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Their progress from here was quite rapid but
cautious. Every now and then they checked up their horses as if fearful to
proceed. They were seen approaching by several persons in the outskirts of
the town, but in the dimness of the morning and the distance, they were
supposed to be Union troops. They passed on in a body till they came to
the high ground facing Main street, when the command was given, "Rush on
to the town!" Instantly they rushed forward with the yell of demons. The
attack was perfectly planned. Every man knew his place. Detachments
scattered to every section of the town, and it was done with such
promptness and speed that before people could gather the meaning of their
first yell, every part of the town was full of them. They flowed into
every street. Eleven rushed up to Mount Oread, from which all the roads
leading into town could be seen for several miles out. These were to keep
watch of the country round about, least the people should gather and come
in on them unawares.
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Lane's Fort atop Mount Oread, Harper's Weekly, June, 1857. |
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Another and larger squad, struck for the west
part of the town, while the main body, by two or three converging
streets, made for the hotel. They first came upon a group of recruits
for the Kansas Fourteenth. On these they fired as they passed killing
seventeen out of twenty-two. This attack did not in the least check the speed of the
general advance. A few turned aside to run down and shoot fugitive
soldiers, but the company rushed on at the command, "To the hotel!" which
could be heard all over the town. In all the bloody scenes which followed,
nothing equaled, in wildness and terror, that which now presented itself.
The horsemanship of the guerrillas was perfect. They rode with that ease
and abandon which are acquired only by a life spent in the saddle amid
desperate scenes. Their horses scarcely seemed to touch the ground, and
the riders, sat with bodies and arms perfectly free, with revolvers on
full cock, shooting at every house and man they passed, and yelling like
demons at every bound. On each side of this stream of fire, as it poured
toward the street, were men falling dead and wounded, and women and
children half dressed, running and screaming, some trying to escape from
danger and some rushing to the side of their murdered friends.
The Capture Of The Hotel
They dashed along the main street, shooting at
every straggler on the sidewalk, and into almost every window. They halted
in front of the
Eldridge House. The firing had ceased and all was quiet
for a few minutes. They evidently expected resistance here, and sat gazing
at the windows above them, apparently in fearful suspense. In a few
moments, Captain Banks, Provost Marshal of the State, opened a window and
displayed a white flag, and called for
Quantrill.
Quantrill
rode forward, and Banks, as Provost Marshal, surrendered the house,
stipulating the safety of its inmates. At this moment the big gong in the
hotel began to sound through the house to arouse the sleepers. At this the
whole column fell back, evidently thinking this the signal for an attack
from the hotel. In a few moments, meeting with no resistance, they pressed
forward again, and commenced the work of plunder and destruction. They
ransacked the hotel, robbing the rooms and their inmates. These inmates they
gathered together at the head of the stairs, and when the plundering was
done, marched them across the street on to Winthrop street under a guard.
When they had proceeded a little distance, a ruffian rode up, and ordered
a young man out of the ranks, and fired two shots at him, but with no
effect.
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The Eldridge House was rebuilt,
pictured here in 1867. It continues to stand today.
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One of the guards at once interposed, and threatened to kill the
ruffian if one of the prisoners was molested.
Quantrill then rode up and
told them the City Hotel, on the river bank, would be protected, because
he had boarded there some years ago and had been well treated. He ordered
the prisoners to go there, and stay in, and they would be safe. The
prisoners were as obedient to orders as any of
Quantrill's own men and
lost no time in gaining the house of refuge. This treatment of the
prisoners of the
Eldridge House shows that they expected resistance from
that point, and were relieved by the offer of surrender. They not only
promised protection, but were as good as their word. Other hotels received
no such favors, and had no such experience of rebel honor.
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At the Johnson House they shot at all that
showed themselves, and the prisoners that were finally taken and marched
off, were shot a few rods of the house, some of them among the fires of
the burning buildings. Such was the common fate of those who surrendered
themselves as prisoners, Mr. R. C. Dix was one of these. His house was the
nest door to the Johnson House, and being fired at in his own house, he
escaped to the Johnson House. All the men were ordered to surrender. "all
we want," said a rebel, "is for the men to give themselves up, and we will
spare them and burn the house." Mr. Dix and other gave themselves up. They
marched them towards town, and when they had gone about two hundred feet,
the guards shot them all, one after another. Mr. Hampson, one of the
number, fell wounded, and lay as if dead till he could escape unseen.
A brother of Mr. Dix remained in the shop, and was shot four times through
the window, and fell almost helpless. The building was burning over his
head, and he was compelled to drag himself out into the next building,
which fortunately was not burned. The air was so still that one building
did not catch from another.
The Carnage - "Hell Let Loose"
After the
Eldridge House surrendered, and all
fears of resistance were removed, the ruffians scattered in small gangs to
all parts of the town in search of plunder and blood. The order was "to
burn every house, and kill every man." Almost every house was visited and
robbed, and the men found in them killed or left, according to the
character or whim of the captors. Some of these seemed completely
brutalized, while others showed some signs of remaining humanity. One lady
said that as gang after gang came to her house, she always met them
herself, and tried to get them talking. If she only got them to talking,
she could get at what little humanity was left in them. those ladies who
faced them boldly, fared the best.
It is doubtful whether the world has ever
witnessed such a scene of horror -- certainly not outside the annals of
savage warfare. History gives no parallel, where an equal number of such
desperate men, so heavily armed, were let perfectly loose in an
unsuspecting community. The carnage was much worse from the fact that the
citizens could not believe that men could be such fiends. No one expected
an indiscriminate slaughter. When it was known that the town was in their
possession, everybody expected they would rob and burn the tow, kill all
military men they could find, and a few marked characters. But few
expected a wholesale murder. Many who could have escaped, therefore,
remained and were slain. For this reason the colored people fared better
than the whites. They new the men which slavery had made, and they ran to
the bush at the first alarm.
A gentleman who was concealed where he could
see the whole , said the scene presented was the most perfect realization
of the slang phrase, "Hell let loose," that ever could be imagined. Most
of the men had the look of wild beasts, they dressed roughly and swore
terribly. They were mostly armed with a carbine and with from two to six
revolvers strapped around them.
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