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
He went on, got within a very short distance of the place
appointed, crept up very close and stopped to listen. All was still. He
discovered, a short distance from him, a large tree and a thick bunch
of bushes around it. He crept easily to that, and squatted down at the
root of the tree to listen. He thought he heard a stick crack or break
close to him. He then gave a low whistle like that of a bird; it was
answered immediately, within twenty feet of him. He then gave another,
which was as promptly answered. He then gave a slap of his hands, which
was answered, and the negro advanced to him. He asked the negro if
there was any person about, and where was his horse? The negro told him
about two hundred yards from there.
They started and went about half way, and McGrath stopped and told the
negro to go and bring his horse there. The negro went and brought his
horse. McGrath said he then became better satisfied that the negro was
no traitor, and told him to go with him to the road and ride about
thirty yards behind, until they got opposite where his horse was, which
he did. They were not long in getting there. When we got to the place,
he made a signal, and the negro rode up, and McGrath turned square
off from the road and told the negro to follow him. He went about one
hundred yards and told the negro to tie his horse and go back and watch
the road, until he saddled and brought his horse. When McGrath had
saddled his horse and returned, he found the negro at his horse, with
everything ready to mount and be off. He asked what was the matter?
“My God, master! we have had good luck; just as I went up close to the
road I heard horses’ feet, and hid in the bushes; I saw by starlight
three persons pass the road; two of them I could see had guns, and if
we had been ten minutes later we should have met them.” McGrath pulled
out his little jug of whiskey and gave the negro two drams and took one
himself; they mounted their horses and started. He instructed the negro
to travel about thirty yards behind in case of surprise, so as to make
his escape and save them both.
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