Cynthia Ann Parker: The Story of Her Capture at the Massacre of the Inmates of Parker's Fort; of Her Quarter of a Century Spent Among the Comanches, as the Wife of the War Chief, Peta Nocona; and of Her Recapture at the Battle of Pease River, by Captain L. S. Ross, of the Texian RangersDeShields, James T.
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Cynthia Ann Parker: The Story of Her Capture at the Massacre of the Inmates of Parker's Fort; of Her Quarter of a Century Spent Among the Comanches, as the Wife of the War Chief, Peta Nocona; and of Her Recapture at the Battle of Pease River, by Captain L. S. Ross, of the Texian Rangers
DeShields, James T.
Comanche Indians -- History; Indian captivities -- Texas; Parker, Cynthia Ann, 1827?-1864; Parker, Quanah, 1845?-1911; Ross, Lawrence Sullivan, 1838-1898
“The circumstances of the unfortunate affair were very difficult
to obtain because of the inability of the only two men who
were possessed of definite information on the subject to reveal
it--one on account of death, and the other from unconsciousness.
The Indians arrived here yesterday from the Territory, on the
Fort Worth & Denver incoming train. They registered at the
Pickwick and were asigned an apartment together in the second
story of the building. * * Very little is known of their
subsequent movements, but from the best evidence that can be
collected it appears that Yellow Bear retired alone about 10
o’clock, and that in his utter ignorance of modern appliances, he
blew out the gas. Parker, it is believed, did not seek his room
until 2 or 3 o’clock in the morning, when, not detecting from
some cause the presence of gas in the atmosphere, or not locating
its origin in the room, he shut the door and scrambled into bed,
unmindful of the deadly forces which were even then operating so
disastrously. * * * *
“The failure of the two Indians to appear at breakfast or dinner
caused the hotel clerk to send a man around to awake them. He
found the door locked and was unable to get a response from
the inmates. The room was then forceably entered, and as the
door swung back the rush of the deathly perfume through the
aperture told the story. A gastly spectacle met the eyes of the
hotel employes. By the bedside in a crouched position, with his
face pressed to the floor, was Yellow Bear, in the half-nude
condition which Indian fashion in night clothes admits. In the
opposite corner near the window, which was closed, Parker was
stretched at full length upon his back. Yellow Bear was stone
dead, while the quick gasps of his companion indicated that he
was in but a stone’s throw of eternity. The chief was removed to
the bed, and through the untiring efforts of Drs. Beall and Moore
his life has been saved.
“Finding Quanah sufficiently able to converse, the reporter of
the _Gazette_ questioned him as to the cause of the unhappy
occurrence, and elicited the following facts:
“‘I came,’ said the chief, ‘into the room about midnight, and
found Yellow Bear in bed. I lit the gas myself. I smelt no gas
when I came into the room. When I went to bed I turned the gas
off. I did not blow it out. After a while I smelt the gas, but
went to sleep. I woke up and shook Yellow Bear and told him ‘I’m
mighty sick and hurting all over.’ Yellow Bear says, ‘I’m mighty
sick, too.’ I got up, and fell down and all around the room, and
that’s all I know about it.’
“‘Why didn’t you open the door?’ asked the reporter.
“‘I was too crazy to know anything,’ replied the chief.
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