<h2 class="vspace"><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XIX" id="CHAPTER_XIX"></SPAN>CHAPTER XIX.<br/> <span class="subhead">BUFFALO BILL’S “PARDS” OF THE PLAINS.</span></h2>
<p>To gain great local and national fame as a plains
celebrity in the days of old was not an easy task; rather
one of the most competitive struggles that a young man could
possibly engage in. The vast, comparatively unknown, even
called great, American Desert of twenty-five and thirty years
ago was peopled only by the descendants of the sturdy pioneers
of the then far West—Illinois, Missouri, Arkansas,
Iowa, Minnesota, Kansas, etc.—born, raised, and used to hardships
and danger; and attracted only the resolute, determined
adventurers of the rest of the world, seeking an outlet for
pent-up natures imbued with love of daring adventure.
Hundreds of men achieved local, and great numbers national,
fame for the possession of every manly quality that goes to
make up the romantic hero of that once dark and bloody
ground. When it is brought to mind the work engaged in—the
carving out of the advance paths for the more domestically
inclined settler; of the dangers and excitements of
hunting and trapping; of carrying dispatches, stage-driving,
freighting cargoes of immense value, guiding successfully the
immense wagon-trains, gold-hunting—it is easy to conceive
what a class of sturdy, adventurous young spirits entered the
arena to struggle in a daily deadly, dangerous game to win
the “bubble reputation.” When such an army of the best
human material battled for supremacy, individual distinction
gained by the unwritten law of unprejudiced <i>popular</i> promotion<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_160" id="Page_160">160</SPAN></span>
possessed a value that made its acquirer a “plains celebrity,”
stamped indelibly with an <i>honored title</i> rarely possessed
unless fairly, openly, and justly won—a prize so pure that its
ownership, while envied, crowned the victor with the friendship,
following, and admiration of the contestants. Thus
Boone, Crocket, Carson, Beal, Fremont, Cody, Bridger, Kinman,
Hickok, Cosgrove, Comstock, Frank North, and others
will live in the romance, the poetry, and history of their
distinctive work forever. The same spirit and circumstances
have furnished journalists innumerable, who in the West
imbibed the sterling qualities they afterward used to such
effect—notably, Henry M. Stanley, who (in 1866) saw the
rising sun of the young empire that stretches to the Rockies;
General Greely, of Arctic fame, and the equally
scientific explorer, Lieutenant Schwatka, passed their early
career in the same school, and often followed the trail,
led by Buffalo Bill; Finerty (formerly of the Chicago
<i>Times</i>); “Modoc” Fox and O’Kelly (of the New York <i>Herald</i>),
1876; while of late years the scribblers were initiated
to their baptism of fire by Harries (of Washington <i>Star</i>),
McDonough (New York <i>World</i>), Bailey (of <i>Inter Ocean</i>),
brave young Kelly (of the Lincoln <i>Journal</i>), Cressy (of
the Omaha <i>Bee</i>), Charlie Seymour (Chicago <i>Herald</i>), Allen
(of the New York <i>Herald</i>), Robert J. Boylan (of <i>Inter
Ocean</i>), present in the battle, who were honored by three
cheers from “Old White Top” Forsyth’s gallant Seventh
Cavalry, the day after the battle of “Wounded Knee,” as they
went charging over Wolf Creek—to what came near being a
crimson day—to the fight “down at the mission.” That there
are still “successors to every king” is assured by the manly
scouts so prominent in the last Indian war in such men as<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_161" id="Page_161">161</SPAN></span>
Frank Gruard, now the most celebrated of the present
employed army scouts; of “Little Bat,” true as steel and active
as the cougar; Philip Wells, Louis Shangrau, “Big Baptiste,”
and John Shangrau; while the friendly Indians furnish such
grand material for any future necessity as No Neck, Major
Sword, Red Shirt, and Yankton Charley.</p>
<h3>“WILD BILL” (J. B. HICKOK).</h3>
<p>It is a noticeable coincidence that nearly all of the famous
frontier characters are natives of the West, and J. B. Hickok,
better known as Wild Bill, was not an exception to the rule.</p>
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<div class="caption">WILD BILL.</div>
</div>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_162" id="Page_162">162</SPAN></span>
Born in La Salle County, Illinois, in 1837, his earliest desire
was for horses and firearms. At the age of fourteen he had
become known as a wolf-killer, for at that time the country
where he lived was overrun by them.</p>
<p>Acquiring a rudimental education he started out to earn
his living, and began as a tow-path driver on the Illinois &
Michigan Canal.</p>
<p>Longing for fields of adventure he went into Kansas, where
he soon made a name in the border war then going on there.</p>
<p>It was in Kansas that he was given the name of “Bill,”
though just why no one seems to know; and afterward his
daring and adventurous career got for him the added cognomen
of “Wild Bill,” a name that he certainly made famous.</p>
<p>Serving upon the frontier as wagon-boss, pony-rider, stage-driver,
and then drifting into the position of guide and Government
scout, Wild Bill made a name for himself in each
occupation he followed.</p>
<p>It was while serving as train-boss of one of Russell & Majors
wagon-trains that Wild Bill met and befriended Buffalo Bill,
then a mere boy; and the friendship thus begun ended only
with the death of Hickok, at Deadwood, at the hands of the
assassin Jack McCaul.</p>
<p>A soldier, scout, and spy during the Civil War, Wild Bill
returned to scouting at its close, the frontier becoming his
home.</p>
<p>Constantly he was thrown in the company of Buffalo Bill,
and when the latter decided to go upon the stage he determined
that his companions in the enterprise should be Wild Bill and
Texas Jack, and they accompanied him to the East.</p>
<p>A dead shot, an enemy to fear, Wild Bill was as brave as a
lion and as tender-hearted as a woman, and he will go down in
history as a true hero of the border.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_163" id="Page_163">163</SPAN></span></p>
<h3>“TEXAS JACK” (J. B. OMOHUNDRO).</h3>
<p>Known in his native State, Virginia, as John B.
Omohundro, the subject of this sketch won the sobriquet
of “Texas Jack” after service as a ranger in the Lone Star
State.</p>
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<div class="caption">TEXAS JACK.</div>
</div>
<p>Reared in a part of Virginia where every man rode a
horse, and born a natural hunter, while his parents were able
to gratify his desire to become a skilled horseman and
expert shot, Jack Omohundro at an early age became
noted among his comrades as a fearless rider and a dead
shot.</p>
<p>When the Civil War broke out, though but a boy, Jack
enlisted in the Confederate cavalry, and during the four<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_164" id="Page_164">164</SPAN></span>
years saw much hard service and was a participant in many
battles.</p>
<p>Becoming connected with the headquarters of a Texas
general he was made a scout, and as such rendered valuable
services to the Confederate army.</p>
<p>Allied with Texans he went with them to Texas at the
close of the war, going to the frontier, where he joined a
company of rangers.</p>
<p>From ranger, in which capacity he saw much service
against the Indians, he turned to cattle-herding, becoming
first a cowboy and afterward a rancher.</p>
<p>Going northward into Kansas in charge of a large herd of
cattle Texas Jack met, at a frontier post, Buffalo Bill.</p>
<p>A warm friendship at once sprung up between the two,
which ended only with the death of the gallant Texan some
years ago at Leadville, Colo.</p>
<p>It was through the agency of Buffalo Bill that Texas Jack
entered the service of the Government as a scout and won
distinction as such, and also as guide and Indian fighter.</p>
<p>As a scout he was respected by army officers for his
skill and courage, and he became the warm friend of “White
Beaver” (Dr. Frank Powell), Maj. Frank North, and Wild
Bill, joining the latter, with Buffalo Bill, in the theatrical
enterprise which Buffalo Bill continued until he originated
the Wild West exhibition.</p>
<h3>DR. D. FRANK POWELL (“WHITE BEAVER”).</h3>
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<div class="caption">DR. D. FRANK POWELL (“WHITE BEAVER.”)</div>
</div>
<p>The life of “White Beaver” (Dr. D. Frank Powell) bears all
the colors and shades of an idyllic romance. His character
stands out upon the canvas of human eccentricities in striking
originality, and never finds its counterpart save in stories of<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_165" id="Page_165">165</SPAN></span>
knight-errantry, when hearts, names, and titles were the prizes
bestowed for daring deeds evolved from generous sentiments.
His has been the tenor of uneven ways, with characteristics
as variable as the gifts in Pandora’s box. A born plainsman,
with the rough, rugged marks of wild and checkered incident,
and yet a mind that feeds on fancy, builds images of refinement,
and looks out through the windows of his soul upon
visions of purity and fields elysian. A reckless adventurer on
the boundless prairies, and yet in elegant society as amiable
as a school-girl in the ball-room; evidencing the polish of
an aristocrat, and a cultured mind that shines with vigorous
luster where learning displays itself. A friend to be valued
most in direst extremity, and an enemy with implacable,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_166" id="Page_166">166</SPAN></span>
insatiable, and revengeful animosities. In short, he is a
singular combination of opposites, and yet the good in him so
predominates over his passions that no one has more valuable
friendships and associations than these strange complexities
attract to him. He is an ideal hero, the image which rises
before the ecstatic vision of a romancer, and he impresses
himself upon the millions who know his reputation as a brave
and chivalrous gentleman.</p>
<p>A description of White Beaver is not difficult to give,
because of his striking features; those who see him once are
so impressed with his bearing that his image is never
forgotten. He is almost six feet in height, of large frame
and giant muscular development; a full round face, set off
by a Grecian nose, a handsome mouth, and black eyes of
penetrating brilliancy. His hair is long and hangs over his
shoulders in raven ringlets. In action he is marvelously
quick, always decisive, and his endurance almost equals that
of a steam-engine. His appearance is that of a resolute,
high-toned gentleman, conscious of his power, and yet his
deference, I may say amiability, attracts every one to him.
He is, in short, one of the handsomest as well as most
powerful men among the many great heroes of the plains.</p>
<p>In addition to his other qualifications peculiarly fitting him
for a life on the plains, he is an expert pistol and rifle shot; in
fact, there are perhaps not a half-dozen persons in the United
States who are his superiors; his precision is not so great now
as it once was, for the reason that during the past three or four
years he has had but very little practice; but even now he
would be regarded an expert among the most skillful. For
dead-center shooting at stationary objects he never had a
superior. His eyesight is more acute than an eagle’s, which<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_167" id="Page_167">167</SPAN></span>
enables him to distinguish and hit the head of a pin ten paces
distant, and this shot he can perform now nine times out of
ten. Any of his office employes will hold a copper cent
between their fingers and let him shoot it out at ten paces, so
great is their confidence in his skill; he also shoots through
finger-rings held in the same manner. One very pretty fancy-shot
he does is splitting a bullet on a knife-blade; he also
suspends objects by a hair, and at ten paces cuts the hair,
which of course he can not see, but shoots by judgment.
Several persons have told me that they have seen him shoot a
fish-line in two while it was being dragged swiftly through the
water.</p>
<p>White Beaver and Buffalo Bill have been bosom friends
and fellow-plainsmen since boyhood. History records no
love between two men greater than that of these two foster-brothers.</p>
<h3>MAJ. FRANK J. NORTH.</h3>
<p>This gallant officer was universally recognized as one of
the best executive leaders and bravest men that ever faced the
dangers of the plains.</p>
<p>Although born in the State of New York (March 10,
1840), he was by virtue of his training a thorough Westerner.
While still a boy his father moved from New York to near
Columbus in the State of Nebraska, and very soon thereafter
was frozen to death at Emigrant Crossing, on Big Papillion
Creek, while searching for wood for his suffering family.
After a short connection with McMurra, Glass, and Messenger,
a party of trappers, he returned to Columbus and turned his
hand to anything that offered.</p>
<p>In 1860, at the age of twenty years, he procured employment
with Agent De Puy, at the Pawnee Indian Reservation.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_168" id="Page_168">168</SPAN></span>
While there he studied and became thoroughly proficient in
the Pawnee language, and in the following year was engaged
as interpreter by Mr. Rudy, son-in-law of the Indian Commissioner.</p>
<p>In 1864, when the Sioux war broke out, he was commissioned
by General Curtis to organize the Pawnee Scouts. He
formed a company of seventy-seven young warriors, and was
made first lieutenant. To Major North belongs the honor of
making the first enlistment of Indians for regular Government
service. In October following Lieutenant North
supplemented his first enlistment by another of 100
Pawnee warriors, who were equipped as regular cavalry, and
he was promoted to the rank of captain.</p>
<p>In January, 1865, Captain North, with forty of his Pawnee
braves, started in pursuit of the Sioux, who had been committing
terrible outrages in the neighborhood of Julesburg.
Death and destruction marked the trail of the Sioux, and
Captain North arrived at Julesburg just in time to rescue its
inhabitants. Still pursuing, he caught up with a party of
twenty-eight of the red devils, and not one of them escaped
his vengeance. This was a part of Red Cloud’s forces, and
only a few days before they had suddenly attacked Lieutenant
Collins and fourteen men and massacred the entire
party.</p>
<p>Shortly after this he became the hero of one of the most
daring fights ever recorded. During the pursuit of a party of
twelve Cheyennes, with the intention of punishing them for
atrocities committed in the neighborhood of Fort Sedgwick,
his impetuous ardor was so great that it led him far in advance
of his followers. He suddenly realized that he was at least a
mile ahead of his men. After bringing down one of the fleeing<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_169" id="Page_169">169</SPAN></span>
Cheyennes he turned to rejoin his command. Seeing him
alone the Indians started in pursuit, and his horse having
been killed he was compelled to continue his retreat on foot.
After having gone some distance he remembered he had left
two loaded revolvers in the holsters on his saddle, and notwithstanding
the danger he boldly returned for them, and
with them fought the Cheyennes single-handed for nearly half
an hour longer, until relieved by Lieutenant Small.</p>
<p>In 1865–66, after the Pawnees were mustered out of service,
Captain North was appointed post trader at the Pawnee
Reservation.</p>
<p>In the March following, under orders from General Auger,
he raised a battalion of 200 Pawnees, who were equipped for
cavalry service and taken to Fort Kearney, he being commissioned
a major. This battalion guarded construction trains
on the Union Pacific Railroad until it reached Ogden.</p>
<p>Upon the completion of the road Major North retired to a
ranch on Dismal River, near North Platte, where he went into
the cattle-raising business. He was then a great sufferer from
asthma, and had abandoned all hope of relief.</p>
<p>Buffalo Bill and Major North met for the first time at Fort
McPherson, and served together in several campaigns. They
became very warm friends, and afterward partners in the
cattle business under the firm name of Cody & North.</p>
<p>Major North, besides being a remarkable Indian fighter
and a phenomenally brave man, was a thorough gentleman, of
generous and noble instincts, an honest friend, and popular
with all classes. His death a few years ago at North Platte
was deeply and sincerely regretted by the many who had
known and loved him well. To none did the news cause
more sincere regret than to his old “pard” and partner,
Buffalo Bill.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_170" id="Page_170">170</SPAN></span></p>
<h3>SITTING BULL.</h3>
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<div class="caption">SITTING BULL.</div>
</div>
<p>Though nearly a score of years have gone by since the
battle of the Little Big Horn, where the gallant Custer and
his brave band were slain, the name of Sitting Bull is recalled
by all; and a sigh of relief went up all along the border when
the news came that the noted chief had started upon the
trail for the happy hunting-grounds.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_171" id="Page_171">171</SPAN></span>
Those who condemn the Indian for his red deeds should
remember that it is his education to be a savage, to kill and
to burn and pillage; that the greatest slayer of mankind, in
the opinion of the red men, is the greatest hero.</p>
<p>Thus, considering that the Indian has his story to tell as
well as the white man, the mantle of charity should be drawn
over their deeds.</p>
<p>Sitting Bull was not a chief in the true sense of the word,
but was the Moses of his people.</p>
<p>He had unlimited influence with his tribe, and among
other tribes as well; and, a mighty medicine-man, he claimed
as well to be a prophet.</p>
<p>The career of Sitting Bull was eventful and remarkable.</p>
<p>He was a leader and schemer, and when Generals Terry,
Crook, and Gibbon were sent to capture him he showed great
generalship in all that he did.</p>
<p>He checked the advance of General Crook, slaughtered
Custer, and escaped into Canada, where he and his people
were safe.</p>
<p>In 1877 a part of Sitting Bull’s tribe surrendered to General
Miles, who pressed them so hard they could not escape into
Canada.</p>
<p>In 1880 others of the tribe surrendered to General Miles
at Fort Keogh, and later Sitting Bull and others surrendered
to keep from starving. They were transferred to Standing
Rock Agency.</p>
<p>Sitting Bull received tempting offers to go East on exhibition,
but refused all except one from Buffalo Bill—whom he
knew as a deadly foe in warfare and a good friend in times of
peace—and so went with some of his people to join the Wild
West, with which he remained for a year.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_172" id="Page_172">172</SPAN></span>
The killing of Sitting Bull is still fresh in the minds of
the people, and his taking off has been condemned by many.</p>
<p>At the time of his death Buffalo Bill, Surgeon Frank
Powell, Pony Bob Haslam, and others were on their way to
his camp to demand his surrender. Had Buffalo Bill not
been halted by the command of the President and had reached
Sitting Bull’s camp, the great chief would not have been
slain; and probably Cody’s influence would have been strong
enough to have changed to a more peaceful settlement the
emeute that culminated in Wounded Knee and Pine Ridge.</p>
<h3>“OKLAHOMA PAYNE” (CAPT. D. L. PAYNE), THE CIMARRON SCOUT.</h3>
<p>David L. Payne, known throughout the West as Captain
Payne, of the Oklahoma Colony Company, was born in Grant
County, Indiana, December 30, 1836. In 1858, with his
brother, he started West, intending to engage in the Mormon
War, but reached there too late. He settled in Doniphan
County, Texas. His commercial pursuits there not resulting
in success he turned hunter, and so became thoroughly
acquainted with the topography of the great Southwest.
Afterward a scout, he was often engaged in that capacity
by the Government and by private expeditions. In this
way he became acquainted with Kit Carson, Wild Bill,
Buffalo Bill, California Joe, General Custer, and others of
national reputation.</p>
<p>During the Civil War he served as a private in the Fourth
Regiment, which was afterward merged into the Tenth. In
the fall of 1864 he was elected to the Kansas Legislature.
Upon its adjournment he again enlisted, and his command
was detailed for duty at Washington City. His service in<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_173" id="Page_173">173</SPAN></span>
the volunteer army covered a period of eight years, his last
position being captain of Company H, Nineteenth Kansas
Cavalry, from October, 1868, to October, 1869. During these
eight years he held the positions of postmaster at Fort
Leavenworth, member of the Legislature, and sergeant-at-arms
of the Kansas Senate.</p>
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<div class="caption">BRIGADIER-GENERAL GEORGE A. CUSTER.</div>
</div>
<p>At the close of the war Captain Payne returned to the
life of the plains, and in the spring of 1868 he accompanied
General Custer in an expedition against the Cheyennes,
during which he, with two others, was detailed as special
messenger to Fort Hays to secure assistance, and in that
capacity encountered great dangers and privations.</p>
<p>In 1870 he removed to Sedgwick County, Kansas, near
Wichita, and in the following year was again elected to the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_175" id="Page_175">175</SPAN></span>
Legislature. In 1879 he became interested in a movement
for the occupation and settlement of a district in the Indian
Territory which is known as Oklahoma (beautiful land). In
1880 he organized a colony for the purpose of entering upon
and settling these lands, but was stopped by a decision of
Carl Schurz, then Secretary of the Interior, to the effect that
these lands were open to settlement only to negroes or Indians.
Owing to the arrest of Captain Payne by the United States
authorities the colony disbanded.</p>
<p>However historians may differ as to the wisdom or
legality of Captain Payne’s so-called Oklahoma invasion
and the court’s decisions upon the subject, the fact remains
that his name is held high in honor and esteem by the older
citizens of the now flourishing Oklahoma—a monument to his
forethought.</p>
<h3>NATHAN SALSBURY.</h3>
<p>Now to one who if not a “pard” of the plains is a partner
in the Wild West.</p>
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<div class="caption">
<p>Yours Truly<br/>
Nate Salsbury<br/></p>
</div>
</div>
<p>Mr. Nate Salsbury, the partner of Buffalo Bill in his business
enterprise of the Wild West, and his devoted friend, was
born in Freeport, Ill., his parents being in humble circumstances.
Nate Salsbury began to work for a living at an
early age, his ambition being to win fame and fortune by
becoming a self-made man. As there was little to bind his
affections to the home of his nativity, when the war broke
out, with all the patriotism of an American stirring in his
bosom, he enlisted as a private in the Fifteenth Illinois Regiment,
though but a boy in years. His career as a boy soldier
won for him praise and promotion, and he was wounded in
battle on three different occasions.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_176" id="Page_176">176</SPAN></span>
Made a prisoner by the Confederates, he was incarcerated
in Andersonville prison, where he remained for seven months.</p>
<p>Being at length exchanged, he returned to his home and
began the study of law. A few months of office work and
attendance at school, as well, impressed him with the idea
that the legal profession would still have a fairly large membership,
even though his name was not added to the list.
Abandoning his intention of becoming a lawyer, and while
attending school he was selected for a part in an amateur theatrical
performance. From the time that he made his first bow
to an audience before the footlights as an amateur, he was
seized with the irresistible desire to become an actor. With
Nate Salsbury to decide was to act, and going to Grand Rapids,
Mich., with only a few dollars in his pocket, he received a position
which, though humble, gave him a start in professional life.
After a short season there he went East and secured a position
in the Boston Museum Company, where his histrionic talent
was quickly recognized by the management. His success at
this theater soon attracted to him the attention of managers of
other cities, and he accepted the position of leading man at
Hooley’s Theater in Chicago. His progress was thenceforth
rapid. His popularity grew apace and his salary was added
to with every engagement. There was too much originality
in Nate Salsbury to allow of his remaining a member of a
stock company, so he conceived and constructed a comedy
entertainment to which he gave the title of “The Troubadours.”</p>
<p>From the first production of “The Troubadours” the fame
and fortune of Nate Salsbury were assured. His play of
“Patchwork” followed, then his most successful comedy, “The
Brook,” which added largely to his riches and his name as
an actor.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_177" id="Page_177">177</SPAN></span>
Mr. Salsbury went with his Troubadours in a trip around
the world, everywhere receiving deserved praise, and he was
the first dramatic manager who made this hazardous tour
with his own company.</p>
<p>The tour took the Troubadours—after going all over the
United States, playing from Maine to Texas, the Carolinas to
California—through Australia, India, Scotland, England, Ireland,
and Wales, wherever the English tongue was spoken.</p>
<p>Meeting Buffalo Bill and learning from him his intention
of giving wild Western exhibitions, Mr. Salsbury became a
partner in the Wild West, and took the active management
of that gigantic aggregation, withdrawing from the
stage to do so.</p>
<p>During the tour of Buffalo Bill abroad, at many dinners
and assemblages Mr. Nate Salsbury’s oratorical powers,
mimic skill, ready wit, recitative talent, and facility of expressing
sentiment delighted all who heard him, and invariably
made an impression that will long keep his memory green,
while the reputation of Americans for oratory was well
sustained by the prairie-born boy soldier.</p>
<p>As a proof of Mr. Salsbury’s nerve under trying circumstances,
he was about to go upon the stage at Denver when
he received a dispatch from his partner, Buffalo Bill, which
told him that the Wild West steamer on the Mississippi had
collided with another boat and sunk. Buffalo Bill telegraphed,
“The whole outfit at the bottom of the Mississippi River.
What do you advise?” Without an instant’s hesitation Nate
Salsbury wrote on a telegraph blank this answer, “Go to
New Orleans, reorganize, and open on your date,” and this
Buffalo Bill did.</p>
<p>Some years ago Mr. Salsbury invested heavily in the cattle<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_178" id="Page_178">178</SPAN></span>
business in Montana, and to-day owns one of the most valuable
ranches in the Northwest. It was during his visit to his
ranch that he saw the practicability of an exhibition such as
the Wild West, and readily joined Buffalo Bill in the enterprise.
A man of brains, a strict disciplinarian, a genial gentleman,
with genius to originate and ability to accomplish,
generous and courageous, Nate Salsbury stands to-day unrivaled
as an executive of great amusement enterprises, and he
thoroughly deserves the fortune and fame that he has won.</p>
<h3>INDIAN NAMES OF STATES.</h3>
<p>Massachusetts, from the Indian language, signifying the
“country about the great hills.”</p>
<p>Connecticut was Mohegan, spelled originally “Quon-eh-ta-cut,”
signifying “a long river.”</p>
<p>Alabama comes from an Indian word signifying “the
land of rest.”</p>
<p>Mississippi derived its name from that of the great river,
which is in the Natchez tongue “The Father of Waters.”</p>
<p>Arkansas is derived from the word Kansas, “smoky
waters,” with the French prefix of “ark,” a bow.</p>
<p>Tennessee is an Indian name, meaning “the river with
a big bend.”</p>
<p>Kentucky is also an Indian name, “Kin-tuk-ae,” signifying
“at the head of the river.”</p>
<p>Ohio is the Shawnee name for “the beautiful river.”</p>
<p>Michigan’s name was derived from the lake, the Indian
name for fish-weir or trap, which the shape of the lake
suggested.</p>
<p>Indiana’s name came from that of the Indians.</p>
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Illinois’ name is derived from the Indian word “Illini”
(men) and the French affix “ois,” making “tribe of men.”</p>
<p>Wisconsin’s name is said to be the Indian name for a
wild, rushing channel.</p>
<p>Missouri is also an Indian name for “muddy,” having
reference to the muddiness of the Missouri River.</p>
<p>Kansas is an Indian word for “smoky water.”</p>
<p>Iowa signifies, in the Indian language, “the drowsy
ones,” and Minnesota, “a cloudy water.”</p>
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