Henry was staying at Mrs. Brown's. When Mrs. Brown saw the clothes that Henry took home, she told Mr. Harvey Whitehill, the sheriff. Everyone in the camp knew the Chinaman had been robbed. Ike Givens was Justice of the Peace and he had Henry locked up. I remember the jail. It was in the north end of town. It was made of adobe. It was built of planks about 2 x 10 laid sideways. Henry was small for his age and kind of skinny. After dark he wormed his way through the fireplace chimney and came to our place. Mother fixed it up for him to go to the lumber camp at Bear Mountain. Mrs. Dyer was cooking for Ed Moulton at the sawmill at Bear Mountain. She took Joe to take care of [him] for a while, too. It was not long before Henry was back. He rapped on our window one night. My mother let him in and he slept with us all night. She washed and ironed some clothes for him and put him on the early stage for Globe. After that, Joe and I were at the Nicholi ranch one evening. We were trying to milk a cow. She was pretty wild and we had her head tied to a fence and tried to keep her quiet enough to milk. I was doing the milking when three men on horses came up. They were right on top of us before we saw them. They had red bands tied around their hats. That is the way the Indians had shown they were peaceful. Joe reached for a rifle but one of the fellows called him by name and it was Henry. They stayed at the ranch all night and the next morning took out for Globe. The next we heard of Henry, the Globe stage driver I think it was, told us he had got in trouble in Globe---accused of killing a man in an argument over a poker game. I think that is the first time I heard him called by the name of Bonney." Joe went to Globe afterwards too. He used to run a game in the Centennial Saloon. Tommy Ashton ran the saloon. My brother met Joe in Globe a good many years later. He was a gambler. $20 was a lot of money in those days but in many big games, they used $20 gold pieces for chips. Everybody carried a good luck piece.”