The Spanish Fork press. [volume] (Spanish Fork, Utah) 1902-current, 1909-10-28
"a Know You for a Fat RascaIl"

tains that can handle rife with him.
Now we split here; and good luck!"
Don't you want to take Brill Young |
with your"
"You take both the Youngs, Farrell.
We shall be among rocks. and II he
tries to rush us there is cover"
Stormy German with four Crawling
Stone cowboys followed Whispering
Smith. Every rider on the range had
a grievance against Williams Cache,
and any of them would have been glad
to undertake reprisals against the
rustlers under the wing of Whispering
Smith.
Just how in the mountains-with
out telegraph. newspapers, and all or
binary means of publicity-news trav-
els so fast may not certainly be said.
The scattered lines of telephone wires
help, but news outstrips the wires.
Moreovrr there are no telephones In
the Mission mountains. But on the
mo, rs that the roundup party rode
into the Cache it was known in the
streets of Medicine Bend that the
Tower w men had been tracked into
the north country; that some, II not
all, of them were in Williams Cache;
that an ultimatum had been given, and
that Whispering Smith and Kennedy
had already ridden in with their men
to make it good.
Whispering Smith, with the cow
boys, took the rough country to the
left, and Kennedy and his party took
the south prong of the Cache creek
The instructions were to make a
clean sweep as the line advanced. Be-
hind the center rode three men to
take stock driven in from the wings.
Word that was brief but reasonable
had been sent everywhere ahead.
Every man, 1t was promised. that could
prove property should have chance
to do so at the Door that day and the
next; but any brands that showed
stolen cattle, or that had been skinned
or tempered with in any way, were to
be turned over to the Stock associa-
ton for the benefit of owners.
The very first pocket raided started
a row and uncovered so head of Ave.
year-old steers bearing a mutilated
Duck Bar brand. 1t was like poking
at rattlesnakes to undertake to clean
out the grassy retreats of the Cache
but the work was pushed on in spite
of protests, threats, and resistance
Every man that rode out openly to
make protest was referred calmly to
Rebstock, and before very long Reb
stocks cabin had more men around
1t than had been seen together in the
Cache for years. The impression tina;
the whole jig was up, and that the
refugees had been sold out by theii
own boss, was one that no railroad
man undertook to discourage. The
cowboys insisted on the cattle, will
the assurance that Rebstock could ex
plain everything. By noon the Cache
was in an uproar. The cowboys were
riding carefully, and their guards
; rifles in hand. we're watching the cor
ners. Ahead of the slowly movinl
line with the growing bunch of cattle
behind it, fiourished as it were rathe
conspicuously, fugitive riders dashed
, back and forth with curses and Yell
across the narrow valley. II 1t ha,
, been Whispering Smiths intention t
raise largesized row 1t was apparen
! that he had been successful. Reh
stock, driven to desperation, held coun
ell after council to determine what L
! do. So-tios were discussed, ambushe
t considered. and a pitched battle wa
! planned. But. while ideas were plentI
I fui,. no one aspired TO lead an attacl
: on Whispering Smith.
: Moreover. Williams Cache. it wa