I mentioned the Tom Horn book because I found it interesting, not because it's a favorite. Not sure I have "favorites," but if I do, generally, they have to be well written.
As Al remarked about John McPhee, he's a bright man. He's also a writer for the
New Yorker, and those guys aren't on deadline, and are not required to find some topical subject to help their employers boost circulation & push pills (unlike the Evening News).
There was one writer for the
New Yorker, Joseph Mitchell, whose output was miniscule, but talent enormous. See
Up in the Old Hotel,
http://www.amazon.com/Up-Old-Hotel-Joseph-Mitchell/dp/0679746315
Sadly, the idiot book designer chose Perpetua as the typeface for the book. Perpetua would never have been right for the book, but worse, the photocomposition and digital versions of the type were never brought up to snuff. The fine lines are so fine they seem to float off the page. (It could be that the Amazon edition shown was shot from tearsheets, in which case the type isn't so thin, but all that really changes is the overall weight of the type, not the contrast between thick and thin strokes. Hard to tell from the screen.)
Anyway, if you can put up with the type, you might like the stories.
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As to Tom Horn:
We'll probably never know whether or not Horn killed Willie Nickell. That Horn was a hired killer in his later years seems beyond doubt.
From the Lake City Press edition of
Life of Tom Horn:
Horn's methods were singular. Once the name of a troublemaker was given to him, he would immediately set to work to locate the individual. Range Justice was usually executed from ambush, his weapon a high-powered rifle. Having meted out the punishment, Horn would then "set two stones under the head of his victim as a sort of trademark," and quietly leave the scene. For every execution, Tom received $600, cash. (O'Neal, Bill. Encyclopedia of Western Gun-Fighters, Norman, 1979, p. 139.)
These "victims" were supposedly cattle rustlers, and they probably were. The Wyoming juries were mainly made up of the small ranchers, a certain portion of whom who were also the rustlers. There were also more small ranchers than large, and elected officials such as sheriffs could count votes. In response, the land barons of Wyoming developed their own brand of justice. Not to excuse Horn; all he required was a name, not evidence.
I'm not terribly interested in Horn himself, beyond the "I was there" reporting, and that has to be taken with a grain of salt. Horn drank overmuch, and like to brag. The very cattlemen that hired him knew they might have to bump him off because he talked too freely.
The one interesting thing about Horn was his remarkable ability to take the people he was fighting (mainly the Cibicu and Chiricahua Apaches) as individuals, and see things from their point of view. Not in the modern, sociological sense, but as fellow frontiersmen.