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THE GREAT K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY LONDON: PRINTED BY GILBERT AND RIVINGTON, LD., ST. JOHN'S HOUSE, CLERKENWELL ROAD, E.C. The ' Great ' K.&A. , Train- , Robbery By Paul Leicester Ford Author of The Honorable Peter Stirling London Sampson Low, Marston & Company, Ltd. i897 TO MY TRAVELLING COMPANIONS ON SPECIALS 21S AND <fj THIS ENDEAVOR TO WEAVE INTO A STORY SOME OF OUR OVERLAND HAPPENINGS AND ADVENTURES IS GRATEFULLY AND AFFECTIONATELY DEDICATED. 9 TO MISS GEORGE BARKER GIBBS. My dear George: At your request I originally inscribed this skit to our whole party. In its republication, however, I can but feel that the dedica~ tion should be more particular. Written because you asked it, first read aloud to beguile our ride across the great American desert, and finally printed because you wished a copy as a souvenir of our journeyings, no one can so naturally be called upon to stand sponsor to the little tale.
Should the story but give its readers a fraction of tbe pleasure I owe to your kindness, its success is assured. Faiths ully yours, PAUL LEICESTER FORD. Contents Chapter Page I THE PARTY ON SPECIAL NO. 2l8 I II THE HOLDING-UP OF OVERLAND no. 3 17 III A NIGHT'S WORK ON THE AL- KALI PLAINS 3O IV SOME RATHER QUEER ROAD AGENTS 43 V A TRIP TO THE GRAND CANON 55 VI THE HAPPENINGS DOWN HANCE's TRAIL 69 VII A CHANGE OF BASE .... 82 VIII HOW DID THE SECRET LEAK OUT ? CONTENTS Chapter Page IX A TALK BEFORE BREAKFAST . IO7 X WAITING FOR HELP . . . Il8 XI THE LETTERS CHANGE HANDS AGAIN I30 XII AN EVENING IN JAIL . . . 14.O XIII A LESSON IN POLITENESS . . 1 53 XIV "LISTENERS NEVER HEAR ANY- THING GOOD" . . . . 165 XV THE SURRENDER OF THE LET- TERS 175 XVI A GLOOMY GOOD-BY . . . 1 i 1 THE Great K. & A. Train-Robbery
Chapter I The Party On Special No
2l8 Any one who hopes to find in what is here written a work of literature had better lay it aside unread. At Yale I should have got the sack in rhetoric and English composition, let alone other studies, had it not been for the fact that I played half-back on the team, and so the professors marked me away up above where I ought to have ranked. That was twelve years ago, but my life since I received my parchment has hardly been of a kind to improve me in either style or grammar. It is true that one woman tells me I write well, and my directors never find fault with my compositions ; but I know that she likes my letters because, whatever else they may say to her, they always say in some form, "I love you," while my board approve my annual reports because thus far I have been able to end each with " I re commend the declaration of a dividend of — per cent from the earnings of the current year."
I should therefore prefer to reserve my writings for such friendly critics, if it did not seem necessary to make public a plain statement concerning an affair over which there appears to be much confusion. I have heard in the last five years not less than twenty renderings of what is commonly called "the great K. & A. train-robbery," — some so twisted and distorted that but for the intermediate versions I should never have recognized them as attempts to narrate the series of events in which I played a somewhat prominent part. I have read or been told that, unassisted, the pseudo-hero captured a dozen desperadoes ; that he was one of the road agents himself; that he was saved from lynching only by the timely arrival of cavalry ; that thc action of the K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY United States government in rescuing him from the civil authorities was a most high handed interference with State rights ; that he received his reward from a grateful rail road by being promoted ; that a lovely woman as recompense for his villany — but bother ! it 's my business to tell what really occurred, and not what the world chooses to invent.
And if any man thinks he would have done otherwise in my position, I can only say that he is a better or a worse man than Dick Gordon. Primarily, it was football which shaped my end. Owing to my skill in the game, I took a post-graduate at the Sheffield Scien tific School, that the team might have my services for an extra two years. That led to my knowing a little about mechanical engineering, and when I left the " quad " for good I went into the Alton Railroad shops. It was n't long before I was foreman of a section ; next I became a division superin tendent, and after I had stuck to that for a time I was appointed superintendent of the Kansas & Arizona Railroad, a line extending from Trinidad in Kansas to The Needles in Arizona, tapping the Missouri Western System at the first place, and the Great Southern at the other.
With both lines we had important traffic agreements, as well as the closest relations, which sometimes were a little difficult, as the two roads were anything but friendly, and we had directors of each on the K. & A. board, in which they fought like cats. Indeed, it could only be a question of time when one would oust thc other and ihen absorb my road. My head-quarters were at Albuquerque, in New Mexico, and it was there, in October, 1890, that I received the communication which was the beginning of all that followed. This initial factor was a letter from the president of the Missouri Western, telling me that their first vice-president, Mr. Cullen (who was also a director of my road), was coming out to attend the annual election of the K. & A., which under our charter had to be held in Ash Forks, Arizona.
A second paragraph told me that Mr. Cullen's family K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY accompanied him, and that they all wished to visit the Grand Canon of the Colorado on their way. Finally the president wrote that the party travelled in his own private car, and asked me to make myself generally useful to them. Having become quite hardened to just such demands, at the proper date I ordered my superintendent's car on to No. 2, and the next morning it was dropped off at Trinidad. The moment No. 3 arrived, I climbed into the president's special, that was the last cat on the train, and introduced myself to Mr. Cullen, whom, though an official of my road, I had never met. He seemed surprised at my presence, but greeted me very pleasantly as soon as I explained that the Missouri Western office had asked me to do what I could for him, and that I was there for that purpose.
His party were about to sit down to breakfast, and he asked me to join them : so we passed into the dining-room at the forward end of the car, where I was in troduced to " My son," " Lord Ralles," and " Captain Ackland." The son was a junior copy of his father, tall and fine-looking, but, in place of the frank and easy manner of his sire, he was so very English that most people would have sworn falsely as to his native land. Lord Ralles was a little, well-built chap, not half so English as Albert Cullen, quick in manner and thought, being in this the opposite of his brother Captain Ackland, who was heavy enough to rock-bal'ast a road bed. Both brothers gave me the impression of being gentlemen, and both were decidedly good-looking. After the introductions, Mr. Cullen said we would not wait, and his remark called my attention to the fact that there was one more place at the table than there were people assembled.
I had barely noted this, when my host said, " Here 's the truant," and, turning, I faced a lady who had just entered. Mr. Cullen said, " Madge, let me introduce Mr. Gordon to you." My bow was made to a girl of about twenty, with light brown hair, the bluest of eyes, a fresh skin, and a fine K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY figure, dressed so nattily as to be to me, after my four years of Western life, a sight for tired eyes. She greeted me pleasantly, made a neat little apology for having kept us wait ing, and then we all sat down. It was a very jolly breakfast-table, Mr. Cullen and his son being capital talkers, and Lord Ralles a good third, while Miss Cullen was quick and clever enough to match the three. Before the meal was over I came to the conclusion that Lord Ralles was in love with Miss Cullen, for he kept making low asides to her ; and from the fact that she allowed them, and indeed responded, I drew the conclusion that he was a lucky beggar, feeling, I confess, a little pang that a title was going to win such a nice American girl.
One of the first subjects spoken of was train-robbery, and Miss Cullen, like most Easterners, seemed to take a great interest in it, and had any quantity of questions to ask me. " I 've left all my jewelry behind, except my watch," she said, " and that I hide every night. So I really hope we '11 be held ud, it would be such an adventure." " There is n't any chance of it, Miss Cullen," I told her ; " and if we were, you probably would n't even know that it was happening, but would sleep right through it." " Would n't they try to get our money and our watches ? " she demanded. I told her no, and explained that the ex pressand mail-cars were the only ones to which the road agents paid any attention. She wanted to know the way it was done : so I described to her how sometimes the train was flagged by a danger signal, and when it had slowed down the runner found himself covered by armed men ; or how a gang would board the train, one by one, at way stations, and then, when the time came, steal forward, secure the express agent and postal clerk, climb over thc tender, and com pel the runner to stop the train at some lonely spot on the road.
She made me tell K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY her all the details of such robberies as I knew about, and, though I had never been concerned in any, I was able to describe several, which, as they were monotonously alike, I confess I colored up a bit here and there, in an attempt to make them interest ing to her. I seemed to succeed, for she kept the subject going even after we had left the table and were smoking our cigars in the observation saloon. Lord Ralles had a lot to say about the American lack of courage in letting trains containing twenty and thirty men be held up by half a dozen robbers. " Why," he ejaculated, " my brother and I each have a double express with us, and do you think we 'd sit still in our seats ? No. Hang me if we would n't pot something." " You might," I laughed, a little nettled, I confess, by his speech, " but I 'm afraic it would be yourselves."
" Aw, you fancy resistance impossible ? " drawled Albert Cullen. 'r It has been tried," I answered, " and without success. You can see it's like all surprises. One side is prepared before the other side knows there is danger. Without regard to relative numbers, the odds are all in favor of the road agents." " But I would n't sit still, whatever the odds," asserted his lordship. " And no Eng lishman would." " Well, Lord Ralles," I said, " I hope for your sake, then, that you '11 never be in a hold-up, for I should feel about you as the runner of a locomotive did when the old lady asked him if it was n't very painful to him to run over people. ' Yes, madam,' he sadly replied : ' there is nothing musses an engine up so.' " I don't think Miss Cullen liked Lord Ralles's comments on American courage any better than I did, for she said, — " Can't you take Lord Ralles and Captain Ackland into the service of the K. & A., A4r. Gordon, as a special guard?"
" The K. Sc A. has never had a robbery yet, Miss Cullen," I replied, " and I don't think that it ever will have." K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY " Why not ? " she asked. I explained to her how the Canon of the Colorado to the north, and the distance of the Mexican border to the south, made escape so almost desperate that the road agents pre ferred to devote their attentions to other routes. " If we were boarded, Miss Cullen," I said, " your jewelry would be as safe as it is in Chicago, for the robbers would only clean out the expressand mail-cars; but if they should so far forget their manners as to Jake your trinkets, I 'd agree to return them to you inside of one week." " That makes it all the jollier," she cried, eagerly. " We could have the fun of the adventure, and yet not lose anything. Can't you arrange for it, Mr. Gordon ?
" " I 'd like to please you, Miss Cullen," I said, " and I 'd like to give Lord Ralles a chance to show us how to handle those gentry ; but it 's not to be done." I really should have been glad to have the road agents pay us a call. We spent that day pulling up the P-aton pass, and so on over the Glorietta pass down to Lamv, where, as the party wanted to see Santa Fe, I had our two cars dropped oiT the overland, and we ran up the branch line to the old Mexican city. It was well-worn ground to me, but I enjoyed showing the sights to Miss Cullen, for by that time I had come to the conclusion that I had never met a sweeter or jollier girl. Her beauty, too, was of a kind that kept growing on one, and before I had known her twenty-four hours, without quite being in love with her, I was beginning to hate Lord Ralles, which was about the same thing, I suppose.
Every hour convinced me that the two understood each other, not merely from the little asides and confidences they kept exchanging, but even more so from the way Miss Cullen would take his lordship down occasionally. Yet, like a fool, the more I saw to confirm my first diagnosis, the more I found myself dwelling on the dimples at the corners of Miss Cullen's mouth, the bewitching uplift of her upper lip, thc runaway curls about K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY her neck, and the curves and color of her cheeks. Half a day served to see everything in Santa Fe worth looking at, but Mr. Cullen decided to spend there the time they had to wait for his other son to join the party. To pass the hours, I hunted up some ponies, and we spent three days in long rides up the old Santa Fe trail and to the outlying mountains.
Only one incident was other than pleasant, and that was my fault. As we were riding back to our cars on the second afternoon, we had to cross the branch road-bed, where a gang happened to be at work tamping the ties. " Since you 're interested in road agents, Miss Cullen," I said, "you may like to see one. That fellow standing in the ditch is Jack Drute, who was concerned in the D. & R. G. hold-up three years ago." Miss Cullen looked where I pointed, and seeing a man with a gun, gave a startled jump, and pulled up her pony, evidently supposing that we were about to be attacked. " Sha'n't we run ? " she began, but then rhecked herself, as she took in the facts of the drab clothes of the gang and the two armed men in uniform. " They are con victs ? " she asked, and when I nodded, she said, " Poor things !
" After a pause, she asked, " How long is he in prison for? " " Twenty years," I told her. " How harsh that seems ! " she said. " How cruel we are to people for a few moments' wrong-doing, which the circum stances may almost have justified ! " She checked her pony as we came opposite Drute, and said, " Can you use money ? " " Can I, lyedy ? " said the fellow, leering in an attempt to look amiable. " Wish I had the chance to try." The guard interrupted by telling her it was n't permitted to speak to the convicts while out of bounds, and so we had to ride on. All Miss Cullen was able to do was to throw him a little bunch of flowers she had gathered in the mountains. It was literally casting pearls before swine, for the fellow K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY did not seem particularly pleased, and when, late that night, I walked down there with a lantern I found the flowers lying in the ditch.
The experience seemed to sadden and distress Miss Cullen very much for the rest of the afternoon, and I kicked myself for having called her attention to the brute, and could have knocked him down for the way he had looked at her. It is curious that I felt thankful at the time that Drute was not holding up a train Miss Cullen was on. It is always the unexpected that happens. If I could have looked into the future, what a strange variation on this thought I should have seen ! The three days went all too quickly, thanks to Miss Cullen, and by the end of that time I began to understand what love really meant to a chap, and how men could come to kill each other for it. For a fairly sensible, hard-headed fellow it was pretty quick work, I acknowledge ; but let any man have seven years of Western life with out seeing a woman worth speaking of, and then meet Miss Cullen, and if he did n't do as I did, I would n't trust him on the tail board of a locomotive, for I should put him down as defective both in eyesight and in intellect. K. &. A. TRAIN-ROBBERY
Chapter II The Holding-up Of Overland No
3 On the third day a despatch came from Frederic Cullen telling his father he would join us at La my on No. 3 that evening. I at once ordered 97 and 218 coupled to the connecting train, and in an hour we were back on the main line. While waiting for the overland to arrive, Mr. Cullen asked me to do something which, as it later proved to have considerable bearing on the events of that night, is worth mentioning, trivial as it seems. When I had first joined the party, I had given orders for 97 to be kicked in between the main string and their special, so as not to deprive the occupants of 218 of the view from their observation saloon and balcony platform. Mr. Cullen came to me now and asked me to reverse the arrangement and make my car the tail end. I was giving orders for the splitting and kicking in when No. 3 arrived, and thus did not see the greeting of Frederic Cullen and his family.
When I joined them, his father told me that the high altitude had knocked his son up so, that he had to bc helped from the ordinary sleeper to the special and had gone to bed immediately. Out West we have to know something of medicine, and my car had its chest of drugs : so I took some tablets and went into his state-room. Frederic was like his brother in appearance, though not in manner, having a quick, alert way. He was breathing with such difficulty that I was almost tempted to give him nitroglycerin, instead of strychnine, but he said he would be all right as soon as he became accustomed to the rarefied air, quite pooh-poohing my suggestion that he take No. 2 back to Trinidad ; and while I was still urging, the train started. Leaving him the vials of digitalis and strychnine, therefore, I went back, and dined solus on my own car, indulg- K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY ing at the end in a cigar, the smoke of which would keep turning into pictures of Miss Cullen.
I have thought about those pictures since then, and have concluded that when cigar-smoke behaves like that, a man might as well read his destiny in it, for it can mean only one thing. After enjoying the combination, I went to No. 218 to have a look at the son, and found that the heart tonics had benefited him con siderably. On leaving him, I went to the dining-room, where the rest of the party were still at dinner, to ask that the invalid have a strong cup of coffee, and after deliver ing my request Mr. Cullen asked me to join them in a cigar. This I did gladly, for a cigar and Miss Cullen's society were even pleasanter than a cigar and Miss Cullen's pictures, because the pictures never quite did her justice, and, besides, did n't talk. Our smoke finished, we went back to the saloon, where the gentlemen sat down to poker, which Lord Ralles had just learned, and liked.
They did not ask me to take a hand, for which I was grateful, as the salary of a railroad superintendent would hardly stand the game they probably played ; and I had my compensation when Miss Cullen also was not asked to join them. She said she was going to watch the moonlight on the mountains from the platform, and opened the door to go out, finding for the first time that No. 97 was the "endcr." In her disappointment she protested against this, and wanted to know the why and wherefore. " We shall have far less motion, Madge," Mr. Cullen explained, " and then we sha'n't have the rear-end man in our car at night." " But I don't mind the motion," urged Miss Cullen, " and the flagman is only there after we are all in our rooms. Please leave us the view." " I prefer the present arrangement, Madge," insisted Mr. Cullen, in a very positive voice.
I was so sorry for Miss Cullen's disap pointment that on impulse I said, " The platform of 97 is entirely at your service, Miss Cullen." The moment it was cut I realized K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY that I ought not to have said it, and that I deserved a rebuke for supposing she would use my car. Miss Cullen took it better than I hoped for, and was declining the offer as kindly as my intention had been in making it, when, much to my astonishment, her father interrupted by saying, — " By all means, Madge. That relieves us of the discomfort of being the last car, and yet lets you have the scenery and moonlight." Miss Cullen looked at her father for a moment as if not believing what she had heard. Lord Ralles scowled and opened his mouth to say something, but checked himself, and only flung his discard down as if he hated the cards. , " Thank you, papa," responded Miss Cul len, " but I think I will watch you play."
" Now, Madge, don't be foolish," said Mr. Cullen, irritably. " You might just as well have the pleasure, and you'll only dis turb the game if you stay here." Miss Culbn leaned over and whispered something, and her father answered her, Lord Ralles must have heard, for he muttered something, which made Miss Cullen color up ; but much good it did him, for she turned to me and said, " Since my father does n't disapprove, I will gladly accept your hospitality, Mr. Gordon," and after a glance at Lord Ralles that had a challenging "I '11 do as I please " in it, she went to get her hat and coat. The whole incident had not taken ten seconds, yet it puzzled me beyond meas ure, even while my heart beat with an un reasonable hope ; for my better sense told me that it simply meant that Lord Ralles disap proved, and Miss Cullen, like any girl of spirit, was giving him notice that he was not yet privileged to control her actions.
What ever the scene meant, his lordship did not like it, for he swore at his luck the moment Miss Cullen had left the room. When Miss Cullen returned we went back to the rear platform of 97. I let down the traps, closed the gates, got a camp-stool for her to sit upon, with a cushion to lean back on, K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY and a footstool, and fixed her as comfortably as I could, even getting a travelling-rug to cover her lap, for the plateau air was chilly. Then I hesitated a moment, for I had the feeling that she had not thoroughly approved of the thinoand therefore she might not like to have me stay. Yet she was so charming in the moonlight, and the little balcony the platform made was such a tempting spot to linger on, while she was there, th : it was n't easy to go. Finally I asked, — " You are quite comfortable, Miss Cullen ?
" " Sinfully so," she laughed. " Then perhaps you would like to be left to enjoy the moonlight and your meditations by yourself?" I questioned. I knew I ought to have just gone away, but I simply could n't when she looked so enticing. " Do you want to go ? " she asked. " No ! " I ejaculated, so forcibly that she gave a little startled jump in her chair. "That is — I mean," I stuttered, embar rassed by my own vehemence, " I rather thought you might not want me to stay." " What made you think that ? " she demanded. I never was a good hand at inventing ex planations, and after a moment's seeking for some reason, I plumped out, " Because I feared you might not think it proper to use my car, and I suppose it 's my presence that made you think it." She took my stupid fumble very nicely} laughing merrily while saying, " If you like mountains and moonlight, Mr. Gordon, and don't mind the lack of a chaperon, get a stool for yourself, too."
What was more, she offered me half of the lap-robe when I was seated beside her. I think she was pleased by my offer to go away, for she talked very pleasantly, and far more intimately than she had ever done be fore, telling me facts about her family, her Chicago life, her travels, and even her thoughts. From this I learned that her elder brother was an Oxford graduate, and that Lord Ralles and his brother were classmates, who were visiting him for the first time since K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY he had graduated. She asked me some ques tions about my work, which led me to tell her pretty much everything about myself that I thought could be of the least interest ; and it was a very pleasant surprise to me to find that she knew one of the old team, and had even heard of me from him. "Why," she exclaimed, " how absurd of me not to have thought of it before !
But, you see, Mr. Colston always speaks of you by your first name. You ought to hear how he praises you." " Trust Harry to praise any one," I said. " There were some pretty low fellows on the old team, — men who couldn't keep their word or their tempers, and would slug every chance they got ; but Harry used to insist there was n't a bad egg among the lot." " Don't you find it very lonely to live out here, away from all your old friends ? " she asked. I had to acknowledge that it was, and told her the worst part was the absence of pleasant women. " Till you arrived, Miss Cullen," I said, " I had n't seen a well-gowned woman in four years." I 've always noticed that a woman would rather have a man notice and praise her frock than her beauty, and Miss Cullen was apparently no excep tion, for I could see the remark pleased her.
" Don't Western women ever get Eastern gowns ? " she asked. "Any quantity," I said, "but you know, Miss Cullen, that it isn't the gown, but the way it 's worn, that gives the artistic touch." For a fellow who had devoted the last seven years of his life to grades and fuel and rebates and pay-rolls, I don't think that was bad. At least it made Miss Cullen's mouth dimple at the corners. The whole evening was so eminently satisfactory that I almost believe I should be talking yet, if interruption had not come. The first premonition of it was Miss Cullen's giving a little shiver, which made me ask if she was cold. " Not at all," she replied. " I only — what place are we stopping at ? " K. & A. TRAIN-ROBBERY I started to rise, but she checked the movement and said, " Don't trouble your self. I thought you would know without moving.
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