But The Love Of Adventure Was In

I Could Never Resist The Call Of The Trail.

I Had Many Enemies Among The Sioux; I Would Be Running Considerable Risk In Meeting Them.

Excitement Was Plentiful During My Two Years' Service As A Pony Express Rider.

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

The Indians Were Well Mounted And Felt Proud And Elated Because They Had Been Made United States Soldiers.