Life and bloody career of the executed criminal, James Copeland, the great Southern land piratePitts, J. R. S. (James Robert Soda)
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Life and bloody career of the executed criminal, James Copeland, the great Southern land pirate
Pitts, J. R. S. (James Robert Soda)
Copeland, James, 1823-1857; Criminals -- Gulf States -- Biography
We then deposited our money, and gathered all the balance of our fine
goods that we had stolen in Mobile at the great fire, and what we had
stolen in New Orleans, and prepared ourselves for a second tour. We had
realized about four thousand five hundred dollars, which we hid in the
ground, and we took each of us about one hundred and fifty dollars for
our expenses, and an equal share of the goods.
On the 25th day of March, 1843, Wages, McGrath and myself left Mobile
bound to Texas; we went to New Orleans, where we landed the next day.
We remained there about three days and sold a great quantity of our
goods, such as were too heavy to carry. While we were in the city
Wages won about seven hundred dollars from a Tennessee corn dealer by
the name of Murphy. McGrath and myself had lost about one hundred and
fifty dollars each. We left New Orleans, went up the Mississippi, and
landed at the house of an old friend that belonged to our clan. His
name was Welter. We spent one day and night with him; we had seen him
in the city a few days before, and were invited to call, but when we
approached his residence we all pretended to be entire strangers. This
was a strict injunction upon our clan—when traveling never to meet
any of our comrades as acquaintances, but always treat them as entire
strangers, that we had never seen in our life.
Wages pretended to have some business with the old gentleman, and
introduced himself, McGrath and myself under fictitious names. The
old gentleman had two very nice genteel daughters. They were sociable
and refined, well educated, and highly accomplished every way; he was
wealthy, and had a good reputation in his neighborhood, and no one
would for one moment have suspected him of belonging to our clan. But
I afterward learned from Wages that this old gentleman had belonged to
the Murrell Clan for many years; and that was what carried Wages there,
to get some information relative to some negroes that had been stolen
and carried to Louisiana near the Texas line. Wages also informed me
that this same man made all his property by stealing and kidnapping
negroes from Kentucky, Tennessee, Virginia, Ohio, Indiana and Illinois.
Having obtained the information we wanted, we made preparation to
leave. We offered to pay our fare, but this was promptly refused. We
were well entertained; the old gentleman furnished us each with a flask
of good brandy, and, after thanking him and his family for their kind,
hospitable treatment, we bid adieu, and took our departure for Texas.
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