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Arlie
Francis, the 8 year old boy whose two legs were cut
off under the wheels of the engine of an Iron Mountain
train near Cornwall, Missouri,
Tuesday,
and who died at St. John's Hospital the following day,
was a lad cast in the mold from which martyrs were made
in the early ages.
Although
suffering intense agony from his from his injuries,
and conscious of the fact that death's icy arms were
enfolding him in the awful embrace which
is the terror of childhood, the brace little fellow
bore the pain with the stoicism of a Sioux Indian, and
bore up under his terrible affliction with a
fortitude that won him the astonished admiration of
all who witnessed it. The train crew and hospital
surgeons, who had witnessed many similar
tragedies of the rail, in which scores of grown uppersons
figured, marveled at the self control exhibited by
the cruelly mutilated child.
L.
M. Taylor of No. 1637 South Broadway, the engineer
of the train which ran over Arlie, and his fireman called
at the Coroner's office yesterday to
testify at the inquest. Mr. Taylor said:
"In
all my experience as a railroad man I have never seen
a person show such 'sand' as this poor boy after we
picked him up, with his feet cut off.
His
little brother was with him, and it was his cries, after
he saw the engine pass over his brother's legs,
that attracted our attention to the injured boy.
He
never lost consciousness and when I picked him
up in my arms he turned to his brother, who was still
crying, and said: "Shut up crying, Bob.
What's
the matter: You're not hurt, are you? I'm
all right."
"Then
he looked down at his legs and when he saw he had not
feet, he gave a gulp, and said: "Do you think I'll
die:" That was all. Not a tear
nor a
groan nor a sob. We carried him into the caboose
and took him to Fredericktown, and all the way in he
never whimpered. When the doctor put
him on the table to operate on him, he found, tightly
clenched between his teeth, a railroad car seal, a small
round piece of tin, in which the poor
boy had bitten holes with his teeth in the effort to
repress a cry of agony when the jolting of the train
made the pain more intense. Where he got
the car seal from is a mystery. He must have had
it in his hand when he was run over.
"The
boy was not attempting to cross the track when he was
injured. He and his brother were walking alongside
the track, on their way to school, when
he fell into a cattle guard opposite where our engine
was sidetracked awaiting for a passenger train to pass
us. He fell in such a position that
his legs fell across the rails. Before anybody
noticed his danger, we received the signal to go ahead,
and I started up the engine. The cries of his
brother, who was attempting to extricate him from the
cattle guard, attracted the attention of my fireman,
who notified me, and I stopped the train."
A
verdict of accidental death was returned by Deputy Corner
Fitzsimmons.
The
St. Louis Republic, St. Louis, Missouri, Friday, December
14, 1900, Image 7
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