ALIAS DUNN

Years later, Mr. J. T. James who lived down the street, a student of the Western Indians, was out near Taos, New Mexico, and Price Yale recognized Mr. James. He was going under the name of Dunn, running a little hotel, I understood. He helped Mr. James in whatever he was doing. He usually saw him when he went out there. Mr. Williams and his brother John Mark saw Yale there just a few years ago.

Cecil James told me that his father said that Yale told him before he left here he had called a man to his door and shot him, or at the time thought he did, and found later after running off that he didn’t even hit the man. Yale was also the man, as said before, who asked Mr. James the first time if he remembered him poking him with the butt of a rifle the night they hung Garrison.

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