A little known desperado and gunfighter, James W. Smith, was better known as “Six-Shooter Bill.” The scoundrel also went by a number of other names during his short but infamous criminal career, including John Henry Jankins, Six-Shooter Smith, California Jim, and, no doubt, numerous others. He was thought to have been born in Texas about 1856. In the 1870’s, he was reported to be living in the Gainesville, area and a Bill Smith was wanted for murder in Cooke County, Texas in 1878, but it is unknown whether this is the same “Bill Smith.” In August, 1878, he was in the lawless town of Dodge City, Kansas and was arrested by Bat Masterson for horse theft on August 17th.
There, he took up with the likes of the “Dodge City Gang,” which included a number of gunfighters and thugs, such as Hyman G. “Hoodoo Brown” Neill, “Mysterious Dave” Mather, Tom Pickett, John Joshua (J.J.) Webb, “Dirty Dave” Rudabaugh, and several others.
Before long, the group pulled together to and formed called the “Dodge City Gang,” since so many of them had earned reputations for violent behavior in the western cow towns of Kansas. They soon took control of a criminal cartel bent on thumbing their noses at the law. For the next two years, many members of the Dodge City Gang participated in several stage coach and train robberies, organized cattle rustling, and were said to have been responsible for multiple murders and lynchings. Other members of the “gang,” served in official roles including Hyman G. “Hoodoo Brown” Neill as a judge and several as lawmen, covering up the crimes of the other gang members.
However, by the spring of 1880, the townsfolk had finally had enough, assembled a party of vigilantes and posted this notice in the Las Vegas Optic on April 8, 1880:
To Murderers, Confidence Men, Thieves:
The citizens of Las Vegas have tired of robbery, murder, and other crimes that have made this town a byword in every civilized community. They have resolved to put a stop to crime, if in attaining that end they have to forget the law and resort to a speedier justice than it will afford. All such characters are therefore, hereby notified, that they must either leave this town or conform themselves to the requirements of law, or they will be summarily dealt with. The flow of blood must and shall be stopped in this community, and the good citizens of both the old and new towns have determined to stop it, if they have to HANG by the strong arm of FORCE every violator of the law in this country. ” — Vigilantes
Six-Shooter, as well as several of the others made their way to the new boomtown of Tombstone, Arizona. There, he soon got involved in rustling cattle and was wounded in a fight with ranchers in the San Simon Valley in November, 1881. Involved in a number of small time thievery as well, the low-life Smith was even said to have robbed hoboes on the trains. He was also known to make people “dance” at the end of his pistol, shooting at their feet, and enjoying their pain when he wounded them.
He was next heard of in Mimbres, New Mexico, where he terrorized the town and ran many of its vices, before returning to Arizona. In Benson, he was involved in at least one shooting. Next, he was heard of living in San Marcial, New Mexico, before he was run out of town and made his way for Laredo, Texas.
There, he was known as California Jim. While working at a Laredo cafe, he got into an argument with his boss and resorted to one of his favorite games — making his boss dance as he shot bullets toward his feet. When the Chief of Police arrived to investigate the shots, Six-Shooter killed him. He then fled the town and next robbed the station agent at Cactus, Texas.
But, like so many others of his type, his wild lifestyle couldn’t last. In August, 1882, he was in Cibolo, Texas when he met up with two cowboys, Wesley de Spain and Charles Smith.
For whatever reasons, a gunfight ensued between Six-Shooter and de Spain. When the smoke cleared Wesley was wounded and Six-Shooter mortally shot. He died early the next morning.