A Tragic Accident at Stone Hubbard's Mill
A young man, Louis Green, loses his life in a hunting accident near the local mill.
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A sad and painful incident occurred yesterday morning near Stone Hubbard's mill, by which Louis Green, the youngest son of Erutas Green, came to an untimely end. Louis Green, in company with his father and brother, Chas. F. Green, had been chopping wood for the railroad, near Stone Hubbard's mill, and had just completed the contract and returned to their home yesterday morning. After breakfast, he remarked to his father that he would go on a short hunt. He accordingly called his dog and started into the brush. About half-past 11 o'clock, the father heard the report of a gun followed by groans coming from the direction in which his son had gone. Rushing to the point from which the sound proceeded, he was horrified to see his son lying on the ground bruised and bleeding, with the discharged gun by his side. He was conscious and said: 'Father, I have shot myself accidentally, and I think I am dying.' The agonized parent endeavored to carry his son back to the house, but being unable, hastened to summon the assistance of the neighbors. He returned immediately and the young man was carried to his house, where he died within an hour. Although medical assistance had been summoned, nothing could be done, the charge having been emptied into the unfortunate young man's abdomen, tearing and lacerating it in a horrible manner. Young Green was a most exemplary young man and a most affectionate son and brother. He was a Good Templar and a popular member of society in the neighborhood in which he lived.
“Father, I have shot myself accidentally, and I think I am dying.”
Accidental deaths during hunting were common in the 19th-century Pacific Northwest as young men navigated dense, untracked woods near industrial mill sites. Today, the wilderness that once surrounded these small logging communities has been largely replaced by suburban expansion or protected parks, though gun safety remains a perennial community issue.
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