KC/^^ ^/ /^^ /a^, /7- /^ ^ / 784 3 y 1 / ^ THRILLING AND EXCITING mmm/£ OF THE SOFFEBIiS ANl iSRIBI.E TOBTUSIS INFLICTED ON MORTIMER BOWERS A.ND MISS SOPHIA DELAPLAIN, For a supposed participation with Gen. Lopez in TH,'=: TORTURES BEING INFLICTED TO ELICIT INFORMATION RELATING TO THE EXPEDITION AGAINST THE ISLAND. THE LAST INTBRVIBW BETWEEN MISS i^ELAPLAIN AND HER FATHER CHARLESTON, S. C: PUBLISSED BY K E. BARCLAY; 11 B. CROSSON & CO. 1861. 7 A THRILLING AND EXCITING ACCOUNT OP THE SOFFERINOS AND HORRIBLE TORTORES INFLICTED ON MOETIMER BOWERS AND MISS SOPHIA DELAPLAIN, BY THE SPANISH AUTHORITIES, FOR A SUPPOSED PARTICIPATION WITH GEN. LOPEZ IN THE INVASION OF CUBA; TOGETHER WITH THE PLAN OF THE CAMPAIGN OF LOPEZ. IT IS SUPPOSED THAT THE SPANIARDS VENTURED TO MALTREAT THE TWO INNOCENT PERSONS SPOKEN OF IN THIS NARRATIVE, ON ACCOUNT OF THEIR ISOLATED CONDITION, ON A REMOTE PART OF THE ISLAND, AND OWING TO THE IMPRESSION THAT THEIR INCARCERATION AND TREATMENT WOULD NEVER BE MADE KNOWN IN THE UNITED STATES, THE TORTURES BEING INFLICTED TO ELICIT INFORMATION RELATING ^^ TO THE EXPEDITION AGAINST THE ISLAND. BY MISS DELAPLAIN. N^/^^^ CHARLESTON, S. C: <:hy of up- PUBLISHED BY E. E. BARCLAY; M. B. CROSSON & CO,. 185L Eiitered according to Act of Congress, m the year 1850, by E. E. Barclay, in th« Clerk's Office of the District Court of the Eastern District of Pennsylvania. SUFFERINGS iND TORTURES OF MOBTIMER BOWERS AND SOPHIA DELAPLAIN. v>AAri/wwww\r«/wv ' The invasion of tli6 Island of Cuba by Gen. Lopez, is fraugli w*th many incidents which never have been, and I presume never will be, laid before the eye of the public. On my return from that Island, on effecting my escape from the worse than demons who held me in bondage, the relation of my strange abduction, and the tortures and privations to which I had been subjected, excited such an interest in many of the most influen- tit,l citizens of Baltimore, (Baltimore being the place at which I landed on my return,) that, at the earnest solicitation of those citi- zens, I have been induced to transcribe an account of my adven- tures, for the benefit of all who choose to read them. My narrative will be found to contain many things characteristic of human nature, and it will prove in the highest degree salutary to the young and inexperienced. In order to give a just idea of the sacrifices which I have made, and the extent to which the confiding and unsuspecting female is capable of being wrought upon, it is necessary that I should begin with my early life and habits. My father was one of the most wealthy merchants of the city of New York, and I an only child and daughter. Our family resi- dence in town was in Broadway, and the house in which we resided is familiarly known as the Broadway Mansion. As a matter of course, I was the pet of my parents, and of all their acquaintances who sought to win their favour. My smallest "wish was immediately gratified, and thus I vas petted and fondled until I arrived at the age of six years. When I had turned my sixth year, it became necessary to take measures to provide for my education. ' A governess was procured, as ordinary in such cases, but so great was my waywardness, that she was under the necessity of paying implicit obedience to my commands, — and thus, the one who by right should have governed, was converted into the most pliant subject. I have since looked upon her in the light of a fawning sycophant, for not sometimes checking me in mj headstrong wiltlgilness. Considering, however, that she was under no injunction from my parents on that point, and that my parents did not themselves subject me to any restraint, I am inclined to the opinion, that, perhaps, she was excusable. When it pleased me I attended to my lessons, and when I was otherwise inclined, it was necessary to coax, or hire, or hold out some inducement to me, stronger than the inducement to remain idle, or not to attend to my ordinary task. I would never subject myself to a command. Among other things, as was perfectly natural, I was exceedingly fond of the society of the neighbour's children, and the play with them, of "All the way to Boston," or "We're marching forward to Quebec," was decidedly more agreeable than the dull monotony of "Webster's Easy Standard of Pronunciation," or "The Child's In- structor." It is not to be wondered at, then, that I sought the romp of these agreeable playmates in preference to the dull routine of study. Among my youthful associates was a boy, a year or twe^ older than myself, and residing next door to the Broadway Mansion. This little fellow was my particular favourite, on account of the mildness of his disposition, and the beauty of his features. His hair was of the pure auburn, and fell in natural glossy ringlets upon a neck whose lily hue told that the sons of Africa, the Spanish Moor, the Eastern Celestial, or the Aboriginal American, could claim no affinity. Nothing but the pure Circassian blood flowed there. And then he was so kind. Even at that tender age, he was always ready to administer to my slightest wish, and to do every thing to please me. His eye, the index of the soul, told that his mind was in perfect accordance with the beauty of his per- son. The parents of this youth were in circumstances very different from my own. They were poor, and under the necessity of prose- cuting business energetically, in order, as the saying is, "To keep themselves up in the world." '^ As the youth to whom I have alluded is to occupy a conspicuous place in this narrative, it may be well to announce to my readers that he was known under the name of Mortimer Bowers, or, fami- liarly at that time, to his playmates, "Little Mortimer." : Time thus passed on, until I arrived at the age of twelve years, when it was deemed advisable to send me to a boarding-schooL After eome consultation, it was determined to send me to St, Aim'i Hall, located at the romantic village of Flushing, on Long Island — then under the superintendence of the Rev. Dr. Schroeder. Strange to relate, my state of mind was such that I felt not the least regret on leaving my home, although I kissed my playmates affectionately when I bade them adieu, and even condescended to -shake hands with my governess. My parents accompanied me to the Institution at which I was destined to finish my education, and we met with a very gentle- manly reception from the Superintendent. I was so well pleased with the ^deportment of Dr. Schroeder, who was to be my future guardian, that when my parents took their leave, I kissed them with a merry laugh, although my mother dropped a tear, as she resigned me to the Doctor's family. Although I was well pleased with my reception at the Hall, I soon discovered that there was a place of order, and instead of com- manding, it was necessary that I should become the subject. This, to me, was a severe trial, and oft-times, when I had been repri- manded for some misdemeanour, would I retire to my room, and weep for hours. On these occasions my thoughts would vividly portray to me those scenes connected with my home : the swing in the old garret, the yard filled with flowers, my former playmates, and particularly the image of "Little Mortimer," would come up in life-like reality before me. The change in my condition, however, was somewhat alleviated by the privilege allowed us by our Superintendant, of walking out each afternoon for the purpose of recreation, and of viewing the beauties of the village in which my parents had pkced me. Flush- ing is, undoubtedly, one of the most romantic and delightful vil- lages on Long Island. The flower gardens of the Messrs. Prince, the nurseries of the Parsons, of Bloodgood, of King, and the grounds of St. Thomas's Hall, are all objects calculated to excite our interest and admiration. And then the beautiful country sites, and farms in the vicinity, — more particularly on the roads leading to Clinton- ville, to Manhasset, and to Jamaica. In fact, one cannot walk or ride in or near the village of Flushing, without witnessing some- thing calculated to dispel the most gloomy feelings. The enchanting objects which I have mentioned, compensated measurably for the restrictions under which I was placed at the Hall, — still, my memory would steal back to former times, and I would often long to hold an intercourse with my former comrades. But how should I hold a communication unknown to the Superin- tendent ? This thought puzzled me, as no letter was allowed to pass from the Institution without first being scrutinized by him. I ardently desired to hear from Mortimer, and I at length set my wits to work, to devise some plan of holding a private correspon- dence with him. I conversed with my school-mates on the subject of letter writing, and did not hesitate to express a wisLthat oui letters might not be read by him. , . , On expressing this wish, several of the older pupils eyed me with particular attention, and it was not long before I received a parti- cular invitation from one of them to visit her in her apartment at an hour specified. , i . , t n j At the hour appointed I repaired to her room, m which 1 tound some half a dozen or so of the girls congregated. On my entrance, there were sundry knowing looks passed between them, and they immediately began to quiz me as to the reason why I wished to hold a private correspondence. My answers, of course, were all evasive. Enough, hqjvever, was elicited by them to know that I was fixed and determined on the point. The conference wound up by their telling me, that if I could keep a secret, I was at liberty to meet them again at another specified time. The truth now flashed upon me, that they had some plan to communicate, and I promised faithfully that I would meet them again, and that the se- cret, whatever it might be, should be faithfully kept. On the third succeeding night, which was the time appointed for our second meeting, we again congregated in the same cham- ber. I was now put under a solemn pledge, that whatever they might communicate, should not be divulged by me. They then went on to state, that they kept one of the servants in their interest by giving him certain bribes, and that if I felt dis- posed to contribute to the necessary fund, I might become one of their number, and share in the benefits of their association. I did not hesitate to accede to the proposal. It was therefore agreed that I should contribute a certain sum out of the pocket money allowed me by my parents, as was done by the rest of them, — the amount of the contributions being punctually paid over at stated times, to the servant who transacted the private business, in the way of passing letters, &c. After becoming initiated into this private association, I found no difiiculty in gettifig up a correspondence in any quarter. I imme- diately wrote to Mortimer, requesting information relating to cer- tain things in town, but did not intimate that I had any particular afi'ection for him, giving him, at the same time, my fictitious ad- dress, which address was necessary, in order to screen the matter from our Superintendent, and known only to myself, -my correspon- dents, the members of our association, and the servant whom we had enlisted in our behalf. The first reply which I received from Mortimer, I beg leave to insert here, as showing the true state of his feeling towards me. It reads thus : # "Dear Sophia, — "I have written to you on several occasions, but from some cause you have not received my letters, or else you have not condescended to answer them. You cannot imagine how I was transported on the receipt of the one to which I am about to reply. When I broke the seal, and discovered your signature, I kissed it again and again. I only wish I could see the writer, and impress as many kisses upon her lips as I imprinted upon the letter. " Sophia, although I am but a boy, scarcely turned the age of sixteen, I love you. I love you with a pure, a fervent, and a holy love. You are every thing to me, and without you I am nothing. If you ever return to the city, you shall see how faithfully, how de- votedly I wilPserve you. " Forgive me, Sophia, for thus early avowing my sentiments ; but, I am aware that beauty like yours must win many suitors. It is, therefore, not safe for me that you should remain ignorant of my sentiments towards you. Those raven locks, those sparkling eyes, that sylph-like form, combining grace and dignity in the girl, are only the prelude, or evidence of superior beauty in the woman. '•^ Sophia, accept of me aS'One of your suitors, and if I am the for- tunate one, the happiness that is in store for me ! "In the exuberance of my feelings, I had almost forgotten to re- ply to the various questions which you have asked in your kind letter. Martha Steward has gone to West Chester to live with her uncle ; Mary Bingham has gone to Jersey City ; and Sarah Alstead has gone to the Female Seminary of Miss Adrain, at Jamaica, Long Island; John Stillman has entered the junior class at Co- lumbia College in this city. The rest of our old playmates are in town, engaged in various avocations. "Write tome, Sophia, whenever you can get the opportunity, and believe me, "Yours, now and for ever, "Mortimer Bowers." On the receipt of the above letter from Bowers, I made no further effort to conceal my preference for him ; consequently, it was not long before we fully understood each other. Subsequent to the time of which I have been writing, I remained at the Seminary of Dr. Schroeder, for the space of two years,^ at the expiration of which time my parents considered my education sufficiently complete, and I was called to toi^Ti to make my dehut in the heau mondes. On the evening of my return to New York, my parents proposed to give a grand fete at the Broadway Mansion. The evening fixed upon was the 31st December, 1847. My parents in this case took the j^spojjsibility of inviting such guests as they intended for mj future associates. Whetlier they acted prudently oi* not, shall be left for the reader to judge. On my arrival at the Mansion, I found it brilliantly lighted, and- every thing prepared in accordance with the circumstances of m.y father. I retired immediately to my dressing room, and having arranged my toilet to my satisfaction, descended to the parlor. Here I found myself surrounded by all the aristocracy of the city, and those who were not already acquainted eagerly sought the ho- nour of an introductiouc I was courted and flattered by every one, still I was ill at ease. My eyes wandered over the assembly in vain, in search of one who was dearer to me than all, — ^^but he was not there. The only way in which I could account for his absence, was that he had not received an invitation. I ventured to ask my fa- ther if such were the case. He replied, coldly, that he did not wish his daughter to countenance young men of the standing of the one to whom I alluded. This piece of information went like an arrow to my heart. The idea that for the future Bowers and myself were not to associate with each other, when hitherto we had thought ourselves living for e-ach other alone ! The remainder of the evening had no charms for me. I could not enter with spirit into any of the amusements, but merely talked and moved mechanically. When the company had dispersed, I retired to my chamber de- pressed in spirits, with gloomy apprehensions for the future, and almost for the first time in my life I fell upon my knees, and prayed in the fervency of the spirit. I then threw myself upon my pillow and wept. Sleep only came to my relief, but even that relief was partial. Representation of deeds of horror haunted me in my dreams. Subsequent, or recent events, have but too fully proved those dreams to have been .ominous of the future. In my dreams I saw Bowers and myself in almost every kind of imaginary danger. At one time we were on the brink of a preci- pice, at another we were suffering shipwreck ; and again, we were in the midst of the flames. I rose in the morning with swollen eyes, and with an uncommon pain in the head. I made my toilet, descended to the breakfast table, and after partaking of a cup of tea, felt somewhat revived. After breakfast, the first thing which I did was to address a note to Bowers, stating my arrival in tov^n, giving an account of the en- tertainment on the previous night, and expressing my disappoint- ment at not finding him there. I also informed him of the remark made by my father, when I inquired the cause of his absence, and of the consequent necessity of holding our interviews in private, knowing my father's disposi- tion too well to suppose for a moment that he could be made to re- lent, when he had a fixed purpose in view. Although he had for- merly h^m. indulgent to me in the extreme, I understood him suffi* oiently well to know that when his determination was fixed there was no alternative. A series of private interviews were therefore my only hope. I was under the necessity of watching the movements of my father, in order to screen these interviews from his observation, and to lull him into security in an^ case of suspicion. At the same time, I took every favourable opportunity of speaking of the good qualities of Bowers, and of watching the expression of the old man's counte- Dance whenever those qualities were the subject of comment. I noticed that on all such occasions the countenance of the old man assumed one of its darkest hues. "Eagles must sleep in an eagle's nest," he would say. "Let Bowers seek a wife in his own sphere." Finding that my father absolutely refused to countenance any thing that might be said in favour of Bowers, I at length ceased to make his name the subject of conversation, in the presence of the old gentleman. Our private meetings were still continued, and they mostly took place in the evening, after the old man had retired to rest. It was his invariable custom to retire at nine o'clock. During the re- mainder of the evening I was left at liberty to act according to my pleasure, without fear of restraint, so long as suspicion was not ex- cited. Bowers and myself generally contrived to spend an hour or two in the way of conversation and promenading, during several even- ings of each week. Sometimes we would take a stroll on the Bat- tery, and occasionally we would venture at the Museum. Policy required that we should not frequent public places in each other's society, as our association in such cases would soon become the sub- ject of remark, and consequently reach the ears of my parents. As already stated, I had the evenings mostly to myself after tjie hour of nine : my mother generally retiring at or before the time observed by my father, the delicate state of her health making it necessary for her so to do. In the mean time I had many other suitors, whom, to please my parents, I alwaj's treated with courtesy and politeness, taking care, at the same time, that they should never trespass upon my appoint- ments with Bowers. The servants at home I managed to keep in my interest, so that I did not hesitate, on various occasions, to entertain Bowers in the parlor of the Mansion, after the old people had retired to rest. On one occasion, my father, either by accident or design, rose about an hour after he had retired, and made his way softly and silently to the parlour. There was no intimation of his approach, He opened the parlor door, and caught Bowers and myself in one of our most agreeable tete a tetes. He threw the door wide open, gazed upon us for a moment with an eye of scorn, and then turne