As Lincoln slumped forward,
Major Rathbone struggled with Booth. Using
his knife, the actor slashed Rathbone’s arm. As the assassin
jumped from the presidential box, the spur of his boot caught a flag. When he
fell to the floor, Booth apparently
fractured his leg. Laura Keene, it is said, rushed to Lincoln's side. As she helped to care for the stricken President,
his blood allegedly stained the
cuff of her dress.
Undaunted,
Booth fled the theater
through the
back door, escaping
Washington on
horseback and
crossing the “Eastern Branch” of the river. The
police blotter reveals his name as the suspect.
The President, meanwhile, was carried
across the street to Petersen’s
Boarding House. Mortally
wounded, he was diagonally
positioned on a
bed too small for his 6'4" frame.
Shocked, his closest
advisors
gathered round him.
Mary Lincoln was
hysterical and, for the most part, not
with the President as
he
lay dying.
At 7:22 a.m. the next morning, President Abraham Lincoln died of his wound. He never regained consciousness.
In his pockets were
reading glasses and other personal items. Ironically, his assassin had napped on
Lincoln’s death bed one month earlier.
America, while celebrating
the end of a disastrous Civil War,
now faced a different "national calamity." Despite the country's overwhelming grief at the
loss of her President
- a mere six weeks into
his second term
- a killer was still
at-large.
A killer, that is, who kept a diary.