haste, making his way for the hotel mentioned. As he approached me he said: "I deputize you to assist me in making the arrest of those stage
drivers in the
Planters' House."
This was a crowd
of men who were
driving stage at
that time for the
notorious Slade,
of whom more will
be said later on.
I had left my side arms at Mr. Favor not thinking I would have any occasion to use them, but at the request of the policeman, I entered the hotel and found a general row proceeding. As soon as we entered the door two or three of the crowd made for me, I backed off and defended myself the best that I could, until I had backed to the end of the hall. The door at the end of the hall being shut, I could back no farther. Here I sparred with them for some time, when one of them struck at me with all vengeance and just grazed the side of my face. As I threw my head and shoulders back to dodge the blow I knocked the whole upper portion of the glass door out. Just at that instant Wm. F. Cody, better known as Buffalo Bill, seeing the predicament I was in, and seeing that I was unarmed,
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"I deputise you to assist me."
