Charlotte: Neptune Company Part 2
CHARLOTTE, NC
Left image: Photo of Samuel Richardson given by Cecelia Wilson, his granddaughter.
Right image: Neptune Hose Wagon - Photo courtesy Charlotte Fire Department.
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CHARLOTTE, NC
Left image: Photo of Samuel Richardson given by Cecelia Wilson his grand daughter.
Right image: Neptune Hose Wagon - Photo courtesy Charlotte Fire Department.
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A LIFE FOR AN EGG
Daily Charlotte Observer: Sunday, February 22, 1885
Bloodshed After the Fire
Sam Richardson, a Colored Fireman, Runs into Wilder's Drug Store and Drops Dead on the Floor--Killed by a Fellow Fireman.
About one o'clock yesterday after noon, as Trade street was crowded with people looking at the ruins of the still smoldering fire, their attention was suddenly diverted by a commotion further down the street near the Hornet engine House.
A colored man, with blood streaming from his throat, was seen to run from Kirk's bar room, next door to the engine house, to Dr. Wilder's Drug Store on the Corner of College and Trade streets, and an excited crowd followed him and stood around the door of the drug store which was closed immediately after the wounded man entered.
He proved to be a colored fireman named Sam Richardson, and he had scarcely entered the drug store when he fell to the floor, gave a gasp and expired. He had been stabbed by another colored man named Isaiah Bronson.
Both men had been working at the fire since 5 o'clock yesterday morning and both had done good service. They had taken several drinks of whiskey and as they met at Kirk's bar both were feeling the effects of their drink.
Bronson went to the bar and found Richardson there, and the two men commenced talking in a jocular manner to each other Bronson had an egg in his coat pocket and Richardson slapped his hand on the pocket and broke the egg.
This angered Bronson who remarked to Richardson: "That egg will cost you $7 at the mayor's court Monday morning." Bronson then stepped out the door and called "police," when he again entered the bar. Richardson walked up to Bronson and slapped him in the face, and Bronson stepped backward to the door, Richardson following him up.
They struck at each other simultaneously and Richardson fell back with blood streaming from his throat. Mr. Duffy, the saloon keeper, told Richardson to run to the drug store, which he did, and the result has already been stated.
The grand-daughter of Samuel Richardson related how her grand-mother and her children were left destitute by the early death of a father and husband.
A white family saw the needs of the widow and children and offered them food and shelter in their home. Their need were fully met and the children were educated and went on to lead successful lives.