yshal Ralph Siebert and there must have n some bad blood between them. One . Siebert was driving in a wagon with a ghbour when they met Charley riding seback with a rifle across his saddle. The -y that Sheriff McCool, then head of the ice in that county, told from his en- ries was that as soon as Siebert saw arley he jumped down from the wagon { tried to get away, but his clothes got ight in a barbed wire fence and as he ck there struggling to get through arley rode up and deliberately shot him .d. Charley’s version of it, as he told it me, was that Siebert had let bang at him j that he had shot Siebert accidentally ing to his gun being in his left hand. He da false right hand, very well done with re and covered with a glove. (Siebert der was in July, 1908, Phillips was stured in summer of 1909). He went by the name of Benton at this re and was a great horseman. The same sht he was across the bridge at Ashcroft J he looked up Charley Rose in Cariboo d stayed with him in hiding. As I say, was a great horseman and could break in y horse with his left hand. In Chilcotin hung around between Meldrum and ske creeks in order to’ see a young half- sed girl that he was sweet on. He was vays a devil after women and there isn’t ralf-breed girl that can resist a white man near-white man. After being there for ne time he had some trouble with Charley ss over his attentions to Charley's wife, dhe moved up around Fish Lake. Charley rrett in some way got on to his being ere and reported it to- headquarters. Constable Yolland, at 150 Mile, was in- ucted to get him and if he needed help 9 call in Anderson”. He felt it was a case r help so he called me into consultation. made a plan for working down on him om two sides which should have proved ‘ight, but instead of following it Yolland ove up there with two white horses, as I lieve to scare Benton over into my district. o one could fail to know of Yolland’s ming in that way long enough ahead to eee ROYAL CAFE MISS G. JACKSON, Proprietress KA Good Place to Eat GOOD MEALS AT ALL HOURS ALL WHITE HELP GRAND FORKS BRITISH COLUMBIA PHONE 24 BOX 477 Grand Forks Garage N. PEPIN and J. ANTIFEAV, Proprietors CHRYSLER - PLYMOUTH - FARGO DEALERS - PARTS CARRIED Fully equipped garage for Tourists and Commercial Men Blacksmithing GRAND FORKS Welding B. C. SURTEENTH EDITION On the Cariboo Koad in the ’60's get clear away. Anyway, Benton left Fish Lake and I found he had gone up to Government Meadows and traded two good horses from Joe Bouchie for two poor ones and some rum. I got six good men and had them sworn in as specials. I put two of them to watch on Telegraph Creek, two on Baker Creek, ‘and I took two men, Frank E. Aiken with a rifle and Fred Curtis with a repeating shot-gun, to where he had left the trail. I had a .25-35 and my revolver. Benton had a horse with a broken hoof so that it was no trouble tracking him. I spent two anxious hours in the moonlight trailing him. We knew he would have no compunction shooting any or all of us if he could get us. We found him eventually and got the drop on him, in a hollow where he had stopped to rest his horses. He was somewhat sur- prised because he had counted on getting into the wilds of northern Chilcotin ahead of any pursuit. “Lift that left hand good and high”, I shouted, “higher still”. Thad to keep him over a week in Quesnel gaol waiting for a stage. The stage didn’t go further than Soda Creek, so I had to sleep with him there the first night out. “Allow me to tell you that I take any chance I can get”, he told me. I told him that I took no chance; that I would take him down and he could make up his mind to that. The American authorities wanted him sent down under heavy guard. Superin- tendent Hussey told them the man who was bringing him down was all the guard needed. I felt quite proud when I heard our old chief had said that. We only got to 150-Mile the next night and I turned him over to Yolland, who wanted to put a heavy guard on him. I said, “I don’t care what you do but I want a night’s sleep tonight, and you be sure to turn him over to me in the morning”. Yolland hired another man to keep him company walking around the gaol all night. I got him down to the coast and turned him over. The Washington authorities put him in irons and with a guard of half a dozen offers armed to the teeth. I had a good laugh at them to myself. In 1898 I had a big broncho which I called “Mike”, after Dr. Callanan. He was a fine horse and almost human. I picked up a mongrel dog one time around 150-Mile of the colour we call in the Shetland Islands Murret, and he was of great use to me. If I was tracking an Indian in the bush E. C. HENNIGER & CO. LTD. © FLOUR and FEED GRAND FORKS B. C. Grand Forks Co-Operative Growers’ Exchange GRAND FORKS, B.C. CANADA GRAND FORKS HOTEL STEPHEN FARION. Proprietor LICENSED PREMISES Dining Room in Connection - Good Clean Comfortable Rooms - Running Hot and Cold Water - Rooms with Bath GRAND FORKS B, C. Page Sixty-three