CHAPTER XVII.

A WORD ABOUT WYOMING

Midway between the rock-ribbed coast of New England and the golden

sands of the Pacific, high above and beyond the reach of the malaria

laden winds that gather in the low lands on either side, sits fair

Wyoming, youngest born of the sons and daughters of our Republic.

Resting on the summit of the great Rocky Mountains, her garments fall

in graceful folds to the East and West, covering an area of nearly four

hundred miles square. Within these rectangular lines is found a variety

and richness of nature elsewhere unknown, and absolutely beyond the

power of words or brush to paint.

Here we see the broad, treeless plains stretching away in the distance,

earth and sky blending, like the sailor’s morning welcome in the calm

of mid-ocean. Yonder the rolling approaches to the foothills, green

with grasses and decked with flowers of a thousand hues. There the

foothills themselves, the bodyguards and picket sentinels of the great

ranges, ever on duty as the trusted soldier on the tented field. These

supports to the great backbone of the continent are as varied in their

conformation and consistency as are the comprehensions of the human

mind. One is the perfection of symmetry, when viewed from any quarter,

its sides smooth and inviting from base to apex; another, rock piled

upon rock, craggy projections here, cavernous depths there, walls

perpendicular and walls hanging over; stones smoother by the action of

the elements on their surfaces, or shaped into all manner of grotesque

forms by these same elements, as their composition is uniform or

conglomerate in character.

Then come the mountains, the giants in nature, rearing their proud

heads far into the etherial blue, and from their vantage ground wearing

a smile that reaches out and gladdens the earth in its lower fields;

the dew drops from the mountains, gathered there while the storm king

reigned, are the joy, the life of the plains below. Raised from the

lower depths by the strong pulsations of nature, these mountain ranges

cross the state from south to north, with diverging spurs to the east

and west, forming a network of mountains, slopes, valleys and plains.

On yonder peak rests the snows of centuries, a robe of whiteness,

unspotted by the changing rays of the sun, unsullied by the tornado’s

sweep, and secure from the cyclonic embrace of electric combinations.

Down the sides of this cloud-piercing pile the pine tree grows in

sturdy thrift, and from the shady nooks spring babbling brooks that

dance and sing their way to the Platte and the Yellowstone, whence they

wander on to lose their identity in tropical seas.

The placid beauty of the plains, the enchanting, soul-inspiring and

matchless grandeur of the Platte canyon, the sublimity of Yellowstone

Park, the playground of the gods, afford a variety of scenery so

entrancing that the mind is satisfied and the soul is filled to

overflowing.

As the surface of the state invites to contemplation and satisfies the

most ardent lover of nature’s work, so beneath these masterpieces of

omnipotent mechanism lies buried a material wealth as inexhaustible as

are the sands of the sea shore. Black diamonds, the coal of commerce,

underlie more than one-half of the state, and Wyoming could warm

the nations for a century without material shrinkage of the supply.

Nature’s active laboratory seems to be located directly under this

keystone of American commonwealths, for chemical combinations and

experiments there conducted have given us not only the gems from the

mountains, but pearls from the ocean depths. Every mineral of value

known to commerce or manufactures is found in greater or less quantity,

and the iron mines are the marvel of all beholders. The oil fields of

the state are greater than those of Pennsylvania and Ohio combined, and

the soda lakes are the glory and pride of the continent.

We are blessed with the raw material for a great manufacturing

community, and the soil of our valleys is like unto the delta of the

Nile. The cloudless days of nearly all the year, and the bracing winds

that chase o’er plain and hill drive malaria far away, and physical

development becomes perfect.

Wyoming is nature’s bonded warehouse. Here are stored the treasures of

a continent, but for ages the doors have been securely fastened and

the seals are yet unbroken. Intelligent research will find the keys

and deliver the goods to a waiting world for the pleasure, comfort and

enchantment of the people. To this end we invite the prospector to come

within our gates and swell the number of developers.

Already blessed with a home-loving and patriotic citizenship, the

topography and climatic conditions of the state will stimulate

Republican sentiment among all classes, and as the years and the ages

roll by Wyoming will be pointed to as the birthplace of true Democracy,

the land of freedom to men and women, the one spot in nature’s wide

domain where the laws are made by the governed, without regard to

sex. As we now lift our eyes to Andorra, the oldest Republic, nestled

securely in the fastnesses of the Pyrenees, and thank God that one

tribe has preserved a Republican form of government for twelve hundred

years by reason of its bravery and love for human liberty, so as the

history of the world’s progress is written in future years, will the

eyes of all people turn to this commonwealth as the land where brave

men and fair women, free men whom the truth makes free, equally hold in

trust, and sacredly preserve the rights and liberties of the people.

Rocked in cradles guarded by nature’s great mountain sentinels;

developed in the atmosphere of freedom that breathes from every

hillside and valley in these highlands; brought to man and womanhood

under the magic touch of nature in its grandest forms, the offspring

of Wyoming will be as proud, brave and patriotic a race as ever sprung

from the descendants of Eden’s illustrious pair. To a people thus

fortunately situated the future is assured, and we invite the brave and

the good of all lands to come and abide with us, in the full belief

that the domination of the old cattle-growers’ ring is ended, and that

from this hour the people will rule.

CONCLUSION

With all of these natural resources and this exceptional political

situation, the state is being held back in its development. Corporation

rule dominated so long, and then the disgrace of the state’s invasion

came as a climax. Some of the invaders still hold up their heads and

try to pose as men, but the dry rot has taken hold of many of them,

and it is only a question of a short time until the last one will

have quietly folded his tent and departed to a more congenial clime.

To be pointed at with the finger of scorn by every passer-by becomes

wearisome, and the weariness grows oppressive. Defeat brings disgust,

and as the old ring has suffered this at every turn, the practical idea

of a change of pasture is already having the desired effect. From now

on there will be a new Wyoming, purified by the people’s rule, and made

the home of a happy and prosperous population, engaged in opening up

and humanizing the mountain, valley and plain.

GEORGE W. BAXTER, Ex-Governor

Recruiting Officer of the Invasion

APPENDIX

The following confession of George Dunning, one of the hired men of

the invasion, was written by him while in the Johnson County jail, at

Buffalo, duly sworn to and published in the Northwestern Live Stock

Journal in October, 1892. As the result of that publication the editor

of the journal was arrested for criminal libel while in the city of

Chicago, and his printing office seized. The postmaster at Cheyenne

held all the copies of the paper containing the confession as “obscene”

literature, referring the matter to the Postmaster General and getting

instructions (after the election) to let the paper go through the

mails. Fortunately, a part of the mail left the Cheyenne office before

the postmaster found out the contents of the paper, and a goodly number

of copies went out by express, so that the public got the information

before it quite generally.

The statements made in the confession are of a startling nature, but so

many of them are known to be true that the public is disposed to accept

the entire story as true in detail. The writer hereof has seen and read

the original of the letters written to Dunning by H. B. Ijams, and they

confirm the statements given in the confession in regard to them.

The blush of shame will come to any honest man who reads the hellish

plot, as laid before Dunning, especially when he reflects that a

crazy, wicked attempt was made to execute the very plans as detailed.

Of course, there is a good deal of superfluous verbiage used in the

confession, but this is to be expected in an article prepared by an

uneducated man:

CONFESSION OF GEORGE DUNNING

About the 1st of March, 1892, I was on my way from the 79 mine near

Silver City, Owyhee County, Idaho, to Boise City, Idaho, which is a

distance of about 60 miles. I had heard there was about to be a sale

made of the 79 mine and group of mining claims; I and four other

parties have a lease on the 79 mine and group of mining claims. I was

going to Boise City to see W. B. Knott, the owner of the 79 mine. I

wanted to see him about getting my pay for what work I had done about

the 79 mine. According to our contract with W. B. Knott we took a

three years’ lease on the 79 mine and group of mining claims with the

understanding that if the property was sold before the expiration of

our lease that each of the leasers should be paid $4 a day and all

expenses for what time he worked, and each leaser was to receive $1,000

besides. When I left the mine I walked to Snake River the first day, a

distance of about 30 miles, and stayed all night with a man by the name

of Cox. The next morning I left Cox’s place to go to the Hot Springs.

As I was passing Mr. Bernard’s place Mr. Bernard asked me if I had

received a letter from Mr. Stearns of Nampa. I told him I had not. Mr.

Bernard said Mr. Stearns would like to see me. I asked Mr. Bernard if

he knew what Mr. Stearns would like to see me about. Mr. Bernard said

that Mr. Stearns would like to employ the right kind of a man to run

a cow outfit in Johnson County, Wyoming, for a friend of his and that

they would pay me big wages. I told Mr. Bernard that I and some other

parties had a three years’ lease on the 79 mine and it had always, for

the last 12 or 13 years been considered one of the best mines in the

state, and that while we were running the south drift that the ledge

had lately widened out and showed higher grade rock than any other

place in the mine. I told Mr. Bernard that I heard that the mine was

about to be sold, and if the sale came off I would have money enough

to go into something for myself, and if the sale did not come off that

I should go back to the mine and get out rock so that as soon as the

roads got good I could get the rock milled and get my money for it. Mr.

Bernard said he heard we had a good layout on the mine, but that the

man that wished to hire me and some of my friends to run his outfit

of cattle was very wealthy and a member of the Wyoming Stock Growers’

Association; that the association had had a good deal of trouble with

their stock in Johnson County, and that the Wyoming Stock Growers’

Association was the largest and wealthiest association of the kind in

the world, and if I wanted to go to Wyoming to work, and if I and my

friends would fill the bill that money would cut no figure with the

stock association. I thought the matter over a minute or two. I was

satisfied there was something wrong. I told Mr. Bernard that I would

think the matter over and have a talk with Mr. Stearns; that I could

see Mr. Stearns in Nampa on my way to Boise City. I then went on to the

Hot Springs ranch.

When I got to the Hot Springs ranch I told some of my friends that Old

Bernard was up to some of his skulduggery; that he had another scheme

in view; that I did not take much stock in it, but I was going to see

Mr. Stearns when I went through Nampa on my way to Boise City, and

that I would learn more of the particulars. At this time I was not

acquainted with Stearns. This man Bernard that I had the conversation

with in regard to coming to Johnson County, Wyoming, to work, was

one of the leaders in the stock association in Owyhee County, Idaho,

seven or eight years ago. Everything in the line of the stock business

in Owyhee County, Idaho, seemed to be running smooth until the stock

association was founded at Silver City, Idaho. There was at that time

little or no complaint of stock stealing in that part of the country.

About the time the stock association was in working order there were

rumors of cattle and horse stealing by the wholesale started around

the country and men who belonged to the association said if the small

stockmen did not sell out or leave the country that they would make

them costs enough in court to break them up. When court sat in the fall

the men who belonged to the stock association kept up their howl about

the amount of stealing that was going on. The sheriff of the county had

turned out defaulter to a large amount of money, and in order to cover

up his defalcations had committed a number of forgeries. The sheriff

picked up the grand jury on the streets and managed to manipulate them

in such a manner that the grand jury found two indictments against me

for branding cattle, and indicted a number of others besides myself.

The amount of money the sheriff was a defaulter was settled for him

and the courts failed to convict a man that was indicted by that grand

jury. This man Bernard took a very active part in the prosecution of

all cattle cases. I know him personally to be a thief and a perjurer.

He was continually talking about the need of a vigilance committee

while the stock association was in its glory in Owyhee County, Idaho.

The association only lasted about two years in Owyhee County, Idaho;

it then went to wreck.

In the course of a day or so after my conversation with Mr. Bernard in

regard to my coming to Johnson County to work for a cattle outfit I

was in the town of Nampa, Idaho, on my way to Boise City. Mr. Stearns

called to me on the streets and asked me if it would be possible for me

to go to Johnson County, Wyoming, and take charge of a cattle outfit.

Mr. Stearns said that it would be better if I could take four or five

of my friends along; that everything would be fixed satisfactorily in

regard to the money matter; that we would have a show to make some

money. Mr. Stearns then went on to explain how he came to speak to me

about the matter; he said he was back East on a visit last summer and

he met an old friend and school chum of his by the name of Clark; said

Clark was one of the best men he ever knew in his life; that Clark had

made barrels of money out of the cattle business and owned a large

amount of cattle in Johnson County, Wyoming, and vicinity. Mr. Stearns

then went on to tell me that Clark had told him while he was back East

last summer that the cattle thieves, or rustlers, were committing great

depredation on his stock in Johnson County, Wyoming, and that every man

they hired was standing in with the rustlers, and that things would

have to take a change in Johnson County or the stockmen would have to

gather up what stock they could and leave the country. Mr. Stearns said

he had a talk with Mr. Clark about me and some of my friends, and told

Clark that if he would give us good wages that we would run his cattle

for him, and that we would run them on the square; and that it would be

a cold day if Clark did not get what cattle belonged to him.

Mr. Stearns next showed me three or four telegrams that had been sent

to him from Cheyenne, Wyoming, one of which read: “Please send party

by next train, if possible.” When I saw the telegrams there was but

little doubt in my mind but what the whole business was crooked. Mr.

Stearns told me that money would be forwarded to me from Cheyenne or

else a man would come from Cheyenne to Nampa and explain matters, if I

thought I could go to Johnson County, Wyoming. I told Mr. Stearns that

I could go and to have his man, who Mr. Stearns told me would be H. B.

Ijams, secretary of the Wyoming Stock Growers’ Association, meet me in

the course of three or four days in Nampa, Idaho. I told Mr. Stearns

that I would be back from Boise City by that time. I then went to Boise

City and came back to Nampa, Idaho, where I was introduced to Mr. H.

B. Ijams, of Cheyenne. Mr. Ijams and I then went over to Mr. Stearns’

office to have a talk about the cattle business. Mr. Ijams talked very

freely about matters pertaining to the cattle business in Wyoming and

especially in Johnson County. Mr. Ijams complained bitterly about the

depredations he claimed that were committed upon the bands of horses

and cattle by the rustlers in Johnson County and vicinity; he said

that the stock growers’ association would either have to put a stop to

the thieves or else sell out or gather up their stock and drive them

to some other state. Mr. Ijams said the stock growers’ association

had owned stock on the range too long to be run out of the country

by an outfit of thieves, and if it was necessary the association

would fight the thieves until the last one of them was wiped out of

existence. Mr. Ijams said the Wyoming Stock Growers’ Association had

paid out thousands of dollars for hiring men from different parts of

the country to kill off the horse and cattle thieves in Wyoming. Mr.

Ijams said the methods of the stock association were expensive, but

he knew of no other way to keep the thieves down. Mr. Ijams spoke of

the hanging of a man by the name of Waggoner, a horse man, and the

lynching of Averill and Cattle Kate, and about the killing of Tisdale

and Jones last fall and the assault on Nate Champion and his partner

on Powder river last fall. Mr. Ijams said last fall the Wyoming Stock

Growers’ Association made a contract with certain parties to kill off

15 men who were considered by the stock association to be the leaders

among the stock thieves in Johnson County, Wyoming. Mr. Ijams gave

me to understand that the men who were employed by the Wyoming Stock

Growers’ Association to do the killing last fall in Johnson County,

Wyoming, were Frank Canton and Joe Elliott and Tom Smith and another

man whose name I forget, who Ijams said got off all right to Montana.

Mr. Ijams said our men got Tisdale and Jones all right. The next job

they tried after they attempted to do up Champion and his partner, on

Powder river, they went into the Champion cabin about daylight and

told Champion and his partner to give up, and at the same time one of

the party fired his pistol at Champion’s head; Champion then shot one

of the party up the coat sleeve with his revolver and another through

the ribs. The party then left Champion’s place, leaving their grub,

blankets and several horses and overcoats in the vicinity of Champion’s

place. Mr. Ijams said that the failure of their men to do up Champion

and his partner, on Powder river, and the killing of Tisdale and Jones

last fall put an end to the killing business for the rest of the winter

in Johnson County.

Mr. Ijams said that after the assault on Champion and his partner

and the killing of Tisdale and Jones last fall, on the Powder river,

there was a good deal of excitement in Johnson County, and people

were getting on the war path; that the stock association thought that

if they had some of the thieves killed off that it would terrorize

the balance in such a manner that the most of them would leave the

country. Mr. Ijams said the stock association were mistaken in regard

to the effect produced by the killing off of a few thieves by men who

were hired by the stock association; that instead of terrorizing the

rascals that the thieves were becoming more bold in committing their

depredations upon live stock, and that the thieves were getting more on

the war path every day of their rascally lives. Mr. Ijams said that the

course the stock association had been pursuing for a number of years in

regard to killing off the thieves in Johnson County and vicinity had

bitterly prejudiced a great many ranchers and business men and other

people who never owned any stock, against the stock association; that

he had thought the matter over a great deal and had lately come to the

conclusion that the stock association had not gone about the killing

off of the thieves in the right manner. Mr. Ijams said that since

the assault on Champion and his partner and the killing of Tisdale

and Jones, on Powder river, last fall that the stock association had

another scheme in view for doing up the thieves and he thought it was

the proper one under the circumstances, and that this last scheme would

meet the approbation of a great many law-abiding citizens of Johnson

County, who would shudder at the idea of the stock association hiring

men in Cheyenne or Texas to come to Johnson County to shoot the cattle

thieves in the back. Mr. Ijams said that the latest scheme of the

stock association was to publicly wipe the thieves in Johnson County,

Wyoming, out of existence; the way he said the stock association of

Montana did in that state eight or nine years ago. Mr. Ijams said that

after the assault on Champion and the killing of Tisdale and Jones

that one of the stock association’s best men, a man by the name of

Tom Smith, had gone to Texas to get 25 men to join the rest of the

outfit in Cheyenne whenever the stock association saw fit to make a

raid on Johnson County and kill off the thieves; said Smith used to be

a deputy United States Marshal in Texas; and that a number of deputy

United States Marshals would come from Texas with Smith. Ijams said

Smith had been engaged in the business of killing off cattle thieves

for a number of years, and was the most successful man he knew of in

his line of business. Ijams said Smith was the man who put up the job

to hang a horseman named Waggoner. Ijams said Smith and party read

a bogus warrant to Waggoner and took him a short distance from home

and hanged him. Mr. Ijams said the stock association were hiring the

men that Smith would bring from Texas on the basis of $5 a day for

each man hired and all expenses would be paid by the association; and

the association would pay each hired man $50 for every man that was

killed or hung by the mob on the raid. Ijams said that most of the work

would be accomplished in a month, but he intended to divide the mob

up after the first month’s work and have five men in each squad, and

have them ride over the country for several months and kill the thieves

whenever they run on them. Mr. Ijams said the mob would probably kill

off about 30 men in Johnson County while on their raid; that the stock

association wanted to kill off more, but that a good many thieves

would escape. After the mob got through with Johnson County they were

to visit other parts of the country. Mr. Ijams said the mob would

have three or four months’ work and it might take them all summer.

When the mob got through with Wyoming, Ijams said the association had

raids planned for other parts of the country. Ijams said the stock

association had 25 or 30 friends in Buffalo and vicinity who would join

the mob when they got in the vicinity of Buffalo; said the friends of

the stock association in Buffalo were determined men, and that the

mayor of the town (a man I believe by the name of Burritt) was at the

head of their organization. Ijams said the governor and Judge Blake

were back of this movement to wipe the thieves in Johnson County out of

existence. Ijams told me about the United States Marshal helping him

plan the raid and said that the stock association had some very warm

friends in Congress and the United States Senate, among whom he said

was Senator Carey, a man of great influence and wealth. Ijams spoke

about the sheriff and his deputies in Johnson County, and said they

were in sympathy with the cattle thieves, and that he would rather

have the sheriff and one of his deputies, a man I believe by the name

of Rowles, hung than any two s-- of b-- he knew of. Ijams spoke of

Rowles as the affidavit fiend; said Rowles had caused the stock

association a good deal of trouble by getting out affidavits against

some of the parties the stock association had employed to kill off the

cattle thieves in Johnson County. Mr. Ijams said the stock association

had a great many influential friends all over Wyoming; he said the

association paid no attention to the courts in Johnson County; that

all the courts were on their side; he spoke about Frank Canton being

arrested for killing Jones and Tisdale, and said the evidence was very

strong against Canton, but that Canton’s friends were obliged to prove

an alibi for him; said the affidavits in regard to Canton’s proving an

alibi had been gotten up to fit the case, and were false as far as the

truth of the matter was concerned; that it was no trouble for the stock

association to procure affidavits to fit any case. Ijams said that if

the raid came off that it would come off before the cattle round-up; he

said that when about 30 of the thieves were killed off that 300 or 400

people who were in sympathy with the thieves would get up and leave the

country the best way they could; that the people who were in sympathy

with the thieves would leave their stock on the range; that before the

raid was over the stock association would have a round-up of the cattle

in Johnson County and take possession of all the cattle on the range

that belonged to the cattle thieves and their sympathizers; that the

stock association would ship the beef and brand over the rest of the

rustlers’ cattle. Ijams said that if I and my friends were willing to

work with the mob on the same terms that the stock association were

hiring the rest of the mob in Texas that the stock association would be

glad to have us join the mob in Cheyenne at some future time. I told

Ijams that I thought his terms were very liberal. Ijams said there

would be no trouble about any of the mob getting their money according

to contract. I told Ijams that I was willing to take the stock

association for my pay. Ijams said that it had not been definitely

settled yet just when the mob would leave Cheyenne or just what action

the stock association would take about the matter. Ijams said it would

be necessary for him to return immediately to Cheyenne and confer

with two other men who were officers in the stock association, who,

with him, had the management of affairs in regard to recruiting a mob

of men to come to Johnson County, Wyoming, and kill off the cattle

thieves. Ijams said his propositions to me were made as an agent of the

Wyoming Stock Growers’ Association. And before the association knew

just what they would do about the matter it would be necessary for the

association to hold a meeting at their headquarters in Cheyenne, and

before the mob could start from Cheyenne to Johnson County, Wyoming,

to kill off the cattle thieves, that it would be necessary at the

stock association meeting for every member of the association or his

representative to endorse the general plan of campaign of Ijams and

the other two officers of the association who were connected with the

recruiting of the mob to come to Johnson County, Wyoming, for the

purpose of killing off the cattle thieves and rustlers. Mr. Ijams

said he would write me a letter once in a while after he got back to

Cheyenne and keep me posted in regard to affairs. I then left Ijams in

Nampa and went to Caldwell, nine miles west of Nampa. This interview I

had with Ijams in Nampa, Idaho, was on the 7th of March, 1892. Before

I left Ijams in Nampa I asked him what was the general reputation of

the cattle thieves and rustlers in Johnson County in the neighborhood

where they lived. Ijams said the thieves the stock association intended

to have killed off generally bore a good reputation in Johnson County

and vicinity where they lived. Ijams said they were not generally

considered thieves or outlaws in Johnson County and vicinity.

After my arrival in Caldwell I did not know hardly how to regard

Ijams’ proposition. Ijams was perfectly sober at the time of our

interview and seemed to be a very intelligent kind of a man. I saw

Ijams talking in Nampa to one of the head men of the Ada County Stock

Association, a man by the name of Valentine. I thought the matter

over a good deal. Ijams did not seem to get mad or excited during our

conversation in Nampa, but seemed to talk about the matter of murdering

30 or more men in much the same manner that many people would talk

about taking a picnic excursion. I could not think for some time that

Ijams was in earnest, he seemed to have other business in the county

besides interviewing me. Ijams asked me if I knew a man by the name of

Lamb, in Silver City, Idaho, that used to be editor of the Silver City

Avalanche, and wanted to know if Lamb was in Silver City or vicinity. I

told him that Lamb was in Delamar, Idaho, about nine miles from Silver

City. Ijams said that he once loaned Lamb $1,500 in St. Louis and that

Lamb had never returned the money. Ijams said he had a notion to go to

Silver City and see Lamb. Ijams inquired about Lamb’s ability to pay

the $1,500 and gave up the trip. I was satisfied that Ijams and some

of those fellows in Nampa were trying to give me a talk on the side

to see if I would not have Ijams arrested in Nampa, Idaho, or make a

fool out of myself in some other way. Ijams while in Nampa had shown me

a list of the men he wanted killed in Johnson County, Wyoming. Ijams

spoke about three of the Ninemeier brothers who had killed three men

at Silver Mountain, Idaho, and said they had been recommended to him

as the right kind of men for his business. The governor of Idaho had

offered $1,500 each for the capture of the Ninemeier brothers that

murdered the three men in Silver Mountain, Idaho.

When I was at Caldwell waiting to get paid for my work about the

79 mine I thought over Ijams’ proposition a good deal. I could not

conceive how any one had any reason to think that I and my friends

were so diabolically inclined as to join a mob and go to a distant

part of the country and engage in the business of murdering men by

wholesale who stood in the same position before the Wyoming Stock

Growers’ Association that I and my friends a few years ago did to the

Owyhee County Stock Association in Idaho. I and my friends in Idaho

are about the only ones that ever had any trouble with the stock

association in Owyhee County, Idaho. The stock association dealt us a

good deal of aggravation for nearly two years, a large amount of which

was blackmail, and some of the wretches had not quit lying the last I

heard from them. While the stock association was in existence in Owyhee

County, I took a very active part in dealing the institution misery.

I and my friends took a very active part in prosecuting and trying to

bring to justice some of the perjurers and assassins whom we claim were

in the employ of the stock association. I have gone to a good deal of

trouble and expense in Idaho to work a hardship upon that misguided

and unfortunate institution of a stock association during its short

and melancholy existence in Owyhee County, Idaho. The more I thought

of Ijams’ propositions the more I became convinced that Ijams had been

imposing on me with his stories in regard to killing off the cattle

thieves in Johnson County, Wyoming. When the members of the Owyhee

County Stock Association in Idaho were talking unusually wicked and

seemed to be thirsting for gore, I and some of my friends formed an

association for the purpose of bringing to justice any of the members

of the stock association who should do a small stockman an injustice.

And we intended to bring to justice any criminals that might be in the

employ of the stock association and we were quite successful in running

down some of the criminals in the employ of the stock association.

Our association was an organization for the mutual protection of the

small stockmen. We were to brand each other’s stock when convenient and

favor each other in other ways. Our association I have every reason

to believe is in as good running order today as it ever was. We call

it the Owyhee and Bruneau Stock Association. Soon after my interview

with Ijams in Nampa, Idaho, I saw a friend of mine in Caldwell by the

name of Henry Dement, who was a member of our organization, for running

down vigilantes or criminals in the employ of the stock association of

Owyhee County, Idaho. I spoke to Dement about the propositions that

Ijams had made to me in Nampa; Dement said it would be a good idea

for me to keep my eyes open; that the stock association was strong in

Wyoming, and it was hard telling what they would do in that country.

After I saw Dement I thought the matter over a good deal and came to

the conclusion that as far as Ijams’ proposition to me was concerned,

that the whole business was a fake. I could not conceive how Ijams

could imagine that I and my friends were composed of the right material

for a mob. I could not think of any circumstance that any of us had

ever been accused of that would justify Ijams in arriving at his

conclusions. After a couple of weeks I got two letters from Ijams,

saying he would keep me informed when he wanted me and party to start

for Cheyenne, and he would let me know the number of men to bring with

me. When I had my first interview with Ijams I knew nothing about any

of the troubles in Johnson County, Wyoming. After I got my second

letter from Ijams I began to pay some attention to his stories. After

I got my second letter from Ijams I went to Boise City to see about

getting my pay for my work about the 79 mine; on my way to Boise City

and in Boise City I met several men who had lately come from Johnson

County or vicinity. I inquired about the state of affairs in Johnson

County in regard to the cattle business. One of these men I had a talk

with was Bob Gunnall, a noted foot racer, and bartender at the Wilson

Hotel in Nampa, Idaho. Gunnall said he was just from Johnson County

and vicinity; came from there about six months ago. Gunnall told me

about the killing of Jones and Tisdale, and about the state of affairs

generally in Johnson County, Wyoming. Gunnall was very bitter against

the Wyoming Stock Growers’ Association, and said the association had

spent thousands of dollars for the purpose of hiring professional

assassins in Texas and other places to come to Johnson County, Wyoming,

and vicinity and shooting law-abiding people in the back. Gunnall said

the people of Johnson County were wild with excitement on account of

the murders that had been committed upon peaceable and law-abiding

citizens in Johnson County by assassins in the employ of the Wyoming

Stock Growers’ Association. Gunnall spoke well of the people of Johnson

County and vicinity; said that, as a rule, they were as law-abiding

a class of people as could be found anywhere; that he believed there

was less stock stealing going on in Johnson County than there was in

most any county where there was as much stock as there was in Johnson

County. I asked Gunnall if he did not think the stock association

would attempt at some time to hang up some of the people of Johnson

County the way the stock association of Montana hung up the so-called

thieves in that state eight or nine years ago. Gunnall said it would

be just as good a thing as the people of Johnson County would want

for the stock association to turn a mob loose in Johnson County;

that a mob of 2,000 men could not intimidate the people of Johnson

County. The other men I saw and had conversations with seemed to have

about the same idea about matters in Johnson County, Wyoming, that

Gunnall did. They all spoke of the people as a law-abiding class of

people, and all agreed that the Wyoming Stock Growers’ Association

of Cheyenne had been importing assassins from Texas and other places

to Wyoming for the purpose of shooting people from ambush whom the

stock association styled rustlers or cattle thieves. After I had my

conversation with Gunnall and others in regard to the cattle business

in Johnson County and vicinity, I began to think that Ijams might have

been in earnest, to a certain extent, in regard to his propositions to

me. I was convinced of the utter hopelessness and foolishness for the

stock association to ever send a mob to Johnson County, if Ijams meant

anything by his propositions to me. I supposed he meant to recruit an

outfit of men and have them go to work in Johnson County in his cow

outfit, and then see, after he was well acquainted with his men, how

many men he could select out of the outfit that were of the same stripe

that Frank Canton had been represented to me to be.

I began to think Ijams was in earnest. I stayed in Boise City several

days and tried to get my pay for my work in the 79 mine, and tried to

get money from other sources, and spoke to some of my friends, Henry

Dement and Frank Speelman, about rustling money for one of them to come

to Johnson County, Wyoming, and let certain parties know about Ijams’

proposition to me. I could not get the money to send a man ahead in

time in inform the authorities in regard to Ijams’ proposition to me.

It did not use to be any trouble for me to borrow a few hundred dollars

in Idaho. I most always had money when I was engaged in the cattle

business. But during the last few years that I have been mining and

doing other work, I have gone broke on pretty nearly every project I

have tackled. I had $1,484 coming to me for my work about the 79 mine.

I have not got any of the money yet. I soaked my revolver in Caldwell

in a pawn shop to get money to go to Boise City on, and try to rustle

money in order to send a man ahead to let certain parties in Johnson

County know what propositions Ijams had been making to me. I never got

my six-shooter out of soak until Ijams sent me the money to come to

Cheyenne. I left the letters that Ijams sent me with Henry Dement of

Caldwell, Idaho. I talked the whole matter over with Dement and others,

so that if the mob came into Johnson County or were captured on the way

they could not make any bull story stick in regard to their coming to

Johnson County with peaceable intentions. Ijams always represented to

me that the first thing the stock association had to do was to kill off

the rustlers and then the stock association would have a round-up of

the cattle in Johnson County before the mob left the County, and that

the stock association would appropriate all of the rustlers’ cattle and

horses and all stock that belonged to the sympathizers of the rustlers.

Before I left Idaho I tried to get Bob Gunnall to come to Cheyenne

with me. I was satisfied from what I heard that Gunnall was well

acquainted in Cheyenne and had relations living there who were well

fixed and could let Gunnall have the money to come ahead and inform

the authorities in Johnson County in case we had reason to believe the

outfit that was to leave Cheyenne was a mob and were coming to Johnson

County with the intention of killing off the rustlers. I told Gunnall

that I was confident that we would capture enough of the criminals in

Cheyenne to pay us handsomely on account of certain parties I expected

would be in Cheyenne with the mob about the time we got there that had

large rewards offered for their capture. Gunnall said he would like to

come, but I would make it all right any way, and that he was badly in

debt in Nampa and could not leave the country until he had squared up;

that he had to go to Delamar right away and run a foot race; that it

would be $1,200 or $1,500 in his pocket to run the race.

I arrived in Cheyenne April 2nd, 1892; I came in on the 5 o’clock

afternoon train; I was in town five or ten minutes when I met Ijams on

the street. He said he was just looking around and was expecting to

see me and a party from Idaho. He asked me how many men I had brought

along with me. I told him that I was obliged to come alone on this

trip, as I and my friends were expecting a good deal of trouble in my

part of the country, and it would be necessary for every one of my

friends to get to the front if matters took the turn that we expected

they would. He said that we would get along nicely any way; that Smith

had no trouble in getting the number of men in Texas that he wanted

at the rates the stock association offered, $5 a day wages and all

expenses paid by the association, and $50 bounty to be paid to each

hired man for every man that was killed in the said raid made by the

mob in Johnson County or vicinity. I said the terms were the same as

we had talked about at Nampa. Ijams asked me if the terms on which the

stock association had hired the men in Texas were satisfactory to me. I

told him I thought the terms of the association were very liberal. He

said if I chose to remain in the country after the raid that the stock

association would be able to offer other inducements to me. He then

asked me if I had brought my bedding and saddle or my guns. I told him

that I brought nothing with me but my revolver. He said that he would

go around town with me tomorrow and show me the stores where the stock

association generally did their trading, and he would make arrangements

for me to get anything I needed in my line, and have it charged to

the stock association. Ijams said he would have plenty of time, that

we could not start as soon as he thought we would when he sent me the

letter to Caldwell. Ijams said the stock growers’ association had not

held their meeting yet, and that the men from Texas would not come from

Denver until the Wyoming Stock Growers’ Association had held their

meeting. Ijams said the coming meeting of the Wyoming Stock Growers’

Association would be the most important meeting of the kind ever held

in the Western country. Ijams said it would be necessary for every

member of the Wyoming Stock Growers’ Association to be present at

the next meeting or to be represented by proxy, and that it would be

necessary for every one of them to endorse the general plan of campaign

of Ijams and two other officers of the association who had charge of

the arrangements for recruiting a mob of men for the purpose of coming

to Johnson County, Wyoming, and killing off the rustlers. Ijams then

asked me if I had a hotel that suited me. He said I could stop at the

Inter-Ocean or the Metropolitan, and that the stock association would

settle my bill. He said that there were a number of stockmen who were

going on the raid to pilot the mob through the country stopping at

those two hotels. I told Ijams that I had on my working clothes and I

would rather stop at some cheaper hotel. He said all right, to suit

myself, to knock around town and enjoy myself the best I knew how, and

if I wanted a suit of clothes or money I could have them, and that I

would want to get me a good rig, that I was now working for a rich

firm and that at the figures I would get for my work that it would not

take me long to pay for a good outfit, and that one average killing

for the mob would pay for a first-class rig and probably more. Ijams

and I then parted; I went over to the Dyer House, a 25-cent hotel, and

registered my name. After supper, about 8 o’clock in the evening, I

met Ijams and two other men on the streets. Ijams introduced the two

men to me as Mr. Morrison and Mr. Tabor. He said Morrison and Tabor

would show me around the town. I had a long conversation with Morrison

and Tabor that evening. They said they had been in the employ of the

stock association for a number of years as stock detectives; they said

they had worked for the stock association so long that the association

thought they owned them. They said they were going along with the rest

of the mob when they left Cheyenne to go to Johnson County to kill off

the rustlers. They said the mob would first come to Buffalo and kill

off what men they wanted in town, that they would shoot or hang up

the sheriff and his deputies and would depose the civil authorities

and keep possession of the town until the stock growers’ association

could have their own officers to take charge of the courts of Johnson

County. They said the mob would have to do a good deal of fighting in

Johnson County; but when the mob cleaned up Johnson County that it

would raid Natrona, Sheridan and Converse counties, and would meet with

little opposition in those counties and in Sweetwater County; that the

rustlers outside of Johnson County were unprepared to make a fight, and

were not expecting anything, and that all the mob would have to do

would be to hang them up as they came to them. Morrison and Tabor said

the mob would have its hands full in Johnson County; that last fall

the Wyoming stock growers had employed four men to kill off a number

of rustlers; that these four men made an assault on a man by the name

of Champion and Gilbertson, on the Powder river; said these four men

intended to hang Champion and Gilbertson in their cabin; that they went

into the cabin about daylight and told Champion and Gilbertson to give

up, that they had get them this time; that while these four men were

holding their revolvers on Champion and Gilbertson that Champion got

his revolver and shot one of the party up the coat sleeve and the other

through the ribs; that the party then retreated leaving their horses,

overcoats, bedding, some grub and a Winchester, that Tom Smith had at

one time made Frank Canton a present of. I understood Morrison to say

that the parties to the assault on Champion and Gilbertson were Frank

Canton, Joe Elliott, Tom Smith and Fred Coats; they said that last

fall after the assault on Champion and Gilbertson, that there were two

men killed near Buffalo by the name of Jones and Tisdale; they said

that the party that killed Jones and Tisdale was in the employ of the

stock association; they said that Champion and others knew who these

men were that were in the employ of the stock association, and that

the mob would do all witnesses up that knew of any facts that would

tend to criminate any of these parties who had been in the employ of

the association for the purpose of killing off the rustlers; they said

the stock association had offered these four men in their employ for

the purpose of killing off the rustlers $1,500 for each man killed.

They asked me what arrangements I had made with Ijams in regard to my

wages during the raid of the mob in Johnson County. I told them I had

not made any definite arrangements yet, but that I would work the same

as the rest of the mob. They said that the stock growers’ association

had told them that they were hiring the Texas men on the basis of $5 a

day wages and all expenses paid by the association, and $50 bounty to

be paid to each hired man of the outfit for every man that was killed

by the mob; they said the stock association told them they would give

them the same rates, but if any of the mob were getting more, that

they wanted the limit; that they did not want to work cheaper than the

rest of the mob on account of having been in the employ of the stock

association for a number of years. Tabor said he was in the Powder

River country, in Johnson County, last fall; that the men who were in

the employ of the stock association for the purpose of killing off the

rustlers had terrorized Johnson County to such an extent that everybody

carried Winchesters and six-shooters wherever they went, and that when

the settlers were going to Buffalo, if they were on horseback, that

they hardly ever traveled the main roads, and that they always tried

to ride around the gulches and bunches of brush. Tabor said that the

settlers seemed to think that the stock association had a man hired

to stand behind every bunch of brush or rock in the country for the

purpose of taking their scalps for the bounty that was offered by

the stock association. Tabor said his business in Johnson County was

looking over the country and keeping cases on rustlers. He said that

a liquor or dry goods drummer could not come into Buffalo without the

settlers thinking that he was in the employ of the stock association

and had his valises loaded with dynamite for the purpose of blowing

them up.

This is the substance of my interview with Morrison and Tabor the first

night I was in Cheyenne.

On the morning of the 3rd of April I met Ijams on the street. I

told him that I was looking around town to see about getting me a

Winchester. He said he had just bought me one that morning, a 45-90

Browning Brother’s patent. He said the outfit would get all their guns

at one store, and that the stock association would foot the bill. I

went over to the store to look at my gun. I saw a number of stockmen

getting guns and ammunition, among whom were H. W. Davis, D. R.

Tisdale, J. N. Tisdale and others. The next day I got me a saddle and

the rest of my rig. The day I got my gun I saw a man in the gun store

April 3rd, when I was looking at my gun. His name was Fred Wombold.

He said he used to scout for the government with a man by the name

of Ketchum, brother of the man that was lynched by the Olive outfit

in Nebraska. We had a long talk about mob law generally, and Wombold

said he had been watching things around the gun shop, and that the

stockmen had already bought over 20 guns there that day, and that

they were organizing a mob to come to Johnson County to kill off the

rustlers. I told Wombold when the mob would leave Cheyenne. He gave

me to understand that he would come ahead of the mob and inform the

authorities in Johnson County. There was a good deal of excitement at

the gun store when the mob got their guns. Ben Morrison and Tabor told

me that the whole town was onto the racket of the mob going to Johnson

County. They said that all the officials in Cheyenne were friends of

the stock association, and we would not be molested on that account. I

asked them if the soldiers were not liable to hold up the train when

the mob got opposite Fort Russell. They said that Governor Barber had

the running of the soldiers and he would not allow them to molest the

mob; that Barber had helped plan the raid the mob was about to make,

and that the officers at Fort Russell were friends of the stockmen.

On the evening of the 3rd of April I got acquainted with a man by the

name of Mike Burns from Buffalo. We had a long talk about the mob;

he told me he would start for Buffalo on the morning train and would

inform the authorities in regard to the mob. On the 4th of April I

helped to brand the horses that the mob left Cheyenne with; there were

three carloads of them; they were branded AL on the left shoulder. When

we were branding horses I was introduced to Joe Elliott, Van Tassal,

Ewing, Clark and others. When we were branding horses there was a good

deal of talk about the state of terror the settlers of Johnson County

were in on account of the depredations that had been committed upon

the settlers by Elliott, Canton, Tom Smith and Fred Coats. There was a

good deal of talk about the necessity of killing off all men who were

witnesses against Elliott, Canton, Tom Smith and Coats. These were the

four men that it was claimed were in the employ of the Wyoming Stock

Association for the purpose of killing off the rustlers last fall. It

seemed to be the general opinion among the gang at the stockyards that

if the mob could kill off about 30 rustlers in Johnson County that it

would terrorize the settlers in such a manner that 300 or 400 settlers

that owned stock and were in sympathy with the rustlers, would leave

the country the best way they could, and the stock association would

have no trouble about appropriating their stock, together with the

stock of the rustlers the mob intended to kill.

On the 5th day of April I helped to load the three wagons and the three

carloads of horses, and the baggage that belonged to the mob; a man

by the name of Van Tassal bossed the job. I saw Ijams again on the

afternoon of the 5th of April. He said the Wyoming Stock Association

had held their meeting; he said the stock association had approved

of the general plan of the campaign of his (Ijams) and the other two

officers of the stock association who had charge of the arrangements

for recruiting the mob and of the general plan of killing the rustlers.

He said the mob would get along nicely; that every man that was a

member of the Wyoming Stock Growers’ Association was backing up the

movement; that Governor Barber, Judge Blake, the United States Marshal

and nearly all the state officials were on the side of the stock

association, and would stay with the mob through thick and thin. He

said the mob had some very influential friends in Congress and in

the United States Senate, among whom he said were Senators Carey and

Warren, whom he said were men of great influence and wealth. I asked

Ijams if he thought the outfit might not be arrested at Fort Russell on

the way to Casper. He said there was no danger; that Governor Barber

and Senators Warren and Carey would manipulate the troops; that the

troops could not be called out except for the protection of the mob,

and that the mob would be able to take care of itself, and that the

officers at Fort Russell were friends of the stockmen. I asked Ijams

how about the troops at Buffalo. He said the troops at Buffalo were

an outfit of sons-of-b----; that they had been stealing beef from the

stockmen for years, and that the officers at McKinney upheld them in

committing their depredations; that the soldiers at McKinney would

invest the amount they saved by not drawing beef rations in luxuries,

and the soldiers at McKinney were able to eat plum duff three times a

day.

Ijams said that arrangements had been made to watch the soldiers

very closely at McKinney and see that they did not desert or steal a

Gatling gun and join the rustlers. He said that parties in Buffalo

would look after the soldiers so closely at McKinney that they would be

perfectly harmless, so far as the mob was concerned. About 6 o’clock

in the evening the mob left on the train for Casper. Before leaving

the stockyards the mob in Cheyenne were joined by the mob from Texas

that came on the train from Denver. I think there were about 52 men on

the train when the mob left Cheyenne. There was no excitement on the

train until after dark, when orders were given for every man to get a

rope and have his guns ready. The leaders of the mob said the sheriff

from Buffalo and one or two of his deputies might be coming on the

train from Casper to Cheyenne; that a good many people in Cheyenne had

known for some time the mob would start for Johnson County and that the

people in Buffalo might have heard about the mob, and the sheriff and

one or two deputies might be coming to Cheyenne to see what they could

find out. The leaders of the mob said arrangements had been made so the

mob would know if the sheriff and party were on the train, and if they

were they said it would change the plans of the mob altogether. That

it would be necessary for the mob to stop the train from Casper if the

sheriff and party were on and to hang the sheriff and his deputies and

any rustlers that might be on the train.

The leaders of the mob said there were several rustlers in Casper that

they would hang up if they were obliged to capture the sheriff and

party from Buffalo, but if sheriff and party were not on the train from

Casper that the mob would go direct to Buffalo without interfering

with anyone. Before the train the mob was on met the train from Casper

the leaders of the mob reported that sheriff and party were not on the

train from Casper. The train the mob was on arrived at the stockyards

near Casper a short time before daylight and commenced to catch and

saddle up their horses. By the time the part of the mob left the

stockyards that had their horses in the last of the three cars the

sun was about one-half or three-fourths of an hour high, and parties

in Casper seemed to be watching the mob closely. Some of the mob said

there were several rustlers in Casper from Johnson County that they

ought to hang, but they did not want to make any disturbance until they

got to Buffalo. They said if the mob caused a disturbance in Casper

the sheriff in Buffalo would swear in 100 or 200 deputies and come to

meet the mob in the Powder River country. The mob said the only way

they could succeed was to come to Buffalo and kill off the sheriff

and his deputies, so that the citizens would have no leader and no law

in the country to protect them. The mob came about six or seven miles

north of Casper and stopped for the wagons to come up in order to get

breakfast. The mob stopped in camp until about 1 o’clock. About noon

several of the mob went out and brought in a horseman. The mob said

they intended to kill all rustlers that they would capture on the road.

They held the horseman prisoner for about half an hour. He was unarmed

and proved to be a man that was riding after sheep. The took him along

prisoner for six or seven miles north of where they camped at noon and

turned him loose, after making him promise to say nothing about seeing

the mob in the country. The first night out from Casper, the night of

the 6th of April, the mob camped about 20 miles north of Casper. On the

morning of the 7th of April they were called together and told that

hereafter Tom Smith and the rest of them would be in command of Frank

Canton; for them to obey orders and ask no questions. About 10 o’clock

on the morning of the 7th of April the mob stopped a young man from

Buffalo by the name of Kingsbury. They said he was a sheepman’s son. He

was allowed to go his way. About noon on the 7th of April they camped

about 30 miles north of Casper and got dinner. From there they left the

wagons and arrived at John Tisdale’s on the night of the 7th of April,

about 8 o’clock in the evening; the weather was very stormy.

About 10 or 12 miles before the mob got to Tisdale’s ranch they were

met by Mike Shonsey, who informed them that at a ranch on Powder River

there were 15 or 16 rustlers. I could not get any information at the

time just what ranch it was the rustlers were at, or in just what part

of the country the ranch was, but I have since learned that the ranch

that Shonsey meant was the K. C. ranch, on the middle fork of Powder

River. The Texas part of the mob stopped in the bunk-house at Tisdale’s

ranch; the stockmen stopped at the residence. I was with the Texas

party. On the morning of the 8th of April we were told by the leaders

of the mob that we would lay over at Tisdale’s place that day and wait

for the wagons to come up and the men would have a chance to rest. The

Texas men were about played out. In the afternoon we were told that

the leaders had decided to make a raid on the rustlers on Powder River,

about 16 miles from Tisdale’s. The leaders, in the evening, gave orders

for the mob to kill every man on this ranch they proposed to raid, and

to leave no man alive about the ranch to tell any tales afterward, no

matter who he might be. The wagons arrived at Tisdale’s ranch about 5

o’clock the evening of the 8th of April.

After the wagons arrived at Tisdale’s we were told by the leaders that

it would be the last place we would probably see the wagons unless

by an accident the teamsters were able to deceive the rustlers and

get through to Buffalo; that for every man to get what ammunition and

blankets he wanted to take along with him; that after raiding the ranch

on Powder River the country would be full of straggling rustlers, and

the chances were they would capture the wagons. About 7 o’clock in the

evening four men were detailed to go to the ranch on Powder River and

keep off a safe distance and see if the parties who lived at the ranch

had left or not. I managed to get one of the Texans, who was detailed

for the occasion, to let me go in his place. I had caught my horse

and started to saddle up, when Walcott came down from the house and

said I could not go along with the party to investigate matters. He

said the men that were detailed for the occasion would have to go, and

that us fellows would have to learn to obey orders and better ask less

questions. If I had gone along with the party of four to investigate

matters of the K. C. ranch I intended when we got in sight of the K.

C. ranch to get off my horse and empty my Winchester at the rest of

the gang and then to go down to the house and inform the parties who

were living there as to the state of affairs in their part of the

country. Mike Shonsey, Jack Jones, Elick Kinzie and one of the Bookers

left Tisdale’s ranch to investigate matters at the K. C. ranch, on the

middle fork of Powder River. They were to meet the balance of us four

miles south of the K. C. ranch, after they had investigated matters and

let the rest of the mob know how everything was running about the ranch.

The mob left Tisdale’s ranch about 11 o’clock on the night of the 8th

of April and stopped several hours in a gulch on the road about four

miles from K. C. ranch and waited for the return of Shonsey and party.

Shonsey and their party finally returned to the gulch where the balance

of the mob were waiting, and reported everything all right at the K.

C. ranch; they said the parties there were not expecting anything, and

that they were playing the fiddle and having a good time generally.

Shortly after the return of Shonsey and party the mob started for the

K. C. ranch. Joe Elliott had about 10 pounds of giant powder tied

behind his saddle. It was the intention of the mob to blow the house at

the K. C. ranch up with the giant powder and to shoot any of the men

who showed up in sight at the K. C. house after the explosion. But the

mob got to the K. C. ranch too late to use the powder. It was breaking

day when we got in sight of the ranch; about the time the mob saw the

K. C. house, the leaders of the mob, Major Walcott, Frank Canton and

Tom Smith, called to the mob to halt, pointed out the K. C. house and

said the parties they proposed to kill were living there and that they

did not intend to allow any man that was about the place to get away

alive. They said the mob were too late to use the giant powder; that

they would have to surround the house and let the parties come out as

far as possible and then they would shoot them down. The leaders then

ordered six men to go on the south side of the K. C. house and conceal

themselves in a gulch in order to shoot any parties that might show up

in sight. The six men ordered to take a position in a gulch south of

the K. C. house were Mike Shonsey, Jack Jones, Elick Kinzie and three

of the Bookers. The balance of the mob went to the river and left their

horses in charge of a part of the mob at the river about one-half mile

above the house; a part of the balance of the mob went down the river

from where they left the horses and hid behind the bank of the river

for a distance of about 100 yards above the bridge, and the rest of the

mob went to the stable, and some of them were concealed in the stable

and to the left of the stable; and some of the mob were behind the end

of the stable next to the river. When daylight came John Tisdale and

I noticed a wagon in front of the K. C. house; Tisdale said that the

party at the house had company.

I told Tisdale that the visitors might be friends of the stockmen who

were traveling through the country, and were obliged to stop all night

at the ranch. I told Tisdale that I did not hire out to kill men as I

came to them, and I thought it would be a good idea if we found out

who the strangers were at the K. C. house. Tisdale said he would like

to find out who the parties were, but it would not be safe to go to

the house. I told Tisdale that I would take chances on going to the

house; that I would go a-foot and tell the parties at the house that I

came from Buffalo and was going to the railroad to leave the country.

Tisdale said all right, for me to go to the stable and tell the men at

the stable about it. I went to the stable and told Canton and Wolcott

that Tisdale was satisfied that the parties at the house were friends

of his, and that he told me to go to the house and investigate. Walcott

and Canton said that Tisdale must be crazy; that they would allow no

man to go to the house; that if the parties at the house were friends

of his that the chances were they would be out of luck. If I had gone

to the house I intended to inform the parties at the house about

the mob, and I intended to stop at the house and not return. I was

satisfied with what Joe Elliott and others had told me that the mob

could never dislodge the parties in the house. I never heard them say

anything about running a wagon against a house to burn it down, but I

was afterwards told that the plan was studied up in Cheyenne over a

year before the mob started.

After my talk with Wolcott and Canton about going to the house, I went

back along the river bank to where I had left Tisdale. Orders had been

given by the leaders for every man to carry but five cartridges in his

six-shooter and to have no loads in his Winchester; it was claimed that

at the time that Joe Elliott and party made the assault on Champion

and Gilbertson, that the party were waiting in the brush for Champion

and Gilbertson to come out of the house so they could shoot them, and

that one of the party let his six-shooter fall on the ground, and that

it went off, and the party were obliged to make an assault on them for

fear they might have heard the gun and would get to thinking the matter

over and would not come out of the house. The leaders said that if any

of the gang did not want their heads shot off they had better not allow

any guns to go off accidentally.

The mob lay in ambush at least two hours before any one showed up at

the house; then one man came out and went back into the house again.

In about 15 minutes afterwards an old man came out of the house with

a water bucket in his hand and came straight towards the river. I

kept showing up all that I thought was necessary, when I saw the two

men appear, but the old man kept coming straight for the river. When

he got behind the bank of the river Frank Canton, Joe Elliott, Ben

Morrison, Tom Tabor and Tom Smith took the old man prisoner and had one

of the Texas kids guard him down in under the river bank, just below

the bridge. In about half an hour after the capture of the old man two

men came out of the house and seemed to be on the lookout from their

appearance. I thought they were aware there was something wrong. I kept

dodging up so they could see me, and the largest man of the two went in

the house in a rush.

And the young fellow stood around awhile and seemed to be watching in

the direction of the river. I showed up again in sight. The bank was

poor protection where I was. The young fellow had just gone in the

house and I expected they would begin shooting from the house. I left

my position and went up the river about 40 yards to where John Tisdale

was at a cottonwood tree. The young fellow showed up again and came

out of the house and picked up a club and began whittling on it and

coming toward the river. He seemed to be on the lookout all the time.

It took him about half an hour to come from the house to the stable. He

was then taken prisoner by Canton, Elliott and party. Shortly before

the young man got to the stable the big man came out of the house. I

showed up again and took a good look at him, and asked Tisdale who he

was. Tisdale said he did not know the man; that he was not wanted by

the mob. The big man came out to where there was a cottonwood tree

and took an axe in one hand and began cutting the bark high up on

the tree. Shortly after the arrest of the young man the big man quit

cutting the bark on the big tree and walked over near a smaller tree.

He had been there for perhaps 10 minutes when there was a shot fired

from an aperture in the stable that was used to throw out the manure.

Almost at the same time that the first shot was fired from the stable

the men stationed at the north end of the barn commenced firing, and

those men stationed in different localities fired about the same time.

The big man staggered and fell. The mob kept up a continual fire, and

the big man commenced crawling on his hand and knees towards the door

of the K. C. house. After the mob had fired perhaps 100 shots there

was a man appeared in the door of the house, in plain view, and began

shooting toward the stable. He fired a number of shots and went out of

sight in the house. He disappeared only for a moment and then came out

in full view and began shooting again. During this time the mob kept

up a constant fire and the big man that was shot near the house kept

crawling toward the door. By the time the big man got near the door of

the house the small man had shot 10 or 20 shots. The small man then put

down his gun and pulled the big man in the house. The mob kept shooting

at the house for the balance of the day, and there was a good many

shots fired from the house. The mob claimed that the first man shot was

Nate Champion. The mob kept the house surrounded and sent to a ranch to

get a wagon load of hay to run against the K. C. house to burn it down,

but the men came back that had been sent after the wagon and reported

that the wagon was away from home. About 3 o’clock a man and a boy came

along the road. The man was on horseback and the boy was driving the

team. The mob told them to throw up their hands and immediately began

firing at them. They whipped up their horses, and after going a mile or

so they took a horse out of the harness, the boy mounted the horse, and

they made their escape, closely followed by some of the mob, who fired

a good many shots at them. The mob captured the wagon and horse left

behind by the boy and man. They brought the wagon down to the stable

and loaded it with brush, hay, wood and pitch pine. Major Walcott, A.

B. Clark, John Tisdale, Tom Smith and James Dudley then run the wagon

against the K. C. house and set fire to the hay and shavings on the

wagon. The house soon caught fire. There had not been a shot fired from

the house for over an hour before the wagon was run against the house.

The mob thought that both men in the house might be dead.

In about half an hour after they had run the wagon against the house

and set fire to it, a man ran out of the south end of the house and

continued running south. The mob at the stable and vicinity kept up a

continual fire on the man that came out and was running south. After

the man had run about 200 yards and was nearly opposite a part of the

mob who were concealed in a gulch south of the house, the mob at the

stable and vicinity quit firing, and the part of the mob who were

concealed in the gulch south of the house raised up and began firing

and killed the man who came out of the house at the K. C. ranch. The

man that was killed in the gulch south of the K. C. house the leaders

identified as Nate Champion. They said they were mistaken about the

first man that was shot in the morning. They said that when they

captured the teamsters, Jones and Walker, that Walker told them that

there were only two men at the house, Ray and Champion. The mob said

the first man shot in the morning must have been Nick Ray. Tom Smith,

of the mob, went through Champion’s pockets and found a memorandum

book, with sketches of the fight at different times during the day.

One of the mob took Champion’s six-shooter and belt. After Champion’s

pockets had been rifled, Sam T. Clover, at the request of some of

the mob, Tom Smith, Joe Elliott and others, wrote upon a piece of

paper, “Beware, Cattle Thieves!” and buttoned the piece of paper upon

Champion’s vest. Tom Smith, Elliott and others of the mob said they

wanted that piece of paper left on Champion’s body so that when his

friends found him that they would know what he was killed for, and so

that his friends would know what to expect if they stayed any longer in

the country.

After the mob had killed Champion and Ray at the K. C. ranch we took

supper at the wagons, about half a mile above the K. C. house, on the

river. After supper we started for Buffalo. About six or seven miles

from the K. C. ranch we changed horses and kept on the road to Buffalo

until near a place known as Carr’s ranch, where we saw a bright fire

burning about half a mile ahead. Some one in the direction of the fire

let a gun go off. We then left the road and turned to the left and cut

a wire fence and went through a large field, and came into the road

again and followed the road to the 28 ranch, where we got some coffee

and bread and took two hours’ rest in the loft of the stable. We then

started for Buffalo on the morning of the 10th of April, and came a

short distance toward Buffalo from the TA ranch when Ford, who had gone

to the TA ranch to get a change of saddle horse for one of the mob, by

the name of Dudley, came riding up to where the mob had halted, and

reported that Dudley’s horse had bucked with him and thrown him, and

that his Winchester fell out of the scabbard and was discharged about

the time that Dudley fell from his horse, and shot Dudley, breaking his

leg. The leaders claimed that arrangements had been made with parties

in Buffalo to meet them a short distance from Buffalo and inform them

as to the state of affairs in Buffalo. While we were talking about what

to do with Dudley a man rode up to us. He came from the direction of

Buffalo.

This man informed the leaders that there were over 200 settlers

in Buffalo up in arms against the mob, and that the settlers were

deputized as a sheriff’s posse for the purpose of arresting the mob.

This horseman informed us that the sheriff was in the Powder River

country with a posse looking for the mob. This horseman said that the

parties that had charge of the arrangements for assassinating the

sheriff at Buffalo had intended to kill the sheriff on the night of the

9th of April, in order to keep the sheriff from organizing sheriff’s

posses before the mob could get to Buffalo. But the horseman said that

a man from Powder River had rode into Buffalo on the afternoon of the

9th of April and reported the fight at K. C. ranch, and the man said

that the sheriff had organized a posse and started to Powder River

before the parties who had intended to kill him had an opportunity to

do so.

The mob turned back and went to the TA ranch and fortified. The leaders

claimed the reason they were fortifying at the TA ranch was on account

of their plans miscarrying in regard to the killing of the sheriff on

the night of the 9th of April. The mob intended to kill the sheriff

and his deputies, if they first made a raid on Buffalo. But if the

mob should get in a fight on the road to Buffalo, so that there was a

chance for the people in Buffalo to hear about the mob being in the

country before they had time to get to Buffalo, they claimed to have

made arrangements with certain parties in Buffalo to assassinate the

sheriff and his deputies in order to prevent them from swearing in a

large posse of men for the purpose of arresting the mob.

About 12 o’clock a party of 15 or 20 men were seen by the mob a short

distance from the TA ranch going on the road towards Buffalo. The

leaders of the mob said the party were the sheriff and posse and gave

orders for every man of us to conceal himself and keep out of sight

until the sheriff and posse came up so close that we could see the

white of their eyes from the stable, and then the leaders of the mob

said for us to open fire on the sheriff and posse, and to kill every

one of them. The leaders of the mob claimed that the sheriff and posse

would come to the ranch to demand the surrender of the mob, but the

sheriff’s party kept the road toward Buffalo and did not come to the

ranch that day, April 10th, 1892. The leaders claimed that we were

safer fortified at the TA ranch than anywhere. They said the sheriff

at Buffalo would deputize several hundred settlers for the purpose of

arresting the mob who would have taken no part in the fight. If the

sheriff and deputies had been killed on the night of the 9th of April,

according to the arrangements made by the mob with certain parties in

Buffalo, the leaders of the mob claimed that it would be impossible for

the sheriff’s posse to capture us at TA ranch inside of a week, and

that before that time Governor Barber and Senators Carey and Warren

would manipulate the troops at McKinney in such a manner that the

troops would come to the rescue of the mob before the sheriff’s party

could do us any injury. The leaders of the mob were very bitter towards

the soldiers at McKinney, and especially the commanding officer. The

leaders of the mob said they knew the teamsters and wagons would be

captured by the rustlers, and that they had fixed up a good scheme

on the old beef-eating vagabond who was in command of the troops

at McKinney. They claimed that they had told the teamsters to tell

everybody that they had orders from the leader to drive the wagons to

the post at McKinney and turn them over to the commanding officer at

the post according to arrangements that the leaders had made with the

commanding officer to take charge of the wagons a week before.

About 12 o’clock two men came from Buffalo and joined the mob; one

of the men was Phil Du Friend and the other, I understood was George

Sutherland. The men brought considerable news from Buffalo to the mob.

The mob claimed the cause of their being obliged to fortify at the

TA ranch was on account of the sheriff and deputies not having been

killed, according to arrangements. They claimed that if the sheriff and

deputies had been killed that there would not have been any officers to

swear in a posse of men as deputy sheriffs for the purpose of arresting

the mob, and that the settlers would not have taken the responsibility

upon themselves of turning out and fighting the mob. On the other hand,

the leaders claimed that if the sheriff and deputies had been killed

according to arrangements made by the leaders of the mob, that their

friends would have joined them when we came to Buffalo, and that the

expedition would have been a success instead of a possible failure.

These matters were talked over by the leaders, Du Friend and the other

man from Buffalo.

The leaders explained to Du Friend and the other man that we would be

obliged to fortify and remain at the TA ranch until Governor Barber,

Senators Carey and Warren sent the troops at McKinney to our rescue.

The leaders claimed that we could stand the sheriff’s posse off for a

week if necessary without losing any men, if the friends of the mob

in Buffalo would closely watch the soldiers at McKinney and prevent

the soldiers at McKinney from stealing out a Gatling gun and turning

it over to the sheriff’s posse, some of whom the leaders said were

ex-soldiers and knew how to work a cannon. The leaders told Du Friend

and the other man that the morning of the 11th of April they would

send a man from TA ranch to Cheyenne to confer with Governor Barber

and the officers of the stock growers’ association in regard to the

predicament the mob was in, and for the purpose of making arrangements

with the officers of the stock growers’ association to have at least

150 men in readiness to reinforce the mob whenever the officers of the

stock growers’ association thought it would be expedient. The leaders

explained to considerable length to Du Friend and the other man that

there was yet a show for the mob to make a success of their raid, if

their friends in Buffalo would go to the front as they agreed to. The

leaders told Du Friend and the other man that there was a show for the

troops from McKinney to come out to the TA ranch in the night to stop

the fight. The leaders explained to Du Friend and the other man that

if some of the friends of the mob could be concealed in a gulch by

themselves near the lines of the rustlers and open fire upon the troops

from McKinney, that the success of the raid made by the mob depended

upon that one circumstance. The leaders said that their friends in

Buffalo would have plenty of time to make their own arrangements in

regard to selecting their ground, so there would be no trouble for

them to get out of the way after they had fired on the soldiers, and

the fight had began between the soldiers and the rustlers. The leaders

said that if the friends of the mob could bring on a fight between the

soldiers and the sheriff’s posse in the night that the mob would have

their horses saddled for the occasion, and that as soon as the fight

began between the soldiers and sheriff’s posse that the mob would mount

their horses and make their escape towards Cheyenne, where they would

be joined by reinforcements, and would come back and kill every man

that had packed a gun against them at the TA ranch.

The man that came from Buffalo with Du Friend said he would go back to

Buffalo and see what arrangements he could make to bring on a fight

between the troops and the sheriff’s posse. He left in the afternoon

for Buffalo. I asked Du Friend when he first heard the mob was coming

to Johnson County. He said the first he knew for a certainty that

they would raid the county was last January when he was in Cheyenne.

I asked him if he had come from Buffalo to join and stay with them;

he said he had. Du Friend said that if the rustlers got a hold of me

all they would do would be to shoot me, but he said that if he fell in

the rustlers’ hands they would burn him. On the afternoon of the 10th

of April, the mob built their fortifications in order to stand off

the sheriff’s posse until Governor Barber, Senators Carey and Warren

could send the troops at McKinney to the rescue of the mob. The leaders

claimed that if they attempted to retreat when their horses were so

near played out that they would be surrounded by the sheriff’s posse

and would have to surrender to the civil authorities--something the mob

said they did not propose to do under any circumstances.

On the night of the 10th of April one of the mob came to the TA ranch

about 10 o’clock in the evening. He said that he was riding in the

head teamster’s wagon; and had his horse saddled and tied behind the

wagon; said that sheriff’s posse passed the wagons on their road to K.

C. ranch; said sheriff’s posse asked the head teamster a few questions

and then went on. He reported that after sheriff’s posse left the

wagons he got on his horse and came to join us; he said the country

was full of rustlers. About 3 o’clock in the morning of the 11th of

April I went from the fort down to the house to get some grub for the

men at the fort; at the house I saw a man with his leggins and spurs

on; I supposed that he was the man that was going to Cheyenne. I asked

Fay Parker who he was, and Wolcott spoke and said the man’s name was

Johnnie Jones; that he was a distant relation of a great grand-aunt of

his, and that I would better take a good look at him so I would know

him the next time I saw him. After I had finished my breakfast at the

house I took some grub and coffee up to the men at the fort. About

daylight a number of horsemen appeared in sight of the fortifications

coming from the direction of Buffalo. The firing then commenced and was

kept up most of the time until the surrender of the mob to the troops

at Fort McKinney.

During the fight at the TA ranch the mob seemed to feel perfectly

secure from danger; they claimed that they were so strongly fortified

that the sheriff’s posse would not change the works, and that it would

be impossible for the sheriff’s posse to get their rifle pits close

enough to harass the mob before Governor Barber, Senators Carey and

Warren would send the troops at McKinney to the rescue of the mob. Then

they claimed that if the rustlers and troops did not get into a fight

that it would be necessary to surrender to the military authorities

and be taken to Fort Russell at Cheyenne, where, the leaders claimed,

they would be turned loose in a short time, and they would come back to

Johnson County stronger than ever, and would kill every man that packed

a gun against them at the TA ranch. The leaders seemed to think the

possible failure of the raid was due to the fact that the sheriff and

deputies were not killed on the night of the 9th of April.

During the fight at the TA ranch the mob talked a great deal about the

way the men who were in the employ of the Stock Growers’ Association

last summer and fall had terrorized the settlers. They claimed that

last summer and fall there was only four men in the employ of the

stock association for the purpose of killing off the rustlers; they

claimed these four men were Frank Canton, Tom Smith, Joe Elliott and

Fred Coats. Elliott and Canton had a good deal to say about how they

would be back after the fight at the TA ranch. They said they would

terrorize the settlers of Johnson County when they got back again so

that those settlers who had an opportunity to leave would get out of

the country the best way they could. The troops from McKinney did not

arrive quite as soon as the leaders expected; they thought that the

commander of the troops was standing in with the sheriff’s posse, and

had taken the wrong road to the TA ranch. When the troops came in sight

soon after sunrise the mob appeared in fine spirits, and said that

their friends--Governor Barber, Senators Warren and Carey--had sent the

troops to their rescue, and that it would be but a short time when they

would come back stronger than ever, and would kill off every man that

packed a gun again the mob at the TA ranch.

GEORGE DUNNING.

(At end of Mercer’s BANDITTI OF THE PLAINS.)

State of Wyoming, County of Johnson, ss:

Personally appeared before me, T. P. Hill, clerk of the District

Court in and for Johnson County, State of Wyoming, George Dunning,

who is personally known to me as the person who signed the foregoing

statement, and deposes upon oath, duly administered to him, that the

foregoing statement by him signed and comprising 44 pages, numbered in

red ink from 1 to 44 inclusive, was written by him, is made without

solicitation, fears or threats from any party or parties whatsoever,

and that all the matters and things contained therein are true to his

own knowledge and belief.

GEORGE DUNNING.

Subscribed in my presence and sworn to before me this 6th day of

October, 1892.

T. P. HILL,

Clerk, District Court.

By Gustave E. A. Moeller, Deputy Clerk.

Transcriber’s Notes

Errors in punctuation have been fixed.

Spelling, including names, has been retained as printed in the original

publication, except as follows:

Page 17: Changed "stockgrowers" to "stock growers"

Page 21: Changed "give notice" to "gave notice"

Page 23: Changed "WYOMING STOCK-GROWERS’ ASSOCIATION" to

"WYOMING STOCK GROWERS’ ASSOCIATION"

Page 24: Changed "any astray sold" to "any estray sold"

Page 27: Changed "H. B. Ijam" to "H. B. Ijams"

Page 42: Changed "forebade" to "forbade"

Page 58: Changed "Ford McKinney" to "Fort McKinney"

Page 67: Changed "had let his friends" to "had led his friends"

Page 69: Changed "subpoenaes" to "subpoenas"

Page 73: Changed "city marshall" to "city marshal"

Page 111: Changed "Andora" to "Andorra"

Page 111: Changed "Pyrennes" to "Pyrenees"

Page 111: Changed "illustrous" to "illustrious"

Page 113: Changed "verbage" to "verbiage"

Page 116: Changed "depradation" to "depredation"

Page 117: Changed "H. G. Ijams" to "H. B. Ijams"

Page 118: Changed "bcoming" to "becoming"

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Page 122: Changed "Ijams were" to "Ijams was"

Pages 122, 123, 124, and 125: Changed "Ijam’s" to "Ijams’"

Page 127: Changed "Growers’s" to "Growers’"

Page 129: Changed "the the rustlers" to "the rustlers"

Page 132: Changed "gatling gun" to "Gatling gun"

Page 133: Changed "sheriff and and party" to "sheriff and party"

Page 133: Changed "wer not" to "were not"

Page 147: Changed "mattersand" and "matters and"

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