I Had The Best Buffalo Horse That

Washington Newspaper Men Know Everything.

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

My Brother Was A Great Favorite With Everybody, And His Death Cast A Gloom Upon The Whole Neighborhood.

Springfield Has Always Had A Place In My Heart.

I Was Persuaded Now That I Was Destined To Lead A Life On The Plains.