B. F. Riley, Makers and Romance of Alabama History
“ When all hope [Pg 520] was gone, he mounted his noble charger and sped away like an arrow towards the Alabama River.He was hotly pursued by a detachment of dragoons, who almost surrounded the chieftain before he fled the field. Down the wide path leading toward the river, the hoofs of the horses of the pursued and the pursuers thundered. There was no hope of escape for Weatherford, but to reach the river in advance, and swim across. Hemmed in on every side, he was forced to a summit overlooking the stream at the height of almost one hundred feet of perpendicular bluff. ”
