Frontier and pioneer life -- Oregon; Frontier and pioneer life -- Washington (State)
Hold-ups on the streets, with pistol accompaniments, were frequent in
the City of Seattle; burglaries were the regular order of business; no
man was safe in the streets after nightfall; in fact, fear had become so
intensified that in the visitation of one neighbor to another's house
after dark, the visitant, after proper precautions, was received with
pistol in hand. Such were the conditions, I am sorry to say, existing in
the embryo city of Seattle in January, 1882, and such had been the
conditions for several months previous to that time. The town was full
of thugs and criminals. Such a situation was intolerable. During its
continuance one George Reynolds, a young and popular business man, was
shot down in cold blood, between seven and eight o'clock in the evening,
while going down Marion Street to his place of business on Front Street,
now First Avenue. He was held up by two ruffians between what are now
called Third, and Fourth Avenues. His money and his other valuables were
demanded by them, and upon his refusal to deliver up, he was
assassinated.
I have never been a believer in Divine interposition or impulsions, but
I must confess that on that fatal evening, and on a few other occasions
my rationalism was somewhat shaken. My usual route from my residence on
Fourth Avenue to my office on James Street was down Marion Street. On
that evening, arriving at Marion Street, under the influence of some
occult force, or power, I stopped, looked down Marion Street, and saw
the assassins of George Reynolds standing near the west end of the block
and leaning against the wall of the Stacy premises. Impelled by this
mysterious force, I involuntarily went on to Columbia Street, and, when
nearly opposite on the block to the south, heard the report of the shot
that ended the life of Reynolds. Soon after I arrived at my office, I
was informed that Reynolds had been shot and that he was dying; that
many citizens were assembling at the engine-house, and that my
attendance was requested. I accompanied my informant to the engine-house
and found there assembled from seventy to a hundred men, greatly excited
and determined. We quickly formed ourselves into a Committee of Ways and
Means, and resolved to spare no expense, nor to omit any means for the
apprehension and punishment of the guilty parties. I was elected
Chairman of that meeting. We also immediately sent out twenty-five armed
men to patrol the streets leading out of town, and to guard, in boats,
the water front. We soon after added to the patrol twenty-five more men;
soon after, fifty more; and within an hour-and-one-half after the firing
of the fatal shot, we had at least one hundred armed men, and detectives
in the field, besides the active, vigilant, willing and intelligent
regular police-force of the town. In addition, a select committee,
headed by the Honorable William H. White, was appointed to investigate
the circumstances of the shooting, and to ascertain, as nearly as
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