Wild Bill was indulging in his favorite pastime of a friendly game of cards in the old No. 10 saloon. For the second time in his c...areer, he was sitting with his back to an open door. Jack McCall walked in, shot him through the back of the head, and rushed from the place, only to be captured shortly afterward. Wild Bill's dead hand held aces and eights, and from that time on this has been known in the West as "the dead man's hand."LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Tiresome heart, forever living and dying, House without air, I leave you and lock your door.... Wild swans, come over the town, come over The town again, trailing your legs and crying!LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »