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Samuel Collins

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Case # 1855-KM08

November 1, 1855

DONIPHAN – An Abolitionist Killed!  We learn from Mr. Newman, of Doniphan, that Samuel Collins of that place, was killed this morning about sunrise, by Patrick Laughlin.  As far as we have been able to learn, the circumstances are as follows:

Mr. Laughlin, recently made an exposition of the midnight organization existing among the Abolitionists in the Territory, called the “Grand Encampment and Regiments of the Kansas Legion.”  Collins, it seems, was Colonel of one of the Regiments in this order, and determined to force Mr. Laughlin to a retraction, or kill him.  In accordance with this determination, he and some 12 brother Abolitionists proceeded Wednesday last to seek out Mr. Laughlin, and demanded an unqualified retraction of his recent confession, and upon Mr. L’s refusing to make any concession whatever, Collins immediately snapped his gun at him (Laughlin), and then fired at him, but fortunately the weapon was turned aside by a spectator.  Laughlin then drew a revolver and fired on his opponent, killing him instantly.

We regret to learn that Mr. L., was dangerously hurt in the conflict by a knife wound in his side.  We are also informed that his friend Mr. Lynch, a member of the pro-slavery party was wounded in the head by the discharge of a gun.

Thus it is, that the fight so long talked about has begun, and it is to be hoped that this fearful, but righteous result, will quell the rising spirit of rebellion and treason which has been rioting in our midst.  We learn that Mr. Lynch, who was engaged in the fight, has been tried and acquitted.  The Squatter Sovereign, Atchison, Kansas.  Tuesday, November 6, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

DONIPHAN – Account Of The Difficulty At Doniphan.  It seems that the startling developments made by Mr. Laughlin in regard to the secret Abolition army, its acts and designs, gave great offence to Mr. Samuel Collins, the Colonel of the Doniphan division of said army, and he believing that his character and standing demanded its retraction or the death of the offender.  It seems the first opportunity was offered on Tuesday evening, October 30th, at Dr. Brown’s office, where Messrs. Lyons, Lynch, Miller, and others were sitting around the Stove talking, when Mr. Collins and others entered.  Mr. Laughlin was lying in bed, sick with the chills at the time.  After some moments’ conversation, Mr. Laughlin asked Mr. Collins why he had hallooed at him when passing near his mill, Mr. Collins denied it.  –  Laughlin then asked if he had said he was hired to betray them.  Collins denied that also, but said he was a d****d blackhearted traitor, and a d****d perjured scoundrel.  Laughlin called him a d****d liar.  Collins returned it, and made towards him, and but for Mr. Lyons and Mr. Lynch a fight would have taken place, then Mr. Lynch threw up his hand saying, “Don’t run over me.”  Mr. Collins then turned upon him saying he would kick every rib out of his d*****d hide, and that he would kill him in the morning; he then turned to Laughlin, saying, “I will make you take it all back.”  Mr. Laughlin replied he had nothing to take back, but intended publishing more.  Mr. Collins then said, “You are a d****d rascal, you are armed, and I will be in the morning, and then I will settle with you, when you shall take it all back, or one of us will go to Hell before breakfast.”  He then left.

After reflecting for some time on the circumstances of the case, Mr. Lynch proposed taking out a peace warrant for Mr. Collins, to which Mr. Laughlin refused, but agreed to accompany him to the magistrate’s house some three-fourths of a mile from town.  Whilst there, he changed his mind, and the warrants were taken out, and Mr. Lynch saddling up his mule, rode three miles out to see the Constable, and placed the warrants in his hands, requesting him to be up and starting by light.  When he returned home it was after one o’clock, and found his wife still up and much excited by three or four gun shots near Collins’ house.

Next morning, all the parties were up and stirring; and as time wore on, hopes began to be felt that notwithstanding his threats, Mr. Collins would be checkmated by the officers of justice, as the only sign to the contrary was the appearance of one of Mr. Collins’ sons in that part of town, ostensibly to measure some lumber for Mr. Lyon; but in fact to reconnoiter.  But at length all began to think this was another of Mr. Collins’ bullying maneuvers (as was his want on all convenient occasions), therefore all were preparing for breakfast, when young Collins disappeared, but soon returning with his father, brother, and cousin, Mr. Lyon meeting them in front of the hotel.  Mr. Collins was armed with a double-barrel fowling piece, both barrels cocked.  Mr. Lyon strove to stop him, but without effect.

Mr. Laughlin at this time, was going from Mr. Lynch’s with a bucket of flour on his arm, and was about 20 yards ahead.  When within 8 or 10 paces, Mr. Collins called to him to stop; at the same time raising his gun to shoot.  As he approached Laughlin, he kept insisting upon Laughlin taking back the publication, Mr. Laughlin still refusing.  Mr. Collins pulled the trigger, but the gun missed fire.  He then drew his knife, flourishing it two or three times near his face, telling him to take it back; again Laughlin refused.  Collins then plunged his knife into his left side, making a down stroke.  Laughlin staggered back, but recovered; Collins then drew up his gun and fired.  Mr. J. Foreman struck down the gun, and the load was discharged between Laughlin’s feet.  By this time, Mr. Lynch came on the ground, gun in hand, and fireing at the same; his shot taking effect in Collins’ right side.  They then clubbed their guns, and closed in for a death struggle.  Both guns were broken the first blow, at the second Lynch bent his, and at the same time, received a blow on his head, that kept him quiet the balance of the fight.  When Mr. Foreman struck down the gun, he was knocked down by one of the young Collins’.  Laughlin had on two over coats at the time, buttoned up to the chin, and whilst the fight was progressing in another direction, he had time to get out his revolver, which was in his pantaloons pocket – and as Mr. Collins turned from knocking down Lynch, and started towards him, Laughlin shot him through the heart.  Collins clasped both hands upon his breast, sank down, and died.  Collins’ son knocked Laughlin down with a billet of wood, just as he fired; his pistol fell from his hand near young Laughlin’s feet, who was just coming up at that time; he snatched it up and fired at Inglis, who was trying to kill his brother with a brick – the shot slightly bruising his neck.  He then turned and would have killed both of the young Collins’, but for a lady who had come to the rescue of her husband, and plead for them.  In Heaven’s name, they threw up their hands and called for mercy, and the fight closed, as the officers of justice came in sight, just in time to be too late.

Mr. Lynch was the only man put upon trial, and it is needless to say, was soon acquitted, for Mr. Lyon was a spectator of the whole affair, from beginning to end, and all the circumstances herein detailed, were proven in Court, upon the trial, by Mr. Lyon, Collins’ two sons and nephew, and Mr. Foreman.  I do not believe, that the young Collins’ are any more guilty, than herein stated.  I hope I may never hear of the like again – to arbitrate our defiances with the bowie-knife, where will it end.  – A Citizen.  The Kansas Weekly Herald, Leavenworth, Kansas.  Saturday, November 17, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – The St. Joseph Cycle represents Pat Laughlin as acting in self-defense, but nobody believes the statement.  Collins had resided about a year in the Territory, and was a man of intelligence and much personal worth.  The Kansas Herald of Freedom, Lawrence, Kansas.  Saturday, November 17, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

CHICAGO – The Tragedy.  ….Collins was taken off and buried by his friends.  He was a very powerful man in frame and violent in temper.  He was more than six feet high, and weighed more than 200 pounds.  The Chicago Weekly Tribune, Chicago, Illinois.  Saturday, November 24, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LAWRENCE – Doniphan has 300 inhabitants.  It has a good saw-mill which belonged to Samuel Collins who was killed by Pat Laughlin during the disturbances of last year.  The Kansas Herald of Freedom, Lawrence, Kansas.  Saturday, April 11, 1857. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

DONIPHAN – It is certain that Col. John R. Boyd and Major Hart are dead and buried, as all Kansas will be glad to hear.  They were wounded when Buell surrendered Independence, and died there.  Boyd is the wretch who murdered Collins in Doniphan in ’57.  He was also believed to have been one of the Platte Bridge assassins.  Hart lived at Hart’s Landing, opposite Geary City and made a raid into the latter place in 1857.  The war has done some good in killing these miscreants.  The Leavenworth Conservative, Leavenworth, Kansas.  Thursday, September 11, 1862. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

Andrew Horatio Reeder

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Case # 1855-KM07

October 10, 1855

LEXINGTON, MO. – Ex-Gov. Reeder Murdered.  A dispatch to New York states that the Lexington (Mo.) Express publishes a rumor that Ex-Gov. Reeder, of Kansas, had been murdered at St. Joseph.  The rumor is not credited.  The Raftsman’s Journal, Clearfield, Pennsylvania.  Wednesday, October 24, 1855.  Page 2. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

NEW YORK – Gov. Reeder.  The rumor that Gov. Reeder had been murdered in Kansas, is pronounced on all sides a hoax.  The reporters of the New York Associated Press started the story for the purpose of creating an excitement.  The Star Of The North, Bloomsburg, Pennsylvania.  Thursday, October 25, 1855.  Page 2. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

Thomas Newman & A Child

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Case # 1855-KM06

October 2, 1855

LEAVENWORTH – Thomas Newman, a free-state man, stabbed in the street of Leavenworth by a gang of Missourians.  A child was killed, while at play, by a shot fired by a Missourian at James Furnam, a free-state man, which missed him and entered a window.  The Albany Evening Journal.  Reprinted in The Weekly Hawk-Eye And Telegraph, Burlington, Iowa.   Wednesday, June 25, 1856. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – As the day advanced, and night approached, the Pro-Slavery crowd became more noisy, turbulent and overbearing.  They marched through the streets, bespattered with mud, swearing, yelling, swinging their hats, and asking, “Where are the d****d Abolitionists?”  “Let’s cut the G*d d****d white livered Yankees throats!”  At that time one of our citizens, Mr. James Furnam, was passing through the streets.  As he passed the hotel one of the Missourians, who wore a white slouched hat, a gray coat, and a pair of greasy corduroy pants, tucked into the top of his mud covered boots, hailed him and asked him to come in and vote.  Mr. F. declined.  The man then asked him to “come and drink.”  He declined that invitation also.  One of the Missourians then asked him “why he did not vote?”  Mr. F. said, “Because I do not consider the election legal.”  “He is one of the G*d d****d free State men!” said the crowd.  Mr. F. at this time, seeing he had got into bad company, started to go.  But he was too late.  The crowd gathered around him, and began to cry out, “Hang him! Lynch him!  Tar and feather the d****d Yankee!”  One of the mob then seized hold of him.  Mr. Furnam, being a quick, powerful man, turned round and knocked his assailant down and fled.  They gave chase, but could not overtake him.  One of the desperadoes shot at him with a rifle.  The ball pierced his hat, but did not hurt him, and striking a house, went through the clapboards, and killed a child which was playing on the floor!  The mother ran out, shrieking, “Murder! Help!”  The neighbors came to her assistance.  The free State men armed themselves.  In the meantime another citizen had been insulted in the street, knocked down and stabbed – this was young Thomas Newman – he died this morning.  About 100 free State men well armed, formed in a body, and marched toward the hotel, but the Missourians had decamped.  The free State men pursued them to the river, and one of the bloody villains has felt the cold lead.  The Washington Sentinel, Washington, D.C.  Thursday, October 25, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – Abolition Lies.  …The most outrageous falsehoods, not having even the semblance or shade of truth, everywhere in New England find a too ready ear among the people, and the Abolition newspapers are always on the qui vive to seek out and publish such sentiments.  Indeed a well-told falsehood is vastly more acceptable to them than the plain and simple truth – because the latter would not answer their purpose… The whole thing is a premeditated lie, intended to have its effect on the Ohio election, and published with that view.  Our information is, that the election was conducted without any excitement whatever – that there was no fighting at all – no shooting, and no running away of the Missourians, for there were none there.  But the lie has had its run in Ohio, where it was published just in time for the election.  Now that the end is accomplished, is it asking too much from the Cincinnati Commercial, the Gazette, and other papers making pretensions to respectability (they having copied this letter), to state that it is a wholesale falsehood, having no foundation whatever in truth?  The Washington Sentinel, Washington, D.C.  Thursday, October 25, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

Mr. Parker

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Case # 1855-KM05

May 20, 1855

OSAWATOMIE – Process Of Outrage In Kansas.  On the 20th of May, three days after the outrage on Phillips, several members of the secret Pro-Slavery association of Missourians, called the Blue Lodge, visited Osawatomie, in Kansas Territory, and seized a Mr. Parker on the charge of being an Abolitionist.  They took his rifle and broke it over a stump, mounted him on a mule and carried him some distance in the woods.  They then took measures to hang him without judge or jury; but upon his suggesting that he ought to be allowed to speak for himself, they suffered him to do so.  After he had made his statement the company were about equally divided, one half siding with Parker, the other half with Kirby, the leader of the gang.  Soon, however, one of the company handed Parker a revolver capped and cocked, after which Kirby saw fit to hold his peace.  Parker was finally released, but was obliged, however, to give up his claim.  The Anti-Slavery Bugle, Salem, Ohio.  Saturday, December 29, 1855.  Page 1. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

Mrs. Million

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Case # 1855-KM04

April 10, 1855

 NEMAHA – Horrible Murder.  A revolting murder was committed near the old Nemaha Agency, K.T., a few days ago, by a fiend named Million, on the person of his wife.  The particulars as we have been able to gather them are about as follows:  Million had taken his wife about a mile and a half from his house to a place where he thought he could securely commit the bloody act, and then with a musket or rifle shot her through and left her.  Subsequently he gave the alarm that she was lost when search was instituted.  His track was followed, in company with hers, to where the body was found as described.  He was arrested and being convinced that he would be hung, he acknowledged that he killed her, but says it was accidental.  He narrowly escaped summary punishment, and has been placed into the hands of the Government.  The Kansas Weekly Herald, Lawrence, Kansas.  April 13, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – We learn that George Million who was in prison at Fort Leavenworth, awaiting his trial for the brutal and fiendish murder of his wife, has escaped, and is now at large.  We hope the foul murderer will be captured.  Would it not be well for the proper authorities to take some steps to effect his apprehension?  The Kansas Weekly Herald, Lawrence, Kansas.  Friday, June 15, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

Malcolm Clark

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Case # 1855-KM03

March 25, 1855

LEAVENWORTH – A Foul And Diabolical Murder.  It becomes our sad and painful duty to record the death of one of our most respected citizens, Malcolm Clark, who was killed on Monday last by the vile and infamous scoundrel known as McCrea – THE LEADER AND MOUTHPIECE OF THE ABOLITIONISTS.  During a meeting for the purpose of extending the time to all squatters holding claims on Delaware lands, the order of meeting was frequently disturbed and the speakers insulted and arrested in the course of their remarks by certain vulgar and impertinent outbursts from this same despicable villain McCrea.  For, his obtrusion and ungentlemanly conduct at a meeting in which he was no way concerned, he was reprimanded, as he should have been, by Malcolm Clark, and respectfully requested either to leave the meeting or desist in his unjust interference with its proceedings.  This he would not do but continued in this same course regardless of all advice and admonition, until a resolution had been declared carried by a vote of the meeting, which the perfidious villain pronounced to have been effected by gross fraud.  At this stage of the controversy Malcolm Clark became exasperated and offered to strike McCrea when he received a fatal shot from the villainous hands of the dastardly abolitionist.  After the perpetration of the bloody deed the cowardly assassin took flight, during which he wheeled about and fired indiscriminately in the crowd, as we saw through the window of our office.  The deceased exercised, we are told, the utmost forbearance with this vagabond of abolitionism, and evinced no disposition to demean himself by aggravating a quarrel with him.

We were not present at the meeting and consequently did not witness this sad and horrible occurrence, but when we heard the report of pistols, and saw the rapid flight of the murderer, we hastened to the spot and never shall we forget the scene there presented.  Our very heart sickens, our very blood chills in our veins, when we recall the scene to our memory.  We think we see before us the body of the dying man struggling and writhing in the agonies of death.  We think we behold the ruthless monster, McCrea, standing up confronting us with that same hideous and malignant scowl which his countenance bore after the perpetration of this hellish deed.  God grant that the fiend whose murderous hands committed the foul and atrocious crime – the wretch whose hands are steeped in blood – be made to suffer condign retribution.  The vile monster McCrea shall meet the just penalty of the law.  He shall be hung by a rope of HEMP.  This shall be HIS REWARD; but no, we leave his fate unpredicted for it needs no sybil’s prescience to divine that it must be, and will be, as dark as his foul crime.  The Kansas Weekly Herald, Leavenworth, Kansas.  Friday, May 4, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – The Shooting At Leavenworth.  We extract from the Tribune the following account by an eye witness, of the murder at Leavenworth.  It bears the marks of fairness and candor, the reverse of the accounts contained in the Herald and other papers of the same unjust and fanatical caste.

Fort Leavenworth – Wishing to disabuse the public of the grossly false statement given by the Kansas Herald of the unfortunate circumstance which resulted in the death of Malcolm Clark, and believing that you would rather herald truth than falsehood, I humbly ask room in your paper for a true statement of the facts, having been an eye-witness to the whole.  The evening at which the collision took place was called as a meeting of the squatters on the Delaware lands, and was organized about 2 o’clock, P.M., April 30th, by calling John Wilson, of Mo., to the chair, and Lyle as scribe, on motion of said Clarke, also of Platte Co., Mo.

Wilson then, under the pretense of explaining the object of the meeting, delivered himself of a low, blackguard harangue against all who were not pro-slavery men, and called upon all pro-slavery men to extend the time for making settlements upon the Delaware land as the only means of embarrassing immigrants from the “d****d abolition North and East.”  His language through the whole of his speech was low and abusive in the extreme, but was not interrupted by any person.  Mr. M’Crea having been repeatedly called, was now insisted upon by the crowd.  He started to go forward, but perceiving by the motions and threats made that he would likely to get himself and friends into trouble by taking the stand, he retired to the back part of the crowd, without saying one word.

A vote was then taken, which appeared by the voice to be against the extension of time.  A division was called for, when two-thirds took the side against the extension.  But the chairman, moved only by his interest, divided the vote for the extension (those voting for the extension were mostly Missourians; against it, citizens of Kansas).

On the announcement of the result of the division, M’Crea turned to Mr. Eames, who stood by him, and said “what a contemptible fraud!” which being heard by the bully and leader, Clark, he pronounced M’Crea a “G*d****d lying son of a b***h.  I’ll kill you,” said he, rushing at him through the crowd.  M’Crea retreated some 30 feet from the crowd, but this did not satisfy Clark:  he set upon him at full speed, holding in his hands a portion of a 2 by 4 inch scantling.  M’Crea then fled some 100 feet or more, but was overtaken by Clark and struck, reeled to the right as if about to fall, drew his revolver, and turned and fired at Clark.  Green Todd, who was nearly up with Clark, and for some time was prevented from firing only by the latter being in his way, now shot at M’Crea, the ball passing through the sleeve of his coat.  Again M’Crea turned, swinging his revolver as if in the act of taking aim, but perceiving that he made no further effort to fire, he (M’Crea) dropped his hand, and was immediately out of my sight, behind the corner of a building, at which he seemed to aim at the start.

I then discovered three persons going around the opposite side of the building, one of them with a Colt’s revolver, and two with stones.  I lost sight of them too, and soon heard the report of a pistol.  I passed the building, and saw those three persons standing on the bank of the river, throwing down stones, but could not see M’Crea.  On coming to the bank, I saw M’Crea in the river, covered with blood, his own dog attempting to help him.  I leaped down the bank, and caught his pistol arm, which was elevated above his head, and soon had him on shore.  He told me he had received a shot in the face, on coming to the surface on shore.  I saw that his tongue was shot through, his teeth shattered, and his cheek cut, his breast bruised and collar-bone broken.  Blood also flowed freely from his head.  I can only add further, that I came from home with Mr. M’Crea, have known him for a long time, and was with him all that day.  I heard and saw everything he did; and I can positively say that all that statement in the Kansas Herald about his disturbing or interrupting any speaker, or making any answer whatsoever to the abuse of Clark, or receiving the revolver from Mr. Phillips is totally and wickedly false, and without any foundation in truth whatever. Yours, &c., John G. Henderson.

P.S. There were five loads in M’Crea’s revolver when taken from him; so the statement as to his firing indiscriminately into the crowd is also false.  The Kansas Free State, Lawrence, Kansas.  Monday, May 28, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – Read in another column a letter copied from an Abolition paper, giving an account of the murder of Clark.  It is a vile and infamously false account of the whole affair, as every one here can testify.  We publish it to show how the abolitionists are given to lying.

….The above statement of John G. Henderson, is a tissue of misrepresentations, and falsehoods from beginning to end.  We publish the whole of the letter just to show to what extent the vile traducers of the dead, the aiders and abettors in a willful murder, will go.  Who this John G. Henderson is, we do not know, nor could we care less.  A man who could pen such a letter, and who was cognizant of the facts that transpired at the time Malcolm Clark was murdered, must be steeped in corruption and infamy, with a heart as black as perdition.  It is an article manufactured for Northern Abolition consumption, and is only a fair specimen of the means resorted to by abolition letter writers to fan the excitement at the North, with the view of increasing the efforts of the Aid Societies, in importing hireling voters into this Territory.  But the game won’t win.

What are the facts of the case.  We have heretofore given them, and they can be substantiated by the best of witnesses.  Wilson was not chairman of the meeting, nor did he “deliver himself of a low black-guard harangue.”  His remarks were eloquent.  There were not 6 Missourians present at the meeting.  The vote was fairly taken, and by a count of the Secretary, decided carried in the affirmative, whereupon McCrea, pronounced it a “d****d fraud.  Clark pronounced the statement a lie, and advanced up to McCrea, throwing something at him, but not hitting him.  Clark did not strike McCrea at all, did not say he would kill him, and showed no disposition to take McCrea’s life, for he had no weapon about him, had no 2 by 4 scantling in his hand.  McCrea did not retreat, but shot Clark, when Clark’s hand was on McCrea’s shoulder.  Clark immediately after he was shot turned around, and said he was shot.  McCrea then fled, he was pursued, and shot once promiscuously at the crowd that was pursuing him.  McCrea was not shot in the mouth, but was struck in the mouth by a rock after he had jumped in the river.  It is false that he was shot in the tongue, or that his collar bone was broken; and the other statements in the letter are equally false.  If there is such a man as Henderson, he will never dare go into a court of justice and swear to what is in his abolition letter.  The Kansas Weekly Herald, Leavenworth, Kansas.  Friday, June 1, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – Malcolm Clark, formerly of Platte county, Mo., was murdered in cold blood by an abolitionist named McCrea.  They were disputing, and while Mr. Clark was in the act of turning, probably to go away, McCrea drew a pistol and shot him through the heart.  He died immediately.  He did not speak one word after that fatal shot.  The murderer escaped his pursuers, and succeeded in placing himself under the protection of the troops at the Fort.  He will not live to be tried.  An outraged people are anxiously awaiting an opportunity to deal out summary punishment to the offender.  Hanging is a death entirely too good for such a villain!  Let him be tortured and his friends hung!  Hope is beyond his reach.  Should the technicalities of the law permit the murderer for a while to hope, the fire of indignation which already exists in the hearts of our citizens will need no other fanning to dissipate such a vain conjecture on his part.  He may live in hope, but die in despair he surely must.

Cut down in the prime of life, lies poor Malcolm Clark!  He is lost to a devoted family, to his numerous friends; and in him, the pro-slavery party have lost one of her noblest defenders.  Murdered without a cause, and by an abolitionist!  The thought is sufficient to harrow up a spirit of resentment in the breast of every Southern man.

Poor Clark!  Who is there that knew him who does not lament his loss?  A man in the broadest acceptation of the term; generous to a fault.  No man ever solicited his assistance, but he received it.  Brave among the brave, he knew not cowardice, a cowardly thought never reached his brain.  Honest on all occasions, in every transaction.  Possessed of energy, with a quick eye and ready arm, and a devout worshipper of the South and her institutions – a bitter opponent of her enemies, a faithful friend, an indulgent father, an industrious man, and a good citizen.  In a word, he was “a noble specimen of God’s masterly creation.”

Thus fell by an assassin’s hand, a noble man!  What, we ask, can repay his loss?  The blood of the Murderer will not satisfy us!  That would be placing too little an estimate on the life of our deceased friend.  “Blood for Blood!” – but for each drop spilled, we shall require one hundred fold!  For every honest man that is slain, let a score of abolitionists suffer.  We call for a settlement of this affair – let us make examples of such outlaws, and their sympathisers, until our fair Territory is ridden of such curses – until honest men can walk the streets of our towns, without the fear of being attacked by Northern cut-throats and hired assassins; until our homes and fire-sides can be made secure from the torch of the incendiary, and our slaves be permitted to remain with us in quietude and contentment.  As long as one Abolitionist remains in the Territory, such occurrences will be numerous, both here and in Missouri.  Let us begin to purge ourselves of all Abolition emissaries who occupy our dominion, and give distinct notice that all who do not leave immediately, for the East, WILL LEAVE FOR ETERNITY!  The Squatter Sovereign, Atchison, Kansas.  Tuesday, May 8, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – Samuel J. Finch, the insignificant and contemptible puppy, the short tailed and long eared jackass of the Reporter, in a long, silly, incoherent, disconnected article on the lynching of his abolition brother Phillips, accuses certain members of the committee who had charge of Phillips of cowardice for not having returned to Leavenworth.  On reading the Reporter’s article we immediately went in quest of Finch, for the purpose of expressing to him personally, what we shall take occasion to say before closing this article, but could not find him.  The charge of fear on the part of any of the committee is false and unwarrantable and the author of it – whoever he may be – is a vile, base, and unmitigated liar.  The Kansas Weekly Herald, Leavenworth, Kansas.  Friday, June 1, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – A Culprit’s Letter.  The Chicago Tribune publishes the following letter from the murderer, McCrea, who is now in prison at Fort Leavenworth, for the brutal and atrocious murder of Malcolm Clark:

 Fort Leavenworth Guard House, Kansas, May 8th, 1855.

Dear Father:  Before this note shall have come to hand, you doubtless will have heard of my misfortune by the papers, though I fear not exactly according to fact.  The question of slavery here, has come to such a pitch of excitement that we are on eve of a civil war, and it has been my misfortune to strike the first fatal blow at a meeting relative to claims, which took a strong party turn as everything in this devoted Territory does.  I was heard by the bully and leader of the opposite party, to call some of the proceedings fraud, (i.e. deciding a vote against two-thirds,) he rushed at me with a piece of 2 by 4 scantling.  I fled from him till he struck me, then I shot him through the body.  He died in about ten or twenty minutes.  I was also shot at as I received Clark’s blow, but not wounded; was afterwards shot and slightly wounded.  Our party was not as great on the ground, as the pro-slavery, or we should have had some more work to do.  I expect to get out on small bail soon.  Your affectionate son, C. McCrea

It seems from the above that the prisoner “expects to get out” on bail.  This expectation will prove utterly fallacious to him.  Murder is not a bailable offence.  But if the fiend, who now stigmatises the man whom he so brutally murdered a “bully,” should get out, we can safely promise him that he will soon be “dangling in the air.”  The Kansas Weekly Herald, Leavenworth, Kansas.  Thursday, June 8, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – At a meeting of the citizens of Leavenworth on the evening of the 30th of April for the purpose of taking some action in regard to one William Phillips, who is reported to have been accessory to the murder of Malcolm Clark, D.J. Johnson was called to the chair.

….The following is a duplicate of the notice served on William Philipps:  “Sir: At a meeting of the citizens of Leavenworth and vicinity we the undersigned were appointed a committee to inform you that they have unanimously determined that you must leave this Territory by two o’clock Thursday next.  Take due notice thereof and act accordingly.”

LATER – The committee appointed on Monday last to notify Mr. Phillips on the requisition of the citizens of Leavenworth reported to the meeting that the said Phillips, had left town in compliance with the instructions given him.    The Kansas Weekly Herald, Leavenworth, Kansas.  Friday, May 4, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – The Villain Has Returned.  We see, much to our astonishment, that the perfidious Phillips; who aided and abetted the murder of Malcom Clark – has returned and is now in our midst.  Will our citizens allow him to remain in this community?  We say not.  The Kansas Weekly Herald, Leavenworth, Kansas.  Friday, May 4, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – The Case of McCrea – Our readers will remember that McCrea, charged with the murder of Clarke during the Kansas election in May last, has, since that time, been imprisoned at Leavenworth.  During the recent season of the District Court at Leavenworth, Judge Lecompte presiding, the evidence in McCrea’s case was laid before the grand jury.  The jury came into court for instructions in the case, but such instructions were refused them by the judge.  Afterwards he delegated R.R. Rees, the leader of the mob that attacked Phillips, to instruct him in their duties.  Again, division forced them into court.  As they came in, the foreman of the jury, a staunch Atchison man, exclaimed:  “They can’t agree; three are for a presentment for murder, five for manslaughter, and eleven against finding any bill.  After this announcement the judge, without giving the jury further instructions, sent them back to their room, and caused other business to be brought before them.  A majority of the jury being in favor of ignoring the bill against McCrea, refused to act upon any other business until his case was finally disposed of, and therefore returned again and again into court without making any presentment.  After this farce had continued through several days, the judge adjourned the court until the second Monday in November, leaving McCrea still in prison.  It is said that this adjournment is not legal, being authorized by no statute, and is in fact a dissolution of court.  The Dayton, Ohio Gazette.  Reprinted by The New York Herald, New York, New York.  Friday, October 19, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LEAVENWORTH – McCrea has been discharged, the indictment against him having been found worthless.  The Kansas Herald Of Freedom, Leavenworth, Kansas.  Saturday, September 3, 1859. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

N. D. Johnson

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Case # 1855-KM01

February 3, 1855

HICKORY POINT – Assault With Intent To Kill.  On Saturday, the 3d inst., Mr. Thomas Emory, of Hickory Point, was brought up before J.K. Goodin, Esq., on Wakarusa, for a hearing on a complaint made by M. Sarley, informer, that the said Emory had committed an assault and battery with intent to kill upon N.D. Johnson.  The facts as they appear in evidence, were substantially these:  Mr. Emory had pitched a tent, cut some logs, and commenced building a house upon land which Johnson asserted was included in his claim.  It was also conclusively shown that the tent and logs were actually on Johnson’s claim.  On the morning of the 1st inst., Johnson went to the place where the logs lay, and commenced cutting them up.  Emory soon came along with an ax, when Johnson told him that they both could not live on that claim and do well.  Emory made little or no reply, whereupon Johnson proceeded with his cutting; and looking down to strike a blow, Emory quickly raised his ax, and with the poll of it dealt him, Johnson, a blow on the side of his jaw which laid him senseless at Emory’s feet.

Immediately came up Mr. L. Kibbee and the informer, Mr. Sarley, to whom Emory acknowledged that he struck Johnson with his ax.  This was also corroborated by Mr. Graves, a young man present at the affray.  On the part of the defense, it was attempted to be shown that Emory committed the assault in self-defense.  After a full hearing, Emory was held to answer before the Supreme Court, first term, in the sum of $300.  The Kansas Herald of Freedom, Lawrence, Kansas Territory.  Saturday, February 10, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

Murder Came With The White Man

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A shrewd Indian of the Shawnee Nation suggests the establishment of Mission amongst the white people of Kansas. He says a murder was a thing almost unknown until the white folks came in, and now skulls can be found bleaching along all the roads. The sarcasm is pretty well deserved. The Kansas Tribune, Lawrence, Kansas. Wednesday, January 10, 1855. Page 3. © Transcribed by Darren McMannis for the Kansas Council of Genealogical Societies, Inc.

Unknown Dutchman

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Case # 1854-KM05

November 30, 1854

HICKORY POINT – Terrible Outrage.  Some of the most outrageous conduct that it has been our painful duty to record, occurred on the day after the late election the 30th of November, at the house of Peter Basinger, of Hickory Point, 15 miles south of this place.

Mr. Basinger was a native of Kentucky – had resided a few years in Iowa, but came to this Territory on the 23rd of August, and took up a claim.  He has a wife and 8 children.

He went to the election and voted for Wakefield, the Free Soil candidate, and also distributed a good many tickets for Wakefield.  There was also a man, by the name of Owen, who lived in Missouri, in company with 150 others, at the place of voting.  Mr. Basinger went home and repaired his wagon for the evening, so that he could go to Independence the next day; which he did, taking his son, a young man, along with him.  After proceeding about two miles, they met a stranger, said to be a Dutchman, who inquired about the country, and said that he had heard of Mr. Basinger’s house, and wanted to know if he could get his dinner there.  Mr. Basinger told him that he could get his dinner.  The Dutchman went on and stopped at Basinger’s.  He had been there but a short time, when the aforesaid Owen came in and inquired of the Dutchman where he was from.  He replied by saying that he was from Illinois.  Owen then asked him several questions about claims, which he answered as well as he knew how.  Owen then told him that he stole his meat – that he stole (slaves), &c.

The Dutchman was sitting, all the while, in a chair, saying nothing offensive in reply, when Owen took his pistol from his pocket, and fired at the Dutchman’s head.  The ball – owing to him throwing his head back – struck the upper part of the forehead, and glancing, took off about two inches of skin.  He then arose and walked out, when Owen followed him around the house and knocked him down senseless.

There were about 40 Missourians who accompanied Owen, returning from the election, a short distance from the house.  Mrs. Basinger asked them to take Owen away; but they laughed at her, sitting on their horses seeming to enjoy the scene with considerable gusto.  At this time, one of the 40, or Owen himself – our informant was not certain which – rushed into the house with a pistol, threatening to shoot Mrs. Basinger.  She remonstrated repeatedly for them to desist and be silent; but instead of its having the desired effect, it only enraged him, and called forth more threats of shooting.

He then followed a child of Basinger’s, with his pistol pointed close to the child’s head, around the house, cursing, and swearing he would shoot it.  The mother followed, trying to rescue it, which she succeeded in doing, after great effort.  Owen told the family to leave the house immediately or he would kill them all instantly.  The family left, and went to a neighbor’s house.  Mrs. Basinger, in going out of the door, observed the brandishing of a knife, and upon raising her arm to ward off the blow, received it on the back of her hand.  There was no one near the house at this time, except the Missourians.

A short time afterward, some four of the neighbors approached near the house, when the crowd started off, waveing their hats, threatening to go on toward Westport, and kill Basinger and son.

At Ball Creek, 12 miles from Basinger’s, they, fearing the arrest of Owen, set guard and camped over night.  Mrs. Basinger and a neighbor went to the house soon after, and looked for some money the family had stowed away in a trunk.  There were three Missourians present, who helped to look for the money.  But she soon found, to the sorrow of a poor family, that the money was taken – $500 in gold.  Four hundred dollars were in $20 pieces, and the other $100 was in pieces of a smaller denomination.  The three Missourians were searched, but no money was found.

Mr. Basinger returned on the following Monday, and on Tuesday he went to the Shawnee Methodist Mission, the head quarters of the territorial officials, to procure a warrant for the arrest of Owen.  He applied to the Associate Judge Elmore – Lecompte not then being in the Territory.

The man who was shot, was found some time after the crowd left, about 100 yards from the house, in a state of insensibility.  It was some time before he could speak intelligibly.  He has been partially deranged ever since, his skull being somewhat fractured.  We understand that he is now lying near Santa Fe, Mo., on the point of death.

Mrs. Basinger is not the same person she was before the affair occurred.  We understand that she, in the midst of the affray took up her husband’s gun, but unfortunately it was not loaded.  Probably if it had, she would have sent the fiend to the place he was aiming at, without so much difficulty on his part.  Owen took the gun from her and broke it to pieces on the ground.  The Kansas Free State, Lawrence, Kansas Territory.  Wednesday, January 24, 1855. (c) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

Henry Davis

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Case # 1854-KM04

November 29, 1854

LAWRENCE – We learn that a preliminary examination of Lucius Kibben, charged with the murder of Henry Davis, near Lawrence, on the day of the election, came up before Judge Elmore, Associate Justice of Kansas Territory at the Shawnee Mission on Wednesday, Dec. 6th, 1854.  The interest felt in the second trial ever held in Kansas, attracted a large crowd.  May witnesses were examined, but we forbear giving their testimony lest it might prejudice the case on its final hearing.  The Judge remanded the prisoner for safe keeping till the first session of the U.S. District Court.  The prisoner has been placed in the Guard House at Fort Leavenworth for safe keeping.

Since the above was in type we learn that Halderman and Conway, Esqs., have made application to Chief Justice Lecompte, for a writ of Habeas Corpas, alleging that the detention of Kibbee is unlawful.  The Kansas Weekly Herald, Leavenworth, Kansas Territory.  Friday, December 8, 1854. (C) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.

LAWRENCE – First Murder Trial In Kansas.  The defendant was imprisoned on a charge of murdering Henry Davis on the 29th of November – the day of the Territorial Election.  Within a few days after the killing of Davis, the prisoner delivered himself up, and, after a hearing, was committed for trial for murder in the first degree.  The Court was opened at ten o’clock, A.M., in one of the halls of the Shawnee Mission of the M.E. Church South.  A good deal of interest was felt in the case, and a considerable number of persons were in attendance.  [The trial testimony below is shortened in summary from the original article].

Sebastian – Was with Davis one hour.  I went half a mile to get him water.  He was dead when I returned.  The shot entered the pit of the stomach on the right side.  I think the pistol was loaded with shot.  There were eight holes in Davis’ side.  I was about 150 yards from the wagon when the shot was fired.  It appeared as if Davis turned round when shot.  Previously he was walking in the same direction as the wagon.  Collins and Davis were together; the former riding, the latter walking.  Davis kept ahead of Collins, holding to the wagon.

Dr. A. Still – I had a conversation with Mr. Kibbee, I think the day after Davis was killed.  I told Kibbee I heard a man from Missouri was killed; that Johnson, a Yankee, killed him.  Kibbee said that was a mistake as sure as he lived.  He said that Kibbee killed him.  I asked if he was the man, and he replied that he was.  I inquired how he came to do it.  He said he and four others were in a wagon, when he saw others ahead a little, and observed one of them on some thatching.  He soon observed smoke and flame, and found that some man was engaged in tearing down a shantee, or cabin.  He asked the man why he tore down and burned the house.  The man said he did not do it.  Kibbee contradicted him, and said he saw him do it.  The man asked Kibbee if he made it his business.  Kibbee said he did – he hated to see a man’s house burnt.  He asked the man his name.  He said his name was J.W. Rollins, and asked how he would help himself.  Kibbee said by reporting him to the proper officers.  The man calling himself Rollins drew a pistol.  Davis said I will report you to hell; and came up to the wagon and attempted to strike or get in.  Kibbee said he pushed, or struck him.  Davis opened a dirk knife, and took hold of it as though he would pitch it at him.  Kibbee dodged.  Davis did not throw.  When Kibbee raised, he made a thrust, grazing his throat.  Davis took hold – then drew back as though he was about to make another thrust.  Said he would take or spill his heart’s blood.  He drew again as if to stab.  Kibbee told him if he did, he would shoot him sure.  He attempted another thrust, when Kibbee shot.  Davis fell back – held to wagon a little – then fell back.  He did not shoot him as soon as he would, if he had been sure that it would take effect.  He thought his life was in danger.

Mr. Chandler – Was present when Davis was shot…. Kibbee told him to let go or he would shoot.  Davis said shoot and be d****d.  I think Davis could have reached him – the blade of the knife was five or six inches long.  Davis said, “Come out, you Yankee son of a b***h, and I will cut you to pieces.”  Kibbee said that he wanted to go home peaceably.

The case was submitted without argument, and the prisoner held to bail in the sum of one thousand dollars – which he gave, and was discharged.  The Kansas Free State, Lawrence, Kansas Territory.  Wednesday, January 3, 1855. (C) Transcribed by Darren McMannis for Prairie Tales Media.