Wheeling Sunday register. [volume] (Wheeling, W. Va.) 1882-1934, 1895-10-13

wealth. I shorely regrets Il, but I'm
constrained to say this yere camp is
no place for this female, an she's cult.
tin winner to leave. 1t appears far.
Their by the report Of Doc Poets she
needs money, an | hopefully calls on
you TO suggest way to round il upi
Let's all throw in round says Dan
Boggs an make pot for her Tray-
elm amt high, an three or four stacks
of blues would take her anywhar.'
That wont do says Poets. /
makes little bluff all similar. on my
own hand, an she gets hostile at the
bare mention. We cant give her nc
money, none whatever. We've Jest got
to rig deadfall an trap her into talk.
in It,
"I'll go ten blind, says Enright,
that what Poets states is right. Fe-
males is mighty funny that away about
takin' money from strange men: an il;
has come to my notice-the deal beln'
resemblesome to this-as how they
seem to regard every bill a rattlesnake
Now yeres how we fixes IT, Poets
brings this female to the New York
store, we meanwhile adjeurning' SINH
lar. The Red Lights all right. only it
amt no place for the caucus we con-
templates.
Now this yere is how Wen DO
says Enright. Well stampede over TO
the store, as 1 remarks an then when
we're located Doc Peetsll bring in the
girl. Then Poets up an says. Who
ever is yere Unk you're tellin' me Of 10
'Frlsco?' jest like that An the girl
replies, mebby It's jim Jones Now.
yere's where | gets my cards. laughs
all easy an sociable, an says, Jim
Jones? Not old Jones Of Frisco? Why
me an Jim was old runnin' mates way
back In the sos Then s0rter backin'
the play as all proper a discoverin' The
child of an old friend, l ups an kisses
her. Then we sets round an pow
vows, an final | recollects OWN jim
S453.5 so, closin' out a claim over in Ne
vada in '59-bein' an interest Jim for
gets about-an' | urges her, bein' she's
headed that way, to take Jim's dust to
him.
cat this pint we oyerturns her rea-
son still more by Poets sayin he'll cash
a draft onto that Red Dog brother for
500, to take her through to Frisco, OBJ
jectin', Of course, mighty guileful, agin'
usin' any of her Uncle Jim's dust, on
less it's forced play someers along the
trail. AS to said sum / owes her I'M
Gle jim, why, we makes it up by Chip
pin In as was suggested by Dan Boggs.'
owe takes another round of drinks
on this, barkeep,' says Boggs; YOU can
gamble old man Enright gets her
straight every time
so we all drinks in admiration Of
Enright, an then Cherokee Hall. who
deals faro in the Red Light, gets his
stack In.
Mr.. Enright and gents says he, 1
don't aim to seem romantic, but l'm IN
favor of sparing the feelings oil this
we're female. At the same time we
lines her cut for her Uncle jim. as aug-
gested. Now. what | says is this
Stead of giyin' this female the money
s'pose we makes five or six poker
games out of this yere assembly-say
5000 table stake-an' rakes tens or bet
ter showed. this yere person 10 take
the rake. BY pursooin' OF this course
we encourages trade, provides the
money, an the girl amt under oollsa-
tions TO nobody nor nothln,
"Tm In on this yere poker game
SAYS Faro Nell, amt /, Cherokee
"'Well. now. you're sorely in it, Mel
lie says Cherokee. Your chair sets
next to mine. / never wants no better
people near me.
." L endorses the remark Of Mr.. HAN
says Doc Poets, with my full name.
"Well. that's how we do IT, we
works round the girl too easy. En-
right lies an Poets lies an Cherokee
he lies. Old man Enright kisses ms
old pard's niece, an Poets comes lH
similar. cause he knows her broihef
It's a gay time an you bet your pony il
takes a heap Of woe off the girl
"'Say. Doc whispered Nell, rs "e goes
over to the Red Light to open the poker
games. tell her TO sleep in my ro !Ln .o-
night. I won't have 10 need d. cause
this we're game we're in fors goih 10
take till mawnin. But don You neFe.
fell her whose IL is or, you see, she li 81
camp som'ers else. -.
"Well. son, the rake on THESE yeIe
poker games was most $500, an wa
makes her take the whole business
cIaimin' the extra was Interest Oh 'u1
s453 80 Enright owes INK.
1.-The law makes him do II, MISS,
savs poets. an your dead right TO lake
II There's a heap Of bad bioou III
Wolfyille about this yere sharp EnIight
a-owin' your Uncle jim so long. an 81
he don't get it squared this !eIe UP
I'm aIlowin' the boys are lane 10
lynch him some. You'd better iak' ~
it may save his life. oo
so the next day we starts ll'l VIZ
first givin' old Monte notice we ,l lo9
him when he comes back. onlea5
drives slow. When shes gone we ~.
feels free an good-like a load OH QUIZ
minds. .., o.e,.
saws Faro Nell, as she turns RON RON
watchin' the stage. You all couun
run no brace game like thai Oh me- ~"
bet: could you, Cherokee GU ii4 1S
wouldn't stand no show "llh me-
seen vonr smoke if I'd missed your
tracks. an done run up on mem lie5
about my Uncle jim an what > own
him the first camp you'd made. 6uI
she's a good lady, an I'm po ,el. y,
she's staked to take her through
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