Friday, September 25

I learned today that the mob had made it known that they were coming

to drive out the "Mormons." The Governor sent an officer to raise

volunteers to disperse the mob, but the mob learning this they came

sooner than they had calculated. The brethren being apprised of

the intentions of the mob prepared to meet them as well as their

circumstances would permit. Some of the new citizens also made

preparations to join the brethren. They made five cannon shot of an

old steam boat shaft. They also filled some barrels with powder, old

iron, etc., which were buried in the pass to the city which could

be fired by a slow match but this was of no avail as some traitors

informed the mob of it, hence they did not come into the settled part

of the city. On Saturday the 12th inst., the mob made their appearance

being about twelve hundred in number. The brethren and some of the

new citizens in the whole about one hundred and sixty went to give

them battle, but many of the new citizens and some of the brethren

when they saw the numbers of the mob fled and left about one hundred,

nearly all brethren, to fight the enemy. The mob had pieces of cannon.

They met near Boscow's store on Winchester street. The cannon of the

mob were two blocks from the brethren and the other part of rifle men

one block from them. The mob fired a number of times into Barlow's old

barn expecting many of the brethren were concealed there but in this

they were disappointed, the brethren chiefly lying down on the ground

behind some shelter and fired in that position. They fought one hour

and twenty minutes when the mob offered terms of compromise which were

these, that all the "Mormons" should leave the city within five days

leaving ten families to finish the unsettled business. The brethren

consented to this inasmuch as they had been well informed that 1,500

more were coming to join the mob and they had nothing to expect from

the authorities of the state. Lyman Johnson, one of the twelve, headed

a party of the mob from Keokuk, Iowa territory. Three of the brethren

were killed, viz. William Anderson, his son, and Norris, a blacksmith.

Three others wounded. The mob would not own to any of their party being

killed but one person saw them put sixteen men into one wagon and

handled them more like dead persons than wounded. The ground where they

stood was pretty much covered with blood, so that there is no doubt

they had many slain or wounded. They had 150 baggage wagons. Esquire

Wells took command of the brethren and rode to and fro during the whole

battle without receiving injury, although the balls whistled by him on

every side. Amos Davis fought bravely. While running across a plowed

field he stumbled and fell on his left arm which formed a triangle with

his head. As he fell a cannon ball passed through the angle of his

arm between that and his head. Hiram Kimball received a slight wound

with a musket ball on the forehead. The mob fired sixty-two shots with

the cannon and ten rounds with the muskets making 12,000 musket balls

only killing three and wounding three. The brethren did not fire so

much in proportion but did much more execution. Truly, the Lord fights

the battles of his saints. The cannon of the brethren was not of much

service, they would not carry more than a quarter of a mile, whereas

those of the mob would hold well a half a mile. They shot nine balls

through a small smith shop, one through Wells' barn and one at his

house but the ball struck the ground in front of his house and glanced

through the well curb. The mayor of Quincy watched the battle from the

tower of the temple and owned that history never afforded a parallel.

The brethren then began to get their families and effects over the

river where they remain in a suffering and destitute condition until

wagons and means are sent from the saints to their relief. On the

Thursday following, the mob, 1,200 strong, entered the city. 'Tis said

from good authority that such is the distress and sufferings of the

saints as actually to draw tears from this mob.

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