Mr. Frazier has so well described him as a common law lawyer and the

most eminent prosecutor that Virginia has ever had, that I forbear to

say anything further with reference to that matter. That is a part of

the history of the jurisprudence of this State. I will add, that I have

seen his Coke Littleton, (studied by him as a student of law) with the

marginal pages filled with annotations and references, indicating the

application and devotion he felt for his profession. I am told that he

had a grim way of preventing such as had not the ability from entering

into the profession of the law. In his library there was a rare old

edition of Littleton on Tenures. He considered this book as the basis of

the laws of real property in England, and he thought that it should be

first read without Coke's Commentary. When a young man desired to study

law under him, whom he knew to have no capacity to succeed, he placed

this work in his hands, asking him to read it again and again, and

strive to understand it without recourse to the Commentary, and return

for examination after a fortnight's or three weeks' perusal, of such

part as he had mastered. It rarely happened that the young man did not

hand him back the book, at the end of a short time, announcing his

purpose of seeking a livelihood in some other field. Thus he was

instrumental in keeping some from the profession, who, by entering into

the law, would have derived no profit to themselves, nor reflect credit

upon the profession. And on the other hand, when he discovered merit in

a young man, no one was more prompt, active and generous in encouraging

it.

His conversation with his son and myself above referred to, on Uses and

Trusts, exemplified the fact that he had not forgotten, in his maturer

what he had learned in his younger years. I have been told that Mr.

Peyton had acquired the habit of reading, or at least looking over,

Blackstone once a year, and it was rarely the case that he referred to

precedents and decisions of the courts, which has become the bane of

the profession of this day, but for authority he went down to the deep

foundations of the law, treating and regarding it as a fixed and

accurate science, not depending upon the opinion of this jurist or that,

and thus arriving at just conclusions alike convincing to judge and

jury. There have been many men whom the accident of applause or fortune

have made great, but few who were great in themselves. Amongst the

latter, Mr. Peyton stands in the front rank. As a man, he was true,

noble and generous; despising the low, vulgar and ignoble, and valuing

only the pure and elevated; by genuine courtesy and kindness, he won all

hearts, and by stern integrity he retained the golden opinions he

gained. As a father and husband, he was active and earnest in his

endeavors to fill the part of a true man; as a lawyer he stood second to

none, and by the breadth of his learning and knowledge, his clear and

comprehensive manner, and his earnest and determined performance of duty

as a public prosecutor, he has won a position such as few lawyers have

ever attained. As a statesman, the high praise which his generation gave

him, the deep respect in which he was held by the eminent men of his

time, and the undying record which history bears to his genius and

achievements, mark him as one of the great men of Virginia, who may be

proud of her son, while she can justly regret that he should have sought

privacy and retirement, in preference to national glory. Modest,

sincere, learned and determined, Virginia has had few to equal--none to

surpass him. In the past, he moulded and controlled the opinions and

actions of the times, so in the future may he ever serve as a model for

the true and the good, and prove an incentive to the ambitious. May the

young learn to emulate his life and example, while the old revere and

respect his memory.

SKETCH OF JOHN HOWE PEYTON,

BY

JOSEPH ADDISON WADDELL, B. L. OF W. & L. UNIVERSITY.

From my earliest recollection, I was familiar with the personal

appearance of Mr. Peyton. His figure was too distinguished to pass

unobserved by even the youngest children in the streets of Staunton. He

was tall, erect and portly; his head set gracefully on his shoulders;

his garments always appeared to fit well, and exactly corresponded with

his age and station; so that altogether, in his person, he came nearer

my ideal of gentlemanly elegance than any one I have ever known.

Mr. Peyton discontinued the practice of his profession before I was

capable of forming an independent and intelligent estimate of his

ability as a lawyer. During my boyhood I frequently heard him speak in

the Court-house; but I was then unable to appreciate forensic efforts.

From the attention and the deference to his utterances shown by the

citizens generally, I had no doubt that he was a legal oracle. According

to my recollection of him, he never attempted flights of eloquence.

There was nothing, I believe, flowing or ornate in his style. He used no

"big words," but in the plainest language spoke directly to the question

at issue, making himself understood by the most illiterate juryman; and

whatever the verdict, he never failed to excite admiration for his

ability and the dignity of his deportment. He was often eloquent, in the

highest and best sense of that word. While I was a boy I heard an

intelligent citizen endeavoring to repeat a part of one of Mr. Peyton's

recent speeches, which he seemed to admire very much, commenting at the

same time upon the simplicity of the phraseology and the absence of all

mere rhetorical display.

My impression of Mr. Peyton's talents is derived chiefly from my

father's estimate of him. My father, although a physician, was fond of

discussions at the bar, and during the sessions of the courts spent most

of his leisure time at the court-house. He considered Mr. Peyton a great

lawyer, and a man of great intellect. Although fastidious in his taste

and a severe critic, I never heard him speak otherwise than in terms of

respect and admiration of Mr. Peyton's efforts.

I well remember the scene in the old county court, when Mr. Peyton

formally retired from the bar. That tribunal was one of the most

beneficent institutions which we inherited from our mother country. The

body was self-perpetuating and very careful to maintain its

respectability in the election of new members. To be a member of the

Bench under that system, was generally conclusive of the fact that the

individual was worthy of and enjoyed the confidence and respect of the

community. The Justices were not professional lawyers, and depended

greatly upon the attorney for the commonwealth for advice and assistance

in Court. Mr. Peyton was for many years Commonwealth's Attorney for the

County Court of Augusta, as he was also for the Circuit Superior Court.

When he resigned his office in the former Court, the assembled Justices

were visibly affected. They adopted resolutions expressive of their

appreciation of his ability, uprightness and uniform and marked courtesy

to the Court. He doubtless always exhibited the same respect for the

County Court of Augusta, composed of his familiar friends and neighbors,

professionally unlearned as they were, as he ever did for the Judges of

the Supreme Courts of Virginia or the United States. The Justices were

unwilling to give him up, however, and as the next best thing to having

him as their legal adviser, they elected him a member of their own body.

He accepted the office in the spirit in which it was tendered, and I

remember to have seen him on one or more occasions afterwards sitting on

the County Court bench with the other Justices.

While I have disclaimed any competency to speak of my own judgement, of

Mr. Peyton as a lawyer, I had the pleasure of knowing him personally as

intimately as a boy and youth could know a gentleman of his age and

position. My father was his physician for many years before his death,

and his confidential friend. I have heard it said of Mr. Peyton, and I

believe truly, that if he liked a man he liked everything belonging to

him--his children and even his dogs. Liking and trusting my father, he

seemed to extend the same feeling to me. While I was still a small boy,

he found me out, and wherever he met me would familiarly accost me by

name. I remember to have encountered him on one occasion on the highway

leading from town to Montgomery Hall; he could not let me pass without

special notice. He stopped me on the spot and detained me for a

considerable time in conversation. He was exceedingly fond of a good

joke and his style of conversation was often sportive. On the occasion

referred to, there was something in his manner or expression suggestive

of mirth and I was suspicious that he was amusing himself a little at my

expense; yet I parted from him with a feeling of elation at enjoying the

familiar acquaintance of such a man. He appeared to act habitually in

the spirit of Lord Bacon's saying in his 52nd essay "amongst a man's

inferiors one shall be sure of reverence, and therefore it is good a

little to be familiar." His witticisms and sarcasms were keenly relished

by my father, who rarely returned from a visit to him without having

something of the kind to report. He had no toleration for dishonesty,

impudence or sham. To people whom he considered honest and well behaved,

however, ignorant or lowly, he always felt and acted kindly, but from

others, whom he thought unworthy, he could not conceal his

disapprobation. He was not in the habit of giving utterance to

censorious or unfriendly remarks about persons, and I am sure I never

heard him speak unkindly of any one. He was eminently a just man in all

his dealings with his fellow men. Requiring from others what was his

due, he most scrupulously gave to every man whatever belonged to him, as

far as he could. _Suum quipue tributo_ is one of the few maxiums of

Rudiman which I remember, and it after occurred to me in connection with

Mr. Peyton. I early learned to regard him as the personification of

justice. While Mr. Peyton was living I heard my father eulogize this

trait in his character.

I have no recollection of having been in Mr. Peyton's law office while

he occupied it, but towards the close of his life, I often met him in

his home. His manner then to me and other guests was all that could have

been desired. He was not reserved and distant on the one hand, nor on

the other did he embarrass by excessive attentions. Recognizing the

presence of each visitor and extending a cheerful greeting, he made all

feel welcome. His hospitality was proverbial. Possessed of ample wealth,

he admitted a large number of persons to participate in it around his

family table. Upon principle, he discountenanced wastefulness, but he

used his money with an enlightened liberality, freely expending it for

all useful and proper purposes, and contributing bountifully to all

public enterprises.

I have understood that Mr. Peyton had for many years kept by him a last

will and testament written by his own hand. But about a year before his

death, when he was physically unable to write, except to sign his name,

owing to some changes in his family or estate, he desired to execute a

new instrument. It was necessary for him to obtain the assistance of a

friend, and my father was called upon to aid him. On returning from Mr.

Peyton's, one day in the latter part of April, 1846, my father handed to

me a voluminous manuscript in his handwriting, blotted and interlined,

accompanied by a request from Mr. Peyton that I would make a pair copy

of it by a particular day, when the latter proposed to come to town and

append his signature before witnesses. The copy was duly made and on the

appointed day Mr. Peyton came to my father's house. He selected as

additional witnesses, Messrs. George M. Cochran and Benjamin Crawford,

and I was dispatched to request the attendance of those gentlemen. While

I was unwilling to appear obtrusive by remaining in the room uninvited,

the scene interested me so deeply, that I could not go away entirely.

Withdrawing into an adjoining apartment, I heard all the preliminary

conversation, which I felt sure Mr. Peyton would not object to. He

explained the provisions of the will, as far as he thought necessary,

and appeared anxious to satisfy his friends present of the justice and

propriety of his course. Amongst other matters, he referred to the noble

sorrel horse which he had ridden for seven years, and expressed a desire

that the animal should be well cared for. When about to sign his name,

he discovered my absence, and hearing him call for me I returned to the

room, and in obedience to his wishes subscribed my name as a witness.

This scene greatly impressed me at the time, and has often recurred to

me as one of the most interesting of my life. It was like the

performance of an imposing drama. Mr. Peyton, of course, was the

prominent figure and chief speaker; his bodily powers impaired, but his

intellect as vigorous as ever; his presence dignified and commanding;

his conversation flowing and sparkling like a stream of water in the

sunshine, while there was something more in the tone of his voice, in

his manner and the expression of his countenance, by me indescribable,

which greatly interested and almost charmed me.

Mr. Peyton was always, as far as I know, a firm believer in the Bible

and the great doctrines of the Christian religion. He was decided in his

preference for the Episcopal Church, in whose communion he died, but he

never was accused of bigotry. On the contrary, he respected and

supported all good men of whatever denomination, and required no one to

renounce his shibboleth, or to subscribe to his creed.

The foregoing is a very imperfect sketch of one whom I greatly revered;

whom I found in all my intercourse with him, according to my ability to

judge, a most polished gentleman; and whose kindly treatment of me

during my boyhood and early youth, inspired me with feelings towards him

akin to those of filial affection.

D. S. YOUNG'S IMPRESSIONS OF JOHN HOWE PEYTON.

_To Col. John Lewis Peyton_:

_Dear Sir_:--Arising from a laudable motive, that of respect and

veneration for the memory of your late father, John H. Peyton, and the

fact that I was intimately acquainted and associated with him for a

number of years before his death, I take pleasure in complying with

your request and write out my recollections of him. Your request recalls

memories of the past, and I undertake the task--a pleasing one to

me--but with the regret that I feel incompetent to perform it in a

manner satisfactory to those for whom it is intended.

Men have their entrances and exits, each playing his part, and it has

been truly said their works do follow them. This should be so. The works

of a bad man should be held up as a beacon to warn off those who follow

from the rock upon which he split and went down, whilst the work of the

good man should be held up as a bright and shining light to illuminate

the difficult and rugged paths of those who follow after. We all have

faults, at least foibles, and it may be too often the case in the

weakness of human nature that even slight faults and foibles are held in

remembrance, whilst the good qualities are permitted to go down and

slumber in the grave. Mr. Peyton would not have been human if without

fault or foible, yet I recall none--none that could not be covered with

the smallest mantle of charity.

Without falling at least into the modern idea of universal equality, I

undertake to say that Mr. Peyton was possessed of gifts and acquirements

that made him the equal of any man. In physical developments he was

quite a model, considerably over the average height of his fellow-men,

well proportioned, with broad chest, and massive head, his personal

appearance struck the most casual observer, who but eyed him, as one of

nature's noblemen.

Mr. Peyton belonged rather to the generation that has gone before that

of the writer, consequently Mr. Peyton was fully up to, if not beyond

the meridian of life, when I became acquainted with him, which

acquaintance commenced about the year 1827 and became intimate about

1839, and so continued until his death, which occurred in April, 1847.

I therefore, had no personal knowledge of Mr. Peyton's early history, of

his opportunities, education, &c. Judging, however, from his

superstructure the foundation must have been deep and well laid. His

information was not confined to one particular thing, his mind was well

balanced and powerful. Success was his in anything on which he

concentrated his powers. Having made the law his principal study and

profession, and believing that the best road to success in life was in

one pursuit, he stuck to it until far advanced in life. I hazard nothing

when I express the opinion that there was a time in Mr. Peyton's life,

when with less push than other men who rose to distinction, had he given

up the forum for the rostrum, the light that he would have shed would

have gone forth over the land.

Mr. Peyton was by universal consent a lawyer from the commencement down

to the latest statutes. As a counsellor he was always ready to answer

touching any legal questions; as a speaker at the bar, always pointed

and direct, confining himself directly to the points at issue. His

manner was lofty, his gestures graceful; he hardly ever indulged his

fancy, or attempted oratorical displays; never spread too much sail for

his ballast, but just enough to keep him in the direct line of argument.

His speeches were made to and for the court and jury, and not for

outside consumption and comment. As a high compliment to Mr. Peyton,

when a young man he received from the late Judge Archibald Stuart, the

appointment of Attorney for the Commonwealth for all the counties

composing the judge's circuit. The judge knew too much of mankind to

confer such an appointment on one incompetent or unworthy of the

important position. In this the venerable judge was not disappointed.

The earliest recollections of the writer are associated with seeing the

venerable judge and his fine looking Attorney for the Commonwealth,

passing the public roads from court to court, commanding the respect of

all good citizens, but a terror to evil doers.

Mr. Peyton was continued in the office of Attorney for the Commonwealth

after the death of Judge Stuart by appointment from the late Judge Lucas

P. Thompson. He also held the same appointment for the County Court of

Augusta, and continued to hold both until 1839, when he was elected to

represent the counties of Augusta and Rockbridge in the Senate of

Virginia, which position he held until he was overtaken with sickness,

from which there could be expected no recovery, when he gave up his

position and retired to his home, Montgomery Hall, where he died, as

before stated, April, 1847.

As a husband and father, no man better stood up to his obligations.

Having married a second time when somewhat advanced in life, he became

the father of a large family of children. Seeing, as he did, that in the

ordinary course of nature, he must leave a number of his children of

tender years, ample provision for them was a matter of great solicitude.

In this he was successful--he left them in comfortable circumstances.

In his dealing with his fellow-man, Mr. Peyton was scrupulously honest.

The word honest might express everything. Mr. Peyton was exact in

discharging his obligations, and men who practice upon that idea with

reference to their obligations generally expect others to do likewise.

He required nothing that was not clearly right, and he was not the man

to tamely submit to a violation of his rights. His hospitality at his

always well supplied mansion was generous, cordial and elegant. He was

a lover of law and order, and of pure religion. The writer is not

informed whether or not he became an inside member of the church before

his death. He was, however, what we may call an outside pillar of the

Episcopal church (the church, I believe, of his ancestors) and

contributed liberally of his means in not only the support of that

church, but to the building up of other churches and objects calculated

to extend the Christian Religion. He was in favor of a sound progress

(not much of a reformer) and gave a helping hand to all enterprises

calculated to improve.

I will now close this communication with an allusion to Mr. Peyton's

generosity, and illustrate that by giving an incident that occurred many

years ago. Such incidents are so few and far between, and when they do

occur they ought to be recorded on paper, as memory must fail.

At the June term of the Circuit Court of Augusta county, e839, a young

man who had procured his license to practice law, presented himself at

the Staunton bar, then well filled with able and experienced lawyers.

Our young man had broken down at another pursuit, and had upon him the

cares of a growing family. An important criminal trial was coming on.

Mr. Peyton was the leading and principal counsel in the cause for the

Commonwealth, the last of his life. Those two whole-souled and generous

gentlemen, the late Judge Briscoe G. Baldwin and Thomas J. Michie, then

at the bar, and in full practice appearing for the defence. Messrs.

Baldwin and Michie seeing, no doubt, the hard struggle our young man was

making, kindly proposed to him that if he desired to make an appearance

at the bar, to select any of their cases and appear with them. Availing

himself of this invitation, he proposed to them that he would select the

criminal case then coming on. That he would take no part in the

examination of the testimony, but would simply make a short opening

speech for the defence. The arrangement was assented to and the young

man took his position. After thus entering into the cause, he met with a

gentleman of the bar who had attained considerable distinction, and said

to him that he thought that he was venturing too far--a failure would be

most disastrous. This was exceedingly discouraging to the young lawyer.

It was however life or death, sink or swim, and he must go forward. The

testimony gone through with, the argument came on. Mr. Fultz, who was

assisting Mr. Peyton in the prosecution, opened the cause for the

Commonwealth. Then came the trying time on our young lawyer, when he

arose and delivered his speech in about 35 minutes. Whether he had been

of any service in the cause or not he could not tell, he did not feel

however that he had made a failure. When turning round to take his seat

Mr. Peyton in the most pleasing manner extended to the young man his

right hand, took the hand of the young man and shook it most cordially,

and in the presence of a crowded Court-house, remarked in his emphatic

way, "Sir, you've made a good speech, a very good speech, indeed."

Between Mr. Peyton and our young man there was no tie of blood or

kindred, no obligation, whatever, on his part. He was surrounded with

considerable wealth and friends; had made character and reputation; had

just been elected to the State Senate of Virginia by a large majority.

The young man was poor--comparatively friendless; had never been

surrounded by any adventitious circumstances; had by his own efforts and

without material aid, worked his way to the bar. This most generous act

of Mr. Peyton gave him encouragement; he went forward in the profession,

and although he may not have attained distinction, he has had the

respect of the profession, and used it as the means of raising a large

family. And now, although forty winters have rolled over since the

occurrence referred to, leaving the head of that then young man almost

as white as the frost, the manly form, pleasing face and generous

conduct of Mr. Peyton are fresh and green in his memory, and he has here

undertaken this imperfect sketch of his recollections of Mr. Peyton as a

small tribute to his memory.[27]

DAVID S. YOUNG.

Staunton, Va., January 31st, 1879.

[27] The young man above mentioned was D. S. Young himself.

FROM HON. GEO. W. THOMPSON,

FORMERLY M. C. FOR THE WHEELING DISTRICT, W. VA., AND UNITED STATES

DISTRICT ATTORNEY FOR WESTERN VIRGINIA.

HIS IMPRESSIONS OF JOHN HOWE PEYTON.

Steenrod, near Wheeling, W. Va., June 11th, 1879.

_To Col. John L. Peyton, Staunton, Va._:

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