CHAPTER VIII.

Life of Ebenezer Allen, a Tory.--He comes to Gardow.--His intimacy

with a Nanticoke Squaw.--She gives him a Cap.--Her Husband's

jealousy.--Cruelty to his Wife.--Hiokatoo's Mandate.--Allen supports

her.--Her Husband is received into favor.--Allen labors.--Purchases

Goods.--Stops the Indian War.--His troubles with the Indians.--Marries

a Squaw.--Is taken and carried to Quebec.--Acquitted.--Goes to

Philadelphia.--Returns to Genesee with a Store of Goods, &c.--Goes to

Farming.--Moves to Allen's Creek.--Builds Mills at Rochester.--Drowns

a Dutchman.--Marries a white Wife.--Kills an old Man.--Gets a

Concubine.--Moves to Mt. Morris.--Marries a third Wife and gets another

Concubine.--Receives a tract of Land.--Sends his Children to other

States, &c.--Disposes of his Land.--Moves to Grand River, where he

dies.--His Cruelties.

Sometime near the close of the revolutionary war, a white man by the

name of Ebenezer Allen, left his people in the state of Pennsylvania on

the account of some disaffection towards his countrymen, and came to the

Genesee river, to reside with the Indians. He tarried at Genishau a few

days, and came up to Gardow, where I then resided.--He was, apparently,

without any business that would support him; but he soon became

acquainted with my son Thomas, with whom he hunted for a long time, and

made his home with him at my house; winter came on, and he continued his

stay.

When Allen came to my house, I had a white man living on my land,

who had a Nanticoke squaw for his wife, with whom he had lived very

peaceably; for he was a moderate man commonly, and she was a kind,

gentle, cunning creature. It so happened that he had no hay for his

cattle; so that in the winter he was obliged to drive them every day,

perhaps half a mile from his house, to let them feed on rushes, which in

those days were so numerous as to nearly cover the ground.

Allen having frequently seen the squaw in the fall, took the opportunity

when her husband was absent with his cows, daily to make her a visit;

and in return for his kindnesses she made and gave him a red cap

finished and decorated in the highest Indian style.

The husband had for some considerable length of time felt a degree of

jealousy that Allen was trespassing upon him with the consent of his

squaw; but when he saw Allen dressed in so fine an Indian cap, and found

that his dear Nanticoke had presented it to him, his doubts all left

him, and he became so violently enraged that he caught her by the hair

of her head, dragged her on the ground to my house, a distance of forty

rods, and threw her in at the door. Hiokatoo, my husband, exasperated

at the sight of so much inhumanity, hastily took down his old tomahawk,

which for awhile had lain idle, shook it over the cuckold's head, and

bade him jogo (i. e. go off.) The enraged husband, well knowing that he

should feel a blow if he waited to hear the order repeated, instantly

retreated, and went down the river to his cattle. We protected the poor

Nanticoke woman, and gave her victuals; and Allen sympathized with

her in her misfortunes till spring, when her husband came to her,

acknowledged his former errors, and that he had abused her without a

cause, promised a reformation, and she received him with every mark of

a renewal of her affection. They went home lovingly, and soon after

removed to Niagara.

The same spring, Allen commenced working my flats, and continued to

labor there till after the peace in 1783. He then went to Philadelphia

on some business that detained him but a few days, and returned with a

horse and some dry goods, which he carried to a place that is now called

Mount Morris, where he built or bought a small house.

The British and Indians on the Niagara frontier, dissatisfied with the

treaty of peace, were determined, at all hazards, to continue their

depredations upon the white settlements which lay between them and

Albany. They actually made ready, and were about setting out on an

expedition to that effect, when Allen (who by this time understood

their customs of war) took a belt of wampum, which he had fraudulently

procured, and carried it as a token of peace from the Indians to the

commander of the nearest American military post.

The Indians were soon answered by the American officer that the wampum

was cordially accepted and, that a continuance of peace was ardently

wished for. The Indians, at this, were chagrined and disappointed beyond

measure; but as they held the wampum to be a sacred thing, they dared

not to go against the import of its meaning, and immediately buried the

hatchet as it respected the people of the United State; and smoked

the pipe of peace. They, however, resolved to punish Allen for his

officiousness in meddling with their national affairs, by presenting the

sacred wampum without their knowledge, and went about devising means for

his detection. A party was accordingly despatched from Fort Niagara to

apprehend him; with orders to conduct him to that post for trial, or for

safe keeping, till such time as his fate should be determined upon in a

legal manner.

The party came on; but before it arrived at Gardow, Allen got news of

its approach, and fled for safety, leaving the horse and goods that he

had brought from Philadelphia, an easy prey to his enemies. He had not

been long absent when they arrived at Gardow, where they made diligent

search for him till they were satisfied that they could not find him,

and then seized the effects which he had left, and returned to Niagara.

My son Thomas, went with them, with Allen's horse, and carried the

goods.

Allen, on finding that his enemies had gone, came back to my house,

where he lived as before; but of his return they were soon notified at

Niagara, and Nettles (who married Priscilla Ramsay) with a small party

of Indians came on to take him. He, however, by some means found that

they were near, and gave me his box of money and trinkets to keep

safely, till he called for it, and again took to the woods.

Nettles came on determined at all events to take him before he went

back; and, in order to accomplish his design, he, with his Indians,

hunted in the day time and lay by at night at my house, and in that way

they practised for a number of days. Allen watched the motion of his

pursuers, and every night after they had gone to rest, came home and got

some food, and then returned to his retreat. It was in the fall, and the

weather was cold and rainy, so that he suffered extremely. Some nights

he sat in my chamber till nearly day-break, while his enemies were

below, and when the time arrived I assisted him to escape unnoticed.

Nettles at length abandoned the chase--went home, and Allen, all in

tatters, came in. By running in the woods his clothing had become

torn into rags, so that he was in a suffering condition, almost naked.

Hiokatoo gave him a blanket, and a piece of broadcloth for a pair of

trowsers. Allen made his trowsers himself, and then built a raft, on

which he went down the river to his own place at Mount Morris.

About that time he married a squaw, whose name was Sally.

The Niagara people finding that he was at his own house, came and took

him by surprize when he least expected them, and carried him to Niagara.

Fortunately for him, it so happened that just as they arrived at

the fort, a house took fire and his keepers all left him to save the

building, if possible. Allen had supposed his doom to be nearly sealed;

but finding himself at liberty he took to his heels, left his escort to

put out the fire, and ran to Tonnawanta. There an Indian gave him some

refreshment, and a good gun, with which he hastened on to Little Beard's

Town, where he found his squaw. Not daring to risk himself at that place

for fear of being given up, he made her but a short visit, and came

immediately to Gardow.

Just as he got to the top of the hill above the Gardow flats, he

discovered a party of British soldiers and Indians in pursuit of him;

and in fact they were so near that he was satisfied that they saw him,

and concluded that it would be impossible for him to escape. The love

of liberty, however, added to his natural swiftness, gave him sufficient

strength to make his escape to his former castle of safety. His pursuers

came immediately to my house, where they expected to have found him

secreted, and under my protection. They told me where they had seen

him but a few moments before, and that they were confident that it was

within my power to put him into their hands. As I was perfectly clear

of having had any hand in his escape, I told them plainly that I had not

seen him since he was taken to Niagara, and that I could give them no

information at all respecting him. Still unsatisfied, and doubting my

veracity, they advised my Indian brother to use his influence to draw

from me the secret of his concealment, which they had an idea that

I considered of great importance, not only to him but to myself. I

persisted in my ignorance of his situation, and finally they left me.

Although I had not seen Allen, I knew his place of security, and was

well aware that if I told them the place where he had formerly hid

himself, they would have no difficulty in making him a prisoner.

He came to my house in the night, and awoke me with the greatest

caution, fearing that some of his enemies might be watching to take him

at a time when, and in a place where it would be impossible for him to

make his escape. I got up and assured him that he was then safe; but

that his enemies would return early in the morning and search him out if

it should be possible. Having given him some victuals, which he received

thankfully, I told him to go, but to return the next night to a certain

corner of the fence near my house where he would find a quantity of meal

that I would have well prepared and deposited there for his use.

Early the next morning, Nettles and his company came in while I was

pounding the meal for Allen, and insisted upon my giving him up. I

again told them that I did not know where he was, and that I could not,

neither would I, tell them any thing about him. I well knew that Allen

considered his life in my hands; and although it was my intention not

to lie, I was fully determined to keep his situation a profound secret.

They continued their labor and examined (as they supposed) every

crevice, gully, tree and hollow log in the neighboring woods, and at

last concluded that he had left the country, and gave him up for lost,

and went home.

At that time Allen lay in a secret place in the gulph a short distance

above my flats, in a hole that he accidentally found in the rock near

the river. At night he came and got the meal at the corner of the fence

as I had directed him, and afterwards lived in the gulph two weeks.

Each night he came to the pasture and milked one of my cows, without any

other vessel in which to receive the milk than his hat, out of which he

drank it. I supplied him with meal, but fearing to build a fire he was

obliged to eat it raw and wash it down with the milk. Nettles having

left our neighborhood, and Allen considering himself safe, left his

little cave and came home. I gave him his box of money and trinkets, and

he went to his own house at Mount Morris. It was generally considered by

the Indians of our tribe, that Allen was an innocent man, and that the

Niagara people were persecuting him without a just cause. Little Beard,

then about to go to the eastward on public business, charged his Indians

not to meddle with Allen, but to let him live amongst them peaceably,

and enjoy himself with his family and property if he could. Having the

protection of the chief, he felt himself safe, and let his situation be

known to the whites from whom he suspected no harm. They, however, were

more inimical than our Indians and were easily bribed by Nettles to

assist in bringing him to justice. Nettles came on, and the whites, as

they had agreed, gave poor Allen up to him. He was bound and carried

to Niagara, where he was confined in prison through the winter. In the

spring he was taken to Montreal or Quebec for trial, and was honorably

acquitted. The crime for which he was tried was, for his having carried

the wampum to the Americans, and thereby putting too sudden a stop to

their war.

From the place of his trial he went directly to Philadelphia, and

purchased on credit, a boat load of goods which he brought by water to

Conhocton, where he left them and came to Mount Morris for assistance

to get them brought on. The Indians readily went with horses and brought

them to his house, where he disposed of his dry goods; but not daring to

let the Indians begin to drink strong liquor, for fear of the quarrels

which would naturally follow, he sent his spirits to my place and we

sold them. For his goods he received ginseng roots, principally, and a

few skins. Ginseng at that time was plenty, and commanded a high price.

We prepared the whole that he received for the market, expecting that he

would carry them to Philadelphia. In that I was disappointed; for when

he had disposed of, and got pay for all his goods, he took the ginseng

and skins to Niagara, and there sold them and came home.

Tired of dealing in goods, he planted a large field of corn on or near

his own land, attended to it faithfully, and succeeded in raising a

large crop, which he harvested, loaded into canoes and carried down

the river to the mouth of Allen's Creek, then called by the Indians

Gin-is-a-ga, where he unloaded it, built him a house, and lived with his

family.

The next season he planted corn at that place and built a grist and saw

mill on Genesee Falls, now called Rochester.

At the time Allen built the mills, he had an old German living with him

by the name of Andrews, whom he sent in a canoe down the river with his

mill irons. Allen went down at the same time; but before they got to the

mills Allen threw the old man overboard and drowned him, as it was then

generally believed, for he was never seen or heard of afterwards.

In the course of the season in which Allen built his mills, he became

acquainted with the daughter of a white man, who was moving to Niagara.

She was handsome, and Allen soon got into her good graces, so that he

married and took her home, to be a joint partner with Sally, the squaw,

whom she had never heard of till she got home and found her in full

possession; but it was too late for her to retrace the hasty steps she

had taken, for her father had left her in the care of a tender husband

and gone on. She, however, found that she enjoyed at least an equal half

of her husband's affections, and made herself contented. Her father's

name I have forgotten, but her's was Lucy.

Allen was not contented with two wives, for in a short time after he had

married Lucy he came up to my house, where he found a young woman who

had an old husband with her. They had been on a long journey, and called

at my place to recruit and rest themselves. She filled Allen's eye,

and he accordingly fixed upon a plan to get her into his possession. He

praised his situation, enumerated his advantages, and finally persuaded

them to go home and tarry with him a few days at least, and partake of

a part of his comforts. They accepted his generous invitation and went

home with him. But they had been there but two or three days when

Allen took the old gentleman out to view his flats; and as they were

deliberately walking on the bank of the river, pushed him into the

water. The old man, almost strangled, succeeded in getting out; but his

fall and exertions had so powerful an effect upon his system that he

died in two or three days, and left his young widow to the protection

of his murderer. She lived with him about one year in a state of

concubinage and then left him.

How long Allen lived at Allen's Creek I am unable to state; but soon

after the young widow left him, he removed to his old place at Mount

Morris, and built a house, where he made Sally, his squaw, by whom he

had two daughters, a slave to Lucy, by whom he had had one son; still,

however, he considered Sally to be his wife.

After Allen came to Mt. Morris at that time, he married a girl by the

name of Morilla Gregory, whose father at the time lived on Genesee

Flats. The ceremony being over, he took her home to live in common with

his other wives; but his house was too small for his family; for Sally

and Lucy, conceiving that their lawful privileges would be abridged if

they received a partner, united their strength and whipped poor Morilla

so cruelly that he was obliged to keep her in a small Indian house a

short distance from his own, or lose her entirely. Morilla, before she

left Mt. Morris, had four children.

One of Morilla's sisters lived with Allen about a year after Morilla was

married, and then quit him.

A short time after they all got to living at Mt. Morris, Allen prevailed

upon the Chiefs to give to his Indian children, a tract of land four

miles square, where he then resided. The Chiefs gave them the land, but

he so artfully contrived the conveyance, that he could apply it to his

own use, and by alienating his right, destroy the claim of his children.

Having secured the land, in that way, to himself, he sent his two Indian

girls to Trenton, (N.J.) and his white son to Philadelphia, for the

purpose of giving each of them a respectable English education.

While his children were at school, he went to Philadelphia, and sold his

right to the land which he had begged of the Indians for his children to

Robert Morris. After that, he sent for his daughters to come home, which

they did.

Having disposed of the whole of his property on the Genesee river, he

took his two white wives and their children, together with his effects,

and removed to a Delaware town on the river De Trench, in Upper Canada.

When he left Mt. Morris, Sally, his squaw, insisted upon going with

him, and actually followed him, crying bitterly, and praying for his

protection some two or three miles, till he absolutely bade her leave

him, or he would punish her with severity.

At length, finding her case hopeless, she returned to the Indians.

At the great treaty at Big Tree, one of Allen's daughters claimed the

land which he had sold to Morris. The claim was examined and decided

against her in favor of Ogden, Trumbull, Rogers and others, who were the

creditors of Robert Morris. Allen yet believed that his daughter had an

indisputable right to the land in question, and got me to go with mother

Farly, a half Indian woman, to assist him by interceding with Morris for

it, and to urge the propriety of her claim. We went to Thomas Morris,

and having stated to him our business, he told us plainly that he had no

land to give away, and that as the title was good, he never would allow

Allen, nor his heirs, one foot, or words to that effect. We returned

to Allen the answer we had received, and he, conceiving all further

attempts to be useless, went home.

He died at the Delaware town, on the river De Trench, in the year

1814 or 15, and left two white widows and one squaw, with a number of

children, to lament his loss.

By his last will he gave all his property to his last wife (Morilla,)

and her children, without providing in the least for the support of

Lucy, or any of the other members of his family. Lucy, soon after his

death, went with her children down the Ohio river, to receive assistance

from her friends.

In the revolutionary war, Allen was a tory, and by that means became

acquainted with our Indians, when they were in the neighborhood of his

native place, desolating the settlements on the Susquehannah. In those

predatory battles, he joined them, and (as I have often heard the

Indians say,) for cruelty was not exceeded by any of his Indian

comrades!

At one time, when he was scouting with the Indians in the Susquehannah

country, he entered a house very early in the morning, where he found a

man, his wife, and one child, in bed. The man, as he entered the door,

instantly sprang on the floor, for the purpose of defending himself and

little family; but Allen dispatched him at one blow. He then cut off his

head and threw it bleeding into the bed with the terrified woman; took

the little infant from its mother's breast, and holding it by its legs,

dashed its head against the jamb, and left the unhappy widow and mother

to mourn alone over her murdered family. It has been said by some, that

after he had killed the child, he opened the fire and buried it under

the coals and embers: But of that I am not certain. I have often heard

him speak of that transaction with a great degree of sorrow, and as the

foulest crime he had ever committed--one for which I have no doubt he

repented.

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