Crawfordsville Weekly Journal, Crawfordsville, Montgomery County, 19 August 1893 — Page 3

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I BIO GASH.

Wayne Ash Badly Hurt by Diving Against a Hidden Rock. A crowd of eight boys went to the narrows of Sugar Creek last Monday to camp out for a week or ten days but their sport was out short on Wednesday by an accident to Wayne Ash, a member of the party. He was diving from the shore head foremost into the water and struok a jagged rock a short distance below the surface. His scalp was laid open for several inches and the boys had to send three miles for a doctor. He dressed the wound, taking seven stitches and then the entire party came home driving all the way in a two horse wagon. The boy is now resting easy and will be all right again before long.

HOW INDIANA MEMBERS STAND.

Different Views On the Silver Qaestion, Represented In the Delegation. The Washington correspondent of the Indianapolis Xeivs says that the Indiana Democratic Congressmen may be classed as follows on the subject of the repeal of the silver purchase clause of the Sherman law: For unconditional repeal, Messrs. Bynum, Martin, Cooper and Brown against the repeal of the silver purchase law, unless a silver substitute is provided for in the repealing act), Messrs. Holman, Conn, MoNagnv, Tayjor, Bretz, Hammond and Brookehire. Mr. Brookshire is an ardent free coinage man, and is said to have been tha only Democratic member of the Indiana delegation who attended the free silver caucus on Wednesday. Messrs. Johnson and Waugh, Republicans, will probably favor unconditional repeal.

Tom Courtney Again.

When a man has been married and has found marriage to be a miserable failure, people have mighty little sympathy for him when he is divorced, marries the same woman again in a few weeks and after a blissful honeymoon goes right on swearing and fighting as before. Such is the marital experience of Tom Courtney, of Waynetown. Tom is one of the substantial citizens down there, but in spite of his big barns and fat cattle he is as coarse as a crash towel. Some months ago his wife sued for a divorce and by proving him a greedy and disgusting brute obtained her freedom and 8750 alimoDy. In lees time than it takes to toil it, however, this silly old hen and this erratic old rooster were married again and scratching and fighting with all the merry abandon of their former marriage. Tom now comes to the front and, through J. J. Mills, his attorney, asks for a divorce. The complaint is a voluminous document but only embraces about a tenth of what Tom claims to have suffered at the hands of the virago, whom he has twioe led to the rose twined altar of Hymen. He alleges that ehe has constantly cursed him and beaten him. One of her favorite endearments is to kick him on the shins and call him an old fool, properly side dished with expressive adjectives. Her 18-vear old son by a former marriage, who was by the ante nuptial contract, forbidden to come on the place, has settled down on him and is feeding himself, horse and eight pigs at Tom's ample board. Jhere are a lot more such charges mad*? and the complaint closes by stating that on July 8 she nearly murdered him by kicking'him on the snins, pulling his hair and scratching him. The complaint does not allege it but there is pretty good evidence to the effect that while Mrs. Courtney was so becomingly and pleasantly engaged that Tom was holding her up by the throat against the side of the house and pushing her face with his horny fist. These Courtneys are a bad lot from a matrimonial standpoint and should be drammed out of the county for the bad example they have set.

W, W. Seawright's Mother. Mrs. Martha B. beawright died at her home on West Walnut street last night after an illness lasting but two weeks. Deceased WBB the daughter of Judge Samuel Mitchell, who was in an early day very prominent in this State and Ohio, and who at one time was associate Judge of the State. She was born in Union county on the 25th day of January, 1816. On the 14th of April, 1835, ehe was united in marriage to Mr. Seawright, who died several years ago. Their union was blessed with nine children, five of whom are alive, namely, Mrs. David Crebs, Mrs. Erisman, Mrs. Bruce Norris, Mrs. Fannie Royal and William W., of Crawfordsville. The funeral will be held at the family residence at 2 o'clock Friday.—Frankfort Crcscent,

Sadden Death.

Harry, the ten year old son of Bobert Baber, died very suddenly in Waynetown Sunday. He had been sick with a throat trouble for some time but was about well apparently. Sunday he went to sleep in bed with his father who was awakened during the night by the lad's heavy breathing. He turned to attend to him and as he did so the child ceased to breathe. His death proved a great blow to his family.

Death of Mrs. Dr. Brown.

Mrs. Dr. Brown, of Alamo, who was stricken with apoplexy last Friday, while on her way to Crawfordsville, died at her home Sunday. She was an estimable lady and her death ie a shock to her many friends.

THE HAPPY 01R0US DAX.

The Olowns, the Wild Beasts, and the .Speckled freaks Make Life Gay. There was a wild and terror

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rumor afloat Thursday to the effect that the circus wouldn't be here. When the sad sucker queried as to the reason he was told that the elephant had lost the key to his trunk and couldn't get it checked. The small boy with a sunburned nose and suspiciously wet hair sprang the venerable gag on his aged grandfather and then grabbed his baggy breeohes in one hand and ran off through the rap weeds to get out of the reach of the ancestral cane. The giggling girl with powdered nose and suspiciously abundand hair sprang it on the "most facinating young fellow in the world" and then as he groaned in mortal agony claimed the ice cream as a forfeit of his stupidity. The corpulent citizen with a nice red nose and no hair at all sprang it on his neighbor and then walked around the corner for the foaming beer. All sorts of people with all sorts of nnses and hair sprang it on all sorts of other people and the whole town withered in agony all day.

But the circus came! Like the cat in the comic song "it couldn't stay away." At eventide fond mothers wooed their anxious and refractory infants to sleep by crooning "softly sweet in Lydian measures" a song which ran

There Is no cause to fear. The circus will be here With the hog-faced pig. An the monk, The bow-legged cow. The string-haltered deer And the elephant with the key to his trunk.

At 3 o'clock the small boys about town were up and hovering about the Junction feverish with excitement. Finally away to the south there was an ominous rumble resembling in tone and pathos the noise made by an Indian squaw beating her sovereign lord between the eyes with the thigh bone of a buffalo. It was the circus train galloping over the delicious ties of the old pumpkin vine railroad and before folks knew what was going on the show was here. The elephants were stretching their withered legs on the green, the bosses were heroically swearing at the hands and the aforementioned small boys were hustling huge buckets of water at the instigation of an authorative tramp with a black eye and cut lip, who promised them all tickets to the side show. It has been a day of wild and untamed joy. The good people strained their eves out at the parade and looked with admiration upon those cultured, modest and refined young ladies who rode in velvet dresses upon the speckled horses.

Oh, Jingum Brown, he went to see The big baboon and the chimpanzee The monkeys scampered up and down. An' wagged their tails atTlngum Brown. Oh, Jingum, be jist held his side An' iaffed and luffed until he cried, He luffed so hard that his clothes lie rant. An' they bounced poor Jingum from the tent.

Poor Jingum Brown, Good Jingutn Brown,

He wuz sorry to the show he went. Circus day is an institution peculiarly American. It came in with our first national breath and bids fair to abide in the land of the free and the home of the brave until the heavens are rolled up like a scroll. It is an institution and like all institutions is honorable. But there haB been evolution. The circus which pleased the eye of the knickerbockered youngster who shot wild turkies on Boston Commons in colonial days is not the circus which pleased the eye of the bejeweled dude of San Francisco in this great year of grace and financial stringency. The circus of to-day I deem a wondrous sort of thing. Folks seem no longer satisfied with one plain sawdust ring. But three and four it takes to sate the modern appetite And 'sti-ad of oue good acrobat they've ten at once in sight. The day has gone when boys were glad to see one elephant That couldn't do a thing but stand around and sway and pant Today the mammoths have to waltz upon their nether legs. And show the public wonarous feats of balancing on kegs And rr onkeys, too, that once were full of lovely ruonkey shines No longer play their natural tricks, but work in other lines, And do not rouse the plaudits of the modern multitudes Unless they're gayly dressed and taughtto fool around like dudes. I can't imagine what we'll have in 1993 If things goon developing as now they seem to bs. The camels ot that coming age will have no doubt a score Of humps upon their poor old backs, and every lion's roar Thy'll set to mu«ic In that time that's coming on apace. And hippopotami will dance the York with agile grace. The monkey of the future they'll provide with schooner yachts. And not a leopard will there be that cannot change his spots.

1 would that I could live till that great time shall come around. When clrcusltenta will stretch at least o'er ten square miles of ground: Not that I like the new style show as much as other folks. But I'm In hopes that by that time the clowns will have new Jokes.

Will Sue For $10,000.

White & Beeves are preparing to bring suit against the Big Four R. R. For $10,000 damages. The suit is in the interest of the heirs of Charles Oaborn, the brakeman, who received fatal injuries while sitting on the track, where he had fallen to sleep waiting for a train he had been sent back to signal. It will be claimed that the railroad company had forced the deceased to work until completely unfit for labor of any kind, that while in this condition they entrusted him with responsible duties in attempting to fulfill whioh he met with his death.

MYSTERIOUS SHOOTING AFPRAY.

Was an Attempt Made to Rob tne Bie Pour Express Oar Last Evening? Last Friday about 9 o'clock Dr. Ensminger was summoned to the Junction to attend a man who had been shot there an hour or so before. No one seemed to understand just how the thing was and no one knew even that a man had been hurt until some minutes after the passenger train had gone east when a young man with a white drawn face came staggering upon the platform and fell half fainting in the waiting room. He merely stated that the train men had shot him for attempting to steal a ride and had nothing more to say. A crowd gathered and looked curiously at him for some time until a happy thought suddenly struck some one between the eyes with such telling force that he gasped for breath. "Why not have a doctor! Why, the very idea! A doctor by all means." Accordingly after about an hour's wait when it was pretty certain that the wounded man wouldn't bleed to death for lack of attention Dr. Ensminger was summoned. He found the young fellow had had a narrow escape from death. A bullet had struck him squarely in the side but was turned by a rib, saving his life. There was no place at the Junction for him so he was brought down town. By some sad mischance or other both the undertakers' establshment and the tombstone shops were closed. Kinking on the doors failed to arouse anyone so the wounded man was taken to jail. The lower story was full so he was taken above and locked up in a cell.

The victim of the shooting was visited at the jail this morning by THE JOURNAL and found upstairs in the sick ward. He is a stout, heavy built young fellow about 25 or 30 years of age with a clear face and an intelligent eye. He does not look at all like a tramp and is not one in all probability. His underwear is too clean for one thing and he lacks the hang dog air which is the badge of all the tribe. "My name is Edward Brown," said he, "and I am on my from Cleveland to to Indianapolis where I have a brother. I was at the Junction last evening and being hard up determined to steal a ride. When the east bound passenger train came in shortly before 8 o'clock I leaped on with a number of others. I caught on the tender and was climbing upon it when the conductor began shaking his lantern and yelling. I staid on and the train was beginning to move at a good rate. Suddenly I heard shooting begin. There were several different revolvers at work I knew from the reports, so I thinking that things were getting a little warm, leaped. Just as I jumped I felt a stinging sensation in my side but did not know I was shot until I fell fainting in the ditch as the train went out of eight. I saw several men running through the fields toward the south. I don't know who shot me of course, but think it must have been some of the train boys. I thought at first that I was shot through but the ball struck a rib, the doctor says, and is now about my spine somewhere."

Brown was able to sit up while he talked and is in no great danger, although the ugly holes in his side look scary, to say the least.

There appears to be some mystery in regard to the shooting. The train crew has not gone back yet so its story cannot be learned. The report that brakeman John Donovan did the shooting, however, is known to be false.

Ed Milliman, of the American Express Company, BHW the whole affair and while he did not then learn that one man was hurt, he returned to town and reported that he believed that an attempt had been made to rob the express car. He saw the flash of the shots and they appeared to be from the ditch and directed at the express car. The affair took place only an hundred feet or so from the east end of the Junction platform, and when Milliman saw that no one entered the car he left. He saw after the last shot five or six men scramble over the barb wire fence on the south side of the track and hasten away toward the brick yards.

It seems to be reasonable theory that an attempt was made to rob the express oar and many think that Brown was one of the gang. The agent in the car was 0. W. Julier, a nervy, determined sort* of a ohap and it is the supposition that he opened fire on his assailants after they fired on him. When Julier makes his return trip the truth of the thing may be ascertained.

TBE ATTEMTED ROBBERY.

That is What ExDress Agent Juliar Says Caused Friday Night Shooting. Charley Juliar, the American Express company's messenger on the Big Four, did the shooting that laid out Ed Brown Friday night at the Junction. Juliar was angry when he passed through Crawfordsville Saturday evening and heard that his part in the affair bad been made public. He hadn't bat little to Bay duringthe short time the train stopped here, but stated that he was defending the property of the company against an attempted robbery. When be reached home at Indianapolis the Indianapolis Journal got the following story of the affair from him and the baggagemaster:

The train crew involved in the affair returned to this city late last night. Baggagemaster Elmer Niedlander reports

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that after the train pulled out from Crawfordsville Junction he opened the front door of his car and found three men btanding on the platform. He immediately ordered them to jump off, anil in reply one of them presented a cooked revolver and backed him into the car, following closely after him. Mr. Niedlander was unarmed,.and he called out to messenger, Chas. Juliar, who was in the rear of the car, and became running forward, weapon in hand. The intruder then began shooting, and two of his companions, who had also forced themselves within the door, reinforced .him with their weapons. The express messenger replied to the firing, at the same time retreating backward until his foot struck an obstruction, when he fell. Niedlander supposed that he had been killed, and he seized the bell rope and signaled a peremptory stop, which brought all the ^rain crew to the front, including the conductor. The assailing party then retreated, and as the train slowed down they jumped off. It was not known at the time that any of them were injured. The train immediately proceeded on its way. Not a word was said by the assailant of Mr. Niedlander as he followed him in the car and began firing, and there is some doubt as to whether the intruders contemplated robbery or if they were bent upon avenging themselves for being ordered off the car.

Niedlander found that a bullet had pierced his coat. One aluo grazed his breast, but he was in nowise injured. The interior of the car looked aB if it had stood a fusillade from a Gatling gun.

On Saturday evening Marshal Brothers received word from the express company to hold the wounded man, Ed Brown, for investigation. This shows that Juliar reported the affair as an attempted robbery and that the company intends to put him through.

Brown was seen again by THE JOURNAL at the jail Monday and was asked to give a more detailed acoount of the affair. His memory aeemed to be in better trim than on Saturday and he seemed to know that some one in the baggage car had fired the shots. Said he: "I was so drunk and so were all all the fellows who climbed on the front end of the baggage car to steal a ride. There were six or eight of them and I didn't know one. I think, however, they lived up and down the road somewhere. The baggage master opened the door and ordered us off and I was trying to get off when the shooting began. No one went into the car or even tried to. We were all scrambling to get off and I don't believe any one of the car shot at him. He did all the shooting, I'm satisfied. He is just exaggerating the affair to exculpate himself from the blame of shooting without proper provocation. I was unarmed myself and got off the car just as soon as I could. All the rest ran away across the field. I called to one of them to stop and help me up, as I was shot. He turned and looked at me and then ran on.

Yes, as I said before, my home is in Cleaveland, and I was on my way to Indianapolis. I had been up to the World's Fair and hud come down on this Monon road. My brother in Indianapolis is named Henry Brown and I know

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I don't care for him to know of this difficulty." Brown was greatly disgusted when he learned that he was to be detained and so expressed iimself. He wanted to be released Sunday but is kept safely under lock and key. Prosecutor Moffett states that he will be kept until the grand jury meets and investigates the case.

Charley Julier, accompanied by general agent Brown, of the American Express Company, came over Monday and, visiting the jail, took a look at Brown 'I recognized him at once," said Mr. Julier to THE JOURNAL, "as the leader of the three men who entered the car and opened fire on us. I shot at this man, but wasn't sure that I hit him. There's no mistake, he is the very fellow. They fired at us several times before I opened up on them. One ball struck in the chair where I was sitting. This is it, I out it out. You see it's a No. 38. My revolver shoots 32's. Brown had a revolver, and fired at me."

There is no doubt but that the company intends to prosecute Brown quite vigorously and the general agent intimated as much.

Fair Trains.

J. J. Insley and W.- W. Morgan have made arrangements with the Monon to run special trainu during two days of the oounty fair. On September 14 and 15 there will be excursion trains run here from both Lafayette and Bloomington at one fare for the round trip. Stops will be made at all intermediate points. The Lafayette train will arrive at 9:00 a. m. and leave at 6:00 p. m. The Bloomington train will arrive at 9:30 a. m. and leave at 6:00 p. m.

Sinking Contest at the Shades. An immense crowd assembled at the Shades Sunday for the advertised singing contest. There were a great many persons present from Crawfordsville and all the country was represented for many miles around." The solo singing was exceptionally good and the exhibition us a whole was splendid. The colored glee club of Crawfordsville received second prize, the choir of Freedom ohurch getting first. The day was a most pleasant one for all.

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DISGUSTED SPORTS.

Drop Twenty Gents In the Slot and Open the Penitentiary Doors.

Two of the most disgusted and ruftled young gentlemen on (iod's footstool are Fred H. Wilson and Frank L. Bishop. They are cosmopolitans. They have no fixed abode but up until Friday morning roamed up and down the earth seeking whom they might devour. They followed in the wake of Cook & Whitby's circus and boarded the train at Rockville Friday morning with their baggage and

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them sat Mrs. Harvey Thompson, colcred, of this city. She held her pet dog and pocket book on her lap and accidentally the pocket book slipped down and fell on the baggage of the firm of Wilson & Bishop. When the Junotion was reached the men arose and seeing the pocket book there appropriated it without any ceremony whatever. Mrs. Thompson saw them, however, and demanded her property. It was refused, the men denying their guilt with emphasis and profanity. The woman's husband was at the Junction to meet her and he being informed renewed the demand. The men brazenly brushed him aside and passing into the Junction dining room' ordered breakfast. Thompson ordered a policeman by telephone. Officer Grimes arrived and arrested both men as they sat at the table. The missing pocket book was found thrown to one side. It contained the goodly pot of twenty cents in silver and a small bottle of medicine. The men were lodged in jail and Saturday had a preliminary examination before the Mayor, Col. J. R. Courtney appearing for the defense. Mrs. Thompson testified to the facts given above and the young men refused to go on the Btand. Mayor Bandel accordingly bound eaoh one over to the circuit court in the sum of $200. Being unable to give bond they went to jail and there are now repining. They are two as well dressed and oily looking customers as you might meet in a day's walk, and the sickly expression which lighted their respective countenances when Mrs. Thompson testified as to the contents of her pocket book was a study for an artist. They carry plenty of baggage and are evidently sharks of considerable tone. They do not appear to be particularly worried about the future and evidently expect to be able to furnish bail. If they are unable to do this they are booked for a trip over the road. The prospect of going to the penitentiary for stealing a negro's pocket book containing twenty cents must prove a delight to the ajsthetic natures of these worthy young men.

Juvenile Tourists.

Sunday afternoon Master Frank Miller, aged seven years, accompanied by hie sister, Maud, aged five, presented themselves at the Monon station shortly before the south bound mail train was due. They stated to the inquisitive that they were bound for Greencastle to see their aunt, and that although they had neither money or tickets they felt assured of reaching their destination. The train having arrived they boarded it and took their seats. About an hour after the departure the excited

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of the youngsters arrived and some lively telegraphing was done. It was ascertained that they had reached Greencastle all right and had trotted off to the home of their aunt in blissful confidence. Their father, who is employed in the planing mills, took a day off to-day^and went to Greencastle after the precocious tid-bits of humanity.

Mr. Cumberland's Record.

"Well sir," said Uncle Jesse Cumberland Friday morning after uniting the eternal fortunes of two budding young souls, "this is my 200th wed ding. In the fourteen years of my official capacity, I have married just 200 couples. The first couple was from Waveland and so was the last couple. I have averaged about one a month, you see. Old Elder VanCleave has been marrying folks for over fifty years and from a comparative standpoint I am slashing right after the old man's bacon. About twelve of the couples I married have been happily divorced and one of the men is in the penitentiary. I refer to Bullfoot Kernoodle, who stole my spectacles during the ceremony—the rascal!"

How About It, Old Man

The Crawfordsville Review has degen erated into a contemptible re-hasher. It took the item about the crows steal ing eggs from William Tenbrook, a* published in the Tribune a few weeks ago, and, introducing it as happening in Fountain county, proceeds to publish the account verbatim, but without credit.—Rockville Tribune.

The Tribune is not the first paper to howl on the outrageous piracy at the Review office. In most oases, however, it doesn't even rehash, but gobbles headlines and all.

Maud Died.

Special to The Journal. NEW ROSS, Aug. 12.—Word was reoeived this morning that Maude Sand lin, who took three ounces of chloroform and clove oil at her home in Advance is dead. The cause of the trouble is supposed to be a love affair. It ie eaid her parents interfered with her actions and rather than be

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she preferred death. The deceased was about 18 years old and was well respected by all who knew her.

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Death of Uolonei Walter Scott. Col. Walter Kinkead Scott, one of the beet known and most popular citizens of Versailles, died suddenly at noon on Friday, of apoplexy, at the residence of his mother, Mrs. Mary E. Scott. He had been in ill health for some months.

Cul. Hoott WBR born in Versailles, October 1.5th, 183G, and was the eldest son of Samuel C. and Mary Kinkead Scott. When quite a young man he engaged in the drug business at Independence, Mo. He afterwards held a position as express messenger on a railroad running between Cincinnati. During the war he was a quartermaster in the Union army. His title of Colonel was conferred upon him by the late Gov. Blackburn, while he was in office, he and Col. Scott being warm friends. Col. Scott was one of the

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paper men in Kentucky and was connected with the Sun in the capacity of reporter off and on for twenty years. He was local editor of the Clarion at the time that paper suspended. For a number of years he was the Courier-Journ-al's representative here.

Col. Scott was a man of kind heart and generous impulses, exceedingly polite and affable to everybody, and we never heard of his doing any man an injury. He was one of the most familiar characters on the streets of VerBailles and will be greatly missed.— Versailles (Ky.) Sun.

Walter Scott was a law student in the office of Wilson & MoDonald in this city in 1859-60. He was marrried here to Susan J. Ingersoll, Jan. 24, 1861. One of the most courteous of gentlemen he made many warm friends in Crawfordsville and his death will be learned with regret by many of our citizens.

Mr. Brown is Tired.

"So that express messenger says I shot at him, does he?" remarked Mr. Ed Brown, the alleged express robber, at the jail Monday. "Well, that makes me tired. If I had tried to rob that train do you suppose that I would have been here? Would I have crawled back to the Junction or would I have gone in the other direction? What did I shoot at him with I had no revolver when I got.back to the Junotion. If I threw it away they can easily find. It's close by somewhere. It was a 38 ball he found in his chair wasn't it? Well I'm going to have this ball cut out of my Bplne and see it that isn't a 38 too. I think Mr. Messenger did all the shooting that was]) done that evening, and to try to swear away another man's liberty to shield himself from blame is a mighty low lived piece of business."

Fighting For Jump.

A Washington correspondent of the Indianapolis Netcs says: "The Hon. John E. Lamb, of Terre Haute, is here. While carrying politics as aside line, he is really here on professional legal business. The Terre Haute distillers are kicking long and loudly against Secretary Carlisle's order requiring revenue taxes to be paid in currency instead drafts. The Eastern banks refuse to pay the drafts promptly. The distillers find difficulty in getting currency. Mr. Lamb will see the Secretary to-day. He will incidentally mention the revenue oollectorship in the Seventh District, and try to secure early action on Mr. Jnmp's appointment. The Jump followers are alarmed over the confidence Congressman Brookshire has publicly expressed in the appointment of hi candidate, W. B. Hulett, of Crawfordsville."

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