I Began To Think That My Time

The Cholera Had Broken Out At The Post, And Five Or Six Men Were Dying Daily.

I Could Never Resist The Call Of The Trail.

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

General Custer Was A Close Observer And Student Of Personal Character.

Wild Bill Was Anything But A Quarrelsome Man Yet I Have Personal Knowledge Of At Least Half A Dozen Men Whom He Had At Various Times Killed.