About one hundred and fifty miles south-west of Northfield, near a

place called Madelia, the Youngers and Charlie Pitts were surrounded

in a swamp, and captured after a desperate fight with the citizens'

posse Pitts being killed and all the Youngers receiving fresh wounds.

Pitts was buried, and the Youngers, always under guard, after months of

suffering finally recovered. After their recovery they pleaded guilty

to the charges against them and were sentenced to prison for the term

of their natural lives. They are yet in the Minnesota penitentiary at

Stillwater. Jesse and Frank James were more fortunate; although so

closely pressed that a hundred times they could see and hear the voices

of their pursuers, yet they were not discovered. Day and night the

James Boys continued their flight, unable to cook anything, subsisting

on green corn and raw potatoes; never daring to show their faces,

swimming streams, and confining their route to the least accessable

sections of country. Extraordinary cunning, a knowledge of men and

adaptability to circumstances, after ten days of a most remarkable

pursuit, covering their tracks by wading for miles in streams of water,

Jesse and Frank James eluded their pursuers and regained their secure

haunts in Jackson county.

AT GLENDALE--THE LAST GREAT TRAIN ROBBERY.

Three years elapsed from the time of the attack at Northfield until the

James Boys were heard of again in connection with criminal escapades.

Their names existed in tradition, and the horror which was once

manifested at the mention of their savage natures had become dwarfed

into mere expressions of surprise. It was reported that Frank James

had died of consumption in the Indian Nation and that Jesse was living

peaceably in one of the remote Territories, following the profitable

occupation of cattle-raising.

On the evening of October 7th, 1879, the people of Western Missouri

were suddenly shocked by the intelligence of another great train

robbery, committed in the old guerrilla haunts, where crime had held

such high carnival during the dark period of the great rebellion. On

the day in question Jesse James, Jim Cummings, Ed. Miller, a brother

of Clell, Daniel (better known as Tucker) Bassham and seven others

whose names are not known, appeared suddenly at the little station

of Glendale, which is on the line of the Chicago, Alton & St. Louis

Railroad, twenty-two miles from Kansas City. The town consists of a

post-office and store combined and a station house, and is a flag

station only. About six o'clock in the evening the party of bandits

rode into the place and proceeded at once to put every one present

under arrest, which they readily accomplished, as there were but three

men at the station, and these were locked in the station house. The

train going east was due at 6:45 P. M., at a time when darkness clothed

the scene, and the masked robbers compelled the station operator to

display his signal to stop the train. Previous to this preliminary

the masked bandits had piled a large number of condemned ties on the

track only a few hundred yards east of Glendale, and had everything

fully prepared to execute their purpose expeditiously. The train was

on time, and seeing the stop signal displayed, the engineer obeyed its

import, and in a moment the conductor, John Greenman, was facing an

ominous pistol, while others of the robbers covered the engineer and

demanded submission. Meeting with no resistance the bandits broke in

the door of the express car, but in their efforts to break in the door,

William Grimes, the messenger, hastily unlocked the safe and took out

thirty-five thousand dollars in money and valuables, which he attempted

to conceal. He was too late, however, for at the moment he was placing

the money bag behind some boxes in the car, the door yielded and three

robbers rushed on him. Refusing to deliver the safe-key, Grimes was

knocked down and badly punished. The key was taken from him and the few

remaining contents of value in the safe were appropriated, as was also

the bag containing the money.

The haul was a very rich one and the attempt having been successful the

passengers were not molested, and the train was permitted to depart

after a detention of no more than ten minutes.

The commission of this crime again aroused the officers, and as

Glendale is in Jackson county, Major James Leggitt, the county

marshal, took immediate steps to discover and arrest the perpetrators.

Being a shrewd and fearless man, he went to work intelligently and

unceasingly. He soon discovered who composed the party that committed

the robbery, notwithstanding the fact that they were heavily masked.

Tucker Bassham, one of the robbers, who was raised in Jackson county,

was suspected directly after the deed was accomplished. He left the

county for a time, but returned and buried his share of the booty,

which was one thousand one hundred dollars. Soon he began to exhibit

an unusual amount of money, and a spy was placed upon him until enough

information was obtained to conclusively establish his connection with

the robbery. But Marshal Leggitt deferred the arrest with the hope

that he might learn of some communication between Bassham and other

members of the gang, and accomplish their arrest. In June last (1880)

deputy marshals W. G. Keshler and M. M. Langhorn, arrested Bassham and

lodged him in the jail at Kansas City. Shortly afterward Major Leggitt

obtained a full confession from his prisoner, which was reduced to

writing and made in the form of an affidavit.

SHOOTING OF JESSE JAMES BY GEO. SHEPHERD.

The pursuit of the Glendale robbers did not cease after a week's

efforts, as previously, but Maj. Leggitt was determined to accomplish

his purpose. He resolved upon an expedient which evidences his cunning

and strategy: Living in Kansas City, at the time of the robbery, was

George Shepherd, one of the most courageous men that ever faced danger.

He was one of Quantrell's lieutenants and fought in all the terrible

and unmerciful encounters of that chief of the black banner. He was at

Lawrence, and rode beside the James Boys in that dreadful cyclone of

remorseless murder. He had run the gauntlet of a hundred rifles and

fought against odds which it appeared impossible to escape. After the

close of the war Jesse James accepted Geo. Shepherd as a leader and

followed him into Texas, and would still be following his counsels had

not circumstances separated them.

Maj. Leggitt evolved a scheme out of his hours of study looking towards

the capture of Jesse James. He sent for Shepherd, who was working for

Jesse Noland, a leading dry goods merchant of Kansas City, and to the

ex-guerrilla he proposed his scheme. It was this: Shepherd, being known

to have formerly been a comrade of Jesse James, it was to be reported

that undoubted information had reached the authorities establishing

Shepherd's connection with the Glendale robbery. A report of this was

to be printed upon a slip of paper having printed matter upon the

reverse side, so as to appear like a newspaper clipping. Shepherd was

to take this printed slip, find Jesse James and propose to join him,

saying that he was being hounded by detectives, and, although innocent,

he felt that his only safety was in uniting his fortunes with Jesse

and his fearless band. This being accomplished, Shepherd was to find

an opportunity for killing Jesse James, and the reward for him, dead

or alive, was to be divided. In addition to this, Shepherd was to be

provided with a horse and to receive $50 per month during the time of

his service.

The conditions and terms were satisfactory to Shepherd, and in the

latter part of October, about two weeks after the Glendale robbery, he

started out in quest of Jesse James.

The plan of Shepherd's operations and the manner in which he

accomplished his hazardous undertaking is herewith detailed just as

he related the story to the writer, and other corroborative testimony

establishes its truth:

When Shepherd left Kansas City he was mounted upon a sorrel horse and

his weapons consisted of a thirty-two calibre single-barrel pistol and

a small pocket-knife. He rode directly to the Samuels residence, which

he reached at dusk, and tied his horse in a thicket about two hundred

yards from the house. He found Mrs. Samuels and the Doctor at home just

preparing to sit down to supper. The story that any enmity existed on

the part of Jesse James against Shepherd is untrue; reports of this

kind may have been circulated but there was not a semblance of truth in

them. Shepherd was warmly received by Mrs. Samuels and her husband, and

at their invitation he took supper with them. While they were eating,

Shepherd explained that his life and liberty were in great jeopardy and

that owing to reports, false as they were, of his connection with the

Glendale robbery, he had been forced to flee, and for mutual protection

he wished to join Jesse James and his confederates; thereupon Shepherd

produced the apparently newspaper clipping already referred to, which

Dr. and Mrs. Samuels both read. After finishing supper Dr. Samuels told

Shepherd to ride to a certain point in the main highway where he would

meet Jesse and some of his associates. The Dr. went out into the woods

where he knew the bandits were concealed, while Shepherd mounted his

horse and rode to the spot indicated, where, after waiting for less

than five minutes, he was met by Jesse James, Jim Cummings, Ed. Miller

and another party whom Shepherd did not know. Shepherd repeated his

story to Jesse James and showed him the clipping, after which he was

immediately received into the full confidence of Jesse and the band.

Why should Jesse have entertained suspicions? Shepherd had been his

intimate comrade for many years; the two had ridden and fought together

in a hundred terrible conflicts, and were associated together in the

Kentucky bank robbery. Shepherd was the very man of all others whom

Jesse wanted for a companion in his daring deeds and it was unnatural,

under the circumstances, for any of the bandits to doubt Shepherd's

story.

The party remained all night at the Samuels residence and on the

following day they proceeded to a spot in Jackson county called "Six

Mile," which is eighteen miles from Kansas City, and spent the day at

Benjamin Marr's. It was here a plan was laid for robbing the bank at

Empire City, in Jasper county. After the scheme was fully understood

Shepherd told Jesse that it would be necessary for him to procure

a better horse and some effective weapons, which he could do at a

friend's near Kansas City. Jesse urged Shepherd then to return at night

to the friend's place, get a good horse and at least two heavy pistols

and meet the party at Six Mile on the third night following.

Shepherd then rode back to Kansas City and imparted the information

of his meeting and arrangements with Jesse James to Maj. Leggitt, who

provided Shepherd with a splendid horse and three large-sized Smith &

Wesson pistols. But in order to prevent any possibility of deception,

Maj. Leggitt took Shepherd to Independence and placed him in jail, and

then sent three trusted men to Six Mile for the purpose of ascertaining

if Jesse James and his party were really rendezvoused at that point.

Maj. Leggitt soon learned that Shepherd had reported nothing but facts

and he was then sent out, splendidly armed and mounted, for the meeting

place. Shepherd did not reach the trysting spot until the morning after

the time agreed upon, and he found Jesse and his followers gone, but

the party at whose house the meeting was to occur--Benj. Marr's--gave

Shepherd the following letter, which is herewith copied verbatim.

Friend Georg.

I cant wate for you hear, I want you to meet me on Rogs Iland, and

we will talk about that Business we spok of. I would wate for you

but the boys wants to leave hear, dont fale to come and if we dont

by them cattle I will come back with you. Come to the plase whear

we meet going south that time and stay in that naborhood untill I

find you.

Your Friend.

J---- ----

Thus instructed Shepherd started for Rogue's Island, but met Jesse

James at the head of Grand River. This fact furnishes one of the proofs

of Jesse's anxiety to have Shepherd as a comrade, for he was so anxious

lest Shepherd would not meet them, or fail to get the letter he left

with Marr, that he returned to find him. Jesse and Shepherd returned

to the camp, where they found Cummings, Miller and the unknown, and

then the party rode directly for Empire City, the vicinity of which

they reached about noon on Saturday, November 1, 1879. They went into

camp on Short Creek, eight miles south of Empire City, and at four

o'clock in the afternoon it was agreed that Shepherd should ride into

the town and learn what he could respecting the surroundings and

location of the bank. It was after dark when Shepherd reached the

place, and, pursuing his story, he was astonished at finding the bank

lighted up and a close inspection revealed to him a dozen men inside

the bank armed with double-barreled shot-guns. Shepherd stated to the

writer that Maj. Leggitt must have notified the bank officers of the

intended raid, by telegraph, but Maj. Leggitt denies having done so,

and says that Shepherd must have told some person who communicated

with the bank. Anyhow the arrangement was that Maj. Leggitt was to be

in Empire City with a good force of assistants and was to be aided by

Shepherd in capturing the outlaws when the attack on the bank should

be made. Circumstances prevented Maj. Leggitt from appearing in Empire

City at the time agreed upon, but he sent word to the town authorities.

Finding everything in readiness to meet the intended attack, Shepherd

went into a restaurant and while eating his supper, Tom Cleary, an old

acquaintance, came in and greeted him. After supper the two went to

Cleary's house and remained all night, and Shepherd told his friend the

part he was acting in the effort to capture Jesse James. Ed. Cleary, a

brother of Tom's, was also informed of the scheme and Shepherd asked

their assistance, or to at least follow him the next morning to the

camp of the bandits. The understanding was at the time Shepherd left

the outlaws that he should return to the camp by nine o'clock Sunday

morning and, if his report was favorable, the raid on the bank would be

made Sunday night.

Shepherd kept the appointment and returned to the place where the

bandits had encamped, but found the camp deserted. He thought this

strange, but soon found the old sign of a "turn-out" had been made to

let him know where they were. It is well known that the James Boys and

their comrades frequently separate. They have a sign, however, by which

it is not difficult for them to find one another. This sign is the

crossing of two twigs along the highway, which indicates that one or

more of the parties, according to the number of twigs, has turned out

of the highway at that point. Shepherd saw the twigs and after riding

about half a mile in the direction the branches lay he found the party,

all of whom were slightly intoxicated. He knew they had no whiskey with

them when he left on Saturday afternoon, and at once concluded they had

been in town. Cummings was the first to speak. Said he: "The bank is

guarded; how is this?" Shepherd responded: "Yes, and I think the best

thing for us to do is to separate and get out of this."

[Illustration: SHOOTING OF JESSE JAMES.]

Cummings had ridden into Galena on Saturday-night, where he had

purchased some whiskey and there heard rumors of the intended bank raid.

The party agreed with Shepherd that it would be wise for them to get

out of that section, and they mounted their horses and divided, riding

southward. Ed. Miller's position was one hundred yards to the right

while Cummings and the unknown rode at the same distance to the left of

the center which was taken by Jesse James and Shepherd. The woods were

open enough for all parties to remain in sight of each other.

When they reached a point twelve miles south of Galena, all parties

maintaining their respective positions, Shepherd gave a smart jerk to

the bridle rein which caused his horse to stop while Jesse rode on.

It was the work of an instant, for as Jesse's horse gained two steps

forward Shepherd drew one of his large pistols and without speaking a

word fired, the ball taking effect in Jesse's head one inch behind the

left ear. Only the one shot was fired, for Shepherd saw the result of

the shot, and Jesse plunged headlong from his horse and lay motionless

on the ground as if death had been instantaneous. Shepherd says he

viewed the body for nearly one minute before either of the other

outlaws made any demonstration. Ed. Miller first started toward him in

a walking pace, and then Cummings, and the unknown drew their pistols

and rode swiftly after him. Shepherd's horse was swift and he put him

to the greatest speed, soon distancing the unknown, but Cummings was

mounted on a superior animal and the chase for three miles was a hot

one. Each of the two kept firing, but the rapid rate at which they

were riding made the shots ineffectual. Seeing that he was pursued

only by Cummings who was gaining on him, Shepherd stopped and wheeled

his horse and at that moment a bullet struck him in the left leg just

below the knee, producing, however, only a flesh wound. As Cummings

dashed up Shepherd took deliberate aim and fired, and Cummings reeled

in the saddle, turned his horse and retreated. Shepherd says he feels

confident that he struck Cummings hard in the side, and that he killed

Jesse James. He rode back to Galena where he remained two weeks under a

surgeon's care, and after recovery returned to Kansas City.

That Shepherd told the truth there is no room for doubt, and he had

the best reasons for believing that he had killed Jesse James; but two

parties, at least, whose word is reliable affirm that they have seen

Jesse James since the shooting and that Cummings has also been met by

them, who stated that Shepherd did shoot Jesse, and that the bullet

did strike him just behind the left ear, but instead of penetrating

the brain it had coursed around the skull partially paralyzing the

brain and spine. Cummings further stated that while Jesse James

was still living his career as a bandit was ended forever by the

bullet from Shepherd's pistol. In other words, Jesse's mind has been

totally destroyed. How much truth there is in this report is left for

conjecture. Mrs. Samuels says she believes that Jesse is dead, and a

meeting which she had with Shepherd since the shooting was such as

caused those who witnessed it, to believe the woman was earnest in that

opinion.

WHY DID SHEPHERD SHOOT JESSE JAMES?

The prime motive which actuated George Shepherd in shooting Jesse

James has never been suspicioned by more than one man, and acting upon

suggestions made by that single person, the writer verified the theory.

It is true that the rewards, amounting to nearly one hundred thousand

dollars, for the apprehension or dead body of Jesse James, were a

strong temptation, and it certainly had its influence with Shepherd,

but there was a stronger motive.

Directly after the war Ike Flannery, a nephew of George Shepherd,

reached the age of manhood and came into possession of five thousand

dollars, a sum he had inherited from the estate of his deceased

father. Ike was somewhat wayward and was well acquainted with the

James Boys and the guerrillas. Jesse James and Jim Anderson, a brother

of the notorious Bill, knew of Ike Flannery's inheritance, and they

induced him to buckle on his pistols, take his money and go with them

upon a pretended expedition. Near Glasgow, Missouri, the three stopped

at the house of a friend where there were three girls, the men of the

house being away on business. After eating dinner the three started

away, but they had been gone only a few moments when the report of two

pistol shots was heard and Jim Anderson came riding back to the house

where they had dined, and told the girls that his party had been fired

on by the militia, and that Flannery had been killed. Jesse James and

Anderson rode away while the girls notified some of the neighbors,

and when the body of Flannery was found in the road, there were two

bullet holes in the head and the five thousand dollars were missing.

Shepherd did not learn all the circumstances connected with Flannery's

death until sometime afterward, but when he was told how Anderson and

Jesse James acted, he was convinced that they murdered his nephew and

plundered his dead body.

It was more than one year after this tragic occurrence before Shepherd

met either of the murderers. He was in Sherman, Texas, when Jim

Anderson came up to him with a cordial greeting, little suspecting the

terrible result of that meeting. The two drank together and appeared on

the best of terms until the hour of eleven o'clock at night. The saloon

was closing and the darkness without was most uninviting. Shepherd

asked Anderson to accompany him over to the court-house yard as he

wanted to talk secretly concerning a certain transaction.

When the two reached the yard, and about them was nothing but sombre

shadow and the quiet of sleep, cautiously, yet determinedly, Shepherd

drew from its sheath a long, bright, deadly knife, which gathered on

its blade and focused the light unseen before, and then made ready for

a horrible deed. Anderson had never thought of danger until the keen

edge of the terrible weapon was at his throat.

Said Shepherd: "You murdered Ike Flannery and robbed his body of

five thousand dollars. I have determined to avenge his death, and to

accomplish my purpose I brought you here. What have you got to say?"

Anderson had killed many men and he knew how to die. There was no

begging, no denying, only a realization of what he could not avert; and

he accepted fate with a stoicism worthy of a religious fanatic. Before

receiving the fatal stroke, however, he told Shepherd that Jesse James

was the one who proposed the murder and robbery of young Flannery, and

that each fired a fatal shot and then divided the stolen money. When

this admission escaped his lips, Shepherd sprang upon him like a tiger,

drew the glittering blade of the terrible knife across his throat, and

the spirit of the murderer and robber took its flight into the realms

of the unknown.

On the following morning a dead body with a ghastly gash in the throat,

from which the blood had poured until it dyed the grass a yard in

diameter, was found and identified as that of Jim Anderson. DeHart, an

old-time guerrilla, was in Sherman at the time of the murder, and was

known to have a grudge against the murdered man, so suspicion attached

to him so strongly that he had to leave Texas. No one ever suspected

Shepherd of the murder, but his own confessions to the writer are given

in this account of Anderson's execution.

Shepherd has longed for an opportunity to kill Jesse James, but the

surroundings, even during a long association, were never sufficiently

favorable. The opportunity was exceedingly unfavorable at Short Creek,

but revenge and the promise of such an immense reward nerved him to the

undertaking.

ROBBERY OF THE MAMMOTH CAVE STAGES.

The James Boys, and especially Frank, have remained in seclusion for a

considerable period, and with the shooting of Jesse--whom many still

believe to be dead--it was thought that the old remnants of guerrilla

plunderers had entirely disappeared. It is positively known that Frank

James resided in Baltimore during the winter of 1879-80, and his home

was located on one of the principal resident streets. At that time he

wore full whiskers which were very long, reaching to his waist. The

name he bore while in Baltimore the writer has not been able to learn,

for obvious reasons. He disappeared from that city in March last, and

it is reported by Kansas City police officers that Frank was seen in

Jackson county, Missouri, by two of his acquaintances in the latter

part of July, 1880, and that his whiskers were cut short. The following

account of the robbery of the Mammoth Cave stage again brings Frank

James and Jim Cummings prominently into notice.

[Illustration: SETTLING AN OLD SCORE.]

The Concord stage running between Mammoth Cave and Cave City, in

Edmonson county, Kentucky, was captured by highwaymen on the afternoon

of Friday, September 3d, 1880, and the passengers despoiled of

everything they carried.

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