"John Wilkes Booth, who assassinated Mr. Lincoln was a citizen of the United States, not of the Confederate States. He was at no time a resident of the Confederate States. His Southern sympathies did not lead him to come to the South and make common cause with the South. It was not an ardent love of the South or of the Southern cause that prompted Mr. Booth's crime, but rather a spirit of revenge for the personal wrong that Mr. Lincoln had done in having Captain John Y. Beall, one of Booth's friends, unjustly executed.
"The editor of the Christian Observer was
acquainted with Captain Beall. He was a native of Virginia,
a member of a good family, a college graduate, a brave young man of attractive
personality.
In Richmond, Va., we boarded at the same house,
ate at the same table and we learned to appreciate his sterling worth.
He possessed traits similar to those which, during the Spanish-American
war, made Richard Pearson Hobson the idol of the American people, and when
in the fall of 1864 a man was wanted to lead a hazardous enterprise and
make a diversion on Lake Erie, he promptly responded to the call of his
government. With a handful of brave
seamen he seized a boat on Lake Erie, made its crew prisoners,
converted it into a war vessel, captured or sank one or more other boats,
terrorized the commerce of the Great Lakes, produced a panic in Buffalo
and the cities on the lakes, and thoroughly alarmed the Northern people.
In due time he was captured. He was tried
by a court-martial and sentenced to death as a pirate.
"John Wilkes Booth interested himself in his behalf; obtained from the Confederate government at Richmond, Va., the evidence that he was a commissioned officer of the Confederate Navy; he obtained, also, evidence that his acts were only those of legitimate warfare, and that he was acting under instructions from the Confederate government.
Booth went to Washington armed with these documents and secured from President Lincoln the promise that Captain Beall should not to be put to death, but should be treated as a prisoner of war. This promise of Mr. Lincoln's gave offense to Secretary Seward, who persuaded him, in the face of it, to sanction Beall's execution, and Captain Beall was hanged at Governor's Island, N. Y., on Feb. 24, 1865.
"John Wilkes Booth
was not a well-balanced man at his best. Doubtless he inherited a streak
of the insanity with which his father, though a great actor, was from time
to time afflicted. Be that as it may, he was fearfully wrought up by the
death of his friend in such circumstances. He
denounced the killing in cold blood of a prisoner of war after he had surrendered
as 'murder,' and the doing it after the president had given his word that
it should not be done as 'falsehood' and 'treachery,' and vowed vengeance
against the author of this wrong.
"At once he organized a conspiracy for the assassination
of President Lincoln and Secretary Seward, and on the night of April 14,
only seven weeks after Captain Beall
was hanged, the plot was executed. Booth
shot Mr. Lincoln at Ford's theatre, Washington, exclaiming: 'Sic semper
tyrannis!' and on the same night Paine,
one of his co-conspirators, inflicted severe
but not mortal wounds on William H. Seward, Secretary of State.
"The United States was fearfully aroused by the
assassination of the President. At first it was suspected that the crime
had been instigated by Confederates. Many prominent citizens of the Confederacy
were arrested. The most thorough and searching examination was made,
and it was conclusively proved that no representative of the Southern Confederacy
had any hand in it. It was as sincerely regretted and as severely condemned
through the South as in the North. Mr. Lincoln was killed not
by a citizen of the Confederate States, but by a citizen of the United
States--a partially deranged man, to avenge the wrong he claimed had
been suffered by his friend at Mr. Lincoln's hands."
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The lamented John Y. Beall ranked as captain
(actually was a Master) in the Confederate Navy, having been appointed
by Hon. S. R. Mallory, Secretary of the Confederate Navy, at Richmond,
Va., in 1863. The integrity of Captain Beall's motives, the incorruptibility
of his principles, and the injustice and illegality of his execution by
General Dix, in February, 1865, on Governor's Island, N.Y., are well known.
He was a devout Christian, a thorough gentleman, and an accomplished scholar.
His home was in the garden spot of old Virginia--Jefferson county--now
West Virginia. A few miles distant of Charlestown is "Walnut Grove,"
a fine farm owned by Captain Beall's father, and here the son was born
January 1, 1835. His ancestors were of the best people in the South, and
his father was a prominent citizen in that section. Young Beall was
sent to the University of Virginia to study law, and in the course of due
time he graduated in the legal profession.
It was in 1859 that John Brown and his gang of
murderers and robbers invaded Harper's Ferry, a few miles distant from
Mr. Beall's home, and it made a serious impression upon all who resided
in that immediate neighborhood. It was but a prelude of the Civil War.
Brown having been aided and abetted by Northern fanatics, and the irrepressible
conflict was fast approaching. Virginia seceded in April, 1861, and John
Y. Beall was one of the first volunteers in Virginia, enlisting in
the Second Virginia Regiment, Stonewall Brigade. General Turner Ashby had
a sharp engagement with the enemy at Falling Waters, in October, 1861,
and John Y. Beall led a charge and was seriously wounded, the ball
passing through his breast; but good nursing and strong will power enabled
him to survive the injury.
PLAN TO RELIEVE CONFEDERATE PRISONERS ON JOHNSON'S
ISLAND.
It was during Beall's convalesence at Richmond,
Va., that he conceived the plan to release Confederate prisoners on Johnson's
Island, and he subsequently made known his idea to President Davis, who
referred him to Hon. S. R. Mallory, Secretary of the Confederate Navy.
Beall's interview with Secretary Mallory convinced him that the plan was
feasible, but the project was held in abeyance.
RAIDS ON THE POTOMAC.
In the meanwhile Captain Beall organized a
company to operate on the Lower Potomac, and he made several successful
raids. His daring adventures on water caused much excitement in the North,
and the Federals made extra effort to capture him, which occurred. He
was put in close confinement with Lieutenant (actually Master) B. G. Burley
and 20 men, all manacled with heavy irons.
Founders note: read the story in the Mobile Register of 1864 regarding this brutal imprisonment---click here
Captain Beall sent a note to Secretary
Mallory, stating his case, and the Secretary of the Confederate Navy forthwith
placed the same number of General B. F. Butler's soldiers in close confinement.
It had the desired effect, and General Butler soon granted an exchange.
CAPTURE OF THE "PHILO PARSONS" and "ISLAND QUEEN."
Captain Beall yearned to release the Confederate
prisoners on Johnson's Island. September, 19, 1864, he and several
Confederates boarded the Philo Parsons at Sandwich, Mich. When the
vessel arrived at Amhertsburgh, sixteen men boarded her, with one trunk,
containing arms. Very soon Captain Beall exclaimed: "I take possession
of the boat in the name of the Confederate States. Resist at your peril!"
Quite a commotion prevailed, but when Captain Beall explained matters,
the prisoners became reconciled to the situation. They were soon released,
and not one cent taken from them. Another vessel, the Island Queen, met
the same fate. Thirty Federal soldiers were aboard and all of them were
paroled. One vessel was deemed sufficient for the purpose in view, consequently
the Island Queen was scuttled and sent adrift.
CAPTAIN BEALL'S SCHEME OF OPERATION.
The United States gunboat, Michigan, guarded
Johnson's Island, Lake Erie, and its capture was necessary before Captain
Beall could release the Confederate prisoners. So it was arranged with
Captain C. H. Cole to have the officers of the Michigan at a banquet in
Sandusky, Ohio, on the night of the proposed attack and a signal rocket
was to be exploded to inform Captain Beall that the officers of
the Michigan were absent. There were more than 3,000 Confederate officers
on Johnson's Island, where they received bad treatment. Proper food and
water was denied them. Several rods from the main prison were dungeons,
each a little larger than an ordinary coffin, in which were confined Confederate
soldiers who had been sentenced to death by drumhead courtmartials.
They were chained hand and foot, with additional
iron ball, weighing sixty pounds chained to their ankles.
SIGNAL OF ATTACK FAILS. MEETING.
On the night of September 19, 1864, Captain
Beall steered the Philo Parsons within distance to observe the
signal when given for his attack on the Michigan. Anxiously he stood upon
the deck of the Philo Parsons, looking for the signal rocket. But
in vain he looked for an hour--no signal. Yet he may still win, though
the rocket's red glare failed to beckon him onward, and he bore on his
course cautiously until the lights of the Michigan were seen making her
length on the placid lake. Voices of men could be distinctly heard upon
the Michigan's deck, and the contour of her fourteen guns could be seen
in the moonlight. But at this critical moment a new danger beset him where
least expected--his men meeting. Lieutenant
(actually Master) Burley and two others only stood by him.
The remainder positively refused to go farther, alleging that the signal
failed to appear as agreed upon, and that the enterprise must have been
detected. Captain Beall, pleaded, argued and threatened in vain.
Then he ordered them go to the cabin, and exacted their resolution to be
reduced to writing as a vindication of himself and Lieutenant
(actually Master) Burley and two men who were faithful to the last.
This being accomplished, he took possession
of the document. There was no other alternative but to retreat and Captain
Beall returned to Sandwich, where the Philo Parsons was scuttled
and sent adrift, the Confederates retiring to Canada. Captain Beall
was of the opinion, had it not been for the mutiny at the critical
moment of the adventure, he would have been successful in releasing the
Confederate prisoners on Johnson's Island.
WAS CAPTAIN BEALL BETRAYED?
Whether Captain Beall was betrayed or
the plot otherwise discovered, it has never been definitely ascertained.
Captain Cole was arrested by the Federals on the afternoon of the day,
when the proposed attack was to have been made. He was imprisoned at Fort
Lafayette until February, 1866, when a Brooklyn judge released him on a
writ of habeas corpus, and since then nothing has been heard about him.
War Department records show that the number of
Federal prisoners in Confederate hands were 270,000 during 1861-65, and
the number of Confederates in northern prisons numbered 220,000, the same
period, and yet 32,000 Confederates died in northern prisons, many of whom
were shot for slight provocations. During the same time there were but
22,750 deaths of Federal prisoners in southern hands, that is to say, more
than twelve per cent. of the Confederates died in northern prisons, and
less than nine per cent. of Federal prisoners in Confederate hands died
in southern prisons. The North had unlimited means for medical aid, but
the South was badly in need of medicine and comforts. The Federal
Government declared medicine a contraband of war, which is the only government
ever known to have resorted to such harsh means.
The Confederate Government urged an exchange
of prisoners, which would have relieved much suffering, but the Federal
government declined. General Grant asserted in 1864, that an exchange
of prisoners would defeat his plan of attrition, depleting Confederate
ranks; that when a Confederate was captured his place could not be replenished,
whereas the North could easily furnish two men for every Federal soldier
captured by Confederates. Clearly the responsibility rests with the
North in regard to the long confinement of prisoners. Prison life is
not pleasant under the best conditions. The South gave the prisoners what
the Confederate soldiers received. It was impossible to do more.
Captain Wirz was hung in Washington, 1865, the
charge being that he maltreated Federal prisoners at Andersonville, Ga.
He was offered pardon if he would certify that Jefferson Davis prompted
cruelty to prisoners; but he spurned the bribe to defame an innocent man
to save his own life. A man possessed of such nobility of character, could
never be guilty of inhuman treatment of prisoners.
CAPTURE OF CAPT. BEALL AND COURT MARTIAL.
Capt. John Y. Beall was captured in December,
1864, while on a raid to release Federal prisoners en route to Fort Warren.
He was kept in close confinement for more than one year, and when the Confederate
cause was nearing dissolution, General Dix appointed a drum-head court-martial
to condemn Captain Beall to
death. James T. Brady, of New York, counsel for
defense, served his client faithfully; but drum-head
court-martials sit to condemn, and not to do justice.
Judge Daniel B.
Lucas, of Charlestown, West Virginia, the late James L. McClure and Albert
Ritchie, of Baltimore, were all college mates of Captain Beall, and they
were untiring in their efforts to secure a fair trial for Captain Beall;
but it was of no avail. Secretary Seward's
edict had gone forth that "Beall must hang." Mrs. John I. Sittings and
Mrs. Basil B. Gordon, of Baltimore, interceded in behalf of the heroic
Beall. Numbers of Congressmen signed a petition for Beall's pardon, but
President Lincoln turned a deaf ear to all appeals for clemency.
EXECUTION; HEROIC BEARING OF CAPTAIN BEALL.
So the fatal day, February 24th, 1865 came, and
as Captain Beall mounted the platform, General Dix's order was read,
denouncing Beall's heroic effort to release Confederate prisoners,
which elicited a smile from Captain Beall; but when unjustly accused
of being a spy and guerrilla, he shook his head in denial. General Dix's
homily on the proprieties of war also provoked a smile, because General
Dix's military achievements were confined to burning William and Mary College
in Virginia, and administering the oath of allegiance to the inmates of
an insane asylum and treating them with cruelty. Beall well remembered
the ashes and ruins of thousands of homes in Virginia, which marked
the pathway of Federal invasion, and he also remembered the brutal treatment
inflicted by Federal soldiers upon his mother and sisters. Captain
Beall knew that General Dix's utterance was in default of the penalty
which he himself attached to the violations of the laws of civilized warfare.
Rev. Joshua Van Dyke, of New York, visited Captain
Beall the day preceding his execution, and he said: "I found Captain
Beall in a narrow, gloomy cell, with a lamp burning at midday, but he received
me with as much ease as if he were in his own parlor. Captain
Beall's conversation revealed at every turn, the scholar, the gentleman,
and true Christian. There was no bravado, no strained heroism, no excitement
in his words or manner, but a quiet trust
in God and a composure in view of death, such as I have read of, but never
beheld to the same degree before. He introduced
the subject of his approaching end himself, saying that while he did not
pretend to be indifferent to life the mode in which he was to depart had
no terror or ignominy for him; he could go to heaven, through the grace
of Christ, as well from the gallows as from the battle-field;
he died in defence for what he believed to be right;
and so far as the particular charges for which he was to be executed were
concerned, he had no confession to make, or repentance to exercise. He
calmly declared he was to be executed contrary to the laws of civilized
warfare."
HIS MOTHER'S VISIT AND LETTER TO HIS BROTHER.
His mother visited him several days preceding
the execution, and as soon as he saw her expression, he said: "I knew mother
would endure the terrible sacrifice with courage." Captain Beall
was betrothed to an accomplished lady in the South.
In the last letter to his brother, William Beall,
who belonged to the "Stonewall Brigade," he said: "Be kind to prisoners--they
are helpless. Vengeance is mine saith the Lord. I will repay." Captain
Beall, illegally executed, and in defiance of, civilized warfare, was one
of the most heroic characters of the South. He was inspired to serve
his State, Virginia, by the God-given right of self-defence and the preservation
of home, and his record as a soldier is without stain or reproach. After
the war his remains were taken to his old home, Walnut Grove, Jefferson
County, W. Va., and buried in accordance with the rites of the Episcopal
Church. He
requested to be engraved on his tomb: "Died in Defence of My Country."
ILLEGALITY OF CAPTAIN BEALL'S EXECUTION.
The next ranking officer to Captain Beall
was B. G. Burley, who was associated
with him in all his daring adventures, hence guilty of the same "offense."
Yet Lieutenant (actually Master) Burley was allowed to go
unpunished by the Federal government. Burley was arrested by Canadian
authority and surrendered on extradition papers, demanded by Mr. Henry
B. Brown, then assistant United States attorney for the Detroit District,
now one of the associated justices of the Supreme Court. Burley's
chief defense was his commission as an acting master in the Confederate
Navy, signed at Richmond, Va., September 11, 1863, on which was an endorsement,
dated Richmond, December 22, 1864, in
the form of a proclamation by President Davis (which referred especially
to Captain Beall's adventure), declaring that the Philo Parson's
enterprise was a belligerent expedition, ordered and undertaken under the
authority of the Confederate government, and for which that government
assumed responsibility." July 10, 1865, Burley was brought to trial.
Judge Fitch charged the jury "that
a state of war had existed between the Federal government and the Confederate
government, so called, and it made no difference whether the United States
admitted it or not." He held that the
prisoner and other persons connected with him in the capture of the boat,
acting for and under orders from the Confederate government, would not
be amenable to civil tribunals for the offense--the charge was robbery.
If the parties who took the boat and money belonging to Captain Atwood,
intended to appropriate it to their own private use, then the prisoner
would be guilty of the offense; but in carrying out the expedition the
parties had the same right, in a military point of view, to take other
articles of properly, or even money, that they had to take the boat."
The jury disagreed, standing six to six. Burley
was returned to prison, but allowed to walk out of jail in broad day-light.
The case was nolle prossed by the prosecution.
L H. CRAWFORD.
The following appeared in the Cincinnati Commercial
Gazelle September, 1902:
More than thirty years have passed since the
earth was tossed into the last Confederate grave on Johnson's Island. Thirty
years have cooled the hot blood of the South and temporized the temper
of the North. The bayonets of the Civil war are rusting now; the saber's
edge is turned, and the heavy cannon that thundered o'er the battle-field
is molded into implements of peace. Thirty years have blotted out the evil
memories of the past and brought forth the dawn of the new morn and the
new South. The Stars and Bars are amalgamated with the Stars and Stripes.
But as the events of those thrilling times are slowly but surely fading
from view some little incident now and then recalls, with a vividness that
smacks of yesterday, a great epoch in the war, forming the rivet that connects
the chains of history.
An old gray-haired man, with his wife leaning
on his arm, wandered through the Confederate
cemetery, on Johnson's Island, during
the recent encampment of the Ohio G. A. R., at Sandusky. The couple passed
before each stone and scanned the inscriptions with apparent interest.
Three times had the narrow avenues between the graves been traversed. The
old man rested wearily upon his walking stick.
"Not here," said he, "not here."
The words had barely passed his lips when his
wife, falling on her knees, cried out: "Oh, father! father!"
The old man hastened to her side. She was supporting
herself by a marble slab, which bore this inscription:
LIEUTENANT COMPANY G,
JOHN C. HOLT,
Sixty-first Tennessee Infantry.
For thirty years the father and mother, who
live near Nashville, Tenn., have sought their son. They found him during
a reunion of the North and the South, in the graveyard of a northern prison.
John Holt died in 1865, and was one of the three
thousand or more officers who looked for liberty through one of the most
stupendous plots of the war of the rebellion--an uprising in the North.
The finding of his grave by his parents the other day brings back to mind
the great conspiracy to liberate 20,000 Confederate prisoners in the North,
seize the northern frontier, and put a period to the struggle in the South
by one grand stroke of arms. Sandusky was the theatre of these tragic events,
and Johnson s Island was to be the first point of attack. As one looks
over the peaceful little island to-day, as it lies in the pretty land-locked
bay three miles from Sandusky, he can scarcely realize that it was once
peopled with troops; that the flower of the Southern armies was imprisoned
there, behind a strong stockade, and that it was the scene of one of most
sensational events of the late war. Yet the block-house, the powder magazines,
the officers' quarters, the old church and the little cemetery are still
there, and the earthen embankments of the two forts are forcible reminders
that heavy ordnance were once planted there, commanding a sweep of the
entire island.
While the people of the North were resting in
fancied security, John Holt and his companions were watching and waiting
patiently for the signal that would inform them of the capture of the man-of-war
Michigan, the throwing open of the prison gates at Camp Douglas, near
Chicago, where 8,000 Confederates were confined; at Camp Chase, near Columbus,
O., where there were 8,000 more, and at Camp Morton, Indianapolis, with
about 4,000. The 3,200 officers on Johnson's Island were to command this
army of newly liberated Confederate soldiers and sweep the North across
its entire breadth, carrying havoc and panic throughout its course, and
possibly turning the tide in favor of the South. The time was ripe for
such a gigantic conspiracy. It was in 1864, when the Democrats of the North
were preparing to declare in national convention that the war was a failure;
when the North was filled with discontent, and Canada was flowing over
with Southern sympathizers under the leadership of Jake Thompson.
The time arranged for simultaneously releasing
all of these prisoners was to be gauged by General Early's attack upon
Washington, so that it would be impossible to send troops to the North.
About this time the Democratic convention was
held in Chicago, and it was at first the intention to take advantage of
this meeting to make the attack. Four thousand Confederates were in Chicago
during the session of the convention, waiting for the word to strike the
blow, but Early's delay in attacking the capital caused a postponement
of the plans in the West. This delay and the miscarriage of the plot at
Johnson's Island saved the North.
The man who figured most prominently in this
movement was Major C. H. Cole, a man of wonderful coolness, nerve and courage.
He was barely of medium height, but his frame was well-knit and muscular,
and his cold gray eye indicated firmness and daring. An estimate of his
reckless bravado may be formed when it is known that shortly after his
capture, upon being arraigned before Major-Generals John A. Dix, Heintzelman
and Hitchcock, he attempted to drop a lighted cigar into the powder magazine
of the Michigan, and blow all on board, himself inclusive, into eternity.
This was the man selected by Jake Thompson to strike the keynote in the
great conspiracy.
Cole was a member of the Fifth Tennessee Confederate
Regiment, of which his brother was colonel. He was called to Richmond,
and there assigned to the secret service, with orders to report to Jake
Thompson, formerly Secretary of the Interior under Buchanan, but at that
time supposed to be the Confederate leader, with headquarters in Canada.
Major Cole was given command of the Department of Ohio, with headquarters
at Sandusky. Major Tom Hinds, afterwards a judge at Bowling Green, Ky.,
was in command in Illinois and located at Chicago, while Major Castleman
had Indiana, with headquarters at Centralia. At all these places Northern
allies were working in conjunction with the Confederates. The plan was
to make the attack on Johnson's Island, Camp Douglas, Camp Chase, and Camp
Morton simultaneously, on Monday, September 19, 1864. Major Cole's part
was to capture the Michigan, release the prisoners on the island, cut all
the telegraph wires, seize a train, run down to Columbus, help release
the prisoners at Camp Chase, return to Sandusky and establish temporary
headquarters of the Confederate Department of the Northwest. General Trimble,
of Maryland, who was ranking officer on Johnson's Island, was to have been
made commander-in-chief. Major Hinds, of Chicago, in addition to attacking
Camp Douglas, was assigned to capture one of the iron steamers that ran
between Grand Haven and Milwaukee.
SYSTEMATIC WORK.
Cole went about his work systematically and skilfully.
He established himself at Sandusky under the guise of a wealthy oil speculator
of Titusville, Pa., and organized the Mount Hope Oil Company. Judge Filmore,
of Buffalo, being elected president, and Cole secretary. The day the Major
reported to Jake Thompson he received $60,000 in gold, part of which was
deposited in a bank at Sandusky, to Cole's credit. Accounts were also kept
in Philadelphia with Drexel & Co., in the name of John Bell, and at
Belmont, N. Y. The Confederacy had ample means in its secret service, one
authority placing the amount at $86,000,000.
With such comfortable bank accounts to his credit,
Major Cole at once took rank as a substantial business man. He became noted
for his good dinners, his fine brands of cigars, and the excellent quality
of his wines. He assiduously courted the friendship of the officers of
the man-of-war Michigan. In Sandusky he was known as a jolly good follow.
He managed to have two Confederates enlisted as seamen on board the Michigan,
and ten were enlisted as soldiers and stationed for duty on Johnson's Island.
By this means he kept thoroughly posted as to what was going, on inside
the lines of the enemy's stronghold.
Associated with Cole was John Yates Beall,
a native of West Virginia, and a college-bred man. When the war
broke out Beall was the owner of a large plantation in Jefferson county,
W. Va., and was estimated to be worth nearly $2,000,000. He organized
Company G, Second West Virginia Infantry, which was afterwards a part of
the "Stonewall Brigade." Beall was a man of unquestioned bravery.
Another character who played an important part
was Annie Davis, an English woman, who acted as a messenger between Cole
and Jake Thompson.
On the morning of September 19, Cole had his
plans for striking the final blow all complete. He left Detroit for Sandusky,
where he had arranged to dine with the officers of the Michigan on board
the ship that evening. The wine was to be drugged, and Beall, at
a given signal, was to attack the man-of-war from a steamer which was to
be seized that same day. Just before he left Detroit, Major Cole
sent the following telegram to Major Hinds' assistant, Charlie Walsh, of
Chicago:
DETROIT, September 19, 1864.
Close out all of the stock in the Mount Hope
Oil Company before 3 o'clock to-day. Be prompt.
C. H. COLE.
This meant that the attempt to capture the Michigan
was to be made that afternoon, and that attacks should be made on Camps
Douglas, Chase, and Morton. In company with Beall, Cole boarded
the Philo Parsons, which ran between Detroit and Sandusky. She stopped
at the various places on the Canada side of the Detroit river. At Windsor
and Maiden the Confederates got aboard. At the latter place there were
twenty men who brought with them an old-fashioned trunk tied with ropes.
This, however, did not excite suspicion, as at that time there were any
number of men fleeing into Canada to escape the draft, and others forced
to return for want of money.
Major Cole, who had become well acquainted with
the commander of the vessel, Captain Atwood, was in the pilothouse. When
all was in readiness Beall gave the signal and Cole covered
the captain with a revolver.
After the war his remains were taken to his old
home, Walnut Grove, Jefferson County, W. Va., and buried in accordance
with the rites of the Episcopal Church.His gravesite has been located and
photographed. See the WV gravesites page.