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and better lawyers got all the practice. I then settled at El Reno, in Canadian county, and was elected county attorney in 1892. I served twoyears with absolute satisfaction to the peo ple. After my term of offic ex pired, I went on a visit to my father, who resided at Wood ward, holding the office of county judge. v One evening I became involved in a quarrel with Temple Hous ton, son of Gov. Sam Houston, of Al. J. Jennings. early Texas days. It was such a quarrel as corpes up between lawyers who are over hasty and hot-blooded. After 'interference by friends, it was agreed by brother Ed Jen nings, father and I, to let the mat ter go over until the following morning and I would go to Hous ton, 'hoping to apologiez, for the language I used toward him, ex pecting an apology in return from him. But the hand of destiny seemed to be hanging over me. I hai retired for the -night at father's, when about midnight there came a loud rapping at the door and a man in a high, excited voice, exclaimed, "Judge Jen nings, get up quick; two of your boys have been killed down town." . I dressed hastily and ran out to. the gate, where I met brother, John, who was solely wounded. I was informed by him that Ed was d.ead. Running down the" dark street a thousand conflicting emotions camev over me. I saw the excited crowd surging around the building where the lights gleamed through the window. They gave way and I entered to find my brother lying on his face in a larger pool of blood. I kneeled down, taking his head in my lap. His life had not yejUgone. I found, two bullet wounds, one in the back of his head, and one over the left ear, ranging forward. I knew that he had been assas sinated and all the ambition ofjife went out of me, the future which seemed so bright to me as a young lawyer, died there with my mur dered brother. I vowed then and there to kill the men who had so cruelly mur dered Ed. However, after advising with my father, I determined to wait the action of the law, though I confess I did not want to. The trial day came, and through tfie perfidy of the prose cution, the murderers were ac quitted Then I wired" for brother Frank Jennings, who lived in Denver, Colorado, and on his ar- KgWjdfch iZ&SArffI& H&4tt&ifei&jr