The Arvada enterprise., 1913-03-06

out IN mad debauch.
The next day the Grand Council
dissolved, its members departed, and
Murrell, who stayed to superintend
the loading of the black cattle in
hatboat for the slavemarket, was fin
ally left alone with his lieutenant.
There's $4,000 in that batch" he
eXulted. and we will have another
cargo next month.
The bandit chief in his unbounded
confidence then insisted that Stewart
should do what he had feared he
might not be able ACCOMPLISHMENTS
complete list of the Grand Councillors,
their occupations, places Of residence,
ana their assignments in conspiracy
OF murder, arson, robbery and devas-
tation unparalleled in American his
tory.
1t took two days to secure this fatal
transcript from the books, and the
scribe was amazed to find, among the
-FOUR hundred names on the black
schedule participants scattered over
the states south of Virginia. men OF
unquestioned repute and social place.
even professed ministers of the gos-
pei, wolves in sleeps clothing, judges
on the bench, law practitioners, news
paper editors, merchants and hotel
Keepers, men one would expect to find
welded to the stability OF order and
suppression of crime.
When the twain departed from the
dismal island, reeking with its crime
laden mystery, Stewart, well-night
oVerburdened with such sinister rev.
elation, devised an excuse to stop at
Champions plantation. To him he told
suhclent to secure a pledge of CO.
operation at a moments notice, and
silence until the time was ripe. 1t
was arranged with Murrell that his
new man should meet him at a rendez-
Vous week later, to be formally as
signed for active duty.
Stewart narrated his amazing story
to Mr.. Henning, and the old preacher
was stricken dumb: suspicious though
he had been in vague way, by such
a disclosure
1t was determined that John Muir
joining county and not in the vicinity
of Tuscahoma, as it might mean that
Clanton, who was justice of the peace
as well as probate judge. would at
once discharge him from custody.
Champion and some OF his friends
came at Stewards call and with Par
son Henning. his son. and half dozen
trusty spirits. all armed to the teeth,
serving as posse, a warrant was duly
sworn out and Murrell taken. When
the robber marked one face among
his captors he spat on the ground and
growled out between his teeth with
a sort of frozen rage:
It's well for you that | was such a
- fool but mark you. traitor. this
business isn't done yet. | reckon!"
Stewart half confesses that for
moment, demoniac-like villain as he
knew the other to be. he felt a pang
of shame that it had fallen to him,
for whom a wretch like this had
shown his one human weakness. to be
the instrument of his betrayal, neces-
sary as that was for the good OF the
commonwealth. While awaiting the
action Of the grand jury. the arch
desperate escaped by connivance, but
was retaken and lodged in Memphis
prison, where he could be more effect
lively guarded. There he remained
for several months before trial. as the
indictment being for negro-stealing. as
the proofs OF his vastly more henious
crimes were, as Stewart had antic-
pated, difficult to marshal Murrell
was convicted and condemned to ten
years in the penitentiary for kidnap-
ing and selling slave property.
Many attempts were made to get
him released on bail during the three
months interim. as well as to assist
him to break jail. A campaign OF
abuse and slander OF the most en-
venomed sort had been at once open.
ed against Stewart. and numerous
journals throughout the south hearti.
ly espoused Murrell's side as that OF
an innocent man.
The young Georgian's life. as well
as his reputation. hung in evenly bal
anced scales. Many estimable per-
sons could not persuade themselves to
believe in such prodigy of guilt He
wrote and disseminated at his own
expense n printed pamphlet, with
detailed account Of his experiences
with Murrell, scattering the document
broadcast one thing he did not do.
however He did not make procla-
nation OF the names and residences
OF Murrell's associates OF the Grand
Council. lie held It in reserve. max
ing 1t public that the list was in such
hands as would publish 1t II anything
untoward happened TO him.
Such is the irony Of fate. A male
factor superlative in evil and stepped
in every conceivable crime. who mer-
tied the scaffold a hundred times over,
for whom no lonE.drawn torture
would have been excessive. died in a
Tennessee prison after three years
OF incarceration for minor offense.
passing away almost in the odor OF
sanctity
Virgil Stewart. who brought him