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105 in to use. rifle fireing was heavey. all round the Indian caves. the old squaw Jumped to her feet give one long yell and she threw her self against pats Breastworks knocked it to the ground Pat says. me royal queen dont yer do the likes again or by the saints Ill hammer yer dirty heaid Pat rebuilt his works. he hadent more then finished his Job down went his rock wall again Modoc bullets was flying all-round pats head by that time. Pat grabed his gun by the muzzle swung it over his head saying yer dirty blackguard Ill learn you how to knock down mans work. he delt the old squaw a blow the side of the head. Crushed her skull in killing her Instantley Pat books his spring field rifle so it would not work. he layd all day behind his Breastworks word obscured gunless. long in the evening fireing on both sides was weak. pat crawld over to his Victim he cut seven or eight pieces of skin and hair off the old squaw head. rangeing in size of a quarter of a dollar to a silver dollar.he gave them all out to his companions when pat and his company was calld in from the front. pat and the other Boys in blue displayd the scalps each piece of scalp represented one Modoc brave. that had fallen in battle. Pat said. be gorra the Modoc hounds will not last long when I get after them every shot I