Omaha Daily Bee Newspaper, December 9, 1882, Page 7

DAILY BEE - 'y LIT I'LE TFX o A Uowboy Tragedy in the Far. Off Owyhee Mountaine, Q*\T[ RDAY, DFCF\“HI\ 9 Webfoot,” he cnllrd. sud the next moment he and Feank Benton were boanding over the irosty trail toward the river Owyhee, Fair and lovely reader, T think I oan hear the musioal ripple of your laughter as you danee in your mad gleo over the smooth worn bowlders, It was just a year ago to-day that asthma d““‘r‘;"]""" L "h"‘"l”‘ two young men, named Olark and y e Sy ali ST 8 SOeTel € Y caused my body to ba born anew, Benton, employed on one of those S f:um: AND ";.“:‘:X i large oattle nnche‘l that are now to| Some six years previous to the po. be found only in the territories, | riod of this story & man named French started ot from the ‘“home station” [had owned a portion of the range of to hunt up a band of beef steers that :h'l‘ih O :”"" is “‘"{ '""‘!“‘"“" l"" s 3 uilt a strong corral on the iine be had been roaming in the hills nearly & | ¢ween himself and his neighborr, with dozen milos away, Winter was com- | the understanding that both siould ing on, and the San Francisco butch- | have free uee of it in conrideration of era were clamoring for more steers. the '“"( ':l"l": ‘l“hh{.‘ "'I" from a 5 ¥ 1 spring on Catlow's land. Henco the The two ):(m(«turu were employed corral got its name and retamned it by John Catlow, an old-tlmer, who (jong after tta builder had sold out had not been east of the Rockies in|amd quit the country. The lade thirty years or more. Early in the|rode along by it w[«}nfl A d A sitange small fifties he was mining away up in | YRiFAst a8 thoy gatlopud side by side v lump, izcular Notthorn Califoruis, where he made | Ncainmors Syt dark o pnaecul good wagee, but like all tho rest of tho big-hearted men of the Argonautic ora, spent it as he went along., Early THE OTTAWA CYLINDER CORN SHE SHELLER COUNCIL BLUFES H . SE_A.M_A_N WHOLRSALE AND RRTAIL BOOKS AND STATIOKERY, TOYS AND HOLIDAY COODS. COUNCIL BLUFFS TIOWA. TITLE ABSTRAGT JOEFIGE Lands aMla‘gwI_.roms §ht and 8old. 0 AN A’l‘ L y NOTARIES " CONVE PUBLIC AND OONVEYANGEBS COUNCIL_BLUFFS _IOWA. TAYLOR BROS, (}BOOEBS 1005 MAIN STREET, COUXCIL BLUFFS. Portland Oregonisn SHUGART IMPLEMENT Weboot's doin's. 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(R T in the sixtios he was one of the in trepid band who crossed the Sacra mento river near old Fort Reading and struck out eastward over the old emigrant trail. For three hundred odd miles this party of eighty gallant prospectora detied every danger that brave men ever of march less were mot. lay through wilderness, thicker Their A where than line track ley. The large bands of hostile In- dians, now fortunately extinot, the Wylackas and Taschastas, then ranged up and down the streams which united to form the Sacramento, and every night the camp was guarded as though the cohorts of Tamerlane threatened to swoop down upon it. After untold hardships the party reached Jordan Creek, where they found the great Bonanza of War Eagle Mountains. Years rolled by and the diggings were honeycumbed. John Catlow began to invest in cattle, and a few yeara saw him rich and prosperous, with a domain extending further than a horse could gallop in a day, The business of his ranch called for an army of riders; men expert in saddle aud born to some other fesling than fear of per- sonal danger. In the morning while the Iads wero eating breakfast, a long row of saddle horses hitched in front of the door made an appearance aa if a company of dragoons had halted and were forsging upon the hospitality of THE IDAHO CATTLE KING, who had tho entire range ef mixty miles vividly photographed in his mind, just as a skillful river pilot knows ‘every rock and snag in bis river, and can rely upon escaping them on any night light enough to sce the water without & wind ripple. Broak- fast over, the cattle king walked slowly to the fire-place, and, filling his monstrous meerschaum with to- bacco enough to make an elephant drowsy, ehoveled up s live coal and tamped it down with his thumb. ““Well, boyas, I guess we'll be getting ready ’for another drive to Winno. muck. Carroll, you and Bill Howard stay home to- dsy and have the wogon horses shod. Look well to the grub wagon, for I don’t want it to break down with the fodder and have to leave it in the middle of the desert. Packard will set the shoes on eigzht horses for you to-day, and nigger Dan will go for cook.” ““What shall I do, sir,” askea Na- than Clark, a dark andswarthy youn, herdeman, known as ‘‘Little Tex.” “Well, Tex, you and Frank Benton go over into Juniper flat and rouse out them steers over there. Bring ‘em over as far as the French corral, They'll cross the river easy now, while the water’s low, and no ice a runnin’, When you get to the French corral you will find Blue Peter in there, Tie him to the fonce before you turn : |in the steers, or ho will b nagglin’ them to death.” *‘Blue Peter” was a dark blue roan bull from the once famous Whipple herd at San Mateo, He owed his name to his peculiar color, and Mr, Citlow owed a large share of his ample fortune to the lusty old sultan whose sons and daughters were nibbling the succulent bunch- graes on & hundred hillsides, But the veteran was in the sere and yellow leaf of life and the herd needed an in- fusion of new blood. Show old John & ball that soited him, and he would pay five hundred dollars for him as quickly as he would three. He krigcked the ashes out of his plpe and 8 “‘Cobley, you ride up the boggy wmeadow above the French corral, and you'll find Blue Peter in thero with about a dozen cowe. Drive 'em &l up into tho corral and then drive the cows. Then you goon aud make the best of your way acress the river, to meet Bonton and L'Hlu Tex with the steers that are comin’ in from Juniper flat. They will get there about 10 o'clock, and it'll take ‘em seven hours to get the steers back to the corral for the night, We can ecasy bring them up hero in the morning, Ef I have time I'il drive down to the corral aud lead old Peie home, Pete stays in tho barn for the rest of his daye, He wes & good investment, and ho shan't be left tostarve on the hillsides, hundred and teu steers for Miller & Lux pretty near money enoughf” A CHANGE OF HORSES, Thero was ** about this time, walked down to 1nquire the cause, *“Who's a-doin’ ld( to know? § Red Bloff Sam, sir the vent on his shoulder yot, thougl ¢ |itls pretty well grown over. “Shall T shift your saddle on t him?” asked Bill Farr, “Yes, aud give my horee to Sau Hurst. He'll suit him Musesl creek, snyhow,” replled Na- than Clark, as he vaulte saddlo and blow the smoke of & clgar- otte from his nostrils. ‘‘Oome along, bears raccoons are in any part of the Sacramento Val- g | clear and cool, Two wonder if them fellere ain't got ‘mounting in hot huste” HAearing soms lond tulk among his cowboys, the old man this brindlin’, Ho rsys he won't ride (‘hulLlluc, sir, after me puttin’ the saddle on him, cos his horse witer to ride down in the muddy bottoms along ““Bo here they are &b last, fnto the on old John's ranch, waa of slight figure, and featurea delicate enough for a achool girl. His frame was of the stub-and.twist order, however, and he was activo as acat. At first *“*Web foot” was the general butt of the camp; but ashe was very cousclontious in the discharge of his duty, ho roon grew into favor with the oldor herders and the major.domo who kept the accounts of the ranch. Apparently alight in figure and delicato ot consti tution, he was as sinewy and powerful a man of his weight as could be found. Born on the banks of the grand old Columbia, at Hood river, just when Oregon was knocking at the door_of Congress for admission into the Union, he had shared the drudg- ery incidental to the life of an Oregon farmer's son till 1879, when he went out to Snake river with a party of prospectors from The Dalles. The placers proved worthless and the par- ty disbanded at Sliver City, where he entered into the service of his present What's up, I wonder?” The terrificd horse galloped up the corral and Cobley dismounted, Ap- proaching Chalklitie carafully, he first patied him on the neck and then be- gan to extricate him from the maes of wreck wish which he was entangloed. Tho horae’s knees wore badly skinned, indicating that ho had a severe fall, Cobley lod him back to the stables, saylng: “Thore's something gone wrong with ‘Little Tex,” for 1 caught Ohalkline near the corral with the saddle turned. The cat:lo are gaound thero and they're pretty badly up. Bat I rode up to the head of the low divide and could ses mnothing of the boys."” ‘“There must be something the mat- tor,” said Mr. Catlow, with a look of alarm, “Tex and Web naver would have run the steers like that; and then the sorrel horso comin’ home alone, too. Wait, aud I'll go with you.” Au iron-gray stallion, a son of the employer. Between him and ** Little Tex had grown up a brotherly affec- tion. They rode together at all hours, and were the first in the saddle and the last to dismount. One day Fill Farr said: “‘Tex, I think you and Webfoot had orter get married,” B Nate Olark’ £ ace flushed with anger for a moment, and then he said in a quiet way: “If T knew & woman that T thought as much of as I do of Frank Benton, I would marry her to-morrow.” On they galloped pust the Fronch corral, over rocks and through slushy bottome, up bill snd down dalo, 1t was nearly 11 o’clock whon they reached Juniper Fiat, and found about a hundred head of steers browsing among the stunted troes. Riding up the summit of the steep hill and lock- ing northyard toward tho line of tim- er which marked the course of the Boiee river, there was not a hoof ora horn in sight. *“Little Tex" turned around in his saddle, saying: ¢ Reckon they're all hero, Frank?’ mighty Lodi, stood at the barn door. Vaulting into the eaddlo with a light- ness not to be expected in a man of his years, old John and Cobley rode down to the corral, where they spent an hour in penning up the steers, Then they started for tho river, but not a sign could they noe of the boys. It was now past 3 «’clock, and the dull, gray, loadon sky forctold » cold and pitileas night, LASIOING THE BODY, Moantwhile, Frank Benton had pur- sued his goarch for tho body of his lost companion, Tt was too lato in the yoar for hydraulic wining, and the viver was quite clear. o rode slowly along the bank and lcoked into every hole, Everywhere he could sce the bottom, but not a glimpse of the body of his frlend. A bright thought etruck him. ““The hig drift below the muddy crossing,” he said, and put spurs to his horse for a point five miles down the river from where “Little Tex" lost his life, Half au hour later he stood beside a vast “‘Yes, all there is to get,” replied his compan‘on, IN THE ICY WATERS OF THE OWYHEE, The two men now dashed in and out the stunted tress with loud cries of ‘“Houp-la!” ‘Gt home, old Nig!” *“Oat of that, Timberfoot!” *‘Look at ye, Broadhorns!” And soon the whole band were cantering slowly down the hill towards the Owyhee river. It wasa lovely autumn day, Tho cloudless sky above, and the air, purer than can be found anywhere else, tinged with frost even at woon, betokened an eariy and severo wintor, From Ju- niper Flat to the *‘*home station” of the ranch was about twenty-two miles southeast, whilo theold and de- caying town called Silver City was about a ltke distance. At last the band reached a grove of cottonwoods on the bank of the Owyhee, and “‘Tex" rode ahead to the water's edge, to keep the herd from going down stream., Above the ford the water was #o deop that they would not attempt it, At last the loaders of the band had crossed safely to the opposits bank, Benton was bringing up the rear, and the last of the stragglers was already in the wa- ter, which was cold aa ice and swifter than a mili race. Nathan Clark then started his horse forward, and as he did go the brute swumbled and throw hls head back wildly in his efforts to regain his footing. As he did so, his head struck Olark fall in the face and knocked him out of the saddle, Be- fore he could recover himself he was thirty yards down stream, where he nank into a deep hole, He camo up with a frantic ecroam and sank back o rise no more, Poor Frank Benton was nearly crazed with anguivh sa he caw his friond disappes the angry waters, and beheld the terrified horee galloping homeward with the saddle turned nnder his belly, It was past noon, bur the day had never grown warm. Fraok drove the lust of the cattle over, knowing they would npot cross back again, A KIDERLESS HORHE, In the mean timo Cobley had nopa- rated ths polygsmoun “Bluo Poter’ from the quadroped hourls of his harem, and was about to ride dowa to the ford to meet Clark and Be nton, when he recollected that it was nearly noon, and there was to be a pot-pio for dinnerat the ranch house, More- over, it was to bo prairie chicken pot- pio, 8o Oobley must tako 1t in, 8o he led the old bull up to the stables avd got there in time to get a plate at the second table, See anything of Tox and Webfoot in your travels, Cobleyi” asked th proprietor of the rauch, ““No; I reckon they had a job hud- in sick, sir,” replied Bill l"nrr‘ the sta | dlin’ the baud,” was U;';hy‘- rrp!y ble boss, I shouldu't think so,” replied Mr “Let me h him,” saggested | Catlow, “on eold days like this they “Little Tex,” “I'd rather ride him | genezally in amony the junip than any other horae on the rauch, |and it dou't take long to get” ‘em to He's been cavalry horee and was |gother. Ride down and meot thom s0ld by the government when Fort |after you finish dinner.” Orook was abandoned. You can seo| Cobley mounted again as soon as ho A |had ficished dinoer and rode back toward the river. As ke emerged from » | the hollow where the Kreuch corra stood he saw the band of eteers com 1 | ing down the trail which led over the low divide. . Why, they are way ahead of the boys "Taint right to run a band of fat steer: @a hard as that. Theold man will glve them fite for this—it's some of “jam” of logs of every imaginable kind of timber. There was a hat awirling about in the foaming eddy. The poor lad scarcely knew what to do. The water was forty feet deep behind the jam, and probably his dead friend lay at the bottom of it. In his deapair he gave a glance up the strenm, and saw an object rolling down through a riffle, It caught agalnst a snag. 1t was the body of Nathau Clark, Swift water and a tired man are not easily reconciled, Benton felt that if he alighted from his horse and under- took to lift his dead friend out of the water, he might becomo paralyzed with cold and lose the body altogether. S0 he rode in as oloso to the snag ns he could and made a nooge of his riata, which he slipped over the dead man's shoulder. Then epurring his horse, he dragged the corpse out on the river bank. “Oh, God forgive me,” thought tho tender hearted youth, “*for lassoing a human beirg like if he was a dumb brute.” A glanco at the dead man's face re- vealed the fact that his forchead was crushed in by the fearful blow received from the horse’s head His clothing was frozen atiff, and as ho lay upon the bauk, ¢3ld and stark, his sightless eyes were turned up to le sky just reddening with the lust glow of depart- ing doy. What to do with him was now Frank's porplexity. 1f he left him there the wolves and panthers might mutilate the body No, he must lift him on his horse and take him home to the ranch. Stay, it was every foot of twenty-threomiles to the mncf'x, while it was less than sixteen to Silver City: and they would have to take himto Silver City for burial. It was sottled. Fraok lifted that body acrors hissnddle and lashod 1t securely, faco downward, bridle reins in hie hand he started on » sharp walk. Heolookod at his watch Loasa than an hour of dayligh A TERRIBLE JOURNKY, The first four miles of walking did not hother the wiry Orogon boy very much, Bot as durkvess drow on apace began to feel tho intenzo cold, which nipped his thin fentures and seomed to chill tho very marrow b he {n his booos, He walked along with sore oot end aching heart,and thought of his m r's anxiety at ’his ubsenco. At timos i night bird would pass him with booming sound, and from a lone Iy ealrn of rocks on the hillside would ring out tho lonely bark cf a ooyote All clao w still, and in the echill with tho cold. Lighting a maich he looked at his watch and it was past 1\ rvous and agitate wbit, ho tradged [ dy ho cam | {‘ FOVL [ al i pru | Tt was the county road leading frox | Boise to Winnemucea, | 1t can’t bo more than eight mil | m ud perhaps, by all thet's good, there's a light now,” Ho walked slong for an hour, , seemed like an age, but the 1t had gone out, At last he stood in front of an adobe hovel where lived a man nemed Columbus Kilbourn called “Olum” for short. Beunton's voice was weak as he oalled for help and was anewered by the loud bark of a dog. Then came a rattling at whe HOLIDAY kid gloves, etc. J.JasSEol S No. 328 Broadway, —~FOR— NOVELTIES, In the line of fancy articles. odor cases, hand painted toilet sets, hand made laces, FINE MILLINERY A SPEGIALTY. No. 619 South COUNUIL BLUFRTS, Commiission AR Al LACKAW |OWA Office No, 34 Pearl Btreet, Audyrleh (St L GEORGE F. CRAWFORD, WWEIOLES ALE BUYER AND SHIPPER OF CGGS. Main Strest. I0WA I pay the highest Market Pricy and Deduct no - 22, LB27SCINER &8 CO. (Successors to J. W. Rodefer) WHOLESALE AND RETAIL DEALERS IN NA, LEHIGH, BLOSSBURG AND “ALL COALS! CONNELLSVILLE COKE, CEMENT, LIME, PLASTER, ETC. Yards Cor. Bighth Btreet and Hleventh Avenue, Oouncil Bluffs, only window in the hovel as a voico called out: ‘‘What tho dragon do you want?” “Help, in God’s name!” answered the perishing man; “I'm nearly dead with cold!” ‘“‘Hit'a only threo miles to Boone- ville. Go on there,” replicd Clum. “Ican go no further. My horsc’s given out, and I'm nemrly dead with “he cold. 1 Let mo in, do! “Dern'd ef I like to, You may be a very good man and you may be a derned Walla Walla horse thief bonnd for Wood river,” growled Mr, Kil- burn, angry at being distorbsd 8o late “For God's sake, don’t turn v off,” ploaded Feank, “T'in bers with thy dead body of a friend, Nate Clar “Dunno anybody of that nwme,” #aid the voice from tho window.” “They sometimes called him ‘Little Tex,"" sobbed Frank, ““Why the dragon didu't you say so? Hold on, stranger,” THE COFFIN, Five minutes later Frank's tired horse was in the adobe barn, munch- ing his hay, The body was rolled in an old blanket and laid in the straw, Kilbourn kindled a fire and gave the femishiug boy & oup of hot cuffee wnd o venizon eteak, Frank piled up in an old bunk anud was soon fast aeleep, When ho woko up in the morning the o ffou pot was singing on the fire, but the room 1 eold, Holooked up, aud half H roof wau gone. 's the matter with your roof, Mr. Kilboninl” he asked SNothin', my eon, ouly T hed uo other boazis fur to meko s coftin far poor Little Tex Durned if there wasn't lots of good leather in thatboy, 8o I tore off tho shukes,” This is no fiction, I an prove it by & soore of witnesses, Idaho is the ‘lagt diweh” of the noble srmy of wuts thit sz dropping off like Yo Jast equare o on the night rout of Waterloo's y die, but never surrender, This rough fellow unrcofed his house in that tim- a8 dezort to make a coflin for a friead, performed a herole act, bu* mo that would have been but an every duy cocurrenve in the days of '49, ~ A yoar or more and he will also be placed upon the muster roll of the nomeless her At w placod upon a hor, d die ched to tl ranch; and that night the cowboy's remsing were decontly iuterred in the Ruhy old cometery a York mill, country stoed t below the New cowboy in the ere with bare head and sad face, on the sido of that black mountain amid a blinding fall of snow, as the man of God uttered those loving words, “The Lord hath given, and tho Lord hath taken away, Blessed be the name of the Lord for- over., An apprepriate tombstone ) | marks tho resting place of “‘Little Tex,"” ana Frank Benton wears a hand- eome gold watch instead of his old silver one. 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