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 An Adventure in Western Virginia


The following narrative of a singular and painful adventure in the primeval forests of western Virginia, by one of the early settlers of Kentucky, was found, not long since, among other papers, in an old trunk belonging to a family in this city. It is believed that it has never been published. It might afford an apt illustration of the impropriety of permitting a conviction of a capital offence to be founded on circumstantial evidence. —N. Y. Ledger.

 


 

 “It was in July, 1783, that I left Richmond to visit some lands my father had given to me, on the western confines of my native State. Virginia at that time extended to the Ohio river, which formed its northern boundary. Traveling was then dangerous. With a population west of the Alleghanies scarcely exceeding five thousand, and an Indian enemy scattered over the country, it was considered an undertaking of no little magnitude to venture on the journey which lay before me. The country had just emerged from a war full of alarm; danger and excitement had become a part of our existence. I had all the enthusiasm of youth, with its ardor and zeal for speculation, and a perseverance which nothing could subdue. Other men had encountered similar dangers, why should I draw back from them? It was a period when men cultivated a certain kind of knight-errantry that sought difficulty, with the expectation of wrestling with it and overcoming it. I was… Read More