and ask Phillips if he has any word for me."
+
+Turning to the trail boss he continued: "Young man, I would
+suggest that you hunt up your employer and have him stir things
+up. The cattle will be well taken care of, but we're just as
+anxious to turn them back to you as you are to receive them. Tell
+the seller that it would be well worth his while to see Lovell
+and myself before going any farther. We can put him in possession
+of a few facts that may save him time and trouble. I reckon
+that's about all. Oh, yes, I'll be at this wagon all evening.
+
+My brother rode a short distance with us and introduced the
+stranger as Hugh Morris. He proved a sociable fellow, had made
+three trips up the trail as foreman, his first two herds having
+gone to the Cherokee Strip under contract. By the time we reached
+Ogalalla, as strong a fraternal level existed between us as
+though we had known each other for years. Halting for a moment at
+the sheriff's office, we delivered our messages, after which we
+left our horses at the same corral with the understanding that we
+would ride back together. A few drinks were indulged in before
+parting, then each went to attend to his own errands, but we met
+frequently during the day. Once my boys were provided with funds,
+they fell to gambling so eagerly that they required no further
+thought on my part until evening. Several times during the day I
+caught glimpses of Tolleston, always on horseback, and once
+surrounded by quite a cavalcade of horsemen. Morris and I took
+dinner at the hotel where the trio of government jobbers were
+stopping. They were in evidence, and amongst the jolliest of the
+guests, commanding and receiving the best that the hostelry
+afforded. Sutton was likewise present, but quiet and
+unpretentious, and I thought there was a false, affected note in
+the hilarity of the ringsters, and for effect. I was known to two
+of the trio, but managed to overhear any conversation which was
+adrift. After dinner and over fragrant cigars, they reared their
+feet high on an outer gallery, and the inference could be easily
+drawn that a contract, unless it involved millions, was beneath
+their notice.
+
+Morris informed me that his employer's suspicions were aroused,
+and that he had that morning demanded a settlement in full or the
+immediate release of the herd. They had laughed the matter off as
+a mere incident that would right itself at the proper time, and
+flashed as references a list of congressmen, senators, and
+bankers galore. But Morris's employer had stood firm in his
+contentions, refusing to be overawed by flattery or empty
+promises. What would be the result remained to be seen, and the
+foreman and myself wandered aimlessly around town during the
+afternoon, meeting other trail bosses, nearly all of whom had
+heard more or less about the existing trouble. That we had the
+sympathy of the cattle interests on our side goes without saying,
+and one of them, known as "the kidgloved foreman," a man in the
+employ of Shanghai Pierce, invoked the powers above to witness
+what would happen if he were in Lovell's boots. This was my first
+meeting with the picturesque trail boss, though I had heard of
+him often and found him a trifle boastful but not a bad fellow.
+He distinguished himself from others of his station on the trail
+by always wearing white shirts, kid gloves, riding-boots, inlaid
+spurs, while a heavy silver chain was wound several times round a
+costly sombrero in lieu of a hatband. We spent an hour or more
+together, drinking sparingly, and at parting he begged that I
+would assure my employer that he sympathized with him and was at
+his command.
+
+The afternoon was waning when I hunted up my outfit and started
+them for camp. With one or two exceptions, the boys were broke
+and perfectly willing to go. Morris and I joined them at the
+livery where they had left their horses, and together we started
+out of town. Ordering the in to ride on to camp, and saying that
+I expected to return by way of Bob Quirk's wagon, Morris and
+myself stopped at the court-house. Sheriff Phillips was in his
+office and recognized us both at a glance. "Well, she's working,"
+said he, "and I'll probably have some word for you late this
+evening. Yes, one of the local attorneys for your friends came in
+and we figured everything up. He thought that if this office
+would throw off a certain per cent. of its expense, and Reed
+would knock off the interest, his clients would consent to a
+settlement. I told him to go right back and tell his people that
+as long as they thought that way, it would only cost them one
+hundred and forty dollars every twenty-four hours. The lawyer was
+back within twenty minutes, bringing a draft, covering every
+item, and urged me to have it accepted by wire. The bank was
+closed, but I found the cashier in a poker-game and played his
+hand while he went over to the depot and sent the message. The
+operator has orders to send a duplicate of the answer to this
+office, and the moment I get it, if favorable, I'll send a deputy
+with the news over to the North Fork. Tell Reed that I think the
+check's all right this time, but we'll stand pat until we know
+for a certainty. We'll get an answer by morning sure.''
+
+The message was hailed with delight at Bob Quirk's wagon. On
+nearing the river, Morris rode by way of the herd to ask the
+deputies in charge to turn the cattle up the river towards his
+camp. Several of the foreman's men were waiting at my brother's
+wagon, and on Morris's return he ordered his outfit to meet the
+beeves the next morning and be in readiness to receive them back.
+Our foremen were lying around temporary headquarters, and as we
+were starting for our respective camps for the night, Lovell
+suggested that we hold our outfits all ready to move out with the
+herds on an hour's notice. Accordingly the next morning, I
+refused every one leave of absence, and gave special orders to
+the cook and horse-wrangler to have things in hand to start on an
+emergency order. Jim Flood had agreed to wait for me, and we
+would recross the river together and hear the report from the
+sheriff's office. Forrest and Sponsilier rode up about the same
+time we arrived at his wagon, and all four of us set out for
+headquarters across the North Fork. The sun was several hours
+high when we reached the wagon, and learned that an officer had
+arrived during the night with a favorable answer, that the cattle
+had been turned over to Morris without a count, and that the
+deputies had started for town at daybreak.
+
+"Well, boys," said Lovell, as we came in after picketing our
+horses, "Reed, here, wins out, but we're just as much at sea as
+ever. I've looked the situation over from a dozen different
+viewpoints, and the only thing to do is graze across country
+and tender our cattle at Fort Buford. It's my nature to look on
+the bright side of things, and yet I'm old enough to know that
+justice, in a world so full of injustice, is a rarity. By
+allowing the earnest-money paid at Dodge to apply, some kind of a
+compromise might be effected, whereby I could get rid of two of
+these herds, with three hundred saddle horses thrown back on my
+hands at the Yellowstone River. I might dispose of the third herd
+here and give the remuda away, but at a total loss of at least
+thirty thousand dollars on the Buford cattle. But then there's my
+bond to The Western Supply Company, and if this herd of Morris's
+fails to respond on the day of delivery, I know who will have to
+make good. An Indian uprising, or the enforcement of quarantine
+against Texas fever, or any one of a dozen things might tie up
+the herd, and September the 15th come and go and no beef offered
+on the contract. I've seen outfits start out and never get
+through with the chuck-wagon, even. Sutton's advice is good;
+we'll tender the cattle. There is a chance that we'll get turned
+down, but if we do, I have enough indemnity money in my
+possession to temper the wind if the day of delivery should prove
+a chilly one to us. I think you had all better start in the
+morning."
+
+The old man's review of the situation was a rational one, in
+which Jim Reed and the rest of us concurred. Several of the
+foremen, among them myself, were anxious to start at once, but
+Lovell urged that we kill a beef before starting and divide it up
+among the six outfits. He also proposed to Flood that they go
+into town during the afternoon and freely announce our departure
+in the morning, hoping to force any issue that might be
+smouldering in the enemy's camp. The outlook for an early
+departure was hailed with delight by the older foremen, and we
+younger and more impulsive ones yielded. The cook had orders to
+get up something extra for dinner, and we played cards and
+otherwise lounged around until the midday meal was announced as
+ready. A horse had been gotten up for Lovdll to ride and was on
+picket, all the relieved men from the attached herd were at Bob's
+wagon for dinner, and jokes and jollity graced the occasion. But
+near the middle of the noon repast, some one sighted a mounted
+man coming at a furious pace for the camp, and shortly the
+horseman dashed up and inquired for Lovell. We all arose, when
+the messenger dismounted and handed my employer a letter. Tearing
+open the missive, the old man read it and turned ashy pale. The
+message was from Mike Sutton, stating that a fourth member of the
+ring had arrived during the forenoon, accompanied by a United
+States marshal from the federal court at Omaha; that the officer
+was armed with an order of injunctive relief; that he had
+deputized thirty men whom Tolleston had gathered, and proposed
+taking possession of the two herds in question that afternoon.
+
+"Like hell they will," said Don Lovell, as he started for his
+horse. His action was followed by every man present, including
+the one-armed guest, and within a few minutes thirty men swung
+into saddles, subject to orders. The camps of the two herds at
+issue were about four and five miles down and across the river,
+and no doubt Tolleston knew of their location, as they were only
+a little more than an hour's ride from Ogalalla. There was no
+time to be lost, and as we hastily gathered around the old man,
+he said: "Ride for your outfits, boys, and bring along every man
+you can spare. We'll meet north of the river about midway between
+Quince's and Tom's camps. Bring all the cartridges you have, and
+don't spare your horses going or coming."
+
+Priest's wagon was almost on a line with mine, though south of
+the river. Fortunately I was mounted on one of the best horses in
+my string, and having the farthest to go, shook the kinks out of
+him as old Paul and myself tore down the mesa. After passing The
+Rebel's camp, I held my course as long as the footing was solid,
+but on encountering the first sand, crossed the river nearly
+opposite the appointed rendezvous. The North Platte was fordable
+at any point, flowing but a midsummer stage of water, with
+numerous wagon crossings, its shallow channel being about one
+hundred yards wide. I reined in my horse for the first time near
+the middle of the stream, as the water reached my saddle-skirts;
+when I came out on the other side, Priest and his boys were not a
+mile behind me. As I turned down the river, casting a backward
+glance, squads of horsemen were galloping in from several
+quarters and joining a larger one which was throwing up clouds of
+dust like a column of cavalry. In making a cut-off to reach my
+camp, I crossed a sand dune from which I sighted the marshal's
+posse less than two miles distant. My boys were gambling among
+themselves, not a horse under saddle, and did not notice my
+approach until I dashed up. Three lads were on herd, but the
+rest, including the wrangler, ran for their mounts on picket,
+while Parent and myself ransacked the wagon for ammunition.
+Fortunately the supply of the latter was abundant, and while
+saddles were being cinched on horses, the cook and I divided the
+ammunition and distributed it among the men. The few minutes'
+rest refreshed my horse, but as we dashed away, the boys yelling
+like Comanches, the five-mile ride had bested him and he fell
+slightly behind. As we turned into the open valley, it was a
+question if we or the marshal would reach the stream first; he
+had followed an old wood road and would strike the river nearly
+opposite Forrest's camp. The horses were excited and straining
+every nerve, and as we neared our crowd the posse halted on the
+south side and I noticed a conveyance among them in which were
+seated four men. There was a moment's consultation held, when the
+posse entered the water and began fording the stream, the vehicle
+and its occupants remaining on the other side. We had halted in a
+circle about fifty yards back from the river-bank, and as the
+first two men came out of the water, Dou Lovell rode forward
+several lengths of his horse, and with his hand motioned to them
+to halt. The leaders stopped within easy speaking distance, the
+remainder of the posse halting in groups at their rear, when
+Lovell demanded the meaning of this demonstration.
+
+An inquiry and answer followed identifying the speakers. "In
+pursuance of an order from the federal court of this
+jurisdiction," continued the marshal, "I am vested with authority
+to take into my custody two herds, numbering nearly seven
+thousand beeves, now in your possession, and recently sold to
+Field, Radcliff & Co. for government purposes. I propose to
+execute my orders peaceably, and any interference on your part
+will put you and your men in contempt of government authority. If
+resistance is offered, I can, if necessary, have a company of
+United States cavalry here from Fort Logan within forty-eight
+hours to enforce the mandates of the federal court. Now my advice
+to you would be to turn these cattle over without further
+controversy."
+
+"And my advice to you," replied Lovell, "is to go back to your
+federal court and tell that judge that as a citizen of these
+United States, and one who has borne arms in her defense, I
+object to having snap judgment rendered against me. If the
+honorable court which you have the pleasure to represent is
+willing to dispossess me of my property in favor of a ring of
+government thieves, and on only hearing one side of the question,
+then consider me in contempt. I'll gladly go back to Omaha with
+you, but you can't so much as look at a hoof in my possession.
+Now call your troops, or take me with you for treating with scorn
+the orders of your court."
+
+Meanwhile every man on our side had an eye on Archie Tolleston,
+who had gradually edged forward until his horse stood beside that
+of the marshal. Before the latter could frame a reply to Lovell's
+ultimatum, Tolleston said to the federal officer:
+
+"Didn't my employers tell you that the old---- ----would defy you
+without a demonstration of soldiers at your back? Now, the
+laugh's on you, and --"
+
+"No, it's on you," interrupted a voice at my back, accompanied by
+a pistol report. My horse jumped forward, followed by a fusillade
+of shots behind me, when the hireling deputies turned and plunged
+into the river. Tolleston had wheeled his horse, joining the
+retreat, and as I brought my six-shooter into action and was in
+the act of leveling on him, he reeled from the saddle, but clung
+to the neck of his mount as the animal dashed into the water. I
+held my fire in the hope that he would right in the saddle and
+afford me a shot, but he struck a swift current, released his
+hold, and sunk out of sight. Above the din and excitement of the
+moment, I heard a voice which I recognized as Reed's, shouting,
+"Cut loose on that team, boys! blaze away at those harness
+horses!" Evidently the team had been burnt by random firing, for
+they were rearing and plunging, and as I fired my first shot at
+them, the occupants sprang out of the vehicle and the team ran
+away. A lull occurred hi the shooting, to eject shells and refill
+cylinders, which Lovell took advantage of by ordering back a
+number of impulsive lads, who were determined to follow up the
+fleeing deputies.
+
+"Come back here, you rascals, and stop this shooting!" shouted
+the old man. "Stop it, now, or you'll land me in a federal prison
+for life! Those horsemen may be deceived. When federal courts can
+be deluded with sugar-coated blandishments, ordinary men ought to
+be excusable."
+
+Six-shooters were returned to their holsters. Several horses and
+two men on our side had received slight flesh wounds, as there
+had been a random return fire. The deputies halted well out of
+pistol range, covering the retreat of the occupants of the
+carriage as best they could, but leaving three dead horses in
+plain view. As we dropped back towards Forrest's wagon, the team
+in the mean time having been caught, those on foot were picked up
+and given seats in the conveyance. Meanwhile a remuda of horses
+and two chuck-wagons were sighted back on the old wood road, but
+a horseman met and halted them and they turned back for Ogalalla.
+On reaching our nearest camp, the posse south of the river had
+started on their return, leaving behind one of their number in
+the muddy waters of the North Platte.
+
+Late that evening, as we were preparing to leave for our
+respective camps, Lovell said to the assembled foremen: "Quince
+will take Reed and me into Ogalalla about midnight. If Sutton
+advises it, all three of us will go down to Omaha and try and
+square things. I can't escape a severe fine, but what do I care
+as long as I have their money to pay it with? The killing of that
+fool boy worries me more than a dozen fines. It was uncalled for,
+too, but he would butt in, and you fellows were all itching for
+the chance to finger a trigger. Now the understanding is that you
+all start in the morning."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI. CROSSING THE NIOBRARA
+
+The parting of the ways was reached. On the morning of July 12,
+the different outfits in charge of Lovell's drive in '84 started
+on three angles of the compass for their final destination. The
+Rosebud Agency, where Flood's herd was to be delivered on
+September 1, lay to the northeast in Dakota. The route was not
+direct, and the herd would be forced to make quite an elbow,
+touching on the different forks of the Loup in order to secure
+water. The Rebel and my brother would follow up on the south side
+of the North Platte until near old Fort Laramie, when their
+routes would separate, the latter turning north for Montana,
+while Priest would continue along the same watercourse to within
+a short distance of his destination. The Buford herds would
+strike due north from the first tributary putting in from above,
+which we would intercept the second morning out.
+
+An early start was the order of the day. My beeves were pushed
+from the bed-ground with the first sign of dawn, and when the
+relief overtook them, they were several miles back from the river
+and holding a northwest course. My camp being the lowest one on
+the North Fork, Forrest and Sponsilier, also starting at
+daybreak, naturally took the lead, the latter having fully a
+five-mile start over my outfit. But as we left the valley and
+came up on the mesa, there on an angle in our front, Flood's herd
+snailed along like an army brigade, anxious to dispute our
+advance. The point-men veered our cattle slightly to the left,
+and as the drag-end of Flood's beeves passed before us, standing
+in our stirrups we waved our hats in farewell to the lads,
+starting on their last tack for the Rosebud Agency. Across the
+river were the dim outlines of two herds trailing upstream, being
+distinguishable from numerous others by the dust-clouds which
+marked the moving from the grazing cattle. The course of the
+North Platte was southwest, and on the direction which we were
+holding, we would strike the river again during the afternoon at
+a bend some ten or twelve miles above.
+
+Near the middle of the forenoon we were met by Hugh Morris. He
+was discouraged, as it was well known now that his cattle would
+be tendered in competition with ours at Fort Buford. There was no
+comparison between the beeves, ours being much larger, more
+uniform in weight, and in better flesh. He looked over both
+Forrest's and Sponsilier's herds before meeting us, and was good
+enough judge of cattle to know that his stood no chance against
+ours, if they were to he received on tbeir merits. We talked
+matters over for fully an hour, and I advised him never to leave
+Keith County until the last dollar in payment for his beeves was
+in hand. Morris thought this was quite possible, as information
+had reached him that the buyers had recently purchased a remuda,
+and now, since they had failed to take possession of two of
+Lovell's herds, it remained to be seen what the next move would
+be. He thought it quite likely, though, that a settlement could
+be effected whereby he would be relieved at Ogalalla. Mutually
+hoping that all would turn out well, we parted until our paths
+should cross again.
+
+We intercepted the North Fork again during the afternoon,
+watering from it for the last time, and the next morning struck
+the Blue River, the expected tributary. Sponsilier maintained his
+position in the lead, but I was certain when we reached the
+source of the Blue, David would fall to the rear, as thenceforth
+there was neither trail nor trace, map nor compass. The year
+before, Forrest and I had been over the route to the Pine Ridge
+Agency, and one or the other of us must take the lead across a
+dry country between the present stream and tributaries of the
+Niobrara. The Blue possessed the attributes of a river in name
+only, and the third day up it, Sponsilier crossed the tributary
+to allow either Forrest or myself to take the lead. Quince
+professed a remarkable ignorance and faulty memory as to the
+topography of the country between the Blue and Niobrara, and
+threw bouquets at me regarding my ability always to find water.
+It is true that I had gone and returned across this arid belt the
+year before, but on the back trip it was late in the fall, and we
+were making forty miles a day with nothing but a wagon and
+remuda, water being the least of my troubles. But a compromise
+was effected whereby we would both ride out the country anew,
+leaving the herds to lie over on the head waters of the Blue
+River. There were several shallow lakes in the intervening
+country, and on finding the first one sufficient to our needs,
+the herds were brought up, and we scouted again in advance. The
+abundance of antelope was accepted as an assurance of water, and
+on recognizing certain landmarks, I agreed to take the lead
+thereafter, and we turned back. The seventh day out from the
+Blue, the Box Buttes were sighted, at the foot of which ran a
+creek by the same name, and an affluent of the Niobrara. Contrary
+to expectations, water was even more plentiful than the year
+before, and we grazed nearly the entire distance. The antelope
+were unusually tame; with six-shooters we killed quite a number
+by flagging, or using a gentle horse for a blind, driving the
+animal forward with the bridle reins, tacking frequently, and
+allowing him to graze up within pistol range.
+
+The Niobrara was a fine grazing country. Since we had over two
+months at our disposal, after leaving the North Platte, every
+advantage was given the cattle to round into form. Ten miles was
+a day's move, and the different outfits kept in close touch with
+each other. We had planned a picnic for the crossing of the
+Niobrara, and on reaching that stream during the afternoon,
+Sponsilier and myself crossed, camping a mile apart, Forrest
+remaining on the south side. Wild raspberries had been extremely
+plentiful, and every wagon had gathered a quantity sufficient to
+make a pie for each man. The cooks had mutually agreed to meet at
+Sponsilier's wagon and do the baking, and every man not on herd
+was present in expectation of the coming banquet. One of
+Forrest's boys had a fiddle, and bringing it along, the
+festivities opened with a stag dance, the "ladies" being
+designated by wearing a horse-hobble loosely around their necks.
+While the pies were baking, a slow process with Dutch ovens, I
+sat on the wagon-tongue and played the violin by the hour. A rude
+imitation of the gentler sex, as we had witnessed in dance-halls
+in Dodge and Ogalalla, was reproduced with open shirt fronts, and
+amorous advances by the sterner one.
+
+The dancing ceased the moment the banquet was ready. The cooks
+had experienced considerable trouble in restraining some of the
+boys from the too free exercise of what they looked upon as the
+inalienable right of man to eat his pie when, where, and how it
+best pleased him. But Sponsilier, as host, stood behind the
+culinary trio, and overawed the impetuous guests. The repast
+barely concluded in time for the wranglers and first guard from
+Forrest's and my outfit to reach camp, catch night-horses, bed
+the cattle, and excuse the herders, as supper was served only at
+the one wagon. The relieved ones, like eleventh-hour guests, came
+tearing in after darkness, and the tempting spread soon absorbed
+them. As the evening wore on, the loungers gathered in several
+circles, and the raconteur held sway. The fact that we were in a
+country in which game abounded suggested numerous stories. The
+delights of cat-hunting by night found an enthusiast in each one
+present. Every dog in our memory, back to early boyhood, was
+properly introduced and his best qualities applauded. Not only
+cat-hounds but coon-dogs had a respectful hearing.
+
+"I remember a hound," said Forrest's wrangler, "which I owned
+when a boy back in Virginia. My folks lived in the foot-hills of
+the Blue Ridge Mountains in that state. We were just as poor as
+our poorest neighbors. But if there was any one thing that that
+section was rich in it was dogs, principally hounds. This dog of
+mine was four years old when I left home to go to Texas. Fine
+hound, swallow marked, and when he opened on a scent you could
+always tell what it was that he was running. I never allowed him
+to run with packs, but generally used him in treeing coon, which
+pestered the cornfields during roasting-ear season and in the
+fall. Well, after I had been out in Texas about five years, I
+concluded to go back on a little visit to the old folks. There
+were no railroads within twenty miles of my home, and I had to
+hoof it that distance, so I arrived after dark. Of course my
+return was a great surprise to my folks, and we sat up late
+telling stories about things out West. I had worked with cattle
+all the time, and had made one trip over the trail from Collin
+County to Abilene, Kansas.
+
+"My folks questioned me so fast that they gave me no show to make
+any inquiries in return, but I finally eased one in and asked
+about my dog Keiser, and was tickled to hear that he was still
+living. I went out and called him, but he failed to show up, when
+mother explained his absence by saying that he often went out
+hunting alone now, since there was none of us boys at home to
+hunt with him. They told me that he was no account any longer;
+that he had grown old and gray, and father said he was too slow
+on trail to be of any use. I noticed that it was a nice damp
+night, and if my old dog had been there, I think I'd have taken a
+circle around the fields in the hope of hearing him sing once
+more. Well, we went back into the house, and after talking awhile
+longer, I climbed into the loft and went to bed. I didn't sleep
+very sound that night, and awakened several times. About an hour
+before daybreak, I awoke suddenly and imagined I heard a hound
+baying faintly in the distance. Finally I got up and opened the
+board window in the gable and listened. Say, boys, I knew that
+hound's baying as well as I know my own saddle. It was old
+Keiser, and he had something treed about a mile from the house,
+across a ridge over in some slashes. I slipped on my clothes,
+crept downstairs, and taking my old man's rifle out of the rack,
+started to him.
+
+"It was as dark as a stack of black cats, but I knew every path
+and byway by heart. I followed the fields as far as I could, and
+later, taking into the timber, I had to go around a long swamp.
+An old beaver dam had once crossed the outlet of this marsh, and
+once I gained it, I gave a long yell to let the dog know that
+some one was coming. He answered me, and quite a little while
+before day broke I reached him. Did he know me? Why, he knew me
+as easy as the little boy knew his pap. Right now, I can't
+remember any simple thing in my whole life that moved me just as
+that little reunion of me and my dog, there in those woods that
+morning. Why, he howled with delight. He licked my face and hands
+and stood up on me with his wet feet and said just as plain as he
+could that he was glad to see me again. And I was glad to meet
+him, even though he did make me feel as mellow as a girl over a
+baby.
+
+"Well, when daybreak came, I shot a nice big fat Mr. Zip Coon out
+of an old pin-oak, and we started for home like old pardners. Old
+as he was, he played like a puppy around me, and when we came in
+sight of the house, he ran on ahead and told the folks what he
+had found. Yes, you bet he told them. He came near clawing all
+the clothing off them in his delight. That's one reason I always
+like a dog and a poor man--you can't question their friendship."
+
+A circus was in progress on the other side of the wagon. From a
+large rock, Jake Blair was announcing the various acts and
+introducing the actors and actresses. Runt Pickett, wearing a
+skirt made out of a blanket and belted with a hobble, won the
+admiration of all as the only living lady lion-tamer. Resuming
+comfortable positions on our side of the commissary, a lad named
+Waterwall, one of Sponsilier's boys, took up the broken thread
+where Forrest's wrangler had left off.
+
+"The greatest dog-man I ever knew," said he, "lived on the
+Guadalupe River. His name was Dave Hapfinger, and he had the
+loveliest vagabond temperament of any man I ever saw. It mattered
+nothing what he was doing, all you had to do was to give old Dave
+a hint that you knew where there was fish to be caught, or a
+bee-course to hunt, and he would stop the plow and go with you
+for a week if necessary. He loved hounds better than any man I
+ever knew. You couldn't confer greater favor than to give him a
+promising hound pup, or, seek ing the same, ask for one of his
+raising. And he was such a good fellow. If any one was sick in
+the neighborhood, Uncle Dave always had time to kill them a
+squirrel every day; and he could make a broth for a baby, or fry
+a young squirrel, in a manner that would make a sick man's mouth
+water.
+
+"When I was a boy, I've laid around many a camp-fire this way and
+listened to old Dave tell stories. He was quite a humorist in his
+way, and possessed a wonderful memory. He could tell you the day
+of the month, thirty years before, when he went to mill one time
+and found a peculiar bird's nest on the way. Colonel Andrews,
+owner of several large plantations, didn't like Dave, and
+threatened to prosecute him once for cutting a bee-tree on his
+land. If the evidence had been strong enough, I reckon the
+Colonel would. No doubt Uncle Dave was guilty, but mere suspicion
+isn't sufficient proof.
+
+"Colonel Andrews was a haughty old fellow, blue-blooded and proud
+as a peacock, and about the only way Dave could get even with him
+was in his own mild, humorous way. One day at dinner at a
+neighboring log-rolling, when all danger of prosecution for
+cutting the bee-tree had passed, Uncle Dave told of a recent
+dream of his, a pure invention. 'I dreamt,' said he, 'that
+Colonel Andrews died and went to heaven. There was an unusually
+big commotion at St. Peter's gate on his arrival. A troop of
+angels greeted him, still the Colonel seemed displeased at his
+reception. But the welcoming hosts humored him forward, and on
+nearing the throne, the Almighty, recognizing the distinguished
+arrival, vacated the throne and came down to greet the Colonel
+personally. At this mark of appreciation, he relaxed a trifle,
+and when the Almighty insisted that he should take the throne
+seat, Colonel Andrews actually smiled for the first time on earth
+or in heaven.'
+
+"Uncle Dave told this story so often that he actually believed it
+himself. But finally a wag friend of Colonel Andrews told of a
+dream which he had had about old Dave, which the latter hugely
+enjoyed. According to this second vagary, the old vagabond had
+also died and gone to heaven. There was some trouble at St.
+Peter's gate, as they refused to admit dogs, and Uncle Dave
+always had a troop of hounds at his heels. When he found that it
+was useless to argue the matter, he finally yielded the point and
+left the pack outside. Once inside the gate he stopped,
+bewildered at the scene before him. But after waiting inside some
+little time unnoticed, he turned and was on the point of asking
+the gate-keeper to let him out, when an angel approached and
+asked him to stay. There was some doubt in Dave's mind if he
+would like the place, but the messenger urged that he remain and
+at least look the city over. The old hunter goodnaturedly
+consented, and as they started up one of the golden streets Uncle
+Dave recognized an old friend who had once given him a hound pup.
+Excusing himself to the angel, he rushed over to his former
+earthly friend and greeted him with warmth and cordiality. The
+two old cronies talked and talked about the things below, and
+finally Uncle Dave asked if there was any hunting up there. The
+reply was disappointing.
+
+"Meanwhile the angel kept urging Uncle Dave forward to salute
+the throne. But he loitered along, meeting former hunting
+acquaintances, and stopping with each for a social chat. When
+they finally neared the throne, the patience of the angel was
+nearly exhausted; and as old Dave looked up and saw Colonel
+Andrews occupying the throne, he rebelled and refused to salute,
+when the angel wrathfully led him back to the gate and kicked him
+out among his dogs."
+
+Jack Splann told a yarn about the friendship of a pet lamb and
+dog which he owned when a boy. It was so unreasonable that he was
+interrupted on nearly every assertion. Long before he had
+finished, Sponsilier checked his narrative and informed him that
+if he insisted on doling out fiction he must have some
+consideration for his listeners, and at least tell it within
+reason. Splann stopped right there and refused to conclude his
+story, though no one but myself seemed to regret it. I had a true
+incident about a dog which I expected to tell, but the audience
+had become too critical, and I kept quiet. As it was evident that
+no more dog stories would be told, the conversation was allowed
+to drift at will. The recent shooting on the North Platte had
+been witnessed by nearly every one present, and was suggestive of
+other scenes.
+
+"I have always contended," said Dorg Seay, "that the man who can
+control his temper always shoots the truest. You take one of
+these fellows that can smile and shoot at the same time--they are
+the boys that I want to stand in with. But speaking of losing the
+temper, did any of you ever see a woman real angry,--not merely
+cross, but the tigress in her raging and thirsting to tear you
+limb from limb? I did only once, but I have never forgotten the
+occasion. In supreme anger the only superior to this woman I ever
+witnessed was Captain Cartwright when he shot the slayer of his
+only son. He was as cool as a cucumber, as his only shot proved,
+but years afterward when he told me of the incident, he lost all
+control of himself, and fire flashed from his eyes like from the
+muzzle of a sixshooter.'Dorg,' said he, unconsciously shaking me
+like a terrier does a rat, his blazing eyes not a foot from my
+face,'dorg, when I shot that cowardly---- --, I didn't miss the
+centre of his forehead the width of my thumb nail.'
+
+"But this woman defied a throng of men. Quite a few of the crowd
+had assisted the night before in lynching her husband, and this
+meeting occurred at the burying-ground the next afternoon. The
+woman's husband was a well-known horse-thief, a dissolute,
+dangerous character, and had been warned to leave the community.
+He lived in a little village, and after darkness the evening
+before, had crept up to a window and shot a man sitting at the
+supper-table with his family. The murderer had harbored a grudge
+against his victim, had made threats, and before he could escape,
+was caught red-handed with the freshly fired pistol in his hand.
+The evidence of guilt was beyond question, and a vigilance
+committee didn't waste any time in hanging him to the nearest
+tree.
+
+"The burying took place the next afternoon. The murdered man was
+a popular citizen, and the village and country turned out to pay
+their last respects. But when the services were over, a number of
+us lingered behind, as it was understood that the slayer as well
+as his victim would be interred in the same grounds. A second
+grave had been prepared, and within an hour a wagon containing a
+woman, three small children, and several Mexicans drove up to the
+rear side of the inelosure. There was no mistaking the party, the
+coffin was carried in to the open grave, when every one present
+went over to offer friendly services. But as we neared the little
+group the woman picked up a shovel and charged on us like a
+tigress. I never saw such an expression of mingled anger and
+anguish in a human countenance as was pictured in that woman s
+face. We shrank from her as if she had been a lioness, and when
+at last she found her tongue, every word cut like a lash. Livid
+with rage, the spittle frothing from her mouth, she drove us
+away, saying: "Oh, you fiends of hell, when did I ask your help?
+Like the curs you are, you would lick up the blood of your
+victim! Had you been friends to me or mine, why did you not raise
+your voice in protest when they were strangling the life out of
+the father of my children? Away, you cowardly hounds! I've hired
+a few Mexicans to help me, and I want none of your sympathy in
+this hour. Was it your hand that cut him down from the tree this
+morning, and if it was not, why do I need you now? Is my shame
+not enough in your eyes but that you must taunt me further? Do my
+innocent children want to look upon the faces of those who robbed
+them of a father? If there is a spark of manhood left in one of
+you, show it by leaving me alone! And you other scum, never fear
+but that you will clutter hell in reward for last night's work.
+Begone, and leave me with my dead!
+
+The circus had ended. The lateness of the hour was unobserved by
+any one until John Levering asked me if he should bring in my
+horse. It lacked less than half an hour until the guards should
+change, and it was high time our outfit was riding for camp. The
+innate modesty of my wrangler, in calling attention to the time,
+was not forgotten, but instead of permitting him to turn servant,
+I asked him to help our cook look after his utensils. On my
+return to the wagon, Parent was trying to quiet a nervous horse
+so as to allow him to carry the Dutch oven returning. But as
+Levering was in the act of handing up the heavy oven, one of
+Forrest's men, hoping to make the animal buck, attempted to place
+a briar stem under the horse's tail. Sponsilier detected the
+movement in time to stop it, and turning to the culprit, said:
+"None of that, my bully boy. I have no objection to killing a
+cheap cow-hand, but these cooks have won me, hands down. If ever
+I run across a girl who can make as good pies as we had for
+supper, she can win the affections of my young and trusting
+heart."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII. WATER-BOUND
+
+Our route was carrying us to the eastward of the Black Hills. The
+regular trail to the Yellowstone and Montana points was by the
+way of the Powder River, through Wyoming; but as we were only
+grazing across to our destination, the most direct route was
+adopted. The first week after leaving the Niobrara was without
+incident, except the meeting with a band of Indians, who were
+gathering and drying the wild fruit in which the country
+abounded. At first sighting their camp we were uneasy, holding
+the herd close together; but as they proved friendly, we relaxed
+and shared our tobacco with the men. The women were nearly all of
+one stature, short, heavy, and repulsive in appearance, while the
+men were tall, splendid specimens of the aborigines, and as
+uniform in a dozen respects as the cattle we were driving.
+Communication was impossible, except by signs, but the chief had
+a letter of permission from the agent at Pine Ridge, allowing
+himself and band a month's absence from the reservation on a
+berrying expedition. The bucks rode with us for hours, silently
+absorbed in the beeves, and towards evening turned and galloped
+away for their encampment.
+
+It must have been the latter part of July when we reached the
+South Fork of the Big Cheyenne River. The lead was first held by
+oiie and then the other herd, but on reaching that watercourse,
+we all found it more formidable than we expected. The stage of
+water was not only swimming, but where we struck it, the river
+had an abrupt cut-bank on one side or the other. Sponsilier
+happened to be in the lead, and Forrest and myself held back to
+await the decision of the veteran foreman. The river ran on a
+northwest angle where we encountered it, and Dave followed down
+it some distance looking for a crossing. The herds were only
+three or four miles apart, and assistance could have been
+rendered each other, but it was hardly to be expected that an
+older foreman would ask either advice or help from younger ones.
+Hence Quince and myself were in no hurry, nor did we intrude
+ourselves on David the pathfinder, but sought out a crossing up
+the river and on our course. A convenient riffle was soon found
+in the river which would admit the passage of the wagons without
+rafting, if a cut-hank on the south side could be overcome. There
+was an abrupt drop of about ten feet to the water level, and I
+argued that a wagon-way could be easily cut in the hank and the
+commissaries lowered to the river's edge with a rope to the rear
+axle. Forrest also favored the idea, and I was authorized to
+cross the wagons in case a suitable ford could be found for the
+cattle. My aversion to manual labor was quite pronounced, yet
+John Q. Forrest wheedled me into accepting the task of making a
+wagon-road. About a mile above the riffle, a dry wash cut a gash
+in the bluff bank on the opposite side, which promised the
+necessary passageway for the herds out of the river. The slope
+on the south side was gradual, affording an easy inlet to the
+water, the only danger being on the other bank, the dry wash not
+being over thirty feet wide. But we both agreed that by putting
+the cattle in well above the passageway, even if the current was
+swift, an easy and successful ford would result. Forrest
+volunteered to cross the cattle, and together we returned to the
+herds for dinner.
+
+Quince allowed me one of his men besides the cook, and detailed
+Clay Zilligan to assist with the wagons. We took my remuda, the
+spades and axes, and started for the riffle. The commissaries had
+orders to follow up, and Forrest rode away with a supercilious
+air, as if the crossing of wagons was beneath the attention of a
+foreman of his standing. Several hours of hard work were spent
+with the implements at hand in cutting the wagon-way through the
+bank, after which my saddle horses were driven up and down; and
+when it was pronounced finished, it looked more like a
+beaver-slide than a roadway. But a strong stake was cut and
+driven into the ground, and a corral-rope taken from the axle to
+it; without detaching the teams, the wagons were eased down the
+incline and crossed in safety, the water not being over three
+feet deep in the shallows. I was elated over the ease and success
+of my task, when Zilligan called attention to the fact that the
+first herd had not yet crossed. The chosen ford was out of sight,
+but had the cattle been crossing, we could have easily seen them
+on the mesa opposite. "Well," said Clay, "the wagons are over,
+and what's more, all the mules in the three outfits couldn't
+bring one of them back up that cliff."
+
+We mounted our horses, paying no attention to Zilligan's note of
+warning, and started up the river. But before we came in view of
+the ford, a great shouting reached our cars, and giving our
+horses the rowel, we rounded a bend, only to be confronted with
+the river full of cattle which had missed the passageway out on
+the farther side. A glance at the situation revealed a dangerous
+predicament, as the swift water and the contour of the river held
+the animals on the farther side or under the cut-bank. In
+numerous places there was footing on the narrow ledges to which
+the beeves clung like shipwrecked sailors, constantly crowding
+each other off into the current and being carried downstream
+hundreds of yards before again catching a foothold. Above and
+below the chosen ford, the river made a long gradual bend, the
+current and deepest water naturally hugged the opposite shore,
+and it was impossible for the cattle to turn back, though the
+swimming water was not over forty yards wide. As we dashed up,
+the outfit succeeded in cutting the train of cattle and turning
+them back, though fully five hundred were in the river, while not
+over one fifth that number had crossed in safety. Forrest was as
+cool as could be expected, and exercised an elegant command of
+profanity in issuing his orders.
+
+"I did allow for the swiftness of the current," said he, in reply
+to a criticism of mine, "but those old beeves just drifted
+downstream like a lot of big tubs. The horses swam it easy, and
+the first hundred cattle struck the mouth of the wash square in
+the eye, but after that they misunderstood it for a bath instead
+of a ford. Oh, well, it's live and learn, die and forget it. But
+since you're so d-- strong on the sabe, suppose you suggest a way
+of getting those beeves out of the river.
+
+It was impossible to bring them back, and the only alternative
+was attempted. About three quarters of a mile down the river the
+cut-bank shifted to the south side. If the cattle could swim that
+distance there was an easy landing below. The beeves belonged to
+Forrest's herd, and I declined the proffered leadership, but
+plans were outlined and we started the work of rescue. Only a few
+men were left to look after the main herds, the remainder of us
+swimming the river on our horses. One man was detailed to drive
+the contingent which had safely forded, down to the point where
+the bluff bank shifted and the incline commenced on the north
+shore. The cattle were clinging, in small bunches, under the
+cut-bank like swallows to a roof for fully a quarter-mile below
+the month of the dry wash. Divesting ourselves of all clothing, a
+squad of six of us, by way of experiment, dropped over the bank
+and pushed into the river about twenty of the lowest cattle. On
+catching the full force of the current, which ran like a
+mill-race, we swept downstream at a rapid pace, sometimes
+clinging to a beef's tail, but generally swimming between the
+cattle and the bluff. The force of the stream drove them against
+the bank repeatedly, but we dashed water in their eyes and pushed
+them off again and again, and finally landed every steer.
+
+The Big Cheyenne was a mountain stream, having numerous
+tributaries heading in the Black Hills. The water was none too
+warm, and when we came out the air chilled us; but we scaled the
+bluff and raced back after more cattle. Forrest was in the river
+on our return, but I ordered his wrangler to drive all the horses
+under saddle down to the lauding, in order that the men could
+have mounts for returning. This expedited matters, and the work
+progressed more rapidly. Four separate squads were drifting the
+cattle, but in the third contingent we cut off too many beeves
+and came near drowning two fine ones. The animals in question
+were large and strong, but had stood for nearly an hour on a
+slippery ledge, frequently being crowded into the water, and were
+on the verge of collapse from nervous exhaustion. They were
+trembling like leaves when we pushed them off. Runt Pickett was
+detailed to look especially after those two, and the little
+rascal nursed and toyed and played with them like a circus rider.
+They struggled constantly for the inshore, but Runt rode their
+rumps alternately, the displacement lifting their heads out of
+the water to good advantage. When we finally landed, the two big
+fellows staggered out of the river and dropped down through sheer
+weakness, a thing which I had never seen before except in wild
+horses.
+
+A number of the boys were attacked by chills, and towards evening
+had to be excused for fear of cramps. By six o'clock we were
+reduced to two squads, with about fifty cattle still remaining in
+the river. Forrest and I had quit the water after the fourth
+trip; but Quince had a man named De Manse, a Frenchman, who swam
+like a wharf-rat and who stayed to the finish, while I turned my
+crew over to Runt Pickett. The latter was raised on the coast of
+Texas, and when a mere boy could swim all day, with or without
+occasion. Dividing the remaining beeves as near equally as
+possible, Runt's squad pushed off slightly in advance of De
+Manse, the remainder of us riding along the bank with the horses
+and clothing, and cheering our respective crews. The Frenchman
+was but a moment later in taking the water, and as pretty and
+thrilling a race as I ever witnessed was in progress. The latter
+practiced a trick, when catching a favorable current, of dipping
+the rump of a steer, thus lifting his fore parts and rocking him
+forward like a porpoise. When a beef dropped to the rear, this
+process was resorted to, and De Manse promised to overtake
+Pickett. From our position on the bank, we shouted to Runt to dip
+his drag cattle in swift water; but amid the din and splash of
+the struggling swimmers our messages failed to reach his ears. De
+Manse was gaining slowly, when Pickett's bunch were driven
+inshore, a number of them catching a footing, and before they
+could be again pushed off, the Frenchman's cattle were at their
+heels. A number of De Manse's men were swimming shoreward of
+their charges, and succeeded in holding their beeves off the
+ledge, which was the last one before the landing. The remaining
+hundred yards was eddy water; and though Pickett fought hard,
+swimming among the Frenchman's lead cattle, to hold the two
+bunches separate, they mixed in the river. As an evidence of
+victory, however, when the cattle struck a foothold, Runt and
+each of his men mounted a beef and rode out of the water some
+distance. As the steers recovered and attempted to dislodge their
+riders, they nimbly sprang from their backs and hustled
+themselves into their ragged clothing.
+
+I breathed easier after the last cattle landed, though Forrest
+contended there was never any danger. At least a serious
+predicament had been blundered into and handled, as was shown by
+subsequent events. At noon that day, rumblings of thunder were
+heard in the Black Hills country to the west, a warning to get
+across the river as soon as possible. So the situation at the
+close of the day was not a very encouraging one to either Forrest
+or myself. The former had his cattle split in two bunches, while
+I had my wagon and remuda on the other side of the river from my
+herd. But the emergency must be met. I sent a messenger after our
+wagon, it was brought back near the river, and a hasty supper was
+ordered. Two of my boys were sent up to the dry wash to recross
+the river and drift our cattle down somewhere near the
+wagon-crossing, thus separating the herds for the night. I have
+never made claim to being overbright, but that evening I did have
+sense or intuition enough to take our saddle horses back across
+the river. My few years of trail life had taught me the
+importance of keeping in close touch with our base of
+subsistence, while the cattle and the saddle stock for handling
+them should under no circumstances ever be separated. Yet under
+existing conditions it was impossible to recross our commissary,
+and darkness fell upon us encamped on th& south side of the Big
+Cheyenne.
+
+The night passed with almost constant thunder and lightning in
+the west. At daybreak heavy dark clouds hung low in a semicircle
+all around the northwest, threatening falling weather, and hasty
+preparations were made to move down the stream in search of a
+crossing. In fording the river to breakfast, my outfit agreed
+that there had been no perceptible change in the stage of water
+overnight, which quickened our desire to move at once. The two
+wagons were camped close together, and as usual Forrest was
+indifferent and unconcerned over the threatening weather; he had
+left his remuda all night on the north side of the river, and had
+actually turned loose the rescued contingent of cattle. I did not
+mince my words in giving Mr. Forrest my programme, when he turned
+on me, saying: "Quirk, you have more trouble than a married
+woman. What do I care if it is raining in London or the Black
+Hills either? Let her rain; our sugar and salt are both covered,
+and we can lend you some if yours gets wet. But you go right
+ahead and follow up Sponsilier; he may not find a crossing this
+side of the Belle Fourche. I can take spades and axes, and in two
+hours' time cut down and widen that wagon-way until the herds can
+cross. I would ft be as fidgety as you are for a large farm. You
+ought to take something for your nerves."
+
+I had a mental picture of John Quincy Forrest doing any manual
+labor with an axe or spade. During our short acquaintance that
+had been put to the test too often to admit of question; but I
+encouraged him to fly right at the bank, assuring him that in
+case his tools became heated, there was always water at hand to
+cool them. The wrangler had rustled in the wagon-mules for our
+cook, and Forrest was still ridiculing my anxiety to move, when a
+fusillade of shots was heard across and up the river. Every man
+at both wagons was on his feet in an instant, not one of us even
+dreaming that the firing of the boys on herd was a warning, when
+Quince's horsewrangler galloped up and announced a flood-wave
+coming down the river. A rush was made for our horses, and we
+struck for the ford, dashing through the shallows and up the
+farther bank without drawing rein. With a steady rush, a body of
+water, less than a mile distant, greeted our vision, looking like
+the falls of some river, rolling forward like an immense
+cylinder. We sat our horses in bewilderment of the scene, though
+I had often heard Jim Flood describe the sudden rise of streams
+which had mountain tributaries. Forrest and his men crossed
+behind us, leaving but the cooks and a horse-wrangler on the
+farther side. It was easily to be seen that all the lowlands
+along the river would be inundated, so I sent Levering back with
+orders to hook up the team and strike for tall timber. Following
+suit, Forrest sent two men to rout the contingent of cattle out
+of a bend which was nearly a mile below the wagons. The wave,
+apparently ten to twelve feet high, moved forward slowly, great
+walls lopping off on the side and flooding out over the bottoms,
+while on the farther shore every cranny and arroyo claimed its
+fill from the avalanche of water. The cattle on the south side
+were safe, grazing well back on the uplands, so we gave the
+oncoming floodour undivided attention. It was traveling at the
+rate of eight to ten miles an hour, not at a steady pace, but
+sometimes almost halting when the bottoms absorbed its volume,
+only to catch its breath and forge ahead again in angry impetuosity.
+As the water passed us on the bluff bank, several waves broke over
+and washed around our horses' feet, filling the wagon-way, but the main
+volume rolled across the narrow valley on the opposite side. The
+wagons had pulled out to higher ground, and while every eye was
+strained, watching for the rescued beeves to come out of the bend
+below, Vick Wolf, who happened to look upstream, uttered a single
+shout of warning and dashed away. Turning in our saddles, we saw
+within five hundred feet of us a second wave about half the
+height of the first one. Rowels and quirts were plied with energy
+and will, as we tore down the river-bank, making a gradual circle
+until the second bottoms were reached, outriding the flood by a
+close margin.
+
+The situation was anything but encouraging, as days might elapse
+before the water would fall. But our hopes revived as we saw the
+contingent of about six hundred beeves stampede out of a bend
+below and across the river, followed by two men who were
+energetically burning powder and flaunting slickers in their
+rear. Within a quarter of an hour, a halfmile of roaring, raging
+torrent, filled with floating driftwood, separated us from the
+wagons which contained the staples of life. But in the midst of
+the travail of mountain and plain, the dry humor of the men was
+irrepressible, one of Forrest's own boys asking him if he felt
+any uneasiness now about his salt and sugar.
+
+"Oh, this is nothing," replied Quince, with a contemptuous wave
+of his hand. "These freshets are liable to happen at any time;
+rise in an hour and fall in half a day. Look there how it is
+clearing off in the west; the river will be fordable this evening
+or in the morning at the furthest. As long as everything is safe,
+what do we care? If it comes to a pinch, we have plenty of stray
+beef; berries are ripe, and I reckon if we cast around we might
+find some wild onions. I have lived a whole month at a time on
+nothing but land-terrapin; they make larruping fine eating when
+you are cut off from camp this way. Blankets? Never use them;
+sleep on your belly and cover with your back, and get up with the
+birds in the morning. These Lovell outfits are getting so tony
+that by another year or two they'll insist on bathtubs, Florida
+water, and towels with every wagon. I like to get down to
+straight beans for a few days every once in a while; it has a
+tendency to cure a man with a whining disposition. The only thing
+that's worrying me, if we get cut off, is the laugh that
+Sponsilier will have on us."
+
+We all knew Forrest was bluffing. The fact that we were
+water-bound was too apparent to admit of question, and since the
+elements were beyond our control, there was no telling when
+relief would come. Until the weather moderated in the hills to
+the west, there was no hope of crossing the river; but men grew
+hungry and nights were chilly, and bluster and bravado brought
+neither food nor warmth. A third wave was noticed within an hour,
+raising the water-gauge over a foot. The South Fork of the Big
+Cheyenne almost encircled the entire Black Hills country, and
+with a hundred mountain affluents emptying in their tribute, the
+waters commanded and we obeyed. Ordering my men to kill a beef, I
+rode down the river in the hopc of finding Sponsilier on our
+side, and about noon sighted his camp and cattle on the opposite
+bank. A group of men were dallying along the shore, but being out
+of hearing, I turned back without exposing myself.
+
+On my return a general camp had been established at the nearest
+wood, and a stray killed. Stakes were driven to mark the rise or
+fall of the water, and we settled down like prisoners, waiting
+for an expected reprieve. Towards evening a fire was built up and
+the two sides of ribs were spitted over it, our only chance for
+supper. Night fell with no perceptible change in the situation,
+the weather remaining dry and clear. Forrest's outfit had been
+furnished horses from my remuda for guard duty, and about
+midnight, wrapping ourselves in slickers, we lay down in a circle
+with our feet to the fire like cave-dwellers. The camp-fire was
+kept up all night by the returning guards, even until the morning
+hours, when we woke up shivering at dawn and hurried away to note
+the stage of the water. A four-foot fall had taken place during
+the night, another foot was added within an hour after sun-up,
+brightening our hopes, when a tidal wave swept down the valley,
+easily establishing a new high-water mark. Then we breakfasted on
+broiled beefsteak, and fell back into the hills in search of the
+huckleberry, which abounded in that vicinity.
+
+A second day and night passed, with the water gradually falling.
+The third morning a few of the best swimmers, tiring of the diet
+of beef and berries, took advantage of the current and swam to
+the other shore. On returning several hours later, they brought
+back word that Sponsilier had been up to the wagons the afternoon
+before and reported an easy crossing about five miles below. By
+noon the channel had narrowed to one hundred yards of swimming
+water, and plunging into it on our horses, we dined at the wagons
+and did justice to the spread. Both outfits were anxious to move,
+and once dinner was over, the commissaries were started down the
+river, while we turned up it, looking for a chance to swim back
+to the cattle. Forrest had secured a fresh mount of horses, and
+some distance above the dry wash we again took to the water,
+landing on the opposite side between a quarter and half mile
+below. Little time was lost in starting the herds, mine in the
+lead, while the wagons got away well in advance, accompanied by
+Forrest's remuda and the isolated contingent of cattle.
+
+Sponsilier was expecting us, and on the appearance of our wagons,
+moved out to a new camp and gave us a clear crossing. A number of
+the boys came down to the river with him, and several of them
+swam it, meeting the cattle a mile above and piloting us into the
+ford. They had assured me that there might be seventy-five yards
+of swimming water, with a gradual entrance to the channel and a
+half-mile of solid footing at the outcome. The description of the
+crossing suited me, and putting our remuda in the lead, we struck
+the muddy torrent and crossed it without a halt, the chain of
+swimming cattle never breaking for a single moment. Forrest
+followed in our wake, the one herd piloting the other, and within
+an hour after our arrival at the lower ford, the drag-end of the
+" Drooping T" herd kicked up their heels on the north bank of the
+Big Cheyenne. Meanwhile Sponsilier had been quietly sitting his
+horse below the main landing, his hat pulled down over his eye,
+nursing the humor of the situation. As Forrest came up out of the
+water witb the rear guard of his cattle, the opportunity was too
+good to be overlooked.
+
+"Hello, Quince," said Dave; "how goes it, old sport? Do you keep
+stout? I was up at your wagon yesterday to ask you all down to
+supper. Yes, we had huckleberry pie and venison galore, but your
+men told me that you had quit eating with the wagon. I was pained
+to hear that you and Tom have both gone plum hog-wild, drinking
+out of cowtracks and living on wild garlic and land-terrapin,
+just like Injuns. Honest, boys, I hate to see good men go wrong
+that way."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII. THE LITTLE MISSOURI
+
+A week later we crossed the Belle Fourche, sometimes called the
+North Fork of the Big Cheyenne. Like its twin sister on the
+south, it was a mountain river, having numerous affluents putting
+in from the Black Hills, which it encircled on the north and
+west. Between these two branches of the mother stream were
+numerous tributaries, establishing it as the best watered country
+encountered in our long overland cruise. Besides the splendid
+watercourses which marked that section, numerous wagontrails,
+leading into the hills, were peopled with freighters. Long ox
+trains, moving at a snail's pace, crept over hill and plain, the
+common carrier between the mines and the outside world. The
+fascination of the primal land was there; the buttes stood like
+sentinels, guarding a king's domain, while the palisaded cliffs
+frowned down, as if erected by the hand Omnipotent to mark the
+boundary of nations.
+
+Our route, after skirting the Black Hills, followed up the Belle
+Fourche a few days, and early in August we crossed over to the
+Little Missouri River. The divide between the Belle Fourche and
+the latter stream was a narrow one, requiring little time to
+graze across it, and intercepting the Little Missouri somewhere
+in Montana. The course of that river was almost due north, and
+crossing and recrossing it frequently, we kept constantly in
+touch with it on our last northward tack. The river led through
+sections of country now known as the Bad Lands, but we found an
+abundance of grass and an easy passage. Sponsilier held the lead
+all the way down the river, though I did most of the advance
+scouting, sometimes being as much as fifty miles in front of the
+herds. Near the last of the month we sighted Sentinel Butte and
+the smoke of railroad trains, and a few days later all three of
+us foremen rode into Little Missouri Station of the Northern
+Pacific Railway. Our arrival was expected by one man at least;
+for as we approached the straggling village, our employer was
+recognized at a distance, waving his hat, and a minute later all
+three of us were shaking hands with Don Lovell. Mutual inquiries
+followed, and when we reported the cattle fine as silk, having
+never known a hungry or thirsty hour after leaving the North
+Platte, the old man brightened and led the way to a wellknown
+saloon.
+
+"How did I fare at Omaha?" said old man Don, repeating Forrest's
+query. "Well, at first it was a question if I would be hung or
+shot, but we came out with colors flying. The United States
+marshal who attempted to take possession of the cattle on the
+North Platte went back on the same train with us. He was feeling
+sore over his defeat, but Sutton cultivated his acquaintance, and
+in mollifying that official, showed him how easily failure could
+be palmed off as a victory. In fact, I think Mike overcolored the
+story at my expense. He and the marshal gave it to the papers,
+and the next morning it appeared in the form of a sensational
+article. According to the report, a certain popular federal
+officer had gone out to Ogalalla to take possession of two herds
+of cattle intended for government purposes; he had met with
+resistance by a lot of Texas roughs, who fatally shot one of his
+deputies, wounding several others, and killing a number of horses
+during the assault; but the intrepid officer had added to his
+laurels by arresting the owner of the cattle and leader of the
+resisting mob, and had brought him hack to face the charge of
+contempt in resisting service. The papers freely predicted that I
+would get the maximum fine, and one even went so far as to
+suggest that imprisonment might teach certain arrogant cattle
+kings a salutary lesson. But when the hearing came up, Sutton
+placed Jim Reed and me in the witness-box, taking the stand later
+himself, and we showed that federal court that it had been
+buncoed out of an order of injunctive relief, in favor of the
+biggest set of ringsters that ever missed stretching hemp. The
+result was, I walked out of that federal court scot free. And
+Judge Dundy, when he realized the injustice that he had
+inflicted, made all three of us take dinner with him, fully
+explaining the pressure which had been brought to bear at the
+time the order of relief was issued. Oh, that old judge was all
+right. I only hope we'll have as square a man as Judge Dundy at
+the final hearing at Fort Buford. Do you see that sign over
+there, where it says Barley Water and Bad Cigars? Well, put your
+horses in some corral and meet me there."
+
+There was a great deal of news to review. Lovell had returned to
+Ogalalla; the body of Tolleston had been recovered and given
+decent burial; delivery day of the three Indian herds was at
+hand, bringing that branch of the season's drive to a close. But
+the main thing which absorbed our employer was the quarantine
+that the upper Yellowstone country proposed enforcing against
+through Texas cattle. He assured us that had we gone by way of
+Wyoming and down the Powder River, the chances were that the
+local authorities would have placed us under quarantine until
+after the first frost. He assured us that the year before, Texas
+fever had played sad havoc among the native and wintered Southern
+cattle, and that Miles City and Glendive, live-stock centres on
+the Yellowstone, were up in arms in favor of a rigid quarantine
+against all through cattle. If this proved true, it was certainly
+an ill wind to drovers on the Powder River route; yet I failed to
+see where we were benefited until my employer got down to
+details.
+
+"That's so," said he; "I forgot to tell you boys that when Reed
+and I went back to Ogalalla, we found Field, Radcliff & Co.
+buying beeves. Yes, they had bought a remuda of horses, rigged up
+two wagons, and hired men to take possession of our 'Open A'
+and'drooping T' herds. But meeting with disappointment and having
+the outfit on their hands, they concluded to buy cattle and go
+ahead and make the delivery at Buford. They simply had to do it
+or admit that I had called their hands. But Reed and I raised
+such a howl around that town that we posted every man with beeves
+for sale until the buyers had to pony up the cash for every hoof
+they bought. We even hunted up young Murnane, the seller of the
+herd that Jim Reed ran the attachment on; and before old Jim and
+I got through with him, we had his promise not to move out of
+Keith County until the last dollar was in hand. The buyers seemed
+to command all kinds of money, but where they expect to make
+anything, even if they do deliver, beats me, as Reed and I have
+got a good wad of their money. Since leaving there, I have had
+word that they settled with Murnane, putting a new outfit with
+the cattle, and that they have ten thousand beef steers on the
+way to Fort Buford this very minute. They arg coming through on
+the North Platte and Powder River route, and if quarantine can be
+enforced against them until frost falls, it will give us a clear
+field at Buford on the day of delivery. Now it stands us in hand
+to see that those herds are isolated until after the 15th day of
+September."
+
+The atmosphere cleared instantly. I was well aware of the ravages
+of splenic fever; but two decades ago every drover from Texas
+denied the possibility of a through animal in perfect health
+giving a disease to wintered Southerners or domestic cattle, also
+robust and healthy. Time has demonstrated the truth, yet the
+manner in which the germ is transmitted between healthy animals
+remains a mystery to this day, although there has been no lack of
+theories advanced. Even the theorists differed as to the manner
+of germ transmission, the sporule, tick, and ship fever being the
+leading theories, and each having its advocates. The latter was
+entitled to some consideration, for if bad usage and the lack of
+necessary rest, food, and water will produce fever aboard
+emigrant steamships, the same privations might do it among
+animals. The overdriving of trail cattle was frequently
+unavoidable, dry drives and the lack of grass on arid wastes
+being of common occurrence. However, the presence of fever among
+through cattle was never noticeable to the practical man, and if
+it existed, it must have been very mild in form compared to its
+virulent nature among natives. Time has demonstrated that it is
+necessary for the domestic animals to walk over and occupy the
+same ground to contract the disease, though they may drink from
+the same trough or stream of water, or inhale each other's breath
+in play across a wire fence, without fear of contagion. A
+peculiar feature of Texas fever was that the very cattle which
+would impart it on their arrival, after wintering in the North
+would contract it and die the same as natives. The isolation of
+herds on a good range for a period of sixty days, or the falling
+of frost, was recognized as the only preventive against
+transmitting the germ. Government rewards and experiments have
+never demonstrated a theory that practical experience does not
+dispute.
+
+The only time on this drive that our attention had been called to
+the fever alarm was on crossing the wagon trail running from
+Pierre on the Missouri River to the Black Hills. I was in the
+lead when a large bull train was sighted in our front, and
+shortly afterward the wagon-boss met me and earnestly begged that
+I allow his outfit to pass before we crossed the wagon-road. I
+knew the usual form of ridicule of a herd foreman, but the boss
+bullwhacker must have anticipated my reply, for he informed me
+that the summer before he had lost ninety head out of two hundred
+yoke of oxen. The wagon-master's appeal was fortified by a
+sincerity which won his request, and I held up my cattle and
+allowed his train to pass in advance. Sponsilier's herd was out
+of sight in my rear, while Forrest was several miles to my left,
+and slightly behind me. The wagon-boss rode across and made a
+similar request of Forrest, but that worthy refused to recognize
+the right of way to a bull train at the expense of a trail herd
+of government beeves. Ungentlemanly remarks are said to have
+passed between them, when the boss bull-whacker threw down the
+gauntlet and galloped back to his train. Forrest pushed on, with
+ample time to have occupied the road in crossing, thus holding up
+the wagon train. My herd fell to grazing, and Sponsilier rode up
+to inquire the cause of my halting. I explained the request of
+the wagon-master, his loss the year before and present fear of
+fever, and called attention to the clash which was imminent
+between the long freight outfit in our front and Forrest's herd
+to the left, both anxious for the right of way. A number of us
+rode forward in clear view of the impending meeting. It was
+evident that Forrest would be the first to reach the freight
+road, and would naturally hold it while his cattle were crossing
+it. Bitt when this also became apparent to the bull train, the
+lead teams drove out of the road and halted, the rear wagons
+passing on ahead, the two outfits being fully a mile apart. There
+were abont twenty teams of ten yoke each, and when the first five
+or six halted, they unearthed old needle rifles and opened fire
+across Forrest's front. Once the range was found, those
+long-range buffalo guns threw up the dust in handfuls in the lead
+of the herd, and Forrest turned his cattle back, while the bull
+train held its way, undisputed. It was immaterial to Forrest who
+occupied the road first, and with the jeers of the freighters
+mingled the laughter of Sponsilier and my outfit, as John Quincy
+Forrest reluctantly turned back.
+
+This incident served as a safety-valve, and whenever Forrest
+forged to the lead in coming down the Little Missouri, all that
+was necessary to check him was to inquire casually which held the
+right of way, a trail herd or a bull train.
+
+Throughout the North, Texas fever was generally accepted as a
+fact, and any one who had ever come in contact with it once,
+dreaded it ever afterward. So when the devil was sick the devil a
+monk would be; and if there was any advantage in taking the
+contrary view to the one entertained by all drovers, so long as
+our herds were free, we were not like men who could not
+experience a change of opinion, if in doing so the wind was
+tempered to us. Also in this instance we were fighting an avowed
+enemy, and all is fair in love and war. And amid the fumes of bad
+cigars, Sponsilier drew out the plan of campaign.
+
+"Now, let's see," said old man Don, "tomorrow will be the 25th
+day of August. I've got to be at the Crow Agency a few days
+before the 10th of next month, as you know we have a delivery
+there on that date. Flood will have to attend to matters at
+Rosebud on the 1st, and then hurry on west and be present at
+Paul's delivery at Fort Washakie. So you see I'll have to depend
+on two of you boys going up to Glendive and Miles and seeing that
+those cow-towns take the proper view of this quarantine matter.
+After dinner you'll fall back and bring up your herds, and after
+crossing the railroad here, the outfits will graze over to
+Buford. We'll leave four of our best saddle horses here in a
+pasture, so as to be independent on our return. Since things have
+changed so, the chances are that I'll bring Bob Quirk back with
+me, as I've written Flood to help The Rebel sell his remuda and
+take the outfit and go home. Now you boys decide among yourselves
+which two of you will go up the Yellowstone and promote the
+enforcement of the quarantine laws. Don't get the impression that
+you can't do this, because an all-round cowman can do anything
+where his interests are at stake. I'll think the programme out a
+little more clearly by the time you bring up the cattle."
+
+The herds were not over fifteen miles back up the river when we
+left them in the morning. After honoring the village of Little
+Missouri with our presence for several hours, we saddled up and
+started to meet the cattle. There was no doubt in my mind but
+that Sponsilier would be one of the two to go on the proposed
+errand of diplomacy, as his years, experience, and good solid
+sense entitled him to outrank either Forrest or myself. I knew
+that Quince Would want to go, if for no other reason than to get
+out of working the few days that yet remained of the drive. All
+three of us talked the matter of quarantine freely as we rode
+along, yet no one ventured any proposition looking to an
+agreement as to who should go on the diplomatic mission. I was
+the youngest and naturally took refuge behind my years, yet
+perfectly conscious that, in spite of the indifferent and
+nonchalant attitude assumed, all three of us foremen were equally
+anxious for the chance. Matters remained undecided; but the next
+day at dinner, Lovell having met us before reaching the railroad,
+the question arose who should go up to Miles City. Dave and
+Quince were also eating at my wagon, and when our employer forced
+ah answer, Sponsilier innocently replied that he supposed that we
+were all willing to leave it to him. Forrest immediately approved
+of Dave's suggestion. I gave my assent, and old man Don didn't
+qualify, hedge, or mince his words in appointing the committees
+to represent the firm of Lovell.
+
+"Jealous of each other, ain't you? Very well; I want these herds
+grazed across to Buford at the rate of four miles a day. Nothing
+but a Mexican pastor, or a white man as lazy as Quince Forrest
+can fill the bill. You're listening, are you, Quince? Well, after
+the sun sets to-night, you're in charge of ten thousand beeves
+from here to the mouth of the Yellowstone. I want to put every
+ounce possible on those steers for the next twenty days. We utay
+have to make a comparison of cattle, and if we should, I want
+ours to lay over the opposition like a double eagle does over a
+lead dime. We may run up against a lot of red tape at Fort
+Buford, but if there is a lick of cow-sense among the government
+representatives, we want our beeves to speak for themselves. Fat
+animals do their own talking. You remember when every one was
+admiring the fine horse, the blind man said, 'Isn't he fat?' Now,
+Dave, you and Tom appoint your segundos, and we'll all catch the
+10:20 train west to-night."
+
+I dared to risk one eye on Forrest. Inwardly I was chuckling, but
+Quince was mincing along with his dinner, showing that languid
+indifference which is inborn to the Texan. Lovell continued to
+monopolize the conversation, blowing on the cattle and ribbing up
+Forrest to see that the beeves thenceforth should never know
+tire, hunger, or thirst. The commissaries had run low;
+Sponsilier's cook had been borrowing beans from us for a week
+past, while Parent point-blank refused to share any more of our
+bacon. The latter was recognized as a staple in trail-work, and
+it mattered not how inviting the beef or venison might be, we
+always fell back to bacon with avidity. When it came time to move
+out on the evening lap, Forrest's herd took the lead, the other
+two falling in behind, the wagons pulling out for town in advance
+of everything. Jack Splann had always acted as segundo in my
+absence, and as he had overheard Lovell's orders to Forrest,
+there was nothing further for me to add, and Splann took charge
+of my "Open A's."
+
+When changing mounts at noon, I caught out two of my best
+saddlers and tied one behind the chuckwagon, to be left with a
+liveryman in town. Leaving old man Don with the cattle, all three
+of us foremen went into the village in order to secure a few
+staple supplies with which to complete the journey.
+
+It can be taken for granted that Sponsilier and myself were
+feeling quite gala. The former took occasion, as we rode along,
+to throw several bouquets at Forrest over his preferment, when
+the latter turned on us, saying: "You fellows think you're d--d
+smart, now, don't you? You're both purty good talkers, but
+neither one of you can show me where the rainbow comes in in
+rotting along with these measly cattle. It's enough to make a man
+kick his own dog. But I can see where the old man was perfectly
+right in sending you two up to Miles City. When you fellows work
+your rabbit's foot, it will be Katy with those Washington City
+schemers--more than likely they'll not draw cards when they see
+that you are in the game- When it comes to the real sabe, you
+fellows shine like a tree full of owls. Honest, it has always
+been a wonder to me that Grant didn't send for both of you when
+he was making up his cabinet."
+
+The herds crossed the railroad about a mile west of Little
+Missouri Station. The wagons secured the needed supplies, and
+pulled out down the river, leaving Sponsilier and myself
+foot-loose and free.
+
+Lovell was riding a livery horse, and as neither of us expected
+him to return until it was too dark to see the cattle, we amused
+ourselves by looking over the town. There seemed to be a great
+deal of freighting to outlying points, numerous ox and mule
+trains coming in and also leaving for their destinations. Our
+employer came in about dusk, and at once went to the depot, as he
+was expecting a message. One had arrived during his absence, and
+after reading it, he came over to Dave and me, saying:
+
+"It's from Mike Sutton. I authorized him to secure the services
+of the best lawyer in the West, and he has just wired me that he
+has retained Senator Aspgrain of Sioux City, Iowa. They will
+report at Fort Buford on September the 5th and will take care of
+any legal complications which may arise. I don't know who this
+senator is, but Mike has orders not to spare any expense as long
+as we have the other fellow's money to fight with. Well, if the
+Iowa lawyers are as good stuff as the Iowa troops were down in
+Dixie, that's all I ask. Now, we'll get our suppers and then sack
+our saddles--why, sure, you'll need them; every good cowman takes
+his saddle wherever he goes, though he may not have clothes
+enough with him to dust a fiddle."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX. IN QUARANTINE
+
+We reached Miles City shortly after midnight. It was the
+recognized cattle centre of Montana at that time, but devoid of
+the high-lights which were a feature of the trail towns. The
+village boasted the usual number of saloons and dance-houses, and
+likewise an ordinance compelling such resorts to close on the
+stroke of twelve. Lovell had been there before, and led the way
+to a well-known hostelry. The house was crowded, and the best the
+night clerk could do was to give us a room with two beds. This
+was perfectly satisfactory, as it was a large apartment and
+fronted out on an open gallery. Old man Don suggested we take the
+mattresses outside, but as this was my first chance to sleep in a
+bed since leaving the ranch in March, I wanted all the comforts
+that were due me. Sponsilier likewise favored the idea of
+sleeping inside, and our employer yielded, taking the single bed
+on retiring. The night was warm, and after thrashing around for
+nearly an hour, supposing that Dave and I were asleep, old man
+Don arose and quietly dragged his mattress outside. Our bed was
+soft and downy, but in spite of the lateness of the hour and
+having been in our saddles at dawn, we tossed about, unable to
+sleep. After agreeing that it was the mattress, we took the
+covering and pillows and lay down on the floor, falling into a
+deep slumber almost instantly. "Well, wouldn't that jar your
+eccentric," said Dave to me the next morning, speaking of our
+inability to sleep in a bed. "I slept in one in Ogalalla, and I
+wasn't over-full either."
+
+Lovell remained with us all the next day. He was well known in
+Miles City, having in other years sold cattle to resident cowmen.
+The day was spent in hunting up former acquaintances, getting the
+lay of the land, and feeling the public pulse on the matter of
+quarantine on Southern cattle. The outlook was to our liking, as
+heavy losses had been sustained from fever the year before, and
+steps had already been taken to isolate all through animals until
+frost fell. Report was abroad that there were already within the
+jurisdiction of Montana over one hundred and fifty thousand
+through Texas cattle, with a possibility of one third that number
+more being added before the close of the season. That territory
+had established a quarantine camp on the Wyoming line, forcing
+all Texas stock to follow down the eastern side of the Powder
+River. Fully one hundred miles on the north, a dead-line was
+drawn from Powderville on that watercourse eastward to a spur of
+the Powder River Mountains, thus setting aside a quarantine
+ground ample to accommodate half a million cattle. Local
+range-riders kept all the native and wintered Texas cattle to the
+westward of the river and away from the through ones, which was
+easily done by riding lines, the Southern herds being held under
+constant control and hence never straying. The first Texas herds
+to arrive naturally traveled north to the dead-line, and,
+choosing a range, went into camp until frost relieved them. It
+was an unwritten law that a herd was entitled to as much grazing
+land as it needed, and there was a report about Miles City that
+the quarantine ground was congested with cattle halfway from
+Powderville to the Wyoming line.
+
+The outlook was encouraging. Quarantine was working a hardship to
+herds along the old Powder River route, yet their enforced
+isolation was like a tempered wind to our cause and cattle, the
+latter then leisurely grazing across Dakota from the Little
+Missouri to the mouth of the Yellowstone. Fortune favored us in
+many respects. About Miles City there was no concealment of our
+mission, resulting in an old acquaintance of Lovell's loaning us
+horses, while old man Don had no trouble in getting drafts cashed
+to the amount of two thousand dollars. What he expected to do
+with this amount of money was a mystery to Dave and myself, a
+mystery which instantly cleared when we were in the privacy of
+our room at the hotel.
+
+"Here, boys," said old man Don, throwing the roll of money on the
+bed, "divide this wad between you. There might be such a thing as
+using a little here and there to sweeten matters up, and making
+yourselves rattling good fellows wherever you go. Now in the
+first place, I want you both to understand that this money is
+clear velvet, and don't hesitate to spend it freely. Eat and
+drink all you can, and gamble a little of it if that is
+necessary. You two will saddle up in the morning and ride to
+Powderville, while I will lie around here a few days and try the
+market for cattle next year, and then go on to Big Horn on my way
+to the Crow Agency. Feel your way carefully; locate the herds of
+Field, Radcliff & Co., and throw everything in their way to
+retard progress. It is impossible to foretell what may happen,
+and for that reason only general orders can be given. And
+remember, I don't want to see that money again if there is any
+chance to use it."
+
+Powderville was a long day's ride from Miles City. By making an
+early start and resting a few hours at noon, we reached that
+straggling outpost shortly after nightfall. There was a
+road-house for the wayfaring man and a corral for his beast, a
+general store, opposition saloons, and the regulation blacksmith
+shop, constituting the business interests of Powderville. As
+arriving guests, a rough but cordial welcome was extended us by
+the keeper of the hostelry, and we mingled with the other
+travelers, but never once mentioning our business. I was uneasy
+over the money in our possession; not that I feared robbery, but
+my mind constantly reverted to it, and it was with difficulty
+that I refrained from continually feeling to see that it was
+safe. Sponsilier had concealed his in his boot, and as we rode
+along, contended that he could feel the roll chafing his ankle. I
+had tied two handkerchiefs together, and rolling my share in one
+of them, belted the amount between my overshirt and undershirt.
+The belt was not noticeable, but in making the ride that day, my
+hand involuntarily went to my side where the money lay, the
+action never escaping the notice of Sponsilier, who constantly
+twitted me over my nervousness. And although we were tired as
+dogs after our long ride, I awoke many times that night and felt
+to see if my money was safe; my partner slept like a log.
+
+Several cowmen, ranching on the lower Powder River, had
+headquarters at this outpost. The next morning Sponsilier and I
+made their acquaintance, and during the course of the day got a
+clear outline of the situation. On the west the river was the
+recognized dead-line to the Wyoming boundary, while two camps of
+five men each patroled the dividing line on the north, drifting
+back the native stock and holding the through herds in
+quarantine. The nearest camp was some distance east of
+Powderville, and saddling up towards evening we rode out and
+spent the night at the first quarantine station. A wagon and two
+tents, a relay of saddle horses, and an arsenal of long-range
+firearms coinposed the outfit. Three of the five men on duty were
+Texans. Making ourselves perfectly at home, we had no trouble in
+locating the herds in question, they having already sounded the
+toesin to clear the way, claiming government beef recognized no
+local quarantine. The herds were not over thirty miles to the
+south, and expectation ran high as to results when an attempt
+should be made to cross the deadline. Trouble had already
+occurred, where outfits respecting the quarantine were trespassed
+upon by three herds, making claim of being under government
+protection and entitled to the rights of eminent domain.
+Fortunately several of the herds on the immediate line had been
+bought at Ogalalla and were in possession of ranch outfits who
+owned ranges farther north, and were anxious to see quarantine
+enforced. These local cowmen would support the established
+authority, and trouble was expected. Sponsilier and I widened the
+breach by denouncing these intruders as the hirelings of a set of
+ringsters, who had no regard for the rights of any one, and
+volunteered our services in enforcing quarantine against them the
+same as others.
+
+Our services were gratefully accepted. The next morning we were
+furnished fresh horses, and one of us was requested, as we were
+strangers, to ride down the country and reconnoitre the advance
+of the defiant drovers. As I was fearful that Field or Radcliff
+might be accompanying the herds, and recognize me, Sponsilier
+went instead, returning late that evening.
+
+"Well, fellows," said Dave, as he dismounted at the quarantine
+camp, "I've seen the herds, and they propose to cross this
+dead-line of yours as easily as water goes through a gourd
+funnel. They'll be here by noon to-morrow, and they've got the
+big conversation right on tap to show that the government
+couldn't feed its army if it wasn't for a few big cowmen like
+them. There's a strange corporal over the three herds and they're
+working on five horses to the man. But the 'major-domo's the
+whole works; he's a windy cuss, and intimates that he has a card
+or two up his sleeve that will put these quarantine guards to
+sleep when he springs them. He's a new man to me; at least he
+wasn't with the gang at Ogalalla."
+
+During the absence of my partner, I had ridden the dead-line on
+the north. A strip of country five miles wide was clear of cattle
+above the boundary, while below were massed four herds, claiming
+the range from the mountains to the Powder River. The leader of
+the quarantine guards, Fred Ullmer, had accompanied me on the
+ride, and on our return we visited three of the outfits, urging
+them to hold all their reserve forces subject to call, in case an
+attempt was made to force the dead-line. At each camp I took
+every possible chance to sow the seeds of dissension and hatred
+against the highhanded methods of The Western Supply Company.
+Defining our situation clearly, I asked each foreman, in case
+these herds defied local authority, who would indemnify the
+owners for the loss among native cattle by fever between
+Powderville and the mouth of the Yellowstone. Would the drovers?
+Would the government? Leaving these and similar thoughts for
+their consideration, Ullmer and I had arrived at the first
+quarantine station shortly before the return of my partner.
+
+Upon the report of Sponsilier, Ullmer was appointed captain, and
+lost no time in taking action. After dark, a scout was sent to
+Camp No. 2, a meeting-place was appointed on Wolf Creek below,
+and orders were given to bring along every possible man from the
+local outfits and to meet at the rendezvous within an hour after
+sun-up the next morning. Ullmer changed horses and left for
+Powderville, assuring us that he would rally every man interested
+in quarantine, and have his posse below, on the creek by sunrise.
+The remainder of us at headquarters were under orders to bring
+all the arms and ammunition, and join the quarantine forces at
+the meeting- place some five miles from our camp. We were also to
+touch at and command the presence of one of the four outfits
+while en route. I liked the determined action of Captain Ulimer,
+who I learned had emigrated with his parents to Montana when a
+boy, and had grown into manhood on the frontier. Sponsilier was
+likewise pleased with the quarantine leader, and we lay awake far
+into the night, reviewing the situation and trying to anticipate
+any possible contingency that might thwart our plans. But to our
+best reasoning the horizon was clear, and if Field, Radcliff &
+Co.'s cattle reached Fort Buford on the day of delivcry, well, it
+would be a miracle.
+
+Fresh horses were secured at dawn, and breakfast would be secured
+en route with the cow outfit. There were a dozen large-calibre
+rifles in scabbards, and burdening ourselves with two heavy guns
+to the man and an abundance of ammunition, we abandoned
+Quarantine Station No. 1 for the time being. The camp which we
+were to touch at was the one nearest the river and north of Wolf
+Creek, and we galloped up to it before the sun had even risen.
+Since everything was coming our way, Sponsilier and I observed a
+strict neutrality, but a tow-headed Texan rallied the outfit,
+saying:
+
+"Make haste, fellows, and saddle up your horses. Those three
+herds which raised such a rumpus up on Little Powder have sent
+down word that they're going to cross our dead-line to-day if
+they have to prize up hell and put a chunk under it. We have
+decided to call their bluff before they even reach the line, and
+make them show their hand for all this big talk. Here's half a
+dozen guns and cartridges galore, but hustle yourselves. Fred
+went into Powderville last night and will meet us above at the
+twin buttes this morning with every cowman in town. All the other
+outfits have been sent for, and we'll have enough men to make our
+bluff stand up, never fear. From what I learn, these herds belong
+to a lot of Yankee speculators, and they don't give a tinker's
+dam if all the cattle in Montana die from fever. They're no
+better than anybody else, and if we allow them to go through,
+they'll leave a trail of dead natives that will stink us out of
+this valley. Make haste, everybody."
+
+I could see at a glance that the young Texan had touched their
+pride. The foreman detailed three men to look after the herd, and
+the balance made hasty preparations to accompany the quarantine
+guards. A relief was rushed away for the herders; and when the
+latter came in, they reported having sighted the posse from
+Powderville, heading across country for the twin buttes.
+Meanwhile a breakfast had been bolted by the guards, Sponsilier,
+and myself, and swinging into our saddles, we rounded a bluff
+bend of the creek and rode for the rendezvous, some three miles
+distant. I noticed by the brands that nearly every horse in that
+country had been born in Texas, and the short time in which we
+covered the intervening miles proved that the change of climate
+had added to their stability and bottom. Our first glimpse of the
+meeting-point revealed the summit of the buttes fairly covered
+with horsemen. From their numbers it was evident that ours was
+the last contingent to arrive; but before we reached the twin
+mounds, the posse rode down from the lookout and a courier met
+and turned us from our course. The lead herd had been sighted in
+trail formation but a few miles distant, heading north, and it
+was the intention to head them at the earliest moment. The
+messenger inquired our numbers, and reported those arrived at
+forty-five, making the posse when united a few over sixty men.
+
+A juncture of forces was effected within a mile of the lead herd.
+It was a unique posse. Old frontiersmen, with patriarchal beards
+and sawed-off shotguns, chewed their tobacco complacently as they
+rode forward at a swinging gallop. Beardless youths, armed with
+the old buffalo guns of their fathers, led the way as if an
+Indian invasion had called them forth. Soldiers of fortune, with
+Southern accents, who were assisting in the conquest of a new
+empire, intermingled with the hurrying throng, and two men whose
+home was in Medina County, Texas, looked on and approved. The
+very horses had caught the inspiration of the moment, champing
+bits in their effort to forge to the front rank, while the
+blood-stained slaver coated many breasts or driveled from our
+boots. Before we met the herd a halt was called, and about a
+dozen men were deployed off on each flank, while the main body
+awaited the arrival of the cattle. The latter were checked by the
+point-men and turned back when within a few hundred yards of the
+main posse. Several horsemen from the herd rode forward, and one
+politely inquired the meaning of this demonstration. The question
+was met by a counter one from Captain Ullmer, who demanded to
+know the reason why these cattle should trespass on the rights of
+others and ignore local quarantine. The spokesman in behalf of
+the herd turned in his saddle and gave an order to send some
+certain person forward. Sponsilier whispered to me that this
+fellow was merely a segundo. "But wait till the 'major-domo'
+arrives," he added. The appearance of the posse and the halting
+of the herd summoned that personage from the rear to the front,
+and the next moment he was seen galloping up the column of
+cattle. With a plausible smile this high mogul, on his arrival,
+repeated the previous question, and on a similar demand from the
+captain of the posse, he broke into a jolly laugh from which he
+recovered with difficulty.
+
+"Why, gentlemen," said he, every word dripping with honeyed
+sweetness, "this is entirely uncalled for. I assure you that it
+was purely an oversight on my part that I did not send you word
+in advance that these herds of mine are government cattle and not
+subject to local quarantine. My associates are the largest army
+contractors in the country, these cattle are due at Fort Buford
+on the 15th of this month, and any interference on your part
+would be looked upon as an insult to the government. In fact, the
+post commander at Fort Laramie insisted that he be permitted to
+send a company of cavalry to escort us across Wyoming, and
+assured us that a troop from Fort Keogh, if requested, would meet
+our cattle on the Montana line. The army is jealous over its
+supplies, but I declined all military protection, knowing that I
+had but to show my credentittls to pass unmolested anywhere. Now,
+if you care to look over these papers, you will see that these
+cattle are en route to Fort Buford, on an assignment of the
+original contract, issued by the secretary of war to The Western
+Supply Company. Very sorry to put you to all this trouble, but
+these herds must not be interfered with. I trust that you
+gentlemen understand that the government is supreme."
+
+As the papers mentioned were produced, Sponsilier kicked me on
+the shin, gave me a quiet wink, and nodded towards the documents
+then being tendered to Captain Ullmer. Groping at his idea, I
+rode forward, and as the papers were being returned with a mere
+glance on the part of the quarantine leader, I politely asked if
+I might see the assignment of the original contract. But a
+quizzical smile met my request, and shaking out the heavy
+parchment, he rapped it with the knuckles of his disengaged hand,
+remarking as he returned it to his pocket, "Sorry, but altogether
+too valuable to allow out of my possession. Just what I would
+have done with the beribboned document, except to hand it over to
+Sponsilier, is beyond me, yet I was vaguely conscious that its
+destruction was of importance to our side of the matter at issue.
+At the same instant in which my request was declined, the big
+medicine man turned to Captain Ullmer and suavely remarked, "You
+found everything as represented, did you?"
+
+"Why, I heard your statement, and I have also heard it disputed
+from other sources. In fact I have nothing to do with you except
+to enforce the quarantine now established by the cattlemen of
+eastern Montana. If you have any papers showing that your herds
+were wintered north of latitude 37, you can pass, as this
+quarantine is only enforced against cattle from south of that
+degree. This territory lost half a million dollars' worth of
+native stock last fall from Texas fever, and this season they
+propose to apply the ounce of preventive. You will have ample
+time to reach your destination after frost falls, and your
+detention by quarantine will be a good excuse for your delay.
+Now, unless you can convince me that your herds are immune, I'll
+show you a good place to camp on the head of Wolf Creek. It will
+probably be a matter of ten to fifteen days before the quarantine
+is lifted, and we are enforcing it against citizens of Montana
+and Texas alike, and no exception can be made in your case."
+
+"But, my dear sir, this is not a local or personal matter.
+Whatever you do, don't invite the frown of the government. Let me
+warn you not to act in haste. Now, remember--"
+
+"You made your cracks that you would cross this quarantine line,"
+interrupted Ullmer, bristlingly, "and I want you to find out your
+mistake. There is no occasion for further words, and you can
+either order your outfit to turn your cattle east, or I'll send
+men and do it myself."
+
+The "major-domo" turned and galloped back to his men, a number of
+whom had congregated near at hand. The next moment he returned
+and haughtily threatened to surrender the cattle then and there
+unless he was allowed to proceed. "Give him a receipt for his
+beeves, Fred," quietly remarked an old cowman, gently stroking
+his beard, "and I'll take these boys over here on the right and
+start the cattle. That will be the safest way, unless the
+gentleman can indemnify us. I lost ten thousand dollars' worth
+of stock last fall, and as a citizen of Montana I have objections
+to leaving a trail of fever from here to the mouth of the
+Yellowstone. And tell him he can have a bond for his cattle,"
+called back the old man as he rode out of hearing.
+
+The lead herd was pointed to the east, and squads of men rode
+down and met the other two, veering them off on an angle to the
+right. Meanwhile the superintendent raved, pleaded, and
+threatened without avail, but finally yielded and refused the
+receipt. and dispossession of his cattle. This was just what the
+quarantine captain wanted, and the dove of peace began to shake
+its plumage. Within an hour all three of the herds were moving
+out for the head of Wolf Creek, accompanied only by the
+quarantine guards, the remainder of the posse returning to their
+homes or their work. Having ample time on our hands, Sponsilier
+and I expected to remain at Station No. 1 until after the 10th of
+September, and accordingly made ourselves at home at that camp.
+To say that we were elated over the situation puts it mildly, and
+that night the two of us lost nearly a hundred dollars playing
+poker with the quarantine guards. A strict vigilance was
+maintained over the herds in question, but all reports were
+unanimous that they were contentedly occupying their allotted
+range.
+
+But at noon on the third day of the enforced isolation, a
+messenger from Powderville arrived at the first station. A troop
+of cavalry from Fort Keogh, accompanied by a pack-train, had
+crossed the Powder River below the hamlet, their avowed mission
+being to afford an escort for certain government beef, then under
+detention by the local authorities. The report fell among us like
+a flash of lightning. Ample time had elapsed for a messenger to
+ride to the Yellowstone, and, returning with troops, pilot them
+to the camps of Field, Radcliff & Co. A consultation was
+immediately held, but no definite line of action had been arrived
+at when a horseman from one of the lower camps dashed up and
+informed us that the three herds were already trailing out for
+the dead-line, under an escort of cavalry. Saddling up, we
+rallied what few men were available, determined to make a
+protest, at least, in the interest of humanity to dumb brutes. We
+dispatched couriers to the nearest camps and the outer quarantine
+station; but before a posse of twenty men arrived, the lead herd
+was within a mile of the dead-line, and we rode out. and met
+them. Fully eighty troopers, half of which rode in column
+formation in front, halted us as we approached. Terse and to the
+point were the questions and answers exchanged between the
+military arm of the government and the quarantine authorities of
+Montana. When the question arose of indemnity to citizens, in
+case of death to native cattle, a humane chord was touched in the
+young lieutenant in command, resulting in his asking several
+questions, to which the "major-domo" protested. Once satisfied of
+the justice of quarantine, the officer, in defense of his action,
+said:
+
+"Gentlemen, I am under instructions to give these herds, intended
+for use at Fort Buford, a three days' escort beyond this
+quarantine line. I am very much obliged to you all for making so
+clear the necessity of isolating herds of Texas cattle, and that
+little or no hardship may attend my orders, you may have until
+noon to-morrow to drift all native stock west of the Powder
+River. When these herds encamp for the night, they will receive
+instructions not to move forward before twelve to-morrow. I find
+the situation quite different from reports; nevertheless orders
+are orders."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX. ON THE JUST AND THE UNJUST
+
+The quarantine guards returned to their camp. Our plans were
+suddenly and completely upset, and not knowing which way to turn,
+Sponsilier and I, slightly crestfallen, accompanied the guards.
+It was already late in the evening, but Captain Ullnier took
+advantage of the brief respite granted him to clear the east half
+of the valley of native cattle. Couriers were dispatched to sound
+the warning among the ranches down the river, while a regular
+round-up outfit was mustered among the camps to begin the
+drifting of range stock that evening. A few men were left at the
+two camps, as quarantine was not to be abandoned, and securing
+our borrowed horses, my partner and I bade our friends farewell
+and set out on our return for the Yellowstone. Merely touching at
+Powderville for a hasty supper, we held a northwest,
+cross-country course, far into the night, when we unsaddled to
+rest our horses and catch a few hours' sleep. But sunrise found
+us again in our saddles, and by the middle of the forenoon we
+were breakfasting with our friends in Miles City.
+
+Fort Keogh was but a short distance up the river. That military
+interference had been secured through fraud and deception, there
+was not the shadow of a doubt. During the few hours which we
+spent in Miles, the cattle interests, were duly aroused, and a
+committee of cowmen were appointed to call on the post commander
+at Keogh with a formidable protest, which would no doubt be
+supplemented later, on the return of the young lieutenant and his
+troopers. During our ride the night before, Sponsilier and I had
+discussed the possibility of arousing the authorities at
+Glendive. Since it was in the neighborhood of one hundred miles
+from Powderville to the former point on the railroad, the herds
+would consume nearly a week in reaching there. A freight train
+was caught that afternoon, and within twenty-four hours after
+leaving the quarantine camp on the Powder River, we had opened
+headquarters at the Stock Exchange Saloon in Glendive. On
+arriving, I deposited one hundred dollars with the proprietor of
+that bar-room, with the understanding that it was to be used in
+getting an expression from the public in regard to the question
+of Texas fever. Before noon the next day, Dave Sponsilier and Tom
+Quirk were not only the two most popular men in Glendive, but
+quarantine had been decided on with ringing resolutions.
+
+Our standing was soon of the best. Horses were tendered us, and
+saddling one I crossed the Yellowstone and started down the river
+to arouse outlying ranches, while Sponsilier and a number of
+local cowmen rode south to locate a camp and a deadline. I was
+absent two days, having gone north as far as Wolf Island, where I
+recrossed the river, returning on the eastern side of the valley.
+At no ranch which was visited did my mission fail of meeting
+hearty approval, especially on the western side of the river,
+where severe losses from fever had been sustained the fall
+before. One ranch on Thirteen Mile offered, if necessary, to send
+every man in its employ, with their own wagon and outfit of
+horses, free of all charge, until quarantine was lifted. But I
+suggested, instead, that they send three or four men with their
+horses and blankets, leaving the remainder to be provided for by
+the local committee. In my two days' ride, over fifty volunteers
+were tendered, but I refused all except twenty, who were to
+report at Glendive not later than the morning of the 6th. On my
+return to the railroad, all arrangements were completed and the
+outlook was promising. Couriers had arrived from the south during
+my absence, bringing the news of the coming of the through Texas
+cattle, and warning the local ranches to clear the way or take
+the consequences. All native stock had been pushed west of the
+Powder and Yellowstone, as far north as Cabin Creek, which had
+been decided on as the second quarantine-line. Daily reports were
+being received of the whereabouts of the moving herds, and at the
+rate they were traveling, they would reach Cabin Creek about the
+7th. Two wagons had been outfitted, cooks employed, and couriers
+dispatched to watch the daily progress of the cattle, which, if
+following the usual route, would strike the deadline some
+distance south of Glendive.
+
+During the next few days, Sponsilier and I were social lions in
+that town, and so great was our popularity we could have either
+married or been elected to office. We limited our losses at poker
+to so much an evening, and what we won from the merchant class we
+invariably lost among the volunteer guards and cowmen, taking our
+luck with a sangfroid which proved us dead-game sports, and made
+us hosts of friends. We had contributed one hundred dollars to
+the general quarantine fund, and had otherwise made ourselves
+popular with all classes in the brief time at our command. Under
+the pretense that we might receive orders at any time to overtake
+our herds, we declined all leadership in the second campaign
+about to be inaugurated against Texas fever. Dave and I were both
+feeling rather chesty over the masterful manner in which we had
+aroused the popular feeling in favor of quarantine in our own
+interest, at the same time making it purely a local movement. We
+were swaggering about like ward-heelers, when on the afternoon of
+the 5th the unexpected again happened. The business interests of
+the village usually turned out to meet the daily passenger
+trains, even the poker-games taking a recess until the cars went
+past. The arrival and departure of citizens of the place were
+noted by every one, and strangers were looked upon with timidity,
+very much as in all simple communities. Not taking any interest
+in the passing trains, Sponsilier was writing a letter to his
+girl in Texas, while I was shaking dice for the cigars with the
+bartender of the Stock Exchange, when the Eastbound arrived.
+After the departure of the train, I did not take any notice of
+the return of the boys to the abandoned gamed, or the influx of
+patrons to the house, until some one laid a hand on my shoulder
+and quietly said, "Isn't your name Quirk?"
+
+Turning to the speaker, I was confronted by Mr. Field and Mr.
+Radcliff, who had just arrived by train from the west. Admitting
+my identity, I invited them to have a cigar or liquid
+refreshment, inquiring whence they had come and where their
+cattle were. To my surprise, Fort Keogh was named as their last
+refuge, and the herds were reported to cross the railroad within
+the next few days. Similar questions were asked me, but before
+replying, I caught Sponsilier's eye and summoned him with a wink.
+On Dave's presenting himself, I innocently asked the pair if they
+did not remember my friend as one of the men whom they had under
+arrest at Dodge. They grunted an embarrassed acknowledgment,
+which was returned in the same coin, when I proceeded to inform
+them that our cattle crossed the railroad at Little Missouri ten
+days before, and that we were only waiting the return of Mr.
+Lovell from the Crow Agency before proceeding to our destination.
+With true Yankee inquisitiveness, other questions followed, the
+trend of which was to get us to admit that we had something to do
+with the present activities in quarantining Texas cattle. But I
+avoided their leading queries, and looked appealingly at
+Sponsilier, who came to my rescue with an answer born of the
+moment.
+
+"Well, gentlemen," said Dave, seating himself on the bar and
+leisurely rolling a cigarette, "that town of Little Missouri is
+about the dullest hole that I was ever water-bound in. Honestly,
+I'd rather be with the cattle than loafing in it with money in my
+pocket. Now this town has got some get-up about it; I'll kiss a
+man's foot if he complains that this burg isn't sporty enough for
+his blood. They've given me a run here for my white alley, and I
+still think I know something about that game called draw-poker.
+But you were speaking about quarantine. Yes; there seems to have
+been a good many cattle lost through these parts last fall. You
+ought to have sent your herds up through Dakota, where there is
+no native stock to interfere. I'd hate to have cattle coming down
+the Powder River. A friend of mine passed through here yesterday;
+his herd was sold for delivery on the Elkhorn, north of here, and
+he tells me he may not be able to reach there before October. He
+saw your herds and tells me you are driving the guts out of them.
+So if there's anything in that old 'ship-fever theory,' you ought
+to be quarantined until it snows. There's a right smart talk
+around here of fixing a dead-line below somewhere, and if you get
+tied up before reaching the railroad, it won't surprise me a
+little bit. When it comes to handling the cattle, old man Don has
+the good hard cow-sense every time, but you shorthorns give me a
+pain."
+
+"What did I tell you?" said Radcliff, the elder one said to his
+partner, as they turned to leave.
+
+On nearing the door, Mr. Field halted and begrudgingly said, "See
+you later, Quirk."
+
+"Not if I see you first," I replied; "you ain't my kind of
+cowmen."
+
+Not even waiting for them to pass outside, Sponsilier, from his
+elevated position, called every one to the bar to irrigate. The
+boys quit their games, and as they lined up in a double row, Dave
+begged the bartenders to bestir themselves, and said to his
+guests: "Those are the kid-gloved cowmen that I've been telling
+you about--the owners of the Texas cattle that are coming through
+here. Did I hang it on them artistically, or shall I call them
+back and smear it on a shade deeper? They smelt a mouse all
+right, and when their cattle reach Cabin Creek, they'll smell the
+rat in earnest. Now, set out the little and big bottle and
+everybody have a cigar on the side. And drink hearty, lads, for
+to-morrow we may be drinking branch water in a quarantine camp."
+
+The arrival of Field and Radcliff was accepted as a defiance to
+the local cattle interests. Popular feeling was intensified when
+it was learned that they were determined not to recognize any
+local quarantine, and were secretly inquiring for extra men to
+guard their herds in passing Glendive. There was always a rabble
+element in every frontier town, and no doubt, as strangers, they
+could secure assistance in quarters that the local cowmen would
+spurn. Matters were approaching a white heat, when late that
+night an expected courier arrived, and reported the cattle coming
+through at the rate of twenty miles a day. They were not
+following any particular trail, traveling almost due north, and
+if the present rate of travel was maintained, Cabin Creek would
+be reached during the forenoon of the 7th. This meant business,
+and the word was quietly passed around that all volunteers were
+to be ready to move in the morning. A cowman named Retallac,
+owner of a range on the Yellowstone, had previously been decided
+on as captain, and would have under him not less than
+seventy-five chosen men, which number, if necessary, could easily
+be increased to one hundred.
+
+Morning dawned on a scene of active operations. The two wagons
+were started fully an hour in advance of the cavalcade, which was
+to follow, driving a remuda of over two hundred saddle horses.
+Sponsilier and I expected to accompany the outfit, but at the
+last moment our plans were changed by an incident and we remained
+behind, promising to overtake them later. There were a number of
+old buffalo hunters in town, living a precarious life, and one of
+their number had quietly informed Sheriff Wherry that they had
+been approached with an offer of five dollars a day to act as an
+escort to the herds while passing through. The quarantine captain
+looked upon that element as a valuable ally, suggesting that if
+it was a question of money, our side ought to be in the market
+for their services. Heartily agreeing with him, the company of
+guards started, leaving their captain behind with Sponsilier and
+myself. Glendive was a county seat, and with the assistance of
+the sheriff, we soon had every buffalo hunter in the town
+corralled. They were a fine lot of rough men, inclined to be
+convivial, and with the assistance of Sheriff Wherry, coupled
+with the high standing of the quarantine captain, on a soldier's
+introduction Dave and I made a good impression among them.
+Sponsilier did the treating and talking, his offer being ten
+dollars a day for a man and horse, which was promptly accepted,
+when the question naturally arose who would stand sponsor for the
+wages. Dave backed off some distance, and standing on his left
+foot, pulled off his right boot, shaking out a roll of money on
+the floor.
+
+"There's the long green, boys," said he, "and you fellows can
+name your own banker. I'll make it up a thousand, and whoever you
+say goes with me. Shall it be the sheriff, or Mr. Retallac, or
+the proprietor of the Stock Exchange?"
+
+Sheriff Wherry interfered, relieving the embarrassment in
+appointing a receiver, and vouched that these two Texans were
+good for any reasonable sum. The buffalo hunters approved,
+apologizing to Sponsilier, as he pulled on his boot, for
+questioning his financial standing, and swearing allegiance in
+every breath. An hour's time was granted in which to saddle and
+make ready, during which we had a long chat with Sheriff Wherry
+and found him a valuable ally. He had cattle interests in the
+country, and when the hunters appeared, fifteen strong, he
+mounted his horse and accompanied us several miles on the way.
+"Now, boys," said he, at parting, "I'll keep an eye over things
+around town, and if anything important happens, I'll send a
+courier with the news. If those shorthorns attempt to offer any
+opposition, I'll run a blazer on them, and if necessary I'll jug
+the pair. You fellows just buffalo the herds, and the sheriff's
+office will keep cases on any happenings around Glendive. It's
+understood that night or day your camp can be found on Cabin
+Creek, opposite the old eagle tree. Better send me word as soon
+as the herds arrive. Good luck to you, lads."
+
+Neither wagons nor guards were even sighted during our three
+hours' ride to the appointed campground. On our arrival tents
+were being pitched and men were dragging up wood, while the cooks
+were busily preparing a late dinner, the station being fully
+fifteen miles south of the railroad. Scouts were thrown out
+during the afternoon, corrals built, and evening found the
+quarantine camp well established for the comfort of its
+ninety-odd men. The buffalo hunters were given special attention
+and christened the "Sponsilier Guards;" they took again to
+outdoor life as in the old days. The report of the scouts was
+satisfactory; all three of the herds had been seen and would
+arrive on schedule time. A hush of expectancy greeted this news,
+but Sponsilier and I ridiculed the idea that there would he any
+opposition, except a big talk and plenty of bluffing.
+
+"Well, if that's what they rely on," said Captain Retallac, "then
+they're as good as in quarantine this minute. If you feel certain
+they can't get help from Fort Keogh a second time, those herds
+will be our guests until further orders. What we want to do now
+is to spike every possible chance for their getting any help, and
+the matter will pass over like a summer picnic. If you boys think
+there's any danger of an appeal to Fort Buford, the military
+authorities want to be notified that the Yellowstone Valley has
+quarantined against Texas fever and asks their cooperation in
+enforcing the same."
+
+"I can fix that," replied Sponsilier. "We have lawyers at Buford
+right now, and I can wire them the situation fully in the
+morning. If they rely on the military, they will naturally appeal
+to the nearest post, and if Keogh and Buford turn them down, the
+next ones are on the Missouri River, and at that distance cavalry
+couldn't reach here within ten days. Oh, I think we've got a
+grapevine twist on them this time."
+
+Sponsilier sat up half the night wording a message to our
+attorneys at Fort Buford. The next morning found me bright and
+early on the road to Glendive with the dispatch, the sending of
+which would deplete my cash on hand by several dollars, but what
+did we care for expense when we had the money and orders -to
+spend it? I regretted my absence from the quarantine camp, as I
+was anxious to be present on the arrival of the herds, and again
+watch the "major-domo" run on the rope and fume and charge in
+vain. But the importance of blocking assistance was so urgent
+that I would gladly have ridden to Buford if necessary. In that
+bracing atmosphere it was a fine morning for the ride, and I was
+rapidly crossing the country, when a vehicle, in the dip of the
+plain, was sighted several miles ahead. I was following no road,
+but when the driver of the conveyance saw me he turned across my
+front and signaled. On meeting the rig, I could hardly control
+myself from laughing outright, for there on the rear seat sat
+Field and Radcliff, extremely gruff and uncongenial. Common
+courtesies were exchanged between the driver and myself, and I
+was able to answer clearly his leading questions: Yes; the herds
+would reach Cabin Creek before noon; the old eagle tree, which
+could be seen from the first swell of the plain beyond, marked
+the quarantine camp, and it was the intention to isolate the
+herds on the South Fork of Cabin. "Drive on," said a voice, and,
+in the absence of any gratitude expressed, I inwardly smiled in
+reward.
+
+I was detained in Glendive until late in the day, waiting for an
+acknowledgment of the message. Sheriff Wherry informed me that
+the only move attempted on the part of the shorthorn drovers was
+the arrest of Sponsilier and myself, on the charge of being
+accomplices in the shooting of one of their men on the North
+Platte. But the sheriff had assured the gentlemen that our
+detention would have no effect on quarantining their cattle, and
+the matter was taken under advisement and dropped. It was late
+when I started for camp that evening. The drovers had returned,
+accompanied by their superintendent, and were occupying the
+depot, burning the wires in every direction. I was risking no
+chances, and cultivated the company of Sheriff Wherry until the
+acknowledgment arrived, when he urged me to ride One of his
+horses in returning to camp, and insisted on my taking a carbine.
+Possibly this was fortunate, for before I had ridden one third
+the distance to the quarantine camp, I met a cavalcade of nearly
+a dozen men from the isolated herds. When they halted and
+inquired the distance to Glendive, one of their number recognized
+me as having been among the quarantine guards at Powderville. I
+admitted that I was there, turning my horse so that the carbine
+fell to my hand, and politely asked if any one had any
+objections. It seems that no one had, and after a few commonplace
+inquiries were exchanged, we passed on our way.
+
+There was great rejoicing on Cabin Creek that night. Songs were
+sung, and white navy beans passed current in numerous poker-games
+until the small hours of morning. There had been nothing dramatic
+in the meeting between the herds and the quarantine guards, the
+latter force having been augmented by visiting ranchmen and their
+help, until protest would have been useless. A routine of work
+had been outlined, much stricter than at Powderville, and a
+surveillance of the camps was constantly maintained. Not that
+there was any danger of escape, but to see that the herds
+occupied the country allotted to them, and did not pollute any
+more territory than was necessary. The Sponsilier Guards were
+given an easy day shift, and held a circle of admirers at night,
+recounting and living over again "the good old days." Visitors
+from either side of the Yellowstone were early callers, and
+during the afternoon the sheriff from Glendive arrived. I did not
+know until then that Mr. Wherry was a candidate for reelection
+that fall, but the manner in which he mixed with the boys was
+enough to warrant his election for life. What endeared him to
+Sponsilier and myself was the fund of information he had
+collected, and the close tab he had kept on every movement of the
+opposition drovers. He told us that their appeal to Fort Keogh
+for assistance had been refused with a stinging rebuke; that a
+courier had started the evening before down the river for Fort
+Buford, and that Mr. Radcliff had personally gone to Fort Abraham
+Lincoln to solicit help. The latter post was fully one hundred
+and fifty miles away, but that distance could be easily covered
+by a special train in case of government interference.
+
+It rained on the afternoon of the 9th. The courier had returned
+from Fort Buford on the north, unsuccessful, as had also Mr.
+Radcliff from Fort Lincoln on the Missouri River to the eastward.
+The latter post had referred the request to Keogh, and washed its
+hands of intermeddling in a country not tributary to its
+territory. The last hope of interference was gone, and the rigors
+of quarantine closed in like a siege with every gun of the enemy
+spiked. Let it be a week or a month before the quarantine was
+lifted, the citizens of Montana had so willed it, and their wish
+was law. Evening fell, and the men drew round the fires. The
+guards buttoned their coats as they rode away, and the tired ones
+drew their blankets around them as they lay down to sleep.
+Scarcely a star could be seen in the sky overhead, but before my
+partner or myself sought our bed, a great calm had fallen, the
+stars were shining, and the night had grown chilly.
+
+The old buffalo hunters predicted a change in the weather, but
+beyond that they were reticent. As Sponsilier and I lay down to
+sleep, we agreed that if three days, even two days, were spared
+us, those cattle in quarantine could never be tendered at Fort
+Buford on the appointed day of delivery. But during the early
+hours of morning we were aroused by the returning guards, one of
+whom halted his horse near our blankets and shouted, "Hey, there,
+you Texans; get up--a frost has fallen!"
+
+Sure enough, it had frosted during the night, and the quarantine
+was lifted. When day broke, every twig and blade of grass
+glistened in silver sheen, and the horses on picket stood humped
+and shivering. The sun arose upon the herds moving, with no
+excuse to say them nay, and orders were issued to the guards to
+break camp and disperse to their homes. As we rode into Glendive
+that morning, sullen and defeated by a power beyond our control,
+in speaking of the peculiarity of the intervention, Sponsilier
+said: "Well, if it rains on the just and the unjust alike, why
+shouldn't it frost the same."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI. FORT BUFORD
+
+We were at our rope's end. There were a few accounts to settle In
+Glendive, after which we would shake its dust from our feet. Very
+few of the quarantine guards returned to town, and with the
+exception of Sheriff Wherry, none of the leading cowmen, all
+having ridden direct for their ranches. Long before the train
+arrived which would carry us to Little Missouri, the opposition
+herds appeared and crossed the railroad west of town. Their
+commissaries entered the village for supplies, while the
+"major-domo," surrounded by a body-guard of men, rode about on
+his miserable palfrey. The sheriff, fearing a clash between the
+victorious and the vanquished, kept an eye on Sponsilier and me
+as we walked the streets, freely expressing our contempt of
+Field, Radcliff & Co., their henchmen and their methods. Dave and
+I were both nerved to desperation; Sheriff Wherry, anxious to
+prevent a conflict, counciled with the opposition drovers,
+resulting in their outfits leaving town, while the principals
+took stage across to Buford.
+
+Meanwhile Sponsilier had wired full particulars to our employer
+at Big Horn. It was hardly necessary, as the frost no doubt was
+general all over Montana, but we were anxious to get into
+communication with Lovell immediately on his return to the
+railroad. We had written him from Miles of our failure at
+Powderville, and the expected second stand at Glendive, and now
+the elements had notified him that the opposition herds were
+within striking distance, and would no doubt appear at Buford on
+or before the day of delivery. An irritable man like our employer
+would neither eat nor sleep, once the delivery at the Crow Agency
+was over, until reaching the railroad, and our message would be
+awaiting him on his return to Big Horn. Our train reached Little
+Missouri early in the evening, and leaving word with the agent
+that we were expecting important messages from the west, we
+visited the liveryman and inquired about the welfare of our
+horses. The proprietor of the stable informed us that they had
+fared well, and that he would have them ready for us on an hour's
+notice. It was after dark and we were at supper when the first
+message came. An immediate answer was required, and arising from
+the table, we left our meal unfinished and hastened to the depot.
+>From then until midnight, messages flashed back and forth,
+Sponsilier dictating while I wrote. As there was no train before
+the regular passenger the next day, the last wire requested us to
+have the horses ready to meet the Eastbound, saying that Bob
+Quirk would accompany Lovell.
+
+That night it frosted again. Sponsilier and I slept until noon
+the next day without awakening. Then the horses were brought in
+from pasture, and preparation was made to leave that evening. It
+was in the neighborhood of ninety miles across to the mouth of
+the Yellowstone, and the chances were that we would ride it
+without unsaddling. The horses had had a two weeks' rest, and if
+our employer insisted on it, we would breakfast with the herds
+the next morning. I was anxious to see the cattle again and
+rejoin my outfit, but like a watched pot, the train was an hour
+late. Sponsilier and I took advantage of the delay and fortified
+the inner man against the night and the ride before us. This
+proved fortunate, as Lovell and my brother had supper en route in
+the dining-car. A running series of questions were asked and
+answered; saddies were shaken out of gunny-sacks and cinched on
+waiting horses as though we were starting to a prairie fire. Bob
+Quirk's cattle had reached the Crow Agency in splendid condition,
+the delivery was effected without a word, and old man Don was in
+possession of a letter from Flood, saying everything had passed
+smoothly at the Rosebud Agency.
+
+Contrary to the expectation of Sponsilier and myself, our
+employer was in a good humor, fairly walking on the clouds over
+the success of his two first deliveries of the year. But amid the
+bustle and rush, in view of another frosty night, Sponsilier
+inquired if it would not be a good idea to fortify against the
+chill, by taking along a bottle of brandy. "Yes, two of them if
+you want to," said old man Don, in good-humored approval. "Here,
+Tom, fork this horse and take the pitch out of him," he
+continued; "I don't like the look of his eye." But before I could
+reach the horse, one of my own string, Bob Quirk had mounted him,
+when in testimony of the nutritive qualities of Dakota's grasses,
+he arched his spine like a true Texan and outlined a worm-fence
+in bucking a circle.
+
+The start was made during the gathering dusk. Sponsilier further
+lifted the spirits of our employer, as we rode along, by a
+clear-cut description of the opposition cattle, declaring that
+had they ever equaled ours, the handling they had received since
+leaving Ogalalla, compared to his, would class them with short
+twos in the spring against long threes in the fall. Within an
+hour the stars shone out, and after following the river some ten
+miles, we bore directly north until Beaver Creek was reached near
+midnight. The pace was set at about an eightmile, steady clip,
+with an occasional halt to tighten cinches or shift saddles. The
+horses were capable of a faster gait without tiring, but we were
+not sure of the route and were saving them for the finish after
+daybreak. Early in the night we were conscious that a frost was
+falling, and several times Sponsilier inquired if no one cared
+for a nip from his bottle. Bob Quirk started the joke on Dave by
+declining; old man Don uncorked the flask, and, after smelling of
+the contents, handed it back with his thanks. I caught onto their
+banter, and not wishing to spoil a good jest, also declined,
+leaving Sponsilier to drink alone. During the night, whenever
+conversation lagged, some one was certain to make reference to
+the remarks which are said to have passed between the governors
+of the Carolinas, or if that failed to provoke a rise, ask direct
+if no one had something to ward off the chilly air. After being
+refused several times, Dave had thrown the bottle away, meeting
+these jests with the reply that he had a private flask, but its
+quality was such that he was afraid of offending our cultivated
+tastes by asking us to join him.
+
+Day broke about five in the morning. We had been in the saddle
+nearly ten hours, and were confident that sunrise would reveal
+some landmark to identify our location. The atmosphere was frosty
+and clear, and once the gray of dawn yielded to the rising sun,
+the outline of the Yellowstone was easily traced on our left,
+while the bluffs in our front shielded a view of the mother
+Missouri. In attempting to approach the latter we encountered
+some rough country and were compelled to turn towards the former,
+crossing it, at O'Brien's roadhouse, some seven miles above the
+mouth. The husbanded reserves of our horses were shaken out, and
+shortly afterward smoke-clouds from camp-fires, hanging low,
+attracted our attentiop. The herds were soon located as they
+arose and grazed away from their bed-grounds. The outfits were
+encamped on the eastern side of the Yellowstone; and before
+leaving the government road, we sighted in our front a flag
+ascending to greet the morning, and the location of Fort Buford
+was established. Turning towards the cattle, we rode for the
+lower wagon and were soon unsaddling at Forrest's camp. The
+latter had arrived two days before and visited the post; he told
+us that the opposition were there in force, as well as our own
+attorneys. The arrival of the cattle under contract for that
+military division was the main topic of discussion, and Forrest
+had even met a number of civilian employees of Fort Buford whose
+duties were to look after the government beeves. The foreman of
+these unenlisted attaches, a Texan named Sanders, had casually
+ridden past his camp the day before, looking over the cattle, and
+had pronounced them the finest lot of beeves tendered the
+government since his connection with that post.
+
+"That's good news," said Lovell, as he threw his saddle astride
+the front wheel of the wagon; "that's the way I like to hear my
+cattle spoken about. Now, you boys want to make friends with all
+those civilians, and my attorneys and Bob and I will hobnob
+around with the officers, and try and win the good will of the
+entire post. You want to change your camp every few days and give
+your cattle good grazing and let them speak for themselves.
+Better kill a beef among the outfits, and insist on all callers
+staying for meals. We're strangers here, and we want to make a
+good impression, and show the public that we were born white,
+even if we do handle cattle for a living. Quince, tie up the
+horses for us, and after breakfast Bob and I will look over the
+herds and then ride into Fort Buford.--Trout for breakfast? You
+don't mean it!
+
+It was true, however, and our appetites did them justice. Forrest
+reported Splann as having arrived a day late, and now encamped
+the last herd up the valley. Taking our horses with us, Dave and
+I set out to look up our herds and resume our former positions. I
+rode through Sponsilier's cattle while en route to my own, and
+remembered the first impression they had made on my mind,--their
+uniformity in size and smoothness of build,--and now found them
+fatted into finished form, the herd being a credit to any drover.
+Continuing on my way, I intercepted my own cattle, lying down
+over hundreds of acres, and so contented that I refused to
+disturb them. Splann reported not over half a dozen sore-footed
+ones among them, having grazed the entire distance from Little
+Missouri, giving the tender cattle a good chance to recover. I
+held a circle of listeners for several hours, in recounting
+Sponsilier's and my own experiences in the quarantine camps, and
+our utter final failure, except that the opposition herds had
+been detained, which would force them to drive over twenty miles
+a day in order to reach Buford on time. On the other hand, an
+incident of more than ordinary moment had occurred with the
+cattle some ten days previous. The slow movement of the grazing
+herds allowed a great amount of freedom to the boys and was taken
+advantage of at every opportunity. It seems that on approaching
+Beaver Creek, Owen Ubery and Runt Pickett had ridden across to it
+for the purpose of trout-fishing. They were gone all day, haying
+struck the creek some ten or twelve miles west of the cattle,
+expecting to fish down it and overtake the herds during the
+evening. But about noon they discovered where a wagon had been
+burned, years before, and near by were five human skeletons,
+evidently a family. It was possibly the work of Indians, or a
+blizzard, and to prove the discovery, Pickett had brought in one
+of the skulls and proposed taking it home with him as a memento
+of the drive. Parent objected to having the reminder in the
+wagon, and a row resulted between them, till Splann interfered
+and threw the gruesome relic away.
+
+The next morning a dozen of us from the three herds rode into the
+post. Fort Buford was not only a military headquarters, but a
+supply depot for other posts farther west on the Missouri and
+Yellowstone rivers. The nearest railroad connection was Glendive,
+seventy-six miles up the latter stream, though steamboats took
+advantage of freshets in the river to transport immense supplies
+from lower points on the Missouri where there were rail
+connections. From Buford westward, transportation was effected by
+boats of lighter draft and the regulation wagon train. It was
+recognized as one of the most important supply posts in the West;
+as early as five years previous to this date, it had received in
+a single summer as many as ten thousand beeves. Its provision for
+cavalry was one of its boasted features, immense stacks of forage
+flanking those quarters, while the infantry barracks and
+officers' quarters were large and comfortable. A stirring little
+town had sprung up on the outside, affording the citizens
+employment in wood and hay contracts, and becoming the home of a
+large number of civilian employees, the post being the mainstay
+of the village.
+
+After settling our quarantine bills, Sponsilier and I each had
+money left. Our employer refused even to look at our expense
+bills until after the delivery, but urged us to use freely any
+remaining funds in cultivating the good will of the citizens and
+soldiery alike. Forrest was accordingly supplied with funds, with
+the understanding that he was to hunt up Sanders and his outfit
+and show them a good time. The beef foreman was soon located in
+the quartermaster's office, and, having been connected with the
+post for several years, knew the ropes. He had come to Buford
+with Texas cattle, and after their delivery had accepted a
+situation under the acting quartermaster, easily rising to the
+forenianship through his superior abilities as a cowman. It was
+like a meeting of long-lost brothers to mingle again with a cow
+outfit, and the sutler's bar did a flourishing business during
+our stay in the post. There were ten men in Sanders's outfit,
+several of whom besides himself were Texans, and before we
+parted, every rascal had promised to visit us the next day and
+look over all the cattle.
+
+The next morning Bob Quirk put in an early appearance at my
+wagon. He had passed the other outfits, and notified us all to
+have the cattle under convenient herd, properly watered in
+advance, as the post commandant, quartermaster, and a party of
+minor officers were going to ride out that afternoon and inspect
+our beeves. Lovell, of course, would accompany them, and Bob
+reported him as having made a ten-strike with the officers' mess,
+not being afraid to spend his money. Fortunately the present
+quartermaster at Buford was a former acquaintance of Lovell, the
+two having had business transactions. The quartermaster had been
+connected with frontier posts from Fort Clark, Texas, to his
+present position. According to report, the opposition were active
+and waging an aggressive campaign, but not being Western men,
+were at a disadvantage. Champagne had flowed freely at a dinner
+given the night before by our employer, during which Senator
+Aspgrain, in responding to a toast, had paid the army a high
+tribute for the part it had played in reclaiming the last of our
+western frontier. The quartermaster, in replying, had
+felicitously remarked, as a matter of his own observation, that
+the Californian's love for a horse was only excelled by the
+Texan's love for a cow, to which, amid uproarious laughter, old
+man Don arose and bowed his acknowledgment.
+
+My brother changed horses and returned to Sponsilier's wagon.
+Dave had planned to entertain the post beef outfit for dinner,
+and had insisted on Bob's presence. They arrived at my herd near
+the middle of the forenoon, and after showing the cattle and
+remuda, we all returned to Sponsilier's camp. These civilian
+employees furnished their own mounts, and were anxious to buy a
+number of our best horses after the delivery was over. Not even a
+whisper was breathed about any uncertainty of our filling the
+outstanding contract, yet Sanders was given to understand that
+Don Lovell would rather, if he took a fancy to him, give a man a
+horse than sell him one. Not a word was said about any opposition
+to our herds; that would come later, and Sanders and his outfit
+were too good judges of Texas cattle to be misled by any bluster
+or boastful talk. Sponsilier acted the host, and after dinner
+unearthed a box of cigars, and we told stories and talked of our
+homes in the sunny South until the arrival of the military party.
+The herds had been well watered about noon and drifted out on the
+first uplands, and we intercepted the cavalcade before it reached
+Sponsilier's herd. They were mounted on fine cavalry horses, and
+the only greeting which passed, aside from a military salute, was
+when Lovell said: "Dave, show these officers your beeves. Answer
+any question they may ask to the best of your ability. Gentlemen,
+excuse me while you look over the cattle."
+
+There were about a dozen military men in the party, some of them
+veterans of the civil war, others having spent their lifetime on
+our western frontier, while a few were seeing their first year's
+service after leaving West Point. In looking over the cattle, the
+post commander and quartermaster were taken under the wing of
+Sanders, who, as only a man could who was born to the occupation,
+called their attention to every fine point about the beeves.
+After spending fully an hour with Sponsilier's herd, the
+cavalcade proceeded on to mine, Lovell rejoining the party, but
+never once attempting to draw out an opinion, and again excusing
+himself on reaching my cattle. I continued with the military,
+answering every one's questions, from the young lieutenant's to
+the veteran commandant's, in which I was ably seconded by the
+quartermaster's foreman. My cattle had a splendid fill on them
+and eloquently spoke their own praises, yet Sanders lost no
+opportunity to enter a clincher in their favor. He pointed out
+beef after beef, and vouched for the pounds net they would dress,
+called attention to their sameness in build, ages, and general
+thrift, until one would have supposed that he was a salesman
+instead of a civilian employee.
+
+My herd was fully ten miles from the post, and it was necessary
+for the military to return that evening. Don Lovell and a number
+of the boys had halted at a distance, and once the inspection was
+over, we turned and rode back to the waiting group of horsemen.
+On coming up, a number of the officers dismounted to shift
+saddles, preparatory to starting on their return, when the
+quartermaster halted near our employer and said:
+
+"Colonel Lovell, let me say to you, in all sincerity, that in my
+twenty-five years' experience on this frontier, I never saw a
+finer lot of beeves tendered the government than these of yours.
+My position requires that I should have a fair knowledge of beef
+cattle, and the perquisites of my office in a post of Buford's
+class enable me to employ the best practical men available to
+perfect the service. I remember the quality of cattle which you
+delivered four years ago to me at Fort Randall, when it was a
+six-company post, yet they were not as fine a lot of beeves as
+these are. I have always contended that there was nothing too
+good in my department for the men who uphold the colors of our
+country, especially on the front line. You have been a soldier
+yourself and know that I am talking good horsesense, and I want
+to say to you that whatever the outcome of this dispute may be,
+if yours are the best cattle, you may count on my support until
+the drums beat tattoo. The government is liberal and insists on
+the best; the rank and file are worthy, and yet we don't always
+get what is ordered and well paid for. Now, remember, comrade, if
+this difference comes to an issue, I'm right behind you, and
+we'll stand or be turned down together."
+
+"Thank you, Colonel," replied Mr. Lovell. "It does seem rather
+fortunate, my meeting up with a former business acquaintance, and
+at a time when I need him bad. If I am successful in delivering
+on this Buford award, it will round out, during my fifteen years
+as a drover, over a hundred thousand cattle that I have sold to
+the government for its Indian and army departments. There are no
+secrets in my business; the reason of my success is simple -- my
+cattle were always there on the appointed day, humanely handled,
+and generally just a shade better than the specifications. My
+home country has the cattle for sale; I can tell within two bits
+a head what it will cost to lay them down here, and it's music to
+my ear to hear you insist on the best. I agree with you that the
+firing-line is entitled to special consideration, yet you know
+that there are ringsters who fatten at the expense of the rank
+and file. At present I haven't a word to say, but at noon
+to-morrow I shall tender the post commander at Ford Buford,
+through his quartermaster, ten thousand beeves, as a
+sub-contractor on the original award to The Western Supply
+Company." The post commander, an elderly, white-haired officer,
+rode over and smilingly said: "Now, look here, my Texas friend,
+I'm afraid you are borrowing trouble. True enough, there has been
+a protest made against our receiving your beeves, and I don't
+mince my words in saying that some hard things have been said
+about you. But we happen to know something about your reputation
+and don't give credit for all that is said. Your beeves are an
+eloquent argument in your favor, and if I were you I wouldn't
+worry. It is always a good idea in this Western country to make a
+proviso; and unless the unforeseen happens, the quartermaster's
+cattle foreman will count your beeves to-morrow afternoon; and
+for the sake of your company, if we keep you a day or two longer
+settling up, I don't want to hear you kick. Now, come on and go
+back with us to the post, as I promised my wife to bring you over
+to our house this evening. She seems to think that a man from
+Texas with ten thousand cattle ought to have horns, and I want to
+show her that she's mistaken. Come on, now, and not a damned word
+of protest out of you."
+
+The military party started on their return, accompanied by
+Lovell. The civilian attaches followed at a respectful distance,
+a number of us joining them as far as Sponsilier's camp. There we
+halted, when Sanders insisted on an explanation of the remarks
+which had passed between our employer and his. Being once more
+among his own, he felt no delicacy in asking for information--
+which he would never think of doing with his superiors. My
+brother gave him a true version of the situation, but it remained
+for Dave Sponsilier to add an outline of the opposition herds and
+outfits.
+
+"With humane treatment," said Dave, "the cattle would have
+qualified under the specifications. They were bought at Ogalalla,
+and any of the boys here will tell you that the first one was a
+good herd. The market was all shot to pieces, and they picked
+them up at their own price. But the owners didn't have cow-sense
+enough to handle the cattle, and put one of their own gang over
+the herds as superintendent. They left Cabin Creek, below
+Glendive, on the morning of the 10th, and they'll have to travel
+nearly twenty miles a day to reach here by noon to-morrow.
+Sanders, you know that gait will soon kill heavy cattle. The
+outfits were made up of short-card men and dance-hall ornaments,
+wild enough to look at, but shy on cattle sabe. Just so they
+showed up bad and wore a six-shooter, that was enough to win a
+home with Field and Radcliff. If they reach here on time, I'll
+gamble there ain't ten horses in the entire outfit that don't
+carry a nigger brand. And when it comes to the big conversation--
+well, they've simply got the earth faded."
+
+It was nearly sundown when we mounted our horses and separated
+for the day. Bob Quirk returned to the post with the civilians,
+while I hastened back to my wagon. I had left orders with Splann
+to water the herd a second time during the evening and thus
+insure an easy night in holding the cattle. On my return, they
+were just grazing out from the river, their front a mile wide,
+making a pretty picture with the Yellowstone in the background.
+But as I sat my horse and in retrospect reviewed my connection
+with the cattle before me and the prospect of soon severing it,
+my remuda came over a near-by hill in a swinging trot for their
+second drink. Levering threw them into the river below the herd,
+and turning, galloped up to me and breathlessly asked: "Tom, did
+you see that dust-cloud up the river? Well, the other cattle are
+coming. The timber cuts off your view from here, besides the
+sun's gone down, but I watched their signal for half an hour from
+that second hill yonder. Oh, it's cattle all right; I know the
+sign, even if they are ten miles away."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII. A SOLDIER'S HONOR
+
+Delivery day dawned with a heavy fog hanging over the valley of
+the Yellowstone. The frosts had ceased, and several showers had
+fallen during the night, one of which brought our beeves to their
+feet, but they gave no serious trouble and resumed their beds
+within an hour. There was an autumn feeling in the atmosphere,
+and when the sun arose, dispelling the mists, a glorious
+September day was ushered in. The foliage of the timber which
+skirted either river was coloring from recent frosts, while in
+numerous places the fallen leaves of the cottonwood were
+littering the ground. Enough rain had fallen to settle the dust,
+and the signal of the approaching herds, seen the evening before,
+was no longer visible.
+
+The delay in their appearance, however, was only temporary. I
+rode down to Sponsilier's camp early that morning and reported
+the observations of my wrangler at sundown. No one at the lower
+wagon tad noticed the dust-clouds, and some one suggested that it
+might be a freight outfit returning unloaded, when one of the men
+on herd was seen signaling the camp's notice. The attention of
+the day-herders, several miles distant, was centered on some
+object up the river; and mounting our horses, we rode for the
+nearest elevation, from which two herds were to be seen on the
+opposite side, traveling in trail formation. There was no
+doubting their identity; and wondering what the day would bring
+forth, we rode for a better point of observation, when from
+behind a timbered bend of the river the lead of the last herd
+appeared. At last the Yellowstone Valley held over twenty
+thousand beef cattle, in plain sight of each other, both factions
+equally determined on making the delivery on an award that
+required only half that number. Dismounting, we kept the herds in
+view for over an hour, or until the last one had crossed the
+river above O'Brien's road-house, the lead one having disappeared
+out of sight over on the main Missouri.
+
+This was the situation on the morning of September 15. As we
+returned to Sponsilier's wagon, all the idle men about the camp
+joined our cavalcade, and we rode down and paid Forrest's outfit
+a social visit. The latter were all absent, except the cook, but
+shortly returned from down the river and reported the opposition
+herds to be crossing the Missouri, evidently going to camp at
+Alkali Lake.
+
+"Well, I've been present at a good many deliveries," said Quince
+Forrest, as he reined in his horse, "but this one is in a class
+by itself. We always aimed to get within five or ten miles of a
+post or agency, but our friends made a worthy effort to get on
+the parade-ground. They did the next best thing and occupied the
+grazing where the cavalry horses have been herded all summer. Oh,
+their cattle will be hog-fat in a few days. Possibly they expect
+to show their cattle in town, and not trouble the quartermaster
+and comandante to even saddle up--they're the very kind of people
+who wouldn't give anybody trouble if they could help it. It
+wouldn't make so much difference about those old frontier
+officers or a common cowman, but if one of those young
+lieutenants was to get his feet wet, the chances are that those
+Washington City contractors would fret and worry for weeks. Of
+course, any little inconvenience that any one incurred on their
+account, they'd gladly come all the way back from Europe to make
+it right--I don't think."
+
+While we were discussing the situation, Bob Quirk arrived at
+camp. He reported that Lovell, relying on the superiority of our
+beeves, had waived his right to deliver on the hour of high noon,
+and an inspection of the other cattle would be made that evening.
+The waiver was made at the request of the leading officers of
+Fort Buford, all very friendly to the best interests of the
+service and coiisequently ours, and the object was to silence all
+subsequent controversy. My brother admitted that some outside
+pressure had been brought to bear during the night, very
+antagonistic to the post commander, who was now more determined
+than ever to accept none but the best for their next year's meat
+supply. A well-known congressman, of unsavory reputation as a
+lobbyist in aiding and securing government contracts for his
+friends, was the latest addition to the legal forces of the
+opposition. lie constantly mentioned his acquaintances in the War
+Department and maintained an air of assurance which was very
+disconcerting. The younger officers in the post were abashed at
+the effrontery of the contractors and their legal
+representatives, and had even gone so far as to express doubts as
+to the stability of their positions in case the decision favored
+Lovell's cattle. Opinion was current that a possible shake-up
+might occur at Buford after the receipt of its beef supply, and
+the more timorous ones were anxious to get into the right wagon,
+instead of being relegated to some obscure outpost.
+
+It was now evident that the decisive issue was to occur over the
+delivery of the contending herds. Numerous possibilities arose in
+my imagination, and the various foremen advanced their views. A
+general belief that old man Don would fight to the last was
+prevalent, and amidst the discussions pro and con, I remarked
+that Lovell could take a final refuge behind the indemnity in
+hand.
+
+"Indemnity, hell!" said Bob Quirk, giving me a withering look;
+"what is sixty-five thousand dollars on ten thousand beeves,
+within an hour of delivery and at thirty-seven and a half a head?
+You all know that the old man has strained his credit on this
+summer's drive, and he's got to have the money when he goes home.
+A fifteen or twenty per cent indemnity does him no good. The
+Indian herds have paid out well, but if this delivery falls down,
+it will leave him holding the sack. On the other hand, if it goes
+through, he will be, financially, an independent man for life.
+And while he knows the danger of delay, he consented as readily
+as any of us would if asked for a cigarette-paper. He may come
+out all right, but he's just about white enough to get the worst
+of it. I've read these Sundayschool stories, where the good
+little boy always came out on top, but in real life, especially
+in cattle, it's quite different."
+
+My brother's words had a magical effect. Sponsilier asked for
+suggestions, when Bob urged that every man available go into the
+post and accompany the inspection party that afternoon. Since
+Forrest and himself were unknown, they would take about three of
+the boys with them, cross the Missouri, ride through and sum up
+the opposition cattle. Forrest approved of the idea, and ordered
+his cook to bestir himself in getting up an early dinner.
+Meanwhile a number of my boys had ridden down to Forrest's wagon,
+and I immediately dispatched Clay Zilligan back to my cattle to
+relieve Vick Wolf and inform the day-herders that we might not
+return before dark. Wolf was the coolest man in my employ, had
+figured in several shooting scrapes, and as he was a splendid
+shot, I wanted to send him with Forrest and my brother. If
+identified as belonging to Lovell's outfits, there was a
+possibility that insult might be offered the boys; and knowing
+that it mattered not what the odds were, it would be resented, I
+thought it advisable to send a man who had smelt powder at short
+range. I felt no special uneasiness about my brother, in fact he
+was the logical man to go, but a little precaution would do no
+harm, and I saw to it that Sponsilier sent a good representative.
+
+About one o'clock we started, thirty strong. Riding down the
+Yellowstone, the three detailed men, Quince Forrest, and my
+brother soon bore off to the left and we lost sight of them.
+Continuing on down the river, we forded the Missouri at the
+regular wagon-crossing, and within an hour after leaving
+Forrest's camp cantered into Fort Buford. Sanders and his outfit
+were waiting in front of the quartermaster's office, the hour for
+starting having been changed from two to three, which afforded
+ample time to visit the sutler's bar. Our arrival was noticed
+about the barracks, and evidently some complaint had been made,
+as old man Don joined us in time for the first round, after which
+he called Dave and me aside. In reply to his inquiry regarding
+our presence, Sponsilier informed him that we had come in to
+afford him an escort, in case he wished to attend the inspection
+of the opposition herds; that if there was any bulldozing going
+on he needn't stand behind the door. Dave informed him that Bob
+and Quince and three of the other boys would meet us at the
+cattle, and that he need feel no hesitancy in going if it was his
+wish. It was quite evident that Mr. Lovell was despondent, but he
+took courage and announced his willingness to go along.
+
+"It was my intention not to go," said he, "though Mr. Aspgrain
+and Sutton both urged that I should. But now since you boys all
+feel the same way, I believe I'll go. Heaven and earth are being
+moved to have the other cattle accepted, but there are a couple
+of old war-horses at the head of this post that will fight them
+to the last ditch, and then some. I'm satisfied that my beeves,
+in any market in the West, are worth ten dollars a head more than
+the other ones, yet there is an effort being made to turn us
+down. Our claims rest on two points,--superiority of the beef
+tendered, and the legal impossibility of a transfer from
+themselves, a corporation, to themselves as individuals. If there
+is no outside interference, I think we will make the delivery
+before noon to-morrow. Now, I'll get horses for both Mr. Sutton
+and Senator Aspgrain, and you see that none of the boys drink too
+much. Sanders and his outfit are all right, and I want you lads
+to remind me to remember him before we leave this post. Now,
+we'll all go in a little party by ourselves, and I don't want a
+word out of a man, unless we are asked for an opinion from the
+officers, as our cattle must argue our cause."
+
+A second drink, a cigar all round, and we were ready to start. As
+we returned to our mounts, a bustle of activity pervaded the
+post. Orderlies were leading forth the best horses, officers were
+appearing in riding-boots and gauntlets, while two conveyances
+from a livery in town stood waiting to convey the contractors and
+their legal representatives. Our employer and his counsel were on
+hand, awaiting the start, when the quartermaster and his outfit
+led off. There was some delay among the officers over the change
+of a horse, which had shown lameness, while the ringsters were
+all seated and waiting in their vehicles. Since none of us knew
+the trail to Alkali Lake, some one suggested that we follow up
+the quartermaster and allow the military and conveyances to go by
+the wagon-road. But Lovell objected, and ordered me forward to
+notice the trail and course, as the latter was a cut-off and much
+nearer than by road. I rode leisurely past the two vehicles,
+carefully scanning every face, when Mr. Field recognized and
+attempted to halt me, but I answered him with a contemptuous look
+and rode on. Instantly from the rigs came cries of "Stop that
+man!" "Halt that cowboy!" etc., when an orderly stepped in front
+of my horse and I reined in. But the shouting and my detention
+were seen and heard, and the next instant, led by Mike Sutton,
+our men dashed up, scaring the teams, overturning both of the
+conveyances, and spilling their occupants on the dusty ground. I
+admit that we were a hard-looking lot of cow-hands, our
+employer's grievance was our own, and just for an instant there
+was a blue, sulphuric tinge in the atmosphere as we accented our
+protest. The congressman scrambled to his feet, sputtering a
+complaint to the post commander, and when order was finally
+restored, the latter coolly said:
+
+"Well, Mr. Y-----, when did you assume command at Fort Buford?
+Any orders that you want given, while on this military
+reservation, please submit them to the proper authorities, and if
+just, they will receive attention. What right have you or any of
+your friends to stop a man without due process? I spent several
+hours with these men a few days ago and found them to my liking.
+I wish we could recruit the last one of them into our cavalry.
+But if you are afraid, I'll order out a troop of horse to protect
+you. Shall I?"
+
+"I'm not at all afraid," replied Mr. Raddiff, "but feel under
+obligation to protect my counsel. If you please, Colonel."
+
+"Captain O'Neill," said the commandant, turning to that officer,
+"order out your troop and give these conveyances ample protection
+from now until their return from this cattle inspection. Mr.
+Lovell, if you wish to be present, please ride on ahead with your
+men. The rest of us will proceed at once, and as soon as the
+escort arrives, these vehicles will bring up the rear."
+
+As we rode away, the bugles were calling the troopers.
+
+"That's the way to throw the gaff into them," said Sutton, when
+we had ridden out of hearing. "Every time they bluff, call their
+hand, and they'll soon get tired running blazers. I want to give
+notice right now that the first mark of disrespect shown me, by
+client or attorney, I'll slap him then and there, I don't care if
+he is as big as a giant. We are up against a hard crowd, and we
+want to meet them a little over halfway, even on a hint or
+insinuation. When it comes to buffaloing the opposite side,
+that's my long suit. The history of this ease shows that the
+opposition has no regard for the rights of others, and it is up
+to us to try and teach them that a love of justice is universal.
+Personally, I'm nothing but a frontier lawyer from Dodge, but I'm
+the equal of any lobbyist that ever left Washington City."
+
+Alkali Lake was some little distance from the post. All three of
+the herds were holding beyond it, a polite request having reached
+them to vacate the grazing-ground of the cavafry horses. Lovell
+still insisted that we stand aloof and give the constituted
+authorities a free, untrammeled hand until the inspection was
+over. The quartermaster and his assistants halted on approaching
+the first herd, and giving them a wide berth, we rode for the
+nearest good point of observation. The officers galloped up
+shortly afterward, reining in for a short conversation, but
+entering the first herd before the arrival of the conveyances and
+their escort. When the latter party arrived, the nearest one of
+the three herds had been passed upon, but the contractors stood
+on the carriage seats and attempted to look over the cordon of
+troopers, formed into a hollow square, which surrounded them. The
+troop were mounted on chestnut horses, making a pretty sight, and
+I think they enjoyed the folly and humor of the situation fully
+as much as we did. On nearing the second herd, we were met by the
+other boys, who had given the cattle a thorough going-over and
+reported finding two "Circle Dot" beeves among the opposition
+steers. The chances are that they had walked off a bed-ground
+some night while holding at Ogalalla and had been absorbed into
+another herd before morning. My brother announced his intention
+of taking them back with us, when Sponsilier taunted him with the
+fact that there might be objections offered.
+
+"That'll be all right, Davy," replied Bob; "it'll take a bigger
+and better outfit than these pimps and tin-horns to keep me from
+claiming my own. You just watch and notice if those two steers
+don't go back with Forrest. Why, they had the nerve to question
+our right even to look them over. It must be a trifle dull with
+the GIRLS down there in Ogalalla when all these 'babies' have to
+turn out at work or go hungry."
+
+Little time was lost in inspecting the last herd. The cattle were
+thrown entirely too close together to afford much opportunity in
+looking them over, and after riding through them a few times, the
+officers rode away for a consultation. We had kept at a distance
+from the convoy, perfectly contented so long as the opposition
+were prisoners of their own choosing. Captain O'Neill evidently
+understood the wishes of his superior officer, and never once
+were his charges allowed within hailing distance of the party of
+inspection. As far as exerting any influence was concerned, for
+that matter, all of us might have remained back at the post and
+received the report on the commander's return. Yet there was a
+tinge of uncertainty as to the result, and all concerned wanted
+to hear it at the earliest moment. The inspection party did not
+keep us long in waiting, for after a brief conference they turned
+and rode for the contractors under escort. We rode forward, the
+troop closed up in close formation about the two vehicles, and
+the general tension rose to that of rigidity. We halted quietly
+within easy hearing distance, and without noticing us the
+commandant addressed himself to the occupants of the conveyances,
+who were now standing on the seats.
+
+"Gentlemen," said he, with military austerity, "the quality and
+condition of your cattle places them beyond our consideration.
+Beef intended for delivery at this post must arrive here with
+sufficient flesh to withstand the rigors of our winter. When
+possible to secure them, we prefer Northern wintered cattle, but
+if they are not available, and we are compelled to receive
+Southern ones, they must be of the first quality in conformation
+and flesh.
+
+It now becomes my duty to say to you that your beeves are rough,
+have been over-driven, are tender-footed and otherwise abused,
+and, having in view the best interests of the service, with the
+concurrence of my associates, I decline them."
+
+The decision was rendered amid breathless silence. Not a word of
+exultation escaped one of our party, but the nervous strain
+rather intensified.
+
+Mr. Y----, the congressman, made the first move. Quietly
+alighting from the vehicle, he held a whispered conversation with
+his associates, very composedly turned to the commandant, and
+said:
+
+"No doubt you are aware that there are higher authorities than
+the post commander and quartermaster of Fort Buford. This higher
+court to which I refer saw fit to award a contract for five
+million pounds of beef to be delivered at this post on foot. Any
+stipulations inserted or omitted in that article, the customary
+usages of the War Department would govern. If you will kindly
+look at the original contract, a copy of which is in your
+possession, you will notice that nothing is said about the
+quality of the cattle, just so the pounds avoirdupois are there.
+The government does not presume, when contracting for Texas
+cattle, that they will arrive here in perfect order; but so long
+as the sex, age, and weight have been complied with, there can be
+no evasion of the contract. My clients are sub-contractors, under
+an assignment of the original award, are acting in good faith in
+making this tender, and if your decision is against them, we will
+make an appeal to the War Department. I am not presuming to tell
+you your duty, but trust you will take this matter under full
+advisement before making your decision final."
+
+"Mr. Y--, I have received cattle before without any legal advice
+or interference of higher authority. Although you have ignored
+his presence, there is another man here with a tender of beef who
+is entitled to more than passing consideration. He holds a
+sub-contract under the original award, and there is no doubt but
+he is also acting in good faith. My first concern as a receiving
+agent of this government is that the goods tendered must be of
+the first quality. Your cattle fall below our established
+standards here, while his will take rank as the finest lot of
+beeves ever tendered at this post, and therefore he is entitled
+to the award. I am not going to stand on any technicalities as to
+who is legally entitled to make this delivery; there have been
+charges and counter-charges which have reached me, the justice of
+which I cannot pass on, but with the cattle it is quite
+different. I lack but five years of being retired on my rank, the
+greater portion of which service has been spent on this frontier,
+and I feel justified in the decision made. The government buys
+the best, insists on its receiving agents demanding the same, and
+what few remaining years I serve the flag, there will be no
+change in my policy."
+
+There was a hurried conference. The "majordomo" was called into
+the consultation, after which the congressman returned to the
+attack.
+
+"Colonel, you are forcing us to make a protest to the War
+Department. As commander at Fort Buford, what right have you to
+consider the tender of any Tom, Dick, or Harry who may have
+cattle to sell? Armed with an assignment of the original award,
+we have tendered you the pounds quantity required by the existing
+contract, have insisted on the acceptance of the same, and if
+refused, our protest will be in the War Office before that sun
+sets. Now, my advice is --"
+
+"I don't give a damn for you nor your advice. My reputation as a
+soldier is all I possess, and no man can dictate to nor
+intimidate me. My past record is an open book and one which I am
+proud of; and while I have the honor to command at Fort Buford,
+no threats can terrify nor cause me to deviate from my duty.
+Captain O'Neill, attend orders and escort these vehicles back to
+their quarters."
+
+The escort loosened out, the conveyances started, and the
+inspection was over. We were a quiet crowd, though inwardly we
+all felt like shouting. We held apart from the military party,
+and when near the herd which held the "Circle Dot" steers, my
+brother and a number of the boys galloped on ahead and cut out
+the animals before our arrival. On entering the wagon-road near
+the post, the military cavalcade halted a moment for us to come
+up. Lovell was in the lead, and as we halted the commandant said
+to him: "We have decided to receive your cattle in the morning--
+about ten o'clock if that hour will be convenient. I may not come
+over, but the quartermaster's Mr. Sanders will count for us, and
+you cowmen ought to agree on the numbers. We have delayed you a
+day, and if you will put in a bill for demurrage, I will approve
+it. I believe that is all. We'll expect you to spend the night
+with us at the post. I thought it best to advise you now, so that
+you might give your men any final orders."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII. KANGAROOED
+
+Lovell and his attorneys joined the cavalcade which returned to
+the post, while we continued on south, fording the Missouri above
+Forrest's camp. The two recovered beeves were recognized by their
+ranch brands as belonging in Bee County, thus identifying them as
+having escaped from Bob Quirk's herd, though he had previously
+denied all knowledge of them. The cattle world was a small one,
+and it mattered little where an animal roamed, there was always a
+man near by who could identify the brand and give the bovine's
+past history. With the prospects bright for a new owner on the
+morrow, these two wayfarers found lodgment among our own for the
+night.
+
+But when another day dawned, it brought new complications.
+Instead of the early arrival of any receiving party, the
+appointed hour passed, noon came, and no one appeared. I had
+ridden down to the lower camps about the latter hour, yet there
+was no one who could explain, neither had any word from the post
+reached Forrest's wagon. Sponsilier suggested that we ride into
+Buford, and accordingly all three of us foremen started. When we
+sighted the ford on the Missouri, a trio of horsemen were just
+emerging from the water, and we soon were in possession of the
+facts. Sanders, my brother, and Mike Sutton composed the party,
+and the latter explained the situation. Orders from the War
+Department had reached Fort Buford that morning, temporarily
+suspending the post commander and his quartermaster from
+receiving any cattle intended for that post, and giving notice
+that a special commissioner was then en route from Minneapolis
+with full authority in the premises. The order was signed by the
+first quartermaster and approved by the head of that department;
+there was no going behind it, which further showed the strength
+that the opposition were able to command. The little attorney was
+wearing his war-paint, and we all dismounted, when Sanders
+volunteered some valuable points on the wintering of Texas cattle
+in the North. Sutton made a memorandum of the data, saying if
+opportunity offered he would like to submit it in evidence at the
+final hearing. The general opinion was that a court of inquiry
+would be instituted, and if such was the case, our cause was not
+by any means hopeless.
+
+"The chances are that the opposition will centre the fight on an
+assignment of the original contract which they claim to hold,"
+said the lawyer, in conclusion. "The point was advanced yesterday
+that we were intruders, while, on the other hand, the government
+was in honor bound to recognize its outstanding obligation, no
+matter in whose hands it was presented, so long as it was
+accompanied by the proper tender. A great deal will depend on the
+viewpoint of this special commissioner; he may be a stickler for
+red tape, with no concern for the service, as were the post
+commander and quartermaster. Their possession of the original
+document will be self-evident, and it will devolve on us to show
+that that assignment was illegal. This may not be as easy as it
+seems, for the chances are that there may be a dozen men in the
+gang, with numerous stool-pigeons ready and willing to do their
+bidding. This contract may demonstrate the possibility of a ring
+within a ring, with everything working to the same end. The
+absence of Honest John Griscom at this delivery is significant as
+proving that his presence at Dodge and Ogalalla was a mistake.
+You notice, with the exception of Field and Radcliff, they are
+all new men. Well, another day will tell the story."
+
+The special commissioner could not arrive before the next
+morning. An ambulance, with relay teams, had left the post at
+daybreak for Glendive, and would return that night. Since the
+following promised to be a decisive day, we were requested to
+bring every available man and report at Fort Buford at an early
+hour. The trio returned to the post and we foremen to our herds.
+My outfit received the news in anything but a cheerful mood. The
+monotony of the long drive had made the men restless, and the
+delay of a single day in being finally relieved, when looked
+forward to, was doubly exasperating. It had been over six months
+since we left the ranch in Medina, and there was a lurking
+suspicion among a number of the boys that the final decision
+would be against our cattle and that they would be thrown back on
+our hands. There was a general anxiety among us to go home,
+hastened by the recent frosty nights and a common fear of a
+Northern climate. I tried to stem this feeling, promising a
+holiday on the morrow and assuring every one that we still had a
+fighting chance.
+
+We reached the post at a timely hour the next morning. Only three
+men were left with each herd, my wrangler and cook accompanying
+us for the day. Parent held forth with quite a dissertation on
+the legal aspects of the case, and after we forded the river, an
+argument arose between him and Jake Blair. "Don't talk to me
+about what's legal and what isn't," said the latter; "the man
+with the pull generally gets all that he goes after. You remember
+the Indian and the white man were at a loss to know how to divide
+the turkey and the buzzard, but in the end poor man got the
+buzzard. And if you'll just pay a little more attention to
+humanity, you may notice that the legal aspects don't cut so much
+figure as you thought they did. The moment that cattle declined
+five to seven dollars a head, The Western Supply Company didn't
+trouble themselves as to the legality or the right or wrong, but
+proceeded to take advantage of the situation at once. Neal, when
+you've lived about twenty-five years on the cold charity of
+strangers, you'll get over that blind confidence and become wary
+and cunning. It might be a good idea to keep your eye open to-day
+for your first lesson. Anyhow don't rely too strong on the right
+or justice of anything, but keep a good horse on picket and your
+powder dry."
+
+The commissioner had arrived early that morning and would take up
+matters at once. Nine o'clock was set for the hearing, which
+would take place in the quartermaster's office. Consultations
+were being held among the two factions, and the only ray of light
+was the reported frigidity of the special officer. He was such a
+superior personage that ordinary mortals felt a chill radiating
+from his person on their slightest approach. His credentials were
+from the War Department and were such as to leave no doubt but
+that he was the autocrat of the situation, before whom all should
+render homage. A rigid military air prevailed about the post and
+grounds, quite out of the ordinary, while the officers' bar was
+empty and silent.
+
+The quartermaster's office would comfortably accommodate about
+one hundred persons. Fort Buford had been rebuilt in 1871, the
+adobe buildings giving place to frame structures, and the room in
+which the hearing was to be held was not only commodious but
+furnished with good taste. Promptly on the stroke of the hour,
+and escorted by the post adjutant, the grand mogul made his
+appearance. There was nothing striking about him, except his
+military bearing; he was rather young and walked so erect that he
+actually leaned backward a trifle. There was no prelude; he
+ordered certain tables rearranged, seated himself at one, and
+called for a copy of the original contract. The post adjutant had
+all the papers covering the situation in hand, and the copy was
+placed at the disposal of the special commissioner, who merely
+glanced at the names of the contracting parties, amount and date,
+and handed the document back. Turning to the table at which
+Lovell and his attorneys sat, he asked for the credentials under
+which they were tendering beeves at Fort Buford. The sub-contract
+was produced, some slight memorandum was made, and it was passed
+back as readily as was the original. The opposition were calmly
+awaiting a similar request, and when it came, in offering the
+papers, Congressman Y-- took occasion to remark: "Our tender is
+not only on a sub-contract, but that agreement is fortified by an
+assignment of the original award, by and between the War
+Department and The Western Supply Company. We rely on the latter;
+you will find everything regular."
+
+The customary glance was given the bulky documents. Senator
+Aspgrain was awaiting the opportune moment to attack the
+assignment. When it came, the senator arose with dignity and,
+addressing the commissioner, attempted to enter a protest, but
+was instantly stopped by that high functionary. A frozen silence
+pervaded the room. "There is no occasion for any remarks in this
+matter," austerely replied the government specialist. "Our
+department regularly awarded the beef contract for this post to
+The Western Supply Company. There was ample competition on the
+award, insuring the goveminent against exorbitant prices, and the
+required bonds were furnished for the fulfillment of the
+contract. Right then and there all interest upon the part of the
+grantor ceased until the tender was made at this post on the
+appointed day of delivery. In the interim, however, it seems that
+for reasons purely their own, the grantees saw fit to sub-let
+their contract, not once but twice. Our department amply
+protected themselves by requiring bonds, and the sub-contractors
+should have done the same. That, however, is not the matter at
+issue, but who is entitled to deliver on the original award.
+Fortunately that point is beyond question; an assignment of the
+original has always been recognized at the War Office, and in
+this case the holders of the same are declared entitled to
+deliver. There is only one provision,--does the article of beef
+tendered qualify under the specifications? That is the only
+question before making this decision final. If there is any
+evidence to the contrary, I am ready to hear it."
+
+This afforded the opportunity of using Sanders as a witness, and
+Sutton grasped the opportunity of calling him to testify in
+regard to wintering Southern cattle in the North. After stating
+his qualifications as a citizen and present occupation, he was
+asked by the commissioner regarding his experience with cattle to
+entitle his testimony to consideration. "I was born to the
+occupation in Texas," replied the witness. "Five years ago this
+summer I came with beef cattle from Uvalde County, that State, to
+this post, and after the delivery, accepted a situation under the
+quartermaster here in locating and holding the government's
+beeves. At present I am foreman and have charge of all cattle
+delivered at or issued from this post. I have had five years'
+experience in wintering Texas cattle in this vicinity, and have
+no hesitancy in saying that it is a matter of the utmost
+importance that steers should be in the best possible flesh to
+withstand our winters. The losses during the most favorable
+seasons have averaged from one to five per cent, while the same
+cattle in a severe season will lose from ten to twenty-five, all
+depending on the condition of the stock with the beginning of
+cold weather. Since my connection with this post we have always
+received good steers, and our losses have been light, but above
+and below this military reservation the per cent loss has run as
+high as fifty among thin, weak animals."
+
+"Now, Mr. Sanders," said the special commissioner, "as an expert,
+you are testifying as to the probable loss to the government in
+this locality in buying and holding beef on its own account. You
+may now state if you have seen the tender of beef made by Field,
+Radcliff & Co., and if so, anticipating the worst, what would be
+the probable loss if their cattle were accepted on this year's
+delivery?"
+
+"I was present at their inspection by the officers of this post,"
+replied the witness, "and have no hesitancy in saying that should
+the coming one prove as hard a winter as '82 was, there would be
+a loss of fully one half these cattle. At least that was my
+opinion as expressed to the post commander and quartermaster at
+the inspection, and they agreed with me. There are half a dozen
+other boys here whose views on wintering cattle can be had--and
+they're worth listening to."
+
+This testimony was the brutal truth, and though eternal, was
+sadly out of place. The opposition lawyers winced; and when
+Sutton asked if permission would be given to hear the testimony
+of the post commander and quartermaster, both familiar with the
+quality of cattle the government had been receiving for years,
+the commissioner, having admitted damaging testimony, objected on
+the ground that they were under suspension, and military men were
+not considered specialists outside their own vocation. Other
+competent witnesses were offered and objected to, simply because
+they would not admit they were experts. Taking advantage of the
+opening, Congressman Y--- called attention to a few facts in
+passing. This unfortunate situation, he said, in substance, was
+deeply regretted by his clients and himself. The War Department
+was to be warmly commended for sending a special commissioner to
+hear the matter at issue, otherwise unjust charges might have
+been preferred against old and honored officers in the service.
+However, if specialists were to be called to testify, and their
+testimony considered, as to what per cent, of cattle would
+survive a winter, why not call on the weather prophets to testify
+just what the coming one would be? He ridiculed the attestations
+of Sanders as irrelevant, defiantly asserting that the only
+question at issue was, were there five million pounds of dressed
+beef in the tender of cattle by Field, Radcliff & Co. He insisted
+on the letter in the bond being observed. The government bought
+cattle one year with another, and assumed risks as did other
+people. Was there any man present to challenge his assertion that
+the pounds quantity had been tendered?
+
+There was. Don Lovell arose, and addressing the special
+commissioner, said: "Sir, I am not giving my opinion as an expert
+but as a practical cowman. If the testimony of one who has
+delivered over ninety thousand cattle to this government, in its
+army and Indian departments, is of any service to you, I trust
+you will hear me patiently. No exception is taken to your ruling
+as to who is entitled to deliver on the existing award; that was
+expected from the first. I have been contracting beef to this
+government for the past fifteen years, and there may be tricks in
+the trade of which I am ignorant. The army has always demanded
+the best, while lower grades have always been acceptable to the
+Indian Department. But in all my experience, I have never
+tendered this government for its guteating wards as poor a lot of
+cattle as I am satisfied that you are going to receive at the
+hands of Field, Radcliff & Co. I accept the challenge that there
+are not five million pounds of dressed beef in their tender
+to-day, and what there is would be a disgrace to any commonwealth
+to feed its convicts. True, these cattle are not intended for
+immediate use, and I make the counter-assertion that this
+government will never kill out fifty per cent of the weight that
+you accept to-day. Possibly you prefer the blandishments of a
+lobbyist to the opinion of a practical cowman like Sanders.
+That's your privilege. You refuse to allow us to show the
+relationship between The Western Supply Company and the present
+holders of its assignment, and in doing so I charge you with
+being in collusion with these contractors to defraud the
+government!"
+
+"You're a liar!" shouted Congressman Y----, jumping to his feet.
+The only reply was a chair hurled from the hand of Sutton at the
+head of the offender, instantly followed by a rough house.
+Several officers present sprang to the side of the special
+commissioner, but fortunately refrained from drawing revolvers. I
+was standing at some distance from the table, and as I made a
+lunge forward, old man Don was hurled backward into my arms. He
+could not whip a sick chicken, yet his uncontrollable anger had
+carried him into the general melee and he had been roughly thrown
+out by some of his own men. They didn't want him in the fight;
+they could do all that was necessary. A number of soldiers were
+present, and while the officers were frantically commanding them
+to restore order, the scrap went merrily on. Old man Don
+struggled with might and main, cursing me for refusing to free
+him, and when one of the contractors was knocked down within easy
+reach, I was half tempted to turn him loose. The "major-domo" had
+singled out Sponsilier and was trying issues with him, Bob Quirk
+was dropping them right and left, when the deposed commandant
+sprang upon a table, and in a voice like the hiss of an adder,
+commanded peace, and the disorder instantly ceased.
+
+The row had lasted only a few seconds. The opposing sides stood
+glaring daggers at each other, when the commissioner took
+occasion to administer a reproof to all parties concerned,
+referring to Texas in not very complimentary terms. Dave
+Sponsilier was the only one who had the temerity to offer any
+reply, saying, "Mr. Yank, I'll give you one hundred dollars if
+you'll point me out the grave of a man, woman, or child who
+starved to death in that state."
+
+A short recess was taken, after which apologies followed, and the
+commissioner resumed the hearing. A Western lawyer, named
+Lemeraux, made a very plausible plea for the immediate acceptance
+of the tender of Field, Radcliff & Co. He admitted that the
+cattle, at present, were not in as good flesh' as his clients
+expected to offer them; that they had left the Platte River in
+fine condition, but had been twice quarantined en route. He was
+cautious in his remarks, but clearly intimated that had there
+been no other cattle in competition for delivery on this award,
+there might have been no quarantine. In his insinuations, the
+fact was adroitly brought out that the isolation of their herds,
+if not directly chargeable to Lovell and his men, had been aided
+and abetted by them, retarding the progress of his clients'
+beeves and forcing them to travel as fast as twenty-five miles a
+day, so that they arrived in a jaded condition. Had there been no
+interference, the tender of Field, Radcliff & Co. would have
+reached this post ten days earlier, and rest would soon have
+restored the cattle to their normal condition. In concluding, he
+boldly made the assertion that the condition of his client's
+tender of beef was the result of a conspiracy to injure one firm,
+that another drover might profit thereby; that right and justice
+could be conserved only by immediately making the decision final,
+and thus fearlessly silencing any and all imputations reflecting
+on the character of this government's trusted representatives.
+
+The special commissioner assumed an air of affected dignity and
+announced that a conclusion had been arrived at. Turning to old
+man Don, he expressed the deepest regret that a civilian was
+beyond his power to punish, otherwise he would have cause to
+remember the affront offered himself; not that he personally
+cared, but the department of government which he had the honor to
+serve was jealous of its good name. Under the circumstances he
+could only warn him to be more guarded hereafter in choosing his
+language, and assured Lovdll that it was in his power to escort
+any offender off that military reservation. Pausing a moment, he
+resumed a judicial air, and summed up the situation:
+
+"There was no occasion," said he, in an amiable mood, "to refer
+this incident to the War Department if the authorities here had
+gone about their work properly. Fortunately I was in Minneapolis
+adjusting some flour accounts, when I was ordered here by the
+quartermaster-general. Instead of attempting to decide who had
+the best tender of cattle, the one with the legal right alone
+should have been considered. Our department is perfectly familiar
+with these petty jealousies, which usually accompany awards of
+this class, and generally emanate from disappointed and
+disgruntled competitors. The point is well taken by counsel that
+the government does not anticipate the unforeseen, and it matters
+not what the loss may be from the rigors of winter, the
+contractor is exempt after the day of delivery. If the cattle
+were delayed en route, as has been asserted, and it was necessary
+to make forced drives in order to reach here within the specified
+time, all this should be taken into consideration in arriving at
+a final conclusion. On his reinstatement, I shall give the
+quartermaster of this post instructions, in receiving these
+cattle, to be governed, not so much by their present condition as
+by what they would have been had there been no interference. Now
+in behalf of the War Department, I declare the award to The
+Western Supply Company, and assigned to Field, Radcliff, and
+associates, to have been fulfilled to the satisfaction of all
+parties concerned. This closes the incident, and if there is
+nothing further, the inquiry will stand adjourned without date."
+
+"One moment, if you please," said Don Lovell, addressing the
+commissioner and contractors; "there is a private matter existing
+between Field, Radcliff & Co. and myself which demands an
+understanding between us. I hold a sum of money, belonging to
+them, as indemnity against loss in driving ten thousand cattle
+from Southern Texas to this post. That I will sustain a heavy
+loss, under your decision, is beyond question. I am indemnified
+to the amount of about six dollars and a half a head, and since
+the government is exempt from garnishment and the contractors are
+wholly irresponsible, I must content myself with the money in
+hand. To recover this amount, held as indemnity, suit has been
+threatened against me. Of course I can't force their hands, but I
+sincerely hope they will feel exultant enough over your kangaroo
+decision to file their action before taking their usual outing in
+Europe. They will have no trouble in securing my legal address,
+my rating can be obtained from any commercial agency, and no
+doubt their attorneys are aware of the statute of limitation in
+my state. I believe that's all, except to extend my thanks to
+every one abdut Fort Buford for the many kind attentions shown my
+counsel, my boys, and myself. To my enemies, I can only say that
+I hope to meet them on Texas soil, and will promise them a fairer
+hearing than was accorded me here to-day. Mr. Commissioner, I
+have always prided myself on being a good citizen, have borne
+arms in defense of my country, and in taking exception to your
+decision I brand you as the most despicable member of The Western
+Supply Company. Any man who will prostitute a trust for a money
+consideration --"
+
+"That's enough!" shouted the special commissioner, rising.
+"Orderly, call the officer of the day, and tell him I want two
+companies of cavalry to furnish an escort for this man and his
+herds beyond the boundaries of this military reservation."
+Looking Lovell in the face, he said: "You have justly merited a
+severe punishment, and I shall report your reflections to the War
+and Indian departments, and you may find it more difficult to
+secure contracts in the future. One of you officers detail men
+and take charge of this man until the escort is ready. The
+inquiry is adjourned."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV. THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT
+
+The inquiry was over before noon. A lieutenant detailed a few men
+and made a pretense of taking possession of Lovell. But once the
+special commissioner was out of sight, the farce was turned into
+an ovation, and nearly every officer in the post came forward and
+extended his sympathy. Old man Don was visibly affected by the
+generous manifestations of the military men in general, and after
+thanking each one personally, urged that no unnecessary
+demonstration should be made, begging that the order of escort
+beyond the boundary of the reservation be countermanded. No one
+present cared to suggest it, but gave assurance that it would be
+so modified as not in any way to interfere with the natural
+movement of the herds. Some little time would be required to
+outfit the forage-wagons to accommodate the cavalry companies,
+during which my brother rode up, leading Lovell's horse,
+permission was given to leave in advance of the escort, and we
+all mounted and quietly rode away.
+
+The sudden turn of affairs had, disconcerted every man in the
+three outfits. Just what the next move would be was conjecture
+with most of us, though every lad present was anxious to know.
+But when we were beyond the immediate grounds, Lovell turned in
+his saddle and asked which one of us foremen wanted to winter in
+the North. No one volunteered, and old man Don continued:
+"Anticipating the worst, I had a long talk this morning with
+Sanders, and he assured me that our cattle would go through any
+winter without serious loss. He suggested the Little Missouri as
+a good range, and told me of a hay ranch below the mouth of the
+Beaver. If it can be bought reasonably, we would have forage for
+our horses, and the railroad is said to be not over forty miles
+to the south. If the government can afford to take the risk of
+wintering cattle in this climate, since there is no other choice,
+I reckon I'll have to follow suit. Bob and I will take fresh
+horses and ride through to the Beaver this afternoon, and you
+fellows follow up leisurely with the cattle. Sanders says the
+winters are dry and cold, with very little if any snowfall. Well,
+we're simply up against it; there's no hope of selling this late
+in the season, and nothing is left ns but to face the music of a
+Northern winter."
+
+As we turned in to ford the Missouri, some one called attention
+to a cavalry company riding out from their quarters at the post.
+We halted a moment, and as the first one entered the road, the
+second one swung into view, followed by foragewagons. From maps
+in our possession we knew the southern boundary of the Fort
+Buford military reservation must be under twenty miles to the
+south, and if necessary, we could put it behind us that
+afternoon. But after crossing the river, and when the two troops
+again came in view, they had dropped into a walk, passing
+entirely out of sight long before we reached Forrest's camp.
+Orders were left with the latter to take the lead and make a
+short drive that evening, at least far enough to convince
+observers that we were moving. The different outfits dropped out
+as their wagons were reached, and when my remuda was sighted, old
+man Don ordered it brought in for a change of horses. One of the
+dayherders was at camp getting dinner, and inviting themselves to
+join him, my employer and my brother helped themselves while
+their saddles were shifted to two of my well-rested mounts.
+Inquiry had been made of all three of the outfits if any ranch
+had been sighted on the Beaver while crossing that creek, but the
+only recollection among the forty-odd men was that of Burl Van
+Vedder, who contended that a dim trail, over which horses had
+passed that summer, ran down on the south side of the stream.
+
+With this meagre information Lovell and my brother started. A
+late dinner over and the herders relieved, we all rode for the
+nearest eminence which would afford us a view. The cavalry were
+just going into camp below O'Brien's ranch, their foragetrain in
+sight, while Forrest's cattle were well bunched and heading
+south. Sponsilier was evidently going to start, as his team was
+tied up and the saddle stock in hand, while the herd was crossing
+over to the eastern side of the Yellowstone. We dismounted and
+lay around for an hour or so, when the greater portion of the
+boys left to help in the watering of our herd, the remainder of
+us doing outpost duty. Forrest had passed out of sight,
+Sponsilier's wagon and remuda crossed opposite us, going up the
+valley, followed by his cattle in loose grazing order, and still
+we loitered on the hill. But towards evening I rode down to where
+the cavalry was encamped, and before I had conversed very long
+with the officers, it was clear to me that the shorter our moves
+the longer it would extend their outing. Before I left the
+soldier camp, Sanders arrived, and as we started away together, I
+sent him back to tell the officers to let me know any time they
+could use half a beef. On reaching our wagon, the boys were just
+corralling the saddle stock for their night-horses, when Sanders
+begged me to sell him two which had caught his fancy. I dared not
+offer them; but remembering the fellow's faithful service in our
+behalf, and that my employer expected to remember him, I ordered
+him to pick, with Don Lovell's compliments, any horse in the
+remuda as a present.
+
+The proposition stunned Sanders, but I insisted that if old man
+Don was there, he would make him take something. He picked a good
+horse out of my mount and stayed until morning, when he was
+compelled to return, as the probabilities were that they would
+receive the other cattle some time during the day. After
+breakfast, and as he was starting to return, he said, "Well,
+boys, tell the old man that I don't expect ever to be able to
+return his kindness, though I'd ride a thousand miles for the
+chance. One thing sure, there isn't a man in Dakota who has money
+enough to tempt me to part with my pelon. If you locate down on
+the Little Missouri, drop me a line where you are at, and if
+Lovell wants four good men, I can let him have them about the
+first of December. You through lads are liable to be seared over
+the coming winter, and a few acclimated ones will put backbone in
+his outfit. And tell the old man that if I can ever do him a good
+turn just to snap his fingers and I'll quit the government--he's
+a few shades whiter than it, anyhow."
+
+The herd had already left the bed-ground, headed south. About
+five miles above O'Brien's, we recrossed to the eastern side of
+the Yellowstone, and for the next three days moved short
+distances, the military always camped well in our rear. The
+fourth morning I killed a beef, a forage-wagon came forward and
+took half of it back to the cavalry camp with our greetings and
+farewell, and we parted company. Don Lovell met us about noon,
+elated as a boy over his purchase of the hay ranch. My brother
+had gone on to the railroad and thence by train to Miles City to
+meet his remuda and outfit. "Boys, I have bought you a new home,"
+was the greeting of old man Don, as he dismounted at our noon
+camp. "There's a comfortable dugout, stabling for about ten
+horses, and seventy-five tons of good hay in the stack. The owner
+was homesick to get back to God's country, and he'll give us
+possession in ten days. Bob will be in Little Missouri to-day and
+order us a car of sacked corn from Omaha, and within a month
+we'll be as snug as they are down in old Medina. Bob's outfit
+will go home from Miles, and if he can't sell his remuda he'll
+bring it up here. Two of these outfits can start back in a few
+days, and afterward the camp will be reduced to ten men."
+
+Two days later Forrest veered off and turned his cattle loose
+below the junction of the Beaver with the Little Missouri.
+Sponsilier crossed the former, scattering his beeves both up and
+down the latter, while I cut mine into a dozen bunches and
+likewise freed them along the creek. The range was about ten
+miles in length along the river, and a camp was established at
+either end where men would be stationed until the beeves were
+located. The commissaries had run low, there was a quiet rivalry
+as to which outfits should go home, and we all waited with bated
+breath for the final word. I had Dorg Seay secretly inform my
+employer that I had given Sanders a horse without his permission,
+hoping that it might displease him. But the others pointed out
+the fact that my outfit had far the best remuda, and that it
+would require well-mounted men to locate and hold that number of
+cattle through the winter. Old man Don listened to them all, and
+the next morning, as all three of us foremen were outlining
+certain improvements about the hay ranch with him, he turned tb
+me and said:
+
+"Tom, I hear you gave Sanders a horse. Well, that was all right,
+although it strikes me you were rather liberal in giving him the
+pick of a choice remuda. But it may all come right in the long
+run, as Bob and I have decided to leave you and your outfit to
+hold these cattle this winter. So divide your men and send half
+of them down to Quince's camp, and have your cook and wrangler
+come over to Dave's wagon to bring back provision and the horses,
+as we'll start for the railroad in the morning. I may not come
+back, but Bob will, and he'll see that you are well fixed for the
+winter before he goes home. After he leaves, I want you to write
+me every chance you have to send a letter to the railroad. Now, I
+don't want any grumbling out of you or your men; you're a
+disgrace to the state that raised you if you can't handle cattle
+anywhere that any other man can."
+
+I felt all along it would fall to me, the youngest of six
+foremen; and my own dear brother consigning me to a winter in the
+North, while he would bask in the sunshine of our own sunny
+South! It was hard to face; but I remembered that the fall before
+it had been my lot to drive a thousand saddle horses home to the
+ranch, and that I had swaggered as a trail foreman afterward as
+the result. It had always been my luck to have to earn every
+little advance or promotion, while others seemed to fall into
+them without any effort. Bob Quirk never saw the day that he was
+half the all-round cowman that I was; yet he was above me and
+could advise, and I had to obey.
+
+On the morning of the 25th of September, 1884, the two outfits
+started for the railroad, leaving the remainder of us in a
+country, save for the cattle, so desolate that there was no
+chance even to spend our wages. I commited to memory a curtain
+lecture for my brother, though somehow or other it escaped me and
+was never delivered. We rode lines between the upper and lower
+wagons, holding the cattle loosely on a large range. A delightful
+fall favored us, and before the first squall of winter came on,
+the beeves had contented themselves as though they had been born
+on the Little Missouri. Meanwhile Bob's wagon and remuda arrived,
+the car of corn was hauled to our headquarters, extra stabling
+was built, and we settled down like banished exiles.
+Communication had been opened with Fort Buford, and in the latter
+part of October the four promised men arrived, when Bob Quirk
+took part of my outfit and went home, leaving me ten men. Parent
+remained as cook, the new men assimilated easily, a fiddle was
+secured, and in fulfillment of the assertion of Sanders, we
+picked up courage. Two grain-fed horses, carefully stabled, were
+allowed to each man, the remainder of our large number of saddle
+stock running free on the range.
+
+To that long winter on the Little Missouri a relentless memory
+turns in retrospect. We dressed and lived like Eskimos. The first
+blizzard struck us early in December, the thermometer dropped
+sixty degrees in twelve hours, but in the absence of wind and
+snow the cattle did not leave the breaks along the river. Three
+weeks later a second one came, and we could not catch the lead
+animals until near the railroad; but the storm drove them up the
+Little Missouri, and its sheltering banks helped us to check our
+worst winter drift. After the first month of wintry weather, the
+dread of the cold passed, and men and horses faced the work as
+though it was springtime in our own loved southland. The months
+rolled by scarcely noticed. During fine weather Sanders and some
+of his boys twice dropped down for a few days, but we never left
+camp except to send letters home.
+
+An early spring favored us. I was able to report less than one
+per cent loss on the home range, with the possibility of but few
+cattle having escaped us during the winter. The latter part of
+May we sold four hundred saddle horses to some men from the upper
+Yellowstone. Early in June a wagon was rigged out, extra men
+employed, and an outfit sent two hundred miles up the Little
+Missouri to attend the round-ups. They were gone a month and
+caine in with less than five hundred beeves, which represented
+our winter drift. Don Lovell reached the ranch during the first
+week in July. One day's ride through the splendid cattle, and old
+man Don lost his voice, but the smile refused to come off.
+Everything was coming his way. Field, Radcliff & Co. had sued
+him, and the jury awarded him one --hundred thousand dollars. His
+bankers had unlimited confidence in his business ability; he had
+four Indian herds on the trail and three others of younger
+steers, intended for the Little Missouri ranch. Cattle prices in
+Texas had depreciated nearly one half since the spring before--"a
+good time for every cowman to strain his credit and enlarge his
+holdings," my employer assured me.
+
+Orders were left that I was to begin shipping out the beeves
+early in August. It was the intention to ship them in two and
+three train-load lots, and I was expecting to run a double
+outfit when a landslide came our way. The first train-load
+netted sixty dollars a head at Omaha--hut they were beeves; cods
+like an ox's heart and waddled as they walked. We had just
+returned from the railroad with the intention of shipping two
+train-loads more, when the quartermaster and Sanders from Fort
+Buford rode into the ranch under an escort. The government had
+lost forty per cent of the Field-Radcliff cattle during the
+winter just passed, and were in the market to buy the deficiency.
+The quartermaster wanted a thousand beeves on the first day of
+September and October each, and wire. This made sixteen thousand
+steer cattle en route from the latter point for Lovell's new
+ranch in Dakota.
+
+"Tom," said old man Don, enthusiastically, "this is the making of
+a fine cattle ranch, and we want to get in on the flood-tide.
+There is always a natural wealth in a new country, and the
+goldmines of this one are in its grass. The instinct that taught
+the buffalo to choose this as their summer and winter range was
+unerring, and they found a grass at hand that would sustain them
+in any and all kinds of weather. This country to-day is just what
+Texas was thirty years ago. All the early settlers at home grew
+rich without any effort, but once the cream of the virgin land is
+gone, look out for a change. The early cowmen of Texas flatter
+themselves on being shrewd and far-seeing--just about as much as
+I was last fall, when I would gladly have lost twenty-five
+thousand dollars rather than winter these cattle. Now look where
+I will come out, all due to the primitive wealth of the land.
+>From sixty to sixty-five dollars a head beats thirtyseven and a
+half for our time and trouble."
+
+The first of the through cattle arrived early in September. They
+avoided our range for fear of fever, and dropped in about fifteen
+miles below our headquarters on the Little Missouri. Dorg Seay
+was one of the three foremen, Forrest and Sponsilier being the
+other two, having followed the same route as our herds of the
+year before. But having spent a winter in the North, we showed
+the through outfits a chilling contempt. I had ribbed up Parent
+not even to give them a pleasant word about our wagon or
+headquarters; and particularly if Bob Quirk came through with one
+of the purchased herds, he was to be given the marble heart. One
+outfit loose-herded the new cattle, the other two going home, and
+about the middle of the month, my brother and The Rebel came
+trailing in with the last two herds. I was delighted to meet my
+old bunkie, and had him remain over until the last outfit went
+home, when we reluctantly parted company. Not so, however, with
+Bob Quirk, who haughtily informed me that he came near slapping
+my cook for his effrontery. "So you are another one of these
+lousy through outfits that think we ought to make a fuss over
+you, are you?" I retorted. "Just you wait until we do. Every one
+of you except old Paul had the idea that we ought to give you a
+reception and ask you to sleep in our beds. I'm glad that Parent
+had the gumption to give you a mean look; he'll ride for me next
+year."
+
+The month of October finished the shipping. There was a magic in
+that Northern climate that wrought wonders in an animal from the
+South. Little wonder that the buffalo could face the blizzard, in
+a country of his own choosing, and in a climate where the frost
+king held high revel five months out of the twelve. There was a
+tonic like the iron of wine in the atmosphere, absorbed alike by
+man and beast, and its possessor laughed at the fury of the
+storm. Our loss of cattle during the first winter, traceable to
+season, was insignificant, while we sold out over two hundred
+head more than the accounts called for, due to the presence of
+strays, which went to Buford. And when the last beef was shipped,
+the final delivery concluded to the army, Don Lovell was a
+quarter-million dollars to the good, over and above the contract
+price at which he failed to deliver the same cattle to the
+government the fall before.
+
+As foreman of Lovell's beef ranch on the Little Missouri I spent
+five banner years of my life. In '89 the stock, good-will, and
+range were sold to a cattle syndicate, who installed a
+superintendent and posted rules for the observance of its
+employees. I do not care to say why, but in a stranger's hands it
+never seemed quite the same home to a few of us who were present
+when it was transformed into a cattle range. Late that fall, some
+half-dozen of us who were from Texas asked to be relieved and
+returned to the South. A traveler passing through that country
+to-day will hear the section about the mouth of the Beaver called
+only by the syndicate name, but old-timers will always lovingly
+refer to it as the Don Lovell Ranch.
+
+
+
+
+
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+The Outlet
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+by Andy Adams
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+PREFACE
+
+At the close of the civil war the need for a market for the
+surplus cattle of Texas was as urgent as it was general. There
+had been numerous experiments in seeking an outlet, and there is
+authority for the statement that in 1857 Texas cattle were driven
+to Illinois. Eleven years later forty thousand head were sent to
+the mouth of Red River in Louisiana, shipped by boat to Cairo,
+Illinois, and thence inland by rail. Fever resulted, and the
+experiment was never repeated. To the west of Texas stretched a
+forbidding desert, while on the other hand, nearly every drive to
+Louisiana resulted in financial disaster to the drover. The
+republic of Mexico, on the south, afforded no relief, as it was
+likewise overrun with a surplus of its own breeding. Immediately
+before and just after the war, a slight trade had sprung up in
+cattle between eastern points on Red River and Baxter Springs, in
+the southeast corner of Kansas. The route was perfectly feasible,
+being short and entirely within the reservations of the Choctaws
+and Cherokees, civilized Indians. This was the only route to the
+north; for farther to the westward was the home of the buffalo
+and the unconquered, nomadic tribes. A writer on that day, Mr.
+Emerson Hough, an acceptable authority, says: "The civil war
+stopped almost all plans to market the range cattle, and the
+close of that war found the vast grazing lands of Texas fairly
+covered with millions of cattle which had no actual or
+determinate value. They were sorted and branded and herded after
+a fashion, but neither they nor their increase could be converted
+into anything but more cattle. The demand for a market became
+imperative."
+
+This was the situation at the close of the '50's and meanwhile
+there had been no cessation in trying to find an outlet for the
+constantly increasing herds. Civilization was sweeping westward
+by leaps and bounds, and during the latter part of the '60's and
+early '70's, a market for a very small percentage of the surplus
+was established at Abilene, Ellsworth, and Wichita, being
+confined almost exclusively to the state of Kansas. But this
+outlet, slight as it was, developed the fact that the
+transplanted Texas steer, after a winter in the north, took on
+flesh like a native, and by being double-wintered became a
+marketable beef. It should be understood in this connection that
+Texas, owing to climatic conditions, did not mature an animal
+into marketable form, ready for the butcher's block. Yet it was
+an exceptional country for breeding, the percentage of increase
+in good years reaching the phenomenal figures of ninety-five
+calves to the hundred cows. At this time all eyes were turned to
+the new Northwest, which was then looked upon as the country that
+would at last afford the proper market. Railroads were pushing
+into the domain of the buffalo and Indian; the rush of emigration
+was westward, and the Texan was clamoring for an outlet for his
+cattle. It was written in the stars that the Indian and buffalo
+would have to stand aside.
+
+Philanthropists may deplore the destruction of the American
+bison, yet it was inevitable. Possibly it is not commonly known
+that the general government had under consideration the sending
+of its own troops to destroy the buffalo. Yet it is a fact, for
+the army in the West fully realized the futility of subjugating
+the Indians while they could draw subsistence from the bison. The
+well-mounted aborigines hung on the flanks of the great buffalo
+herds, migrating with them, spurning all treaty obligations, and
+when opportunity offered murdering the advance guard of
+civilization with the fiendish atrocity of carnivorous animals.
+But while the government hesitated, the hide-hunters and the
+railroads solved the problem, and the Indian's base of supplies
+was destroyed.
+
+Then began the great exodus of Texas cattle. The red men were
+easily confined on reservations, and the vacated country in the
+Northwest became cattle ranges. The government was in the market
+for large quantities of beef with which to feed its army and
+Indian wards. The maximum year's drive was reached in 1884, when
+nearly eight hundred thousand cattle, in something over three
+hundred herds, bound for the new Northwest, crossed Red River,
+the northern boundary of Texas. Some slight idea of this exodus
+can be gained when one considers that in the above year about
+four thousand men and over thirty thousand horses were required
+on the trail, while the value of the drive ran into millions. The
+history of the world can show no pastoral movement in comparison.
+The Northwest had furnished the market--the outlet for Texas.
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+I. OPENING THE CAMPAIGN
+
+II. ORGANIZING THE FORCES
+
+III. RECEIVING AT LOS LOBOS
+
+IV. MINGLING WITH THE EXODUS
+
+V. RED RIVER STATION
+
+VI. CAMP SUPPLY
+
+VII. WHEN GREEK MEETS GREEK
+
+VIII. EN PASSANT
+
+IX. AT SHERIFF'S CREEK
+
+X. A FAMILY REUNION
+
+XI. ALL IN THE DAY'S WORK
+
+XII. MARSHALING THE FORCES
+
+XIII. JUSTICE IN THE SADDLE
+
+XIV. TURNING THE TABLES
+
+XV. TOLLESTON BUTTS IN
+
+XVI. CROSSING THE NIOBRARA
+
+XVII. WATER-BOUND
+
+XVIII. THE LITTLE MISSOURI
+
+XIX. IN QUARANTINE
+
+XX. ON THE JUST AND THE UNJUST
+
+XXI. FORT BUFORD
+
+XXII. A SOLDIER'S HONOR
+
+XXIII. KANGAROOED
+
+XXIV. THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT
+
+
+
+THE OUTLET
+
+CHAPTER I. OPENING THE CAMPAIGN
+
+"Well, gentlemen, if that is the best rate you can offer us, then
+we'll drive the cattle. My boys have all been over the trail
+before, and your figures are no inducement to ship as far as Red
+River. We are fully aware of the nature of the country, but we
+can deliver the herds at their destination for less than you ask
+us for shipping them one third of the distance. No; we'll drive
+all the way."
+
+The speaker was Don Lovell, a trail drover, and the parties
+addressed were the general freight agents of three railroad lines
+operating in Texas. A conference had been agreed upon, and we had
+come in by train from the ranch in Medina County to attend the
+meeting in San Antonio. The railroad representatives were shrewd,
+affable gentlemen, and presented an array of facts hard to
+overcome. They were well aware of the obstacles to be encountered
+in the arid, western portion of the state, and magnified every
+possibility into a stern reality. Unrolling a large state map
+upon the table, around which the principals were sitting, the
+agent of the Denver and Fort Worth traced the trail from Buffalo
+Gap to Doan's Crossing on Red River. Producing what was declared
+to be a report of the immigration agent of his line, he showed by
+statistics that whole counties through which the old trail ran
+had recently been settled up by Scandinavian immigrants. The
+representative of the Missouri, Kansas, and Texas, when
+opportunity offered, enumerated every disaster which had happened
+to any herd to the westward of his line in the past five years.
+The factor of the International was equally well posted.
+
+"Now, Mr. Lovell," said he, dumping a bundle of papers on the
+table, "if you will kindly glance over these documents, I think I
+can convince you that it is only a question of a few years until
+all trail cattle will ship the greater portion of the way. Here
+is a tabulated statement up to and including the year '83. From
+twenty counties tributary to our line and south of this city, you
+will notice that in '80 we practically handled no cattle intended
+for the trail. Passing on to the next season's drive, you see we
+secured a little over ten per cent. of the cattle and nearly
+thirty per cent. of the horse stock. Last year, or for '83,
+drovers took advantage of our low rates for Red River points, and
+the percentage ran up to twenty-four and a fraction, or
+practically speaking, one fourth of the total drive. We are able
+to offer the same low rates this year, and all arrangements are
+completed with our connecting lines to give live-stock trains
+carrying trail cattle a passenger schedule. Now, if you care to
+look over this correspondence, you will notice that we have
+inquiries which will tax our carrying capacity to its utmost.
+The 'Laurel Leaf' and 'Running W' people alone have asked for a
+rate on thirty thousand head."
+
+But the drover brushed the correspondence aside, and asked for
+the possible feed bills. A blanket rate had been given on the
+entire shipment from that city, or any point south, to Wichita
+Falls, with one rest and feed. Making a memorandum of the items,
+Lovell arose from the table and came over to where Jim Flood and
+I were searching for Fort Buford on a large wall map. We were
+both laboring under the impression that it was in Montana, but
+after our employer pointed it out to us at the mouth of the
+Yellowstone in Dakota, all three of us adjourned to an ante-room.
+Flood was the best posted trail foreman in Don Lovell's employ,
+and taking seats at the table, we soon reduced the proposed
+shipping expense to a pro-rata sum per head. The result was not
+to be considered, and on returning to the main office, our
+employer, as already expressed, declined the proffered rate.
+
+Then the freight men doubled on him, asking if he had taken into
+consideration a saving in wages. In a two days' run they would
+lay down the cattle farther on their way than we could possibly
+drive in six weeks, even if the country was open, not to say
+anything about the wear and tear of horseflesh. But Don Lovell
+had not been a trail drover for nearly fifteen years without
+understanding his business as well as the freight agents did
+theirs. After going over a large lot of other important data, our
+employer arose to take his leave, when the agent of the local
+line expressed a hope that Mr. Lovell would reconsider his
+decision before spring opened, and send his drive a portion of
+the way by rail.
+
+"Well, I'm glad I met you, gentlemen," said the cowman at
+parting, "but this is purely a business proposition, and you and
+I look at it from different viewpoints. At the rate you offer, it
+will cost me one dollar and seventy-five cents to lay a steer
+down on Red River. Hold on; mine are all large beeves; and I must
+mount my men just the same as if they trailed all the way. Saddle
+horses were worth nothing in the North last year, and I kept mine
+and bought enough others around Dodge to make up a thousand head,
+and sent them back over the trail to my ranch. Now, it will take
+six carloads of horses for each herd, and I propose to charge the
+freight on them against the cattle. I may have to winter my
+remudas in the North, or drive them home again, and if I put two
+dollars a head freight in them, they won't bring a cent more on
+that account. With the cattle it's different; they are all under
+contract, but the horses must be charged as general expense, and
+if nothing is realized out of them, the herd must pay the
+fiddler. My largest delivery is a sub-contract for Fort Buford,
+calling for five million pounds of beef on foot. It will take
+three herds or ten thousand cattle to fill it. I was anxious to
+give those Buford beeves an early start, and that was the main
+reason in my consenting to this conference. I have three other
+earlier deliveries at Indian agencies, but they are not as far
+north by several hundred miles, and it's immaterial whether we
+ship or not. But the Buford contract sets the day of delivery for
+September 15, and it's going to take close figuring to make a
+cent. The main contractors are all right, but I'm the one that's
+got to scratch his head and figure close and see that there's no
+leakages. Your freight bill alone would be a nice profit. It may
+cost us a little for water getting out of Texas, but with the
+present outlet for cattle, it's bad policy to harass the herds.
+Water is about the best crop some of those settlers along the
+trail have to sell, and they ought to treat us right."
+
+After the conference was over, we scattered about the city, on
+various errands, expecting to take the night train home. It was
+then the middle of February, and five of the six herds were
+already purchased. In spite of the large numbers of cattle which
+the trail had absorbed in previous years, there was still an
+abundance of all ages, anxious for a market. The demand in the
+North had constantly been for young cattle, leaving the matured
+steers at home. Had Mr. Lovell's contracts that year called for
+forty thousand five and six year old beeves, instead of twenty,
+there would have been the same inexhaustible supply from which to
+pick and choose. But with only one herd yet to secure, and ample
+offerings on every hand, there was no necessity for a hurry. Many
+of the herds driven the year before found no sale, and were
+compelled to winter in the North at the drover's risk. In the
+early spring of '84, there was a decided lull over the enthusiasm
+of the two previous years, during the former of which the trail
+afforded an outlet for nearly seven hundred thousand Texas
+cattle.
+
+In regard to horses we were well outfitted. During the summer of
+'83, Don Lovell had driven four herds, two on Indian contract and
+two of younger cattle on speculation. Of the latter, one was sold
+in Dodge for delivery on the Purgatory River in southern
+Colorado, while the other went to Ogalalla, and was disposed of
+and received at that point. In both cases there was no chance to
+sell the saddle horses, and they returned to Dodge and were sent
+to pasture down the river in the settlements. My brother, Bob
+Quirk, had driven one of the other herds to an agency in the
+Indian Territory. After making the delivery, early in August, on
+his employer's orders, he had brought his remuda and outfit into
+Dodge, the horses being also sent to pasture and the men home to
+Texas. I had made the trip that year to the Pine Ridge Agency in
+Dakota with thirty-five hundred beeves, under Flood as foreman.
+Don Lovell was present at the delivery, and as there was no hope
+of effecting a sale of the saddle stock among the Indians, after
+delivering the outfit at the nearest railroad, I was given two
+men and the cook, and started back over the trail for Dodge with
+the remuda. The wagon was a drawback, but on reaching Ogalalla,
+an emigrant outfit offered me a fair price for the mules and
+commissary, and I sold them. Lashing our rations and blankets on
+two pack-horses, we turned our backs on the Platte and crossed
+the Arkansaw at Dodge on the seventh day.
+
+But instead of the remainder of the trip home by rail, as we
+fondly expected, the programme had changed. Lovell and Flood had
+arrived in Dodge some ten days before, and looking over the
+situation, had come to the conclusion it was useless even to
+offer our remudas. As remnants of that year's drive, there had
+concentrated in and around that market something like ten
+thousand saddle horses. Many of these were from central and north
+Texas, larger and better stock than ours, even though care had
+been used in selecting the latter. So on their arrival, instead
+of making any effort to dispose of our own, the drover and his
+foreman had sized up the congested condition of the market, and
+turned buyers. They had bought two whole remudas, and picked over
+five or six others until their purchases amounted to over five
+hundred head. Consequently on our reaching Dodge with the Pine
+Ridge horses, I was informed that they were going to send all the
+saddle stock back over the trail to the ranch and that I was to
+have charge of the herd. Had the trip been in the spring and the
+other way, I certainly would have felt elated over my promotion.
+Our beef herd that year had been put up in Dimmit County, and
+from there to the Pine Ridge Agency and back to the ranch would
+certainly be a summer's work to gratify an ordinary ambition.
+
+In the mean time and before our arrival, Flood had brought up all
+the stock and wagons from the settlement, and established a camp
+on Mulberry Creek, south of Dodge on the trail. He had picked up
+two Texans who were anxious to see their homes once more, and the
+next day at noon we started. The herd numbered a thousand and
+sixty head, twenty of which were work-mules. The commissary which
+was to accompany us was laden principally with harness; and
+waving Flood farewell, we turned homeward, leaving behind unsold
+of that year's drive only two wagons. Lovell had instructed us
+never to ride the same horse twice, and wherever good grass and
+water were encountered, to kill as much time as possible. My
+employer was enthusiastic over the idea, and well he might be,
+for a finer lot of saddle horses were not in the possession of
+any trail drover, while those purchased in Dodge could have been
+resold in San Antonio at a nice profit. Many of the horses had
+run idle several months and were in fine condition. With the
+allowance of four men and a cook, a draft-book for personal
+expenses, and over a thousand horses from which to choose a
+mount, I felt like an embryo foreman, even if it was a back track
+and the drag end of the season. Turning everything scot free at
+night, we reached the ranch in old Medina in six weeks, actually
+traveling about forty days.
+
+But now, with the opening of the trail season almost at hand, the
+trials of past years were forgotten in the enthusiasm of the
+present. I had a distinct recollection of numerous resolves made
+on rainy nights, while holding a drifting herd, that this was
+positively my last trip over the trail. Now, however, after a
+winter of idleness, my worst fear was that I might be left at
+home with the ranch work, and thus miss the season's outing
+entirely. There were new charms in the Buford contract which
+thrilled me,--its numerical requirements, the sight of the
+Yellowstone again, and more, to be present at the largest
+delivery of the year to the government. Rather than have missed
+the trip, I would have gladly cooked or wrangled the horses for
+one of the outfits.
+
+On separating, Lovell urged his foreman and myself to be at the
+depot in good time to catch our train. That our employer's
+contracts for the year would require financial assistance, both
+of us were fully aware. The credit of Don Lovell was gilt edge,
+not that he was a wealthy cowman, but the banks and moneyed men
+of the city recognized his business ability. Nearly every year
+since he began driving cattle, assistance had been extended him,
+but the promptness with which he had always met his obligations
+made his patronage desirable.
+
+Flood and I had a number of errands to look after for the boys on
+the ranch and ourselves, and, like countrymen, reached the depot
+fully an hour before the train was due. Not possessed of enough
+gumption to inquire if the westbound was on time, we loitered
+around until some other passengers informed us that it was late.
+Just as we were on the point of starting back to town, Lovell
+drove up in a hack, and the three of us paced the platform until
+the arrival of the belated train.
+
+"Well, boys, everything looks serene," said our employer, when we
+had walked to the farther end of the depot. "I can get all the
+money I need, even if we shipped part way, which I don't intend
+to do. The banks admit that cattle are a slow sale and a shade
+lower this spring, and are not as free with their money as a year
+or two ago. My bankers detained me over an hour until they could
+send for a customer who claimed to have a very fine lot of beeves
+for sale in Lasalle County. That he is anxious to sell there is
+no doubt, for he offered them to me on my own time, and agrees to
+meet any one's prices. I half promised to come back next week and
+go down with him to Lasalle and look his cattle over. If they
+show up right, there will be no trouble in buying them, which
+will complete our purchases. It is my intention, Jim, to give you
+the herd to fill our earliest delivery. Our next two occur so
+near together that you will have to represent me at one of them.
+The Buford cattle, being the last by a few weeks, we will both go
+up there and see it over with. There are about half a dozen trail
+foremen anxious for the two other herds, and while they are good
+men, I don't know of any good reason for not pushing my own boys
+forward. I have already decided to give Dave Sponsilier and
+Quince Forrest two of the Buford herds, and I reckon, Tom, the
+last one will fall to you."
+
+The darkness in which we were standing shielded my egotism from
+public view. But I am conscious that I threw out my brisket
+several inches and stood straight on my bow-legs as I thanked old
+man Don for the foremanship of his sixth herd. Flood was amused,
+and told me afterward that my language was extravagant. There is
+an old superstition that if a man ever drinks out of the Rio
+Grande, it matters not where he roams afterward, he is certain to
+come back to her banks again. I had watered my horse in the
+Yellowstone in '82, and ever afterward felt an itching to see her
+again. And here the opportunity opened before me, not as a common
+cow-hand, but as a trail boss and one of three in filling a five
+million pound government beef contract! But it was dark and I was
+afoot, and if I was a trifle "chesty," there had suddenly come
+new colorings to my narrow world.
+
+On the arrival of the train, several other westward-bound cowmen
+boarded it. We all took seats in the smoker, it being but a two
+hours' run to our destination. Flood and I were sitting well
+forward in the car, the former almost as elated over my good
+fortune as myself. "Well, won't old Quince be all puffed up,"
+said Jim to me, "when the old man tells him he's to have a herd.
+Now, I've never said a word in favor of either one of you. Of
+course, when Mr. Lovell asked me if I knew certain trail foremen
+who were liable to be idle this year, I intimated that he had
+plenty of material in his employ to make a few of his own. The
+old man may be a trifle slow on reaching a decision, but once he
+makes up his mind, he's there till the cows come home. Now, all
+you and Quince need to do is to make good, for you couldn't ask
+for a better man behind you. In making up your outfit, you want
+to know every man you hire, and give a preference to gray hairs,
+for they're not so liable to admire their shadow in sunny or get
+homesick in falling weather. Tom, where you made a ten-strike
+with the old man was in accepting that horse herd at Dodge last
+fall. Had you made a whine or whimper then, the chances are you
+wouldn't be bossing a herd this year. Lovell is a cowman who
+likes to see a fellow take his medicine with a smile."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II. ORGANIZING THE FORCES
+
+Don Lovell and Jim Flood returned from Lasalle County on the last
+day of February. They had spent a week along the Upper Nueces,
+and before returning to the ranch closed a trade on thirty-four
+hundred five and six year old beeves. According to their report,
+the cattle along the river had wintered in fine condition, and
+the grass had already started in the valley. This last purchase
+concluded the buying for trail purposes, and all absent foremen
+were notified to be on hand at the ranch on March 10, for the
+beginning of active operations. Only some ten of us had wintered
+at headquarters in Medina County, and as about ninety men would
+be required for the season's work, they would have to be secured
+elsewhere. All the old foremen expected to use the greater
+portion of the men who were in their employ the year before, and
+could summon them on a few days' notice. But Forrest and myself
+were compelled to hire entirely new outfits, and it was high time
+we were looking up our help.
+
+One of Flood's regular outfit had married during the winter, and
+with Forrest's and my promotion, he had only to secure three new
+men. He had dozens of applications from good cow-hands, and after
+selecting for himself offered the others to Quince and me. But my
+brother Bob arrived at the ranch, from our home in Karnes County,
+two days later, having also a surplus of men at his command.
+Although he did not show any enthusiasm over my promotion, he
+offered to help me get up a good outfit of boys. I had about half
+a dozen good fellows in view, and on Bob's approval of them, he
+selected from his overplus six more as first choice and four as
+second. It would take me a week of constant riding to see all
+these men, and as Flood and Forrest had made up an outfit for the
+latter from the former's available list, Quince and I saddled up
+and rode away to hire outfits. Forrest was well acquainted in
+Wilson, where Lovell had put up several trail herds, and as it
+joined my home county, we bore each other company the first day.
+
+A long ride brought us to the Atascosa, where we stayed all
+night. The next morning we separated, Quince bearing due east for
+Floresville, while I continued southeast towards my home near
+Cibollo Ford on the San Antonio River. It had been over a year
+since I had seen the family, and on reaching the ranch, my father
+gruffly noticed me, but my mother and sisters received me with
+open arms. I was a mature man of twenty-eight at the time,
+mustached, and stood six feet to a plumb-line. The family were
+cognizant of my checkered past, and although never mentioning it,
+it seemed as if my misfortunes had elevated me in the estimation
+of my sisters, while to my mother I had become doubly dear.
+
+During the time spent in that vicinity, I managed to reach home
+at night as often as possible. Constantly using fresh horses, I
+covered a wide circle of country, making one ride down the river
+into Goliad County of over fifty miles, returning the next day.
+Within a week I had made up my outfit, including the
+horse-wrangler and cook. Some of the men were ten years my
+senior, while only a few were younger, but I knew that these
+latter had made the trip before and were as reliable as their
+elders. The wages promised that year were fifty dollars a month,
+the men to furnish only their own saddles and blankets, and at
+that figure I picked two pastoral counties, every man bred to the
+occupation. The trip promised six months' work with return
+passage, and I urged every one employed to make his appearance at
+headquarters, in Medina, on or before the 15th of the month.
+There was no railroad communication through Karnes and Goliad
+counties at that time, and all the boys were assured that their
+private horses would have good pasturage at the home ranch while
+they were away, and I advised them all to come on horseback. By
+this method they would have a fresh horse awaiting them on their
+return from the North with which to continue their homeward
+journey. All the men engaged were unmarried, and taken as a
+whole, I flattered myself on having secured a crack outfit.
+
+I was in a hurry to get back to the ranch. There had been nothing
+said about the remudas before leaving, and while we had an
+abundance of horses, no one knew them better than I did. For that
+reason I wanted to be present when their allotment was made, for
+I knew that every foreman would try to get the best mounts, and I
+did not propose to stand behind the door and take the culls. Many
+of the horses had not had a saddle on them in eight months, while
+all of them had run idle during the winter in a large mesquite
+pasture and were in fine condition with the opening of spring. So
+bidding my folks farewell, I saddled at noon and took a
+cross-country course for the ranch, covering the hundred and odd
+miles in a day and a half. Reaching headquarters late at night, I
+found that active preparations had been going on during my
+absence. There were new wagons to rig, harness to oil, and a
+carpenter was then at work building chuck-boxes for each of the
+six commissaries. A wholesale house in the city had shipped out a
+stock of staple supplies, almost large enough to start a store.
+There were whole coils of new rope of various sizes, from lariats
+to corral cables, and a sufficient amount of the largest size to
+make a stack of hobbles as large as a haycock. Four new
+branding-irons to the wagon, the regulation "Circle Dot,"
+completed the main essentials.
+
+All the foremen had reported at the ranch, with the exception of
+Forrest, who came in the next evening with three men. The
+division of the horses had not even come up for discussion, but
+several of the boys about headquarters who were friendly to my
+interests posted me that the older foremen were going to claim
+first choice. Archie Tolleston, next to Jim Flood in seniority in
+Lovell's employ, had spent every day riding among the horses, and
+had even boasted that he expected to claim fifteen of the best
+for his own saddle. Flood was not so particular, as his
+destination was in southern Dakota, but my brother Bob was again
+ticketed for the Crow Agency in Montana, and would naturally
+expect a good remuda. Tolleston was going to western Wyoming,
+while the Fort Buford cattle were a two-weeks' later delivery and
+fully five hundred miles farther travel. On my return Lovell was
+in the city, but I felt positive that if he took a hand in the
+division, Tolleston would only run on the rope once.
+
+A few days before the appointed time, the men began thronging
+into headquarters. Down to the minutest detail about the wagons
+and mule teams, everything was shipshape. The commissary
+department was stocked for a month, and everything was ready to
+harness in and move. Lovell's headquarters was a stag ranch, and
+as fast as the engaged cooks reported, they were assigned to
+wagons, and kept open house in relieving the home cocinero. In
+the absence of our employer, Flood was virtually at the head of
+affairs, and artfully postponed the division of horses until the
+last moment. My outfit had all come in in good time, and we were
+simply resting on our oars until the return of old man Don from
+San Antonio. The men were jubilant and light-hearted as a lot of
+school-boys, and with the exception of a feeling of jealousy
+among the foremen over the remudas, we were a gay crowd, turning
+night into day. But on the return of our employer, all frivolity
+ceased, and the ranch stood at attention. The only unfinished
+work was the division of the horses, and but a single day
+remained before the agreed time for starting. Jim Flood had met
+his employer at the station the night before, and while returning
+to the ranch, the two discussed the apportionment of the saddle
+stock. The next morning all the foremen were called together,
+when the drover said to his trail bosses:
+
+"Boys, I suppose you are all anxious to get a good remuda for
+this summer's trip. Well, I've got them for you. The only
+question is, how can we distribute them equitably so that all
+interests will be protected. One herd may not have near the
+distance to travel that the others have. It would look unjust to
+give it the best horses, and yet it may have the most trouble.
+Our remudas last year were all picked animals. They had an easy
+year's work. With the exception of a few head, we have the same
+mounts and in much better condition than last year. This is about
+my idea of equalizing things. You four old foremen will use your
+remudas of last year. Then each of you six bosses select
+twenty-five head each of the Dodge horses,--turn and turn about.
+Add those to your old remudas, and cull back your surplus,
+allowing ten to the man, twelve to the foreman, and five extra to
+each herd in case of cripples or of galled backs. By this method,
+each herd will have two dozen prime saddlers, the pick of a
+thousand picked ones, and fit for any man who was ever in my
+employ. I'm breaking in two new foremen this year, and they shall
+have no excuse for not being mounted, and will divide the
+remainder. Now, take four men apiece and round up the saddle
+stock, and have everything in shape to go into camp to-night.
+I'll be present at the division, and I warn you all that I want
+no clashing."
+
+A ranch remuda was driven in, and we saddled. There were about
+thirty thousand acres in the pasture, and by eleven o'clock
+everything was thrown together. The private horses of all the
+boys had been turned into a separate inclosure, and before the
+cutting out commenced, every mother's son, including Don Lovell,
+arrived at the round-up. There were no corrals on the ranch which
+would accommodate such a body of animals, and thus the work had
+to be done in the open; but with the force at hand we threw a
+cordon around them, equal to a corral, and the cutting out to the
+four quarters commenced.
+
+The horses were gentle and handled easily. Forrest and I turned
+to and helped our old foreman cut out his remuda of the year
+before. There were several horses in my old mount that I would
+have liked to have again, but I knew it was useless to try and
+trade Jim out of them, as he knew their qualities and would have
+robbed me in demanding their equivalent. When the old remudas
+were again separated, they were counted and carefully looked over
+by both foremen and men, and were open to the inspection of all
+who cared to look. Everything was passing very pleasantly, and
+the cutting of the extra twenty-five began. Then my selfishness
+was weighed in the balance and found to be full weight. I had
+ridden over a hundred of the best of them, but when any one
+appealed to me, even my own dear brother, I was as dumb as an
+oyster about a horse. Tolleston, especially, cursed, raved, and
+importuned me to help him get a good private mount, but I was as
+innocent as I was immovable. The trip home from Dodge was no
+pleasure jaunt, and now I was determined to draw extra pay in
+getting the cream of that horse herd. There were other features
+governing my actions: Flood was indifferent; Forrest, at times,
+was cruel to horses, and had I helped my brother, I might have
+been charged with favoritism. Dave Sponsilier was a good
+horseman, as his selections proved, and I was not wasting any
+love and affection on Archie Tolleston that day, anyhow.
+
+That no undue advantage should be taken, Lovell kept tally of
+every horse cut out, and once each foreman had taken his number,
+he was waved out of the herd. I did the selecting of my own, and
+with the assistance of one man, was constantly waiting my turn.
+With all the help he could use, Tolleston was over half an hour
+making his selections, and took the only blind horse in the
+entire herd. He was a showy animal, a dapple gray, fully fifteen
+hands high, bred in north Texas, and belonged to one of the whole
+remudas bought in Dodge. At the time of his purchase, neither
+Lovell nor Flood detected anything wrong, and no one could see
+anything in the eyeball which would indicate he was moon-eyed.
+Yet any horseman need only notice him closely to be satisfied of
+his defect, as he was constantly shying from other horses and
+objects and smelled everything which came within his reach. There
+were probably half a dozen present who knew of his blindness, but
+not a word was said until all the extras were chosen and the
+culling out of the overplus of the various remudas began. It
+started in snickers, and before the cutting back was over
+developed into peals of laughter, as man after man learned that
+the dapple gray in Tolleston's remuda was blind.
+
+Among the very last to become acquainted with the fact was the
+trail foreman himself. After watching the horse long enough to
+see his mistake, Tolleston culled the gray back and rode into the
+herd to claim another. But the drover promptly summoned his
+foreman out, and, as they met, Lovell said to his trail boss,
+"Arch, you're no better than anybody else. I bought that gray and
+paid my good money for him. No doubt but the man who sold him has
+laughed about it often since, and if ever we meet, I'll take my
+hat off and compliment him on being the only person who ever sold
+me a moon-eyed horse. I'm still paying my tuition, and you
+needn't flare up when the laugh's on you. You have a good remuda
+without him, and the only way you can get another horse out of
+that herd is with the permission of Quince Forrest and Tom
+Quirk."
+
+"Well, if the permission of those new foremen is all I lack, then
+I'll cut all the horses I want," retorted Tolleston, and galloped
+back towards the herd. But Quince and I were after him like a
+flash, followed leisurely by Lovell. As he slacked his mount to
+enter the mass of animals, I passed him, jerking the bridle reins
+from his hand. Throwing my horse on his haunches, I turned just
+as Forrest slapped Tolleston on the back, and said: "Look-ee
+here, Arch; just because you're a little hot under the collar,
+don't do anything brash, for fear you may regret it afterward.
+I'm due to take a little pasear myself this summer, and I always
+did like to be well mounted. Now, don't get your back up or
+attempt to stand up any bluffs, for I can whip you in any sized
+circle you can name. You never saw me burn powder, did you? Well,
+just you keep on acting the d----- fool if you want a little
+smoke thrown in your face. Just fool with me and I'll fog you
+till you look like an angel in the clouds."
+
+But old man Don reached us, and raised his hand. I threw the
+reins back over the horse's head. Tolleston was white with rage,
+but before he could speak our employer waved us aside and said,
+"Tom, you and Quince clear right out of here and I'll settle this
+matter. Arch, there's your remuda. Take it and go about your
+business or say you don't want to. Now, we know each other, and
+I'll not mince or repeat any words with you. Go on."
+
+"Not an inch will I move until I get another horse," hissed
+Tolleston between gasps. "If it lies between you and me, then
+I'll have one in place of that gray, or you'll get another
+foreman. Now, you have my terms and ticket."
+
+"Very well then, Archie; that changes the programme entirely,"
+replied Lovell, firmly. "You'll find your private horse in the
+small pasture, and we'll excuse you for the summer. Whenever a
+man in my employ gets the impression that I can't get along
+without him, that moment he becomes useless to me. It seems that
+you are bloated with that idea, and a season's rest and quiet may
+cool you down and make a useful man of you again. Remember that
+you're always welcome at my ranch, and don't let this make us
+strangers," he called back as he turned away.
+
+Riding over with us to where a group were sitting on their
+horses, our employer scanned the crowd without saying a word.
+Turning halfway in his saddle, he looked over towards Flood's
+remuda and said: "One of you boys please ride over and tell Paul
+I want him." During the rather embarrassing interim, the
+conversation instantly changed, and we borrowed tobacco and
+rolled cigarettes to kill time.
+
+Priest was rather slow in making his appearance, riding
+leisurely, but on coming up innocently inquired of his employer,
+"Did you want to see me?"
+
+"Yes. Paul, I've just lost one of my foremen. I need a good
+reliable man to take a herd to Fort Washakie. It's an Indian
+agency on the head waters of the North Platte in Wyoming. Will
+you tackle the job?"
+
+"A good soldier is always subject to orders," replied The Rebel
+with a military salute. "If you have a herd for delivery in
+Wyoming, give me the men and horses, and I'll put the cattle
+there if possible. You are the commandant in the field, and I am
+subject to instructions."
+
+"There's your remuda and outfit, then," said Lovell, pointing to
+the one intended for Tolleston, "and you'll get a commissary at
+the ranch and go into camp this evening. You'll get your herd in
+Nueces County, and Jim will assist in the receiving. Any other
+little details will all be arranged before you get away."
+
+Calling for all the men in Tolleston's outfit, the two rode away
+for that remuda. Shortly before the trouble arose, our employer
+instructed those with the Buford cattle to take ten extra horses
+for each herd. There were now over a hundred and forty head to be
+culled back, and Sponsilier was entitled to ten of them. In order
+to be sure of our numbers, we counted the remaining band, and
+Forrest and I trimmed them down to two hundred and fifty-four
+head. As this number was too small to be handled easily in the
+open, we decided to take them into the corrals for the final
+division. After the culling back was over, and everything had
+started for the ranch, to oblige Sponsilier, I remained behind
+and helped him to retrim his remuda. Unless one knew the horses
+personally, it was embarrassing even to try and pick ten of the
+best ones from the overplus. But I knew many of them at first
+hand, and at Dave's request, after picking out the extra ones,
+continued selecting others in exchange for horses in his old
+band. We spent nearly an hour cutting back and forth, or until we
+were both satisfied that his saddle stock could not be improved
+from the material at hand.
+
+The ranch headquarters were fully six miles from the round-up.
+Leaving Sponsilier delighted with the change in his remuda, I
+rode to overtake the undivided band which were heading for the
+ranch corrals. On coming up with them, Forrest proposed that we
+divide the horses by a running cut in squads of ten, and toss for
+choice. Once they were in the corrals, this could have been
+easily done by simply opening a gate and allowing blocks of ten
+to pass alternately from the main into smaller inclosures. But I
+was expecting something like this from Quince, and had entirely
+different plans of my own. Forrest and I were good friends, but
+he was a foxy rascal, and I had never wavered in my determination
+to get the pick of that horse herd. Had I accepted his proposal,
+the chance of a spinning coin might have given him a decided
+advantage, and I declined his proposition. I had a remuda in
+sight that my very being had hungered for, and now I would take
+no chance of losing it. But on the other hand, I proposed to
+Forrest that he might have the assistance of two men in Flood's
+outfit who had accompanied the horse herd home from Dodge. In the
+selecting of Jim's extra twenty-five, the opinion of these two
+lads, as the chosen horses proved, was a decided help to their
+foreman. But Quince stood firm, and arguing the matter, we
+reached the corrals and penned the band.
+
+The two top bunches were held separate and were left a mile back
+on the prairie, under herd. The other remudas were all in sight
+of the ranch, while a majority of the men were eating a late
+dinner. Still contending for his point, Forrest sent a lad to the
+house to ask our employer to come over to the corrals. On his
+appearance, accompanied by Flood, each of us stated our
+proposition.
+
+"Well, the way I size this up," said old man Don, "one of you
+wants to rely on his own judgment and the other don't. It looks
+to me, Quince, you want a gambler's chance where you can't lose.
+Tom's willing to bank on his own judgment, but you ain't. Now, I
+like a man who does his own thinking, and to give you a good
+lesson in that line, why, divide them, horse and horse, turn
+about. Now, I'll spin this coin for first pick, and while it's in
+the air, Jim will call the turn. . . . Tom wins first choice."
+
+"That's all right, Mr. Lovell," said Quince, smilingly. "I just
+got the idea that you wanted the remudas for the Buford herds to
+be equally good. How can you expect it when Tom knows every horse
+and I never saddled one of them. Give me the same chance, and I
+might know them as well as the little boy knew his pap."
+
+"You had the same chance," I put in, "but didn't want it. You
+were offered the Pine Ridge horses last year to take back to
+Dodge, and you kicked like a bay steer. But I swallowed their
+dust to the Arkansaw, and from there home we lived in clouds of
+alkali. You went home drunk and dressed up, with a cigar in your
+mouth and your feet through the car window, claiming you was a
+brother-in-law to Jay Gould, and simply out on a tour of
+inspection. Now you expect me to give you the benefit of my
+experience and rob myself. Not this summer, John Quincy."
+
+But rather than let Forrest feel that he was being taken
+advantage of, I repeated my former proposition. Accepting it as a
+last resort, the two boys were sent for and the dividing
+commenced. Remounting our horses, we entered the large corral,
+and as fast as they were selected the different outfits were
+either roped or driven singly through a guarded gate. It took
+over an hour of dusty work to make the division, but when it was
+finished I had a remuda of a hundred and fifty-two saddle horses
+that would make a man willing to work for his board and the
+privilege of riding them. Turning out of the corrals, Priest and
+I accompanied the horses out on the prairie where our toppy ones
+were being grazed. Paul was tickled over my outfit of saddle
+stock, but gave me several hints that he was entitled to another
+picked mount. I attempted to explain that he had a good remuda,
+but he still insisted, and I promised him if he would be at my
+wagon the next morning when we corralled, he should have a good
+one. I could well afford to be generous with my old bunkie.
+
+There now only remained the apportionment of the work-stock. Four
+mules were allowed to the wagon, and in order to have them in
+good condition they had been grain-fed for the past month. In
+their allotment the Buford herds were given the best teams, and
+when mine was pointed out by my employer, the outfit assisted the
+cook to harness in. Giving him instructions to go into camp on a
+creek three miles south of headquarters, my wagon was the second
+one to get away. Some of the teams bolted at the start, and only
+for timely assistance Sponsilier's commissary would have been
+overturned in the sand. Two of the wagons headed west for Uvalde,
+while my brother Bob's started southeast for Bee County. The
+other two belonging to Flood and The Rebel would camp on the same
+creek as mine, their herds being also south. Once the wagons were
+off, the saddle stock was brought in and corralled for our first
+mounts. The final allotment of horses to the men would not take
+place until the herds were ready to be received, and until then,
+they would be ridden uniformly but promiscuously. With
+instructions from our employer to return to the ranch after
+making camp, the remudas were started after the wagons.
+
+On our return after darkness, the ranch was as deserted as a
+school-house on Saturday. A Mexican cook and a few regular ranch
+hands were all that were left. Archie Tolleston had secured his
+horse and quit headquarters before any one had even returned from
+the round-up. When the last of the foremen came in, our employer
+delivered his final messages. "Boys," said he, "I'll only detain
+you a few minutes. I'm going west in the morning to Uvalde
+County, and will be present at the receiving of Quince and Dave's
+herds. After they start, I'll come back to the city and take
+stage to Oakville. But you go right ahead and receive your
+cattle, Bob, for we don't know what may turn up. Flood will help
+Tom first, and then Paul, to receive their cattle. That will give
+the Buford herds the first start, and I'll be waiting for you at
+Abilene when you reach there. And above all else, boys, remember
+that I've strained my credit in this drive, and that the cattle
+must be A 1, and that we must deliver them on the spot in prime
+condition. Now, that's all, but you'd better be riding so as to
+get an early start in the morning."
+
+Our employer walked with us to the outer gate where our horses
+stood at the hitch-rack. That he was reticent in his business
+matters was well known among all his old foremen, including
+Forrest and myself. If he had a confidant among his men, Jim
+Flood was the man--and there were a few things he did not know.
+As we mounted our horses to return to our respective camps, old
+man Don quietly took my bridle reins in hand and allowed the
+others to ride away. "I want a parting word with you, Tom," said
+he a moment later. "Something has happened to-day which will
+require the driving of the Buford herds in some road brand other
+than the 'Circle Dot.' The first blacksmith shop you pass, have
+your irons altered into 'Open A's,' and I'll do the same with
+Quince and Dave's brands. Of the why or wherefore of this, say
+nothing to any one, as no one but myself knows. Don't breathe a
+word even to Flood, for he don't know any more than he should.
+When the time comes, if it ever does, you'll know all that is
+necessary--or nothing. That's all."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III. RECEIVING AT LOS LOBOS
+
+The trip to Lasalle County was mere pastime. All three of the
+outfits kept in touch with each other, camping far enough apart
+to avoid any conflict in night-herding the remudas. The only
+incident to mar the pleasure of the outing was the discovery of
+ticks in many of our horses' ears. The pasture in which they had
+wintered was somewhat brushy, and as there had been no frost to
+kill insect life, myriads of seed-ticks had dropped from the
+mesquite thickets upon the animals when rubbing against or
+passing underneath them. As the inner side of a horse's ear is
+both warm and tender, that organ was frequently infested with
+this pest, whose ravages often undermined the supporting
+cartilages and produced the drooping or "gotch" ear. In my remuda
+over one half the horses were afflicted with ticks, and many of
+them it was impossible to bridle, owing to the inflamed condition
+of their ears. Fortunately we had with us some standard
+preparations for blistering, so, diluting this in axle-grease, we
+threw every animal thus affected and thoroughly swabbed his ears.
+On reaching the Nueces River, near the western boundary of
+Lasalle County, the other two outfits continued on down that
+stream for their destination in the lower country. Flood remained
+behind with me, and going into camp on the river with my outfit,
+the two of us rode over to Los Lobos Ranch and announced
+ourselves as ready to receive the cattle. Dr. Beaver, the seller
+of the herd, was expecting us, and sending word of our arrival to
+neighboring cowmen, we looked over the corrals before returning
+to camp. They had built a new branding-chute and otherwise
+improved their facilities for handling cattle. The main inclosure
+had been built of heavy palisades in an early day, but recently
+several of smaller sized lumber had been added, making the most
+complete corrals I had ever seen. An abundance of wood was at
+hand for heating the branding-irons, and every little detail to
+facilitate the work had been provided for. Giving notice that we
+would receive every morning on the open prairie only, we declined
+an invitation to remain at the ranch and returned to my wagon.
+
+In the valley the grass was well forward. We had traveled only
+some twenty miles a day coming down, and our horses had fared
+well. But as soon as we received any cattle, night-herding the
+remuda would cease, and we must either hobble or resort to other
+measures. John Levering was my horse-wrangler. He had made two
+trips over the trail with Fant's herds in the same capacity, was
+careful, humane, and an all-round horseman. In employing a cook,
+I had given the berth to Neal Parent, an old boyhood chum of
+mine. He never amounted to much as a cow-hand, but was a
+lighthearted, happy fool; and as cooking did not require much
+sense, I gave him the chance to make his first trip. Like a court
+jester, he kept the outfit in fine spirits and was the butt of
+all jokes. In entertaining company he was in a class by himself,
+and spoke with marked familiarity of all the prominent cowmen in
+southern Texas. To a stranger the inference might be easily drawn
+that Lovell was in his employ.
+
+As we were expecting to receive cattle on the third day, the next
+morning the allotment of horses was made. The usual custom of
+giving the foreman first choice was claimed, and I cut twelve of
+solid colors but not the largest ones. Taking turns, the outfit
+roped out horse after horse until only the ten extra ones were
+left. In order that these should bear a fair share in the work, I
+took one of them for a night-horse and allotted the others to the
+second, third, and last guard in a similar capacity. This gave
+the last three watches two horses apiece for night work, but with
+the distinct understanding that in case of accident or injury to
+any horse in the remuda, they could be recalled. There was little
+doubt that before the summer ended, they would be claimed to fill
+vacancies in the regular mounts. Flood had kept behind only two
+horses with which to overtake the other outfits, and during his
+stay with us would ride these extras and loans from my mount.
+
+The entire morning was spent working with the remuda. Once a man
+knew his mount, extra attention was shown each horse. There were
+witches' bridles to be removed from their manes, extra long tails
+were thinned out to the proper length, and all hoofs trimmed
+short. The horses were fast shedding their winter coats, matting
+the saddle blankets with falling hair, and unless carefully
+watched, galled backs would result. The branding-irons had been
+altered en route, and about noon a vaquero came down the river
+and reported that the second round-up of the day would meet just
+over the county line in Dimmit. He belonged at Los Lobos, and
+reported the morning rodeo as containing over five hundred
+beeves, which would be ready for delivery at our pleasure. We
+made him remain for dinner, after which Flood and I saddled up
+and returned with him. We reached the round-up just as the
+cutting-out finished. They were a fine lot of big rangy beeves,
+and Jim suggested that we pass upon them at once. The seller
+agreed to hold them overnight, and Flood and I culled back about
+one hundred and twenty which were under age or too light. The
+round-up outfit strung the cattle out and counted them, reporting
+a few over seven hundred head. This count was merely informal and
+for the information of the seller; but in the morning the final
+one would be made, in which we could take a hand.
+
+After the cut had started in for the ranch, we loitered along,
+looking them over, and I noticed several that might have been
+thrown out. "Well, now," said Flood, "if you are going to be so
+very choice as all that, I might as well ride on. You can't use
+me if that bunch needs any more trimming. I call them a fine lot
+of beeves. It's all right for Don to rib the boys up and make
+them think that the cattle have to be top-notchers. I've watched
+him receive too often; he's about the easiest man I know to ring
+in short ages on. Just so a steer looks nice, it's hard for the
+old man to turn one back. I've seen him receiving
+three-year-olds, when one fourth of the cattle passed on were
+short twos. And if you call his attention to one, he'll just
+smile that little smile of his, and say, 'yes, he may be shy a
+few months, but he'll grow.' But then that's just old man Don's
+weakness for cattle; he can't look a steer in the face without
+falling in love with him. Now, I've received before when by
+throwing out one half the stock offered, you couldn't get as
+uniform a bunch of beeves as those are. But you go right ahead,
+Tom, and be sure that every hoof you accept will dress five
+hundred pounds at Fort Buford. I'll simply sit around and clerk
+and help you count and give you a good chance to make a
+reputation."
+
+Los Lobos was still an open range. They claimed to have over ten
+thousand mixed cattle in the straight ranch brand. There had been
+no demand for matured beeves for several years, and now on
+effecting this sale they were anxious to deliver all their grown
+steers. Dr. Beaver informed us that, previous to our arrival, his
+foreman had been throwing everything in on the home range, and
+that he hoped to deliver to us over two thousand head from his
+own personal holdings. But he was liberal with his neighbors, for
+in the contingent just passed upon, there must have been over a
+hundred head in various ranch brands. Assuring him that we would
+be on hand in the morning to take possession of the cattle, and
+requesting him to have a fire burning, on coming opposite the
+camp, we turned off and rode for our wagon. It meant a big day's
+work to road-brand this first contingent, and with the first sign
+of dawn, my outfit were riding for Los Lobos. We were encamped
+about three miles from the corrals, and leaving orders for the
+cook to follow up, the camp was abandoned with the exception of
+the remuda. It was barely sun-up when we counted and took
+possession of the beeves. On being relieved, the foreman of Los
+Lobos took the ranch outfit and started off to renew the
+gathering. We penned the cattle without any trouble, and as soon
+as the irons were ready, a chuteful were run in and the branding
+commenced. This branding-chute was long enough to chamber eight
+beeves. It was built about a foot wide at the bottom and flared
+upward just enough to prevent an animal from turning round. A
+heavy gate closed the exit, while bull-bars at the rear prevented
+the occupant from backing out. A high platform ran along either
+side of the branding-chute, on which the men stood while handling
+the irons.
+
+Two men did the branding. "Runt" Pickett attended the fire,
+passing up the heated irons, and dodging the cold branding-steel.
+A single iron was often good for several animals, and sometimes a
+chuteful was branded with two irons. It was necessary that the
+work should be well done; not that a five months' trip required
+it, but the unforeseen must be guarded against. Many trail herds
+had met disaster and been scattered to the four winds with
+nothing but a road brand to identify them afterward. The cattle
+were changing owners, and custom decreed that an abstract of
+title should be indelibly seared on their sides. The first guard,
+Jake Blair, Morg Tussler, and Clay Zilligan, were detailed to cut
+and drive the squads into the chute. These three were the only
+mounted men, the others being placed so as to facilitate the
+work. Cattle are as innocent as they are strong, and in this
+necessary work everything was done quietly, care being taken to
+prevent them from becoming excited. As fast as they were released
+from the chute, Dr. Beaver took a list of the ranch brands, in
+order to bill of sale them to Lovell and settle with his
+neighbors.
+
+The work moved with alacrity. As one chuteful was being freed the
+next one was entering. Gates closed in their faces and the
+bull-bars at the rear locked them as in a vice. We were averaging
+a hundred an hour, but the smoke from the burning hair was
+offensive to the lungs. During the forenoon Burl Van Vedder and
+Vick Wolf "spelled" Flood and myself for half an hour at a time,
+or until we could recover from the nauseous fumes. When the cook
+called us to dinner, we had turned out nearly five hundred
+branded cattle. No sooner was the midday meal bolted than the
+cook was ordered back to camp with his wagon, the branded
+contingent of cattle following in charge of the first guard.
+Less than half an hour was lost in refreshing the inner man, and
+ordering "G--G" Cederdall, Tim Stanley, and Jack Splann of the
+second guard into their saddles to take the place of the relieved
+men, we resumed our task. The dust of the corrals settled on us
+unheeded, the smoke of the fire mingled with that of the singeing
+hair and its offensive odors, bringing tears to our eyes, but the
+work never abated until the last steer had passed the chute and
+bore the "Open A."
+
+The work over, a pretense was made at washing the dust and grime
+from our faces. It was still early in the day, and starting the
+cattle for camp, I instructed the boys to water and graze them as
+long as they would stand up. The men all knew their places on
+guard, this having been previously arranged; and joining Dr.
+Beaver, Jim and I rode for the ranch about a mile distant. The
+doctor was a genial host, and prescribed a series of mint-juleps,
+after which he proposed that we ride out and meet the cattle
+gathered during the day. The outfit had been working a section of
+country around some lagoons, south of the ranch, and it was fully
+six o'clock when we met them, heading homeward. The cattle were
+fully up to the standard of the first bunch, and halting the herd
+we trimmed them down and passed on them. After Flood rode out of
+this second contingent, I culled back about a dozen light
+weights. On finishing, Jim gave me a quiet wink, and said
+something to Dr. Beaver about a new broom. But I paid no
+attention to these remarks; in a country simply teeming with
+prime beeves, I was determined to get a herd to my liking. Dr.
+Beaver had assured Lovell that he and his neighbors would throw
+together over four thousand beeves in making up the herd, and now
+I was perfectly willing that they should. It would take two days
+longer to gather the cattle on the Los Lobos range, and then
+there were the outside offerings, which were supposed to number
+fully two thousand. There was no excuse for not being choice.
+
+On returning to Los Lobos about dusk, rather than offend its
+owner, Flood consented to remain at the ranch overnight, but I
+rode for camp. Darkness had fallen on my reaching the wagon, the
+herd had been bedded down, and Levering felt so confident that
+the remuda was contented that he had concluded to night-herd them
+himself until midnight, and then turn them loose until dawn. He
+had belled a couple of the leaders, and assured me that he would
+have them in hand before sun-up. The cook was urging me to
+supper, but before unsaddling, I rode around both herd and
+remuda. The cattle were sleeping nicely, and the boys assured me
+that they had got a splendid fill on them before bedding down.
+That was the only safe thing to do, and after circling the saddle
+stock on the opposite side of camp, I returned to find that a
+stranger had arrived during my brief absence. Parent had fully
+enlightened him as to who he was, who the outfit were, the
+destination of the herd, the names of both buyer and seller, and,
+on my riding in, was delivering a voluble dissertation on the
+tariff and the possible effect on the state of putting hides on
+the free list. And although in cow-camps a soldier's introduction
+is usually sufficient, the cook inquired the stranger's name and
+presented me to our guest with due formality. Supper being
+waiting, the stranger was invited to take pot-luck with us, and
+before the meal was over recognized me. He was a deputy cattle
+inspector for Dimmit County, and had issued the certificate for
+Flood's herd the year before. He had an eye for the main chance,
+and informed me that fully one half the cattle making up our herd
+belonged to Dimmit; that the county line was only a mile up the
+river, and that if I would allow the herd to drift over into his
+territory, he would shade the legal rate. The law compelling the
+inspection of herds before they could be moved out of the county,
+like the rain, fell upon the just and the unjust. It was not the
+intent of the law to impose a burden on an honest drover. Yet he
+was classed with the rustler, and must have in his possession a
+certificate of inspection before he could move out a purchased
+herd, or be subject to arrest. A list of brands was recorded, at
+the county seat, of every herd leaving, and if occasion required
+could be referred to in future years. No railroad would receive
+any consignment of hides or live stock, unless accompanied by a
+certificate from the county inspector. The legal rate was ten
+cents on the first hundred, and three cents on all over that
+number, frequently making the office a lucrative one.
+
+Once the object of his call was made clear, I warmed to our
+guest. If the rate allowed by law was enforced, it meant an
+expense of over a hundred dollars for a certificate of inspection
+covering both herd and saddle stock. We did not take out
+certificates in Medina on the remudas as a matter of economy. By
+waiting until the herd was ready, the two would be inspected as
+one, and the lower rate apply. So I urged the deputy to make
+himself at home and share my blankets. Pretending that I
+remembered him well, I made numerous inquiries about the ranch
+where we received our herd the year before, and by the time to
+turn in, we were on the most friendly terms. The next morning I
+offered him a horse from our extras, assuring him that Flood
+would be delighted to renew his acquaintance, and invited him to
+go with us for the day. Turning his horse among ours, he
+accepted and rode away with us. The cattle passed on the evening
+before had camped out several miles from the corrals and were
+grazing in when we met them. Flood and the Doctor joined us
+shortly afterward, and I had a quiet word with Jim before he and
+the inspector met. After the count was over, Flood made a great
+ado over my guest and gave him the glad hand as if he had been a
+long-lost brother. We were a trifle short-handed the second day,
+and on my guest volunteering to help, I assigned him to Runt
+Pickett's place at the fire, where he shortly developed a healthy
+sweat. As we did not have a large bunch of beeves to brand that
+day, the wagon did not come over and we branded them at a single
+shift. It was nearly one o'clock when we finished, and instead of
+going in to Los Lobos, we left the third guard, Wayne Outcault,
+"Dorg" Seay, and Owen Ubery, to graze the cattle over to our
+camp.
+
+The remainder of the afternoon was spent in idleness and in the
+entertainment of our guest. Official-like, he pretended he could
+hardly spare the time to remain another night, but was finally
+prevailed on and did so. After dark, I took him some distance
+from camp, and the two of us had a confidential chat. I assured
+him if there was any object in doing so, we could move camp right
+to or over the county line, and frankly asked him what inducement
+he would offer. At first he thought that throwing off everything
+over a hundred dollars would be about right. But I assured him
+that there were whole families of inspectors in Lasalle County
+who would discount that figure, and kindly advised him, if he
+really wanted the fee, to meet competition at least. We discussed
+the matter at length, and before returning to camp, he offered to
+make out the certificate, covering everything, for fifty dollars.
+As it was certain to be several days yet before we would start,
+and there was a prospect of a falling market in certificates of
+inspection, I would make no definite promises. The next morning I
+insisted that he remain at some near-by ranch in his own
+territory, and, if convenient, ride down every few days and note
+the progress of the herd.
+
+We were promised a large contingent of cattle for that day. The
+ranch outfit were to make three rodeos down the river the day
+before, where the bulk of their beeves ranged. Flood was anxious
+to overtake the other outfits before they reached the lower
+country, and as he assured me I had no further use for him, we
+agreed that after receiving that morning he might leave us.
+Giving orders at camp to graze the received beeves within a mile
+of the corrals by noon, and the wagon to follow, we made an early
+start, Flood taking his own horses with him. We met the cattle
+coming up the river a thousand strong. It was late when the last
+round-up of the day before had finished, and they had camped for
+the night fully five miles from the corrals. It took less than an
+hour to cull back and count, excuse the ranch outfit, and start
+this contingent for the branding-pens in charge of my boys. Flood
+was in a hurry, and riding a short distance with him, I asked
+that he pass or send word to the county seat, informing the
+inspector of hides and animals that a trail herd would leave Los
+Lobos within a week. Jim knew my motive in getting competition on
+the inspection, and wishing me luck on my trip, I wrung his hand
+in farewell until we should meet again in the upper country.
+
+The sun was setting that night when we finished road-branding the
+last of the beeves received in the morning. After dinner, when
+the wagon returned to camp, I instructed Parent to move up the
+river fully a mile. We needed the change, anyhow, and even if it
+was farther, the next morning we would have the Los Lobos outfit
+to assist in the branding, as that day would finish their
+gathering. The outside cattle were beginning to report in small
+bunches, from three hundred upward. Knowing that Dr. Beaver was
+anxious to turn in as many as possible of his own, we delayed
+receiving from the neighboring ranches for another day. But the
+next morning, as we were ironing-up the last contingent of some
+four hundred Los Lobos beeves, a deputy inspector for Lasalle
+arrived from the county seat. He was likewise officious, and
+professed disappointment that the herd was not ready to pass
+upon. On his arrival, I was handling the irons, and paid no
+attention to him until the branding was over for the morning.
+When he introduced himself, I cordially greeted him, but at the
+first intimation of disappointment from his lips, I checked him.
+
+Using the best diplomacy at my command, I said, "Well, I'm sorry
+to cause you this long ride when it might have been avoided. You
+see, we are receiving cattle from both this and Dimmit County. In
+fact, we are holding our herd across the line just at present. On
+starting, we expect to go up the river to the first creek, and
+north on it to the Leona River. I have partially promised the
+work to an inspector from Dimmit. He inspected our herd last
+year, and being a personal friend that way, you couldn't meet his
+figures. Very sorry to disappoint you, but won't you come over to
+the wagon and stay all night?"
+
+But Dr. Beaver, who understood my motive, claimed the privilege
+of entertaining the deputy at Los Lobos, and I yielded. We now
+had a few over twenty-four hundred beeves, of which nineteen
+hundred were in the Los Lobos brand, the others being mixed.
+There was a possibility of fully a hundred more coming in with
+the neighboring cattle, and Dr. Beaver was delighted over the
+ranch delivery. The outside contingents were in four bunches,
+then encamped in different directions and within from three to
+five miles of the ranch. Taking Vick Wolf with me for the
+afternoon, I looked over the separate herds and found them
+numbering more than fifteen hundred. They were the same uniform
+Nueces Valley cattle, and as we lacked only a few over a
+thousand, the offerings were extremely liberal. Making
+arrangements with three of the four herds to receive the next
+day, Vick and I reached our camp on the county line about sunset.
+The change was a decided advantage; wood, water, and grass were
+plentiful, and not over a mile farther from the branding-pens.
+
+The next morning found us in our saddles at the usual early hour.
+We were anxious to receive and brand every animal possible that
+day, so that with a few hours' work the next forenoon the herd
+would be ready to start. After we had passed on the first
+contingent of the outside cattle, and as we were nearing the
+corrals, Dr. Beaver overtook us. Calling me aside, he said:
+"Quirk, if you play your cards right, you'll get a certificate of
+inspection for nothing and a chromo as a pelon. I've bolstered up
+the Lasalle man that he's better entitled to the work than the
+Dimmit inspector, and he'll wait until the herd is ready to
+start. Now, you handle the one, and I'll keep the other as my
+guest. We must keep them apart and let them buck each other to
+their hearts' content. Every hoof in your herd will be in a ranch
+brand of record; but still the law demands inspection and you
+must comply with it. I'll give you a duplicate list of the
+brands, so that neither inspector need see the herd, and if we
+don't save your employer a hundred dollars, then we are
+amateurs."
+
+Everything was pointing to an auspicious start. The last cattle
+on the delivery were equal to the first, if not better. The sky
+clouded over, and before noon a light shower fell, settling the
+dust in the corrals. Help increased as the various bunches were
+accepted, and at the end of the day only a few over two hundred
+remained to complete our numbers. The last contingent were fully
+up to the standard; and rather than disappoint the sellers, I
+accepted fifty head extra, making my herd at starting thirty-four
+hundred and fifty. When the last beef had passed the
+branding-chute, there was nothing remaining but to give a receipt
+to the seller for the number of head received, in behalf of my
+employer, pending a later settlement between them.
+
+Meanwhile competition in the matter of inspection had been
+carefully nursed. Conscious of each other's presence, and both
+equally anxious for the fee, the one deputy was entertained at my
+camp and the other at Los Lobos. They were treated courteously,
+but given to understand that in the present instance money
+talked. With but a small bunch of beeves to brand on the starting
+day, the direction in which the herd was allowed to leave the
+bed-ground would be the final answer. If west, Dimmit had
+underbid Lasalle; if the contrary, then the departure of this
+herd would be a matter of record in the latter county. Dr. Beaver
+enjoyed the situation hugely, acting the intermediary in behalf
+of his guest. Personally I was unconcerned, but was neutral and
+had little to say.
+
+My outfit understood the situation perfectly. Before retiring on
+the night of our last camp on the county line, and in the
+presence of the Dimmit inspector, the last relief received
+instructions, in the absence of contrary orders, to allow the
+herd to drift back into Lasalle in the morning. Matters were
+being conducted in pantomime, and the players understood their
+parts. Our guest had made himself useful in various ways, and I
+naturally felt friendly towards him. He had stood several guards
+for the boys, and Burl Van Vedder, of the last watch, had secret
+instructions to call him for that guard.
+
+The next morning the camp was not astir as early as usual. On the
+cook's arousing us, in the uncertain light of dawn, the herd was
+slowly rising, and from the position of a group of four horsemen,
+it was plainly evident that our guest had shaded all competition.
+Our camp was in plain view of Los Lobos, and only some five or
+six miles distant. With the rising of the sun, and from the top
+of a windmill derrick, by the aid of a field-glass, the Lasalle
+inspector had read his answer; and after the work in the morning
+was over, and the final papers had been exchanged, Dr. Beaver
+insisted that, in commiseration of his departed guest, just one
+more mint-julep should be drunk standing.
+
+When Don Lovell glanced over my expense account on our arrival at
+Abilene, he said: "Look here, Tom, is this straight ?--twenty
+dollars for inspection?--the hell you say! Corrupted them, did
+you? Well, that's the cheapest inspection I ever paid, with one
+exception. Dave Sponsilier once got a certificate for his herd
+for five dollars and a few drinks. But he paid for it a month in
+advance of the starting of the herd. It was dated ahead, properly
+sealed, and all ready for filling in the brands and numbers. The
+herd was put up within a mile of where four counties cornered,
+and that inspector was a believer in the maxim of the early bird.
+The office is a red-tape one, anyhow, and little harm in taking
+all the advantage you can.--This item marked 'sundries' was DRY
+goods, I suppose? All right, Quirk; I reckon rattlesnakes were
+rather rabid this spring."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV. MINGLING WITH THE EXODUS
+
+By noon the herd had grazed out five miles on its way. The boys
+were so anxious to get off that on my return the camp was
+deserted with the exception of the cook and the horse-wrangler,
+none even returning for dinner. Before leaving I had lunched at
+Los Lobos with its owner, and on reaching the wagon, Levering and
+I assisted the cook to harness in and start the commissary. The
+general course of the Nueces River was southeast by northwest,
+and as our route lay on the latter angle, the herd would follow
+up the valley for the first day. Once outside the boundaries of
+our camp of the past week, the grass matted the ground with its
+rank young growth. As far as the eye could see, the mesas,
+clothed in the verdure of spring, rolled in long swells away to
+the divides. Along the river and in the first bottom, the timber
+and mesquite thickets were in leaf and blossom, while on the
+outlying prairies the only objects which dotted this sea of green
+were range cattle and an occasional band of horses.
+
+The start was made on the 27th of March. By easy drives and
+within a week, we crossed the "Sunset" Railway, about thirty
+miles to the westward of the ranch in Medina. On reaching the
+divide between the Leona and Frio rivers, we sighted our first
+herd of trail cattle, heading northward. We learned that some six
+herds had already passed upward on the main Frio, while a number
+of others were reported as having taken the east fork of that
+river. The latter stream almost paralleled the line between
+Medina and Uvalde counties, and as we expected some word from
+headquarters, we crossed over to the east fork. When westward of
+and opposite the ranch, Runt Pickett was sent in for any
+necessary orders that might be waiting. By leaving us early in
+the evening he could reach headquarters that night and overtake
+us before noon the next day. We grazed leisurely forward the next
+morning, killing as much time as possible, and Pickett overtook
+us before the wagon had even gone into camp for dinner. Lovell
+had not stopped on his return from the west, but had left with
+the depot agent at the home station a letter for the ranch. From
+its contents we learned that the other two Buford herds had
+started from Uvalde, Sponsilier in the lead, one on the 24th and
+the other the following day. Local rumors were encouraging in
+regard to grass and water to the westward, and the intimation was
+clear that if favorable reports continued, the two Uvalde herds
+would intersect an old trail running from the head of Nueces
+Canon to the Llano River. Should they follow this route there was
+little hope of their coming into the main western trail before
+reaching the Colorado River. Sponsilier was a daring fellow, and
+if there was a possible chance to get through beyond the borders
+of any settlement, he was certain to risk it.
+
+The letter contained no personal advice. Years of experience in
+trail matters had taught my employer that explicit orders were
+often harmful. The emergencies to be met were of such a varied
+nature that the best method was to trust to an outfit worming its
+way out of any situation which confronted it. From the
+information disclosed, it was evident that the other Buford herds
+were then somewhere to the northwest, and possibly over a hundred
+miles distant. Thus freed from any restraint, we held a due
+northward course for several days, or until we encountered some
+rocky country. Water was plentiful and grass fairly good, but
+those flinty hills must be avoided or sorefooted beeves would be
+the result. I had seen trails of blood left by cattle from sandy
+countries on encountering rock, and now the feet of ours were a
+second consideration to their stomachs. But long before the herd
+reached this menace, Morg Tussler and myself, scouting two full
+days in advance, located a safe route to the westward. Had we
+turned to the other hand, we should have been forced into the
+main trail below Fredericksburg, and we preferred the sea-room of
+the boundless plain. From every indication and report, this
+promised to be the banner year in the exodus of cattle from the
+South to the then new Northwest. This latter section was
+affording the long-looked-for outlet, by absorbing the offerings
+of cattle which came up from Texas over the trail, and marking an
+epoch barely covering a single decade.
+
+Turning on a western angle, a week's drive brought us out on a
+high tableland. Veering again to the north, we snailed along
+through a delightful country, rich in flora and the freshness of
+the season. From every possible elevation, we scanned the west in
+the hope of sighting some of the herd which had followed up the
+main Frio, but in vain. Sweeping northward at a leisurely gait,
+the third week out we sighted the Blue Mountains, the first
+familiar landmark on our course. As the main western trail
+skirted its base on the eastward, our position was easily
+established.
+
+So far the cattle were well behaved, not a run, and only a single
+incident occurring worth mention. About half an hour before dawn
+one morning, the cook aroused the camp with the report that the
+herd was missing. The beeves had been bedded within two hundred
+yards of the wagon, and the last watch usually hailed the
+rekindling of the cook's fire as the first harbinger of day. But
+on this occasion the absence of the usual salutations from the
+bed-ground aroused Parent's suspicion. He rushed into camp, and
+laboring under the impression that the cattle had stampeded,
+trampled over our beds, yelling at the top of his lungs. Aroused
+in the darkness from heavy sleep, bewildered by a bright fire
+burning and a crazy man shouting, "The beeves have stampeded! the
+herd's gone! Get up, everybody!" we were almost thrown into a
+panic. Many of the boys ran for their night-horses, but Clay
+Zilligan and I fell on the cook and shook the statement out of
+him that the cattle had left their beds. This simplified the
+situation, but before I could recall the men, several of them had
+reached the bed-ground. As fast as horses could be secured,
+others dashed through the lighted circle and faded into the
+darkness. From the flickering of matches it was evident that the
+boys were dismounting and looking for some sign of trouble.
+Zilligan was swearing like a pirate, looking for his horse in the
+murky night; but instead of any alarm, oaths and derision greeted
+our ears as the men returned to camp. Halting their horses within
+the circle of the fire, Dorg Seay said to the cook:
+
+"Neal, the next time you find a mare's nest, keep the secret to
+yourself. I don't begrudge losing thirty minutes' beauty sleep,
+but I hate to be scared out of a year's growth. Haven't you got
+cow-sense enough to know that if those beeves had run, they'd
+have shook the earth? If they had stampeded, that alarm clock of
+yours wouldn't be a circumstance to the barking of the boys'
+guns. Why, the cattle haven't been gone thirty minutes. You can
+see where they got up and then quietly walked away. The ground
+where they lay is still steaming and warm. They were watered a
+little too soon yesterday and naturally got up early this
+morning. The boys on guard didn't want to alarm the outfit, and
+just allowed the beeves to graze off on their course. When day
+breaks, you'll see they ain't far away, and in the right
+direction. Parent, if I didn't sabe cows better than you do, I'd
+confine my attention to a cotton patch."
+
+Seay had read the sign aright. When day dawned the cattle were in
+plain view about a mile distant. On the return of the last guard
+to camp, Vick Wolf explained the situation in a few words. During
+their watch the herd had grown restless, many of the cattle
+arising; and knowing that dawn was near at hand, the boys had
+pushed the sleepy ones off their beds and started them feeding.
+The incident had little effect on the irrepressible Parent, who
+seemed born to blunder, yet gifted with a sunny disposition which
+atoned for his numerous mistakes.
+
+With the Blue Mountains as our guiding star, we kept to the
+westward of that landmark, crossing the Llano River opposite some
+Indian mounds. On reaching the divide between this and the next
+water, we sighted two dust-clouds to the westward. They were ten
+to fifteen miles distant, but I was anxious to hear any word of
+Sponsilier or Forrest, and sent Jake Blair to make a social call.
+He did not return until the next day, and reported the first herd
+as from the mouth of the Pecos, and the more distant one as
+belonging to Jesse Presnall. Blair had stayed all night with the
+latter, and while its foreman was able to locate at least a dozen
+trail herds in close proximity, our two from Uvalde had neither
+been seen nor heard of. Baffled again, necessity compelled us to
+turn within touch of some outfitting point. The staples of life
+were running low in our commissary, no opportunity having
+presented itself to obtain a new supply since we left the ranch
+in Medina over a month before. Consequently, after crossing the
+San Saba, we made our first tack to the eastward.
+
+Brady City was an outfitting point for herds on the old western
+trail. On coming opposite that frontier village, Parent and I
+took the wagon and went in after supplies, leaving the herd on
+its course, paralleling the former route. They had instructions
+to camp on Brady Creek that night. On reaching the supply point,
+there was a question if we could secure the simple staples
+needed. The drive that year had outstripped all calculations,
+some half-dozen chuck-wagons being in waiting for the arrival of
+a freight outfit which was due that morning. The nearest railroad
+was nearly a hundred miles to the eastward, and all supplies must
+be freighted in by mule and ox teams. While waiting for the
+freight wagons, which were in sight several miles distant, I made
+inquiry of the two outfitting stores if our Buford herds had
+passed. If they had, no dealings had taken place on the credit of
+Don Lovell, though both merchants knew him well. Before the
+freight outfit arrived, some one took Abb Blocker, a trail
+foreman for his brother John, to task for having an odd ox in his
+wheel team. The animal was a raw, unbroken "7L" bull, surly and
+chafing under the yoke, and attracted general attention. When
+several friends of Blocker, noticing the brand, began joking him,
+he made this explanation: "No, I don't claim him; but he came
+into my herd the other night and got to hossing my steers around.
+We couldn't keep him out, and I thought if he would just go
+along, why we'd put him under the yoke and let him hoss that
+chuck-wagon to amuse himself. One of my wheelers was getting a
+little tenderfooted, anyhow."
+
+On the arrival of the freight outfit, short shift was made in
+transferring a portion of the cargo to the waiting chuck-wagons.
+As we expected to reach Abilene, a railroad point, within a week,
+we took on only a small stock of staple supplies. Having helped
+ourselves, the only delay was in getting a clerk to look over our
+appropriation, make out an itemized bill, and receive a draft on
+my employer. When finally the merchant in person climbed into our
+wagon and took a list of the articles, Parent started back to
+overtake the herd. I remained behind several hours, chatting with
+the other foremen.
+
+None of the other trail bosses had seen anything of Lovell's
+other herds, though they all knew him personally or by
+reputation, and inquired if he was driving again in the same road
+brand. By general agreement, in case of trouble, we would pick up
+each other's cattle; and from half a cent to a cent a head was
+considered ample remuneration in buying water in Texas. Owing to
+the fact that many drovers had shipped to Red River, it was
+generally believed that there would be no congestion of cattle
+south of that point. All herds were then keeping well to the
+westward, some even declaring their intention to go through the
+Panhandle until the Canadian was reached.
+
+Two days later we came into the main trail at the crossing of the
+Colorado River. Before we reached it, several ominous dust-clouds
+hung on our right for hours, while beyond the river were others,
+indicating the presence of herds. Summer weather had already set
+in, and during the middle of the day the glare of heat-waves and
+mirages obstructed our view of other wayfarers like ourselves,
+but morning and evening we were never out of sight of their
+signals. The banks of the river at the ford were trampled to the
+level of the water, while at both approach and exit the ground
+was cut into dust. On our arrival, the stage of water was
+favorable, and we crossed without a halt of herd, horses, or
+commissary. But there was little inducement to follow the old
+trail. Washed into ruts by the seasons, the grass on either side
+eaten away for miles, there was a look of desolation like that to
+be seen in the wake of an army. As we felt under obligations to
+touch at Abilene within a few days, there was a constant skirmish
+for grass within a reasonable distance of the trail; and we were
+early, fully two thirds of the drive being in our rear. One
+sultry morning south of Buffalo Gap, as we were grazing past the
+foot of Table Mountain, several of us rode to the summit of that
+butte. From a single point of observation we counted twelve herds
+within a space of thirty miles both south and north, all moving
+in the latter direction.
+
+When about midway between the Gap and the railroad we were met at
+noon one day by Don Lovell. This was his first glimpse of my
+herd, and his experienced eye took in everything from a broken
+harness to the peeling and legibility of the road brand. With me
+the condition of the cattle was the first requisite, but the
+minor details as well as the more important claimed my employer's
+attention. When at last, after riding with the herd for an hour,
+he spoke a few words of approbation on the condition, weight, and
+uniformity of the beeves, I felt a load lifted from my shoulders.
+That the old man was in a bad humor on meeting us was evident;
+but as he rode along beside the cattle, lazy and large as oxen,
+the cockles of his heart warmed and he grew sociable. Near the
+middle of the afternoon, as we were in the rear, looking over the
+drag steers, he complimented me on having the fewest
+tender-footed animals of any herd that had passed Abilene since
+his arrival. Encouraged, I ventured the double question as to how
+this one would average with the other Buford herds, and did he
+know their whereabouts. As I recall his reply, it was that all
+Nueces Valley cattle were uniform, and if there was any
+difference it was due to carelessness in receiving. In regard to
+the locality of the other herds, it was easily to be seen that he
+was provoked about something.
+
+"Yes, I know where they are," said he, snappishly, "but that's
+all the good it does me. They crossed the railroad, west, at
+Sweetwater, about a week ago. I don't blame Quince, for he's just
+trailing along, half a day behind Dave's herd. But Sponsilier,
+knowing that I wanted to see him, had the nerve to write me a
+postal card with just ten words on it, saying that all was well
+and to meet him in Dodge. Tom, you don't know what a satisfaction
+it is to me to spend a day or so with each of the herds. But
+those rascals didn't pay any more attention to me than if I was
+an old woman. There was some reason for it--sore-footed cattle,
+or else they have skinned up their remudas and didn't want me to
+see them. If I drive a hundred herds hereafter, Dave Sponsilier
+will stay at home as far as I'm concerned. He may think it's
+funny to slip past, but this court isn't indulging in any levity
+just at present. I fail to see the humor in having two outfits
+with sixty-seven hundred cattle somewhere between the Staked
+Plain and No-Man's-Land, and unable to communicate with them. And
+while my herds are all contracted, mature beeves have broke from
+three to five dollars a head in price since these started, and it
+won't do to shout before we're out of the woods. Those fool boys
+don't know that, and I can't get near enough to tell them."
+
+I knew better than to ask further questions or offer any
+apologies for others. My employer was naturally irritable, and
+his abuse or praise of a foreman was to be expected. Previously
+and under the smile of prosperity, I had heard him laud
+Sponsilier, and under an imaginary shadow abuse Jim Flood, the
+most experienced man in his employ. Feeling it was useless to
+pour oil on the present troubled waters, I excused myself, rode
+back, and ordered the wagon to make camp ahead about four miles
+on Elm Creek. We watered late in the afternoon, grazing thence
+until time to bed the herd. When the first and second guards were
+relieved to go in and catch night-horses and get their supper, my
+employer remained behind with the cattle. While feeding during
+the evening, we allowed the herd to scatter over a thousand
+acres. Taking advantage of the loose order of the beeves, the old
+man rode back and forth through them until approaching darkness
+compelled us to throw them together on the bedground. Even after
+the first guard took charge, the drover loitered behind,
+reluctant to leave until the last steer had lain down; and all
+during the night, sharing my blankets, he awoke on every change
+of guards, inquiring of the returning watch how the cattle were
+sleeping.
+
+As we should easily pass Abilene before noon, I asked him as a
+favor that he take the wagon in and get us sufficient supplies to
+last until Red River was reached. But he preferred to remain
+behind with the herd, and I went instead. This suited me, as his
+presence overawed my outfit, who were delirious to see the town.
+There was no telling how long he would have stayed with us, but
+my brother Bob's herd was expected at any time. Remaining with us
+a second night, something, possibly the placidness of the cattle,
+mellowed the old man and he grew amiable with the outfit, and
+myself in particular. At breakfast the next morning, when I asked
+him if he was in a position to recommend any special route, he
+replied:
+
+"No, Tom, that rests with you. One thing's certain; herds are
+going to be dangerously close together on the regular trail which
+crosses Red River at Doan's. The season is early yet, but over
+fifty herds have already crossed the Texas Pacific Railway.
+Allowing one half the herds to start north of that line, it gives
+you a fair idea what to expect. When seven hundred thousand
+cattle left Texas two years ago, it was considered the banner
+year, yet it won't be a marker to this one. The way prices are
+tumbling shows that the Northwest was bluffing when they offered
+to mature all the cattle that Texas could breed for the next
+fifty years. That's the kind of talk that suits me, but last year
+there were some forty herds unsold, which were compelled to
+winter in the North. Not over half the saddle horses that came up
+the trail last summer were absorbed by these Northern cowmen.
+Talk's cheap, but it takes money to buy whiskey. Lots of these
+men are new ones at the business and may lose fortunes. The banks
+are getting afraid of cattle paper, and conditions are
+tightening. With the increased drive this year, if the summer
+passes without a slaughter in prices, the Texas drovers can thank
+their lucky stars. I'm not half as bright as I might be, but this
+is one year that I'm smooth enough not to have unsold cattle on
+the trail."
+
+The herd had started an hour before, and when the wagon was ready
+to move, I rode a short distance with my employer. It was
+possible that he had something to say of a confidential nature,
+for it was seldom that he acted so discouraged when his every
+interest seemed protected by contracts. But at the final parting,
+when we both had dismounted and sat on the ground for an hour, he
+had disclosed nothing. On the contrary, he even admitted that
+possibly it was for the best that the other Buford herds had held
+a westward course and thus avoided the crush on the main routes.
+The only intimation which escaped him was when we had remounted
+and each started our way, he called me back and said, "Tom, no
+doubt but you've noticed that I'm worried. Well, I am. I'd tell
+you in a minute, but I may be wrong in the matter. But I'll know
+before you reach Dodge, and then, if it's necessary, you shall
+know all. It's nothing about the handling of the herds, for my
+foremen have always considered my interests first. Keep this to
+yourself, for it may prove a nightmare. But if it should prove
+true, then we must stand together. Now, that's all; mum's the
+word until we meet. Drop me a line if you get a chance, and don't
+let my troubles worry you."
+
+While overtaking the herd, I mused over my employer's last words.
+But my brain was too muddy even to attempt to solve the riddle.
+The most plausible theory that I could advance was that some
+friendly cowmen were playing a joke on him, and that the old man
+had taken things too seriously. Within a week the matter was
+entirely forgotten, crowded out of mind by the demands of the
+hour. The next night, on the Clear Fork of the Brazos, a
+stranger, attracted by our camp-fire, rode up to the wagon.
+Returning from the herd shortly after his arrival, I recognized
+in our guest John Blocker, a prominent drover. He informed us
+that he and his associates had fifty-two thousand cattle on the
+trail, and that he was just returning from overtaking two of
+their five lead herds. Knowing that he was a well-posted cowman
+on routes and sustenance, having grown up on the trail, I gave
+him the best our camp afforded, and in return I received valuable
+information in regard to the country between our present location
+and Doan's Crossing. He reported the country for a hundred miles
+south of Red River as having had a dry, backward spring, scanty
+of grass, and with long dry drives; and further, that in many
+instances water for the herds would have to be bought from those
+in control.
+
+The outlook was not to my liking. The next morning when I
+inquired of our guest what he would advise me to do, his answer
+clearly covered the ground. "Well, I'm not advising any one,"
+said he, "but you can draw your own conclusions. The two herds of
+mine, which I overtook, have orders to turn northeast and cross
+into the Nations at Red River Station. My other cattle, still
+below, will all be routed by way of Fort Griffin. Once across Red
+River, you will have the Chisholm Trail, running through
+civilized tribes, and free from all annoyance of blanket Indians.
+South of the river the grass is bound to be better than on the
+western route, and if we have to buy water, we'll have the
+advantage of competition."
+
+With this summary of the situation, a decision was easily
+reached. The Chisholm Trail was good enough for me. Following up
+the north side of the Clear Fork, we passed about twenty miles to
+the west of Fort Griffin. Constantly bearing east by north, a few
+days later we crossed the main Brazos at a low stage of water.
+But from there to Red River was a trial not to be repeated. Wire
+fences halted us at every turn. Owners of pastures refused
+permission to pass through. Lanes ran in the wrong direction, and
+open country for pasturage was scarce. What we dreaded most, lack
+of drink for the herd, was the least of our troubles, necessity
+requiring its purchase only three or four times. And like a
+climax to a week of sore trials, when we were in sight of Red
+River a sand and dust storm struck us, blinding both men and herd
+for hours. The beeves fared best, for with lowered heads they
+turned their backs to the howling gale, while the horsemen caught
+it on every side. The cattle drifted at will in an uncontrollable
+mass. The air was so filled with sifting sand and eddying dust
+that it was impossible to see a mounted man at a distance of
+fifty yards. The wind blew a hurricane, making it impossible to
+dismount in the face of it. Our horses trembled with fear,
+unsteady on their feet. The very sky overhead darkened as if
+night was falling. Two thirds of the men threw themselves in the
+lead of the beeves, firing six-shooters to check them, which
+could not even be heard by the ones on the flank and in the rear.
+Once the herd drifted against a wire fence, leveled it down and
+moved on, sullen but irresistible. Towards evening the storm
+abated, and half the outfit was sent out in search of the wagon,
+which was finally found about dark some four miles distant.
+
+That night Owen Ubery, as he bathed his bloodshot eyes in a pail
+of water, said to the rest of us: "Fellows, if ever I have a boy,
+and tell him how his pa suffered this afternoon, and he don't
+cry, I'll cut a switch and whip him until he does."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V. RED RIVER STATION
+
+When the spirit of a man is once broken, he becomes useless. On
+the trail it is necessary to have some diversion from hard work,
+long hours, and exposure to the elements. With man and beast,
+from the Brazos to Red River was a fire test of physical
+endurance. But after crossing into the Chickasaw Nation, a
+comparatively new country would open before us. When the strain
+of the past week was sorest, in buoying up the spirits of my
+outfit, I had promised them rest and recreation at the first
+possible opportunity.
+
+Fortunately we had an easy ford. There was not even an indication
+that there had been a freshet on the river that spring. This was
+tempering the wind, for we were crippled, three of the boys being
+unable to resume their places around the herd on account of
+inflamed eyes. The cook had weathered the sand-storm better than
+any of us. Sheltering his team, and fastening his wagon-sheet
+securely, he took refuge under it until the gale had passed.
+Pressing him into the service the next morning, and assigning him
+to the drag end of the herd, I left the blind to lead the blind
+in driving the wagon. On reaching the river about the middle of
+the forenoon, we trailed the cattle across in a long chain, not
+an animal being compelled to swim. The wagon was carried over on
+a ferryboat, as it was heavily loaded, a six weeks' supply of
+provisions having been taken on before crossing. Once the trail
+left the breaks, on the north side of the river, we drew off
+several miles to the left and went into camp for the remainder of
+the day. Still keeping clear of the trail, daily we moved forward
+the wagon from three to five miles, allowing the cattle to graze
+and rest to contentment. The herd recuperated rapidly, and by the
+evening of the fourth day after crossing, the inflammation was so
+reduced in those whose eyes were inflamed, that we decided to
+start in earnest the next morning.
+
+The cook was ordered to set out the best the wagon afforded,
+several outside delicacies were added, and a feast was in sight.
+G--G Cederdall had recrossed the river that day to mail a letter,
+and on his return proudly carried a basket of eggs on his arm.
+Three of the others had joined a fishing party from the Texas
+side, and had come in earlier in the day with a fine string of
+fish. Parent won new laurels in the supper to which he invited us
+about sundown. The cattle came in to their beds groaning and
+satiated, and dropped down as if ordered. When the first watch
+had taken them, there was nothing to do but sit around and tell
+stories. Since crossing Red River, we had slept almost night and
+day, but in that balmy May evening sleep was banished. The fact
+that we were in the Indian country, civilized though the Indians
+were, called forth many an incident. The raids of the Comanches
+into the Panhandle country during the buffalo days was a favorite
+topic. Vick Wolf, however, had had an Indian experience in the
+North with which he regaled us at the first opportunity.
+
+"There isn't any trouble nowadays," said he, lighting a
+cigarette, "with these blanket Indians on the reservations. I had
+an experience once on a reservation where the Indians could have
+got me easy enough if they had been on the war-path. It was the
+first winter I ever spent on a Northern range, having gone up to
+the Cherokee Strip to avoid--well, no matter. I got a job in the
+Strip, not riding, but as a kind of an all-round rustler. This
+was long before the country was fenced, and they rode lines to
+keep the cattle on their ranges. One evening about nightfall in
+December, the worst kind of a blizzard struck us that the country
+had ever seen. The next day it was just as bad, and BLOODY cold.
+A fellow could not see any distance, and to venture away from the
+dugout meant to get lost. The third day she broke and the sun
+came out clear in the early evening. The next day we managed to
+gather the saddle horses, as they had not drifted like the
+cattle.
+
+"Well, we were three days overtaking the lead of that cattle
+drift, and then found them in the heart of the Cheyenne country,
+at least on that reservation. They had drifted a good hundred
+miles before the storm broke. Every outfit in the Strip had gone
+south after their cattle. Instead of drifting them back together,
+the different ranches rustled for their own. Some of the foremen
+paid the Indians so much per head to gather for them, but ours
+didn't. The braves weren't very much struck on us on that
+account. I was cooking for the outfit, which suited me in winter
+weather. We had a permanent camp on a small well-wooded creek,
+from which we worked all the country round.
+
+"One afternoon when I was in camp all alone, I noticed an Indian
+approaching me from out of the timber. There was a Winchester
+standing against the wagon wheel, but as the bucks were making no
+trouble, I gave the matter no attention. Mr. Injun came up to the
+fire and professed to be very friendly, shook hands, and spoke
+quite a number of words in English. After he got good and warm,
+he looked all over the wagon, and noticing that I had no
+sixshooter on, he picked up the carbine and walked out about a
+hundred yards to a little knoll, threw his arms in the air, and
+made signs.
+
+"Instantly, out of the cover of some timber on the creek a
+quarter above, came about twenty young bucks, mounted, and
+yelling like demons. When they came up, they began circling
+around the fire and wagon. I was sitting on an empty corn-crate
+by the fire. One young buck, seeing that I was not scaring to
+suit him, unslung a carbine as he rode, and shot into the fire
+before me. The bullet threw fire and ashes all over me, and I
+jumped about ten feet, which suited them better. They circled
+around for several minutes, every one uncovering a carbine, and
+they must have fired a hundred and fifty shots into the fire. In
+fact they almost shot it out, scattering the fire around so that
+it came near burning up the bedding of our outfit. I was scared
+thoroughly by this time. If it was possible for me to have had
+fits, I'd have had one sure. The air seemed full of coals of fire
+and ashes. I got good practical insight into what hell's like. I
+was rustling the rolls of bedding out of the circle of fire,
+expecting every moment would be my last. It's a wonder I wasn't
+killed. Were they throwing lead? Well, I should remark! You see
+the ground was not frozen around the fire, and the bullets buried
+themselves in the soft soil.
+
+"After they had had as much fun as they wanted, the leader gave a
+yell and they all circled the other way once, and struck back
+into the timber. Some of them had brought up the decoy Indian's
+horse when they made the dash at first, and he suddenly turned as
+wild as a Cheyenne generally gets. When the others were several
+hundred yards away, he turned his horse, rode back some little
+distance, and attracted my attention by holding out the
+Winchester. From his horse he laid it carefully down on the
+ground, whirled his pony, and rode like a scared wolf after the
+others. I could hear their yells for miles, as they made for
+their encampment over on the North Fork. As soon as I got the
+fire under control, I went out and got the carbine. It was empty;
+the Indian had used its magazine in the general hilarity. That
+may be an Indian's style of fun, but I failed to see where there
+was any in it for me."
+
+The cook threw a handful of oily fish-bones on the fire, causing
+it to flame up for a brief moment. With the exception of Wayne
+Outcault, who was lying prone on the ground, the men were smoking
+and sitting Indian fashion around the fire. After rolling awhile
+uneasily, Outcault sat up and remarked, "I feel about half sick.
+Eat too much? Don't you think it. Why, I only ate seven or eight
+of those fish, and that oughtn't to hurt a baby. There was only
+half a dozen hard-boiled eggs to the man, and I don't remember of
+any of you being so generous as to share yours with me. Those few
+plates of prunes that I ate for dessert wouldn't hurt nobody--
+they're medicine to some folks. Unroll our bed, pardner, and I'll
+thrash around on it awhile."
+
+Several trail stories of more or less interest were told, when
+Runt Pickett, in order to avoid the smoke, came over and sat down
+between Burl Van Vedder and me. He had had an experience, and
+instantly opened on us at short range. "Speaking of stampedes,"
+said Runt, "reminds me of a run I was in, and over which I was
+paid by my employer a very high compliment. My first trip over
+the trail, as far north as Dodge, was in '78. The herd sold next
+day after reaching there, and as I had an old uncle and aunt
+living in middle Kansas, I concluded to run down and pay them a
+short visit. So I threw away all my trail togs--well, they were
+worn out, anyway--and bought me a new outfit complete. Yes, I
+even bought button shoes. After visiting a couple of weeks with
+my folks, I drifted back to Dodge in the hope of getting in with
+some herd bound farther north--I was perfectly useless on a farm.
+On my return to Dodge, the only thing about me that indicated a
+cow-hand was my Texas saddle and outfit, but in toggery, in my
+visiting harness, I looked like a rank tenderfoot.
+
+"Well, boys, the first day I struck town I met a through man
+looking for hands. His herd had just come in over the Chisholm
+Trail, crossing to the western somewhere above. He was disgusted
+with his outfit, and was discharging men right and left and
+hiring new ones to take their places. I apologized for my
+appearance, showed him my outfit, and got a job cow-punching with
+this through man. He expected to hold on sale a week or two, when
+if unsold he would drift north to the Platte. The first week that
+I worked, a wet stormy night struck us, and before ten o'clock we
+lost every hoof of cattle. I was riding wild after little squads
+of cattle here and there, guided by flashes of lightning, when
+the storm finally broke. Well, there it was midnight, and I
+didn't have a HOOF OF CATTLE to hold and no one to help me if I
+had. The truth is, I was lost. Common horse-sense told me that;
+but where the outfit or wagon was was anybody's guess. The horses
+in my mount were as good as worthless; worn out, and if you gave
+one free rein he lacked the energy to carry you back to camp. I
+ploughed around in the darkness for over an hour, but finally
+came to a sudden stop on the banks of the muddy Arkansaw. Right
+there I held a council of war with myself, the decision of which
+was that it was at least five miles to the wagon.
+
+"After I'd prowled around some little time, a bright flash of
+lightning revealed to me an old deserted cabin a few rods below.
+To this shelter I turned without even a bid, unsaddled my horse
+and picketed him, and turned into the cabin for the night. Early
+the next morning I was out and saddled my horse, and the question
+was, Which way is camp? As soon as the sun rose clearly, I got my
+bearings. By my reasoning, if the river yesterday was south of
+camp, this morning the wagon must be north of the river, so I
+headed in that direction. Somehow or other I stopped my horse on
+the first little knoll, and looking back towards the bottom, I
+saw in a horseshoe which the river made a large bunch of cattle.
+Of course I knew that all herds near about were through cattle
+and under herd, and the absence of any men in sight aroused my
+curiosity. I concluded to investigate it, and riding back found
+over five hundred head of the cattle we had lost the night
+before. 'Here's a chance to make a record with my new boss,' I
+said to myself, and circling in behind, began drifting them out
+of the bottoms towards the uplands. By ten o'clock I had got them
+to the first divide, when who should ride up but the owner, the
+old cowman himself--the sure enough big auger.
+
+"'Well, son,' said my boss, 'you held some of them, didn't you?'
+'Yes,' I replied, surly as I could, giving him a mean look, 'I've
+nearly ridden this horse to death, holding this bunch all night.
+If I had only had a good man or two with me, we could have caught
+twice as many. What kind of an outfit are you working, anyhow,
+Captain?' And at dinner that day, the boss pointed me out to the
+others and said, 'That little fellow standing over there with the
+button shoes on is the only man in my outfit that is worth a ----
+----.'"
+
+The cook had finished his work, and now joined the circle. Parent
+began regaling us with personal experiences, in which it was
+evident that he would prove the hero. Fortunately, however, we
+were spared listening to his self-laudation. Dorg Seay and Tim
+Stanley, bunkies, engaged in a friendly scuffle, each trying to
+make the other get a firebrand for his pipe. In the tussle which
+followed, we were all compelled to give way or get trampled
+underfoot. When both had exhausted themselves in vain, we resumed
+our places around the fire. Parent, who was disgusted over the
+interruption, on resuming his seat refused to continue his story
+at the request of the offenders, replying, "The more I see of you
+two varmints the more you remind me of mule colts."
+
+Once the cook refused to pick up the broken thread of his story,
+John Levering, our horse-wrangler, preempted the vacated post. "I
+was over in Louisiana a few winters ago with a horse herd," said
+John, "and had a few experiences. Of all the simple people that I
+ever met, the 'Cajin' takes the bakery. You'll meet darkies over
+there that can't speak a word of anything but French. It's
+nothing to see a cow and mule harnessed together to a cart. One
+day on the road, I met a man, old enough to be my father, and
+inquired of him how far it was to the parish centre, a large
+town. He didn't know, except it was a long, long ways. He had
+never been there, but his older brother, once when he was a young
+man, had been there as a witness at court. The brother was dead
+now, but if he was living and present, it was quite possible that
+he would remember the distance. The best information was that it
+was a very long ways off. I rode it in the mud in less than two
+hours; just about ten miles.
+
+"But that wasn't a circumstance to other experiences. We had
+driven about three hundred horses and mules, and after disposing
+of over two thirds of them, my employer was compelled to return
+home, leaving me to dispose of the remainder. I was a fair
+salesman, and rather than carry the remnant of the herd with me,
+made headquarters with a man who owned a large cane-brake
+pasture. It was a convenient stopping-place, and the stock did
+well on the young cane. Every week I would drive to some distant
+town eighteen or twenty head, or as many as I could handle alone.
+Sometimes I would sell out in a few days, and then again it would
+take me longer. But when possible I always made it a rule to get
+back to my headquarters to spend Sunday. The owner of the
+cane-brake and his wife were a simple couple, and just a shade or
+two above the Arcadians. But they had a daughter who could pass
+muster, and she took quite a shine to the 'Texas-Hoss-Man,' as
+they called me. I reckon you understand now why I made that
+headquarters?--there were other reasons besides the good
+pasturage.
+
+"Well, the girl and her mother both could read, but I have some
+doubt about the old man on that score. They took no papers, and
+the nearest approach to a book in the house was an almanac three
+years old. The women folks were ravenous for something to read,
+and each time on my return after selling out, I'd bring them a
+whole bundle of illustrated papers and magazines. About my fourth
+return after more horses,--I was mighty near one of the family by
+that time,--when we were all seated around the fire one night,
+the women poring over the papers and admiring the pictures, the
+old man inquired what the news was over in the parish where I had
+recently been. The only thing that I could remember was the
+suicide of a prominent man. After explaining the circumstances, I
+went on to say that some little bitterness arose over his burial.
+Owing to his prominence it was thought permission would be given
+to bury him in the churchyard. But it seems there was some
+superstition about permitting a self-murderer to be buried in the
+same field as decent folks. It was none of my funeral, and I
+didn't pay overmuch attention to the matter, but the authorities
+refused, and they buried him just outside the grounds, in the
+woods.
+
+"My host and I discussed the matter at some length. He contended
+that if the man was not of sound mind, he should have been given
+his little six feet of earth among the others. A horse salesman
+has to be a good second-rate talker, and being anxious to show
+off before the girl, I differed with her father. The argument
+grew spirited yet friendly, and I appealed to the women in
+supporting my view. My hostess was absorbed at the time in
+reading a sensational account of a woman shooting her betrayer.
+The illustrations covered a whole page, and the girl was simply
+burning, at short range, the shirt from off her seducer. The old
+lady was bogged to the saddle skirts in the story, when I
+interrupted her and inquired, 'Mother, what do you think ought to
+be done with a man who commits suicide?' She lowered the paper
+just for an instant, and looking over her spectacles at me
+replied, 'Well, I think any man who would do THAT ought to be
+made to support the child.'"
+
+No comment was offered. Our wrangler arose and strolled away from
+the fire under the pretense of repicketing his horse. It was
+nearly time for the guards to change, and giving the last watch
+orders to point the herd, as they left the bed-ground in the
+morning, back on an angle towards the trail, I prepared to turn
+in. While I was pulling off my boots in the act of retiring, Clay
+Zilligan rode in from the herd to call the relief. The second
+guard were bridling their horses, and as Zilligan dismounted, he
+said to the circle of listeners, "Didn't I tell you fellows that
+there was another herd just ahead of us? I don't care if they
+didn't pass up the trail since we've been laying over, they are
+there just the same. Of course you can't see their camp-fire from
+here, but it's in plain view from the bed-ground, and not over
+four or five miles away. If I remember rightly, there's a local
+trail comes in from the south of the Wichita River, and joins the
+Chisholm just ahead. And what's more, that herd was there at nine
+o'clock this morning, and they haven't moved a peg since. Well,
+there's two lads out there waiting to be relieved, and you second
+guard know where the cattle are bedded."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI. CAMP SUPPLY
+
+In gala spirits we broke camp the next morning. The herd had left
+the bed-ground at dawn, and as the outfit rode away to relieve
+the last guard, every mother's son was singing. The cattle were a
+refreshing sight as they grazed forward, their ragged front
+covering half a mile in width. The rest of the past few days had
+been a boon to the few tender-footed ones. The lay-over had
+rejuvenated both man and beast. From maps in our possession we
+knew we were somewhere near the western border of the Chickasaw
+Nation, while on our left was the reservation of three blanket
+tribes of Indians. But as far as signs of occupancy were
+concerned, the country was unmarked by any evidence of
+civilization. The Chisholm Cattle Trail, which ran from Red River
+to the Kansas line, had almost fallen into disuse, owing to
+encroachments of settlements south of the former and westward on
+the latter. With the advancement of immigration, Abilene and
+Ellsworth as trail terminals yielded to the tide, and the leading
+cattle trace of the '70's was relegated to local use in '84.
+
+The first guard was on the qui vive for the outfit whose
+camp-fire they had sighted the night before. I was riding with
+Clay Zilligan on the left point, when he sighted what we supposed
+was a small bunch of cattle lying down several miles distant.
+When we reached the first rise of ground, a band of saddle horses
+came in view, and while we were trying to locate their camp, Jack
+Splann from the opposite point attracted our attention and
+pointed straight ahead. There a large band of cattle under herd
+greeted our view, compelling us to veer to the right and
+intersect the trail sooner than we intended. Keeping a clear
+half-mile between us, we passed them within an hour and exchanged
+the compliments of the trail. They proved to be "Laurel Leaf" and
+"Running W" cattle, the very ones for which the International
+Railway agent at the meeting in February had so boastfully shown
+my employer the application for cars. The foreman was cursing
+like a stranded pirate over the predicament in which he found
+himself. He had left Santo Gertrudo Ranch over a month before
+with a herd of three thousand straight two-year-old steers. But
+in the shipment of some thirty-three thousand cattle from the two
+ranches to Wichita Falls, six trains had been wrecked, two of
+which were his own. Instead of being hundreds of miles ahead in
+the lead of the year's drive, as he expected, he now found
+himself in charge of a camp of cripples. What few trains
+belonging to his herd had escaped the ditch were used in filling
+up other unfortunate ones, the injured cattle from the other
+wrecks forming his present holdings.
+
+"Our people were anxious to get their cattle on to the market
+early this year," said he, "and put their foot into it up to the
+knee. Shipping to Red River was an experiment with them, and I
+hope they've got their belly full. We've got dead and dying
+cattle in every pasture from the falls to the river, while these
+in sight aren't able to keep out of the stench of those that
+croaked between here and the ford. Oh, this shipping is a fine
+thing--for the railroads. Here I've got to rot all summer with
+these cattle, just because two of my trains went into the ditch
+while no other foreman had over one wrecked. And mind you, they
+paid the freight in advance, and now King and Kennedy have
+brought suit for damages amounting to double the shipping
+expense. They'll get it all right--in pork. I'd rather have a
+claim against a nigger than a railroad company. Look at your
+beeves, slick as weasels, and from the Nueces River. Have to hold
+them in, I reckon, to keep from making twenty miles a day. And
+here I am--Oh, hell, I'd rather be on a rock-pile with a ball and
+chain to my foot! Do you see those objects across yonder about
+two miles--in that old grass? That's where we bedded night before
+last and forty odd died. We only lost twenty-two last night. Oh,
+we're getting in shape fast. If you think you can hold your
+breakfast down, just take a ride through mine. No, excuse me--
+I've seen them too often already."
+
+Several of the boys and myself rode into the herd some little
+distance, but the sight was enough to turn a copper-lined
+stomach. Scarcely an animal had escaped without more or less
+injury. Fully one half were minus one or both horns, leaving
+instead bloody stumps. Broken bones and open sores greeted us on
+every hand; myriads of flies added to the misery of the cattle,
+while in many instances there was evidence of maggots at work on
+the living animal. Turning from the herd in disgust, we went back
+to our own, thankful that the rate offered us had been
+prohibitory. The trials and vexations of the road were mere
+nothings to be endured, compared to the sights we were then
+leaving. Even what we first supposed were cattle lying down, were
+only bed-grounds, the occupants having been humanely relieved by
+unwaking sleep. Powerless to render any assistance, we trailed
+away, glad to blot from our sight and memory such scenes of
+misery and death.
+
+Until reaching the Washita River, we passed through a delightful
+country. There were numerous local trails coming into the main
+one, all of which showed recent use. Abandoned camp-fires and
+bed-grounds were to be seen on every hand, silent witnesses of an
+exodus which was to mark the maximum year in the history of the
+cattle movement from Texas. Several times we saw some evidence of
+settlement by the natives, but as to the freedom of the country,
+we were monarchs of all we surveyed. On arriving at the Washita,
+we encountered a number of herds, laboring under the impression
+that they were water-bound. Immediate entrance at the ford was
+held by a large herd of young cattle in charge of a negro outfit.
+Their stock were scattered over several thousand acres, and when
+I asked for the boss, a middle-aged darky of herculean figure was
+pointed out as in charge. To my inquiry why he was holding the
+ford, his answer was that until to-day the river had been
+swimming, and now he was waiting for the banks to dry.
+Ridiculing his flimsy excuse, I kindly yet firmly asked him
+either to cross or vacate the ford by three o'clock that
+afternoon. Receiving no definite reply, I returned to our herd,
+which was some five miles in the rear. Beyond the river's steep,
+slippery banks and cold water, there was nothing to check a herd.
+
+After the noonday halt, the wrangler and myself took our remuda
+and went on ahead to the river. Crossing and recrossing our
+saddle stock a number of times, we trampled the banks down to a
+firm footing. While we were doing this work, the negro foreman
+and a number of his men rode up and sullenly watched us. Leaving
+our horses on the north bank, Levering and I returned, and
+ignoring the presence of the darky spectators, started back to
+meet the herd, which was just then looming up in sight. But
+before we had ridden any distance, the dusky foreman overtook us
+and politely said, "Look-ee here, Cap'n; ain't you-all afraid of
+losin' some of your cattle among ours?" Never halting, I replied,
+"Not a particle; if we lose any, you eat them, and we'll do the
+same if our herd absorbs any of yours. But it strikes me that you
+had better have those lazy niggers throw your cattle to one
+side," I called back, as he halted his horse. We did not look
+backward until we reached the herd; then as we turned, one on
+each side to support the points, it was evident that a clear
+field would await us on reaching the river. Every horseman in the
+black outfit was pushing cattle with might and main, to give us a
+clean cloth at the crossing.
+
+The herd forded the Washita without incident. I remained on the
+south bank while the cattle were crossing, and when they were
+about half over some half-dozen of the darkies rode up and
+stopped apart, conversing among themselves. When the drag cattle
+passed safely out on the farther bank, I turned to the dusky
+group, only to find their foreman absent. Making a few inquiries
+as to the ownership of their herd, its destination, and other
+matters of interest, I asked the group to express my thanks to
+their foreman for moving his cattle aside. Our commissary crossed
+shortly afterward, and the Washita was in our rear. But that
+night, as some of my outfit returned from the river, where they
+had been fishing, they reported the negro outfit as having
+crossed and encamped several miles in our rear.
+
+"All they needed was a good example," said Dorg Seay. "Under a
+white foreman, I'll bet that's a good lot of darkies. They were
+just about the right shade--old shiny black. As good cowhands as
+ever I saw were nigs, but they need a white man to blow and brag
+on them. But it always ruins one to give him any authority."
+
+Without effort we traveled fifteen miles a day. In the absence of
+any wet weather to gall their backs, there was not a horse in our
+remuda unfit for the saddle. In fact, after reaching the Indian
+Territory, they took on flesh and played like lambs. With the
+exception of long hours and night-herding, the days passed in
+seeming indolence as we swept northward, crossing rivers without
+a halt which in previous years had defied the moving herds. On
+arriving at the Cimarron River, in reply to a letter written to
+my employer on leaving Texas behind us, an answer was found
+awaiting me at Red Fork. The latter was an Indian trading-post,
+located on the mail route to Fort Reno, and only a few miles
+north of the Chisholm Crossing. The letter was characteristic of
+my employer. It contained but one imperative order,--that I
+should touch, either with or without the herd, at Camp Supply.
+For some unexplained reason he would make that post his
+headquarters until after the Buford herds had passed that point.
+The letter concluded with the injunction, in case we met any one,
+to conceal the ownership of the herd and its destination.
+
+The mystery was thickening. But having previously declined to
+borrow trouble, I brushed this aside as unimportant, though I
+gave my outfit instructions to report the herd to every one as
+belonging to Omaha men, and on its way to Nebraska to be
+corn-fed. Fortunately I had ridden ahead of the herd after
+crossing the Cimarron, and had posted the outfit before they
+reached the trading-station. I did not allow one of my boys near
+the store, and the herd passed by as in contempt of such a
+wayside place. As the Dodge cut-off left the Chisholm Trail some
+ten miles above the Indian trading-post, the next morning we
+waved good-bye to the old cattle trace and turned on a northwest
+angle. Our route now lay up the Cimarron, which we crossed and
+recrossed at our pleasure, for the sake of grazing or to avoid
+several large alkali flats. There was evidence of herds in our
+advance, and had we not hurried past Red Fork, I might have
+learned something to our advantage. But disdaining all inquiry of
+the cut-off, fearful lest our identity be discovered, we
+deliberately walked into the first real danger of the trip.
+
+At low water the Cimarron was a brackish stream. But numerous
+tributaries put in from either side, and by keeping above the
+river's ebb, an abundance of fresh water was daily secured from
+the river's affluents. The fifth day out from Red Rock was an
+excessively sultry one, and suffering would have resulted to the
+herd had we not been following a divide where we caught an
+occasional breeze. The river lay some ten miles to our right,
+while before us a tributary could be distinctly outlined by the
+cottonwoods which grew along it. Since early morning we had been
+paralleling the creek, having nooned within sight of its
+confluence with the mother stream, and consequently I had
+considered it unnecessary to ride ahead and look up the water.
+When possible, we always preferred watering the herd between
+three and four o'clock in the afternoon. But by holding our
+course, we were certain to intersect the creek at about the usual
+hour for the cattle's daily drink, and besides, as the creek
+neared the river, it ran through an alkali flat for some
+distance. But before the time arrived to intersect the creek on
+our course, the herd turned out of the trail, determined to go to
+the creek and quench their thirst. The entire outfit, however,
+massed on the right flank, and against their will we held them on
+their course. As their thirst increased with travel, they made
+repeated attempts to break through our cordon, requiring every
+man to keep on the alert. But we held them true to the divide,
+and as we came to the brow of a small hill within a quarter-mile
+of the water, a stench struck us until we turned in our saddles,
+gasping for breath. I was riding third man in the swing from the
+point, and noticing something wrong in front, galloped to the
+brow of the hill. The smell was sickening and almost unendurable,
+and there before us in plain view lay hundreds of dead cattle,
+bloated and decaying in the summer sun.
+
+I was dazed by the awful scene. A pretty, greenswarded little
+valley lay before me, groups of cottonwoods fringed the stream
+here and there, around the roots of which were both shade and
+water. The reeking stench that filled the air stupefied me for
+the instant, and I turned my horse from the view, gasping for a
+mouthful of God's pure ozone. But our beeves had been scenting
+the creek for hours, and now a few of the leaders started forward
+in a trot for it. Like a flash it came to me that death lurked in
+that water, and summoning every man within hearing, I dashed to
+the lead of our cattle to turn them back over the hill. Jack
+Splann was on the point, and we turned the leaders when within
+two hundred yards of the creek, frequently jumping our horses
+over the putrid carcasses of dead cattle. The main body of the
+herd were trailing for three quarters of a mile in our rear, and
+none of the men dared leave their places. Untying our slickers,
+Splann and I fell upon the leaders and beat them back to the brow
+of the hill, when an unfortunate breeze was wafted through that
+polluted atmosphere from the creek to the cattle's nostrils.
+Turning upon us and now augmented to several hundred head, they
+sullenly started forward. But in the few minutes' interim, two
+other lads had come to our support, and dismounting we rushed
+them, whipping our slickers into ribbons over their heads. The
+mastery of man again triumphed over brutes in their thirst, for
+we drove them in a rout back over the divide.
+
+Our success, however, was only temporary. Recovering our horses
+we beat the cattle back, seemingly inch by inch, until the rear
+came up, when we rounded them into a compact body. They quieted
+down for a short while, affording us a breathing spell, for the
+suddenness of this danger had not only unnerved me but every one
+of the outfit who had caught a glimpse of that field of death.
+The wagon came up, and those who needed them secured a change of
+horses. Leaving the outfit holding the herd, Splann and I took
+fresh mounts, and circling around, came in on the windward side
+of the creek. As we crossed it half a mile above the scene of
+disaster, each of us dipped a hand in the water and tasted it.
+The alkali was strong as concentrated lye, blistering our mouths
+in the experiment. The creek was not even running, but stood in
+long, deep pools, clear as crystal and as inviting to the thirsty
+as a mountain spring. As we neared the dead cattle, Splann called
+my attention to the attitude of the animals when death relieved
+them, the heads of fully two thirds being thrown back on their
+sides. Many, when stricken, were unable to reach the bank, and
+died in the bed of the stream. Making a complete circle of the
+ghastly scene, we returned to our own, agreeing that between five
+and six hundred cattle had met their fate in those death-dealing
+pools.
+
+We were not yet out of the woods. On our return, many of the
+cattle were lying down, while in the west thunder-clouds were
+appearing. The North Fork of the Canadian lay on our left, which
+was now our only hope for water, yet beyond our reach for the
+day. Keeping the slight divide between us and the creek, we
+started the herd forward. Since it was impossible to graze them
+in their thirsty condition, I was determined to move them as far
+as possible before darkness overtook us. But within an hour we
+crossed a country trail over which herds had passed on their way
+northwest, having left the Chisholm after crossing the North
+Fork. At the first elevation which would give me a view of the
+creek, another scene of death and desolation greeted my vision,
+only a few miles above the first one. Yet from this same hill I
+could easily trace the meanderings of the creek for miles as it
+made a half circle in our front, both inviting and defying us.
+Turning the herd due south, we traveled until darkness fell,
+going into camp on a high, flat mesa of several thousand acres.
+But those evening breezes wafted an invitation to come and drink,
+and our thirsty herd refused to bed down. To add to our
+predicament, a storm thickened in the west. Realizing that we
+were confronting the most dangerous night in all my cattle
+experience, I ordered every man into the saddle. The remuda and
+team were taken in charge by the wrangler and cook, and going
+from man to man, I warned them what the consequences would be if
+we lost the herd during the night, and the cattle reached the
+creek.
+
+The cattle surged and drifted almost at will, for we were
+compelled to hold them loose to avoid milling. Before ten o'clock
+the lightning was flickering overhead and around us, revealing
+acres of big beeves, which in an instant might take fright, and
+then, God help us. But in that night of trial a mercy was
+extended to the dumb brutes in charge. A warm rain began falling,
+first in a drizzle, increasing after the first hour, and by
+midnight we could hear the water slushing under our horses' feet.
+By the almost constant flashes of lightning we could see the
+cattle standing as if asleep, in grateful enjoyment of the
+sheeting downpour. As the night wore on, our fears of a stampede
+abated, for the buffalo wallows on the mesa filled, and water was
+on every hand. The rain ceased before dawn, but owing to the
+saturated condition underfoot, not a hoof lay down during the
+night, and when the gray of morning streaked the east, what a
+sense of relief it brought us. The danger had passed.
+
+Near noon that day, and within a few miles of the North Fork, we
+rounded an alkaline plain in which this deadly creek had its
+source. Under the influence of the season, alkali had oozed up
+out of the soil until it looked like an immense lake under snow.
+The presence of range cattle in close proximity to this creek,
+for we were in the Cherokee Strip, baffled my reasoning; but the
+next day we met a range-rider who explained that the present
+condition of the stream was unheard of before, and that native
+cattle had instinct enough to avoid it. He accounted for its
+condition as due to the dry season, there being no general rains
+sufficient to flood the alkaline plain and thoroughly flush the
+creek. In reply to an inquiry as to the ownership of the
+unfortunate herds, he informed me that there were three, one
+belonging to Bob Houston, another to Major Corouthers, and the
+third to a man named Murphy, the total loss amounting to about
+two thousand cattle.
+
+From this same range-man we also learned our location. Camp
+Supply lay up the North Fork some sixty miles, while a plain
+trail followed up the first bottom of the river. Wishing to
+avoid, if possible, intersecting the western trail south of
+Dodge, the next morning I left the herd to follow up, and rode
+into Camp Supply before noon. Lovell had sighted me a mile
+distant, and after a drink at the sutler's bar, we strolled aside
+for a few minutes' chat. Once I had informed him of the locality
+of the herd and their condition, he cautioned me not to let my
+business be known while in the post. After refreshing the inner
+man, my employer secured a horse and started with me on my
+return. As soon as the flag over Supply faded out of sight in our
+rear, we turned to the friendly shade of the timber on the North
+Fork and dismounted. I felt that the precaution exercised by the
+drover was premonitory of some revelation, and before we arose
+from the cottonwood log on which we took seats, the scales had
+fallen from my eyes and the atmosphere of mystery cleared.
+
+"Tom," said my employer, "I am up against a bad proposition. I am
+driving these Buford cattle, you understand, on a sub-contract. I
+was the second lowest bidder with the government, and no sooner
+was the award made to The Western Supply Company than they sent
+an agent who gave me no peace until they sublet their contract.
+Unfortunately for me, when the papers were drawn, my regular
+attorney was out of town, and I was compelled to depend on a
+stranger. After the articles were executed, I submitted the
+matter to my old lawyer; he shook his head, arguing that a
+loophole had been left open, and that I should have secured an
+assignment of the original contract. After studying the matter
+over, we opened negotiations to secure a complete relinquishment
+of the award. But when I offered the company a thousand dollars
+over and above what they admitted was their margin, and they
+refused it, I opened my eyes to the true situation. If cattle
+went up, I was responsible and would have to fill my contract; if
+they went down, the company would buy in the cattle and I could
+go to hell in a hand-basket for all they cared. Their bond to the
+government does me no good, and beyond that they are
+irresponsible. Beeves have broken from four to five dollars a
+head, and unless I can deliver these Buford herds on my contract,
+they will lose me fifty thousand dollars."
+
+"Have you any intimation that they expect to buy in other
+cattle?" I inquired.
+
+"Yes. I have had a detective in my employ ever since my
+suspicions were aroused. There are two parties in Dodge this very
+minute with the original contract, properly assigned, and they
+are looking for cattle to fill it. That's why I'm stopping here
+and lying low. I couldn't explain it to you sooner, but you
+understand now why I drove those Buford herds in different road
+brands. Tom, we're up against it, and we've got to fight the
+devil with fire. Henceforth your name will be Tom McIndoo, your
+herd will be the property of the Marshall estate, and their
+agent, my detective, will be known as Charles Siringo. Any money
+or supplies you may need in Dodge, get in the usual form through
+the firm of Wright, Beverly & Co.--they understand. Hold your
+herd out south on Mulberry, and Siringo will have notice and be
+looking for you, or you can find him at the Dodge House. I've
+sent a courier to Fort Elliott to meet Dave and Quince, and once
+I see them, I'll run up to Ogalalla and wait for you. Now, until
+further orders, remember you never knew a man by the name of Don
+Lovell, and by all means don't forget to use what wits Nature
+gave you."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII. WHEN GREEK MEETS GREEK
+
+It was late that night when I reached the herd. Before I parted
+with my employer we had carefully reviewed the situation in its
+minutest details. Since the future could not be foreseen, we
+could only watch and wait. The Texan may have his shortcomings,
+but lack of fidelity to a trust is not one of them, and relying
+on the metal of my outfit, I at once put them in possession of
+the facts. At first their simple minds could hardly grasp the
+enormity of the injustice to our employer, but once the land lay
+clear, they would gladly have led a forlorn hope in Don Lovell's
+interests. Agitation over the matter was maintained at white heat
+for several days, as we again angled back towards the Cimarron.
+Around the camp-fires at night, the chicanery of The Western
+Supply Company gave place to the best stories at our command.
+"There ought to be a law," said Runt Pickett, in wrathy
+indignation, "making it legal to kill some people, same as
+rattlesnakes. Now, you take a square gambler and I don't think
+anything of losing my money against his game, but one of these
+sneaking, under-dealing, top-and-bottom-business pimps, I do
+despise. You can find them in every honest calling, same as
+vultures hover round when cattle are dying. Honest, fellows, I'd
+just dearly love to pull on a rope and watch one of the varmints
+make his last kick."
+
+Several days of showery weather followed. Crossing the Cimarron,
+we followed up its north slope to within thirty miles of the
+regular western trail. Not wishing to intercept it until
+necessity compelled us, when near the Kansas line we made our
+last tack for Dodge. The rains had freshened the country and
+flushed the creeks, making our work easy, and early in the month
+of June we reached the Mulberry. Traveling at random, we struck
+that creek about twenty miles below the trail, and moved up the
+stream to within a short distance of the old crossing. The
+presence of a dozen other herds holding along it forced us into a
+permanent camp a short half-day's ride from the town. The
+horse-wrangler was pressed into service in making up the first
+guard that night, and taking Morg Tussler with me, I struck out
+for Dodge in the falling darkness. On reaching the first divide,
+we halted long enough to locate the camp-fires along the Mulberry
+to our rear, while above and below and beyond the river, fires
+flickered like an Indian encampment. The lights of Dodge were
+inviting us, and after making a rough estimate of the camps in
+sight, we rode for town, arriving there between ten and eleven
+o'clock. The Dodge House was a popular hostelry for trail men and
+cattle buyers, and on our making inquiry of the night clerk if a
+Mr. Siringo was stopping there, we were informed that he was, but
+had retired. I put up a trivial excuse for seeing him, the clerk
+gave me the number of his room, and Tussler and I were soon
+closeted with him. The detective was a medium-sized, ordinary
+man, badly pock-marked, with a soft, musical voice, and
+apparently as innocent as a boy. In a brief preliminary
+conversation, he proved to be a Texan, knowing every in and out
+of cattle, having been bred to the occupation. Our relations to
+each other were easily established. Reviewing the situation
+thoroughly, he informed me that he had cultivated the
+acquaintance of the parties holding the assignment of the Buford
+award. He had represented to them that he was the fiscal agent of
+some six herds on the trail that year, three of which were heavy
+beeves, and they had agreed to look them over, provided they
+arrived before the 15th of the month. He further assured me that
+the parties were mere figureheads of The Supply Company; that
+they were exceedingly bearish on the market, gloating over the
+recent depreciation in prices, and perfectly willing to fatten on
+the wreck and ruin of others.
+
+It was long after midnight when the consultation ended.
+Appointing an hour for showing the herd the next day, or that one
+rather, Tussler and I withdrew, agreeing to be out of town before
+daybreak. But the blaze of gambling and the blare of dance-halls
+held us as in a siren's embrace until the lights dimmed with the
+breaking of dawn. Mounting our horses, we forded the river east
+of town and avoided the herds, which were just arising from their
+bed-grounds. On the divide we halted. Within the horizon before
+us, it is safe to assert that one hundred thousand cattle grazed
+in lazy contentment, all feeding against the morning breeze. Save
+for the freshness of early summer, with its background of green
+and the rarified atmosphere of the elevated plain, the scene
+before us might be compared to a winter drift of buffalo, ten
+years previous. Riding down the farther slope, we reached our
+camp in time for a late breakfast, the fifteen-mile ride having
+whetted our appetites. Three men were on herd, and sending two
+more with instructions to water the cattle an hour before noon,
+Tussler and I sought the shade of the wagon and fell asleep. It
+was some time after midday when, on sighting the expected
+conveyance approaching our camp, the cook aroused us. Performing
+a rather hasty ablution, I met the vehicle, freshened, and with
+my wits on tap. I nearly dragged the detective from the livery
+rig, addressing him as "Charley," and we made a rough ado over
+each other. Several of the other boys came forward and, shaking
+hands, greeted him with equal familiarity. As two strangers
+alighted on the opposite side, the detective took me around and
+they were introduced as Mr. Field and Mr. Radcliff, prospective
+beef buyers. The boys had stretched a tarpaulin, affording ample
+shade, and Parent invited every one to dinner. The two strangers
+were rather testy, but Siringo ate ravenously, repeatedly asking
+for things which were usually kept in a well-stocked chuck-wagon,
+meanwhile talking with great familiarity with Tussler and me.
+
+The strangers said little, but were amused at the lightness of
+our dinner chat. I could see at a glance that they were not
+cowmen. They were impatient to see the cattle; and when dinner
+was over, I explained to them that the men on herd would be
+relieved for dinner by those in camp, and orders would be given,
+if it was their wish, to throw the cattle compactly together. To
+this Siringo objected. "No, Mac," said he, "that isn't the right
+way to show beeves. Here, Morg, listen to me; I'm foreman for the
+time being. When you relieve the other lads, edge in your cattle
+from an ordinary loose herd until you have them on two or three
+hundred acres. Then we can slowly drive through them for an hour
+or so, or until these gentlemen are satisfied. They're not wild,
+are they, Mac?"
+
+I assured every one that the cattle were unusually gentle; that
+we had not had a run so far, but urged caution in approaching
+them with a conveyance. As soon as the relief started, I brought
+in the livery team off picket, watered, and harnessed them into
+the vehicle. It was my intention to accompany them on horseback,
+but Siringo hooted at the idea, and Mr. Radcliff and I occupied
+the back seat, puffing splendid cigars. We met the relieved men
+coming in, who informed us that the herd was just over the hill
+on the south side of the creek. On reaching the gentle rise,
+there below us grazed the logy, lazy beeves, while the boys
+quietly rode round, silently moving them together as instructed.
+Siringo drove to their lead, and halting, we allowed the cattle
+to loiter past us on either side of the conveyance. It was an
+easy herd to show, for the pounds avoirdupois were there.
+Numerous big steers, out of pure curiosity, came up near the
+vehicle and innocently looked at us as if expecting a dole or
+sweetmeat. A snap of the finger would turn them, showing their
+rounded buttocks, and they would rejoin the guard of honor. If
+eyes could speak, the invitation was timidly extended, "Look at
+me, Mr. Buyer." We allowed the herd to pass by us, then slowly
+circled entirely around them, and finally drove back and forth
+through them for nearly two hours, when the prospective buyers
+expressed themselves as satisfied.
+
+But the fiscal agent was not. Calling two of the boys, he asked
+for the loan of their horses and insisted that the buyers ride
+the cattle over and thoroughly satisfy themselves on the brands.
+The boys gladly yielded, and as Mr. Field and Mr. Radcliff
+mounted to ride away, the detective halted them long enough to
+say: "Now, gentlemen, I wish to call your attention to the fact
+that over one half the herd are in the single Marshall ranch
+brand. There are also some five hundred head in the '8=8,' that
+being an outside ranch, but belonging to the estate. I am
+informed that the remainder of nearly a thousand were turned in
+by neighboring ranchmen in making up the herd, and you'll find
+those in various mixed brands. If there's a hoof among them not
+in the 'Open A' road, we'll cut them out for fear of trouble to
+the buyer. I never sold a man cattle in my life who wasn't my
+customer ever afterward. You gentlemen are strangers to me; and
+for that reason I conceal nothing. Now look them over carefully,
+and keep a sharp lookout for strays--cattle not in the road
+brand."
+
+I knew there were about twenty strays in the herd, and informed
+Siringo to that effect, but the cattle buyers noticed only two, a
+red and a roan, which again classed them as inexperienced men
+among cattle. We returned to camp, not a word being said about
+trading, when the buyers suggested returning to town. Siringo
+looked at his watch, asked if there was anything further they
+wished to see or know, and expressed himself like a true Texan,
+"that there was ample time." I was the only one who had alighted,
+and as they started to drive away, I said to Siringo: "Charley,
+let me talk to you a minute first. You see how I'm situated
+here--too many neighbors. I'm going to ride north of town
+to-morrow, and if I can find a good camp on Saw Log, why I'll
+move over. We are nearly out of supplies, anyhow, and the wagon
+can go by town and load up. There's liable to be a mix-up here
+some night on the Mulberry, and I'd rather be excused than
+present."
+
+"That's all right, Mac; that's just what I want you to do. If we
+trade, we'll make the deal within a day or two, and if not you
+can start right on for Ogalalla. I've been selling cattle the
+last few years to the biggest feeders in Nebraska, and I'm not a
+little bit afraid of placing those 'Open A's.' About four months
+full feed on corn will fit those steers to go to any market. Drop
+into town on your way back from the Saw Log to-morrow."
+
+That evening my brother Bob rode into camp. He had seen our
+employer at Supply, and accordingly understood the situation. The
+courier had returned from Fort Elliott and reported his mission
+successful; he had met both Forrest and Sponsilier. The latter
+had had a slight run in the Panhandle during a storm, losing a
+few cattle, which he recovered the next day. For fear of a
+repetition, Forrest had taken the lead thereafter, and was due at
+Supply within a day or two. Flood and Priest had passed Abilene,
+Texas, in safety, but no word had reached our employer since, and
+it was believed that they had turned eastward and would come up
+the Chisholm Trail. Bob reported the country between Abilene and
+Doan's Crossing as cut into dust and barren of sustenance, many
+weak cattle having died in crossing the dry belt. But the most
+startling news, seriously disturbing us both, was that Archie
+Tolleston was stationed at Doan's Crossing on Red River as a
+trail-cutter. He had come up from the south to Wichita Falls by
+train with trail cattle, and finding no opening as a foreman, had
+accepted the position of inspector for some Panhandle cattle
+companies. He and Bob had had a friendly chat, and Archie
+admitted that it was purely his own hot-headedness which
+prevented his being one of Lovell's foremen on the present drive.
+The disturbing feature was, that after leaving headquarters in
+Medina County, he had gone into San Antonio, where he met a
+couple of strangers who partially promised him a job as trail
+boss, in case he presented himself in Dodge about June 15. They
+had intimated to him that it was possible they would need a
+foreman or two who knew the trail from the Arkansaw to the
+Yellowstone and Missouri River country. Putting this and that
+together, the presence of Archie Tolleston in Dodge was not at
+all favorable to the working out of our plans. "And Arch isn't
+the man to forget a humiliation," concluded Bob, to which I
+agreed.
+
+The next morning I rode across to the Saw Log, and up that creek
+beyond all the herds. The best prospect for a camp was nearly due
+north opposite us, as the outfit lowest down the stream expected
+to start for the Platte the next morning. Having fully made up my
+mind to move camp, I rode for town, taking dinner on Duck Creek,
+which was also littered with cattle and outfits. I reached town
+early in the afternoon, and after searching all the hotels,
+located the fiscal agent in company with the buyers at the Lone
+Star saloon. They were seated around a table, and Mr. Field,
+noticing my entrance, beckoned me over and offered a chair. As I
+took the proffered seat, both strangers turned on me, and Mr.
+Radcliff said: "McIndoo, this agent of yours is the hardest man I
+ever tried to trade with. Here we've wasted the whole morning
+dickering, and are no nearer together than when we started. The
+only concession which Mr. Siringo seems willing to admit is that
+cattle are off from three to five dollars a head, while we
+contend that heavy beeves are off seven dollars."
+
+"Excuse me for interrupting," said the fiscal agent, "but since
+you have used the words HEAVY BEEVES, either one of you ask Mac,
+here, what those 'Open A's' will dress to-day, and what they
+ought to gain in the next three months on good grass and water.
+There he sits; ask him."
+
+Mr. Field explained that they had also differed as to what the
+herd would dress out, and invited my opinion. "Those beeves will
+dress off from forty-five to fifty per cent.," I replied. "The
+Texan being a gaunt animal does not shrink like a domestic beef.
+Take that 'Open A' herd straight through and they will dress from
+four fifty to six hundred pounds, or average better than five
+hundred all round. In three months, under favorable conditions,
+those steers ought to easily put on a hundred pounds of tallow
+apiece. Mr. Radcliff, do you remember pointing out a black muley
+yesterday and saying that he looked like a native animal? I'll
+just bet either one of you a hundred dollars that he'll dress out
+over five hundred pounds; and I'll kill him in your presence and
+you can weigh his quarters with a steelyard."
+
+They laughed at me, Siringo joining in, and Mr. Field ordered the
+drinks. "Mac," said the detective, "these gentlemen are all
+right, and you shouldn't take any offense, for I don't blame them
+for driving a hard bargain. I'd probably do the same thing if I
+was the buyer instead of the seller. And remember, Mac, if the
+deal goes through, you are to drive the herd at the seller's
+risk, and deliver it at any point the buyer designates, they
+accepting without expense or reserve the cattle only. It means
+over three months' further expense, with a remuda thrown back on
+your hands; and all these incidentals run into money fast.
+Gentlemen, unless you increase the advance cash payment, I don't
+see how you can expect me to shade my offer. What's your hurry,
+Mac?"
+
+As it was growing late, I had arisen, and saying that I expected
+to move camp to-morrow, invited the party to join me at the bar.
+I informed the buyers, during the few minutes' interim, that if
+they wished to look the cattle over again, the herd would cross
+the river below old Fort Dodge about noon the next day. They
+thanked me for the information, saying it was quite possible that
+they might drive down, and discussing the matter we all passed
+into the street. With the understanding that the prospect of
+making a deal was not hopeless, Siringo excused himself, and we
+strolled away together. No sooner was the coast clear than I
+informed the detective of the arrival of my brother, putting him
+in possession of every fact regarding Archie Tolleston. He
+readily agreed with me that the recent break between the latter
+and his former employer was a dangerous factor, and even went so
+far as to say that Tolleston's posing as a trail-cutter at Doan's
+Crossing was more than likely a ruse. I was giving the detective
+a detailed description of Archie, when he stopped me and asked
+what his special weaknesses were, if he had any. "Whiskey and
+women," I replied. "That's good," said he, "and I want you to
+send me in one of your best men in the morning--I mean one who
+will drink and carouse. He can watch the trains, and if this
+fellow shows up, we'll keep him soaked and let him enjoy himself.
+Send me one that's good for a ten days' protracted drunk. You
+think the other herds will be here within a few days? That's all
+I want to know."
+
+I reached camp a little before dark, and learned that Bob's herd
+had dropped in just below us on the Mulberry. He expected to lie
+over a few days in passing Dodge, and I lost no time in preparing
+to visit his camp. While riding out that evening, I had made up
+my mind to send in Dorg Seay, as he was a heady fellow, and in
+drinking had an oak-tan stomach. Taking him with me, I rode down
+the Mulberry and reached the lower camp just as my brother and
+his outfit were returning from bedding-down the cattle. Bob
+readily agreed that the detective's plans were perfectly
+feasible, and offered to play a close second to Seay if it was
+necessary. And if his own brother does say so, Bob Quirk never
+met the man who could drink him under the table.
+
+My herd started early for the Saw Log, and the wagon for town.
+Bob had agreed to go into Dodge in the morning, so Dorg stayed
+with our outfit and was to go in with me after crossing the
+river. We threaded our way through the other herds, and shortly
+before noon made an easy ford about a mile below old Fort Dodge.
+As we came down to the river, a carriage was seen on the farther
+bank, and I dropped from the point back to the drag end. Sure
+enough, as we trailed out, the fiscal agent and the buyers were
+awaiting me. "Well, Mac, I sold your herd last night after you
+left," said Siringo, dejectedly. "It was a kind of compromise
+trade; they raised the cash payment to thirty thousand dollars,
+and I split the difference in price. The herd goes at $29 a head
+all round. So from now on, Mac, you're subject to these
+gentlemen's orders."
+
+Mr. Field, the elder of the two buyers, suggested that if a
+convenient camp could be found, we should lie over a few days,
+when final instructions would be given me. He made a memorandum
+of the number of head that I claimed in our road brand, and asked
+me if we could hold up the herd for a closer inspection. The lead
+cattle were then nearly a mile away, and galloping off to
+overtake the point, I left the party watching the saddle horses,
+which were then fording in our rear. But no sooner had I reached
+the lead and held up the herd, than I noticed Siringo on the
+wrangler's horse, coming up on the opposite side of the column of
+cattle from the vehicle. Supposing he had something of a private
+nature to communicate, I leisurely rode down the line and met
+him.
+
+"Did you send that man in this morning?" he sternly demanded. I
+explained that my brother had done, properly coached, and that
+Seay would go in with me in the course of an hour.
+
+"Give him any money you have and send him at once," commanded the
+detective. "Tolleston was due on the ten o'clock train, but it
+was an hour late. Those buyers wanted me to wait for it, so he
+could come along, but I urged the importance of catching you at
+the ford. Now, send your man Seay at once, get Tolleston beastly
+drunk, and quarter him in some crib until night."
+
+Unobserved by the buyers, I signaled Seay, and gave him the
+particulars and what money I had. He rode back through the saddle
+stock, recrossed the river, and after rounding the bend, galloped
+away. Siringo continued: "You see, after we traded, they inquired
+if you were a safe man, saying if you didn't know the Yellowstone
+country, they had a man in sight who did. That was last night,
+and it seems that this morning they got a letter from Tolleston,
+saying he would be there on the next train. They're either struck
+on him, or else he's in their employ. Mark my words."
+
+When we had showed the herd to the satisfaction of the
+purchasers, they expressed themselves as anxious to return to
+town; but the fiscal agent of the Marshall estate wished to look
+over the saddle horses first. Since they were unsold, and
+amounted to quite an item, he begged for just a few minutes' time
+to look them over carefully. Who could refuse such a reasonable
+request? The herd had started on for the Saw Log, while the
+remuda had wandered down the river about half a mile, and it took
+us nearly an hour to give them a thorough inspection. Once by
+ourselves, the detective said, with a chuckle: "All I was playing
+for was to get as large a cash payment as possible. Those mixed
+brands were my excuse for the money; the Marshall estate might
+wait for theirs, but the small ranchmen would insist on an
+immediate settlement the moment the cattle were reported sold. If
+it wasn't for this fellow Tolleston, I'd sell the other two
+Buford herds the day they arrive, and then we could give The
+Western Supply Company the laugh. And say, when they drew me a
+draft for thirty thousand dollars on a Washington City bank, I
+never let the ink dry on it until I took it around to Wright,
+Beverly & Co., and had them wire its acceptance. We'll give Seay
+plenty of time, and I think there'll be an answer on the check
+when we get back to town."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII. EN PASSANT
+
+It was intentionally late in the day when we reached Dodge. My
+horse, which I was leading, gave considerable trouble while
+returning, compelling us to drive slow. The buyers repeatedly
+complained that dinner would be over at their hotel, but the
+detective knew of a good restaurant and promised all of us a
+feast. On reaching town, we drove to the stable where the rig
+belonged, and once free of the horses, Siringo led the way to a
+well-known night-and-day eating-house on a back street. No sooner
+had we entered the place than I remembered having my wagon in
+town, and the necessity of its reaching camp before darkness made
+my excuse imperative. I hurried around to the outfitting house
+and found the order filled and all ready to load into the wagon.
+But Parent was missing, and in skirmishing about to locate him, I
+met my brother Bob. Tolleston had arrived, but his presence had
+not been discovered until after Seay reached town. Archie was
+fairly well "organized" and had visited the hotel where the
+buyers were stopping, leaving word for them of his arrival. My
+brother and Seay had told him that they had met, down the trail
+that morning, two cattle buyers by the name of Field and
+Radcliff; that they were inquiring for a herd belonging to Tom
+Coleman, which was believed to be somewhere between Dodge and the
+Cimarron River. The two had assured Tolleston that the buyers
+might not be back for a week, and suggested a few drinks in
+memory of old times. As Archie was then three sheets in the wind,
+his effacement, in the hands of two rounders like Dorg Seay and
+Bob Quirk, was an easy matter.
+
+Once the wagon was loaded and started for camp, I returned to the
+restaurant. The dinner was in progress, and taking the vacant
+seat, I lifted my glass with great regularity as toast after
+toast was drunk. Cigars were ordered, and with our feet on the
+table, the fiscal agent said: "Gentlemen, this is a mere luncheon
+and don't count. But if I'm able to sell you my other two beef
+herds, why, I'll give you a blow-out right. We'll make it
+six-handed--the three trail foremen and ourselves--and damn the
+expense so long as the cattle are sold. Champagne will flow like
+water, and when our teeth float, we'll wash our feet in what's
+left."
+
+At a late hour the dinner ended. We were all rather unsteady on
+our feet, but the pock-marked detective and myself formed a guard
+of honor in escorting the buyers to their hotel, when an
+officious clerk attempted to deliver Tolleston's message. But
+anticipating it, I interrupted his highness and informed him that
+we had met the party; I was a thousand times obliged to him for
+his kindness, and forced on him a fine cigar, which had been
+given me by Bob Wright of the outfitting store. While Siringo and
+the buyers passed upstairs, I entertained the office force below
+with an account of the sale of my herd, constantly referring to
+my new employers. The fiscal agent returned shortly, bought some
+cigars at the counter, asked if he could get a room for the
+night, in case he was detained in town, and then we passed out of
+the hotel. This afforded me the first opportunity to notify
+Siringo of the presence of Tolleston, and I withheld nothing
+which was to his interest to know. But he was impatient to learn
+if the draft had been accepted, and asking me to bring my brother
+to his room within half an hour, he left me.
+
+It was growing late in the day. The sun had already set when I
+found my brother, who was anxious to return to his camp for the
+night. But I urged his seeing Siringo first, and after waiting in
+the latter's room some time, he burst in upon us with a merry
+chuckle. "Well, the draft was paid all right," said he; "and this
+is Bob Quirk. Boys, things are coming nicely. This fellow
+Tolleston is the only cloud in the sky. If we can keep him down
+for a week, and the other herds come in shortly, I see nothing to
+thwart our plans. Where have you picketed Tolleston?" "Around in
+Dutch Jake's crib," replied Bob.
+
+"That's good," continued the fiscal agent, "and I'll just drop in
+to-night and see the madam. A little money will go a long way
+with her, and in a case like this, the devil himself would be a
+welcome ally. You boys stay in town as much as you can and keep
+Tolleston snowed deep, and I'll take the buyers down the trail in
+the morning and meet the herds coming up."
+
+My brother returned to his camp, and Siringo and I separated for
+the time being. In '84 Dodge, the Port Said of the plains, was in
+the full flower of her wickedness. Literally speaking, night was
+turned into day in the old trail town, for with the falling of
+darkness, the streets filled with people. Restaurants were
+crowded with women of the half-world, bar-rooms thronged with the
+wayfaring man, while in gambling and dance halls the range men
+congregated as if on special invitation. The familiar bark of the
+six-shooter was a matter of almost nightly occurrence; a dispute
+at the gaming table, a discourteous word spoken, or the rivalry
+for the smile of a wanton was provocation for the sacrifice of
+human life. Here the man of the plains reverted to and gave
+utterance to the savagery of his nature, or, on the other hand,
+was as chivalrous as in the days of heraldry.
+
+I knew the town well, this being my third trip over the trail,
+and mingled with the gathering throng. Near midnight, and when in
+the Lady Gay dance-hall, I was accosted by Dorg Seay and the
+detective. They had just left Dutch Jake's, and reported all
+quiet on the Potomac. Seay had not only proved himself artful,
+but a good fellow, and had unearthed the fact that Tolleston had
+been in the employ of Field and Radcliff for the past three
+months. "You see," said Dorg, "Archie never knew me except the
+few days that I was about headquarters in Medina before we
+started. He fully believes that I've been discharged--and with
+three months' pay in my hip-pocket. The play now is that he's to
+first help me spend my wages, and then I'm to have a job under
+him with beeves which he expects to drive to the Yellowstone. He
+has intimated that he might be able to give me a herd. So, Tom,
+if I come out there and take possession of your cattle, don't be
+surprised. There's only one thing to beat our game--I can't get
+him so full but what he's over-anxious to see his employers. But
+if you fellows furnish the money, I'll try and pickle him until
+he forgets them."
+
+The next morning Siringo and the buyers started south on the
+trail, and I rode for my camp on the Saw Log. Before riding many
+miles I sighted my outfit coming in a long lope for town. They
+reported everything serene at camp, and as many of the boys were
+moneyless, I turned back with them. An enjoyable day was before
+us; some drank to their hearts' content, while all gambled with
+more or less success. I was anxious that the outfit should have a
+good carouse, and showed the lights and shadows of the town with
+a pride worthy of one of its founders. Acting the host, I paid
+for our dinners; and as we sauntered into the street, puffing
+vile cigars, we nearly ran amuck of Dorg Seay and Archie
+Tolleston, trundling a child's wagon between them up the street.
+We watched them, keeping a judicious distance, as they visited
+saloon after saloon, the toy wagon always in possession of one or
+the other.
+
+While we were amusing ourselves at the antics of these two, my
+attention was attracted by a four-mule wagon pulling across the
+bridge from the south. On reaching the railroad tracks, I
+recognized the team, and also the driver, as Quince Forrest's.
+Here was news, and accordingly I accosted him. Fortunately he was
+looking for me or my brother, as his foreman could not come in
+with the wagon, and some one was wanted to vouch for him in
+getting the needed supplies. They had reached the Mulberry the
+evening before, but several herds had mixed in a run during the
+night, though their cattle had escaped. Forrest was determined
+not to risk a second night on that stream, and had started his
+herd with the dawn, expecting to camp with his cattle that night
+west on Duck Creek. The herd was then somewhere between the
+latter and the main Arkansaw, and the cook was anxious to secure
+the supplies and reach the outfit before darkness overtook him.
+Sponsilier was reported as two days behind Forrest when the
+latter crossed the Cimarron, since when there had been no word
+from his cattle. They had met the buyers near the middle of the
+forenoon, and when Forrest admitted having the widow Timberlake's
+beef herd, they turned back and were spending the day with the
+cattle.
+
+The situation demanded instant action. Taking Forrest's cook
+around to our outfitting store, I introduced and vouched for him.
+Hurrying back, I sent Wayne Outcault, as he was a stranger to
+Tolleston, to mix with the two rascals and send Seay to me at
+once. Some little time was consumed in engaging Archie in a game
+of pool, but when Dorg presented himself I lost no time in
+explaining the situation. He declared that it was no longer
+possible to interest Tolleston at Dutch Jake's crib during the
+day, and that other means of amusement must be resorted to, as
+Archie was getting clamorous to find his employers. To my
+suggestion to get a livery rig and take him for a ride, Dorg
+agreed. "Take him down the river to Spearville," I urged, "and
+try and break into the calaboose if you can. Paint the town red
+while you're about it, and if you both land in the lock-up, all
+the better. If the rascal insists on coming back to Dodge, start
+after night, get lost, and land somewhere farther down the river.
+Keep him away from this town for a week, and I'll gamble that you
+boss a herd for old man Don next year."
+
+The afternoon was waning. The buyers might return at any moment,
+as Forrest's herd had no doubt crossed the river but a few miles
+above town.
+
+I was impatiently watching the boys, as Dorg and Wayne cautiously
+herded Tolleston around to a livery stable, when my brother Bob
+rode up. He informed me that he had moved his camp that day
+across to the Saw Log; that he had done so to accommodate Jim
+Flood and The Rebel with a camp; their herds were due on the
+Mulberry that evening. The former had stayed all night at Bob's
+wagon, and reported his cattle, considering the dry season, in
+good condition. As my brother expected to remain in town
+overnight, I proposed starting for my camp as soon as Seay and
+his ward drove out of sight. They parleyed enough before going to
+unnerve a saint, but finally, with the little toy wagon on
+Tolleston's knee and the other driving, they started. Hurrahing
+my lads to saddle up, we rode past the stable where Seay had
+secured the conveyance; and while I was posting the stable-keeper
+not to be uneasy if the rig was gone a week, Siringo and the
+buyers drove past the barn with a flourish. Taking a back street,
+we avoided meeting them, and just as darkness was falling, rode
+into our camp some twelve miles distant.
+
+My brother Bob's camp was just above us on the creek, and a few
+miles nearer town. As his wagon expected to go in after supplies
+the next morning, a cavalcade of fifteen men from the two outfits
+preceded it. My horse-wrangler had made arrangements with the
+cook to look after his charges, and in anticipation of the day
+before him, had our mounts corralled before sun-up. Bob's
+wrangler was also with us, and he and Levering quarreled all the
+way in about the respective merits of each one's remuda. A match
+was arranged between the two horses which they were riding, and
+on reaching a straight piece of road, my man won it and also
+considerable money. But no matter how much we differed among
+ourselves, when the interests of our employer were at stake, we
+were a unit. On reaching town, our numbers were augmented by
+fully twenty more from the other Lovell outfits, including the
+three foremen. My old bunkie, The Rebel, nearly dragged me from
+my horse, while Forrest and I forgot past differences over a
+social glass. And then there was Flood, my first foreman, under
+whom I served my apprenticeship on the trail, the same quiet,
+languid old Jim. The various foremen and their outfits were aware
+of the impending trouble over the Buford delivery, and quietly
+expressed their contempt for such underhand dealings. Quince
+Forrest had spent the evening before in town, and about midnight
+his herd of "Drooping T's" were sold at about the same figures as
+mine, except five thousand more earnest-money, and the privilege
+of the buyers placing their own foreman in charge thereafter.
+Forrest further reported that the fiscal agent and the strangers
+had started to meet Sponsilier early that morning, and that the
+probability of all the herds moving out in a few days was good.
+
+Seay and his charge were still absent, and the programme, as
+outlined, was working out nicely. With the exception of Forrest
+and myself, the other foremen were busy looking after their
+outfits, while Bob Quirk had his wagon to load and start on its
+return. Quince confided to me that though he had stayed on Duck
+Creek the night before, his herd would noon that day on Saw Log,
+and camp that evening on the next creek north. When pressed for
+his reasons, he shrugged his shoulders, and with a quiet wink,
+said: "If this new outfit put a man over me, just the minute we
+get out of the jurisdiction of this county, off his horse he goes
+and walks back. If it's Tolleston, the moment he sees me and
+recognizes my outfit as belonging to Lovell, he'll raise the long
+yell and let the cat out. When that happens, I want to be in an
+unorganized country where a six-shooter is the highest
+authority." The idea was a new one to me, and I saw the advantage
+of it, but could not move without Siringo's permission, which
+Forrest had. Accordingly about noon, Quince summoned his men
+together, and they rode out of town. Looking up a map of Ford
+County, I was delighted to find that my camp on Saw Log was but a
+few miles below the north line.
+
+Among the boys the day passed in riotousness. The carousing was a
+necessary stimulant after the long, monotonous drive and exposure
+to the elements. Near the middle of the forenoon, Flood and The
+Rebel rounded up their outfits and started south for the
+Mulberry, while Bob Quirk gathered his own and my lads
+preparatory to leaving for the Saw Log. I had agreed to remain on
+guard for that night, for with the erratic turn on Tolleston's
+part, we were doubly cautious. But when my outfit was ready to
+start, Runt Pickett, the feisty little rascal, had about twenty
+dollars in his possession which he insisted on gambling away
+before leaving town. Runt was comfortably drunk, and as Bob urged
+humoring him, I gave my consent, provided he would place it all
+at one bet, to which Pickett agreed. Leaving the greater part of
+the boys holding the horses, some half-dozen of us entered the
+nearest gambling-house, and Runt bet nineteen dollars "Alce" on
+the first card which fell in a monte lay-out. To my chagrin, he
+won. My brother was delighted over the little rascal's luck, and
+urged him to double his bet, but Pickett refused and invited us
+all to have a drink. Leaving this place, we entered the next
+gaming-hall, when our man again bet nineteen dollars alce on the
+first card. Again he won, and we went the length of the street,
+Runt wagering nineteen dollars alce on the first card for ten
+consecutive times without losing a bet. In his groggy condition,
+the prospect of losing Pickett's money was hopeless, and my
+brother and I promised him that he might come back the next
+morning and try to get rid of his winnings.
+
+Two whole days passed with no report from either Seay or the
+buyers. Meanwhile Flood and The Rebel threaded their way through
+the other herds, crossing the Arkansaw above town, their wagons
+touching at Dodge for new supplies, never halting except
+temporarily until they reached the creek on which Forrest was
+encamped. The absence of Siringo and the buyers, to my thinking,
+was favorable, for no doubt when they came in, a deal would have
+been effected on the last of the Buford herds. They returned some
+time during the night of the third day out, and I failed to see
+the detective before sunrise the next morning. When I did meet
+him, everything seemed so serene that I felt jubilant over the
+outlook. Sponsilier's beeves had firmly caught the fancy of the
+buyers, and the delay in closing the trade was only temporary. "I
+can close the deal any minute I want to," said Siringo to me,
+"but we mustn't appear too anxious. Old man Don's idea was to get
+about one hundred thousand dollars earnest-money in hand, but if
+I can get five or ten more, it might help tide us all over a hard
+winter. My last proposition to the buyers was that if they would
+advance forty-five thousand dollars on the 'Apple' beeves--
+Sponsilier's cattle--they might appoint, at the seller's expense,
+their own foreman from Dodge to the point of delivery. They have
+agreed to give me an answer this morning, and after sleeping over
+it, I look for no trouble in closing the trade."
+
+The buyers were also astir early. I met Mr. Field in the
+post-office, where he was waiting for it to open. To his general
+inquiries I reported everything quiet, but suggested we move camp
+soon or the cattle would become restless. He listened very
+attentively, and promised that within a few days permission would
+be given to move out for our final destination. The morning were
+the quiet hours of the town, and when the buyers had received and
+gone over their large and accumulated mail, the partners came
+over to the Dodge House, looking for the fiscal agent, as I
+supposed, to close the trade on Sponsilier's cattle. Siringo was
+the acme of indifference, but listened to a different tale. A
+trusted man, in whom they had placed a great deal of confidence,
+had failed to materialize. He was then overdue some four or five
+days, and foul play was suspected. The wily detective poured oil
+on the troubled waters, assuring them if their man failed to
+appear within a day or two, he would gladly render every
+assistance in looking him up. Another matter of considerable
+moment would be the arrival that morning of a silent partner, the
+financial man of the firm from Washington, D.C. He was due to
+arrive on the "Cannon Ball" at eight o'clock, and we all
+sauntered down to meet the train from the East. On its arrival,
+Siringo and I stood back among the crowd, but the buyers pushed
+forward, looking for their friend. The first man to alight from
+the day coach, coatless and with both eyes blackened, was Archie
+Tolleston; he almost fell into the arms of our cattle buyers. I
+recognized Archie at a glance, and dragging the detective inside
+the waiting-room, posted him as to the arrival with the wild look
+and blood-shot optics. Siringo cautioned me to go to his room and
+stay there, promising to report as the day advanced.
+
+Sponsilier had camped the night before on the main river, and as
+I crossed to the hotel, his commissary pulled up in front of
+Wright, Beverly & Co.'s outfitting store. Taking the chances of
+being seen, I interviewed Dave's cook, and learned that his
+foreman had given him an order for the supplies, and that
+Sponsilier would not come in until after the herd had passed the
+Saw Log. As I turned away, my attention was attracted by the
+deference being shown the financial man of the cattle firm, as
+the party wended their way around to the Wright House. The silent
+member of the firm was a portly fellow, and there was no one in
+the group but did him honor, even the detective carrying a light
+grip, while Tolleston lumbered along with a heavy one.
+
+My effacement was only temporary, as Siringo appeared at his room
+shortly afterward. "Well, Quirk," said he, with a smile, "I
+reckon my work is all done. Field and Radcliff didn't feel like
+talking business this morning, at least until they had shown the
+financial member their purchases, both real and prospective. Yes,
+they took the fat Colonel and Tolleston with them and started for
+your camp with a two-seated rig. From yours they expect to drive
+to Forrest's camp, and then meet Sponsilier on the way coming
+back. No; I declined a very pressing invitation to go along--you
+see my mixed herds might come in any minute. And say, that man
+Tolleston was there in a hundred places with the big
+conversation; he claims to have been kidnapped, and was locked up
+for the last four days. He says he whipped your man Seay, but
+couldn't convince the authorities of his innocence until last
+night, when they set him free. According to his report, Seay's in
+jail yet at a little town down the road called Kinsley. Now, I'm
+going to take a conveyance to Spearville, and catch the first
+train out of there East. Settle my bill with this hotel, and say
+that I may be out of town for a few days, meeting a herd which
+I'm expecting. When Tolleston recognizes all three of those
+outfits as belonging to Don Lovell--well, won't there be hell to
+pay? Yes, my work is all done."
+
+I fully agreed with the detective that Archie would recognize the
+remudas and outfits as Lovell's, even though the cattle were
+road-branded out of the usual "Circle Dot." Siringo further
+informed me that north of Ford County was all an unorganized
+country until the Platte River was reached at Ogalalla, and
+advised me to ignore any legal process served outside those
+bounds. He was impatient to get away, and when he had put me in
+possession of everything to our advantage, we wrung each other's
+hands in farewell. As the drive outlined by the cattle buyers
+would absorb the day, I felt no necessity of being in a hurry.
+The absence of Dorg Seay was annoying, and the fellow had done us
+such valiant service, I felt in honor bound to secure his
+release. Accordingly I wired the city marshal at Kinsley, and
+received a reply that Seay had been released early that morning,
+and had started overland for Dodge. This was fortunate, and after
+settling all bills, I offered to pay the liveryman in advance for
+the rig in Seay's possession, assuring him by the telegram that
+it would return that evening. He refused to make any settlement
+until the condition of both the animal and the conveyance had
+been passed upon, and fearful lest Dorg should come back
+moneyless, I had nothing to do but await his return. I was
+growing impatient to reach camp, there being no opportunity to
+send word to my outfit, and the passing hours seemed days, when
+late in the afternoon Dorg Seay drove down the main street of
+Dodge as big as a government beef buyer. The liveryman was
+pleased and accepted the regular rate, and Dorg and I were soon
+galloping out of town. As we neared the first divide, we dropped
+our horses into a walk to afford them a breathing spell, and in
+reply to my fund of information, Seay said:
+
+"So Tolleston's telling that he licked me. Well, that's a good
+one on this one of old man Seay's boys. Archie must have been
+crazy with the heat. The fact is that he had been trying to quit
+me for several days. We had exhausted every line of dissipation,
+and when I decided that it was no longer possible to hold him, I
+insulted and provoked him into a quarrel, and we were both
+arrested. Licked me, did he? He couldn't lick his upper lip."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX. AT SHERIFF'S CREEK
+
+The sun had nearly set when we galloped into Bob Quirk's camp.
+Halting only long enough to advise my brother of the escape of
+Tolleston and his joining the common enemy, I asked him to throw
+any pursuit off our trail, as I proposed breaking camp that
+evening. Seay and myself put behind us the few miles between the
+two wagons, and dashed up to mine just as the outfit were
+corralling the remuda for night-horses. Orders rang out, and
+instead of catching our regular guard mounts, the boys picked the
+best horses in their strings. The cattle were then nearly a mile
+north of camp, coming in slowly towards the bed-ground, but a
+half-dozen of us rushed away to relieve the men on herd and turn
+the beeves back. The work-mules were harnessed in, and as soon as
+the relieved herders secured mounts, our camp of the past few
+days was abandoned. The twilight of evening was upon us, and to
+the rattling of the heavily loaded wagon and the shouting of the
+wrangler in our rear were added the old herd songs. The cattle,
+without trail or trace to follow, and fit ransom for a dozen
+kings in pagan ages, moved north as if imbued with the spirit of
+the occasion.
+
+A fair moon favored us. The night was an ideal one for work, and
+about twelve o'clock we bedded down the herd and waited for dawn.
+As we expected to move again with the first sign of day, no one
+cared to sleep; our nerves were under a high tension with
+expectation of what the coming day might bring forth. Our
+location was an unknown quantity. All agreed that we were fully
+ten miles north of the Saw Log, and, with the best reasoning at
+my command, outside the jurisdiction of Ford County. The regular
+trail leading north was some six or eight miles to the west, and
+fearful that we had not reached unorganized territory, I was
+determined to push farther on our course before veering to the
+left. The night halt, however, afforded us an opportunity to
+compare notes and arrive at some definite understanding as to the
+programme of the forthcoming day. "Quirk, you missed the sight of
+your life," said Jake Blair, as we dismounted around the wagon,
+after bedding the cattle, "by not being there when the discovery
+was made that these 'Open A's' were Don Lovell's cattle.
+Tolleston, of course, made the discovery; but I think he must
+have smelt the rat in advance. Archie and the buyers arrived for
+a late dinner, and several times Tolleston ran his eye over one
+of the boys and asked, 'Haven't I met you somewhere?' but none of
+them could recall the meeting. Then he got to nosing around the
+wagon and noticing every horse about camp. The road-brand on the
+cattle threw him off the scent just for a second, but when he
+began reading the ranch-brands, he took a new hold. As he looked
+over the remuda, the scent seemed to get stronger, and when he
+noticed the 'Circle Dot' on those work-mules, he opened up and
+bayed as if he had treed something. And sure enough he had; for
+you know, Tom, those calico lead mules belonged in his team last
+year, and he swore he'd know them in hell, brand or no brand.
+When Archie announced the outfit, lock, stock, and barrel, as
+belonging to Don Lovell, the old buyers turned pale as ghosts,
+and the fat one took off his hat and fanned himself. That act
+alone was worth the price of admission. But when we boys were
+appealed to, we were innocent and likewise ignorant, claiming
+that we always understood that the herd belonged to the Marshall
+estate, but then we were just common hands and not supposed to
+know the facts in the case. Tolleston argued one way, and we all
+pulled the other, so they drove away, looking as if they hoped it
+wasn't true. But it was the sight of your life to see that fat
+fellow fan himself as he kept repeating, 'I thought you boys
+hurried too much in buying these cattle.'
+
+The guards changed hourly. No fire was allowed, but Parent set
+out all the cold food available, and supplementing this with
+canned goods, we had a midnight lunch. Dorg Seay regaled the
+outfit with his recent experience, concealing nothing, and
+regretfully admitting that his charge had escaped before the work
+was finished. A programme was outlined for the morrow, the main
+feature of which was that, in case of pursuit, we would all tell
+the same story. Dawn came between three and four on those June
+mornings, and with the first streak of gray in the east we
+divided the outfit and mounted our horses, part riding to push
+the cattle off their beds and the others to round in the remuda.
+Before the herd had grazed out a half-mile, we were overtaken by
+half the outfit on fresh mounts, who at once took charge of the
+herd. When the relieved men had secured horses, I remained behind
+and assisted in harnessing in the team and gathering the saddle
+stock, a number of which were missed for lack of proper light.
+With the wagon once started, Levering and myself soon had the
+full remuda in hand and were bringing up the rear in a long,
+swinging trot. Before the sun peeped over the eastern horizon, we
+passed the herd and overtook the wagon, which was bumping along
+over the uneven prairie. Ordering the cook to have breakfast
+awaiting us beyond a divide which crossed our front, I turned
+back to the herd, now strung out in regular trailing form. The
+halt ahead would put us full fifteen miles north of our camp on
+the Saw Log. An hour later, as we were scaling the divide, one of
+the point-men sighted a posse in our rear, coming after us like
+fiends. I was riding in the swing at the time, the herd being
+strung out fully a mile, and on catching first sight of the
+pursuers, turned and hurried to the rear. To my agreeable
+surprise, instead of a sheriff's posse, my brother and five of
+his men galloped up and overtook us.
+
+"Well, Tom, it's a good thing you moved last night," said Bob, as
+he reined in his reeking horse. "A deputy sheriff and posse of
+six men had me under arrest all night, thinking I was the Quirk
+who had charge of Don Lovell's 'Open A' herd. Yes, they came to
+my camp about midnight, and I admitted that my name was Quirk and
+that we were holding Lovell's cattle. They guarded me until
+morning,--I slept like an innocent babe myself,--when the
+discovery was made that my herd was in a 'Circle Dot' road-brand
+instead of an 'Open A,' which their warrant called for. Besides,
+I proved by fourteen competent witnesses, who had known me for
+years, that my name was Robert Burns Quirk. My outfit told the
+posse that the herd they were looking for were camped three miles
+below, but had left during the afternoon before, and no doubt
+were then beyond their bailiwick. I gave the posse the
+horse-laugh, but they all went down the creek, swearing they
+would trail down that herd of Lovell's. My cattle are going to
+follow up this morning, so I thought I'd ride on ahead and be
+your guest in case there is any fun to-day."
+
+The auxiliary was welcomed. The beeves moved on up the divide
+like veterans assaulting an intrenchment. On reaching a narrow
+mesa on the summit, a northwest breeze met the leaders, and
+facing it full in the eye, the herd was allowed to tack westward
+as they went down the farther slope. This watershed afforded a
+fine view of the surrounding country, and from its apex I scanned
+our rear for miles without detecting any sign of animate life.
+From our elevation, the plain dipped away in every direction. Far
+to the east, the depression seemed as real as a trough in the
+ocean when seen from the deck of a ship. The meanderings of this
+divide were as crooked as a river, and as we surveyed its course
+one of Bob's men sighted with the naked eye two specks fully five
+miles distant to the northwest, and evidently in the vicinity of
+the old trail. The wagon was in plain view, and leaving three of
+my boys to drift the cattle forward, we rode away with ravenous
+appetites to interview the cook. Parent maintained his reputation
+as host, and with a lofty conversation reviewed the legal aspect
+of the situation confronting us. A hasty breakfast over, my
+brother asked for mounts for himself and men; and as we were
+corralling our remuda, one of the three lads on herd signaled to
+us from the mesa's summit. Catching the nearest horses at hand,
+and taking our wrangler with us, we cantered up the slope to our
+waiting sentinel.
+
+"You can't see them now," said Burl Van Vedder, our outlook; "but
+wait a few minutes and they'll come up on higher ground. Here,
+here, you are looking a mile too far to the right--they're not
+following the cattle, but the wagon's trail. Keep your eyes to
+the left of that shale outcropping, and on a line with that lone
+tree on the Saw Log. Hold your horses a minute; I've been
+watching them for half an hour before I called you; be patient,
+and they'll rise like a trout. There! there comes one on a gray
+horse. See those two others just behind him. Now, there come the
+others--six all told." Sure enough, there came the sleuths of
+deputy sheriffs, trailing up our wagon. They were not over three
+miles away, and after patiently waiting nearly an hour, we rode
+to the brink of the slope, and I ordered one of the boys to fire
+his pistol to attract their attention. On hearing the report,
+they halted, and taking off my hat I waved them forward. Feeling
+that we were on safe territory, I was determined to get in the
+first bluff, and as they rode up, I saluted the leader and said:
+
+"Good-morning, Mr. Sheriff. What are you fooling along on our
+wagon track for, when you could have trailed the herd in a long
+lope? Here we've wasted a whole hour waiting for you to come up,
+just because the sheriff's office of Ford County employs as
+deputies 'nesters' instead of plainsmen. But now since you are
+here, let us proceed to business, or would you like to breakfast
+first? Our wagon is just over the other slope, and you-all look
+pale around the gills this morning after your long ride and
+sleepless night. Which shall it be, business or breakfast?"
+
+Haughtily ignoring my irony, the leader of the posse drew from
+his pocket several papers, and first clearing his throat, said in
+an imperious tone, "I have a warrant here for the arrest of Tom
+Quirk, alias McIndoo, and a distress warrant for a herd of 'Open
+A'--"
+
+"Old sport, you're in the right church, but the wrong pew," I
+interrupted. "This may be the state of Kansas, but at present we
+are outside the bailiwick of Ford County, and those papers of
+yours are useless. Let me take those warrants and I'll indorse
+them for you, so as to dazzle your superiors on their return
+without the man or property. I was deputized once by a constable
+in Texas to assist in recovering some cattle, but just like the
+present case they got out of our jurisdiction before we overtook
+them. The constable was a lofty, arrogant fellow like yourself,
+but had sense enough to keep within his rights. But when it came
+to indorsing the warrant for return, we were all up a stump, and
+rode twenty miles out of our way so as to pass Squire Little's
+ranch and get his advice on the matter. The squire had been a
+justice in Tennessee before coming to our state, and knew just
+what to say. Now let me take those papers, and I'll indorse them
+'Non est inventus,' which is Latin for SCOOTED, BY GOSH! Ain't
+you going to let me have them?"
+
+"Now, look here, young man," scornfully replied the chief deputy,
+"I'll--"
+
+"No, you won't," I again interrupted. "Let me read you a warrant
+from a higher court. In the name of law, you are willing to
+prostitute your office to assist a gang of thieves who have taken
+advantage of an opportunity to ruin my employer, an honest trail
+drover. The warrant I'm serving was issued by Judge Colt, and it
+says he is supreme in unorganized territory; that your official
+authority ceases the moment you step outside your jurisdiction,
+and you know the Ford County line is behind us. Now, as a
+citizen, I'll treat you right, but as an official, I won't even
+listen to you. And what's more, you can't arrest me or any man in
+my outfit; not that your hair's the wrong color, but because you
+lack authority. I'm the man you're looking for, and these are Don
+Lovell's cattle, but you can't touch a hoof of them, not even a
+stray. Now, if you want to dispute the authority which I've
+sighted, all you need to do is pull your guns and open your
+game."
+
+"Mr. Quirk," said the deputy, "you are a fugitive from justice,
+and I can legally take you wherever I find you. If you resist
+arrest, all the worse, as it classes you an outlaw. Now, my
+advice is--"
+
+But the sentence was never finished, for coming down the divide
+like a hurricane was a band of horsemen, who, on sighting us,
+raised the long yell, and the next minute Dave Sponsilier and
+seven of his men dashed up. The boys opened out to avoid the
+momentum of the onslaught, but the deputies sat firm; and as
+Sponsilier and his lads threw their horses back on their haunches
+in halting, Dave stood in his stirrups, and waving his hat
+shouted, "Hurrah for Don Lovell, and to hell with the sheriff and
+deputies of Ford County!" Sponsilier and I were great friends, as
+were likewise our outfits, and we nearly unhorsed each other in
+our rough but hearty greetings. When quiet was once more
+restored, Dave continued: "I was in Dodge last night, and Bob
+Wright put me next that the sheriff was going to take possession
+of two of old man Don's herds this morning. You can bet your
+moccasins that the grass didn't grow very much while I was
+getting back to camp. Flood and The Rebel took fifteen men and
+went to Quince's support, and I have been scouting since dawn
+trying to locate you. Yes, the sheriff himself and five deputies
+passed up the trail before daybreak to arrest Forrest and take
+possession of his herd--I don't think. I suppose these strangers
+are deputy sheriffs? If it was me, do you know what I'd do with
+them?"
+
+The query was half a command. It required no order, for in an
+instant the deputies were surrounded, and had it not been for the
+cool judgment of Bob Quirk, violence would have resulted. The
+primitive mind is slow to resent an affront, and while the chief
+deputy had couched his last remarks in well-chosen language, his
+intimation that I was a fugitive from justice, and an outlaw in
+resisting arrest, was tinder to stubble. Knowing the metal of my
+outfit, I curbed the tempest within me, and relying on a brother
+whom I would gladly follow to death if need be, I waved hands off
+to my boys. "Now, men," said Bob to the deputies, "the easiest
+way out of this matter is the best. No one here has committed any
+crime subjecting him to arrest, neither can you take possession
+of any cattle belonging to Don Lovell. I'll renew the invitation
+for you to go down to the wagon and breakfast, or I'll give you
+the best directions at my command to reach Dodge. Instead of
+trying to attempt to accomplish your object you had better go
+back to the chaparral--you're spelled down. Take your choice,
+men."
+
+Bob's words had a soothing effect. He was thirty-three years old
+and a natural born leader among rough men. His advice carried the
+steely ring of sincerity, and for the first time since the
+meeting, the deputies wilted. The chief one called his men aside,
+and after a brief consultation my brother was invited to join
+them, which he did. I afterwards learned that Bob went into
+detail in defining our position in the premises, and the posse,
+once they heard the other side of the question, took an entirely
+different view of the matter. While the consultation was in
+progress, we all dismounted; cigarettes were rolled, and while
+the smoke arose in clouds, we reviewed the interim since we
+parted in March in old Medina. The sheriff's posse accompanied my
+brother to the wagon, and after refreshing themselves, remounted
+their horses. Bob escorted them back across the summit of the
+mesa, and the olive branch waved in peace on the divide.
+
+The morning was not far advanced. After a brief consultation, the
+two older foremen urged that we ride to the relief of Forrest. A
+hint was sufficient, and including five of my best-mounted men, a
+posse of twenty of us rode away. We held the divide for some
+distance on our course, and before we left it, a dust-cloud,
+indicating the presence of Bob's herd, was sighted on the
+southern slope, while on the opposite one my cattle were
+beginning to move forward. Sponsilier knew the probable
+whereabouts of Forrest, and under his lead we swung into a free
+gallop as we dropped down the northern slope from the mesa. The
+pace was carrying us across country at a rate of ten miles an
+hour, scarcely a word being spoken, as we shook out kink after
+kink in our horses or reined them in to recover their wind. Our
+objective point was a slight elevation on the plain, from which
+we expected to sight the trail if not the herds of Flood,
+Forrest, and The Rebel. On reaching this gentle swell, we reined
+in and halted our horses, which were then fuming with healthy
+sweat. Both creek and trail were clearly outlined before us, but
+with the heat-waves and mirages beyond, our view was naturally
+restricted. Sponsilier felt confident that Forrest was north of
+the creek and beyond the trail, and again shaking out our horses,
+we silently put the intervening miles behind us. Our mounts were
+all fresh and strong, and in crossing the creek we allowed them a
+few swallows of water before continuing our ride. We halted again
+in crossing the trail, but it was so worn by recent use that it
+afforded no clue to guide us in our quest. But from the next
+vantage-point which afforded us a view, a sea of cattle greeted
+our vision, all of which seemed under herd. Wagon sheets were
+next sighted, and finally a horseman loomed up and signaled to
+us. He proved to be one of Flood's men, and under his direction
+Forrest's camp and cattle were soon located. The lad assured us
+that a pow-wow had been in session since daybreak, and we hurried
+away to add our numbers to its council. When we sighted Forrest's
+wagon among some cottonwoods, a number of men were just mounting
+to ride away, and before we reached camp, they crossed the creek
+heading south. A moment later, Forrest walked out, and greeting
+us, said:
+
+"Hello, fellows. Get down and let your horses blow and enjoy
+yourselves. You're just a minute late to meet some very nice
+people. Yes, we had the sheriff from Dodge and a posse of men for
+breakfast. No--no particular trouble, except John Johns, the d--
+fool, threw the loop of his rope over the neck of the sheriff's
+horse, and one of the party offered to unsling a carbine. But
+about a dozen six-shooters clicked within hearing, and he acted
+on my advice and cut gun-plays out. No trouble at all except a
+big medicine talk, and a heap of legal phrases that I don't sabe
+very clear. Turn your horses loose, I tell you, for I'm going to
+kill a nice fat stray, and towards evening, when the other herds
+come up, we'll have a round-up of Don Lovell's outfits. I'll make
+a little speech, and on account of the bloodless battle this
+morning, this stream will be rechristened Sheriff's Creek."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X. A FAMILY REUNION
+
+The hospitality of a trail wagon was aptly expressed in the
+invitation to enjoy ourselves. Some one had exercised good
+judgment in selecting a camp, for every convenience was at hand,
+including running water and ample shade from a clump of
+cottonwoods. Turning our steaming horses free, we threw
+ourselves, in complete abandonment and relaxation, down in the
+nearest shade. Unmistakable hints were given our host of certain
+refreshments which would be acceptable, and in reply Forrest
+pointed to a bucket of creek water near the wagon wheel, and
+urged us not to be at all backward.
+
+Every one was well fortified with brown cigarette papers and
+smoking tobacco, and singly and in groups we were soon smoking
+like hired hands and reviewing the incidents of the morning.
+Forrest's cook, a tall, red-headed fellow, in anticipation of the
+number of guests his wagon would entertain for the day, put on
+the little and the big pot. As it only lacked an hour of noon on
+our arrival, the promised fresh beef would not be available in
+time for dinner; but we were not like guests who had to hurry
+home--we would be right there when supper was ready.
+
+The loss of a night's sleep on my outfit was a good excuse for an
+after-dinner siesta. Untying our slickers, we strolled out of
+hearing of the camp, and for several hours obliterated time.
+About three o'clock Bob Quirk aroused and informed us that he had
+ordered our horses, and that the signal of Sponsilier's cattle
+had been seen south on the trail. Dave was impatient to intercept
+his herd and camp them well down the creek, at least below the
+regular crossing. This would throw Bob's and my cattle still
+farther down the stream; and we were all determined to honor
+Forrest with our presence for supper and the evening hours.
+Quince's wrangler rustled in the horses, and as we rejoined the
+camp the quarters of a beef hung low on a cottonwood, while a
+smudge beneath them warned away all insect life. Leaving word
+that we would return during the evening, the eleventh-hour guests
+rode away in the rough, uneven order in which we had arrived.
+Sponsilier and his men veered off to the south, Bob Quirk and his
+lads soon following, while the rest of us continued on down the
+creek. My cattle were watering when we overtook them, occupying
+fully a mile of the stream, and nearly an hour's ride below the
+trail crossing. It takes a long time to water a big herd
+thoroughly, and we repeatedly turned them back and forth across
+the creek, but finally allowed them to graze away with a broad,
+fan-like front. As ours left the stream, Bob's cattle were coming
+in over a mile above, and in anticipation of a dry camp that
+night, Parent had been advised to fill his kegs and supply
+himself with wood.
+
+Detailing the third and fourth guard to wrangle the remuda, I
+sent Levering up the creek with my brother's horses and to
+recover our loaned saddle stock; even Bob Quirk was just
+thoughtless enough to construe a neighborly act into a horse
+trade. About two miles out from the creek and an equal distance
+from the trail, I found the best bed-ground of the trip. It
+sloped to the northwest, was covered with old dry grass, and
+would catch any vagrant breeze except an eastern one. The wagon
+was ordered into camp, and the first and second guards were
+relieved just long enough to secure their night-horses. Nearly
+all of these two watches had been with me during the day, and on
+the return of Levering with the horses, we borrowed a number of
+empty flour-sacks for beef, and cantered away, leaving behind
+only the cook and the first two guards.
+
+What an evening and night that was! As we passed up the creek, we
+sighted in the gathering twilight the camp-fires of Sponsilier
+and my brother, several miles apart and south of the stream. When
+we reached Forrest's wagon the clans were gathering, The Rebel
+and his crowd being the last to come in from above. Groups of
+saddle horses were tied among the trees, while around two fires
+were circles of men broiling beef over live coals. The red-headed
+cook had anticipated forty guests outside of his own outfit, and
+was pouring coffee into tin cups and shying biscuit right and
+left on request. The supper was a success, not on account of the
+spread or our superior table manners, but we graced the occasion
+with appetites which required the staples of life to satisfy.
+Then we smoked, falling into groups when the yarning began. All
+the fresh-beef stories of our lives, and they were legion, were
+told, no one group paying any attention to another.
+
+"Every time I run a-foul of fresh beef," said The Rebel, as he
+settled back comfortably between the roots of a cottonwood, with
+his back to its trunk, "it reminds me of the time I was a
+prisoner among the Yankees. It was the last year of the war, and
+I had got over my first desire to personally whip the whole
+North. There were about five thousand of us held as prisoners of
+war for eleven months on a peninsula in the Chesapeake Bay. The
+fighting spirit of the soldier was broken in the majority of us,
+especially among the older men and those who had families. But we
+youngsters accepted the fortunes of war and were glad that we
+were alive, even if we were prisoners. In my mess in prison there
+were fifteen, all having been captured at the same time, and many
+of us comrades of three years' standing.
+
+"I remember the day we were taken off the train and marched
+through the town for the prison, a Yankee band in our front
+playing national airs and favorites of their army, and the people
+along the route jeering us and asking how we liked the music. Our
+mess held together during the march, and some of the boys
+answered them back as well as they could. Once inside the prison
+stockade, we went into quarters and our mess still held together.
+Before we had been there long, one day there was a call among the
+prisoners for volunteers to form a roustabout crew. Well, I
+enlisted as a roustabout. We had to report to an officer twice a
+day, and then were put under guard and set to work. The kind of
+labor I liked best was unloading the supplies for the prison,
+which were landed on a near-by wharf. This roustabout crew had
+all the unloading to do, and the reason I liked it was it gave us
+some chance to steal. Whenever there was anything extra, intended
+for the officers, to be unloaded, look out for accidents. Broken
+crates were common, and some of the contents was certain to reach
+our pockets or stomachs, in spite of the guard.
+
+"I was a willing worker and stood well with the guards. They
+never searched me, and when they took us outside the stockade,
+the captain of the guard gave me permission, after our work was
+over, to patronize the sutler's store and buy knick-knacks from
+the booths. There was always some little money amongst soldiers,
+even in prison, and I was occasionally furnished money by my
+messmates to buy bread from a baker's wagon which was outside the
+walls. Well, after I had traded a few times with the baker's boy,
+I succeeded in corrupting him. Yes, had him stealing from his
+employer and selling to me at a discount. I was a good customer,
+and being a prisoner, there was no danger of my meeting his
+employer. You see the loaves were counted out to him, and he had
+to return the equivalent or the bread. At first the bread cost me
+ten cents for a small loaf, but when I got my scheme working, it
+didn't cost me five cents for the largest loaves the boy could
+steal from the bakery. I worked that racket for several months,
+and if we hadn't been exchanged, I'd have broke that baker, sure.
+
+"But the most successful scheme I worked was stealing the kidneys
+out of beef while we were handling it. It was some distance from
+the wharf to the warehouse, and when I'd get a hind quarter of
+beef on my shoulder, it was an easy trick to burrow my hand
+through the tallow and get a good grip on the kidney. Then when
+I'd throw the quarter down in the warehouse, it would be minus a
+kidney, which secretly found lodgment in a large pocket in the
+inside of my shirt. I was satisfied with one or two kidneys a day
+when I first worked the trick, but my mess caught on, and then I
+had to steal by wholesale to satisfy them. Some days, when the
+guards were too watchful, I couldn't get very many, and then
+again when things were lax, 'Elijah's Raven' would get a kidney
+for each man in our mess. With the regular allowance of rations
+and what I could steal, when the Texas troops were exchanged, our
+mess was ragged enough, but pig-fat, and slick as weasels. Lord
+love you, but we were a great mess of thieves."
+
+Nearly all of Flood's old men were with him again, several of
+whom were then in Forrest's camp. A fight occurred among a group
+of saddle horses tied to the front wheel of the wagon, among them
+being the mount of John Officer. After the belligerents had been
+quieted, and Officer had removed and tied his horse to a
+convenient tree, he came over and joined our group, among which
+were the six trail bosses. Throwing himself down among us, and
+using Sponsilier for a pillow and myself for footstool, he
+observed:
+
+"All you foremen who have been over the Chisholm Trail remember
+the stage-stand called Bull Foot, but possibly some of the boys
+haven't. Well, no matter, it's just about midway between Little
+Turkey Creek and Buffalo Springs on that trail, where it runs
+through the Cherokee Strip. I worked one year in that northern
+country--lots of Texas boys there too. It was just about the time
+they began to stock that country with Texas steers, and we rode
+lines to keep our cattle on their range. You bet, there was
+riding to do in that country then. The first few months that
+these Southern steers are turned loose on a new range, Lord! but
+they do love to drift against a breeze. In any kind of a
+rain-storm, they'll travel farther in a night than a whole outfit
+can turn them back in a day.
+
+"Our camp was on the Salt Fork of the Cimarron, and late in the
+fall when all the beeves had been shipped, the outfit were riding
+lines and loose-herding a lot of Texas yearlings, and mixed
+cattle, natives to that range. Up in that country they have
+Indian summer and Squaw winter, both occurring in the fall. They
+have lots of funny weather up there. Well, late one evening that
+fall there came an early squall of Squaw winter, sleeted and spit
+snow wickedly. The next morning there wasn't a hoof in sight, and
+shortly after daybreak we were riding deep in our saddles to
+catch the lead drift of our cattle. After a hard day's ride, we
+found that we were out several hundred head, principally
+yearlings of the through Texas stock. You all know how locoed a
+bunch of dogies can get--we hunted for three days and for fifty
+miles in every direction, and neither hide, hair, nor hoof could
+we find. It was while we were hunting these cattle that my yarn
+commences.
+
+"The big augers of the outfit lived in Wichita, Kansas. Their
+foreman, Bibleback Hunt, and myself were returning from hunting
+this missing bunch of yearlings when night overtook us, fully
+twenty-five miles from camp. Then this Bull Foot stage came to
+mind, and we turned our horses and rode to it. It was nearly dark
+when we reached it, and Bibleback said for me to go in and make
+the talk. I'll never forget that nice little woman who met me at
+the door of that sod shack. I told her our situation, and she
+seemed awfully gracious in granting us food and shelter for the
+night. She told us we could either picket our horses or put them
+in the corral and feed them hay and grain from the
+stage-company's supply. Now, old Bibleback was what you might
+call shy of women, and steered clear of the house until she sent
+her little boy out and asked us to come in. Well, we sat around
+in the room, owly-like, and to save my soul from the wrath to
+come, I couldn't think of a word that was proper to say to the
+little woman, busy getting supper. Bibleback was worse off than I
+was; he couldn't do anything but look at the pictures on the
+wall. What was worrying me was, had she a husband? Or what was
+she doing away out there in that lonesome country? Then a man old
+enough to be her grandfather put in an appearance. He was
+friendly and quite talkative, and I built right up to him. And
+then we had a supper that I distinctly remember yet. Well, I
+should say I do--it takes a woman to get a good supper, and cheer
+it with her presence, sitting at the head of the table and
+pouring the coffee.
+
+"This old man was a retired stage-driver, and was doing the
+wrangling act for the stage-horses. After supper I went out to
+the corral and wormed the information out of him that the woman
+was a widow; that her husband had died before she came there, and
+that she was from Michigan. Amongst other things that I learned
+from the old man was that she had only been there a few months,
+and was a poor but deserving woman. I told Bibleback all this
+after we had gone to bed, and we found that our finances amounted
+to only four dollars, which she was more than welcome to. So the
+next morning after breakfast, when I asked her what I owed her
+for our trouble, she replied so graciously: 'Why, gentlemen, I
+couldn't think of taking advantage of your necessity to charge
+you for a favor that I'm only too happy to grant.' 'Oh,' said I,
+'take this, anyhow,' laying the silver on the corner of the table
+and starting for the door, when she stopped me. 'One moment, sir;
+I can't think of accepting this. Be kind enough to grant my
+request,' and returned the money. We mumbled out some thanks,
+bade her good-day, and started for the corral, feeling like two
+sheep thieves. While we were saddling up--will you believe it?--
+her little boy came out to the corral and gave each one of us as
+fine a cigar as ever I buttoned my lip over. Well, fellows, we
+had had it put all over us by this little Michigan woman, till we
+couldn't look each other in the face. We were accustomed to
+hardship and neglect, but here was genuine kindness enough to
+kill a cat.
+
+"Until we got within five miles of our camp that morning, old
+Bibleback wouldn't speak to me as we rode along. Then he turned
+halfway in his saddle and said: 'What kind of folks are those?'
+'I don't know,' I replied, 'what kind of people they are, but I
+know they are good ones.' 'Well, I'll get even with that little
+woman if it takes every sou in my war-bags,' said Hunt.
+
+"When within a mile of camp, Bibleback turned again in his saddle
+and asked, 'When is Christmas?' 'In about five weeks,' I
+answered. 'Do you know where that big Wyoming stray ranges?' he
+next asked. I trailed onto his game in a second. 'Of course I
+do.' 'Well,' says he, 'let's kill him for Christmas and give that
+little widow every ounce of the meat. It'll be a good one on her,
+won't it? We'll fool her a plenty. Say nothing to the others,' he
+added; and giving our horses the rein we rode into camp on a
+gallop.
+
+"Three days before Christmas we drove up this Wyoming stray and
+beefed him. We hung the beef up overnight to harden in the frost,
+and the next morning bright and early, we started for the
+stage-stand with a good pair of ponies to a light wagon. We
+reached the widow's place about eleven o'clock, and against her
+protests that she had no use for so much, we hung up eight
+hundred pounds of as fine beef as you ever set your peepers on.
+We wished her a merry Christmas, jumped into the wagon, clucked
+to the ponies, and merely hit the high places getting away. When
+we got well out of sight of the house--well, I've seen mule colts
+play and kid goats cut up their antics; I've seen children that
+was frolicsome; but for a man with gray hair on his head, old
+Bibleback Hunt that day was the happiest mortal I ever saw. He
+talked to the horses; he sang songs; he played Injun; and that
+Christmas was a merry one, for the debt was paid and our little
+widow had beef to throw to the dogs. I never saw her again, but
+wherever she is to-night, if my prayer counts, may God bless
+her!"
+
+Early in the evening I had warned my boys that we would start on
+our return at ten o'clock. The hour was nearly at hand, and in
+reply to my inquiry if our portion of the beef had been secured,
+Jack Splann said that he had cut off half a loin, a side of ribs,
+and enough steak for breakfast. Splann and I tied the beef to our
+cantle-strings, and when we returned to the group, Sponsilier was
+telling of the stampede of his herd in the Panhandle about a
+month before. "But that run wasn't a circumstance to one in which
+I figured once, and in broad daylight," concluded Dave. It
+required no encouragement to get the story; all we had to do was
+to give him time to collect his thoughts.
+
+"Yes, it was in the summer of '73," he finally continued. "It was
+my first trip over the trail, and I naturally fell into position
+at the drag end of the herd. I was a green boy of about eighteen
+at the time, having never before been fifty miles from the ranch
+where I was born. The herd belonged to Major Hood, and our
+destination was Ellsworth, Kansas. In those days they generally
+worked oxen to the chuck-wagons, as they were ready sale in the
+upper country, and in good demand for breaking prairie. I reckon
+there must have been a dozen yoke of work-steers in our herd that
+year, and they were more trouble to me than all the balance of
+the cattle, for they were slothful and sinfully lazy. My
+vocabulary of profanity was worn to a frazzle before we were out
+a week, and those oxen didn't pay any more attention to a rope or
+myself than to the buzzing of a gnat.
+
+"There was one big roan ox, called Turk, which we worked to the
+wagon occasionally, but in crossing the Arbuckle Mountains in the
+Indian Territory, he got tender-footed. Another yoke was
+substituted, and in a few days Turk was on his feet again. But he
+was a cunning rascal and had learned to soldier, and while his
+feet were sore, I favored him with sandy trails and gave him his
+own time. In fact, most of my duties were driving that one ox,
+while the other boys handled the herd. When his feet got well--I
+had toadied and babied him so--he was plum ruined. I begged the
+foreman to put him back in the chuck team, but the cook kicked on
+account of his well-known laziness, so Turk and I continued to
+adorn the rear of the column. I reckon the foreman thought it
+better to have Turk and me late than no dinner. I tried a hundred
+different schemes to instill ambition and self-respect into that
+ox, but he was an old dog and contented with his evil ways.
+
+"Several weeks passed, and Turk and I became a standing joke with
+the outfit. One morning I made the discovery that he was afraid
+of a slicker. For just about a full half day, I had the best of
+him, and several times he was out of sight in the main body of
+the herd. But he always dropped to the rear, and finally the
+slicker lost its charm to move him. In fact he rather enjoyed
+having me fan him with it--it seemed to cool him. It was the
+middle of the afternoon, and Turk had dropped about a
+quarter-mile to the rear, while I was riding along beside and
+throwing the slicker over him like a blanket. I was letting him
+carry it, and he seemed to be enjoying himself, switching his
+tail in appreciation, when the matted brush of his tail noosed
+itself over one of the riveted buttons on the slicker. The next
+switch brought the yellow 'fish' bumping on his heels, and
+emitting a blood-curdling bellow, he curved his tail and started
+for the herd. Just for a minute it tickled me to see old Turk
+getting such a wiggle on him, but the next moment my mirth turned
+to seriousness, and I tried to cut him off from the other cattle,
+but he beat me, bellowing bloody murder. The slicker was sailing
+like a kite, and the rear cattle took fright and began bawling as
+if they had struck a fresh scent of blood. The scare flashed
+through the herd from rear to point, and hell began popping right
+then and there. The air filled with dust and the earth trembled
+with the running cattle. Not knowing which way to turn, I stayed
+right where I was--in the rear. As the dust lifted, I followed
+up, and about a mile ahead picked up my slicker, and shortly
+afterward found old Turk, grazing contentedly. With every man in
+the saddle, that herd ran seven miles and was only turned by the
+Cimarron River. It was nearly dark when I and the roan ox
+overtook the cattle. Fortunately none of the swing-men had seen
+the cause of the stampede, and I attributed it to fresh blood,
+which the outfit believed. My verdant innocence saved my scalp
+that time, but years afterward I nearly lost it when I admitted
+to my old foreman what had caused the stampede that afternoon.
+But I was a trail boss then and had learned my lesson."
+
+The Rebel, who was encamped several miles up the creek, summoned
+his men, and we all arose and scattered after our horses. There
+was quite a cavalcade going our way, and as we halted within the
+light of the fires for the different outfits to gather, Flood
+rode up, and calling Forrest, said: "In the absence of any word
+from old man Don, we might as well all pull out in the morning.
+More than likely we'll hear from him at Grinnell, and until we
+reach the railroad, the Buford herds had better take the lead.
+I'll drag along in the rear, and if there's another move made
+from Dodge, you will have warning. Now, that's about all, except
+to give your cattle plenty of time; don't hurry. S'long,
+fellows."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI. ALL IN THE DAY'S WORK
+
+The next morning the herds moved out like brigades of an army on
+dress-parade. Our front covered some six or seven miles, the
+Buford cattle in the lead, while those intended for Indian
+delivery naturally fell into position on flank and rear. My
+beeves had enjoyed a splendid rest during the past week, and now
+easily took the lead in a steady walk, every herd avoiding the
+trail until necessity compelled us to reenter it. The old pathway
+was dusty and merely pointed the way, and until rain fell to
+settle it, our intention was to give it a wide berth. As the
+morning wore on and the herds drew farther and farther apart,
+except for the dim dust-clouds of ten thousand trampling feet on
+a raw prairie, it would have been difficult for us to establish
+each other's location. Several times during the forenoon, when a
+swell of the plain afforded us a temporary westward view, we
+caught glimpses of Forrest's cattle as they snailed forward,
+fully five miles distant and barely noticeable under the low
+sky-line. The Indian herds had given us a good start in the
+morning, and towards evening as the mirages lifted, not a
+dust-signal was in sight, save one far in our lead.
+
+The month of June, so far, had been exceedingly droughty. The
+scarcity of water on the plains between Dodge and Ogalalla was
+the dread of every trail drover. The grass, on the other hand,
+had matured from the first rank growth of early spring into a
+forage, rich in sustenance, from which our beeves took on flesh
+and rounded into beauties. Lack of water being the one drawback,
+long drives, not in miles but hours, became the order of the day;
+from four in the morning to eight at night, even at an ox's pace,
+leaves every landmark of the day far in the rear at nightfall.
+Thus for the next few days we moved forward, the monotony of
+existence broken only by the great variety of mirage, the glare
+of heat-waves, and the silent signal in the sky of other
+voyageurs like ourselves. On reaching Pig Boggy, nothing but
+pools greeted us, while the regular crossing was dry and dusty
+and paved with cattle bones. My curiosity was strong enough to
+cause me to revisit the old bridge which I had helped to build
+two seasons before; though unused, it was still intact, a credit
+to the crude engineering of Pete Slaughter. After leaving the
+valley of the Solomon, the next running water was Pawnee Fork,
+where we overtook and passed six thousand yearling heifers in two
+herds, sold the winter before by John Blocker for delivery in
+Montana. The Northwest had not yet learned that Texas was the
+natural breeding-ground for cattle, yet under favorable
+conditions in both sections, the ranchman of the South could
+raise one third more calves from an equal number of cows.
+
+The weather continued hot and sultry. Several times storms hung
+on our left for hours which we hoped would reach us, and at night
+the lightning flickered in sheets, yet with the exception of
+cooling the air, availed us nothing. But as we encamped one night
+on the divide before reaching the Smoky River, a storm struck us
+that sent terror to our hearts. There were men in my outfit, and
+others in Lovell's employ, who were from ten to twenty years my
+senior, having spent almost their lifetime in the open, who had
+never before witnessed such a night. The atmosphere seemed to be
+overcharged with electricity, which played its pranks among us,
+neither man nor beast being exempt. The storm struck the divide
+about two hours after the cattle had been bedded, and from then
+until dawn every man was in the saddle, the herd drifting fully
+three miles during the night. Such keen flashes of lightning
+accompanied by instant thunder I had never before witnessed,
+though the rainfall, after the first dash, was light in quantity.
+Several times the rain ceased entirely, when the phosphorus, like
+a prairie fire, appeared on every hand. Great sheets of it
+flickered about, the cattle and saddle stock were soon covered,
+while every bit of metal on our accoutrements was coated and
+twinkling with phosphorescent light. My gauntlets were covered,
+and wherever I touched myself, it seemed to smear and spread and
+refuse to wipe out. Several times we were able to hold up and
+quiet the cattle, but along their backs flickered the ghostly
+light, while across the herd, which occupied acres, it reminded
+one of the burning lake in the regions infernal. As the night
+wore on, several showers fell, accompanied by almost incessant
+bolts of lightning, but the rainfall only added moisture to the
+ground and this acted like fuel in reviving the phosphor. Several
+hours before dawn, great sheets of the fiery elements chased each
+other across the northern sky, lighting up our surroundings until
+one could have read ordinary print. The cattle stood humped or
+took an occasional step forward, the men sat their horses, sullen
+and morose, forming new resolutions for the future, in which
+trail work was not included. But morning came at last, cool and
+cloudy, a slight recompense for the heat which we had endured
+since leaving Dodge.
+
+With the breaking of day, the herd was turned back on its course.
+For an hour or more the cattle grazed freely, and as the sun
+broke through the clouds, they dropped down like tired infantry
+on a march, and we allowed them an hour's rest. We were still
+some three or four miles eastward of the trail, and after
+breakfasting and changing mounts we roused the cattle and started
+on an angle for the trail, expecting to intercept it before noon.
+There was some settlement in the Smoky River Valley which must be
+avoided, as in years past serious enmity had been engendered
+between settlers and drovers in consequence of the ravages of
+Texas fever among native cattle. I was riding on the left point,
+and when within a short distance of the trail, one of the boys
+called my attention to a loose herd of cattle, drifting south and
+fully two miles to the west of us. It was certainly something
+unusual, and as every man of us scanned them, a lone horseman was
+seen to ride across their front, and, turning them, continue on
+for our herd. The situation was bewildering, as the natural
+course of every herd was northward, but here was one apparently
+abandoned like a water-logged ship at sea.
+
+The messenger was a picture of despair. He proved to be the owner
+of the abandoned cattle, and had come to us with an appeal for
+help. According to his story, he was a Northern cowman and had
+purchased the cattle a few days before in Dodge. He had bought
+the outfit complete, with the understanding that the through help
+would continue in his service until his range in Wyoming was
+reached. But it was a Mexican outfit, foreman and all, and during
+the storm of the night before, one of the men had been killed by
+lightning. The accident must have occurred near dawn, as the man
+was not missed until daybreak, and like ours, his cattle had
+drifted with the storm. Some time was lost in finding the body,
+and to add to the panic that had already stricken the outfit, the
+shirt of the unfortunate vaquero was burnt from the corpse. The
+horse had escaped scathless, though his rider met death, while
+the housings were stripped from the saddle so that it fell from
+the animal. The Mexican foreman and vaqueros had thrown their
+hands in the air; steeped in superstition, they considered the
+loss of their comrade a bad omen, and refused to go farther. The
+herd was as good as abandoned unless we could lend a hand.
+
+The appeal was not in vain. Detailing four of my men, and leaving
+Jack Splann as segundo in charge of our cattle, I galloped away
+with the stranger. As we rode the short distance between the two
+herds and I mentally reviewed the situation, I could not help but
+think it was fortunate for the alien outfit that their employer
+was a Northern cowman instead of a Texan. Had the present owner
+been of the latter school, there would have been more than one
+dead Mexican before a valuable herd would have been abandoned
+over an unavoidable accident. I kept my thoughts to myself,
+however, for the man had troubles enough, and on reaching his
+drifting herd, we turned them back on their course. It was high
+noon when we reached his wagon and found the Mexican outfit still
+keening over their dead comrade. We pushed the cattle, a mixed
+herd of about twenty-five hundred, well past the camp, and riding
+back, dismounted among the howling vaqueros. There was not the
+semblance of sanity among them. The foreman, who could speak some
+little English, at least his employer declared he could, was
+carrying on like a madman, while a majority of the vaqueros were
+playing a close second. The dead man had been carried in and was
+lying under a tarpaulin in the shade of the wagon. Feeling that
+my boys would stand behind me, and never offering to look at the
+corpse, I inquired in Spanish of the vaqueros which one of the
+men was their corporal. A heavy-set, bearded man was pointed out,
+and walking up to him, with one hand I slapped him in the face
+and with the other relieved him of a six-shooter. He staggered
+back, turned ashen pale, and before he could recover from the
+surprise, in his own tongue I berated him as a worthless cur for
+deserting his employer over an accident. Following up the
+temporary advantage, I inquired for the cook and horse-wrangler,
+and intimated clearly that there would be other dead Mexicans if
+the men were not fed and the herd and saddle stock looked after;
+that they were not worthy of the name of vaqueros if they were
+lax in a duty with which they had been intrusted.
+
+"But Pablo is dead," piped one of the vaqueros in defense.
+
+"Yes, he is," said G--G Cederdall in Spanish, bristling up to the
+vaquero who had volunteered the reply; "and we'll bury him and a
+half-dozen more of you if necessary, but the cattle will not be
+abandoned--not for a single hour. Pablo is dead, but he was no
+better than a hundred other men who have lost their lives on this
+trail. If you are a lot of locoed sheep-herders instead of
+vaqueros, why didn't you stay at home with the children instead
+of starting out to do a man's work. Desert your employer, will
+you? Not in a country where there is no chance to pick up other
+men. Yes, Pablo is dead, and we'll bury him."
+
+The aliens were disconcerted, and wilted. The owner picked up
+courage and ordered the cook to prepare dinner. We loaned our
+horses to the wrangler and another man, the remuda was brought
+in, and before we sat down to the midday meal, every vaquero had
+a horse under saddle, while two of them had ridden away to look
+after the grazing cattle. With order restored, we set about
+systematically to lay away the unfortunate man. A detail of
+vaqueros under Cederdall prepared a grave on the nearest knoll,
+and wrapping the corpse in a tarpaulin, we buried him like a
+sailor at sea. Several vaqueros were visibly affected at the
+graveside, and in order to pacify them, I suggested that we
+unload the wagon of supplies and haul up a load of rock from a
+near-by outcropping ledge. Pablo had fallen like a good soldier
+at his post, I urged, and it was befitting that his comrades
+should mark his last resting-place. To our agreeable surprise the
+corporal hurrahed his men and the wagon was unloaded in a jiffy
+and dispatched after a load of rock. On its return, we spent an
+hour in decorating the mound, during which time lament was
+expressed for the future of Pablo's soul. Knowing the almost
+universal faith of this alien race, as we stood around the
+finished mound, Cederdall, who was Catholic born, called for
+contributions to procure the absolution of the Church. The owner
+of the cattle was the first to respond, and with the aid of my
+boys and myself, augmented later by the vaqueros, a purse of over
+fifty dollars was raised and placed in charge of the corporal, to
+be expended in a private mass on their return to San Antonio.
+Meanwhile the herd and saddle stock had started, and reloading
+the wagon, we cast a last glance at the little mound which made a
+new landmark on the old trail.
+
+The owner of the cattle was elated over the restoration of order.
+My contempt for him, however, had not decreased; the old maxim of
+fools rushing in where angels feared to tread had only been again
+exemplified. The inferior races may lack in courage and
+leadership, but never in cunning and craftiness. This alien
+outfit had detected some weakness in the armor of their new
+employer, and when the emergency arose, were ready to take
+advantage of the situation. Yet under an old patron, these same
+men would never dare to mutiny or assert themselves. That there
+were possible breakers ahead for this cowman there was no doubt;
+for every day that those Mexicans traveled into a strange
+country, their Aztec blood would yearn for their Southern home.
+And since the unforeseen could not be guarded against, at the
+first opportunity I warned the stranger that it was altogether
+too soon to shout. To his anxious inquiries I replied that his
+very presence with the herd was a menace to its successful
+handling by the Mexican outfit. He should throw all
+responsibility on the foreman, or take charge himself, which was
+impossible now; for an outfit which will sulk and mutiny once
+will do so again under less provocation. When my curtain lecture
+was ended, the owner authorized me to call his outfit together
+and give them such instructions as I saw fit.
+
+We sighted our cattle but once during the afternoon. On locating
+the herd, two of my boys left us to return, hearing the message
+that the rest of us might not put in an appearance before
+morning. All during the evening, I made it a point to cultivate
+the acquaintance of several vaqueros, and learned the names of
+their master and rancho. Taking my cue from the general
+information gathered, when we encamped for the night and all
+hands, with the exception of those on herd, had finished catching
+horses, I attracted their attention by returning the six-shooter
+taken from their corporal at noontime. Commanding attention, in
+their mother tongue I addressed myself to the Mexican foreman.
+
+"Felipe Esquibil," said I, looking him boldly in the face, "you
+were foreman of this herd from Zavalla County, Texas, to the
+Arkansaw River, and brought your cattle through without loss or
+accident.
+
+"The herd changed owners at Dodge, but with the understanding
+that you and your vaqueros were to accompany the cattle to this
+gentleman's ranch in the upper country. An accident happens, and
+because you are not in full control, you shift the responsibility
+and play the baby act by wanting to go home. Had the death of one
+of your men occurred below the river, and while the herd was
+still the property of Don Dionisio of Rancho Los Olmus, you would
+have lost your own life before abandoning your cattle. Now, with
+the consent and approval of the new owner, you are again invested
+with full charge of this herd until you arrive at the Platte
+River. A new outfit will relieve you on reaching Ogalalla, and
+then you will be paid your reckoning and all go home. In your
+immediate rear are five herds belonging to my employer, and I
+have already sent warning to them of your attempted desertion. A
+fortnight or less will find you relieved, and the only safety in
+store for you is to go forward. Now your employer is going to my
+camp for the night, and may not see you again before this herd
+reaches the Platte. Remember, Don Felipe, that the opportunity is
+yours to regain your prestige as a corporal--and you need it
+after to-day's actions. What would Don Dionisio say if he knew
+the truth? And do you ever expect to face your friends again at
+Los Olmus? From a trusted corporal back to a sheep-shearer would
+be your reward--and justly."
+
+Cederdall, Wolf, and myself shook hands with several vaqueros,
+and mounting our horses we started for my camp, taking the
+stranger with us. Only once did he offer any protest to going.
+"Very well, then," replied G--G, unable to suppress his contempt,
+"go right back. I'll gamble that you sheathe a knife before
+morning if you do. It strikes me you don't sabe Mexicans very
+much."
+
+Around the camp-fire that night, the day's work was reviewed. My
+rather drastic treatment of the corporal was fully commented upon
+and approved by the outfit, yet provoked an inquiry from the
+irrepressible Parent. Turning to the questioner, Burl Van Vedder
+said in dove-like tones: "Yes, dear, slapped him just to remind
+the varmint that his feet were on the earth, and that pawing the
+air and keening didn't do any good. Remember, love, there was the
+living to be fed, the dead to bury, and the work in hand required
+every man to do his duty. Now was there anything else you'd like
+to know?"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII. MARSHALING THE FORCES
+
+Both herds had watered in the Smoky during the afternoon. The
+stranger's cattle were not compelled to go down to the crossing,
+but found an easy passage several miles above the regular ford.
+After leaving the river, both herds were grazed out during the
+evening, and when darkness fell we were not over three miles
+apart, one on either side of the trail. The Wyoming cowman spent
+a restless night, and early the next morning rode to the nearest
+elevation which would give him a view of his cattle. Within an
+hour after sun-up he returned, elated over the fact that his herd
+was far in the lead of ours, camp being already broken, while we
+were only breakfasting. Matters were working out just as I
+expected. The mixed herd under the Mexican corporal, by moving
+early and late, could keep the lead of our beeves, and with the
+abundance of time at my disposal we were in no hurry. The Kansas
+Pacific Railroad was but a few days' drive ahead, and I advised
+our guest to take the train around to Ogalalla and have a new
+outfit all ready to relieve the aliens immediately on their
+arrival. Promising to take the matter under consideration, he
+said nothing further for several days, his cattle in the mean
+time keeping a lead of from five to ten miles.
+
+The trail crossed the railroad at a switch east of Grinnell. I
+was naturally expecting some word from Don Lovell, and it was my
+intention to send one of the boys into that station to inquire
+for mail. There was a hostelry at Grinnell, several stores and a
+livery stable, all dying an easy death from the blight of the
+arid plain, the town profiting little or nothing from the cattle
+trade. But when within a half-day's drive of the railway, on
+overtaking the herd after dinner, there was old man Don talking
+to the boys on herd. The cattle were lying down, and rather than
+disturb them, he patiently bided his time until they had rested
+and arose to resume their journey. The old man was feeling in
+fine spirits, something unusual, and declined my urgent
+invitation to go back to the wagon and have dinner. I noticed
+that he was using his own saddle, though riding a livery horse,
+and in the mutual inquiries which were exchanged, learned that he
+had arrived at Grinnell but a few days before. He had left Camp
+Supply immediately after Forrest and Sponsilier passed that
+point, and until Siringo came in with his report, he had spent
+the time about detective headquarters in Kansas City. From
+intimate friends in Dodge, he had obtained the full particulars
+of the attempted but unsuccessful move of The Western Supply
+Company to take possession of his two herds. In fact there was
+very little that I could enlighten him on, except the condition
+of the cattle, and they spoke for themselves, their glossy coats
+shining with the richness of silk. On the other hand, my employer
+opened like a book.
+
+"Tom, I think we're past the worst of it," said he. "Those Dodge
+people are just a trifle too officious to suit me, but Ogalalla
+is a cow-town after my own heart. They're a law unto themselves
+up there, and a cowman stands some show--a good one against
+thieves. Ogalalla is the seat of an organized county, and the
+town has officers, it's true, but they've got sense enough to
+know which side their bread's buttered on; and a cowman who's on
+the square has nothing to fear in that town. Yes, the whole gang,
+Tolleston and all, are right up here at Ogalalla now; bought a
+herd this week, so I hear, and expect to take two of these away
+from us the moment we enter Keith County. Well, they may; I've
+seen bad men before take a town, but it was only a question of
+time until the plain citizens retook it. They may try to bluff
+us, but if they do, we'll meet them a little over halfway. Which
+one of your boys was it that licked Archie? I want to thank him
+until such a time as I can reward him better."
+
+The herd was moving out, and as Seay was working in the swing on
+the opposite side, we allowed the cattle to trail past, and then
+rode round and overtook him. The two had never met before, but
+old man Don warmed towards Dorg, who recited his experience in
+such an inimitable manner that our employer rocked in his saddle
+in spasms of laughter. Leaving the two together, I rode on ahead
+to look out the water, and when the herd came up near the middle
+of the afternoon, they were still inseparable. The watering over,
+we camped for the night several miles south of the railroad, the
+mixed herd having crossed it about noon. My guest of the past few
+days had come to a point requiring a decision and was in a
+quandary to know what to do. But when the situation had been
+thoroughly reviewed between Mr. Lovell and the Wyoming man, my
+advice was indorsed,--to trust implicitly to his corporal, and be
+ready to relieve the outfit at the Platte. Saddles were
+accordingly shifted, and the stranger, after professing a
+profusion of thanks, rode away on the livery horse by which my
+employer had arrived. Once the man was well out of hearing, the
+old trail drover turned to my outfit and said:
+
+"Boys, there goes a warning that the days of the trail are
+numbered. To make a success of any business, a little common
+sense is necessary. Nine tenths of the investing in cattle to-day
+in the Northwest is being done by inexperienced men. No other
+line of business could prosper in such incompetent hands, and
+it's foolish to think that cattle companies and individuals,
+nearly all tenderfeet at the business, can succeed. They may for
+a time,--there are accidents in every calling,--but when the tide
+turns, there won't be one man or company in ten survive. I only
+wish they would, as it means life and expansion for the cattle
+interests in Texas. As long as the boom continues, and foreigners
+and tenderfeet pour their money in, the business will look
+prosperous. Why, even the business men are selling out their
+stores and going into cattle. But there's a day of reckoning
+ahead, and there's many a cowman in this Northwest country who
+will never see his money again. Now the government demand is a
+healthy one: it needs the cattle for Indian and military
+purposes; but this crazy investment, especially in she stuff, I
+wouldn't risk a dollar in it."
+
+During the conversation that evening, I was delighted to learn
+that my employer expected to accompany the herds overland to
+Ogalalla. There was nothing pressing elsewhere, and as all the
+other outfits were within a short day's ride in the rear, he
+could choose his abode. He was too good a cowman to interfere
+with the management of cattle, and the pleasure of his company,
+when in good humor, was to be desired. The next morning a horse
+was furnished him from our extras, and after seeing us safely
+across the railroad track, he turned back to meet Forrest or
+Sponsilier. This was the last we saw of him until after crossing
+into Nebraska. In the mean time my boys kept an eye on the
+Mexican outfit in our front, scarcely a day passing but what we
+sighted them either in person or by signal. Once they dropped
+back opposite us on the western side of the trail, when
+Cedardall, under the pretense of hunting lost horses, visited
+their camp, finding them contented and enjoying a lay-over. They
+were impatient to know the distance to the Rio Platte, and G--G
+assured them that within a week they would see its muddy waters
+and be relieved. Thus encouraged they held the lead, but several
+times vaqueros dropped back to make inquiries of drives and the
+water. The route was passable, with a short dry drive from the
+head of Stinking Water across to the Platte River, of which they
+were fully advised. Keeping them in sight, we trailed along
+leisurely, and as we went down the northern slope of the divide
+approaching the Republican River, we were overtaken at noon by
+Don Lovell and Dave Sponsilier.
+
+"Quirk," said the old man, as the two dismounted, "I was just
+telling Dave that twenty years ago this summer I carried a musket
+with Sherman in his march to the sea. And here we are to-day,
+driving beef to feed the army in the West. But that's neither
+here nor there under the present programme. Jim Flood and I have
+talked matters over pretty thoroughly, and have decided to switch
+the foremen on the 'Open A' and 'Drooping T' cattle until after
+Ogalalla is passed. From their actions at Dodge, it is probable
+that they will try and arrest the foreman of those two herds as
+accessory under some charge or other. By shifting the foremen,
+even if the ones in charge are detained, we will gain time and be
+able to push the Buford cattle across the North Platte. The
+chances are that they will prefer some charges against me, and if
+they do, if necessary, we will all go to the lock-up together.
+They may have spotters ahead here on the Republican; Dave will
+take charge of your 'Open A's' at once, and you will drop back
+and follow up with his cattle. For the time being and to every
+stranger, you two will exchange names. The Rebel is in charge of
+Forrest's cattle now, and Quince will drop back with Paul's herd.
+Dave, here, gave me the slip on crossing the Texas Pacific in the
+lower country, but when we reach the Union Pacific, I want to
+know where he is, even if in jail. And I may be right there with
+him, but we'll live high, for I've got a lot of their money."
+
+Sponsilier reported his herd on the same side of the trail and
+about ten miles to our rear. I had no objection to the change,
+for those arid plains were still to be preferred to the lock-up
+in Ogalalla. My only regret was in temporarily losing my mount;
+but as Dave's horses were nearly as good, no objection was urged,
+and promising, in case either landed in jail, to send flowers, I
+turned back, leaving my employer with the lead herd. Before
+starting, I learned that the "Drooping T" cattle were in advance
+of Sponsilier's, and as I soldiered along on my way back, rode
+several miles out of my way to console my old bunkie, The Rebel.
+He took my chaffing good-naturedly and assured me that his gray
+hairs were a badge of innocence which would excuse him on any
+charge. Turning, I rode back with him over a mile, this being my
+first opportunity of seeing Forrest's beeves. The steers were
+large and rangy, extremely uniform in ages and weight, and in
+general relieved me of considerable conceit that I had the best
+herd among the Buford cattle. With my vanity eased, I continued
+my journey and reached Sponsilier's beeves while they were
+watering. Again a surprise was in store for me, as the latter
+herd had, if any, the edge over the other two, while "The Apple"
+was by all odds the prettiest road brand I had ever seen. I asked
+the acting segundo, a lad named Tupps, who cut the cattle when
+receiving; light was thrown on the situation by his reply.
+
+"Old man Don joined the outfit the day we reached Uvalde," said
+he, "and until we began receiving, he poured it into our foreman
+that this year the cattle had to be something extra--muy
+escogido, as the Mexicans say. Well, the result was that
+Sponsilier went to work with ideas pitched rather high. But in
+the first bunch received, the old man cut a pretty little
+four-year-old, fully a hundred pounds too light. Dave and Mr.
+Lovell had a set-to over the beef, the old man refusing to cut
+him back, but he rode out of the herd and never again offered to
+interfere. Forrest was present, and at dinner that day old man
+Don admitted that he was too easy when receiving. Sponsilier and
+Forrest did the trimming afterward, and that is the secret of
+these two herds being so uniform."
+
+A general halt was called at the head of Stinking Water. We were
+then within forty miles of Ogalalla, and a day's drive would put
+us within the jurisdiction of Keith County. Some time was lost at
+this last water, waiting for the rear herds to arrive, as it was
+the intention to place the "Open A" and "Drooping T" cattle at
+the rear in crossing this dry belt. At the ford on the
+Republican, a number of strangers were noticed, two of whom rode
+a mile or more with me, and innocently asked numerous but leading
+questions. I frankly answered every inquiry, and truthfully, with
+the exception of the names of the lead foreman and my own.
+Direct, it was only sixty miles from the crossing on the
+Republican to Ogalalla, an easy night's ride, and I was conscious
+that our whereabouts would be known at the latter place the next
+morning. For several days before starting across this arid
+stretch, we had watered at ten o'clock in the morning, so when
+Flood and Forrest came up, mine being the third herd to reach the
+last water, I was all ready to pull out. But old man Don
+counseled another day's lie-over, as it would be a sore trial for
+the herds under a July sun, and for a full day twenty thousand
+beeves grazed in sight of each other on the mesas surrounding the
+head of Stinking Water. All the herds were aroused with the dawn,
+and after a few hours' sun on the cattle, the Indian beeves were
+turned onto the water and held until the middle of the forenoon,
+when the start was made for the Platte and Ogalalla.
+
+I led out with "The Apple" cattle, throwing onto the trail for
+the first ten miles, which put me well in advance of Bob Quirk
+and Forrest, who were in my immediate rear. A well-known divide
+marked the halfway between the two waters, and I was determined
+to camp on it that night. It was fully nine o'clock when we
+reached it, Don Lovell in the mean time having overtaken us. This
+watershed was also recognized as the line of Keith County, an
+organized community, and the next morning expectation ran high as
+to what the day would bring forth. Lovell insisted on staying
+with the lead herd, and pressing him in as horse-wrangler, I sent
+him in the lead with the remuda and wagon, while Levering fell
+into the swing with the trailing cattle. A breakfast halt was
+made fully seven miles from the bed-ground, a change of mounts,
+and then up divide, across mesa, and down slope at the foot of
+which ran the Platte. Meanwhile several wayfaring men were met,
+but in order to avoid our dust, they took the right or unbranded
+side of our herd on meeting, and passed on their way without
+inquiry. Near noon a party of six men, driving a number of loose
+mounts and a pack-horse, were met, who also took the windward
+side. Our dragmen learned that they were on their way to Dodge to
+receive a herd of range horses. But when about halfway down the
+slope towards the river, two mounted men were seen to halt the
+remuda and wagon for a minute, and then continue on southward.
+Billy Tupps was on the left point, myself next in the swing; and
+as the two horsemen turned out on the branded side, their
+identity was suspected. In reply to some inquiry, Tupps jerked
+his thumb over his shoulder as much as to say, "Next man." I
+turned out and met the strangers, who had already noted the road
+brand, and politely answered every question. One of the two
+offered me a cigar, and after lighting it, I did remember hearing
+one of my boys say that among the herds lying over on the head of
+Stinking Water was an "Open A" and "Drooping T," but I was unable
+to recall the owner's or foremen's names. Complimenting me on the
+condition of my beeves, and assuring me that I would have time to
+water my herd and reach the mesa beyond Ogalalla, they passed on
+down the column of cattle.
+
+I had given the cook an order on an outfitting house for new
+supplies, saying I would call or send a draft in the morning. A
+new bridge had been built across the Platte opposite the town,
+and when nearing the river, the commissary turned off the trail
+for it, but the horse-wrangler for the day gave the bridge a wide
+berth and crossed the stream a mile below the village. The width
+of the river was a decided advantage in watering a thirsty herd,
+as it gave the cattle room to thrash around, filling its broad
+bed for fully a half mile. Fortunately there were few spectators,
+but I kept my eye on the lookout for a certain faction, being
+well disguised with dust and dirt and a month's growth of beard.
+As we pushed out of the river and were crossing the tracks below
+the railroad yards, two other herds were sighted coming down to
+the water, their remudas having forded above and below our
+cattle. On scaling the bluffs, we could see the trail south of
+the Platte on which arose a great column of dust. Lovell was
+waiting with the saddle stock in the hills beyond the town, and
+on striking the first good grass, the cattle fell to grazing
+while we halted to await the arrival of the wagon. The sun was
+still several hours high, and while waiting for our commissary to
+come up, my employer and myself rode to the nearest point of
+observation to reconnoitre the rear. Beneath us lay the hamlet;
+but our eyes were concentrated beyond the narrow Platte valley on
+a dust-cloud which hung midway down the farther slope. As we
+watched, an occasional breeze wafted the dust aside, and the
+sinuous outline of a herd creeping forward greeted our vision.
+Below the town were two other herds, distinctly separate and
+filling the river for over a mile with a surging mass of animals,
+while in every direction cattle dotted the plain and valley.
+Turning aside from the panorama before us, my employer said:
+
+"Tom, you will have time to graze out a few miles and camp to the
+left of the trail. I'll stay here and hurry your wagon forward,
+and wait for Bob and Quince. That lead herd beyond the river is
+bound to be Jim's, and he's due to camp on this mesa to-night, so
+these outfits must give him room. If Dave and Paul are still free
+to act, they'll know enough to water and camp on the south side
+of the Platte. I'll stay at Flood's wagon to-night, and you had
+better send a couple of your boys into town and let them nose
+around. They'll meet lads from the 'Open A' and 'Drooping T'
+outfits; and I'll send Jim and Bob in, and by midnight we'll have
+a report of what's been done. If any one but an officer takes
+possession of those two herds, it'll put us to the trouble of
+retaking them. And I think I've got men enough here to do it."
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII. JUSTICE IN THE SADDLE
+
+It was an hour after the usual time when we bedded down the
+cattle. The wagon had overtaken us about sunset, and the cook's
+fire piloted us into a camp fully two miles to the right of the
+trail. A change of horses was awaiting us, and after a hasty
+supper Tupps detailed two young fellows to visit Ogalalla. It
+required no urging; I outlined clearly what was expected of their
+mission, requesting them to return by the way of Flood's wagon,
+and to receive any orders which my employer might see fit to
+send. The horse-wrangler was pressed in to stand the guard of one
+of the absent lads on the second watch, and I agreed to take the
+other, which fell in the third. The boys had not yet returned
+when our guard was called, but did so shortly afterward, one of
+them hunting me up on night-herd.
+
+"Well," said he, turning his horse and circling with me, "we
+caught onto everything that was adrift. The Rebel and Sponsilier
+were both in town, in charge of two deputies. Flood and your
+brother went in with us, and with the lads from the other
+outfits, including those across the river, there must have been
+twenty-five of Lovell's men in town. I noticed that Dave and The
+Rebel were still wearing their six-shooters, while among the boys
+the arrests were looked upon as quite a joke. The two deputies
+had all kinds of money, and wouldn't allow no one but themselves
+to spend a cent. The biggest one of the two--the one who gave you
+the cigar--would say to my boss: 'Sponsilier, you're a trail
+foreman from Texas--one of Don Lovell's boss men--but you're
+under arrest; your cattle are in my possession this very minute.
+You understand that, don't you? Very well, then; everybody come
+up and have a drink on the sheriff's office.' That was about the
+talk in every saloon and dance-hall visited. But when we proposed
+starting back to camp, about midnight, the big deputy said to
+Flood: 'I want you to tell Colonel Lovell that I hold a warrant
+for his arrest; urge him not to put me to the trouble of coming
+out after him. If he had identified himself to me this afternoon,
+he could have slept on a goose-hair bed to-night instead of out
+there on the mesa, on the cold ground. His reputation in this
+town would entitle him to three meals a day, even if he was under
+arrest. Now, we'll have one more, and tell the damned old rascal
+that I'll expect him in the morning.'"
+
+We rode out the watch together. On returning to Flood's camp,
+they had found Don Lovell awake. The old man was pleased with the
+report, but sent me no special word except to exercise my own
+judgment. The cattle were tired after their long tramp of the day
+before, the outfit were saddle weary, and the first rays of the
+rising sun flooded the mesa before men or animals offered to
+arise. But the duties of another day commanded us anew, and with
+the cook calling us, we rose to meet them. I was favorably
+impressed with Tupps as a segundo, and after breakfast suggested
+that he graze the cattle over to the North Platte, cross it, and
+make a permanent camp. This was agreed to, half the men were
+excused for the day, and after designating, beyond the river, a
+clump of cottonwoods where the wagon would be found, seven of us
+turned and rode back for Ogalalla. With picked mounts under us,
+we avoided the other cattle which could be seen grazing
+northward, and when fully halfway to town, there before us on the
+brink of the mesa loomed up the lead of a herd. I soon recognized
+Jack Splann on the point, and taking a wide circle, dropped in
+behind him, the column stretching back a mile and coming up the
+bluffs, forty abreast like an army in loose marching order. I was
+proud of those "Open A's;" they were my first herd, and though in
+a hurry to reach town, I turned and rode back with them for fully
+a mile.
+
+Splann was acting under orders from Flood, who had met him at the
+ford that morning. If the cattle were in the possession of any
+deputy sheriff, they had failed to notify Jack, and the latter
+had already started for the North Platte of his own accord. The
+"Drooping T" cattle were in the immediate rear under Forrest's
+segundo, and Splann urged me to accompany him that forenoon,
+saying: "From what the boys said this morning, Dave and Paul will
+not be given a hearing until two o'clock this afternoon. I can
+graze beyond the North Fork by that time, and then we'll all go
+back together. Flood's right behind here with the 'Drooping T's,'
+and I think it's his intention to go all the way to the river.
+Drop back and see him."
+
+The boys who were with me never halted, but had ridden on towards
+town. When the second herd began the ascent of the mesa, I left
+Splann and turned back, waiting on the brink for its arrival. As
+it would take the lead cattle some time to reach me, I
+dismounted, resting in the shade of my horse. But my rest was
+brief, for the clattering hoofs of a cavalcade of horsemen were
+approaching, and as I arose, Quince Forrest and Bob Quirk with a
+dozen or more men dashed up and halted. As their herds were
+intended for the Crow and Fort Washakie agencies, they would
+naturally follow up the south side of the North Platte, and an
+hour or two of grazing would put them in camp. The Buford cattle,
+as well as Flood's herd, were due to cross this North Fork of the
+mother Platte within ten miles of Ogalalla, their respective
+routes thenceforth being north and northeast. Forrest, like
+myself, was somewhat leary of entering the town, and my brother
+and the boys passed on shortly, leaving Quince behind. We
+discussed every possible phase of what might happen in case we
+were recognized, which was almost certain if Tolleston or the
+Dodge buyers were encountered. But an overweening hunger to get
+into Ogalalla was dominant in us, and under the excuse of
+settling for our supplies, after the herd passed, we remounted
+our horses, Flood joining us, and rode for the hamlet.
+
+There was little external and no moral change in the town.
+Several new saloons had opened, and in anticipation of the large
+drive that year, the Dew-Drop-In dance-hall had been enlarged,
+and employed three shifts of bartenders. A stage had been added
+with the new addition, and a special importation of ladies had
+been brought out from Omaha for the season. I use the term LADIES
+advisedly, for in my presence one of the proprietors, with marked
+courtesy, said to an Eastern stranger, "Oh, no, you need no
+introduction. My wife is the only woman in town; all the balance
+are ladies." Beyond a shave and a hair-cut, Forrest and I fought
+shy of public places. But after the supplies were settled for,
+and some new clothing was secured, we chambered a few drinks and
+swaggered about with considerable ado. My bill of supplies
+amounted to one hundred and twenty-six dollars, and when, without
+a word, I drew a draft for the amount, the proprietor of the
+outfitting store, as a pelon, made me a present of two fine silk
+handkerchiefs.
+
+Forrest was treated likewise, and having invested ourselves in
+white shirts, with flaming red ties, we used the new
+handkerchiefs to otherwise decorate our persons. We had both
+chosen the brightest colors, and with these knotted about our
+necks, dangling from pistol-pockets, or protruding from ruffled
+shirt fronts, our own mothers would scarcely have known us. Jim
+Flood, whom we met casually on a back street, stopped, and after
+circling us once, said, "Now if you fellows just keep perfectly
+sober, your disguise will be complete."
+
+Meanwhile Don Lovell had reported at an early hour to the
+sheriff's office. The legal profession was represented in
+Ogalalla by several firms, criminal practice being their
+specialty; but fortunately Mike Sutton, an attorney of Dodge, had
+arrived in town the day before on a legal errand for another
+trail drover. Sutton was a frontier advocate, alike popular with
+the Texas element and the gambling fraternity, having achieved
+laurels in his home town as a criminal lawyer. Mike was born on
+the little green isle beyond the sea, and, gifted with the Celtic
+wit, was also in logic clear as the tones of a bell, while his
+insight into human motives was almost superhuman. Lovell had had
+occasion in other years to rely on Sutton's counsel, and now
+would listen to no refusal of his services. As it turned out, the
+lawyer's mission in Ogalalla was so closely in sympathy with
+Lovell's trouble that they naturally strengthened each other. The
+highest tribunal of justice in Ogalalla was the county court, the
+judge of which also ran the stock-yards during the shipping
+season, and was banker for two monte games at the Lone Star
+saloon. He enjoyed the reputation of being an honest, fearless
+jurist, and supported by a growing civic pride, his decisions
+gave satisfaction. A sense of crude equity governed his rulings,
+and as one of the citizens remarked, "Whatever the judge said,
+went." It should be remembered that this was in '84, but had a
+similar trouble occurred five years earlier, it is likely that
+Judge Colt would have figured in the preliminaries, and the
+coroner might have been called on to impanel a jury. But the
+rudiments of civilization were sweeping westward, and Ogalalla
+was nerved to the importance of the occasion; for that very
+afternoon a hearing was to be given for the possession of two
+herds of cattle, valued at over a quarter-million dollars.
+
+The representatives of The Western Supply Company were quartered
+in the largest hotel in town, but seldom appeared on the streets.
+They had employed a firm of local attorneys, consisting of an old
+and a young man, both of whom evidently believed in the justice
+of their client's cause. All the cattle-hands in Lovell's employ
+were anxious to get a glimpse of Tolleston, many of them
+patronizing the bar and table of the same hostelry, but their
+efforts were futile until the hour arrived for the hearing. They
+probably have a new court-house in Ogalalla now, but at the date
+of this chronicle the building which served as a temple of
+justice was poorly proportioned, its height being entirely out of
+relation to its width. It was a two-story affair, the lower floor
+being used for county offices, the upper one as the court-room. A
+long stairway ran up the outside of the building, landing on a
+gallery in front, from which the sheriff announced the sitting of
+the honorable court of Keith County. At home in Texas, lawsuits
+were so rare that though I was a grown man, the novelty of this
+one absorbed me. Quite a large crowd had gathered in advance of
+the hour, and while awaiting the arrival of Judge Mulqueen, a
+contingent of fifteen men from the two herds in question rode up
+and halted in front of the court-house. Forrest and I were lying
+low, not caring to be seen, when the three plaintiffs, the two
+local attorneys, and Tolleston put in an appearance. The
+cavalcade had not yet dismounted, and when Dorg Seay caught sight
+of Tolleston, he stood up in his stirrups and sang out, "Hello
+there, Archibald! my old college chum, how goes it?"
+
+Judge Mulqueen had evidently dressed for the occasion, for with
+the exception of the plaintiffs, he was the only man in the
+court-room who wore a coat. The afternoon was a sultry one; in
+that first bottom of the Platte there was scarcely a breath of
+air, and collars wilted limp as rags. Neither map nor chart
+graced the unplastered walls, the unpainted furniture of the room
+was sadly in need of repair, while a musty odor permeated the
+room. Outside the railing the seating capacity of the court-room
+was rather small, rough, bare planks serving for seats, but the
+spectators gladly stood along the sides and rear, eager to catch
+every word, as they silently mopped the sweat which oozed alike
+from citizen and cattleman. Forrest and I were concealed in the
+rear, which was packed with Lovell's boys, when the judge walked
+in and court opened for the hearing. Judge Mulqueen requested
+counsel on either side to be as brief and direct as possible,
+both in their pleadings and testimony, adding: "If they reach the
+stock-yards in time, I may have to load out a train of feeders
+this evening. We'll bed the cars, anyhow." Turning to the
+sheriff, he continued: "Frank, if you happen outside, keep an eye
+up the river; those Lincoln feeders made a deal yesterday for
+five hundred three-year-olds.--Read your complaint."
+
+The legal document was read with great fervor and energy by the
+younger of the two local lawyers. In the main it reviewed the
+situation correctly, every point, however, being made subservient
+to their object,--the possession of the cattle. The plaintiffs
+contended that they were the innocent holders of the original
+contract between the government and The Western Supply Company,
+properly assigned; that they had purchased these two herds in
+question, had paid earnest-money to the amount of sixty-five
+thousand dollars on the same, and concluded by petitioning the
+court for possession. Sutton arose, counseled a moment with
+Lovell, and borrowing a chew of tobacco from Sponsilier,
+leisurely addressed the court.
+
+"I shall not trouble your honor by reading our reply in full, but
+briefly state its contents," said he, in substance. "We admit
+that the herds in question, which have been correctly described
+by road brands and ages, are the property of my client. We
+further admit that the two trail foremen here under arrest as
+accessories were acting under the orders of their employer, who
+assumes all responsibility for their acts, and in our pleadings
+we ask this honorable court to discharge them from further
+detention. The earnest-money, said to have been paid on these
+herds, is correct to a cent, and we admit having the amount in
+our possession. But," and the little advocate's voice rose, rich
+in its Irish brogue, "we deny any assignment of the original
+contract. The Western Supply Company is a corporation name, a
+shield and fence of thieves. The plaintiffs here can claim no
+assignment, because they themselves constitute the company. It
+has been decided that a man cannot steal his own money, neither
+can he assign from himself to himself. We shall prove by a
+credible witness that The Western Supply Company is but another
+name for John C. Fields, Oliver Radcliff, and the portly
+gentleman who was known a year ago as 'Honest' John Griscom, one
+of his many aliases. If to these names you add a few moneyed
+confederates, you have The Western Supply Company, one and the
+same. We shall also prove that for years past these same
+gentlemen have belonged to a ring, all brokers in government
+contracts, and frequently finding it necessary to use assumed
+names, generally that of a corporation."
+
+Scanning the document in his hand, Sutton continued: "Our motive
+in selling and accepting money on these herds in Dodge demands a
+word of explanation. The original contract calls for five million
+pounds of beef on foot to be delivered at Fort Buford. My client
+is a sub-contractor under that award. There are times, your
+honor, when it becomes necessary to resort to questionable means
+to attain an end. This is one of them. Within a week after my
+client had given bonds for the fulfillment of his contract, he
+made the discovery that he was dealing with a double-faced set of
+scoundrels. From that day until the present moment,
+secret-service men have shadowed every action of the plaintiffs.
+My client has anticipated their every move. When beeves broke in
+price from five to seven dollars a head, Honest John, here, made
+his boasts in Washington City over a champagne supper that he and
+his associates would clear one hundred thousand dollars on their
+Buford contract. Let us reason together how this could be done.
+The Western Supply Company refused, even when offered a bonus, to
+assign their contract to my client. But they were perfectly
+willing to transfer it, from themselves as a corporation, to
+themselves as individuals, even though they had previously given
+Don Lovell a subcontract for the delivery of the beees. The
+original award was made seven months ago, and the depreciation in
+cattle since is the secret of why the frog eat the cabbage. My
+client is under the necessity of tendering his cattle on the day
+of delivery, and proposes to hold this earnest-money to indemnify
+himself in case of an adverse decision at Fort Buford. It is the
+only thing he can do, as The Western Supply Company is execution
+proof, its assets consisting of some stud-horse office furniture
+and a corporate seal. On the other hand, Don Lovell is rated at
+half a million, mostly in pasture lands; is a citizen of Medina
+County, Texas, and if these gentlemen have any grievance, let
+them go there and sue him. A judgment against my client is good.
+Now, your honor, you have our side of the question. To be brief,
+shall these old Wisinsteins come out here from Washington City
+and dispossess any man of his property? There is but one
+answer--not in the Republic of Keith."
+
+All three of the plaintiffs took the stand, their testimony
+supporting the complaint, Lovell's attorney refusing even to
+cross-examine any one of them. When they rested their case Sutton
+arose, and scanning the audience for some time, inquired, "Is Jim
+Reed there?" In response, a tall, one-armed man worked his way
+from the outer gallery through the crowd and advanced to the
+rail. I knew Reed by sight only, my middle brother having made
+several trips with his trail cattle, but he was known to every
+one by reputation. He had lost an arm in the Confederate service,
+and was recognized by the gambling fraternity as the gamest man
+among all the trail drovers, while every cowman from the Rio
+Grande to the Yellowstone knew him as a poker-player. Reed was
+asked to take the stand, and when questioned if he knew either of
+the plaintiffs, said:
+
+"Yes, I know that fat gentleman, and I'm powerful glad to meet up
+with him again," replied the witness, designating Honest John.
+"That man is so crooked that he can't sleep in a bed, and it's
+one of the wonders of this country that he hasn't stretched hemp
+before this. I made his acquaintance as manager of The Federal
+Supply Company, and delivered three thousand cows to him at the
+Washita Indian Agency last fall. In the final settlement, he drew
+on three different banks, and one draft of twenty-eight thousand
+dollars came back, indorsed, DRAWEE UNKNOWN. I had other herds on
+the trail to look after, and it was a month before I found out
+that the check was bogus, by which time Honest John had sailed
+for Europe. There was nothing could be done but put my claim into
+a judgment and lay for him. But I've got a grapevine twist on him
+now, for no sooner did he buy a herd here last week than Mr.
+Sutton transferred the judgment to this jurisdiction, and his
+cattle will be attached this afternoon. I've been on his trail
+for nearly a year, but he'll come to me now, and before he can
+move his beeves out of this county, the last cent must come, with
+interest, attorney's fees, detective bills, and remuneration for
+my own time and trouble. That's the reason that I'm so glad to
+meet him. Judge, I've gone to the trouble and expense to get his
+record for the last ten years. He's so snaky he sheds his name
+yearly, shifting for a nickname from Honest John to The Quaker.
+In '80 he and his associates did business under the name of The
+Army & Sutler Supply Company, and I know of two judgments that
+can be bought very reasonable against that corporation. His
+record would convince any one that he despises to make an honest
+dollar."
+
+The older of the two attorneys for the plaintiffs asked a few
+questions, but the replies were so unsatisfactory to their side,
+that they soon passed the witness. During the cross-questioning,
+however, the sheriff had approached the judge and whispered
+something to his honor. As there were no further witnesses to be
+examined, the local attorneys insisted on arguing the case, but
+Judge Mulqueen frowned them down, saying:
+
+"This court sees no occasion for any argument in the present
+case. You might spout until you were black in the face and it
+wouldn't change my opinion any; besides I've got twenty cars to
+send and a train of cattle to load out this evening. This court
+refuses to interfere with the herds in question, at present the
+property of and in possession of Don Lovell, who, together with
+his men, are discharged from custody. If you're in town to-night,
+Mr. Reed, drop into the Lone Star. Couple of nice monte games
+running there; hundred-dollar limit, and if you feel lucky,
+there's a nice bank roll behind them. Adjourn court, Mr.
+Sheriff."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV. TURNING THE TABLES
+
+"Keep away from me, you common cow-hands," said Sponsilier, as a
+group of us waited for him at the foot of the court-house stairs.
+But Dave's gravity soon turned to a smile as he continued: "Did
+you fellows notice The Rebel and me sitting inside the rail among
+all the big augers? Paul, was it a dream, or did we sleep in a
+bed last night and have a sure-enough pillow under our heads? My
+memory is kind of hazy to-day, but I remember the drinks and the
+cigars all right, and saying to some one that this luck was too
+good to last. And here we are turned out in the cold world again,
+our fun all over, and now must go back to those measly cattle.
+But it's just what I expected."
+
+The crowd dispersed quietly, though the sheriff took the
+precaution to accompany the plaintiffs and Tolleston back to
+their hotel. The absence of the two deputies whom we had met the
+day before was explained by the testimony of the one-armed
+cowman. When the two drovers came downstairs, they were talking
+very confidentially together, and on my employer noticing the
+large number of his men present, he gave orders for them to meet
+him at once at the White Elephant saloon. Those who had horses at
+hand mounted and dashed down the street, while the rest of us
+took it leisurely around to the appointed rendezvous, some three
+blocks distant. While on the way, I learned from The Rebel that
+the cattle on which the attachment was to be made that afternoon
+were then being held well up the North Fork. Sheriff Phillips
+joined us shortly after we entered the saloon, and informed my
+employer and Mr. Reed that the firm of Field, Radcliff & Co. had
+declared war. They had even denounced him and the sheriff's
+office as being in collusion against them, and had dispatched
+Tolleston with orders to refuse service.
+
+"Let them get on the prod all they want to," said Don Lovell to
+Reed and the sheriff. "I've got ninety men here, and you fellows
+are welcome to half of them, even if I have to go out and stand a
+watch on night-herd myself. Reed, we can't afford to have our
+business ruined by such a set of scoundrels, and we might as well
+fight it out here and now. Look at the situation I'm in. A
+hundred thousand dollars wouldn't indemnify me in having my
+cattle refused as late as the middle of September at Fort Buford.
+And believing that I will be turned down, under my contract, so
+Sutton says, I must tender my beeves on the appointed day of
+delivery, which will absolve my bondsmen and me from all
+liability. A man can't trifle with the government--the cattle
+must be there. Now in my case, Jim, what would you do?"
+
+"That's a hard question, Don. You see we're strangers up in this
+Northwest country. Now, if it was home in Texas, there would be
+only one thing to do. Of course I'm no longer handy with a
+shotgun, but you've got two good arms."
+
+"Well, gentlemen," said the sheriff, "you must excuse me for
+interrupting, but if my deputies are to take possession of that
+herd this afternoon, I must saddle up and go to the front. If
+Honest John and associates try to stand up any bluffs on my
+office, they'll only run on the rope once. I'm much obliged to
+you, Mr. Lovell, for the assurance of any help I may need, for
+it's quite likely that I may have to call upon you. If a ring of
+government speculators can come out here and refuse service, or
+dictate to my office, then old Keith County is certainly on the
+verge of decadence. Now, I'll be all ready to start for the North
+Fork in fifteen minutes, and I'd admire to have you all go
+along."
+
+Lovell and Reed both expressed a willingness to accompany the
+sheriff. Phillips thanked them and nodded to the force behind the
+mahogany, who dexterously slid the glasses up and down the bar,
+and politely inquired of the double row confronting them as to
+their tastes. As this was the third round since entering the
+place, I was anxious to get away, and summoning Forrest, we
+started for our horses. We had left them at a barn on a back
+street, but before reaching the livery, Quince concluded that he
+needed a few more cartridges. I had ordered a hundred the day
+before for my own personal use, but they had been sent out with
+the supplies and were then in camp. My own belt was filled with
+ammunition, but on Forrest buying fifty, I took an equal number,
+and after starting out of the store, both turned back and doubled
+our purchases. On arriving at the stable, whom should I meet but
+the Wyoming cowman who had left us at Grinnell. During the few
+minutes in which I was compelled to listen to his troubles, he
+informed me that on his arrival at Ogalalla, all the surplus
+cow-hands had been engaged by a man named Tolleston for the
+Yellowstone country. He had sent to his ranch, however, for an
+outfit who would arrive that evening, and he expected to start
+his herd the next morning. But without wasting any words, Forrest
+and I swung into our saddles, waved a farewell to the wayfaring
+acquaintance, and rode around to the White Elephant. The sheriff
+and quite a cavalcade of our boys had already started, and on
+reaching the street which terminated in the only road leading to
+the North Fork, we were halted by Flood to await the arrival of
+the others. Jim Reed and my employer were still behind, and some
+little time was lost before they came up, sufficient to give the
+sheriff a full half-mile start. But under the leadership of the
+two drovers, we shook out our horses, and the advance cavalcade
+were soon overtaken.
+
+"Well, Mr. Sheriff," said old man Don, as he reined in beside
+Phillips, "how do you like the looks of this for a posse? I'll
+vouch that they're all good cow-hands, and if you want to
+deputize the whole works, why, just work your rabbit's foot. You
+might leave Reed and me out, but I think there's some forty odd
+without us. Jim and I are getting a little too old, but we'll
+hang around and run errands and do the clerking. I'm perfectly
+willing to waste a week, and remember that we've got the chuck
+and nearly a thousand saddle horses right over here on the North
+Fork. You can move your office out to one of my wagons if you
+wish, and whatever's mine is yours, just so long as Honest John
+and his friends pay the fiddler. If he and his associates are
+going to make one hundred thousand dollars on the Buford
+contract, one thing is certain--I'll lose plenty of money on this
+year's drive. If he refuses service and you take possession, your
+office will be perfectly justified in putting a good force of men
+with the herd. And at ten dollars a day for a man and horse,
+they'll soon get sick and Reed will get his pay. If I have to
+hold the sack in the end, I don't want any company."
+
+The location of the beeves was about twelve miles from town and
+but a short distance above the herds of The Rebel and Bob Quirk.
+It was nearly four o'clock when we left the hamlet, and by
+striking a free gait, we covered the intervening distance in less
+than an hour and a half. The mesa between the two rivers was
+covered with through cattle, and as we neared the herd in
+question, we were met by the larger one of the two chief
+deputies. The undersheriff was on his way to town, but on
+sighting his superior among us, he halted and a conference
+ensued. Sponsilier and Priest made a great ado over the big
+deputy on meeting, and after a few inquiries were exchanged, the
+latter turned to Sheriff Phillips and said:
+
+"Well, we served the papers and I left the other two boys in
+temporary possession of the cattle. It's a badly mixed-up affair.
+The Texas foreman is still in charge, and he seems like a
+reasonable fellow. The terms of the sale were to be half cash
+here and the balance at the point of delivery. But the buyers
+only paid forty thousand down, and the trail boss refuses to
+start until they make good their agreement. From what I could
+gather from the foreman, the buyers simply buffaloed the young
+fellow out of his beeves, and are now hanging back for more
+favorable terms. He accepted service all right and assured me
+that our men would be welcome at his wagon until further notice,
+so I left matters just as I found them. But as I was on the point
+of leaving, that segundo of the buyers arrived and tried to stir
+up a little trouble. We all sat down on him rather hard, and as I
+left he and the Texas foreman were holding quite a big pow-wow."
+
+"That's Tolleston all right," said old man Don, "and you can
+depend on him stirring up a muss if there's any show. It's a
+mystery to me how I tolerated that fellow as long as I did. If
+some of you boys will corner and hold him for me, I'd enjoy
+reading his title to him in a few plain words. It's due him, and
+I want to pay everything I owe. What's the programme, Mr.
+Sheriff?"
+
+"The only safe thing to do is to get full possession of the
+cattle," replied Phillips. "My deputies are all right, but they
+don't thoroughly understand the situation. Mr. Lovell, if you can
+lend me ten men, I'll take charge of the herd at once and move
+them back down the river about seven miles. They're entirely too
+near the west line of the county to suit me, and once they're in
+our custody the money will be forthcoming, or the expenses will
+mount up rapidly. Let's ride."
+
+The under-sheriff turned back with us. A swell of the mesa cut
+off a view of the herd, but under the leadership of the deputy we
+rode to its summit, and there before and under us were both camp
+and cattle. Arriving at the wagon, Phillips very politely
+informed the Texas foreman that he would have to take full
+possession of his beeves for a few days, or until the present
+difficulties were adjusted. The trail boss was a young fellow of
+possibly thirty, and met the sheriff's demand with several
+questions, but, on being assured that his employer's equity in
+the herd would be fully protected without expense, he offered no
+serious objection. It developed that Reed had some slight
+acquaintance with the seller of the cattle, and lost no time in
+informing the trail boss of the record of the parties with whom
+his employer was dealing. The one-armed drover's language was
+plain, the foreman knew Reed by reputation, and when Lovell
+assured the young man that he would be welcome at any of his
+wagons, and would be perfectly at liberty to see that his herd
+was properly cared for, he yielded without a word. My sympathies
+were with the foreman, for he seemed an honest fellow, and
+deliberately to take his herd from him, to my impulsive reasoning
+looked like an injustice. But the sheriff and those two old
+cowmen were determined, and the young fellow probably acted for
+the best in making a graceful surrender.
+
+Meanwhile the two deputies in charge failed to materialize, and
+on inquiry they were reported as out at the herd with Tolleston.
+The foreman accompanied us to the cattle, and while on the way he
+informed the sheriff that he wished to count the beeves over to
+him and take a receipt for the same. Phillips hesitated, as he
+was no cowman, but Reed spoke up and insisted that it was fair
+and just, saying: "Of course, you'll count the cattle and give
+him a receipt in numbers, ages, and brands. It's not this young
+man's fault that his herd must undergo all this trouble, and when
+he turns them over to an officer of the law he ought to have
+something to show for it. Any of Lovell's foremen here will count
+them to a hair for you, and Don and I will witness the receipt,
+which will make it good among cowmen."
+
+Without loss of time the herd was started east. Tolleston kept
+well out of reach of my employer, and besought every one to know
+what this movement meant. But when the trail boss and Jim Flood
+rode out to a swell of ground ahead, and the point-men began
+filing the column through between the two foremen, Archie was
+sagacious enough to know that the count meant something serious.
+In the mean time Bob Quirk had favored Tolleston with his
+company, and when the count was nearly half over, my brother
+quietly informed him that the sheriff was taking possession. Once
+the atmosphere cleared, Archie grew uneasy and restless, and as
+the last few hundred beeves were passing the counters, he
+suddenly concluded to return to Ogalalla. But my brother urged
+him not to think of going until he had met his former employer,
+assuring Tolleston that the old man had made inquiry about and
+was anxious to meet him. The latter, however, could not remember
+anything of urgent importance between them, and pleaded the
+lateness of the hour and the necessity of his immediate return to
+town. The more urgent Bob Quirk became, the more fidgety grew
+Archie. The last of the cattle were passing the count as
+Tolleston turned away from my brother's entreaty, and giving his
+horse the rowel, started off on a gallop. But there was a
+scattering field of horsemen to pass, and before the parting
+guest could clear it, a half-dozen ropes circled in the air and
+deftly settled over his horse's neck and himself, one of which
+pinioned his arms. The boys were expecting something of this
+nature, and fully half the men in Lovell's employ galloped up and
+formed a circle around the captive, now livid with rage. Archie
+was cursing by both note and rhyme, and had managed to unearth a
+knife and was trying to cut the lassos which fettered himself and
+horse, when Dorg Seay rode in and rapped him over the knuckles
+with a six-shooter, saying, "Don't do that, sweetheart; those
+ropes cost thirty-five cents apiece."
+
+Fortunately the knife was knocked from Tolleston's hand and his
+six-shooter secured, rendering him powerless to inflict injury to
+any one. The cattle count had ended, and escorted by a cordon of
+mounted men, both horse and captive were led over to where a
+contingent had gathered around to hear the result of the count. I
+was merely a delighted spectator, and as the other men turned
+from the cattle and met us, Lovell languidly threw one leg over
+his horse's neck, and, suppressing a smile, greeted his old
+foreman.
+
+"Hello, Archie," said he; "it's been some little time since last
+we met. I've been hearing some bad reports about you, and was
+anxious to meet up and talk matters over. Boys, take those ropes
+off his horse and give him back his irons; I raised this man and
+made him the cow-hand he is, and there's nothing so serious
+between us that we should remain strangers. Now, Archie, I want
+you to know that you are in the employ of my enemies, who are as
+big a set of scoundrels as ever missed a halter. You and Flood,
+here, were the only two men in my employ who knew all the facts
+in regard to the Buford contract. And just because I wouldn't
+favor you over a blind horse, you must hunt up the very men who
+are trying to undermine me on this drive. No wonder they gave you
+employment, for you're a valuable man to them; but it's at a
+serious loss,--the loss of your honor. You can't go home to Texas
+and again be respected among men. This outfit you are with will
+promise you the earth, but the moment that they're through with
+you, you won't cut any more figure than a last year's bird's
+nest. They'll throw you aside like an old boot, and you'll fall
+so hard that you'll hear the clock tick in China. Now, Archie, it
+hurts me to see a young fellow like you go wrong, and I'm willing
+to forgive the past and stretch out a hand to save you. If you'll
+quit those people, you can have Flood's cattle from here to the
+Rosebud Agency, or I'll buy you a ticket home and you can help
+with the fall work at the ranch. You may have a day or two to
+think this matter over, and whatever you decide on will be final.
+You have shown little gratitude for the opportunities that I've
+given you, but we'll break the old slate and start all over with
+a new one. Now, that's all I wanted to say to you, except to do
+your own thinking. If you're going back to town, I'll ride a
+short distance with you."
+
+The two rode away together, but halted within sight for a short
+conference, after which Lovell returned. The cattle were being
+drifted east by the deputies and several of our boys, the trail
+boss having called off his men on an agreement of the count. The
+herd had tallied out thirty-six hundred and ten head, but in
+making out the receipt, the fact was developed that there were
+some six hundred beeves not in the regular road brand. These had
+been purchased extra from another source, and had been paid for
+in full by the buyers, the seller of the main herd agreeing to
+deliver them along with his own. This was fortunate, as it
+increased the equity of the buyers in the cattle, and more than
+established a sufficient interest to satisfy the judgment and all
+expenses.
+
+Darkness was approaching, which hastened our actions. Two men
+from each outfit present were detailed to hold the cattle that
+night, and were sent on ahead to Priest's camp to secure their
+suppers and a change of mounts. The deposed trail boss accepted
+an invitation to accompany us and spend the night at one of our
+wagons, and we rode away to overtake the drifting herd. The
+different outfits one by one dropped out and rode for their
+camps; but as mine lay east and across the river, the course of
+the herd was carrying me home. After passing The Rebel's wagon
+fully a half mile, we rounded in the herd, which soon lay down to
+rest on the bedground. In the gathering twilight, the camp-fires
+of nearly a dozen trail wagons were gleaming up and down the
+river, and while we speculated with Sponsilier's boys which one
+was ours, the guard arrived and took the bedded herd. The two old
+cowmen and the trail boss had dropped out opposite my brother's
+camp, leaving something like ten men with the attached beeves;
+but on being relieved by the first watch, Flood invited Sheriff
+Phillips and his deputies across the river to spend the night
+with him.
+
+"Like to, mighty well, but can't do it," replied Phillips. "The
+sheriff's office is supposed to be in town, and not over on the
+North Fork, but I'll leave two of these deputies with you. Some
+of you had better ride in to-morrow, for there may be overtures
+made looking towards a settlement; and treat those beeves well,
+so that there can be no charge of damage to the cattle.
+Good-night, everybody."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV. TOLLESTON BUTTS IN
+
+Morning dawned on a scene of pastoral grandeur. The valley of the
+North Platte was dotted with cattle from hill and plain. The
+river, well confined within its low banks, divided an unsurveyed
+domain of green-swarded meadows like a boundary line between vast
+pastures. The exodus of cattle from Texas to the new Northwest
+was nearing flood-tide, and from every swell and knoll the
+solitary figure of the herdsman greeted the rising sun.
+
+Sponsilier and I had agreed to rejoin our own outfits at the
+first opportunity. We might have exchanged places the evening
+before, but I had a horse and some ammunition at Dave's camp and
+was just contentious enough not to give up a single animal from
+my own mount. On the other hand, Mr. Dave Sponsilier would have
+traded whole remudas with me; but my love for a good horse was
+strong, and Fort Buford was many a weary mile distant. Hence
+there was no surprise shown as Sponsilier rode up to his own
+wagon that morning in time for breakfast. We were good friends
+when personal advantages did not conflict, and where our
+employer's interests were at stake we stood shoulder to shoulder
+like comrades. Yet Dave gave me a big jolly about being daffy
+over my horses, well knowing that there is an indescribable
+nearness between one of our craft and his own mount. But warding
+off his raillery, just the same and in due time, I cantered away
+on my own horse.
+
+As I rode up the North Fork towards my outfit, the attached herd
+was in plain view across the river. Arriving at my own wagon, I
+saw a mute appeal in every face for permission to go to town, and
+consent was readily granted to all who had not been excused on a
+similar errand the day before. The cook and horse-wrangler were
+included, and the activities of the outfit in saddling and
+getting away were suggestive of a prairie fire or a stampede. I
+accompanied them across the river, and then turned upstream to my
+brother's camp, promising to join them later and make a full day
+of it. At Bob's wagon they had stretched a fly, and in its shade
+lounged half a dozen men, while an air of languid indolence
+pervaded the camp. Without dismounting, I announced myself as on
+the way to town, and invited any one who wished to accompany me.
+Lovell and Reed both declined; half of Bob's men had been excused
+and started an hour before, but my brother assured me that if I
+would wait until the deposed foreman returned, the latter's
+company could be counted on. I waited, and in the course of half
+an hour the trail boss came back from his cattle. During the
+interim, the two old cowmen reviewed Grant's siege of Vicksburg,
+both having been participants, but on opposite sides. While the
+guest was shifting his saddle to a loaned horse, I inquired if
+there was anything that I could attend to for any one at
+Ogalalla. Lovell could think of nothing; but as we mounted to
+start, Reed aroused himself, and coming over, rested the stub of
+his armless sleeve on my horse's neck, saying:
+
+"You boys might drop into the sheriff's office as you go in and
+also again as you are starting back. Report the cattle as having
+spent a quiet night and ask Phillips if he has any word for me."
+
+Turning to the trail boss he continued: "Young man, I would
+suggest that you hunt up your employer and have him stir things
+up. The cattle will be well taken care of, but we're just as
+anxious to turn them back to you as you are to receive them. Tell
+the seller that it would be well worth his while to see Lovell
+and myself before going any farther. We can put him in possession
+of a few facts that may save him time and trouble. I reckon
+that's about all. Oh, yes, I'll be at this wagon all evening."
+
+My brother rode a short distance with us and introduced the
+stranger as Hugh Morris. He proved a sociable fellow, had made
+three trips up the trail as foreman, his first two herds having
+gone to the Cherokee Strip under contract. By the time we reached
+Ogalalla, as strong a fraternal level existed between us as
+though we had known each other for years. Halting for a moment at
+the sheriff's office, we delivered our messages, after which we
+left our horses at the same corral with the understanding that we
+would ride back together. A few drinks were indulged in before
+parting, then each went to attend to his own errands, but we met
+frequently during the day. Once my boys were provided with funds,
+they fell to gambling so eagerly that they required no further
+thought on my part until evening. Several times during the day I
+caught glimpses of Tolleston, always on horseback, and once
+surrounded by quite a cavalcade of horsemen. Morris and I took
+dinner at the hotel where the trio of government jobbers were
+stopping. They were in evidence, and amongst the jolliest of the
+guests, commanding and receiving the best that the hostelry
+afforded. Sutton was likewise present, but quiet and
+unpretentious, and I thought there was a false, affected note in
+the hilarity of the ringsters, and for effect. I was known to two
+of the trio, but managed to overhear any conversation which was
+adrift. After dinner and over fragrant cigars, they reared their
+feet high on an outer gallery, and the inference could be easily
+drawn that a contract, unless it involved millions, was beneath
+their notice.
+
+Morris informed me that his employer's suspicions were aroused,
+and that he had that morning demanded a settlement in full or the
+immediate release of the herd. They had laughed the matter off as
+a mere incident that would right itself at the proper time, and
+flashed as references a list of congressmen, senators, and
+bankers galore. But Morris's employer had stood firm in his
+contentions, refusing to be overawed by flattery or empty
+promises. What would be the result remained to be seen, and the
+foreman and myself wandered aimlessly around town during the
+afternoon, meeting other trail bosses, nearly all of whom had
+heard more or less about the existing trouble. That we had the
+sympathy of the cattle interests on our side goes without saying,
+and one of them, known as "the kidgloved foreman," a man in the
+employ of Shanghai Pierce, invoked the powers above to witness
+what would happen if he were in Lovell's boots. This was my first
+meeting with the picturesque trail boss, though I had heard of
+him often and found him a trifle boastful but not a bad fellow.
+He distinguished himself from others of his station on the trail
+by always wearing white shirts, kid gloves, riding-boots, inlaid
+spurs, while a heavy silver chain was wound several times round a
+costly sombrero in lieu of a hatband. We spent an hour or more
+together, drinking sparingly, and at parting he begged that I
+would assure my employer that he sympathized with him and was at
+his command.
+
+The afternoon was waning when I hunted up my outfit and started
+them for camp. With one or two exceptions, the boys were broke
+and perfectly willing to go. Morris and I joined them at the
+livery where they had left their horses, and together we started
+out of town. Ordering them to ride on to camp, and saying that I
+expected to return by way of Bob Quirk's wagon, Morris and myself
+stopped at the court-house. Sheriff Phillips was in his office
+and recognized us both at a glance. "Well, she's working," said
+he, "and I'll probably have some word for you late this evening.
+Yes, one of the local attorneys for your friends came in and we
+figured everything up. He thought that if this office would throw
+off a certain per cent. of its expense, and Reed would knock off
+the interest, his clients would consent to a settlement. I told
+him to go right back and tell his people that as long as they
+thought that way, it would only cost them one hundred and forty
+dollars every twenty-four hours. The lawyer was back within
+twenty minutes, bringing a draft, covering every item, and urged
+me to have it accepted by wire. The bank was closed, but I found
+the cashier in a poker-game and played his hand while he went
+over to the depot and sent the message. The operator has orders
+to send a duplicate of the answer to this office, and the moment
+I get it, if favorable, I'll send a deputy with the news over to
+the North Fork. Tell Reed that I think the check's all right this
+time, but we'll stand pat until we know for a certainty. We'll
+get an answer by morning sure.''
+
+The message was hailed with delight at Bob Quirk's wagon. On
+nearing the river, Morris rode by way of the herd to ask the
+deputies in charge to turn the cattle up the river towards his
+camp. Several of the foreman's men were waiting at my brother's
+wagon, and on Morris's return he ordered his outfit to meet the
+beeves the next morning and be in readiness to receive them back.
+Our foremen were lying around temporary headquarters, and as we
+were starting for our respective camps for the night, Lovell
+suggested that we hold our outfits all ready to move out with the
+herds on an hour's notice. Accordingly the next morning, I
+refused every one leave of absence, and gave special orders to
+the cook and horse-wrangler to have things in hand to start on an
+emergency order. Jim Flood had agreed to wait for me, and we
+would recross the river together and hear the report from the
+sheriff's office. Forrest and Sponsilier rode up about the same
+time we arrived at his wagon, and all four of us set out for
+headquarters across the North Fork. The sun was several hours
+high when we reached the wagon, and learned that an officer had
+arrived during the night with a favorable answer, that the cattle
+had been turned over to Morris without a count, and that the
+deputies had started for town at daybreak.
+
+"Well, boys," said Lovell, as we came in after picketing our
+horses, "Reed, here, wins out, but we're just as much at sea as
+ever. I've looked the situation over from a dozen different
+viewpoints, and the only thing to do is graze across country and
+tender our cattle at Fort Buford. It's my nature to look on the
+bright side of things, and yet I'm old enough to know that
+justice, in a world so full of injustice, is a rarity. By
+allowing the earnest-money paid at Dodge to apply, some kind of a
+compromise might be effected, whereby I could get rid of two of
+these herds, with three hundred saddle horses thrown back on my
+hands at the Yellowstone River. I might dispose of the third herd
+here and give the remuda away, but at a total loss of at least
+thirty thousand dollars on the Buford cattle. But then there's my
+bond to The Western Supply Company, and if this herd of Morris's
+fails to respond on the day of delivery, I know who will have to
+make good. An Indian uprising, or the enforcement of quarantine
+against Texas fever, or any one of a dozen things might tie up
+the herd, and September the 15th come and go and no beef offered
+on the contract. I've seen outfits start out and never get
+through with the chuck-wagon, even. Sutton's advice is good;
+we'll tender the cattle. There is a chance that we'll get turned
+down, but if we do, I have enough indemnity money in my
+possession to temper the wind if the day of delivery should prove
+a chilly one to us. I think you had all better start in the
+morning."
+
+The old man's review of the situation was a rational one, in
+which Jim Reed and the rest of us concurred. Several of the
+foremen, among them myself, were anxious to start at once, but
+Lovell urged that we kill a beef before starting and divide it up
+among the six outfits. He also proposed to Flood that they go
+into town during the afternoon and freely announce our departure
+in the morning, hoping to force any issue that might be
+smouldering in the enemy's camp. The outlook for an early
+departure was hailed with delight by the older foremen, and we
+younger and more impulsive ones yielded. The cook had orders to
+get up something extra for dinner, and we played cards and
+otherwise lounged around until the midday meal was announced as
+ready. A horse had been gotten up for Lovell to ride and was on
+picket, all the relieved men from the attached herd were at Bob's
+wagon for dinner, and jokes and jollity graced the occasion. But
+near the middle of the noon repast, some one sighted a mounted
+man coming at a furious pace for the camp, and shortly the
+horseman dashed up and inquired for Lovell. We all arose, when
+the messenger dismounted and handed my employer a letter. Tearing
+open the missive, the old man read it and turned ashy pale. The
+message was from Mike Sutton, stating that a fourth member of the
+ring had arrived during the forenoon, accompanied by a United
+States marshal from the federal court at Omaha; that the officer
+was armed with an order of injunctive relief; that he had
+deputized thirty men whom Tolleston had gathered, and proposed
+taking possession of the two herds in question that afternoon.
+
+"Like hell they will," said Don Lovell, as he started for his
+horse. His action was followed by every man present, including
+the one-armed guest, and within a few minutes thirty men swung
+into saddles, subject to orders. The camps of the two herds at
+issue were about four and five miles down and across the river,
+and no doubt Tolleston knew of their location, as they were only
+a little more than an hour's ride from Ogalalla. There was no
+time to be lost, and as we hastily gathered around the old man,
+he said: "Ride for your outfits, boys, and bring along every man
+you can spare. We'll meet north of the river about midway between
+Quince's and Tom's camps. Bring all the cartridges you have, and
+don't spare your horses going or coming."
+
+Priest's wagon was almost on a line with mine, though south of
+the river. Fortunately I was mounted on one of the best horses in
+my string, and having the farthest to go, shook the kinks out of
+him as old Paul and myself tore down the mesa. After passing The
+Rebel's camp, I held my course as long as the footing was solid,
+but on encountering the first sand, crossed the river nearly
+opposite the appointed rendezvous. The North Platte was fordable
+at any point, flowing but a midsummer stage of water, with
+numerous wagon crossings, its shallow channel being about one
+hundred yards wide. I reined in my horse for the first time near
+the middle of the stream, as the water reached my saddle-skirts;
+when I came out on the other side, Priest and his boys were not a
+mile behind me. As I turned down the river, casting a backward
+glance, squads of horsemen were galloping in from several
+quarters and joining a larger one which was throwing up clouds of
+dust like a column of cavalry. In making a cut-off to reach my
+camp, I crossed a sand dune from which I sighted the marshal's
+posse less than two miles distant. My boys were gambling among
+themselves, not a horse under saddle, and did not notice my
+approach until I dashed up. Three lads were on herd, but the
+rest, including the wrangler, ran for their mounts on picket,
+while Parent and myself ransacked the wagon for ammunition.
+Fortunately the supply of the latter was abundant, and while
+saddles were being cinched on horses, the cook and I divided the
+ammunition and distributed it among the men. The few minutes'
+rest refreshed my horse, but as we dashed away, the boys yelling
+like Comanches, the five-mile ride had bested him and he fell
+slightly behind. As we turned into the open valley, it was a
+question if we or the marshal would reach the stream first; he
+had followed an old wood road and would strike the river nearly
+opposite Forrest's camp. The horses were excited and straining
+every nerve, and as we neared our crowd the posse halted on the
+south side and I noticed a conveyance among them in which were
+seated four men. There was a moment's consultation held, when the
+posse entered the water and began fording the stream, the vehicle
+and its occupants remaining on the other side. We had halted in a
+circle about fifty yards back from the river-bank, and as the
+first two men came out of the water, Don Lovell rode forward
+several lengths of his horse, and with his hand motioned to them
+to halt. The leaders stopped within easy speaking distance, the
+remainder of the posse halting in groups at their rear, when
+Lovell demanded the meaning of this demonstration.
+
+An inquiry and answer followed identifying the speakers. "In
+pursuance of an order from the federal court of this
+jurisdiction," continued the marshal, "I am vested with authority
+to take into my custody two herds, numbering nearly seven
+thousand beeves, now in your possession, and recently sold to
+Field, Radcliff & Co. for government purposes. I propose to
+execute my orders peaceably, and any interference on your part
+will put you and your men in contempt of government authority. If
+resistance is offered, I can, if necessary, have a company of
+United States cavalry here from Fort Logan within forty-eight
+hours to enforce the mandates of the federal court. Now my advice
+to you would be to turn these cattle over without further
+controversy."
+
+"And my advice to you," replied Lovell, "is to go back to your
+federal court and tell that judge that as a citizen of these
+United States, and one who has borne arms in her defense, I
+object to having snap judgment rendered against me. If the
+honorable court which you have the pleasure to represent is
+willing to dispossess me of my property in favor of a ring of
+government thieves, and on only hearing one side of the question,
+then consider me in contempt. I'll gladly go back to Omaha with
+you, but you can't so much as look at a hoof in my possession.
+Now call your troops, or take me with you for treating with scorn
+the orders of your court."
+
+Meanwhile every man on our side had an eye on Archie Tolleston,
+who had gradually edged forward until his horse stood beside that
+of the marshal. Before the latter could frame a reply to Lovell's
+ultimatum, Tolleston said to the federal officer:
+
+"Didn't my employers tell you that the old --- -- - ---- would
+defy you without a demonstration of soldiers at your back? Now,
+the laugh's on you, and--"
+
+"No, it's on you," interrupted a voice at my back, accompanied by
+a pistol report. My horse jumped forward, followed by a fusillade
+of shots behind me, when the hireling deputies turned and plunged
+into the river. Tolleston had wheeled his horse, joining the
+retreat, and as I brought my six-shooter into action and was in
+the act of leveling on him, he reeled from the saddle, but clung
+to the neck of his mount as the animal dashed into the water. I
+held my fire in the hope that he would right in the saddle and
+afford me a shot, but he struck a swift current, released his
+hold, and sunk out of sight. Above the din and excitement of the
+moment, I heard a voice which I recognized as Reed's, shouting,
+"Cut loose on that team, boys! blaze away at those harness
+horses!" Evidently the team had been burnt by random firing, for
+they were rearing and plunging, and as I fired my first shot at
+them, the occupants sprang out of the vehicle and the team ran
+away. A lull occurred in the shooting, to eject shells and refill
+cylinders, which Lovell took advantage of by ordering back a
+number of impulsive lads, who were determined to follow up the
+fleeing deputies.
+
+"Come back here, you rascals, and stop this shooting!" shouted
+the old man. "Stop it, now, or you'll land me in a federal prison
+for life! Those horsemen may be deceived. When federal courts can
+be deluded with sugar-coated blandishments, ordinary men ought to
+be excusable."
+
+Six-shooters were returned to their holsters. Several horses and
+two men on our side had received slight flesh wounds, as there
+had been a random return fire. The deputies halted well out of
+pistol range, covering the retreat of the occupants of the
+carriage as best they could, but leaving three dead horses in
+plain view. As we dropped back towards Forrest's wagon, the team
+in the mean time having been caught, those on foot were picked up
+and given seats in the conveyance. Meanwhile a remuda of horses
+and two chuck-wagons were sighted back on the old wood road, but
+a horseman met and halted them and they turned back for Ogalalla.
+On reaching our nearest camp, the posse south of the river had
+started on their return, leaving behind one of their number in
+the muddy waters of the North Platte.
+
+Late that evening, as we were preparing to leave for our
+respective camps, Lovell said to the assembled foremen: "Quince
+will take Reed and me into Ogalalla about midnight. If Sutton
+advises it, all three of us will go down to Omaha and try and
+square things. I can't escape a severe fine, but what do I care
+as long as I have their money to pay it with? The killing of that
+fool boy worries me more than a dozen fines. It was uncalled for,
+too, but he would butt in, and you fellows were all itching for
+the chance to finger a trigger. Now the understanding is that you
+all start in the morning."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI. CROSSING THE NIOBRARA
+
+The parting of the ways was reached. On the morning of July 12,
+the different outfits in charge of Lovell's drive in '84 started
+on three angles of the compass for their final destination. The
+Rosebud Agency, where Flood's herd was to be delivered on
+September 1, lay to the northeast in Dakota. The route was not
+direct, and the herd would be forced to make quite an elbow,
+touching on the different forks of the Loup in order to secure
+water. The Rebel and my brother would follow up on the south side
+of the North Platte until near old Fort Laramie, when their
+routes would separate, the latter turning north for Montana,
+while Priest would continue along the same watercourse to within
+a short distance of his destination. The Buford herds would
+strike due north from the first tributary putting in from above,
+which we would intercept the second morning out.
+
+An early start was the order of the day. My beeves were pushed
+from the bed-ground with the first sign of dawn, and when the
+relief overtook them, they were several miles back from the river
+and holding a northwest course. My camp being the lowest one on
+the North Fork, Forrest and Sponsilier, also starting at
+daybreak, naturally took the lead, the latter having fully a
+five-mile start over my outfit. But as we left the valley and
+came up on the mesa, there on an angle in our front, Flood's herd
+snailed along like an army brigade, anxious to dispute our
+advance. The point-men veered our cattle slightly to the left,
+and as the drag-end of Flood's beeves passed before us, standing
+in our stirrups we waved our hats in farewell to the lads,
+starting on their last tack for the Rosebud Agency. Across the
+river were the dim outlines of two herds trailing upstream, being
+distinguishable from numerous others by the dust-clouds which
+marked the moving from the grazing cattle. The course of the
+North Platte was southwest, and on the direction which we were
+holding, we would strike the river again during the afternoon at
+a bend some ten or twelve miles above.
+
+Near the middle of the forenoon we were met by Hugh Morris. He
+was discouraged, as it was well known now that his cattle would
+be tendered in competition with ours at Fort Buford. There was no
+comparison between the beeves, ours being much larger, more
+uniform in weight, and in better flesh. He looked over both
+Forrest's and Sponsilier's herds before meeting us, and was good
+enough judge of cattle to know that his stood no chance against
+ours, if they were to be received on their merits. We talked
+matters over for fully an hour, and I advised him never to leave
+Keith County until the last dollar in payment for his beeves was
+in hand. Morris thought this was quite possible, as information
+had reached him that the buyers had recently purchased a remuda,
+and now, since they had failed to take possession of two of
+Lovell's herds, it remained to be seen what the next move would
+be. He thought it quite likely, though, that a settlement could
+be effected whereby he would be relieved at Ogalalla. Mutually
+hoping that all would turn out well, we parted until our paths
+should cross again.
+
+We intercepted the North Fork again during the afternoon,
+watering from it for the last time, and the next morning struck
+the Blue River, the expected tributary. Sponsilier maintained his
+position in the lead, but I was certain when we reached the
+source of the Blue, David would fall to the rear, as thenceforth
+there was neither trail nor trace, map nor compass. The year
+before, Forrest and I had been over the route to the Pine Ridge
+Agency, and one or the other of us must take the lead across a
+dry country between the present stream and tributaries of the
+Niobrara. The Blue possessed the attributes of a river in name
+only, and the third day up it, Sponsilier crossed the tributary
+to allow either Forrest or myself to take the lead. Quince
+professed a remarkable ignorance and faulty memory as to the
+topography of the country between the Blue and Niobrara, and
+threw bouquets at me regarding my ability always to find water.
+It is true that I had gone and returned across this arid belt the
+year before, but on the back trip it was late in the fall, and we
+were making forty miles a day with nothing but a wagon and
+remuda, water being the least of my troubles. But a compromise
+was effected whereby we would both ride out the country anew,
+leaving the herds to lie over on the head waters of the Blue
+River. There were several shallow lakes in the intervening
+country, and on finding the first one sufficient to our needs,
+the herds were brought up, and we scouted again in advance. The
+abundance of antelope was accepted as an assurance of water, and
+on recognizing certain landmarks, I agreed to take the lead
+thereafter, and we turned back. The seventh day out from the
+Blue, the Box Buttes were sighted, at the foot of which ran a
+creek by the same name, and an affluent of the Niobrara. Contrary
+to expectations, water was even more plentiful than the year
+before, and we grazed nearly the entire distance. The antelope
+were unusually tame; with six-shooters we killed quite a number
+by flagging, or using a gentle horse for a blind, driving the
+animal forward with the bridle reins, tacking frequently, and
+allowing him to graze up within pistol range.
+
+The Niobrara was a fine grazing country. Since we had over two
+months at our disposal, after leaving the North Platte, every
+advantage was given the cattle to round into form. Ten miles was
+a day's move, and the different outfits kept in close touch with
+each other. We had planned a picnic for the crossing of the
+Niobrara, and on reaching that stream during the afternoon,
+Sponsilier and myself crossed, camping a mile apart, Forrest
+remaining on the south side. Wild raspberries had been extremely
+plentiful, and every wagon had gathered a quantity sufficient to
+make a pie for each man. The cooks had mutually agreed to meet at
+Sponsilier's wagon and do the baking, and every man not on herd
+was present in expectation of the coming banquet. One of
+Forrest's boys had a fiddle, and bringing it along, the
+festivities opened with a stag dance, the "ladies" being
+designated by wearing a horse-hobble loosely around their necks.
+While the pies were baking, a slow process with Dutch ovens, I
+sat on the wagon-tongue and played the violin by the hour. A rude
+imitation of the gentler sex, as we had witnessed in dance-halls
+in Dodge and Ogalalla, was reproduced with open shirt fronts, and
+amorous advances by the sterner one.
+
+The dancing ceased the moment the banquet was ready. The cooks
+had experienced considerable trouble in restraining some of the
+boys from the too free exercise of what they looked upon as the
+inalienable right of man to eat his pie when, where, and how it
+best pleased him. But Sponsilier, as host, stood behind the
+culinary trio, and overawed the impetuous guests. The repast
+barely concluded in time for the wranglers and first guard from
+Forrest's and my outfit to reach camp, catch night-horses, bed
+the cattle, and excuse the herders, as supper was served only at
+the one wagon. The relieved ones, like eleventh-hour guests, came
+tearing in after darkness, and the tempting spread soon absorbed
+them. As the evening wore on, the loungers gathered in several
+circles, and the raconteur held sway. The fact that we were in a
+country in which game abounded suggested numerous stories. The
+delights of cat-hunting by night found an enthusiast in each one
+present. Every dog in our memory, back to early boyhood, was
+properly introduced and his best qualities applauded. Not only
+cat-hounds but coon-dogs had a respectful hearing.
+
+"I remember a hound," said Forrest's wrangler, "which I owned
+when a boy back in Virginia. My folks lived in the foot-hills of
+the Blue Ridge Mountains in that state. We were just as poor as
+our poorest neighbors. But if there was any one thing that that
+section was rich in it was dogs, principally hounds. This dog of
+mine was four years old when I left home to go to Texas. Fine
+hound, swallow marked, and when he opened on a scent you could
+always tell what it was that he was running. I never allowed him
+to run with packs, but generally used him in treeing coon, which
+pestered the cornfields during roasting-ear season and in the
+fall. Well, after I had been out in Texas about five years, I
+concluded to go back on a little visit to the old folks. There
+were no railroads within twenty miles of my home, and I had to
+hoof it that distance, so I arrived after dark. Of course my
+return was a great surprise to my folks, and we sat up late
+telling stories about things out West. I had worked with cattle
+all the time, and had made one trip over the trail from Collin
+County to Abilene, Kansas.
+
+"My folks questioned me so fast that they gave me no show to make
+any inquiries in return, but I finally eased one in and asked
+about my dog Keiser, and was tickled to hear that he was still
+living. I went out and called him, but he failed to show up, when
+mother explained his absence by saying that he often went out
+hunting alone now, since there was none of us boys at home to
+hunt with him. They told me that he was no account any longer;
+that he had grown old and gray, and father said he was too slow
+on trail to be of any use. I noticed that it was a nice damp
+night, and if my old dog had been there, I think I'd have taken a
+circle around the fields in the hope of hearing him sing once
+more. Well, we went back into the house, and after talking awhile
+longer, I climbed into the loft and went to bed. I didn't sleep
+very sound that night, and awakened several times. About an hour
+before daybreak, I awoke suddenly and imagined I heard a hound
+baying faintly in the distance. Finally I got up and opened the
+board window in the gable and listened. Say, boys, I knew that
+hound's baying as well as I know my own saddle. It was old
+Keiser, and he had something treed about a mile from the house,
+across a ridge over in some slashes. I slipped on my clothes,
+crept downstairs, and taking my old man's rifle out of the rack,
+started to him.
+
+"It was as dark as a stack of black cats, but I knew every path
+and byway by heart. I followed the fields as far as I could, and
+later, taking into the timber, I had to go around a long swamp.
+An old beaver dam had once crossed the outlet of this marsh, and
+once I gained it, I gave a long yell to let the dog know that
+some one was coming. He answered me, and quite a little while
+before day broke I reached him. Did he know me? Why, he knew me
+as easy as the little boy knew his pap. Right now, I can't
+remember any simple thing in my whole life that moved me just as
+that little reunion of me and my dog, there in those woods that
+morning. Why, he howled with delight. He licked my face and hands
+and stood up on me with his wet feet and said just as plain as he
+could that he was glad to see me again. And I was glad to meet
+him, even though he did make me feel as mellow as a girl over a
+baby.
+
+"Well, when daybreak came, I shot a nice big fat Mr. Zip Coon out
+of an old pin-oak, and we started for home like old pardners. Old
+as he was, he played like a puppy around me, and when we came in
+sight of the house, he ran on ahead and told the folks what he
+had found. Yes, you bet he told them. He came near clawing all
+the clothing off them in his delight. That's one reason I always
+like a dog and a poor man--you can't question their friendship."
+
+A circus was in progress on the other side of the wagon. From a
+large rock, Jake Blair was announcing the various acts and
+introducing the actors and actresses. Runt Pickett, wearing a
+skirt made out of a blanket and belted with a hobble, won the
+admiration of all as the only living lady lion-tamer. Resuming
+comfortable positions on our side of the commissary, a lad named
+Waterwall, one of Sponsilier's boys, took up the broken thread
+where Forrest's wrangler had left off.
+
+"The greatest dog-man I ever knew," said he, "lived on the
+Guadalupe River. His name was Dave Hapfinger, and he had the
+loveliest vagabond temperament of any man I ever saw. It mattered
+nothing what he was doing, all you had to do was to give old Dave
+a hint that you knew where there was fish to be caught, or a
+bee-course to hunt, and he would stop the plow and go with you
+for a week if necessary. He loved hounds better than any man I
+ever knew. You couldn't confer greater favor than to give him a
+promising hound pup, or, seeking the same, ask for one of his
+raising. And he was such a good fellow. If any one was sick in
+the neighborhood, Uncle Dave always had time to kill them a
+squirrel every day; and he could make a broth for a baby, or fry
+a young squirrel, in a manner that would make a sick man's mouth
+water.
+
+"When I was a boy, I've laid around many a camp-fire this way and
+listened to old Dave tell stories. He was quite a humorist in his
+way, and possessed a wonderful memory. He could tell you the day
+of the month, thirty years before, when he went to mill one time
+and found a peculiar bird's nest on the way. Colonel Andrews,
+owner of several large plantations, didn't like Dave, and
+threatened to prosecute him once for cutting a bee-tree on his
+land. If the evidence had been strong enough, I reckon the
+Colonel would. No doubt Uncle Dave was guilty, but mere suspicion
+isn't sufficient proof.
+
+"Colonel Andrews was a haughty old fellow, blue-blooded and proud
+as a peacock, and about the only way Dave could get even with him
+was in his own mild, humorous way. One day at dinner at a
+neighboring log-rolling, when all danger of prosecution for
+cutting the bee-tree had passed, Uncle Dave told of a recent
+dream of his, a pure invention. 'I dreamt,' said he, 'that
+Colonel Andrews died and went to heaven. There was an unusually
+big commotion at St. Peter's gate on his arrival. A troop of
+angels greeted him, still the Colonel seemed displeased at his
+reception. But the welcoming hosts humored him forward, and on
+nearing the throne, the Almighty, recognizing the distinguished
+arrival, vacated the throne and came down to greet the Colonel
+personally. At this mark of appreciation, he relaxed a trifle,
+and when the Almighty insisted that he should take the throne
+seat, Colonel Andrews actually smiled for the first time on earth
+or in heaven.'
+
+"Uncle Dave told this story so often that he actually believed it
+himself. But finally a wag friend of Colonel Andrews told of a
+dream which he had had about old Dave, which the latter hugely
+enjoyed. According to this second vagary, the old vagabond had
+also died and gone to heaven. There was some trouble at St.
+Peter's gate, as they refused to admit dogs, and Uncle Dave
+always had a troop of hounds at his heels. When he found that it
+was useless to argue the matter, he finally yielded the point and
+left the pack outside. Once inside the gate he stopped,
+bewildered at the scene before him. But after waiting inside some
+little time unnoticed, he turned and was on the point of asking
+the gate-keeper to let him out, when an angel approached and
+asked him to stay. There was some doubt in Dave's mind if he
+would like the place, but the messenger urged that he remain and
+at least look the city over. The old hunter goodnaturedly
+consented, and as they started up one of the golden streets Uncle
+Dave recognized an old friend who had once given him a hound pup.
+Excusing himself to the angel, he rushed over to his former
+earthly friend and greeted him with warmth and cordiality. The
+two old cronies talked and talked about the things below, and
+finally Uncle Dave asked if there was any hunting up there. The
+reply was disappointing.
+
+"Meanwhile the angel kept urging Uncle Dave forward to salute the
+throne. But he loitered along, meeting former hunting
+acquaintances, and stopping with each for a social chat. When
+they finally neared the throne, the patience of the angel was
+nearly exhausted; and as old Dave looked up and saw Colonel
+Andrews occupying the throne, he rebelled and refused to salute,
+when the angel wrathfully led him back to the gate and kicked him
+out among his dogs."
+
+Jack Splann told a yarn about the friendship of a pet lamb and
+dog which he owned when a boy. It was so unreasonable that he was
+interrupted on nearly every assertion. Long before he had
+finished, Sponsilier checked his narrative and informed him that
+if he insisted on doling out fiction he must have some
+consideration for his listeners, and at least tell it within
+reason. Splann stopped right there and refused to conclude his
+story, though no one but myself seemed to regret it. I had a true
+incident about a dog which I expected to tell, but the audience
+had become too critical, and I kept quiet. As it was evident that
+no more dog stories would be told, the conversation was allowed
+to drift at will. The recent shooting on the North Platte had
+been witnessed by nearly every one present, and was suggestive of
+other scenes.
+
+"I have always contended," said Dorg Seay, "that the man who can
+control his temper always shoots the truest. You take one of
+these fellows that can smile and shoot at the same time--they are
+the boys that I want to stand in with. But speaking of losing the
+temper, did any of you ever see a woman real angry,--not merely
+cross, but the tigress in her raging and thirsting to tear you
+limb from limb? I did only once, but I have never forgotten the
+occasion. In supreme anger the only superior to this woman I ever
+witnessed was Captain Cartwright when he shot the slayer of his
+only son. He was as cool as a cucumber, as his only shot proved,
+but years afterward when he told me of the incident, he lost all
+control of himself, and fire flashed from his eyes like from the
+muzzle of a six-shooter. 'Dorg,' said he, unconsciously shaking
+me like a terrier does a rat, his blazing eyes not a foot from my
+face, 'Dorg, when I shot that cowardly --- ---- --- ---, I didn't
+miss the centre of his forehead the width of my thumb nail.'
+
+"But this woman defied a throng of men. Quite a few of the crowd
+had assisted the night before in lynching her husband, and this
+meeting occurred at the burying-ground the next afternoon. The
+woman's husband was a well-known horse-thief, a dissolute,
+dangerous character, and had been warned to leave the community.
+He lived in a little village, and after darkness the evening
+before, had crept up to a window and shot a man sitting at the
+supper-table with his family. The murderer had harbored a grudge
+against his victim, had made threats, and before he could escape,
+was caught red-handed with the freshly fired pistol in his hand.
+The evidence of guilt was beyond question, and a vigilance
+committee didn't waste any time in hanging him to the nearest
+tree.
+
+"The burying took place the next afternoon. The murdered man was
+a popular citizen, and the village and country turned out to pay
+their last respects. But when the services were over, a number of
+us lingered behind, as it was understood that the slayer as well
+as his victim would be interred in the same grounds. A second
+grave had been prepared, and within an hour a wagon containing a
+woman, three small children, and several Mexicans drove up to the
+rear side of the inclosure. There was no mistaking the party, the
+coffin was carried in to the open grave, when every one present
+went over to offer friendly services. But as we neared the little
+group the woman picked up a shovel and charged on us like a
+tigress. I never saw such an expression of mingled anger and
+anguish in a human countenance as was pictured in that woman's
+face. We shrank from her as if she had been a lioness, and when
+at last she found her tongue, every word cut like a lash. Livid
+with rage, the spittle frothing from her mouth, she drove us
+away, saying:
+
+"'Oh, you fiends of hell, when did I ask your help? Like the curs
+you are, you would lick up the blood of your victim! Had you been
+friends to me or mine, why did you not raise your voice in
+protest when they were strangling the life out of the father of
+my children? Away, you cowardly hounds! I've hired a few Mexicans
+to help me, and I want none of your sympathy in this hour. Was it
+your hand that cut him down from the tree this morning, and if it
+was not, why do I need you now? Is my shame not enough in your
+eyes but that you must taunt me further? Do my innocent children
+want to look upon the faces of those who robbed them of a father?
+If there is a spark of manhood left in one of you, show it by
+leaving me alone! And you other scum, never fear but that you
+will clutter hell in reward for last night's work. Begone, and
+leave me with my dead!'"
+
+The circus had ended. The lateness of the hour was unobserved by
+any one until John Levering asked me if he should bring in my
+horse. It lacked less than half an hour until the guards should
+change, and it was high time our outfit was riding for camp. The
+innate modesty of my wrangler, in calling attention to the time,
+was not forgotten, but instead of permitting him to turn servant,
+I asked him to help our cook look after his utensils. On my
+return to the wagon, Parent was trying to quiet a nervous horse
+so as to allow him to carry the Dutch oven returning. But as
+Levering was in the act of handing up the heavy oven, one of
+Forrest's men, hoping to make the animal buck, attempted to place
+a briar stem under the horse's tail. Sponsilier detected the
+movement in time to stop it, and turning to the culprit, said:
+"None of that, my bully boy. I have no objection to killing a
+cheap cow-hand, but these cooks have won me, hands down. If ever
+I run across a girl who can make as good pies as we had for
+supper, she can win the affections of my young and trusting
+heart."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII. WATER-BOUND
+
+Our route was carrying us to the eastward of the Black Hills. The
+regular trail to the Yellowstone and Montana points was by the
+way of the Powder River, through Wyoming; but as we were only
+grazing across to our destination, the most direct route was
+adopted. The first week after leaving the Niobrara was without
+incident, except the meeting with a band of Indians, who were
+gathering and drying the wild fruit in which the country
+abounded. At first sighting their camp we were uneasy, holding
+the herd close together; but as they proved friendly, we relaxed
+and shared our tobacco with the men. The women were nearly all of
+one stature, short, heavy, and repulsive in appearance, while the
+men were tall, splendid specimens of the aborigines, and as
+uniform in a dozen respects as the cattle we were driving.
+Communication was impossible, except by signs, but the chief had
+a letter of permission from the agent at Pine Ridge, allowing
+himself and band a month's absence from the reservation on a
+berrying expedition. The bucks rode with us for hours, silently
+absorbed in the beeves, and towards evening turned and galloped
+away for their encampment.
+
+It must have been the latter part of July when we reached the
+South Fork of the Big Cheyenne River. The lead was first held by
+one and then the other herd, but on reaching that watercourse, we
+all found it more formidable than we expected. The stage of water
+was not only swimming, but where we struck it, the river had an
+abrupt cut-bank on one side or the other. Sponsilier happened to
+be in the lead, and Forrest and myself held back to await the
+decision of the veteran foreman. The river ran on a northwest
+angle where we encountered it, and Dave followed down it some
+distance looking for a crossing. The herds were only three or
+four miles apart, and assistance could have been rendered each
+other, but it was hardly to be expected that an older foreman
+would ask either advice or help from younger ones. Hence Quince
+and myself were in no hurry, nor did we intrude ourselves on
+David the pathfinder, but sought out a crossing up the river and
+on our course. A convenient riffle was soon found in the river
+which would admit the passage of the wagons without rafting, if a
+cut-bank on the south side could be overcome. There was an abrupt
+drop of about ten feet to the water level, and I argued that a
+wagon-way could be easily cut in the bank and the commissaries
+lowered to the river's edge with a rope to the rear axle. Forrest
+also favored the idea, and I was authorized to cross the wagons
+in case a suitable ford could be found for the cattle. My
+aversion to manual labor was quite pronounced, yet John Q.
+Forrest wheedled me into accepting the task of making a
+wagon-road. About a mile above the riffle, a dry wash cut a gash
+in the bluff bank on the opposite side, which promised the
+necessary passageway for the herds out of the river. The slope on
+the south side was gradual, affording an easy inlet to the water,
+the only danger being on the other bank, the dry wash not being
+over thirty feet wide. But we both agreed that by putting the
+cattle in well above the passageway, even if the current was
+swift, an easy and successful ford would result. Forrest
+volunteered to cross the cattle, and together we returned to the
+herds for dinner.
+
+Quince allowed me one of his men besides the cook, and detailed
+Clay Zilligan to assist with the wagons. We took my remuda, the
+spades and axes, and started for the riffle. The commissaries had
+orders to follow up, and Forrest rode away with a supercilious
+air, as if the crossing of wagons was beneath the attention of a
+foreman of his standing. Several hours of hard work were spent
+with the implements at hand in cutting the wagon-way through the
+bank, after which my saddle horses were driven up and down; and
+when it was pronounced finished, it looked more like a
+beaver-slide than a roadway. But a strong stake was cut and
+driven into the ground, and a corral-rope taken from the axle to
+it; without detaching the teams, the wagons were eased down the
+incline and crossed in safety, the water not being over three
+feet deep in the shallows. I was elated over the ease and success
+of my task, when Zilligan called attention to the fact that the
+first herd had not yet crossed. The chosen ford was out of sight,
+but had the cattle been crossing, we could have easily seen them
+on the mesa opposite. "Well," said Clay, "the wagons are over,
+and what's more, all the mules in the three outfits couldn't
+bring one of them back up that cliff."
+
+We mounted our horses, paying no attention to Zilligan's note of
+warning, and started up the river. But before we came in view of
+the ford, a great shouting reached our ears, and giving our
+horses the rowel, we rounded a bend, only to be confronted with
+the river full of cattle which had missed the passageway out on
+the farther side. A glance at the situation revealed a dangerous
+predicament, as the swift water and the contour of the river held
+the animals on the farther side or under the cut-bank. In
+numerous places there was footing on the narrow ledges to which
+the beeves clung like shipwrecked sailors, constantly crowding
+each other off into the current and being carried downstream
+hundreds of yards before again catching a foothold. Above and
+below the chosen ford, the river made a long gradual bend, the
+current and deepest water naturally hugged the opposite shore,
+and it was impossible for the cattle to turn back, though the
+swimming water was not over forty yards wide. As we dashed up,
+the outfit succeeded in cutting the train of cattle and turning
+them back, though fully five hundred were in the river, while not
+over one fifth that number had crossed in safety. Forrest was as
+cool as could be expected, and exercised an elegant command of
+profanity in issuing his orders.
+
+"I did allow for the swiftness of the current," said he, in reply
+to a criticism of mine, "but those old beeves just drifted
+downstream like a lot of big tubs. The horses swam it easy, and
+the first hundred cattle struck the mouth of the wash square in
+the eye, but after that they misunderstood it for a bath instead
+of a ford. Oh, well, it's live and learn, die and forget it. But
+since you're so d-- strong on the sabe, suppose you suggest a way
+of getting those beeves out of the river."
+
+It was impossible to bring them back, and the only alternative
+was attempted. About three quarters of a mile down the river the
+cut-bank shifted to the south side. If the cattle could swim that
+distance there was an easy landing below. The beeves belonged to
+Forrest's herd, and I declined the proffered leadership, but
+plans were outlined and we started the work of rescue. Only a few
+men were left to look after the main herds, the remainder of us
+swimming the river on our horses. One man was detailed to drive
+the contingent which had safely forded, down to the point where
+the bluff bank shifted and the incline commenced on the north
+shore. The cattle were clinging, in small bunches, under the
+cut-bank like swallows to a roof for fully a quarter-mile below
+the mouth of the dry wash. Divesting ourselves of all clothing, a
+squad of six of us, by way of experiment, dropped over the bank
+and pushed into the river about twenty of the lowest cattle. On
+catching the full force of the current, which ran like a
+mill-race, we swept downstream at a rapid pace, sometimes
+clinging to a beef's tail, but generally swimming between the
+cattle and the bluff. The force of the stream drove them against
+the bank repeatedly, but we dashed water in their eyes and pushed
+them off again and again, and finally landed every steer.
+
+The Big Cheyenne was a mountain stream, having numerous
+tributaries heading in the Black Hills. The water was none too
+warm, and when we came out the air chilled us; but we scaled the
+bluff and raced back after more cattle. Forrest was in the river
+on our return, but I ordered his wrangler to drive all the horses
+under saddle down to the landing, in order that the men could
+have mounts for returning. This expedited matters, and the work
+progressed more rapidly. Four separate squads were drifting the
+cattle, but in the third contingent we cut off too many beeves
+and came near drowning two fine ones. The animals in question
+were large and strong, but had stood for nearly an hour on a
+slippery ledge, frequently being crowded into the water, and were
+on the verge of collapse from nervous exhaustion. They were
+trembling like leaves when we pushed them off. Runt Pickett was
+detailed to look especially after those two, and the little
+rascal nursed and toyed and played with them like a circus rider.
+They struggled constantly for the inshore, but Runt rode their
+rumps alternately, the displacement lifting their heads out of
+the water to good advantage. When we finally landed, the two big
+fellows staggered out of the river and dropped down through sheer
+weakness, a thing which I had never seen before except in wild
+horses.
+
+A number of the boys were attacked by chills, and towards evening
+had to be excused for fear of cramps. By six o'clock we were
+reduced to two squads, with about fifty cattle still remaining in
+the river. Forrest and I had quit the water after the fourth
+trip; but Quince had a man named De Manse, a Frenchman, who swam
+like a wharf-rat and who stayed to the finish, while I turned my
+crew over to Runt Pickett. The latter was raised on the coast of
+Texas, and when a mere boy could swim all day, with or without
+occasion. Dividing the remaining beeves as near equally as
+possible, Runt's squad pushed off slightly in advance of De
+Manse, the remainder of us riding along the bank with the horses
+and clothing, and cheering our respective crews. The Frenchman
+was but a moment later in taking the water, and as pretty and
+thrilling a race as I ever witnessed was in progress. The latter
+practiced a trick, when catching a favorable current, of dipping
+the rump of a steer, thus lifting his fore parts and rocking him
+forward like a porpoise. When a beef dropped to the rear, this
+process was resorted to, and De Manse promised to overtake
+Pickett. From our position on the bank, we shouted to Runt to dip
+his drag cattle in swift water; but amid the din and splash of
+the struggling swimmers our messages failed to reach his ears.
+De Manse was gaining slowly, when Pickett's bunch were driven
+inshore, a number of them catching a footing, and before they
+could be again pushed off, the Frenchman's cattle were at their
+heels. A number of De Manse's men were swimming shoreward of
+their charges, and succeeded in holding their beeves off the
+ledge, which was the last one before the landing. The remaining
+hundred yards was eddy water; and though Pickett fought hard,
+swimming among the Frenchman's lead cattle, to hold the two
+bunches separate, they mixed in the river. As an evidence of
+victory, however, when the cattle struck a foothold, Runt and
+each of his men mounted a beef and rode out of the water some
+distance. As the steers recovered and attempted to dislodge their
+riders, they nimbly sprang from their backs and hustled
+themselves into their ragged clothing.
+
+I breathed easier after the last cattle landed, though Forrest
+contended there was never any danger. At least a serious
+predicament had been blundered into and handled, as was shown by
+subsequent events. At noon that day, rumblings of thunder were
+heard in the Black Hills country to the west, a warning to get
+across the river as soon as possible. So the situation at the
+close of the day was not a very encouraging one to either Forrest
+or myself. The former had his cattle split in two bunches, while
+I had my wagon and remuda on the other side of the river from my
+herd. But the emergency must be met. I sent a messenger after our
+wagon, it was brought back near the river, and a hasty supper was
+ordered. Two of my boys were sent up to the dry wash to recross
+the river and drift our cattle down somewhere near the
+wagon-crossing, thus separating the herds for the night. I have
+never made claim to being overbright, but that evening I did have
+sense or intuition enough to take our saddle horses back across
+the river. My few years of trail life had taught me the
+importance of keeping in close touch with our base of
+subsistence, while the cattle and the saddle stock for handling
+them should under no circumstances ever be separated. Yet under
+existing conditions it was impossible to recross our commissary,
+and darkness fell upon us encamped on the south side of the Big
+Cheyenne.
+
+The night passed with almost constant thunder and lightning in
+the west. At daybreak heavy dark clouds hung low in a semicircle
+all around the northwest, threatening falling weather, and hasty
+preparations were made to move down the stream in search of a
+crossing. In fording the river to breakfast, my outfit agreed
+that there had been no perceptible change in the stage of water
+overnight, which quickened our desire to move at once. The two
+wagons were camped close together, and as usual Forrest was
+indifferent and unconcerned over the threatening weather; he had
+left his remuda all night on the north side of the river, and had
+actually turned loose the rescued contingent of cattle. I did not
+mince my words in giving Mr. Forrest my programme, when he turned
+on me, saying: "Quirk, you have more trouble than a married
+woman. What do I care if it is raining in London or the Black
+Hills either? Let her rain; our sugar and salt are both covered,
+and we can lend you some if yours gets wet. But you go right
+ahead and follow up Sponsilier; he may not find a crossing this
+side of the Belle Fourche. I can take spades and axes, and in two
+hours' time cut down and widen that wagon-way until the herds can
+cross. I wouldn't be as fidgety as you are for a large farm. You
+ought to take something for your nerves."
+
+I had a mental picture of John Quincy Forrest doing any manual
+labor with an axe or spade. During our short acquaintance that
+had been put to the test too often to admit of question; but I
+encouraged him to fly right at the bank, assuring him that in
+case his tools became heated, there was always water at hand to
+cool them. The wrangler had rustled in the wagon-mules for our
+cook, and Forrest was still ridiculing my anxiety to move, when a
+fusillade of shots was heard across and up the river. Every man
+at both wagons was on his feet in an instant, not one of us even
+dreaming that the firing of the boys on herd was a warning, when
+Quince's horsewrangler galloped up and announced a flood-wave
+coming down the river. A rush was made for our horses, and we
+struck for the ford, dashing through the shallows and up the
+farther bank without drawing rein. With a steady rush, a body of
+water, less than a mile distant, greeted our vision, looking like
+the falls of some river, rolling forward like an immense
+cylinder. We sat our horses in bewilderment of the scene, though
+I had often heard Jim Flood describe the sudden rise of streams
+which had mountain tributaries. Forrest and his men crossed
+behind us, leaving but the cooks and a horse-wrangler on the
+farther side. It was easily to be seen that all the lowlands
+along the river would be inundated, so I sent Levering back with
+orders to hook up the team and strike for tall timber. Following
+suit, Forrest sent two men to rout the contingent of cattle out
+of a bend which was nearly a mile below the wagons. The wave,
+apparently ten to twelve feet high, moved forward slowly, great
+walls lopping off on the side and flooding out over the bottoms,
+while on the farther shore every cranny and arroyo claimed its
+fill from the avalanche of water. The cattle on the south side
+were safe, grazing well back on the uplands, so we gave the
+oncoming flood our undivided attention. It was traveling at the
+rate of eight to ten miles an hour, not at a steady pace, but
+sometimes almost halting when the bottoms absorbed its volume,
+only to catch its breath and forge ahead again in angry
+impetuosity. As the water passed us on the bluff bank, several
+waves broke over and washed around our horses' feet, filling the
+wagon-way, but the main volume rolled across the narrow valley on
+the opposite side. The wagons had pulled out to higher ground,
+and while every eye was strained, watching for the rescued beeves
+to come out of the bend below, Vick Wolf, who happened to look
+upstream, uttered a single shout of warning and dashed away.
+Turning in our saddles, we saw within five hundred feet of us a
+second wave about half the height of the first one. Rowels and
+quirts were plied with energy and will, as we tore down the
+river-bank, making a gradual circle until the second bottoms were
+reached, outriding the flood by a close margin.
+
+The situation was anything but encouraging, as days might elapse
+before the water would fall. But our hopes revived as we saw the
+contingent of about six hundred beeves stampede out of a bend
+below and across the river, followed by two men who were
+energetically burning powder and flaunting slickers in their
+rear. Within a quarter of an hour, a halfmile of roaring, raging
+torrent, filled with floating driftwood, separated us from the
+wagons which contained the staples of life. But in the midst of
+the travail of mountain and plain, the dry humor of the men was
+irrepressible, one of Forrest's own boys asking him if he felt
+any uneasiness now about his salt and sugar.
+
+"Oh, this is nothing," replied Quince, with a contemptuous wave
+of his hand. "These freshets are liable to happen at any time;
+rise in an hour and fall in half a day. Look there how it is
+clearing off in the west; the river will be fordable this evening
+or in the morning at the furthest. As long as everything is safe,
+what do we care? If it comes to a pinch, we have plenty of stray
+beef; berries are ripe, and I reckon if we cast around we might
+find some wild onions. I have lived a whole month at a time on
+nothing but land-terrapin; they make larruping fine eating when
+you are cut off from camp this way. Blankets? Never use them;
+sleep on your belly and cover with your back, and get up with the
+birds in the morning. These Lovell outfits are getting so tony
+that by another year or two they'll insist on bathtubs, Florida
+water, and towels with every wagon. I like to get down to
+straight beans for a few days every once in a while; it has a
+tendency to cure a man with a whining disposition. The only thing
+that's worrying me, if we get cut off, is the laugh that
+Sponsilier will have on us."
+
+We all knew Forrest was bluffing. The fact that we were
+water-bound was too apparent to admit of question, and since the
+elements were beyond our control, there was no telling when
+relief would come. Until the weather moderated in the hills to
+the west, there was no hope of crossing the river; but men grew
+hungry and nights were chilly, and bluster and bravado brought
+neither food nor warmth. A third wave was noticed within an hour,
+raising the water-gauge over a foot. The South Fork of the Big
+Cheyenne almost encircled the entire Black Hills country, and
+with a hundred mountain affluents emptying in their tribute, the
+waters commanded and we obeyed. Ordering my men to kill a beef, I
+rode down the river in the hope of finding Sponsilier on our
+side, and about noon sighted his camp and cattle on the opposite
+bank. A group of men were dallying along the shore, but being out
+of hearing, I turned back without exposing myself.
+
+On my return a general camp had been established at the nearest
+wood, and a stray killed. Stakes were driven to mark the rise or
+fall of the water, and we settled down like prisoners, waiting
+for an expected reprieve. Towards evening a fire was built up and
+the two sides of ribs were spitted over it, our only chance for
+supper. Night fell with no perceptible change in the situation,
+the weather remaining dry and clear. Forrest's outfit had been
+furnished horses from my remuda for guard duty, and about
+midnight, wrapping ourselves in slickers, we lay down in a circle
+with our feet to the fire like cave-dwellers. The camp-fire was
+kept up all night by the returning guards, even until the morning
+hours, when we woke up shivering at dawn and hurried away to note
+the stage of the water. A four-foot fall had taken place during
+the night, another foot was added within an hour after sun-up,
+brightening our hopes, when a tidal wave swept down the valley,
+easily establishing a new high-water mark. Then we breakfasted on
+broiled beefsteak, and fell back into the hills in search of the
+huckleberry, which abounded in that vicinity.
+
+A second day and night passed, with the water gradually falling.
+The third morning a few of the best swimmers, tiring of the diet
+of beef and berries, took advantage of the current and swam to
+the other shore. On returning several hours later, they brought
+back word that Sponsilier had been up to the wagons the afternoon
+before and reported an easy crossing about five miles below. By
+noon the channel had narrowed to one hundred yards of swimming
+water, and plunging into it on our horses, we dined at the wagons
+and did justice to the spread. Both outfits were anxious to move,
+and once dinner was over, the commissaries were started down the
+river, while we turned up it, looking for a chance to swim back
+to the cattle. Forrest had secured a fresh mount of horses, and
+some distance above the dry wash we again took to the water,
+landing on the opposite side between a quarter and half mile
+below. Little time was lost in starting the herds, mine in the
+lead, while the wagons got away well in advance, accompanied by
+Forrest's remuda and the isolated contingent of cattle.
+
+Sponsilier was expecting us, and on the appearance of our wagons,
+moved out to a new camp and gave us a clear crossing. A number of
+the boys came down to the river with him, and several of them
+swam it, meeting the cattle a mile above and piloting us into the
+ford. They had assured me that there might be seventy-five yards
+of swimming water, with a gradual entrance to the channel and a
+half-mile of solid footing at the outcome. The description of the
+crossing suited me, and putting our remuda in the lead, we struck
+the muddy torrent and crossed it without a halt, the chain of
+swimming cattle never breaking for a single moment. Forrest
+followed in our wake, the one herd piloting the other, and within
+an hour after our arrival at the lower ford, the drag-end of the
+"Drooping T" herd kicked up their heels on the north bank of the
+Big Cheyenne. Meanwhile Sponsilier had been quietly sitting his
+horse below the main landing, his hat pulled down over his eye,
+nursing the humor of the situation. As Forrest came up out of the
+water with the rear guard of his cattle, the opportunity was too
+good to be overlooked.
+
+"Hello, Quince," said Dave; "how goes it, old sport? Do you keep
+stout? I was up at your wagon yesterday to ask you all down to
+supper. Yes, we had huckleberry pie and venison galore, but your
+men told me that you had quit eating with the wagon. I was pained
+to hear that you and Tom have both gone plum hog-wild, drinking
+out of cowtracks and living on wild garlic and land-terrapin,
+just like Injuns. Honest, boys, I hate to see good men go wrong
+that way."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII. THE LITTLE MISSOURI
+
+A week later we crossed the Belle Fourche, sometimes called the
+North Fork of the Big Cheyenne. Like its twin sister on the
+south, it was a mountain river, having numerous affluents putting
+in from the Black Hills, which it encircled on the north and
+west. Between these two branches of the mother stream were
+numerous tributaries, establishing it as the best watered country
+encountered in our long overland cruise. Besides the splendid
+watercourses which marked that section, numerous wagontrails,
+leading into the hills, were peopled with freighters. Long ox
+trains, moving at a snail's pace, crept over hill and plain, the
+common carrier between the mines and the outside world. The
+fascination of the primal land was there; the buttes stood like
+sentinels, guarding a king's domain, while the palisaded cliffs
+frowned down, as if erected by the hand Omnipotent to mark the
+boundary of nations.
+
+Our route, after skirting the Black Hills, followed up the Belle
+Fourche a few days, and early in August we crossed over to the
+Little Missouri River. The divide between the Belle Fourche and
+the latter stream was a narrow one, requiring little time to
+graze across it, and intercepting the Little Missouri somewhere
+in Montana. The course of that river was almost due north, and
+crossing and recrossing it frequently, we kept constantly in
+touch with it on our last northward tack. The river led through
+sections of country now known as the Bad Lands, but we found an
+abundance of grass and an easy passage. Sponsilier held the lead
+all the way down the river, though I did most of the advance
+scouting, sometimes being as much as fifty miles in front of the
+herds. Near the last of the month we sighted Sentinel Butte and
+the smoke of railroad trains, and a few days later all three of
+us foremen rode into Little Missouri Station of the Northern
+Pacific Railway. Our arrival was expected by one man at least;
+for as we approached the straggling village, our employer was
+recognized at a distance, waving his hat, and a minute later all
+three of us were shaking hands with Don Lovell. Mutual inquiries
+followed, and when we reported the cattle fine as silk, having
+never known a hungry or thirsty hour after leaving the North
+Platte, the old man brightened and led the way to a well-known
+saloon.
+
+"How did I fare at Omaha?" said old man Don, repeating Forrest's
+query. "Well, at first it was a question if I would be hung or
+shot, but we came out with colors flying. The United States
+marshal who attempted to take possession of the cattle on the
+North Platte went back on the same train with us. He was feeling
+sore over his defeat, but Sutton cultivated his acquaintance, and
+in mollifying that official, showed him how easily failure could
+be palmed off as a victory. In fact, I think Mike overcolored the
+story at my expense. He and the marshal gave it to the papers,
+and the next morning it appeared in the form of a sensational
+article. According to the report, a certain popular federal
+officer had gone out to Ogalalla to take possession of two herds
+of cattle intended for government purposes; he had met with
+resistance by a lot of Texas roughs, who fatally shot one of his
+deputies, wounding several others, and killing a number of horses
+during the assault; but the intrepid officer had added to his
+laurels by arresting the owner of the cattle and leader of the
+resisting mob, and had brought him back to face the charge of
+contempt in resisting service. The papers freely predicted that I
+would get the maximum fine, and one even went so far as to
+suggest that imprisonment might teach certain arrogant cattle
+kings a salutary lesson. But when the hearing came up, Sutton
+placed Jim Reed and me in the witness-box, taking the stand later
+himself, and we showed that federal court that it had been
+buncoed out of an order of injunctive relief, in favor of the
+biggest set of ringsters that ever missed stretching hemp. The
+result was, I walked out of that federal court scot free. And
+Judge Dundy, when he realized the injustice that he had
+inflicted, made all three of us take dinner with him, fully
+explaining the pressure which had been brought to bear at the
+time the order of relief was issued. Oh, that old judge was all
+right. I only hope we'll have as square a man as Judge Dundy at
+the final hearing at Fort Buford. Do you see that sign over
+there, where it says Barley Water and Bad Cigars? Well, put your
+horses in some corral and meet me there."
+
+There was a great deal of news to review. Lovell had returned to
+Ogalalla; the body of Tolleston had been recovered and given
+decent burial; delivery day of the three Indian herds was at
+hand, bringing that branch of the season's drive to a close. But
+the main thing which absorbed our employer was the quarantine
+that the upper Yellowstone country proposed enforcing against
+through Texas cattle. He assured us that had we gone by way of
+Wyoming and down the Powder River, the chances were that the
+local authorities would have placed us under quarantine until
+after the first frost. He assured us that the year before, Texas
+fever had played sad havoc among the native and wintered Southern
+cattle, and that Miles City and Glendive, live-stock centres on
+the Yellowstone, were up in arms in favor of a rigid quarantine
+against all through cattle. If this proved true, it was certainly
+an ill wind to drovers on the Powder River route; yet I failed to
+see where we were benefited until my employer got down to
+details.
+
+"That's so," said he; "I forgot to tell you boys that when Reed
+and I went back to Ogalalla, we found Field, Radcliff & Co.
+buying beeves. Yes, they had bought a remuda of horses, rigged up
+two wagons, and hired men to take possession of our 'Open A' and
+'Drooping T' herds. But meeting with disappointment and having
+the outfit on their hands, they concluded to buy cattle and go
+ahead and make the delivery at Buford. They simply had to do it
+or admit that I had called their hands. But Reed and I raised
+such a howl around that town that we posted every man with beeves
+for sale until the buyers had to pony up the cash for every hoof
+they bought. We even hunted up young Murnane, the seller of the
+herd that Jim Reed ran the attachment on; and before old Jim and
+I got through with him, we had his promise not to move out of
+Keith County until the last dollar was in hand. The buyers
+seemed to command all kinds of money, but where they expect to
+make anything, even if they do deliver, beats me, as Reed and I
+have got a good wad of their money. Since leaving there, I have
+had word that they settled with Murnane, putting a new outfit
+with the cattle, and that they have ten thousand beef steers on
+the way to Fort Buford this very minute. They are coming through
+on the North Platte and Powder River route, and if quarantine can
+be enforced against them until frost falls, it will give us a
+clear field at Buford on the day of delivery. Now it stands us in
+hand to see that those herds are isolated until after the 15th
+day of September."
+
+The atmosphere cleared instantly. I was well aware of the ravages
+of splenic fever; but two decades ago every drover from Texas
+denied the possibility of a through animal in perfect health
+giving a disease to wintered Southerners or domestic cattle, also
+robust and healthy. Time has demonstrated the truth, yet the
+manner in which the germ is transmitted between healthy animals
+remains a mystery to this day, although there has been no lack of
+theories advanced. Even the theorists differed as to the manner
+of germ transmission, the sporule, tick, and ship fever being the
+leading theories, and each having its advocates. The latter was
+entitled to some consideration, for if bad usage and the lack of
+necessary rest, food, and water will produce fever aboard
+emigrant steamships, the same privations might do it among
+animals. The overdriving of trail cattle was frequently
+unavoidable, dry drives and the lack of grass on arid wastes
+being of common occurrence. However, the presence of fever among
+through cattle was never noticeable to the practical man, and if
+it existed, it must have been very mild in form compared to its
+virulent nature among natives. Time has demonstrated that it is
+necessary for the domestic animals to walk over and occupy the
+same ground to contract the disease, though they may drink from
+the same trough or stream of water, or inhale each other's breath
+in play across a wire fence, without fear of contagion. A
+peculiar feature of Texas fever was that the very cattle which
+would impart it on their arrival, after wintering in the North
+would contract it and die the same as natives. The isolation of
+herds on a good range for a period of sixty days, or the falling
+of frost, was recognized as the only preventive against
+transmitting the germ. Government rewards and experiments have
+never demonstrated a theory that practical experience does not
+dispute.
+
+The only time on this drive that our attention had been called to
+the fever alarm was on crossing the wagon trail running from
+Pierre on the Missouri River to the Black Hills. I was in the
+lead when a large bull train was sighted in our front, and
+shortly afterward the wagon-boss met me and earnestly begged that
+I allow his outfit to pass before we crossed the wagon-road. I
+knew the usual form of ridicule of a herd foreman, but the boss
+bull-whacker must have anticipated my reply, for he informed me
+that the summer before he had lost ninety head out of two hundred
+yoke of oxen. The wagon-master's appeal was fortified by a
+sincerity which won his request, and I held up my cattle and
+allowed his train to pass in advance. Sponsilier's herd was out
+of sight in my rear, while Forrest was several miles to my left,
+and slightly behind me. The wagon-boss rode across and made a
+similar request of Forrest, but that worthy refused to recognize
+the right of way to a bull train at the expense of a trail herd
+of government beeves. Ungentlemanly remarks are said to have
+passed between them, when the boss bull-whacker threw down the
+gauntlet and galloped back to his train. Forrest pushed on, with
+ample time to have occupied the road in crossing, thus holding up
+the wagon train. My herd fell to grazing, and Sponsilier rode up
+to inquire the cause of my halting. I explained the request of
+the wagon-master, his loss the year before and present fear of
+fever, and called attention to the clash which was imminent
+between the long freight outfit in our front and Forrest's herd
+to the left, both anxious for the right of way. A number of us
+rode forward in clear view of the impending meeting. It was
+evident that Forrest would be the first to reach the freight
+road, and would naturally hold it while his cattle were crossing
+it. But when this also became apparent to the bull train, the
+lead teams drove out of the road and halted, the rear wagons
+passing on ahead, the two outfits being fully a mile apart. There
+were about twenty teams of ten yoke each, and when the first five
+or six halted, they unearthed old needle rifles and opened fire
+across Forrest's front. Once the range was found, those
+long-range buffalo guns threw up the dust in handfuls in the lead
+of the herd, and Forrest turned his cattle back, while the bull
+train held its way, undisputed. It was immaterial to Forrest who
+occupied the road first, and with the jeers of the freighters
+mingled the laughter of Sponsilier and my outfit, as John Quincy
+Forrest reluctantly turned back.
+
+This incident served as a safety-valve, and whenever Forrest
+forged to the lead in coming down the Little Missouri, all that
+was necessary to check him was to inquire casually which held the
+right of way, a trail herd or a bull train.
+
+Throughout the North, Texas fever was generally accepted as a
+fact, and any one who had ever come in contact with it once,
+dreaded it ever afterward. So when the devil was sick the devil a
+monk would be; and if there was any advantage in taking the
+contrary view to the one entertained by all drovers, so long as
+our herds were free, we were not like men who could not
+experience a change of opinion, if in doing so the wind was
+tempered to us. Also in this instance we were fighting an avowed
+enemy, and all is fair in love and war. And amid the fumes of bad
+cigars, Sponsilier drew out the plan of campaign.
+
+"Now, let's see," said old man Don, "tomorrow will be the 25th
+day of August. I've got to be at the Crow Agency a few days
+before the 10th of next month, as you know we have a delivery
+there on that date. Flood will have to attend to matters at
+Rosebud on the 1st, and then hurry on west and be present at
+Paul's delivery at Fort Washakie. So you see I'll have to depend
+on two of you boys going up to Glendive and Miles and seeing that
+those cow-towns take the proper view of this quarantine matter.
+After dinner you'll fall back and bring up your herds, and after
+crossing the railroad here, the outfits will graze over to
+Buford. We'll leave four of our best saddle horses here in a
+pasture, so as to be independent on our return. Since things have
+changed so, the chances are that I'll bring Bob Quirk back with
+me, as I've written Flood to help The Rebel sell his remuda and
+take the outfit and go home. Now you boys decide among yourselves
+which two of you will go up the Yellowstone and promote the
+enforcement of the quarantine laws. Don't get the impression that
+you can't do this, because an all-round cowman can do anything
+where his interests are at stake. I'll think the programme out a
+little more clearly by the time you bring up the cattle."
+
+The herds were not over fifteen miles back up the river when we
+left them in the morning. After honoring the village of Little
+Missouri with our presence for several hours, we saddled up and
+started to meet the cattle. There was no doubt in my mind but
+that Sponsilier would be one of the two to go on the proposed
+errand of diplomacy, as his years, experience, and good solid
+sense entitled him to outrank either Forrest or myself. I knew
+that Quince would want to go, if for no other reason than to get
+out of working the few days that yet remained of the drive. All
+three of us talked the matter of quarantine freely as we rode
+along, yet no one ventured any proposition looking to an
+agreement as to who should go on the diplomatic mission. I was
+the youngest and naturally took refuge behind my years, yet
+perfectly conscious that, in spite of the indifferent and
+nonchalant attitude assumed, all three of us foremen were equally
+anxious for the chance. Matters remained undecided; but the next
+day at dinner, Lovell having met us before reaching the railroad,
+the question arose who should go up to Miles City. Dave and
+Quince were also eating at my wagon, and when our employer forced
+an answer, Sponsilier innocently replied that he supposed that we
+were all willing to leave it to him. Forrest immediately approved
+of Dave's suggestion. I gave my assent, and old man Don didn't
+qualify, hedge, or mince his words in appointing the committees
+to represent the firm of Lovell.
+
+"Jealous of each other, ain't you? Very well; I want these herds
+grazed across to Buford at the rate of four miles a day. Nothing
+but a Mexican pastor, or a white man as lazy as Quince Forrest
+can fill the bill. You're listening, are you, Quince? Well, after
+the sun sets to-night, you're in charge of ten thousand beeves
+from here to the mouth of the Yellowstone. I want to put every
+ounce possible on those steers for the next twenty days. We may
+have to make a comparison of cattle, and if we should, I want
+ours to lay over the opposition like a double eagle does over a
+lead dime. We may run up against a lot of red tape at Fort
+Buford, but if there is a lick of cow-sense among the government
+representatives, we want our beeves to speak for themselves. Fat
+animals do their own talking. You remember when every one was
+admiring the fine horse, the blind man said, 'Isn't he fat?' Now,
+Dave, you and Tom appoint your segundos, and we'll all catch the
+10:20 train west to-night."
+
+I dared to risk one eye on Forrest. Inwardly I was chuckling, but
+Quince was mincing along with his dinner, showing that languid
+indifference which is inborn to the Texan. Lovell continued to
+monopolize the conversation, blowing on the cattle and ribbing up
+Forrest to see that the beeves thenceforth should never know
+tire, hunger, or thirst. The commissaries had run low;
+Sponsilier's cook had been borrowing beans from us for a week
+past, while Parent point-blank refused to share any more of our
+bacon. The latter was recognized as a staple in trail-work, and
+it mattered not how inviting the beef or venison might be, we
+always fell back to bacon with avidity. When it came time to move
+out on the evening lap, Forrest's herd took the lead, the other
+two falling in behind, the wagons pulling out for town in advance
+of everything. Jack Splann had always acted as segundo in my
+absence, and as he had overheard Lovell's orders to Forrest,
+there was nothing further for me to add, and Splann took charge
+of my "Open A's."
+
+When changing mounts at noon, I caught out two of my best
+saddlers and tied one behind the chuckwagon, to be left with a
+liveryman in town. Leaving old man Don with the cattle, all three
+of us foremen went into the village in order to secure a few
+staple supplies with which to complete the journey.
+
+It can be taken for granted that Sponsilier and myself were
+feeling quite gala. The former took occasion, as we rode along,
+to throw several bouquets at Forrest over his preferment, when
+the latter turned on us, saying: "You fellows think you're d--d
+smart, now, don't you? You're both purty good talkers, but
+neither one of you can show me where the rainbow comes in in
+rotting along with these measly cattle. It's enough to make a man
+kick his own dog. But I can see where the old man was perfectly
+right in sending you two up to Miles City. When you fellows work
+your rabbit's foot, it will be Katy with those Washington City
+schemers--more than likely they'll not draw cards when they see
+that you are in the game--When it comes to the real sabe, you
+fellows shine like a tree full of owls. Honest, it has always
+been a wonder to me that Grant didn't send for both of you when
+he was making up his cabinet."
+
+The herds crossed the railroad about a mile west of Little
+Missouri Station. The wagons secured the needed supplies, and
+pulled out down the river, leaving Sponsilier and myself
+foot-loose and free.
+
+Lovell was riding a livery horse, and as neither of us expected
+him to return until it was too dark to see the cattle, we amused
+ourselves by looking over the town. There seemed to be a great
+deal of freighting to outlying points, numerous ox and mule
+trains coming in and also leaving for their destinations. Our
+employer came in about dusk, and at once went to the depot, as he
+was expecting a message. One had arrived during his absence, and
+after reading it, he came over to Dave and me, saying:
+
+"It's from Mike Sutton. I authorized him to secure the services
+of the best lawyer in the West, and he has just wired me that he
+has retained Senator Aspgrain of Sioux City, Iowa. They will
+report at Fort Buford on September the 5th and will take care of
+any legal complications which may arise. I don't know who this
+senator is, but Mike has orders not to spare any expense as long
+as we have the other fellow's money to fight with. Well, if the
+Iowa lawyers are as good stuff as the Iowa troops were down in
+Dixie, that's all I ask. Now, we'll get our suppers and then sack
+our saddles--why, sure, you'll need them; every good cowman takes
+his saddle wherever he goes, though he may not have clothes
+enough with him to dust a fiddle."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX. IN QUARANTINE
+
+We reached Miles City shortly after midnight. It was the
+recognized cattle centre of Montana at that time, but devoid of
+the high-lights which were a feature of the trail towns. The
+village boasted the usual number of saloons and dance-houses, and
+likewise an ordinance compelling such resorts to close on the
+stroke of twelve. Lovell had been there before, and led the way
+to a well-known hostelry. The house was crowded, and the best the
+night clerk could do was to give us a room with two beds. This
+was perfectly satisfactory, as it was a large apartment and
+fronted out on an open gallery. Old man Don suggested we take the
+mattresses outside, but as this was my first chance to sleep in a
+bed since leaving the ranch in March, I wanted all the comforts
+that were due me. Sponsilier likewise favored the idea of
+sleeping inside, and our employer yielded, taking the single bed
+on retiring. The night was warm, and after thrashing around for
+nearly an hour, supposing that Dave and I were asleep, old man
+Don arose and quietly dragged his mattress outside. Our bed was
+soft and downy, but in spite of the lateness of the hour and
+having been in our saddles at dawn, we tossed about, unable to
+sleep. After agreeing that it was the mattress, we took the
+covering and pillows and lay down on the floor, falling into a
+deep slumber almost instantly. "Well, wouldn't that jar your
+eccentric," said Dave to me the next morning, speaking of our
+inability to sleep in a bed. "I slept in one in Ogalalla, and I
+wasn't over-full either."
+
+Lovell remained with us all the next day. He was well known in
+Miles City, having in other years sold cattle to resident cowmen.
+The day was spent in hunting up former acquaintances, getting the
+lay of the land, and feeling the public pulse on the matter of
+quarantine on Southern cattle. The outlook was to our liking, as
+heavy losses had been sustained from fever the year before, and
+steps had already been taken to isolate all through animals until
+frost fell. Report was abroad that there were already within the
+jurisdiction of Montana over one hundred and fifty thousand
+through Texas cattle, with a possibility of one third that number
+more being added before the close of the season. That territory
+had established a quarantine camp on the Wyoming line, forcing
+all Texas stock to follow down the eastern side of the Powder
+River. Fully one hundred miles on the north, a dead-line was
+drawn from Powderville on that watercourse eastward to a spur of
+the Powder River Mountains, thus setting aside a quarantine
+ground ample to accommodate half a million cattle. Local
+range-riders kept all the native and wintered Texas cattle to the
+westward of the river and away from the through ones, which was
+easily done by riding lines, the Southern herds being held under
+constant control and hence never straying. The first Texas herds
+to arrive naturally traveled north to the dead-line, and,
+choosing a range, went into camp until frost relieved them. It
+was an unwritten law that a herd was entitled to as much grazing
+land as it needed, and there was a report about Miles City that
+the quarantine ground was congested with cattle halfway from
+Powderville to the Wyoming line.
+
+The outlook was encouraging. Quarantine was working a hardship to
+herds along the old Powder River route, yet their enforced
+isolation was like a tempered wind to our cause and cattle, the
+latter then leisurely grazing across Dakota from the Little
+Missouri to the mouth of the Yellowstone. Fortune favored us in
+many respects. About Miles City there was no concealment of our
+mission, resulting in an old acquaintance of Lovell's loaning us
+horses, while old man Don had no trouble in getting drafts cashed
+to the amount of two thousand dollars. What he expected to do
+with this amount of money was a mystery to Dave and myself, a
+mystery which instantly cleared when we were in the privacy of
+our room at the hotel.
+
+"Here, boys," said old man Don, throwing the roll of money on the
+bed, "divide this wad between you. There might be such a thing as
+using a little here and there to sweeten matters up, and making
+yourselves rattling good fellows wherever you go. Now in the
+first place, I want you both to understand that this money is
+clear velvet, and don't hesitate to spend it freely. Eat and
+drink all you can, and gamble a little of it if that is
+necessary. You two will saddle up in the morning and ride to
+Powderville, while I will lie around here a few days and try the
+market for cattle next year, and then go on to Big Horn on my way
+to the Crow Agency. Feel your way carefully; locate the herds of
+Field, Radcliff & Co., and throw everything in their way to
+retard progress. It is impossible to foretell what may happen,
+and for that reason only general orders can be given. And
+remember, I don't want to see that money again if there is any
+chance to use it."
+
+Powderville was a long day's ride from Miles City. By making an
+early start and resting a few hours at noon, we reached that
+straggling outpost shortly after nightfall. There was a
+road-house for the wayfaring man and a corral for his beast, a
+general store, opposition saloons, and the regulation blacksmith
+shop, constituting the business interests of Powderville. As
+arriving guests, a rough but cordial welcome was extended us by
+the keeper of the hostelry, and we mingled with the other
+travelers, but never once mentioning our business. I was uneasy
+over the money in our possession; not that I feared robbery, but
+my mind constantly reverted to it, and it was with difficulty
+that I refrained from continually feeling to see that it was
+safe. Sponsilier had concealed his in his boot, and as we rode
+along, contended that he could feel the roll chafing his ankle. I
+had tied two handkerchiefs together, and rolling my share in one
+of them, belted the amount between my overshirt and undershirt.
+The belt was not noticeable, but in making the ride that day, my
+hand involuntarily went to my side where the money lay, the
+action never escaping the notice of Sponsilier, who constantly
+twitted me over my nervousness. And although we were tired as
+dogs after our long ride, I awoke many times that night and felt
+to see if my money was safe; my partner slept like a log.
+
+Several cowmen, ranching on the lower Powder River, had
+headquarters at this outpost. The next morning Sponsilier and I
+made their acquaintance, and during the course of the day got a
+clear outline of the situation. On the west the river was the
+recognized dead-line to the Wyoming boundary, while two camps of
+five men each patroled the dividing line on the north, drifting
+back the native stock and holding the through herds in
+quarantine. The nearest camp was some distance east of
+Powderville, and saddling up towards evening we rode out and
+spent the night at the first quarantine station. A wagon and two
+tents, a relay of saddle horses, and an arsenal of long-range
+firearms composed the outfit. Three of the five men on duty were
+Texans. Making ourselves perfectly at home, we had no trouble in
+locating the herds in question, they having already sounded the
+tocsin to clear the way, claiming government beef recognized no
+local quarantine. The herds were not over thirty miles to the
+south, and expectation ran high as to results when an attempt
+should be made to cross the deadline. Trouble had already
+occurred, where outfits respecting the quarantine were trespassed
+upon by three herds, making claim of being under government
+protection and entitled to the rights of eminent domain.
+Fortunately several of the herds on the immediate line had been
+bought at Ogalalla and were in possession of ranch outfits who
+owned ranges farther north, and were anxious to see quarantine
+enforced. These local cowmen would support the established
+authority, and trouble was expected. Sponsilier and I widened the
+breach by denouncing these intruders as the hirelings of a set of
+ringsters, who had no regard for the rights of any one, and
+volunteered our services in enforcing quarantine against them the
+same as others.
+
+Our services were gratefully accepted. The next morning we were
+furnished fresh horses, and one of us was requested, as we were
+strangers, to ride down the country and reconnoitre the advance
+of the defiant drovers. As I was fearful that Field or Radcliff
+might be accompanying the herds, and recognize me, Sponsilier
+went instead, returning late that evening.
+
+"Well, fellows," said Dave, as he dismounted at the quarantine
+camp, "I've seen the herds, and they propose to cross this
+dead-line of yours as easily as water goes through a gourd
+funnel. They'll be here by noon to-morrow, and they've got the
+big conversation right on tap to show that the government
+couldn't feed its army if it wasn't for a few big cowmen like
+them. There's a strange corporal over the three herds and they're
+working on five horses to the man. But the major-domo's the whole
+works; he's a windy cuss, and intimates that he has a card or two
+up his sleeve that will put these quarantine guards to sleep when
+he springs them. He's a new man to me; at least he wasn't with
+the gang at Ogalalla."
+
+During the absence of my partner, I had ridden the dead-line on
+the north. A strip of country five miles wide was clear of cattle
+above the boundary, while below were massed four herds, claiming
+the range from the mountains to the Powder River. The leader of
+the quarantine guards, Fred Ullmer, had accompanied me on the
+ride, and on our return we visited three of the outfits, urging
+them to hold all their reserve forces subject to call, in case an
+attempt was made to force the dead-line. At each camp I took
+every possible chance to sow the seeds of dissension and hatred
+against the high-handed methods of The Western Supply Company.
+Defining our situation clearly, I asked each foreman, in case
+these herds defied local authority, who would indemnify the
+owners for the loss among native cattle by fever between
+Powderville and the mouth of the Yellowstone. Would the drovers?
+Would the government? Leaving these and similar thoughts for
+their consideration, Ullmer and I had arrived at the first
+quarantine station shortly before the return of my partner.
+
+Upon the report of Sponsilier, Ullmer was appointed captain, and
+lost no time in taking action. After dark, a scout was sent to
+Camp No. 2, a meeting-place was appointed on Wolf Creek below,
+and orders were given to bring along every possible man from the
+local outfits and to meet at the rendezvous within an hour after
+sun-up the next morning. Ullmer changed horses and left for
+Powderville, assuring us that he would rally every man interested
+in quarantine, and have his posse below, on the creek by sunrise.
+The remainder of us at headquarters were under orders to bring
+all the arms and ammunition, and join the quarantine forces at
+the meeting-place some five miles from our camp. We were also to
+touch at and command the presence of one of the four outfits
+while en route. I liked the determined action of Captain Ullmer,
+who I learned had emigrated with his parents to Montana when a
+boy, and had grown into manhood on the frontier. Sponsilier was
+likewise pleased with the quarantine leader, and we lay awake far
+into the night, reviewing the situation and trying to anticipate
+any possible contingency that might thwart our plans. But to our
+best reasoning the horizon was clear, and if Field, Radcliff &
+Co.'s cattle reached Fort Buford on the day of delivery, well, it
+would be a miracle.
+
+Fresh horses were secured at dawn, and breakfast would be secured
+en route with the cow outfit. There were a dozen large-calibre
+rifles in scabbards, and burdening ourselves with two heavy guns
+to the man and an abundance of ammunition, we abandoned
+Quarantine Station No. 1 for the time being. The camp which we
+were to touch at was the one nearest the river and north of Wolf
+Creek, and we galloped up to it before the sun had even risen.
+Since everything was coming our way, Sponsilier and I observed a
+strict neutrality, but a tow-headed Texan rallied the outfit,
+saying:
+
+"Make haste, fellows, and saddle up your horses. Those three
+herds which raised such a rumpus up on Little Powder have sent
+down word that they're going to cross our dead-line to-day if
+they have to prize up hell and put a chunk under it. We have
+decided to call their bluff before they even reach the line, and
+make them show their hand for all this big talk. Here's half a
+dozen guns and cartridges galore, but hustle yourselves. Fred
+went into Powderville last night and will meet us above at the
+twin buttes this morning with every cowman in town. All the other
+outfits have been sent for, and we'll have enough men to make our
+bluff stand up, never fear. From what I learn, these herds belong
+to a lot of Yankee speculators, and they don't give a tinker's
+dam if all the cattle in Montana die from fever. They're no
+better than anybody else, and if we allow them to go through,
+they'll leave a trail of dead natives that will stink us out of
+this valley. Make haste, everybody."
+
+I could see at a glance that the young Texan had touched their
+pride. The foreman detailed three men to look after the herd, and
+the balance made hasty preparations to accompany the quarantine
+guards. A relief was rushed away for the herders; and when the
+latter came in, they reported having sighted the posse from
+Powderville, heading across country for the twin buttes.
+Meanwhile a breakfast had been bolted by the guards, Sponsilier,
+and myself, and swinging into our saddles, we rounded a bluff
+bend of the creek and rode for the rendezvous, some three miles
+distant. I noticed by the brands that nearly every horse in that
+country had been born in Texas, and the short time in which we
+covered the intervening miles proved that the change of climate
+had added to their stability and bottom. Our first glimpse of the
+meeting-point revealed the summit of the buttes fairly covered
+with horsemen. From their numbers it was evident that ours was
+the last contingent to arrive; but before we reached the twin
+mounds, the posse rode down from the lookout and a courier met
+and turned us from our course. The lead herd had been sighted in
+trail formation but a few miles distant, heading north, and it
+was the intention to head them at the earliest moment. The
+messenger inquired our numbers, and reported those arrived at
+forty-five, making the posse when united a few over sixty men.
+
+A juncture of forces was effected within a mile of the lead herd.
+It was a unique posse. Old frontiersmen, with patriarchal beards
+and sawed-off shotguns, chewed their tobacco complacently as they
+rode forward at a swinging gallop. Beardless youths, armed with
+the old buffalo guns of their fathers, led the way as if an
+Indian invasion had called them forth. Soldiers of fortune, with
+Southern accents, who were assisting in the conquest of a new
+empire, intermingled with the hurrying throng, and two men whose
+home was in Medina County, Texas, looked on and approved. The
+very horses had caught the inspiration of the moment, champing
+bits in their effort to forge to the front rank, while the
+blood-stained slaver coated many breasts or driveled from our
+boots. Before we met the herd a halt was called, and about a
+dozen men were deployed off on each flank, while the main body
+awaited the arrival of the cattle. The latter were checked by the
+point-men and turned back when within a few hundred yards of the
+main posse. Several horsemen from the herd rode forward, and one
+politely inquired the meaning of this demonstration. The question
+was met by a counter one from Captain Ullmer, who demanded to
+know the reason why these cattle should trespass on the rights of
+others and ignore local quarantine. The spokesman in behalf of
+the herd turned in his saddle and gave an order to send some
+certain person forward. Sponsilier whispered to me that this
+fellow was merely a segundo. "But wait till the 'major-domo'
+arrives," he added. The appearance of the posse and the halting
+of the herd summoned that personage from the rear to the front,
+and the next moment he was seen galloping up the column of
+cattle. With a plausible smile this high mogul, on his arrival,
+repeated the previous question, and on a similar demand from the
+captain of the posse, he broke into a jolly laugh from which he
+recovered with difficulty.
+
+"Why, gentlemen," said he, every word dripping with honeyed
+sweetness, "this is entirely uncalled for. I assure you that it
+was purely an oversight on my part that I did not send you word
+in advance that these herds of mine are government cattle and not
+subject to local quarantine. My associates are the largest army
+contractors in the country, these cattle are due at Fort Buford
+on the 15th of this month, and any interference on your part
+would be looked upon as an insult to the government. In fact, the
+post commander at Fort Laramie insisted that he be permitted to
+send a company of cavalry to escort us across Wyoming, and
+assured us that a troop from Fort Keogh, if requested, would meet
+our cattle on the Montana line. The army is jealous over its
+supplies, but I declined all military protection, knowing that I
+had but to show my credentials to pass unmolested anywhere. Now,
+if you care to look over these papers, you will see that these
+cattle are en route to Fort Buford, on an assignment of the
+original contract, issued by the secretary of war to The Western
+Supply Company. Very sorry to put you to all this trouble, but
+these herds must not be interfered with. I trust that you
+gentlemen understand that the government is supreme."
+
+As the papers mentioned were produced, Sponsilier kicked me on
+the shin, gave me a quiet wink, and nodded towards the documents
+then being tendered to Captain Ullmer. Groping at his idea, I
+rode forward, and as the papers were being returned with a mere
+glance on the part of the quarantine leader, I politely asked if
+I might see the assignment of the original contract. But a
+quizzical smile met my request, and shaking out the heavy
+parchment, he rapped it with the knuckles of his disengaged hand,
+remarking as he returned it to his pocket, "Sorry, but altogether
+too valuable to allow out of my possession." Just what I would
+have done with the beribboned document, except to hand it over to
+Sponsilier, is beyond me, yet I was vaguely conscious that its
+destruction was of importance to our side of the matter at issue.
+At the same instant in which my request was declined, the big
+medicine man turned to Captain Ullmer and suavely remarked, "You
+found everything as represented, did you?"
+
+"Why, I heard your statement, and I have also heard it disputed
+from other sources. In fact I have nothing to do with you except
+to enforce the quarantine now established by the cattlemen of
+eastern Montana. If you have any papers showing that your herds
+were wintered north of latitude 37, you can pass, as this
+quarantine is only enforced against cattle from south of that
+degree. This territory lost half a million dollars' worth of
+native stock last fall from Texas fever, and this season they
+propose to apply the ounce of preventive. You will have ample
+time to reach your destination after frost falls, and your
+detention by quarantine will be a good excuse for your delay.
+Now, unless you can convince me that your herds are immune, I'll
+show you a good place to camp on the head of Wolf Creek. It will
+probably be a matter of ten to fifteen days before the quarantine
+is lifted, and we are enforcing it against citizens of Montana
+and Texas alike, and no exception can be made in your case."
+
+"But, my dear sir, this is not a local or personal matter.
+Whatever you do, don't invite the frown of the government. Let me
+warn you not to act in haste. Now, remember--"
+
+"You made your cracks that you would cross this quarantine line,"
+interrupted Ullmer, bristlingly, "and I want you to find out your
+mistake. There is no occasion for further words, and you can
+either order your outfit to turn your cattle east, or I'll send
+men and do it myself."
+
+The "major-domo" turned and galloped back to his men, a number of
+whom had congregated near at hand. The next moment he returned
+and haughtily threatened to surrender the cattle then and there
+unless he was allowed to proceed. "Give him a receipt for his
+beeves, Fred," quietly remarked an old cowman, gently stroking
+his beard, "and I'll take these boys over here on the right and
+start the cattle. That will be the safest way, unless the
+gentleman can indemnify us. I lost ten thousand dollars' worth of
+stock last fall, and as a citizen of Montana I have objections to
+leaving a trail of fever from here to the mouth of the
+Yellowstone. And tell him he can have a bond for his cattle,"
+called back the old man as he rode out of hearing.
+
+The lead herd was pointed to the east, and squads of men rode
+down and met the other two, veering them off on an angle to the
+right. Meanwhile the superintendent raved, pleaded, and
+threatened without avail, but finally yielded and refused the
+receipt and dispossession of his cattle. This was just what the
+quarantine captain wanted, and the dove of peace began to shake
+its plumage. Within an hour all three of the herds were moving
+out for the head of Wolf Creek, accompanied only by the
+quarantine guards, the remainder of the posse returning to their
+homes or their work. Having ample time on our hands, Sponsilier
+and I expected to remain at Station No. 1 until after the 10th of
+September, and accordingly made ourselves at home at that camp.
+To say that we were elated over the situation puts it mildly, and
+that night the two of us lost nearly a hundred dollars playing
+poker with the quarantine guards. A strict vigilance was
+maintained over the herds in question, but all reports were
+unanimous that they were contentedly occupying their allotted
+range.
+
+But at noon on the third day of the enforced isolation, a
+messenger from Powderville arrived at the first station. A troop
+of cavalry from Fort Keogh, accompanied by a pack-train, had
+crossed the Powder River below the hamlet, their avowed mission
+being to afford an escort for certain government beef, then under
+detention by the local authorities. The report fell among us like
+a flash of lightning. Ample time had elapsed for a messenger to
+ride to the Yellowstone, and, returning with troops, pilot them
+to the camps of Field, Radcliff & Co. A consultation was
+immediately held, but no definite line of action had been arrived
+at when a horseman from one of the lower camps dashed up and
+informed us that the three herds were already trailing out for
+the dead-line, under an escort of cavalry. Saddling up, we
+rallied what few men were available, determined to make a
+protest, at least, in the interest of humanity to dumb brutes.
+We dispatched couriers to the nearest camps and the outer
+quarantine station; but before a posse of twenty men arrived, the
+lead herd was within a mile of the dead-line, and we rode out and
+met them. Fully eighty troopers, half of which rode in column
+formation in front, halted us as we approached. Terse and to the
+point were the questions and answers exchanged between the
+military arm of the government and the quarantine authorities of
+Montana. When the question arose of indemnity to citizens, in
+case of death to native cattle, a humane chord was touched in the
+young lieutenant in command, resulting in his asking several
+questions, to which the "major-domo" protested. Once satisfied of
+the justice of quarantine, the officer, in defense of his action,
+said:
+
+"Gentlemen, I am under instructions to give these herds, intended
+for use at Fort Buford, a three days' escort beyond this
+quarantine line. I am very much obliged to you all for making so
+clear the necessity of isolating herds of Texas cattle, and that
+little or no hardship may attend my orders, you may have until
+noon to-morrow to drift all native stock west of the Powder
+River. When these herds encamp for the night, they will receive
+instructions not to move forward before twelve to-morrow. I find
+the situation quite different from reports; nevertheless orders
+are orders."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX. ON THE JUST AND THE UNJUST
+
+The quarantine guards returned to their camp. Our plans were
+suddenly and completely upset, and not knowing which way to turn,
+Sponsilier and I, slightly crestfallen, accompanied the guards.
+It was already late in the evening, but Captain Ullmer took
+advantage of the brief respite granted him to clear the east half
+of the valley of native cattle. Couriers were dispatched to sound
+the warning among the ranches down the river, while a regular
+round-up outfit was mustered among the camps to begin the
+drifting of range stock that evening. A few men were left at the
+two camps, as quarantine was not to be abandoned, and securing
+our borrowed horses, my partner and I bade our friends farewell
+and set out on our return for the Yellowstone. Merely touching at
+Powderville for a hasty supper, we held a northwest,
+cross-country course, far into the night, when we unsaddled to
+rest our horses and catch a few hours' sleep. But sunrise found
+us again in our saddles, and by the middle of the forenoon we
+were breakfasting with our friends in Miles City.
+
+Fort Keogh was but a short distance up the river. That military
+interference had been secured through fraud and deception, there
+was not the shadow of a doubt. During the few hours which we
+spent in Miles, the cattle interests were duly aroused, and a
+committee of cowmen were appointed to call on the post commander
+at Keogh with a formidable protest, which would no doubt be
+supplemented later, on the return of the young lieutenant and his
+troopers. During our ride the night before, Sponsilier and I had
+discussed the possibility of arousing the authorities at
+Glendive. Since it was in the neighborhood of one hundred miles
+from Powderville to the former point on the railroad, the herds
+would consume nearly a week in reaching there. A freight train
+was caught that afternoon, and within twenty-four hours after
+leaving the quarantine camp on the Powder River, we had opened
+headquarters at the Stock Exchange Saloon in Glendive. On
+arriving, I deposited one hundred dollars with the proprietor of
+that bar-room, with the understanding that it was to be used in
+getting an expression from the public in regard to the question
+of Texas fever. Before noon the next day, Dave Sponsilier and Tom
+Quirk were not only the two most popular men in Glendive, but
+quarantine had been decided on with ringing resolutions.
+
+Our standing was soon of the best. Horses were tendered us, and
+saddling one I crossed the Yellowstone and started down the river
+to arouse outlying ranches, while Sponsilier and a number of
+local cowmen rode south to locate a camp and a deadline. I was
+absent two days, having gone north as far as Wolf Island, where I
+recrossed the river, returning on the eastern side of the valley.
+At no ranch which was visited did my mission fail of meeting
+hearty approval, especially on the western side of the river,
+where severe losses from fever had been sustained the fall
+before. One ranch on Thirteen Mile offered, if necessary, to send
+every man in its employ, with their own wagon and outfit of
+horses, free of all charge, until quarantine was lifted. But I
+suggested, instead, that they send three or four men with their
+horses and blankets, leaving the remainder to be provided for by
+the local committee. In my two days' ride, over fifty volunteers
+were tendered, but I refused all except twenty, who were to
+report at Glendive not later than the morning of the 6th. On my
+return to the railroad, all arrangements were completed and the
+outlook was promising. Couriers had arrived from the south during
+my absence, bringing the news of the coming of the through Texas
+cattle, and warning the local ranches to clear the way or take
+the consequences. All native stock had been pushed west of the
+Powder and Yellowstone, as far north as Cabin Creek, which had
+been decided on as the second quarantine-line. Daily reports were
+being received of the whereabouts of the moving herds, and at the
+rate they were traveling, they would reach Cabin Creek about the
+7th. Two wagons had been outfitted, cooks employed, and couriers
+dispatched to watch the daily progress of the cattle, which, if
+following the usual route, would strike the deadline some
+distance south of Glendive.
+
+During the next few days, Sponsilier and I were social lions in
+that town, and so great was our popularity we could have either
+married or been elected to office. We limited our losses at poker
+to so much an evening, and what we won from the merchant class we
+invariably lost among the volunteer guards and cowmen, taking our
+luck with a sangfroid which proved us dead-game sports, and made
+us hosts of friends. We had contributed one hundred dollars to
+the general quarantine fund, and had otherwise made ourselves
+popular with all classes in the brief time at our command. Under
+the pretense that we might receive orders at any time to overtake
+our herds, we declined all leadership in the second campaign
+about to be inaugurated against Texas fever. Dave and I were both
+feeling rather chesty over the masterful manner in which we had
+aroused the popular feeling in favor of quarantine in our own
+interest, at the same time making it purely a local movement. We
+were swaggering about like ward-heelers, when on the afternoon of
+the 5th the unexpected again happened. The business interests of
+the village usually turned out to meet the daily passenger
+trains, even the poker-games taking a recess until the cars went
+past. The arrival and departure of citizens of the place were
+noted by every one, and strangers were looked upon with timidity,
+very much as in all simple communities. Not taking any interest
+in the passing trains, Sponsilier was writing a letter to his
+girl in Texas, while I was shaking dice for the cigars with the
+bartender of the Stock Exchange, when the Eastbound arrived.
+After the departure of the train, I did not take any notice of
+the return of the boys to the abandoned games, or the influx of
+patrons to the house, until some one laid a hand on my shoulder
+and quietly said, "Isn't your name Quirk?"
+
+Turning to the speaker, I was confronted by Mr. Field and Mr.
+Radcliff, who had just arrived by train from the west. Admitting
+my identity, I invited them to have a cigar or liquid
+refreshment, inquiring whence they had come and where their
+cattle were. To my surprise, Fort Keogh was named as their last
+refuge, and the herds were reported to cross the railroad within
+the next few days. Similar questions were asked me, but before
+replying, I caught Sponsilier's eye and summoned him with a wink.
+On Dave's presenting himself, I innocently asked the pair if they
+did not remember my friend as one of the men whom they had under
+arrest at Dodge. They grunted an embarrassed acknowledgment,
+which was returned in the same coin, when I proceeded to inform
+them that our cattle crossed the railroad at Little Missouri ten
+days before, and that we were only waiting the return of Mr.
+Lovell from the Crow Agency before proceeding to our destination.
+With true Yankee inquisitiveness, other questions followed, the
+trend of which was to get us to admit that we had something to do
+with the present activities in quarantining Texas cattle. But I
+avoided their leading queries, and looked appealingly at
+Sponsilier, who came to my rescue with an answer born of the
+moment.
+
+"Well, gentlemen," said Dave, seating himself on the bar and
+leisurely rolling a cigarette, "that town of Little Missouri is
+about the dullest hole that I was ever water-bound in. Honestly,
+I'd rather be with the cattle than loafing in it with money in my
+pocket. Now this town has got some get-up about it; I'll kiss a
+man's foot if he complains that this burg isn't sporty enough for
+his blood. They've given me a run here for my white alley, and I
+still think I know something about that game called draw-poker.
+But you were speaking about quarantine. Yes; there seems to have
+been a good many cattle lost through these parts last fall. You
+ought to have sent your herds up through Dakota, where there is
+no native stock to interfere. I'd hate to have cattle coming down
+the Powder River. A friend of mine passed through here yesterday;
+his herd was sold for delivery on the Elkhorn, north of here, and
+he tells me he may not be able to reach there before October. He
+saw your herds and tells me you are driving the guts out of them.
+So if there's anything in that old 'ship-fever theory,' you ought
+to be quarantined until it snows. There's a right smart talk
+around here of fixing a dead-line below somewhere, and if you get
+tied up before reaching the railroad, it won't surprise me a
+little bit. When it comes to handling the cattle, old man Don has
+the good hard cow-sense every time, but you shorthorns give me a
+pain."
+
+"What did I tell you?" said Radcliff, the elder one, to his
+partner, as they turned to leave.
+
+On nearing the door, Mr. Field halted and begrudgingly said, "See
+you later, Quirk."
+
+"Not if I see you first," I replied; "you ain't my kind of
+cowmen."
+
+Not even waiting for them to pass outside, Sponsilier, from his
+elevated position, called every one to the bar to irrigate. The
+boys quit their games, and as they lined up in a double row, Dave
+begged the bartenders to bestir themselves, and said to his
+guests: "Those are the kid-gloved cowmen that I've been telling
+you about--the owners of the Texas cattle that are coming through
+here. Did I hang it on them artistically, or shall I call them
+back and smear it on a shade deeper? They smelt a mouse all
+right, and when their cattle reach Cabin Creek, they'll smell the
+rat in earnest. Now, set out the little and big bottle and
+everybody have a cigar on the side. And drink hearty, lads, for
+to-morrow we may be drinking branch water in a quarantine camp."
+
+The arrival of Field and Radcliff was accepted as a defiance to
+the local cattle interests. Popular feeling was intensified when
+it was learned that they were determined not to recognize any
+local quarantine, and were secretly inquiring for extra men to
+guard their herds in passing Glendive. There was always a rabble
+element in every frontier town, and no doubt, as strangers, they
+could secure assistance in quarters that the local cowmen would
+spurn. Matters were approaching a white heat, when late that
+night an expected courier arrived, and reported the cattle coming
+through at the rate of twenty miles a day. They were not
+following any particular trail, traveling almost due north, and
+if the present rate of travel was maintained, Cabin Creek would
+be reached during the forenoon of the 7th. This meant business,
+and the word was quietly passed around that all volunteers were
+to be ready to move in the morning. A cowman named Retallac,
+owner of a range on the Yellowstone, had previously been decided
+on as captain, and would have under him not less than
+seventy-five chosen men, which number, if necessary, could easily
+be increased to one hundred.
+
+Morning dawned on a scene of active operations. The two wagons
+were started fully an hour in advance of the cavalcade, which was
+to follow, driving a remuda of over two hundred saddle horses.
+Sponsilier and I expected to accompany the outfit, but at the
+last moment our plans were changed by an incident and we remained
+behind, promising to overtake them later. There were a number of
+old buffalo hunters in town, living a precarious life, and one of
+their number had quietly informed Sheriff Wherry that they had
+been approached with an offer of five dollars a day to act as an
+escort to the herds while passing through. The quarantine captain
+looked upon that element as a valuable ally, suggesting that if
+it was a question of money, our side ought to be in the market
+for their services. Heartily agreeing with him, the company of
+guards started, leaving their captain behind with Sponsilier and
+myself. Glendive was a county seat, and with the assistance of
+the sheriff, we soon had every buffalo hunter in the town
+corralled. They were a fine lot of rough men, inclined to be
+convivial, and with the assistance of Sheriff Wherry, coupled
+with the high standing of the quarantine captain, on a soldier's
+introduction Dave and I made a good impression among them.
+Sponsilier did the treating and talking, his offer being ten
+dollars a day for a man and horse, which was promptly accepted,
+when the question naturally arose who would stand sponsor for the
+wages. Dave backed off some distance, and standing on his left
+foot, pulled off his right boot, shaking out a roll of money on
+the floor.
+
+"There's the long green, boys," said he, "and you fellows can
+name your own banker. I'll make it up a thousand, and whoever you
+say goes with me. Shall it be the sheriff, or Mr. Retallac, or
+the proprietor of the Stock Exchange?"
+
+Sheriff Wherry interfered, relieving the embarrassment in
+appointing a receiver, and vouched that these two Texans were
+good for any reasonable sum. The buffalo hunters approved,
+apologizing to Sponsilier, as he pulled on his boot, for
+questioning his financial standing, and swearing allegiance in
+every breath. An hour's time was granted in which to saddle and
+make ready, during which we had a long chat with Sheriff Wherry
+and found him a valuable ally. He had cattle interests in the
+country, and when the hunters appeared, fifteen strong, he
+mounted his horse and accompanied us several miles on the way.
+"Now, boys," said he, at parting, "I'll keep an eye over things
+around town, and if anything important happens, I'll send a
+courier with the news. If those shorthorns attempt to offer any
+opposition, I'll run a blazer on them, and if necessary I'll jug
+the pair. You fellows just buffalo the herds, and the sheriff's
+office will keep cases on any happenings around Glendive. It's
+understood that night or day your camp can be found on Cabin
+Creek, opposite the old eagle tree. Better send me word as soon
+as the herds arrive. Good luck to you, lads."
+
+Neither wagons nor guards were even sighted during our three
+hours' ride to the appointed campground. On our arrival tents
+were being pitched and men were dragging up wood, while the cooks
+were busily preparing a late dinner, the station being fully
+fifteen miles south of the railroad. Scouts were thrown out
+during the afternoon, corrals built, and evening found the
+quarantine camp well established for the comfort of its
+ninety-odd men. The buffalo hunters were given special attention
+and christened the "Sponsilier Guards;" they took again to
+outdoor life as in the old days. The report of the scouts was
+satisfactory; all three of the herds had been seen and would
+arrive on schedule time. A hush of expectancy greeted this news,
+but Sponsilier and I ridiculed the idea that there would be any
+opposition, except a big talk and plenty of bluffing.
+
+"Well, if that's what they rely on," said Captain Retallac, "then
+they're as good as in quarantine this minute. If you feel certain
+they can't get help from Fort Keogh a second time, those herds
+will be our guests until further orders. What we want to do now
+is to spike every possible chance for their getting any help, and
+the matter will pass over like a summer picnic. If you boys think
+there's any danger of an appeal to Fort Buford, the military
+authorities want to be notified that the Yellowstone Valley has
+quarantined against Texas fever and asks their cooperation in
+enforcing the same."
+
+"I can fix that," replied Sponsilier. "We have lawyers at Buford
+right now, and I can wire them the situation fully in the
+morning. If they rely on the military, they will naturally
+appeal to the nearest post, and if Keogh and Buford turn them
+down, the next ones are on the Missouri River, and at that
+distance cavalry couldn't reach here within ten days. Oh, I think
+we've got a grapevine twist on them this time."
+
+Sponsilier sat up half the night wording a message to our
+attorneys at Fort Buford. The next morning found me bright and
+early on the road to Glendive with the dispatch, the sending of
+which would deplete my cash on hand by several dollars, but what
+did we care for expense when we had the money and orders to spend
+it? I regretted my absence from the quarantine camp, as I was
+anxious to be present on the arrival of the herds, and again
+watch the "major-domo" run on the rope and fume and charge in
+vain. But the importance of blocking assistance was so urgent
+that I would gladly have ridden to Buford if necessary. In that
+bracing atmosphere it was a fine morning for the ride, and I was
+rapidly crossing the country, when a vehicle, in the dip of the
+plain, was sighted several miles ahead. I was following no road,
+but when the driver of the conveyance saw me he turned across my
+front and signaled. On meeting the rig, I could hardly control
+myself from laughing outright, for there on the rear seat sat
+Field and Radcliff, extremely gruff and uncongenial. Common
+courtesies were exchanged between the driver and myself, and I
+was able to answer clearly his leading questions: Yes; the herds
+would reach Cabin Creek before noon; the old eagle tree, which
+could be seen from the first swell of the plain beyond, marked
+the quarantine camp, and it was the intention to isolate the
+herds on the South Fork of Cabin. "Drive on," said a voice, and,
+in the absence of any gratitude expressed, I inwardly smiled in
+reward.
+
+I was detained in Glendive until late in the day, waiting for an
+acknowledgment of the message. Sheriff Wherry informed me that
+the only move attempted on the part of the shorthorn drovers was
+the arrest of Sponsilier and myself, on the charge of being
+accomplices in the shooting of one of their men on the North
+Platte. But the sheriff had assured the gentlemen that our
+detention would have no effect on quarantining their cattle, and
+the matter was taken under advisement and dropped. It was late
+when I started for camp that evening. The drovers had returned,
+accompanied by their superintendent, and were occupying the
+depot, burning the wires in every direction. I was risking no
+chances, and cultivated the company of Sheriff Wherry until the
+acknowledgment arrived, when he urged me to ride one of his
+horses in returning to camp, and insisted on my taking a carbine.
+Possibly this was fortunate, for before I had ridden one third
+the distance to the quarantine camp, I met a cavalcade of nearly
+a dozen men from the isolated herds. When they halted and
+inquired the distance to Glendive, one of their number recognized
+me as having been among the quarantine guards at Powderville. I
+admitted that I was there, turning my horse so that the carbine
+fell to my hand, and politely asked if any one had any
+objections. It seems that no one had, and after a few commonplace
+inquiries were exchanged, we passed on our way.
+
+There was great rejoicing on Cabin Creek that night. Songs were
+sung, and white navy beans passed current in numerous poker-games
+until the small hours of morning. There had been nothing dramatic
+in the meeting between the herds and the quarantine guards, the
+latter force having been augmented by visiting ranchmen and their
+help, until protest would have been useless. A routine of work
+had been outlined, much stricter than at Powderville, and a
+surveillance of the camps was constantly maintained. Not that
+there was any danger of escape, but to see that the herds
+occupied the country allotted to them, and did not pollute any
+more territory than was necessary. The Sponsilier Guards were
+given an easy day shift, and held a circle of admirers at night,
+recounting and living over again "the good old days." Visitors
+from either side of the Yellowstone were early callers, and
+during the afternoon the sheriff from Glendive arrived. I did not
+know until then that Mr. Wherry was a candidate for reelection
+that fall, but the manner in which he mixed with the boys was
+enough to warrant his election for life. What endeared him to
+Sponsilier and myself was the fund of information he had
+collected, and the close tab he had kept on every movement of the
+opposition drovers. He told us that their appeal to Fort Keogh
+for assistance had been refused with a stinging rebuke; that a
+courier had started the evening before down the river for Fort
+Buford, and that Mr. Radcliff had personally gone to Fort Abraham
+Lincoln to solicit help. The latter post was fully one hundred
+and fifty miles away, but that distance could be easily covered
+by a special train in case of government interference.
+
+It rained on the afternoon of the 9th. The courier had returned
+from Fort Buford on the north, unsuccessful, as had also Mr.
+Radcliff from Fort Lincoln on the Missouri River to the eastward.
+The latter post had referred the request to Keogh, and washed its
+hands of intermeddling in a country not tributary to its
+territory. The last hope of interference was gone, and the rigors
+of quarantine closed in like a siege with every gun of the enemy
+spiked. Let it be a week or a month before the quarantine was
+lifted, the citizens of Montana had so willed it, and their wish
+was law. Evening fell, and the men drew round the fires. The
+guards buttoned their coats as they rode away, and the tired ones
+drew their blankets around them as they lay down to sleep.
+Scarcely a star could be seen in the sky overhead, but before my
+partner or myself sought our bed, a great calm had fallen, the
+stars were shining, and the night had grown chilly.
+
+The old buffalo hunters predicted a change in the weather, but
+beyond that they were reticent. As Sponsilier and I lay down to
+sleep, we agreed that if three days, even two days, were spared
+us, those cattle in quarantine could never be tendered at Fort
+Buford on the appointed day of delivery. But during the early
+hours of morning we were aroused by the returning guards, one of
+whom halted his horse near our blankets and shouted, "Hey, there,
+you Texans; get up--a frost has fallen!"
+
+Sure enough, it had frosted during the night, and the quarantine
+was lifted. When day broke, every twig and blade of grass
+glistened in silver sheen, and the horses on picket stood humped
+and shivering. The sun arose upon the herds moving, with no
+excuse to say them nay, and orders were issued to the guards to
+break camp and disperse to their homes. As we rode into Glendive
+that morning, sullen and defeated by a power beyond our control,
+in speaking of the peculiarity of the intervention, Sponsilier
+said: "Well, if it rains on the just and the unjust alike, why
+shouldn't it frost the same."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI. FORT BUFORD
+
+We were at our rope's end. There were a few accounts to settle in
+Glendive, after which we would shake its dust from our feet. Very
+few of the quarantine guards returned to town, and with the
+exception of Sheriff Wherry, none of the leading cowmen, all
+having ridden direct for their ranches. Long before the train
+arrived which would carry us to Little Missouri, the opposition
+herds appeared and crossed the railroad west of town. Their
+commissaries entered the village for supplies, while the
+"major-domo," surrounded by a body-guard of men, rode about on
+his miserable palfrey. The sheriff, fearing a clash between the
+victorious and the vanquished, kept an eye on Sponsilier and me
+as we walked the streets, freely expressing our contempt of
+Field, Radcliff & Co., their henchmen and their methods. Dave and
+I were both nerved to desperation; Sheriff Wherry, anxious to
+prevent a conflict, counciled with the opposition drovers,
+resulting in their outfits leaving town, while the principals
+took stage across to Buford.
+
+Meanwhile Sponsilier had wired full particulars to our employer
+at Big Horn. It was hardly necessary, as the frost no doubt was
+general all over Montana, but we were anxious to get into
+communication with Lovell immediately on his return to the
+railroad. We had written him from Miles of our failure at
+Powderville, and the expected second stand at Glendive, and now
+the elements had notified him that the opposition herds were
+within striking distance, and would no doubt appear at Buford on
+or before the day of delivery. An irritable man like our employer
+would neither eat nor sleep, once the delivery at the Crow Agency
+was over, until reaching the railroad, and our message would be
+awaiting him on his return to Big Horn. Our train reached Little
+Missouri early in the evening, and leaving word with the agent
+that we were expecting important messages from the west, we
+visited the liveryman and inquired about the welfare of our
+horses. The proprietor of the stable informed us that they had
+fared well, and that he would have them ready for us on an hour's
+notice. It was after dark and we were at supper when the first
+message came. An immediate answer was required, and arising from
+the table, we left our meal unfinished and hastened to the depot.
+From then until midnight, messages flashed back and forth,
+Sponsilier dictating while I wrote. As there was no train before
+the regular passenger the next day, the last wire requested us to
+have the horses ready to meet the Eastbound, saying that Bob
+Quirk would accompany Lovell.
+
+That night it frosted again. Sponsilier and I slept until noon
+the next day without awakening. Then the horses were brought in
+from pasture, and preparation was made to leave that evening. It
+was in the neighborhood of ninety miles across to the mouth of
+the Yellowstone, and the chances were that we would ride it
+without unsaddling. The horses had had a two weeks' rest, and if
+our employer insisted on it, we would breakfast with the herds
+the next morning. I was anxious to see the cattle again and
+rejoin my outfit, but like a watched pot, the train was an hour
+late. Sponsilier and I took advantage of the delay and fortified
+the inner man against the night and the ride before us. This
+proved fortunate, as Lovell and my brother had supper en route in
+the dining-car. A running series of questions were asked and
+answered; saddles were shaken out of gunny-sacks and cinched on
+waiting horses as though we were starting to a prairie fire. Bob
+Quirk's cattle had reached the Crow Agency in splendid condition,
+the delivery was effected without a word, and old man Don was in
+possession of a letter from Flood, saying everything had passed
+smoothly at the Rosebud Agency.
+
+Contrary to the expectation of Sponsilier and myself, our
+employer was in a good humor, fairly walking on the clouds over
+the success of his two first deliveries of the year. But amid the
+bustle and rush, in view of another frosty night, Sponsilier
+inquired if it would not be a good idea to fortify against the
+chill, by taking along a bottle of brandy. "Yes, two of them if
+you want to," said old man Don, in good-humored approval. "Here,
+Tom, fork this horse and take the pitch out of him," he
+continued; "I don't like the look of his eye." But before I could
+reach the horse, one of my own string, Bob Quirk had mounted him,
+when in testimony of the nutritive qualities of Dakota's grasses,
+he arched his spine like a true Texan and outlined a worm-fence
+in bucking a circle.
+
+The start was made during the gathering dusk. Sponsilier further
+lifted the spirits of our employer, as we rode along, by a
+clear-cut description of the opposition cattle, declaring that
+had they ever equaled ours, the handling they had received since
+leaving Ogalalla, compared to his, would class them with short
+twos in the spring against long threes in the fall. Within an
+hour the stars shone out, and after following the river some ten
+miles, we bore directly north until Beaver Creek was reached near
+midnight. The pace was set at about an eight-mile, steady clip,
+with an occasional halt to tighten cinches or shift saddles. The
+horses were capable of a faster gait without tiring, but we were
+not sure of the route and were saving them for the finish after
+daybreak. Early in the night we were conscious that a frost was
+falling, and several times Sponsilier inquired if no one cared
+for a nip from his bottle. Bob Quirk started the joke on Dave by
+declining; old man Don uncorked the flask, and, after smelling of
+the contents, handed it back with his thanks. I caught onto their
+banter, and not wishing to spoil a good jest, also declined,
+leaving Sponsilier to drink alone. During the night, whenever
+conversation lagged, some one was certain to make reference to
+the remarks which are said to have passed between the governors
+of the Carolinas, or if that failed to provoke a rise, ask direct
+if no one had something to ward off the chilly air. After being
+refused several times, Dave had thrown the bottle away, meeting
+these jests with the reply that he had a private flask, but its
+quality was such that he was afraid of offending our cultivated
+tastes by asking us to join him.
+
+Day broke about five in the morning. We had been in the saddle
+nearly ten hours, and were confident that sunrise would reveal
+some landmark to identify our location. The atmosphere was frosty
+and clear, and once the gray of dawn yielded to the rising sun,
+the outline of the Yellowstone was easily traced on our left,
+while the bluffs in our front shielded a view of the mother
+Missouri. In attempting to approach the latter we encountered
+some rough country and were compelled to turn towards the former,
+crossing it, at O'Brien's roadhouse, some seven miles above the
+mouth. The husbanded reserves of our horses were shaken out, and
+shortly afterward smoke-clouds from camp-fires, hanging low,
+attracted our attention. The herds were soon located as they
+arose and grazed away from their bed-grounds. The outfits were
+encamped on the eastern side of the Yellowstone; and before
+leaving the government road, we sighted in our front a flag
+ascending to greet the morning, and the location of Fort Buford
+was established. Turning towards the cattle, we rode for the
+lower wagon and were soon unsaddling at Forrest's camp. The
+latter had arrived two days before and visited the post; he told
+us that the opposition were there in force, as well as our own
+attorneys. The arrival of the cattle under contract for that
+military division was the main topic of discussion, and Forrest
+had even met a number of civilian employees of Fort Buford whose
+duties were to look after the government beeves. The foreman of
+these unenlisted attaches, a Texan named Sanders, had casually
+ridden past his camp the day before, looking over the cattle, and
+had pronounced them the finest lot of beeves tendered the
+government since his connection with that post.
+
+"That's good news," said Lovell, as he threw his saddle astride
+the front wheel of the wagon; "that's the way I like to hear my
+cattle spoken about. Now, you boys want to make friends with all
+those civilians, and my attorneys and Bob and I will hobnob
+around with the officers, and try and win the good will of the
+entire post. You want to change your camp every few days and give
+your cattle good grazing and let them speak for themselves.
+Better kill a beef among the outfits, and insist on all callers
+staying for meals. We're strangers here, and we want to make a
+good impression, and show the public that we were born white,
+even if we do handle cattle for a living. Quince, tie up the
+horses for us, and after breakfast Bob and I will look over the
+herds and then ride into Fort Buford.--Trout for breakfast? You
+don't mean it!"
+
+It was true, however, and our appetites did them justice. Forrest
+reported Splann as having arrived a day late, and now encamped
+the last herd up the valley. Taking our horses with us, Dave and
+I set out to look up our herds and resume our former positions. I
+rode through Sponsilier's cattle while en route to my own, and
+remembered the first impression they had made on my mind,--their
+uniformity in size and smoothness of build,--and now found them
+fatted into finished form, the herd being a credit to any drover.
+Continuing on my way, I intercepted my own cattle, lying down
+over hundreds of acres, and so contented that I refused to
+disturb them. Splann reported not over half a dozen sore-footed
+ones among them, having grazed the entire distance from Little
+Missouri, giving the tender cattle a good chance to recover. I
+held a circle of listeners for several hours, in recounting
+Sponsilier's and my own experiences in the quarantine camps, and
+our utter final failure, except that the opposition herds had
+been detained, which would force them to drive over twenty miles
+a day in order to reach Buford on time. On the other hand, an
+incident of more than ordinary moment had occurred with the
+cattle some ten days previous. The slow movement of the grazing
+herds allowed a great amount of freedom to the boys and was taken
+advantage of at every opportunity. It seems that on approaching
+Beaver Creek, Owen Ubery and Runt Pickett had ridden across to it
+for the purpose of trout-fishing. They were gone all day, having
+struck the creek some ten or twelve miles west of the cattle,
+expecting to fish down it and overtake the herds during the
+evening. But about noon they discovered where a wagon had been
+burned, years before, and near by were five human skeletons,
+evidently a family. It was possibly the work of Indians, or a
+blizzard, and to prove the discovery, Pickett had brought in one
+of the skulls and proposed taking it home with him as a memento
+of the drive. Parent objected to having the reminder in the
+wagon, and a row resulted between them, till Splann interfered
+and threw the gruesome relic away.
+
+The next morning a dozen of us from the three herds rode into the
+post. Fort Buford was not only a military headquarters, but a
+supply depot for other posts farther west on the Missouri and
+Yellowstone rivers. The nearest railroad connection was Glendive,
+seventy-six miles up the latter stream, though steamboats took
+advantage of freshets in the river to transport immense supplies
+from lower points on the Missouri where there were rail
+connections. From Buford westward, transportation was effected by
+boats of lighter draft and the regulation wagon train. It was
+recognized as one of the most important supply posts in the West;
+as early as five years previous to this date, it had received in
+a single summer as many as ten thousand beeves. Its provision for
+cavalry was one of its boasted features, immense stacks of forage
+flanking those quarters, while the infantry barracks and
+officers' quarters were large and comfortable. A stirring little
+town had sprung up on the outside, affording the citizens
+employment in wood and hay contracts, and becoming the home of a
+large number of civilian employees, the post being the mainstay
+of the village.
+
+After settling our quarantine bills, Sponsilier and I each had
+money left. Our employer refused even to look at our expense
+bills until after the delivery, but urged us to use freely any
+remaining funds in cultivating the good will of the citizens and
+soldiery alike. Forrest was accordingly supplied with funds, with
+the understanding that he was to hunt up Sanders and his outfit
+and show them a good time. The beef foreman was soon located in
+the quartermaster's office, and, having been connected with the
+post for several years, knew the ropes. He had come to Buford
+with Texas cattle, and after their delivery had accepted a
+situation under the acting quartermaster, easily rising to the
+foremanship through his superior abilities as a cowman. It was
+like a meeting of long-lost brothers to mingle again with a cow
+outfit, and the sutler's bar did a flourishing business during
+our stay in the post. There were ten men in Sanders's outfit,
+several of whom besides himself were Texans, and before we
+parted, every rascal had promised to visit us the next day and
+look over all the cattle.
+
+The next morning Bob Quirk put in an early appearance at my
+wagon. He had passed the other outfits, and notified us all to
+have the cattle under convenient herd, properly watered in
+advance, as the post commandant, quartermaster, and a party of
+minor officers were going to ride out that afternoon and inspect
+our beeves. Lovell, of course, would accompany them, and Bob
+reported him as having made a ten-strike with the officers' mess,
+not being afraid to spend his money. Fortunately the present
+quartermaster at Buford was a former acquaintance of Lovell, the
+two having had business transactions. The quartermaster had been
+connected with frontier posts from Fort Clark, Texas, to his
+present position. According to report, the opposition were
+active and waging an aggressive campaign, but not being Western
+men, were at a disadvantage. Champagne had flowed freely at a
+dinner given the night before by our employer, during which
+Senator Aspgrain, in responding to a toast, had paid the army a
+high tribute for the part it had played in reclaiming the last of
+our western frontier. The quartermaster, in replying, had
+felicitously remarked, as a matter of his own observation, that
+the Californian's love for a horse was only excelled by the
+Texan's love for a cow, to which, amid uproarious laughter, old
+man Don arose and bowed his acknowledgment.
+
+My brother changed horses and returned to Sponsilier's wagon.
+Dave had planned to entertain the post beef outfit for dinner,
+and had insisted on Bob's presence. They arrived at my herd near
+the middle of the forenoon, and after showing the cattle and
+remuda, we all returned to Sponsilier's camp. These civilian
+employees furnished their own mounts, and were anxious to buy a
+number of our best horses after the delivery was over. Not even a
+whisper was breathed about any uncertainty of our filling the
+outstanding contract, yet Sanders was given to understand that
+Don Lovell would rather, if he took a fancy to him, give a man a
+horse than sell him one. Not a word was said about any opposition
+to our herds; that would come later, and Sanders and his outfit
+were too good judges of Texas cattle to be misled by any bluster
+or boastful talk. Sponsilier acted the host, and after dinner
+unearthed a box of cigars, and we told stories and talked of our
+homes in the sunny South until the arrival of the military party.
+The herds had been well watered about noon and drifted out on the
+first uplands, and we intercepted the cavalcade before it reached
+Sponsilier's herd. They were mounted on fine cavalry horses, and
+the only greeting which passed, aside from a military salute, was
+when Lovell said: "Dave, show these officers your beeves. Answer
+any question they may ask to the best of your ability. Gentlemen,
+excuse me while you look over the cattle."
+
+There were about a dozen military men in the party, some of them
+veterans of the civil war, others having spent their lifetime on
+our western frontier, while a few were seeing their first year's
+service after leaving West Point. In looking over the cattle, the
+post commander and quartermaster were taken under the wing of
+Sanders, who, as only a man could who was born to the occupation,
+called their attention to every fine point about the beeves.
+After spending fully an hour with Sponsilier's herd, the
+cavalcade proceeded on to mine, Lovell rejoining the party, but
+never once attempting to draw out an opinion, and again excusing
+himself on reaching my cattle. I continued with the military,
+answering every one's questions, from the young lieutenant's to
+the veteran commandant's, in which I was ably seconded by the
+quartermaster's foreman. My cattle had a splendid fill on them
+and eloquently spoke their own praises, yet Sanders lost no
+opportunity to enter a clincher in their favor. He pointed out
+beef after beef, and vouched for the pounds net they would dress,
+called attention to their sameness in build, ages, and general
+thrift, until one would have supposed that he was a salesman
+instead of a civilian employee.
+
+My herd was fully ten miles from the post, and it was necessary
+for the military to return that evening. Don Lovell and a number
+of the boys had halted at a distance, and once the inspection was
+over, we turned and rode back to the waiting group of horsemen.
+On coming up, a number of the officers dismounted to shift
+saddles, preparatory to starting on their return, when the
+quartermaster halted near our employer and said:
+
+"Colonel Lovell, let me say to you, in all sincerity, that in my
+twenty-five years' experience on this frontier, I never saw a
+finer lot of beeves tendered the government than these of yours.
+My position requires that I should have a fair knowledge of beef
+cattle, and the perquisites of my office in a post of Buford's
+class enable me to employ the best practical men available to
+perfect the service. I remember the quality of cattle which you
+delivered four years ago to me at Fort Randall, when it was a
+six-company post, yet they were not as fine a lot of beeves as
+these are. I have always contended that there was nothing too
+good in my department for the men who uphold the colors of our
+country, especially on the front line. You have been a soldier
+yourself and know that I am talking good horsesense, and I want
+to say to you that whatever the outcome of this dispute may be,
+if yours are the best cattle, you may count on my support until
+the drums beat tattoo. The government is liberal and insists on
+the best; the rank and file are worthy, and yet we don't always
+get what is ordered and well paid for. Now, remember, comrade, if
+this difference comes to an issue, I'm right behind you, and
+we'll stand or be turned down together."
+
+"Thank you, Colonel," replied Mr. Lovell. "It does seem rather
+fortunate, my meeting up with a former business acquaintance, and
+at a time when I need him bad. If I am successful in delivering
+on this Buford award, it will round out, during my fifteen years
+as a drover, over a hundred thousand cattle that I have sold to
+the government for its Indian and army departments. There are no
+secrets in my business; the reason of my success is simple--my
+cattle were always there on the appointed day, humanely handled,
+and generally just a shade better than the specifications. My
+home country has the cattle for sale; I can tell within two bits
+a head what it will cost to lay them down here, and it's music to
+my ear to hear you insist on the best. I agree with you that the
+firing-line is entitled to special consideration, yet you know
+that there are ringsters who fatten at the expense of the rank
+and file. At present I haven't a word to say, but at noon
+to-morrow I shall tender the post commander at Ford Buford,
+through his quartermaster, ten thousand beeves, as a
+sub-contractor on the original award to The Western Supply
+Company." The post commander, an elderly, white-haired officer,
+rode over and smilingly said: "Now, look here, my Texas friend,
+I'm afraid you are borrowing trouble. True enough, there has been
+a protest made against our receiving your beeves, and I don't
+mince my words in saying that some hard things have been said
+about you. But we happen to know something about your reputation
+and don't give credit for all that is said. Your beeves are an
+eloquent argument in your favor, and if I were you I wouldn't
+worry. It is always a good idea in this Western country to make a
+proviso; and unless the unforeseen happens, the quartermaster's
+cattle foreman will count your beeves to-morrow afternoon; and
+for the sake of your company, if we keep you a day or two longer
+settling up, I don't want to hear you kick. Now, come on and go
+back with us to the post, as I promised my wife to bring you over
+to our house this evening. She seems to think that a man from
+Texas with ten thousand cattle ought to have horns, and I want to
+show her that she's mistaken. Come on, now, and not a damned word
+of protest out of you."
+
+The military party started on their return, accompanied by
+Lovell. The civilian attaches followed at a respectful distance,
+a number of us joining them as far as Sponsilier's camp. There we
+halted, when Sanders insisted on an explanation of the remarks
+which had passed between our employer and his. Being once more
+among his own, he felt no delicacy in asking for
+information--which he would never think of doing with his
+superiors. My brother gave him a true version of the situation,
+but it remained for Dave Sponsilier to add an outline of the
+opposition herds and outfits.
+
+"With humane treatment," said Dave, "the cattle would have
+qualified under the specifications. They were bought at Ogalalla,
+and any of the boys here will tell you that the first one was a
+good herd. The market was all shot to pieces, and they picked
+them up at their own price. But the owners didn't have cow-sense
+enough to handle the cattle, and put one of their own gang over
+the herds as superintendent. They left Cabin Creek, below
+Glendive, on the morning of the 10th, and they'll have to travel
+nearly twenty miles a day to reach here by noon to-morrow.
+Sanders, you know that gait will soon kill heavy cattle. The
+outfits were made up of short-card men and dance-hall ornaments,
+wild enough to look at, but shy on cattle sabe. Just so they
+showed up bad and wore a six-shooter, that was enough to win a
+home with Field and Radcliff. If they reach here on time, I'll
+gamble there ain't ten horses in the entire outfit that don't
+carry a nigger brand. And when it comes to the big conversation--
+well, they've simply got the earth faded."
+
+It was nearly sundown when we mounted our horses and separated
+for the day. Bob Quirk returned to the post with the civilians,
+while I hastened back to my wagon. I had left orders with Splann
+to water the herd a second time during the evening and thus
+insure an easy night in holding the cattle. On my return, they
+were just grazing out from the river, their front a mile wide,
+making a pretty picture with the Yellowstone in the background.
+But as I sat my horse and in retrospect reviewed my connection
+with the cattle before me and the prospect of soon severing it,
+my remuda came over a near-by hill in a swinging trot for their
+second drink. Levering threw them into the river below the herd,
+and turning, galloped up to me and breathlessly asked: "Tom, did
+you see that dust-cloud up the river? Well, the other cattle are
+coming. The timber cuts off your view from here, besides the
+sun's gone down, but I watched their signal for half an hour from
+that second hill yonder. Oh, it's cattle all right; I know the
+sign, even if they are ten miles away."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII. A SOLDIER'S HONOR
+
+Delivery day dawned with a heavy fog hanging over the valley of
+the Yellowstone. The frosts had ceased, and several showers had
+fallen during the night, one of which brought our beeves to their
+feet, but they gave no serious trouble and resumed their beds
+within an hour. There was an autumn feeling in the atmosphere,
+and when the sun arose, dispelling the mists, a glorious
+September day was ushered in. The foliage of the timber which
+skirted either river was coloring from recent frosts, while in
+numerous places the fallen leaves of the cottonwood were
+littering the ground. Enough rain had fallen to settle the dust,
+and the signal of the approaching herds, seen the evening before,
+was no longer visible.
+
+The delay in their appearance, however, was only temporary. I
+rode down to Sponsilier's camp early that morning and reported
+the observations of my wrangler at sundown. No one at the lower
+wagon had noticed the dust-clouds, and some one suggested that it
+might be a freight outfit returning unloaded, when one of the men
+on herd was seen signaling the camp's notice. The attention of
+the day-herders, several miles distant, was centered on some
+object up the river; and mounting our horses, we rode for the
+nearest elevation, from which two herds were to be seen on the
+opposite side, traveling in trail formation. There was no
+doubting their identity; and wondering what the day would bring
+forth, we rode for a better point of observation, when from
+behind a timbered bend of the river the lead of the last herd
+appeared. At last the Yellowstone Valley held over twenty
+thousand beef cattle, in plain sight of each other, both factions
+equally determined on making the delivery on an award that
+required only half that number. Dismounting, we kept the herds in
+view for over an hour, or until the last one had crossed the
+river above O'Brien's road-house, the lead one having disappeared
+out of sight over on the main Missouri.
+
+This was the situation on the morning of September 15. As we
+returned to Sponsilier's wagon, all the idle men about the camp
+joined our cavalcade, and we rode down and paid Forrest's outfit
+a social visit. The latter were all absent, except the cook, but
+shortly returned from down the river and reported the opposition
+herds to be crossing the Missouri, evidently going to camp at
+Alkali Lake.
+
+"Well, I've been present at a good many deliveries," said Quince
+Forrest, as he reined in his horse, "but this one is in a class
+by itself. We always aimed to get within five or ten miles of a
+post or agency, but our friends made a worthy effort to get on
+the parade-ground. They did the next best thing and occupied the
+grazing where the cavalry horses have been herded all summer. Oh,
+their cattle will be hog-fat in a few days. Possibly they expect
+to show their cattle in town, and not trouble the quartermaster
+and comandante to even saddle up--they're the very kind of people
+who wouldn't give anybody trouble if they could help it. It
+wouldn't make so much difference about those old frontier
+officers or a common cowman, but if one of those young
+lieutenants was to get his feet wet, the chances are that those
+Washington City contractors would fret and worry for weeks. Of
+course, any little inconvenience that any one incurred on their
+account, they'd gladly come all the way back from Europe to make
+it right--I don't think."
+
+While we were discussing the situation, Bob Quirk arrived at
+camp. He reported that Lovell, relying on the superiority of our
+beeves, had waived his right to deliver on the hour of high noon,
+and an inspection of the other cattle would be made that evening.
+The waiver was made at the request of the leading officers of
+Fort Buford, all very friendly to the best interests of the
+service and consequently ours, and the object was to silence all
+subsequent controversy. My brother admitted that some outside
+pressure had been brought to bear during the night, very
+antagonistic to the post commander, who was now more determined
+than ever to accept none but the best for their next year's meat
+supply. A well-known congressman, of unsavory reputation as a
+lobbyist in aiding and securing government contracts for his
+friends, was the latest addition to the legal forces of the
+opposition. He constantly mentioned his acquaintances in the War
+Department and maintained an air of assurance which was very
+disconcerting. The younger officers in the post were abashed at
+the effrontery of the contractors and their legal
+representatives, and had even gone so far as to express doubts as
+to the stability of their positions in case the decision favored
+Lovell's cattle. Opinion was current that a possible shake-up
+might occur at Buford after the receipt of its beef supply, and
+the more timorous ones were anxious to get into the right wagon,
+instead of being relegated to some obscure outpost.
+
+It was now evident that the decisive issue was to occur over the
+delivery of the contending herds. Numerous possibilities arose in
+my imagination, and the various foremen advanced their views. A
+general belief that old man Don would fight to the last was
+prevalent, and amidst the discussions pro and con, I remarked
+that Lovell could take a final refuge behind the indemnity in
+hand.
+
+"Indemnity, hell!" said Bob Quirk, giving me a withering look;
+"what is sixty-five thousand dollars on ten thousand beeves,
+within an hour of delivery and at thirty-seven and a half a head?
+You all know that the old man has strained his credit on this
+summer's drive, and he's got to have the money when he goes home.
+A fifteen or twenty per cent. indemnity does him no good. The
+Indian herds have paid out well, but if this delivery falls down,
+it will leave him holding the sack. On the other hand, if it goes
+through, he will be, financially, an independent man for life.
+And while he knows the danger of delay, he consented as readily
+as any of us would if asked for a cigarette-paper. He may come
+out all right, but he's just about white enough to get the worst
+of it. I've read these Sunday-school stories, where the good
+little boy always came out on top, but in real life, especially
+in cattle, it's quite different."
+
+My brother's words had a magical effect. Sponsilier asked for
+suggestions, when Bob urged that every man available go into the
+post and accompany the inspection party that afternoon. Since
+Forrest and himself were unknown, they would take about three of
+the boys with them, cross the Missouri, ride through and sum up
+the opposition cattle. Forrest approved of the idea, and ordered
+his cook to bestir himself in getting up an early dinner.
+Meanwhile a number of my boys had ridden down to Forrest's wagon,
+and I immediately dispatched Clay Zilligan back to my cattle to
+relieve Vick Wolf and inform the day-herders that we might not
+return before dark. Wolf was the coolest man in my employ, had
+figured in several shooting scrapes, and as he was a splendid
+shot, I wanted to send him with Forrest and my brother. If
+identified as belonging to Lovell's outfits, there was a
+possibility that insult might be offered the boys; and knowing
+that it mattered not what the odds were, it would be resented, I
+thought it advisable to send a man who had smelt powder at short
+range. I felt no special uneasiness about my brother, in fact he
+was the logical man to go, but a little precaution would do no
+harm, and I saw to it that Sponsilier sent a good representative.
+
+About one o'clock we started, thirty strong. Riding down the
+Yellowstone, the three detailed men, Quince Forrest, and my
+brother soon bore off to the left and we lost sight of them.
+Continuing on down the river, we forded the Missouri at the
+regular wagon-crossing, and within an hour after leaving
+Forrest's camp cantered into Fort Buford. Sanders and his outfit
+were waiting in front of the quartermaster's office, the hour for
+starting having been changed from two to three, which afforded
+ample time to visit the sutler's bar. Our arrival was noticed
+about the barracks, and evidently some complaint had been made,
+as old man Don joined us in time for the first round, after which
+he called Dave and me aside. In reply to his inquiry regarding
+our presence, Sponsilier informed him that we had come in to
+afford him an escort, in case he wished to attend the inspection
+of the opposition herds; that if there was any bulldozing going
+on he needn't stand behind the door. Dave informed him that Bob
+and Quince and three of the other boys would meet us at the
+cattle, and that he need feel no hesitancy in going if it was his
+wish. It was quite evident that Mr. Lovell was despondent, but he
+took courage and announced his willingness to go along.
+
+"It was my intention not to go," said he, "though Mr. Aspgrain
+and Sutton both urged that I should. But now since you boys all
+feel the same way, I believe I'll go. Heaven and earth are being
+moved to have the other cattle accepted, but there are a couple
+of old war-horses at the head of this post that will fight them
+to the last ditch, and then some. I'm satisfied that my beeves,
+in any market in the West, are worth ten dollars a head more than
+the other ones, yet there is an effort being made to turn us
+down. Our claims rest on two points,--superiority of the beef
+tendered, and the legal impossibility of a transfer from
+themselves, a corporation, to themselves as individuals. If there
+is no outside interference, I think we will make the delivery
+before noon to-morrow. Now, I'll get horses for both Mr. Sutton
+and Senator Aspgrain, and you see that none of the boys drink too
+much. Sanders and his outfit are all right, and I want you lads
+to remind me to remember him before we leave this post. Now,
+we'll all go in a little party by ourselves, and I don't want a
+word out of a man, unless we are asked for an opinion from the
+officers, as our cattle must argue our cause."
+
+A second drink, a cigar all round, and we were ready to start. As
+we returned to our mounts, a bustle of activity pervaded the
+post. Orderlies were leading forth the best horses, officers were
+appearing in riding-boots and gauntlets, while two conveyances
+from a livery in town stood waiting to convey the contractors and
+their legal representatives. Our employer and his counsel were on
+hand, awaiting the start, when the quartermaster and his outfit
+led off. There was some delay among the officers over the change
+of a horse, which had shown lameness, while the ringsters were
+all seated and waiting in their vehicles. Since none of us knew
+the trail to Alkali Lake, some one suggested that we follow up
+the quartermaster and allow the military and conveyances to go by
+the wagon-road. But Lovell objected, and ordered me forward to
+notice the trail and course, as the latter was a cut-off and much
+nearer than by road. I rode leisurely past the two vehicles,
+carefully scanning every face, when Mr. Field recognized and
+attempted to halt me, but I answered him with a contemptuous look
+and rode on. Instantly from the rigs came cries of "Stop that
+man!" "Halt that cowboy!" etc., when an orderly stepped in front
+of my horse and I reined in. But the shouting and my detention
+were seen and heard, and the next instant, led by Mike Sutton,
+our men dashed up, scaring the teams, overturning both of the
+conveyances, and spilling their occupants on the dusty ground. I
+admit that we were a hard-looking lot of cow-hands, our
+employer's grievance was our own, and just for an instant there
+was a blue, sulphuric tinge in the atmosphere as we accented our
+protest. The congressman scrambled to his feet, sputtering a
+complaint to the post commander, and when order was finally
+restored, the latter coolly said:
+
+"Well, Mr. Y-----, when did you assume command at Fort Buford?
+Any orders that you want given, while on this military
+reservation, please submit them to the proper authorities, and if
+just, they will receive attention. What right have you or any of
+your friends to stop a man without due process? I spent several
+hours with these men a few days ago and found them to my liking.
+I wish we could recruit the last one of them into our cavalry.
+But if you are afraid, I'll order out a troop of horse to protect
+you. Shall I?"
+
+"I'm not at all afraid," replied Mr. Raddiff, "but feel under
+obligation to protect my counsel. If you please, Colonel."
+
+"Captain O'Neill," said the commandant, turning to that officer,
+"order out your troop and give these conveyances ample protection
+from now until their return from this cattle inspection. Mr.
+Lovell, if you wish to be present, please ride on ahead with your
+men. The rest of us will proceed at once, and as soon as the
+escort arrives, these vehicles will bring up the rear."
+
+As we rode away, the bugles were calling the troopers.
+
+"That's the way to throw the gaff into them," said Sutton, when
+we had ridden out of hearing. "Every time they bluff, call their
+hand, and they'll soon get tired running blazers. I want to give
+notice right now that the first mark of disrespect shown me, by
+client or attorney, I'll slap him then and there, I don't care if
+he is as big as a giant. We are up against a hard crowd, and we
+want to meet them a little over halfway, even on a hint or
+insinuation. When it comes to buffaloing the opposite side,
+that's my long suit. The history of this case shows that the
+opposition has no regard for the rights of others, and it is up
+to us to try and teach them that a love of justice is universal.
+Personally, I'm nothing but a frontier lawyer from Dodge, but I'm
+the equal of any lobbyist that ever left Washington City."
+
+Alkali Lake was some little distance from the post. All three of
+the herds were holding beyond it, a polite request having reached
+them to vacate the grazing-ground of the cavalry horses. Lovell
+still insisted that we stand aloof and give the constituted
+authorities a free, untrammeled hand until the inspection was
+over. The quartermaster and his assistants halted on approaching
+the first herd, and giving them a wide berth, we rode for the
+nearest good point of observation. The officers galloped up
+shortly afterward, reining in for a short conversation, but
+entering the first herd before the arrival of the conveyances and
+their escort. When the latter party arrived, the nearest one of
+the three herds had been passed upon, but the contractors stood
+on the carriage seats and attempted to look over the cordon of
+troopers, formed into a hollow square, which surrounded them. The
+troop were mounted on chestnut horses, making a pretty sight, and
+I think they enjoyed the folly and humor of the situation fully
+as much as we did. On nearing the second herd, we were met by the
+other boys, who had given the cattle a thorough going-over and
+reported finding two "Circle Dot" beeves among the opposition
+steers. The chances are that they had walked off a bed-ground
+some night while holding at Ogalalla and had been absorbed into
+another herd before morning. My brother announced his intention
+of taking them back with us, when Sponsilier taunted him with the
+fact that there might be objections offered.
+
+"That'll be all right, Davy," replied Bob; "it'll take a bigger
+and better outfit than these pimps and tin-horns to keep me from
+claiming my own. You just watch and notice if those two steers
+don't go back with Forrest. Why, they had the nerve to question
+our right even to look them over. It must be a trifle dull with
+the GIRLS down there in Ogalalla when all these 'babies' have to
+turn out at work or go hungry."
+
+Little time was lost in inspecting the last herd. The cattle were
+thrown entirely too close together to afford much opportunity in
+looking them over, and after riding through them a few times, the
+officers rode away for a consultation. We had kept at a distance
+from the convoy, perfectly contented so long as the opposition
+were prisoners of their own choosing. Captain O'Neill evidently
+understood the wishes of his superior officer, and never once
+were his charges allowed within hailing distance of the party of
+inspection. As far as exerting any influence was concerned, for
+that matter, all of us might have remained back at the post and
+received the report on the commander's return. Yet there was a
+tinge of uncertainty as to the result, and all concerned wanted
+to hear it at the earliest moment. The inspection party did not
+keep us long in waiting, for after a brief conference they turned
+and rode for the contractors under escort. We rode forward, the
+troop closed up in close formation about the two vehicles, and
+the general tension rose to that of rigidity. We halted quietly
+within easy hearing distance, and without noticing us the
+commandant addressed himself to the occupants of the conveyances,
+who were now standing on the seats.
+
+"Gentlemen," said he, with military austerity, "the quality and
+condition of your cattle places them beyond our consideration.
+Beef intended for delivery at this post must arrive here with
+sufficient flesh to withstand the rigors of our winter. When
+possible to secure them, we prefer Northern wintered cattle, but
+if they are not available, and we are compelled to receive
+Southern ones, they must be of the first quality in conformation
+and flesh. It now becomes my duty to say to you that your beeves
+are rough, have been over-driven, are tender-footed and otherwise
+abused, and, having in view the best interests of the service,
+with the concurrence of my associates, I decline them."
+
+The decision was rendered amid breathless silence. Not a word of
+exultation escaped one of our party, but the nervous strain
+rather intensified.
+
+Mr. Y----, the congressman, made the first move. Quietly
+alighting from the vehicle, he held a whispered conversation with
+his associates, very composedly turned to the commandant, and
+said:
+
+"No doubt you are aware that there are higher authorities than
+the post commander and quartermaster of Fort Buford. This higher
+court to which I refer saw fit to award a contract for five
+million pounds of beef to be delivered at this post on foot. Any
+stipulations inserted or omitted in that article, the customary
+usages of the War Department would govern. If you will kindly
+look at the original contract, a copy of which is in your
+possession, you will notice that nothing is said about the
+quality of the cattle, just so the pounds avoirdupois are there.
+The government does not presume, when contracting for Texas
+cattle, that they will arrive here in perfect order; but so long
+as the sex, age, and weight have been complied with, there can be
+no evasion of the contract. My clients are sub-contractors, under
+an assignment of the original award, are acting in good faith in
+making this tender, and if your decision is against them, we will
+make an appeal to the War Department. I am not presuming to tell
+you your duty, but trust you will take this matter under full
+advisement before making your decision final."
+
+"Mr. Y--, I have received cattle before without any legal advice
+or interference of higher authority. Although you have ignored
+his presence, there is another man here with a tender of beef who
+is entitled to more than passing consideration. He holds a
+sub-contract under the original award, and there is no doubt but
+he is also acting in good faith. My first concern as a receiving
+agent of this government is that the goods tendered must be of
+the first quality. Your cattle fall below our established
+standards here, while his will take rank as the finest lot of
+beeves ever tendered at this post, and therefore he is entitled
+to the award. I am not going to stand on any technicalities as to
+who is legally entitled to make this delivery; there have been
+charges and counter-charges which have reached me, the justice of
+which I cannot pass on, but with the cattle it is quite
+different. I lack but five years of being retired on my rank, the
+greater portion of which service has been spent on this frontier,
+and I feel justified in the decision made. The government buys
+the best, insists on its receiving agents demanding the same, and
+what few remaining years I serve the flag, there will be no
+change in my policy."
+
+There was a hurried conference. The "major-domo" was called into
+the consultation, after which the congressman returned to the
+attack.
+
+"Colonel, you are forcing us to make a protest to the War
+Department. As commander at Fort Buford, what right have you to
+consider the tender of any Tom, Dick, or Harry who may have
+cattle to sell? Armed with an assignment of the original award,
+we have tendered you the pounds quantity required by the existing
+contract, have insisted on the acceptance of the same, and if
+refused, our protest will be in the War Office before that sun
+sets. Now, my advice is--"
+
+"I don't give a damn for you nor your advice. My reputation as a
+soldier is all I possess, and no man can dictate to nor
+intimidate me. My past record is an open book and one which I am
+proud of; and while I have the honor to command at Fort Buford,
+no threats can terrify nor cause me to deviate from my duty.
+Captain O'Neill, attend orders and escort these vehicles back to
+their quarters."
+
+The escort loosened out, the conveyances started, and the
+inspection was over. We were a quiet crowd, though inwardly we
+all felt like shouting. We held apart from the military party,
+and when near the herd which held the "Circle Dot" steers, my
+brother and a number of the boys galloped on ahead and cut out
+the animals before our arrival. On entering the wagon-road near
+the post, the military cavalcade halted a moment for us to come
+up. Lovell was in the lead, and as we halted the commandant said
+to him: "We have decided to receive your cattle in the morning--
+about ten o'clock if that hour will be convenient. I may not come
+over, but the quartermaster's Mr. Sanders will count for us, and
+you cowmen ought to agree on the numbers. We have delayed you a
+day, and if you will put in a bill for demurrage, I will approve
+it. I believe that is all. We'll expect you to spend the night
+with us at the post. I thought it best to advise you now, so that
+you might give your men any final orders."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII. KANGAROOED
+
+Lovell and his attorneys joined the cavalcade which returned to
+the post, while we continued on south, fording the Missouri above
+Forrest's camp. The two recovered beeves were recognized by their
+ranch brands as belonging in Bee County, thus identifying them as
+having escaped from Bob Quirk's herd, though he had previously
+denied all knowledge of them. The cattle world was a small one,
+and it mattered little where an animal roamed, there was always a
+man near by who could identify the brand and give the bovine's
+past history. With the prospects bright for a new owner on the
+morrow, these two wayfarers found lodgment among our own for the
+night.
+
+But when another day dawned, it brought new complications.
+Instead of the early arrival of any receiving party, the
+appointed hour passed, noon came, and no one appeared. I had
+ridden down to the lower camps about the latter hour, yet there
+was no one who could explain, neither had any word from the post
+reached Forrest's wagon. Sponsilier suggested that we ride into
+Buford, and accordingly all three of us foremen started. When we
+sighted the ford on the Missouri, a trio of horsemen were just
+emerging from the water, and we soon were in possession of the
+facts. Sanders, my brother, and Mike Sutton composed the party,
+and the latter explained the situation. Orders from the War
+Department had reached Fort Buford that morning, temporarily
+suspending the post commander and his quartermaster from
+receiving any cattle intended for that post, and giving notice
+that a special commissioner was then en route from Minneapolis
+with full authority in the premises. The order was signed by the
+first quartermaster and approved by the head of that department;
+there was no going behind it, which further showed the strength
+that the opposition were able to command. The little attorney was
+wearing his war-paint, and we all dismounted, when Sanders
+volunteered some valuable points on the wintering of Texas cattle
+in the North. Sutton made a memorandum of the data, saying if
+opportunity offered he would like to submit it in evidence at the
+final hearing. The general opinion was that a court of inquiry
+would be instituted, and if such was the case, our cause was not
+by any means hopeless.
+
+"The chances are that the opposition will centre the fight on an
+assignment of the original contract which they claim to hold,"
+said the lawyer, in conclusion. "The point was advanced yesterday
+that we were intruders, while, on the other hand, the government
+was in honor bound to recognize its outstanding obligation, no
+matter in whose hands it was presented, so long as it was
+accompanied by the proper tender. A great deal will depend on the
+viewpoint of this special commissioner; he may be a stickler for
+red tape, with no concern for the service, as were the post
+commander and quartermaster. Their possession of the original
+document will be self-evident, and it will devolve on us to show
+that that assignment was illegal. This may not be as easy as it
+seems, for the chances are that there may be a dozen men in the
+gang, with numerous stool-pigeons ready and willing to do their
+bidding. This contract may demonstrate the possibility of a ring
+within a ring, with everything working to the same end. The
+absence of Honest John Griscom at this delivery is significant as
+proving that his presence at Dodge and Ogalalla was a mistake.
+You notice, with the exception of Field and Radcliff, they are
+all new men. Well, another day will tell the story."
+
+The special commissioner could not arrive before the next
+morning. An ambulance, with relay teams, had left the post at
+daybreak for Glendive, and would return that night. Since the
+following promised to be a decisive day, we were requested to
+bring every available man and report at Fort Buford at an early
+hour. The trio returned to the post and we foremen to our herds.
+My outfit received the news in anything but a cheerful mood. The
+monotony of the long drive had made the men restless, and the
+delay of a single day in being finally relieved, when looked
+forward to, was doubly exasperating. It had been over six months
+since we left the ranch in Medina, and there was a lurking
+suspicion among a number of the boys that the final decision
+would be against our cattle and that they would be thrown back on
+our hands. There was a general anxiety among us to go home,
+hastened by the recent frosty nights and a common fear of a
+Northern climate. I tried to stem this feeling, promising a
+holiday on the morrow and assuring every one that we still had a
+fighting chance.
+
+We reached the post at a timely hour the next morning. Only three
+men were left with each herd, my wrangler and cook accompanying
+us for the day. Parent held forth with quite a dissertation on
+the legal aspects of the case, and after we forded the river, an
+argument arose between him and Jake Blair. "Don't talk to me
+about what's legal and what isn't," said the latter; "the man
+with the pull generally gets all that he goes after. You remember
+the Indian and the white man were at a loss to know how to divide
+the turkey and the buzzard, but in the end poor man got the
+buzzard. And if you'll just pay a little more attention to
+humanity, you may notice that the legal aspects don't cut so much
+figure as you thought they did. The moment that cattle declined
+five to seven dollars a head, The Western Supply Company didn't
+trouble themselves as to the legality or the right or wrong, but
+proceeded to take advantage of the situation at once. Neal, when
+you've lived about twenty-five years on the cold charity of
+strangers, you'll get over that blind confidence and become wary
+and cunning. It might be a good idea to keep your eye open to-day
+for your first lesson. Anyhow don't rely too strong on the right
+or justice of anything, but keep a good horse on picket and your
+powder dry."
+
+The commissioner had arrived early that morning and would take up
+matters at once. Nine o'clock was set for the hearing, which
+would take place in the quartermaster's office. Consultations
+were being held among the two factions, and the only ray of light
+was the reported frigidity of the special officer. He was such a
+superior personage that ordinary mortals felt a chill radiating
+from his person on their slightest approach. His credentials were
+from the War Department and were such as to leave no doubt but
+that he was the autocrat of the situation, before whom all should
+render homage. A rigid military air prevailed about the post and
+grounds, quite out of the ordinary, while the officers' bar was
+empty and silent.
+
+The quartermaster's office would comfortably accommodate about
+one hundred persons. Fort Buford had been rebuilt in 1871, the
+adobe buildings giving place to frame structures, and the room in
+which the hearing was to be held was not only commodious but
+furnished with good taste. Promptly on the stroke of the hour,
+and escorted by the post adjutant, the grand mogul made his
+appearance. There was nothing striking about him, except his
+military bearing; he was rather young and walked so erect that he
+actually leaned backward a trifle. There was no prelude; he
+ordered certain tables rearranged, seated himself at one, and
+called for a copy of the original contract. The post adjutant had
+all the papers covering the situation in hand, and the copy was
+placed at the disposal of the special commissioner, who merely
+glanced at the names of the contracting parties, amount and date,
+and handed the document back. Turning to the table at which
+Lovell and his attorneys sat, he asked for the credentials under
+which they were tendering beeves at Fort Buford. The sub-contract
+was produced, some slight memorandum was made, and it was passed
+back as readily as was the original. The opposition were calmly
+awaiting a similar request, and when it came, in offering the
+papers, Congressman Y-- took occasion to remark: "Our tender is
+not only on a sub-contract, but that agreement is fortified by an
+assignment of the original award, by and between the War
+Department and The Western Supply Company. We rely on the latter;
+you will find everything regular."
+
+The customary glance was given the bulky documents. Senator
+Aspgrain was awaiting the opportune moment to attack the
+assignment. When it came, the senator arose with dignity and,
+addressing the commissioner, attempted to enter a protest, but
+was instantly stopped by that high functionary. A frozen silence
+pervaded the room. "There is no occasion for any remarks in this
+matter," austerely replied the government specialist. "Our
+department regularly awarded the beef contract for this post to
+The Western Supply Company. There was ample competition on the
+award, insuring the government against exorbitant prices, and the
+required bonds were furnished for the fulfillment of the
+contract. Right then and there all interest upon the part of the
+grantor ceased until the tender was made at this post on the
+appointed day of delivery. In the interim, however, it seems that
+for reasons purely their own, the grantees saw fit to sub-let
+their contract, not once but twice. Our department amply
+protected themselves by requiring bonds, and the sub-contractors
+should have done the same. That, however, is not the matter at
+issue, but who is entitled to deliver on the original award.
+Fortunately that point is beyond question; an assignment of the
+original has always been recognized at the War Office, and in
+this case the holders of the same are declared entitled to
+deliver. There is only one provision,--does the article of beef
+tendered qualify under the specifications? That is the only
+question before making this decision final. If there is any
+evidence to the contrary, I am ready to hear it."
+
+This afforded the opportunity of using Sanders as a witness, and
+Sutton grasped the opportunity of calling him to testify in
+regard to wintering Southern cattle in the North. After stating
+his qualifications as a citizen and present occupation, he was
+asked by the commissioner regarding his experience with cattle to
+entitle his testimony to consideration. "I was born to the
+occupation in Texas," replied the witness. "Five years ago this
+summer I came with beef cattle from Uvalde County, that State, to
+this post, and after the delivery, accepted a situation under the
+quartermaster here in locating and holding the government's
+beeves. At present I am foreman and have charge of all cattle
+delivered at or issued from this post. I have had five years'
+experience in wintering Texas cattle in this vicinity, and have
+no hesitancy in saying that it is a matter of the utmost
+importance that steers should be in the best possible flesh to
+withstand our winters. The losses during the most favorable
+seasons have averaged from one to five per cent., while the same
+cattle in a severe season will lose from ten to twenty-five, all
+depending on the condition of the stock with the beginning of
+cold weather. Since my connection with this post we have always
+received good steers, and our losses have been light, but above
+and below this military reservation the per cent. loss has run as
+high as fifty among thin, weak animals."
+
+"Now, Mr. Sanders," said the special commissioner, "as an expert,
+you are testifying as to the probable loss to the government in
+this locality in buying and holding beef on its own account. You
+may now state if you have seen the tender of beef made by Field,
+Radcliff & Co., and if so, anticipating the worst, what would be
+the probable loss if their cattle were accepted on this year's
+delivery?"
+
+"I was present at their inspection by the officers of this post,"
+replied the witness, "and have no hesitancy in saying that should
+the coming one prove as hard a winter as '82 was, there would be
+a loss of fully one half these cattle. At least that was my
+opinion as expressed to the post commander and quartermaster at
+the inspection, and they agreed with me. There are half a dozen
+other boys here whose views on wintering cattle can be had--and
+they're worth listening to."
+
+This testimony was the brutal truth, and though eternal, was
+sadly out of place. The opposition lawyers winced; and when
+Sutton asked if permission would be given to hear the testimony
+of the post commander and quartermaster, both familiar with the
+quality of cattle the government had been receiving for years,
+the commissioner, having admitted damaging testimony, objected on
+the ground that they were under suspension, and military men were
+not considered specialists outside their own vocation. Other
+competent witnesses were offered and objected to, simply because
+they would not admit they were experts. Taking advantage of the
+opening, Congressman Y--- called attention to a few facts in
+passing. This unfortunate situation, he said, in substance, was
+deeply regretted by his clients and himself. The War Department
+was to be warmly commended for sending a special commissioner to
+hear the matter at issue, otherwise unjust charges might have
+been preferred against old and honored officers in the service.
+However, if specialists were to be called to testify, and their
+testimony considered, as to what per cent. of cattle would
+survive a winter, why not call on the weather prophets to testify
+just what the coming one would be? He ridiculed the attestations
+of Sanders as irrelevant, defiantly asserting that the only
+question at issue was, were there five million pounds of dressed
+beef in the tender of cattle by Field, Radcliff & Co. He insisted
+on the letter in the bond being observed. The government bought
+cattle one year with another, and assumed risks as did other
+people. Was there any man present to challenge his assertion that
+the pounds quantity had been tendered?
+
+There was. Don Lovell arose, and addressing the special
+commissioner, said: "Sir, I am not giving my opinion as an expert
+but as a practical cowman. If the testimony of one who has
+delivered over ninety thousand cattle to this government, in its
+army and Indian departments, is of any service to you, I trust
+you will hear me patiently. No exception is taken to your ruling
+as to who is entitled to deliver on the existing award; that was
+expected from the first. I have been contracting beef to this
+government for the past fifteen years, and there may be tricks in
+the trade of which I am ignorant. The army has always demanded
+the best, while lower grades have always been acceptable to the
+Indian Department. But in all my experience, I have never
+tendered this government for its gut-eating wards as poor a lot
+of cattle as I am satisfied that you are going to receive at the
+hands of Field, Radcliff & Co. I accept the challenge that there
+are not five million pounds of dressed beef in their tender
+to-day, and what there is would be a disgrace to any commonwealth
+to feed its convicts. True, these cattle are not intended for
+immediate use, and I make the counter-assertion that this
+government will never kill out fifty per cent. of the weight that
+you accept to-day. Possibly you prefer the blandishments of a
+lobbyist to the opinion of a practical cowman like Sanders.
+That's your privilege. You refuse to allow us to show the
+relationship between The Western Supply Company and the present
+holders of its assignment, and in doing so I charge you with
+being in collusion with these contractors to defraud the
+government!"
+
+"You're a liar!" shouted Congressman Y----, jumping to his feet.
+The only reply was a chair hurled from the hand of Sutton at the
+head of the offender, instantly followed by a rough house.
+Several officers present sprang to the side of the special
+commissioner, but fortunately refrained from drawing revolvers. I
+was standing at some distance from the table, and as I made a
+lunge forward, old man Don was hurled backward into my arms. He
+could not whip a sick chicken, yet his uncontrollable anger had
+carried him into the general melee and he had been roughly thrown
+out by some of his own men. They didn't want him in the fight;
+they could do all that was necessary. A number of soldiers were
+present, and while the officers were frantically commanding them
+to restore order, the scrap went merrily on. Old man Don
+struggled with might and main, cursing me for refusing to free
+him, and when one of the contractors was knocked down within easy
+reach, I was half tempted to turn him loose. The "major-domo" had
+singled out Sponsilier and was trying issues with him, Bob Quirk
+was dropping them right and left, when the deposed commandant
+sprang upon a table, and in a voice like the hiss of an adder,
+commanded peace, and the disorder instantly ceased.
+
+The row had lasted only a few seconds. The opposing sides stood
+glaring daggers at each other, when the commissioner took
+occasion to administer a reproof to all parties concerned,
+referring to Texas in not very complimentary terms. Dave
+Sponsilier was the only one who had the temerity to offer any
+reply, saying, "Mr. Yank, I'll give you one hundred dollars if
+you'll point me out the grave of a man, woman, or child who
+starved to death in that state."
+
+A short recess was taken, after which apologies followed, and the
+commissioner resumed the hearing. A Western lawyer, named
+Lemeraux, made a very plausible plea for the immediate acceptance
+of the tender of Field, Radcliff & Co. He admitted that the
+cattle, at present, were not in as good flesh as his clients
+expected to offer them; that they had left the Platte River in
+fine condition, but had been twice quarantined en route. He was
+cautious in his remarks, but clearly intimated that had there
+been no other cattle in competition for delivery on this award,
+there might have been no quarantine. In his insinuations, the
+fact was adroitly brought out that the isolation of their herds,
+if not directly chargeable to Lovell and his men, had been aided
+and abetted by them, retarding the progress of his clients'
+beeves and forcing them to travel as fast as twenty-five miles a
+day, so that they arrived in a jaded condition. Had there been no
+interference, the tender of Field, Radcliff & Co. would have
+reached this post ten days earlier, and rest would soon have
+restored the cattle to their normal condition. In concluding, he
+boldly made the assertion that the condition of his client's
+tender of beef was the result of a conspiracy to injure one firm,
+that another drover might profit thereby; that right and justice
+could be conserved only by immediately making the decision final,
+and thus fearlessly silencing any and all imputations reflecting
+on the character of this government's trusted representatives.
+
+The special commissioner assumed an air of affected dignity and
+announced that a conclusion had been arrived at. Turning to old
+man Don, he expressed the deepest regret that a civilian was
+beyond his power to punish, otherwise he would have cause to
+remember the affront offered himself; not that he personally
+cared, but the department of government which he had the honor to
+serve was jealous of its good name. Under the circumstances he
+could only warn him to be more guarded hereafter in choosing his
+language, and assured Lovell that it was in his power to escort
+any offender off that military reservation. Pausing a moment, he
+resumed a judicial air, and summed up the situation:
+
+"There was no occasion," said he, in an amiable mood, "to refer
+this incident to the War Department if the authorities here had
+gone about their work properly. Fortunately I was in Minneapolis
+adjusting some flour accounts, when I was ordered here by the
+quartermaster-general. Instead of attempting to decide who had
+the best tender of cattle, the one with the legal right alone
+should have been considered. Our department is perfectly familiar
+with these petty jealousies, which usually accompany awards of
+this class, and generally emanate from disappointed and
+disgruntled competitors. The point is well taken by counsel that
+the government does not anticipate the unforeseen, and it matters
+not what the loss may be from the rigors of winter, the
+contractor is exempt after the day of delivery. If the cattle
+were delayed en route, as has been asserted, and it was necessary
+to make forced drives in order to reach here within the specified
+time, all this should be taken into consideration in arriving at
+a final conclusion. On his reinstatement, I shall give the
+quartermaster of this post instructions, in receiving these
+cattle, to be governed, not so much by their present condition as
+by what they would have been had there been no interference. Now
+in behalf of the War Department, I declare the award to The
+Western Supply Company, and assigned to Field, Radcliff, and
+associates, to have been fulfilled to the satisfaction of all
+parties concerned. This closes the incident, and if there is
+nothing further, the inquiry will stand adjourned without date."
+
+"One moment, if you please," said Don Lovell, addressing the
+commissioner and contractors; "there is a private matter existing
+between Field, Radcliff & Co. and myself which demands an
+understanding between us. I hold a sum of money, belonging to
+them, as indemnity against loss in driving ten thousand cattle
+from Southern Texas to this post. That I will sustain a heavy
+loss, under your decision, is beyond question. I am indemnified
+to the amount of about six dollars and a half a head, and since
+the government is exempt from garnishment and the contractors are
+wholly irresponsible, I must content myself with the money in
+hand. To recover this amount, held as indemnity, suit has been
+threatened against me. Of course I can't force their hands, but I
+sincerely hope they will feel exultant enough over your kangaroo
+decision to file their action before taking their usual outing in
+Europe. They will have no trouble in securing my legal address,
+my rating can be obtained from any commercial agency, and no
+doubt their attorneys are aware of the statute of limitation in
+my state. I believe that's all, except to extend my thanks to
+every one about Fort Buford for the many kind attentions shown my
+counsel, my boys, and myself. To my enemies, I can only say that
+I hope to meet them on Texas soil, and will promise them a fairer
+hearing than was accorded me here to-day. Mr. Commissioner, I
+have always prided myself on being a good citizen, have borne
+arms in defense of my country, and in taking exception to your
+decision I brand you as the most despicable member of The Western
+Supply Company. Any man who will prostitute a trust for a money
+consideration--"
+
+"That's enough!" shouted the special commissioner, rising.
+"Orderly, call the officer of the day, and tell him I want two
+companies of cavalry to furnish an escort for this man and his
+herds beyond the boundaries of this military reservation."
+Looking Lovell in the face, he said: "You have justly merited a
+severe punishment, and I shall report your reflections to the War
+and Indian departments, and you may find it more difficult to
+secure contracts in the future. One of you officers detail men
+and take charge of this man until the escort is ready. The
+inquiry is adjourned."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV. THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT
+
+The inquiry was over before noon. A lieutenant detailed a few men
+and made a pretense of taking possession of Lovell. But once the
+special commissioner was out of sight, the farce was turned into
+an ovation, and nearly every officer in the post came forward and
+extended his sympathy. Old man Don was visibly affected by the
+generous manifestations of the military men in general, and after
+thanking each one personally, urged that no unnecessary
+demonstration should be made, begging that the order of escort
+beyond the boundary of the reservation be countermanded. No one
+present cared to suggest it, but gave assurance that it would be
+so modified as not in any way to interfere with the natural
+movement of the herds. Some little time would be required to
+outfit the forage-wagons to accommodate the cavalry companies,
+during which my brother rode up, leading Lovell's horse,
+permission was given to leave in advance of the escort, and we
+all mounted and quietly rode away.
+
+The sudden turn of affairs had disconcerted every man in the
+three outfits. Just what the next move would be was conjecture
+with most of us, though every lad present was anxious to know.
+But when we were beyond the immediate grounds, Lovell turned in
+his saddle and asked which one of us foremen wanted to winter in
+the North. No one volunteered, and old man Don continued:
+"Anticipating the worst, I had a long talk this morning with
+Sanders, and he assured me that our cattle would go through any
+winter without serious loss. He suggested the Little Missouri as
+a good range, and told me of a hay ranch below the mouth of the
+Beaver. If it can be bought reasonably, we would have forage for
+our horses, and the railroad is said to be not over forty miles
+to the south. If the government can afford to take the risk of
+wintering cattle in this climate, since there is no other choice,
+I reckon I'll have to follow suit. Bob and I will take fresh
+horses and ride through to the Beaver this afternoon, and you
+fellows follow up leisurely with the cattle. Sanders says the
+winters are dry and cold, with very little if any snowfall. Well,
+we're simply up against it; there's no hope of selling this late
+in the season, and nothing is left us but to face the music of a
+Northern winter."
+
+As we turned in to ford the Missouri, some one called attention
+to a cavalry company riding out from their quarters at the post.
+We halted a moment, and as the first one entered the road, the
+second one swung into view, followed by forage-wagons. From maps
+in our possession we knew the southern boundary of the Fort
+Buford military reservation must be under twenty miles to the
+south, and if necessary, we could put it behind us that
+afternoon. But after crossing the river, and when the two troops
+again came in view, they had dropped into a walk, passing
+entirely out of sight long before we reached Forrest's camp.
+Orders were left with the latter to take the lead and make a
+short drive that evening, at least far enough to convince
+observers that we were moving. The different outfits dropped out
+as their wagons were reached, and when my remuda was sighted, old
+man Don ordered it brought in for a change of horses. One of the
+dayherders was at camp getting dinner, and inviting themselves to
+join him, my employer and my brother helped themselves while
+their saddles were shifted to two of my well-rested mounts.
+Inquiry had been made of all three of the outfits if any ranch
+had been sighted on the Beaver while crossing that creek, but the
+only recollection among the forty-odd men was that of Burl Van
+Vedder, who contended that a dim trail, over which horses had
+passed that summer, ran down on the south side of the stream.
+
+With this meagre information Lovell and my brother started. A
+late dinner over and the herders relieved, we all rode for the
+nearest eminence which would afford us a view. The cavalry were
+just going into camp below O'Brien's ranch, their forage-train in
+sight, while Forrest's cattle were well bunched and heading
+south. Sponsilier was evidently going to start, as his team was
+tied up and the saddle stock in hand, while the herd was crossing
+over to the eastern side of the Yellowstone. We dismounted and
+lay around for an hour or so, when the greater portion of the
+boys left to help in the watering of our herd, the remainder of
+us doing outpost duty. Forrest had passed out of sight,
+Sponsilier's wagon and remuda crossed opposite us, going up the
+valley, followed by his cattle in loose grazing order, and still
+we loitered on the hill. But towards evening I rode down to where
+the cavalry was encamped, and before I had conversed very long
+with the officers, it was clear to me that the shorter our moves
+the longer it would extend their outing. Before I left the
+soldier camp, Sanders arrived, and as we started away together, I
+sent him back to tell the officers to let me know any time they
+could use half a beef. On reaching our wagon, the boys were just
+corralling the saddle stock for their night-horses, when Sanders
+begged me to sell him two which had caught his fancy. I dared not
+offer them; but remembering the fellow's faithful service in our
+behalf, and that my employer expected to remember him, I ordered
+him to pick, with Don Lovell's compliments, any horse in the
+remuda as a present.
+
+The proposition stunned Sanders, but I insisted that if old man
+Don was there, he would make him take something. He picked a good
+horse out of my mount and stayed until morning, when he was
+compelled to return, as the probabilities were that they would
+receive the other cattle some time during the day. After
+breakfast, and as he was starting to return, he said, "Well,
+boys, tell the old man that I don't expect ever to be able to
+return his kindness, though I'd ride a thousand miles for the
+chance. One thing sure, there isn't a man in Dakota who has money
+enough to tempt me to part with my pelon. If you locate down on
+the Little Missouri, drop me a line where you are at, and if
+Lovell wants four good men, I can let him have them about the
+first of December. You through lads are liable to be scared over
+the coming winter, and a few acclimated ones will put backbone in
+his outfit. And tell the old man that if I can ever do him a good
+turn just to snap his fingers and I'll quit the government--he's
+a few shades whiter than it, anyhow."
+
+The herd had already left the bed-ground, headed south. About
+five miles above O'Brien's, we recrossed to the eastern side of
+the Yellowstone, and for the next three days moved short
+distances, the military always camped well in our rear. The
+fourth morning I killed a beef, a forage-wagon came forward and
+took half of it back to the cavalry camp with our greetings and
+farewell, and we parted company. Don Lovell met us about noon,
+elated as a boy over his purchase of the hay ranch. My brother
+had gone on to the railroad and thence by train to Miles City to
+meet his remuda and outfit. "Boys, I have bought you a new home,"
+was the greeting of old man Don, as he dismounted at our noon
+camp. "There's a comfortable dugout, stabling for about ten
+horses, and seventy-five tons of good hay in the stack. The owner
+was homesick to get back to God's country, and he'll give us
+possession in ten days. Bob will be in Little Missouri to-day and
+order us a car of sacked corn from Omaha, and within a month
+we'll be as snug as they are down in old Medina. Bob's outfit
+will go home from Miles, and if he can't sell his remuda he'll
+bring it up here. Two of these outfits can start back in a few
+days, and afterward the camp will be reduced to ten men."
+
+Two days later Forrest veered off and turned his cattle loose
+below the junction of the Beaver with the Little Missouri.
+Sponsilier crossed the former, scattering his beeves both up and
+down the latter, while I cut mine into a dozen bunches and
+likewise freed them along the creek. The range was about ten
+miles in length along the river, and a camp was established at
+either end where men would be stationed until the beeves were
+located. The commissaries had run low, there was a quiet rivalry
+as to which outfits should go home, and we all waited with bated
+breath for the final word. I had Dorg Seay secretly inform my
+employer that I had given Sanders a horse without his permission,
+hoping that it might displease him. But the others pointed out
+the fact that my outfit had far the best remuda, and that it
+would require well-mounted men to locate and hold that number of
+cattle through the winter. Old man Don listened to them all, and
+the next morning, as all three of us foremen were outlining
+certain improvements about the hay ranch with him, he turned to
+me and said:
+
+"Tom, I hear you gave Sanders a horse. Well, that was all right,
+although it strikes me you were rather liberal in giving him the
+pick of a choice remuda. But it may all come right in the long
+run, as Bob and I have decided to leave you and your outfit to
+hold these cattle this winter. So divide your men and send half
+of them down to Quince's camp, and have your cook and wrangler
+come over to Dave's wagon to bring back provision and the horses,
+as we'll start for the railroad in the morning. I may not come
+back, but Bob will, and he'll see that you are well fixed for the
+winter before he goes home. After he leaves, I want you to write
+me every chance you have to send a letter to the railroad. Now, I
+don't want any grumbling out of you or your men; you're a
+disgrace to the state that raised you if you can't handle cattle
+anywhere that any other man can."
+
+I felt all along it would fall to me, the youngest of six
+foremen; and my own dear brother consigning me to a winter in the
+North, while he would bask in the sunshine of our own sunny
+South! It was hard to face; but I remembered that the fall before
+it had been my lot to drive a thousand saddle horses home to the
+ranch, and that I had swaggered as a trail foreman afterward as
+the result. It had always been my luck to have to earn every
+little advance or promotion, while others seemed to fall into
+them without any effort. Bob Quirk never saw the day that he was
+half the all-round cowman that I was; yet he was above me and
+could advise, and I had to obey.
+
+On the morning of the 25th of September, 1884, the two outfits
+started for the railroad, leaving the remainder of us in a
+country, save for the cattle, so desolate that there was no
+chance even to spend our wages. I committed to memory a curtain
+lecture for my brother, though somehow or other it escaped me and
+was never delivered. We rode lines between the upper and lower
+wagons, holding the cattle loosely on a large range. A delightful
+fall favored us, and before the first squall of winter came on,
+the beeves had contented themselves as though they had been born
+on the Little Missouri. Meanwhile Bob's wagon and remuda arrived,
+the car of corn was hauled to our headquarters, extra stabling
+was built, and we settled down like banished exiles.
+Communication had been opened with Fort Buford, and in the latter
+part of October the four promised men arrived, when Bob Quirk
+took part of my outfit and went home, leaving me ten men. Parent
+remained as cook, the new men assimilated easily, a fiddle was
+secured, and in fulfillment of the assertion of Sanders, we
+picked up courage. Two grain-fed horses, carefully stabled, were
+allowed to each man, the remainder of our large number of saddle
+stock running free on the range.
+
+To that long winter on the Little Missouri a relentless memory
+turns in retrospect. We dressed and lived like Eskimos. The first
+blizzard struck us early in December, the thermometer dropped
+sixty degrees in twelve hours, but in the absence of wind and
+snow the cattle did not leave the breaks along the river. Three
+weeks later a second one came, and we could not catch the lead
+animals until near the railroad; but the storm drove them up the
+Little Missouri, and its sheltering banks helped us to check our
+worst winter drift. After the first month of wintry weather, the
+dread of the cold passed, and men and horses faced the work as
+though it was springtime in our own loved southland. The months
+rolled by scarcely noticed. During fine weather Sanders and some
+of his boys twice dropped down for a few days, but we never left
+camp except to send letters home.
+
+An early spring favored us. I was able to report less than one
+per cent. loss on the home range, with the possibility of but few
+cattle having escaped us during the winter. The latter part of
+May we sold four hundred saddle horses to some men from the upper
+Yellowstone. Early in June a wagon was rigged out, extra men
+employed, and an outfit sent two hundred miles up the Little
+Missouri to attend the round-ups. They were gone a month and came
+in with less than five hundred beeves, which represented our
+winter drift. Don Lovell reached the ranch during the first week
+in July. One day's ride through the splendid cattle, and old man
+Don lost his voice, but the smile refused to come off. Everything
+was coming his way. Field, Radcliff & Co. had sued him, and the
+jury awarded him one-hundred thousand dollars. His bankers had
+unlimited confidence in his business ability; he had four Indian
+herds on the trail and three others of younger steers, intended
+for the Little Missouri ranch. Cattle prices in Texas had
+depreciated nearly one half since the spring before--"a good time
+for every cowman to strain his credit and enlarge his holdings,"
+my employer assured me.
+
+Orders were left that I was to begin shipping out the beeves
+early in August. It was the intention to ship them in two and
+three train-load lots, and I was expecting to run a double
+outfit, when a landslide came our way. The first train-load
+netted sixty dollars a head at Omaha--but they were beeves; cods
+like an ox's heart and waddled as they walked. We had just
+returned from the railroad with the intention of shipping two
+train-loads more, when the quartermaster and Sanders from Fort
+Buford rode into the ranch under an escort. The government had
+lost forty per cent. of the Field-Radcliff cattle during the
+winter just passed, and were in the market to buy the deficiency.
+The quartermaster wanted a thousand beeves on the first day of
+September and October each, and double that number for the next
+month. Did we care to sell that amount? A United States marshal,
+armed with a search-warrant, could not have found Don Lovell in a
+month, but they were promptly assured that our beef steers were
+for sale. It is easy to show prime cattle. The quartermaster,
+Sanders, and myself rode down the river, crossed over and came up
+beyond our camp, forded back and came down the Beaver, and I knew
+the sale was made. I priced the beeves, delivered at Buford, at
+sixty-five dollars a head, and the quartermaster took them.
+
+Then we went to work in earnest. Sanders remained to receive the
+first contingent for Buford, which would leave our range on the
+25th of each month. A single round-up and we had the beeves in
+hand. The next morning after Splann left for the mouth of the
+Yellowstone, I started south for the railroad with two
+train-loads of picked cattle. Professional shippers took them off
+our hands at the station, accompanied them en route to market,
+and the commission house in Omaha knew where to remit the
+proceeds. The beef shipping season was on with a vengeance. Our
+saddle stock had improved with a winter in the North, until one
+was equal to two Southern or trail horses. Old man Don had come
+on in the mean time, and was so pleased with my sale to the army
+post that he returned to Little Missouri Station at once and
+bought two herds of three-year-olds at Ogalalla by wire. This
+made sixteen thousand steer cattle en route from the latter point
+for Lovell's new ranch in Dakota.
+
+"Tom," said old man Don, enthusiastically, "this is the making of
+a fine cattle ranch, and we want to get in on the flood-tide.
+There is always a natural wealth in a new country, and the
+goldmines of this one are in its grass. The instinct that taught
+the buffalo to choose this as their summer and winter range was
+unerring, and they found a grass at hand that would sustain them
+in any and all kinds of weather. This country to-day is just what
+Texas was thirty years ago. All the early settlers at home grew
+rich without any effort, but once the cream of the virgin land is
+gone, look out for a change. The early cowmen of Texas flatter
+themselves on being shrewd and far-seeing--just about as much as
+I was last fall, when I would gladly have lost twenty-five
+thousand dollars rather than winter these cattle. Now look where
+I will come out, all due to the primitive wealth of the land.
+From sixty to sixty-five dollars a head beats thirty-seven and a
+half for our time and trouble."
+
+The first of the through cattle arrived early in September. They
+avoided our range for fear of fever, and dropped in about fifteen
+miles below our headquarters on the Little Missouri. Dorg Seay
+was one of the three foremen, Forrest and Sponsilier being the
+other two, having followed the same route as our herds of the
+year before. But having spent a winter in the North, we showed
+the through outfits a chilling contempt. I had ribbed up Parent
+not even to give them a pleasant word about our wagon or
+headquarters; and particularly if Bob Quirk came through with one
+of the purchased herds, he was to be given the marble heart. One
+outfit loose-herded the new cattle, the other two going home, and
+about the middle of the month, my brother and The Rebel came
+trailing in with the last two herds. I was delighted to meet my
+old bunkie, and had him remain over until the last outfit went
+home, when we reluctantly parted company. Not so, however, with
+Bob Quirk, who haughtily informed me that he came near slapping
+my cook for his effrontery. "So you are another one of these
+lousy through outfits that think we ought to make a fuss over
+you, are you?" I retorted. "Just you wait until we do. Every one
+of you except old Paul had the idea that we ought to give you a
+reception and ask you to sleep in our beds. I'm glad that Parent
+had the gumption to give you a mean look; he'll ride for me next
+year."
+
+The month of October finished the shipping. There was a magic in
+that Northern climate that wrought wonders in an animal from the
+South. Little wonder that the buffalo could face the blizzard, in
+a country of his own choosing, and in a climate where the frost
+king held high revel five months out of the twelve. There was a
+tonic like the iron of wine in the atmosphere, absorbed alike by
+man and beast, and its possessor laughed at the fury of the
+storm. Our loss of cattle during the first winter, traceable to
+season, was insignificant, while we sold out over two hundred
+head more than the accounts called for, due to the presence of
+strays, which went to Buford. And when the last beef was shipped,
+the final delivery concluded to the army, Don Lovell was a
+quarter-million dollars to the good, over and above the contract
+price at which he failed to deliver the same cattle to the
+government the fall before.
+
+As foreman of Lovell's beef ranch on the Little Missouri I spent
+five banner years of my life. In '89 the stock, good-will, and
+range were sold to a cattle syndicate, who installed a
+superintendent and posted rules for the observance of its
+employees. I do not care to say why, but in a stranger's hands it
+never seemed quite the same home to a few of us who were present
+when it was transformed into a cattle range. Late that fall, some
+half-dozen of us who were from Texas asked to be relieved and
+returned to the South. A traveler passing through that country
+to-day will hear the section about the mouth of the Beaver called
+only by the syndicate name, but old-timers will always lovingly
+refer to it as the Don Lovell Ranch.
+
+
+
+End of The Project Gutenberg Etext of The Outlet, by Andy Adams
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