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BLANKET HILL [ Blanket Hill is in Armstrong County, about 6 or 7 miles east of Kittanning (which is located right on the Allegheny River).]
Thanks to Rob Hilliard

Here is as complete a list as I could compile of the names involved in the Blanket Hill battle:

Lt. Col. John Armstrong
Capt. Hance Hamilton
Capt. Hugh Mercer (a medical doctor)
Capt. Edward Ward
Capt. John Potter
Capt. John Steel (a minister)
Capt. George Armstrong (John's brother)
John Baker
Lt. James Hogg
Thomas Burke
James Chalmers

Killed in Lt. Col. Armstrong's company:
Thomas Power
John McCormick

Wounded in Lt. Col. Armstrong's company:
Lt. Col. Armstrong
James Carruthers
James Strickland
Thomas Foster

Killed in Capt. Hamilton's company:
John Kelly NO WOUNDED

Killed in Capt. Mercer's company:
John Baker
John McCartney
Patrick Mullen
Cornelius McGinnes
Theophilus Thompson
Dennis Kilpatrick
Bryan Carrigan

Wounded in Capt. Mercer's company:
Capt. Hugh Mercer
Richard Fitzgibbons

Missing from Capt. Mercer's company:
Ensign John Scott
Emanuel Minshey
John Taylor
John --------
Francis Phillips
Robert Morrow
Thomas Burk
Philip Pendergrass

Killed in Capt. Armstrong's company:
Lt. James Hogg
James Anderson
Holdcraft Stinger
Edward O'Brians
James Higgins
John Lasson

Wounded in Capt. Armstrong's company:
William Lindley
Robert Robinson
John Ferrall
Thomas Camplin
Charles O'Neal

Missing from Capt. Armstrong's company:
John Lewis
William Hunter
William Baker
George Appleby
Anthony Grissy
Thomas Swan

Killed in Capt. Ward's company:
William Welsh

Wounded in Capt. Ward's company:
Ephraim Bratton

Missing from Capt. Ward's company:
Patrick Myers
Lawrence Donnahow
Samuel Chambers

Wounded in Capt. Potter's company:
Ensign James Potter
Andrew Douglass

Missing from Rev. Capt. Steele's company:
Terrence Cannaberry

A partial Pay List from the Second Company included these names:
Sgt. John Brady
Sgt. Hugh Hunter
Cpl. William Brady
Andrew Halleday
Joshh [sic] Leany
John Neal
George Clark
John Cunningham
John Cahaner
Jaremia Daytny [sic]
William Craylor
Robert Huston
George Gould
John Mason
John Dougherty
William Kyle
William Bennet
Joseph McFerren
William Layser
Alexander Booth
Thomas Christy
John Devine
William McMullan
Dennis Miller
James Lamon
James Semple
Thomas Canlay
Michael Colman
Robert Colman
Robert Huston
John Burd
George Ross
Thomas D. Henlay
Potter Lappan
Robert McCullough
James McElroy
James Marces
William Waugh
William Little
Archibald Marshall
Andrew Pollock

Some of the prisoners rescued at Kittanning:
Anne McCord (wife of John McCord)
Martha Thorn
Barbara Hicks
Catherine Smith
Margaret Hood
Thomas Girty
Sarah Kelly

AND ROB ADDS:
While doing a look up for someone on Blanket Hill, I came across these two pieces of information. I'll warn the squeamish now that they're not pleasant. Again, in the interest of brevity, I'm paraphrasing here: Two women captives, Marie LeRoy and Barbara Leininger, were unfortunate enough to be on the other side of the Allegheny River from Kittanning when the attack commenced and so had no chance of being saved by Armstrong's party. When they were taken back across to the ruins of the town later they had "the mournful opportunity of witnessing the cruel end of an English woman, who had attempted to flee out of her captivity and return to the settlements with Col. Armstrong." This is where it gets a little gruesome (I think this is also described in even greater detail in Alan Eckert's book Wilderness Empire). The woman, who was later identified as the wife of Alexander McAllister of Tuscarora Valley, was first scalped. Then burning splinters of wood were placed "here and there" upon her body. Then they cut of her ears and fingers, "forcing them into her mouth so that she had to swallow them." She managed to endure this torture from about 9 AM until around sunset, which at that time of year would have been about 7:30 PM. At last, a French officer who was at the town took pity on her (what a kind soul....it only took him 8 or 10 hours) and shot her. After she died, an English soldier who had deserted to the French side cut a piece of flesh from her body and ate it. Finally, the Indians chopped her body in half down the middle and let her lie in the middle of the burnt out village until dogs came and devoured her. If your stomach is strong enough, here is the second item: Three days later an Englishman who had also tried to escape captivity during the attack was recaptured and brought back to the camp. He was burned at the stake in the remains of Kittanning. "His torments, however, continued only about three hours; but his screams were frightful to listen to." (One would suppose so.) Because it was raining very hard that day, the Indians could not keep up the fire, so they began to set gunpowder charges off against his body. Finally, when the dying man called out for a drink of water, they brought molten lead and poured it down his throat. This instantly killed him. These descriptions were taken from Indiana County 175th Anniversary by Clarence D. Stephenson (1978), but the places where I used quotes were taken from the descriptions provided later by the two women. Mrs. McAllister was identified later by another prisoner, Hugh Gibson. Before I close up shop on this particularly ugly little chapter of PA and Scotch-Irish history, I wanted to mention one more thing. While these tortures were no doubt depraved and unnecessary, they were no worse than many actions taken by the Europeans, both French and English. One of the great disappointments reported about Blanket Hill was that, because the soldiers got dispersed after the battle and had to hike cross-country to get back, some of the scalps taken during the battle (by the English, not natives) were lost before they could be taken to the governor. I also recall reading a journal entry from the siege of Ft. Pitt about 6 years later, that describes how blankets infected with smallpox (it may have been malaria, but I think smallpox) were ordered by the fort commander to be traded to the Indians who were maintaining the siege in exchange for food. I suppose the moral is that people who live in glass log cabins shouldn't throw stones when it comes to cruelty. Always glad to provide a cheerful touch to your day.