The Story of a Dark Plot; Or, Tyranny on the Frontier — John Shaqi
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The Story of a Dark Plot; Or, Tyranny on the Frontier
A.L.O.C.
Smith, William W.; Temperance
"'Some talk transpired between myself and the parties engaged in
this matter as to what weapon I should used to beat Mr. Smith,
when it was suggested, I think by Howarth, that a piece of lead
pipe would be a good thing, and when I opened the bundle, I found
a lead pipe in it. I saw that it was a piece of new pipe, and I
battered it to give it an old appearance. There was also a new
hat in the bundle. When this man got into my buggy, I drove to
Sutton Junction, where I waited for Mr. Smith. After our arrival
there, and until I had committed the assault on Mr. Smith, the
man who drove with me from Sutton kept the team waiting for me
about one hundred rods from the station. I saw Mr. Smith arrive
at the depot about 10.30 P. M., and after putting the team up, he
went into the station with four or five men. I watched Mr. Smith
until all the men had left, the last two going north on an
engine, after which I saw Mr. Smith lie down on a settee. After
some time I entered the room, where he was lying, and struck him
over the head with the pipe, which was in my possession. His head
moved on the pillow, and when he started to rise, I struck him
again. We then clinched, and had quite a severe struggle during
which I lost my hat and the lead pipe. I then freed myself from
Mr. Smith, and disappeared, running to where the team was waiting
for me. We drove direct to Sutton, where the fellow jumped off,
and I kept on to Richford, where I left my team at the American
hotel, telling them that it would be called for. On the way to
Richford after having committed the assault, I called at Jenne's
hotel, Howarth having told me that on my way back the money would
be left with Jenne to pay me. When I arrived there I called to
him, and after a few minutes he came, and I asked him if there
was some money there for me, and he said, "Yes," and at the same
time he went back and brought out fifty dollars, which he gave
me. I asked him where the rest of the money was, and he said:
"Only a part of it had been collected; give me your address, and
we will collect it and send you a money order." This money order
I have never received. At Richford I hired a team and drove to
what I thought was about half way to St. Albans, where I stayed
all day Sunday, and took the night express for Boston. The bay
horse and open buggy, with yellow running gear, were furnished me
by Howarth a few days previous to the assault. The team was
engaged by Jenne at the livery stable in the rear of the American
House, Richford, and the young man who drove the team on the
night of the assault was young Jim Wilson. He left me at Sutton,
and I was instructed to leave the team at the Richford livery
stable above mentioned, which I did, and the same livery man whom
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