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The Death of John Younger
The Death of John Younger Source: History of Henry and St. Clair Counties, Missouri 1883 In
the annals of crime, or in the exhibition of courage that was absolutely
without fear, the James and Younger brothers perhaps had few equals, and
as a desperate band of outlaws their career has been unexampled in the
history of any age or country. They are now no more, so far as daring
deeds is concerned. Some are dead, others living, but the latter are
suffering punishment for their crimes. They may have had, and probably did
have, full cause during the late war for carrying out a spirit of revenge
for the murder and abuse of their families, but in the robbing of banks
and railroad trains, they well knew they were outside of the law, and in
becoming outlaws as they did, choosing that mode of life, it is safe to
say they knew its penalties, and were prepared to submit to them if
caught. They have been caught and are now serving out their punishment,
but they have never complained. To the Younger brothers, who have made
history in extended years of crime, St. Clair County is beholded for some
exciting scenes, and part of that history is a part of the record of St.
Clair County. From the Osceola Democrat is given an episode in the life of
these outlaws, which took place within the county, and therefore belongs
here, and the closing chapter in their career, which took place at
Fairbault, Minnesota, November 20, 1876, when three of these brothers
pleaded guilty to crime, and were given a life sentence in the
penitentiary of that state. The following are the articles from the
Democrat: Friends
of Young Daniels at once crossed the river and went a few miles to
ascertain what was the result, and soon returned with the information that
Ed. Daniels and John Younger had been killed and the detective, Allen,
mortally wounded, when a hack was procured and sent over to bring the body
of Ed. Daniels to town, as also the wounded detective. The excitement grew
high and Sheriff Johnson thought it best to send out his deputy, Simpson
Beckley, with a posse of men, and Roscoe
was reached about five o'clock in the evening, where we found the wounded
Detective Allen, at the Roscoe House, under charge of Dr. A. C. Marquis.
We found Mr. Allen suffering considerably from his wounds, which consisted
of a broken left arm, with several buckshot in The shooting occurred about three o'clock on
Tuesday afternoon, the 17th instant, and word was sent to Roscoe the same
evening, when some of the citizens of that place went out and staid with
the wounded and dead men until Wednesday morning, when Justice St. Clair,
of Roscoe We passed over the battle ground, and must
confess we were surprised to find it the place it is, as, from the
reports, as well as from the evidence of both detectives as to having been
taken by surprise, we are at a loss to see how such a thing was possible.
It is to be presumed that the detectives were on the watch, as they
certainly knew the character of the men they were after. The ground is a
beautiful grove, thinly studded with small trees, without underbrush or
leaves on the The body of Ed. Daniel was deposited in its
last resting place, in the cemetery, this (Friday) morning. Dr. Marquis
thinks there is a probability that the detective, Allen, will recover from
his wounds, although they are severe. The citizens of Roscoe are giving
the wounded man every attention possible. A dispatch was sent to Chicago
on Thursday for his wife to come on. W. J. Allen, being duly sworn, testified as
follows: We dropped our pistols on the ground, and one
of the men told the other to follow Wright and bring him back, but he
refused to go, saying he would stay with him; one of the men picked up the
revolvers we had dropped, and looking at them, remarked they were damn
fine pistols, and they must make them a present of them; one of them then
asked me where we came from, and I said from Osceola; he then wanted to
know what we were doing in this part of the country; I replied, rambling
around. One of them then said, you were up here one day before; I replied
that we were not; he then said we had been at the Springs; I replied that
we had been at the Springs, but had not been inquiring for them, that we
did not know them, and they said detectives had been up there hunting for
them all the time, and they were going to stop it. Daniels then said, "I
am no detective; I can show you who I am and where I belong;" and one of
them said he knew him, and then turned to me and said, "what in in hell
are you riding around here with all them pistols on for. and I said: "Good
God! is not every man wearing them that is traveling and have I not as
much right to wear them as any one else .'* and the one that had the shot
gun said, " Hold on, young man, we don't want any of that," and then
lowered the gun, cocked, in a threatening manner; then Daniels had some
talk with them, and one of them got off his horse and picked up the
pistols; two of them were mine and one was Daniels'; the one mounted had
the gun drawn on me, and I concluded that they intended to kill us. I
reached my hand behind me and drew a No. 2 Smith & Wesson pistol and
cocked it and fired at the one on horseback, and my horse frightened at
the report of the pistol and turned to run, I heard two shots and my left
arm fell, and then I had no control over my horse, and he jumped into the
bushes and the trees and checked his speed, and I tried to get hold of the
rein with my right hand to bring him into the road; one of the men rode by
me and fired two shots at me, W. J. ALLEN. JOHN McFARRIN. X. THEODRICK SNUFFER. A. C. MAROUIS, M. D. Two of the party having gone on to Chalk Level,
of course were not captured. The Youngers, after disarming their
prisoners, took them to Mr. Wilson's hotel, and had a good breakfast
prepared for them, but the poor fellows felt so cheap that their appetites
entirely failed them, and all, with the exception ot Mr. Cobb, of Appleton
City, ate sparingly, and Mr. Wycoff could not relish any of the delicacies
which were so bountifully set before them. "There are a few of the d—d party here who had
a hand in that first hellish act, and you are still trying to implicate me
and my brothers in every crime committed in Missouri, or any other state.
Now, gentlemen, we set you at liberty, go to your homes and stay there. We
want to stay the hand of blood, if possible, but if we can't be permitted
to live as peaceable citizens, the blame will rest upon other men's
shoulders, and not upon ours. This we disdain. But I do hope that Governor Woodson has too
much intelligence to believe any such radical lies, told by men whose
hands are still red with the blood of our innocent old father, who was
most brutally murdered during the war. They committed this and other
damnable acts, and try to conceal their crimes by shouting ' murder ' at
the back of other people. And why? They would rejoice in the destruction
of me and my brothers simply because they fear some vengeance at our
hands—a Our correspondent says that after the speech was finished, the Younger boys each bid the party "God-speed," thus showing that they bear no ill will toward any of them. We learn further that the four brave, stalwart men, who could not bag their game, mounted their horses, and it is safe to conclude that in the future they will attend to their own business. These were the only incidents of importance
which transpired within the county, of these noted
outlaws. |
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