BillJoneshadbeenunconventionalinotherrelationsbesidesthatofsheriff。HeoncecasuallymentionedtomethathehadservedonthepoliceforceofBismarck,buthehadleftbecausehe“beattheMayorovertheheadwithhisgunoneday。”Headded:“TheMayor,hedidn’tmindit,buttheSuperintendentofPolicesaidheguessedI’dbetterresign。”Hisfeeling,obviously,wasthattheSuperintendentofPolicewasamartinet,unfittotakelargeviewsoflife。
ItwaswhilewithBillJonesthatIfirstmadeacquaintancewithSethBullock。SethwasatthattimesheriffintheBlackHillsdistrict,andamanhehadwanted——ahorsethief——Ifinallygot,Ibeingatthetimedeputysherifftwoorthreehundredmilestothenorth。ThemanwentbyanicknamewhichIwillcall“CrazySteve“;ayearortwoafterwardsIreceivedaletteraskingabouthimfromhisuncle,athoroughlyrespectablemaninaWesternState;andlaterthisuncleandImetatWashingtonwhenIwasPresidentandheaUnitedStatesSenator。Itwassometimeafter“Steve’s“capturethatIwentdowntoDeadwoodonbusiness,SylvaneFerrisandIonhorseback,whileBillJonesdrovethewagon。Atalittletown,Spearfish,Ithink,aftercrossingthelasteightyorninetymilesofgumboprairies,wemetSethBullock。Wehadhadratheraroughtrip,andhadlainoutforafortnight,soIsupposewelookedsomewhatunkempt。Sethreceiveduswithratherdistantcourtesyatfirst,butunbentwhenhefoundoutwhowewere,remarking,“Yousee,byyourlooksIthoughtyouweresomekindofatin-horngamblingoutfit,andthatImighthavetokeepaneyeonyou!”Hetheninquiredafterthecaptureof“Steve“——withalittleoftheairofonesportsmanwhenanotherhasshotaquailthateithermighthaveclaimed——“Mybird,Ibelieve?”LaterSethBullockbecame,andhaseversinceremained,oneofmystanchestandmostvaluedfriends。HeservedasMarshalforSouthDakotaundermeasPresident。When,afterthecloseofmyterm,IwenttoAfrica,ongettingbacktoEuropeIcabledSethBullocktobringoverMrs。
BullockandmeetmeinLondon,whichhedid;bythattimeIfeltthatIjusthadtomeetmyownpeople,whospokemyneighborhooddialect。
WhenservingasdeputysheriffIwasimpressedwiththeadvantagetheofficerofthelawhasoverordinarywrong-doers,providedhethoroughlyknowshisownmind。Thereareexceptionaloutlaws,menwithapriceontheirheadsandofremarkableprowess,whoareutterlyindifferenttotakinglife,andwhosewarfareagainstsocietyisasopenasthatofasavageonthewar-path。Thelawofficerhasnoadvantagewhateveroverthesemensavewhathisownprowessmay——ormaynot——givehim。SuchamanwasBillytheKid,thenotoriousman-
killeranddesperadoofNewMexico,whowashimselffinallyslainbyafriendofmine,PatGarrett,whom,whenIwasPresident,ImadecollectorofcustomsatElPaso。Buttheordinarycriminal,evenwhenmurderouslyinclined,feelsjustamoment’shesitationastowhetherhecarestokillanofficerofthelawengagedinhisduty。ItookinmorethanonemanwhowasprobablyabettermanthanIwaswithbothrifleandrevolver;butineachcaseIknewjustwhatIwantedtodo,and,likeDavidHarum,I“diditfirst。”whereasthefractionofasecondthattheothermanhesitatedputhiminapositionwhereitwasuselessforhimtoresist。
IowemorethanIcaneverexpresstotheWest,whichofcoursemeanstothemenandwomenImetintheWest。Therewereafewpeopleofbadtypeinmyneighborhood——thatwouldbetrueofeverygroupofmen,eveninatheologicalseminary——butIcouldnotspeakwithtoogreataffectionandrespectofthegreatmajorityofmyfriends,thehard-
workingmenandwomenwhodweltforaspaceofperhapsahundredandfiftymilesalongtheLittleMissouri。Iwasalwaysaswelcomeattheirhousesastheywereatmine。Everybodyworked,everybodywaswillingtohelpeverybodyelse,andyetnobodyaskedanyfavors。ThesamethingwastrueofthepeoplewhomIgottoknowfiftymileseastandfiftymileswestofmyownrange,andofthemenImetontheround-ups。Theysoonacceptedmeasafriendandfellow-workerwhostoodonanequalfootingwiththem,andIbelievethemostofthemhavekepttheirfeelingformeeversince。NoguestswereevermorewelcomeattheWhiteHousethantheseoldfriendsofthecattleranchesandthecowcamps——themenwithwhomIhadriddenthelongcircleandeatenatthetail-boardofachuck-wagon——whenevertheyturnedupatWashingtonduringmyPresidency。IrememberoneofthemwhoappearedatWashingtononedayjustbeforelunch,ahuge,powerfulmanwho,whenIknewhim,hadbeendistinctlyafightingcharacter。Ithappenedthatonthatdayanotheroldfriend,theBritishAmbassador,Mr。Bryce,wasamongthosecomingtolunch。JustbeforewewentinI
turnedtomycow-puncherfriendandsaidtohimwithgreatsolemnity,“Remember,Jim,thatifyoushotatthefeetoftheBritishAmbassadortomakehimdance,itwouldbelikelytocauseinternationalcomplications“;towhichJimrespondedwithunaffectedhorror,“Why,Colonel,Ishouldn’tthinkofit,Ishouldn’tthinkofit!”
NotonlydidthemenandwomenwhomImetinthecowcountryquiteunconsciouslyhelpme,bytheinsightwhichworkingandlivingwiththemenabledmetogetintothemindandsouloftheaverageAmericanoftherighttype,buttheyhelpedmeinanotherway。Imadeupmymindthatthemenwereofjustthekindwhomitwouldbewelltohavewithmeifeveritbecamenecessarytogotowar。WhentheSpanishWarcame,Igavethisthoughtpracticalrealization。
Fortunately,WisterandRemington,withpenandpencil,havemadethesemenliveaslongasourliteraturelives。IhavesometimesbeenaskedifWister’s“Virginian“isnotoverdrawn;why,oneofthemenI
havementionedinthischapterwasinallessentialstheVirginianinreallife,notonlyinhisforcebutinhischarm。HalfofthemenI
workedwithorplayedwithandhalfofthemenwhosoldieredwithmeafterwardsinmyregimentmighthavewalkedoutofWister’sstoriesorRemington’spictures。
TherewerebadcharactersintheWesterncountryatthattime,ofcourse,andundertheconditionsoflifetheywereprobablymoredangerousthantheywouldhavebeenelsewhere。Ihardlyeverhadanydifficulty,however。Ineverwentintoasaloon,andinthelittlehotelsIkeptoutofthebar-roomunless,assometimeshappened,thebar-roomwastheonlyroomonthelowerfloorexceptthedining-room。
Ialwaysendeavoredtokeepoutofaquarreluntilself-respectforbademymakinganyfurtherefforttoavoidit,andIveryrarelyhadeventhesemblanceoftrouble。
Ofcourseamusingincidentsoccurrednowandthen。UsuallythesetookplacewhenIwashuntinglosthorses,forinhuntinglosthorsesIwasordinarilyalone,andoccasionallyhadtotravelahundredorahundredandfiftymilesawayfrommyowncountry。OnonesuchoccasionIreachedalittlecowtownlongafterdark,stabledmyhorseinanemptyoutbuilding,andwhenIreachedthehotelwasinformedinresponsetomyrequestforabedthatIcouldhavethelastoneleft,astherewasonlyoneothermaninit。TheroomtowhichIwasshowncontainedtwodoublebeds;onecontainedtwomenfastasleep,andtheotheronlyoneman,alsoasleep。Thismanprovedtobeafriend,oneoftheBillJoneseswhomIhavepreviouslymentioned。Iundressedaccordingtothefashionofthedayandplace,thatis,Iputmytrousers,boots,shaps,andgundownbesidethebed,andturnedin。A
coupleofhourslaterIwasawakenedbythedoorbeingthrownopenandalanternflashedinmyface,thelightgleamingonthemuzzleofacocked。45。Anothermansaidtothelantern-bearer,“Itain’thim“;
thenextmomentmybedfellowwascoveredwithtwoguns,andaddressed,“Now,Bill,don’tmakeafuss,butcomealongquiet。”“I’mnotthinkingofmakingafuss。”saidBill。“That’sright。”wastheanswer;
“we’reyourfriends;wedon’twanttohurtyou;wejustwantyoutocomealong,youknowwhy。”AndBillpulledonhistrousersandbootsandwalkedoutwiththem。Uptothistimetherehadnotbeenasoundfromtheotherbed。Nowamatchwasscratched,acandlelit,andoneofthemenintheotherbedlookedroundtheroom。AtthispointI
committedthebreachofetiquetteofaskingquestions。“IwonderwhytheytookBill。”Isaid。Therewasnoanswer,andIrepeated,“I
wonderwhytheytookBill。”“Well。”saidthemanwiththecandle,dryly,“Ireckontheywantedhim。”andwiththatheblewoutthecandleandconversationceased。LaterIdiscoveredthatBillinafitofplayfulnesshadhelduptheNorthernPacifictrainatanear-bystationbyshootingatthefeetoftheconductortomakehimdance。
ThiswaspurelyajokeonBill’spart,buttheNorthernPacificpeoplepossessedalessrobustsenseofhumor,andontheircomplainttheUnitedStatesMarshalwassentafterBill,onthegroundthatbydelayingthetrainhehadinterferedwiththemails。
TheonlytimeIeverhadserioustroublewasatanevenmoreprimitivelittlehotelthantheoneinquestion。ItwasalsoonanoccasionwhenIwasoutafterlosthorses。Belowthehotelhadmerelyabar-room,adining-room,andalean-tokitchen;abovewasaloftwithfifteenortwentybedsinit。ItwaslateintheeveningwhenIreachedtheplace。Iheardoneortwoshotsinthebar-roomasIcameup,andI
dislikedgoingin。Buttherewasnowhereelsetogo,anditwasacoldnight。Insidetheroomwereseveralmen,who,includingthebartender,werewearingthekindofsmilewornbymenwhoaremakingbelievetolikewhattheydon’tlike。Ashabbyindividualinabroadhatwithacockedgunineachhandwaswalkingupanddownthefloortalkingwithstridentprofanity。Hehadevidentlybeenshootingattheclock,whichhadtwoorthreeholesinitsface。
Hewasnota“badman“ofthereallydangeroustype,thetrueman-
killertype,buthewasanobjectionablecreature,awould-bebadman,abullywhoforthemomentwashavingthingsallhisownway。Assoonashesawmehehailedmeas“Foureyes。”inreferencetomyspectacles,andsaid,“Foureyesisgoingtotreat。”Ijoinedinthelaughandgotbehindthestoveandsatdown,thinkingtoescapenotice。Hefollowedme,however,andthoughItriedtopassitoffasajestthismerelymadehimmoreoffensive,andhestoodleaningoverme,agunineachhand,usingveryfoullanguage。Hewasfoolishtostandsonear,and,moreover,hisheelswereclosetogether,sothathispositionwasunstable。Accordingly,inresponsetohisreiteratedcommandthatIshouldsetupthedrinks,Isaid,“Well,ifI’vegotto,I’vegotto。”androse,lookingpasthim。
AsIrose,Istruckquickandhardwithmyrightjusttoonesideofthepointofhisjaw,hittingwithmyleftasIstraightenedout,andthenagainwithmyright。Hefiredtheguns,butIdonotknowwhetherthiswasmerelyaconvulsiveactionofhishandsorwhetherhewastryingtoshootatme。Whenhewentdownhestruckthecornerofthebarwithhishead。Itwasnotacaseinwhichonecouldaffordtotakechances,andifhehadmovedIwasabouttodroponhisribswithmyknees;buthewassenseless。Itookawayhisguns,andtheotherpeopleintheroom,whowerenowloudintheirdenunciationofhim,hustledhimoutandputhiminashed。Igotdinnerassoonaspossible,sittinginacornerofthedining-roomawayfromthewindows,andthenwentupstairstobedwhereitwasdarksothattherewouldbenochanceofanyoneshootingatmefromtheoutside。
However,nothinghappened。Whenmyassailantcameto,hewentdowntothestationandleftonafreight。
AsIhavesaid,mostofthemenofmyregimentwerejustsuchmenasthoseIknewintheranchcountry;indeed,someofmyranchfriendswereintheregiment——FredHerrig,theforestranger,forinstance,inwhosecompanyIshotmybiggestmountainram。Aftertheregimentwasdisbandedthecareersofcertainofthemenwerediversifiedbyoddincidents。Ourrelationswereofthefriendliest,and,astheyexplained,theyfelt“asifIwasafather“tothem。Themanifestationsofthisfeelingweresometimeslessattractivethanthephrasesounded,asitwaschieflyusedbythefewwhowerebehavinglikeverybadchildrenindeed。Thegreatmajorityofthemenwhentheregimentdisbandedtookupthebusinessoftheirliveswheretheyhaddroppeditafewmonthspreviously,andthesemenmerelytriedtohelpmeorhelponeanotherastheoccasionarose;nomaneverhadmorecausetobeproudofhisregimentthanIhadofmine,bothinwarandinpeace。Buttherewasaminorityamongthemwhoincertainwayswereunsuitedforalifeofpeacefulregularity,althoughoftenenoughtheyhadbeenfirst-classsoldiers。
Itwasfromthesementhatletterscamewithastereotypedopeningwhichalwayscausedmyhearttosink——“DearColonel:IwriteyoubecauseIamintrouble。”Thetroublemighttakealmostanyform。Onecorrespondentcontinued:“Ididnottakethehorse,buttheysayI
did。”Anothercomplainedthathismother-in-lawhadputhiminjailforbigamy。Inthecaseofanothertheincidentwasmoremarkworthy。I
willcallhimGritto。Hewrotemealetterbeginning:“DearColonel:I
writeyoubecauseIamintrouble。Ihaveshotaladyintheeye。But,Colonel,Iwasnotshootingatthelady。Iwasshootingatmywife。”
whichheapparentlyregardedasasufficientexcuseasbetweenmenoftheworld。IansweredthatIdrewthelineatshootingatladies,anddidnothearanymoreoftheincidentforseveralyears。
Then,whileIwasPresident,amemberoftheregiment,MajorLlewellyn,whowasFederalDistrictAttorneyundermeinNewMexico,wrotemealetterfilled,ashislettersusuallywere,withbitsofinterestinggossipaboutthecomrades。Itraninpartasfollows: