The Warner sun. (Warner, Brown Co., Dakota [S.D.]) 1885-1???, 1886-09-17

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on" he obligingly turned around and
started back. The procession was
LAID out, AID the day was spoiled.
The Execution of John Brown.
j. I. l.. Preston in August Bivouac.
Shortly before IL o'clock the pris-
oner was taken from Jail, and the fun
eral cortege was put in motion. First
came three companies, then the Grim
inaPs wagon, drawn by two large white
horses. John Brown a seated on
his coffin, accompanied by the Sheriff
and two other persons. The wagon
drove to the foot of the gallows, and
Brown descended with alacrity, and
without assistance and assembled the
steep steps to the platform. His de-
meanor was intrepid, without being
braggart. He madeno speech; wheth-
er he desired to make one or not | do
not know; even if he had desired it,
it would not have been permitted.
Any speech of his must of necessity
have been unlawful as being directed
against the peace and dignity of the
commonwealth, and as such could not
be allowed by those who were then en-
gagged in the most solemn and extreme
v~indication OF law.
John Browns gave no evil
dence of timidity, but his countenance
vas not free from concern, and it
seemed to me to have O. little cast of
wildness. He stood upon the scaffold
but a short time, giving brief adieus to
those about him, when he was proper
ly pinioned, the white cap drawn
over his face, the moose adjusted and
attached to the hook above,
and he was moved, blindfold, q
few steps forward. 1t was curious to
note how the instincts of nature oper-
ated to make him careful in putting
out his feet, as if afraid hewould walk
off the scaffold. The man who stood
unblanched on the brink of eternity
was afraid of falling a few feet to the
groundl
every thing was now in readiness.
The sheriff asked the prisoner if he
should give him a private signal be-
fore the fatal moment. He replied in
a voice that sounded to ME unnatur-
ally naturalist composed was its
tone, and SO distinct it's articulation
that it did not matter to him, If
only they would not keephimt too long
waiting He was kept waiting, hows
ever; the troops that had formed his
escort had to be put in their proper
position, and while this was going on
he stood for some ten or fifteen min
utes blindfold, the rope round his neck
and his feet on the tr~eacherous plat
form, expecting instantly the fatal act;
but he stood for this comparatively
long time upright as a soldier in posi-
ton, and motionless. | was close to
him, and watched him narrowly, to
see if / could detect any sign ofshrink-
ing or trembling in his person, but
there was none. Once / thought /
saw his knees tremble, but it was only
the wind blowing his loose trousers.
His hrmness was subjected to still
further trial by hearing Col. Smith an
nounce to the Sheriff, 'Weare ready Mr.
Campbell The Sheriff did not hearor
| comprehend, and In a louder tone the
same announcement was made. But
the culprit still stood steady, until
the Sheriff, descending the fight OF
steps, with a well-directed blow OF a
sharp Ratchet, severed the rope that
held up the trap-door, which instant
ly sank sheer beneath him. He fell
about three feet; and the man ofstrong
and bloody hand, of fierce passions,
OF IRON will, of wonderful vi~cissitudes,
the terrible partisan OF Kansas,
the capturer of the United States
arsenal at Harper's Ferry, the would
be Catiline OF 1.-THE South, the demigod Of
the Abolitionists, the man execrated
and Landed, damned and prayed
for, the man who, in his
motives, his means, his plans and his
successes, must ever be a wonder, a
puzzle and a mystery, John Brown,
was hanging between heaven and earth.
"There was profoundest stiffness
during lifetime his struggles continued,
growing feebler and feebler at each
abortive attempt to breathe. His
knees were scarcely bent, his arms
were drawn up to q right anglo at the
elbow, with the hands clenched; but
there was no writhing of the body, no
violent heaving Of the chest. AT each
feebler effort at respiration his arms
sank lower and his legs hung more re-
Taxed, until ut last, straight and lank,
he dangled, swayed lightly to and fro
by the wind.