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
another dram and asked him if he could steal three of the best horses
on his master’s plantation, and bring them to that ferry the next night
or the night after. The negro said he could. Wages then told him, if he
would bring the three horses and one bridle and saddle and go with us,
that he would take him to a free State. The negro promised to do so,
and said he could do it next night as well as any other time and said
he had two halters to lead with, and an old wagon saddle. We told him
we had saddles and bridles. We gave him another dram and let him go,
and we wet our heads and crossed over to the camp.
Next morning we told the wagoners that we would stop a few days in the
vicinity, and rest awhile and hunt. We went on two or three miles, to
the border of the prairie, and took out our baggage, among which we had
two small three-gallon kegs of whiskey, one full, and the other with
about one gallon in. We paid for hauling our things, bid the wagoners
adieu, and they drove on. We shouldered our baggage, as much as we
could carry; went a short distance from the road and concealed it; and
went back and took the rest to the same place. We then took our flasks
full of whiskey, our two gourds full of water, and some salt, and went
about a mile on the edge of the prairie, where we built a small fire.
We next turned out to hunt meat. We could find plenty of cattle, but
were afraid to shoot them so near the settlement, for fear of discovery
before we had accomplished our purpose. We hunted some time and finally
came in view of a small grove of trees, about a half mile distant.
Wages and I separated; I went on one side and he on the other of the
grove, and we found a few deer there. We killed one small buck, which
we took back to our camp and skinned and barbecued him, and eat, and
prepared the rest to take with us. We laid down for a nap and awoke
about an hour by sun; and took our things to where we had the others
concealed. About sunset we eat our supper, took our bridles, lassoes,
guns, and flasks of whiskey, and started back to the ferry, which we
reached about half an hour after dark. We concealed ourselves near
the landing, until about nine o’clock. Wages then took the ferry flat
and went over the river; I remained on the same side to watch. If we
discovered any person we were to make the noise of the swamp owl.
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