An Heritage of Crime [pp. 266-275]

Overland monthly and Out West magazine. / Volume 7, Issue 39

An Heritaqe of Crime. the citizens generally seem to appreciate it as they did elsewhere, and the Union soldier felt that he was having rather a thankless and in glorious time of it; nor was it strange that he should anxiously look forward to the end of a struggle, in which, in spite of himself, he was destined to bear no active part. In time, however, the War Department was en abled to relieve even the California volun teers by the regular regiments which were sent out from the East, and San Francisco has not yet forgotten the appearance of the "Bloody Fourteenth," nor the commotion which was caused by its short stay at the Presidio, while preparing to march to its final destination. But this is incidental, and has little to do with what is here to be related. The regiment to which I belonged was serving in Arizona, and was relieved in April, i866, after which no time was lost in complying with the orders which had been issued for us to march at once for San Francisco, and be mustered out at the Presidio. We started the day following the arrival of the Fourteenth Infantry at our station. As was almost invariably the case in the movement of a body of troops and especially where the men had been recently paid, as ours had there were numerous camp-followers, who hung in the rear, or, more frequently, went in advance, and would appear and disappear with perfect regularity at the various camping places on the march down the Gila. Among these were two men, both gamblers, and apparently partners, whose undisguised purpose was that of gambling with the soldiers each night while in camp. They were usually lounging about the forage stations on our arrival, where they knew we must camp; and after the camp was made, would locate at a convenient distance, and arrange for "opening the game," the appliances for which were carried in their saddle bags. With the close of the duties of the day, their " work" began, and continued far into the night. The largest and oldest of these two was not remarkable in any way-a bulky, coarse, redhaired man, whose origin, as indicated by his dialect, was apparently somewhere south of Mason and Dixon's line; in appearance, of the ordinary cow-boy type, though the latter term was not then in vogue, nor, as it is now, the pride and glory of men of his stamp. The other was more noticeable, and a very different character. A lithe, slenderly made young man, possibly twenty-five years old, rather above the medium height, very dark, though remarkably clear complexion, dark ened still more by exposure to the rays of a southern sun; always cleanly shaved, except a somewhat heavy moustache, which almost concealed the mouth, and hair cut close to the head; neatly and plainly dressed, and, though without the usual plainsman's osten tation, after the custom of the border —a broad-brimmed felt hat, light woolen shirt, opened low down at the neck in front, can vass trowsers, covered to the knee by a pair of Mexican leggins, and the inevitable revol ver in his belt. His bearing seemed unmis takably that of a gentleman, and a superficial observer would at once have called him a strikingly handsome man; a more careful scrutiny of his clear-cut features, however, would have, at times, detected a strange, cruel glitter, which was indescribable, and seemed to flash with the quickness of an electric spark from his very black eyes and regular white teeth when he smiled, though these occasions were seldom. In spite of his surroundings, his manner indicated an association with a widely different element from that in which he now appeared; and whatever may have been the character of his language when engaged in his disreputable occupation, when not in conversation with his usual companions it had the quiet reserve and polish of an educated gentleman, made still more remarkable in contrast with the nature of his present calling and associates. There was something about him that seemed to reveal the New Englander, but, at the same time, a decidedly foreign appearance, which left one in doubt as to his nationality. This person went by the name of Ewing — Jack Ewing, as he was familiarly called. He appeared to be pretty well known in the territory, where the gambling fraternity was 1886.] 267

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An Heritage of Crime [pp. 266-275]
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