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 traveled for two days very moderately, and, our chief employment was
drilling McGrath, how to pray and sing, and give that long Methodist
groan, and “Amen.” He having made considerable progress, we went to
Natchitoches. McGrath entered that town by one road, and Wages and
myself by another. McGrath went among a few of his brethren that
evening.
To our astonishment it was posted at every corner, that the “Rev. Mr.
McGrath, from Charleston, South Carolina, would preach at the Methodist
Church that evening, at half-past seven.” We attended church. McGrath
took his stand in the pulpit. He made a very genteel apology to his
audience, saying he was much fatigued from his travel; that he had
caught cold and was very hoarse and could not sing; but he read out the
hymn. It was: “Hark from the tombs a doleful sound.” One old brother
pitched the tune to Old Hundred, and they all chimed in, Wages and
myself among the rest; Wages sang bass and I tenor, and we all made
that old church sound like distant thunder. After singing, McGrath
made a very good but short prayer; he then took his text in the 16th
chapter of St. Mark, at the verse where Mary the mother, and Mary
Magdalene found the stone rolled from the door of the sepulchre. “And
he said unto them, Be not affrighted; ye seek Jesus of Nazareth, who
was crucified; he has risen; he is not here; behold the place where
they laid him.” He read several verses in that chapter, and then made
some very good explanations relative to the parables, and prophesies
on the coming of the Messiah, and the mysterious way in which he
disappeared, and wound up his discourse by telling the audience that he
had been a great sinner in his young days, that it had been but a few
years since the Lord had called him to preach, and he thanked his God
that he was now able and willing to lay down his life upon the altar
of God; he then raved, and exhorted all to repent and turn to God; and
after raving about half an hour called all his hearers that wished to
be prayed for to come forward. The whole congregation kneeled down;
he prayed for them all, and finally finished, sang another hymn and
dismissed his congregation, and we all retired, Wages and myself to
a gaming table, and McGrath with some of his brethren. Next day the
members of the church there waited on McGrath to know what was his
pecuniary situation. He told them that he was very poor, was on his way
to see a rich relation of his, about two hundred miles from there; that
he carried his gun to keep off wild beasts, etc. They made up money to
buy him a fine suit of black, a new saddle and saddle-bags and fifty
dollars in cash. We remained there two days, when McGrath left. Wages
and I left by another road. We all met a short distance from town
and made the proper arrangement for our operations. McGrath was to go
on to the house of this man that had the negroes, and there make what
discoveries were necessary. He was to join Wages and myself at San
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