Overland journeys to the Pacific; West (U.S.) -- Description and travel
When General Mabry found they would not tell of their adventures, he
asked them to show how they could shoot; and as this was something
they could do, and not something already done, they went about it
as gleefully as school-boys at recess doing “stunts.” They placed
a board, a foot wide and two feet high, some sixty feet off in the
prairie, and Sheriff Scheeley opened hostilities by whipping out his
revolver, turning it in the air, and shooting, with the sights upside
down, into the bull’s-eye of the impromptu target. He did this without
discontinuing what he was saying to me, but rather as though he were
punctuating his remarks with audible commas.
Then he said, “I didn’t think you Rangers would let a little
one-penny sheriff get in the first shot on you.” He could afford to
say this, because he had been a Ranger himself, and his brother Joe
was one of the best captains the Rangers have had; and he and all of
his six brothers are over six feet high. But the taunt produced an
instantaneous volley from every man in the company; they did not take
the trouble to rise, but shot from where they happened to be sitting
or lying and talking together, and the air rang with the reports and a
hundred quick vibrating little gasps, like the singing of a wire string
when it is tightened on a banjo.
They exhibited some most wonderful shooting. They shot with both hands
at the same time, with the hammer underneath, holding the rifle in one
hand, and never, when it was a revolver they were using, with a glance
at the sights. They would sometimes fire four shots from a Winchester
between the time they had picked it up from the ground and before it
had nestled comfortably against their shoulder. They also sent one man
on a pony racing around a tree about as thick as a man’s leg, and were
dissatisfied because he only put four out of six shots into it. Then
General Mabry, who seemed to think I did not fully appreciate what they
were doing, gave a Winchester rifle to Captain Brooks and myself, and
told us to show which of us could first put eight shots into the target.
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