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wolves； half a dozen different species of California bears； California lions； tigers； buffalo； elk； and 〃Old Neptune；〃 the great sea…lion from the Pacific。
Old Adams had trained all these monsters so that with him they were as docile as kittens； though many of the most ferocious among them would attack a stranger without hesitation； if he came within their grasp。 In fact； the training of these animals was no fool's play； as Old Adams learned to his cost； for the terrific blows which he received from time to time； while teaching them 〃docility；〃 finally cost him his life。
Adams called on Barnum immediately on his arrival in New York。 He was dressed in his hunter's suit of buckskin； trimmed with the skins and bordered with the hanging tails of small Rocky Mountain animals； his cap consisting of the skin of a wolf's head and shoulders； from which depended several tails； and under which appeared his stiff bushy； gray hair and his long； white； grizzly beard； in fact； Old Adams was quite as much of a show as his beasts。 They had come around Cape Horn on the clipper ship 〃Golden Fleece；〃 and a sea voyage of three and a half months had probably not added much to the beauty or neat appearance of the old bear…hunter。 During their conversation Grizzly Adams took off his cap； and showed Barnum the top of his head。 His skull was literally broken in。 It had； on various occasions； been struck by the fearful paws of his grizzly students； and the last blow； from the bear called 〃General Fremont；〃 had laid open his brain so that its workings were plainly visible。 Barnum remarked that he thought it was a dangerous wound and might possibly prove fatal。
〃Yes；〃 replied Adams； 〃that will fix me out。 It had nearly healed； but old Fremont opened it for me； for the third or fourth time； before I left California； and he did his business so thoroughly； I'm a used…up man。 However； I reckon I may live six months or a year yet。〃 This was spoken as coolly as if he had been talking about the life of a dog。
This extraordinary man had come to see Barnum about the 〃California Menagerie；〃 of which he； Adams； was the owner。 Barnum had shortly before； however； purchased one…half interest in it from a man who had claimed to be Adams's equal partner。 This Adams disputed； declaring that he had merely borrowed from the man some money on the security of the show； that the man was not his partner； and that he had no right to sell one…half or any portion of the menagerie。 As a matter of fact； however； the man did have a bill of sale for one…half of the show； and Adams was soon convinced that Barnum's purchase was entirely legitimate。 The result was that Barnum and Adams formed a regular partnership； the former to attend to all business affairs； the latter to exhibit the animals。 The show was opened in a huge canvas tent on Broadway； at the corner of Thirteenth Street。
On the morning of opening； a band of music preceded a procession of animal cages down Broadway and up the Bowery； old Adams； dressed in his hunting costume； heading the line； with a platform wagon on which were placed three immense grizzly bears； two of which he held by chains； while he was mounted on the back of the largest grizzly； which stood in the centre and was not secured in any manner whatever。 This was the bear known as 〃General Fremont；〃 and so docile had he become that Adams said he had used him as a pack…bear； to carry his cooking and hunting apparatus through the mountains for six months； and had ridden him hundreds of miles。 But apparently docile as were many of these animals； there was not one among them that would not occasionally give Adams a sly blow or a sly bite when a good chance offered； hence old Adams was but a wreck of his former self； and expressed pretty nearly the truth when he said：
〃Mr。 Barnum； I am not the man I was five years ago。 Then I felt able to stand the hug of any grizzly living； and was always glad to encounter； single handed； any sort of an animal that dared present himself。 But I have been beaten to a jelly； torn almost limb from limb； and nearly chawed up and spit out by these treacherous grizzly bears。 However； I am good for a few months yet； and by that time I hope we shall gain enough to make my old woman comfortable； for I have been absent from her some years。〃
His wife came from Massachusetts to New York and nursed him。 Dr。 Johns dressed his wounds every day； and not only told Adams he could never recover； but assured his friends that probably a very few weeks would lay him in his grave。 But Adams was as firm as adamant and as resolute as a lion。 Among the thousands who saw him dressed in his grotesque hunter's suit； and witnessed the seeming vigor with which he 〃performed〃 the savage monsters； beating and whipping them into apparently the most perfect docility； probably not one suspected that this rough； fierce…looking； powerful semi…savage； as he appeared to be； was suffering intense pain from his broken skull and fevered system； and that nothing kept him from stretching himself on his death…bed but his most indomitable and extraordinary will。
Adams was an inveterate story…teller； and often 〃drew the long bow〃 with daring hand。 He loved to astonish people with extraordinary tales； which were sheer inventions； but which no one could disprove。 He pretended； too； to have been everywhere and to have seen everything。 This weakness made him good game for Barnum； who determined to expose his foibles to him at the first opportunity。 The opportunity soon came。 One day； amid the innumerable caravan of cranks that moved to the weird realm of Barnum's wonder…house； there appeared a fat； stolid German； carrying in his hand a small basket； which he guarded with jealous care。
〃I have come；〃 he said； 〃to see if you would not like some golden pigeons to buy？〃
〃Yes；〃 Barnum replied； 〃I would like a flock of golden pigeons； if I could buy them for their weight in silver； for there are no 'golden pigeons' in existence； unless they are made from the pure metal。〃
〃You shall some golden pigeons alive see；〃 he replied； at the same time entering the office； and closing the door after him。 He then removed the lid from the basket； and sure enough； there were snugly ensconced a pair of beautiful； living ruff…necked pigeons； as yellow as saffron； and as bright as a double…eagle fresh from the Mint。
Barnum was somewhat staggered at this sight； and quickly asked the man where those birds came from。 A dull； lazy smile crawled over the sober face of the German visitor； as he replied in a slow； guttural tone of voice：
〃What you think yourself？〃
Catching his meaning； Barnum quickly replied：
〃I think it is a humbug。〃
〃Of course； I know you will so say； because you 'forstha' such things； so I shall not try to humbug you； I have them myself colored。〃
It then came out that the man was a chemist； and that he had invented a process by which he could dye the feathers of living birds any color he pleased； retaining at the same time all the natural gloss of the plumage。 Barnum at once closed a bargain with him for the birds； for ten dollars； and then put them in his 〃Happy Family〃 at the Museum。 He marked them 〃Golden Pigeons； from California；〃 and then gl