Uncle  Billy  Wilson’s  the  other 
day  and  let  me  tell  you,  Mr.  Editor,  that  place 
needs  a woman  awful  bad.  So  many  lone 
widows  in  the  country  and  so  many  places  going 
to  rack.  If  Uncle  Bill  should  call  at  your  office 
you  might  give  him  the  address  of  the  Widow 
Snodgrass.

In  the  morning  when  you  are  not  feeling 
just  right  call  at  the  Commercial  and  Wes  will 
give  you  something  that  will  straighten  you 
out.

From  Ihe  September  5,  1890,  Issue  of  The  Enterprise

Captains  Keys  told  the  Liberal  that  his 
head  scout  said  that  the  two  Indians  who  they 
chased  down  in  the  Hatchets  were  Kid  and  an 
old  man.  How  the  scouts  find  such  things  out 
is  a mystery,  but  they  do  it.  The  two  Indians 
secured  several  hundred  dollars  from  the  two 
men  they  killed.  They  took  Williams’  saddle, 
and  for  miles  kept  throwing  away  pieces  of 
leather  cut  in  various  shapes,  such  as  circles, 
stars  and  strips,  as  though  it  had  been  done 
simply  as  a pastime.  At  Rigg’s  house  they  took 
the  guns  and  a lot  of  truck.  They  left  a lot  of 
cartridges  but  took  a pillow.  Kid  is  evidently 
pretty  well  civilized  to  want  a pillow  on  a kill- 
ing expedition.  Captain  Keys  received  notice 
from  Col.  Bliss,  at  Fort  Bayard,  that  thirty  days 
rations  had  been  sent  him,  and  he  was  in- 
structed to  go  to  Alamo  Viejo  and  scout  for 
Indians.  He  left  for  there  Sunday  morning. — 
Liberal.

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A Grand  Exposure