As soon as Apache recognized an old…
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ened to espy an old acquain-
tance in the crowd by the name of Apache
George to whom he had extended some kind-
ness at some previous time.
As soon as Apache recognized an old
friend in one of us he took us under his protec-
tion and gave the crowd to understand in the
most pointed and emphatic language that we
were his friends and any insult offered us would
be attended to with very unpleasant results to
the one who presumed to act contrary to his
orders.
I have been in some very close places in
my life and have more than once looked into
the business end of a shooting iron but don’t
think I never had such a longing for home as
I did that day. The fact is I was “rattled” for a
little while, the whole affair was absolutely
different to anything I had previously ex-
perienced.
As soon as Apache George took us under
his wing I felt easier and began to get my
“second wind” as it were, so that I was able
to look at the situation in a little more rational
manner.
Now the reader by this time I have no
doubt has come to the conclusion that I was a
tenderfoot and a badly scared tenderfoot at
that and that the terrible crowd of ruffians were
merely a crowd of honest miners as harmless
as kittens. Wait, my friends, wait till I get
through before you form an opinion.