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XXI.

      A MILITARY EXPEDITION.

      The Fifth Cavalry is Ordered to the Department of the Platte—Liquids

       vs. Solids—A Skirmish with the Indians—Arrival at Fort McPherson—Appointed Chief of Scouts—Major Frank North and the Pawnee Scouts—Belden the White Chief—The Shooting Match—Review of the Pawnee Scouts—An Expedition against the Indians—"Buckskin Joe."

      CHAPTER XXII.

      A DESPERATE FIGHT.

      Pawnees vs. Siouxs—We strike a Large Trail—The Print of a Woman's Shoe—The Summit Springs Fight—A Successful Charge—Capture of the Indian Village—Rescue of a White Woman—One hundred and forty Indians Killed—I kill Tall Bull and Capture his Swift Steed—The Command proceeds to Fort Sedgwick—Powder Face—A Scout after Indian Horse-Thieves—"Ned Buntline"—"Tall Bull" as a Racer—Powder Face wins a Race without a Rider—An Expedition to the Niobrara—An Indian Tradition.

      CHAPTER XXIII.

      ADMINISTERING JUSTICE.

      I make my Home at Fort McPherson—Arrival of my Family—Hunting and Horse Racing—An Indian Raid—Powder Face Stolen—A Lively Chase—An Expedition to the Republican River Country—General Duncan—A Skirmish with the Indians—A Stern Chase—An Addition to my Family—Kit Carson Cody—I am made a Justice of the Peace—A Case of Replevin—I perform a Marriage Ceremony—Professor Marsh's Fossil-Hunting Expedition.

      CHAPTER XXIV.

      HUNTING EXPEDITIONS.

      The Grand Hunt of General Sheridan, James Gordon Bennett, and other Distinguished Gentlemen—From Fort McPherson to Fort Hays—Incidents of the Trip—"Ten Days on the Plains"—General Carr's Hunting Expedition—A Joke on McCarthy—A Search for the Remains of Buck's Surveying Party, who had been Murdered by the Indians.

      CHAPTER XXV.

      HUNTING WITH A GRAND DUKE.

      The Grand Duke Alexis Hunt—Selection of a Camp—I Visit Spotted

       Tail's Camp—The Grand Duke and Party arrive at Camp Alexis—Spotted

       Tail's Indians give a Dance—The Hunt—Alexis Kills his First

       Buffalo—Champagne—The Duke Kills another Buffalo—More Champagne—End

       of the Hunt—Departure of the Duke and his Party.

      CHAPTER XXVI.

      SIGHT-SEEING.

      My Visit in the East—Reception in Chicago—Arrival in New York—I am well Entertained by my old Hunting Friends—I View the Sights of the Metropolis—Ned Buntline—The Play of "Buffalo Bill"—I am Called Upon to make a Speech—A Visit to my Relatives—Return to the West.

      CHAPTER XXVII.

      HONORS.

      Arrival of the Third Cavalry at Fort McPherson—A Scout after Indians—A

       Desperate Fight with Thirteen Indians—A Hunt with the Earl of Dunraven—A

       Hunt with a Chicago Party—Milligan's Bravery—Neville—I am Elected to

       the Nebraska Legislature.

      CHAPTER XXVIII.

      AN ACTOR.

      I resolve to go upon the Stage—I resign my Seat in the

       Legislature—Texas Jack—"The Scouts of the Plains"—A Crowded House—A

       Happy Thought—A Brilliant Début—A Tour of the Country.

      CHAPTER XXIX.

      STARRING.

      The Theatrical Season of 1873–74—Wild Bill and his Tricks—He Leaves us at Rochester—He becomes a "Star"—A Bogus "Wild Bill "—A Hunt with Thomas P. Medley, an English gentleman—A Scout on the Powder River and in the Big Horn Country—California Joe—Theatrical Tour of 1874 and 1875—Death of my son, Kit Carson Cody.

      CHAPTER XXX.

      A RETURN TO THE PLAINS.

      The Sioux Campaign of 1876—I am appointed Guide and Chief of Scouts of the Fifth Cavalry—An Engagement with eight hundred Cheyennes—A Duel with Yellow Hand—Generals Terry and Crook meet, and cooperate Together.

      CHAPTER XXXI.

      DANGEROUS WORK.

      Scouting on a Steamboat—Captain Grant Marsh—A Trip down the Yellowstone

       River—Acting as Dispatch Carrier—I Return East and open my Theatrical

       Season with a New Play—Immense Audiences—I go into the Cattle Business

       in company with Major Prank North—My Home at North Platte.

      CHAPTER XXXII.

      CONCLUSION.

      A Cattle "Round-up"—A Visit to My Family in our New Home—A Visit from my Sisters—I go to Denver—Buying more Cattle—Pawnee and Nez-Perces Indians Engaged for a Theatrical Tour—The Season of 1878–79—An experience in Washington—Home Once More.

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      CHILDHOOD.

      My début upon the world's stage occurred on February 26th, 1845. The scene of this first important event in my adventurous career, being in Scott county, in the State of Iowa. My parents, Isaac and Mary Ann Cody, who were numbered among the pioneers of Iowa, gave to me the name of William Frederick. I was the fourth child in the family. Martha and Julia, my sisters, and Samuel my brother, had preceded me, and the children who came after me were Eliza, Nellie, Mary, and Charles, born in the order named.

      At the time of my birth the family resided on a farm which they called "Napsinekee Place,"—an Indian name—and here the first six or seven years of my childhood were spent. When I was about seven years old my father moved the family to the little town of LeClair, located on the bank of the Mississippi, fifteen miles above the city of Davenport. Even at that early age my adventurous spirit led me into all sorts of mischief and danger, and when I look back upon my childhood's days I often wonder that I did not get drowned while swimming or sailing, or my neck broken while I was stealing apples in the neighboring orchards.

      I well remember one day that I went sailing with two other boys; in a few minutes we found ourselves in the middle of the Mississippi; becoming frightened at the situation we lost our presence of mind, as well as our oars. We at once set up a chorus of pitiful yells, when a man, who fortunately heard us, came to our rescue with a canoe and towed us ashore. We had stolen the boat, and our trouble did not end until we had each received a merited whipping, which impressed the incident vividly upon my mind. I recollect several occasions when I was nearly eaten up by a large and savage dog, which acted as custodian of an orchard and also of a melon patch, which I frequently visited. Once,