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Burden
vs. Hornsby 1869-1870 Burden
could not let the tragic death of Old Drum go unpunished and the case went
to court. The case of Burden
vs. Hornsby was tried three times before the final case in The
eulogy of Old Drum by George Graham Vest immortalized Old Drum in the
hearts and minds of people everywhere. George Graham Vest, probably the most famous face from the trial, was born in When the Civil War broke out Vest returned to the South to give his services to the Confederacy. After the war he returned to In
1854 he married Sallie Sneed of Charles
Burden, owner of Old Drum, was born on By: George Graham Vest “Gentlemen of the Jury, the best friend a man has in the world may turn against him and become his enemy. His son or daughter that he has reared with loving care may prove ungrateful. Those who are nearest and dearest to us, those whom we trust with our happiness and our good name, may become traitors to their faith. The money that a man has, he may lose. It flies away from him, perhaps when he needs it the most. A man’s reputation may be sacrificed in a moment of ill-considered action. The people who are prone to fall on their knees to do us honor when success is with us may be the first to throw the stone of malice when failure settles its cloud upon our heads. The one absolutely unselfish friend that man can have in this selfish world, the one that never deserts him and the one that never proves ungrateful or treacherous is his dog.” “Gentleman
of the Jury, a man’s dog stands by him in prosperity and in poverty, in
health and in sickness. He
will sleep on the cold ground, where the wintry winds blow and the snow
drives fiercely, if only he may be near his master’s side.
He will kiss the hand that has no food to offer, he will lick the
wounds and the sores that come in encounters with the roughness of the
world. He guards the sleep of
his pauper master as if he were a prince.
When all other friends desert he remains.
When riches take wings and reputation fall to pieces, he is as
constant in his love as the sun in its journey through the heavens.
If fortune drives the master forth an outcast in the world,
friendless and homeless, the faithful dog asks no higher privilege than
that of accompanying him to guard against danger, to fight against his
enemies, and when the last scene of all comes, and death takes the master
in its embrace and his body is laid away in the cold ground, no matter if
all other friends pursue their way, there by his graveside will the noble
dog be found, his head between his paws, his eyes sad but open in alert
watchfulness, faithful and true even to death.”
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