into  the  express  car.  I got  for  my 
share  of  the  money  $100  in  Mexican  silver  and 
$50  in  Mexican  gold.  When  I was  arrested  I 
had  the  gold  in  my  boot  leg,  and  it  was  not 
found  when  I was  searched.  “How  much  of  a 
haul  did  you  make?”  Hines  was  asked.  “I  won’t 
tell  that.”

Yesterday  Buck  Galbraith,  jailer  here,  re- 
ceived a letter  from  Von  Heine,  the  ex-soldier 
who  was  in  jail  here  with  Charley  Small,  stating 
that  it  is  none  other  than  that  notorious  and 
dangerous  individual  who  led  the  robbers  in 
their  bold  undertaking.  Hutchinson,  a cripple, 
is  supposed  to  be  another  companion  of  Small’s 
that  hung  around  in  the  Burros  a long  time 
during  the  early  part  of  the  fall  and  winter.

Johnny  Bell,  who  left  this  section  of  the  country 
for  Mexico  with  Small,  is  thought  to  be  another 
of  the  gang.  This  country  is  well  rid  of  a very 
hard  gang  of  desperadoes  in  this  trio,  and  there 
seems  to  be  no  doubt  in  the  minds  of  the  officers 
that  they  are  the  men.  Von  Heine  writes  that 
they  will  all  be  shot  within  a month,  as  the 
Mexican  laws  make  it  a death  penalty  to  rob 
a train  in  that  country.  So  this  settles  Charley 
Small  and  his  villainous  gang  forever.

From  the  January  27,  1888,  Issue  of  The  Enterprise