They've heard of me some way--through the Utes I reckon." The accounts of the Snake Dance contained mention of "Black Mose," who kept a band of toughs from interfering with the dance.

His wonderful marksmanship was spoken of.

He did not write till he reached Flagstaff.
His letter was very brief.

"I'm going into the Grand Canon for a few days, then I go to work on a ranch south of here for the winter.

In the spring I'm going over the range into California." When they heard of him next he was deputy marshal of a mining town, and the Denver papers contained long despatches about his work in clearing the town of desperadoes.