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Particular account of the unlucky affray that happened on Saturday evening at the head of the Canongate, Edinburgh, between two Carters, viz. Alexander M 'Do- nald and George Sideserf, who lost his life by a blow from M'Donald. Like- wise an account of that horrid and bloody Murder, committed on the body of SERJEANT JENKINS, of the Pembrokeshire Cavalry, who was most cruelly stabbed by one Buttler, a private of said regiment, in many places, of which he died in about ten minutes, in great agony. THE following melancholy accident that happened between Alexander M'Donald and George Sideserf, on last Sa- turday afternoon ought to be a warning to put all people on their guard to avoid haf- ty and unguarded passions, for if once rage get the better of reason, but fora moment, it is hard to say what it will lead to even in the most trifling matters. The cause of this unlucky quarrel was which of them should have the service of the porters first to carry their coals, and after a few words M'Donald gave the other such a violent blow as to cause his almost instant death. M'Donald was brought before the Ma- gistrates and underwent an examination, after which he was committed to the tol- booth, until liberated by due course of law. Sideserf has left a wife and four children M'Donald has six. A most melancholy affair happened here Friday night last, betwixt a Serjeant and private of the Pembrokeshire Cavalry, both of whom were upon guard that evening. The private however left his station, and without any just reason went to a pub- lic house, and upon hearing some talk go- ing on entered the room, the serjeant of the guard happened to be with the Serjeant- major and some others. The private had no sooner interfered with the company, than the Serjeant-major ordered the ,other serjeant to take him to the guard-house. Upon which the serjeant instantly rose, and said to the private, come you and I must go to the guard and attend our duty. Accordingly both of them left the room, but they had not gone twenty yards when a serious scuffle took place, in which the serjeant received several deadly thrusts with the private's bayonet, at the point of which he was drove back to the public-house; which, he had no sooner entered, than he fell down, calling out, serjeant-major, I am-killed. The private still kept thrusting him most barbarous- ly with his bayonet, till the searjeant-major and the rest of the company, being now greatly alarmed, in- stantly seized the private, in doing which, the latter aimed a desperate thrust at the serjeant-major,but very fortunately the bayonet went through betwixt his arm. and his side, The private being now overpowered, was bound and prevented from doing the mischief he then threat- ened. The poor unfortunate serjeant expired upon the spot, about ten minutes after he fell, without spe- cifying the ground or circumstances of the quarrel. The private was then taken to prison, and after- wards brought back at the desire of one of the officers that he might view the awful tragedy he had acted. but alas! he appeared quite unaffected, and was bold to vindicate and plead self-defence. The soldiers who were present, upon hearing the bloody wretch thus express himself, could scarce forbear piercing him through with their swords. Whether he is guilty or not will probably soon be- the subject of a Judiciary trial. In the mean time his conduct is universally reprobated, and exhibits a mournful proof of human depravity. It would be a deed truly benevolent would some piousand judicious person pay him a visit, with a view to impress upon his mind a sense of his atrocious guilt, and the dan- gerous ground upon which he now stands. The serjeant was universally beloved in the regi- merit, and has left a young disconslate widow to be- wail his loss. He was interred in the church-yard of Haddington, Sabbath evening. There would, however, have been much more propriety had the funeral been delayed till Monday. By a letter from Forsar, we learn, that another melancholy and cruel murder has been committed on the body of George Douglas, carrier in Montrose who being in a public-house in Rankeilor taking re- freshment, and a conversation having ensued between him and some soldiers belonging to the Windsor For- rester Fencible cavalry, one of them, of the name of Joseph Cope, a corporal, instantly drew his sabare and cut Douglas a deep wound in the head, of which wound, after a lingering torment of twenty-two days, he died, leaving a wife and several small child- ren, to bewail his loss. Cope has deserted and absconded, and a reward of ten guineas is offered to any person who will seize him, and lodge him in any of his Majesty's jails. He was born in the county of Chester, is about twenty-one years of age, five feet eight inches high, of a fresh, complexion, with brown hair and grey eyes
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1790- shelfmark: 6.365(097)
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