The following is from a newspaper article from 1909. A Kentucky feudist is describing his gun. Does anyone have any idea what kind of gun this is?
Would you like to see my gun?" he asked. He led the way to a secluded spot in the rear of the building and with a certain degree of pride pulled from his handbags a formidable .44-caliber Mauser pistol, its barrel nearly a foot long. He fondled it a moment and then said:
"This will talk to you nine times and about 1,000 yards. All you've got to do is to hold your finger on the trigger. It will do the rest.
Would you like to see my gun?" he asked. He led the way to a secluded spot in the rear of the building and with a certain degree of pride pulled from his handbags a formidable .44-caliber Mauser pistol, its barrel nearly a foot long. He fondled it a moment and then said:
"This will talk to you nine times and about 1,000 yards. All you've got to do is to hold your finger on the trigger. It will do the rest.