Stories of Old KentuckyPurcell, Martha C. Grassham, Mrs.
History
Stories of Old Kentucky
Purcell, Martha C. Grassham, Mrs.
Kentucky -- History
Their greatest difficulty was in securing water; but as in all things,
"where there is a will there is a way," so even this difficulty was
obviated. Benham would place his hat rim between the teeth of Watson,
who would wade into the river up to his chin, duck his head, and thus
fill the hat with water which he securely delivered to the man without
legs, who could use it as needed. Benham was thus enabled to cook, dress
his own and his comrade's wounds, and feed the latter also.
For several weeks they lived thus, until they grew stronger and traveled
to the Licking River. After a great deal of difficulty in making
themselves known to some passing boats, they were rescued, and taken to
the Falls of the Ohio, where both recovered. Benham afterwards
participated in several expeditions, and, after peace, returned to the
scenes of his sufferings, bought land there, and passed his remaining
days peacefully where he had so nearly met death.
THE BATTLE OF THE BOARDS
From time immemorial women have been accused of possessing an unusual
amount of curiosity, but an incident of the early days, in what is now
Mercer County, will prove that some men also belong to the curious
class.
In 1783, the same year that saw the treaty of peace between Great
Britain and the thirteen colonies go into effect, Kentucky, still a part
of Virginia, was a dense forest, infested by roving bands of Indians who
plundered and murdered the pioneers; hence caution was still the
watchword of the white inhabitants. During this year, three men in the
early dawn left Harrod's Station to hunt for some horses that had
strayed off while grazing. For some time, over many miles, through dense
cane and tangled pea vine, they pursued the trail, until, as a refuge
from the darkness and a cold, drenching rain, the pioneers took shelter
in an old, deserted log cabin, in the midst of a canebrake.
Having seen signs of Indians during the day and knowing that the red men
also knew of the cabin, they decided to endure the cold, rather than
light a fire. Finally they concluded a still further precaution would be
to take refuge in the "loft" of the cabin for fear the savage foes might
also take shelter therein and dispute the right of possession.
They at once climbed up into the loft, the floor of which was
clapboards, lying loose upon some round poles. Here, with their trusty
rifles, they lay quietly for a short time, when to their terror six
armed savages entered the cabin. Placing their guns and tomahawks in a
corner, they built a fire and began a scene of hilarity characteristic
of their tribe.
[Illustration: "The Indians built a fire."]
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