In 1876, Sam Bass and his gang stopped a Union Pacific gold train bound from San Francisco and rode off with more than $60,000, the largest robbery ever inflicted on that railroad. The heist made…

On a February night in 1868, two men stepped onto a street in Springfield, Missouri, and faced each other across seventy-five yards of open ground. One of them was a former Union scout named James Butler Hickok, known to everyone as Wild Bill. The other was Davis Tutt, a gambler who had crossed him one time too many over a watch. When the shots came, it was Tutt who fell dead, struck down at a distance that would have been considered an extraordinary feat even by the standards of the finest marksmen of the day.

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The killing became the stuff of legend, and it established Hickok’s reputation as perhaps the deadliest gunfighter the American West would ever produce. Hickok was born and raised on a farm in northern Illinois during a turbulent era marked by lawlessness and vigilante activity that had been stirred up by the bandits of the prairie. Over the course of his life he passed through nearly every occupation the frontier had to offer. He had begun as an outlaw and ended as a sheriff, and in between he had been a gambler, a soldier, an actor, a spy, a scout, and a marksman.

Some people questioned the truth of his many claimed exploits, but nobody doubted that he possessed a larger-than-life personality. He was credited with killing more than one hundred men and with fighting in numerous gunfights, though the exact numbers were always a matter of dispute. He carried two Colt 1851 Navy revolvers with ivory grips and nickel plating, which today can be seen on display at the Adams Museum in Deadwood, South Dakota. Hickok wore his pistols in what was called a cavalry draw, which could be compared to a reverse draw in modern terms, something like an inside-the-waistband holster set up for a crossdraw.

His life came to its tragic end in Deadwood on August 2, 1876. Jack McCall, a man whose motives have never been fully established, walked into the saloon where Hickok was playing five-card stud and shot him in the back of the head. In a macabre twist, the hand Hickok was holding at the moment of his death, a pair of black aces and a pair of black eights, became forever known as the dead man’s hand. His legacy did not end there.

Hickok’s life was portrayed in countless movies, books, and stories, ensuring that the legend of Wild Bill endured far beyond the frontier that had made him. John Wesley Hardin was born in 1853 near Bonham, Texas, to James Gibson Gip Hardin, a Methodist minister, and his wife Mary Elizabeth Dixon. He was named after John Wesley, the founder of the Methodist denomination of the Christian Church. In 1859 the family settled in Trinity County, Texas, where James started a school for local children, including his own.

When the Civil War erupted, young John Wesley, then fifteen, tried to join the Confederate Army. His first fatal encounter came in November 1868, when he claimed to have been attacked by a former slave wielding a stick and shot the man dead. Because Texas was under Union occupation, Hardin went into hiding on his father’s advice. When his hiding place was discovered, he killed the three Union soldiers who had been sent to capture him and was forced to run away from home.

Teaming up with an outlaw named Frank Polk in Navarro County, Hardin continued on his violent path. He shot a man in the eye during a bet in Pisga, killed a black man in Lyon County, Texas, and engaged in a fatal dispute over a card game with Benjamin Bradley in Hill County. The bodies piled up wherever he went. In 1871 he was arrested for the murder of Texas Marshall Laban John Hoffman, but he escaped after killing another police officer, Jim Smalley.

After many more acts of lawlessness, the Texas Rangers finally apprehended him, and Hardin was sentenced to twenty-five years at the Texas State Prison in Huntsville. During his incarceration he studied religion and law, though his health was poor. After serving seventeen years, he was released and became a lawman in El Paso. His new life was short-lived.

In April 1895, Hardin was shot by John Selman in an El Paso saloon. His last words were reportedly, “Four sixes to beat. ” He was buried the next day at Concordia Cemetery in El Paso. John King Fisher was a Texas rancher, lawman, gunfighter, and outlaw all in one.

He was born in October 1853 in Collin County, north of Dallas, to Job Fisher and Lucinda Warren, and his brothers were Jasper and James. His mother died when he was two, and his father remarried a woman named Minerva. Fisher’s early troubles with the law began with an arrest for horse theft when he borrowed a horse without telling the owner. He soon escaped from the posse with the help of the horse’s owner, who decided not to press charges.

A later arrest for breaking into a house in Goad, Texas, resulted in imprisonment, but Fisher received a pardon after just four months. Moving to Dimmit County, he established a ranch in an area where cattle rustling was rampant. His ranch became a refuge for drifters and outlaws, and Fisher at times collaborated with Mexican rustlers in orchestrating cattle thefts. His outlaw activities often led to violence, and he quickly gained a reputation as a skilled gunfighter.

He used the ranch as the base of operations for his gang and was so brazen as to place a sign that read, “This is King Fisher’s Road. Take the other one. ” In 1870 he joined a group of men raiding ranches in Mexico. After an argument with the other gang members, Fisher killed three of them, took over as leader, and then shot seven Mexican bandits.

Despite multiple arrests by Texas Rangers, including Leander McNelly and Lee Hall, Fisher consistently eluded conviction. By 1876 he seemed to tire of the outlaw life, marrying and acquiring a ranch near Eagle Pass. In 1881 he assumed the role of deputy sheriff in Uvalde County, and two years later he became sheriff, transforming into an efficient and well-liked lawman. Fisher intended to seek re-election in 1884.

Tragically, on the night of March 11, 1884, at the Vaile Variety Theater in San Antonio, Fisher and his companion, the renowned gunman Ben Thompson, found themselves in a shootout that arose from a quarrel with the theater’s owners. Both Fisher and Thompson perished. Fisher was initially interred at his ranch, but his remains were later relocated to the Pioneer Cemetery in Uvalde. Tom Horn was a scout, cowboy, soldier, range detective, and Pinkerton agent before he turned to work as a hired killer in Wyoming.

He was born near Memphis, Missouri, on November 21, 1860. Tom Horn Jr. was the fifth child in a family of twelve. Despite his numerous siblings, Horn experienced loneliness and endured severe abuse from his father.

At the age of fourteen he escaped that environment, journeying first to Santa Fe, New Mexico, and then to Arizona. Some time later, the U. S. Cavalry hired him as a scout and interpreter during the Apache Wars.

He was part of the mission to find the Apache leader Geronimo and was present at his surrender. In the 1880s Horn gained popularity as a tracker and bounty hunter, working for the Pinkerton Detective Agency until his association with seventeen murders forced his resignation. In 1901 he became embroiled in a feud between the Miller and Nickell families in Iron Mountain, Wyoming. In mid-July, William Nickell, the fourteen-year-old son of a sheep rancher, was ambushed and killed in the Iron Mountain region, allegedly due to mistaken identity, as the bullet was meant for his father.

About a week later, the boy’s father, Kels Nickell, was shot in the arm and hip during another ambush. Horn was then arrested by the county sheriff. Despite dubious identification by two Nickell children and Horn’s intoxicated confessions about Willie’s murder, he was convicted of the crime. Thomas Horn was hanged the day before his forty-third birthday in 1903 and was laid to rest in Columbia Cemetery in Boulder, Colorado.

During his incarceration he penned his autobiography, *Life of Tom Horn, Government Scout and Interpreter*, published posthumously in 1904. The work, subject to numerous late-twentieth-century editions, contributed to Horn’s enduring status as a larger-than-life figure in Western folklore. Debate persists regarding his actual guilt in Willie Nickell’s murder. Dallas Stoudenmire was a gunfighter and lawman who was involved in more gunfights than most of his better-known counterparts and who successfully tamed one of the most violent towns in the Wild West.

He was born in Bullock County, Alabama, on December 11, 1845, to Lewis and Elizabeth Stoudenmire. He displayed early determination when at fifteen he attempted to join the Confederacy during the Civil War. Discharged due to his true age, he reenlisted a few years later, serving as a private in Company F of the 45th Alabama Infantry Regiment, during which time he was wounded several times and carried two bullets in his body for the rest of his life. Known for toughness and a short temper, particularly when drinking, Stoudenmire moved to El Paso, Texas, to assume the role of sheriff.

In the infamous Four Dead in Five Seconds gunfight, he killed three men within his first three days on the job. Over the next year he added six more notches to his gun, earning a reputation as one of Texas’s most feared lawmen. Stoudenmire got involved in a feud with members of the Manning family, which ended when he and three of the Manning brothers got into a gunfight. Shot from behind by James Manning, he died instantly.

His funeral was held at El Paso’s Masonic Lodge, and his body was shipped to Columbus, Texas, for burial in the Alleyton Cemetery. The Mannings continued to live in El Paso, and soon their killing of Dallas Stoudenmire was all but forgotten. During his lifetime, Stoudenmire was involved in more gunfights than most of his better-known counterparts, such as Wyatt Earp, Bat Masterson, John Wesley Hardin, Luke Short, Doc Holliday, and John Selman. He is credited with successfully taming one of the most lawless towns in the old West.

Sam Bass was a notorious outlaw and train robber who led two distinct gangs during the Wild West era: the Black Hills bandits from 1876 to 1877 and the Bass Gang of Texas from 1877 to 1878. He was born in Mitchell, Indiana, on July 21, 1851, to Daniel and Elizabeth Jane Bass. He pivoted to a life of crime after business ventures failed, joining a group of outlaws and beginning to rob stagecoaches with notable success. With audacity and careful calculation, Bass and his gang targeted the Union Pacific gold train from San Francisco, raking in over sixty thousand dollars.

This heist remains the largest robbery of any Union Pacific Railroad train. The Pinkerton National Detective Agency and the Texas Rangers relentlessly pursued him. Following an informant’s betrayal, the gang faced an ambush by Texas Ranger Sergeant Richard Ware and Ranger George Harold in Round Rock, Texas, during an attempted robbery at the Williamson County Bank. Tragically, Williamson County Deputy Sheriff A.

W. Grimes lost his life at the hands of Bass in the ensuing shootout. Bass sustained gunshot wounds but managed to escape. He was later found lying in a field west of Round Rock and died the next day.

He was buried in Round Rock Cemetery, and the road to the cemetery was later named Sam Bass Road. A small monument was erected over his grave by a sister. Its simple inscription reads: “Born July 21st, 1851. Died July 21st, 1878.

A brave man reposes in death here. Why was he not true? ”

Wyatt Earp achieved fame as a gunslinger and gambler, with his notoriety peaking at the O. K.

Corral in Tombstone, Arizona. However, that event was not the beginning of his law enforcement journey. Hailing from Illinois, Earp began his career with humble origins and gradually ventured farther west, assuming various roles in law enforcement, from sheriff to constable and even deputy U. S.

Marshal for a time. He also had other occupations at certain points in his life: he was a professional gambler, a brothel keeper, a buffalo hunter, and a bartender. His travels took him across Western boom towns, including a lucrative stint in Alaska where he earned over eighty thousand dollars running a saloon, an amount equivalent to about two million dollars today. As a lawman, Earp, alongside his partners Doc Holliday and his brother Virgil Earp, confronted five members of the infamous outlaw gang known as the Cowboys in the historic gunfight at the O.

K. Corral. Emerging victorious, they eliminated three Cowboys while the remaining two fled. Earp’s triumph further solidified his place in history.

Wyatt returned to California around 1911 and settled in Los Angeles, where he took on the role of technical adviser for Old West films, contributing his expertise to the burgeoning movie industry. On January 13, 1929, Wyatt Earp died in Los Angeles at the age of eighty of prostate cancer. His cremated ashes were buried in Josephine’s family plot in Colma, California, just south of San Francisco. Earp chronicled his experiences in the Wild West in an autobiography, *Wyatt Earp: Frontier Marshal*, which became a bestseller.

Hollywood has since immortalized his story through numerous movies. Henry McCarty, alias William H. Bonney, better known as Billy the Kid, was an iconic American gunslinger and outlaw of the Old West. In his short life, Billy the Kid was reputed to have killed twenty-one men, one for each year of his life.

However, many historians now dispute this figure, estimating the count to be closer to nine, with four solo killings and five assisted by others. He was born in 1859 in New York City to Patrick McCarty and Katherine Devine. Young Henry faced early trouble for theft, managing to escape custody and finding his way to Arizona in 1875. In 1877 he engaged in a fatal dispute, taking the life of a blacksmith.

Later that year he joined the Lincoln County War, linking up with lawmen to pursue a group responsible for the murder of a rancher. The group, known as The Regulators, gained notoriety for their violence and eventually were labeled outlaws. During a three-day killing spree they claimed three lives, including those of a sheriff and a deputy. The group disbanded under the pressure of law enforcement, leading to the Kid’s escape followed by the fatal shooting of a gambler in a New Mexico saloon.

After many troubles with the law, Bonney was finally captured and sentenced to death, but he quickly escaped and eliminated his defenders. Sheriff Pat Garrett, along with two deputies, tracked and ultimately shot Billy the Kid on July 14, 1881, at Fort Sumner. Henry McCarty, the infamous Billy the Kid, was buried in a plot between his dead friends Tom O’Folliard and Charlie Bowdre the next day at Fort Sumner’s Cemetery. As time elapsed, myths and legends emerged suggesting that Bonney had not met his demise and that Sheriff Garrett had orchestrated the incident and subsequent death as a favor, allowing Bonney to elude the law.

Over the next fifty years, many men claimed to be Billy the Kid, but most of these claims are easily refuted. Two, however, remain the subject of discussion and debate to this day. In 2010, New Mexico Governor Bill Richardson contemplated honoring a promise of pardon made in 1879 by then-Governor Lew Wallace. Richardson abandoned the idea, citing historical uncertainties surrounding Wallace’s pardon.

Robert Clay Allison, also known as Clay Allison, was a cattle rancher, cattle broker, and occasional gunfighter of the American Old West. He was born to Jeremiah Scotland Allison, a Texas cattle rancher and Presbyterian minister, and Mariah Ruth Brown Allison, on September 2, 1841, in Tennessee. Allison served in the Civil War, fighting for the Confederacy under Captain W. H.

Jackson and General Nathan Bedford Forrest. After the war, the Allison family relocated to New Mexico. In January 1874, Allison and fellow outlaw Chunk Colbert engaged in a horse race and later had dinner at the Clifton House in Colfax County. The two had a history of disagreements.

Without warning, Colbert secretly pulled out a pistol and shot at Allison, but when his gun hit the table while he was drawing, Allison reacted quickly and shot Colbert in the head. When asked why he shared a meal with someone who wanted to kill him, Allison quipped, “I wouldn’t want to send a man to Hell on an empty stomach. ”

In the following years, Allison was involved in many violent conflicts, including one in which he briefly took a man’s head and brought it into a saloon to show off his trophy. Known as a notorious gunfighter, Allison relocated to Mobeetie, Texas, in 1880, where he married America Medora Dora McCulloch.

The couple purchased a ranch near the Pecos River. Allison met his demise in 1887 when he broke his neck after falling from a wagon. He was initially buried in Pecos Cemetery, and later his remains were moved to the courtyard next to the Orient Hotel Museum. Clay Allison’s life was certainly an adventure, from cattle rustling to execution to becoming a notorious gunman, but his life was also marked by many successes as a bona fide rancher.

Whether Clay Allison was a gentleman or a notorious villain remains a question that many people have never resolved in their minds. Doc Holliday is best known for his role in the events surrounding and his participation in the gunfight at the O. K. Corral in Tombstone, Arizona.

Many people who knew him considered him the most dangerous man in the Old West. Contrary to widespread beliefs, modern research indicates that Holliday likely took the lives of only one to three individuals, dispelling the myth of him being responsible for more than a dozen deaths. Holliday was born on August 14, 1851, in Griffin, Georgia. At age twenty-one, he earned a degree in dentistry from the Pennsylvania College of Dental Surgery.

He set up practice in Griffin, Georgia, but he was soon diagnosed with tuberculosis, the same disease that had claimed his mother when he was fifteen and his sister before his birth. Seeking relief in the climate of the American Southwest, Holliday relocated to the region, where he embraced the profession of gambling, a respected occupation in Arizona during that era. In the ensuing years he found himself in several confrontations, including saving Wyatt Earp’s life during a saloon altercation in Texas, leading to a lasting friendship. In 1879 Holliday joined Earp in Las Vegas, New Mexico, and subsequently journeyed with him to Prescott, Arizona, and later to Tombstone.

During his time in Tombstone, local members of the outlaw Cochise County Cowboys posed threats and spread rumors alleging Holliday’s involvement in a stagecoach robbery. On October 26, 1881, Holliday was deputized by Tombstone City Marshal Virgil Earp. The lawman’s attempt to disarm five members of the Cowboys near the O. K.

Corral resulted in the famous shootout. Following the confrontation, Morgan Earp lost his life, prompting Wyatt Earp to embark on the Earp Vendetta Ride in 1882, a series of retaliatory actions accompanied by Holliday, marked by various incidents of violence. After splitting from Earp, Holliday relocated to Glenwood Springs, Colorado. As his health further declined, he succumbed to tuberculosis at the Hotel Glenwood on November 8, 1887.

Holliday’s final resting place is in Linwood Cemetery, affording a panoramic view of Glenwood Springs. The Old West was a frontier marked by the legendary exploits of formidable gunslingers. From the dusty streets of Tombstone to the saloons of Dodge City, these remarkable individuals left an indelible mark on history.

Each of them contributed to the rich tapestry of the Wild West, their lives and deeds remembered long after the frontier itself had faded into the past.

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