The Untamed: Range Life in the SouthwestPattullo, George
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The Untamed: Range Life in the Southwest
Pattullo, George
Animals -- Fiction; Short stories, Canadian
Then Tommy awoke from the benumbed state in which he had moved since the
tragedy and repeated his father’s dying words. They were very simple of
interpretation. A black man had drifted into the country from eastern
Texas, and lived, an outcast, on a place not fifteen miles from
headquarters. It was well known that Floyd had had trouble with him,
being possessed of an aggressive contempt for negroes, and twice had
made threats to run the newcomer off.
“A nigrah could easy have beat him up thataway,” Dan declared. “A nigrah
could do most anything. Yes, sir; he beat him to death--that’s what he
done. It’s like he used that old hoe of his’n.”
Word of the killing flew over the land in the marvelous fashion news is
carried in the cow-country. Within twelve hours men knew of it in the
most remote cañons of the Huachucas, and a party of nine set forth from
headquarters. But somebody had carried warning, for the lonely hut was
untenanted and the door swung loose on its rawhide hinges.
They buried Floyd on top of a hill where the wind had a free sweep, and
piled a few stones atop. Tommy fashioned a cross out of two rough
boards; and the boss sleeps there to-day. The sheriff was deeply stirred
and had notices posted throughout the territory.
$250 REWARD
For the arrest, dead or alive, of the man who brutally murdered
James Floyd, boss of the Tumbling K, sixteen miles from here,
some time yesterday evening. This man is supposed to be a negro;
about forty years of age; black; about six feet in height and
weighing close to two hundred pounds. Has a razor scar above the
left ear.
He has in his possession a .35 caliber autoloading rifle, No.
5096, and a .32-30 pistol. He may be riding a sorrel horse with
a roached mane, branded 93 on left hip.
This crime is one of the most dastardly in the criminal annals
of the Territory, and I earnestly urge every officer and other
person receiving this circular to do everything in his power to
effect the capture of this human fiend.
The above reward is only a preliminary reward, which may be
increased later to one thousand dollars, when the governor, with
whom the matter will be taken up, is heard from.
Wire me if any suspect is arrested, or if any information is
obtained whatever concerning this negro, at my expense.
[Illustration: “_The lonely hut was untenanted_”]
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