Silver City Enterprise β 1888-1890 (full OCR, Internet Archive) β 1888-11-16
Entities extracted from this source (14)
Frank Heflinperson
4 claims cited from this source
Patrick H. Kelleyperson
3 claims cited from this source
a.k.a. Patrick Kelley, Pat Kelley
The Kidperson
3 claims cited from this source
a.k.a. Kid
Adamsperson
2 claims cited from this source
a.k.a. Adams
Arizona Frijolperson
2 claims cited from this source
a.k.a. Arizona Frijol
Montague F. Stevensperson
2 claims cited from this source
a.k.a. Montague F. Stevens
Pendergastperson
2 claims cited from this source
county boardorg
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. the board
Big-Foot Mike Graceperson
1 claim cited from this source
Constable Buquorperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. Buquor, Mr. Buquor
Daniel Coomerperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. Dan Coomer, Dan
Diehlperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. Diehl
Mrs. Thompsonperson
1 claim cited from this source
Pat Higginsperson
1 claim cited from this source
a.k.a. Pat Higgins
Chunks (6)
chunk 1818 Β· paragraph 0
Pendergast was run into the county jail
for six months by a Central City jury for some
offense committed in that camp some time ago.
Recently the justice before whom the conviction
was made, addressed a letter to the county
board giving it as his opinion that the sentence
was rather severe, and suggested that the old
man be releasd from further confinement. Ac-
cordingly Pendergast was called before the
board Tuesday, and, on being asked what he
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had to say, addressed the board as follows:
βNow, gentlemen, it is immaterial to me what
action the board may take in my case ; but I
have very comfortable quarters here, and I
donβt see why I should be fired out of jail
without any provocation.β Nevertheless, the
board stood the raise and the old man was
fired.
The βKidβ and four other Apache Indians,
who were engaged in the outbreak a year ago
last spring, during which Big-Foot Mike Grace
and Diehl were killed, and who were tried
by court martial and sentenced to different
terms of imprisonment at Alcatraz have been
returned to San Carlos. Why a pardon has
been granted these red handled devils is be-
yond our ken.
Mrs. Thompson, of the Mimbres, adopted
the little orphan girl who for several months
worried the board of county commissioners
and the ladies of the hospital. The poor little
waif has at last got a good home.
chunk 1819 Β· paragraph 5
n has
been granted these red handled devils is be-
yond our ken.
Mrs. Thompson, of the Mimbres, adopted
the little orphan girl who for several months
worried the board of county commissioners
and the ladies of the hospital. The poor little
waif has at last got a good home.
From ihe November 23. 1888, Issue of The Enterprise
Four hundred chickens were brought to
this city on Tuesday from the Frisco, and sold
readily for 50 cents each. This money will be
spent here instead of being sent to Kansas.
There died at his ranch home in the
Mogollons on Monday of last week a man who
was generally well known and esteemed as it
would be possible for a man residing in a
western country to become. He was no other
than Patrick H. Kelley. He had suffered a
thousand deaths from an aggrivated cancer
on the tongue during the last year. He fought
the disease manfully to the last but realized
from the first that his disease was a hopeless
case. At the time of his death he was engaged
in sheep raising, but during his residence of
twenty-five years in the territory had pursued
various callings meeting with fair success. His
business affairs are said to be in a complicated
condition but his administrator, Pat Higgins,
is satisfied there will be something remaining
for his family.
From the December 7, 1888. Issue of The Enterprise
A Human Devil
chunk 1820 Β· paragraph 10
pursued
various callings meeting with fair success. His
business affairs are said to be in a complicated
condition but his administrator, Pat Higgins,
is satisfied there will be something remaining
for his family.
From the December 7, 1888. Issue of The Enterprise
A Human Devil
Frank Heflin, Crazed by Whisky,
Shoots His Wife.
βThe gods from heaven survey the fatal strife,
And mourn the miseries of human life.β
About the middle of Tuesday afternoon
our little city was thrown into intense excite-
ment by the report that Frank Heflin, who
lives in a small cottage in the rear of the
hospital had shot his wife. The report proved
to be only too true.Daniel Coomer, whose place of business
is within a block of the cottage, hastened to
the scene and called upon the would-be mur-
derer to surrender. Heflin replied by throwing
a double barreled shotgun down on Dan, who
fortunately was near a stone wall, behind
which he dodged, and none too soon, as the
shot from the gun struck the rocks all around
him. Dan then raised and fired, but as Heflin
was then inside his house and shooting from
the door, no accurate aim could be taken. The
men continued to exchange an occasional shot
in this manner until the arrival of officers
Cantley, Muse, and others, and a number of
citizens.
chunk 1821 Β· paragraph 14
n then raised and fired, but as Heflin
was then inside his house and shooting from
the door, no accurate aim could be taken. The
men continued to exchange an occasional shot
in this manner until the arrival of officers
Cantley, Muse, and others, and a number of
citizens. Heflin had decidedly the best of it,
as he would poke his gun out through the
window, fire, and then withdraw, and could no
doubt have accomplished some telling work,
as he appeared very cool and determined, but
for the protection of the stone wall behind
which the officers dodged every time they saw
the muzzle of the gun protrude from the
window. Twenty-five or thirty shots were fired
in this manner, when it became apparent that
Heflin was hit as he no longer came to the
window. The door was then kicked in and
Constable Buquor and son, Lee, were the first
to enter. As the rush was made Heflin snapped
the right barrel of his gun, which was empty,
right at the stomach of the constable. Had he
used the other barrel which was loaded, no
doubt Mr. Buquor would have been instantly
killed.
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flesh wound. The crowd of enraged men who
had gathered wanted to shoot or hang the
miserable wretch then and there, but the offi-
cers stood firm to their duty, and he was
loaded into an express wagon and soon landed
in jail.
chunk 1822 Β· paragraph 17
or would have been instantly
killed.
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flesh wound. The crowd of enraged men who
had gathered wanted to shoot or hang the
miserable wretch then and there, but the offi-
cers stood firm to their duty, and he was
loaded into an express wagon and soon landed
in jail.
Heflin has resided in this city with his
wife and five children for the past two years.
His life here has been one continual round of
drunken debauchery and violence. At different
times he has beaten and abused his wife, driv-
ing her away from home at the dead of night
to take temporary shelter with some of the
neighbors. He has frequently threatened to kill
her. His spells of violence have occurred so
often and were of such a brutal nature as to
have long since become the talk of the town.
He has several times been under arrest, each
time his wife begging for him, under the empty
promise that he would drink no more, but
after each time he became more violent than
before.
chunk 1823 Β· paragraph 18
and were of such a brutal nature as to
have long since become the talk of the town.
He has several times been under arrest, each
time his wife begging for him, under the empty
promise that he would drink no more, but
after each time he became more violent than
before.
News has reached this city that Montague
F. Stevens, a most successful cattle raiser of
west Socorro county, while hunting geese near
Bakersfield, California, the other day, met with
a serious accident that resulted in the amputa-
tion of his left arm. He had leaned his shot-gun
against a tree and mounting a horse, reached
over to take it. It seems his hand grabbed the
lock, and the force caused the charge of one
barrel to go off, shattering the arm. He was
taken back to the city and the doctors attend-
ing concluded that amputation was necessary
to save his life.
The papers of the territory are in error
in stating that Adams of βAdamβs diggins,β
fame is dead. He is now living in Encinada,
near San Diego. He has already spent three
fortunes seeking for the lost diggins, and hopes
to be able to find them yet or spend another
fortune in the attempt.
Arizona Frijol, of Deming, claims that two
men were trying to steal his horse. He fired
twice at them and thinks he hit one of them,
while he is sure that one slightly wounded his
horse βDude,β who broke away from the
thieves.