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Adventures of Buffalo Bill from Boyhood to Manhood..................................................................................1

Colonel Prentiss Ingraham .......................................................................................................................1

CHAPTER I. PROLOGUE. .....................................................................................................................1

CHAPTER II. A CAPTURE OF OUTLAWS .........................................................................................2

CHAPTER III. BILLY'S FIRST DUEL..................................................................................................5

CHAPTER IV. SHOOTING FOR A PRIZE. ..........................................................................................8

CHAPTER V. WILD HORSE RUNNING.............................................................................................9

CHAPTER VI. SAVING A FATHER'S LIFE.....................................................................................11

CHAPTER VII. LOVE AND RIVALRY. .............................................................................................13

CHAPTER VIII. KILLING HIS FIRST INDIAN. ................................................................................14

CHAPTER IX. WINNING A NAME...................................................................................................16

CHAPTER X. CAPTURED BY DANITES. .........................................................................................18

CHAPTER XI. A HOT INDIAN FIGHT. ............................................................................................19

CHAPTER XII. BOY TRAPPER'S ADVENTURES...........................................................................21

CHAPTER XIII. BUFFALO BILLY STRIKES IT RICH. ...................................................................25

CHAPTER XIV. THE YOUNG GUIDE. ..............................................................................................27

CHAPTER XV. TEX PONY EXPRESS RIDER. .................................................................................30

CHAPTER XVI. A RIDE FOR LIFE. ...................................................................................................31

CHAPTER XVII. THE BOY STAGE DRIVER OF THE OVERLAND. ............................................32

CHAPTER XVIII. A CLEVER DISGUISE. .........................................................................................34

CHAPTER XIX. THE DESPERADOES' DEN....................................................................................36

CHAPTER XX. A MAD RIDE. ............................................................................................................39

CHAPTER XXI. WINNING A REWARD. .........................................................................................41

CHAPTER XXII. THE BOY SOLDIER. ..............................................................................................42

CHAPTER XXIII. IN FETTERS..........................................................................................................44

CHAPTER XXIV. SEEING SERVICE................................................................................................44

CHAPTER XXV. CAPTURING A HERD OF PONIES. .....................................................................45

CHAPTER XXVI. THE CHAMPION OF THE PLAINS....................................................................47

CHAPTER XXVII. THE CHAMPION. ................................................................................................48

CHAPTER XXVIII. A GAME FOR LIFE AND DEATH. ...................................................................49

CHAPTER XXIX. BILL'S STORY OF HIS BECOMING AN ACTOR.............................................50

CHAPTER XXX. THE YELLOW HAND DUEL. ...............................................................................52

CHAPTER XXXI. CONCLUSION. ......................................................................................................54

THAT Truth is, by far, stranger than Fiction, the lessons of our daily lives teach us who dwell in the marts of

civilization, and therefore we cannot wonder that those who live in scenes where the rifle, revolver and knife

are in constant use, to protect and take life, can strange tales tell of thrilling perils met and subdued, and

romantic incidents occurring that are far removed from the stern realities of existence.

The land of America is full of romance, and tales that stir the blood can be told over and over again of bold

Privateers and reckless Buccaneers who have swept along the coasts; of fierce naval battles, sea chases,

daring smugglers; and on shore of brave deeds in the saddle and afoot; of red trails followed to the bitter end

And it is beyond the pale of civilization I find the hero of these pages which tell of thrilling adventures, fierce

combats, deadly feuds and wild rides, that, one and all, are true to the letter, as hundreds now living can

Who has not heard the name of Buffalo Bill a magic name, seemingly, to every boy's heart?

A child of the prairie, as it were, Buffalo Bill will go down to history as one of America's strange heroes who

has loved the trackless wilds, rolling plains and mountain solitudes of our land, far more than the bustle and

turmoil, the busy life and joys of our cities, and who has stood as a barrier between civilization and savagery,

Glancing back over the past, we recall a few names that have stood out in the boldest relief in frontier history,

and they are Daniel Boone, Davy Crockett, Kit Carson and W. F. Cody the last named being Buffalo Bill, the

Knowing the man well, having seen him amid the greatest dangers, shared with him his blanket and his

campfire's warmth, I feel entitled to write of him as a hero of heroes, and in the following pages sketch his

Born in the State of Iowa in 1843, his father being one of the bold pioneers to that part of the West, Buffalo

Bill, or Will Cody, was inured to scenes of hardship and danger ere he reached his tenth year, and being a

precocious youth, his adventurous spirit led him into all sorts of deeds of mischief and daring, which well

WHEN Will was but nine years of age his first thrilling adventure occurred, and it gave the boy a name for

pluck and nerve that went with him to Kansas,. where his father removed with his family shortly after the

The circumstance to which I refer, and that made a boy hero of him in the eyes of the neighbors for miles

around where his parent _____, showed the wonderful nerve that has never since deserted him, but rather has

The country school which he attended was some five miles from his father's house and he was wont to ride

there each morning and back in the afternoon upon a wiry, vicious little mustang that every one had

Living a few miles from the Cody ranch was a poor settler who had a son two years Billy's senior, who also

attended the same school, but whose parents were too poor to spare him a horse from the farm to ride.

This boy was Billy's chum, and as they shared together their noonday meal, the pony was also shared, for the

boy rode behind my hero to and from school, being called for each morning, and dropped off near his cabin

Owing to the lawlessness of the country Mr. Cody allowed his son to go armed, knowing that he fully

understood the use of weapons, and his pistol Billy always hung up with his hat upon reaching the log cabin,

The weapon was a revolver, a Colt's which at that time was not in common use, and Billy prized it above his

One day Rascal, his pony, pulled up the lariat pin which held him out upon the prairie and scampered for

home, and Billy and Davie Dunn, his chum, were forced to "hoof it," as the western slang goes, home.

A storm was coming on, and to escape it the boys turned off the main trail and took refuge in a log cabin

which was said to be haunted by the ghosts of its former occupants; at least they had been all mysteriously

murdered there one night and were buried in the shadow of the cabin, and people gave the place a wide berth.

It was situated back in a piece of heavy timber and looked dismal enough, but Billy proposed that they should

go there, more out of sheer bravado to show he was not afraid than to escape a ducking, for which he and

The boys reached the cabin, climbed in an open window and stood looking out at the approaching storm.

"They are some of them horsethieves, Davie, that have been playing the mischief of late about here, and

"That's so! Let us coon up into the loft, for they'll only wait till the storm blows over, for they are coming

Up to the loft of the cabin, through a trapdoor, the boys went quickly and laid quietly down, peering through

the cracks in the boards. The four horsemen dashed up, hastily unsaddled their horses and lariated them out,

and bounded into the cabin through the window' just as the storm broke with fury upon forest and plain.

As still as mice the boys lay, but they quickly looked toward each other, for the conversation of the men

below, one of whom was kindling a fire in the broad chimney, told them, that, if discovered, their lives would

In fact, they were four of a band of outlaws that had been infesting the country of late, stealing horses, and in

some cases taking life and robbing the cabins of the settlers, and one of them said plainly:

"Pards, when I was last in this old ranch it was six years ago, when we came to rob Foster, Beal who lived

here: he showed fight, shot two of the boys, and, we wiped the whole family out; but now let us get away

with what grub we've got, and then plan what is best to do to night. As for myself, I say strike old Cody's

The boys were greatly alarmed at this, but, putting his mouth close to Davis Dunn's ear, Billy Cody

"Well, you clip out of there, drop to the ground and make for your home and tell your father who is here."

"I've got my revolver, Davie and you bet I'll use it! Go, but don't make a fuss, and get your father to come on

Davie Dunn was trembling considerably; but he arose noiselessly, crossed to the window at the end of the

roof, and which was but a small aperture, closed by a wooden abutter, which he cautiously opened. The noise

he made was drowned by the pelting rain and furious wind, and the robbers went on chatting together, while

But ere he had been gone half an hour the outlaws were, ready to start, the rain having ceased in a measure,

Billy had crept to the trap, and In his hoarsest tones, had spoken, while the men sprung to their feet at his

One attempted to draw a weapon, but the boy's forefinger touched the trigger, and the outlaw fell dead at the

This served as a warning to the others, and they stood like statues, while one said:

But Billy feared to again trust his voice and answered not a word. He lay there, his, revolver just visible over

the edge of the boards, and covering the hearts of the three men crouching back into the corner, but full in

the, light from the flickering fire, while almost at their feet lay their dead comrade.

Then they threatened to make it warm for him, and one suggested that they make a break for the door.

But, each one seemed to feel that the revolver covered him, and none would make the attempt, for they had

ocular demonstration before them of the deadly aim of the eye behind the weapon.

To poor little Billy, and I suppose to the men too, it seemed as if ages were passing away, in the hour and a

quarter that Davie Dunn was gone, for he had bounded upon one of the outlaws' horses and ridden away like

At the same time several pistols were thrust into the window, and in came the door, burst open with a terrific

crash that was music to Billy's ears; while in dashed a dozen bold settlers, led by farmer Dunn.

The three outlaws were not only captured, but, being recognized as old offenders, were swung up to a tree,

while Billy and Davie became indeed boy heroes, and the former especially was voted the lion of the log

NEAR where Billy's father settled in Kansas dwelt a farmer who had a son and daughter, the former being

As is often the case with boys, Billy fell in love with Nannie Vennor which was the young lady's name,

But she had been over to call on the Cody girls with her brother, and a deep attachment at once sprung up

between the boys, and Billy became the devoted slave of Nannie, making her a horsehair bridle for her

pony, gathering her wild flowers whenever he went over to the Vennor farm, and in fact being as devoted in

But Nannie had another lover, in fact a score of them from among the neighboring young settlers, but one in

particular who bid fair to be Billy's most dangerous rival. This one was a dashing young fellow from

Leavenworth, with a handsome face and fine form, and who always had plenty of money.

Folks said he was very dissipated, was a gambler, and his name had been connected several times with some

But then he had a winning manner, sung well, and Nannie's beaux had to all admit that he was every inch the

From the first Billy Cody hated him, and did not pretend to hide the fact, but it seemed the boy's intuitive

The bank was behind him, rising some eight feet, and he had ensconced himself upon a log that had been

Back from him, bordering the little creek ran the trail to the nearest town, and along this rode two persons.

The quick ear of the boy heard hooffalls, and glancing quickly over the bank he saw three horsemen

Just back of Billy was a grove of cottonwood trees, and here the men halted for a short rest in the shade, and

"I tell you, pards," said Hugh Hall, "I cannot longer delay then, so if old Vennor refuses to let me have

"The best way, Hugh; but what about the wife that's now on your trail?" asked one.

"I do not care. I'll deny it to Nannie, say the woman is crazy, and one by one the family will drop off until she

"I am so sure that I drew up the will of Vennor's brother four years ago, when I was practicing law in

"Nonsense; he died shortly after, and the will says if Richard Vennor was not found, and the fortune turned

over to him, within five years after Robert Vennor's death, the fortune was to go to charity.

"Now I kept the secret dark, came out to look up Richard Vennor and having found him, shall marry his

"We'll do the job, and help you all we can," said one and the second one of the pair whom Billy did not

"Well, Hugh, we found Lucy was trading you, and hearing you was about to strike it rich, concluded we'd

"And I'll pay you for it; but we must not be seen together, so I'll wait here while you rode on to Leavenworth,

This agreement seemed satisfactory, and two horsemen rode away, after a few more words, while Hugh Hall

For awhile Billy Cody was very nervous at what he had heard; but he soon grow calm and having waited

until he knew the two men were more than a mile away, he cautiously stood up upon the log and glanced over

Noiselessly Billy drew himself upon the bank and approached the man, his faithful revolver held in his hand.

"I wonder if it would be wrong if I killed him, when he is such a villain"' he muttered.

"Yes, I won't do it; but I'll make him go straight to Mr. Vennor and I'd tell him all I heard.

But Billy had taken the precaution to get behind a tree, and had the drop on his rival.

"Yes, it's me, and I want you to go to Mr. Vennor for I'm going to tell him all I heard you say," said the boy

Hugh Hall knew Billy's reputation as a fearless boy and a sure shot, and he saw that he was in great danger;

"No, I'll ride and you'll walk, for I came down the stream fishing today, and haven't got my pony."

As quick as a flash the man then drew his pistol, and firing, the bullet cut the back off the tree just above the

Instantly however Billy returned the shot, and the revolver of Hugh Hall fell from his hand, for his arm was

broken; but he picked it up quickly and leveled it with his left, and two shots came together.

Billy's hat was turned half round on his head, showing how true war the aim of his foe, while his bullet found

With a groan he sunk upon the ground, and springing to his side, Billy found him gasping fearfully for breath.

But the man did not reply, and running to the horse feeding near, he sprung into the saddle and dashed away

Straight to farmer Vennor's he went and told him all, and mounting in hot haste they rode back to the grove of

Hugh Hall still lay where he had fallen; but he was dead, greatly to Billy's sorrow, who had hoped he would

Then, while farmer Vennor remained by the body, Billy went for the nearest neighbors, and ere nightfall

Hugh Hall was buried, and his two allies in crime were captured in Leavenworth, and given warning to leave

Kansas forever, which they were glad to do, for they had not expected such mercy at the hands of the enraged

But before they left they confessed that Billy's story was a true one, and told where the wife of Hugh Hall

could be found, and once again did the boy become hero, even in the eyes of the bravest men, and the settlers

gave him the name of Boss Boy Billy, while Nannie Vennor, now a mother of grown sons, each Christmas

time sends him a little souvenir, to show him that she has not forgotten her boy lover who fought his first dual

WHILE Mr. Cody was an Indian trader at Salt Creek Valley, in Kansas, Billy laid the foundation for his

knowledge of the redskin character, and which served him so well in after years and won him a name as scout

For days at a time Billy would be in the Indian villages, and often he would go with the warriors on their

buffalo and game hunts, and now and then would join a friendly band in a wartrail against hostiles.

Another favorite resort of Billy's was Fort Leavenworth, where his handsome face, fearlessness and manly

On one occasion while at the fort a large Government herd of horses, lately brought up from Texas, where

they had been captured wild on the prairies, stampeded, and could not be retaken.

Once or twice Billy had come into the fort with a pony of the fugitive herd which he had captured, and the

"Billy, if that herd remains much longer free, they will be harder to take than real wild horses, so go to work

and I'll give you a reward of ten dollars for every one you bring in, for the Government authorizes me to

This was just to Billy's taste, and he went at once home and spent a couple of days preparing for the work

before him, and from which his mother and sisters tried to dissuade him; but the boy saw in it a bonanza and

His own pony, Rascal, he knew, was not fast enough for the work ahead, so he determined to get a better

mount, and rode over to the fort to see a sergeant who had an animal not equaled for speed on the plains.

Rascal, some sixty dollars, a rifle, and some welltanned skins were offered for the sergeant's horse and

refused and in despair Billy know not what to do, for he had gotten to the end of his personal fortune.

"Well, I'll tell you what I'll do to win your horse, Little Grey. I'll put up all I have offered you against your

"And I don't want you to; but I'll shoot with you for your horse against mine and all else I have offered."

The sergeant was a grasping man, and confident of his powers, at last assented, and the match was to take

But the officers learning of it were determined Billy should have fair play, and a day was set a week off, and

the boy was told to practice regularly with both pistol and rifle, for the terms were ten offhand shots with

the latter at fifty and one hundred yards, and six shots standing with the revolver at fifteen pace and six from

Billy at once set to work to practice, though, he had confidence in his unerring aim, and upon the day of trial

Nearly everybody in the fort went out to see the match, and the sergeant was called first to toe the mark.

Billy gave a low whistle, but toed the scratch promptly, and his five shots were truer than the sergeant's, and a

At one hundred yards the sergeant's shoot was better than the boy's; and so it was with the pistol shooting, for

when standing the sergeant's shots were best, and in riding full speed by the target, Billy's were the truest, and

Billy made no reply, but went to his haversack and took from it an apple, and going up to his pony placed

The apple he then put on the head of the pony, directly between his ears, and stepping back while all present

The apple flew into fragments and a wild burst of applause came from all sides, while Billy said quietly:

"I'll not run the risk, Billy, of killing him, so give in; but I'll win him back from you some time," said the

"Any time, sergeant, I'm willing to shoot," replied the boy, and with a happy heart he mounted his prize and

For several days after Billy Cody got his prize he did nothing but train the animal to his use and was

delighted to find that Little Grey would follow him like a dog wherever he went.

Having all arranged now for his wild horse hunting, he set out one day from home to be gone a week or more,

he told his mother, and with the promise that he would bring her a small fortune soon.

He had already discovered the feeding grounds of the herd, and thither he went at once, arriving in the

As he had expected, he found the herd, nearly five hundred in number, but he kept out of sight of them as it

was so near dark, and camped until morning, when he found they had gone up the valley for some miles.

Cautiously he followed them, and getting near unobserved at last made a dash upon them.

Into their midst he went and a good horse was picked out and lariated in the twinkling of an eye and quickly

Then another and another, until Billy felt that he had done a pretty good day's work.

He had discovered two things, however, and that was that Little Grey seemed more than a match for any of

the herd with one exception, and that one was a large, gauntbodied black stallion, that appeared to drop him

"I've got to have him," said Billy, as he returned to his hoppled prizes and began to drive them toward the

It was a long and tedious work, but the boy was not impatient and reached the fort at last and received his

reward which he at once carried to his mother and received her warm congratulations upon his first success.

Back to the herd's haunts went Billy, and again he camped for the night, but was aroused at dawn by a sound

But his ears soon were undeceived as he sprung to his feet, well knowing that it was the herd of wild horses.

Instantly Billy formed his plan of action and mounting Little Grey rode into a thicket near by, which wholly

Here he waited, for he knew that the herd was coming to the river to drink, and a cry of delight burst from his

"It is the horse the settlers call Sable Satan and that belonged to a horse thief, father told me, who was shot

"Well, if I can catch him I'll be in luck, and I'll try it, though they say he is awful vicious. Be quiet, Grey, or

On came the large drove at a trot directly for the river, and a beautiful sight it was as they moved forward in

solid mass, with flowing mane and tall and the rising sun glancing upon every variety of color.

The leader was a perfect beauty, black as ink, with glossy hide and long mane and tailthe equine king of the

With his reins well in hand, his lariat ready, and full of excitement, Billy waited for the horses to reach the

As every head was lowered and the nostrils driven deep into the cool waters, out of the thicket dashed the

Boy HorseHunter, and the clattering hoofs startled the drove, and in confusion and fright they turned to fly.

Straight as an arrow went the boy toward the black stallion, which attempted to dash by with the mass.

But with an unerring hand the lariat was thrown, the coil settled down over the haughty head, a tremendous

With an exultant cry Billy sprung from his saddle, and quickly formed a "bowstall"* which, when properly

made, is more effective than a severe curb bitand placed it upon the animal that was choked beyond the

Loosening the lariat around his neck Billy sprung upon the prostrate animal, which, with a wild snort

bounded to his feet, and with prodigious leaps started on after the flying herd, his daring young rider firmly

Finding he could not unseat Billy by bounding, he came to a sudden halt, and then reared wildly; but with

catlike tenacity the boy clung to him, and then Sable Satan mad with rage and fright, attempted to tear him

A severe jerk on the bowstall however thwarted this, and with a maddened cry the splendid prairie king

bounded on once more after the flying herd, a call to Little Grey from Billy, causing him to follow at a swift

With a speed that was marvelous Sable Satan flew on, directly into the drove, the daring young rider still

clinging to him, determined to dare any danger to keep the animal whose capture had baffled the very best

Sweeping through the herd, as though they were stationary, so great was his speed, the black stallion soon left

them far behind, and glancing back Billy saw that Little Grey had not cared to venture into the midst of the

Not knowing who might pick him up, and having his rifle, ammunition and provisions strapped to his saddle,

he determined to go on after Little Grey, and at once a fierce fight began between the boy and his horse.

But the boy proved the master, and after a severe struggle the black stallion was subdued and guided by the

bowstall was in full chase of Little Grey, while Sable Satan's former subjects were flying away northward

When in chase of Little Grey, Billy soon discovered the remarkable speed of his new capture, for he

overhauled his former pet with ease, and now thoroughly broken in, the saddle and bridle were transferred to

the black's back, and exultant over his success the boy rode on to the fort, where large sums were offered him

But Billy refused each tempting offer, and on Sable Satan set out to capture more of the herd, and which he

readily succeeded in doing; but as the Government offer of ten dollars for the fugitive animals became

known, there were a number of men starting on the trail of the wild mustangs and though Billy got the lion's

share, he did not quite realize the expected fortune, but was content with the few hundreds he made, and the

ownership of Sable Satan and Little Grey, the two fastest horses on the Kansas prairies.

[Back]* A bowstall is formed by taking a turn with a rope or lariat between the nostrils and eyes of a horse,

and passing one end over the head, back of the ears and tied on the opposite side. A second noose is then

made around the jaws and from this the reins lead back toward the rider, who can then thoroughly manage the

While in Kansas Mr. Cody became interested in the affairs of the State and joined the Free State party, and

while making a speech on one occasion was deliberately attacked and severely wounded.

He however recovered sufficiently to work on his farm again, but was constantly harassed by his old foes,

On one occasion, when in town, Billy learned of an attack to be made upon his father, and mounting Sable

He was recognized and hotly pursued, but he got home in time to warn his father who took Little Grey and

The horsemen, a score in number, came to the farm, and finding Mr. Cody gone, the leader struck Billy a

This almost broke the boy's heart; but he declared he would some day regain his horse, and for weeks he tried

One night two horsemen came to the Cody farm and again asked for the farmer, but were told by Mrs. Cody

They would not take her word for it; but thoroughly searched the house, after which they forced Billy's sisters

While they were eating Billy and his father returned, and warned by one of the girls, Mr. Cody went upstairs

But Billy went into the kitchen and saw there the very man who had stuck him the severe blow; and who had

"No lip, boy, or I'll give you a licking you'll remember. By the way, where's that old father of yours?" said the

Billy made no reply but walked out of the kitchen, to be soon after followed by his sister Mary who said

"Oh, Will, they say father must have come with you, and they intend to search the house again."

He found his father asleep, and his mother was seated near him and told Billy he had a high fever.

"Then don't wake him, and I'll not let them come up here," said Billy, and he went out of the room and took

A moment after the two men, both with pistols in their bands, came out of the kitchen and started to come

With a hoarse laugh the man sprung up the steps to fall back as a pistol flashed in his face and roll back to the

But the latter quickly sprung to his feet and dashed out of the house to where their horses were hitched.

His horse was a white one, and his comrade's was Sable Satan, and to the latter he ran.

The man evidently believed that he would from what he had seen, and mounting his own horse dashed swiftly

away in the dark, while Billy returned to the one he had shoved. He found him badly wounded, but not

fatally, and putting him in his father's budrove him to the, nearest doctor. at house he remained for months

FINDING that Billy was becoming far more accomplished as a rider and shot, than in his books, Mrs. Cody

Billy, though feeling himself quite a man, yielded to his mother's wishes and attended the school, which was

presided over by a crossgrained Dominie that used the birch with right good earnest and seeming delight.

Of course Billy's love of mischief got him many a whipping; but for these he did not seem to care until there

suddenly appeared in the school another pupil in the shape of a young miss just entering her teens.

The name of this young lady was Mollie Hyatt, and she was the daughter of a wellto do settler who had

Billy's handsome face and dark eyes won her young heart, and the lovematch was going smoothly along until

a rival appeared in the field in the shape of a youth two years the junior of young Cody, and larger and

These virtues on the part of Master Steve Gobel, with his growing love of Mollie, made him very assuming,

and he forced his company upon the little maid, and had things pretty much his own way, as all the boys

As for Billy he let him have his own way for awhile, and then determined not to stand it any longer he sought

Steve Gobel for a settlement of the affair, the result of which was the teacher hearing them quarreling and

coming out took the word of young Cody's rival about it, and gave my hero a severe whipping before the

Since his meeting Mollie Hyatt Billy had been a most exemplary youth, never having had a single whipping,

and this cut him to the heart so deeply that he did not seem to feel the pain of the rod.

And it made him treasure up revenge against Steve Gobel, who was laughing at him during the castigation.

The next day Billy built for Mollie a pretty little arbor on the bank of the creek, and all admired it greatly

Poor Mollie began to cry over her lose, and infuriated at beholding her sorrow, Billy rushed upon his rival

Finding that, he was no match for the bully in brute strength, and suffering under his severe blows, Billy drew

from his pocket his knife, opened the blade with his teeth, and drove it into the side of his foe, who cried out

Springing to his feet amid the frightened cries of the children, Billy rushed to his pony, drew up the lariat pin,

Coming in sight of a wagontrain bound for the West he rode up to it and recognizing the wagonmaster as

an old friend of his father, he told him what had occurred, and that he feared he had killed Steve Gobel.

"Served him right, Billy, and we'll just go into camp, take the boys along, and go over and clean out the house

"Well, my boy, I'm bound with the train to Fort Kearney, so come along with me, and I'll make a man of

"Oh! I'll send a man back with word to her, while you stay, for I won't give you up to that boy's friends."

And thus it was settled; a man rode back to the Cody farm, and the following day he overtook the train again,

and Billy's heart was made glad by a letter from his mother telling him that Steve Gobel was not badly

wounded, but that under the circumstances he had better go on with the wagonmaster and remain away until

Thus, as a Boy Bullwhacker, Billy made his first trip across the plains, and months after, upon his return

home, found that the Gobels had forgiven the past, and that Mary Hyatt had, little coquette that she was,

But shortly after his return his father died, and having to aid in the support of his mother and sisters, Billy

accepted a position as herder for a drove of Government cattle to be driven to the Army of General Albert

WHEN the train and beefherd, with which Billy Cody had gone, arrived in the vicinity of old Fort Kearney

their first serious adventure occurred, and for a while the boy thought of his mother's prediction, that he

Not expecting an attack from redskins in that vicinity, the party had camped for dinner, and most of them

were enjoying a siesta under the wagons, Billy being among the latter number, while but three men were on

But suddenly they were aroused by shots, wild yells and rapid hooffalls, and down upon them dashed a band

of mounted warriors, while others had killed the three guards and the cattle were stampeding in every

direction. But the train hands quickly sprung to their feet, rallied promptly for the fight, and met the

advancing redskins with a volley from their Mississippi yagers, which were loaded with bell and buckshot,

They turned at his word, to find that two of their number had been wounded, one seriously in the side and the

Raising them in their arms they started at a run for the bank, ere the Indians had rallied from the fire that met

them, and reached it in safety, though the man who had been shot in the side was dead ere they got there.

A short consultation was then held and it was decided to make their way back to Fort Kearney, by wading in

A raft of poles was constructed for the wounded man, and the party started down the stream, protected by the

bank, and keeping the Indians at bay with their guns, for they followed them up closely.

As night came on, utterly worn out with wading and walking, Billy dropped behind the others; but trudged

manfully along until he was suddenly startled by a dark object coming down over the bank.

It was moonlight, and he saw the plumed head and buckskinclad form of an Indian, who, in peering over the

bank to reconnoiter had lost his balance, or the earth had given way, and sent him down into the stream.

He caught sight of Billy as he was sliding down, and gave a wild warwhoop, which was answered by a shot

from the boy's rifle, for though taken wholly by surprise he did not lose his presence of mind.

Hearing the warwhoop and the shot, and at the same time missing Billy, the men came running back and

"It are fer a fact, an' I'll show yer how ter take his scalp," replied Frank McCarthy the trainmaster, and he

"Thar, thet is yer first scalp, boy, an' I'm willin' ter swear it won't be yer last, for Billy, you is ther boss boy I

Billy thanked McCarthy for the gory trophy, gave a slight shudder as he took it, and said significantly:

"I ain't so tired as I was, and I guess I'll keep up with you all now, for if the bank hadn't caved in that Injun

At daylight they came in sight of Kearney, and after a volley or two at the Indians still dogging their steps,

The commanding officer at sent out a force in pursuit of the red skins; but they neither found them or the

After a short stay at Fort Kearney Billy returned with a train to Leavenworth, where the papers dubbed him

the "Boy Indian Killer," and made a hero of him for his exploit on the South Platte.

WHEN Billy returned home, after his first Indiankilling expedition, he carried with him the pay of a

bullwhacker, and all of it he placed in his mother's hands, for the death of Mr. Cody had left the family in

Finding that she could not keep Billy at home when he had found out that by his exertions, boy though he

was, he could, support the family, Mrs. Cody gave a reluctant consent for him to make another trip to the far

West under an old and experienced wagonmaster named Lew Simpson, and who had taken a great fancy to

Bill was accordingly enlisted as an "extra" which meant that he was to receive full pay and be on hand ready

to take the place of any one of the train that was killed, wounded, or got sick.

The wagon train pulled out of Leavenworth, all heavily freighted, each one carrying about six thousand

pounds weight, and each also drawn by four yoke of oxen under charge of a driver, or "bullwhacker."

The train consisted of twentyfive wagons, under Lew Simpson, then an assistant wagonmaster, next Billy,

the "extra," a night herder, a cavallard driver, whose duty was driving the loose and lame cattle, and the

All were armed with yagers and Colt revolvers, and each man had a horse along, Billy's being Sable Satan,

still as good as the day he captured him, and a piece of equine property all envied the boy the possession of in

"I guess not, pards; the boy caught that horse wild on the prairies, and the man that lays bands on him settles

The speaker was J. B. Hickok, known to the world as "Wild Bill," and upon that trail he and William F. Cody

Wild Bill was assistant wagonmaster on that trip, and all knew him so well that the idea of possessing Sable

Satan by unfair means was at once given up and Billy felt secure in his treasure, for such the horse was, as his

As an "extra hand" Billy had nothing to do while the bullwhackers kept in good health, and no Indians were

met with, so became the hunter of the train, keeping it well supplied with fresh meats and wild fowl.

It was upon one of these hunts that Billy won the name of Buffalo Billy, though afterward it was shortened

by dropping the y after proving himself the champion buffalokiller on the plains.

Dismounting from Sable Satan to cut up an antelope he had shot, he was suddenly startled by seeing his horse

Springing to his feet he at once discovered the cause, for over a distant roll of the prairie a herd of thousands

One chance of escape alone presented itself and that was a lone cottonwood tree standing some few hundred

In all the prairie around not another tree was visible, and Billy had noticed this lone sentinel as he was

At full speed he rushed for the tree and hastily climbed it, securing a safe seat amid its branches, while yet the

But glancing back over the huge drove to his horse he beheld a band of mounted warriors in full chase.

The center of the herd was headed directly for the tree, and the Indians were so following that they must

If discovered Billy knew well what his fate would be. The Indians would give up buffalo meat for a human

These thoughts flashed through the boy's mind, and he at once decided what he would do.

But he would take it; and accordingly strapped his rifle upon his back, picked out his buffalo, a huge bull, and

swinging quickly from a limb, watched his chance, and dropped down upon the back of his choice.

Clutching the long, shaggy mane he clung for dear life, at the same time holding himself on with his spurs.

Maddened with fright the bull bounded into the air, snorted wildly, gored those in the advance and soon led

Billy kept his seat nobly, a grim smile upon his face, and occasionally glanced backward at the herd and the

And straight for camp went the herd, until discovered by the train men, who started out in force to head them

But pellmell into camp they went, stampeding the oxen and horses and frightening the men, and Billy began

But the animal was tired out now and had dropped to the rear of the herd, and Wild Bill, seeing his young

friend, raised his rifle and dropped the buffalo bull just as he was running out of camp.

WITH the usual adventures incident to a trip across the plains, an occasional fight with Indians, and several

Billy, Lew Simpson and another of the train had dropped back during the afternoon for a hunt, and upon

drawing near the place where they were to encamp, were surprised to discover a band of horsemen coming

Suspecting no harm from those of their own race, they rode forward, and, as they met, were startled to hear:

"It I had known you were that accursed scoundrel I'd have shot you," growled Lew Simpson.

"Am awful glad you did not know it; but come, you are my prisoners, and your train is in my power," was the

reply, and upon arriving at camp they found that it was but too true, for the boys had not suspected danger

The Danite leader, Joe Smith, then ordered all that could packed on horses to be taken and the wagons set on

"You can reach there, but I guess Albert Sydney Johnson and his troops will never get the supplies."

The train was burned, all but one wagon, which carried supplies for the men, and armed only with their

But Buffalo Billy was not one to see his splendid horse go without remonstrance, and, as begging did no

"Boy, ain't you the one who killed Hugh Hall in Kansas some time ago?" asked the man who had Billy's

"Well, I owe you one, for he was my pard, and you got me run out of the country by your work, so I'm

"You are a fool to talk that way, for you weigh double what I do; but I'll fight you for the horse with rifle or

The train men tried to dissuade Billy from this determination, for they saw the Danite was anxious to take

him at his word, and to kill him; but he had made the offer and the Mormon urged it on, and the arrangements

were made to fight with pistols at fifty paces, walking on each other and firing until one fall.

They at once took their stands and Joe Smith gave the word, saying in a low tone before doing so:

At the word the Danite advanced at a rapid walk firing; but Buffalo Billy stood still, and waited until he had

received four shots, all coming dangerously near, when he suddenly threw his revolver to a level and drew

But the Danites would not give up the horse, saying that a wounded man could not continue the fight, and as

Wild Bill and Lew Simpson roundly cursed Joe Smith and his Danites for a set of thieves, while Billy said

As he spoke he went up to his splendid horse, that stood saddled near, and throwing himself upon his back,

The Danites opened a perfect fusillade of pistolshots upon the boy, but they flew harmlessly by him, and a

But Sable Satan left them far behind and they gave up the chase, while Billy hung about until the trainmen

came along, and joined them, receiving from one and all the highest praise for his daring escape.

Some days after the disconsolate trainmen, reached Fort Bridger, to find that other trains than theirs had

As it was late in the fall Lew Simpson and his men were compelled to winter at the fort, where there were a

number of troops and train employees of Russell, Majors and Waddell, who were formed into military

As Wild Bill was placed in command of the battalion of trainmen, he made Buffalo Billy an aidedecamp

and the boy devoted himself assiduously to the duties devolving upon him, and before the long and tedious

winter passed was forced to experience hardships of the severest kind, as the garrison had to live on mule

meat, and haul wood from the distant mountains themselves, their animals having been served up as food.

In the spring Simpson started east with a train, and Buffalo Bill accompanied him as hunter for the men, his

well known marksmanship and skill in securing game readily getting for him that position.

One day Lew Simpson and an "extra hand" accompanied him on one of his hunting expeditious, and to their

surprise they came upon a band of Indians coming out of a canyon not far from them.

They were out on the prairie, and knowing that they could not escape on their mules, Simpson and the extra

Telling them to dismount, just as they came to a buffalo wallow, Lew Simpson said:

The shots were fired, Billy shutting his eyes, as he pulled the trigger, and Sable Satan and the two mules

In an instant they were dragged into position, so as to form a triangular fort, and getting into the wallow, with

their knives the three threw up the dirt as rapidly as possible to make their position safer.

By this time the Indians, some half hundred in number, were rushing upon them with wildest yells.

But crouching down in their little fort of flesh and dirt, Lew Simpson and his man and boy comrade leveled

their rifles over the bodies of the slain animals, and, as the howling redskins came within sixty yards, fired

Down went three Indians, and, while Lew Simpson, reloaded the yagers Billy and George Woods fired with

their revolvers with such right good will the Indians were checked in their advance and turned to retreat out

Five Indians and four ponies were the result of this fight, and it gave the holders of the triangular fort

But the Indians did not give up the attack, but circled around and around the fort, firing upon the defenders

with their arrows and slightly wounding all three of them, while the bodies of the mules and horse were

After a few rides around their paleface foes, the Indians suddenly charged again coming from every quarter,

With demoniacal yells they came on once more, and once more the yagers opened, and then were thrown

Glancing toward Billy Lew Simpson saw that he was perfectly cool and had a revolver in each band, although

Unable to understand, or stand the hot fire of the revolvers, they again broke, when with in twenty yards of

"You got three that time, Billy," cried Lew Simpson gleefully, as saw a trio of redskins scattered along in the

Billy smiled grimly and reloaded his weapons, after which Lew Simpson dressed the wounds of his

But the Indians had by no means gone, for they had gone into camp in a circle around. their foes, but well out

The three defenders in the meantime improved their opportunity to strengthen their fort with dirt and dig a

"They can't starve me as long as your mule holds out, Lew, for I won't eat poor Sable; it would choke me,"

"Yes, when there ain't anything else to eat, but I prefer buffler or Injun," was Billy's response.

All made a wry face at this supposition and again prepared to meet a charge, for the redskins were coming

Darkness coming on, the Indians formed in line as though to ride away, when Lew Simpson said:

"They must take us for durned fools not to know that they won't leave their dead unburied, and that they think

they can draw us out. No, here is where we live until the boys from the train come to look us up."

During the night the Indians, finding their foes would not leave their fort, met the grass on fire to burn them

But it was too scanty to burn well and only made a smoke, under cover of which they once more advanced, to

With the morning they showed that their intention was to starve them out for they went into a regular camp in

But during the afternoon a party of horsemen appeared in sight, and the three hungry, suffering, halfstarved

defenders gave a yell of delight, which the redskins answered with howls of disappointed rage as they

The trainmen soon came up and were wild in their enthusiasm over the brave defense made, while the fort

came in for general praise, although one and all deeply regretted Sable Satan's sad end, though his death had

IT was a proud day for Buffalo Billy when he returned home and was welcomed by his mother and sisters, to

whom he gave all of his earnings, which were considerable, as his pay had been liberal.

The neighborhood, hearing from members of the train of Billy's exploits, for he was very closemouthed

about what he had done, made a hero of him, and many a pretty girl of seventeen regretted that the boy was

But Billy's restless nature would not allow him to remain idle at home, so he joined a party of trappers who

were going to trap the streams of the Laramie and Chugwater for otter, beaver and other animals possessing

This expedition did not prove very profitable, and not wishing to return home without enough furs to bring a

fair sum, Buffalo Billy joined a young man, only a few years his senior, by the name of Dave Harrington, and

Their outfit consisted of a wagon and yoke of oxen, for the transportation of their supplies and pelts, and they

began trapping in the vicinity of Junction City, Kansas and went up the Republican to Prairie Dog creek,

While catching a large number of beavers, one day they returned to camp to find one of their oxen had fallen

But the Boy Trappers, for Dave Harrington was not eighteen, determined to trap on through the winter, and in

Ill fortune seemed however to dog their steps as trappers, for one day, while chasing elk, Buffalo Billy fell

Here was a sad predicament, for the nearest settlement was one hundred miles distant.

But Dave set the leg as skillfully as he could, built a "dugout," for the wounded boy to live in, filled it with

wood and provisions, and then set out to procure a yoke of oxen and sled to return for Billy and their pelts.

The "dugout," was a hole in the side of a bank, covered with poles, grass and sod, and with a fireplace in

one end, and a bunk near it, was by no means uncomfortable; but the prospect of remaining there for a month

alone, for it would take Harrington that time to go and return through the deep snow, was by no means a

Dave started the following morning on foot, and Billy was left alone, helpless, and in the solitude of the

To throw wood on the fire was a painful effort for him, and to move so as to cook his food was torture, and

But Buffalo Billy was made of stern stuff, and knew not what fear was; but who can picture the thoughts that

were constantly in his young brain, when the winds were sweeping through the pines at night, the wolves

were howling about his door, and the sleet and snow was almost continually falling.

But he stood it bravely, each day however counting with longing heart the hours that went so slowly by and

When Dave had been gone about two weeks, Buffalo Billy was startled one day from a sound nap, to see an

He was in full warpaint and feathers, which showed he was on the warpath, and Billy felt that it was all over

Billy showed him the bandaged limb, which was broken between the knee and ankle.

Just then another Indian entered whom Billy recognized, as having seen before, and whom he knew to be the

Billy called him by name, and he kept back the warriors who were about to end the boy's life then and there.

"Yes, I saw you at Fort Laramie, and gave you a knife," said Billy with hope in his heart

"Ugh! chief don't forget; have knife here," and he showed a knife which be had doubtless often used upon the

The Indians then held a council together, and Billy could see that the chances were against him; but old

Billy had often longed to be a man; but now he was happy that he was a boy, and answered;

"Him heap bad pappoose, me remember," said RainintheFace, recalling some of the jokes the boy played

The Indians then unsaddled their ponies and camped at the dugout for two days, and when they left they

carried with them the sugar and coffee, Billy's rifle and one revolver, and most of the ammunition, besides

Then old RainintheFace bade the boy goodby, and they rode off without poor Billy's blessing following

Hardly had they gone before a severe snowstorm sprung up, and it was hard indeed for the crippled boy to get

The wolves, seemingly understanding how helpless the boy was, scratched at the door, and ran over the roof

of the dugout at the same time howling viciously; but Billy frightened them off with an occasional shot, and

But at last a month passed away, and with its end appeared brave Dave Harrington.

He had passed through innumerable dangers, but had at last come back in safety, and brought with him an

Never in his life had Buffalo Billy felt the joy of that moment, and, though not a boy given to showing his

As it was impossible to at once return, on account of the very great depth of the snow, Dave told Billy they

would wait until spring, as he had plenty of provisions, and that fur animals were plenty.

As soon as the snow began to melt Dave got his traps in, collected his pelts, which numbered a thousand, and

putting them on the wagon, so as to serve as a bed for Billy, started his oxen homeward.

After twelve days they reached the ranch where Dave had purchased the oxen, paid in furs for the team, and

started on to Junction City. Arriving there they sold their team, wagon and furs, the latter bringing them about

two hundred and fifty dollars, a handsome sum for each when divided, and which made Billy's heart glad to

IT was months before Billy obtained perfect use of his broken leg and was able to throw his crutches aside;

but when he did do so it was with a glad heart, for once more he longed to be upon the plains.

Hearing of a rich discovery of gold In Colorado, he joined a party of miners that were bound there, and,

He was the youngest person in the mines, in fact the only boy there, and with many he was a great favorite;

but there were a few men there who sought to impose upon him on account of his youth.

This treatment Buffalo Billy was not the person to stand, and the result was one of his foes struck him one

The result was a general row, for Billy's friends at once backed him in resenting the blow, and, though the

fracas lasted but a few minutes, there were several burials next day as the result.

Of course this made Billy more disliked by those who, without reason, had become his foes, and to add to

their dislike, he one day struck a rich vein that promised to pan out well in ore.

A few days he toiled in his lead, laying up considerable sums by his work, and one morning, as he went to his

mine, he found it occupied by two roughlooking men whom he did not remember to have ever seen before.

"Well, I believe you both to be lying, and until you prove it's your claim you can't have it," was the bold

"Then if you know me you will understand that though I am but a boy I won't let you walk away with my

Billy obeyed; that is he went down to the camps and consulted his friends about what was best for him to do.

So up to the mine they went, and Billy's friends recognized the two claimants of the mine as two worthless

fellows who had been in the valley months before, but who had no claim upon the boy's property.

That was the decision; but just then others came up who sided with the desperadoes and things looked very

scary for awhile, for half the crowd swore that the mine had belonged to the two claimants to it and that Billy

But these were the men who disliked Billy and his party, as they were the honest miners, and who were

All this time Billy had remained silent; but now he saw that his friends were in deadly earnest, and to prevent

"The mine I own legally and will fight for it if that will settle it, but I don't want to have to fight both of you."

"But you shall not, Billy. These two devils only want to murder you so they can get the mine, and they sha'n't

This was said by Billy's best pard and the others who liked the boy backed him up in his words, and pistols

were drawn on both sides and the slightest act now all knew would cause trouble.

"If they'll light me with revolvers and separately I'll be willing," said Billy, hastily, anxious to avert the

"No, not this way, you accursed coward, but go off there, stand with your back to the boy, as he will to you,

This seemed fair and all agreed to it, and the man and the boy were placed in position, Billy pale but calm.

The other side won, the word to wheel and fire, and though the man tried to aid his friend in giving it, Buffalo

But that second was enough, for the bullet went straight to the heart of the one at which it was aimed, while

A yell burst from Billy's friends as they rushed forward while his foes were bringing up their other man.

But just then a stranger rode up, and leveling a pistol at the second claimant for the mine said sternly:

The stranger was a United States detective, and the one he arrested an escaped convict.

This ended the fight for the mine; but after a few days' longer work in it Billy found that the vein panned out

badly, and selling out his interest in it returned to his home once more, convinced that mining was not his

forte, though he certainly had dug out enough of the yellow ore to prove to his mother that he had not been

THE next time that Buffalo Billy left home it was in the capacity of assistant guide to a train of emigrants

In Leavenworth one night he met in a common assembling room for all classes of men, a man who was Train

Boss, or captain, and who was going to the West to raise cattle and also to farm.

His train, consisting of some thirty families was encamped out of town resting and fitting up for the renewal

of the march, and he had come into Leavenworth to secure a competent guide, the one who had been acting

He had just secured the services of a young man who professed to know the country well though he was a

stranger in Leavenworth, and fearing an accident might deprive him of his services too, the captain was

He liked the boy from the first, but feared, on account of his youth, that he might not be competent for the

position, until assured by several teamsters that he was fully so, and consequently he engaged Billy at a fair

The chief guide, who called himself Roy Velvet, Billy had never met, until the morning the train rolled out of

He was a handsome, but dissipated looking young man, dressed like a dandy, was more than thoroughly

He smiled when Captain Luke Denham, the Train Boss, introduced Billy as an assistant guide, and said

Billy made no reply, but kept up considerable thinking, and set to work at his duties.

For some days the train went on finely, and all felt the new guide knew his business; but then there came

some stormy days, it was hard traveling, several times the train had to make a dry camp, and once they were

attacked by Indians, until some of the old teamsters felt confident that Roy Velvet had lost the way.

Yet on they plodded until at lost the nature of the country was such that it was difficult for the train to travel,

while, to add to their discomfort and fears, a large band of Indians were hovering near them.

"Well, Velvet, where will you find a camping place tonight?" asked Captain Denham, riding forward and

"Oh! I find a good place, and only a short distance ahead; after that the country will be all right for traveling,"

"I would, but he is not with the train, and has not been seen since last flight."

"Perhaps he got out of sight of the train and couldn't find his way back," sneered the guide.

"Well, yonder is the camp," and Roy Velvet pointed to a little meadow not far distant, through which ran a

"It's a pleasant spot indeed, and I guess we'll halt a day or two," said the captain, and be gave orders for the

But suddenly up dashed Billy Cody, mounted upon a large horse no one had ever seen him ride before, and it

"Captain Denham, don't camp there, sir, for you place yourself at the mercy of the renegades and Indians that

"And you are my prisoner, Roy Velvet," and quicker than a flash the revolver of Buffalo Billy covered his

"My, what is the matter?" asked Captain Denham, while the teamsters and settlers gathered quickly around.

"Tie him, captain, or I shall shoot him, for I know who and what he is," cried Billy, and his manner, his

charge against the chief guide, his mysterious absence from the train for eighteen hours, and his return upon a

strange horse, proved to all that be did know something detrimental to Roy Velvet.

"Speak, Billy, and if you know aught against this man, tell us," said the captain.

"Captain Denham, will you permit that boy to cover we with his revolver and hurl insult upon me?" cried the

"As you will not do as I ask I will do it myself," and Billy rode up to the guide, still holding his cocked

"You are so sly, so soft in your cunning, Velvet, that I'll be on the safe side," said Billy with a smile, as be felt

"Ah! I'll take this Derringer from your breast pocket," and out he drew the concealed weapon.

All were astonished at this charge made by Billy against the guide, for Red Reid was one of the vilest

roadagents that infested the overland trails to the West, and had robbed and murdered many a train of

He was known also to be in league with the redskins, and had them for allies when his own force of

"I do not lie, sir; from the first I did not like you, and knowing that you were going off the regular trail west I

"I have seen you, at night, slip out of camp and meet Indians, and last night I followed the one you met.

"I overtook him on the prairies, after a hard chase and he shot my horse; but I shot him found he was a white

man in Indian disguise and more, before he died he recognized me, for he was once my father's friend, but

"He told me who and what you were, and when he died today I mounted his horse and came on after the

train, for I know you were going to lead them here to attack this very night with your band that is not far

The story of Billy made a deep impression upon the train people, and the result was that Roy Velvet was

seized, bound, and hanged to a tree within fifteen minutes, and the boy who had saved them from death was

At once he led them out of the dangerous locality where they could be am bushed and attacked, and the truth

of the charge against Roy Velvet was sustained by the attack of the supposed Indians upon their camp; for,

when driven off and the dead examined, a number of white men were found in the red paint and dress of

Without difficulty Buffalo Billy led the train on to its destination, proving himself thereby a perfect guide,

and after a short stop in the new settlement, he returned with a Government train bound East, and again was

ONE day when he had ridden into Leavenworth Buffalo Billy met his old friend, Wild Bill, who was fitting

out a train with supplies for the Overland Stage Company, and he was at once persuaded to join him in the

Putting a man on his mother's farm to take care of it, for as a farmer Billy was not a success he bade his

mother and sisters farewell and once more was on his way toward the land of the setting sun.

Having been at home for several months, for his mother not being in the enjoyment of good health he hated to

leave her, Billy had been attending school, and had been a hard student, while in the eyes as of his fellow

On his trip West with Wild Bill he had carried his books, and often in camp he had whiled away the time in

But when well away from civilization his books were cast aside for his rifle, and he was, constantly in the

Without any particular adventures the train arrived in due season at Atchison, and there so much was said

about Pony Riding on the Overland that Buffalo Billy decided to volunteer as a rider.

Resigning his position with the train, Mr. Russell gave him a warm letter to Alf Slade, a noted parsonage on

Slade was then stage agent for the Julesberg and Rocky Ridge Division, with his headquarters at Horseshoe,

nearly forty miles west of Fort Laramie, and there Billy found him and presented his letter.

Slade read the letter, looked Billy carefully over, and said: "I would like to oblige you, my boy, but you are

"I see now that Russell says you are Buffalo Billy," and Slade glanced again at the letter.

"I have heard of you, and you can become a pony rider; if you break down you can give it up."

The very next day Billy was set to work on the trail from Red Buttes on the North Platte, to Three Crossings

It was a very long piece of road, but Billy did not weaken, and ere long became known as the Boss Pony

One day he arrived at the end of his road to find that the rider who should have gone out on the trip with his

mail, had been killed in a fight, so he at once volunteered for the ran to Rocky Ridge, a distance of

Without rest he turned back and reached Red Buttes on time, making the extraordinary run of three hundred

and twentytwo miles without rest, and at an average speed of fifteen miles an hour.

This remarkable feat won for him a presentation of a purse of gold from the company, and a fame for pluck

ONE day, after Buffalo Billy had been a few months Pony Riding, a party of Indians ambushed him near

He however, as did his horse, miraculously escaped their foes, dashed through them and went on like the

Billy was well mounted and had not felt fear of them until he saw two of the Indians rapidly drawing ahead of

He urged his horse on at full speed with lash and spur, but still the redskins gained.

Then he saw that they too were splendidly mounted, not on ponies, but large American horses which they had

Throwing a glance over his shoulder be saw that one of the red skins, whose feathers proved him to be a

chief, was gaining on his comrade, and yet seemed not to be urging the large roan he rode.

"I want that horse, and I want that Injun," muttered Billy, and he quietly took his revolver from his belt.

Nearer and nearer came the chief, and Billy felt his own horse wavering, and knew he was forced beyond his

powers of endurance, and fearing he might fail with him, determined to act at once.

Dragging the animal he rode to a sudden halt, and reining him back upon his haunches, he suddenly wheeled

The Indian saw his sudden and unexpected movement, and was taken so wholly off his guard that he had no

time to fire, and ere he could raise his pistol, a bullet went crashing through his brain.

He fell back on his horse, that dashed straight on, and was then thrown to the ground, while the rein of the

It was an easy thing for the Pony Rider to spring upon the back of the roan and get away; but he would not

give up his own saddle and the mail bags which were attached to it, and, dismounting, he was hastily making

the transfer from his own to the red skin's up dashed the second Indian, and firing as he came, sent a bullet

The two horses he held began to both pull back in alarm, and for an instant things looked very dismal for the

brave Pony Rider; but a second shot from the warrior missed the boy and killed his horse, and this relieved

Down from his horse fell the redskin, but only wounded, and as he still clutched his pistol, Billy was forced

to give him another shot, which quieted him forever, just as the baud of Indians came in sight.

But the presence of mind for which he was noted did not desert the Pony Rider, and he quickly cut loose his

saddle from his dead horse, sprung with it in his hand upon the back of the roan and dashed away once more

The Indians, however, kept the chase up, and Billy dashed up to the station to find that the stocktender lay

But without an instant's delay the Pony Rider urged the splendid roan he had captured on once more and

arrived in safety at Plontz Station ahead of time, and made known what had happened back on the overland

Armed six months longer of Pony Riding over the dangerous trail of seventysix miles, ridden by day and

night in all kinds of weather, Buffalo Billy met with an adventure that was the cause of his again finding

The Indians had become very troublesome as fall came on and a number of pony riders had been killed and

stations burned along the route until there were few who cared to take the risks.

The stage coaches also were often attacked, and on one occasion the driver and two passengers were killed

But Billy did not flinch from his long, lonely and desperate rides, had seemed to even take pleasure in taking

the fearful chances against death which he was forced to do on every ride out and in.

One day as he sped along like the wind he saw ahead of him the stage coach going at full speed and no one

At once he know there was trouble, and as he drew nearer he discovered some Indians dash out of a ravine

As he heard the clatter of hoofs behind him he looked around and saw a dozen redskins coming in pursuit,

and felt confident that he must have dashed by an ambush they were preparing for him, by suddenly changing

The stage coach was now in the open prairie, and dashing along the trail as fast as the horses could go, while

Billy was well mounted upon a sorrel more, and urging her with the spur be soon came in range of the

Down went the pony, and the Indian was thrown with such violence that he was evidently stunned, as he lay

Another shot wounded one of the remaining Indians, and they hastily sped away to the right oblique in flight,

There were five passengers within, and two of them were women, and all were terribly frightened, though

evidently not knowing that their driver lay dead upon the box, the reins still grasped in his nerveless hands.

Riding near, Billy seized his mail bags and dexterously got form his saddle to the stage, and the next instant

He knew well that Ted Remus, the driver, had carried out a box of gold, and was determined to save it for the

His horse, relieved of his weight and trained to run the trail, kept right on ahead, and be, skillfully handling

the reins, for he was a fine driver, drove on at the topmost speed of the six animals drawing the coach.

Behind him came the Indians, steadily gaining; but Billy plied the silk in a style that made his team fairly fly,

Here the redskins again gained, for the road was not good and in many places very dangerous.

But once over the ridge, and just as the Indians were near enough to fill the back of the coach with arrows,

Billy made his team jump ahead once more, and at breakneck speed they rushed down the steep road, the

vehicle swaying wildly, and the passengers within not knowing whether they would be dashed to pieces, or

But Billy, in spite of his lightning driving, managed his team well, and after a fierce run of half an hour rolled

up to the door of the station in a style that made the agent and the lookers on stare.

But he saved the box and the lives of the passengers, and several days after was transferred from the, Pony

WHILE riding Pony Express the road on Buffalo Billy's run became infested with roadagents, who were

The chief of these outlaws was noted as a man of gallantry, for he never robbed a woman, no matter what the

Ladies with valuable diamonds in their ears, and rings that were worth a small fortune, were always spared by

Poor men were also exempt from being robbed by the Cavalier; that is If he really thought a man was poor

In halting a stage the driver was never robbed, but Government and the Company's moneys were always

Pony Express Riders were never robbed of their pocket money, but the mail was invariably searched for

Once only had Buffalo Billy been halted by the Cavalier, though the other riders had frequently been brought

That once Billy had shown fight, had tried to run by, and his horse had been shot; but he slightly wounded the

Cavalier in the arm, and for it he was told if he ever attempted resistance again he would be promptly killed.

This did not trouble the young Rider in the least, but he made up his mind that he would not be caught; and

after that the roadagents found it impossible to bring him to a halt, and his mails always went through in

At last it became rumored that Buffalo Billy had been removed to another part of the road, and that as no

riders could be found to take his long night rides, a daughter of one of the stocktenders had volunteered for

it, and the company, knowing her ability as a rider, accepted her services until another could be found.

The first night on the ran she arrived at the other end on time, though she reported that she had been halted by

The road agent seemed greatly surprised that a woman, in fact a young and very pretty girl, should be riding

the road, but she made known the circumstances, and he told her she should always go through unmolested

But he made the mails, carried by the other riders, and the stagecoach passengers, suffer for his leniency to

the Girl Rider, and the Government and both the express and stage companies offered a large reward for the

This seemed to do no good, although a number of attempts were made to capture him, which signally failed,

All this time the Girl Rider often met the Cavalier in her rides, and when the moonlight nights came on, he

would often, as she were flying along, dash out from some thicket, and ride with her ten or fifteen miles.

The more be saw of her the more he seemed to admire her, and his times of joining her increased, and he

seemed to so enjoy his rides with her, that he would, when she went into a station to change horses, make a

circuit around it, and joining her beyond, continue on for another dozen miles, for he rode a fleet steed, and

One night as they thus sped along he told the Girl Pony Rider that he had learned to love her, tho' he had

never seen her face in the daylight, and that he had accumulated a large sum, for he had a treasure

hidingplace in the mountains, and, if she only would love him in return and fly with him, he would be the

The maiden promised to think of it, said it was so sudden and unexpected, that she had never loved before,

and did not even then know her own heart, and with this she dashed on her way like the wind.

The next night the Cavalier again met her, and again renewed his vows of love, and she told him she had

The Cavalier went into ecstasies over this, and an evening was appointed when they should leave the country

together, which was a night on which the Girl Rider knew she was to carry quite a sum of money in huge bills

The night in question came round, and the cavalier roadagent, as he had promised, had relays of fresh horses

every twenty miles until they should have gone two hundred, which would put them beyond pursuit; in fact

the company would not discover for twentyfour hours just what had happened, the outlaw and maiden both

At the hour he had agreed to meet the maiden, the Cavalier was on hand at the timber, mounted on his finest

horse, dressed in his best, and carrying a couple of large saddlebags loaded with treasure, consisting of his

lion's share of the robberies, and which included watches, jewelry, gold, silver and paper money.

The maiden asked him to dismount and arrange her saddlegirths, and as he was stooping she threw down the

rein of his horse which she was holding, and to which she had attached something, and away he started in a

Rising to his feet the Cavalier suddenly felt the cold muzzle of a revolver pressed against his bead, and heard

He tried to laugh it off as a joke, but she was in deadly earnest, and he soon found it out.

Leaning over she took the weapons of the roadagent from his belt, and told him to move on ahead.

A mile up the trail and the stocktender's station came in sigh, and in the moonlight they both saw a crowd of

Once more the Cavalier begged for his release; but she was determined, and marched him straight up to the

"I most certainly have, and if you'll look after him I'll go and fetch his horse, for I've got a book fastened to

"Yes, I am Buffalo Billy, and I assumed this disguise to catch you and I've done it."

The roadagent foamed and swore; but it was no use; he had been caught, was taken to the town, tried, found

guilty of murdering and robbing and ended his life on the gallows, and Buffalo Billy got the reward for his

capture, and a medal from the company, and he certainly deserved all that he received for his daring exploit

in the guise of a young girl, and a pretty one too, the boys said he made, for he had no mustache then, his

complexion was perfect, though bronzed, and his waist was as small as a woman's, while in the saddle bag as

As to the Cavalier, Billy said he deserved his name, and certainly talked love like an adept at the art, and his

SHORTLY after this adventure of the rescue of the stage coach, the Indians became so bad along the line that

the Pony Express and stages had to be stopped, for awhile on account of the large number of horses ran off.

This caused a number of the employees or the Overland to be idle, and they at once formed a company to go

Of this company Wild Bill, who had been driving stage, was elected the commander, and, as they were all a

brave set of men, it was expected they would render a good account or themselves.

Of course Buffalo Billy went along, by years the youngest of the party, but second to none for courage and

They first struck the Indians in force on the Overland trail, and defeating them with heavy loss, pursued them

to the Powder River, and then down that stream to the vicinity of where old Fort Reno now stands.

Pushing them hard the whites had several engagements with them, and each one of the company performed

some deed of valor, but none were more conspicuous for daring deeds than was Buffalo Billy.

Permitting them no rest the whites drove the Indians into their village, and although they were outnumbered

four to one, captured all of the company's stock as well as the ponies of the redskins.

Having been so successful Wild Bill gave the order to return, and the Indians had been too badly. worsted to

follow, and they reached Sweetwater Bridge in safety, and without the loss of an animal they had retaken or

The stages and Pony Express at once began to ran again on time, and Buffalo Billy was transferred to another

But anxious to return home, after his long absence, he resigned his position, determined to take advantage of

a train going east, and in which he could get a position as assistant baggage "master on the homeward" bound

trip, which would pay him for a couple of months' service, thereby giving him a larger sum to carry to his

As it would be several days before the train started, Buffalo Billy determined to enjoy a bearhunt, and

After a day of pleasure, in which he had shot considerable game, such as deer, antelope and sage hens, but

not a bear, he camped for the night in a pretty nook upon one of the mountain streams.

Hardly had he fastened his roan and begun to build a fire, by which to cook his supper when he was startled

Instantly he sprung to his horse, and, by his band over his nostrils, prevented him from giving an answering

whinny, while he stood in silence listening, for he knew that he might rather expect to see a foe there than a

As the neigh was once more repeated, Buffalo Billy resaddled his horse, hitched him so that he could be

easily unfastened, and, with his rifle started cautiously on foot up the stream.

He had not gone far when in a little glen he behold nearly halt a hundred horses grazing and lariated out.

This was a surprise to him, and he was most cautious indeed, for he was convinced that they belonged to

Presently, up the mountain further, he caught sight of a sudden light, and his keen eye detected that a man's

On he went in the direction of the light, going as noiselessly as a panther creeping upon its prey, until

presently he dimly discovered the outline of a small cabin, built back against the precipitous side of an

Hearing voices, and recognizing that they were white men, he stopped boldly forward and knocked at the

But instantly he regretted it, for his eyes fell upon a dozen villainouslooking fellows, several of whom he

recognized as having seen loafing at the Overland stations, and who were considered all that was bad.

"I am Bill Cody, a stage driver on the Overland, and I came up here on a bearhunt."

"You're a healthy looking stage driver, you are, when you are nothing more than a boy."

"Yes, Bob, he tells ther truth, fer I hes seen him handle ther ribbons, and he does it prime too; he are the Pony

"Ther devil yer say: waal, I has heerd o' him as a greased terror, an' he looks it; but who's with yer, young

"Oh, no, I'll not trouble you, but if I can leave my rifle here, I'll go after him."

"All right, pard; but I guesses two of us better go with yer for comp'ny, as we loves ter be sociable."

Buffalo Billy well knew now that he was in a nest of horsethieves and desperadoes; but he dared not show

his suspicions, as he felt assured they would kill him without the slightest compunction.

"Well, come along, for it is pleasunter to have company, and I'll stay with you tonight if you'll let me."

"Oh, yes, we'll let yer stay, fer we is awful social in our notions. Here Ben, you and Tabor go with my young

The two assigned for this duty were the very worst looking of the hand, as far as villainous faces went; but

Buffalo Billy's quick brain had already formed a plan of escape, and he was determined to carry it out.

Down the hill they went until they came to the horse, and both eyed his fine points, as dimly seen in the

"There is a string of game that might come in well for supper," said Billy, as he pointed to a dark object on

"They will, fer sure," was the eager answer, and the man stooped to pick up the game when Billy suddenly

At the same time he wheeled upon the other, who already had his hand upon his revolver, and before he could

Bounding into his saddle he turned his horse down the mountain side, just as the door of the cabin was

thrown open and he saw the band streaming out from their den, alarmed by the shot.

In hot pursuit they rushed down the mountain side, and for a short while gained upon Billy, for he dared not

But once in the valley and the roan bounded forward at a swift pace, and not a moment too soon, for the

On, at a swift gait the roan went, and though Billy beard the clatter of hoofs in chase, he had no fear, as he

After a few miles' pursuit the desperadoes gave up the chase and returned toward the mountains, while

Buffalo Billy urged the roan on, and a couple of hours before dawn he reached the station, roused the men,

and in fifteen minutes two score horsemen were on the way to the mountains, led by the boy, though Alf

But though they found the dugout, and the grave of the man Billy had killed, the birds had flown, leaving

one of their number in his last resting place to mark the visit of the youth to the desperadoes' den.

BACK to his home in Kansas went Buffalo Billy, to cheer the heart of his mother and sisters by his presence,

To please those who so dearly loved him he again attended school for a couple of months; but with the first

wagontrain bound west he went as hunter, and arriving in the vicinity of the Overland again sought service

He had been driving but a short time after his return, when he carried east on one trip a coach load of English

Although he was driving at the average regulation speed, to make time at each station, the Englishmen were

growling all the time at the slow pace they were going and urging Billy to push ahead.

Billy said nothing, other than that he was driving according to orders, and which was, by the way, by no

means a slow gait, and then listened to their growling in silence, while they were anathematizing everything

Billy heard their remarks about the "bloody 'eathen in Hamerica," "the greatness of hall things hin Hingland,"

"slow horses," "bad drivers," and all such talk, and drove calmly on into Horsehoe.

There the horses were changed, and the six hitched to the coach were wild Pony Express animals that had

"I'll show those gents that we know how to drive in this country," and those who knew him could see the

At last, the Englishmen, having dined, took their seats Billy gave the order to let the animals go, and they

But Billy reined them down until they reached the top of the hill, and then, with a wild yell, that suddenly

silenced the grumbling of the Englishmen, he let the six horses bound forward, while with utter recklessness

Frightened, maddened by the lash he laid upon them, they went down the mountain at a terrific speed, the

coach swaying wildly to and fro, and the Englishmen nearly frightened out of their wits.

Glancing out of the windows and up at Billy they called to him to stop for the sake of Heaven.

But he only laughed, and tearing the large lamps from the coach threw them the leaders, the blows, and the

Such was the chorus of cries that came from the coach, and in reply was heard the calm response:

"Don't get excited, gents; but sit still and see how we stage it in the Rocky Mountains."

Then, to add still greater terror to the flying team and the frightened passengers, Billy drew his revolver from

As the station came in sight the man on duty saw the mad speed of the horses and throw open the stable

doors, and in they dashed dragging the stage after them, and tearing off the top, but not hurting Billy, who

The passengers were not so lucky, however, for the sudden shock of halt sent them forward in a heap and the

A canvas top was tacked on, the coach was run out, and a fresh team hitched up, and Billy sung out:

But he went on with an empty coach, for the Englishmen preferred to wait over for another driver, and one of

them was heard to remark that he would rather go in a hearse than in a stage with such a madman holding the

But far and wide Billy's mad ride was laughed at, and he received no reprimand from the company, though he

Driving over the trail through the rocky Mountains, the drivers were constantly annoyed by roadagents,

whose daring robberies made it most dangerous for a coach to pass over the line.

If the driver did not obey their stern command: "Halt! up with your hands!" he was certain to be killed, and

the passenger within who offered the slightest resistance to being robbed was sure to have his life end just

So dangerous had it become to drive the mountain passes, as several drivers had been shot, the company

found it difficult to get men to carry the stages through, and offered double wages to any one who had the

Buffalo Billy at once volunteered for the perilous work, and his first trip through he met with no resistance.

The next he was halted and promptly obeying the order to throw up his hands, he was not molested, though

After this it was almost a daily occurrence for the roadagents to rob a stagecoach, and the Overland

Company offered a reward of five thousand dollars for the capture of their chief and the band.

One day Billy drove away from the station with a coach full of women, not a single man having the pluck to

With military promptitude Buffalo Billy obeyed and putting on the California brakes, he drew his horses to a

"Well, what have you got today that's worthy our picking, my Boy Driver?" said the roadagent leader

"Oh! they must pay toll; and generally have good watches; but what is it, a woman's rights meeting, or a

"Ask 'em," was the quiet reply, and as the leader of the roadagents, closely followed by big halfdozen men,

all in masks, rode up to the stage door, Billy suddenly drew his revolver and with the flash the chief fell dead.

"Out, boys!" yelled Billy, and the stage doors flew open, dresses and bonnets were cast aside, and nine

One or two managed to escape; but that was all, for after four of their number had fallen, the balance were

glad enough to cry for quarter, which was shown them only until a rope could be thrown over the limb of a

It was Billy's little plot, and he got the larger part of the reward, and the credit of ridding the country of a

Shortly after this bold act, hearing of the continued failing health of his mother, Buffalo Billy, like the dutiful

son he was, once more resigned his position as stagedriver, and returned to Kansas, arriving there a few

AFTER a very short stay at home Buffalo Billy began to show signs of uneasiness, for he was too near

Leavenworth, then an important military post, not to get the soldier's fever for battles and marches.

He soon discovered that a company of cavalry was being raised to do service in Missouri, and he at once

enlisted and went as a guard to a Government train bound to Springfield, Missouri, and after that he was

made, a dispatch runner to the different forts, and met with many thrilling adventures while in that capacity.

From this duty Buffalo Billy was sent as guide and scout to the Ninth Kansas Regiment which was ordered

into the Kiowa and Comanche country, and it did good service there, and the young soldier added new laurels

The second year of the war Billy became One of the famous "Red Logged Scouts," formed of the most noted

While a member of this daring band he was sent to guide a train to Denver, but upon arriving there, learning

of the severe illness of his mother, he at once set off for home, going the entire distance alone and making

To his joy, he found his mother still living, yet failing rapidly and soon, after his arrival she breathed her last

and Buffalo Billy had lost his best, truest friend, and the sad event cast a gloom over the life of the young

As one of his sisters had married some time before, her husband took charge of the farm, while Billy returned

But Billy did not relish military duty, for he had become too well accustomed to the free life of the plains,

But while on the way he came in sight of a pleasant farmhouse, from which came a cry of help in the voice

Billy saw five horses hitched to a fence on the other side of the house; but this array of numbers did not deter

him when a woman called for aid, and dismounting quickly he bounded upon the piazza, and was just

running into the door when a man came out into the ball and fired at him, but fortunately missed him.

Bill instantly returned the fire, and his quick, unerring aim sent a bullet into the man's brain.

At the shots a wilder cry came from within for help and two men dashed out into the hall, and, seeing Billy,

But Billy was unhurt, and one of his foes fell dead, while springing upon the other he gave him a stunning

blow with his revolver that put him out of the fight, and then bounded into the room to discover an elderly

lady and a lovely young girl threatened by two huge ruffians, who were holding their pistols to their heads to

Seeing Billy, they both turned upon him, and a fierce fight ensued, which quickly ended in the killing of both

ruffians by the brave young soldier, who seemed to bear a charmed life, for he was unhurt, though he had

Just then into the room dashed three men, and their weapons were leveled at Buffalo Billy, and right then and

there his days would have ended had it not been for the courage and presence of mind of the lovely young

girl, who throw herself forward upon his breast, to the youth's great surprise, and cried out:

"I am a Union soldier, sir, I admit, and I was going by your home, heard a cry for help, and found your wife

and daughter, as I suppose them to be, at the mercy of five ruffians, and I was fortunate enough to serve them.

Billy's hands were on his revolvers and he looked squarely in the faces of those in his front, and they could se

"My dear sir, I am a Confederate, I admit, and this is my home; but I am not the one to do a mean action

toward a Union soldier, and especially one who has just served me so well in killing these men, whom I

recognize as jayhawkers who prey on either side, and own no allegiance to North or South.

Billy grasped the hand of' the farmer, and then those of his sons, and all thanked him warmly for the service

But Billy was surprised to find he was within the Confederate lines, and found by inquiring that he had taken

The farmer was the captain of a neighborhood military company, and it was his custom to come home with

his sons whenever he had opportunity, and arriving just as the fight ended he saw a man in gray uniform lying

dead in the hall, and beholding Billy in the blue, had an idea that the Northern soldiers were on a raid, had

been met by some of his men, and he certainly would have killed the young scout but for the timely act of his

And it was this very circumstance, the meeting with Louise Frederici, the Missouri farmer's daughter, that

caused Buffalo Billy to decide to remain in the army, and not to return to the plains, for when stationed in or

near St. Louis, he could often see the pretty darkeyed girl who had stolen big heart away.

Before the war ended Buffalo Billy returned to Kansas, but he carried with him the heart of Louise Frederici,

After a short visit to his sisters he again became a stage driver, and it was by making a desperate drive down

a mountain side to escape a band of roadagents that he won the welldeserved title of the Prince of the

ALL the time that Buffalo Bill was driving stage his thoughts were turning to darkeyed pretty Louise

Frederici in her pleasant Missouri home, and at last he became so lovesick that he determined to pay her a

He was no longer a boy in size, but a tall, elegantlyformed man, though his years had not yet reached

He had saved up some money, and off to Missouri he started, and big strangely handsome face, superb form

and comely manners were admired wherever he went, and people wondered who he was, little dreaming they

He soon won Louise over to his way of thinking, by promising he would settle down, and they were married

at farmer Frederici's home and started on their way, by a Missouri steamer, to Kansas.

Arriving at Leavenworth, Buffalo Bill and his bride received a royal welcome from his old friends, and they

were escorted to their new home, where for awhile the young husband did settle down.

But at last, finding he could make more money on the plains, and that being to his liking he left his wife with

his sisters and once more started for the far West, this time as a Government scout at Fort Ellsworth.

IT was while in the capacity of scout at Fort Harker and Fort Hayes that Buffalo Bill added to big fame as an

Indianfighter, scout, and guide, for almost daily he met with thrilling adventures, while his knowledge of the

country enabled him to guide commands from post to post with the greatest of ease and without following a

While in the vicinity of Hayes City Buffalo Bill had a narrow escape from capture, with a party that was

under big guidance; in fact death would very suddenly have followed the capture of all.

A party of officers and their wives, well mounted and armed, were determined not to go with the slow

wagontrain from one fort to the other, and accordingly Buffalo Bill was engaged to guide them.

He made known to them the great dangers of the trip, but they being determined, the party started, some

For awhile all went well, but then Buffalo Bill discovered signs of Indians, and hardly had the discovery been

made when a large force, over two hundred in number, came in sight and gave chase.

Of course the party were terribly alarmed, and regretted their coming without an escort of soldiers.

"You are all well mounted, so ride straight on, and don't push too fast, or get separated."

"Oh, I'll be along somewhere; but I've got a new gun, a sixteen shooter, and I want to try just what it will

The Indians were now not more than half a mileaway and coming on at full speed, with wild yells and

Directing the officers what course to take, Buffalo Bill saw them start off at full speed while he remained

quietly seated upon his splendid horse Brigham, a steed that equaled Sable Satan for speed and endurance.

It was evident that the redskins were surprised at beholding a single horseman standing so calmly in their

path, and awaiting their coming, and the party in flight looked back in great alarm as they saw that Buffalo

And many more were the comments made by the party, while the Indians were equally as inquisitive upon the

Nearer and nearer came the rushing band, for what had two hundred mounted warriors to fear from one man?

Nearer and nearer, until presently Buffalo Bill was seen to raise his rifle, and a perfect stream of fire seemed

It was a Winchester repeating rifle, and Buffalo Bill had been testing it thoroughly.

And the result was such that the Indians drew rein, for down in the dust had gone several of their number,

while half a dozen ponies had been killed by the shots; in fact, fired into the crowded mass of men and

With a wild, defiant warcry, Buffalo Bill wheeled and rode away, loading his matchless rifle as he ran.

It did not take long for Brigham to overtake the horses in advance, and warm congratulations followed, for

the officers and ladies had seen the daring scout check the entire band of redskins.

But though temporarily stunned by the effects of the shots, for the Indians had not seen repeating rifles in

And again did the scout drop behind and await their coming, to once more administer upon the amazed

Yet they kept up the chase all day, and only drew off when the fort came in view, and the party arrived in

WHILE at the fort the colonel in command complained at the non arrival of a drove of Government horses,

as he was anxious to make a raid into the Indian country, and Buffalo Bill volunteered to go and hurry the

He had been gone but a few hours from the fort when he crossed a trail which he knew to have been made by

Cautiously he followed it, and just at sunset came insight of the amp, pitched at the head of a valley, and saw

To return to the fort for aid he knew would take too long, so he determined to make an attempt to capture the

herd himself and, with his fieldglass carefully reconnoitered the surroundings as long as it was light.

He saw that the nature of the valley was such that the herd could only escape by two ways, one through the

Indian village and the other at the lower end where he had observed four warriors placed as a guard and

"That is my quartette," he said to himself, and mounting Brigham he began to make his way around to the

Carrying with him in case of need a complete Indian costume, he was not long in rigging himself up in it and

Then he left Brigham in a canyon near by and cautiously approached the entrance to the valley, which was

Peering through the darkness he saw the four dark objects, about equal distances apart, which he knew were

the ponies of the four warriors on guard, and that they were lying down near in the grass he felt confident.

Getting past the line of herders he boldly advanced toward the one nearest the hill on the left, and knew he

would be taken for some chief coming from the village and accordingly not dreaded.

It was just as he had expected: the Indian herder saw him coming directly from the village, as he believed and

With a word in Sioux Buffalo Bill advanced and suddenly threw himself upon the prostrate warrior.

There was a short struggle, but no cry, as the scout's hand grasped the redskin's throat, and then all was still,

Throwing the redskin's blanket over his body, Buffalo Bill moved away a few paces to where the pony

The unsuspecting warrior obeyed, and the next instant found himself in a gripe of iron and a knife blade

"This is red work, but it is man to man and in a few days the whole band would make a strike upon the

settlements," muttered the scout as he moved slowly toward the position his enemy had left at his call.

As he reached the spot he saw the third warrior standing on his post and boldly walked up to him, when again

the same short, fierce, silent fight followed and Buffalo Bill arose from the ground a victor.

The fourth, and only remaining guard he knew was over under the shadow of the hill, and thither he went.

Arriving near he did not see him, and looking around suddenly discovered him asleep at the foot of a tree.

"I'd like to let you sleep, Mr. Redskin, but you'd wake up at the wrong time, so you must follow your

comrades to the happy hunting grounds," he muttered as he bent over and seized the throat of the Indian in

The warrior was almost a giant in size, and he made a fierce fight for his life.

But the iron hold on his throat did not relax and at last his efforts ceased and his grasp upon the scout, which

had been so great he could not use his knife, weakened and there was no more show of resistance.

Then not an instant did Buffalo Bill tarry, but went up the valley, rounded up the herd of horses and quickly

drove them away from the village, in which he knew slept half a thousand warriors.

Slowly he moved the large brute mass, and they went toward the mouth of the valley and were soon out upon

the prairie. Their mounting Brigham he urged them on until out of hearing of the camp, when he headed them

It was a hard drive and taxed both Brigham and his rider fearfully; but at last the herd was driven to a good

grazing place a few miles from the fort and Buffalo Bill left them and rode rapidly on, and just at down

reported his valuable capture and that the same horse could be used in an attack upon the Indian camp.

The colonel at once acted upon his suggestion; the cavalryman who had no horses, loaded with their saddles,

bridles and arms, went at a quick march to the grazing place of the horses, and ere the day was three hours

old three hundred men were mounted and on the trail for the redskin village, while the remainder of the

Deprived of the greater part of their horses, the redskins could march but slowly; but they were in full

retreat when Buffalo Bill led the command in sight of them, and though the dismounted warriors fought

bravely, they were severely whipped and all their village equipage captured or destroyed, while instead of

attacking the white settlements as they had intended, they were glad enough to beg for relief.

This gallant act made the name of Buffalo Bill, or Paehaska (Long Hair) as they called him, known to

every Indian on the northwest border, and they regarded him with the greatest terror, while it made him an

As Buffalo Bill was known to be the most successful hunter on the prairies, shortly after his capture of the

herd of Indian ponies he received an offer from the Kansas Pacific Railroad Company to keep their workmen

supplied with meat, and the terms allowed him were so generous that he felt he owed it to his family, for he

had become the father of a lovely little daughter, Arta, born in Leavenworth, to accept the proposition, and

The employee of the road numbered some twelve hundred, and Buffalo Bill's duty was to supply them with

fresh meat, a most arduous task, and a dangerous one, for the Indians were constantly upon the warpath.

But he undertook the work, and it was but a very short while before his fame as a buffalokiller equaled his

reputation as an Indianfighter, and often on a hunt for the shaggy brutes, he had to fight the red savages who

It was during his service for the Kansas Pacific that he was rechristened Buffalo Bill, and he certainly

deserved the renewal of his name, as in one season he killed the enormous number of four thousand eight

And during this time, in the perils he met with, and his numerous hairbreadth escapes, in conflict with

redskins, horsethieves and desperadoes, it is estimated that over a score of human beings fell before his

unerring rifle and revolvers, while he still bearing a charmed life, received only a few slight wound

SOME time after his great feat of killing buffalo for the Kansas Pacific, Buffalo Bill was challenged by Billy

Comstock, another famous buffalohunter, and a scout and Indian interpreter, to a match at killing the shaggy

Those who knew Comstock and had seen him among a herd of buffalo, and had heard of Buffalo Bill's

exploits, were most desirous of making a match between the two to discover which was the best "killer."

On the other side, those who knew Buffalo Bill and had seen him at work at the buffaloes, were willing to bet

ions to meet, it was not difficult for them to do so, and all preliminaries were satisfactorily arranged to all

The men were to, of course, hunt on horseback, and to begin at a certain hour in the morning and keep it up

for eight hours, a large herd having just been found and its locality marked for the day of the sport.

The stakes were made, five hundred dollars a side, and there were numbers, both ladies and gentlemen, out

The herd having been located early the next morning, the two hunters left for the field, and the large crowd

The counters, those chosen to follow each hunter and count his killed, followed close behind, Bill and

Comstock, who rode side by side, chatting in a most friendly way until the herd was sighted.

Buffalo Bill was mounted upon Brigham, a noted buffalo horse, and he was armed with a breechloading

Springfield rifle, and a weapon which had sent many a redskin to the happy huntinggrounds.

Comstock was also splendidly mounted, and carried his favorite buffalo repeating rifle, and both men felt

Reaching the herd, the two hunters, followed by their counters, well mounted also, dashed into a herd, and it

quickly divided, giving each one an opportunity to show his skill, as though the buffaloes themselves

sympathized with the match and were willing to do all in their power to forward it.

In his first run Buffalo Bill killed thirtyeight, while in the same length of time Billy Comstock dropped

A rest was then called for both horses and men, and once more they started out for the second run, a small

In this run Buffalo Bill's tally was eighteen to Comstock's fourteen, and another halt was made for rest and

When called to the scratch for the third run, Buffalo Bill, knowing he had the best buffalo horse in the

A third herd was looked up, and the two killers began their work with a will, and buffalo Bill sailed to the

The third run closed the match, and Buffalo Bill was proclaimed the winner and the champion buffalokiller

HAVING concluded his engagement with the Kansas Pacific Railroad, Buffalo Bill once more became a

Government scout, and it was while serving on the far border that he won the hatred of a notorious band of

Hearing that they had said they would kill him at sight, he boldly rode into the town where they had their

At the first shot Bill was wounded in the right arm, which destroyed his aim, and, ere he could draw a

revolver with his left hand, his horse fell dead beneath him, pinning him to the ground.

Instantly his foes rushed upon him to complete their work, when, rising on his wounded arm, he leveled his

revolver with his left hand and shot them down as they were almost upon him. An army officer who

witnessed the affray was so much pleased with the nerve of Buffalo Bill that he presented him with a splendid

horse, one of a pair he had just received from the east, and having had his wound dressed the scout rode back

to camp delight with his present. But the leader of the desperado band still swore to kill Buffalo Bill, and to

pick a quarrel with him one night in a saloon, boldly dared him to play him a game of cards.

"Yes, you accursed thief and murderer, I'll play you a game of cards if you will let we name the stakes," said

"All right, name what you please, so you play," was the answer, and the crowd gathered eagerly around,

"I mean that if you win the game I'll stand ten paces away and give you a shot at me; if I win, you are to give

The desperado did not like this arrangement, but having challenged Buffalo Bill to play, and given him the

"Two can play at that game, Buffalo Bill," said the desperado, and seating themselves at the table the game

Buffalo Bill was calm and smiling, for he had confidence in his universal good luck to win.

The desperado was pale and stern, and played warily, for he saw the eye of his foe watching him like a hawk.

Once Bill dropped his hand upon his revolver and his adversary attempted to do the same; but the scout was

"You were about to make an attempt to do so; but I warn you," was the calm reply.

Instantly the desperado seized his revolver, but he felt against his head the cold muzzle of a weapon, and

"Bent, I guess I'll save Buffalo Bill from killing you, by hanging you to the nearest tree."

Buffalo Bill said nothing, and the crimestained wretch was dragged out of the saloon, a rope put around his

neck, and he was hanged for his many red deeds, thereby escaping death at the hands of the scout.

As Buffalo Bill in the past few years has become known as an actor, and appears as such with his Dramatic

Combination, during the winter months, when he is not on the plains, it will not be by any means

uninteresting to my readers to learn how he came to go upon the stage, and the story I give in his own words,

in relating his experience to a reporter who had called upon him for some jottings regarding his life.

"It was in the fall of '71, that General Sheridan came to the plains with a party of gentlemen for the purpose

of engaging in a buffalohunt, to extend from Fort McPherson, Nebraska, to Fort Hayes, Kansas, on the

Kansas Pacific Railroad, a distance of 228 miles, through the finest hunting country in the world. In the party

were James Gordon Bennett of the New York Herald, Lawrence and Leonard Jerome, Carl Livingstone, S. G.

Heckshire, General Fitzhugh of Pittsburg, General Anson Stager of the Western Union Telegraph Company,

and other noted gentlemen. I guided the party, and when the hunt was finished, I received an invitation from

them to go to New York and make them a visit, as they wanted to show me the East, as I had shown them the

West. I was then Chief of Scouts in the Department of the Platte. And in January, 1872, just after the Grand

Duke Alexis's hunt, which, by the way, I organized, I got a leave of absence, and for the first time in my life

"Stopping at Chicago two days, where I was the guest of General Sheridan, I proceeded to New York, where

I was shown the 'elephant.' During my visit I attended the performance at the Bowery Theater, in company

with Colonel E. Z C. Judson (Ned Buntline), and witnessed a dramatization of Judson's story, entitled '

Buffalo Bill, King of Border Men.' The part of 'Buffalo Bill ' was impersonated by J. B. Studley, an excellent

actor, and I must say the fellow looked like me, as his make up was a perfect picture of myself. I had not

watched myself very long before the audience discovered that the original Buffalo Bill was in the private box,

and they commenced cheering, which stopped the performance, and they would not cease until I had shown

"At that time I had no idea of going on the stage, such a thought having never entered my head. But some

enterprising managers, believing there was money in me, offered me as high as $1,000 per week to go on the

stage. I told them I would rather face 1,000 Indians than attempt to open my mouth before all those people. I

returned to my duties as a scout, and during the summer of 1872 Ned Buntline was constantly writing to me

to come East and go on the stage, offering large inducements. As scouting business was a little dull, I

concluded to try it for awhile, and started East in company with Texas Jack. Met Buntline in Chicago with a

"We were to open in Chicago in Nixon's Amphitheater on December 16th, 1872. 1 arrived in Chicago

December 12th, 1872. We were driven to the theater, where I was introduced to Jim Nixon, who said, 'Mr.

Buntline, give me your drama, as I am ready to cast your piece, and we have no time to lose, if you are to

open Monday, and these men who have never been on the stage will require several rehearsals. Buntline

surprised us all by saying that he had not written the drama yet, but would do so at once.' Mr. Nixon said, 'No

drama! and this is Thursday. Well, I will cancel your date.' But Buntline was not to be balked in this way, and

asked Nixon what he would rent the theater one week for. 'One thousand dollars,' said Nixon. 'It's my theater,'

said Buntline, making out a check for the amount. He rushed to the hotel, secured the services of several

clerks to copy the parts, and in four hours had written 'The Scouts of the Prairie.' He handed Texas Jack and I

our parts, told us to commit them to memory and report next morning for rehearsal. I looked at Jack and then

at my part. Jack looked at me and said, 'Bill, how long will it take you to commit your part?' 'About seven

years, if I have good luck.' Buntline said, 'Go to work.' I studied hard, and next morning recited the lives, cues

and all, to Buntline. Buntline said, 'You must not recite cues; they are for you to speak fromthe last words of

the persons who speak before you.' I said, 'Cues be dd; I never heard of anything but a billiard cue.'

"Well, night came. The house was packed. Up went the curtain. Buntline appeared as Cale Durg, an old

Trapper, and at a certain time Jack and I were to come on. But we were a little late, and when I made my

appearance, facing 3,000 people, among them General Sheridan and a number of army officers, it broke me

all up and I could not remember a word. All that saved me was my answer to a question put by Buntline. He

asked, 'What detained you?' I told him I had been on a hunt with Milligan. You see Milligan was a prominent

Chicago gentleman who had been hunting with me a short time before on the plains, and had been chased by

the Indians, and the papers had been full of his hunt for some time; Buntline saw that I was up a stump, for I

had forgotten my lines, and he told me to tell him about the hunt. I told the story in a very funny way, and it

"While I was telling the story, Buntline had whispered to the stage manager that when I got through with my

story to send on the Indians. Presently Buntline sung out: 'The Indians are upon us.' Now this was 'pie' for

Jack and I, and we went at those bogus Indians red hot until we had killed the last one and the curtain went

down amid a most tremendous applause, while the audience went wild. The other actors never got a chance to

appear in the first act. Buntline said, 'Go ahead with the second act, it's going splendid.' I think that during the

entire performance, neither Jack nor myself spoke a line of our original parts. But the next morning the press

said it was the best show ever given in Chicago, as it was so bad it was good, and they could not see what

"Our business was immense all that Season, and if we had been managed properly we would have each made

a small fortune. As it was I came out $10,000 ahead. In June, 1873, I returned to the plains, came East again

in the fall, this time my own manager. I got a company, took the noted 'Wild Bill' with me, but could not do

much with him as he was not an easy man to handle, and would insist on shooting the supers in the legs with

powder, just to see them jump. He left a few months later and returned to the plains. He was killed in August,

"In the summer of 1876 I was Chief of Scouts under General Carr, afterward with General Crook and General

"On the 17th of July I killed Yellow Hand, a noted Cheyenne chief, and took the first scalp for Custer. I

returned to the stage in October, 1876, and during the season of 1876 and 1879 I cleared $38,000. I have

generally been successful financially on the stage. I am now in the cattle business in Nebraska, to which place

I will return as soon as the season is over, providing nothing serious occurs to call me home earlier."

As Buffalo Bill, in the foregoing chapter speaks of his killing Yellow Hand, the celebrated Cheyenne chief,

who was greatly feared by his own people, and a terror to the whites, I will give an account of that tragic duel

between a white man and two Indians, for another chief also rode down and attacked the noted scout, after his

When the Indian war of 1876 broke out Buffalo Bill at once closed his dramatic season, and started post haste

for the West, having received a telegram from General E. A. Carr asking for his services as scout in the

He joined the command at Fort E. A. Russell, where the famous Fifth Cavalry Regiment was then in camp,

and arriving received a boisterous welcome from his old comrades, who felt that, with Buffalo Bill as Chief

The Fifth Cavalry was at once ordered to operate in scouting the country on the South Fork of the Cheyenne

and to the foot of the Black Hills, and it was while driving the Indians before them that the news came of

General Merritt, who had superseded Carr in command marched at once to the Big Rom country, and while

on route there came news of a large force of warriors moving down to join Sitting Bull.

Instantly five hundred picked men of the Fifth started back by forced marches, and Buffalo Bill, splendidly

Discovering the Indians, he at the same time beheld two horsemen whom he saw to be whites, riding along

He knew that they must be scouts bearing dispatches, and at once determined to save them for they were

riding in a direction down one valley that would bring them directly upon the redskins, who had already

Instantly Buffalo Bill dashed over the ridge of the hill that concealed him from the view of the Cheyennes,

They halted suddenly at sight of him, but, seeing that he was alone, they started for him with wild yells.

But still he kept on directly toward them, until within range, when he opened upon them with his matchless

Evans rifle, a thirtyfourshot repeater, and a hot fight began, for they returned the fire.

This was just what Buffalo Bill wanted, for the firing alarmed the horsemen and placed them on their guard,

and he knew that the Indian volleys would be heard at the command and hasten them forward.

Having dropped a couple of redskins and several ponies, Buffalo Bill wheeled to the rightabout, dashed up

to the top of a hill, and, signaling to the two whites to follow him, headed for the command at full speed.

As he had anticipated, the two men were scouts with important dispatches for General Merritt, and Bill's bold

act had not only saved their lives, but also the dispatches, and the result of it was that the Fifth Cavalry went

at once into line of battle, while the Cheyennes also formed for battle, though evidently surprised at being

But they saw that they were double the force of the whites, and were determined upon a fight, and their chiefs

Buffalo Bill also volunteered to go out and get a closer look at them, to see what they were up to, and General

As he left the line two Indian horsemen also rode out from among their comrades, and one was some lengths

At a glance Buffalo Bill saw that the two were full chiefs, and they had not advanced far toward each other

But though one waited, the other came on, and the scout and the chief came within a hundred yards of each

"Then come on, you red devil, and have it out," shouted back Buffalo Bill, and forgetting General Merritt's

orders not to expose himself, and to the horror of the regiment, every man of whom saw him, as well as did

the Indians, he dashed at full speed toward the chief, who likewise, with a wild yell rode toward him."

Together both fired, the chief with his rifle, and Buffalo Bill with his revolver, and down dropped both

Buffalo Bill nimbly caught on his feet, while the Indian was pinned by one log under his and with his

As he advanced the chief succeeded in releasing his leg from beneath his horse and again fired, as did Buffalo

The Indian's bullet cut a slight gash in Bill's arm, while he struck the redskin in the leg, and the next instant

The handtohand fight was hardly five seconds in duration, and Buffalo Bill had driven his knife to the

broad red breast, and then tore from his head the scalp and feather warbonnet, and waving it over his head,

A shout of warning from the cavalry caused him to turn quickly and he beheld the second chief riding down

But hardly had he stooped to tear it from the skull, when the Indians, with wildest yells, charged upon him.

They were nearer to him than was the regiment, and it looked bad for Buffalo Bill; but the gallant Fifth

charged in splendid style, met the Indians in a savage fight, and then began to drive them in wild confusion,

and pushed them back into the Agency a sorely whipped body of Cheyennes, and grieving over heavy losses.

Upon reaching the Agency Buffalo Bill learned that the two Indians he had killed in the duel were Yellow

Hand and Red Knife, and Cut Nose, the father of the former swore some day to have the scout's scalp.

But Buffalo Bill laughed lightly at this threat, evidently believing the old adage that "A threatened man is

HAVING gone over many of the thrilling scenes in the life of W. F. Cody, Buffalo Bill, from boyhood to

manhood, and shown what indomitable pluck he possesses, and the pinnacle of fame he has reached unaided,

and by his own exertions and will, I can only now say that much remains to be told of his riper years, from

the time he stepped across the threshold from youth to man's estate, for since then his life has been one long

series of perilous adventures which, though tinged with romance, and seeming fiction, will go down to

posterity as true border history of this most remarkable man, the truly called King of Prairiemen.