The Bamberg herald. (Bamberg, S.C.) 1891-1972, March 23, 1911, Page 2, Image 2
INCIDENT OF GAJLLMAN CASE.
Manslayer's Brother Offered Votes
for Pardon.
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The Columbia State, of Last Fri
day says:
Last August or September, after
the first State primary and before the
second, a man who supported Mr.
Featherstone for governor told a
member of the staff of The State that
a man named Gallman had come to
Columbia that day bearing a letter
of introduction from a resident of
Union. Mr. Featherstone was not in
Columbia and Gallman called to see
one of the men active in his campaign,
presenting the letter to him.
The letter said among other things,
that Gallman, the bearer had a
brother in the penitentiary and that
the bearer of the letter had large
political influence in Union, Spartanburg
and Greenville counties. The
bearer of the letter desired to know
if Mr. Featherstone could be depended
upon to pardon his brother in case
of his election, provided the influence
of the bearer were exerted for Mr.
Featherstone's
election.
Mr. Featherstone's friend promptly
told the bearer of the letter that
no pledges or promises would be
made./ The Union man thereupon
begged that the matter be taken under
consideration, and left, showing
some anxiety to catch a train. Of
course the matter ended there, so far
as Mr. Featherstone and his friends
were concerned. The man who told
The State man about the visit remarked
at the time that in any event
he expected to keep an eye on developments
in the Gallman case.
Yesterday the announcement was
published that the governor had paroled
James W. Gallman, a prisoner
in the State penitentiary, convicted in"
1907 of manslaughter and serving a
sentence of 15 years, during good behavior.
James W. Gallman was convicted
in Union county in 1907 for killing
Sims Gilmore at Jonesville, in Union
county. He was sentenced to 15 years
in the State penitentiary. The parole
was announced by Gov. Blease following
a conference with Senator
Townsend, of Union.
THE TALLEST SOLDIER.
Six Feet Eight and a Quarter and
E : Still Growing.
Private H. Barter, who has just
joiijed the First Batalion Grendadier
guards, is only 18 years of age, but
- stands six feet, eight inches in his
stockings, and is still growing. He is
said to be the tallest soldier in the
British army.
"My father, who is a Devonshire
!iarmer, is," ne says, "six ieex, nve
inches, and my mother is five feet,
10 inches, so I think it must be hereditary.
I have lived nearly all my
life in the country, and I was persuaded
to join the army by an exguardsman.
I am doing two hours a
day in the gymnasium, and about
three hours' drill, so that in a month
or two I ought to reach six feet, nine
and a half inches. I have smoked
since I was 14, or I do not know how
tall I should have been. I hope that
I shall be with the regiment in London
at the coronation."
Formerly Major Oswald Ames of
the Second Life guards, who is six
feet, 7 and half inches, was said to
be the tallest soldier in the army.?
London Daily Mail.
DEATH OF GIPSY' LEE.
Fortune Teller Who Iiead the
Queen's Hand.
Gipsy Lee, the famous fortune
teller of the Devil's Dyke, near Brighton,
died yesterday at the county
borough asylum, Haywards Heath, at
the age of 70.
She was declared insane by the
Brighton authorities some three
years ago, and had been in the institution
ever since.
Gipsy Lee for many years was a
notable figure at the Dyke, and from
far and near visitors came to consult
the wrinkled old woman, with her
gaudy scarlet cloak, yellow handkerchief
and abundant jewelry. She was
a typical gipsy, comommg excessive
shrewdness with lavish generosity, so
that a considerable part of the ample
income she made was given recklessly
to others.
*; > She claimed to have told the for
tune of hundreds of people who afterward
became famous, and her
proudest boast was that she read the
hand of the queen, when Princess
jr.-;- May of Teck, ajjid predicted that she
would be engaged to two heirs to the
British throne.
She earned 25 pounds one day by
declaring to Sir Joseph Hawfey that
he would own two Derby winners,
and Lord Henry Gordon Lennox was
infnrmed hv her that hp would marrv
a wealthy untitled lady.
Some years ago, after a dispute
with an hotel proprietor, which resulted
in a legal action, the Brighton
corporation put a stop to her fortune-telling.
The old woman was
very upset at the time, and never
recovered from the shock.?London
Express.
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DWARFS WHO WERE FAMOUS.
Many of These Little People Accomplished
Big Things.
Bert Leslie, president of the Vaudeville
Comedy club, and something
of a giant in stature, being over six
feet in his silk socks, was tremendously
interested recently in the dispatches
from Belfast, Me., to the purport
that "Admiral" Don O. Robbins,
a dwarf living with the family
of City Marshal Knowlton, had arrested
a full-grown man-about-town,
and unaided had turned the key of
the lockup upon the unruly person,
says the New York Telegraph.
"As I understand it," said Mr. Leslie,
"the charge was a trivial one, but
the achievement was immense. This
boy Don is said to be only 40 inches
tall and weighs only 49 pounds, but
he is 50 years old and a regular
genius with a toy pistol.
"The episode has given m$ an idea
for a great lecture on the subject of
'Dwarfs That Have Made Good.' I
shall start in with Maj. Doyle of the
Metropole and carry my audience
back to the days of dwarfs that were
clever enough to do anything.
"Look at these notes I have put
down already. Of course, I haven't
had time as yet to round out the incidents
in their lives, but I've got a
good start on the sketch, and I think
I can get away with it. Some of these
fellows were so surprisingly small
you would have had to carry a pocket
magnifying glass to realize they
were really worth a casual inspection.
"Even our own Gen. Tom Thumb
was only two feet one inch in height
and weighed only 25 pounds at the
age of 25. His right name was
Charles S. Straiton and he was born
at Bridgeport, Conn. He was first exhibited
in London in 1884. In 1863
he married Lavina Warren, whose
stage name was Betsy Bump.
"There was another Tom Thumb,
a Dutch dwarf, who was only two
feet four inches at the age of 18.
"After the death of Tom Thumb,
I Lavinia Warren married Count Pri
mo Mabri, who towered over her by
at least an inch and a half.
"The head of the son of Mrs.
Charles Tracy, of Kingsbridge, N. Y.,
was not bigger than a horse chestnut,
and the mouth would hardly grasp a
goose quill. The mother's wedding
ring would slip easily up his legs to
the thighs.
"Richard Gibson, a good portrait
painter, whose praises were sung by
Waller during the reign of Charles I,
was three feet 10 inches in height.
He married Anne Shepherd, who was
about the same in stature.
"Caroline Crachami, who was born
at Palermo, was only one foot and
eight inches. She was exhibited in
Bond street, London, in 1824, when
about. 10 years of age. The Fairy
Queen, as she was called, was exhibited
in Regent street, London, in
1850, and her feet were less than
two inches. That was another one.
"Lots of these little guys were the
most distinguished citizens of their
time. Philetas was a poet contemporary
with Hippocrates and the classics
tell us that 'Phil' was so thin 'that he
wore leaden shoes lest the wind
should blow him away.' 'Phil' died
B. C. 280.
"But there is another good one?
A. L. Sawyer, editor of The Democrat,
a paper of considerable repute
somewhere in Florida in 1883, was
only two feet 6^ inches, weighed 39
pounds, but his paper had an awfully
big circulation."
Plumber.
Mulligan, the contractor, put up a
church building. Dunn was building
inspector then, and when he saw the
church he said, "Pat, it isn't plumb."
fhot morlo Mr Miilli<rnri nrottv
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mad. He climbed right up and began
to take measurements. Having
squinted down the plumb line in a
dozen different places, he was ready
to report.* There was a ring of triumph
in his voice.
"Mr. Dunn," he aaid, "come and
look at it y'rself. Plumb, eh? by
th' piper that played before Moses,
it's more than plumb!"?Cleveland
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STAKED HIS LIFE.
A True Poker Story With a Real
Thrill.
John F. Monohan, who died the
other day in a dilapidated rookery in
Magdalena, N. M.t was buried in potter's
field. To the casual reader there
may be nothing interesting Oir out of
the ordinary in this bare statement;
and should I even add a limited
biographical sketch telling you where
he was born and when he came West
or what a good man he was there are
tens of thousands of persons in California,
Oregon and other Western
States where he lived would not even
bat an eye in perusing it. It is too
bad that such men as he must die
and their erood deeds be buried with
them?in potter's field.
But the announcement of the death
of John F. Monohan is misleading.
For the benefit of the gray haired
pioneers of the golden West tottering
on the verge of the grave and yet
living fondly in the memory of other
days?the days when the Indian and
the cowboy, the miner and the gambler,
the stage driver and the desperado
held stern dominion over the
scattered settlements and lonely
highways of the plain and caDon?I
feel that I should be more explicit:
so I ^ill say instead: "Three-Fingered
Jack Monohan of Florence Diggin's
has cashed in his last chips."
The pioneers understand me. I fancy
now that in the eyes of some of
them there will glisten a few tears
?perhaps many of them?for his
memory.
"Three-Fingered Jack!" What
eventful epochs the mention of that
name recalls to the sturdy trail
blazers and prospectors of early
days.
Obscure, alone, forgotten, moneyless,
Jack Monohan breathed his last
a month ago among strangers and in
a strange land?in the one State in
the West wherein his name is not
entwined with the earliest history and
traditions of its settlement. And he
was the last of the old school of his
profession.
Jack Monohan was a gambler. I
feel that I owe it to the world to pay
him this trifling tribute, for the world
ought to know something about that
now extinct "species" of sport?that
pioneer school of far Western gamblers
whose habits, morals and characters
were so strangely different
from the gamblers of the East and of
other lands. - Three-Fingered Jack
was the last of them.
When I say that Jack Monohan
was a gambler I do not mean to imply
that he was at all related to the
type so commonly condemned, for
Jack Monohan was a gentleman. He
could never be classed with the present
day school of sharks, grafters
and "tin horns." He denounced them
as vigorously in his day as any man. ,
He was a card sharp perhaps, but not
a card shark. There is a great difference.
Jack Monohan also was a miner, a
prospector, a cowboy, a stage driver,
an Indian fighter, a scout, a trail
blazer. When his luck turned against
him in faro bank he worked in. logging
camps or in, quartz or placer
nottlfl ponora Man.
llilllCiS U1 Cil Hit tUik.lt lu.U()k/. 1I1VU
tion his name to any of the old timers
in Siskiyou, Shasta, Trinity or Tehama
counties in northern California
and they will tell you that Jack Monohan
was one of "the bravest and
most generous gentlemen that ever
crossed the Rockies." They will tell
you also that he had a true religion;
that he abided by his faith in God
and in humanity; that he never robbed
a man or a woman in all the
world out of a ten-cent piece if he
bnow it anH with nil that he was one
of the most dangerous men in the
West if he happened to be right and
the other fellow was wrong and Jack
knew he was?and the other fellow
defied him!
I "Three-Fingered Jack" came to
California in 1847. He was considered
the best card player in the
j West. He dealt faro games in practically
every notorious gambling
house in California, Oregon, Washington
and Idaho. Faro was his favorite
game. He preferred to let the
other fellow do the gambling, to
make the bets, and that is why he
devoted most of his time, when following
his profession, to the game of
faro. And he never cheated. He
was regarded as the "luckiest" man
in the West. He injected the first
"moral ethics" into Western gambling?the
first code of honesty carried
across the Rockies. Hanging on
the walls above all of his gambling
tables were "mottoes" that dumbfounded
some of the "sports" of California?mottoes
that are still remembered
and discussed by the old time
miners and cattlemen. Such motj
toes as:
I "Don't be a sucker. Hold back
enough money for the grub stake."
"If you use poor judgment don't
say your luck is poor."
"Gambling may win, but science
or system never."
"We don't want the wages of married
men."
"Drunkards never gamble; they
only think they do."
"Long shots are the shortest route
to poverty."
"Keep your money if you need it
worse than I do. I've got some."
"It's going to be a long cold winter.
Play carefully."
"Be a sport, but don't be a damned
idiot."
"Faro never was no cinch."
"Chub, don't cheat."
Jack Monohan dealt his last game
more than twleve years ago, when he
had charge of the faro tables in the
old "Log Cabin" saloon at Baker
City, Ore. He "dropped" $30,000
during a "bad run" in that place and
retired from the business penniless.
If he had not been an honest gambler
he would not have lost it. It
was his farewell deal, and as he ex
plained afterward, "a clever fellow
from Chicago got the best of him."
"Fairly, too," he added reminiscently,
for Three-Fingered Jack always
made it known that he would
not cheat and that there was no man
in the business foxy enough to cheat
him.
There were, or there should have
been, ffve notches on the barrel of
Monohan's sixshooter. Five times in
his career it became necessary for
Jack to beat the other fellow to it,
and in each instance the other fellow
was carried out of the room to
an undertaker.
Jack worried about killing a man
as much as could any person, but
fate was unkind in that so often she
compelled him to kill or wound to
save his own life. Jack was always
justified. On one occasion when the
sheriff of Los Angeles county, California,
was summoned to arrest him
and was informed that Jack had shot
a man through the heart during a
game of poker the sheriff exclaimed:
"I don't know the other fellow,
but, by gad, I know Jack, and Jack
knows the law as well as I do! I'll
bet six bits to a doughnut he had to
kill him."
And the sheriff was right. He arrested
Monohan, however, and the
latter was acquitted after the jury
had been out only five minutes. It
was a clear case of justifiable homicide.
Jack Monohan was truly a gambler
of the pioneer Western type of California
and Oregon. He never took a
cent from a drunken'man or from
any one whom he knew really needed
it, although he always won honestly.
It was in Yerka, Cal., in 1858 that
Jack Monohan staked his life on the
turn of a card. Undoubtedly it was a
foolish risk to take, but the gamblers
of that time and place held human
life at a low value. Jack Monohan
was not an exception.
The incident occurred near the
close of a poker game. In lifting
his cards from the table?the first
deal from a new deck?one of them
slipped suddenly from Jack's hand
and fell to the floor, face downward,
on the sawdust. It so happened that
one of the men at the table, a vicious
prospector who had been losing heavily
and was but just recovering from
an imaginative "jag," observed the
card as it fell and immediately suspected
that it had come from Jack's
sleeve. This suspicion was strengthened
by the coincidence that there
was a misdeal, so that Monohan still
held five cards.
As Monohan stooped over to pick
up the card the prospector covered
him suddenly with a sixshooter, an
ugly .44-calibre Colt's that would ]
look formidable to any one. But
Jack was as cool as the proverbial
cucumber.
"Drop that card!" exclaimed the
prospector hoarsely, "or by gad I'll
blow your head off."
Monohan knew that he meant business,
so he laid his cards down care?11"
4 V* 4>rvU1/v ort nn rO
iuiij uu kuc lauic, late up, auu implied
pleasantly:
"You see, I hope that I have only
one ace, a deuce, a king, the seven
of spades and a five spot. There's a
misdeal, that's all."
"And you sluffed the wrong card!"
exclaimed the prospector. "You were
trying to sneak in another ace. By
gad, I've a nation to shoot you anyway!"
Monohan did not know whether it
was an ace or a deuce on the floor,
for the card had dropped before he
could look at it, but he knew that if
the card on the floor- "paired" with
any in his hand, especially the ace, it
would look bad for him.
Jack Monohan was honest. He had
not been to blame for .the presence
of the sixth card, and he would not
have dropped it, he explained afterward,
"if the card had had any business
in his hand."
Monohan felt certain that the card
on the floor was not an important
one. He felt sure of this, he told
the boys a few hours later, because
his reputation for the time seemed
almost to be at stake, and he did not
?... ..... ..
consider it possiDie tnat iate coma
be so unkind as to allow the sixth
card to be an ace or even a king. So,
still smiling, Monohan replied quietly:
"I'll bet you a thousand dollars,
Jim, that the card on the floor is not
an ace or even a high card."
"Don't come no excuses on me!"
retorted the prospector unreasonably.
"It's an ace, I tell you!"
"All right; but won't you bet with
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CROWDS HUNT NEGRO BRUTE.
Prominent White Woman Assaulted
Near Due West.
Anderson, March 15.?An unknown
negro attempted to assault a
prominent woman, near her home, at
Due West late this afternoon, and tonight
that town is crowded with indignant
persons who are making a
thorough search to catch the brute.
Attack from Behind.
The negro suddenly attacked the
woman from behind, snatching her
shawl from her shoulders and throwing
it over her head. The woman
snreamod and the necrro became
frightened and fled. Some people
were in a nearby field and they were
attracted to the scene, but not before
the negro had disappeared. He tore
the shawl and part of the garments
of the victim.
Because of the suddenness of the
attack and because it came from behind
her, the woman did not get a
good look at the negro.
Great Excitement. ?
She has furnished a meagre description,
and the towns in the neighborhood
have been notified to look
out for the man.
The assault was made near the
creek about one-half mile from the
Associate Reformed Presbyterian
church.
Sheriff Lyon and his deputies are
on the scene and great excitement
prevails.
His Trouble Was Double.
A story is going the rounds of one
of the young organization men who is
frequently absent from his home on
"politics."
His wife has known for a long
time that he was very busy with
"politics," and that the present campaign
kept him still more occupied.
The other day she came down-town
with him, and while they were
riding on a street car a strange
woman came in and stared at the
young politician. She passed and
went to the front of the car still
staring. When she took hei seat
she fastened her eyes on the young
man with a most astonished expression.
"John, look at that woman staring
at you," said the politician's wife.
"Who is she?" c
John did not answer.
"Who is that?" repeated his wife.
"Explain to me who she is."
"You keep still," said John. "I'll
have enough trouble explaining who
you are to her."?Philadelphia
Times.
me?" '
"You've got most of my money
now," replied" the prospector. "If
that card's an ace or a king, Monohan,
mark me, you're a dead gambler!"
He thrust his gun a little nearer to
Jack's head.
"Very well," said Monohan. "I
don't know whether that card's an
ace or a deuce, but I'll bet my life
against $100, if you will that it's not
a high card. Now, if you're a sport,
you put up your $100 and I'll give
my gun to one of the* boys here. If
the card's a high one you can shoot
me as you would a rattlesnake."
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1 UC piuopcv/tui UUiJ Uib UiO
but after reflecting for a moment
reached into his pocket with his left
hand and drew forth $100 in $10 gold
pieces, which he spread out on the
table half way between them. Then
he motioned for Jack's six-shooter.
One of the men next to Monohan lifted
the gun from Jack's holster and
laid it carefully on- the table over
the gold pieces.
Without a word, but still covering
Monohan with his gun, the prospector
stepped around to the opposite
side of the table next to him. Deliberately
pressing the gun squarely
against Monohan's -breast, above his
heart, he stooped down and lifted up
the card?slowly, uncertainly. All
eyes were riveted upon it as he turned
the card over awkwardly.
It was the six of clubs. v
For a moment there was silence.
Then somebody laughed boisterously
and the whole crowd joined in. Monohan
placed his gun back in his holster,
raked in the $100 and rang for
a tray of drinks. The prospector
left the room without drinking.
There are many old time Westerners
who still remember Jack Monohan
when he was dealing faro in the
"Devil's Den" saloon at Florence
Diggings, Idaho, and in the "Whoop
'Em Up" at Rocky Bar. Monohan
cleaned up $300,000 in one winter in
those flourishing camps. He also
"ran" profitable games at the "Chicken
Coop" saloon in Warrens, the
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"All Night Palace" at Lewiston, three
of the most notorious gambling
houses in Idaho. He was a well
known character in Pendleton, Umatilla,
Jacksonville, Baker City, Portland,
Red Bluff, Siskiyou, Yreka and
San Francisco. His occupation in
Colorado and Utah was stage driving,
and it was while he was carrying
mails to Kelso that he killed the
"Jackson Hole" bandits, Frank and
Sam Holton, who attempted to hold
up his stage coach.?San Francisco
Call.
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during the legal hours for sale, on
April 3rd, 1911, the same being sales "J jgg
day, the following described land to'",#,'
wit:
All that certain lot in the town of ^
Bamberg with my dwelling and out
houses thereon, same containing oneacre,
more or less, and bounded on ^||
the North by Mrs. J. A. Spann; on '%
the East by main street; on the South Jfl
by Mrs. H. W. Beard, and on the Jfl
West by J. A. Spann. The said sale
to be for cash and the purchaser to . \
pay for papers.
If bid is not complied with within
a reasonable time, the said property .11
to be resold at next salesday at risk
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Witness my hand and seal thin
14th day of March, 1911.
H. C. FOLK, (L. S.)
Master for Bamberg County. -? 'J8
B. W. MILEY, i ' 1m,
Plaintiff's Attorney.
S. G. MAYFIELD. W. E. FREE. "|||
MAYFIELD & FREE
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