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the  Rockies.  The  Makers  and  Making. 
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PIIVKERTOX,  William  Allan,  principal  of 

Pinkerton's  Nat.  Detective  Agency;  6.  Dundee, 
III..  Apr.  7.  1S46;  .s.  Allan  P.  (noted  detective) 
and  Joan  (Caifrae)  P.;  ed.  pub.  and  pvt.  schs., 
and  Notre  Dame  Coll.;  entered  secret  service 
div.  U.S.  Army,  1861;  m.  Margaret  S.  Ashling, 
of  Blissfleld,  Mich.,  Dec.  14.  1866  (died  Apr.  5, 
1895).  Served  through  Civil  War,  chiefly  in 
Army  of  Potomac;  became  clerk  in  his  father's 
office;  later  with  his  brother,  chief  asst.  in 
the  agency,  succeeding  to  the  business  on 
death  of  Allan  Pinkerton,  July  1,  1884;  opera- 
tions extended  to  all  parts  of  the  world. 
Home:  193  Lake  Shore  Drive.  Otjice:  137  S.  5th 
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VIGILANTE  DAYS  AND  WAYS, 

VOL.   I. 


BY    THE    SAME    AUTHOR 

V/ITH    ILLUSTRATIONS 


Wonders  of  the  Yellowstone   in  Scribner's  Magazine 
The  Ascent  of  Mount  Hayden   in  Scribner's  Mac^azine 


VIGILANTE   DAYS  AND  WAYS 

THE  PIONEERS   OF    THE    %OCKIES 

THE   MAKERS   AND   MAKING   OF 

MONTANA,    IDAHO,   OREGON,   WASHINGTON, 

AND    WYOMING 

By 

l^atljaniel  ^itt  Hangforti 

IVITH  PORTRAITS  AND  ILLUSTRATIONS 

IN    TWO   VOLUMES 

VOL.     I 


1893 


COPVRK.HT,    1890, 

By  NATHANIEL   PITT   LANGFORD. 


All  rights  reserved. 


THIS    BOOK    IS    DEDICATED    TO 
THE    MEMORY    OF    THOSE 

SEnknoton  pioneers 

WHO    LOST    THEIR    LIVES    IN    LAYING 
THE    FOUNDATIONS    OV    THE 

([Empire 

OF    THE 

^eto  (great  SSEest. 


CONTENTS  OF  THE  FIRST  VOLUME. 


Page 
Intboduction xix 

CHAPTER  I.— Spanish  Intrigues. 

The  Mississippi  River  —  Foresight  of  Washington 

—  Dissatisfaction  of  Western  Settlers  —  Prophe- 
cies of  Navarro  —  Union  in  Danger  —  Jealousy 
of    Spanish   Authorities — Wilkinson's    Intrigues 

—  State   of    Frankland  —  Invasion  of    Louisiana 
Threatened  —  French  Jacobin  Intrigue  —  Genet's , -^^ 
Plans  —  Treaty  of  Madrid — Napoleon  —  Pontal- 
ba's  Memoir  —  Treaty  of  St.  Ildephonso         .         .       1 

CHAPTER  II.—  Louisiana  Purchase. 

Alarm  of  our  Government  at  the  Cession  to 
France — Mr.  Livingston  appointed  Minister  to 
France  —  Talleyrand  —  His  Reticence  —  Tedious 
Delay— Right  of  Deposit  Prohibited  —  Effect 
upon  Western  People  —  Mr.  Jefferson  appoints 
Mr.  Monroe  Extraordinary   Minister  —  Congress 

—  Debate  —  Federal  Opposition  —  War  between 
France  and  England  again  imminent —  Bonaparte's 
Proposition — Treaty  agreed  upon  and  signed  — 
Action  of  Congress — Extent  of  Territory  pur- 
chased     34 


viii  Contents, 

Page 
CHAPTER  III.— European  Treaties. 

Mode  of  Defining  the  Western  Boiindary  of  Louisi- 
ana —  Great  Britain  no  Right  to  any  Portion  of 
the  Territory  West  of  the  Rocky  Mountains  — 
Discovery  of  the  Cohimbia  by  Captain  Gray  — 
Lewis  and  Clarke's  Expedition — Astor's  Expedi- 
tion —  Negotiations  for  the  Settlement  of  the 
Claims  of  Great  Britain  and  the  United  States  — 
Florida  Treaty  —  Russian  Treaty  —  Renewal  of 
the  Treaty  for  Joint  Occupation  —  Action  of 
Congress  —  Debate,  asd  Einal  Settlement  of  the 
Boundary 61 

CHAPTER  IV.— Henry  Plummer. 
Snake   River  —  Its    Scenery  —  Lewiston  —  Its   Ap- 
pearance and  Society —  Loyalists  and  Secessionists 

—  Arrival  of  Plummer  and  His  Companions  — 
A  Domestic  History  —  Plummer  Leader  of  the 
Roughs  —  Jack  Cleveland  —  Cherokee  Bob  —  Bill 
Bunton  and  others 73 

CHAPTER  v.— Society  in  Lewiston. 
Shebangs  —  Complaint  of  Nez  Perces  — ■  Recklessness 
of  Roughs    and    Indifference  of  Citizens  —  Inci- 
dents at  the  Shebangs  —  Horse    Robbery  —  Ex- 
press Riders  —  Mose  —  His  Escape  —  Fearlessness 

—  Severity  of  Winter  —  Effect  upon  Mining  — 
Exposure  to  Crime  —  Condition  of  Lewiston  in 
the  Winter  of  1861-2  —  Kirby  murders  a  Comrade 

—  His  Arrest  and  Acquittal — Murder  of  Hilte- 
brant  —  Citizens'  Meeting  —  Roughs  in  the  Ma- 
jority —  Plummer's  Interference  —  Hiltebrant's 
Brother ^ 


Contents.  ix 

Page 
CHAPTEE  VI.— Northern  Mikes. 

Prospecting  for  Gold  —  Picture  of  a  Veteran  Pros- 
pector—  Patrick  Ford  —  Design  of  Roughs  to 
kill  him — He  outwits  them  —  Robbers  leave 
Lewiston  for  Oro  Fino  —  Robberies  by  the  way 

—  Entrance    into  Oro  Fino  —  Assault  on  Ford's 
Saloon  —  Fight  —  Ridgely  wounded  —  Ford  killed     96 

CHAPTER  VII.— Charley  Harper. 

Charley  Harper  assumes  to  be  "  Chief  "  —  Cherokee 
Bob  —  Theatre  in  the  Mines  —  Deputy  Sheriff 
Porter's  Assault  upon  the  Soldiers  assisted  by 
Cherokee  Bob  —  Two  Soldiers  killed,  Others 
wounded  —  Soldiers  march  into  Town  in  Pursuit 
of  Cherokee  Bob  —  He  escapes  by  Stealing  a 
Horse  and  Fleeing  in  the  Night  to  Lewiston  — 
Ridgely  shoots  Gilchrist  and  escapes  to  Oregon     .  105 

CHAPTER  VIIL— Cherokee  Bob. 

Gold  Excitement  —  Robbers  go  to  Florence  —  Rob- 
beries by  the  way  —  Cherokee  Bob  and  Bill  May- 
field  —  Cynthia  —  Jealousy  —  A  Strange  History 

—  Bob  "  settled  in  Business  "         .         .         .         .112 

CHAPTER  IX.— Florence. 

Florence  —  Rule  of  the  Roughs  —  Murder  of  a 
German  Miner  —  One  Rough  shoots  Another  — 
Brockie  killed  by  Chapman  —  Hickey  killed  by 
"  Snapping  Andy  " —  Matt  Bledsoe  —  DifB.culties 
of  Mining  —  Exposures  —  Pack  Trains  —  Robbery 
of  McClinchey's  Train  — Robbery  of  Berry  Broth- 
ers, by  Scott,  Peoples,  and  English        .         .         .  125 


X  Contents. 

CHAPTER  X. —  First  Vigilance  Committee. 

Pursuit,  Arrest  and  Execution  of  Scott,  Peoples,  and 
English  — Arrest,  Trial,  and  Banishment  of  "  Hap- 
py Harry" — Escape  of  "Club-Foot  George" — 
Charley  Harper  flees  to  Colville     ....  136 

CHAPTER  XI.— New  Gold  Discovebies. 

Immigration  —  Discoveries  in  Deer  Lodge — At 
Boise  —  Ridgely  recovers   and  goes  to  Elk  City 

—  Plummer  and  Cleveland  go  to  Sun  River  — 
Spend  most  of  the  Winter  there  —  Plummer  in 
Love  —  Quarrels  with  Cleveland  ....  142 

CHAPTER  XIL—  Desertion  of  Mining  Camps. 

Effect  of  Decay  in  Mines  —  Florence  in  Decline — 
New  Year's  Ball  —  Cynthia  goes  and  is  expelled 

—  Wrath  of  Cherokee  Bob  and  Willoughby  — 
Attack  on  Jakey  Williams  —  Fierce  Street  Fight 

—  Bob  and  Willoughby  killed  —  Cynthia  returns 
toMayfield 149 

CHAPTER  XIII.—  BooNE  Helm. 
Boone  Helm  —  His  Early  Life  —  Murders  Shoot  in 
Missouri  —  Tried  and  convicted,  and  escapes  by 
Stratagem  to  California  —  Kills  Several  Persons 
and  flees  to  Dalles  —  Attempts  a  Journey  on 
Horseback  across  the  Territories  to  Camp  Floyd 
in  Utah  —  Disasters   by   the  way  —  Cannibalism 

—  John  W.  Powell's  Letter  —  Murder  at  Salt 
Lake  —  Returns  to  Washington  Territory  — 
Fights  with  and  kills  Dutch  Fred  —  Captured  on 
Frazer  River  and  taken  to  British   Columbia  — 


Contents.  xi 

Page 

Suspected  of  killing  and  eating  his  Comrade  — 
Confined  in  Penitentiary  at  Portland  —  The 
Helm  Brothers  —  Coolness  of  "  Old  Tex  "—  Helps 
Boone  on  his  Trial  —  Buys  up  Witnesses  —  Boone 
acquitted  and  goes  to  Boise    .....  156 

CHAPTER  XIV.— Charley  Harper. 

Charley  Harper  at  Colville  —  New  Year's  Ball  — 
Kicks  and  abuses  a  Woman  —  Is  pursued  by  the 
People,  upon  whom  he  fires  —  Captured  and  hung 
— Vigilantes  of  Florence  banish  "Fat  Jack"  — He 
returns,  is  warned  and  leaves  Town  —  Stops  at 
Neselrode's  Cabin  —  Company  fire  upon  the  Cabin 

—  Kill  Neselrode  and  "Fat  Jack  "  —  Who  to 
Blame ...  176 

CHAPTER    XV.— PiNKHAM    AND    PATTERSON. 

Character  of  Piukham  —  His  Birthplace  —  His  Life 
in  California  —  Goes  to  Florence  —  Is  appointed 
U.  S.  Marshal  of  Idaho  —  Character  of  Patterson 

—  He  kills  Staples  —  Is  acquitted  of  Murder  — 
Difference  in  the  Character  of  the  two  Men  — 
Pinkham  arrests  Patterson  —  They  meet  at  Warm 
Springs  —  Patterson  kills  Pinkham  —  Patterson 
arrested  by  Bobbins  —  Patterson's  Cruelty  —  Or- 
ganization of  Vigilantes  —  Confronted  by  a  Sher- 
iff's Posse  —  Vigilantes  disband  —  Trial  of  Pat- 
terson —  Acquittal  —  Goes  to  Walla  Walla  —  Is 
killed  by  Donahue 182 

CHAPTER  XVI.— Early  Discoveries  of  Gold. 

First  Discovery  of  Gold  in  Montana  —  The  Stuart 
Brothers  —  Narrative  of  Granville  Stuart  —  First 


xii  Contents. 

Page 
Arrival  of  Emigrants  from  the  Missouri  River  — 

Shooting  of  Arnett  —  Arrest  of  his  Companions 

—  Trial  and  Execution  of  Spillman  —  Exodus 
of  Miners  from  Colorado  —  Difficulties  —  Crossing 
of  Smith  Fork  of  Bear  River  —  Crossing  of  Snake 
River  —  Arrival  at  Lemhi — Discouragements  — 
Consultation  —  The  Party  divides  —  Arrival  of 
Woodmansee's  Train  with  Provisions  —  Great 
Joy  in  the  Camp 212 

CHAPTER  XYII.— Captain  Fisk's  Expedition. 

Northern  Overland  Expedition  —  Journey  from  St. 
Paul  to  Fort  Benton  —  Arrival  in  Prickly  Pear 
Valley  —  High  Price  of  Provisions  —  Threatened 
Destitution  —  Trip  of  the  Writer  to  Pike's  Peak 
Gulch  —  Night  Camp  —  Storm  —  Blackfeet  In- 
dians —  Critical  Situation  —  Providential  Escape 
— Arrival  at  Pike's  Peak  Gulch — Disappoint- 
ment—  Journey  to  Grasshopper  Diggings     .         .  229 

CHAPTER  XVIIL— Baxxack  ix  1862. 

Plummer's  supposed  Attempt  at  Reform  —  Dread 
of  Cleveland  —  Cleveland  suspected  of  Evans's 
Murder  —  His  Conduct  at  Goodrich's  Hotel  — 
Plummer's  Interference  —  Shoots  Cleveland  — 
George  Ives  and  Charley  Reeves  appear  —  Hank 
Crawford  and  Harr}^  Phleger  take  Cleveland  away 

—  Cleveland's  Death  —  Plummer's  Interview  with 
Crawford  —  Quarrel  between  Ives  and  Carrhart  — 
Reconciliation — How  Emigrants  spent  the  Win- 
ter—  J.  M.  Castner  —  Attack  of  Moore  and  Reeves 
upon  the  Indians  —  Killing  a  Chief  and  a  Pap- 
poose  —  Shooting  of  Gazette  .         ....  241 


Contents.  xiii 

Page 
CHAPTER  XIX.— Moore  and  Reeves. 

Moore  and  Reeves  flee  —  Mass  Meeting  of  Citizens 

—  They  are  Arrested  —  Trial  and  Acquittal  of 
Plumm(ir  for  killing  Cleveland  —  Mode  of  Trial 

—  Incident  at  Blackfoot  —  Trial  of  Moore  and 
Reeves  —  Incidents  of  the  Trial  —  Sentenced  to 
Banishment  —  Banishment  and  Return  of  Mitchell  252 

•      CHAPTER  XX.— Crawford  and  Phleger. 

Meeting  and  Decision  of  the  Roughs  —  Plummer 
assigned  to  the  Task  of  killing  Crawford  —  Craw- 
ford's Exposures  —  Plummer  seeks  by  various 
Designs  to  lure  him  into  a  Quarrel  —  Plummer's 
Skill  with  the  Pistol — Quarrel  in  a  Saloon  — 
Harry  Phleger  to  the  Rescue  —  Plummer  defeated 

—  Another  Saloon  Affray  —  Phleger  again  — 
Plummer  challenges  Phleger — Crawford  shoots 
and  severely  wounds  Plummer  —  Leaves  for  Fort 
Benton  —  Is  pursued,  but  escapes  —  Dr.  Click 
dresses  Plummer's  wound  —  His  Life  threatened  268 

CHAPTER  XXL— Broadwater's  Stratagem. 

Departure  of  Moore  and  Reeves  to  Deer  Lodge  — 
Broadwater's  and  Pemberton's  Improvements  — 
Moore  sick — Broadwater's  Kindness  —  Moore's 
Gratitude  —  Broadwater's  Ride  to  Deer  Lodge  — 
Night  at  Big  Hole  —  Shoots  an  Indian  —  Meets 
Ives  and  Cooper  —  Is  pursued  by  them  —  Arrives 
in  Safety  at  Contway's  Ranche  —  Leaves  there 
by  a  Ruse,  and  completes  the  Trip  to  Deer 
Lodge 292 


XIV 


Contents. 


Page 
CHAPTER  XXII. —  Organization  of  the  Roughs. 

Plummer's  Skill  with  his  Left  Hand  —  Selects 
Phleger  for  a  Victim  —  Fails  to  embroil  him  in  a 
Quarrel  —  Ellis  threatened  —  Escapes  to  the  Mis- 
souri —  Plummer  and  Judge  Dance  —  Plummer 
robs  Davenport  —  Indifference  of  the  Miners  — 
Thorough  organization  of  the  Roughs  —  Depreda- 
tions in  Town  —  Quarrel  between  Banfield  and 
gapp  —  Death  of  Carrhart  —  Moore's  Interference 
and  Recklessness  —  Contemplated  Attack  upon 
"VYinnemuck's  Band  — Rescue  of  a  White  Captive 
from  the  Indians  —  Buck  Stiuson's  Barbarous  Mur- 
der of  ''  Old  Snag,"  a  Bannack  Chief     .         .         .304 

CHAPTER  XXIII.—  A  Masonic  Funeral. 

People  Spellbound  — Death  of  Wm.  H.  Bell  — 
Meeting  of  the  Masons  —  Masonic  Funeral  — 
Masonic  Gatherings  —  Watch  of  the  Roughs  — 
Plummer  elected  Sheriff  —  His  Marriage  with 
Miss  Eliza  Bryan  —  His  Conversation  with  the 
Writer  —  Reasons  for  doubting  his  Sincerity  — 
Life  in  Bannack 319 

CHAPTER  XXIV. —  Battle  of  Bear  River. 

Indian  Troubles — Battle  of  General  Connor  with 
the  Bannacks  —  Obstinate  Resistance  of  the  In- 
dians—Their Defeat  — Bravery  of  our  Troops  — 
Effect  of  the  Victory 337 

CHAPTER  XXV.— Alder  Gulch. 

Discovery  of  Alder  Gulch  —  Description  of  the 
Placer  and  Settlement  of  it  —  Murder  of  Dilling- 


Contents.  xv 

Page 

ham  by  Stinson,  Lyons,  and  Forbes  —  Their  Trial 

—  Condemnation  of  Stinson  and  Lyons  —  Acquit- 
tal of  Forbes  —  Strange  Acquittal,  and  departure 

of  Stinson  and  Lyons,  when  ready  for  Execution  .  352 

CHAPTER  XXVL—  Virginia  City. 

Increase  of  Immigration  —  Settlement  of  Alder 
Gulch  —  Discovery  of  Smaller  Gulches  —  Bivin's 
Gulch  —  Dempsey's  and  Daly's  Ranches  —  Society 
in  Virginia  City  —  Sunday  —  Size  of  Territory  — 
Distance  from  Capital  —  Arrival  of  D.  S.  Payne, 
U.  S.  Marshal  —  His  Desire  to  have  Virginia  City 
represented  —  Offers  the  Writer  the  Selection  of  a 
Deputy  Marshal  —  Question  referred  to  Union 
League,  which  designates  Plummer  —  Interview 
between  Plummer  and  the  Writer — Hauser's 
opinion  of   Plummer  —  Plummer   not  nominated 

—  Threatens  the  Writer  —  Method  of  Conducting 
Robberies —  Plummer's  Popularity  —  Club-Foot 
George's  Shop  in  Dance  and  Stuart's  Store    .         .  375 

CHAPTER  XXVII.— Coach  Robberies. 

Wealth  of  Alder  Gulch  —  Return  of  Miners  to  the 
States  —  Adaptation  of  the  Country  to  Robbery 

—  "  Bummer  Dan  "  —  His  Claim  —  Sale  of  it  and 
Return  to  Virginia  City  —  His  Ruse  to  escape 
Robbery  a  Failure  —  Attack  upon  the  Coach  — 
Robbery  of  "Bummer  Dan,"  Percy,  and  Madison 

—  Bill  Bunton  a  Stool-Pigeon  —  Quarrel  of  Jason 
Luce  and  Sam  Bunton  —  Luce  kills  Sam  Bunton 

in  Salt  Lake  City  —  His  Trial  and  Execution        .  392 


•  Contents. 

Page 
CHAPTER  XXVIII.— Leroy  Southmayd. 
Attack  upon  Oliver's  Coach -Leroy  Southmayd 
and  Captain  Moore  robbed  by  Ives,  Graves,  and 
Zachary-Southmayd's  Interview  with  Plummer 
at  Bannack  -  Graves's  Story  to  Caldwell  -  Ives  s 
Boasts -Robbers  frustrated  in  their  Designs 
upon  Southmayd  on  his  Return  to  Virginia  City   .  410 


ILLUSTRATIONS  OF  THE  FIRST 
VOLUME. 


Designed  and  enfjraved  binder  the  supervision  of 
George  ®.  Stntitett). 


Page 
A  Pack  Train  —  Cinching        .         .         .  Frontispiece 

A  Pioneer Title-page 

''Why  doesn't  he  Write?"      .         .         .  Dedicatio7i 
(After  a  Sketch  by  E.  C.  Spencer,  M.D.J 

James    Stuart,   who   set   the   First   Sluices  in 
Montana 212 

Granville  Stuart,  who  set  the   First   Sluices 
in  Montana 214 

Captain  James  L.  Fisk,  Commander  of   North- 
ern Overland  Expedition  ....  230 

Judge  J.  F.  Hoyt,  Miners'  Judge  at  Trial   of 
Moore  and  Reeves 267 

Judge   Walter    B.    Dance,   Miners'    Judge    at 
Bannack 308 

General  P.  E.  Connor,  Commander  at   Battle 
of  Bear  River 337 


INTRODUCTION. 


IT  is  stated,  on  good  authority,  that  soon  after  the 
first  appearance  of  Schiller's  drama  of  "  The 
Robbers  "  a  number  of  young  men,  charmed  with 
the  character  of  Charles  De  Moor,  formed  a  band 
and  went  to  the  forests  of  Bohemia  to  engfao-e  in 
brigand  life.  I  have  no  fear  that  such  will  be 
the  influence  of  this  volume.  It  deals  in  facts. 
Robber  life  as  delineated  by  the  vivid  fancy  of 
Schiller,  and  robber  life  as  it  existed  in  our  min- 
ing regions,  were  as  widely  separated  as  fiction 
and  truth.  No  one  can  read  this  record  of 
events,  and  escape  the  conviction  that  an  honest, 
laborious,  and  well-meaning  life,  whether  success- 
ful or  not,  is  preferable  to  all  the  temporary 
enjoyments  of  a  life  of  recklessness  and  crime. 
The  truth  of  the  adage  that  "  Crime  carries  with 
it  its  own  punishment "  has  never  received  a 
more  powerful  vindication  than  at  the  tribunals 
erected  by  the  people  of  the  North-West  mines 
for  their  own  protection.     No  sadder  commentary 


XX  Introduction. 

could  have  stained  our  civilization  than  to   permit 
the  numerous   and   bloody  crimes   committed   in 
the  early  history  of  this  portion  of  our  country 
to  go  unwhipped  of  justice.     And  the  fact  that 
they  were   promptly  and    thoroughly   dealt  with 
stands  among  the  earliest  and  nohlest  character- 
istics of    a  people  which    derived  their    ideas  of 
right  and   of    self-protection  from  that  spirit  of 
the  law  that  flows  spontaneously  from  our  free 
institutions.     The  people    bore  with  crime  until 
punishment  became  a  duty  and  neglect  a  crime. 
Then,  at  infinite  hazard  of  failure,  they  entered 
upon  the  work  of  purgation  with  a  strong  hand — 
and  in  the  briefest  possible  time  established  the 
supremacy  of  law.     The  robbers  and  murderers 
of  the  mining  regions,   so    long  defiant    of    the 
claims  of  peace  and  safety,  were  made  to  hold  the 
oibbet  in   g-reater  terror  there  than  in  any  other 
portion  of  our  country. 

Up  to  this  time,  fear  of  punishment  had  exer- 
cised no  restraining  influence  on  the  conduct  of 
men  who  had  organized  murder  and  robbery  into 
a  steady  pursuit.  They  hesitated  at  no  atrocity 
necessary  to  accomplish  their  guilty  designs. 
Murder  with  them  was  resorted  to  as  the  most 
available  means  of  concealing  robbery,  and  the 
two  crimes  were  generally  coincident.     The  coun- 


Introduction.  xxi 

try,  filled  with  canons,  gulches,  and  mountain 
passes,  was  especially  adapted  to  their  purposes, 
and  the  unpeopled  distances  between  mining 
camps  afforded  ample  opportunity  for  carrying 
them  into  execution.  Pack  trains  and  companies, 
stage  coaches  and  express  messengers,  were  as  much 
exposed  as  the  solitary  traveller,  and  often  selec- 
ted as  objects  of  attack.  Miners,  who  had  spent 
months  of  hard  labor  in  the  placers  in  the  accu- 
mulation of  a  few  hundreds  of  dollars,  were  never 
heard  of  after  they  left  the  mines  to  return  to 
their  distant  homes.  Men  were  daily  and  nightly 
robbed  and  murdered  in  the  camps.  There  was 
no  limit  to  this  system  of  organized  brigandage. 

When  not  engaged  in  robbery,  this  criminal 
population  followed  other  disreputable  pursuits. 
Gambling  and  licentiousness  were  the  most  con- 
spicuous features  of  every  mining  camp,  and  both 
were  but  other  species  of  robbery.  Worthless 
women  taken  from  the  stews  of  cities  phed  their 
vocation  in  open  day,  and  their  bagnios  were  the 
lures  where  many  men  were  entrapped  for  rob- 
bery and  slaughter.  Dance-houses  sprung  up  as 
if  by  enchantment,  and  every  one  who  sought  an 
evening's  recreation  in  them  was  in  some  way  re- 
lieved of  the  money  he  took  there.  Many  good 
men  who  dared  to  give  expression  to  the  feelings 


jcxii  introduction. 

of  horror  and  disgust  which  these  exhibitions  in- 
spired, were  shot  down  by  some  member  of  the 
gang  on  the  first  opportunity.  For  a  long  time 
these  acts  were  unnoticed,  for  the  reason  that  the 
friends  of  law  and  order  suj)posed  the  power  of 
evil  to  be  in  the  ascendant.  Encouraged  by  this 
impunity  the  ruffian  power  increased  in  audacity, 
and  gave  utterance  to  threats  against  all  that  por- 
tion of  the  community  which  did  not  belong  to 
its  organization.  An  issue  involving  the  destruc- 
tion of  the  good  or  bad  element  actually  existed 
at  the  time  that  the  people  entered  upon  the  work 
of  punishment. 

I  offer  these  remarks,  not  in  vindication  of 
all  the  acts  of  the  vigilantes,  but  of  so  many  of 
them  as  were  necessary  to  establish  the  safety  and 
protection  of  the  people.  The  reader  will  find 
among  the  later  acts  of  some  of  the  individuals 
claiming  to  have  exercised  the  authority  of  the 
vigilantes  some  executions  of  which  he  cannot  ap- 
prove. For  these  persons  I  can  ofFer  no  apology. 
Many  of  these  were  worse  men  than  those  they 
executed.  Some  were  hasty  and  inconsiderate, 
and  while  firm  in  the  belief  they  were  doing  right, 
actually  committed  grievous  offences.  Unhappily 
for  the  vigilantes,  the  acts  of  these  men  have  been 
recalled  to  justify  an  opinion  abroad,  prejudicial 


Introduction.  xxiii 

to  the  vigilante  organization.  No;ihing  could  be 
more  unjust.  The  early  vigilantes  were  the  best 
and  most  intelligent  men  in  the  mining  regions. 
They  saw  and  felt  that,  in  the  absence  of  all  law, 
they  must  become  a  "  law  unto  themselves,"  or 
submit  to  the  bloody  code  of  the  banditti  by 
which  they  were  surrounded,  and  which  was  in- 
creasing in  numbers  more  rapidly  than  themselves. 
Every  man  among  them  realized  from  the  first 
the  great  delicacy  and  care  necessary  in  the  man- 
agement of  a  society  which  assumed  the  right  to 
condemn  to  death  a  fellow-man.  And  they  now 
refer  to  the  history  of  all  those  men  who  suffered 
death  by  their  decree  as  affording  ample  justifi- 
cation for  the  severity  of  their  acts.  What  else 
could  they  do  ?  How  else  were  their  own  lives 
and  property,  and  the  lives  and  property  of  the 
great  body  of  peaceable  miners  in  the  placers  to 
be  preserved  ?  What  other  protection  was  there 
for  a  country  entirely  destitute  of  law  ? 

Let  those  who  would  condemn  these  men  try  to 
realize  how  they  would  act  under  similar  circum- 
stances, and  they  will  soon  find  everything  to  ap- 
prove and  nothing  to  condemn  in  the  transactions 
of  the  early  vigilantes.  I  have  endeavored  to  nar- 
rate nothing  but  facts,  and  these  will  enable  every 
reader  to  judge  correctly  of  the  merits  of  each  case. 


xxiv  Introduction. 

I  would  fain  believe  that  this  history,  bloody 
as  it  is,  will  prove  both  interesting  and  instructive. 
In  all  that  concerns  crime  of  the  blankest  dye  on 
the  one  hand,  and  love  for  law  and  order  on  the 
other,  it  stands  without  a  parallel  in  the  annals  of 
any  people.  Nowhere  else,  nor  at  any  former 
period  since  men  became  civilized,  have  murder 
and  robbery  and  social  vice  presented  an  organ- 
ized front,  and  offered  an  open  contest  for  sujDrem- 
acy  to  a  large  civilized  community.  Their  works 
for  centuries  have  been  done  by  stealth,  in  dark- 
ness, and  as  far  away  from  society  as  possible. 
I  cannot  now  remember  the  instance,  within  the 
past  three  hundred  years,  when  the  history  of  any 
country  records  the  fact  that  the  criminal  element 
of  an  entire  community,  numbering  thousands, 
was  believed  to  be  greater  than  the  peaceful  ele- 
ment. Yet  it  was  so  here.  And  when  the  vigi- 
lantes of  Montana  entered  upon  their  work,  they 
did  not  know  how  soon  they  might  have  to  en- 
counter a  force  numerically  greater  than  their 
own. 

In  my  view  the  moral  of  this  history  is  a  good 
one.  The  brave  and  faithful  conduct  of  the  vigi- 
lantes furnishes  an  example  of  American  character, 
from  a  point  of  view  entirely  new.  We  know  what 
our  countrymen  were  capable  of  doing  when  ex- 


Introduction.  ^^"^ 

posed  to  Indian  massacre.  We  have  read  history 
after  history  recording  the  sufferings  of  early 
pioneers  in  the  East,  South,  and  West,  but  what 
they  would  do  when  surrounded  by  robbers  and 
assassins,  who  were  in  all  civil  aspects  like  them- 
selves, it  has  remained  for  the  first  settlers  of  the 
North  Western  mines  to  tell.  And  that  they  did 
their  work  well,  and  showed  in  every  act  a  love 
for  law,  order,  and  for  the  moral  and  social  virtues 
in  which  they  had  been  educated,  and  a  regard 
for  our  free  institutions,  no  one  can  doubt  who 
rightly   appreciates   the  motives   which    actuated 

them. 

A  people  who  had  not  been  reared  to  respect 
law  and  order,  and  to  regard  the  privileges  which 
flow  from  a  free  government  as  greater  than  all 
others,  in  the  regulation  of  society,  would  have 
been  restrained  by  fear  from  any  such  united  and 
thorough  effort  as  that  which  in  Montana  actually 
scourged  crime  out  of  existence,  and  secured  to 
an  unorganized  community  all  the  immunities  and 
blessings  of  good  government.  The  terror  which 
popular  justice  inspired  in  the  criminal  population 
has  never  been  forgotten.  To  this  day  crime  has 
been  less  frequent  in  occurrence  in  Montana  than 
in  any  other  of  the  new  territories,  and  no  banded 
criminals  have  made  that  territory  an  abiding  place. 


xxvi  Introduction. 

Although  not  the  first  exhibition  of  vigilante  jus- 
tice, the  one  I  here  record  was  the  most  thorough 
and  severe,  and  stands  as  an  example  for  all  new 
settlements  that  in  the  future  may  be  similarly 
afflicted,  for  it  was  not  until  driven  to  it  both  by 
the  frequent  and  unremitting  villanies  of  the 
ruffians,  and  by  the  necessities  of  a  condition  for 
which  there  was  no  law  in  existence,  that  the  people 
resorted  to  measures  of  their  own,  and  made  and 
enforced  laws  suited  to  the  exigency.  But  enough  ! 
If  the  history  fails  to  remove  the  prejudices  of 
my  readers,  nothing  I  can  say  will  do  so.  It 
speaks  for  itself,  and  though  there  are  a  few  of 
its  later  occurrences  I  would  gladly  blot,  there 
is  nothing  in  its  early  transactions,  nothing  in  the 
design  it  unfolds,  nothing  in  the  results  which  have 
followed,  that  on  a  similar  occasion  I  would  not 
wish  to  see  reproduced. 


VIGILANTE    DAYS   AND   WAYS. 


CHAPTER   I. 

SPANISH  INTBIGUES. 

The  Mississippi  Eiveb— Foresight  of  WASHiNOTOif  — 
Dissatisfaction  of  Western  Settlers  —  Prophe- 
cies of  Navarro  —  Union  in  Danger  — Jealousy 
OF  Spanish  Authorities  — Wilkinson's  Intrigues 
—  State  of  Frankland  —  Invasion  of  Louisi- 
ana threatened  —  French  Jacobin  Intrigue  — 
Genet's  Plans  — Treaty  of  Madrid —Napoleon 
Pontalba's  Memoir  —  Treaty  of  St.  Ildephonso. 

"The  Mississippi  river,"  says  Bancroft,  "is 
the  guardian  and  the  pledge  of  the  union  of  the 
States  of  America.  Had  they  been  confined  to 
the  eastern  slope  of  the  Alleghanies,  there  would 
have  been  no  geographical  unity  between  them  ; 
and  the  thread  of  connection  between  lands  that 
merely  fringed  the  Atlantic  must  soon  have  been 
sundered.  The  father  of  rivers  gathers  his  waters 
from  all  the  clouds  that  break  between  the  Alle- 


2  Spanish  Intrigues. 

ghanies  and  the  farthest  ranges  of  the  Rocky 
Mountains.  The  ridges  of  the  eastern  chain 
bow  their  heads  at  the  north  and  the  south,  so 
that  long  before  science  became  the  companion  of 
man,  Nature  herself  pointed  out  to  the  barbarous 
races  how  short  portages  join  his  tributary  waters 
to  those  of  the  Atlantic  coast.  At  the  other  side 
his  mightiest  arm  interlocks  with  the  arms  of  the 
Oregon  and  the  Colorado  ;  and,  by  the  conforma- 
tion of  the  earth  itself,  marshals  highways  to  the 
Pacific.  From  his  remotest  springs  he  refuses  to 
suffer  his  waters  to  be  divided  ;  but  as  he  bears 
them  all  to  the  bosom  of  the  ocean,  the  myriads 
of  flags  that  wave  above  his  head  are  all  the  en- 
signs of  one  people.  States  larger  than  king- 
doms flourish  where  he  passes ;  and  beneath  his 
step  cities  start  into  being,  more  marvellous  in 
their  reality  than  the  fabled  creations  of  enchant- 
ment. His  magnificent  valley,  lying  in  the  best 
part  of  the  temperate  zone,  salubrious  and  won- 
derfully fertile,  is  the  chosen  muster-ground  of 
the  various  elements  of  human  culture  brouofht 
together  by  men,  summoned  from  all  the  civilized 
nations  of  the  earth,  and  joined  in  the  bonds 
of  common  citizenship  by  the  strong  invincible 
attraction  of  republican  freedom.  Now  that 
science  has  come  to  be  the  household  friend  of 


Spanish  Intrigues.       .  3 

trade  and  commerce  and  travel,  and  that  Nature 
has  lent  to  wealth  and  intellect  the  use  of  her 
constant  forces,  the  hills,  once  walls  of  division, 
are  scaled  or  pierced  or  levelled  ;  and  the  two 
oceans,  between  which  the  republic  has  unassail- 
ably  intrenched  itself  against  the  outward  world, 
are  bound  together  across  the  continent  bjf 
friendly  links  of  iron.  From  the  grandeur  oi 
destiny,  foretold  by  the  possession  of  that  rivei* 
and  the  lands  drained  by  its  waters,  the  Bourbons 
of  Spain,  hoping  to  act  in  concert  with  Great 
Britain  as  well  as  France,  would  have  excluded 
the  United  States,  totally  and  forever." 

In  the   early   days   of  our  repubUc   the  great 
national  artery,  so  justly  eulogized  by  our  lead- 
ing historian,  was  the  fruitful  cause  of  the  most 
dangerous  intrigues,  aimed  at  the  perpetuity  of 
our    Union.     The  inhabitants  of   the    Ohio  and 
Mississippi   valleys,  cut  off    by  the   Appalachian 
range  from  all  commercial  intercourse  with   the 
Atlantic    seaboard,    were    necessarily    dependent 
upon  the  Mississippi  for  access  to    the    markets 
of   the    world.     The  mouth  of    that    river    was, 
as  to  them,  the  threshold  of  subsistence.     Exten- 
sive possessions,  richness  of  soil,  and  immensity 
of  production,  were  of  little  value,  without  the 
means  which  this  great  channel  alone  afforded 


4  Spanish  Intrigues. 

for  the  establishment  of  commercial  relations 
with  other  nations.  The  most  prolific,  as  well 
as  most  unbounded,  region  of  varied  agricul- 
tural production  in  the  world  was  comparatively 
valueless  without  this  single  convenience. 

At  the  time  whereof  I  write  the  mouth  of 
the  Mississippi  and  the  country  adjacent  was 
owned  and  controlled  by  Spain,  then  a  powerful 
nation,  jealous  of  her  possessions  in  America, 
and  unfriendly  to  the  young  republic  which  had 
suddenly  sprung  into  existence  on  the  northern 
borders  of  her  empire.  She  had  assented  to  the 
stipulation  in  the  treaty  between  Great  Britain, 
the  United  States,  and  herself  in  1783,  in  which 
the  independence  of  our  country  was  recognized, 
that  the  navigation  of  the  Mississippi  from 
its  source  to  its  mouth  should  be  and  remain 
forever  free  and  open  to  the  subjects  of  Great 
Britain  and  the  citizens  of  the  United  States. 
The  privilege,  sufficient  for  ordinary  purposes 
in  time  of  peace,  was  liable  at  any  moment  and 
on  almost  any  pretence,  as  we  shall  hereafter  see, 
to  be  absolutely  denied,  or  to  be  hampered  with 
oppressive  duties,  or  to  be  used  for  purposes 
dangerous  to  the  very  existence  of  our  govern- 
ment. 

The   first   individual    to    see   the   evils  which 


Spanish  Intrigues.  6 

might  flow  from  a  dependence  upon  this  outlet 
to  the  ocean  by  the  people  living  west  of  the 
Alleghanies,  was  Washington  himself.  He  had 
carefully  noted  the  flow  of  the  rivers  beyond  the 
Alleghanies,  and  the  portages  between  them  and 
the  rivers  flowing  down  their  eastern  slope,  at 
the  time  of  his  first  visit  into  that  region  before 
the  Revolution,  and  was  only  hindered  from  form- 
ing a  company,  to  unite  them  by  an  artificial 
channel,  by  the  occurrence  of  the  Revolution 
itself.  The  year  after  peace  was  declared  he 
again  visited  the  country  bordering  the  upper 
waters  of  the  Ohio,  and  at  this  time  regarded 
the  improvement,  not  only  of  immense  impor- 
tance in  its  commercial  aspect  to  the  States  of 
Maryland  and  Virginia,  but  as  one  of  the  neces- 
sities of  government.  "  He  had  noticed,"  says 
Mr.  Irving,  "  that  the  flanks  and  rear  of  the 
United  States  were  possessed  by  foreign  and 
formidable  powers,  who  might  lure  the  Western 
people  into  a  trade  and  alliance  with  them.  The 
Western  States,  he  observed,  stood  as  it  were  on 
a  pivot,  sc-  that  the  touch  of  a  feather  might 
turn  them  any  way.  They  had  looked  down  the 
Mississippi,  and  been  tempted  in  that  direction 
by  the  facilities  of  sending  everything  down  the 
stream ;  whereas   they  had   no  means  of  coming 


6  Spanish.  Intrignet<. 

to  us  but  by  long  land  transportation  and 
rugged  roads.  The  jealous  and  untoward  dis- 
position of  the  Spaniard,  it  was  true,  almost 
barred  the  use  of  the  Mississippi ;  but  they  might 
change  their  policy  and  invite  trade  in  that 
direction.  The  retention  by  the  British  Govern- 
ment, also,  of  the  posts  of  Detroit,  Niagara,  and 
Oswego,  though  contrary  to  the  spirit  of  the 
treaty,  shut  up  the  channel  of  trade  in  that  quar- 
ter "  [Irving's  Life  of  Washington,  vol.  iv.  p.  423]. 

His  views  were  laid  before  the  legislature  of 
Virginia,  and  received  with  such  favor  that  he 
was  induced  to  repair  to  Richmond  to  give  them 
his  personal  support.  His  suggestions  and  repre- 
sentations during  this  visit  gave  the  first  impulse 
to  the  great  system  of  internal  imj^rovements 
since  pursued  throughout  the  United  States. 

While  Washington  was  urging  upon  the  peo- 
ple of  Virginia  the  importance  of  a  water  com- 
munication between  the  head  waters  of  the  Poto- 
mac and  the  Ohio,  and  had  succeeded  so  far 
as  to  effect  the  organization  of  two  companies 
under  the  patronage  of  the  Governments  of 
Maryland  and  Virginia  [Irving's  Life  of  Wash- 
ington, vol.  iv.  p.  427],  the  people  of  the 
Western  States,  dissatisfied  with  the  tax  im- 
posed upon  them  to  pay  the  interest  on  the  debt 


Spmiish  Intrigues.  7 

of  the  country  to  France,  were  many  of  them 
abandoning  their  dwellings  and  marching  towards 
the  Mississippi,  "  in  order  to  unite  with  a  certain 
number  of  disbanded  soldiers,  who  were  anxious 
to  possess  themselves  of  a  considerable  portion 
of  the  territory  watered  by  that  river."  Their 
object  was  to  establish  the  Western  Independ- 
ence and  deny  the  authority  of  the  American 
Congress,  as  McGillivray  says  in  a  letter  to  the 
governor  of  Pensacola  [Gayarre's  "  History  of 
the  Spanish  Domination  in  Louisiana,"  p.  159]. 
This  Alexander  McGillivray,  the  head  chief  of 
the  Talapo aches,  or  Creeks,  was  a  half-breed,  the 
son  of  Lachland  McGillivray,  a  Scotchman,  and 
a  Creek  woman.  He  was  educated  in  Scotland. 
Pickett,  the  historian  of  Alabama,  calls  him  the 
Talleyrand  of  Alabama ;  and  Gayarre,  in  an 
extended  eulogy,  says  of  him  :  "  The  individual 
who,  Proteus-like,  could  in  turn,  —  nay  more, 
who  could  at  the  same  time,  be  a  British  colonel, 
a  Spanish  and  an  American  general,  a  polished 
gentleman,  a  Greek  and  Latin  scholar,  and  a  wild 
Indian  chief  with  the  frio^htful  tomahawk  at  his 
belt  and  the  war  paint  on  his  body,  a  shrewd 
politician,  a  keen-sighted  merchant,  a  skilful  spec- 
ulator, the  emperor  of  the  Creeks  and  Seminoles, 
the  able   negotiator  with  Washington  in  person 


8  Spanish  Intrigues. 

and  other  great  men,  the  writer  of  papers  which 
would  challenge  the  admiration  of  the  most  fas- 
tidious —  he  who  could  be  a  Mason  among  the 
Christians,  and  a  pagan  prophet  in  the  woods; 
he  Avho  could  have  presents,  titles,  decorations, 
showered  at  the  same  time  upon  him  from  Eng- 
land, Spain,  and  the  United  States,  and  who  could 
so  long  arrest  their  encroachments  against  him- 
self and  his  nation  by  playing  them  like  puppets 
against  each  other,  must  be  allowed  to  tower  far 
above  the  common  herd  of  men."  McGilhvray 
died  17th  February,  1793.  He  was  buried  with 
Masonic  honors,  in  the  garden  of  William  Pan- 
ton,  in  Pensacola.  His  death  spread  desolation 
among  his  people. 

Martin  Navarro,  the  Spanish  intendant  at 
New  Orleans,  united  with  remarkable  sagacity 
and  foresight  a  jealousy  of  the  American  popu- 
lation of  the  Western  States,  amounting  almost 
to  mania.  His  policy  in  regulating  commercial 
intercourse  with  all  neighbors  was  in  the  largest 
degree  conciliatory  and  generous.  From  the 
hour  of  its  birth,  he  predicted  with  singular 
accuracy  the  power  and  growth  of  the  American 
republic.  In  1786,  speaking  of  the  commercial 
relations  between  the  province  of  Louisiana  and 
the  numerous  Indian  tribes  which  owned  the 
adjacent  territory,  he  says  :  — 


Spanish  Intrigues.  9 

"  Nothing  can  be  more  proper  than  that  the 
goods  they  want  should  be  sold  them  at  an  equi- 
table price,  in  order  to  afford  them  inducements 
and  facilities  for  their  hunting  pursuits,  and  in 
order  to  put  it  within  their  means  to  clothe  them- 
selves on  fair  terms.  Otherwise  they  would 
prefer  trading  with  the  Americans,  with  whom 
they  would  in  the  end  form  alliances,  which  can- 
not but  turn  out  to  be  fatal  to  this  province." 

The  surplus  productions  of  the  Western  set- 
tlements at  this  time  had  grown  into  a  very 
considerable  commerce,  which,  having  no  other 
outlet  than  the  Mississippi,  was  sent  down  that 
river  to  New  Orleans,  where  it  was  subjected  to 
unjust  and  oppressive  duties.  The  flatboat-men 
complained  of  the  seizures,  confiscations,  extor- 
tions, and  imprisonments  which  in  almost  every 
instance  were  visited  upon  them  by  the  Spanish 
authorities.  Infuriated  by  the  frequency  and 
flagrant  character  of  these  outrages,  and  deny- 
ing the  right  of  Spain  under  the  treaty  of  1783 
in  any  way  to  restrict  the  free  navigation  of  the 
river,  the  Western  people  began  seriously  to  con- 
template an  open  invasion  of  Louisiana,  and  a 
forcible  seizure  of  the  port  of  New  Orleans. 
They  laid  their  grievances  before  Congress  and 
petitioned  that  body  to  renew  negotiations  with 


10  Spanish  Intrigues. 

Spain,  and  secure  for  them  sucli  commercial  priv- 
ileges as  were  necessary  to  the  very  existence  of 
their  settlements. 

Navarro  seconded  these  views,  and  writing  to 
his   Government   says :    "  The  powerful  enemies 
we  have  to  fear  in  this  province  are  not  the  Eng- 
lish, but  the  Americans,  w4iom  we  must  oppose 
by  active  and  sufficient  measures."       He  then,  by 
a  variety  of  reasons,  urges  that  a  restriction  of 
commercial  franchises  will  only  increase  the  em- 
barrassment of  Spain.     '•  The  only  way,"  he  says, 
"  to  check  them,  is  with  a  proportionate  popula- 
tion, and  it  is  not  by  imposing  commercial  restric- 
tions that  this  population  is  to  be  acquired,  but 
by  granting  a  prudent  extension  and  freedom  of 

trade." 

By  granting  the  Americans  special  privileges, 
donating  lands  to  them,  and  affording  them  other 
subsidies,  Navarro  hoped  to  lure  them  from  their 
allegiance  to  our  Government.  Very  many,  yield- 
ing to  these  inducements,  moved  their  families 
into  the  Spanish  province,  and  became  willing 
subjects  of  His  Catholic  Majesty.  The  majority 
of  those  who  remained,  owing  to  the  repeated 
failures  and  rebuffs  they  had  suffered  in  their 
efforts  to  obtain  free  commercial  privileges,  were 
forced  at  length  to  consider  the  idea  of  forming 


Spanish  Intrigues.  11 

a  new  and  independent  republic  of  their  own. 
Tiieir  separation  by  distance  and  mountain  bar- 
riers from  the  Atlantic  States  rendered  all  com- 
mercial intercourse  impracticable  between  the  two 
portions  of  the  country.  They  were  surrounded 
by  savages,  against  whose  murderous  attacks  their 
Government  was  unable  to  afford  them  adequate 
protection,  and  their  commerce  was  burdened  with 
oppressive  and  ruinous  duties  before  it  could  gain 
access  to  the  markets  of  the  world.  Besides  these 
considerations,  they  were  oppressed  with  heavy 
taxation  to  pay  the  interest  on  the  great  war- debt 
to  France.  These  reasons,  to  any  one  who  can 
identify  himself  with  the  period  of  our  history 
now  under  review,  would  certainly  seem  sufficient 
to  overcome  a  patriotism  which  had  always  been 
measured  by  the  amount  of  sacrifice  it  was  cap- 
able of  making  without  any  return.  Our  Govern- 
ment, still  under  the  old  confederacy,  no  longer 
bound  by  the  cohesive  elements  of  the  war,  was 
ready  to  fall  to  pieces,  because  of  its  inherent 
weakness.  The  majority  of  the  people,  both  East 
and  West,  had  little  confidence  in  its  stability.  The 
leading  patriots  of  the  Revolution,  alarmed  at  the 
frequent  and  threatening  demonstrations  of  revolt 
made  in  all  parts  of  the  country,  were  at  a  loss  to 
know  how  to  avoid  a  final  disruption. 


12  Spanish  Intrigues. 

"  What,  then,"  says  Washington  in  a  letter  to 
John  Jay,  "  is  to  be  done  ?  Things  cannot  pro 
on  in  the  same  strain  forever.  It  is  much  to  be 
feared,  as  you  observe,  that  the  better  kind  of 
people,  being  disgusted  with  the  circumstances, 
will  have  their  minds  prepared  for  any  revolu- 
tion whatever.  We  are  apt  to  run  from  one 
extreme  to  another.  ...  I  am  told  that 
even  respectable  characters  speak  of  a  monarch- 
ical government  without  horror.  From  thinking 
proceeds  speaking,  then  acting  is  often  but  a 
single  step.  But  how  irrevocable  and  tremen- 
dous !  What  a  triumph  for  our  enemies  to  verify 
their  predictions  !  What  a  triumph  for  the  advo- 
cates of  despotism  to  find  that  we  are  incapable  of 
governing  ourselves,  and  that  systems  founded 
on  the  basis  of  equal  liberty  are  merely  ideal  and 
fallacious."  [Irving's  Washington,  vol.  iv.  p.  450.] 

It  was  when  the  country  was  in  this  condition 
that  the  idea  of  a  separate  independence  took 
form  among  the  people  west  of  the  AUeghanies. 
Want  of  unanimity  in  the  adoption  of  a  basis  for 
the  new  republic  only  prevented  its  organization  ; 
for  as  soon  as  the  question  came  under  serious 
consideration,  no  less  than  five  parties  appeared, 
each  claiming  its  plan  to  be  the  only  one  suited  to 
the  purjjoses  in  view. 


Spunish  Intrigues.  13 

"  The  first  was  for  being  independent  of  the 
United  States,  and  for  the  formation  of  a  new 
repubHc  unconnected  with  the  old  one,  and  rest- 
ing on  a  basis  of  its  own,  and  a  close  alliance  with 
Spain. 

"  Another  party  was  willing  that  the  country 
should  become  a  part  of  the  province  of  Louisi- 
ana, and  submit  to  the  admission  of  the  laws  of 
Spain. 

"  A  third  desired  a  war  with  Spain  and  the 
seizure  of  New  Orleans. 

"  A  fourth  plan  was  to  prevail  on  Congress,  by 
a  show  of  preparation  for  war,  to  extort  from  the 
cabinet  of  Madrid  what  it  persisted  in  refusing. 

"  The  last,  as  unnatural  as  the  second,  was  to 
solicit  France  to  procure  a  retrocession  of  Louisi- 
ana, and  to  extend  her  protection  to  Kentucky." 
[Judge  Martin's  Hist,  of  Louisiana,  vol.  ii.  p.  10.] 

Encouraged  in  their  designs  to  lure  the  Western 
people  into  Louisiana,  by  this  public  evidence  of 
their  disaffection  toward  their  own  country,  the 
Spanish  authorities  from  this  moment  conceived 
the  idea  of  working  a  dismemberment  of  our  con- 
federacy and  attaching  the  vast  country  west  of 
the  Alleghanies  to  the  other  Hispano-American 
possessions.  Separate  plans  for  effecting  this  ob- 
ject were  formed  by  Miro,  the  governor  of  Louisi- 


14  Spanish  Intrigues. 

ana,  and  Gardoquoi,  the  Spanish  minister  at  Phil- 
adelphia. These  officials  were  jealous  of  each 
other,  and  though  partners  in  design,  frequently 
clashed  in  their  measures. 

In  June,  1787,  General  James  Wilkinson,  an 
officer  of  the  Revolution,  who  had  emigrated  to 
the  West  a  few  months  before,  descended  the 
Mississippi  to  New  Orleans,  with  a  cargo  of  flour, 
tobacco,  butter,  and  bacon.  His  boat  having 
been  seized,  Wilkinson,  after  a  protracted  inter- 
view with  Governor  Miro,  parted  from  him  with 
an  order  for  its  release  and  permission  to  sell  his 
cargo  free  of  duty.  This  arch-intriguer  was  per- 
mitted, during  the  entire  period  that  his  negotia- 
tions with  Miro  were  in  progress,  to  enjoy  all  the 
privileges  of  the  New  Orleans  market  free  of 
duty.  He  sold  large  cargoes  of  tobacco,  flour,  and 
butter  to  the  Spanish  authorities  on  different  oc- 
casions, and  received  from  Miro  very  large  sums 
of  money  at  various  times,  to  aid  him  in  the  Avork 
of  dismemberment.  We  learn  that  at  one  time  he 
sought  to  become  a  Spanish  subject,  but  was  dis- 
suaded by  Miro,  who,  while  he  loved  the  treason, 
hated  the  traitor.  At  another  time,  in  the  midst 
of  his  intrigues,  he  besought  Miro  to  obtain  for 
him  a  portion  of  the  country  to  which  he  could 
flee  to  escape  the  vengeance  which  would  pursue 


Spanish  Intrigues.  15 

him,  in  case  his  diaboHcal  acts  should  be  discov- 
ered by  Washington.  He  remained  in  New  Or- 
leans until  September.  During  that  period,  at 
Miro's  request,  he  furnished  him  with  his  views  in 
writing  of  the  political  interests  of  Spain  and  the 
Western  people.  This  document  strongly  advo- 
cated the  free  navigation  of  the  Mississippi,  and 
was  sent  to  Madrid  for  the  perusal  of  the  king. 
But  it  was  intended  simply  as  a  blind,  to  conceal 
the  inception  of  an  intrigue  between  Miro  and 
Wilkinson  for  the  separation  of  the  Western  set- 
tlements from  the  Union,  and  their  adherence  to 
Spain.  It  was  soon  ascertained  that,  coincident 
with  the  submission  of  this  document,  Wilkinson 
presented  another  to  Miro,  containing  different 
representations,  which  was  not  made  public. 

In  the  meantime,  Gardoquoi,  acting  without 
Miro's  compliance,  had  invited  the  people  of 
Kentucky  and  the  region  bordering  the  Cumber- 
land river  to  establish  themselves  under  the  pro- 
tection of  Spain  in  West  Florida,  and  the  Florida 
district  of  lower  Louisiana,  offering  as  induce- 
ments that*  they  might  hold  slaves,  stock,  provi- 
sions for  two  years,  farming  utensils  and  imple- 
ments, without  paying  any  duty  whatever,  and 
enjoy  their  own  religion.  Allured  by  these 
promises,  many  Americans  removed  to  Louisiana 


16  Spanish  Intrigues. 

and  became  Spanish  subjects.  To  encourage 
this  work  of  emigration,  Gardoquoi  made  a  con- 
cession of  a  vast  tract  of  land,  seventy  miles 
below  the  mouth  of  the  Ohio,  to  Col.  George 
Morgan  upon  his  proposition  to  settle  it  with  a 
large  number  of  immigrants.  In  pursuance  of 
this  purpose,  Morgan  afterwards  laid  the  founda- 
tions of  a  city  there,  which,  in  compliment  to 
Spain,  he  called  New  Madrid. 

Gardoquoi,  fearful  lest  his  plans  might  be  dis- 
turbed by  Miro,  sent  an  agent  to  New  Orleans  to 
obtain  for  them  the  support  of  that  functionary. 
Miro  was  deeply  embroiled  in  the  intrigue  with 
Wilkinson  —  an  enterprise,  if  successful,  that 
would  prove  vastly  more  important  than  that  of 
Gardoquoi.  Concealing  his  purpose  from  the 
latter,  Miro,  on  one  pretext  and  another,  avoided 
committing  himself  to  plans  which  were  certain, 
if  prosecuted,  to  clash  with  his  own.  In  Jan- 
uary, 1788,  he  wrote  to  V  aides,  the  minister  for 
the  department  of  the  Indies  :  — 

"  I  have  been  reflecting  for  many  days 
whether  it  would  not  be  proper  to  communicate 
to  D'Arges  (Gardoquoi's  agent)  Wilkinson's 
plans,  and  to  Wilkinson  the  mission  of  D'Arges, 
in  order  to  unite  them  and  dispose  them  to  work 
in  concert.    ,    .    .      The  delivering    u\)    of    Ken- 


Spanish  Intrigues.  17 

tiicky  into  His  Majesty's  hands,  which  is  the 
main  object  to  which  Wilkinson  has  promised  to 
devote  himself  entirely,  would  forever  constitute 
this  province  a  rampart  for  the  protection  of 
New  Spain." 

In  the  course  of  this  intrigue,  Gardoquoi's 
agent  stipulated  to  lead  1582  Kentucky  families 
into  the  Natchez  district.  Miro  ordered  Grand- 
pre,  the  governor  of  Natchez,  to  make  concessions 
of  land  to  each  family  on  its  arrival,  and  require 
them  to  take  the  following  oath :  "  We  the 
undersigned  do  swear,  on  the  Holy  Evangelists, 
entire  fealty,  vassalage,  and  lealty  to  His  Catholic 
Majesty,  wishing  voluntarily  to  live  under  his 
laws,  promising  not  to  act  either  directly  or 
indirectly  against  his  real  interest,  and  to  give 
immediate  information  to  our  commandants  of 
all  that  may  come  to  our  knowledge,  of  Avhatever 
nature  it  may  be,  if  prejudicial  to  the  w^elfare  of 
Spain  in  general  and  to  that  of  this  province  in 
particular,  in  defence  of  which  we  hold  ourselves 
ready  to  take  up  arms,  on  the  first  summons  of 
our  chiefs,  and  particularly  in  the  defence  of  this 
district  against  whatever  forces  may  come  from 
the  upper  part  of  the  river  Mississippi,  or  from 
the  interior  of  the  continent." 

"  Whilst   presenting  to  them   these    considera- 


18  Spanish  Intrirjues. 

tions,"  writes  Miro,  "  you  will  carefully  observe 
the  manner  in  which  they  shall  receive  them, 
and  the  expression  of  their  faces.  Of  this 
you  will  give  me  precise  information,  every  time 
that  you  send  me  the  original  oaths  taken." 

In  furtherance  of  his  enterprise,  Wilkinson 
spent  several  months  in  the  Atlantic  States,  after 
leaving  New  Orleans.  He  wrote  to  Miro  in 
cipher,  on  his  return  to  the  West,  that  all  his 
predictions  were  verifying  themselves.  "'  Not  a 
measure,"  he  says,  "  is  taken  on  both  sides  of  the 
mountains  which  does  not  conspire  to  favor  ours." 
About  the  same  time  he  wrote  to  Gardoquoi  in 
order  to  allay  his  suspicions.  Receiving  from 
Miro  no  immediate  reply  to  his  letter,  he  sent  a 
cargo  of  produce  down  the  river  in  charge  of 
Major  Isaac  Dunn,  whom  he  accredited  to  Miro 
as  a  fit  auxiliary  in  the  execution  of  their  political 
designs.  Dunn  assured  the  Spanish  governor 
that  Kentucky  would  separate  entirely  from  the 
Federal  Union  the  next  year. 

While  these  schemes  were  in  progress,  the  set- 
tlers in  the  district  of  Cumberland,  reduced  to 
extremities  by  the  frequent  and  bloody  invasions 
of  the  Indians  south  of  them,  sent  delegates  to 
Alexander  McGillivray,  head  chief  of  the  tribes, 
to  declare  their  willingness  to  throw  themselves 


Spanish  Intrigues-  19 

into  the  arms  of  His  Catholic  Majesty,  as  sub- 
jects. They  said  that  Congress  could  neither 
protect  their  jjersons  or  property,  or  favor  their 
commerce,  and  that  they  Avere  desirous  to  free 
themselves  from  all  allegiance  to  a  power  inca- 
pable of  affording  the  smallest  benefit  in  return. 

One  of  the  difficult  questions  for  the  Spanish 
authorities  to  settle  with  the  people  they  expected 
to  lure  to  their  embrace  was  that  of  religion. 
Spain  was  not  only  Catholic,  but  she  had  not 
abandoned  the  Inquisition,  as  a  means  of  tortur- 
inff  the  rest  of  the  world  into  a  confession  of  that 
faith.  Gardoquoi  had  promised  all  immigrants 
into  Louisiana  freedom  of  religious  opinion. 
Miro,  willing  to  make  some  concessions,  would 
not  concede  entire  freedom.  Just  at  the  time 
that  a  promise  had  been  made  of  a  large  emigra- 
tion from  the  western  settlements,  Miro  received 
a  letter  from  the  Reverend  Capuchin  Antonio 
de  Sedella,  informing  him  that  he  had  been 
appointed  commissary  of  tlie  Iniquisition,  and 
that,  in  order  to  carry  his  instructions  into  per- 
fect execution,  he  might  soon,  at  some  late  hour 
of  the  night,  deem  it  necessary  to  require  some 
guards  to  assist  him  in  his  operations.  A  few 
hours  afterwards,  while  this  inquisitor  was  repos- 
ing, he  was  roused  by  an  alarm.      Starting  upj 


20  SiJcinisli  Intrigues. 

he  met  an  officer  and  a  file  of  grenadiers,  who, 
he  supjjosed,  had  come  to  obey  his  orders.  "  My 
friends,"  said  he,  "  I  thank  you  and  his  excel- 
lency for  the  readiness  of  this  compliance  with 
my  request.  But  I  have  no  use  for  your  ser- 
vices, and  vou  shall  be  warned  in  time  when  you 
are  wanted.  Retire,  then,  with  the  blessing  of 
God."  The  surprise  of  the  Holy  Father  may  be 
conceived  when  told  that  he  was  under  arrest. 
^'  What ! "  he  exclaimed,  '^  will  you  dare  lay 
hands  on  a  commissary  of  the  Holy  Inquisi- 
tion ?  " 

"I  dare  obey  orders,"  was  the  stern  reply, — 
and  Father  de  Sedella  was  immediately  conductec 
on  board  a  vessel,  which  sailed  the  next  day  fot 
Cadiz. 

Miro,  writing  to  one  of  the  members  of  the 
cabinet  of  Madrid,  concerning  this  unceremo- 
nious removal,  says :  "  The  mere  name  of  the 
Inquisition,  uttered  in  New  Orleans,  would  be 
sufficient,  not  only  to  check  immigration,  which 
is  successfully  progressing,  but  would  also  be 
capable  of  driving  away  those  who  have  recently 
come,  and  I  even  fear  that  in  spite  of  my  having 
sent  out  of  the  country  Father  Sedella,  the  most 
fatal  consequences  may  ensue  from  the  mere  sus- 
picion of  the  cause  of  his  dismissal."     This  was 


Spanish  Intrigues.  21 

the  first  and  last  attempt  of  the  Spaniards  to 
plant  the  Inquisition  in  North  America. 

In  the  midst  of  these  intrigues  and  schemes, 
Navarro,  the  talented  intendant,  was  recalled  by 
his  Government,  and  returned  to  Spain.  The 
two  offices  of  governor  and  intendant  thus 
became  united  in  Miro.  In  his  last  official 
despatch,  Navarro  expressed  his  views  of  the 
province  with  considerable  detail.  He  depicted 
the  dangers  which  Spain  had  to  fear  from  the 
United  States,  —  predicting  that  the  "  new-born 
giant  would  not  be  satisfied  until  he  extended 
his  domains  across  the  continent,  and  bathed  his 
vigorous  young  limbs  in  the  placid  waters  of  the 
Pacific."  A  severance  of  the  Union  was,  in  his 
opinion,  the  only  way  this  could  be  prevented. 
Thfs  was  not  difficult,  if  the  present  circum- 
stances were  turned  to  advantage.  "  Grant," 
said  he,  "  every  sort  of  commercial  privilege  to 
the  masses  in  the  Western  region,  and  shower 
pensions  and  honors  on  the  leaders." 

While  actively  engaged  in  the  prosecution  of 
his  intrigue  with  Miro,  we  learn  from  a  letter 
written  to  that  official  in  February,  1789,  that 
in  October  of  the  previous  year  Wilkinson  met 
with  Col.  Connelly,  a  British  officer,  who,  he 
says,  "  had  travelled  through   the  woods  to  the 


22  Spanish  Intrigues. 

mouth  of  the  river  Big  Miami,  from  which  he 
came  down  the  Ohio  in  a  boat."  He  claimed  to 
be  an  emissary  of  Lord  Dorchester,  the  governor- 
general  of  Canada.  Ignorant  of  Wilkinson's 
secret  negotiations  with  Miro,  he  met  him  by 
invitation,  at  his  house,  and  upon  Wilkinson's 
assurance  of  regard  for  the  interests  of  His 
Britannic  Majesty,  Connelly  unfolded  to  him  the 
object  of  his  mission.  He  informed  Wilkinson 
that  Great  Britain  was  desirous  of  assisting  the 
Western  settlers  in  their  efforts  to  open  the  navi- 
gation of  the  Mississipi^i.  She  would  join  them 
to  dispossess  Spain  of  Louisiana,  and  as  the 
forces  in  Canada  were  too  small  to  supply  de- 
tachments for  the  purpose.  Lord  Dorchester 
would,  in  place  thereof,  supply  our  men  with 
all  the  implements  of  war,  and  with  money, 
clothing,  etc.,  to  equip  an  array  of  ten  thousand. 
Wilkinson,  in  his  letter  to  Miro,  says  :  "  After 
having  pumped  out  of  him  all  that  I  wished  to 
know,  1  began  to  weaken  his  hopes  by  observing 
that  the  feelings  of  animosity  engendered  by 
the  late  Revolution  were  so  recent  in  the  hearts 
of  the  Americans  that  I  considered  it  impos- 
sible to  entice  them  into  an  alliance  with  Great 
Britain ;  that  in  this  district,  particularly  in  that 
nart  of  it  where  the  inhabitants  had  suffered   so 


Spanish  Intrigues.  23 

much  from  the  barbarous  hostilities  of  the  In- 
dians, which  were  attributed  to  British  influence, 
the  resentment  of  every  individual  was  much 
more  intense  and  implacable.  In  order  to  justify 
this  opinion  of  mine  I  employed  a  hunter,  who 
feigned  attempting  his  life.  The  pretext  as- 
sumed by  the  hunter  was  the  avenging  the  death 
of  his  son,  murdered  by  the  Indians  at  the  sup- 
posed instigation  of  the  English.  As  I  hold  the 
commission  of  a  civil  judge,  it  was  of  course  to 
be  my  duty  to  protect  him  against  the  pretended 
murderer,  whom  I  caused  to  be  arrested  and  held 
in  custody.  I  availed  myself  of  this  circum- 
stance to  communicate  to  Connelly  my  fear  of 
not  being  able  to  answer  for  the  security  of  his 
person,  and  I  expressed  my  doubts  Avhether  he 
could  escape  with  his  life.  It  alarmed  him  so 
much  that  he  begged  me  to  give  him  an  escort 
to  conduct  him  out  of  the  territory,  which  I 
readily  assented  to,  and  on  the  20th  of  Novem- 
ber he  recrossed  the  Ohio  on  his  way  back  to 
Detroit." 

Such  was  the  influence  of  Wilkinson  with  the 
people  of  the  districts  of  Kentucky  and  Cumber- 
land, that  between  the  years  1786  and  1792  he 
thwarted  them  four  times  in  their  designs  to 
invade    Louisiana,    after    preparations    had    been 


24  Spanish  Intrigues. 

made  for  that  purpose.  His  object  was  to  unite 
the  Western  settlements  Avith  Spain,  —  not  to 
maintain  the  integrity  of  the  Federal  Union. 
Circumstances  which  had  occurred  several  years 
before  this  time  gave  birth  to  another  intrigue  of 
remarkable  character,  which  developed  itself  in 
the  fall  of  1788.  The  Western  portion  of 
North  Carolina,  know^n  as  the  Washingrton  Dis- 
trict,  in  1786  declared  itself  independent,  and 
organized  a  government  under  the  name  of  the 
State  of  Frankland.  Congress  interfered,  put 
an  end  to  the  new  State,  and  restored  the  country 
to  North  Carolina.  Indignant  at  the  interposi- 
tion, the  secessionists  23ersisted  in  their  designs, 
and  through  their  displaced  governor,  on  the  12th 
of  September,  informed  the  Spanish  minister, 
Gardoquoi,  that  they  "  were  unanimous  in  their 
vehement  desire  to  form  an  alliance  and  treaty 
of  commerce  with  Spain,  and  put  themselves 
under  her  protection."  The  settlers  of  Cumber- 
land river,  who  were  also  under  the  jurisdiction 
of  North  Carolina,  gave  the  name  of  Miro  to  a 
district  they  had  formed,  as  evidence  of  their 
partiality  for  the  Spanish  Government.  The 
promise  of  protection  which  the  inhabitants  of 
the  two  districts  received  from  Gardoquoi  was  so 
modified  by  Miro  that  the  scheme,  though  prose- 


Spanish  Intrigues.  25 

cuted  for  a  time  with  great  vigor,  finally  failed 
from  inability  on  the  part  of  the  secessionists  to 
comply  with  the  conditions  of  recognition. 

A  company  composed  of  Alexander  Moultrie, 
Isaac  Huger,  Major  William  Snipes,  Colonel 
Washino-ton,  and  other  distinguished  South  Caro- 
linans  w^as  formed  at  Charleston  in  1789,  which 
purchased  from  the  State  of  Georgia  52,900 
square  miles  of  territory,  extending  from  the 
Yazoo  to  the  banks  of  the  Mississippi  near  Natchez. 
The  Choctaws,  Chickasaws,  and  Spain  claimed  a 
portion  of  this  territory.  The  ulterior  designs  of 
the  company  in  the  purchase  and  settlement  of  the 
country  were  carefully  concealed  for  some  time. 
Wilkinson,  who  was  still  engaged  in  the  effort  to 
dismember  the  Union,  having  heard  of  this  pur- 
chase, lost  no  time  in  communicating  his  views 
to  the  company  and  expressing  a  desire  to  co- 
operate with  them  as  their  agent.  At  the  same 
time  he  addressed  a  letter  to  Miro,  in  which,  after 
telling  him  that  he  had  applied  to  the  company 
for  an  agency,  he  says  :  — 

"If  I  succeed,  I  am  persuaded  that  I  shall 
experience  no  difficulty  in  adding  their  establish- 
ment to  the  domains  of  His  Majesty,  and  this  they 
will  soon  discover  to  be  to  their  interest.  .  .  . 
You  wdll  have  the  opportunity  to  modify  the  plan 


26  Spanish  Intrigues. 

of  the  company  as  your  judgment  and  prudence 
will  suggest,  and  the  interest  of  the  King  may  re- 
quire. I  will  keep  you  informed  of  every  move- 
ment which  I  shall  observe,  and  it  will  be  com- 
pletely in  your  power  to  break  up  the  projected 
settlement,  by  inciting  the  Choctaws  to  incom- 
mode the  colonists,  who  will  thus  be  forced  to 
move  off  and  to  establish  themselves  under  your 
government." 

Wilkinson's  application  for  an  agency  was  de- 
clined, because  of  the  appointment  of  Dr.  0' Fallon 
before  it  was  received.  He  wrote  to  Miro  on  the 
subject  of  the  company's  purposes.  After  speak- 
ing of  the  dissatisfaction  of  the  members  of  the 
company  with  the  Federal  Government,  he  states 
that  he  has  induced  them  to  become  subjects  of 
Spain,  "  under  the  appearance  of  a  free  and  inde- 
pendent state,  forming  a  rampart  for  the  adjoining 
Spanish  territories,  and  establishing  with  them  an 
eternal  reciprocal  alliance  offensive  and  defensive. 
This,"  he  continues,  "  for  a  beginning,  when  once 
secured  with  the  greatest  secrecy,  will  serve,  I  am 
fully  persuaded,  as  an  example  to  be  followed  by 
the  settlements  on  the  western  side  of  the  moun- 
tains, which  will  separate  from  the  Atlantic  por- 
tion of  the  Confederacy,  because,  on  account  of 
the  advantages  which  they  will  expect  from  the 


Spanish  Intrigues.  27 

privilege  of  trading  with  our  colony  under  the 
protecSon  of  Spain,  they  will  unite  with  it  in  the 
same  manner,  and  as  closely  as  are  the  Atlantic 
States  with  France,  receiving  from  it  every  assis- 
tance in  war,  and  relying  on  its  power  in  the 
moment  of  danger." 

In   a  letter   written   to  Miro   on   the    20th    of 
June,  Wilkinson  fully  endorses  the  plans   of  the 
company.     Miro  submits  to  the  Court  at  Madrid 
the    documents     unfolding    these    plans,    accom- 
panied by  a  despatch  in  which  he   sums  up  the 
advantages    and    disadvantages    of    "taking    a 
foreign   state    to    board  with    us."     When    near 
the   conclusion,   he  explains  how  he  has  excited 
the  hostility  and  secured  the  opposition  of  all  the 
Indian  tribes  to  the  Americans.     "  I  have  recom- 
mended them,"  says  he,  "  to  remain  quiet,   and 
told   them   if  these   people   presented  themselves 
with  a  view  to  settle  on  their  lands,  then  to  make 
no  concessions,  and  to  warn   them    off;    but    to 
attack  them   in   case   they   refused  to  withdraw; 
and  I  have  promised  that  I  would  supply  them 
with  powder  and  ball  to  defend  their  legitimate 

rights." 

Both  Louisiana  and  the  United  States  became 
at  this  time  apprehensive  that  an  invasion  of  the 
former  would  be  attempted  by  the  British  from 


28  Spanish  Intrigues. 

Canada.  Such  an  event  would  impose  upon 
our  Government  the  necessity  of  determining  a 
course  proper  to  be  pursued,  should  a  passage  be 
asked  by  Great  Britain  for  his  troops  through 
our  territory  or  should  that  passage  be  made 
without  permission.  The  opportunity  was 
deemed  favorable  to'  the  prosecution  of  our  claim 
to  the  navigation  of  the  Mississippi,  and  negotia- 
tions were  opened  with  Spain  for  the  purchase  of 
the  Island  of  New  Orleans  and  the  Floridas,  — 
but  Spain  declined  our  offer  of  friendship,  the 
only  consideration  we  were  then  able  to  give,  and 
the  project  failed.  Miro's  administration  termin- 
ated in  1791.  He  was  succeeded  by  the  Baron 
de  Carondelet. 

Such  was  the  confidence  inspired  in  the  Gov- 
ernment by  the  adoption  of  the  Constitution, 
and  the  firm  and  watchful  administration  of 
Washington,  that,  not  only  in  the  Eastern  States, 
but  in  the  Western  districts  also,  all  intrigues, 
cabals,  and  schemes  of  dismemberment,  during 
the  first  three  years  of  Carondelet's  administra- 
tion, had  seemingly  expired.  A  brighter  era  had 
dawned  upon  the  country ;  hope  had  taken  the 
place  of  doubt  in  the  minds  of  the  people,  and 
the  old  patriotism,  which  had  borne  us  through 
tho  Ke volution,  reinstated  loyalty  in  the  bosoms 


Spanish  Intrigues.  29 

of  thousands,  whose  thoughts  had  been  for  years 
ripeniug  for  revolt.  But  the  danger  was  not  all 
over.  Some  discontented  and  some  ambitious 
spirits  yet  remained  in  the  West.  Great  Britain 
cast  a  greedy  eye  occasionally  at  the  mouth  of 
the  Mississippi,  and  poor  torn,  bleeding  France, 
which  had  just  murdered  her  King,  sent  a  suffi- 
cient number  of  her  maniac  population  to  our 
shores  to  keep  the  spirit  of  misrule  in  action. 

Early  in  the  year  1794  a  society  of  French 
Jacobins,  established  in  Philadelphia,  sent  a  cir- 
cular to  Louisiana  which  was  widely  distributed 
among  the  French  population  of  the  province, 
appealing  to  them  to  take  up  arms  and  cast  off 
the  Spanish  yoke.  The  alarm  which  this  gave 
the  Baron  de  Carondelet  was  increased  by  a 
knowledge  of  the  efforts  put  forth  by  Genet,  the 
French  minister  to  the  United  States,  to  organize 
and  lead  an  expedition  of  French  and  Americans 
against  Louisiana.  Armed  bands  had  assembled 
upon  the  Georgia  frontier  to  join  it,  and  French 
emissaries  were  everywhere  stirring  up  the  West- 
ern people  to  aid  in  the  invasion.  New  Orleans 
was  strongly  fortified,  and  the  grim  visage  of  war 
was  again  wrinkled  for  the  conflict. 

Fear  of  invasion  over,  Carondelet  addressed 
himself  with  oreat  vi<ror  to  the  unfinished  schemes 


30  Spanish  Intrigues. 

of  Miro  for  dismembering-  the  Union  and  winning 
over  the  Western  settlements  to  Spain.  Meantime, 
the  negotiations  so  long  pending  between  our  Gov- 
ernment and  Spain,  on  the  20th  of  October,  1795, 
culminated  in  the  Treaty  of  Madrid.  By  this 
treaty  a  boundary  line  was  established  between 
the  United  States  and  the  Floridas.  Spain  also 
conceded  to  our  people  the  free  navigation  of  the 
Mississippi  from  its  source  to  the  sea,  and  agreed 
to  permit  them,  "  for  the  term  of  three  years,  to 
use  the  port  of  New  Orleans  as  a  place  of  deposit 
for  their  produce  and  merchandise,  and  export  the 
same  free  from  duty  or  charge,  except  a  reason- 
able consideration  to  be  paid  for  storage  and  other 
incidental  expenses  ;  that  the  term  of  three  years 
may,  by  subsequent  negotiation  be  extended ;  or, 
instead  of  that  town,  some  other  point  in  the 
island  of  New  Orleans  shall  be  designated  as 
a  place  of  deposit  for  the  American  trade." 

It  was  believed  by  the  provincial  authorities 
that  this  treaty  was  formed  for  the  purpose  of 
propitiating  the  neutrality  of  our  Government  in 
the  event  of  a  war,  at  that  time  imminent  be- 
tween Great  Britain  and  Spain.  They  had  no 
faith  in  its  permanency,  or  that  its  provisions 
would  be  observed  by  Spain  after  her  European 
embarrassments  had  been  settled.     Instead  of  ar- 


Spanish  Intrigues.  31 

resting,  it  had  the  effect  to  stimulate  the  efforts  of 
Carondelet  in  his  favorite  plan  for  the  acquisition 
of  the  Western  settlements.  He  made  proposals 
to  Sebastian,  Innis,  and  other  early  associates  of 
Wilkinson,  and  through  his  emissaries  approached 
Wilkinson  himself  with  promises,  but  it  was  too 
late.  The  Union  had  become  consolidated.  The 
wise  counsels  of  Washington  allayed  discontent, 
and  the  successful  campaign  of  Wayne  had  given 
assurance  of  protection.  Wilkinson  and  his  as- 
sociates, foiled  in  the  designs  formed  and  con- 
ducted under  more  favorable  auspices,  whatever 
their  aspirations  might  have  been,  were  too 
sagacious  to  revive  an  enterprise  which  neither 
policy  nor  necessity  could  excuse,  and  which  a 
vigilant  government  was  sure  to  punish.  After 
a  few  more  struggles  the  Spanish  authorities,  on 
the  26th  of  May,  1798,  surrendered  to  Wilkinson, 
who,  by  the  deatli  of  AVayne,  had  been  promoted, 
the  territory  claimed  by  tlie  Treaty  of  Madrid, 
and  the  Spanish  power  in  America  from  that 
moment  began  to  decline. 

Morales,  the  Spanish  intendant,  construing  the 
letter  of  the  treaty  strictly,  on  the  17th  of  July, 
1799,  chose  to  consider  that  three  years  had 
elapsed  since  its  ratification,  and,  for  the  pur- 
pose of   crippling  the  commerce  of   the  Western 


32  Spanish  Intrigues. 

people,  issued  an  order  prohibiting-  the  use  of 
New  Orleans  as  a  place  of  deposit  by  them,  with- 
out designating  in  accordance  with  the  treaty  any 
other  suitable  jDoint.  This  measure  aroused  the 
indignation  of  the  West.  An  expedition  against 
New  Orleans  was  openly  contemplated.  President 
Adams  ordered  three  regiments  of  regulars  to  the 
Ohio,  with  instructions  to  have  in  readiness  a  suf- 
ficient number  of  boats  to  convey  the  troops  to 
New  Orleans.  Twelve  new  regiments  were  added 
to  the  army,  and  an  invasion  seemed  inevitable, 
and  would  most  certainly  have  been  attempted, 
had  not  indications  of  a  popular  determination  to 
elect  Mr.  Jefferson  to  the  Presidency  caused  the 
postponement  of  a  project  which  could  not  be 
completed  before  the  close  of  Mr.  Adams'  ad- 
ministration. 

No  public  documents  of  the  period,  accessible  to 
me,  speak  of  the  suspension  by  the  Spaniards  of 
this  prohibitory  order,  but  from  the  fact  that  it 
was  renewed  afterwards,  as  we  shall  have  occasion 
to  notice,  there  can  be  no  doubt  that  terms  of 
accommodation  satisfactory  to  the  Western  people 
were  for  the  time  agreed  upon. 

Napoleon,  at  this  time  First  Consul,  cast  a  long- 
ing eye  at  the  mouth  of  the  Mississippi.  His  min- 
isters had  been  instructed  to  obtain  all  possible 


Spanish  Intrigues.  33 

information  concerning  Louisiana.  M.  de  Pont- 
alba,  who  had  passed  an  official  residence  of  many 
years  in  Louisiana,  prepared  at  tli^ir  request  a 
very  remarkable  memoir  on  the  history  and  re- 
sources of  that  province,  which  was  presented  to 
the  French  Directory  on  the  loth  of  September, 
1800.  On  the  1st  of  October  following,  a  treaty 
between  France  and  Spain  was  concluded  at  St. 
Ildephonso,  of  which  the  third  article  is  in  the 
following-  words  :  — 

"  His  Catholic  Majesty  promises  and  engages  to 
retrocede  to  the  French  Republic,  six  months  after 
the  full  and  entire  execution  of  the  above  condi- 
tions and  stipulations,  relative  to  His  Royal  High- 
ness the  Duke  of  Parma,  the  colony  or  province 
of  Louisiana,  with  the  same  extent  that  it  now  has 
in  the  hands  of  Spain,  and  that  it  had  when  France 
possessed  it,  and  such  as  it  ought  to  be  after  the 
treaties  subsequently  entered  into  between  Spain 
and  the  other  States," 

France  being-  at  war  with  England  when  this 
treaty  was  concluded,  it  was  carefully  concealed, 
lest  England,  then  mistress  of  the  seas,  should 
take  the  country  from  her. 


34  Louisiana  Purchase. 


CHAPTER    II. 

L  O  UISIAXA   P  UB  CHA  SE. 

Alarm  of  our  Government  at  the  Cession  to  Fraxck 

—  Mr.  Livingston  appointed  Minister  to  France 

—  Talleyrand  —  His  Eeticence  —  Tedious  Delay 

—  Right  of  Deposit  prohibited  —  Effect  upon 
Western  People  —  Mr.  Jefferson  appoints  Mr. 
Monroe  Extraordinary  Minister  —  Congress  — 
Debate  —  Federal  Opposition — War  between 
France  and  England  again  imminent  —  Bona- 
parte's Proposition —  Treaty  agreed  upon  and 
signed —  Action  of  Congress  —  Extent  of  Terri- 
tory purchased. 

The  retrocession  of  Louisiana  to  France  was 
not  suspected  bj  our  Government  until  March, 
1801,  six  months  after  the  treaty  of  St.  lldephonso 
was  concluded.  It  was  then  brought  to  the 
notice  of  Mr.  Madison,  the  secretary  of  State,  by 
Mr.  Rufus  King,  our  minister  at  the  Court  of 
St.  James.  Mr.  Madison  seems  to  have  shared 
the  incredulity  of  England  and  other  powers 
regarding  the   event,  for   he   took  no   notice   of 


Louisimia  Purchase.  35 

the  intimation  conveyed  by  Mr.  King's  despatch 
until  it  was  partially  confirmed  by  another  from 
the  same  source  on  the  1st  of  June  thereafter. 
In  the  first  letter  on  the  subject,  Mr.  King  had 
deemed  it  of  sufficient  importance  to  recommend 
the  appointment  of  a  minister  to  represent  the 
interests  of  our  Government  near  the  Court  of 
France.  In  the  last  he  depicted  as  a  possible 
effect  of  the  acquisition  that  "it  might  enable 
France  to  extend  her  influence  and  perhaps  her 
dominion  up  the  Mississippi  and  through  the 
lakes,  even  to  Canada." 

Our  Government  took  the  alarm  instantly. 
The  negotiations  it  had  effected  with  Spain, 
thougfh  still  embarrassed  with  some  offensive 
conditions,  had  produced  a  state  of  comparative 
quiescence  in  the  West ;  all  dangerous  intrigues 
were  at  an  end,  and  a  further  settlement  had 
been  projected  which  would  harmonize  all  oppos- 
ing: interests  and  forever  secure  to  our  Western 
possessions  the  uninterrupted  enjoyment  of  free 
navigation  of  the  Mississippi  to  the  ocean.  Such 
an  arrangement  with  France  was  deemed  impos- 
sible. In  the  hands  of  Napoleon,  Louisiana  would 
be  at  once  transformed  into  a  powerful  empire, 
and  the  Mississippi  would  be  used  as  a  highway 
to  transport  troops  on  errands  of  meditated  inva- 


36  Louisiana  Purchase. 

sion  all  over  the  continent  of  North  America. 
In  her  eager  desire  to  regain  the  Canadian  pos- 
sessions taken  from  her  by  Great  Britain,  she 
would  march  her  armies  through  our  territories 
and  inevitably  embroil  us  in  a  war  which  would 
prove  in  the  end  fatal  to  the  liberties  we  had 
just  established.  Heavy  duties  would  necessarily 
be  imposed  upon  our  Western  population,  and  all 
the  prejudices  now  so  fortunately  allayed  would 
be  revived  against  the  Government  because  of 
its  powerlessness  to  relieve  them. 

Mr.  Madison  addressed  a  despatch  to  Mr. 
Pinckney,  our  minister  at  Madrid,  requesting 
him  to  ascertain  whether  a  treaty  had  been  made, 
and  if  so,  the  extent  of  the  cession  made  by  it. 
The  Government  appointed  Mr.  Robert  R.  Liv- 
ingston minister  to  France. 

In  October,  1801,  Mr.  King  succeeded  in  pro- 
curing a  copy  of  the  sscret  treaty  and  forwarded 
it  to  Mr.  Madison.  In  the  midst  of  the  alarm 
occasioned  by  this  intelligence  the  war  between 
France  and  England  was  terminated  and  articles 
of  peace  signed  on  the  1st  of  October,  1801. 
France  commenced  secret  preparations  to  avail 
herself  of  the  treaty  and  take  early  possession 
of  Louisiana.  In  the  meantime  Mr.  Livingston 
had  arrived  in  Paris.     On  the  12th  of  December, 


Louisiana  Purchase.  37 

in  a  despatch  to  Mr.  Madison,  he  informed  him 
that  he  had  hinted  to  one  of  the  ministers  that 
a  cession  of  Louisiana  would  afford  them  the 
means  of  paying  their  debts,  —  to  which  the 
minister  replied  :  "  None  but  spendthrifts  satisfy 
their  debts  by  selling  their  lands,"  adding,  how- 
ever, after  a  short  pause,  "  but  it  is  not  ours  to 
give." 

Talleyrand  was  the  Minister  of  Exterior  Rela- 
tions. In  all  his  interviews  with  Mr.  Livingston 
relative  to  the  purchase  of  Louisiana  he  fully 
exemplified  one  of  the  maxims  of  his  life,  that 
"  language  was  made  to  enable  people  to  conceal 
their  ideas."  All  of  Mr.  Livingston's  inquiries 
respecting  the  treaty  were  met  Avith  studied 
reserve,  duplicity,  and  positive  denial.  Often 
when  he  sought  an  interview  the  minister  was  pre- 
occupied or  absent.  He  not  only  failed  to  obtain 
information  of  the  extent  of  the  cession^  whether 
it  included  the  Floridas,  but  so  undemonstrative 
were  the  communications  of  the  minister  upon 
the  subject,  that  often  he  left  him  doubtful  of 
the  intention  of  France  to  comply  with  the  terms 
of  the  treaty  at  all.  His  despatches  to  Mr.  Mad- 
ison, while  they  show  no  lack  of  exertion  or 
expedient  on  his  part  to  obtain  the  desired  infor- 
mation, bear  evidence  of    the  subtlety,  cunning, 


38  Louisiana  Pui-chaae 

and  artifice  of  one  of  the  greatest  masters  of  state- 
craft the  world  has  yet  produced.  At  one  time 
he  express?s  his  concern  at  the  reserve  of  the 
French  Govcrament,  and  importunes  Talleyrand 
to  inform  him  "  whether  East  and  West  Florida 
or  either  of  them  are  included  in  the  treaty,  and 
afford  him  such  assurances,  with  respect  to  the 
limits  of  their  territory,  and  the  navigation  of  the 
Mississippi,  heretofore  agreed  upon  between  Spain 
and  the  United  States,  as  may  prove  satisfactory 
to  the  latter." 

"  If,"  he  continues  in  the  same  note,  "  the 
territories  of  East  and  West  Florida  be  included 
within  the  limits  of  the  cession  obtained  by 
France,  the  undersigned  desires  to  be  informed 
how  far  it  would  be  practicable  to  make  such 
arrangements  between  their  respective  govern- 
ments, as  would  at  the  same  time  aid  the  finan- 
cial operations  of  France  and  remove  by  a  strong 
natural  boundary  all  future  causes  of  discontent 
between  her  and  the  United  States." 

Six  days  afterwards  he  writes  to  Mr.  Madison 
that  he  has  received  no  reply  to  the  above  note. 
A  month  later  in  a  despatch  he  says  :  "  They  have 
as  yet  not  thought  it  proper  to  give  me  any 
explanations."  One  month  afterwards  he  writes  : 
"  The  business  most  interesting  to   us,   that  of 


Louisiana  Purchase.  39 

Louisiana,  still  remains  in  the  state  it  was.  The 
minister  will  give  no  answer  to  any  inquiries  I 
make  on  the  subject.  He  will  not  say  what  their 
boundaries  are,  what  are  their  intentions,  and 
when  they  are  to  take  possession." 

Meantime  the  treaty  of  Amiens  opened  the 
ocean  to  Bonaparte's  contemplated  expedition  to 
Louisiana.  The  anxiety  of  our  Government  was 
greatly  increased.  Mr.  Madison,  in  a  despatch 
full  of  complaint  at  the  ominous  silence  of  the 
French  minister,  among  other  intimations,  con- 
veys the  following :  — 

"  Since  the  receipt  of  your  last  communication, 
no  hope  remains  but  from  the  accumulating  diffi- 
culties of  going  through  with  the  undertaking, 
and  from  the  conviction  you  may  be  able  to 
impress  that  it  must  have  an  instant  and  power- 
ful effect  in  changing  the  relations  between 
France  and  the  United  States." 

Fears  were  entertained  that  the  British  Gov- 
ernment might  have  acquiesced  in  the  treaty,  so 
as  to  impair  the  stipulations  concerning  the  free 
navigation  of  the  Mississippi,  but  these  were  dis- 
sipated by  the  assurance  of  Lord  Hawkesbury,  in 
reply  to  a  letter  addressed  to  him  on  the  subject 
by  Mr.  King,  that  "  His  Majesty  had  not  in  any 
manner  directly  or  indirectly  acquiesced  in  or 
sanctioned  the  cession." 


40  Louisiana  Purchase. 

Nearly  one  month  after  this  last  despatch  to 
Mr.  Madison,  Mr.  Livingston  again  informs  him 
that  "  the  French  Government  still  continues  to 
hold  the  same  conduct  with  respect  to  his  inquir- 
ies in  relation  to  the  designs  on  Louisiana,"  but 
assures  him  that  nothing  shall  be  done  to  impair 
the  friendly  relations  between  America  and 
France.  Eight  days  after  this  despatch  was 
written,  he  writes  again  that  he  has  acquired 
information  on  which  he  can  depend,  in  relation 
to  the  intention  of  the  French  Government. 
"  Bernadotte,"  says  he,  "  is  to  command,  CoUot 
second  in  command  ;  Adet  is  to  be  prefect ;  "  but 
the  expedition  is  delayed  until  about  September, 
on  account  of  some  difficulty,  which  Mr.  Living- 
ston conceives  to  have  "  arisen  from  the  different 
apprehensions  of  France  and  Spain  relative  to 
the  meaning  of  the  term  Louisiana,  which  has 
been  understood  by  France  to  include  the  Flor- 
idas,  but  probably  by  Spain  to  have  been  con- 
fined to  the  strict  meaning  of  the  term." 

On  the  30th  of  July,  1802,  Mr.  Livingston 
informs  Mr.  Madison  that  he  is  preparing  a 
lengthy  memorial  on  the  subject  of  the  mutual 
interest  of  France  and  the  United  States  relative 
to  Louisiana;  and  that  he  has  received  the 
explicit   assurance    of    the    Spanish    ambassador 


Louisiana  Purchase.  41 

that  the  Floridas  are  not  inchided  in  the  ces- 
sion. 

On  the  10th  of  Auofust  followino;  he  ao^ain 
writes  the  secretary  that  he  has  put  his  essay  in 
such  hands  as  he  thinks  will  best  serve  our  pur- 
poses. "  Talleyrand,"  he  says,  "  has  promised  to 
give  it  an  attentive  perusal ;  after  which,  when  I 
find  how  it  works,  I  will  come  forward  with  some 
proposition.  I  am  very  much  at  a  loss,  however, 
as  to  what  terms  you  would  consider  it  allowable 
to  offer,  if  they  can  be  brought  to  sale  of  the 
Floridas,  either  with  or  without  Ncav  Orlears, 
which  last  place  will  be  of  little  consequence  if 
we  possess  the  Floridas,  because  a  much  better 
passage  may  be  found  on  the  east  side  of  the 
river." 

Mr.  Livingston  now  followed  up  his  inter- 
rupted negotiation  with  activity.  He  made  sev- 
eral propositions  for  the  purchase  of  Louisiana, 
but  was  informed  by  the  minister  that  all  offers 
were  premature.  "  There  never,"  says  Mr.  Liv- 
ingston in  a  despatch  to  the  secretary  of  state, 
"  was  a  Government  in  which  less  could  be  done 
by  negotiation  than  here.  There  is  no  people, 
no  legislature,  no  counsellors.  One  man  is 
everything.  He  seldom  asks  advice,  and  never 
hears  it  unasked.     His  ministers  are  mere  clerks ; 


42  Louisiana  Purchase. 

and  liis  le<^islature  and  counsellors  parade  officers. 
Though  the  sense  of  every  reflecting  man  about 
him  is  against  this  wild  expedition,  no  one  dares 
to  tell  him  so.  Were  it  not  for  the  uneasiness  it 
excites  at  home,  it  would  give  me  none  ;  for  I 
am  persuaded  that  the  whole  will  end  in  a  relin- 
quishment of  the  country  and  transfer  of  the 
capital  to  the  United  States." 

Soon  after  this,  Mr.  Livingston  had  an  inter- 
view with  Joseph  Bonaparte,  who  promised  to 
receive  any  communication  he  could  make  to 
Napoleon.  "  You  must  not,  however,"  he  said, 
"suppose  my  power  to  serve  you  greater  than  it 
actually  is.  My  brother  is  his  own  counsellor, 
but  we  are  good  brothers.  He  hears  me  with 
pleasure,  and  as  I  have  access  to  him  at  all  times 
I  have  an  opportunity  of  turning  his  attention 
to  a  particular  subject  that  might  otherwise  be 
passed  over."  He  informed  Mr.  Livingston  that 
he  had  read  his  notes  and  conversed  upon  the 
subject  with  Napoleon,  who  told  him  that  he  had 
nothing  more  at  heart  than  to  be  upon  the  best 
terms  with  the  United  States. 

On  the  11th  of  November  Mr.  Livinsfston  wrote 
a  hurried  letter  to  Mr,  Madison,  informing  him 
that  orders  had  been  given  for  the  immediate  em- 
barkation of  two  demi-brigades  for  Louisiana,  and 


Louisiana  Purchase.  '         43 

that  they  would  sail  from  Holland  in  about  twenty 
days.  The  sum  voted  for  this  service  was  two 
and  one-half  millions  of  francs.  "  No  prudence,", 
he  concludes,  "  will,  I  fear,  prevent  hostilities  ere 
long  ;  and  perhaps  the  sooner  their  plans  develop 
themselves  the  better." 

This  was  the  condition  of  affairs  when  the 
Western  people,  beginning  to  feel  the  effect  of 
a  proclamation  suspending  their  right  of  deposit 
in  New  Orleans,  were  importuning  our  Govern- 
ment for  relief.  Some  idea  may  be  formed  of 
the  excitement  which  this  act  had  produced,  on 
reading  the  following,  of  many  similar  appeals 
addressed  to  Congress  by  them  :  — 

"  The  Mississippi  is  ours  by  the  law  of  nature ; 
it  belontrs  to  us  by  our  numbers,  and  by  the  labor 
which  we  have  bestowed  on  those  spots  which, 
before  our  arrival,  were  desert  and  barren.  Our 
innumerable  rivers  swell  it,  and  flow  with  it  into 
the  Gulf  of  Mexico.  Its  mouth  is  the  only  issue 
which  nature  has  given  to  our  waters,  and  we  wish 
to  use  it  for  our  vessels.  No  power  in  the  world 
shall  deprive  us  of  this  right.  We  do  not  prevent 
the  Spaniards  and  the  French  from  ascending  the 
river  to  our  towns  and  villages.  We  wish  in  our 
turn  to  descend  it  without  any  interruption  to  its 
mouth,  to  ascend  it  again,  and  exercise  our  privi- 


44          •  Lovisiana  Purchase. 

lege  of  trading  on  it,  and  navigating  it  at  our 
pleasure.  If  our  most  entire  liberty  in  this  matter 
is  disputed,  nothing  shall  prevent  our  taking  pos- 
session of  the  capital,  and  when  we  are  once  masters 
of  it  we  shall  know  how  to  maintain  ourselves  there. 
If  Congress  refuses  us  effectual  protection,  if  it 
forsakes  us,  we  will  adopt  the  measures  which  our 
safety  requires,  even  if  they  endanger  the  peace 
of  the  Union  and  our  connection  with  the  other 
States.      No  protection,  no  allegiance." 

Perhaps  at  no  period  in  the  history  of  our 
Government  was  the  Union  in  more  immediate 
danger  of  dissolution.  Had  our  citizens  been  fully 
apprised  of  our  relations  with  France,  and  the 
neglect  with  which  our  ambassador  was  treated, 
nothing  could  have  prevented  an  immediate  seces- 
sion of  the  people  west  of  the  Alleghanies.  Mr. 
Madison  saw  the  gathering  of  the  storm,  and  on 
the  27th  of  November,  a  few  days  before  Con- 
gress assembled,  addressed  an  earnest  despatch 
to  the  American  minister  at  Madrid.  "  You  are 
aware,"  said  he,  "  of  the  sensibility  of  our  west- 
ern citizens  to  such  an  occurrence.  This  sensi- 
bility is  justified  by  the  interest  they  have  at 
stake.  The  Mississippi  to  them  is  everything. 
It  is  the  Hudson,  the  Delaware,  the  Potomac,  and 
all   the  navigable   rivers  of   the  Atlantic   States, 


Louisimia  Purchase.  46 

formed  into  one  stream.  .  .  .  Whilst  you 
presume  therefore,  in  your  representations  to 
the  Spanish  Government,  that  the  conduct  of  its 
officer  is  no  less  contrary  to  its  intentions  than 
it  is  to  its  good  faith,  you  will  take  care  to  ex- 
press the  strongest  confidence  that  the  breach  of 
the  treaty  will  be  repaired  in  every  way  which  jus- 
tice and  regard  for  a  friendly  neighborhood  may 
require." 

Congress  met,  and  President  Jefferson,  in  a 
message  on  Louisiana,  said :  "  The  cession  of 
the  Spanish  province  of  Louisiana  to  France, 
which  took  place  in  the  course  of  the  late  war, 
will,  if  carried  into  effect,  make  a  change  in  the 
aspect  of  our  foreign  relations  which  will  doubt- 
less have  just  weight  in  any  deliberations  of  the 
legislature  connected  with  that  subject." 

That  body  replied  :  "  That,  relying  with  perfect 
confidence  on  the  wisdom  and  viofilance  of  the  Ex- 
ecutive,  they  would  wait  the  issue  of  such  measures 
as  that  department  of  the  Government  sliould  have 
pursued  for  asserting  the  rights  of  the  United 
States,  —  holding  it  to  be  their  duty  at  the  same 
time  to  express  their  unalterable  determination  to 
maintain  tlu  boundaries  and  the  rights  of  navi- 
gation  and  commerce  through  the  river  Missis- 
sipjji,  as  established  by  existing  treaties." 


46  Louisiana  Purchase. 

Party  spirit  at  this  time  was  but  another  name 
for  party  animosity.  The  Federalists,  anxious  to 
regain  the  power  that  they  had  lost  by  the  elec- 
tion of  Jefferson,  seized  upon  the  subject  of  Mr. 
Livingston's  mission  and  the  proclamation  of  pro- 
hibition by  the  Spanish  intendant,  and  held  them 
up  before  the  people  as  the  necessary  and  inevi- 
table product  of  Democratic  principles.  They 
were  determined  if  possible  to  force  the  country 
into  a  war  of  invasion  against  New  Orleans  and 
the  country  including  the  mouth  of  the  Missis- 
sippi, —  a  measure  in  which  the  Western  people 
would  generally  co-operate.  The  administration, 
on  the  other  hand,  still  adhered  to  the  policy  of 
negotiation,  —  and  foreseeing  that  it  must  be 
expeditious  to  avoid  the  inevitable  destruction  of 
the  party,  and  deprive  the  Federals  of  the  prestige 
which  their  vigorous  measures  were  acquiring  for 
them,  President  Jefferson,  on  the  10th  of  January, 
1803,  wrote  to  Mr.  Monroe  : — 

"  I  have  but  a  moment  to  inform  you  that  the 
fever  into  which  the  Western  world  is  thrown  by 
the  affair  of  New  Orleans,  stimulated  by  the  mer- 
cantile and  generally  the  Federal  interest,  threat- 
ens to  overbear  our  peace.  In  this  situation  we 
are  obliged  to  call  on  you  for  a  temporary  sacrifice 
of  yourself,  to  prevent  this  greatest  of  evils  in  the 


Louisiana  Purchase.  47 

present  prosperous  tide  of  affairs.  I  shall  to- 
morrow nominate  you  to  the  Senate  for  an  extra- 
ordinary mission  to  France,  and  the  circumstances 
are  such  as  to  render  it  impossible  to  decline ; 
because  the  whole  public  hope  will  be  rested  on 
you." 

The  Senate  confirmed  the  nomination.  Mr. 
Jefferson  again  wrote  to  Mr.  Monroe,  urging  him 
not  to  decline.  "  I  know  nothing,"  he  says, 
"  which  would  produce  such  a  shock,  for  on  the 
event  of  this  mission  depend  the  future  destinies 
of  this  republic.  If  we  cannot  by  a  purchase 
of  the  country  insure  to  ourselves  a  course  of 
perpetual  peace  and  friendship  with  all  nations, 
then,  as  war  cannot  be  far  distant,  it  behooves 
us  immediately  to  be  preparing  for  that  course, 
without,  however,  hastening  it ;  and  it  may  be 
necessary  (on  your  failure  on  the  Continent)  to 
cross  the  Channel." 

The  session  of  Congress  had  advanced  to  the 
middle  of  February  before  any  remedial  meas- 
ures were  proposed  for  the  action  of  the  Spanish 
intendant  at  New  Orleans.  Every  fresh  despatch 
from  Mr.  Livingston  was  a  repetition  of  the  old 
story  of  neglect  and  silence.  Meantime  the  Fed- 
eral leaders,  incited  by  the  continued  and  grow- 
ing disaffection  of  the  Western  people,  as  mani- 


48  Louisiana  Pureliase. 

fested  by  their  inflammable  appeals  to  Congress, 
had  resolved  upon  recommending  immediate  hos- 
tilities as  the  dernier  ressort  o£  the  Government. 
The  memorable  debate  which  involved  a  consid- 
eration of  this  question  was  opened  by  Mr. 
Ross,  of  Pennsylvania,  on  the  lith  of  February, 
in  a  speech  of  remarkable  force.  The  infraction 
of  the  treaty  of  Madrid  of  1795,  by  which  the 
right  of  deposit  had  been  solemnly  acknowledged, 
was  claimed  to  be  a  sufficient  justification  for  a 
resort  to  arms.  In  the  further  progress  of  this 
argument  the  speaker  considered  the  opportunity 
as  too  favorable  to  be  lost,  because  success  would 
be  more  assured  if  a  war  were  prosecuted  while 
the  Spaniards  held  possession  of  the  country  than 
it  would  be  after  it  had  passed  under  the  domin- 
ion of  France.  With  New  Orleans  in  our  pos- 
session we  could  dictate  the  terms  of  a  treaty 
that  would  forever  secure  our  citizens  from  fur- 
ther molestation.  These  views  were  enforced  by 
urgent  appeals  to  the  patriotism  of  the  people 
and  the  sternest  denunciation  of  the  tardy 
policy  of  the  administration.  At  the  close  of 
his  speech  Mr.  Ross  presented  a  series  of  resolu- 
tions declaring  the  right  of  the  people  to  the  free 
navigation  of  the  Mississippi  and  a  convenient 
place  of  deposit  for  their  produce  and  merchan- 


Louimma  Purchase.  49 

dise  in  the  island  of  New  Orleans.  The  Presi- 
dent would  have  been  authorized  by  their  pas- 
sage to  take  possession  of  such  place  or  places 
in  the  island  or  adjacent  territories  as  he  "might 
deem  fit,  and  to  call  into  actual  service  fifty 
thousand  militia  to  co-operate  with  the  regular 
military  and  naval  forces  in  the  work  of  inva- 
sion. They  also  provided  for  an  appropriation 
of  five  millions  of  dollars  to  defray  the  expenses 
of  the  war. 

A  long  and  exhaustive  debate  followed,  in 
which  the  speeches  on  both  sides  were  marked 
by  distinguished  ability  and  eloquence,  —  those 
of  Mr.  Clinton  against  and  Mr.  Morris  in  favor 
of  the  resolutions  being  among  the  ablest  ever 
before  or  since  delivered  on  the  floor  of  Con- 
gress. Milder  measures  were  finally  substituted, 
authorizing  the  enrolment  of  an  army  of  eighty 
thousand  at  the  pleasure  of  the  President,  and 
Congress  adjourned. 

Meantime  Mr.  Livingston  reported  some  little 
progress  in  the  work  of  negotiation,  and  had 
addressed  a  memorial  to  Bonaparte  complaining 
of  the  conduct  of  the  Spanish  intendant.  Just 
at  this  time  hostilities  were  ao-ain  about  to  be 
renewed  between  England  and  France.  Mr. 
Addington,  the  British  minister,  in  a  conversation 


50  Louisiana  Purchase. 

with  Mr.  King  upon  the  subject,  observed  that 
in  ease  of  war  it  would  be  one  of  the  first  steps 
of  Great  Britain  to  occupy  New  Orleans.  On 
the  11th  of  April,  in  an  interview  with  Talley- 
rand, that  minister  desired  to  know  of  Mr.  Liv- 
ingston if  our  Government  wished  to  purchase 
the  whole  of  Louisiana.  On  receiving  a  negative 
reply,  he  remarked  that  if  they  "  gave  New 
Orleans,  the  rest  would  be  of  little  value." 
"  Tell  me,"  he  continued,  ''  wdiat  you  will  give 
for  the  whole  ?  "  At  the  close  of  the  despatch 
conveying  this  information  to  Mr.  Madison,  Mr. 
Livingston  appends  a  postscript  saying  :  "  Orders 
are  given  this  day  to  stop  the  sailing  of  vessels 
from  the  French  ports ;  war  is  inevitable ;  my 
conjectures  as  to  their  determination  to  sell  is  well 
founded.     Mr.  Monroe  has  just  arrived." 

Fear  that  Great  Britain  would  make  an  early 
attack  upon  New  Orleans,  now  that  war  was  cer- 
tain, favored  the  efforts  of  Mr.  Livingston  for 
an  early  purchase,  and  increased  the  anxiety  of 
France  to  dispose  of  the  entire  province.  Indeed, 
in  a  consultation  with  two  of  his  counsellors  on 
the  10th  of  April,  Napoleon  fully  resolved  to  sell 
the  whole  of  Louisiana.  The  little  coquetry  that 
followed  between  Talleyrand,  Marbois,  and  Liv- 
ingston was  simply  to  obtain  as  large  a  price  as 


Louisiana  Purehase.  51 

possible.  Napoleon  then  said,  "  I  know  the  full 
value  of  Louisiana,  and  I  have  been  desirous  of 
repairing  the  fault  of  the  French  negotiator,  who 
abandoned  it  in  1763.  A  few  lines  of  treaty 
have  restored  it  to  me,  and  I  have  scarcely 
recovered  it  when  I  must  expect  to  lose  it.  But 
if  it  escapes  from  me,  it  shall  one  day  cost 
dearer  to  those  who  oblige  me  to  strip  myself  of 
it,  than  to  those  to  whom  I  wish  to  deliver  it. 
The  English  have  successively  taken  from  France, 
Canada,  Cape  Breton,  New  Foundland,  Nova 
Scotia,  and  the  richest  portions  of  Asia.  They 
are  engaged  in  exciting  trouble  in  St.  Domingo. 
They  shall  not  have  the  Mississippi,  which  they 
covet.  Louisiana  is  nothing  in  comparison  with 
their  conquests  in  all  parts  of  the  globe,  and  yet 
the  jealousy  they  feel  at  the  restoration  of  this 
colony  to  the  sovereignty  of  France  acquaints  me 
with  their  wish  to  take  possession  of  it,  and  it  is 
thus  they  will  begin  the  war." 

The  morning  after  this  conference  he  sum- 
moned his  ministers,  and  terminated  a  long  in- 
terview in  the  following;  words  :  —  "  Irresolution 
and  deliberation  are  no  longer  in  season.  I 
renounce  Louisiana.  It  is  not  only  New  Orleans 
I  will  cede,  —  it  is  the  whole  colony  without  any 
reservation.     I  know  the  price  of  what  I  abandon. 


52  Louisiana  Purchase. 

and  have  sufficiently  proved  the  importance  that 
I  attach  to  this  province,  —  since  my  first  diplo- 
matic act  ^vith  Spain  had  for  its  object  its  recov- 
ery. I  renounce  it  with  the  greatest  regret.  To 
attempt  obstinately  to  retain  it  would  be  folly. 
I  direct  you  to  negotiate  this  affair  with  the 
envoys  of  the  United  States.  Do  not  even  await 
the  arrival  of  Mr.  Monroe:  —  have  an  interview 
this  very  day  with  Mr.  Livingston.  But  I  require 
a  great  deal  of  money  for  this  war,  and  I  would 
not  like  to  commence  it  with  new  contributions. 
I  will  be  moderate  in  consideration  of 
the  necessity  in  which  I  am  of  making  a  sale. 
But  keep  this  to  yourself.  I  want  fifty  millions, 
and  for  less  than  that  sum  I  will  not  treat ;  I 
would  rather  make  a  desperate  attempt  to  keep 
these  fine  countries.  To-morrow  you  shall  have 
full  powers." 

On  the  30th  of  April  the  treaty  of  cession 
was  signed.  Louisiana  was  transferred  to  the 
United  States,  on  condition  that  our  Government 
should  consent  to  pay  to  France  eighty  millions  of 
francs.  Of  this  amount,  twenty  millions  should 
be  assigned  to  the  payment  of  what  was  due  by 
France  to  the  citizens  of  the  United  States. 

Article  3rd  of  the  treaty  was  prepared  by 
Napoleon  himself.     It  reads :  — 


Louisiana  Purchase.  53 

•'  The  inhabitants  of  the  ceded  territory  shall 
be  incorporated  in  the  Union  of  the  United 
States,  and  admitted  as  soon  as  possible,  accord- 
ing to  the  principles  of  the  Federdl  Constitution, 
to  the  enjoyment  of  all  the  rights,  advantages, 
and  immunities  of  citizens  of  the  United  States, 
and  in  the  meantime  they  shall  be  maintained 
and  protected  in  the  free  enjoyment  of  their  lib- 
erty, property,  and  the  religion  which  they  pro- 
fess." 

After  the  treaty  was  signed,  the  ministers  rose, 
shook  hands,  and  Mr.  Livingston,  expressing  the 
satisfaction  which  they  felt,  said  :  "  We  have  lived 
long,  but  this  is  the  noblest  work  of  our  whole 
lives.  The  treaty  which  we  have  just  signed  has 
not  been  obtained  by  art  or  dictated  by  force :  — 
equally  advantageous  to  the  two  contracting  parties 
it  will  change  vast  solitudes  into  flourishing  dis- 
tricts. From  this  day  the  United  States  take  their 
place  among  the  powers  of  the  first  rank  ;  —  the 
English  lose  all  exclusive  influence  in  the  affairs 
of  America.  Thus  one  of  the  principal  causes  of 
European  rivalries  and  animosities  is  about  to 
cease.  However,  if  wars  are  inevitable,  France 
will  hereafter  have  in  the  New  World  a  natural 
friend,  that  must  increase  in  strength  from  year 
to    year,  and  one    which  cannot    fail  to  become 


54  Louisiana  Purchase. 

powerful  and  respected  in  every  sea.  The  United 
States  will  re-establish  the  maritime  rights  of  all 
the  world,  which  are  now  usurped  by  a  single 
nation.  These  treaties  will  thus  be  a  or-uarantee 
of  peace  and  concord  among  commercial  states. 
The  instruments  which  we  have  just  signed  will 
cause  no  tears  to  be  shed ;  they  prepare  ages  of 
happiness  for  innumerable  generations  of  human 
creatures.  The  Mississippi  and  Missouri  will  see 
them  succeed  one  another  and  multiply,  truly 
worthy  of  the  regard  and  care  of  Providence,  in 
the  bosom  of  equality,  under  just  laws,  freed 
from  the  errors  of  superstition  and  the  scourge 
of  bad  government." 

When  Napoleon  was  informed  of  the  conclusion 
of  the  treaty,  he  uttered  the  following  sententious 
prophecy  :  "  This  accession  of  territory  strength- 
ens forever  the  power  of  the  United  States  ;  and  I 
have  just  given  to  England  a  maritime  rival  that 
will  sooner  or  later  humble  her  pride." 

Neither  of  the  contracting  parties  to  this  treaty 
was  able  to  define  the  boundaries  of  the  vast  ter- 
ritory of  which  it  was  the  subject.  They  were 
known  to  be  immense,  and  in  his  message  to 
Congress  announcing  the  purchase,  Mr.  Jefferson 
says  :  — 

"  Whilst   the  property  and  sovereignty  of  the 


Louisiana  Purchase.  55 

Mississippi  and  its  waters  secure  an  independent 
outlet  for  the  jjroduce  of  the  Western  States  and 
an  uncontrolled  navigation  through  their  whole 
course,  free  from  collision  with  other  powers  and 
the  dangers  to  our  peace  from  that  sourc-e,  the 
fertility  of  the  country,  its  climate  and  extent, 
promise  in  due  season  important  aids  to  our 
treasury,  an  ample  provision  for  our  posterity, 
and  a  wider  spread  for  the  blessings  of  freedom 
and  equal  laws." 

It  is  not  surprising  that  the  public  men  of  that 
day  should  have  feared  the  consequences  of  en- 
larging our  republican  domain.  It  looked  to  them 
like  the  renewal  of  the  troubles  which  they  had 
just  escaped  by  the  purchase  of  New  Orleans  and 
the  mouth  of  the  Mississippi.  It  unsettled  the 
ideas  they  had  formed  of  a  Constitutional  Gov- 
ernment. They  could  not  see,  as  we  can  in  this 
day  of  railroads  and  telegraphs,  how  such  an 
immense  territory  was  to  be  subordinated  to  the 
control  of  a  single  general  government.  Hence 
we  find  such  men  as  John  Quincy  Adams,  Timothy 
Pickering,  Rufus  Griswold,  James  White,  and 
Uriah  Tracy,  all  men  of  enlarged,  statesmanlike 
views,  opposing  the  bill  entitled  "  An  Act  author- 
izing the  erection  of  a  stock  to  the  amount  of 
eleven  millions  two  hundred  and  fifty  thousand 


56  Louisiayia  Purchase. 

dollars,  for  the  purpose  of  carrying  into  effect 
the  convention  of  the  30th  of  April,  1803, 
between  the  United  States  and  the  French 
Republic." 

The  speech  of  Mr.  White  against  the  passage 
of  the  bill  is  a  fair  reflex  of  the  views  entertained 
.  by  the  leading  public  men  of  that  day.     Speaking 
of  the  treaty  he  says  :  — 

"  I  wish  not,  to  be  understood  as  predicting  that 
the  French  will  not    cede  to  us  the  actual    and 
quiet  possession  of  the  territory.      I  hope  to  God 
they  may,  for  possession  of    it  we  must  have  :  — 
I  mean  of  New  Orleans  and  of  such  other  portions 
on  the  Mississippi  as  may  be  necessary  to  secure  to 
us  forever  the  complete  and  uninterrupted  naviga- 
tion of  that  river.    This  I  have  ever  been  in  favor 
of.    I  think  it  essential  to  the  peace  of  the  United 
States  and  the  prosperity  of  our  Western  country. 
But  as  to  Louisiana,  this  new,  immense,  unbounded 
world,  if  it  should  be  ever  incorporated  into  this 
Union,  which  I  have  no  idea  can  be  done  but  by 
altering  the  Constitution,  I  believe  it  will  be  the 
greatest  curse  that  could  at  present  befall  us  ;  it 
may    be    productive    of    innumerable    evils,    and 
especially  of  one  that  I  fear  even  to  look  upon. 
Gentlemen  on  all  sides,  with  very  few  exceptions, 
ao-ree  that  the  settlement  of  the  country  will  be 


Louisiana  Purchase.  67 

highly  injurious  and  dangerous  to  the  United 
States ;  but  as  to  what  has  been  suggested  of 
removing  the  Creeks  and  other  nations  of  In- 
dians from  the  eastern  to  the  western  banks 
of  the  Mississipjji,  and  making  the  fertile  regions 
of  Louisiana  a  howling  wilderness,  never  to  be 
trodden  by  the  foot  of  civilized  man,  it  is  im- 
practicable. .  .  .  To  every  man  acquainted 
with  the  adventurous,  roving,  and  enterprising 
temper  of  our  people,  and  with  the  manner  in 
which  our  Western  country  has  been  settled, 
such  an  idea  must  be  chimerical.  The  induce- 
ments will  be  so  strong,  that  it  will  be  impossible 
to  restrain  our  citizens  from  crossing;  the  river. 
Louisiana  must  and  will  be  settled,  if  we  hold 
it,  and  with  the  very  population  that  would 
otherwise  occupy  part  of  our  present  territory. 
Thus  our  citizens  will  be  removed  to  the  immenso 
distance  of  two  or  three  thousand  miles  from  the 
capital  of  the  Union,  where  they  will  scarcely  ever 
feel  the  rays  of  the  General  Government :  their 
affections  will  become  alienated  ;  they  will  gradu- 
ally begin  to  view  us  as  strangers ;  they  will  form 
other  commercial  connections  ;  and  our  interests 
will  become  distinct. 

"  These,  with  other  causes  that  human  wisdom 
may  not  now  foresee,  will  in  time  effect  a  separa- 


58  Louisiana  Purchase. 


tion,  and  I  fear  our  bounds  will  be  fixed  nearer 
to  our  houses  than  the  water  of  the  Mississippi. 
We  have  already  territory  enough,  and  when  I 
contemplate  the  evils  that  may  arise  to  these 
States  from  this  intended  incorporation  of  Louis- 
iana into  the  Union,  I  would  rather  see  it  given  to 
France,  to  Spain,  or  to  any  other  nation  of  the 
earth,  upon  the  mere  condition  that  no  citizen  of 
the  United  States  should  ever  settle  within  its 
limits,  than  to  see  the  territory  sold  for  a  hun- 
dred millions  of  dollars,  and  we  retain  the  sov- 
ereignty. .  .  .  And  I  do  say  that,  under 
existing  circumstances,  even  supposing  that  this 
extent  of  territory  was  a  desirable  acquisition, 
fifteen  millions  of  dollars  was  a  most  enormous 
sum  to  give." 

Mr.  Tracy,  after  delivering  an  elaborate  argu- 
ment on  the  subject,  in  which  he  arrives  at  the 
conclusion  that  the  purchase  itself  is  constitu- 
tional, says  :  — 

"  We  can  hold  the  territory ;  but  to  admit  the 
inhabitants  into  the  Union,  to  make  citizens  of 
them  and  States  by  treaty,  we  cannot  consti- 
tutionally do ;  and  no  subsequent  act  of  legis- 
lation, or  even  ordinary  amendment  to  our 
Constitution,  can  legalize  such  a  measure.  If 
done  at  all  they  must  be  done  by  universal  con- 


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Louisiana  Purchase.  59 

sent  of  all  the  States  or  partners  of  our  political 
association  :  and  this  universal  consent  I  am  posi- 
tive can  never  be  obtained  to  such  a  pernicious 
measure  as  the  admission  of  Louisiana,  —  of  a 
world,  —  and  such  a  world,  —  into  our  Union. 
This  would  be  absorbino-  the  Northern  States  and 
rendering  them  as  insignificant  in  the  Union  as 
they  ought  to  be,  if  by  their  own  consent,  the 
new  measure  should  be  adopted." 

Mr.  Breckinridofe  did  not  share  in  these  fears. 
In  the  stirring  reply  which  he  made  to  them,  he 
asks :  — 

"  Is  the  Goddess  of  Liberty  restrained  by  water- 
courses ?  Is  she  governed  by  geographical  limits? 
Is  her  dominion  on  this  continent  confined  to  the 
east  side  of  the  Mississippi  ?  So  far  from  believing 
in  the  doctrine  that  a  republic  ought  to  be  con- 
fined within  narrow  limits,  I  believe  on  the  con- 
trary that  the  more  extensive  its  dominion,  the 
more  safe  and  durable  it  will  be.  In  proportion 
to  the  number  of  hands  you  intrust  the  precious 
blessings  of  a  free  government  to,  in  the  same 
proportion  do  you  multiply  the  chances  for 
their  prLservation." 

The  measure  finally  became  a  law,  and  the 
United  States  thereby  added  to  their  original 
domain  eight  hundred  and  ninety -three  thousand 


60  Louisiana  Purchase. 

five  hundred  and  seventy-nine  square  miles,  being 
seventy-eight  thousand  eight  hundred  and  ninety- 
nine  square  miles  more  than  the  area  of  the 
thirteen  States. 

The  fears  entertained  by  our  early  statesmen 
are  all  forgotten.  I  have  recalled  them,  not  to 
illustrate  any  deficiency  in  the  foresight  or  wis- 
dom of  the  men  of  that  day,  but  to  show  how  re- 
markable has  been  the  progress  of  improvement, 
discovery,  and  invention,  by  which  we  have  been 
enable:!,  not  only  to  incorporate  the  great  Louisi- 
ana purchase,  but  others  of  still  greater  extent 
into  the  government  of  the  Great  Republic. 
And  the  future,  which  even  now  is  teeming  with 
the  spirit  of  acquisition,  justifies  us  in  the  utter- 
ance of  the  sentiment : 

"  No  pent-up  Utica  contracts  your  powers, 
But  the  whole  boundless  continent  is  yours." 


European  Treaties.  61 


CHAPTER  III. 

EUBOPEA^    TREATIES. 

Mode  of  defixixg  the  Western  Bouxdary  of  Louisi- 
ana—  Great  Britain  no  Eight  to  any  Portion 
OF  the  Territory  West  of  the  Eocky  Mountains 

—  Discovery  of  the  Columbia  by  Capt.  Gray  — 
Lewis  AND  Clarke's  Expedition — Astor's  Expe- 
dition —  Negotiation  for  the  Settlement  of  the 
Claims  of  Great  Britain  and  the  United  States 

—  Florida  Treaty  —  Eussian  Treaty  —  Eenewal 
of  the  Treaty  for  Joint  Occupation  —  Action  of 
Congress  —  Debate,  and  Final  Settlement  of  the 
Boundary. 

The  western  boundary  of  the  vast  territory 
ceded  to  the  United  States  under  the  name  of 
Louisiana  was  a  geographical  problem,  incapable 
of  any  other  than  a  forced  solution.  It  was 
claimed  that  by  the  treaty  of  Utrecht,  concluded 
in  1713,  the  49th  parallel  of  latitude  had  been 
adopted  and  definitively  settled  as  the  dividing 
line  between  the  French  possessions  of  Western 
Canada  and  Louisiana  on  the  south,  and  the 
British  territories  of  Hudson  Bay  on  the  north,  — 


62  Surojjean   Treaties. 

and  that  this  boundary  extended  westward  to  the 
Pacific.  So  unreliable  was  the  evidence  in  sup- 
port of  this  claim,  that  it  was  finally  determined, 
in  the  settlement  of  the  western  boundary  of 
Louisiana,  to  adopt  such  lines  as  Avere  indicated 
by  nature,  —  namely,  the  crest  of  the  mountains 
separating  the  waters  of  the  Mississippi  from  those 
flowino-  into  the  Pacific.  This  left  in  an  un- 
settled  condition  the  respective  claims  of  Spain, 
Russia,  Great  Britain,  and  the  United  States  to 
the  vast  territory  beyond  the  Rocky  Mountains, 
extending  along  the  42nd  parallel  of  latitude 
west  to  the  Pacific  on  the  south,  thence  north  up 
the  coast  indefinitely,  thence  east  to  the  crest 
of  the  Rocky  Mountains,  thence  folloAving  the 
crest,  south,  to  the  place  of  beginning.  Both  our 
country  and  Great  Britain  recognized  an  inde- 
feasible right  in  Spain  to  some  portion  of  this 
country,  but  our  relations  with  Spain  were  such, 
at  the  time,  that  this  opinion  was  not  openly 
promulgated.  The  territory  included  the  mouth 
of  the  Columbia,  the  entire  region  drained  by 
that  river  and  its  tributaries,  and  an  extensive 
region  still  further  north,  independent  of  this 
great  rivei-system.  The  most  valuable  portion 
of  it  at  this  early  period  in  our  history  was  that 
traversed  by  the  Columbia  and  its  tributaries. 


Eurojoean  Treaties.  63 

Great  Britain  bad  no  right,  by  discovery  or 
otherwise,  to  any  portion  of  this  part  of  the 
territory.  "  The  opening,"  says  Greenhow, 
"  through  which  its  waters  are  discharged  into 
the  ocean  was  first  seen  in  August,  1776,  by  the 
Spanish  navigator  Heceta,  and  was  distinguished 
on  Spanish  charts,  within  the  thirteen  years  next 
following,  as  the  mouth  of  the  River  San  Roque. 
It  was  examined  in  July,  1788,  by  Meares,  who 
quitted  it  with  the  conviction  that  no  river 
existed  there.  This  opinion  of  Meares  was 
subscribed,  without  qualification,  by  Vancouver, 
after  he  had  minutely  examined  the  coast, 
*  under  Che  most  favorable  conditions  of  wind 
and  weather,'  and  notwithstanding  the  assurance 
of  Gray  to  the  contrary."  The  actual  discovery 
of  the  mouth  of  the  Columbia  was  made  on  the 
11th  of  May,  1792,  by  Captain  Robert  Gray,  a 
New  England  navigator,  who  says  in  his  log- 
book under  that  date :  "  Beheld  our  desired  port, 
bearing  east-south-east,  distant  six  leagues.  At 
eight  A.M.,  being  a  little  to  the  windward  of  the 
entrance  of  the  harbor,  bore  away,  and  ran  in 
east-north-east  between  the  breakers,  having 
from  five  to  seven  fathoms  of  water.  When  we 
were  over  the  bar,  we  found  this  to  be  a  large 
river  of  fresh  water,  up  which  we  steered." 


64  European  Treaties. 

Captain  Gray  remained  in  the  Columbia  from 
the  11th  until  the  20th  of  August,  during  which 
tniie  he  sailed  up  the  river  fifteen  miles,  gave  to 
it  the  name  it  still  bears,  trafficked  with  the 
natives,  and  named  the  capes  at  the  entrance  and 
other  points  above. 

The  United  States  had  this  claim  by  discovery 
to    the    mouth    of    the    river,    and    the    interior 
drained  by  it  and  its  tributaries  before  the  Louisi- 
ana purchase  was  made.     After  that  was  agreed 
upon,  at  the  instance  of  Mr.  Jefferson,  Lewis  and 
Clarke  were  appointed  to  explore  the  country  up 
the  Missouri  to  its  source  and   to    the    Pacific. 
From  the  moment    of    their    appearance  on    the 
Missouri,  their  movements  were  watched  by  the 
British,  and  as  soon  as  the  object  of  their  expe- 
dition was  discovered,  the  North-West  Company, 
in    1805,  sent  out   their   men  to  establish    posts 
and    occupy  territories    on    the    Columbia.     The 
British   Company  proceeded  no  farther  than  the 
Man  dan     villages    on    the     Missouri.      Another 
party,  despatched  on  the  same   errand   in   1806, 
crossed  the  Rocky  Mountains  near    the   passage 
of  the  Peace  river,  and  formed  a  small  trading 
establishment  in  the  51:th  degree  of  latitude,— 
the  first  British  post  Avest  of  the  Rocky  Moun- 
tanis.      Neither  at   this  or   any  subsequent    time 


European   Treaties,  65 

until  1811  does  it  appear  that  any  of  the  waters 
of  the  Columbia  were  seen  by  persons  in  the  ser- 
vice of  the  North-West  Company. 

Lewis  and  Clarke  arrived  iit  the  Kooskooskee 
river,  a  tributary  of  the  Columbia,  in  latitude 
46°  34',  early  in  October,  1805,  and  on  the  7th 
of  that  month  began  their  descent  in  five 
canoes.  They  entered  the  great  southern  tribu- 
tary, which  they  called  Lewis,  and  proceeded  to 
its  confluence,  giving  the  name  of  Clarke  to  the 
northern  branch ;  thence  they  sailed  down  the 
Columbia  to  its  mouth,  and  wintered  there  until 
the  middle  of  March,  1806.  They  then  returned, 
exploring  the  streams  which  emptied  into  the 
Columbia,  and  furnishing  an  accurate  geograph- 
ical description  of  the  entire  country  through 
which  they  passed. 

Early  in  1811  the  men  sent  to  the  north-west 
coast  in  the  interest  of  the  Pacific  Fur  Company, 
by  John  Jacob  Astor,  erected  buildings  and  a 
stockade  with  a  view  to  permanent  settlement, 
on  a  point  of  land  ten  miles  above  the  mouth  of 
the  Columbia,  which  they  called  Astoria.  With 
the  exception  of  one  or  two  trading  posts  on 
some  of  the  small  streams  constituting  the  head 
waters  of  the  river,  the  country  had  not  at  this 
time  been  visited  by  the  English.     Further  detail 


66  Exiroijean  Treaties. 

of  the  history  and  trials  of  the  Pacific  Fur  Com- 
pany is  unnecessary  in  this  place,  but  the  reader 
who  desires  to  acquaint  himself  with  it  is 
referred  to  Irving's  "  Astoria "  for  one  of  the 
most  thrilling  narratives  in  American  history. 

In  1818,  after  Astoria  had  been  sold  by  the 
Americans  to  the  British  Fur  Company,  and 
the  stockade  occupied  by  British  troops,  it  was 
restored  to  the  United  States  under  a  provision 
of  the  Treaty  of  Ghent,  without  prejudice  to  any 
of  the  claims  that  either  the  United  States,  Great 
Britain,  Spain,  or  Russia  might  have  to  the  ulti- 
mate sovereignty  of  the  territory.  The  claims 
of  the  respective  nations  were  afterwards  con- 
sidered by  the  plenipotentiaries  of  Great  Britain 
and  the  United  States.  Messrs.  Rush  and  Galla- 
tin, who  represented  our  Government,  proposed 
that  the  dividing  line  between  the  territories 
should  be  drawn  from  the  north-western  extrem- 
ity of  the  Lake  of  the  Woods  north  or  south  as 
the  case  might  require,  to  the  1:9th  parallel  of 
latitude ;  thence  west  to  the  Pacific.  The  British 
commissioners,  Messrs.  Goldburn  and  Robinson, 
agreed  to  admit  the  line  as  far  west  as  the  Rocky 
Mountains.  Our  representatives  on  that  occasion 
supported  the  claim  of  our  Government  by  citing 
Gray's  discovery,  the  exploration  of  the  Colum- 


European   Treaties.  67 

bia  from  source  to  mouth  by  Lewis  and  Clarke, 
and  the  first  settlement  and  occupancy  of  the 
counti-y  by  the  Pacific  Fur  Company.  The 
British  commissioners  asserted  superior  claims, 
by  virtue  of  former  voyages,  especially  those  of 
Captain  Cook,  and  refused  to  agree  to  any 
boundary  which  did  not  give  them  the  harbor  at 
the  mouth  of  the  river  in  common  with  the 
United  States.  Finding  it  impossible  to  agree 
upon  a  boundary,  it  was  at  length  agreed  that 
"  all  territories  and  their  waters  claimed  by  either 
power  west  of  the  Rocky  Mountains  should  be 
free  and  open  to  the  vessels,  citizens,  and  sub- 
jects of  both  for  the  space  of  ten  years;  pro- 
vided, however,  that  no  claim  of  either  or  of 
any  other  nation  to  any  part  of  thosG  territories 
should  be  prejudiced  by  the  arrangement." 

On  the  22nd  of  February,  1819,  Spain  ceded 
Florida  to  the  United  States,  and  by  the  treaty  it 
was  aofreed  that  "  a  line  drawn  on  the  meridian 
from  the  source  of  the  Arkansas  northward  to 
the  42nd  parallel  of  latitude,  and  thence  along 
that  parallel  westward  to  the  Pacific,  should  form 
the  northern  boundary  of  the  Spanish  posses- 
sions and  the  southern  boundary  of  those  of  the 
United  States  in  that  quarter." 

On  the  5th  of    April,  1824,  the    negotiations 


68  European   Treaties. 

between  the  United  States  and  Russia  were  ter- 
minated by  a  convention  signed  at  St.  Peters- 
burg, by  which,  among  other  provisions,  was  one 
to  the  effect  that  "  neither  the  United  States  nor 
their  citizens  shall,  in  future,  form  an  establish- 
ment on  those  coasts  or  the  adjacent  islands 
north  of  the  latitude  of  54°  40',  and  the  Rus- 
sians shall  make  none  south  of  that  latitude." 

These  concessions  on  the  part  of  Spain  and 
Russia  left  the  United  States  and  Great  Britain 
sole  claimants  for  the  entire  territory  described  at 
the  commencement  of  this  chapter,  —  the  claim 
of  Great  Britain  having  been  fortified  by  a  treaty 
with  Russia  in  1825,  in  which  the  Russian 
Government  agreed,  as  they  had  done  with  our 
Government  the  previous  year,  that  the  line  of 
54°  40'  should  be  the  boundary  between  their 
respective  possessions. 

The  period  of  ten  years'  joint  occupation  by 
our  Government  and  Great  Britain  agreed  upon 
in  1818  was  now  approaching  a  termination.  A 
new  negotiation  was  opened,  and  after  submit- 
ting and  rejecting  several  propositions  for  a  set- 
tlement, it  was  finally  agreed  between  the  two 
Governments  that  they  should  continue  in  the 
joint  occupancy  of  the  territory  for  an  indefinite 
period,  either  party  being  at  liberty  to  demand  a 


European   Treaties.  69 

new  negotiation   on  giving  the   other  one  year's 
notice  of  its  intention. 

The  relations  thus  established  betAveen  the 
two  Governments  continued  without  interruption 
until  the  attention  of  Congress  was  called  to  the 
subject  by  President  Tyler  in  his  message  read  at 
the  opening  of  the  session  of  1842.  The  sub- 
ject was  referred  to  the  committees  on  foreign 
afPairs  in  both  Houses  of  Congress,  and  a  bill 
was  introduced  in  the  Senate  for  the  occupation 
and  settlement  of  the  territory,  and  extending 
the  laws  of  the  United  States  over  it.  A  pro- 
tracted debate  followed,  the  bill  passed  the  Sen- 
ate, was  sent  to  the  House,  where  a  report 
against  it  was  made  by  Mr.  Adams,  chairman 
of  the  committee  on  foreign  afPairs,  and  the  ses- 
sion expired  without  any  debate  on  the  subject. 
When  the  report  of  the  debates  in  Congress 
reached  England,  it  produced  some  excitement  in 
the  House  of  Commons,  and  in  February,  1844, 
the  Honorable  Richard  Packenham,  plenipoten- 
tiary from  Great  Britain,  arrived  in  Washington 
with  full  instructions  to  treat  definitively  on  all 
disputed  points  relative  to  the  country  west  of 
the  Rocky  Mountains. 

In     Auo-ust    followino-    the     British     minister 
opened  the  negotiation    by  a   proposition  which 


70  Eiirojjean   Treaties. 

would  have  ©"iven  Great  Britain  two-thirds  of 
the  entire  territory  of  Oregon,  including  the  free 
navio-ation  of  the  Columbia  and  the  harbors  on 
the  Pacific.  This  was  promptly  rejected,  and  no 
further  attempt  at  adjustment  was  made  until 
the  following  year.  An  oifer  was  then  made  by 
President  Polk,  which  being  rejected,  closed  the 
door  to  further  negotiation.  The  President  rec- 
ommended to  Congress  that  the  agreement  for 
joint  occupation  be  terminated. 

A  very  animated  debate,  which  continued  until 
near  the  close  of  the  session,  sprang  up,  in  which 
the  question  of  boundary  lost  most  of  its  national 
features  in  the  sharp  party  conflict  to  which  it 
was  subjected.  The  Democrats,  generally  adopt- 
ing the  recommendations  of  the  President,  advo- 
cated the  extreme  northern  boundary  of  54°  40', 
and  were  ready,  if  necessary,  to  declare  that  as 
the  ultimatum.  A  few  leaders  among  them,  of 
whom  Colonel  Benton  was,  perhaps,  the  most 
prominent,  united  with  the  Whigs  in  opposition 
to  this  extreme  demand,  and  the  line  was  finally 
established  by  treaty  on  the  49th  parallel. 

This  mode  of  settlement  probably  averted  a 
war  between  Great  Britain  and  the  United 
States,  but  after  a  careful  survey  of  all  the  facts, 
including    discoveries,    explorations,    and    settle- 


European  Treaties.  71 

ments,  I  cannot  but  feel  that  the  concessions 
were  all  made  by  the  United  States,  whose  title 
to  the  whole  of  the  territory  was  much  more 
strongly  fortified  than  that  of  Great  Britain  to 
any  portion  of  it. 

Hon.  James  G.  Blaine,  in  a  speech  delivered  at 
Lewiston,   Maine,   on  August   25,  1888,  said :  — 
"The  claim  of    the   Democrats   to  the  whole  of 
what  now  constitutes  British  Columbia,  up  to  lati- 
tude 54°  40',  was  a  pretence  put  forth  during  the 
presidential   canvass  of  1844  as  a  blind   in   order 
to  show  that  they  were  as  zealous  to  secure  North- 
ern   territory    as   they    were    bent    on    acquiring 
Southern    territory.      President    Polk    made    his 
campaign    on    this    claim.     The    next  thing    the 
country  heard  was  that  Mr.  Polk's  administration 
was  compelled    to  surrender    the  whole  territory 
to   Great  Britain,  confessing  that  they  had  made 
pretences  which  they  were  unable  to  maintain  or 
defend.     Had  they  not  forced  the  question  to  a 
settlement,  the  joint   occupation  which  had  come 
down  from  Jefferson    to   that   hour   would  have 
peacefully  continued,  and  with  our  acquisition  of 
California  two  years  afterwards  and  the   immedi- 
ate discovery  of  gold,  the  thousands  of  American 
citizens  who  swarmed  to   the   Pacific  coast  would 
have   occupied  British   Columbia,  and    the    final 


72  European   Treaties. 

settlement  would  doubtless  have  been  in  favor 
of  those  who  were  in  actual  possession,  and  but 
for  the  blundering  diplomacy  of  the  Democratic 
party,  which  prematurely  and  without  any  reason 
forced  the  issue,  we  should  to-day  see  our  flag 
floating  over  the  Pacific  front,  from  the  Gulf  of 
California  to  Behring's  Straits." 

This  chapter  is  the  merest  outline  of  the  facts, 
an  extension  of  which  will  be  found  in  Green- 
how's  "  History  of  California  and  Oregon,"  to 
which  work  I  am  chiefly  indebted  for  the  infor- 
mation herein  contained. 


Henry  Plummer.  73 


CHAPTER  IV. 

HENBY  PLUMMEB. 

Snake  River  —  Its  Scexery  —  Lewiston  —  Its 
Appearance  and  Society  —  Loyalists  and  Seces- 
sionists —  Arrival  of  Plummer  and  his  Com 
PANiONs — A  Domestic  History  —  Plummer  Lea- 
der OF  THE  Houghs  —  Jack  Cleveland  —  Chero- 
kee Bob — Bill  Bunton  and   Others. 

The  Snake  river  or  Lewis  fork  of  the  Colum- 
bia takes  its  rise  in  a  small  lake  which  is  sepa- 
rated by  the  main  range  of  the  Rocky  Moun- 
tains from  the  large  lake  of  the  Yellowstone, 
that  being  less  than  twenty  miles  distant  from  it. 
The  Yellowstone,  the  Madison,  Jefferson,  and 
Gallatin,  forminof  the  head  waters  of  the  Mis- 
souri,  and  the  Snake,  the  largest  tributary  fork 
of  the  Columbia,  all  rise  within  or  near  the 
limits  of  the  territory  recently  dedicated  by  the 
Government  to  the   purpose  of  a  National  Park. 

As  contrasted  with  the  large  rivers  of  regions 
other  than  the  one  it  traverses,  the  Snake  river 
would  be   a  very   remarkable   stream,   but   there. 


74  Henry  Plummer. 

where  everything  in  nature  is  wonderful,  it  is 
simply  one  of  the  marked  features  in  its  physical 
geography.  From  its  source  to  its  junction  with 
the  Clarke  fork  of  the  Columbia,  a  distance  of 
nine  hundred  miles,  it  flows  through  a  region 
which,  at  some  remote  period,  has  been  the  scene 
of  greater  volcanic  action  than  any  other  por- 
tion of  North  America.  Unlike  other  streams, 
which  are  formed  by  rivulets  and  springs,  this 
river  is  scarcely  less  formidable  in  its  appearance 
at  its  commencement  than  at  its  termination.  Tt 
leaps  into  rapids  from  the  moment  of  its  exit, 
and  its  waters,  blackened  by  the  basaltic  bed 
through  which  it  flows,  roar  and  fret,  and  lash 
the  sides  of  the  gloomy  canon  which  it  enters, 
presenting  a  scene  of  tumult  and  fury,  that 
extends  far  beyond  the  limits  of  vision.  This 
initiatory  character  it  maintains,  alternated  with 
occasional  reaches  of  quiet  large  expansions,  and 
narrow  contractions,  fearful  and  tremendous  cata- 
racts, to  its  debouchure  into  the  Columbia.  Its 
channel  and  its  course,  alike  sinuous,  have  ob- 
tained for  it  its  name.  Navigation  is  impeded 
by  reason  of  fearful  rapids,  every  few  miles  of 
the  first  five  hundred  after  leaving  the  lake. 
The  shores  for  most  of  the  distance  are  barren 
rock,  always  precipitous,  often  inaccessible  from 


Henry  Plummer 


75 


the  river,  and  freciuently  engorged  by  lofty 
mountains  and  rocky  canons  which  shut  its  inky 
surface  fiom  tlie  light  of  day.  The  scenery, 
though  on  the  most  tremendous  scale,  is  savage, 
unatU-active,  and  frightful.  Its  waters  lash  the 
base  of  the  three  Tetons,  so  celebrated  as  the 
great  landmarks  of  this  portion  of  the  continent. 
As  they  approach  the  Columbia  they  break  into 
frequent  cataracts,  the  largest  of  which,  the 
great  Shoshone  Fall,  with  a  perpendicular  descent 
of  two  hundred  and  fifty  feet,  presents  many 
points  of  singular  interest. 

On  the  river,  twelve  miles  above  its  mouth,  at 
a    point  accessible  from  the  Columbia  by  small 
steamboats,  stands  the  little  village  of  Lewiston, 
which,  at   the   time   of    which   I   write,  was   the 
capital  of  all   the   vast   territory   that  had    been 
just     organized     under    the     euphonic    name    of 
Idaho.     This   territory  then    included    Montana, 
which  had  not  been  organized.      Lewiston,  being 
the  nearest  accessible  point  by  water   to  the  re- 
cently discovered  gold  placers  of  Elk   City,  Oro 
Fino,  Florence,  and  Warner  Creek,  grew  with  the 
rapidity  known  only  to  mining  towns  into  an  em- 
porium.    In   less  than    three    months    from    the 
time  the  first  immigrants  commenced  to  establish 
a  settlement  thery,  several  streets  of  more  than  a 


'"  Henry  Plummer. 

mile  in  length  were  laid  out,  thickly  covered  on 
either  side  with  dwellings,  stores,  hotels,  and 
saloons,  chiefly  constructed  of  common  factory 
cotton.  A  tenement  of  this  kind  could  be  ex- 
temporized in  a  few  hours.  The  frame  was  of 
light  scantling  or  poles,  and  the  cloth  in  most 
cases  fastened  to  it  with  tacks.  Seen  from  a 
distance,  the  town  had  the  appearance  of  being 
built  of  white  marb.e,  but  truly 

"  'Tis  distance  lends  enchantment  to  the  view," 

for  upon  entering  it  the  fragility  of  the  material 
soon  disabused  the  vision  and  the  admiration  of 
the  beholder.  At  night,  when  lights  were  burn- 
ing in  these  frail  tenements,  a  stranger  would 
think  the  town  illuminated.  The  number  of 
drinking  and  gambling  saloons  was  greatly  in  ex- 
cess of  stores  and  private  dwellings,  and  to  nearly 
all  of  these  was  attached  that  most  important 
attraction  of  a  mining  town,  the  hurdy-gurdy. 
The  sound  of  the  violin  which  struck  the  ear  on 
entering  the  street,  was  never  lost  while  passing 
through  it,  and  at  many  of  the  saloons  the  evi- 
dence of  the  bacchanal  orgies  which  were  in 
progress  inside  was  often  apparent  in  the  eager- 
ness exhibited  by  the  crowd  Avhich  surrounded 
the  building  without.     The  voices  of  auctioneers 


Henry  Plummer.  77 

on    the    street    corners,    the    shouts   of    frequent 
horsemen  as  thej  rode  up  and  down  the  streets, 
the  rattle  of  vehicles  arriving  and  departing  for 
the    miners'  camps,  troops    of    miners,    Indians, 
gamblers,    the    unmeaning    babble    of    numerous 
drunken   men,   the    tawdrily   apparelled   dancing 
women  of  the  hurdy-gurdys,  altogether  present  a 
scene  of  Hfe  in  an  entirely  new  aspect  to  the  per- 
son who  for  the  first  time  enters  a  mining  town. 
It  is  a  feature  of  modern  civilization  which  can- 
not elsewhere  be  found,  search  the  whole  world 
over.     The  thirst  for  gold  is  shared  by  all  classes. 
Those  who  are  unwilHug  to  labor,  in  their  efforts 
to  obtain  it  by  less  honorable  means,  flock  to  the 
mines  to  ply  their  guilty  vocations.     Hence  there 
is  no  vice  unrepresented  in  a  mining  camp,  and  no 
type  or  shade  of  character  in  civilized  society  that 
is  not  there  publicly  developed.     The  misfortune 
is,  as  a  general  thing,  that  the  w^orst  elements, 
being  most  popular,  generally  preponderate. 

Our  civil  war  was  raging  at  the  time  that 
Lewiston  became  a  mining  emporium.  Sympa- 
thizers with  each  party  fled  to  the  mines,  to  escape 
the  possible  responsibilities  they  might  incur  by 
remaining  in  the  States.  They  carried  their  poli- 
tical views  with  them,  and  identified  themselves 
with    those    portions    of    society  which    reflected 


78  Henry  Plurnmer. 

their  respective  attachments.     Loyalty  and  Seces- 
sion each  flourished  by  turn,  and  were  the  prolific 
causes  of  frequent  bloody  dissensions.     There  was 
no  law  to  restrain  human  passion,  so  that  each 
man  was  a  law  unto    himself,    according    as    he 
was  swayed  by  the  evil  or  good  of  his  own  nature. 
The  temptations  to  evil,  not  so  numerous,  were 
much  more  powerful  than  were  ever  before  pre- 
sented to  a   great   majority  of    the  immigrants. 
Gambling  and  drinking  were  made  attractive  by 
the  presence   of    debased  women,  who    lured    to 
their  ruin  all  who,  fortunate  in  the  possession  of 
gold,  could  not  withstand  their  varied  devices. 

In  the  spring  of  1861,  among  the  daily  arrivals 
at  Lewiston,  was  a  man  of  gentlemanly  bearing 
and  dignified  deportment,  accompanied  by  a  lady, 
to  all  Tppearance  his  wife.     He  took  quarters  at 
the  best  hotel  in  town.     Before  the  close  of  the 
second   day  after  his    arrival  his   character  as  a 
gambler  was  fully  understood,  and  in  less  than 
a  fortnight  his  abandonment   of  his  female  com- 
panion betrayed  the  ilHcit  connection  which  had 
existed  between  them.     Alone,  among  strangers, 
destitute,  the  poor  woman  told  how  she  had  been 
beguiled,  by  the  promises  of  this  man,  from  home 
and  familv,'  and  induced  to  link  herself  with  his 
fortunes.'    A  fond   husband    and    three    helpless 


Henry  Plummer.  79 

children  mourned  her  loss  by  a  visitation  worse 
than  death.  Lackino-  moral  courao-e  to  return  to 
her  heart-broken  husband  and  ask  foroiveness 
she  sought  to  drown  her  sorrow  by  plunging- 
still  deeper  into  the  abyss  of  shame  and  ruin. 
Soon,  alas !  she  became  one  of  the  lowest  inmates 
of  a  frontier  brothel.  This  latest  crime  of  Henry 
Plummer  was  soon  forgotten,  or  remembered  only 
as  one  of  many  similar  events  which  occur  in 
mining  camps. 

He,  meanwhile,  in  the  pursuit  of  his  profession 
as  a  gambler,  formed  the  acquaintance  of  many 
congenial  spirits.  From  their  subsequent  opera- 
tions it  was  also  apparent  that  at  his  instigation 
an  alliance  was  formed  with  them  which  had  for 
its  object  the  attainment  of  fortune  by  the  most 
desperate  means.  Every  fortunate  man  in  any  of 
the  mining  camps  was  marked  as  the  prey,  sooner 
or  later,  of  this  abandoned  combination.  Every 
gambler  or  rough  infesting  the  camp,  either 
voluntarily  or  by  threats  was  induced  to  unite  in 
the  enterprise ;  and  thus  originated  the  band  of 
desperadoes  which,  for  the  succeeding  two  years, 
by  their  fearful  atrocities,  spread  such  terror 
through  the  northern  mines.  Plummer  was  their 
acknowledo-ed  leader. 

Professional   gamblers    everywhere,  in    a    new 


80  Heyiry  Phunmer. 

country,  form  a  community  by  themselves.  They 
have  few  intimates  outside  of  their  own  number. 
A  sort  of  tacit  understanding  among  them  links 
them  together  by  certain  implied  rules  and  reg- 
ulations, which  they  readily  obey.  Of  the  same 
nature,  we  may  suppose,  was  the  bond  which  united 
Plummer  and  his  associates  in  their  infernal 
designs  of  plunder  and  butchery.  The  honor 
which  thieves  accord  each  other,  the  prospect  of 
unUmited  reward  for  their  vicious  deeds,  and  the 
certainty  of  condign  punishment  for  any  act  of 
treachery,  secured  the  band  and  its  purposes 
against  any  betrayal  by  its  members. 

Nowhere  are  the  conventionalities  of  social 
life  sooner  abandoned  than  in  a  mining  camp. 
To  call  a  man  by  his  proper  name  there  generally 
implies  that  he  is  either  a  stranger  or  one  with 
whom  you  do  not  care  to  make  acquaintance. 
The  gamblers  were  generally  known  by  dinnnu- 
tive  surnames  or  appellations  significant  of  then- 
characters.  I  shall  so  designate  those  of  them 
who  were  thus  known,  in  this  narrative. 

Prominent  among  the  associates  of  Plummer 
at  Lewiston,  were  Jack  Cleveland,  Cherokee  Bob 
and  Bill  Bunton.  Cleveland  was  an  old  Cahfor- 
nia  acquaintance,  familiar  with  Plummer's  early 
history.     He    used    this    fatal    knowledge,   as    it 


Henry  Phnnmer.  81 

afterwards  proved,  in  a  dictatorial  and  offensive 
manner,  often  presuming-  upon  it  to  arrogate  a 
position  in  the  band  which  by  common  consent 
was  assigned  to  Plummer. 

Cherokee  Bob  was  a  native  Georgian,  and 
received  his  name  from  the  fact  that  he  was 
a  quarter-blood  Indian.  He  was  bitter  in  his 
hatred  of  the  loyal  cause  and  all  engaged  in  it. 
Before  he  came  to  Lewiston  he  had,  in  an  affray 
of  his  own  plotting,  killed  two  or  three  soldiers 
in  the  Walla  Walla  theatre.  He  fled  to  Lewis- 
ton  to  escape  the  vengeance  of  their  comrades. 

Bill  Bunton  was  a  double-dyed  murderer  and 
notorious  horse  and  cattle  thief.  He  had  killed 
a  man  at  a  ball  near  Walla  Walla,  was  tried  for 
murder  and  acquitted  on  insufficient  evidence. 
He  afterwards  killed  his  brother-in-law^,  and  in 
cold  blood  soon  after  shot  down  an  Indian,  and 
escaped  the  clutches  of  the  law  by  flight.  Pos- 
sessing himself  of  a  ranche  on  Pataha  creek,  he 
lived  there  with  his  Indian  wife,  under  the  pre- 
text of  farming.  It  was  soon  ascertained,  how- 
ever, that  his  business  was  secreting  and  selling 
stolen  stock.  The  officers  made  a  dash  upon  his 
ranche,  but  the  bird  had  again  flown.  Soon 
afterward,  disguised  in  the  blanket  and  paint  of 
an    Indian,   he    entered    Lewiston,   and    lounged 


82  Henry  Phnnmer. 

about  the  streets  for  several  days  without  excit- 
ing suspicion.  During  this  time  he  became  a 
member  of  Plummer's  murderous  band. 

There  were  several  others  whose  names  are 
unknown,  that  entered  into  the  combination 
formed  for  systematized  robbery  and  murder  at 
this  time.  Around  this  nucleus  a  larg-e  number 
of  desperate  men  afterwards  gathered.  They 
became  so  formidable  in  numbers,  and  their 
deeds  of  blood  were  so  frequent  and  daring,  that 
the  mining  camps  were  awed  by  them  into  tacit 
submission,  and  witnessed  without  even  remon- 
strance the  perpetration  of  murders  and  rob- 
beries in  their  very  midst,  of  the  most  revolting 
character. 


Society  in  Lewiston,  83 


CHAPTER    V. 

SOCIETY  IN  LEWISrON. 

Shebangs  —  Complaint  of   Nez   Ferces  —  Reckless- 
ness OF  EOUGHS,  AND   INDIFFERENCE  OF  CiTIZENS  

Incidents  AT  the  kShebangs — Horse  Robbery  — 
Express  Riders  —  Mose  —  His  Escape  —  Fear- 
lessness—  Severity  of  Winter  —  Effect  upon 
]VIiNiN(;  —  Exposure  to  Crime  —  Condition  of 
Lewiston  in  the  winter  of  1861-2  —  Kirby  mur- 
ders A  Comrade  —  His  Arrest  and  Acquittal  — 
Murder  of  Hiltebrant  —  Citizens'  Meeting  — 
Roughs  in  the  Majority  —  Plummer's  Interfer- 
ence—  Hiltebrant's  Brother. 

Towards  the  close  of  the  summer  of  1862, 
the  band  organized  by  Phniimer  having  in- 
creased in  numbers,  he  selected  two  points  of 
rendezvous,  as  bases  for  their  operations.  These 
were  called  "  shebangs."  They  were  enclosed 
by  mountains,  whose  rugged  fastnesses  were  avail- 
able for  refuge  in  case  of  attack. 

One  was  located  between  Alpwai  and  Pataha 
creeks,  on  the  road  from  Lewiston  to  Walla 
Walla,  about  twenty-five  miles  from   the  former, 


84  Society  in  Leivii^fofi. 

and  the  other  at  the  foot  of  Craig's  Mountain, 
between  Lewiston  and  Oro  Fino,  at  a  point  where 
the  main  road  was  intersected  l)y  a  trail  for  pack 
animals.  The  location  of  the  latter  was  upon 
ground  reserved  by  treaty  to  the  Nez  Perces 
Indians,  and  near  a  military  post  established  for 
its  protection.  The  chief  of  the  tribe  com- 
plained, to  the  resident  agent  of  the  Indians,  of 
the  aggression.  He  laid  the  complaint  before  the 
commandant  of  the  post,  who  treated  it  with 
neglect.  The  robbers  occupied  the  spot  without 
molestation,  and  when  they  abandoned  it  it  was 
of  their  own  accord. 

There  were  several  smaller  stations  nearer  to 
Walla  Walla  and  Lewiston,  which  were  only 
occupied  as  occasion  might  require.  A  close 
communication  was  established  between  these 
localities,  by  which  the  operations  of  each  were 
speedily  known  to  all.  Plummer,  meantime, 
while  secretly  directing  the  affairs  of  the  "  she- 
bangs "  and  issuing  orders  continually  to  the 
men,  contrived  to  ward  off  susjiicion  from  him- 
self, and  preserve  the  appearance  of  a  harmless 
and  inoffensive  citizen  of  Lewiston.  His  notori- 
ety as  a  gambler  was  shared  by  so  many  better 
men,  and  by  a  great  majority  of  the  miners 
themselves,  that   it   really  protected  him    in   his 


Society  in  Lewiston.  85 

character  as  a  robber.  While,  tharefore,  he  was 
prying  into  the  financial  condition  of  those  with 
whom  his  profession  brought  him  in  daily  contact 
in  town,  he  was  at  the  same  time  informing  his 
confederates  at  the  shebangs  of  every  departure 
which  boded  success  to  their  enterprise. 

Such  of  the  population  as  Avere  not,  to  a 
greater  or  less  degree,  involved  in  the  gambling 
operations  of  the  community,  although  perfectly 
coo'nizant  of  the  desio-ns  of  the  robbers,  were  too 
insignificant  in  numbers  to  offer  any  active  oppo- 
sition. Being  without  organization,  they  hardly 
knew  each  other.  Such  was  the  state  of  feeling 
that,  if  a  gambler  or  rough  desired  to  possess 
any  of  the  articles  on  sale  by  merchants  or  gro- 
cers, he  entered  a  store,  selected  for  himself  the 
best  the  assortment  afforded,  and  took  it  away 
with  a  request  that  it  should  be  charged,  or 
stated  that  some  day  when  he  was  in  luck  he 
would  pay  for  it.  Rather  than  risk  an  affray, 
the  dealer  submitted  to  the  imposition.  Pay- 
ment was  generally  made,  the  gamblers  entertain- 
ing, among  themselves,  a  standard  of  honor  in 
such  matters  which  it  was  considered  disgraceful 
to  violate. 

The  tAvo  roads  upon  which  the  shebangs  were 
located  were  the  only  thoroughfares  in  the  coun- 


86  Society  in  Locisfon. 

try,  and  not  a  day  passed  that  they  were  not 
traversed  by  people  in  going  to  and  returning 
from  the  interior  mining  camps,  and  in  coming 
into  and  departing  from  the  country.  The  num- 
ber of  robberies  and  murders  committed  by  the 
banditti  will  never  be  known.  Mysterious  dis- 
appearances soon  became  of  almost  weekly  occur- 
rence. The  dansrer  wdiich  everv  man  incurred  of 
being  robbed  or  killed  was  demonstrated  by 
numerous  escapes  made  by  horsemen  who  had 
been  assaulted  and  fired  upon,  and  escaped  by 
the  fleetness  of  their  horses.  It  was  fully  under- 
stood that  whoever  passed  over  either  of  these 
roads  would  have  to  run  the  gauntlet  in  the 
neighborhood  of  the  shebangs,  and  people  gen- 
erallv  went  prepared.  Crime  was  fearfully  on 
the  increase  all  through  the  secluded  districts 
which  separated  the  river  from  the  distant  min- 
ing camps.  The  country  itself,  about  equally 
made  up  of  mountains,  foot-hills,  canons,  dense 
pine  forests,  lava  beds,  and  deep  river-channels, 
was  as  favorable  for  the  commission  of  crime  as 
for  the  concealment  of  its  perpetrators. 

The  two  shebangs  swarmed  with  ruffians.  On 
one  occasion  a  party  of  half-a-dozen,  while  riding 
in  the  vicinitv  of  Craig's  Mountain,  were  stopped 
by    a    volley    from    the    shebang,    which,    being 


Society  in  Lewiston.  87 

harmless,  was  returned.  A  number  of  well- 
mounted  robbers  started  in  pursuit.  The  party 
escaped  by  hard  spurring,  one  of  the  number,  to 
lighten  his  burden,  throwing  several  large  bags 
of  gold  dust  into  the  grass.  They  were  after- 
wards recovered.  A  butcher  by  the  name  of 
Harkness,  of  Oro  Fino,  was  also  assaulted,  and 
fired  upon,  who  owed  his  dehverance  to  the  fleet- 
ness  of  his  horse.  Owners  of  pack  trains  never 
attempted  to  pass  without  force  sufficient  to 
intimidate  the  robbers. 

The  other  shebang  was  used  as  a  receptacle 
for  stolen  horses.  It  was  under  the  superinten- 
dence of  a  noted  horse-thief  by  the  name  of 
Turner,  who  had  been  a  partner  in  the  business 
with  Bill  Bunton.  Any  member  of  the  band, 
whose  claim  to  recognition  was  founded  upon 
success  in  any  thieving  or  bloody  enterprise, 
could  leave  his  jaded  steed  here  in  exchange  for 
a  fresh  one.  A  single  incident  will  illustrate  the 
manner  in  which  many  of  the  horses  were  ob- 
tanied.  A  gentleman  riding  a  beautiful  young 
mare,  on  his  way  from  Oregon  to  Oro  Fino, 
while  she  was  drinking  from  the  stream  near  by, 
was  suddenly  confronted  by  a  man,  who  claimed 
her  as  his  prop-rty.  Several  persons  were  wit- 
nesses to  the  meeting.     Drawing  a  bill  of  sale  of 


88  Society  in  Leicii^fon. 

the  mare  from  his  pocket,  which  he  had  obtained 
five  hundred  miles  away,  he  dismounted,  and  was 
about  to  prove  his  ownership,  when  the  ruffian 
jumped  into  the  saddle,  and,  seizing  the  bridle, 
rode  rapidly  away.  The  wayfarer  called  upon 
the  bystanders  to  assist  in  the  recapture  of  the 
animal,  instead  of  which  they  knocked  him 
down,  stripped  him  of  everything  in  his  pockets, 
and  told  him  to  leave.  He  entered  Lewiston 
utterly  destitute. 

No  occupation  in  the  northern  mines  tested  the 
courage  and  honesty  of  men  more  severely  than 
that  of  Express  riders.     Their  duties,  in   riding 
from  camp  to  camp  frequently  for  hundreds  of 
miles,  where  there  was  not  a  dwelling,  carrymg 
large  amounts  of  treasure,  made  them  objects  of 
frequent    attack.     Tried    men   were   selected   for 
this  business  —  men  as  well  known  for  personal 
bravery   as  for    their   adroitness    in    the    use    of 
weapons  in  personal  encounter.      The  notoriety  of 
this  class  was  sufficient  as  a  general  thing  to  pro- 
tect them  from  attack,  unless  it  could  be  made 
under  every  possible  advantage.     It  is  a  remark- 
able fact,  and  speaks    as    little    in    favor  of  the 
courage  of  the  desperadoes,  as  in  praise  of  the 
daring    nobility    of    these    early    Express    riders, 
that   few  of   the  latter    were   interrupted   in   the 


Societtj  in  Lewisfon.  89 

discharge  of  their  dangerous  duties.  They  were 
ever  upon  the  alert.  It  was  the  work  of  an  in- 
stant only,  when  attacked,  for  them  to  draw  and 
discharge  their  revolvers,  with  deadly  effect,  and 
follow  up  the  smallest  advantage  with  the  no 
less  fatal  bowie-knife.  One  man  has  been  known 
in  an  encounter  of  this  kind  to  kill  four  assail- 
ants and  escape  unharmed. 

Tracy  &  Co.,  of  Lewiston,  had  a  pony  express 
route  from  that  town  to  Salmon  river,  a  distance 
of  seventy-five  miles.  Their  messenger,  whom 
we  only  know  by  the  name  of  Mose,  was  a  man 
of  great  intrepidity,  and  perfectly  familiar  with 
all  the  risks  of  his  business.  In  single  encounter 
he  was  understood  to  be  more  than  a  match  for 
any  man  in  the  mountains.  Some  time  in  the 
early  fall  of  1862  a  plan  was  laid  by  Plummer 
and  his  associates  to  capture  Mose.  The  place 
selected  for  the  purpose  was  the  trail  crossing  of 
White  Bird  creek,  at  a  distance  of  sixty  miles 
from  Lewiston  and  eighteen  from  Salmon  river. 
At  this  point  the  creek  runs  between  very  abrupt 
banks  densely  covered  with  cotton-woods,  render- 
ing both  descent  and  ascent  tedious  and  difficult. 
The  robbers,  in  anticipation  of  the  arrival  of 
Mose,  as  usual  on  a  keen  lope,  after  darkness  had 
set  in  had  felled  a  tree  across  the   trail  at  a  suffi- 


90  *  Society  in  Leivisfon. 

cient  height  to  admit  the  passage  of  the  horse, 
and  at  the  same  time  strike  the  rider  in  the  chest, 
and  throw  him  suddenly  from  the  saddle.  They 
then  intended  to  kill  him  and  rob  his  eantinas, 
which  it  was  supposed  would  contain  several 
thousand  dollars  in  gold  dust.  At  Chapman's 
ranche.  near  the  crossino-.  Mose  was  told  that 
several  suspicious  characters  had  been  prowling 
in  the  neio'hborhood  during;  the  afternoon,  and 
with  that  keen  sense  which  had  been  educated  to 
scent  danger  from  afar,  he  at  once  comprehended 
the  whole  plot.  Carefully  descending  the  bank, 
he  discovered  the  snare,  and  turnino-  to  the  left 
avoided  it,  hurried  through  the  creek,  and  ascend- 
ing the  opposite  bank  cast  a  look  of  derision 
back  upon  the  foiled  highwaymen.  This  fearless 
messeno;er  continued  in  service  lono-  after  this 
event,  but  his  future  trips  were  made  under  the 
escort  of  well-armed  assistants. 

Winters  are  nowhere  more  dreary  than  among 
the  miners.  Frost  and  snow  bi-ing  then-  labors  to 
an  end.  and  for  three  or  four  months  they  either 
remain  in  their  camps  in  a  state  of  listless  inac- 
tivity, or  seek  for  occupation  and  enjoyment  in 
the  excesses  of  the  nearest  populous  settlement. 
Hundreds  of  them  actually  squander  during  the 
season  of  winter  all  that  they  have  obtained  by 


Society  in  Lewiston.  91 

the  most  severe  toil  during'  the  rest  o£  the  year. 
Witii  the  terrible  example  constantly  before  him, 
he  must  be  a  man  of  resolute  will  who  can  long- 
refrain  from  embracing  vice  in  all  its  forms. 

Gambling  becomes  a  favorite  occupation,  and 
whiskey  a  common  beverage.  The  society  of 
abandoned  women  lures  him  on,  until  every 
moral,  social,  and  virtuous  resolution  is  broken 
down,  and  the  experience  of  a  few  months  of 
such  a  life  wholly  unfits  him  for  a  return  to  his 
earlier  pursuits.  This  is  the  experience  of  nine- 
tenths  of  the  voung  men  who  seek  for  fortune 
amono-  the  o-old  mines.  Most  of  this  class  who 
had  been  occupied  in  placer  digging  during  the 
summer  and  fall,  at  the  first  approach  of  cold  for- 
sook their  mines,  and  crowded  into  Lewiston  to 
spend  the  winter,  bringing  with  them  the  hard 
earnino's  of  their  toil.  Following  in  their  wake 
came  the  professional  gamblers  and  sports,  and, 
mino-iino-  with  the  common  mass,  were  the 
wretches  who  had  reached  the  lowest  depths  of 
human  depravity.  A  letter  from  one  of  the  early 
settlers  of  Lewiston,  written  at  the  time,  says  :  — 
"  Late  in  1862  a  laro-e  number  conoTegated  here 
to  pass  the  winter.  About  seventy-five  per  cent. 
of  these  were  cut-throats,  robbers,  gamblers,  and 
escaped  convicts.      Honest  men  were  in  a  fearful 


92  Society  in  I^ewisfon. 

minority,  and  dared  not  lisp  of  the  arrest  and 
punishment  of  criminals ;  the  villains  had  their 
own  way  in  everything." 

I  record  the  following  as  an  incident  which 
will  better  illustrate  the  condition  of  society  than 
anything'  I  can  Avrite.  A  gambler  named  Kirby 
borrowed  of  another  a  revolver.  Secretlv  with- 
drawing the  charges  from  it,  an  hour  later  he 
returned  it,  and  requested  the  owner  to  lend  him 
a  few  ounces  of  gold  dust,  which  was  declined. 
Knowing  that  he  had  the  money,  Kirby,  enraged 
at  the  refusal,  put  t'lie  muzzle  of  a  loaded  revolver 
to  his  temple  and  blew  out  his  brains.  No  arrest 
was  attempted.  The  cold-blooded,  mid-day  mur- 
derer walked  the  streets  of  the  town  duringf  the 
entire  winter,  mingled  in  the  sports,  and  escaped 
unwhipped  of  justice.  Three  years  afterward  he 
was  arrested  in  Oregon,  and  turned  over  to  the 
Idaho  authorities,  upon  the  requisition  of  Gover- 
nor Lyon,  but  no  witnesses  appearing  against  him 
he  was  suffered  to  go  at  large. 

In  a  state  of  society  where  the  majority  of  the 
people  depend  upon  vicious  })ursuits  for  a  liveli- 
hood, want  and  destitution  are  the  natural  ele- 
ments. Increase  of  crime  in  all  its  forms 
follows.  All  through  the  winter  of  1861-2,  and 
until   returns  began  to  come  in  from  the  mines 


Society  in  Leioiston.  93 

the  following  spring,  Lewiston  was  daily  and 
nightly  a  theatre  where  the  entire  calendar  of 
crime  was  exhibited  in  epitome.  Mnrders  were 
freqnent ;  robberies  and  thefts  constant ;  gamb- 
ling, debauchery,  drunkenness,  and  all  their 
attendant  evils,  openly  flaunted  in  the  face  of 
day  in  defiance  of  law.  Money  and  food  were 
so  scarce  that  robbery  with  the  sporting  commu- 
nity became  an  actual  necessity.  How  to  protect 
themselves  against  it  sorely  taxed  the  wit  and 
tried  the  courage  of  the  unfortunate  property 
holders.  Canvas  walls  offered  slight  resistance 
to  determined  thieves,  and  life  was  not  protected 
by  them  from  murderous  bullets.  An  exemplifi- 
cation is  furnished  in  the  following  incident :  — 

A  German  named  Hiltebrant  kept  a  saloon  in 
a  laro^e  canvas  building*  in  the  centre  of  the  town. 
It  was  the  principal  rendezvous  for  the  Germans, 
and  a  popular  retail  establishment.  Hiltebrant 
was  known  to  possess  a  considerable  amount  of 
coin  and  gold  dust,  which  the  roughs  resolved  to 
appropriate.  The  barriers  in .  the  way  involved 
only  the  possible  murder  of  the  owner  and  two 
friends  who  occupied  a  large  bed  in  the  front  of 
the  saloon.  Between  twelve  and  one  o'clock  in 
one  of  the  coldest  nights  of  the  first  week  of 
January,  the  door  was  suddenly  broken  from  its 


94  Society  in  Lewiston, 

hinges,  and  a  volley  of  balls  fired  in  the  direc- 
tion of  the  bed.  Hiltebrant  was  instantly  killed. 
His  two  companions,  after  returning-  the  fire  of 
the  ruffians,  seized  the  treasure  and  escaped. 
On  '  of  the  vill  lins  was  wounded  in  the  fino;er. 
When  the  firing  ceased,  the  robbers  coolly 
entered  the  building,  lighted  a  candle,  and  pro- 
ceeded to  search  for  the  money.  Finding  none 
they  departed,  uttering  curses  upon  their  ill-fort- 
une, not,  however,  until  several  citizens  aj)peared 
upon  the  scene,  and  witnessed  the  enormity  of 
their  crime.  The  murderers  passed  fearlessly 
and  unconcernedly  through  the  crowd,  no  effort 
being  made  to  arrest  them,  lest  a  rescue  might 
be  attempted,  which  would  prove  fatal  to  all  con- 
cerned, and  possibly  result  in  the  burning  of  the 
town.  The  next  day,  however,  a  meeting  of  the 
citizens  was  held,  for  the  avowed  purpose  of 
punishing  the  murderers,  and  devising  measures 
to  arrest  the  further  progress  of  crime. 

This  was  the  first  effort  at  self-protection 
made  by  the  people.  The  moment  was  a  trying 
one.  All  knew  that  the  roughs  were  in  the 
majority,  and  none  were  bold  enough  to  recom- 
mend open  resistance  to  their  encroachments,  for 
fear  of  consequences.  Henry  Plummer  took  an 
active    part    in    the    proceedings,  depicting    with 


Societij  in  Lewiston.  95 

fervid  eloquence  "  the  horrors  of  anarchy  "  and 
solemnly  warning  the  people  to  "  take  no  steps 
that  niig-ht  bring  disgrace  and  obloquy  upon  their 
rising  young  city."  Known  as  a  gambler  only, 
and  suspected  by  few  of  any  darker  associations, 
his  winning  manner  had  the  effect  to  squelch  in 
its  inception  the  initiatory  movement,  which  at  no 
distant  period  was  to  burst  forth  and  whelm  him 
with  hundreds  of  his  bloody  associates  in  its 
avenoino-  vortex. 

The  brother  of  the  murdered  Hiltebrant  was 
in  business  at  this  time  at  the  Oro  Fino  mines. 
Hearing  of  the  murder,  he  openly  avowed  the 
intention  of  going  immediately  to  Lewiston  to 
bring  the  authors  to  justice.  The  banditti  sent 
him  a  messaoe  that  he  would  not  live  to  "et 
there,  which  had  the  effect  to  daunt  him  from  his 
purpose,  and  the  assassins,  for  the  time,  escaped 
punishment. 


96  Northern  Mines. 


CHAPTER   VI. 

NORTHEBN  MINES. 

Peospecting   for    Gold  —  Picture    of   a   Veteran 
Prospector  — Patrick  Ford  —  Design  of  Roughs 

TO  KILL  HIM  —  He  outwits  THEM  —  EoBBERS 
LEAVE    LeWISTON    FOR    OrO     FiNO  —  ROBBERIES     BY 

THE  WAY  —  Entrance  into  Oro  Fino  —  Assault 
ON  Ford's  Saloon  —  Fight  —  Eidgely  wounded 
—  Ford    killed. 

Prospecting  (as  it  is  called)  for  gold  placers 
and  quartz  veins  has  grown  into  a  profession. 
No  man  can  engage  in  it  successfully  unless  he 
understands  it.  There  are  certain  indications 
in  the  face  of  the  country,  the  character  of  the 
rocks,  the  presentation  of  the  strata,  the  form  of 
the  gulch,  the  gravel  in  streams  or  on  the  bars, 
the  cement  formation  below  it,  or  the  shape  of 
the  mountains,  which  are  known  only  to  experi- 
enced prospectors,  that  determine  generally  the 
presence  of  the  precious  metals.  Guided  by 
these  unmistakable  signs,  the  veteran  gold 
searcher  is  sustained  in   his   solitary  explorations 


Nortliemi  Mines.  97 

by  the  consciousness  of  possessing  knowledge 
which  must  sooner  or  later  lead  to  success.  Im- 
pressed with  the  idea  that  as  many  rich  gulches 
and  productive  veins  have  been  found,  so  others 
remain  to  be  discovered,  —  and  that  as  those 
already  developed  have  made  their  owners  rich, 
so  some  fortunate  discovery  may  do  the  same  for 
him,  he  mounts  his  pony,  and  with  pick,  shovel, 
and  pan,  a  magnifying  glass,  a  few  pounds  of 
bacon,  flour  and  coffee,  hfs  trusty  rifle  and  revol- 
ver at  hand,  and  his  roll  of  blankets  and  not 
unfrequently  a  quart  flask  of  whiskey,  he  plunges 
into  the  unexplored  recesses  of  the  mountains,  and 
for  weeks  and  months  is  lost  to  all  the  world  of 
humanity  beside  himself.  Alone,  but  encouraged 
by  that  hope  which  outlives  every  disappointment, 
he  wanders  hundreds  of  miles  into  the  unvisited 
wilderness,  the  hero  of  countless  adventures  and 
the  explorer  of  the  world's  great  solitudes. 

Men  of  this  class  are  numerous  in  all  gold- 
mining  regions.  Their  very  occupation  makes 
them  maniacs.  They  lose  all  relish  for  society. 
and  think  of  nothing  but  the  success  they  are 
one  day  to  meet  with  in  the  pursuit  of  gold. 
Frequent  as  their  discoveries  often  are,  and  prom- 
ising as  many  of  them  proved  to  be,  the  one  they 
are  in  search  of  lies  still  further  onward.     Aban- 


98  Northern  Mines, 

doning  to  those  who  follow  them  discoveries 
which  would  assure  them  all  the  wealth  they 
need^  they  lead  on  and  on  into  the  mountain 
labyrinth,  pioneering  the  path  of  empire,  to  die 
at  last  alone,  unfriended  and  destitute,  beyond  its 
utmost  boundaries.  It  is  to  such  men  that  we 
owe  the  discovery  of  all  the  gold  regions  which 
have  contributed  to  our  wealth  since  the  days  of 
Marshall. 

Gold  had  been  discovered  west  of  the  moun- 
tains in  several  portions  of  Washington  Terri- 
tory previous  to  this  time.  As  early  as  the  year 
1852  H.  M.  Chase  found  it  on  a  creek  which 
flowed  into  the  Grand  Ronde  river.  He  exhib- 
ited it  at  Portland,  and  such  was  the  excitement 
it  occasioned  that  several  parties  of  discovery 
were  organized,  and  plunged  into  the  mountain 
recesses  of  that  portion  of  Washington  which 
afterwards  became  Idaho.  Anions:  others  was 
one  Pierce,  who  became  infatuated  with  the  idea 
that  the  river  sands  of  this  unexplored  region 
were  filled  with  diamonds.  He  searched  for 
them  very  thoroughly,  but  the  traditions  of  the 
time  fail  to  inform  me  that  he  found  anything 
more  valuable  than  gold.  An  unimportant  camp 
of  the  early  miners,  which  received  his  name,  has 
served  to  transmit  his  memory  and  mania  to  the 


Northern   Mines.  99 

present  period.  These  early  explorations,  lead- 
ing deeper  and  deeper  into  the  mountain  wilder- 
ness, finally  resulted  in  the  discovery  of  the 
Florence  and  Oro  Fino  mines. 

Thousands  of  people,  lured  by  their  discov- 
eries, had  nearly  worked  out  the  placers  of  Oro 
Fino  during  the  summer  of  1861.  The  Pacific 
world,  alive  to  the  importance  of  a  region  which 
promised  such  great  additions  to  its  wealth,  kept 
up  a  stream  of  emigration  to  the  placers,  which 
exhausted  all  the  sources  of  supply  more  rapidly 
than  they  could  be  filled.  The  world  was  there 
in  miniature.  Meantime  the  indomitable  pro- 
spector kept  in  the  van.  Crossing  the  Salmon 
River  range,  he  soon  unveiled  the  riches  of 
those  placers  which  afterwards  became  known  as 
Florence  and  Elk  City.  They  were  immediately 
occupied  by  thousands,  and  other  thousands  of 
the  far  East,  thrilled  with  the  story  of  their  rich- 
ness, were  on  their  way  to  the  new  El  Dorado. 
An  hegira  similar  to  that  of  1849  again  took 
place  across  the  plains.  Lewiston  was  no  longer 
the  base  of  operations.  Among  the  earliest  of 
those  to  abandon  it  for  a  point  more  favorable 
to  the  prosecution  of  their  enterprise,  were  the 
banditti  which  had  so  long  held  its  inhabitants 
in  fear.     Supplied  with  horses  from  the  shebang 


100  Northern  Mines. 

on  the  Walla  Walla  road,  they  departed  from 
Lewiston  in  small  parties,  intending  to  recom- 
mence operations  at  a  place  afterwards  to  be 
selected,  in  the  mountains  of  the  interior. 

The   daring,  adventurous,  and   courageous  ele- 
ments of  character  are  necessarily  developed  and 
brought  into  frequent  action  in  a  mining  coun- 
try;    and  whenever  these   are    found    in    combi- 
nation with  high  moral  principle,  they  are  held 
in  continual  fear   by  men   of  criminal  life.      One 
bold,    honest    man    wall    demoralize    the    guilty 
designs  of    a  host   of    rascals.     Nothing  was  so 
mucli  dreaded  by  Plummer's  murderous  gang   as 
the   possible    organization    of    a    Vigilance    Com- 
mittee ;     and     any     man     who     favored    it     was 
marked  for  early  destruction.      Such  a  man  w^as 
Patrick  Ford,  the  keeper  of  a  saloon  in  Lewiston. 
Ford  was   an  active   man  in  his  own  business,  — 
eager  in  the  pursuit  of  gain,  but  entirely  upright 
inliis  dealings,  and  the  open  and  avowed  enemy 
of  the  roughs.      He,  more  than  any  other  mem- 
ber of  the  community,  had   urged  the  people  of 
Lewiston  to  unite  for  their  protection,  and  hang 
every    suspected    individual    in    the    place;     and 
he  taunted  them  with   cowardice  when   they  dis- 
banded without  punishing  the  known  murderers 
of  Hiltebrant.     As  fearless  as  he  was  uncompro- 


NortJiern  Mines.  101 

misiug,  he  denounced  the  ruffians  in  person,  and 
warned  them  that  a  tmie  would  come  ere  long 
when  they  would  meet,  at  the  hands  of  an  out- 
raged people,  their  deserts.  He  did  not  conceal 
from  them  his  intention  of  following  in  the  track 
of  the  prosperous  miner,  lead  where  it  might,  — 
which  purpose  they  resolved  to  prevent.  His 
death  they  regarded  as  necessary  to  their  future 
prosperity.  Having  ascertained  that  he  intended 
to  leave  Lewiston  with  a  half-dozen  dancing  girls 
for  the  saloon  he  had  established  at  Oro  Fino, 
they  laid  a  plan  to  insult  him  and  involve  him  in 
a  quarrel  on  his  arrival  at  their  shebang,  and  kill 
him.  Ford  was  admonished  of  the  design,  which 
he  foiled  by  avoiding  the  shebang.  Being  as- 
sured of  his  safe  passage  to  Oro  Fino,  the  rob- 
bers, led  by  Plummer,  Ridgely,  and  Reeves, 
mounted  their  horses  and  started  for  the  interior. 
Of  the  particular  events  of  the  early  part  of  the 
trip,  farther  than  that  it  was  marked  by  the 
frequent  robbery  of  travellers,  I  am  unable  to 
speak.  When  within  seven  or  eight  miles  of 
Oro  Fino,  the  robbers  observed  two  Frenchmen, 
some  distance  apart,  approaching  them  on  foot. 
The  one  in  advance  was  ordered  to  stop  and 
throw  up  his  hands,  as  in  that  position  he  was 
powerless    and    could    not    offer   any    resistance. 


102  Nortliern  Mines. 

After  a  careful  search  of  his  person  they  found 
nothing-  of  vakie,  and  bade  him  move  on  as 
rapidly  as  possible,  telling  him  that  it  was  "  a 
rough  country  to  be  in  without  money  "  and  that 
he  "  had  better  get  out  of  it  as  soon  as  possible." 
With  the  other,  whom  they  subjected  to  a  like 
process,  they  were  more  fortunate,  and,  despite 
his  solemn  denial,  found  in  his  pocket  a  purse 
containing  a  thousand  dollars  in  dust,  which  they 
appropriated,  dismissing  him  with  the  remark 
that  if  he  "  had  done  the  square  thing  and  not 
lied  they  would  have  given  him  enough  to  take 
him  to  the  Columbia,  —  but"  as  it  was,  he  might 
be  thankful  to  get  off  with  a  whole  carcass." 
Some  idea  may  be  formed  of  the  daring  and 
recklessness  of  this  robbery  when  it  is  understood 
to  have  occurred  at  midday,  near  a  town  contain- 
ino-  a  population  of  several  thousands,  and  on  a 
thorouo-hfare  thronofed  with  travellers. 

Uttering  a  shout  of  exultation,  the  robbers 
dashed  into  the  town  of  Oro  Fino  with  the  impet- 
uosity of  a  cavalry  charge.  Reining  up  in  front 
of  Ford's  saloon,  which  they  entered,  they  called 
loudly  upon  the  bar-keeper  for  liquor.  Ford 
was  absent.  When  they  had  drunk,  they  com- 
menced demolishing  the  contents  of  the  saloon. 
Decanters,     tumblers,     chairs,    and     tables     were 


Northern  Mines.  103 

broken  and  scattered  over  the  apartment.     One  of 
their  number,  more  fiendish  than  the  others,  seized 
a  lap-dog-  from   one  of    the  females  and  cut  off 
his   tail.     At    this   juncture   Ford   himself    came 
upon  the  scene.     Boldly  confronting  the  rioters, 
pistol  in  hand,  he  ordered  them  instantly  to  leave 
his   premises.     He  charged   them  with   the   rob- 
bery of  the  Frenchmen,  and  denounced  them  as 
thieves,  robbers,  and  murderers.     They  saw  and 
feared   his   determination,   and   obeyed   his   com- 
mands with  alacrity.     He  followed  them  into  the 
street,  and  threatened  them  with  punishment  if 
they  remained  in  town.     They  were  about  to  act 
upon  this  hint,  when  Ford,  fully  armed,  came  to 
them  a  second  time,  and  demanded  the  cause  of 
their   delay.     He   was    answered    with    a    bullet, 
inflicting    a    dangerous    wound.       The    fire    was 
returned,  and  the  fight  became  general,  —  three 
against  one.     The  robbers  were  protected  by  their 
horses,  while  their  antagonist  was  openly  exposed 
to   their  fire.     Ford    emptied    the  charges   from 
one  six-shooter,  made  five  shots  with  the  other, 
and  was  in  the  act  of  aiming  for  the  last,  when 
he  fell  dead,  riddled  with  the  balls  of  his  adver- 
saries.    Ridgely  was  shot  through  the  leg  twice, 
and  Plummer's  horse  disabled. 

Such  was  the  melancholy  fate  of  Patrick  Ford, 


104  Northern  Mines. 

—  a  man  long  to  be  remembered  as  the  friend  of 
law  and  order,  —  the  first,  indeed,  in  the  north- 
ern mines  who  dared  to  urge  the  extermination 
of  the  robbers,  as  the  only  remedy  for  their 
depredations.  He  literally  sealed  his  principles 
with  his  life's  blood. 

Ridgely's  wounds  disabled  him  for  service. 
He  was  taken  by  his  companions  to  a  ranche 
near  the  town,  and  as  well  cared  for  as  circum- 
stances would  admit.  Leaving  him  there,  the 
other  members  of  the  band,  fearful  of  the  friends 
of  Ford,  seldom  ventured  beyond  the  limits  of 
their  camp. 


Charley  Harper.  lOi 


CHAPTER  VII. 

CHARLEY  HARPER. 

Charley  Harper  assumes  to  be  "  Chief  "  — 
Cherokee  Bob  —  Theatre  in  the  Mines  —  Deputy 
Sheriff  Porter's  Assault  upon  the  Soldiers  as- 
sisted by  Cherokee  Bob —  Two  Soldiers  killed, 
others  wounded  —  Soldiers  march  into  Town  in 
pursuit  of  Cherokee  Bob  —  He  escapes  by  steal- 
ing A  Horse  and  fleeing  in  the  Night  to  Lewis- 
ton —  Eidgely  shoots  Gilchrist  and  escapes  to 
Oregon. 

A  NEW  candidate  for  bloody  laurels  now  appears 
in  the  person  of  Charley  Harper.  He  arrived  in 
Walla  Walla  in  the  fall  of  1861-  A  young-  man 
of  twenty-five,  of  medium  size,  of  erect  carriage, 
clear,  florid  complexion,  and  profuse  auburn  hair, 
he  could,  but  for  the  leer  in  his  small  inexpressive 
gray  eye,  have  passed  in  any  society  for  a  gen- 
tleman. His  previous  life  is  a  sealed  book ;  — 
but  the  readiness  with  which  he  enGfasfed  in  crime 
showed  that  he  was  not  without  experience.  He 
told  his  landlord  that  he  had  no  money,  but  that 
partners  were  coming  who  would  relieve  his  neces- 


106  Charlei/  Harper. 

sities.      The  second  night  after  his  arrival,  several 
hundred  dollars  in  gold  coin  were  stolen  from  a 
lodger    who    occupied    the    room    adjoining    his. 
While   intoxicated,  the  next  day,  he  exhibited  by 
the  handful   eagles    which   he   said  were  borrowed 
from  an  acquaintance.     No  one  doubted  that  he 
had  stolen  them:  — but  where  ofBcers  were  be- 
lieved to  wink  at  crime,  prosecution  was  useless. 
Charley   was  not  even  arrested    upon    suspicion. 
The  money  he  had  obtained  introduced  him  to  the 
society  of  the  roughs,  with  whom  he  became  so 
popular   that  he  aspired  to  be  their  leader.     This 
honor   was  disputed  by    Ridgely,  whom   we  left 
wounded  in  the  last  chapter,  and  by  "  Cherokee 
Bob,"   both    of    whom   claimed  precedence  from 
longer  residence  and  greater  familiarity  with  the 
opportunities  for  distinction. 

Circumstances  soon  occurred  which  enabled 
Charley,  without  disputation,  to  assume  the  role 
of  chief  of  the  Walla  Walla  desperadoes.  Che- 
rokee Bob,  heretofore  mentioned  as  an  associate 
of  Plummer  at  Lewiston,  was  an  uneducated 
Southerner.  His  mother  was  a  half-blood  Chero- 
kee, —  hence  his  name.  With  a  hatred  of  the 
North  and  the  Northern  soldiery  born  of  preju- 
dice and  ignorance,  and  a  constitutional  faith  in 
the  superior  prowess  of  the  Southern  people,  and 


Charle//   Harper.  l^'^ 

with  mercurial  passions  inflamed  by  the  contest 
that  was  still  raging,  this  ruffian   ^Yas   nearly  a 
maniac  in  his  adherence  to  the  cause   of   Seces- 
sion.    He  could  talk  or  think  of  little  else  than 
the  great  inferiority  of  the  Northern  to  the  South- 
ern "soldiers,  and  was  continually  boasting  of  his 
own  superior  physical  power.     He  would    often 
taunt   the   soldiers   of    the    garrison    near    Walla 
Walla.      In  ingenuity  of  vaunting  expression,  he 
far  excelled  Captain  Bobadil  himself  ;  — but  like 
that  h-3ro  of  dramatic   fiction  he  was  destined  to 
experi-nce  a  reverse  more  humiliating,  if  possible, 
than  that  of  his  great  prototype.      With  shotgun 
in  hand  and  revolver  in  his  belt,  it  was  his  fre- 
quent   boast    that   he  could  take  a  negro  along 
with    him,    carrying    two     baskets    loaded    with 
pistols,  and  put  to  flight    the    bravest   regiment 
of  the  Federal  army. 

No  person  who  has  witnessed  a  theatrical  per- 
formance in  a  mining  camp  can  forget  the 
general  din  and  noise  with  which  the  audience 
fill  up  the  intervals  between  the  acts.  Whistling, 
singing,  hooting,  yalling,  and  a  general  shufaing 
of  feet  and  moving  about  are  so  invariable  as 
to  form  in  fact,  a  feature  of  the  performance. 
So  long  as  they  are  unaccompanied  by  quarrel- 
some   demonstrations,    and    do    not    become    too 


108  Charley  Harper. 

boisterous,  efforts  are  seldom  made  to  suppress 
them.  The  boys  are  permitted  to  have  a  good 
time  iu  their  own  way,  and  the  lookers-on,  accus- 
tomed to  the  scene,  are  often  compensated  for 
any  annoyance  that  may  be  occasioned,  by  strokes 
of  border  humor  more  enjoyable  than  the  play 
itself. 

Cherokee  Bob,  eager  for  an  opportunity  when 
he  could  wreak  his  demoniac  wrath  upon  some  of 
the  Federal  soldiers,  with  the  aid  and  complicity 
of  Deputy  Sheriff  Porter,  who  like  himself  was 
a  Secessionist,  contrived  the  following  plan  as 
favorable  to  his  purpose  :  it  was  agreed  between 
them,  that  on  a  certain  evening  Bob  and  his 
friends  should  attend  the  theatre,  fully  armed. 
Porter,  under  pretext  of  quelling  disturbances 
between  the  acts,  should  by  his  insulting  lan- 
guage and  manner  j)rovoke  an  affray  with  the 
soldiers  present,  in  the  progress  of  which  he 
would  command  Bob  and  those  with  him  to 
assist,  and  thus  undar  the  seeming  protection 
of  law,  save  them  from  the  consequences  of 
any  actj  of  vengeance  they  desired  to  commit. 
On  the  evening  appointed,  six  or  saven  soldiers 
were  seated  side  by  side  in  the  pit,  a  single  one 
occupying  a  seat  in  the  gallery  behind  them. 
Porter  was  near  them,  and  Bob  and  his  associates 


Charley  Barper.  109 

in  a  jjosition  convenient  to  him.  When  the  cur- 
tain fell  upon  the  first  act,  the  usual  noises 
commenced,  the  soldiers  joining  in  making-  them. 
Porter  sprang  from  his  seat,  and  striding  in  front 
'jf  them,  vociferated, 

"Dry  up  there,  you  brass-mounted    hirelings, 
jr  I'll  snatch  you  bald-headed." 

This  insulting  language  produced  the  desired 
effect.  Smarting  under  the  implied  reproach  it 
conveyed,  one  of  the  soldiers  sharply  inquired, 

"  Why  do  you  single  us  out,  when  there  are 
others  more  boisterous?  " 

Porter  waited  for  no  further  provocation,  but 
drawing  and  cocking  his  revolver  with  one  hand, 
and  seizing  the  soldier  nearest  to  him  with  the 
other,  he  dragged  him  ignominiously  into  the 
cn-cle  where  he  was  standing,  ordering  the 
deputy  city  marshal  and  Bob  and  his  friends  to 
assist  in  arresting  him.  The  soldiers  offered 
resistance.  An  immediate  melee  was  the  con- 
S3quence.  The  women  and  children  in  the 
audience  screamed  in  affright.  The  other  soldiers 
present  rushed  with  drawn  pistols  to  the  rescue 
of  their  comrade.  The  one  in  the  gallery  sprang 
upon  one  of  the  officers  with  the  ferocity  of  a 
wild  beast.  Clierokee  Bob  with  a  pistol  in  one 
hand  and  a   bowie-knife  in  the  other,  his  voice 


110  Charley  Hai'per. 

wildly  ringing  above  all  other  sounds,  was  in  liis 
true  element.  More  than  a  dozen  pistol  shots 
followed  in  quick  succession.  Two  of  the  sol- 
diers were  killed,  and  others  fearfully  mangled. 
Porter  and  his  deputy  assistant  were  each  shot 
through  a  leg,  the  latter  crippled  for  life.  The 
work  of  blood  was  progressing,  and  but  for  the 
interference  of  an  ofiicer  of  the  garrison,  Avould 
have  ended  only  with  the  death  of  the  assassins. 

The  next  day  the  soldiers  appealed  to  their 
commanding  officer  for  redress.  He  ordered 
those  of  them  engaged  in  the  affray  to  be  placed 
under  arrest,  and  dismissed  the  subject  from  his 
thoughts.  Indignant  at  this  unexpected  treat- 
ment, about  fifty  of  the  soldiers  armed  them- 
selves, and  marched  into  town,  with  the  determin- 
ation to  capture  and  hang  Cherokee  Bob,  whom 
they  knew  to  be  the  chief  mover  of  the  murderous 
assault.  Disavowing  all  riotous  intentions  they 
informed  the  citizens  of  their  design  and  com- 
menced a  thorough  search  for  the  murderer.  He, 
meanwhile,  fearful  of  their  revenge,  eluded  them 
by  leaving  the  town  before  the  dawn  of  morning 
on  a  stolen  horse  for  Lewiston. 

The  year  before  his  appearance  in  Walla  Walla 
Ridgely  was  living  in  Sacramento.  During  his 
sojourn  there  he  acquired  notoriety  for  his  thiev- 


Charley  Harper.  Ill 

ish  and  villainous  propensities.  One  of  the 
police  corps,  detecting-  him  in  the  commission  of 
a  larceny,  arrested  him.  He  was  convicted,  and 
sentenced  to  imprisonment  in  the  county  jail. 
He  vowed  revenge  against  Gilchrist  the  policeman, 
but  on  his  release  fled  to  the  gold  mines.  Soon 
after  his  arrival  at  Walla  Walla  he  fell  in  with 
his  old  enemy,  and  secretly  renewed  the  deter- 
mination to  take  his  life.  .Calling"  upon  a  friend 
to  accompany  him,  he  boldly  entered  a  saloon 
where  he  knew  Gilchrist  to  be  and  fired  several 
shots  at  him.  Gilchrist  fell  at  the  first  fire. 
Ridgely,  believing  he  had  killed  him,  left  the 
saloon,  saying  as  he  went,  "  I  have  thrown  a  load 
off  my  mind,  and  now  feel  easy."  Gilchrist  was 
badly  wounded,  but  recovered.  Ridgely,  escap- 
ing arrest  on  tlie  night  of  the  assault,  ci'ossed  the 
river  into  Oregon  the  next  day,  beyond  the  juris- 
diction of  the  authorities  of  Walla  Walla,  which 
was  in  Washington  Territory.  From  thence  he 
went  to  Lewiston  and  joined  Plummer. 

Cherokee  Bob  and  Ridgely  being  out  of  the 
way,  Charley  Harper,  as  next  in  rank  on  the  scale 
of  villainous  preferment,  became  the  Walla  Walla 
chief. 


112  Cherokee  Bob. 


CHAPTER   VIII. 

CHEROKEE  BOB. 

Gold  Excttemkxt — Robbers  (io  to  Florknck-  — 
—  Robberies  by  the  Way  —  Cherokee  Bob 
AXD   Bill    ]\[aykield — Cyxthia  —  Jealousy  —  A 

SxRAXCiE  HlSTOKV  BoB  ''  SeTTLEIJ    IX    BuSlXESS." 

Intelligence  of  the  discovery  of  extensive 
placers  on  the  head  waters  of  Salmon  river, 
excelling-  in  richness  any  former  locations,  had 
been  circulated  throuo[:h  all  the  border  towns 
during  the  winter.  The  excitement  consequent 
thereon  was  intense.  Such  was  the  impatience 
of  the  people  to  effect  an  early  arrival  there  that 
many  left  Walla  Walla  and  Lswiston  in  mi  1- 
winter,  and  on  their  way  thither  perished  in 
the  snows  which  engorged  the  mountain  passes. 
Others,  more  cautious,  awaited  the  coming  of 
warm  weather,  and  made  the  journey, — tedious, 
difficult,  and  dangerous  at  best,  —  with  compar- 
ative safety.  Among  the  latter  number  were 
Charley  Harper  and  his  band  of  brigands. 
Mounted  on   strong,  Heet  horses  which  they  had 


CJierokee  Boh.  113 

acquired  during  the  winter,  the  criminal  caval- 
cade Avith  its  chief  at  the  head  dashed  up  the 
river  valley,  insulting,  threatening,  or  robbing 
every  one  so  unfortunate  as  to  fall  in  their  way. 
Of  the  number  prominent  in  the  riotous  column 
were  Peoples,  English,  Scott,  and  Brockie  — men 
whose  deeds  of  villainy  have  blackened  the  crim- 
inal records  of  nearly  all  the  larger  cities  of  the 
Pacific  slope.  With  none  of  the  magnanimity 
which  characterized  Joaquin  Murieta  and  the 
earlier  brigands  of  California,  and  with  all  their 
recklessness  of  crime  and  murder,  a  meaner, 
baser,  more  contemptible  band  of  ruffians  per- 
haps never  before  disgraced  the  annals  of  the 
race.  No  crime  was  too  atrocious  for  them  to 
commit,  no  act  of  shame  or  wantonness  was 
uncongenial  to  their  grovelling  natures.  They 
were  as  totally  depraved  as  a  long  and  un- 
checked career  of  every  variety  of  criminal 
induloence  could  make  them.  Afraid  of  nothino; 
but  the  law,  and  not  afraid  of  that  in  these  new 
and  unorganized  communities,  they  were  little 
else  than  devils  incarnate.  Insensible  to  all 
appeals  for  mercy,  and  ever  acting  upon  the 
cautious  maxim  that  "  dead  men  tell  no  tales," 
the  only  chance  for  escape  from  death  for  those 
whom  they  assaulted  was  in  their  utter  inability 


114  Cherokee  Bob. 

to  do  them  injury.  Human  life  regarded  as  an 
obstacle  to  their  designs,  was  of  no  more  impor- 
tance than  the  blowing  up  of  a  safe  or  any  other 
act  which  stood  between  them  and  their  prey. 
Of  cours3  it  was  impossible  that  such  a  band  of 
desperadoes  should  pass  over  the  long  and  deso- 
late route  from  Walla  Walla  to  Florence  with- 
out adventure. 

On  the  second  or  third  day  after  leaving 
Walla  Walla,  when  nearing  Florence,  they  met 
a  company  consisting  of  five  men  and  a  boy  of 
sixteen,  who  w^ere  on  their  way  to  a  neighboring 
camp.  The  brigands  surrounded  them,  and  with 
cocked  pistols  well  aimed,  gave  the  usual  ord^r, 
''throw  up  your  hands."  This  order  being 
obeyed,  two  of  them  dismounted  to  search  the 
persons  of  their  victims  for  treasure,  the  others 
meanwhile  covering  them  with  their  revolvers. 
Five  purses,  containing  amounts  varying  from 
fifty  to  five  hundred  dollars,  Avere  taken  from 
them.  The  boy  was  overlooked,  and  had  seated 
himself  on  a  granite  boulder  by  the  roadside. 

Scott,  as  he  tells  the  story  himself,  approached 
him  more  from  curiosity  than  expectation,  when 
the  following  conversation  ensued  :  — 

"Come,"  said  Scott,  addressing  him,  "draw 
your  weasel  now." 


Cherokee  Boh.  115 

"  How  do  you  know  I've  got  any,  stranger  ?  " 
queried  the  youth. 

"  No  fooling,  I  say.  Hand  out  your  buck- 
skin." 

"  You  wouldn't  rob  a  poor  little  devil  like  me, 
would  you  ?  " 

"  Don't  keep  me  waiting  longer,  or  I'll  cut 
your  ears  off,"  —  and  Scott  drew  his  bowie  as  if 
to  carry  the  threat  into  execution. 

"  Well,  I  only  get  half-wages,  you  know.  Is 
your  heart  all  gizzard?" 

"  Get  off  from  that  stone  and  shell  out,  or  I'll 
blow  your  brains  out  in  a  minute,"  said  Scott. 

The  boy  sprung  up  hurriedly,  and  with 
affected  reluctance  thrust  his  hand  into  his 
pocket. 

"  Well,  stra-an-nger,"  he  inquired  with  a  pecul- 
iar drawl  and  quizzical  expression  of  the  eyes, 
"  what  do  you  take  Salmon  river  dust  at,  any- 
how? " 

With  this  he  drew  forth  an  empty  purse,  and 
han  ling  it  to  Scott,  said  :  — 

"If  you  think  I've  got  any  more,  search  me." 

Pleased  with  the  pluck  and  humor  of  the  lad, 
one  of  the  band  threw  him  a  five-dollar  piece, 
and  they  galloped  furiously  on  towards  Florence. 

Thundering    into    the    town,     they    drew    up 


116  Cherokee  Bob. 

before  the  first  saloon,  fired  their  pistols,  anrl 
urged  their  horses  into  the  establishment.  AVith- 
out  dismounting  they  ordered  liquor  for  the 
crowd.  All  the  by-standers  partook  with  them. 
Harper  ostentatiously  threw  one  of  the  purses  he 
had  just  seized  upon  tli  counter,  tidling  the  bai- 
keeper  to  weigh  out  the  amount  of  the  bill,  and 
after  a  few  moments  they  left  the  saloon,  "  to 
see,"  as  one  of  them  expressed  himself,  "  whether 
the  town  was  biof  enougfli  to  hold  them." 

This  irruption  into  Florence  occurred  while 
that  city  was  comparatively  in  embryo.  The 
pTeat  floods  of  immi"ration  from  the  east  and 
Avest  had  not  arrived.  Some  months  must 
elapse  before  the  expectations  of  the  robbers 
could  be  realized.  Meantime  they  distributed 
themselves  among  the  saloons  and  bagnios,  and 
by  means  of  gambling  and  frequent  robberies, 
contrived  to  hold  the  community  in  fear  and 
pick  up  a  subsistence  until  the  great  crowd  came. 

Leavinc:  them  for  a  season,  we  will  return  to 
Cherokee  Bob,  whom  we  left  in  his  ignominious 
flight  from  Walla  Walla  to  Lewiston,  on  a  stolen 
horse.  That  worthy  had  established  himself  in  a 
saloon  at  Lewiston,  and  while  there,  renewed  an 
acquaintance  with  an  old  pal  known  as  Bill  May- 
field. 


Cherokee  Boh.  H'^ 

Mayfield  was  a  fugitive  from  justice  from  Car- 
son City,  Nevada,  where  in  the   winter  of  1861- 
62    he    renewed    an    acquaintance    with     Henry 
Plummer,  whom  he  had  known  before  that  tnne 
in  California.     The  governor  of    California   had 
issued  a  requisition  for   the  surrender  of   Plum- 
mer, and   a  warrant    for    his   arrest   was   in    the 
hands  of  John  Blackburn,  the  sheriff  at  Carson 
City.     Though  efficient  as  an  officer,  Blackburn, 
while  in  liquor,  was  overbearing  and  boastful  of 
his  prowess.     His  reputation  was  bad  among  the 
leading    citizens    of    the    town.     Foiled    in    his 
search  for  Plummer,  who,  he  believed,  was  in  the 
territory,    and    knowing    of    Mayfield's    intimacy 
with  him,  he  accused  the  latter  with  concealing 
him.     Mayfield  denied  the  charge,  and  to  avoid 
a  quarrel  with  Blackburn,  who  was  intoxicated, 
immediately  left  the  saloon  where  the  interview 
occurred,  but  as  a  measure  of  precaution  armed 
himself    with     a    bowie-knife.     Blackburn,     ren- 
dered desperate  by  liquor,  soon  followed  in  pur- 
suit of  him,  and  at  a  later  hour  of  the  same  day 
found  him  in  another  saloon.     As  he  entered  the 
front,  Mayfield  tried  to  leave  by  the  rear  door. 
Failing  in  this,  he  drew  his  knife,  and  concealed 
it    in    his    sleeve.     Approaching   Mayfield   in   a 
bullying  manner  Blackburn  said  to  him  :  — 


118  Cherokee   Boh. 

"  I  wiU  arrest  Pliimmer,  and  no  one  can 
prevent  it.  I  can  arrest  anybody,  I  can  arrest 
you  if  I  wisli  to." 

"  You  can  arrest  me,"  replied  Mayfield,  "  if 
you  have  a  Avarrant  for  my  arrest,  but  you  can't 
without." 

"  I  tell  you,"  rejoined  Blackburn  tauntingly, 
"  that  I  can  arrest  you,  or  any  one  else,"  and 
added  with  an  oath,  ''  I  will  arrest  you  anyhow," 
accompanying-  this  threat  with  a  grasp  for  his 
pistol.  Mayfield,  with  flash-like  quickness,  slipped 
his  knife  from  its  place  of  concealment,  and 
gave  him  an  anticipatory  stab  in  the  breast. 
Blackburn  then  tried  to  close  with  him,  and 
beino-  much  the  strong-er  man  would  have  killed 
him  had  not  Mayfield  jumped  aside  and  plied  his 
knife  vigorously  until  Blackburn  fell.  He  died 
almost  instantly.  Mayfield  surrendered  himself 
for  trial,  was  convicted  of  murder,  and  sentenced 
to  be  hanged. 

While  awaiting  execution  in  the  penitentiary, 
two  miles  distant  from  Carson,  a  plan  for  uiid  r- 
mining  the  prison  was  successful,  and  he  escaped. 
The  friends  who  effected  this  were  among'  the 
best  citizens  of  Carson.  They  deemed  the  sen- 
tence unjust,  and  as  soon  as  he  was  out  of  con- 
finement, mounted  him  on  a  good  horse,  provided 


Cherokee  Boh.  119 

him  with  arms,  and  bade  him  leave  the  State  as 
rapidly  as  possible.  When  his  escape  was  dis- 
covered the  next  morning  the  jailer  started  in 
pursuit.  He  struck  the  track  of  the  fugitive, 
and  by  means  of  relays,  gained  rapidly  upon 
him.  Mayfield's  friends  meantime  were  not  idle. 
They  managed  to  be  apprised  of  his  progress, 
followed  close  upon  his  pursuers,  and  by  a  short 
cut  at  a  favorable  point,  overtook  him,  and, 
doubling  back,  concealed  him  at  a  ranche  in  Pea 
Vine  valley,  on^\  forty  miles  fioui  Carson  City. 
There  he  remained  six  weeks,  —  many  of  the 
leading  citizens  of  Carson  meantime  watching  for 
an  opportunity  to  aid  his  escape  from  the  State. 
A  careless  exposure  of  his  person  led  to  his 
recognition  and  the  discovery  of  his  retreat. 
His  friends  were  the  first  to  learn  of  it,  and 
before  the  officers  could  arrive  at  the  ranche, 
Mayfield  was  on  his  way  to  Huffaker's  ranche  on 
the  Truckee  river,  which  Avas  nearer  Carson  by 
half  the  distance  than  the  ranche  he  had  left. 
While  the  officers  were  scouring  the  country  in 
i>ursuit  of  him,  he  remained  there  until  spring, 
sharino'  a  box  stall  with  a  favorite  race-horse. 
When  spring  was  far  enough  advanced  to  afford 
pasturage  and  comfortable  travel,  he  was  fur- 
nished by  his  friends  with  a  good  "  outfit,"  and 


120  Cherokee  Boh. 

made  the  journey  unmolested  to  Lewiston,  where 
he  joined  his  okl  friends  Phimmer  and  Cherokee 
Bob. 

Here  he  trumped  up  an  intimacy  with  a  woman 
calling  herself  "  Cynthia,"  at  that  time  stew- 
ardess of  a  hotel  in  Lewiston,  and  the  fallen 
wife  of  a  very  worthy  man. 

In  June,  Cherokee  Bob,  accompanied  by  May- 
field  and  Cynthia,  left  Lewiston  for  Florence. 
Soon  after  their  arrival  the  jealousy  of  Mayfield 
was  aroused  by  the  particular  attentions  of  Bob 
to  his  mistress.  On  his  part  Bob  made  no  con- 
cealment of  his  attachment  for  the  woman,  and 
when  charofed  with  harborino-  an  intention  of 
appropriating'  her  affections,  boldly  acknowledged 
the  soft  impeachment.  Cynthia  possessed  many 
charms  of  person,  and  considerable  intelligence. 
She  had,  moreover,  an  eye  to  the  main  chance, 
and  was  ready  to  bestow  her  favors  where  they 
would  command  the  most  money.  Bob  was 
richer  than  Mayfield,  and  this  fact  won  for  him 
many  encouraging  smiles  from  the  fair  object 
of  his  pursuit.  Mayfield's  jealousy  flamed  into 
anger,  and  he  resolved  to  bring  matters  to  a 
crisis,  which  should  either  secure  his  undisturbed 
possession  of  the  woman,  or  transfer  her  to  the 
sole    care    of    his    rival.       He    had    confidence 


Cherokee  Boh.  121 

enough  in  Cynthia  to  beHeve  that  when  required 
to  choose  between  him  and  Cherokee  Bob,  her 
good  taste,  if  nothing  else,  would  give  him  the 
preference.  He  had  not  calculated  on  the 
strength  of  her  cupidity.  Confronting  Bob,  in 
her  presence,  he  said,  as  he  laid  his  hand  on 
the  butt  of  his  revolver  :  — 

"  Bob,  you  know  me." 

"  Yes,"  replied  Bob  with  a  similar  gesture, 
"  and  Bill,  you  know  me." 

"  Well  now.  Bob,  the  question  is  whether  we 
shall  make  fools  of  ourselves  or  not." 

"  Just  as  you  say,  Bill.  I'm  al'ys  ready  for 
anything  that  turns  up." 

"  Bob,  if  that  woman  loves  you  more  than 
me,"  said  Maylield,  "  take  her.  1  don't  want 
her.  But  if  she  thinks  the  most  of  me,  no 
person  ought  to  come  between  us.  I  call  that 
on  the  square." 

"  Well,  I  do  think  considerable  of  Cynthia, 
and  you  are  not  married  to  her,  you  know," 
replied  Bob. 

"  That  makes  no  difference.  If  she  loves  me, 
and  wishes  to  live  with  me,  no  one  shall  interfere 
to  prevent  it." 

"  Well,  what  do  you  propose  to  do  about  it  ?  " 
asked  Bob,  after  a  brief  pause. 


122  Cherokee  Boh. 

"  Let  the  woman  decide  for  herself,"  replied 
Majfield.  "  What  say  you,  Cynthia  ?  Is  it  Bob 
or  me  c 

Thus  appealed  to,  greatly  to  the  surprise  of 
Mayfield,  Cynthia  replied  :  — 

"  Well,  William,  Robert  is  settled  in  business 
now,  and  don't  you  think  he  is  better  able  to  take 
care  of  me  than  you  are  ?  " 

This  reply  convinced  Mayfield  that  his  influence 
over  the  woman  was  lost.  The  quarrel  terminated 
in  a  o-raceful  surrender  to  Bob  of  all  his  claim 
upon  her. 

"  You  fall  heir,"  said  he  to  his  successor,  "  to 
all  the  traps  and  things  there  are  around  here." 

Cherokee  Bob  insisted  upon  paying  for  them  ; 
and  Cynthia,  true  to  the  course  of  life  she  was 
pursuing,  tried  to  soften  the  pangs  of  separation 
from  her  old  lover  by  reiterating  the  question  if 
he  did  not  "  think  it  the  best  thing  that  could  be 
done  under  the  circumstances." 

Cherokee  Bob  forced  a  generous  purse  upon 
Mayfield,  who  left  him  with  the  parting  injunc- 
tion to  take  good  care  of  the  girl. 

The  woman  shed  some  tears  and,  as  we  shall 
see  at  a  later  stage  of  this  history,  showed  by  her 
return  to  Mayfield  that  she  entertained  a  real 
affection ;  and  when,  a  year  later,  she  heard  of  his 


Cherokee  Boh.  123 

violent  death,  was  heard  to  say  that  she  woidd 
kdl  his  murderer  whenever  opportunity  afforded. 
An  explanation  of  the  circumstances  under 
which  Bob  became  "  settled  in  business  "  is  not 
the  least  interesting-  part  of  this  narrative.  The 
senior  proprietor  of  the  leading  saloon  in  Oro  Fnio 
died  a  few  days  before  Bob's  arrival.  He  was 
indebted  to  Bob  for  borrowed  money.  Calling 
upon  the  surviving  partner  soon  after  his  arrival, 
Bob  informed  him  of  the  indebtedness,  and  de- 
clared his  intention  of  appropriating  the  saloon 
and  its  contents  in  payment. 

"How  much,"  inquired  the  man,  ''did  you 
lend  my  partner?  I'll  settle  with  you,  and  pay 
liberal  interest." 

''That's  not  the  idee,"  rejoined  Bob.  "Do 
you  think  me  fool  enough  to  lend  a  fellow  five 
hundred  dollars,  and  then  after  it  increases  to  five 
thousand,  square  the  account  with  a  return  of 
what  I  lent  and  a  little  more?  That's  not  my 
way  of  doing  biz.  How  much  stock  have  you 
got  here  on  hand  ?  " 

Bob  carefully  committed  to  writing  the  invoice 
verbally  furnished. 

"  No-nv,"  said  he,  putting  the  memorandum  in 
his  pocket,  "  I'll  hold  you  responsible  for  all  these 
traps  —  the    whole    outfit.      You've    got    to  close 


124  Cherokee  Boh. 

up  and  get  out  of  this  without  any  delay.  I'll 
give  you  twenty-four  hours  to  do  it  in.  You 
must  then  deliver  everything  safe  into  my 
hands." 

The  unfortunate  saloon-keeper  knew  that  the 
law  as  administered  in  that  mountain  town  would 
afford  him  no  redress.  He  also  knew  that  to 
refuse  compliance  with  the  demand  of  Cherokee 
Bob,  however  unjust,  would  precipitate  a  quarrel 
which  would  probably  cost  him  his  life.  So  when 
Bob,  accompanied  by  two  or  three  confederates, 
came  the  next  morning  to  the  saloon  to  take  pos- 
session he  was  prepared  to  submit  to  the  imposi- 
tion without  resistance.  Walking  within  the  bar, 
Cherokee  Bob  emptied  the  money  drawer  and 
p'ave  the  contents  to  his  victim.  He  then  invited 
his  friends  to  drink  to  the  success  of  the  new 
"  outfit,"  and  finding  himself  in  undisturbed  occu- 
pancy, increased  the  amount  of  his  gift  to  the 
man  he  had  expelled  to  several  hundred  dollars. 
This  w^as  the  manner  in  which  he  became,  as 
Cynthia  said,  "  settled  in  business." 


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Florence,  125 


CHAPTER   IX. 

FLOBEXCE. 

Florence  —  Kule   of    the    Roughs  —  Murder    of 
A  German  Miner —  One  Rough  shoots  Another 

—  Brockie  killed  by  Chapman  —  Hickey  killed 
BY  "  Snapping  Andy  "  —  Matt  Bledsoe  —  Diffi- 
culties  OF  Mining  —  Exposures  —  Tack  Trains 

—  Robbery  of  McClinchey's  Train  —  Robbery 
OF  Berry^  Brothers,  by  Scott,  Peoples,  and  Eng- 
lish. 

Florence  was  now  the  established  headquar- 
ters of  the  robbers.  Its  isolated  location,  its 
distance  from  the  seat  of  government,  its  moun- 
tain surroundings,  and,  more  than  all,  its  utter 
destitution  of  power  to  enforce  law  and  order, 
gave  it  peculiar  fitness  as  a  base  to  the  criminal 
and  bloody  operations  of  the  desperate  gang 
which  infested  it.  At  all  hours  of  the  day  and 
nio-ht  some  of  them  were  to  be  seen  at  the  two 
saloons  kept  by  Cherokee  Bob  and  Cyrus  Skin- 
ner. When  one  company  disappeared  another 
took  its  place,  and  at  no  time  were  there  less 
than  twenty  or  thirty  of  these  desperadoes  at  one 


126  Florence. 

or  both  of  their  haunts,  plotting  and  contriving- 
deeds  of  phmder  and  robbery  which  involved 
the  hard  earnings,  possibly  the  lives,  of  many  of 
the  fortunate  miners  of  the  vicinitv.  The  crowd 
from  both  east  and  west  had  arrived.  The  town 
was  full  of  gold-hunters.  Expectation  lighted 
up  the  countenance  of  every  new  comer.  Few 
had  yet  realized  the  utter  despair  of  failure  in  a 
mining  camp.  In  the  presence  of  vice  in  all  its 
forms,  men  who  were  staid  and  exemplary  at 
home  laid  aside  their  morality  like  a  useless  gar- 
ment and  yielded  to  the  seductive  inflaences 
spread  for  their  ruin.  The  gambling  shops  and 
hurdy-gurdy  saloons  —  beheld  for  the  first  time 
by  many  of  these  fortune-seekers  —  lured  them 
on  step  by  step,  until  many  of  them  abandoned 
all  thought  of  the  object  they  had  in  pursuit 
for  lives  of  shameful  and  criminal  indulgence. 

The  condition  of  society  thus  produced  was 
fatal  to  all  attempts  at  organization,  either  for 
protection  or  good  order.  Wholly  unrestrained 
by  fear  or  conscience,  the  robbers  carried  on  their 
operations  in  the  full  blaze  of  mid-day.  Affrays 
were  of  daily  occurrence,  and  robberies  took 
place  in  the  public  streets.  Harper,  the  acknowl- 
edged chief,  stained  with  the  darkest  crimes, 
walked  the  streets  with  the  boldness  and  confi- 


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Florence.  127 

dence  of  one  who  gloried  in  his  iniquity.  Peace- 
able, honest,  well-meaning  citizens,  completely 
overawed,  were  fortunate  to  escape  insult  or 
abuse,  as  they  passed  to  and  fro  in  pursuit 
of  their  occupations.  Woe  to  the  unfortunate 
miner  who  entered  the  town  if  it  were  known  or 
believed  that  there  was  any  treasure  on  his  per- 
son !  If  not  robbed  on  the  spot,  or  lured  into  a 
hurdy-gurdy  saloon,  or  cheated  at  a  gambling- 
table,  he  was  waylaid  by  disguised  ruffians  on  his 
return  to  his  camp,  and  by  threats  and  violence, 
or  when  these  failed,  by  death  itself,  relieved  of 
his  hard-bought  earnings.  For  one  of  these 
sufferers  to  recognize  and  expose  any  of  his  assail- 
ants was  simply  to  insure  his  death  at  his  hands 
the  first  convenient  opportunity. 

One  of  these  side  exploits  was  marked  by 
features  of  peculiar  atrocity.  An  aged,  eccen- 
tric German  miner,  who  lived  alone  in  a  little 
cabin  three  miles  from  town,  was  supposed  to 
have  a  considerable  amount  of  gold  dust  con- 
cealed in  his  dwelling.  One  morning,  early  in 
Auoust,  a  neiofhbor  discovered  that  the  house  had 
been  violently  entered.  The  door  was  broken 
and  scattered  in  pieces.  Entering,  he  beheld  the 
mangled  corpse  of  the  old  man  lying  amid  a 
general   wreck    of    bedding,   boxes,   and    trunks. 


128  Florenfie. 

The  remains  of  a  recent  fire  in  a  corner  bore 
evidence  of  the  faihire  of  the  design  of  the  rob- 
bers to  conceal  their  crime  by  a  general  conflagra- 
tion. The  miners  were  exasperated  at  an  act  of 
such  wanton  and  unprovoked  barbarity.  A  coro- 
ner's jury  was  summoned  and  such  an  inquest 
held  as  men  in  fear  of  their  lives  dared  to  ven- 
ture. The  verdict,  as  might  have  been  antici- 
pated, was  "  murdered  by  some  person  or  jiersons 
unknown."  Here  the  affair  has  rested  ever  since. 
Acts  of  violence  and  bloodshed  were  not  un- 
frequent  among  the  robbers  themselves.  Soon 
after  the  murder  of  the  German,  a  company  of 
them,  who  had  been  gambling  all  night  at  one 
of  the  saloons,  broke  up  in  a  quarrel  at  sunrise. 
Before  they  reached  the  street,  a  revolver  in  the 
hands  of  Brockie  was  discharged,  killing  in- 
stantly one  of  the  departing  brawlers.  The 
murderer  surrendered  himself  to  a  justice  of  the 
peace,  and  escaped  upon  the  singular  plea  that 
the  shot  was  accidental  and  did  not  hit  the  per- 
son he  intended  to  kill.  One  of  the  jury,  in  a 
letter  to  a  friend,  wrote :  "  The  verdict  gave 
universal  satisfaction,  the  feeling  over  the  homi- 
cide among  good  citizens  being  that  Brockie 
had  done  a  good  thing.  If  he  had  killed  two 
of    the    ruffians  inst  -ad  of    one,  and  then  hung 


Florence.  129 

himself,    good     men    would     have    been     better 
pleased." 

Hickey,  the  intended  victim,  was  one  of  the 
worst  men  in  the  band.  The  year  following  this 
occurrence,  in  a  fit  of  anger  induced  by  intoxi- 
cation, at  a  store  in  Placerville  he  made  a  desper- 
ate assault  upon  a  peaceable,  inoffensive  indi- 
vidual who  was  known  by  the  name  of  "  Snap- 
ping Andy."  Hurriedly  snatching  a  pickhandle 
from  a  barrel,  Andy,  by  two  or  three  well- 
directed  blows,  brought  his  career  of  crime  and 
infamy  to  a  bloody  close. 

For  some  reason,  probably  to  place  him  be- 
yond the  reach  of  the  friends  of  the  murdered 
robber,  Brockie  was  assigned  to  a  new  position. 
Ostensibly  to  establish  a  ferry  at  the  mouth  of 
Whitebird  creek,  a  few  miles  from  town,  but 
really  for  the  purpose  of  furnishing  a  convenient 
rendezvous  for  his  comjjanions,  he  took  up  his 
abode  there.  It  was  on  the  line  of  travel  be- 
tween Florence  and  a  gold  discovery  reputed  to 
have  been  made  on  a  tributary  of  the  Boise 
river. 

About  the  middle  of  September,  Arthur  Chap- 
man, son  of  the  surveyor-general  of  Oregon, 
while  waiting  for  ferriage,  was  brutally  assaulted 
by  Brockie,  who  rushed  towards  him  wdth  pistol 


130  Florence. 

and  knife,  swearing  that  lie  would  "shoot  him 
as  full  of  holes  as  a  sieve,  and  then  cut  him 
into  sausage  meat."  With  an  axe  which  he 
seized  upon  the  instant.  Chapman  clove  his  skull 
to  the  chin.  Brockie  fell  dead  in  his  tracks, 
another  witness  to  the  fulfilment  of  that  terrible 
denunciation,  "  whoso  sheddeth  man's  blood,  by 
man  shall  his  blood  be  shed."  Chapman  was 
honorably  acquitted  of  crime. 

It  will  not  be  deemed  out  of  place  to  record 
here  the  desperate  fortune  of  one  Matt  Bledsoe, 
who  became  notorious  as  an  independent  free- 
booter, and  killed  several  persons  in  the  valley  of 
the  Upper  Sacramento  and  Upper  Willamette. 
His  bloody  character  preceded  his  arrival  at 
Florence  in  the  fall  of  1861.  He  acknowledged 
no  allegiance  to  any  band,  and  avowed  as  a  ruling 
principle  that  he  would  "  as  soon  kill  a  man  as 
eat  his  breakfast."  While  engaged  in  a  game 
of  cards  with  a  miner  at  a  ranche  on  Whitebird 
creek  in  October,  1861,  he  provoked  an  altercation, 
but  the  miner  being  armed,  he  did  not,  as  was 
usual  with  him,  follow  it  up  by  an  attack.  The 
next  morning,  while  the  miner  was  going  to  the 
creek,  he  shot  and  killed  him.  Mounting  his 
horse  he  rode  rapidly  to  Walla  Walla,  surren- 
dered to  the  authorities,  asked  for  a  trial,  and  on 


Florence.  131 

his  own  statement  that  he  "had  killed  a  man  in 
self-defence,"  was  acquitted. 

A  leap  forward  in  his  history  to  twelve  o'clock 
of  a  cold  w^inter  nigfht  of  1865  finds  this  same 
villain  in  company  with  another,  each  with  a 
courtesan  beside  him,  seated  at  a  table  in  an 
oyster  saloon  in  Portland.  Some  angry  words 
between  the  women  soon  involved  the  men  in  a 
quarrel,  which  Bledsoe  brought  to  a  speedy  ter- 
mination by  a  fatal  blow  upon  the  head  of  his 
antagonist.  He  was  immediately  arrested,  tried, 
convicted  of  manslaughter,  and  sentenced  to  the 
peuitantiary  for  a  long  term  of  years.  During 
the  following  fall  he  escaped,  was  rearrested, 
and  after  trial,  returned  to  prison  to  serve  out  a 
prolonged  sentence. 

Perhaps  in  the  early  history  of  no  part  of  our 
country  were  greater  difficulties  overcome  in 
moving  from  one  place  to  another  than  in  the 
mining  districts  of  Oregon  and  Idaho.  Essen- 
tially a  mountain  region,  and  in  all  portions  of 
it  away  from  the  narrow  valleys  formed  by  the 
streams  filled  with  the  remains  of  extensive  vol- 
canic action,  its  surface,  besides  being  broken 
into  deep  canons,  lofty  ridges,  inaccessible  preci- 
pices, impassable  streams,  and  impenetrable  lava 
beds,  was  also  covered  everywhere  "with  the  sharp 


132  Florence. 

points  and  fissured  hummocks  which  were  cast 
out  during  a  long  and  active  period  of  primeval 
eruption.  There  were  no  natural  roads  in  any 
direction.  The  trail  of  the  Indian  was  full  of 
obstacles,  often  indirect  and  generally  impracti- 
cable. To  travel  with  vehicles  of  any  sort  was 
absolutely  impossible.  The  pack  animal  was  the 
only  available  resource  for  transportation.  The 
miner  would  bind  all  his  earthly  gear  on  the  back 
of  a  mule  or  a  burro  and  grapple  with  obstruc- 
tions as  they  appeared,  cutting  his  way  through 
forests  almost  interminable,  and  exposing  himself 
to  dangers  as  trying  to  his  fortitude  as  to  his 
ingenuity.  The  merchant  who  wished  to  transport 
goods,  the  saloon-keeper  who  had  liquors  and  bil- 
liard tables,  the  hotel-keeper  whose  furniture  was 
necessary,  all  had  to  employ  pack  animals  as  the 
only  means  of  transportation  from  the  towns  on 
the  Columbia  to  the  mining  camps  of  the  interior. 
The  owner  of  a  train  of  pack  animals  was  always 
certain  of  profitable  employment.  His  life  was 
precarious,  his  subsistence  poor,  his  responsibili- 
ties enormous.  He  threaded  the  most  dangrerous 
passes,  and  incurred  the  most  fearful  risks,  —  for 
all  which  he  received  adequate  compensation. 

The  pack-train  was  always  a  lively  feature  in 
the   gigantic  mountain   scenery   of    Oregon    and 


Florence.  133 

Idaho.  A  train  of  fifty  or  one  hundred  animals, 
about  equally  composed  of  mules  and  burros, 
each  heavily  laden,  the  experienced  animal  in  the 
lead  picking  the  way  for  those  in  the  rear,  amid 
the  rocks,  escarpments,  and  precipices  of  a  lofty 
mountain  side,  was  a  spectacle  of  thrilling  inter- 
est. At  times,  the  least  mis-step  would  have  pre- 
cipitated some  unfortunate  animal  thousands  of 
feet  down  the  steep  declivity,  dashing  him  to 
pieces  on  the  rocks  below.  Fortunately  the  cau- 
tious and  sure  tread  of  these  faithful  creatures 
rendered  such  an  accident  of  very  rare  occur- 
rence, though  to  the  person  who  beheld  them  in 
motion  for  the  first  time  the  feeling  was  ever 
present  that  they  could  not  escape  it.  The  arri- 
val of  one  of  these  large  trains  in  a  mining  camp 
produced  greater  excitement  among  the  inhabi- 
tants than  any  other  event,  and  the  calculations 
upon  their  departure  from  the  Columbia  river  and 
their  appearance  in  the  interior  towns  were  made 
and  anticipated  with  nearly  as  much  certainty  as  if 
they  were  governed  by  a  published  time-table. 

The  confidence  of  the  owner  of  a  train  of 
pack-animals  in  their  sagacity  and  sure-footed- 
ness  relieved  him  of  all  fear  of  accident  by 
travel,  but  he  could  never  feel  as  well  assured 
ao-ainst  the  attacks  of  robbers.     All  the  men  in 


134  Florence. 

chai'o-e  of  a  train  were  well  armed  and  in 
momentary  expectation  of  a  surprise.  Fre- 
quently on  the  return  trips  they  were  entrusted 
by  merchants  with  large  amounts  of  gold  dust. 
Opportunities  of  this  character  seldom  escaped 
the  vigilance  of  the  robbers,  —  and  any  defect 
in  the  police  of  the  departing  train  insured  an 
attack  upon  it  in  some  of  the  difficult  passes  on 
its  route  to  the  river. 

The  packer  of  a  train  belonging  to  Neil  Mc- 
Clinchey,  a  well-known  mercantile  operator  of 
tlie  Upper  Columbia,  in  October,  1862,  when  four 
days  out  from  Florence,  on  his  return  to  Walla 
Walla,  was  stopped  by  a  masked  party  of  which 
Harper  was  supposed  to  be  the  leader,  and  for 
want  of  sufficient  force  robbed  of  fourteen 
pounds  of  gold.  As  he  gave  the  treasure  into 
the  hands  of  the  assailants,  the  villain  who  took 
it  spvid  in  a  consolinof  tone :  "  That's  sensible. 
If  every  man  was  as  reasonable  as  you  things 
would  go  along  smoother." 

Shortly  after  this  robbery,  Joseph  and  John 
Berry  were  returning  to  the  river  with  their 
train.  They  had  gone  but  forty  miles  from 
Florence,  when  they  were  confronted  by  three 
men  in  masks,  who,  with  levelled  pistols,  com- 
manded them  to  throw  up  their  hands.     Seeing 


Florence.  135 

that  resistance  was  useless  they  obeyed,  and  were 
relieved  of  eleven  hundred  dollars.  The  pack- 
ers recognized  the  voices  of  David  English  and 
William  Peoples,  —  and  the  third  one  was  after- 
wards ascertained  to  be  Nelson  Scott.  The  vic- 
tims returned  with  all  possible  expedition  to 
Lewiston,  where  the  report  of  their  loss  excited 
the  most  intense  indignation. 


136  First  Vigilance  Committee. 


CHAPTER   X. 

FIRST    ViaiLANGE    COMMITTEE. 
Pursuit,  Arrest,  and  Execution  of  Scott,  PeopleSj 

AND     EXGLISH ArrEST,     TrIAL    AND    BANISHMENT 

OF    "Happy   Harry"  —  Escape   of     "Club   Foot 
George  "  —  Charley  Harper  flees  to   Colville. 

As  soon  as  the  Berrys  were  assured  of  the 
identity  of  the  villains  who  had  robbed  them 
they  appealed  to  the  people  to  assist  in  their 
capture.  The  robbers  had  stripped  them  of  all 
their  hard  earnings,  and  they  had  the  sympathy 
of  every  honest  man  in  the  community.  Noth- 
ing more  was  needed  to  kindle  into  a  flame  of 
popular  excitement  the  long  pent-up  fires  of 
smothered  indignation.  Public  sentiment  was 
clamorous  for  the  capture  and  punishment  of  the 
robbers.  It  gathered  strength  day  by  day,  until 
it  became  the  all-absorbing  topic  everywhere. 
Men  assembled  on  the  street  corners,  in  the 
stores,  in  the  saloons,  and  at  the  outside  mining 
camps  to  compare  view^s  and  consult  upon  meas- 
ures of  relief.     Meantime,  several  parties,  whose 


I 


Firift  Vigilance  Committee.  137 

faith  ill  immediate  action  was  stronger  than  in 
consultation,  set  out  in  pursuit  of  the  robbers. 

From  the  fact  that  they  had  passed  south 
of  Lewiston  it  was  believed  they  had  gone 
down  the  Columbia.  Distributing  themselves 
alono-  the  different  roads  and  trails  in  that  direc- 
tion,  the  pursuers  made  diligent  search  for  them 
in  every  nook  and  corner  which  could  afford 
them  a  hiding-place.  Their  diligence  was  suc- 
cessful. The  robbers  had  separated,  but  were 
arrested  in  detail,  —  Peoples  at  Walla  Walla, 
*Scott  on  Dry  creek,  near  there,  and  English  at 
Wallula,  forty  miles  distant  on  the  Columbia. 

The  only  surprise  they  manifested  upon  being 
arrested  was  at  the  temerity  of  their  captors. 
In  a  community  which  had  so  long  held  them  in 
fear  any  legal  interference  with  their  business 
was  deemed  by  them  an  outrage.  They  did  not 
pause  to  inquire  whether  their  reign  was  near  its 
termination,  nor  think  that  perhaps  the  people 
had  decided  as  between  longer  submission  to 
their  villainies  and  condign  punishment  for  their 
actual  crimes.  If  they  had,  their  efforts  to  escape 
would  have  been  immediate.  As  it  was,  they 
rested  easy,  and  reflected  savagely  upon  the 
revenge  in  store  for  their  captors  after  their 
friends  had  effected  their  rescue. 


188  First  Viy dance  Cvmmittee. 

They  were  taken  in  irons  to  Walla  Walla. 
Judofe  Smith  ordered  their  removal  to  Florence 
for  trial.  Such  was  the  indijiiiation  of  the  citi- 
zens  of  Lewiston  that  on  their  arrival  there  it 
was  determined  they  should  be  tried  by  the  peo- 
ple. All  confidence  in  the  law  and  the  courts 
was  lost.  Accordingly  a  committee  was  ap- 
pointed to  investigate  the  circumstances  of  the 
robbery  and  declare  the  punishment.  The  pris- 
oners were  taken  in  charge  by  the  committee, 
and  confined  in  an  unfinished  buildino-  on  the 
bank  of  the  Clearwater,  which  was  strongly 
guarded.  To  make  their  work  thorough  and 
terrify  others  of  the  band  who  were  known  to 
be  prowling  about  the  saloons  of  Lewiston,  a 
number  of  persons  were  appointed,  with  instruc- 
tions to  efiPect  their  immediate  arrest.  In  antici- 
pation of  this  course  all  suspected  persons  except 
one  escaped  by  flight.  This  one,  known  by  the 
name  of  "  Happy  Harry,"  was  a  simple  fellow, 
who  denied  all  association  with  the  band,  con- 
fessed to  a  few  petty  offences,  and  was  discharged 
on  condition  that  he  would  instantly  leave  and 
never  return  to  the  country.  He  has  never  been 
heard  of  since. 

One  of  the  shrewdest  of  the  gang,  who  from 
a    personal     deformity    was    called    "  Club     Foot 


First   Vi(j 'dance  t'oiin/iUtee.  139 

Georofe,"  well  known  as  a  robber  and  horse- 
thief,  escaped  arrest  by  surrendering-  himself  to 
the  commandant  of  Fort  Lapwai  (a  United  States 
post  twelve  miles  distant),  who  confined  him  in 
the  guard  house. 

The  final  disposition  of  the  three  villains  in 
custody  was  delayed  until  the  next  day.  A 
strong  guard  of  well-armed  men  surrounded 
their  prison.  Just  after  midnight  the  sleeping 
inhabitants  of  the  town  were  roused  by  several 
shots  fired  in  the  direction  of  the  place  of  con- 
finement. In  a  few  minutes  the  streets  were 
filled  with  citizens.  A  former  friend  of  Peoples, 
one  Marshall,  who  kept  a  hotel  in  tow^n,  had,  in 
attempting  his  rescue,  fired  upon  the  guard.  In 
return  he  received  a  shot  in  his  arm,  and  was 
prostrated  by  a  blow  from  a  clubbed  musket. 
The  cause  of  the  melee  being  explained,  the 
people  withdrew,  leaving  the  sentinels  at  their 
posts. 

The  next  morning  at  an  early  hour  the  people 
gathered  around  the  prison.  The  guards  w^ere 
gone  and  the  door  ajar.  Unable  to  restrain  their 
curiosity,  and  fearful  that  the  robbers  had  been 
rescued,  they  pushed  the  door  wide  open.  There, 
hanging  by  the  neck,  stark  and  cold,  they  belield 
the    bodies    of    the    three    desperadoes.      Just^i-a 


140  First  Vigilance  Committee. 

had  been  anticipated,  and  the  first  Vigilance 
Committee  of  the  northern  mines  had  commenced 
its  work.  No  one  knew  or  cared  who  had 
done  it,  but  all  felt  that  it  was  right,  and  the 
community  breathed  freer  than  at  any  former 
period  of  its  history. 

Intelligence  of  the  execution,  with  the  usual 
exaggeration,  spread  far  and  wide  through  the 
mining  camps.  It  was  received  with  approval  by 
the  sober  citizens,  but  filled  the  robber  horde 
with  consternation.  Charley  Harper,  while  on 
his  way  from  Florence  to  Lewiston  to  gather  fuU 
particulars,  met  a  mountaineer. 

"  Stranger,"  he  inquired,  "  what's  the  news  ?" 

"  I  s'pose  you've  heard  about  the  hanging  of 
them  fellers?" 

"  Heard  something.     What's  the  particulars  ?  " 

"  Well,  Bill  Peoples,  Dave  English,  and  Nels 
Scott  have  gone  in.  They  strung  'em  up  like 
dried  salmon.  Happy  Harry  got  out  of  the  way 
in  time ;  but  if  they  get  Club  Foot  George,  his 
life  won't  be  worth  a  cent.  They're  after  a  lot 
more  of  'em  up  in  Florence." 

"  Do  you  know  who  aU  they're  after?  "  asked 
Harper. 

"  Yes.  Charley  Harper's  the  big  chief  they're 
achin'   for   the   most,  but  the  story  now  is  that 


First  Vigilance  Committee.  141 

he's  already  hung.  A  fellow  weut  into  town 
day  before  yesterday,  and  said  he  saw  him  strung 
up  out  here  on  Camas  Prairie.  Did  you  hear 
anything  of  it  back  on  the  road?" 

Harper  needed  no  further  information.  He 
felt  that  the  country  was  too  hot  to  hold  him, 
and  that  the  bloodhounds  were  on  his  track.  As 
soon  as  the  miner  was  out  of  sight,  he  turned 
to  the  right,  crossed  the  Clearwater  some  miles 
above  Lewiston,  and  pursued  a  trail  to  Colvdle 
on  the  Upper  Columbia,  where  we  will  take  leave 
of  him  for  the  present. 


142  New  Gold  Discoveries., 


CHAPTER   XI. 

NEW  GOLD   DISCO  VEEIES. 

Immigration  —  Discoveries  in  Deer  Lodge  —  At 
Boise  —  Ridgely  recovers  and  goes  to  Elk 
City  —  Plummer  and  Cleveland  go  to  Sun 
River  —  Spend  most  of  the  Winter  there  — 
Plummer  in   Love  —  Quarrels  with  Cleveland. 

When  the  rumored  discovery  of  extensive 
gold  placers  on  Salmon  river  was  confirmed,  the 
intelligence  spread  through  the  Territories  and 
Mississippi  States  like  wildfire.  Thousands  of 
young  men,  thrown  out  of  employment  by  the 
war,  and  other  thousands  who  dreaded  the  evils 
which  that  great  conflict  would  bring  upon  the 
nation,  and  still  others  actuated  by  a  thirst  for 
gain,  utilized  their  available  resources  in  provid- 
in<r  means  for  an  immediate  mioration  to  the 
land  of  promise.  Before  midsummer  they  had 
started  on  the  long  and  perilous  journey.  How 
little  did  they  know  of  its  exposures !  The 
deserts,  destitute  of  water  and  grass,  the  alkaline 
plains  where  food  and  driidi  v/ere  alike  aii'ected 


New  Grold  Discoveries.  148 

by  the  poisonous  dust,  the  roving  bands  of  hos- 
tile Indians,  the  treacherous  quicksands  of  river 
fords,  the  danger  and  difficulty  of  the  mountain 
passes,  the  death  of  their  companions,  their 
cattle,  and  their  horses,  breakage  of  their  vehicles, 
angry  and  often  violent  personal  altercations,  — 
all  these  fled  in  the  light  of  the  summer  sun,  the 
vernal  beauty  of  the  plains,  the  delightfully  pure 
atmosphere  which  wooed  them  day  by  day  far- 
ther away  from  the  abode  of  civilization,  and  the 
protection  of  law.  The  most  fortunate  of  this 
army  of  adventurers  suffered  from  some  of  these 
fruitful  causes  of  disaster.  So  certain  were  they 
in  some  form  to  occur,  that  a  successful  comple- 
tion of  the  journey  was  simply  an  escape  from 
death.  The  story  of  the  Indian  murders  and 
cruelties  alone,  which  befell  hundreds  of  these 
hapless  emigrants,  would  fill  volumes.  Every 
mile  of  the  several  routes  across  the  continent 
was  marked  by  the  decaying  carcasses  of  oxen 
and  horses,  which  had  perished  during  the  period 
of  this  hegira  to  the  gold  mines.  Three  months 
with  mules  and  four  with  oxen  were  necessary  to 
make  the  journey,  —  a  journey  now  completed  in 
six  days  from  ocean  to  ocean  by  the  railroad. 

Some  of  the  earliest  of  these  expeditions,  after 
entering  the  unexplored  region  which  afterwards 


144  New  G-old  jyiscoveries. 

became  Montana,  were  arrested  by  information 
that  it  would  be  impossible  to  cross,  with  teams, 
the  several  mountain  rano;es  between  them  and 
the  mines.  This  discouraofement  Avas  followed 
up  by  intelligence  that  the  placers  were  overrun 
bv  a  crowd  of  sfold  hunters  from  CaKfornia  and 
Oregon,  and  that  large  bands  of  prospectors 
were  spreading  over  the  adjacent  territorv.  Swift 
on  the  heels  of  this  came  the  rumor  that  new 
placers  had  been  found  at  Deer  Lodge,  on  the 
east  side  of  the  mountains. 

The  idea  was  readily  adopted  that  the  country 
was  filled  with  gold  placers,  —  that  it  was  not 
necessary  to  pursue  the  track  of  actual  discovery, 
but  that  each  man  could  discover  his  own  mine. 
Thus  belie  vino-  the  stream  of  emio-ration  di- 
vero-ed,  —  some  crossings  the  ranoe  to  Fort  Lemhi 
on  the  Lower  Salmon,  and  others  pursuing  a  more 
southerly  course,  with  the  hope  of  striking  an 
old  trail  leading  from  Salt  Lake  to  Bitter  Root 
and  Deer  Lodgfe  vallevs.  Some  of  this  latter 
party  remained  on  Grasshopper  creek  near  the 
large  caiion,  where  they  made  promising  dis- 
coveries. The  others  went  on  to  Deer  Lodge, 
but  being  disappointed  in  the  placers  there,  re- 
joined their  companions  and  gave  to  their  placer 
the  name  of  Beaver  Head  Dio-oino-s,  —  thatbeincr 


I 
I 


Neu'  Gold  Discoveries.  145 

tho  name  given  by  Lewis  and  Clarke  to  the  river 
into  which  the  creek  empties. 

While  these  discoveries  were  in  progress  on 
the  east  side  of  the  mountains,  a  prospecting 
party  which  had  been  organized  at  Florence 
under  the  leadership  of  a  Californian  by  the 
name  of  Grimes,  discovered  the  mines  on  the 
Boise.  They  were  one  hundred  and  fifty  miles 
south  of  Florence.  Grimes  and  his  party  sunk 
their  first  shaft  fifteen  miles  north-west  of  the  site 
of  Idaho  City.  While  preparing  to  extend  their 
explorations,  they  unfortunately  fell  into  an  In- 
dian ambuscade  and  their  leader  was  slam. 

Intelligence  of  the  Beaver  Head  and  Boise 
discoveries  unsettled  all  local  projects  for  buHd- 
ing  up  the  towns  of  Florence,  Elk  City,  and  Oro 
Fino.  They  were  immediately  deserted  by  all 
who  could  leave  without  sacrifice.  West  Bannack, 
at  Boise,  and  East  Bannack,  at  Beaver  Head, 
sprung  into  existence  as  if  by  enchantment. 

Bidgely  had  now  so  far  recovered  from  his 
wound  as  to  be  able  to  travel.  Accompanied  by 
him  and  Reeves,  Henry  Plummer  left  the  vicinity 
of  Florence  and  went  to  Elk  City.  There  he 
met  with  several  of  his  old  California  acquaint- 
ances who  were  familiar  with  his  early  history. 
Fearful   of    remaining    lest    they   should    deliver 


146  New  Gold  Discoveries. 

him  up  to  the  authorities  and  cause  him  to  be 
returned  to  California,  or  that  a  Vigilance  Com- 
mittee would  visit  him  with  heavier  punishment, 
he  suddenl}^  departed,  and  ten  days  later  made 
liis  appearance  at  Deer  Lodge.  He  found  the 
camp  full  of  needy  adventurers,  the  mines  un- 
promising, and  the  chances  few  for  replenishing 
his  fortune  by  either  gambling  or  robbery. 
After  spending  a  few  days  of  constantly  increas- 
ing discouragement  he  started  in  company  with 
Jack  Cleveland  for  Fort  Benton,  intending  to  go 
down  the  Missouri  by  the  first  boat.  Fortunate 
w^ould  it  have  been  had  he  carried  this  design 
into  execution.  If  it  would  not  have  saved  him 
from  a  felon's  death,  it  would  have  preserved  the 
lives  of  those  who  afterwards  became  his  victims. 
Sixty  miles  from  Benton,  their  horses  jaded 
with  travel,  the  two  men  stopped  at  the  Govern- 
ment farm  on  Sun  river  for  a  few  days'  rest.  In 
this  secluded  valley  they  ^vere  out  of  the  way  of 
pursuers.  Carpeted  with  bunch  grass,  it  afforded 
grazing  for  their  half-starved  horses,  and  in  Mr. 
Vail,  the  man  in  charge  of  the  farm,  they  found 
a  very  hospitable  host.  Divided  centrally  by  the 
large  and  peaceful  river,  the  valley  stretched 
away  on  either  side  to  numberless  plateaus, 
remarkable  for   the   uniform  height  and  tabular 


JVeir  Gold  Discoveries.  147 

recession  with  which  they  rose  to  the  summits  of 
the  lofty  foot  hills,  which  in  their  turn  swelled 
gradually  into  a  cu-cumference  of  heaven-kissing 
mountains.  Nothing  but  a  few^  forests  were 
w^anting  to  make  the  scene  one  of  unparalleled 
grandeur.  These  were  measurably  supplied  by 
the  parks  of  cotton  wood  which  stretched  along 
either  bank  of  the  river,  affording  shelter  for  the 
herds  of  elk,  antelope,  and  deer  that  roamed  un- 
harmed over  the  boundless  solitude. 

Here,  sheltered  by  the  arms  of  kind  relatives, 
Henry  Plummer  first  saw^  the  only  being  which  in- 
spired his  bosom  w'ith  virtuous  love.  A  young, 
innocent,  and  beautiful  girl,  artless  and  loving  as 
a  child,  won 'by  his  attention  and  gentlemanly  de- 
portment, and  the  tale  seductive  as  that  poured 
by  the  serpent  into  the  ear  of  Eve,  which  he  told 
of  his  love,  as'ainst  the  advice  of  her  sister  and 
friends,  crowned  his  happiness  \\'\t\\  her  heart  and 
hand.  No  stories  of  his  past  career,  no  terrible 
picture  of  the  future,  no  tears  and  petitions,  could 
stay  the  sacrifice.  She  felt  the  sentiment  so 
beautifully  expressed  by  Moore, 

"  I  know  not,  I  ask  not,  if  guilt's  in  that  heart, 
I  but  know  that  I  love  thee,  whatever  thou  art,"  — 

and  under  its  influence  she  linked  her  fortunes 


148  Neiv  Grold  Discoveries. 

with  those  of  the  robber,  murderer,  and  outlaw,  in 
the  holiest  of  human  ties. 

A  quarrel,  of  which  this  young  lady  was  the  inno- 
cent cause,  took  jjlace  between  Plummer  and  Cleve- 
land before  the  marriage  of  the  former.  Their  old 
friendship  was  never  re-established.  Often  during 
their  residence  at  Sun  river  an  exchange  of  bitter 
epithets  only  relieved  their  pent-up  wrath.  Afraid 
of  each  other,  neither  would  leave  the  farm  alone. 
Accordingly  they  went  to  Bannack  in  company, 
early  in  the  winter  of  1862-63.  There  we  will 
leave  them  while  w^e  return  to  Florence  to  inquire 
after  the  fortunes  of  Cherokee  Bob,  whom  w^e  left 
a  few  chapters  ago  "  settled  in  business." 


Desertion  of  3Iinin<j  Canijjs.  149 


CHAPTER   XII. 

DESEItriOX  OF  MINING    CAMPS. 

Effect  of  Decay  ix  Mixes  —  Florence  ix  declixe  — 
New  Year's  Ball  —  Cyxthia  goes  axd  is  ex- 
pelled—  Wrath  of  Cherokee  Bob  ax'd  Wil- 
louohby  —  Attack  ox  Jakev  Williams  —  Fierce 
Street  Fight  —  Bob  axd  Willoughby  killed  — 
Ctx^thia  returns  to  Mayfield. 

The  decay  of  a  mining'  town  is  as  sudden 
and  rapid  as  its  growth,  and  the  causes  which 
occasion  it  as  problematical.  Few,  comparatively, 
of  the  great  number  of  placer  camps  in  the 
Rocky  Mountains,  once  peopled  with  thousands, 
survive  beyond  the  third  year  of  their  existence. 
As  soon  as  the  placers  fail  to  remunerate  the 
miners  they  are  abandoned.  The  crowd  de- 
parts, and  if  any  remain,  it  is  that  sober,  substan- 
tial class  which  is  satisfied  with  small  gain  as  the 
reward  of  unceasinsf  toil.  Iiitelliy;ence  of  new 
discoveries  brought  to  a  failing  placer  will  cause 
the  immediate  departure  of  great  numbers 
engaged  in  working  it.  These  stampedes  nre 
among  the  most    notable    features    of    mountain 


150  Desertion  of  Mining  Camps. 

life.  Sometimes  when  the  discovery  of  a  new. 
placer  is  announced,  the  entire  population  of  a 
mining  town  strive  with  each  other  to  be  the 
first  to  reach  it.  Horses  are  saddled,  mules  are 
packed,  sluices  abandoned,  and  the  long  and 
unmarked  route  filled  with  or"old  hunters.  Awav 
they  go,  over  mountains,  across  streams,  through 
canons  and  pine  forests,  with  the  single  object 
of  making  the  first  selection  of  a  claim  in  the 
new  location.  Not  unfrequently  it  is  the  case 
that  a  single  company  is  the  first  to  learn  of  the 
discovery  of  a  new  rich  placer.  If  the  claim  it 
has  worked  is  abandoned  the  succeeding  morn- 
ing, it  is  received  by  the  camp  as  incontestable 
evidence  that  a  mine  of  superior  richness  has 
been  found,  —  and  hundreds  start  in  pursuit  of 
the  missing  company.  Rumor  is  a  fruitful  caus3 
of  stampedes.  Disappointments  are  more  fre- 
quently the  consequences  than  rewards.  In- 
stances are  common  where  whole  camps  have 
been  deserted  to  follow  up  a  rumor,  and  be  dis- 
appointed, and  glad  to  return  at  last.  There  is 
nothing  permanent  in  the  life  of  a  gold  miner, 
—  and  beyond  the  moment,  nothing  strong  or 
abiding  in  his  associations. 

"  Whither  he  goes  or  how  he  fares, 
Nobody  knows  and  nobody  cares." 


Desertion  of  Mini  It;/  Camps.  151 

Florence  had  suffered  from  these  causes.  The 
roving  portion  of  the  population  had  gone,  some 
to  Boise,  some  to  Baunack,  and  some  to  Deer 
Lodge.  Cherokee  Bob  and  Cynthia  still  re- 
mained, but  Harper  had  Hed,  and  Peoples, 
English,  and  Scott  slept  the  "  sleep  that  knows 
no  waking."  Bill  Willoughbj,  a  suspected  mem- 
ber of  Harper's  gang,  was  Bob's  only  companion. 

The  New  Year  was  approaching.  The  good 
wives  and  daughters,  in  accordance  with  usual 
custom,  proposed  that  it  should  be  celebrated  by 
a  ball,  —  a  proposition  to  which  the  other  sex 
joyfully  acceded.  Extensive  preparations  were 
made  for  the  supper  and  the  ball-room  attract- 
ively decorated.  Cynthia  made  known  to  Bob 
her  desii-e  to  go.  He  said  in  reply,  "  You  shall 
go,  and  be  respected  hke  a  decent  woman  ought 
to  be."  So  he  asked  Willoughby  to  take  his 
"  woman  to  the  ball,  and,"  said  he,  "  if  things 
don't  go  right,  just  report  to  me."  Cynthia 
assented  to  the  arrangement,  and  Willoughby 
promised  compliance.  The  guests  had  arrived 
when  Cynthia,  hanging  on  the  arm  of  Wil- 
loughby, made  her  appearance.  Scowls  and 
sneers  met  them  on  every  hand.  A  general  com- 
motion took  place  among  the  ladies.  In  little 
groups  of    five  or  six,  scattered  throughout  the 


152  Desertion  of  Alining  Canijys. 

room,  they  whispered  to  each  other  then-  deter- 
mination to  leave  if  Cynthia  were  permitted  to 
remain.  The  managers  held  a  consultation,  and 
Willoughby  was  told  that  he  must  take  Cynthia 
home.     No  alternative  presenting,  he  obeyed. 

The  gentlemen  present  were  prepared  to  meet 
any  further  disturbance,  but  none  occurred,  and 
the  ball  passed  off  pleasantly.  The  next  day 
Cherokee  Bob  marshalled  his  forces  to  aveng-e 
the  insult,  but  was  restrained  by  the  evident 
preparation  with  which  the  citizens  anticipated 
his  design.  He  and  his  companions  swaggered 
around  town  flourishing  their  pistols  and  bowie- 
knives,  boasting  of  their  prowess,  but  careful  of 
giving  personal  offence.  It  would  have  been 
well  for  them  had  their  resentment  cooled  here, 
but  Bob's  malice  was  not  to  be  satisfied  so 
easily.  Two  days  had  passed,  and  Cynthia's 
humiliation  was  unavenged.  Before  the  close 
of  another  it  must  be  propitiated  with  blood. 
Accordingly,  the  next  morning  it  was  agreed 
between  Bob  and  Willoughby  that  they  would 
precipitate  the  battle. 

The  most  efficient  leader  of  the  citizens  Avas  a 
saloon  keeper  by  the  name  of  Williams,  famil- 
iarly called  "  Jakey."  He  was  an  athletic  man, 
and   a    determined    enemy    of    the    robbers,    by 


Desertion  of  Mining  Camps.  153 

whom  he  was  held  in  great  fear.  He  had  been 
the  hero  of  more  than  one  desperate  affray,  and 
was  regarded  l)y  Bob  and  Willoughby  as  the 
only  obstacle  m  the  way  of  tlieir  bloody  project 
to  kill  the  managers  of  the  ball.  The  first  act, 
therefore,  in  their  contemplated  tragedy  was  to 
dispose  of  him.  "  Jakey "  at  first  sought  to 
avoid  them.  They  pursued  him  from  house 
to  house,  till,  tired  of  fleeing,  he  finally  declared 
he  would  go  no  farthei'.  Returning  by  a  circuit- 
ous path,  he  was  overtaken  and  fired  upon  by  his 
pursuers  while  entering  his  saloon.  He  fired  in 
return,  and  springing  back,  seized  a  loaded  shot- 
gun, aud  rushed  into  the  street.  Meantime, 
several  citizens  joined  in  the  fight,  which  soon 
became  general.  The  ruffians  found  themselves 
contending  against  fearful  odds.  Willoughby 
was  slowly  retreating  with  his  face  to  his  assail- 
ants, and  firing  as  rapidly  as  possible.  Cherokee 
Bob  was  pursuing  the  same  strategy  in  an 
opposite  direction.  The  twelfth  fire  exhausted 
Willoughby's  pistols.  He  turned  to  run,  with 
"Jakey"  in  full  pursuit.  Exhausted  from  loss 
of  blood,  which  was  pouring  from  sixteen  wounds, 
he  soon  fell,  and,  throwing  up  his  hands,  ex- 
claimed to  one  of  his  pursuers  who  was  in  the 
act  of  firing  :  — 


154  Desertion  of  Mining  Camps. 

"  For  God's  sake,  don't  shoot  any  more.  I'm 
dying  now,"  and  surrendered  himself  to  death. 

Bob  beat  a  retreat  at  the  first  fire.  Dodging 
behind  a  corner,  where  his  head  only  was 
exposed,  he  fired  upon  his  pursuers  until  his 
pistols  were  nearly  empty.  While  aiming  for 
another  shot,  a  ball  fired  from  an  opposite  win- 
dow brought  him  to  the  earth,  mortally  wounded. 
He  was  taken  to  his  saloon,  and  died  the  third 
day  after  the  affray,  in  the  full,  and  to  him,  con- 
solatory belief  that  he  had  killed  "  Jakey  "  Wil- 
liams at  the  first  fire  of  his  revolver.  He  had  a 
brother  Hving  at  Lewiston.  His  last  words  were, 
"  Tell  my  brother  I  have  killed  my  man  and 
gone  on  a  long  hunt."  His  real  name  was 
Henry  Talbert. 

Cynthia  was  now  without  a  protector.  At  his 
request  she  soon  joined  her  old  lover,  Bill  May- 
field,  at  Boise.  This  reunion  was  destined  to  be 
of  short  duration.  The  following  spring  May- 
field  went  to  Placerville,  Idaho,  for  a  brief  so- 
journ. A  quarrel  over  a  game  of  cards  sprung 
up  between  him  and  one  Evans.  Mayfield  drew 
his  revolver,  intending  to  settle  it  by  a  fatal  shot, 
but  Evans  interposed  :  — 

"  I'm  not  heeled"  —  the  mountain  phrase  for 
"  I  am  not  armed." 


Desertion  of  Mining  Camps.  155 

"  Then  go  and  heel  yourself,"  said  May  field, 
sheathing-  his  revolver,  "  and  look  out  the  next 
time  you  meet  me,  for  I'm  bound  to  kill  you  at 
sight.      One  of  us  must  die." 

The  next  day,  while  Mayfield  and  two  friends 
were  walking  in  the  suburbs,  they  came  upon  a 
muddy  spot,  across  which  a  narrow  plank  had 
been  laid.  This  necessitated  crossins:  it  in  sinjrle 
file.  Mayfield  was  in  the  centre.  Evans  was  in 
a  cabin  beside  the  crossing-,  but  a  few  feet  dis- 
tant. Seizing  a  double-barrelled  shotgun,  he  fired 
upon  Mayfield  from  his  place  of  concealment, 
through  an  open  window.  Mayfield  grasped  for 
his  revolver,  but  fell  without  power  to  draw  it, 
exclaiming-  "  I'm  shot."  He  died  in  two  hours, 
illustrating  in  his  demise  the  Scriptural  axiom, 
"  with  what  measure  ye  mete,  it  shall  be  measured 
to  you  again."  Evans  was  immediately  arrested, 
but  escaped  from  jail  that  night,  and  being  fur- 
nished with  a  horse  by  a  friend,  fled  the  country, 
and  was  never  apprehended. 

After  Mayfield's  death  Cynthia  entered  upon 
that  career  of  promiscuous  infamy  which  is  the 
certain  destiny  of  all  women  of  her  class.  It  is 
written  of  her  that  "  she  has  been  the  cause  of 
more  personal  collisions  and  estrangements  than 
anv  other  woman  in  the  Rockv  Mountains." 


lo6  Boone  Helm^ 


CHAPTER   XIII. 

BOONE  HELM. 

BooxE  Helm  —  His  Early  Life  —  Murders  Shoot 
IN  Missouri  —  Tried  and  coxvicted,  axd  es- 
capes BY  Stratagem  to  California  —  Kills 
Several  Persons  and  flees  to  Dalles  — 
Attempts  a  Journey  on  Horseback  across 
THE  Territories  to  Camp  Floyd  in  Utah  — 
Disasters  by  the  AYay  —  Cannibalism  —  John 
W.  Powell's  Letter  —  Murder  at  Salt  Lake 
—  Returns    to  Washington   Territory — Fights 

WITH     AND      KILLS       DuTCH       FrED  CaPTURED     ON 

Frazer  River  and  taken  to  British  Colum- 
bia —  Suspected  of  killing  and  eating  his 
Comrade  — Confined  in  Penitentiary  at  Port- 
land —  The  Helm  Brothers  —  Coolness  of  "  Old 
Tex  "  —  Helps  Boone  on  his  Trial  —  Buys  up 
Witnesses  —  Boone  acquitted  and  goes  to  P)0ise. 

Some  men  are  villains  by  nature,  others 
become  so  by  circumstances.  Hogarth's  series 
of  pictures  representing-  in  contrast  the  career  o£ 
two  apprentices  illustrate  this  truth  better  than 
words.  Both  commenced  life  under  the  same  in- 
fluences.    The    predominance    of   good  and  evil 


Boone  Helm.  157 

is  exhibited  by  the  natural  tendency  of  one  to 
overcome  all  unfavorable  circumstances  by  close 
application  to  business,  and  by  virtuous  associa- 
tions, and  of  the  other  to  idleness,  vicious  indul- 
gences, and  corrupt  companionship.  The  one 
becomes  Lord  Mayor  of  London,  and  in  the  dis- 
charge of  official  duty  passes  sentence  of  death 
upon  the  other. 

The  wretch  I  am  now  about  to  introduce  to 
the  reader  was  one  of  those  hideous  monsters 
of  depravity  whom  neither  precept  nor  example 
could  have  saved  from  a  life  of  crime.  Boone 
Helm  was  a  native  of  Kentucky.  His  parents 
emigrated  to  one  of  the  newest  settlements  in 
Missouri  while  he  was  a  boy.  The  rough  pur- 
suits of  border-life  were  cono-enial  to  his  tastes. 
He  excelled  in  feats  of  physical  strength,  and 
delighted  in  nothing  more  than  a  quarrel  which 
brought  his  jjrowess  into  full  display.  He  was 
an  inordinate  drinker,  and  when  excited  by 
liquor  gave  way  to  all  the  evil  passions  of  his 
nature.  One  of  the  exploits  recorded  of  him 
was  that  of  hurling  his  bowie-knife  into  the 
ground  and  regaining  it  with  his  horse  at  full 
speed.  On  one  occasion,  while  the  circuit  court 
was  in  session,  the  sheriff  attempted  to  arrest 
him.      Helm   resisted  the   officer,  but   urging  his 


158  Boone  Helm. 

horse  up  the  stairs  into  the  court-room,  astonished 
the  judge  by  demanding  with  profane  emphasis 
what  he  wanted  of  him. 

In  the  year  1848  he  married  a  respectable 
girl,  but  neither  her  affection  nor  the  infant 
daughter  born  to  him  a  year  later  could  prevail 
with  him  to  abandon  his  vicious  and  profligate 
habits.  His  wife  sought  security  from  his  ill- 
treatment  in  divorce,  which  was  readily  granted. 
This  freed  him  from  family  responsibilities,  and 
he  at  once  determined  to  emigrate  either  to  Texas 
or  California.  Littlebury  Shoot,  a  neighbor, 
while  Helm  Avas  intoxicated,  had,  for  pacific  pur- 
poses, promised  to  accompany  him,  —  intending 
when  he  was  sober  to  avoid  the  fulfilment  of  the 
promise  by  explanation.  Helm  was  told  of  his 
intention.  He  called  upon  Shoot,  who  had  re- 
tired, and  meeting  him  at  the  door  of  his  house, 
with  his  left  hand  on  his  shoulder,  in  a  friendly 
tone  thus  addressed  him  :  — 

"  So,  Littlebury,  you've  backed  down  on  the 
Texas  question,  have  you  ?  " 

Shoot  attempted  an  explanation,  but  was 
stopped  by  the  peremptory  demand  :  — 

"Well,  are  you  going  or  not?    Say  yes  or  no." 

"No!" 

At  the  utterance  of  this  reply.  Helm  buried  his 


Boone  Helm.  159 

bowie-knife  in  the  breast  of  the  unfortunate  man, 
who,  without  a  struggle,  fell  dead  at  his  feet. 
Mounting  his  horse  immediately,  he  rode  away. 
The  brother  of  the  victim  and  a  few  resolute 
friends  followed  in  pursuit.  They  tracked  him 
through  several  neighborhoods  and  captured  him 
by  surprise  at  an  Indian  reservation,  and  returned 
him  to  Monroe  county  for  trial.  He  was  con- 
victed of  murder ;  but  his  conduct  was  such 
while  in  confinement  as  to  raise  serious  doubts  of 
his  sanity.  After  his  conviction,  under  the  ad- 
vice of  physicians,  he  was  consigned  to  the  lunatic 
asylum,  his  conduct  meantime  being  that  of  a 
quiet,  inoffensive  lunatic.  His  keeper,  finding  him 
harmless,  indulged  him  so  far  as  to  accompany 
him  on  daily  walks  into  the  country  siu'rounding 
the  institution.  On  one  occasion,  on  some  urgent 
pretence.  Helm  asked  permission  to  enter  a  willow 
copse,  which  was  readily  granted.  Afterwards 
the  desire  to  enter  this  copse  whenever  he  ap- 
proached it  seemed  to  take  the  form  of  mania. 
Suspecting  no  ulterior  design,  his  keeper  indulged 
him.  One  day,  meeting  a  friend  near  the  spot, 
the  keeper,  during  Helm's  absence,  engaged  in 
conversation.  Time  passed  unnoticed  at  first,  but 
as  the  stay  of  Helm  was  prolonged,  the  keeper, 
fearing"  some  accident  had  befallen  him,  made  a 


IGO  Boone  HeJm. 

rajDid  search  through  the  thicket.  But  the  bird 
had  Bown.  His  stratagem  was  successful.  He 
was  never  afterward  seen  in  Missouri,  but  upon 
his  escape  he  fled  immediately  to  California.  Sev- 
eral persons  were  killed  by  him  while  there,  in 
personal  rencontre.  At  length  he  committed  act- 
ual murder,  but  escaped  arrest  by  flight.  In  the 
spring  of  1858  he  arrived  at  Dalles,  Oregon. 
Fearful  of  a  requisition  for  his  return  to  Califor- 
nia, Helm,  in  company  with  Dr.  Wm.  H.   Groves, 

Elijah  Burton,  Wm.  Fletcher,  John  Martin, 

Field,  and McGranigan,  attempted  a  journey 

on  horseback  to  Camp  Floyd,  Utah,  sixty  miles 
south-west  of  Salt  Lake  City,  by  way  of  Fort  Hall. 
A  ride  of  several  days  brought  them  to  the  Grand 
Ronde  river.  During  that  time  they  had  become 
sufficiently  acquainted  with  each  other  to  banish 
all  thos9  feelings  of  distrust  natural  among  stran- 
gers in  a  new  country.  Helm,  who  to  his  criminal 
qualities  added  the  usual  concomitant  of  being  a 
hjud-mouthed  braggart,  while  narrating  his  exploits 
said  in  a  boastful  tone  to  McGranigan  :  — 

"  Many's  the  poor  devil  I've  killed,  at  one  time 
or  another,  —  and  the  time  has  been  that  I've 
been  obliged  to  feed  on  some  of  'em." 

"  Yes,"  replied  McGranigan,  casting  a  sinister 
glance  at  Groves,  "  and  we'll  have  more  of  that 
feasting  yet." 


Boone  Selm.  161 

The  cold  sincerity  with  which  these  words  were 
uttered  struck  a  chill  to  the  heart  of  Groves, 
which  experienced  no  relief  when  a  few  moments 
afterwards  Helm  proposed  a  plan  for  organizing  a 
band  of  Snake  Indians,  and  returning  with  them 
on  a  predatory  excursion  against  the  Walla  Wallas. 

''  The  Walla  Wallas,"  said  he,  "  own  about  four 
thousand  horses.  With  such  a  band  of  Snakes  as 
we  can  easily  organize  for  the  enterprise,  we  can 
run  off  two  thousand  of  the  best  of  those  animals, 
and  after  dividing  with  the  Indians,  take  ours  to 
Salt  Lake  and  dispose  of  them  to  advantage." 

Groves,  who  had  heard  enough  to  satisfy  him 
that  a  longer  stay  with  this  company  would  be 
accompanied  by  risks  for  which  he  had  neither 
inclination  nor  fitness,  mounted  his  horse  at  a  late 
hour  that  night,  and  spurred  back  to  the  Dalles 
as  rapidly  as  possible.  On  his  arrival  he  sent 
intellioence  to  the  chief  of  the  Walla  Wallas  of 
Helm's  contemplated  foray,  warning  them  to  keep 
a  careful  watch  upon  their  horses.  His  plans  be- 
ing frustrated.  Helm  remained  in  the  vicinity  till 
autumn,  when,  in  company  with  his  five  compan- 
ions, he  continued  his  journey  to  Camp  Floyd. 
Five  hundred  miles  of  this  route  lay  through  a 
wilderness  of  mountains,  unmarked  by  a  trail  and 
filled  with  hostile  Indians.    It  was  late  in  October 


162  Boone  Hehn-. 

when  the  party  left  Grand  Ronde  river.  The 
mountains  were  covered  with  snow.  Cold  weather 
had  set  in  for  a  season  whose  only  chanoes  for 
the  next  six  months  would  be  a  steady  increase  of 
severities.  The  thermometer,  seldom  above,  often 
marked  a  temperature  thirty  or  forty  degrees  be- 
low zero  in  the  mountains.  The  passes  were  snowed 
up  to  the  depths  of  twenty  and  thirty  feet.  Wild 
game,  however  abundant  in  summer,  had  re- 
treated to  the  forests  and  fastnesses  for  food  and 
shelter.  Snow-storms  and  sharp  winds  were  blind- 
ing and  incessant.  Deep  ravines,  lofty  mountains, 
beetUng  crags,  and  dismal  caiions,  alternated  with 
impenetrable  pine  forests,  inaccessible  lava  beds, 
and  impassable  torrents,  encumbered  every  inch  of 
the  way.  Death  on  the  scaffold  or  escape  through 
this  terrible  labyrinth  gave  the  alternative  small 
advantage  of  the  penalty.  Small  as  it  was,  Helm 
and  his  companions  took  the  risk  and  plunged 
into  the  mountain  wilderness.     He  alone  escaped. 

In  the  absence  of  other  narratives  of  this 
remarkable  adventure,  I  record  his  own,  as  detailed 
to  John  W.  Powell  in  April  of  the  following 
year.     Mr.  Powell  says  :  — 

"  N.  P.  Langford, 

"Dear  Sir  :  On  the  10th  of  April,  1859, 
I  was  on  my  way  from  Fort  Owen,  Bitter  Root 


B'jone  Helm.  163 

valley,  to  Salt  Lake  City.  My  party  consisted  of 
one  American  named  James  Misinger,  a  Frencli- 
man  called  '  Grand  Maison,'  a  French  half-breed 
named  Antoine,  and  three  Indians. 

"I  had  crossed  the  Snake  river  just  above 
Fort  Hall,  pitched  my  lodge,  and  was  entering 
to  indulge  in  a  brief  sleep,  when  I  heard  some 
one  outside  ask  in  a  loud  tone  of  voice,  '  Who 
owns  this  shebang  ? '  Stepping  to  the  door  and 
looking  out,  I  saw  a  tall,  cadaverous,  sunken-eyed 
man  standing  over  me,  dressed  in  a  dirty,  dilapi- 
dated coat  and  shirt  and  drawers,  and  moccasins 
so  worn  that  they  could  scarcely  be  tied  to  his 
feet.  Having  invited  him  in  and  inquired  his 
business,  he  told  me  substantially  the  follow- 
ing :  — 

''  His  name  was  Boone  Helm.  In  company 
with  five  others  he  had  left  Dalles  City,  Oregon, 
in  October,  1858,  intending  to  go  to  Camp  Floyd, 
Utah  Territory.  Having  reached  the  Raft  river, 
they  were  attacked  by  a  party  of  Digger  Indians, 
with  whom  they  maintained  a  runnhig  fight  for 
sjveral  miles,  but  none  of  the  party  was  killed 
or  severely  wounded.  Late  in  the  evening  they 
reached  the  Bannack  river,  where  they  camped, 
picketed  their  horses  near  by,  and  stationed  two 
sentinels.      During  the  nijilit  one  of  the  sentinels 


164  Boone  Helm. 

was  killed,  the  savage  who  committed  the  deed 
escaping  on  a  horse  belonging  to  the  party. 

''  Upon  consnltation,  it  was  decided  that  thev 
had  better  leave  that  jjlaco  as  soon  as  jiossible. 
The  sky  at  the  time  was  overcast  with  storm- 
clouds,  and  soon  after  they  got  into  their  saddles 
the  weather  culminated  in  a  snow-storm,  which 
increased  in  violence  until  it  became  terrific. 
Finally,  being  unable  to  see  anything  but  sheets 
of  snow,  they  became  -bewildered,  and  knew  not 
in  what  direction  they  were  jiroceeding.  Morn- 
ing brought  no  relief.  In  the  midst  of  an  ocean 
of  snow,  they  were  as  oblivious  of  locality  in  day- 
light as  if  total  darkness  had  encompassed  them. 
They  knew  they  were  somewhere  between  Ross's 
Fork  and  the  Bear  river,  and  this  was  their  most 
definite  knowledge. 

"  At  last  they  reached  Soda  Springs  on  Bear 
river,  where  familiar  landmarks  came  in  view. 
They  then  travelled  up  that  river  until  they 
reached  Thomas's  fork,  where  they  were  forced  to 
stop,  from  the  lean  and  exhausted  condition  of 
their  horses  and  the  depth  of  the  snow.  Here 
they  found  a  very  comfortable  cabin,  and  perforce 
Avent  into  winter  quarters. 

"  Their  provisions  soon  being  all  gone  they 
commenced  subsisting  on  their  horses,  killing  one 


Boone  Helm.  165 

after  another,  until  they  had  eaten  them  all  but  a 
celebrated  race-horse  which  had  been  valued  on 
the  Upper  Columbia  at  over  a  thousand  dollars. 
Seeing'  now  that  they  must  all  perish  unless  they 
soon  reached  a  point  where  supplies  could  be 
obtained,  the  race-horse  had  to  share  the  fate  of 
the  others.  His  meat  was  '  jerked '  or  hastily 
dried,  that  they  might  the  more  conveniently 
carry  it  on  their  backs.  They  then  made  snow- 
shoes  of  the  hides  of  the  horses,  and  started  back 
towards,  and  aimed  to  reach.  Fort  Hall,  where 
they  supposed  they  would  meet  with  human 
beings  of  some  kind,  Avhite  men,  half-breeds,  or 
Indians. 

"  The  party  kept  together  until  they  had  got 
beyond  Soda  Springs,  where  some  had  become  so 
exhausted  they  could  scarcely  travel,  —  and  their 
meat  getting  frightfully  small  in  amount.  Helm 
and  a  man  named  Burton  concluded  not  to  en- 
danger their  own  lives  by  waiting  for  the  wearied 
ones,  so  they  left  them  behind. 

^^  The  two  finally  reached  the  Snake  river,  and 
moved  down  it  in  search  of  Fort  Hall,  having 
nothing  to  eat  but  the  prickly -pear  plant.  When 
they  had  reached  the  site  of  Cantonment  Loring, 
Burton,  starving,  weary,  and  snow-blind,  was  un- 
able to  proceed  ;  and  a  good  vacant  house  being 


166  Boone  Helm. 

there,  Helm  left  him,  and  continued  on  for  Fort 
Hall. 

"  Reaching  the  fort,  he  found  it  without  an 
occupant.  He  then  returned  and  reached  Burton 
about  da  k.  When  out  in  the  willows  hard  by, 
procuring-  firewood,  he  heard  the  report  of  a 
pistol.  Running  back  into  the  house,  he  found 
Burton  had  committed  suicide  by  shooting  him- 
self. He  then  concludod  to  try  and  find  his 
way  into  Salt  Lake  valley  Cutting  off,  well  up 
in  the  thigh.  Burton's  remaining  leg  (he  had 
eaten  the  other),  he  rolled  the  limb  uj)  in  an  old 
red  flannel  shirt,  tied  it  across  his  shoulder,  and 
started. 

"  About  eight  miles  out  he  met  an  Indian  going 
in  his  lodge.  He  entreated  the  savage  to  take 
him  along;  but  the  Indian  said  he  had  nothing 
himself  to  eat,  and  that  his  family  were  starving. 
Helm  exhibited  handfuls  of  gold  coin,  when  the 
Indian  consented  to  his  accomj^anying  him. 

"  He  remained  at  this  lodge  about  two  weeks, 
paying  the  Indian  ten  dollars  a  meal.  His  food 
consisted  of  ants  and  an  unpalatable  herb,  called 
in  the  mountains  the  '  tobacco  plant.' 

"  The  above  facts  Helm  gave  me  with  tears  in 
his  eyes,  and  s.iid,  '  I  will  give  you  all  I  have  in 
the  world,  ~  which  is  onlv  nine  dollars,  —  to  take 


Boone  Helm.  167 

me  to  the   settlements.'     I   told   him  I   did   not 
desire  money  for  helping  a  man  in  his  condition. 

"That  same  evening  the  Indian  with  whom 
Helm  had  been  stopping,  visited  me.  His  name 
was  Mo-quip.  I  had  known  him  for  several 
years.  He  fully  corroborated  Helm's  story,  in 
regard  to  the  carrying  and  eating  the  body 
of" his  companion.  'When  I  first  tasted  of  the 
flesh,'  said  Mo-quip  in  his  own  tongue,  '  I  knew 
not  what  it  was,  but  told  the  stranger  it  was 
hueno  *  game,  —  better  than  I  had  myself.  The 
stranger  then  took  hold  of  one  of  the  corners  of 
a  red  shirt  that  was  around  his  pack,  and  jerked 
it  up,  when  a  white  man's  leg,  the  lower  end 
ragged  from  gnawing,  rolled  out  on  the  ground.' 
Ahogether  Helm  had  paid  Mo-quip  two  hundred 
and  eighty  dollars. 

"  Havincr  crjven  him  a  new  suit  of  buckskin, 
and  furnished  him  with  a  horse,  he  set  out  with 
my  party  for  Salt  Lake  City.  Just  after  pitching 
my  lodge  the  first  evening  after  starting  with  him, 
'  Grand  Maison,'  very  much  frightened,  came  to 
me  with  a  sack  of  gold  coin  which  he  said  Helm 
had  asked  him  to  conceal  until  they  reached  Salt 
Lake  City.  I  took  the  money  and  counted  it  — 
it  amounted  to  fourteen  hundred  dollars. 

"  Though  satisfied  there  was  something  wrong, 

*  Good. 


168  Boone  Helm. 

I  said  nothing,  and  took  Helm  on  to  the  set- 
tlements. Havmg  ascertained  in  the  meantime 
that  he  was  the  worst  kind  of  a  desperado,  I 
called  him  to  me  as  soon  as  we  had  reached  the 
end  of  the  journey,  and  handed  him  his  money, 
saying, '  You  can  now  take  care  of  yourself.'  He 
coolly  put  the  coin  in  his  pocket,  without  express- 
ing a  syllable  of  thankfulness  for  the  assistance  I 
had  rendered  him. 

"  It  was  not  long  until  he  had  squandered 
all  he  had  in  gambling  and  drinking,  and  was 
finally  expelled  from  Salt  Lahe  v.illey  for  his 
atrocities. 

"  Hoping  these  facts  may  be  of  service  to  you, 
allow  me  to  subscribe  myself, 

"  Your  obt.  servant, 

"John  W.  Powell." 

We  have  good  reason  for  believing  that  before 
Helm  fled  from  Salt  Lake  City  he  murdered,  in 
cold  blood,  two  citizens,  at  the  instigation  of  some 
of  the  leading  Mormons,  who,  after  the  deed  was 
done,  concealed  him,  and  finally  aided  in  his 
escape  from  arrest.  Certain  it  is,  that  after  leav- 
ing there,  he  travelled  through  southern  Utah, 
and  by  a  long  circuit  reached  San  Francisco,  from 
whence  he  returned  by  water  to  the  Dalles  in 
Oregon. 


Boone  Helm.  169 

Here  he  engaged  in  fresli  villainies.  Several 
murders  which  were  committed  along:  the  route 
leading  from  the  Columbia  river  to  the  gold 
mines  were  laid  to  his  charge.  At  one  time,  in 
Washington  Territory,  he  stole  a  herd  of  horses 
which  he  sold  at  Vancouver's  Island.  In  this 
course  of  varied  and  hardened  crime  he  passed 
his  time  till  the  spring  of  1862,  —  with  his  usual 
good  fortune  escaping  detection  or  arrest.  In 
June  of  that  year  he  made  his  appearance  in 
Florence,  where  he  soon  found,  among  the 
roughs,  congenial  associates. 

A  man  of  that  mixed  character  which  united 
the  qualities  of  a  gambler,  a  skilful  pugilist,  and 
an  honest,  straightforward  miner  in  his  single 
person,  known  only  as  "Dutch  Fred,"  at  this 
time  enjoyed  a  local  notoriety  in  Florence  which 
had  won  for  him  among  his  comrades  the  appella- 
tion of  "  Chief."  He  was  neither  a  rowdy  nor 
desperado,  and  in  ordinary  deal,  honest  and 
generous;  but  he  gambled,  drank,  and  when 
roused,  was  a  perfect  Hercules  in  a  fight.  Helm 
having  been  plied  with  liquor,  at  the  request  of 
an  enemy  of  Fred's  sought  him  out  for  the  pur- 
pose of  provoking  a  fight.  Entering  the  saloon 
where  Fred  was  seated  at  a  faro  table.  Helm,  with 
many  oaths    and  epithets    and   flourishes  of    hie 


170  Boone  Helm. 

revolver,  challenged  Fred  to  an  immediate  deadly 
combat.  Fred  sprung  up,  drew  his  knife,  and 
was  advancing  to  close  Avith  the  drunken  brag- 
o-art,  when  the  bystanders  interfered,  and  de- 
prived both  of  their  weapons,  which  they  entrusted 
to  the  keeping  of  the  saloon-keeper,  and  Fred 
returned  quietly  to  his  game. 

Helm  apologized,  and  expressed  regret  for  his 
conduct,  and  left  the  saloon.  A  few  hours  after- 
wards he  returned.  Fred  was  still  there.  Step- 
ping up  to  the  saloon-keeper.  Helm  asked  for  his 
revolver,  promising  that  he  would  immediately 
depart  and  make  no  disturbance.  No  sooner  was 
it  returned  to  him  than  he  turned  towards  Fred, 
and  uttering  a  diabolical  oath,  fired  at  him  while 
seated  at  the  table.  The  ball  missed,  and  before 
the  second  fire,  Fred,  unarmed,  with  his  arms 
folded  across  his  breast,  stood  before  his  antago- 
nist, who,  with  deadlier  aim,  pierced  his  heart. 
He  fell  dead  upon  the  spot.  Helm  cocked  his 
pistol,  and  looking  towards  the  stupefied  crowd, 
exclaimed,  — 

"  Maybe    some    more    of    you   want   some   of 

this !  " 

As  no  one  deigned  a  reply,  he  walked  coolly 

away. 

If    Helm    was    arrested    for    this   murder,   he 


Boone  Helm.  I'l 

escaped:  for  the  next  we  hear  of  him  he  was 
captured  on  Frazer  river  in  the  fall  of  1862,  as 
will  appear  from  the  following  extract  from  a 
British  Columbia  paper  :  — 

"  The  man,  Boone  Helm,  to  whom  Ave  referred 
some   weeks  since,  has  at  last  been   taken.     He 
was  brought  into    this  city    last   night    strongly 
ironed.     The  first  clue  of  the  detectives  was  the 
report  that  two  men  had  been  seen  trudging  up 
the  Frazer  river   on  foot,  with  their  blankets  and 
a  scanty  supply  of  provisions  on  their  backs.    The 
description  of   one  corresponded  with  the  descrip- 
tion   given    by  the  American    ofBcers  of    Boone 
Heim^    Helm's  conduct  on  the  road  is  conclusive 
evidence  that  he  was  aware  he  was  being  pursued. 
He  passed  around  the  more  populous  settlements, 
or  through  them  in  the  night  time.     When  over- 
taken, he  was  so  exhausted  by  fatigue  and  hunger 
that  it  would  have   been   impossible  for   him   to 
have  continued  many  hours  longer.     He  made  no 
resistance   to   the   arrest,  — in   fact,   he    was    too 
weak    to    do    so,  —  and    acknowledged    without 
equivocation  or  attempt  at  evasion   that  he  was 
Boone  Helm.     Upon  being  asked  what  had  be- 
come of  his  companion,  he  replied  with  the  utmost 
sang  fr old  :  — 

"  '  Why,  do  you  suppose  that  I'm  a fool 


172  Boone   Hehn. 

enough  to  starve  to  death  when  I  can  help  it  ?     I 
ate  him  up,  of  course.' 

"  The  man  who  accompanied  him  has  not  been 
seen  or  heard  of  since,  and  from  what  we  have 
been  told  of  this  case-hardened  villain's  antece- 
dents, we  are  inclined  to  believe  he  told  the  truth. 
It  is  said  this  is  not  the  first  time  he  has  been 
guilty  of  cannibalism." 

While  on  his  return  for  trial  in  the  spring  of 
1863,  leave  was  obtained  from  the  proper  author- 
ities at  Portland,  Oregon,  to  confine  him  in  the 
penitentiary  there  until  provision  could  be  made 
to  secure  him  safely  at  Florence.  There  I  will 
leave  him  for  the  present,  as,  after  accompanying 
me  thus  far  throuoh  the  horrible  narrative  of  his 
adventures,  my  readers  doubtless,  now  that  he  is 
fairly  within  the  sharp  fangs  of  the  law,  hope 
soon  to  learn  that  justice  has  finally  overtaken 
him,  and  that  the  world  is  freed  from  his  further 
depredations. 

Three  brothers  of  Boone  Helm  came  to  the 
Pacific  coast  between  1848  and  1850.  They  all 
died  violent  deaths.  At  the  time  of  the  return  of 
Boone  Helm  to  Florence  for  trial  for  the  murder 
of  "  Dutch  Fred,"  one  of  these  brothers,  familiarly 
called  "  OVl  Tex,"  was  engaged  in  mining  in 
the   Boise  diggings,  two  hundred  miles  south  of 


Boojic  IL'hn.  173 

Florence.  He  had  a  good  reputation  for  honesty, 
Hberality,  and  courage.  He  was,  moreover,  a 
man  of  eccentric  character.  It  is  told  of  him 
that  in  one  of  the  mining  towns  he  threatened  to 
shoot  on  sight  a  person  with  whom  he  had  a  per- 
sonal difficulty.  His  enemy  hearing  of  this,  swore 
to  reciprocate  the  intention  upon  the  first  oppor- 
tunity. A  chance  soon  after  offering  to  carry  his 
threat  into  execution,  he  said  to  "  Old  Tex,"  as 
he  presented  his  pistol  to  fire,  — 

"  Tex,  I  heard  that  you  said  that  you'd  shoot 
me  on  sight." 

Looking  around,  "  Tex  "  replied,  "  Well,  didn't 
you  say  you  would  shoot  mc,  too?" 

"  Yes,  I  did." 

"  Well,  why  don't  you  do  it  then  ?  All  you've 
got  to  do  is  to  pull  that  trigger,  and  that's  the  last 
of  '  Old  Tex.'  " 

This  stoical  bravery  won  the  admiration  of  the 
man  and  defeated  his  bloody  purpose. 

"  Tex,"  said  he,  "  I  don't  want  to  kill  you." 

"  Do  you  mean  that  ?  "  asked  "  Tex." 

"I  do." 

"  That  suits  me,"  replied  "  Tex,"  "  let's  go  and 
take  a  drink."  And  thus  their  enmity  ended  in 
making  them  fast  friends.  "  Tex  "  was  killed  by 
beino-  thrown  from  a  wild  horse,  in  Walla  Walla, 
in  the  year  1865. 


174  Booyie  Helm. 

It  was  to  this  brother  that  Boone  Helm,  when 
he  found  all  hope  of  escape  at  an  end,  applied  for 
assistance.  True  to  the  fraternal  instinct,  "  Tex  " 
promptly  responded,  and  soon  made  his  appear- 
ance in  Florence,  with  a  heavy  purse.  He  soon 
satisfied  himself  that  unless  the  testimony  could  be 
suppressed,  the  trial  must  result  in  conviction ; 
and  to  this  object  he  immediately  addressed  him- 
self. Some  of  the  witnesses  had  left  the  country. 
"  Tex  "  succeeded  in  buying  up  all  that  remained, 
except  one.  He  wanted  an  extravagant  sum. 
"  Tex  "  finally  agreed  to  pay  it,  if  he  would  at 
once  leave  the  country  and  never  return.  The 
extortionist  accepted  the  conditions.  Fixing  his 
cold,  gray  eye  on  him,  ''  Tex,"  as  he  handed  him 
the  money,  said :  "  Now,  remember,  if  you  do 
not  fulfil  the  last  condition  of  the  bargain,  you 
will   have  me  to  meet." 

Shylock  knew  the  character  of  the  man  tocf  well 
to  trifle  with  him. 

The  day  of  trial  came,  no  witnesses  appeared, 
the  case  was  dismissed,  and  the  red-handed  mur- 
derer and  cannibal  was  again  at  liberty  to  prowl 
for  fresh  victims.  The  true-hearted  brother  who 
had  purchased  his  life,  as  soon  as  he  was  free,  took 
him  kindly  by  the  hand,  and  in  a  voice  choked 
with  emotion,  said  to  him,  — 


Boone  Helm.  175 

"  Now,  Boone,  if  you  want  to  work  and  make  an 
honest  livino-  o-o  down  to  Boise  with  me.  I  have 
plenty  of  mining  ground,  and  you  can  do  well  for 
yourself: — hut  if  you  must  fight,  and  nothing- 
else  will  do  you,  I  will  give  you  an  outfit  to  go 
to  Texas,  where  you  can  join  the  Confederate 
armies,  and  do  something  for  your  country." 

Boone  accompanied  his  hrother  to  Boise,  and 
for  a  while  eno-ao-ed  in  minino-  but  it  was  not  a 
congenial  occupation.  He  soon  signified  his  desire 
to  go  to  Texas,  and  "  Old  Tex,"  true  to  his 
promise,  furnished  him  clothing,  a  horse,  and  a 
well-filled  purse.  He  set  out  in  quest  of  new 
adventures,  but,  as  we  shall  see  hereafter,  did  not 
go  to  Texas. 


170  Charley   Harper, 


CHAPTER  XIV. 

CHAELEY  HABPEB. 

Charlet  Harper  at  Colville  —  New  Year's  Ball  — 
Kicks  and  abuses  a  Womax — Is  pursued  by  the 
People,  UPON  whom  he  fires  —  Captured  and  hung 
—  Vigilantes  of  Florence  banish  '' Fat  Jack  " — 
He  returns,  is  warned,  and  leaves  Town  —  Stops 
at  IsTeselrode's  Cabin — Company  fire  upon  the 
Cabin  —  Kill  Neselrode  and  "Fat  Jack" — Who 
to  blame. 

We  return  now  to  Charley  Harper,  whom  we 
left  at  Colville  on  the  Upper  Columbia,  a  fugitive 
from  the  Vioilantes  of  Florence.  Fear  had  exer- 
cised  a  healthful  restraint  upon  his  conduct,  and 
during  the  brief  period  that  had  elapsed  since  his 
flight,  though  by  no  means  a  model  citizen,  he 
had  been  guilty  of  no  offences  of  an  aggravated 
character.  He  was,  however,  known  to  be  a 
favorite  with  the  roughs,  a  gambler,  a  drunkard, 
and  a  man  of  desperate  resources.  Good  men 
shunned  and  watched  him.  Had  there  been  a 
Vigilante  organization  in  existence  then,  he 
would  have  received  its  closest  observation.     But 


Chrrleij    Harper.  177 

ill  a  condition  of  society  where  all  classes  iiiter- 
miiiglecl,  he  contrived  to  slip  along  without 
molestation. 

New  Yearns  Day  brought  with  it  the  customary 
ball,  to  Avhich  all  were  invited.  Tlie  preparations 
were  on  a  scale  commensurate  with  the  wishes  and 
means  of  the  miners,  who  generally,  upon  such 
occasions,  spare  no  expense  while  their  money 
holds  out.  Everybody  in  the  town  was  in  at- 
tendance, Charley  Harper  among  the  numbei 
Attracted  at  an  early  hour  of  the  evening  by  the 
sparkhng  eyes  and  voluptuous  person  of  a  half- 
breed  woman,  he  devoted  to  her  his  entire  atten- 
tion, dancing  with  her  often,  and  bestowing  upon 
her  many  unmistaken  civilities.  As  the  evening 
wore  on,  Charley  became  boisterous,  swaggering, 
and  noisy.  His  inamorata  declined  his  further 
attentions,  and  refused  his  hand  for  a  dance.  In- 
censed to  madness  by  this  act,  crazy  with  liquor, 
he  knocked  her  down,  and  beat  and  kicked  her 
in  a  most  inhuman  manner  after  she  had  been 
prostrated.  This  roused  the  indignation  of  the 
by-standers,  and  Charley,  seeing  vengeance  in 
their  demonstrations,  fled  in  terror  before  them. 
They  pursued  him  through  the  streets,  he  retreat- 
ing and  firing  upon  them  until  he  had  emptied 
his  revolver      The  pursuit  ended  in  his  capture. 


178  (liarley   Harper. 

a  roj)e  was  procured,  and  in  a  few  moments  after- 
wards the  lifeless  form  of  the  wretched  desperado 
was  swinging  in  the  cold  night  wind  from  the 
liml)  of  the  tree  nearest  the  place  of  his  arrest. 
Thus  ended  the  life  of  one  who,  among  his  own 
associates,  bore  the  name  of  being  the  meanest 
scoundrel  of  their  gang. 

After  the  affray  which  terminated  in  the  death 
of  "  Cherokee  Bob  "  and  Wilioughby,  the  Vigi- 
lantes of  Florence  met,  passed  congratulatory  reso- 
lutions, and  renewed  their  measures  for  the  effec- 
tual suppression  of  crime  in  their  midst.  Their 
Executive  Committee  was  instructed  to  warn  all 
suspicious  characters  to  leave  the  place  immedi- 
ately, —  and  they  determined  to  visit  with  con- 
dign punishment  those  who  disobeyed.  The  lead- 
ing men  among  the  offenders  had  fled  in  anticipa- 
tion of  some  public  demonstration,  so  that  those 
who  remained  were  few  and  ]30werless.  Among 
these  was  a  tall,  lean,  cadaverous  individual,  de- 
risively called  "  Fat  Jack,"  who,  like  "  Happy 
Harry,"  belonged  to  that  class  of  negative  scoun- 
drels, whose  love  for  crime  is  confined  by  fear  to 
petty  thefts.  "  Fat  Jack "  obeyed  the  order  to 
leave,  and  went  to  Walla  Walla.  Brooding  over 
his  expulsion  with  increasing  indignation,  and  en- 
couraged in  the  belief  that  he  could  return  with- 


Charleij  Harper.  179 

out  molestation,  after  a  short  period  he  went  back 
to  Florence,  muttering  by  the  way  violent  threats 
asrainst  those  who  had  banished  him.  Two 
months  had  elapsed  since  his  hegira.  It  was  late 
in  the  afternoon  of  a  cold,  stormy,  March  day 
when  he  entered  the  town.  At  his  first  appear- 
ance he  was  promptly  waited  upon  by  the  mem- 
bers of  the  Executive  Committee,  who  ordered 
him  to  retrace  his  steps  at  once,  or  he  would  be 
hanged.  Hard  as  this  order  may  seem  to  the 
casual  reader,  to  have  neglected  it  would  have 
endangered  the  efficiency  of  the  committee  and 
opened  a  way  for  a  return  of  the  roughs  to  their 
old  haunts. 

Tlie  poor  wretch  turned  his  face  to  the  storm, 
and  wandered  through  the  darkness,  sleet,  and 
wind,  despairingly,  from  cabin  to  cabin,  in  search 
of  food  and  lodging.  Every  door  was  closed 
against  him,  and  he  was  rudely  and  unpityingly 
told  to  "^  Be  gone,"  by  all  from  whom  he  sought 
relief.  At  a  distance  of  four  miles  from  Florence 
he  stopped  at  a  late  hour  of  the  night  at  the  door 
of  a  worthy  man  by  the  name  of  Neselrode.  Jack 
answered  frankly  the  old  man's  questions.  Nesel- 
rode admitted  him,  gave  him  supper,  and  a  bed 
by  his  cabin  fireside.  A  hired  man  was  the  only 
other  occupant  of  the  house. 


180  Charley  Hatyer. 

At  a  later  hour  of  the  night,  two  men  roused 
Mr.  Neseh'ode,  and  demanded  the  person  of  "  Fat 
Jack."    Neseh^ode,  on  being  told  that  they  had 
no  authority,  refused  to  surrender  him  to  an  irre- 
sponsible party,  as  to  do  so  would  be  on  his  part 
a  violation  of  the  laws  of  hospitality.    His  refusal 
was    followed    by    the    instant  discharge   of   two 
double-barrelled  shot-guns  which  riddled  the  door 
with  buckshot,  and  stretched  in  death-throes  both 
the    kind-hearted    host    and   his    criminal   guest. 
The  one  surviving  man  threw  open  the  door,  and 
bade  the  dastardly  ruffians  to  enter,  telling  them 
the  murderous  effects  of  their  shots.     They  availed 
themselves  of  the  darkness  to  flee  without  recog- 
nition.      None  of  the  citizens  of  Florence   were 
more  indignant  when  told  of  this  cruel  assassina- 
tion than  the  Vigilantes  themselves.       A  meeting 
was  held  denouncing  the  perpetrators,  and  pledg- 
ing the  citizens  to  the  adoption  of  every  possible 
means  for  their  early  detection   and  punishment, 
Alas!   the   criminals  remain   to   this    day    undis- 
covered.     They  belonged,  doubtless,  to  that  class 
of  officious  individuals,  of  whom  there  are  many 
in  the  mining  camps,  who  in  point  of  moral  char- 
acter and  actual  integrity  are  but  a  single  remove 
from  the  criminals  themselves,  —  men  who  live  a 
cheating,   gambling,   dissipated  life,   and    seek  a 


Charley    Harper.  181 

cover  for  their  own  iniquities  by  the  energy  and 
vindictiveness  with  which  they  pursue  others  ac- 
cused of  actual  guilt.  If  the  various  protective 
societies  which  at  one  time  and  another  have 
sprung  up  in  the  mining  regions  to  preserve 
peace  and  good  order  are  liable  to  any  charge  of 
wrong,  it  was  their  neglect  to  punish  those  men 
who  used  the  organization  to  promote  their  own 
selfish  purposes,  and  in  the  name  of  Vigilante  jus- 
tice committed  crimes  wdiich  on  any  principle  of 
ethics  were  w^holly  indefensible.  The  fact  that  in 
some  instances  wrongs  of  this  kind  have  occurred, 
only  adds  to  the  proof,  that  in  all  forms  of 
society,  whether  governed  by  permanent  or  tem- 
porary laws,  there  are  always  a  few  who  are 
adroit  and  cunning  enough  to  escape  merited 
punishment. 


182  Pinkham  and  Patterson. 


CHAPTER  XV. 

PINKHAM  AND   PATTERSON. 

Character  of  Pinkham  —  His  Birthplace  —  Hi? 
Life  iJf  California  —  Goes  to  Florence  — Is 
appointed  U.  8.  Marshal  of  Idaho  — Character 
OF  Patterson  —  He  kills  Staples  —  Is  acquitted 
of  Murder  —  Difference  in  the  Characters  of 
the  Two  Men  —  Pinkham  arrests  Patterson  — 
They  meet  at  Warm  Springs —Patterson  kills 
Pinkham  —  Patterson  arrested  by  Robbins  — 
Patterson's  Cruelty  —  Organization  of  Vigi- 
j^Aj^-xES  —  Confronted  by  a  Sheriff's  Posse  — 
Vigilantes  disband  —  Trial  of  Patterson  — 
Acquittal  — Goes  to  Walla  Walla  — Is  killed 
by  Donahue. 

© 

No  two  men  filled  a  broader  space  in  the  early 
history  of  the  Florence  mines  than  Pinkham  and 
Patterson.  Their  personal  characteristics  gave 
them  a  wide-spread  notoriety,  and  a  sort  of  local 
popularity,  which  each  enjoyed  in  his  separate 
siohere.  They  were  both  leaders,  after  their  own 
fashion,  in  the  heterogeneous  society  in  which  they 
moved,  and  he  was  deemed  a  bold  man  who  would 
gainsay  their  opinions,  or  resist  their  enterprises. 


Poikham  and  Pattirson.  183 

Tliej  were  both  gamblers,  and  lived  the  free 
and  easy  life  of  that  pursuit  ;  a  pursuit  which, 
in  a  new  mining  camp,  next  to  that  of  absolute 
ruffianism,  enabled  its  votaries  to  exercise  a  power 
as  unlimited  as  it  is  generally  lawless  and  insur- 
rectionary. Indeed,  th-re,  it  is  the  master  vice, 
which  gives  life  and  support  to  all  the  other  vices, 
and  that  surrounds  and  hedo-es  them  in. 

The  order  of  influences  which  govern  and 
direct  the  social  element  of  a  mining  camp  in 
its  infancy  are  exactly  the  reverse  of  those 
which  govern  and  direct  the  social  element  of  an 
Eastern  village.  The  clergyman,  the  church,  and 
the  various  little  associations  growing  out  of  it, 
which  make  the  society  of  our  New  England  vil- 
lages so  delightful,  and,  at  the  same  time,  so 
disciphnary  and  instructive,  are  superseded  in  a 
minnig  community  by  the  gambling  saloon,  cheap 
whiskey,  frail  women,  and  all  the  evils  necessarily 
flowing  from  such  polluted  combinations.  In  the 
one  case,  religion  and  morality  stand  in  the  fore- 
ground, protected  by  the  spirit  of  wise  and  in- 
flexible laws  ;  in  the  other,  the  rifle,  the  pistol,  and 
the  bowie-knife  are  flourished  by  reckless  men, 
whose  noblest  inspirations  are  excited  by  liquor 
and  debauchery.  While  all  that  is  good  and  true 
and  pure  in   society  is    brought    nito    unceasing 


184  Pinkham  and  Patterson. 

action  in  the  one  case,  all  that  is  vile  and  false 
and  polluted  reigns  supreme  in  the  other.  We 
look  to  the  one  condition  of  society  for  all  great 
and  good  examples  of  humanity,  and  to  the  other 
for  such  as  are  of  an  opposite  character. 

If  we  are  to  credit  the  early  history  of  New 
England,  Miles  Standish  was  a  central  character 
of  Puritanic  chivalry  and  fidelity.  The  peoj)le 
had  faith  in  his  Christian  character,  and  entire 
confidence  in  his  strong  arm  and  fertility  of 
expedients  in  the  hour  of  danger.  Some  such 
sentiment,  qualified  by  the  wide  difference  in  the 
moral  character  of  the  two  men,  attached  the 
mining  community  of  Florence  to  Pinkham.  He 
was  a  bold,  outspoken,  truthful,  self-reliant  man, 
without  a  particle  of  braggadocio  or  bluster,  care- 
ful always  to  say  what  he  meant,  and  to  do  Avhat 
he  said.  Fear  was  a  stranger  to  him,  and  des- 
perate chances  never  found  him  without  desper- 
ate means. 

Pinkham  was  a  native  of  Maine,  and  physi- 
cally a  fine  type  of  the  stalwart  New  Englander. 
In  stature  he  was  more  than  six  feet,  and  in 
weight  upwards  of  two  hundred  pounds.  To 
the  agility  of  a  mountain  cat  he  added  the  quick, 
sharp  eye  of  an  Indian  and  the  strength  of  a 
giant.     Trained  by  years  of  frontier  exposure,  he 


Pinkham  and  Patterson .  185 

was  skilled  in  the  ready  use  of  all  defensive 
weapons.  When  aroused,  the  habitual  frown 
upon  his  brow  gathered  into  a  fierce  scowl,  and 
the  steely  gray  eyes  fairly  blazed  in  their  sockets. 
At  such  times  he  was  dano-erous,  because  it  was 
his  custom  to  settle  all  disputes  with  a  word  and 
a  blow,  and  the  blow  almost  always  came  first. 
The  intensity  of  his  nature  could  not  brook 
altercation. 

Pinkham  had  been  an  adventurer  ever  since 
the  discovery  of  gold  in  California.  He  was 
among  the  first  of  that  great  army  of  fortune- 
seekers  which  braved  the  perils  of  an  overland 
trip  to  that  distant  El  Dorado  in  1849.  If, 
before  he  left  his  New  Enoknd  home,  no  blioht 
had  fallen  upon  his  moral  nature,  it  is  certain 
that  soon  after  his  arrival  in  the  land  of  o-old 
his  character  took  the  form  which  it  ever  after- 
wards wore,  of  a  gambler  and  desperado.  In 
this  there  was  nothing  strange,  as  he  was  but 
one  victim  in  a  catastrophe  that  wrecked  the 
characters  of  thousands.  The  estimate  is  small, 
Mdiich  places  at  one-half  the  number  of  the  early 
Pacific  gold-seekers,  those  who  fell  victims  to  the 
moral  nun  of  life  in  the  mining  camp.  It  was 
the  fruitful  nursery  of  all  those  desperate  men, 
who,  after  years  of  bloody  experience,  expiated 


186  Pinkhom  and  Patterson, 

their  crimes  upon  the  impromptu  scaffolds  of  the 
Vigilantes,  or  in  some  of  the  violent  brawls 
which  their  own  recklessness  had  excited.  Pink- 
ham's  pursuits  in  California  were  those  of  the 
professional  gambler.  At  one  time  he  kept  a 
common  dance-house  in  Marysville.  It  is  fair, 
in  the  absence  of  facts,  to  presume  that  his  life 
in  the  Golden  State  was  a  preparatory  fore- 
o'round  for  the  one  which  followed  in  the  moun- 
tains  of  Washington  Territory.  He  was  among 
the  first,  in  1862,  who  were  lured  to  that  Terri- 
tory by  the  reports  of  extensive  gold  discoveries. 
Among  the  desperate,  reckless,  and  motley  crowd 
that  assembled  at  Florence  immediately  after  the 
discovery  of  the  mines,  was  Pinkham,  with  his 
faro  boards  and  monte  cards,  "  giving  the  boys  a 
chance  for  a  tussle  with  the  tiger  and  the  leop- 
ard." It  was  not  long  until  he  became  a  central 
figure  in  the  camp.  The  wild,  undisciplined, 
pleasure-seeking  population,  attracted  by  the  out- 
spoken boldness  and  self-assertion  of  the  man, 
quietly  submitted  to  the  influence  which  such 
characteristics  always  command.  And  no  man 
better  understood  his  power  over  his  followers, 
or  exercised  it  more  warily,  than  Pinkham.  The 
reputation  which  he  enjoyed,  of  being  a  bold, 
chivalric,  fearless  man,  ready  for  any  emergency, 


P'uikham  and  Patterson.  187 

however  desperate,  gained  for  him  the  favor  of 
every  reckless  adventurer  who  shared  in  his  gen- 
eral views  of  the  race. 

Unlike  most  of  the  gamblers  and  roughs,  who 
for  the  most  part  sympathized  with  the  Confeder- 
ates, Pinkham  was  an  intense  Union  man.  He 
never  lost  an  opportunity  to  proclaim  his  attach- 
ment for  the  Union  cause,  and  denounced  as 
traitors  all  who  opposed  it.  No  fear  of  personal 
injury  restrained  him  in  the  utterance  of  his  patri- 
otic sentiments,  and  as  he  always  avowed  a  readi- 
ness to  fight  for  them,  his  opponents  were  careful 
to  afford  him  no  opportunity.  At  every  election 
in  Idaho  City  after  the  organization  of  the  Terri- 
tory, he  was  found  at  the  polls  surrounded  by  a  set 
of  plucky  fellows  armed  to  the  teeth,  ready  at  his 
command  for  any  violent  collisions  with  seces- 
sionists that  the  occasion  might  inspire.  His  tall 
form,  rendered  more  conspicuous  by  the  loud  and 
inspiring  voice  with  which,  to  the  cry  of  "  negro 
worshippers,"  "  abolitionists,"  and  "  Lincoln  hire- 
lings," he  shouted  back  "  secessionists,"  "copper- 
heads," "  rebels,"  and  "  traitors,"  was  always  the 
centre  of  a  circle  of  men  who  would  oppose  force 
to  force  and  return  shot  for  shot. 

On  his  return  to  Idaho  City  from  a  business 
visit  to  the  States,  a  few  days  before  the  anniver- 


188  Pinkliam  and  Patterson. 

sary  of  our  national  independence  of  the  year  in 
which  he  was  killed,  he  was  so  indignant  that  no 
preparations  had  been  made  for  a  celebration,  that 
when  the  day  arrived  he  procured  a  National  flag, 
hired  a  drummer  and  fifer,  and  followed  them, 
wavinof  the  banner,  throuoh  the  streets  of  the 
town,  greatly  to  the  disgust  of  the  secessionists. 
The  South  had  just  been  conquered,  and  the  dem- 
onstration wore  the  appearance  of  exultation,  but 
no  one  aggrieved  by  it  had  the  hardihood  to 
interrupt  its  progress.  "  Old  Pink,"  as  he  was 
familiarly  called,  was  much  too  dangerous  a  char- 
acter to  meddle  with. 

With  all  his  rough  and  desperate  characteristics, 
Pinkham  had  no  sympathy  for  the  robbers  and 
murderers  and  thieves  which  swarmed  around 
him  ;  and  when  Idaho  was  organized  the  governor 
of  the  Territory  appointed  him  sheriff  of  Boise 
County.  Soon  afterwards  he  received  the  appoint- 
ment of  United  States  marshal,  an  office  which 
made  him  and  his  friends  in  some  measure  the 
represantatives  of  law  and  order.  By  promptly 
discharofino:  the  duties  of  these  offices,  he  was  held 
in  great  fear  by  the  criminal  population  of  the 
Territory,  and  won  the  respect  of  the  best  citizens 
for  his  efficiency  and  fidelity. 

Patterson    was    a    native    of    Tennessee,    from 


PinlcTiam  and  Patterson.  189 

w'heiice,  in  boyhood,  be  went  witb  bis  parents  to 
Texas,  and  grew  to  manbood  among  tbe  desperate 
and  bloody  men  of  tbat  border  State.  His  char- 
acter, tastes,  and  pursuits  were  formed  by  early 
association  with  them.  He  was  a  gambler  by 
profession,  but  of  a  nature  too  impulsive  to  depend 
upon  it  as  a  means  of  livelihood.  When  he  came 
to  California,  he  turned  his  attention  to  mining, 
alternating  that  pursuit  with  gambling,  as  the  in- 
clination seized  him.  Like  Pinkham,  he  was  a 
man  of  striking  presence,  —  in  stature  six  feet, 
and  of  weight  to  correspond,  with  a  fair  complex- 
ion, light  hair  streaked  with  gray,  sandy  whiskers, 
and,  when  unaffected  by  liquor  or  passion,  a  sad, 
reflective  countenance,  lit  up  by  calm  but  expres- 
sive blue  eyes.  His  habitual  manner  w\as  that  of 
quiet,  gentlemanly  repose;  —  and  to  one  unac- 
quainted with  his  characteristics,  he  would  never 
have  been  suspected  of  a  fondness  for  any  kind 
of  excitgment.  In  conversation  he  was  uniformly 
affable  when  sober,  and  bore  the  reputation  of 
being  a  very  genial  and  mirth-loving  companion 
when  engaged  with  others  in  any  exploring  or 
dangerous  enterprise.  He  was  brave  to  a  fault, 
and  perfectly  familiar  with  all  the  exposures  and 
extremes  of  border  life,  —  as  ready  to  repair  the 
lock  of  a  gun  or  pistol  as  to  use  those  weapons  in 


190  Pinkham   and  Patterson. 

attack  or  defence.  His  kindness  and  tliouo-litful- 
ness  for  the  comfort  of  any  of  his  party  in  the 
event  of  sickness,  and  the  resources  with  which  he 
overcame  obstack's  in  the  numerous  expeditions 
of  one  kind  and  another  in  which  he  participated, 
made  him  a  o-reat  favorite  with  all  who  knew  him. 
and  gave  him  a  commanding-  power  over  the 
society  in  which  he  moved.  He  was  naturally  a 
leader  of  those  with  whom  he  associated.  Had 
these  been  his  only  characteristics,  Patterson  would 
have  been  one  of  the  most  useful  men  in  the  min- 
ing regions,  —  but  whiskey  always  transformed 
him  into  a  demon.  Patterson  was  not  a  steady 
drinker,  but  gave  himself  up  to  occasional  seasons 
of  indulofence.  He  was  one  of  that  laro-e  class  of 
drinkers  who  cannot  indulge  their  appetites  at  all 
without  going  through  all  the  stages  of  excite- 
ment, to  complete  exhaustion.  From  the  moment 
he  entered  upon  one  of  these  excesses  to  its  close, 
he  was  danoerous.  The  whole  man  was  chanoed. 
His  calm,  blue  eye  looked  like  a  heated  furnace 
and  was  suggestive  of  a  thirst  for  blood.  His 
quiet  and  gentlemanly  manner  disappeared.  His 
breath  was  labored,  and  his  nostrils  dilated  like 
those  of  an  enraged  buffalo.  He  remembered, 
on  these  occasions,  every  person  who  hnd  ever 
offended    him,    and    sought    the    one    nearest    to 


Pinklunii  <(itil  Patterson.  191 

him  to  engage  him  in  quarrel.  His  whole 
bearing-  was  aggressive  and  belligerent,  and  his 
best  friends  always  avoided  him  until  he  became 
sober. 

His  unfortunate  propensity  for  liquor  had 
involved  hiui  in  several  serious  affrays  before  he 
came  to  the  Idaho  mines.  On  one  occasion,  in 
Southern  Oregon,  a  man  who  had  suffered  injury 
at  his  hands  while  on  a  di'unken  spree,  shot  him 
in  the  side  by  stealth.  Patterson,  with  the 
quickness  of  lightning,  drew  his  revolver,  fired 
upon  and  wounded  his  assailant.  Both  fell,  and 
Patterson,  believino;  the  wound  he  had  received 
would  prove  fatal,  fired  all  the  remaining  charges 
in  his  pistol  at  his  antagonist,  and  then  called 
for  his  friends  to  take  off  his  boots  as  quickly  as 
possible  before  he  died. 

The  original  expression  "  he  will  die  with  his 
boots  on  some  day,"  uttered  many  years  ago  as 
the  prediction  of  some  comical  miner  that  a  mur- 
derer would  be  hanged  or  come  to  his  death  by 
violence,  has  grown  into  a  fatalistic  belief  among 
the  reckless  and  bloodthirsty  ruffians  of  the  Pacific 
coast.  Patterson,  who  shared  in  this  faith,  in- 
tended, by  having  his  boots  taken  off,  to  signify 
to  those  around  him  that  he  had  never  been  guilty 
of  murder.     When  we  consider  that  of  the  great 


192  Pinkliam  and  Patterson. 

number  of  tliose  who  in  the  early  history  of  the 
mining'  regions  were  guilty  of  murder,  nineteen  at 
least  of  every  twenty  have  expiated  their  crimes 
upon  the  scaffold  or  in  bloody  affrays,  the  faith 
in  this  frontier  axiom  seems  not  to  be  greatly 
misplaced  :  but  why  it  should  be  any  more  po- 
tent as  a  human  prediction  than  as  the  stern 
edict  of  the  Almighty  denounced  against  the 
murderer  four  thousand  years  ago,  I  leave  for  the 
solution  of  tliose  modern  thinkers  who  build  theii* 
belief  outside  the  lids  of  the  Bible. 

Another  bloody  rencontre  in  which  Patterson 
was  engaged  was  with  one  Captain  Staples  in 
Portland,  Oregon.  Staples,  an  ardent  Unionist, 
boisterously  patriotic  from  liquor,  insisted  that  all 
around  him  should  join  in  a  toast  to  Lincoln  and 
the  Union  arms.  Patterson  refused^  and  an 
unpleasant  altercation  followed,  but  the  parties 
separated  without  collision.  Later  in  the  evening 
they  met,  and  the  difficulty  was  renewed,  and  in 
the  fight  Staples  was  killed.  Patterson  was  tried 
and  acquitted ;  and  became,  in  consequence  of 
the  quarrel  and  trial,  a  great  favorite  and  cham- 
pion among  the  secessionists  of  Portland. 

Some  time  after  this,  in  a  drunken  frenzy  he 
scalped  a  disreputable  female  acquaintance.  His 
own  version  of  this  affair  was  as  follows  :  '''  I  was 


Pinhham  and  Patterson.  193 

trying,"  said  he,  "to  cut  off  a  lock  of  her  hair 
with  my.  bowie-knife,  but  she  wouldn't  keep  her 
head  still,  and  I  made  a  mistake,  and  got  part  of 
her  scalp  with  the  hair."  For  this  act  he  was 
arrested  and  recognized  to  await  the  action  of 
the  grand  jury ;  but  before  the  term  of  court 
he  left  the  State,  and  his  bondsmen  were  com- 
pelled to  pay  the  forfeiture. 

Patterson  came  to  Idaho  with  the  first  dis- 
covery of  gold  in  that  section.  His  fellow-gam- 
blers, wdio  never  failed  to  take  advantage  of  his 
unskilful  playing,  with  one  hand,  were  always 
ready  to  contribute  to  his  necessities  with  the 
other.  If  he  wanted  money  to  stock  a  faro  bank 
they  furnished  it.  If  a  saloon  keeper  needed 
a  man  who  united  popularity  and  strength  to 
arrest  the  encroachments  of  the  roughs,  he  was 
ever  ready  to  share  a  liberal  portion  of  his  profits 
with  Patterson  for  such  services.  The  difference 
between  Pinkham  and  Patterson  was  that,  w^iile 
the  friends  of  the  former  looked  to  him  for  aid 
in  their  embarrassments,  those  of  the  latter 
afforded  him  the  means  of  existence. 

About  a  year  before  the  occurrence  of  the 
bloody  affray  between  these  men,  Patterson  and 
some  of  his  friends,  during  a  period  of  drunken 
excitement,  took  unlawful  possession   of  a  brew- 


19-4  Pii:L-ham  and  Patterson. 

ery  in  Idaho  City,  and  engaged  in  the  mannfac- 
tnre  of  beer.  Pinkham  was  the  only  person  in 
the  city  brave  enongh  to  undertake  their  arrest. 
When  he  entered  the  buikling  for  the  purpose, 
he  informed  Patterson  of  his  object  and  was 
met  with  violent  resistance.  In  the  struofii'le 
Pinkham  was  successful,  and  Patterson  was 
arrested  and  taken  away.  The  citizens,  know- 
ing the  character  of  Patterson,  and  expecting 
nothing  less  than  a  shooting  affray  as  the  con- 
sequence of  the  arrest,  were  surprised  at  his 
submission.  It  was  soon  understood,  however, 
that  the  bad  blood  provoked  by  the  incident 
had  severed  all  friendly  relations  between  the 
champions,  and  that  Patterson  would  avail  him- 
self of  the  first  opportunity  to  avenge  himself. 
Months  passed  away  without  any  collision.  The 
subject,  if  not  forgotten,  was  lost  sight  of  as 
other  occurrences  more  or  less  exciting  trans- 
pired. 

On  the  day  he  was  killed,  Pinkham,  Avdth  an 
acquaintance,  rode  out  to  the  Warm  Springs,  a 
favorite  bathing  resort  two  miles  distant  from 
Idaho  City.  Meeting  there  with  several  friends, 
he  drank  more  freely  than  usual  and  became 
quite  hilarious. 

Patterson  returned  early  the    same    day  from 


Pinkham  and  Patterson.  195 

Rocky  Bar,  fifty  miles  distant.  Half-crazed 
from  the  effects  of  protracted  indulgence  in 
drinking  and  a  severe  j^ersonal  encounter,  his 
friends,  to  aid  his  return  to  sobriety,  took  him 
to  the  springs  for  a  bath.  Among  others  who 
accompanied  him  was  one  Terry,  a  vicious,  un- 
principled fellow,  who,  in  a  conflict  with  Patter- 
son a  year  before,  begged  abjectly  for  his  life 
when  he  found  himself  slightly  wounded,  and 
ever  after,  spaniel-like,  had  licked  the  hand  that 
smote  him.  When  they  arrived,  Pinkham  and 
his  friends  were  singing  the  popular  refrain  of 
"John  Brown,"  and  had  just  completed  the 
Une  — 

"  We'll  hang  Jeff  Davis  on  a  sour  apple  tree," 

as  Patterson  and  his  party  stepped  upon  the 
porch.  Jefferson  Davis  was  at  that  time  in 
custody.  With  the  curiosity  which  exercised  the 
Unionists  one  of  the  singers  said  to  Pinkham  :  — 

"  Pink,  do  you  think  they  will  hang  Jeff 
Davis  ?  " 

"  Yes,"  replied  Pinkham,  "  in  less  than  six 
weeks." 

Hearing  a  step  on  the  threshold,  he  turned, 
and  his  gaze  met  the  heated  eyes  of  Patterson. 
Neither  spoke,  or,  except  by  vengeful  looks,  gave 


196  Pinkham  and  Patterson. 

any  token  of  recog-nition.  Patterson  advanced 
to  the  bar.  Terry  crowded  behind  him,  and 
slipped  a  derringer  into  his  pocket.  With  an 
oath  and  opprobrious  epithet,  Patterson  said,  — 

"  Don't  mind  him.  He  is  not  worth  the  notice 
o£  a  gentleman." 

Pinkham,  looking  steadily  at  Patterson,  with 
his  habitual  frown  deepened,  passed  out  upon 
the  porch.  Patterson  went  through  the  oppo- 
site door  to  the  swimming-  pond,  followed  by 
Terry.  After  they  were  out,  he  handed  the 
derringer  back  to  Terry,  and  jn-oceeded  with 
his  bath.  Terry  returned  to  the  bar,  and  going 
around  to  the  desk,  while  unobserved  by  Turner, 
the  landlord,  thrust  a  revolver  under  his  coat, 
and  went  back  to  Patterson.  Doubtless  he  told 
Patterson  that  Pinkham  and  his  friends  intended 
to  attack  him,  for  Patterson  was  observed  on  the 
moment  to  be  greatly  excited.  Pinkham's  friend, 
who  knew  both  Patterson  and  Terry,  told  Pink- 
ham that  mischief  was  brewing,  and  suggested 
their  immediate  return  to  town. 

"  No,"  replied  Pinkham,  "  when  he  insulted 
me  in  the  bar-room,  I  was  unarmed,  but  now 
I  am  ready  for  him." 

"  But  it  is  better,"  suggested  his  friend,  "  to 
avoid  a  collision.     No  one  doubts  vour  courao-e." 


Pmkham  and  Patterson.  19'i' 

"  I  will  not  be  run  off  by  the  rebel  hound," 
said  Pinkham.  "If  I  were  to  leave,  it  would  be 
reported  that  I  had  'weakened'  and  fled  from 
Patterson,  and  you  know  that  I  would  prefer 
death  in  its  worst  form  to  that." 

Patterson  hurried  out  of  the  bath,  dressed 
himself  as  quickly  as  possible,  and  with  the 
revolver  strapped  to  his  side,  came  into  the  bar- 
room. Calling  for  a  drink,  in  a  loud  tone  and 
with  much  expletive  and  appellative  emphasis, 
his  blood-drinking  eyes  glaring  in  all  directions, 
he  demanded  to  know  where  Pinkham  had  gone. 
Turner,  thinking  to  pacify  him,  replied  in  a 
mild  tone,  — 

"  Away,  I  believe." 

Pinkham  at  this  moment  was  standing  by  a 
bannister  on  the  porch,  and  engaged  in  con- 
versation with  a  friend  by  the  name  of  Dunn. 
He  was  unapprised  of  Patterson's  return  to  the 
saloon,  and,  from  the  tenor  of  his  conversation, 
believed  he  would  be  warned  of  his  approach. 
For  the  impression  that  each  entertained  of 
the  other's  intention  to  fire  upon  him,  and  that 
both  were  awaiting  the  opportunity  to  do  so, 
these  men  were  indebted  to  the  mischievous  inter- 
ference of  those  friends  whose  wishes  were  parent 
to  the  thought. 


198  Pinkham  and  Patterson. 

"  I  will  not  be  run  off  by  Patterson,"  said 
Pinkham,  "  nor  do  I  wish  that  through  any 
undue  advantagfe  he  should  assassinate  me.  All 
I  ask  is  fair  play.  My  pistol  has  only  five  loads 
in  it. 

"  Stand  your  ground,  Pink,"  replied  Dunn. 
"  I  have  a  loaded  five-shooter,  and  will  stand  by 
you  while  there  is  a  button  on  my  coat." 

These  words  were  scarcely  uttered,  when  Pat- 
terson stepped  from  the  saloon  upon  the  porch. 
Turning  to  the  right,  he  stood  face  to  face  with 
Pinkham.  The  fearful  glare  of  his  bloody  eyes 
was  met  by  the  deepening  scowl  of  his  antag- 
onist. Hurling  at  him  a  degrading  epithet,  he 
exclaimed,  — 

"  Draw,  will  you?  " 

"Yes,"  replied  Pinkham  with  an  oath,  "I 
will,"  and  drawing  his  revolver,  poised  it  in 
his  left  hand  to  facilitate  the  speed  of  cocking  it. 

Patterson,  with  the  rapidity  of  lightning,  drew 
his,  cocking  it  in  the  act,  and  firing  as  he  raised 
it.  The  bullet  lodged  under  Pinkham's  shoulder- 
blade.  Pinkham  received  a  severe  nervous  shock 
from  the  w^ound,  and  delivered  his  shot  too 
soon,  the  bullet  passing  over  the  head  of  Pat- 
terson, into  the  roof.  At  Patterson's  second  fire 
the  cap  failed  to  explode,  but  before  Pinkham, 


Pinkham  and  Patterson.  199 

who  was  disabled  by  his  w^ound,  could  cock 
his  pistol  for  another  shot,  Patterson  fired  a 
third  time,  striking  Pinkham  near  the  heart. 
He  reeled  down  the  steps  of  the  porch,  and  fell 
forward  upon  his  face,  trying  with  his  expiring 
strenofth  to  cock  his  revolver.  At  the  first  fire 
of  Patterson,  Dunn  forgot  his  promise  to  stand 
by  Pinkham.  Jumping  over  the  bannister,  he 
sought  refuge  beneath  the  porch.  Stealing  from 
thence  when  the  firing  ceased,  he  ran  across  the 
street,  where,  protected  by  the  ample  trunk  of 
a  large  pine,  he  took  furtive  observation  of 
the  catastrophe.  Pinkham's  other  friend  came 
from  the  rear  of  the  house  in  time  to  assist 
Turner  in  removing  his  body. 

Patterson's  friends,  some  seven  or  eight  in 
number,  well  pleased  with  the  result,  but  fear- 
ing for  his  personal  safety,  mounted  him  on  a 
good  horse,  armed  him  with  revolvers,  and 
started  him  for  a  hurried  ride  to  Boise  City. 
Half  an  hour  served  to  carry  intelligence  of 
the  encounter  to  Idaho  City.  The  excitement 
was  intense.  Pinkham's  friends  were  clamorous 
for  the  arrest  and  speedy  execution  of  Patterson ; 
those  of  the  latter  avoided  a  collision  by  keep- 
ing their  own  counsel,  and  expressing  no  public 
opinion  in  justification   of   the   conduct  of  their 


200  Phikham   and  Patterson. 

chamj^ion.  Terry  and  James,  the  instigators  of 
the  contest,  secreted  themselves,  and  left  town 
by  stealth  at  the  first  opportunity.  Indeed,  many 
of  Patterson's  friends  believed  that  Terry  intended 
that  the  affray  should  terminate  differently.  The 
pistol  which  he  furnished  Patterson  had  been 
lost,  and  buried  in  the  snow  the  entire  winter 
before  the  encounter,  and  it  was  supposed  by 
the  owner,  who  was  afraid  to  fire  it  lest  it 
should  explode,  that  the  loads  were  rusted. 
Terry  knew  of  this.  He  stood  in  personal  fear 
of  Patterson,  and  bore  an  old  ofrudo-e  ao-ainst 
him.  Here  was  his  opportunity.  At  the  second 
attempt  of  Patterson  to  fire,  the  pistol  failed, 
and  the  wonder  is  that  it  went  off  at  all. 

In  less  than  an  hour  after  the  trao-edy, 
Robbins,  an  old  friend  and  former  deputy  of 
Pinkham,  armed  with  a  double-barrelled  shot- 
gun and  revolvers,  mounted  his  horse,  and  left 
town  alone,  in  swift  pursuit  of  Patterson.  He 
was  noted  for  bravery,  and  had  been  the  hero 
of  several  bloody  encounters.  At  a  little  wayside 
inn,  seventeen  miles  from  the  city,  he  overtook 
the  fugitive,  who  had  stopped  for  supper.  Pat- 
terson came  to  tlie  door  as  he  rode  up. 

"I  have  come  to  arrest  you,  Ferd,"  said  he, 
at  the  same  time  raising  his  gun  so  that  it 
covered  Patterson. 


Pinkham  and  Patterson.  201 

"  All  right,  Robbins,  if  that's  your  object," 
replied  Patterson,  as  he  handed  Robbins  his 
revolver.  In  a  few  moments  they  started  on 
their  return.  Before  they  arrived  at  town,  sev- 
eral of  the  sheriff's  deputies  met  them,  and 
claimed  the  custody  of  Patterson.  Robbins  sur- 
rendered him,  and  he  was  taken  to  the  county 
jail. 

After  the  account  given  of  the  fight  by 
Patterson  had  been  circulated,  the  community 
became  divided  in  sentiment,  the  Democrats 
generally  espousing  the  cause  of  the  prisoner, 
the  Republicans  declaring  him  to  be  a  mur- 
derer.     There    were     some     exceptions.       Judge 

R ,  a  life-long  Democrat,  and  a  Tennesseean 

by  birth,  was  very  severe  in  his  denunciation  of 
Patterson.  He  distinguished  him  as  the  most 
marked  example  of  total  depravity  he  had  ever 
known,  and  related  the  following  incident  in  con- 
firmation of  this  opinion  :  — 

Several  years  before  this  time,  Patterson  joined 
in  an  expedition  in  Northern  California,  to  pursue 
a  band  of  Indians,  who  had  been  stealing  horses, 
and  committing  other  depredations  upon  the  prop- 
erty of  the  settlers.  The  pursuers  captured  a 
bright  Indian  lad  of  sixteen.  After  tying  him 
to  a  tree,  they  consulted  as  to   what  disposition 


202  PinJcham  and  Patterson. 

should  be  made   of  him.     They  were  unainmoiis 

in  the  opinion  that  he  should  not  be  freed,  but 

were  concerned  to  know  how  to  take  care  of  him. 

Some   time    hiving  elapsed   without    arriving   at 

any  conclusion,  Patterson   suddenly  sprung  to  his 

feet,  and  seizing  his  rifle,  said  with  an  oath  that 

he  would  take  care  of  him,  and  shot  the  poor  boy 

throuo'h  the  heart.       "  That  incident,"   said  the 

judge,  "  determined  for  me  the  brutal  character 

of  the  wretch.     His  whole    life    since  has    been 

of  a  piece  with   it.     For   years   he  has   been   a 

'  bummer '  among  men  of  his  class.     He  has  lived 

off    his    friends.      He   has  had  no    higher    aims 

than  those   of   an   abandoned,  dissolute   gambler. 

Pinkluim,  though  a  gambler,  had  other  and  better 

tendencies.     His   schemes  for  the  future  looked 

to  an  abandonment  of  his  past  career,  and  he  was 

in  no  sense  a  '  bummer.'  " 

The  justice  of  this  criticism  was  unappreciated 
by  Patterson's  friends.  He  was  provided  with 
comfortable  quarters  in  the  jailor's  room,  and  ac- 
corded the  freedom  of  the  prison  yard.  His 
friends  supplied  him  with  whiskey  and  visited 
him  daily  to  aid  in  drinking  it.  No  prisoner 
of  state  could  have  been  treated  with  greater  con- 
sideration. The  gamblers  and  soiled  doves  gave 
him  constant  assurance  of  sympathy.    Even  the 


PinkJiam  and  Patterson.  203 

poor  wretch  he  had  scalped  at  Portland  wrote  to 
ascertain  if  she  could  do  anything  for  "poor 
Ferd." 

Pinkham's  friends,  enraged  at  the  course  pur- 
sued by  the  officers  of  justice,  began  to  talk 
of  taking:  Patterson's  case  into  their  own  hands. 
The  example  of  the  Montana  Vigilantes  excited 
their  emulation.  When  they  finally  effected  an 
organization,  several  of  Patterson's  friends  gained 
admission  to  it  by  professing  friendship  for  its 
object.  They  imparted  its  designs  and  progress 
to  others.  Patterson  was  informed  of  every 
movement,  and  counselled  his  adherents  what 
measures  to  oppose  to  the  conspiracy  against  his 
life.  Meantime  the  Vigilantes  appointed  a  meet- 
ing for  the  purpose  of  maturing  their  plans,  to 
be  held  at  a  late  hour  of  the  evening,  in  a  ravine 
across  Moore's  creek,  a  short  distance  from  the 
city.  Patterson  having  been  apprised  of  it,  was 
anxious  to  obtain  personal  knowledge  of  its  de- 
signs. So  when  the  hour  arrived,  representing  in 
his  own  person  one  of  the  deputy  sheriffs  with 
the  consent  of  the  sheriff,  he  placed  himself  at  the 
head  of  an  armed  band  of  six  men  as  desperate  as 
himself,  and  stole  unperceived  from  the  jail-yard 
to  a  point  within  three  hundred  yards  of  the  ren- 
dezvous.      Here  they  separated.       Each   with  a 


204  PinJcham  and  Patterson. 

cocked  revolver  approached  at  different  points,  as 
near  the  assemblage  as  safety  would  permit. 
Three  hundred  or  more  were  already  on  the 
ground,  and  others  constantly  arriving.  It  was  a 
large  gathering  for  the  occasion,  —  and  the  occa- 
sion was  not  one  to  inspire  with  pleasurable  emo- 
tions the  mind  or  heart  of  the  wTetch  who  was 
risking  his  life  to  gratify  his  curiosity.  Neverthe- 
less, he  crept  forward  till  within  seventy  yards  of 
the  chairman's  stand. 

The  place  of  meeting  was  partially  obscured 
by  several  clumps  of  mountain  pines,  which  grew 
along  the  sides  of  the  ravine,  and  enclosed  it 
in  their  sombre  shade.  It  was  bright  starlight. 
When  the  gathering  was  complete  and  had 
settled  into  that  grim  composure  which  seemed 
to  await  an  opportunity  for  a  hundred  voices  to 
be  raised,  the  chairman  called  upon  a  Methodist 
clergyman  present  to  open  their  proceedings  with 
prayer.  This  request,  at  such  a  time,  must 
appear  strange  to  the  minds  of  many  of  my 
readers.  And  yet,  why  should  it  ?  It  bore 
testimony  to  some  sincerity  and  some  solemnity 
in  the  hearts  of  the  people,  even  though  they 
had  assembled  for  an  unlawful,  perhaps  some 
of  them  for  a  revengeful,  purpose.  They  felt, 
doubtless,  that  the  law  did   not    and  would   not 


PinJcham  and  Patterson.  205 

protect  them,  and  if  they  had  known  that  the 
person  whose  doom  they  were  there  to  decide, 
at  that  very  moment  stood  near,  armed,  a  secret 
observer  of  their  proceedings,  with  friends  within 
the  call  of  his  voice  to  aid  him  or  obey  his 
orders,  they  might  very  properly  have  conclnded 
that  the  law  exposed  them  to  outrage  and  mur- 
der. Prayer  had  no  mockery  in  it  in  such 
an  exigency.  Patterson  afterwards  jocosely  re- 
marked that  it  was  the  first  prayer  he  had  lis- 
tened to  for  twenty  years.  Its  various  petitions, 
certainly,  could  not  have  fallen  pleasantly  upon 
his  ears. 

Patterson  returned  unobserved  to  the  jail  at 
a  late  hour,  fully  possessed  of  the  designs  of 
the  committee.  A  system  of  espial  was  kept  up 
by  his  friends,  by  means  of  which  the  sheriff  and 
his  deputies  were  enabled  to  devise  a  successful 
counter-plot.  At  eleven  o'clock  in  the  morning 
of  a  bright  Sabbath,  a  few  men  were  seen  con- 
gregating upon  the  eastern  side  of  Moore's  creek, 
below  the  town,  for  the  supposed  purpose  of 
carrying  out  the  decision  of  the  previous  even- 
hio-  which  was  the  execution  of  Patterson.  Pat- 
fcerson  and  thirty  of  his  friends,  armed  to  the 
teeth,  were  in  the  jail-yard  looking  through  loop- 
holes and  knot-holes,  anxiously  watching  them. 


206  Pinkham  and  Patterson. 

When  their  numbers  had  reached  a  hundred, 
a  signal  was  given  to  the  sheriif.  He  quickly 
summoned  a  jwsse  of  one  hundred  and  fifty  men, 
who  had  received  intimation  that  their  services 
would  be  needed.  Fully  armed,  they  marched 
slowly  to  a  point  on  the  west  side  of  Moore's 
creek,  where  they  confronted  the  Vigilantes. 
Nothing  daunted  at  this  unexpected  demonstra- 
tion, the  latter  quietly  awaited  the  arrival  of 
several  hundred  more,  who  had  promised  to  join 
them.  Hours  passed,  but  they  came  not.  Not 
another  man  was  bold  enough  to  join  them. 
Robbins,  who,  after  much  persuasion,  had  con- 
sented to  act  as  their  leader,  was  greatly  dis- 
gusted, and  for  three  hours  declined  all  propo- 
sitions to  disband.  Every  hill  and  housetop  was 
crowded  with  spectators,  citizens  of  Idaho  and 
Buena  Vista  Bar,  anticipating  a  collision.  The 
newly  elected  delegate  to  Congress  was  on  the 
ground,  making  eager  exertions  to  precipitate  a 
contest. 

"  Why  don't  you  fire  upon  them  ?  "  said  he, 
with  a  vulofar  oath  to  the  sheriff.  "  You  have 
ordered  them  to  disperse,  and  still  permit  them 
to  defy  you." 

The  sheriff,  though  a  determined,  was  a  kind- 
hoarted  man,  and  wished  to  avoid  bloodshed.    He 


Pl'ukliam  and  Patterson.  207 

knew  if  his  men  fired  the  fire  would  be  returned, 
and  a  bloody  battle  would  follow.  He  was  also 
aware  that  seven  hundred  or  more  had  enrolled 
their  names  in  the  ranks  of  the  Vigilantes; 
courageous  men  and  good  citizens,  who  would 
probably  rally  to  the  assistance  of  their  comrades 
in  case  of  an  attack.  The  day  wore  on  with 
nothing  more  serious  to  interrupt  its  harmony 
than  the  noisy  exchange  of  profane  epithets  and 
vulvar  threats  between  the  two  bands,  until  it 
was  finally  agreed  that  persons  should  be  selected 
from  both  factions  to  work  up  the  terms  of  a 
peace.  The  result  was  that  the  Vigilantes  dis- 
banded, upon  the  sheriff's  pledge  that  none  of 
them  should  be  arrested,  and  Patterson  was  con- 
veyed to  prison  to  await  the  decision  of  a  trial  at 
law.  After  an  unsuccessful  effort  of  his  attor- 
ney to  have  him  admitted  to  bail,  the  sheriff 
remanded  him  to  custody. 

The  counsel  on  both  sides  prepared  for  trial 
with  considerable  energy.  The  evidence  was  all 
reduced  to  writing.  The  character  of  each  jury- 
man, the  place  of  his  nativity,  and  his  political 
predilections  were  ascertained  and  reported  to 
the  defendant's  counsel.  The  judge  and  sheriff 
were  required,  by  the  Idaho  law,  to  prepare  the 
list  of  talesmen  when  the  regular  panel  of  jurors 


208  Pinkham  and  Patterson. 

was  exhausted.  In  the  performance  of  this  duty 
in  Patterson's  case,  the  judge  selected  Repub- 
licans, and  the  sheriff  Democrats.  When  the 
Kst  was  completed,  and  the  venire  issued,  a  copy 
of  it  was  furnished  to  Patterson's  friends,  who 
caused  to  be  summoned  as  talesmen  such  persons 
named  in  it  as  were  suspected  of  enmity  to  the 
accused,  in  order  that  they  might  be  rejected 
as  jurors.  The  preliminary  challenges  allowed 
by  law  to  the  defendant  were  double  those 
allowed  to  the  prosecution.  With  all  these 
advantages,  the  defendant's  counsel  could  hardly 
fail  in  selecting  a  jury  favorable  to  their  client ; 
and  after  the  jury  was  sworn,  such  was  its  gen- 
eral composition,  that  both  the  friends  and 
enemies  of  the  prisoner  predicted  an  acquittal. 
Nor  were  they  disappointed.  When  his  freedom 
was  announced  from  the  bench,  his  friends 
flocked  around  him  to  tender  their  congratula- 
tions. But  Patterson  was  not  deceived.  He  felt 
that  he  was  surrounded  by  enemies.  Sullen  eyes 
were  fixed  upon  him  as  he  walked  the  streets. 
Little  o-atherino-s  of  the  friends  of  Pinkham 
stood  on  every  corner  in  anxious  consultation. 
He  very  soon  concluded  that  his  only  safety 
was  in  departure.  At  first  he  thought  of  return- 
ing to    Texas,   but  the   allurements   around  him 


Pinkham  and  Patterson.  200 

were  too  strong :  besides,  he  owed  considerable 
sums  of  money  to  the  friends  who  had  aided  him 
in  making  his  defence.  He  had,  moreover,  many 
attached  friends,  who,  by  promises  of  assistance, 
sought  to  dissuade  him  from  leaving  the  country. 
Finally,  two  weeks  after  his  trial,  he  left  Idaho 
City  for  Walla  Walla. 

One  day  the  following  spring,  Patterson  en- 
tered a  barber's  shop  for  the  purpose  of  getting 
shaved.  Removing  his  coat,  he  seated  himself 
in  the  barber's  chair.  A  man  by  the  name 
of  Donahue  arose  from  a  chair  opposite,  and, 
advancing  toward  him,  said  :  — 

"  Ferd,  you  and  I  can't  both  live  in  this  com- 
munity. You  have  threatened  me."  As  Pat- 
terson sprung  to  his  feet,  Donahue  shot  him. 
Staggenng  to  the  street,  he  started  towards  the 
saloon  where  he'  had  left  his  pistol,  and  was 
followed  by  Donahue,  who  continued  to  fire  at 
him,  and  he  fell  dead  across  the  threshold  of  the 
saloon,  thus  verifying  in  his  own  case  the  fatal- 
istic belief  of  his  class,  "  He  died  with  his  boots 
on." 

The  only  incident  of  Patterson's  trial  worthy 
of  note  was  the  following  :  Oiie  of  the  attorneys 
who  had  been  employed  for  a  purpose  discon- 
nected with  the  management  of  the  trial,  insisted 


210  Pinkham  and  Patterson. 

upon  making  an  argument  to  the  jury.  This 
annoyed  his  colleagues,  and  disgusted  Patterson's 
friends,  but  professional  etiquette  upon  the  part 
of  the  lawyers,  and  a  certain  indefinable  delicacy 
from  which  even  the  worst  of  men  are  not 
wholly  estranged,  prevented  all  interference,  and 
the  advocate  launched  out  into  a  speech  of  great 
length,  filled  with  indiscreet  assertions,  slipshod 
arguments,  and  ridiculous  appeals,  at  each  of 
which,  as  they  came  up,  one  of  the  shrewder 
counsel  for  the  defendant,  seated  beside  his 
client,  filled  almost  to  bursting  with  indigna- 
tion, would  whisper  in  his  ear  the  ominous 
words  :  — 

"  There  goes  another  nail  into  your  coffin, 
Ferd." 

Wincing  under  these  repeated  admonitions, 
Patterson's  eyes  assumed  their  blood-drinking 
expression,  and  at  last  the  mental  strain  becom- 
ing too  great  for  longer  composure,  he  exclaimed 
with  a  profane  curse  :  — 

"  I  wish  it  had  been  he,  in  the  place  of  Old 
Pinkham." 

Upon  the  trial  of  Donahue  the  jury  failed 
to  agree.  He  was  remanded  to  prison,  from 
which  he  afterwards  escaped,  fled  to  California, 
where    he  was  rearrested,   and  released    upon  a 


Pinkham  and  Paffcrson.  211 

writ  of  habeas  corpus,  by  the  strange  decision 
that  the  provision  of  the  Constitution  of  the 
United  States  requiring  one  State  to  deliver  up 
a  fugitive  from  justice  to  another  claiming  him, 
did  not  apply  to  Territories. 

To  certain  of  my  readers,  some  explanation  for 
detailing  at  such  length  the  life  of  a  ruffian  and 
murderer  may  be  necessary.  Not  so,  however, 
to  those  familiar  with  mountain  history.  They 
would  understand  that  both  Patterson  and  Pink- 
ham  were  noted  and  important  members  of 
frontier  society,  representative  men,  so  to  speak, 
of  the  classes  to  which  they  belonged.  Their  fol- 
lowers regarded  them  with  a  hero-worship  which 
magnified  their  faults  into  virtues,  and  their  acts 
into  deeds  of  more  than  chivalric  daring.  Their 
pursuits,  low,  criminal,  and  degrading  as  they 
are  esteemed  in  old  settled  communities,  were 
among  the  leading  occupations  of  life  among 
the  miners.  Said  one  who  had  been  for  many 
years  a  resident  of  the  Pacific  slope,  after  spend- 
ing a  few  weeks  in  the  Atlantic  States :  "  I  can't 
stand  this  society.  It  is  too  strict.  I  must 
leturn  to  the  land  where  every  gambler  is  called 
a  gentleman." 


212  Earlii  Discoveries  of  Grold. 


CHAPTER   XVI. 

EARLY  DISCOVEBIES   OF  GOLD. 

First  Discoveuv  of  Gold  in  Montana  —  The  Stuart 
BrotheivS  —  Narrative  of  Granville  Stuart  — 
First  Arrival  of  Emigrants  from  the  Missouri 
River  —  Shooting  of  Arnett  —  Arrest  of  his 
Companions  —  Trial  and  Execution  of  Spillman 
— Exodus  of  Miners  fro3I  Colorado —  Difficul- 
ties—  Crossing  of  Smith  Fork  of  Bear  River  — 
Crossing  of  Snake  River  —  Arrival  at  Lemhi  — 
Discouragements  —  Consultation  —  The  Party 
divides — Arrival  of  Woodmansee's  Train  with 
Provisions  —  Great  Joy  in  the  Camp. 

Gold  was  first  discovered  in  what  is  now  known 
as  Montana  by  Francois  Findlay,  better  known 
as  Be-net-see,  a  French  half-breed,  in  1852. 
He  had  been  one  of  the  early  miners  in  Califor- 
nia, having  gone  there  from  his  home  in  the 
Red  river  country  soon  after  Marshall's  discov- 
ery. At  this  time,  however,  he  was  engaged  in 
trapping  for  furs  and  trading  with  the  Indians. 
While  travelling  along  the  border  of  Gold  creek 
he  was  induced  by  certain  indications  to  search 


JAMES  STUART, 
Who  set  the  first   sluices  in   Montana. 


Early  Discoveries  of  Gold.  213 

for  gold,  which  he  found  in  the  gravelly  bed  of 
the  stream. 

Intelligence  of  this  discovery  was  given  to  a 
party  of  miners  who  were  on  their  return  from 
California  to  the  States  in  1857,  and  thev  imme- 
diately resolved  to  visit  the  creek  and  spend  a 
winter  there  in  prospecting.  James  and  Gran- 
ville Stuart  and  Resin  Anderson,  since  known. 
as  prominent  citizens  of  Montana,  were  of  this 
party,  and  I  insert  here  as  an  interesting  bit  of 
early  history  the  narrative  which  Granville  Stuart 
has  since  furnished  of  the  discovery  then  made 
by  them  :  — 

"  We,"  he  writes,  "  accordingly  wintered  on 
the  Big  Hole  river  just  above  what  is  known 
as  the  Backbone,  in  company  with  Robert 
Dempsey,  Jake  Meeks,  Robert  Hereford,  Thomas 
Adams,  John  W.  PoAvell,  John  M.  Jacobs,  and 
a  few  others.  In  the  spring  of  1858  we  went 
over  into  the  Hell  Gate  valley,  and  prospected  a 
little  on  Benetsee's  or  Gold  creek.  We  ofot 
gold  everywhere,  in  some  instances  as  high  as 
ten  cents  to  the  pan,  but,  having  nothing  to  eat 
save  what  our  rifles  furnished  us,  and  no  tools 
to  work  with  (Salt  Lake  City,  nearly  six  hundred 
miles  distant,  being  the  nearest  point  at  which 
they    could    be    obtained),  and  as    the    accursed 


214  Earlij  Discoveries  of  Gold. 

Blackfeet  Indians  were  continually  stealing  our 
horses,  we  soon  quit  2)rospecting  in  disgust  with- 
out having  found  anything  very  rich,  or  done 
anything  to  enable  us  to  form  a  reliable  estimate 
of  the  richness  of  the  mines. 

"  We  then  went  out  on  the  road  near  Fort 
Bridger,  Utah  Territory,  where  we  remained  until 
the  fall  of  1860.  In  the  summer  of  that  year 
a  solitary  individual  named  Henry  Thomas,  better 
known  to  the  pioneers  of  Montana,  however,  as 
'  Gold  Tom  '  or  '  Tom  Gold  Digger,'  who  had 
been  sluicing  on  the  Pend  d' Oreille  river,  came 
up  to  Gold  creek  and  commenced  prospecting. 
He  finally  hewed  out  two  or  three  small  sluice- 
boxes  and  commenced  work  on  the  creek  up  near 
the  mountains.  He  made  from  one  to  two  dollars 
a  day  in  rather  rough,  coarse  gold,  some  of  the 
pieces  weighing  as  high  as  two  dollars. 

"  After  spending  a  few  weeks  there,  he  con- 
cluded that  he  could  find  better  diggings,  and 
about  the  time  that  we  returned  to  Deer  Lodge 
(in  1860),  he  quit  sluicing  and  went  to  prospect- 
ing all  over  the  country.  His  favorite  camping 
ground  was  about  the  Hot  Springs,  near  where 
Helena  now  stands.  He  always  maintained  that 
that  was  a  good  mining  region,  saying  that 
hj    had    got    better    prospects    there     than    on 


GRANVILLE  STUART, 
Who  set  the  first   sluices  in    Montana. 


Early  Discoveries  of  Grold.  215 

Gold  creek.  He  told  me  after  '  Last  Chance,' 
'  Grizzly/  '  Oro  Fino,'  and  the  other  rich  gulches 
of  that  vicinity  had  been  struck,  that  he  had 
prospected  all  about  there,  but  it  was  not  his 
luck  to  strike  any  of  those  big  things. 

"About    the    29th    of    April,  1862,   P.    W. 
McAdow,  who,  in    company   with    A.   S.    Blake 
and   Dr.    Atkinson  (both  citizens    of    Montana), 
had    been  prospecting  with  but   limited    success 
in   a    small  ravine   which    empties    into    Pioneer 
creek,  moved  up  to  Gold  creek  and  commenced 
prospecting    about    there.     About    the   10th    of 
May  they  found  diggings  in  what  we  afterwards 
called    Pioneer    creek.      They    got    as    high    as 
twenty  cents  to  the  pan,  and  immediately  began 
to  prepare  for  extensive  operations.     At  this  time 
'  Tom  Gold  Digger '  was  prospecting  on  Cotton- 
wood  creek,  a    short   distance    above   where  the 
flourisliing  burgh  of  Deer  Lodge  City  now  stands, 
but  finding  nothing  satisfactory,  he  soon  moved 
down  and  opened  a  claim  above  those  of  McAdow 
&  Co.     In  the  meantime  we  had  set  twelve  joints 
of  12  X  14  sluices,  this  being  the  first  string  of 
regular  sluices  ever  set  in  the  Rocky  Mountains 
north  of  Colorado. 

"  On  the  25th  of  June,  1862,  news  reached  us 
that  four  steamboats  had  arrived  at  Fort  Benton 


216  Early  Dhcoveries  of  (rold. 

loaded  with  emigrants,  provisions,  and  mining 
tools,  and  on  the  29th  Samuel  T.  Hauser,  Frank 
Louthen,  Jake  Monthe,  and  a  man  named  Ault, 
who  were  the  advance  guard  of  the  pilgrims  to 
report  upon  the  country  from  personal  observa- 
tion, came  into  our  camp.  After  prospecting  on 
Gold  creek  for  a  few  days,  Hauser,  Louthen,  and 
Ault  started  for  the  Salmon  river  mines  by  way 
of  the  Bitter  Root  valley.  Jake  Monthe,  that 
harum-scarum  Dutchman  who  wore  the  hat  that 
General  Lyon  had  on  when  he  was  killed  in  the 
battle  of  Wilson's  creek,  continued  prospecting 
along  Gold  creek. 

"  Walter  B.  Dance  and  Colonel  Hunkins  ar- 
rived on  the  10th  of  July,  and  on  the  l-lth  we 
had  the  first  election  ever  held  in  the  country. 
It  was  marked  by  great  excitement,  but  nobody 
was  hurt  —  except  by  whiskey. 

"  On  the  15th,  Jack  Mendenhall,  ^sit\\  several 
companions,  arrived  at  Gold  creek  from  Salt 
Lake  City.  They  set  out  for  the  Salmon  river 
mines,  but  having  reached  Lemhi,  the  site  of  a 
Mormon  fort  and  the  most  northern  settlement 
of  the  '  Saints,'  they  could  proceed  no  farther  in 
the  direction  of  Florence,  owing  to  the  impassa- 
ble condition  of  the  roads,  so  they  cached  their 
wagons,  packed   th'ir  goods   on   the   best    condi- 


Early  Dhcoverles  of  Gold.  217 

tioned  of  their  oxen,  and  turned  off  for  Gold 
creek.  They  lost  their  way  and  wandered  about 
until  nearly  starved,  when  they  fortunately  found 
an  Indian  guide,  who  piloted  them  through  to 
the  diooinos.  On  the  25th  Hauser  and  his 
party,  having  failed  to  reaeli  Florence,  also 
returned  nearly  starved  to  death." 

The  leading  men  among  this  little  band  of 
pioneers  were  admirably  qualified  to  grapple  with 
the  varied  difficulties  and  dangers  incident  to 
their  exposed  situation.  The  brothers  Stuart, 
Samuel  T.  Hauser,  and  Walter  B.  Dance  were 
among  the  most  enterprising  and  intelligent 
citizens  of  Montana,  and  to  the  direction  which 
they,  by  their  prudence  and  counsel,  gave  to 
public  sentiment,  when,  with  twenty  or  thirty 
others,  they  organized  the  first  mining  camp  in 
what  is  now  Montana,  was  the  Territory  after- 
wards indebted  for  the  predominance  of  those 
principles  which  saved  the  people  from  the 
bloody  rule  of  assassins,  robbers,  and  wholesale 
murderers.  They  were  men  bred  in  the  hard 
school  of  labor.  They  brought  their  business 
habits  and  maxims  with  them,  an.l  put  them 
rigidly  in  practice.  Having  heard  of  the  laAvless- 
ness  which  characterized  the  Salmon  river  camps^ 
and   of   the    expulsions  which    had    taken   place 


218  Early  Discoveries  of  G-oJd. 

there,  they  were  on  the  alert  for  every  suspicious 
arrival  from  that  direction. 

On  the  25th  of  August  William  Arnett,  C.  W. 
Spillman,  and  B.  F.  Jernigan  arrived  at  Gold 
creek  from  Elk  City.  They  opened  the  first 
gambling  establishment  in  Montana  and  satisfied 
the  good  people  of  Gold  craek  before  the  close 
of  their  first  day's  residence  that  they  were  the 
advance  o-uard  of  the  outcasts  of  Salmon  river. 
Victims  flocked  around  them  in  encouraging 
numbers.  The  highway  of  villainy  seemed  to 
stretch  out  before  them  with  flattering  promise. 
Four  days  had  elapsed  since  their  arrival.  The  lit- 
tle society  was  fearfully  demoralized,  and  whiskey 
and  dice  ruled  the  hour,  when  the  Nemesis 
appeared.  Two  men.  Fox  and  Bull,  came  in 
])ursuit  of  the  gamblers  for  horse-stealing.  Steal- 
ing upon  them  while  busy  at  play,  the  first 
notice  the  poor  wretches  had  of  their  approach 
was  to  find  themselves  covered  with  double- 
barrelled  guns  which  were  instantly  discharged, 
Arnett  fell,  riddled  with  bullets.  Fox's  gun 
missed  fire.  Jernigan  tlirew  up  his  hinds,  and 
he  and  Spillman  were  arrested  without  resistance. 
Arnett  died  with  a  death  clutch  of  his  cards  in 
one  hand  and  revolver  in  the  other,  and  was  so 
buried. 


Earlij  Discoveries  of  Gold.  219 

The  next  day  Jernigan  and  Spillman  were 
fairly  tried  by  a  jury  of  twenty-four  miners. 
The  former  was  acquitted,  the  latter  sentenced  to 
be  huno',  which  sentence  was  executed  in  the 
afternoon  of  the  following  day.  This  was  the 
first  expression  of  Vigilante  justice  in  that  por- 
tion of  the  North-West  which  afterwards  became 
Montana.  Mr.  Stuart  says,  "  Spillman  was  either 
a  man  of  a  lion  heart  or  a  hardened  villain,  for 
he  died  absolutely  fearless.  After  receiving  his 
sentence,  he  wrote  a  letter  to  his  father  with  a 
firm,  bold  hand  that  never  trembled,  and  walked 
to  his  death  as  unto  a  bridal." 

The  news  of  the  discovery  of  the  Oro  Fino 
and  Florence  mines  was  received  at  Denver  in 
the  winter  of  1861-62,  and  caused  a  perfect 
fever  of  excitement.  Colonel  McLean,  Wash- 
ington Stapleton,  Dr.  Glick,  Dr.  Levitt,  Major 
Brookie,  H.  P.  A.  Smith,  Judge  Clancy,  Edward 
Bissell,  Columbus  Post,  Mark  Post,  and  others, 
all  left  early  in  the  spring,  taking  the  route  by 
the  overland  road,  from  which  they  intended  to 
diveroe  into  the  northern  wilderness  at  some 
point  near  Fort  Bridger.  Another  party,  under 
the  leadership  of  Captain  Jack  Russell,  left  soon 
after,  going  by  the  way  of  the  Sweetwater  trail. 
South  Pass,  and  the  Bridoer  cut-off. 


220  Early  BhcoverieH  of  Gold. 

My  readers  who  have  never  seen  the  plains, 
rivers,  canons,  rocks,  and  mountains  of  the  por- 
tion of  our  country  travelled  by  these  companies, 
can  form  but  a  faint  idea  from  any  description 
i^iven  by  them  of  the  innumerable  and  formidable 
difficulties  with  which  every  mile  of  this  weary 
march  was  encumbered.  History  has  assigned  a 
foremost  place  among  its  glorified  deeds  to  the 
passage  of  the  Alps  by  Napoleon,  and  to  the 
long  and  discouraging  march  of  the  French  army 
under  the  same  great  conqueror  to  Russia.  If  it  be 
not  invidious  to  com23are  small  things  with  great, 
we  may  assuredly  claim  for  these  early  pioneers 
greater  conquests  over  nature  on  their  journey 
through  the  north-western  wilderness  than  were 
made  by  either  of  the  great  military  expeditions 
of  Napoleon.  In  addition  to  natural  obstacles 
equally  formidable  and  of  continual  occurrence 
for  more  than  a  thousand  miles,  their  route  lay 
through  an  unexplored  region,  beset  by  hostile 
Indians,  bristling  with  mountain  peaks,  pierced 
with  large  streams,  and  unmarked  with  a  single 
line  of  civilization.  Their  cattle  and  horses 
were  obliged  to  subsist  upon  the  scanty  herbage 
which  put  forth  in  early  spring.  Swollen  by  the 
melting  snows  of  the  mountains,  the  streams, 
fordable    in    midsummer,    could    now    only    be 


Early  Discoveries  of  Gold.  221 

crossed  by  bocats,  and  frequently  the  passage  of  a 
sintjle  creek  consumed  a  week  of  time.  Seekino- 
for  passes  around  and  through  the  ranges, 
ascending  them  when  no  such  conveniences  could 
be  found,  passing  through  canons,  and  clamber- 
ing rocks,  filled  the  path  of  empire  through 
western  America  with  discouragement  and  dis- 
aster. 

Several  of  these  companies  were  obliged  to 
wait  the  subsidence  of  the  waters  at  the  crossing 
of  Smith's  fork  of  Bear  river.  While  thus  de- 
layed, more  than  an  hundred  teams,  comprising 
three  or  four  trains,  all  bound  for  the  new  gold 
regions,  arrived.  Some  of  the  companies  were 
composed  entirely  of  "pilgrims,"  a  designation 
given  by  mountain  people  to  new  comers  from 
the  States.  Michaud  Le  Clair,  a  French  fur-trader 
and  mountaineer  of  forty  years'  experience,  had, 
in  company  with  two  others,  built  a  toll  bridge 
across  the  fork  in  anticipation  of  a  large  spring 
emigration  ;  but  a  party  arriving  in  advance  of 
this  present  crowd,  exasperated  at  the  depth  of 
the  mud  at  the  end  of  the  brido-e,  burned  it. 
Russell  proposed  to  build  another,  but  the  pil- 
grims, having  no  faith  in  his  skill,  refused  to 
assist.  Russell  completed  the  job  on  his  own 
account,  and  charged  the  pilgrims  one  dollar  each 


222  Earl  J  Discoveries  of  Gold. 

for  crossing,  and  then  offered  to  release  his  inter- 
est in  the  bridge  for  twenty-five  dollars.  Lo 
Clair,  thinking  that  Russell  would  go  on  with  his 
company,  refused  the  offer.  Russell,  Brown,  and 
Warner  sent  their  train  ahead,  remaining  at  the 
bridge  to  receive  tolls.  Several  trains  passed 
during  the  two  succeeding  days,  greatly  to  the 
annoyance  of  Le  Clair  and  his  comrades.  They 
attempted  to  retaliate  by  cutting  the  lariats  of 
the  horses  while  tethered  for  the  night ;  and 
when  they  found  that  the  animals  did  not  stray 
far  from  camp,  they  sent  the  savages  down  to 
frighten  Russell  and  his  men.  But  they  were 
old  mountaineers,  and  felt  no  alarm.  On  the 
third  day  a  much  larger  number  of  wagons 
crossed  than  on  both  the  preceding  days.  The 
Frenchmen,  tired  of  expedients,  and  satisfied  that 
money  could  be  made  by  paying  Russell  the 
price  he  demanded  for  the  bridge,  sent  for  him, 
and,  after  considerable  negotiation,  gave  him  the 
twenty-five  dollars  and  a  silver  watch.  The 
bridge  temporarily  erected  by  Russell  was  used 
as  a  toll  bridge  the  following  year,  but  it 
required  very  careful  usage  to  prevent  it  from 
falling  to  pieces.  The  proprietors,  fearful  of 
accident,  finally  posted  up  the  following  placard, 
as    a    warning    to    travellers    that    heavily  laden 


Early  Discoveries  of  Gold.  223 

Avagons  would    not    be  permitted    to    meet  upon 
the  bridge  :  — 

NOTIS. 
No  Vehacle  draWn   by  moaR  than  one  anamile 
is  alloud  to  croS  this  BRidg  in  oPposit  direxions 
at  the  sam  Time. 

Le  Clair  also  advised  him  against  a  prosecu- 
tion of  his  journey  to  the  Salmon  river  region, 
assuring-  him  that  from  long:  familiarity  with  the 
country,  he  knew  he  could  not  complete  it  in 
safety.  The  season  was  too  far  advanced  and 
the  streams  were  higher  than  usual.  He  then 
told  him  as  a  secret  that  there  was  gold  at  Deer 
Lodge  and  on  the  Beaverhead.  The  Indians 
had  often  found  it  there,  and  if  gold  was  his 
object,  he  could  find  no  better  country  than 
either  of  these  localities  for  prospecting. 

"  I  have  been,"  said  he,  "  boy  and  man,  forty 
years  in  this  region,  and  there  is  no  part  of  it 
that  I  have  not  often  visited.  You  will  find  my 
advice  correct." 

Russell  placed  great  confidence  in  what  Le 
Clair  said.  Hastening  on,  he  overtook  his  com- 
panions, and  they  proceeded  to  Snake  river  near 
Fort  Hall,  an  old  post  of  the  North-western  Fur 
Company.       Here    they    fell    in    with    McLean's 


224  JSiirhj  Discoveries  of  Gold. 

train,  which,  as  we  have  seen,  left  Denver  a  few 
days  hefore  they  did,  and  travelled  by  another 
route.  One  of  this  latter  company,  Columbus 
Post,  was  drov»^ned  while  attempting  to  cross  the 
river  in  a  poorly  constructed  boat,  made  out  of 
a  wagon-box.  Russell  found  an  old  ferry-boat 
near  the  fort,  Avhich  the  men  repaired  to  answer 
the  purpose  of  crossing  their  trains,  and  they 
proceeded  on  through  the  dreary  desert  of  moun- 
tains and  rock  in  the  direction  of  the  Salmon 
river.  Superadded  to  the  difficulties  of  travel- 
ling over  a  rough  volcanic  region,  they  were  now, 
for  successive  days,  until  they  left  the  valley  of 
the  Snake,  attacked  by  the  Bannack  Indians, 
and  their  horses  were  nightly  exposed  to  cap- 
ture by  them.  After  many  days  of  adventurous 
travel,  the  whole  party,  with  a  great  number  of 
pilgrims,  arrived  in  safety  at  Fort  Lemhi.  Here 
they  found  themselves  hemmed  in  by  the  Salmon 
river  range,  a  lofty  escarpment  of  ridges  and 
rocks  presenting  an  insurmountable  barrier  to 
further  progress  with  wagons.  They  had  yet  to 
go  several  hundred  miles  before  reaching  the 
gold  regions.  A  large  number,  more  than  a 
thousand  in  all,  were  now  congregated  in  this 
desolate  basin.  They  at  once  set  to  work  to 
manufacture    pack-saddles   and    other    gear    nee- 


Early  Discoveries  of  Gold.  225 

essary  to  the  completion  of  their  journey.  As 
time  wore  on,  the  prospect  of  being  able  to  do 
so  before  cold  weather  set  in  became  daily  more 
discouraofiiiii'.  At  ienotli  a  meetino-  was  called 
to  consider  the  situation  of  affairs,  and  if  pos- 
sible, to  devise  and  adopt  measures  of  relief. 

Russell  repeated  to  the  assemblage  the  infor- 
mation he  had  received  from  Le  Clair,  expressing 
his  belief  that  it  was  true,  and  recommended  as 
a  choice  of  evils  that  they  should  turn  aside, 
and  go  to  Deer  Lodge  and  Beaverhead,  rather 
than  attempt  a  journey  down  the  Salmon  to  the 
Florence  mines,  throusj-h  a  countrv  of  which  their 
best  information  was  disheartening-  in  the  ex- 
treme.  Several  members  of  the  Colorado  com- 
panies spoke  of  having  seen  letters  from  James 
and  Granville  Stuart  in  which  the  discovery 
of  promising  gokl  placers  in  Deer  Lodge  was 
mentioned  ;  but  the  pilgrims  thought  the  infor- 
mation too  indefinite,  and  concluded  to  risk  the 
journey  down  the  river.  The  Colorado  men, 
most  of  whom  were  experienced  miners,  deter- 
mined at  once  to  retrace  their  way  to  Deer 
Lodge  and  Beaverhead,  and  risk  the  chance  of 
making  new  discoveries,  if  the  information  given 
by  the  Stuarts  and  Le  Clair  should  not  prove 
true.     At  the  crossing  of  the  Beaverhead,  Russell 


226  Enrhj  Di-icoveriea  of  Gold. 

found  five  cents  in  gold  to  the  pan,  and  picked 
up  pieces  of  quartz  containing  free  gold. 

In  the  meantime,  John  White  and  a  small 
party  of  prospectors  had  discovered  the  gold 
placer  in  the  caiion  of  Grasshopper  creek  which 
afterwards  became  Bannack.  When  the  com- 
panies of  McLean  and  Russell  arrived  there,  their 
stock  of  provisions  was  nearly  exhausted.  They 
went  to  Deer  Lodge,  hoping  to  find  a  more 
promising  field,  and  some  of  them  visited  the 
placers  on  Gold  creek.  Pioneer,  and  at  Pike's 
Peak  Gulch,  none  of  which  were  equal  in  rich- 
ness and  extent  to  the  one  they  had  left  behind 
them.  They  returned  to  Grasshopper.  No  pro- 
visions having  arrived  in  the  country,  most  of 
them  decided  to  attempt  a  return  to  Salt  Lake 
City.  The  chance  of  making  a  journey  of  four 
hundred  miles  to  the  nearest  Mormon  settle- 
ments was  preferable  to  starvation  in  this  deso- 
late region.  They  could  but  die  in  the  effort, 
and  might  succeed.  After  they  had  started  on 
this  Utopian  journey,  Russell  mounted  his  horse, 
followed  them,  and  persuaded  them  to  return. 
They  then  set  to  work  in  good  earnest  and 
found  gold  in  abundance  ;  but,  wdth  the  fortune 
of  Midas,  as  their  scanty  supply  of  food  lessened 
daily,   they  feared  soon    to   share   his  fate   also. 


Early  Discoveries  of  Gold.  227 

and  have  aiotliing  but  gold  to  eat.  Just  at  this 
crisis,  however,  theii'  Pactolus  appeared  in  the 
shape  of  a  large  train  of  provisions  belonging 
to  Mr.  Woodniansee,  and  all  fear  of  starvation 
vanished.  Tlia  step  between  the  extremes  of 
misery  and  happhiess  was,  in  this  case,  very 
short.  The  camp  was  hilarious  with  joy  and 
mirth. 

Upon  the  opening  of  spring,  Russell  left  on 
his  return  to  Colorado,  where  he  arrived  in 
safety  after  encountering  dangers  enough  to  fill 
a  moderate  volume.  For  two  days,  while  pass- 
ing through  Marsh  valley,  he  was  pursued  by 
Indians,  barely  escaping  being  shot  and  scalped. 
His  courage  was  often  put  to  the  strongest  tests. 
At  Wood  river,  twenty  miles  from  Fort  Lemhi, 
the  Bannack  Indians  offered  him  money  in  large 
amounts  for  fire-arms  and  ammunition.  They 
stole  a  pistol  from  him.  Accompanied  by  one 
Gibson,  he  went  to  their  camp  and  recovered  it. 
Some  of  them  were  dressed  in  the  apparel  of 
women  whom  they  had  murdered,  and  whose 
bodies  they  had  concealed  in  the  fissures  of  the 
lava-beds  on  Snake  river.  More  than  two  hun- 
dred emigrants  had  been  killed  by  these  wretches 
the  preceding  summer. 

Russell  exhibited  specimens  of  the  gold  taken 


228  Early  JJiscoveries  of  Crold. 

from  the  "  Grasshopper  diggings,"  to  his  friends 
in  Coh^rado.  Tiie  excitement  it  occasioned  was 
intense,  and  when  the  spring  of  1863  opened, 
large  numbers  left  for  the  new  and  promising- 
El  Dorado. 

In  the  fall  of  1862  there  stood,  on  the  bank 
at  the  confluence  of  Rattlesnake  creek  and  the 
Beaverhead  river,  a  sign-post  witli  a  rough-hewn 
board  nailed  across  the  top,  with  the  following 
intelligfence  daubed  with  wagfon-tar  thereon  :  — 

Tu  grass  Hop  Per  digins 

30  myle 

Ji^^'kepe  the  Trale  nex  the  bluffe 

On  the  other  side  of  the  board  was  the  fol- 
lowing :  — 

Tu  jonni  grants 
one  Hunred  &  twenti  myle. 

The  "  grass  Hop  Per  digins"  are  at  the  town 
jf  Bannack;  and  the  city  of  Deer  Lodge  is 
Ouilt  on  ''  jonni  grants  "  ranche. 


Captain  Fisk's  Expedition.  229 


CHAPTER  XVII. 

CAPTAiy  FISK'S  EXPEDITION. 

Northern  Overland  Expeditiox  —  Journey  from 
St.  Paul  to  Fort  Benton  —  Arrival  in  Prickly 
Pear  Valley  —  High  Price  of  Provisions  — 
Threatened  Destitution — Trip  of  the  Writer 
TO  Pike's  Peak  Gulch  —  Night  Camp  —  Storm  — 
Blackfeet  Indians  —  Critical  Situation  —  Prov- 
idential Escape  —  Arrival  at  Pike's  Peak  Gulch 
— Disappointment  —  Journey  to  Grasshopper 
Diggings. 

While  the  little  community  at  Bannack  were 
snugly  housed  for  the  winter,  anxiously  awaiting 
the  return  of  warm  weather  to  favor  a  resump- 
tion of  labor  in  the  gulch,  numerous  companies 
were  in  progress  of  organization  in  the  States, 
intending  to  avail  themselves  of  the  same  season- 
able change  to  start  upon  the  long  and  adven- 
turous journey  to  Salmon  river.  The  fame  of 
Bannack  and  Deer  Lodge  had  not  yet  reached 
them.  In  the  summer  of  1862  an  expedition 
under  the  direction  of  the  Government  was 
planned  in  Minnesota  for  the  ostensible  purpose 


230  Captain  Msk\s  UrpeJition. 

of  opening  a  wagon  road  between  St.  Paul  and 
Fort  Benton,  to  connect  at  the  latter  point  with 
the  military  road  opened  a  few  years  before 
by  Captain  John  Mullen  from  Fort  Benton  to 
Walla  Walla.  This  route  of  nearly  two  thou- 
sand miles  lay  for  most  of  the  distance  through 
a  partially  explored  region,  filled  with  numerous 
bands  of  the  hostile  Sioux  and  Blackfeet.  Gov- 
ernment had  grudgingly  appropriated  the  meagre 
sum  of  five  thousand  dollars  in  aid  of  the  enter- 
prise, which  was  not  sufficient  to  pay  a  compe- 
tent guard  for  the  protection  of  the  company. 
The  quasi-governmental  character  of  the  expe- 
dition, however,  with  the  inducement  superadded 
that  it  would  visit  the  Salmon  river  mines,  soon 
caused  a  large  number  of  emigrants  to  join  it. 

The  Northern  Overland  Expedition,  as  it  was 
called,  left  St.  Paul  on  the  16th  of  June,  1862. 
It  was  confided  to  the  leadership  of  Captain 
James  L.  Fisk,  whose  previous  frontier  experience 
and  unquestioned  personal  courage  admirably 
fitted  him  for  the  command  of  an  expedition 
which  owed  so  much  of  its  final  success,  as  well 
as  its  safety  during  a  hazardous  journey  through 
a  region  occupied  by  hostile  Indians,  to  the  vigi- 
lance and  discipline  of  its  commanding  officer. 
His  first  assistant  was  E.  H.  Burritt,  and  second 


CAPTAIN  JAMES  L.  FISK, 

Commander  of   Northern   Overland   Expedition. 


Captain  Fi/^k's  Ex-pedition.  231 

assistant,  the  writer ;  Samuel  R.  Bond,  secretary, 
D.ivid  Charlton,  engineer.  Dr.  W.  D.  Dibb, 
suro-eon,  and  Robert  C.  Knox,  wagon  master. 
About  forty  men  were  selected  from  the  com- 
pany, who  agreed,  for  their  subsistence,  to  serve 
as  guards  during  the  journey.  One  hundred 
and  twenty-five  emigrants  accompanied  the  ex- 
pedition to  Prickly  Pear  valley.  This  band 
was  thoroughly  organized,  and  ready  at  all  times 
for  instant  service  wdiile  passing  through  Indian 
country.  Fort  Abercrombie,  Devil's  Lake,  Fort 
Union,  and  Milk  river  were  designated  points 
of  the  route,  and  it  was  generally  understood 
that  the  company  should  pursue  as  nearly  as 
possible  the  trail  of  the  exploring  expedition 
under  command  of  Governor  Isaac  I.  Stevens  in 
1853. 

All  the  streams  not  fordable  on  the  entire 
route  were  bridged  by  the  company  and  many 
formidable  obstacles  removed.  The  company 
arrived  without  accident,  after  a  tedious  but  not 
uninteresting  trip,  in  Prickly  Pear  valley  on  the 
21st  day  of  September.  It  was  the  largest 
single  party  that  went  to  the  Northern  mines  in 
18G2.  About  one-half  of  the  number  remained 
in  the  Prickly  Pear  valley,  locating  upon  the 
creek    where    Montana    City    now    stands.      The 


232  Captain  Fisk's  Expedition. 

remainder  accompanied  Captain  Fisk  to  Walla 
Walla.  All  who  were  officially  connected  with 
the  expedition,  except  Mr.  Knox  and  the  writer, 
returned  by  way  of  the  Pacific  ocean  and  the 
Isthmus  to  Washinoj-ton. 

Gold  had  been  found  on  Prickly  Pear  creek 
a  short  time  before  the  arrival  of  our  company. 
"  Tom  Gold  Digger,"  or  "  Gold  Tom,"  had  pitched 
his  lodgfe  at  the  mouth  of  the  caiion  above  our 
location  and  was  "  panning  out "  small  quanti- 
ties of  gold.  The  placer  was  very  difficult  of 
development  and  the  yield  small.  Winter  was 
near  at  hand.  Many  of  the  party  who  had  left 
home  for  Salmon  river,  where  they  had  been 
assured  profitable  employment  could  be  readily 
obtained,  now  found  themselves  five  hundred 
miles  from  their  destination  with  cattle  too  much 
exhausted  to  attempt  the  journey,  in  the  midst  of 
a  wilderness,  nearly  destitute  of  provisions,  and 
with  no  chance  of  obtaining  any,  nearer  than 
Salt  Lake  City,  four  hundred  miles  away,  from 
which  they  were  separated  by  a  region  of  moun- 
tainous country,  rendered  impassable  by  deep 
snowS  and  beset  for  the  entire  distance  by  hostile 
Indians.  Starvation  seemingly  stared  them  in 
the  face.  Disheartening  as  the  prospect  was,  all 
felt  that  it  would  not  do  to  give  way  to  discour- 


Captain  Flsk's  Expedition.  233 

acrement.  A  few  traders  had  followed  the  tide 
of  emioration  from  Colorado  with  a  limited 
supply  of  the  bare  necessaries  of  life,  risking 
the  dangers  of  Indian  attack  by  the  way,  to 
obtain  large  profits  and  prompt  pay  as  a  right- 
ful reward  for  their  temerity.  Regarding  their 
little  stock  as  their  only  resource,  the  company 
set  to  work  at  once,  each  man  for  himself,  to 
obtain  means  to  buy  with.  Prices  were  enor- 
mous. The  placer  was  still  unpromising.  Frost 
and  snow  had  actually  come.  With  a  small  pack 
supplied  from  the  remains  of  their  almost  ex- 
hausted larders,  the  men  started  out,  some  on 
foot,  and  some  bestride  their  worn-out  animals, 
into  the  bleak  mountain  wilderness  in  pursuit  of 
gold.  With  the  certainty  of  death  in  its  most 
horrid  form  if  they  fell  into  the  clutches  of  a 
band  of  prowling  Blackfeet,  and  the  thought 
uppermost  in  their  minds  that  they  could  scarcely 
escape  freezing,  surely  the  hope  which  sustained 
this  little  band  of  wanderers  lacked  none  of 
those  grand  elements  which  sustained  the  early 
Settlers  of  our  country  in  their  days  of  disaster 
and  suffering.  Men  who  cavil  with  Providence, 
and  attribute  the  escape  of  a  company  of  half- 
starved,  destitute  men  from  massacre,  starvation, 
and  freezing,  under  circumstances  like  these,  to 


234  Capfam  FisFs  Expedition. 

luck  or  chance  or  accident,  are  either  destitute 
of  gratitude  or  have  never  been  overtaken  by 
calamity.  Yet  these  men  all  survived  to  tell  the 
tale  of  their  bitter  experience. 

My  recollection  of  those  gloomy  days,  all  the 
more  vivid,  perhaps,  because  T  was  among  the 
indigent  ones,  was  emphasized  by  a  little  incident 
I  can  never  recall  without  a  devout  feeling  of 
thankfulness.  Intelligence  was  brought  us  that 
a  company  of  miners  was  working  the  bottom 
of  a  creek  in  Pike's  Peak  Gulch,  a  distance  of 
sixty  miles  from  the  Prickly  Pear  camp  over  the 
Rocky  Mountain  range.  Cornelius  Bray,  Patrick 
Dougherty,  and  I  started  immediately  on  a  horse- 
back trip  to  the  new  camp  in  search  of  employ- 
ment for  the  winter.  One  pack-horse  served  to 
transport  our  blankets  and  provisions.  Our  in- 
tention was  to  cross  the  main  ranoe  on  the  first 
day  and  camp  at  the  head  of  Summit  creek, 
where  there  was  good  grass  and  water.  In  fol- 
lowing the  Mullen  road  through  the  canon,  when 
about  two  miles  from  the  ridge.  Bray's  horse 
gave  out  and  resisted  all  our  efforts  to  urge  him 
farther.  There  was  no  alternative  but  to  camp. 
The  spot  was  unpromising  enough.  There  was 
no  feed  for  our  horses,  and  our  camp  by  the  road- 
side could   not  escape  the  notice  of  anv  band  of 


Captain  Fisk's  Expedition.  235 

Indians  that  might  chance  to  be  crossing  the 
range.  It  was  the  custom  in  this  Indian  country 
for  packers  and  others  to  seek  some  secluded 
spot  half  a  mile  or  more  from  the  trail  for  camp- 
ing purposes  ;  but  here  we  were  cooped  up  in  a 
canon  not  ten  rods  wide,  and  the  only  practicable 
pass  over  the  range  running  directly  through  it. 
Of  course  we  all  mentally  hoped  that  no  Indians 
would  appear. 

I  had,  while  at  Fort  Benton,  held  frequent  con- 
versations with  Mr.  Dawson,  the  factor  at  that 
post,  who  had  spent  many  years  in  the  country, 
and  was  perfectly  familiar  with  the  manners 
and  tactics  of  the  Indians.  He  had  warned  me 
against  just  such  an  exposure  as  that  to  which 
we  were  now  liable,  and  when  night  came,  know- 
ing that  the  country  was  full  of  roving  bands  of 
Bleods  and  Piegans,  I  felt  no  little  solicitude  for 
a  happy  issue  out  of  danger.  Evening  was  just 
setting  in,  when  snow  began  to  fall  in  damp, 
heavy  flakes,  giving  promise  of  a  most  uncom- 
fortable night.  Our  only  shelter  was  a  clump 
of  bushes  on  the  summit  of  a  knoll,  where  we 
spread  our  blankets,  first  carefully  picketing  the 
four  horses  with  long  lariats  to  a  single  pin,  so 
that  in  case  of  difficulty  they  could  all  be  con- 
trolled by  one    person.     Dougherty  proposed  to 


236  Captain  Fisk's  Expedition. 

stand  guard  until  midnight,  when  I  was  to 
relieve  him  and  remain  until  we  resumed  our 
trip  at  early  dawn.  Bray  and  I  crept  into  our 
blankets,  they  and  the  bushes  being  our  only 
protection  against  a  very  heavy  mountain  snow- 
storm. Strange  as  it  may  seem  to  those  unfa- 
miliar with  border  life,  we  soon  fell  asleep  and 
slept  sound  until  I  was  aroused  by  Dougherty  to 
take  my  turn  at  the  watch.  I  crawled  from 
under  the  blankets,  which  were  covered  to  the 
depth  of  five  inches  with  "  the  beautiful  snow," 
and  Dougherty  fairly  burrowed  into  the  warm 
place  I  had  left. 

About  three  o'clock  in  the  morning  the  horses 
became  uneasy  for  want  of  food.  Preparatory  to 
an  early  departure  I  gathered  in  a  large  heap  a 
number  of  small,  fallen  pines  and  soon  had  an 
immense  fire.  It  lighted  up  the  caiion  with  a 
lurid  gloom  and  mantled  the  snow-covered  trees 
with  a  ghastly  radiance.  The  black  smoke  of 
the  burning  pitch  rolled  in  clouds  through  the 
atmosphere,  which  seemed  to  be  choked  with  the 
myriad  snow-flakes.  So  dense  was  the  storm  I 
could  scarcely  discern  the  horses,  which  stood  but 
a  few  rods  distant.  Wading  through  the  snow 
to  the  spot  where  my  companions  slept,  I  roused 
them  from  their  slumbers.     I  could  liken  them 


Captain  Fisk's  Expedition.  237 

to  nothing  but  spectres  as  they  burst  through 
their  snowy  covering  and  stood  haK-revealed  in 
the  bushes  by  the  light  of  the  blazing  pines.  It 
was  a  scene  for  an  artist.  Despite  the  gloomy 
forebodings  which  had  filled  my  mind,  at  this 
scene  I  burst  into  a  fit  of  loud  and  irrepressible 
laughter. 

It  was  but  for  a  moment,  for,  as  if  in  answer 
to  it,  the  counterfeited  neigh  of  a  horse  a  few 
rods  below  and  of  another  just  above  me,  warned 
me  that  the  danger  I  had  feared  was  already 
upon  us.  It  was  the  signal  and  reply  of  the 
Indians.  Bray  and  Dougherty  grasped  their  guns, 
while  I  rushed  to  the  picket  pin,  and,  seizing  the 
four  lariats,  pulled  in  the  horses.  A  moment 
afterwards,  and  from  behind  a  thicket  of  willows 
just  above  our  camp,  there  dashed  down  the 
canon  in  full  gallop  forty  or  more  of  the  dreaded 
Blackfeet.  In  the  light  of  that  dismal  fire  their 
appearance  was  horribly  picturesque.  Their  faces 
hideous  with  war  paint,  their  long  ebon  hair 
floating  to  the  wind,  their  heads  adorned  with 
bald-eagle's  feathers,  and  their  knees  and  elbows 
daintily  tricked  out  with  strips  of  antelope  skin 
and  white  feathery  skunks'  tails,  they  seemed 
like  a  troop  of  demons  which  had  just  sprung 
out  of  the  earth,  rather  than  beings  of  flesh  and 


238  Captain  Fisk's  Expedition. 

blood.  Each  man  held  a  gun  in  his  right  hand, 
guiding  his  horse  with  the  left.  Well-filled 
quivers  and  bows  were  fastened  to  their  shoul- 
ders, and  close  behind  the  main  troop,  driven  by 
five  or  six  outriders,  followed  a  herd  of  fifty  or 
more  horses  they  had  just  stolen  from  a  company 
of  miners  on  their  way  to  the  Bannack  mines, 
and  who  had  encamped  for  the  night  at  Deer 
Lodge.  These  animals  were  driven  hurriedly  by 
our  camp,  down  the  canon,  the  main  troop,  mean- 
time, forming  into  line  on  the  other  side  of  them 
so  as  to  present  an  unbroken  front  of  horsemen 
after  they  had  passed,  drawn  up  for  attack. 
This  critical  moment  we  improved  by  rapidly 
looping  the  lariats  into  the  mouths  of  our  horses 
and  bringing  our  guns  to  an  aim  from  behind 
them  over  their  fore-shoulders.  As  we  stood 
thus,  not  twenty  yards  asunder,  confronting  each 
other,  the  chief,  evidently  surprised  that  the 
onslaught  lingered,  rode  hurriedly  along  the 
front  of  his  men  and  with  violent  gesticulations 
and  much  vehement  jargon  urged  them  to  an 
instant  assault.  They  strongly  expostulated,  and 
by  numerous  antics  and  utterances,  which  I  after- 
wards ascertained  meant  that  their  guns  were 
wet  and  their  caps  useless,  finally  persuaded  him 
to  resort  to  the  bows  and  arrows.      The  chief  was 


Captain    Flak's    K.rpedltion.  239 

very  ang-ry,  and  from  the  violence  of  liis  gestures 
and  threatening  manner  I  expected  to  see  sev- 
eral of  the  Indians  knocked  off  their  horses. 
When  the  Indians,  in  obedience  to  his  command, 
hung  their  guns  on  the  pommels  of  their  saddles, 
and  drew  their  bows,  the  attack  seemed  inevi- 
table. Our  guns  were  dry,  and  we  knew  that 
they  were  good  for  twenty-four  shots  and  the 
revolvers  in  our  belts  for  as  many  more. 

Satisfied  that  an  open  attack  would  eventuate 
in  death  to  some  of  their  number,  nearly  one- 
half  of  the  Indians  left  the  ranks  and  passed 
from  our  sight  down  the  canon,  but  soon  reap- 
peared, emerging  from  the  thicket  on  the  opposite 
side  of  our  camp.  We  wheeled  our  four  horses 
into  a  hollow  square,  and,  standing  in  the  centre, 
presented  our  guns  at  each  assaulting  party.  As 
our  horses  were  the  booty  they  most  wished  to 
obtain,  they  were  now  restrained  lest  they  should 
kill  them  instead  of  us.  A  few  moments  of 
painful  suspense  —  moments  into  which  days  of 
anxiety  were  crowded  —  supervened.  A  brief 
consultation  followed,  and  the  chief  gave  orders 
for  them  to  withdraw.  They  all  wdieeled  into 
rapid  line,  and  with  the  military  precision  of  a 
troop  of  cavalry  dashed  down  the  canon  and  we 
saw  them  no  more. 


240  Captain  Fink's  Expedition. 

Thankful  for  an  escape  attributable  to  the 
snow  which  had  unfitted  their  guns  for  use,  and 
to  the  successful  raid  they  had  made  upon  our 
neighbors,  we  saddled  our  horses  and  hurried 
over  the  mountain  range  with  all  possible  speed. 
While  crossing,  we  found  two  horses  which,  jaded 
with  travel,  had  baen  abandoned  by  the  Indians. 
We  took  them  with  us,  and  on  our  arrival  at 
Grasshopper  some  days  after,  restored  one  to  Dr. 
Glick,  its  rightful  owner. 

"  I  have  had  seven  horses  stolen  from  me  by 
these  prowlers,"  said  he,  "  but  this  is  the  first 
one  that  was  ever  returned." 

The  little  gulch  at  Pike's  Peak  was  fully 
occupied  when  we  arrived,  and  after  remaining 
a  few  days,  we  mounted  our  horses  and  made  a  ted- 
ious but  unadventurous  journey  to  Bannack,  then, 
and  for  nearly'  a  year  afterwards,  the  most  im- 
portant gold  placer  east  of  the  Rocky  Mountains. 

The  fame  of  this  locality  had  reached  Salmon 
river  late  in  tlie  fall  of  1862,  and  many  of  the 
people  left  the  Florence  mines  for  the  east  side. 
Among  them  came  the  first  irruption  of  robbers, 
gamblers,  and  horss-thieves,  and  the  settlement 
was  filled  with  gambling  houses  and  saloons, 
where  bad  men  and  worse  women  held  constant 
vigil,  and  initiated  tliat  reign  of  infamy  which 
nothing  but  the  strong  hand  could  extirpate. 


Bannack  in  1862.  241 


CHAPTER   XVIII. 

BANNACK  IN  1S62. 

Plummer's  supposed  Attempt  at  Reform  —  Dread 
OF  Cleveland  —  Clevelaxd  suspected  of  Evans's 
Murder  —  His  Conduct  at  Goodrich's  Hotel  — 
Plummer's  Interference  —  Shoots  Cleveland  — 
George  Ives  and  Charley  Reeves  appear  — 
Hank  Crawford  and  Harry  Phleger  take 
Cleveland  away  —  Cleveland's  Death — Plum- 
mer's Interview  with  Crawford  —  Quarrel 
between  Ives  and  Carrhart  —  Reconciliation  — 
How  Emigrants  spent  the  Winter  —  J.  M. 
Castner  —  Attack  of  Moore  and  Reeves  upon 
THE  Indians  —  Killing  a  Chief  and  a  Pappoose 
—  Shooting   of  Cazette. 

It  is  charitable  to  believe  that  Henry  Pluminer 
came  to  Bannack  intending  to  reform,  and  live 
an  honest  and  useful  life.  His  deportment  justi- 
fied that  opinion.  His  criminal  career  was  known 
only  to  two  or  three  persons  as  criminal  as  him- 
self. If  he  could  have  been  relieved  of  the  fear 
of  exposure  and  of  the  necessity  of  associating 
with  his  old  comrades  in  crime,  it  is  not  improba- 
ble that  his  better  nature  would  have  triumphed. 


24:2  Bannack  in  1862. 

He   possessed  great   executive  ability  —  a  power 
over  men   that    was    remarkable,  a    fine    person, 
polished  address,  and  prescient  knowledge  of  his 
fellows  —  all    of    which   were    mellowed    by   the 
advantages  of  a  good  early  education.     With  all 
the  concerns  of  a   mining  camp   experience  had 
made  him  familiar,  and  for  some  weeks  after  his 
arrival  in  Bannack    he  was    oftener    applied    to 
for  counsel  and  advice  than  any  other  resident. 
Cool  and  dispassionate,  he  evinced  on  these  occa- 
sions a  power   of  analysis  that  seldom  failed   of 
conviction.     He  speedily  became  a  general  favor- 
ite.    We   can   better  imagine   than  describe  the 
mixed  nature  of  those  feelings,  which,  fired  with 
ambitious  designs  and  virtuous  purposes,  beheld 
the    way    to     their    fulfilment    darkened    by    a 
retrospect    of    unparalleled  atrocity.     So  true   it 
is  that  the  worst  men   are  the  last  to  admit  to 
themselves  the  magnitude  of  their  offences,  that 
even  Plummer,  stained  with  the  guilt  of  repeated 
murders  and  seductions,  a  very  monster  of  iniq- 
uity, believed  that  his  restoration  to  the  pursuits 
and  honors  of  virtuous   association  could  be  es- 
tablished but  for   a  possible    exposure    by  some 
of  his  guilty  partners.     He  knew  their  watchful 
eyes  were    upon   him ;  that    they   were  ready  to 
follow  him  as  leader  or  crush  him  as  a  traitor. 


Bannack  in  1862.  24S 

Of  no  one  was  he  in  greater  dread  than  his 
sworn  enemy,  Cleveland.  This  man,  who  made 
no  secret  of  his  own  guilty  purposes,  had  fre- 
quently uttered  threats  against  the  life  of  Plum- 
mer,  and  never  lost  an  opportunity  publicly  to 
denounce  him.  Their  feud  was  irreconcilable. 
Cleveland  had  incurred  suspicion  as  the  murderer 
of  a  young  man  by  the  name  of  George  Evans, 
and  was  regarded  generally  as  a  desperado  of 
the  vilest  character.  It  was  no  credit  to  Plum- 
mer  that  he  came  in  his  company  to  Bannack. 
But  their  previous  criminal  connection  was  as 
yet  unrevealed. 

A  few  days  after  the  disappearance  of  Evans, 
a  number  of  citizens  were  seated  and  in  general 
conversation  around  the  fire  in  a  saloon  kept  by 
Mr.  Goodrich.  Among  the  number  were  Plum- 
mer,  Jeff  Perkins,  and  Moore.  Suddenly  the 
door  was  violently  opened  and  Cleveland  entered. 
With  an  air  of  assumed  authority  he  proclaimed 
himself  "  chief,"  adding  witlr  an  oath  that  he 
knew  all  the  scoundrels  from  the  "  other  side  " 
and  intended  to  o-et  even  with  some  of  them. 
The  covert  threat  which  these  words  revealed 
did  not  escape  the  notice  of  Plummer,  but  Cleve- 
land upon  the  instant  charged  Perkins  with  hav- 
ing violated  a  promise  to  pay  some  money  which 


244  Bannack  in  1862. 

he  owed  him  in  the  lower  country.  Perkins 
assured  him  it  had  been  paid.  "  If  it  has,"  said 
Cleveland,  "  it  is  all  right,"  but  as  if  to  signify 
his  distrust  of  Perkins's  statement,  he  commenced 
handling  his  pistol  and  reiterating  the  charges. 
To  prevent  Cleveland  from  carrying  his  apparent 
design  of  shooting  Perkins  into  execution,  Plum- 
mer  fixed  his  eyes  sternly  upon  him  and  in  a 
calm  tone  told  him  to  behave  himself,  that 
Perkhis  had  paid  the  debt  and  he  ought  to  be 
satisfied. 

Quiet  was  restored  for  the  moment  and  Per- 
kins slipped  off,  intending  to  return  with  his 
pistols  and  shoot  Cleveland  on  sight.  Here  the 
difficulty  would  have  ended  had  not  Cleveland, 
in  an  evil  moment,  in  a  defiant  and  threatening 
manner,  with  mingled  profanity  and  epithet, 
declared  that  he  did  not  fear  any  of  them. 
Filled  with  rage,  Plummer  sprang  to  his  feet, 
drew  his  pistol,  and  exclaiming,  "  I  am  tired  of 
this,"  followed  up  the  expression  with  a  couple 
of  rapid  shots,  the  last  of  which  struck  Cleveland 
below  the  belt.  He  fell  on  his  knees.  Grasping 
wildly  for  his  pistol,  he  appealed  to  Plummer 
not  to  shoot  him  while  he  was  down.  "  No," 
said  Plummer,  whose  blood  was  now  up  ;  "  get 
up."     Cleveland   staggered   to   his   feet,   only  to 


Bannack  in  1862,  245 

receive  two  more  shots,  the  second  of  which 
entered  below  the  eye.  He  fell  to  the  floor,  and 
Plummer,  sheathing-  his  pistol,  turned  to  leave 
the  saloon.  At  the  door  he  was  met  by  Georg-e 
Ives  and  Charley  Reeves,  each  of  wliom,  jjistol 
in  hand,  was  coming  to  take  part  in  the  affray. 
Each  seizing  an  arm,  they  -escorted  Plummer 
down  the  street,  meanwhile  suofofesting-  with  areat 
expletive  emphasis  a  variety  of  surmises  as  to 
the  possible  effect  of  the  quarrel  upon  the  public. 
Hank  Crawford  and  Harry  Phleger,  two  re- 
spectable citizens,  hastened  to  the  aid  of  the 
dying  desperado,  whom  they  conveyed  to  Craw- 
ford's lodgings.  His  bed  being  poorly  furnished 
Cleveland  sent  him  to  Plummer's  to  get  a  pair 
of  blankets  belono-ino-  to  him.  The  interview 
between  Crawford  and  Plummer  on  this  occasion 
showed  that  the  mind  of  the  latter  was  ill  at  ease. 
Like  Macbeth's  dread  of  Banquo,  so  he  felt  that, 
while  Cleveland  lived,  — 

"  There  is  none  but  he 
Whose  being  I  do  fear ;  and  under  him 
My  genius  is  rebuk'd." 

In  the  brief  colloquy  which  took  place  between 
them,  Plummer  asked  Crawford  no  less  than 
three  times  what  Jack  had  said  about  him.     His 


246  Bannack  in  1862. 

past  career  of  crime  was  all  before  him.  Craw- 
ford as  often  replied,  "  Nothing," 

"  'Tis  well  he  did  not,"  at  length  responded 
Plummer,  "  for  if  he  had  I  would  kill  him  in  his 
bed," 

Crawford  then  told  him  that,  in  reply  to  sev- 
eral questions  asked  him,  Cleveland  had  said  :  — 

"  Poor  Jack  has  got  no  friends.  Hs  has  got 
it  "  (meaning  his  death-wound),  "  and  I  guess  he 
can  stand  it." 

Crawford  left  with  the  impression  that  Plum- 
mer still  thought  Cleveland  had  exposed  him, 
and  was  careful  afterwards  to  go  armed,  as  he 
felt  that  his  own  life  was  in  dancrer,  Cleveland 
lingered  in  great  agony  for  three  hours,  and 
was  decently  buried  by  Crawford.  Soon  after 
he  had  been  removed  to  Crawford's  cabin,  Plum- 
mer sent  a  man  known  as  "  Dock,"  a  cook,  into 
the  cabin  as  a  spy,  where  he  remained  until 
Cleveland  died.  He  said  that  the  only  reply 
Phleger  received  to  repeated  questions  concern- 
ing the  difficulty  between  him  and  Plummer 
was,  "  It  makes  no  difference  to  you."  The 
secret,  if  secret  there  was,  died  with  him. 

No  immediate  investiofation  was  made  of  the 
circumstances  of  this  affray.  It  was  thought  by 
many   that    Plummer    merely    anticipated   Cleve- 


Bannaek  in  1862.  247 

land's  intention  by  firing  first.  Shooting  of 
pistols  and  duelling  were  so  common  as  of  them- 
selves to  excite  no  attention.  Many  bloody 
encounters  took  place  of  which  no  record  has 
been  preserved,  and  which  at  the  time,  were 
regarded  as  very  proper  settlements  of  difficul- 
ties between  the  parties. 

A  few  incidents  as  illustrative  of  the  customs 
of  a  mining-camp  will  not  be  out  of  place  in 
this  immediate  connection.  On  one  occasion  dur- 
ing the  winter  a  quarrel  sprung  up  between 
Geor;Ta  Ives  and  Georof-e  Carrhart  in  the  main 
street.  After  a  long  wordy  war  interlarded  with 
much  profanity  and  various  opprobrious  epithets, 
Ives  ran  into  a  saloon  noar  for  his  pistol,  exclaim- 
ino",  "  I  will  shoot  you."  Carrhart  followed  him 
and  both  reappeared  at  the  door  of  the  saloon 
a  moment  thereafter,  each  armed  with  a  revolver. 
Facing  each  other  upon  the  instant,  both  parties 
raised  their  pistols  and  fired  without  effect. 
After  a  second  fire  with  no  better  effect,  both 
parties  walked  rapidly  backwards  till  they  were 
widely  separated,  at  the  same  time  firing  upon 
each  other.  Ives  having  emptied  his  revolver, 
stood  perfectly  still  while  Carrhart  took  deliberate 
aim  and  shot  him  in  the  groin,  the  ball  passing 
through    his    body,    inflicting    a    severe    wound. 


248  Bannack  in  180 2. 

Soon  afterwards  tliey  reconciled  their  difficulties, 
and  Ives  lived  with  Carrhart  on  his  ranche  the 
remainder  of  the  winter. 

Many  of  the  early  emigrants  arrived  at  Ban- 
nack so  late  in  the  fall  that  they  could  provide 
themselves  with  no  better  shelter  from  the 
Aveather  during  the  winter  than  was  afforded  by 
their  wa<>ons.  Of  this  number  were  Dr.  Biddle 
and  his  wife,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Short,  and  their  hired 
man  from  Minnesota.  While  seated  around 
their  camp  fire  one  dismal  afternoon,  engaged 
in  conversation  with  Mr.  J.  M.  Castner,  a  bullet 
whizzed  so  near  the  ear  of  Castner  that  he  felt 
its  sting  for  several  days.  Castner  ascertained 
that  it  was  fired  by  one  Cy.  Skinner,  a  rough, 
who  excused  himself  with  the  plea  that  he 
thought  they  were  Indians,  and  by  way  of 
amends  invited  Dr.  Biddle  and  Castner  to  drink 
with  him.  Castner  had  the  good  taste  to  de- 
cline. 

The  very  composition  of  the  society  of  Ban- 
nack at  the  time  was  such  as  to  excite  suspi- 
cion in  all  minds.  Outside  of  their  immediate 
acquaintances,  men  knew  not  whom  to  trust. 
They  were  in  the  midst  of  a  people  which  had 
come  from  all  parts  of  this  country  and  from 
many  of   the  nations  of   the  Old  World.     Laws 


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Bannack  in  1862.  249 

which  could  not  be  executed  were  no  better  than 
none.  A  people,  however  disposed  to  the  preser- 
vation of  order  and  punishment  of  crimes,  was 
powerless  for  either  so  long-  as  every  man  dis- 
trusted his  neighbor.  The  robbers,  united  by  a 
bond  of  sympathetic  atrocity,  assumed  the  right 
to  control  the  affairs  of  the  camp  by  the  bloody 
code.  No  one  was  safe.  The  miner  fortunate 
enough  to  accumulate  a  few  thousands,  the  mer- 
chant whose  business  gave  evidence  of  success, 
the  saloon-keeper  whose  patronage  was  supposed 
to  be  productive,  were  all  marked  as  victims  by 
these  lawless  adventurers.  If  one  of  them  needed 
clothing,  ammunition,  or  food,  he  obtained  it  on 
a  credit  which  no  one  dared  refuse,  and  settled  it 
by  threatening  to  shoot  the  person  bold  enough 
to  ask  for  payment.  Such  a  condition  of  society, 
as  all  foresaw,  must  sooner  or  later  terminate  in 
disaster  to  the  lovers  of  law  and  order  or  to  the 
villains  v/ho  depredated  upon  them.  Which  were 
the  stronger?  The  roughs  knew  their  power, 
but  their  antagonists,  separately  hedged  about 
by  suspicion  as  indiscriminate  as  it  was  inflexible, 
knew  not  how  to  establish  confidence  in  each 
other  upon  which  to  base  an  effective  opposition. 
Meantime  the  carnival  of  crime  was  progressing. 
Scarcely  a  day  passed  unsignalized  by  outrage  or 


250  Bannach  in  1862. 

murder.  The  numerous  tenants  of  the  little 
grave-yard  had  all  died  by  violence.  People 
walked    the   streets    in    fear. 

This  suspense  was  at  last  broken  by  a  murder 
of  unprovoked,  heartless  atrocity,  which  the 
people  felt  it  would  be  more  criminal  in  them  to 
overlook  than  it  was  in  the  perpetrators  to  com- 
mit. In  January,  1863,  that  notorious  scoundrel, 
Charley  Reeves,  bought  a  squaw  from  the  Sheep 
Eater  tribe  of  Bannacks.  She  soon  fled  from  him 
to  her  friends  to  escape  his  abuse.  The  tepee 
was  located  on  an  elevation  south  of  that  portion 
of  the  town  known  as  "  Yankee  Flat,"  a  few  rods 
in  rear  of  the  street.  Reeves  went  after  her. 
Finding  her  deaf  to  persuasion,  he  employed  vio- 
lence to  force  her  return  to  his  camp.  An  old 
chief  interfered  and  thrust  Reeves  unceremoni- 
ously from  the  tepee.  Burning  with  resentment. 
Reeves  and  Moore  fired  into  the  tepee  the  next 
evening,  wouriding  one  of  the  Indians.  They 
then  returned  to  town,  where  they  were  joined 
by  William  Mitchell,  ^\\t\\  whom  they  counter- 
marched, each  firing  into  the  tepee,  and  this  time 
killing  the  old  chief,  a  lame  Indian,  a  pappoose,  and 
a  Frenchman  by  the  name  of  Gazette,  who  had 
come  to  the  tepee  to  learn  the  cause  of  the  first 
shot.    Two  other  persons  who  had  been  influenced 


Baiinack  in  18 6-.  251 

by  similar  curiosity  were  badly  wounded.  When 
the  murderers  were  afterwards  told  that  they  had 
killed  white  men,  Moore  with  a  profusion  of  pro- 
fane appellations  said  "■  they  had  no  business 
there." 


252  31oore  and  Reeves. 


CHAPTER  XIX. 

31 00 BE  AND  BEEVES. 
MOOKE     AXD     EeEVES    FLEE MaSS    MeETING    OF    ClTI- 

ZEKs  —  They  are  arrested  —  Trial  axd  Acquit- 
tal OF  Plummer  for  killing  Cleveland  —  ]\[ode 
OF  Trial — Incident  at  Blackfoot — Trial  of 
Moore  and  Reeves — Incidents  of  the  Trial  — 
Sentenced  to  Banishment  —  Banishment  and  Re- 
turn OF  Mitchell. 

Alarmed  at  the  indignation  which  this  brutal 
deed  had  enkindled  in  the  community,  Moore 
and  Reeves,  at  a  late  hour  the  same  night,  fled  on 
foot  in  the  direction  of  Rattlesnake.  They  were 
preceded  by  Plummer,  who  it  was  supposed  had 
gone  to  provide  means  for  their  protection.  He, 
however,  afterwards  asserted  that  he  left  through 
fear  that  in  the  momentary  excitement  the  peo- 
])le  would  hang  him  for  shooting  Cleveland. 

A  mass  meetinn*  of  the  citizens  was  held  the 
next  morning,  and  a  cordon  of  guards  appointed 
to  prevent  the  escape  of  the  ruffians.  When  it 
was  discovered  that  they  had  gone,  on  a  call  for 


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Moore  and  Reeves.  253 

volunteers  to  pursue  them,  Messrs.  Lear,  Higglns, 
Rockwell,  and  Davenport  immediately  followed 
on  their  track.  The  weather  was  intensely  cold. 
The  route  of  the  pursuers  lay  over  a  lofty  moun- 
tain covered  with  snow  to  a  great  depth.  After 
riding  as  rapidly  as  possible,  they  came  up  with 
the  fugitives  at  a  distance  of  twelve  miles  from 
town.  They  had  taken  refuge  in  a  dense  thicket 
of  willows  on  the  bank  of  the  Rattlesnake.  Be- 
ing challenged  to  surrender,  they  peremptorily 
refused.  Pointing  their  pistols  with  well-directed 
aim  at  the  approaching  party,  and  interlarding 
their  discourse  with  a  flood  of  oaths,  they  or- 
dered them  to  advance  no  farther  on  peril  of 
their  lives.  The  advantao-e  was  on  the  side  of 
the  robbers,  and  they  could  easily  have  shot 
down  every  one  of  their  pursuers.  A  parley 
ensued.  The  position  of  both  parties  was  fully 
discussed.  The  conviction  that  it  was  equally 
impossible  for  the  pursuers  to  effect  a  capture, 
and  for  the  ruffians  to  escape  such  a  pursuit  as 
would  be  made  if  they  did  not  return,  induced 
the  latter  to  agree  to  a  surrender,  upon  the  ex- 
press condition  that  they  should  be  tried  by  a 
jury.  The  pursuing  party  gave  a  ready  assent 
to  this  arrangement,  and  the  fugitives  returned 
in  their  custody  to  town. 


254  Moore  and  Reeves. 

Plummer  was  put  upon  his  trial  immediately. 
While  that  was  progressing  a  messenger  was 
sent  to  Godfrey's  Caiion,  ten  miles  distant,  to 
summon  Mr.  Godfrey  and  the  writer,  who,  with 
others,  were  erecting  a  saw-mill  there  Before 
their  arrival  at  midnight,  Plummer  was  acquitted, 
no  doubt  being  entertained,  on  presentation  of 
the  evidence,  that  he  had  killed  Cleveland  in 
self-defence.  Several  Avitnesses  testified  that  they 
had  on  various  occasions  heard  Cleveland  threaten 
to  shoot  Plummer  on  sight. 

At  a  late  hour  the  people  separated  with  the 
purpose  of  assembling  for  the  trial  of  Moore, 
Reeves,  and  Mitchell  early  the  next  morning. 
Day  broke  clear  and  cold.  All  work  was  sus- 
pended in  the  gulch,  stores  and  hotels  were  aban- 
doned, and  the  entire  population,  numbering  at 
least  four  hundred  persons,  assembled  in  and 
about  the  laro'e  log;  buildino-  which  had  been 
designated  as  the  place  of  trial.  Every  man  was 
armed,  some  with  rifles  and  shot-guns,  others 
with  pistols  and  knives.  The  friends  of  the 
prisoners  gave  free  utterance  to  threats,  which 
they  accompanied  with  much  profane  assumption 
of  superior  power  and  many  defiant  demonstra- 
tions. Pistols  were  flourished  and  discharged, 
oaths  and  epithets  freely  bestowed  upon  the  citi- 


Moore  and  Reeves.  255 

zens,  and  whatever  vehemence  of  gesture  and 
expression  could  do  to  intimidate  the  people,  was 
adopted.  Amid  all  this  bluster  it  was  apparent 
from  the  first  that  the  current  of  popular  opinion 
set  strongly  against  the  prisoners.  There  was  an 
air  of  quiet  determination  manifested  in  every 
movement  preparatory  for  the  trial.  The  citizens 
were  ready  for  an  outbreak,  and  the  least  indica- 
tion in  that  direction  would  have  been  the  signal 
for  a  bloody  and  decisive  battle.  It  is  not  im- 
probable that  an  attempt  at  rescue  was  prevented 
by  the  presence  of  the  overpowering  force  of 
armed  and  indignant  citizens. 

The  efforts  of  the  roughs  to  suppress  the  trial 
only  increased  the  indignation  of  the  people,  and 
after  electing  a  temporary  chairman,  a  motion 
was  made  that  the  accused  be  tried  by  a  miners' 
court.  This  form  of  tribunal  grew  out  of  the 
necessities  of  mining  life  in  the  mountams.  It 
originated  in  the  early  days  of  California,  when 
the  country  was  destitute  of  courts  and  law,  and 
still  exists  in  inchoate  mining  communities  as  a 
witness  to  the  fairness  and  honesty  of  American 
character.  It  is  now  the  general  custom  among 
the  property  holders  of  a  mining  camp,  as  the 
first  step  towards  organization,  to  elect  a  presi- 
dent or  judge,  who  is  to  act  as  the  judicial  officer 


256  Moore  and  Reeves. 

of  the  district.  He  has  both  civil  and  criminal 
jurisdiction.  All  questions  affecting  the  rights 
of  property,  and  all  infractions  of  the  peace,  are 
tried  before  him.  When  complaint  is  made  to 
him,  it  is  his  duty  to  appoint  the  time  and  place 
of  trial  in  written  notices  which  contain  a  brief 
statement  of  the  matter  in  controversy,  and  are 
posted  in  conspicuous  places  throughout  the 
camp.  The  miners  assemble  in  force  to  attend 
the  trial.  The  witnesses  are  examined,  either  by 
attorneys  or  by  the  parties  interested,  and  when 
the  evidence  is  closed  the  judge  states  the  ques- 
tion at  issue,  desiring  all  in  favor  of  the  plaintiff 
to  separate  from  the  crowd  in  attendance  until 
they  can  be  counted,  or  to  signify  by  a  vote  of 
"  aye  "  their  approval  of  his  claim.  The  same 
forms  are  observed  in  the  decision  of  a  criminal 
case.  The  decision  is  announced  by  the  judge 
and  entered  upon  his  record.  AYhere  the  punish- 
ment is  death,  the  criminal  is  generally  allowed 
one  hour  to  arrange  his  business  and  prepare  for 
death ;  when  it  is  banishment,  a  few  hours  are 
given  him  to  leave  the  camp.  If  he  neglects  to 
comply  with  the  sentence  he  is  in  danger  of 
being  summarily  executed.  Where  the  rights  of 
parties  are  settled  by  the  court,  and  the  defeated 
party  shows  any  resistance  to   the  decision,  it  is 


Moore  and  Reeves.  257 

the  duty  of  the  court,  if  necessary,  with  the 
strong  hand  to  enforce  it.  The  court  is  com- 
posed of  the  entire  population.  To  guard 
against  mistakes,  the  party  in  defeat,  in  all  cases, 
has  the  right  to  demand  a  second  vote. 

The  progress  of  a  trial  in  one  of  these  courts 
is  entirely  practical.     Often  the  miners  announce 
at  the  commencement  that   the  court  must  close 
at  a  certain  hour.     Cross-examinations   are  gen- 
erally prohibited,  and  if  lawyers  are  employed,  it 
is  with  the  understanding  that  they  shall  make  no 
long  arguments.     Each  party  and  their  respective 
witnesses  give  their  evidence  in  a  plain,  straight- 
forward manner,  and  if  any  of  the  listeners  desire 
information  on   a   given  point    in   the  testimony 
they  request  the  person  acting  as  attorney  to  ask 
such  questions  as  are  necessary  to  obtain  it.     The 
decisions  of   these    tribunals  are  seldom  wrong, 
and  are  always  enforced  in  good  faith.     They  have 
many  advantages  in  mining  regions  over  courts 
at  law.     None  of  the  tedious  incidents  of  pleading, 
adjournment,  amendment,  demurrer,  etc.,  which 
at  law  so  often  consume  the  time  of  litigants  and 
put   them  to  unnecessary   expense,  belong   to  a 
miners'  court. 

The  miners  themselves  have  little  time  to  spare, 
and  hence  these  courts  are  held  on  Sunday  in  all 


258  Moore  and  Reeves. 

cases  where  the  exigency  is  not  immediate.  They 
are  held  in  the  open  air.  Whenever,  from  any 
seemingly  unnecessary  cause,  their  investigations 
are  prolonged,  as  by  argumentative  display,  there 
are  always  those  present  who,  by  the  command 
"  Dry  up,"  "  No  spread-eagle  talk,"  force  them  to 
a  close. 

On  one  occasion  at  Blackfoot,  in  Montana,  a 
rough  was  on  trial  for  crimes  which  endangered 
his  life.  A  motion  had  been  made  by  his  counsel 
that  his  life  be  spared  on  condition  that  he  would 
leave  the  gulch  in  fifteen  minutes, —  which  motion 
was  carried  by  a  small  majority.  In  anticipation 
of  this  favorable  result  his  friends  had  provided 
a  mule  to  expedite  his  departure.  The  presiding 
miners'  judge  announced  to  him  the  condition  of 
his  freedom  from  death.  Fearful  that  a  recon- 
sideration might  be  demanded,  the  moment  he 
was  released  he  vaulted  into  the  saddle,  and  look- 
ing around  upon  the  crowd  exclaimed,  "Fifteen 
minutes !  !  Gentlemen,  if  this  mule  doesn't  buck, 
five  will  do  !  "  and  lashing  the  sides  of  the  animal 
he  disappeared  at  double-quick  amid  the  shouts 
and  laughter  of  the  crowd. 

It  was  a  trial  by  this  court  that  the  murderers 
dreaded,  and  to  escape  which  they  made  a  trial 
by  jury  the  condition  of  their  surrender.     When 


Moore  and  Reeves.  259 

the  motion  was  made  to  substitute  the  miners' 
court  it  fell  into  their  midst  like  a  thunderbolt. 
They  regarded  a  trial  by  the  mass  as  certain  of 
conviction  as  a  trial  by  jury  would  be  of  acquittal, 
not  because  the  latter  would  be  any  less  likely 
than  the  former  to  perceive  their  guilt,  but  because 
fear  of  personal  consequences  would  prevent  them 
from  declaring  it.  Men  whose  identity  was  lost 
in  a  crowd  would  do  that  which,  if  they  were 
known,  would  mark  them  as  victims  for  future 
assassination.  The  friends  of  the  prisoners  showed 
the  estimation  in  which  they  regarded  this  con- 
sideration when  they  openly  threatened  with  death 
every  individual  who  participated  in  the  trial. 
They  anticipated  that,  as  none  would  dare  in 
defiance  of  this  threat  to  act  upon  a  jury,  all 
proceedings  would  ba  suppressed,  thus  renewing 
the  license  for  their  continued  depredations. 

The  statement  of  the  motion  by  the  chairman 
was  the  sig-nal  for  a  violent  commotion  amono-  the 
roughs.  One  long  howl  of  profanity,  mingled 
with  the  most  diabolical  threats  and  repeated  dis- 
charge of  pistols,  filled  the  room.  Many  shots 
ware  turned  from  their  deadly  aim  by  timely  hands 
and  discharged  into  the  ceiling.  Knives  were 
drawn  and  flourished  in  the  faces  of  prominent 
citizens,  accompanied  with  threats  of  death  in  case 


260  Moore  and  Beeves. 

the  motion   prevailed.     The  scene  was  fearful  in 
the   extreme.     The    miners    in   different  parts  ot 
the  crowd  could  be  seen  getting  their   guns  and 
pistols  ready  for  a  collision  which  at  one  stage 
of  the  tumult  it  seemed  impossible  to  avoid.     At 
length  the  repeated  cries  of  the  chairman  for  order, 
and  the  earnest  voices  of  several  persons  who  were 
desirous  of  discussing  the  proposition,  allayed  the 
noise  and  confusion,  so  that  they  could  ^e  heard 
The  guilt  of  the  prisoners  was  so  palpable  that 
the   people    deemed   any  sort    of   a   trial   which 
would    not   speedily   terminate  in  their  condem- 
nation   a   farce.      A    very   large   majority   were 
in  favor  of  a  miners'  court,  because  they  foresaw 
that  any  other  form  of  trial  afforded  opportunity 
for  escape.     Three  hours  were  spent  m  determm- 
ino-   the    question.     Many  short,  emphatic    argu- 
ments were  made.     In  the  meantime  the  disturb-   | 
ance  made  by  the  roughs  waxed  and  waned  to  1 
suit  the  different  stages  of  the  discussion,     bhots  f 
at  one  moment  and  shouts  at  another  betrayed 
their  approval  or  disapproval  of  the  sentiments  of 
the  speaker.     I  had  from  the   first  made   myself 
offensive  to  my  own  immediate  friends  and  inti- 
mates by  pertinaciously  claiming  for  the  prisoners 
a  trial  by  jury,  and  mounting  a  bench  I  embraced 
an  early  opportunity  to  give,  in  a  few  pointed 


Moore  and  Reeves.  261 

words  addressed  to  the  assembled  miners,  my 
views.  I  reminded  them  o£  the  constitutional 
provision  which  secured  to  every  one  accused  of 
crime  a  trial  by  jury.  It  was  a  law  of  the  land, 
as  applicable  on  this  as  on  any  other  occasion. 
The  men  were  probably  guilty ;  if  so,  the  fact 
should  be  proved;  if  not,  they  had  the  right 
by  law,  on  proving  it,  to  an  acquittal.  Moreover, 
they  had  surrendered  at  a  time  when  they  could 
not  have  been  captured,  upon  the  express  condi- 
tion that  they  should  be  tried  by  jury.  I  asked, 
"  Shall  we  io'nore  the  agfreement  made  with  them 
by  our  officers  ? "  I  concluded  by  offering  a 
motion  that  they  be  tried  by  a  jury.  It  was 
negatived  by  three  to  one.  Immediately  a  cry 
rose  in  the  crowd,  "  Hang  them  at  once  ;  "  this  was 
followed  by  other  cries  of  "  String  'em  up,"  "  To 
the  scaffold  with  'em."  Pistols  were  drawn  and 
flourished  more  freely  than  before,  and  many 
personal  colHsions,  resulting  in  bloody  noses, 
black  eyes,  and  raw  heads  took  place  in  all  parts 
of  the  room.  Another  hour  was  spent  in  discus- 
sion, and  finally  by  a  bare  majority  it  was  agreed 
to  give  the  prisoners  the  benefit  of  a  trial  by  jury. 
It  is  impossible  to  portray  with  accuracy  of 
detail  the  fearful  effects  of  passion  which  were 
exhibited  by    the  assembly    while    this    question 


262  Moore   and  Reeves. 

was  being  determined.  On  a  limited  scale  it 
could  not  have  been  unlike  some  o£  the  riotous 
gatherings  in  Paris  in  the  days  of  the  first  revolu- 
tion. It  wanted  numbers,  it  wanted  the  magnificent 
surroundings  of  those  scenes,  but  as  an  exhibition 
of  the  passions  of  depraved  men,  when  inflamed 
with  anger,  drink,  and  vengeance,  it  could  not 
have  been  greatly  surpassed  by  them. 

Order  at  length  being  restored,  a  portion  of 
the  room  was  enclosed  with  scantling,  for  the 
accommodation  of  the  Court  and  jury.  J.  F. 
Hoyt  was  elected  Judge,  Hank  Crawford  sheriff, 
and  George  Copley,  prosecutor.  The  jury  was 
next  chosen  by  a  vote  of  the  people.  My  own 
appointment  on  the  jury  was  urged  by  the 
roughs,  as  a  compliment  for  my  efforts  to  obtain 
for  them  a  jury  trial.  I  was  regarded  by  them 
as  a  friend,  and  they  hoped  confidently  for 
acquittal  through  my  influence. 

At  first  it  was  determined  that  the  examination 
of  the  witnesses  for  both  prosecution  and  defence 
should  be  conducted  by  George  Copley,  the 
prosecutor,  but  upon  an  appeal  for  justice  in 
behalf  of  the  prisoners  it  was  at  length  decided 
by  a  small  majority  that  the  accused  should 
be  allowed  the  assistance  of  counsel,  with  the 
understanding    that    all    the    questions  of    their 


Moore  and  Reeves.  263 

counsel  were  first  to  be  submitted  to  the  prose- 
cutor. Hon.  Wm.  C.  Rheem  was  chosen  to 
defend  the  prisoners,  and  there  were  many 
threats  of  violence  toward  him  for  consenting  to 
conduct  the  defence.  It  was  agreed  that  the 
arguments  to  be  made  on  either  side  should  be 
brief,  and  that  the  trials  should  be  urged  to  their 
conclusion  with  all  possible  expadition.  Mr. 
Rheem's  ability  as  a  lawyer  was  unquestioned,  — 
which  fact  furnished  to  those  who  objected  to  a 
jury  trial  their  principal  reason  for  opposing  his 
employment  as  counsel  for  the  prisoners.  As  the 
extent  of  Mitchell's  criminality  was  uncertain,  he 
was  allowed  a  separate  trial.  His  case  was  first 
brought  under  examination.  It  appeared  in 
evidence  that  he  accompanied  Moore  and  Reeves 
on  their  second  murderous  visit  to  the  tepee,  but 
he  was  able  to  show  that  he  did  not  once  fire  his 
gun,  and  consequently  could  not  be  guilty  of 
murder.  His  trial  was  soon  terminated.  The 
jury  recommended  that  he  should  be  immediately 
banished  from  the  gulch. 

The  guilt  of  Moore  and  Reeves  was  fully 
established.  This  result  was  foreseen  by  their 
friends ;  and  while  the  trial  was  in  progress  they 
sought  by  threats  and  ferocious  gesticulations  to 
intimidate   the  jury.     Gathering  around  the  side 


264  Moore  and  Reeves. 

of  the  enclosure  occupied  by  the  jury,  they  kept 
up    a   continued    conversation,    the     purport    of 
which  was  that  no  member  of  that  Court  or  jury 
would  live  a  month  if    they   dared   to  find    the 
prisoners  guilty.     Occasionally,  their  anger  wax- 
ing  hot,    they    would    draw   their    pistols    and 
knives,  and  brandishing  them  in  the  faces  of  the 
jurymen,  utter  a  number  of  filthy  epithets,  and 
bid  them  beware  of  their  verdict.     Crawford  was 
an  object  of  their  especial  hate.     Their  abusive 
assaults   upon  him  and  threats  were  so  frequent 
and   violent  that  at    one    time    he  tendered    his 
resignation  and  refused  to    serve,  but  upon   the 
promise   of  his  friends   to  stand  by  and  protect 
him    he    retained  his    position.      The    case    was 
given  to  the  jury  at  about  seven  o'clock  in  the 
evening.     A  friend  of  the  prisoners  in  the  court- 
room   nominated  me  as  foreman,  but   upon  my 
refusal  to  serve  under  that  nomination  I  after- 
wards received  the  appointment  by  a  vote  of  my 
fellow-jurymen. 

The  jury  were  occupied  in  their  deliberations 
until  after  midnight.  No  doubt  was  entertained, 
from  the  first,  of  the  guilt  of  the  prisoners,  but 
the  exciting  question  was  whether  they  could 
afford  to  declare  it.  They  all  felt  that  to  do  so 
wouH  be  to  announce  their  own  death  sentence. 


Moore  and  Reeves.  265 

They  knew  that  the  friends  of  the  prisoners 
fully  intended  to  have  life  for  life.  They  had 
sworn  it.  One  of  the  jurymen  said  that  the 
prisoners  ought  never  to  have  been  tried  by  a 
jury,  but  in  a  miners'  court,  that  he  should  not 
be  governed  in  his  decision  by  the  merits  of  the 
case,  but  that,  as  he  had  a  family  in  the  States 
to  whom  his  obligations  were  greater  than  to 
that  community,  he  should  have  to  vote  for 
acquittal.  After  much  conversation  of  this  sort, 
which  only  served  to  intensify  the  fears  of  the 
jurymen,  a  vote  was  taken  which  resulted  as 
follows:  not  guilty,  11;  guilty,  1;  myself,  the 
supposed  friend  of  the  roughs,  being  the  only 
one  in  favor  of  the  death  penalty-  It  was 
apparent  that  further  deliberation  would  not 
change  this  decision,  and  the  jury  compromised 
by  agreeing  to  a  sentence  of  banishment,  and  a 
confiscation  of  the  property  of  the  prisoners  for 
the  benafit  of  those  they  had  wounded. 

The  Court  met  the  ensuing  morning,  when  the 
verdict,  under  seal,  was  handed  to  the  judge. 
He  opened  and  returned  it  to  the  foreman,  with 
a  request  that  he  read  it  aloud.  An  expression 
of  blank  astonishment  sat  upon  the  face  of  every 
person  in  the  room,  which  was  followed  by  open 
demonstrations  of  general  dissatisfaction,  by  all 


266  Moore  and  Reeves. 

but  the  roughs,  who,  accustomed  to  outrages  and 
long  immunity,  hailed  it  as  a  fresh  concession 
to  their  bloody  and  lawless  authority. 

Mitchell  returned  to  Bannack  after  a  few  days' 
absence,  which  was  seemingly  regarded  as  a  full 
expiation  of  his  sentence.  A  miners'  court  met 
soon  after  his  return,  and  in  view  of  the  fact 
that  his  sentence  was  not  enforced,  revoked  the 
sentence  of  Moore  and  Reeves,  who  again 
rejoined  their  fellow-miscreants.  Thus  the  first 
scene  in  the  drama,  which  had  been  ushered  in 
by  such  a  bloody  prologue,  terminated  in  the 
broadest  farce. 

The  trial   of  Moore   and  Reeves  was  one  of 
the  earliest  instances   in  the  Territory  where  the 
lovers    of    law   and   order   on   one  side,  and   the 
criminal  element  on  the  other,  were  brought  into 
open,  public  antagonism.     No  one  knew  at  that 
time  which  of  the   two  was  the  stronjjer.      The 
roughs  had  full  confidence  in  their  power  to  run 
the  affairs  of  the  Territory  in  their  own  way ;  — 
and   while  the  trial  was  progressing  sought,  by 
brandishing  their  revolvers  in  the  court-room,  by 
much   loud-mouthed  profanity,  and   by  frequent 
interruptions  and  threats  of    vengeance  directed 
against  the   judge    and   jury,  to  intimidate    and 
terrify  all  who  were  concerned  in  conducting  the 


JUDGE  J.   F.   HOYT, 
Miners'  Judge  at  trial  of  Moore  and   Reeves. 


Moore  and  Reeves.  267 

proceedings,  and  arrest  them  in  their  purpose. 
The  life  of  Judge  Hoyt,  the  acting  magistrate 
of  the  occasion,  was  often  threatened ;  but  he  not 
only  manifested  no  fear,  but  was  all  the  more 
active  and  efficient  in  the  discharge  of  the  duties 
of  his  difficult  position.  Being  the  central  figure 
in  the  court,  his  calmness  and  firmness  inspired 
all  the  other  persons  engaged  in  the  prosecution 
with  courage  equal  to  the  occasion,  while  it 
daunted  the  roughs  and  probably  prevented 
bloodshed. 

Professor  Thomas  J.  Dimsdale,  in  his  account 
of  this  trial,  says :  "  To  the  delivery  of  this 
unfortunate  verdict  may  be  attributed  the  ascend- 
ency of  the  roughs.  They  thought  the  people 
were  afraid  of  them.  The  pretext  of  the  prison- 
ers that  the  Indians  had  killed  some  whites, 
friends  of  theirs,  in  1849,  while  going  to  Califor- 
nia, was  accepted  by  the  majority  of  the  jurors  as 
some  sort  of  justification :  —  but  the  truth  is, 
they  were  afraid  of  their  lives,  and,  it  must  be 
confessed,  not  without  apparent  reason." 

Mr.  Rheem,  who  defended  the  prisoners,  says  : 
"  My  conscience  has  more  than  once  pricked 
me  for  interposing  between  the  rogues  and  the 
halter,  but  I  never  believed  till  the  last  hour  of 
their  trial  that  they  would  escape  hanging." 


268  Crawford  and  Fhleger. 


CHAPTER   XX. 

CRAWFORD  AND  PHLEGER. 

Meeting  akd  Decision  of  the  Roughs  — Plummer  as- 
signed TO  THE  Task  of  killing  Crawford  —  Craw- 
ford's  Exposures  —  Plummer   seeks   by  Various 

designs    TO  LURE  HIM  INTO  A  QuARREL PlUMMER's 

Skill  with  the  Pistol  —  Quarrel  in  a  Saloon  — 
Harry  Phleger  to  the  Rescue  — Plummer  de- 
feated —  Another  Saloon  Affray  —  Phleger 
AGAIN  —  Plummer  challenges  Phleger  —  Craw- 
ford shoots  and  severely  wounds  Plummer  — 
Leaves  for  Fort  Benton  —  Is  pursued,  but  es- 
capes —  Dr.  Glick  dresses  Plummer's  Wound  — 
His  Life  threatened. 

The  banishment  of  Moore  and  Reeves  was  re- 
garded by  the  roughs  as  an  encroachment  upon 
the  system  they  had  adopted  for  the  government 
of  the  country.  Long  impunity  had  fostered  in 
them  the  beUef  that  the  citizens  would  not  dare 
to  question  their  power  to  do  as  they  pleased. 
They  held  a  meeting,  and  it  was  quietly  agreed 
among  them,  that  every  active  participant  in  the 
late    trial   should   be    slain.      The    victims  were 


i 


Crawford  and  Phleger.  '  269 

selected,  the  work  deliberately  planned,  and  each 
man  allotted  his  part  in  its  performance.  This 
wholesale  scheme  of  vengeance  was  to  be  effected 
secretly,  or  by  provoking  those  at  whom  it  was 
aimed  into  sudden  quarrel,  and  shooting  them  in 
assumed  self-defence.  Any  course  more  culpable 
would  afford  the  assassin  small  chance  of  escaping 
the  vengeance  of  the  law-abiding  citizens. 

Plummer  was  the  recognized  chief  of  the  mur- 
derous band.  To  him  was  assigned  the  task  of 
kiUing  Crawford,  who,  as  sheriff,  had  acted  a 
prominent  part  in  the  trial  of  the  exiles.  This 
task  was  rendered  doubly  acceptable  to  Plummer, 
because  he  believed  it  would  silence  the  tongue 
of  the  only  man  in  the  country  who  had  any 
knowledge  of  his  guilty  career  in  California. 
One  such  person,  in  Cleveland,  had  already  been 
slain  ;  but  Plummer  suspected  that  on  his  death- 
bed, Cleveland  had  told  Crawford  everything. 
Crawford  knew  intuitively  of  Plummer's  suspi- 
cions, and  felt  that  his  life  was  in  danger.  He  was 
careful  never  to  be  unarmed.  His  business,  as 
the  proprietor  of  a  meat  market,  was  one  of  con- 
stant exposure.  It  rendered  occasional  journeys 
to  Deer  Lodge,  where  he  purchased  cattle,  neces- 
sary, and  his  trips  to  his  ranche,  several  miles 
from    town,     were    also    frequent.      Outwardly, 


270  Crawford  and  Phleger. 

Plumnier  was  friendly.  One  of  Crawford's 
friends,  Harry  Phleger,  confirmed  his  worst 
suspicions,  by  telling  him  that  he  had  seen 
Pliimmer  near  the  market  one  night,  apparently 
on  the  watch  for  him.  He  had  also  noticed  some 
suspicious  movements  of  Plummer  and  a  rough, 
familiarly  called  "  Old  Tex,"  which  seemed  to  be 
directed  against  Crawford. 

(The  "  Old  Tex  "  mentioned  in  this  part  of  the 
history  must  not  be  confounded  with  Boone 
Helm's  brother,  who  is  mentioned  under  the  same 
cognomen  in  its  earlier  pages.  "  Old  Tex  "  was 
a  common  sobriquet  in  the  mountains,  for  noted 
men  who  had  spent  a  portion  of  their  lives  in 
Texas.  Almost  every  territory  has  its  respective 
"Buffalo  Bill,"  "Whiskey  Bill,"  "Bed  Rock 
Joe,"  "  Sour  Dough  Tom,"  and  "  Old  Tex.") 

Plummer  soon  saw  that  Crawford  understood 
him,  and  that  the  only  safe  method  of  executing 
his  design,  was  to  provoke  him  into  a  quarrel. 
Plummer  was  reputed  to  excel  any  man  in  the 
mountains  in  the  use  of  a  pistol,  —  an  accom- 
plishment in  which  Crawford  had  no  skill.  Sev- 
eral little  incidents  p-rowino-  out  of  Crawford's 
efforts  to  re-imburse  himself  for  the  expenses  he 
had  incurred  in  the  care  and  burial  of  Cleveland, 
and  in  the  trial  of  Moore  and  Reeves,  in  which 


Crawford  and  Phleger.  271 

Plummer  voluntarily  intermingled,  discovered  the 
deadly  purpose  of  the  latter.  On  one  of  these 
occasions,  believing  that  a  quarrel  could  not  be 
avoided,  he  was  unexpectedly  confronted  by  five 
or  six  of  Crawford's  friends  with  their  hands  on 
their  revolvers.  His  temper  and  courage  cooled 
at  once,  and  he  sent  Crawford  an  apology,  desir- 
ing to  meet  him  as  a  friend.  They  shook  hands 
a  few  days  after,  and  parted,  seemingly  on  the 
best  of  terms. 

Anxious  as  Crawford  was  to  be  at  peace,  he 
was  not  deceived  by  this  offer  of  friendship.  It 
was  but  a  new  move  in  the  deadly  game  which 
Plummer  was  playing  for  his  life,  and  he  knew  it. 
A  few  days  afterwards,  while  conversing  in  a 
saloon,  a  rough-looking  individual  asked  him, 
in  an  impudent  manner,  what  he  was  talking 
about. 

"  None  of  your  business,"  replied  Crawford. 

"  I  dare  you,"  replied  the  man,  with  an  insult- 
ing epithet,  "  to  fight  me  with  pistols." 

Looking  around,  Crawford  discovered  Plummer 
among  the  listeners  standing  near,  and  compre- 
hended the  situation  in  an  instant. 

"  You  have  the  odds  of  me  with  a  pistol,"  said 
he.     "  Why  should  I  fight  you  ?  " 

"  Well,  then,"  said  the  man,  in  a  furious  pas- 


272  Crawford  and  Phleger. 

sion,  "  try  it  with  your  fists.  That'll  tell  which 
is  the  best  man." 

Discovering  that  the  man  had  no  belt,  Craw- 
ford unbuckled  his  own,  and  laid  his  pistol  on  the 
bar.  Following  his  challenger  into  a  dark  corner 
of  the  room,  he  slapped  him  in  the  face.  The 
man  instantly  drew  from  his  coat  a  revolver,  but 
before  he  could  aim  it,  Crawford  seized  him  by 
the  throat  and  disarmed  him.  At  this  moment, 
Plummer  joined  the  man  in  the  attack  on  Craw- 
ford, and  the  two  wrested  the  pistol  from  him, 
and,  but  for  the  timely  interference  of  Harry 
Phleger,  who  came  to  Crawford's  assistance  and 
recovered  possession  of  the  pistol,  Crawford  would 
probably  have  been  shot.  Crawford  and  Phleger 
then  left  the  saloon.  It  did  not  surprise  Craw- 
ford, when  told  afterwards  by  the  saloon-keeper, 
that  the  design  was  to  entrap  him  into  an  out- 
door fight  with  pistols,  when  Plummer  was  ready, 
with  his  friends,  to  shoot  him  as  soon  as  the  battle 
commenced. 

This  assault  did  not  disturb  Plummer's  affected 
friendship  for  Crawford.  Learning  a  few  days 
afterwards  that  the  latter  was  gr-oino-  to  Deer 
Lodge  for  cattle,  he  on  the  first  opportunity  told 
him  that  he  should  start  for  Fort  Benton  the  next 
morninsf.     Crawford  knew  that  this  was  offered 


Crawford  and  Phleger.  273 

as  an  explanation  in  advance  for  his  absence,  and 
to  throw  him  oft"  his  guard  in  the  trip  he  contem- 
plated making  after  cattle.     He  replied  at  once,  — 

"  Wait  a  day  or  two  and  I'll  accompany  you 
part  way." 

"  No,"  said  Plummer,  "  my  business  is  urgent." 
Plummer  left  the  next  morning,  accompanied  by 
Georoe  Carrhart.  Crawford  found  it  convenient 
to  be  detained  by  private  business,  and  sent  his 
butcher  in  his  stead,  who  met  Plummer  at  the 
crossino-  of  Bio^  Hole  river,  and  that  worthv, 
upon  being  informed  that  Crawford  was  not  going 
to  Deer  Lodge,  returned  to  Bannack.  Crawford 
was  afterwards  told  that  Plummer  had  made  three 
efforts  at  different  times  to  waylay  and  murder 
him  on  the  road  to  Deer  Lodge. 

Among  other  devices  employed,  Plummer 
sought  through  his  associates  to  accomplish  the 
death  of  Crawford.  He  sent  a  notorious  rough 
known  as  Bill  Hunter,  to  engage  him  in  a  quar- 
rel and  shoot  him.  Hunter,  meeting  Crawford, 
told  him  he  had  something  against  him. 

"  If  you  want  anything  of  me,"  said  Crawford, 
with  th^  emphasis  of  his  hand  upon  his  pistol, 
"  you  can  get  it  right  straight  along." 

Seeing  that  he  would  probably  be  killed  before 
he  could  draw  his  pistol,  or,  in   the    sententious 


274  Crawford  and  Pldeger. 

phrase  of  the  country,  that  he  could  not  "  get 
the  drop  on  him,"  Hunter  left,  discomfited  by 
Crawford's  bravery. 

The  next  Sunday  while  Crawford  and  George 
Perkins  were  in  conversation,  in  one  of  the  sa- 
loons, Plummer  came  in,  seemingly  in  great 
anger. 

"  George,"  said  he,  addressing  Perkins,  "  there's 
a  little  matter  between  you  and  Craw^f ord  in  which 
I  am  concerned,  that's  got  to  be  settled." 

"  Well,  I  can't  imagine  what  it  can  be,"  Craw- 
ford laughingly  replied.  "  I'm  not  aware  of  hav- 
ing said  or  done  anything  concerning  you,  that 
should  excite  your  anger  or  call  for  a  settlement." 

"  Oh,  you  needn't  laugh,"  responded  Plummer 
with  an  oath.  "  It's  got  to  be  settled ;  "  and  turn- 
ing to  Perkins  he  continued,  "  you  and  Crawford 
have  been  telling  around  through  the  camp,  that 
I  was  trying  to  court  the  squaw  Catherine."  Then 
applying  to  Perkins  a  disgraceful  epithet,  he  said, 
"  You  are  a  coward.  I  can  whip  you  and  Hank 
Crawford  both,  and  if  you  are  anything  of  a  man, 
you  will  just  step  out  of  doors  and  fight  me." 

"  I  am,  as  you  say,"  said  Perkins,  "'  a  coward, 
and  no  fighting  man  when  I've  got  nothing  to 
fight  for.  I  would  not  go  out  of  doors  to  fight 
with  anybody." 


Crawford  and  Phleger.  275 

"  Crawford  won't  admit  that,"  said  Plummer, 
"  and  if  you  refuse  the  challenge,  I  ask  the  same 
satisfaction  of  him.  Let  him  go  out  with  me  if 
he  dares." 

"  Plummer,"  replied  Crawford,  "  I  neither  know 
what  cause  there  is  for  fighting  you,  nor  why  I 
should  fear  to  go  out  of  doors  on  your  challenge. 
I  do  not  believe  that  one  man  was  made  to  scare 
another." 

"  Come  on,  then,"  said  Plummer,  passing  into 
the  street,  closely  followed  by  Crawford.  When 
they  had  walked  a  few  steps,  — 

"  Now  pull  your  pistol,"  said  Plummer. 

Crawford  was  standing  close  beside  Plummer. 

"  I'll  pull  no  pistol,"  he  replied.  "  I  never 
pulled  a  pistol  on  a  man  yet,  and  you'll  not  be  the 
first." 

''  Pull  your  pistol,"  persisted  Plummer.  "  You 
may  draw  it  and  cock  it,  and  I'll  not  go  for  mine 
until  you  have  done  so,  and  uttered  the  word  to 
fire." 

"  I'm  no  pistol  shot,"  said  Crawford,  "  and 
you  know  it,  —  and  you  wouldn't  make  me  a 
proposition  of  this  kind  if  you  hadn't  the  ad- 
vantao-e." 

o 

"  Pull  your  pistol,"  retorted  Plummer,  with  an 
oath,  "  and  fight  me  like  a  man,  or  I'll  give  you 


276  Crmvford  and  Pldeger. 

but  two  hours  to  live,  and  then  I'll  shoot  you 
down  like  a  dog." 

"  If  that's  your  game,  Plummer,"  said  Crawford 
laying  his  hand  on  his  shoulder^  and  looking  him 
steadily  in  the  eye,  "  the  quicker  you  do  it,  the 
worse  for  you.     I'll  present  you  a  fair  target." 

Turning  upon  his  heel  Crawford  walked  delib- 
erately away,  well  knowing  that  fear  of  conse- 
quences would  prevent  Plummer  from  firing  at 
him,  ^sathout  some  plausible  excuse.  This  con- 
versation occurred  at  a  late  hour  in  the  afternoon. 
Harry  Phleger  came  into  town  early  in  the  even- 
ing. Crawford  sent  a  message  to  him,  requesting 
him  to  come  at  once  to  Peabody's  saloon.  As  he 
entered,  Crawford  told  him  that  Plummer  had 
given  him  two  hours  to  live,  and  the  time  had 
nearly  expired. 

"I  expect,"  said  Crawford,  "he  will  keep  his 
word." 

"  If  he  attempts  it,"  replied  Phleger,  "  we  will 
try  and  give  him  as  good  as  he  sends.  It's  clever 
at  any  rate  to  inform  one  of  his  intentions.  He 
will  expect  you  to  be  prepared." 

In  a  few  minutes  five  or  six  men,  armed  with 
revolvers,  entered  the  saloon,  followed  by  Plum- 
mer. He  had  remained  long  enough  outside  to 
deposit    a    double-barrelled  gun    over    the  door. 


Crawford  and  Pldeger.  277 

"  Deaf  Dick,"  who  accompanied  the  crowd,  was 
unarmed. 

"  Come  on,  boys,"  said  Phleger,  "  let's  take  a 
drink." 

All  stepped  back  in  refusal  of  the  invitation. 

"  Well,  Dick,"  said  Crawford,  addressing-  him 
in  a  key  that  he  could  hear,  "  you'll  drink  any- 
how." 

''  Not  I,"  said  Dick  with  an  oath.  "  I  drink 
with  no  coward  such  as  you  have  proved  yourself 
to  be  by  refusing  to  fight  Plummer." 

"  You're  the  wrono-  man  to  brand  me  as  a 
coward,  at  any  rate,"  said  Crawford,  advancing 
toward  him  as  if  with  the  intention  of  striking. 

Plummer  at  once  stepped  up  and  handed  Dick 
his  revolver,  and  the  crowd  gathered  around  him 
and  Crawford.  Harry  Phleger  at  this  moment 
drew  his  pistol,  and  Crawford  said  to  him,  — 

"  Harry,  I  suppose  these  men  have  come  to 
kill  me.  You  are  my  only  friend,  and  I'll  make 
you  a  present  of  my  six-shooter.  I  suppose  I've 
cot  to  die." 

"  Who  will  kill  you  ?  "  asked  Phleger, 

"  Plummer,  I  suppose.  He  tL/eatened  it,"  was 
the  reply. 

"  Not  a  man  here  dare  shoot  you,"  said  Phleger, 
at    the    same    time    looking    around    upon    the 


278  Crawford  and  Phleger. 

crowd,  and  characterizing  it  bj  a  degrading 
epithet. 

Plummer  at  this  jumped  forward,  and  seizing 
Phleger's  revolver,  tried  to  wrest  it  from  him. 
In  the  grapple  Plummer  was  thrown,  when  Phle- 
ger drawing  another  pistol  from  his  belt,  presented 
both  ready  cocked  to  the  crowd,  which  was  now 
pressing  threateningly  towards  him,  and  calling 
to  Crawford,  said,  — 

"  Come  on.  Hank,  let's  get  out  of  this,"  and 
both  backed  out  into  the  street  facing  their  assail- 
ants, who  did  not  follow  them. 

Phleo'er  and  Crawford  started  for  the  lodorinos 
of  the  latter,  passing  on  the  way  the  meat  mar- 
ket, where  they  were  joined  by  Johnny  Shepard 
and  another  man,  who,  taking  all  the  arms  they 
could  find,  went  with  them.  As  soon  as  they  ar- 
rived at  the  room,  Crawford,  comj^letely  unnerved, 
lay  down  and  cried  himself  to  sleep.  Phleger 
was  made  of  sterner  stuff,  and  watched  all  night. 
Some  one  rapped  at  the  door  at  midnight,  but 
was  told  by  Phleger  that  if  he  attempted  to  enter, 
he  would  shoot  him  "  on  siofht." 

On  the  morning  of  the  second  day  after  this 
occurrence,  Plummer  came  up  the  street,  gun  in 
hand,  peeping  by  the  way  into  the  saloons  and 
market  for   Crawford.     Not   finding  him,  he  as- 


Crmvford  mid  Phleger.  279 

sumecl  a  watchful  attitude,  and  stood  leaning  on 
his  gun,  twenty  steps  distant  from  the  door  of  the 
market.  Crawford  not  appearing,  after  half  an 
hour  he  walked  on  w  ith  "  Deaf  Dick  "  to  Phleger's 
room.  Phleger  met  him  at  the  door,  and  invited 
him  in. 

"  No,"  said  Plummer,  "  you've  set  yourself  up 
for  a  game-cock,  and  to  let  you  know  that  I  hold 
you  in  no  fear,  I've  come  up  to  give  you  a  chance 
to  display  your  skill.  Get  your  gun  and  we'll  try 
an  exchange  of  shots  at  ten  paces."  This  invita- 
tion was  interlarded  with  the  usual  complement 
of  oaths  and  epithets.  Harry  felt  the  abuse  of 
Plummer  keenly,  but  knew  too  well  his  skill  with 
fire-arms  to  consent  to  the  murderous  ^proposition. 

"  No,  thank  you,  Plummer,"  he  replied,  laugh- 
ing, "  I'm  not  looking  around  for  any  one  to 
shoot  this  morning,  and  have  no  special  regard 
for  any  one  who  is.  If  you  are,  and  you  really 
want  to  shoot,  you'd  better  turn  loose." 

It  so  happened  that  at  the  time  of  this  conver- 
sation, Crawford,  armed  for  the  purpose,  was 
searching  for  Plummer,  with  the  intention  of 
shooting  him.  As  is  usual  on  all  such  occasions, 
friends  interfered  to  prevent  a  collision,  but  Craw- 
ford, believing  that  either  he  or  Plummer  must 
die  on  their  next  meeting,  gave  no  heed  to  their 


280 


Crawford  and  PMeger. 


advice.  When  this  was  understood  by  Plummer's 
friends,  they  resorted  to  various  devices  to  throw 
Crawford  off  his  guard.  At  one  time  they  told 
him  that  Plummer  was  about  to  leave  town. 
This  only  made  him  the  more  watchful.  Plum- 
mer, meantime,  was  careful  to  have  one  or  more 
friends  constantly  in  his  company,  so  that  Craw- 
ford could  not  fire  at  him  without  endanor-erino- 
the  lives  of  others.  This  situation  of  affairs  be- 
tween the  two  men  continued  for  several  days. 
The  entire  community  was  prepared  to  hear  of 
the  death  of  one  or  both  at  any  moment,  and 
each  was  now  encouraged  in  his  purpose  by  his 
friends.  Plummer  was  frequently  seen  near  the 
butcher  shop,  but  never  alone.  He  finally  disap- 
peared, and  sent  a  friend  to  Crawford  with  the 
proposition  that  they  should  drop  all  hostile  in- 
tentions and  meet  as  strano-ers. 

"  Tell  Plummer,"  said  Crawford,  "  that  the 
trick  is  too  shallow.  I  know  him.  His  word  of 
honor,  so  repeatedly  broken,  I  regard  no  more 
than  the  wind.  He  or  I  must  die  or  leave  the 
camp." 

Soon  after  this,  one  of  Crawford's  friends  dis- 
covered that  Plummer  and  his  friends  had  laid  a 
plan  to  shoot  him  in  his  own  doorway,  under 
cover  of  a  house  directly  opposite,  and  told  Craw- 


Crawford  and  Phleger.  281 

ford  of  it.  While  Crawford  was  on  the  lookout, 
a  lady  living  in  a  cabin  in  the  rear  of  the  Bannack 
Restaurant  called  to  him  to  come  and  get  a  cup  of 
coffee.  While  he  was  drinking  it,  Frank  Raj 
approached  him,  and  telling  him  that  Plummer 
was  searching  for  him,  placed  in  his  hands  Buz 
Cavan's  double-barrelled  rifle.  At  this  moment, 
Plummer,  armed  with  a  similar  weapon,  came  up 
on  the  opposite  side  of  the  street,  and  stopping  in 
front  of  the  door,  with  one  foot  elevated  and  rest- 
ing upon  a  spoke  of  a  wagon-wheel,  placed  his 
rifle  across  his  knee,  his  right  fore-arm  lying  hori- 
zontally along  the  stock,  which  he  grasped  as  if 
prepared  to  fire  at  a  moment's  notice.  Crawford's 
friends  urged  him  to  improve  that  opportunity  to 
shoot  him.  He  went  out  quickly,  and  resting  the 
rifle  across  a  log  projecting  from  the  corner  of  the 
cabin,  shot  Plummer  in  the  right  arm,  the  ball 
entering  at  the  elbow,  and  lodging  in  the  wrist. 

"  Fire  away,  you  cowardly  ruffian,"  shouted 
Plummer,  straightening  himself  and  facing 
Crawford. 

Crawford  fired  a  second  time,  but  the  bail 
missed ;  and  Plummer  walked  down  to  his  cabin, 
carrying  his  gun,  and  followed  by  several  of  his 
friends. 

Crawford  knew  that  Plummer's  friends  would 


282  Crawford  and  Phleger. 

kill  him,  unless  he  outwitted  them  on  his  escape 
from  the  country.  He  left  for  Fort  Benton 
immediately,  travelling  the  entire  distance  of  two 
hundred  and  eighty  miles  by  a  trail  that  only 
those  who  had  passed  over  it  could  trace.  He 
was  followed  by  three  roughs,  but  arrived  at  the 
Fort  in  advance  of  them,  where  he  was  protected 
by  Mr.  Dawson,  the  factor  at  the  post.  He 
remained  there  until  spring,  and  then  took  pas- 
sage on  a  Mackinaw  boat  to  the  States. 

^Crawford's  friends,  and   the  miners  generally, 
who    had    regarded    this    quarrel    as    a   personal 
difficulty  between  him  and  Plummer,  rejoiced  at 
his  escape.     It  had  terminated  injuriously  as  they 
felt,  to  the  party  who  was  most  in  fault,  and  they 
were  glad  the  result  was  no  worse.     Few  knew 
or  ever  suspected  that  it  had  any  deeper  origin 
than  the  frequent  collisions  incident  to  Crawford's 
attendance  upon  Cleveland,  after  he  was  shot,  and 
his  action  as   sheriff  at  the  trial  of    Moore  and 
Reeves.     Had  it  been  understood  at  this  time  that 
the  roughs  had  not  only  decreed  the   death   of 
Crawford,  but  of  every  other  man  who   partici- 
pated in  that  trial,  the  people  would  have  placed 
themselves  on  a  war  footing,  and  organized  them- 
selves to  resist  the  encroachments  of  the  ruffians, 
which  finally  left  them  no  other  alternative.     So 


Crawford  and  Phleger.  283 

fully  did  they  carry  out  their  avowed  purposes, 
that,  within  five  months  after  the  trial,  not  more 
than  seven  of  the  twenty-seven  men  who  partici- 
pated in  it  as  judge,  prosecutor,  sheriif,  witnesses, 
and  jurors,  were  left  alive  in  the  territory.  Eight 
or  nine  are  knov/n  to  have  been  killed  by  some 
of  the  band,  and  others  fled  to  avoid  a  like 
fate. 

Plummer's  wound  was  very  severe.  The  ball 
entered  at  the  elbow.  Passing  down  the  arm,  it 
broke  each  bone  in  two  places.  Dr.  Glick,  the 
surgeon  in  attendance  upon  him,  after  a  careful 
examination  of  the  wound,  was  of  the  opinion 
that  amputation  alone  could  save  his  life.  The 
ball  could  not  be  found,  and  the  arm  swelled  to 
thrice  its  natural  size,  and  the  passage  made  by 
the  ball  was  filled  for  its  entire  length  with  bony 
spiculae. 

Plummer  had  in  a  previous  affray  lost  the 
ready  use  of  his  other  hand,  and  knowing  that 
the  loss  of  this  arm  would  necessarily  deprive  him 
of  his  position  of  chief  among  the  roughs,  and 
that  his  life  depended  upon  his  skill  in  drawing 
his  revolver,  —  as  he  had  numerous  enemies,  who 
would  endeavor  to  kill  him  but  for  the  advantage 
which  this  skill  gave  him,  —  declared  that  he 
might  as  well  die  as  lose  his  arm,  and  peremptorily 


284  Crawford  and  Plileger. 

refused  to  consent  to  the  operation,  but  insisted 
that  the  ball  must  be  found  and  removed- 

Dr.  Glick,  who  was  highly  accomplished  in 
surgery,  explamed  to  him  the  danger  of  such  an 
o[)eration,  but  Plummer  said  he  would  rather  die 
in  the  effort  to  cure  the  arm  than  live  without  it. 
With  great  reluctance,  and  little  faith  in  his 
ability  to  save  the  arm,  the  doctor  undertook  the 
thankless  task,  and  made  preparations  to  operate 
accordingly.  When  the  arm  was  bared,  and  the 
doctor  was  about  to  commence,  "  Old  Tex  "  and 
Bill  Hunter  entered  the  room,  the  latter  armed 
with  a  double-barrelled  shot-srun. 

"I  just  thought,"  said  he  to  the  doctor,  "  that 
I'd  tell  you,  that  if  you  cut  an  artery,  or  Plum- 
mer dies  from  the  operation  you  are  going  to  per- 
form, I'm  going  to  shoot  the  top  of  your  head 
off." 

The  operation  was  successfully  performed,  and 
a  large  amount  of  spiculae  and  disorganized  tis- 
sue removed,  —  but  the  bullet  could  not  be  found. 
For  several  days  the  result  was  uncertain.  Dr. 
Glick  gave  to  the  wound,  which  w^as  terribly 
inflamed,  his  unremitting  attention.  He  had 
incurred  the  hatred  of  Plummer's  friends  because 
of  his  active  support  of  law  and  order.  They 
pretended  to  believe  that  he    did  not  wish  for 


Crawford  and  Phleger.  285 

Plummer's  recovery,  and  told  him  that  they  would 
hold  him  responsible  with  his  life,  for  the  safety 
of  his  patient.  What  was  to  be  done  ?  Escape 
from  the  country  in  the  midst  of  an  inclement 
season  seemed  impossible.  In  order  to  effect  it, 
he  must  follow  Crawford  over  an  unknown  trail 
to  Fort  Benton  or  to  the  Bitter  Root  valley,  or 
run  the  gantlet  of  the  hostile  Indians  at  Bear 
river  over  a  route  of  four  hundred  miles  to  Salt 
Lake.  Plummer's  wound  was  daily  getting  worse. 
The  doctor,  well  knowing  that  the  ruf&ans  would 
put  their  threat  into  execution,  prepared  for  his 
escape.  Suspecting  his  intention,  the  friends  of 
Plummer  kept  a  close  watch  upon  him.  Despite 
their  vigilance,  however,  a  trusty  friend  secured 
his  horse,  saddled  and  bridled,  in  the  bushes 
behind  his  cabin  on  the  night  that  the  crisis  in 
the  inflammation  arrived.  The  doctor  instructed 
Plummer's  attendants  to  awaken  him,  in  order 
that  he  might  make  his  escape,  if  the  swelling 
did  not  begin  to  abate  by  midnight,  and  lay  down, 
booted  and  spurred,  to  get  a  little  rest.  But  the 
favorable  change  which  took  place,  while  it  saved 
to  Montana  one  of  her  best  citizens  in  Dr.  GHck, 
lengthened    out    for    a    darker    fate     than    that 

o 

which  had  threatened  it,  the  guilty  life  of  Henry 
Plummer. 


286  Crawford  and  Phleger. 

Dr.  Glick  came  to  Bannack  with  a  party  of 
emigrants  of  which  he  was  captain,  in  1862. 
The  company  were  bound  for  Salmon  river,  but 
were  arrested  in  their  progress  by  the  reputed 
richness  of  the  Grasshopper  mines.  Glick  bad 
lost  a  handsome  property  in  the  early  part  of  the 
war,  and  came  to  the  gold  mines  to  replenish  his 
broken  fortunes.  He  was  accomplished  in  his 
profession,  especially  in  surgery,  and  was  the  only 
physician  in  practice  who  had  the  confidence  of 
the  people,  —  Dr.  Leavitt,  also  an  able  practitioner, 
—  being,  at  the  time,  engaged  in  mining. 

His  services  were  in  almost  daily  demand  by 
the  road  agents,  to  dress  wounds  received  in 
broils  among  themselves,  or  while  engaged  in  the 
commission  of  robbery.  It  was  impossible,  from 
his  frequent  contact  with  them,  and  the  circum- 
stances with  which  ofttimes  he  found  them  sur- 
rounded, for  him  to  avoid  a  knowledge  of  their 
guilty  enterprises.  But  he  neither  dared  to  de- 
cline to  serve  them,  nor  to  divulge  their  villany, 
well  knowing  that  in  either  case,  he  would  fall  a 
victim  to  that  summary  vengeance,  so  promptly 
and  fearlessly  exercised  in  the  case  of  Dillingham. 
He  foresaw  also,  that  a  time  must  come,  when  all 
the  guilty  misdeeds  which  he  had  been  obliged  to 
conceal,   would  be  revealed,   and   that   then    the 


Crawford  a7id  Phleger.  287 

lovers  of  law  and  order  would  suspect  the  integ- 
rity of  his  motives,  and  possibly  class  him  among 
the  men  of  whom  he  justly  stood  so  much  in  fear. 
But  there  was  no  remedy.  He  knew  that  his 
actions  were  narrowly  watched,  and  that  a  word 
or  glance  indicating  his  suspicions  would  cost  him 
his  life.  It  was  a  happy  day  for  him  when,  by 
the  death  of  Plummer,  his  lips  were  unsealed. 

The  robbers,  in  other  instances  than  the  one 
recorded  of  his  attendance  upon  Plummer,  were 
in  the  habit  of  using  threats  to  control  the  doc- 
tor's conduct.  On  one  occasion  in  July,  1863, 
Plummer  invited  him  to  accompany  him  on  a 
horseback  excursion  to  his  ranche  on  the  Rattle- 
snake. Finding  no  one  at  the  cabin  on  their  ar- 
rival, Plummer  asked  the  doctor  to  go  with  him 
down  the  creek  and  pick  some  berries.  They 
soon  came  upon  a  large  clump  of  birch  bushes. 
Pulling  them  aside,  Plummer  disclosed  an  open 
space  cut  within  the  clump,  in  which  were  seated 
several  men,  seeing  whom  Glick  drew  back,  but 
was  told  by  Plummer  to  come  in.  He  entered, 
and  found  himself  amid  five  or  six  men  with 
masked  or  blackened  faces,  of  whom  he  recog- 
nized Moore  and  Billy  Terwiliger.  The  latter 
was  lying  on  a  blanket,  wounded  in  the  leg  by  a 
bullet  received  in  some  affray. 


288  Crawford  and  Phleger. 

After  dressing  the  wound,  the  doctor  started 
with  Plummer  on  the  return  to  Bannack.  While 
crossing  the  plateau  between  Rattlesnake  and 
Bannack,  Plummer  suddenly  wheeled  in  front  of 
the  doctor,  and,  cocking  his  pistol,  thrust  it  into 
his  face,  saying,  — 

"Now  you  know  all.  These  are  my  men.  I'm 
their  chief.  If  you  ever  breathe  a  word  of  what 
you've  seen,  I'll  murder  you." 

Under  this  kind  of  surveillance,  the  doctor 
lived  until  the  robber  band  was  destroyed.  His 
discretion,  only  equalled  by  his  kindness  of  heart, 
saved  both  his  life  from  destruction  by  the  rob- 
bers, and  his  good  name  from  the  public  odium 
of  the  people.  Montana  has  had  no  worthier  or 
more  useful  citizen. 

Henry  Plummer  was  a  man  of  wonderful  ex- 
ecutive ability.  He  was  well  educated.  In  stat- 
ure he  was  about  five  feet  ten  inches,  and  in 
weight,  one  hundred  and  sixty  pounds.  His  fore- 
head was  partially  concealed  by  the  rim  of  the  hat 
which  he  rarely  removed  from  his  head,  and  his 
eyes  were  mild  and  expressive.  In  demeanor  he 
was  quiet  and  modest,  free  from  swagger  and 
bluster,  dignified  and  graceful.  He  was  intelli- 
gent and  brilliant  in  conversation,  a  good  judge 
of  men,  and  his  manners  were  those  of  a  polished 


Crawford  and  PJdeger.  289 

gentleman.  To  his  enemies  his  magnanimity  was 
more  seeming  than  real.  He  always  proffered 
them  the  advantage  in  drawing  the  pistol,  but  he 
knew  that  the  instance  would  be  very  rare,  where, 
even  thus  favored,  his  antagonist  could  anticipate 
him  in  its  deadly  use. 

Hon.  Wm.  C.  Rheem,  in  a  letter  to  the  Helena 
(Montana)  Herald,  writes  of  Henry  Plummer  as 
follows :  — 

"  I  remember  Plummer  very  well.  He  was  fre- 
quently in  my  cabin,  and  I  often  came  in  contact 
with  him  while  he  was  exercisino;  the  office  of 
sheriff.  His  form  and  face  were  familiar  to  the 
first  settlers  in  Bannack.  He  was  about  five  feet 
eleven  inches  in  height,  and  weighed  a  hundred 
and  fifty  pounds.  He  was  straight,  slender,  spare, 
agile,  and  what  Western  men  call  withy.  He  was 
a  quiet  man  and  talked  but  little ;  when  he  did 
speak,  it  was  always  in  a  low  tone  and  with  a 
good  choice  of  language.  He  never  grew  bois- 
terous, even  in  his  cups,  and  no  impulse  of  anger 
or  surprise  ever  raised  his  voice  above  that  of 
wary  monotone.  His  countenance  was  in  perfect 
keeping  with  his  utterance.  Both  were  under  the 
same  vigilant  command.  If  one  was  like  the  low, 
continuous  purr  of  the  crouching  tiger,  the  mus- 
cles of  the   other   were  as   rigid  as  those  of  the 


290  Crawford  and  PMeger. 

beast  before  he  springs.  Affection,  fear,  hate^ 
grief,  remorse,  or  any  passion  or  emotion,  found 
no  expression  in  his  immovable  face.  No  color 
ever  flushed  his  cheeks.  With  mobile  and  ex- 
pressive features,  he  would  have  been  handsome 
—  all  except  the  forehead  ;  this,  with  the  con- 
formation of  the  skull,  betrayed  the  murderer,  and 
Plummer  knew  it.  The  observer  beheld  a  well- 
cut  mouth,  indicating  decision,  firmness,  and  in- 
telligence ;  but  not  a  line  expressive  of  sensuality  ; 
a  straight  nose  and  well-shaped  chin,  and  cheeks 
rather  narrow  and  fleshless,  still,  in  their  outlines, 
not  unhandsome.  But  one  might  as  well  have 
looked  into  the  eyes  of  the  dead  for  some  token 
of  a  human  soul  as  to  have  souoht  it  in  the  lig-ht 
gray  orbs  of  Plummer.  Their  cold,  glassy  stare 
defied  inquisition.  They  seemed  to  be  gazing 
through  you  at  some  object  beyond,  as  though  you 
were  transparent.  While  other  men  laughed  or 
pitied  or  threatened  with  their  eyes,  his  had  the 
same  half-vacant  stare,  no  matter  how  moving  the 
story  or  tragic  the  spectacle. 

"  I  have  said  that  Plummer  knew  he  had  a  bad 
front :  he  tlierefore  kept  it  jealously  covered  with 
the  turn-down  rim  of  his  slouch  hat.  When  not 
in  the  mood  or  act  of  slaughter  or  rapine,  his 
politeness  was  notable  and  well  timed  in   demon- 


Crawford  and  Pldeger.  291 

stration.  He  understood  the  formulas  of  courtesy, 
but  the  one  of  uncovering  his  head  he  failed  to 
observe." 

An  examination  of  Plummer's  arm  after  his 
death,  disclosed  the  fact  that  the  lower  fracture 
of  the  radius  never  united,  but  formed  a  false 
joint.  The  bullet  passed  into  the  marrow  of 
the  lower  end  of  the  bone,  and  was  stopped  in 
its  progress  by  the  bones  of  the  hand.  From  sub- 
sequent use  of  the  hand,  wdiile  Plummer  was 
sheriff,  the  bullet  became  worn  as  smooth  as 
polished  silver. 


292  Broadwater' s  Stratagem. 


CHAPTER   XXI. 

BEOADWATERS  STRATAGEM. 

Departure  of  Moore  and  Reeves  to  Deer  Lodge  — 
Broadwater's  and  Pemberton's  Improvements  — 
Moore  Sick  —  Broadwater's  Kindness  —  Moore's 
Gratitude  —  Broadwater's  Ride  to  Deer  Lodge 
—  Night  at  Big  Hole  —  Shoots  an  Indian  — 
Meets  Ives  and  Cooper  —  Is  pursued  by  them  — 
Arrives  in  Safety  at  Contway's  Ranche  —  Leaves 
THERE  by  a  Ruse,  and  completes  the  Trip  to  Deer 
Lodge. 

After  sentence  of  banishment  was  pronounced 
upon  them,  Moore  and  Reeves  went  to  the  mining 
camp  in  Deer  Lodge  valley,  located  near  the 
present  site  of  Deer  Lodge  City.  Messrs.  Broad- 
water and  Pemberton,  two  young  men  who  came 
into  the  territory  a  few  weeks  before,  had  selected 
this  spot  as  an  eligible  location  for  a  town,  and 
were  engaged  in  laying  it  out  at  the  time  the 
guilty  exiles  arrived.  They  had  already  erected 
two  cabins,  one  of  which  they  occupied,  the  other 
being  vacant.  It  was  the  middle  of  February, 
and  the  weather  was  intensely  cold.      Moore   and 


Broadtvaters  Stratagem.  293 

Reeves  made  their  camp  in  a  clump  of  willows 
upon  the  bank  of  the  Deer  Lodge  river.  With 
no  better  protection  than  their  blankets,  against 
the  wintry  blasts  which  swept  down  the  valley 
and  the  frequent  storms  that  gathered  in  the  lofty 
ranges  overhanging  it,  and  with  no  food  except 
beef  and  coffee,  these  men  suffered  severely. 
Moore  soon  fell  sick  of  mountain  fever,  and 
would  probably  have  died  had  not  Broadwater 
caused  his  removal  to  the  vacant  cabin,  and  sup- 
plied him  with  food  and  medicines  necessary 
to  his  recovery.  Soon  after  he  had  sufficiently 
recovered  to  leave  his  bed,  a  messenger  from  Ban- 
nack  brought  the  intelligence  that  the  miners,  at 
a  recent  meeting,  had  revoked  the  sentence  of 
banishment  against  him  and  Reeves,  and  that  they 
were  at  liberty  to  return.  During  his  illness  the 
Indians  had  stolen  Moore's  horse.  Broadwater 
placed  one  at  his  disposal,  and  Moore  rejoined  his 
comrades  at  Bannack. 

In  the  following  spring,  Broadwater  engaged 
in  the  cattle  business,  —  buying  in  Deer  Lodge 
and  selling  his  herds  at  Bannack.  The  proceeds 
of  these  sales  often  amounted  to  thousands  of 
dollars  in  gold  dust.  On  one  of  these  occasions 
he  was  preparing  to  return  to  Deer  Lodge  with 
six  thousand  dollars  in  gold.     Moore  called  upon 


294  Broadwater  s  Stratagem. 

him,  with  a  request  for  a  few  moments'  confiden- 
tial conversation. 

"  Make  a  free  breast  of  anything  you  have  to 
communicate,"  said  Broadwater.  "  I  will  listen 
and  be  silent." 

"  It's  for  your  own  safety,  Broad,"  replied 
Moore,  "  and  there  is  not  another  man  in  the 
country  for  whom  I'd  take  the  risk  ;  but  you  were 
my  friend  when  I  needed  friendship  :  you  saved 
my  life,  gave  me  food  and  shelter  and  care ; 
and  I  can  never  forget  to  be  grateful  —  but  you 
must  pledge  your  honor  not  to  betray  me." 

"  Freely,  freely,  Moore  ;  I  would  lose  my  life 
first." 

"  Then,"  said  Moore,  "  I  give  you  friendly 
warning,  that  there  is  a  band  of  road  agents 
here,  that  know  of  your  having  received  a  large 
quantity  of  gold  dust  during  the  past  three  days. 
They  are  informed  of  the  time  of  your  intended 
departure  for  Deer  Lodge,  and  intend  to  waylay 
and  murder  you  on  the  way,  and  corral  your  gold. 
You  are  '  spotted  '  for  slaughter.  My  advice  to 
you  is  to  leave  town  secretly,  and  to  be  constantly 
on  your  guard,  and  under  no  circumstances  let 
any  one,  not  even  your  most  intimate  friend,  know 
when  you  will  leave." 

"  I  intended  going  to-morrow  morning,"  replied 


Broadwater's  Stratagem.  295 

Broadwater,  "  but  if  matters  are  as  you  tell  me, 
I  think  I'll  start  to-night." 

At  this  Moore  exclaimed,  "  Why,  you  fool ! 
there  you  go,  shooting  off  your  mouth  to  me  the 
first  thing.  Didn't  I  caution  you  not  to  tell  any 
one  ?  And  in  less  than  a  minute  you  tell  me  just 
what  you're  going  to  do." 

It  would  be  curious  to  know  by  what  system  of 
ethics  Moore  was  governed  in  this  strange  admo- 
nition ;  whether  it  was  to  impress  upon  Broad- 
water the  necessity  of  a  caution  which  should 
withhold  confidence  even  from  the  person  who 
warned  him  of  a  danger,  or  whether  there  was  a 
conflict  between  gratitude  to  Broadwater  and 
fidelity  to  his  confederates.  It  is  not  improbable 
that  he  was  bound  by  strong  obligations  to  com- 
municate to  his  associates  the  very  information 
which  Broadwater  had  given  him. 

Satisfied  that  Moore  belonged  to  the  gang,  yet 
confiding  in  the  truthfulness  of  his  disclosure, 
Broadwater  mounted  his  horse  early  in  the  even- 
ing, and  at  two  o'clock  the  next  morning  was  at 
the  crossing^  of  the  Bior  Hole  river.  There  he 
intended  to  rest,  but  fearful  that  his  horse  might 
be  stolen  by  some  Pend  d'Oreille  Indians  camped 
near,  he  rode  on,  six  miles,  to  Willow  creek. 
Fastening  the  lariat  firmly  to  his  wrist,  and   rely- 


29G  Broachvafers  /Stratagem. 

ing  upon  the  sagacity  of  his  horse,  to  warn  him 
of  the  approach  of  any  of  his  red  neighbors,  he 
lay  down  upon  the  grass,  and  fell  asleep.  An 
hour  before  daylight  he  was  aroused  by  a  sudden 
plunge  and  snort  of  his  horse,  which,  with  braced 
feet,  was  gazing  intently  at  a  patch  of  wild  rye 
growing  near.  He  retained  his  prostrate  position, 
and,  with  his  eyes  riveted  in  the  same  direction, 
and  his  faithful  revolver  grasped  ready  for  use, 
quietly  awaited  further  developments.  At  length 
a  slowly  creeping  object  became  dimly  visible  in 
the  morning  twilight.  He  delayed  no  longer,  but 
taking  deliberate  aim,  fired.  Instantly  an  Indian 
rose  above  the  rye  stalks,  and  with  a  fearful  yell, 
sped  away  into  darkness.  More  frightened  than 
the  redskin,  whom  he  afterwards  learned  he  had 
severely  wounded,  he  mounted  his  horse  with  the 
least  possible  delay,  and  hurried  away  from  the 
dangerous  neighborhood. 

His  route  now  lay  directly  over  the  main  range 
of  the  Rocky  Mountains,  by  a  pass  whose  ascent 
and  descent  are  so  imperceptible,  that  persons 
unacquainted  with  its  peculiarities  can  never  deter- 
mine where  the  one  ends,  or  the  other  begins. 
It  is  covered  with  bunch  grass  for  its  entire  dis- 
tance, and  its  very  summit  is  crowned  with  one  of 
the  finest  cattle  rangfes  in  the  mountains.     The 


Broadwater  s  Stratayem.  297 

waters  of  the  creek  flowing  naturally  along  its 
summit  down  its  eastern  slope  to  the  Big  Hole 
river,  are  carried  by  ditches  and  races  over  its 
western  slope,  for  mining  purposes,  into  the 
beautiful  valley  of  the  Deer  Lodge,  thus  contrib- 
uting to  swell  on  the  one  side  the  volume  of  the 
Miss'^uri,  and  on  the  other,  that  of  the  Columbia. 
The  broad  savannas  which  spread  away  on  either 
side  of  this  remarkable  passage  lend  enchantment 
to  a  shifting  and  ever-varying  scene  of  mountain 
beauties  not  excelled  upon  the  continent. 

Just  before  daylight,  Broadwater  began  to 
descend  the  declivity  at  whose  foot  flowed  one  of 
the  forming  streams  of  the  Deer  Lodge  river. 
Glimpses  of  the  valley  could  be  obtained  at  every 
bend  in  the  tortuous  road.  Day  was  just  break- 
ing, and  the  perpetual  snow  on  the  distant  peak 
of ''Mount  Powell  shone  dimly  through  the  haze. 
He  was  congratulating  himself  that  the  dangers 
of  his  trip  were  over,  and  he  could  complete  it  by 
a  leisurely  ride  through  one  of  the  most  delight- 
ful valleys  in  the  world.  These  thoughts  received 
a  sudden  check  when,  turning  an  abrupt  angle  in 
the  road,  he  saw  seated  by  a  camp  fire,  the  very 
persons,  as  he  then  felt,  against  whom  Moore  had 
warned  him.  One  of  them,  George  Ives,  was 
reoarded  as  the  most  daring  ruf&au  in  the  moun- 


298  Broadwater's  Strataye^n. 

tains;  the  other,  Johnny  Cooper,  was  known  to 
be  one  of  his  chosen  associates.  They  manifested 
great  surprise  at  his  approach.  The  quick  eye  of 
Broadwater  took  in  all  the  advantagfes  of  the  sit- 
nation.  He  saw  their  horses  feeding  upon  the 
foot-hills,  two  or  three  miles  away,  and  knew  if 
he  had  been  expected  so  soon,  they  w^ould  have 
been  saddled  and  ready  for  pursuit.  They  hailed 
him  as  he  passed,  urged  him  to  wait  until  they 
could  get  their  horses,  and  they  would  accompany 
him,  telling  him  that  as  the  road  agents  were 
abroad,  it  would  be  safer  for  him  to  do  so.  He 
replied  that  he  was  in  a  hurry,  and  as  his  horse 
was  jaded  with  travel,  they  would  soon  overtake 
him,  —  and  rode  slowly  on.  To  allay  suspicion, 
he  alighted  from  his  horse  and  led  him  slowly  up 
a  steep  hill,  looking  back  when  under  way  to  the 
top,  and  calling  to  them,  — 

"  Get  up  your  horses  :  you  can  overtake  me 
over  the  hill." 

The  horse,  which  was  greatly  fatigued,  was 
favored  by  this  device.  Broadwater  felt  all  the 
peril  of  his  situation,  and  knew  that  nothing  but 
coolness  and  decision  could  save  him.  He  was 
twenty  miles  from  the  second  crossing  of  the  Deer 
Lodge,  where  a  Frenchman  by  the  name  of  David 
Coutway,  was  living  with  his  Indian  wife,  prepar- 


Broadwater  s  Stratagem.  299 

iug  to  take  up  a  ranclie.     This  was  the   nearest 
place  of  safety.     Casting  another  glance   at  the 
freebooters,  he  saw,  as  he  passed  over  the  sum- 
mit of  the  hill,   that  they  were  making    active 
preparations  to  pursue  him.     There  was  no  time 
to  be  lost.     It  was  to  be  a  race  for  hfe,  and  his 
chances  for  escape  depended  upon  the  advantage 
he  could  win  during  the  brief  period  his  pursuers 
would  require  in  getting  ready  to  start.     As  soon 
as  he  was  lost  to  their  sight  he  remounted  his 
horse,  and,  spurring  him  to    his    utmost   speed, 
descended  into  the  broad  and  open  valley.     His 
course  now  lay  over  a  level  plain  denuded  of  trees, 
and  rank  with  prairie   vegetation.     Every   move- 
ment he  made  within  any  attainable  distance,  he 
knew  would  be  seen  by  the  men  who  were  on  his 
track.     The  clumps  of  willow  which  defined  the 
course  of  the  river  were  too  small   to  afford  even 
temporary  shelter.     His  horse,  liable  at  any   mo- 
ment to  give  out,  obeyed  the  urgency  of  the  occa- 
sion, under  whip  and  spur,  with  great  reluctance. 
But  his  rider  kept  him  up  to  his  speed,  more  than 
once  inclined  to  diverge  from  the  trail  toward  the 
pine  forest,  which  covered  the  foot-hills,  four  or 
five  miles  distant,  on  either  side  of  the  valley,  and 
seek  a  covert  there.     When  half  the  distance  had 
been  travelled,  he  looked  back,  and  amid  a  cloud 


300  Broadwater  s  Stratagem. 

of  dust,  less  than  three  miles  away,  he  saw  the 
robbers  in  full  pursuit,  seemingly  gaining  rapidly 
upon  him.  His  poor,  panting  steed,  whose  sides 
were  bleeding  from  the  frequent  lacerations  of  the 
spur,  seemed  on  the  point  of  exhaustion,  and  the 
thu'ty  pounds  of  gold  dust  strapped  to  his  person 
bore  with  terrible  weight  upon  hmi.  But  there 
was  no  time  to  calculate  any  other  chance  for  es- 
cape, than  that  of  reaching  the  goal.  On  and  on 
he  spurred  the  jaded  animal,  often  casting  furtive 
glances  back  at  the  approaching  death,  and  ex- 
pecting at  every  turn  in  the  trail,  to  feel  the  fatal 
bullet.  At  length  the  little  lodge  of  Contway 
peered  above  the  willows.  The  horse  renewed 
his  vigor  at  the  sight.  The  hurrying  tramp  of 
the  pursuers  was  heard  in  the  rear.  A  last  and 
desperate  effort  was  made  to  urge  the  horse  to 
greater  speed,  and  he  dashed  up  to  the  door,  fall- 
ing, on  his  arrival,  with  complete  exhaustion.  He 
was  ruined,  —  but  he  had  saved  the  life  of  his 
master.  Ives  and  Cooper,  less  than  fifty  rods  be- 
hind, reined  their  horses  to  a  walk,  and  rode  slowly 
up,  while  Broadwater  was  removing  the  saddle 
from  his  broken-down  animal.  Their  horses  were 
foaming  with  perspiration. 

"  Well,  you   beat  us  on  the   ride,"  said   Ives, 
addressing  Broadwater. 


Broadwater' 8  Stratagem.  301 

"  Yes,"  replied  Broadwater  :  "  you  must  have 
had  trouble  in  catching  your  horses.  I  travelled 
slowly  at  first,  but  as  you  didn't  come  up,  and  I 
was  anxious  to  get  through,  I  afterwards  hurried." 

The  coolness  of  this  colloquy  betrayed  to  nei- 
ther party  what  was  passing  in  the  mind  of  the 
other. 

The  horses  were  all  turned  out  upon  the  adja- 
cent hills,  and  the  three  men  shared  alike  the 
hospitality  of  Contway.  But  the  race  was  only 
half  finished.  Twenty  miles  of  distance  inter- 
vened between  Contway's  and  Deer  Lodge,  and 
how  to  pass  over  it,  and  escape  with  life,  was 
the  momentous  question  for  Broadwater  to  solve. 
As  a  measurement  of  wit  between  himself  and 
the  ruffians,  it  involved  consequences  too  impor- 
tant for  any  pride  in  the  strife.  It  was  simply  a 
matter  of  life  or  death  with  him,  with  the  added 
certainty  that  the  smallest  mistake  in  his  calcula- 
tions would  end  in  the  latter.  He  knew  that  in 
Contway's  herd  was  one  of  the  fleetest  horses  in 
the  Territory.  Unobserved  by  his  pursuers,  he 
contrived  to  inform  Contway  of  his  situation,  and 
found  him  ready  to  assist  in  his  escape,  by  all 
means  in  his  power. 

"Go  and   saddle    Charley,"    said  Broadwater, 
"  and  bring  him  up,  on  the  pretence  that  you  are 


302  Broadwater  s  Stratagem. 

going  after  your  cows.  Do  it  immediately ;  and 
after  he  is  hitched,  I  will  ask  you,  in  the  presence 
of  these  men,  for  permission  to  ride  him  to  Deer 
Lodge.  With  your  assent,  reluctantly  given,  I 
will  mount  and  ride  away,  while  their  horses  are 
grazing  on  the  foot-hills." 

^^  Zat  is  all  ver'  goot,"  replied  Contway.  "  By 
Gar,  you  have  got  him  fixed  all  right :  "  —  and 
away  he  went,  returning  in  a  quarter  of  an  hour, 
mounted  on  a  horse  of  great  strength  and  beauty. 
Hitching  him  to  a  post  in  front  of  his  lodge,  he 
made  the  remark  that  his  cows  had  been  missing 
for  a  day  or  two,  and  he  must  go  in  pursuit  of 
them. 

"  Ho  !  Contway,"  said  Broadwater,  "  that  is  the 
very  horse  I  want  to  complete  my  trip.  My  own 
is  broken  down,  and  I  will  leave  him  in  your  care, 
and  return  this  one  to  you  by  the  first  opportu- 
nity." 

"  By  Gar,  I  don't  know,"  replied  Contway  : 
"  zat  horse  is  great  favorite.  I  would  not  have 
him  hurt  for  anvthing;." 

"But  I'll  pay  you  well,"  said  Broadwater. 
"  I'm  in  a  great  hurry  to  get  home.  Let  me  take 
him,  —  that's  a  good  fellow.  If  I  hurt  him,  I'll 
pay  you  your  OAvn  price." 

"  You  say  zat  here,  before  zese  men.     Zey  will 


Broadwater  s  Stratagem.  303 

remember,  and  on  zose  conditions  you  may  take 
ze  horse." 

It  was  but  the  work  of  a  moment  for  Broad- 
water to  chanofe  saddles  and  mount. 

"  Hold  on,  Broad,"  said  Ives.  "•  This  is  no 
way  to  leave  a  fellow.  Wait  till  we  get  up  our 
horses,  and  we'll  all  ride  on  together.  It'll  be 
more  sociable." 

"  Should  be  glad  to  do  so,  George,  but  it  is  of 
the  utmost  importance  that  I  reach  Deer  Lodgo 
as  soon  as  possible.  I  cannot  wait ;  but  if  you 
will  get  up  your  horses,  and  ride  fast  enough, 
you'll  overtake  me." 

So  saying,  Broadwater  put  spurs  to  his  horse, 
and  rode  the  twenty  miles  at  a  double-quick  pace, 
arriving  at  Deer  Lodge  a  little  after  two  o'clock, 
completing  the  entire  trip  of  one  hundred  and 
seven  miles  from  Bannack  to  Deer  Lodge,  includ- 
ing stoppages,  in  eighteen  hours.  Ives  and 
Cooper,  finding  themselves  outwitted,  followed 
leisurely,  arriving  early  in  the  evening. 


804  Organization  oj  the  liuaghs. 


CHAPTER   XXII. 

ORGANIZATION  OF  THE  ROUGHS. 

Plummer's  Skill  with  his  Left  Haxd  —  Selects 
Phleger  for  a  Victim  — Fails  to  embroil  him  ix 
A  Quarrel  —  Ellis  threatened  —  Escapes  to  the 
Missouri  —  Plummer  axd  Judge  Daxcb  —  Plu:\i- 

MER  ROBS  DaVEXPORT INDIFFERENCE  OF  THE  MI- 
NERS —  Thorough  Organization  of  the  Roughs  — 
Depredations  in  Town  —  Quarrel  between  Ban- 
field  AND  Sapp — Death  OF  Carrhart  —  Moore's 
Interference  and  Kecklessness  —  Contemplated 
Attack  upon  Winnemuck'.s  Band  —  Rescue  of  a 
White  Captive  from  the  Indians  —  Buck  Stinson's 
Barbarous  Murder  of  "  Old  Snag,"  a  Bannack 
Chief. 

While  recovering-  from  his  wound,  Plummer, 
by  constant  practice,  had  acquired  an  expertness 
in  the  use  of  the  pistol  with  his  left  hand,  nearly 
equal  to  that  o£  which  Crawford's  shot  had  de- 
prived him.  Crawford  being-  out  of  his  way,  he 
was  not  satisfied  that  the  quarrel  which  had  ter- 
minated so  injuriously  to  him  should  be  propi- 
tiated without  redress.     He  accordingly  selected 


Organization  of  the  Roucjhs.  305 

Phleger  for  a  victim.  With  every  outward  demon- 
stration of  friendship,  he  would,  whenever  they 
met,  press  him  to  drink,  or  to  an  interchange  of 
such  other  civihties  as  would  bring  them  together, 
and  afford  opportunity  or  pretence  for  sudden 
quarrel.  Phleger  never  accepted  any  of  these 
"invitations,  without  his  hand  upon  his  pistol. 
Plummer,  often  when  in  company  with  Phleger, 
would  make  an  ostentatious  display  of  his  regard 
for  him.  "  Once,"  said  he,  "  Harry,  I  would  have 
killed  you ;  but  I  could  not  now,  when  I  think 
matters  all  over,  find  it  in  my  nature  to  injure 
any  true  man,  who  would  stand  by  another  as 
you  did  by  Crawford."  Phleger  could  not  be 
flattered  by  these  honeyed  words,  even  into  mo- 
mentary forgetfulness  of  the  diabolical  motives 
which  prompted  them.  He  maintained  a  quiet 
but  unmistakable  attitude  of  defence.  He  was 
freighting  at  this  time,  and  had  several  teamsters 
in  his  employ. 

"  If,"  said  he  to  them,  "  Plummer  or  any  of 
his  associates  come  for  me,  and  I  make  the  first 
shot  and  you  fail  to  make  the  second,  I'll  shoot 
you.     Just  remember  that." 

On  one  occasion,  Plummer,  as  if  for  an  excuse 
to  draw  his  pistol,  commenced  talking  of  its 
merits  to   Phleger,  who   also   drew  his  upon  the 


306  Organization  of  the  Houghs. 

instant.  In  the  course  of  the  conversation, 
Phimmer,  while  illustrating-  some  quality  of  the 
weapon,  pointed  it  directly  at  Phleger ;  but  when 
he  saw  the  muzzle  of  Phleocer's  at  the  same  mo- 
ment  directed  at  his  heart,  he  took  the  hint, 
sheathed  his  pistol,  and  departed.  Phleger  was 
not  afterwards  troubled  w^ith  his  attentions. 

A  miner  by  the  name  of  Ellis,  who  had  given 
important  testimony  against  Moore  and  Reeves, 
by  whom  he  was  wounded  in  the  7nelee  which  re- 
sulted in  the  death  of  Gazette,  was  next  singled 
out  for  slauofhter.  He  owned  a  minino-  claim  in 
the  gulch,  which  he  was  working  with  the  hope 
of  speedily  acquii-ing  means  to  take  him  from  the 
country.  Cyrus  Skinner,  a  noted  ruffian,  as- 
saulted him  while  on  his  way  to  the  claim,  and 
beat  him  unmercifully.  He  left  him  with  the  as- 
surance that  if  he  ever  saw  him  in  the  town  he 
would  kill  him.  Throuo:h  fear  that  he  or  some 
of  his  associates  would  execute  this  threat,  he 
used  to  steal  out  of  his  cabin  and  2:0  to  his  work 
by  an  old  game  trail  over  the  spur  of  the  moun- 
tain, to  escape  observation.  But  his  steps  were 
dogged.  He  could  not  move  in  any  direction 
without  a  rough  upon  his  track,  watching  for  an 
opportunity  to  shoot  him.  His  life  was  rendered 
miserable  by  the  conviction  that  he  was  liable  at 


Orgmiization  of  the  Roughs.  307 

any  moment  to  secret  assassination.  Resolved  to 
escape  if  possible,  he  left  -for  Fort  Benton.  The 
roughs  soon  discovered  his  absence,  and  sent 
three  or  four  of  their  number  in  pursuit  of  him. 
He  foiled  them  by  turning  from  the  main  trail 
into  an  unexplored  region.  After  several  days 
he  reached  the  Missouri  river  below  Benton, 
where  he  constructed  a  wiofwam  in  which  he 
dwelt,  subsisting  upon  roots,  berries,  and  the  rem- 
nants of  his  provisions,  until  the  Mackinaw  boats 
descended  the  river  from  Fort  Benton  in  the 
spring.  Hailing  one  of  them  he  was  taken  on 
board,  and  returned  in  safety  to  the  States. 

The  writer  of  this  history  was  early  marked 
for  summary  retaliation.  I  had  disappointed  the 
expectations  of  the  roughs  at  the  trial  of  Moore 
and  Reeves,  by  voting  for  the  death  penalty, 
after  having  supported  their  demand  for  a  jury. 
They  made  no  secret  of  their  threats  against  my 
life,  and  that  of  my  friend,  Judge  Walter  B.  Dance. 
We  never  went  to  our  claims  without  a  loaded 
gun  and  a  revolver.  Dance,  being  a  man  of  great 
physical  strength,  and  courage  to  match,  was  not 
one  to  be  easily  frightened.  In  personal  contest 
he  would  have  proved  more  than  a  match  for  the 
strongest  of  his  enemies.  On  one  occasion,  when 
Judge   Dance  and  I  were  quietly  walking  down 


308  Organization  of  the  Roughs. 

the  street,  we  saw  Plummer  approaching.  Dance 
drew  a  small  bowie-knife,  and  picking  up  a 
stick,  commenced  whittling.  Plummer  came  up, 
and    casting    a    suspicious    glance    at  the    knife, 

asked, — 

"  Judge,  why  do  you  always  begin  to  whittle 

when  you  meet  me?  " 

The  answer,  accompanied  by  a  look  of  blended 
sternness  and  indignation,  came  promptly,  — 

"  Because,  sir,  I  never  intend  that  you  shall  get 
the  advantage  of  me.  You  know  my  opinion  of 
you  and  your  friends.  I  will  not  be  shot  down 
like  a  dog  by  any  of  you,  if  I  can  help  it." 

The  roughs  held  Dance  in  great  fear.  To 
those  qualities  I  have  mentioned,  he  added  re- 
markable force  of  character.  He  was  bold  and 
fearless  in  his  expression  of  opinion,  and  they 
well  understood  that  no  man  in  the  settlement 
could  vAM  a  stronger  influence  over  the  minds  of 
the  community,  in  support  of  law  and  order,  and 
the  prompt  punishment  of  crime. 

Moore  and  Reeves  had  now  returned.  The 
storm  of  indignation  which  had  driven  them  out, 
was  succeeded  by  a  calm  of  sluggish  incertitude. 
The  prominent  actors  in  that  event,  abandoned 
by  those  upon  whose  support  they  had  depended, 
were  obliged  to  protect  themselves  as  best  they 


JUDGE  WALTER   B.   DANCE- 
Miners'   Judge  at   Bannack. 


Organization  of  the  Roughs.  309 

could  against  the  persecutions  and  bloody  designs 
of  their  vindictive  enemies.  No  true  spirit  of 
reform  had  yet  animated  the  people.  When 
appealed  to  for  combination  and  resistance  to  the 
fearful  power  now  growing  into  an  absolute  and 
bloody  dictatorship,  they  based  their  refusal  upon 
selfish  and  personal  considerations.  They  could 
not  act  without  endangering  their  lives.  They 
intended  to  leave  the  country  as  soon  as  their 
claims  were  worked  out.  They  would  be  driven 
from  their  claims,  and  robbed  of  all  they  had 
taken  from  them,  if  they  engaged  in  any  active 
opposition  to  the  roughs  ;  whereas,  if  they  re- 
mained passive,  and  attended  to  their  own  busi- 
ness, there  was  a  chance  for  them  to  take  their 
money  back  to  their  families.  It  was  impossible 
to  assemble  a  meeting  for  the  purpose  of  consid- 
ering and  discussing  with  safety,  the  condition  and 
exposure  of  the  people. 

Meantime  the  roughs  were  thoroughly  organ- 
ized, and  were  carrying  out  their  plans  for  whole- 
sale plunder  in  every  direction.  Every  day  added 
to  the  number  and  magnitude  of  their  depreda- 
tions. The  Walla  Walla  express  had  been  robbed, 
as  it  afterwards  appeared,  by  Plummer's  direction. 
An  attempt  to  rob  the  store  of  Higgins  and 
Worden  at  Missoula  would  have  succeeded,  had 


310  Organization  of  the  Roughs. 

not  the  merchants  been  apprised  of  it,  in  time  to 
conceal  their  gold. 

A  man  by  the  name  of  Davenport,  who,  it  was 
known  to  the  roughs,  had  a  little  money  in  Ban- 
nack,  left  with  his  wife,  intending  to  go  to  Ben- 
ton, and  thence  by  steamboat  to  the  States.  They 
stopped  to  lunch  at  the  springs  between  Bannack 
and  Rattlesnake.  A  man  whose  face  was  con- 
cealed, came  from  behind  a  pile  of  rocks  standing 
near,  drew  a  revolver,  and  presenting  it,  demanded 
their  money.     Mrs.  Davenport  asked,  — 

"Who  are  you?" 

He  replied,""  The  Robber  of  the  Glen." 

"  Oh  !  "  she  said  inquiringly,  "  are  you  Johnny 
Glenn  ?  " 

"  No,"  he  answered.  "  I'm  the  Robber  of  the 
Glen,  and  want  your  money." 

Mrs.  Davenport  surrendered  the  three  purses 
containing  the  money,  together  with  her  gold 
watch,  remarking  as  she  did  so,  that  two  of  the 
purses  and  the  watch  belonged  to  her.  With 
much  gallantry  of  manner  the  robber  restored 
them  to  her  immediately,  retaining  only  the  single 
purse  belonging  to  her  husband.  The  plundered 
coupTe  then  proceeded  to  Benton,  and  Mrs. 
Davenport  secured  an  early  passage  to  the  States. 
They  never  knew  who  the  robber  was. 


Organization  of  the  Roughs.  311 

While  confined  with  his  wound,  Plummer 
repeatedly  asked  permission  of  Doctor  Glick  to 
take  a  ride  on  horseback.  The  necessity  for  quiet 
while  the  wound  was  healing  obliged  the  doctor 
invariably  to  refuse  him.  One  morning  he  called 
as  usual  to  see  how  the  cure  was  progressing,  and 
Plummer  was  not  at  home.  The  doctor  supposed 
he  had  gone  out  into  the  town,  and  at  a  later  hour 
called,  and,  on  examination  of  the  wound,  was 
satisfied  that  he  had  been  taking  violent  exercise. 
On  questioning  him,  Plummer,  who  knew  that 
the  doctor  dared  not  betray  him,  told  him  of  the 
robbery  of  Davenport,  which  he  had  that  day 
committed. 

The  robbers  next  broke  into  and  rifled  a  bakery 
belonging  to  one  Le  Grau,  a  Frenchman,  who 
Hved  on  a  back  street  in  Bannack.  Preparations 
were  made  for  burning  the  house,  but  the  design 
was  not  carried  out. 

While  atrocities  like  these  were  daily  increas- 
mg,  a  reign  of  terror  more  fearful  in  character 
and  results  pervaded  the  settlement.  Every  man's 
life  was  endangered  by  the  free  and  reckless  use 
of  fire-arms.  The  crack  of  pistols  and  guns, 
which  weapons  were  always  the  first  resort  of  the 
roughs  in  setthng  disputes,  was  heard  at  all  hours 
of  the  day  and  night,  in  the  saloon  and  restaurant. 


312  Organization  of  the  Roughs. 

Frequent  and  bloody  affrays  among  themselves, 
often  terminated  in  the  death  of  one  or  both  of 
the  parties  engaged,  and  sometimes  of  one  or 
more  of  those  who  happened  to  be  within  range 
of  the  reckless  firing  while  the  quarrel  was  in 
progress.  It  was  dangerous  to  pass  along  the 
streets,  where  stray  bullets  were  not  an  exception, 
more  dangerous  still  to  attempt  to  allay  a  broil 
among  desperadoes,  who  settled  all  difficulties 
with  bowie-knives  and  revolvers. 

On  one  of  the  days  of  this  dismal  period,  two 
young  men,  named  Banlield  and  Sapp,  the  first 
a  gambler,  the  latter  a  miner,  engaged  in  a  game 
of  poker  in  Cyrus  Skinner's  saloon.  During  the 
game,  Sapp  saw  Banfield  abstract  a  card  from  the 
deck,  by  the  aid  of  which  he  was  enabled  to 
declare  a  "  flush  "  hand.  He  chars^ed  him  with 
the  theft.  Jumping  to  his  feet,  Banfield  drew 
his  revolver,  which  he  levelled  at  the  head  of  his 
antagonist,  who  was  unarmed.  Jack  Russell,  who 
was  watching  the  game,  now  interfered,  and  quiet 
being  restored,  the  men  resumed  play.  In  a  few 
moments  Sapp  again  charged  Banfield  with  cheat- 
ing. Banfield  fired  at  him  without  effect.  Sapp 
being  unarmed,  Dr.  Bissell  thrust  a  revolver  into 
his  hand,  and  the  two  men  at  once  engaged  in  a 
pistol  fight,  dodging  around  the  posts  which  sup- 


Organization  of  the  Roughs.  313 

ported  the  roof,  and  firing  at  random  until  their 
revolvers  were  emptied.  They  then  clinched, 
and  Russell  tried  to  separate  them.  Moore  and 
Reeves  were  in  one  of  the  bunks  fastened  to  the 
wall  of  the  saloon,  asleep.  Roused  by  the  firing 
both  got  up,  and  Moore,  pistol  in  hand,  at  once 
joined  in  the  fight.  Placing  the  muzzle  of  his 
revolver  in  Russell's  ear,  he  pulled  the  trigger, 
and  the  cap  failing  to  explode,  he  pulled  a  second 
time,  with  a  like  result.  So  rapid  had  been  the 
movements  of  Moore,  that  it  was  not  until  after 
the  second  failure  that  Russell  could  turn  his  face 
toward  him  and  exclaim,  — 

"  What  do  you  mean  ?  " 

Moore,  who  had  not  recognized  him  until  that 
moment,  dropped  his  arm,  replying,  — 

"  Oh,  is  that  you,  Jack  ?  " 

Russell  said  in  explanation,  — 

"  These  are  friends  of  mine,  and  I  want  them 
to  stop  quarrelling." 

Moore  now  assisted  Russell,  and  they  succeeded 
in  a  few  minutes  in  separating  the  combatants. 

"  Let's  all  take  a  drink,"  said  Moore,  "  and  be 
friends." 

To  this  Sapp  and  Banfield,  as  neither  had  in- 
jured the  other,  assented.  As  they  stood  with 
their   glasses  raised,  Moore  heard  a   groan,  and 


314  Organization  of  the  Roughs. 

going  towards  the  table,  saw  Buz  Cavau's  dog 
just  expiring. 

"  Boys,"  said  he,  turning  towards  the  two 
reconciled  men  who  were  waiting  for  hira  to  rejoin 
them  at  the  bar,  "you've  killed  a  dog." 

Banfield  called  immediately  for  more  drinks, 
when  another  o^roan  was  heard.  On  ooino-  to  the 
bunk  from  whence  it  came,  they  found  George 
Carrhart  writhing  in  extreme  agony.  Dr.  Bissell 
lifted  him  from  the  bunk  to  the  table,  and  after 
a  brief  examination  of  his  body  and  pulse,  made 
the  announcement,  — 

"  He  is  dying." 

Moore  wdio  stood  by,  on  hearing  this,  called  to 
Reeves  and  Forbes  who  were  standinp'  in  another 
part  of  the  room,  — 

"  Boys,  they  have  shot  Carrhart,"  and  with  an 
emphatic  stroke  of  his  fist  upon  the  counter,  he 
added  with  an  oath,  — 

"  Let's  kill  'em,"  simultaneously  raising  his 
pistol  and  firing  at  both  Sapp  and  Banfield.  Rus- 
sell at  the  moment  seized  his  arm,  with  a  view  to 
prevent  his  shooting,  and  in  the  struggle  mis- 
directed his  aim.  Meanwhile,  Reeves  fired  at 
Banfield,  who  dodged  under  a  table  and  crept  out 
of  the  back  door  wdth  a  shot  in  his  knee.  Sapp, 
wounded  in  the  little  finger,  also  retreated  under 


Organization  of  the  Roughs.  315 

the  fire  of  the  road  agents,  —  a  friend,  Goliah 
Reillj,  rushing  to  his  assistance,  who  also,  upon 
turning  to  escape,  received  a  bullet  in  his  heel. 

George  Carrhart  was  a  fine-looking,  intelligent, 
gentlemanly  man.  He  had  been  a  member  of 
the  lesfislature  of  one  of  the  Western  States. 
Whiskey  transformed  him  into  a  rowdy,  made  the 
company  of  ruffians  congenial,  and  led  him  on 
to  his  unfortunate  fate. 

Dick  Sapp  was  a  brave,  generous  young  man, 
and  very  popular  with  the  people.  The  next 
morning,  accompanied  by  several  Colorado  friends, 
he  returned  to  Skinner's  saloon.  Skinner,  who 
had  seconded  without  participating  in  the  attempt 
of  Moore  and  Reeves  to  kill  him  the  evening 
before,  when  he  saw  him  enter,  was  alarmed  for 
his  own  safety,  and  sought  to  propitiate  him  by 
invitins:  him  and  his  friends  to  drink  with 
him. 

"  No,"  said  Sapp,  "  I  want  none  of  your  whis- 
key. Last  night  I  came  here  unarmed  to  indulge 
in  a  little  game  of  poker,  and  you  all  tried  to  kill 
me.  Now  I'm  here  to  fight  you  all,  singly,  and 
I've  brought  some  friends,  to  see  that  I  have  fair 
play." 

Moore  and  Skinner  apologized,  and  begged  him 
to  overlook  it ;  but  Sapp  refused  to  accept  their 


316  Organization  of  the  Roughs. 

apologies,  and  left.  Afterwards  some  friends  of 
Moore  and  Skinner,  at  their  request,  went  to 
Sapp,  and  with  no  little  difBculty  effected  a 
reconciliation. 

Poor  Banfield  intrusted  the  care  of  his  wound 
to  an  unskilful  physician,  and  died  soon  after,  for 
the  want  of  proper  treatment. 

Early  in  the  spring   of    1863,  Winnemuck,  a 
warrior  chief  of  the  Bannacks,  and  his  band  of 
braves,  camped  in  the  sage  brush  above  the  town. 
One  of  the  citizens  of  Bannack  made  known  the 
fact  that  he  had  been  informed  by  a  white  lad, 
whom  he  had  met  at  the  time  of  his  escape  from 
these  Indians  several  years  before,  that  they  had 
slain  his  parents,   and   captured  two  sisters  and 
himself.      The  elder  of  the  sisters  died  of  harsh 
treatment.     A  white  girl  who  had  been  seen  in 
Winnemuck's  band,  was  supposed  to  be  the  other. 
A  few  citizens  met  at  my  cabin  to  devise  means 
for  her  ransom,  as  any  attempt  at  forcible  rescue 
would  provoke  the  Indians  to  violence.     Skinner 
called  the  roughs  together  at  his  saloon.     They 
decided    that  the  circumstances  were  sufBciently 
aggravating  to  justify  the  slaughter  of  the  band, 
and  made  preparations  for   that    object.     Mean- 
time  a  half-breed    apprised    Winnemuck    of    his 
danger.     Nowise  alarmed,  the  old  chief    ranged 


Orr/aiiizafioti  of  the  Roughs.  317 

His  three  Imiulred  warriors  along  the  valley,  where 
they  could  command  the  approach  of  an  enemy, 
however  formidable.  So  confidant  was  he  of  vic- 
tory in  the  threatened  encounter,  that  he  prom- 
ised to  follow  it  up  by  a  general  massacre  of  every 
white  person  in  the  gulch.  Fortunately  at  this 
time,  whiskey  came  to  the  rescue.  The  leaders 
got  drunk,  the  allied  citizens  were  disgusted,  and 
a  murderous  enterprise  that  would  probably  have 
cost  many  lives,  was  abandoned.  In  pursuance 
of  the  arrangements  first  made  at  the  meeting  in 
my  cabin,  Mr.  Carroll,  for  a  very  small  considera- 
tion, effected  the  ransom  of  the  little  girl,  and  took 
her  to  his  cabin. 

The  inadequacy  of  the  price  roused  in  all  a 
suspicion  that  the  Indians  intended  to  recapture 
the  child.  Carroll  was  enjoined  to  secrete  her 
against  such  a  possibility.  The  Indians  loitered 
around  his  cabin,  and  finally  made  an  attempt  to 
carry  her  off.  An  alarm  was  given,  the  citizens 
and  roughs  rallied,  the  Indians  released  the  child, 
and  ran  to  escape  the  attack  of  the  citizens.  In 
the  melee,  Hayes  Lyons,  one  of  the  roughs,  fired 
at  and  wounded  an  Indian  who  was  on  the  retreat, 
and  who  at  the  time  was  shouting  "  good  Indian," 
to  intimate  his  friendly  disposition.  "  Old  Snag," 
a  Bannack  chief,  who  had  come  with  his    band 


318  Organization  of  the  Boughs. 

into  town  a  few  days  before,  and  who  when  the' 
alarm  was  given  was  in  Carroll's  cabin,  now  came 
out,  and  was  talking  with  his  daughter,  when  Buck 
Stinson,  another  of  the  ruffian  gang,  without  the 
least  intimation  of  his  design,  walked  close  beside 
him,  and  shot  him  in  the  side  and  head.  The  old 
man,  who  had  always  been  friendly  to  the  people, 
fell  dead  in  his  tracks ;  and  Skinner,  with  savage 
brutality,  came  up  and  scalped  him. 


A  Masonic  Funeral.  319 


CHAPTER  XXIII. 

A  MASONIC  FUNERAL. 

PeOPLK  Sl'ELLBOUND DeATH  OF  Wm.  H.  BeLL MEET- 
ING OF  THE  Masons  —  Masonic  Funeral  —  Masouic 
Gatherings  —  Watch  of  the  Roughs  —  Plummer 
ELECTED  Sheriff  —  His  Marriage  with  Miss  Eliza 
Bryan  —  His  Conversation  with  the  Writer  — 
Reasons  for  doubting  his  Sincerity  —  Life  in 
Bannack. 

Had  it  been  possible  at  any  time  during  the 
period  I  have  passed  under  review,  for  the 
peaceable  citizens  of  Bannack  to  return  to  their 
old  homes  in  safety,  such  was  the  terror  that 
environed  them,  I  doubt  not  that  nearly  all  would 
joyfully  have  gone.  The  opportunity  for  speedy 
accumulation  of  fortune  from  a  prolific  gold 
placer,  offered  small  compensation  for  the  daily 
risk  of  life  in  obtaining  it,  and  the  possibility  of 
ultimate  destruction  to  the  entire  settlement.  The 
people  were  spellbound,  and  knew  not  what  to 
do.  They  assented  almost  passively  to  the  be- 
lief that  the  ruffian  population,  when  disposed, 
was    strono;   enouoh   to    crush   them ;    and   when   a 


320  A  Masonic  Funeral. 

murder  was  committed,  or  a  robbery  made, 
expressed  no  stronger  feeling  than  that  of  thank- 
fuhiess  for  their  own  escape. 

While  public  sentiment  was  gradually  settling 
down  into  a  state  of  helpless  submission  to  the 
ruffian  element,  William  H.  Bell,  a  respected 
citizen,  died  of  mountain  fever.  This  was  the 
first  natural  death  that  had  occurred  in  the  settle- 
ment. After  his  illness  had  assumed  a  dangerous 
form,  he  made  known  to  myself  and  others,  that 
he  was  a  Mason,  and  expressed  a  desire  to  be 
buried  with  Masonic  ceremonies.  At  first  we 
deemed  it  impossible,  but  after  his  death,  con- 
cluded to  comjjly  with  his  request,  if  a  sufficient 
number  of  Masons  could  be  assembled  to  conduct 
the  exercises.  A  request  for  all  the  Masons  in 
the  gulch  to  meet  on  Yankee  Flat  at  the  cabin  of 
Brother  C.  J.  Miller,  on  the  evening  of  the  day 
of  Mr.  Bell's  death,  greatly  to  our  surprise,  was 
so  numerously  responded  to,  that  we  found  it 
necessary  to  adjourn  to  more  commodious  quar- 
ters. It  was  past  midnight  before  the  forms  of 
recognition  were  fully  administered,  and  prepara- 
tions completed  for  the  funeral.  So  delighted 
were  all  to  meet  so  many  of  the  order,  that  before 
we  separated  it  was  virtually  understood  that 
early  application  should  be  made  for  authority  to 


A  Masonic  Funeral.  321 

open  a  lodge.     In  the  mean  time,  we  agreed  to 
hold  frequent  meetings. 

The  funeral  ceremonies,  the  next  day,  were 
conducted  by  myself.  The  strange  peculiarities 
of  the  occasion  added  a  mournful  interest  to  the 
impressive  truths  of  the  ritual.  A  large  congre- 
gation had  assembled.  Near  by,  and  surrounding 
the  grave,  stood  the  little  band  of  brethren,  linked 
by  an  indissoluble  bond  to  him  for  whom  they 
were  now  performing  the  last  sad  office.  With 
clasped  hands  and  uncovered  heads  they  reverently 
listened  to  the  solemn  lanouagfe  which  in  that  far- 
off  land  committed  one  of  their  number  to  his 
mother  earth  ;  while  farther  away,  and  encircling 
them,  stood  a  curious  multitude,  whose  eager  gaze 
betrayed  that  they  there  for  the  first  time  beheld 
a  Masonic  burial  ceremony.  Among  this  latter 
number  might  be  seen  many  whose  daily  lives 
were  filled  with  deeds  of  violence  and  crime,  — 
who  mayhap  at  the  moment  might  be  meditating 
murder  and  robbery,  —  who,  for  the  first  time  in 
many  years,  were  listening  to  language  which 
recalled  the  innocence  of  boyhood,  the  early  teach- 
ings of  parents,  and  hopefully  pointed  the  way  to 
an  eternity  of  unmixed  enjoyment.  How  strange 
it  seemed  to  see  this  large  assemblage,  all  armed 
with  revolvers  and  bowie-knives,  standing  silently, 


322  A  Masonic  Funeral. 

respectfully,  around  the  grave  of  a  stranger,  their 
very  features,  —  distorted  by  the  lines  which  their 
hardened  lives  had  planted,  —  now  saddened  by 
a  momentary  fleeting  thought  of  the  grave  and 
immortality. 

Nor  was  this  all.     They  learned  from  what  they 
saw,  that  here  was  an  association,  bound  together 
by  bonds  of  brotherly  love,  that  would  stand  by 
and  protect  all  its  members  in  the  hour  of  danger. 
They  saw  the  scroll  deposited  which  signified  so 
plainly,  that  death  alone  could  break  a  link  in  the 
mystic  chain  which  bound  them  together.     They 
saw  each  brother  drop  the  evergreen  as  a  symbol 
of  the  surrender  of  him  they  mourned,   to    the 
eternal  care  of  a  higher  power.     And  while  the 
brethren,  as  they  regarded  each  other  in  the  light 
of  their  strong  obligations,  felt  that  in  themselves 
there  was  a  power  equal  to  the  necessities  of  then- 
exposed   condition,  we   may  reasonably   suppose 
that  the  ruffians  who  had  marked  them  for  ulti- 
mate destruction  felt  that  a  new  and  formidable 
adversary  had  thrown   itself  across  their  bloody 

pathway. 

The  ceremonies  were  conducted  to  a  peaceful 
conclusion,  and  the  assembly  quietly  dispersed. 
But  from  this  time  onward,  the  Masons  met  often 
for  counsel.     Among  them  there  was  no  lack  of 


A  Masonic  Funeral.  S2S 

confidence,  and  very  soon  they  began  to  consider 
measures  necessary  for  their  protection.  These 
meetings  were  carefully  watched  by  the  roughs, 
but  they  w^ere  quietly  told  that  the  Masons  met 
to  prepare  for  organizing  a  lodge.  This  threw 
them  off  their  guard,  and  they  continued  in  their 
lawless  course. 

After  the  Masonic  fraternity  at  Bannack  had 
decided  to  organize  a  regular  lodge,  and  a  dis- 
pensation for  that  purpose  had  been  applied  for, 
Plummer  expressed  publicly  a  strong  desire  to  be- 
come a  Mason.  Such  were  his  persuasive  powers, 
that  he  succeeded  in  convincing  some  members 
of  the  order,  that  in  all  his  affrays,  he  had  been 
actuated  solely  by  the  principle  of  self-defence, 
and  that  there  was  nothing  inherently  criminal  in 
his  nature.  There  were  not  wanting  several  good 
men  amons'  our  brotherhood,  who  would  have 
recommended  him  for  initiation. 

It  is  a  remarkable  fact  that  the  roughs  were 
restrained  by  their  fear  of  the  Masonic  fraternity, 
from  attacking  its  individual  members.  Of  the 
one  hundred  and  two  persons  murdered  by  Henry 
Plummer's  gang,  not  one  was  a  Mason. 

It  is  worthy  of  comment  that  every  Mason  in 
these  trying  hours  adhered  steadfastly  to  his 
principles.     Neither  poverty,  persuasion,  tempta- 


324  A  Masonic  Funeral. 

tion,  nor  opportunity  had  the  effect  to  shake  a 
single  faith  founded  on  Masonic  principle  :  and 
it  is  the  crowning  glory  of  our  order,  that  not 
one  of  all  that  band  of  desperadoes  who  expiated 
a  life  of  crime  upon  the  scaffold,  had  ever  crossed 
the  threshold  of  a  lodge-room.  The  irregulari- 
ties of  their  lives,  their  love  of  crime,  and  their 
recklessness  of  law,  originated  in  the  evil  associa- 
tions and  corrupt  influences  of  a  society  over 
which  neither  Masonry  nor  Religion  had  ever 
exercised  the  least  control.  The  retribution 
which  finally  overtook  them  had  its  origin  in 
principles  traceable  to  that  stalwart  morality  which 
is  ever  the  offspring  of  Masonic  and  Religious 
institutions.  All  true  men  then  lived  upon  the 
square,  and  in  a  condition  of  mutual  dependence. 
Many  persons  who  had  been  cooped  up  in  Ban- 
nack,  with  nothing  to  do  during  the  winter,  sal- 
lied forth  in  quest  of  new  discoveries  as  soon  as 
the  snow  disappeared,  in  the  spring  of  1863.  A 
number  of  new  gulches  were  found,  and  the 
population  of  Bannack  thinned  out  considerably 
under  the  inducements  they  offered  for  the  im- 
provement of  fortunes.  All  these  newly  discov- 
ered placers  were,  however,  known  by  the  general 
name  of  East  Bannack,  the  prefix  being  used  to 
distinguish  the   locality  from   West    Bannack,  a 


A  Masonic  Funeral.  825 

mining  camp  in  that  portion  of  Idaho  lying  west 
of  the  main  range  of  the  Rocky  Mountains.  As 
rapidly  as  any  of  these  new  camps  were  settled, 
the  miners  adopted  laws  for  their  government, 
and  elected  judges  to  enforce  them.  No  slieriff 
had,  however,  been  elected  to  fill  the  place  of 
Crawford.  The  miners  held  a  meeting  at  which 
they  concluded  to  elect  one  sheriff  who  should 
reside  at  Bannack,  and  appoint  his  deputies  for 
the  new  locations.  A  day  for  the  election  was 
accordingly  designated. 

Plummer  busied  himself  among  the  miners  to 
obtain  the  nomination,  and  as  an  evidence  not  less 
of  the  unst3ady  purpose  of  this  population  than 
of  the  personal  magnetism  of  this  remarkable 
man,  he  succeeded.  Men,  who  a  few  weeks 
before  were  clamorous  for  his  execution  as  a  mur- 
derer, deceived  by  the  plausibility  of  his  profes- 
sions, and  the  smoothness  of  his  eloquence,  were 
now  equally  urgent  for  his  election  to  the  most 
important  office  in  the  settlement.  Such  of  the 
number  as  were  unwilling  to  support  him,  nomi- 
nated a  good  man  by  the  name  of  Jefferson  Dur- 
ley,  but  the  majority  for  Plummer,  decided  the 
election  largely  in  his  favor.  A  marked  change 
immediately  took  place  in  his  conduct.  Soon 
after   he   was  married   to   Miss  Eliza  Bryan,  the 


B26  A  Masonic  Funeral. 

young  lady  with  whom,  as  I  have  related  in  a 
former  chapter,  he  contracted  an  engagement 
while  spending  the  winter  with  her  brother-in-law, 
Mr.  Vail,  at  the  government  farm  on  Sun  river. 
Whether  he  honestly  intended  to  reform  at  this 
time,  or  "  assumed  the  thing  he  was  not  "  for  the 
better  concealment  of  his  criminal  designs,  can 
never  be  certainly  known.  There  was  much 
apparent  sincerity  in  his  conduct  and  professions. 
He  forsook  the  saloons,  and  was  seldom  seen  in 
the  society  of  his  old  associates.  His  duties  were 
promptly  attended  to.  On  one  occasion  in  a  con- 
versation with  me,  of  his  own  seeking,  he  spoke 
regretfully  of  his  early  life  :  — 

"  I  confess,"  said  he,  "  that  the  bad  associa- 
tions which  I  formed  in  California  and  Nevada 
have  adhered  to  me  ever  since.  I  was  forced  in 
sheer  self-defence  on  different  occasions,  to  kill 
five  men  there  —  and  of  course  was  undeservedly 
denounced  as  a  desperado  and  murderer.  This 
is  not  true,  —  and  now  that  I  am  married  and 
have  something  to  live  for,  and  hold  an  official 
position,  I  will  show  you  that  I  can  be  a  good 
man  among  good  men.  There  is  a  new  life 
before  me,  and  I  want  you  to  believe  that  I  am 
not  unfitted  to  fill  it  with  credit  to  myself,  and 
benefit  to  the  community." 


A  Masonic  Funeral.  327 

As  he  stood  thus,  in  a  beseeching  voice  plead- 
ing for  some  abatement  of  the  harsh  judgment 
which  he  knew  his  conduct  merited,  it  was  not 
without  an  effort  that  I  mentally  denied  to  him 
that  confidence  so  truly  characterized  by  Pitt  in 
his  memorable  reply  to  Walpole,  as  "  a  plant  of 
slow  growth."  Very  soon  after,  the  justice  of 
this  opinion  was  confirmed  by  an  undercurrent  of 
circumstances,  which  plainly  showed  that  he  was 
either  drifting  back  into  the  whirlpool  of  crime, 
or  had  assumed  the  guise  of  virtue  that  he  might 
better  serve  the  devil.  His  face,  usually  clear  and 
white,  betrayed  in  its  weatherbeaten  appearance, 
that  several  times  when  there  was  no  occasion  for 
it,  he  had  been  exposed  to  the  inclemencies  of  a 
fearful  niffht  storm.  Where  had  he  been? 
What  was  the  character  of  that  business  which 
could  woo  him  from  his  home,  to  face  the  angry 
elements,  and  require  his  return  and  appearance 
on  the  street  by  daylight  ?  At  one  time,  having 
occasion  to  go  to  the  ranche  where  my  horse  was 
kept,  I  saw  there  a  very  superior  saddle-horse. 
Having  never  seen  it  before,  on  inquiry,  I  was 
informed  that  it  belonged  to  Plummer,  who  often 
visited  the  ranche  to  exercise  it ;  but  never  rode 
it  into  town,  or  used  it  for  any  long  journey.  It 
was  represented  to   possess  greater    qualities  of 


328  A  Masonic  Funeral. 

speed  and  endurance  than  any  horse  in  the  coun- 
try. Why  was  he  keeping  this  horse,  unused, 
and  away  from  the  public  view,  if  not  for  the 
purpose  of  escaping  from  the  country  in  case  of 
failure  in  his  criminal  enterprise  ?  Many  other 
circumstances,  equally  demonstrative  as  to  the 
designs  which  Piummer  was  secretly  carrying  on, 
satisfied  me  that  I  had  not  misjudged  his  true 
character. 

Life  in  Bannack  at  this  time  was  perfect  isola- 
tion from  the  rest  of  the  world.  Napoleon  was  not 
more  of  an  exile  on  St.  Helena,  than  the  newly 
arrived  immigrant  from  the  States,  in  this  recess 
of  rocks  and  mountains.  All  the  stirring  battles 
of  the  season  of  1862,  —  Antietam,  Fredericks- 
burg and  Second  Bull  Run,  —  all  the  exciting 
debates  of  Congress,  and  the  more  exciting  com- 
bats at  sea,  first  became  known  to  us  on  the  arrival 
of  the  first  newspapers  and  letters,  in  the  spring 
of  1863.  Old  newspapers  went  the  rounds  of 
the  camp  until  they  literally  dropped  to  pieces. 
Pamphlets,  cheap  publications,  and  yellow-covered 
literature,  which  had  found  their  way  by  chance 
into  the  camp,  were  in  constant  and  unceasing 
demand.  Bibles,  of  which  there  were  a  few 
copies,  were  read  by  men  who  probably  never 
read  them  before,  to  while  away  the  tedium  of  the 


A  Masonic  Furieral.  329 

dreary  days  of  winter.  Of  other  books  there 
were  none  then,  nor  for  a  year  or  more  after- 
wards. Euchre,  old  sledge,  poker,  and  cribbage 
were  resorted  to  until  they  became  stale,  flat,  and 
diso"ustino\  When,  afterwards,  the  first  small 
library  was  brought  into  the  Territory,  the  owner 
was  at  once  overwhelmed  with  borrowers,  who, 
after  reading,  loaned  his  books  without  leave, 
until  the  loss  or  destruction  of  many  of  them, 
drove  him  to  the  adoption  of  means  for  the  pres- 
ervation of  the  remainder.  He  placarded  over 
his  library,  where  all  could  read  it,  the  following- 
passage  from  Matthew  xxv.  9 ;  "  Not  so ;  lest 
there  be  not  enough  for  us  and  you  ;  but  go  ye 
rather  to  them  that  sell,  and  buy  for  yourselves." 
This  gentle  hint  served  better  as  a  joke  than  an 
admonition. 

As  a  counterpoise  to  this  condition  of  affairs, 
the  new-comer  found  much  in  the  rough,  Avild 
scenery,  the  habits,  customs,  and  dress  of  the 
miners,  and  iji  the  pursuits  of  the  camp,  to  inter- 
est his  attention.  There  was  a  freedom  in  moun- 
tain life  entirely  new  to  him.  The  common 
forms  of  expression,  rough,  unique,  and  full  of 
significance,  were  such  as  he  had  never  been 
accustomed  to  hear.  The  spirit  of  a  humor  full 
of  fun,  displaying  itself  practically  on  all  occa- 


330  A  Masonic  Funeral. 

sions,  often  at  his  own  expense,  presented  so 
many  new  phases  of  character,  that  he  was  sel- 
dom at  a  loss  for  agreeable  pastmie,  or  indeed 
profitable  occupation. 

The  wit  of  a  mining*  camp  is  sid  generis.  It 
partakes  of  the  occupation,  and  grows  out  of  it  as 
naturally  as  the  necessities.  Indeed,  it  is  of  itself 
a  necessity,  —  for  the  instance  of  a  miner  without 
humor  or  a  relish  for  it,  if  it  be  of  the  appreciable 
kind,  is  very  rare.  One  must  be  versed  in  the 
idiom  of  the  camp  to  always  understand  it.  As 
for  example,  if,  in  speaking  of  another,  a  miner 
says,  "  I  have  panned  that  fellow  out  and  couldn't 
get  a  color,"  it  means  the  same  as  if  he  had  said, 
"  He's  a  man  of  no  principle,  dishonest,  or  a 
scamp."  So  if  of  another,  he  says,  "  He's  all 
right,  clear  down  to  bed-rock,"  it  means,  "  He  is 
honest  and  reliable."  A  hundred  expressions  of 
this  kind  are  in  common  use  in  a  mining  camp. 
Common  parlance  has  long  ago  wrung  the  humor 
from  all  these  oddities  of  expression ;  but  every 
now  and  then  something  new  springs  up  which 
has  its  run  through  mining  communities  as  a  bit 
of  fun,  before  its  final  incorporation  into  the  epi- 
demic vernacular. 

It  occasionally  happens  that  a  genuine  loafer 
turns  up.     This  is  not  common  ;  for  a  man  with- 


A  Masonic  Funeral.  331 

out  money  or  employment  among  miners,  especially 
if  he  evinces  an  indisposition  for  work,  is  a  piti- 
able object.  Nobody  cares  for  him.  His  very 
necessities  are  subjects  for  ribaldry,  and  his  lazi- 
ness affords  ample  excuse  for  a  neglect  which  may 
end  in  absolute  starvation.  There  is  no  lack  of 
kindness  among  miners,  —  their  generosity  is  only 
bounded  by  their  means  in  meritorious  cases,  but 
it  is  cruelly  discriminative  against  bummers  and 
loafers.  They  must  live  by  their  wits,  —  and 
sometimes  this  resource  is  available. 

A  singular  genius  known  as  "  Slippery  Joe," 
whose  character  reflected  the  twofold  qualities  of 
bummer  and  loafer,  hung  around  the  saloons  and 
restaurants  in  the  early  days  of  Bannack.  He 
worked  when  compelled  by  necessity,  and  was 
never  known  to  buy  "  a  square  meal."  One 
evening  he  was  an  on-looker  at  a  party  of  miners 
who  were  playing  euchre  in  Kustar's  bakery. 
Their  frequent  potations,  as  was  often  the  case, 
developing  first  noise,  then  dispute,  then  quarrel, 
finally  culminated  in  a  fight  and  general  row. 
Pistols  and  knives  were  drawn,  one  man  was  badly 
stabbed,  and  several  shots  fired.  The  bystanders 
stampeded  through  the  door  and  into  the  street, 
to  avoid  injury.  One  man  was  prostrate,  and 
another  bent  over  him,  with  an  upraised  knife. 


332  A  Masonic  Funeral. 

Kustar  and  his  bartender  were  engaged  in  quell- 
ing the  melee.  Seizing  this  opportunity,  Bum- 
mer stole  behind  the  counter,  and  taking  a  couple 
of  pies  from  the  shelf,  mashed  them  out  of  shape 
with  his  knuckles,  and  laid  them,  still  in  the  tin 
plates,  on  the  floor  near  the  combatants.  He  did 
not  dare  to  steal  the  pies,  knowing  that  detection 
would  result  in  his  banishment  from  the  gulch. 
Kustar,  discovering  them  after  the  fight  was  over, 
supposed  from  the  appearance  they  presented, 
that  they  had  been  jarred  from  the  shelf  and 
trodden  upon.  He  was  about  casting  them  into 
the  street,  when  Bummer  stepped  forward,  and 
offered  twenty-five  cents  for  them,  pies  at  the  time 
being  sold  at  a  dollar  apiece.  Glad  to  sell  them 
at  any  price,  Kustar  regarded  the  quarter  of  a 
dollar  as  clear  gain,  and  the  sneak  owed  his  sup- 
per to  his  criminal  ingenuity. 

This  same  slippery  individual  was  the  hero  of 
another  foraging  exploit,  which,  however  we  may 
regard  it  in  a  moral  aspect,  was  not  discreditable 
to  his  strategic  perspicacity.  Two  partners  in  a 
mining  claim  had  quarrelled,  fought,  and  so  far 
reconciled  differences,  as  to  agree  to  live  together. 
One  day  a  load  of  potatoes,  the  first  that  we  had 
had  for  eight  months,  and  a  great  luxury  at  sixty 
cents  per  pound,  arrived  from   the   Bitter  Root 


A  Masonic  Fu7ieral.  333 

valley.  The  two  miners  bought  several  pounds, 
and  agreed  upon  having  a  holiday,  with  an  old- 
fashioned  stew  for  dinner  at  three  o'clock  p.m. 
Bummer  had  epicurean  tastes,  and  longed  for  a 
dish  of  the  stew.  He  stationed  himself  near  the 
door  of  the  cabin.  Just  after  it  was  taken  from 
the  pan,  and  placed,  steaming  hot,  between  the 
partners,  and  one  was  in  the  act  of  slicing  the  loaf, 
Bummer  entered,  and  with  much  adroitness  in- 
troduced the  subject  of  former  difference.  This 
brought  on  a  dispute,  and  the  two  men  rose  from 
the  table  and  rushed  into  the  street  to  engage  in 
a  fist  fight.  While  thus  employed.  Bummer  made 
a  single  meal  of  the  entire  stew. 

In  the  early  days  of  gold  hunting  in  California, 
many  young  men  of  religious  proclivities,  who 
had  been  reared  by  Christian  parents,  went  there 
to  make  speedy  fortunes  and  return  home.  Fail- 
ing to  do  so,  unwilling  to  work,  and  still  intent 
upon  suddenly  acquiring  wealth,  they  have 
wandered  from  camp  to  camp  among  the  moun- 
tains ever  since.  These  mining  vagabonds  are 
often  met  with.  Their  lives  have  been  full  of 
vicissitude  and  disappointment,  and  nature  has 
covered  them  with  signs  and  labels,  which  render 
their  character  unmistakable.  Lost  to  all  self- 
respect,  ragged,  uncombed,  often    covered  with 


334  A  Masonic  Funeral. 

vermin,  they  seem  to  have  no  definite  object  in 
life,  and  are  content  to  earn  enough  to  eke  out  a 
meagre  subsistence.  Sometimes  we  meet  with 
one,  who  betrays  in  the  glow  of  conversation,  the 
remains  of  a  cultivated  foreground  ;  but  generally 
the  slang  of  the  camp  and  the  rough  manners 
of  the  miner  have  wrought  a  radical  transfor- 
mation in  both  mind  and  body. 

Such  an  one  was  Bill  —  with  whom  I  first 
became  acquainted  in  1863.  Passing  Mather's 
saloon,  one  day  in  the  fall  of  1872,  I  caught 
a  glimpse  of  him,  and  stepped  in  to  renew 
my  acquaintance.  He  stood  by  the  bar  talking 
with  a  friend  whom  he  had  known  at  Boise  City, 
Idaho,  in  1862.  The  conversation  had  reference 
to  those  early  days. 

"Jim,"  he  inquired,  "when  did  you  hear  of 
Yeast  Powder  Dave  last?"  A  little  farther  on 
in  the  conversation,  after  taking  a  drink,  Jim 
inquired  in  return,  "  Whatever  became  of  Tin 
Cup  Joe  ? "  then  the  conversation  flagging, 
another  drink  was  indulged,  and  the  inquiry  fol- 
lowed, "  How  late  have  you  heard  where  Six  Toed 
Pete  hangs  out  ?  "  At  last  Bill,  fully  warmed  up 
to  the  subject,  remarked,  — 

"Jim,  you  haven't  forgot    the    parson,   have 

you?" 


A  Masonic  Funeral.  835 

"  Parson  ■who  ?  "  inquired  Jim  dubiously. 

"  Parson  Crib  —  you  know." 

At  the  mention  of  the  name,  tears  came  into 
the  eyes  of  both.  It  was  evident  the  memory  of 
the  man  was  very  pleasant.     Bill  continued,  — 

"  Jim,  they  don't  have  no  such  preachers  nowa- 
days as  the  parson  was.  These  new-comers,  most 
of  'em  feel  above  us  'cause  we  wear  ragged 
clothes,  and  then  they  are  so  slow  and  lamb-like, 
that  their  talks  have  Httle  effect  on  such  fellows 
as  you  and  me ;  but  the  old  parson  used  to  rattle 
up  the  boys  every  clatter,  and  when  he'd  got 
through  they'd  think  their  chances  of  salvation 
were  mighty  slim.  And  he  was  such  a  good  man, 
so  charitable  and  so  kind  —  and  how  beautifully 
and  eloquently  he  would  explain  the  Christian 
reliofion  as  he  talked  to  us  of  our  duties  to  the 
Master.  He  was  a  real  good  man.  There  ain't 
many  like  him."  Brushing  a  tear  from  his 
cheek,  he  added  sorrowfully,  "Jim,  do  you  know 
I  never  did  quite  forgive  Sara  Jones,  for  shooting 
the  parson,  for  stealing  that  sorrel  mare." 

It  must  have  been  a  warm  affection  which 
would  fail  to  approve  of  an  act  regarded  so  just 
as  shooting  or  hanging  for  "  cribbing "  a  horse 
in  a  mining  camp.  The  parson  is  supposed  to 
have  held  forth  near  Boise  City. 


335  A  Masonic  Funeral. 

Those  o£  my  readers  who  resided  in  Bannaek 
at  the  time,  doubtless  remember  the  "  Miners'  Ten 
Commandments,"  written  copies  of  which  were 
circulated  freely  throughout  the  camp.  I  recall 
two  of  them.  If  the  first  one  here  given,  serves 
to  illustrate  the  prevailing  customs  of  a  mining 
camp,  the  other  contains  a  warning  which  the  dis- 
honest and  covetous  did  not  fail  to  heed. 

FOURTH  COMMANDMENT.     Tbou  shalt  not  remember  what  thy 
friends  do  at  home  on  the  Sabbath  day,  ^-t  U.e  r.u.mbrauce  may 
not  compare  favorably  with    what  thou    doest      Six  da  s  thou 
mavst  di-  or  pick  all  that  thy  body  can  stand  under    but  the  other 
Ty      Sunday,  when- thou  shalt  wash  all  thy  soiled  shuts,  darn  all 
thy     ockin  J  tap  all  thy  boots,  mend  all  thy  clothing,  chop  all    n 
who     week's  firewood,  make  up  and  bake  thy  bread,  and  boi  thy 
;rk  and  thy  beaus,  that  thou  wa.  not  when  thou  --^^  f- 
thvlon-  tour   weary.     For  in  six  days'  labor  only,  thou  canst  not 
weaH^t  thy'hody  in  two  whole  years;  but  if  thou  workest  hard 
on  Sunday  also   thou  canst  do  it  in  six  months,  and  thou,  and  thy 
!on     nd  tlj  dkughter,  thy  male  friend,  and  thy  female  friend,  thy 
r;X  am/thy  conscience,  he  none  the  better  for  it    but  reproach 
thee  shouldst  thou  ever  return  with  thy  worn-out    bodj   to  thy 
mothe  's  fireside,  and  thou  strive  to  justify  thyself,  because    he 
Trade    and  the  merchant,  the  carpenter  and  the  blacksmith,  the 
ratltrs  and  the  Jews,  defy  God  and  civilization,  by  keep  n^^^^^^ 
the  Sabbath  day,  and  wish  not  for  a  day  of  rest  such  as  memoiy 
nnd  home  and  youth  made  hallowed. 

N  XTH  COMMANDMENT.  Thou  shalt  uottcll  any  false  tales  abou 
.'  .ood  di^<^in<^s  in  the  mountains  "  to  thy  neighbor,  that  thoumayst 
benefit  tiT  dend  who  hath  mules  and  provisions  and  b lankets  and 
n'^ng  tools  he  cannot  sell;  lest  in  deceiving  ^  ^^^^^^ 
L  returneth  through  the  snow  with  naught  save  his  nfle.  he  pic- 
l^nterthee  with  the  contents  thereof,  and  like  a  dog  thou  shalt 
fall  down  and  die. 


GENERAL    P.  E.  CONNOR, 
Commander  at  Battle  of  Bear  River. 


Battle  of  B,ear  River. 


CHAPTER   XXIV. 

BATTLE  OF  BEAR   BIVEE. 
IxDiAX    Troubles  —  Battle     of    General    Connor 

WITH     THE     BaNXACKS OBSTINATE     RESISTANCE     OF 

THE    Indians  —  Their    Defeat  —  Bravery    of  our 
Troops  —  Effect  of  the  Victory. 

During  the  year  preceding-  the  period  whereof 
I  write,  and  in  fact  from  the  time  of  the  discovery 
of  the  Sahiion  river  mines,  nearly  every  train  or 
single  company  of  emigrants  going  in  that  direc- 
tion was  attacked,  robbed,  the  animals  belonging- 
to  it  stolen,  and  frequently  many  of  the  persons 
composing  it  slain,  by  predatory  bands  of  Ban- 
nack  Indians,  which  tribe  possessed  the  entire 
country  for  a  distance  of  five  hundred  miles  north 
of  Salt  Lake.  Their  rapacity  and  cruelty  had 
become  the  great  terror  of  a  journey  otherwise 
full  of  difficulty  and  discouragement.  So  fre- 
quent and  terrible  had  been  this  warfare,  that 
nearly  all  communication  between  the  distant 
mines  and  Salt  Lake  was  suspended ;  yet  the 
wretches  who    conducted    it,  conscious    of    their 


338  Battle  of  Bear  River. 

superior  jDOwer,  hesitated  not,  meantime,  to  visit 
the  settlements,  and  maintain  an  apparent  friend- 
liness towards  the  people.  Several  attacks  had 
been  made  upon  them  by  detachments  of  troops 
from  Camp  Douglas,  attended  with  more  or  less 
success,  but  none  of  them  had  the  effect  to  allay 
their  murderous  depredations.  Success  had  made 
them  defiant  as  well  as  bloodthirsty,  and  long 
impunity  begot  in  them  the  belief  that  they  were 
invincible. 

When  the  winter  began  to  close  in,  rich  in  the 
spoils  of  their  bloody  forays,  a  large  band  of 
nearly  three  hundred  Bannacks,  under  their 
chiefs  Sand  Pitch,  Sag  Witch,  and  Bear  Hunter, 
established  quarters  for  the  cold  months  in  a 
ravine  on  the  west  bank  of  Bear  river,  about 
four  days'  march  distant  from  the  federal  camp. 
Gen.  P.  Edward  Connor,  the  officer  in  command 
at  Camp  Douglas,  had  carefully  watched  their 
movements  with  the  intention  of  inflicting  the 
severest  punishment  upon  them  for  the  enormities 
they  had  committed.  The  example  to  be  salutary, 
must  be  terrible,  and  Connor  contemplated  noth- 
ing less  than  the  destruction  of  the  entire  band. 
It  was  a  measure  of  safety.  Many  thousand 
people  in  the  States  and  Territories  were  engaged 
in  active  preparation  to  make  the  journey  to  the 


Battle  of  Bear  River.  339 

northern  mines,  on  the  return  of  warm  weather, 
and  the  Kves  and  property  of  many  of  them 
depended,  as  General  Connor  knew,  upon  the 
success  of  his  contemplated  expedition. 

The  Indians  selected  their  camp  because  of  the 
protection  it  afforded  from  the  inclemencies  of 
the  weather.  The  general  southwest  course  of 
the  river  was,  by  a  bend,  changed  so  as  to  be 
nearly  due  west  where  it  passed  their  encamp- 
ment. The  nook  or  ravine,  open  on  the  bank, 
stretched  tortuously  between  high  precipitous 
banks,  north  from  the  river  several  hundred 
yards,  until  lost  in  the  abrupt  ascent  of  a  lofty 
overhanging  mountain.  Clumps  of  willows  grew 
irregularly  over  the  surface  of  the  little  dell, 
amid  which  the  Indians  pitched  their  buffalo 
tents,  and  fastened  their  ponies  for  better  protec- 
tion asfainst  wind  and  snow.  Their  women  and 
children  were  with  them,  and  all  the  conveniences 
and  comforts  known  to  savage  life  were  clustered 
around  them. 

Perceiving  soon  after  they  took  possession  of 
the  spot,  that  it  united  with  its  other  advantages 
admirable  means  of  defence  against  an  approach- 
ing enemy,  they  went  to  work,  and  improved,  by 
excavation  and  otherwise,  every  assailable  point, 
until  satisfied  that  it  was  perfectly  impregnable. 


340  Battle  of  Bear  River. 

During  the  occasional  visits  of  their  chiefs  and 
head  men  to  the  settlements,  they  had  learned 
and  came  to  believe,  that  an  attack  of  some  kind 
would  be  made  upon  them  before  spring.  They 
relished  the  idea  as  a  good  joke,  and  with  more 
than  customary  bravado  declared  their  readiness 
to  meet  it,  boldly  challenging  the  whites  to  come 
on. 

The  winter  sped  on.  Colder  than  usual  even 
in  these  high  latitudes,  both  Indians  and  whites 
felt  that  if  nothing  else  would  prevent  an  attack, 
the  cold  weather  was  sufficient.  General  Connor 
kept  his  own  counsel,  but  matured  his  plans  with 
consummate  skill.  The  citizens  of  Salt  Lake, 
seeing  no  military  preparations  in  progress,  grew 
restive  under  the  delay,  charged  the  garrison  with 
neglect  of  duty,  and  finally  appealed  to  the  civil 
authorities.  In  the  latter  days  of  January,  when 
General  Connor's  plans  were  approaching  matu- 
rity, Chief  Justice  Kinney  issued  warrants  for  the 
arrest  of  Sand  Pitch,  Sag  Witch,  and  Bear 
Hunter,  for  murders  committed  by  them  on  emi- 
grants passing  through  the  Territory.  The  officer 
directed  to  serve  these  writs,  on  one  of  the  coldest 
days  of  the  middle  of  January,  applied  to  Gen- 
eral Connor,  at  Camp  Douglas,  for  an  escort. 

"  I  have   an  expedition  against  the  Indians  in 


Battle  of  Bear  River.  341 

contemplation,"  said  the  general,  "  which  will 
march  soon.  You  can  go  under  its  escort ;  but  as 
I  do  not  intend  to  take  any  prisoners,  I  cannot 
tell  you  whether  you  will  be  able  to  serve  your 
writ  or  not.  My  opinion  is  you  will  find  it  diffi- 
cult." 

Whether  the  intimation  conveyed  in  this  clos- 
ing remark  touched  the  official  pride  of  the  mar- 
shal, or  not,  I  cannot  say.  Certain  it  is  that  he 
concluded  at  once  to  accompany  the  expedition, 
and  arrest  the  accused  chiefs. 

The  Indians  were  on  the  watch  for  an  attack, 
and  had  their  runners  out  with  instructions  to 
bring  theui  the  earliest  information  of  an  approach- 
ing foe.  On  the  morning  of  the  22d,  Captain 
Samuel  N.  Hoyt,  with  forty  men  of  Company  K 
of  Infantry,  two  howitzers,  and  a  train  of  fifteen 
baggage  wagons,  left  Camp  Douglas  with  secret 
orders  to  march  leisurely  in  the  direction  of  the 
Indian  encampment.  The  Indian  spies,  under 
promise  of  secrecy,  were  told  by  some  who  as- 
sumed to  know,  that  this  was  the  army  sent  to 
exterminate  the  Indians.  They  carried  the  intel- 
ligence to  the  Indians,  where  it  excited  great  deri- 
sion. The  little  company  marched  very  sloAvly, 
makinp'  their  roads  throuofh  the  snows  of  the 
divides,   and   were   careful  to   afford  the  Indian 


342  Battle  of  Bear  River. 

scouts  full  opportunity  to  learn  their  strength 
and  armament.  The  chiefs  unconcernedly  gave 
orders  to  their  warriors  to  prepare  for  a  warm  re- 
ception of  the  foe,  while  they  visited  the  settle- 
ments. On  the  morning  of  the  sixth  day's  march, 
Captain  Hoyt  and  his  men  reached  the  vicinity  of 
the  present  town  of  Franklin,  within  a  few  hours' 
march  of  the  Indian  stronghold.  Bear  Hunter, 
who  was  there  at  the  time,  seeing  how  few  the 
men  were  in  number,  left  immediately  in  high  glee, 
at  the  prospect  of  cutting  them  oif  the  next  day. 
At  midnight  that  night,  after  a  ride  of  four 
nights,  one  of  sixty  miles,  the  others  of  easier 
marches,  through  deep  snows  and  a  piercing,  bit- 
ter wind  that  nearly  disabled  a  third  of  the  com- 
mand. Major  McGarry,  at  the  head  of  two  hun- 
dred cavalry,  accompanied  by  General  Connor 
and  his  aids,  rode  into  the  little  camp,  and 
bivouacked  with  the  infantry.  The  Indians 
knew  nothing  of  this  arrival.  So  far  the  plan 
for  their  destruction  was  successful.  The  troops 
slept  on  their  arms.  Orders  were  given  to  the 
infantry  to  march  an  hour  after  midnight.  They 
were  oblio[-ed  to  break  their  road  throus^h  the 
snow,  which  completely  covered  the  entire  region 
to  the  depth  of  one  or  two  feet.  The  heavy 
howitzers   were  dragged    through    it,    over    the 


Battle  of  Bear  River.  343 

unequal  surface,  with  great  difficulty,  and  for 
the  purpose  of  concealment,  kept  in  the  rear. 
Several  hours  after  the  infantry  started,  the  cav- 
alry dashed  by  them  and  drew  up  on  the  south 
bank  of  Bear  river  before  the  dawn  broke  over 
the  Indian  camp.  The  savages  were  pre[)ared  for 
the  attack.  The  ravine  rang  with  their  fearful 
and  defiant  howlino-. 

The  passage  of  the  river  was  very  difficult. 
Covered  at  the  bottom  to  the  depth  of  a  foot  or 
more  with  anchor-ice,  its  rapid  current,  too  strong 
for  congealment  at  its  surface,  was  filled  with 
floating  masses  of  ice,  whose  sharp  edges  and 
great  weight  threatened  disaster  to  every  horse 
which  ventured  the  treacherous  passage.  But 
there  was  no  alternative.  The  troops  who  had  dis- 
mounted to  load  their  pistols,  now  remounted 
their  horses,  and  led  by  Majors  McGarry  and  Gal- 
lagher, by  slow,  tedious,  and  careful  effort,  suc- 
ceeded in  reaching  the  northern  bank  in  safety. 
Before  the  passage  was  completed,  however,  the 
companies  of  Captain  Price  and  Lieutenant  Chase, 
which  were  the  first  to  land,  had  drawn  up  in  line 
of  battle.  Captain  McLean  and  Lieutenant 
Quinn,  with  their  commands,  had  barely  joined 
them,  when  the  Indians  opened  the  fight  with  a 
shower  of  balls,  wounding  one  of  the  men. 


344  Battle  of  Bear  River. 

General  Connor  had  instructed  McGarry  to  sur- 
round the  ravine,  and  was  himself  at  this  moment 
awaiting  the  arrival  of  the  infantry  on  the  south 
side  of  the  river.  He  had  not  anticipated  so  early 
a  commencement  of  the  fight,  but  leaving  his 
orders  to  be  given  by  his  aid,  he  hastily  crossed 
the  river  and  joined  McGarry.  That  officer 
finding  it  impossible  with  the  two  companies 
at  his  disposal  to  outflank  the  Indians,  ordered 
them  to  advance  as  skirmishers.  Up  to  this  time 
the  Indians  had  been  tantalizing  our  troops  by 
their  appearance  upon  the  benches  over  which  it 
was  necessary  to  pass,  before  an  attack  could  be 
made  from  the  east  on  their  stronghold.  At  the 
approach  of  the  skirmishing  party  they  retreated 
under  cover  of  the  precipitous  bank,  where,  entirely 
protected  from  our  guns,  they  opened  a  galling 
and  deadly  fire,  killing  and  wounding  several  of 
Connor's  men.  The  General  ordered  his  men  to 
protect  themselves  as  much  as  possible,  and  sent 
McGarry  forward  with  a  detachment  to  scale  the 
mountain  which  enclosed  the  ravine  on  the  north, 
and  outflank  the  Indians  on  the  left,  while  the 
companies  on  the  benches  attacked  them  in  front. 

At  this  stage  of  the  fight,  the  most  disastrous 
to  our  troops.  Captain  Hoyt  arrived  with  the 
infantry  on  the  south  bank  of  the  river.     He  had 


Battle  of  Bear  River.  345 

heard  the  firing  at  a  distance,  and  hurried  forward 
his  men,  who  in  their  eagerness  for  the  fray, 
attempted  to  ford  the  river,  but  found  it  impos- 
sible. Wet  and  chilled  they  crossed  the  river  on 
cavalry  horses  sent  from  the  north  side,  and  gal- 
loped up  to  the  battle,  just  in  time  to  enable 
McGarry,  with  their  assistance,  to  complete  his 
flanking  movement.  Captain  Hoyt  now  came  up 
with  a  portion  of  his  men  on  the  west  side  of  the 
ravine,  extending  the  cordon  so  as  to  form  about 
three-fourths  of  a  circle,  embracing  three  sides  of 
the  Indian  camp.  The  fight  now  became  very 
brisk.  By  the  enfilading  fire  from  the  east,  west 
and  north  sides  of  the  ravine,  the  Indians  were 
gradually  driven  to  the  centre  and  south.  Their 
stronghold  proved  a  complete  cul  de  sac,  and 
they  were  completely  at  the  mercy  of  the  troops. 
Taken  at  this  great  disadvantage,  and  seeing  their 
chiefs  and  head  men  falling  around  them,  they 
fought  with  desperate  bravery,  moving  slowly 
toward  the  mouth  of  the  ravine  on  the  west  side 
of  which  General  Connor  had  stationed  a  detach- 
ment of  cavalry  to  cut  off  their  retreat.  The 
great  slaughter  occasioned  by  the  incessant  fire  of 
the  troops,  at  length  broke  the  Indians'  line. 
Each  man  soup'ht  how  best  to  save  himself. 
Many  of  them  ran  in  the  most  disorderly  manner 


846  Battle  of  Bear  River. 

to  the  mouth  of  the  ravine,  where  they  fell  in 
heaps  before  the  deadly  fire  of  the  rifles.  Some 
attempted  to  cross  the  river,  but  did  not  live  to 
effect  it.  Others  crawled  into  the  willow  clumps 
with  the  hope  of  escaping  notice,  but  the  troops 
were  ordered  to  scour  the  bushes,  and  dislodge 
them.  Many  of  these  latter  disclosed  their  places 
of  concealment,  by  firing  from  them  upon  the 
troops,  as  if  resolved  to  sell  their  lives  as  dearly 
as  possible.  The  last  Indian  foe  waited  his  oppor- 
tunity. While  Major  Gallagher  was  leading  a 
detachment  into  a  thicket,  the  savage  fired  upon 
him.  The  ball  passed  through  his  left  arm  into 
his  side.  Again  the  Indian  fired,  and  a  cavalry- 
man fell  from  his  horse  beside  General  Connor. 
The  flash  of  his  rifle  revealed  his  hiding-place, 
and  a  volley  from  the  detachment  ended  the 
bloody  contest. 

The  details  I  have  here  given  of  this  battle, 
while  they  sufficiently  demonstrate  the  skill  and 
bravery  of  the  officers  and  men  by  whom  it  was 
fought,  would  be  wanting  in  justice  to  them  did 
I  fail  to  mention  other  incidental  facts  connected 
with  it,  which  entitle  them  to  additional  claims 
upon  our  gratitude  and  admiration.  Few  people 
who  have  never  experienced  a  winter  in  the  Rocky 
Mountains  know  how  to  appreciate  the  elemental 


Battle  of  Bear  River.  347 

difficulties  attending  the  march  of  such  an  expe- 
dition as  this  one  of  General  Connor's.  The 
sudden  storms,  the  deep  snows,  the  trackless 
wastes,  the  rapid,  half-frozen  mountain  torrents, 
the  lofty  divides,  the  keen  blasts,  and  the  pinch- 
ing nights,  coupled  with  all  the  unavoidable 
demands  which  must  encumber  the  movements  of 
troops  and  artillery  through  a  country  that  for 
most  of  the  distance  is  entirely  desolate,  should 
give  this  expedition  a  conspicuous  place  among 
the  remarkable  events  of  our  country's  history. 
Seventy-four  of  the  number  engaged  in  it  had 
their  feet  frozen  by  exposure.  The  night  rides 
of  the  cavaby  to  overtake  the  infantry  would 
furnish  as  thrilling  a  theme  for  song  as  any  of 
the  rides  during  our  National  struggle,  which  have 
been  thus  immortalized.  The  transportation  of 
munitions,  camp  equipage  and  heavy  artillery, 
through  eighty  miles  of  snow,  which  for  most  of 
the  distance  was  unmarked  by  a  road,  over  moun- 
tains, through  canons,  and  across  unbridged 
streams,  furnishes  a  chapter  that  can  find  no  par- 
allel in  our  former  military  experience.  I  mention 
them,  that  my  readers  may  form  some  idea  of  the 
amount  of  labor  and  care  necessary  to  carry  such 
an  enterprise  through  with  success,  and  give  the 
proper  credit  to  those  who  accomplished  it. 


3-48  Battle  of  Bear  River. 

Through  the  kindness  of  General  Connor  I  am 
enabled  to  give  the  names  and  rank  of  those  who 
were  killed  and  wounded.  All  the  officers  and 
men  fought  with  great  bravery.  General  Connor 
himself,  diirins"  the  entire  four  hours  the  battle 
was  in  progress,  was  always  in  the  thickest  of  it, 
and  seldom  out  of  range  of  the  deadly  rifles  of 
the  Indians.     The  historian  of  the  battle  says,  — 

"  General  Connor  exhibited  high  qualities  of 
command,  and  his  perfect  coolness  and  bravery 
are  the  universal  theme  of  praise.  Possibly  some 
might  have  been  better  pleased  with  less  expos- 
ure of  their  commander,  but  I  have  the  best 
authority  for  saying  it  was  the  call  of  duty,  and 
not  indifference." 

The  object  of  the  fight  was  fully  accomplished. 
Two  hundred  and  sixty-seven  Indians  were  killed, 
several  of  their  leadiuQf  chiefs  among:  the  number. 
Not  fifteen  escaped  to  tell  the  story  of  the  battle. 

This  victory  removed  at  once  and  forever  the 
greatest  impediment  in  the  way  of  emigration  to 
the  new  Territory  and  a  safe  exit  from  it  for  those 
who  wished  to  return  to  their  homes  in  the  States. 
Previous  to  it  people  could  not,  with  safety,  pass 
in  either  direction  except  in  large  and  strongly 
armed  companies  ;  and  with  certain  exposure  to 
the  Indians  on  the  one  hand,  and  the  robbers  and 


Battle  of  Bear  River.  349 

brigands  on  the  other,  with  no  other  possible  out- 
let for  escape  except  by  crossing  the  Territory  to 
Fort  Benton  or  over  the  Coeur  D'Alene  Moun- 
tains to  Walla  Walla,  both  very  uncertain  and 
dangerous  routes,  the  inhabitants  of  the  Territory 
were  completely  at  the  mercy  of  their  assailants. 
No  more  fortunate  event  could  have  occurred  at 
the  time,  than  this  successful  extermination  of  a 
dangerous  foe. 

The  lesson  this  battle  taught  the  Bannacks,  has 
never  been  forgotten.  The  instance  of  an  attack 
by  other  bands  upon  the  emigrants,  has  never 
been  known  since  that  day.  It  so  reduced  their 
tribe  in  number,  that  they  have  ever  since  been 
a  broken  and  dispirited  people.  They  are  the 
vagrants  of  the  mountains ;  as  remarkable  for 
their  pusillanimity,  as,  in  the  days  of  Bonneville, 
they  were  for  their  bravery,  and  the  commanding 
position  they  held  among  the  mountain  tribes. 

The  following  is  a  list  of  the  killed  and 
wounded  in  the  fiofht :  — 

SECOND  CAVALRY,  COMPANY   "A." 

Killed.  — Privates,  James  W.  Baldwin,  George  German. 

Wounded. —JaqwI.  D.  J.  Berry;  Privates,  John  W.  Wall, 
James  S.  Montgomery,  John  Welsh,  William  H.  Lake,  William 
Jay. 

Frozen.  —  Corporal  Adolph  Spraggle  ;  Privates,  John  D.  Mar- 
ker, J.  Kearney,  Samuel  L'Hommidieu,  K.  McXulty.  G.  Swan. 


350  Battle  of  Bear  River. 

COMPANY   "H." 

Killed.  —  Privates,  John  K.  Briggs,  Charles  L.  Hallowell. 

Wounded.  —  Capt.  Daniel  McLean,  Sergeant  James  Cantillon;* 
Corporals,  Philip  Schaub  and  Patrick  Frauley;  Privates,  Michael 
O'Brien,*  H.  L.  Fisher,  John  Franklin,  Hugh  Connor,  Joseph 
Clows,  Thomson  Ridge,  James  Logan,  Bartele  C,  Hutchinson, 
Frank  Farley.* 

Frozen.  —  Sixteen  names  not  obtained. 

COMPANY   "K." 

Killed. — Privates,  Lewis  Anderson,  Christian  Smith,  Shel- 
bourne  C.  Reed,  Adolphus  Rowe,  Henry  W.  Trenipf. 

Wounded. — Lieut.  Darwin  Chase,*  Sergeant  Sylvanus  S.  Long- 
ley,  Corporal  Benjamin  Landis;  Privates,  William  Slocum,*  Albert 
N.  Parker,  John  S.  Lee,  Walter  B.  Welton,  Natli'l  Kinsley,  Patrick 
H.  Kelly,  Eugene  J.  Brady,  Silas  C.  Bush,  John  Daly,  Robert 
Hargrave,  Morris  Illig,  Alonzo  A.  P.  V.  McCoy. 

Frozen.  —  Sergeant  Wm.  L.  Beach ;  Corporals,  Wm.  L.  White 
and  James  R.  Hunt;  Privates,  Stragder-  Ausby,  Matthew  Almone, 
David  Bristow,  Fred  W.  Becker,  Nath'l  Chapman,  Sam'l  Caldwell, 
Joseph  Chapman,  John  G.  Hertle,  Chas.  B.  Howe,  Joseph  Hill, 
George  Johnston,  Jefferson  Lincoln,  Arthur  Mitchell,  James 
McKown,  Alonzo  R.  Palmer,  Charles  Wilson. 

COMPANY   "M." 

Killed. — Wagoner,  Asa  F.  Howard;  Privates,  Geo.  C.  Cox, 
Geo.  W.  Hoton,  Wm.  Davis. 

Wounded.  —  Sergeants,  Anthony  Stevens  *  and  Lorin  Robbins, 
Corporal  L.  W.  Hughes;  Privates,  W.  H.  Wood,  L.  D.  Hughes,  J. 
Legget,  E.  C.  Chase,  F.  Barcafer,  R.  Miller,  M.  Forbes,  John 
Stevens,  P.  Humbert;  Bugler,  A.  Hoffner. 

Frozen.  —  Sergeant  John  Cullen ;  Corporals,  A.  P.  Hewitt  and 
Wm.  Steel ;  Privates,  W.  W.  Collins,  James  Dyer,  John  McGonagle, 
A.  G.  Case. 

THIRD  INFANTRY,   COMPANY   "K," 
Killed.  —  Privates,  John  E.  Baker,  Sanuiel  W.  Thomas. 
Wounded.  —  Major  P.  A.  Gallagher;   Sergeants,  A.   J.    Austin 
and  E.  C.  Hoyt;  Privates,  John  Hensley,  Thomas  B.  Walker. 

*  Died  of  wounds. 


Battle  of  Bear  River. 


351 


Frozen.  —  Sergeants,  C.  J.  ITerron  and  C.  F.  Williams;  Corpo- 
rals, Wm.  Bennett,  John  Lattraan,  and  John  Wingate;  Privates, 
Joseph  German,  James  Urquhart,  Wm.  St.  John,  Algeiay  Rams- 
dell,  James  Epperson,  A.  J.  T.  Randall,  Wm.  Farnham,  John 
Baurland,  Giles  Ticknor,  Alfred  Pensho,  B.  B.  Bigelow,  J.  Ander- 
son, F.  Bacralso,  F.  Branch,  A.  L.  Bailey,  Wm.  Carlton,  D.  Dona- 
hue, C.  H.  Godbold,  J.  Haywood,  C.  Heath,  J.  Manning,  Wm, 
Way. 


RECAPITULATION. 


REGIMENT. 

2nd  Cavalry,  Co.  A 
2nd  Cavalry,  Co.  H 
2nd  Cavalry,  Co.  K 
2nd  Cavalry,  Co.  M 
3rd  Infantry,  Co.  K 
Total   .     .     .     . 


KILLED.    WOUNDED.    FROZEN.    TOTAL. 


2 

6 

6 

14 

2 

14 

16 

,32 

5 

15 

19 

39 

4 

13 

7 

24 

2 

5 

27 

34 

15 


53 


75 


143 


852  Alder  Grulch. 


CHAPTER   XXV. 

ALDER   GULCn. 

Discovert  of  Alder  Gulch  —  Description  op  the 
Placer  and  Settlement  of  it — Murder  of  Dil- 
lingham BY  Stinson,  Lyons  and  Forbes  —  Their 
Trial  —  Condemnation  of  Stinson  and  Lyons  — 
Acquittal  of  Forbes  —  Strange  Acquittal,  and 
Departure  op  Stinson  and  Lyons,  when  ready 
FOR  Execution. 

Early  in  June,  1863,  a  company  of  miners, 
while  returning  from  an  unsuccessful  exploring 
expedition,  discovered  the  remarkable  placer  after- 
wards known  as  Alder  Gulch.  They  gave  the 
name  of  one  of  their  number,  Fairweather,  to  the 
district.  Several  of  the  company  went  imme- 
diately to  Bannack,  communicated  the  intelli- 
gence, and  returned  with  supplies  to  their  friends. 
The  effect  of  the  news  was  electrical.  Hun- 
dreds started  at  once  to  the  new  placer,  each 
striving  to  outstrip  the  other,  in  order  to  secure  a 
claim.  In  the  hurry  of  departure,  among  many 
minor  accidents,  a  man  whose  body,  partially  con- 


Alder  Gulck  B53 

cealed  by  the  willows,  was  mistaken  for  a  beaver, 
was  shot  by  a  Mr.  Arnold.  Discovering  the  fatal 
mistake,  Arnold  gave  up  the  chase  and  bestowed 
his  entire  attention  upon  the  unfortunate  victim 
until  his  death,  a  few  days  afterwards.  The  great 
stampede  with  its  numerous  pack-animals,  pene- 
trated the  dense  alder  thicket  which  filled  the 
gulch,  a  distance  of  eight  miles,  to  the  site  selected 
for  building  a  town.  An  accidental  fire  occurring, 
swept  away  the  alders  for  the  entire  distance  in  a 
sinofle  nioht.  In  less  than  a  week  from  the  date 
of  the  first  arrival,  hundreds  of  tents,  brush 
wakiups,  and  rude  log  cabins,  extemporized  for 
immediate  occupancy,  were  scattered  at  random 
over  the  spot,  now  for  the  first  time  trodden  by 
white  men.  For  a  distance  of  twelve  miles  from 
the  mouth  of  the  gulch  to  its  source  in  Bald 
Mountain,  claims  were  staked  and  occupied  by 
the  men  fortunate  enough  first  to  assert  an  owner- 
ship. Laws  were  adopted,  judges  selected,  and 
the  new  community  were  busy  in  up-heaving, 
sluicing,  drifting,  and  cradling  the  inexhaustible 
bed  of  auriferous  gravel,  which  has  yielded  under 
these  various  manipulations,  a  greater  amount  of 
gold  than  any  other  placer  on  the  continent. 

The  Southern   sympathizers    of    the  Territory 
gave  the  name  of  Varina  to  the  new  town  which 


354  Alder  Gulch. 

had  sprung  up  in  Alder  Gulch,  in  honor  of  the 
wife  of  President  Jefferson  Davis.  Dr.  Bissel, 
one  of  the  miners'  judges  of  the  gulch,  was  an 
ardent  Unionist.  Being  called  upon  to  draw  up 
some  papers  before  the  new  name  had  been 
generally  adopted,  and  requested  to  date  them  at 
"  Varina  City,"  he  with  a  very  emphatic  expletive, 
declared  he  would  not  do  it,  and  wrote  the  name 
Virginia  City,  —  by  which  name  the  place  has 
ever  since  been  known. 

The  road  agents  were  among  the  first  to  follow 
in  the  track  of  the  miners.  Prominent  among 
them  were  Cyrus  Skinner,  Jack  Gallagher,  Buck 
Stinson,  and  Ned  Ray,  —  the  last  three  as  deputies 
of  Plummer  in  the  sheriffalty.  Ripe  for  the 
commission  of  any  deed,  however  atrocious, 
which  gave  the  promise  of  plunder,  jackal-like 
they  watched  the  gathering  crowd  and  its  various 
industries,  marking  each  and  all  for  early  and 
unceasing  depredation. 

The  Hon.  Washington  Stapleton  who  had 
been  at  work  in  the  Bannack  mines  from  the  time 
of  their  discovery,  a  miner  named  Dodge,  and 
another  man,  each  supposed  to  possess  a  consider- 
able amount  of  gold,  having  determined  to  go  to 
Virginia  City,  Dodge  was  privately  informed  by 
Dillingham,  one  of    Plummer's  deputies,  on  the 


Alder  Griilch.  355 

eve  of  their  intended  departure,  that  Buck  Stin- 
son,  Hayes  Lyons,  and  Charley  Forbes  had  laid 
plans  for  robbing  them  on  the  way,  and  had 
requested  him  (Dillingham)  to  join  them  in  the 
robbery.  When  the  time  for  their  going  came, 
Dodge  expressed  his  fear  of  an  attack,  and 
announced  his  determination  to  remain.  His 
friends  rallied  him,  until,  smarting  under  their 
taunts,  he  revealed  the  information  given  by 
Dillingham.  Stinson,  Lyons,  and  Forbes  heard 
of  it,  and  determined  to  kill  the  informer. 
Stapleton  left  his  companions,  and  started  for 
Virginia  City  alone.  At  Rattlesnake  he  en- 
countered Hayes  Lyons,  who  rode  up  and  asked 
him  if  he  had  heard  of  the  robbery  which  Dil- 
lingham alleged  had  been  planned  against  him. 
Stapleton  replied  in  the  negative  ;  but  when  tell- 
ing the  story  since,  says  that  he  has  felt  more 
comfortable  even  when  sleejjing  in  church,  than 
when  he  saw  that  scoundrel  approaching  him. 
He  told  him,  he  says,  that  this  was  the  first  he  had 
heard  of  it,  adding,  "  If  you  want  my  money,  I 
have  only  one  hundred  dollars  in  greenbacks. 
You  had  better  take  that,  and  let  me  go." 

Lyons  replied  with  an  oath  that  the  story  was  a 
lie,  and  that  he  was  then  on  his  way  to  kill 
Dillingham  for  putting  such  a  story  in  circulation, 


356  Alder  Crulch. 

but  he  feared  Dillingham  had  heard  of  his  inten- 
tion  and  left  the  country. 

Stapleton  accomplished  his  trip  without  moles- 
tation. Lyons  and  Forbes  rode  on  to  Virginia 
City,  also,  and  finding  Dillingham  there,  they,  in 
company  with  Stinson,  met  the  next  day  and  ar- 
ranged for  his  assassination. 

A  miners'  court  for  the  trial  of  a  civil  case  was 
in  session  the  following^  mornino-  near  the  bank  of 
the  creek  frontino-  the  town.  To  the  observation 
of  a  person  unaccustomed  to  the  makeshifts  and 
customs  of  a  mining  community,  the  picture  pre- 
sented by  this  court  of  justice  would  have  ex- 
hibited many  amusing  features  —  not  the  least  of 
which  was  the  place  wherein  it  was  held.  The 
Temple  of  Justice  was  a  wakiup  of  brush  and 
twigs,  gathered  from  the  different  coppices  of 
willow  and  alder  growing  upon  the  banks  of  the 
creek,  thrown  together  in  conical  form,  and  of 
barely  sufficient  capacity  to  accommodate  the 
judge,  clerk,  parties,  and  jurors.  Spectators  were 
indebted  to  the  interstices  in  this  primitive  struc- 
ture, for  a  view  of  the  proceedings ;  and  as  no 
part  of  the  person  except  the  eyes,  was  visible  to 
those  within,  the  appearance  of  those  visual  orbs 
bore  no  inapt  comparison  to  a  constellation  in  a 
brush  heap. 


Alder  Gulch.  357 

Dr.  Steele,  president  of  the  gulcli,  acted  as 
judge.  He  united  with  much  native  good  sense 
great  modesty  of  demeanor.  He  was  not  a  law- 
yer. On  his  trip  from  the  States,  while  crossing 
the  plains,  an  unfriendly  gust  had  swept  his  only 
hat  beyond  recovery,  and  he  came  into  Montana 
with  his  brows  bound  in  a  parti-colored  cotton 
handkerchief,  which,  for  want  of  something  more 
appropriate,  not  obtainable  at  the  stores,  he  had 
worn  until  some  friendly  miner  possessing  an  extra 
hat  presented  him  with  it.  Proving  too  small  to 
incase  his  intellectual  organs,  the  doctor  had,  by 
a  series  of  indented  slits  encircling  the  rim,  in- 
creased its  elasticity,  so  that,  saving  a  succession 
of  gaps,  through  which  his  hair  bristled  "  like 
quills  upon  the  fretful  porcupine,"  it  answered  the 
purpose  of  its  creation.  With  this  upon  his  head 
he  sat  upon  the  bench,  an  embodiment  of  the  dig- 
nity, law,  and  learning  of  this  little  mountain 
j  adiciary. 

In  the  progress  of  the  trial,  the  defendant's 
counsel  asked  for  a  nonsuit,  on  account  of  some 
informality  of  service. 

"  A  what?  "  inquired  the  judge  with  a  puzzled 
expression,  as  if  he  had  not  rightly  understood 
the  word. 

"  A  nonsuit,"  was  the  rejoinder. 


358  Alder  Gulch. 

"  What's  a  —  "  The  question  partly  asked, 
was  left  incomplete.  The  judge  blushed,  but  re- 
flecting that  he  would  probably  learn  the  office  of 
a  nonsuit  in  the  course  of  the  argument,  he  broke 
through  the  dilemma  by  asking,  — 

"  Upon  what  ground  ?  " 

The  argument  followed,  and  the  judge,  soon 
comprehending  the  meaning  of  a  nonsuit,  decided 
that  unless  the  defendant  could  show  that  he  had 
suffered  by  reason  of  the  informal  service,  the 
case  must  proceed.  Some  of  the  friends  of  the 
magistrate,  seated  near  the  door,  understanding 
the  cause  of  his  embarrassment,  enjoyed  the  scene 
hugely,  and  as  it  presented  an  opportunity  for  re- 
turning in  kind  some  of  the  numerous  jokes 
which  he  had  played  at  their  expense,  one  of 
them,  thinking  it  too  good  to  be  lost,  with  much 
mock  sobriety  of  manner  and  tone,  arose  and 
said,  — 

"  Most  rig'hteous  decision  !  " 

All  eyes  were  turned  upon  the  speaker,  but 
before  they  could  comprehend  the  joke  at  the 
bottom,  another  arose,  and  with  equal  solemnity, 
exclaimed,  — 

"  Most  just  judge  !  " 

Dr.  Steele,  though  embarrassed  by  this  ill- 
timed  jocularity,  was  so    well    satisfied    with  his 


Alder  Guloh.  359 

sagacity  in  finding  out  what  a  nonsuit  meant, 
without  betraying  his  legal  unlearnedness,  that 
the  joke  was  taken  in  good  part,  and  formed  a 
subject  of  frequent  merriment  in  after  times. 

Charley  Forbes  was  the  clerk  of  the  court,  and 
sat  beside  the  judge  taking  nctes  of  the  trial. 
After  the  decision  denying  the  motion,  the  plain- 
tiff passed  around  a  bottle  of  liquor,  of  which 
the  court  and  jury  partook.  Not  to  be  outdone, 
the  defendant  circulated  a  box  of  cigars.  And 
it  was  while  the  spectators  were  giving  expression 
in  various  forms  to  their  approval  of  the  decision, 
that  Stinson  and  Lyons  came  into  the  court,  and 
proceeding  to  the  seat  occupied  by  Forbes,  en- 
gaged with  him  in  a  whisj^ered  conversation  in- 
audible to  the  bystanders.  After  a  few  moments, 
Forbes  suddenly  rose  in  his  place,  and,  with  an 
oath,  exclaimed,  — 

"  Well,  we'll  kill  the  scoundrel  then,  at  once," 
and  accompanied  Stinson  and  Lyons  out  of  the 
wakiup.  The  audience,  startled  by  the  announce- 
ment, hurriedly  followed.  Dillingham  had  come 
over  from  Bannack  in  his  capacity  as  deputy  sher- 
iff, to  look  for  some  stolen  horses.  He  had  come 
on  the  ground  a  moment  before,  in  search  of  Mr. 
Todd,  the  deputy  at  Virginia  City,  for  assistance. 

An  assemblage  of  u  hundred  or  more  miners 


36.0  Alder  Grulch. 

and  others  was  congregated  in  and  about  the 
place  where  the  court  was  in  progress,  —  some 
intent  upon  the  trial,  others  sauntering  through 
the  crowd  and  along  the  bank  of  Alder  creek. 
The  three  ruffians,  after  a  moment's  conversation, 
approached  in  company  the  spot  where  Dillingham 
stood. 

"  We  want  to  see  you,"  said  Lyons,  addressing 
him.     "  Step  this  way  a  moment." 

Stinson  advanced  a  few  paces,  and  looking  over 
his  shoulder  said  to  his  companions,  — 

"  Brino-  him  alonof.     Make  him  come." 

Dillingham  waited  for  no  second  invitation. 
Evidently  supposing  that  they  had  some  matter 
of  business  to  communicate,  he  accompanied  them 
to  an  open  spot  not  more  than  ten  paces  distant. 
There  they  all  stopped,  and  facing  Dillingham, 
with  a  muttered  curse  Lyons  said  to  him,  — 

"  Take  back  those  lies,"  when  with  the  quick- 
ness of  thought,  they  drew  their  revolvers,  — 
Charley  Forbes  at  the  same  time  exclaiming, 
"  Don't  shoot,  don't  shoot,"  —  and  fired  upon  him 
simultaneously.  The  groan  which  Lyon's  ball 
drew  from  the  poor  victim  as  it  entered  his  thigh, 
was  hushed  by  the  bullet  of  Forbes,  as  it  passed 
through  his  breast,  inflicting  a  mortal  wound.  He 
fell,  and  died  in  a  few  moments.     Jack  Gallagher, 


Alder  Guleh.  361 

who  was  in  the  plot,  rushed  up,  and  in  his  capacity 
as  a  deputy  sheriff,  seized  the  pistols  of  the  three 
ruffians,  one  of  which,  while  unobserved,  he  re- 
loaded, intending  thereby  to  prevent  the  identifi- 
cation of  the  villain  who  fired  the  fatal  shot. 

The  deed  was  committed  so  quickly,  that  the 
bystanders  hardly  knew  what  had  happened  till 
they  saw  Dillingham  stretched  upon  the  ground 
in  the  death  agony.  The  court  broke  up  instantly, 
and  the  jury  dispersed.  Aghast  at  the  bloody 
spectacle,  for  some  moments  the  people  surveyed 
it  in  speechless  amazement.  The  ruffians  mean- 
while sauntered  quietly  away,  chuckling  at  their 
own  adroitness.  They  had  not  gone  far,  until 
several  of  the  miners,  by  direction  of  Dr.  Steele, 
arrested  them.  The  re-action  from  terror  to 
reason  was  marked  by  the  adojDtion  of  vigorous 
measures  for  the  punishment  of  the  crime,  and 
but  for  the  calm  self-possession  of  a  few  individ- 
uals, the  murderers  would  have  been  summarily 
dealt  with.  An  officer  elected  by  the  people,  with 
a  detail  of  miners,  took  them  into  custody,  and 
having  confined  them  in  a  log  building,  prepara- 
tions were  made  for  their  immediate  trial. 

Here  again,  as  at  the  trial  of  Moore  and  Reeves, 
the  difficulty  of  a  choice  between  a  trial  by  the 
people,  and  by  a  jury  of  twelve,  occasioned  an 


362  Alder  Gulch. 

obstinate  and  violent  discussion.  The  reasons  for 
the  latter,  though  strongly  urged,  were  finally 
overcome  by  the  paramount  consideration  that  the 
selection  of  a  jury  would  devolve  upon  a  deputy 
sheriff  who  was  in  league  with  the  prisoners,  and, 
as  it  was  afterwards  ascertained,  an  accomplice  in 
the  crime  for  Avhich  they  were  arrested. 

The  people  assembled  en  masse  upon  the  very 
spot  where  the  murder  had  been  committed.  Dr. 
Steele,  by  virtue  of  his  office  as  president  of  the 
gulch,  was  appointed  judge,  and  at  his  request 
Dr.  Bissell  the  district  judge  and  Dr.  Rutar,  asso- 
ciates, to  aid  with  their  counsel  in  the  decisions  of 
such  questions  as  should  arise  in  the  progress  of 
the  trial.  E.  R.  Cutler,  a  blacksmith,  and  James 
Brown  acted  as  public  prosecutors,  and  H.  P. 
A.  Smith,  a  lawyer  of  ability,  appeared  on  behalf 
of  the  prisoners. 

A  separate  trial  was  assigned  to  Forbes,  because 
the  pistol  which  Gallagher  had  privately  reloaded, 
was  claimed  by  him,  a  fact  of  which  he  wished  to 
avail  himself.  In  fact,  however,  the  pistol  be- 
longed to  Stinson.  It  was  mid-day  when  the  trial 
of  Lyons  and  Stinson  commenced.  At  dark  it 
was  not  concluded,  and  the  prisoners  were  put 
under  a  strong  guard  for  the  night.  They  were 
confined  in  a  small,  half-roofed,  unchinked  cabin^ 


Alder  Gulch.  363 

overlooking  Daylight  creek,  which  ran  through  a 
hollow  filled  with  willows.  Dr.  Six  and  Major 
Brookie  had  charge  of  the  prisoners.  Soon  after 
dark  their  attention  was  attractsd  hy  the  repeated 
shrill  note  of  a  night-hawk,  apparently  proceeding 
from  tli3  willows.  After  eacdi  note,  Forbes  com- 
menced singing.  This  being  noticed  by  the 
guard,  on  closer  investigation  they  discovered 
that  the  note  was  simulated  by  some  person  as  a 
signal  for  the  prisoners.  Thej  immediately 
ordered  Forbes  to  stop  singing.  He  refused. 
They  then  proposed  to  chain  the  prisoners,  they 
objecting,  and  Forbes  remarking.  — 

*'  I  will  suffer  death  before  you  shall  do  it." 

He  receded,  however,  under  the  persuasion  of 
six  shot-guns  drawn  upon  a  line  with  his  head, 
and  in  a  subdued  tone,  said,  — 

"  Chain  me." 

During  the  night  Lyons  sent  for  one  of  the 
citizens,  who,  under  cover  of  the  guns  of  the 
guard,  approached  and  asked  him  what  he  wanted. 

'^  I  want  you,"  said  he,  "  to  release  Stinson 
and  Forbes.  I  killed  Dillingham.  I  came  here 
for  that  express  purpose.  They  are  innocent.  I 
was  sent  here  by  the  best  men  in  Bannack  to  kill 
him." 

^'  Who  sent  you  ?  "  inquired  the  citizen. 


364  Alder  aulch. 

After  naminof  several  of  the  best  citizens  of 
Baniiack,  who  knew  nothing  of  the  murder  until 
several  days  after  it  was  committed,  he  added,  — 

"  Henry  Plummer  told  me  to  shoot  him."  It 
was  afterwards  proven  that  this  was  true. 

Hayes  Lyons  was  greatly  unnerved,  and  cried 
a  great  part  of  the  night ;  but  Buck  Stinson  was 
wholly  unconcerned,  and  slept  sound. 

The  trial  was  resumed  the  next  morninor*.     At 

o 

noon,  the  arguments  being  concluded,  the  ques- 
tion of  "  guilty  or  not  guilty,"  was  submitted  to 
the  people,  and  decided  almost  unanimously  in  the 
affirmative. 

"  What  shall  be  their  punishment  ?  "  asked  the 
president  of  the  now  eager  crowd. 

"  Hang  them,"  was  the  united  response. 

Men  were  immediately  appointed  to  erect  a 
scaffold,  and  dig  the  graves  of  the  doomed  crimi- 
nals, who  were  taken  into  custody  to  await  the 
result  of  the  trial  of  Forbes.  This  followed  im- 
mediately ;  and  the  loaded  pistol,  and  the  fact  that 
when  the  onslaught  w\is  made  upon  Dillingham, 
he  called  out,  "  Don't  shoot,  don't  shoot,"  were 
used  in  evidence  with  good  effect.  When  the 
question  was  finally  put,  Forbes,  wdio  was  a  young 
man  of  fine  personal  appearance,  and  possessed 
of  good  powers  as  a  speaker,   made  a  personal 


Alder  Gulch.  365 

appeal  to  the  crowd,  which  so  wrought  upon 
their  sympathies,  and  was  so  eloquent  withal,  that 
they  acquitted  him  by  a  large  majority.  In 
marked  contrast  with  the  spirit  which  they  ex- 
hibited a  few  hours  before  while  condemning 
Stinson  and  Lyons  to  a  violent  death,  the  people, 
upon  the  acquittal  of  Forbes,  crowded  around 
him  with  shouts  and  laughter,  eager  to  shake 
hands  with  and  congratulate  him  upon  his  escape. 
Months  afterwards,  when  the  excitement  of  the 
occasion,  with  the  memory  of  it,  had  passed  from 
men's  minds,  Charley  Forbes  was  heard  vaunt- 
ingly  to  say  that  he  was  the  slayer  of  Dillingham. 
He  was  known  to  deride  the  tender  susceptibili- 
ties of  the  people,  who  gave  him  liberty  to  renew 
his  desperate  career,  and  chuckle  over  the  exercise 
of  powers  of  person  and  mind  that  could  make 
so  many  believe  even  Truth  herself  to  be  a  liar. 
Among  all  the  villains  belonging  to  Plummer's 
band,  not  one,  not  even  Plummer  himself,  pos- 
sessed a  more  depraved  nature  than  Forbes  ;  and 
with  it,  few,  if  any,  were  gifted  with  as  many 
shining  accomplishments.  He  was  a  prince  of 
cut-throats,  —  uniting  with  the  coolness  of  Augus- 
tus Tomlinson,  all  the  adaptability  of  Paul  Clif- 
ford. On  one  occasion  he  said  to  a  gentleman 
about  to  leave  the  Territory,  — 


366  Alder  Crutch. 

"  You  will  be  attacked  on  your  way  to  Salt 
Lake." 

"  You  can't  do  it,  Charley,"  was  the  reply. 
"  Your  boys  are  scattered,  we  are  together,  and 
will  prove  too  many  for  you."  Nevertheless,  the 
party  drove  sixty  miles  over  the  mountains  the 
first  day  out,  and  thus  escaped  molestation. 

His  early  life  was  passed  in  Grass  valley,  Cali- 
fornia. While  comparatively  a  youth,  he  was 
convicted  of  robbery.  On  the  expiration  of  his 
sentence,  he  visited  his  old  friends,  and  on  his 
promise  of  reformation,  they  obtained  employment 
for  him  in  McLaughlin's  gas  works.  For  a  while 
his  conduct  was  unexceptionable,  and  he  was 
rajDidly  regaining  the  esteem  of  aU ;  but  in  an 
evil  hour  he  indulged  in  a  game  of  poker  for 
money.  From  that  moment  he  yielded  to  this 
temptation,  until  it  became  a  besetting  vice. 
Not  long  after  he  entered  upon  this  career,  he  pro- 
voked a  quarrel  with  one  "  Dutch  John,"  who 
threatened  to  kill  him. 

Forbes  told  McLaughlin,  saying  in  conclusion, 
"  When  Dutch  John  says  so,  he  means  it." 

"  Take  my  revolver  out  of  the  case,"  said 
McLaughlin,  "  put  it  in  your  breast-pocket,  and 
defend  yourself  as  occasion  may  require." 

Forbes  obeyed.     Soon  after,  as  he  was  passing 


Alder  aulch.  367 

along  with  a  ladder  on  his  shoulder,  an  acquaint- 
ance said  to  him,  — 

"  Dutch  John  is  looking  for  you  to  kill  you." 

"  So  I  hear,"  replied  Forbes.  "  He'll  find  me 
sooner  than  he  wants  to." 

A  few  rods  farther  on  he  saw  John  coming 
from  the  Magnolia  saloon,  where  he  had  been 
looking  for  Forbes.  Forbes  sprang  towards  him, 
exclaiming  with  an  oath,  — 

''  Here  I  am,"  and  immediately  fired  four  shots 
at  him.  John  fired  once  in  return,  and  throwing 
up  his  hands  in  affright  at  the  rapid  firing  of 
Forbes,  ejaculated,  — 

"  0  mein  Gott !  will  I  be  murdered  ?  " 

A  bystander  who  had  witnessed  the  meeting, 
and  saw  that  John,  who  had  expected  an  easy 
victory,  was  paralyzed  with  fear,  called  to  him,  — 

"  Turn  your  artillery  loose  !  " 

Forbes  was  tried  for  this  crime,  and  acquitted. 
He  was  afterwards  convicted  of  crime  of  some 
kind  in  Carson  City,  and  imprisoned.  On  New 
Year's  day  he  succeeded  in  removing  his  handcuffs, 
broke  jail,  and  went  to  the  sheriff's  house,  as  he 
said  upon  entering,  "  to  make  a  New  Year's  call." 
The  officer  returned  him  to  prison.  From  this 
time,  his  career  of  crime  knew  no  impediment. 

On  his  first  arrival  in  the  mountains  he  corre- 


368  Alder  Gulch. 

sponded  for  some  of  the  California  and  Nevada 
papers.  His  letters  were  highly  interesting.  His 
true  name  was  Edward  Richardson. 

To  return  to  Stinson  and  Lyons.  After  the 
demonstrations  of  joy  at  Forbes's  escape  had  sub- 
sided, the  people  remembered  that  there  was  an 
execution  on  the  tapis.  Drawing  up  a  wagon  in 
front  of  the  building-  where  the  criminals  were 
confined,  they  ordered  them  to  get  in.  They 
obeyed,  followed  by  several  of  their  friends,  who 
took  seats  beside  them.  Lyons  became  almost 
uproarious  in  his  appeals  for  mercy.  The  women, 
of  whom  there  were  many,  began  to  cry,  begging 
earnestly  for  the  lives  of  the  criminals.  Smith, 
their  lawyer,  joined  his  petitions  to  those  of  the 
women,  and  the  entire  crowd  began  to  give  way 
under  this  pressure  of  sympathy.  Meantime  the 
wagon  was  drawn  slowly  towards  the  place  of 
execution.  When  the  excitement  was  at  its  high- 
est pitch,  a  man  demanded  in  a  loud  tone  that  the 
people  should  listen  to  a  letter  which  Lyons  had 
written  to  his  mother.  This  document,  which  had 
been  prepared  by  some  person  for  the  occasion, 
was  now  read.  It  was  filled  with  expressions  of 
love  for  the  aged  mother,  regret  for  the  crime, 
repentance,  acknowledgments  of  misspent  life, 
and  strong  promises  of  amendment,  if  only  life 


Alder  Gulch.  369 

could  be  spared  a  little  longer.  Every  sentence 
elicited  fresh  grief  from  the  women,  who  now 
became  perfectly  clamorous  in  their  calls  for 
mercy  to  the  prisoners.  After  the  letter  was  read, 
some  one  cried  out,  in  derision,  — 

"  Give  him  a  horse,  and  let  him  go  to  his 
mother." 

Another  immediately  moved  that  they  take  a 
vote  upon  that  proposition.  Sheriff  Todd,  whose 
duty  it  was  only  to  carry  out  the  sentence  of  the 
court,  consented  to  this,  and  the  question  was 
submitted  to  ayes  and  noes.  Both  parties  claimed 
the  victory.  It  was  then  agreed  that  those  in 
favor  of  hanging  should  go  up,  and  those  opposed, 
down  the  side  of  a  neighboring  hill.  Neither 
party  being  satisfied,  as  a  final  test,  four  men 
were  selected,  and  those  who  wished  the  sentence 
enforced  were  to  pass  between  two  of  them,  and 
those  who  opposed,  between  the  other  two.  The 
votes  for  liberty  were  increased  to  meet  the  occa- 
sion, by  a  second  passage  of  as  many  as  were 
necessary  to  carry  the  question.  An  Irish  miner, 
while  the  voting  was  in  progress,  exclaimed  in  a 
loud  voice,  as  a  negro  passed  through  the  ac- 
quittal bureau,  — 

"  Bedad,  there's  a  bloody  nagur,  that's  voted 
three  times." 


370  Alder  Gulch. 

But  this  vote,  dishonest  as  it  was,  settled  the 
question ;  for  Jack  Gallagher,  pistol  in  liand, 
shouted,  — 

"  Let  them  go.     They're  cleared." 

This  was  a  signal  for  a  general  uproar,  and 
amid  shouts  from  both  parties,  expressive  of  the 
opinions  which  each  entertained,  some  one  mounted 
the  assassins  upon  a  horse  standing  near,  which 
belonged  to  a  Blackfoot  squaw,  and  cutting  the 
lariat,  started  them  off  at  a  gallop  down  the 
gulch.  At  this  moment  one  of  the  guard  pointed 
to  the  gallows,  and  said  to  another,  — 

"  There  stands  a  monument  of  disappointed 
justice." 

Immediately  after  sentence  of  death  had  been 
passed  upon  Stinson  and  Lyons,  Dr.  Steele 
returned  to  his  cabin,  two  miles  down  the  gulch. 
The  result  of  the  trial  had  furnished  him  with 
food  for  sad  reflection,  —  especially  as  the  duty 
of  passing  the  death  sentence  had  devolved  upon 
him.  Other  considerations  followed  in  quick 
succession.  He  has  since,  when  speaking  of  it, 
said  that  he  never  indulged  in  a  more  melancholy 
reverie,  than  while  returning  home  from  this  trial. 
The  youth  of  the  convicts  ;  their  evident  fitness, 
both  by  culture  and  manners,  for  any  sphere  of 
tive  business  j    the  effect  that  their    execution 


tvc 


Alder  aidch.  371 

must  have  upon  distant  parents  and  friends,  —  all 
thes8  thoughts  presented  themselves  in  sad  array 
before  his  mental  vision  ;  when,  as  he  was  about 
entering  his  cabin,  a  quick  clatter  of  hoofs  roused 
him,  and  turning  to  see  the  cause,  he  beheld  the 
subjects  of  his  gloomy  reflections  both  mounted 
upon  the  Indian  pony,  approaching  at  the  animal's 
swiftest  pace.  He  had  hardly  time  to  recover 
from  his  surprise,  and  realize  that  the  object  was 
not  a  vision,  until  the  animal  with  its  double 
rider  passed  him,  —  and  Lyons,  nodding  famil- 
iarly, waved  his  hand,  accompanying  the  gesture 
with  the  parting  words,  — 

"  Good-by,  Doc." 

The  body  of  the  unfortunate  Dillingham  lay 
neglected  upon  a  gambling  table  in  a  tent  near 
by,  until  this  wretched  travesty  was  completed. 
Then  a  wagon  was  obtained,  and,  followed  by  a 
small  procession,  it  was  hurriedly  buried.  The 
tears  had  all  been  shed  for  the  murderers. 

"  I  cried  for  Dillingham,"  said  one,  on  being- 
told  that  his  wife  and  daughters  had  expended 
their  grief  upon  the  wrong  persons. 

"  Oh,  you  did,"  was  the  reply.  "  Well  thought 
of.  Who  will  pray  for  him?  Will  you  do  it, 
judge  ?  " 

Judge  Bissell  responded  by  kneeling  upon  the 


S72  Alder  Guleh. 

spot  and  offering  up  an  appropriate  prayer,  as  the 
body  of  the  unfortunate  young  man  was  consigned 
to  its  mother  earth. 

Soon  after  the  murder  of  DiUingham,  Charley 
Forbes  suddenly  disappeared.  No  one  knew 
what  became  of  him,  but  it  was  supposed  that  he 
had  fallen  a  victim  to  the  veng-eance  of  his  com- 
rades  for  the  course  he  had  taken  in  securing'  for 
himself  a  separate  trial.  This  supposition  was 
afterwards  confirmed  by  some  of  the  robbers 
themselves,  who  stated  that  in  a  quarrel  with 
Moore  at  the  Big  Hole  river,  Forbes  was  killed. 
Fearing  that  the  friends  of  the  murdered  ruffian 
would  retaliate,  Moore  killed  Forbes's  horse  at  the 
same  time,  and  burned  to  ashes  the  bodies  of 
horse  and  rider.  This  fact  was  known  to  Plum- 
mer  only,  at  the  time  of  its  occurrence. 

Dillingham  was  a  straightforward,  honest  young 
man,  and  his  office  as  deputy  sheriff  was  given 
him,  under  the  supposition  that  he  would  readily 
affiliate  with  the  roughs.  Lyons,  Stinson,  and 
Forbes,  who  were  also  deputies,  supposed  him  to 
be  as  bad  as  they  were.  On  my  trip  east  in  18G3, 
the  Overland  coach  in  which  I  had  taken  passage 
was  detained  a  night  by  snow  at  Hook's  Station 
in  Nebraska.  Ascertaining  that  I  was  from  Ban- 
nack,  a  young  man  at  the  station  asked  me  many 


Alder  Gulch.  373 

questions  about  Hayes  Lyons,  telling  me  that  he 
had  heard  that  he  narrowly  escaped  hanging  the 
previous  summer.  I  narrated  to  him  the  cir- 
cumstances attending  the  murder  of  Dillingham, 
and  the  trial. 

"  He  is  my  brother,"  said  the  young  man,  and 
invited  me  to  go  with  him  and  see  his  mother  and 
sister.  I  learned  that  Hayes  had  been  well 
brought  up,  but  was  the  victim  of  evil  associa- 
tions. His  mother  wept  while  deploring  his 
criminal  career,  which  she  ascribed  to  bad  com- 
pany. 

Later  in  the  winter  I  received  a  letter  from  the 
father  of  Dillingham,  who  resided  at  North 
Orange,  New  Jersey,  inquiring  after  his  son.  I 
replied,  giving  the  particulars  of  his  son's  death, 
and  the  trial  and  escape  of  his  murderers,  and  of 
my  subsequent  meeting  with  the  mother  of  Lyons. 
In  the  mean  time,  Lyons  had  been  hanged. 

The  father  was  almost  heartbroken  at  the  intel- 
ligence of  his  son's  death,  but  in  his  letter,  writ- 
ten in  a  kindly  and  Christian  spirit,  he  says  :  — 

"  While  the  shocking  details  of  the  sad  narra- 
tive are  inexpressibly  distressing  to  us,  it  is  a  great 
alleviation  to  our  grief  to  know  that  an  act  of 
manly  virtue  and  honor  was  the  superinducing 
cause  that  excited  our  son's  murderers  in  their 


374  Alder  Gulch. 

bloody  purpose.    Death  under  such  circumstances, 
so  far  as  it  relates  to  the  poor  sufferer  himself,  is 
praiseworthy  in  the  highest  degree,  and  inspires 
us  with  thankfulness  to  God  for  our  son's  integ- 
rity, and  with  humble  trust  that  it  may  be  over- 
ruled in  infinite  wisdom    for  our  good ;    and  is 
certainly  a  thousand  times  to  be  preferred  by  the 
afflicted  survivors,  to  a  knowledge  of,  compliance 
with,  and  successful  prosecution  of,  the  infamous 
scheme  proposed.     Our  hearts  truly  and  deep  y 
sympathize  with  the  sorrowing  mother  and  family 
of    the    criminal  young  Lyons.      Truly,   indeed, 
may  it  be  said  that   only  God  can  assuage  the 
poignancy  of  such  sorrow  as  must  fill  their  bosoms. 
May  he  sustain  and  comfort  them. 

"  It  is  satisfactory  to  know  that  summary  meas- 
ures were  finally,  and  in  a  good  measure  effect- 
ually, adopted  by  your  citizens,  for  ridding  their 
interesting  region  of  country  of  these  worse  than 
savacres.  Retributive  justice  is  almost  invariably 
sure^  sooner  or  later,  to  overtake  all  such  heaven- 
daring  outlaws.  .  .  . 

"  Very  sincerely  yours, 

"  W.  S.  Dillingham." 


Virginia  City,  375 


CHAPTER   XXVI. 

VIRGINIA   CITY. 

Increase  of  Immigration  —  Settlement  of  Alder 
Gulch  —  Discovery  of  Smaller  Gulches  —  Biyin's 
Gulch  —  Dempsey's  and  Daly's  Ranches  —  Society 
in  Virginia  City —  Sunday —  Size  of  Territory  — 
Distance  from  Capital  —  Arrival  of  D.  S.  Paynp:, 
U.  S.  Marshal — His  Desire  to  have  Virginia 
City  represented  —  Offers  the  Writer  the  Selec- 
tion of  a  Deputy  Marshal  —  Question  referred 
TO  Union  League,  which  designates  Plummer  — 
Interview  between  Plummer  and  the  Writer  — 
Hauser's    Opinion    of    Plummer  —  Plummer    not 

NOMINATED  THREATENS  THE  WrITER MeTHOD  OF 

CONDUCTING  RoBP.ERIES PlUMMER's  POPULARITY 

Clubfoot    George's   Shop   in    Dance  and  Stuart's 
Store. 

No  longer  in  fear  of  attack  by  the  Indians, 
immigrants  had  been  steadily  pouring  into  the 
Territory  over  the  Salt  Lake  route  during  the 
month  of  June.  Many  came  also  over  the 
mountains  from  Salmon  river.  The  opportune 
discovery  of  Alder  gulch  relieved  Bannack  of  a 
large   and  increasing  population   of  unemployed 


376  Virginia  City. 

oold-himters,  who,  lured  by  the  overdrawn  reports 
o£  local  richness,  had  exhausted  all  their  means 
in  a  long  and  perilous  journey,  to  meet  only  dis- 
appointment  and   disaster  at  its    close.     Almost 
simultaneously  with   the   settlement    at    Virginia 
City,  other  settlements  lower  down  and  farther  up 
the  gulch   were   commenced.     Those  below  were 
known  by  the  respective  names  of  Junction,  Ne- 
vada, and  Central ;  those  above.  Pine  Grove,  High- 
land, and  Summit.     As  the  entire    gulch    for  a 
distance  of  twelve  miles  was  appropriated,  the  in- 
tervals of  two  or  three  miles  between  the  several 
nuclei  were  occupied  by  the  cabins  of  miners,  who 
owned  and  were  developing  the  claims  opposite  to 
them,  so  that  in  less  than  three  months  after  the 
discovery,  the  gulch  was  really  one  entire  settle- 
ment.    One  long  stream  of  active  life  filled  the 
little    creek,  on  its  auriferous  course  from  Bald 
Mountain,  through  a  canon  of  wild  and  picturesque 
character,  until  it  emerged  into  the  large  and  fer- 
tile valley   of   the   Pas-sam-a-ri.     Pas-sam-a-ri   is 
the  Shoshone  word  for  "  Stinking  Water,"  and  the 
latter  is  the  name  commonly  given  in  Montana  to 
the  beautiful  mountain  stream  which  was  called  by 
Lewis  and  Clarke  in  their  journal,  -  Philanthropy 
River."     Lateral   streams    of    great  beauty  pour 
down  the  sides  of  the  mountain  chain  bounding 


Virginia  City.  377 

the  valley,  across  which  they  run  to  their  union 
with  the  Pas-sam-a-ri,  which,  twenty  miles  beyond, 
unites  with  the  Beaverhead,  one  of  the  forming 
streams  of  the  Jefferson.  Gold  placers  were 
found  upon  these  streams,  and  occupied  soon  after 
the  settlement  at  Virginia  City  was  commenced. 
One  of  these  at  Bivin's  gulch,  in  the  mountains 
twelve  miles  from  Virginia  City,  though  limited 
in  extent,  was  sufficiently  productive  to  afford 
profitable  employment  to  a  little  community  of 
twenty  or  more  miners.  Twenty  miles  below 
Virginia  City  on  the  route  to  Bannack,  a  man  by 
the  name  of  Dempsey  located  a  ranche,  and  built 
a  large  cabin  for  the  accommodation  of  travellers. 
Seven  miles  above,  and  between  that  and  Viro-inia 
City,  another  similar  building  for  like  purposes 
was  owned  by  Peter  Daly,  and  three  miles  above 
Daly's  was  another  owned  by  Mr.  Lorrain. 
These  establishments  are  only  important  as  they 
serve  to  locate  occurrences  connected  with  this 
history. 

Of  the  settlements  in  Alder  gulch,  Virginia 
City  was  the  principal,  though  Nevada,  two  miles 
below,  at  one  time  was  of  nearly  equal  size  and 
population.  A  stranger  from  the  Eastern  States 
entering  the  gulch  for  the  first  time,  two  or  three 
months  after  its  discovery,  would  be  inspired  by 


378  Virginia  Oity. 

the  scene  and  its  associations  with  reflections  of 
the  most  strange  and  novel  character.  This 
human  hive,  numbering  at  least  ten  thousand 
people,  was  the  product  of  ninety  days.  Into  it 
were  crowded  all  the  elements  of  a  rough  and 
active  civilization.  Thousands  of  cabins  and 
tents  and  brush  wakiups,  thrown  together  in  the 
roughest  form,  and  scattered  at  random  along  the 
banks,  and  in  the  nooks  of  the  hills,  were  seen 
on  every  hand.  Every  foot  of  the  gulch,  under 
the  active  manipulations  of  the  miners,  was  under- 
going displacement,  and  it  was  already  disfigured 
by  huge  heaps  of  gravel,  which  had  been  passed 
through  the  sluices,  and  rifled  of  their  glittering 
contents.  In  the  gulch  itself  all  was  activity. 
Some  were  removing  the  superincumbent  earth  to 
reach  the  pay-dirt,  others  who  had  accomplished 
that  were  gathering  up  the  clay  and  gravel  upon 
the  surface  of  the  bed-rock,  while  by  others  still 
it  was  thrown  into  the  sluice  boxes.  This  exhibi- 
tion of  mining  industry  was  twelve  miles  long. 
Gold  was  abundant,  and  every  possible  device 
was  employed  by  the  gamblers,  the  traders,  the 
vile  men  and  women  that  had  come  with  the 
miners  to  the  locality,  to  obtain  it.  Nearly  every 
third  cabin  in  the  towns  was  a  saloon  where  vile 
whiskey  was  peddled  out  for  fifty  cents  a  drink  in 


Virginia  City.  870 

gold  dust.  Many  of  these  places  were  filled  with 
gambling  tables  and  gamblers,  and  the  miner  who 
was  bold  enough  to  enter  one  of  them  with  his 
day's  earnings  in  his  pocket,  seldom  left  until 
thoroughly  fleeced.  Hurdy-gurdy  dance-houses 
were  numerous,  and  there  were  plenty  of  camp 
beauties  to  patronize  them.  There  too,  the  suc- 
cessful miner,  lured  by  siren  smiles,  after  an 
evening  spent  in  dancing  and  carousing  at  his 
expense,  steeped  with  liquor,  would  empty  his 
purse  into  the  lap  of  his  charmer,  for  an  hour  of 
license  in  her  arms.  Not  a  day  or  night  passed 
which  did  not  yield  its  full  fruition  of  fights, 
quarrels,  wounds,  or  murders.  The  crack  of  the 
revolver  was  often  heard  above  the  merry  notes  of 
the  violin.  Street  fights  were  frequent,  and  as 
no  one  knew  when  or  where  they  would  occur, 
every  one  was  on  his  guard  against  a  random 
shot. 

Sunday  was  always  a  gala  day.  The  miners 
then  left  their  work  and  gathered  about  the  pub- 
lic places  in  the  towns.  The  stores  were  all  open, 
the  auctioneers  specially  eloquent  on  every  corner 
in  praise  of  their  wares.  Thousands  of  j^eople 
crowded  the  thoroughfares,  ready  to  rush  in  any 
direction  of  promised  excitement.  Horse-racing 
was  among  the  most  favored  amusements.     Prize 


QgQ  Virginia  City. 

rings  were  formed,  and  brawny  men  engaged  at 
fisttafEs    until    their    sight    was    lost    and    their 
bodies  pommelled  to  a  jelly,  while  hundreds  of 
on-lookers  cheered  the  victor.     Hacks  rattled  to 
and  fro  between  the  several  towns,  freighted  with 
drunken   and   rowdy    humanity   of    both   sexes. 
Citizens    of    acknowledged    respectability    otten 
walked,  more  often  perhaps  rode  side  by  side  on 
horseback,   with    noted   courtesans  m  open  day 
throuo-h  the  crowded  streets,  and  seemingly  sut- 
fered'no   harm   in   reputation.     Pistols   flashed 
bowie-knives  flourished,  and  braggart  oaths  filled 
the  air,  as  often  as  men's  passions  triumphed  over 
their  reason.     This  was  indeed  the  reign  of  un- 
bridled license,  and  men  who  at  first  regarded  it 
with  dis-ust  and  terror,  by  constant  exposure  soon 
learned  to  become  part  of  it,  and  forget  that  they 
had  ever  been  aught  else.     All  classes  of  society 
were    represented    at    this    general    exhibition 
Judges,  lawyers,  doctors,  even  clergymen,  could 
not    claim    exemption.      Culture    and     religion 
afforded    feeble    protection,    where    allurement 
and  indulgence  ruled  the  hour. 

Underneath  this  exterior  of  recklessness,  there 
was  in  the  minds  and  hearts  of  the  miners  and 
business  men  of  this  society,  a  strong  and  abiding 
sense  of  justice, -and  that  saved  the  Territory. 


Virginia  City.  381 

While  they  could  enjoy  what  they  called  sport 
even  to  the  very  borders  o£  crime,  and  induloe  in 
many  practices  which  in  themselves  were  criminal, 
yet  when  any  one  was  murdered,  robbed,  abused, 
or  hurt,  a  feeling  of  resentment,  a  desire  for  retal- 
iation, animated  all.  With  the  ingathering  of  new 
men,  fear  of  the  roughs  gradually  wore  away,  — 
but  the  desire  to  escape  responsibility,  to  acquire 
something  and  leave  in  peace,  prevented  any 
active  measures  for  protection ;  and  so  far  as 
organization  was  concerned,  the  law  and  order 
citizens,  though  in  the  majority,  were  as  much  at 
sea  as  ever. 

Previous  to  the  organization  of  the  Territory 
of  Idaho  on  the  3d  of  March,  1863,  all  of  that 
which  is  now  Montana  west  of  the  Rocky  Moun- 
tains, was  part  of  Washington  Territory,  with 
Olympia  on  Puget  Sound  for  a  capital.  All  east 
thereof  belonged  to  Dakota,  the  capital  of  which 
was  Yankton  on  the  Missouri,  which  by  the  near- 
est available  route  of  travel,  was  two  thousand 
two  hundred  miles  distant.  The  existence  of 
Bannack  was  not  known  there  at  that  time,  to  say 
nothing  of  the  impossibility  of  executing  any  Ter- 
ritorial laws,  at  such  arm's-length,  even  if  it  had 
been.  Our  legal  condition  was  not  greatly 
improved  by  the  organization  of  the  new  Territory 


gg2  Virginia  City. 

o£  Idaho.  Lewiston,  ths  capital,  was  seven  hun- 
dred miles  away,  on  the  western  side  of  the  moun- 
tains Eio-hteen  months  had  passed  since  we 
became  part  of  that  Territory,  before  we  received 
an  authentic  copy  of  the  Territorial  Statutes,  and 
when  they  came  we   had   been   half   a  year   in 

Montana.  ,     tt   •,    i  a^  j. 

In  Au-ust,  1863,  D.  S.  Payne,  the  United  States 
Marshal  of  Idaho,  came  over  from  Lewiston  to  Ban- 
nack,  to  district  the  eastern  portion  of  the  lerri- 
tory,  and  effect  a  party  organization  of  the  Kepub- 
Hcans.     Our  people  felt  little  interest  m  the  meas- 
ure     Some  of  the  leading  citizens  had  requested 
some  time  before,  that  I  should  make  application 
in  person  for  them,  at  the  next  session  of  Congress, 
for    a   new  Territorial    organization,  east  ot    the 
Coeur    D'Alene  Mountains.     Payne    was    urgent 
for  a  representation  of  this  part  of  the  Territory 
in  the  Legislative  Council,  and  as  an  inducement 
for  me  to  consent  to  the  use  of  my  name  as  a 
candidate,  offered  to  appoint  any  person  whom  I 
might    name,    to    the    office    of    Deputy    United 
States  Marshal  in  the  east  side  district.         ^        ^ 

A  Union  League  had  been  for  some  time  in 
existence  in  Bannack,  of  which  I  was  President. 
I  asked  the  advice  of  the  members  in  making  the 
appointment,    first     cautioning    them     to    ballot 


Virginia  City.  383 

secretly,  as  by  that  means  those  who  otherwise 
would  not  support  Plummer,  who  was  known  to 
be  a  candidate,  would  escape  detection  by  him. 
Neither  Mr.  Rheem,  the  Vice-President  of  the 
League,  nor  myself,  voted.  The  votes  cast,  about 
thirty  in  number,  were  unanimous  for  Plummer. 
Some  one  informed  him  of  it.  He  expressed  his 
gratification  at  the  result,  and  told  me  that  the 
confidence  of  the  League  in  him  should  never  be 
betrayed.  I  immediately  informed  him  that  he 
must  not  expect  the  appointment.  He  gave  this 
reply  a  favorable  interpretation,  and  even  after  it 
was  repeated,  turned  upon  his  heel,  laughing,  and 
saying  as  he  went,  — 

"  It's  all  right,  Langford.  That's  the  way  to 
talk  it  to  outsiders." 

Soon  after  this,  in  a  conversation  with  Mr. 
Samuel  T.  Hauser,  I  informed  him  of  the  recom- 
mendation of  the  League.     Hauser  replied,  — 

"  Whoever  lives  to  see  the  gang  of  highway- 
men now  infesting  the  country  broken  uf),  will 
find  that  Henry  Plummer  is  at  the  head  of  it." 

Amazed  at  the  expression  of  an  opinion  so 
much  stronger  than  my  own,  I  at  once  decided  to 
reject  the  advice  of  the  League,  rather  than  incur 
the  responsibility  of  recommending  so  dangerous  a 
person  for  the  office.     Plummer  heard  of  it,  and 


384  Virginia  City. 

lost  no  time  in  asking  an  explanation,  affecting  to 
believe  that  I  had  promised  to  recommend  him. 
We  sat  down  upon  an  ox-shoeing  frame,  and 
talked  over  the  whole  matter.  He  had  his  pistol 
in  his  belt.  I  was  unarmed.  He  said  many  pro- 
voking things,  and  used  many  oaths  and  epithets, 
in  his  attempt  to  provoke  a  quarrel,  but  all  to  no 
purpose.  Finding  that  no  excuse  would  be  given 
him  for  a  resort  to  violence,  he  arose,  and  as  we 

parted,  said,  — 

"  Langford,  you'll  be  sorry  for  this  before  the 
matter  ends.  I've  always  been  your  friend,  but 
from  this  time  on,  I'm  your  enemy ;  and  when  I 
say  this,  I  mean  it  in  more  ways  than  one." 

These  were  the  closing  words  of  our  last  con- 
versation.    We  met  afterwards,  but  never  spoke. 
Daring  that  fall  I  was  engaged  in  purchasing 
lumber  at  Bannack  to  sell  at  Virginia  City,  where 
no  sawmills  had  yet  been  put  in  operation.     The 
business  required  frequent  trips  between  the  two 
places  ;  and  the  ride  of  seventy  miles  through  a 
lonely    country,    whose    surface    alternated   with 
canons,  ravines,  foot-hills  and  mountains,  afforded 
such  ample  opportunity  for  secret   robbery    and 
murder,  that  it  required  considerable  ingenuity  to 
throw  the  villains  off  the  track.     With  the  threat 
of  Plummer  hanging  over  me  to  be  executed  upon 


Virginia  City.  385 

the  first  favorable  opportunity,  my  position  was 
by  no  means  an  enviable  one.  I  would  send 
forward  the  loaded  teams,  which  were  four  days 
on  the  trip,  and  on  the  morning  of  the  fourth 
would  follow,  mounted  on  a  good  horse,  and 
arrive  in  Virginia  City  the  same  evening.  On  my 
arrival  my  horse  was  immediately  put  in  charge 
of  a  rancher,  or  person  who  made  the  care  of 
horses  a  specialty.  He  would  send  it  with  a  herd 
to  a  convenient  grass  range,  where  it  would  feed 
in  the  care  of  herders  night  and  day  until  wanted. 
Then  it  was  brought  into  town  and  delivered  at 
the  office  of  the  rancher.  The  order  for  a  horse 
was  oriven  the  nio^ht  before  it  was  wanted,  in  order 
to  have  the  animal  ready  the  following  morning. 

Georsre  Ives,  who  turned  out  to  be  one  of  the 
most  desperate  of  the  gang  of  robbers,  was  the 
rancher's  clerk  at  Virginia  City.  Whenever  appli- 
cation was  made  for  a  horse,  unless  the  applicant 
was  on  his  guard,  Ives  could,  by  a  careless  inquiry, 
learn  his  destination.  By  communicating  this  to 
his  confederates,  they  could  pursue  and  rob,  or  kill 
the  rider  without  delay  or  suspicion.  To  escape 
this  system  of  espionage  it  was  my  custom,  when 
ready  to  leave  for  Bannack  or  elsewhere,  to  send  an 
order  by  a  friend  to  the  rancher  or  Ives,  request- 
ing him  to  let  the  bearer  have  the  horse  to  go  to 


386  Virginia  City. 

some  point  in  an  opposite  direction  from  the 
place  of  destination.  The  friend  would  receive 
and  mount  the  horse,  and  ride  out  of  town, 
beyond  observation,  where  I  would  meet  him  and 
go  on  my  way.  Thirty  journeys  of  this  kind 
were  safely  made  between  Virginia  City  and  Ban- 
nack  during  the  fall,  none,  however,  without  the 
precaution  of  carrying  a  pair  of  revolvers  in  my 
cantinas,  and  a  double-barrelled  gun  across  my 
saddle. 

During  a  brief  stay  in  Omaha  several  years 
ago,  I  met  with  Dr.  Levitt,  who  was  a  resident  of 
Bannack  while  Plummer  dwelt  there.  He  related 
the  following  incident,  which  is  repeated  here,  for 
the  insight  it  affords  of  Plummer's  malignancy. 

"  One  night  in  October,  1863,"  said  the  doctor, 
"  1  was  walking  along  the  roadway  of  Main 
Street  in  Bannack.  The  moon,  obscured  by 
clouds,  shed  a  dim  light,  by  which  I  could  see 
for  a  few  yards  quite  distinctly.  As  I  passed 
your  boarding-house,  my  attention  was  attracted 
by  a  noise  at  my  left.  I  stopped,  and  on  close 
observation  saw  a  dark  object  under  the  window. 
My  curiosity  was  excited  to  know  what  it  could 
be.  Judge  of  my  surprise  on  approaching  it  to 
behold  a  man  with  a  revolver  in  his  hand,  on  his 
knees    at   the    window,    peering    into    the    room 


Virginia  City.  387 

through  a  space  of  less  than  an  inch  between  the 
curtam  and  the  window  casing.  I  watched  him 
unobserved  for  some  seconds.  Disturbed  by  my 
approach,  he  sprang  to  his  feet  and  darted  around 
the  corner  of  the  building  —  but  not  so  rapidly 
as  to  escape  recognition. 

"  '  Why,  Plummer,'  I  exclaimed,  '  what  in  the 
world  are  you  doing  there  ? ' 

"  Seeing  that  he  was  known,  he  came  forward, 
laughing,  and  replied,  — 

" '  I  was  trying  to  play  a  joke  on  my  friend 
Lanofford.  He  and  Gillette  board  here,  and  I 
heard  their  voices.' 

"I  was  puzzled  to  conceive  what  sort  of  a  joke 
he  was  playing  with  a  loaded  revolver,  but  thought 
I  had  better  not  be  too  curious  to  ascertain. 
Plummer  accompanied  me  home.  He  said  that 
you  and  he  were  great  friends ;  that  you  had 
done  him  many  favors,  and  there  was  no  person 
in  the  w^orld  he  esteemed  more  highly.  I  thought 
nothing  more  of  the  matter,  until  I  heard  that 
Plummer  had  threatened  your  life  for  refusing  to 
recommend  his  appointment  as  Deputy  United 
States  Marshal.  I  had  no  doubt  then,  and  have 
none  now,  that  he  was  trying  to  get  a  sight 
through  the  window  for  the  purpose  of  shooting 
you.     Your  departure  for  Salt  Lake  a  day  or  two 


388  Virginia  City. 

after  I  heard  of  your  difficulty  with  him  pre- 
vented me  from  informing  you  of  it  at  the  time." 
Miners  and  others  who  had  worked  out  or  sold 
their  claims,  were  almost  daily  leaving  the  coun- 
try. Often  it  was  known  that  they  took  with 
them  large  amounts  of  gold  dust.  Various  were 
the  devices  for  its  concealment.  On  one  occasion 
a  small  company  contrived  to  escape  plunder 
by  packing  their  long,  slim  buckskin  jjurses 
into  an  auger  hole,  bored  in  the  end  of  their 
wagon  tongue,  and  closing  it  so  as  to  escape  ob- 
servation. Others,  less  fortunate,  lost,  not  their 
money  only,  but  their  lives,  in  some  of  the  deso- 
late canons  on  the  long  route  to  Salt  Lake. 
Many  left  who  were  never  afterwards  heard  of, 
and  whose  friends  in  the  States  wrote  letters  of 
inquiry  to  the  Territory  concerning  them,  years 
after  they  had  gone.  Whenever  a  robbery  was 
contemplated  which  the  freebooters  supposed 
would  be  attended  with  unusual  risk  to  them- 
selves, Plummer's  presence  was  required  to  con- 
duct it.  Knowing'  that  his  absence  would  excite 
suspicion,  he  arranged  that  for  such  occasions,  he 
should  be  sent  for,  as  an  expert,  to  examine  a 
silver  lode.  But  few  discoveries  had  at  this  time 
been  made  of  this  mineral,  and  Plummer's  Ne- 
vada experience  was  thought  to  qualify  him  for 


Virginia  City.  389 

determininsT  its  value  with  considerable  accuracy. 
A  rough-looking  prospector,  dressed  for  the  pur- 
pose, would  ride  into  town,  exhibit  his  specimens, 
and  urge  Plummer,  who  feigned  reluctance,  to  go 
with  him  and  examine  his  discovery,  promising 
him  a  claim  as  an  inducement.  Often  would  un- 
suspecting citizens  offer  to  aid  Plummer  in  any- 
work  he  mis'ht  then  have  on  hand  to  enable  him 
to  go  out,  and,  under  pretence  of  examining  a 
silver  lode,  superintend  the  commission  of  a  dar- 
ing robbery.  Sometimes  this  same  object  was 
accomplished  by  trumping  up  a  charge  against 
some  imaginary  delinquent,  and  obtaining  a  war- 
rant for  his  arrest  from  the  miners'  judge,  which 
Plummer,  as  sheriff,  rode  away  to  execute. 

The  following  is  one  instance  of  Plummer's 
method  of  obtaining  recruits.  He  called  upon 
Neil  Howie  in  the  fall  of  1883,  whom  he  found 
hard  at  work  mining,  but  barely  earning  a  sub- 
sistence. 

"  Neil,"  said  he,  "  this  is  a  hard  way  to  get  a 
living." 

"  I  know  it,"  replied  Howie. 

"  I  can  tell  you  of  an  easier  way." 

"  I'd  like  to  know  it." 

"  There  are  plenty  of  men  making  money  in 
this  country,"  said  Plummer,  "and  we  are  entitled 
to  a  share  of  it." 


390  Virg'mia  City. 

Doubtful  as  to  his  meaning,  or  whether  he 
understood  him  aright,  Howie  regarded  Plummer 
with  a  puzzled  expression,  making  no  reply. 

"  Come  with  me,"  said  Plummer,  "  and  you'll 
have  all  you  want." 

"  You've  picked  up  the  wrong  man,"  replied 
Howie. 

"  All  right,"  said  Plummer  coolly.  "  I  suppose 
you  know  enough  to  keep  your  mouth  shut." 

Howie  remembered  the  fate  of  Dillingham,  and 
heeded  the  admonition. 

The  placer  at  Alder  gulch  was  immensely 
prolific.  Probably  its  yield  in  gold  dust  was  not 
less  than  ten  millions  of  dollars  before  the  close 
of  the  first  year's  work  upon  it.  Money  was 
abundant.  Merchants  and  bankers  were  obliged 
to  exercise  great  ingenuity  and  caution  in  keeping 
it,  as  there  were  no  regular  means  for  sending  it 
out  of  the  country.  The  only  stage  route  was 
between  Bannack  and  Virginia  City,  —  and  a 
stretch  of  unsettled  country,  four  hundred  and 
seventy-five  miles  in  width,  lay  between  the  latter 
place  and  Salt  Lake.  There  was  no  post-office  in 
the  Territory.  Letters  were  brought  from  Salt 
Lake  to  Virginia  City,  first  at  a  cost  of  two  dol- 
lars and  a  half  each,  and  later  in  the  season  at 
one  dollar  each.     All  money,  at  infinite  risk,  was 


Virginia  City.  391 

sent  to  the  nearest  express  of6.ce  at  Salt  Lake 
by  private  hands.  In  order  to  gain  intelligence 
of  these  occasional  consignments,  Plummer  in- 
duced some  of  the  leading  merchants  to  employ 
members  of  his  gang.  When  this  could  not  be 
effected,  they  were  occupied  so  near  and  on  such 
familiar  terms,  that  they  could  observe  without 
suspicion  all  business  operations,  and  give  him 
early  notice  of  the  transmission  of  treasure. 

Dance  and  Stuart  commenced  business  in 
Virginia  City  in  the  fall  of  1863,  with  a  large 
stock  of  goods.  George  Lane,  better  known  as 
"  Clubfoot  George,"  whose  history  in  the  Salmon 
river  mines  I  have  already  given,  came  to  them 
with  a  pitiful  story  of  his  misfortunes,  and  asked 
for  a  place  in  their  store  for  his  shoemaker's 
bench.  Though  cramped  for  their  own  accommo- 
dation, they  made  room  for  him.  He  commenced 
work,  meantime  watching  all  their  business  opera- 
tions, for  the  purpose  of  reporting  when  and  by 
whom  they  sent  money  to  their  Eastern  creditors. 


392  Coach  Robberies. 


CHAPTER   XXVII. 

COACH  ROBBERIES. 

Wealth  of  Alder  Gulch — Returx  of  Miners  to 
THE  States  —  Adaptation  of  the  Country  to 
EoBBERY  —  "  Bummer  Dan  "  —  His  Claim  —  Sale 
OF  IT  AND  Return  to  Virginia  City  —  His  Ruse 
TO  ESCAPE  Robbery  a  Failure  —  Attack  upon  the 
Coach  —  Robbery  of  "  Bummer  Dan,"  Percy,  and 
Madison  —  Bill  Bunton  a  Stool-Pigeon  —  Quar- 
rel OF  Jason  Luce  and  Sam  Bunton  —  Luce 
KILLS  Sam  Bunton  in  Salt  Lake  City  —  His 
Trial  and  Execution. 

The  placer  at  Alder  gulch  was  so  extensive, 
so  easy  of  development  and  so  prolific,  that  many 
of  the  miners  who  commenced  work  upon  it  in 
the  early  days  of  its  discovery,  fortunate  in  their 
acquisitions,  and  disgusted  with  their  associations, 
Avere  ready  to  return  to  the  States  in  the  fall. 
Failing  in  this,  they  knew  that  they  would  be 
doomed  to  a  long  winter  of  idleness,  exposed  to 
the  privations  incident  to  a  new  and  isolated 
region,  and  to  the  depredations  of  a  large  and 
increasing    criminal  population.     The  hegira,  at 


Coach  Robberies.  393 

first  small,  increased  in  numbers,  so  that  by  the 
first  of  November  it  could  be  numbered  by  hun- 
dreds, who  were  on  their  return  to  their  old 
homes.  Many  —  perhaps  the  greater  portion  — 
of  those  wayfarers  travelled  in  the  conveyances 
which  brought  them  to  the  country ;  others  on 
horseback ;  and  a  large  number  leaving  Virginia 
City  on  one  of  the  two  lines  of  coaches  for  Ban- 
nack,  trusted  to  chance  for  an  opportunity  to  con- 
tinue the  journey  beyond  that  place.  How  many 
of  these  persons  fell  victims  to  the  road  agents, 
on  their  long  and  perilous  journey,  it  is  impossible 
to  tell ;  but  the  inquiries  of  relatives  and  friends 
for  hundreds  of  them  for  months  and  even  years 
after  their  departure,  leave  no  chance  for  doubt 
that  the  villains  drove  a  bloody  and  prosperous 
business. 

Several  of  their  most  daring  exploits  occurred 
on  the  route  between  Virginia  City  and  Bannack, 
a  region  admirably  adapted  to  their  purposes. 
Its  frequent  streams,  canons,  mountain  passes, 
rocky  ledges,  willow  thickets,  and  deep  embosomed 
valleys,  afforded  ample  means  of  concealment,  and 
advantages  for  attack  upon  passing  trains,  with 
very  few  chances  for  defence  or  escape.  The 
robbers  had  their  established  points  of  rendezvous 
on  the  road,  and  worked  in  concert  by  a  system 


394  Coach  Robberies. 

of  horseback  telegraphy,  as  unfailing  as  electri- 
city. Whenever  it  was  known  that  a  person  with 
money  was  about  to  leave  by  coach,  a  private 
mark  was  made  upon  the  vehicle,  which  would  be 
recognized  wherever  seen,  at  Daly's,  Baker's, 
Dempsey's,  or  Bunton's,  the  several  ranches  where 
the  coach  horses  v/ere  changed.  Bunton,  who 
kept  the  Rattlesnake  ranche,  was  the  same  villain 
who  was  associated  with  Piummcn'  in  the  shebanofs 
near  Walla  Walla,  of  which  an  account  has 
already  been  given. 

When  the  approach  of  the  coach  was  perceived 
at  either  of  these  changing  stations,  the  herder 
in  charge  mounted  his  horse,  and  rode  hurriedly 
off  to  drive  up  the  horses  for  the  next  route, 
which  were  generally  feeding  in  sight  of  the  sta- 
tion. Sometimes  they  strayed  off,  and  the  coach 
would  be  delayed  until  they  were  found,  but 
this  was  of  infrequent  occurrence.  Precisely  the 
same  system  was  followed  here  as  upon  the 
plains   in  the   days  of  the  overland  mail  stages. 

The  horses  in  use  when  not  of  the  cayuse 
breed,  were  bronchos,  or  wild  horses  from  Cali- 
fornia, neither  in  quality  nor  breed  suited  for 
the  service,  unreliable,  and  easily  broken  down. 
They  were  driven  very  rapidly,  and  when  their 
speed   gave    out  were    turned    out  as  no  longer 


Coach  Robberies.  395 

fit  for  use.  As  a  consequence  it  was  one  of 
the  chief  difficulties  of  a  stage  proprietor  to 
secure  horses  which  would  insure  the  punctual- 
ity of  his  trips.  The  trip  between  Virginia  City 
and  Bannack  was  ordinarily  completed  between 
the  rising  and  setting  of  the  sun. 

Among  the  miners  earliest  to  arrive  and  stake 
a    claim    in    Alder    gulch,  was  an    Irishman  by 
the  name  of  Daniel  McFadden,  who  soon  became 
familiarized  to  the  sobriquet  of  "  Bummer  Dan." 
Why  he  was  thus  designated  was  never  known, 
but  It  may  be  presumed  that  he  early  developed 
some  of  the  peculiarities,  which,  in  the  opinion 
of  the  people,  justified  it.     He  was  fortunate  in 
securing  one  of  the  richest  claims  in  the  gulch, 
and,  making    good    use  of    his  time,  had  saved 
two    thousand    dollars   or   more   in  dust    by  the 
middle  of  October,     Having  sold  his  claim,  with 
this    gold    m    his    possession,  he    made  prepara- 
tions   for    a    journey  to    Bannack.     Securing  it 
in  buckskin  purses,  he  put  them  in  a  larger  bag, 
and  by  means  of  a  strap  across  the  shoulder,  and 
a  belt,   contrived   to  conceal  the  treasure   under 
his    clothing,    and    carry    it    very    conveniently. 
One  raw,  gusty  day,  toward  the  close  of  the  month, 
he   left  Virginia  City  on  foot,  and  walked  down 
the  valley  to  Dempsey's  ranche,  on  the  Stinking- 


396  Coach  Robberies. 

water,  where  he  waited  the  arrival  of  Peabodj  & 
Caldwell's  coach  on  its  w^ay  to  Bannack. 

Owing  to  the  sickness  of  the  driver,  William 
Riimsey  was  pressed  into  the  service  for  the  trip, 
and  the  coach  left  Virginia  City  at  the  usual  hour 
in  the  morning,  with  Messrs.  Madison,  Percy,  and 
Wilkinson,  as  passengers.  One  of  the  heavy 
snowstorms  peculiar  to  this  season  and  latitude 
set  in  soon  after  the  coach  was  under  way,  and 
continued  during  the  drive  of  the  first  ten  miles, 
rendering  their  progress  slow  and  cumbersome. 
At  Baker's  ranche  the  passengers  were  obliged 
to  wait  until  the  herder,  who  had  been  housed 
during  the  storm,  could  drive  up  the  horses.  He 
returned  after  an  hour's  search  with  an  indiffer- 
ent team,  which  was  driven  on  a  run  to  Demp- 
sey's  ranche,  to  recover  the  time  lost  by  the  delay. 
Here  "  Bummer  Dan  "  took  passage,  and  the  same 
speed  was  maintained  to  "  Point  of  Rocks,"  the 
locality  known  in  Lewis  and  Clarke's  travels  as 
Beaver  Head  Rock.  The  wearied  horses  gave 
place  here  to  a  fresher  team,  which  continued 
on  a  keen  run  to  Bunton's  ranche  on  the  Rat- 
tlesnake. It  was  now  sunset,  and  yet  twelve 
miles  to  Bannack.  The  herder  w^ho  had  brou2"ht 
up  the  horses  for  the  change  at  the  usual  hour, 
finding  that  the  coach   did  not  arrive  on  time, 


Coach  Robberies.  397 

had,  under  Bunton's  orders,  turned  them  out 
again,  an  hour  before.  Bunton  pretended  that 
he  did  not  expect  the  coach.  The  herder  was 
sent  out  immediately  after  the  horses,  and  re- 
turned at  dark  with  the  report  that  he  could  not 
find  them.  Rumsey  then  requested  "  Little  Frank," 
a  Mexican  boy  in  whom  he  had  confidence,  to  go 
in  search  of  the  horses.  He  too  soon  returned 
with  the  report  that  they  could  not  be  found. 
This  "  Little  Frank,"  a  few  weeks  afterwards, 
told  Rumsey  that  the  horses  were  near  at  the 
time,  but  that  before  he  started  to  look  for 
them,  Bunton  told  him  that  if  he  did  not  report 
them  to  be  missing  he  would  kill  him. 

A  night  with  Bill  Bunton  was  unavoidable,  and 
the  passengers  at  once  determined  to  "make  a 
night  of  it."  Bunton  entered  into  the  spirit  of 
the  occasion  with  them.  Whiskey  was  provided. 
They  drank  themselves  hilarious,  sang,  related 
adventures,  and  caroused  until  daylight ;  but,  to 
Bunton's  disappointment,  without  becoming  in- 
toxicated, and  never  forgetting,  meantime,  their 
exposure  to  robbery,  or  the  convenience  of  a  re- 
volver in  the  belt. 

At  daylight  two  herders  were  sent  for  the 
horses.  One  returned  at  eight  o'clock,  with  the 
report  that  they  could  not  be  found.     An  hour 


398  Coach  Robberies. 

afterwards  the  other  broug-ht  in  the  same  horses 
that  came  with  the  coach  the  previous  evening. 
"  Necessity  knows  no  law,"  and  so  with  a  pair  of 
these  for  leaders,  and  two  worn-out  wheelers,  the 
coach  was  soon  declared  ready  for  a  start.  Just 
at  this  time,  Oliver's  coach  from  Bannack  drove 
up,  en  route  for  Virginia  City,  and  fresh  drinks 
were  called  for.  In  the  mean  time  a  rouoh  by  the 
name  of  Bob  Zachary,  who  was  sfoino;  to  Bannack 
with  a  couple  of  horses,  insisted  that  Wilkinson 
should  bear  him  company  and  ride  one  of  them. 
They  departed  on  a  canter  in  advance  of  the  coach, 
and  were  soon  out  of  sight.  Bunton,  who  had 
been  distributing  liquor  among  the  passengers  of 
the  coaches,  and  trying  to  make  himself  gener- 
ally agreeable,  came  out  with  the  bottle  and  a 
tumbler  to  give  Rumsey  a  drink. 

"  Wait  a  few  minutes,  Billy,"  said  he,  "  and  I 
will  ride  to  Bannack  with  you.  These  passen- 
gers will  be  gone  in  a  moment." 

"  Get  up  on  the  box  with  me,"  replied  Rumsey. 
"  These  old  '  plugs  '  at  the  wheel  will  need  pretty 
constant  whipping,  and  my  exercise  in  that  line 
yesterday  has  lamed  my  arm." 

"  I'm  a  good  whipper,"  Bunton  responded, 
laughing,  "  and  if  there's  any  '  go  '  in  them,  I 
can  bring  it  out.     They're  a  pair  of  '  played  out ' 


Coach  Rohheries.  399 

wheelers  that  had  been  turned  out  to  rest,  and  I 
think  we'll  fail  to  get  them  beyond  a  walk,  —  but 
we'll  give  them  a  try." 

The  weather  was  cold  and  blusterinsr.  The  cur- 
tiins  of  the  coach  were  fastened  down.  Percy, 
Madison,  and  "  Bummer  Dan  "  got  in,  and  Bun- 
ton  mounted  the  box  beside  Rumsey.  The  horses 
began  to  weaken  before  they  reached  the  crossing 
of  the  creek,  less  than  a  mile  away.  There  the 
road  entered  the  gulch.  Bunton,  who  had  suc- 
ceeded, as  he  intended,  in  tiring  the  horses,  sur- 
rendered the  whij)  to  Rumsey  and  got  inside  the 
coach.  He  knew  what  was  coming.  Rumsey 
whipped  up  the  wheelers,  but  could  not  urge  them 
into  any  faster  gait.  Cursing  his  "  slow  poke  of 
a  team,"  his  eye  caught  the  figures  of  two  horse- 
men entering  the  gulch  from  a  dry  ravine  a  few 
rods  in  front  of  the  coach.  They  were  wrapped 
in  blankets,  with  hoods  over  their  heads,  and 
armed  with  shotguns.  Instantly  the  thought 
flashed  through  his  mind  that  they  were  robbers. 

"  Look  !  boys,  look  !  "  he  shouted.  "  See 
what's  coming.  Get  out  your  arms.  The  road 
agents  are  upon  us." 

The  eyes  of  every  man  in  the  coach  were  peer- 
ing through  the  loopholes  at  the  approaching 
bandits.     Madison,  the  first  to  discover  them,  was 


400  Coach  Robberies. 

searching  for  his  pistol,  when  the  robbers  rode  up, 
and  in  broken  Irish,  and  assumed  tones,  with  their 
g-uns  aimed  at  the  coach,  yelled,  — 

"  Up  with  your  hands  every  one  of  you." 

This  formula,  always  used,  was  generally  con- 
cluded with  an  abusive  epithet.  Bill  Bunton, 
who  had  a  part  to  enact,  threw  up  his  hands  and 
in  an  imploring  voice,  exclaimed,  — 

"  For  God's  sake  don't  kill  me.  You  are 
welcome  to  all  my  money,  —  only  spare  my  life." 

The  other  inmates  raised  their  arms  as  com- 
manded. 

"  Get  out,"  shouted  the  robbers,  "  and  hold  up 
your  hands.  We'll  shoot  every  man  who  puts 
his  down." 

The  passengers  descended  hurriedly  to  the 
ground  and  stood  with  their  arms  upraised,  await- 
ing further  orders.  Turning  to  Rumsey,  who 
remained  on  the  box  holding  the  reins,  the  robbers 
ordered  him  to  get  down,  and  remove  the  arms 
from  the  passengers. 

Not  easily  frightened,  and  anxious  to  escape  a 
service  so  distasteful,  Rumsey  replied,  — 

"  You  must  be  fools  to  think  I'm  going  to  get 
down  and  let  this  team  run  away.  You  don't 
want  the  team.     It  can  do  you  no  good." 

"  Get  down,"  said  the  robber  spokesman  with 


Coach  Robberies.  401 

an  oath  as  he  levelled  his  gun  at  Rumseyj  "  or 
I'll  shoot  the  top  of  your  head  off." 

"  There's  a  man,"  said  Rumsey,  pointing  to 
Bunton,  "  who  is  unarmed.  Let  him  disarm  the 
others." 

"  Oh  !  "  replied  Bunton  in  a  lachrymose  tone, 
"  I'll  hold  the  horses  —  I'll  hold  the  horses,  while 
you  take  off  the  pistols.  Anything  —  anything, 
only  don't  shoot  me." 

"  Go  then,  and  hold  the  horses,  you  long-legged 
coward,"  said  the  robber  ;  "  and  now,"  he  con- 
tinued, levelling  his  gun  at  and  addressing  Rum- 
sey, "  get  down  at  once,  and  do  as  you've  been 
ordered,  or  you'll  be  a  dead  man  in  half  a 
minute." 

The  order  was  too  peremptory  to  be  disobeyed. 
Rumsey  tied  the  reins  to  the  brake-handle,  and 
jumped  to  the  ground. 

"  Now  take  them  arms  off,"  said  the  robber, 
"  and  be  quick  about  it  too." 

Removing  the  two  navy  revolvers  from  "  Bum- 
mer Dan,"  Rumsey  sidled  off  slowly,  with  the 
hope  of  getting  a  shot  at  the  ruffians  ;  but  they, 
comprehending  his  design,  ordered  him  to  throw 
them  on  the  ground.  As  the  choice  lay  between 
obedience  or  death,  he  laid  them  down,  and  was 
proceeding  very  slowly  to  remove  the  pistols  from 


402  Coach  Rohheries. 

the  other  passengers,  with  the  hope  that  by  some 
fortunate  chance  a  company  of  horsemen  or  some 
friendly  train  would  come  to  the  rescue  before 
the  villains  could  complete  their  work. 

"  Hurry  up  there,"  shouted  the  robber.  "  Don't 
keep  us  waiting  all  day." 

After  the  passengers  were  freed  of  their  arms, 
and  the  arms  piled  up  near  the  road  agents,  the 
speaker  of  the  two  ordered  Rumsey  to  reUeve 
them  of  their  purses.  Bunton,  who  had  all 
the  time  been  petitioning  for  his  life,  took  out 
his  purse,  and  throwing  it  towards  Rumsey,  ex- 
claimed, — 

"  There's  a  hundred  and  twenty  dollars,  —  ail 
I  have  in  the  world.     You're  welcome  to  it,  only 

don't  kill  me." 

All  this  while,  the  men,  not  daring  to  drop 
their  hands,  directed  Rumsey  in  his  search  for 
their  purses.  He  had  taken  a  sack  of  gold  dust 
from  Percy,  one  from  Madison,  and  two  from 
"  Bummer  Dan,"  and  supposed  his  work  to  be 
completed. 

"  Have  you  got  all?  "  inquired  the  robber. 

"  All  I  could  find,"  replied  Rumsey. 

Turning  to  Madison,  the  robber  asked,  pointing 
to  the  sacks,  — 

"  Is  that  all  you've  got  ?  " 


Coach  Robberies.  403 

"No,"  said  Madison,  nudging  his  pocket  with 
his  elbow,  "  there's  another  in  this  pocket." 

The  road  agent,  in  an  angry  manner,  cursing 
Rumsej  for  trying  to  deceive  him,  ordered  him  to 
take  it  out :  — 

"  Don't  you  leave  nothing,"  was  the  stern, 
ungrammatical  command. 

Rumsey  took  the  purse,  and  having  added  it  to 
the  pile,  was  about  to  resume  his  seat  on  the  box. 

"  Where  are  you  going  ?  "  shouted  both  the 
robbers. 

"To  get  on  the  coach,  you  fools,"  retorted 
Rumsey.  "  You've  got  all  there  is,  and  we  want 
to  go  on  now." 

"  Go  back  there,  and  get  the  big  sack  from  that 
Irish  bummer,"  said  one  of  the  robbers;  and 
pointing  his  pistol  at  Dan,  he  added,  "  You're  the 
man  we're  after.  Get  that  strap  off  your  shoul- 
der." 

Poor  Dan  !  His  money  was  very  dear  to  him, 
but  his  life  was  dearer.  As  he  could  not  save 
both,  he  commenced  at  once  to  remove  the  strap. 
Rumsey  came  up,  and  tried  to  pull  it  out,  but 
finding  it  would  not  come,  stepped  back,  while 
Dan  was  engaged  in  unbuckling  the  belt. 

"Jerk  it  off,"  shouted  the  robber,  "or  I'll 
shoot  you  in  a  minute." 


404  CoacTi  Robberies. 

"  Give  him  time,"  interposed  Rumsey  :  "  you'll 
not  kill  a  man  when  he's  doing  all  he  can  for 

you. 

"  Well,  hurry  up,  then,  you  awkward  black- 
t>-uard.     We  have  no  time  to  lose." 

As  soon  as  the  belt  was  loosed,  Dan  drew  forth 
a  large,  fringed,  buckskin  bag  containing  two 
sacks,  which  he  handed  to  Rumsey,  who  tossed  it 

on  the  heap. 

"That's  what  we  wanted,"  said  the  robber. 
"  Now  get  aboard  all  of  you,  and  get  out  of 
this  as  fast  as  you  can;  and  if  we  ever  hear 
a   word   from   one  of   you,  we'll  shoot  you   on 

sight." 

They  obeyed  with  alacrity.  Bunton  resumed 
his  seat  beside  the  driver,  and  commenced  whip- 
ping the  horses,  observing,  as  they  rode  off,  that 
it  was  the  hottest  place  he  was  ever  in.  At  a 
turn  in  the  road,  Bunton  looked  back.  The 
bandits  had  dismounted.  One  held  the  horses; 
the  other  was  picking  up  the  plunder,  which,  in 
all,  amounted  to  twenty-eight  hundred  dollars. 
After  gathering  up  their  booty,  the  robbers  gal- 
loped rapidly  over  the  Indian  trail  leading  to 
Bannack,  arriving  there  in  advance  of  the  coach. 
When  intelligence  of  the  robbery  reached 
Bannack,  public  indignation  was  aroused,  but  the 


Coach  Robberies.  405 

time  had  not  yet  arrived  for  action.     Had  the 
robbers  been  recognized,  they  would  have  fared- 
hard  on  their  return  to  Bannack,  but  the  people 
felt  that  it  was  better  not  to  strike,  than  strike  at 
random. 

George  Hilderman,  one  of  the  robber  gang, 
was  present  at  the  express-office  on  the  arrival  of 
the  coach,  seemingly  as  much  surprised  as  any 
one  at  the  intelligence  of  the  robbery.  His  real 
object,  however,  was  to  observe  whether  the  pas- 
sengers had  recognized  the  ruffians.  If  so,  he 
was  to  report  it  to  them,  that  they  might  keep  out 
of  the  way.  "  Bummer  Dan,"  doubtless,  had  in 
his  employ  some  person  in  the  confidence  of  the 
robbers  ;  otherwise,  his  efforts  to  avoid  them  might 
have  been  successful. 

It  was  afterwards  ascertained  that  Frank  Par- 
ish and  Bob  Zachary  were  the  men  who  com- 
mitted the  robbery.  Bill  Bunton,  being  in  the 
secret,  aided  as  much  as  possible  in  delaying  the 
coach  over-night  at  Rattlesnake,  and  supplying  it 
with  worn-out  horses  for  the  trip  from  his  ranche 
to  Bannack.  "Bummer  Dan"  and  Percy  recog- 
nized the  robbers,  but  were  restrained  by  personal 
fear  from  exposing  them. 

No  man  in  this  company  was  more  feared  by 
the   ruffians    than    Rum  say.       They    could    not 


406  Coach  Robberies. 

frighten  him,  and  no  warning  o£  his  friends 
prevented  him  from  fully  expressing  and  venti- 
lating his  opinions  concerning  them.  Nothing 
would  silence  his  denunciations,  but  his  death ; 
and  this  being  resolved  upon  by  the  robbers,  they 
prepared  to  improve  the  opportunity  afforded  by 
his  return  to  Virginia  City,  to  accomplish  it.  It 
was  so  late  in  the  day  when  he  arrived  at  Demp- 
sey's,  that  he  concluded  to  pass  the  night  there. 
Boone  Helm,  who  had  been  awaiting  his  appear- 
ance, met  him  in  the  bar-room  soon  after  his 
arrival,  and  invited  him  and  other  persons  present 
to  drink  with  him.  Rumsey  drank  with  the  com- 
pany two  or  three  times.  Helm  called  for  more 
drinks. 

"  I've  had  enough,"  said  Rumsey,  declining  to 
drink  more. 

"  Take  another,  take  another,"  said  Helm. 
"It's  good  to  keep  the  cold  out." 

"  Not  another  drop,"  replied  Rumsey :  "  I 
know  my  gauge  on  the  liquor  question,  and 
never  go  beyond  it." 

"  You  shall  drink  again,"  said  Helm,  with  an 
oath,  casting  a  malicious  glance  at  Rumsey. 

"I  won't  drink  again,"  was  the  immediate 
reply,  "  and  no  man  can  make  me." 

''  No  man  can  refuse  to  drink  with  me  and 


Coach  Robberies.  407 

live,"  replied  Helm,  seizing  his  revolver  as  if  to 
draw  it. 

Rurasey  was  too  quick  for  liim.  Before  the 
desperado  could  draw  his  pistol,  Rumsey  had  his 
levelled  at  his  head.  Addressing  him  in  a  calm, 
steady  tone,  he  said,  — 

"  Don't  draw  your  pistol,  or  I'll  shoot  you,  sure." 

The  men  gazed  sternly  upon  each  other  for  a 
minute  or  more,  Helm  finally  loosing  his  grasp  of 
his  pistol,  and  saying,  — 

"  Well,  you're  the  first  man  that  ever  looked 
me  down.     Let's  be  friends." 

The  courage  of  Rumsey  inspired  the  robber 
with  a  respect  for  him  whicli  probably  saved  his 
life,  as  no  further  molestation  was  offered  him  on 
his  way  to  Virginia  City. 

Percy  was  the  proprietor  of  a  bowling  alley  in 
Bannack.  The  roughs,  in  frequenting  his  saloon, 
would  leav3  their  horses  standing  outside  the 
door ;  and  he  had  so  often  seen  the  animals  and 
accoutrements  of  each,  that  he  easily  recognized 
the  robbers  by  their  horses  and  saddles.  When 
the  coach  arrived,  Percy  saw  Frank  Parish  take 
Henry  Plummer  to  one  side,  and  engage  in  con- 
versation with  him.  In  a  few  minutes,  Plummer 
came  to  Percy,  and  asked  him  if  he  knew  the 
robbers.     Percy  replied,  — 


408  Coach  Bobberies. 

"  No  ;  and  if  I  did,  I'd  not  be  such  a  fool  as 
to  tell  who  they  were." 

Plummer  tapped  him  on  the  shoulder,  and  re- 
plied, — 

"  You  stick  to  that,  Percy,  and  you'll  be  all 
right.  There  are  about  seventy-five  of  the  worst 
desperadoes  ever  known  on  the  west  side  of  the 
mountains,  in  the  country,  in  a  band,  and  I  know 
who  they  are." 

Bunton,  after  this  robbery,  used  occasionally  to 
accost  Percy  in  a  playful  manner,  with  such  lan- 
guage as,  "Throw  up  your  hands;"  or,  "We 
were  fools  to  be  robbed,  were  n't  we  ?  "  Percy, 
knowing  that  Bunton  was  one  of  the  gang,  soon 
tired  of  this  ;  and  one  day  at  a  race-course,  when 
thus  saluted,  remarked,  with  unmistakable  dis- 
pleasure, — 

"  That's  played  out." 

The  words  were  scarcely  uttered,  when  Bunton 
raised  his  pistol  and  fired  at  him.  The  ball 
grazed  Percy's  ear.  Jason  Luce,  a  driver  of  Mr. 
Oliver's  express,  stepped  up  and  said  to  Bunton,  — 
"  If  you  want  to  fight,  why  don't  you  take  a 
man  of  your  own  size,  instead  of  a  smaller  one  ?  " 
Later  in  the  day,  while  intoxicated.  Luce  called 
Bunton  a  coward,  in  the  presence  of  his  brother, 
Sam  Bunton.     The  latter  whipped  him  severely 


Coach  Robberies.  40'? 

on  the  spot.  Three  days  later,  Luce  carried  the 
express  to  Salt  Lake,  Sam  Bunton  following  four 
or  five  days  thereafter.  Luce  met  him  at  the  Salt 
Lake  House. 

"  We  had,"  said  he,  addressing  him,  "  a  little 
difficulty  in  Bannack,  and  now  we'll  settle  it." 

"  It's  already  settled,"  said  Bunton. 

"  You're  a  liar,"  replied  Luce,  and  drawing  his 
knife  cut  Bunton's  throat,  killing  him  on  the 
spot.  Luce  was  arrested,  tried,  and  found  guilty 
of  murder.  By  the  Territorial  statute  of  Utah, 
he  was  authorized  to  choose  the  mode  of  his  exe- 
cution, from  the  three  forms  of  hanging,  shoot- 
ing, or  beheading.  His  choice  was  to  be  shot, 
and  he  was  executed  in  that  manner. 

Bill  Bunton  and  Sam  Bunton  were  natives  of 
Ohio.  Their  parents  moved  to  Andrew  County, 
Missouri,  in  1839,  and  thence  to  Oregon  in  1842, 
when  they  were  respectively  sixteen  and  fourteen 
years  old.  The  father  was  a  rough,  drinking, 
quarrelsome  man,  clever,  but  uneducated. 


410  Leroy  Southmayd. 


CHAPTER   XXVIII. 

LEEOY  SOUTHMAYD. 

Attack  upon  Oliver's  Coach — Leroy  Southmayd 
AND  Captain  Moore  robbed  by  Ives,  Graves,  and 
Zachary — Southmayd's  Interview  with  Plum- 
mer,  at  Bannack  —  Graves's  Story  to  Caldwell 
—  Ives's  Boasts  —  Robbers  frustrated  in  their 
Designs  upon  Southmayd  on  his  Return  to 
Virginia  City. 

Early  in  the  afternoon  of  a  cold  day  late  in 
November,  1863,  Leroy  Southmayd,  Captain 
Moore,  and  a  discharged  driver  known  as  "  Billy  " 
took  passage  in  Oliver's  coach  at  Virginia  City, 
for  Bannack.  A  ruffian  equally  well  known  by 
the  cognomen  of  "  Old  Tex  "  and  "  Jim  Crow  " 
stood  near,  watching  the  departing  vehicle.  As 
Moore's  eyes  alighted  upon  him,  he  said  to 
Southmayd,  — 

"  I  am  sorry  to  see  that  rascal  watching  us ; 
he  belongs  to  the  gang.      It  bodes  us  no  good." 

"  Oh,"  replied  Southmayd,  laughing,  "  I  think 
there's  no  danger.  Robbery  has  '  played  out.' 
These  fellows  are  bes^inniuo;  to   understand  that 


Leroy  Southmayd.  411 

the  people  will  hold  them  accountable  for  their 
villanies." 

Little  more  was  said  about  it,  the  conversation 
turning-  to  more  congenial  topics.  About  three 
o'clock,  the  coach,  which  had  made  slow  progress, 
drove  up  in  front  of  Lorrain's,  eleven  miles  from 
town.  While  Tom  Caldwell,  the  driver,  was 
chanofino-  horses,  Georg-e  Ives  and  Steve  Marsh- 
land  rode  up,  dismounted,  and  asked  if  they  could 
procure  a  change  of  horses.  Having  ascertained 
that  they  could  not  do  so,  they  ordered  feed  for 
those  they  had  been  riding,  Ives  in  the  mean  time 
carefully  avoiding  Southmayd.  The  company 
fell  into  a  desultory  conversation,  which  Ives 
abruptly  terminated  by  remarking  that  he  had 
heard  from  "  Old  Tex." 

"  He  is,"  said  he,  "  at  Cold  Spring  ranche.  I 
must  hasten  on  and  overtake  him." 

The  coach  soon  departed,  and  Ives  and  Marsh- 
land immediately  ordered  their  horses,  and  riding 
rapidly,  passed  it  a  short  distance  below  Lorrain's. 

Cold  Spring  ranche  was  eight  miles  farther  on 
the  stage  route.  That  "  Old  Tex,"  who  was 
watching  the  coach  when  it  left  Virginia  City, 
should  be  there,  awaiting  the  arrival  of  these  two 
ruffians,  occasioned  our  passengers  great  uneasi- 
ness.   They  knew  almost  intuitively  that  a  robbery 


412  Leroy  Southmayd. 

was  in  contemplation.  When  the  coach  arrived 
at  Cold  Spring,  the  first  objects  which  met  their 
gaze  on  alighting  from  it,  were  the  three  ruffians 
Ives,  Marshland,  and  "  Old  Tex"  in  close  conver- 
sation. 

After  a  few  moments'  detention,  Caldwell  drove 
on    to    Point    of    Rocks,    where    the    passengers 
remained  until  morning.       Leaving  at  an  early 
hour,  they  proceeded  to  Stone's  ranche,  and  during 
their  brief  stay  there,  Ives,  who  had  been  joined 
by  Bob   Zachary  and  William   Graves,  known  as 
"  Whiskey  Bill,"  made  a  detour,  and  passed  the 
coach  unperceived.     The  three  gentlemanly  soli- 
citors of  the  road  trotted  slowly  on  towards  Ban- 
nack.     They  were  in  complete  disguise,  each  one 
incased  in  a  blanket  of  green  and  blue.     "  Whis- 
key  Bill "  wore  a  silk  hat,  at  that  time,  perhaps, 
the  only  one  in  the  Territory.     His  sleeves  were 
rolled  above  the  elbows,  and  his  face  concealed 
behind  a  black    silk  handkerchief,  through    the 
eyelets  in  which  his  ferret  eyes  shone  like  a  couple 
of  stars,  in   partial   eclipse.     The  gray  horse  he 
bestrode  was  enveloped  in  a  blanket  so  completely, 
that   only  his  head,  legs,  and   tail  were   visible. 
The  horses  of  his  associates  were  similarly  over- 
spread.    Ives  was  masked  with  a  piece   of   gray 
blanket,  and  Zachary  with  a  remnant  of  hickory 


Leroy  Southmayd.  413 

shirting.  No  one,  unsuspicious  of  their  presence, 
however  familiar  with  their  persons,  would  have 
recognized  them. 

The  coach  horses  moved  forward  at  their  usual 
rapid  rate,  bringing  the  passengers  in  sight  of  the 
horsemen  a  little  before  eleven  o'clock.  Their 
attention  was  first  attracted  by  the  peculiar  cos- 
tume, and  the  gun  which  each  man  held  firmly 
across  his  saddle-bow.  As  they  approached  them 
more  nearly,  Southmayd  observed  to  Caldwell,  the 
driver,  — 

"  They're  queer-looking  beings,  Tom,  anyhow." 

"  They're  road  agents,  Leroy  !  you  may  depend 
upon  it,"  replied  Caldwell. 

"  Well,"  said  Southmayd,  "  I  believe  they  are, 
but  we  can't  help  ourselves  now." 

As  he  said  this,  the  leaders  were  nearly  up 
with  the  horsemen.  They  rapidly  wheeled  their 
horses,  and  presented  their  guns,  —  Graves  taking 
in  range  the  head  of  Caldwell ;  Ives,  that  of 
Southmayd ;  and  Zachary  alternately  aiming  at 
Moore  and  Billy. 

"  Halt !  "  commanded  Ives  ;  "  throw  up  your 
hands,"  and  on  the  instant  the  arms  of  every 
man  in  the  coach  were  raised. 

"  Get  down,  all  of  you,"  he  added. 

All    but   Southmayd    jumped  to   the    ground. 


414  Leroy  SoutTimdyd. 

He  lingered,  with  the  hope  that  an  opportunity 
might  offer  to  fire  upon  them. 

"  Get  down,"  repeated  Ives,  adding  a  senten- 
tious epithet  to  the  command. 

Still  hesitating  to  comply,  Ives  glanced  his  eye 
along  his  gun-barrel  as  if  to  shoot,  and  in  that 
subdued  tone  always  expressive  of  desperation, 
once  more  issued  the  command. 

Southmayd  withstood  it  no  longer,  but  while 
making  a  deliberate  descent  threw  open  his  coat, 
thinking  that  an  opportunity  might  offer  for  him 
to  use  his  revolver.  Ives,  perceiving  his  object, 
levelled  his  gun,  and  hissed  out,  in  words  terribly 
distinct,  — 

"  If  you  do  that  again,  I'll  kill  you  !  " 

The  passengers  stood  with  upraised  hands  by 
the  roadside,  under  cover  of  the  guns  of  the  rob- 
bers.    Addressing  Zachary,  Ives  said,  — 

"  Get  down  and  look  after  those  fellows." 

This  was  an  unwelcome  task  for  Zachary. 
Villain  as  he  was,  Southmayd  says  that  while  he 
was  engaged  in  searching  his  person,  he  quivered 
like  an  aspen.  Throwing  Southmayd's  pistol  and 
money  on  the  ground,  he  was  about  to  renew  the 
search,  when  Billy,  tired  of  the  position,  dropped 
his  hands. 

"  Up  with  your  hands  again,"  roared  Ives  with 


Leroy  Southnayd.  415 

an  oath,  at  the  same  time  bringmg  the  terrible 
muzzles  to  bear  upon  the  person  of  the  frightened 
driver.  Billy,  who  felt  that  it  was  no  time  to 
bandy  proprieties,  threw  them  up  with  more  speed 
than  pleasure,  realizing  that  the  buck-shot  were 
safer  in  the  barrels  than  in  his  luckless  carcass. 

Zachary  now  commenced  searching  Moore,  and, 
taking  from  his  pocket  a  sack,  inquired,  — 

"  Is  this  all  you  have  ?  " 

"  All  I  have  in  the  world,"  replied  Moore. 

Zachary  threw  it  on  the  heap  and  came  to 
Billy. 

"  Give  me  your  pistol,"  said  he.  Billy  placed 
the  weapon  in  his  hands. 

"  Is  it  loaded  ?  "  inquired  Ives. 

"  No,"  replied  Billy. 

"  Give  it  to  him  again,"  said  Ives  to  Zachary. 
"  We  don't  want  any  empty  weapons." 

''  My  God  !  "  exclaimed  Caldwell,  as  Zachary 
next  approached  him.  "  What  do  you  want  of 
me  ?     I  have  nothing." 

"  Let  him  alone,"  said  Ives ;  and  addressing 
Caldwell,  he  inquired,  "  Is  there  anything  in  the 
mail  we  want  ?  " 

"  I  don't  think  there  is,"  answered  Tom. 

Zachary  mounted  the  box,  and  commenced 
an   examination,    but    found    nothing.     Caldwell 


416  Leroy  Southmayd. 

scanned  the  villain  narrowly  while  thus  employed, 
for  the  purpose,  if  possible,  of  recognizing  him. 

"  Don't  you  do  that,  if  you  want  to  live,"  said 
Ives,  rattling-  his  gun  into  dangerous  range. 

"  Well,  then,"  said  Tom  impudently,  ''  may  I 
look  at  you  ?  " 

The  robber  nodded  a  ready  assent,  as  much  as 
to  say,  "  Find  me  out,  if  you  can." 

The  search  over,  Zachary  picked  up  his  gun, 
and  stepped  back. 

"  Get  up  and  skedaddle,"  said  Ives  to  the  plun- 
dered group.  The  horses  had  grown  restive 
while  the  robbery  was  progressing,  but  Tom  had 
restrained  them. 

"  Drive  slowly,  Tom,"  said  Southmayd  to 
Caldwell  in  an  under-tone,  as  he  ascended  the 
box.  "  I  w^ant  to  reconnoitre  a  little,"  and  turned 
his  face  to  the  robbers. 

"  Drive  on,"  shouted  Ives. 

Southmayd  still  continued  looking  at  the   rob- 
bers as  the  coach  departed,  which  Ives  observing, 
the  villain  raised  his  gun,  and  yelled, — 

"  If  you  don't  turn  around  and  mind  your  busi- 
ness, I'll  shoot  the  top  of  your  head  off." 

The  three  robbers  then  stood  together,  watch- 
ing the  coach  until  it  was  lost  to  their  view. 

"  By  George !  "  said  Leroy,  laughing,  "  I  looked 


Leroy  Southmayd.  417 

down  into  those  gun-barrels  so  long  that  I 
thought  I  fairly  saw  the  buckshot  leap  from  their 
imprisonment.  It  would  have  afforded  me  pleas- 
ure to  squander  the  bullets  in  my  pistol,  on  the 
scoundrel." 

Southmayd  lost  four  hundred  dollars  in  gold, 
and  Captain  Moore  one  hundred  dollars  in  treas- 
ury notes.  As  was  usual,  quite  a  large  number 
of  people  were  awaiting  the  arrival  of  the  coach, 
when  it  drove  up  to  the  express-office  at  Bannack. 
Inquiries  were  immediately  made  as  to  the  cause 
of  its  detention  so  much  later  than  common. 

"Was  the  coach  robbed  to-day?"  inquired 
Plummer  of  Southmayd,  as  he  jumped  from  the 
box. 

"  It  was,"  replied  Leroy,  taking  him  by  the 
arm,  and  by  his  confidential  manner  signifying 
that  he  was  about  to  impart  to  him,  as  sheriff',  all 
he  knew  about  it.  Just  at  this  moment,  Dr.  Bis- 
sell,  the  miners'  judge  at  Virginia  City,  gave 
Southmayd  a  slight  nudge,  and  catching  his  eye, 
winked  significantly  for  him  to  step  aside. 

"  Be  careful,  Leroy,  —  very  careful  what  you 
say  to  that  man." 

Leroy  gave  an  appreciative  nod,  and  rejoined 
Plummer. 

"  So   you   have   been  robbed,"  sa^d  the  latter. 


418  Leroy  Soutkmayd. 

"  I'm  not  surprised,  —  and  I  think  I  can  tell  you 
who  were  the  robbers." 

"Who  were  they  ?  "  eagerly  asked  Southmayd. 

"  George  Ives  was  one  of  them,"  said  Phimmer. 

"Yes,"  responded  Southmayd,  "  and  the  others 
were  '  Whiskey  Bill '  and  Bob  Zachary ;  and  I'll 
live  to  see  them  hanofed  before  three  weeks." 

Southmayd  did  not  know  that  Plummer's  ac- 
cusation was  made  for  the  purpose  of  detecting 
his  knowledge  of  the  robbers.  Bissell,  who  had 
overheard  Southmayd' s  revelation  to  Plumraer, 
said  to  him  soon  after, — 

"  Leroy,  your  life  isn't  worth  a  cei  t." 

George  Crisman,  who  was  standing  by,  added,  — 

"  They'll  kill  you  sure," 

Business  detained  Southmayd  in  Bannack  the 
succeeding  three  days.  During  that  time  he 
never  met  Plummer,  who  left  him  immediately 
after  they  held  the  conversation  above  narrated. 

Two  day  afterwards,  while  on  his  way  to  Vir- 
ginia City,  Caldwell,  the  driver,  met  with  "  Whis- 
key Bill "  at  the  Cold  Spring  ranche. 

"  Did  you  hear  of  the  robbery,  Bill,  on  my  trip 
out  ?  "  he  inquired. 

"  Sure,  I  did,  Tom,"  replied  Bill.  "  Do  you 
know  any  of  the  fellows  who  committed  it?" 

"  Not   I,"   replied   Caldwell,  "  and   I   wouldn't 


Leroy  Southmayd.  419 

for  the  world.  If  I  did,  and  told  of  them,  I 
shouldn't  live  long." 

"  That's  so,  Tom,"  rejoined  Graves.  "  Yon 
wouldn't  live  twenty-four  hours.  It's  always  best 
to  be  io^norant  in  matters  of  that  kind.  I've  had 
experience,  and  I  know.  I'll  just  tell  you,  by  way 
of  illustration,  about  my  being  robbed  in  Califor- 
nia. One  night  as  my  partner  and  I  were  riding 
along,  two  fellows  rode  up  and  told  us  to  throw 
up  our  hands.  We  did  so,  and  they  took  from  us 
two  thousand  dollars  in  coin.  I  said  to  'em, 
*  Boys,  it's  pretty  rough  to  take  all  we've  got.' 
They  said  so  it  was,  and  gave  us  back  forty  dol- 
lars. A  week  afterwards  I  saw  'em  dealing  faro. 
One  of  'em  saw  me  looking  at  him,  and  arose 
and  came  up  to  me,  and  said  in  a  whisper,  '  Ain't 
you  one  of  the  men  that  was  robbed  the  other 
night  ?  '  —  '  Not  at  all,'  says  I,  for  I  thought  if  I 
said  '  yes '  he  would  find  a  way  to  put  me  out  of 
the  way.  '  Oh,  well,'  says  he,  '  honor  bright !  I 
want  you  to  own  up-  I  know  you're  the  man. 
Now,  I'm  going  to  give  you  four  thousand  dollars, 
just  for  keeping  your  mouth  shut.'  And  he  kept 
his  promise.  So  you  see,  Tom,  that  I  saved  my 
life,  and  got  four  thousand  dollars  for  keeping 
stiU." 

Tom  wished  somebody  would  treat  him  so,  but 


420  Leroy  Southmayd. 

when  telling  the  story,  said  that  he  "  lacked 
confidence  in  human  nature,  especially  where  the 
road  agents  were  concerned."  He  even  ventured 
the  assertion  that  he  "  did  not  believe  Graves's 
story,  anyway." 

Ives  went  to  Virginia  City  the  day  following 
the  robbery.  While  in  a  state  of  intoxication 
at  one  of  the  fancy  establishments,  he  boasted 
openly  of  having  made  Tom  Caldwell  throw  up 
his  hands,  and  that  he  intended  to  do  it  again. 
Talking  of  the  robbery  with  one  of  the  drivers, 
he  said,  — 

"  I  am  the  Bamboo  chief  that  committed  that 
robbery." 

"  Don't  you  believe  Caldwell  knows  it  ? " 
inquired  the  driver. 

"  Certainly  he  knows  it,"  replied  Ives.  "  He 
recogfnized  me  at  once." 

As  Ives  and  the  driver  were  riding  side  by  side 
into  Virginia  City,  on  their  return  from  Nevada, 
the  driver  saw  Caldwell  approaching.  He  mo- 
tioned him  to  keep  away.  Caldwell  turned  and 
went  away,  and  was  afterwards  told  that  Ives 
knew  he  had  recognized  him  in  the  robbery,  and 
would  probably  kill  him  on  sight.  The  driver, 
who  expected  that  Ives  would  shoot  at  Caldwell, 
had  his  revolver  in  readiness  to  shoot  him  at  the 


Leroi)  Soiitlimayd.  421 

time  alluded  to,  in  case  Ives  manifested  such  a 
design. 

Meantime,  Southmayd,  having  finished  his 
business  at  Bannack,  was  ready  to  return  to 
Virginia  City  by  the  next  coach.  His  friends  were 
importunate  for  him  to  remain.  On  the  day  he 
was  to  leave.  Buck  Stinson  and  Ned  Ray,  on  be- 
ing told  of  it  at  the  express-office,  avowed  their 
intention  of  accompanying  him.  The  agent  then 
searched  for  Southmayd,  and  said  to  him,  — 

"  For  God's  sake,  Leroy,  don't  go.  These 
fellows  mean  to  kill  you." 

"  I've  got  to  go,"  replied  Southmayd  ;  "  and  if 
you'll  get  me  a  double-barrelled  shot-gun,  I'll 
take  my  chances."  The  agent  complied  with  this 
request,  and  the  coach  left  Bannack  with  South- 
mayd, Stinson,  Ray,  and  a  lad  of  sixteen  years 
for  passengers,  and  Tom  Caldwell  the  driver. 
The  coach  was  an  open  hack.  Southmayd  sat  on 
the  driver's  seat  with  Caldwell,  and  the  boy  took 
the  back  seat,  and  facing  him  were  Stinson  and 
Ray  on  the  middle  seat.  Southmayd  said  to  the 
boy  on  starting,  — 

"  If  we  have  any  trouble,  do  you  shoot,  or  I'll 
ijlioot  you." 

"  You  may  be  sure  I'll  do  it,  too,  Southmayd," 
said  the  boy.      "  I'm  not  afraid  of  them." 


422  Leroy  Southmayd. 

Southmayd  kept  watch  of  the  two  robbers. 
The  drive  through  the  day  was  undisturbed,  until 
the  coach  reached  the  crossing-  of  the  Stinkino;- 
Water.  In  the  three  persons  standing  in  front  of 
the  station,  Southmayd  recognized  Bob  Zachary, 
Bill  Graves,  and  another  noted  rough  known  as 
Alex  Carter.  Stinson  shouted,  addressing  them 
as  road  agents.  Each  was  fully  armed  with  gun, 
pistol,  and  knife.  Southmayd  whispered  to 
Caldwell,  — 

"  Tom,  I  guess  they've  got  us." 

"  That's  so,"  replied  Caldwell. 

Caldwell  drove  on  to  Cold  Spring  station  fol- 
lowed by  the  three  roughs  on  horseback,  who  soon 
came  up.  This  was  the  supper  station.  Two  of 
the  robbers  left  their  guns  at  the  door.  Carter's 
was  strung  upon  his  back.  They  entered  the 
house  in  a  boisterous  manner,  with  Zachary, 
feigning  drunkenness,  in  their  lead. 

"  I'd  like,"  said  that  ruffian  with  brutal  empha- 
sis and  gesture,  "  to  see  the  man  who  don't  like 
Stone."  The  banter  was  made  for  the  purpose  of 
exciting  a  quarrel.  "  Just  show  me  the  man  that 
don't  like  him,  or  let  any  man  here  just  say  he 
don't  like  him,  if  he  wants  a  healthy  fight  on  his 
hands,"  blustered  the  villain. 

No  one  replied.     Seemingly  every  one  present 


Leroy  Southmayd.  423 

entertained  a  high  opinion  of  Mr.  Stone.  Failing 
to  rouse  a  quarrel,  he  ordered  "drinks  all  round," 
bought  a  bottle  of  whiskey,  and  preserved  the 
swagger  and  braggadocio  of  a  drunken  ruf&an 
through  supper  time. 

After  supper,  and  while  preparing  to  leave, 
Southmayd  said  privately  to  Caldwell,  — 

"  Tom,  I  see  through  it  all.  You  must  take 
Stinson  on  the  seat  with  you.  I'll  sit  behind  and 
watch  him,  and  the  boy  can  watch  Ray." 

When  ready  to  start,  and  this  arrangement  was 
made  known  to  Buck  Stinson,  he  did  not  relish 
it,  and  said,  — 

"  I  don't  want  to  ride  up  there." 

"  Well,  you  will,"  replied  Southmayd  sternly, 
pointing  to  the  seat. 

"This  is  pretty  rough,  isn't  it?"  said  Stinson 
with  an  oath,  as  he  mounted  to  the  seat. 

The  three  mounted  ruffians,  Zachary,  Graves, 
and  Carter,  started  on  in  advance  of  the  coach. 
Southmayd  and  the  boy  sat  with  their  guns  across 
their  knees,  watching  the  motions  of  their  sus- 
pected companions.  It  was  near  nightfall.  Less 
than  half  a  mile  distant  from  the  station,  the 
robbers,  who  had  been  riding  at  an  even  pace, 
suddenly  wheeled,  and  in  a  loud  tone  gave  the 
command    to    halt,    simultaneously    with    which, 


424  Leroy  Soutlimayd. 

Southmayd  levelled  his  gun  upon  Carter,  and 
Caldwell  and  the  boy  theirs  on  the  other  two 
ruffians. 

Carter,  stammering  with  alarm,  made  out  to 
say,  "  We  only  want  you  to  take  a  drink." 

The  bottle  was  passed  around,  Southmayd  and 
Caldwell  barely  touching  it  to  their  lips.  Hand- 
ing it  to  the  boy,  Southmayd  gave  him  an 
admonitory  touch  with  his  foot,  —  comprehending 
which,  he  did  not  drink.  As  Carter  had  not 
drunk  from  the  bottle,  Southmayd  feared  that  the 
liquor  had  been  poisoned.  Returning  the  bottle, 
the  roughs  who  received  it  inquired  politely  if  they 
did  not  want  any  more.  The  three  then  wheeled 
their  horses,  exclaiming,  — 

"  We're  off  to  Pete  Daly's,"  and,  clapping 
spurs  to  their  horses,  they  were  soon  out  of 
sio'ht. 

The  coach  went  on  six  miles,  passed  Daly's 
ranche,  and  drew  up  at  Lorrain's.  From  this 
ranche  to  Virginia  City,  the  road  for  most  of  the 
distance  is  rough,  narrow,  and  lies  through  the 
caiion  of  Alder  Gulch.  Nature  never  formed 
a  fitter  stretch  of  country  for  successful  robbery. 
Of  this  our  passengers  were  fully  aware,  and, 
anticipating  that  the  designs  of  the  robbers  must 
culminate  ou  this  part  of  the  route,  Southmayd 


Leroij  SoatUmayd.  425 

took  Caldwell  aside  to  consult  as  to  the  proper 
course  to  pursue. 

"  It's  a  rough  night's  work,  Tom,"  said  South- 
mayd,  "  but  the  worst  is  to  come.  If  they  attack 
us  iu  the  canon,  there  is  no  possible  chance  for 
escape." 

"  They'll  do  it,  sure,"  replied  Caldwell.  "  It's 
only  driving  into  their  hands  to  attempt  to  go  on 
to-nio'ht.  Let's  leave  the  coach  here  and  take 
to  the  brush.  We  may  then  avoid  them ; 
or  if  we  meet,  it  will  be  where  the  chances  are 
equal." 

Buck  Stinson,  who  had  been  on  the  watch  for 
some  new  arrangement,  overheard  this  conversa- 
tion. Anxious  as  he  was  that  the  robbery  and 
murder  should  take  place,  he  knew  that  if  the 
men  escaped,  as  they  assuredly  would  by  the 
means  contemplated,  they  would  bring  the  whole 
community  of  Virginia  City  on  the  track  of  him- 
,self  and  his  fellow  ruffians.  This  must  be  avoided, 
even  though  they  were  frustrated  in  their  design. 
So  he  stepped  forward,  and  said  to  Southmayd 
and  Caldwell  in  his  blandest  manner,  — 

"  Gentlemen,  I  pledge  you  my  word,  my  honor, 
and  my  life,  that  you  will  not  be  attacked  between 
this  place  and  Virginia  City." 

"If  you  mean  that,"  replied  Southmayd,  "we 


426  Leroy  Southmayd. 

will  go  on  ;  but  if  we  are  attacked,  we  will  cer- 
tainly make  it  hot  for  some  of  you." 

Soon  after  the  horses  started,  Stinson  commenced 
singing  in  a  very  loud  voice,  and  continued  to  do 
so  without  intermission  until  nearly  exhausted. 
Then,  at  his  request,  Ray  took  up  the  chorus  and 
kept  it  up  until  their  arrival  in  Virginia  City. 
This  was  a  signal  to  the  robbers  to  keep  away. 
Had  the  singing  ceased,  the  attack  would  have 
been  made.  Ray  called  on  Southmayd  the  next 
day,  and  warned  him,  as  he  valued  his  life,  to 
mention  the  names  of  none  of  those  among"  the 
ruffians  whom  he  had  recognized,  as  the  ones  who 
robbed  him  while  on  his  way  to  Bannack. 


END   OF  THE  FIRST   VOLUME. 


VIGILANTE  DAYS  AND  WAYS. 

VOL.   II. 


A  VIGILANTE  EXECUTION. 


VIGILANTE   DAYS  AND   WAYS 

THE   PIONEERS   OF    THE    %0CKIES 

THE   MAKERS   AND   MAKING   OF 

MONTANA,    IDAHO,    OREGON,    WASHINGTON, 

AND    WYOMING 

Bv 

iDatliauici  J^itt  HangforD 

WITH  PORTRAITS  AND  ILLUSTRATIONS 


IN    TWO    VOLUMES 


VOL.     II 


1893 


COPVRIC.HT,    1890, 

By  NATHANIEL   PITT   LANGFORD. 
All  rights  reserved. 


CONTENTS  OF  THE  SECOND  VOLUME. 


Pagk 
CHAPTER  I.— JouRNKY  TO  Salt  Lake. 

Oliver's  Express  to  Salt  Lake  —  Hauser  and  the 
Writer  contemplate  a  Trip  to  the  States  —  Wri- 
ter goes  to  Bannack  —  Is  detained  by  Injury  — 
Stinson  and  Ray  on  the  Scent  —  Money  to  be 
conveyed  to  St.  Louis  —  Hauser  and  Plummer 
arrive  from  Virginia  City  —  Hauser's  Stratagem 
—  Engage  Passage  to  Salt  Lake  —  Robbers  in  Pur- 
suit—  First  Night  Out —  Incidents  of  the  Journey       1 

CHAPTER  II. —  CoL.  Sanders  and  Gallagher. 

Rumors  o|  Silver  Lode  Discoveries  —  Plummer 
leaves  Bannack  for  Rattlesnake  —  Followed  by 
Colonel  Sanders  —  A  Ruse  —  Arrival  of  Jack 
Gallagher  —  Seeks  a  Quarrel  with  Sanders  —  Good 
Feeling  restored  in  the  Usual  Way  —  Sanders 
summoned  back  to  Bannack  —  Anxiety  for  his 
Safety  —  Henry  Tilden's  Narrative  —  Plummer's 
Craftiness       ........     18 

CHAPTER  III.— Robbery  of  Moody's  Train. 

Robbery  of  Moody's  train  by  Dutch  John  and  Steve 
Marshland  —  First  Meeting  of  the  Robbers  in 
Black  Tail   Deer   Canon  —  Second   Meeting  and 


vi  Contents. 

Page 
Attack   on   Red   Rock    Divide  —  Both    Robbers 

wounded  and  escape  —  Reprisals  by  the  Pursuing 

Party 37 

CHAPTER  17.— George  Ives. 

History  of  George  Ives  —  Robberies  and  Murders 
committed  by  him  —  Murder  of  Tiebalt  —  A 
Company  pursue  Ives  from  Nevada  —  He '  is 
captured  —  Escape  —  Recapture  —  Is  brought  in 
Safety  to  Nevada 46 

CHAPTER  v.— Trial  of  George  Ives. 

Trial  of  George  Ives  —  Attempts  to  prove  an  Alibi 

—  Long  John  turns  State's  Evidence  —  Suspense 

—  Fearlessness  of  Colonel  Sanders  —  Conviction 

—  Appeals   for   Delay  — A   Rescue   Imminent  — 
Execution      ........     66 

CHAPTER  VI.— Result  of  Ives's  Execution. 

Effect  of  Ives's  Execution  —  Long  John  and^'  Tex  " 
acquitted  —  George  Hildennan  tried,  convicted, 
and  banished  —  Formation  of  a  Vigilance  Com- 
mittee —  Pursuit  of  Alex  Carter  —  Meet  with 
Yager  ("Red")  in  Deer  Lodge  —  Disappointment 

—  Return  by  Way  of  Point  of  Rocks  —  Arrest  of 
*'  Red  "  at  Rattlesnake,  and  of  Brown  at  Demp- 
sey's  —  "  Red  "  discloses  the  Names  of  Many  of 
the  Members  of  Plummer's  Band  —  "  Red  "  and 
Brown  executed  on  the  Pas-sam-a-ri      .         .         .77 

CHAPTER  VII.— Lloyd  Magruder. 
Hill  Beachy's  Dream  —  Lloyd  Magruder's  Trip  from 


Contents.  vii 

Page 
Lewiston    to  Bannack  —  Followed  by   Ho-ward, 

Romaine,  Lowry,  Page,  and  Zachary  — Completes 
his  Sales  at  Virginia  City,  and  sets  out  on  his 
Eeturn — Howard,  Lowry,  Eomaine,  and  Page 
employed  as  Assistants  on  the  Route  —  The 
Brothers  Chalmers,  Charles  Allen,  and  Edward 
Phillips,  accompany  them  —  Murder  of  Magruder, 
the  Chalmers  Brothers,  Phillips,  and  Allen  — 
Subsequent  Plunder  of  the  Train — Cruel  Slaughter 
of  the  Herd  —  Robbers  foiled  in  attempting  to 
cross  the  Columbia  River  —  They  arrive  at  Lewis- 
ton  —  Recognized  by  Beachy  —  Leave   Lewiston       97 

CHAPTER  VIII.—  Hill  Beachy. 

Beachy's  Devices  to  ferret  out  the  Murder  —  His 
Trip  up  Snake  River  with  Tom  Farrell — Dis- 
appointment —  Finds  the  Animals  ridden  by  the 
Murderers  —  The  Story  of  the  Saddle — The  In- 
dian Boy  —  Recognition  of  the  Horse  —  Beachy's 
Pursuit  of  the  Robbers  —  Providential  Occurrences 
—  Arrival  at  Portland  —  Successful  Ruse — De- 
parture Overland  for  San  Francisco  —  Telegraphs 
from  Yreka  —  Robbers  arrested  —  The  Law's 
Delay  —  Return  with  Prisoners  —  Page  admitted 
as  State's  Evidence  —  Conviction  and  Execution 
of  Howard,  Lowry,  and  Romaine  —  Violent  Death 
of  Page 117 

CHAPTER  IX. —  Howie  and  Fetherstun. 

Fluttering  among  the  Robbers  —  Dutch  John's 
Attempted  Escape  —  Arrest  by  Neil  Howie  in 
Beaver  Canon  —  Howie   and   Fetherstun  convey 


viii  Contents. 

Paob 
him  to  Bannack  —  Incidents  by  the  way,  and  at 

Bannack  —  Dutch  John  examined  and  adjudged 

Guilty  —  Fetherstun  takes  him  in  Custody         .  145 

OHAPTER  X. —  Execution  of  Plummer. 

Reaction  in  Public  Sentiment  —  Miners  all  become 
Vigilantes  —  Alarm  of  Plummer  —  Messengers 
to  Bannack  —  Arrest  and  Execution  of  Plummer, 
Ray,  and  Stinson  —  Interview  with  Plummer's 
Brother  —  Plummer's  Craftiness  ....  162 

CHAPTER  XL  — Death  of  Pizanthia. 

Attack  upon  the  Cabin  of  Jo  Pizanthia,  a  Mexican 
Freebooter — He  shoots  George  Copley  and  Smith 
Ball  —  Copley  dies  of  the  Wound  —  Outraged 
Citizens  shell  the  Cabin  —  Pizanthia's  Capture 
effected  with  much  Difficulty  —  His  Body  is  rid- 
dled with  Bullets  while  he  is  being  hanged — The 
Cabin  fired,  and  the  Body  burned  to  Ashes    .         .  173 

CHAPTER  XII.— Execution  of  Dutch  John  .    179 

CHAPTER  XIIL  — Virginia  City  Executions. 

Virginia  City  surrounded  by  Vigilantes  from  all 
Parts  of  the  Gulch  —  Frank  Parish,  Boone  Helm, 
"Clubfoot  George,"  Jack  Gallagher,  and  Hayes 
Lyons  arrested,  tried,  and  executed —  Bill  Hunter 
escapes  through  the  Line  of  Guavds       .         .         .134 

CHAPTER  XIV.  — Pursuit  of  Road  Agents. 

Pursuit,  Capture,  and  Execution  of  Steve  Marsh- 
laud,  Bill  Bunton,  Cyrus   Skiuner,   Alex  Carter, 


Contents.  ix 

Page 
Johnny  Cooper,  George  Shears,  and  Bob  Zachary 

—  Incidents  by  the  way 207 

CHAPTER  XV.  —  Execution  of  Hunteb. 

Search  for  Bill  Hunter  —  His  Place  of  Concealment 
discovered  —  Party  start  in  Pursuit  —  Incidents 
by  the  way  —  Arrival  at  the  Cabin  —  Arrest  — 
Start  for  Virginia  City — Consultation  —  Execu- 
tion—  Reflections 224 

CHAPTER  XVI. —The  Stkanger's  Story. 

Preparations  for  a  Home  —  Disasters  —  Disappoint- 
ments —  Hermit  Life  —  Boone  Helm  —  His  De- 
parture —  A  Strange  Visitant  —  Romantic  His- 
tory—  Return  of  Helm  and  two  Companions  — 
His  Murderous  Designs  thwarted  —  Return  to 
Civilization  —  Meeting  with  Benefactress      .         .  235 

CHAPTER  XVII.  —  White  and  Dorsett. 

Prospecting  on  the  Big  Boulder  —  John  White  and 
Rudolph  Dorsett  —  They  iind  one  Kelley  in  Dis- 
tress—All return  to  Virginia  City  —  Prepara- 
tions for  returning  to  the  Boulder  —  Kelley  de- 
layed—  The  Stolen  Mule  —  Departure  of  Dorsett 

—  Anxiety  for  his  Safety  —  Meeting  of  Kelley 
by  a  Stranger  —  Thompson  and  Rumsey  set  out 
in  Search  of  Dorsett  and  White  —  Discovery  of 
their  Bodies  —  Pursuit  of  Kelley — He  flees  to 
Portland,  Ore.,  thence  to  San  Francisco — Thomp- 
son foiled  —  Kelley  returns  to  Portland  —  In 
Port  Keuf  Canon  Robbery 257 


X  Contents. 

CHAPTEE  XVIII.  —  Langford  Peel. 

Suffering  in  Kansas  in  the  Winter  of  1856  —  Peel's 
Kindness  to  Conley  and  Eucker  —  Their  Ingrati- 
tude—  Peel's  Destitution — Eobinson's  Generos- 
ity— Death  of  Eucker — Peel  wounded — Threat- 
ened with  Death  —  Escapes  to  California  — 
Downward  Career — Arrives  at  Carson  City  — 
Prize  Fight  and  Death  of  Muchacho  —  Peel  fights 
Dick  Paddock  —  Kills  El  Dorado  Johnny  in  a 
Fight — Principles  of  the  Eoughs  —  Peel  suffers 
Lannan  to  arrest  him  —  Character  of  ISTevada 
Eoughs  —  Fight  between  Earnhardt  and  Peasley 

—  Both  killed  —  Character  of  Peasley  —  Peel 
leaves  Nevada —  Goes  to  Salt  Lake,  and  thence  to 
Helena  —  Quarrel  with  John  Bull  —  Is  killed  by 
him  —  Inscription  on  his  Tombstone     .         .         ,  270 

CHAPTEE  XIX.  — Joseph  A.  Slade. 

Overland  Stage  Eoute  —  Desperate  Employes  — 
Jules  Eeni  —  Jules  shoots  Slade  —  Slade  resolves 
to  kill  Jules  —  Carries  his  Eesolve  into  Effect  — 
Comes  to  Virginia  City  —  Quarrel  with  the  Writer 

—  Encounter  with  Bob  Scott — Lawlessness  in 
Virginia  City  —  Threatens  the  Life  of  Judge 
Davis  —  Vigilantes  assemble  —  Arrest  of  Slade  — 
His  Execution 288 

CHAPTEE  XX.  — A  Modern  Haman. 

Beidler  —  Woman  for  Breakfast  —  Mysterious  Mur- 
der of  a  Chinawoman  in  Helena  —  Arrest  and 
Discharge  of  Hanson  —  Claggett's  Eifle — Elec- 
tion Day — Effects  of   Negro  Suffrage  —  Murder 


Contents.  xi 

Page 
of  Hayes  by  Leach  —  Arrest  of  Leach  by  X.  — 

Hynson's  Conduct  on  the  Occasion  and  afterwards 

—  X.  suspects  Hynson  of  the  Murder  of  the 
Chinawoman  —  Finds  Claggett's  Eifle  in  his  Pos- 
session, and  restores  it  to  the  Owner  —  Arrests 
Hynson  —  He  is  put  in  Jail  —  His  Threats  — 
Cowardly  Conduct  when  released  by  John  Fether- 
stun  —  Threatens  X.  —  Goes  to  Benton  —  Cow- 
ardice and  Humiliation  on  meeting  X. — Asks 
his  Assistance,  and  receives  a  Place  as  Night 
Watchman  —  Gets  a  Job  and  betrays  his  Trust  — 
X.  makes  a  Seizure  as  Marshal  —  Abusive  Treat- 
ment of  Williams  by  Hynson  —  Hynson  builds  a 
Scaffold,  and  is  hanged  thereon  —  Letter  from  his 
Mother 321 

CHAPTER  XXL  — James  Daxiels. 

Career  in  California  —  Murder  of  Gartley  —  Ar- 
rested by  the  Vigilantes  —  Tried  by  Court  and 
found  Guilt}^  of  Manslaughter  —  Sentence  —  Par- 
don—  Hung  by  the  Vigilantes  —  Vigilantes  in  the 
Wrong 336 

CHAPTER  XXII.  —  David  Opdyke. 

Early  Life  of  Opdyke  —  His  Wandering  and  Success 
in  Mining  —  Appearance  in  Boise  City  —  Public 
Suspicion  —  His  Stable  Headquarters  for  the 
Roughs  of  the  Territory  —  History  of  Parks  — 
His  Murder  and  Robbery  by  the  ''  Opdyke  Gang" 

—  Opdyke's  Complicity  in  the  Port  Neuf  Rob- 
bery —  Frank  Johnson  —  Beech  —  Hank  Buckner 
the  Murderer  of  Brown  —  His  Mysterious  Escape 


xii  Contents. 

Page 
from   Montana  —  Appearance    in    Idaho  —  Neil 

Howie  sent  to  return  him  to  Montana  —  Fails  — 
Opdyke  elected  Sheriff  —  Contemplates  Destruc- 
tion of  Payette  Vigilantes  —  Humiliating  Results 

—  Is  a  Defaulter  and  prosecuted  —  Pays  the  De- 
falcation —  Threatens  Grand  Jury  —  Indian  Ex- 
pedition—  Opdyke   Leader  —  Aden's  Pack  Train 

—  Opdyke  claims  it,  and  is  defeated  on  Raymond's 
Testimony  —  Clarke  shoots   Raymond  —  Is  hung 
by  the  Citizens — Vengeance  threatened   by  the  • 
"Opdyke  Gang"  — Vigilant  Measures  of  Citizens 

—  Roughs  disappear  —  Opdyke  and  Dixon  leave 
Boise  City  —  Are  followed  by  Vigilantes  and  hung 

—  Breaking  up  of  the  "  Gang  "     .         .        .         .  340 

CHAPTER  XXIII.— Sa.x  Andreas  in   1849. 

San  Andreas  —  The  Mexicans  —  Disappearance  of 
Captain  Ben  Osborne  —  The  Fonda  —  Mexican 
Prospecting  Party  —  Pursuit  —  The  Mexican  Camp 
surrounded  —  Examinations  —  The  Cuban  —  A 
Pathetic  Appeal  —  Successful  Ruse  —  Confession 
— Return  to  San  Andreas — The  Fonda  deserted 

—  Discovery  of  the  Body  of  Captain  Osborne  — 
Escape  of  his  Murderers 354 

CHAPTER  XXIV. —  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

Routes  of  Yellowstone  and  Missouri  in  Mackinaws 

—  Description  of  Yellowstone  —  Wonders  at  its 
Source  —  Lower  Canon  —  Remarkable  Erosions  — 
Pompey's  Pillar  —  Bad  Lands  —  Three  Forks  — 
Great  Falls  —  Gate  of  the  Mountains  —  Fort  Ben- 
ton —  Jack    Simmons's     Narrative  —  Johnny  — 


Contents.  xiii 

Page 
Eroded  Rocks  —  Fight  with  Grizzlies  —  Herd  of 
Buffaloes  —  Wood-cutters  —  Battle  with  the  Sioux 
— Indian  Mode  of  making  Medicine  —  War  Dance 
—  Terrible  Onslaught  —  Departure  and  Death 
Wail  of  the  Indians  —  Johnny  on  the  Watch  — 
Fort  Buford  —  Hospitable  Eeception  —  Arrival 
of  the  "Luella" — Johnny's  Story  —  A  Start- 
ling Revelation        .......  373 

CHAPTER  XXV.— The  Stage  Coach. 

Holliday's  Overland  —  Hazardous  Jourueyings  — 
Port  Neuf  Canon  —  Massacre  of  1865  —  Treach- 
ery of  the  Driver  —  Santa  Fe  Route  —  Mexican 
Charley  —  Captured  by  Road  Agents  —  Robbers 
foiled  —  Strange  Disclosure  —  Boise  Route  — 
"  Dowdle  Bill " —  Ludicrous  Funeral  Services        .  417 

CHAPTER  XXVI.— Retrospection      .         .        .446 
Index         ...» 455 


ILLUSTRATIONS  OF  THE  SECOND 
VOLUME. 


Designed  and  engraved  under  the  supervision  of 
(©eorje  ^.  anbreto. 


Page 
A  Vigilante  Execution     ....  Frontispiece 

Head  of  Pack  Mule  ....      Title-page 

Governor  Samuel  T.  Hauser,  Ex-Governor   of 
Montana .2 

Colonel   Wilbur  E.  Sanders,  Principal  Prose- 
cutor OF  George  Ives  .        .        .         .        .68 

Hill  Beachy,  Lloyd  Magruder's  Avenger         .  117 

Neil  Howie,  Captor  of  Dutch  John  .         .         .  145 

John   Eetherstun,   Overland   Express   Messen- 


ger 


161 


John  X.  Beidler,  Leading  Vigilante  and   Ex- 
press Messenger 321 

Nathaniel  Pitt  Langfobd 417 


VIGILANTE   DAYS   AND   WAYS. 


CHAPTER  I. 

JOURNEY  TO  SALT  LAKE. 

Oliver's  Express  to  Salt  Lake — Hauser  and  the 
Writer  contemplate  a  Trip  to  the  States  — 
Writer  goes  to  Bannack  —  Is  detained  by  In- 
jury —  Stinson  and  Ray  on  the  Scent  —  Money 

TO   BE    conveyed  TO  St.  LoUIS  HaUSER    AND    PlUM- 

MER  ARRIVE  FROM  VIRGINIA  CiTY HauSER's  STRAT- 
AGEM —  Engage  Passage  to  Salt  Lake  —  Robbers 
IN  Pursuit  —  First  Night  Out  —  Incidents  of  the 
Journey. 

Mr.  a.  J.  Oliver  had  been  running  -a  letter 
express  between  Bannack  and  Salt  Lake  City  dur- 
ing the  year,  and  early  in  the  autumn  had  sub- 
stituted for  a  single  saddle  horse  and  pack  animal, 
a  small  lumber  wagon,  with  conveniences  for  the 
transportation  of  a  few  passengers.  It  was,  at 
best,  a  very  precarious  mode  of  conveyance ;  but 
as  it  was  the  only  public  one,  it  was  always  full. 


2  Journey  to  Salt  Lake. 

Mr.  Samuel  T.  Hauser  (afterwards  appointed  Gov- 
ernor of  Montana  by  President  Cleveland)  and  I 
had  been  for  some  time  contemplating-  a  trip  to 
the  States,  and  being  now  ready,  I  left  Virginia 
City  for  Bannack,  expecting  to  find  the  express 
on  my  arrival,  and  make  arrangements  for  our 
passage  to  Salt  Lake  on  its  return  trip.  The  day 
before  I  left,  one  Ed  French  had  shot  at  me. 
The  bullet  slightly  grazed  an  eyeball,  doing  no 
further  damage  than  that  of  shaking  the  eye  in 
its  socket,  and  inflicting  considerable  pain.  I 
contracted  a  severe  cold  on  the  ride  to  Bannack, 
which  settled  in  the  eye,  producing  inflammation 
and  temporary  blindness.  For  two  weeks  I  shut 
myself  in  a  dark  room,  ulceration  in  the  mean  time 
bringing  relief,  and  restoring  sight. 

While  thus  confined,  friends  occasionally  called 
upon  me,  and  one  day  I  was  informed  that  Ned 
Ray  was  in  town,  and  had  been  making  particular 
inquiries  after  me.  The  next  day  I  was  told  that 
Buck  Stinson  was  there  on  the  same  errand. 
When  I  left  Virginia  City,  both  of  these  ruffians 
were  at  that  place.  I  was  convinced  that  they 
had  left  there  to  pursue  me  on  the  road  to  Salt 
Lake  City.  Ray  was  observed  to  watch  my 
boarding-house,  on  repeated  occasions,  very  closely. 

Upon  applying  to  Mr.  Oliver  for  transportation, 


GOVERNOR  SAMUEL  T.  HAUSER, 
Ex-Governor  of  Montana. 


Journey  to  Salt  Lake.  3 

that  gentleman  informed  me  that  snow  was  falling 
on  the  Pleasant  Valley  divide,  and  that  he  should 
abandon  the  wasfon  and  return  to  Salt  Lake  with 
a  pack  mule.  Disappointed  in  my  expectation  of 
finding  a  conveyance,  I  wrote  to  Mr.  Hauser,  who 
came  over  immediately. 

Messrs.  Dance  and  Stuart,  wholesale  merchants 
of  Virginia  City,  had  arranged  to  send  by  us  to 
their  creditors  at  St.  Louis,  fourteen  thousand 
dollars  in  g^old  dusto  It  was  contained  in  a  buck- 
skin  sack,  and  sealed.  Clubfoot  George,  whose 
honesty  none  of  us  suspected,  had  heard  us  hold 
frequent  discussions  in  the  store  of  Dance  and 
Stuart,  as  to  the  chances  of  safely  getting  through 
with  it  to  the  States. 

Hauser  was  somewhat  surprised  on  entering  the 
coach  at  Virginia  City,  to  find  that  he  had 
Plummer  for  a  fellow-passenger.  Believing,  upon 
reflection,  that  Plummer  was  ooino-  to  Bannack  to 
plan  means  for  robbing  him,  he  resolved  to  act 
as  if  he  had  the  most  implicit  confidence  in  his 
integrity.  He  accordingly  made  no  effort  to  hide 
the  sack  from  view,  or  conceal  the  fact  that  he 
was  going  to  the  States;  talked  freely  and 
confidentially,  and  seemed  entirely  at  ease  in 
Plummer's  society.  The  trip  was  made  in  safety, 
though    Hauser    confessed    that    while    passing 


4  Journey  to  Salt  Lake. 

through  Rattlesnake  caiion,  he  did  not  forget  the 
unenviable  notoriety  which  frequent  robberies 
had  gained  for  it.  When  the  coach  drove  up  to 
Goodrich's  hotel  in  Bannack,  he  felt  greatly 
relieved,  and  with  the  sack  of  gold  enveloped  in 
the  several  folds  of  his  blankets,  entered  the 
sitting-room,  where  he  was  met  by  some  old 
friends,  and,  as  was  customary  in  those  days,  con- 
gratulated on  his  safe  arrival.  In  a  few  moments 
he  drew  forth  the  sack,  and  in  the  presence  of 
Judge  Edgerton  and  several  other  leading  citizens, 
turned  to  Plummer  who  was  standing  near,  and 
thus  carelessly  addressed  him :  — 

"  Plummer,  I  hear  that  any  man  who  has 
money  isn't  safe  in  this  town  over-night.  I've 
got  fourteen  thousand  dollars  in  this  bag,  which 
I'm  going  to  take  to  the  States  with  me  when  I 
go,  and  I  want  you,  as  sheriff,  to  keep  it  for  me 
till  I  start." 

Plummer  took  the  gold,  with  a  promise  for  its 
safe  return,  which  he  fulfilled ;  depositing  it  for 
safekeef)ing  in  George  Crisman's  store. 

Hauser's  friends  expressed  to  him  privately 
their  surprise  that  he  should  intrust  so  large  an 
amount  to  a  man  of  such  doubtful  reputation. 

"  Why  ?  "  replied  he,  laughing:  "  do  you  think 
he'll  keep  it?" 


Journey  to  Salt  Lake.  6 

"  I  should  be  afraid  of  it,"  said  one,  "  espe- 
cially if  he's  the  man  many  represent  him  to  be." 

"  Suppose  he  should,"  said  Hauser.  "  You 
and  half  a  dozen  other  good  citizens  saw  him 
take  it,  and  heard  him  promise  that  it  should  be 
safely  returned.  He  knows,  as  well  as  I  do,  that 
if  he  fails  to  keep  this  promise,  or  through  any 
pretence  attempts  to  appropriate  the  gold,  it  will 
go  hard  with  him ;  whereas,  if  I  should  attempt 
to  keep  it,  he,  with  others  of  the  roughs  knowing 
that  I  had  it,  would  kill  me  if  necessary  to  obtain 
it.  The  gold  is  safer  where  it  is ;  and  while  there, 
is  a  security  for  my  life." 

This  was  a  bold  piece  of  strategy  on  the  part 
of  Hauser,  evincing  an  intuitive  insight  into  the 
character  of  Plummer  ;  but  not  one  man  in  a  hun- 
dred similarly  situated  would  have  thought  of 
adopting  it.  If  Plummer  had  entertained  an 
idea  that  Hauser  suspected  his  motives  in  accom- 
panying him  to  Bannack,  this  act  of  gratuitous 
confidence  must  have  allayed  it  at  once. 

Hauser  and  I  engaged  a  passage  to  Salt  Lake, 
of  one  of  a  company  of  eight  Mormon  freighters, 
who  were  to  leave  Bannack  at  noon  of  the  14th 
of  November.  We  did  not  wish  to  leave  until 
seven  o'clock  in  the  evening ;  and  the  man,  impa- 
tient of  any  delay  beyond  the  departure  of  his 


6  Journey  to  Salt  Lake. 

companions,  finally  agreed,  for  an  extra  ten  dol- 
lars paid  in  advance,  to  wait  for  us  until  five 
o'clock  P.M.  If  we  were  not  ready  then,  he  would 
retain  the  ten  dollars,  and  leave  town  without  us, 
so  as  to  overtake  the  other  teams,  which  were  to 
camp  that  night  at  Horse  Prairie,  twelve  miles 
distant.  These  arrano-ements  were  made  in 
George  Crisman's  store  where  Plummer  had  an 
office,  and  in  the  hearing  of  one  of  his  deputies, 
who  immediately  communicated  the  information 
to  his  chief. 

Early  in  the  forenoon  Plummer  called  upon 
Hauser  and  presented  him  with  a  woollen  scarf  of 
a  bright  scarlet  color,  saying,  "  You  will  find  it 
useful  these  cold  nights."  A  few  hours  after- 
wards, a  report  was  circulated  of  the  discovery  of 
a  silver  lode  in  the  vicinity  of  Rattlesnake.  The 
person  bringing  in  this  intelligence,  requested 
Plummer,  who  from  his  experience  in  Nevada  was 
supposed  to  be  a  good  judge  of  the  quality  of 
silver  ore,  to  go  immediately  and  examine  it.  He 
left  early  in  the  afternoon  on  the  Rattlesnake  road, 
but  as  soon  as  he  was  beyond  observation,  turned 
southward  toward  Horse  Prairie.  Col.  Wilbur 
F.  Sanders,  who  soon  followed  in  the  direction  of 
Rattlesnake,  returned  the  next  day  with  the 
intelligence  that  he  had  been  unable  to  trace  him. 


Journey  to  Salt  Lake.  7 

The  circumstance  of  Plummer's  departure,  and 
the  presence  in  town  of  Stinson  and  Ray,  so 
wrought  upon  the  fears  of  our  friends  for  our 
safety,  that  it  was  not  without  much  persuasion 
that  they  would  permit  us  to  undertake  the 
journey.  We  were  satisfied,  however,  that,  go 
when  we  might,  we  shoukl  have  to  incur  the  same 
risk.  As  a  precautionary  measure,  I  carefully 
cleaned  my  gun,  and  loaded  each  barrel  with 
twelve  revolver  balls.  George  Dart,  a  friend, 
observing  this,  asked  why  I  was  filling  my  gun 
so  full  of  lead.  I  replied  that  we  were  fearful  of 
an  attack,  and  that  the  indications  were  that  it 
would  be  made  that  hight,  if  at  all.  Some  of 
our  friends  endeavored  to  persuade  us  to  defer  our 
journey  till  a  more  favorable  time.  This  we 
would  have  done  had  we  not  believed  that  the 
risk  would  have  to  be  incurred  whenever  we  took 
our  departure.  At  the  hour  of  five  we  were  not 
ready,  but  the  Mormon  teamster  was  prevailed 
upon  to  wait  for  us  two  hours  longer. 

Just  after  seven  o'clock,  and  as  we  were  putting 
our  provisions  which  we  had  prepared  for  our 
journey  in  the  wagon,  Henry  Tilden,  a  member 
of  the  household  of  Sidney  Edgerton,  then  chief 
justice  of  Idaho,  came  in  with  the  report  that  he 
had  been  robbed  about  midway  on  his  ride  from 


8  Journey  to  Salt  Lake. 

Horse  Prairie,  by  three  men,  one  of  whom  he 
thought  was  Plummer.  This  created  much 
excitement ;  and  if  our  friends  had  not  supposed 
that  we  had  ah'eady  left  town,  we  would  probably 
have  been  forcibly  detained. 

Either  our  failure  to  appear  at  the  time  at 
which  our  appointment  to  leave  at  five  o'clock 
justified  him  in  expecting  us,  or  the  belief  that 
Tilden  had  circulated  the  news  of  his  robbery, 
and  thereby  delayed  our  departure,  caused  Plum- 
mer to  return  by  a  circuitous  route  to  town.  He 
inquired  for  me  at  my  boarding-house,  and  being 
told  that  both  Hauser  and  I  had  gone,  left  town 
immediately  in  hot  pursuit. 

In  the  wagon  with  us  was  one  Charles  White- 
head, a  gambler,  who  had  made  arrangements 
Avith  another  of  the  Mormon  teamsters  for  con- 
veyance to  Salt  Lake  City;  but  having  some 
business  to  detain  him  in  town,  he  availed  himself 
of  the  circumstance  of  our  late  departure,  to 
give  it  attention.  I  had  frequently  seen  him  in 
town,  but  knew  nothing  about  him,  save  that  he 
was  a  professional  gambler.  He  might,  I  thought, 
belong  to  the  gang  and  be  in  some  way  connected 
with  their  present  enterprise,  and  we  kept  a  close 
watch  upon  his  movements.  We  rode  with  our 
guns  double-charged  and  cocked,  lying  upon  our 


Journey  to  Salt  Lake.  9 

laps.  It  was  after  eleven  o'clock  when  we  reached 
the  camp  of  the  advance  party.  The  night  was 
clear  and  cold ;  the  atmosphere  crisp  vrith  frost. 
Whitehead,  who  had  sent  his  blankets  forward  bv 
the  other  teams,  found  that  they  had  been  appro- 
priated by  one  of  the  teamsters,  who  had  con- 
cluded that  we  had  delayed  our  departure  from 
town  till  the  following  morning.  As  he  was  in 
delicate  health,  I  gave  him  my  place  with  Hauser 
in  the  wagon,  and  taking  a  buffalo  robe,  stretched 
myself  upon  the  ground  beside  the  wagon. 

I  could  not  sleep  for  the  cold,  and  about  three 
o'clock  in  the  morning,  thoroughly  chilled,  I  arose, 
took  my  gun  in  my  hand,  and  walked  briskly  back 
and  forth  before  the  camp.  Finding  that  this 
exercise  did  not  greatly  increase  my  comfort,  I 
went  down  to  the  bank  of  the  creek  thirty  yards 
distant  and  commenced  gathering  dry  willows  to 
make  a  fire.  While  thus  employed  I  strayed 
down  the  stream  about  twenty  rods  from  the 
camp.  Suddenly  I  heard  a  confused  murmur  of 
voices,  which  at  first  I  thought  came  from  the 
camp,  but,  while  walking  towards  it,  found  that 
it  was  from  a  different  direction.  Curiosity  now 
overcame  all  thought  of  cold.  I  dro23ped  the 
armful  of  sticks  I  had  gathered,  and  carefully 
disentangling  the   little   copse  of  willows  which 


10  Journey  to  Salt  Lake. 

sheltered  me  from  view,  peered  through,  and  saw 
in  the  dim  moonlight  three  footmen  approaching 
on  the  other  side  of  the  stream.  The  thought 
struck  me  that  they  might  be  campers  in  search 
of  horses  or  mules  that  had  strayed.  I  walked 
noiselessly  down  the  stream,  to  a  point  where  I 
could  obtain  through  a  vista  an  unobstructed 
view,  my  trusty  gun  held  firmly  in  the  hollow  of 
my  hand.  The  three  men  approached  the  open- 
ing through  which  I  was  gazing,  and  I  now  dis- 
covered that  their  features  were  concealed  by 
loosely  flowing  masks.  I  no  longer  do ubtefd  their 
identity  or  purpose.  Some  little  noise  that  I  made 
attracted  their  attention  to  the  spot  where  I  was 
standing.  They  saw  me,  and,  perceiving  that  I 
had  recognized  them,  changed  their  course,  and 
disappeared  beyond  a  clump  of  willows. 

My  first  imj)ulse  was  now  to  return  to  camp, 
and  arouse  the  men,  but  I  concluded  not  to  do  so 
unless  it  became  necessary.  One  of  the  Mormons, 
as  I  passed  by  him,  roused  himself  sufficiently  to 
ask  me  why  I  was  up  so  early.  I  replied  that  I 
was  watching  for  prowlers.  In  a  few  moments  I 
returned  to  the  bank  of  the  creek,  and  followed 
it  down  thirty  or  forty  rods,  till  I  came  to  a  ripple 
where  the  water  was  not  more  than  six  inches 
deep.     Stepping  into  the  stream,  I  waded  noise- 


Journey  to  Salt  Lake.  11 

lessly  across.  The  opposite  bank  was  about  two 
feet  high,  and  covered  with  a  willow  thicket 
thirty  feet  in  width.  Through  this  I  crawled  to 
the  opening  beyond,  where  was  the  moist  bed  of 
a  former  stream,  its  banks  lined  with  willows ;  and 
in  this  half-enclosed  semicircle,  not  fifty  feet  dis- 
tant from  where  I  was  lying,  stood  four  masked 
men.  One  of  them  had  been  holding  the  horses  — 
four  in  number  —  while  the  others  were  taking 
observations  of  our  camp.  After  a  brief  consulta- 
tion, they  hurriedly  mounted  their  horses,  and 
rode  rapidly  off  towards  Bannack.  These  men 
we  afterwards  ascertained  were  Plummer,  Stinson, 
Ray,  and  Ives,  The  fortunate  change  in  my  lodg- 
ings, and  the  coldness  of  the  weather,  and  conse- 
quent sleeplessness,  saved  us  from  an  attack  whose 
consequences  may  be  better  imagined  than  de- 
scribed. We  made  the  journey  to  Salt  Lake  City 
in  safety  ;  but  from  the  frequent  inquiries  made  of 
us  while  there,  concerning  others  who  had  at- 
tempted it  before  us,  we  concluded  that  many  had 
fallen  victims  who  left  the  mines  with  better  pros- 
pects of  escape  than  those  which  encouraged  us. 
It  was  the  common  custom  of  Mormon  freighters 
to  extend  their  day's  journeying  far  into  the  even- 
ing. Plummer  was  cognizant  of  this  fact,  and 
there  can  be  no  doubt  that  his  purpose  in  present- 


12  Journey  to  Salt  Lake. 

ing  Hauser  with  the  scarf  was,  that  he  might 
single  him  out  from  the  rest  of  the  party  after 
nightfall.  It  is  a  coincidence  that  Plummer  was 
hanged  on  the  succeeding  anniversary  of  Hauser's 
birthday,  January  10,  1864. 

Our  trip  of  fifteen  days,  with  the  thermometer 
ranging  from  zero  to  twenty  degrees  below,  was 
not  unrelieved  by  occasional  incidents  which  we 
recall  with  pleasure.  Among  these,  of  course, 
we  cannot  include  the  cold  nights  we  were  obliged 
to  pass  upon  the  frozen  earth.  But  we  found  an 
inexhaustible  store  of  amusement,  not  unmingled 
with  admiration,  in  the  character  of  our  Mormon 
conductors.  Simple-hearted,  affable,  and  unsophis- 
ticated, with  bigot  faith  in  their  creed,  studious 
observance  of  its  requirements,  and  constant  re- 
liance upon  it  both  for  assistance  in  difficulty  and 
pastime,  they  afforded  in  all  their  actions  a  singu- 
lar contrast  as  well  to  the  unregenerate  Gentiles,  as 
to  the  believers  among  older  sects.  They  were 
not  only  sincere  in  their  belief,  they  were  enthu- 
siastic. It  was  the  single  element  which  governed 
their  lives :  they  idolized  it,  and  neither  reason, 
which  they  at  once  rejected,  nor  ridicule,  which 
they  silently  abhorred,  could  shake  their  religious 
credulity.  We  engaged  in  frequent  discussions 
with  them,  prolonging  the  evening  camp-fire  sit- 


Journey  to  Salt  Lake.  13 

tings  with  arguments  which  broke  like  the  waves 
of  a  summer  sea  upon  the  rock  of  simple  faith. 
Theology  with  them  was  restricted  to  the  revela- 
tions of  Joseph  Smith,  and  the  counsels  of  Brig- 
ham  Young.  These  contained  the  precious  ele- 
ments of  their  belief. 

While  passing  over  one  of  the  divides,  I  re- 
cited to  Hauser  with  such  marked  emphasis  as  I 
could  command,  Milton's  description  of  "  The 
meetinir  of  Satan  and  Death  at  the  orates  of  Hell." 
The  stirring  passage  immediately  absorbed  the 
attention  of  our  Mormon  driver.  The  serious 
cast  of  his  features  during  the  recitation  attracted 
our  attention  ;  and  soon  after  we  had  camped  for 
the  night,  while  supper  was  in  the  course  of  prep- 
aration, he  was  heard  to  remark  to  a  brother 
teamster,  — 

"  I  tell  you,  the  youngest  of  those  men  in  my 
wagon,  the  one  that  always  carries  that  double- 
barrelled  shot-gun,  is  a  powerful  talker.  I  heard 
him  harangue  t'other  one  to-day  for  half  an  hour, 
and  he  talked  mighty  fine.  He  can  overlay  Orson 
Hyde  and  Parley  Pratt,  both,  and  I  rather  think 
it  would  trouble  Brigham  Young  to  say  nicer 
things.  And  after  all,  he  hid  pretty  much  the 
same  ideas  that  we  have."  Evidently,  the  man 
had  regarded  the  recitation  and  its  delivery,  as  an 
impromptu  exercise. 


14  Journey  to  Salt  LaJce. 

When  the  labor  of  the  day  was  over,  and  they 
were  seated  around  the  evening  camp-fire,  their 
thoughts  were  engrossed  with  matters  appertain- 
ing to  their  religion.  Temporal  cares  were  seem- 
ingly forgotten.  Fully  instructed  in  the  doctrinal 
points  of  their  faith,  they  readily  met  and  disposed 
of  our  arguments  upon  principles  familiar  to  all 
Christian  denominations.  The  golden  plates  of 
the  book  of  Mormon,  the  inspirational  powers  of 
Joseph  Smith,  the  transforming  virtues  of  the 
Urim  and  Thummim,  were  as  sacred  in  their 
creed  as  the  miracles  of  the  Saviour.  No  argu- 
ment could  shake  their  confidence  in  Brigham 
Young,  whom  they  regarded  as  the  vicegerent  of 
the  Almighty  himself.  This  belief  was  sanctified 
by  an  immutable  promise,  that  the  time  would 
come  wdien  the  Mormon  religion  would  embrace 
the  whole  family  of  man.  When  we  spoke 
lightly  of  these  things,  or  expressed  doubt  con- 
cerning them,  they  reproved  us  kindly,  and  ex- 
pressed their  regret  at  our  stubbornness  and 
impiety.  These  discussions,  which  were  frequent, 
and  indulged  in  more  for  pastime  than  instruc- 
tion, convinced  us  of  the  sincerity  of  the  Mor- 
mons as  a  people.  They  believe  with  enthusiasm 
too,  and  among  them  may  doubtless  be  found 
many  who  would   suffer  martyrdom  as  readily  as 


Journey  t'o  Salt  Lake.  15 

did  Ridley  and  Latimer,  for  the  precious  promises 
of  their  faith.  Often  when  not  occupied  in  dis- 
cussion, they  would  all  join  in  singing  a  religious 
hymn.  A  verse  from  the  one  which  most  fre- 
quently taxed  their  vocal  powers,  I  well  remem- 
ber :  — 

"  Brigham  Toiing  is  the  Lion  of  the  Lord. 
He's  the  Prophet  and  revealer  of  his  word. 
He's  the  mouth-piece  of  God  unto  all  mankind, 
And  he  rules  by  the  power  of  the  Word." 

Sometimes  they  would  unite  in  a  household  song 
—  the  leader,  representing  the  head  of  the  family, 
commencing,  — 

"  The  Mormon  man  delights  to  see 
His  Mormon  family  all  agree; 
His  prattling  infant  on  his  knee, 
Crying,  '  Daddy,  I'm  a  Mormon.'  " 

Then  all  would  join  in  the  chorus,  as  the  repre- 
sentatives of  the  female  part  of  the  household,  — 

"Hey,  the  happy!     Ho,  the  happy! 
Hi,  the  happy  Mormon! 
I've  never  known  what  sorrow  is, 
Since  I  became  a  Mormon;  " 

occasionally  varying  it  thus,  — 

"Hey,  the  happy!     Ho,  the  happyl 
Hi,  the  happy  Mormon! 
I  never  knew  what  joy  was 
Till  I  became  a  Mormon; " 


16  Journey  to  Salt  Lake. 

the  word  joy  being  divided  in  the  singing  to 
jaw-wy,  to  accommodate  the  metre. 

On  the  evening  of  the  day  before  we  entered 
the  Mormon  settlements,  the  leading  man  of  the 
company  beckoned  me  aside,  and  referred  to  our 
trip  down,  which  he  said  had  been  a  pleasant 
one. 

"  We  have  had,"  said  he,  "  some  warm  discus- 
sions about  our  religion,  and  you  gentlemen,  as 
our  boys  think,  have  been  rather  hard  on  us. 
But  the  journey  is  now  about  over,  and  we'll  not 
mind  it.  I  sought  this  opportunity,  however,  to 
give  you  a  word  of  caution,  for  I  feel  friendly  to 
you.  While  you  are  at  Salt  Lake  City  you 
mustn't  talk  as  you  have  to  us." 

"  Why  ?  "  I  inquired. 

"  Because  they  don't  allow  it.  Were  you  ever 
at  Salt  Lake  ?  " 

"No." 

"  Well,  you'll  find  out  when  you  get  there  how 
it  is.  They  are  very  severe  upon  people  who  talk 
as  you  have  talked  to  us.  Should  you  do  it,  you 
may  be  assured  you'll  never  leave  the  city  alive. 
I  thought  I'd  put  you  on  your  guard."  As  he 
left  me,  he  added,  — 

"  Don't  say  a  word  to  the  boys  about  what  I've 
told   you,  but  keep  an  eye  to  your  conduct.     If 


Journey  to  Salt  Lake.  17 

the  bishop  knew  I  had  told  you  this,  it  would  go 
hard  with  me." 

Thankinsf  him  for  the  advice,  we  soon  after 
separated  ;  and  on  our  arrival  at  Salt  Lake  City,  a 
day  or  two  afterwards,  in  conversation  with  a  lead- 
ing Mormon  with  whom  we  had  business,  we  told 
him  of  the  advice  we  had  received,  without  com- 
mitting our  friend  by  name. 

"  That  was  good  advice,"  he  replied,  with  a 
significant  nod,  "  and  if  adhered  to  will  keep  you 
out  of  trouble." 


18  Colonel  Sanders  and  Gallagher, 


CHAPTER  IT. 

COLONIAL   SANDERS  AND  GALLAGHER. 
Rumors    of    Silver    Lode    Discoveries  —  Plummer 

LEAVES      BaNNACK      FOR      RATTLESNAKE FOLLOWED 

BY  CoLOXEL  Sanders — A  Ruse  —  Arrival  of  Jack 
Gallagher — Seeks  a  Quarrel  with  Sanders  — 
Good  Feicling  restored  in  the  Usual  AVay  — 
Sanders  summoned  back  to  Bannack  —  Anxiety 
for  his  Safety  —  Henry  Tilden's  Narrative  — 
Plummer's  Craftiness. 

On  the  day  of  the  departure  of  Hauser  and 
myself  for  Salt  Lake  City,  as  described  in  the 
preceding  chapter,  an  episode  occurred  affecting 
Colonel  Sanders,  which  illustrates  in  some  degree 
the  condition  of  society  at  that  time. 

During  the  day  a  number  of  young  men  of 
Bannack  City,  all  known  in  the  town,  and  some 
living  there,  saddled  their  horses  and  rode  from 
saloon  to  saloon,  indulging  in  drink,  and  other- 
wise busying  themselves  until  about  three  o'clock 
P.M.     Among  these  was  Plummer. 

Vague  rumors  had  been  extant  for  some  time, 
that  there  were  in   this  portion  of    Idaho   (now 


Colonel  Sanders  and  G-allagher.  19 

Montana),  quartz  lodes  of  silver ;  but  none  up  to 
this  time  had  been  discovered,  or,  if  discovered, 
the  fact  had  not  been  made  known  publicly.  A 
number  of  quartz  lodes  of  gold  of  very  consider- 
able value  had  been  recorded,  but  they  were 
considered  in  the  popular  mind  as  of  secondary 
value.  The  "  Comstock  "  lode  was  at  this  time 
pouring  forth  its  treasures ;  silver  had  not  fallen 
under  the  ban  which  subsequently  environed  it,  and 
there  was  a  great  eagerness  on  the  part  of  miners 
and  other  citizens  to  acquire  interests  in  silver 
mines. 

It  was  apparent  that  the  horsemen  on  the 
streets  w^ere  making  ready  for  some  journey  into 
the  country,  and  it  took  but  a  moment  to  arouse 
suspicion  that  they  knew  where  these  reported 
silver  mines  were,  and  were  going  out  to  organize 
a  minino'  district,  and  record  the  claims. 

Col.  Samuel  McLean,  the  first  delegate  in  Con- 
gress from  Montana,  who  had  an  eager  eye  for 
mines,  and  an  equally  eager  desire  to  obtain  them, 
told  Colonel  Sanders  that  unquestionably  the 
hope  of  these  men  was  to  record  the  silver  mines 
already  discovered,  and  was  quite  anxious  that  he 
should  accompany  the  party. 

In  response  to  this  request,  Colonel  Sanders 
volunteered    to    ascertain  whether  this    was    the 


20  Colonel  Sanders  and  GrallagJier. 

errand  of  this  party  or  not,  and  at  once  proceeded 
to  find  Plummer,  and  interrogate  him  as  to  his 
destination. 

Plummer  professed  to  be  on  some  errand  for 
the  piibHc  good  —  rescuing  a  herd  of  horses 
belonging  to  citizens,  from  Indian  thieves,  who,  he 
said,  would  certainly  make  way  with  them,  unless 
they  were  at  once  taken  charge  of  by  himself. 

Colonel  Sanders  was  incredulous  as  to  this 
story,  and  so  expressed  himself  to  Mr.  Plummer, 
saying  that  he  was  satisfied  that  the  party  were 
going  to  the  new  silver  mines,  with  the  purpose 
of  stakin"-  them  off  and  recordinof  them.  Plum- 
mer  denied  any  such  destination,  or,  at  least,  said 
if  that  was  the  intention  of  his  colleagues,  he  had 
no  knowledge  of  it,  and  that  if  such  should  turn 
out  to  be  the  case,  contrary  to  his  expectations, 
he  would  cheerfully  secure  for  Colonel  Sanders  a 
claim.  To  this  it  was  replied  that  his  party  might 
object  to  his  securing  a  claim  for  an  absentee,  and 
the  colonel  expressed  a  purpose  to  accompany  the 
party.  Plummer  cordially  invited  him  to  do  so, 
probably  knowing  that  there  was  not  a  horse  in 
any  of  the  stables  in  town  that  was  obtainable 
for  such  a  journey  ;  but  suddenly  reflecting  upon 
the  matter,  he  replied  that  there  was  no  such  er- 
rand in  view,  and  if  his  comrades  objected  to  his 


Colonel  Sanders  and  Gallac/Jier.  21 

obtaiuinjr  a  claim  for  Colonel  Sanders  because  he 
was  an  absentee,  he  would  very  cheerfully  convey 
his  own  to  him,  saying  that  he  could  obtain  quartz 
lode  claims  whenever  he  so  desired. 

With  this  understanding,  which  Colonel  San- 
ders sought  to  impress  upon  his  mind  so  that  he 
would  not  forget  it,  the  party,  in  knots  of  two  and 
four,  left  the  town  in  an  easterly  direction  towards 
the  point  where  Plummer  had  stated  they  were 
going  that  evening,  which  was  about  fifteen 
miles  distant,  and  where  he  said  they  would 
remain  over-night  at  the  ranche  of  Parish,  Bunton 
and  Co.,  on  Rattlesnake  creek,  and  the  next  morn- 
ing would  proceed  to  obtain  the  horses  that  were 
in  such  dano^er  of  beinof  stolen. 

This  ranche  was  perhaps  the  best  known  of  any 
in  the  Beaverhead  country  at  this  time.  Plum- 
mer himself  had  denounced  its  proprietors  as 
cattle  thieves,  and  had  threatened  to  have  them 
arrested  for  that  high  crime,  but  had  never  done  so. 
At  this  particular  time  the  senior  member  of 
the  firm  was  sick  with  fever,  and  it  was  thought 
that  he  could  not  long  survive. 

The  morning  coach  which  had  brought  Plum- 
mer and  the  other  passengers  from  Virginia  City, 
had  also  brought  one  Dr.  Palmer,  a  medical 
practitioner  at  Virginia  City,  who  had  been  sent 
for  to  attend  and  treat  the  case  of  Mr.  Parish. 


22  Colonel  jSanders  and  Grallagher. 

The  wife  of  Parish  was  a  Bannack  squaw  ;  and 
Plummer  had  stated  that  he  had  examined  Parish 
when  at  his  ranche  in  the  morning,  and  had  con- 
cluded that  he  could  not  survive  more  than  a  day 
or  two,  and  that,  the  instant  he  died,  his  wife 
would  take  all  the  horses  belonging  to  parties  for 
whom  Parish,  Bunton  and  Co.  were  keeping  them, 
and  would  join  her  tribe  on  the  west  of  the 
mountains  near  Fort  Lemhi ;  and  in  order  to 
save  these  horses  for  the  owners,  it  was  necessary 
that  the  sheriff  should  proceed  to  take  them 
on  general  principles,  and  without  any  writ  for 
that  purpose. 

Never  doubting  but  that  Plummer  was  relating 
the  truth,  the  people  of  Bannack  saw  his  party 
quietly  climb  the  eastern  hill,  and  disappear  over  one 
of  its  declivities.  A  single  member,  delayed  from 
some  cause  or  other,  lingered  behind  in  the  town. 

After  the  party  had  left  town,  several  gentle- 
men suggested  to  Colonel  Sanders,  that  he  should 
endeavor  to  overtake  them,  and  volunteered  to 
furnish  a  horse  and  saddle  if  he  would  do  so, 
with  a  view  to  obtaininof  for  himself  and  them- 
selves^  if  possible,  some  interest  in  the  silver 
quartz  mines  which  they  believed  would  the  next 
morning  be  staked  off  and  recorded. 

Colonel  Sanders  proceeded  to  his  house,  took 


Colonel  Zanders  and  (xallagJier.  23 

the  inevitable  accompaniments  of  a  traveller,  his 
blankets,  robes,  revolvers,  etc.,  and  returned  to 
the  town,  where  a  somewhat  diminutive  mule, 
saddled  and  bridled  and  ready  for  the  fray,  was 
presented  to  him  for  his  journey.  Mounting  the 
animal,  he  started  on  the  trail  of  the  party,  who 
had  one  hour  or  more  the  start  of  him,  on  his 
way  to  Rattlesnake  ranche,  the  property  of  Par- 
ish, Bunton  and  Co. 

The  mule  at  times  was  recalcitrant  in  the  early 
part  of  the  journey,  but  finally  settled  down  and 
jogged  along  at  a  mild  speed  towards  his  desti- 
nation. 

Tracks  of  the  horsemen  were  plainly  discernible 
in  the  road  until  he  reached  a  point  near  the  sum- 
mit of  the  ranoe  of  mountains  between  the  Grass- 
hopper  and  Rattlesnake,  when  they  disappeared. 

Upon  arriving  at  the  top  of  the  hill,  as  is  not 
unusual  on  the  top  of  these  mountain  ranges,  a 
snow  storm  burst  upon  the  lone  traveller,  accom- 
panied by  a  high  wind,  and  in  half  an  hour  the 
disintesfrated  sfranite  in  the  road,  which  was  drv, 
mixed  with  the  snow  so  as  to  cause  the  mule  to 
accumulate  on  his  hoofs  large  quantities  of  the 
dust  and  snow,  to  such  an  extent  as  to  make  speed 
impossible,  and  travelling  very  difficult. 

The  colonel  dismounted  and  drove  his  mule  in 


M  Colonel  iSanders  and  Gfallar/her. 

front  of  him,  eiglit  miles,  to  the  ranche,  where  he 
confidently  expected  to  find  a  good-natured,  hila- 
rious crowd  spending  the  evening.  Judge  of  his 
surprise,  when  he  entered  the  room,  to  find  the 
only  person  in  it  was  Erastus  Yager,  whose  actual 
name  not  one  in  a  thousand  knew,  but  who  was 
universally  known  as  "  Red."  He  was  the  Boni- 
face and  7najor-do7}io  of  the  place. 

To  the  inquiry,  "Where  is  Plummer?"  he  re- 
plied that  he  was  not  there,  and  had  not  been 
there ;  and  so,  after  reflecting  a  moment,  the 
colonel  had  his  mule  put  in  the  corral.  He  then 
sat  down  by  the  side  of  a  very  cheerful  fire,  made 
of  the  dry  cottonwood  obtainable  not  far  distant, 
which  blazed  in  a  very  ample  fireplace  such  as  in 
modern  times  is  practically  unknown,  beguiling 
his  disappointment  as  best  he  could. 

Dr.  Palmer  was  already  asleep  in  the  room,  so 
the  colonel  unrolled  his  blankets,  preparatory  to 
making  his  bed  on  the  floor,  whereupon  Yager 
invited  him  to  sleep  on  the  bed,  a  straw  tick  filled 
with  swale  grass,  quite  ample  in  its  size,  lying 
upon  the  floor  in  front  of  the  fire ;  and,  accept- 
ing this  hospitable  offer,  he  spread  his  blankets  on 
the  tick,  and  in  a  few  moments  had  retired. 

William  Bunton,  one  of  the  proprietors  of  the 
establishment,  appeared  from  the  back  room  where 


Colonel  Sanders  and  Gallayher.  25 

his  partner  lay  ill,  and  retired  also  upon  the  straw 
tick,  and  shortly  after,  Yager  followed  suit,  when 
the  three,  in  one  bed,  were  all  soon  in  a  sound 
sleep. 

About  two  hours  after  they  had  retired,  a  bois- 
terous noise  was  made  upon  the  door  by  some 
individual  who  was  outside,  who  also  hallooed  as 
loud  as  he  could  for  admittance. 

Yager  got  out  of  bed  and  proceeded  around  to 
the  back  of  the  bar  where  the  liquid  refresh- 
ments, so  called,  were  dispensed,  and  lighted  a 
candle,  and  taking  in  his  hands  a  large  shot-gun 
which  stood  in  the  corner,  started  to  the  door  and 
demanded  to  know  who  was  there.  After  some 
hesitancy,  he  was  told  it  was  "  Jack,"  whereupon 
he  proceeded  to  take  down  the  bar  that  was  across 
the  door,  and  so  fastened  at  each  end  as  to  effect- 
ually serve  the  purpose  of  a  lock.  He  then 
opened  the  door,  and  in  stalked  a  member  of 
Plummer's  party,  the  one  who  had  remained  in 
town  behind  the  rest,  and  known  all  over  that 
mining  country  as  "  Jack  "  Gallagher. 

He  was  in  very  ill-humor.  He  had  been  look- 
ing for  his  party,  and  had  been  disappointed  in 
not  finding  them,  finally  seeking  shelter  from  the 
storm  at  the  Rattlesnake  ranche. 

He  said  the  snow  had  so  covered  the  road  that 


26  Colonel  Satiders  and  GallayJier. 

it  could  not  be  distinguished.  He  had  been  lost 
on  the  prairie  and  finally  found  the  Rattlesnake. 
He  said  he  had  ridden  up  and  down  the  valley  a 
number  of  miles  and  failed  to  find  the  ranche. 
He  complained  that  they  had  no  light  burning. 

He  said  he  was  very  hungry  and  that  he  wanted 
a  drink.  A  bottle  was  set  out  for  him,  and  he 
imbibed  pretty  freely  once  or  twice.  He  then 
wanted  something  to  eat  without  delay.  He  was 
informed  that  there  was  nothing  to  eat  in  the 
house,  that  the  lady  of  the  house  had  all  she  could 
do  to  take  care  of  her  husband,  who  was  very  ill 
and  who  would  not  probably  recover,  and  that 
they  were  not  prepared  to  entertain  guests. 

He  expressed  an  entire  indifference  to  the  mis- 
fortunes of  the  household,  and  said  he  must  have 
something"  to  eat  if  it  was  no  more  than  some 
bread,  and  became  so  importunate  that  Yager 
went  to  the  back  part  of  the  house,  and  soon  re- 
turned with  a  large  tin  pan  partially  filled  with 
boiled  beef.  The  pan  was  placed  upon  the  bar, 
and  Gallagher  did  ample  justice  to  its  contents, 
refreshing  himself  from  time  to  time  by  frequent 
libations  from  the  bottle  of  whiskey. 

He  told  Yager  that  he  could  not  stop  all  night, 
but  must  find  his  party.  He  thought  it  would  be 
necessary  for  him  to   have  a  fresh  horse,  and  he 


Colonel  Sanders  and  Crallafjher.  27 

wanted  to  trade  a  very  excellent  animal  which  he 
had  ridden  to  the  ranche  for  a  fresh  one. 

Yager  thereupon  told  him  that  he  had  no  horse 
that  he  desired  to  trade,  but  Jack  affirmed  that  he 
had,  and  furthermore  insisted  that  he  should  ac- 
commodate him  by  trading. 

Their  wrangling  had  awakened  Colonel  Sanders, 
and  also  Mr.  Bunton,  who  finally  called  Yager  to 
the  bedside  and  told  him  to  trade  off  that  horse  of 
Oliver's  that  was  in  the  corral,  if  Jack  would  have 
a  horse  trade. 

The  importunities  of  Gallagher  for  a  fresh 
horse  were  continuous ;  and  finally  Yager  coyly 
confessed  that  they  did  have  a  horse  in  the  corral, 
which  was  not  such  a  horse  as  Gallagher  wanted, 
and  one  that  they  did  not  desire  to  get  rid  of, 
being  a  favorite  animal  for  riding,  —  not  specially 
desirable  for  its  speed,  but  for  wonderful  bottom, 
able  to  travel  a  hundred  miles  in  a  day,  and  after 
being  turned  out  at  night,  it  would  be  ready  for 
a  like  journey  the  next  day.  In  fact,  it  was  so 
good  a  horse  that  Yager  wanted  it  for  his  own 
use,  and  it  was  not  for  sale,  —  much  less  did  he 
desire  to  trade  it  for  as  poor  a  horse  as  the  one 
Gallagher  had  ridden  there  (which  in  truth  was 
a  very  noble  animal). 

After  a  great  deal  of  negotiating  and  a  good 


28  Colonel  Sanders  and  G-aUaglier. 

many  drinks,  Gallagher  agreed  to  pay  sixty 
dollars  to  boot,  and  they  consummated  the  trade. 

Colonel  Sanders  had  been  very  much  disap- 
pointed at  not  finding  the  party  he  was  in  search 
of,  and  having  an  opportunity  at  the  close  of  the 
horse  trade,  he  inquired  of  Gallagher  if  he  knew 
where  Plummer  was.  It  seemed  to  him  a  harm- 
less question,  and  he  did  not  expect  any  one 
would  become  excited  by  so  simple  an  inquiry,  as 
he  lay  on  his  back  on  the  straw  tick. 

The  instant  the  question  was  asked,  Gallagher 
jumped  from  the  bar  where  he  was  standing  to 
the  side  of  the  bed,  and  placed  his  cocked 
revolver  at  the  colonel's  head,  all  the  while  hurl- 
ing imprecations  upon  him,  and  threatening  to 
"  shoot  the  whole  toj)  of  his  head  off." 

The  result,  for  the  instant,  upon  the  colonel  is 
described  by  himself  as  being  very  peculiar.  He 
said  he  could  count  each  particular  hair  in  his 
head,  and  that  it  felt  like  the  quill  of  a  porcu- 
pine. Not  enjoying  the  situation,  he  made  a 
quick  movement,  getting  his  head  out  of  range 
of  Gallagher's  revolver,  and  springing  to  his  feet, 
in  an  instant  was  behind  the  bar,  where  "'  Red  " 
was  standino'.  Sanders  seized  the  shot-^un  which 
was  used  bv  Yao'er  in  admitting^  his  onests  in  the 
night,  and  levelled  it  across  the   bar  directly  at 


Colonel  Sanders  and  Gallagher.  29 

Gallagher.  The  oj^portunity  which  had  been 
afforded  Gallagher  to  shoot  Sanders  had  not  been 
improved  by  him  till  it  was  too  late ;  and  as  soon 
as  the  o'un  was  aimed  at  him,  with  an  air  of 
bravado  he  placed  his  revolver  on  a  pine  table 
that  stood  near  him,  the  normal  use  of  which 
was  card-playing,  and  pulling  aside  his  blue 
soldier's  overcoat  which  he  wore,  he  said, 
"Shoot." 

Colonel  Sanders  replied  that  he  had  no  desire 
to  shoot,  but  if  there  were  any  shooting  to  be 
done,  he  did  desire  to  have  the  first  shot. 

At  this  somewhat  exciting  stage  of  the  game, 
Bunton,  who  had  hitherto  kept  silence,  repri- 
manded the  actors  in  this  little  drama  somewhat 
severely,  saying  that  his  partner  was  at  the  point 
of  death  in  the  back  room,  and  he  would  not 
have  any  noise  in  the  house- 
Yager  also  joined  in  the  conversation,  and 
deprecated  any  such  difficulty,  saying  to  Gallagher 
that  he  was  blamable  for  having  been  the  cause 
of  the  disturbance,  Gallagher  meanwhile  standing 
with  his  coat  open,  as  if  waiting  to  be  shot  down. 
Yager  continued  his  suave  and  conciliatory 
remarks  to  Gallagher,  and  said  finally  that  he 
thought  Jack  owed  Sanders  an  apology,  and  that 
all  had  better  take  a  drink. 


30  Colonel  Sanders  and  GraUagher. 

A  double-barrelled  shot-gun  is  a  powerful  fac- 
tor in  an  argument ;  its  logic  is  irresistible  and 
convincing ;  and  under  its  influence  Jack  finally 
relented,  and  said  that  he  guessed  he  had  made  a 
fool  of  himself,  and  invited  the  colonel,  who  up 
to  this  time  had  maintained  a  position  of  hostility, 
to  have  a  drink ;  but,  becoming  satisfied  of  the 
sincerity  of  Gallagher's  assurances,  he  placed  the 
shot-gun  behind  the  1)ar,  and  the  entire  party 
joined  in  a  pledge  of  amity  over  a  bottle  of 
"  Valley  Tan,"  a  liquor  well  known  throughout 
the  mountains,  and  a  production  of  the  Mormons 
of  Salt  Lake  valley. 

Some  controversy  then  arose  as  to  who  should 
pay  for  the  liquor.  Yager  claimed  the,  privilege, 
but  Gallagher  said  it  was  his  row,  and  it  should 
be  his  treat,  and  that  the  man  who  wouldn't 
drink  with  him  was  no  friend  of  his.  The  affair 
was  finally  compromised  by  allowing  Gallagher 
to  order  another  bottle  of  "  Valley  Tan,"  and  the 
actors  in  this  scene  dared  fate  by  taking  another 
drink.  This  was,  doubtless,  the  easiest  method  of 
settling  the  difficulty  and  appeasing  the  wrath  of 
Gallagher;  and  my  readers  will  doubtless  agree 
with  Sanders  in  thinking  that  the  circumstances 
of  duress  which  surrounded  him,  ought  not  to 
impair  his  standing  as  a  Son  of  TemjDerance. 


Colonel  Sanders  and  Gallagher.  31 

After  this  renewed  pledge  of  friendship  be- 
tween all  the  parties,  Yager  and  Gallagher  with- 
drew to  exchange  horses,  and  in  a  few  moments 
the  latter  was  on  the  road  in  pursuit  of  his  com- 
rades. Yaoer  returned  to  bed,  and  all  at  the 
ranche  were  soon  sound  asleep.  About  two 
hours  thereafter,  there  was  heard  another  tumultu- 
ous rapping  at  the  door,  and  the  voice  of  some- 
body, seemingly  very  angry,  demanding  admit- 
tance. Yager  exercised  the  same  precaution  as 
before,  with  his  light  and  gun,  and  finally  opened 
the  door,  when  in  came  Jack  Gallagher,  with  his 
saddle,  bridle,  blankets,  and  shot-gun,  and  threw 
them  all  down  upon  the  floor,  saying  that  he  had 
been  lost  since  he  left  the  ranche,  that  his  horse 
was  not  good  for  anything,  and  he  wanted  the 
fire  built  up. 

He  was  accommodated  ;  and  as  there  was  not 
room  for  more  than  three  on  the  bed,  he  spread 
his  blankets  on  the  floor  at  its  foot,  in  front  of 
the  fire,  and  soon  all  were  asleep  once  more. 
However,  they  were  not  destined  to  enjoy  this 
peace  very  long,  for  shortly  after  they  had  all 
dropped  asleep,  there  came  another  tumultuous 
rapping  at  the  door.  Yager  arose,  armed  himself 
once  more,  and  going  to  the  door  demanded  to 
know  what  was  wanted.     It  proved  to  be  Leonard 


S2  Colonel  Sanders  and  Giallayher. 

A.  Gridley  and  George  M.  Brown,  from  Bannack. 
They  inquired  for  Colonel  Sanders,  and  being 
informed  that  he  was  there,  and  invited  in,  they 
declined,  and  asked  that  he  come  out. 

The  colonel  went  out  and  joined  the  two  men, 
when  he  was  told  that  they  had  been  sent  by  his 
wife  to  ascertain  his  whereabouts  and  brintr  him 
home  ;  and  they  related  to  him  the  events  now  to 
follow. 

On  the  morning  of  the  preceding  day,  a  young 
man  named  Henry  Tilden,  who  had  accompanied 
Chief  Justice  Edgerton  and  Colonel  Sanders  from 
their  homes  in  Ohio  to  Bannack  City,  had  been 
sent  to  Horse  Prairie,  ten  miles  south  of  Bannack, 
to  gather  together  a  herd  of  cattle  owned  by 
them  and  to  drive  the  same  into  town. 

It  was  rather  late  when  he  left  Bannack,  and 
as  the  cattle  were  somewhat  scattered,  night  came 
upon  him  before  he  had  got  them  all  together. 
He  therefore  put  those  he  had  found  in  a  corral, 
and  having  decided  to  go  to  the  town  and  spend 
the  night,  and  return  the  next  day  to  find  the  rest, 
he  started  in  the  darkness  for  Bannack. 

He  was  a  young  man  used  to  quiet  and  peace, 
and  wholly  untrained  in  the  experiences  he  was 
about  to  undergo.  Midway  between  Horse 
Prairie    creek    and    Bannack,  as    he    was    riding 


Colonel  /Sanders  and   Gallagher .  3.^ 

along  at  a  gallop,  he  saw  in  front  of  him  several 
horsemen.  He  was  somewhat  startled,  as  he  was 
not  prepared  to  meet  men  under  such  conditions 
and  in  such  a  country.  He  gathered  courage  as 
he  rode,  and  proceeded  along  the  highway  until 
he  came  up  with  the  horsemen,  who  produced 
their  revolvers  and  told  him  to  throw  up  his 
hands  and  dismount,  a  request  with  which  he 
quickly  complied,  notwithstanding  the  impolite 
manner  in  which  it  was  conveyed.  They  "went 
through"  his  pockets,  he  meanwhile  maintaining 
a  very  awkward  position  with  his  hands  in  the 
air  above  his  head.  Finding  nothing,  they  told 
him  to  mount  his  horse  and  proceed  on  his  way, 
telling  him  further  that  if  he  ever  dared  to  open 
his  mouth  about  the  circumstance,  he  would  be 
murdered,  or,  in  their  expressive  language,  they 
would  l)low  the  top  of  his  head  off. 

The  young  man  started  towards  Bannack,  and 
as  soon  as  he  was  out  of  sight  of  the  robbers,  rode 
his  horse  at  its  utmost  speed. 

He  finally  reached  Colonel  Sanders's  house  on 
what  was  known  as  "Yankee  Flat,"  not,  however, 
until  he  had  l)een  thrown  from  his  horse,  while 
crossing  a  mining  ditch,  and  had  lain  on  the 
ground  for  a  period  of  time  which  he  could  not 
himself  determine,  l)eing  unconscious. 


S4  Colonel  Sanders  and  Crallagher. 

He  told  his  story  of  having  met  the  robbers,  and 
further  stated,  that  he  knew  the  parties,  who  had 
"  held  him  up,"  particularly  one  of  them,  who 
had  held  a  revolver  at  his  head  and  who  seemed 
to  be  a  leader  among  them,  and  this  man  was 
Henry  Plummer. 

Mrs.  Sanders  then  went  with  him  to  the  house 
of  Chief  Justice  Edgerton,  where  he  related 
again  the  story  of  his  meeting  the  highwaymen, 
and  was  cautioned  to  say  nothing  about  it. 

As  the  party  whom  Colonel  Sanders  had 
started  to  find  and  travel  with  had  been  found 
going  in  an  opposite  direction,  and  engaged  as 
highway  robbers,  it  naturally  excited  and  alarmed 
hi^  family,  and  the  result  was,  that  they,  finding 
a  team  which  had  come  into  town  late  that  night, 
procured  the  horses,  and  mounted  Gridley  and 
Brown  and  sent  them  to  the  Rattlesnake  ranche  to 
find  the  colonel.  The  next  morning  Plummer 
and  all  the  men  who  had  gone  with  him  were  in 
town,  appearing  as  unconcerned  as  if  nothing  un- 
usual had  occurred. 

Colonel  Sanders  did  not  at  first  share  Tilden's 
belief  concerning  the  j^ersonnel  of  the  troop  of 
robbers  and  his  identification  of  Plummer,  but 
nevertheless,  as  a  precautionary  measure,  he  ad- 
monished Tilden  not  to  communicate  his  beliefs 


Colonel  Sanders  and  Gallagher.  35 

to  any  one,  assuring  him  that  if  his  conjectures 
were  correct,  and  an  expression  of  them  should 
ever  reach  Plummer's  ears,  it  would  go  hard  with 
him.  Two  or  three  days  thereafter,  Plummer  ap- 
proached Tilden,  and  gazing  fixedly  upon  him, 
abruptly  asked  if  he  had  any  clew  by  which  the 
robbers  could  be  identified.  Tilden,  though 
greatly  frightened  by  this  inquiry,  gave  him  an 
answer  which  allayed  whatever  suspicion  the  wary 
robber  might  have  entertained.  But  Tilden  him- 
self, in  relating  the  incident  to  his  friends,  never 
wavered  in  his  convictions.  There  were  many 
anion":  the  better  class  of  citizens  of  Bannack  who 
had  for  a  long  time  suspected  Plummer,  and  be- 
lieved him  to  have  been  engaged  in  numerous 
murders  and  highway  robberies,  which  were  of 
such  frequent  occurrence  as  to  scarcely  cause 
comment ;  and  when  it  was  determined  on  the 
afternoon  of  January  10,  1864,  that  Plummer 
should  be  hanged,  Tilden  was  sent  for  and  related 
his  story  in  detail,  which  convinced  all  who  heard 
it,  of  Plummer's  guilt. 

Within  sixty  days  after  Colonel  Sanders's  adven- 
ture at  the  Rattlesnake  ranche,  he  was  the  sole 
survivor  of  the  party  there  assembled,  the  others 
having  been  executed  by  the  Vigilance  Committee, 
and  Plummer  and  his  associates  in  the  attempted 


36  Colonel  Sanders  and  Gallagher. 

robbery  of  Hauser  and  myself  had  met  the  same 
fate. 

But  little  is  known  of  Gallagher's  early  history. 
He  was  born  near  Ogdensburg,  New  York.  He 
was  at  Iowa  Point,  Doniphan  County,  Kansas,  in 
October,  1859,  and  in  Denver  from  1862  till  early 
in  1863.  At  this  latter  place  he  killed  a  man  in 
an  affray,  and  fled,  next  making  his  appearance  in 
the  Beaverhead  mines.  During  the  summer  of 
1863,  he  shot  at  and  badly  wounded  a  blacksmith 
by  the  name  of  Temple,  for  interfering  to  prevent 
a  dog-fight.  After  this  he  became  uneasy,  and 
finally  determined  upon  leaving  the  country,  and 
started  for  Utah.  On  the  Dry  Creek  divide  he 
met  George  Ives,  who  persuaded  him  to  return  to 
Virginia  City,  and  join  Plummer's  band. 


Rohherii  of  Moody's  Train.  S7 


CHAPTER   III. 

ROBBERY  OF  MOODY'S  TRAIN. 

Robbery  of  Moody's  Traix  i:y  Dutch  John  and  Steve 
Makshlaxd  —  First  Mioetinu  of  the  Robbers  in 
Black  Tail  I)ki:r  Canon  —  Second  Meeting  and 
Attack    on    Red    Rock    ])ivide  —  Both    Robbers 

wounded  and  escape reprisals  by  the  pursuino 

Party. 

One  cold  morning,  a  few  days  after  the  at- 
tempted robbery  of  Mr.  Hauser  and  the  writer,  a 
train  of  three  wagons,  with  a  pack-train  in  com- 
pany, left  Virginia  City  for  Salt  Lake.  Milton 
S.  Moody,  the  owner  of  the  wagons,  had  been  en- 
gaged in  freighting  between  the  latter  place  and 
the  mines  ever  since  their  first  discovery.  His 
route  on  the  present  trip  lay  through  Black  Tail 
Deer,  Beaverhead,  and  Dry  Creek  canons,  so 
named  after  the  several  streams  by  which  they 
are  traversed.  Bannack  was  left  twenty  miles  to 
the  right  of  the  southern  angle  in  the  road  at 
Beaverhead  canon,  and,  with  the  exception  of 
three  or  four  ranches,  there  were  no  settlers  on 
the  route. 


38  Robheri/  of  Moody'' s  Train. 

Among  the  packers  were  Messrs.  John  McCor- 
mick,  M.  T.  Jones,  William  Sloan,  John  S.  Rock- 
fellow,  J.  M.  Bozeman,  Melanchthon  Forbes,  and 
Henry  Branson,  —  energetic  business  men,  who 
had  accumulated  a  considerable  amount  in  gold 
dust,  which  they  took  with  them  to  make  pay- 
ments to  Eastern  creditors.  Buckskin  sacks,  con- 
taining about  eighty  thousand  dollars,  were 
distributed  in  cantinas  through  the  entire  pack 
train,  no  one  pair  of  cantinas  containing  a  very 
large  sum.  Besides  this  amount,  there  was  in  a 
carpet  sack  in  one  of  the  wagons,  fifteen  hundred 
dollars  in  treasury  notes,  enclosed  in  letters  to 
various  persons  in  the  States,  and  sent  by  their 
friends  and  relatives  in  the  mines. 

The  men  in  the  train  were  well  armed,  and  an- 
ticipated an  attack  by  the  robbers  at  some  point 
on  the  route,  but  they  determined  upon  fighting 
their  way  through.  Plummer  had  been  on  the 
watch  for  their  departure  a  week  or  more  before 
they  left,  and  through  his  spies  was  fully  informed 
of  the  amount  they  took  with  them.  He  made 
preparations  for  surprising  them  in  camp  after 
nightfall,  on  their  second  day  out,  well  knowing 
that  some  would  then  be  seated,  others  lying 
around  their  camp  fires,  and  others  still  spreading 
their  blankets  for  the  nig-ht.     Two  of  the  boldest 


Robber  If  of  Moody'' s  Train.  89 

men  m  the  band,  John  Wagner,  known  as  "  Dutch 
John,"  and  Steve  Marshhmd,  were  selected  for  the 
service.  They  followed  slowly  in  track  of  the 
train.  Coming  in  sight  of  the  camp-fire  in  Black 
Tail  Deer  canon,  after  dark  on  the  evening  ap- 
pointed, they  hitched  their  horses  in  a  thicket  at 
a  convenient  distance,  and,  with  their  double-bar- 
relled guns  loaded  with  buck-shot,  crawled  up, 
Indian  fashion,  within  hfteen  feet  of  the  camp. 
By  the  light  of  the  fire,  they  were  enabled  to  take 
a  survey  of  the  party  and  its  surroundings.  The 
campers  were  dispersed  in  little  groups  engaged  in 
conversation,  ignorant  of  the  approach  of  the 
robbers,  but  fully  prepared  to  meet  them.  Mr. 
McCormick,  who  had  done  some  friendly  services 
for  Ives,  was  warned  l)y  him,  wheji  on  the  eve  of 
departure,  not  to  sleep  at  all,  never  to  be  off  his 
guard,  nor  separate  from  his  comrades,  but  to 
keep  close  in  camp  until  after  they  had  crossed 
the  range.  As  soon  as  the  robbers  comprehended 
the  situation,  they  withdrew  to  the  thicket  and 
held  a  consultation.  Wagner,  the  bolder  of  the 
two,  proposed  that  they  should  steal  again  upon 
the  campers,  select  their  men,  and  kill  four  with 
their  shot-guns,  it  being  quite  dark  ;  that  they 
should  then,  by  rapid  firing,  (piick  movements, 
and  loud  shouting,  impress  the  survivors  with  the 


40  liohhery  of  Moody'' s  Train. 

belief  that  they  were  attacked  by  a  numerous 
force  in  ambush. 

"  They  will  then,"  said  Wagner,  "  run  away, 
and  leave  their  traps,  and  we  can  go  in  and  get 
them." 

This  scheme,  none  too  bold  or  hazardous  for 
Wagner  to  undertake,  presented  a  good  many 
embarrassments  to  the  more  timid  nature  of  his 
companion.  Bold  as  a  lion  at  the  outset,  he  now 
found  his  courage,  like  that  of  Bob  Acres,  "  ooz- 
ing out  of  his  fingers'  ends."  The  more  Wagner 
urged  the  attack,  the  stronger  grew  his  objections, 
until  at  length  he  flatly  refused,  and  the  experi- 
ment was  abandoned  until  the  next  mornino*. 

o 

The  campers  knew  nothing  of  this.  One  by  one 
they  sank  to  rest,  and  arose  early  the  next  morning 
to  pursue  their  journey.  While  s?ated  around 
the  camp-fire  at  breakfast,  near  a  sharp  turn  in 
the  road,  their  attention  was  suddenly  arrested  by 
a  voice  issuing  from  the  thicket,  uttering  the  fol- 
lowinof  ominous  words  :  — 

"  You  take  my  revolver  and  I'll  take  yours, 
and  you  come  right  after  me." 

In  a  twinkling  every  man  sprang  for  his  gun 
and  cocked  his  revolver.  The  sharp  click,  that 
"  strange  quick  jar  upon  the  ear,"  probably  satis- 
fied the  robbers   that  they  had   been  overheard, 


Robbery  of  Moody's  Train.  41 

for  in  a  few  moments  after  up  rode  Wagner  and 
Marshland,  with  their  shot-guns  thrown  across 
their  saddles,  ready  for  use.  The  confused  ex- 
pression of  the  robbers  when  they  saw  that  every 
man  was  prepared  for  their  approach,  betrayed 
their  criminal  designs.  Recovering  themselves  in 
a  moment,  Marshland,  who  recognized  Sloan,  in  a 
friendly  tone  called  out,  — 

"  How  do  you  do,  Mr.  Sloan  ?  " 

"  Very  well,  thank  you,'''  replied  Billy,  laying 
particular  stress  upon  the  complimentary  words, 
the  sisfnificance  of  which  would  have  been  more 
apparent,  had  he  known  that  Marshland's  coward- 
ice the  night  before  had  probably  saved  his  life. 

The  road  agents  inquired  if  the  party  had  seen 
any  horses  running  at  large,  or  whether  they  had 
any  loose  stock  in  their  train. 

"  We  have  not,"  was  the  prompt  reply. 

"  We  were  told  by  some  half-breeds  we  met," 
said  Marshland,  "  that  our  animals  were  running 
with  your  train,  and  we  rode  on,  hoping  to  find 
them." 

"  It's  a  mistake,"  was  the  answer,  "  we  have 
no  horses  but  our  own." 

With  this  assurance  the  robbers  professed  to 
be  satisfied,  and  galloped  on. 

These  successive  failures  only  strengthened  the 


42  Robbery  of  Moody's  Train. 

villains  in  their  determination  to  rob  the  train. 
They  awaited  its  arrival  in  Red  Rock  valley  two 
days  after  leaving  it,  with  the  intention  of  attack- 
ing it  there,  at  the  hour  of  going  into  camp. 
When  near  the  summit  of  the  ridoe  which  divides 
the  waters  of  the  Red  Rock  from  those  of 
Junction  creek,  the  packers,  according  to  custom, 
rode  on  ahead  of  the  wagons  to  select  a  suitable 
stopping-place  for  the  night.  Three  or  four  men 
only  were  left  in  charge  of  the  teams.  The 
robbers  supposed  that  the  treasure  was  hidden 
away  in  some  of  the  carpet  sacks  in  the  wagons, 
now  near  the  top  of  the  divide.  The  brisk  pace 
of  the  pack-horses  soon  took  them  out  of  sight 
and  hearing  of  their  companions  in  the  rear. 
Assured  of  this,  the  robbers,  disguised  in  hoods 
and  blankets,  dashed  out  of  a  ravine  in  front  of 
the  wagons,  and  in  a  peremptory  tone,  covering 
the  drivers  with  their  shot-guns,  commanded  them 
to  halt.  Gathering  the  drivers  together,  they 
ordered  them  not  to  move,  at  their  peril ;  and 
while  Dutch  John  sat  upon  his  horse,  with  his 
gun  aimed  at  them,  Marshland  dismounted,  and 
engaged  in  a  speedy  search  of  both  drivers  and 
vehicles.  Unperceived  by  the  robbers.  Moody 
had  slipped  a  revolver  into  the  leg  of  his  boot. 
He  also  had  a  hundred  dollars   concealed   in  a 


Robbery  of  Moody'' s  Train.  43 

pocket  of  his  shirt,  which  escaped  notice.  The 
other  drivers  had  no  money  on  their  persons. 
After  disposing-  of  the  men,  Marshland  went  to 
the  wagons,  where  he  was  fortunate  enough  to 
find  the  carpet  sack  containing  the  letters  in 
which  were  enclosed  the  fifteen  hundred  dollars  in 
greenbacks.  Pocketing  this,  and  still  intent  upon 
finding  the  gold,  he  proceeded  to  the  rear  wagon, 
which  fortunately  was  occupied  by  Forbes  and  a 
sick  comrade.  As  soon  as  Marshland  climbed  to 
the  single-tree,  Forbes,  who  had  been  in  wait  for 
him,  fired  his  revolver  through  a  hole  in  the  cur- 
tain, wounding  him  in  the  breast.  With  an  oath 
and  yell,  the  robber  fell  to  his  knees,  but  recover- 
ing himself,  jumped  from  the  wagon,  fell  a  second 
time,  regained  his  feet,  and  ran  with  the  agility 
of  a  deer  to  the  pine  forest.  Dutch  John's  horse, 
frightened  at  the  shot,  reared  just  as  its  rider 
discharged  both  barrels  of  his  shot-gun  at  the 
teamsters.  The  shot  whizzed  just  above  their 
heads.  Moody  now  drew  his  revolver  from  his 
boot,  and  opened  fire  upon  the  retreating  figure 
of  Dutch  John,  the  ball  taking  effect  in  his 
shoulder.  Urging  his  horse  to  its  utmost  speed, 
John  was  soon  beyond  reach  of  pursuit ;  but 
had  Moody  followed  him  on  the  instant,  he  might 
have  brought  him  down.     The  packers  who  had 


44  Rohhery  of  Moody'' s  Train. 

gone  into  camp,  were  no  less  gratified  to  hear  of 
the  successful  repulse,  than  astonished  at  the  bold 
attack  of  the  freebooters.  Marshland's  horse, 
arms,  equipage,  and  twenty  pounds  of  tea,  of 
which  he  had  rifled  a  Mormon  train  a  few  days 
before,  were  confiscated  upon  the  spot. 

Eockfellow  and  two  other  packers  rode  back 
to  the  scene  of  the  robbery,  where,  striking 
Marshland's  trail,  they  followed  it,  searching  for 
him  till  eleven  o'clock.  He  admitted  afterwards, 
when  captured,  that  they  were  at  one  time  within 
fifteen  feet  of  him.  They  found,  scattered  along 
the  route,  all  the  packages  of  greenbacks  he  had 
taken.  He  gained  nothing  by  his  attack,  was 
badly  wounded,  froze  both  his  feet  on  his  retreat 
to  Deer  Lodge,  and  lost  his  horse,  arms,  and  pro- 
visions. Both  of  Dutch  John's  hands  were 
frozen,  but  he  was  fortunate  in  meeting  J.  X. 
Beidler,  who  bound  them  up  for  him,  not  knowing 
at  the  time  the  villain's  occupation.  "  X,"  as  he 
is  called  by  all  the  mountaineers,  always  accounted 
this  kindly  act  to  the  retreating  ruffian,  as  a  stroke 
of  bad  fortune.  "  Had  I  only  known,"  says  he 
when  telling  the  story,  "  I  would  have  bandaged 
his  hands  with  something  stronger  than  a 
handkerchief." 

The  serious  part  of  the  transaction  being  over, 


Robbery  of  Moody's  Train.  46 

our  wayfarers  had  abundant  sport  for  the  remain- 
der of  their  long  journey,  in  determining  the 
rights  of  the  respective  claimants  to  the  booty. 
Forbes  claimed  Marshland's  horse  and  accoutre- 
ments, because  it  was  his  shot  that  caused  the 
robber  to  take  flight.  Moody  insisted  upon  his 
right  to  an  equal  share,  in  compensation  for  the 
wounds  he  gave  Dutch  John.  The  two  teamsters 
set  up  a  claim,  upon  the  principle  that  all  ships  in 
sight  are  entitled  to  a  share  in  the  prize.  If 
steersmen  represented  schooners  at  sea,  teamsters 
were  the  proper  representatives  of  "  prairie  schoon- 
ers." The  subject  was  debated  at  every  camp 
made  on  the  journey,  and  finally  determined  by 
electing  a  judge  from  their  number,  impanelling 
a  jury,  and  going  through  all  the  forms  of  a 
regular  trial.  The  verdict  gave  Forbes  the  pos- 
session of  the  property  on  payment  of  thirty 
dollars  to  Moody,  and  twenty  dollars  to  each  of 
the  teamsters.  The  party  arrived  at  Salt  Lake 
without  further  molestation. 


46  Gieorge  Ives, 


CHAPTER   IV. 

GEORGE  IVES. 

History  of  George  Ives  —  Robberies  and  Murders 

committed     by     him murder    of     tiebalt a 

Company  pursue  Ives  from  Nevada  —  He  is 
CAPTURED — Escape — Eecapture  —  Is  brought  in 
Safety  to  Nevada. 

George,  Ives,  whose  name  is  already  familiar- 
ized to  the  readers  of  this  history,  by  the  promi- 
nent part  he  acted  in  the  robberies  of  the  coach, 
and  the  contemplated  attack  upon  Hauserandthe 
writer,  was  at  the  time  regarded  as  the  most  for- 
midable robber  of  the  band  with  which  he  was 
connected.  The  boldness  of  his  acts,  and  his 
bolder  enunciation  of  them,  left  no  doubt  in  the 
public  mind  as  to  his  guilt.  But  the  people  were 
not  yet  ripe  for  action ;  and,  while  Ives  and  his 
comrades  in  crime  were  yet  free  to  prosecute  their 
plans  for  murder  and  robbery,  the  miners  and 
traders  were  content,  if  let  alone,  to  pursue  their 
several  occupations.  The  condition  of  society  was 
terrible.  Not  a  day  passed  unmarked  by  crimes 
of  greater   or   lesser    enormity.     The    crisis    was 


George  Ives.  47 

seemingly  as  distant  as  ever.  Men  hesitated  to 
pass  between  the  towns  on  the  gulch  after  night- 
fall, nor  even  in  mid-day  did  they  dare  to  carry 
upon  their  persons  any  larger  amounts  in  gold 
dust  than  were  necessary  for  current  purposes. 
If  a  miner  happened  to  leave  the  town  to  visit  a 
neighboring  claim,  he  was  fortunate  to  escape 
robbery  on  the  way.  And  if  the  amount  he  had 
was  small,  he  Avas  told  that  he  would  be  killed 
unless  he  brouoht  more  the  next  time.  Often 
wayfarers  were  shot  at,  sometimes  killed,  and 
sometimes  wounded. 

During  this  period,  it  was  a  custom  with  George 
Ives,  when  in  need  of  money,  to  mount  his  horse, 
and,  pistol  in  hand,  ride  into  a  store  or  saloon, 
toss  his  buckskin  purse  upon  the  counter,  and  re- 
quest the  proprietor  or  clerk  to  put  one  or  more 
ounces  of  orold  dust  in  it  '"  as  a  loan."  The  man 
thus  addressed,  dare  not  refuse.  Often,  while  the 
person  was  weighing  the  levy,  the  daring  shop- 
lifter would  amuse  himself  by  firing  his  revolver 
at  the  lamps  and  such  other  articles  of  furniture 
as  would  make  a  crash.  This  was  frequently 
done  for  amusement.  It  became  so  common  that 
it  attracted  little  or  no  attention,  and  people  sub- 
mitted to  it,  under  the  conviction  that  there  was 
no  remedy. 


48  Greorge  Ives. 

Anton  M.  Holter,  owner  of  a  train  of  wagons, 
while  on  the  route  from  Salt  Lake  to  Virginia  City 
with  a  large  party  of  emigrants,  was  overtaken  by 
a  fierce  mountain  snowstorm,  during  the  last  days 
of  November,  on  Black  Tail  Deer  creek.  Fear- 
ing that  the  road  would  be  blocked,  he  and  a  Mr. 
Evanson  pushed  on  as  rapidly  as  possible  to  the 
Pas-sam-a-ri,  crossing  the  stream  with  their  teams 
with  great  difficulty,  the  water  reaching  midway 
up  the  sides  of  the  wagon-boxes.  Once  over, 
they  made  a  camp  near  by,  to  await  the  abatement 
of  the  storm.  A  Mr.  Hughes  who  had  been 
travelling  in  company  with  them,  came  up  with 
his  wagon,  at  a  late  hour  in  the  evening,  to  the 
cabin  at  the  crossing,  at  the  door  of  which  he  was 
met  by  "  Dutch  John,"  its  only  occupant.  John, 
at  his  request,  went  in  search  of  Evanson,  who 
came  and  assisted  in  getting  the  horses  and  wagons 
across  the  river.  The  night  was  half  spent  before 
the  object  was  accomplished.  During  all  this 
time,  John,  in  pursuance  of  Plummer's  general 
instructions  for  obtaining  information,  plied  Evan- 
son with  questions  about  Holter' s  property  and 
ready  means  in  gold,  —  possessing  himself  of  all 
the  information  that  an  unsuspicious  man  would 
be  likely  to  communicate. 

A  few  days  later,  Holter  moved  on  with  his 


Gfeorge  Ives.  49 

train  to  Ramshorn  creek,  and  after  making  camp, 
went  to  Virginia  City  with  two  yokes  of  oxen  for 
sale.  On  his  way  he  passed  Ives  and  Carter,  who, 
he  observed,  eyed  him  suspiciously.  Failing  to 
sell  his  cattle,  he  left  on  his  return  to  camp  the 
next  day,  intending  to  spend  the  night  at  Mr. 
Norris's  ranche.  He  had  gone  well  down  into  the 
valley,  and  it  was  nearly  sundown,  when  he  saw 
Ives,  accompanied  by  one  Irving,  approaching  on 
horseback.  Hoiter  did  not  know  Ives,  and  had 
no  real  fear  of  an  attack  ;  but  with  that  instinc- 
tive feeling  which  regards  every  stranger  with  suspi- 
cion in  a  country  infested  with  robbers,  he  imme- 
diately drew  and  examined  his  pistol.  It  was  so 
badly  rusted  that  he  could  not  make  it  revolve. 
He  replaced  it,  and,  remembering  that  he  had  no 
money,  felt  equally  satisfied  to  escape  or  to  hazard 
an  adventure.  Ives  and  Irving  rode  up  in  front 
of  him,  and  Ives,  impudently,  as  Hoiter  thought, 
inquired,  — 

"  Where  are  you  going  ?  " 

"  Down  to  Norris's  place,"  replied  Hoiter.  "  Do 
you  know  where  he  lives?" 

"  Yes,  I  know  well  enough,"  answered  the  high- 
wayman, and  drawing  closer  to  him  he  asked, 
"  Have  you  got  any  money  ?  " 

Hoiter  drew  back  in  surprise,  but  answered  im- 
mediately, "  No,  I'm  dead  broke." 


50  G-eorge  Ives. 

"  Well,  we'll  see  about  that,"  said  Ives,  draw- 
ino-  and  cocking  his  revolver. 

"^^  You  can  see  for  youVself,"  said  Holter,  draw- 
ing forth  a  memorandum  book. 

"  Hand  it  over  here,"  said  Ives,  reaching  and 
takino-  it.  He  then  proceeded  to  examine  it  with 
some^'care,  but  finding  nothing  in  it,  with  an  ex- 
pression  of  disgust  he  threw  it  away.  Turning  to 
Holter,  and  levelHng  his  pistol  full  upon  him,  he 

continued,  —  •        tr      i   •+ 

"  You've  got  money,  and  I  know  it.     Hand  it 

over,  or  I'll  shoot  you."  ^ 

'^  You're  surely  mistaken,"  rephed  Holter.  i 
left  what  I  had  at  the  camp,  and  had  to  borrow 
ten  dollars  in  town." 

"  I  tell  you,  you  have  got  money,"  was  the  sav- 
age rejoinder.  "  Turn  your  pockets  inside  out  — 
and  be  quick  about  it,  too." 

Holter  complied,  and  found  a  few  greenbacks, 
which,  as  they  were  not  in  use,  he  had  forgotten. 
"  Hand  'em  over  here,"  said  Ives,  and  cram- 
ming them  hurriedly  into  his  pocket,  he  said,-- 
"  Now,  turn  your  cattle  out  of  the  road,  and 
don't  follow  our  tracks ;  and  when  you  come  this 
way  again,  bring  more  money  with  you." 

As  Holter  turned  his  cattle  to  obey,  he  glanced 
furtively  over  his  shoulder,  and  saw  Ives  in  the 


George  Ives.  51 

very  act  of  firing'  at  liim.  Dodging  instinctively, 
the  ball  jDassed  through  his  hat,  ploughing  a  fur- 
row down  to  the  scalp,  which  it  grazed,  through 
his  heavy  hair.  Stunned  by  the  shot,  Holter 
staggered  and  almost  fell,  just  as  Ives  aimed  and 
pulled  the  trigger  again.  Fortunately,  the  cap 
snapped  ;  and  Holter,  now  sufficiently  recovered, 
started  on  a  run,  and  took  refuge  in  an  old  beaver- 
dam.  Ives  followed  him  closely  for  another  shot, 
but  a  teamster  with  a  load  of  poles  at  this  moment 
appeared  upon  the  road,  which  circumstance  de- 
terred Ives  from  firing,  and  probably  saved  Hol- 
ter's  life. 

During  this  same  season,  a  man  who  had  been 
whipped  for  larceny  at  Nevada,  under  some  modi- 
fication of  his  punishment,  agreed  to  disclose 
certain  transactions  of  the  robbers.  Ives  heard 
of  it,  and  watching  his  opportunity,  met  the  poor 
fellow  on  the  road  between  Virginia  City  and 
Dempsey's.  Riding  up  to  him,  he  deliberately 
fired  at  him  with  his  o-un  charo-ed  with  buckshot. 
From  some  cause  the  shot  failed  of  effect.  Ives 
immediately  drew  his  revolver,  and  while  loading 
him  with  oaths  and  execrations,  shot  him  through 
the  head.  The  man  fell  dead  from  his  horse, 
which  Ives  took  by  the  bridle  and  led  off  to  the 
hills.     This  cold-blooded  murder  was  committed 


52  G-eorge  Ives. 

in  open  day  on  the  most  populous  tliorouglifare 
in  the  country,  in  plain  view  of  two  ranches, 
and  while  several  teams  were  in  sight.  Travellers 
who  arrived  at  the  spot  half  an  hour  after  its 
occurrence,  aided  by  the  neighboring  ranchmen, 
paid  the  last  sad  offices  to  the  still  warm  but  life- 
less body.  Ives  sought  concealment  in  the  "wakiup 
of  George  Hilderman,  where  he  remained  until 
satisfied  that  no  public  action  would  be  taken  to 
avenge  the  crime. 

He  then  again  sallied  forth  to  watch  for  fresh 
opportunities  for  plunder  and  bloodshed.  His 
name  had  become  the  terror  of  the  country.  No 
man  felt  safe  with  such  a  monster  at  large,  and 
yet  no  one  was  ready  to  initiate  a  plan  for  his 
destruction.  His  malevolence  was  only  equalled 
by  his  audacity,  — and  this  was,  if  possible,  sur- 
passed by  his  gasconade.  The  dark  features  of 
his  character  were  unrelieved  by  a  single  generous 
or  manly  quality.  Avarice,  and  a  natural  thirst 
for  bloody  adventures,  controlled  his  life. 

About  this  time,  a  young  German,  by  the  name 
of  Nicholas  Tiebalt,  who  was  in  the  employ  of 
Messrs.  Burtchy  and  Clark,  sold  to  them  a  fine 
span  of  mules  which  were  in  charge  of  the  herders 
at  Dempsey's  ranche.  They  had  advanced  the 
money  for  the  purchase,  and  sent  Tiebalt  after 


Cieorge  Ives.  53 

the  mules.  As  several  days  elapsed  without  his 
return,  they  concluded  that,  like  many  others,  he 
had  probably  swindled  them  out  of  the  money, 
and  left  the  country  with  the  mules  ;  a  conclu- 
sion all  the  more  regretted  by  them,  from  the  fact 
that  he  had  won  their  confidence  by  his  fidelity 
and  sobriety. 

Nine  days  after  Tiebalt  had  left  Nevada,  Mr. 
William  Palmer,  while  hunting  in  the  Pas-sam-a-ri 
valley,  shot  a  grouse,  and  on  going  to  the  place 
where  it  fell,  found  it,  dead,  upon  the  frozen 
corpse  of  Tiebalt.  He  immediately  went  to  the 
wakiup  occupied  by  John  Franck  — better  known 
as  Long  John  —  and  George  Hilderman,  a  quarter 
of  a  mile  below,  to  obtain  their  assistance  in 
lifting  the  body  into  the  wagon. 

"  I  will  take  the  body  to  town,"  said  he,  "  and 
see  if  it  cannot  be  identified." 

"  We'll  have  nothing  to  do  with  it,"  said  Long 
John.  "  Dead  bodies  are  common  enouofh  in  this 
country.  They  kill  people  every  day  in  Virginia 
City,  and  nobody  speaks  of  it,  nobody  cares. 
Why  should  we  trouble  ourselves  who  this  man 
is,  after  he's  dead  ?  " 

Shocked  at  this  brutality.  Palmer  returned  to 
the  corpse,  which  he  contrived  to  place  in  his 
wagon,  and  drove  on  to  Nevada.     The  body  was 


54  G-eorge  Ives. 

exposed  for  half  a  day  in  the  wagon,  and  was 
visited  by  hundreds  of  people  from  Nevada, 
Virginia  City,  and  the  other  towns  in  the  gulch. 

In  reply  to  the  question,  "  How  did  you  find 
it  ?  "  Palmer  answered,  — 

"  It  was  providential.  The  Almighty  pointed 
the  way,  or  it  would  never  have  been  found.  I 
had  my  gun  in  my  hand,  and  was  looking  care- 
fully about  for  game,  when  a  grouse  rose  sud- 
denly at  my  approach.  I  had  little  thought  of 
killing  it  when  I  fired,  as  the  shot  was  a  chance 
one.  The  bird  flew  some  distance  before  it  fell, 
but  seeing  that  I  had  wounded  it,  I  ran  as  rapidly 
as  I  could,  and  went  directly  to  it,  and  found  it  on 
the  breast  of  the  murdered  man.  The  body  was 
lying  in  a  clump  of  heavy  sage-brush,  completely 
concealed,  —  away  from  the  road,  where  no  one 
would  ever  have  gone  except  by  chance,  —  and 
but  for  the  fact  that  it  was  frozen  hard,  would 
long  before  this  time  have  been  devoured  by  the 
coyotes." 

The  body  of  Tiebalt  bore  the  marks  of  a  small 
lariat  about  the  throat,  which  had  been  used  to 
drag  him,  while  still  living,  to  the  place  of  con- 
cealment. The  hands  were  filled  with  fragments 
of  sage-brush,  torn  off  in  the  agony  of  that 
terrible  process ;  and  the  bullet  wound  over  the 


G-eorge  Ives.  55 

left    eye    showed    how   the    murder    had    been 
accompHshed. 

These  appalHng  witnesses  to  the  cruelty  and 
fiendishness  of  the  perpetrator  of  this  bloody 
deed  roused  the  indignation  of  the  people  to  a 
fearful  pitch.  They  went  to  work  to  avenge  the 
crime  with  an  alacrity  sharpened  by  the  conscious- 
ness of  that  long  and  criminal  neglect  on  their 
part,  but  for  which  it  might  have  been  averted. 
They  felt  themselves  to  be,  in  some  degree,  parti- 
cipants in  the  diabolical  tragedy.  In  the  presence 
of  that  dead  body  the  re-action  commenced,  which 
knev/  no  abatement,  until  the  country  was  entirely 
freed  of  its  bloodthirsty  persecutors.  That  same 
evening,  twenty-five  citizens  of  Nevada  subscribed 
an  obligation  of  mutual  support  and  protection, 
mounted  their  horses,  and,  under  the  leadership  of 
a  competent  man,  at  ten  o'clock  started  in  pursuit 
of  the  murderer.  Obtainino;  an  accession  of  one 
good  man  on  their  route,  and  avoiding  Dempsey's 
by  a  hill  trail,  they  rode  six  miles  beyond  it  to  a 
cabin,  and  with  the  aid  of  its  proprietor  found 
their  way  to  the  point  of  destination.  At  an 
early  hour  in  the  morning,  they  crossed  Wisconsin 
creek,  breaking  through  the  frozen  surface,  and 
emerging  from  it  with  clothing  perfectly  rigid 
from  frost  and  wet.      A  mile   beyond  this  they 


56  George  Ives. 

were  ordered  to  alight  and  stand  by  their  horses 
until  daybreak.  An  hour  or  more  passed,  when 
they  remounted  and  rode  quietly  on,  until  in  sight 
of  Long  John's  wakiup.  A  dog  was  heard  to 
bark ;  and  in  anticipation  of  the  alarm  it  might 
occasion,  they  dashed  forward  at  full  speed,  sur- 
rounding the  wakiup,  each  man  halting  with  his 
gun  bearing  upon  it.  Jumping  from  his  horse, 
the  leader  discovered  eight  or  ten  men  wrapped 
in  their  blankets,  sleeping  in  front  of  the 
entrance.     Raising  his  voice,  he  exclaimed,  — 

"  The  first  man  that  rises  will  get  a  quart  of 
buckshot  in  him  before  he  can  say  '  Jack  Robin- 
son.' " 

It  was  too  dark  to  distinguish  the  sleepers. 
With  half  of  his  company  at  his  back,  he  strode 
on  to  the  entrance.  Peering  into  the  darkness, 
he  asked,  — 

"  Is  ^  Long  John  '  here?" 

"  I'm  here,"  responded  a  voice,  instantly  recog- 
nized to  be  that  of  the  person  addressed.  "  What 
do  you  want  ?  " 

"  I  want  you,"  was  the  rejoinder.  "  Come  out 
here." 

"  Well,"  said  John,  "  I  guess  I  know  what  you 
want  me  for." 

"  Probably,"  replied  the  leader.  "  But  hurry 
up.     We've  no  time  to  lose." 


George  Ives.  57 

"  One  moment.  I'll  be  with  you  as  soon  as  I 
can  get  on  my  moccasins,"  said  John. 

"  Be  quick  about  it,"  shouted  the  leader. 

"  Long  John "  was  taken  in  charge  by  the 
company,  and  as  soon  as  it  was  light  enough  to 
enable  them  to  sse  distinctly,  the  leader,  with  four 
men,  escorted  him  to  the  spot  where  Tiebalt  was 
found.  The  remainder  of  the  company  kept 
guard  over  the  men  found  sleeping  near  the 
wakiup.  When  they  arrived  upon  the  ground, 
the  leader  said  to  him,  — 

"  Long  John,  we  have  arrested  you  for  the 
murder  of  Nicholas  Tiebalt.  We  believe  you  to 
be  guilty,  and  have  brought  you  up  here  to  the 
spot  where  his  body  was  found  to  hear  what  you 
have  to  say." 

Palmer,  who  was  one  of  the  company,  then 
proceeded  to  explain  all  the  circumstances  con- 
nected with  the  discovery,  the  position  of  the 
body,  and  the  conversation  he  held  with  Long 
John  when  he  applied  to  him  for  assistance. 

"  Boys,"  said  John,  in  a  serious  tone,  "  I  did 
not  do  it.     As  God  shall  judge  me,  I  did  not." 

One  man,  more  excited  than  the  rest,  now 
began  handling  his  pistol,  saying  to  John,  mean- 
while, — 

"  Long    John,    you    had    better    prepare   for 


53  George  Ives. 

another  world."  What  more  he  might  have  said, 
or  what  done,  it  is  easy  to  conceive,  had  he  not 
been  interrupted  by  the  leader,  who,  steppmg  for- 
ward, remarked,  — 

"  This  won't   do.     If  there  is  anything  to  be 
done,  let  us  all  be  together." 

Long  John  was  then  taken  aside  by  three  of 
the  company,  who  sat  down  in  the  faint  morning 
light  to  examine  him.  Just  as  they  were  seated, 
they  saw  through  the  haze  at  no  great  distance, 
"  Black  Bess,"  the  mule  which  Tiebalt  rode  from 
Nevada  when  he  started  for  Dempsey's.  She 
seemed  to  be  there  at  this  opportune  moment  as  a 
dumb  witness  to  the  assassination  of  her  master. 
Pointing  to  the  animal,  one  of  the  men  inquired,  — 
"  John,  whose  mule  is  that  ?  " 
"  That's  the  mule  that  Tiebalt  rode  down  here," 
he  answered. 

"  John,"  was  the  reply,  "  you  know  whose  mule 

that  is.     Things  look  dark  for  you.     You  had 

better  be  thinking  of  your  condition  now." 

"  I  am  innocent,"  murmured  John. 

The    mule    was    caught    and    led    up    to  him. 

"  Where  are  the  other  two  mules  ?  "  was  the  next 

inquiry. 

"  I  do  not  know,"  he  replied. 

"  John,"  said  his  interrogator,  "  you  had  better 


G-eorge  Ives.  59 

he  looking  forward  to  another  world.  You  are 
*  played  out '  in  this  one,  sure." 

"  I  did  not  commit  that  crime,"  was  his  reply, 
"  and  if  you'll  give  me  a  chance,  I'll  clear  myself." 

The  leader  now  said  to  him,  "  John,  you  can 
never  do  it,  for  you  knew  of  a  man  lying  dead 
here,  close  to  your  home  for  nine  days,  and  never 
reported  his  murder.  You  deserve  hanging  for 
that  alone.  Why  didn't  you  come  and  tell  the 
people  of  Virginia  City  ?  " 

"  I  was  afraid,"  said  John.  "  It  would  have 
been  as  much  as  my  life  was  worth  to  have  done 
it.     I  dared  not." 

"  Afraid  ?  Whom  were  you  afraid  of  ?  "  in- 
quired the  leader. 

"  I  Avas  afraid  of  the  men  around  here,"  he 
answered. 

"What  men?  Who  are  they  ?"  persisted  the 
leader. 

"  I  dare  not  tell  who  they  are,"  said  John,  in  a 
frightened  tone :  "  there's  one  of  them  around 
here." 

"  But  you  must  tell,  if  you  would  save  your- 
self.    Where  is  the  one  you  speak  of?" 

"  There's  one  at  the  wakiup,  —  the  one  that 
killed  Nick  Tiebalt." 

"  Who  is  he  ?      What's  his  name  ?  " 


60  Greorge  Ives. 

"  George  Ives,"  said  John,  after  a  moment's 
hesitation. 

"  Is  he  down  at  the  wakiup  ?" 

"  Yes :  I  left  him  there  when  I  came  out." 

"Men,"  said  the  leader,  addressing  them, 
"  stay  here  and  keep  watch  over  John,  while  I 
go  down  and  arrest  Ives." 

Selecting  from  the  number  at  the  wakiup  a 
person  answering  the  description  of  Ives,  he  asked 
his  name,  which  was  very  promptly  given. 

"  I  want  you,"  said  the  leader. 

"  What  do  you  want  me  for  ?  "  inquired  Ives. 

"  To  go  to  Virginia  City,"  rejoined  the  leader. 

"  All  right,"  said  Ives  :  "  I  expect  I'll  have  to 
go."  He  was  immediately  taken  in  charge  by  the 
guard. 

"  Old  Tex"  was  standing  near  by  at  the  time, 
and  the  leader  turning  to  him,  said,  — 

"  I  believe  we  shall  want  you,  too."  The 
ruffian  made  an  impudent  reply,  to  which  the 
leader  simply  rejoined,  — 

"  You  must  consider  yourself  under  arrest,"  — 
words  whose  fearful  import  he  understood  too 
well  to  disobey. 

The  other  men  now  emerofed  from  their  blan- 
kets.  They  were  Alex  Carter,  Bob  Zachary, 
Whiskey    Bill,    and    Johnny    Cooper,    and    two 


George  Ives.  61 

inoffensive  persons  who  had  fallen  in  with  them 
the  evening  before,  and  craved  permission  to  pass 
the  night  under  their  protection.  Fortunately, 
these  confiding  individuals  had  no  money,  and 
escaped  assassination  ;  but  when  told  of  the 
character  of  their  entertainers,  one  of  them, 
pointing  to  Carter,  remarked,  — 

"  There's  one  good  man,  anyhow.  I  knew  him 
on  the  other  side  of  the  mountains,  where  he  was 
a  packer,  and  there  was  no  better  man  on  the 
Pacific  slope." 

Just  at  this  moment,  the  leader  saw  some 
movement  which  indicated  to  him  that  a  rescue 
of  the  three  prisoners  would  be  attempted  by 
their  comrades,  and  in  a  loud  tone  of  command, 
said,  — 

"  Every  man  take  his  gun  and  keep  it." 

Five  men  were  ordered  to  search  the  wakiup, 
and  the  others,  meanwhile,  to  keep  off  intruders. 
The  searchers  soon  came  out  with  seven  drasoon 
and  navy  revolvers,  nine  shot-guns,  and  thirteen 
rifles,  as  the  fruit  of  their  spoil.  Among  other 
weapons  was  the  pistol  taken  from  Leroy  South- 
mayd  at  the  time  of  the  coach  robbery  described 
in  a  previous  chapter.  Having  completed  the 
search  and  broken  up  the  nest  of  the  marauders, 
the  scouting  party  started  with  their  prisoners  on 


62  Greorge  Ives. 

the  return  to  Nevada.  At  Dempsey's  they  found 
George  Hilderman,  who,  after  offering  various 
excuses,  consented,  under  the  mild  persuasion  of 
a  revolver,  to  accompany  them.  The  prisoners 
were  disarmed  but  not  bound,  nor  prevented  from 
riding  at  pleasure  among  their  captors.  A 
stranger,  on  seeing  or  joining  with  the  cavalcade 
while  in  motion,  would  never  have  supposed  that 
it  was  an  escort  with  four  murderers  in  charge ; 
nor,  from  the  merry,  jovial  conversation  and  song 
singing  of  the  company,  as  it  rode  gayly  and 
rapidly  onward,  have  distinguished  the  accusers 
from  the  accused.  Whenever  the  subject  of  his 
offence  was  mentioned,  Ives  asserted  his  innocence, 
and  declared  that  he  would  be  only  too  happy  to 
have  an  opportunity  to  prove  it.  With  a  fair 
trial  by  civil  authority  in  Virginia  City,  he  had 
no  fear  of  the  result ;  but  as  he  once  had  the 
misfortune  to  kill  a  favorite  dog  in  Nevada,  he 
felt  that  he  would  have  the  prejudices  of  the 
people  against  him  if  put  upon  trial  there.  This 
idea  was  elaborated,  because  if  adopted,  Plummer, 
being  sheriff,  would  have  the  selection  of  the 
men  from  whom  the  jury  would  be  impanelled. 
Ives  affected  great  amiability  and  a  ready  compli- 
ance with  every  order  and  request  made  by  his 
captors.       One   subject    suggested   another,  and 


G-eorge  Ives.  63 

many  of  the  rough  and  pleasant  phases  of 
mountain  life  passed  in  review,  until  that  of 
racing,  and  the  comparative  speed  of  their  horses, 
was  introduced.  On  this  theme  Ives  was  specially 
eloquent,  and  being  mounted  on  his  own  pony, 
which  had  some  local  popularity  as  a  racer,  he 
ventured  finally  to  propose  a  trial  of  speed  with 
several  of  the  guard,  and  even  challenged  them 
to  race  with  him.  After  one  or  two  short  scrub 
races,  in  wliicii  he  suffered  himself  to  be  beaten, 
the  spirit  of  the  race-course  seemed  suddenly  to 
animate  the  company,  and,  one  after  another,  all 
were  soon  engaged  in  the  exciting  sport.  It 
increased  in  interest  and  excitement  for  several 
miles,  and  until  within  a  short  distance  of  Daly's 
ranclie.  At  this  point,  Ives's  horse,  which  had 
been  kept  under  before,  was  now  pressed  to  his 
utmost  speed  ;  and  when  the  party  were  least  pre- 
pared for  it,  they  saw  him  not  only  as  the  winner 
in  the  race,  but  leading  the  cavalcade,  and  bearing 
his  master  away  at  a  fearfully  rapid  rate  over  the 
level  stretch  towards  Daly's.  Instantly,  every 
horse  was  urged  into  the  pursuit.  On  rode  the 
desperado,  and  on  followed  the  now  broken 
column  of  scouts,  two  of  whom  pressed  him  so 
closely  that  he  could  not  stop  long  enough  at  the 
ranche  to    exchange    his   pony   for    his  favorite 


64  George  Ives. 

horse,  which,  by  order  of  some  of  his  friends 
who  had  pushed  on  from  the  wakiup  in  advance 
of  the  scouts,  had  been  saddled  and  was  standing 
ready  for  his  use.  His  pursuers,  more  fortunate, 
found  a  fresh  horse  and  mule  standing  there, 
which  had  come  down  from  Virginia  City.  These 
they  mounted,  and  resuming  the  pursuit,  when 
three  miles  away  from  the  main  road  near  the 
Bivins  gulch  mountains,  they  saw  the  hotly 
pressed  fugitive  jump  from  his  exhausted  pony, 
and  take  refuge  among  the  rocks  of  an  adjacent 
ravine.  Quicker  than  it  can  be  told,  they  alighted, 
and,  fresher  on  foot  than  the  jaded  steeds,  they 
were  soon  standing  on  the  edge  of  the  sheltering 
hollow.  Ives  was  nowhere  visible.  Certain  that 
he  was  near,  Burtchy  and  Jack  Wilson  plunged 
into  the  ravine,  and  commenced  a  separate  search 
among  the  rocks.  It  was  of  brief  duration,  for 
Burtchy  soon  discovered  him,  crouching  behind 
a  large  bowlder,  and  directed  him  to  come  out 
and  surrender  himself. 

Ives  laughingly  obeyed,  and  in  a  wheedling 
manner  was  approaching  Burtchy,  who  was 
separated  from  his  comrade,  evidently  with  the 
purpose  of  wresting  his  gun  from  him.  Burtchy 
understood  the  movement,  and  with  his  eye  still 
coursing  the  barrel,  now  but  a  few  feet  from  the 


G-eorge  Ives.  65 

heart  it  would  have  been  emptied  into  in  a 
moment  more,  he  said,  — 

"That  is  far  enough,  Mr.  Ives.  Now  stand 
fast,  or  I  shall  spill  your  precious  life-blood  very 
quick." 

Wilson,  who  had  been  searching  in  a  different 
direction,  now  came  up  and  aided  in  securing  the 
prisoner,  with  whom  they  soon  rejoined  the  rest 
of  the  company.  The  two  hours  which  had 
elapsed  between  the  escape  and  recapture,  were 
pregnant  with  wisdom  for  the  almost  disheartened 
scouts. 

"  Let  us  raise  a  pole  and  hang  him  at  once," 
said  one  of  them,  as  the  captors  rode  up  with 
their  prisoner. 

Several  voices  raised  in  approval  of  this 
recommendation,  were  at  once  silenced  by  a  very 
decided  negative  from  the  remainder  of  the  com- 
pany. Ives,  meantime,  commenced  chatting  gayly 
with  the  crowd,  and  treated  them  to  a  "  drink  all 
round."  The  cavalcade,  formed  in  a  hollow 
square,  with  their  prisoner  in  the  centre,  then  rode 
quietly  on  to  Nevada,  arriving  soon  after  sunset. 


gg  Trial  of  G-eorge  Ives. 


CHAPTER   V. 

TBIAL   OF  GEORGE  IVES. 


Trial  of  George  Ives  —Attempts  to  prove  an  Alibi 
-LoxG  John  turns  State's  Evidence  -  Suspense 
-Fearlessness  of  Colonel  Sanders  -  Conviction 
-Appeals  for  Delay  -  A  Kescue  Imminent- 
Execution. 

Intelligence  of  the  capture  of  Ives  preceded 
the  arrival  of  the  scouts  at  Nevada.     That  town 
was  full  of  people  when  they  entered  with  their 
prisoners.     A   discussion  between  the  citizens  ot 
Virginia  City    and  Nevada,  growing  out  ot  the 
claims  asserted  by  each  to  the  custody  and  trial 
of  the  prisoners,  after  much    protestmg    by  the 
friends    of  Ives,  resulted   in    their    detention    at 
Nevada.     They  were  separated  and  chained,  and 
a   strong  inside   and   outside   guard  placed    over 
them       The    excitement   was    intense;    and   the 
roughs,  alarmed   for  the  fate  of  their  comrades, 
despatched  Clubfoot  George  to  Bannack  with  a 
message  to  Plummer,  requesting  him  to  come  at 
once  to  Nevada,  and   demand  the  prisoners  for 


Trial  of  Creorge  Ives.  67 

trial  by  the  civil  authorities.  By  means  of  fre- 
quent relays  provided  at  the  several  places  of  ren- 
dezvous of  the  robbers  on  the  route,  he  performed 
the  journey  before  morning.  Johnny  Gibbons,  a 
rancher,  in  sympathy  with  Ives,  proceeded  imme- 
diately to  Virginia  City,  and  secured  the  legal 
assistance  of  Ritchie  and  Smith,  the  latter  being 
the  same  individual  who  had  figured  in  the 
defence  of  the  Dillingham  murderers.  But  the 
time  for  strategy  was  over,  —  the  people  were  de- 
termined there  should  be  no  delay. 

Early  the  next  morning,  the  road  leading 
through  the  gulch  was  filled  with  people  hasten- 
ing-  from  all  the  towns  and  minino^  settlements  to 
Nevada.  Before  ten  o'clock,  fifteen  hundred  or 
two  thousand  had  assembled  and  were  standing  in 
the  partially  congealed  mud  of  the  only  public 
thorouirhfare  of  the  town.  The  weather  was 
pleasant  for  the  season,  with  no  snow,  but  a  little 
frostwork  of  ice  bordered  the  streams,  and  the 
sun  shone  with  an  October  warmth  and  serenity. 
The  urchins  of  the  neighborhood  were  dodging 
in  and  out  among  the  crowd,  in  merry  pastime  : 
and  the  great  gathering,  with  all  its  appointments, 
wore  more  of  a  commemorative  than  retributory 
aspect.  And  as  this  was  the  day  preceding 
"  Forefathers'  Day,"   one  unacquainted  with  the 


68  Trial  of  G-eorge  Ives. 

sterner  matters  in  hand,  might  readily  have  mis- 
taken it  for  an  old-time  New  England  festival. 
The  illusion,  however,  would  have  been  instantly 
dispelled  on  listening  to  the  various  opinions  ad- 
vanced by  the  miners,  while  arranging  the  mode 
of  trial.  It  was  finally  determined  that  the  in- 
vestigation should  be  made  in  the  presence  of  the 
entire  assemblage,  —  the  miners  reserving  the 
final  decision  of  all  questions.  To  avoid  all  in- 
justice to  people  or  prisoners,  an  advisory  commis- 
sion of  twelve  men  from  each  of  the  districts  was 
appointed  ;  and  W.  H.  Patton  of  Nevada,  and  W. 
Y.  Pemberton  of  Virginia  City,  were  selected  to 
take  notes  of  the  testimony. 

Col.  Wilbur  F.  Sanders  and  Hon.  Charles  S. 
Bagg,  attorneys,  appeared  on  behalf  of  the  prose- 
cution, and  Messrs.  Alexander  Davis  and  J.  M. 
Thurmond  for  the  prisoners.  Ives  was  the  first 
prisoner  put  upon  trial.  It  was  late  in  the  after- 
noon of  the  19tli  before  the  examination  of  wit- 
nesses commenced.  The  prisoner,  secured  by 
chains,  was  seated  beside  his  counsel.  The  re- 
mainder of  that  day,  and  all  the  day  following, 
had  been  spent;  and  when  the  crowd  assembled 
on  the  morning  of  the  21st,  the  prospect  for 
another  day  of  unprofitable  wrangling,  long 
speeches,  captious  objections,  and  personal  alterca- 


COLONEL  WILBUR  F.  SANDERS, 
Principal    Prosecutor  of   George   Ives. 


Trial  of  G-eorge  Ives.  69 

tions,  was  as  promising  as  the  day  before  ;  but  the 
patience  of  the  miners  being  exhausted,  they 
informed  the  court  and  people  that  the  trial  must 
close  at  three  o'clock  that  afternoon.  This  an- 
nouncement was  received  with  great  satisfaction. 

I  am  unable  from  any  facts  in  my  possession  to 
recapitulate  the  testimony.  Long  John  was  ad- 
mitted to  testify  under  the  rule  of  law  regulating 
the  reception  of  State's  evidence.  Among  other 
things  it  was  established  that  Ives  had  said  in  a 
boastful  manner  to  his  associates  in  crime,  — 

"When  I  told  the  Dutchman  I  was  going  to 
kill  him,  he  asked  me  for  time  to  pray.  I  told 
him  to  kneel  down  then.  He  did  so,  and  I  shot 
him  through  the  head  just  as  he  commenced  his 
prayer." 

Two  alibis  set  up  in  defence  failed  of  proof, 
because  of  the  infamous  character  of  the  wit- 
nesses. Many  developments  of  crimes  committed 
jointly  by  the  prisoner  and  some  of  his  sympa- 
thizino-  friends,  were  made,  which  had  the  effect 
to  drive  the  latter  from  the  Territory  before  the 
close  of  the  trial,  but  for  which  his  conviction 
might  possibly  have  been  avoided. 

The  prisoner  was  unmoved  throughout  the 
trial.  Not  a  shade  of  fear  disturbed  the  immo- 
bility of  his  features.     Calm  and   self-possessed, 


70  Trial  of  George  Ives. 

he  saw  the  threads  of  evidence  woven  into  strands, 
and  those  strands  twisted  into  coils  as  inextricable 
as  they  were  condemnatory,  and  he  looked  out 
upon  the  stern  and  frigid  faces  of  the  men  who 
were  to  determine  his  fate  with  a  o-aze  more  de- 
liant  than  any  he  encountered.  There  were  those 
near  him  who  were  melted  to  tears  at  the  revela- 
tion of  his  cruelty  and  bloodthirstiness ;  there 
were  even  those  among  his  friends  who  betrayed 
in  their  blanched  lineaments  their  own  horror  at 
his  crimes ;  but  he,  the  central  figure,  equally  in- 
different to  both,  sat  in  their  midst,  as  inflexible 
as  an  image  of  stone. 

The  scene,  by  its  associations  and  objects,  could 
not  be  otherwise  than  terribly  impressive  to  all 
who  were  actors  in  it ;  it  wanted  none  of  the 
elements,  either  of  epic  force  or  tragic  fury,  which 
form  the  basis  of  our  noblest  poems.  A  whole 
community,  burning  under  repeated  outrages,  sit- 
ting in  trial  on  one  of  an  unknown  number  of 
desperate  men,  whose  strength,  purposes,  even 
whose  persons,  were  wrapped  in  mystery !  How 
many  of  that  surging  crowd  now  gathered  around 
the  crime-covered  miscreant,  might  rush  to  his 
rescue  the  moment  his  doom  should  be  pronounced, 
no  one  could  even  conjecture.  No  man  felt  cer- 
tain that  he  knew  the  sentiments  of  his  neighbor. 


Trial  of  Creorge  Ives.  71 

None  certainly  knew  that  the  adherents  of  the 
criminal  were  weaker,  either  in  numbers  or  power, 
than  the  men  of  law  and  order.  It  was  night, 
too,  before  the  testimony  closed ;  and  in  the  pale 
moonlight,  and  glare  of  the  trial  fire,  suspicion 
transformed  honest  men  into  ruffians,  and  filled 
the  ranks  of  the  guilty  with  hundreds  of  re- 
cruits. 

The  jury  retired  to  deliberate  upon  their  ver- 
dict. An  oppressive  feeling,  almost  amounting 
to  dread,  fell  upon  the  now  silent  and  anxious 
assemblage.  Every  eye  was  turned  upon  the 
prisoner,  seemingly  the  only  person  unaffected  by 
surrounding  circumstances.  Moments  grew  into 
hours.  "  What  detains  the  jury  ?  Why  do 
they  not  return  ?  Is  not  the  case  clear  enough  ?  " 
These  questions  fell  upon  the  ear  in  subdued 
tones,  as  if  their  very  utterance  breathed  of  fear. 
In  less  than  half  an  hour  they  came  in  with 
solemn  faces,  with  their  verdict,  —  Guilty  !  —  but 
one  juror  dissenting. 

"  Thank  God  for  that !  A  righteous  ver- 
diet!"  and  other  like  expressions  broke  from  the 
crowd,  while  on  the  outer  edge  of  it,  amidst  min- 
gled curses,  execrations,  and  howls  of  indignation, 
and  the  quick  click  of  guns  and  revolvers,  one  of 
the  ruffians  exclaimed,  — 


72  Trial  of  George  Ives. 

"  The  murderous,  strangling-  villains  dare  not 
hang  him,  at  any  rate." 

Just  at  this  moment  a  motion  was  made  to  the 
miners,  "  that  the  report  be  received,  and  the  jury 
discharged,"  which,  with  some  little  opposition 
from  the  prisoner's  lawyers,  was  carried. 

Some  of  the  crowd  now  became  clamorous  for 
an  adjournment ;  but  failing  in  this,  the  motion 
was  then  made,  "  that  the  assembly  adopt  as  their 
verdict  the  report  of  the  committee." 

The  prisoner's  counsel  sprung  to  their  feet  to 
oppose  the  motion,  but  it  was  carried  by  such  a 
large  majority,  that  the  assemblage  seemed  at 
once  to  o^ather  fresh  life  and  encouraofement  for 
the  discharge  of  the  solemn  duty  which  it  im- 
posed. There  was  a  momentary  lull  in  the  pro- 
ceedings, when  the  people  found  that  they  had 
reached  the  point  when  the  execution  of  the 
criminal  was  all  that  remained  to  be  done.  They 
realized  that  the  crisis  of  the  trial  had  arrived. 
On  the  faces  of  all  could  be  read  their  unex- 
pressed anxiety  concerning  the  result.  What 
man  among  them  possessed  the  courage  and  com- 
manding power  equal  to  the  exigencies  of  the 
occasion ! 

At  this  critical  moment,  the  necessity  for 
prompt  action,   which  had    so    disarranged   and 


Trial  of  George  Ives.  73 

defeated  the  consummation  of  the  trial  of  Stin- 
son  and  Lyons,  was  met  by  Colonel  Sanders,  one 
of  the  counsel  for  the  prosecution,  who  now 
moved,  — 

"  That  George  Ives  be  forthwith  hanged  by  the 
neck,  until  he  be  dead." 

This  motion  so  paralyzed  the  ruffians,  that, 
before  they  could  recover  from  their  astonishment 
at  its  being  offered,  it  was  carried  with  even 
greater  unanimity  than  either  of  the  previous 
motions,  the  people  having  increased  in  courage 
as  the  work  progressed.  Some  of  the  friends  of 
Ives  now  came  up,  with  tears  in  their  eyes,  to  bid 
him  farewell.  One  or  two  of  them  gave  way  to 
immoderate  grief.  Meantime,  Ives  himself,  begin- 
ning to  realize  the  near  approach  of  death, 
begged  piteously  for  a  delay  until  morning,  mak- 
ing all  those  pathetic  appeals  which  on  such  occa- 
sions are  hard  to  resist.  "  I  want  to  write  to  my 
mother  and  sister,"  said  h^ ;  but  when  it  was  re- 
membered that  he  had  written,  and  caused  to  be 
sent  to  his  mother  soon  after  he  came  to  the 
country,  an  account  of  his  own  murder  by 
Indians,  in  order  to  deceive  her,  no  one  thought 
the  reason  for  delay  a  good  one. 

"  Ask  him,"  said  one  of  the  crowd,  as  he  held 
the   hand  of    Colonel  Sanders,   and  was    in    the 


74  Trial  of  G-eorge  Ives. 

midst  of  a  most  touching  appeal  for  delay,  "  ask 
him  how  Ions:  a  time  he  oave  the  Dutchman." 

He,  however,  made  a  will,  giving  everything  to 
his  counsel  and  companions  in  iniquity,  to  the 
entire  exclusion  or  his  mother  and  sisters.  Sev- 
eral letters  were  written  under  his  dictation  by 
one  of  his  counsel. 

In  the  mean  time,  A.  B.  Davis  and  Robert 
Hereford  prepared  a  scaffold.  The  butt  of  a 
small  pine,  forty  feet  in  length,  was  placed  on  the 
inside  of  a  half-enclosed  building  standing  near, 
under  its  rear  wall,  the  top  projecting  over  a 
cross-beam  in  front.  Near  the  upper  end  was 
fastened  the  fatal  cord,  and  a  large  dr3^-goods  box 
about  five  feet  high  was  placed  beneath  for  the 
trap. 

Every  preparation  being  completed,  Ives  was 
informed  that  the  time  for  his  execution  had 
come.  He  submitted  to  be  led  quietly  to  the 
drop,  but  hundreds  of  voices  were  raised  in  oppo- 
sition. The  roofs  of  all  the  adjacent  buildings 
were  crowded  with  spectators.  While  some  crie*d, 
"Hang  the  ruffian,"  others  said,  "Let's  banish 
him,"  and  others  shouted,  "  Don't  hang  him." 
Some  said,  "  Hang  Long  John.  He's  the  real 
murderer,"  and  occasionally  was  heard  a  threat, 
"  I'll  shoot  the  murdering  souls,"  accompanied  by 


Trial  of  G-eorge  Ives.  75 

curses  and  epithets.  The  flash  of  revolvers  was 
everywhere  seen  in  the  moonlight.  The  guards 
stood  grim  and  firm  at  their  posts.  The  miners 
cocked  their  guns,  muttered  threats  against  all 
who  interfered,  and  formed  a  solid  phalanx  which 
it  would  have  been  madness  to  assault. 

When  the  culprit  appeared  upon  the  platform, 
instant  stillness  pervaded  the  assembly.  The 
rope  was  adjusted.  The  usual  question,  "  Have 
you  anything  to  say  ? "  was  addressed  to  the 
2)risoner,  who  replied  in  a  distinct  voice,  — 

"  I  am  innocent  of  this  crime.  Alex  Carter 
killed  the  Dutchman." 

This  was  the  only  time  he  accused  any  one  ex- 
cept Long  John. 

He  then  expressed  a  wish  to  see  Long  John, 
and  his  sympathizers  yelled  in  approbation  ;  but 
as  an  attempted  rescue  was  anticipated,  the  re- 
quest was  denied. 

When  all  the  formalities  and  last  requests  were 
over,  the  order  was  given  to  the  guard,  — 

"  Men,  do  your  duty." 

The  click  of  a  hundred  gun-locks  was  heard,  as 
the  guard  levelled  their  weapons  upon  the  crowd, 
and  the  box  flew  from  under  the  murderer's  feet, 
as  he  swung  "  in  the  night  breeze,  facing  the  pale 
moon,  that  lighted   up   the   scene   of  retributive 


76  Trial  of  Creorge  Ives. 

justice."  The  crowd  of  rescuers  fled  in  terror  at 
the  click  of  the  guns. 

"  He  is  dead,"  said  the  judge,  who  was  standing 
near  him.     "  His  neck  is  broken." 

Henry  SjDivey,  the  juror  who  voted  against  the 
conviction  of  Ives,  was  a  thoroughly  honest  and 
conscientious  man.  He  was  not  satisfied  that  the 
evidence  showed  Ives  to  be  guilty  of  the  murder  of 
Tiebalt,  and  as  this  was  the  specific  charge  against 
him,  he  could  not  vote  against  his  conscience.  He 
said  that  if  Ives  had  been  tried  as  a  road  agent, 
he  would  have  voted  for  his  conviction. 

The  highest  praise  is  due  to  Colonel  Sanders  for 
the  fearlessness  and  energy  he  displayed  in  the  con- 
duct of  this  trial ;  for  it  furnished  an  example  which 
was  not  lost  upon  the  law  and  order  men  in  all 
their  subsequent  efforts  to  rid  the  Territory  of  the 
ruffians. 


Result  of  lues's  Execution.  77 


CHAPTER   VI. 

RESULT   OF  IVES'S  EXECUTION. 
Effect  of  Ives's  Execution  —  Loxg  John  and  "Tex" 

ACQUITTED  GeoKGE  HiLDERMAN  TRIED,  CON- 
VICTED, AND  BANISHED  FORMATION  OF  A  VIGI- 
LANCE Committee  —  Pursuit  of  Alex  Carter  — 
Meet  with  Yager  (''Red")  in  Deer  Lodge  — 
Disappointment  —  Return  hy  Way  of  Point  op 
Rocks  —  Arrest  of  "Red  "at  Rattlesnake,  and 
of  Brown  at  Dempsey's  —  "Red"  discloses  the 
Names  of  jMany  of  the  Members  of  Plummer's 
Band  — "  Red  "  and  Brown  executed  on  the 
Pas-sam-a-ri. 

The  confederates  of  Ives  spared  no  efforts, 
while  his  trial  was  in  progress,  to  save  him. 
When  intimidation  failed,  they  appealed  to  sym- 
pathy ;  and  when  that  proved  unavailing,  it  was 
their  intention,  by  a  desperate  onslaught  at  the 
last  moment,  to  attempt  a  forcible  rescue.  They 
were  deterred  from  this  by  the  rapid  cKcking  of 
the  gun-locks  at  the  moment  of  the  execution. 
All  through  the  weary  hours  of  the  trial,  their 
hopes   were    encouraged   with    the    belief    that 


78  Result  of  Ives's -Execution. 

Plummer,  their  chief,  would  come,  and  demand 
the  custody  of  Ives ;  and  if  refused,  obtain  it  by 
a  writ  of  habeas  corjnis,  in  the  name  of  the  civil 
authorities  of  the  Territory.  But  if  he  obeyed 
the  summons  of  Clubfoot  Georgfe,  which  is 
at  best  problematical,  he  acted  no  consj^icuous 
part.  A  saloon-keeper  by  the  name  of  Clinton 
w^as  very  positive  that  he  saw  him  drink  at  his  bar 
a  few  moments  before  the  execution,  and  that  he 
immediately  went  out  to  lead  the  "  forlorn  hope  " 
of  the  roughs.  Some  other  person  was  probably 
mistaken  for  the  robber  chief,  as  he  v/as  not  rec- 
ognized by  any  others  of  the  crowd  present  at  the 
time.  In  fact  he  had  enough  to  do,  to  make  provis- 
ion for  his  own  safety ;  for  Rumor,  with  her  thou- 
sand tongues,  had  carried  the  intelligence  of  the 
arrest  of  Ives  to  Bannack,  before  the  arrival  there 
of  Clubfoot  George.  He  found  the  people  wild 
with  excitement  over  a  version  of  the  arrest,  which 
Plummer  himself  had  already  circulated,  coupled 
with  a  statement  that  a  Vigilance  Committee  had 
been  formed  at  Virginia  City,  a  number  of  the 
best  citizens  hanged,  and  that  from  three  hundred 
to  five  hundred  armed  men  were  on  the  march 
to  Bannack,  with  the  intention  of  hanging  him, 
Ned  Ray,  Buck  Stinson,  George  Crismau,  A.  J. 
McDonald,  Thomas  Pitt,  and  others.     This  antici- 


Result  of  Ives's  Execution.  79 

patory  announcement  was  made  with  the  hope 
that  by  mingling  the  respectable  names  of  Cris- 
man,  McDonald,  and  Pitt,  with  those  of  Stinson, 
Ray,  and  his  own,  he  might  divert,  or  at  least 
divide,  the  attention  which  would  otherwise  incul- 
pate only  the  real  villains.  It  produced  a  momen- 
tary sensation,  but  failed  of  effect. 

George  Ives  was  no  common  desperado.  Born 
of  respectable  parents,  he  was  reared  at  Ives's 
Grove,  Racine  County,  Wisconsin.  The  fore- 
ground of  his  life  was  blameless ;  and  it  was  not 
until  he  came  to  the  West,  that  he  developed  into 
the  moral  monster  we  have  seen.  His  career  as  a 
miner  in  California,  in  1857-8,  though  wild  and 
reckless,  was  unstained  by  crime.  No  accusation 
of  dishonesty  was  made  against  him,  until  after  his 
employment  as  a  herder  of  government  mules 
belonging  to  the  military  post  at  Walla  Walla,  in 
Washington  Territory.  The  heavy  storms  of  that 
latitude,  often  destructive  to  herds  in  the  moun- 
tains, afforded  him  opportunity  from  time  to  time, 
by  reporting  the  fatality  to  the  herd  in  his  charge, 
greater  than  it  was,  to  obtain  for  himself  quite  a 
large  number  of  animals.  The  deception  was  not 
discovered  until  after  his  departure.  He  was  by 
turns  a  gambler  and  a  rowdy  in  all  the  mining 
settlements  made   on   Salmon   river.     His  down- 


80  Result  of  Ives's  Execution. 

ward  course,  once  commenced,  was  very  rapid. 
On  one  occasion  he  surprised  the  man  who  had 
employed  him  as  a  herder,  by  riding  into  a  saloon 
kept  by  him,  at  Elk  City.  After  the  man  had 
seized  the  horse  by  the  bridle,  Ives  drew  and 
cocked  his  pistol  to  shoot  him,  but  was  prevented 
by  a  fortunate  recognition  of  his  old  employer. 
He  apologized,  and  withdrew ;  and  on  several 
occasions  afterwards,  proffered  him  the  gray  horse 
he  rode  as  a  present,  which  the  gentleman,  con- 
vinced that  Ives  had  stolen  the  animal,  as  often 
declined  to  accejDt.  He  was  only  twenty-seven 
years  of  age  at  the  close  of  his  bloody  career  in 
Montana.  His  appearance  was  prepossessing.  In 
stature  nearly  six  feet,  with  light  complexion, 
neatly  shaven  face,  and  lively  blue  eyes,  no  one 
would  ever  have  suspected  him  of  dishonesty, 
much  less  of  murder,  and  cold-blooded  heartless- 
ness.  And  yet,  probably,  few  men  of  his  age 
had  ever  been  guilty  of  so  many  fiendish  crimes. 
George  Hilderman  was  fortunate  in  being  put 
upon  trial  immediately  after  the  execution  of  Ives. 
Ten  days  later  he  would  have  been  hanged  upon 
the  same  evidence.  It  was  proved  that  he  knew 
of  the  murder  of  Tiebalt,  and  of  the  murder  of 
the  unknown  man  near  Cold  Spring  ranche, 
neither  of  which  he  had  divulgr-ed.     He  had  even 


Result  of  Ives's  Ex'^cution.  81 

concealed  the  stolen  mules,  and  knew  the  per- 
sons enofasred  in  the  stag-e  robberies,  and  was  found 
guilty  upon  general  principles,  but  recommended 
to  mercy.  Upon  being  informed  of  the  verdict, 
he  dropped  upon  his  knees,  and  exclaimed,  — 

"  My  God  !  is  it  so  !  " 

He  then  made  a  statement  confirming  all  that 
Lono-  John  had  testified  to  concerning*  Ives. 

The  people  commiserated  his  hajjless  condition. 
He  was  an  old  man,  weak,  somewhat  imbecile. 
They  concluded  that  his  silence  had  been  enforced 
by  the  threats  of  Ives  and  his  associates,  and  that, 
as  there  was  no  proof  implicating  him  directly 
with  robbery  or  murder,  they  would  sentence  him 
to  banishment  from  the  Territory.  Ten  days  were 
given  him  in  which  to  leave.  Glad  to  escape  with 
his  life,  he  applied  to  Plummer  for  assistance. 
Plummer  advised  him  to  remain  ;  but  the  old  man 
took  wiser  counsel  from  his  fears.  He  decided  to 
go.  Plummer  gave  him  a  pony  and  provisions, 
and  he  left  Montana  forever. 

Hilderman  was  possessed  of  a  coarse  humor,  which 
he  had  lost  no  opportunity  to  demonstrate,  while  a 
sojourner  at  Bannack.  It  made  him  quite  a  favor- 
ite with  the  miners,  until  they  became  suspicious 
of  his  viUanous  propensities.  He  was  also  a 
notorious   "  bummer,"   and   was   oftener  indebted 


82  Result  of  Ives's  JExecution. 

to  his  humor,  which  was  always  at  command,  than 
his  pocket,  which  was  generally  empty,  for  some- 
thing to  eat.  In  width,  his  mouth  was  a  deform- 
ity, and  the  double  row  of  huge  teeth  firmly  set 
in  his  strong  jaws  gave  to  his  countenance  an 
animal  expression  truly  repulsive.  He  was  the 
original  of  the  story  of  ''  The  Great  American 
Pie-biter."  This  feat  of  spreading  his  jaws  so  as  to 
bite  through  seven  of  Kustar's  dried-apple  pies,  had 
been  frequently  performed  by  him,  in  satisfaction 
of  the  wager  he  was  ever  on  hand  to  make  of  his 
ability  to  do  it.  On  one  occasion,  however,  he 
was  destined  to  be  defeated.  A  miner,  who  had 
been  victimized  by  him,  arranged  with  Kustar,  the 
proprietor  of  the  Bannack  Bakery,  to  have  two 
of  the  pies  inserted  in  the  pile  without  removing 
the  tin  plates  in  which  they  had  been  baked,  the 
edges  of  which  were  concealed  by  the  overlapping 
crusts.  Hilderman  approached  the  pile,  and 
spreading  his  enormous  mouth,  soon  spanned  it 
with  his  teeth.  The  crunch  which  followed, 
arrested  by  the  metal,  was  unsuccessful.  He 
could  not  understand  it,  but,  despite  the  vice-like 
pressure,  the  jaws  would  not  close.  The  trick  not 
being  discovered,  he  paid  the  wager,  declaring 
that  Kustar  made  the  toughest  pie-crust  he  had 
ever  met  with. 


Result  of  Ives's  Execution.  83 

Long  John  purchased  his  freedom  by  his  testi- 
mony, and  nothing  appearing  against  "  Tex  "  at 
the  time,  he  also  was  released. 

The  execution  of  Ives  had  a  terrifying  effect 
upon  the  ruffian  horde  ;  though  a  few  of  them 
put  a  bold  face  upon  the  matter  and  were  as  loud 
in  their  threats  as  ever.  The  prominent  actors  in 
that  drama  were  singled  out  for  slaughter,  but  no 
serious  instance  of  personal  assault  occurred.  The 
ruffians  felt  secure,  as  long  as  they  were  unknown, 
and  the  only  revelation  yet  made  was  insufficient 
to  implicate  any  of  them  with  the  numerous  mur- 
ders and  robberies  that  had  been  committed. 
Facts  had  appeared  upon  the  trial,  making  it 
probable  that  Carter  was  accessory  to  the  murder 
of  Tiebalt.  The  assassination  of  Dillingham  was 
unavenged.  Either  of  these  causes,  in  the  ex- 
cited state  of  the  public  mind,  was  sufficient  to 
remind  the  people  that  the  work  they  had  to  per- 
form was  but  just  begun.  If  what  they  had 
done  was  right,  it  would  be  wrong  to  permit 
others  equally  gnilty  to  escape.  Carter,  Stinson, 
and  Lyons  must  be  punished. 

This  spontaneity  of  thought  brought  a  few  of 
the  citizens  of  Virginia  and  Nevada  into  consulta- 
tion the  day  following  the  execution  ;  and  before 
the  close   of    the   succeeding  day,  a  league  was 


84  Result  of  Ives's  Execution. 

entered  into,  in  which  all  classes  of  the  community 
united,  for  the  punishment  of  crime  and  the  pro- 
tection of  the  people.  Before  the  organization 
of  this  committee  was  completed,  a  fresh  impulse 
was  given  to  the  puhlic  indignation  on  receipt  of 
intelligence  that  Lloyd  Magruder,  a  merchant  of 
Elk  City,  and  the  independent  Democratic  candi- 
date for  Cono'ress,  who  had  been  tradino^  in  Vir- 
ginia  City  during  the  fall,  had,  while  on  his 
return  to  his  home,  with  four  others,  been  cruelly 
murdered  and  robbed  by  a  number  of  the  gang, 
in  the  Bitter  Root  mountains.  Full  particulars  of 
this  terrible  tragedy  will  be  given  in  the  two  fol- 
lowing chapters. 

Magruder  was  very  popular  with  the  people  of 
Virginia  City.  The  committee  went  to  work  im- 
mediately. Twenty-four  of  them,  well  mounted, 
and  provisioned  for  a  long  ride,  started  in  pursuit 
of  Carter.  That  villain,  accompanied  by  William 
Bunton,  Graves,  and  several  others,  in  anticipa- 
tion of  arrest,  left  as  soon  as  the  trial  of  Ives  was 
over,  for  the  west  side  of  the  range.  The  pur- 
suers followed  on  his  trail  as  rapidly  as  possible, 
into  the  Deer  Lodge  valley.  While  riding  down 
the  valley,  the  vanguard  of  the  scouts  met  Eras- 
lus  Yager,  who  from  the  redness  of  his  hair  and 
whiskers  was  familiarly  called    "  Red."     He  in- 


Result  of  Ives's  Execution.  85 

formed  tliem  that  Carter  and  his  companions  were 
lying  drunk  at  Cottonwood  (since  Deer  Lodge 
City),  and  that  they  avowed  themselves  good  for 
at  least  thirty  of  any  men  that  might  be  sent  to 
arrest  them. 

The  party  had  suffered  severely  from  the  wintry 
blasts  and  storms,  especially  while  crossing  the 
divide  ;  and  they  were  glad  that  both  strategy  and 
comfort  favored  their  detention  for  the  next 
twenty  hours,  at  the  ranche  of  John  Smith,  seven- 
teen miles  above  Cottonwood.  At  three  o'clock 
in  the  afternoon  of  the  next  day,  they  left  for 
Cottonwood,  expecting  to  surprise  and  capture 
the  fugitive  without  difficulty.  How  great  was 
their  disappointment,  to  find  that  both  he  and 
his  companions  had  fled.  A  distant  camp-fire  in 
the  mountains  at  a  later  hour  convinced  them 
that  further  pursuit  at  that  time  would  end 
in  failure.  They  learned  upon  inquiry  that  the 
ruffians  had  received  a  message  from  Virginia 
City,  warning  them  of  the  approach  of  the 
Vio;ilantes.  And  this  intellio'ence  was  afterwards 
confirmed  by  a  letter  which  was  found  at  their 
camping-ground,  the  writing  of  which  was  recog- 
nized as  that  of  one  George  Brown,  who  was 
supposed  to  belong  to  the  gang.  It  afterwards 
transpired  that  "  Red  "  or  Yager  was  the  messen- 


86  Result  of  Ives's  Execution. 

ger  who  brought  this  letter,  and  that  he  had  killed 
two  horses  on  the  expedition.  Disappointed  in  the 
object  of  their  search,  the  scouts  now  determined 
to  return  by  the  way  of  Beaverhead  Rock,  and, 
if  possible,  arrest  both  Brown  and  "  Red  "  for 
their  criminal  interference. 

Their  sufferings  from  exposure  to  the  keen 
December  storms  were  intense.  Arrivinof  at 
Beaverhead,  they  camped  in  the  willows,  without 
shelter  or  fire,  except  such  as  could  be  enkindled 
with  green  willows.  Some  of  their  animals 
strayed  to  a  canon  to  escape  the  severity  of  the 
storm.  After  remaining  in  camp  at  this  place  for 
two  days,  they  ascertained  that  "  Red "  was  at 
Rattlesnake,  twenty  miles  distant.  A  small  party 
of  volunteers  started  immediately  to  arrest  him, 
while  the  others,  on  the  route  to  Virginia  City, 
stopped  at  Dempsey's  to  await  their  return. 

At  Stone's  ranche  the  pursuers  obtained  fresh 
horses  from  the  stage  stock  of  Oliver  &  Co.,  and 
resumed  their  dismal  journey  to  Rattlesnake. 
The  weather  was  intensely  cold,  but  this  offered 
no  impediment  to  the  pursuit  of  their  journey. 
Arriving  at  Rattlesnake,  they  surrounded  the 
ranche,  while  one  of  their  number  entered.  Stin- 
son  and  Ray,  both  present,  had  in  their  capacity 
as    deputies  of  Plummer  arrested  a  man,  whom 


Result  of  Ives's  Execution.  87 

they  held  in  custody.  Stinson,  who  disliked  his 
visitor,  confronted  him  with  his  revolver ;  but 
seeing  a  like  implement  already  in  the  hands  of 
the  scout,  who  "  had  the  drop "  on  him,  he 
returned  his  weapon  to  its  sheath. 

"  I  have  come  to  arrest  '  Red '  for  horse- 
stealing," said  the  scout. 

On  hearing  this,  Stinson  and  Ray  released  their 
prisoner,  on  his  promise  to  go  immediately  to 
Bannack  and  surrender  himself.  The  man  started 
forthwith  to  comply  with  his  promise. 

Meantime  the  scout  joined  his  party  outside, 
and  they  all  rode  hurriedly  to  a  wakiup  a  few  hun- 
dred yards  up  the  creek,  which  they  surrounded 
while  the  leader  entered,  observing  as  he  did  so,  — 

"  It's  a  mighty  cold  night.  Won't  you  let  a 
fellow  warm  himself  ?  "  Advancing  towards  the 
fire,  his  eyes  fell  upon  "  Red."  Raising  his 
revolver,  he  said,  "  You're  the  man  I'm  looking 
for.     Come  with  me." 

"  Red  "  asked  no  questions,  and  exhibited  no 
terror.  Putting  on  his  hat,  and  gathering  his 
blankets  under  his  arm,  he  did  as  he  was  ordered, 
with  as  much  apparent  nonchalance  as  if  he 
were  going  on  a  holiday  excursion.  When  told 
that  he  would  be  taken  to  Virginia  City,  he 
simply  manifested  by  a  glance  that  he  fully  com- 


88  Result  of  Ives's  Execution. 

prehended  the  situation,  and  acted  in  all  respects, 
while  a  prisoner,  like  one  who  knew  that  his  doom 
was  irrevocable.  The  scouts  took  him  down  to 
the  ranche,  where  they  passed  the  night. 

They  left  early  the  next  morning ;  "  Red " 
unarmed,  on  his  own  horse,  and  riding  beside  one 
of  the  scouts.  The  dreary  ride  through  snow  and 
wind  was  enlivened  by  the  stumbling  mule  of  the 
leader,  which  on  one  occasion  roUed  over,  and 
after  safely  depositing  its  rider,  made  two  or  three 
somersaults  down  a  steep  bank,  plunging  head- 
long into  a  snowdrift  at  the  bottom,  which 
completely  enveloped  him. 

At  Dempsey's  the  captors  joined  the  main 
party.  Fatigued  with  the  journey  through  the 
drifts,  they  took  supper,  provided  for  the  security 
of  their  prisoner,  and  enjoyed  a  night's  repose. 
Brown,  the  man  who  had  written  the  warning 
missive  to  Carter,  was  the  bar-keej)er,  and  a  sort 
of  (general  factotum  of  the  ranche.  He  had  been 
for  some  time  suspected  as  a  petty  thief  and 
robber,  without  the  courage  needful  to  engage  in 
<rraver  offences.  The  Vio^ilantes  saw  that  he  was 
terrified,  as  soon  as  they  arrived ;  though  uncon- 
scious of  the  evidence  they  had  obtained  against 
him. 

In  the  morning  the  captain  of  the  Vigilantes, 


Result  of  Ives's  Execution.  89 

in  a  private  interview  with  "  Red,"  charged  him 
with  being  connected  with  the  robber  horde. 
"  Red  "  denied  all  knowledge  of  its  existence. 

"  Why,  then,"  inquired  the  captain,  "  should 
you  have  been  at  such  pains  to  apprise  the  rascals 
that  the  Vigilantes  were  on  their  track?" 

"  It  was  the  most  natural  thing  in  the  world," 
"  Red  "  replied.  "  I  stopped  here  on  my  way  to 
Deer  Lodge,  and  Brown,  on  being  told  of  my 
destination,  asked  me  to  take  a  letter  to  Alex 
Carter  and  some  friends.  I  knew  no  reason  why 
I  should  refuse,  and  did  so." 

Brown  was  then  called  in,  and  "  Red  "  repeated 
the  statement  in  his  presence.  Brown  did  not 
deny  it,  but  betrayed  by  his  blanched  cheeks  and 
trembling  limbs  that  it  was  true.  The  captain, 
laying  his  hand  upon  his  shoulder,  and  looking 
him  steadily  in  the  eye,  said,  — 

"Brown,  you  must  consider  yourself  under 
arrest;  we  will  at  once  proceed  to  a  full  investi- 
gation of  this  matter.  It  looks  very  dark  for 
you." 

He  was  put  under  guard,  to  await  the  termina- 
tion of  the  trial  of  "  Red,"  which  was  at  once 
commenced.  When  this  was  over,  Brown  was 
subjected  to  a  second  examination  before  the 
entire  company. 


90  Reifult  of  Ives's  Execution. 

"  Did  you  write  this  letter  of  warning  ? "  in- 
quired the  ca}3tain. 

"I  did,"  replied  Brown. 

"Why?" 

" '  Red '  came  to  Dempsey's  and  said  he  was 
going  to  see  the  boj^s,  and  asked  me  if  I  had  any 
word  to  send  them,  offering  to  carry  it  for  me.  I 
wrote  them  that  the  Vigilantes  were  after  them, 
and  advised  them  to  leave." 

No  other  explanation  was  given ;  and  on  their 
own  confessions,  and  some  additional  proof  show- 
ing that  "  Red  "  had  made  inconsistent  statements 
to  different  persons  belonging  to  the  Vigilantes, 
while  passing  them  on  his  return  from  Cotton- 
wood, with  a  view  to  deceive  them  as  to  the 
whereabouts  of  Carter,  —  the  company  withdrew 
to  the  Stinking-water  bridge,  to  dccidG  upon  the 
guilt  or  innocence  of  the  prisoners. 

"  Boys,"  said  the  captain,  addressing  the  assem- 
blage, "you  have  heard  what  these  men  have  had 
to  say  for  themselves.  I  want  you  to  vote  ac- 
cording to  your  consciences.  If  you  think 
they  ought  to  suffer  punishment,  say  so ;  if  you 
think  they  ought  to  go  free,  vote  for  it.  Be 
very  careful  to  do  the  right  thing  for  yourselves, 
as  well  as  for  the  prisoners.  All  those  in  favor 
of  hanging  them,  step  to  the  right  side  of  the 


Result  of  Ives's  Execution.  91 

bridge;  and  those  who  are  for  letting  them  go, 
to  the  left  side." 

So  thoroughly  convinced  were  the  men,  of  the 
guilt  and  complicity  of  the  prisoners  with  the 
road-agent  gang,  that  every  man  passed  immedi- 
ately to  the  right. 

The  culprits  started  immediately,  under  the 
escort  of  seven  men  and  a  leader,  in  the  direction 
of  Viro'inia  City.  Two  hours  afterwards  they 
arrived  at  Lorrain's  ranche,  where  they  were 
joined  at  sundown  by  the  other  members  of  the 
company,  who,  after  a  brief  consultation,  rode  on 
to  Virginia  City.  After  they  had  gone,  the  leader 
lay  down  in  his  blanket  on  the  parlor  floor,  to 
snatch  a  few  hours  of  repose.  Precisely  at  ten 
o'clock,  he  was  awakened  by  a  slight  shake,  and 
the  words,  — 

"The  hour  has  arrived.  We  mean  business, 
and  are  waiting  for  you." 

He  arose  and  went  to  the  bar-room,  where 
Brown  and  "Red"  lay  in  the  corner  asleep. 
"  Red  "  was  the  first  to  awaken.  Rising  to  his 
feet,  he  addressed  the  leader  in  a  sad  and  despond- 
ing tone,  — 

"  You  have  treated  me  like  a  gentleman,"  said 
he.  "I  know  that  my  time  has  come.  I  am 
going  to  be  hanged." 


92  Residt  of  Ives's  Execution. 

"  That's  pretty  rough,  *  Red,'  "  interjected  the 
leader. 

"  Yes.  It's  pretty  rough,  but  I  merited  it  years 
ago.  What  I  want  to  say  is,  that  I  know  all 
about  this  gang.  There  are  men  in  it  who  de- 
serve death  more  than  I  do  ;  but  I  should  die 
happy,  if  I  could  see  them  hanged,  or  know  it 
would  be  done.  I  don't  say  this  to  get  off.  I 
don't  want  to  get  off." 

"  It  will  be  better  for  you,  '  Red,' "  said  the 
Vigfilantes,  "  at  this  time  to  grive  us  all  the  infor- 
ination  in  your  possession,  if  only  for  the  sake  of 
your  kind.  Times  have  been  very  hard.  Men 
have  been  shot  down  in  broad  davlisfht,  not  alone 
for  money,  or  even  hatred,  but  for  mere  luck  and 
sport,  and  this  must  have  a  stop  put  to  it." 

"  I  agree  to  it  all,"  replied  "  Red."  "  No  poor 
country  was  ever  cursed  with  a  more  bloodthirsty 
or  meaner  pack  of  villains  than  this,  —  and  I 
know  them  all." 

On  beins:  urijed  bv  the  leader  to  furnish  their 
names,  which  he  said  should  be  taken  down,  "  Red  " 
told  him  that,  — 

Henry  Plummer  was  chief  of  the  band ;  BiU 
Bunton,  stool  pigeon  and  second  in  command; 
George  Brown,  secretary  ;  Sam  Bunton,  roadster  ; 
Cyrus  Skinner,  fence,  spy,  and  roadster  ;  George 


Besult  of  Ives's  Execution.  93 

Shears,  horse  thief,  and  roadster ;  Frank  Parish, 
horse  thief  and  roadster  ;  Hayes  Lyons,  telegraph 
man  and  roadster  ;  Bill  Hunter,  telegraph  man  and 
roadster ;  Ned  Ray,  council-room  keeper  at  Ban- 
nack  City;  George  Ives,  Stephen  Marshland, 
Dutch  John  (Wagner),  Alex  Carter,  Whiskey 
Bill  (Graves),  Johnny  Cooper,  Buck  Stinson, 
Mexican  Frank,  Bob  Zachary,  Boone  Helm, 
Clubfoot  George  (Lane),  Billy  Terwiliger,  Gad 
Moore,  were  roadsters. 

These  men  were  bound  by  an  oath  to  be  true  to 
each  other,  and  were  required  to  perform  such  ser- 
vices as  came  within  the  defined  meaning  of  their 
separate  positions  in  the  band.     The  penalty  of 
disobedience  was  death.     If  any  of  them,  under 
any  circumstances,  divulged  any  of  the  secrets  or 
guilty  purposes  of  the  band,  he  was  to  be  followed 
and  shot  down  at   sight.     The  same  doom  was 
prescribed  for  any   outsiders  who   attempted  an 
exposure  of  their  criminal  designs,  or  arrested  any 
of    them    for  the    commission    of    crime.     Their 
great  object  was   declared   to  be  plunder,  in  all 
cases  without  taking  life  if  possible  ;  but  if  mur- 
der was  necessary,  it  was  to  be  committed.     Their 
pass-word  was  "  Innocent."     Their  neckties  were 
fastened  with  a  sailor's  knot,  and  they  wore  mus- 
taches  and  chin    whiskers.     He    was   himself   a 
member  of  the  band,  but  not  a  murderer. 


94  Result  of  Ives's  Execution. 

Among  other  disclosures,  "  Red  "  attributed  his 
hapless  condition  to  Bill  Hunter,  at  whose  instiga- 
tion, years  before,  he  had  entered  upon  a  career 
of  infamy.  He  hoped  the  committee  would  not 
spare  him.  He  gave  the  particulars  of  the  rob- 
beries of  the  coaches,  and  the  names  of  all 
engaged  in  them,  and  in  the  commission  of  many 
other  crimes. 

After  listening  to  this  frightful  narrative,  and 
making  such  memoranda  as  they  might  need  for 
future  operations,  the  little  party  of  Vigilantes 
carefully  reconsidered  the  vote  they  had  taken, 
and  decided  that  the  two  culprits  should  be  exe- 
cuted immediately.  In  the  course  of  the  narra- 
tive, "  Red  "  had  fully  implicated  Brown.  In  the 
Indian  campaign  in  Minnesota  in  1862,  Brown 
was  a  scout  for  Gen.  William  R.  Marshall,  who 
regarded  him  as  not  a  notoriously  bad  man,  but 
as  one  who  had  little  moral  principle  or  force  of 
character,  and  who  was  easily  influenced  by  his 
associates. 

Less  than  a  quarter  of  a  mile  distant,  in  rear 
of  Lorrain's,  on  a  beautiful  curve  of  the  Pas- 
sam-a-ri,  stood  several  majestic  cottonwoods,  by 
far  the  finest  trees  in  all  that  region.  Two, 
which  stood  side  by  side,  were  selected  as  the 
scaffolds.     It  was  a  dim  starlit  night,  and  a  lantern 


Mesult  of  Ives's  Execution.  95 

was  necessary  to  complete  the  preparations  for  the 
execution.  The  cold  blast  from  the  immediate 
mountains  howled  fearfully  as  the  little  procession 
tramjjed  through  the  snow,  with  their  prisoners  in 
charge,  to  the  fatal  spot.  The  night  was  not 
darker  than  the  gloom  which  had  settled  upon  the 
minds  and  hearts  of  these  condemned  wretches. 
"  Red,"  however,  was  perfectly  collected.  Not  a 
sigh  escaped  him,  nor  a  tear  dimmed  his  eyes. 
Brown  was  all  excitement.  He  begged  piteously 
for  mercy,  and  prayed  for  his  Indian  wife  and 
family.  They  were  in  Minnesota.  "  Red,"  more 
aifected  by  the  terror  and  moans  of  his  comrade 
than  his  own  hapless  condition,  said  to  him  in  a 
sad  but  firm  tone,  — 

"  Brown,  if  you  had  thought  of  this  three 
years  ago,  you  would  not  be  here  now,  or  give 
these  boys  this  trouble." 

A  few  branches  were  clipped  from  a  lower  limb 
of  each  of  the  trees,  and  the  ropes  suspended. 
Two  stools  brought  from  the  ranche,  by  being 
placed  one  upon  the  other,  served  the  purpose  of 
a  drop.  A  Vigilante,  while  adjusting  the  noose 
to  the  neck  of  Brown,  stumbled,  and  both  he  and 
Brown  fell  together  into  the  snow.  Recovering 
himself,  he  said,  by  way  of  apology,  — 

"  We  must  do  better  than  that.  Brown." 


96  Mesiilt  of  Ives^s  Execution. 

It  was  a  chance  remark,  proceeding  from  a 
motive  which  it  failed  to  express ;  better  inter- 
preted by  those  who  heard  it,  tlian  I  fear  it  will 
be  by  my  readers. 

When  all  was  ready.  Brown,  with  the  petition 
upon  his  lips,  "  God  Almighty  save  my  soul," 
was  launched  from  the  platform,  and  died  without 
a  struggle. 

"  Red  "  witnessed  the  scene  unmoved.  When 
his  turn  came,  and  he  stood  upon  the  frail  trestle, 
he  looked  calmly  around  upon  his  executioners. 

"  I  knew,"  said  he,  "  that  I  should  be  followed 
and  hanged,  when  I  met  the  party  in  Deer  Lodge 
valley ;  but  I  wish  you  would  chain  me,  and  not 
hang  me  until  after  I  have  seen  those  punished 
who  are  guiltier  than  I." 

Just  before  he  fell,  he  shook  hands  with  all, 
and  then  turning  to  the  Vigilante  who  had 
escorted  him  to  Lorrain's,  he  said,  — 

"  Let  me  beg  of  you  to  follow  and  punish  the 
rest  of  this  infernal  gang." 

"  '  Red,'  "  replied  the  man,  "  we  will  do  it,  if 
there's  any  such  thing  in  the  book." 

"  Good-by,  boys,"  said  "  Red,"  "  you're  on  a 
good  undertaking.     God  bless  you." 

The  stools  fell,  and  the  body  of  the  intrepid 
freebooter  swung  lifeless  in  the  midnight  blast. 


Lloyd  Ma<jruder.  97 


CHAPTER   VII. 

LLOYD  MAGRUBER. 
Hill    Beacht's    Dream  —  Lloyd    Magruder's    Trip 

FROM  LeWISTON  TO  BaISTNACK FOLLOWED  BY  HOW- 
ARD, ROMAINE,  LOWRY,  PaGE,  AND  ZaCHARY  COM- 
PLETES HIS  Sales  at  Virginia  City,  and  sets  out  on 
HIS  Return — Howard,  Lowry,  Romaine,  and  Page 
employed  as  Assistants  on  the  Route  —  The 
Brothers  Chalmers,  Charles  Allen,  and  Edward 
Phillips,     accompany     them  —  Murder     of     Ma- 

GRUDER,    THE     ChALMERS     BROTHERS,     PlIILLIPS,    AND 

Allen  —  Subsequent  Plunder  of  the  Train  — 
Cruel   Slaughter  of   the  Herd  — Robbers  foiled 

in   attempting  to  cross  the    columbia    river 

They  arrive  at  Lewiston  —  Recognized  by 
Beachy  —  Leave  Lewiston. 

"  In  the  name  of  all  that  Is  wonderful,  Hill, 
what  has  kept  you  uj)  till  this  late  hour?"  was 
the  eager  inquiry  of  Mrs.  Maggie  Beachy  of  her 
husband,  when  that  gentleman  entered  his  house 
at  two  o'clock  in  the  morninof. 

"  Well,  Maggie,"  replied  her  husband,  "  you 
remember  my  dream  &,bout  Lloyd  Magruder  ?     I 


98  Lloyd  Magruder. 

fear  it  has  all  come  true.  Indeed,  I  am  perfectly 
certain  poor  Lloyd  has  been  murdered." 

"Nonsense,  Hill,"  rejoined  the  wife.  "Will 
you  never  have  done  with  your  unfounded  suspi- 
cions? You  will  make  yourself  the  laughing- 
stock of  the  whole  country,  and  bring  all  the 
roughs  in  it  about  your  ears,  if  you  don't  cease 
talking  about  Magruder." 

"I  can't  help  it,  wife,"  persisted  Beachy, 
"  Those  three  rascals,  Doc.  Howard,  Chris  Lowry, 
and  Jim  Romaine,  with  another  hanirdopr-lookino' 
fellow,  came  into  town  to-night  in  disguise,  and, 
under  assumed  names,  took  passage  in  the  coach 
to  Walla  Walla.  They  followed  Magruder  to 
the  Bannack  mines,  and  have  doubtless  killed  him 
while  on  his  way  home.  Their  cantinas  are  filled 
with  his  gold  dust." 

"  How  improbable,  Hill,"  said  Mrs.  Beachy, 
smihng.  "  Why,  only  yesterday  Lloyd's  wife  re- 
ceived a  letter  from  him,  saying  that  he  would  not 
start  for  twelve  days,  and  that  he  would  have  a 
strong  company  with  him." 

"Well,  well,  Maggie,  let's  drop  the  subject. 
Time  will  tell  whether  my  suspicions  are  correct." 

Let  us  inquire  into  the  cause  of  Hill  Beachy's 
terrible  suspicion. 

Three  months  before  this  conversation  occurred, 


Lloyd  Magruder.  99 

Lloyd  Magruder,  a  wealthy  merchant  of  Elk  City, 
loaded  a  pack  train  Avith  merchandise,  and  made 
the  long  and  dangerous  journey  of  five  hundred 
miles,  by  an  Indian  trail  over  the  mountains  to  the 
Bannack  mines  in  that  part  of  Idaho  afterwards 
embraced  in  the  boundaries  of  Montana.  The 
night  preceding  his  departure.  Hill  Beachy,  the 
landlord  of  the  Luna  House  in  Lewiston,  a  warm 
personal  friend  of  Magruder,  dreamed  that  he 
saw  Chris  Lowry  dash  Magruder's  brains  out  with 
an  axe.  He  related  the  dream  to  his  wife  the 
next  morning,  and  expressed  great  fears  for  the 
safety  of  his  friend.  She  was  desirous  of  telling 
Magruder  ;  but  as  his  investment  was  large,  and  he 
was  ready  to  start  upon  his  journey,  Beachy 
thought  it  would  only  introduce  a  disturbing  ele- 
ment into  the  enterprise,  without  effecting  its 
abandonment,  and  expose  him  to  the  laughter 
and  sneers  of  the  public.  But  he  did  not  con- 
ceal the  anxiety  which  the  dream  had  occasioned 
in  his  own  mind,  and  was  greatly  relieved  when 
news  came,  six  weeks  afterwards,  of  the  safe  ar- 
rival of  Masrruder  at  Bannack. 

On  the  morning  of  the  day  after  Magruder 
left  Lewiston,  Howard,  Lowry,  and  Romaine,  in 
company  with  Bob  Zachary  and  three  other 
roughs,  departed   with   the    avowed    intention  of 


100  Lloyd  Magruder. 

going  to  Oregon.  As  soon,  however,  as  they  had 
proceeded  a  sufficient  distance  in  that  direction  to 
escape  observation,  they  turned  towards  Bannack, 
and  after  a  few  days'  journey  were  joined  by 
William  Page,  an  old  mountain  teamster.  The 
party  followed  on  in  the  track  of  Magruder's 
train,  which  they  overtook  when  within  three  days' 
journey  of  Bannack,  and  accompanied  it  to  its 
place  of  destination. 

Magruder  was  disappointed,  on  his  arrival  at 
Bannack,  to  learn  that  the  camp  had  been  de- 
serted by  most  of  the  miners,  who  had  gone  to 
the  extensive  placer  mines  in  Alder  gulch  at  Vir- 
ginia City,  seventy-five  miles  distant,  where  the 
writer  was  then  residing.  Three  days  afterwards, 
however,  he  was  well  satisfied,  on  his  arrival  there, 
to  find  an  active  mining  camp  of  six  thousand 
inhabitants,  all  eager  to  purchase  his  wares  as 
rapidly  as  they  could  be  displayed.  Howard, 
Lowry,  Romaine,  and  Page  found  comfortable 
quarters  in  the  building  occupied  by  Magruder, 
and  were  provided  by  him  with  employment  dur- 
ing his  six  weeks'  stay  in  Virginia  City.  No  one, 
except  himself,  knew  better  than  they  the  amount 
of  his  accumulations.  His  confidence  in  them 
was  unbounded.  On  his  offer  to  pay  them  two 
hundred  dollars  each,  they  had  agreed  to  accom- 


Lloyd  Magruder.  101 

pany  him  as  assistants  and  guards  on  his  return 
to  Lewiston.  The  neg^otiations  with  Magruder 
for  their  employment  were  conducted  by  Howard, 
who  was  a  physician  of  marked  ability,  and  whose 
pleasing  address  was  well  calculated  to  allay  all 
suspicion  concerning  their  real  motives  in  joining 
the  party.  Howard,  Lowry,  and  Romaine,  while 
at  Lewiston,  were  classed  among  the  vilest  roughs 
of  the  town.  The  former  two  were  understood 
to  be  escaped  convicts  from  the  California  peni- 
tentiary. They  had  been  concerned  in  numerous 
robberies,  and  were  suspected  of  connection  with 
Plummer's  infamous  gang.  Magruder,  whose 
residence  was  at  Elk  City,  was  entirely  unac- 
quainted with  their  history,  and,  from  the  simu- 
lated fidelity  of  their  conduct  while  in  his  employ, 
had  no  reason  to  suspect  them  of  criminal  designs. 
He  was  very  fortunate  in  the  disposition  of  his 
merchandise,  realizing  therefor  twenty-four  thou- 
sand dollars  in  gold  dust,  and  a  drove  of  seventy 
fine  mules. 

A  few  days  before  his  departure  from  Virginia 
City,  Charley  Allen,  a  successful  miner,  and  two 
young  men,  brothers,  by  the  name  of  Horace  and 
Robert  Chalmers,  who  had  just  arrived  in  the 
mountains  from  Boonville,  Missouri,  and  William 
Phillips,  an  old  pioneer  in  the  country,  arranged 


102  Lloyd  Magruder. 

to  unite  their  trains  with  his,  and  all  make  the 
trip  together  as  one  company.  Romaine  tried  to 
dissuade  Phillips  from  going  with  the  others,  but 
gave  no  reason"  for  what  seemed  to  the  latter  a 
strange  request. 

It  was  a  brip-ht  October  mornino"  when  the  train 
left  Virginia  City,  and  moved  slowly  down  Alder 
creek,  into  the  picturesque  valley  of  the  Pas-sam- 
a-ri.  The  sun  shone  ;  the  mountain  atmosphere 
was  crisp  and  exhilarating.  The  long  plain 
stretching  away  to  the  base  of  the  Ruby  range, 
reflected  upon  its  mirror-like  surface  that  magni- 
ficent group  of  pine-covered  mountains,  along 
whose  sides  glinted  in  the  sunbeams  the  bewitch- 
inof  hues  that  <A\e  them  their  name.  Towerinsf 
on  the  right,  rose  the  twin  pinnacles  of  Ramshorn 
and  Mill  Creek  ;  and,  afar  in  the  distance,  painted 
upon  the  horizon,  was  the  superb  outline  of  the 
main  range  of  the  old  Rockies,  and  Table  Moun- 
tain lifting  its  glittering  plateau  of  snow  far 
above  the  surrounding  peaks.  Filled  with  the 
inspiration  naturally  enkindled  by  these  majestic 
views,  the  men,  with  all  the  animation  and  aban- 
don of  uncaged  schoolboys,  shouted  and  sung  as 
they  galloped  along  and  hurried  the  train  across 
the  widespread  valley.  Into  the  hills,  over  the 
mountains,  across  the  streams,  through  the  canons 


Lloyd  Magruder.  108 

they  scampered,  entering  Bannack  the  third  day, 
just  as  the  sun  was  setting-. 

Business  detained  them  at  Bannack  the  three 
following  days.  With  the  design  of  misleading 
the  villains  at  Lewiston  who  might  be  on  the 
watch  for  his  return,  Magruder  sent  by  a  company 
which  left  the  morning  after  his  arrival,  a  letter 
to  his  wife,  telling  her  of  his  success,  and  that  he 
would  leave  for  home  with  a  train  strongly 
guarded,  in  twelve  days.  While  he  was  thus 
planning  the  way  for  a  safe  return,  Howard  was 
equally  busy  in  maturing  a  scheme  to  rob  him  on 
the  route.  This  infernal  project,  the  fruit  of 
long  contemplation,  he  now  for  the  first  time 
unfolded  to  Lowry  and  Romaine,  who  gave  it  their 
eager  compliance.  Meeting  with  Bob  Zachary, 
he  confided  it  to  him  ;  but,  on  learning  that  it 
could  not  be  effected  without  the  possible  murder 
of  Magruder,  and  the  four  persons  accompanying 
him,  Zachary,  villain  as  he  was,  declined  all  parti- 
cipation in  it.  It  was  understood  by  the  three, 
that  on  the  eighth  day  of  the  journey,  when  the 
train  would  make  camp  in  the  Bitter  Root  moun- 
tains, at  a  distance  of  one  hundred  miles  or  more 
from  any  white  settlers,  they  would  carry  their 
diabolical  design  into  execution.  Howard  de- 
clared that  it  could  not  be  done  without  killins: 


104  ^  Lloyd  Magruder. 

the  five  owners  of  the  trains.  Page  was  to  be 
kept  in  ignorance  of  the  plot  until  the  eve  of  its 
performance. 

Animated  with  the  hope  of  an  early  re-union 
with  his  family,  Magruder,  with  his  companions, 
left  Bannack  one  bright  autumnal  morning,  and 
dashed  with  bis  train  into  the  manifold  intricacies 
of  the  mountain  labyrinth.  The  burden  of  care 
with  which  one  is  oppressed,  while  travelling 
through  an  uninhabited  region,  exposed  continu- 
ally to  the  attacks  of  Indians  and  robbers,  is 
always  relieved  by  a  sort  of  wild  exhilaration 
inseparable  from  the  shifting  of  scenery,  and  the 
varied  occupations  and  incidents  of  the  journey. 
And  when  day  after  day  passes,  without  any 
change  in  the  same  monotonous  round  of  employ- 
ment, men  sometimes  desire  the  variety  of  a  brush 
with  the  Indians,  or  a  deer  chase,  or  an  antelope 
hunt,  to  ward  off  their  mental  depression.  But 
save  an  occasional  foray  upon  a  herd  of  antelopes, 
the  train  moved  safely  onward,  without  impedi- 
ment. The  three  ruffians  were  particularly  atten- 
tive to  the  duties  required  of  them,  winning  golden 
opinions  from  those  they  intended  to  destroy. 

On  the  evening  of  the  sixth  day,  the  train 
descended  into  the  valley  of  the  Bitter  Root. 
The  lofty  range  of  mountains  which  now  forms 


•Lloyd  Magruder.  105 

the  boundary  between  Montanca  and  Idaho 
stretched  along-  the  horizon  displaying  alternate 
reaches  illumined  by  the  departing  rays  o£  the 
sun,  and  darkened  by  the  shadows  of  overhang- 
ing clouds. 

"  In  three  days  more,"  said  Masfruder,  "  we 
shall  descend  the  range  into  Idaho,  and  all  danger 
will  be  over." 

Near  tlie  close  of  the  second  day  thereafter,  as 
the  mules  were  slowly  creeping  up  the  trail,  when 
near  the  summit,  Howard  rode  alono-side  of  Pao-e, 
and  in  a  tone  of  fearful  earnestness  said  to  him,  — 

"  Page,  when  we  go  into  camp,  to-night,  drive 
the  mules  half  a  mile  away,  and  remain  with 
them  till  supper  time.  We  are  going  to  kill 
Magruder  and  his  four  friends.  You  can  help 
dispose  of  the  bodies  when  the  work  is  done,  and 
share  in  the  plunder.  As  you  value  your  own 
life,  you  will  not  breathe  a  word  of  this  to  any 
one." 

Had  a  thunderbolt  fallen  at  the  feet  of  Page, 
he  could  not  have  been  more  terrified.  Reckless 
as  his  life  had  been,  no  stain  of  blood  was  on  his 
soiil.  Gladly  would  he  have  warned  Magruder, 
but  the  fearful  threat  of  Howard  was  in  his  way. 
Besides,  as  Howard  had  grown  into  great  favor, 
he   felt   that   he  would   not   be   believed.      He 


106  Lloyd  Magruder. 

decided  the  conflict  with  conscience,  by  resolving- 
to  follow  the  directions  of  the  conspirators. 

The  spot  was  not  unfamiliar.  It  had  been 
often  occupied  for  camping  purposes,  and  was 
specially  favored  with  water  and  pasturage.  It 
was  also  sheltered  by  the  impenetrable  foliage  of 
a  clump  of  dwarf  pines  and  redwoods.  Five 
minutes'  clamber  of  the  vertebrated  peak  w^hich 
rose  abruptly  above  the  camp-fire,  would  enable 
one  to  survey  for  many  miles  the  vast  volcanic 
region  of  mountains,  hills,  and  canons  over  which 
the  trail  of  the  traveller,  like  a  dusky  thread, 
stretched  on  tovv^ards  Lewiston. 

The  train  drew  up  on  the  camping  ground  a 
little  before  dark.  The  sky  was  overcast  with 
snow  clouds,  and  the  wind  blew  chill  and  bleak. 
Every  sign  indicated  the  approach  of  one  of  those 
fearful  snowstorms  common  at  all  seasons  in 
these  high  latitudes.  All  the  men  except  Page, 
who  was  with  the  herd,  were  gathered  around  the 
camp-fire,  awaiting  supper.  As  Page,  staggering 
under  the  burden  of  his  guilty  secret,  came  to  the 
camp  in  answer  to  a  call  to  supper,  Howard  met 
him,  and  in  an  ominous  whisper,  warned  him  to 
retire  as  soon  as  his  meal  was  finished,  and  not  to 
be  seen  about  the  camp  until  he  was  wanted. 

Magruder  and  Lowry  were  assigned  to  stand 


Lloyd  Magruder.  107 

guard  and  watch  the  herd  until  ten  o'clock,  —  the 

hour  agreed  upon  for  the  commission  of  the  crime. 

Pao-e  had  built  a  fire  for  their  accommodation. 

As  they  rose  to  leave  the  camp,  Lowry,  picking 

up  an  axe,  remarked,  — 

"  We  shall  probably  need  some  wood,  and  I'll 

take  the  axe  along." 

Their  departure  was  regarded  as  a  signal  for 

all  to  retire.     Page  had  spread  his  blankets  and 

lain  down  some  time  before,  "  not,"  as  he  after- 
wards said,  "  to  sleep,  but  to  await  the  course  of 
events."  Allen  crept  in  by  his  side.  The 
Chalmers  brothers  had  made  their  bed  twenty 
yards  distant  from  the  camp-fire  ;  and  Romaine, 
armed  to  perform  the  part  assigned  to  him, 
stretched  himself  beside  Phillips,  his  unsuspecting 
victim.  Howard,  the  arch  and  bloody  instigator 
of  the  brutal  tragedy,  demon-like,  roamed  at 
large,  ready  for  any  service,  when  the  hour  came, 
necessary  to  finish  the  deed. 

The  evening  wore  on.  The  sleep  of  toil- 
worn  men  comes  when  it  is  sought ;  and  soon  the 
only  wakeful  eyes  in  the  camp  were  those  of  the 
watchers  at  the  herd,  Howard,  Romaine,  and  the 
wretched  Page. 

The  friendly  conversation  between  Magruder 
and  Lowry,  as  they  sat  side  by  side  at  the  fire, 


108  Lloyd  Magruder. 

was  not  interrupted,  until  the  former  looked  at 
his  watch. 

"It  is  nearly  ten,"  said  he,  filling  his  meer- 
schaum, while  unconsciously  announcing  the  hour 
of  his  doom. 

"  I  will  put  some  wood  on  the  fire,"  said  Lowry, 
picking  up  the  axe,  and  rising. 

Magruder  bent  forward  towards  the  fire  to 
light  his  meerschaum,  when  the  axe  wielded  by 
Lowry  descended  with  a  fearful  crash  into  his 
brain.  Howard,  who  had  been  concealed  near, 
sprung  forward,  and  snatching  the  axe  from 
Lowry,  who  seemed  for  the  moment  paralyzed  at 
the  deed  he  had  committed,  struck  several  addi- 
tional blows  upon  the  already  lifeless  body  of  the 
unfortunate  man.  The  villains  then  hurried  to 
the  spot  where  the  Chalmers  brothers  were  lying, 
and  while  they  were  despatching  them  with  the 
axe,  Romaine  plunged  a  bowie  knife  into  the 
abdomen  of  Phillips,  exclaiming  at  the  moment, 
with  an  oath,  — 

"  You  old  fool,  I  have  to  kill  you.  I  told  you 
at  Virginia  City  not  to  come." 

Allen,  wakened  by  the  death  groan  of  young 
Chalmers,  had  risen  to  a  sitting  posture,  and  was 
rubbing  his  eyes,  when  Howard  stole  behind  him, 
and  blew  out  his  brains,  by  a  simultaneous  dis- 


Lloyd  Magruder.  109 

charge  of  buck-shot  from  both  barrels  of  his  gun 
into  the  back  part  of  his  head. 

The  work  of  assassination  was  complete.  The 
murderers,  unharmed,  were  in  possession  of  the 
gold  which  had  caused  the  dreadful  deed. 

Pao-e,  who  had  not  left  his  bed,  was  now  sum- 
moned  by  Howard  to  assist  in  the  concealment  of 
the  bodies.  Knowing  that  his  life  would  pay  the 
forfeit  of  disobedience,  he  hurried  to  the  camp- 
fire,  where  Lovvry  greeted  him  with  the  soul-sick- 
ening words,  — 

"  It's  a  grand  success,  Bill.  We  never  made 
a  false  stroke." 

A  heavy  snowstorm  now  set  in.  The  assassins 
occupied  the  remainder  of  the  night  in  destroying 
and  removing  the  evidences  of  their  guilt.  The 
bodies  of  their  victims  were  wrapped  in  blankets, 
conveyed  to  the  summit  of  an  adjacent  ridge,  and 
cast  over  a  precipice  into  a  caiion  eight  hundred 
feet  deep,  where  it  was  supposed  they  would  be 
speedily  devoured  by  wolves.  The  camp  equi- 
page, saddles,  straps,  blankets,  guns,  pistols,  every- 
thiuii  not  retained  for  immediate  convenience, 
were  burned,  and  all  the  iron  scraps  carefully 
collected,  put  into  a  sack,  and  cast  over  the  preci- 
pice. All  the  while  these  guilty  deeds  were  in 
progress,  the  storm  was  increasing.     When  the 


110  Lloyd  Magruder. 

morning  dawned,  not  a  vestige  of  the  ghastly 
tragedy  was  visible.  The  camp  was  carpeted  to 
the  depth  of  two  feet  with  snow,  and  the  tempest 
still  raged.  The  murderers  congratulated  each 
other  upon  their  success.  No  remorseful  sensa- 
tions disturbed  their  relish  for  a  hearty  breakfast. 
No  contrite  emotions  affected  the  greedy  dehght 
with  which  each  miscreant  received  his  share  of 
the  blood-bought  treasure.  No  dread  lest  the 
eye  of  the  All-seeing,  who  alone  had  witnessed 
their  dark  and  damning  atrocity,  should  betray 
them,  mingled  with  the  promises  they  made  to 
themselves  of  pleasures  and  pursuits  that  this  ill- 
gotten  gain  would  buy  in  the  world  where  they 
were  going.  One  solitary  fear  haunted  them,  — 
that  concerning  their  escape  from  the  country. 

When  this  all-absorbing  subject  was  mentioned, 
they  saw  and  felt  the  necessity  of  avoiding  Lew- 
iston  ;  their  presence  there  would  excite  suspicion. 
Howard  advised  that  they  should  go  to  a  ford 
of  the  Clearwater,  fifty  miles  above  Lewiston, 
and  cross  over  and  make  a  hurried  journey  to 
Puget  Sound.  There  they  could  take  passage  on 
a  steamer  to  San  Francisco  or  to  British  Colum- 
bia, as  after  events  might  dictate.  This  counsel 
was  adopted.  Mounting  their  horses,  they  made 
a  last  scrutinizing  survey  of  the  scene  of  their 


Lloyd  Mag  ruder.  Ill 

hellish  tragedy,  now  covered  with  snow,  and  plunged 
down  the  western  slope  of  the  mountains,  amid 
the  rocks  and  canons  of  Northern  Idaho.  The 
expression  of  Howard,  as  he  reined  his  horse 
away  from  the  bloody  theatre,  may  be  received  as 
an  indication  of  the  sentiments  by  which  all  were 
animated. 

"  No  one,"  said  he,  "  will  ever  discover  from 
anything  here  the  performance  in  which  we  have 
been  engaged.  If  we  are  only  true  to  each  other, 
boys,  all  is  safe." 

The  animals,  with  the  exception  of  one  horse 
and  seven  mules,  were  abandoned,  but,  accustomed 
to  follow  the  tinkle  of  the  bell  still  suspended  to 
the  neck  of  the  horse,  the  herd  soon  appeared 
straggling  along  the  trail  behind  the  company. 
The  heartless  wretches,  thinking  to  frighten  the 
animals  away,  at  first  shot  them  one  by  one  as 
they  came  within  rifle  distance.  Finding  that  the 
others  continued  to  follow,  they  finally  drove  the 
entire  herd,  seventy  or  more  in  number,  into  a 
canon  near  the  trail,  and  mercilessly  slaughtered 
all  the  animals  composing  it. 

Avoiding  Elk  City  by  a  circuitous  route,  the 
party,  after  several  days'  travel,  arrived  at  the  ford 
of  the  Clearwater.  Two  broad  channels  of  the 
river  at  this  crossing  encircled  a  large  island.     A 


112  Lloyd  Magruder. 

mountain  torrent  at  its  best,  the  river  was  swollen 
by  recent  rains,  and  its  current  running  with 
frightful  velocity.  Page,  who  was  perfectly 
familiar  with  the  ford,  dashed  in,  and  was  followed 
by  Lowry.  They  were  obliged  to  swim  their 
mules  before  reaching  the  island,  and  had  still  a 
deeper  channel  to  cross  beyond.  Romaine  and 
Howard,  who  had  witnessed  the  passage  from  the 
bank,  were  afraid  to  risk  it.  A  long  parley 
ensued,  which  finally  terminated  in  the  return  of 
Page  and  Lowry,  and  an  abandonment  of  the 
ford.  A  single  day's  rations  was  all  the  food  the 
company  now  possessed.  None  could  be  obtained 
for  several  days,  except  at  Lewiston,  the  mention 
whereof  brouoht  their  crime  before  the  ruffians 
with  terrible  distinctness.  But  there  was  no 
alternative.  Risk  of  detection,  while  a  chance 
presented  for  escape,  was  preferable  to  physical 
suffering,  from  which  there  was  none.  They 
encountered  the  risk.  Near  Lewiston  they  fell  in 
with  a  rancheman,  to  whom  they  committed  their 
animals,  with  instructions  to  keep  them  until  their 
return,  and,  concealing  their  faces  with  mufflers, 
entered  the  town  at  a  late  hour  of  the  evening. 

With  the  design  of  stealing  a  boat,  and  making 
a  night  trip  down  Snake  river,  to  some  point 
accessible  to  the  Portland  steamboats,  they  pro- 


Lloyd  Magruder.  113 

ceeded  at  once  to  the  river  bank  fronting  the 
town.  Piling  their  baggage  into  the  first  boat 
they  came  to,  they  pushed  out  into  the  stream. 
The  wind  was  blowing  fearfully,  and  the  mad- 
dened river  rolled  a  miniature  sea.  They  had 
proceeded  but  a  few  rods  when  a  sudden  lurch  of 
the  boat  satisfied  them  that  the  voyage  was 
impracticable,  and  they  returned  to  shore. 

Their  only  alternative  now  was  to  secure  a  pas- 
sage that  night  in  the  coach  for  Walla  Walla,  or 
remain  in  Lewiston  at  the  risk  of  being  recognized 
the  next  day.  It  was  a  dark,  blustering  night. 
Hill  Beachy,  whose  invariable  custom  it  was  to 
retire  from  the  office  at  nine  o'clock,  from  some 
inexplicable  cause  became  oblivious  of  the  hour, 
and  was  seated  bv  the  stove,  g-lancino"  over  the 
columns  of  a  much-worn  paper.  His  clerk  stood 
at  the  desk,  preparing  the  way-bill  for  the  coach, 
which  left  an  hour  later  for  Walla  Walla.  The 
street  door  was  locked.  Suddenly  the  silence 
without  was  broken  by  the  heavy  tramp  of  ap- 
proaching footsteps.  A  muffled  face  peered 
through  the  window.  Beachy's  attention  was 
arrested  by  a  hesitating  triple  knock  upon  the 
door,  which  seemed  to  him  at  the  time  ominous 
of  wrong.  Catching  the  lamp,  he  hurried  to  the 
door,  on  opening  which  a  tall,  well-proportioned 


114  lAoyd  Magruder. 

man,  in  closely  buttoned  overcoat,  with  only  his 
eyes  and  the  upper  portion  of  his  nose  visible,  en- 
tered, and  with  a  nervous,  agitated  step,  by  a 
strangely  indirect,  circular  movement,  advanced 
to  the  desk  where  the  clerk  was  standino-. 

Addressing  the  clerk  in  a  subdued  tone,  he 
said,  "  I  want  four  tickets  for  Walla  Walla." 

"  We  issue  no  tickets,"  replied  the  clerk,  "  but 
will  enter  your  names  on  the  way-bill.  What 
names  ?  "  he  inquired. 

For  a  moment  the  stranger  was  nonplussed. 
Recovering  himself  instantly,  with  seeming  non- 
chalance, he  gave  the  names  of  John  Smith  and 
his  brother  Joseph,  Thomas  Jones  and  his  brother 
Jim ;  and,  throwing  three  double  eagles  upon  the 
desk,  he  hastily  departed. 

As  he  closed  the  door,  Beachy  said  to  the  clerk, 
"  I'm  afraid  there  will  be  a  stage  robbery  to-night. 
Go  to  the  express  office  and  tell  the  agent  not  to 
send  the  treasure  chest  by  this  coach.  Don't  wake 
the  passenger  in  the  next  room.  I  will  see  the 
citizens  who  have  secured  passage,  and  request 
them  to  wait  until  to-morrow." 

Still  reflecting  upon  the  suspicious  conduct  of 
the  visitor,  Beachy  determined  to  get  a  sight  of 
his  companions.  "  There  are  too  many  Smiths 
and  Joneses  to  be  all  right,"  he  said  to  himself, 


Lloyd  Magruder.  115 

as  he  slipped  the  hood  over  his  dark  lantern  and 
took  his  way  to  the  hotel  where  they  lodged. 
Ascertaining-  that  their  apartment  fronted  the 
street,  he  stole  quietly  up  to  the  window,  which 
was  protected  by  shutters  with  adjustable  lattice. 
This,  by  a  cautious  process,  he  opened,  and,  peer- 
ing through,  beheld  the  four  inmates,  three  of 
whom  he  recog-nized  as  the  ruffians  who  had  left 
Lewiston   and    oone    to    Bannack    three    months 

o 

before. 

More  deeply  confirmed  than  at  first  in  the  be- 
lief that  a  robbery  was  intended,  he  awaited  the 
approach  of  the  coach,  designing  to  make  a  care- 
ful survey  of  the  group  after  they  were  seated 
preparatory  to  departure.  Fifteen  or  twenty  per- 
sons, who  had  heard  of  Beachy's  suspicions,  seve- 
ral of  whom  were  old  associates  of  Howard  and 
his  companions,  followed  the  coach  from  the  barn 
to  the  hotel. 

Enveloped  in  overcoats  and  blankets,  their  faces 
concealed  by  mufflers,  and  their  hats  drawn  dow^n 
to  hide  their  eyes,  the  four  men  clambered  into 
the  coach.  Just  as  the  driver  gathered  up  his 
lines  Beachy  opened  his  lantern,  and  before  the 
men  could  wrap  their  blankets  around  them,  his 
quick  eye  detected  that  two  of  the  number  had 
each  a  pair  of  well-filled  cantinas  on  his  lap.    After 


116  Lloyd  Magruder. 

the  coach  had  driven  off,  he  turned  to  Judge 
Berry,  who  was  standing  near,  and,  in  a  low  but 
meaning  tone,  said,  — 

"  Lloyd  Magruder  has  been  murdered." 

"  What  makes  you  think  so  ?  "  inquired  the 
judge.     "  Do  you  recognize  these  fellows?  " 

"  Yes,  three  of  them  :  Howard,  Lowry,  and  Ro- 
maine.  Their  cantinas  are  filled  with  Magruder's 
money.  I'll  furnish  horses  and  pay  all  expenses 
if  you  and  the  sheriff  will  join  me,  and  we'll  arrest 
them  to-night." 

"Arrest  them  for  what?"  asked  the  judge. 

"  On  suspicion  of  having  murdered  Magruder." 

"  Why,  Hill,  the  whole  town  would  laugh  at 
us.  We  certainly  could  not  detain  them  without 
evidence.  Besides,  your  suspicions  are  ground- 
less. Mrs.  Magruder  told  me  last  evening  that 
she  did  not  expect  her  husband  for  ten  or  twelve 
days.     Let  matters  rest  for  the  present." 

'^  I  know  that  Magruder  is  dead,  and  that  these 
villains  killed  him,  as  well  as  if  I  had  seen  it 
done,"  rejoined  Beachy.  "  From  this  time  forth, 
I  am  on  their  track." 

Bidding  the  judge  good-night,  he  wended  his 
way  home,  and,  on  entering  his  house,  held  the 
conversation  with  his  wife  with  which  this  chap- 
ter opens. 


HILL  BEACHY, 

Lloyd    Magruder's   Avenger 


Hill  Beachy.  117 


CHAPTER   VIII. 

HILL   BEACHY. 

Beachy's  Devices  to  ferret  out  the  Murder  —  His 
Trip  up  Snake  Eiver  with  Tom  Farrell  —  Dis- 
appointment —  Finds  the  Animals  ridden  by 
the  Murderers  —  The  Story  of  the  Saddle  — 
The  Indian  Boy  —  Kecognition  of  the  Horse  — 
Beaohy's  Pursuit  of  the  Robbers — Providen- 
tial Occurrences  —  Arrival  at  Portland  —  Suc- 
cessful Ruse  —  Departure  Overland  for  San 
Francisco  —  Telegraphs  from  Yreka  —  Robbers 
arrested  —  The  Law's  Delay  —  Return  with 
Prisoners — Page  admitted  as  State's  Evidence 
—  Conviction  and  Execution  of  Howard,  Lowry, 

AND    ROMAINE ViOLENT  DeATH    OF    PaGE. 

Mr.  Beachy's  convictions  gave  him  no  rest. 
Without  a  shadow  of  evidence  to  sustain  him,  or 
a  clew  to  guide  him,  he  went  to  work  to  ferret  out 
the  crime.  His  friends  laughed  at  and  discour- 
aged him.  The  roughs  of  Lewiston  threatened 
him.  A  few  charitably  attributed  his  conduct  to 
mental  derangement.  The  face  of  every  person 
he  met  wore  a  quizzical  expression,  which  seemed 


118  Hill  Beachy. 

to  imply  both  pity  and  ridicule.  Often,  when 
thwarted,  he  half  resolved  to  abandon  the  pursuit, 
but  a  voice  within  whispered  him  on  with  assur- 
ance of  success,  and  he  could  not,  if  he  would, 
recede.  Three  days  were  spent  in  a  fruitless 
search  for  the  animals  which  he  knew  must  have 
borne  the  men  to  town.  At  the  close  of  the  third 
day  a  party  arrived  from  Bannack.  The  first 
inquiry  he  addressed  to  them  after  the  usual  salu- 
tation was,  — 

"  Where  is  Mag'ruder  ?  " 

"  Hasn't  he  arrived  ? "  was  the  surprised  re- 
joinder. "  He  left  four  days  before  us,  intending 
to  come  through  as  quickly  as  possible." 

Beachy  heard  no  more. 

"  He  is  dead,"  said  he,  "  and  I  know  the 
murderers." 

'■  Tut,  tut,  Hill,  you're  too  fast.  He  has  prob- 
ably gone  around  by  Salt  Lake.  He'll  be  in  all 
safe  in  a  few  days." 

Beachy  resumed  his  search  for  the  animals.  In 
a  few  days  a  man  came  in  from  some  point  above 
Lewiston,  and  reported  having  seen,  on  his  ride 
down  the  river,  a  party  of  four  men  encamped  in 
a  solitary  nook  on  the  opposite  bank.  The 
thought  flashed  through  Beachy's  brain  that  they 
were  the  murderers,  who,  thwarted  in  their  effort 


Hill  Beachy.  119 

to  leave  the  country  at  Walla  Walla,  had  returned 
by  a  circuitous  route,  in  search  of  a  point  more 
favorable. 

In  Tom  Farrell,  a  harum-scarum  dare-devil  of 
the  town,  Beachy  found  one  man  who  shared  his 
suspicions.  He  consented  to  go  with  and  aid  him 
in  arresting  these  men.  It  was  freezing  weather, 
and  the  trail  was  rough  and  mountainous.  Both 
men  were  well  armed  and  of  undoubted  courasfe. 
Urging  their  horses  to  their  utmost  speed,  they 
rode  on  till  past  the  hour  of  noon,  when  Tom 
descried  a  thin  column  of  smoke  ascendinsf  from 
the  camp  of  the  supposed  freebooters.  Securing 
their  horses  in  a  thicket,  they  crept  to  a  point 
where,  concealed  by  the  wallows,  they  could 
observe  all  parts  of  the  camp,  Alas  for  their 
hopes  !  The  suspected  robbers  developed  into  a 
hunting  party  of  honest  miners,  who  were  enjoy- 
ing a  little  holiday  sport  in  the  mountains.  Worn 
down  with  fatigue  and  anxiety,  they  returned  to 
Lewiston,  to  encounter  afresh  the  gibes  and  sneers 
of  the  people  at  the  failure  of  this  sorry  expedi- 
tion. 

Another  day  of  patient  search  was  rewarded 
with  the  discovery  of  the  rancheman  who  had 
possession  of  the  animals,  Beachy  returned  from 
a  visit  to  his  ranche,  bringing  with  him  one  horse 


120  Hill  Bcacliy. 

and  seven  mules,  and  the  saddles,  bridles,  and 
other  accoutrements,  which  he  submitted  to  the 
inspection  of  the  citizens.  Not  an  article  was 
identified  as  the  property  of  Magruder.  One 
man  thoug-ht  an  old  saddle  resembled  one  that  he 
had  seen  in  Magruder's  possession,  but,  as  old 
saddles  were  plenty,  this  one,  without  any  distinc- 
tive marks,  was  valueless  as  evidence. 

Thus  far  Beachy's  investigations  had  only 
involved  the  subject  in  deeper  mystery ;  but  as 
day  after  day  passed,  bringing  no  tidings  of  his 
friend,  he  felt  an  increasing  conviction  of  the 
great  evil  that  had  befallen  him.  Reflecting  upon 
the  partial  identification  of  the  saddle,  "  Perhaps," 
thought  he,  "  this  may  furnish  a  clew.  If  the 
saddle  ever  belonged  to  Magruder,  some  of  his 
family  will  identify  it.  I  have  it.  Jack  will 
certainly  know  it.  I  can  but  try  him."  He  sus- 
pended the  saddle  on  a  small  peg  attached  to  the 
stall  occupied  by  his  pacing-horse. 

Jack  was  an  Indian  boy  who  had  been 
Magruder's  hostler  for  several  years.  Late  in  the 
afternoon  Beachy  met  him. 

"  Jack,"  said  he,  accosting  him,  "  don't  you 
want  to  take  a  ride  ?  " 

"  I  am  always  ready  for  that,  Mr.  Beachy." 

"  Well,  our  cow^s  haven't  come  home  to-night. 


Eill  Beachj.  121 

I'll  have  my  pony  in  the  stable  in  ten  minutes, 
and  you  can  saddle  him,  and  have  a  good  time 
hunting  them.     Will  you  go  ?  " 

"  All  right,"  replied  Jack,  "  I'll  be  there." 

Beachy  immediately  went  to  the  stable,  and, 
ascending  to  the  haymow,  placed  himself  in  a 
position  where  he  could  observe  the  actions  of 
Jack  when  he  saddled  the  pony.  The  boy 
was  punctual.  Leading  the  pony  from  the 
stall,  he  took  down  the  saddle  and  placed  it  on 
him. 

"  It's  a  failure,"  reflected  Beachy,  as  the  boy 
fastened  the  girth,  and  seized  the  pommel  prepar- 
atory to  mounting. 

Just  at  this  moment  Jack's  eye  caught  sight  of 
the  stirrup.  He  paused,  and,  taking  it  in  his 
hand,  surveyed  it  narrowly.  An  expression  of 
surprise  stole  over  his  face.  Dropping  the  stirrup, 
he  caught  up  the. crupper  and  examined  it  more 
carefully.  He  then  looked  at  other  parts  of  the 
saddle  in  detail.  At  length  he  mounted,  and, 
while  leaving  the  stable,  looked  back  with  aston- 
ished interest  upon  the  crupper.  The  cows  at 
this  time  were  discovered  on  their  way  home. 
Jack  rode  around  and  drove  them  up,  and,  dis- 
mounting, said  to  Beachy,  who  met  him  at  the 
stable  door,  — 


122  Hill  Beachy. 

"  Mr.  Beachy,  this  is  Massa  Magruder's  saddle. 
He  took  it  with  him  when  he  went  to  Bannack. 
How  came  it  here  ?  " 

"  How  do  you  know  it  is  his,  Jack?  " 

"  By  that  crupper.  There's  where  I  mended  it 
myself  with  a  piece  of  buckskin.  I  know  it's  the 
same  old  saddle.  I've  ridden  on  it  a  hundred 
times." 

"  A  clew  at  last !  "  said  Beachy.  "  I'll  follow 
it  up.     Jack  cannot  be  mistaken." 

Calling  to  some  friends  who  were  passing,  he 
told  them  the  result  of  his  experiment.  The  old 
saddle  was  produced,  and  Jack  was  examined. 
Alarmed  at  the  scepticism  of  his  interroga- 
tors, Jack  wavered  in  faith,  and  his  testimony 
only  confirmed  the  belief  that  Beachy  was 
crazy. 

The  following  day  a  train  was  seen  descending 
the  mountain  by  the  Nez  Perce  .trail.  A  tall  man, 
seemingly  the  leader,  who  wore  a  peculiar  hat,  like 
Magruder's,  was  pointed  out  as  the  missing  man. 
Hundreds  of  eyes  watched  the  slow  descent  of  the 
mules  into  the  valley.  The  wife  of  Magruder, 
whose  thouo'hts  and  feelino;s  had  been  alternatinof 
between  hope  and  fear  for  a  week  or  more,  awaited 
with  delighted  surprise  the  certain  approach  of 
her  husband.     Hill  Beachy  looked  on  with  doubt- 


Hill  Beachy.  123 

ful  interest,  hoping,  but  faithless.     Alas  !  it  was 
not  Magruder. 

''  For  him  no  more  the  blazing  hearth  shall  burn, 
Or  busy  housewife  ply  her  evening  care." 

When  the  train-master,  in  reply  to  their  eager 
inquiries,  expressed  his  own  surprise,  and  told 
them  that  Magruder  should  have  reached  home 
ten  days  before,  the  people  for  the  first  time  felt 
that  he  might  have  fallen  a  victim  to  robbers. 
Still  they  doubted.  The  crime  was  too  great,  in- 
volved too  many  lives,  and  the  probability  that  he 
had  changed  routes  and  was  returning  by  the  way 
of  Salt  Lake  was  greater  than  that  he  and  his 
large  train  had  been  destroyed. 

Firm  in  his  belief,  Beachy,  like  a  sleuth-hound, 
continued  to  follow  the  track  leading  to  discovery. 
"  They  do  not  know  the  desperate  character  of 
those  villains,"  he  said,  as  he  turned  from  the 
crowd  to  pursue  the  clew  furnished  by  Jack.  His 
wife,  who  until  this  time  had  feared  for  his  safety 
at  the  hands  of  the  town  ruffians,  now  for  the  first 
time  gave  him  encouragement. 

Falling  in  company  with  the  men  who  had  just 
arrived  from  Bannack,  he  plied  them  with  inquiries 
concerning  Magruder's  operations  there. 

"  Why,"   observed  one,  "  he  told  me  on  the 


124  Hill  Beachy. 

morning  lie  left  that  he  should  surprise  his  wife^ 
for  he  had  written  her  the  day  before  that  he  would 
not  leave  for  ten  days.  '  She  will  tell  this  to  all 
inquirers,'  said  he,  '  and  the  roughs  of  Lewiston 
will  be  thrown  o£P  their  guard.  I  shall  reach 
home  about  the  time  they  think  I  will  leave  here.'  " 

"  Would  you  know  any  of  the  stock  ?  "  inquired 
Beachy. 

"  Yes ;  there  was  one  large,  white-faced  sorrel 
horse  belonging  to  some  of  the  party,  that  was  a 
very  good  race-horse.  I  saw  him  run  one  night, 
when  some  of  the  boys  were  at  our  camp.  I  think 
I  should  know  him.  They  intended  to  bring  him 
here,  and  make  a  race-horse  of  him." 

The  only  horse  which  Beachy  had  found  in  pos- 
session of  the  rancheman  corresponded  wi^h  this 
description.  He  placed  him  in  one  of  a  long  range 
of  stalls  in  his  stable,  in  each  of  which  was  a  horse, 
and  requested  his  informant  to  select  him,  if  pos- 
sible, from  the  number.  When  the  man  came  to 
the  sorrel,  he  said,  — 

"  If  this  horse  were  two  or  three  sizes  larger,  I 
should  think  he  might  be  the  one  I  saw  ;  but  he 
is  too  small,  and  1  know  nothing  of  the  others." 

Knowing  how  much  the  size  of  a  horse  is  seem- 
ingly increased  when  in  motion,  Beachy  saddled 
the  sorrel,  and  told  his  hostler  to  lead  him  to  the 


Hill  Beachy.  125 

end  of  the  street,  mount,  and  rim  him  at  his  best 
speed  back  to  the  stable.  As  he  dashed  down  to 
the  spot  where  Beachy  and  the  man  were  stand- 
ing, the  latter  involuntarily  raised  his  hands  and 
exclaimed, — 

"  My  God  !  that  is  the  identical  animal." 

"  You  are  sure  ?  "  said  Beachy. 

"  I  would  swear  to  it,"  was  the  instant  reply. 

'^  And  now,"  thought  Beachy,  "  I  have  a  white 
man  on  my  side.  The  evidence  is  sufficient  for 
me.     To-morrow  I  start  for  the  murderers." 

Armed  with  requisitions  upon  the  governors  of 
all  the  Pacific  States  and  Territories,  the  next 
morning  Beachy,  accompanied  by  the  indomitable 
Tom  Farrell,  made  preparations  for  his  departure. 
When  all  was  ready,  his  wife,  who  had  felt  more 
keenly  than  he  had  the  ridicule,  sneers,  indiffer- 
ence, and  malignity  with  which  his  efforts  had  been 
regarded,  with  tearful  eyes  approached  him,  and, 
taking  him  by  the  hand,  in  a  tone  softened  by  the 
grief  of  parting,  said  to  him,  — 

"  Hill,  you  must  either  return  with  those  vil- 
lains, or  look  up  a  new  wife." 

"  The  look  which  emphasized  these  words,"  says 
Beachy,  "  the  expression,  the  calm,  sweet  face 
which  said  stronger  than  words  that  failure  would 
kill  her,  filled  me  with  new  life.     They  were  worth 


126  Hill  Beachy. 

more  than  all  the  taunts  I  had  received,  and  I 
bade  her  adieu  with  the  determination  to  succeed." 

While  Mr.  Beachy  was  speaking-  thus  fondly 
of  his  wife,  whose  death  had  occurred  but  a  few 
months  before  he  narrated  to  me  these  incidents, 
the  tears  rolled  down  his  cheeks,  —  and  he  added 
in  a  voice  broken  with  emotion,  "  I  then  felt  that 
the  time  had  come  when  I  needed  somethino- 
more  than  human  help,  and  I  went  out  to  the 
barn  and  got  down  upon  my  knees  and  prayed 
to  the  Old  Father,  —  and  that's  something  I 
haven't  been  much  in  the  habit  of  doing  in  this 
hard  country,  —  and  I  prayed  for  half  an  hour  ; 
and  I  prayed  hard  ;  and  I  promised  that  if  He'd 
only  help  me  this  time  in  catching  these  villains, 
I'd  never  ask  another  favor  of  Him  as  long  as  I 
lived,  and  I  never  haveT 

Three  changes  were  made  in  the  transmission 
of  the  mail  over  the  route  between  Lewiston  and 
Walla  Walla.  The  log  dwellings  and  stables  at 
the  several  stations  were  the  only  evidences  of 
settlement  for  the  entire  distance.  Beachy  was 
the  proprietor  of  the  stage  line.  His  station- 
keepers  had  been  in  the  habit  of  transporting  way 
travellers  over  parts  of  the  road,  for  pay,  at  times 
when  the  horses  were  unemployed.  This  practice 
had    been    strictly    forbidden    by    Beachy.     But 


Hill  Beachij.  127 

when  he  and  Tom  Farrell  drove  up  to  the  first 
station,  such  was  his  anxiety  to  overtake  the 
fugitives,  that  he  did  not  stop  to  reprimand  the 
unfaithful  employe,  who  had  just  harnessed  the 
stage  horses  to  a  light  wagon,  with  the  intention 
of  turning  a  dishonest  penny.  He  took  the 
waofon  himself,  and  without  delav  drove  to  the 
next  station^  arriving  there  in  time  to  hitch  a 
pair  of  horses  just  harnessed  by  the  hostler  for  his 
own  use,  to  his  wagon,  and  hurry  on  to  another 
station.  Here,  as  he  and  Tom  alighted,  a  light 
buggy  with  a  powerful  horse  came  alongside. 
The  driver  was  an  old  acquaintance.  He  was 
going  to  Walla  Walla  in  haste  for  a  physician. 
Beachy  offered  to  do  his  errand  if  he  would  allow 
him  to  proceed  in  his  buggy.  The  gentleman 
assented.  The  horse's  flanks  were  white  with 
foam  when,  at  dark,  Beachy  and  Tom  Farrell  rode 
into  Walla  Walla. 

Before  entering  the  tow^n,  Beachy  concealed  his 
face  in  a  muffler,  to  avoid  recognition.  Half-way 
up  the  street  he  observed  a  man,  of  whom  he 
expected  to  obtain  information,  engaged  Avith 
another  in  conversation.  Jumping  from  the 
wagon  he  approached  him  cautiously,  and,  by  a 
significant  grip,  drew  him  aside  and  made  known 
his  business. 


128  EiU  Beachy. 

"  They  left  four  days  ago  for  Portland,"  said 
the  man,  "  with  the  avowed  intention  of  taking 
the  first  boat  to  San  Francisco.  They  were  here 
two  days,  lost  considerable  at  faro,  but  took 
plenty  of  gold  dust  with  them." 

"  Did  they  explain  how  they  obtained  their 
money  .'' 

"  Yes.  Howard  said  that  they,  in  company 
with  five  others,  had  purchased  a  water  ditch  in 
Boise  Basin,  and  had  been  renting  the  water  to 
the  miners  at  large  rates.  The  miners  became 
dissatisfied  with  their  prices,  and  a  fight  ensued. 
Men  were  killed  on  both  sides,  and  they  were  the 
only  members  of  the  ditch  company  that  escaped. 
They  were  now  on  their  way  out  of  the  country, 
to  escape  arrest.  They  feared  the  authorities 
were  pursuing  them." 

While  engaged  in  this  conversation,  Captain 
Ruckles,  the  agent  of  the  Columbia  River  Steam- 
boat Company,  happened  to  pass.  Beachy  hailed 
him,  and  told  his  story.  Ruckles  gave  him 
authority  to  use  a  Whitehall  boat  in  descending 
the  river  from  Wallula,  and  an  order  upon  the 
captain  of  the  downward  bound  steamer  from 
Umatilla,  to  consult  his  convenience  on  the  trip 
to  Portland. 

The  evening  was  far  advanced  when  Beachy 


Hill  Beady.  12& 

and  Farrell  started  on  a  midnight  drive  of  thirty 
miles  to  Wallula.  Day  was  breaking-  when  they 
drove  up  to  the  landing.  The  river,  at  all  times 
boisterous,  had  been  swollen  by  the  flood  into  a 
torrent.  Rousing  a  wharfinger,  they  were 
informed  that  all  navigation  was  suspended  until 
the  waters  should  abate,  that  no  steamboats  had 
been  there  for  several  days,  and  to  attempt  the 
passage  of  Umatilla  rapids  in  a  Whitehall  boat 
would  be  madness. 

Fortunately,  the  next  man  Beachy  met  was 
Captain  Ankeny,  an  old  river  pilot,  who  knew 
every  crook  and  rock  in  the  channel. 

"  It's  a  dangerous  business,"  said  the  captain, 
after  listening  to  his  story,  "  but  I  think  we  can 
make  it  in  a  Whitehall  boat.  At  all  events,  if  it's 
murderers  you're  after,  it's  worth  the  risk.  I'll 
take  you  down  if  anybody  can." 

At  daylight  the  three  men,  with  the  pilot  at  the 
helm,  pushed  out  into  the  stream,  every  spectator 
on  shore  predicting  disaster.  It  was,  indeed,  a 
lively  passage,  and  not  a  few  hairbreadth  escapes 
were  attributable  to  the  skill  of  the  man  who  knew 
the  channel.  The  boat  dashed  througfh  the 
rapids,  and  rounded  to  at  Umatilla,  twenty-two 
miles  below,  two  hours  after  it  left  Wallula. 

Beachy  found  a  willing  coadjutor  in  the  captain 


130  Eill  Beachy. 

of  the  steamboat  at  Umatilla,  and,  to  expedite  the 
departure  of  the  boat,  employed  eighteen  men  to 
assist  in  discharofing*  the  carjxo.  When  the  boat 
had  blown  her  last  whistle  and  rung  her  last  bell, 
two  large  wagons  laden  with  emigrants,  who  had 
just  arrived  after  a  tedious  journey  across  the 
plains,  thundered  down  to  the  wharf  to  be  taken 
aboard. 

"  Too  late,"  shouted  the  captain.  "  The  boat 
cannot  be  delayed.     Cast  off." 

The  spokesman  for  the  emigrants  pleaded  hard 
for  a  passage.     Beachy  relented. 

"  Take  them  on  board  for  luck,"  said  he  to  the 
captain. 

No  other  cause  for  detention  occurring,  the 
boat  swung  off,  and  proceeded  down  the  river, 
arriving  at  Celilo,  eighty-five  miles  below,  late  in 
the  evening.  From  that  point  navigation  is  im- 
peded by  rapids  for  sixteen  miles,  which  distance 
is  travelled  by  railroad.  The  cars  would  not  leave 
until  the  next  morning,  —  a  delay  which  might 
afford  the  fugitives  time  for  escape.  In  this  exi- 
gency Beachy  applied  to  the  emigrants,  and  by 
pledging  the  boat  as  security  for  the  return  of 
their  horses,  and  paying  a  round  sum,  hired  three 
of  them  to  convey  Captain  Ankeny,  Farrell,  and 
himself  to  the  Dalles.     It  was  after  one  o'clock  in 


Hill  Beachy.  131 

the  morning  when  they  entered  Dalles  City.  Ank- 
eny  and  Farrell  rode  down  to  the  hotel  to  recon- 
noitre, and  report  to  Beachy,  who  awaited  their 
return  in  the  outskirts.  It  was  a  bright,  starlight 
night.  A  man,  whose  form  Beachy  recognized, 
passed  hurriedly  by  the  spot  where  he  stood. 
Hailing  him,  he  unfolded  the  object  of  his  mis- 
sion, and  learned  that  three  of  the  party  he  was 
pursuing  had  left  the  Dalles  on  a  steamboat  for 
Portland  two  days  before.  The  other,  he  was 
afterwards  informed,  had  gone  since. 

In  company  with  Tom  Farrell,  he  took  passage 
on  the  next  steamer  for  Portland,  arriving  there 
twenty-four  hours  after  the  fugitives  had  left  for 
San  Francisco.  Farrell  hurried  on  to  Astoria,  the 
only  port  where  the  steamer  stopped  on  its  pas- 
sage to  the  ocean,  to  ascertain  if  they  had  landed 
there,  while  Beachy  put  in  execution  a  little  scheme 
by  which  he  hoped  to  obtain  full  information  con- 
cernino:  their  future  movements. 

A  year  before  this  time,  Beachy  had  concealed 
from  the  pursuit  of  the  Vigilantes  at  Lewiston  a 
young  man  accused  of  stealing,  whom  he  had 
known  in  boyhood.  During  his  concealment,  with 
much  other  information,  he  told  Beachy  of  the 
robbery  of  a  jewelry  establishment  at  Victoria,  in 
British  Columbia,  in  which  he  was  concerned  with 


182  Hill  Beachy. 

Howard,  Lowry,  and  Romaine.  They  deposited 
their  pkinder  with  an  accompKce  at  Portland. 
This  man  still  resided  at  Portland,  and  had  prob- 
ably met  with  Howard  and  his  companions  during 
their  stay.  H  so,  he  was  doubtless  possessed  of 
information  which  would  aid  in  their  detection. 

At  every  place  where  they  had  stopped  on  the 
trip  to  Portland,  the  guilty  men  had  told  the  same 
story  about  their  collision  at,  and  flight  from,  Boise 
Basin.  Acting  upon  the  belief  that  they  had  re- 
peated it  to  their  old  confederate  at  Portland, 
Beachy,  on  the  same  evening  of  his  arrival, 
wrapped  in  blanket  and  muffler,  sallied  forth  to 
a  remote  quarter  of  the  towii,  where  he  resided. 
No  one  responded  to  his  rap  upon  the  door.  He 
crossed  the  street  to  a  clump  of  bushes  to  watch. 
A  half-hour  passed,  and  a  woman  entered  the 
dwelling.  Recrossing,  he  repeated  the  alarm. 
The  woman  met  him  at  the  door.  With  much 
simulated  nervousness,  and  mystery  of  manner  and 
tone,  he  inquired  for  the  man. 

"  He  is  very  busy,  and  will  not  be  home  until 
late,  if  at  all,"  replied  the  woman. 

''  I  must  see  him  immediately,"  urged  Beachy, 
with  increasing  earnestness.  "  My  life  depends 
upon  it.  Here,  madam,"  he  continued,  thrusting 
a  hundred  dollars  into  hjr  hands,  "secure  me  an 


Hill  Beachy.  133 

interview  as  soon  as  possible.  He  is  the  only  per- 
son here  who  can  aid  my  escape.  1  dare  not  be 
seen,  but  will  conceal  myself  in  the  clump  until 
he  comes." 

Beachy  says  he  never  was  satisfied  whether  it 
was  gold  or  pure  womanly  sympathy  for  his  ap- 
parent distress  which  obtained  for  him  a  speedy 
meeting.  By  assuming  the  character  of  a  partner 
in  the  Boise  enterprise  who  had  miraculously  es- 
caped arrest,  and  was  then  m  pursuit  of  his  com- 
panions, he  learned  that  the  men  he  was  pursuing 
intended  to  remain  in  San  Francisco  until  they 
could  have  their  dust,  amounting  to  seventeen 
thousand  dollars,  coined,  when  they  would  go  to 
New  York  by  way  of  the  Isthmus,  and  return  to 
Virginia  City  in  the  spring.  To  make  the  delu- 
sion perfect,  Beachy,  at  the  close  of  the  interview, 
gave  his  informant  one  hundred  and  fifty  dollars, 
with  which  he  purchased  for  him  a  horse,  which 
he  delivered  to  him  at  a  late  hour  of  the  even- 
ing, at  East  Portland,  on  the  opposite  bank  of 
the  Willamette  river.  Bidding  him  good-by, 
Beachy  mounted  the  horse,  and  was  soon  lost  to 
view  in  the  2:»ine  forest,  his  dupe  believing  that  he 
had  enabled  him  to  escape  the  authorities  of  Boise. 
In  two  hours  afterwards  the  horse  was  returned  to 
its  owner,  and  the  purchase-money  restored. 


134  Hill  Beachy. 

How  to  reach  San  Francisco  in  time  to  arrest 
the  fugitives  before  their  departure  for  New  York, 
was  not  easy  of  solution.  No  steamer  would 
leave  Portland  for  ten  days,  and  an  overland 
journey  of  seven  hundred  miles,  over  the  muddiest 
roads  in  the  world,  was  the  only  alternative.  The 
nearest  telegraph  station  was  at  Yreka,  four  hun- 
dred miles  distant.  Wearied  with  the  unremit- 
ting travel  and  excitement  of  the  previous  week, 
Beachy  hired  a  buggy  and  left  Portland  at  raid- 
night,  intending  to  overtake  the  coach  which  had 
left  the  morning  before  his  arrival.  This  he 
accomplished  at  Salem,  late  in  the  afternoon  of 
the  next  day.  When  the  coach  reached  the 
mountains,  its  progress  was  too  slow  for  his 
impatience,  and  he  forsook  it,  and,  mounting  a 
horse  placed  at  his  disposal  by  an  old  friend,  rode 
on,  hoping  to  come  up  with  the  advance  coach. 
He  fell  asleep  while  riding,  and,  on  awakening, 
found  himself  seated  upon  the  horse  in  front  of 
its  owner's  stable,  at  a  village  twenty  miles  distant 
from  the  one  he  left.  Here  he  hired  a  buggy 
and  overtook  the  coach  the  next  morning. 

Two  days  afterwards  he  arrived  at  Yreka.  He 
immediately  sent  a  telegram  to  the  chief  of  the 
San  Francisco  police,  and  was  overjoyed  upon  his 
arrival  at  Shasta,  twenty-four  hours  afterwards, 


Hill  Beachy.  135 

to  receive  a  reply  that  the  men  he  was  pursuing 
were  in  prison,  awaiting  his  arrival.  At  midnight 
of  the  second  day  following,  he  was  admitted  to 
the  cell  where  the  prisoners  were  confined. 

They  had  been  arrested  by  stratagem  two  days 
before.  As  Howard  and  Lowry  w^ere  escaped 
convicts  from  the  California  penitentiary,  they 
naturally  supposed  that  they  had  been  arrested 
upon  recognition,  to  be  returned  for  their  unex- 
pired term.  This  they  were  planning  to  escape 
by  bribing  the  officers,  whom  they  had  told  of 
their  deposit  in  the  mint,  denying  at  the  same 
time  that  Page  had  any  interest  in  it. 

When  therefore  the  chief  of  police  entered  the 
cell,  and  turned  on  the  gas,  disclosing  the  presence 
of  Hill  Beachy,  had  Magruder  himself  appeared, 
they  would  not  have  been  more  astonished. 
With  dismay  pictured  upon  his  countenance, 
Howard  was  the  first  to  break  that  ominous 
silence  by  a  question  intended  either  to  confirm 
their  worst  fears,  or  re-animate  their  hopes  of 
escape. 

"  Well,  old  man,"  said  he,  gazing  fixedly  upon 
Beachy,  "  what  brought  you  down  here  ?  " 

"  You  did,"  was  the  instant  reply. 

"  What  for,  pray?"  persisted  Howard,  assuming 
an  indifferent  air. 


136  Hill  Beachy. 

"  The  murder  of  Lloyd  Magruder  and  Charley 
Allen." 

The  eyes  of  the  questioner  dropped.  He  drew 
a  long  breath.     A  deadly  pallor  stole  over  his  face. 

"  That's  a  rich  note,"  said  Lowry,  affecting  to 
laugh.  "  We  left  Magruder  at  Bannack,  well  and 
hearty." 

"We  shall  see.  Good-night,  boys,"  said 
Beachy,  and  he  offered  each  his  hand. 

Page  clasped  his  hand  heartily,  and,  by  several 
scratches  upon  the  palm,  signified  that  he  had 
somethinor  which  he  wished  to  communicate. 

Four  weeks  Avere  spent  in  San  Francisco,  in  the 
effort  to  obtain  the  custody  of  the  prisoners.  As 
fast  as  one  court  w^ould  decide  to  surrender  them, 
another  would  grant  a  writ  of  habeas  corpus  for 
a  new  examination.  At  length  the  Supreme 
Court  of  the  State  decided  in  favor  of  their 
surrender  to  the  authorities  of  Idaho  for  trial. 
In  anticipation  of  a  series  of  similar  legal  delays 
in  Oregon,  Beachy,  before  leaving,  obtained  froni 
General  Wright,  the  commander  of  the  Depart- 
ment of  the  Pacific,  an  order  upon  the  military 
post  of  the  Columbia,  directing  an  escort  to  meet 
the  prisoners  at  the  mouth  of  the  river,  and 
deliver  them  with  all  possible  despatch  to  the  civil 
authorities  at  Lewiston. 


Hill  Beacliy.  137 

On  the  voyage  from  San  Francisco  to  the 
mouth  of  the  Cohimbia,  the  prisoners  occupied 
the  state-room  adjoining-  Beachy's.  An  orifice 
was  made  in  the  base  of  the  partition  between 
the  apartments,  under  the  berth  occupied  by 
Howard  and  Lowry.  After  they  had  retired, 
Beachy  would  apply  his  ear  to  it,  to  glean,  if 
possible,  from  their  conversation,  any  circum- 
stances confirming-  their  guilt.  On  one  occasion 
he  heard  Lowry  observe  that  "  Magruder  had  a 
good  many  friends,"  and  Howard  reply  that  "  all 
five  of  them  had  friends  enough."  This  satisfied 
him  that  others  beside  Magruder  had  been  killed, 
and  that  he  was  on  the  right  track.  At  the 
mouth  of  the  Columbia,  a  small  steamer  with  a 
military  escort  received  the  prisoners.  They  were 
conveyed  immediately  to  Lewiston.  A  large 
assemblage  had  gathered  upon  the  wharf,  intend- 
ing to  conduct  the  prisoners  from  the  boat  to  the 
scaffold.  Protected  by  the  military,  Beachy  suc- 
ceeded in  removing  them  to  his  hotel,  amid  loud 
cries  of  "  Hang  'em,"  "  String  'em  up,"  by  the 
pursuing  crowd.  He  then  appeared  in  front  of 
the  building,  and  in  a  brief  address  informed  the 
infuriated  people  that  one  of  the  conditions  on 
which  he  obtained  the  surrender  of  the  men  was 
that  they  should  have  a  fair  trial  at  law.     He  had 


138  Rill  Beachy. 

pledged  his  honor,  not  only  to  the  prisoners,  but 
to  the  authorities,  that  they  should  only  be  hanged 
after  conviction  by  a  jury.  This  pledge  he  would 
redeem  with  liis  life  if  necessary.  He  made  it, 
believing  that  his  fellow-citizens  of  Lewiston  would 
stand  by  him.  "  And  now,"  said  he,  "  as  many 
of  you  as  will  do  so,  will  please  cross  to  the  oppo- 
site side  of  the  street."  The  movement  was 
unanimous. 

"  Be  gorra !  Mr.  Beachy,"  exclaimed  an  Irish- 
man, after  he  had  passed  over,  "  you're  the  only 
mon  in  the  whole  congregation  that  votes  against 
yourself." 

The  prisoners  were  heavily  ironed  and  strongly 
guarded  in  an  upper  room  of  the  hotel.  No  legal 
evidence  of  their  guilt,  no  evidence  that  a  murder 
had  been  committed,  had  yet  been  obtained.  Page 
was  reticent,  though  believed  by  all  to  have  been 
the  victim  of  circumstances.  A  week  elapsed, 
and  no  disclosures  were  made  upon  which  to  base 
a  hope  of  conviction.  Tired  of  waiting,  it  was  at 
length  arranged  with  the  district  attorney  that  Page 
should  be  permitted  to  testify  as  State's  evidence. 

Beachy  now  concerted,  with  several  others,  a 
plan  for  getting  at  the  truth.  In  a  vacant  room, 
accessible  from  the  main  passage  of  the  build- 
ing, he  suspended  from  the  ceiling  four  ropes  with 


Hill  Beachy.  139 

nooses,  and  under  each  placed  an  empty  dry-goods 
box.  Every  preparation  was  seemingly  made  for 
a  secret  and  summary  execution. 

In  a  room  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  hall  he 
spread  a  large  table,  with  paper,  pens,  and  ink, 
and  obtained  from  the  county  clerk  three  plethoric 
legal  documents,  which  were  put  in  the  hands  of 
persons  seated  at  the  table.  A  clerk  was  also 
there,  who  had  seemingly  been  engaged  in  writ- 
ing out  the  confessions  of  Howard,  Lowry,  and 
Romaine,  w^hich  were  represented  by  the  docu- 
ments already  referred  to. 

When  these  preparations  were  completed,  two 
guards  entered  the  room  occupied  by  the  four 
prisoners,  and  conducted  Howard  downstairs  to  a 
room  in  the  basement.  An  hour  or  more  elapsed, 
and  the  same  ceremony  was  observed  with  Lowry, 
and  after  another  hour  with  Romaine.  The  sol- 
emnity of  this  proceeding  was  intended  to  impress 
Pagfe  with  the  belief  that  his  comrades  had  been 
severally  executed  by  the  Vigilantes.  When, 
an  hour  later,  the  guards  returned,  they  found 
him  in  a  cold  perspiration,  and  scarcely  able  to 
stand. 

He  was  met  by  Beachy  at  the  door. 

"  Page,"  said  he,  "  I  have  done  all  in  my  power 
to  save  you,  because  I  believed  you  less  guilty  than 


140  Hill  Beachy. 

the  others,  but  I  find  I  can  do  no  more.  Whether 
you  five  or  die  now  remains  with  yourself.  Your 
old  friend,  Captain  Ankeny,  has  worked  hard  for 
you." 

As  he  said  this,  the  party  came  to  the  door  of 
the  room  where  the  ropes  were  suspended,  which 
had  been  purposely  opened.  The  hideous  prepa- 
rations glanced  upon  the  terror-stricken  vision  of 
the  trembling  prisoner.  Beachy  slammed  the  door 
with  a  crash,  exclaiming,  with  well-simulated 
anger,  as  he  turned  to  the  attendants,  — 

"  I  told  you  to  keep  that  door  closed,"  and  re- 
sumed his  conversation  with  Page. 

"  There  is,"  said  he,  "  a  bare  chance  remaining 
for  you.  Your  comrades  are  still  living.  They 
have  each  made  a  confession,  and  now  the  oppor- 
tunity is  afforded  you.  If  you  make  a  clean  breast 
of  it,  and  tell  the  truth,  it  is  possible  you  may 
escape  by  turning  State's  evidence  ;  but  if  not, 
there  is  no  alternative  but  to  hang  you  all.  One 
thing  let  me  say  :  if  you  conclude  to  accept  this 
possible  chance  for  life,  tell  the  truth." 

"  I  certainly  will  do  so,  Mr.  Beachy,"  said  the 
terrified  man. 

He  was  then  seated  in  front  of  the  clerk  at  the 
table.  Beachy  sat  on  one  side,  holding  one  of  the 
documents,  as  if  to  compare  his  testimony  with  it, 


mil  Beachy.  141 

and  Captain  Ankeny  and  another  person,  each 
with  a  similar  document,  sat  023posite.  The  build- 
ing was  o£  logs.  A  gathering  outside  could  be 
heard  through  the  chinks,  discussing  the  propriety 
of  admitting  Page  to  testify. 

"  He  is  as  guilty  as  the  others,  and  should  suffer 
the  same  fate,"  said  one. 

"  It's  nonsense  to  try  them,"  said  another. 
"  The  Vigilantes  should  hang  them  all  immedi- 
ately." 

"  It'll  do  no  harm  to  hear  what  he  has  to  say," 
said  a  third,  "  but  he'll  probably  lie." 

"  Not  if  he  regards  his  life.  He'll  be  easily 
detected  in  that,  and  then  he'll  be  hung  without 
mercy,"  remarked  another. 

These  surroundings,  terrible  to  a  guilty  con- 
science, were  not  alleviated  by  the  frequent  inter- 
ruptions of  Beachy  and  Ankeny,  who,  to  all  out- 
ward seeming,  were  closely  comparing  the  state- 
ments of  Page  with  those  of  his  companions.  The 
confession  thus  obtained  bore  internal  evidence  of 
truthfulness  ;  and,  when  it  was  finished.  Page  en- 
treated Beachy  not  to  return  him  to  the  room  with 
the  other  prisoners. 

"  They  will  kill  me  if  they  suspect  me  of  be- 
traying them,"  said  he,  "  and  the  fact  that  we 
have  all  been  requested  to  confess  will  make  them 
suspicious." 


142  Eill  Beacfiy. 

Page  was  heavily  ironed,  and  confined  in  a  sepa- 
rate room  on  the  side  of  the  hall  opposite  the  room 
occupied  by  the  other  prisoners,  who,  in  the  seem- 
ing severity  with  which  he  was  treated,  received 
the  impression  that  he  was  singled  out  as  the  real 
criminal.  Acting  under  Beachy's  instructions. 
Page  occasionally  stood  in  the  doorway  of  his 
apartment,  so  that  the  other  prisoners  could  see 
him,  and  they  improved  these  opportunities  by 
making  significant  signs  to  him  to  be  silent. 
Howard  would  break  out  into  a  song,  into  which 
he  would  improvise  words  of  caution  for  Page  to 
observe.  At  length,  at  their  own  request,  the 
prisoners  were  occasionally  permitted  to  perambu- 
late the  hall,  and  at  those  times  opportunity  was 
given  to  converse  with  Page.  They  finally  would 
enter  his  room,  and  in  a  conversation  with  him, 
while,  as  he  supposed,  he  was  enjoying  one  of  these 
stolen  interviews,  Beachy  heard  Lowry  tell  Page 
that  the  body  of  Brother  Jonathan  —  meaning 
Magruder  —  could  never  be  found,  whether  the 
others  were  or  not.  It  was  a  great  satisfaction  to 
Beachy  to  learn,  from  this  and  several  other  little 
incidents  that  occurred  while  the  murderers  were 
in  custody,  that  he  had  made  no  mistake  in  arrest- 
ing them. 

Twenty-four  hours  before  the  trial,  the  prison- 


Bill  Beachy.  143 

ers,  as  required  by  the  laws  of  Idaho,  were  served 
with  a  copy  of  the  indictment  found  against  them, 
with  a  list  of  witnesses,  in  which  it  appeared  that 
the  charge  was  substantiated  by  the  testimony  of 
Pasre.  This  was  the  first  intimation  thev  had 
that  he  was  to  be  received  as  State's  evidence. 
Lowry  read  enough  of  the  indictment  to  learn 
this  fact.  Handing  it  to  Beachy,  he  exclaimed 
with  an  oath,  — 

"  I  have  read  far  enouo-h.  If  old  Pag-e  is  to 
testify,  the  jig  is  up.  I  don't  wish  to  know  any 
more." 

.More  than  a  hundred  persons  summoned  as 
jurors  were  rejected  in  selecting  an  impartial  jury. 
Good  counsel  was  provided  for  the  prisoners  ;  and 
after  a  careful  and  protracted  trial,  in  which  no 
legal  effort  was  spared  both  to  convict  and  to 
defend,  the  prisoners  were  found  guilty,  and 
sentenced  to  be  hanged  on  the  fourth  day  of 
March,  1864:,  six  weeks  after  the  trial. 

During  this  interval,  they  were  confined  in  their 
old  quarters,  where  they  received  every  attention 
from  Mr.  Beachy  and  his  wife.  As  the  day  of  ex- 
piation drew  nigh,  both  Lowry  and  Romaine  con- 
fessed to  their  participation  in  the  murder,  and 
the  truth  of  Page's  testimony ;  but  Howard 
denied  it  to  the  last. 


144  Hill  Beachy. 

The  scaffold  was  erected  in  a  basin  encircled 
by  abrupt  hillsides,  from  which  ten  thousand 
people,  including  almost  the  entire  Nez  Perce 
tribe  of  Indians,  witnessed  the  execution. 

A  few  weeks  afterwards,  Beachy  and  a  few 
friends,  under  the  guidance  of  Page,  visited  the 
scene  of  the  murder,  and  returned  with  the 
remains  of  the  unfortunate  victims,  which  were 
decently  buried  in  the  cemetery  at  Lewiston. 

Page  remained  in  the  employ  of  Beachy  several 
months  —  an  object  of  general  reproach  and 
execration.  A  year  had  little  more  than  elapsed 
when  he  became  involved  in  a  drunken  brawl,  and 
was  killed  by  a  shot  from  the  pistol  of  his 
adversary. 

Mr.  Beachy,  after  repeated  rebuffs,  succeeded 
in  getting  the  seventeen  thousand  dollars,  which 
the  murderers  had  deposited  in  the  mint  at  San 
Francisco.  This  was  given  to  the  widow  and 
heirs  of  Magruder.  After  a  delay  of  some  years, 
the  Legislature  of  Idaho  ap^^ropriated  an  amount 
sufficient  to  defray  the  expense  he  had  incurred 
in  the  capture  and  prosecution  of  the  murderers ; 
and  he  subsequently  removed  to  San  Francisco, 
where  he  died  in  the  year  1875,  esteemed  by  all 
who  knew  him,  not  less  for  his  generosity  of 
heart,  than  the  other  manly  and  noble  qualities 
of  his  character. 


NEIL  HOWIE, 

Captor  of  Dutch  John. 


tfowle  and  FetKerstun.  145 


CHAPTER   IX. 

HOWIE  AND   FETHEESTUN. 

Fluttering  among  the  Robbers — Dutch  John's 
Attempted  Escape  —  Arrest  by  Neil  Howie  in 
Beaver  Canon  —  Howie  and  Fetherstun  convey 
HIM  TO  Bannack  —  Incidents  by  the  Way,  and 
at  Bannack  —  Dutch  John  examined  and  ad- 
judged Guilty  —  Fetherstun  takes  him  in  Cus- 
tody. 

Several  days  after  the  execution  of  "  Red  " 
and  Brown,  when  their  bodies  were  taken  down 
for  burial,  there  was  found,  fastened  to  each,  a 
monograph  which  has  few  parallels  for  brevity  in 
the  annals  of  necrology.  "  Red !  Road  Agent 
and  Messenger !  "  "  Brown  !  Corresponding 
Secretary ! "  Laconic,  but  explicit,  they  fitly 
epitomized  the  history,  both  in  life  and  death,  of 
these  ill-fated  men. 

The  little  company  of  Vigilantes  arrived  in 
Nevada  early  the  morning  after  the  execution. 
The  Committee  assembled  immediately  to  consider 
what  action  should  be  pursued  with  reference  to 


146  Howie  and  Fettierstun. 

the  disclosures  made  by  "  Red,"  but,  as  the  results 
of  their  recommendations  will  hereafter  appear, 
no  further  allusion  to  the  subject  is  necessary  at 
this  time. 

The  fluttering  among  the  robbers,  when  it 
became  known  that  two  men  of  their  number  had 
fallen,  was  very  perceptible  both  at  Bannack  and 
Virginia  City.  Many  of  them  fled  at  once ;  others, 
who  would  have  accompanied  them,  had  they 
heard  of  the  disclosures  made  by  "  Red,"  believed 
themselves  secure,  until  some  testimony  should 
appear  against  them.  Not  anticipating  treachery 
from  any  of  their  comrades,  they  regarded  such 
treachery  as  wholly  unattainable. 

Dutch  John  was  not  of  this  number.  Alarm 
grew  upon  him  day  by  day,  after  the  execution 
of  Ives.  He  knew  that,  with  the  unhealed  bullet 
wound  in  his  shoulder,  his  identity  with  the  rob- 
bers who  attacked  Moody's  train  would  be  clearly 
established.  He  went  to  Plummer  with  his  fears. 
Plummer  advised  him  to  leave  the  Territory.  In 
pursuance  of  this  advice,  he  shouldered  his  saddle 
and  left  Bannack  in  the  direction  of  Horse 
Prairie.  A  person  who  saw  him  leave,  suspecting 
that  he  had  designs  upon  a  fine  gray  horse,  wrote 
to  the  owners  of  the  animal,  warning  them  of  his 
approach.     They  lay  in  watch  for  the  thief,  and 


Howie  and  Fetherstun.  147 

discovered  him  sitting  in  the  underbrush.  They 
immediately  hedged  him  in,  and  captured  him. 
After  a  severe  lecture  and  taking  his  saddle,  they 
gave  him  an  old  mule  and  blanket,  and  bade  him 
depart.  Accompanied  by  a  Bannack  Indian,  he 
rode  slowly  down  the  road  leading  to  Salt  Lake. 

A  few  days  after  the  execution  of  Ives,  John 
X.  Beidler,  who  had  officiated  on  that  occasion, 
went  down  the  Salt  Lake  road  to  meet  a  train 
which  was  expected  from  Denver.  Meeting  it  at 
Snake  river,  he  returned  with  it  to  Beaverhead 
valley,  where  he  was  told  of  the  attack,  by  Dutch 
John  and  Marshland,  on  Moody's  train,  and  fur- 
nished with  a  description  of  the  robbers.  His  in- 
formant, believing  that  Moody's  shot  would  prove 
fatal,  told  him  that  he  would  know  the  body  of  the 
robber  by  his  leggings. 

"  I  need  a  pair  of  leggings,"  replied  X.,  "  and, 
if  I  find  the  man  dead,  will  confiscate  them." 
Beidler  turned  back,  and  met  Dutch  John  and  the 
Indian  in  Beaver  caiion,  at  the  toll-gate.  Failing 
to  recognize  him  as  the  robber,  he  offered  him  a 
drink  from  a  bottle  of  schnapps.  John's  hands 
were  so  severely  frozen  that  he  could  not  grasp 
the  bottle.  Beidler  soaked  them  in  water,  to  take 
the  frost  out.    While  thus  employed,  John  asked, — 

"  Is  it  true  that  George  Ives  has  been  hanged  ?  " 


148  Howie  and  Fetherstun. 

"  Yes/'  replied  Beidler  ;  "  he's  dead  and  buried." 

"  Who  did  it  ?  "  inquired  John. 

"  Oh,  the  Virginia  and  Nevada  people." 

"  Did  they  find  out  anything  ?  " 

"  They  found  out  some  things,"  said  Beidler, 
"  and  are  now  after  the  robbers  of  Moody's  train. 
One  of  them,  Dutch  John,  was  shot,  and  I  expect 
to  find  him  dead  upon  the  trail.  If  I  do,  I  shall 
confiscate  his  leggings,  for  I  need  a  pair  very 
much." 

"  Would  you  take  his  leggings  if  you  found 
him  ?  "  inquired  Dutch  John. 

"  Of  course  I  would,  if  he  was  dead,"  said 
Beidler. 

They  continued  to  chat  till  late  in  the  evening, 
passing  the  night  together,  Beidler  never  suspect- 
ing him  to  be  the  robber  he  was  in  pursuit  of. 
The  next  morning  Beidler  dressed  John's  frozen 
hands,  and  they  separated. 

The  next  day,  while  making  his  way  through 
Beaver  caiion,  John  was  saen  and  recognized  by 
Captain  Wall  and  Ben  Peabody,  who  were  en- 
camped there  by  stress  of  weather,  with  a  pack 
train,  en  route  to  Salt  Lake.  They  saw  him  and 
the  Indian  take  shelter  in  a  vacant  cabin  at  no 
great  distance  beyond  their  camp,  and  went  im- 
mediately with  the  information  to  John   Fether- 


Hoivie  and  FethevMiui.  140 

slim,  wIk»  was  also  near  at  hand  with  eight  teams 
and  dl•i^•el■s,  awaiting  an  abatement  of  the  tempera- 
ture. Fetherstun  recommended  that  John  shouhl 
lie  hanged  to  one  of  the  logs  projecting  from 
the  end  of  the  cabin.  Wall  and  Peabody  wanted 
him  to  be  returned  to  Bannack.  Being  unable  to 
agree,  Wall  and  Peabody  proceeded  down  the 
road  to  the  camp  of  Neil  Howie,  who  was  on  his 
return  from  Salt  Lake,  in  charge  of  three  wagons 
laden  with  groceries  and  flour.  If  they  had 
searched  the  world  over,  they  could  have  found 
no  fitter  man  for  their  purpose.  Brave  as  a  lion, 
and  as  efficient  as  brave,  Neil  Howie  inherited  from 
nature  a  royal  hatred  of  crime  and  criminals  in 
every  form.  He  laid  his  plans  at  once  for  the  cap- 
ture and  return  of  John  to  Bannack.  The  men 
belonging  to  his  train  promised  him  ready  assist- 
ance. In  a  short  time  John  and  the  Indian  ap- 
peared in  the  distance,  and  the  courage  of  Neil's 
friends,  which  began  at  that  moment  to  weaken, 
'^grew  small  by  degrees,  and  beautifully  less," 
as  the  stalwart  desperado  approached,  until,  to 
use  an  expression  much  in  vogue  in  those  days, 
they  concluded  that  as  they  "  had  lost  no  murder- 
ers," the  reasons  given  for  the  arrest  of  this  one 
were  not  sufficiently  urgent  to  command  their  as- 
sistance in  such   a  formidable  undertaking.     In 


150  Howie  and  Fetherstun. 

plain  words,  they  backed  out  of  their  promise. 
Neil,  whose  contempt  for  a  coward  was  only 
equalled  by  his  abhorrence  of  a  murderer,  still 
determined  upon  the  capture.  It  would  be  a  libel 
upon  the  honest  Scotch  inflexibility  which  had 
come  down  to  him  through  his  Covenanting  pro- 
genitors to  recede  from  a  resolution  which  his 
conscience  so  fully  approved.  Dutch  John  rode 
up  and  asked  for  some  tobacco. 

"  We  have  none  to  spare,"  said  the  train  mas- 
ter. "  Go  to  the  big  train  below.  They  will 
supply  you." 

He  cast  a  suspicious,  uneasy  glance  at  the  men, 
and,  with  the  Indian  by  his  side,  rode  on.  Neil 
looked  after  him  until  nearly  lost  to  sight,  then 
mounted  his  pony  and  rode  rapidly  in  pursuit, 
with  the  hope  of  obtaining  aid  from  the  big  train, 
which  belonofed  to  James  Vivion.  He  soon  over- 
took  the  fugitive,  wdiom  he  found  with  rifle  in 
hand,  ready  to  defend  his  liberty.  The  Indian, 
too,  apprised  of  Neil's  approach,  passed  his  hands 
over  his  quiver,  seemingly  to  select  an  arrow  for 
instant  use.  Carelessly  remarking,  as  he  passed, 
that  he  had  to  borrow  a  shoeing  hammer  to  pre- 
pare the  stock  for  crossing  the  divide,  Neil  rode 
on  under  the  muzzle  of  John's  rifle,  without  draw- 
ing his  reins  until  he  arrived  at  the  train.     The 


Howie  and  Fetherstun.  151 

remark  disarmed  John's  suspicions,  or  he  would 
doubtless  have  fired  upon  him. 

Neil  related  the  particulars  of  John's  career. 
"  It  is  a  burning  shame  —  a  reproach  to  the  Terri- 
tory, and  will  be  an  eternal  reproach  to  us  if  we 
permit  so  great  a  villain  to  escape.  Just  reflect,  — 
he  is  a  horse-thief  and  a  murderer,  stained  with 
blood,  and  covered  with  crimes.  Let  us  arrest 
him  at  once." 

All  to  no  purpose.  The  men,  one  and  all, 
declined  having  anything  to  do  with  it.  Mean- 
time John  came  up  and   asked  for  some  tobacco. 

"  Have  you  any  money  ?  "  inquired  one  of  the 
men. 

"  Not  a  cent,"  was  the  reply. 

"  Then,"  said  his  interrogator,  "  we  have  no 
tobacco  for  you." 

'•  Oh  !  let  him  have  what  he  wants,"  interposed 
Neil.     "  I  wiU  pay  for  it." 

John's  face  wore  a  grateful  expression.  He 
thanked  Neil,  and  with  the  Indian  took  his 
departure.  Neil  made  another  hurried  appeal, 
not  to  let  the  murderer  and  road  agent  escape, 
but  the  men  refused  to  help. 

"  Then,"  said  he,  "  I  will  arrest  him  alone,"  and 
he  strode  rapidly  after  John,  shouting, — 

"  Hallo,  captain  !  hold  on  a  minute." 


152  Howie  and  Fetherstim. 

John  wheeled  his  mule  half  round,  and  sat 
awaiting  the  approach  of  Neil.  To  the  stature 
and  strength  of  a  giant,  John  added  a  nature 
hardened  by  crime,  and  the  ferocious  courage  of 
a  tiger.  His  face,  browned  by  exposure,  reflected 
the  dark  passions  of  his  heart,  and  was  lighted 
up  by  a  pair  of  eyes  full  of  malignity.  Nature 
had  covered  him  with  sio^ns  and  marks  indicative 

o 

of  his  character.  Neil,  on  the  other  hand,  was 
rather  under  the  medium  size,  with  nothing  in  his 
general  make-up  that  denoted  uncommon  strength 
or  activity,  though,  when  aroused,  no  mountain 
cat  was  more  active  in  his  movements,  and 
strength  seemed  always  to  come  to  him  equal  to 
any  emergency.  His  clear  gray  eye,  calm  and 
gentle  in  repose,  became  very  powerful  and  com- 
manding under  excitement. 

With  his  gaze  fixed  steadily  uj^on  the  ruffian, 
he  marched  rapidly  towards  him.  John  slewed 
his  rifle  around,  grasping  the  barrel  with  his  left, 
and  the  small  of  the  stock  with  his  right  hand,  as 
if  preparing  for  a  deadly  aim.  Neil's  hand  fell 
with  an  admonitory  ring  upon  the  trusty  revolver 
in  his  belt,  which  had  never  failed  him.  For  an 
instant  only,  it  seemed  that  either  the  rifle  or 
pistol  would  decide  the  adventure  ;  but  the  ruffian 
quailed  before  the    determined   gaze  of    Howie, 


Howie  and  Fetherstun.  153 

who  passed  unharmed  beyond  the  muzzle  of  his 
rifle,  and  stood  with  his  hand  upon  the  flank  of 
the  mule.  Looking  John  steadily  in  the  eye, 
in  a  quiet  but  authoritative  tone,  Neil  said  to 
him,  — 

"  Give  me  your  gun  and  get  off  your  mule." 

With  blanched  face  and  trembling  hands,  John 
complied,  at  the  same  time  expressing  his  willing- 
ness to  submit  to  the  capture. 

"  You  have  nothing  to  fear  from  me,"  said  he 
as  he  alighted,  and  handed  the  reins  to  Howie. 
It  is  said  that  occasions  will  always  find  men  suited 
to  meet  them.  This  occasion  found,  among  a 
crowd  of  twenty  or  more  experienced  mountain- 
eers, only  Neil  Howie  as  the  man  endowed  with 
moral  and  physical  courage  to  grapple  with  It. 

The  prisoner  accompanied  his  captor  to  the 
camp-fire.  The  weather  was  intensely  cold. 
Many  of  the  oxen  belonging  to  the  trains  had 
died  from  exposure,  and  others  wery  so  severely 
frozen  that  they  lost  their  hoofs  and  tails  the 
succeeding  spring.  As  soon  as  Howie  and  his 
prisoner  were  thoroughly  warmed,  Neil  said  to 
him,  — 

"  John,  T  have  arrested  you  for  the  part  you 
took  in  the  robbery  of  Moody's  train  last  month. 
Every  man  in  that  company  charges  you  with  it." 


154  Hoivie  and  Fetherstun. 

"  It's  a  lie,"  said  John.  "  I  had  no  hand  in  it 
at  all." 

"  That  question  can  be  easily  decided,"  replied 
Neil,  "  for  the  man  they  supposed  to  be  you  was 
wounded  by  a  shot  in  the  shoulder.  If  you  are 
not  the  person,  there  will  be  no  bullet  mark  there. 
I  don't  wish  to  make  a  mistake,  and  your  denial 
of  the  charge  makes  it  necessary  that  I  should 
examine.     Just  remove  your  shirt." 

John  reluctantly  complied,  all  the  while  pro- 
testing his  innocence.  When,  however,  the  shoul- 
der was  bared,  the  scarcely  healed  perforation 
settled  all  doubts  in  Howie's  mind  concerning  the 
personal  identity  of  his  prisoner. 

"  How  is  it,"  said  he,  "  if  vou  are  not  the  man. 
that  you  have  this  scar  ?  " 

"  I  got  it  accidentally  while  asleep  by  my  camp- 
fire.  It  was  cold,  and  I  lay  near  the  fire.  My 
clothes  caught  fire,  and  the  cap  ignited,  discharg- 
ing my  pistol,  which  was  strapped  to  my  side." 

"  Let  me  prove  to  you  that  this  story  cannot 
be  true,"  said  Neil. 

Placing  a  cap  upon  a  stick,  he  held  it  in  the 
hottest  blaze  of  the  camp-fire.  Minutes  elapsed 
before  it  exploded. 

"  Do  you  not  see,"  he  continued,  "  that  long 
before  the  cap  on  your  pistol  would  have  exploded, 


Motvie  and  I^etKerstun.  155 

you  would  have  been  burned  to  death  ?  But 
there  is  still  another  reason.  If  it  had  exploded, 
as  you  say,  the  ball  could  never  have  wounded 
your  shoulder.  You  must  go  with  me  to  Bannack. 
If  you  can  prove  your  innocence  there,  as  I  hope 
you  may,  it  will  all  be  well  with  you." 

Leaving  his  prisoner  in  charge  of  the  train 
company,  Neil  started  in  pursuit  of  a  person  to 
aid  in  conveying  him  to  Bannack.  Unsuccessful 
in  this,  he  left  with  John  in  company,  and  pro- 
ceeded to  Dry  creek,  where  was  a  camp  of 
fifty  or  sixty  teamsters.  Such  was  their  fear  of 
the  roughs,  that  they  one  and  all  refused  to  assist 
him.  While  deliberating  what  next  to  do,  a  man 
by  the  name  of  Irvine  suggested  to  him  that  if 
Fetherstun  could  be  induced  to  aid,  he  would  be 
a  suitable  man  for  the  purpose.  Neil  went 
immediately  to  Fetherstun's  camp,  fully  deter- 
mined, if  again  rebuffed,  to  attempt  the  journey 
with  his  prisoner  alone.  Fetherstun  volunteered 
without  hesitation,  and  for  the  two  following  days 
while  awaiting  an  al)atement  in  the  weather,  took 
the  prisoner  in  charge  and  conlined  him,  under 
guard,  in  the  cabin  he  had  left  but  the  day 
before. 

On  the  third  day  Howie  and  Fetherstun  started 
with  fFohn  for  Bannack,  the  weather  still  so  severe 


156  Howie  and  Pethersiurii 

that  they  were  obliged  every  few  miles  to  stop  and 
build  fires  to  escape  freezing.  On  one  of  these 
occasions,  while  Fetherstun  was  holding  the  horses 
and  Howie  building  a  fire,  their  guns  having  been 
deposited  some  forty  feet  away,  the  prisoner,  under 
pretence  of  gathering  some  dry  wood  which  was 
in  a  direct  line  beyond  the  guns,  walked  rapidly 
towards  them,  intending  evidently  to  possess  him- 
self of  the  weapons,  and  fight  his  way  to  an  es- 
cape. His  design,  however,  was  frustrated  by  his 
captors,  who  fortunately  secured  the  guns  before 
he  could  reach  them. 

During  the  night  when  they  were  encamped  at 
Red  Rock,  misled  by  the  apparent  slumber  of  his 
captors,  John  rose  up,  but,  upon  gazing  around, 
met  the  fixed  eye  of  Howie,  and  immediately  re- 
sumed his  recumbency.  As  the  night  wore  on, 
the  two  men,  worn  with  fatigue,  again  sunk  into 
repose.  Assured  by  their  heavy  breathing,  John 
again  rose  up,  but  scarcely  had  he  done  so  when 
Neil,  rising  too,  said  quietly,  — 

"  John,  if  you  do  that  again,  I'll  kill  you." 
The  ruffian  sunk  upon  his  blankets  in  despair. 
He  felt  that  he  was  in  the  keeping  of  one  who 
never  slept  on  duty.  Still  the  hope  of  escape  was 
uppermost.  Seeing  a  camp  by  the  roadside,  he 
naturally  concluded  that  it  belonged  to  a  company 


Howie  and  Fetheratun.  157 

of  his  comrades,  and  commenced  shoutins"  and 
singing  to  attract  their  attention.  As  no  response 
followed  and  no  rescuers  appeared,  he  soon  became 
silent  and  despondent. 

This  trip  of  three  days'  duration,  with  the  ther- 
mometer thirty-five  degrees  below  zero,  and  no 
other  food  than  the  shank  of  a  small  ham,  uniting 
with  it  the  risk  of  assassination  and  of  personal 
contest  with  robbers,  exposure  to  an  arctic  atmos- 
phere, and  starvation,  while  it  Ijore  ample  testi- 
mony to  the  moral  intrepidity  and  physical  endur- 
ance of  Howie  and  Fetherstun,  and  marked  them 
for  a  pursuit  which  they  ever  after  followed,  was 
also  rife  with  associations  which  bound  these  brave 
spirits  in  a  friendship  that  only  death  could  sever. 
It  is  no  injustice  to  any  of  the  early  citizens  of 
Montana  to  say  that,  not  less  for  its  present  ex- 
emption from  crime  and  misrule  than  for  the  active 
and  vigilant  measures  which,  in  its  early  history, 
visited  the  ruffians  with  punishment,  and  fright- 
ened villany  from  its  boundaries,  is  the  Territory 
indebted  to  the  efficient  co-operative  labors  of 
these  self-sacrificing,  heroic  men.  They  were 
pioneers  who  deserve  to  rank  in  future  history 
with  such  men  as  Boone  and  Kenton ;  and  long 
after  the  names  of  many  now  oftener  mentioned 
in  connection  with  circumstances  of  trifling  im- 


158  Hoivie  and  Fetherstun. 

port  are  forgotten,  theirs  will  be  remembered  and 
honored.  Noble  Howie  !  how  short  a  time  it 
seems  since  he  was  cut  down  in  the  very  prime 
of  his  manhood,  upon  the  distant  shores  of  Guiana. 
Many,  many  years  must  pass  before  the  memory 
of  his  heroic  actions,  his  genial  nature,  his  warm, 
impulsive  friendship,  will  be  forgotten  by  those 
who  knew  and  loved  him  in  his  mountain 
home. 

To  return  to  the  narrative.  When  the  captors 
had  arrived  at  Horse  prairie,  twelve  miles  from 
Bannack,  Fetherstun  encamped  with  the  prisoner, 
while  Howie  rode  on  to  the  town  to  reconnoitre. 
Fears  were  entertained  that  the  roughs  would  at- 
tempt a  rescue.  It  was  understood  that  if  Howie 
did  not  return  in  three  hours,  Fetherstun  should 
take  the  prisoner  into  town.  Accordingly,  he  pro- 
ceeded with  him  without  molestation  to  Sears's 
Hotel.  Soon  afterwards  Howie,  meeting  Plum- 
mer,  said  to  him,  — 

"  I  have  captured  Dutch  John,  and  he  is  now 
in  my  custody  at  Sears's  Hotel." 

"  You  have  ?  "  replied  Plummer  with  a  leer. 
"  What  is  the  charge  against  him  ?  " 

"  Attacking  Moody's  train," 

"  Well,  I  suppose  you  are  willing  he  should  be 
tried  by  the  civil  authorities.     This  new  way  our 


Howie  and  Fetherstun.  159 

people  have  of  hanging  men  without  law  or  evi- 
dence isn't  exactly  the  thing.  It's  time  a  stop 
was  put  to  it.  I'll  take  John  into  my  custody  as 
sheriff,  and  relieve  you  from  all  further  responsi- 
bihty." 

"  Not  exactly,  Plummer,"  replied  Howie.  "  I 
shall  keep  John  until  the  people's  tribunal  decides 
whether  they  want  him  or  not.  I've  had  a  good 
deal  of  trouble  in  brino-ino;  him  here,  and  don't 
intend  he  shall  escape,  if  I  can  help  it." 

After  a  few^  more  w^ords  they  separated.  Mean- 
time Fetherstun  had  left  Sears's  Hotel  wdth  his 
prisoner,  and  gone  down  the  street  to  Durand's 
saloon.  Fetherstun,  being  an  entire  stranger, 
kept  close  watch  of  his  prisoner.  They  sat  down 
at  a  table  and  engaged  in  a  game  at  cards.  Howie 
came  in,  and  warned  Fetherstun  to  be  on  the  alert 
for  a  rescue,  promising  to  return  in  a  few  minutes. 
Buck  Stinson  and  Ned  Ray  soon  after  made  their 
appearance,  and  shook  hands  with  John.  They 
were  followed  by  four  or  five  others,  and  the  num- 
ber finally  increased  to  fifteen.  Fetherstun's 
suspicions,  excited  from  the  first,  were  confirmed 
on  seeing  one  of  the  men  step  up  to  John,  and  say 
in  an  authoritative  voice,  — 

"  You  are  my  prisoner  ;  "  which  remark  was 
followed  by  a  glance  and  a  smile  by  the  ruffian, 


160  Sowie  and  Fetlierstun. 

as  much  as  to  say,  "  I'm  safe  now,  and  your  time 
has  come." 

Fetherstun,  anticipating  an  attack  by  the  crew, 
stepped  into  a  corner,  and  drew  his  revolver. 
Those  of  my  readers  who  have  since  had  frequent 
opportunity  to  estimate  the  cool,  determined  cour- 
age of  the  man,  will  know  that  this  preliminary 
movement  was  only  preparatory  to  the  desperate 
heroism  and  energy  with  which,  had  occasion  re- 
quired it,  he  would  then  have  sold  his  life  to  a 
crowd  of  supposed  desperadoes.  They  took  the 
prisoner  away  without  resistance,  and  Fetherstun 
returned  to  his  hotel.  Four  or  five  men  were 
there,  of  whom,  on  inquiry,  he  learned  that  Howie 
had  not  been  there.  As  soon  as  he  heard  this,  he 
said  to  them,  — 

"  Gentlemen,  I  don't  know  whom  I  am  address- 
ing, but  if  you're  the  right  kind  of  men,  I  want 
you  to  follow  me.  I  am  afraid  the  road  agents 
have  killed  Neil  Howie.  He  left  me  half  an  hour 
ago,  to  be  back  in  five  minutes." 

He  seized  his  gun,  and  was  about  to  leave  when 
a  man  opened  the  door,  and  told  him  not  to  be 
uneasy.  This  seemed  to  satisfy  all  the  company 
except  Fetherstun.  He  left  the  hotel,  gun  in 
hand,  and  at  no  great  distance  came  to  a  cabin 
filled  with  men,  with  Dutch  John  as  the  central 


JOHN   FETHERSTUN, 

Overland   Express  Messenger. 


Howie  and  Fetherstun.  161 

figure.  Being  denied  admission,  he  demanded  his 
prisoner.  He  was  told  that  they  were  examining 
him.  The  men  whom  Fetherstun  had  mistaken 
as  road  agents  had  mistaken  him  for  the  same. 
Explanations  soon  set  both  right,  and  John  was 
restored  to  the  custody  of  Howie  and  Fetherstun, 
who  marched  him  back  to  the  hotel,  where  he 
was  again  examined. 

After  many  denials  and  prevarications,  he  finally 
made  a  full  confession  of  guilt,  and  corroborated 
the  statements  which  "  Red  "  had  made,  implicat- 
ing the  persons  whose  names  are  contained  in  the 
list  he  had  furnished.  This  concluded  the  labors 
of  that  day,  and  at  a  late  hour  Howie  and  Fether- 
stun, unable  to  obtain  lodgings  for  their  prisoner 
in  any  of  the  inhabited  dwellings  of  Bannack, 
took  him  to  an  empty  cabin  on  Yankee  Flat. 


162  Execution  of  Plummer. 


CHAPTER   X. 

EXECUTION   OF  PLUMMER. 

Re-actiox  in  Public  Sentiment — Mixers  axl  be- 
come Vigilantes —  Alarm  of  Plummer  —  Messen- 
gers TO  Bannack  —  Arrest  and  Execution  of 
Plummer,  Ray,  and  Stinson  —  Interview  avith 
Plummer's  Brother  —  Plummer's  Craftiness. 

Retribution  followed  rapidly  upon  the  heels 
of  disclosure.  The  organization  of  the  Vigilantes 
of  Nevada  and  Virginia  City  was  effected  as 
quietly  as  possible,  but  it  embraced  nearly  every 
good  citizen  in  Alder  gulch.  Men  who  before 
the  execution  of  Ives  were  seemingly  indifferent 
to  the  bloody  acts  of  the  desperadoes,  and  even 
questioned  the  expediency  of  that  procedure, 
were  now  eager  for  the  speedy  destruction  of  the 
entire  band.  Every  man  whose  name  appeared 
on  the  list  furnished  by  Yager  (Red)  was  marked 
for  early  examination,  and,  if  found  guilty,  for 
condign  punishment.  The  miners  forsook  their 
work  in  the  gulch  to  engage  in  the  pursuit  and 
capture   of  the  ruffians,  regardless  alike  of  their 


Execution  of  Plummer.  163 

personal  interests,  the  freezing  weather  of  a  severe 
winter,  and  the  utter  desolation  of  a  country  but 
partially  explored,  immense  in  extent,  destitute 
of  roads,  and  unfurnished  even  by  nature  with 
any  protection  against  exposure. 

The  crisis  demanded  speedy  action.  The  delay 
of  a  day  or  even  an  hour  might  enable  the  lead- 
ing ruffians  to  escape,  and  thus  defeat  the  force  of 
a  great  and  efficient  example.  The  ruffians  them- 
selves had  taken  the  alarm.  Many  of  them  were 
on  their  return  to  Walla  Walla,  and  others  were 
making  preparations  for  leaving.  It  was  of  spe- 
cial importance  to  the  object  in  hand,  that  Plum- 
mer, the  chief  of  the  robber  band,  should  be  the 
first  to  suffer.  That  individual,  ignorant  of  the 
disclosures  that  had  been  made  by  Yager,  was  at 
Bannack,  quietly  preparing  for  an  early  departure 
from  the  Territory.  Calm  and  placid  in  outward 
seeming,  his  conduct  bore  evidence  that  he  was 
all  terror  within.  He  was  too  familiar  with  the 
extreme  phases  of  character  not  to  suspect  that  he 
had  possibly  been  betrayed  by  some  of  the  num- 
ber that  had  been  captured,  though  much  too 
polite  and  sagacious  to  manifest  by  his  deport- 
ment the  presence  of  any  such  suspicion.  But 
he  was  constantly  on  the  alert.  Not  a  beat  in 
the  pulse  'of  the  community  escaped   his  notice. 


164  Execution  of  Plummer. 

Not  a  strange  face  that  he  did  not  closely  scan, 
nor  a  gathering  occur  whose  details  escaped  him. 
The  language  of  looks  and  signs  and  movements 
was  as  familiar  to  him  as  that  of  words,  and  in  it 
he  read  plainly  and  unmistakably  that  his  reign 
of  deception  was  at  an  end.  The  people  had 
found  him  out,  and  he  knew  it.  His  only  mistake 
was  that  he  delayed  action  until  it  was  too  late. 

At  a  late  hour  of  the  same  night  that  Dutch 
John  was  examined,  four  Vigilantes  arrived  at 
Bannack  from  Virginia  City,  with  intelligence  of 
the  organization  at  that  place,  asking  the  co-opera- 
tion of  the  citizens  of  Bannack,  and  ordering  the 
immediate  execution  of  Plummer,  Stinson,  and 
Ray.  A  hurried  meeting  was  held,  and  the 
Sabbath  daylight  dawned  upon  a  branch  organiza- 
tion at  Bannack.  The  day  wore  on  unmarked  by 
any  noticeable  event  until  late  in  the  afternoon. 
Three  horses  were  then  brought  into  town,  which 
were  recognized  as  belonging  to  the  three 
murderers. 

"  Aha  !  "  said  one  citizen  to  another,  "  those 
rascals  scent  the  game  and  are  preparing  to  leave. 
If  they  do,  that  will  be  the  last  of  them." 

"  We  can  block  that  game,"  was  the  rejoinder. 

Several  members  of  the  Vigilance  Committee 
met  on   the    spur  of    the  moment    and    adopted 


Execution  of  Plmnmer.  165 

measures  for  the  immediate  arrest  and  execution 
of  the  three  robbers.  Stinson  and  Ray  were 
arrested  without  opposition,  —  one  at  Mr.  Toland's 
cabin,  and  the  other,  stretched  at  the  time  upon  a 
gaming  table,  in  a  saloon.  The  party  detailed  to 
arrest  PI  ummer  found  him  at  his  cabin,  in  the  act 
of  washing  his  face.  When  informed  that  he 
was  wanted  he  manifested  great  unconcern,  and 
proceeded  quietly  to  wipe  his  face  and  hands. 

"  I'll  be  with  you  in  a  moment,  ready  to  go 
wherever  you  wish,"  he  said  to  the  leader  of  the 
Viofilantes.  Tossing-  down  the  towel  and  smooth- 
ino-  his  shirt-sleeves,  he  advanced  towards  a  chair 
on  which  his  coat  was  lying,  carelessly  remarking  : 
"  I'll  be  ready  as  soon  as  I  can  put  on  my  coat." 

One  of  the  party,  discovering  the  muzzle  of 
his  pistol  protruding  beneath  the  coat,  stepped 
quickly  forward,  saying  as  he  did  so,  — 

"  I'll  hand  your  coat  to  you."  At  the  same 
moment  he  secured  the  pistol,  which  being 
observed  by  Plummer,  he  turned  deathly  pale,  but 
still  maintained  sufficient  composure  to  converse 
in  his  usual  calm,  measured  tone.  The  fortunate 
discovery  of  the  pistol  defeated  the  desperate 
measures  which  a  desperate  man  would  have 
employed  to  save  his  life.  With  his  expertness 
in  the  use  of  that  weapon,  he  would  doubtless 


166  Execution  of  Plummer. 

have  slain  some  or  all  of  his  captors.  He  was 
marched  to  a  point  where,  as  designated  before 
the  capture,  he  joined  Stinson  and  Ray,  and 
thence  the  three  were  conducted  under  a  formi- 
dable escort  to  the  gallows.  This  structure, 
roughly  framed  of  the  trunks  of  three  small 
pines,  stood  in  a  dismal  spot  three  hundred  yards 
from  the  centre  of  the  town.  It  was  erected  the 
previous  season  by  Plummer,  who  as  sheriff  had 
hanged  thereon  one  John  Horan,  who  had  been 
convicted  of  the  murder  of  Keeley.  Terrible 
must  have  been  its  appearance  as  it  loomed  up  in 
the  bright  starlight,  the  only  object  visible  to  the 
gaze  of  the  guilty  men,  on  that  long  waste  of 
ghastly  snow.  A  negro  boy  came  up  to  the  gal- 
lows with  ropes  before  the  arrival  of  the  cavalcade. 
All  the  way,  Ray  and  Stinson  filled  the  air  with 
curses.  Plummer,  on  the  contrary,  first  begged 
for  his  life,  and,  finding  that  unavailing,  resorted 
to  argument,  and  sought  to  persuade  his  captors 
of  his  innocence. 

"  It  is  useless,"  said  one  of  the  Vigilantes,  "  for 
you  to  beg  for  your  life  ;  that  affair  is  settled,  and 
cannot  be  altered.  You  are  to  be  hanged.  You 
cannot  feel  harder  about  it  than  I  do ;  but  I  can- 
not help  it  if  I  would." 

"  Do   not   answer  me    so,"  persisted  the  now 


Execution  of  Plummer.  167 

humbled  and  abject  suppliant,  "  but  do  with  me 
anything  else  you  please.  Cut  off  my  ears,  and 
cut  out  my  tongue,  and  strip  me  naked  this  freez- 
ing night,  and  let  me  go.  I  beg  you  to  spare 
my  life.  I  want  to  live  for  my  wife,  —  my  poor 
absent  wife.  I  wish  to  see  my  sister-in-law.  I 
want  time  to  settle  my  business  affairs.  Oh, 
God  !  "  Falling  upon  his  knees,  the  tears  stream- 
ing from  his  eyes,  and  with  his  utterance  choked 
with  sobs,  he  continued,  — 

"  I  am  too  wicked  to  die.  I  cannot  go  blood- 
stained and  unforgiven  into  the  presence  of  the 
Eternal.  Only  spare  me,  and  I  will  leave  the 
country  forever." 

To  all  these,  an  1  many  more  petitions  in  the 
same  vein,  the  only  answer  was  an  assurance  that 
his  pleadings  were  all  in  vain,  and  that  he  must  die. 
Meantime,  Stinson  and  Ray  discharged  volley  after 
volley  of  oaths  and  epithets  at  the  Vigilantes,  em- 
ploying all  the  offensive  language  of  their  copious 
vocabulary.  At  length  the  ropes  were  declared  to 
be  in  readiness,  and  the  stern  command  was  given, — 

"Bring  up  Ned  Ray."  Struggling  wildly  in 
the  hands  of  his  executioners,  the  wretched  man 
was  strung  up,  the  rope  itself  arresting  his  curse 
before  it  was  half  uttered.  Being  loosely  pin- 
ioned, he  thrust  his  fingers  under  the  noose,  andj 


168  Execution  of  Plummer. 

by  a  sudden  twist  of  his  head,  the  knot  slipped 
under  his  chin. 

"  There  goes  poor  Ned  Ray,"  whined  Stinson, 
who  a  moment  later  was  dangling  in  the  death- 
agony  by  his  side.  As  Stinson  was  being  hoisted, 
he  exclaimed,  "I'll  confess."  Plummer  immedi- 
ately remarked,  "  We've  done  enough  already, 
twice  over,  to  send  us  to  hell." 

Plummer's  time  had  come.  "  Bring  him  up," 
was  the  stern  order.  No  one  stirred.  Stinson 
and  Ray  were  common  villains ;  but  Plummer, 
steeped  as  he  was  in  infamy,  was  a  man  of  intel- 
lect, polished,  genial,  affable.  There  was  some- 
thino-  terrible  in  the  idea  of  hanoins:  such  a  man. 
Plummer  himself  had  ceased  all  importunity.  The 
crisis  of  self-abasement  had  passed,  hope  fled  with 
it,  and  he  Avas  now  composedly  awaiting  his  fate. 
As  one  of  the  Vigilantes  approached  him,  he  met 
him  with  the  request,  — 

"  Give  a  man  time  to  pray." 

"  Certainly,"  replied  the  Vigilante,  "  but  say 
your  prayers  up  there,"  at  the  same  time  pointing 
to  the  cross-beam  of  the  gallows-frame. 

The  guilty  man  uttered  no  more  prayers.  Stand- 
ing erect  under  the  gallows,  he  took  off  his  neck- 
tie, and,  throwing  it  over  his  shoulder  to  a  young 
man  who  had  boarded  with  him,  he  saidj  — 


Execution  of  Ptummer.  169 

"  Keep  that  to  remember  me  by,"  and,  turning 
to  the  Vigilantes,  he  said,  "  Now,  men,  as  a  last 
favor,  let  me  beg  that  you  will  give  me  a  good 
drop." 

The  fatal  noose  being  adjusted,  several  of  the 
strongest  of  the  Vigilantes  lifted  the  frame  of  the 
unhappy  criminal  as  high  as  they  could  reach, 
when,  letting  it  suddenly  fall,  he  died  quickly, 
without  a  struggle. 

The  weather  was  intensely  cold.  A  large  num- 
ber of  persons  had  followed  the  cavalcade,  but 
were  stopped  by  a  guard  some  distance  from  the 
gallows.  The  Vigilantes  surrounded  the  bodies 
until  satisfied  that  the  hangman's  noose  had  com- 
pleted their  work,  when  they  formed  and  marched 
back  to  the  town.  The  bodies  were  afterwards 
buried  by  the  friends  of  the  criminals. 

Buck  Stinson  was  born  near  Greencastle,  Indi- 
ana. His  parents  removed  to  Andrew  county, 
Missouri,  when  he  was  about  fourteen  years  of  age. 
He  was  a  bright  and  very  studious  boy,  was  de- 
voted to  his  books,  which  he  read  almost  con- 
stantly, and  gave  promise  of  genius ;  and  many 
who  knew  him  predicted  for  him  a  brilliant  and 
honorable  future.  His  family  was  highly  rt  spect- 
able. 

Henry  Plummer  was  born  in  the  State  of  Con- 


170  Execution  of  Plummer. 

necticut,  and  was  in  the  twenty-seventh  year  of 
his  age  at  the  time  of  his  death.  His  wife,  who 
had  sfone  to  her  former  home  in  the  States  three 
months  previous  to  his  execution,  was  entirely 
ignorant  of  the  guilty  life  he  was  leading,  and  for 
some  time  after  his  death  believed  that  he  had 
fallen  a  victim  to  a  conspiracy.  She  was,  how- 
ever, fully  undeceived,  and  the  little  retrospect 
which  her  married  life  with  him  afforded,  con- 
vinced her  of  his  infamy. 

Many  of  the  citizens  of  Montana  doubted 
whether  the  name  by  which  he  was  known  was 
his  true  one  ;  but  its  genuineness  has  been  estab- 
lished in  many  ways,  and,  among  others,  by  the 
following  incident,  which  I  here  relate  as  well  to 
illustrate  the  subtlety  of  Plummer,  as  to  show  the 
standing  and  character  of  his  family  relations. 

In  the  summer  of  1869,  soon  after  the  comple- 
tion of  the  first  transcontinental  railway,  being  in 
New  York  City,  I  was  requested  by  Edwin  R. 
Purple,  who  resided  in  Bannack  in  18G2,  to  call 
with  him  upon  a  sister  and  brother  of  Plummer. 
He  learned  from  them  that  they  had  been  misled 
concerning  the  cause  of  their  brother's  execution  by 
letters  which  he  wrote  to  them  in  1863,  in  which  he 
told  them  that  he  was  in  constant  danger  of  being 
hanged  because  of  his  attachment  to  the  Union. 


Execution  of  Plummer.  171 

They  honestly  believed  that  his  loyalty  and  patriot- 
ism had  cost  him  his  life,  and  they  mourned  his 
loss  not  only  as  a  brother,  but  as  a  martyr  in  the 
cause  of  his  country.  From  the  moment  that  they 
heard  of  his  death,  they  had  determined,  if  ever 
opportunity  offered,  to  pursue  and  punish  his 
murderers,  and,  with  that  purpose  in  view,  w^ere 
about  to  leave  by  railroad  for  Ogden,  Utah,  and 
complete  the  remaining  five  hundred  miles  of  the 
trip  to  Montana  by  stage  coach.  The  next  day, 
accompanied  by  Mr.  Purple,  I  had  an  interview 
with  them,  and  found  them  to  be  well-educated, 
cultivated  people.  They  were  very  eager  in  their 
desire  to  find  and  punish  the  murderers  of  their 
brother,  and  repeatedly  avowed  their  intention  to 
leave,  almost  immediately,  in  pursuit  of  them. 
Both  Mr.  Purple  and  I  used  all  the  plausible  ar- 
truments  we  could  summon  to  dissuade  them  from 
the  undertaking,  without  revealing  any  of  the 
causes  which  led  to  Plummer's  death.  All  to  no 
purpose.  Finding  them  resolved,  we  concluded 
that,  rather  than  allow  them  to  suffer  from  the 
deception  they  labored  under,  we  would  put  in 
their  hands  Dimsdale's  "  Vigilantes,"  with  the 
assurance  that  all  it  contained  relative  to  their 
brother  was  true.  We  urged  them  to  satisfy 
themselves,  from    a  perusal  of    it,  of    the    utter 


172       •  Execution  of  Ptummer. 

fruitlessness  of  their  contemplated  journey.  The 
following  clay  we  called  upon  the  brother,  who, 
with  a  voice  broken  by  sobs  and  sighs,  informed 
us  that  his  sister  was  so  prostrated  with  grief  at 
the  revelation  of  her  brother's  career  that  she 
could  not  see  us.  He  thanked  us  for  making 
known  to  them  the  terrible  history,  which  other- 
wise they  would  have  learned  under  circumstances 
doubly  afflicting,  after  along  and  tedious  journey. 


Death  of  PizantJiia.  173 


CHAPTER   XI. 

DEATU  OF  PIZANTHIA. 

Attack  upon  the  Cabtx  of  Jo  Pizanthia,  a  Mexi- 
can Freebooter  —  He  shoots  George  Copley 
and  Smith  Ball  —  Copley  dies  of  the  Wound  — 
Outraged  Citizens  shell  the  Cabin  —  Pizan- 
thia's  Capture  effected  with  much  Difficulty 
—  His  Body  is  riddled  with  Bullets,  while  he 
IS  being  hanged  —  The  Cabin  fired,  and  the 
Body  burned  to  Ashes. 

The  next  movements  of  the  Vigilantes  were 
followed  up  with  remarkable  expedition.  The 
work  they  had  laid  out  contemplated  the  execu- 
tion of  every  member  of  Plummer's  band  who, 
upon  fair  trial,  should  be  proved  guilty  of  robbery 
or  murder.  They  intended  also  to  punish  such 
incidental  rascals  as  were  known  to  be  guilty  of 
crime,  and  to  act  as  a  protective  police,  until  such 
time  as  a  competent  judiciary  should  be  estab- 
hshed  in  the  Territory.  There  were  many  suspi- 
cious characters  prowling  around  the  gulches, 
who,  though  unaffiliated  with  the  robber  gang, 
were  enofasfed  in  the  constant  commission  of  crimes. 


174  Death  of  Pizanthia. 

Flumes  were  robbed,  burglaries  committed,  and 
broils  were  of  frequent  occurrence.  The  country 
was  full  of  horse  and  cattle  thieves.  By  prompt 
and  severe  punishment  in  all  cases  of  detection, 
and  by  the  speedy  arrest  and  examination  of  all  sus- 
pected persons,  the  Committee  intended  to  strike 
with  terror  the  entire  lawless  population,  which 
had  so  long  and  unceasingly  violated  the  laws  and 
privileges  of  civilized  life  with  impunity. 

The  execution  of  Plummer,  Stinson,  and  Ray 
met  with  general  approbation.  Every  good  man 
in  the  community  was  anxious  to  become  enrolled 
on  the  list  of  the  Vigilantes.  The  dark  shadow 
of  crime,  which  had  hung  like  an  angry  cloud 
over  the  Territory,  had  faded  before  the  omni- 
presence of  Vigilante  justice.  The  very  feeling 
of  safety  inspired  by  the  change  was  the  strong- 
est security  for  the  growth  and  efficiency  of  the 
organization. 

The  morning  succeeding  the  execution,  the 
Committee  met  to  devise  further  measures  for  the 
arrest  of  the  criminals  still  at  laro-e.     None   of 

o 

the  reputed  members  of  Plummer's  band  were 
then  in  Bannack.  There  was,  however,  a  Mexican 
known  by  the  name  of  Jo  Pizanthia,  living  in  a 
little  cabin  built  against  the  side  of  one  of  the 
hills    overlooking    the    town.       Being  the    only 


Death  of  Plzanthia.  175 

Mexican  in  the  place,  he  went  by  the  designation 
o£  "  The  Greaser."  He  brought  with  him  to  the 
Territory  the  reputation  of  a  desperado,  robber, 
and  murderer.  With  a  view  of  investigating  his 
career  in  the  Territory,  the  Committee  ordered  his 
immediate  arrest,  and  sent  a  party  to  the  cabin  to 
effect  it.  The  little  building  was  closed,  and 
there  was  nothing  in  the  appearance  of  the  newly 
fallen  snow  to  indicate  that  it  had  been  occupied 
since  the  previous  day.  George  Copley  and 
Smith  Ball,  two  esteemed  citizens,  led  the  public 
force,  and,  advancing  in  front  of  it  to  the  door 
of  the  cabin,  called  upon  the  Mexican  by  name 
to  come  forth.  No  answer  being  made,  they 
concluded,  against  the  advice  of  their  comrades, 
to  enter  the  cabin.  Cautiously  lifting  the  latch, 
the  tw^o  men  stepped  over  the  threshold,  each 
receiving,  as  he  did  so,  the  fire  of  the  desperate 
inmate.  Copley  was  shot  in  the  breast,  and  Ball 
in  the  hip.  Both  staggered  out,  exclaiming  in 
the  same  breath,  "  I'm  shot."  Two  of  the  com- 
pany supported  Copley  to  the  hotel,  but  the  poor 
fellow  died  of  the  wound  in  a  few  moments. 
Ball  recovered  sufficiently  to  remain  upon  the 
ground. 

When  it  was  known  that  Copley  was  killed,  the 
exasperation  of  the  party  at  the  dastardly  deed 


176  Death  of  Pizanthia. 

knew  no  bounds.  They  instantly  decided  to 
inflict  summary  vengeance  upon  the  murderer. 
Protected  by  the  logs  of  the  cabin,  of  which  the 
door  was  the  only  entrance,  the  crowd  appreciated 
the  Mexican's  facilities  for  making  an  obstinate 
and  bloody  defence.  How  to  secure  him  without 
injury  to  themselves,  called  for  the  exercise  of 
strategy  rather  than  courage.  Fortunately,  a  dis- 
mounted mountain  howitzer  which  had  been  left 
by  a  wagon  train  lay  near  by ;  and  bringing  this 
to  a  point  within  a  few  rods  of  the  side  of  the 
cabin,  they  placed  it  upon  a  box,  and  loaded  it 
with  shell.  At  the  first  discharge,  the  fuse  being 
uncut,  the  missile  tore  through  the  logs  without 
explosion.  The  second  was  equally  unsuccessful, 
on  account  of  the  shortness  of  range.  Aim  was 
now  directed  at  the  chimney,  upon  the  supposi- 
tion that  the  man  might  have  sought  refuge  with- 
in it,  and  a  solid  shot  sent  through  it  —  the  men 
meantime  firing  into  the  hole  made  by  the  shell 
in  the  side  of  the  cabin.  No  shot  was  fired  in 
return. 

A  storming  party  was  now  formed,  the  men  of 
Nevada  being  the  first  to  join  it.  Half  a  dozen 
in  number,  the  men  moved  steadily  onward  under 
cover  of  neighboring  cabins,  until  they  reached 
the  space  between  them  and  the  beleaguered  cita- 


Death  of  Pizanthia.  177 

del.  Rushing  impetuously  across,  they  stood  in 
front  of  the  entrance,  the  door  having  fallen 
inwards  from  the  fusillade.  Looking  cautiously 
into  the  cabin,  they  discovered  the  boots  of  the 
Mexican,  protruding  beneath  the  door,  which  had 
fallen  upon  him.  Lifting  the  door,  they  dragged 
him  forth.  He  was  badly  injured,  but,  on  the 
moment  of  his  appearance.  Smith  Ball  emptied 
his  revolver  into  his  body.  A  clothes-line  near 
was  taken  down,  and  fastened  round  his  neck, 
and  an  ambitious  citizen  climbed  a  pole,  and,  while 
those  below  held  up  the  body  of  the  expiring 
Mexican,  he  fastened  the  rope  to  the  top  of  the 
pole.  Lito  the  body  thus  suspended,  the  crowd 
discharged  more  than  a  h  .indred  shots,  —  satiating 
their  thirst  for  revenge  u])on  a  ghastly  corpse. 

While  this  scene  was  progressing,  several  other 
persons  were  engaged  in  tearing  down  the  cabin. 
Throwing  it  into  a  pile,  it  was  set  on  fire,  and, 
when  fairly  in  a  blaze,  the  riddled  body  of  Pizan- 
thia was  taken  down,  and  placed  upon  the  pyre. 
Its  destruction  by  the  devouring  element  was 
complete;  not  a  vestige  of  the  poor  wretch  re- 
mained ;  though  the  next  morning  a  number  of 
notorious  women  were  early  at  the  spot,  engaged 
in  panning  out  the  ashes  of  the  ill-fated  desperado, 
in  search  of  gold. 


178  Death  of  Pizanthia. 

This  entire  transaction  was  an  act  of  popular 
vengeance.  The  people  were  infuriated  at  the 
murder  of  Copley,  who,  besides  being  one  of 
their  best  citizens,  was  a  general  favorite.  There 
seemed  to  be  no  occasion  or  excuse  for  it,  as  the 
Vigilantes  contemplated  nothing  more  by  the  arrest 
of  Pizanthia,  than  an  examination  of  his  territorial 
record.  With  the  crimes  he  had  committed 
before  he  came  to  the  Territory,  they  had  nothing 
to  do  ;  and  if  he  had  been  guilty  of  none  after  he 
came  there,  the  heaviest  possible  punishment  they 
would  have  inflicted  was  banishment.  He 
brought  his  fate  upon  himself.  It  was  a  brief 
interlude  in  Vigilante  history,  the  terrible  features 
of  which,  though  they  may  be  deemed  without 
apology  or  excuse,  need  not  seek  for  multiplied 
precedents  outside  of  the  most  enlightened 
nations  or  most  refined  societies  in  all  Christen- 
dom. 


^zeciUioH  of  Dutch  John,  179 


CHAPTER   XII. 

EXECUTION  OF  DUTCH  JOHN. 

Dutch  John  was  still  a  prisoner  in  charge  of 
Fetherstun,  in  the  gloomy  cabin  on  Yankee  Flat,  a 
euphonious  title  given  to  a  little  suburb  of  a  dozen 
cabins  of  the  town  of  Bannack.  He  had  behaved 
with  great  propriety,  and  by  his  amiability  of  de- 
portment won  the  sympathy  and  respect  of  his 
captors.  The  revelations  which  he  made  in  his 
confession,  implicating  others^  made  him  fearful 
of  his  former  companions  in  crime,  who,  he  knew, 
would  kill  him  on  the  first  opportunity.  One  night 
during  his  imprisonment  both  he  and  Fetherstun 
were  alarmed  by  the  sound  of  approaching  foot- 
steps and  suppressed  voices  in  earnest  conversation. 
Fetherstun  prepared  his  arms  for  a  defence.  Cast- 
ing a  glance  at  his  prisoner,  what  was  his  aston- 
ishment to  see  him  standing  near  the  door,  with  a 
loaded  double-barrelled  gun,  awaiting  the  approach 
of  the  outsiders. 

"  That's  right,  John,"  said  Fetherstun  approv- 
ingly ;  "  fire  upon  them  if  they  come.  Don't 
spare  a  man." 


180  Execution  of  Dutch  John. 

John  smiled  and  nodded,  levelling  the  muzzle 
of  the  gun  towards  the  sound,  but  the  ruffians 
heard  the  click  of  the  locks,  and  departed.  John 
could  have  shot  his  keeper  and  escaped,  but  he 
feared  the  vengeance  of  his  comrades  more  than 
the  stern  justice  of  the  Vigilantes. 

The  fate  of  this  desperado  was  yet  undecided 
by  the  Committee.  He  was  not  without  strong 
hope  of  escape,  and  his  good  conduct  was  doubt- 
less attributable  to  the  b3lief  that  both  Howie  and 
Fetherstun  would  interpose  to  save  him.  The  even- 
ing of  the  day  after  the  death  of  Pizanthia,  the 
Committee  met.  The  case  of  Dutch  John  came  up 
for  discussion.  If  it  had  been  consistent  with  the 
laws  prescribed  for  the  government  of  the  Com- 
mittee, John  would  have  been  banished  ;  but  his 
guilty,  blood-stained  record  demanded  that  he 
should  die.  He  had  been  a  murderer  and  hig-h- 
wayman  for  years,  and  the  vote  for  his  immediate 
execution  was  unanimous.  The  decision  was  re- 
duced to  writing,  and  a  member  of  the  Committee 
deputed  to  read  it  to  the  prisoner,  and  inform  him 
that  he  would  be  executed  in  one  hour.  The 
wretched  man  was  overcome.  He  rose  from  his 
blankets,  and  paced  several  times  excitedly  across 
the  floor.  Like  Plummer,  he  then  resorted  to 
supplication. 


Execution  of  Dutch  John.  181 

"  Do  with  me  as  you  please.  Disable  me  in 
any  way,  cut  off  my  hands  and  feet,  but  let  me 
live.  You  can  certainly  destroy  my  power  for 
harm  without  taking  my  life." 

"  Your  request  cannot  be  complied  with,"  said 
the  messenger.     "  You  must  prepare  to  die." 

"  So  be  it,  then,"  he  replied,  and  immediately 
all  signs  of  weakness  disappeared.  "  I  wish,"  he 
continued,  "  to  write  to  my  mother.  Is  there  a 
German  here  who  can  write  my  native  language  ?  " 

Such  a  person  was  sent  for.  Under  John's 
dictation,  he  wrote  a  letter  to  his  mother.  It  was 
read  to  him,  and  he  was  so  dissatisfied  with  it  that 
he  removed  the  rags  from  his  frozen  hands  and 
finoers,  and  wrote  himself. 

He  told  his  mother  that  he  had  been  condemned 
to  death,  and  would  be  executed  in  a  few  minutes. 
In  explanation  of  his  offence,  he  wrote  that  while 
coming  from  the  Pacific  side,  to  deal  in  horses,  he 
had  fallen  into  the  company  of  bad  men.  They 
had  beguiled  him  into  the  adoption  of  a  career  of 
infamy.  He  was  to  die  for  aiding  in  the  robbery 
of  a  wagon,  while  engaged  in  which  he  had  been 
wounded,  and  his  companion  was  slain.  His  sen- 
tence, though  severe,  he  acknowledged  to  be  just. 

Handing  the  letter  to  the  Vigilantes,  he  quietly 
replaced  the  bandages  upon  his  unhealed  fingers. 


182  Execution  of  Dutch  Jolm. 

His  manner,  though  grave  and  solemn,  was  com- 
posed and  dignified.  Something  in  his  conduct 
showed  that  he  truly  loved  his  mother.  Much 
sympathy  for  him  was  evinced  in  the  manner  and 
attention  of  those  who  conducted  him  to  the  place 
of  execution,  in  an  unfinished  building  at  no  great 
distance  from  his  place  of  confinement.  The  first 
objects  which  met  his  gaze,  as  he  stood  beneath 
the  fatal  beam,  Avere  the  bodies  of  Plummer  and 
Stinson,  the  one  laid  out  upon  the  floor  for  burial, 
the  other  upon  a  work-bench.  He  gazed  upon 
their  ghastly  features  unshrinkingly,  and  in  clear 
tones  asked  leave  to  pray,  which  was  readily 
granted.  Kneeling  down,  amid  the  profound 
silence  of  a  crowd  of  spectators,  his  lips  moved 
rapidly,  and  his  face  wore  a  pleading  expression, 
but  his  utterance  was  inaudible.  Rising  to  his 
feet,  while  seemingly  still  engaged  in  prayer,  he 
cast  an  expressive  glance  at  the  audience,  and  then 
surveyed  the  provisions  made  for  his  execution. 
A  rope  with  the  fatal  noose  dangled  from  the 
cross-beam,  and  beneath  it  stood  a  barrel,  around 
which  was  a  cord,  whose  ends,  stretching  across 
the  floor,  left  no  doubt  as  to  the  office  it  was  ex- 
temporized to  perform. 

"  How  long,"  he  inquired,  "  will  it  take  me  to 
die?     I  have  never  seen  a  man  hanged," 


Execution  of  Dutch  John.  183 

"  It  will  be  very  short,  John,  —  very  short. 
You  will  not  suffer  much  pain,"  was  the  reply  of 
a  Vigilante. 

The  poor  wretch  mounted  the  barrel,  and  stood 
perfectly  unmoved  while  the  rope  was  adjusted 
to  his  neck.  The  men  laid  hold  of  the  rope 
which  encircled  the  barrel.  Everything  being 
prepared,  at  the  words,  "  All  ready,"  the  barrel 
was  jerked  from  beneath  him,  and  the  stalwart 
form  of  the  robber,  after  several  powerful  strug- 
gles, hung  cahn  and  still.  Dutch  John  had  fol- 
lowed his  leader  to  the  other  shore. 


184  Virginia  City  Executions* 


CHAPTER  XIII. 

VIBGINIA  CITY  EXECUTIONS. 

Virginia  City  surrounded  by  Vigilantes  from  all 
Parts  of  the  Gulch — Frank  Parish,  Boone  Helm, 
''Clubfoot  George,"  Jack  Gallagher,  and  Hayes 
Lyons  arrested,  tried,  and  executed  —  Bill  Hun- 
ter  ESCAPES    through    THE    LiNE    OF    GuARDS. 

While  the  events  I  have  just  recorded  were 
m  progress  at  Bannack,  the  Vigilantes  of  Virginia 
City  were  not  inactive.  Alder  Gulch  had  been  the 
stronghold  of  the  roughs  ever  since  its  discovery. 
Nearly  all  their  predatory  expeditions  had  been 
fitted  out  there.  Being  much  the  largest,  richest, 
and  most  populous  mining  camp  in  the  Territory, 
the  opportunities  it  afforded  for  robbery  were 
more  frequent  and  promising,  and  less  liable  to 
discovery,  than  either  Bannack  or  Deer  Lodge. 
It  was  also  filled  with  saloons,  hurdy-gurdies, 
bapfnios,  and  sfamblino-rooms,  all  of  which  were 
necessities  in  the  lives  of  these  free  rangers  of  the 
mountains.  At  the  time  of  which  I  write  there 
was  a   population   of   at  least  twelve    thousand, 


Virginia  City  Executions.  185 

scattered  through  the  various  settlements  from 
Junction  to  Summit,  a  distance  of  twelve  miles. 
It  was  essentially  a  cosmopolitan  community,  — 
American  in  preponderance,  but  liberally  sprinkled 
with  people  from  all  the  nations  of  Europe.  Some 
were  going,  and  others  coming,  every  day.  Gold 
dust  was  abundant,  and  freedom  from  social  and 
moral  restraint  characterized  all  classes,  to  an 
extent  bordering  upon  criminal  license. 

The  Vigilantes,  more  than  ever,  after  it  was 
decided  to  execute  Plummer,  comprehended  the 
necessity  for  prompt  and  vigorous  measures,  as 
that  event  of  itself  would  be  the  sio^nal  for  all  the 
guilty  followers  of  that  chief  to  fly  the  Territory. 
Accordingly,  having  ascertained  that  six  of  the 
robber  band  were  still  remaining  in  Virginia  City, 
the  Executive  Committee  decided  upon  effectual 
means  for  their  immediate  arrest.  On  the  thir- 
teenth day  of  January,  three  days  after  Plummer 
was  executed,  an  order  was  quietly  made  for  the 
Vio-ilantes  to  assemble  at  nio-ht  in  sufficient  force 
to  surround  the  city.  Not  a  man  was  to  be  per- 
mitted to  leave  the  city  after  the  line  of  guards 
was  established.  Bill  Hunter,  one  of  the  six 
marked  for  capture,  suspecting  the  plot,  effected 
his  escape  by  crawling  beyond  the  pickets  in  a 
drain  ditch.     The  city  was  encircled,  after  night- 


186  Virginia  City  Executions. 

fall,  by  more  than  five  liundred  armed  men,  so 
quietly  that  none  within,  except  the  Vigilantes, 
knew  of  it  until  the  next  morning.  All  that  long 
winter  night,  while  that  cordon  of  iron  men  was 
quietly  stretching  along  the  heights  overlooking 
the  city,  the  Executive  Committee  sat  in  council, 
deliberating  upon  the  evidences  of  guilt  against 
the  men  enmeshed  in  their  toils. 

At  the  same  time  another  small  band  was  as- 
sembled around  a  faro  table  in  the  chamber  of  a 
gambling-saloon.  Jack  Gallagher  suddenly  broke 
the  silence  of  the  game  with  the  remark,  — 

"  While  we  are  here  betting,  those  Vigilantes 
are  passing  sentence  of  death  upon  us." 

Wonderful  prescience  !  he  little  knew  or  realized 
the  truth  which  this  observation  had  for  him  and 
his  comrades  in  iniquity. 

Morning  broke,  cold  and  cloudy,  discovering 
to  the  eyes  of  the  citizens  the  pickets  of  the  Vigi- 
lantes. The  city  was  like  an  intrenched  camp. 
Hundreds  of  men,  with  guns  at  the  shoulder,  were 
marchintr  throug-h  the  snow  on  all  the  surround- 
ing  hillsides,  with  military  regularity  and  precision. 
The  preparation  could  not  have  been  more  perfect 
if  made  to  oppose  an  invading  army.  There  was 
no  misunderstanding  this  array.  People  talked 
with  bated  breath  to  each  other  of  the   certain 


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doom  which  awaited  the  villains  who  had  so  long 
preyed  upon  their  substance,  and  spread  terror 
through  the  country. 

Messeno-ers  were  sant  to  the  different  towns  in 
the  gulch  to  summon  the  Vigilantes  to  appear 
forthwith,  and  take  part  in  the  trial  of  the  ruf- 
fians. At  the  same  time  parties  were  detailed  to 
arrest  and  brino*  the  criminals  before  the  Com- 
mittee.  Boone  Helm,  Jack  Gallagher,  Frank 
Parish,  Hayes  Lyons,  George  Lane,  and  Bill 
Hunter  were  known  to  be  in  the  city  at  the  time 
the  picket  guard  was  stationed.  Of  these.  Hunter 
had  escaped.  The  Vigilantes  from  Nevada, 
Junction,  Summit,  Pine  Grove,  and  Highland 
marched  into  town  in  detachments,  and  formed 
in  a  body  on  Main  Street.  The  town  was  full  of 
people. 

Frank  Parish,  the  first  prisoner  brought  in,  was 
quietly  arrested  in  a  store.  He  exhibited  little 
fear.     Taking  an  executive  officer  aside,  — 

"  What,"  he  inquired,  "  am  I  arrested  for?  " 

"  For  being  a  road-agent,  thief,  and  an  accessory 
to  numerous  robberies  and  murders  on  the  high- 
way." 

"I  am  innocent  of  all,  —  as  innocent  as  you 
are. 

When,  however,  he  was  put  upon  his  examina- 


188  Virginia  City  Executions. 

tion  before  the  Committee,  and  facts  were  brought 
home  to  him,  he  receded  from  his  position  of  in- 
nocence, and  confessed  to  more  and  greater  offences 
than  were  charg'ed  aarainst  him. 

"  I  was,"  said  he,  "  one  of  the  party  that  robbed 
the  coach  between  Virginia  City  and  Bannack." 

This  confession  took  the  Committee  by  surprise. 
He  then  admitted  that  he  had  been  guilty  of  horse- 
stealing for  the  robbers,  and  had  butchered  stolen 
cattle  to  supply  them  with  food.  He  was  fully 
cognizant  of  all  their  criminal  enterprises,  and 
shared  with  them  as  a  member  of  the  band.  Upon 
this  confession  he  was  condemned  to  suffer  death. 
He  gave  directions  concerning  his  clothing  and 
the  settlement  of  his  debts.  His  case  beino-  dis- 
posed  of,  he  was  committed  to  the  custody  of  a 
strong  guard. 

George  Lane  (Clubfoot  George),  who  has  fig- 
ured conspicuously  in  this  history,  was  next  intro- 
duced into  the  presence  of  the  Committee.  He 
was  arrested  without  trouble,  at  Dance  and  Stuart's 
store.  Perfectly  calm  and  collected,  he  inquired,  — 

"Why  ami  arrested?" 

On  receivino-  the  same  answer  that  had  been 
given  to  Parish,  he  replied,  — 

"  If  you  hang  me,  you  will  hang  an  innocent 
man." 


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"We  have  positive  proof  of  your  guilt,"  was 
the  response  of  the  examining  officer.  "  There  is 
no  possibility  of  a  mistake." 

"  What  will  you  do  with  me?  " 

"  Your  sentence  is  death,"  was  the  answer. 

His  eyes  dropped,  and  his  countenance  wore  an 
expression  of  deep  contrition.  For  some  mo- 
ments he  covered  his  face  with  his  hands,  seem- 
ingly overcome  by  the  dreadful  announcement. 
At  length,  dropping  his  hands,  and  looking  into 
the  face  of  the  officer,  he  inquired,  — 

"  Can  I  have  a  minister,  to  pray  for  and  talk 
with  me?  " 

"  One  shall  be  immediately  sent  for." 

And  when  the  clergyman  appeared.  Lane,  in 
care  of  the  guard,  spent  his  remaining  hours  of 
life  in  attendino-  to  the  affairs  of  his  soul. 

While  his  examination  was  progressing,  parties 
came  in  with  Boone  Helm  and  Jack  Gallagher. 
The  former  had  been  arrested  by  strategy,  while 
standino;  in  front  of  the  Virg-inia  Hotel.  With 
an  armed  man  on  either  side,  and  one  behind 
with  a  pistol  presented  to  his  head,  this  veteran 
scoundrel,  bloodier  far  than  any  of  his  com- 
rades, was  marched  into  the  presence  of  his 
judges. 

"  Ah  !  "  he  exclaimed,  "  if  I'd  only  had  a  show, 


190  Virginia  City  Executions. 

if   I'd  known  what    you  were  after,  you  would 
have  had  a  gay  old  time  in  taking  me." 

His  right  hand  was  wounded,  and  supported  by 
a  sling.  With  much  apparent  serenity,  he  sat 
down  on  a  bench,  and  looked  defiantly  into  the 
faces  of  the  members  of  the  Committee. 

"What  do  you  want  of  me  here?"  he 
inquired,  affecting  entire  ignorance  of  the  cause 
of  his  arrest. 

"  We  have  proof  that  you  belong  to  Plum- 
mer's  band  of  robbers,  that  you  have  been 
guilty  of  highway  robbery  and  murder,  and 
wish  to  hear  what  you  have  to  say  to  these 
charofes." 

"  T  am  as  innocent,"  replied  the  miscreant,  in  a 
deliberate  tone,  "  as  the  babe  unborn.  I  never 
killed  any  one,  nor  robbed  or  defrauded  any  man. 
I  am  willino-  to  swear  it  on  the  Bible." 

Less  for  any  more  important  purpose  than  that 
of  testing  the  utter  depravity  of  the  wretch,  the 
interroofator  handed  him  a  Bible.  With  the 
utmost  solemnity  of  manner  and  expression,  he 
repeated  the  denial,  invoking  the  most  terrible 
penalties  upon  his  soul,  in  attestation  of  its 
truthfulness,  and  kissed  the  volume  impressively 
at  its  close. 

The  Committee  regarded  this  sacrilegious  act  of 


Virginia  City  Executions.  191 

the  crlme-harclened  reprobate  with  mingled  feel- 
in  ofs  o£  horror  and  disoust. 

"  This  denial,"  said  the  president,  "  can  avail 
you  nothing*.  Your  life  for  many  years  has  been 
a  continuous  career  of  crime.  It  is  necessary  that 
you  should  die.  You  had  better  improve  the 
little  time  left  you  in  preparation." 

Helm  looked  hopelessly  around,  but  saw  no 
glance  of  sympathy  in  the  stern  features  of  his 
judges.  Beckoning  to  a  person  standing  near,  he 
whispered,  — 

"  Can  I  see  you  alone  for  a  few  minutes  ?  " 

The  man,  supposing  that  he  was  desirous  of 
obtaining  spiritual  counsel,  replied,  — 

"  I  will  send  for  a  clergyman." 

"No,"  was  the  instant  rejoinder.  "I  want  no 
clergyman.     You'll  do  as  well." 

Stepping  into  the  inner  room.  Helm  closed  the 
door,  and,  turning  to  the  man,  in  an  anxious  tone 
put  the  question,  — 

"  Is  there  no  way  of  getting  out  of  this  scrape  ?  " 

"  None.  No  power  here  is  available  to  save 
you.     You  must  die." 

"  Well,  then,"  said  he,  "  I'll  admit  to  you  that 
I  did  kill  a  man  by  the  name  of  Shoot,  in  Mis- 
souri. When  I  left  there  I  went  to  California, 
and  killed  another  chap  there.     I  was  confined 


192  Virginia  City  Execution^. 

in  jail  in  Oregon,  and  dug  my  way  out  with  tools 
given  me  by  my  squaw." 

"  Now,"  said  his  confessor,  "  having  told  me 
thus  much,  will  you  not  give  me  what  information 
you  can  concerning  the  band  to  which  you 
belong,  their  names,  crimes,  and  purposes  ?  " 

"  Ask  Jack  Gallagher.  He  knows  more  than 
I  do." 

Gallagher,  who  had  been  brought  into  an  ad- 
joining apartment-,  separated  from  the  one  in 
which  this  conversation  occurred  by  a  thin  board 
partition,  on  hearing  this  reference  to  himself, 
poured  forth  a  torrent  of  profane  abuse  upon  the 
head  of  his  guilty  confederate. 

^'  It  is  just  such  cowardly  rascals  and  traitors 
as  you,"  said  he,  "  that  have  brought  us  into  this 
difficulty.     You  ought  to  die  for  your  treachery." 

"  I  have  dared  death  in  all  its  forms,"  said 
Helm,  "  and  I  do  not  fear  to  die.  Give  me  some 
whiskey." 

The  guilty  wretch,  having  been  consigned  to  the 
custody  of  keepers,  steeped  what  little  sensibility 
he  possessed  in  whiskey,  and  passed  the  time  until 
the  execution  in  ribald  jesting  and  profanity. 

Jack  Gallagher  bounded  into  the  committee- 
room,  swearing  and  laughing,  as  if  the  whole 
affair  was  intended  as  a  good  joke. 


Vit'jbiia  City  Executions.  193 

"What,"  said  he,  with  an  oath  and  epithet 
appended  to  every  word,  "  is  it  all  about  ?  This 
is  a  pretty  break,  isn't  it  ?  " 

On  being  informed  of  the  charges  against  him, 
and  the  sentence  of  the  Committee,  he  dropped 
into  a  seat  and  began  to  cry.  In  a  few  moments 
he  jumped  up,  and  with  much  expletive  emphasis 
demanded  the  names  of  the  persons  who  had  in- 
formed against  him. 

"  It  was  '  Red,'  who  was  hanged  a  few  weeks 
agfo  on  the  Stinkino'-water." 

Gallagher  cursed  the  dead  ruffian  for  a  traitor, 
liar,  and  coward,  in  the  same  breath. 

"My  God!"  said  he,  "must  I  die  in  this 
way?"  He  was  taken  out  of  the  committee-room 
while  uttering  the  most  terrible  oaths  and  blas- 
phemies. 

Hayes  Lyons,  the  only  remaining  ruffian,  had 
not  yet  been  arrested.  The  party  detailed  for 
that  object,  while  searching  for  him  at  the  Arbor 
Restaurant,  had  found  and  captured  Gallagher, 
on  learning  which  the  Gallagher  pursuers  imme- 
diately took  up  the  hunt  for  Lyons.  Foiled  at 
several  points,  they  accidentally  learned  that  he 
had  crossed  the  cra^•s  overhann-ino'  the  grulch,  and, 
after  wanderino;  in  a  circuit  of  several  miles  throusfh 
the  mountains,  had  come  back  to  a  miner's  cabin 


194  Virginia  City  Executions. 

but  half  a  mile  distant  from  his  point  of  departure. 
Proceeding  with  all  possible  speed  to  the  cabin, 
the  leader  threw  open  the  door,  and,  bringing  his 
pistol  to  a  deadly  aim,  exclaimed,  — 

"  Throw  up  your  hands." 

Lyons,  who  was  in  the  act  of  raising  a  piece  of 
a  griddle-cake  to  his  mouth,  dropped  the  fork  in- 
stantly, and  obeyed  the  order. 

"  Come  out  here,  and  surrender  at  once,"  was 
the  next  command. 

He  was  in  his  shirt-sleeves,  and,  as  he  stepped 
out  of  the  door  into  the  biting  atmosphere,  he 
asked  in  an  undertone,  — 

"  Will  some  one  get  my  coat  ?  " 

A  member  of  the  party  brought  it  to  him,  and 
assisted  him  in  putting  it  on.  He  trembled  so 
much  with  fear  that  it  was  with  difficulty  he  could 
get  his  arms  into  the  sleeves.  While  the  party 
were  searching  him  to  ascertain  if  he  was  armed, 
he  said,  — 

"  You  disturbed  me  in  the  first  meal  I  have  sat 
down  to  with  any  appetite  in  six  weeks." 

"  Finish  your  dinner,"  said  the  leader.  "  We 
will  wait  for  you." 

"  Thank  you ;  you  are  very  kind,  but  I  can  eat 
no  more.  What  do  you  intend  doing  with  me? 
Will  I  be  hung?" 


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"  We  are  not  here  to  promise  you  anything. 
You  had  better  prepare  for  the  worst." 

^'  My  friends  advised  me  to  leave  two  or  three 
days  ago." 

"  You  would  probably  have  done  well  had  you 
followed  their  advice.     Why  didn't  you  go?" 

"  Because  I  had  done  nothing  wrong,  and  did 
not  wish  to  leave." 

It  is  probable  that  but  for  the  blandishments  of 
a  fascinating  mistress,  the  memory  of  Dillingham's 
murder  would  have  dictated  to  this  ruffian  an 
earlier  and  more  successful  effort  at  escape. 

"  Have  you  heard  of  the  execution  of  Plummer, 
Stinson,  and  Ray  ?  "  asked  the  leader. 

"  Yes ;  but  I  don't  believe  the  report  is  true." 

"  You  may  bet  your  sweet  life  on  't." 

"  Did  they  make  any  resistance  ?  " 

"  No  ;  they  had  no  opportunity." 

Arriving  at  the  committee-room,  the  prisoner 
was  immediately  confronted  with  the  officers. 

"  We  have  condemned  you  to  death  for  the 
murder  of  Dillingham,  and  being  associated  in 
membership  with  Plummer's  band  of  road  agents. 
Have  you  anything  to  say  in  extenuation  ?  " 

^'  That  I  am  not  guilty.  I  have  committed  no 
crimes,  and  formed  no  associations,  that  call  for 
such  severity.     I  am  as  innocent  as  you  are,'* 


196  Virginia  City  Executions. 

And  yet,  but  a  short  time  before,  the  wretched 
man  had  confessed  to  a  leader  of  one  of  the  police 
committees  in  presence  of  several  witnesses,  that 
he  was  the  murderer  of  Dillingham.  His  compli- 
city with  Plummer's  band  was  known  to  all. 

Scarcely  was  Lyons's  examination  concluded, 
when  word  was  broug^ht  to  the  Committee  that 
two  suspicious  persons,  who  had  gone  hurriedly  to 
Highland  district,  three  miles  above  Virginia  City, 
the  evening  before,  were  concealed  in  one  of  the 
unoccupied  cabins  there.  An  officer  with  fifteen 
men  was  sent  to  arrest  them.  They  were  disarmed, 
and  brought  before  the  Committee,  but,  no  evi- 
dence appearing  against  them,  they  were  dis- 
charged. 

The  examination  being  over,  preparations  were 
made  for  the  execution  of  the  convicts.  These 
were  very  simple.  The  central  cross-beam  of  an 
unfinished  log  store,  cornering  upon  two  of  the 
principal  streets,  was  selected  for  a  scaffold.  The 
building  was  roofless,  and  its  spacious  open  front 
exposed  the  interior  to  the  full  view  of  the  crowd. 
The  ropes,  five  in  number,  were  drawn  across  the 
beam  to  a  proper  length,  and  fastened  firmly  to 
the  loofs  in  the  rear  basement.  Under  each  noose 
was  placed  a  large,  empty  dry-goods  box,  with 
cord  attached,  for  the  drops. 


Virginia  City  Executions.  197 

Beside  the  large  body  of  armed  Vigilantes,  a 
great  number  of  eager  spectators  had  assembled 
from  all  parts  of  the  gulch  to  witness  the  execu- 
tion. Six  or  eight  thousand  persons,  comprehend- 
ing the  larger  portion  of  the  population  of  the 
Territory,  gathered  into  a  compact  mass  when  the 
prisoners,  with  their  armed  escort,  marched  from 
the  committee-rooms  into  the  street,  and  were 
ranged  in  front  of  the  guard. 

"  You  are  now,"  said  the  president,  addressing 
them,  "  to  be  conducted  to  the  scaffold.  An  op- 
portunity is  given  you  to  make  your  last  requests 
and  communications.  You  will  do  well  to  improve 
it  by  making  a  confession  of  your  own  crimes,  and 
putting  the  Committee  in  possession  of  information 
as  to  the  crimes  of  others." 

The  prisoners  separately  declined  to  make  any 
communication.  When  the  guard  were  about 
to  fasten  their  arms.  Jack  Gallagher,  with  an  oath, 
exclaimed,  — 

"  I  will  not  be  hung  in  public,"  and,  drawing 
his  pocket-knife,  he  applied  the  blade  to  his  throat, 
saying  :   "  I  will  cut  my  throat  first." 

The  executive  officer  instantly  cocked  and  pre- 
sented his  pistol. 

"  If  you  make  another  move  of  your  arm," 
said  he,  "  I  will  shoot  you  like  a  dog.     Take  the 


198  Virginia  City  Exemitions. 

knife  from  him,  and  pinion  him  at  once,"  he  con- 
tinued, addressing  the  guard.  The  ruffian  cursed 
horribly,  all  the  while  his  arms  were  being  tied. 

Boone  Helm,  with  customary  adjective  pro- 
fanity, said  to  Gallagher  in  a  consolatory  tone,  — 

"  Don't  make  a  fool  of  yourself.  Jack.  There's 
no  use  or  sense  in  being  afraid  to  die." 

After  the  process  of  binding  was  completed, 
each  prisoner  was  seized  by  the  arm  on  either 
side,  by  a  Vigilante  who  held  in  the  hand  not 
thus  employed  a  navy  revolver,  ready  for  instant 
use.  The  large  body  of  armed  Vigilantes  were 
then  formed  around  the  prisoners,  into  a  hollow 
square,  four  abreast  on  each  side,  and  a  column 
in  front  and  rear.  A  few  men  with  pistols  were 
dispersed  among  the  crowd  of  spectators,  to  guard 
against  any  possible  attempt  at  rescue.  Thus 
formed,  the  procession  marched  in  the  direction 
of  the  scaffold  with  slow  and  solemn  pace.  The 
silence  of  the  great  throng  was  unbroken  by  a 
whisper,  and,  more  eloquently  than  language  could 
have  done,  declared  the  feelings  of  anxiety  and 
suspense  by  which  all  were  animated.  Some 
little  delay  being  necessary  to  complete  the  pre}>- 
arations  at  the  scaffold,  the  procession  halted 
in  front  of  the  Virginia  Hotel,  on  the  corner 
diagonally   from   it  across  Main  street.      While 


Virginia  City  Executions.  199 

waiting  there,  "  Clubfoot  George "  called  to  his 
side  Judge  Dance,  and  said  to  him,  — 

"  You  have  known  me  ever  since  I  came  to 
Virginia  City,  more  intimately  than  any  other 
man.  We  have  had  dealings  together.  Can  you 
not  in  this  hour  of  extremity  say  a  good  word 
for  my  character  ?  " 

"It  would  be  of  no  use,  George.  Your  deal- 
ings with  me  have  always  been  fair  and  honorable  ; 
but  what  you  have  done  outside,  I  only  know 
from  the  evidence,  and  that  is  very  strong  against 
you.     I  can  do  you  no  good." 

"  Well,  then,"  said  the  penitent  ruffian,  "  will 
you  pray  with  me?" 

"  Willingly,  George  ;  most  willingly,"  and,  suit- 
ing the  action  to  the  word,  the  judge  dropped 
upon  his  knees,  and,  with  George  and  Gallagher 
kneeling  beside  him,  offered  up  a  fervent  petition 
in  behalf  of  the  doomed  men.  Boone  Helm  was 
irritated  at  this  request,  and,  raising  his  sore 
finger,  exclaimed,  — 

"  For  God's  sake,  if  you're  going  to  hang  me, 
I  want  you  to  do  it,  and  get  through  with  it ;  if 
not,  I  want  you  to  tie  a  bandage  on  my  finger." 

While  the  prayer  was  in  progress,  Hayes  Lyons 
requested  that  his  hat  should  be  removed.  Frank 
Parish  gave  abundant  evidence  of  deep  contrition, 


200  Virginia  City  Executions. 

but  Boone  Helm  continued,  as  from  the  first,  to 
treat  all  the  proceedings  with  profane  and  reckless 
levity. 

Gallagher,  at  one  moment  cursing,  and  at  the 
next  crying,  seemed  the  least  composed  of  any 
of  the  prisoners.  He  wore  a  handsome  cavalry 
overcoat,  trimmed  with  beaver. 

"  Give  me  that  coat.  Jack,"  said  Helm,  as 
Gallagher  rose  from  his  knees.  "  You  never  yet 
gave  me  anything." 

"  It's  little  use  you'll  make  of  it  now,"  re- 
sponded Gallagher  with  an  oath,  and,  catching  at 
the  moment  the  eye  of  an  acquaintance,  who  was 
regarding  him  from  a  window  of  the  hotel,  he 
called  to  him  in  a  loud  tone,  — 

"  Say,  old  fellow,  I'm  going  to  heaven.  I'll 
be  there  in  time  to  open  the  gate  for  you." 

"  Halloo,  Bill  !  "  said  Boone  Helm  to  one  in  the 
crowd,  "  they've  got  me  this  time  ;  got  me,  sure, 
and  no  mistake." 

Hayes  Lyons  begged  of  his  captors  the  privi- 
lege of  seeing  his  mistress.  "  Let  me  bid  her 
good-b}'  and  restore  this  watch  to  her,  which  is 
her  property."  The  request  was  refused,  only  to 
be  repeated,  and  on  being  made  a  third  time  he 
received  for  answer,  — 

"  Hayes  !   bringing  women  to  the  place  of  exe- 


Virginia  City  JExecutions.  201 

cution  ^  played  out '  in  '63,  when  they  interfered 
with  your  trial  for  killing  Dillingham." 

The  unhappy  wretch  ceased  further  impor- 
tunity. 

When  the  arrano^ements  at  the  scaffold  were 
completed,  the  guard  crossed  the  street,  opened 
ranks,  and  the  prisoners  were  conducted  through 
into  the  building,  each  as  he  entered  stepping 
upon  one  of  the  dry-goods  boxes.  Ranged  side 
by  side,  "Clubfoot  George"  was  first  on  the 
east  side  of  the  room  ;  next  to  him  was  Hayes 
Lyons,  then  Jack  Gallagher,  then  Boone  Helm, 
and  near  the  west  wall  Frank  Parish.  The  area 
in  front  of  them  was  occupied  by  the  guard  and 
the  members  of  the  Executive  Committee.  The 
two  streets  in  front  and  at  the  side  of  the  building 
were  crowded  with  armed  Vigilantes  and  specta- 
tors. The  order  beinof  o-iven  to  remove  the  hats 
of  the  prisoners,  Clubfoot  George,  whose  hands 
were  loosely  fastened,  contrived  to  reach  his  hat, 
which  he  threw  spitefully  on  the  floor,  the  hats 
of  the  others  being:  at  the  same  time  removed 
by  the  guard. 

After  the  nooses  were  adjusted,  the  chief  of  the 
Committee  said  to  the  prisoners,  — 

"  You  are  now  about  to  be  executed.  If  you 
have  any  dying  requests  to  make,  this  is  your  last 


202  Virginia  City  Executions. 

opportunity.  Yon  may  be  assured  they  shall  be 
carefully  heeded." 

Jack  Gallagher  broke  in  upon  the  closing  part 
of  this  address  with  a  leer,  — 

"  How  do  I  look,  boys,"  he  asked,  "  with  a 
halter  around  my  neck?"  The  grim  effort  failed 
to  elicit  a  smile. 

"Your  time  is  very  short,"  said  the  chief, 
again  reminding  them  that  their  requests  would 
be  listened  to. 

"  Well,  then,"  said  Gallagher,  "  I  want  one 
more  drink  of  whiskey  before  I  die." 

The  loathing  which  this  request  excited  was 
apparent  in  the  expression  of  the  countenances 
of  all  who  heard  it.  Some  men  exchanged 
meaning  glances,  revealing  thereby  the  shock 
their  sensibilities  had  received  by  this  exhibition 
of  depravity.  Others  craned  their  necks  over 
the  crowd,  as  if  they  had  not  heard  aright.  For 
a  few  minutes  no  one  seemed  to  know  what 
answer  to  make  to  a  man  whose  last  moments 
were  given  to  the  gratification  of  his  evil  appe- 
tites. This  silence  was  soon  broken,  however,  by 
an  old  miner. 

"  We  told  'em,"  said  he,  "  that  we'd  do  what- 
ever they  asked.     Give  him  the  liquor." 

A  man  appeared  in  a  moment  with  a  tumbler 


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nearly  full.  Raising  it  as  high  as  he  could,  the 
prisoner  bent  his  head,  but  was  restrained  by  the 
rope  from  touching  the  glass  with  his  lips. 
Throwing  his  head  back,  he  turned  on  the  box, 
and,  looking  back  upon  the  fastenings  of  the  rope 
to  the  basement  log  at  the  rear  of  the  building, 
in  a  loud  and  imperious  tone  he  launched  a  pro- 
fane and  vulgar  epithet  at  the  guard,  saying,  — 

"  Slacken  that  rope,  quick,  and  let  a  man  take 
a  parting  drink,  won't  you  ?  " 

The  rope  was  loosed,  while  the  depraved  wretch 
drained  the  tumbler  at  a  draught.  While  the 
guard  was  refastening  it,  he  exclaimed,  — 

"  I  hope  Almighty  God  will  curse  every  one  of 
you,  and  that  I  shall  meet  you  all  in  the  lowest 
pit  of  hell." 

The  Committee  decided  that  the  executions 
should  be  single,  commencing  with  "  Clubfoot 
George,"  and  concluding  with  Hayes  Lyons,  who 
stood  next  to  him  in  order.  At  the  words  "  Men, 
do  your  duty,"  the  men  holding  the  cords  attached 
to  the  box  on  which  the  prisoner  in  turn  stood, 
were  by  a  sudden  jerk  to  pull  the  footing  from 
under  him.  A  fall  of  three  feet  was  deemed 
sufficient  to  dislocate  the  neck,  and  avoid  the 
torture  of  protracted  strangulation. 

No  more  requests  being  made,  the  men  laid 


204  Virginia  City  Executions. 

hold  of  the  cords  attached  to  the  box  occupied 
by  George  Lane.  Just  at  that  moment  the 
unhappy  wretch  descried  an  old  friend  clinging 
to  the  logs  of  the  building,  to  obtain  sight  of  the 
execution. 

"  Good-by,  old  fellow,"  said  he.  *'  I'm  gone," 
and,  without  waiting  for  the  box  to  be  removed, 
he  leaped  from  it,  and  died  with  hardly  a  struggle. 

"  There  goes  one  to  hell,"  muttered  Boone 
Helm. 

Hayes  Lyons,  who  stood  next,  was  talking  all 
the  while,  telling  of  his  kind  mother ;  that  he 
had  been  well  brought  up,  but  evil  associations 
had  brouo'ht  him  to  the  scaffold. 

o 

Gallagher  cried  and  swore  by  turns. 

"  I  hope,"  said  he,  "  that  forked  lightning  will 
strike  every  strangHng  villain  of  you."  The  box, 
flying  from  under  his  feet,  stopped  an  oath  in  its 
utterance,  and  the  quivering  of  his  muscles  showed 
that  his  guilty  career  was  terminated. 

"  Kick  away,  old  fellow,"  said  Boone  Helm, 
calmly  surveying  the  struggles  of  the  dying 
wretch.  "  My  turn  comes  next.  I'll  be  in  hell 
with  you  in  a  minute."  Shouting  in  a  loud  voice, 
"  Every  man  for  his  principles  !  Hurrah  for  Jeff 
Davis  !  Let  her  rijJ,"  his  body  fell  with  a  twang 
that  killed  him  almost  instantly. 


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Frank  Parish  maintained  a  serious  deportment 
from  the  moment  of  his  arrest  until  his  execution. 
At  his  request  his  black  necktie  was  dropped  like 
a    veil    over  his   face.     He  "  died  and  made  no 

SlofU. 

Hayes  Lyons  was  the  only  one  remaining. 
Looking  right  and  left  at  the  swaying  bodies  of 
his  companions,  his  anxious  face  indicated  a  hope 
of  pardon.  His  entreaties  were  incessant,  but 
when  he  found  them  unavailing,  he  requested 
that  his  mistress  might  have  the  disposition  of 
his  body ;  that  the  watch  of  hers  which  he  wore 
might  be  restored  to  her,  and  that  he  might  not 
be  left  hanging  for  an  unseemly  time.  He  died 
without  a  struggle. 

Two  hours  after  the  execution  the  bodies  were 
cut  down,  and  taken  by  friends  to  Cemetery  Hill 
for  burial. 

X.  Beidler  officiated  as  adjuster  of  the  ropes  at 
this  execution.  Jack  Gallagher  had  killed  a 
friend  of  his.  Some  time  afterwards,  when  he 
was  relatino'  the  circumstances  attendino-  the  exe- 
cution,  in  a  mixed  crowd,  a  gentleman  present 
who  was  greatly  interested  in  the  narrative,  and 
whose  sympathy  for  the  ruffians  was  very  appar- 
ent, asked,  at  the  close  of  the  narrative,  in  a 
lachrymose  tone,  — 


206  Virginia  City  Executions. 

"  Well,  now,  when  you  came  to  hang  that  poor 
fellow,  didn't  you  sympathize  with  him,  didn't 
you  feel  for  him?  " 

Beidler  regarded  the  man  for  a  moment  with 
great  disgust,  and,  imitating  his  tone,  replied 
slowly,  — 

"  Yes,  I  did.  I  felt  for  him  a  httle,  I  felt  for 
his  left  ear." 


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CHAPTER  XIV. 

PURSUIT  OF  ROAD  AGENTS. 

Pursuit,  Capture,  and  Execution  of  Steve  Marsh- 
land, Bill  Bunton,  Cyrus  Skinner,  Alex  Car- 
ter, Johnny  Cooper,  George  Shears,  and  Bob 
Zachary  —  Incidents  by  the  Way. 

The  work  so  well  begun  was  prosecuted  with 
great  energy.  The  ruffians  had  fled  from  Virginia 
City  and  Bannack,  over  the  range  to  Deer  Lodge 
and  Bitter  Root,  intending  gradually  to  return 
to  their  old  haunts  in  Idaho.  The  Vigilantes, 
resolved  that  they  should  not  escape,  took  up  the 
pursuit.  A  company  of  twenty-one,  under  the 
command  of  a  competent  leader,  left  Nevada  on 
the  fifteenth  of  January.  Arriving  at  Big  Hole 
in  the  evening,  they  sent  a  detachment  to  Clark's 
ranche  to  arrest  the  bandit  Steve  Marshland,  who 
was  laid  up  with  frozen  feet,  and  the  wound 
which  he  received  in  the  breast  while  attacking 
Moody's  train.  Receiving  no  response  to  their 
repeated  raps  at  the  door  of  the  cabin,  one  of  the 


'208  Pursuit  of  Uoad  Agents. 

party  entered,  and,  lighting  a  wisp  of  straw, 
found  Marshland  in  bed. 

"  Hands  up,  if  you  please,"  said  he,  pointing 
his  revolver  at  the  head  of  the  prostrate  robber, 
who  obeyed  the  command  as  well  as  circum- 
stances would  admit. 

"  Are  you  sick,  Steve  ? "  queried  the  Vigi- 
lante. 

"  Yes  —  very,"  faintly  responded  Marshland. 

"  No  one  with  you  ?  " 

"  No  one,  —  no  living  thing  but  the  dog." 

"  What  is  the  matter  ?  " 

"  I've  got  the  chills." 

"  Strang-e  !  New  kind  of  sickness  for  winter  ! 
Nothing  else  the  matter  ?  " 

"  Yes.  I  froze  my  feet  while  prospecting  at 
the  head  of  Rattlesnake  creek." 

"  Did  you  raise  the  color  ?  " 

"  No.  The  water  prevented  me  from  going 
to  bed-rock." 

While  this  conversation  was  in  progress,  the 
party  had  built  a  fire  and  commenced  cooking 
supper.  Removing  from  beside  the  bed  two 
double-barrelled  shotguns,  a  yager,  and  another 
rifle,  they  invited  Marshland  to  get  up  and  take 
supper  with  them.  During  the  meal  all  engaged 
in  merry  conversation.      After  it  was   over,  the 


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leader  informed  Marshland  that  he  was  arrested 
for  the  robbery  of  Moody's  train. 

"  You  received,"  said  he,  "  while  engaged  in 
that  robbery,  a  bullet  wound  in  the  breast,  by 
which  we  shall  be  able  to  identify  you." 

"  I  received  no  such  wound,"  said  he ;  and, 
striking  his  breast  several  times,  he  continued, 
"  My  breast  is  as  sound  as  a  dollar." 

"  You  can  have  no  objection,  then,  to  submit- 
tinof  to  our  examination." 

"  None  in  the  least,  gentlemen.  Look  for 
yourselves." 

The  leader  threw  open  his  shirt.  The  mark  of 
the  recent  wound  confirmed  the  guilt  of  the 
robber.  He  could  give  no  explanation  of  the 
manner  in  which  he  received  it. 

"  The  evidence  is  satisfactory  to  us,"  said  the 
leader.  "  We  have  made  no  mistake  in  arresting 
you.      You  must  die." 

"  For  God's  sake  do  not  hang  me.  Let  me  go, 
and  I  will  trouble  you  no  more." 

"  It  cannot  be.  We  shall  certainly  execute 
every  one  of  Plummer's  infamous  band  that  falls 
into  our  hands,  and  we  hope  to  catch  them  all." 

Finding  importunity  of  no  avail,  he  made  a 
full  and  frank  confession  of  all  his  crimes.  A 
scaffold  w;u  improvised  bv  sticking  into  the  <rr()und 


210  I'nrfiuit  of  Road  A'jents. 

a  pole,  the  end  of  Avhich  projected  over  the  cor- 
ral fence,  upon  which  tlie  pole  rested.  A  box 
taken  from  the  cabin  was  placed  under  it,  for  the 
prisoner  to  stand  upon.  When  all  was  ready,  and 
the  fatal  noose  Avas  adjusted,  the  prisoner  once 
more  appealed  to  his  captors. 

"  Have  mercy  on  me  for  my  youth ! "  he 
exclaimed. 

"  You  should  have  thought  of  it  before," 
replied  the  leader,  as  he  gave  the  fatal  order,  and 
the  poor  wretch  was  launched  into  eternity. 

The  scent  of  his  frozen  feet  attracted  the 
wolves,  and  the  party  were  obliged  to  watch  both 
him  and  the  horses,  to  prevent  an  attack  by  these 
animals.  He  was  buried  near  the  place  of  execu- 
tion. The  detachment  found  the  main  party  the 
next  morning,  having  been  absent  only  one  night. 

The  Vigilantes  resumed  their  march,  beginning 
at  this  point  the  ascent  of  the  Deer  Lodge  divide. 
Not  knowing  how  soon  or  where  they  might 
overtake  others  of  the  gang,  they  rode  forward 
in  double  file  at  the  rate  of  sixty  miles  a  day. 
They  divided  their  company  into  four  messes, 
each  of  which  being  supplied  plentifully  with 
food  already  cooked,  they  lighted  no  large  camp- 
fires,  lest  the  smoke  therefrom  should  betray 
them.     A  double  watch  was  kept  over  the  horses 


Pursuit  of  Road  Agents.  211 

while  in  camp.  Each  man  was  armed  with  at 
least  one,  some  with  two  revolvers,  and  a  shot- 
gun or  rifle.  While  on  the  march,  the  captain 
was  in  the  van.  After  they  descended  into  the 
valley  of  Deer  Lodge,  a  spy  was  sant  forward  to 
reconnoitre  the  town  of  Cottonwood,  with  instruc- 
tions to  meet  the  party  at  Cottonwood  creek. 

At  four  o'clock  p.m.  they  halted  at  Smith's 
ranche,  seventeen  miles  from  Cottonwood,  until 
after  dark,  when  they  rode  cautiously  forward 
until  within  a  short  distance  of  the  town.  Learn- 
ing from  their  spy  that  all  the  robbers  except 
Bunton  and  "Tex"  had  gone,  they  rode  hastily 
into  the  town  and  surrounded  the  saloon  of  the 
former.  Bunton  refused  to  open  the  door.  Three 
men  detailed  to  arrest  him  called  to  him  and 
expressed  a  wish  to  see  him.  He  persisted  in 
denying  them  admittance,  until  convinced  that 
they  would  effect  an  entrance  by  force ;  and  he 
then  told  a  man  and  boy  in  his  employ  to  let 
them  in.  The  door  was  opened,  but,  as  the  lights 
within  had  been  extinguished,  the  men  declined 
to  enter  until  a  candle  was  liirhted.  As  soon  as 
light  was  furnished,  they  rushed  in,  and  the 
leader  exclaimed,  — 

"  Bill,  you  are  my  prisoner  ! " 

"For  what?"  inquired  Bunton. 


212  Pursuit  of  Road  Agents. 

"  Come  with  us  at  once,  and  you'll  find 
out." 

Observing  that  he  made  signs  of  resistance,  a 
Vigilante,  whose  courage  exceeded  his  strength, 
seized  the  ruffian  and  attempted  to  drag  him  out. 
Finding  himself  overmatched,  he  called  to  his  as- 
sistance a  comrade,  who  soon  succeeded  in  bind- 
ing the  hands  of  the  desperado  behind  him.  In 
this  condition  he  was  conducted  by  a  guard  to  the 
cabin  of  Peter  Martin. 

"  Tex,"  who  was  in  the  saloon,  was  conquered 
in  much  the  same  manner,  and  forced  to  follow 
his  companion. 

Martin,  who  knew  nothing  of  the  arrest,  was 
seated  at  a  table  playing  a  game  at  cards  with 
some  friends.  Hearing  that  the  Vigilantes  were 
surrounding  his  house,  he  dropped  his  cards,  and 
started  with  great  affright  for  the  door.  For  a 
long  time  he  refused  to  obey  their  summons  to 
come  out,  but,  on  being  assured  that  he  "  wasn't 
charged  with  nothin',"  he  opened  the  door  and 
returned  to  his  game. 

After  breakfast  the  next  morning  a  person  who 
had  been  conversing  with  Bunton  informed  the 
Vigilantes  that  he  had  said  to  him  that  he  would 
"get  one  of  them  yet,"  on  learning  whereof  they 
searched  him  a  second  time.     They  found  a  der- 


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ringer  in  his  vest-pocket,  which  had  evidently  been 
placed  there  by  some  sympathizer  during-  the 
nigfht. 

Bunton  refused  to  make  any  answer  to  the 
charofes  made  aoainst  him.  No  doubt  was  enter- 
tained  o£  his  guilt.  The  vote  on  his  case,  taken 
by  the  uplifted  hand,  was  unanimous  for  his  exe- 
cution.    The  captain  informed  him  of  it. 

"  If  you  have  any  business  to  attend  to,  you 
had  better  intrust  it  to  some  one,  as  we  cannot  be 
delayed  here." 

Bunton  immediately  gave  his  gold  watch  to  his 
partner  Cooke,  and  appropriated  his  other  prop- 
erty to  the  payment  of  his  debts.  He  had  gam- 
bled for  and  won  the  interest  in  the  saloon  from 
its  former  owner  a  fortniofht  before  this  time. 
Having  thus  disposed  of  his  affairs,  he  was  con- 
ducted to  the  gate  of  a  corral  near,  surmounted 
by  a  gallows-frame,  beneath  which  a  board  laid 
upon  two  boxes  served  the  purpose  of  a  drop. 
While  the  hangman  was  adjusting  the  rope,  he 
gave  him  particular  instructions  about  the  exact 
situation  of  the  knot.  This  being  fixed  to  suit 
him,  he  said  to  the  captain,  — 

"  May  I  jump  off  myself  ?  " 

"  You  can  if  you  wish,"  was  the  reply. 

"  I  care  no  more  for  hanging,"  said  Bunton, 


214  Pursuit  of  Road  Agents. 

"  than  I  do  for  taking  a  drink  of  water ;  but  I 
should  Hke  to  have  my  neck  broken." 

On  being  asked  if  he  had  anything  further  to 
say,  he  repHed,  — 

"  Nothing,  except  that  I  have  done  nothing  to 
deserve  death.  I  am  innocent.  All  I  want  is  a 
mountain  three  hundred  feet  high  to  jump  from. 
And  now  I  will  give  you  the  time  ;  one  —  two  — 
three."  The  men  were  prepared  to  pull  the  plank 
from  under  him  should  he  fail  to  jump,  but  he 
anticijDated  them,  and,  adding  the  words,  "  Here 
goes,"  he  leaped  and  fell  with  a  loud  thud,  dying 
without  a  struggle. 

"  Tex  "  was  separately  tried.  The  evidence  being 
insufficient  to  convict  him,  he  was  liberated,  and 
left  immediately  for  the  Kootenai  mines. 

Mrs.  Demorest,  the  wife  of  the  owner  of  the 
corral,  was  so  greatly  outraged  by  the  use  made 
of  the  gate  frame  that  she  gave  her  husband  no 
peace  until  the  poles  were  cut  down,  and  the  frame 
entirely  unfitted  for  further  use  as  a  gallows. 

After  the  execution  of  Bunton,  the  Vigilantes, 
in  company  with  Jemmy  Allen,  a  rancheman,  left 
Cottonwood  for  Hell  Gate,  a  little  settlement 
ninety  miles  down  the  river,  in  the  vicinity  of 
Bitter  Root  valley.  Snow  covered  the  ground  to 
the  depth  of  two   feet,  and   the  weather  was  in- 


Pursuit  of  Road  Agents.  215 

tensely  cold.  It  was  after  dark  when  the  com- 
pany arrived  at  one  of  the  crossings  of  the  Deer 
Lodge.  The  river,  being  a  rapid  mountain  stream, 
seldom  freezes  sufficiently  solid  to  bear  a  horseman  ; 
but,  no  other  mode  of  transit  presenting  itself,  the 
Vigilantes  drove  hurriedly  upon  the  frozen  sur- 
face, and,  before  they  were  half-way  across,  the 
ice  gave  way,  precipitating  their  horses  into  the 
water.  Had  the  stream  been  wide,  all  must  have 
perished.  As  it  was,  after  much  floundering  and 
considerable  exertion,  all  were  landed  safely  on 
the  opposite  bank.  One  of  the  party  barely  es- 
caped drowning,  and  his  horse  was  dragged  from 
the  stream  by  a  lariat  around  his  neck.  At' eleven 
o'clock  the  company  arrived  at  Allen's  ranclie, 
where  they  passed  the  remainder  of  the  night  in 
blankets. 

The  next  day,  accompanied  by  Charles  Eaton, 
who  was  familiar  with  the  country,  they  rode  on  in 
the  direction  of  Hell  Gate,  but,  owing  to  the  great 
depth  of  the  snow,  progressed  only  fifteen  miles. 
They  made  a  camp  in  the  snow.  Their  horses, 
being  accustomed  to  the  mountains,  pawed  in  the 
snow  to  find  the  bunch-grass.  The  ride  of  the 
following  day  terminated  at  the  workmen's  quar- 
ters on  the  Mullen  wagon-road.  One  of  the  ponies 
broke  his  leg  by  stepping  into  a  badger  hole  while 


216  Pursuit  of  Road  Agents. 

they  were  going  into  camp,  and  another,  by  a 
similar  accident,  stripped  the  skin  from  his  hind- 
legs.  They  were  obliged  to  shoot  the  former,  and 
turn  the  latter  loose  to  await  their  return. 

The  troop  were  in  their  saddles  at  daylight,  on 
the  route  to  the  settlement,  which  they  approached 
to  within  six  miles,  and  went  into  camp  until 
after  nightfall.  Then  they  resumed  their  ride, 
stopping  a  short  distance  outside  of  the  town. 
The  scout  they  had  sent  to  reconnoitre  brought 
them  all  needful  information,  and,  mounting  their 
horses,  they  entered  the  town  on  a  keen  run. 
Skinner  was  standing  in  the  doorway  of  his 
saloon,  when  they  rode  up,  surrounded  the  build- 
ing, and  ordered  him  to  "  throw  up  his  hands." 

"  You  must  have  learned  that  from  the  Ban- 
nack  stage  folks,"  said  his  chere  amie,  Nelly,  who 
was  an  observer  of  the  scene. 

Two  men  dismounted,  and,  seizing  Skinner, 
bound  him  immediately.  Meantime  two  or  three 
Vigilantes  threw  open  the  door  of  Miller's  cabin, 
which  was  next  to  Skinner's,  and  Dan  Harding, 
the  foremost  among  them,  levelling  his  gun, 
shouted  to  some  person  lying  upon  a  lounge,  — 

"  Alex,  is  that  you  ?  " 

"  Yes,"  replied  the  man,  "  what  do  you  want  ?  " 

*^  We  want  you,"  was   the  reply,  as  the  men 


Pursuit  of  Road  Agents.  217 

rushed  in,  took  his  pistol,  and  bound  the  robber 
before  he  was  thoroughly  aroused  from  sleep. 

"  These  are  rather  tight  papers  —  ain't  they, 
boys?"  said  Carter.  "Give  me  something  to 
smoke  and  tell  me  the  news."  On  being  told  the 
names  of  those  who  had  been  executed,  he  quietly 
remarked,  — 

"  That's  all  right ;  not  an  innocent  man  huno- 
yet." 

He    and    Skinner    were    conducted     down    to 
Higgins's  store,  and  their  examination  immediately 
commenced.     Three  hours  were  occupied  in  the 
investigation,  during   which    Nelly    came    down, 
with    the    intention  of    interfering    in    Skinner's 
behalf.     She  was  sent  home  under  guard;    and 
her    escort,    on    searching    her    premises,   found 
Johnny  Cooper  prostrated  by  three  pistol  shots, 
received    in  a  quarrel  with  Carter  the    previous 
day,  but  for  which  it  had  been  the  intention  of 
Carter  and  Cooper  to  leave  for   Kootenai.      The 
baggage  and  provisions  they  had  procured  for  the 
journey,    worth    a    hundred    and    thirty    dollars, 
together  with    the    pack-animal,  were    taken  for 
the  use  of  the  expedition,  and  were  paid  for  by 
M.   W.    Tipton,  whom    Carter  and    Cooper  had 
persuaded  to  become  their  surety  for  the  amount. 
During  the  trial  of    Carter,  he  confessed    his 


218  Pursuit  of  Road  Agents. 

complicity  as  accessory,  both  before  and  after  tbe 
fact,  to  the  murder  of  Tiebalt.  It  was  proven 
also  that  he  was  concerned  in  the  coach  robbery. 
Skinner  made  no  confession,  nor  was  it  necessary, 
as  his  criminal  character  and  acts  were  suscepti- 
ble of  abundant  proof. 

Cooper  was  tried  separately.  He  was  one  of 
the  heutenants  of  the  band.  A  Vigilante  by  the 
name  of  President  testified  to  his  having  mur- 
dered a  man  in  Idaho,  for  which  he  was  arrested 
by  the  people.  While  being  conducted  to  the 
place  of  trial,  he  broke  from  his  captors,  leaped 
with  a  bound  upon  a  horse  standing  near,  and, 
amid  a  hundred  shots,  escaped  uninjured,  and 
came  to  Montana. 

On  the  evening  of  the  day  these  trials  were  in 
progress,  a  detachment  of    eight   men  left  Hell 
Gat'e  in  pursuit  of  Bob  Zachary,  whom  they  found 
seated   in    bed,  in   the   cabin    of    Hon.    Barney 
O'Keefe,  known   throughout  Bitter    Root    valley 
as  "  the  Baron."     One  of  the  party,  on  entermg, 
pushed  him  over,  upon  his  back,  taking  from  hun, 
at  the  same  time,  his  pistol  and  knife.     While  on 
their   return    with    him    to    Hell    Gate,    O'Keefe 
unintentionally  mentioned   that    a    stranger   was 
stopping  at  Van  Dorn's  cabin,  in  the  Bitter  Root 
valley.      A    company    of   three    Vigilantes,    sus- 


Parsidt  of  Road  Agents.  219 

pecting  by  the  description  given  that  he  was 
none  other  than  George  Shears,  another  of  the 
band,  started  at  once  in  pursuit. 

Riding  up  in  front  of  the  cabin,  Thomas  Pitt, 
their  leader,  inquired  of  the  man  who  met  them 
at  the  door,  if   George  Shears  was  in. 

"  Yes,"  said  Van  Dorn.  "  He  is  in  the  ioner 
room." 

"  Any  objection  to  our  entering  ? "  inquired 
Pitt. 

Van  Dorn  repKed  by  opening  the  door  of  the 
room,  where  George  was  discovered,  knife  in 
hand.  He  surrendered  without  resistance,  aston- 
ishing his  captors  by  the  utter  indifference  he 
manifested  to  the  near  approach  of  death.  Walk- 
ing with  Pitt  to  the  corral,  he  designated  the 
horses  he  had  stolen,  and  confessed  his  guilt. 

"I  knew,"  said  he,  "  I  should  have  to  come  to 
this  sometime,  but  I  thought  I  could  run  another 
season." 

"  There  is  no  help  for  you,  George,"  said  Pitt. 
"  You  must  suffer  the  same  fate  as  your  compan- 
ions in  crime." 

"  I  suppose  1  should  be  satisfied,"  replied  the 
ruffian,  "  that  it  is  no  worse." 

He  was  conducted  to  the  barn,  where,  a  rope 
being  cast  over  a  beam,  he  was  requested,  in  order 


220  Pursuit  of  Road  Agents. 

to  save  the  trouble  of  procuring  a  drop,  to  ascend 
the  ladder.  He  complied  without  the  least  reluc- 
tance. After  the  preparations  were  completed, 
he  said  to  his  captors,  — 

"  Gentlemen,  I  am  not  used  to  this  business, 
never  having  been  hung  before.  Shall  I  jump 
oif,  or  slide  off?" 

"  Jump  off,  of  course,"  was  the  reply. 

"  All   right,"    he  exclaimed,  "  good-by  !  "  and 

leaped  from   the  ladder,  with   the   utmost  sang 

frold.     The  drop  was  long,  and  the  rope  tender. 

As    the    strands    untwisted,    they    parted,    until 

finally  one  alone  remained. 

Soon  after  the  party  which  captured  Zachary 
and  Shears  had  left  Hell  Gate,  intelligence  was 
received  there  that  William  Graves  (Whiskey  Bill) 
was  at  Fort  Owen  in  the  Bitter  Root  valley. 
Three  men  were  sent  immediately  to  arrest  and 
execute  him.  He  was  armed  and  on  the  lookout, 
and  had  repeatedly  sworn  that  he  would  shoot 
any  Vigilante  that  came  in  his  way.  The  party 
was  too  wary  for  him.  He  was  first  made  aware 
of  their  presence,  by  a  stern  command  to  sur- 
render, and  a  pistol  at  his  heart.  He  made  no 
resistance,  and  refused  all  confession.  A  rope 
was  tied  to  the  convenient  limb  of  a  tree,  and 
the    drop    extemporized    by  placing    the    culprit 


Pursuit  of  Road  Agents.  221 

astride  of  a  string-  liorse,  behind  a  Vigilante. 
When  all  was  ready,  the  rider,  exclaiming-  "  Good- 
by.  Bill,"  plunged  the  rowels  into  the  sides  of  the 
horse,  which  madly  leaping  forward,  the  fatal 
noose  swept  the  robber  from  his  seat,  break- 
ing his  neck  by  the  shocij;,  and  killing  him 
instantly. 

In  the  mean  time,  the  trials  of  Carter,  Skinner, 
and  Cooper  had  resulted  in  the  conviction  of  those 
ruffians,  and  they  were  severally  condemned  to 
die.  Scaffolds  were  hastily  prepared  by  placing 
poles  over  the  fence  of  Higgins's  corral.  Carter 
and  Skinner  were  conducted  to  execntion  by 
torchlight,  a  little  after  the  midnight  succeeding 
their  trial.  Dry-goods  boxes  were  used  for  drops. 
On  their  march  to  the  place  of  execution.  Skinner 
suddenly  broke  from  his  guard,  and  ran  off,  shout- 
ing, "Shoot!  Shoot!"  Not  a  gun  was  raised, 
but  after  a  short  chase  in  the  snow  the  prisoner 
was  secured,  and  led  up  to  the  scaffold.  He  made 
a  second  attempt  to  get  away  while  standing  on 
the  box,  but  a  rope  was  soon  adjusted  to  his  neck, 
and  the  leader  said  to  him,  — 

"  You  may  jump  now,  as  soon  as  you  please." 
Carter  manifested  i>"reat  disii'ust  at  Skinner's  at- 
tempt  to  run  away.  While  he  was  standing  on 
the  drop,  one  of  the  Vigilantes  requested  him  to 


222  Pursuit  of  Road  Agents. 

confess  that  he  participated  in  the  murder  of 
Tiebalt. 

"  If  I  had  my  hands  free,"  he  replied  .with  an 
oath,  "I'd  make  you  take  that  back." 

Skinner,  who  stood  by  his  side,  was  talking 
violently  at  the  time,  and  Carter  was  ordered  to 
be  quiet. 

"  Well,  then,  let's  have  a  smoke,"  said  he  ;  and, 
a  lighted  pipe  being  given  him,  he  remained  quiet. 
Both  criminals,  as  they  were  launched  from  the 
platform,  exclaimed,  "  I  am  innocent  "  —  the  pass- 
word of  tlie  l)and.  They  died  appureutly  without 
pain. 

The  party  that  arrested  Zachary  arrived  with 
him  the  next  mornins".  He  was  tried  and  found 
guilty.  By  his  directions  a  letter  was  written  to 
his  mother,  in  which  he  warned  his  brothers  and 
sisters  to  avoid  drinking,  card-playing,  and  bad 
company  —  three  evils  which,  he  said,  had  brought 
him  to  the  gallows.  On  the  scaffold  he  prayed 
that  God  would  foro^ive  the  VioHantes  for  what 
they  were  doing,  as  it  was  the  only  way  to  clear 
the  country  of  road  agents.  He  died  without 
apparent  fear  or  suffering. 

Johnny  Cooper  was  drawn  to  the  scaffold  in  a 
sleigh,  his  wounded  leg  rendering  him  unable  to 
walk.     He  asked  for  his  pipe. 


Pursuit  of  Road  Agents.  223 

"  I  want,"  said  he,  "  a  good  smoke  before  I  die. 
I  always  did  enjoy  a  smoke."  A  letter  had  been 
written  to  his  parents,  who  lived  in  the  State  of 
New  York.  Several  times,  while  a  Vigilante  was 
engaged  in  adjusting  the  rope,  he  dodged  the 
noose,  but,  on  being  told  to  keep  his  head  straight, 
he  submitted.     He  died  without  a  struggle. 

Having  finished  their  mission,  the  Vigilantes 
returned  to  Nevada. 


224  Mxecution  of  Hunter. 


CHAPTER   XV. 

EXECUTION   OF  HUNTER. 

Search  for  Bill  Hunter  —  His  Place  of  Conceal- 
ment     DISCOVERED PaRTY     START      IN      PuRSUIT  

Incidents  by  the  Way  —  Arrival  at  the  Cabin 
—  Arrest  —  Start  for  Virginia  City  —  Consul- 
tation —  Execution  —  Reflections. 

Soon  after  the  transactions  recorded  in  the  last 
chapter,  the  Virginia  City  Vigilantes  were  informed 
that  Bill  Hunter  had  been  seen  in  the  Gallatin 
valley.  It  was  reported  that  he  sought  a  covert 
among  the  rocks  and  brush,  where  he  remained 
during  the  day,  stealing  out  at  night  and  seeking 
food  among  the  scattered  settlers,  as  he  could  find 
it.  His  place  of  concealment  was  about  twenty 
miles  from  the  mouth  of  the  Gallatin  river.  A 
number  of  the  Vigilantes,  under  the  pretence  of 
joining  the  Barney  Hughes  stampede  to  a  new 
placer  discovery,  left  Virginia  City,  and  scoured 
the  country  for  a  distance  of  sixty  miles  or  more, 
in  search  of  the  missing  ruffian.  Hunter  was  dis- 
covered during  this  search. 

As  soon  as  it  became  known  that  he  was  at  the 


Execution  of  Hunter.  226 

spot  indicated,  four  resolute  men  at  once  volun- 
teered to  go  in  pursuit  of,  capture,  and  execute 
him.  Their  route  lay  across  two  heavy  divides, 
and  required  about  sixty  miles  of  hurried  travel- 
ling. The  first  day  they  crossed  the  divide  be- 
tween the  Pas-sam-a-ri  and  the  Madison,  camping 
that  niofht  on  the  bank  of  the  latter  river,  which 
they  had  forded  with  great  difficulty.  The  weather 
was  intensely  cold,  and  their  blankets  afforded  but 
feeble  protection  against  it.  They  built  a  large 
camp-fire,  and  lay  down  as  near  to  it  as  safety 
would  permit.  One  of  their  number  spread  his 
blankets  on  the  slope  of  a  little  hillock  next  the 
fire,  and  during  the  night  slipped  down  until  his 
feet  encountered  the  hot  embers.  The  weather 
increased  in  severity  the  next  day,  during  most  of 
which  the  Vioilantes  rode  throuo-h  a  fierce  moun- 
tain  snow-storm,  with  the  wind  directly  in  their 
faces.  At  2  o'clock  p.m.  they  halted  for  supper 
at  the  Milk  ranche,  about  twenty  miles  from  the 
place  where  they  expected  to  find  the  fugitive. 
Under  the  g-uidance  of  a  man  whom  thev  em- 
})loyed  here,  they  then  pushed  on  at  a  rapid  pace, 
the  storm  gathering  in  fury  as  they  progressed. 
At  midnight  they  drew  up  near  a  lone  cabin  in 
the  neighborhood  of  the  rocky  jungle  where  their 
game  had  taken  cover. 


226  Execution  of  JIunter. 

"  This  storm  has  certainly  routed  him,"  said 
one  of  the  Vigilantes.  "  Ten  to  one,  we  bag  him 
in  the  cabin." 

"  Very  likely,"  replied  another.  "  He  would 
not  suspect  danger  in  such  weather.  It  will  save 
us  a  heap  of  trouble." 

One  of  the  men  rapped  loudly  at  the  cabin  door. 
Opening  it  slowdy,  a  look  of  amazement  stole  over 
the  features  of  the  inmate,  as  he  surveyed  the 
company  of  six  mounted  armed  men. 

"  Good-evening,"  said  one,  saluting  him. 

"  Don't  know  whether  it  is  or  not,"  growled 
the  man,  evidently  suspicious  that  a  visit  at  so 
late  an  hour  meant  mischief. 

"  Build  us  a  fire,  man,"  said  the  Vigilante. 
"  We  are  nearly  frozen,  and  this  is  the  only  place 
of  shelter  from  this  storm  for  many  miles.  Surely 
you  w^on't  play  the  churl  to  a  party  of  weather- 
bound prospectors." 

Re-assured  by  this  hearty  reproof  for  his 
seeming  unkindness,  the  man  set  to  work  with  a 
will,  and  in  a  few  moments  a  genial  fire  was 
blazing  on  the  hearth,  which  the  party  enjoyed 
thoroughly.  Glancing  curiously  around  the  little 
room,  the  Vigilantes  discovered  that  it  contained 
three  occupants  besides  themselves.  Placing 
their  guns  and  pistols  in  convenient  position,  and 


Execution  of  Hnnter.  227 

stationing  a  sentinel  to  keep  watch  and  feed  the 
fire,  the  men  spread  their  blankets  on  the  clay 
surface  of  the  enclosure,  and  in  a  few  moments 
were  locked  in  sleep  ;  careful,  however,  first,  to 
satisfy  the  eager  curiosity  of  their  entertainers, 
by  a  brief  conversation  about  mining,  stampeding, 
prospecting,  etc.,  and  leading  them  to  believe  that 
they  were  a  party  of  miners,  returning  from  an 
unsuccessful  expedition. 

Fatigued  with  the  ride  and  exposure  of  the  two 
previous  days,  the  Vigilantes  slept  until  a  late 
hour  the  next  morning.  Two  of  the  occupants 
of  the  cabin  rose  at  the  same  time.  The  other, 
entirely  enveloped  in  blankets,  kept  up  a  pro- 
longed snore,  whose  deep  bass  signified  that  he 
was  wrapped  in  profound  slumber.  The  Vigi- 
lantes, contriving  to  keep  four  of  their  number 
in  the  cabin,  while  making  preparations  to  depart, 
soon  had  their  horses  saddled ;  but  when  all 
was  ready,  one  of  them  inquired  in  a  careless 
tone,  — 

"  Who  is  the  man  that  sleeps  so  soundly  ?  " 

"  I  don't  know  him,"  said  the  host. 

"  When  did  he  come  here  ?  " 

"  At  the  beginning  of  the  snow-storm,  two 
days  ago.  He  came  in  and  asked  permission  to 
remain  here  until  it  was  over." 


228  Execution  of  Hunter. 

"  Perhaps  it's  an  acquaintance.  Won't  you 
describe  him  to  us  ?  " 

The  man  complied,  by  giving  a  most  accurate 
description  of  Hunter.  No  longer  in  doubt,  the 
Vigilante  went  up  to  the  bedside,  and,  in  a  loud 
voice,  called  out,  "  Bill  Hunter  !  " 

Hastily  drawing  the  blanket  from  his  face,  the 
occupant  stared  wildly  out  upon  the  six  armed 
men,  asking  in  the  same  breath,  — 

"  Who's  there  ?  " 

Six  shotguns  levelled  at  his  head  answered  the 
question. 

^'  Give  us  your  revolver,  and  get  up,"  was  the 
command.     Hunter  instantly  complied. 

"  You  are  arrested  as  one  of  Plummer's  band 
of  road  agents." 

"  I  hope,"  said  Hunter,  "  you  will  take  me  to 
Virginia  City."     A  Vigilante  assented. 

"  What  conveyance  have  you  for  me  ?  " 

"  There,"  said  one,  pointing  to  a  horse,  "  is  the 
animal  you  must  ride." 

The  prisoner  put  on  his  hat  and  overcoat,  and 
mounted  the  horse.  Just  as  he  was  about  to 
seize  the  reins,  a  Vigilante  took  them  from  his 
hands,  saying,  with  affected  suavity,  — 

"  If  you  please,  I'll  manage  these  for  you. 
You've  only  to  sit  still  and  ride." 


Execution  of  Hunter.  229 

After  the  company  started,  the  robber  cast  a 
suspicious  glance  behind  him,  and  saw  one  man 
following  on  foot.  His  countenance  fell.  The 
expression  told,  in  stronger  language  than  words, 
that  the  thought  which  harassed  him  was  that  he 
would  not  be  taken  to  Virginia  City.  About  two 
miles  distant  from  the  cabin,  the  company  drew 
up  and  dismounted  under  a  solitary  tree.  Scrap- 
ing away  the  snow,  they  kindled  a  fire,  and 
prepared  their  breakfast,  ol  which  the  robber 
partook  with  them,  and  seemed  to  forget  his  fears, 
and  laughed  and  joked  as  if  no  danger  were  nigh. 
Breakfast  over,  the  Vigilantes  held  a  brief  con- 
sultation as  to  the  disposition  w^hich  should  be 
made  of  their  prisoner.  On  putting  the  question 
to  vote,  it  was  decided  by  the  votes  of  all  but  the 
person  who  had  signified  to  Hunter  that  he  was 
to  be  taken  to  Virginia  City,  that  his  execution 
should  take  place  instantly. 

The  condemned  wretch  turned  deadly  pale,  and 
in  a  faint  voice  asked  for  water.  One  of  the 
Viofilantes  related  to  him  the  crimes  of  which  he 
had  been  guilty. 

"  Of  course,"  said  he,  "  you  know  that  offences 
of  this  magnitude,  in  all  civilized  countries,  are 
punished  with  death.  The  necessity  for  a  rigid 
enforcement  of  this  penalty,  in  a  country  which 


230  Execution  of  Hunter. 

has  no  judiciary,  is  greater  even  than  in  one  where 
these  crimes  are  tried  by  courts  of  law.  There 
is  no  escape  for  you.  We  are  sorry  that  you  have 
incurred  this  penalty,  —  sorry  for  you,  but  the 
blame  is  wholly  yours." 

Hunter  made  no  reply  to  the  justice  in  his 
case,  but  requested  that  his  friends  should  not  be 
informed  of  the  manner  of  his  death. 

"  I  have,"  said  he,  "  no  property  to  pay  the 
expense  of  a  funeral,  and  my  burial  even  must 
depend  upon  your  charity.  I  hope  you  will  give 
me  a  decent  one." 

"  Every  reasonable  request  shall  be  granted. 
Bill,"  said  the  Vigilante  ;  "  but  you  know  the 
ground  is  too  hard  for  us  to  attempt  your  inter- 
ment without  proper  implements.  We  will  inform 
your  friends  of  your  execution,  and  they  will 
attend  to  your  burial." 

While  this  conversation  was  going  on,  some  of 
the  Vigilantes  had  prepared  the  noose,  and 
passed  the  rope  over  a  limb  of  the  tree.  The 
criminal  shook  hands  with  all,  tearfully  bidding 
each  "  good-by."  After  the  rope  was  adjusted, 
several  of  the  men  took  hold  of  it,  and  at  a  given 
signal,  by  a  rapid  pull,  ran  the  prisoner  up  so  sud- 
denly that  he  died  without  apparent  suffering; 
yet,  strange  to  say,  he  reached  as  if  for  his  pistol, 


Execution  of  Hunter.  231 

and  pantomimically  cocked  and  discharged  it  six 
times.  The  "  ruling  passion  was  strong  in 
death."  Leaving  the  corpse  suspended  from  the 
tree,  the  Vigilantes,  now  that  their  work  was 
done,  hurried  homeward  at  a  rapid  pace. 

Hunter  was  the  last  of  Plummer's  band  that  fell 
into  the  hands  of  the  Vigilantes.  The  man  was 
not  destitute  of  redeeming  qualities.  He  often 
worked  hard  in  the  mines  for  the  money  he  lost 
at  the  gaming-table,  but  in  an  evil  hour  he  joined 
Plummer's  gang,  and  aided  in  the  commission  of 
many  infamous  crimes.  In  his  personal  inter- 
course he  was  known  to  perform  many  kind  acts. 
He  admitted,  just  before  his  death,  the  justice  of 
his  sentence.  It  is  believed  that  in  his  escape 
through  the  pickets  at  Virginia  City  he  was  assisted 
by  some  of  the  Vigilantes,  who  did  not  credit  his 
guilt. 

The  death  of  Hunter  marked  the  bloody  close 
of  the  rei<in  of  Plummer's  band.  He  was  the  last 
of  that  terrible  organization  to  fall  a  victim  to 
Vigilante  justice.  The  retribution,  almost  Dra- 
conic in  severity,  administered  to  these  daring 
freebooters  had  in  no  respect  exceeded  the  de- 
mands of  absolute  justice.  If  the  many  acts  I 
have  narrated  of  their  villanies  were  not  sufficient 
to  justify  the  extreme  course  pursued  in  their  ex- 


232  Execution  of  Hunter. 

termination,  surely  the  unrevealed  history,  greater 
in  enormity,  and  stained  with  the  blood  of  a  hun- 
dred or  more  additional  victims,  must  remove  all 
prejudices  from  the  public  mind  against  the  vol- 
untary tribunal  of  the  Vigilantes.  There  was  no 
other  remedy.  Practically,  they  had  no  law,  but, 
if  law  had  existed,  it  could  not  have  afforded  ade- 
quate redress.  This  was  proven  by  the  feeling  of 
security  consequent  upon  the  destruction  of  the 
band.  When  the  robbers  were  dead  the  people 
felt  safe,  not  for  themselves  alone,  but  for  their 
pursuits  and  their  property.  They  could  travel 
without  fear.  They  had  a  reasonable  assurance 
of  safety  in  the  transmission  of  money  to  the  States, 
and  in  the  arrival  of  property  over  the  unguarded 
route  from  Salt  Lake.  The  crack  of  pistols  had 
ceased,  and  they  could  walk  the  streets  without 
constant  exposure  to  danger.  There  was  an  omni- 
present spirit  of  protection,  akin  to  that  omnipres- 
ent spirit  of  law  which  pervaded  older  civilized 
communities.  Men  of  criminal  instincts  were 
cowed  before  the  majesty  of  ar.  outraged  people's 
wrath,  and  the  very  thought  of  crime  became  a 
terror  to  them.  Young-  men  who  had  learned  to 
believe  that  the  roughs  were  destined  to  rule,  and 
who,  under  the  influence  of  that  guilty  faith,  were 
fast  drifting  into  crime,  shrunk  appalled  before 


Execution  of  ffunfer.  233 

the  thorouofh  work  of  the  Viofilantes.  Fear,  more 
potent  than  conscience,  forced  even  the  worst  of 
men  to  observe  the  requirements  of  civilized  soci- 
ety, and  a  feehng  of  comparative  security  among 
all  classes  was  the  result. 

But  the  work  was  not  all  done.  A  few  reck- 
less spirits  remained,  who,  when  the  excitement 
was  over,  forgot  the  lesson  it  taught,  and  returned 
to  their  old  vocation.  The  Vigilantes  preserved 
their  organization,  and,  as  we  shall  see  in  the  sub- 
sequent pages  of  this  history,  meted  out  the  stern- 
est justice  to  all  capital  offenders. 

This  portion  of  my  history  would  be  incom- 
plete did  I  omit  to  mention  that  Smith  and  Thur- 
mond, the  lawyers  who  had  on  several  prominent 
occasions  defended  the  bloodiest  of  the  roughs, 
were  both  banished.  The  former  of  these  was  a 
man  of  remarkable  ability  in  his  profession,  and 
of  correct  and  generous  impulses.  To  a  clear, 
logical  mind,  and  thorough  knowledge  of  his  pro- 
fession, he  added  fine  powers  as  an  orator  ;  and  it 
was  these  qualities,  more  than  any  sympathy  he 
indulged  for  his  clients,  that  rendered  him  obnox- 
ious to  public  censure  and  suspicion.  After  an 
exile  of  two  years  he  returned  to  the  Territory, 
and  resumed  the  practice  of  law,  Avhich  he  followed 
with    success    until    his    death,    which  occurred   in 


23  t  l^xecnfion  of  Hunter. 

Tlclciia  in  1870.  He  was  oreatly  lamented  l)y  all 
who  knew  him. 

Thurmond  came  from  the  "  west  side,"  with  a 
reputation  for  being  a  friend  of  the  roughs,  —  one 
not  in  complicity  with  them,  but  upon  whom  they 
could  always  depend  for  assistance  in  case  of  diffi- 
culty. After  his  banishment  he  went  to  Salt  Lake 
City,  where  he  associated  himself  with  the  Danites, 
or  Destroying  Angels  of  the  Mormon  church, 
whom  he  tried  to  induce  to  follow  his  leadership 
in  an  active  crusade  ao^ainst  all  the  members  of 
the  Montana  Vigilance  Committee  who  might  pass 
through  Utah  on  their  way  to  the  States.  Fail- 
ing in  this,  he  afterwards  removed  to  Dallas, 
Texas,  where  he  became  involved  in  a  quarrel 
with  a  noted  desperado,  by  whom  he  was  shot 
and  instantly  killed. 

The  administration  of  justice,  and  the  peace 
and  safety  of  the  people,  demanded  the  banishment 
of  both  these  men,  thouoh  manv  of  worse  charac- 
ter  and  more  criminal  nature  but  of  less  influence 
were  permitted  to  remain. 


The  Stranger^  Story.  235 


CHAPTER   XVI. 

THE  STRANGERS  STORT. 

Preparations  for  a  Home  —  Disasters  —  Disap- 
pointments —  Hermit  Life  —  Boone  Helm  —  His 
Departure  —  A  Strange  Visitant  —  Eomantic 
History — Return  of  Helm  and  two  Companions 
—  His  Murderous  Designs  thwarted  —  Return  to 
Civilization — Meeting  with  Benefactress. 

Late  in  the  fall  of  1872,  I  spent  a  few  days 
in  Salt  Lake  City.  One  evening  at  the  Townsend 
House,  while  conversing  with  Governor  Woods 
and  a  few  friends  upon  the  events  which  had 
led  to  the  organization  of  the  Montana  Vigilantes, 
I  mentioned  the  name  of  Boone  Helm. 

"  Boone  Helm  !  I  knew  him  well,"  was  the 
abrupt  exclamation  of  a  stranger  seated  near,  who 
had  been  quietly  listening  to  our  conversation. 
We  were  no  less  attracted  by  the  singular  appear- 
ance of  the  speaker,  than  the  suddenness  of  the 
remark.  Tall,  slender,  ungainly,  awkward  in 
manner,  he  yet  possessed  a  pleasing,  intellectual 
countenance,    and    a    certain    maofnetism,    which 


236  The  Stranger  s  Story. 

becfat  an  instantaneous  desire  in  all  to  hear  his 
history. 

"  Excuse  me,  gentlemen,"  said  he,  drawing  his 
chair  nearer  our  circle,  "  for  obtruding  myself, 
but  the  mere  utterance  of  the  name  of  Boone 
Helm  brings  to  memory  the  most  thrilling  episode 
of  my  life's  history." 

Assuring  him  that  no  apology  was  necessary, 
and  that  the  recital  of  adventures  was  the  order 
of  the  evening,  we  all  united  in  the  request  that 
he  should  favor  us  with  his  narration. 

"  It's  quite  a  long  story,"  he  resumed,  lighting 
his  meerschaum,  "  and  you  may  tire  of  it  before 
I  close.  Our  individual  experiences  seldom  inter- 
est listeners,  but  the  subject  of  your  conversation 
at  this  time  affords  a  good  place  to  slip  in  this 
single  feature  of  a  life  not  entirely  void  of  ad- 
venture ;  and  I  hope  it  will  not  detract  from  the 
entertainment  of  the  evenino-.  Truth  obligees  me 
to  be  the  hero  of  my  own  tale." 

Drawing  his  chair  into  the  centre  of  our  circle, 
he  began,  — 

"  I  went  to  Oregon  a  mere  boy,  and  grew  to 
manhood  there.  My  early  education  was  neglected 
for  want  of  opportunity,  there  being  no  schools  in 
the  country.  I  mention  this  to  account  for  a  fact 
which  will  become  apparent  hereafter.     Our  neigh- 


The  Strangers  Story.  237 

bors,  in  the  dialect  of  the  country,  thought  me  a 
little  '  luny,'  and  predicted  for  me  an  unhappy 
future.  I  certainly  was  eccentric,  and  when  I 
recall  many  acts  of  my  early  life,  I  do  not  blame 
them  for  harshness  of  judgment. 

"  As  I  approached  manhood,  no  text  of  the 
sacred  volume  exercised  me  more  than  that  which 
declares  it  is  not  oood  for  man  to  be  alone.  I  set 
to  work  to  make  preparations  for  domestic  life.  I 
entered  a  quarter  section  of  land,  built  a  house, 
ploughed  fields,  planted  an  orchard,  cultivated  a 
garden,  which  I  laid  out  with  walks,  adorning 
them  with  the  choicest  shrubs  and  flowers.  My 
grounds  and  dwelling  were  as  neat  and  comfort- 
able as  the  resources  of  a  new  country  would  per- 
mit. I  stocked  my  farm  with  horses,  cattle,  sheep, 
and  chickens  —  in  brief,  I  lacked  none  of  the 
essentials  to  a  happy  farm  life. 

''  I  had  selected  the  fair  one  who  was  to  share 
with  me  life's  joys  and  sorrows,  and  obtained  her 
promise  to  marry  the  following  autumn.  The 
world  before  me  was  roseate  with  beauty  and  hap- 
piness. My  feelings  were  buoyant,  unmingled 
with  a  single  thought  of  disappointment  or  failure 
in  the  plans  I  had  made.  But  alas  !  in  a  few  brief 
months  all  this  dream  was  wretchedly  dispelled. 
I  learned  the  lesson  caught  in  those  simple  words, 


238  The  Stranger's  Story. 

'  Man  proposes,  but  God  disposes.'  When  the 
products  of  my  fields  were  teeming  with  their 
highest  life,  and  the  flowers  and  shrubs  in  my 
garden  were  blooming  in  their  greatest  beauty, 
and  the  sun  shone  brightest,  and  the  birds  sang 
sweetest,  an  angry  cloud  appeared,  filled  with 
myriads  of  those  winged  pests  that  have  so  often 
swept  from  the  soil  all  the  hopes  and  treasures  of 
the  husbandman.  The  destruction  of  the  fields 
of  Egypt  under  the  curse  of  locusts  was  not  more 
complete  than  that  of  the  field  and  garden  which, 
a  few  hours  before,  had  been  my  greatest  pride. 
They  were  thoroughly  denuded  —  field,  garden, 
yard,  even  the  stately  trees  around  my  dwelling  — 
all  were  naked,  shaven,  brown,  and  barren.  A 
more  perfect  blight  could  not  be  conceived.  My 
heart  for  the  moment  sank  within  me. 

"  But,  being  naturally  of  a  hopeful  disposition, 
I  remembered  that  flocks  and  herds  were  still  left, 
and  I  determined  to  look  at  the  disaster  with  a 
strong  heart,  and  trv  by  renewed  exertion  to  re- 
gain what  had  been  lost.  Alas  !  troubles  never 
come  singly.  I  was  obliged  to  postpone  my  mar- 
riage indefinitely.  The  coldest  winter  and  heaviest 
snows  ever  known  before  or  since  in  that  country 
brought  starvation  to  all  my  cattle,  horses,  pigs, 
and  chickens,  and  when  spring  came  I  had  noth- 


The  Stranger  s  Story.  239 

ing  left  but  my  dwelling.  I  became  despondent, 
sulky,  indifferent.  My  father,  who  dwelt  in  another 
part  of  the  country,  was  wealthy.  Generously 
sympathizing  in  my  misfortunes,  he  offered  to  give 
me  a  fresh  start,  with  three  hundred  head  of  cattle 
and  the  necessaries  of  life.  I  accepted,  and  deter- 
mined to  plunge  deeper  into  the  wilds,  away  from 
civilization,  and  begin  life  anew,  thinking  to  avenge 
myself  upon  the  disappointments  of  the  past 
by  a  solitary  life,  with  nature  and  books  as  a 
solace. 

"  I  bouo-ht  a  well-selected  assortment  of  educa- 

o 

tional  volumes,  ranging  from  a  spelling-book  to 
the  Latin  and  Greek  classics,  and  from  Ray's 
Arithmetic  to  the  higher  branches  of  mathematics, 
and,  employing  thi'ee  reliable  men  to  drive  the 
herd,  picked  my  way  over  mountains  and  rivers 
to  the  Rogue  River  valley,  a  region  then  destitute 
of  settlers,  but  the  principal  hunting-ground  and 
home  of  the  fiercest  and  most  warlike  tribe  of 
Indians  on  the  Pacific  coast.  Their  hostility  to 
the  whites  then,  and  for  many  years  afterwards, 
was  bloodthiisty  and  unappeasable.  But  I  was 
accustomed  to  frontier  life,  familiar  with  the  coun- 
try, and  did  not  fear  the  Indians.  The  valley  was 
full  of  game,  and  they  would  not  kill  my  stock. 
My  life,  which  they  would  destroy  on  the  first  op- 


^40  The  Stranger'' s  Story. 

portunity,  I  determined  to  look  out  for  as  best  I 
might ;  besides,  there  was  an  indescribable  charm 
in  the  idea  of  such  exposure  as  required  a  con- 
stant exercise  of  all  the  faculties.  A  man  shows 
for  all  he  is  worth  in  a  country  filled  with  hostile 
Indians.  He  makes  no  mistakes  there,  and  learns 
the  value  of  gun,  pistol,  and  hunting-knife. 

"  I  selected  a  place  thirty-six  miles  west  of  the 
old  California  trail,  under  the  shadow  of  the  Coast 
range  of  mountains,  in  one  of  the  most  charming 
of  valleys.  The  only  evidence  that  it  had  ever 
been  visited  by  a  human  being  was  a  small  Indian 
trail  near  by,  which  led  from  the  base  of  Siskiyou 
mountain  to  the  ocean,  near  the  mouth  of  Coquil- 
las  river.  I  turned  my  cattle  upon  the  fine  range 
of  native  grass  which  covered  both  hill  and  valley 
in  all  directions,  and,  with  the  aid  of  the  herds- 
men, built  a  log  cabin,  stockading  a  half-acre,  en- 
closing it  with  poles  fifteen  feet  high.  My  armory 
consisted  of  one  rifle,  fifteen  United  States  yagers, 
one  double-barrelled  shot-gun,  a  pair  of  Colt's  re- 
volvers, and  a  large  supply  of  ammunition.  Feel- 
ing that  I  was  now  prepared  to  defend  myself 
against  the  Indians,  I  dismissed  the  men,  who  re- 
turned to  the  settlements,  and  began  the  life  of 
solitude. 

"  In  the  early  days  of  this  experience,  I  confess  I 


The  Stranger  s  Story.  241 

sometimes  cast  longing  thoughts  back  to  the  rela- 
tions and  friends  I  had  forsaken,  and  wished  I  had 
been  less  precipitate  in  my  choice  of  a  mode  of 
life.  Then  the  past  would  come  up,  with  its  com- 
mencement of  promise  and  happiness,  and  its  close 
of  disappointment  and  gloom.  I  called  philosophy 
to  my  aid,  and  strove  to  forget,  in  my  studies, 
which  I  engaged  in  with  energy,  all  my  former 
joys  and  griefs. 

"  Familiarity  with  my  condition  wore  away  all 
regrets,  and  I  soon  learned  to  love  my  exile,  and 
to  regard  it  as  the  most  instructive  and  least  harm- 
ful portion  of  my  life.  To  avoid  too  great  monot- 
ony, I  occasionally  spent  a  day  in  hunting  or 
fishing,  or  looking  after  my  herd ;  but  the  pro- 
ficiency I  made  in  study  was  my  greatest  source 
of  encouragement  and  happiness. 

"  Month  after  month  imperceptibly  glided  away, 
except  as  each  was  marked  by  some  increase  in 
knowledge,  and  some  additions  to  my  cattle.  I 
felt  resigned  to  an  isolation  which  cast  me  off 
from  all  communion  with  the  world  and  all  knowl- 
edge of  its  transactions.  Indians  would  occasion- 
ally appear,  but  they  knew  my  means  of  defence, 
and  never  disturbed  me.  Their  attacks  upon 
armed  men,  like  those  made  upon  the  grizzly  or 
mountain  lion,  are  only  ventured  when  safe,  and 


242  The  Stranger's  Story. 

always  with  strategy.  Sometimes,  when  I  saw 
them  passing,  I  longed  for  a  tussle  with  them  as 
a  change  of  occupation,  but  they  never  gave  me 
the  opportunity. 

"  One  day,  wearied  with  a  problem  in  Euclid,  I 
shouldered  my  rifle,  and  strolled  into  the  adjacent 
forest  in  quest  of  a  deer.  A  rustle  in  the  under- 
growth attracted  my  attention.  Supposing  it  to 
be  caused  by  some  animal,  I  peered  cautiously  in 
the  direction  from  within  the  shadow  of  a  pine, 
and  saw,  to  my  surprise,  a  man  half  concealed  in 
a  thicket,  watching  me.  It  was  the  work  of  an 
instant  to  bring  my  rifle  to  an  aim. 

"  '  Who  are  ;you  ? '  I  demanded,  knowing  if  he 
were  a  white  man  he  would  answer. 

"  He  replied  in  unmistakable  English,  '  I  am 
a  white  man  in  distress.' 

"  Dropping  my  rifle  on  my  shoulder,  I  hastened 
to  him,  and  found  a  shrunken,  emaciated  form, 
half  naked,  and  nearly  famished.  A  more  pitiable 
object  I  never  beheld. 

"  '  My  name,'  said  he,  '  is  Boone  Helm.  I  am 
the  only  survivor  of  a  company  which,  together 
with  the  crew  and  vessel,  were  lost  on  the  coast 
ten  days  ago.  We  were  bound  for  Portland  from 
San  Francisco,  and  were  driven  ashore  in  a  storm. 
I  escaped  by  a  miracle,  and  have  wandered  in  the 


The  StraH(jer\  Story.  243 

mountains  ever  since,  feeding  on  berries,  and 
sleeping-  under  the  shelter  of  rocks  and  bushes. 
I  came  in  this  direction,  hoping  to  strike  the 
California  trail,  and  fall  in  with  a  pack  train.' 

"  He  gave  me  a  circumstantial  account  of  his 
shipwreck  and  wanderings,  .which  interested  me 
very  much.  My  sympathies  w^ere  enlisted,  and  I 
conducted  him  to  my  home,  sharing  '  bed  and 
board '  with  him  for  a  month  or  more.  He  re- 
cruited in  strength  rapidly.  I  found  him  genial 
and  intelligent,  though  uneducated.  He  was  an 
agreeable  talker,  and  told  a  story  with  an  enchant- 
ing interest.  By  shreds  and  patches  he  disclosed 
much  of  his  personal  history,  occasionally  drop- 
ping a  word  or  expression  wdiicli  led  me  to  believe 
he  had  been  a  great  criminal,  and  more  than 
once  imbrued  his  hands  in  the  blood  of  his  fellow- 
man.  He  remained  with  me  for  a  month  or  more, 
long  enough  to  make  the  prospect  of  separation 
painful,  though  I  felt  that  I  would  be  better  off 
without  than  with  him.  When  he  left,  I  gave 
him  a  good  buckskin  suit,  a  cap,  a  pair  of 
moccasins,  and  a  gun.  He  wrung  my  hand  at 
departure,  expressing  the  warmest  gratitude. 

"  For  a  while  I  was  very  lonely,  and  found  my 
studies  irksome ;  but,  as  time  flew  on,  I  fell 
naturally  into  my  old  round  of  employment,  and 


244  The  Stranger  s  Story. 

solitude  became  sweeter  than  ever.  Another  year 
came  and  went,  during  which  I  labored  diligently 
at  my  books.  I  was  proud  of  my  acquirements. 
I  had  mastered  Arithmetic,  Algebra,  and  Geome- 
try, and  read  Latin  and  Greek  with  facility.  My 
herds  had  greatly  increased.  I  could  drive  them 
to  Yreka  and  sell  them  for  a  small  fortune,  a 
measure  I  had  determined  upon  for  the  following 
summer.  Except  when  I  went  to  fish  or  hunt,  or 
look  after  my  cattle,  I  never  left  my  home.  It  was 
my  custom,  during  the  warm  days  of  summer,  to 
spread  my  blanket,  and  lie  down  in  the  shade  of 
the  stockade ;  and,  with  guns  and  pistols  in  reach, 
pursue  my  studies. 

"  One  day  while  thus  extended,  reading  a  thrill- 
ing passage  in  the  ^Eneid,  I  was  startled  by  the 
distant  clatter  of  a  rapidly  approaching  horse. 
Seizing  my  rifle,  T  sprang  to  an  opening,  to 
reconnoitre  for  Indians.  I  could  see  nothing,  — 
the  noise  had  ceased,  and  I  resumed  reading  ;  but 
in  a  moment  I  heard  the  hoof-beat  more  distinctly, 
and  applied  myself  again  to  the  crevice.  Judge 
of  my  astonishment,  to  behold  at  no  great  distance 
a  woman  well  mounted,  urging  her  steed  rapidly 
towards  my  stockade,  along  the  Indian  trail. 
There  was  something-  so  unreal  in  the  thou^'ht 
that   a    woman    should    traverse    this   wilderness 


The  Stranger  s  Story.  245 

alone,  I  could  not  for  a  moment  believe  my  senses. 
But  there  she  was,  coming-  at  rapid  rate,  and,  to 
all  appearance,  a  very  beautiful  woman  too.  She 
rode  along  with  the  air  of  a  queen  ;  her  riding- 
habit  fitted  closely  to  a  magnificent  bust,  and  fell 
in  graceful  folds  over  the  flanks  of  her  horse, 
which,  though  jaded  with  travel,  seemed  proud  of 
his  burden.  Assisting  her  to  alight,  I  invited  her 
to  a  seat  upon  a  box,  spread  with  my  blankets. 
It  was  the  \vork  of -a  moment  to  secure  her  horse, 
and  hasten  to  her  to  learn  the  import  of  her  wild 
errand. 

"I  need  not  say  that  my  conduct  on  this 
occasion  bordered  somewhat  upon  the  romantic. 
Indeed,  how  else  than  after  the  fashion  of  a 
cavalier  or  knight  of  eld  could  I,  under  the  cir- 
cumstances, approach  a  strange  and  beautiful 
lady,  who  had  voluntarily,  and  without  premoni- 
tion on  my  part,  placed  herself  so  completely  at 
my  disposal  ?  I  felt  all  the  delicacy  of  the  situa- 
tion, for  I  discovered  at  a  glance  that  she  was 
high  of  spirit,  refined,  and  intelligent. 

"  '  Tell  me,'  I  inquired, '  where  you  came  from, 
and  why  you  are  here.  It  must  be  a  mission  of 
more  than  ordinary  purport  that  has  caused  you 
to  brave  the  perils  of  a  journey  through  this  wild, 
unfrequented  region.' 


246  The  Strangers  Story. 

"Seemingly  for  the  purpose  of  putting  my 
curiosity  to 'the  rack,  she  evaded  my  question,  and 
talked  about  the  beauty  of  the  scenery,  the  deso- 
lation of  my  home,  and  finally,  picking  up  my 
books  one  after  the  other,  she  commenced  scanning 
and  rendering  the  Uquid  hexameters  of  Virgil 
with  the  grace  and  ease  of  an  accomplished 
professor.  Provoking  as  this  caprice  was,  there 
was  a  charm  about  it,  which  led  me  soon  to  adopt 
the  same  playful  humor. 

"  '  It  cannot  be,'  I  said  laughingly,  '  that  you 
have  come  here  to  marry  me.' 

"'No,  indeed,'  she  replied,  blushing  and 
smiling  at  the  same  time.  '  I  need  not  have  run 
so  grelt  a  risk,  if  marriage  had  been  my  object.' 
"'Well  then,'  I  rejoined,  'Madam  or  Miss, 
angel  or  spirit,  or  whatever  you  are,  for  the  love 
of ''Heaven  relieve  me  from  this  suspense,  and  tell 
me  what  brought  you  to  my  desolate  cabin.' 

"  The  earnest  tone  in  which  I  asked  the  ques- 
tion elicited  a  serious  reply. 

" '  I  was  born  and  reared  in  Boston,  the  only 
child  of  highly  educated  parents.  My  father 
was  a  merchant^of  wealth  and  position.  I  never 
knew  a  want  unsupplied  or  a  pleasure  ungratified, 
that  parental  love  could  bestow  in  my  childhood 
days.     At  school,  I  learned  rapidly,  outstrippmg 


The  Stranger  s  Story.  247 

my  classmates,  and  receiving  encomiums  from  my 
teacher.  I  was  sent  to  a  seminary,  and  graduated 
with  signal  honor.  Exhibiting  an  early  taste  for 
music,  vocal  and  instrumental,  after  my  classical 
course  was  completed,  I  was  placed  under  the 
instruction  of  the  best  professors.  Just  at  this 
time,  my  father  failed  because  of  the  misconduct 
of  his  partner,  and  was  utterly  ruined.  Every- 
thing, even  to  the  old  homestead,  was  swept  away 
by  his  creditors.  My  father,  wounded  in  spirit 
and  feeble  in  health,  sunk  under  the  blow,  and 
died  in  a  few  months. 

"  '  Never  shall  I  forget  the  look  of  utter  despair 
on  the  face  of  my  dear  mother,  when  we  consigned 
my  father  to  his  last  resting-place.  It  seemed  as 
if  her  fountain  of  tears  was  exhausted,  and  her 
heart  would  break.  She  threw  herself  into  my 
arms  like  a  child,  and  looked  up  to  me  for  coun- 
sel and  protection.  I,  in  turn,  almost  sinking 
beneath  the  care  thus  early  cast  upon  me,  looked 
up  to  the  Great  Father  for  aid,  and  became  strong. 

" '  The  California  gold  excitement  had  just 
reached  the  Atlantic  coast.  People  everywhere 
were  wild.  I  partook  of  the  infatuation,  and 
then  determined  to  seek  my  fortune  in  that  far-off 
land.  My  friends  tried  to  dissuade  me,  but  my 
purpose  was  fixed.     Placing  my  mother  in  charge 


248  The  iSt7-angers  Story. 

of  a  kind  relative,  where  I  knew  she  would  be 
cared  for,  I  sold  my  jewelry  for  money  to  meet 
the  expenses  of  the  journey,  and  sailed  by  way 
of  the  Isthmus,  for  San  Francisco,  where  I  arrived 
early  in  the  summer  of  1850. 

" '  There  were  but  four  American  ladies  in 
California  when  I  arrived.  I  found  myself  alone, 
a  stranger  in  a  strange  land  ;  but,  with  courageous 
heart,  pure  purpose,  judgment  matured  by  expe- 
rience, and  a  firm  trust  in  God,  I  had  no  fears  for 
success.  I  soon  became  familiar  mth  the  marvel- 
lous richness  of  the  mines,  the  solitary  life  and 
many  wants  of  the  miners.  My  opportunity  was 
apparent.  Purchasing  a  small  assortment  of 
stationery,  consisting  chiefly  of  pens,  ink,  paper, 
envelopes,  and  postage  stamps,  I  visited  the  various 
mining  camps,  selling  my  wares  to  the  miners, 
writing  letters  for  many  whose  hands  were  so 
stiffened  that  they  could  not  guide  a  pen,  and 
singing  the  simple  ballads  I  had  learned  in  the 
days  of  prosperity.  They  paid  me  generously, 
often  an  hundred-fold  the  value  of  their  purchase. 
I  was  everywhere  received  and  treated  with  a  re- 
spect akin  to  idolatry,  regarded,  indeed,  as  a  being 
almost  supernatural.  These  noble-hearted  men, 
remembering  beloved  ones  they  had  left  in  the 
States,  were  so  respectful,  so  kind,  so  attentive. 


The  tStrangers  Story.  24^ 

it  seemed  that  they  could  not  do  enough  for  me. 
Commencing  thus,  afar  up  in  the  Sierras,  near 
Hangtown  ( Placerville),  I  visited  all  the  mining 
regions,  until  I  arrived  at  Yreka,  a  new  camp, 
just  then  creating  the  wildest  excitement. 

"  '  I  had  now  money  enough  to  carry  out  the 
design  nearest  my  heart,  of  going  East,  and 
returning  with  my  mother  to  live  at  San  Francisco. 
While  at  Yreka^  I  put  up  at  the  principal  hotel, 
a  half-finished  house,  with  rooms  separated  by 
light  board  partitions,  and  crowded  with  the 
varieties  of  a  thrivino-  minino-  town. 

" '  One  evening,  after  a  day  of  more  fatiguing 
labor  than  usual,  I  retired  early,  but  could  not 
sleep.  While  tossing  upon  the  pillow,  I  heard 
two  men  enter  the  adjoining  room,  and  engage  in 
earnest  conversation.  I  could  hear  distinctly  every 
word  they  uttered,  and  the  subject  they  were  dis- 
cussing very  soon  riveted  my  attention.  They 
were  planning  a  murder  and  robbery.  In  the 
midst  of  their  conversation,  another  man  entered, 
whom  they  saluted  by  the  name  of  Boone  Helm. 
He  seemed  to  be  their  leader,  for  he  proceeded 
at  once  to  describe  the  home  and  surroundinors  of 
the  intended  victim,  said  he  had  been  there  and 
shared  his  hospitality  for  several  weeks ;  spoke  of 
the  road  leading  there,  the  trail  from  the  road  to 


250  The  Stranger  s  Story. 

the  house,  and  the  distance  of  the  large  herd 
of  cattle,  and  the  ready  sale  for  them  at 
Yreka. 

u  i  u  \Yg  cannot,'*  said  he,  "  make  more  money 
in  a  shorter  time,  with  greater  ease,  and  less  liabil- 
ity to  detection,  than  to  go  there  and  dispose  of 
the  man  and  take  his  property." 

" '  They  finally  agreed  that  at  a  certain  time 
the  three  should  go  in  company,  and  execute  their 
murderous  design.  1  immediately  determined  to 
foil  them  in  their  bloody  purpose,  or  lose  my  life 
in  the  attempt.  I  could  not  sleep  ;  indeed,  so 
nervously  anxious  was  I  to  start  on  my  errand  of 
mercy,  that  I  could  hardly  await  the  approach  of 
morning.  I  arose  early,  made  immediate  prepara- 
tion for  departure,  and  before  noon  was  in  the 
saddle  and  on  my  way.  I  had  no  fear  of  Indians, 
simply  because  I  believed  God  would  take  care  of 
one  engaged  on  a  mission  so  pure  and  holy.  I 
have  ridden  more  than  two  hundred  miles  to  warn 
you  of  your  danger.  Be  on  your  guard.  Make 
every  preparation  to  defend  yourself,  for,  as  sure 
as  the  time  comes,  the  men  will  be  here  to  take 
your  life.  And  now,'  she  concluded,  '  bring  my 
horse,  and  I  will  start  on  my  return.' 

"Language  was  inadequate  to  express  my  grati- 
tude, or  the  admiration  with  which  I  regarded  this 


The  Stranger  s  Story.  251 

noble  act  of  humanity.  I  begged  and  insisted 
that  my  benefactress  should  remain,  at  least  long 
enouofh  for  rest,  but  she  refused.  I  then  told  her 
my  own  history,  prepared  a  hasty  meal,  and  asked 
her  to  favor  me  with  a  song.  In  the  sweetest 
voice  I  thought  I  ever  heard,  she  sung  the  Hunters' 
Chorus  in  '  Der  Freyschutz : '  then,  springing  to 
the  sad\lle,  she  waved  me  a  farewell,  and  in  a  few 
moments  disappeared.  So  sudden  had  been  her 
appearance  and  disappearance,  so  startling  the 
warning  she  gave  me,  so  wonderful  her  long  and 
dreary  ride,  that  it  all  seemed  like  a  dream.  I 
had  never  made  a  habit  of  prayer,  but,  influenced 
by  the  emotion  of  the  moment,  I  dropped  on  my 
knees,  and  thanked  God,  in  a  fervent  prayer,  for 
this  special  manifestation  of  his  Providence. 

''  The  next  day  I  made  every  needful  prepara- 
tion for  defence,  and  calmly  awaited  the  arrival  of 
the  ruffians.  In  the  afternoon  of  the  day  my  in- 
formant mentioned  I  saw  them  approaching,  one, 
whom  I  recognized  as  Helm,  half  a  mile  or  more 
in  advance  of  the  other  two.  I  stood  in  the  gate 
of  my  stockade,  with  my  revolver  in  my  belt,  and 
as  he  approached  me  greeted  him  kindly,  bade 
him  enter,  and  closed  and  bolted  the  door  behind 
him.  As  this  had  always  been  my  custom,  he  did 
not  notice  it.     I  saw   at  once,   by  his   subdued. 


252  The  Strangers  Story. 

churlish  manner,  and  his  crabbed  style  of  address, 
that  he  was  bent  upon  mischief.  Hardly  waiting 
for  an  exchange  of  common  civilities,  he  said,  — 

" '  Lend  me  your  pistols.  I  am  going  on  a 
perilous  expedition.' 

"  *  I  cannot  spare  them,'  I  replied. 

"  '  But  you  must  spare  them.     I  want  them.' 

" '  I  tell  you,  I  cannot  let  you  have  them.' 

"  Flying  into  a  passion,  he  with  bitter  oaths  re- 
joined, — 

"  *  I'll  make  you  give  'em  to  me,  or  I'll  kill  you,' 
at  the  same  time  grasping  his  revolver. 

"  Before  he  could  pull  it  from  its  scabbard,  I 
had  mine  levelled  with  deadly  aim  at  his  head, 
and  my  finger  on  the  trigger. 

"  '  Make  a  single  motion,'  said  I  emphatically, 
*  and  I  will  shoot  you.' 

"  He  quailed,  for  he  saw  I  had  the  advantage 
of  him.  His  comrades  now  approached  the  gate 
from  without. 

" '  Break  down  the  door,'  he  shouted,  and,  add- 
ing an  opprobrious  epithet,  ordered  them  to  kill 
me. 

"  Still  holding  my  pistol  level  with  his  temple, 
I  repHed  sternly,  — 

" '  If  they  attempt  such  a  movement,  I  will  kill 
you  instantly.' 


The  Stranger's  Story.  253 

^'  He  knew  me  to  be  desperately  in  earnest,  and, 
taking  the  hint,  told  them  to  go  away.  They 
obeyed. 

"  '•  Now,  sir,'  I  persisted,  still  holding  him  under 
fire,  '  unbuckle  and  drop  your  belt,  pistol,  and 
knife,  and  walk  from  there,  so  that  I  can  get 
them.' 

"  He  beofcred,  but  I  was  inexorable.  He  tried 
to  throw  me  off  my  guard  by  referring  pleasantly 
to  our  former  acquaintance,  and  assuring  me  he 
was  only  jesting,  and  would  not  harm  me  for  the 
world.  I  told  him  I  had  been  warned  of  his  com- 
ing and  its  object,  and  detailed  with  some  partic- 
ularity the  conversation  he  had  with  his  companions 
at  the  time  they  agreed  upon  the  expedition.  He 
stoutly  denied  it,  and  demanded  the  source  of  my 
information.  Knowing  that  he  ^vas  ignorantly 
superstitious,  I  gave  him  to  understand  that  it 
was  entirely  providential.  For  a  moment  he 
seemed  dumfounded,  and,  hardened  as  he  w^as 
in  crime,  showed  by  his  action  that  he  believed 
it.  I  made  him  sit  down,  and  kept  him  in  range 
of  my  revolver  all  night,  conversing  with  him, 
meantime,  on  such  subjects  as  were  best  calculated 
to  win  his  confidence.  The  night  seemed  a  year 
in  duration,  but  he  told  me  his  entire  history  — 
his  birth,  the  errors  of  his  early  manhood,  his  first 


254  The  Stranger^ s  Story. 

and  only  love,  the  illness  and  deatli  o£  his  be- 
trothed, his  resolution  to  lead  a  criminal  life,  his 
murder  of  Shoot,  his  escape,  and  many  other  mur- 
ders that  he  afterwards  committed,  and  of  his  in- 
tention to  murder  me  and  dispose  of  my  cattle.  I 
never  heard  or  read  a  more  horrible  history  than 
that  narrated  by  this  man  of  blood.  He  lost  no 
opportunity  to  throw  me  off  my  guard,  but  I  knew 
too  well  what  would  be  the  result.  He  was  my 
prisoner,  under  absolute  control,  as  long  as  his  life 
was  in  my  power. 

"  Morning  came.  Helm's  companions  were  still 
linsfering-  near  the  stockade.  I  ordered  them  to 
withdraw  a  certain  distance,  that  I  might  with 
safety  release  my  prisoner.  I  then  opened  the 
gate,  and  with  my  double-barrelled  shot-gun  lev- 
elled upon  him,  bade  him  go,  assuring  him  that 
if  we  ever  met  again  I  would  shoot  him  on  sight. 
He  marched  out  and  away  with  his  comrades. 
The  next  intelligence  I  received  concerning  him 
was  the  announcement  of  his  execution  by  the 
righteous  Vigilantes  of  Montana  in  1864. 

"  I  beg  pardon,  gentlemen,  for  detaining  you 
so  long.     My  story  is  done." 

After  a  moment's  silence  one  of  our  circle,  a 
nervous,  excitable  young  man,  remarked,  — 

"  We  cannot  consider  the  story  completed  until 


The  Stranger^s  Story.  255 

we  know  something  more  of  the  young  lady.  She 
is  really  the  object  of  the  most  interest." 

"  Well,  gentlemen,"  he  resumed,  "  since  you 
desire  it,  I  will  tell  you  all  I  know.  Soon  after 
Helm's  departure,  influenced  by  a  desire  to  have 
the  address  of  and  see  once  more  my  benefactress, 
I  drove  my  herd  to  Yreka,  and  sold  it  for  a  hand- 
some sum.  While  there  I  searched  diligently, 
but  in  vain,  for  my  heroine.  She  had  gone,  and, 
as  she  had  refused  to  give  me  her  name,  I  found 
inquiry  for  her  impracticable.  I  went  to  San 
Francisco,  but  no  one  could  give  me  the  least 
trace  of  her,  and,  after  repeated  disappoint- 
ments, I  gave  up  the  search  and  returned  to 
Oregon. 

"  Five  years  thereafter,  business  took  me  to  Port- 
land. While  seated  by  the  office  stove,  in  conver- 
sation with  some  old  friends,  the  clerk  came  and 
whispered  that  a  young  lady  in  the  parlor  wished  to 
see  me.  Wondering  who  she  could  be,  I  hastened 
to  the  room,  and  there  sat  my  friend  of  the  wil- 
derness. She  gave  me  a  cordial  greeting,  and  to 
my  numerous  and  eager  inquiries,  informed  me  in 
substance  that  soon  after  she  left  me  and  returned 
to  Yreka,  she  went  to  Boston.  After  a  year  spent 
among  old  friends,  she  came  back  to  San  Fran- 
cisco, accompanied  by  her  mother.    She  purchased 


256  The  Stranger's  Story. 

a  neat  residence  there,  and  it  was  now  her  home. 
She  had  arrived  in  Oregon  with  some  friends  the 
day  before  on  a  pleasure  excursion,  but  intended 
to  return  in  a  few  days.  We  had  a  pleasant  in- 
terview, and  I  bade  her  good-by." 

"  So  you  did  not  marry  her,  after  all,"  was  the 
eager  remark  of  our  young  friend. 

"  No,  gentlemen.  Had  I  not  been  fortunately 
married  some  time  before  our  last  meeting,  I  can- 
not tell  what  might  have  happened  ;  but  as  it  was, 
I  did  not  marry  her  after  all,  as  you  say." 


White  and  Dorsett.  257 


CHAPTER   XVII. 

WHITE  AND  DORSETT. 

PROSPECTINa     ON      THE     BiG     BoULDER  JOHN     WhITE 

AND  Rudolph  Dorsett  —  They  find  one  Kelley 
IN  Distress  —  All  return  to  Virginia  City  — 
Preparations  for  returning  to  the  Boulder  — 
Kelley  delayed  —  The  Stolen  Mule  —  Departure 
OF  Dorsett  —  Anxiety  for  his  Safety  —  Meeting 
OF  Kelley  by  a  Stranger — Thompson  and  Rum- 
SEY  set  out  in  Search  of  Dorsett  and  White  — 
Discovery  of  their  Bodies  —  Pursuit  of  Kelley 
—  He  flees  to  Portland,  Ore.,  thence  to  San 
Francisco  —  Thompson  foiled  —  Kelley  returns 
TO  Portland  —  In  Port  Neuf  Canon  Robbery. 

The  attachments  formed  between  men,  where 
the  privileges  and  enjoyments  of  social  life  are 
confined  to  the  monotonous  round  of  a  mining- 
camp,  are  necessarily  strong.  The  surroundings, 
which  dictate  great  prudence  in  the  choice  of 
friends,  where  confidence  is  once  established,  are 
continually  strengthening  the  ties  that  bind  men 
to  each  other.  Self-preservation  and  self-interest 
will  furnish  apologies  for  incompatibilities  of  tern- 


258  WTiite  and  Dorsett. 

per  in  the  mountains,  which  would  sever  friend- 
ships formed  in  less  exposed  communities.  The 
sterling  qualities  of  truth,  honor,  integrity,  and 
kindness  are  sooner  ascertained  and  more  highly 
prized  among  miners  than  any  other  class.  We 
have  seen  the  operation  of  these  principles  in  the 
instance  of  Beachy  and  Magruder,  a  very  strong 
but  not  an  exceptional  case ;  this  is  another 
narrative  of  similar  import. 

Rudolph  Dorsett  arrived  at  Bannack  with  a 
party  of  miners  from  Colorado,  in  April,  1863. 
During  the  following  summer,  he,  in  company 
with  John  White,  the  discoverer  of  the  Bannack 
mines,  and  a  few  others,  left  for  the  interior  on  a 
prospecting  tour.  The  winter  of  1863-64  found 
the  little  party  near  the  head  of  Big  Boulder 
creek,  where  they  had  made  some  promising 
discoveries.  Being  nearly  out  of  provisions. 
White  and  Dorsett  started  on  horseback  for  Deer 
Lodge,  to  obtai'.i  a  fresh  supply.  At  the  head 
of  Boulder,  they  came  upon  one  Kelley  and  a 
comrade,  who  had  made  a  camp  there,  and  been 
detained  several  days  by. deep  snows.  They  were 
literally  "  snowed  in ; "  and,  their  food  being 
exhausted,  they  had  killed  and  were  feeding  upon 
one  of  their  horses. 

After  supplying  their  immediate  wants,  White 


White  and  Dorsetf.  259 

and  Dorsett,  discouraged  by  the  gathering  snows 
from  any  further  effort  to  cross  the  main  ridge, 
changed  their  course,  and,  taking  the  two  men 
with  them,  started  for  Virginia  City,  where  they 
arrived  after  three  days  of  perilous  travel.  Kelley 
and  his  partner  were  entirely  destitute.  Their 
kind  benefactors  made  known  their  condition  to 
Henry  Thompson  and  William  Rumsey,  and  they 
paid  their  bills  at  a  restaurant  the  two  days  suc- 
ceedino;  their  arrival  ;  and  other  citizens  of  Vir- 
ginia  City,  at  Dorsett's  solicitation,  provided  them 
with  clothing.  An  arrangement  was  made  for 
Kelley  and  his  comrade  to  return  with  White  and 
Dorsett  to  their  camp ;  but,  when  the  time  came 
to  leave,  Kelley  said  that  he  had  been  promised  a 
horse  the  next  day,  which  he  would  get  and  over- 
take them.  The  three  men  departed  without  him, 
and,  after  a  cold  ride  of  several  days,  found  their 
party  camped  on  the  upper  waters  of  Prickly  Pear 
creek.  They  were  all  in  excellent  spirits,  and 
supposed  they  had  found  a  very  prolific  placer. 
Dorsett,  true  to  the  confidence  reposed  iji  him  by 
his  friends,  Thompson  and  Rumsey,  returned  im- 
mediately to  Virginia  City,  to  apprise  them  of  his 
good  fortune,  so  that  they  might  improve  the 
earliest  indications  of  a  stampede,  and  secure  a 
good  interest  in  the  placer  mine.     This  is  one  of 


260  White  and  Dorsett. 

the  rigid  requirements  of  friendship  in  a  mining 
region.  No  matter  how  distant  the  discovery  may 
be,  nor  how  difficult  the  journey,  when  a  mine  is 
found  of  any  vahie,  it  is  the  duty  of  the  discov- 
erer, before  disclosing  it  to  the  public,  to  notify 
his  friends,  that  they  may  make  sure  of  the  best 
location.  Indeed,  in  the  early  days  of  Montana, 
there  were  hundreds  of  old  miners,  experts  in  the 
business  of  prospecting,  who,  being  unable  to 
purchase  "  grub,"  were  fully  supplied  with  horses, 
food,  and  tools,  upon  the  distinct  understanding 
that  they  were  to  share  with  those  who  "  out- 
fitted "  them  in  all  their  discoveries.  Woe  to  the 
man  who  was  base  enough  to  violate  this  agree- 
ment !  If  he  escaped  lynching  he  never  failed 
being  driven  from  the  country  by  the  hisses  and 
execrations  of  every  "  honest  miner  "  in  it.  There 
was  held 

"  in  every  honest  hand,  a  whip 
To  lash  the  rascals  naked  through  th"e  world." 

During  the  night  following  the  departure  of 
White,  Dorsett,  and  Kelley's  partner  from  Virginia 
City,  a  mule  belonging  to  AVilliam  Hunt,  and  a 
horse  owned  by  another  citizen  of  Virginia  City, 
were  stolen.  Dorsett  was  informed  of  this  on  his 
return,  and,  not  having  seen  Kelley  since  his  prom- 


White  and  Dorsett.  261 

ise  to  overtake  his  party,  he  at  once  suspected  him 
of  the  theft.  The  mule  was  a  very  fine  animal, 
which  Hunt  had  purchased  of  Dorsett  in  Colorado. 

"  If  I  find  him,"  said  Dorsett,  as  he  mounted 
his  horse  to  return  to  the  mine,  "  I  will  recover 
and  send  him  back  to  you." 

The  second  day  after  this  promise  was  made, 
while  crossinof  the  divide  between  White  Tail  and 
Boulder,  Dorsett  met  Kelley  in  possession  of  the 
stolen  animals.  After  a  brief  conversation, 
Dorsett  asked,  — 

"  Where  did  you  get  that  fine  mule,  Kelley  ?  " 

"  The  man  at  Nevada,  who  promised  me  the 
horse  I  told  you  about,  could  not  find  him,  and 
gave  me  the  mule  instead." 

Not  wishing  to  arouse  Kelley 's  suspicion, 
Dorsett  asked  no  more  questions,  but,  with  a 
friendly  "  good-by,"  rode  on  as  rapidly  as  possible 
to  his  camp.  He  was  informed  that  Kelley  had 
been  there,  and  had  told  the  miners  that  some 
friend  in  Deer  Lodge  had  sent  him  a  written  offer 
to  furnish  provisions  and  a  good  outfit  for  pros- 
pecting. He  was  going  there  immediately  to 
accept  it,  and  had  bought  both  horse  and  mule 
for  that  purpose.  When  they  were  informed  that 
the  animals  were  stolen.  White  agreed  to  join 
Dorsett,  and  they  started  immediately  in  pursuit 


262  White  and  Dorsett. 

of  the  thief,  thus  furnishing  another  instance  of 
the  strength  of  that  friendship  which  neither  the 
freezing  weather  and  mountain  snows,  nor  long 
days  of  travel  and  long  nights  of  exposure,  could 
overcome.  The  single  thought  of  serving  a  friend 
put  to  flight  every  consideration  of  personal  com- 
fort or  convenience.  They  did  not  expect  to  be 
absent  lonj^er  than  three  days  at  the  most. 

A  week  passed  and  nothing  was  heard  from 
them.  Dorsett  had  promised  Thompson  and 
Rumsey,  when  he  left,  that  he  would  return  to 
Virginia  City  in  five  or  six  days.  Ten  days  expired 
without  bringing  any  intelligence.  Rumsey's 
fears  were  aroused  for  the  safety  of  his  friends. 
Being  at  Nevada  on  business,  he  mentioned  inci- 
dentally this  strange  disappearance,  and  Stephen 
Holmes,  a  bystander,  observed  that,  four  days 
before,  while  at  Deer  Lodge,  he  had  met  Kelley 
with  Dorsett's  horse,  revolver,  Henry  rifle,  and 
cantinas,  and  that  Kelley  had  told  him  he  traded 
for  them  with  a  man  at  Boulder.  With  charac- 
teristic promptness,  Ramsey  replied  to  Holmes,  — 

"  The  men  have  been  murdered  by  the  scoun- 
drel, and  he  is  fleeing  with  their  property." 

To  think,  with  such  men  as  Thompson  and 
Rumsey,  was  to  act.  No  time  was  to  be  lost. 
Thoroughly  equipped  for  a  long  pursuit,  Thomp- 


mite  and  Dorsett.  263 

son  and  a  friend  named  Coburn  started  immedi- 
ately upon  the  track  of  Kelley,  and  at  the  same 
time  James  Dorsett,  brother  of  Rudolph,  organ- 
ized a  party  with  which  he  went  as  rapidly  as 
possible  to  the  Boulder,  in  search  of  the  missing 
men.  This  little  party  passed  the  first  night  at 
Coppock's  ranche  on  the  Jefferson.  The  next 
day,  while  passing  through  a  hollow  on  the 
Boulder  range,  called  Basin,  they  found  tracks 
diversrino-  from  the  road  in  the  direction  of  White 
Tail  Deer  creek.  They  followed  that  stream 
nearly  to  the  forks,  when  suddenly  they  saw,  some 
distance  before  them,  two  men  emerge  from  the 
thin  forest  of  pines.  They  spurred  their  horses 
into  a  sharp  run.  The  men  turned  at  the  sound 
and  raised  their  guns,  and  stood  upon  the  defen- 
sive. The  approaching  party,  rifles  in  hand,  drew 
nearer,  and  a  conflict  at  long  range  seemed  inevita- 
ble. Fortunately,  at  this  moment,  one  of  the 
two  men  recognized  James  Dorsett,  and  dropped 
his  gun,  and  with  friendly  gestures  rode  toward 
him.  Offensive  demonstrations  were  soon  fol- 
lowed by  hearty  greetings.  The  two  men  proved 
to  be  John  Heffner  and  a  comrade,  who  had  just 
been  searchinof  in  the  willows  for  a  suitable 
camping-ground  for  the  night. 

"I  have  found,"  said  he,  in  a  mournful  tone, 


264  TVhite  atid  Dorsett. 

"  what  you  are  searching-  for.  Rudolph  Dorsett 
and  John  White  have  both  been  murdered,  and 
their  bodies  are  in  the  willows." 

"  My  God  !  "  exclaimed  James,  "  my  brother 
murdered  !  "  and,  bursting  into  tears,  he  followed 
Heffner  into  the  clump. 

"  I  came  in  here,"  said  Heffner,  ^'  to  pick  up 
some  wood  for  a  camp-fire.  This  heap  of  coals 
and  burned  sticks  attracted  my  attention.  Thinks 
I,  there's  been  campers  here  before.  I  looked 
around  and  caught  a  glance  at  the  saddle.  It 
startled  me,  for  it  seemed  a  very  good  one,  and  I 
thought  it  strange  that  any  one  would  leave  it 
here.  I  examined  it  narrowly,  and,  lifting  it  up, 
I  beheld  the  dead  face  of  John  White.  You  may 
well  believe  I  was  frightened.  On  turning  to  call 
my  partner,  1  almost  stumbled  over  the  corpse  of 
your  brother,  which  was  covered  with  an  overcoat. 
We  had  just  completed  our  survey  of  the  camp, 
and  stepped  out  of  the  bushes  to  look  up  another 
camping-place,  when  we  heard  your  horses." 

On  a  close  examination  of  the  spot,  appearances 
indicated  that  White  and  Dorsett,  with  Kelley 
as  a  prisoner,  had  arrived  there  either  at  a  late 
hour,  or  without  any  provisions,  as  there  was  no 
evidence  of  cooking.  They  had  tied  their  pris- 
oner with    twisted    strips    of   blanket,  pieces   of 


White  and  Dor  sett.  265 

which  were  found  near,  and,  as  they  doubtless 
supposed,  secured  him  for  the  night.  A  few 
fagots  had  been  heaped  up  for  a  morning  fire ; 
and  the  theory  of  the  murder  advanced  by  the 
searching  party  was  that,  while  White  was  on  his 
knees  kindling  the  fire,  Kelley  freed  himself  from 
his  bonds,  picked  up  White's  revolver,  and  shot 
him  twice  in  the  back  of  the  neck ;  then  seizing 
his  rifle,  turned  and  shot  Dorsett,  who  was  gather- 
ing wood  a  little  distance  away,  through  the  heart. 
An  armful  of  wood  lay  scattered  where  he  had 
fallen.  His  skull  was  beaten  in  pieces,  a  boulder 
lying  near,  bespattered  with  blood  and  brains, 
bearing  gloomy  testimony  to  the  manner  in  which 
it  was  done.  After  this  his  body  had  been 
dragged  some  twenty  steps  from  the  spot  where 
he  fell,  and  stripped  of  its  clothing,  which  the 
murderer  had  taken  away  with  him,  and  wore  the 
day  that  Holmes  met  him  at  Deer  Lodge. 
White's  body  had  also  been  removed,  and  the 
saddle  placed  over  the  face.  The  bodies  were 
taken  to  Coppock's  ranche,  and  thence  to  Virginia 
City  for  burial. 

This  was  one  of  the  earliest  and  most  brutal 
tragedies  in  the  newly  discovered  gold  regions ; 
and,  happening  when  they  were  populated  mostly 
by  Eastern  people,  and  before  Plummer  and  his 


266  White  and  Dorseff. 

band  of  ruffians  had  been  arrested  in  their  grand 
scheme  of  wholesale  slaughter,  it  produced  a  pro- 
found sensation  throughout  the  country.  The 
desire  to  capture  and  make  a  public  example  of 
the  ruf&an  who  had  committed  the  shocking  crime 
was  uniyersal.  All  eyes  were  turned  to  the  pur- 
suit of  Kelley  by  Thompson  and  Coburn,  and  all 
ears  open  to  catch  the  first  tidings  of  its  success. 
These  men  were  beyond  the  reach  of  information 
of  the  discovery  of  the  bodies  at  the  time  it  was 
made,  but  they  had  found  evidence  by  the  way, 
which  convinced  them  that  their  friends  had  been 
assassinated.  At  Deer  Lodge  a  pistol  which 
Kelley  had  sold  was  identified  by  Thompson  as  the 
property  of  Dorsett,  and  his  initials,  R.  R.  D., 
were  graven  on  the  handle.  They  pushed  the 
pursuit  to  Hell  Gate,  procuring  two  relays  in  Deer 
Lodge  valley.  Finding  that  the  deep  snows 
rendered  the  Coeur  D'Alene  mountains  impassable, 
they  turned  back  to  take  the  route  into  Oregon, 
by  Jocko  and  Pend  d'Oreille  lakes.  Between 
Frenchtown  and  Hell  Gate  they  met  an  Indian 
with  Dorsett's  saddle,  which  Thompson  took  from 
him.  Forty  miles  below  Jocko,  they  reclaimed  the 
horse  from  a  little  band  of  Indians  who  had  traded 
for  it  with  Kelley.  Proceeding  on  towards  the 
Pacific,  they  met  a  company  of  miners,  who  had 


White  and  Dor  sett  267 

met  Kelley  fifteen  days  before,  on  his  way  to 
Lewiston. 

The  men  pursued  their  journey,  following  the 
devious  windings  of  Clarke's  fork  to  its  junction 
with  the  Snake  river,  and  thence  on  to  Lewiston, 
—  a  tract  of  country  at  that  time  more  disastrous 
for  winter  travel  thcin  perhaps  any  other  equal  por- 
tion of  the  continent.  There  were  no  roads,  and 
the  solitary  Indian  trail  leading  over  the  mountains, 
through  caiions,  and  across  large  rivers,  for  much 
of  the  distance  was  obscured  by  snow,  and  in 
many  places  difficult  and  dangerous  of  passage. 
Had  their  object  been  anything  less  than  to  avenge 
the  death  of  their  friend,  they  would  have  turned 
back,  and  consoled  themselves  with  the  reflection 
that  it  was  not  worth  the  risk  and  exposure  need- 
ful to  win  it ;  but,  with  that  in  view,  they  wel- 
comed privation  and  danger  while  a  single  hope 
remained  of  its  accomplishment. 

At  Lewiston,  Cob  urn  remained  on  the  lookout, 
while  Thompson  continued  the  pursuit  farther 
west.  At  the  hotel  in  Walla  Walla,  Thompson 
found  Kelley's  name  upon  the  register.  He 
learned,  on  inquiring  of  the  clerk,  that  he  had  told 
him  he  came  from  the  Beaverhead  mines.  The 
barber  who  shaved  him,  remembered  him,  because 
he  paid  him  an  extra  price  for  the  service.     Kelley 


268  White  and  Dorsett. 

had  purchased  a  new  suit  of  clothes,  of  which 
Thompson  procured  a  sample.  With  these  clews 
Thompson  hastened  to  Portland,  and  ascertained 
that  Kelley  had  spent  nine  days  there,  and  left 
by  steamer  for  San  Francisco.  In  fact,  on  the  day 
that  Thompson  arrived  at  Portland,  Kelley  entered 
the  harbor  of  San  Francisco.  Thompson  tele- 
graphed the  chief  of  police  to  arrest  and  detain 
him  until  he  arrived.  He  had  taken  the  precau- 
tion to  obtain  requisitions  from  the  Governor  of 
Idaho  on  the  Governors  of  Oregon,  California,  and 
Washington,  and  a  commission  as  special  deputy 
United  States  marshal. 

Chief  Burke,  on  receipt  of  the  telegram,  called 
at  the  hotel  where  Kelley  had  taken  quarters,  and, 
not  finding  him,  gave  no  further  attention  to  the 
matter.  Learninof  on  his  return  that  he  had  been 
inquired  after,  Kelley,  suspicious  of  the  object, 
left  the  city  at  once,  taking  with  him  an  overcoat 
and  pistol  belonging  to  a  fellow  boarder.  Thomp- 
son found,  on  his  arrival  at  San  Francisco,  that 
the  bird  had  flown,  but  in  what  direction  he 
was  unable  to  ascertain.  After  spending  some 
time  in  fruitless  inquiry,  he  returned  home  with 
nothing  better  than  his  labor  for  his  pains.  It 
was  a  sore  disappointment,  but  none  the  less 
demonstrative  as  an  illustration  of  personal  devo- 
tion and  attachment. 


White  and  Dorsett.  269 

Kelley  returned  to  Portland,  and  soon  disap- 
peared from  public  view.  Thompson  was  con- 
stantly on  the  lookout  for  him,  and  in  1864  heard 
of  him  as  a  participant  in  a  robbery  committed  in 
Port  Neuf  cafion.  It  was  ascertained  that  after 
the  robbery  Kelley  went  to  Denver,  where  he  was 
known  by  the  name  of  Cliilds.  He  remained  there 
several  months.  Thompson  heard  of  his  being 
there,  and  sent  a  man  to  identify  him.  Kelley 
took  the  alarm,  and  left  immediately  by  the  Ore- 
gon route  for  Mexico.  Thompson  wrote  to  a 
friend  in  Prescott  to  arrest  him  e7i  route y  but  the 
letter  arrived  too  late,  as  the  rascal  had  passed 
through  the  town  several  days  before.  If  living, 
he  is  still  at  large  ;  but  there  is  no  corner  of  the 
globe  where  Thompson  would  not  follow  him, 
were  he  certain  that  the  journey  would  effect  his 
arrest. 


270  Langford  Peel. 


CHAPTER   XVIII. 

LANGFORD  PEEL. 

Suffering  in  Kansas  in  the  Winter  of  1856  — 
Peel's  Kindness  to  Conley  and  Rucker  —  Their 
Ingratitude  —  Peel's  Destitution  —  Robinson's 
Generosity — Death  of  Rucker  —  Peel  wounded 

—  Threatened  with  Death  —  Escapes  to  Cali- 
fornia—  Downward  Career  —  Arrives  at  Car- 
son City  —  Prize  Fight  and  Death  of  Muchacho 

—  Peel  fights  Dick  Paddock  —  Kills  El  Dorado 
Johnny  in  a  Fight  —  Principles  of  the  Roughs 

—  Peel  suffers  Lannan  to  arrest  him  —  Char- 
acter OF  Nevada  Roughs  —  Fight  between 
Earnhardt  and  Peasley  —  Both  killed  —  Char- 
acter of  Peasley  —  Peel  leaves  Nevada  —  Goes 
to  Salt  Lake,  and  thence  to  Helena  —  Quarrel 
WITH  John  Bull  —  Is  killed  by  him  —  Inscrip- 
tion on  his  Tombstone. 

People  who  were  living  in  the  West  in  1856, 
well  remember  the  terrible  winter  of  that  year, 
and  the  suffering  it  occasioned  among  the  poorer 
classes.  Severity  of  weather,  scarcity  of  provis- 
ions, and  the  high  price  of  fuel,  following  hard 
upon  a  season  of  uncommon  distress  and  disaster 


Langford  Peel.  271 

in  all  kinds  of  business,  necessarily  brought 
starvation  and  suffering  to  a  large  floating  popu- 
lation, which  had  gathered  into  the  little  towns 
and  settlements  along  the  Missouri  border.  This 
was  especially  the  case  in  the  settlements  of 
Kansas,  which,  by  their  supposed  opportunities 
for  profitable  investment  and  occupation,  had 
attracted  a  large  emigration  from  other  parts  of  the 
Union.  Langford  Peel  w^as  at  this  time  a  pros- 
perous citizen  of  Leaven^vorth.  Moved  to  com- 
passion by  the  sufferings  of  those  around  him,  he 
contributed  generously  to  their  relief.  Among 
others  who  shared  liberally  of  his  bounty  w^ere 
Messrs.  Conley  and  Rucker,  t\vo  men  whom  he 
found  in  a  state  of  complete  destitution,  and 
invited  to  his  house,  where  they  were  comfortably 
provided  for  until  spring,  and  then  aided  with 
means  to  return  to  their  friends. 

Of  Peel's  antecedents,  previous  to  this  time, 
I  know  nothing.  He  was  regarded  as  one  of 
those  strange  compounds  wdio  unite  in  their 
character  the  extremes  of  recklessness  and  kind- 
ness. In  his  o^eneral  conduct  there  was  more  to 
approve  than  condemn,  though  his  fearless  man- 
ner, his  habits  of  life,  and  his  occupation  as  a 
gambler,  gave  him  a  doubtful  reputation.  Among 
people  of  his  ow^n  class  he  was  specially  attractive, 


272  Langford  PeeL 

because  of  his  great  physical  strength,  manly  pro- 
portions, undoubted  bravery,  and  overflowing 
kindness.  To  these  qualities  he  added  a  repose 
of  manner  that  gave  him  unbounded  influence  in 
his  sphere.  No  man  was  more  prompt  to  make 
the  cause  of  a  friend  his  own,  to  resent  an  injury, 
or  punish  an  insult.  His  dexterity  with  the 
revolver  was  as  marvellous  as  the  ready  use  he 
made  of  it  when  provoked.  His  qualifications 
as  a  rough  and  ready  borderer  bespoke  a  fore- 
ground in  his  life,  of  much  exposure  and 
practice. 

The  year  1858  found  him  in  Salt  Lake  City,  in 
reduced  circumstances.  As  if  to  mark  this 
reverse  with  pecuHar  emphasis,  Conley  and  Rucker, 
the  sharers  of  his  bounty  two  years  before,  were 
also  there  engaged  in  prosperous  business.  They 
had  seemingly  forgotten  their  old  benefactor,  and 
treated  him  with  coldness  and  neglect.  Peel  was 
an  entire  stranger  to  all  save  them,  and  felt 
bitterly  their  ingratitude. 

A  citizen  by  the  name  of  Robinson,  who  had 
been  attracted  by  the  manly  figure  of  Peel, 
observed  him,  a  few  days  after  his  arrival,  seated 
upon  a  log  in  the  rear  of  the  Salt  Lake  House, 
apparently  in  deep  study.  Calling  his  partner  to 
the  door,  he  inquired  if  he  knew  him. 


Langford  Peel.  273 

"  His  name  is  Peel,  I  have  been  told,"  was  the 
reply. 

"  He  is  in  trouble." 

"  Yes,  he's  got  no  money,  and  is  a  stranger." 

"  Do  you  know  him  ?  " 

"  No,  I  never  spoke  to  him.  I  only  know  he's 
in  distress,  destitute,  and  has  no  friends.  He's 
the  man  who  took  care  of  a  lot  of  boys  that  were 
dead  broke,  that  hard  winter  at  Leavenworth." 

"  He  is  ?  If  I  didn't  think  he'd  take  it  as  an 
insult,  I'd  go  out  and  offer  him  some  money." 

Later  in  the  day,  Peel  entered  Robinson's  room, 
and  approaching  Conley,  who  was  seated  in  the 
"  lookout  seat,"  near  a  table  where  a  game  of  faro 
was  progressing,  said  to  him,  — 

"  Dave,  I  wish  you'd  lend  me  twenty-five 
dollars?" 

"  I'll  not  do  it,"  replied  Conley. 

"Why?" 

"  I've  no  money  to  loan." 

"  I  don't  consider  it  a  loan,"  said  Peel,  looking 
steadfastly  at  Conley.  Then,  as  if  influenced  by  a 
recollection  of  his  own  kindness  to  the  man  who 
refused  him,  he  exclaimed,  "  Great  God  !  is  it  pos- 
sible that  there  is  not  a  man  in  the  country  who 
will  lend  me  twenty-five  dollars?" 

Robinson,  who  was  seated  by  the  table  drawer, 


274  Langford  Peel. 

now  drew  it  out,  and,  grasping  a  handful  of  coin, 
threw  it  eagerly  upon  the  table. 

"Here,"  said  he,  "Mr.  Peel,  I'll  loan  you 
twenty-five  dollars,  or  as  much  more  as  you  want. 
You're  entirely  welcome  to  it." 

Peel  turned,  and  fixing  upon  Robinson  a  look 
of  mingled  surprise  and  gratitude,  responded, 
"  Sir,  you're  a  stranger  to  me.  We  never  spoke 
together  before,  but  I  will  gratefully  accept  your 
kindness,  and  thank  you.  All  I  want  is  twenty- 
five  dollars,  and  I'll  pay  you  as  soon  as  I  can." 
He  then  picked  up  five  half-eagles,  and  placed 
them  in  the  palm  of  his  hand. 

"  Take  more.  Peel,"  said  Robinson.  "  Take  a 
hundred,  or  whatever  you  want." 

"  No,  this  is  all  I  want ;  "  then,  fixing  his  gaze 
upon  Conley,  whose  face  was  red  and  swollen  with 
anger,  he  seized  the  "  case  keeper  "  used  for  mark- 
ing the  game,  and  hurled  it  violently  at  his  head. 
Conley  dodged,  and  the  only  effect  of  the  act  was 
a  deep  indentation  in  the  adobe  wall.  Conley 
sprung  from  his  seat  and  ran  out  of  the  building. 
Peel  drew  his  revolver  w^ith  the  intention  of  pur- 
suing, but  Robinson,  seizing  his  arm,  said,  — 

"  Stay  your  hand.  Peel.  For  God's  sake,  don't 
make  any  disturbance." 

Peel  sheathed  his  pistol  at  the  moment,  and, 


Langford  Peel.  275 

taking"  Robinson  by  tbe  hand,  replied,  "  No ;  you 
must  excuse  me.  I  beg  a  thousand  pardons,  but 
I  was  very  angry.  You're  the  only  friend  I  have 
in  this  country.  Conley  has  treated  me  like  a  dog. 
All  of  'em  have.  I  have  fed  them  for  weeks  in 
my  own  house,  when  they  had  nothing  to  eat. 
My  wife  has  cooked,  and  washed  and  ironed  their 
clothes  for  them,  and  this  is  the  return  I  get  for 
it. 

He  then  started  to  leave,  but,  as  if  suddenly 
reminded  that  he  had  neglected  to  say  something, 
he  returned ;  and  while  the  tears,  which  he  vainly 
tried  to  suppress,  were  streaming  down  his  cheeks, 
he  said,  — 

"  I'll  certainly  repay  this  money.  I  would 
rather  die  than  wrong  you  out  of  it." 

He  had  been  gone  about  twenty  minutes  when 
shots  were  heard. 

^'  I  reckon,"  said  Robinson,  starting  for  the 
door,  ^'that  Peel  has  killed  Conley." 

All  followed,  but  they  found  that  the  exchange 
of  shots  was  between  Peel  and  Rucker,  the  latter 
the  proprietor  of  a  faro  bank  on  Commercial  Street, 
where  Peel  had  gone  and  staked  his  money  on 
the  turn  of  a  card. 

Rucker,  perceiving  it,  pushed  the  money  away, 
remarking,  in  a  contemptuous  tone,  — 


276  Langford  Peel. 

"  I  don't  want  your  game." 

Smarting  under  the  insult  conveyed  in  these 
words,  Peel  raised  a  chair  to  hit  Rucker  on  the 
head.  Rucker  fled  through  the  rear  door  of  the 
building,  and  entered  Miller's  store  adjoining,  the 
back  stairs  of  which  he  hurriedly  ascended,  draw- 
ing his  revolver  by  the  way.  Peel  soon  after  went 
into  the  store  by  the  front  door,  and  inquired  for 
Miller,  who  was  absent.  Sauntering  to  the  rear 
of  the  apartment,  which  was  but  dimly  lighted, 
he  came  suddenly  upon  Rucker,  who  had  just 
descended  the  stairs,  and,  with  revolver  in  hand, 
was  waiting  his  approach. 

"  What  do  you  want  of  me  ?  "  inquired  Rucker, 
thrusting  his  pistol  against  Peel's  side. 

"  Great  God  !  "  was  Peel's  instant  exclamation, 
drawing  and  cocking  his  pistol  with  lightning 
rapidity.  Their  simultaneous  fire  gave  but  a 
single  report,  and  both  fell,  emptying  their  pistols 
after  they  were  down.  Peel  was  wounded  in  the 
thigh,  through  the  cheek,  and  in  the  shoulder. 
Rucker,  hit  every  time,  was  mortally  wounded, 
and  died  in  a  few  moments.  Peel  was  conveyed 
to  the  Salt  Lake  House,  where  his  wounds  received 
care. 

Miller  was  clamorous  for  Peel's  arrest,  and  the 
city  police   favored   his   execution,  but  the  sym- 


Langford  Peel.  277 

pathies  of  the  people  were  with  him.  He  had 
many  friends,  who  assured  him  of  protection  from 
violence,  and  kept  his  enemies  in  ignorance  of  his 
condition  until  such  time  as  he  could  be  removed 
to  a  place  of  concealment.  This  project  was  in- 
trusted to  a  Mormon  dignitary  of  high  standing 
in  the  church,  who  was  paid  forty-five  dollars  for 
the  service.  He  conveyed  Peel  to  a  sequestered 
hut  twelve  miles  distant  from  the  city,  on  the  Jor- 
dan road,  and  with  undue  haste  provided  him  with 
female  apparel  and  a  fast  horse,  to  facilitate  his 
escape  from  the  country.  His  wounds  were  too 
severe,  and  he  was  obliged  to  return  to  the  shelter 
of  the  hut,  near  which  Miller  discovered  him  a  few 
days  afterwards,  while  walking  for  exercise.  Mil- 
ler disclosed  his  discovery  to  the  police,  boasting, 
meantime,  of  what  he  had  done  in  so  public  a  man- 
ner, that  the  friends  of  Peel,  hearing  it,  speedily 
provided  for  his  protection.  Close  upon  the  heels 
of  the  policemen  who  had  gone  to  arrest  Peel  they 
sent  the  wily  Mormon,  with  instructions  to  convey 
him  to  a  place  of  safety.  The  night  was  dark, 
and  the  rain  froze  into  sleet  as  it  fell.  The  police- 
men stopped  at  a  wayside  inn  to  warm  and  refresh 
themselves,  and  were  passed  by  the  Mormon,  who, 
dreadins:  the  venpfeance  which  would  visit  him  in 
case  of  failure,  urged  his  horse  into  a  run,  and 


278  Langford  Peel. 

arrived  in  time  to  conduct  Peel  to  Johnson's 
ranclie,  where  he  was  secreted  for  several  weeks. 
As  soon  as  he  was  able,  he  made  the  journey  on 
horseback  to  Cahfornia,  by  the  southern  route, 
passing  through  San  Bernardino  and  Los  Angeles. 
Large  rewards  were  offered  for  his  arrest,  but  his 
friends,  believing  him  to  be  the  victim  of  ingrati- 
tude, would  not  betray  him. 

The  death  of  Rucker  lay  heavy  on  the  conscience 
of  Peel,  and  from  the  moment  of  his  arrival  on  the 
Pacific  coast,  his  downward  career  was  very  rapid. 
He  associated  only  with  gamblers  and  roughs, 
amonsr  whom  the  heig^ht  of  his  ambition  was  to 
be  an  acknowledged  chief.  He  was  a  bold  man 
who  dared  to  dispute  the  claim  to  this  title  with 
him,  for  usually  he  did  not  escape  without  disput- 
ing on  the  spot  his  higher  title  to  life.  Expert  in 
pistol  practice,  desperate  in  character.  Peel  was 
never  more  at  home  than  in  an  affray.  His  wan- 
derings at  length  took  him  to  Carson  City,  in 
Nevada,  where  his  shooting  exploits,  and  their 
bloody  character,  form  a  chapter  in  the  early  his- 
tory of  the  place.  It  is  told  of  him  by  his  asso- 
ciates, as  a  mark  of  singular  magnanimity,  that 
he  scorned  all  advantage  of  an  adversary,  and, 
under  the  bitterest  provocation,  would  not  attack 
him  until  satisfied  that  he  was  armed.     His  loy- 


Langford  Peel.  279 

alty  to  this  principle,  as  we  shall  see  hereafter, 
cost  him  his  life. 

From  many  incidents  related  of  the  reckless 
life  led  by  Peel  while  in  Nevada,  I  select  one, 
as  especially  illustrative.  A  prize  fight  between 
Tom  Daly,  a  noted  pugilist,  and  Billy  Maguire, 
better  known  as  the  *'  Dry  Dock  Chicken,"  was 
planned  by  the  roughs  of  Virginia  City.  It  was 
intended  to  be  a  "  put-up  job."  By  the  deUvery 
of  a  foul  blow,  Maguire  was  to  be  the  loser.  The 
referee  and  umpire  were  privy  to  the  arrangement, 
and  were  to  decide  accordingly.  A  great  number 
of  sports  were  in  attendance.  At  the  stage  of 
progress  in  the  fight  agreed  upon,  Maguire  struck 
his  antagonist  the  exceptionable  blow.  The  ex- 
pected decision  was  given ;  but  Izzy  Lazarus,  and 
other  men  familiar  with  the  rules  of  the  ring,  said 
that  it  was  not  foul.  One  of  the  initiated,  named 
Muchacho,  disputed  the  question  with  Lazarus, 
who  gave  him  the  lie.  Drawing  his  pistol,  he 
brought  it  to  an  aim,  so  as  to  clear  the  inner  ring, 
and  shouting,  "  Look  out !  "  fired  and  hit  Lazarus 
in  the  breast.  Lazarus  refrained  from  firing  lest 
he  should  hit  others,  but  approached  Muchacho, 
who  fired  again,  wounding  his  pistol  hand.  Quick 
as  thought,  Lazarus  seized  his  pistol  in  the  left 
hand,  and  fired,  killing  Muchacho  in  his  tracks. 


280  Langford  Peel. 

The  row  now  became  general,  and  pistol  shots 
were  fired  in  all  parts  of  the  crowd.  No  others 
were  killed,  but  many  were  severely  wounded,  and 
such  was  the  confusion  during  the  melee  that  the 
fatal  shot  of  Lazarus  escaped  observation.  Many 
were  the  conjectures  on  the  subject,  but  suspicion 
seemed  to  fasten  upon  Lazarus.  Dick  Paddock, 
a  friend  of  his,  being  in  Robinson's  saloon  a  few 
days  after  the  affray,  boldly  avowed  that  he  fired 
it.  Peel  overheard  him,  and,  after  informing  him 
that  Muchacho  was  his  friend,  challenged  him  to 
a  fight  on  the  spot.  Both  men  stepped  outside 
the  saloon,  took  their  positions,  and  commenced 
firing.  Peel  wounded  Paddock  three  times,  es- 
caping unharmed  himself,  and  the  combat  closed 
without  any  fatal  consequences.  "  El  Dorado 
Johnny "  renewed  the  quarrel,  for  the  double 
purpose  of  avenging  Paddock  and  establishing  a 
claim  as  chief.  The  next  day,  while  walking  up 
street,  he  addressed  the  following  inquiry  to  Pat 
Lannan,  who  was  standing  in  the  door  of  his 
saloon,  — 

"  Pat,  what  sort  of  a  corpse  do  you  think  I'd 
make  ?  " 

"You  don't  look  much  like  a  corpse  now, 
Johnny,"  replied  Lannan,  laughing. 

"  Well,  I'm  bound  to  be  a  corpse  or  a  gentle- 


Langford  Peel.  281 

inan  in  less  than  five  minutes,"  replied  Johnny, 
passing-  on. 

Carefully  scrutinizing-  the  inmates  o£  each  saloon 
as  he  came  to  it,  Johnny  soon  saw  the  object  of 
his  search  pass  out  of  Pat  Robinson's,  a  few  rods 
ahead  of  him.  Walking  rapidly  back,  he  turned 
and  faced  him,  and,  half  drawing  his  pistol,  said,  — 

"  Peel,  I'm  chief." 

"  You're  a  liar,"  rejoined  Peel,  drawing  his 
pistol,  and  killing  Johnny  instantly.  The  words 
here  recorded  were  all  that  passed  at  the  encoun- 
ter. Johnny  had  his  pistol  half  drawn,  but  Peel's 
superior  dexterity  overcame  the  advantage.  Peel 
was  tried  and  acquitted. 

As  no  member  of  the  company  of  roughs  was 
braver  than  Peel,  so  none  was  more  observant  of 
the  rules  and  principles  by  which  they  were  gov- 
erned. In  all  their  relations  to  each  other,  whether 
friendly  or  hostile,  any  violation  of  a  frank  and 
manly  course  was  severely  censured,  and  often 
punished.  A  person  guilty  of  any  meanness,  great 
or  small,  lost  caste  at  once.  If  by  any  undue  ad- 
vantage, life  or  property  was  taken,  the  guilty  per- 
son was  visited  with  prompt  retribution.  Often, 
in  the  young  communities  which  sprung  up  in  the 
mining  regions,  prominent  roughs  were  elected  to 
positions  in  the  court  service.     It  was  deemed  a 


282  Langford  Peel. 

disgrace  to  suffer  an  arrest  by  an  officer  of  this 
character,  and  with  Peel  it  was  an  every-daj  boast 
that  he  would  die  sooner  than  submit  to  any  such 
authority. 

On  one  occasion,  while  under  the  excitement  of 
liquor,  being  threatened  with  arrest,  he  became 
uncommonly  uproarious.  A  row  was  threatened, 
and  Peel  in  a  boisterous  manner  was  repeating, 
with  much  expletive  emphasis,  "  No  man  that 
ever  packed  a  star  in  this  city  can  arrest  me." 

Patrick  Lannan,  above  referred  to,  had  just 
been  elected  as  policeman.  He  had  never  been 
connected  with  the  roughs,  and  was  highly  re- 
spected as  a  peaceable,  law-abiding  citizen.  On 
beino-  informed  that  there  was  a  man  down  the 
street  stirring  up  an  excitement,  he  rushed  to  the 
scene,  and,  elbowino-  his  wav  throuoh  the  crowd, 
confronted  Peel.  Like  the  hunter  who  mistook 
a  grizzly  for  a  milder  type  of  the  ursine  genus, 
he  felt  that  this  was  not  the  game  he  was  after, 
but  he  had  g-one  too  far  to  recede.  The  arrest 
must  be  effected. 

"  No  man."  repeated  Peel,  with  an  oath,  "  that 
ever  packed  a  star  in  this  city  can  arrest  me." 

Perceiving  Lannan  standing  near,  he  instantly 
added,  — 

"  I'll  take  that  back.      You  can  arrest  me,  Pat, 


Langford  Peel.  283 

for  you're  no  fighting  man.  You're  a  gentle- 
man," and  suiting  the  action  to  the  word,  with  a 
graceful  bow,  he  surrendered  his  pistol  to  Lannan, 
and  submitted  quietly  to  be  led  away. 

To  the  credit  of  the  roughs  of  Nevada  be  it 
stated,  that  there  were  few  highwayman,  thieves, 
or  robbers  among  them.  Few,  except  those  who 
were  ready  to  decide  their  quarrels  with  the  revol- 
ver, were  killed.  The  villanous  element  had  been 
sifted  from  their  midst  at  the  time  of  the  hegira 
to  the  northern  mines.  Those  who  remained  had 
no  sympathy  with  it.  It  is  not  to  be  denied, 
however,  that  they  were  men  of  extraordinary 
nerve,  and  as  a  general  thing  so  tenacious  of  life, 
that,  often,  the  first  to  receive  a  mortal  wound  in 
a  fight  was  successful  in  slaying  his  antagonist. 
Indeed,  so  frequently  was  this  the  case,  that  it 
operated  as  a  restraint,  oftentimes,  to  a  projected 
combat.  Peel  belonged  to  the  class  who  were 
held  in  fear  by  tamer  spirits  for  their  supposed 
hold  upon  life.  The  reader  will  pardon  a  digres- 
sion, for  the  better  illustration  it  affords  of  this 
prevalent  apprehension. 

One  of  the  most  memorable  fights  in  Nevada 
took  place  between  Martin  Earnhardt  and 
Thomas  Peasley.  Peasley  was  a  man  of  striking 
presence  and  fine  abihty.     He  had  been  sergeant- 


284  Langford  Peel. 

at-arms  in  the  Nevada  Assembly.  In  a  quarrel 
with  Earnhardt  at  Carson  City,  he  had  been 
wounded  in  the  arm.  Both  Earnhardt  and  Peas- 
ley  claimed  to  be  "  chief,"  —  always  a  sufficient 
cause  of  quarrel  between  men  of  their  stamp. 
Meeting  Peasley  one  day  after  the  fight,  Earn- 
hardt tauntingly  asked  him  if  he  was  as  good  a 
man  then  as  he  was  at  Carson. 

"  This,"  rej)lied  Peasley,  "  is  neither  the  time 
nor  place  to  test  that  question." 

Soon  afterwards,  while  Peasley  was  seated  in 
the  office  of  the  Ormsby  House  in  Carson,  en- 
gaged in  conversation  with  some  friends,  Earn- 
hardt entered,  and  approaching  him  asked,  — 

"  Are  you  heeled  ?  " 

"  For  Heaven's  sake,"  rejoined  Peasley,  "  are 
you  always  spoiling  for  a  fight  ?  " 

"  Yes,"  cried  Earnhardt,  and  without  further 
notice  fired  his  revolver.  The  ball  passed 
through  Peasley's  heart.  Seeing  that  he  had 
inflicted  a  fatal  wound,  Earnhardt  fled  to  the 
washroom,  closing  the  windowed  door  after  him. 
Peasley  rose  and  staggered  to  the  door.  'Thrust- 
ing his  pistol  through  the  sash,  he  fired  and  killed 
Earnhardt  instantly.  Falling  back  in  the  arms 
of  his  friends,  they  laid  him  upon  a  billiard 
table. 


Langford  Peel.  285 

"Is  Barnharclt  dead?"  lie  whispered,  as  life 
was  ebbing. 

"  He  is,"  was  the  ready  answer  given  by  half  a 
dozen  sorrowinfy  friends. 

"  'Tis  well.  Pull  my  boots  off,  and  send  for  my 
brother  Andy,"  and  with  the  words  on  his  lips  he 
expired. 

Peasley  was  supposed  to  be  the  original  of 
Mark  Twain's  '"  Buck  Fanshaw."  He  was  a  man 
of  the  highest  degree  of  honor,  and,  if  his 
talents  had  been  properly  directed,  would  have 
distinguished  himself. 

I  resume  the  history  of  Peel,  at  the  point  of 
his  departure  from  Nevada.  He  left  in  1807,  in 
company  with  one  John  Bull  as  a  partner.  They 
quarrelled  by  the  way  and  dissolved  partnership, 
but  on  arriving  at  Salt  Lake,  became  reconciled, 
and  started  for  Helena,  Montana,  where  Bull  ar- 
rived some  weeks  in  advance.  When  Peel  arrived, 
Bull  had  gone  to  examine  the  mines  at  Indian 
Creek.  Returning  soon  after,  his  account  was  so 
favorable,  that  Peel  concluded  to  go  there  at  once. 
He  came  back  in  a  week  thoroughly  disgusted, 
and  very  angry  at  Bull,  whom  he  accused  of  mis- 
representation and  falsehood.  Bull  explained, 
and  they  parted  seeming  friends,  but  Peel's  anger 
was  not  appeased.     Meeting  Bull  some  days  after, 


286  Langford  Peel 

he  renewed  the  quarrel  at  Hurley  and  Chase's 
saloon.  Oaths  and  epithets  Avere  freely  ex- 
chano-ed,  and  Peel  seized,  and  was  in  the  act  of 
drawing,  his  pistol. 

"  I  am  not  heeled,"  said  Bull,  on  discovering 
his  design. 

"  Go,  then,  and  heel  yourself,"  said  Peel,  slap- 
ping him  in  the  face. 

Bull  started,  saying  as  he  went,  — 

"  Peel,  I'll  ccme  hack,  sure." 

"  When  you  come,"  replied  Peel,  "  come  fight- 


ing 


Bull  went  out  and  armed  himself.  While  re- 
turning, he  met  William  Knowlden,  to  whom  he 
related  the  circumstances  of  the  quarrel,  and  told 
him  what  disposition  to  make  of  his  effects  in 
case  he  was  killed.  Passing  on,  he  met  Peel 
coming  out  of  the  saloon,  and  fired  three  shots 
before  Peel  could  draw  his  revolver.  Each  shot 
took  effect,  one  in  the  neck,  one  in  the  face, 
and  a  third  in  the  left  breast.  Peel  fell  and  died 
without  uttering  a  word.  It  was  the  general 
opinion  that  he  was  treated  unfairly.  Bull  was 
indicted,  tried,  and  his  conviction  failed  by  dis- 
agreement of  the  jury,  which  stood  nine  for  ac- 
quittal, and  three  for  a  verdict  of  guilty.  He 
left  the  country  soon  after. 


Langford  Peel.  287 

On  a  plain  slab  in  the  graveyard  at  Helena  is 
the  following  inscription  :  — 

Sacred 

TO    THE 

Memory  of 

Langford  Peel. 

Born  in 

Liverpool. 

Died 

July  23,  1867, 

AGED 
3G  YEARS. 

In  life,  beloved  by  his  Friends,  and  respected  by 

his  Enemies. 

Vengeance  is  mine,  saith  the  Lord. 

I  KNOW  that  my  Redeemer  liveth. 

Erected  by  a  Friend. 

I  was  curious  to  learn  what  suggested  the  last 
two  scriptural  quotations,  and  found  that  the 
friend  had  the  idea  that,  as  Peel  did  not  have  fair 
play,  the  Lord  would  avenge  his  death  in  some 
signal  manner.  The  other  sentence  was  thought 
to  properly  express  the  idea  that  the  man  was 
living  who  would  redeem  Peel's  name  from  what- 
ever obloquy  might  attach  to  it,  because  of  his 
having  "  died  with  his  boots  on."  Could  there  be 
a  more  strange  interpretation  of  the  scriptures  ? 


288  Joseph  A.  Slade 


CHAPTER   XIX. 

JOSEPH  A.  SLADE. 

Overland  Stage  Koute  —  Desperate  Employes  — 
Jules  Reni — Jules  shoots  Slade  —  Slade  re- 
solves TO  KILL  Jules  —  Carries  his  Resolve  into 
Effect  —  Comes  to  Virginia  City  —  Quarrel 
WITH  THE  Writer  —  Encounter  with  Bob  Scott  — 
Lawlessness  in  Virginia  City  —  Threatens  the 
Life  of  Judge  Davis  —  Vigilantes  assemble  — 
Arrest  of  Slade  —  His  Execution. 

Good  men  who  were  intimate  with  Joseph  A. 
Slade  before  he  went  to  Montana  gave  him 
credit  for  possessing  many  excellent  qualities. 
He  is  first  heard  of  outside  of  his  native  village 
of  Carlisle,  in  the  State  of  Illinois,  as  a  volunteer 
in  the  war  with  Mexico,  in  a  company  com- 
manded by  Captain  Killman.  This  officer,  no 
less  distinofuished  for  success  in  reconnoitre, 
strategy,  and  surprise,  than  service  on  the  field  of 
battle,  selected  from  his  regiment  for  this  danger- 
ous enterprise,  twelve  men  of  unquestioned  daring 
and  energy.  Slade  was  among  the  number.  A 
comrade   of    his   during  this   period  bears   testi- 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  289 

inony  to  liis  efficiency,  which  he  said  always  won 
the  approbation  of  his  commander.  How  or 
whare  his  life  was  passed  after  th3  close  of  the 
war,  and  until  he  was  intrusted  with  the  care  of 
one  of  the  divisions  of  the  Great  Overland  Stage 
route  in  1859,  I  have  no  knowledge.  This 
position  was  full  of  varied  responsibihty.  His 
capabilities  were  equal  to  it.  No  more  exalted 
tribute  can  be  paid  to  his  character  than  to  say 
that  he  organized,  managed,  and  controlled  for 
several  years,  acceptably  to  the  public,  to  the  com- 
pany, and  to  the  employes  of  the  company,  tLe 
great  central  division  of  the  overland  stage  routy, 
through  six  hundred  miles  of  territory  destitute 
of  inhabitants  and  law,  exposed  for  the  entire 
distance  to  hostile  Indians,  and  overrun  with  a 
wild,  reckless  class  of  freebooters,  who  maintained 
their  infamous  assumptions  with  the  pistol  and 
bowie  knife.  No  man  without  a  peculiar  fitness 
for  such  a  position  could  have  done  this. 

Stealing  the  horses  of  the  stage  company  was 
a  common  crime.  The  loss  of  the  property  was 
small  in  comparison  with  the  expense  and  embar- 
rassment of  delaying  the  coach,  and  breaking 
up    the     regularity     of    the     trips.       If     Slade 

caused  some  of  the  rascals  engfajred  in  this  busi- 
es o 

uess   to  be  hanged^  it  was  in  strict  conformity  to 


290  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

the  public  sentiment,  which  in  all  new  countries 
regards  horse-stealing  as  a  capital  offence. 
Nothing  but  fear  could  restrain  their  passion  for 
this  guilty  pursuit.  Certain  it  is,  that  Slade's 
name  soon  became  a  terror  to  all  evil-doers  along 
the  road.  Depredations  of  all  kinds  were  less 
frequent,  and  whenever  one  of  any  magnitude 
was  committed,  Slade's  men  were  early  on  the 
track  of  the  perpetrators,  and  seldom  failed  to 
capture  and  punish  them. 

The  power  he  exercised  as  a  division  agent  was 
despotic.  It  was  necessary  for  the  service  in 
which  he  was  employed  that  it  should  be  so. 
Doubtless,  he  caused  the  death  of  many  bad  men, 
but  he  has  often  been  heard  to  say,  that  he  never 
killed  but  one  himself.  It  was  a  common  thing 
with  him,  if  a  man  refused  to  obey  him,  to  force 
obedience  with  a  drawn  pistol.  How  else  could 
he  do  it,  in  a  country  where  there  was  no  law  ? 

In  the  purchases  which  he  made  of  the  ranche- 
men  he  sometimes  detected  their  dishonest  tricks, 
and  generally  punished  them  on  the  spot.  On 
one  occasion,  while  bargaining  for  a  stack  of  hay, 
he  discovered  that  it  was  filled  with  bushes.  He 
told  the  rancheman  that  he  intended  to  confine 
him  to  the  stack  with  chains,  and  burn  him,  and 
commenced  making  preparations,  seemingly  for 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  291 

that  purpose.  The  man  begged  for  his  life,  and, 
with  much  apparent  reluctance,  Slade  finally  told 
him  if  he  would  leave  the  country  and  never 
return  to  it  he  would  ffive  him  his  life.  Glad  of 
the  compromise  the  fellow  departed  the  next 
morning.     This  was  all  that  Slade  desired. 

Stories  like  these  grate  harshly  upon  the  ears 
of  people  who  have  always  lived  in  civilized  com- 
munities. Without  considering  the  influences  by 
which  he  is  surrounded,  this  class  pronounce  such 
a  man  a  ruffian.  An  author  who  writes  of  him 
finds  it  no  task  to  blacken  his  memory,  by  telling 
half  the  truth.  People  who  have  once  heard  of 
him  are  prepared  to  believe  any  report  which  con- 
nects his  name  with  crime,  \yrong  as  this  is  on 
general  principles,  it  has  been  especially  severe  in 
the  case  of  Slade.  Misrepresentation  and  abuse 
have  given  to  him  the  proportions,  passions,  and 
actions  of  a  demon.  His  name  has  become  a 
synonym  for  all  that  is  infamous  and  cruel  in 
human  character.  And  yet  not  one  of  all  the 
great  number  of  men  he  controlled,  or  of  those 
associated  wdth  him  as  employes  of  the  overland 
stage  company,  men  personally  cognizant  of  his 
career,  believe  that  he  committed  a  single  act  not 
justified  by  the  circumstances  provoking  it. 

He   could  not   be   true   to  his  employers  and 


292  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

escape  censure,  any  more  than  he  could  have  dis- 
charged the  duties  expected  of  him  without  fre- 
quent and  dangerous  colhsion  with  the  rough 
elements  of  the  society  in  which  he  moved. 
That  he  lived  throug-h  it  all  was  a  miracle.  A 
man  of  weaker  resolution,  and  less  fertility  of  re- 
source, would  have  been  killed  before  the  close  of 
his  first  year's  service.  Equally  strange  is  it,  that 
one  whose  daily  business  required  a  continual 
exercise  of  power  in  so  many  and  varied  forms,  at 
one  moment  among  his  own  employes,  at  the 
next  among  the  half -civilized  borderers  by  whom 
he  was  surrounded,  and  perhaps  at  the  same  time 
sending  out  men  in  pursuit  of  horse  thieves, 
should  have  escaped  with  so  few  desperate  and 
bloody  encounters. 

The  uniform  testimony  of  those  who  knew  him 
is,  that  he  was  rigidly  honest  and  faithful.  He 
exacted  these  qualities  from  those  in  his  employ. 
Among  gentlemen  he  was  a  gentleman  always. 
He  had  no  bad  habits.  Men  who  were  brought 
in  daily  contact  with  him,  during  his  period  of 
service,  say  that  they  never  saw  him  affected  by 
liquor.  He  was  generous,  warmly  attached  to  his 
friends,  and  happy  in  his  family.  He  was  of  a 
lively,  cheerful  temperament,  full  of  anecdote 
and   wit,  a   pleasant   companion,  whose   personal 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  293 

magnetism  attached  his  friends  to  him  with  hooks 
of  steel. 

Many  jarring  and  discordant  incidents  dis- 
fio-ured  this  flatterinof  foreo^round  in  Slade's 
border  life,  but  there  was  only  one  which  gave  it 
a  sanguine  hue.  That  in  all  its  parts,  and  from 
the  very  first,  has  been  so  tortured  and  perverted 
in  the  telling,  that  persons  perfectly  familiar  with 
all  its  details  do  not  hesitate  to  pronounce  every 
published  version  a  falsehood.  I  have  the 
narrative  from  truthful  men,  personally  familiar 
with  all  the  facts. 

Among  the  ranchemen  with  whom  Slade  early 
commenced  to  deal  was  one  Jules  Reni,  a  Cana- 
dian Frenchman.  He  was  a  representative  man 
of  his  class,  and  that  class  embraced  nearly  all 
the  people  scattered  along  the  road.  They  re- 
garded him  as  their  leader  and  adviser,  and  he 
was  proud  of  the  position.  He  espoused  their 
quarrels  with  outsiders,  and  reconciled  all  differ- 
ences occurring  among  themselves.  In  this  way, 
he  exercised  the  power  of  a  chief  over  the  class, 
and  maintained  a  rustic  dignity,  which  com- 
manded respect  within  the  sphere  of  its  influence. 
Jules  and  Slade  had  frequent  collisions,  which 
generally  originated  in  some  real  or  supposed  en- 
croachment  by   the   latter   upon   the   dignity   or 


294  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

importance  of  the  former.  They  always  arose 
from  trivial  causes,  and  were  forgotten  by  Slade 
as  soon  as  over;  but  Jules  treasured  them  up 
until  the  account  against  his  rival  became  too 
heavy  to  be  borne.  A  serious  quarrel,  in  which 
threats  were  exchanged,  was  the  consequence.  If 
Slade  had  treasured  uji  any  vicious  memory  of 
this  difficulty,  no  evidence  of  it  was  apparent 
when  he  afterwards  met  Jules.  They  accosted 
each  other  with  usual  courtesy^  and  soon  fell  into 
a  friendly  conversation,  in  which  others  standing 
by  participated.  Both  were  seated  at  the  time 
on  the  fence  fronting  the  station.  At  length 
Jules  left  and  entered  his  house,  and  a  moment 
afterwards  Slade  followed.  Slade  was  unarmed. 
He  had  gone  but  a  few  rods,  when  one  of  the 
men  he  had  just  left,  in  a  tone  of  alarm,  cried  to 
him,  — 

"  Look  out,  Slade,  Jules  is  going  to  shoot  you  !  " 
As  Slade  turned  to  obey  the  summons,  he  re- 
ceived the  bullet  from  Jules's  revolver.  Five 
shots  from  the  pistol  were  fired  in  instant  succes- 
sion, and  then  Jules,  who  was  standing  in  the 
door  of  his  cabin,  took  a  shot-gun  which  was 
watliin  reach,  and  emptied  its  contents  into  the 
body  of  Slade,  who  was  facing  him  when  he  fell. 
Slade  was  carried  into  the  station,  and  placed  in 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  295 

a  bunk,  with  bullets  and  buck-shot  to  the  number 
of  thirteen  lodged  in  his  person.  No  one  who 
witnessed  the  attack  supposed  he  could  survive  an 
hour.  Jules  was  so  well  satisfied  that  he  was 
slain,  that  in  a  short  time  afterwards  he  said  to 
some  person  near,  in  the  hearing  of  Slade,  "  When 
he  is  dead,  you  can  put  him  in  one  of  these  dry- 
goods  boxes,  and  bury  him." 

Slade  rose  in  his  bunk,  and  glaring  out  upon 
Jules,  who  was  standing  in  front  of  the  station, 
exclaimed  with  an  oath,  "  1  shall  live  long  enough 
to  wear  one  of  your  ears  on  my  watch-guard. 
You  needn't  trouble  yourself  about  my  burial." 

In  the  midst  of  the  excitement  occasioned  by 
the  shooting,  the  overland  coach  arrived,  bringing 
the  superintendent  of  the  road.  Finding  Slade 
writhing  in  mortal  agony,  he,  on  hearing  the 
nature  of  the  assault,  caused  Jules  to  be  arrested, 
and  improvised  a  scaffold  for  his  immediate  execu- 
tion. Three  times  was  Jules  drawn  up  by  willing 
hands  and  strangfled  until  he  was  black  in  the 
face.  On  letting  him  down  the  last  time,  the 
superintendent,  upon  his  promise  to  leave  the 
country,  ordered  his  release.  He  left  imme- 
diately. 

Slade  lingered  for  several  weeks  at  the  station, 
and  finally  went  to  St.  Louis  for  treatment.     As 


296  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

soon  as  he  was  sufficiently  recovered,  he  returned 
to  his  division,  with  eight  remaining  bullets  in  his 
body.  The  only  sentiment  of  all,  except  the 
personal  friends  of  Jules,  was,  that  this  attack 
upon  Slade,  as  brutal  as  it  was  unprovoked, 
should  be  avenged.  Slade  must  improve  the 
first  opportunity  to  kill  Jules.  This  was  deemed 
right  and  just.  In  no  other  way  could  he,  in 
the  parlance  of  the  country,  get  even  with  him. 
Slade  determined  to  kill  Jules  upon  sight,  but  not 
to  go  out  of  his  way  to  meet  him.  Indeed,  he 
sent  him  word  to  that  effect,  and  warned  him 
against  a  return  to  his  division. 

Jules,  in  the  mean  time,  had  been  buying  and 
selling  cattle  in  some  parts  of  Colorado.  Soon 
after  Slade's  return  to  his  division,  Jules  followed, 
for  the  ostensible  purpose  of  getting  some  cattle 
that  he  owned,  which  were  running  at  large  ;  but 
his  real  object,  as  he  everywhere  boasted  on  his 
journey,  was  to  kill  Slade.  This  threat  was  cir- 
culated far  and  wide  through  the  country,  coupled 
with  the  announcement  that  Jules  was  on  his 
return  to  the  division  to  carry  it  into  speedy  exe- 
cution. He  exhibited  a  pistol  of  a  peculiar  pat- 
tern, as  the  instrument  designed  for  Slade's  destruc- 
tion. 

Slade    first   heard    of    Jules's    approach    and 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  297 

threat  at  Pacific  Sprlivl^s,  tlie  west  end  of  his 
division,  just  as  he  was  about  leaving  to  return  to 
Julesburg.  At  every  station  on  that  long  route 
of  six  hundred  miles,  he  was  warned  by  different 
persons  of  the  bloody  purpose  which  Jules  was 
returning  to  accomplish.  Knowing  the  desperate 
character  of  the  man  with  whom  he  had  to  deal, 
and  that  the  threats  he  had  made  were  serious, 
Slade  resolved  to  counsel  with  the  officers  in  com- 
mand at  Fort  Laramie,  and  follow  their  advice. 
On  his  arrival  at  that  post  he  laid  the  subject 
before  them.  They  were  perfectly  familiar  with 
former  difficulties  between  Slade  and  Jules,  and 
the  treacherous  attack  of  the  latter  upon  the  for- 
mer. They  advised  him  to  secure  the  person  of 
Jules,  and  kill  him.  Unless  he  did  so,  the 
chances  were  he  would  be  killed  himself;  and  in 
any  event,  there  could  be  no  peace  on  his  division 
while  Jules  lived,  as  he  was  evidently  determined 
to  shoot  him  on  sioht.  Slade  had  been  informed 
that  Jules  had  passed  the  preceding  night  at 
Bordeaux's  ranche,  a  stage  station  about  twelve 
miles  distant  from  the  fort,  and  had  repeated  his 
threats,  exhibited  his  pistol,  and  declared  his  in- 
tention of  lying  in  wait  at  some  point  on  the  road 
until  Slade  should  appear. 

When  Slade  was  told  of  this,  he  hesitated  no 


298  Jose'ph  A.  Slacte. 

lonsfer  to  follow  the  advice  he  had  received. 
Four  men  were  sent  on  horseback  in  advance  of 
him  to  capture  Jules  and  disarm  him.  Soon 
after  they  left,  Slade,  in  company  with  a  friend, 
followed  in  the  coach.  Jules  had  left  Bordeaux's 
before  his  arrival,  but  the  story  of  the  threats  he 
had  uttered  there,  were  confirmed  by  Bordeaux, 
who,  when  the  coach  departed,  took  a  seat  in  it, 
carrying  with  him  a  small  armory  of  guns  and 
pistols.  It  was  apparent  that  the  old  man,  whose 
interest  was  with  the  winner  in  the  fight,  which- 
ever he  might  be,  was  prepared  to  embrace  his 
cause,  in  case  of  after  disturbance. 

As  the  coach  approached  the  next  station,  at 
Chansau's  ranche,  with  Slade  as  the  driver,  two  of 
the  four  men  sent  to  secure  Jules  were  seen  rid- 
ing towards  it  at  a  spanking  pace.  Slade  and 
his  friends  at  once  concluded  that  they  had  failed 
in  their  designs,  but  the  shouts  of  the  men 
who  swung  their  hats  as  they  passed  the  coach 
re-assured  them,  and  Slade  drove  rapidly  up  in 
front  of  the  station.  Jumping  from  the  box,  he 
walked  hurriedly  to  the  door.  There  were  several 
persons  standing  near,  all,  as  was  customary, 
armed  with  pistol  and  knife.  Slade  drew  the 
pistol  from  the  belt  of  one  standing  in  the  door- 
way, and   glancing   hastily  to    see   that   it    was 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  299 

loaded,  said,  —  "I  want  this."  He  then  came 
out,  and  at  a  rapid  stride  went  to  the  corral  in 
rear  of  the  station  where  Jules  was  a  prisoner.  As 
soon  as  he  came  in  sight  of  him,  he  fired  his  pis- 
tol, intending  to  hit  him  between  the  eyes,  but  he 
had  aimed  too  low,  and  the  ball  struck  him  in  the 
mouth,  and  glanced  off  without  causing  material 
injury.  Jules  fell  upon  his  back,  and  simulated 
the  mortal  agony  so  well,  that  for  a  few  moments 
the  people  supposed  the  wound  was  fatal.  Slade 
discovered  the  deception  at  a  glance. 

"  I  have  not  hurt  you,"  said  he,  "  and  no  de- 
ception is  necessary.  I  have  determined  to  kill 
you,  but  having  failed  in  this  shot,  I  wdll  now, 
if  you  wish  it,  give  you  time  to  make  your 
will." 

Jules  replied  that  he  should  like  to  do  so ;  and 
a  gentleman  who  was  awaiting  the  departure  of 
the  coach,  volunteered  to  draw  it  up  for  him. 
The  inconvenience  of  walking  back  and  forth 
from  the  corral  to  the  station,  through  the  single 
entrance  in  front  of  the  latter,  made  this  a  pro- 
tracted service.  The  will  was  finally  completed 
and  read  to  Jules.  He  expressed  himself  satisfied 
with  it,  and  the  drawer  of  it  went  to  the  station 
to  get  a  pen  and  ink,  with  which  he  could  sign 
it.       When   he  returned   a    moment    afterwards, 


300  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

Jules  was  dead,  Slade  had  shot  him  in  the  head 
during  that  temporary  absence. 

Slade  went  to  Fort  Laramie  and  surrendered 
himself  a  prisoner  to  the  officer  in  command. 
Military  authority  was  the  only  law  of  the  coun- 
try, and  though  this  action  of  Slade  may  have  a 
farcical  appearance  when  taken  in  consideration 
with  the  circumstances  preceding  it,  yet  it  was 
all  that  he  could  do  to  signify  his  desire  for  an 
investigation.  The  officers  of  the  fort,  familiar 
with  all  the  facts,  discharged  him,  with  their 
unanimous  approval  of  the  course  he  had  pursued. 
The  French  friends  of  Jules  never  harmed  him. 
The  whole  subject  was  carefully  investigated  by 
the  stage  company,  which,  as  the  best  evidence  it 
could  give  of  approval,  continued  Slade  in  its 
employ. 

This  is  the  history  of  the  quarrel  between 
Slade  and  Jules  Reni,  as  I  have  received  it 
from  a  gentleman  familiar  with  all  its  phases 
from  its    commencement  to  its  close.      The   ao- 

o 

gravated  form  in  which  the  narrative  has  been 
laid  before  the  public,  charging  Slade  with  hav- 
ing tied  his  victim  to  a  tree,  and  firing  at  him  at 
different  times  during  the  day,  taunting  him 
meantime,  and  subjecting  him  to  a  great  variety 
of  torture,  before  killing  him,  is  false  in  every 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  301 

particular.  Jules  was  not  only  the  first,  but  the 
most  constant  aggressor.  In  a  community 
favored  with  laws  and  an  organized  police,  Slade 
would  not  have  been  justified  in  the  course  he 
pursued,  yet,  under  our  most  favored  institutions, 
more  flagrant  cases  than  this  daily  escape  convic- 
tion. In  the  situation  he  accepted,  an  active  busi- 
ness man,  intrusted  with  duties  which  required 
constant  exposure  of  his  person  both  night  and 
day,  what  else  could  he  do,  to  save  his  own  life, 
than  kill  the  person  who  threatened  and  sought 
an  opportunity  to  take  it  ?  Law  would  not  pro- 
tect liim.  The  promise  which  Jules  had  made 
with  the  halter  about  his  neck,  to  leave  the  coun- 
try, did  not  prevent  his  return  to  avenge  himself 
upon  Slade.  It  was  impossible  to  avoid  a  colli- 
sion with  him  ;  and  to  kill  him  under  such  cir- 
cumstances, was  as  clear  an  act  of  self-defence,  as 
if,  in  a  civilized  community,  he  had  been  slain  by 
his  adversary  with  his  pistol  at  his  heart. 

Slade's  career,  relieved  from  the  infamy  of  this 
transaction,  presents  no  feature  for  severe  public 
condemnation,  until  several  years  after  its  occur- 
rence. He  retained  his  position  as  division  agent, 
discharging  his  duties  acceptably,  and  was,  in  fact, 
regarded  by  the  company  as  their  most  efficient 
man.     When  the  route  was  changed  from  Lara- 


302  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

mie  to  the  Cherokee  Trail,  he  removed  his  head- 
quarters to  a  beautiful  nook  in  the  Black  Hills, 
which  he  named  Virginia  Dale,  after  his  wife, 
whom  he  loved  fondly. 

His  position  as  division  agent  often  involved 
him  unavoidably  in  difficulty  with  ranchemen  and 
saloon-keepers.  At  one  time,  after  the  violation 
of  a  second  request  to  sell  no  liquor  to  his  em- 
ployes, Slade  riddled  a  wayside  saloon,  and  poured 
the  liquor  into  the  street.  On  another  occasion, 
seemingly  without  provocation,  he  and  his  men 
took  possession  of  the  sutler's  quarters  at  Fort  Hal- 
leck,  and  so  conducted  as  to  excite  the  animosity 
of  the  officers  of  the  garrison,  who  determined 
to  punish  him  for  the  outrage.  Following  him  in 
the  coach  to  Denver,  they  arrested  and  would 
not  release  him,  until  the  company  assured  them 
he  should  leave  the  division. 

This  threw  him  out  of  employment,  and  he 
went  immediately  to  Carlisle,  Illinois,  whence, 
early  in  the  spring  of  1863,  he  drifted  with  the 
tide  of  emig-ration  to  the  Beaverhead  mines.  As 
with  all  men  of  ardent  temperament,  his  habits 
of  drinking,  by  long  indulgence,  had  passed  by 
his  control.  He  was  subject  to  fits  of  occasional 
intoxication,  and  these,  unfortunately,  became  so 
frequent,  that   seldom  a  week  passed  unmarked 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  308 

by  the  occurrence  of  one  or  more  scenes  of  riot, 
in  which  he  was  the  chief  actor.  Liquor  en- 
kindled all  the  evil  elements  of  his  volcanic 
nature.  He  was  as  reckless  and  ungovernable  as 
a  maniac  under  its  influence,  but  even  those  who 
had  suffered  outrage  at  his  hands  during  these 
explosive  periods,  were  disarmed  of  hostility  by 
his  gentle,  amiable  deportment,  and  readiness 
always  to  make  reparation  on  the  return  of  sobri- 
ety. His  fits  of  rowdyism,  moreover,  always  left 
him  a  determined  business  man,  with  an  aim  and 
purpose  in  Hfe.  As  a  remarkable  manifestation 
of  this  latter  quality,  soon  after  he  went  to  Mon- 
tana, a  steamboat. freighted  with  goods  from  St. 
Louis,  unable  from  low  water  to  ascend  the  Mis- 
souri to  Fort  Kenton,  had  discharged  her  cargo 
at  Milk  river,  in  a  country  filled  with  hostile 
Indians ;  and  Slade  was  the  only  man  to  be  found 
in  the  mines  willins^  to  encounter  the  risk  of 
carrying  the  goods  by  teams  to  their  place  of 
destination  in  the  Territory.  The  distance  was 
seven  hundred  miles,  full  half  of  which  was  un- 
marked by  a  road.  The  several  bands  of  the 
Blackfeet  occupied  the  country  on  the  north,  and 
the  Crows,  Gros-Ventres,  and  Sioux  on  the 
south.  Slade  collected  a  company  of  teamsters, 
led  them  to  the  spot,  and  returned  safely  with  the 


304  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

goods,  meeting  with  adventures  enough  on  the 
way  to  fill  a  volume. 

After  the  discovery  of  Alder  Gulch,  Slade  went 
to  Virginia  City.  It  was  there  that  I  first  met 
him.  Slade  came  with  a  team  to  my  lumber-yard, 
and  selecting  from  the  piles  a  quantity  of  long 
boards,  directed  the  teamsters  to  load  and  take 
them  away.  After  the  men  had  started  with  the 
load,  Slade  asked  me,  — 

"  How  long  credit  will  you  give  me  on  this 
purchase  ?  " 

"  About  as  long  as  it  will  take  to  weigh  the 
dust,"  I  replied. 

He  remarked  good-humoredly,  "  That's  played 
out." 

"  As  I  can  buy  for  cash  only,  I  must  of  neces- 
sity require  immediate  payment  on  all  sales,"  I 
said,  by  way  of  explanation. 

Slade  immediately  called  to  the  teamster  to 
return  and  unload  the  lumber,  remarking,  as  soon 
as  it  was  replaced  upon  the  piles,  — 

"  Well,  I  can't  get  along  without  the  boards 
anyhow  ;  load  them  up  again." 

The  man  obeyed  and  left  again  with  the  load, 
Slade  insisting  as  before,  that  he  must  have  time 
to  pay  for  it,  and  I  as  earnest  in  the  demand  for 
immediate  payment.  The  teamster  returned  and 
unloaded  a  second  time. 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  305 

"  I  must  and  will  have  the  lumber,"  said  Slade  ; 
and  the  teamster,  by  his  direction,  was  proceeding 
to  reload  it  a  third  time,  when  I  forbade  his 
doing  so,  until  it  was  paid  for. 

Our  conversation  now,  without  being  angry, 
became  very  earnest,  and  I  fully  explained  why  I 
could  not  sell  to  any  man  upon  credit. 

"  Oh,  well,"  said  he,  with  a  significant  toss  of 
the  head  :  "  I  guess  you'll  let  rue  have  it." 

"  Certainly  not,"  I  replied.  "  Why  should  I 
let  you  have  it  sooner  than  another  ?  " 

"  Then  I  guess  you  don't  know  who  I  am,"  he 
quickly  rejoined,  fixing  his  keen  dark  eyes  on 
me. 

"  No,  I  don't ;  but  if  I  did,  it  could  make  no 
difference." 

"  Well,"  he  continued,  in  an  authoritative  tone 
and  manner,  "  my  name  is  Slade." 

It  so  happened  that  I  had  never  heard  of  him, 
my  attention  being  wholly  engrossed  with  busi- 
ness, so  I  replied,  laughingly,  — 

"  I  don't  know  now,  any  better  than  before." 

"  You  must  have  heard  of  Slade  of  the  Over- 
land." 

"  Never  before,"  I  said. 

The  reply  seemed  to  annoy  him.  He  gave  me 
a  look  of  mingled  doubt  and  wonder,  which,  had 


306  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

it  taken  the  form  o£  words,  would  have  said, 
"  You  are  either  trying  to  fool  me,  or  are  yourself 
a  fool."  No  doubt  he  thought  it  strange  that  I 
should  never  have  heard  of  a  man  who  had  been 
so  conspicuous  in  mountain  history. 

"  Well,"  he  said,  "  if  you  do  not  know  me,  ask 
any  of  the  boys  who  I  am,  and  they  will  inform 
you.  I'm  going  to  have  this  lumber  ;  that  is  dead 
sure,"  and  with  an  air  of  much  importance,  he 
moved  to  a  group  of  eight  or  ten  men  that  had 
just  come  out  of  Skinner's  saloon,  all  of  whom  were 
attaches  of  his.  "  Come,  boys,"  said  he,  "  load 
up  the  wagon." 

Several  of  my  friends  were  standing  near,  and 
the  matter  between  us  had  fully  ripened  for  a  con- 
flict. At  this  moment,  John  Ely,  an  old  friend, 
elbowed  his  way  through  the  crowd,  and  learning 
the  cause  of  the  difficulty,  told  me  to  let  Slade 
have  the  lumber,  and  he  would  see  that  I  was 
paid  the  next  day.  I  readily  consented.  Ely 
then  took  me  aside  and  informed  me  of  the  des- 
perate character  of  Slade,  and  advised  me  to  avoid 
him,  as  he  was  drunk,  and  would  certainly  shoot 
me  at  our  next  meeting. 

Early  in  the  evening  of  the  same  day,  Slade, 
instigated  by  the  demon  of  whiskey,  provoked  a 
fight  with  Jack  Gallagher,  which,  had    not   by- 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  307 

staiiders  disarmed  the  combatants,  would  have 
had  a  fatal  termination.  Soon  after  this  was  over 
I  saw  him  enter  the  California  Exchange,  accom- 
panied by  two  friends  whom  he  invited  to  drink 
with  him.  When  in  the  act  of  raising  their 
glasses,  Slade  drew  back  his  powerful  arm  and 
struck  the  one  nearest  him  a  violent  blow  on  the 
forehead.  He  fell  heavily  to  the  floor.  Slade 
left  immediately,  and  the  man,  being  raised,  recov- 
ered consciousness  and  disappeared.  Slade  re- 
turned in  a  few  moments  with  another  friend 
whom  he  asked  to  drink,  and  struck  down. 
Again  he  went  out,  and  soon  came  in  with 
another  whom  he  attempted  to  serve  in  the  same 
manner,  but  this  man  rose  immediately  to  his  feet. 
Slade  was  foiled  by  the  interference  of  bystanders, 
in  the  attempt  to  strike  him  again.  Turning  on 
his  heel,  his  eye  caught  mine.  I  was  standing  a 
few  feet  from  him  by  the  wall.  He  advanced 
rapidly  towards  me,  and,  expecting  an  assault,  I 
assumed  a  posture  of  defence.  Greatly  to  my 
surprise,  he  accosted  me  civilly,  and  throwing  his 
arm  around  me,  said  jocosely,  — 

"  Old  fellow  !     You  didn't  think  I  was  going 
to  cheat  you  out  of  that  lumber,  did  you  ?  " 

He  then  asked  me  to  drink.     I  respectfully  de- 
clined. 


308  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

"  It's  all  right,"  said  he,  and  walked  away. 

I  met  him  afterwards  several  times  during  the 
evening,  but  he  said  nothing  more. 

Nine  years  after  these  occurrences,  in  July, 
1872,  I  went  from  Helena  to  Fort  Hall  by  coach, 
to  accompany  the  United  States  Geological  Sur- 
vey, under  charge  of  Dr.  Hayden,  to  the  National 
Park.  Dan  Johnson,  the  driver  from  Snake 
river  to  the  fort,  being  unwell,  and  having  a 
vicious  horse  in  his  team,  asked  my  assistance,  and 
I  drove  for  him  to  the  station.  We  fell  into  a 
desultory  conversation,  and  Dan's  reserve  wearing 
off,  he  gave  me  a  look  of  recognition  from  under 
the  broad  rim  of  his  hat,  abruptly  exclaiming,  — 

"  If  I'm  not  much  mistaken,  I've  seen  your  face 
before." 

"  Very  likely.  I've  passed  over  the  line  many 
times." 

"  That's  not  it.  It's  a  long  time  since  I  have 
seen  you,  and  I  have  got  you  mixed  up  with  some 
old  recollections  of  Virginia  City,  as  long  ago  as 
1863." 

"  I  was  there  a  good  portion  of  the  time  during 
the  fall  of  that  year." 

"  Just  as  I  thought,"  he  replied ;  "  you're  the 
very  man  who  sold  the  lumber  to  Slade.  We 
boys  thought  Slade  would   shoot  you,  when  you 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  309 

refused  to  trust  him  for  the  boards.  He  came 
pretty  near  doing  it,  and  it  wa'n't  a  bit  like  him 
not  to.  I  was  one  of  the  teamsters  then,  and  we 
all  expected  a  big  row  about  it,  and  stood  by, 
ready  to  pitch  in.  I  ain't  that  kind  of  a  man 
now,  but  things  were  different  then,  and  anybody 
that  worked  for  Slade,  if  he  wished  to  escape 
being  shot,  had  to  stand  by  him  in  a  fight.  1  never 
knew  why  Slade  didn't  shoot  you,  but  there  was 
never  any  telling  what  he  would  do,  and  what  he 
Avouldn't.  Sometimes  it  was  one  thins:  and  some- 
times  another,  just  as  the  notion  took  him ;  but  if 
he  ever  was  put  down  by  a  man,  which  wasn't 
often,  he  always  seemed  to  remember  it,  and  was 
civil  to  him  afterwards.  You  were  in  mighty 
big  luck  to  get  out  of  the  scrape  as  you  did." 
In  illustration  of  this  latter  peculiarity,  an 
incident  is  related  of  Slade,  which  occurred  dur- 
ing that  portion  of  his  life  passed  on  the  over- 
land stage  route.  He  and  one  Bob  Scott,  a 
somewhat  noted  man  of  the  time,  had  become 
interested  in  a  set-to  at  poker ;  game  followed 
game,  and  drink  followed  drink.  Both  were 
exhilarated  by  liquor,  bets  grew  larger,  and  finally 
in  one  game  each  had  "  raised  "  the  other  till 
Slade's  money  was  exhausted.  Slade  pointed  to  the 
piles  of  coin  heaped  upon  the  table,  exclaiming, — 


310  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

"  Bob,  that  money  belongs  to  me." 

"  It  does  if  the  cards  say  so,"  said  Bob,  "  not 
otherwise." 

"  Perhaps,"  rejoined  Slade,  "  my  cards  are  not 
better  than  yours ;  but,"  drawing  his  revolver  and 
pointing  it  at  Scott,  "  my  hand  Is.'^ 

Scott  glanced  at  him  with  amazement,  and  for 
a  moment  both  parties  were  silent.  At  length 
Slade  reached  forward  to  pull  down  the  pile  of 
double  eagles  and  transfer  them  to  his  pocket, 
when,  with  the  quickness  of  lightning,  Scott 
pushed  aside  the  pistol  with  one  hand,  and  dealt 
his  antagonist  a  stunning  blow  between  the  eyes 
with  the  other.  Slade  fell,  and  Scott  fell  on  him, 
and  gave  him  a  severe  drubbing,  only  permitting 
him  to  rise  on  his  promising  to  behave  himself. 

The  game  was  renewed  and  no  reference  made 
to  the  fight,  until  Slade,  thoroughly  sobered, 
quietly  remarked,  — 

"  Well,  Bob,  if  you'd  pounded  me  about  two 
minutes  lonofer,  I'd  have  scot  sober  sooner." 

Soon  after  he  came  to  Virginia  City,  Slade 
located  a  ran  die  on  the  margin  of  Meadow  creek, 
twelve  miles  distant,  and  built  a  small  stone  house 
in  one  of  the  wildest  dells  of  the  mountain  over- 
looking it.  This  lonely  dwelling,  seldom  visited 
by  him,  was  occupied  solely  by  his  wife,  who  fit- 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  311 

tingly  typified  the  genius  of  that  majestic  soli- 
tude over  which  she  presided.  This  ill-fated  lady 
was  at  this  time  in  the  prime  of  health  and 
beauty.  She  possessed  many  personal  attractions. 
Her  figure  was  queenly,  and  her  movements  the 
perfection  of  grace.  Her  countenance  was  lit  up 
by  a  pair  of  burning  black  eyes,  and  her  hair, 
black  as  the  raven's  wing,  fell  in  rich  curls  over 
her  shoulders.  She  was  of  powerful  organization, 
and  having  passed  her  life  upon  the  borders,  knew 
how  to  use  the  rifle  and  revolver,  and  could  per- 
form as  many  dexterous  feats  in  the  saddle  as  the 
boldest  hunter  that  roamed  the  plains.  Secure  in 
the  affection  of  her  husband,  she  devoted  her  life 
to  his  interests,  and  participated  in  all  the  joys  and 
sorrows  of  his  checkered  career.  While  he  lived, 
she  knew  no  heavier  grief  than  his  irregularities. 
In  his  wildest  moments  of  passion  and  violence, 
Slade  dearly  loved  his  wife.  Liquor  and  license 
never  made  him  forgetful  of  her  happiness,  or  poi- 
soned the  love  she  bore  for  him. 

The  frequent  and  inexcusable  acts  of  violence 
committed  by  Slade  made  him  the  terror  of  the 
country.  His  friends  warned  him  of  the  conse- 
quences, but  he  disregarded  their  advice,  or  if 
possible  behaved  the  worse  for  it.  It  was  an  in- 
variable  custom   with   him   when  intoxicated,  to 


312  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

mount  his  horse  and  ride  through  the  main  street, 
driving  into  each  saloon  as  he  came  to  it,  firing 
a<7  the  lamps,  breaking  the  glasses,  throwing  the 
gold  scales  into  the  street,  or  committing  other 
acts  equally  destructive  and  vicious,  and  seldom 
unaccompanied  by  deeds  of  personal  violence  as 
unprovoked  as  they  were  wanton  and  cruel.  Peo- 
ple soon  tired  of  pecuniary  reparation  and  gen- 
tlemanly apologies  for  a  course  of  brutality, 
which,  sooner  or  later,  they  foresaw  must  culmi- 
nate in  outrage  and  bloodshed.  All  the  respect 
they  entertained  for  Slade  when  sober,  *  was 
changed  into  fear  when  he  was  drunk  ;  and  rather 
than  offend  one  so  reckless  of  all  civil  restraint, 
they  closed  and  locked  their  doors  at  his  approach. 
In  the  absence  of  law,  the  people  after  the  execu- 
tion of  Helm,  Gallagher,  and  their  associates,  es- 
tablished a  voluntary  tribunal,  for  the  punishment 
of  offenders  against  the  peace,  which  w^as  known 
as  the  People's  Court.  It  possessed  all  the  requi- 
sites for  trial  of  a  constitutional  court ;  and  its 
judgments  had  never  been  disputed.  Alexander 
Davis,  a  lawyer  of  good  attainments  in  his  pro- 
fession, and  a  man  of  exemplary  character,  was 
the  judge.  Slade  had  been  often  arrested  and 
fined  by  this  tribunal,  and  always  obeyed  its  de- 
crees, but  an  occasion  came  when  he  refused  longer 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  313 

to  do  so,  and  treated  Its  process  and  officers  with 
contempt. 

He  was  arrested  one  mornino;  after  a  nio-ht  of 
riot  and  violence.  He  and  his  companions  had 
made  the  town  a  scene  of  uproar  and  confusion. 
Every  saloon  in  it  bore  evidence  of  their  drunken 
mischief  and  lawlessness.  They  were  taken  before 
Judge  Davis,  who  ordered  the  sheriff  to  read  the 
writ  to  them,  by  way  of  an  arraignment.  Fair- 
weather,  one  of  Slade's  comrades,  placed  his  right 
hand  on  his  revolver  and  with  his  left  hand  men- 
acingly snatched  the  writ  from  the  sheriff  l)efore 
it  was  half  read,  and  tearing  it  in  twain,  cast  the 
pieces  angrily  upon  the  floor  and  ground  them 
under  his  feet. 

"  Go  in.  Bill,"  said  Slade,  addressing  him  and 
drawing  his  revolver,  "  I  am  with  you.  We'll 
teach  this  volunteer  court  what  its  law  is  worth 
anyhoAv." 

The  sheriff,  who  probably  entertained  Falstaf- 
fian  ideas  of  valor,  made  no  resistance,  and  the 
court  was  thus  virtually  captured.  This  transac- 
tion roused  the  Vigilantes,  who  had  only  been 
prevented  from  summarily  punishing  Slade  on 
several  occasions  during  the  previous  three  months 
at  the  earnest  intercessions  of  P.  S.  Pfouts,  Major 
Brookie  and  Judoe  Davis.     The  two  first  named 


314  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

of  those  gentlemen  now  abandoned  him.  A  large 
number  of  the  Committee  assembled,  and  while 
they  were  engaged  in  council,  a  leading  member 
sought  out  Slade,  and  in  an  earnest,  quiet  tone, 
said  to  him,  — 

"  Slade,  get  your  horse  at  once  and  go  home, 
or  you  will  have  serious  trouble." 

Slade,  himself  a  member  of  the  Vigilantes, 
startled  into  momentary  sobriety  by  this  sudden 
warning,  quickly  inquired,  — 

"  What  do  you  mean  ?  " 

"  You  have  no  right  to  ask  me  what  I  mean. 
Get  your  horse  at  once,  and  remember  what  I  tell 

you." 

"  All  right,"  he  replied ;  "  I  will  follow  your 
advice." 

A  few  moments  afterwards  he  made  his  appear- 
ance on  horseback,  to  obey,  as  his  friend  supposed, 
the  warning  he  had  given  him  ;  but,  seeing  some 
of  his  comrades  standing  near,  he  became  again 
uproarious,  and  seemed  by  his  conduct  to  ignore 
the  promise  he  had  made.  Seeking  for  Judge 
Davis,  whom  he  found  in  the  store  of  Pfouts  and 
Russell,  he  interrupted  him  while  conversing  with 
John  S.  Lott. 

"  I  hear,"  said  he,  addressing  him,  "  that  they 
are  going  to  arrest  me." 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  315 

"  Go  home,  SLade,"  said  Davis ;  "  go  at  once, 
and  behave  yourself,  and  you  may  yet  escape." 

"  No,"  he  replied,  "  you  are  now  my  prisoner. 
I  will  hold  you  as  a  hostage  for  my  ow^n  safety." 

"All  right,  Slade,"  said  the  judge,  smiling,  and 
still  continuino-  to  converse  w^ith  Lott. 

o 

"  Oh,  I  mean  it,"  replied  Slade  with  an  oath, 
pulling  a  derringer  from  his  pocket  and  aiming  it 
at  Davis. 

William  Hunt,  who  had  been  an  eyewitness  of 
these  proceedings,  now  stepped  up,  and,  facing 
Slade  defiantly,  said  to  him,  — 

"  You  are  not  2'oino;  to  hurt  him.  He  can  do 
and  act  as  he  pleases,  and  don't  you  dare  to  touch 
him." 

Slade  made  some  careless  rejoinder. 

"Slade,"  said  Hunt,  "if  I'd  been  sheriff,  the 
first  thing  I  would  have  done  when  I  got  up  this 
morning  would  have  been  to  arrest  you.  By  that 
means  I  would  have  saved  your  life,  probably  pre- 
vented bloodshed,  and  we  w ould  have  had  a  quiet 
town  to-day." 

"  We  had  better  make  you  sheriff,  then,"  re- 
plied Slade. 

"  No,  I  have  no  wish  for  it ;  but  if  I  were,  I 
have  got  nerve  enough  to  arrest  you,  and  would 
certainly  have  done  so." 


316  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

"  Well,  well,"  said  Slade,  now  thoroughly 
quieted,  "  let  us  go  out  and  get  a  drink." 

The  two  men  left  the  store.  In  a  few  moments 
Slade  returned,  and,  approaching  Davis,  said,  — 

"  I  was  too  fast.  I  ask  your  pardon  for  my 
conduct,  and  hope  you  will  overlook  it." 

In  the  mean  time  the  Vigilantes,  undetermined 
what  course  to  pursue,  had  sent  a  request  to  their 
brethren  at  Nevada  to  join  in  their  deliberations. 
Six  hundred  armed  miners  obeyed  the  summons, 
sendino'  their   leader  in  advance   to    inform    the 

o 

Executive  Committee  that,  in  their  judgment,  Slade 
should  be  executed.  The  Committee,  unwilling 
to  recommend  this  measure,  finally  agreed  that, 
if  unanimously  adopted,  it  should  be  enforced. 

Alarmed  at  the  gathering  of  the  people,  Slade 
again  sought  the  presence  of  Judge  Davis,  to  re- 
peat his  apologies  and  regrets  for  the  violence  of 
his  conduct.  He  was  now  perfectly  sobered,  and 
fuUy  comprehended  the  effect  of  his  lawlessness 
upon  the  community.  The  column  of  Vigilantes 
from  Nevada  halted  in  front  of  the  store,  and  the 
executive  officer  stepped  forward  and  arrested 
Slade. 

"The  Committee,"  said  he,  addressing  him, 
"  have  decided  upon  your  execution.  If  you  have 
any  business  to  settle,  you  must  attend  to  it  im- 
mediately." 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  817 

"  My  execution  !  my  death  !  My  God  !  gentle- 
men, you  will  not  proceed  to  such  extremities ! 
The  Committee  cannot  have  decreed  this." 

"  It  is  even  so,  and  you  had  better  at  once 
give  the  little  time  left  you  to  arranging  your 
business." 

This  appalling  repetition  of  the  sentence  of  the 
Committee  seemed  to  deprive  him  of  every  vestige 
of  manliness  and  courage.  He  fell  upon  his 
knees,  and  with  clasped  hands  shuffled  over  the 
floor  from  one  to  another  of  those  who  had  been 
his  friends,  begging  for  his  life.  Clasping  the 
hands  of  Judge  Davis  and  Captain  Williams,  he 
implored  them  for  mercy,  mingling  with  his  ap- 
peals, prayers  and  promises,  and  requests  that  his 
wife  might  be  sent  for.  "  My  God  !  my  God  ! 
must  I  die  ?  Oh,  my  dear  wife  !  why  can  she  not 
be  sent  for  ? "  were  repeated  in  the  most  heart- 
rending accents. 

Judge  Davis  alone  stood  by  the  unhappy  man  in 
this  his  great  extremity,  and  tried  to  save  his  life. 
He  conversed  with  several  leaders  of  the  Commit- 
tee, suggesting  that  they  should  substitute  banish- 
ment for  death.  But  the  people  were  implacable. 
Slade's  life  among  them  had  been  violent,  lawless, 
desperate.  No  brigand  was  more  dreaded  by  all 
who  knew  him ;  and  the  speech  which,  at  the  foot 


318  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

of  the  gallows,  Davis  addressed  to  the  crowd  in 
his  behalf,  fell  like  water  upon  adamant.  There 
was  no  mercy  left  for  one  who  had  so  often  for- 
feited all  claims  to  mercy.  Yet  there  were  a  few 
men,  even  amonof  those  who  had  doomed  this  man 
to  death,  that  would  have  given  all  they  possessed 
to  save  his  life.  They  could  not  witness  his  exe- 
cution ;  and  some  of  them,  stout  of  heart  and  ac- 
customed to  disaster,  it  is  no  shame  to  say,  wept 
like  children  when  they  beheld  him  on  his  march 
to  the  scaffold. 

As  soon  as  Slade  found  all  entreaty  useless,  he 
sent  a  messenger  for  his  wife,  and  recovered  in 
some  degree  his  wonted  composure.  The  only 
favor  he  now  asked  of  the  Committee  was,  that 
his  execution  might  be  delayed  until  his  wife  ar- 
rived,—  a  favor  that  would  have  been  granted 
could  the  Committee  have  been  assured  that  her 
presence  and  remarkable  courage  would  not  have 
excited  an  attempt  at  rescue,  and  been  the  cause 
of  bloodshed.  The  scaffold,  formed  of  the  gate- 
way of  a  corral,  was  soon  prepared,  and,  everything 
being  in  readiness,  Slade  was  placed  upon  a  dry- 
sroods  box,  with  the  fatal  cord  around  his  neck. 
Several  gentlemen  whom  he  sent  for  came  to  see 
him  and  bid  him  farewell.  One  of  his  comrades, 
who  had  exhausted  himself  in  prayers  for  his  re- 


Joseph  A.  Slade.  319 

lease,  as  the  fatal  moment  drew  nigh,  threw  off 
his  coat,  and,  doubling-  his  fists,  declared  that 
Slade  should  be  hanged  only  over  his  dead  body. 
The  aim  of  a  hundred  rifles  brought  him  to  his 
senses,  and  he  was  glad  to  escape  upon  a  promise 
of  future  o'ood  behavior.  The  execution  immedi- 
ately  followed,  Slade  dying  with  the  fall  of  the 
drop.  His  body  was  removed  to  the  Virginia 
Hotel,  and  decently  laid  out. 

A  few  moments  later  his  wdfe,  mounted  on  a  fleet 
horse,  dashed  up  to  the  hotel,  and  rushed  madly 
to  the  bed  on  which  the  body  lay.  Casting  her- 
self upon  the  inanimate  form,  she  gave  way  to  a 
paroxysm  of  grief.  Her  cries  were  heartrending, 
mingled  with  deep  and  bitter  curses  upon  those 
who  had  deprived  her  of  her  husband.  Hours 
elapsed  before  she  was  sufficiently  composed  to 
give  directions  for  the  disposition  of  the  body. 

"  Why,  oh,  why,"  she  exclaimed,  in  an  agony 
of  grief,  "  did  not  some  of  you,  the  friends  of 
Slade,  shoot  him  down,  and  not  suffer  him  to  die 
on  the  scaffold?  I  would  have  done  it  had  I 
been  here.  He  should  never  have  died  by  the 
rope  of  the  hangman.  No  dog's  death  should 
have  come  to  such  a  man." 

The  body  was  placed  in  a  tin  coffin  filled  with 
alcohol,  and  conveyed  to  the  ranche,  where  it  re- 


S20  Joseph  A.  Slade. 

mained  until  the  following'  spring,  when  it  was 
taken  to  Salt  Lake  City  and  buried  in  the  ceme- 
tery. A  plain  marble  slab,  with  name  and  age 
graven  thereon,  marks  the  burial-place  of  Slade,  — 
a  man  who  surrendered  all  that  was  noble,  gene- 
rous, and  manly  in  his  nature  to  the  demon  of 
intemperance.  A  friend  of  his,  in  a  recent  letter 
to  me,  relating  to  him,  says, — 

"  Slade  was  unquestionably  a  most  useful  man 
in  his  time  to  the  stage  line,  and  to  the  cause  of 
progress  in  the  Far  West,  and  he  never  was  a 
robber,  as  some  have  represented ;  but  after  years 
of  contention  with  desperate  men,  he  became  so 
reckless  and  regardless  of  human  life  that  his  best 
friends  must  concede  that  he  was  at  times  a  most 
dangerous  character,  and  no  doubt,  by  his  defiance 
of  the  authority  and  wholesome  discipline  of  the 
Vigilantes,  brought  upon  himself  the  calamity 
which  he  suffered." 


JOHN  X.  BEIDLER, 
Leading  Vigilante  and   Express  Messenger. 


A  Modern  Human.  321 


CHAPTER   XX. 

A  MODERN  HAMAN. 

Beidler  —  Woman  for  Breakfast  —  Mysterious 
Murder  OF  a  Chixawoman  ix  Helena  —  Arrest 
AND  Discharge  of  Hanson — Claggett's  Rifle  — 
Election  Day  —  Effects  of  Negro  Suffrage  — 
Murder  of  Hayes  by  Leach  —  Arrest  of  Leach 
BY  X.  —  Hynson's  Conduct  on  the  Occasion  and 

AFTERWARDS  X.  SUSPECTS  HyNSON  OF  THE  MuRDER 

OF  THE  Chinawoman  —  Finds  Claggett's  Rifle  in 
HIS  Possession,  and  restores  it  to  the  Owner  —  Ar- 
rests Hynson — He  is  put  in  Jail  —  His  Threats 
—  Cowardly  Conduct  when  released  by  John 
Fetherstun  —  Threatens  X.  —  Goes  to  Benton  — 
Cowardice  and  Humiliation  on  meeting  X. — 
Asks  his  Assistance,  and  receives  a  Place  as  Night 
Watchman  —  Gets  a  Job  and  betrays  his  Trust  — 
X.  MAKES  A  Seizure  as  Marshal  —  Abusive  Treat- 
ment OF  Williams  by  Hynson  —  Hynson  builds 
A  Scaffold,  and  is  hanged  thereon  —  Letter 
from  his  Mother. 

"  We've  got  a  woman  for  breakfast  this  time, 
and  a  Chinawoman  at  that,"  said  X.  Beidler,  as 
he  drew  up  to  the  well-filled  breakfast  table  of  the 
saloon  where  he  boarded,     "  There's  no  want  of 


322  A  Modern  Haman. 

variety.  We  had  a  negro  election  day,  and 
plenty  of  white  men  the  week  before."  (The  ex- 
pression "  a  man  for  breakfast,"  signifies,  in  min- 
ing parlance,  that  a  man  has  been  murdered  dur- 
ing the  night.) 

"  What  is  the  new  sensation,  X.  ?  "  inquired  one 
of  the  boarders. 

"  Nothing  remarkable,"  rephed  X.,  "  a  China- 
woman choked  to  death,  and  robbed  of  a  thou- 
sand dollars  during  the  night." 

"Who  did  it?" 

"  That's  the  mysterious  part  of  it.  It  was  done 
by  some  one  who  don't  wish  to  be  known.  He's 
an  exceptional  scoundrel ;  generally,  our  murders 
are  committed  publicly." 

"  Have  you  no  idea  who  committed  the 
deed?" 

"  Oh,  yes,  but  then  I  may  be  mistaken.  I'll 
say  nothing  about  that  at  present.  The  woman 
was  ready  to  leave  for  Boise  this  morning  with 
negro  Hanson,  who  has  been  living  with  her  for 
some  time.  I  don't  think  Hanson  killed  her,  but 
it  can  do  no  harm  to  arrest  him  on  suspicion,  and 
hear  his  statement." 

This  brief  colloquy  occurred  in  Helena  on  a 
Sabbath  morning  in  September,  1867.  The  town 
was  at  that  time  infested  with  thieves,  ruffians,  and 


A  Modern  Haman.  328 

murderers.  Shooting  affrays,  resulting  in  death 
to  some  of  the  parties  concerned,  had  been  of 
almost  daily  occurrence  for  several  weeks,  and 
the  citizens  began  to  fear  a  return  of  the  days  of 
1863. 

X.  Beidler  ate  deliberately,  and  when  he  had 
finished,  sauntered  out  in  pursuit  of  Hanson, 
whom  he  soon  found,  arrested,  and  took  before  a 
magistrate.  The  negro  was  frightened,  but  pro- 
tested his  innocence. 

"  How  was  it  ?  "  inquired  the  justice,  in  a  kind 
tone.     "  Tell  us  all  you  know." 

"I'll  do  that,  sure,"  replied  Hanson.  "You 
see,  this  woman  and  I  were  jest  as  close  friends 
as  there's  any  need  of.  She  had  eight  hundred 
dollars  in  dust  and  greenbacks,  and  three  horses. 
We  had  agreed  some  time  ago  to  go  to  Boise,  and 
made  our  arrangements  to  leave  this  very  morning. 
I  went  up  to  the  house  last  evening  and  found  a 
white  man  there.  I  didn't  take  no  partikler 
notice  of  the  man,  but  I  think  I  would  know  him 
again  if  I  saw  him.  I  left,  and  did  not  go  back 
till  this  morning,  when  I  found  the  woman  lying 
dead  upon  the  floor.  'Fore  God,  that  is  all  I 
know  about  the  murder  of  the  woman." 

After  a  few  more  questions  relating  to  the  size 
and  general  appearance  of  the  man  whom  he  left 


324  A  Modern  Haman. 

in  company  with  the  woman,  Hanson  was  dis- 
charged. 

"  I  know,"  said  X.,  significantly,  "  that  he  is 
not  guilty.  Let  him  go.  We'll  look  further  for 
the  murderer." 

Some  ten  days  previous  to  this  time,  Hon.  Wil- 
liam H.  Claggett  came  over  from  Deer  Lodge  to 
address  the  citizens  of  Helena  on  the  issues  of  the 
political  campaign,  then  in  progress.  He  brought 
with  him  a  Henry  rifle  marked  on  the  stock  with 
his  initials.  Forgetting  to  take  it  from  the  coach 
on  his  arrival,  he  returned  from  the  hotel  after  it, 
and  it  was  gone.  It  had  been  stolen  during  his 
momentary  absence.  After  a  diligent  but  unsuc- 
cessful search,  it  was  given  up  for  lost.  X.,  how- 
ever, promised  to  keep  a  lookout  for  it. 

Election  day  came,  when  the  negroes,  for  the 
first  time  in  our  history,  were  to  exercise  the  right 
of  suffrage.  It  was  a  great  day  for  them  ;  and 
the  few  that  were  in  the  city,  soon  began  to  make 
their  appearance,  dressed  up  for  the  occasion  as 
for  a  holiday.  A  riot  was  anticipated,  as  threats 
had  been  made  by  the  roughs  in  town  that  the 
negroes  should  not  vote  without  a  fight.  X. 
Beidler  stood  near  the  polls  to  preserve  the  peace, 
and  see  that  every  man,  black  or  white,  was  pro- 
tected in   votinof.     In    the  mean  time  a  colored 


A  Modern  Haman.  325 

barber  and  his  negro  associate  had  a  set-to  at 
fisticuffs,  to  decide  some  knotty  point  in  politics. 
The  crowd  arrested  the  combatants,  and  while 
conducting  them  to  the  magistrate,  the  barber 
escaped  and  ran  home.  Hayes,  still  in  their  cus- 
tody, was  roughly  charged  by  one  John  Leach 
with  having  drawn  a  pistol  upon  a  white  man. 

"  You  lie  if  you  say  that,"  was  the  indignant 
reply  of  Hayes. 

"  Do  you  call  me  a  liar  ?  "  retorted  Leach. 

"  Yes,  you  or  any  other  man  who  says  I  drew 
a  pistol  or  carry  one." 

As  he  said  this,  the  crowd  released  Hayes,  and 
he  walked  down  the  street  to  a  barber  shop, 
where  he  was  followed  by  Leach,  who  seized  him 
by  the  collar  with  one  hand,  and  drawing  and 
cocking  a  pistol  with  the  other,  repeated  the  ques- 
tion, — 

"  You  drew  a  pistol   upon   a  white  man,  did 

you? 

Hayes  again  replied  in  the  negative,  and  rais- 
ing his  arm  said,  — 

"  Search  me,  if  you  think  I  have  any  weapons. 
My  fuss  was  with  a  colored  man,  not  with  you. 
I  don't  want  anything  to  do  with  you."  As  he 
turned  to  release  himself  from  the  grasp  of  Leach, 
that  rufi&an,  aiming  at  his  heart,  said,  — 


326  A  Modem  Haman. 

"  If  you  open  your  mouth  again,  I'll  kill  you," 
and  instantly  fired,  the  ball  entering  the  left  side, 
below  the  breast.     Hayes  lived  about  an  hour. 

On  being  apprised  of  the  affray,  X.  Beidler 
hastened  to  the  spot  to  arrest  Leach.  A  crowd 
of  roughs  stood  around  to  protect  him,  but  Beid- 
ler, pistol  in  hand,  at  the  risk  of  his  life,  pushed 
his  way  through  it,  and  seizing  Leach  by  the  col- 
lar, secured  him  with  handcuffs  and  led  him  to 
jail.  Knives  had  been  drawn  in  the  melee  by 
Leach's  friends.  A  deadly  blow  had  been  aimed 
at  Beidler  by  one  Bill  Hynson,  which  he  evaded  by 
the  dexterous  use  of  his  right  arm. 

After  the  man  was  in  prison,  and  quiet  restored, 
Hynson  sought  out  Beidler,  who  was  then,  as 
now,  a  terror  to  the  roughs,  and  said  to  him,  — 

"  X.,  I  saved  your  life.  I  knocked  off  the  blow 
just  in  time." 

Comprehending  the  object  of  this  salutation, 
X.  replied  dryly,  — 

"  I'm  all  right  now,  and  much  obliged  to  you. 
I  suppose  you  saved  my  life." 

Hynson,  mistaking  the  irony  for  sincerity,  fol- 
lowed it  up  by  a  request  that  Beidler  would  use 
his  influence  to  get  him  a  position  on  the  police 
force  of  Helena.  Beidler  gave  him  no  encour- 
agement, and  a  few  days  afterwards  he  told  Beid- 


A  Modern  Haman.  327 

ler  he  had  oot  a  better  thing;  and  did  not  wish  the 
place. 

From  the  meagre  description  given  by  Hanson 
of  the  man  he  saw  in  company  with  the  China- 
woman, during  the  evening  preceding  her  mur- 
der, Beidler's  suspicions  fell  upon  Hynson.  He 
watched  him  narrowly,  but  could  find  no 
clew. 

A  day  or  two  after  the  murder,  at  a  very  early 
hour  in  the  morning,  Beidler,  in  pursuit  of  cir- 
cumstances to  justify  his  suspicions,  abruptly  en- 
tered an  old,  deserted  building,  which  a  lot  of  loafers 
and  roughs  had  appropriated  for  sleeping  purposes. 
The  floor  was  covered  wath  their  blankets,  and 
the  sudden  presence  of  Beidler  among  them  at  so 
early  an  hour  caused  great  consternation.  They 
crept  from  their  covers,  and  exchanging  hurried 
glances  with  each  other,  as  if  to  inquire,  "  Which 
of  us  is  this  day  a  victim  for  the  dry  tree  ?  "  fled 
from  the  building  like  rats  from  a  sinking  ship. 
Hynson  was  among  the  number.  In  the  hurried 
observation  he  had  taken  of  the  room,  Beidler 
saw,  lying  beside  Hynson  under  his  blanket,  a 
Henry  rifle,  which  by  the  initials  on  the  stock  he 
recognized  as  Claggett's.  After  the  room  was  de- 
serted, he  returned  to  it,  and  seizing  the  rifle  sent 
it  to  its  owner  by  the  next  express. 


328  A  Modern  Banian. 

Hynson  missed  the  rifle.  Meeting  Beidler  tlie 
next  day,  he  inquired  if  he  had  seen  it. 

"  Yes,"  replied  X.     "  Whose  is  it  ?  " 

"  Mine,"  said  Hynson  defiantly. 

"  Yours  ! "  rejoined  X.  sternly.  "  How  came 
you  by  it?  You  have  seen  the  initials  on  the 
stock.     Don't  you  know  whose  it  is  ?  " 

Seeing  that  Beidler  was  not  to  be  deceived, 
Hynson,  after  some  prevarication,  acknowledged 
that  he  took  the  rifle  from  the  coach. 

"  I  thought,"  said  he,  "  I  might  as  well  have 
it  as  any  one." 

This  admission  of  guilt  would  have  been  fol- 
lowed by  Hynson's  immediate  arrest  had  not  Beid- 
ler hoped  by  delay  to  find  some  evidence  against 
him  of  murder.  The  negro  Hanson  had,  in  the 
mean  time,  seen  Hynson.  He  told  Beidler  he  re- 
sembled the  man  he  saw  at  the  house  of  the  China- 
woman. Beidler  hesitated  no  longer,  but  at  once 
arrested  Hynson  for  steaUng  the  rifle,  intending 
to  keep  him  in  custody  until  satisfied  of  his  guilt 
or  innocence  of  the  higher  crime.  Impatient  of 
this  restraint  upon  his  liberty,  Hynson  daily  vented 
his  wrath  upon  his  keepers. 

"  As  soon  as  I  get  out,"  said  he  to  John  Fether- 
stun,  "  I  intend  to  kill  you.  Only  give  me  the 
chance,  and  see  how  quick  I'll  do  it." 


A  Modern  Human.  329 

John  laughed,  dismissing'  all  his  threats  with 
some  axioms  less  complimentary  to  his  courage 
than  his  bravado,  such  as,  "  You  crow  well," 
"  Barking  dogs  seldom  bite,"  etc. 

Beidler  soon  became  satisfied  that  no  evidence 
could  be  found  sufficient  to  convict  Hynson  of 
murder,  and  the  stealing  of  the  rifle  in  a  commun- 
ity where  higher  crimes  were  committed  daily  with 
impunity  did  not  call  for  heavier  punishment  than 
the  thief  had  already  received.  So  Hynson  was 
released.  As  Fetherstun  opened  the  door  of  the 
prison  for  him,  he  said,  — 

"  Have  you  got  a  six-shooter  ?  " 

"  No,"  rei)lied  Hynson. 

"  Then  I'll  give  you  one,  and  you  can  turn 
loose,"  at  the  same  time  drawing-  a  revolver  from 
his  belt  and  offering  it  to  him.  Seeing  that  Hyn- 
son hesitated,  he  immediately  added,  ^*  Take  it.  It 
will  give  you  the  chance  you've  been  looking  for 
so  lonof." 

Hynson  declined  taking  it,  saying,  — 

"  I  was  in  jail  and  feeling  bad  when  I  said  that. 
You've  always  been  kind  to  me.  I've  got  nothing 
against  you,  and  don't  want  to  hurt  you,  but  I'm 
going  for  X.,  sure,  —  the  man  that  put  me  in 
here." 

X.  needed  no  protector,  especially  when  warned. 


330  A  Modern  Haman. 

No  man  could  draw  and  fire  a  pistol  with  deadlier 
aim  or  greater  rapidity,  and  so  Hynson  found  no 
opportunity  of  putting-  his  threat  into  execution. 

In  the  spring  of  1868,  Beidler,  on  his  return  to 
Helena  from  the  Whoop-up  mines,  spent  a  few 
days  en  route  at  Benton.  The  steamboats  from 
St.  Louis  were  daily  arriving  with  freights,  which 
from  this  point  were  conveyed  in  teams  to  all  the 
towns  and  mining  camps  in  the  Territory.  Hyn- 
son, who  had  hired  as  a  teamster  to  Scott  Bullard, 
a  heavy  Helena  freighter,  was  on  his  way  to  Ben- 
ton. Learning  that  Beidler  was  there,  he  fre- 
quently in  conversation  avowed  the  intention  of 
shooting  him  on  sight.  As  the  train  approached 
Benton,  Bullard  rode  into  town  in  advance  of  it, 
and  apprised  Beidler  of  his  danger. 

The  day  after  the  arrival  of  the  train,  Hynson 
and  Beidler  approached  each  other  in  the  street. 
The  former  extended  his  hand  in  a  friendly  man- 
ner, which  Beidler  seized  with  his  left  hand,  keep- 
ing his  right  in  reserve  for  the  use  of  his  pistol. 

"  I  am  told,"  said  Beidler,  "  that  you  have  come 
here  to  kill  me." 

'•  I  kill  you  !  "  said  Hynson,  in  well-affected 
surprise. 

"  Yes,  you,"  said  Beidler,  dropping  the  hand 
he  held ;  "  and  if  you  wish  to  try  it,  you'll  never 


A  Modern  ffaman.  S31 

have  a  better  chance.  If  that's  what  you  want, 
you  can't  pull  your  pistol  too  quick." 

Hynson  glared  at  the  little,  athletic  man  who 
confronted  him  so  boldly,  and  saw  in  those  burn- 
ing eyes  and  that  steady  muscle  not  the  smallest 
trace  of  fear. 

Seizing  Beidler  again  by  the  hand,  he  said  in 
hurried  tones,  — 

"  X.,  I  did  make  a  fool  of  myself  when  drunk 
in  camp  with  the  boys,  in  some  remarks  relating 
to  you,  but  I  didn't  mean  it.  I  don't  want  to 
hurt  you,  and  never  did.      Now,  let's  be  friends." 

Beidler,  who  had  no  other  feeling  than  contempt 
for  the  bragging  poltroon,  listened  in  silence  to 
what  further  he  had  to  say. 

"  I  want  you,"  said  Hynson,  "  to  aid  me  in  get- 
ting the  position  of  night-watchman  in  this  city." 

X.  replied  to  this  request  in  general  terms,  and, 
turning  on  his  heel,  left  Hynson,  who  afterwards, 
by  some  means  which  X.  could  not  fathom,  re- 
ceived the  appointment  he  desired. 

Before  leaving  Benton,  X.  received  a  letter  from 
Silver  Bow  requesting  him  to  watch  for  and  arrest 
a  person  who  had  stolen  a  lot  of  nuggets  and 
jewelry,  and  gone  from  that  place  to  Benton. 
Called  suddenly  away  by  more  important  business, 
X.  intrusted  Hynson  with  this  service,  who  caught 


332  A  Modern  Haman. 

the  thief  and  recovered  the  property,  which  he 
appropriated  to  his  own  use,  pawning-  the  jewelry 
for  a  sum  of  money,  which  was  soon  squandered. 
When  X.  returned,  Hynson,  with  much  difficulty, 
redeemed  most  of  the  jewelry,  which  Beidler  re- 
turned to  the  owner. 

About  this  time  Beidler,  as  deputy  United  States 
marshal,  made  a  seizure  of  some  contraband  goods. 
One  Charles  Williams  was  an  important  witness 
in  the  case.  The  court  was  held  at  Helena,  one 
hundred  and  forty  miles  distant  from  Benton. 
Beidler  discovered  that  the  defendant  and  his 
friends  had  a  plan  on  foot  to  prevent  Williams 
from  going  to  court,  which  he  determined  to  fore- 
stall. He  met  Williams  by  appointment  a  couple 
of  miles  from  town,  furnished  him  a  horse,  a  Henry 
rifle,  and  ten  dollars  in  money,  and  directed  him 
to  ride  with  all  possible  despatch  to  Helena,  he 
intending  to  follow  in  the  coach,  which  was  to 
leave  in  a  few  hours.  Beidler  saw  nothino-  of  his 
witness  on  the  route,  but,  as  he  had  told  him  to 
avoid  the  road  the  first  day  as  much  as  possible, 
this  occasioned  no  surprise ;  but  when  the  second 
and  third  days  passed  without  his  appearance,  he 
feared  some  accident  had  befallen  him.  The  day 
after  his  arrival  at  Helena  he  received  information 
that  the  horse  had  been  found  hitched  to  a  post 


A  Modern  Haman.  333 

in  Benton,  with  the  saddle  and  gun  on  his  hack, 
and  that  WiUiams  had  been  hanged.  Beidler  re- 
turned to  Benton  and  secured  his  property.  In  a 
confidential  conversation  with  Hynson  he  learned 
that  before  the  execution  of  Williams  was  com- 
pleted he  was  cut  down,  taken  by  his  captors 
below  Benton,  placed  upon  a  raft  in  the  Missouri, 
and  upon  his  promise  to  leave  and  not  return  to 
the  country,  permitted  to  escape  with  his  life. 
This  story,  discredited  at  the  time,  was  confirmed 
by  Williams  himself  four  years  afterwards. 

Hynson's  participation  in  this  high-handed  out- 
rage, while  acting  as  a  conservator  of  the  peace, 
roused  public  indignation  against  him.  A  few 
days  afterwards  he  provoked  a  dispute  with  Mr. 
Morgan,  the  sheriff,  and  slapped  him  in  the  face. 
One  trouble  followed  another,  until,  in  the  sum- 
mer of  1868,  a  Mr.  Robinson  was  knocked  down 
and  robbed  in  the  street,  and  the  circumstances 
all  pointed  unmistakably  to  Hynson,  the  night 
watchman,  as  the  aggressor.  As  there  was  no 
positive  proof  of  his  guilt,  he  was  suffered  to 
retain  his  position  without  molestation. 

On  the  morning  of  the  18th  of  August,  the 
same  season,  Hynson  was  observed  to  convey  to 
a  spot  on  the  prairie,  a  mile  or  more  distant  from 
town,  three  pine-tree  poles  about  twelve  feet  long 


834  A  Modern  Maman. 

and  four  inches  in  diameter.  Tying  one  end  of 
these  three  poles  securely  together,  he  raised  them 
up  in  the  form  of  a  tripod.  When  they  were  sta- 
tioned in  a  substantial  manner,  and  to  his  liking, 
he  went  to  a  store  and  purchased  a  small  coil  of 
rope. 

"  What  is  the  rope  for,  Hynson  ?  "  inquired  a 
bystander. 

"  To  hang  a  man  with,"  was  his  reply. 

The  listeners  understood  this  as  a  joke,  and  dis- 
missed the  subject  with  a  laugh. 

Hynson  next  employed  a  negro  to  go  out  and 
dig  a  grave  near  the  tripod. 

"  Who's  dead,  Massa  Hynson  ?  "  inquired  the 
man. 

"  Never  you  mind,"  replied  Hynson.  "  Go 
ahead  and  dig  the  grave.     I'll  furnish  the  corpse." 

The  negro  obeyed,  and  the  grave  was  in  readi- 
ness at  nightfall. 

The  next  morning  the  lifeless  body  of  Hynson 
was  found  suspended  from  the  tripod  by  the  rope 
he  had  prepared. 

The  citizens  flocked  in  crowds  to  the  spot. 
Among  them  was  the  negro  who  dug  the  grave. 
When  he  saw  the  swaying  form,  and  had  scru- 
tinized the  ghastly  face,  he  exclaimed,  — 

"  'Fore    God,    dat's    de    gemman    dat  tole  me 


A  Modem  Haman.  335 

to  dig'  cle  grave,  and  said  he'd  furnish  de 
corpse." 

After  the  body  was  cut  down,  there  was  found 
in  a  pocket  the  following  letter  from  the  mother 
of  Hynson  :  — 

"  My  dear  Son,  —  I  write  to  relieve  my  great 
anxiety,  for  I  am  in  great  trouble  on  your  ac- 
count. Your  father  had  a  dream  about  you. 
He  dreamed  that  he  had  a  letter  from  your  lawyer, 
who  said  that  your  case  was  hopeless.  God  grant 
that  it  may  prove  only  a  dream  !  I,  your  poor, 
broken-hearted  mother,  am  in  suspense  on  your 
account.     For  God's  sake,  come  home." 


336  James  Daniels. 


CHAPTER   XXI. 

JAMES   DANIELS. 

Career  in  California  —  Murder  of  Gartley  —  Ar- 
rested BY  THE  Vigilantes  —  Tried  by  Court  and 
FOUND  Guilty  of  Manslaughter  —  Sentence  — 
Pardon  —  Hung  by  the  Vigilantes  —  Vigilantes 
in  the  Wrong. 

Of  the  early  history  of  this  individual  I 
know  but  little,  and  but  for  circumstances  attend- 
ing his  "  taking  off,"  should  not  trouble  my 
readers  with  any  notice  of  him.  That  he  was  hard- 
ened in  vice  and  crime,  and,  possibly,  was  one  of 
the  worst  of  all  the  ruffians  whose  careers  I  have 
passed  under  review,  will  hardly  admit  of  a  doubt, 
when  the  reader  is  informed  that  he  murdered  one 
man  in  Tuolumne  County,  California,  and  was 
only  prevented  by  want  of  agility  to  complete  a 
race,  from  killing  another.  His  appearance  in 
Helena,  and  the  commission  of  the  crime  for 
which  he  lost  his  life,  were  almost  simultaneous. 
In  a  quarrel  incident  to  a  game  of  cards,  near 
Helena,  he  stabbed  and  instantly  killed  a  man  by 


James  Daniels.  337 

the  name  of  Gartley.  He  was  immediately  ar- 
rested by  the  Vigilantes,  who  surrendered  him  to 
the  civil  authorities.  On  his  trial  for  murder, 
circumstances  were  proved,  which,  in  the  opinion 
of  the  jury,  reduced  his  crime  to  manslaughter. 
Judge  Munson  sentenced  him  to  three  years'  im- 
prisonment in  the  territorial  prison.  After  a 
few  weeks'  confinement,  a  petition  for  his  pardon, 
signed  by  thirty-two  respectable  citizens  of  Hel- 
ena, was  also  presented  to  acting  Governor 
Meagher,  who,  under  a  mistaken  sense  of  his 
own  powers,  issued  an  order  for  his  release.  The 
right  to  pardon  belonged  exclusively  to  the  Presi- 
dent. Judge  Munson  went  immediately  to  the 
capital  to  show  the  law  to  the  Executive,  con- 
vince him  of  his  error,  and  obtain  an  order  for 
the  re-arrest  of  Daniels.  Meantime,  that  individ- 
ual, uttering  the  most  diabolical  threats  against 
the  witnesses  who  had  testified  against  him,  found 
his  way  back  to  Helena  ;  and  before  the  judge 
could  effect  his  object  with  the  governor,  in  fact, 
on  the  night  succeeding  the  day  of  his  arrival  in 
Helena,  Daniels  was  arrested  by  the  Vigilantes 
and  hanged. 

As  I  have  endeavored  to  justify,  in  all  cases 
■where  I  deemed  the  circumstances  warranted  it, 
the  action  of  the  Vigilantes  in  taking  life,  so,  as 


338  James  Daniels. 

such  circumstances  were  not  apparent  in  this  case, 
do  I  deem  it  a  duty  to  say  that  they  committed 
an  irreparable  error  in  the  execution  of  this  man. 
However  much,  by  his  threats  and  reckless  con- 
duct, he  may  have  deserved  death,  they  had  no 
right  to  inflict  it.  If  he  had  been  wrongfully 
pardoned,  he  could  easily  have  been  re-arrested. 
He  was  a  single  individual  in  the  midst  of  a 
populous  community,  warned  by  his  threats  of  his 
designs,  which  could  easily  have  been  thwarted 
by  arresting  him,  or  by  setting  a  careful  watch 
over  his  actions.  No  excuse  can  be  offered  for 
the  course  that  was  pursued.  This,  at  least,  was 
one  case  where  the  Vigilantes  exceeded  the 
boundaries  of  right  and  justice,  and  became 
themselves  the  violators  of  law  and  propriety. 

I  was  at  that  time  a  member  of  the  Executive 
Committee  of  the  Virginia  City  branch  of  the 
Vigilante  organization,  and  that  Committee  dis- 
avowed all  responsibility  for  the  execution  of 
Daniels,  and  expressed  its  disapproval  of  that  act, 
which,  it  was  believed,  did  not  have  the  official 
sanction  of  the  Executive  Committee  of  Helena, 
but  was  regarded  as  the  unauthorized  act  of  cer- 
tain irresponsible  members  of  the  organization  at 
Helena. 

And  I  will  here  take  occasion  to  say  that  this 


James  Daniels.  33C 

was  not  an  isolated  instance.  Under  the  pretence 
of  Vigilante  justice,  after  the  establishment  of 
courts  of  justice  in  Montana,  and  when  many  of 
the  respectable  citizens  of  the  Territory  had  vir- 
tually abandoned  the  order,  a  few  vicious  men 
continued  occasionally  to  enforce  its  summary  dis- 
cipline. Several  individuals  were  hanged  who 
had  been  detected  in  stealing  horses,  several  for 
giving  utterances  to  threats  of  vengeance,  and 
several  on  mere  suspicion  of  having  committed 
crime.  As  soon  as  this  order  of  things  was 
understood  by  the  people,  the  Vigilante  institu- 
tion was  brought  to  an  end,  and  the  men  who  had 
misused  its  powers  were  given  to  understand  that 
any  further  employment  of  them  would  probably 
cause  it  to  re-act  upon  themselves.  These  abuses 
had  not  been  frequent,  and  when  discovered  were 
promptly  terminated. 


340  David  Opdyhe. 


CHAPTER   XXII. 

DAVID  OP  DYKE. 

Early  Life  of  Opdyke  —  His  Wandering  and  Success 
IN  Mining  —  Appearance  in  Boise  City  —  Public 
Suspicions  —  His  Stable  Headquarters  for  the 
Roughs  OF  the  Territory  —  History  of  Parks  — 
His  Murder  and  Robbery  by  the  "Opdyke  Gang" 

—  Opdyke's  Complicity  in  the  Port-ISTeuf  Rob- 
bery —  Frank  Johnson  —  Beech  —  Hank  Buckner 
THE  Murderer  of  Brown  —  His  Mysterious  Escape 
FROM  Montana  —  Appearance  in  Idaho  —  Neil 
Howie  sent  to  return  him  to  Montana  —  Fails  — 
Opdyke  elected  Sheriff  —  Contemplates  De- 
struction OF  Payette  Vigilantes  —  Humiliating 
Results  — Is  a  Defaulter  and  prosecuted  —  Pays 
the  Defalcation  — Threatens  Grand  Jury  —  In- 
dian Expedition  —  Opdyke  Leader  —  Aden's  Pack 
Train  —  Opdyke  claims    it,  and  is    defeated  on 

•     Raymond's   Testimony  —  Clarke  shoots  Raymond 

—  Is  hung  by  the  Citizens  —  Vengeance  threat- 
ened BY  the  "Opdyke  Gang"  —  Vigilant  Meas- 
ures OF  Citizens  —  Roughs  disappear  —  Opdyke 
AND  Dixon  leave  Boise  City  —  Are  followed  by 
Vigilantes  and  hung  —  Breaking  up  of  the 
"  Gang." 

This  man,  on  some  accounts  the  most  noted 
among   the   roughs   of    Idaho,  was  of    patrician 


David  Opdyhe.  341 

origin,  —  the  degenerate  scion  of  a  family  which 
boasted  among  its  members  some  of  the  leading 
citizens  of  New  York.  He  was  born  in  the  vici- 
nity of  Cayuga  Lake,  New  York,  about  1830,  and 
could  not  have  been  more  than  thirty-six  years  of 
asfe  at  the  close  of  his  infamous  career.  He  went 
to  California  in  1855,  where,  for  want  of  more  con- 
genial occupation,  he  was  employed  for  two  years 
by  the  California  Stage  Company  as  a  stage  driver. 
Thence,  in  1858,  he  sailed  to  British  Columbia, 
but  findino;  no  business  there  suited  to  his  tastes, 
returned  the  same  year  to  California,  spending  two 
unprofitable  years  in  Yuba  county,  and  two  years 
succeeding  in  Virginia  City,  Nevada.  Excited  by 
the  intelligence  from  the  Northern  mines,  in  1862 
he  went  to  Florence  and  Warren  in  Idaho,  and 
the  fall  of  that  year  found  him  in  Boise  county, 
where  he  located  and  worked  a  valuable  claim  on 
the  Ophir.  In  1864,  with  an  accredited  fortune 
of  fifteen  hundred  dollars,  he  removed  to  Boise 
City  and  bought  a  livery  stable  in  the  centre  of 
the  town,  which  is  still  pointed  out  to  visitors  as 
having  been  the  rendezvous  of  one  of  the  most 
reckless  and  numerous  bands  of  robbers  and  road 
agents  in  the  mountains. 

Opdyke's  associations    were   bad,   and   he  was 
suspected  of  aiding  in  the  circulation  of  spurious 


842  David  Opdylce, 

gold  dust,  at  that  time  an  extensive  business  with 
the  roughs  of  the  country.  His  stable  soon  be- 
came the  headquarters  of  all  the  suspicious  char- 
acters of  Boise,  Owyhee  and  Alturas  counties. 
From  these  and  other  circumstances,  the  public 
was  prepared  to  believe  that  all  the  thefts  and 
robberies  occurring  in  the  country  were  com- 
mitted by  persons  connected  with  the  "  Opdyke 
gang,"  but  so  careful  were  they  to  cover  their 
tracks,  that  no  positive  evidence  coukl  be  found 
against  them. 

A  gentleman  by  the  name  of  Parks  went  from 
Cincinnati,  Ohio,  to  Baker  county,  Oregon,  in 
1862,  where  he  was  elected  sheriff.  He  was  very 
much  respected.  Early  in  the  fall  of  1864,  he 
went  to  Idaho,  and  in  Owyhee  county  purchased 
and  located  claims  on  several  quartz  lodes,  speci- 
mens of  which  he  selected  to  exhibit  to  his  East- 
ern friends,  and  packed  carefully  in  a  valise. 
Coming  to  Boise  City,  preparatory  to  his  depar- 
ture for  the  States,  he  passed  through  the  streets 
with  the  heavy  valise  in  his  hand,  which,  being 
observed  by  some  of  the  "  Opdyke  gang,"  was 
supposed  by  them  to  contain  a  large  quantity  of 
gold  dust.  He  remained  in  Boise  four  or  five 
days,  and  was  narrowly  watched  by  the  roughs. 

On  the  morning    of    his    departure,  at   three 


t>avid  Opdyhe.  S4S 

o'clock,  several  of  the  robbers  left  by  a  trail,  and 
coming  up  with  the  coach  seven  miles  east  of  the 
city,  caused  the  driver  to  stop,  fired  upon  Parks, 
rifled  his  pockets  of  two  or  three  hundred  dol- 
lars in  money,  and  departed  with  the  much- 
coveted  valise.  Their  chaorin  at  findino-  it  to 
contain  mere  quartz  specimens,  may  be  better 
imagined  than  described.  Parks  returned  in  the 
coach  to  Boise,  and  died  in  less  than  a  week  of 
his  wounds.  He  was  buried  by  the  Masons.  No 
clew  to  his  murderers  could  be  found  at  the  time ; 
but  in  some  of  the  criminal  developments  made 
afterwards,  it  was  ascertained  that  Charley  Mar- 
ens  and  three  others  of  the  "  gang  "  were  directly 
concerned  in  the  attack. 

The  next  murderous  outrage  in  which  the 
^^Opdyke  gang"  was  concerned,  was  the  murder 
and  robbery,  in  Port-Xeuf  canon,  of  fi^'e  coach 
passengers  from  ^Montana,  in  the  suninier  of  18(35. 
It  is  now  known  that  Opdyke  furnished  arms  and 
ammunition  for  the  party  from  Idaho,  which  en- 
gaged in  this  expedition,  and  shared  in  the  booty. 
Seven  or  eight  of  his  gang  left  Boise  at  the  time, 
and  were  joined  at  Snake  river  by  an  equal  party 
of  Montana  roughs,  who  participated  with  them 
in  the  robbery.  Frank  Johnson,  ostensibly  the 
keeper  of  a  public-house  eight  miles  below  Boise 


S44  l)avid  Opdyhe. 

City,  was  one  of  the  confederates  in  this  crime. 
His  house  was  long  a  rendezvous  for  robbers,  and 
his  partner  Beech  kept  a  similar  meeting-place  at 
the  Ov^erland  Ferry  on  Snake  river.  Beech  was 
hung  by  the  Vigilantes  in  Nevada  in  1865. 
Johnson  eluded  the  pursuit  of  the  Vigilantes,  fled 
to  Powder  river,  Oregon,  where  he  was  arrested 
by  Captain  Bledso,  Wells,  Fargo  and  Company's 
messenger,  on  a  charge  of  stealing  horses. 
Found  guilty  on  his  trial,  he  was  sentenced  to  ten 
years'  imprisonment  in  the  Oregon  Penitentiary. 
Soon  after  the  Port-Neuf  robbery,  information 
was  given  to  the  Montana  authorities,  that  one 
Hank  Buckner,  an  escaped  murderer  from  that 
jurisdiction,  had  turned  up  in  Idaho,  and  was 
living  in  Boise  City.  In  the  fall  of  1863,  Buck- 
ner, in  a  dispute  with  one  Brown  in  the  Madison 
valley,  drew  his  pistol  and  shot  him.  Buckner 
was  arrested,  examined  in  Virginia  City,  and 
placed  in  custody  of  the  sheriff,  from  whom,  by 
means  never  made  public,  he  escaped.  The 
sheriff,  a  very  respectable  man,  was  examined 
by  the  Vigilantes,  and  acquitted  of  blame  in 
the  matter ;  but  the  story  he  told,  which  was 
positively  credited  by  the  Vigilantes,  ought  to 
have  led  to  further  investigation,  as  it  implicated 
others. 


David  Opdyhe.  345 

Governor  Green  Clay  Smith  sent  Neil  Howie 
to  Idaho,  with  a  requisition  upon  Governor  Lyon 
for  the  delivery  of  Buckner  to  the  Montana 
authorities.  The  "  Opdyke  gang,"  of  which 
Buckner  was  one,  concealed  the  fugitive,  on 
Howie's  arrival,  in  Dry  creek,  ten  miles  distant 
from  Boise  City.  Reenan,  the  sheriff  of  the 
county,  found  and  arrested  him.  Governor  Lyon 
beino"  at  Lewiston,  Buckner  was  examined,  and 
despite  the  efforts  of  his  friends,  who  flocked  in 
hundreds  to  his  defence,  was  ordered  by  the  ma- 
gistrate to  be  confined  in  jail  in  Idaho  City,  until 
an  order  for  his  surrender  could  be  obtained. 
Before  this  could  be  received,  a  writ  of  habeas 
corpus  was  issued  by  the  probate  judge  of  the 
county,  and  Buckner  was  released  on  straw  bail. 
Howie,  seldom  thwarted,  as  we  have  seen  in  ear- 
lier portions  of  this  history,  returned  to  Montana, 
greatly  crestfallen,  without  his  prisoner.  Buck- 
ner, who  was  believed  to  have  been  a  leader  in  the 
Port-Neuf  robbery,  is  still  at  large. 

At  its  -session  of  1864-5,  the  Legislature  of 
Idaho  set  off  and  provided  for  the  organization  of 
Ada  county,  appointing  the  election  of  officers  in 
March,  1865.  The  "  Opdyke  gang  "  was  a  strong 
power  in  the  Democratic  party.  At  its  request 
Opdyke    was    nominated    for    sheriff,    and    by    a 


346  David  Opdyhe, 

party  vote  largely  in  tlie  ascendant,  elected  by  a 
small  majority.  Soon  after  his  election,  under 
a  pretence  of  official  duty,  lie  avowed  the  inten- 
tion of  breaking  up  a  Vigilante  organization  of 
about  thirty  persons,  which  had  been  formed  in 
the  Payette  river  settlement,  thirty  miles  from 
Boise  City,  for  the  purpose  of  freeing  their  neigh- 
borhood from  two  or  three  horse  thieves  and 
manufacturers  of  spurious  gold  dust.  The  Vigi- 
lantes were  a  great  terror  to  the  roughs,  and  in- 
terfered with  all  their  unlawful  and  bloody  plans 
for  money-making.  In  pursuance  of  this  design, 
Opdyke  and  his  coadjutors  had  in  some  mysteri- 
ous manner  obtained  the  names  of  all  the  Vigi- 
lantes, and  procured  a  warrant  for  their  arrest. 
The  proceedings,  to  all  outward  seeming,  were  to 
be  conducted  in  legal  form  ;  but  in  making  the 
arrest,  Opdyke  and  his  posse  proposed  to  shoot 
the  leaders  of  the  Vigilantes,  and  screen  them- 
selves under  the  plea  that  they  had  resisted.  It 
was  arranged  that  fifteen  or  twenty  of  the  "  Op- 
dyke gang  "  would  leave  Boise  City,  asmed  with 
double-barrelled  shot-guns  and  revolvers,  and  unite 
at  Horse-shoe  Bend  road  with  as  many  more  from 
the  country,  similarly  equipped.  They  would 
then  proceed  with  their  warrant  to  the  settlement, 
and,  l)y  stealing  a  march  upon  the  citizens,  easily 
effect  their  diabolical  purpose. 


David  Opdyke.  847 

Intelligence  of  their  plan  came  to  the  ears  o£ 
the  citizens  of  Boise  City.  They  secretly  de- 
spatched a  messenger  to  the  Payette  Vigilantes 
with  the  information.  The  thirty  members  of 
that  order  armed  and  assembled  at  once  in  self- 
protection.  Opdyke,  at  the  head  of  fifteen  of  the 
worst  men  in  the  Territory,  whom  he  had  sum- 
moned as  ajjosse  comitatus,  left  Boise  City  at  four 
o'clock  P.M.  to  make  the  arrest.  The  party  from 
the  country  failed  to  connect  with  him,  and  his 
party  marched  down  alone.  The  Vigilantes, 
numbering  two  to  one  of  his  band,  met  him. 
They  were  quite  as  determined  as  their  oppo- 
nents. Surprised  at  the  preparation  they  had 
made  to  resist  him,  Opdyke  held  a  parley,  and 
was  obliged  to  comply  with  all  the  terms  prescribed 
by  the  Vigilantes.  These  were,  that  they  would 
march  to  Boise  City  and  answer  the  warrant,  but 
they  would  not  allow  Opdyke  to  disarm  them  or 
'•'  get  the  drop  "  on  them.  By  the  aid  of  counsel, 
the  complaint  against  them  was  dismissed,  and 
they  were  discharged,  thus  bringing  to  a  humili- 
ating conclusion  a  deep-laid  conspiracy  against  the 
lives  of  some  of  the  best  citizens  of  the  Territory. 
Nearly  all  the  Vigilantes  had  been  partisans  of  Op- 
dyke, and  of  course,  after  this  manifestation  of  his 
hostility,  were  very  bitter  in  their  opposition  to  him. 


348  David  Opdyhe. 

Soon  after  this  the  county  commissioners  ordered 
the  district  attorney,  A.  G.  Cook,  to  institute 
criminal  proceedings  against  Opdyke  for  per- 
mitting a  criminal  to  escape,  and  also  for  em- 
bezzlement, they  having  discovered  that  he  was 
a  defaulter  to  the  county  in  the  sum  of  eleven 
hundred  dollars.  Cook,  however,  resigned  his 
offtce.  A.  Hurd,  who  was  appointed  to  succeed 
him,  prepared  indictments  which  were  sustained 
by  the  grand  jury  on  both  charges.  Opdyke  paid 
the  amount  for  which  he  was  a  defaulter,  and  re- 
signed his  office,  and  the  prosecutions  were  with- 
drawn. He,  however,  swore  that  he  would  be 
bitterly  revenged  upon  the  grand  jury,  which, 
being  composed  chiefly  of  men  of  his  political 
faith,  ought,  he  said,  to  have  saved  him,  right 
or  wrong,  out  of  party  consideration.  The  grand 
jury  held  a  meeting,  and  sent  to  him  to  ascertain 
his  intentions.  He  was  glad  to  escape  further 
molestation  by  disclaiming  all  hostile  designs 
aofainst  them. 

Early  in  March,  1865,  the  citizens  of  Southern 
Idaho  fitted  out  an  expedition  against  the  maraud- 
in  o-  bands  of  Indians  which,  for  some  months 
previous,  had  been  engaged  in  predatory  warfare 
in  that  part  of  the  Territory.  Opdyke,  as  leader, 
with    thirty   of    his    gang,  volunteered.     Money, 


David  Opdyhe.  349 

provisions;  horses,  and  other  equipments  were  fur- 
nished hy  the  people.  A  man  by  the  name  of 
Joseph  Aden  was  employed  to  pack  the  stores, 
for  which  purpose  eleven  ponies  were  provided 
and  placed  in  his  charge,  with  the  understanding 
that  he  should  receive  them  in  part  payment  for 
his  services.  In  pursuance  of  that  agreement,  he 
immediately  branded  and  ranched  them. 

Among  the  volunteers  was  a  young  man  of 
nineteen,  by  the  name  of  Reuben  Raymond.  He 
had  performed  faithful  service  in  the  Union  army, 
and  was  just  discharged  at  Fort  Boise.  He  was 
quite  a  favorite  with  the  people,  and,  though 
necessarily  intimate  at  this  time  with  the  "  Opdyke 
gang,"  was  perfectly  honest  and  trustworthy.  The 
expedition  ran  its  course,  and,  like  all  expeditions 
of  the  kind,  was  barren  of  any  marked  results. 
Opdyke  cached  a  large  portion  of  the  stores  on 
Snake  river  for  the  future  use  of  his  road  agent 
band  ;  and  the  roughs,  all  the  more  daring  and 
impudent  for  the  confidence  the  people  had  re- 
posed in  them,  became  a  greater  burden  to  the 
community  than  ever. 

Aden  turned  his  ponies  out  on  the  commons 
on  the  south  side  of  Boise  river,  claimed  as  a 
ranche  by  Opdyke  and  one  Drake,  —  the  latter 
assuming  to  exercise  a  sort  of  constructive  owner- 


S50  David  Opdyhe. 

ship  to  the  land.  Designing  to  swindle  Aden  out 
of  his  property  in  the  ponies,  Opdyke  told  Drake 
not  to  surrender  them  to  Aden  except  on  his 
written  order.  Aden  employed  attorneys  and  got 
possession  of  the  ponies.  Opdyke  caused  his 
arrest  for  stealing ;  and  Aden,  leading  his  ponies, 
■which  he  hitched  in  front  of  the  justice's  office, 
appeared  for  trial.  He  was  discharged,  and  the 
crowd  dispersed  ;  but  Opdyke's  attorney  remained, 
and  persuaded  the  magistrate  to  issue  an  order 
for  the  surrender  of  the  ponies  to  his  client. 
Opdyke  and  his  friends  took  them  away,  and 
they  were  never  seen  in  Boise  City  after- 
wards. 

Aden  commenced  a  suit  against  Cline,  the  jus- 
tice, for  damages,  and  recovered  a  judgment  of 
eight  hundred  dollars,  which  Cline  was  obliged  to 
pay.  Cline  resigned  his  office.  At  Aden's  ex- 
amination, Reuben  Raymond  had  sworn  to  the 
identity  of  the  ponies,  which  was  disputed  by 
nearly  all  the  roughs  in  the  expedition,  and  it  was 
almost  solely  on  his  testimony,  that  Aden  was 
discharged.  The  "  Opdyke  gang "  were  very 
angry  with  him ;  and  on  the  morning  of  April  3, 
1865,  a  few  days  after  the  examination,  while 
Raymond  was  employed  in  a  stall  in  Opdyke's 
stable,  John    C.  Clark,   a   noted  rough,   stepped 


David  Opdyke.  351 

before  the  stall  with  his  revolver  in  his  hand,  and 
commenced  cursing  Raymond.  Opdyke  and  sev- 
eral o£  his  associates,  tog-ether  with  a  number  of 
good  citizens,  were  standing  near.  Clark  finally 
threatened  to  shoot  Raymond. 

''  I  am  entirely  unarmed,"  said  Raymond,  at 
the  same  time  pulling  open  his  shirt  bosom,  "  but 
if  you  wish  to  shoot  me  down  like  a  dog,  there  is 
nothing  to  hinder  you.  Give  me  a  chance,  and  I 
will  fight  you  in  any  way  you  choose,  though  I 
have  nothing  against  you." 

Clark  covered  Raymond  for  a  moment  or  more, 
with  his  pistol,  and  then  with  an  opprobrious 
epithet,  said,  "  I  will  shoot  you,  anyway,"  and, 
taking  deliberate  aim,  fired,  and  killed  Raymond 
on  the  spot.  This  murder  produced  the  wildest 
excitement,  and  Clark,  who  had  been  immediately 
arrested,  was  taken  out  of  the  guard-house  the 
second  night  afterwards,  and  hanged  upon  an  im- 
promptu gibbet  between  the  town  and  the  garri- 
son. Threats  of  vengeance  were  publicly  pro- 
claimed by  the  "  Opdyke  gang  ;  "  Opdyke  himself 
improving  the  occasion  to  tell  several  of  the 
grand  jury  men,  who  had  found  the  indictment 
already  mentioned  against  him,  that  they  would 
not  live  to  walk  the  streets  of  Boise  City  many 
days  more.     It  was  also  reported  that  the  roughs 


352  David  OpdyTce. 

intended  to  burn  the  city,  and  not  leave  a  house 
standinof. 

The  citizens,  fully  aroused  to  the  dangers  of 
the  crisis,  organized  a  night  patrol.  Every  in- 
habitant of  the  city  was  armed,  and  all  co-operated 
for  the  purpose  of  clearing  the  country  of  every 
suspected  person  in  it.  While  plans  were  matur- 
ing for  this  purpose,  the  rouglis  became  uneasy, 
and  one  after  another  began  to  disappear  until 
but  few  remained.  Opdyke  took  the  alarm  for  his 
own  safety,  and  on  the  12th  of  April,  accom- 
panied by  John  Dixon,  a  notorious  confederate  in 
crime,  departed  by  the  Rocky  Bar  road,  and 
brought  up  at  a  cabin  thirty  miles  distant.  A 
party  of  Vigilantes  followed  in  close  pursuit. 
They  captured  him  during  the  night,  and  con- 
ducting him  ten  miles  farther  on  the  road  to 
Syrup  creek,  hanged  him  under  a  shed  be- 
tween two  vacant  cabins,  on  the  following 
morning.  His  companion  Dixon,  who  was  caught 
on  the  march,  was  hanged  at  the  same  time. 

When  this  intelligence  became  known  in  Boise 
City,  every  suspicious  character  disappeared,  and 
the  vilest  gang  of  ruffians  in  Idaho  was  effectually 
broken  up.  Opdyke  had  many  friends,  and  was 
naturally  a  man  of  genial  qualities,  but  he  had 
become  corrupted  by  the  evil  associations  con- 
tracted in  Idaho  Territory. 


David  Opdylce.  353 

It  was  believed  by  many,  at  the  time  of  Op- 
dyke's  execution,  that  he  was  hanged  for  his  money 
by  some  of  the  employes  of  the  Overland  Stage 
Company.  This,  however,  was  a  mistake  in  his 
case.  The  Vigilantes  of  Boise  City  had  determined 
upon  his  death  before  he  left  the  city,  a  measure 
they  deemed  necessary  to  rid  the  country  of  his 
associates,  and  establish  peace  in  the  community. 

It  was  true,  however,  that  some  of  the  Over- 
land Stage  Company's  employes  were  justly  sus- 
pected of  robbery  and  murder.  On  one  occasion, 
two  miners  from  Boise  City,  returning  to  the 
States,  indiscreetly  exhibited  a  large  quantity  of 
gold  dust  at  Gibson's  Ferry  on  Snake  river,  which 
exciting  the  curiosity  of  some  of  the  observers, 
they  were  arrested  on  a  pretence  of  having  spuri- 
ous gold  dust,  and  hanged  by  some  half  dozen  of 
the  stage  company's  employes.  Their  bodies  were 
burned,  but  no  account  was  ever  given  of  the 
gold  dust.  No  one  was  deceived  as  to  the  char- 
acter of  this  act.  It  was  the  cold-blooded  heart- 
less murder,  U)V  lu'lr  nioucy,  ot"  two  iionest  miners 
who  were  returning  to  their  homes  with  their 
hard-earned  savings.  This  was  the  popular  judg- 
ment. 


35-1  San  Andreas  in  l8~}.g. 


CHAPTER   XXIII. 

S^iV  ANDREAS  IN  184-9. 

San  Andreas  —  The  Mexicans  —  Disappearance  of 
Captain  Ben  Osborne  —  The  Fonda  —  Mexican 
Prospecting  Party  —  Pursuit  —  The  Mexican 
Camp  surrounded  —  Examinations  —  The  Cuban 
—  A  Pathetic  Appeal — Successful  Ruse  —  Con- 
fession —  Return  to   San  Andreas  —  The   Fonda 

DESERTED DISCOVERY     OF     THE    BoDY    OF    CaPTATN 

Osborne — Escape  of  his  Murderers. 

"  We  took  no  great  amount  of   stock  in  the 
Mexicans  in  1849,  I  can  assure  you,"  said  Judge 

T- ,  as  he  seated  himself  to  comply  with  my 

request  to  tell  me  a  story  of  early  days  in  the 
California  gold  placers.  "  They  were  a  thieving, 
cunning,  bloodthirsty  set  of  gamblers  and  cut- 
throats. An  honest  man  was  an  exception  among 
them.  And  they  did  not  like  us.  We  had  just 
whipped  them,  taken  California  from  them,  found 
it  full  of  gold,  and  were  filling  it  up  with  an  en- 
terprising, inteUigent  population.  We  suifered 
immensely  from  their  depredations.     Every  good 


San  Andreas  in  i84g.  355 

piece  of  horse-flesh  we  brought  into  the  country 
was  sooner  or  later  stolen  by  them,  and  seldom,  if 
ever,  restored  to  us.  They  would  rifle  our  flumes, 
and  had  a  knack  of  appropriating  our  property 
which  seemed  to  elude  all  our  means  of  detection. 
Occasionally,  some  of  our  companions  would  dis- 
appear very  suddenly.  We  knew  that  they  had 
been  secretly  stabbed  or  shot  by  some  of  these 
^  Greasers,'  but  it  was  the  merest  chance  that  ever 
led  to  any  discovery.  Of  course,  whenever  our 
suspicions  lighted  upon  one  of  them,  it  generally 
went  hard  with  him.  He  was  fortunate  to  escape 
with  his  life,  to  say  nothing  of  the  marks  which 
sundry  wdiippings,  and  chokings,  and  croppings 
had  indelibly  inflicted  upon  his  carcass.  As  I 
look  back  to  those  days  now,  I  think  we  some- 
times made  mistakes  ;  but  then,  the  aggravation 
was  very  great,  and  if  both  sides  could  be  summed 
up  I  don't  think  that  it  would  be  much  more  than 
an  even  thino-  between  us.  There  was  no  law  but 
such  as  we  made.  Every  man  carried  his  life  in 
his  hand,  and  I  believe  that  we  did,  all  things 
considered,  the  best  that  could  be  done. 

"  The  Mexicans  excelled  us  in  mining.  They 
had  learned  the  signs  before  they  came  here.  We 
had  them  all  to  learn.  They  were  making  new 
and  valuable  discoveries  daily  ;  if  we  made  any  it 


356  San  Andreas  in  iS-^g. 

was  by  accident.  They  would  start  out  under 
cover  of  the  night,  and  the  next  morning,  perhaps, 
be  in  possession  of  an  inexhaustible  placer.  We 
would  sometimes  try  the  same  game,  and  be  most 
provokingly  humbugged.  This  was  so  often  the 
case  that  we  gradually  lost  all  faith  in  our  gold- 
seeking  sagacity.  But  we  had  come  to  California 
to  find  it,  and  were  determined  not  to  be  thwarted, 
so  we  watched  and  followed  the  Mexicans.  They 
were  very  close,  and  we  had  to  resort  to  a  great 
many  devices  to  keep  ourselves  informed  of  their 
movements. 

"  San  Andreas  was  originally  a  Mexican  camp. 
It  sprung  up  like  a  mushroom,  in  a  single  night. 
There  were  thousands  of  Mexicans  and  Americans 
in  it  in  less  than  two  weeks  after  its  discovery.  I 
was  with  a  company  at  work  upon  a  gulch  near 
there,  but  it  did  not  pan  out  to  suit  us.  We  were 
waiting,  Micawber-like,  for  something  to  turn  up. 
It  was  early  in  the  winter  of  1851-2.  One  of 
our  men  came  into  the  camp  late  in  the  afternoon 
with  the  information  that  a  party  of  Mexicans 
were  to  leave  San  Andreas  at  a  late  hour  that 
night,  to  go  to  a  new  placer  which  had  just  been 
discovered,  and  reported  to  be  very  rich.  Now 
was  our  time.  If  we  could  follow  them  without 
being  discovered,  we  could  secure  claims  for  our- 


tSan  Andreas  in  iS^g.  357 

selves.  We  had  been  toicl  that  David  Latimer, 
better  known  as  '  Dad,'  was  going-  with  the  Mexi- 
cans, and  would  furnish  them  with  some  horses 
and  provisions. 

"  After  a  brief  consultation,  it  w^as  agreed  that 
nine  of  us  should  go  to  San  Andreas  after  dark, 
and  station  ourselves  without  the  town,  on  differ- 
ent sides  of  it,  to  watch  the  departure  of  the  Mex- 
icans, and  those  of  us  who  happened  to  be  on  the 
side  where  they  left  should  follow  them  quietly  to 
their  place  of  destination.  It  w^as  quite  dark  when 
w'e  separated.  Captain  Jnn  Box,  John  Harris,  and 
Charley  Bray  to  ^Ki  to  the  north  side  of  the  town  ; 
Captain  Gilson  and  myself  to  the  south  side ;  Ned 
Morgan  and  Herbert  Ide  to  the  east  side ;  and 
Frank  Forest  and  Joe  Abbott  to  the  west  side. 
The  hours  of  watchmg  were  very  long.  The  night 
stole  on  into  the  '  wee  sma'  hours,'  and  we  begun 
to  think  we  had  been  hoaxed.  Some  of  our  num- 
ber were  only  restrained  from  returning  to  camp 
by  the  consideration  that  they  might  thus  lose  a 
better  opportunity  to  win  their  stake  than  would 
ever  again  offer.  Just  as  Box  and  his  companions 
w^ere  on  the  point  of  giving  up,  at  two  o'clock 
past  in  the  morning,  along  came  the  Mexicans 
near  where  they  were  seated.  There  were  twenty- 
five   or  thirty  of    them.     They  moved    along  as 


358  San  Andreas  in  184^. 

noiselessly  as  possible,  with  Box  and  his  friends 
as  noiselessly  in  pursuit.  After  they  had  travelled 
in  this  manner  some  three  or  four  miles,  the  Mex- 
icans became  hilarious,  and  indulged  in  loud  con- 
versation, shouting-,  and  singing.  It  was  star- 
light, and  our  friends  were  careful  to  keep  far 
enouofh  in  the  rear  to  avoid  observation.  Sud- 
denly  they  heard  voices  behind  them,  announcing 
the  rapid  approach  of  another  party.  With  all 
convenient  speed  they  concealed  themselves  by 
the  side  of  the  road  until  it  passed.  Two  of  the 
Mexicans,  while  passing  the  spot  where  Box  was 
hidden,  were  overheard  by  him  to  hold  the  follow- 
ing conversation  in  Spanish  :  — 

"  '  If  they  discover  us,  we  must  kill  the  first  man 
that  comes  into  camp.' 

" '  Yes,'   replied  the  other,  '  but  they  can  kill 
too.' 

" '  I  know,  but  we  have  commenced  the  game 
already.' 

"  '  What  do  you  mean  ?  ' 

"  '  We've  put  one  of  the  cursed  Gringos  *  out 
of  the  way.' 

"'What  Gringo?' 

" '  I  don't  know  more  than  that  he  was  a  cap- 
tain at  the  battle  of  Monterey.' 

*  Americans. 


San  Andreas  in  iS^g.  359 

" '  What  have  you  done  with  him  ? ' 
" '  He  lies  buried  in  a  tent  in  San  Andreas/ 
"  '  Do  you  hear  that,  boys  ? '  whispered  Box  to 
his  companions,  —  '  they've  been    killing  one  o£ 
our  men.' 

"  Ben  Osborne,  a  favorite  of  all  our  boys,  had 
been  missino-  for  several  months.  He  had  been  a 
soldier  in  the  Mexican  war,  was  a  great  braggart, 
a  free  drinker,  and  remarkably  fond  of  women. 
He  had  a  habit  of  fiohtino"  his  battles  over  when 
in  his  cups,  and  nothing  afforded  him  more 
pleasure  at  such  times  than  to  relate  within  hear- 
inof  of  the  Mexicans  his  feats  o£  valor  at  Monte- 
rey.  The  dark  scowls  and  sinister  glances  with 
which  they  would  listen  to  him,  afforded  him 
great  delight.  He  had  a  way  of  illustrating  his 
prowess  by  gesticulations  and  grimaces  that  were 
particularly  offensive  to  them.  His  friends  used 
to  warn  him  of  the  consequences  of  his  ill-timed 
mirth,  but  Ben  w^ould  laugh  at  their  fears,  and 
improve  the  next  opportunity  that  offered  for  re- 
peating it.  He  had  done  it  on  so  many  occasions 
that,  among  the  Mexicans,  he  was  known  and 
designated  only  as  the  '  Captain  in  the  battle  of 
Monterey.' 

"There  was  in  San  Andreas  afonda  or  restau- 
rant kept  by  a  Chilano  man  and  woman.     They 


360  San  Andreas  hi  1B4.Q. 

prepared  a  disli  composed  of  red  pepper  and  beef, 
called  cliili  concarney,  of  which  Ben  was  very  fond. 
The  sparkling  black  eyes  and  beautiful  form  of 
the  hostess  had  for  him  a  peculiar  fascination. 
He  used  to  spend  many  of  his  evenings  at  this 
fonda,  flirting  with  its  mistress,  playing  monte, 
drinking,  and  feasting  upon  chili  concarney.  He 
went  there  one  evening  early  in  December,  1850, 
and  was  never  afterwards  seen  alive.  It  was 
known  that  he  had  upon  his  person  three  hundred 
dollars  or  more  in  gold  dust.  Diligent  search 
was  made  for  him  by  his  friends,  who  suspected 
he  had  been  roughly  dealt  with,  but  he  could  not 
be  found.  Their  conjectures  concerning  him 
were  unsupported  by  proof,  and  poor  Ben  was 
nearly  forgotten  when  the  conversation  was  over- 
heard, disclosing  the  fact  that  he  had  been  mur- 
dered. 

"  Our  boys  forgot  their  desire  to  find  a  gold 
placer  in  the  paramount  wish  which  instantly  pos- 
sessed them  to  discover  the  murderers  of  their  old 
comrade.  They  made  careful  observation  of  the 
outfit  belono'inof-  to  the  two  Mexicans  whose  con- 

o      o 

versation  had  revealed  the  crime.  One  of  them 
led  a  pack-horse  which  they  recognized  as  Dad 
Latimer's  ;  the  other,  a  black  donkey.  Just  before 
daylight,  the  Mexicans  halted  in  the  neighborhood 


San  Andreas  in  j8^4g.  B61 

o£  McKinney's  Humbug,  near  the  source  of  Mur- 
ray's creek.  Our  boys  fell  back  a  mile  or  more, 
and  hid  themselves.  After  breakfast,  Charley 
Bray  returned  to  our  camp  with  a  note  from  Box 
to  Talifero,  informing-  him  of  the  discovery  they 
had  made.  Talifero  and  three  or  four  others 
spread  the  intelligence  through  all  the  neighbor-; 
ing  placers  on  Calaveras  river,  and  raised  a 
company  of  forty  or  more  volunteers  to  go  and 
see  Box.  These  men,  all  well  armed,  met  at 
Henry  Shroebel's  store  in  San  Andreas,  at  ten 
o'clock  at  nitrlit.  After  consultation  as  to  the 
course  proper  to  be  pursued  in  the  investigation 
they  were  to  make,  they  left  at  half-past  eleven, 
under  the  guidance  of  Charley  Bray,  for  Box's 
camp,  and  arrived  there  early  the  next  morning. 
Among  the  number  whom  I  well  remember,  were 
Knapp,  Broughton,  Talifero,  Captain  Gilson, 
John  Morrison,  Ned  Morgan,  Herbert  Ide,  and 
Joe  Abbott. 

"  It  was  arranged  that  Talifero,  Box,  and  Har- 
ris should  visit  the  Mexican  camp,  and  the  re- 
mainder of  the  company  await  from  a  hill 
overlookino-  it,  the  firina;  of  a  oun  as  a  signal  to 
join  them.  Five  or  six  Mexicans  were  engaged 
in  cooking  and  preparing  breakfast,  and  the 
others  were   just  emerging   from    their  blankets. 


362  San  Andreas  in  iS^g 

when  our  three  boys  made  their  appearance. 
They  soon  recognized  several  as  old  acquaint- 
ances, to  whose  inquiries  as  to  their  business, 
they  replied  that  they  were  prospecting.  There 
were  seemingly  two  parties  of  Mexicans,  camped 
about  two  hundred  yards  apart.  After  a  careful 
scrutiny  of  the  men.  Box  came  upon  one  whom  he 
thought  he  could  identify  as  the  chief  speaker  in 
the  midnight  conversation.  He  stepped  aside, 
and  under  the  pretence  of  killing  a  bird  for 
breakfast,  fired  his  gun.  A  moment  afterwards, 
thirty-eight  armed  men  were  seen  rapidly  descend- 
ing a  steep  declivity  into  the  camp.  An  expres- 
sion of  mingled  surprise  and  fear  sat  on  every 
Mexican  face,  upturned  to  witness  the  approach 
of  the  little  company,  as  it  defiled  around  and 
enclosed  the  camp  with  a  regular  picket-guard. 

"  '  It  is  my  duty,'  said  Talifero,  addressing  the 
astonished  groups,  '  to  inform  you  that  you  are 
all  under  arrest.  A  sfreat  crime  has  been  com- 
mitted.  We  are  in  pursuit  of  the  perpetrators  of 
it,  and  have  satisfactory  reasons  for  believing  they 
are  in  this  camp.'  • 

"  For  a  moment  the  silence  succeeding  this 
charge  was  deathlike.  The  men  exchanged  ter- 
rified fflances,  and  seemed  to  know  not  how  to 
reply.     At  length  one  after  another  began  to  pro- 


iSan  Andreas  hi  iS^p.  B63 

test  his  innocence,  and  as,  next  to  murder,  horse- 
stealing was  in  those  days  deemed  the  greatest  of 
crimes,  and  was  the  one  for  which  the  Mexicans 
were  especially  noted,  they  severally  declared  their 
innocence  of  it,  and  claimed  to  be  hard-working, 
honest  miners.  These  proceedings  at  the  first 
camp  were  suddenly  arrested  by  a  loud  halloo 
from  John  Harris,  who,  while  they  were  in  prog- 
ress, had  visited  the  other  party,  and  found  Dad 
Latimer's  horse  and  the  black  donkey.  Satisfied 
that  they  had  arrested  the  wrong  party,  our  boys 
apologized,  and  immediately  withdrew  to  the  other 
camp,  where  the  scene  which  had  just  transpired 
was  acted  over  again. 

"  Talifero  now  undeceived  them  as  to  the  na- 
ture of  the  crime.  '  We  have  no  charge  against 
you  of  horse-stealing,'  said  he,  '  but  one  of  our 
comrades  has  been  murdered,  and  either  his  mur- 
derers, or  persons  who  know  them,  are  in  this 
company,  and  we  are  determined  to  find  them  and 
bring  them  to  justice.'  The  prisoners,  nine  in 
number,  were  then  disarmed,  formed  in  a  line,  with 
their  hands  bound  behind  them,  and  under  the 
close  escort  of  our  boys,  marched  off  in  the  direc- 
tion from  which  they  came  the  day  before.  The 
other  party  of  Mexicans  offered  their  assistance, 
which   was   declined.     Our  object  being  to  find 


364  San  Andreas  in  l84g. 

both  the  murderers  and  the  remains  of  our  com- 
rade, we  had  to  resort  to  the  following  expedient. 
Arriving  at  the  junction  of  three  small  streams  in 
the  mountains,  which  were  separated  by  low, 
hilly  ranges,  we  improvised  a  tribunal,  before 
which  the  prisoners  were  placed  in  line  and  ad- 
dressed in  Spanish  by  Captain  Gilson. 

"  '  You  are,'  said  he,  '  very  near  the  end  of  your 
earthly  career.  We  have  positive  evidence  that 
some  of  your  number  either  killed  Ben  Osborne, 
or  know  who  did  it.  He  was  our  friend,  and 
greatly  beloved  by  us.  One  of  the  men  now  be- 
fore me  was  overheard,  at  midniglit,  while  you 
were  on  your  way  here,  to  relate  to  another  the 
circumstances  of  his  murder.  He  said  that  it  took 
place  at  a  restaurant  in  San  Andreas.  With  the 
certain  proof  that  the  knowledge  of  our  friend's 
murder  is  in  your  keeping,  we  have  determined  to 
put  you  all  to  death,  with  this  single  exception, 
—  the  man  who  will  tell  us  how,  when,  where, 
and  by  whom  he  was  killed,  and  where  his  remains 
can  be  found,  shall  escape.  To  this  we  pledge 
our  honor.' 

"  Some  four  or  five  of  our  boys,  at  the  com- 
mencement of  these  proceedings,  went  over  the 
hill  which  separated  the  creek  on  which  we  were 
from  the  one  next  to  it,  to  prepare  a  scaffold. 


San  Andreas  in  184^.  365 

Every  movement  was  made  with  a  view  of  impress- 
ing the  prisoners  with  the  seriousness  of  our  in- 
tentions. When  Gilson  concluded  his  address, 
an  intelligent-hooking  young  man,  apparently  not 
more  than  twenty-four,  was  asked  what  he  had  to 
say  in  reply  to  the  charge.  His  form  quivered 
with  emotion,  and  large  tears  fell  from  his  eyes, 
as  he  gave  utterance  to  the  following  remarks  :  — 

" '  Gentlemen,  I  am  a  Cuhan.  I  was  born  in 
Havana,  where  my  parents  still  reside.  From  the 
moment  that  I  heard  of  the  discovery  of  gold  in 
California,  I  determined  to  come  here  in  pursuit 
of  fortune.  My  parents  and  friends  opposed  my 
wishes.  They  warned  me  of  the  dangers  I  should 
incur,  and,  among  others,  mentioned  the  very  one 
which,  it  seems,  is  now  to  cost  me  my  life.  It  was 
after  long  and  ceaseless  persuasion  that  I  obtained 
their  consent  to  come  here,  and  it  was  finally  given 
with  the  greatest  reluctance,  and  accompanied  by 
the  most  gloomy  forebodings.  When  I  bade  my 
mother  farewell,  she  hung  upon  my  neck,  protest- 
inof  that  if  I  went  she  would  never  see  me  more. 
Alas !  her  predictions  are  likely  to  prove  too  true. 

"  '  And  yet,  gentlemen,  upon  my  honor  and  con- 
science, I  know  nothing  of  this  crime.  It  is  only 
ten  days  since  I  came  to  San  Andreas.  Previous 
to  that,  I  was  a  clerk  for  several  months  in  Mr. 


366  San  Andreas  in  iB^g. 

Sanderson's  store  at  Stockton.  While  there,  I 
made  the  money  which  brought  me  here,  and  I 
came  here  because  of  the  favorable  reports  in  cir- 
culation regarding  the  placer. 

"  ^  I  am  a  Spaniard,  and  speak  only  the  Spanish 
language.  The  very  little  that  I  know  of  your 
tonofue  I  have  learned  since  I  came  here.  Natu- 
rally,  I  sought  for  associates  among  those  with 
whom  I  could  converse,  and  they  were  Mexicans. 
I  have  been  well  raised  —  taught  to  fear  God 
and  live  honestly,  and  have  ever  tried  to  do  so. 
This  is  the  first  time  I  was  ever  accused  of  crime. 
It  is  hard,  gentlemen,  that  I  should  suffer  for  the 
crime  of  another,  and  that  my  name  and  memory 
should  be  blackened  with  so  infamous,  so  terrible 
a  chargfe  as  that  of  taking'  the  life  of  a  fellow-man. 
Gentlemen,  I  am  innocent.' 

"  We  were  convinced  of  the  truth  of  this  state- 
ment, but,  wishing  to  appear  unmoved  by  his 
appeal,  ordered  him  to  resume  his  place  in  the 
line. 

"  The  next  prisoner  addressed  was  an  old  man. 
Among  the  wrinkles  which  time  had  placed,  a 
look  of  calm  resignation  beamed  forth,  which 
seeemed  to  say  that  he  had  no  fear  for  the  fate 
which  was  before  him.  Looking  at  us  with 
steady,  unblenching  eyes,  he  said,  — 


San  Andreas  in  184^.  367 

"  '  I  have  nothing  to  say  to  you.  I  know  noth- 
ing whatever  about  this  murder.'  Turning  to  his 
companions,  he  continued,  '  You  all  know  me  to 
be  an  honest,  hard-working  man.  My  wife  and 
daughter,  who  are  very  dear  to  me,  are  living  at 
Jesus  Maria,  where  I  have  been  mining.  If  any 
of  3-0U  escape,  bear  to  them  from  me  my  dying 
blessino-.  Tell  them  I  die  with  a  clear  conscience, 
innocent,  —  and  only  regret  that  I  am  forced  to 
die  without  the  rites  of  my  church.' 

"  We  conducted  him  over  the  hill  to  the  scaf- 
fold, and  placing  him  under  it,  asked  him  if  he 
would  avail  himself  of  the  opportunity  to  escape. 

"  '  I  cannot,'  he  replied,  '  for  I  know  nothing. 
Your  treatment  is  cruel,  and  if  not  here,  you  will 
certainly  be  called  to  account  for  it  at  the  bar  of 
God.' 

*'  Impressed  with  his  innocence,  we  sent  him 
over  the  hill  beyond,  with  the  assurance  that  no 
harm  should  come  to  him.  Two  others  were  dis- 
posed of  in  the  same  manner.  Our  next  prisoner, 
a  keen-eyed  young  fellow  of  about  tw^enty-five, 
evinced  so  much  indifference  that  we  removed  him 
to  the  scaffold.  When  placed  under  the  rope  he 
became  greatly  alarmed,  and  consented  to  tell  us 
all  he  knew.  He  narrated  to  us  several  murders, 
some  upon  hearsay,  and  others  that  he  had  wit- 


368  iSan  Andreas  in  iS^g. 

nessed,  told  where  the  remains  of  some  could  be 
found,  but  made  no  mention  of  Osborne,  and 
evidently  knew  nothing  about  him.  Our  inquisi- 
tion of  him  was  interrupted  by  the  discharge  of  a 
gun.  We  sent  him  to  join  the  others  while  we 
hurried  to  the  camp. 

"  As  we  ascended  the  hill,  we  saw  one  of  the 
prisoners  running  at  full  speed  across  the  valley 
towards  the  mountain,  and  several  of  our  men  in 
hot  pursuit.  Talifero,  Broughton,  and  Gilson 
mounted  their  horses  and  followed,  but  the  fellow 
reached  a  ledge  of  rocks  inaccessible  to  their 
horses,  and  escaped.  On  returning  to  camp,  the 
prisoners  remaining  were  ordered  to  lie  down  with 
their  faces  to  the  earth.  The  young  Cuban  was 
alarmed,  trembled  violently,  and  prayed  with  ear- 
nest devotion  for  relief. 

"  During  our  absence  one  of  the  men  had, 
with  the  consent  of  his  guard,  gone  to  an  oak- 
tree  standing  near,  and  another  at  the  same  time 
a  similar  distance  in  an  opposite  direction.  The 
former  took  the  chance  of  running  for  his  life ; 
the  other,  more  closely  guarded,  failed  of  oppor- 
tunity. The  runaway  was  fired  upon  and  slightly 
wounded  in  the  shoulder.  The  circumstance  con- 
\anced  us  that  these  were  the  men  whose  conver- 
sation  first  aroused   our   suspicions.     We  imme- 


San  Andreas  in  l8^g.  369 

diately  conducted  the  one  in  custody  to  the 
gallows.  He  was  very  obstinate,  said  he  had  noth- 
ing to  tell  us,  and  drawing  a  large  sack  of  gold 
dust  from  his  pocket,  handed  it  to  us,  saying,  — 

" '  Here,  gentlemen,  here  is  what  you  want. 
Take  it  and  let  me  go.' 

"  '  You  have  mistaken  your  men,'  replied  Tali- 
fero,  '  we  are  neither  robbers  nor  highwaymen. 
We  are  in  search  of  the  murderer  of  our  friend. 
We  are  convinced  that  you  know  all  about  it. 
Take  back  your  gold,  give  us  the  information  we 
seek,  or  it  shall  be  buried  with  you.' 

"John  Morrison,  having  hold  of  the  rope,  ex- 
cited by  the  impudence  of  the  fellow,  here  ob- 
served, — 

"  '  Boys,  let's  choke  him  a  little,  anyhow.' 

"The  rope  was  adjusted  to  his  neck,  and  John 
pulled  it  to  an  uncomfortable  tension. 

"  '  Hold  a  minute,'  said  the  man,  uplifting  his 
arms,  '  and  let  us  talk  this  matter  over  a  while. 
You  say  you'll  spare  my  life  if  I'll  tell  where  the 
captain  is  buried.  What  assurances  have  I  that 
you  will  protect  me  ?  You  know  my  countrymen 
will  kill  me  if  possible,  for  making  this  exposure. 
It  will  be  very  difficult  for  you  to  shield  me  from 
their  veno^eance.' 

" '  We  will   use  all  possible  precaution  to  pre- 


370  San  Andreas  in  iS^g. 

vent  their  ascertaining  the  source  of  our  informa- 
tion/ replied  Talifero.  '  Or  we  will  take  you 
into  our  camp,  or,  if  you  wish  to  leave,  furnish 
you  with  means  and  an  escort  for  safety.  Our 
honor  is  pledged  to  this.  We  only  want  to  bring 
the  guilty  to  justice.' 

" '  On  those  conditions  I  will  tell  you  every- 
thing. Your  friend,  the  captain,  came  into  San 
Andreas  one  night  the  latter  part  of  December. 
He  had  been  drinking  hard  and  was  very  talka- 
tive. He  went  to  the/o?2C?a,  made  a  great  display 
of  his  gold  dust,  of  which  he  had  considerable, 
and  bragged  loudly  of  the  number  of  Mexicans 
he  had  killed  in  the  battle  of  Monterey.  He 
seated  himself  at  a  table  and  called  for  a  dish  of 
chili  concarney.  While  he  avjis  eating,  the  Chilano 
woman  proposed  to  lier  huslnind  that  he  should  kill 
him  and  take  his  money.  He  refused,  but  she 
insisted.  Finally,  he  stabbed  him.  Then  the 
question  arose,  "  How  shall  we  dispose  of  the 
body  ?  "  The  woman  said  she  would  find  a  place 
for  it.  The  doors  of  t\iQ  fonda  were  closed  and 
fastened.  She  took  up  a  bed  in  the  corner,  and 
the  husband  and  another  man  dug  a  hole  under 
it,  into  which  they  laid  the  body,  and  covered  it 
with  dirt.  The  ground  was  levelled,  the  fresh 
dirt  swept  up,  carried  out  and  emptied  into  the 


Sa7i  Andreas  in  184^.  371 

gulch,  and  the  bed  replaced.  By  all  means  ar- 
rest the  woman  first,  as  she  is  most  guilty.  Go 
back  with  me.  I  will  disguise  myself  and  go 
Avith  you  into  the  fonda,  and  stand  in  the  corner 
where  the  captain  is  buried.' 

"  As  soon  as  this  disclosure  was  made,  we  re- 
moved the  rope  from  the  neck  of  the  man,  and 
returned  with  him  to  camp.  After  preparing  a 
good  breakfast,  one  of  our  boys  went  after  and 
soon  came  in  with  the  men  who  were  supposed  to 
have  been  hanged,  and  the  entire  company  sat 
down  on  the  sward  and  ate  heartily.  When  our 
prisoner  saw  that  no  harm  had  been  done  to  those 
whose  examination  had  preceded  his,  he  mani- 
fested, some  token  of  regret  at  having  fallen  into 
the  trap  we  had  set,  which,  though  quiet,  did  not 
escape  our  observation.  Breakfast  over,  we  apolo- 
oized  to  the  Mexicans  for  the  harsh  measures  we 
had  employed,  and  parted  with  them  on  the  most 
friendly  terms.  We  were  greatly  prepossessed 
in  favor  of  the  young  Cuban,  and.  made  up  for 
him  a  handsome  purse,  which  he  accepted  with 
many  expressions  of  gratitude. 

"  Soon  after  they  left  us,  we  started  with  our 
prisoner  for  San  Andreas.  When  we  arrived 
within  two  or  three  miles  of  the  town,  we  stopped 
for  consultation.     Our  prisoner  said  that  we  had 


372  San  Andreas  in  iS^g. 

misunderstood  him.  It  was  the  man  who  escaped 
who  knew  where  the  captain  was  buried.  He 
would  ascertain  from  him  and  tell  us.  We  re- 
sorted to  hanging  a  second  time,  but  without 
effect.  Relying  upon  the  information  we  had  re- 
ceived, which  we  thought  sufficient,  we  again 
removed  the  rope,  and  proceeded  to  town  in  full 
force  and  well  armed.  The  escaped  Mexican  had 
arrived  there  before  us,  and  spread  the  report  that 
we  had  hanged  all  his  comrades,  and  that  he  had 
escaped  with  a  shot-gun  wound  in  the  shoulder. 
The  town  was  full  of  gamblers  who  were  especially 
friendly  with  their  patrons,  the  Mexicans.  They 
censured  and  threatened  us.  We  defied  them. 
Proceeding  in  a  body  to  the  fonda,  we  found  it 
had  been  suddenly  vacated.  The  man  and  Avoman 
who  kept  it  had  taken  the  alarm  and  fled.  Our 
prisoner  professed  ignorance  of  everything.  We 
removed  the  bed,  dug  beneath,  and  found  the  re- 
mains of  our  murdered  comrade.  Every  possible 
effort  was  made  to  arrest  the  murderers,  but  they 
had  a  day's  start  of  us,  and  there  were  neither 
telegraphs  nor  railroads  to  stop  or  overtake  them. 
They  left  San  Francisco  for  Chili,  where,  we  were 
afterwards  told,  they  arrived  in  safety.  We  set 
our  prisoner  free,  with  a  gentle  admonition  as  to 
his  future  conduct,  which  we  have  every  reason  to 
believe  he  rehgiously  observed." 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  373 


CHAPTER   XXIV. 

AN  INTERESTING  ADVENTURE. 

Routes  by  Yellowstone  and  Missouri  in  Mackinaws 

Description  of  Yellowstone  —  Wonders  at  its 

Source  — Lower   Canon  —  Remarkable   Erosions 

—  Pompey's   Pillar  — Bad  Lands  — Three  Forks 

—  Great  Falls  —  Gate  of  the  Mountains  —  Fort 
Benton  —  Jack  Simmons's  Narrative  —  Johnny  — 
Eroded  Rocks  — Fight  with  Grizzlies  —  Herd  of 
Buffaloes  —  Woodcutters  —  Battle  with  the 
Sioux  — Indian  Mode  of  making  Medicine  —  War 
Dance  —  Terrible  Onslaught  —  Departure  and 
Death  Wail  of  the  Indians  —  Johnny  on  the 
Watch  —  Fort  Buford  —  Hospitable  Reception  — 
Arrival  of  the  "  Luella  "  —  Johnny's  Story  —  A 
Startling  Revelation. 

For  the  first  three  or  four  years  after  the  set- 
tlement of  Montana,  a  favorite  mode  of  returning 
to  the  States  was  by  Mackinaw  boat,  down  one  or 
both  of  the  two  great  rivers  whose  upper  waters 
traverse  the  Territory.  The  water  trip,  if  not  less 
exposed  to  Indian  attack,  was  pleasanter,  less  la- 
borious and  expensive,  and  sooner  accomplished 
than  the  long,  weary  journey  by  the  plains. 


874  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

The  upper  portions,  both  of  the  Missouri  and 
Yellowstone,  pass  through  a  country  abounding 
in  some  of  the  grandest,  most  unique,  and  most 
richly  diversified  scenery  on  the  continent.  Of 
themselves  the  rivers  are  very  beautiful,  —  their 
waters  pure,  cold,  broken  into  frequent  rapids ;  at 
one  moment  passing  through  tremendous  canons 
and  gorges ;  at  the  next,  babbling  along  wide- 
spread meads;  and  anon,  as  if  by  a  transformation 
of  enchantment,  dashing  into  the  midst  of  a  deso- 
lation which  realizes  all  the  descriptive  horrors  of 
Dante's  "Inferno,"  —  they  afford  to  the  eye  a 
greater  variety  of  picturesque  beauty  than  any  of 
the  other  great  rivers  of  the  continent.  A  jour- 
ney down  them  in  a  Mackinaw  boat  is  an  incident 
to  fill  a  prominent  place  in  the  most  adventurous 
life. 

The  point  selected  for  embarkation  on  the 
Yellowstone  was  about  twelve  miles  above  the 
spot  where  Captain  Lewis  started  on  his  descent 
of  the  river,  when  returning  from  the  famous  ex- 
pedition of  1804,  5-6.  An  isolated  grove  of  lofty 
cottonwoods  has  grown  upon  the  only  soil  within 
miles,  under  the  overhanging  crags  of  a  canon 
whose  sombre  walls  lift  themselves  three  thousand 
feet  or  more  into  the  atmosphere.  The  river  glides 
through  those  strong  jaws  ^\4th  the  swiftness  and 


An  Inieresting  Adventure.  S75 

silence  of  a  huge  serpent  escaping  its  pursuers, 
forming  an  eddy  just  in  front  of  the  grove,  which, 
being  convenient  of  access,  was  early  selected  as 
a  favorable  place  for  the  construction  of  boats  and 
embarkation  of  companies. 

At  this  grove,  in  the  fall  of  1865,  a  company 
of  SIX  hundred  persons  commenced,  in  forty-three 
boats  of  different  patterns,  the  long  journey  of  three 
thousand  miles  to  the  States.  The  distance  to 
the  mouth  of  the  Yellowstone  was  eight  hundred 
and  twenty  miles,  and  little  more  was  known  of 
its  general  character  at  that  time  than  could  be 
derived  from  the  geographical  memoir  written  by 
Captain  Lewis  sixty  years  before.  A  gentleman 
who  belonged  to  the  party  has  informed  me  that, 
after  the  first  day's  sail,  he  had  learned  to  confide 
so  fully  in  this  narrative  for  geographical  accu- 
racy, that  he  was  enabled  to  anticipate,  long  be- 
fore reaching  them,  every  prominent  landmark  and 
rapid  mentioned  in  it.  No  better  geographers 
than  Lewis  and  Clarke  have,  since  their  time,  vis- 
ited the  country  which  they  explored ;  but  their 
book,  valuable  as  it  must  ever  prove  for  its  histori- 
cal and  topographical  accuracy,  left  untold  the 
surpassing  grandeur  and  novelty  of  the  scenes 
through  which  they  passed.  There  is  not  a  river 
in  the  world  which,  for  its  entire  length  of  one 


376  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

thousand  miles,  presents  with  the  same  grandeur 
and  magnificence  so  much  of  novelty  and  variety 
in  the  stupendous  natural  architecture  that  adorns 
its  banks.  Its  source  is  in  a  beautiful  lake,  un- 
like, in  general  character  and  appearance,  any 
other  body  of  water  on  the  globe.  It  is  sur- 
rounded by  innumerable  warm  and  hot  springs, 
sulphur  deposits,  and  mud  volcanoes.  At  a  few 
miles  distance  is  the  largest  geyser  basin  in  the 
world,  and  close  at  hand  stupendous  cataracts  and 
beautiful  cascades.  Here,  too,  is  a  caiion  which 
for  forty  miles  of  distance  is  filled  with  physical 
wonders,  so  numerous,  strange,  and  various  as  to 
defy  description,  and  almost  surpass  comprehen- 
sion. 

The  wonders  of  the  Upper  Yellowstone  were 
first  brought  to  the  knowledge  of  the  people  of 
Montana,  by  David  E.  Folsom  and  C.  W.  Cook ; 
though  there  is  good  reason  to  believe  that  they 
were  seen  by  the  soldiers  of  Captain  Bonneville's 
command  as  early  as  1834,  and  that  Washington 
Irving,  in  the  preparation  of  the  report  of  that 
officer's  expedition,  was  furnished  with  a  descrip- 
tion of  them  which  he  rejected  as  too  incredible 
for  belief.  Mr.  Folsom  had  often  heard  vague 
and  uncertain  rumors  of  the  strange  phenomena 
to  be  seen  near  the  head  waters  of  the  Snake  and 


An  hiteresting  Adventure. 


377 


Yellowstone  rivers.     He  was  told  that  the  Indians, 
taking   counsel   of    their  superstitious   fears,  be- 
lieved that  region  to  be  the  abode  of  evil  spirits, 
and    in     their     nomadic    journeyings    carefully 
avoided    all    near    approach    to    it.     This    story, 
gathering  in  volume  and  embellishment  as  it  was 
circulated  through  the  mining  camps,  so  wrought 
upon  his  curiosity  that,  in  July,  1869,  he  and  Mr. 
Cook  made  a  partial  exploration  of  the  region  to 
solve  their  doubts.     Bewildered  and  astounded  at 
the  marvels  they  beheld,  they  were  unwilling  to 
risk  their  reputations  for  veracity  by  a  full  recital 
of  them  to  a  small  company  of  citizens  of  Helena, 
asseml.led  to    hear    the    account    of   their   explora- 
tions ;   Mr.  Folsom,  however,  published  a  careful 
account  of  his  expedition  in  1870,  in  the  Chicago 
WcRtern  Monthly,  and  this,  with  such  informa- 
tion  as  could  be  gleaned  from  him,  led  to  the 
organization,  in  August,  1870,  of  the  Washburn 
exploring  expedition,  of  which  the  writer  was  a 
member!'    The  range  of  discoveries  was  so  greatly 
extended  by  this  latter   expedition,  and  by  the 
additions   made  a  year  afterwards  by  Professor 
Hayden,  that  Congress  was  induced  to   set  apart 
the  entire  locality  as  a  National  Park. 

Two  hundred  miles  below  this  immense  field  of 
novelties,  we  arrive  at  the   mouth  of  the  canon 


378  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

whence  the  river  has  been  of  late  years  frequently 
navigated,  by  Mackinaw  and  flat  boats,  to  its  union 
with  the  Missouri  Of  this  portion,  but  little  has 
yet  been  written  except  by  scientific  explorers. 
For  the  first  eighty  miles  of  the  distance,  the 
river,  almost  a  continuous  rapid,  rolls  between 
gently  undulating  banks,  dotted  at  intervals  with 
clumps  of  stunted  pines.  Frequent  ledges  of  rock 
jut  into  the  stream,  and  wherever  a  bend  or  pro- 
jection has  served  to  arrest  the  flow  of  debris  in 
time  of  flood,  or  catch  the  detritus  washed  from 
the  rocks,  a  little  bottom  affords  sustenance  to  a 
dense  growth  of  majestic  cotton  woods.  This 
feature  is  prominent  in  the  river  scenery  until  the 
stream  enters  the  Bad  Lands  four  hundred  miles 
below  the  canon.  These  groves,  unlike  the  irres;- 
ular  groves  that  adorn  the  Eastern  rivers,  present 
to  the  voyager  a  straight  regular  outline  on  all 
sides,  a  feature  imparted  to  them  by  the  beavers, 
which  cut  down  unsparingly^  both  great  and  small 
trees  outside  the  given  spaces.  This  perfect  reg- 
ularity, always  at  right  angles  with  the  upland 
shore,  gives  to  these  frequent  groves  the  appear- 
ance of  artificial  cultivation,  and  in  the  very  midst 
of  one  of  the  most  boundless  solitudes  in  the 
world,  the  observer  frequently  finds  himself  in- 
dulging  a  thought   that   there  may  be  some  old 


A71  Interesting  A(h^enttire.  S79 

mediaeval  castle  still  standing  within  the  shadow 
of  these  trees. 

After  one  has  sailed  about  eighty  miles,  and 
finds  himself  descending  an  expansive  reach  of 
the  river,  the  eye  is  suddenly  attracted  by  the  ap- 
pearance on  the  right  of  an  immense  and  seem- 
ingly interminable  ridge  of  yellow  rocks,  very 
high,  precipitous,  and  crowned  along  its  summit 
by  a  forest  of  stunted  pines.  It  is  several  miles 
distant,  and  its  sheer,  vertical  sides  gleam  in  the 
sunlight  like  massive  gold.  Far  away  it  stretches 
seemingly  on  an  air  line  beyond  the  field  of 
vision,  presenting  few  inequalities  of  surface, 
and  none  of  the  features  of  ordinary  mountain 
scenery. 

The  Happy  Valley  of  Rasselas  was  not  more 
strongly  protected  against  outside  intrusions  by 
the  precipices  surrounding  it,  than  is  this  portion 
of  the  Yellowstone  valley  from  all  access  by  those 
who  dwell  beyond  this  ridge  of  sandstone. 

At  a  distance  of  ten  miles  or  more  from  where 
it  first  appears,  the  river  has  worn  its  way  through 
it.  We  enter  the  massive  gorge.  Higher  and 
higher  rise  the  gleaming  clifi^s,  seemingly  straight 
up  from  the  river's  bed,  until  sunlight  disappears, 
and  the  blue  sky  above  you  spans  like  a  roof  the 
confrontinof   crags.      The   illusion    vanislies  with 


380  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

decreasing  height,  the  gloom  painted  in  darkness 
upon  the  frightened  stream  grows  again  into  sun- 
light, and  for  the  next  few  miles  you  pass  through 
banks  of  sfreen  adorned  on  either  hand  with  cita- 
dels,  temples,  towers,  turrets,  spires,  and  castellated 
ruins,  all  deftly  wrought  by  the  wind  and  rain 
upon  the  exposed  portions  of  the  yellow  rock. 
Neither  the  Hudson,  with  its  green  hills  and  mas- 
sive knobs,  nor  the  Columbia,  with  its  crags  and 
beetling  cliffs,  presents  anything  at  all  comparable 
to  this.  At  one  moment  you  look  up  at  the  sheer 
sides  of  a  temple  wrought  into  a  form  not  unlike 
that  of  Edfou  or  Denderah,  except  as  it  surpasses 
them  in  its  magnificent  dimensions,  all  its  sides 
presenting  in  the  vitrified  fractures  of  the  layers 
of  rock,  regular  rows  of  seeming  hieroglyphics, 
and  its  conical,  time-worn  summit,  gray  and 
smooth  with  the  frosts  and  storms  of  centuries. 
A  little  beyond  stand  the  remains  of  a  castle;  and 
still  farther  on,  seemingly  equidistant  from  each 
other,  three  or  four  stately  towers ;  then  comes  a 
massive  citadel  of  stone,  with  embrasures,  walls, 
and  portholes,  all  the  aj)parent  paraphernalia  of  a 
mighty  fortress. 

These  scenes,  with  all  the  variety  that  Nature 
observes  in  her  works,  occur  at  intervals  of  thirty 
or  forty  miles,  every  time  the  river  penetrates  the 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  S81 

ridge,  for  a  distance  of  two  hundred  miles ;  and 
all  the  way  between  these  passages,  on  one  side  or 
the   other  of  the  beautiful  stream,  you  behold 
stretching  along  upon  the  most  exact  of  natural 
lines  the  pine-crowned   ridge   itself,    skirted    by 
meadow   reaching  to  the  margin.     Before  quite 
losing  this   grand  exhibition,   the   river,   fed  by 
Clark's  Fork,  the   Rosebud,  and  the  Big  Horn, 
changes  its  character.     The  waters  become  dark 
and  turbid,  and  spread  out  to  more  than  a  mile  in 
width.     The  valley  expands  correspondingly,  and 
the   foot-hills    and   mountains  are  more    distant. 
About  midway  of  this  passage  through  the  yellow 
sandstone,  Pompey's  Pillar,  a  table  of  rock  sepa- 
rated by   the   river   from   the  main  ridge,  stands 
isolated,  towering  to  a  height  of  several  hundred 
feet   over  the  plain,  on   the  brink  opposite.     Its 
summit  of  less  than  half  an  acre,  accessible  with 
difficulty  on  the  inland  side,  according  to  Captain 
Lewis,  affords  an  extensive  view  of  the  surround- 
ing country. 

At  the  mouth  of  the  Big  Horn  the  last  view  of 
the  Rocky  Mountains,  which  thus  far  have  enliv- 
ened the  scenery  with  their  varied  phenomena  of 
storm  and  sunlight,  fades  upon  the  vision,  and 
your  voyage  lies  for  several  miles  through  a  richer 
agricultural  region  than  any  you  have  yet  seen. 


382  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

Here  are  fine  meadows  covered  with  bunch-grass, 
and,  upon  the  distant  hills,  herds  of  elks,  flocks  of 
mountain  sheep,  antelopes,  and  deer.  The  temp- 
tation, often  too  great  to  be  resisted,  makes  the 
hunter  forgetful  of  Crows  and  Sioux,  and  some- 
times lures  him  to  his  death.  The  rapids  now 
become  less  frequent,  though  several  of  them  are 
more  formidable.  At  one  point,  where  the  river 
passes  through  the  ridge  for  a  distance  of  six 
miles,  it  has  no  channel  of  sufficient  depth  to  float 
an  ordinary  Mackinaw,  and  voyagers  are  obliged 
by  main  force  to  push  their  boats  into  the  pool 
below.  Captain  Lewis  gave  to  this  obstruction 
the  name  of  Buffalo  Shoals.  A  few  miles  below 
this  he  saw,  in  the  midst  of  a  formidable  rapid,  a 
grizzly  bear  upon  a  rock,  and  gave  to  the  \)\m'v  the 
name  of  Bear  Rapids. 

The  early  hunters  and  trappers  of  the  North- 
west found  no  reg-ion  more  favorable  for  their 
pursuit  than  the  central  valley  of  the  Yellowstone. 
Here  came  Ashley,  and  Bridger,  and  Culbertson, 
and  Sarpie,  as  early  as  1817.  The  latter  built  a 
fort,  which  he  called  Fort  Alexander,  some  remains 
of  which  are  still  standing  on  the  margin  of  one 
of  the  most  delightful  meadows  in  the  valley. 

The  last  and  most  fearful  rapid  of  the  Yellow- 
stone is  near  the  mouth  of  the  Tongue  river,  and 


An  Inter esti7ig  Adventure.  383 

was  named  by  Captain  Lewis,  Wolf  Rapid,  because 
he  killed  a  wolf  near  it.  The  river  is  here  lashed 
into  a  fury.  The  roar  of  the  rapid  is  heard  for 
several  miles,  and  the  tossing  spray  and  seething 
foam  can  be  seen  at  considerable  distance.  The 
experiment  of  descending  it  has  much  to  excite 
the  fears  of  a  person  unaccustomed  to  river  travels, 
but  as  yet  it  has  been  unmarked  by  accident. 

Below  this  rapid  we  enter  upon  the  last  one 
hundred  and  eighty  miles  between  us  and  the 
Missouri.  The  river,  which  to  this  point  has  dis- 
played its  beauties  in  long  reaches  of  ten  and 
twelve  miles,  now  becomes  crooked  like  the  Mis- 
souri. Its  banks  are  constantly  crumbling,  and 
its  channel  as  constantly  shifting.  Everything  in 
sight  but  adds  to  the  desolation  of  the  scenery, 
and  the  traveller  finds  it  hard  to  realize  that  he  is 
sailinof  on  the  same  river  which  he  beheld  but 
yesterday  so  gloriously  arrayed.  The  same  gene- 
ral features  are  apparent  to  its  mouth.  It  is  much 
larger  and  wider  than  the  Missouri  at  its  junction 
with  it,  and  increases  to  more  than  twice  its  size 
the  latter,  which,  as  all  are  aware,  for  more  than 
a  thousand  miles  below  the  Yellowstone  has  fewer 
attractions  than  any  other  river  in  the  world. 

Not  so,  however,  the  upper  Missouri.  That, 
like  the  Yellowstone,  passes  through  a  picturesque 


384  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

and  beautiful  country.  From  its  source,  where 
the  Madison,  Jefferson,  and  Gallatin  unite  to  form 
it,  to  Fort  Benton,  a  distance  of  two  hundred 
miles,  it  exhibits  a  great  variety  of  interesting  and 
stupendous  scenery,  both  of  water,  valley,  rock, 
and  mountain.  There  are  the  Great  Falls,  the 
Gate  of  the  Mountains,  and  the  i)assage  of  the 
river  through  numerous  canons,  which,  in  any 
other  portion  of  the  country  than  the  mountains 
and  rocks  of  Montana,  would  be  unparalleled  for 
grandeur  and  sublimity. 

Fort  Benton,  one  of  the  early  posts  built  by  the 
American  and  Northwestern  Fur  Companies,  is  at 
the  virtual  head  of  steamboat  navigation  on  the 
Missouri,  in  the  midst  of  a  country  formerly  oc- 
cupied by  the  Blackfeet  Indians,  —  the  most  im- 
placable of  all  the  mountain  tribes  in  their  hatred 
of  the  whites.  From  the  time  of  the  arrival  of 
the  first  settlers  of  Montana  in  1862,  until  the 
completion  of  railroads  into  the  Territory,  Fort 
Benton  was  the  commercial  depot  of  the  Territory. 
During  the  period  of  high  water  every  spring  it 
is  visited  by  steamboats  freighted  at  St.  Louis 
with  merchandise  for  the  great  number  of  traders 
in  the  interior  towns.  A  considerable  town  has 
sprung  up  within  the  shadows  of  the  old  post. 

A  trip  from  Fort  Benton   to  the  States  in  a 


An  Ititeresting  Adventure.  f385 

Mackinaw,  though  full  of  danger,  was  always  in- 
viting, while  the  same  trip  by  the  overland  stage, 
though  comparatively  safe,  was  ever  repulsive. 
In  the  latter  part  of  August,  1866,  Andrew  J. 
Simmons,  a  citizen  of  Helena,  and  ten  companions, 
after  a  wagon  journey  of  one  hundred  and  forty 
miles,  alighted  on  the  levee  at  Fort  Benton,  en 
route  to  the  States.  In  a  letter  to  nie  descriptive 
of  this  journey,  Mr.  Simmons  writes,  — 

"  The  varied  fortunes  and  migrating  tendencies 
of  the  gold  miner,  in  following  the  great  periodi- 
cal excitements,  had  cast  our  lots  together  through 
rough  and  pleasant  places,  through  adversity 
and  prosperity  in  many  of  the  mining  camps  of 
the  Pacific  slope;  and  now,  having  accomplished 
a  successful  mining  season  in  the  Rocky  Moun- 
tains, a  visit  to  home  and  friends  was  determined 
upon  by  descending  the  Missouri  river  in  a  Macki- 
naw. In  three  days  our  craft  was  completed.  Sho 
was  as  stanch  as  pine  lumber  and  nails  could 
make  her.  She  was  thirty-three  feet  in  length, 
seven  and  a  half  feet  beam,  and  ten  inches  rake. 
Sharp  at  both  ends,  and  ample  for  our  accommo- 
dation, she  was  a  trim  built,  rakish-looking  craft, 
which  rode  the  current  majestically,  and  chal- 
lenged the  admiration  of  all  observers. 

"  Delighted  with  the  success  of  our  experiment 


386  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

in  boat-building,  and  animated  with  hope  of  a 
safe  and  speedy  passage  through  the  two  thousand 
miles  of  hostile  Indian  country,  we  quickly  de- 
posited our  personal  effects  and  various  creature 
comforts  in  the  little  vessel,  which  we  called  '  The 
Self  Riser/  and  got  everything  in  readiness  for 
embarkation.  We  felt,  indeed,  that  the  bright 
visions  of  home,  which  had  cheered  us  through 
many  years  of  wandering,  were  soon  to  be  real- 
ized. We  had  just  taken  a  parting  glass  with  the 
friends  assembled  on  the  hviee  to  witness  our  de- 
parture, and  the  farewell  hand-shaking  and  good 
wishes  were  in  progress,  when  a  young  man,  seem- 
ingly not  more  than  twenty,  approached  me,  and 
in  an  imploring  voice  and  manner  asked  a  passage 
with  us  down  the  river.  There  was  something-  so 
touching  in  the  low,  sad  tones  of  his  voice,  and 
his  subdued  manner,  that  I  involuntarily,  and  on 
the  instant,  found  myself  deeply  interested  in  him. 
He  was  a  stranger  to  us  all,  but  his  pleasant, 
honest  face,  lit  up  by  a  pair  of  expressive  eyes, 
disarmed  all  suspicions  unfavorable  to  his  charac- 
ter ;  and  it  was  with  real  regret  that  I  told  him , 
with  a  view  of  breaking  my  refusal  as  lightly  as 
possible,  that  our  party  was  made  up  of  old  com- 
rades, who  had  seen  much  service  together,  and 
had  jointly  outfitted  for  the  trip  with  the  under- 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  387 

standing  that  the  company  should  not  be  in- 
creased. 

"  I  was  about  to  turn  away  and  join  my  com- 
rades, who  had  ah-eady  got  into  the  boat,  when  he 
persisted,  — 

" '  For  the  love  of  God,  sir,  do  not  refuse  me  ! 
I  am  here  alone  among  strangers,  and  have  met 
with  many  misfortunes  in  this  country.  If  you 
do  not  take  me,  I  shall  lose  my  last  chance  of 
returning  to  my  friends  and  relatives.' 

"  I  could  not  resist  the  power  of  this  appeal. 
After  a  few  words  of  hasty  consultation  with  my 
companions,  it  was  agreed  that  the  young  man 
should  accompany  us.  Never  shall  1  forget  his 
look  of  mingled  joy  and  gratitude  when  I  told 
him  to  come  on  board.  Our  moorings  were  then 
cut  loose,  and  with  many  a  shout  and  cheer  we 
bore  down  upon  the  rapid  current.  When  night 
approached  we  did  not,  as  was  usual  with  voy- 
agers, make  land  and  remain  until  morning,  but 
sailed  on,  bringing  to  for  the  first  time  early  in 
the  afternoon  of  the  next  day  at  the  mouth  of 
Judith  river.  There  we  made  camj^  under  the 
branching  cottonwoods,  one  hundred  and  forty 
miles  from  our  place  of  embarkation.  Our  larder 
had  been  replenished  on  the  trip  with  three  fat 
antelopes  and  a  buffalo  cow,  shot  from  the  boat 


388  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

as  we  floated  along.  We  had  also  contrived  to 
form  the  acquaintance  of  our  new  passenger,  but 
without  learning  much  of  his  history.  There  was 
something  about  him  when  questioned  as  to  his 
life  in  the  mountains  which  impressed  us  with  the 
idea  that  he  was  guarding  a  secret  it  would  cost 
him  great  pain  to  reveal.  Respect  for  his  sensi- 
bility soon  overcame  all  curiosity  on  the  subject, 
and  so  the  poor  boy  was  only  known  to  us  by  the 
unromantic  name  of  'Johnny.'  His  skill  with 
the  pistol,  exhibited  on  several  occasions  on  our 
first  day  out,  won  him  the  favor  of  every  man  in 
the  party.  We  all  felt  that  in  his  way  '  Johnny  ' 
was  one  of  us,  but  his  way  was  not  like  ours. 
We  soon  discovered  that  the  rouoh  life  to  which 
we  had  been  accustomed  had  no  charms  for  him. 
He  neither  indulged  in  coarse  jokes  himself  nor 
enjoyed  them  in  others,  no  profane  expressions 
escaped  his  lips,  and  we  were  kept  constantly  upon 
our  guard  by  some  indescribable  delicacy  of  de- 
meanor on  his  part,  which  commanded  our 
respect.  Neither  could  we  impose  on  him  any  of 
the  severe  toil  of  the  vo3'age,  but  in  all  the 
lighter  duties  no  man  was  more  faithful  than  he, 
nor  more  grateful  for  relief  from  any  labor  that 
overtasked  his  strength. 

"  We  had  feasted  to  repletion  on  antelope  and 


An  Lite  res  ting  Adventure.  389 

buffalo  at  our  first  camping-place,  and  when  the 
hour  for  resting  came,  the  question  arose  what 
should  be  done  with  Johnny.  He  had  no  blan- 
kets, and  there  was  no  alternative  but  that  Hum- 
phrey and  I  should  give  him  a  place  with  us.  So 
he  became  our  joint  bedfellow  for  the  trip. 

"We  left  at  dawn,  and  before  mid-day  entered 
upon  that  marvellous  tract  of  country  which  as 
yet  has  received  no  more  appropriate  name  than 
the  '  Bad  Lands.'  This  significant  title,  trans- 
lated from  the  original  French,  Jfauvai'ses  Terres, 
has  been  gfiven  to  an  immense  tract  of  barren 
countrv  stretchino-  for  more  than  a  thousand 
miles  alono-  the  Missouri  and  Yellowstone  ;  but 
the  portion  to  which  I  here  allude  is  but  a  single 
and  remarkable  feature  of  this  vast  earthen  des- 
ert, and  should  receive  a  more  distinctive  appella- 
tion. The  Missouri  at  this  point,  for  a  distance 
of  thirty  miles  or  more,  passes  through  a  ledge  of 
talcose  rock.  Its  color  is  a  dusky  white.  Twelve 
miles  of  this  distance  the  entire  face  of  the  rock 
upon  either  bank  of  the  river  has  been  eroded  by 
the  elements  into  countless  forms,  which  suggest 
a  thousand  resemblances  to  artificial  and  natural 
objects,  in  some  instances  so  exact  as  almost  to 
deceive  a  casual  observer.  No  other  spot  in  the 
world  has  yet  been  discovered  which  can  boast  of 


390  All  Interesting  Adventure. 

such  an  extensive  display  of  eroded  rock.  The 
river  is  confined  between  precipitous  banks  a  hun- 
dred or  more  feet  in  height,  and  all  along  the 
jagged  and  broken  surface,  extending  from  the 
edge  of  these  vertical  walls  beyond  the  range  of 
vision,  these  objects  are  distributed.  It  seems  as 
if  all  the  pantheons  and  art  galleries  of  the 
world  had  been  emptied  of  their  contents  here. 
In  one  place  is  an  immense  round  table  with  a 
large  company  gathered  around,  realizing  at  a 
single  glance  the  legendary  stories  of  Arthur  and 
his  knights.  Through  a  little  nook  may  be  seen 
a  number  of  forms  that  will  remind  one  of  the 
Saviour  and  his  disciples.  Then  again  suddenly 
springs  into  view  a  large  gathering  of  people,  as 
if  assembled  upon  some  public  occasion.  Men  in 
every  position,  women,  angels,  animals,  mauso- 
leums, may  be  seen,  and  in  their  immediate  vicin- 
ity are  larger  forms  suggestive  of  dwellings, 
churches,  and  cottages.  On  the  extreme  point 
of  one  of  the  bends  in  the  river  stands  the  most 
exquisitely  fretted  castle  of  imperial  dimensions ; 
spires,  minarets,  towers,  and  domes  scattered  over 
it  in  great  profusion.  This  single  object  is  larger 
than  the  Capitol  at  Washington.  One  nearly  as 
large,  and  presenting  points  of  great  interest, 
stands  diagonally  from  it,  on  the  opposite  side  of 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  391 

the  river.  Buikllngs  with  long  lines  of  colon- 
nades, citadels  with  embrasured  parapets  and 
bastions  at  their  several  angles,  may  be  seen  on 
every  hand.  The  exhibition  is  very  beautiful, 
and  so  unlike  any  other  exhibition  of  natural  art, 
as  to  excite  the  wonder  not  less  than  the  admira- 
tion of  all  beholders.  The  difference  between 
these  and  the  eroded  rocks  of  the  Yellowstone  is 
in  color  and  size.  The  Missouri  erosions  are 
much  more  dehcate,  and  not  confined  to  architec- 
tural forms  alone,  but  they  embrace  statuary, 
furniture,  vessels,  chariots,  and  almost  every 
object  in  the  natural  world.  They  are,  moreover, 
nearly  white,  and  their  surfaces  gleam  in  the  sun- 
light with  all  the  beauty  of  polished  marble. 
Awestruck  at  the  multiplicity  and  grandeur  of 
the  various  objects  which  met  our  gaze,  we  floated 
through  this  region  of  wonders  as  silently  as  if  it 
had  been  a  city  of  the  dead.  It  did  not  seem 
possible  as  we  sailed  under  the  shadow  of  these 
immense  citadels,  that  they  were  the  mere  crea- 
tion of  the  elements,  and  had  never  been  the 
abodes  of  men. 

"  The  navigation  of  a  Mackinaw  boat  over  this 
portion  of  the  river  was  intensely  interesting. 
Our  light  craft,  impelled  by  sails  and  a  rapid  cur- 
rent,  easily  at  the  command  of  the  helmsman, 


892  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

would  sheer  around  the  huge  rocks  and  dash 
through  the  foaming  rapids,  sweeping  bends, 
crooked  channels,  and  innumerable  islands  and 
sandbars.  The  scene  was  constantly  changing, 
and  new  objects  of  interest  presented  themselves 
at  every  turn. 

"  Early  on  the  morning  of  the  third  day,  one 
of  our  company  fired  at  a  black-tailed  deer, 
standing  midway  to  the  summit  of  a  lofty  cliff. 
The  animal  rolled  down  the  declivity  almost  to  the 
water's  edge.  The  shot  was  pronounced  remark- 
able. Out  of  compliment  to  the  skill  of  the 
marksman,  as  well  as  to  appease  the  cravings  of 
appetite,  we  immediately  landed,  built  a  fire,  and 
proceeded  to  roast  and  '  scoff,'  after  the  approved 
manner  of  hunters,  the  tender  ribs  and  haunches, 
furnishing  a  meal  which  all  agreed  surpassed  any- 
thing known  to  the  modern  cuisine.  Perhaps 
this  was  attributable  to  the  fact  that  we  were 
hungry,  but  then  the  delicious  flavor  of  the  veni- 
son was  not  spoiled  by  villanous  cookery.  Our 
dessert  consisted  of  canned  fruit  and  coffee,  the 
whole  moistened  with  a  moderate  flow  of  Bour- 
bon drunk  from  tin  cups.  After  our  repast  was 
finished,  we  resumed  our  journey  in  the  happiest 
mood,  with  the  spirit  and  dash  of  adventurers 
who  felt  themselves  equal  to  any  emergency.     At 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  393 

noon  we  came  m^on  the  steamboat  Liiella, 
which,  owing  to  the  falling  of  the  river,  had  left 
Fort  Benton  some  weeks  before,  and  was  lying 
below  Dauphin's  rapids,  where  her  passengers, 
who  were  coming  down  in  small  boats,  were  to 
join  her  for  the  trip  to  St.  Louis.  The  river, 
which  owes  its  spring  flood  to  the  early  rains  and 
dissolving  snows  in  the  mountain  ranges,  seldom 
affords  sufficient  depth  later  than  July  for  steam- 
boats to  pass  over  Dauphin's  and  Dead-Man's 
rapids,  the  two  great  obstructions  to  its  upper 
navigation.  Indeed  it  was  matter  of  specula- 
tion whether  the  Luella  would  be  able  at  this 
late  period  in  the  season  to  make  the  trip  until 
after  another  rise.  We  remained  long;  enouo-h  to 
exchange  compliments  with  Captain  Marsh,  and 
presenting  him  with  a  quantity  of  game  for  his 
lady  passengers,  resumed  our  voyage. 

"  While  descending  the  river  the  forenoon  of 
the  next  day,  we  saw  on  the  right  bank  half  a 
mile  ahead,  three  monster  bears.  They  were 
takinof  a  social  drink  from  the  river.  As  soon  as 
they  had  finished,  they  strolled  leisurely  up  the 
bank  and  disappeared  in  the  cottonwoods.  Land- 
ing at  the  spot,  all  hands  seized  their  weapons 
and  started  enthusiastically  in  pursuit  of  them. 
We  followed  their  huge  tracks  in  the  sand   up  a 


394  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

low  coulee,  to  the  top  of  the  bluff,  and  there 
formed  in  line  and  proceeded  by  the  flank  into 
the  chaparral,  their  tracks  growing  larger  and 
fresher  as  we  advanced,  until  suddenly  the  huge 
monsters  confronted  us  at  a  distance  of  about 
thirty  paces.  Seated  on  their  haunches,  their 
heads  towering  above  the  shrubbery,  jaws  ex- 
tended, and  paws  swaying  to  and  fro,  they  by 
short  and  eager  snuffs,  growls,  and  snaps,  gave  us 
an  acute  sense  of  the  danger  we  had  mistaken  for 
sport.  Our  appetite  for  bear  meat  weakened 
much  quicker  than  it  came,  and  old  '  Forty-niner,' 
who  had  served  a  long  apprenticeship  in  Califor- 
nia, coming  up  at  this  moment,  on  seeing  the 
animals,  raised  and  fired  his  rifle,  shouting  in  a 
voice  of  terror,  '  Holy  Jupiter  !  They  are  griz- 
zlies ! '  and  turned  and  ran  like  a  demoralized 
jack-rabbit  in  the  direction  of  the  boat.  Sud- 
denly recollecting  that  it  was  the  black  bear  and 
not  the  grizzly  we  were  in  pursuit  of,  we  all  fol- 
lowed his  example.  Humphrey,  slowly  bringing 
up  the  rear,  proposed  that  we  should  '  give  them 
a  round.'  To  this  I  assented,  but  urged  as  a  pre- 
liminary that  we  should  get  out  of  the  brush  and 
within  strikino'  distance  of  the  boat.  Before  we 
could  do  so,  however,  the  foremost  bear  made  a 
plunge  for    Humphrey,   who,   facing    him,    with 


An  Interesting  Adventm'e.  ^95 

his  gun  at  his  shoulder,  fired  with  so  true  an  aim, 
that  the  great  beast  with  a  somersault  fell  for- 
ward at  his  feet,  and  with  a  roar  of  pain  expired. 
The  cub,  two-thirds  the  size  of  its  dam,  seeing 
her  fall,  turned  and  fled,  leaving  the  way  open 
for  the  attack  of  the  sire,  a  grand  old  fellow  who 
sounded  instantly  to  the  charge,  and  came  crash- 
ing through  the  thicket  upon  us.  It  was  a  mo- 
ment for  action.  We  opened  upon  him  with  a 
terrible  bombardment  from  our  Henry  rifles.  In 
less  time  than  a  minute  we  had  fired  thirty-one 
balls  into  him.  In  his  endeavors  to  reach  us,  and 
in  his  rage  and  agony,  he  executed  some  tremen- 
dous feats  of  ground  and  lofty  tumbling.  The 
woods  echoed  to  his  bowlings,  and  in  a  frantic 
manner  he  tore  up  the  earth  and  broke  down  the 
saplings  for  a  considerable  space  around.  The 
chaparral  cracked  beneath  the  strokes  of  his 
paws,  and  large  pieces  of  rotten  logs  were  scat- 
tered in  all  directions.  His  pluck  should  have 
won  him  a  more  glorious  fate,  for  with  all  his 
efforts  to  attack  us,  he  died  without  inflicting  any 
harm,  and  his  death  roar,  reverberating  through 
the  forest,  summoned  our  frightened  companions, 
Avho,  with  '  Forty-niner '  in  the  van,  returned  in 
time  to  be  in  at  the  death.  '  Johnny,'  my  faith- 
ful henchman,   with  revolver  in  hand,  reserving 


396  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

fire  for  a  last  contingency,  had  stood  near  while 
the  fight  was  progressing.  He  now  came  for- 
ward and  warmly  congratulated  Humphrey  and 
myself  on  our  victory.  We  took  the  hind  quar- 
ters of  our  prize  on  board,  and  nailed  one  of  the 
huge  paws  as  a  trophy,  to  the  top  of  our  jack- 
staff,  and  floated  on. 

"  Toward  evening  we  descried  a  party  of  white 
men  on  the  right  bank,  hove  to,  and  went  ashore. 
They  proved  to  be  a  party  of  seven,  engaged  in 
chopping  wood  for  steamboats.  They  were  living 
in  a  little  shanty,  and  intended  to  remain  through 
the  winter.  When  the  boats  came  up,  in  the 
early  spring,  they  expected  to  make  a  profitable 
sale  of  their  wood,  and  go  to  some  less  exposed 
country.  During  the  winter  they  designed  to 
increase  their  wealth  by  hunting  and  trapping  for 
furs.  These  men  were  armed  witli  Hawkins 
rifles,  which,  being  muzzle-loading,  were  greatly 
inferior  to  the  bretch-loadino-  cartridoe  ouns  then 
in  use.  We  warned  them  of  their  danger,  but 
with  the  energy  and  enterprise  they  possessed 
also  the  courage  and  recklessness  of  all  pioneers. 
They  said  they  were  ready  to  take  the  chances. 
Poor  fellows  !  The  chances  were  too  strono-  for 
them,  for  only  a  few  days  afterwards  a  body  of 
Sioux  Indians  came  upon  them.     They  made  a 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  S97 

desperate   defence,    but   were    overpowered    and 
every  one  of  them  massacred. 

"  The  eighth  day  of  our  voyage  was  mild  and 
lovely.  We  had  floated  seven  hundred  miles 
without  accident.  Each  day  had  been  crowded 
with  events  of  interest,  and  our  adventures  had 
all  been  crowned  with  success.  These,  with  our 
resources  for  humor,  and  a  general  disposition  to 
see  only  the  ludicrous  side  of  passing  incidents, 
made  us  cheerful  and  good-humored  even  to 
boisterousness.  Sometimes,  even  in  the  midst  of 
mirth,  the  thought  of  our  constant  exposure  to 
Indian  attack  would  operate  as  an  unpleasant 
restraint.  But  we  did  not  shirk  the  subject,  or 
fail  for  a  moment  to  look  it  steadily  in  the  face. 
Most  of  our  company  knew  what  Indian  fighting 
meant,  and  some  had  had  experience.  Three  had 
followed  under  the  banner  of  the  writer,  on  the 
sunny  slopes  of  the  distant  Pacific,  when  gallantry 
and  honor  had  called  for  volunteers  for  the  de- 
fence of  firesides  against  savage  forays.  In 
early  times  upon  the  Middle  Yuba,  when  Bill 
Junes  the  packer  and  five  others  were  ruthlessly 
murdered,  it  was  '  Forty-niner  '  who  sounded  the 
tocsin  of  war  and  led  the  daylight  attack  down 
the  winding  gorge  upon  a  Digger  ranchero,  to  its 
total  annihilation.     Our  uniform  experience  had 


398  An  interesting  Adventure, 

been  that  where  civilized  jarred  with  savage 
nature,  a  conflict  was  inevitable,  and  the  pioneer 
had  fought  his  own  battles  unaided.  Govern- 
ment had  done  little  for  his  protection,  and  less 
for  the  savaofe. 

"  Occasionally  this  subject  would  obtrude  itself 
upon  our  thoughts,  and  we  would  discuss  it  in  its 
personal  aspects,  always  resolving  to  be  on  our 
guard  against  surprise  and  attack.  But  the  pres- 
tige of  successful  adventure  made  us  careless, 
and  a  latent  sentiment  of  pride  and  confidence  in 
our  arms  pervaded  the  entire  party.  We  had 
been  for  several  days  passing  through  the  coun- 
try of  the  hostile  Sioux,  and  knew  if  we  should 
fall  in  with  one  of  their  war  parties  an  attack 
\\ould  surely  follow,  and  he  would  be  a  lucky 
man  who  escaped  a  bloody  fate.  As  if,  by  a  pre- 
sentiment of  coming  evil,  the  subject  on  this  day 
became  more  than  usually  exciting.  ^  Forty- 
niner,'  who  rather  desired  a  brush  with  the 
Indians,  had  just  expressed  his  willingness  and 
ability  to  eat  any  number  of  Sioux  for  breakfast, 
should  they  attack  our  party,  when  our  boat 
rounded  a  bend  in  the  river,  and  Humphrey,  the 
first  to  make  the  discovery,  exclaimed,  '  Well, 
there  they  are.  You  can  eat  them  for  dinner  if 
you  choose.' 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  399 

*^It  was  high   noon.     Just  before  us  at  the 
mouth  of  a  coulee  on  the  south  bank  of  the  river, 
was  a  large  party  of  Indians.     A  hasty  glance  o£ 
mutual   surprise   and  an   instant   seizure  of  arms 
by  both  parties,  defined,  stronger  than  language 
could  do,  the  terms  upon  which  we  were  to  meet. 
Below  the  coulee,  there  rose  to  the  height   of 
fifty  feet,  a  perpendicular   bluff    around    whose 
base   dashed   the   foaming  current.     A  low  open 
sand-bar  disputed  our  passage    on   the  opposite 
side.     There  was  no   alternative.     We  must  go 
by  the  channel,  within  range  of  their  guns,  or  not 
at  all.     As  we  steered  to  a  point  across  the  river, 
the   Indians  withdrew  to  the  coulee,   one    alone 
remaining,  who  accompanied  his  friendly  saluta- 
tion  of  '  How !  How  ! '  with  gestures  indicating 
a  desire  for  us  to  return  to  that  side,  and  engage 
in  trade   with  them.     A  moment  later  and  our 
boat  was   opposite  the  coulee,   within  which   \ye 
could  see  some  of  the  red  devils  stripping  off  their 
blankets,  and  others,  already  denuded,  approach- 
ing the  verge  of  the  bluff,  armed  with  bows  and 
arrows   and   rifles.     It  was  evident  we  had  come 
up  with   a  large  party  of  Sioux  who  were  about 
to  attack  us,  and  we    must    make    the    best  of 
the  situation.     Despite  our   labor    at    the    oars, 
the    current    swept    us    down    in    direct    range 


400  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

of  the  spot  occupied  by  the  Indians,  who,  before 
we  had  finished  fastening  our  boat,  opened  fire 
upon  us  with  about  fifty  shots,  which  fortunately 
whistled  over  our  heads.  Before  they  could  cor- 
rect their  aim  for  another  fire,  we  were  behind  a 
breastwork  hastily  extemporized  by  throwing  up 
our  blankets  and  baggage  against  the  exposed 
gunwale  of  the  boat.  This  they  pierced  with 
bullets  thick  as  hail,  but  the  protection  it  afforded 
us  was  ample,  and  we  soon  got  ready  to  return 
their  leaden  compliments.  Each  of  our  Henry 
rifles  contained  sixteen  cartridges  when  we  opened 
fire,  and  the  distance  being  about  one  hundred 
and  fifty  yards  to  the  bluff,  which  was  literally 
swarming  with  savages,  not  more  than  ten  min- 
utes elapsed  until  every  one  of  them  had  disap- 
peared. The  fearful  death  howl,  however, 
assured  us  that  our  fire  had  not  been  in  vain. 
With  the  exception  of  an  occasional  head  dodg- 
ing behind  the  trees,  not  an  Indian  could  be  seen, 
yet  from  the  coulee,  the  sage  brush,  and  low 
shrubbery,  an  incessant  firing  was  kept  up,  which 
Ave  returned  as  often  as  an  object  became  visible. 
"  The  effect  of  our  first  fire  satisfied  us  that 
while  it  would  be  death  to  all  on  board  to  attempt 
to  run  the  channel,  we  could  in  our  present  posi- 
tion keep  the  rascals  at  bay.     We  could  stand  the 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  401 

broiling  sun  of  an  August  afternoon  on  a  heated 
sand-bar  in  the  Missouri  better  than  the  hotter 
fire  of  our  savage  foes.  Early  in  the  action, 
while  rising  to  fire  from  the  breastwork,  a  bullet 
struck  Humphrey  in  the  mouth,  carrying  away 
with  it  a  piece  of  the  jaw  and  three  teeth,  and 
severely  cutting  the  lips.  The  wound  disabled 
him,  and  deprived  us  of  the  best  marksman  in  the 
party.  A  little  later  '  Forty-niner '  was  struck 
by  an  arrow  in  the  fleshy  part  of  the  thigh.  I 
pulled  out  the  shaft,  and  bound  up  the  wound. 
Five  minutes  after,  an  arrow  pierced  the  calf  of 
his  leg,  inflicting  a  painful  wound.  These 
arrows  came  from  a  squad  which  was  pro- 
tected from  our  bullets  by  a  depression  in  the 
bluff,  oblique  to  us.  So  great  was  their  skill 
with  the  bow,  that  while  the  main  party  in  front 
could  not  harm  us  with  ballets,  they,  by  bending 
their  arrows,  caused  them  to  describe  a  curve 
which  would  strike  their  sharp  points  into  the  legs 
of  our  boots  with  unerring  precision. 

"  The  pride  of  '  Forty-niner  '  was  now  fully 
aroused.  Twice  wounded,  he  became  enraged, 
desperate,  and  unsheathing  his  bowie-knife,  he 
rose  to  his  feet,  and  brandished  it  in  the  rays  of 
the  sun,  launching  a  terrible  imprecation  upon 
the   liver,    hearts,    and    scalps    of   the    savages. 


402  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

'  Come  on,'  he  shouted,  '  you  infernal  sous  of 
Behal !  Alone  and  single-handed,  I  will  meet 
any  five  of  the  best  of  you  in  open  fight ! ' 

"  The  bullets  whistled  around  him  from  an  in- 
visible foe,  but  to  no  purpose.  Seizing  him  by 
the  left  arm  I  pulled  him  down,  and  warned  him 
of  the  danger  of  this  personal  exposure ;  but  not 
until  he  had  exhausted  his  vocabulary  of  maledic- 
tions, w^ould  he  yield  to  my  entreaties  and  resume 
his  place  behind  the  breastwork.  Deprecating 
his  recklessness,  I  could  not  but  admire  his  cour- 
age. But  as  this  was  no  time  for  sentiment,  I 
was  only  too  happy,  when,  of  his  own  accord,  he 
stretched  himself  beside  me,  and  I  heard  the  bul- 
lets whistling  harmlessly  over  us.  Just  at  this 
moment  I  looked  behind  me  and  caught  a  glance 
of  my  little  friend  Johnny.  With  nothing  but  a 
pistol  to  engage  in  the  conflict,  he  had  taken  no 
active  part  in  it,  but,  with  the  pistol  beside  him, 
he  was  administering  every  possible  relief  to  poor 
wounded  Humphrey.  His  coolness  was  remark- 
able, and  inspired  us  all  with  hope. 

"  The  Indians  kept  up  a  brisk  fire  from  various 
places  of  concealment  until  after  sundown.  We 
only  responded  when  our  shots  would  tell,  and 
finally  ceased  to  fire  at  all.  Our  enemies,  think- 
ing we  were  all  slain,  sent  a  party  to  take  our 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  403 

scalps  and  plunder.  We  lay  still,  behind  our 
breastwork,  so  as  not  to  undeceive  them.  Twenty- 
seven  o£  their  best  warriors,  led  by  Ta-Skun-ka- 
Du-tali  (the  'Red  Dog'),  swam  the  river  half  a 
mile  above,  and  marched  down  directly  in  rear  of 
us.  There,  at  a  distance  of  about  three  hundred 
yards,  they  sat  down  in  a  ring,  within  easy  range 
of  our  rifles.  Sitting  Bull,  their  head  chief, 
meantime  made  medicine  on  the  south  bank  for 
their  success,  while  they,  believing  that  we  were 
fully  in  their  power,  commenced  smoking  and 
making  medicine  with  the  intention  of  destroying 
us  at  leisure.  (The  names  of  the  chiefs  engaged 
in  this  attack  were  learned  by  the  writer  several 
years  after  its  occurrence  when  he  was  employed 
as  a  government  agent  for  the  Teton  Sioux,  of 
which  tribe  Sitting  Bull  was  head  chief.) 

"  The  '  Red  Dog '  was  a  big  medicine  man. 
Having  filled  and  lighted  the  magic  pipe,  he  first 
touched  the  heel  of  it  to  the  ground,  then  raised 
and  pointed  the  stem  to  the  sun,  drew  a  few 
solemn  whiffs,  forcing  tlie  smoke  through  his 
nostrils,  and  passed  the  pipe  to  his  neighbor  on 
the  right,  by  whom  it  was  passed  on,  until  the 
ceremony  was  performed  by  every  man  in  the 
circle,  and  the  pipe  returned  from  right  to  left 
without  ceremony  to  the  hands  of  the  jnedicine 


404  An  Interestijig  Adventure.- 

man.  He  refilled  it,  and  it  was  circulated  again 
from  left  to  right.  Painted  sticks  with  colored 
sacks  of  medicine  attached  were  then  stuck  in  the 
ground  in  the  centre  of  the  enchanted  circle,  and 
the  whole  company  arose,  broke  into  a  guttural 
graveyard  chant,  and  commenced  the  war-dance 
around  the  medicine,  the  chief  meantime  waving 
over  it  his  coo-stick.  This  over,  the  medicine 
with  great  solemnity  was  given  to  the  sun. 

"  During  the  half-hour  thus  occupied  by  the 
Indians,  we  were  engaged  also  in  making  medi- 
cine, and  we  made  it  strong.  Our  ten  large 
Colt's  revolvers  were  carefully  loaded,  our  Henry 
rifles  cleaned,  and  their  magazines  filled  with  car- 
tridges. We  were  impatiently  awaiting  the 
assault  when  it  came.  Naked,  hideously  striped 
with  red  and  black  paint,  dancing,  contorting 
their  bodies,  showering  arrows  thick  and  fast  into 
and  around  the  boat,  blowing  war  whistles  made 
of  the  bones  of  eagles'  wings,  whoojoing  and 
yelling,  they  rushed  to  the  onset  as  if  all  the 
devils  of  pandemonium  had  been  suddenly  let 
loose.  For  their  arrows  and  bullets  we  were  pre- 
pared, but  this  terrific  vocal  accompaniment  for 
the  moment  scattered  our  courage  to  the  winds. 
We  could  well  understand  how  the  stoutest  hearts 
would  quail  in  presence  of  such  an  infernal  demon- 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  405 

stration.  Our  hair  rose  up  like  quills,  and  we 
could  feel  our  hearts  sink  within  us  as  the  noise 
and  din  increased,  filling  the  forest  with  horrible 
reverberations. 

"  Our  little  boat,  breasting"  the  sluggish  current, 
floated  at  a  distance  of  twenty  feet  from  the 
shore,  to  which  she  was  fastened  by  a  strong 
painter.  The  red-skins,  still  shouting  and  firing, 
evidently  anticipating  an  easy  victory,  rushed 
madly  onward  to  the  water's  edge,  when  at  a 
word,  we  all  rose  up  and  opened  a  deadly  and  in- 
cessant fire  upon  them  with  our  rifles.  Our  hopes 
were  more  than  realized  in  seeing  several  fall,  and 
the  others  beat  a  hasty  retreat  to  the  cottonwoods. 
It  was  now  our  turn  to  shout,  and  we  made  the 
welkin  ring  with  cheers  of  victory  as  we  jumped 
from  the  boat  and  waded  rapidly  to  the  shore,  and 
pursued  the  flying  demons  to  their  log  covert  in 
a  coppice  of  willows.  '  Forty-niner,'  reminded 
that  his  banqueting  hour  had  arrived,  forgetful 
of  his  wounds,  rushed  impetuously  to  the  charge, 
brandishing  his  inevitable  bowie-knife  with  one 
hand,  his  unerring  pistol  firmly  clasped  in  the 
other,  and  his  powerful  voice  raised  to  the  high- 
est pitch  of  angry  utterance. 

"  '  Scatter,  you  infernal  demons ! '  he  cried, 
^  scatter,  for  not  a  devil  of  you  shall  escape  us,' 


406  .  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

"  Too  true,  alas  !  for  Ta-Skim-ka-Du-tah,  were 
these  words  of  doom.  The  medicine  which  he 
deemed  invincible,  failed  to  protect  him  from  the 
deadly  aim  of  *  Forty-niner,'  a  bullet  from  whose 
pistol  passed  through  his  heart.  With  a  convul- 
sive leap  into  the  air,  and  an  agonizing  death 
yell,  he  fell  prone  to  the  earth,  grasping  the  coo- 
stick  and  medicine  which  had  lured  him  to  his 
fate.  Six  lifeless  bodies  of  his  followers  lay 
around,  and  how  many  were  killed  or  wounded 
on  the  opposite  bank  in  the  early  jjart  of  the 
contest,  we  had  no  means  of  ascertaining. 
*  Forty-niner '  made  medicine  over  the  fallen 
chief,  and  removed  his  scalp  in  a  manner  which 
even  he  would  have  a^^proved.  Little  Johnny 
displayed  great  courage  in  the  fight,  and  was 
always  near  me  in  the  thickest  of  it,  seemingly 
ready  to  avenge  any  harm  that  might  befall  his 
benefactor. 

"  The  twilight  was  fading  into  darkness,  when 
the  Indians  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  river  fired 
upon  us  for  the  last  time.  Assembling  upon  the 
bank  in  a  group  a  few  hundred  yards  above  us, 
they  were  speedily  rejoined  by  the  survivors  of 
the  attacking  party,  who,  as  we  learned  from  their 
melancholy  death  howl,  had  communicated  to 
them  the  disasters  of  the  battle.     The  wailing 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  407 

notes,  attuned  to  a  dismal  cadence,  ringing  in 
echoes  through  the  forest,  harmonized  gloomily 
with  the  joy  and  thankfuhiess  which  our  escape 
had  inspired.  We  had  no  sorrow  to  squander 
upon  the  savages  in  their  distress,  but  there  was 
something  so  heartfelt  in  the  expression  of  their 
p-rief ,  that  it  filled  us  all  with  sadness.  And  there 
was  no  heart  in  the  loud  and  repeated  cheers  and 
firing  of  rifles  with  which  we  deemed  it  necessary 
to  respond,  lest  they  should  return  and  seek  to 
avenofe  the  death  of  their  fallen  comrades.  It 
was  simply  an  act  of  self-defence ;  for  had  the 
Indians  known  our  fear  of  future  and  immediate 
attack,  and  the  anxious  plans  we  made  for  prompt 
departure,  our  doom  would  have  been  certain. 

"  When  the  last  faint  note  of  the  retreating 
Sioux  assured  us  of  freedom  from  immediate  dan- 
ger, we  took  careful  note  of  our  injuries,  and 
made  preparations  to  resume  our  voyage.  Five 
of  our  company  had  been  wounded,  none  fatally, 
but  all  needed  attention  and  service  which  we 
could  not  bestow.  Our  boat  and  baggage  had 
been  pierced  by  hundreds  of  bullets.  A  com- 
panion, who  was  disqualified  by  the  recent  ampu- 
tation of  his  leg  from  service  during  the  fight,  had 
received  a  wound  in  the  back  that  would  have 
proved    fatal    but    for   the   interposition  of    his 


408  An  interesting  Advenfm-e. 

wooden  leg,  which  happened  to  be  in  range. 
Another  had  an  arrow  point  in  his  shoulder,  and 
still  another  one  in  the  hip.  Then  there  were 
Humphrey  and  '  Forty-niner,'  so  badly  wounded 
as  to  be  incapable  of  service.  Before  daylight  a 
thousand  Indians,  thirsting  for  revenge,  might 
assemble  at  some  point  below  us,  intent  upon  our 
destruction.  There  was  no  alternative  ;  —  we 
must  leave  with  all  possible  speed,  and  reach  Fort 
Buford,  about  one  hundred  and  thirty  miles  dis- 
tant, at  the  mouth  of  the  Yellowstone,  without 
detention  of  any  sort.  Those  of  us  who  were 
uninjured  by  the  fight,  set  about  repairing  the 
boat.  An  hour  before  midnight  we  dropped  into 
the  current,  and  under  cover  of  intense  darkness 
were  borne  rapidly  down  the  turbid  river. 
Jostled  by  frequent  snags,  arrested  by  sand-bars 
and  by  various  collisions,  kept  in  constant  fear  of 
wreck,  we  contrived  to  hold  our  course  until  day- 
light. Through  the  succeeding  day  our  field- 
glass  was  in  constant  use,  but  as  no  Indians  were 
visible,  we  ventured,  while  passing  a  bottom,  to 
fire  into  a  large  herd  of  antelopes.  Two  were 
killed.  We  disembarked,  threw  out  pickets,  and 
prepared  a  hasty  meal,  and  sailed  onward.  Until 
its  close,  the  remainder  of  the  day  was  without 
incident ;   but  just   at   dark,  our   boat   ran    hard 


An  Interesting  Adventure.  409 

aground  upon  a  sand-bar,  and  obliged  us  to  re- 
main there  during  the  night.  This  was  not 
without  risk,  for  if  the  Indians  had  come  upon  us 
we  would  have  been  an  easy  prey.  Our  ever- 
faithful  Johnny,  who  had  slept  during  the  day, 
volunteered  as  guard,  and  wrapped  in  his  blanket, 
he  sat  down  on  the  deck,  his  clear  eye  peering 
into  the  darkness,  and  his  keen  ears  detecting  the 
slightest  unusual  noise.  Several  times  he  mistook 
the  whistle  of  an  elk,  and  howl  of  the  wolf,  for 
the  Indian,  but  no  Indian  came,  and  we  were 
aroused  at  daylight  by  our  trusty  sentinel  with 
the  welcome  announcement  that  a  laro-e  human 
habitation  was  visible.  We  sprung  to  our  feet, 
and  beheld,  at  a  distance  of  three  miles  ahead,  the 
stockade  and  bastions  of  Fort  Union.  Fears  for 
our  safety  and  for  the  poor  fellovrs  whose  wounds 
produced  the  most  intense  physical  suffering,  were 
instantly  relieved ;  and  every  able-bodied  man  in 
the  party  put  forth  his  best  exertions  with  hearty 
good  will  to  remove  the  boat  from  the  sand-bar. 
This  accomplished,  we  soon  effected  a  landing  at 
the  fort,  but  finding  no  surgeon  there,  crossed  the 
point  with  our  wounded,  a  distance  of  two  miles, 
to  Fort  Buford,  then  in  process  of  construction  at 
the  mouth  of  the  Yellowstone.  Here  we  found  a 
Company  of    the   13th   United    States  Infantry, 


410  A7i  Interesting  Adventure. 

under  command  of  Col.  W.  G.  Rankin,  quartered 
in  tents  until  the  completion  of  the  post.  More 
than  half  the  time  their  attention  was  diverted 
from  work  uj^on  the  fort  by  attacks  of  Sioux, 
large  bands  of  whom  were  prowling  through 
this  region.  The  colonel  received  us  very  kindly, 
placed  a  large  tent  at  our  disposal,  furnished  us 
with  commissary  stores,  and  consigned  our 
wounded  to  the  skilful  treatment  of  the  surgeon. 
"  We  had  been  two  weeks  at  Fort  Buford,  when 
the  steamer  Luella  arrived  with  three  hundred  pas- 
sengers. Our  taste  for  adventure  having  lost  its 
flavor,  we  reluctantly  bade  the  kind  colonel  and 
his  Company  good-by,  and  took  passage  on  her 
for  Sioux  City.  The  run  down,  unmarked  by 
any  unusual  incident,  and  after  frequent  deten- 
tions upon  sand-bars,  was  accomplished  to  the 
head  of  the  great  bend  above  the  town  in  fourteen 
days.  One  of  our  party  crossed  the  bend,  which 
is  but  a  few  miles  in  width,  to  the  city,  to  provide 
means  upon  our  arrival  for  the  conveyance  of  the 
company  to  the  Northwestern  railroad,  not  then 
completed  to  the  Missouri.  I  had  just  finished  a 
game  of  whist,  when  my  comrade  Johnny,  who 
was  seated  beside  me,  drew  me  aside  and  inquired 
if  I  intended  to  leave  the  boat  at  Sioux  City.  On 
receiving,   with   an  affirmative  reply,   an   urgent 


An  Tnteresting  Adventure.  41 1 

request  to  accompany  me  to  Chicago,  he  broke 
into  tears  and  expressed  great  regret  that  we 
must  part  so  soon,  as  by  remaining  on  the  boat 
he  could  reach  his  friends  and  home  much  sooner 
than  by  any  other  route. 

"  '  Come  with  me  on  the  deck,'  he  continued, 
putting  his  arm  in  mine.  '  I  have  something  to 
tell  you  in  confidence,  which  will  greatly  surprise 
you.' 

"  I  had  often  had  occasion  during  our  trip  to 
think  that  Johnny  would  unfold  the  mystery 
which  enveloped  him,  before  we  separated,  and  I 
readily  accompanied  him  to  the  place  indicated. 
With  much  nervous  embarrassment,  he  then  said 
to  me,  — 

" '  I  am  indebted  to  you  more  deeply  than  you 
can  even  imasine.  You  have  been  a  kind  friend 
and  benefactor,  and  now  that  the  time  has  come 
for  us  to  part,  I  should  be  more  than  criminal  did 
I  not  reveal  myself  to  you  in  my  true  character. 
The  disguise  is  no  longer  necessary  for  my  protec- 
tion.    I  am  a  woman.' 

"  Involuntarily  I  exclaimed,  '  Great  Heaven  !  is 
it  possible  !  —  and  I,  all  this  while,  so  stupid  as 
not  to  see  it  in  your  conduct !  This  accounts  for 
everything  I  thought  so  strangely  reticent,  so 
singularly  delicate  and  refined  in  your  manners.' 


412  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

" '  Let  me  go  on,'  said  she,  interrupting  this 
rhapsody.  '  Our  relation  to  each  other,  so  changed, 
must  not  affect  the  deep  sense  of  obligation  your 
kindness  has  imposed ;  and  besides,  my  history, 
with  all  its  sad  vicissitudes,  will  afford  ample 
apology  for  the  deceit  of  which  this  confession 
convicts  me.  When  I  came  to  you  and  begged 
for  the  passage  you  so  generously  granted,  I  was 
a  poor  heart-broken  woman,  but  now  with  the 
multiplied  evidences  I  have  of  a  protecting  Provi- 
dence, I  am  comparatively  happy.  Listen  to  my 
story.  Just  before  the  great  rebellion  I  was  mar- 
ried to  one  I  dearly  loved.  Our  home  was  in 
Tennessee.  I  was  nineteen,  and  my  husband, 
whom  I  will  call  Mr.  Gordon,  a  few  years  older. 
Early  in  the  summer  of  1861  he  espoused  the 
Union  cause,  which  brought  him  in  great  disfavor 
with  his  relatives  and  neighbors.  Their  frequent 
persecutions  drove  us  from  the  country.  We 
souo-ht  a  new  home  in  California.  There  he 
engaged  in  extensive  mining  enterprises,  all  of 
which  terminated  in  failure.  He  became  utterly 
discouraged,  and  realizing  in  the  current  idiom  of 
the  country  the  condition  of  one  who  had  "  lost 
his  grip,"  I  urged  him  to  return  to  the  States,  but 
our  means  were  nearly  exhausted.  With  the  hope 
of  replenishing  them,  as  a  last  resort  he  staked 


A71  Interesting  Adventure.  413 

and  lost  everything  at  a  gambling  table.  To  my 
constant  entreaties  for  reformation,  he  promised 
well,  until  intemperance  seized  him  in  its  deadly 
coil.  Naturally  high-spirited  and  honorable, 
misfortune  and  dissipation  soon  reduced  him  to  a 
wreck. 

" '  In  the  spring  of  1866  we  were  living  in  a 
mining  camp  at  the  Middle  mines,  on  the  western 
slope  of  the  Sierras.  One  night  (I  shall  never 
forget  it)  my  unfortunate  husband,  while  intoxi- 
cated, became  embroiled  in  a  desperate  quarrel  at 
a  game  of  faro,  with  a  player  of  much  local 
popularity.  A  fearful  fight  followed,  in  which  he 
killed  his  antagonist.  He  was  followed  into  the 
street  and  his  arrest  attempted  by  a  sheriff's 
officer.  He  fled  in  the  direction  of  his  home, 
was  fired  upon  and  seriously  wounded,  and  in 
three  shots  fired  by  him  in  return,  he  killed  one 
of  the  arresting  party.  The  others  fled.  The 
crowd,  attracted  by  the  firing,  pursued  him  so 
hotly  that  he  ran  to  the  hills  and  secreted  himself 
in  the  forest. 

" '  During  the  succeeding  six  days  of  bitter 
anguish  1  was  in  a  state  of  terrible  suspense. 
Late  one  night  relief  was  brought  by  a  messenger 
from  my  husband,  who  said  he  was  lying  at  a 
miner's    cabin    in    the    mountains,    fifteen    miles 


414  An  Interesting  Adventure. 

distant,  seriously  wounded,  and  required  medicine 
and  attendance.  I  instantly  determined  to  go  to 
him.  The  man,  an  old  friend  of  my  husband, 
discouraged  me,  lest  I  should  be  followed  by  the 
officers,  and  the  hiding-place  discovered.  This 
objection  I  overcame  by  donning  male  attire,  and 
following  his  guidance  astride  a  mule.  I  reached 
the  bedside  of  my  Avretched  husband  without 
exciting  suspicion,  and  after  several  weeks  of 
careful  nursing,  his  condition  was  so  imjDroved 
that  he  could  commence  a  journey  to  the  States. 
Fear  of  discovery  prevented  longer  delay,  and  our 
friend  providing  us  with  means  of  conveyance, 
we  started  on  our  weary  route. 

"  '  You  may  readily  conceive  that  the  task  was 
disheartening,  for  to  escape  detection  it  was 
necessary  to  avoid  all  travelled  routes,  and  liter- 
ally pick  our  way  through  mountains,  valleys, 
defiles,  and  caiions,  fording  rivers  where  we  could 
find  opportunity,  and  obtaining  food  from  ranches 
and  at  points  remote  from  the  large  settlements. 
My  husband's  condition  required  constant  atten- 
tion, and  on  me  alone  devolved  all  the  labor  and 
care  of  the  journey.  No  one,  to  see  my  em- 
browned face  and  knotty  hands,  would  have  ever 
dreamed  that  I  was  aught  else  than  the  tough 
wiry  boy  I  appeared,  or  that  I  concealed  beneath 


An  Literesting  Adventure.  415 

my  disguise  a  heart  torn  with  anguish  and  shaken 
by  continual  fear. 

"  '  We  selected,  as  least  liable  to  interruption, 
a  route  through  Northern  California,  Oregon, 
Washington  and  Idaho,  intending,  after  our 
arrival  in  Montana,  to  find  some  easier  mode  of 
completing  our  journey.  Five  long  weary  months 
during  which  travel  was  about  equally  alternated 
wdtli  delay,  found  us  encamped  on  the  Columbia 
plains  in  Washington  Territory  near  the  western 
border  of  Montana.  Oh  !  it  had  been  a  terrible 
perambulation.  And  now,  when  beyond  the  pur- 
suit of  sheriffs,  and  near  the  close  as  we  supposed 
of  our  journey,  my  poor  husband,  weakened  by 
the  internal  hemorrhage  from  his  wound,  was 
prostrated  by  an  attack  which  in  a  few  days  ter- 
minated his  life. 

"  '  I  was  alone  in  the  wilderness,  several  hun- 
dred miles  from  the  nearest  settlement.  For  two 
days  and  nights  I  lingered  in  that  lonely  camp 
beside  the  dead  body  of  my  husband,  without  a 
sound  to  break  the  fearful  stillness,  save  the  yelp- 
ing of  coyotes,  and  the  midnight  howl  of  the 
w^olf.  On  the  third  day  I  heard  the  welcome 
sound  of  an  approaching  pack-train.  The  men 
having  it  in  charge  dug  a  grave  and  gave  my 
husband    decent    burial.       I    accompanied    their 


416  Avi  Interesting  Adventure. 

train  to  Helena,  preserving  my  male  incognita 
without  suspicion.  After  a  brief  period  of  rest 
and  refreshment,  I  disposed  of  my  effects  and 
went  by  coach  to  Benton,  where  I  was  so  fortu- 
nate as  to  fall  in  with  your  party.  You  know  the 
rest.' 

"  The  recital  of  this  eventful  narrative  made  a 
profound  impression  upon  me.  I  could  scarcely 
realize  that  it  had  fallen  from  the  lips  of  the  mild- 
mannered,  resolute,  active  little  Johnny,  who  had 
been  to  us  all  such  a  pleasant  but  enigmatical 
companion.  My  sympathies  were  all  warmly 
enlisted  in  favor  of  the  brave  woman,  but  she 
refused  all  further  proffers  of  assistance,  assuring 
me  that  she  was  provided  with  ample  means  for 
the  completion  of  her  journey,  and  had  many 
able  and  willing  friends  who  would  greet  her 
return  to  them  with  joy.  I  took  leave  of  her  at 
Sioux  City  the  next  day  with  real  regret,  and 
often  since  have  recalled  to  mind  the  thrilling 
history  of  her  experience  in  the  mountains." 


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Tlie  Slajje  Coach.  417 


CHAPTER  XXV. 

THE  STAGE  COACH. 

Holliday's  Overland  —  Hazardous  Journeyings  — 
Port-Neuf  Canon  —  Massacre  of  1865  —  Treach- 
ery OF  THE  Driver  —  Santa  Fe  Route  —  Mexican 
Charley  —  Captured  by  Road  Agents  —  Robbers 
foiled — Strange  Disclosure  —  Boise  Route  — 
"DowDLE  Bill  "  —  Ludicrous  Funeral  Services. 

The  stage  coach  is  one  among  the  most  vivid 
memories  of  the  boy  of  half  a  century  ago. 
The  very  mention  of  it  recalls  the  huge  oval 
vehicle  with  its  great  boot  behind,  fronted  by  a 
lofty  driver's  seat, — swaying,  tossing,  rocking, 
lumbering  and  creaking  as  it  dashes  along,  im- 
pelled by  four  swift-footed  horses,  through  mud 
and  mire,  over  hill  and  dale,  in  the  daily  dis- 
charge of  its  appointed  office.  Anon  the  rapid 
toot  of  the  horn,  closing  with  a  long  refrain, 
which  reverberates  from  every  hillside,  winding  a 
different  note  to  the  varied  motions  of  the  coach, 
and  a  rattle  of  the  wheels  announces  the  arrival, 
and  every  urchin  in  the  village  is  on  the  alert  to 
see  its  passage  to  the  hotel,  and  from  the  hotel  to 


418  The  Stage  Coach. 

the  post-office.  It  was  the  daily  event  in  the 
memory  of  childhood,  which  no  time  can  obliter- 
ate. As  years  wore  on  and  improvements  came, 
and  one  by  one  the  old-time  inventions  gave 
jilace  to  others,  the  coach  began  gradually  to  dis- 
appear from  the  haunts  of  busy  life,  and  the 
swift-winged  rail-car  to  usurp  its  customary  duties. 
Seemingly  it  shrunk  away  as  if  frightened  at  the 
improvements  multiplying  around  it,  and  sought 
a  freer  life  in  the  vast  solitudes  of  the  Great 
West.  There  it  had  full  range  without  a  rival 
for  thousands  of  miles  for  a  third  of  a  century, 
and  conveyed  the  van  of  that  grand  army  of 
pioneers  across  the  continent,  who  sought  and 
found  home  and  wealth  and  opened  up  a  new  and 
richer  world  than  any  ever  before  discovered  on  the 
o-olden  shores  of  the  srreat  Pacific. 

The  system  of  overland  travel,  which  afforded 
a  comparatively  rapid  transit  for  passengers  and 
mails  between  the  oceans,  made  the  stage  coach 
an  object  of  peculiar  interest  to  the  civilized 
communities  of  both  continents.  It  was  the 
bearer  of  the  earliest  news  from  the  gold  fields, 
the  most  assured  means  of  communication  between 
those  families  and  friends  whom  the  lust  for 
fortune  had  separated,  and  the  most  available 
conveyance  to  the  land  of  gold.     The  novelty  of 


The  Stage  Coach.  419 

a  trip  across  the  plains,  over  the  mountains,  and 
through  the  canons,  its  exposures  to  Indian  attack 
and  massacre,  its  thrilling  escapades  and  adven- 
tures, can  only  be  known  to  him  who  has  accom- 
plished it. 

Before  the  construction  of  the  Union  Pacific 
Railway,  mails  and  passengers  were  transported 
from  the  States  to  Montana  by  Holliday's  Over- 
land Stage  Line,  running  from  Atchison,  Kansas, 
by  way  of  Denver  and  Salt  Lake  City,  and 
connecting  at  the  latter  place  with  a  stage  line 
owned  by  other  proprietors,  running  to  Virginia 
City  and  Helena,  a  total  distance  of  nineteen 
hundred  miles.  The  route,  for  nearly  its  entire 
distance,  lay  through  a  country  occupied  by 
various  Indian  tribes,  several  of  which  were 
permanently  hostile,  and  the  others  ready  to 
become  so  as  occasion  offered,  to  satisfy  their 
greed  for  plunder  or  robbery.  The  only  habita- 
tions of  whites,  except  at  the  places  mentioned 
and  two  or  three  smaller  settlements,  were  the 
lo2"  cabins  of  the  stock-tenders.  The  re(jular 
time  for  a  journey  from  Atchison  to  Helena  was 
twenty-two  days.  Once  started,  the  only  stoppages 
were  at  the  changing  stations  twelve  to  fifteen 
miles  apart, —  the  eating  stations  being  separated 
by  a  distance  of  forty  or  fifty  miles. 


420  The  Stage  Coach. 

In  the  fall  of  1864,  I  made  this  journey  in 
company  with  Samuel  T.  Hauser,  —  the  time 
occupied  being  thirty-one  days  and  nights  of 
continuous  travel.  Our  journey  was  prolonged 
by  delays  occasioned  by  the  incursions  of  the 
hostile  Sioux,  who  had  killed  several  stock-tenders 
at  different  stations,  burned  the  buildings,  and 
stolen  the  horses.  From  their  frequent  attacks 
upon  the  coaches  from  ambush,  it  was  necessary 
for  us  to  be  on  the  constant  lookout,  with  arms 
prepared  to  resist  them  at  any  moment.  This 
cautiousness  was  intensified  by  the  evidence  of 
their  murderous  purpose  we  met  with  in  our  prog- 
ress. On  the  second  day  after  leaving  Atchison, 
the  eastern  bound  coach  met  us  with  one  wounded 
passenger,  the  next  day  with  one  dead,  and  the 
next  with  another  wounded.  The  reports  of 
passengers  eastward  bound  were  also  very  dis- 
couraofing-.  Yet  this  risk  of  life  did  not  lessen 
travel.     The  coaches  were  generally  full. 

As  a  curious  fact  in  stage-coach  statistics,  I 
may  be  pardoned  for  stating  that  in  fourteen 
years,  while  National  Bank  Examiner  for  all  the 
Territories  and  the  Pacific  States,  and  four  years, 
while  Collector  of  Internal  Revenue,  my  staging 
to  and  fro  over  the  continent  exceeded  seventy- 
four  thousand  miles.     I  learned  in  that  experience 


The  Stage  Coach.  421 

that  the  most  comfortable  as  well  as  most  eligfible 
place  for  travelling  was  the  outside  seat  beside  the 
driver ;  and  as  it  was  seldom  in  demand  by  others 
for  travel  by  night,  I  usually  had  no  difficulty  in 
securing  it.  For  one  whose  stage  travel  is  pretty 
constant,  no  dress  is  more  suitable  than  the  one 
usually  worn  by  express  messengers,  which  con- 
sists of  warm  overalls  and  fur  coat  for  ordinary 
winter  weather,  and  a  rubber  suit  for  protection 
against  storms.  The  only  objection  to  them,  and 
that  sometimes  and  in  some  portions  of  the  country 
a  serious  one,  is  the  lial^ility  of  the  wearer  to  be 
mistaken  for  a  guard.  The  road  agent  considers 
the  guard  with  treasure  in  his  keeping  as  legiti- 
mate prey,  and  shoots  him  without  the  least  com- 
punction if  he  evinces  any  determined  resistance. 
It  was  my  good  fortune  for  several  years  to  travel 
unmolested  over  routes  which  but  the  day  before 
or  after  were  the  scenes  of  both  murder  and  rob- 
bery. 

The  ill-starred  caiion  of  the  Port-Neuf  river, 
memorable  in  all  its  early  and  recent  history,  for 
murder,  robbery,  and  disaster,  is  about  forty 
miles  distant  from  Fort  Hall,  Idaho.  It  was  named 
after  an  unfortunate  Canadian  trapper,  murdered 
there  by  the  Indians,  and  ever  since  that  event 
a  curse  seems  to  have  rested  upon  it.     Captain 


422  The  Stage  Coach. 

Bonneville  established  his  camp  there  for  the  win- 
ter of  1833-4,  and  during  his  absence  with  a  few 
men,  those  who  remained,  reduced  by  cold  and 
hunger,  were  obliged  to  leave  for  a  more  promising- 
location.  He  found  them  on  his  return  in  the 
spring,  encamped  on  the  Blackf  oot,  a  tributary  of 
Snake  river,  not  very  far  above  Port-Neuf  caiion. 
Not  only  had  they  been  pinched  by  famine,  but  they 
had  fallen  in  with  several  Blackfoot  bands,  and 
considered  themselves  fortunate  in  being  able  to 
retreat  from  the  dangerous  neighborhood  without 
sustaining  any  loss. 

Ever  since  the  stage  road  from  Salt  Lake  City 
to  Montana  was  laid  out  through  this  canon,  it 
has  been  the  favorite  haunt  of  stage  robbers  and 
highwaymen.  Nature  seems  to  have  endowed  it 
with  extraordinary  facilities  for  encouraging  and 
protecting  this  dangerous  class  of  the  community. 
Both  sides  of  the  river  wash  the  base  of  basaltic 
walls,  which,  by  the  combined  action  of  fire, 
water,  and  wind,  have  been  eroded  into  numerous 
columns,  resembling  in  formation  those  of  StafFa, 
and  forming  coverts  and  gateways  alike  favorable 
to  the  commission  of  robbery  or  murder,  and  the 
escape  of  the  criminals.  Indeed,  it  has  been  with 
many  a  commonly  received  opinion,  that  these 
gateways  of  rock  gave  the  name  to  the  caiion,  the 


The  Stage  Coach  423 

word  Port-Neuf  in  compound  form  signifying 
"  ninth  gate."  Notwithstanding  its  terrible  his- 
tory, the  drive  through  it  upon  a  summer  day  is 
very  delightful.  In  the  most  romantic  portion  of 
it,  marked  by  an  immense  pile  of  crumbled 
basalt  and  favored  by  an  almost  impenetrable 
thicket  of  willows,  is  the  scene  of  one  of  the 
most  horrible  trasfedies  that  ever  occurred  in  the 
murderous  history  of  this  robbers'  den. 

Robbery  and  murder  in  the  early  history  of  the 
gold  seekers  in  Montana  and  Idaho  were  carried 
on  upon  strictly  business  principles.  No  attack 
upon  a  coach  or  a  returning  emigrant  train  was 
made  without  almost  certain  knowledge  of  the 
booty  to  be  obtained.  Some  of  the  band  of  rob- 
bers were  at  the  different  mining  localities,  on  the 
lookout  for  victims ;  and  between  them  and  the 
attacking  party  a  system  of  telegraphy  existed  by 
which  was  communicated  all  possible  information 
concerning  every  departure  of  the  coach  with  a 
treasure-box,  or  passengers  with  gold  dust. 

In  the  summer  of  1865,  Messrs.  Parker  and 
McCausland,  who  represented  the  interests  of  two 
successful  merchants  of  Virginia  City,  and  Messrs. 
Mers  and  Dinan,  merchants  of  Nevada  City,  left 
Montana  for  St.  Joseph,  Missouri,  with  about 
sixty  thousand  dollars  in  gold  dust  in  their  pos- 


424  The  Stage  Coach 

session.  For  a  week  or  more  before  leavino",  as 
was  the  custom  in  those  days,  they  had  sought  by 
various  devices  to  mislead  any  local  operatives  of 
the  robber  gang  who  might  be  watching  them,  as 
to  the  exact  time  of  their  departure,  so  that  when 
they  took  leave  of  Virginia  City  they  were  very 
confident  they  had  stolen  a  march  upon  them, 
and  would  pass  the  ordeal  of  a  coach  ride  to  Salt 
Lake  City  in  safety.  Port-Neuf  canon  was  re- 
garded as  the  dangerous  spot.  Once  through 
that,  they  were  comparatively  safe.  Their  treas- 
ure, safely  packed  in  buckskin  bags,  was  in  part 
concealed  upon  their  persons,  and  the  remainder 
locked  up  in  a  carpet-sack,  carefully  stowed  away 
under  the  back  seat  which  they  occupied.  Before 
their  arrival  at  Snake  River  bridge,  two  more 
passengers.  Brown  and  Carpenter,  were  added  to 
the  number.  Leaving  there  in  high  spirits,  they 
proceeded  at  a  brisk  pace  down  the  road,  entering 
the  caiion  at  an  early  hour  in  the  afternoon.  It 
was  a  pleasant  sunshiny  day.  Happy  in  the 
belief  that  before  its  close  they  would  leave  the 
dreaded  place  behind  them,  and  that  no  attack 
would  be  made  in  daylight,  the  members  of  the 
company  were  engaged  in  one  of  those  rambling 
discursive  conversations  which  belong  exclusively 
to  this  mode  of  travel.     Each   man,  however,  as 


Tiie  Stage  Coach.  4^5 

if  instigated  by  the  evil  spirit  of  the  locaUty,  had, 
before  arriving  at  the  caiion,  examined  his  weap- 
ons of  defence  and  placed  them  in  a  convenient 
position  for  use  in  case  of  necessity.  Mile  after 
mile  was  passed,  and  more  than  half  the  distance 
through  the  caiion  had  been  travelled,  when  a 
voice  issuing  from  a  clump  of  bushes  by  the  road- 
side sternly  commanded  the  driver  to  halt,  and  at 
the  same  moment  the  muzzles  of  nine  or  ten  jjinis 
were  presented  at  the  passengers,  wdio  were  or- 
dered to  throw  up  their  hands.  "  Robbers ! 
Fire  on  them  !  "  exclaimed  Parker,  who  had  taken 
a  seat  on  the  outside  of  the  coach  for  the  pur- 
pose of  watching,  —  and  suiting  the  action  to  the 
word,  he  cocked  and  raised  his  gun  and  attempted 
to  fire,  but  fell  forward  riddled  with  buck-shot. 
At  the  same  time  other  shots  killed  McCausland, 
Mers,  and  Dinan,  and  seriously  wounded  Car- 
penter, who  escaped  by  feigning  death,  as  one  of 
the  robbers  was  about  to  shoot  him  a<rain. 
Brown  escaped  by  plunging  into  the  surrounding 
thicket  of  bushes.  Charley  Parks,  the  express 
messenger,  received  a  serious  wound  which  neces- 
sitated the  amputation  of  the  leg  at  the  thigh. 
The  murderers  then  completed  their  work  by 
rifling  the  bodies  of  their  victims,  and  seizing 
whatever  treasure  they  could  find  upon  and  within 


426  The  Stage  Coach. 

the  coach,  and  then  made  their  escape  through 
the  basaltic  gateways  to  the  fastnesses  of  the 
mountains.  The  driver,  with  his  ghastly  freight 
of  dead  and  wounded,  returned  to  the  station. 
Large  rewards  were  offered  by  the  stage  company 
for  the  arrest  of  the  desperadoes  who  had  com- 
mitted this  frightful  butchery,  and  for  the  recov- 
ery of  the  stolen  treasure.  Many  members  of  the 
Vigilante  organization  of  Montana  started  in  pur- 
suit, but  all  attempts  to  trace  the  murderers  were 
for  some  time  abortive. 

Frank  Williams,  the  driver  of  the  coach,  soon 
after  left  the  employ  of  the  stage  company,  and  was 
for  some  time  a  hanger-on  of  the  saloons  of  Salt 
Lake  City.  The  lavish  use  he  made  of  money 
while  there,  excited  the  suspicion  of  those  who 
were  in  pursuit  of  the  robbers,  and  when  he  left 
the  city,  they  followed  him  and  watched  him 
closely,  until  satisfied  that  he  was  using  money  in 
larofer  amounts  than  he  could  have  obtained  hon- 
estly.  At  Godfrey's  Station,  between  Denver  and 
Julesburg,  they  arrested  him.  Conscience-smitten, 
he  fell  upon  his  knees  at  the  feet  of  his  accusers, 
and  made  a  full  confession,  implicating  eleven 
confederates,  whose  names  and  places  of  abode 
he  revealed.  He  admitted  that  he  had  driven  the 
coach  into  the  ambush  for  the  purpose  of  aiding 


The  Stage  Coach.  427 

the  robbery,  in  the  avails  of  which  he  was  a  par- 
ticipant. It  probably  never  occurred  to  him  that 
the  murder  of  the  passengers  was  possible ;  and 
from  the  moment  of  its  occurrence  he  had  not 
known  a  moment's  peace  of  mind  or  freedom 
from  fear  of  arrest.  He  was  hanged  near  Den- 
ver immediately  after  his  arrest  and  confession. 
The  information  he  gave  enabled  his  captors  to 
eventually  secure  the  persons  of  several  others 
engaged  in  the  robbery,  who  were  summarily  ex- 
ecuted, —  but  the  larger  portion  of  the  robbers 
are  still  at  large. 

There  have  been  several  coach  robberies  in 
Port-Neuf  caiion  and  the  vicinity  since  the  one 
here  recorded,  but  none  in  which  life  was  taken. 
Indeed,  attacks  upon  the  downward  bound  coach 
became  so  frequent  that  for  several  years  before 
the  completion  of  the  railroad  the  stage  company 
provided  for  each  treasure  coach  a  guard,  whose 
business  it  was  to  defend  both  treasure  and  pas- 
sengers by  all  means  in  his  power.  Among  the 
men  selected  for  this  duty  they  made  choice  of 
two  who  had  figured  conspicuously  in  the  early 
Vigilante  history  of  Montana,  John  X.  Beidler 
and  John  Fetherstun. 

The  only  stage  station  in  this  caiion  was  known 
by    the    very    appropriate    name    of    "  Robbers' 


4^§  The  Stage  Ooack 

Roost,"  and  I  never  passed  the  place  without  a 
feelinof  of  mingled  sadness  and  horror  at  the  rec- 
ollection  of  the  tragedy  which  has  given  it  such 
a  bloody  notoriety.  Forty-six  times  have  I  passed 
through  this  canon  on  trips  from  Montana  to  the 
States  and  returning.  It  has  been  with  me  a  life- 
long custom  to  take  my  seat  with  the  driver,  and 
occasionally  when  riding  through  the  cailon,  clad 
in  a  buffalo  overcoat,  with  headgear  to  correspond, 
I  have  experienced  an  instinctive  feeling  of  dis- 
comfort at  the  thought  that  I  might  be  mistaken 
for  a  guard,  who  is  always  deemed  the  legitimate 
prey  of  the  road  agent,  and  shot  down  by  some 
avenging  Nemesis  of  the  band.  The  robbers, 
however,  seldom  demand  the  money  or  other  per- 
sonal effects  of  the  driver  or  messenger,  as  these, 
being  of  small  value,  poorly  compensate  for  the 
risk  incurred  in  robbing  the  treasure-box  and  the 
passengers. 

Anion  Of  the  various  devices  I  had  thoucfht  of 
adopting  to  escape  robbery  in  case  of  attack,  I 
finally  concluded  to  act  the  part  of  a  messenger, 
with  whose  methods  long  observation  had  made 
me  familiar.  The  objection  to  this  was  that  the 
robbers  frequented  incog,  the  stations  on  the 
route  of  their  contemplated  depredations,  and 
knew  the  personnel  of  all  or  nearly  all  the  mes- 


The  Stage  Coach.  429 

sengers.  No  mercy  therefore  would  be  shown  to 
any  one  who  was  detected  in  the  attempt  to  per- 
sonate one  of  them.  The  risk  was  too  great  to 
be  incurred  except  by  one  who  courted  adventure, 
or  where  the  safety  of  a  hxrge  amount  was  in- 
volved.    An  opportunity  finally  came. 

My  duties  as  bank  examiner  required  a  visit  to 
Santa  Fe,  New  Mexico,  in  the  latter  part  of  June, 
1878.  Having  completed  my  examinations,  the 
cashier  of  the  Second  Ncitional  Bank  requested 
me  on  my  return  to  convey  to  Denver  a  consider- 
able sum  of  gold  and  currency. 

The  coach  robberies  had  been  so  numerous  for 
nearly  a  year  on  this  route,  that  Messrs.  Barlow 
and  Sanderson,  the  proprietors  of  the  stage  line 
and  the  express  company,  had  refused  to  transport 
treasure  over  it,  and  all  packages  of  merchandise 
were  sent  in  charge  of  trusty  messengers.  I  re- 
luctantly assented,  they  taking  the  risk  of  the 
safe  conduct  of  the  money,  —  the  other  risk,  to 
me  at  least  the  greater  of  the  two,  my  own  safety, 
I  had  to  take  myself.  I  was  the  only  passenger. 
No  one  else  coveted  a  ride  over  the  dismal  route. 
The  money  was  securely  locked  in  my  valise  which 
was  packed  among  the  mail-bags  inside  the  coach. 
On  arriving  at  Las  Vegas  a  change  of  drivers 
took   place.       Charley    Fernandez,    a    half-blood 


430  The  Stage  Coach. 

Mexican  whose  acquaintance  I  had  made  years 
before  while  on  the  same  trip,  took  the  reins,  and 
we  continued  on  our  way  in  excellent  spirits.  He 
was  known  by  the  sobriquet  "  Mexican  Charley." 
He  was  an  excellent  whip,  and  noted  for  his  cool- 
ness in  danger,  and  kindness  to  his  horses.  At 
Eureka,  Mr.  Stewart,  the  stage  company's  black- 
smith, who  had  been  shoeing  the  horses  along  the 
route,  got  into  the  coach.  Fatigued  with  over- 
work, he  re-arranged  the  mail-bags  and  spread  his 
blankets,  and,  without  my  knowledge,  removed 
my  valise  containing  the  money  to  the  front  boot 
of  the  coach.  The  first  half  of  the  night  had 
worn  away.  Charley  had  told  me  a  great  num- 
ber of  thrilling  incidents  about  the  stage  travel, 
and  the  trouble  with  road  agents  along  the  road. 
The  subject,  though  interesting,  was  not  at  the 
time  and  under  the  circumstances  particularly  in- 
spiring, especially  as  we  were  now  passing  through 
the  infested  portion  of  the  route.  I  had  con- 
trived to  fall  into  a  doze,  and  in  that  creepy 
mood  so  common  to  people  whose  condition  is 
half-way  between  slumber  and  wakefulness,  had 
so  con-jumbled  road  agents  and  stage  coaches, 
that  but  for  a  fortunate  jolt  now  and  then,  I 
should  probably  have  fallen  into  the  unhappy 
consciousness  that  I  was  really  a  victim   to    rob- 


The  Stage  Coach.  431 

bery  and  disaster.  We  were  passing  at  a  moder- 
ate pace  a  cluster  of  isolated  hills,  known  in  that 
region  as  "  Wagon  Mound  Buttes."  The  horses 
had  just  begun  with  slackened  gait  to  ascend  a 
grade,  when  Charley  roused  me  from  my  revery 
by  a  quick,  short,  half-breathless  ejaculation, 
"  What's  that  in  the  road  ahead  of  us  ?  "  Every 
sense  I  possessed  was  roused  in  an  instant.  The 
trust  I  had  undertaken  gave  me  infinite  concern, 
and  I  confess  to  an  alarm  bordering  upon  fear. 
If  I  had  left  that  money  behind,  I  thought,  I 
should  have  little  trouble  in  taking  care  of  myself. 
Peering  into  the  darkness  at  that  moment  par- 
tially dispelled  by  the  rising  moon,  I  discovered, 
about  fifty  yards  in  front,  two  objects  just  disap- 
jDearing  among  the  bushes  by  the  roadside. 

"  I  guess,"  said  Charley,  re-assuringly,  "  it's 
nothing   but    burros." 

"  Quite  likely,  Charley,"  I  replied.  "  We  have 
seen  them  at  intervals  all  the  way." 

"  That's  what  it  is,  you  may  depend,"  rejoined 
Charley.  "  I've  often  mistook  'em  before  for  the 
blasted  road  agents.  But  I  was  a  leetle  skeered 
at  fust,  warn't  you  ?  " 

"  Considerably,  Charley.  I  don't  want  to  meet 
them  this  time,  at  any  rate." 

"  No    danger,  I    guess,"  said    Charley,  as   he 


432  The  Stage  Coach. 

touched  his  leaders  with  the  whip  to  urge  them 
up  the  grade. 

The  horses  pulled  along  at  a  quicker  gait,  and 
I  was  settling  back  into  a  state  of  tranquil  som- 
nolence, happy  in  the  thought  that  we  were  not 
probably  the  first  men  who  had  been  frightened 
by  a  couple  of  jackasses,  when  suddenly,  as  if 
springing  out  of  the  solid  earth,  two  men  jumped 
from  the  bushes.  They  were  about  twenty  feet 
apart.  The  one  most  distant,  a  short,  rather  slen- 
der person,  seized  the  bits  of  the  leaders  with  his 
left  hand,  holding  in  the  right  a  cocked  revolver. 
The  other,  a  stalwart  figure  of  six  feet,  with 
corresponding  physical  proportions,  raised  a 
double-barrelled  shot-gun,  and  aiming  it  directly 
at  my  head,  shouted  in  a  fierce,  impetuous  tone,  — 

"  Halt !  Don't  either  of  you  move  a  hand.  I 
want  that  treasure-box."  This  startling  saluta- 
tion, with  its  accompanying  demonstration,  for  a 
moment  filled  me  with  apprehension,  but  the  quick 
reply  of  Charley,  "  There's  no  treasure-box 
aboard,"  restored  me  to  instant  calmness.  Now, 
thought  I,  is  the  time  to  jDut  my  chosen  theory 
into  practice. 

"  Don't  say  a  word  to  them,  Charley  !  "  said  I, 
in  a  suppressed  tone.     "  Let  me  do  the  talking." 

The  big  robber,  whose  determination  was  more 


The  Stage  Coach.  433 

strongly  whetted  by  Charley's  reply  to  his  first  de- 
mand, now  spoke  in  an  angry  tone,  and  with  his 
gun  in  closer  proximity  to  my  head,  exclaimed,  — 

"  I  tell  you  I  want  that  treasure  box,  and  quick 
too.  Throw  it  right  down  there,"  pointing  to  the 
ground  alonsfside  the  forward  wheel  of  the  coach. 

My  rapid  breathing  had  now  so  far  abated  that 
I  was  able  to  say  in  a  steady,  natural  tone,  — 

"  The  driver  has  told  you  the  truth.  I  have  no 
treasure-box  on  this  run.  I  don't  know  what  the 
other  boys  have  had.  You  fellows  have  run  the 
road  to  suit  yourselves  this  summer.  I  haven't 
had  a  treasure-box  for  more  than  two  months." 

"  I  know  better  than  that,"  he  replied,  with 
the  usual  formula  of  oaths,  "  and  if  you  don't 
throw  out  that  box,  I'll  shoot  the  top  of  your 
head  off,"  at  the  same  time  advancing  two  or  three 
steps,  and  aiming  his  gun  with  both  barrels  cocked, 
less  than  a  yard's  distance  from  my  head  ;  —  by 
reaching  forward  I  could  have  touched  it. 

The  man  was  very  nervous.  I  knew  that  his 
object  was  robbery  without  murder,  rather  than 
murder  and  robbery  afterwards.  In  his  excite- 
ment, which  had  been  rapidly  increasing  in  inten- 
sity, I  feared  that  he  might  unintentionally  pull 
the  triofofers  on  which  his  fing-ers  were  restins".  To 
possibly  avoid  a  fatal  result  in  such  case,  I  moved 


434  The  Stage  Coach. 

my  head  backward  and  forward,  to  the  right  and 
left,  and  tried  to  keep  as  much  out  of  range  as 
possible.  All  to  no  purpose  :  —  the  gun  kept  mo- 
tion with  me,  and  held  me  constantly  in  range.  I 
finally  said  to  him,  — 

"  Oblige  me  by  holding  your  gun  a  little  out  of 
range  with  my  head.  You've  got  the  drop  on  me, 
but  I  can't  believe  you  wish  to  kill  a  man  who  is 
ready  to  give  you  all  he  has." 

"  You  just  give  me  that  treasure-box,  and  you 
won't  be  hurt,"  he  replied,  in  an  obstinate  tone, 
with  his  gun  still  in  position. 

The  other  robber,  seemingly  much  amused  at 
the  fear  I  manifested  for  my  safety,  in  a  jocular 
manner  shouted  to  me,  in  a  voice  peculiarly  femi- 
nine, — 

"  Does  them  gun-barrels  look  pretty  big  ?  " 

I  replied  that  I  could  not  readily  recall  a  time 
in  my  life  when  gun-barrels  looked  quite  as  large 
as  they  did  at  that  moment,  and  that  although 
neither  the  moon  nor  stars  were  very  bright,  yet 
I  was  quite  sure  I  could  read  the  advertisements 
on  a  page  of  the  New  York  Herald  which  they 
had  used  for  gun  wadding. 

This  answer  excited  their  mirth,  and  they  laughed 
quite  heartily,  but  it  did  not  divert  them  from 
their  purpose.      After  parleying  with  them  a  few 


The  Stage  Coach.  435 

minutes  longer,  I  handed  the  big  man  the  way- 
pocket  containing  the  way-bill,  and  told  him  that 
the  entire  contents  of  the  coach  were  entered  on 
it,  and  he  could  satisfy  himself  that  there  was  no 
treasure-box  on  board.  They  made  the  examina- 
tion and  were  convinced. 

During  this  research  they  watched  our  move- 
ments closely,  lest  Charley  or  I  should  draw  a 
weapon.  Neither  of  us  was  armed.  Returning 
the  way-bill  to  the  leather  pocket,  the  big  man  in 
a  surly  tone  inquired,  — 

"  Got  any  passengers  aboard  ?  " 

"  There  is  a  man  inside,  but  he  is  not  a  passen- 
ger," I  replied. 

"  Who  is  he  then,  and  what  is  he  doing  there,  if 
he  is  not  a  passenger?  " 

"  He  is  the  company's  blacksmith." 

Frenzied  with  the  disappointment  of  not  find- 
ing a  treasure-box,  and  thinking  that  I  was  en- 
deavoring to  screen  a  passenger  by  calling  him  an 
employe,  the  robber  exclaimed,  — 

"  That's  played  out.  I  want  that  man,"  and, 
rattling  the  coach  door,  in  language  redundant 
with  profane  superlatives,  he  ordered  him,  if  he 
wished  to  escape  being  shot,  to  come  out  and 
show  himself. 

Stewart,  who  had  slept  through  all  the  previous 


436  The  Stage  Coach. 

part  of  the  colloquy,  on  being  thus  summarily 
summoned,  comprehended  the  situation  of  affairs, 
and  slipping  a  small  roll  of  greenbacks  into  his 
shoe,  stepped  out  of  the  coach. 

"  Throw  up  your  hands,"  was  the  stern  com- 
mand addressed  to  him  emphasized  by  the  double 
muzzle  of  a  loaded  gun  within  a  feAv  feet  of  his 
head.  He  was  not  slow  to  comply,  nor  to  submit 
with  the  best  possible  grace  to  the  search  which 
followed,  yielding  only  a  single  Mexican  dollar. 

The  fury  of  the  robber  as  he  held  this  meagre 
trophy  of  his  enterprise  up  to  the  pale  moonlight 
was  dramatic  in  the  highest  possible  degree,  and 
yet  so  associated  with  his  earlier  disappointments, 
that  one  could  hardly  restrain  himself  from  burst- 
ins"  into  an  uncontrollable  fit  of  laughter. 

"  What  business  have  you,"  he  yelled,  inter- 
larding his  speech  with  an  unlimited  use  of  pro- 
fane and  opprobrious  epithets,  "  to  be  travelling 
through  this  country  with  no  more  money  than 
that?" 

Stewart  answered  that  he  was  the  horse-shoer  of 
the  company,  which  paid  his  bills  while  on  the 
road,  and  he  therefore  had  no  need  of  money 
while  thus  employed. 

After  a  careful  examination  of  Stewart's  hands, 
which  were  found  to  be  hard  and  callous,  and  the 


Tlie  Stage  Coach.  4S7 

discovery  of  a  box  containing  the  tools  used  in 
horse-shoeing,  the  robber  was  satisfied  that  he  had 
told  the  truth,  and  returned  the  Mexican  dollar. 
Baffled  at  all  points,  he  hurled  the  way-pocket 
into  the  sage  brush,  and  in  a  tone  of  mingled 
anger  and  disgust,  exclaimed,  — 

"  No  passengers,  no  treasure-box,  no  nothing. 
This  is  a  —  of  an  outfit."  With  his  gun  still 
in  point-blank  range,  he  crept  close  beside  the 
front  wheel,  and  by  the  subdued  lioht  o-azed 
scrutinizingly  into  my  face  for  a  brief  space,  as  if 
to  ascertain  whether  he  had  ever  seen  me  before. 
He  repeated  this  so  often  that  I  feared  he  would 
resolve  the  doubt  he  evidently  entertained  of  my 
assumed  office  against  me,  and  shoot  me  for  the 
imposition.  This  to  me  was  the  most  terrible 
moment  of  the  encounter.  I  returned  his  stare 
each  time  with  an  impassive  countenance,  resolved 
at  all  hazards  to  persist  in  my  experiment.  While 
thus  occupied,  he  directed  his  companion  to  ex- 
amine the  contents  of  the  rearward  boot  and 
overhaul  the  mail  bags  within  the  coach.  Ten 
minutes  later,  the  search  proving  abortive,  he  said 
in  slow,  measured  tones,  dropping  back  a  few 
paces,  — 

"  Well,  I  guess  you'd  better  drive  on." 
Charley  gathered  up  the   reins,  and  was  about 


438  The  Stage  Coach, 

giving  the  word  to  his  horses,  when  it  occurred 
to  me  that  T  might  complete  the  deception  I  had 
all  along  practised  by  a  little  ruse  which  the  occa- 
sion seemed  to  demand. 

"  Hold  on,  Charley,"  and  turning  to  the  dis- 
comfited man  I  added,  — 

"  I  want  my  way-pocket." 

"  You  can't  have  it,"  was  the  prompt  reply. 

"  But  I  must  have  it,"  I  insisted.  "  I  can't  go 
on  without  it.  The  company  will  discharge  a 
messenger  who  loses  his  way-pocket." 

This  reply  seemed  to  allay  his  suspicions.  He 
stepped  into  the  sage  brush  and  returned  in  a  few 
minutes  with  the  pocket,  which  he  gave  me,  and 
ordered  us  quite  peremptorily  to  drive  on. 

Charley  needed  no  second  invitation,  but  drove 
on  quite  briskly.  After  mutually  congratulating 
each  other  on  our  escape,  we  naturally  recounted 
the  events  of  the  evening,  and  among  other  things 
commented  upon  the  feminine  voice  of  the  smaller 
of  the  robbers ;  but  I  soon  dismissed  the  subject, 
feelinsf  too  well  satisfied  with  the  success  of  an 
artifice  which  had  saved  the  bank  a  considerable 
sum  of  money,  and  possibly  both  of  us  from  a  fatal 
calamity. 

Several  months  after  this  adventure,  while  re- 
turning  by  stage   from   Leadville  to  Pueblo,  the 


The  Stage  Coach.  439 

driver  directed  my  attention  to  a  grave  marked  by 
a  low  wooden  slab  on  the  plateau  overlooking  the 
Arkansas  river  a  short  distance  below  Biiena 
Vista.     Just  beyond  it  was  an  abrupt  ravine. 

"  I  never  pass  that  grave,"  said  the  driver, 
"  without  beino^  reminded  of  the  event  connected 
with  it.  A  few  weeks  ago  a  band  of  horses  had 
been  stolen  from  a  ranche  on  the  road  between 
Trinidad  and  Wagon  Mound  Buttes,  by  two 
horse  thieves  who  were  pursued  by  the  owners  over 
the  range  into  the  Arkansas  valley.  They  were 
overtaken  with  the  stolen  herd  in  that  ravine. 
On  attempting  to  entL-r  it  the  smaller  thief  com- 
manded the  pursuing  party  to  halt,  disregarding 
which,  he  fired  upon  and  wounded  two  of  them. 
Roused  by  the  firing,  the  other  thief  appeared, 
and  a  pitched  battle  ensued,  in  which  he  was  slain 
outright,  and  the  other  fatally  wounded.  Surgi- 
cal aid  was  obtained,  and  the  surviving  thief  was 
found  to  be  a  woman.  She  died  in  a  few  days 
thereafter,  refusing  to  the  last  to  reveal  her  his- 
tory, or  furnish  any  clew  by  which  it  might  be 
traced."  This  event  occurring  so  soon  after  the 
attempt  to  rob  the  coach,  convinced  the  people 
thereabouts  of  the  identity  of  the  persons  en- 
"■asfed  in  both  outrao-es. 

Many   of    the  "  home  stations "   on  the  stage 


440  The  Stage  Coach. 

lines  where  meals  were  served,  were  favorite  camp- 
ing'-grouiids  for  freighters  engaged  in  the  trans- 
portation of  merchandise  from  the  railroad  to 
the  interior  towns.  On  the  road  hetween  Kelton 
'  and  Boise,  the  station  at  Rock  Creek,  one  hundred 
miles  distant  from  the  railroad,  was  kept  by 
Charles  Trotter.  It  was  one  of  the  few  stopping- 
places  where  palatable  meals  were  served.  Its 
reputation  in  this  respect  won  for  it  a  widespread 
popularity  with  the  travelling  public,  and  in  pro- 
cess of  time  a  small  settlement  sprung  up  around 
it.  A  store  was  opened,  where  emigrants  and 
others  could  obtain  provisions,  clothing,  and  such 
other  necessaries  as  they  needed.  Naturally 
enough,  many  of  the  new-comers  were  rough  in 
their  tastes,  fond  of  gambling,  drinking,  and 
the  athletic  sports  common  in  an  unorganized 
community.  The  influence  exercised  by  a  few 
citizens  of  the  better  class  was  all  that  saved  the 
little  settlement  from  lapsing  into  lawlessness  and 
crime. 

My  diary  for  1877  shows  that  on  September 
17th  I  passed  through  Rock  Creek  by  stage  en 
route  for  Boise.  Our  coach  entered  the  place 
about  the  middle  of  the  afternoon.  An  Endish- 
man  who  had  arrived  in  America  a  fortnioht 
before,  was  the  only  passenger  besides  myself.     It 


The  Staye  Coach.  441 

was  his  first  journey  in  a  stage  coach,  and  the 
rough  and  desolate  region  through  which  it  lay 
presented  to  his  mind  many  features  of  novelty 
and  interest,  mingled  with  no  little  disquietude  at 
the  strangle  character  of  his  surroundinos.  He 
was  in  a  condition  to  be  alarmed  at  anything. 

As  we  alighted  from  the  coach,  our  attention 
was  directed  by  loud  hilarious  singing  to  a  com- 
pany of  twenty  or  more  men  approaching  the 
station,  bearing  in  their  midst  a  long  pine  box. 
I  perceived  at  once  that  it  was  a  funeral  orgie 
over  the  burial  of  some  wretch  who  had  paid  the 
penalty  of  a  summary  death  for  a  life  of  crime. 
A  person  standing  near  me  replied  to  my  inquiry 
as  to  the  cause.  He  said  that  about  two  years 
previous  to  this  time,  a  stranger  came  one  morn- 
ino"  to  the  station  and  asked  for  breakfast.  He 
was  hungry  and  moneyless.  Mr.  Trotter  gave 
him  a  breakfast  and  he  left;  but  something  about 
his  actions  and  appearance  aroused  Trotter's  sus- 
picions, and,  concealed  by  the  sage  brush,  he 
tracked  him  for  some  distance  across  the  plain, 
and  came  up  with  him  as  he  was  in  the  act  of 
mountino-  a  horse  which  Trotter  recoo-nized  as  the 
property  of  a  friend  in  Boise.  Believing  that 
the  horse  had  been  stolen,  Trotter  arrested  the 
man,  who  gave  his  name  as  William  Dowdle,  sent 


442  The  Stage  Coach. 

him  to  Boise,  where  he  was  tried  for  the  theft, 
convicted,  and  sentenced  to  imprisonment  two 
years  in  the  Idaho  Penitentiary.  Dowdle  avowed 
that  if  he  lived  to  be  free,  he  would  kill  Trotter. 
At  the  close  of  his  term  he  obtained  employment 
as  cook  for  a  freighter  named  Johnson,  and 
slowly  wended  his  way  to  Rock  Creek,'  where  his 
employer  and  party  camped  for  a  day  to  replen- 
ish their  stock  of  provisions. 

The  next  morning,  armed  with  a  revolver,  Dow- 
dle went  to  the  station  to  execute  his  threat,  and 
was  greatly  chagrined  to  learn  that  Trotter  was 
confined  to  his  bed  with  typhoid  fever.  He 
sought  to  alleviate  his  disappointment  in  liquor, 
which  maddened  him  to  that  deo-ree  that  he 
threatened  the  lives  of  several  persons,  and,  seat- 
ing himself  beside  the  road,  fired  indiscriminately 
at  all  who  jDassed  him.  One  shot  hit  a  Mr.  Spen- 
cer, a  blacksmith,  who  was  passing  quietly  along, 
inflicting  what  was  supposed  to  be  a  mortal 
wound.  Attracted  by  the  reports  of  the  pistol, 
young  Wohlgamuth,  a  relative  of  Trotter  who 
had  charge  of  the  store,  hurried  to  the  doorway, 
when  a  bullet  from  Dowdle's  pistol  penetrated  the 
door-casing,  just  grazing  his  head.  He  imme- 
diately grasped  his  revolver  from  a  shelf  hard  by, 
and  shot  Dowdle  throuoh  the  heart.     The  villain 


The  Stage  Coach.  443 

fell  prostrate  in  the  road,  exclaiiiiing,  "  Such  is 
life,  boys,  in  the  days  of  forty-nine,"  and  died 
instantly.  The  entire  settlement  manifested  their 
approval  of  Wohlgamuth's  timely  shot  by  a  sea- 
son of  general  rejoicing,  and  a  coroner's  jury 
exonerated  him  from  all  blame. 

The  funeral  followed  speedily.  A  rude  coffin 
of  pine,  with  four  handles  of  cords  knotted  into 
the  sides,  was  the  single  preparation.  In  this  the 
body,  incased  in  Johnson's  overcoat,  was  laid, 
fully  exposed,  the  cover  of  the  box  being  laid 
aside  until  the  conclusion  of  the  ceremonies. 
Four  strong  men  grasped  the  handles,  and  lifting 
the  coffin,  the  procession  formed  about  equally  in 
front  and  rear  of  them,  and  the  march  com- 
menced. Frequent  potations  had  exhilarated  the 
entire  company  to  such  a  degree  that  no  attempt 
was  made  to  preserve  regularity  of  motion  or 
direction.  The  line  of  march  was  between  a 
ridge  on  the  south  and  one  on  the  north  side  of 
the  station,  about  a  mile  apart.  No  clergyman 
was  present  to  conduct  the  exercises,  and  no  layman 
was  in  a  condition  to  offer  a  prayer  or  read  the 
scriptures.  The  exigency  could  only  be  supplied 
by  vocal  music  ;  and  in  the  absence  of  hymn  books 
it  was  thought  to  be  exceedingly  proper  and 
befitting  the  occasion   for  all  to   join  in  an   old 


444  The  Stage  CoacK. 

California  refrain  entitled,  "  The  Days  of  Forty- 
Nine."  Indeed,  the  last  words  of  Dowdle  seemed 
to  convey  a  request  for  it.  The  song  was  a  dog- 
gerel composed  in  the  early  Pacific  mining  days 
in  commemoration  of  ''  Lame  Jesse,"  a  kindred 
spirit  to  Dowdle.  The  mourners  on  this  occasion 
substituted  for  the  name  of  "  Lame  Jesse  "  that 
of  "  Dowdle  Bill."  This  musical  service  was 
progressing  as  our  coach  drove  up  to  the  station. 
The  sono'  consisted  of  a  score  or  more  of  verses 
of  which  I  can  recall  the  following  only :  — 

"  Old  Dowdle  Bill  was  a  hard  old  case; 
He  never  would  repent. 
He  never  was  known  lo  miss  a  meal,  — 
He  never  paid  a  cent. 

"  Old  Dowdle  Bill,  like  all  the  rest. 
He  did  to  Death  resign ; 
And  in  his  bloom  went  up  the  flume, 
In  the  days  of  Forty-Nine." 

Mrs.  Trotter  informed  me  that  this  procession 
of  men  bearing  the  coffin,  had  marched  to  and 
fro  between  the  two  ridges  in  a  state  of  drunken 
revelry  for  a  period  of  five  hours ;  some  singing 
one,  some  another  verse,  producing  an  utter  con- 
fusion of  sound,  and  so  excited  as  to  be  utterly 
unable  to  preserve  a  straight  line.  At  one  of 
their  halts  near  the  coach,  Johnson,  who  was  at 


The  Stage  Coach.  44,'j 

the  moment  one  of  the  bearers,  discovered  that 
his  own  overcoat  covered  the  body. 

" if  they  haven't  laid  him  out  in  my  blue 

overcoat !  "  he  exclaimed,  and  loosening  his  hold 
of  the  handle,  he  raised  the  body,  removed  the 
coat,  and  put  it  on  his  own  back.  The  march 
was  then  resumed,  and  amid  singing,  shouts,  and 
laughter,  the  body  was  borne  to  a  low  ridge  and 
buried. 

Supper  being  soon  announced,  my  English  fel- 
low-traveller did  not  appear  at  the  table.  He  was 
perfectly  appalled  at  the  scene  he  had  witnessed. 

"  Is  this,"  he  inquired,  with  much  earnestness, 
"  the  usual  way  funerals  are  conducted  in  this 
wild  country  ?  We  never  have  such  proceedings 
in  England,  you  know.  If  the  better  class  of 
people  do  such  things,  the  country  must  be  pretty 
rough.  I  didn't  know  but  they'd  take  me  next, 
and  I  hadn't  any  appetite." 

I  assured  him  that  our  lives  were  perfectly  safe  \ 
but  it  was  not  until  we  reached  the  next  eating 
station,  that  hunger  seemed  to  conquer  his  fears, 
and  he  was  fully  re-assured. 


146  Retrospection. 


CHAPTER  XXVI. 

RETROSPECTION. 

In  the  former  chapters  of  this  history,  we  have 
seen  that  the  people  of  Montana  did  not  adopt 
the  Vioilante  code  until  a  crisis  had  arrived  when 
the  question  of  supremacy  between  them  and  an 
organized  band  of  robbers  and  murderers  could 
be  decided  only  by  a  trial  of  strength.  When 
that  time  came,  the  prompt  and  decisive  measures 
adopted  by  the  Vigilantes  brought  peace  and 
security  to  the  people.  If  any  of  the  murderous 
band  of  marauders  remained  in  the  Territory, 
fear  of  punishment  kej^t  them  quiet.  Occasion- 
ally indeed  a  man  would  be  murdered  in  some  of 
the  desolate  canons  while  returning  to  the  States, 
but  whenever  this  occurred  the  offenders  were 
generally  hunted  down  and  summarily  executed. 

When  the  executive  and  judicial  officers  ap- 
pointed by  the  government,  arrived  in  the  Terri- 
tory in  the  autumn  of  1864,  they  found  the 
mining  camps  in  the  enjoyment  of  a  repose  which 
was  broken  only  by  the  varied  recreations  which 


Retrospection.  447 

an  unorganized  society  necessarily  adopts  to  pass 
away  the  hours  unemployed  in  the  mines.  The 
people  had  perfect  confidence  in  the  code  of  the 
Vigilantes,  and  many  of  them  scouted  the  idea  of 
there  being  any  better  law  for  their  protection. 
They  had  made  up  their  minds  to  punish  all  law- 
breakers, and  there  were  many  who  did  not  hesi- 
tate to  declare  to  the  newly  arrived  officers,  that 
while  the  courts  might  be  called  upon  in  the  set- 
tlement of  civil  cases,  the  people  wanted  no  other 
laws  in  dealing  with  horse-thieves,  robbers,  and 
murderers,  than  the  ones  they  themselves  had 
made.  This  feeling,  though  not  so  general  as 
was  claimed  for  it,  was  quite  prevalent  at  that  time 
among  the  miners.  As  soon,  however,  as  they 
found  the  courts  adequate  to  their  necessities,  they 
readily  conformed  to  the  laws  and  their  adminis- 
tration after  the  manner  prescribed  by  the  gov- 
ernment, and  the  Vigilante  rule  gradually 
disappeared.  In  several  extreme  cases  they 
anticipated  by  immediate  action  the  slower  pro- 
cesses of  law,  but  this  occurred  only  when  the 
offence  was  of  a  very  aggravated   character. 

Some  of  the  leading  newspapers  of  the  nation, 
and  the  people  of  many  of  the  older  communities 
where  the  hand  of  the  law  was  strong,  and  suffi- 
cient  for   the  protection   of  all,  have  denounced 


448  Retrospection. 

the  action  of  the  Vigilantes  as  cruel,  barbarous, 
and  criminal ;  but  none  of  them  have  had  the 
perspicacity  to  discover  any  milder  or  more  effica- 
cious substitute,  —  though  apologies  and  excuses 
for  the  murderers  have  been  numerous  and  per- 
sistent. The  facts  narrated  in  these  volumes  are 
a  sufficient  reply  to  these  hastily  formed  opinions. 
The  measures  adopted  were  strictly  defensive,  and 
those  who  resorted  to  them  knew  full  well  that 
when  the  federal  courts  should  be  organized,  they 
themselves  would  in  turn  be  held  accountable 
before  the  law  for  any  unwarrantable  exercise  of 
power  in  applying  them.  The  necessity  of  the 
hour  was  their  justification.  Too  much  credit 
can  never  be  awarded  to  the  brave  and  noble  men 
who  put  them  in  force.  They  checked  the  emi- 
gration into  Montana  of  a  large  criminal  popula- 
tion, and  thereby  prevented  the  complete  exter- 
mination of  its  peace-loving  people,  and  its 
abandonment  by  those  who  have  since  demon- 
strated, by  a  development  of  its  varied  resources, 
its  capacity  for  becoming  an  immense  industrial 
State  of  the  Union.  They  opened  up  the  way 
for  an  increasing  tide  of  emigration  from  the 
East,  to  this  new  and  delightful  portion  of  our 
country.  They  sought  mainly  to  protect  every 
man  in  the  enjoyment  of  his  own,  and  to  afford 


Retrospection.  449 

every  citizen  equal  opportunity  to  seek  for  and 
obtain  the  hoarded  wealth  of  the  unexplored 
mountains  and  gulches  in  the  richest  portion  of 
the  continent.  They  made  laws  for  a  country 
without  law,  and  executed  them  with  a  vigor 
suited  to  every  exigency. 

Not  one  of  that  large  cosmopolitan  community 
who  faced  the  realities  of  brioand  domination 
and  aggression,  ever  complained  of  the  means  by 
which  they  were  terminated.  The  change  was  as 
welcome  to  them  as  sunlight  to  the  flowers,  or 
rain  to  the  parched  earth.  It  changed  their  fear 
into  courage,  and  their  despondency  into  hope. 
It  cheered  them  with  the  promise  that  their  hard 
toil  and  coarse  fare  would  eventuate  in  good,  and 
that  the  star  which  had  led  them  from  homes  of 
comfort  to  these  distant  wilds,  did  not,  — 

"Meteor-like,  flame  lawless  through  the  skies." 

A  marked  improvement  soon  became  visible  in 
all  classes  of  society.  Pistols  were  no  longer 
fired,  and  bowie-knives  were  no  longer  flourished 
in  the  saloons.  Gambling,  though  still  followed 
as  a  pursuit  by  many,  was  freed  from  all  danger- 
ous concomitants,  and  the  hurdy-gurdy  houses 
wore  an  appearance  of  decency  and  order  that  they 
had  not  known  before.     An  air  of  civil  restraint 


450  Retrospection. 

took  the  place  of  recklessness  in  personal  deport- 
ment, and  men  lived  and  acted  as  if  they  had 
suddenly  found  something  in  the  community 
worthy  of  their  respect.  This  enforced  reforma- 
tion was  only  to  be  preserved  by  a  rigid  observ- 
ance of  the  regulations  which  had  produced  it. 
There  were  hundreds  of  men  in  the  Territory 
ready  to  take  advantage  of  the  smallest  relaxation, 
to  rush  again  into  organized  robbery  and  murder. 
The  Vigilantes  understood  this,  and  that  there 
miglit  be  no  mistaking  their  intentions,  they  pur- 
sued every  criminal,  from  the  greatest  to  the 
smallest,  oftentimes  aiding  the  civil  authorities, 
and  suffering  no  guilty  man  who  fell  into  their 
hands  to  escape  punishment. 

A  quarter  of  a  century  has  elapsed  since  the 
United  States  Congress  gave  to  Montana  a  terri- 
torial ofovernment.  At  that  time  it  was  the 
wildest  and  least  inhabited  portion  of  our  national 
domain.  A  very  small  portion  of  it  only  had 
been  reclaimed  from  the  savage  tribes  which  had 
inhabited  it  for  centuries  —  the  few  whites  who 
had  gone  there  holding  it  by  an  occupancy  so 
nearly  divided  between  the  lovers  and  the  violators 
of  law  and  order,  that  it  was  next  to  impossible  to 
convert  it  into  a  peaceful,  law-abiding  community. 
There  was   nothing  in   the  writings  of  early  ex= 


Retrospection.  451 

plorers  to  render  it  attractive  for  any  of  the  pur- 
poses of  permanent  settlement.  Captains  Lewis 
and  Clarke,  who  explored  this  region  in  1804-5- 
6,  had  told  of  its  great  rivers  and  valleys,  its 
rocks  and  its  mountains,  and  the  numerous 
nomadic  tribes  which  subsisted  upon  the  herds  of 
buffaloes,  elks,  and  antelopes,  that  fed  on  its 
perennial  grasses.  Their  story  had  been  repeated 
in  more  graphic  form  by  Washington  Irving  in 
his  version  of  Captain  Bonneville's  expedition. 
Trappers  and  hunters  belonging  to  the  Northwest- 
ern and  American  fur  companies,  had  told  many 
thrilling  adventures  of  their  frequent  conflicts 
with  Indians  and  grizzlies ;  but  no  one  had  ever 
testified  to  the  vast  wealth  of  its  mountains  and 
gulches,  the  surpassing  fertility  of  its  valleys  and 
plains,  and  the  navigability  and  water  facihties  of 
its  wonderful  rivers.  The  possibility  that  it  could 
ever  become  anything  more  than  a  field  for  fur- 
hunters,  or  a  reserve  for  some  of  our  Indian 
tribes,  had  never  been  seriously  considered  by  any 
one.  All  the  worst  crimes  known  to  the  Decalogue 
stained  its  infant  annals,  until,  roused  by  a  spirit 
of  self-defence,  the  sober-minded  and  resolute 
population  visited  in  their  might  with  condign 
punishment  the  organized  bands  of  ruffians  which 
had  preyed  upon  their  lives  and  property.     These, 


452  Retrospection. 

as  we  have  seen,  were  speedily  swept  away  from 
the  face  of  the  earth,  and  the  organization  of  the 
Territory  was  then  complete.  To-day  Montana  is 
the  most  attractive  of  all  the  Territories  recently 
admitted  into  the  Union.  With  a  large  and 
increasing  population  dwelling  in  cities,  agricul- 
tural and  mining  districts,  it  is  rapidly  growing 
into  one  of  the  most  powerful  States  of  the 
Union.  Favored  by  nature  with  a  healthful 
climate,  and  with  seasons  of  heat  and  cold  equally 
distributed,  it  cannot  fail  to  give  birth  to  a 
hardy,  vigorous,  and  enterprising  people.  The 
development  of  its  vast  and  varied  resources  has 
just  commenced,  yet,  under  its  inspiring  influence, 
large  cities  have  sprung  up,  manufactories  have 
been  established,  vast  valleys  subdued,  great  rail- 
roads constructed,  and  the  work  of  a  steady  and 
increasing  improvement  made  everywhere  visible 
throughout  its  borders. 

Many  of  the  noble-hearted  pioneers  who  placed 
themselves  in  the  van  of  this  movement  have 
passed  away.  Montana,  now  a  State  of  the  Union, 
may  well  mourn  the  loss  of  such  courageous 
spirits  as  James  Stuart,  Walter  Dance,  Neil  Howie, 
John  Fetherstun,  Dr.  Glick,  John  X.  Beidler,  and 
many  more  who  have  not  lived  to  see  her  in  her 
day  of  grandeur    and  triumph.     A  time  should 


Mefrospectton.  45B 

never  come  when  the  memory  of  these  men 
shoukl  cease  to  be  venerated.  It  should  never 
be  forgotten  tliat  Montana  owes  its  present  free- 
dom from  crime,  its  present  security  for  .life  and 
projierty,  to  the  early  achievements  of  these  self- 
denying  men,  and  of  their  comrades  who  still 
survive ;  who  established  law  where  no  law  existed, 
spoke  order  into  existence  when  all  order  was 
threatened  with  destruction,  declared  peace  where 
all  was  anarchy,  and  laid  broad  and  deep  the 
foundations  of  a  great  and  populous  State  amid 
the  perils  of  robbery  and  bloodshed.  Equal  in 
degree  to  the  sacrifices  made  by  the  brave  sol- 
diers of  the  war  who  saved  our  Republic,  were 
the  deeds  of  those  who  saved  the  Territory  from 
rapine  and  slaughter.  Like  them,  the  graves  of 
the  dead  should  be  crowned  with  flowers,  and  the 
pathway  of  the  living  be  brightened  with  the 
rewards  of  a  grateful  people. 

Standing  in  the  valley  of  the  Mississippi,  and 
beholding  its  marvellous  development,  we  talk  of 
the  West — its  cities,  its  agriculture,  its  progress 
—  with  rapture  ;  we  point  to  it  with  pride,  as  the 
latest  and  noblest  illustration  of  our  republican 
system  of  government ;  but  beyond  the  West 
which  we  so  much  admire  and  eulogize,  there  is 
another  West  where  the  work  of  development  is 


454  Retrospection. 

just  commencing  :  a  land  where  but  a  quarter  of 
a  century  ago,  all  was  bare  creation  ;  whose  val- 
leys, now  teeming  with  fruition,  had  then  never 
cheered  the  vision  of  civilized  man  ;  whose  rivers, 
now  bordered  by  thousands  of  happy  homes,  then 
rolled  in  solitary  grandeur  to  their  union  with  the 
Missouri  and  the  Columbia  ;  —  a  land  whose  rugged 
features,  civilization  with  all  its  attendant  bless- 
ings has  softened,  and  where  an  empire  has 
sprung  up  as  if  by  enchantment ;  —  a  land  where 
all  the  advantages  and  resources  of  the  West  of 
yesterday  are  increased,  and  varied,  and  spread 
out  upon  a  scale  of  magnificence  that  knows  no 
parallel,  and  which  fills  the  full  measure  of 
Berkeley's  prophecy,  — 

"  Westward  the  course  of  Empire  takes  its  way. 
The  first  four  acts  already  past, 
A  fifth  shall  close  the  drama  with  the  day. 
Time's  noblest  offspring  is  the  last." 


INDEX. 


Acquittal  of  Charley  Forbes,  i. 

365- 

Acquittal  of  Patterson,  i.  208. 

Action  of  Congress  on  N.  W. 
boundary,  i.  69. 

Adams,  President,  orders  troops 
to  Ohio,  i.  ;^2. 

Aden,  Joseph,  contract  with  Da- 
vid Opdyke,  ii.  349;  Opdyke 
causes  his  arrest,  ii.  350. 

Affection  for  the  Parson,  i.  331;. 

Agreement  for  joint  occupation 
terminated,  i.  70. 

Alarm  of  our  Government,  i.  35. 

Alder  Gulch,  description  of,  i. 
352;  settlement  of,  i.  376; 
wealth  of,  i.  392. 

Alleghanies,  people  west  of,  i. 
12. 

Allen,  Charles,  is  killed  by  How- 
ard, ii.  loS. 

Americans  become  Spanish  sub- 
jects, i.  15;  follow  the  Mexi- 
cans, ii.  357. 

American    statesmen,    fears   of, 

i-  55- 
A  modern  Haman,  ii.  335. 
Amusing  court  incident,  i.  35S. 
An  apt  Bible  text,  i.  329. 
A  night   on   the   Mexican   trail, 

'i-  357- 
An    interesting     adventure,     ii. 

385- 


Ankeny,  Capt.,  takes  Beachy 
down  Umatilla  rapids,  ii.  129. 

Antonio  de  Sedella,  commissary 
of  Inquisition,  i.  19;  is  re- 
turned to  Cadiz,  i.  20. 

Anxiety  of  English  fellow-pas- 
senger, ii.  445. 

Appeals  of  Hayes  Lyons  for 
mercy,  i.  368. 

Apprehensions  of  American 
statesmen,  i.  55 ;  groundless, 
i.  60. 

A  race  for  life,  i.  299. 

Arnett,  \Vm.,  arrives  from  Elk 
Citv,  i.  21S;  shot  by  Fox  and 
BuU,  i.  218. 

Arrest  of  Happy  Harry,  i.  13S; 
Henry  Plummer,  ii.  165;  Ned 
Ray,  ii.  165;  Buck  Stinson,  ii. 
165;  Boone  Helm,  Jack  Galla- 
gher, Frank  Parish,  Hajies 
Lyons,  and  Club-foot  George, 
ii.  1S7 ;  Steve  Marshland,  ii. 
208;  Bill  Bunton,  ii.  211  ;  Cy- 
rus Skinner,  ii.  216;  Alex  Car- 
ter, ii.  216;  Johnny  Cooper, 
ii.  217;  Geo.  Shears,  at  Van 
Dorn's,  ii.  219;  Bob  Zachary, 
ii.  219;  Slade,  ii.  316;  Doudle 
Bill,  ii.  44t  ;  Charley  Forbes, 
Hayes  Lyons,  and  Buck  Stin- 
son for  murder  of  Dillingham, 
i.  361. 


456 


Index. 


Arrival  in  Walla  Walla  of  Char- 
ley Harper,  i.  105;  of  emi- 
grants at  Fort  Benton,  i.  215; 
of  Boone  Helm  at  the  Dalles, 
i.  160;  of  Jack  Simmons  and 
party  at  Sioux  City,  ii.  410. 

Assassination  of  "  Fat  Jack,"  i. 
180;  of  Neselrode,  i.  180. 

Astoria,  settlement  of,  i.  65  ;  res- 
toration of,  i.  66. 

Astor's  expedition,  i.  65. 

A  strange  history,  i.  120. 

Atkinson,  Dr.,  i.  215. 

Attack  on  Oliver's  coach,  i.  410; 
Sheep-eater  Indians,  i.  250. 

Attempted  journey  to  Camp 
Floyd,  Utah,  i.  160. 

Attempts  to  intimidate  Jack  Rus- 
sell, i.  222. 

Ault,  John,  arrival  of,  at  Fort 
Benton,  i.  216. 

A  weird  scene,  i.  236. 

Bad  lands  of  the  Yellowstone, 
ii.  389. 

Bagg,  Hon.  Charles  S.,  prose- 
cutes Geo.  Ives,  ii.  68. 

Ball,  Smith,  attempts  to  arrest 
Pizanthia,  ii.  175;  is  shot  by 
Pizanthia,  ii.  175. 

Bancroft,  Geo.,  prophecy  of,  i.  i. 

Banfield,  pistol  fight  with  Dick 
Sapp,  i.  312;  shot  by  Reeves, 
i.  314;  dies  of  his  wounds,  i. 
316. 

Banishment  of  Happy  Harry,  i. 
138;  H.  P.  A.  Smith,  ii.  233; 
Thurmond,  ii.  233. 

Bannack  chiefs,  i.  338. 


Bannack,  irruption  of  robbers 
into,  i.  240;  its  isolation,  i. 
328;  lawlessness,  i.  249;  union 
league,  i.  382 ;  execution  of 
Plummer  at,  ii.  169;  execution 
of  Ray  at,  ii.  167 ;  execution 
of  Stinson  at,  ii.  168;  execu- 
tion of  Pizanthia  at,  ii.  177; 
execution  of  Dutch  John  at, 
ii.  183. 

Earnhardt,  Martin,  fight  with 
Tom  Peasley,  ii.  283 ;  kills 
Peasley,  ii.  284;  is  killed  by 
Peasley,  ii.  284. 

Baron  de  Carondelet,  i.  28. 

Battle  of  Bear  River,  i.  337. 

Beach,  member  of  Opdyke's 
gang,  ii.  344  ;  hanged  by  Vigi- 
lantes in  1865,  ii.  344. 

Beachy,  Hill,  conversation  with 
his  wife,  ii.  97;  dream  of,  ii. 
98;  suspicions  aroused,  ii. 
114;  efforts  to  trace  Magru- 
der's  murderers,  ii.  117;  en- 
lists Tom  Farrell,  ii.  1 19 ;  inter- 
view with  Indian  boy  Jack,  ii. 
120;  prayer,  ii.  126;  starts  for 
Walla  Walla,  ii.  126;  assisted 
by  Capt.  Ruckles,  ii.  128; 
taken  down  Umatilla  rapids, 
ii.  129;  arrives  at  Dalles  City, 
Oregon,  ii.  130;  arrives  with 
Farrell  at  Portland,  ii.  131  ; 
ruse  for  learning  plans  of 
murderers,  ii.  132;  starts  over- 
land for  San  Francisco,  ii. 
134;  admitted  to  murderers' 
cell,  ii.  135;  Magruder's  mur- 
derers surrendered  to  him,  ii. 


Index. 


457 


136;  arrives  at  Lewiston  with 
Howard,  Lowry,  Romaine, 
and  Page,  ii.  137 ;  ruse  for 
ascertaining  guilt  of  prisoners, 
ii.  138;  procures  confession  of 
Page,  ii.  141  ;  dies  in  San 
Francisco  in  1875,  ''•  ^44- 

Bear  River,  Smith's  Fork  of,  i. 
221  ;  Smith's  Fork  Bridge  no- 
tice, i.  223;  battle  with  In- 
dians at,  i.  337. 

Beaverhead  gold  diggings,  i.  144. 

Beidler,  John  X.,  meets  Dutch 
John,  ii.  44;  meets  Dutch 
John  in  Beaver  Canon,  ii.  147  ; 
explains  his  feeling  for  mur- 
derers, ii.  206 ;  at  Fort  Benton, 
ii.  321 ;  arrests  John  Leech  at 
Helena,  ii.  326. 

Bell,  Wm.  H.,  funeral  of,  i. 
320. 

Be-net-see,  first  discoverer  of 
gold,  i.  212. 

Berkeley,  Bishop,  his  prophecy, 
ii.  454. 

Berry,  John  and  Joseph,  robbed, 
i.  134. 

Birthplace  of  Joseph  A.  Slade, 
ii.  288. 

Bissell,  Dr.  Edward,  leaves  Den- 
ver for  Northern  mines,  i.  219  ; 
changes  Varina  to  Virginia 
City,  i.  354;  advice  to  South- 
mayd,  i.  417. 

Blackburn  sheriff  of  Carson 
City,  i.  117;  is  killed  by  May- 
field,  i.  118. 

Blackfeet  Indians,  i.  233,  237. 

Blackfoot  City,  trial  at,  i.  258. 


Blaine,  Hon.  James  G.,  speech 
of,  i.  71. 

Blake,  A.  S.,  i.  215. 

Bledsoe,  Matt,  kills  a  miner  on 
Whitebird  Creek,  i.  130;  kills 
a  man  in  Portland,  i.  131. 

Boise  River,  gold  discoveries,  1. 

145- 

Boise  stage  line,  ii.  440;  Vigi- 
lantes organize,  ii.  352. 

Bonaparte's  proposition,  i.  52. 

Bond,  Samuel  R.,  secretary  of 
overland  expedition,  i,  231. 

Boundary  established,  i.  30;  at 
latitude  49°,  i.  70;  line  be- 
tween English  and  French 
territory,  i.  61. 

Bozeman,  J.  M.,  attempted  rob- 
bery of,  ii.  37. 

Branson,  Henry,  attempted  rob- 
bery of,  ii.  37. 

Bravery  of  Gen.  Connor,  i.  348. 

Bray,  Cornelius,  trip  to  Pike's 
Peak  Gulch,  i.  234;  night 
camp  in  canon,  i.  234;  alarm 
of  camp,  i.  237  ;  Blackfeet  In- 
dians, i.  237;  critical  situation 
of,  i.  238;  a  bold  front,  i.  239; 
arrival  at  Pike's  Peak  Gulch, 
i.  240. 

British  invasion  of  Louisiana 
threatened,  i.  27. 

British  Columbia  paper,  extract 
from,  i.  171. 

Broadwater,  C.  A.,  stratagem, 
i.  292  :  befriends  Moore  while 
sick,  i.  293;  subsequent  inter- 
view with  Moore,  i.  294;  starts 
for  Deer  Lodge,  i.  295;   camp 


458 


Index. 


on  Willow  Creek,  i.  295;  In- 
dian attempts  to  steal  his 
horse,  i.  296 ;  shoots  and 
wounds  the  Indian,  i.  296; 
reins  into  camp  of  robbers,  i. 
297;  coolness  of,  i.  298;  is 
pursued  by  Geo.  Ives  and 
Johnny  Cooper,  i.  299;  a  race 
for  life,  i.  299;  arrival  at  Cont- 
way's  ranche,  i.  300 ;  outwits 
the  robbers,  i.  301 ;  leaves 
Contway's  by  a  ruse,  i.  302 ; 
safe  arrival  at  Deer  Lodge,  i. 

303- 

Brockie  goes  to  Florence  mines, 
i.  113;  kills  a  fellow-brawler, 
i.  128;  assaults  Arthur  Chap- 
man with  deadly  intent,  i.  129 ; 
is  killed  by  Chapman,  i.  130. 

Brookie,  Major,  leaves  Denver 
for  Northern  mines,  i.  219. 

Brown,  George,  arrest  of,  ii.  89; 
trial  of,  ii.  90;  antecedents  of, 
ii.  94;  execution  of,  ii.  96. 

Bryan,  Miss  Eliza,  her  Sun 
River  home,  i.  147;  engage- 
ment to  Plummer,  i.  147; 
marriage  to  Plummer,  i.  325. 

Buckner,  Hank,  shoots  Brown 
in  Madison  Valley,  ii.  344; 
arrested  and  escapes,  ii.  344; 
rearrested  at  Dry  Creek, 
Idaho,  ii.  345 ;  is  released  on 
habeas  corpus,  ii.  345. 

Bull, ,     arrives     at    Deer 

Lodge  in  pursuit  of  horse 
thieves,  i.  21S;  arrests  Jerni- 
gan  and  Spillman,  i.  218. 

Bull,  John,   arrives    in    Helena 


with  Langford  Peel,  ii.  285; 
quarrels  with  Peel,  ii.  285; 
kills  Peel,  ii.  286;  is  tried  and 
acquitted,  ii.  286. 

"  Bummer  Dan,"  i.  395  ;  ruse  to 
escape  robbery,  i.  395 ;  robbed 
in  Rattlesnake  Canon,  i.  402. 

Bunton,  Bill,  at  Lewiston,  i.  80; 
a  horse  and  cattle  thief,  i.  81 ; 
stool-pigeon,  i.  404;  birth- 
place i.  409;  ranche  on  Rattle- 
snake Creek,  ii.  25 ;  arrest  of, 
ii.  211  ;  execution  of,  ii.  214. 

Bunton,  Sam,  birthplace  of,  i. 
409;  quarrels  with  Jason  Luce, 
i.  408;  is  killed  by  Luce  in 
Salt  Lake  City,  i.  409. 

Burritt,  E.  H.,  first  assistant  of 
Fisk's  overland  expedition,  i. 
230. 

Burtchy,  Mr.,  discovers  George 
Ives  in  the  rocks,  ii.  64. 

Caldwell,  Tom,  coach  robbed,  i. 

Camp  Douglas,  Utah,  i.  338. 
Cannibalism  of  Boone  Helm,  i. 

167. 
Captain  Fisk's  expedition,  i.  229. 
Captain    Samuel    N.     Ho_yt,    oi 

Gen.    Connor's    command,    i. 

341- 

Captain  McLean,  of  Gen.  Con- 
nor's command,  i.  343. 

Captain  Price,  of  Gen.  Connor's 
command,  i.  343. 

Capture  of  William  Graves,  ii. 
220. 

Capture  of  Bill  Hunter,  ii.  228. 


Index. 


459 


Carrhart,  George,  quarrels  with 
and  shoots  George  Ives,  i.  247  ; 
reconciled  to  Ives,  i.  248 ;  shot 
in  Banfield  and  Sapp  fight,  i. 
314;  character  of,  i.  315. 

Carroll,  Mr.,  ransoms  a  white 
girl  from  Indians,  i.  317. 

Carson  Citj,  police  of,  formerly 
roughs,  ii.  281. 

Carter,  Alex,  accessory  to  mur- 
der of  Tiebalt,  ii.  S3  ;  arrest  of, 
ii.  216;  trial  of,  ii.  217  ;  execu- 
tion of,  ii.  222. 

Casualties  at  Battle  of  Bear 
River,  i.  349. 

Cazzette  killed  by  Moore  and 
Reeves,  i.  250. 

Central  City,  Alder  Gulch,  i.  376. 

Cession  of  Louisiana,  i.  53. 

Chalmers,  Horace,  killed  by 
Howard  and  Lowry,  ii.  108. 

Chalmers,  Robert,  killed  by 
Howard  and  Lowry,  ii.  108. 

Chapman,  Arthur,  assaulted  by 
Brockie,  i.  129;  kills  Brockie 
in  self-defence,  i.  130. 

Character  of  Dillingham,  i.  372. 

Charge  of  Indians  on  Jack  Sim- 
mons, ii.  404. 

Charlton,  David,  engineer  of 
overland  expedition,  i.  231. 

Chase,  H.  M.,  discovers  gold  on 
Grand  Ronde  River,  i.  98. 

Chase,  Lieut.,  at  Battle  of  Bear 
River,  i.  343. 

Cherokee  Bob  at  Lewiston,  i. 
80;  disputes  Harper's  claims 
as  "chief,"  i.  106;  his  ances- 
try, i.   106;  as  a  Secessionist, 


i.  107;  assaults  the  Federal 
soldiers,  i.  108;  escapes  on  a 
stolen  horse,  i.  no;  again  at 
Lewiston,  i.  116;  with  May- 
field,  i.  116;  leaves  for  Flor- 
ence, i.  120;  devotes  himself 
to  Cynthia,  i.  122;  settled  in 
business,  i.  123;  saloon  in 
Florence,  i.  125;  killed  at 
Florence,  i.  154;  last  words, 
i.     154;     his    true     name,     i. 

154- 

Chief  of  the  gang,  i.  260. 

Citizens'  mass  meeting,  i.  252. 

Clancy,  Judge,  leaves  Denver 
for  Northern  mines,  i.  219. 

Clark,  John  C.,  shoots  Ray- 
mond, ii.  351. 

Cleveland,  Jack,  at  Lewiston,  i. 
80;  starts  for  Fort  Benton,  i. 
146;  at  Sun  River,  i.  146; 
quarrels  with  Henry  Plummer, 
i.  148;  returns  to  Bannack 
with  Plummer,  i.  148;  pro- 
claims himself  "chief,"  i.  243; 
covert  threat,  i.  243;  sus- 
pected of  murdering  George 
Evans,  i.  243;  quarrels  with 
Jeff  Perkins,  i.  244;  is  shot 
by  Plummer,  i.  244;  sends  to 
Plummer  for  his  bTankets,  i. 
245 ;  taken  care  of  by  Craw- 
ford and  Phleger,  i.  245 ;  dies 
in  Crawford's  cabin,  i.  246; 
buried  by  Crawford,  i.  246. 

Club-foot  George  (Geo.  Lane), 
escape  of,  i.  138;  is  sent  to 
Bannack  for  Plummer,  ii.  66; 
arrives    at    Bannack,    ii.    78; 


460 


Index. 


arrest  of,  ii.  187;  execution  of, 
ii.  201. 

Coach  robberies,  i.  393. 

Columbia  River,  i.  19;  discovery 
of  its  mouth,  i.  63;  pack- 
trains,  i.  133. 

Commandments,  the  miners',  i. 
336- 

Commissary  of  inquisition,  i. 
19. 

Commissioners  appointed  to  set- 
tle northwest  boundary,  i.  66. 

Companions  of  Boone  Helm,  i. 
160. 

Complaint  of  Nez  Perce  Indians, 
i.  84. 

Confession  of  Frank  Williams, 
ii.  426;  of  the  Mexicans,  ii. 
370- 

Confidence  in  the  Government, 
i.  28;  of  the  Indians,  i.  342. 

Congress,  action  of,  concerning 
Louisiana,  i.  56. 

Congressional  debates  on  Lou- 
isiana, i.  48. 

Conley,  suffering  in  Leaven- 
worth, ii.  271 ;  is  relieved  by 
Langford  Peel,  ii.  271  ;  in- 
gratitude, ii.  273. 

Connor,  Gen.  P.  Edward,  i. 
338;  his  strategy,  i.  342;  his 
bravery  at  Bear  River,  i.  348; 
his    conduct   of   the   battle,  i. 

348. 
Consultation  of  citizens,  ii.  83. 
Contemplated  attack  on  Winne- 

muck's  band,  i.  316. 
Contway,     David,     ranche      on 

Deer    Lodge    River,    i.    298; 


assists  Broadwater  to  escape, 

i.  302. 
Conviction  and  escape  of  Lyons 

and  Stinson,  i.  364. 
Conviction  of  James  Daniels  by 

the  court,  ii.  337. 
Cook,    C.  W. ,   explorations,    ii. 

376. 

Cooper,  Johnny,  arrest  of,  ii. 
217;  trial  of,  ii.  218;  execu- 
tion of,  ii.  223;  his  nativity, 
ii.  223. 

Copley,  George,  appointed  pros- 
ecuting attorney,  i.  262 ;  at- 
tempts to  arrest  Pizanthia.  ii. 
175;   is  killed  by  Pizanthia.  ii. 

175- 
Covert   threat   of  Cleveland,    i. 

243- 
Crawford,  Hank,  his  interview 
with  Plummer,  i.  245;  takes 
care  of  Cleveland,  i.  246;  elec- 
ted sheriff  at  trial  of  Moore 
and  Reeves,  i.  262 ;  abuse  of 
by  roughs,  i.  264;  his  expo- 
sures, i.  269;  encounter  with 
Plummer,  i.  275;  shoots  and 
severely  wounds   Plummer,  i. 

251  ;  starts  for  Fort  Benton,  i. 

252  ;  is  pursued  by  roughs  but 
escapes,  i.  282. 

Crawford  and  Phleger,  i.  268. 
Crisman,      George:       Plummer 

seeks     safety    by    associating 

his  name  with  members  of  his 

gang,  ii.  78. 
Critical  situation,  i.  238. 
Crossing    oi    Smith's    Fork    of 

Bear  River,  i.  231. 


Index. 


461 


Cruelty  of  Patterson,  i.  201. 
Cynthia,  goes  to  Florence  mine?, 

i.   120;  at  New  Year's  ball,  i. 

151  ;  expelled  from  ball-room, 

i.   152 ;  joins  Bill  Mayfield,  i. 

154- 

Dance  and  Stuart,  their  business 
watched  by  Club-foot  George, 
i.  391. 

Dance,  Hon.  Walter  B.,  arrives 
at  Deer  Lodge,  i.  216;  life 
threatened  by  roughs,  i.  307 ; 
his  fearlessness,  i.  307 ;  en- 
counter with  Plummer,  i.  30S  ; 
held  in  fear  by  the  roughs,  i. 
30S. 

Daniels,  James,  career  in  Cali- 
fornia, ii.  336;  murders  Gart- 
ley,  ii.  336;  trial  of,  ii.  337; 
conviction  and  sentence  of, 
ii.  337 ;  pardon  by  Gov.  Mea- 
gher, ii.  338;  hanged  in  Hel- 
ena, ii.  338. 

Daly,  Peter,  his  ranche,  i.  377. 

Davenport  pursues  Moore  and 
Reeves  to  Rattlesnake,  i.  253; 
robbed  by  Plummer.  i.  310. 

Davis,  Alex,  Judge,  defends  Geo. 
Ives,  ii.  68 ;  orders  arrest  of 
Slade,  ii.  313;  fearlessness  of, 
ii.  315;  intercedes  for  Slade, 
ii.  317. 

Daylight  theft  of  a  horse,  i.  87. 

Death  of  Thurmond,  ii.  234;  of 
Wm.  H.  Bell  at  Bannack,  i. 
320. 

Debates  in  Congress  on  Louisi- 
ana, i.  48. 


Decay  of  mining  camps,  i. 
149. 

Defining  boundary  between 
Spanish  territory  and  the 
United  States,  i.  67. 

Dempsey's  ranche,  i.  377. 

Departure  of  troops  for  Bear 
River,  i.  341. 

Description  of  Alder  Gulch,  i. 
378. 

Design  of  desperadoes  to  kill 
Ford,  i.  loi. 

Desperate  attack  of  Indians,  ii. 
400. 

Desperate  fighting,  i.  345. 

Devices  of  robbers,  i.  394. 

Devices  to  escape  robbery,  i. 
38S. 

Dibb,  Dr.  W.  D.,  surgeon  of 
overland  expedition,  i.  231. 

Difficulties  of  mountain  travel, 
i.  220. 

Dillingham  appointed  deputy 
sheriff,  i.  354;  apprises  Staple- 
ton  of  plan  to  rob  him,  i.  354; 
shot  by  Lyons,  Stinson  and 
Forbes,  i.  360;  his  character, 
i.  372;   letter  from  his  father, 

i-  373- 

Dimsdale,  Prof.  Thos.  J.,  opin- 
ions of,  i.  267. 

Dinan  killed  in  Port  Neuf 
Canon,  ii.  425. 

Disasters  to  emigrants,  i.  143. 

Discovery  of  Alder  Gulch,  i. 
352;  of  body  of  Capt.  Ben. 
Osborne,  ii.  372 ;  of  mouth  of 
Columbia  River,  i.  63. 

Disheartening  prospects,  i.  232. 


462 


Index. 


Disinterested  opinion  concern- 
ing Slade,  ii.  320. 

Dissatisfaction  of  Western  set- 
tlers, i.  6. 

Dixon,  Jolin,  hianged  by  Boise 
Vigilantes,  ii.  25'^- 

Domestic  liistorj,  A,  i.  78. 

Donohue  kills  Patterson,  i.  209; 
is  tried  for  killing  Patterson, 
i.  210;  escape  of,  i.  210. 

Dorsett,  Rudolph,  comes  to 
Bannack  in  1863,11.258;  pros- 
pecting on  Big  Boulder  with 
John  White,  ii.  258;  returns 
to  Virginia  City  with  Kelley, 
ii.  259;  discovers  Kelley  with 
stolen  mule,  ii.  261 ;  joins 
White  in  pursuing  thief,  ii. 
261  ;  anxiety  concerning,  ii. 
262 ;  discovery  of  his  body, 
ii.  264;  is  buried  at  Virginia 
City,  ii.  265;  manner  of  his 
death,  ii.  265. 

Dougherty,  Patrick,  trip  to 
Pike's  Peak  Gulch,  i.  234; 
night  camp  in  canon,  i.  234; 
alarm  in  camp,  i.  237;  Black- 
feet  Indians,  i.  237 ;  critical 
situation,  i.  238;  a  bold  front, 
i.  239 ;  safe  arrival  in  Pike's 
Peak  Gulch,  i.  240. 

Dowdle,  William,  arrest  by  Trot- 
ter, ii.  441  ;  is  shot  by  Wohl- 
gamuth,  ii.  441 ;  funeral  ser- 
vices, ii.  443. 

Dread  of  miners'  court  by  des- 
peradoes, i.  258. 

Dutch  Fred  killed  by  Boone 
Helm,  i.  169. 


Dutch  John  attacks  Moody's 
train,  ii.  37  ;  shoots  at  Moody's 
teamsters,  ii.  43;  his  alarm, 
ii.  146;  goes  to  Plummer  for 
advice,  ii.  146;  is  met  by  J.  X. 
Beidler,  ii.  147  ;  is  arrested  by 
Howie,  ii.  153  ;  trial  of,  ii.  iSo ; 
his  letter  to  his  mother,  ii. 
181 ;  his  execution,  ii.  183. 

Early  discoveries  of  gold,  i.  212. 
Early   life    of    Boone    Helm,    i. 

157  ;  of  Charley  Forbes,  i.  365. 
Efforts    of     Plummer     towards 

reformation,  i.  241. 
El  Dorado  Johnny  attempts  to 

kill  Langford  Peel,  ii.  280;  is 

killed  by  Peel,  ii.  2S1. 
Election  of  sheriff,  i.  325. 
Elk  City  deserted  by  miners,  i. 

145- 

Ellis  assaulted  by  Skinner,  i. 
306;  life  threatened  by  roughs, 
i.  306;  escapes  to  Fort  Ben- 
ton, i.  307. 

Emigrants'  signboard,  i.  228. 

Emigration  to  Grasshopper  dig- 
gings, i.  228. 

Employes  Overland  Stage  Co., 
suspicions  concerning,  i.  353. 

Encounter  with  robbers,  ii.  432. 

English  goes  to  the  Florence 
mines,  i.  113;  robs  the  Berry 
Brothers,  i.  134;  arrested  at 
Wallula,  i.  137;  taken  in  irons 
to  Walla  Walla,  i.  138;  hanged 
in  the  night,  i.  139. 

Enrolment  of  80,000  men  author- 
ized by  Congress,  i.  49. 


Index. 


463 


Erroneous  opinions  concerning 
Joseph  A.  Slade,  ii.  291. 

Escape  of  Boone  Helm  from 
keeper,  i.  160;  of  Club-foot 
George,  i.  138;  of  Langford 
Peel  from  Utah  officers,  ii. 
277. 

Evans,  George,  supposed  mur- 
der of,  by  Cleveland,  i.  243. 

Evans,  — — ,  kills  Mayfield,  i. 
155 ;    arrest   and   escape  of,  i. 

155- 
Executions:  —  English,  i.  139; 
Peoples,  i.  139;  Scott,  i.  139; 
Charley  Harper,  i.  178;  Jason 
Luce,  i.  409;  George  Ives,  ii. 
75;  Brown,  ii.  96;  Erastus 
Yager  (Red),  ii.  96;  Dr. 
Howard,  ii.  144;  Chris  Lowry, 
ii.  144;  Jim  Romaine,  ii.  144; 
Henry  Plummer,  ii.  169;  Ned 
Ray,  ii.  169;  Buck  Stinson, 
ii.  169;  Pizanthia  (the  Mexi- 
can), ii.  177;  Dutch  John,  ii. 
183;  Boone  Helm,  ii.  201; 
Jack  Gallagher,  ii.  201  ;  Hayes 
Lyons,  ii.  201  ;  Frank  Parish, 
ii.  201 ;  George  Lane  (Club- 
foot George),  ii.  201;  Steve 
Marshland,  ii.  210;  Bill  Bun- 
ton,  ii.  214;  George  Shears, 
ii.  220;  Wm.  Graves,  ii.  221; 
Cyrus  Skinner,  ii.  222;  Alex 
Carter,  ii.  222  ;  Bob  Zachary, 
ii.  222  ;  Johnny  Cooper,  ii.  223  ; 
Bill  Hunter,  ii.  231 ;  Joseph 
A.  Slade,  ii.  319;  Hynson,  ii. 
334;  James  Daniels,  ii.  337; 
Frank  Williams,  ii.  427. 


Executive     ability     of      Henry 

Plummer,  i.  242. 
Executive  Committee  disapprove 

acts  of  members,  ii.  338. 
Extraordinary    efforts     to    clear 

Patterson,  i.  208. 
Expedition  of  John  Jacob  Astor, 

i.  65 ;  of  Lewis  and  Clarke,  i. 

64;  of  Capt.  James  L.  Fisk,  i. 

229. 
Exposure  to  crime,  i.  91. 
Express     messengers     in     Port 

Neuf  Canon,  ii.  427;   express 

riders,  i.  88. 
Extent  of  Louisiana,  i.  59. 
Extortions  from  flatboatmen,  i.  9. 

Fairweather,  Wm.,  abets  Slade, 

ii-  313- 

Farrell,  Tom,  joins  Beachy  in 
search  for  Magruder's  murder- 
ers, ii.  119;  reaches  Portland 
with  Beachy,  ii.  131. 

Fat  Jack  bani.shed  from  Flor- 
ence, i.  178;  returns  and 
warned  to  leave  town,  i.  179; 
stops  at  cabin  of  Neselrode,  i. 
179;  his  person  demanded  at 
night,  i.  180;  killed  by  two 
unknown  men,  i.  iSo. 

Fearless  discharge  of  duty  by 
Judge  Davis,  ii.  315. 

Fears  of  Henry  Plummer,  i.  145. 

Federal  soldiers  killed  by  Chero- 
kee Bob,  i.  no. 

Feigned  insanity  of  Boone  Helm, 
i.  159. 

Female  horsethief,  ii.  439. 

Fetherstun,    John,    joins     Neil 


464 


Index. 


Howie  in  taking  Dutch  John 
to  Bannack,  ii.  155;  arrives  in 
Bannack  in  safety,  ii.  158;  his 
fears  for  Howie's  safety,  ii. 
160. 

Fight  between  Patterson  and 
Pinkham,  i.  19S. 

Findlay,  Francois,  discovers 
gold  on  Gold  Creek,  i.  212. 

Firmness  and  fearlessness  of 
Judge  Hoyt,  i.  267. 

First  gambling  house  in  Mon- 
tana, i.  21S. 

First  Vigilance  Committee  in 
Idaho,  i.  136. 

Flatboatmen,  oppression  of,  i. 
9;  petitions  of,  to  Congress, 
i.  9. 

Flight  of  roughs,  i.  138. 

Florence  gold  excitement,  i.  112  ; 
deserted  by  miners,  i.  145;  in 
decline,  i.   151. 

Florence  mines,  David  Opdyke 
in,  ii.  341. 

Florida  treaty,  i.  67. 

Folsom,  David  E.,  exploration 
of  Yellowstone  in  1869,  ii. 
376;  publication  in  "  Chicago 
Western  Monthly,"  ii.  377. 

Fonda  of  San  Andreas,  search 
of,  ii.  372. 

Forbes,  Charley,  clerk  of  miners' 
court,  i.  359;  shoots  Dilling- 
ham, i.  360;  arrested  for  kill- 
ing Dillingham,  i.  361  ;  early 
life,  i.  365  ;  quarrel  with  Dutch 
John  of  Grass  Valley,  i.  366; 
killed  by  Moore  at  Big  Hole, 
»•  373. 


Forbes,  Melanchthon,  attempted 
robbery  of,  ii.  37. 

Ford,  Patrick,  fearlessness  of, 
i.  100;  his  death  resolved 
upon,  i.  loi  ;  outwits  his 
would-be  murderers,  1.  loi ; 
departs  for  Oro  Fino,  i.  loi ; 
saloon  attacked  by  Plummer, 
i.  102;  killed  by  Plummer's 
gang,  i.  103. 

Foresight  of  Washington,  i.  5. 

Fort  Benton,  ii.  384. 

Fortunate  escape,  ii.  438. 

Fox  arrives  at  Gold  Creek  in 
pursuit  of  horsethieves,  i.  2 18 ; 
arrests  Jernigan  and  Spill- 
man,  i.  218. 

France,  minister  to,  i.  36. 

Frankland,  State  of,  i.  24;  alli- 
ance with  Spain,  i.  24. 

French  Jacobin    intrigue,   i.   29. 

Frenchmen,  two  robbed  by 
Plummer,  i.  loi. 

Funeral  of  Wm.  H.  Bell,  i.  320; 
of  "Dowdle  Bill,"  ii.  443. 

Gallagher,  Jack,  appointed  dep- 
uty sheriff,  i.  354;  at  Rattle- 
snake Ranche,  ii.  25;  attacks 
Col.  Sanders,  ii.  28;  his  early 
history,  ii.  36;  arrest  of,  ii. 
187;  execution  of,  ii.  201; 
bravado  of,  ii.  202;  fight  with 
Slade,  ii.  306. 

Gallagher,  Major  P.  A.,  i.  343. 

Gambling  house,  first  in  Mon- 
tana, i.  218. 

Gaiduquoi,  Spanish  minister,  i. 
14 ;  negotiations  of,  i.  15  ;  seeks 


Index. 


466 


support  of  Miro,  i.  i6;  letter 
to  Valdez,  i.  i6;  agrees  to  take 
one  hundred  families  into  the 
Natches  District,  i.  17. 

Gartley  is  murdered  by  James 
Daniels,  ii.  336. 

Gavarre's  history  of  Louisiana, 
i.  7;  eulogy  of  McGillivrav,  i. 

7- 
Gen.  P.  E.  Connor,  i.  338. 
Genet's  plans,  i.  29. 
German    miner,    murder   of,    i. 

127. 
Gibson's   Ferry,  hanging  at,  ii. 

353- 

Gilchrist  arrests  Ridgely,  i.  iii  ; 
is  shot  by  Ridgely,  i.  iii. 

Glick,  Dr.,  leaves  Denver  for 
Northern  mines,  i.  219;  recov- 
ery of  his  horse,  i.  240;  ex- 
perience in  dressing  Plum- 
mer's  wounded  arm,  i.  283; 
his  life  in  danger,  i.  2S4; 
preparations  for  escape  by 
night,  i.  285;  is  invited  by 
Plummer  to  go  to  Rattlesnake 
Creek,  i.  287. 

Godfrey,  Ard,  is  sent  for  at 
Godfrey's  Canon,  i.  254. 

Godfrey's  Canon,  messenger 
sent  to,  i.  254. 

Gold  Creek,  first  discoveries  of 
gold  on,  i.  212. 

Gold  diggings  on  Grasshopper 
Creek,  i.  144;  on  Boise  River, 
i.  145. 

Gold  discoveries  in  Deer  Lodge 
Valley,  i.  144;  in  Washing- 
ton Territory,  i.  98. 


Gold  Tom,  i.  214. 

Government,  confidence  in,  i, 
28. 

Grand  jury  threatened  by  Op- 
dyke,  ii.  351. 

Grasshopper  Creek,  i.  144;  gold 
discovered  by  John  White,  i. 
226. 

Grasshopper  diggings,  i.  228; 
irruption  of  robbers  into,  i. 
240. 

Graves,  Wm.,  robs  Southmayd 
and  Capt.  Moore,  i.  413;  cap- 
ture of,  ii.  220;  execution  of, 
ii.  221. 

Gray,  Capt.  Robert,  i.  63. 

Great  American  Pie-biter,  ii.  82. 

Great  Britain,  rights  of,  1.  63. 

Grief  of  Mrs.  Slade,  ii.  319. 

Grimes  discovers  Boise  River 
mines,  i.  145;  is  killed  by  In- 
dians, i.  145. 

Grizzly  bear  hunt,  ii.  393. 

Groves,  Dr.  Win.  H.,  travels 
with  Boone  Helm,  i.  160; 
leaves  his  companions  by 
night,  i.  161  ;  gives  warning 
to  chief  of  Walla  Walla  In- 
dians, i.  161. 

Hanging  of  Hynson  on  a  gallows 
of  his  own  erection,  ii.  334; 
of  two  miners  at  Gibson's 
Ferry,  ii.  1,^1,. 

Hanson,  the  negro,  ii.  322. 

Happy  Harry  arrested  and  ban- 
ished, i.  13S. 

Harper,  Charley,  arrives  in 
Walla  Walla,  i.  105 ;  assumes 


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Index. 


to  be  chief  of  roughs,  i.  105; 
goes  to  Florence  mines,  i.  113; 
robs  McClinchj's  train,  i.  134; 
hears  of  Walla  Walla  execu- 
tions, i.  140;  flees  to  Colville, 
i.  141;  at  Colville,  i.  176; 
beats  a  half-breed  woman,  i. 
177;  at  New- Year's  ball,  i. 
177  ;  is  hanged  bj  the  citizens, 
i.  178. 

Hauser,  Gov.  Samuel  T. ,  arrives 
at  Fort  Benton,  i.  216;  returns 
from  trip  to  Florence,  i.  217; 
prophetic  opinions  of  Henry 
Plummer,  i.  383;  journey  to 
Salt  Lake  with  Mormons, 
ii.  I  ;  trip  to  Bannack  with 
Plummer,  ii.  3  ;  his  stratagem, 
ii.  4;  is  presented  by  Plum- 
mer with  scarlet  scarf  for  his 
identification,  ii.  6;  Plummer 
is  hanged  on  his  next  birthday, 
ii.  12;  stage  journey  in  1S64 
to  Montana,  ii.  420;  appointed 
Governor  of  Montana  by 
President  Cleveland,  ii.  2. 

Hayes  killed  in  Helena  by  John 
Leach,  ii.  326. 

Helm,  Boone,  early  life,  i.  157; 
astonishes  a  court,  i.  158; 
married,  i.  158;  murders 
Littlebury  Shoot,  i.  158;  trial 
and  conviction,  i.  159;  feigns 
insanity,  i.  159;  escapes  from 
"  his  keeper,  i.  160;  flees  to 
California,  i.  160;  arrives  at 
Dalles,  Oregon,  i.  160;  starts 
for  Camp  Floyd,  Utah,  i.  160; 
avows    himself  a  cannibal,  i. 


160;  plans  to  rob  the  Walla 
Walla  Indians,  i.  161 ;  plans 
frustrated  by  Dr.  Groves,  i. 
161 ;  resumes  journey  to  Camp 
Floyd,  i.  162;  disasters  by  the 
way,  i.  162;  relates  his  experi- 
ences to  John  W.  Powell,  i. 
163 ;  murders  at  Salt  Lake 
City,  i.  168;  kills  Dutch  Fred, 
i.  169;  captured  on  Frazer 
River,  i.  171 ;  encounter  with 
Wm.  Rumsey,  i.  406;  arrest 
of,  at  Virginia  City,  ii.  187; 
execution  of,  ii.  201;  bravado 
of,  ii.  204;  story  of,  ii.  235  ;  is 
wrecked  on  Pacific  coast,  ii. 
242;  at  Yreka,  Cal.,  ii.  249; 
visits  the  hermit,  ii.  251. 

Heroism  of  Gen.  Connor's  com- 
mand, i.  347. 

Hickey  assaults  Snapping  Andy, 
i.  129. 

Higgins  goes  to  Rattlesnake  to 
arrest    Moore  and  Reeves,   i. 

253- 

Higgins  and  Worden's  store  :  at- 
tempt to  rob,  i.  309. 

Highland,  Alder  Gulch,  i.  376. 

Hilderman,  George,  is  taken  to 
Nevada  City,  ii.  62  ;  trial  and 
acquittal  of,  ii.  80;  Great 
American  Pie-Biter,  ii.  82. 

Ililtebrant  is  murdered,  i.  93. 

Holliday's  Overland  Stage  Co., 
ii.  419. 

Horse  robbery,  i.  87. 

Holter,  A.  M. ,  encounter  with 
George  Ives,  ii.  49;  is  robbed 
by  Ives,  ii.  50. 


Index. 


467 


Howard,  Dr.,  is  employed  by 
Magruder,  ii.  loo;  discloses 
plans  for  murder  to  Page,  ii. 
105;  murders  Charley  Allen, 
ii.  108;  murders  Horace  and 
Robert  Chalmers,  ii.  loS;  is 
arrested  in  San  Francisco,  ii. 
134;  confronted  in  prison  by 
Hill  Beachy,  ii.  135;  trial  of, 
at  Lewiston,  ii.  143;  execution 
of,  ii.  144. 

Howie,  Neil,  interview  with 
Plummer,  i.  3S9 ;  returns  from 
Salt  Lake,  ii.  149;  arrests 
Dutch  John,  ii.  153;  starts  for 
Bannack  with  prisoner,  ii. 
155;  meets  John  Fetherstun, 
ii.  155'  arrives  in  Bannack 
with  Dutch  John,  ii.  15S; 
refuses  to  surrender  Dutch 
John  to  Plummer,  ii.  159; 
sent  to  Boise  to  arrest  Hank 
Buckner,  ii.  345 ;  dies  in 
Guinea,  ii.  15S. 

Hoyt,  Captain  Samuel  N.,  ef- 
ficency  of,  i.  341. 

Hoyt,  J.  B.,  of  St.  Paul,  elected 
judge,  i.  262 ;  roughs  threat- 
en to  kill  him,  i.  267 ;  fear- 
lessness at  trial  of  Moore  and 
Reeves,  i.  267. 

Hunter,  Wm. ,  search  for,  ii.  224 ; 
capture  of,  ii.  228;  starts  for 
Virginia  City,  ii.  230;  execu- 
tion of,  ii.  231. 

Hymn  at  funeral  of  "  Dowdle 
Bill,"  ii.  444. 

Hynson  attempts  to  stab  X. 
Beidler,    ii.  326;  is  suspected 


of  murdering  a  Chinawoman, 
ii.  327;  threatens  to  kill 
Beidler,  ii.  330;  is  made  a 
night  watchman,  ii.  331  ;  his 
high-handed  outrages,  ii.  333; 
erects  a  gallows  on  which  to 
hang  a  man,  ii.  334;  is  him- 
self hanged  thereon,  ii.  334; 
letter  from  his  mother  found 
in  his  pocket,  ii.  335. 

Idaho  City  Vigilantes,  i.  203. 

Idaho  Territory  organized,  i. 
381. 

Idioms  of  mining  camp,  i.  330. 

Immigration  to  the  gold  fields, 
i.  142. 

Impatience  of  citizens,  i.  340. 

Imprisonments  of  flatboatmen, 
i.  9. 

Incidents  at  Moore  and  Reeves' 
trial,  i.  259;  at  trial  at  Black- 
foot,  i.  258  ;  at  trial  of  Patter- 
son, i.  209. 

Increase  of  emigration,  i.  375. 

Indian  alarm,  i.  237;  mode  of 
making  medicine,  ii.  403; 
signals,  i.  237;  stronghold,  i. 
339;  troubles,  i.  337. 

Indians  kill  Grimes  at  Boise,  i. 

145- 

Independence  of  the  people  west 
of  the  AUeghanies,  i.  12. 

Indifference  of  miners,  i.  311. 

Influence  of  executions,  ii.  232. 

Inquisition,  Commissary  of,  i. 
19. 

Invasion  of  Louisiana  threat- 
ened, i.  27. 


468 


Index. 


Irruption  of  robbers  into  Ban- 
nack,  i.  240. 

Isolation  of  Bannack  in  winter 
of  1862-3,  i.  328. 

Ives,  George,  quarrel  with 
Carrhart,  i.  247 ;  exchanges 
shots  with  Carrhart,  i.  247; 
receives  Carrhart's  shot,  i. 
247  ;  reconciled  to  Carrhart,  i. 
248 ;  Ives  and  Johnny  Cooper, 
i.  297 ;  as  rancher's  clerk,  i. 
385;  robs  Southmajd  and 
Capt.  Moore,  i.  413;  boasts  of 
robbing  Caldwell's  coach,  i. 
420;  tries  to  rob  Hauser 
and  Langford,  ii.  ii;  warns 
Mr.  McCormick  of  danger, 
ii.  39:  daring  deeds  of,  ii. 
47 ;  attacks  Anton  M.  Hot- 
ter, ii.  49;  kills  Tiebalt,  ii. 
51;  arrested  bj  Vigilantes, 
ii.  60;  taken  to  Virginia  City, 
ii.  62 ;  atiempts  to  escape, 
ii.  63;  takes  refuge  in  the 
rocks,  ii.  64;  is  discovered  by 
Burtchy,  ii.  64 ;  trial  of,  ii. 
66;  his  indifference  at  trial, 
ii.  70;  verdict  of  guilty,  ii.  71  ; 
execution  of,  ii.  75 ;  effect  of 
his  execution,  ii.  77;  birth- 
place, ii.  79;  career  in  Walla 
Walla,  ii.  7q. 

Jacobin  intrigues,  i.  29. 

Jay,   Hon.    John,  Washington's 

letter  to,  i.  12. 
Jealousy  of  Spanish  authorities, 

i.  13. 
Jernigan,   B.    F.,    arrives   from 


Elk    City,     i.     218;    tried    for 

horse-stealing    and  acquitted, 

i.  219. 
Joint  occupancy  for  ten  years  of 

North  West  Territory,  i.  67 ; 

further  agreed  upon,  i.  68. 
"Johnny's"  story,  ii.  411. 
Jones,  M.  T.,  attempted  robbery 

of,  ii.37. 
Journey    to    Salt  Lake  City    by 

Hauser  and  Langford,  ii.  i. 
Junction    City,   Alder  Gulch,  i. 

376. 

Kelly  kills  John  White  and  Ru- 
dolph Dorsett,  ii.  264;  in  Port 
NeufCaflon  robbery  in  1864, 
ii.  269. 

King,  Rufus,  minister  to  Eng- 
land, i.  34. 

Kirby  shoots  a  fellow-gambler, 
i.  92. 

Knox,  Robert  C,  wagon  master, 
overland  expedition  in  1862, 
i.  231. 

Kustar's  bakery  in  Bannack,  i. 
331  ;  Great  American  Pie- 
Biter  at,  ii.  82. 

Lack  of  reading  matter  in  Ban- 
nack, i.  328. 

Langford,  Nathaniel  P.,  letter 
to,  from  John  W.  Powell,  i. 
162  ;  second  assistant  in  Capt. 
Fisk's  overland  expedition,  i. 
230;  trip  to  Pike's  Peak 
Gulch,  i.  234;  night  camp  in 
cafion,  i.  234;  alarm  of  camp, 
i.   237 ;   Blackfeet  Indians,  i. 


Index. 


469 


237;  critical  situation,  i.  238; 
a  bold  front,  i.  239;  departure 
of  Indians,  i.   239;    discovery 
of    Dr.      Click's     horse,      i. 
240;  journey  to  Grasshopper 
Creek,    i.   240;  is  sent  for  at 
Godfrey's   Canon,   i.    254;    ef- 
forts to  obtain  a  jury  at  trial 
of  Moore  and  Reeves,  i.  260; 
appointed  foreman  of  jury,  i. 
264 ;    casts   the  only  vote   for 
capital    punishment,    i.    265; 
hatred   of  the    roughs    for,   i. 
307;  conversation  with  Plum- 
mer,     i.     326;     judgment    of 
Plummer's    character,  i.  328; 
meeting  with  mother  ot  Hayes 
Lyons,   i.   373;   elected  presi- 
dent of  Union  League,  i.  382  ; 
authorized  by  U.S.  marshal  to 
appoint   a  deputy,  i.  382;  re- 
fuses to  nominate     Pluuimer 
deputy  marshal,  i.  383  ;  threat- 
ened   by    Plummer,     i.     384; 
Plummer   attempts    to  shoot, 
i.    386;  journey  to  Salt  Lake 
with   Hauser,  ii.   i ;  trip  from 
Virginia  City  to  Bannack,  ii. 
2;  is    shot  at  by  Ed.  French, 
ii.    2;     on    guard    at     Horse 
Prairie,  ii.  9;  discovers  Plum- 
mer, Ray,   Stinson,  and  Ives, 
ii-      11;       meets     sister     and 
brother  of  Plummer  in  New 
York,  ii.  170;  encounter  with 
Overland  Slade,  ii.  304 ;  stage 
journey  in  1864,  ii.  420;  total 
of  stage  journeyings,  ii.  420; 
Port  Neuf  Canon,  ii.  428;  en- 


counter with  highwaymen,  ii. 
432 ;    successful  ruse  and  es- 
cape, ii.  438. 
Lannan,    Patrick,   is    appointed 
constable  of  Carson   City,   ii. 
282;  arrests  Langford  Peel,  ii. 
283. 
Latimer,    "Dad,"    ii.   357;    dis- 
covery of  his  horse,  ii.  363. 
Lawlessness     in     Bannack      in 
1862-3,     i.    249;    of   Slade    in 
Virginia  City,  ii.  311. 
Leech,  John,  shoots    Hayes  in 
Helena,    ii.    326;    arrested    by 
X.  Beidler,  ii.  326. 
Lear  arrests  Moore  and  Reeves 

at  Rattlesnake,  i.  253. 
Le  Clair,  Michaud,  i.  221. 
Letter  from  Dillingham's  father, 
'•  373  i   Hynson's    mother,    ii. 
335 ;    Pres.  Jefferson  to  Mon- 
roe, i.  47. 
Levitt,   Doctor,    leaves    Denver 
for  Northern  mines,  i.  219;  in- 
teresting narrative  of,   i.  386. 
Lewis  and  Clarke  expedition,  i. 
64*    descend  the  Columbia,  i. 

65; 
Lewis,      Captain      Meriwether, 
descent    of    Yellowstone,     ii. 

374- 
Lewiston  the  capital  of  Idaho, 
i.  75;  at  night,  i.  76;  society 
of,  i.  76;  roughs  of:  Henry 
Plummer,  Jack  Cleveland, 
Cheiokee  Bob,  Bill  Bunton,  i. 
80;  rule  of  the  roughs,  i.  85; 
in  1861-62,  i.  91 ;  roughs  kill 
Hiltebrant,  i.  93. 


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Index 


Lieutenant  Chase,  i.  343. 

Lieutenant  Quinn,  i.  343. 

Livingston,  Robert  R.,  min- 
ister to  France,  i.  36;  arrival 
of,  in  Paris,  i.  36. 

Loafers  of  a  mining  camp,  i. 
330- 

"Long  John"  is  arrested  by 
Vigilantes,  ii.  56;  confesses 
before  his  accusers,  ii.  59;  is 
taken  to  Nevada  City,  ii.  62  ; 
turns  state's  evidence,  ii.  69; 
is  set  free  and  leaves  the 
country,  ii.  83. 

Lorrain's  Ranche,  i.  377. 

Louisiana,  invasion  of,  threat- 
ened, i.  27;  retrocession  to 
France,  i.  33;  purchase  of,  i. 
34;  misapprehensions  con- 
cerning boundaries  of,  i.  40; 
offer  by  Talleyrand  to  sell,  i. 
50;  fears  concerning  its  settle- 
ment, i.  57;  extent  of,  i.  59; 
groundless  apprehensions,  i. 
60;  western  boundary  of,  i. 
61. 

Louthen,  Frank,  arrives  at  Fort 
Benton,  i.  216. 

Lovvry,  Chris,  is  employed  by 
Magruder,  ii.  100;  murders 
Magruder,  ii.  108;  arrested  in 
San  Francisco,  ii.  134;  con- 
fronted in  jail  by  Beachy,  ii. 
135;  trial  of,  ii.  143;  confes- 
sion of,  ii.  143;  execution  of, 
ii.  144. 

Luce,  Jason,  fight  with  Sam 
Bunton,  i.  408;  kills  Bunton 
in  Salt    Lake    City,    i.    409; 


trial  and  conviction  of,  i.  409; 
execution  by  shooting,  i.  409. 
Lyons,  Hayes,  shoots  Dilling- 
ham, i.  360;  arrested  and 
tried  for  murder  of  Dilling- 
ham, i.  361  ;  appeals  for 
mercy,  i.  368;  letter  to  his 
mother,  i.  368;  mother  and 
sister  of,  i.  373 ;  arrest  of,  by 
Virginia  City  Vigilantes,  ii. 
194;  execution  of  at  Virginia 
City,  ii.  201. 

Mackinaw  boats,  ii.  375. 

Madison,  letters  of,  i.  39. 

Madison  robbed  in  Rattlesnake 
Canon,  i.  402. 

Madrid,  treaty  of,  i.  30. 

Magruder,  Lloyd,  leaves  Elk 
City  for  Bannack,  ii.  99;  is 
followed  by  several  roughs, 
ii.  99;  goes  to  Virginia  City, 
ii.  100;  employs  Howard  and 
his  comrades,  ii.  100;  starts 
for  home  with  strong  party, 
ii.  102 ;  camp  in  Bitter  Root 
Mountains,  ii.  106;  murdered 
with  entire  party,  ii.  108; 
concealment  of  his  body,  ii. 
109;  his  body  recovered,  ii. 
144. 

Magruder's  murderers,  efforts 
to  escape,  ii.  iii;  on  Snake 
River,  ii.  112;  in  Walla  Walla 
stage  office,  ii.  113;  take  stage 
for  Walla  Walla,  ii.  115;  leave 
Portland  for  San  Francisco, 
ii.  131  ;  arrive  in  San  Fran- 
cisco, ii.  134;  arrested  in  San 


Index. 


471 


Francisco,    ii.     134;     surren- 
dered to  Hill  Beach  J,  ii.  136; 
returned  to  Lewiston,  ii.  137; 
trial  and  execution  of,  ii.  143. 
Major  McGarrj,  i-  342. 
Major  Gallagher,  P.  A.,  i.  343. 
Marks  on  coaches,  i.  394. 
Marriage  of  Boone  Helm,  i.  158; 
of  Henry  Plummer  and  Eliza 
Brvan,  i.  325. 
Marshall     attempts     to    rescue 

Peoples,  i.  139. 
Marshland,  Steve,  his  attack  on 
Moody's  train,  ii.  37  ;  robs  the 
drivers,    ii.    42;    is    shot    and 
wounded      by      Melanchthon 
Forbes,  ii.  43;     arrest   of,    ii. 
208;  execution  of,  ii.  210. 
Martin's,  Judge,  history  of  Lou- 
isiana, i.  13. 
Masons,  meeting  of,  i.  321. 
Masonic  funeral,  i.  319. 
Masonic  gatherings,  i.  323. 
Mass  meeting  of  citizens,  i.  252. 
Mayfield,  Wm.,  at  Lewiston,  i. 
116;    charged   with   secreting 
Plummer,   i.   117;    altercation 
with  Sheriff  Blackburn,  i.  it8; 
kills   Blackburn,   i.    118:    sur- 
renders   himself  for    trial,    i. 
118;     escapes     from     Carson 
prison,    i.   118;  at   Huffaker's 
Ranche,  i.   119;  meets  Plum- 
mer   and    Cherokee    Bob     at 
Lewiston,  i.  120;  jealousy  of, 
i.  120;  surrenders  Cynthia  to 
Cherokee    Bob,    i.   122;  again 
joins  Cynthia,  i.  154:  goes  to 
Placerville,     Idaho,     i.      154: 


quarrels  with    Evans,  1.    154; 
his  warning  to  Evans,  i.  155  ; 
is  killed  by  Evans,  i.  155. 
McAdow,    P.    W.,     arrives     at 

Deer  Lodge,  i.  215. 
McCausland      killed      in      Port 

Neuf  Canon,  ii.  425. 
McClinchy,      Neil,      his      train 

robbed,  i.  134. 
McCormick,     John,      attempted 
robbery  of,  ii.  37  ;    is  warned 
by    Geo.    Ives    to    be    on    his 
guard,  ii.  39. 
McDonald,  A.  J.,  Plummer  as- 
■  sociates  his  nane  with  mem- 
bers of  his  gang,  ii.  78. 
McFadden,    Daniel,   "Bummer 

Dan,"  i.  395. 
McGarry,    Major,    in    Connor's 

command,  i.  342. 
McGillivray,    Alex.,   i.    7;  Gay- 
arre's  eulogy  of,    i.    7;  when 
died,  i.  8. 
McLean,    Capt.,     in     Connor's 

command,  i.  343. 
McLean,    Hon.    Samuel,  leaves 
Denver   for  Northern  mines, 
i.  219. 
Meagher,  Gov.  Thomas  F.,  re- 
leases Daniels,  ii.  337. 
Meeting  of  Masons,   i.   321;    of 
Pinkham     and    Patterson,    i. 
195;  of  the  roughs,  i.  268. 
Mendenhall,    Jack,     arrives    at 

Gold  Creek,  i.  216. 
Mers  killed  in  Port  Neuf  Canon, 

ii.  425. 
Message   to  Congress    by   Pres- 
ident Tyler,  i.  69. 


472 


Index. 


Method  of  conducting  robberies, 

i-  385. 
Mexican  Charley,  ii.  429. 
Mexicans    of    San    Andreas,  ii. 

354- 
Mexican    prospecting  party,   ii. 

357- 

Mexicans  arrested,  ii.  362  ;  trial 
of,  ii.  364. 

Midday  robbery,  i.  loi. 

Miners  all  become  Vigilantes, 
ii.  162. 

Miners'  commandments,  i.  336; 
meeting,  i.  362. 

Miners  perish  in  mountain 
storms,  i.  112. 

Mining  camp  wit,  i.  330; 
idioms,  i.  330;  loafers,  i.  330. 

Minister  to  France,  i.  36. 

Minnesota  emigration  to  North- 
ern mines,  i.  230. 

Miro  governor  of  Louisiana, 
i.  13;  writes  concerning  the 
Inquisition,  i.  20;  district  of, 
i.  24. 

Mississippi  River,  the,  i.  i. 

Mitchell,  Wm.,  trial  of,  for  kill- 
ing Cazzette,  i.  254;  defended 
by  Hon.  Wm.  C.  Rheem,  i. 
263  ;  banished  from  the  gulch, 
i.  263;   his  return,  i.  266. 

Monthe,  Jake,  arrives  at  Fort 
Benton,  i.  216. 

Mode  of  defining  western 
boundary,  i.  61  ;  of  trial  in 
miners'  meetings,  i.  255. 

Monroe,  James,  appointed  min- 
ister extraordinary  to  France, 
i.  46. 


Moody,  Milton,  attempted  rob- 
bery of,  ii.  37. 

Moore,  Augustus,  attacks  an 
Indian  wigwam,  i.  250;  joins 
in  killing  Cazzette,  i.  250; 
escapes  to  Rattlesnake  Creek, 
i.  252  ;  surrenders  himself,  i. 
253;  trial  of,  i.  254;  defended 
by  Hon.  Wm.  C.  Rheem,  i. 
263;  incidents  of  trial,  i.  264; 
banished  from  the  gulch,  i. 
265 ;  returns  to  Grasshopper, 
i.  266;  puts  Broadwater  on 
his  guard,  i.  294. 

Moore,  Capt.,  robbed  by  Ives, 
Graves,  and  Zachary,  i.  413. 

Mormons  accompany  Hauser 
and  Langford  from  Bannack 
to  Salt  Lake  City,  ii.  12; 
their  bigot  faith,  ii.  12;  their 
religion,  ii.  13;  songs  and 
sacred  hymns,  ii.  14;  advice 
to  the  Gentiles,  ii.  16. 

"  Mose,"  express  rider,  i.  89; 
foils  Plummer,  i.  90;  his 
fortunate  escape,  i.  90. 

Munson,  Judge  Lyman  E., 
sentences  Daniels,  ii.  337. 

Murder  of  Dillingham,  i.  360; 
of  German  miner,  i.  127;  of 
Hiltebrant,  i.  93. 

Napoleon,  i.  32 ;  resolves  to  sell 
all  Louisiana,  i.  50;  declara- 
tion of,  i.  51;  prophecy  of,   i. 

54- 
Narrative  of  Granville  Stuart,  i. 

213;  of  Dr.  Levitt,  i.  386. 
National  park,  i.  73. 


Index. 


473 


Navarro,  Martin,  prophecies  of, 
i.  8;  Spanish  intendant,  i.  8; 
efforts  to  win  over  Americans, 
i.  lo;  recalled  to  Spain,  i.  2i. 

Nearest  post-office  to  Bannack, 
i.  390. 

Negotiations  for  settlement  of 
northwestern  boundary,  i.  66. 

Negro     suffrage    in   Helena,   ii. 

3^4- 

Neselrode  refuses  to  surrender 
Fat  Jack,  1.  180;  is  killed  by- 
two  unknown  men,  i.  180. 

Nevada  City,  Alder  Gulch,  i. 
376. 

New  diggings,  stampede  to,  i. 
150. 

New  gold  discoveries,  i.  142. 

News  of  gold  discoveries  re- 
ceived at  Denver,  i.  219. 

New- Year's  ball  at  Colville,  i. 
177;  at  Florence,  i.  151. 

Night  camp  in  canon,  i.  234. 

Northern  mines,  i.  96. 

Northern  overland  expedition, 
i.  229. 

Notice  of  danger,  i.  223. 

Oath  required    of  emigrants  to 

Louisiana,  i.  17. 
Obligations    of  prospectors,    ii. 

260. 
Old  Snag,  Bannack  chief,  killed 

by     Buck     Stinson,     i.     317; 

scalped  b}'  Cyrus  Skinner,  i. 

318. 
Old     Tex,     brother     of    Boone 

Helm,  i.   172;  killed  in  Walla 

Walla,  i.  173. 


Oliver's  coach,  attack  on,  i. 
410. 

Opdyke,  David,  ii.  341  ;  his 
birthplace,  ii.  341 ;  wander- 
ings, ii.  341 ;  known  as  leader 
of  Opdyke  gang,  ii.  342; 
nominated  as  sheriff  of  Ada 
County,  Idaho,  ii.  345  ;  elected 
sheriff  of  Ada  County,  Idaho, 
ii.  346 ;  attempts  to  arrest 
Payette  Vigilance  Committee, 
ii.  346;  foiled  in  the  attempt, 
ii.  347;  leader  of  expedition 
against  Indians,  ii.  348;  con- 
tract with  Joseph  Aden,  ii. 
349;  causes  arrest  of  Aden,  ii. 
350:  threatens  the  grand  jury, 
ii.  351  ;  hanged  by  the  Vigi- 
lantes, ii.  352. 

Opdyke  gang,  murder  of  Parks 
by,  ii.  343;  concerned  in  Port 
Neuf  Canon  robbery,  ii.  345; 
conceal  Hank  Buckner,  ii. 
345 ;  procure  nomination  of 
Opdyke  as  sheriff,  ii.  345. 

Opinion  of  Prof.  Dimsdale,  i. 
267. 

Opposition    to   trial  by  jury,    i. 

259- 
Organization  of  Idaho  Territory, 

i.  381. 
Oro  Fino  deserted  by  miners,  i. 

145- 

Osborne,  Capt.  Ben,  missing, 
ii.  359;  his  body  discovered, 
ii.  372. 

Overland  Stage  Company,  sus- 
pected employes,  ii.  353. 

Overland  Stage  Line,  ii.  419. 


474 


Index. 


Pack  trains,  i.  132. 

Page,  Win.,  is  employed  by 
Magruder,  ii.  100;  arrested  in 
San  Francisco,  ii.  134 ;  con- 
fronted in  prison  bv  Beachv, 
ii.  135;  confession  of,  to 
Beachv,  ii.  141  ;  trial  of,  ii. 
143  ;  turns  State's  evidence,  ii, 

143- 
Palmer,  Wm.,  finds  the  body  of 

Tiebalt,  ii.  53. 
Parish,    Frank,    robs    Bummer 

Dan,    i.    405 ;    at    Rattlesnake 

Ranche,    ii.   21;    arrest  of,  ii. 

187;    confession    of,    ii.    188; 

execution  of,  ii.  201. 
Parker,  Mr.,  killed  in  Port  Neuf 

Cafion,  ii.  425. 
Parks,  Mr.,  murdered  by  Opdyke 

gang,  ii.  343. 
Parks,    Charley,    express    mes- 
senger, wounded  in  Port  Neuf 

Canon, ii.  425. 
Parson  Crib,  i.  334. 
Passamari,   meaning  of,   i.   376. 
Pathetic  appeal  of  the  Cuban,  ii. 

365- 
Patterson,  his  birthplace,  i. 
188;  character  of,  i.  1S9;  kills 
Capt.  Staples,  i.  192 ;  scalps  a 
female  acquaintance,  i.  192 ; 
goes  to  Idaho,  i.  193;  is  ar- 
rested by  Pinkham,  1  194; 
meets  Pinkham  at  Warm 
Springs,  i.  195;  kills  Pink- 
ham, i.  198;  arrested  by  Rob- 
bins,  i.  200;  incident  showing 
his  cruelty,  i.  201  ;  trial  for 
killing     Pinkham,     and      ac- 


quittal, i.  207;  political  divi- 
sions at  trial  of,  i.  208;  goes 
to  Walla  Walla,  i.  209;  is 
killed  by  Donahue,  i.  209; 
incident  at  trial  of,  i.  209. 

Payette  River  Vigilantes,  at- 
tempted arrest  of,  by  Opdyke, 
ii.  346. 

Payne,  D.  S. ,  appointed  U.  S. 
marshal  of  Idaho,  i.  382. 

Peasley,  Tom,  fight  with  Earn- 
hardt, ii.  283  ;  kills  Earnhardt, 
ii.  284;  is  killed  by  Earn- 
hardt, 284;  supposed  to  be 
the  original  of  Mark  Twain's 
Buck  Fanshaw,  ii.  285. 

Peel,  Langford,  in  Leavenworth 
in  1866,  ii.  271  ;  his  kindness 
to  Conley  and  Rucker,  ii. 
271  ;  removes  to  Salt  Lake 
City,  ii.  272 ;  is  repelled  by 
Conley  and  Rucker,  ii.  272 ; 
is  befriended  by  Robinson,  ii. 
274;  quarrels  with  Conley,  ii. 
274;  shoots  and  kills  Rucker. 
ii.  276;  is  aided  in  escaping 
by  Mormons,  ii.  277;.  exploits 
in  Carson  City,  ii.  278;  his 
magnanimity,  ii.  278;  quarrels 
with  El  Dorado  Johnny,  ii. 
280;  refuses  to  submit  to  ar- 
rest, ii.  2S2 ;  surrenders  to 
Patrick  Lannan,  ii.  283;  ar- 
ri\'es  in  Helena  in  1867,  ii. 
285  ;  quarrels  with  John  Bull, 
ii.  2S5;  is  killed  by  Bull,  ii. 
286;  inscription  on  his  monu- 
ment, ii.  287. 

People  spellbound,  i.  319. 


Index. 


475 


Peoples,  goes  to  Florence  mines, 
i.  113;  robs  Berry  Brothers,  i. 
134;  arrested,!.  137;  taken  in 
irons  to  Walla  Walla,  i.  138; 
attempt  to  rescue,  i.  139; 
hanged  in  the  night,  i.  139. 

Personating  express  messenger, 

"•  433- 

Philanthropy  River,  i.  376. 

Phillips.  Wm.,  is  killed  by 
Romaine,  ii.  108 

Phleger  and  Crawford,  J.  268. 

Phleger,  Harry,  goes  to  the  aid 
of  Crawford,  i.  276;  encount- 
ers Plummer,  i.  279;  Plum- 
mer  determines  to  kill  him, 
i.  304;  instructions  to  his 
teamsters,  i.  305. 

Pierce,  Mr.,  an  earl^-  gold  pros- 
pector, i.  98. 

Pinckney,  Mr.,  minister  to  Mad- 
rid, i.  36. 

Pine    Grove,    Alder    Gulch,    i. 

376. 

Pinkham,  character  of,  i.  1S2 ; 
native  of  Maine,  i.  184;  goes 
to  California  in  1849,  •■  '85; 
goes  to  Washington  Territory 
in  1862,  i.  186;  his  intense 
unionism,!.  187;  is  appointed 
U.S.  marshal,  i.  188;  arrests 
Patterson,  i.  194;  subsequent 
meeting  with  Patterson  at 
Warm  Springs,  i.  195 ;  is 
killed  by  Patterson,  i.  198. 

Pitt,  Thomas  :  Plummer  associ- 
ates his  name  with  members 
of  his  gang,  ii.  78;  arrests 
George  Shears,  ii.  219. 


Pizanthia,  the  Mexican,  arrest 
of,  attempted,  ii.  175;  kills 
George  Copley  and  wounds 
Smith  Ball,  ii.  175;  cabin 
shelled  with  howitzer,  ii.  176; 
is  hanged  by  the  populace,  ii. 
177. 

Plans  of  Genet,  i.  29;  of  the 
robbers,  i.  268. 

Plummer,  Henry,  at  Lewiston, 
i.  78;  leader  of  Lewiston 
roughs,  i.  79;  organizes  his 
first  road-agent  bano,  i.  83 ; 
his  notoriety  as  a  gambler,  i. 
84;  plan  to  capture  express 
rider  "  Mose,"  i.  89;  he  and 
gang  foiled  by  "Mose,"  i.  90; 
interferes  in  behalf  of  Hilte- 
brant,  i.  95;  his  banditti  de- 
part from  Lewiston,  i  99; 
plans  to  murder  Patrick  Ford, 
i.  loi ;  robs  two  Frenchmen, 
i.  loi  ;  enters  Oro  Fino,  i 
102  ;  he  and  his  gang  attack 
Ford's  saloon,  i.  102 ;  they 
kill  Ford,  i.  103;  has  his 
horse  shot,  i.  103;  goes  to 
Elk  City,  i.  145;  his  fears,  i. 
145;  starts  for  Fort  Benton 
with  Jack  Cleveland,  i.  146; 
at  Sun  River,  i.  146;  in  love, 
i.  147;  betrothal  to  Eliza 
Bryan,  i.  147;  quarrels  with 
Cleveland,  i.  148;  returns  to 
Bannack  with  Cleveland,  i. 
148;    attempts    to    reform,    i. 

241  ;  his    executive  ability,    i. 

242  ;   dread  of  Jack  Clevel.ind, 
i.  243;  his  relations  to  Cleve- 


470 


Index. 


land,  i.  243;  shoots  Cleveland, 
i.  244;  escapes  to  Rattlesnake 
Creek,    i.    252 ;  surrenders    to 
Bannack   posse,    i.    253;  tried 
for    killing     Cleveland,     and 
acquitted,    i.  254;    made  chief 
of    the    gang,    i.   269;    desig- 
nated to  kill  Crawfoml,  i.  269; 
seeks  a  quarrel  with  Crawford, 
i.  270;  skill  with  a   pistol,    i. 
270;    professes  friendship   for 
Crawford,    i.    272 ;  challenges 
Crawford,    i.    275;     shot   and 
severely   wounded   by    Craw- 
ford,   i.    281  ;  wound    dressed 
by  Dr.    GHck,    i.   2S3 ;    avows 
his  true  character  to  Dr.  Click, 
i.   288;     the   polished   gentle- 
man,  i.  288;   estimate  of,    by 
Hon.  Wm.  C.   Rheem,  i.  289; 
bones  of  his  wounded  arm,  i. 
291  ;   skill    with   his  left  hand, 
i.  304 ;  selects   Phleger   for   a 
victim,  i.  304;  fails  to  provoke 
a    quarrel,    i.    305;    encounter 
with  Judge  Dance,  i.  307  ;  robs 
Davenport,    i.    310;    acknowl- 
edges his  part  of  the  robbery, 
i.    311;    desires   to   become   a 
Mason,  i.  323;  elected  sheriff, 
i.    325;    marriage    of,    i.    326; 
conversation  with  the  author, 
i.  326;  expresses  desire  to  re- 
form, i.  326;  his  hypocrisy,  i. 
327 ;     his     reserve     horse,    i 
327;   suspicious  conduct  of,  i. 
327  ;  recommended  by  Union 
Lengue   as  deputy  U.  S.  mar- 
shal, i.  383;  writer  refuses  to 


nominate,  i.  383;  threatens 
writer,  i.  384;  his  malignancy, 
i.  3S6;  devices  to  enlist  in  rob- 
beries, i.  388;  his  popularity, 
i.  389;  interview  with  Neil 
Howie,  i.  389:  trip  to  Bannack 
with  Saml.  T.  Hauser,  ii.  3  ;  at- 
tempts to  rob  Hauser  and  wri- 
ter, ii.  11;  conversation  with 
Sanders,  ii.  20;  starts  for  Rat- 
tlesnake Creek,  ii.  22;  adopts 
desperates  measures  for  safety, 
ii.  78;  demands  custody  of 
Dutch  John,  ii.  159;  alarm  of, 
ii.  163 ;  arrest  of,  ii.  165 ;  path- 
etic appeal  of,  ii.  166;  execu- 
tion of,  ii.  169;  his  nativity, 
ii.  169;  his  sister  and  brother, 
ii.  170;  his  birthplace,  ii.  170. 
Political  divisions  at  trial  of  Pat- 
terson, i.  20S, 
Pontalba's  Memoir,  i.  33. 
Pony  express  riders,    i.    88;    of 

Tracy  &  Co.,  i.  89. 
Porter,    Deputy    Sheriff,  assails 

the  soldiers,  i.  108. 
Port  Neuf  Cafion,  ii.  421  ;   mas- 
sacre of  1865,  ii.  423. 
Post,    Mark,  leaves   Denver    for 

Northern   mines,  i.  219. 
Post,  Colun.bus,  leaves    Denver 
for  Northern    mines,    i.    219; 
drowned    at    Snake    River,    i. 
224. 
Powell,  John  W.,  letter  to  writer, 
i.  162 ;  camp  on  Snake  River, 
i.  163. 
Prayer  at  Vigilance  Committee 
meeting,  i.  204. 


Index. 


477 


President  Jefferson's  message  on 
Louisiana,  i.  45  ;  letter  to  Mon- 
roe, i.  47. 

President  Tjler's  message  to 
Congress,  i.  69. 

Price,  Capt. ,  of  Gen.  Connor's 
command,  i.  343. 

Prohibition  of  right  of  deposit, 

i-  43- 
Prophecy  of  Napoleon,  i.  54. 
Prophetic    opinion    of    Hauser 

concerning  Plunimer,  i.  383. 
Proposal  of  Boone  Helm  to  rob 

Walla  Walla  Indians,  i.  161. 
Prospecting  for  gold,  i.  96. 
Prospector,    obligations   of  the, 

ii.  260. 
Provisions,    high    prices    of,    i. 

233- 

Purple,  Edwin  R.,  meets  Plum- 
mer's  sister  and  brother,  ii. 
170. 

Pursuit  of  Broadwater  bj  road- 
agents,  i.  299. 

Qiiarrel  between  Banfield  and 
Sapp,  i.  312;  Slade  and  Reni, 
ii.  293. 

Quinn,  Lieutenant,  of  Gen.  Con- 
nor's command,  i.  343. 

Ransom    of    a   white   girl   from 

Indians,  i.  317. 
Ray,    Ned,    appointed      deputy 

sheriff,  i.  354;  attempts  to  rob 

Hauser  and  the  writer,  ii.  11; 

arrest  of,  ii.  165  ;  execution  of 

ii.  167. 
Raymond,    Reuben,     testimony 


of,  ii.  350;  killed  by  John  C. 
Clark,  ii.  351. 

Reading  matter,  lack  of,  i.  328. 

Recklessness  of  Lewiston 
roughs,  i.  85. 

Reconsideration  of  verdict,  i.  369. 

Reeves,  Charley,  goes  to  Elk 
City,  i.  145;  attacks  an  Indian 
tepee,  i.  250;  joins  with 
Moore  in  killing  Cazzette,  i. 
250;  escapes  to  Rattlesnake 
Creek,  i.  252  ;  he  and  Moore 
surrender,  i.  253;  tried  for  kill- 
ing Cazzette,  i.  254;  defended 
by  Hon.  Wm.  C.  Rheem,  i. 
263;  incidents  of  the  trial,  i. 
264;  banished  from  the  gulch, 
i.  265  ;  return  to  Grasshopper, 
i.  266. 

Reflections  of  Dr.  Steele,  i.  370. 

Reilly,  Goliah,  shot  in  the  heel, 

'•  315- 

Reign  of  terror,  i.  311;  of  un- 
bridled license,  i.  379. 

Renewal  of  treaty  for  joint  occu- 
pation, i.  68. 

Reni,  Jules,  quarrels  with  Slade, 
ii.  293;  shoots  Slade,  ii.  294; 
is  killed  by  Slade,  ii.  299. 

Repulse  of  Indians  by  Simmons, 
ii.  405. 

Restoration  of  Astoria,  i.  66. 

Results  of  Gen.  Connor's  battle 
with  Bannack  Indians,  i.  348. 

Retrocession  of  Louisiana  to 
France,  i.  33. 

Retrospection,  ii.  446. 

Return  of  prospecting  party  to 
San  Andreas,  ii.  371. 


478 


Index. 


Rheem,  Hon.  Wm.  C,  chosen 
lo  defend  Moore  and  Reeves, 
i.  263 ;  threats  of  violence 
towards,  i.  263  ;  letter  of,  con- 
cerning Moore  and  Reeves, 
i.  267 ;  letter  of,  concerning 
Henry  Plummer,  i.  289. 

Ride  with  Mexican  Charley,  ii. 
430- 

Ride  from  Leadville  to  Pueblo, 
ii.  438. 

Ridgelj  wounded  by  Patrick 
Ford,  i  .103;  disputes  Harper's 
claim  as  chief,  i.  106;  arrested 
in  Sacramento,  i.  11 1;  shoots 
Gilchrist  on  his  release,  i.  11 1  ; 
escapes  to  Oregon,  i.  in;  goes 
to  Elk  City,  i.  145. 

Right  of  deposit   prohibited,  i. 

43- 
Rights  of  Great  Britain,  i.  63. 
Riot  in  Helena  on  election  day, 

ii.  324. 
Road-agents     follow   miners    to 

Virginia  Cit\%  i.  354. 
Robberies  en  route  to  Florence.!. 

114;  on  Santa  Fe  Stage  road, 

ii.  429. 
Robbers  go  to  Florence,  i.  113. 
Robbers'    Roost    in    Port    Neuf 

Canon,  ii.  427. 
Robbery    and    murder    in    Port 

Neuf  Canon,  ii.  425  ;    of  Mc- 

Clinchy's     train,     i.     134;     of 

Walla  Walla    express,  i.    309 , 

of  the  Berry  Brothers,  i.  134. 
Robbins     arrests     Patterson,    i. 

200. 
Rock  Creek,  Idaho,  ii.  440. 


Rockfellow,  John  S. ,  attempted 
robbery  of,  ii.  37 ;  follows 
robbers'  trail,  ii.  44. 

Rockwell,  pursues  Moore  and 
Reeves  to  Rattlesnake,  i.  253. 

Romaine,  Jim,  follows  Magru- 
der  from  Elk  City  toBannack, 
ii.  99 ;  is  employed  by  Magru- 
der,  ii.  100;  joins  in  murder- 
ing Magruder's  party,  ii.  loS ; 
arrested  in  San  Francisco,  ii. 
134;  confronted  in  prison  by 
Hill  Beachy,  ii.  135;  trial  of, 
ii.  143;  confession  of  the  mur- 
der, ii.  143;  execution  of,  ii. 
144. 

Roughs  at  Moore  and  Reeves' 
trial,  i.  259. 

Rucker,  sufferings  of,  in  Leaven- 
worth, ii.  271  ;  is  relieved  by 
Langford  Peel,  ii.  271  ;  ingra- 
titude of,  toward  Peel,  ii.  272; 
is  shot  in  Salt  Lake  City  by 
Langford  Peel,  ii.  276. 

Rule  of  the  roughs  in  Florence, 
i.  126. 

Rumsej",  Wm.,  drives  coach  to 
Bannack,  i.  396;  on  seat  with 
one  of  the  robbers,  i.  398;  dis- 
covers the  road-agents,  i.  399; 
parleys  with  the  robbers,  i. 
4CX);  fear  of  him  by  robbers,  i. 
405;  encounter  with  Boone 
Helm,  i.  406;  fears  for  safety 
of  Dorsett,  ii.  262. 

Russell,  Jack,  Capt.,  leaves  Den- 
ver with  party  for  Northern 
mines,  i.  219;  rebuilds  bridge 
over   Smith's    Fork    of   Bear 


Index. 


479 


River,  i.  221  ;  sells  bridge  to 
Le  Clair,  1.  222  ;  he  and  parij 
arrive  at  Fort  Lemhi,  i.  224; 
hemmed  in  by  mountains,  i. 
224;  abandon  their  wagons,  i. 
224;  consultation,  i.  225;  di- 
vision, i.  225;  goes  to  Beaver- 
head, J.  225  ;  fears  of  starva- 
tion, i.  226;  some  of  the  party 
start  for  Salt  Lake  City,  i.  226 ; 
returns  to  Grasshopper,  i.  226; 
arrival  of  provisions,  i.  227  ;  re- 
turns to  Denver  in  1S63,  i.  227  ; 
is  pursued  by  Indians,  i.  227. 
Russian  treaty  with  the  United 
.States,  i.  68;  with  Great  Brit- 
ain, i.  68. 

Salmon  River  mines,  i.  112. 

San  Andreas  in  1849,  "•  354! 
Fonda,  ii.  359. 

Sanders,  Col.  Wilbur  F.,  pre- 
pares to  follow  Plummer  to 
Rattlesnake,  ii.  6;  conversa- 
tion with  Plummer,  ii.  20; 
pursuit  of  Plummer,  ii.  23; 
arrival  at  Rattlesnake,  ii.  24; 
attacked  by  Jack  Gallagher,  ii. 
28;  "gets  the  drop  "  on  Gal- 
lagher, ii.  28;  as  a  Son  of 
Temperance,  ii.30;  anxiety  of 
his  family  concerning  him,  ii. 
34;  admonition  to  Tilden,  ii. 
34;  prosecutes  George  Ives,  ii. 
68;  prompt  action  of,  ii.  72; 
moves  for  Ives's  execution,  ii. 
73 ;  fearlessness  of,  at  the 
critical  moment,  ii.  76;  force 
of  his  example,  ii.  76. 


Santa  Fe  stage  road   robberies, 

ii.  429. 
Sapp,    Dick,  pistol    fight    with 

Banfield,  i.  312. 
Scenery  of  Snake  River,  i.  74. 
Scott  goes  to    Florence   mines, 

i.   113;  robs  Berry  Brothers,  i. 

134;  arrested  on  Dry  Creek,  i. 

137;  taken  in  irons   to  Walla 

Walla,  i.   13S;    hanged  in  the 

night,  i.  139. 
Scott,  Bob,  fight  with   Slade,  ii- 

309- 

Secession  of  Louisiana,  five  pro- 
jects for,  i.  13. 

Secret  treaty,  copy  of,  i.  36. 

Selection  of  a  jury,  for  Moore 
and  Reeves,  i.  260. 

Settlementin  Alder  Gulch,  i.  376. 

Shears,  George,  arrested  at  \'an 
Dorn's,  ii.  219;  execution  of, 
ii.  220. 

Shebangs,  Pluinmer's  rendez- 
vous, i.  83;  incidents  at,  i.  86. 

Sheep-Eater  Indians  attacked 
and  killed,  i.  250. 

Shoot,  Littlebury,  killed  by 
Boone  Helm,  i.  158. 

Shooting  of  Cazzette  by  Moore 
and  Reeves,  i.  250;  of  Rucker 
br  Langford  Peel,  ii.  276. 

Signboard,  i.  228. 

Signals  of  Indians,  i.  237. 

Simmons,  Hon.  Andrew  J., 
letter  to  author,  ii.  385 ;  em- 
barks in  Mackinaw  from  Ft. 
Benton,  ii.  3S5  :  Johnny,  ii.  387  ; 
bad  lands,  ii.  389;  elemental 
erosions,  ii.  390;   steamer  Lu- 


480 


Index. 


ella,  ii.  393;  a  grizzlj  bear 
hunt,  ii.  393;  a  white  man's 
camp,  ii. 396;  Sioux  Indians,  ii. 
398;  desperate  attack,  ii.  400; 
Johnny's  coolness,  ii.  402;  Ta- 
skun-ka-du-tah,  ii.  403  ;  Indians 
making  medicine,  ii.  403 ;  the 
Indian  charge,  ii.  404;  repulse, 
ii.  405  ;  death  ofTa-skun-ka-du- 
tah,  ii.  406;  night  vigil,  ii.  409; 
arrival  at  Fort  Buford,  ii.  409; 
arrival  at  Sioux  City,  ii.  410; 
Johnny's  story,  ii.  411;  a 
startling  revelation,  ii.  411. 

Skinner,  Cyrus,  saloon  in  Flor- 
ence, i.  125;  assaults  Mr.  Ellis 
in  Bannack,  i.  306;  scalps 
"Old  Snag,"  a  Bannack  chief, 
i.  318;  arrest  of,  ii.  216;  trial 
of,  ii.  217;  attempts  to  es- 
cape, ii.  221  ;  execution  of,  ii. 
222. 

Slade,  Joseph  A.,  his  birthplace, 
ii.  28S;  Overland  Stage  Co.'s 
division  agent,  ii.  2S9;  colli- 
sions with  Jules  Reni,  ii.  293; 
is  shot  by  Jules,  ii.  294;  coun- 
sels with  Fort  Laramiejofficers, 
ii.    297;    kills    Jules,    ii.  299; 

.  erroneous  opinions  concern- 
ing the  affair,  ii.'  291  ;  goes  to 
Montana  in  1863,  ii.  303  ;  quar- 
rel with  the  author,  ii.  304; 
quarrel  with  Jack  Gallagher, 
ii.  306;  his  overbearing  dispo- 
sition, ii.  307  ;  fight  with  Bob 
Scott,  ii.  309;  makes  his  home 
on  Meadow  Creek,  ii  310;  de- 
votion of  his  wife,  ii.  311;  law- 


lessness at  Virginia  City,  ii. 
311;  is  arrested  by  order  of 
Judge  Davis,  ii.  313;  is  ar- 
raigned, ii.  313;  defies  the 
sheriff,  ii.  313;  threatens  to 
kill  Judge  Davis,  ii.  315; 
apologizes  to  Judge  Davis, 
ii.  316;  arrested  by  Vigilance 
Committee,  ii  316;  is  informed 
that  he  must  die,  ii.  317;  ap- 
peals for  mercy,  ii.  317;  sends 
messenger  for  his  wife,  ii.  318; 
is  hanged  before  her  arrival, 
ii.  319;  disinterested  opinion 
concerning,   ii.  320. 

Slade,  Mrs.,  devotion  to  her  hus- 
band, ii.  311;  skill  with  fire- 
arms, ii.  311;  is  sent  for  by 
Slade,  ii.  318;  arrives  after  his 
execution,  ii.  319:  denounces 
the  Vigilantes,  ii.  319. 

Slippery  Joe,  a  bummer  in  camp, 
i.  331  ;  procures  a  square  meal 
by  stratagem,  i.  332. 

Sloan,  Wm.,  attempted  robbery 
of,  ii.  37. 

Smith,  fork  of  Bear  River,  i.  221. 

Smith,  Gov.  Green  Clay,  sends 
Howie  to  arrest   Buckner,  ii. 

345- 
Smith,  H.  P.  A.,  leaves  Denver 

for  Northern     mines,   i.    219; 

banished     by     Vigilantes,    ii. 

233 ;  abilities  as  an  orator,  ii. 

233 ;  returns   after  two   3  ears, 

ii.  233  ;  dies  in  Helena  in  1870, 

ii.  234. 
Snake  River,  origin  of  its  name, 

i.  73  ;  its  scenery,  i.  74. 


Index. 


481 


Snapping  Andv  kills  Hickey,  i. 
129, 

Society  in  Lewiston,  i.  76;  Alder 
Gulch,  i.  379. 

Soldiers  attempt  to  arrest  Chero- 
kee Bob,  i.  no. 

Song  service  for  Dowdle  Bill,  ii. 

444- 

Southmayd,  Leroj,  starts  for 
Bannack,  i.  410;  robbed  bj 
Ives,  Graves,  and  Zacharj,  i. 
413;  has  an  interview  with 
Plummer,  i.  417;  his  stolen 
pistol  recovered,  ii.  61. 

Spanish  intrigues,  i.  i  ;  posses- 
sions in  America,  i.  4  ;  treaty 
of  1783,  i.  9;  authorities, 
jealousy  of,  i.  13;  surrender 
of  territory,  i.  31. 

Spillman,  C.  W. ,  arrives  at 
Gold  Creek  from  Elk  City,  i. 
21S;  hanged  for  horse-stealing, 
i.  219. 

Stampede  to  Alder  Gulch,  i. 
352  ;  to  new  diggings,  i.  150. 

Staples,  Captain,  killed  by  Pat- 
terson, i.  192. 

Stapleton,  Hon.  Washington, 
leaves  Denver  for  Northern 
mines,  i.  219;  apprised  of 
plans  for  robbing  him,  i.  354  ; 
encounter  with  Hayes  Lyons, 

i-  2>SS- 
Startling     episode    in    a    court 

room,  i.  359. 
Startling  revelation,  ii.  411. 
State  of  Frankland,  i.  24. 
Steele,  Dr.  Wm.  L.,  president  of 

Alder   Gulch,    i.    357;  experi- 


ence in  crossing  the  plains,  i. 
357 ;  arrival  in  Montana,  i. 
357;  nonplussed,  i.35S;  sen- 
tences Lyons  and  Stinson,  i. 
370;  serious  reflections,  1370; 
a  vision  —  the  double  rider,  i. 

371- 

Stinking-Water  River,  i.  376. 

Stinson,  Buck,  kills  Old  Snag, 
i.  317;  is  appointed  deputy 
sheriff,  i.  354;  joins  in  killing 
Dillingham,  i.  360;  arrested 
and  tried  for  the  murder,  i. 
361  ;  sentenced  to  be  hanged, 
i.  364;  interference  and  es- 
cape, i.  369 ;  attempts  to  rob 
Hauser  and  Langford,  ii.  11; 
second  arrest  of,  ii.  165  ;  exe- 
cution of,  ii.  16S ;  boyhood  of, 
ii.  169. 

.St.  Ildephonso,  treaty  of,  i.  33. 

St.  Paul  to  Fort  Benton,  route 
from,  i.  229. 

Strange  acquittal  of  Stinson  and 
Lyons,  i.  369. 

Strange  court  decision,  i.  211 

Stronghold  of  Bannack  Indians, 

i-  339- 

Stuart,  Hon.  Granville,  narra- 
tive of,  i.  213. 

Stuart,  Hon.  James,  &  Com- 
pany', set  first  string  of  sluice- 
boxes  in  Montana,  i.  213. 

Successful  ruse,  ii.  438. 

Suffering  in  Kansas  in  1866,  ii. 
270. 

Summit,  in  Alder  Gulch,  i.  376. 

Sunday  in  Alder  Gulch,  i.  379. 

Sun  River  Valley,  i.  146. 


182 


Index. 


Surrender  of  Moore  and  Reeves, 

i.  253. 
Suspicious    conduct    of     Henrj 

Plummer,  i.  327. 

Talbert,    Henry,    real    name    of 

Cherokee  Bob,  i.  154. 
Talifero     and    comrades    arrest 

Mexicans,  ii.  362. 
Talleyrand,  his  reticence,  i.  37 ; 

despatches   of  Livingston    to, 

i.  37 ;   tedious  delays  of,  i.  38, 

offers  to  sell   Louisiana,  i.  50. 
Ta-skun-ka-du-tah    (Red    Dog), 

ii.  403. 
Temple    of  Justice   in   Virginia 

City,  Montana,  i.  356. 
Testimony  of  Reuben  Raymond, 

ii-  350- 

Theatre  in  the  mines,  i.  107. 

The  blacksmith  robbed,  ii.  435. 

The  Boise  parson,  i.  334. 

The  Cuban,  ii.  365. 

The  double  rider,  i.  371. 

The  driver's  story,  ii.  439. 

The  female  road-agent,  ii.  439. 

The  female  horsethief,  ii.  439. 

The  Great  American  Pie-Biter, 
ii.  82. 

The  Helm  brothers,  i.  172. 

The  hermit,  ii.  240;  is  visited 
by  Boone  Helm,  ii.  242;  is 
visited  by  a  stranger,  a  lady, 
ii.  244;  his  warning,  ii.  246; 
second  visit  from  Boone 
Helm,  ii  251;  his  return  to 
civilization,  ii.  255;  meets  his 
benefactress,  ii.  255. 

The  stage  coach,  ii.  417. 


The  stranger's  story,  ii.  235. 

The  Union,  danger  of  dissolu- 
tion, i.  44. 

The  Yellowstone  River,  ii.  373. 

Thompson,  Henry,  starts  in 
pursuit  of  Kelly,  ii.  263 ;  finds 
Dorsett's  pistol  in  Deer 
Lodge,  ii.  266;  is  turned  back 
by  deep  snows,  ii.  266;  traces 
Kelly  to  Portland,  ii.  268;  tele- 
graphs to  San  Francisco,  ii. 
268;  disappointment  and  re- 
turn, ii.  26S. 

Threatened  destitution,  i.  233. 

Threats  of  prisoners'  friends,  i. 
259;  violence  towards  Hon. 
Wm.C.Rheem,  i.  263;  towards 
W.  B.  Dance,  i.  307. 

Thurmond,  J.  M.,  defends 
George  Ives,  ii.  68;  banish- 
ment of,  ii  233;  goes  to  Salt 
Lake  City,  ii.  233;  joins  the 
destroying  angels,  ii.  234;  is 
killed  in  Texas,  ii.  234. 

Tiebalt,  Nicholas,  is  found  dead 
in  the  Stinking  Water  Valley, 

>••  53- 
Tilden,     Henry,    is    robbed    on 

Horse  Prairie  road,  ii.  7;  his 

story  of  the  robbery,  ii.  33. 
Toll  Bridge  at  Smith's  Fork  of 

Bear    River,    i.    221  ;     unsafe 

bridge  and  notice,  i.222. 
Tom  Gold-digger,  i.  214. 
Tracy  &:  Co.'s  pony    express,  i. 

89. 
Treaty  of  1783,  i.  9;  of  Madrid, 

i.  30;  of  St.  Ildephonso,  i.  33  ; 

of  cession,  i.  53 ;  of   Utrecht, 


Index. 


483 


i.  6i  ;  of  Ghent,  i.  66;  with 
Spain,  i.  67  ;  Russia,  i.  68. 

Trial  in  a  miners'  meeting,  i. 
255;  of  Brown,  ii.  90;  Bull, 
John,  ii.  2S6;  Carter,  Alex,  ii. 
217;  Cooper,  Johnny,  ii.  21S: 
Daniels,  James,  ii.  337  ;  Dutch 
John,  ii.  180 ;  Donohue  for  kill- 
ing Patterson,  i.  310;  Helm, 
Boone,  for  killing  Shoot,  i. 
159;  Hilderman.  Geo.,  ii.  80; 
Howard,  Dr.,  for  killing  Ma- 
gruder,  ii.  143 ;  Ives,  George, 
for  killing  Tiebalt,  ii.  66: 
Lowry,  Chris,  for  killing  Ma- 
gruder,  ii.  143;  Mexicans  at 
San  Andreas,  ii.  364  ;  Moore, 
Augustus,  for  killing  Cazzette, 
i.  254 ;  Mitchell,  Wm.,  for  kill- 
ing Cazzette,  i.  254;  Page, 
William,  for  killing  Magruder, 
ii.  143;  Patterson,  Ferd,  for 
killing  Pinkham,  i.  207; 
Reeves,  Charley,  for  killing 
Cazzette,  i.  254;  Romaine,  for 
killing  Magruder,  ii.  143; 
Skinner,  Cyrus,  ii.  217  ;  Yager, 
ii.  90. 

Trotter,  Charles,  arrests  Dow- 
dle  Bill  at  Rock  Creek,  ii. 
440. 

Tyler,  President,  message  to 
Congress,  i.  69. 

Unauthorized  action   of  Helena 

Vigilantes,  ii.  33S. 
Union  in  danger,  i.  11. 
Union    Lea\j'.ie    of   nannnck,     i 

382;     recommends      Piumniei- 


as  deputy  United  States  mar- 
shal, i.  383. 

United  States  officers  at  Ft. 
Laramie  discharge  Slade,  ii. 
300. 

Unsheltered  camp,  i.  235. 

Upper  Missouri  River,  ii.  384. 

Valley  of  Sun  River,  i.  146. 

Varina,  first  name  given  to  Vir- 
ginia City,  i.  353. 

Veteran  prospector,  the,  i.  96. 

Views  of  public  men  concerning 
Louisiana,  i.  56. 

Vigilantes  of  Florence  banish 
Fat  Jack,  i.  178:  organize  at 
Idaho  City,  i.  203;  meeting 
opened  with  prater,  i.  204; 
confronted  by  sherift^s  posse, 
i.  206;  disband,  i.  207;  arrival 
in  Bannack  from  Virginia 
City,  ii.  164;  surround  Vir- 
ginia City,  ii.  184;  trailing 
Skinner  and  others,  ii.  207; 
search  for  Bill  Hunter,  ii. 
224;  arrest  Slade,  ii.  316;  de- 
cide upon  Slade's  death,  ii. 
316;  of  Boise  City  organize, 
ii.  352  ;  hang  Opdyke  and  Dix- 
on, ii.  352. 

Violence  in  miners'  meeting, 
i.  259. 

Virginia  City,  Temple  of  Justice, 
i.  356;  surrounded  by  Vigi- 
lantes, ii.   184. 

Visit  to  Santa  Fe  in  1S7S,  ii. 
429. 

Wohlgamuth  shoots  Wm.  Dow- 


484 


Index. 


die,  ii.  442;    fully  justified    by 

coroner's  jun-,  ii.  443. 
Walla   Walla  chief,    i.  in. 
Walla   Walla  express  robbed,  i. 

309- 

Warning  to  travellers,  i.  223. 

Washburn  party  on  the  Yellow- 
stone, ii.  377. 

Washington,  foresight  of,  i.  5; 
fears  of,  i.  12;  letter  to  John 
Jay,  i.  12. 

Washington  Territory,  gold  dis- 
covered in,  i.  98. 

Wealth  of  Alder  Gulch,  i.  392. 

West  Bannack,  i.  324. 

Western  boundary,  mode  of  de- 
fining, i.  61. 

Western  settlers,  dissatisfaction 
of,  i.  5. 

White,  John,  discovers  the 
Bannack  mines  in  1862,  i. 
226;  prospecting  on  the  Big 
Boulder,  ii.  258;  returns  to 
Virginia  City  with  Kelly,  ii. 
259;  joins  Dorsett  in  pursuit 
of  Kelly,  ii.  261 ;  anxiety  con- 
cerning, ii.  262  ;  discovery  of 
his  and  Dorsett's  bodies,  ii. 
264 ;  is  buried  at  Virginia 
City,  ii.  265 ;  manner  of  his 
death,  ii.  265. 

White  girl  in  Winnemuck's  band 
of  Indians,  i.  316;  ransomed 
by  Mr.  Carroll,  i.  317  ;  Indians 
attempt    to  recapture    her,    i. 

3^7- 
Whitehead,       Charles,        leaves 
Bannack  for  Salt  Lake   Citv, 
ii.  8. 


Wilkinson,  Gen.  Jas.,  intrigues 
of,  i.  14;  interview  with  Col- 
onel Connelly,  i.  22  ;  ruse  to 
intimidate  Colonel  Connelly, 
i.  2T, ;  efforts  of,  to  unite  west- 
ern settlements  with  Spain,  i. 
24 ;  efforts  to  dismember  the 
Union,  i.  25. 

Williams,  Frank,  stage  driver, 
confession  of,  ii.  426;  hanged 
at  Godfrey's  Station,  ii.  427. 

Williams,  Jakey,  attacked  hy 
Cherokee  Bob  and  Wm.  Wil- 
loughby,  i.  153;  kills  Wil- 
loughby,  i.  153. 

Willoughby,  Wm.,  in  Florence, 
i.  151  ;  at  New  Year's  ball,  i. 
151  ;  killed  by  Jakey  Williams, 

i-  153- 

Winnemuck,  a  Bannack  chief, 
at  Bannack,  i.  316;  white  girl 
in  tribe  of,  i.  316;  a  contem- 
plated attack  on  by  the 
roughs,    i.   316. 

Wit  of  a  mining  camp,  i.  330. 

"  Woman  for  breakfast,"  a  camp 
idiom,  ii.  321. 

Woodmansee's  train,  arrival  of, 
i.  227. 

Wounded  stage  passengers,  ii. 
420. 

Wrath  of  Cherokee  Bob,  i.  152. 

Yager,  Erastus  (Red),  at  Rattle- 
snake Ranche,  ii.  24;  arrest 
of,  ii.  87;  trial  of,  ii.  90;  dis- 
closes names  of  members  of 
Plummer's  gang,  ii.  92  ;  execu- 
tion of,  ii.  96. 


InJi 


485 


Yellowstone  River,  descent  of, 
in  Mackinaw  boats,  ii.  375 ; 
discoveries  upon,  by  David  E. 
Folsom,  ii.  376;  source  of,  ii. 
376;  hot  springs,  ii.  376; 
geysers,  ii.  376;  description 
of  lower  river,  ii.  378. 


Zachary,  Bob,  robs  Bummer 
Dan,  i.  405;  robs  Southmayd 
and  Capt.  Moore,  i.  413;  re- 
fuses to  participate  in  Magru- 
der's  murder,  ii.  103;  arrest 
of,  ii,  218;  execution  of,  ii. 
222. 


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