THE KILLING OF "KING STRANG."

I must now hurry over many things that happened while at Traverse City.

In June of 1856 news came that "King Strang" had been shot by his own

people. It was a long time before we could get the particulars.

The fishermen and merchants had now made a strong appeal to the

government asking for protection, and this time Strang could not make

his plea strong enough to prevent the coming of the U. S. steamer

Michigan with officers to make an investigation of the matter. The king

met the steamer at Mackinac Island, hoping to gain a little more time to

prevent any arrests of his people. The U. S. steamer proceeded to Beaver

Island, landing at the village dock in the harbor. King Strang took

passage on her back to the island, and as soon as landing he immediately

went to his home not far distant from the dock. He was soon sent for by

the officers, as they wished to consult with him about the affair. He

started for the steamer, and when about half way on the dock two men

stepped from behind a pile of cordwood and both fired their revolvers at

once, both bullets taking effect. He was shot through the back twice,

but did not die until eleven days after. He knew his last hours had

come, and he begged to be taken to his wife Mary, his true wife. The

women he had with him now were no comfort to him. Dr. McCulloch dressed

the wounds and told him he feared the trip would be too much for him,

that he might die on the way. He said, "No, no, take me home to Mary, my

true wife. I cannot die here, doctor. I want to die with my wife and

children. Take me to Mary, I know she will forgive me." Dr. McCulloch

had him put on a mattress, carried on board a steamboat and taken to his

wife's home in Wisconsin. The death of Strang was a terrible blow to

most of his people, but a relief to those that were suffering such

persecutions from him. One woman at Bower's Harbor expressed great joy

when she heard it, but I could not understand why she should be glad of

any one's death. She said. "I will tell you just a little of what the

king made me suffer."

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