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Chapter 3

Wandering Soul

April 20, 1891

Today was the first day of my trip and I'm rather enjoying it so far. My companions, at least until we reach Corpus Christi, I have found to be most pleasant. The rabbit's name is Helen, the badger is Florence, and the lizard is Edith. They graduated college and are visiting each other's homes in turn. Edith's place is first as it's the warmest. It's rather difficult to read Edith's expressions, she doesn't have eyebrows and she's rather quiet. Helen is a chatterbox and Florence has a rather crude sense of humor. Fun girls though, we've talked quite a bit today. Edith has invited me to join them for lunch or dinner when we get to Corpus, if things work out I just might go. I've found that they really aren't much good when it comes to card games. Mostly we played Old Maid or Bridge to pass the time. When things got quiet I took the opportunity to walk around the train a bit. Not much to say other than some poor soul has gotten sick and has been stuck between cars vomiting. The conductor said it happens from time to time. Something about how the train moves, it's like seasickness. Poor fellow, I hope he gets to feeling better soon.

I've had a hard time finding entertainment today. Most of the passengers are busy with family or other things. I hope things improve soon, because I'm not getting anywhere with the girls in the cabin.

April 21, 1891

Today was much better! Florence "Flo" has livened up a bit and has turned into a lot of fun. She started the day by waking Helen with a scare. Helen looked like she's seen a ghost her fur was standing on end! We talked about this and that and I was really hitting it off with Flo. After lunch though, things really got fun. Flo got this devilish grin on her face and suggested that we play a penalty game. She locked the door and pulled the curtain down. She then shuffled the card deck and said that whoever pulled the low card lost an article of clothing. Oh how I can appreciate this game! First card out, and I lost my hat. We played for quite a while before I ended up in my underwear, Helen still had a petticoat, Flo had nothing but her knickers, and Edith lost. She had to sit there naked. She started getting cold which isn't good for lizards so I offered her a blanket but instead she cuddled up to me. Flo looked very pleased with this. Next round she lost and joined Edith, however just as things were getting good there was a knock on the door. The conductor said that we're stopping and resupplying. Everyone needed to get off the train. Damn it! Couldn't he have done that a couple hours later? We tried to continue our fun but he kept interrupting us. We gave in, got dressed and joined the rest of the passengers.

I think the conductor knew what we were up to and kept interrupting us from time to time. We couldn't get enough peace to play around at all today. It's getting dark now and so it's time to turn it. These beds they provide are not the most comfortable but they make sure that only one person can lay on them at a time.

April 22, 1891

So, about last night, turns out that we didn't need the beds. As I was getting the upper bunks pulled down, Edith stopped me and asked me to just get the cushion. We ended up making one big bed on the floor. None of us got any sleep last night. I did however learn something very interesting though. Lizards are cold blooded and that means that they are always cool to the touch, through and through. I'm going to remember than when the temperatures rise this summer. The girls didn't wake until almost noon. Edith loved being surrounded by the three of us. She said that it was the warmest she's felt in a long time. We eventually made our way out and had lunch. The conductor looked a bit annoyed with us. I just gave him a wink and smiled. I guess he really was trying to get in our way yesterday. He informed us that we'd be arriving in Corpus in a couple of hours. We spent those hours getting in as much "quality" time as we could. Upon our arrival the girls were met by Edith's family and were quickly swept away. All I could do was wave goodbye to them. I didn't get to see them again today.

After I gathered my luggage I headed off to the hotel that I reserved a room with. They made a mistake and double booked my room. They apologized but they did let me rent their suite for the same price, so that's more than made up for it. They even offered to provide me with dinner. I declined saying that I wanted to see the town. I changed into my better suit with the green vest and tie that Dutchy made for me. Damn if it doesn't look good. I donned my pistols and went for a walk. It was still a bit early for dinner. Nice town, definitely a fishing town though. Fish were sold everywhere, however being a port city meant that a lot of other goods came through here. I found some very nice fabric that Lilly would love. I bought a couple of bolts and sent them to her. I eventually found myself in a saloon, playing cards. I learned very quickly not to play with sailors, they are very good. I ended up losing $200 before I knew it, but it was fun. I found that fish dinners are very inexpensive here. I ate too much.

Back at the hotel I sat in the bar and had a few drinks. I don't think I'll drink here that much. They charge dearly for their liquor.

April 23, 1891

I wandered around a bit looking for some entertainment but most of what I found were some street performers acting as distractions for their pickpocket partners. I walloped a couple trying to lighten my load. I know those tricks all to well. After a while though, I gave up. There's just not that much going on here. I went by a couple of theatres but they didn't have anything that I cared to see. I think I'll be leaving soon.

April 24, 1891

I'm on the train to San Antonio. There's a lot of history there, but I'm hoping to find something currently happening. I should be there in another day or so. I'm looking forward to exploring the city.

April 25, 1891

I rather like San Antonio. Nice classic architecture. It's a nice city. Now, if I can only find something fun to do. Oh, I'm staying at the Southern Hotel. It's been renovated recently and is very nice. I think I'm one of the first guests.

April 26, 1891

Well, I found some fun, or trouble, depending on how you look at it. So last night at a saloon I made friends with a rather attractive woman. Only problem is that her husband didn't care for that and has challenged me to a duel. Do people still do that? Anyways, we're to meet on the field of honor today at noon. I wonder if we'll use swords or dueling pistols...

Ha ha ha! I can't believe how this turned out! Oh my! What a riot! Lord... I showed up a bit early so I could survey the scene before we started. He was there, as was his wife who was beating him with her parasol, a few reporters for the local newspapers and a man I later found out was a doctor. This was going to be a big spectacle. I made a grand entrance, I don't think he was expecting me to actually show, he tried to play it off and said "You're late! What's happened, lose your nerve?" I laughed and said, "You said noon, by my watch it's only 11:45. I'm early." I asked if he wanted to do this with swords and he said pistols. We then stepped off about 40 yards from each other and turned sideways. We drew and fired. He missed; I hit his belt buckle ripping it off of him causing his pants to fall around his knees. He immediately reached down to pick up his pants but he accidentally shot himself in the foot. He jumped up hollering but fell and hit his head. But it didn't end there, no that'd be too easy. The doctor came and checked on him and said that he needed to get this man to his office quickly. Since I started this I volunteered to get one end of the stretcher, the doctor took the other. We hurried over to the wagon but the stretcher broke dumping him into the street. The wife thought I did that on purpose and started hitting me with her parasol. It was very difficult load her husband into the wagon with her beating me like that. The doctor told her to get on the wagon if she wanted to come. And she did. Unfortunately for her, her dress got caught on a nail on the wagon and ripped. She has rather nice legs. Once all the excitement died down the reporters said that they couldn't print the story. They said no one would believe it! Ha ha! They asked me how much I practiced to hit just his belt buckle. I told them "I don't. I missed. I was aiming for his leg." They got a good laugh out of that.

Anyways, after all that a reporter invited me to have lunch with him. That's fine food tastes better with company anyways. He wanted the back story about what started all this. He couldn't stop laughing. He said he couldn't print it under his own name but that he would under a pen name. We talked for a while and during all this I learned a Vaudeville theatre had started up a new act and was quite popular. He invited me out to see it.

The show had the typical acts, trained dogs, tumblers, contortionists and the like, but they added a tightrope walker, a female tightrope walker. She was skilled too, almost looked like she was dancing up there. After the show she was crowded by the audience. I don't care for that sort of thing so the reporter and I left. He had to get back to his family and I wanted to look around some more. I ended up at the Alamo. It was impressive that those men held out for as long as they did. After a while though I ended up back at the hotel and I'll be calling it a day soon. It was interesting I guess.

April 27, 1891

Not much going on today. That reporter did print the story about yesterday's events. It's getting a lot more talk than what I thought it would. He left out our names but he described me as a debonair otter. Debonair, I suppose that works. However since I haven't seen any other otters, it's fairly obvious that he was writing about me. I was approached a couple of times by people asking about it, I only smiled and told them that I won't discuss such things.

Other than getting questions here and there today was fairly quiet. I think I'll be moving on soon.

April 28, 1891

I tried to get on the train to Laredo but it only heads out every Wednesday. I'm stuck here until then. While out I stumbled upon a little cantina. When I say little I mean little, it was no bigger than a hole in the wall. The old woman that runs the place is a good cook. It was rather busy for being such a small place. I ended up sharing a table with a few people.

Again, other than finding that cantina nothing really happened. I hope things start picking up soon.

April 29, 1891

Finally I'm on my way to Laredo. I've heard that it's still fairly wild down there. Much the way the west used to be everywhere else. This could be fun. They said we should arrive by noon tomorrow.

I ended up playing cards with a few men there. I actually won! I came out with a whole $20. A few of us made our way out onto a freight car and had some target practice. That turned into a competition too. We shot at cacti as they passed; taking turns to see who could hit the furthest one with our pistols. I got lucky and hit one at about 60 yards which was the winning shot. We should have been taking bets. Time passed fairly quickly on this trip. Folks here were more than willing to have a good time. Only problem was that there were no sleeper cabins on this train. Oh well.

April 30, 1891

We arrived in Laredo today at about 11. I ended up making friends with a local man returning from a trip. He offered to show me around town this weekend and introduce me to a few places to have a good time. I hope he doesn't mean a brothel. Last time I went in one of those I ended up with a claw mark on my cheek. Nothing grows there now. I wandered around a bit looking around for a good place to stay but the best hotel is rather rough. Still though, it's better than the other ones. At least this one has clean sheets. After I changed I took a turn around town. I was getting a lot of attention. I suppose they don't get many fashionable people around here. It wasn't long before I was being followed. In the distance I saw the jail. I wanted to duck in and see if I could throw my "shadow" off my trail. It didn't work. The jail was locked, sign in the window said that the sheriff was out on patrol. Damn. I ducked in the alley next to it and readied myself for a fight. That's when my shadow made his appearance, a rather poor looking Mexican mouse. He apologized for startling me. He just wanted to solicit his wife's restaurant. He said "Mi esposa es un gran cocinero." I don't speak Spanish I asked him to say it in English, he said "Mi wife es good cook, you be mucho satisfied, I promise." Being that it was just after noon and I hadn't eaten anything today I thought I'd take him up on his offer. He wasn't kidding. That little Mexican mouse can cook! She wanted twenty cents for the meal but I gave her a fifty cent piece instead. That was really good. I'm going to remember this place. The wife, Consuela, said something to me but I couldn't understand her. The husband, Carlos, said "Consuela say, your clothes too good. You get shot wearing them. You change." I think they're right. Carlos wasn't the only one eyeing me. If I'm going to stay here for more than a day I think I'll need to wear something more fitting. I thanked Carlos and Consuela and left. I made it back to my hotel and changed back into my traveling clothes. They're still rather nice for this area but they're the worst clothes I've got. I went ahead and tossed a handful of cartridges in my vest pocket in case I need them. I didn't want to start a ruckus in the hotel so I left. As I was leaving the front desk clerk said that changing was probably a good idea. I wandered around a bit more and visited a couple of saloons. Drinks down here are cheap. I made sure to sit with my back to a wall and where I could see both doors. That turned out to be a good thing. A man came in and saw me, introduced himself as Joe. Joe asked if I was new in town, I told him I was. He then said that all new faces had to pay a tax of a dollar to him. A few men laughed, I did too. He didn't find that funny. He demanded that I pay him I told him to take a flying leap. Joe went for his gun but I was so much faster. I had mine out and cocked before he could touch his. I told him I'd pay his tax, by letting him walk out. He saw the wisdom in that and left without further incident. I spent the rest of the evening having drinks and playing cards. No one bothered me after that. When I was ready to leave I figured that Joe would be the type to hide in the shadows. So I asked the barkeep if there was any other way out besides the front or side doors. He said that the only other way out is through the storeroom and that's the way I left. I came out in the alley. When I peered around the corner I saw Joe, hiding behind a crate for me to come out one of the main doors. I snuck up behind him and pistol whipped him, knocking him out. I then dragged him into the saloon and took his gunbelt off. I asked the barkeep to tell Joe that he could pick his guns up at the jail. I then left.

The sheriff wanted to talk to me. He said that he saw me earlier and wanted to warn me about dressing like that. I told him that I found that out the hard way and gave him Joe's guns. He said that it would be best for me to leave as soon as I could. Probably so, but I'm starting to have fun down here.

May 1, 1891

After last night's entertainment I was rather in a mood for more. Luckily Joe has a thick skull and doesn't learn too quickly. That's one dumb coyote. He tried several times today to get me. Each time he failed. He finally tried challenging me to a fist fight. I agreed. He took off his gunbelt but I spotted the holdout he had in his waist. I made him drop that too. We squared off in a courtyard and a crowd appeared. Someone started taking bets. I had to get in on this too. Joe had other plans and we started fighting. I let him hit me a few times and I pulled my punches. I was waiting for the odds to rise when they got to four-to-one I placed a bet of $10 on myself. I can't believe he took it. I stopped playing around and knocked Joe out with a good one-two combo. Laid him out flat! I walked away with $40. I picked up my guns and went back to the hotel. I got dirty wrestling around like that. I bathed, dressed, and headed out. During all this Joe's brother caught wind of everything and took offence. He sent out a couple of his men to teach me a lesson. They were waiting for me outside of the hotel. They made a big show out of telling me what they were going to do to me if I didn't leave town right then. I said "I can't leave town, the train doesn't get here until Thursday! I'm stuck here for another week. Guess that's out of the plan." I don't think they were going to let me leave anyways. When I saw them go for their guns I drew mine. I shot the first one in the arm, the second one fired but missed. I shot him in the leg. I left them lying on the ground and walked off. I went by the train station and saw that I was wrong. The next train actually leaves on Monday heading to Austin. I hurried back in time to see them trying to get up. I hollered at them "Hey, sorry guys I was mistaken the next train leaves on Monday!" They called me a bastard. How'd they know I don't know my father? Heh... Joe's brother, Nathan, didn't see my humor and sent more of his men after me. I ended up in a running gun fight and ended up across the street from a livery stable where Nathan's men were holed up. I saw that there was a large wasp nest hanging above the door. It took a couple of shots but I hit it and knocked it down. They swarmed madder than, well, a hornet! Those danged wasps must have stung those guys a hundred times. Nathan's men ran. I only shot one of them and even then it wasn't bad. They held off the rest of today. The sheriff had a few choice words for me, point being I have overstayed my welcome. I agreed to buy the first ticket out of there, that being Monday of course. After our rather one sided conversation I remembered that I hadn't had anything to eat. So I headed over to see Carlos and Consuela. They wouldn't let me in unless I promised that I wouldn't start any trouble. Obviously I wasn't going to start any but that's not saying that it won't find me. Luckily it didn't. I had a nice quiet dinner and headed back to the hotel.

Post script: I'm in love with Consuela's cooking! I don't even know what it was that I was eating but I still loved it.

May 2, 1891

I figured that most everyone in town knows about me so I decided that I'd go ahead and dress properly. The weather here is lovely. It's warm and sunny. I took a long walk around town. The sheriff was strangely upset at seeing me. He called out to me that Monday can't come soon enough. I shrugged. Opinions vary. Nathan had an opinion as well. His was that I was dangerous and needed to be gotten rid of. He hired a man to gun me down. He was a squirrel that stood about five and a half feet tall, wearing two pistols in backward holsters. I learned a while back to be careful around squirrels, they're nuts! This one was no different. He walked right up to me, no more than a foot between us, and challenged me to a gun fight. He said, "You bastard, I'm gonna kill you. We're gonna have ourselves a little fight right here and I'm gonna shoot you! What do say?" I replied "Ok" and drew his pistols out of his holsters. I then said "Guess I win." I then tossed the pistols under a nearby building. He got mad and his teeth started chattering. I laughed and walked off. I found out later that he crawled under there and fetched his guns. I should have stuck around I could have made more jokes! He tried again while I ate lunch. Consuela swatted him with a rolling pin, and Carlos tossed him out and said "No fighting in my place!" Consuela had a few choice words for me as well. I couldn't understand the words but the meaning was clear, I wore out my welcome. I paid for my meal and left.

And that's pretty much how the day went. I'd go somewhere, Squirrel would follow me in, Squirrel would get tossed out or knocked out, and I'd walk off. I figure that he's the type to sneak in to hotel rooms and shoot someone in their sleep so I'm not going to sleep in the bed tonight. Instead, I stuffed the pillow under the sheets and made it look like I was in there and I'll be sleeping behind the door leaning up in the corner. It won't be comfortable but I'll be out of sight.

Post script: This is fun, dangerous, but fun!

May 3, 1891

Well I was right. Squirrel did indeed come to visit me last night. He snuck in the window and stood over the bed with his pistol drawn to shoot me in my sleep. I stopped him before he shot and made him drop his guns. I must have scared him pretty bad, he was shaking. That's when I got a great idea. I had him strip down to his underwear and get in the bed. I did too and cuddled up behind him as well. I put my gun up under his chin and told him to go to sleep. He stayed motionless for the rest of the night. I woke this morning and he fell asleep at some point. When he woke I had him dress, less his gunbelt, and I walked him outside. There was Nathan. I acted like I didn't see him. Once we were out I thanked Squirrel for last night and patted him on the butt before I turned around and went back inside. Nathan didn't like this and beat the snot out of him. I wonder if I should tell him that he's mistaken. Nah, this is more fun. Today's Sunday so I decided that I should go to Church. They have a good preacher here. He taught a good sermon and the services were nice. Afterwards I meandered around a bit but strangely I couldn't find anymore entertainment. Except for this morning today was rather boring.

May 4, 1891

Sheriff came and got me this morning. He said that he wanted to make sure I was on the train. Why he even helped me with my luggage! I headed over and had breakfast at Consuela's. I mainly wanted to apologize to her for bringing trouble into her place but also because I really enjoy her cooking. I treated the sheriff to breakfast as well. Joe came in and saw me sitting with the sheriff. I told him that I was leaving. Joe looked so glad about that. I then told him that I wouldn't leave until he apologized for starting all this. We got into a bit of an argument when Nathan walked in. I told Nathan what I told Joe. Nathan then got very mad at Joe and said "You told me he jumped you, not that you started all this!" Joe got scared "Joe, you and I are going to have a little talk when we get back home" Nathan then looked at me and said he was sorry and hoped that I wouldn't hold anything against him. Nathan is a rather stand up guy isn't he? I couldn't help but laugh at the situation. Once we got everything cleared up, Nathan made Joe pay for our meals. They even saw me off at the station. Even Squirrel was there. I waved to him and blew him a kiss. He cussed me, but had that look like he was hiding his real feelings.

Anyways, I'm off to Austin, should take a couple of days. I'll write once I get there or if something interesting happens, until then, farewell.

May 7, 1891

I arrived in Austin, the capitol of Texas. Really not much going on here as far as I can tell. I don't think I'm going to stay here for very long. It is much to civilized here. However, I did take the time to write a letter home. I "neglected" to tell them of the events in Laredo. I don't think Ma would care to know about that. At the train station I studied the maps but found that the only way to get to El Paso by train was to go all the way up to Fort Worth before heading west. It would take nearly a week and a half to travel that way. I found that I could get to Ballinger by stagecoach and from there take the train west. That way would save me a couple of days, but a stagecoach? I think I'll just take the train, they'll handle my luggage and I can get a sleeper cabin and be much more comfortable. My train leaves tomorrow morning so I'll write later on.

May 8, 1891

I boarded the train and it is booked solid. There are a lot of people traveling to Fort Worth. I had to pay a premium for the sleeper cabin and I'm still sharing it with three other people. All of us are strangers though. There's a priest, an old shrew woman, and a traveling salesman. Of all the rotten luck, why did I get stuck here with these people? I'm really missing those girls in Corpus.

Post script: That shrew woman is scary.

May 10, 1891

We made it to Fort Worth and I got lucky, that Shrew left. She gave me willies. She took the salesman with her. The priest though will be sticking around until Abilene. We didn't get anymore company in the cabin. Which I suppose is a good thing. The conductor came and asked the priest to deliver a sermon for us as today is Sunday. He did and came back to the cabin. That's when I realized something. He's not a normal priest. This one likes to play cards. We had a great game, we played for chips instead of money, but it was still fun. We ended up drawing a couple more players into the cabin and had ourselves a grand time. Never in a million years would I have thought that I'd play poker with a priest. I suppose they are just normal men before they enter priesthood.

May 12, 1891

We've reached Abilene and the priest left. Shame, I rather liked him. The train has become rather vacant. I have the sleeper cabin all to myself, which is alright, but I'd like some good company. The last leg of this trip should take about three to four days. I don't think anything interesting will happen. So I'll write more later on.

May 16, 1891

We've finally arrived in El Paso. This is more or less just a sleepy desert town from what I've seen today. After the train arrived I got my hotel room and headed out to see what I could stir up. I really haven't found anything today. El Paso is not like Laredo, people are a bit more cautious here. I did manage to get a good poker game started in a saloon but not much of anything really happened today. I adjourned to the hotel bar and just had a quiet evening. I asked the bar man what people did around here for fun. He said people work, people drink, that's about it. Yup, I'm leaving soon. If that's all this place can offer I don't want to stick around. There's another rail road that would take me all the way back to St. Louis. I think I'll hop on that train and make a few stops here and there. Train leaves tomorrow for Albuquerque, New Mexico. I get on that and see what I can find out.

May 17, 1891

This is a simple passenger train, no sleeper cabins again. However there are a few more people here and we're entertaining each other. There's a young jackrabbit here that's a lot of fun to play cards with. He's so animated when he loses that it makes me want to win time and again. His older sister though is who I have my eyes on. She's not all that attractive but she's the most attractive girl on the train. I've been trying to abscond with her off and on all day but I haven't had any luck. She seems to know these tricks. We should be reaching Albuquerque sometime late tomorrow. I have until then to win her affections.

May 18, 1891

I had a mild success. The sister I was interested in I finally got a kiss out of, but that's it and that was just on the cheek at the station. We went our separate ways afterwards. Albuquerque is a bit bigger than El Paso, and there's some kind of festival going on. I'm not sure what it is, I think it's someone's birthday. I was dragged into the festivities and actually had myself a good time. After the party I had a hard time finding a decent hotel room. There wasn't much to choose from. I didn't know but apparently Albuquerque is the main hub of the New Mexico Territory. There's quite a bit going on here so I just might stick around for a day or two.

May 19, 1891

I decided that I'd take a small tour of the city. I hired a coach to take me around town and the surroundings. The driver an older armadillo was more than happy to escort me. He said it'd be the easiest money he's made in a long time. I laughed, he was quite the jokester. If he wasn't telling me about the town he was telling me some humorous story. His name is Rufus. Rufus and I got along very well. When I told him of the mess I got into in Laredo he was in stitches he was laughing so hard. He was showing me some of the outskirts when we came across a man carrying a saddle. He said that his horse broke his leg and had to be put down. He asked for a ride into town. Rufus asked me if it was alright and I said to let him. He boarded the coach and I couldn't help but notice that his boots were awfully clean for someone that's been walking through the desert for miles. I knew he was up to something but I couldn't say what that was. I kept a hand on my pistol just in case. He introduced himself as Bartholomew, he asked us to call him Bart. He acted grateful but I just couldn't shake this uneasy feeling I was getting. A couple of miles later I found out just what he'd planned. A rider stopped us, Bart jumped up and grabbed Rufus and started for his pistol. This is what I thought would happen so I was much faster than he was and I shot Bart and the rider. They were dead before they hit the ground. I made sure that Rufus was alright before I checked on the rider. Rufus said that we needed to load them up and take them to the sheriff. So we tied them to the rider's horse and the horse to the coach and headed to the jail. The sheriff was inside. When we told him what happened he wasn't surprised. He said that they've been having a lot of trouble with highway men lately. He's been sending a couple of his deputies out to try and capture them but they've been unsuccessful so far. He thanked me for stopping two of the robbers. I told him that one robber introduced himself as Bart and pretended to have lost his horse. We walked outside so that he could identify them and was shocked to see that the men I killed were in actuality the very deputies that he sent out to stop the robberies. He wasn't very cheerful after that. After we wrote down our statements on what happened, I paid Rufus for the tour and we left. Rufus said that he just wanted to go home. I can't blame him a bit for that. It's not everyday that you almost get robbed.

Word spread quickly around town about the incident. From what I overheard the people of the town knew who the highway men were but couldn't prove it. I'm glad that there are two less scoundrels around but still, I don't like killing. I went back to the hotel walked in the bar and had a drink to settle my nerves.

May 20, 1891

I stuck around town today. I didn't want any trouble. However I did see that I was being eyed a lot more than I normally do. While having lunch a rather energetic man approached me. He calls himself Norman, Norman is a newspaper man and heard the rumors about the highway men getting killed. His search led him to me. I didn't want to talk about but he just wouldn't leave me alone. I finally gave in and told him what happened. He was surprised at how short the story was and asked permission to print it. I told him it wouldn't be a problem so long as he didn't print my name. He agreed and ran off like a kid who'd just been given a new toy. Our conversation was overheard and all day people treated me like I was something to be scared of. I don't mind people not liking me, just so long as they do it honestly and because they know me. This being scared of me because of rumors rubs me the wrong way. If I was sticking around longer I'd try to set them straight but I'm not planning on staying very long so I won't worry about it.

May 21, 1891

Norman printed his story, and took some liberties with it as well. The two highway men became eight. Instead of me in what amounts to a fancy wagon I was in a stagecoach. A runaway horse team pulled the coach during a spectacular gun battle, in truth we were still. However Norman held true to his word and did not print my name, his description of me might as well been a linotype. What should have only been a paragraph became a full page article. I really hope this doesn't get sent back to Ma.

Anyways, I'll be moving on soon. I'll be taking the train up to Denver, Colorado. It leaves tomorrow. I almost wish it was sooner. Everywhere I go that damnable paper seems to have beaten me there. I don't know how many times I explained that the article was wrong. I was just about to give up and hide in my room when I spotted Norman. He was across the street telling HIS version of the story. I yelled at him, "Norman! What the hell do you think you've written? You've embellished the truth so much I don't even recognize it!" I hurried to him. He apologized and ran off before I could reach him. As he was running away I hollered, "Norman! You'd better write the truth tomorrow!" I stormed off. I spent the rest of the afternoon in the hotel bar. I only left to get something to eat. I'm very ready to be on that train tomorrow.

May 22, 1891

My train doesn't leave until nine so I had a couple of hours to mill around. I bought today's paper and Norman reprinted the story. He printed the truth this time and apologized for his embellishments. I had a runner deliver a note to him thanking him for telling the truth and that I was leaving. A few minutes later he came to see me off. He said that he couldn't resist stretching the truth a bit and before he knew it that story is what he printed. I punched him in the gut and told him the truth is always better when it comes to newspapers. I left soon after. I am so relieved to be on this train.

May 23, 1891

I paid for a sleeper cabin on this train like I usually do however the windows in the cabin don't let in much light. It's raining outside and so for better light I moved into the main passenger car. I had curled up with a book and was reading when a man up front asked another passenger if she could read the newspaper to him as he can't read. The woman agreed and read the headlines. The paper was a couple of days old and had Norman's embellished story on the front page. She read the story aloud. By the end of it I couldn't "not" feel their eyes on me. I looked up in time to see everyone's heads turn away from me. I still had yesterday's paper so I gave it to her and told her to read the real story. People seemed to calm down after she finished. I told them what's written in papers isn't always the truth. I then went back to reading my book. Suddenly I understand those dime novels a lot more.

May 26, 1891

We've arrive in Denver. There's a lot going on here so I think I'll stick around for a few days and see what I can get myself into. After I secured my lodgings I headed over to the telegraph office and sent a message to Ma. I told her that I was alright and not to believe anything that she may or may not read about in the papers. I also included the address to the hotel so that I can receive telegraphs. I'd like to hear from them and see how they're doing.

I found me a nice saloon to play around in. The tables are nice and the girls very friendly. There's one I've got my eyes on, Vera, a voluptuous vixen with curves in all the right places. I get the feeling that I shouldn't carry much money on me here. Vera is a sultry thing. Her voice low and smooth like velvet. A fellow could get lost in her eyes for an eternity and never regret it. I showed up in my black suit with a red vest and puff tie. She immediately had her eyes on me. I know what she wants, she's after the money she thinks I have, but I'm not going to let her. She eased herself into my lap and poured me several drinks, including a few for her. I think she was trying to get me drunk to ease me of my burden of money. I played along for a while. It was good entertainment. About midnight I left. She was "pouting" about how no one could keep her satisfied the way I could. Oh, she's good. I promised that I'd comeback. I will, but only to tease her along a bit more.

May 27, 1891

I visited a bank I was running low on money and needed to get more to keep myself entertained. After the telegraph delivered the money order for two thousand dollars I opened an account and took out fifty to play on. I'll close out my account when I leave. Vera just "happened" to be passing by and asked if she could accompany me for lunch. Even when she's not working she's still playing an angle. We went to a restaurant that she highly recommended. The food was very good and I certainly can't complain about the company. We finished and as I was leaving she curled herself around my arm and wanted to come with me. I told her I couldn't that I had business to take care of but that if she was working I'd come by this evening to visit her. She pouted a bit but left none the less. Once she was out of sight I went back to the bank. I found out which of the telegraph runners delivered the message to the bank about me. I then went and hunted him down. As I suspected she had paid him to let her read the message. Just how am I going to roll her? She's not the first to try this. Trouble for her is that I'm friends with some "ladies" that do this all the time. I'm well versed in what she's trying. While coming up with a plan, a rather devilish plan came to mind. I saw a toy store with some toy jewelry. Now as it stands it's obvious that they're toys. However with the right amount of work they could be made to look and feel real. I bought some and went by a jewelry store. I asked the jeweler to make them look as real as he possibly could without adding any value to them. I told him it was for a prank I'm pulling on a friend and paid him to keep his mouth shut about it. While I was at it I bought a nice but inexpensive necklace and a bracelet for Lilly and Banit. Ma doesn't wear such things so I'll get her something else. The jeweler said that they'll be ready sometime tomorrow. In the mean time I've got to lay out the groundwork for my plans. I think it's time to have a drink.

So, tonight I went back to the saloon and sure enough as soon as I entered Vera was on my arm. We had a few drinks and were having a nice time when I said that I was having a hard time with my boss. She prodded me to explain and I "reluctantly" told her that I sold jewelry and bought gold and precious stones to send back to be turned into various pieces. I said I didn't have a problem with selling but I wasn't having any luck buying. She wanted me to show her some of the things I had for sale. I told her I'd bring them by next time. She looked very interested. I couldn't help but notice that I was followed back to my hotel tonight. I think I'll have a visitor tomorrow while I'm out.

May 28, 1891

Well I was right. I did have a visitor, and they were nice enough to clean out my safe. Wonder what they're going to do when they realize it's fake? So anyways, let me tell you about today. I started off with going by the jeweler's and getting the toy jewelry that I had him dress up. It's almost indistinguishable from the real stuff. He made sure not to use real jewels or gold in it. Cost me $20 but I think that will be worth it. I then went walking around to various gold dealers and made a show about looking to buy gold. I knew I was being followed and it wasn't long before Vera had her arms around me. I showed her the jewels and she was impressed. I suppose she can't tell real from fake. She seemed very interested in a few pieces and I told her that those combined usually sell for $500 but that I'd make a deal with her and sell them to her at cost if she was interested. She bit and I sold them for $350. I let her look at some of the other things and I told her that I'll be leaving soon; she gave a little pout, but that I'd come by and see her tonight. I then went back to my hotel and dropped off my merchandise. I went around town and eventually made my way back to her saloon. Vera was there and was happy to see me. She was wearing all the jewels that she'd bought off of me. I acted a bit upset and told her that I made a mistake that the cost on the necklace was $300 and that I was in big trouble if I didn't get it back. I offered her the money back but she refused. I asked to buy just the necklace off of her for $350 and she reluctantly agreed. After a few drinks I felt her hand slip inside of my coat. She stole the necklace. I acted like I didn't notice and poured her another glass. At some point we ended up in her room. We did what you'd imagine we'd do and while she was getting dressed again I relieved her of the money I had returned to her. I thanked her and she said, "No thank you, and don't worry...It's on the house tonight" and she gave me a wink. I then left for my own room.

When I arrived, the room was locked and everything was in order except for the bag with the fake jewelry, it had gone missing. I checked and the real necklace and bracelet I bought were still inside my luggage. Got to love an honest thief; I wonder what tomorrow's going to bring.

May 29, 1891

I hid for the most part today, read some in the library, closed out my bank account here, etc. That is until Vera came looking for me. Boy was she ever angry. Luckily I had already checked out of my room and vacated the place. I bought a train ticket for Dodge City, Kansas. I had already loaded up my luggage and was waiting to board when Vera found me. She was mad at me, she called me a crook. She even said that I sold her fake jewelry. I laughed and replied "That's rich from someone wearing the necklace that was stolen from me last night! By the way about that, since you seemed to like the necklace so much I got my money back. Thanks for doing business with me. Maybe next time you shouldn't try to take advantage of you clientele." She was furious and lifted her skirt to get her derringer. There was a jerk and the train started rolling. I hopped in and waved to her, all the while she cussed my very existence.

Oh, what a good stop. Perhaps I should come back sometime and see how she's doing. Then again I doubt she'd be happy to see me.

June 1, 1891

Dodge City, Kansas, the legendary town where the likes of Wyatt Earp, Bat Masterson, and Luke Short made their names known. I wish I had come here ten years ago. It's a shadow of its former self just another sleepy farm and ranch town now. I tried to find something to do however the life has left this place. I think I'll leave tomorrow. I bought a ticket to St. Louis with a few stops along the way.

June 2, 1891

I don't have much to say about today, other than there isn't much scenery outside the train. Kansas is about as flat as it can get.

June 3, 1891

Today was an interesting day! It started out fairly boring. More of the same scenery that we saw yesterday, however while the train was stopped taking on more water four riders came to rob the train! They had us line up along the side of the train and held us at gunpoint while they opened the safe and emptied it. They then turned their attention to the passengers and worked their way down the line when a widow woman wouldn't give up her broach, she said that her late husband gave it to her. The man slapped her and ripped it from her neck. I can't let that happen so I kicked him, drew my gun and shot him I then managed to shoot two of the others but the fourth one escaped on his horse. I didn't want him to get away so I hopped on another horse and rode after him. I ran the horse to exhaustion but I was able to catch the last robber. I shot the horse out from under him and while he was struggling to free himself I buffaloed him with my pistol. I then tied him up and tried to load him on the horse I rode on. But I pushed the horse too hard and he collapsed and had to be shot. Luckily we were in eyeshot of the tracks about an hour after I caught the man the train came by and stopped for me. The passengers wanted to hang him but I told them that he'll stand trial and that I'd make sure he does. The conductor locked the man in a livestock cage and we left. It was short but exciting. The widow woman was able to get her broach back and was alright other than a bruise on her cheek. One of the other riders lived and was treated. They said that he should make it to the next stop. I was welcomed into the cabin like I was a conquering hero of old. I was also being admired by a rather attractive woman. She was a Collie of some sort. A bit old for my tastes but better than nothing. I would guess that she's about 40 or so, but she still has her looks. I spoke with her a while and realized quickly that even though I'm educated I still cannot keep up with her. I do believe that she is the single most intelligent person I have ever met. We've fast become friends. For the sake of her career and privacy I'll call her Eleanor. Eleanor is a scientist of some sort. She told me what she does but I can't begin to explain it or pronounce any of it. She has a great sense of humor and is just coquettish enough to be truly seductive. Normally I would try to flatter and tease her but I found that she's a few steps ahead of me on that. I'm very glad I have a private cabin otherwise I'd be in a lot of trouble.

June 4, 1891

I, I don't know what to say. Last night was, for the lack of a better word, intense. I'm fairly certain that we did things that are illegal in some states. Eleanor has me wrapped around her little finger. I know this, and yet every time she calls for me I jump in excitement. I'm absolutely exhausted yet I don't want to stop. I'm in deep, I need to get out, but I don't want to. I could drown and I'd be happy about it. Damn I need to get away from her, but I can't! We've just had lunch and yet she's already calling me back to the cabin. I don't know how much more I can take of this.

I need more water, and a break. I don't think I'm getting it.

We're in Colleyville which is the halfway point between Dodge and St. Louis. Eleanor told me that she's heading north from here and has invited me along. I almost said yes. I was strong though and told her that I must continue on and that my train leaves tomorrow. She smirked and said "In that case I've got something special in mind for you. I'll show you tonight". Oh no, If I wasn't in trouble before I am now.

June 5, 1891

I'm not talking about last night. Let's just say that we did things that I didn't know were possible and that I'm very sore and I can't get the taste of leather out of my mouth.

Eleanor saw me off at the station this morning. For some reason I gave her my card. I don't know if I want her to find me or not. I've spent most of today sleeping.

June 6, 1891

We're in Monett one of the major crossroads of the Santa Fe rail road. There's a lot to do here. I was told that since tomorrow is Sunday that the train won't leave until Monday. So, I'm stuck here until then. I've been put up in a rather nice hotel and I'm looking forward to a quiet weekend for a change. I've found a saloon that looks like it'll be fun and so I'll be heading over there tonight.

June 7, 1891

Well I'm locked in my hotel room today. I'm under arrest for starting a fight in the saloon. I didn't start it. I just finished it and the loser didn't want to admit it. I was there minding my own business when one of the saloon girls came to talk to me. After what Eleanor did to me I wasn't looking for attention so I just talked with her for a while. I told her of what I've done on the trip and that sort of thing when an equine man saw us and demanded to know why I was talking to HIS girl. She hit him and told him that she wasn't anybody's girl. He didn't like that and pushed her off to the side and came after me. I batted him around a bit dodging his swings and grabs and had him bloodied up when a couple of his friends joined in. I was able to avoid most of their attacks as I was quite a bit faster than them, but then they started throwing chairs and tables at me and eventually they destroyed most of the bar. I finally knocked the stallion out with a bottle and I squared off with his friends when the sheriff came in. Being locals they got the benefit of the doubt when the sheriff stopped the fight. If it wasn't for Rosy I'd be in jail right now. Sheriff has ordered me to stay in the hotel and leave as soon as possible. Not exactly how I wanted last night to happen but what could I do? At any rate Rosy came by this morning and delivered me some breakfast. I rather like her she's got a good heart. I'm still waiting for the train to arrive. I don't have much else to say about last night.

I've been escorted to the station. The sheriff took my guns and only gave them back once I was on the train. He told me to stay away if I was going to start trouble. You know what. I should come back just to start something. It wasn't my fault and he's acting like I did it on purpose. I'll give him something to worry about.

June 8, 1891

I just can't get settled today. I've tried several times to relax and read or nap but I just can't. I'm getting tired of trains. I think I need a vacation from my vacation. I believe my next stop is in Carthage. I'll stir up some thing there.

June 9, 1891

We arrived in Carthage last night. Such a boring trip right now, I need something to liven things up. I'm on my way to scout around and see what's available as far as passing the time.

I've discovered two things. Carthage is very quiet, and I can't stir up any kind of fun. A bunch of prudes live here. I can't wait to leave.

June 10, 1891

I just remembered that Ma's birthday is in eight days. I need to hurry home and do something to surprise her. At a rest stop I sent a telegram to Ma saying that I should be in St. Louis tomorrow and I gave her the address to the hotel I'll be staying at. I did make sure to make a reservation this time. I've had trouble getting a room there before and ended up staying in a brothel for a couple of nights. I almost missed the train it was moving when I jumped on.

June 11, 1891

I've made it to St. Louis. I've heard that the train to New Orleans is faster than the riverboats but I really don't want to be stuck in a train again. It shouldn't be that long to get back home.

I checked a riverboat leaves tomorrow morning and will arrive on the 19th, that won't work. A train leaves a bit later but should arrive on the 18th if everything goes well. So I bought another train ticket but I'm going to do this right. Since the train doesn't leave until noon tomorrow I'm going to find a way to surprise Ma. After I searched for a while I found a wooden box. It is just big enough for me to squeeze inside of and close the lid. I had it labeled to ship to The Pasture and I'm going to hide in it for Ma to open. That should be a great surprise. That figured out I went shopping. I found some dresses and things that Ma would like but she really doesn't care too much about that kind of thing but I went ahead and got her a nice dress and a hat. I looked around some more but all I ended up buying were some things that Ma could use around the house. I had them packaged and sent to my hotel. After a day of running around I was ready to relax a bit. I first stopped by a saloon and was enjoying a nice card game when an old acquaintance stopped by, the captain of the Rosebud. He was not happy to see me. I smiled and asked him how he was doing. I tried to be polite but he wouldn't let me. He told me to "Piss off" So that's exactly what I did. I pissed him off. He didn't like me asking about his daughter. He got even madder when I said that I don't regret standing her up. He was furious when I said that it's alright she wasn't that pretty anyways. Boy did he want a fight. He wasn't that bad considering his age, but it didn't take long for me to toss him out. Made a big show out of yelling at him "That's what you get for picking on orphan children!" Somehow I felt a lot better after that and I bought a round for the house. We had a grand party.

After I returned to my hotel there was a telegram waiting for me. Ma said that everyone's doing alright and that they are all eagerly awaiting my return. I can't wait to get back either. I had a lot of fun in the southwest but it seems the more north or east I traveled I enjoyed it less and less. I wouldn't mind going back to southern Texas or New Mexico again but I'm rather tired of traveling, so for now I'm looking forward to home.

June 12, 1891

I'm on the train home now, and I can't wait to arrive. This morning was the first time in a while that I've looked forward to getting on a train. I couldn't sit still and so I wandered around a bit while I waited. I ended up in a toy store. I remembered that I didn't get Bobby anything. So I picked up a board game and a big brimmed hat for him. I hope he likes them.

For entertainment on this trip, a few of the passengers have started up a game of poker. Of course I joined in. We played for what seemed like an hour but before I knew it, it was getting dark. That's a good way to lose a day and $400. I really need to stop playing.

June 13, 1891

The scenery outside is so much better than on the last train. The company is better as well. I have a sleeper cabin again but I somehow managed to get it all to myself. I'm getting rather lonely in there all alone. I'm going to fix that. There just happens to be a very pretty raccoon girl onboard. I wonder if I can get her to join me...

Wow that was a mistake! She did not want anything to do with me and let me know all about it. I've decided to go back to poker that only hurts my wallet.

Hey! I did alright. I got $120 back. Now if I can only get the rest back then I'll be happy.

June 14, 1891

More of the same today, only difference is that the raccoon girl gave me the evil eye all day. If she doesn't want any company then that's that, does she really need to keep driving the point home? Oh well.

June 15, 1891

Well I'm bored again. I've got three more days of this too.

June 17, 1891

Conductor said that we should be arriving late tonight. I'm glad. I'm tired of trains. I think I'll stick to boats from now on.

June 18, 1891

Today is Ma's birthday. She doesn't know that I'm here. The train came in rather late last night so I got a hotel room nearby. Early this morning though I talked to a delivery man about sending the crate to Ma. She should be home today it's her day off after all, and being summer there's no school. I'll be climbing in soon and I'll be delivered to her doorstep shortly. I hope she likes her surprise.

Ha ha ha! It didn't go quite as planned but was still worth it. So, I climbed in the crate and was delivered to Ma. The delivery man did a great job. I heard Lilly and Banit asking what it was. Ma said that it was something from me. Lilly got excited and called Bobby downstairs "Bobby! Flint sent us presents!" I almost laughed at that. Bobby came running. Ma picked up the crate and was about to carry it inside when the bottom fell out dumping me onto the porch. It was just enough to startle Ma. I looked up and said "Surprise..." Banit yelled out "AH-AH EMAY!" and jumped on me hugging and cuddling. Lilly was next to join in. Bobby was too busy laughing his butt off. I was enjoying the welcome when Ma grabbed hold of me. She picked me up and hugged me so hard it almost broke a rib. She sounded like a school girl she was so happy to see me. We were all laughing about my entrance when Ma remembered something. She came back with a couple of newspaper clippings, one from San Antonio the other from Albuquerque. She wasn't happy about them and wanted me to explain. I told her the one from Albuquerque had greatly embellished the truth and I showed her the next day's retraction. Ma asked "and the other one?" she glared at me. Ma's scary when she's angry. I choked and could only let out a nervous laugh. She said "You promised that you'd stay out of trouble, you broke your promise didn't you..." "Sorry Mama" I answered. "Sorry, ain't gonna cut it this time!" She grabbed me by my tail and threw me over her lap. She SPANKED me! She actually spanked me! Not some playful pat on the rump, I mean hard enough to make sitting painful! She spanked me! Lilly and Bobby straightened up. Banit cried she was laughing so hard. Once she was done she dumped me on the floor and looked at the kids and said, "Y'all better stay out of trouble too, iffin y'all know what's good fer ya." They nodded in agreement.

A few minutes later I was finally able to sit and the asked me about my trip. I told them...almost everything. I didn't want Ma to feel the need to spank me again. Bobby loved the part about Laredo. We spoke the rest of the morning when I remembered that I had left my belongings in the hotel. I hurried over, gathered them and returned home, properly this time. I told everyone that I had presents for them. I started off giving Ma her birthday presents. She loved the dress and the hat but the rest wasn't really anything special. She's hard to buy for. If she wants something she just buys it. I then gave Lilly her necklace and Banit her bracelet. They loved them. Shame Ma doesn't care for jewelry it'd make buying her presents a lot easier. Bobby looked at me expectantly, I apologized, and I told him I couldn't find anything besides clothing that I'd be able to carry with me. But I promised him that I'd spend the day doing whatever he wanted tomorrow. He kicked me in the shin and said I'd better. Little brat is getting cocky. I told them that we're going out for dinner and I'm buying.

Dinner was surprising. Banit has learned a lot of English in the past couple of months. She still has a bit of trouble thinking of the right word to use but she's getting a lot better. She said that she can even read a little now. I'm impressed I'll have to thank Joey tomorrow. Bobby was teasing Lilly a bit about some boys that are interested in her. Ma thumped him in the back of the head and told him to be nice. I asked Lilly about it and she said that some of the boys keep pestering her about going out dancing with them. I asked her why she doesn't but she mumbled some excuse about not knowing how to dance. I'll take away that excuse though. I'll teach her to dance. I'll get Joey to help too. We had a nice meal and afterwards we all went for a walk though the park. Banit and Lilly were hanging off my arms making it difficult to walk straight but I can't complain. There are too many other's who'd kill to have half of that experience. Bobby said that tomorrow he wanted to go fishing and swimming. I can get in on that. We'll go to Lake Pontchartrain and make a day of it. I asked if everyone else would like to go as well. O course they wanted. Lilly asked if she could invite a couple of her friends. I told her to ask Bobby it was his trip. He agreed. I'm surprised. I figured he wouldn't want a bunch of girls hanging around. I told Bobby that it's alright if he'd like to invite some friends too. They hurried off to go gather their crowd. Banit wanted to ask Joey, I laughed. We swung by The Pasture to find her busy nagging someone for goosing her. She was more than happy about going tomorrow. Since the saloon doesn't open until 3 and the other girls will be there it'll be alright for us to be a bit late. We got home just about the same time that Bobby and Lilly did. As we were walking in I said that I'm going to have to look for my swimming costume. Bobby and Lilly froze. They looked at me and said that they forgot they didn't have one. Ma and I looked at each other and laughed. It was still a bit early and so we hurried over to Mr. Harcourt's. He was still open and luckily he had some costumes in stock. Banit didn't understand. I told her that we wear them to swim and play in the water. She replied, "Swim naked, I do". Mr. Harcourt was quick to respond "In that case, may I join you?" Ma yelled "NO!" It was to both of them. Mr. Harcourt laughed and laughed. We got Banit a costume as well. That settled we returned home and relaxed on the couch.

Lilly told me about everything that happened since I left. She had a lot to say too. I didn't mean to but I dosed off at some point. I woke to an angry bunny. I tried to stay awake but I was just too tired. We called it a night and went off to bed.

Post Script: It's good to be home and sleeping in your own bed.

June 19, 1891

We woke early this morning, had a lot to do. Luckily it was easy getting everyone up. All of us except Ma were in the same bed. We ate a big breakfast and got everyone packed. Ma and Lilly made a large picnic basket for lunch. I have to carry it of course. Will was first to arrive and was very excited about going. Joey arrived shortly thereafter and helped Ma to get everything packed. About the time we were ready to leave I heard a most ominous noise. A dreadful noise, full of evil, it was...Lilly's friends. They were all laughing and giggling on the front porch. Lilly answered before they could knock and there it was, like a cold streak going up my spine, "Hi, Flint" they said, sweetly as if to mask the evil within. I'm not so sure I want to go now. I'm still having nightmares about the last time they came over. I'll manage, I replied "Good morning girls, you ready for the lake?" They giggled. Not a good sign. I'll need to be careful today.

The lake was beautiful and since it was still a weekday it was almost deserted. We had almost the entire beach to ourselves. We had a grand time. Bobby and I brought some fishing string and hooks and so I cut us out some fishing poles and floats and the three of us fished for a little while. The girls were off changing into their costumes. They take a surprising amount of time to change. We had already caught a couple of fish by the time they came back. Ma doesn't really swim but she likes wading in the shallows and Joey is scared to go in past her knees. Banit and the girls were off playing and splashing. It wasn't long before Will and Bobby wanted to join them. I saved a couple of fish for lunch and hopped in as well. It was a lot of fun. They all ganged up on me and drove me into the deeper water. I swam off and stayed just out of range. I was surprised that only Banit followed me. I invited them in a bit deeper but they said they can't swim. Something else I'll fix. I gave a quick swimming lesson and a couple of the girls got to where they can swim a bit but Lilly had a lot of trouble still. Will and Bobby were having trouble as well. We spent an hour or so working on that and the boys figured out how to dog paddle. Lilly I had to work with. Turns out her problem was that she wasn't extending her arms under her. Once I showed her that she just about turned into a fish! Apparently that was the common problem with most of them. They learned just in time to stop and have lunch.

I cooked up the fish I saved from earlier. Banit and one of Lilly's friends had some as well. It was a nice picnic. Afterwards we played in the shallows a bit more, splashing and wrestling around a bit. We had a great time but we had to leave much sooner than what we'd like. The girls hid behind a few bushes in the distance to change while Bobby, Will, and I changed on the beach. I had just gotten my pants on when I heard screaming. I ran as fast as I could to help. I jumped the bush the girls were hiding behind only to be confronted by several young naked girls and one angry naked Ma. She was mad at me for "peeking". It was hard explaining that I heard screaming and came to help. She whopped me and sent me running away. Bobby and Will were running over to see what the commotion was all about and I told them to run. I found out on the way back that a sugar glider had landed on one of the girls and scared her, that's what all the screaming was for. I couldn't wait to get home. Why am I the bad guy here? I heard screaming and thought they were in trouble. I came to help. Jeez, I need a drink.

We returned home just in time for us to change and head over to The Pasture. I was glad to be there. I had several drinks. I still can't figure out why I'm the bad guy here.

Lilly and Ms. Fellows have added a few more songs to their act. They sure are bringing in a lot of customers.

June 20, 1891

I spoke with Ma this morning about yesterday. She said she's sorry for hitting me and that she knows I thought they were in trouble. She said that she'll make it up to me. She'll make my favorite for dinner tonight. I guess I can't be all that mad at her. I'm looking forward to it. While she won't eat it she can cook fish better than just about anyone.

I spent most of today milling around town. I went to visit a few people. Mr. Harcourt heard about me "coming to the rescue" yesterday. He made sure to give me a hard time about it too. Jr. asked if I had paid that flying squirrel to land on the girl. I can't seem to catch a break. After visiting with them for a while I was walking by Mr. Brooks' store when Dutchy saw me. He wanted all the details of my trip and wanted to try out that new fabric he mentioned earlier this year. I told him of my trip and all the fun I had. He read that same article that Norman wrote and was worrying about me. I don't think I'll ever get away from that damn paper. Dutchy started pawing at me begging to make me a suit from that seersucker. I told him to make it if he wants to but I'm not paying for it. He smiled and scurried off. I spoke with Mr. Brooks for a while and learned that ever since I helped him out that business has been much better. I'm glad for that. Somehow I ended up by the French Opera House that I brought Lilly to a few months ago. They're performing_Sigurd_. I don't think that'd be something that Lilly would like to see but I'll ask her. It seems that a new business has moved into Nemo's old office. I didn't think that it'd remain vacant but I'm surprised at how fast this city grows. I headed back only to be confronted by Dutchy. He had already made that suit and was looking for me to try it on. We went by his shop and I tried it out. It fit nice and was comfortable, and I certainly can't complain about light and airy it is. However, I just don't like the fabric. It just seems...cheap. I don't think I'll wear it. Dutchy agreed with me on that, shrugged and said "Zey all can't be vinners can zey?" He thanked me for trying though. Afterwards I headed home. I wanted to take a nap and relax for a bit. I was greeted at the door by Banit and Lilly. They wanted to play with my fingernails. I made them agree to not color them again. I sat on the couch and dozed off while they worked. When I woke, they were done and quite pleased with themselves. My normally rough nails are now polished to a high shine. They even did my toenails as well. At least they didn't color them again, but they still make my hands look dainty. We talked for a while. Lilly and Banit are still rivals I guess. I had one under each arm and it felt like they are trying to split me in half. Silly girls, jeez... Oh well.

Lilly's show tonight was great as always. Banit wasn't being chased around the saloon as much as she used to. I think the men have figured out that she's not interested in them. Joey is looking good. Having a singer and pianist has put a spring in her step and she's having a ball out there.

Post script: It's good to be home.

June 21, 1891

That preacher looked so happy this morning greeting people as they entered the Church. When he saw me it looked like someone had stolen his last cookie. He has such a sour disposition. He wouldn't even say hello to me. Instead he asked "Aren't you dead yet?" I smiled and answered "Your first old man". I laughed as I entered. Both Lilly and Ma pinched me. Looks like I'm in trouble again.

After Church I pretty much just lounged around the house, Lilly and Bobby had left to go play with their friends. Ma had gone shopping leaving Banit and me alone in the house. Banit sat on the couch reading a book. I used her lap as a pillow and helped her with the words she didn't know. It was a nice way to spend the day. That is, until Lilly came home. I swear that little bunny can blow up like a balloon when she gets mad. She immediately jumped on me and laid on top on me. She gave Banit that challenging look again. I laughed and cuddled with her a bit and enjoyed the attention. We all fell asleep at some point when Ma came in. She stood over us and woke us with a glare and an "Uh huh... I see." I looked up and replied "Well there's not much room but you're welcome to join us." All I got out of her was "Humph!" and she stomped off. Lilly, Banit and I laughed. Today was a good day.

June 22, 1891

Lilly, Bobby, and I went shopping and wandered around a bit together. I showed them some of my old stomping grounds when I was little. Bobby had already found some of them. We didn't really do much today. Most exciting part was when we picked Banit up from her lessons. Joey looks like a regular bona-fide teacher. All she needed was an apple on her desk. We spoke a while and as I looked around the room I noticed a couple of holes in the wall. When I asked Banit looked embarrassed and all Joey said was that there were a couple of accidents. I think Banit may have been those accidents. I'll hire someone to come fix them. That's pretty much it for today. Not much else happened.

June 23, 1891

Bobby and I wrestled around a bit too much this morning. Lilly came in to nag at us for making so much noise. Her mistake I picked her up tossed her on the bed and tickled her. Banit was curious about the ruckus and peeked in. She too tried to run. I was too fast and caught her. I carried her in and tickled her as well. Bobby wasn't a slouch and got in on the fun as well. We were all having fun until Ma came in. She said "Now this ain't right. Y'all don't be pickin' on the girls." I turned and tried to tickle her. She gave a course laugh, then picked me up and pinned me on the bed yelling "Attack!" Lilly, Bobby, and Banit all jumped at the chance to tickle me. It was all fun and games until Banit started using her feathers and Bobby got my feet. I was crying I was laughing so hard. I almost wet myself! We were so caught up in the tickle fight that we were a bit late to Banit's lessons. I apologized to Joey for making her wait. She looked more miffed about missing the tickle fight than starting late.

When I returned home I couldn't help but look at Ma. She honestly looks ten years younger. I guess having those kids around has been better for her than I thought. She was in a great mood as she left for The Pasture. Lilly was hiding a bit from me, acting scared that I'll tickle her again. I got her good though. I spotted her peering around a corner looking for me so I sneaked up behind her, threw my arms around her waist and picked her up. She squealed and kicked then started laughing as I tickled her a bit more. When I sat her back down she got mad at me and chased me out of the house with a broom. Bobby was in the backyard playing so I suggested that we go make a racket in the empty lot next to Mr. Harcourt's store.

The lot was empty and clean. Jr. is always out picking it up and keeping the grass trimmed nicely. We went in the store and I bought us a baseball and a couple of gloves. We played catch in the lot when a couple of kids showed up. It looked like they wanted to play as well so I invited them over. We played until we couldn't lift our arms. About the time we finished Lilly came by. I asked if they'd like to go get ice cream. They were excited about it. Of course I invited those other kids as well. They looked like they've never had it before. We sat and enjoyed our deserts and Bobby did something that really surprised me. He gave them the ball and glove I had bought for him. He's such a great kid. That really made those kids' day. We then left to walk Banit home. She looked tired. She said Joey gave her a hard test. She showed it to me and although she had a couple of spelling mistakes she did great. She got 90 percent of the questions correct. When we got home, Banit stretched out on the couch with her head in my lap and fell fast asleep. Lilly got jealous but didn't say anything. She knows that Banit has been working hard, after an hour or so Banit woke and we got dinner ready. Banit's starting to get fairly good with English. I'd say she could join a regular classroom soon. I'm always getting surprised by my rescues.

June 24, 1891

I got several surprises today. First off, last night I was reading on the couch until late and fell asleep there. I woke up this morning to Banit sleeping on top of me again. Lilly got jealous again and puffed her cheeks at me. She's so cute when she's angry. After breakfast I told them that I had a lot to do today and so I was going to be out until late. I then left. I first went by Mr. Harcourt and asked him if he knew anyone that could fix those holes in Banit's classroom. He pointed me to a handyman and said that he's the one that he uses. I then left and spoke with the handyman. His name is Vincent. I told him of the holes and asked if he'd be able to repair them. He wanted to look at them but wouldn't be free until tomorrow. We agreed to meet tomorrow at 2 at The Pasture. I then left and for some reason I headed over to the docks.

I suppose that I look like a gentleman, I was wearing my usual suit with a black vest and the blue tie that Lilly made for me. I mention this as I was approached by a young woman, about twenty years old I'd wager. She said that she was looking for a fresh start and that she was a dancer. She asked if there were any dance troupes in town. I thought that she meant ballet, so I escorted her over to the only ballet studio I know of. As we were riding the trolley I got a good look at her. She was a white tail deer doe long and lean. She looked the very image of a ballerina. She looked awfully embarrassed when we arrived. She apologized for the misunderstanding. She said that she's a saloon dancer not a ballet dancer. I laughed, my mistake I told her that the safest place would be The Greener Pasture. Ma only hires women to work there and she keeps the place respectable. I showed her the way. While we were walking I remembered that I hadn't introduced myself. So I did as did she. Her name is Alice Chapuis. I couldn't help but notice that she keeps a distance between us and would jump a bit every time I said something. She's a bit skittish to be working in a saloon. We arrived at The Pasture and I introduced her to Ma. Ma wasn't looking for another dancer but was willing to give her a chance. She sent me to find Ms. Fellows. It took a while to find her. She was more than willing to play a bit. At the saloon Ma had Joey come down and see Alice dance. Joey might have some competition. Alice is very graceful and is a great dancer. Ma hired her on and had her come up to the office. Ma asked why she came to New Orleans to be a dancer. Alice explained that she ran from her abusive husband and was wandering around and somehow ended up here. She also said that ever since she's been fearful of men and that's stopped her from working in several places. Ma told her "Well, only women work here and anyone that messes with one of my girls gets walloped! Only man you'll have to worry about it Flint and he's harmless" I can't say I agree with the harmless part but she's right. Ma gave her an employment contract to sign but it seems that Alice can't read or write. As there were some bigger words in it I read the contract to her and told her that all she had to do was make her mark. That settled I was about to head home but Ma stopped me and asked me to pick up a few things. I got the list and left.

That was a long list. I had to hire a wagon to carry it all and it took until nearly dinner time to fill it. I dropped it off at The Pasture and went home. When I opened the door I was assaulted by a loud "Surprise!" Ma, Banit and the kids threw me a surprise birthday party! Ma even invited a few people to join us. Mr. Harcourt, Jr., Ms. Fellows, and Joey all came by. I had forgotten that it was my birthday. I got a lot of gifts. Best one being a new derby hat. We had a great party. Poor bunnies got tuckered out and went to bed before too long. The rest of the party filtered out before it got too late. Everyone's in bed right now and I'm about to call it a night soon as well. I don't want to wake Bobby so I'm going to sleep on the couch tonight.

Post Script: Today was a great day.

June 25, 1891

Sleeping on the couch may have been a bad idea. That sneaky Banit made her way to me. I felt her lay on top of me like she usually does and so I didn't think anything of it until I put my hand on her back. She was naked. I looked down at her and she said "Banit has present for you" she smiled "Me." Oh no! I told her that was a bad idea and tried to crawl out from under her but she held on and kept pulling my clothes open. I guess we made enough noise to wake Ma. She picked Banit up with one hand, and hit me with the other. I woke up this morning with a headache lying on the floor. Banit looked frustrated and was pouting a bit. Ma gave us angry looks. It's not my fault! I didn't start it. Hell, I tried to get away!

Ma kept Banit busy most of the day. She asked me to check on Alice and help her get settled in. Alice is currently staying at a hotel near The Pasture. Alice was very surprised to see me. I think it's taking her full willpower to not run away from me. She has gotten unpacked and so I offered to show her around. While walking I told her of the various stores where she can get the things that she needs. I also introduced her to Mrs. Young and told Alice to talk to her anytime she needs a dress made. It was about that time that Dutchy came out. He immediately jumped on me hugging me, scaring Alice awfully bad. I told her not to worry about Dutchy, he's a woman trapped in a man's body. She looked very confused by that. Mrs. Young explained it to her though. Alice's eye's got really big. Just what did Mrs. Young say? Anyways, after our tour I left Alice at the hotel and that's really about all I did. The weather was nice so I napped in the backyard a bit.

June 26, 1891

Again I really didn't do too much today. I played with Bobby a bit more. Those two Cattle dog boys that played with us a couple of days ago came back and we again went and played in that empty lot. I treated them to some candy and drinks from Mr. Harcourt's store. I thought something was a bit odd though. After we were done playing they tried to return the ball and glove to Bobby. He told them to keep it so that they can play again. They looked a bit worried about it. Something's not right they are not acting right. I'm not sure what it is but it has me a bit worried. It'd be bad to pry though. So I left it at that. I asked Bobby if he knew them from school but he didn't. Maybe they go to a different one. Then again, not all children are lucky enough to go. I suppose the only thing I can do is let things take their course.

Tonight I went by The Pasture. Ma asked me to check on Alice upstairs. She was there watching the crowd. She was tentative about me coming up there but put up with me none the less. Ma had asked her to stay upstairs and watch how they do things to make sure that she'd be comfortable working here. Alice said that the stage is a bit smaller than what she's accustomed to but the customers seemed like a nicer bunch. I think she'll be alright. I've asked her to listen to the music and to work with Joey to come up with a routine. She started to ask me something but was interrupted by Ma yelling "That's it, yer outta here!" as she threw a rowdy drunk out the door. I asked Alice what she was asking but she said "I was going to ask about what to do when people get too rough. I think I just found out." She looked scared. I tried to reassure her "Ma is very protective of the girls here." I laughed, "That only happens to new people, they learn very quickly that way." She nodded in agreement.

Banit has been watching Bobby at home. When I walked Lilly back I spotted her and Bobby asleep on the couch. I carried them upstairs to bed. Neither of them stirred once.

June 27, 1891

Well, I found out that Beth is in good health. I met her and Clair while out for a walk. We talked for a while and Clair is madly in love with her beau. She thinks that he just might ask her to marry him sometime soon. I joked and asked if I could be her man on the side. She kicked me and coyly said there's no need for that. I guess I'm out of luck there. To be honest I'm a bit jealous of the guy. Clair's a fine woman and would make anyone a great wife. Her and Beth left and I was on my own again.

Honestly, I'm getting a bit bored not having anything to do all day. Usually Bobby is out playing with Will and Lilly and Banit are out doing their thing, which leaves me to entertain myself. I suppose I could see about getting a job or something but I don't know if I'd enjoy actually working. I'd hire myself off to the sheriff's office but they are part of the police department now and they all wear those god-awful uniforms. Perhaps I should run by and see what bounties are available. I don't really need the money. I've got several thousand in the bank here. Maybe I should get a hobby.

Post script: Did I really just consider getting a job or a hobby?

June 28, 1891

Good Lord! That preacher hates me. Each week he's chosen a "Deadly Sin" and has taught a sermon on it. Today's sermon was lust. His main topic was womanizing. He was very spirited about this one and glared at me the entire time. I couldn't help but feel the stares of a few others in the congregation as well. Ma looked quite pleased as we walked home. Lilly gave me a few looks and silently agreed with Ma. I made myself scarce the rest of the day.

June 29, 1891

I walked Banit to her lessons today. I stopped to talk with Mr. Harcourt on the way back. While there a rather poor looking cattle dog came up and gave me a pair of baseball gloves and a ball. He said that he's sorry that his boys stole them, and turned to walk away. It took me a second to figure out what he was talking about. I stopped him and said that they didn't steal anything. I explained that Bobby had given them the ball and gloves after playing with them last week. He was rather rude and said "We don't need some damn kid's handouts!" He stormed off and I watched as he pulled those two boys out from behind a wall and threw them down in the street before kicking them and yelling at them for taking a handout. I started after him, I was going to hurt him but Mr. Harcourt stopped me saying that it'd just make things worse for those kids. I don't see how, but then again if Mr. Harcourt says so then it must be true. I'm not going to let this go though. I'll give him a taste of his own medicine one of these days.

I couldn't shake this feeling. I spent most of the afternoon at home. I drank too much. Lilly and Banit left me alone. I couldn't find the words to tell them what was wrong. A bit before dinner Bobby came home. I told him that he needs to be sure to be good friends with those cattle dog boys but to never go to their house and to stay away from their father. I didn't want to explain it further, how would I? Bobby is only seven. I don't think he'd understand. I didn't speak much after that. I know I ruined the mood in the house. But I saw something that I can never forgive.

June 30, 1891

I was restless today. I went for a walk to try to clear my head. I was walking past a series of saloons when I saw that damn cow dog drinking. I felt like going in and beating him to within an inch of his life. However Mr. Harcourt's words stayed with me. If I do anything to him he'll likely take it out on those boys. I instead opted to spend the day watching him to see what he does. So far all I've seen him do is drink.

July 1, 1891

Again I followed that dog. Again all he does is drink. He did go home at around 3 to sleep for a bit. Hard to believe but he's married. First thing I saw him do was hit his wife and yell at her. I couldn't hear what he was yelling about. He left a few hours later and crawled back into a bottle. I'll have a talk with his wife about him tomorrow.

July 2, 1891

More of the same today, all he does is drink or beat his wife and kids. While he was out for his first drink I visited his wife. She was hesitant at first to speak with me. I managed to convince her that I wanted to help her. I told her of what happened in town and asked her why she stays with him. She said that they're not really married. He was a drifter and needed work, so she hired him. He won't leave. I asked if she'd like help getting rid of him. She wouldn't say it but her eyes were begging for any kind of help. It got late as I was talking to her so I rushed out and managed to not be seen. I'll be back.

My mood has not improved since returning home. Lilly and Banit were too careful around me. I feel bad about that, but there's nothing I can do about it at the moment.

Ma asked me to help this weekend with the Independence Day celebration. She and the girls all decorated The Pasture and are planning to have special events planned out. I don't know what all I can do for her but I'll do my best.

July 3, 1891

Bobby asked me if he could have some friends come over tomorrow for the celebrations. Of course I agreed. He said he's inviting Will, and those two cattle dog boys. I'm so glad that he's making an effort for them. They need it. I think Bobby see's that too.

Ma and I are joining forces with Mr. Harcourt and we're having a barbeque tomorrow in the empty lot next to Mr. Harcourt's store. This morning we've set up tables and chairs and done some basic decorating. Lilly, Banit, Joey, and Alice are tying bows and ribbons for tomorrow. I've sent Bobby and his bunch out after some supplies from Mr. Brooks' dry goods store. I think it'll take all four of them to pull that hand cart. We're taking a break until they get back.

I don't know how but we've somehow managed to get everything set up for tomorrow. Mrs. Harcourt said not to worry about food that she's taking care of that. Good! She is a fantastic cook. Banit volunteered to watch Bobby tonight so I've spent the evening enjoying a good drink or three.

July 4, 1891

Today's the big day! I'm still waiting on Ma and Lilly to finish dressing before we head over to Mr. Harcourt's. Banit is wearing her red blouse with a checkerboard skirt. It looks great on her. Bobby left a little while ago to fetch his friends. He's going to meet us there. I can't wait. Good food is coming my way!

I've snuck off for a bit, I just have to describe this scene. I'm in the second floor loft of the store looking down at the party. There are at least 50 people here. Mr. and Mrs. Harcourt are busy serving food and drinks to everyone. Lilly was surprised by her friends and so they've formed their gaggle. Bobby and his gang are running about being kids. Ma is chatting with some of the women from the neighborhood. And poor Banit has found herself another admirer and is looking for an escape. I should probably go help her but it's too funny. Along the wall of the store below me we have several games set up. The surprising favorite is "Pin the tail" Then again it's only being played by some good-natured drunks that everyone is laughing at. It's so good to see everyone having such a good time. Alright, enough of this! It's my turn to party!

July 6, 1891

Well, I'm in jail again. I don't know what to say about that other than I don't regret what I did. Oh, Bobby's here too, and he's not visiting. I imagine that he'll be released to Ma soon. I'll take responsibility for what happened. Speaking of which I guess I should tell you.

So, not long after I rejoined the party Saturday that cattle dog showed up. He was mad that his boys were there having fun instead of being miserable like him. He slapped them around a bit when Lilly yelled at him to stop. He threatened her saying "Who the hell do you think you are? Mind your own damn business, hussy!" and tried to hit her. Then out of nowhere comes Bobby with part of a branch. He yelled, "NO ONE THREATENS MY SISTER!" and smashed that dog in the head with the branch and hit him several more times. I let him hit the dog until he couldn't lift it anymore. I then took over. I took the whimpering dog by his leg and dragged him into the alley behind the store. I beat him making damn sure I broke his hands and legs in the process. Before I knew it Mr. Harcourt was pulling me off of him and the police were there. They arrested Bobby and I. Ma was furious at them. It took five large men to hold her back. This wasn't quite how I expected this little foray to end but it's ending none the less. If I'm released before he heals I'll make an effort to ensure that he never lays a finger on those boys or their mother ever again. Well, Bobby's waking so I guess it's time for me to stop writing for now.

The Judge released Bobby after lunch to Ma with the agreement that he stays in town until after everything is settled. I spoke to the Judge a bit. I managed to negotiate him letting Bobby off so long as I take responsibility for everything. He told me that the dog died this morning. Apparently his neck was broken by the branch and he died a slow painful death. I begged the judge to tell everyone, including the doctor, that his death was because of me and not Bobby. I don't want Bobby to have to live with that. It's a terrible burden and not one that he should have to carry. Luckily the Judge agreed with me and promised that he'd talk with the doctor about it.

Post Script: My trial is set for this next Monday. So it looks like I'll be staying here for a week.

July 9, 1891

My fellow jailbirds are getting a bit jealous of me. First off I have a cell to myself. Secondly, everyday cute girls come and bring me lunch and dinner. Lilly, Banit, and Joey have been taking turns bringing me meals so that I don't have to eat the jail's food. They've even been so kind as to bring me a fresh change of clothes. Banit and Joey were even allowed to come into my cell. Lilly is still too young so they wouldn't allow that. Banit brought a book with her today. She wanted to read it to me. I had to help her with some words but she's getting really good. Those lessons are really paying off. There's a young rat in the cell across from me. He kept asking me how I managed to get all these girls to come visit me and even bring me food. Some of the other grunted their interest as well. I told them that I treat them gentlemanly and with respect other than that I don't do anything special. I guess I should tell them that I'm raising two of them and the other is a long time friend. But where's the fun in that?

I've been talking with that rat. His name is Henry. He says that he finally got caught stealing food. I asked him why he steals and he said that's all he knows. He doesn't like it but he can't read and isn't strong enough to be a cattleman. He said that he'd much rather earn a living than steal it but no one would hire him. He strikes me as being a good kid. I feel sorry for him. I hope they go easy on him.

July 12, 1891

My trial is tomorrow first thing. Lilly and Banit came by this evening and brought me my good suit. I'll change into it in the morning. I don't know what's going to happen but the Judge seems like a reasonable man so maybe it won't be bad.

I rather like this Henry. He's polite and has a good sense of humor. We've been telling jokes and having a good laugh. Even a couple of the guards have joined in. I know this is supposed to be a jail but you'd think it was a lounge from listening to us. The guards got in trouble for staying too late. Well, I hope tomorrow brings good news.

July 13, 1891

After I changed I wished Henry luck with his trial. A few of the other "guests" wished me luck. I was nervous as I walked to the courtroom, as soon as I was in though it was a completely different story. The woman the cattle dog had moved in on was there and immediately hugged me and thanked me for saving her and her boys. She said that now she's going to sell her property and move in town and the boy's are going to go to school for the first time. The trial didn't last long. I told my side of things. A few of the others did as well. The doctor made it a point to let everyone know that I had killed the dog and not Bobby. The trial lasted for a couple of hours and then all charges against me were dropped provided that I pay for my court fees. What a relief. Then I saw Ma. She was the one I was worried about the most. I just knew she was furious with me. She wasn't but she still almost broke my back hugging me.

After everything was said and done I went back to talk with the judge about Henry. He's not charged with much, petty theft, for which he'll get at most thirty days. His trial is set for Wednesday. I then asked if I was to pay his fine could he be released without charges to me. He could so then I was off. I didn't have much time. I told Ma that I'd be back by dinner but I had something important to do. I rushed over to Mr. Harcourt's store and asked if he needed any help around the store. He said that he didn't but that Mr. Brooks was thinking of hiring someone on. I thanked him and then hurried to Mr. Brooks. I asked him if he was still hiring. He told me that he was and asked if I was looking for a job. I told him of Henry and asked if he'd be willing to give him a chance. He agreed. He said that he didn't need someone smart just someone tall and willing to work. Perfect! I hurried back to the courthouse and paid Henry's fine. I then took his release papers to the jail. He was surprised to see me. I told him that my charges were dropped and that I had a surprise for him. I asked him that if he was able to earn an honest pay if he'd stop stealing. He looked confused but he said that that's all he wants. Smiling, I said "Good! Jailer let him out!" I told him to follow me and I took him to Mr. Brooks. Mr. Brooks interrogated Henry for a bit but was satisfied. He made Henry a great offer, room and board as well as a dollar a day, just so long as he's honest from now on. Henry was so excited and grateful that he hugged me. That was...awkward, however I can understand how he feels. I told him that this is my gift for entertaining me while in jail, but that if he ever goes back to his old ways that I'd hurt him. He never hesitated and said, "I'll never steal again!" It was difficult to get away from him. As I was headed back home, Mr. Harcourt smiled at me and said "I knew you liked to rescue young women. I didn't know you also 'rescued' young men." All I could say was "Mr. Harcourt, good evening!" He laughed as I walked off.

It was nice walking through the front door. Lilly, Bobby, and Banit greeted me in their usual hectic manner. Ma was just finishing dinner. The couch was calling me and I'm in a great mood.

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