COUNTRY OF THE
BAD WOLFES
BY JAMES CARLOS BLAKE
CINCO PUNTOS PRESS EL PASO, TEXAS
Copyright © 2012 by James Carlos Blake.
All rights reserved.
IN MEMORY OF MY FATHER,
CARLOS SEBASTIAN BLAKE
OTHER WORKS
BY JAMES CARLOS BLAKE
The Killings of Stanley Ketchel
Handsome Harry
Under the Skin
A World of Thieves
Wildwood Boys
Borderlands
Red Grass River
In the Rogue Blood
The Friends of Pancho Villa
The Pistoleer
Therefore, since the world has still
Much good, but much less good than ill,
And while the sun and moon endure
Luck’s a chance, but trouble’s sure,
I’d face it as a wise man would,
And train for ill and not for good.
We may be through with the past, but the past ain’t through with us.
What country more dear or defiant than that of our own blood?
No hay reglas fijas.
—A PRECEPT OF LONG STANDING ALONG THE LOWER RIO GRANDE
PROLOGUE
The family landed in the Western Hemisphere in the person of Roger Blake Wolfe, who arrived with a price on his head. No likeness of him—a sketch, a painting, a daguerreotype—survived through the generations, and the accepted description of him as handsome was based solely on the family’s penchant for romantic fancy and the genetic testament of their own good looks. Even his own sons never knew him in the flesh.
As a matter of record, Roger Blake Wolfe was born in London in 1797. His father was Henry Morgan Wolfe, an Irishman of murky lineage who triumphed over that disadvantage of birth to become a British naval officer and then managed the even more heroic achievement of marrying into a wealthy Knightsbridge family named Blake. Henry Wolfe had high ambitions for his son in the Royal Navy, but Roger, who loved the sea but abhorred regimentation, did not share them. When he ran away at age sixteen, absconding from a maritime academy, his father disinherited him through an announcement in the
Thirteen years later Roger Blake Wolfe was a pirate captain of some notoriety, one of the last of a breed near to extinction by the early 19th century. His ship was named either the