CHAPTER II.

RUBE LEAVES LAMAR COUNTY, ALABAMA--HIS EARLY LIFE IN THE LONE STAR

STATE--HIS BROTHER JIM JOINS HIM--THE BELLEVUE, GORDON AND BEN

BROOK, TEXAS, TRAIN ROBBERIES.

Rube Burrow’s old companions in Alabama recall distinctly the day he

left Lamar County for Texas in the autumn of 1872. He left the old and

familiar scenes of his boyhood, full of hope and eager to test the

possibilities that Texas, then the Eldorado of the southern emigrant,

opened up to him. He was but eighteen years of age when he took up his

abode with his uncle, Joel Burrow, a very worthy and upright man, who

owned and tilled a small farm in Erath County, that State. In 1876 Rube

was joined by Jim Burrow, his younger brother, who remained in Texas

until 1880, when, returning to Lamar County, Alabama, he married and

resided there until 1884, when he rejoined his brother Rube in Texas,

taking his wife thither. Jim Burrow was a “burly, roaring, roistering

blade,” six feet tall, as straight as an Indian, which race of people

he very closely resembled, with his beardless face, his high cheek

bones and coal-black hair. He was in every way fitted for following

the fortunes of Rube, and had he not succumbed to the unhappy fate of

imprisonment and early death he would have been a formidable rival of

his brother Rube in the events that marked his subsequent career.

Rube worked awhile on his uncle’s farm, but soon drifted into that

nondescript character known as a Texas cowboy. Meantime, in 1876, he

married Miss Virginia Alvison, in Wise County, Texas, and from this

marriage two children were born, who are now with their grandparents in

Alabama, the elder being a boy of twelve years. This wife died in 1880,

and he again married in 1884 a Miss Adeline Hoover, of Erath County,

Texas. These events served to restrain his natural inclinations for

excitement and adventure, and it may be truthfully said that from 1872

to 1886 Rube Burrow transgressed the law only to the extent of herding

unbranded cattle and marking them as his own. In this pursuit he

traversed the plains of Texas, enjoying with an excess of keen delight

a companionship of kindred spirits, whose homes were in the saddle, and

who found their only shelter by day and by night under the same kindly

skies. As he grew to manhood he had given full bent to his love for

the athletic pursuits incident to life upon the then sparsely settled

plains of the Lone Star State. Taming the unbridled broncho, shooting

the antelope, and lassoing the wild steer, under whip and spur, he soon

gained fame as an equestrian, and was reckoned as the most unerring

marksman in all the adjacent country. With a reputation for all these

accomplishments, strengthened by an innate capacity for leadership,

Rube ere long gathered about him a band of trusty comrades, of which he

was easily the leader.

A short time prior to this period, at varying intervals, all Texas had

been startled by the bold and desperate adventures of Sam Bass and his

band of train robbers, with which Rube was erroneously supposed to have

been associated. Possibly inspired, however, by the fame which Sam

Bass had achieved, and the exaggerated reports of the profits of his

adventures, contrasted with the sparse returns from his more plodding

occupation, Rube was seized with a desire to emulate his deeds of

daring, and achieve at once fame and fortune.

At this time, December 1, 1886, his party, consisting of Jim Burrow,

Nep Thornton and Henderson Bromley, returning from a bootless excursion

into the Indian Territory, rode in the direction of Bellevue, a

station on the Fort Worth and Denver Railway. Here Rube proposed

to rob the train, which they knew to be due at Bellevue at eleven

o’clock A. M. Hitching their horses in the woods a few hundred yards

away they stealthily approached a water-tank three hundred yards

west of the station, and where the train usually stopped for water.

Thornton held up the engineer and fireman, while Rube, Bromley and Jim

Burrow went through the train and robbed the passengers, leaving the

Pacific Express unmolested. They secured some three hundred dollars

in currency and a dozen or more watches. On the train was Sergeant

Connors (white), with a squad of U. S. colored soldiers, in charge of

some prisoners. From these soldiers were taken their forty-five caliber

Colt’s revolvers, a brace of which pistols were used by Rube Burrow

throughout his subsequent career. Rube insisted on the prisoners being

liberated, but they disdained the offer of liberty at the hands of the

highwaymen and remained in charge of the crest-fallen soldiers, who

were afterwards dismissed from the service for cowardice. Regaining

their horses the party rode forth from the scene of their initial train

robbery, out into the plains, making a distance of some seventy-five

miles from the scene of the robbery in twenty-four hours.

The ill-gotten gains thus obtained did not suffice to satisfy the greed

of the newly fledged train robbers, and early in the following January

another raid was planned. At Alexander, Texas, about seventy-five miles

from Gordon, all the robbers met, and going thence by horseback to

Gordon, Texas, a station on the Texas and Pacific Railway, they reached

their destination about one o’clock A. M., on January 23, 1887. As

the train pulled out of Gordon at two o’clock A. M., Rube and Bromley

mounted the engine, covered the engineer and fireman, and ordered them

to pull ahead and stop at a distance of five hundred yards east of the

station. The murderous looking Colt’s revolvers brought the engineer to

terms, and the commands of the highwaymen were obeyed to the letter.

At the point where the train was stopped, Jim Burrow, Thornton, and

Harrison Askew, a recruit who had but recently joined the robber band,

were in waiting. As the train pulled up, Askew’s nerve failed him, and

he cried out, “For heaven’s sake, boys, let me out of this; I can’t

stand it.” Askew’s powers of locomotion, however, had not forsaken him,

and he made precipitate flight from the scene of the robbery. Rube

and Bromley marched the engineer and fireman to the express car and

demanded admittance, while the rest of the robbers held the conductor

and other trainmen at bay. The messenger of the Pacific Express Company

refused at first to obey the command to open the door, but put out

the lights in his car. A regular fusilade ensued, the robbers using

a couple of Winchester rifles, and after firing fifty or more shots

the messenger surrendered. About $2,275 was secured from the Pacific

Express car. The U. S. Mail car was also robbed, and the highwaymen

secured from the registered mail about two thousand dollars.

Mounting their horses, which they had left hidden in the forest hard

by, they rode off in a northerly direction, in order to mislead their

pursuers. Making a circuit to the south they came upon the open

plains, which stretched far away towards the home of the robber band.

The trackless plain gave no vestige of the flight of the swift-footed

horses as they carried their riders faster and still faster on to their

haven of safety, which they reached soon after daylight on the second

morning after the robbery.

The better to allay suspicion the robber comrades now agreed to

separate, and all made a show of work, some tilling the soil, while

others engaged in the occupation of herding cattle for the neighboring

ranch owners.

Rube and Jim Burrow, about this time, purchased a small tract of land,

paying six hundred dollars for it. They also bought a few head of stock

and made a fair showing for a few months at making an honest living.

The restless and daring spirit of Rube Burrow, however, could not brook

honest toil. As he followed the plowshare over his newly purchased

land, and turned the wild flowers of the teeming prairie beneath the

soil, he nurtured within his soul nothing of the pride of the peaceful

husbandman, but, fretting over such tame pursuits, built robber castles

anew.

While planting a crop in the spring of 1887 he had for a fellow workman

one William Brock, and finding in him a dare-devil and restless spirit

he recounted to him his successful ventures at Bellevue and at Gordon.

Thus another recruit was added to his forces, and one, too, who was

destined to play an important role, as subsequent events will show.

Time grew apace, and Rube wrote, in his quaint, unscholarly way,

affectionate epistles to his relatives in Lamar County, Ala., sending

them some of his ill-gotten gains. Two of these letters, written on the

same sheet of paper, the one to his brother, John T. Burrow, the other

to his father and mother, at Vernon, Ala., are here given _verbatim et

literatim_, and show that a collegiate education is not a necessary

adjunct to the pursuit of train robbing.

ERATH COUNTY, TEX., March 10, 1887.

_Dear Brother and family_:

All is well. No nuse too rite. the weather is good for work and

wee ar puting in the time. Wee will plant corn too morrow. Mee and

james Will plant 35 acreys in corn. Wee wont plant Eny Cotton Wee

hav a feW Ooats sode and millet. i am going too Stephens Vill too

day and i Will male this Letr. J. T. when you rite Direct your letr

too Stephens Vill Erath county and tell all of the Rest too direct

there letrs too the same place. i want you and pah too keep that

money john you keep $30.00 and pah $20.00. the Reason i want you to

hav $30 is because you have the largest family. john i don’t blame

pah and mother for not coming out here for they ortoo no there

Buisness. john i want you too rite too me. i did think i would Come

Back in march. i cant come now. Rite.

R. H. BURROW

too J. T. BURROW.

ERATH COUNTY, TEXAS, March 10, 1887.

_Dear father & mother_:

Eye will Rite you a few Lines. all is well. Elizabeth[A] has a boy.

it was bornd on the 28 of february. She has done well. Mother i

want you too pick mee out one of the prityest widows in ala. i will

come home this fawl. pah i want john thomas too hav 30 dollars of

that money eye want you too Buy analyzer a gold Ring. it wont cost

more than $4. i told her i would send her a present. pah that will

take a rite smart of your part of the money but it will come all

right some day for I am going to sell out some time and come and

see all of you. Rite.

R H BURROW

too A H BURROW.

[A] Elizabeth was the wife of his brother Jim.

“We have sowed a few oats,” wrote Rube. Whether this was meant as a

_double-entendre_, and referred not only to a strictly domesticated

brand of that useful cereal, but also to the “wild oats” which Rube and

Jim had been sowing, and which bore ample fruitage in after years, it

is useless to speculate.

In the midst of seed-time Rube tired of his bucolic pursuits, and

concluded to try his fortunes at Gordon again, and on the tenth of May

the chief gathered his little band at his farm in Erath County and,

under cover of a moonless night, rode northward to the Brazos River,

about fifty miles distant. They found to their disappointment that

the river was very high and was overflowing its banks, rendering it

impossible to cross it by ferry or otherwise, and spending the day in

the adjacent woodland, they rode back to Alexander the following night,

to await the subsidence of the floods, which, however, kept the Brazos

River high for some weeks.

Again, on the night of June 3d, by appointment, Henderson Bromley and

Bill Brock met Rube and Jim Burrow at their home near Stephensville, in

Erath County, and, after consultation, Ben Brook, Texas, a station on

the Texas and Pacific Railway, seventy-five miles south of Fort Worth,

was selected as the scene of their third train robbery.

After a hard night’s ride they were at daylight, on June 4th, within a

few miles of Ben Brook. Having ascertained that the north-bound train

would pass the station about 7 P. M. they secreted themselves in the

woods near by until dark, at which time they rode quietly to within a

few hundred yards of the station. Rube Burrow and Henderson Bromley

had blackened their faces with burnt cork, while Jim Burrow and Brock

used their pocket handkerchiefs for masks. Rube and Bromley boarded

the engine as it pulled out of the station and, with drawn revolvers,

covered the engineer and fireman, and ordered the former to stop at

a trestle a few hundred yards beyond the station. Here Jim Burrow

and Brock were in waiting, and the two latter held the conductor and

passengers at bay, while the two former ordered the engineer to break

into the express car with the coal pick taken from the engine, and

again the Pacific Express Company was robbed, the highwaymen securing

$2,450. The passengers and mail were unmolested.

Regaining their horses within thirty minutes after the train first

stopped at the station, the robbers rode hard and fast until noon of

the following day. Through woodland and over plain, ere dawn of day

they had fled far from the scene of the robbery of the previous night,

and a drenching rain, which commenced to fall at midnight, left not a

trace of the course of their flight. Here the robbers remained in quiet

seclusion, disguising their identity as train robbers by a seeming

diligence in agricultural pursuits, until September 20, 1887, when they

made a second raid on the Texas Pacific Road, robbing the train at Ben

Brook station again.

When Rube and Bromley mounted the engine, wonderful to relate, it was

in charge of the same engineer whom the robbers had “held up” in the

robbery of June 4th, and the engineer, recognizing Rube and Bromley,

said, as he looked down the barrels of their Colt’s revolvers, “Well,

Captain, where do you want me to stop this time?” Rube laconically

replied “Same place,” and so it was that the train was stopped and

robbed, the same crew being in charge, on the identical spot where it

had been robbed before. The messenger of the Pacific Express Company

made some resistance, but finally the robbers succeeded in entering his

car and secured $2,725, or about $680 each.

The highwaymen reached their rendezvous in Erath County, having

successfully committed four train robberies.

About the middle of November following, Rube and Jim paid a visit to

their parents in Lamar County, Ala., Jim taking his wife there and Rube

his two children. They remained in Lamar County some weeks, visiting

their relatives and walking the streets of Vernon, the county seat,

unmolested, as neither of the two men had at that time ever been

suspected of train robbing.

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