He is a queer-looking chap, with a head as…
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He is a queer-looking chap, with a head as
large as a man’s, immense ears, almost like an
animal’s, a perfect counterpart of old Geroni-
mo’s, while his body and limbs are spare, but
muscled like steel.
About two years ago, when he was only
four years of age, a little girl of the family
which had adopted him teased him by calling
him names. He seized a butcher knife and
frightfully wounded her, so that for a long time
it was doubtful if she would live. She recovered,
but her face is greatly disfigured by the knife
wounds which the little wretch made. He was
whipped unmercifully for this, but bore the pun-
ishment without a murmur.
About six months ago he got hold of some
giant powder and blew up a stable in which
were several valuable horses, and after the
explosion was seen laughing, like the little fiend
he is, at the sufferings of the poor brutes.
He chews tobacco like a man, smokes cigar-
ettes like a Kearney dude and swears like a
pirate. He is a perfect terror to the children
of his own age, and it will be a miracle if he
doesn’t become a murderer before he is a
dozen years old.