known as Pearl Starr,
after Belle's second husband.

In 1871, while I was herding cattle in Texas, Jim Reed and his wife, with
their two children, came back to her people. Reed had run afoul of the
Federal authorities for passing counterfeit money at Los Angeles and had
skipped between two days. Belle told her people she was tired roaming the
country over and wanted to settle down at Syene. Mrs. Shirley wanted to
give them part of the farm, and knowing my influence with the father,
asked me to intercede in behalf of the young folks. I did, and he set them
up on the farm, and I cut out a lot of the calves from one of my two herds
and left with them.

That day Belle Reed told me her troubles, and that night "Aunt Suse," our
family servant, warned me.

"Belle's sure in love with you, Cap'n Cole," she explained. "You better
be careful."

With that hint I thereafter evaded the wife of my former comrade in arms.

Reed was killed a few years later after the robbery of the stage near San
Antonio, and Belle married again, this time Tom Starr or Sam Starr.

Later she came to Missouri and traveled under the name of Younger, boasted
of an intimate acquaintance with me, served time in state prison, and at
this time declared that she was my wife, and that the girl Pearl was our
child.

At this time I had no knowledge of any one named Belle Starr, and I was at
a loss as to her identity until the late Lillian Lewis, the actress, who
was related to some very good friends of our family, inquired about her on
one of her tours through the southwest. Visiting me in prison, she told
me that Belle Starr was the daughter of John Shirley, and then for the
first time had I any clue as to her identity.

Her story was a fabrication, inspired undoubtedly by the notoriety it
would give her through the Cherokee nation, where the name of Younger was
widely known, whether fortunately or unfortunately.

24. "CAPTAIN DYKES"

The winter that the amnesty bill was before the Missouri legislature I
spent in Florida, with the exception of a short trip to Cuba. I was the
greater part of the time at Lake City. I sent Bob to school at William
and Mary college, but the same proud spirit that caused him to leave
Dallas in 1872 impelled him to leave college when his fellow students
began to connect his uncommon name with that of the notorious Missouri
outlaw, Cole Younger. He rejoined me in Florida. I was "Mr. Dykes," a
sojourner fro