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Told by the Pioneers - Washington Secretary of State

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<strong>Told</strong><br />

<strong>by</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Pioneers</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> Indians as <strong>the</strong> one whose life should pay forfeit for <strong>the</strong> loss <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong>ir chief. They had seen Dr. Kellogg in Port Gamble, and his \\"elldressed<br />

appearance and <strong>the</strong> respect with which he was treated bv his<br />

friends gave <strong>the</strong>m <strong>the</strong> impression that he was a big chief among <strong>the</strong><br />

whites; and <strong>the</strong>y decided to secure his scalp as a fitting revenge for<br />

<strong>the</strong> death <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir own favorite leader. They knew, however, it would<br />

be wise to postpone until <strong>the</strong>ir next yisit <strong>the</strong> ,oengeance <strong>the</strong>y had sworn<br />

to have.<br />

They came back to Pug-et Sound <strong>the</strong> next year, according to <strong>the</strong>ir<br />

custom, carrying in <strong>the</strong>ir bosoms an undying hatred <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> people who<br />

had killed <strong>the</strong>ir tyee. Dr. Kellogg at that time owned <strong>the</strong> lalld at Admiralty<br />

Head, opposite Port Townsend, and here <strong>the</strong> Indians who<br />

sought his scalp landed from <strong>the</strong>ir canoes and pitched <strong>the</strong>ir camp,<br />

hoping to put a bullet through <strong>the</strong> doctor within a short time. They<br />

were disappointed in this, however, for tbe doctor was not at that<br />

time on <strong>the</strong> island. The Judians were determined to get revenge, however,<br />

without fur<strong>the</strong>r delay; and determined to take <strong>the</strong> life <strong>of</strong> someone<br />

else who was held ill as high esteem among <strong>the</strong> whites as <strong>the</strong>ir ehid<br />

had been held in <strong>the</strong>ir tribe. They were camped at <strong>the</strong> Head for "e,oeral<br />

days, but were driven away <strong>by</strong> a number <strong>of</strong> us settlers 011 ae('ount<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> fear among our families; and <strong>the</strong>ir tents <strong>the</strong>n were pitched at<br />

a little lake some distance from <strong>the</strong>ir first camp.<br />

The Indians kept well filled with whiskey ill order to he read~' to<br />

commit any crime, and began to look about for soml' one worth killing.<br />

They seldom talked to <strong>the</strong> whites, and were surly even when we tried<br />

to make friends with thC'm. One day a couple <strong>of</strong> Indians met Tom<br />

Hastie, and pointing' out Colonel Ebey, who was at work in a field a<br />

short distance away, <strong>the</strong>y asked if he were a "tYee." !Ill". Ha:-tie<br />

• • •<br />

thoughtlessly replied: "Yes, he is a hyas tyee." (Big chief.)<br />

About 11 0 'clock that night, <strong>the</strong> Indians left one squaw to look after<br />

<strong>the</strong> canoes and to haye ewrything in readiness for a quick flight. The<br />

warriors took positions along <strong>the</strong> trail leading to CoL Ebey's house,<br />

and those nearest began making a great disturbance. This was ('011­<br />

tinued until CoL Ebe~- came out <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> house, to quell <strong>the</strong> disturball('e.<br />

--\ shot was fired at him, and he seized an axe-handle and undertook<br />

to drin <strong>the</strong> Indians awa\,.<br />

•<br />

Ano<strong>the</strong>r shot took <strong>of</strong>f <strong>the</strong> fingers from his<br />

right hand and he called out: "'Vhat do vou want Y" "We want ~'Ol1r<br />

•<br />

head!" came <strong>the</strong> answer in jargon (this was afterward related <strong>by</strong><br />

Mrs. Ebey), and <strong>the</strong> colonel rushed back to <strong>the</strong> window <strong>of</strong> his house<br />

to say something' to his wife. As he leaned against <strong>the</strong> window pane,<br />

a bullet struck him in <strong>the</strong> side and he had just time to rush around<br />

to <strong>the</strong> front porch where he fell, dead, at his own door.<br />

United <strong>State</strong>s Marshal George A. Corliss and his wife were stop-<br />

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