Bisbee daily review., 1910-04-03
(By Cyclone BinD

NAa SccaSsonal gunhors tnat these notorious characters are still in hiding in the mountains of northern Mex ioo and southern Arizona. all calcu. lated to excite the apprehension of new corners. and prospective invest ors. The following will be read with some sieasure by people interested in tke affairs of the terri .ory. and the stsry ss here related will have a tende.cy to set at rest. at least. some Of .se groundless rumors referred to ~i met Homer Dubois. well known in Tucson. not song since, who has tray eled extensively for the last three years through several of the Southern Resussics. including Venezuela and the IsthRus of Panama, where he re sided for some time and while l will no. aftenpt Go vouch for the truth Of anything that either Alvord Stiles or Brave Juan may have told Mir. Du bois. \ will vouch for the truth of his stateneet to me Having known him fretn soshood I know him sO be tguthfai and absolutely fearless.
 ~ can't tell you much about Billy Stiles said Mir Dubois; ''I saw Stiles, however. after he had left Arizona saw him ln Los Angeles and talked with hln. Stiles old me that he was working on a ranch not far from Los Angeles: that he was done with Ari' zoaa and whenever he left the Eicin- itv where I met him he was going fur ther away.
 Bat.s continued Mr. Dubois, "I can ell YOU something about Burt Alvorc and Bravo Juan. and I will tell you inst what each one of them told me. with reference to their departures from Arizona. [ met Bravo Juan on inc street in a Venezuela town At first l did not recognize him. but he kne= ne and made himself known to me. He asked me about many peo- pie ,u Arizona. and said that after the .hola up at Fairbank. near Tomb ane. in which J. D. Milton, alter nav ing his arm shattered by bullet rom Three Fingered Jacks Winchester cave 5scs< his dose Of buckshot, from xbios he died in few hours. Bravo snan. Stiles. AIvord and others, be came badly scattered Milton sure psea a scatter gun hat day - said Juan. q scsfterea and am still scattered ans I may be scattered still farther huf Fla tell you his much, l won't never back to Arizona. concluded t, suit robblng and go to work, ana thsf is what ] did First had to pa.ze my getaway which ! am heie to elf you was nO easy job With rbcse Arizona officers after me But made my way to Mexico, and final ly on down to Panama, where l workea for the government till came be~c. From here I shall drift south. but net Bor-h toward Arizona, not for me.T
 New. as to Burt Alvord,' said NIT. Dubois, when l first met him down there he was working for the govern ment. He had charge of a gang Of natives working on the Panama canal. He told me tha. for year after his arrival on the isthmus he had worked as a common laborer, but that famii- arity with the Spanish language was the means of his promotion, and for some time he had charge of Q gang of laborers. and hat ne had saved up a thousand dollars. The reports in Arizona that AlvOrd had married a wealthy widow. owner of a sugar plan tation in Jamaica, and that he was living in Jamaica. is all bosh. Alvord did marry a woman on the isthmus. but she was not wealthy The last time I saw him he said he had quit his wife and that he was going to Argentina, and I am satisfied that he ven there.
 Nov this is Alyord's story 70 me how he made his getaway from the United States. When I was discarged from the Yuma penitentiary. 1 went to my sisters ranch a few miles out in the country from Los Angeles, where I remained some time as no one knew me or knew ] was there, at least l thought so, but one day a little three up constable with a shot gun stepped up onto the gallery and in- quired of my sister, If Mr. Alvord was in Of course my sister told him no, bu- invited the gentleman into the parior. He left his shotgun on the front porch and seated himself in the parior Co wait for me. had seen him coming toward the house. and heard every word spoken by my sis ter and him Wen he was comfor-- ably seated in the parlor and before be had proceeded very far in his con versatioa stepped around to the end Of the porch. picked up his shot gun, o0c.-ed both barrels and old my sister to tell the gentleman to step out On O the front porch When he came out he was looking down the bar rel Of his own shotgun. and tell you. Homer. If had had a lariat l could have T0ped his eyes.
 His was the most comica. and amusing cOuntenance ever saw. l pcin ed to the front gate and told him ts get. and he g1t The last I saw of h.m he was hitting the road in high places and it would have been an easy lla tcs Co have played a game of sev- en Up on taat young gentleman's coat saiI ss be vent down that iane. He Cier-t stlrs back in he direction of los Aageies. but started off in the nss1- @ direction. have an idea that he scrt running until he may have run .-t- he ocean and drowned When ra r-a r-,s si sight | broke the shot
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