The morning news. [volume] (Savannah, Ga.) 1887-1900, 1890-09-18

him fiutterin' mighter be a good play any
"'Or, says Dan Bogrs. we could lure
over some cuss from Red Dog an let Booth
Kill BIN some. Flows that for a game, I'd
like for 70 known
says Poets, a filnkin' hard. This we're
KILN Of white people is mighty apt 20 hurt
our standin' in the states. / wishes, though,
we had two or three lnjuns here, 10 which
event we lets Jack chew on EN- till she wor-
ships him.
KILN of a Injun,' says Boggs, is
always right, an improves both you an
MN stretched a Navajo over on the Rio
mlmores last fall, an in consequence | gets
that airy an bird-like my feelin's climbs
way up TO timber line on an stays a
week
but we amt got no Injuns. none says
Enrlght, so there We be agaia.'
hat for a scheme would it be- says
Peets, for parsel of us all to play like we
was ln1uns lott Now there's an idea as is
four year old an would dress a thousand
pounds. We moves In a mys erious way
our wonders to peri orm,, an this is how.
we arrsnges tomaWFy Tor Jack to take this
yere bunch OF English into the root hills six
or seven miles. They goes easy euuf,
thinkin' as how theplre seekin' Of pleasur-
dark canyon, we bushwhacks EN-; yellin'
an a shootin' an a c0ssin' same as we was
surely InJuus-all paint an blankets too
an, or course, this yere furrin element
stampe1es, an then Jack he STAYS with ms.
an tights string or two, a re-scuin' of the
towerists. After this he rides In all CON-
Portable an marrys the girl; she bein IN a
condition Of mental an physical collapse
admirin' of Jacks bravery
cts dOu'L tell lack a11fbirf oh
neethir,' says Boggs, Jest to see how hen
act
Let's don't do nuthin' of the kind. saws
Cherokee, a heap sc0rnfuL 'Ses here
Boggs, we not only tells Jack but we puts ii
In writln', SO he shorely knows. Do you
spose L wants a cimmaron like Booth
a-chewin' my name in earnest? Well.
should say not. Talk about seein' how Jack
would act! Well, thar wouldn't be nuthin'
witty about the way he'd act. A man who
sees his hind sights as often as Booth does
when he shoots, he'd Jest nacherally get
about three of US before he ever penetrated
our disguise. You ever let us prance out to
stampede Jack an never post him none, an
most likely we'd do the actin q whole
lot
49, :" %, shorel We tells Jack says Poets.
Take man like Jack now, a-courtin' OF
this yere Alice girl, an he's in a peculiar
blind an hostile mood, an jest as Cherokee
says. he's due to get some one to dead cert
unless he sabes the DEAL
so then we tells Jack, who objects
some about scarin' his girl. an is overruled
prompt.
% 1t don't hurt no more to scare fe-
male, says Poets, than it hurts to scare a
antelope. 1t makes 'em a little harder
TO go up to next time, but that improves
'em.
"Of course Poets knows, so Jack gives up,
an the next mornin' the towerists lines out
mighty glgglesome an happily for the hills
After they're shorely gone lot of us paints
up an goes scoutin' round ten miles an gets
In their front. All the way out they're that
guileless Booth he tells em Injun stories an
plnts out spots whar men has been skelped
an killed an burned at the stake, an is
shorely heap regalini to them pore strang-
ers. OF course Faro Nell knows these lies
when she hears EN-, but she never tips her
hand, an Jack jest Keeps up a lynn on the
dead run. Finally, Jest as he's most got bis
victims to the place whar we lays in the
rocks, Jack gets off his boss an finds moe
casin-whereby Enright thro WIS it there ten
minutes before. When Jack finds the Iniun
shoe he looks mighty pensive and gloomy,
an OF course them innocent towerists come
a crowdin round. 1s4t
Whatever is this yere you finds, Mr.
Boothg says the poor towerists
'Thls yere,' says Jack, plenty crave, SIS
an Apache moccasin, an its still warm from
the wearer's foot. sees, by the way it's cut,
continues Jack, some thoughtful, 'as how it
belongs to Stingin' Lizards band, which is a
powerful bloodthirsty band # Injuns. I'd
give boss if you all people was back in
camp, cause these yere savages skins prison.
ers alive -goin' slow an takin' two hours
to skin each
by now the towerists get scared SO they
can't talk none, an slap ON the hind laigs Of
Jacks lie, we all comes boilin' outen the
rocks, a-shootin' an howlin' fit to stop a
snow storm. An, son, you should oughter
seen them aliens line out. Marshybanks was
speshul brisk, an it looks like ne Jest hits
miles In Wolfville. At the first yell Booth
tells Nell to take ky'ar the other girl
while he remains an dies
L asSooms this pressure says Booth. I
leads you all into this yere danger, now
dies facin' it for your safety. An with that
Booth squars around mighty cheerful for a
perlshin' man an begins shakin' the lead
outen his two six-shooters like apples out a
barl. In ten minutes the smoke blows
away, an Jack comes riding down the trail
after towerists; and what do you think? He
meets this yere Alice girl a.ridin' back at
walk, cryin' an a-wripgin' ner little paws
like her heart was broke.
"'I shore thought you was killed. she
says, crowdin' up and reachin' for Jack
with both arms, AN | coudn't leave you
that way
"'Not much, sayB Booth. AM them In
juns is miles away an goin' yet.' and with
that he slips his saber arm around her, an
the way he consoles an kisses away them
tears don't bother him a bit.
Well, they gets married that same
night: for Peets--an' you bet he knows his
buslness-doae sent over to Tuckson for a
preacher-sharp the day before, anticipatin'
of success, an he was all thar an ready.
"'When Wolfvllle sends forth a low.
wailin' howl an takes trail,' says Dan
Boggs as we was takin' drink to Jack an
his wife, after the nuptuals, she shore gets
her game Or runs it up a tree or into hole.
1t can't stay on the ground none an get
awayin DAN OTrTN