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 1806 - 1877 (71 years)
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| Name |
Alexander Grailhe |
| Born |
1806 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Died |
11 Sep 1877 |
New Orleans, Louisiana  [1] |
| Age: 70 |
| Person ID |
I1252 |
Stewart |
| Last Modified |
23 Aug 2011 |
| Family 2 |
Marie Celeste Destrehan, b. 1808, d. 01 Dec 1886, Lyon, France (Age 78 years) |
| Children |
| | 1. Marie Henriette Grailhe, b. 09 Jan 1839 |
| | 2. Cecile Grailhe, b. 22 Nov 1845, New Orleans, Louisiana |
| | 3. Alice Grailhe, b. 13 Jun 1849, New Orleans, Louisiana |
| | 4. Robert Alexandre Grailhe, b. 07 Jun 1851, New Orleans, Louisiana |
| | 5. Joseph Charles Thomas Grailhe, b. 25 Dec 1855, New Orleans, Louisiana |
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| Last Modified |
19 Aug 2011 |
| Family ID |
F400 |
Group Sheet | Family Chart |
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| Notes |
- Famous Duelist
- M. Augustin, to whom previous reference has been made, and who afterward became a district judge and general of the Louisiana Legion, was the victor in several other encounters in which the temper of the period caused him to be engaged. One in particular is noteworthy on account of the part it played in an extraordinary freak of fortune. Alexander Grailhe was the offending party, though the insult (or rather provocation, for gentlemen seldom insulted) would in this day. be of scant concern. But some cause of action was present, and each was sure that a deadly meeting would certainly follow. They rode together in a carriage with ladies, who, after the duel, commented on their mutual affability during the entire trip, which only serves to show how delicately adjusted was the code of etiquette—especially in the presence of ladies.
They fought at The Oaks, and as soon as the weapons had been crossed and the impressive "Allez, Messieurs," pronounced, Grailhe, who was high-strung and hot-blooded—doubly so under the stress of what he regarded as a grievous provocation—lost his temper and furiously charged his antagonist. Augustin, on the contrary, was cool, collected, and agile, parrying each savage thrust, until by a temps d'arrêt (sudden pause), judiciously interpolated into a vicious lunge of Grailhe's, he pierced him through the chest. Grailhe, with one of his lungs perforated, remained for a long time hovering between life and death, and when at last he did come out of his room, he was bowed like an octogenarian.
It was now only a question of time for the wounded man, as an internal abscess had formed where it could not be reached, —surgery then was not what it is now,— and the doctors despaired of saving him. Some time after he had been up and about, a quarrel with Col. Mandeville de Marigny resulted in his challenging that distinguished citizen. This duel was also fought at The Oaks, but as Grailhe was too weak to do himself justice with a sword, the weapons chosen were pistols at fifteen paces, each to have two shots, advance five paces, and fire at will. At the first shot, fired simultaneously, the unfortunate man fell forward, pierced by his adversary's bullet, which had entered the exact place of his former and yet unhealed wound. Marigny, with pistol in hand and as placid as a marble statue, advanced to the utmost limit marked out, when Grailhe, who was suffering greatly, exclaimed : " Fire again; you have another shot."
With grave dignity Marigny raised his pistol above his head and fired into the air, saying with frigid politeness: "I never strike a fallen foe."
More dead than alive, the stricken duelist was carried home by his friends and consigned to the care of his physician ; but instead of sinking rapidly, as was expected, he really began to mend, and by the following morning was much improved. The ball had penetrated to the abscess which had threatened his life, and made an exit for its poisonous accumulations. Some time afterward he walked out of his room as erect as ever, and soon regained his health and stately bearing.
Name:
- Alexandre Grailhe de Montaima
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| Sources |
- [S58] Orleans Parish Death Index, Volume 70, page 320 (Reliability: 3).
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