In addition to being a successful trial lawyer, Lincoln had a gift for writing. Duff Armstrong wasn't the only person he defended on a murder charge. Although he never talked about the Armstrong case, he once wrote an account of one of his early murder cases, a mysterious affair which never had a satisfactory resolution. He wrote the article anonymously for publication in a newspaper called the Quincy Whig. The paper published Lincoln's story with this preface:
``The following narrative has been handed us for
publication by a member of the bar. There is no doubt of the truth of every
fact stated; and the whole affair is of so extraordinary a character as to
entitle it to publication, and commend it to the attention of those at present
engaged in discussing reforms in criminal jurisprudence, and the abolition of
capital punishment. ED. WHIG.''
It is hoped that Lincoln earned some money from the publication of his story. His clients never paid him for representing them and he wound up filing an unsuccessful lawsuit to recover his fee.
Here, then, in his own words, is the story of what he called a
REMARKABLE CASE OF ARREST FOR MURDER.
In the year 1841,
there resided, at different points in the State of Illinois, three
brothers by the name of Trailor. Their Christian names were William, Henry and
Archibald. Archibald resided at Springfield, then as now the Seat of Government
of the State. He was a sober, retiring and industrious man, of about thirty
years of age; a carpenter by trade, and a bachelor, boarding with his partner
in business---a Mr. Myers. Henry, a year or two older, was a man of like
retiring and industrious habits; had a family and resided with it on a farm at
Clary's Grove, about twenty miles distant from Springfield in a North-westerly
direction. William, still older, and with similar habits, resided on a farm in
Warren county, distant from Springfield something more than a hundred miles in
the same North-westerly direction. He was a widower, with several children. In
the neighborhood of William's residence, there was, and had been for several
years, a man by the name of Fisher, who was somewhat above the age of fifty; had
no family, and no settled home; but who boarded and lodged a while here, and a
while there, with the persons
for whom he did little jobs of work. His habits were remarkably economical, so
that an impression got about that he had accumulated a considerable amount of
money.
In the latter part of May in the year mentioned, William formed the
purpose of visiting his brothers at Clary's Grove, and Springfield; and Fisher,
at the time having his temporary residence at his house, resolved to accompany
him. They set out together in a buggy with a single horse. On Sunday Evening
they reached Henry's residence, and staid overnight. On Monday Morning, being
the first Monday of June, they started on to Springfield, Henry accompanying
them on horseback. They reached town about noon, met Archibald, went with him
to his boarding house, and there took up their lodgings for the time they
should remain. After dinner, the three Trailors and Fisher left the boarding
house in company, for the avowed purpose of spending the evening together in
looking about the town. At supper, the Trailors had all returned, but Fisher
was missing, and some inquiry was made about him. After supper, the Trailors
went out professedly in search of him. One by one they returned, the last coming
in after late tea time, and each stating that he had been unable to discover
anything of Fisher. The next day, both before and after breakfast, they went
professedly in search again, and returned at noon, still unsuccessful.
Dinner
again being had, William and Henry expressed a determination to give up the
search and start for their homes. This was remonstrated against by some of the
boarders about the house, on the ground that Fisher was somewhere in the
vicinity, and would be left without any conveyance, as he and William had come
in the same buggy. The remonstrance was disregarded, and they departed for
their homes respectively. Up to this time, the knowledge of Fisher's mysterious
disappearance, had spread very little beyond the few boarders at Myers', and
excited no considerable interest.
After the lapse of three or four days, Henry
returned to Springfield, for the ostensible purpose of making further search
for Fisher. Procuring some of the boarders, he, together with them and
Archibald, spent another day in ineffectual search, when it was again
abandoned, and he returned home. No general interest was yet excited.
On the
Friday, week after Fisher's disappearance, the Postmaster at Springfield
received a letter from the Postmaster nearest William's residence in Warren
county, stating that William had returned home without Fisher, and was saying,
rather boastfully, that Fisher was dead, and had willed him his money, and that
he had got about fifteen hundred dollars by it. The letter further stated that
William's story and conduct seemed strange; and desired the Postmaster
at Springfield to ascertain
and write what was the truth in the matter. The Postmaster at Springfield made
the letter public, and at once, excitement became universal and intense.
Springfield, at that time had a population of about 3500, with a city
organization. The Attorney General of the State resided there. A purpose was
forthwith formed to ferret out the mystery, in putting which into execution,
the Mayor of the city, and the Attorney General took the lead. To make search
for, and, if possible, find the body of the man supposed to be murdered, was
resolved on as the first step. In pursuance of this, men were formed into large
parties, and marched abreast, in all directions, so as to let no inch of ground
in the vicinity, remain unsearched. Examinations were made of cellars, wells,
and pits of all descriptions, where it was thought possible the body might be
concealed. All the fresh, or tolerably fresh graves at the grave-yard were
pried into, and dead horses and dead dogs were disinterred, where, in some
instances, they had been buried by their partial masters.
This search, as has
appeared, commenced on Friday. It continued until Saturday afternoon without
success, when it was determined to dispatch officers to arrest William and
Henry at their residences respectively. The officers started on Sunday Morning,
meanwhile, the search for the body was continued, and rumors got afloat of the
Trailors having passed, at different times and places, several gold pieces,
which were readily supposed to have belonged to Fisher. On Monday, the officers
sent for Henry, having arrested him, arrived with him. The Mayor and Attorney
General took charge of him, and set their wits to work to elicit a discovery
from him. He denied, and denied, and persisted in denying.
They still plied him
in every conceivable way, till Wednesday, when, protesting his own innocence,
he stated that his brothers, William and Archibald had murdered Fisher; that they
had killed him, without his (Henry's) knowledge at the time, and made a
temporary concealment of his body; that immediately preceding his and William's
departure from Springfield for home, on Tuesday, the day after Fisher's
disappearance, William and Archibald communicated the fact to him, and engaged
his assistance in making a permanent concealment of the body; that at the time
he and William left professedly for home, they did not take the road directly,
but meandering their way through the streets, entered the woods at the North
West of the city, two or three hundred yards to the right of where the road
where they should have travelled entered them; that penetrating the woods some
few hundred yards, they halted and Archibald came a somewhat different route,
on foot, and joined them; that William and Archibald then stationed him (Henry)
on an old and disused road
that ran nearby, as a sentinel, to give warning of the approach of any
intruder; that William and Archibald then removed the buggy to the edge of a
dense brush thicket, about forty yards distant from his (Henry's) position,
where, leaving the buggy, they entered the thicket, and in a few minutes
returned with the body and placed it in the buggy; that from his station, he
could and did distinctly see that the object placed in the buggy was a dead
man, of the general appearance and size of Fisher; that William and Archibald
then moved off with the buggy in the direction of Hickox's mill pond, and after
an absence of half an hour returned, saying they had put him in a safe place;
that Archibald then left for town, and he and William found their way to the
road, and made for their homes.
At this disclosure, all lingering credulity was
broken down, and excitement rose to an almost inconceivable height. Up to this
time, the well-known character of Archibald had repelled and put down all
suspicions as to him. Till then, those who were ready to swear that a murder
had been committed, were almost as confident that Archibald had had no part in
it. But now, he was seized and thrown into jail; and, indeed, his personal
security rendered it by no means objectionable to him.
And now came the search
for the brush thicket, and the search of the mill pond. The thicket was found,
and the buggy tracks at the point indicated. At a point within the thicket the
signs of a struggle were discovered, and a trail from thence to the buggy track
was traced. In attempting to follow the track of the buggy from the thicket, it
was found to proceed in the direction of the mill pond, but could not be traced
all the way. At the pond, however, it was found that a buggy had been backed
down to, and partially into the water's edge. Search was now to be made in the
pond; and it was made in every imaginable way. Hundreds and hundreds were
engaged in raking, fishing, and draining. After much fruitless effort in this
way, on Thursday Morning, the mill dam was cut down, and the water of the pond
partially drawn off, and the same processes of search again gone through with.
About noon of this day, the officer sent for William, returned having him in
custody; and a man calling himself Dr. Gilmore, came in company with them. It
seems that the officer arrested William at his own house early in the day on
Tuesday, and started to Springfield with him; that after dark awhile, they
reached Lewiston in Fulton county, where they stopped for the night; that late
in the night this Dr. Gilmore arrived, stating that Fisher was alive at his
house; and that he had followed on to give the information, so that William
might be released without further trouble; that the officer, distrusting Dr.
Gilmore, refused to release
William, but brought him on to Springfield, and the Dr. accompanied them.
On
reaching Springfield, the Dr. re-asserted that Fisher was alive, and at his
house. At this the multitude for a time, were utterly confounded. Gilmore's
story was communicated to Henry Trailor, who, without faltering, reaffirmed his
own story about Fisher's murder. Henry's adherence to his own story was
communicated to the crowd, and at once the idea started, and became nearly, if
not quite universal that Gilmore was a confederate of the Trailors, and had
invented the tale he was telling, to secure their release and escape.
Excitement was again at its zenith.
About 3 o'clock the same evening, Myers,
Archibald's partner, started with a two horse carriage, for the purpose of
ascertaining whether Fisher was alive, as stated by Gilmore, and if so, of
bringing him back to Springfield with him. On Friday a legal examination was
gone into before two Justices, on the charge of murder against William and
Archibald. Henry was introduced as a witness by the prosecution, and on oath,
re-affirmed his statements, as heretofore detailed; and, at the end of which,
he bore a thorough and rigid cross-examination without faltering or exposure.
The prosecution also proved by a respectable lady, that on the Monday evening
of Fisher's disappearance, she saw Archibald whom she well knew, and another
man whom she did not then know, but whom she believed at the time of testifying
to be William, (then present;) and still another, answering the description of
Fisher, all enter the timber at the North West of town, (the point indicated by
Henry,) and after one or two hours, saw William and Archibald return without
Fisher.
Several other witnesses testified, that on Tuesday, at the time William
and Henry professedly gave up the search for Fisher's body and started for
home, they did not take the road directly, but did go into the woods as stated
by Henry. By others also, it was proved, that since Fisher's disappearance,
William and Archibald had passed rather an unusual number of gold pieces. The
statements heretofore made about the thicket, the signs of a struggle, the
buggy tracks, &c., were fully proven by numerous witnesses. At this the
prosecution rested.
Dr. Gilmore was then introduced by the defendants. He
stated that he resided in Warren county about seven miles distant from
William's residence; that on the morning of William's arrest, he was out from
home and heard of the arrest, and of its being on a charge of the murder of
Fisher; that on returning to his own house, he found Fisher there; that Fisher
was in very feeble health, and could give no rational account as to where he had
been during his absence; that he (Gilmore) then started in pursuit of the
officer as before stated, and
that he should have taken Fisher with him only that the state of his health did
not permit. Gilmore also stated that he had known Fisher for several years, and
that he had understood he was subject to temporary derangement of mind, owing
to an injury about his head received in early life.
There was about Dr. Gilmore
so much of the air and manner of truth, that his statement prevailed in the minds
of the audience and of the court, and the Trailors were discharged; although
they attempted no explanation of the circumstances proven by the other
witnesses. On the next Monday, Myers arrived in Springfield, bringing with him
the now famed Fisher, in full life and proper person. Thus ended this strange
affair; and while it is readily conceived that a writer of novels could bring a
story to a more perfect climax, it may well be doubted, whether a stranger
affair ever really occurred.
Much of the matter remains in mystery to this day.
The going into the woods with Fisher, and returning without him, by the
Trailors; their going into the woods at the same place the next day, after they
professed to have given up the search; the signs of a struggle in the thicket,
the buggy tracks at the edge of it; and the location of the thicket and the
signs about it, corresponding precisely with Henry's story, are circumstances
that have never been explained.
William and Archibald have both died since---William in less
than a year, and Archibald in about two years after the supposed murder. Henry
is still living, but never speaks of the subject. It is not the object of the
writer of this, to enter into the many curious speculations that might be
indulged upon the facts of this narrative; yet he can scarcely forbear a remark
upon what would, almost certainly have been the fate of William and Archibald,
had Fisher not been found alive. It seems he had wandered away in mental
derangement, and, had he died in this condition, and his body been found in the
vicinity, it is difficult to conceive what could have saved the Trailors from
the consequence of having murdered him. Or, if he had died, and his body never
found, the case against them, would have been quite as bad, for, although it is
a principle of law that a conviction for murder shall not be had, unless the
body of the deceased be discovered, it is to be remembered, that Henry
testified he saw Fisher's dead body.