CHAPTER XXXII

EXIT JAMES ANSON DRANE

"Treason doth never prosper, ... for, should it prosper, none dare

call it treason."

During the spring of 1806 the country became greatly agitated over

rumors of secret expeditions and conspiracies of a most startling

nature, in which many men of prominence were concerned. The old

difficulty over the free navigation of the Mississippi River, and the

schemes which grew out of this difficulty, although already settled in

a large measure by the purchase of the Louisiana Territory, had been

too much agitated in Kentucky not to leave much material for

conspirators. Hence, Kentucky became the stage upon which were enacted

many of the incidents of that dramatic episode of American history

known as "Burr's Conspiracy."

Opinion was then, as it will ever be, somewhat divided as to the exact

nature of the schemes which Aaron Burr was at that time maturing.

According to his own statements and to the extracts from his journal of

that period, his designs were not actually treasonable; but they were

certainly dangerous to the future well-being of the States along the

southern Mississippi.

In 1805 this brilliant, ambitious and fascinating man, whose term as

Vice-President had just expired, and who had, by his ill-advised attack

upon the administration and by his duel with Alexander Hamilton,

forfeited much of his political prestige, as well as the sympathy of

most of his adherents in the North, came to Kentucky. He spent some

weeks at Frankfort in an apparently quiet manner, and next proceeded on

a tour down the Mississippi, visiting all important points from St.

Louis to New Orleans. The following year he again appeared in the West,

this time paying several visits to Lexington and Louisville. His

headquarters on both these Western tours was the romantic, ill-fated

island home of Harman Blennerhassett, where he was met more than once

by many prominent men of Kentucky and other Western States. Soon after

these visits, rumors began to be circulated that boats were being built

in Kentucky and Ohio; provisions and military accoutrements ordered,

which, when furnished, were stored on Blennerhassett Island; and that

some daring military expedition was planned in which many were to be

engaged.

Presently the "Western World," a newspaper published at Frankfort, came

out with a series of articles in which the old Spanish intrigues and

these later projects of Aaron Burr were blended in a confused manner.

Mingled with hints and vague innuendoes, some facts were stated and

some names given that created no little sensation. Sebastian, a judge

of the Supreme Court; Brown, United States Senator from Kentucky;

Innes, a judge of the Federal Court; Wilkinson and Adair, generals in

the regular army, and many other Kentuckians of more or less

prominence, were implicated by these articles, which also plainly

denounced Aaron Burr as a traitor and his scheme as a treasonable

design against the United States Government. Truth and error in these

articles were so mixed together that no one was able to separate the

two, and people all over the country were bewildered and excited.

Friends of those implicated resented the attacks, and demanded a

retraction of the charges; but the paper sturdily adhered to its

policy. Other papers began to take up the matter, until the public

awoke to the fact that some dangerous movement was on foot; and the

unsettled condition of the country, and the unsatisfactory relations

between the United States and Spain, caused these rumors to arouse

alarm.

In November, 1806, Joseph Hamilton Daviess, United States attorney for

Kentucky, brought at Frankfort an indictment against Burr for high

treason; and Wednesday, December 2, was set for trial. Burr succeeded

in convincing Henry Clay and John Allen, another able lawyer of the

Lexington bar, of his innocence, and secured them as counsel.

Shortly before this movement of Daviess, however, Graham, a detective

in the United States employ (though not known to be such at the time),

came to Kentucky; and, after spending some time in Fayette and Woodford

Counties, came out to Cane Ridge. He represented himself as a land

agent, and in this capacity called on Abner Logan one evening about

sunset. He was invited to stay the night, and accepted. After supper,

taking up a copy of the "Western World" which was lying on the table,

he naturally turned the conversation upon the charges which the paper

had been making. He said that, as a stranger in the State, he was of

course ignorant in a great measure of the charges, whereupon Logan

enlightened him as well as he could, discussing the matter with him at

some length. The next morning Graham took his departure, and the Logans

attached no importance to the visit.

James Anson Drane had by no means severed his friendly relations with

Hiram Gilcrest. He was at this time employed by Gilcrest to settle some

old and troublesome land claims, and this business called him to

Oaklands on the Thursday before the day set for Burr's trial at

Frankfort. While Drane and Gilcrest were in the latter's library, one

of the little negroes about the place brought Drane a note which the

little darkey said had been left at the kitchen door by a peddler. The

two men were seated at a center table littered with papers and

documents. As Drane read the note, Gilcrest noticed that he appeared

greatly disturbed; his cheeks and lips turned ashy pale, and the hand

holding the note shook with agitation. He quickly commanded himself,

however, thrust the note into his pocket, and explained that he was

called to Lexington at once on urgent business. Gilcrest, seeing that

the business must be of a grave and peremptory nature, did not urge

Drane to stay, but gave the order for the lawyer's horse to be brought

immediately. Telling his host that he would call again in a few days,

Drane gathered up his papers which were scattered about the table, and

hurried into the hall for his hat and great coat. He tried to thrust

the papers into his breast pocket, but there were too many for one

pocket, and, in taking some of them out to put in a different

receptacle, the little note which he had just received fluttered to the

floor unperceived either by himself or his host.

Shortly afterwards, Polly, the housemaid, brought her master a crumpled

slip of paper, explaining that she had found it on the hall floor, and

thought it might perhaps be something important. Without glancing at

the address, or thinking much about the matter, Gilcrest opened the

paper and read the contents before he realized that it was the note

which had been handed to Drane a few minutes before. It read thus: "A

sincere and disinterested friend warns 'A. D.' that he is to be

summoned as a witness in the trial of B---- at F----, and advises him

to leave the country at once, taking with him or destroying all

compromising papers which he may have in his possession."

After gazing at the note in amazement for a few moments, Gilcrest

crossed over to the secretary in one corner of the room, and took from

a locked receptacle the two papers which James Anson Drane, four years

since, had exhibited to him in that room.

As Gilcrest now sat musing with the two documents in his hand, he

recalled several points which, had he not been so completely under the

influence of the wily lawyer, would have aroused grave suspicions. One

was the exceeding reluctance Drane had shown in regard to leaving the

two papers at Oaklands; another was the singular fascination which, of

late, the old mahogany secretary had seemed to hold for the lawyer; and

still another was this, that once when Drane and Gilcrest were in this

room, the latter had been called out. Returning unexpectedly, a moment

later, he found Drane with his hand on the knob of that little locked

inner drawer, as if he were trying to pull it open. At the time, Drane

had averted suspicion by saying that he was examining the peculiar

mechanism of the old and valuable secretary, and admiring its beautiful

carving and workmanship.

Major Gilcrest now also remembered that for several months prior to the

showing of the two papers--in fact, ever since Logan's visit to

Virginia--Drane had been dropping hints and insinuations against Abner.

But Gilcrest recalled, too, that even earlier than this, Logan had

once, in a conversation at Rogers' house, expressed the greatest

admiration for Aaron Burr; also that he had been seen in what appeared

to be close counsel with Wilkinson, Sebastian and Murray at the tavern

on court day, and that he had visited Blennerhassett Island in company

with Sebastian and Murray. So that for several years Gilcrest had

entertained no doubt that his son-in-law was to some degree implicated

in this treasonable movement. But now, having read that anonymous

warning which Drane had dropped in the hall an hour since, Gilcrest was

altogether puzzled. There could be no doubt that the initials "A. D."

in the anonymous note stood, not for Abner Dudley, but for Anson Drane,

who probably for greater security had dropped his first baptismal name

in the correspondence with the intriguers. "Can it be," he thought,

"that both men are implicated in this nefarious matter? For even if

this letter from B. S. to A. D. was written to Anson Drane instead of

Abner Dudley, this torn fragment, which is undoubtedly in Logan's

handwriting, seems suspicious; but, perhaps, if I had the whole letter,

the references in it would bear an entirely different construction to

that which I have placed."

Early Friday morning Gilcrest called for his horse, and rode to

Lexington. Arriving there, he went straight to Drane's office, but

found it locked. He then made inquiry at the young man's tavern, where

he was told that Drane had left town very hurriedly the evening before,

and had not said when he would return.

That was the last time that James Anson Drane was seen in Kentucky.

When the day set for Burr's trial in Frankfort arrived, Drane was

sought in vain. Later, when Burr, Blennerhassett, and other

conspirators, were arraigned at Natchez, and still later at Richmond,

Drane was again in demand, but he had completely disappeared; and his

exact connection with that famous episode of American history, the

Aaron Burr conspiracy, was never known. About twelve years later, a man

said to be very like him was reported as an influential and wealthy

lawyer of St. Louis.

Upon the same Thursday that Drane received at Oaklands the anonymous

warning, Abner Logan, while at work in a field near the road, received

from a passing packman a note which, the bearer said, had been given

him for Logan, by a man whose name the peddler had forgotten, but who,

as the peddler said, "lived down that way," pointing vaguely down the

road. The messenger was not Simon Smith, the packman who periodically

visited the neighborhood to sell his wares to the housewives

thereabout, but a stranger. The note which he gave Logan was worded

exactly as the one Drane had received an hour earlier at Oaklands.

Abner's first feeling upon reading this missive was bewilderment as to

the identity of the friend who had sent it; his second, indignation

that any one should think him in any way implicated in the Burr affair.

"'A sincere and disinterested friend,' indeed," he thought; "it's some

ruse to get me into this queer business."

Before receiving the anonymous communication, Logan, being desirous of

hearing Clay and Daviess speak, had partly promised Mason Rogers, who

felt a lively interest in the trial, to go with him to Frankfort. Logan

now fully determined to let nothing prevent his going; and, fearing to

alarm his wife, he resolved to say nothing of the warning he had

received.

Upon the following Tuesday evening Graham, the detective, came to

Oaklands, and spent the night there. He was able to supply to Gilcrest

at least one missing link of evidence--the fellow to the torn piece of

letter to Charles M. Brady. This, with one or two other documents of a

more or less compromising nature, Drane had overlooked in his haste to

get out of the vicinity of Frankfort; and Graham, when he searched the

apartment a few hours after Drane's escape, had found the papers in the

escritoire.

Early Wednesday morning Logan, in company of Mason Rogers, Samuel

Trabue and William Hinkson, set out on horseback for the State capital.

On the way they were overtaken by the Gilcrest coach-and-four driven by

Uncle Zeke. In the coach sat Hiram Gilcrest, a strange gentleman from

Louisville, and the pretended land agent, Graham. As the vehicle passed

the four equestrians, Gilcrest gave a distant salutation to Trabue and

Hinkson, who were riding on the left, but did not turn his head to the

right where rode his son-in-law and his former bosom friend, Mason

Rogers.

The trial at Frankfort did not come off, because of Daviess' failure to

secure the attendance of some important witnesses; but those people who

were gathered at the court-house were by no means defrauded of

entertainment; for they heard a brilliant debate between Henry Clay and

Joseph Hamilton Daviess. The crowds that filled the floor, windows,

galleries and platform of the big court-room remained for hours

spellbound while these two renowned men, each stimulated by the other's

thrilling oratory, and glowing with the ardent conviction of the

justice of his cause, met in intellectual combat. Henry Clay was the

leader of the popular political party in the State, and had the

sympathy of the audience on his side. Daviess was a Federalist, and his

prosecution was regarded by many of his hearers as simply a persecution

of an unfortunate and innocent man who, from motives of political

hatred only, was here arraigned as a traitor. Daviess, however, was

made strong by his full conviction of Burr's guilt; moreover, this very

infatuation of the audience, and the smiling security and

self-assurance of the suspected traitor who sat before him, spurred

Daviess to brilliant effort. But all was in vain, for the present at

least; for, on account of the non-appearance of proper witnesses, the

prosecution was dismissed--to the great rejoicing of the friends of

Burr, who were at that time so under the spell of his fascinating

personality that even had the court found a true bill against him, they

would still have believed him innocent. To show their admiration and

sympathy, these friends and admirers gave a grand public ball at

Frankfort the next evening to celebrate "Aaron Burr's triumph over his

enemies." This ball was followed by another equally brilliant given by

the friends of Daviess, to show their admiration of him and their

belief in the justice of his suit against Burr.

Logan and his three companions returned from Frankfort late Thursday

afternoon. On Saturday, as Logan was leaving the house after an early

breakfast, he was astonished to see Hiram Gilcrest on horseback at the

front gate. Abner hastened down the walk to meet him; but, instead of

accepting the invitation to alight and enter the house, Major Gilcrest

with stern dignity replied that he preferred to remain where he was,

having called that morning, not to pay a visit, but to atone for an

injustice of which he had for a number of years been guilty.

Logan, thinking that the "injustice" had reference to Gilcrest's

opposition to his daughter's marriage, replied that no explanation or

apology was necessary, as the very fact that Major Gilcrest was there

at Crestlands was apology enough. He again invited the Major to come

in, urging the pleasure it would be to Betsy to welcome her father in

her own house, and to have him see her little son William, now a fine

little fellow two years old, and the tiny baby daughter. Hiram,

however, again refused the invitation.

"Mr. Logan," he said, "I have for some years back been greatly in error

with regard to you, as the result of the base representations and lying

statements of James Anson Drane, in whose character I have been most

woefully deceived." Handing Logan the anonymous note that Drane had

dropped in the hall, the letter from "B. S." to "A. D.," and the two

torn parts of the letter to Charles Brady, he then entered into a full

explanation of all the circumstances which had influenced him to think

Logan a political traitor.

When Gilcrest had finished his explanation, Logan replied that he was

fully satisfied, and that he could not wonder that, under the

circumstances, Major Gilcrest had been deceived. "But now," he went on,

smiling cordially and extending his hand, "let us forget all hard

feelings, and be to each other henceforth as father and son should be.

Betty will be wild with happiness to welcome her father into her own

home."

But the stubborn old fellow would neither grasp his son-in-law's hand

nor accept the invitation to enter the house. "No, Mr. Logan," he said

firmly, "I am an honorable and, I hope, a just man; and my sense of

honor and of justice prompted me to apologize for an unjust suspicion

of you; but, sir," and his deep-set eyes flashed as he spoke, "though

you are exonerated from all blame in this political intrigue, you are

still guilty of a far greater wrong--that of alienating the affections

of my child, my only daughter, of basely abducting her from her

father's house, and well-nigh breaking that father's heart. That wrong,

sir, I can never forget, and for that, sir, I can never forgive you."

"But--but, Major Gilcrest, I beg of you," began Abner, earnestly; but

Gilcrest would not listen, and, with a wave of his hand to command

silence, he continued: "No explanation, no apology, no reparation, or

prayer of either you or your wife, can atone. I shall never under any

circumstances enter your door; but I will no longer forbid my wife to

visit her daughter, nor object to you and your wife returning those

visits. I bid you good morning, sir," and the proud and unyielding old

man rode away.

Several years later, Logan, while on a trip to Louisville, again

encountered Graham, and learned from him that the strange peddler who

had delivered the anonymous note to him and the one to Drane was Graham

himself in disguise. He had employed this ruse to ascertain which of

the two young men was the guilty one. When, in the guise of a land

agent, he had in 1806 visited that region, his suspicions had already

been slightly aroused against Drane. He had therefore managed to be

much in the company of the young lawyer, who, if he suspected that

Graham was other than he claimed to be, had the art to hide his

suspicions, and in pretended unconsciousness and innocence had also

managed to instill into the stranger's mind much doubt of Logan. These

doubts were in a measure allayed by Graham's visit to Logan; but, to be

entirely sure as to which was his man, he had resorted to the device of

sending the two warnings, intending that the one who took alarm should

be arrested. Drane, however, had been too swift in his movements, and

had thus escaped.

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