Wild Bill Was Anything But A Quarrelsome

My First Plan Of Escape Having Failed, I Now Determined Upon Another.

Wild Bill Was A Strange Character. In Person He Was About Six Feet And One Inch In Height. He Was A Plains-man In Every Sense Of The Word.

We Got More Provisions For Our Whiskey Than The Same Money, Which We Paid For The Liquor, Would Have Bought; So After All It Proved A Very Profitable Investment.

After Crossing The Smoky Hill River, I Felt Comparatively Safe As This Was The Last Stream I Had To Cross.

The Free State Men, Myself Among Them, Took It For Granted That Missouri Was A Slave State.