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-*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 73706 ***
-
-
-
-
-
-MYSTERIES OF THE
-MISSING
-
-
-
-
-[Illustration: ~~ SCENE OF THE ABDUCTION OF CHARLIE ROSS ~~
-
-The Ross house, Washington Lane, Germantown, Pa.
-
-_From a sketch by W. P. Snyder_]
-
-
-
-
-MYSTERIES OF THE
-MISSING
-
-_By_
-EDWARD H. SMITH
-
-_Author of “Famous Poison Mysteries,” etc._
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-LINCOLN MAC VEAGH
-THE DIAL PRESS
-NEW YORK · MCMXXVII
-
-
-
-
- Copyright, 1924, by
-
- STREET AND SMITH CORPORATION
-
- Copyright, 1927, by
- THE DIAL PRESS, INC.
-
-
- MANUFACTURED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA
- BY THE VAIL-BALLOU PRESS, INC., BINGHAMTON, N. Y.
-
-
-
-
- To
-
- JOSEPH A. FAUROT
-
- A GREAT FINDER OF WANTED MEN
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS
-
-
- CHAPTER PAGE
-
- A NOTE ON DISAPPEARING xi
-
- I. THE CHARLIE ROSS ENIGMA 1
-
- II. “SEVERED FROM THE RACE” 23
-
- III. THE VANISHED ARCHDUKE 40
-
- IV. THE STOLEN CONWAY BOY 65
-
- V. THE LOST HEIR OF TICHBORNE 82
-
- VI. THE KIDNAPPERS OF CENTRAL PARK 101
-
- VII. DOROTHY ARNOLD 120
-
- VIII. EDDIE CUDAHY AND PAT CROWE 133
-
- IX. THE WHITLA KIDNAPPING 153
-
- X. THE MYSTERY AT HIGHBRIDGE 171
-
- XI. A NUN IN VIVISEPULTURE 187
-
- XII. THE RETURN OF JIMMIE GLASS 203
-
- XIII. THE FATES AND JOE VAROTTA 219
-
- XIV. THE LOST MILLIONAIRE 237
-
- XV. THE AMBROSE BIERCE IRONY 257
-
- XVI. THE ADVENTURE OF THE CENTURY 273
-
- XVII. SPECTRAL SHIPS 292
-
- BIBLIOGRAPHY 313
-
-
-
-
-LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
-
-
- SCENE OF THE ABDUCTION OF CHARLIE ROSS _Frontispiece_
-
- TO FACE PAGE
-
- CHARLIE ROSS 10
-
- THEODOSIA BURR 32
-
- MILLIE STÜBEL 44
-
- ARCHDUKE JOHANN SALVATOR 56
-
- ARTHUR ORTON 94
-
- MARION CLARKE 110
-
- DOROTHY ARNOLD 126
-
- PAT CROWE 146
-
- JIMMIE GLASS 204
-
- JOE VAROTTA 220
-
- AMBROSE J. SMALL 240
-
- AMBROSE BIERCE 260
-
- DOCTOR ANDRÉE 280
-
- _U. S. S. CYCLOPS_ 304
-
-
- _And lo, between the sundawn and the sun,
- His day’s work and his night’s work are undone;
- And lo, between the nightfall and the light,
- He is not, and none knoweth of such an one._
-
- --_Laus Veneris._
-
-
-
-
-A NOTE ON DISAPPEARING
-
- “... but whosoever of them ate the lotus’ honeyed fruit wished to
- bring tidings back no more and never to leave the place; there with
- the lotus eaters they desired to stay, to feed on lotus and forget the
- homeward way.”
-
- THE ODYSSEY, Book IX.
-
-
-The Lotophagi are gone from the Libyan strand and the Sirens from their
-Campanian isle, but still the sons of men go forth to strangeness and
-forgetfulness. What fruit or song it is that calls them out and binds
-them in absence, we must try to read from their history, their psyche
-and the chemistry of their wandering souls. Some urgent whip of that
-divine vice, our curiosity, drives us to the exploration and will
-not relent until we discover whether they have been devoured by the
-Polyphemus of crime, bestialized by some profane Circe or simply made
-drunk with the Lethe of change and remoteness.
-
-The unreturning adventurer--the man whose destiny is hid in doubt--has
-tormented the imagination in every century. In life the lost comrade
-wakes a more poignant curiosity than the returning Odysseus. What of
-the true Smerdis and the false? Was it the great Aeneas the Etruscans
-slew, and where does Merlin lie? Did Attila die of apoplexy in the
-arms of Hilda or shall we believe the elder Eddas, the Nibelungen
-and Volsunga sagas or the Teutonic legends of later times? Was it
-the genuine Dmitri who was murdered in the Kremlin, and what of the
-two other pseudo-Dmitris? What became of Dandhu Panth after he fled
-into Nepal in 1859; did he perish soon or is there truth in the tale
-of the finger burial of Nana Sahib? And was it Quantrill who died at
-Louisville of his wounds after Captain Terrill’s siege of the barn at
-Bloomfield?
-
-These enigmas are more lasting and irritating than any other minor
-facet of history, and the patient searching of scholars seems but to
-add to the popular confusion and to the charm of our doubts. Even where
-research seems to arrive at positive results, the general will cling
-to their puzzlement, for a romantic mystery is always sweeter than a
-sordid fact.
-
-Even in the modern world, so closely organized, so completely explored
-and so prodigiously policed, those enigmas continue to pile up. In
-our day it is an axiom that nothing is harder to lose sight of than
-a ship at sea or a man on land. This sounds, at first blush, like a
-paradox. It ought, surely, to be easy to scrape the name from a vessel,
-change her gear and peculiarities a little, paint a fresh word upon
-her side and so conceal her. Simpler still, why can’t any man, not too
-conspicuous or individual, step out of the crowd, alter the cut of
-his hair and clothes, assume another name and immediately be draped
-in a fresh ego? Does it not take a huge annual expenditure for ship
-registry and all sorts of marine policing on the one side, and an even
-greater sum for the land police, on the other, to prevent such things?
-Truly enough, and it is the police power of the earth, backed by
-certain plain or obscure motivations in mankind, that makes it next to
-impossible for a ship or a man to drop out of sight, as the phrase goes.
-
-Leaving aside the ships, which are a small part of our argument, we
-may note that, for all the difficulty, thousands of human beings try
-to vanish every year. Plainly there are many circumstances, many
-crises in the lives of men, women and children, that make a complete
-detachment and forgottenness desirable, nay, imperative. Yet, of the
-twenty-five thousand persons reported missing to the police of the
-City of New York every year, to take an instance, only a few remain
-permanently undiscovered. Most are mere stayouts or young runaways
-and are returned to their inquiring relatives within a few hours or
-days. Others are deserting spouses--husbands who have wearied or wives
-who have found new loves. These sometimes lead long chases before
-they are reported and identified, at which time the police have no
-more to do with the matter unless there is action from the domestic
-courts. A number are suicides, whose bodies soon or late rise from the
-city-engirdling waters and are, almost without fail, identified by the
-marvelously efficient police detectives in charge of the morgues. Some
-are pretended amnesics and a few are true ones. But in the end the
-police of the cities clear up nearly all these cases. For instance, in
-the year 1924, the New York police department had on its books only one
-male and one female uncleared case originating in the year of 1918,
-or six years earlier. At the same time there were four male and six
-female cases dating from 1919, three male and one female cases that
-had originated in 1920, no male and three female cases that originated
-in 1921, three male and two female cases of the date of 1922, but in
-1924 there were still pending, as the police say, twenty-eight male and
-sixty-three female cases of the year preceding, 1923.
-
-The point here is that only one man and one woman could stay hid from
-the searching eyes of the law as long as six years. Evidently the
-business of vanishing presents some formidable difficulties.
-
-However, it is not even these solitary absentees that engage our
-interest most sharply, for usually we know why they went and have
-some indication that they are alive and merely skulking. There is
-another and far rarer genus of the family of the missing, however,
-that does strike hard upon that explosive chemical of human curiosity.
-Here we have those few and detached inexplicable affairs that neither
-astuteness nor diligence, time nor patience, frenzy nor faith can
-penetrate--the true romances, the genuine mysteries of vanishment.
-A man goes forth to his habitual labor and between hours he is gone
-from all that knew him, all that was familiar. There is a gap in the
-environment and many lives are affected, nearly or remotely. No one
-knows the why or where or how of his going and all the power of men
-and materials is hopelessly expended. Years pass and these tales of
-puzzlement become legends. They are then things to brood about before
-the fire, when the moving mind is touched by the inner mysteriousness
-of life.
-
-Again, there are those strange instances of the theft of human beings
-by human beings--kidnappings, in the usual term. Nothing except a
-natural cataclysm is so excitant of mass terror as the first suggestion
-that there are child-stealers abroad. What fevers and rages of the
-public temper may result from such crimes will be seen from some of
-what follows. The most celebrated instance is, of course, the affair
-of Charlie Ross of Philadelphia, which carries us back more than half
-a century. We have here the classic American kidnapping case, already
-a tradition, rich in all the elements that make the perfect abduction
-tale.
-
-This terror of the thief of children is, to be sure, as old as the
-races. From the Phoenicians who stole babes to feed to their bloody
-divinities, the Minoans who raped the youth of Greece for their
-bull-fights, and the priests of many lands who demanded maidens to
-satisfy the wrath of their gods and the lust of their flesh, down
-to the European Gypsies, who sometimes steal, or are said to steal,
-children for bridal gifts, we have this dread vein running through
-the body of our history. We need, accordingly, no going back into our
-phylogeny or biology, to understand the frenzy of the mother when the
-shadow of the kidnapper passes over her cote. The women of Normandy are
-said still to whisper with trembling the name of Gilles de Rais (or
-Retz), that bold marshal of France and comrade in arms of Jeanne d’Arc,
-who seems to have been a stealer and killer of children, instead of
-the original of Perrault’s Bluebeard, as many believe. What terror
-other kidnappers have sent into the hearts of parents will be seen from
-the text.
-
-This volume is not intended as a handbook of mysteries, for such
-works exist in numbers. The author has limited himself to problems
-of disappearance and cases of kidnapping, thereby excluding many
-twice-told wonders--the wandering Ahasuerus, the Flying Dutchman,
-Prince Charles Edward, the Dauphin, Gosselin’s _Femme sans nom_, the
-changeling of Louis Philippe and the Crown Prince Rudolf and the affair
-at Mayerling.
-
-Neither have I attempted any technical exploration of the conduct and
-motives of vanishers and kidnappers. It must be sufficiently clear
-that a man unpursued who flees and hides is out of tune with his
-environment, ill adjusted, nervously unwell. Nor need we accent again
-the fact that all criminals, kidnappers included, are creatures of
-disease or defect.
-
-A general bibliography will be found at the end of the book. The
-information to be had from these volumes has been liberally supported
-and amplified from the files of contemporary newspapers in the
-countries and cities where these dramas of doubt were played. The
-records of legal trials have been consulted in instances where trials
-took place and I have talked with the accessible officials having
-knowledge of the cases or persons here treated.
-
- E. H. S.
-
- New York, August, 1927.
-
-
-
-
-MYSTERIES OF THE
-MISSING
-
-
-
-
-I
-
-THE CHARLIE ROSS ENIGMA
-
-
-Late on the afternoon of the twenty-seventh of June, 1874, two men in
-a shabby-covered buggy stopped their horse under the venerable elms
-of Washington Lane in Germantown, that sleepy suburb of Philadelphia,
-with its grave-faced revolutionary houses and its air of lavendered
-maturity. All about these intruders was historic ground. Near at
-hand was the Chew House, where Lord Howe repulsed Washington and his
-tattered command in their famous encounter. Yonder stood the old Morris
-Mansion, where the British commander stood cursing the fog, while his
-troops retreated from the surprise attack. Here the impetuous Agnew
-fell before a backwoods rifleman, and there Mad Anthony Wayne was
-forced to decamp by the fire of his confused left. Not far away the
-first American Bible had been printed, and that ruinous house on the
-ridge had once been the American Capitol. The whole region was a hive
-of memories.
-
-Strangely enough, the men in the buggy gave no sign of interest in all
-these things. Instead, they devoted their attention to the two young
-sons of a grocer who happened to be playing among the bushes on their
-father’s property. The children were gradually attracted to confidence
-by the strangers, who offered them sweets and asked them who they were,
-where their parents were staying, how old they might be, and how they
-might like to go riding.
-
-The older boy, just past his sixth birth anniversary, tried to respond
-manfully, as his parents had taught him. He said that he was Walter
-Ross, and that his companion was his brother, Charlie, aged four. His
-mother, he related, had gone to Atlantic City with her older daughters,
-and his father was busy at the store in the business section of the
-settlement. Yes, that big, white house on the knoll behind them was
-where they lived. All this and a good deal more the little boy prattled
-off to his inquisitors, but when it came to getting into their buggy he
-demurred. The men got pieces of candy from their pockets, filled the
-hands of both children, and drove away.
-
-When the father of the boys came home a little later, he found his
-sons busy with their candy, and he was told where they had got it. He
-smiled and felt that the two men in the buggy must be very fond of
-children. Not the least suspicion crossed his mind. Yet this harmless
-incident of that forgotten summer afternoon was the prelude to the most
-famous of American abduction cases and the introduction to one of the
-abiding mysteries of disappearance. What followed with fatal swiftness
-came soon to be a matter of almost worldwide notoriousness--a case of
-kidnapping that stands firm in popular memory after the confusions of
-fifty-odd years.
-
-On the afternoon of July 1, the strangers came again. This time they
-had no difficulty in getting the children into their wagon.[1] Saying
-that they were going to buy fire crackers for the approaching Fourth
-of July, they carried the little boys to the corner of Palmer and
-Richmond Streets, Philadelphia, where Walter Ross was given a silver
-quarter and told to go into a shop and buy what he wanted. At the
-end of five or ten minutes the boy emerged to find his brother, his
-benefactors and their buggy gone.
-
-[1] Walter Ross, then 7 years old, testified at the Westervelt trial,
-the following year, that he had seen the men twice before, but this
-seems unlikely.
-
-Little Walter Ross, abandoned eight miles from his home in the toils
-of a strange city, stood on the curb and gave childish vent to his
-feelings. The sight of the boy with his hands full of fireworks and
-his eyes full of tears, soon attracted passers-by. A man named Peacock
-finally took charge of the youngster and got from him the name and
-address of his father. At about eight o’clock that evening he arrived
-at the Ross dwelling and delivered the child, to find that the younger
-boy had not been brought home, and that the father was out visiting the
-police stations in quest of his sons.
-
-In spite of the obvious facts, the idea of kidnapping was not
-immediately conceived, and it even got a hostile reception when the
-circumstances forced its entertainment. The father of the missing
-Charlie was Christian K. Ross, a Philadelphia retail grocer who was
-popularly supposed to be wealthy, and was in fact the owner of a
-prosperous business at Third and Market streets, and master of a
-competence. His flourishing trade, the big house in which he lived
-with his wife and seven children, and the fine grounds about his home
-naturally caused many to believe that he was a man of large means. In
-view of these facts alone the theory of abduction should have been
-considered at once. Again, Walter Ross recited the details of his
-adventure with the men in a faithful and detailed way, telling enough
-about the talk and manner of the men to indicate criminal intent.
-Moreover, Mr. Ross was aware of the previous visit of the strangers.
-Finally, the manœuver of deserting the older boy and disappearing with
-his brother should have been sufficiently suggestive for the most
-lethargic policeman. Nevertheless, the Philadelphia officials took the
-skeptical position. Their early activities expressed themselves in the
-following advertisement, which I take from the _Philadelphia Ledger_ of
-July 3:
-
- “Lost, on July 1st, a small boy, about four years of age, light
- complexion, and light curly hair. A suitable reward will be paid
- on his return to E. L. Joyce, Central Station, corner of Fifth and
- Chestnut streets.”
-
-The advertisement was worded in this fashion to conceal the fact of the
-child’s vanishment from his mother, who was not called from her summer
-resort until some days later.
-
-The police were, however, not long allowed to rest on their comfortable
-assumption that the boy had been lost. On the fifth, Mr. Ross received
-a letter which had been dated and posted on the day before in
-Philadelphia. It stated that Charlie Ross was in the custody of the
-writer, that he was well and safe, that it was useless to look for
-him through the police, and that the father would hear more in a few
-days. The note was scrawled by some one who was trying to conceal his
-natural handwriting and any literate attainments he may have possessed.
-Punctuation and capitals were almost absent, and the commonest words
-were so crazily misspelled as to betray purposiveness. The unfortunate
-father was addressed as “Mr. Ros,” a formal appellation which was
-later contracted to “Ros.” This missive and some of those that followed
-were signed “John.”
-
-Even this communication did not mean much to the police, though they
-had not, at that early stage of the mystery, the troublesome flood of
-crank letters to plead as an excuse for their disbelief. As a matter
-of fact, this first letter came before there had been anything but the
-briefest and most conservative announcements in the newspapers, and it
-should have been apparent to any one that there was nothing fraudulent
-about it. Yet the police officials dawdled. A second message from the
-mysterious John wakened them at last to action.
-
-On the morning of July 7, Mr. Ross received a longer communication,
-unquestionably from the writer of the first, in which he was told that
-his appeal to the detectives would be vain. He must meet the terms of
-the ransom, twenty thousand dollars, or he would be the murderer of
-his own child. The writer declared that no power in the universe would
-discover the boy, or restore him to his father, without payment of the
-money, and he added that if the father sent detectives too near the
-hiding place of the boy he would thereby be sealing the doom of his
-son. The letter closed with most terrifying threats. The kidnappers
-were frankly out to get money, and they would have it, either from
-Ross or from others. If he failed to yield, his child would be slain
-as an example to others, so that they would act more wisely when their
-children were taken. Ross would see his child either alive or dead. If
-he paid, the boy would be brought back alive; if not, his father would
-behold his corpse. Ross’ willingness to come to terms must be signified
-by the insertion of these words into the _Ledger_: “Ros, we be willing
-to negotiate.”
-
-Such an epistle blew away all doubts, and the Charlie Ross terror burst
-upon Philadelphia and surrounding communities the following morning in
-full virulence. The police surrounded the city, guarded every out-going
-road, searched the trains and boats, went through all the craft lying
-in the rivers, spread the dragnet for all the known criminals in town
-and immediately began a house-to-house search, an almost unprecedented
-proceeding in a republic. The newspapers grew more inflammatory with
-every fresh edition. At once the mad pack of anonymous letter writers
-took up the cry, writing to the police and to the unfortunate parents,
-who were forced to read with an anxious eye whatever came to their
-door, a most insulting and disheartening array of fulminations which
-caused the collapse of the already overburdened mother.
-
-In the fever which attacked the city any child was likely to be
-seized and dragged, with its nurse or parent, to the nearest police
-station, there to answer the suspicion of being Charlie Ross. Mothers
-with golden-haired boys of the approximate age of Charlie resorted
-to Christian Ross in an unending stream, demanding that he give them
-written attestation of the fact that their children were not his, and
-the poor beladen man actually wrote hundreds of such testimonials. The
-madness of the public went to the absurdest lengths. Children twice the
-age and size of the kidnapped boy were dragged before the officials by
-unbalanced busybodies. Little boys with black hair were apprehended
-by the score at the demand of citizens who pleaded that they might be
-the missing boy, with his blond curls dyed. Little girls were brought
-before the scornful police, and some of the self-appointed seekers for
-the missing boy had to be driven from the station houses with threats
-and blows.
-
-Following the command of the child snatchers with literal fidelity,
-Mr. Ross had published in the _Ledger_ the words I have quoted. The
-result was a third epistle from the robbers. It recognized his reply,
-but made no definite proposition and gave no further orders, save the
-command that he reply in the _Ledger_, stating whether or not he was
-ready to pay the twenty thousand dollars. On the other hand, the letter
-continued the ferocious threats of the earlier communication, laughed
-at the police efforts as “children’s play,” and asked whether “Ros”
-cared more for money or his son. In this letter was the same labored
-effort to appear densely unlettered. One new note was added. The writer
-asked whether Mr. Ross was “willen to pay the four thousand pounds for
-the ransom of yu child.” Either the writer was, or wanted to seem, a
-Briton, used to speaking of money in British terms. This pretension was
-continued in some of the later letters and led eventually to a search
-for the missing boy in England.
-
-In his extremity and natural inexperience, Mr. Ross relied absolutely
-on the police and put himself into their hands. He asked how he was
-to reply to the third letter and was told that he should pretend to
-acquiesce in the demand of the abductors, meantime actually holding
-them off and relying on the detectives to find the boy. But this
-subterfuge was quickly recognized by the abductors, with the result
-that a warning letter came to Mr. Ross at the end of a few days. He was
-told that he was pursuing the course of folly, that the detectives
-could not help him, and that he must choose at once between his money
-and the life of his child.
-
-Ross was advised by some friends and neighbors to yield to the demands
-of the extortioners, and several men of means offered him loans or
-gifts of such funds as he was not able to raise himself. Accordingly he
-signified his intention of arriving at a bargain, and the mysterious
-John wrote him two or three well-veiled letters which were intended
-to test his good faith. At this point the father and the abductors
-seemed about to agree, when the officials again intervened and caused
-the grocer to change his mood. He declared in an advertisement that
-he would not compound a felony by paying money for the return of his
-child. But this stand had hardly been taken when Mrs. Ross’ pitiful
-anxiety caused another change of front.
-
-Unquestionably this vacillation had a harmful effect in more than one
-direction. Its most serious consequence was that it gave the abductors
-the impression that they were dealing with a man who did not know
-his own mind, could not be relied upon to keep his promises, and was
-obviously in the control of the officers. Accordingly they moved
-with supercaution and began to impose impossible conditions. By this
-time they had written the parents of their prisoner at least a dozen
-letters, each containing more terrifying threats than its antecedents.
-To look this correspondence over at this late day is to see the
-nervousness of the abductors, slowly mounting to the point of extreme
-danger to the child. But Mr. Ross failed to see the peril, or was
-overpersuaded by official opinion.
-
-At this crucial point in the negotiations the blunder of all blunders
-was made. Philadelphia was tremulous with excitement. The police of
-every American city were looking for the apparition of the boy or his
-kidnappers. Officials in the chief British and Continental ports were
-watching arriving ships for the fugitives, and millions of newspaper
-readers were following the case in eager suspense. Naturally the police
-and the other officials of Philadelphia felt that the eyes of the world
-were upon them. They quite humanly decided on a course calculated to
-bring them celebrity in case of success and ample justification in case
-of failure. In other words, they made the gesture typical of baffled
-officialdom, without respect to the safety of the missing child or the
-real interests of its parents. At a meeting presided over by the mayor,
-attended by leading citizens and advised by the chiefs of the police,
-a reward of twenty thousand dollars, to match the amount of ransom
-demanded, was subscribed and advertised. The terms called for “evidence
-leading to the capture and conviction of the abductors of Charlie Ross
-and the safe return of the child,” conditions which may be cynically
-viewed as incongruous. The following day the chief of police announced
-that his men, should they participate in the successful coup, would
-claim no part of the reward.
-
-All this was intended, to be sure, as an inducement to informers, the
-hope being, apparently, that some one inside the kidnapping conspiracy
-would be bribed into revelations. But the actual result was quite the
-opposite. A sudden hush fell upon the writer of the letters. Also,
-there were no more communications in the _Ledger_. A week passed
-without further word, and the parents of the boy were thrown into utter
-hopelessness. Finally another letter came, this time from New York,
-whereas all previous notes had been mailed in Philadelphia. It was
-clear that the offer of a high reward had led the abductors to leave
-the city, and their letter showed that they had slipped away with their
-prisoner, in spite of the vaunted precautions.
-
-The next note from the criminals warned Ross in terms of impressive
-finality that he must at once abandon the detectives and come to terms.
-He signified his intention of complying by inserting an advertisement
-in the _New York Herald_, as directed by the abductors. They wrote him
-that they would shortly inform him of the manner in which the money was
-to be paid over. Finally the telling note came. It commanded Mr. Ross
-to procure twenty thousand dollars in bank notes of small denomination.
-These he was to place in a leather traveling bag, which was to be
-painted white so that it might be visible at night. With this bag of
-money, Ross was to board the midnight train for New York on the night
-of July 30-31 and stand on the rear platform, ready to toss the bag to
-the track. As soon as he should see a bright light and a white flag
-being waved, he was to let go the money, but the train was not to stop
-until the next station was reached. In case these conditions were fully
-and faithfully met, the child would be restored, safe and sound, within
-a few hours.
-
-Ross, after consultation with the police, decided to temporize once
-more. He got the white painted bag, as commanded, and took the
-midnight train, prepared to change to a Hudson River train in New York
-and continue his journey to Albany, as the abductors had further
-instructed. But there was no money in the valise. Instead, it contained
-a letter in which Ross said that he could not pay until he saw the
-child before him. He insisted that the exchange be made simultaneously
-and suggested that communication through the newspapers was not
-satisfactory, since it was public and betrayed all plans to the police.
-Some closer and secret way of communicating must be devised, he wrote.
-
-[Illustration: ~~ CHARLIE ROSS ~~]
-
-So Mr. Ross set out with a police escort. He rode to New York on the
-rear platform of one train and to Albany on another. But the agent
-of the kidnappers did not appear, and Ross returned to Philadelphia
-crestfallen, only to find that a false newspaper report had caused
-the plan to miscarry. One of the papers had announced that Ross was
-going West to follow up a clew. The kidnappers had seen this and
-decided that their man was not going to make the trip to New York and
-Albany. Consequently there was no one along the track to receive the
-valise. Perhaps it was just as well. The abductors would have laughed
-at the empty police dodge of suggesting a closer and secret method of
-communication--for the purpose of betraying the malefactors, of course.
-
-From this point on, Ross and the abductors continued to argue, through
-the _New York Herald_, the question of simultaneous exchange of the
-boy and money. Ross naturally took the position that he could not risk
-being imposed on by men who perhaps did not have the child at all. The
-robbers, on their side, contended that they could not see any safe way
-of making a synchronous exchange. So the negotiations dragged along.
-
-The New York police entered the case on August 2, when Chief Walling
-sent to Philadelphia for the letters received by Mr. Ross from the
-abductors. They were taken to New York by Captain Heins of the
-Philadelphia police, and “Chief Walling’s informant identified the
-writing as that of William Mosher, alias Johnson.”
-
-In order to draw the line between fact and fable as clearly as
-possible at this point, I quote from official police sources, namely,
-“Celebrated Criminal Cases of America,” by Thomas S. Duke, captain
-of police, San Francisco, published in 1910. Captain Duke says that
-his facts have been “verified with the assistance of police officials
-throughout the country.” He continues with respect to the Ross case:
-
-“The informant then stated that in April, 1874--the year in
-question--Mosher and Joseph Douglas, alias Clark, endeavored to
-persuade him to participate in the kidnapping of one of the Vanderbilt
-children, while the child was playing on the lawn surrounding the
-family residence at Throgsneck, Long Island. (Evidently a confusion.)
-The child was to be held until a ransom of fifty thousand dollars was
-obtained, and the informant’s part of the plot would be to take the
-child on a small launch and keep it in seclusion until the money was
-received, but he declined to enter into the conspiracy.”
-
-With all due respect to the police and to official versions, this
-report smells strongly of fabrication after the fact, as we shall
-see. It is, however, true that the New York police had some sort of
-information early in August, and it may even be true that they had
-suspicions of Mosher and were on the lookout for him. A history of
-subsequent events will give the surest light on this disputed point.
-
-The negotiations between Ross and the abductors continued in a
-desultory fashion, without any attempt to deliver the child or get
-the ransom, until toward the middle of November. At this time the
-kidnappers arranged a meeting in the Fifth Avenue Hotel, New York. Mr.
-Ross’ agents were to be there with the twenty thousand dollars in a
-package. A messenger was to call for this some time during the day.
-His approach and departure had been carefully planned. In case he was
-watched or followed, he would not find the abductors on his return, and
-the child would be killed. Only good faith could succeed. Mr. Ross was
-to insert in the _New York Herald_ a personal reading, “Saul of Tarsus,
-Fifth Avenue Hotel--instant.” This would indicate his decision to pay
-the money and signify the day he would be at the hotel.
-
-Accordingly the father of the missing boy had the advertisement
-published, saying that he would be at the hotel with the money
-“Wednesday, eighteenth, all day.” Ross’ brother and nephew kept the
-tryst, but no messenger came for the money, and the last hope of the
-family seemed broken.
-
-The Rosses had long since given up the detectives and recognized
-the futility of police promises. The father of the boy had, in his
-distraction, even voiced some uncomplimentary sentiments pertaining
-to the guardians of the law, with the result that the unhappy man was
-subjected to taunt and insult and the questioning of his motives.
-Resort was, accordingly, had to the Pinkerton detectives, who evidently
-counseled Mr. Ross to act in secret. In any event, the appointment
-at the Fifth Avenue Hotel was the last of its kind to be made, though
-Ross and the abductors seemed to have been in contact at later dates.
-Whatever the precise facts may be on this point, five months had soon
-gone by without the recovery of the boy, or the apprehension of the
-kidnappers, while search was apparently being made in many countries.
-If, as claimed, Chief Walling of the New York police had direct
-information bearing on the identity of the abductors the first week
-in August, he managed a veritable feat of inefficiency, for he and
-his men failed, in four months, to find a widely known criminal who
-was afterward shown to have been in and about New York all of that
-time. Not the police, but a stroke of destiny, intervened to break the
-impasse.
-
-On the stormy night of December 14-15, 1874, burglars entered the
-summer home of Charles H. Van Brunt, presiding justice of the appellate
-division of the New York supreme court. This mansion stood overlooking
-New York Bay from the fashionable Bay Ridge section of Brooklyn. The
-villa was then unoccupied, but in the course of the preceding summer
-Justice Van Brunt had installed a burglar alarm system which connected
-with a gong in the home of his brother, J. Holmes Van Brunt, about two
-hundred yards distant from the jurist’s hot weather residence. Holmes
-Van Brunt occupied his house the year around. He was at home on the
-night in question, and the sounding of the gong brought him out of bed.
-He sent his son out to reconnoiter, and the young man came back with
-the report that there was a light moving in his uncle’s place.
-
-Holmes Van Brunt summoned two hired men from their quarters, armed
-them with revolvers or shotguns and went out to trap the intruders. The
-house of Justice Van Brunt was surrounded by the four men, who waited
-for the burglars to emerge. After half an hour two figures were seen
-to issue from the cellar door and were challenged. They answered by
-opening fire. The first was wounded by Holmes Van Brunt. The second ran
-around the house, only to be intercepted by young Van Brunt and shot
-down, dying instantly.
-
-When the Van Brunts and their servants gathered about the wounded man,
-who was lying on the sodden ground in the agony of death, he signified
-that he wished to make a statement. An umbrella was held over him to
-keep off the driving rain, and he said, in gasping sentences, that
-he was Joseph Douglas, and that his companion was William Mosher. He
-understood he was dying and therefore wished to tell the truth. He and
-Mosher had stolen Charlie Ross to make money. He did not know where
-the child was, but Mosher could tell. Mr. Van Brunt told him that
-Mosher was dead, and the body of the other burglar was carried over and
-exhibited to the dying man. Douglas then gasped that the child would
-be returned safely in a few days. On hearing one of the party express
-doubt about his story, Douglas is said to have remarked:
-
-“Chief Walling knows all about us and was after us, and now he has us.”
-
-Douglas died there on the lawn, with the rain drenching his tortured
-body. Both he and Mosher were identified from the police records by
-officers who had known them and by relatives. Walter Ross and a man
-who had seen the kidnappers driving through the streets of Germantown
-with the two boys, were taken to New York. The brother of the kidnapped
-child, though he was purposely kept in the dark as to his mission,
-immediately recognized the dead men in the morgue as the abductors,
-saying that Douglas was the one who gave the candy, and that Mosher
-had driven the horse. This identification was confirmed by the other
-witness.
-
-The return of the stolen boy was, therefore, anxiously and hourly
-expected. But he had not arrived at the end of a week, and the police
-officials immediately moved in new directions.
-
-Mosher had married the sister of William Westervelt, of New York, a
-former police officer, who was later convicted of complicity in the
-abduction. Westervelt and Mrs. Mosher were apprehended. The one-time
-policeman made a rambling statement containing little information,
-but his sister admitted that she had been privy to the matter of the
-kidnapping. She had known for several months, she said, that her
-husband had kidnapped Charlie Ross, but she had not been consulted in
-his planning, and did not know where he had kept the child hidden, and
-was unable to give any information.
-
-Mrs. Mosher went on to say that she believed the child to be alive
-and stated her reasons. She did not believe her husband, burglar and
-kidnapper though he was, capable of injuring a child. He had four of
-his own and had always been a good father. The poverty of his family
-had driven him to the abduction. Also, Mrs. Mosher related, she had
-pleaded with her husband to return the stolen boy to his parents,
-saying that it was cruel to hold him longer, that there seemed to be
-little chance of collecting the ransom safely, and that the danger to
-the abductors was becoming greater every day. This conversation, she
-said, had taken place only a few days before the Van Brunt burglary
-and Mosher’s death. Accordingly, since Mosher had then agreed that the
-child should be sent home, she felt sure it was still living.
-
-But Charlie Ross never came back. The death of his abductors only
-intensified the quest for the boy. Detectives were sent to Europe, to
-Mexico, to the Pacific coast, and to various other places, whither
-false clews pointed. The parents advertised far and wide. Mr. Ross
-himself, in the course of the next few years, made hundreds of journeys
-to look at suspected children in all parts of the United States. He
-spent, according to his own account, more than sixty thousand dollars
-on these hopeful, but vain, pilgrimages. Each new search resulted as
-had all the others. At last, after more than twenty years of seeking,
-Christian K. Ross gave up in despair, saying he felt sure the boy must
-be dead.
-
-For some time after the kidnappers had been killed and identified, a
-large part of the American public suspected that Westervelt or Mrs.
-Mosher, or some one connected with them, was detaining the missing
-child for fear of arrest and prosecution in case of its return home.
-The theory was that Charlie Ross was old enough to observe, remember
-and talk. He might, if released, give information that would lead to
-the imprisonment of Mosher’s and Douglas’ confederates. Accordingly,
-steps were taken to get the child back at any compromise. The
-Pennsylvania legislature passed an act, in February, 1875, which
-fixed the penalty for abducting or detaining a child at twenty-five
-years’ imprisonment, but the new law contained a proviso that any
-person or persons delivering a stolen child to the nearest sheriff
-on or before the twenty-fifth day of March, 1875, should be immune
-from any punishment. At the same time Mr. Ross offered a cash reward
-of five thousand dollars, payable on delivery of the child, and no
-questions asked. He named more than half a dozen responsible firms at
-whose places of business the child might be left for identification,
-announcing that all these business houses were prepared to pay the
-reward on the spot, and guaranteeing that those bringing in the boy
-would not be detained.
-
-All this was in vain, and the conclusion had at last to be reached that
-the boy was beyond human powers of restoration.
-
-To tell what seems to have been the truth--though it was suspected at
-the time--the New York police had fairly reliable information on Mosher
-and Douglas soon after the crime. Chief Walling appears, though he
-never openly said so, to have been informed by a brother of Mosher’s
-who was on bad terms with the kidnapper. Not long afterwards he had
-Westervelt brought in for questioning. That worthy had been dismissed
-from the New York police force a few months earlier for neglect of duty
-or shielding a policy room. His sister was Bill Mosher’s (the suspected
-man’s) wife and it was known that Westervelt had been in Philadelphia
-about the time of the abduction of Charlie Ross. He was trying, by
-every device, to get himself reinstated as a policeman, and Walling
-held out to him the double bait of renewed employment and the whole of
-the twenty thousand dollars of reward offered for the return of the
-boy and the capture of the kidnappers.
-
-Here a monumental piece of inefficiency and stupidity seems to have
-been committed, for though Westervelt visited the chief of police
-no fewer than twenty times, he was never trailed to his scores of
-appointments with his brother-in-law and the other abductor. Neither
-did the astute guardians of the law get wind of the fact that Mosher
-and Douglas were in and about New York most of the time. They failed
-to find out that Westervelt and probably one of the others had been
-seen with the little Ross boy in their hands. Indeed, they failed
-to make the least progress in the case, though they had definite
-information concerning the names of the kidnappers, both of them
-experienced criminals with long records. It might be hard to discover
-a more dreadful piece of police bluffing and blundering. First the
-Philadelphia and then the New York forces gave the poorest possible
-advice, made the most egregious boasts and promises and then proceeded
-to show the most incredible stupidity and lack of organization. A later
-prosecutor summed it all up when he said the police had been, at least,
-honest.
-
-But, after Mosher and Douglas had been killed at Judge Van Brunt’s
-house and Douglas had made his dying statements, it was easy to lure
-Westervelt to Philadelphia, arrest him, charge him with aiding the
-kidnappers and his wife with having been an accessory. Walter Ross had
-identified Mosher and Douglas as the men who had been in the buggy but
-had never seen Westervelt. A neighboring merchant appeared, however,
-and picked him out as the man who had spent half an hour in his shop a
-few weeks after the kidnapping, asking many questions about the Rosses,
-especially as to their financial position and the rumor that Christian
-K. Ross was bankrupt. Another man had seen him about Bay Ridge the
-day before Mosher and Douglas broke into the Van Brunt house and were
-killed. A woman appeared who had seen Westervelt riding on a Brooklyn
-horse-car with a child like Charlie Ross. In short, it was soon
-reasonably clear that the one-time New York policeman had conspired
-with his brother-in-law and the other man to seize the boy and get the
-ransom. Westervelt’s motives were rancor at being caught at his tricks
-and dismissed and financial necessity, for he was almost in want after
-his discharge. Apparently, he had assisted in the preparations for the
-kidnapping, had the boy in his charge for a time and used his standing
-as a former officer to hoodwink the New York police. He had also had to
-do with some of the ransom letters.
-
-On August 30, 1875, Westervelt was brought to trial in the Court of
-Quarter Sessions, Philadelphia, Judge Elcock presiding. Theodore V.
-Burgin and George J. Berger, the two men who had helped the Van Brunts
-waylay and kill the two burglars, testified as to Douglas’ dying
-story. The witnesses above mentioned told their versions of what they
-had heard and observed. A porter in Stromberg’s Tavern, a drinking
-resort at 74 Mott Street, then not yet overrun by the Celestial
-hordes, testified that Westervelt was often at the Tavern drinking
-and consulting with Mosher and Douglas, that he had boasted he could
-name the kidnappers and that he had arranged for secret signals to
-reveal the presence of the two confederates now dead. Chief Walling
-also testified against the man. The jury returned a verdict of guilty
-on three counts of the indictment, reaching its decision on September
-20, after long deliberation. On October 9, Judge Elcock sentenced the
-disgraced policeman to serve seven years in solitary confinement at
-labor, in the Eastern Penitentiary.
-
-Westervelt took his medicine. Never did he admit that the decision
-against him was just, confess that he had taken any part in the
-kidnapping or yield the least hint as to the fate of the unfortunate
-little boy.
-
-Nothing can touch the heart more than the fearful vigil of the parents
-in such a case. In his book, Christian K. Ross recites, without
-improper emotion, that, not counting the cases looked into for him
-by the Pinkertons, he personally or through others investigated two
-hundred and seventy-three children reported to be the lost Charlie. In
-every case there was a mistake or a deception. Some of the lads put
-forward were old enough to have been conventional uncles to him.
-
-In the following decades many strange rumors were bruited, many false
-trails followed to their empty endings, and many spurious or unbalanced
-claimants investigated and exposed. The Charlie Ross fever did not die
-down for a full generation, and even to-day mothers in the outlying
-States frighten their children into obedience with the name and rumor
-of this stolen boy. He has become a fearful tradition, a figure of
-pathos and terror for the generations.
-
-As recently as June 5 of the current year, the _Los Angeles Times_,
-a journal staid to reaction, printed long and credulous sticks of
-type to the effect that John W. Brown, ill in the General Hospital of
-Los Angeles, was really the long lost Charlie Ross. The evil rogue
-“confessed” that he had remained silent for fifty years in order to
-“guard the honor of my mother” and said he had been kidnapped by his
-“foster-father, William Henry Brown,” for revenge when Mrs. Ross
-“declined to have anything further to do with him.”
-
-Comment upon such caddism can be clinical only. The fact that the
-wretch who uttered it was sick and dying alone explains the fevered
-hallucination.
-
-As an old newspaper man, I know that any kind of an item suggesting the
-discovery of Charlie Ross is always good copy and will be telegraphed
-about the country from end to end, and printed at greater or lesser
-length. If the thing has the least aura of credibility about it, Sunday
-features will follow, remarkable mainly for their inaccuracies. In
-other words, that sad little boy of Washington Lane long since became a
-classic to the American press.
-
-At the end of more than fifty years the commentator can hazard no
-safer opinion on the probable fate of Charlie Ross than did his
-contemporaries. The popular theories then were that he had died of
-grief and privation, that Mosher had drowned him in New York Bay when
-he felt the police were near at hand, or that he had been adopted by
-some distant family and taught to forget his home and parents. Of these
-hollow guesses, the reader may take his choice now as then.
-
-
-
-
-II
-
-“SEVERED FROM THE RACE”
-
-
-Headless horsemen and other strange ghostly figures march nightly on
-the beach at Nag’s Head. For more than two years these shades and
-spectres have been seen and Coast Guardsman Steve Basnight has been
-trying vainly to convince his fellows. They have laughed upon him with
-sepulchral laughter, as though the dead enjoyed their mirth. They have
-chided him as a seer of visions, a mad hallucinant.
-
-But now there are others who have seen and fled. Mrs. Alice Grice,
-passing the lonely sands in her motor, had trouble with the engine
-and saw or thought she saw a man standing there, brooding across the
-waters. She called to him and he, as one shaken from some immortal
-reverie, moved slowly off, turning not, nor seeming quite to walk, but
-floating into the fog, silent and serene.
-
-Some scoffers have suggested that these be but smugglers or rum
-runners, enlarged in the spume by the eyes of terror. But that cannot
-be so, for the coast guard is staunch and active. This is no ordinary
-visitor, no thing of flesh and blood. This is some grieved and restless
-spirit, risen through a transcendence of his grave and come to haunt
-this wild and forlorn region.
-
-George Midgett, long a scoffer, has seen this uncharnelled being most
-closely and accurately. It is a tall, great man, clad in purest white,
-strolling along the beach in the full moonlight, which is no clearer
-than the sad and dreaming face.
-
-It is Aaron Burr. And he is seeking his lost daughter, whose wrecked
-ship is believed by many to have been driven ashore at this point.
-
-So much for the lasting charm of doubt, since I take my substance here,
-and most of my mystery, from the _New York World_ of June 9, 1927,
-contained in a dispatch from Manteo, N. C., bearing the date of the
-previous day--one hundred and fifteen years after the happening.
-
-But if we see Aaron Burr ghostwalking in the moonlight as once he trod
-in the tortured flesh at the Battery, looking out upon those bitter
-waters that denied him hope, or if we believe, with many writers, that
-he fell upon his knees and cried out, “By this blow I am severed from
-the human race!” we are still not much nearer to the pathos or the
-mystery of that old incident in 1812, when Theodosia Burr set out for
-New York by sea and never reached it.
-
-“By and by,” says Parton in his “The Life and Times of Aaron Burr,”
-“some idle tales were started in the newspapers, that the _Patriot_ had
-been captured by pirates and all on board murdered except Theodosia,
-who was carried on shore as a captive.”
-
-Idle tales they may have been, but their vitality has outlived the
-pathetic facts. Indeed, unless probability be false and romance true,
-“the most brilliant woman of her day in America” perished at sea a
-little more than a hundred and fifteen years ago, caught off the
-Virginia Capes in a hurricane that scattered the British war fleet and
-crushed the “miserable little pilot boat” that was trying to bear her
-to New York. In that more than a century of intervening time, however,
-a tradition of doubt has clouded itself about the quietus of Aaron
-Burr’s celebrated daughter which puts her story immovably upon the
-roster of the great mysteries of disappearance. The various accounts of
-piratical atrocities connected with her death may be fanciful or even
-studiedly fictive, but even this realization does nothing to dispel the
-fog.
-
-Theodosia Burr was born in New York in 1783 and educated under
-the unflagging solicitude and careful personal direction of her
-distinguished father, who wanted her to be, as he testifies in his
-letters, the equal of any woman on earth. To this enlightened training
-the precious girl responded with notable spirit and intellectual
-acquisitiveness, mastering French as a child and becoming proficient
-in Latin and Greek before she was adolescent. At fourteen, her mother
-having died some years earlier, she was already mistress of the house
-of the New York senator and a figure in the best political society
-of the times. As a slip of a girl she played hostess to Volney,
-Talleyrand, Jerome Bonaparte and numberless other notables, and bore,
-in addition to her repute as a bluestocking, the name of a most
-beautiful and charming young woman. Something of her quality may be
-read from her numerous extant letters, two of which are quoted below.
-
-In 1801, just after her father had received the famous tied vote for
-the Presidency and declined to enter into the conspiracy which aimed to
-prefer him to Jefferson, recipient of the popular majority, Theodosia
-Burr was married to Joseph Alston, a young Carolina lawyer and planter
-who later became governor of his state. Thus, about the time her father
-was being installed as Vice-President, his happy and adoring daughter,
-his friend and confidante to the end, was making her twenty days’
-journey to her new home in South Carolina, where her husband owned a
-residence in Charleston and several rice plantations in the northern
-part of the state.
-
-At the time of the famous duel with Hamilton, in 1804, Burr was still
-Vice-President, still one of the chief political figures and at the
-very height of his popularity and fortune, an elevation from which that
-unfortunate encounter began his dislodgment. Theodosia was in the South
-with her husband at the time and knew nothing either of the challenge
-or of the duel itself until weeks after Hamilton was dead.
-
-Of the merits of the Burr-Hamilton controversy or the right and wrong
-of either man’s conduct little need be said here. As time goes on it
-becomes more and more apparent that Burr in no way exceeded becoming
-conduct or violated the gentlemanly code as then practised. Hamilton
-had been his persistent and by no means always honorable enemy. He had
-attacked and not infrequently belied his opponent, thwarting him where
-he could politically and even resorting to the use of his personal
-connections for the private humiliation of his foe. The answer in
-1804 to such tactics was the challenge. Burr gave it and insisted on
-satisfaction. Hamilton met him on the heights at Weehawken, across the
-Hudson from New York, and fell mortally wounded at the first exchange,
-dying thirty-one hours later.
-
-It is evident from a reading of the newspapers of the time and from
-the celebrated sermon on Hamilton’s death delivered by Dr. Nott, later
-president of Union College, that duelling was then so common that there
-existed “a preponderance of opinion in favor of it,” and that the spot
-at which Hamilton fell was so much in use for affairs of honor that
-Dr. Nott apostrophized it as “ye tragic shores of Hoboken, crimsoned
-with the richest blood, I tremble at the crimes you record against us,
-the annual register of murders which you keep and send up to God!”
-Nevertheless, the town was shocked by the death of Hamilton, and Burr’s
-enemies seized the moment to circulate all manner of absurd calumnies
-which gained general credence and served to undo the victorious
-antagonist.
-
-It was reported that Hamilton had not fired at all, a story which was
-refuted by his powder-stained empty pistol. Next it was charged that
-Burr had coldly shot his opponent down after he had fired into the air.
-The fact seems to be that Hamilton discharged his weapon a fraction of
-a second after Burr, just as he was struck by his adversary’s ball.
-Hamilton’s bullet cut a twig over Burr’s head. The many yarns to the
-general effect that Burr was a dead shot and had practised secretly
-for months before he sent the challenge seem also to belong to the
-realm of fiction. Burr was never an expert with fire-arms, but he was
-courageous, collected and determined. He had every right to believe,
-from Hamilton’s past conduct, that his opponent would show him no mercy
-on the field. Both men were soldiers and acquainted with the code and
-with the use of weapons.
-
-But Hamilton’s friends were numerous, powerful and bitter. They left
-nothing undone that might bring upon Burr the fullest measure of
-public and private reprehension. The results of their campaign were
-peculiar, inasmuch as Burr lost his influence in the states which
-had formerly been the seat of his power and gained a high popularity
-in the comparatively weak new western states, where Hamilton and the
-Federalist leaders were regarded with hostility. At the expiration of
-his term of office Burr found himself politically dead and practically
-exiled by the charges of murder which had been lodged against him both
-in New York and New Jersey.
-
-The duel and its consequences marked the beginning of the Burr
-misfortunes. Undoubtedly the ostracism which greeted him after his
-retirement from office was the immediate fact which moved him to
-undertake his famous enterprise against the West and Mexico, an
-adventure that resulted in his trial for treason. The fact that he was
-acquitted, even with the weight of the government and the personal
-influence of President Jefferson, his onetime friend, thrown against
-him, did not save him from still further popular dislike, and he was at
-length forced to leave the country. It was in the course of this exile
-in Europe that Theodosia wrote him the well known letter from which I
-quote an illuminating extract:
-
- “I witness your extraordinary fortitude with new wonder at every new
- misfortune. Often, after reflecting on this subject, you appear to me
- so superior, so elevated above other men; I contemplate you with such
- a strange mixture of humility, admiration, reverence, love and pride,
- that very little superstition would be necessary to make me worship
- you as a superior being; such enthusiasm does your character excite
- in me. When I afterwards revert to myself, how insignificant my best
- qualities appear. My vanity would be greater if I had not been placed
- so near you; and yet my pride is our relationship. I had rather not
- live than not be the daughter of such a man.”
-
-Burr remained abroad for four years, trying vainly to interest
-the British government and then Napoleon in various schemes of
-privateering. The net result of his activities in England was an order
-to leave the country. Nor did Burr fare any better in France. Napoleon
-simply refused to receive him and the American’s past acquaintance
-with and hospitable treatment of the emperor’s brother, once king of
-Westphalia, failed to avail him. Consequently, Burr slipped back into
-the United States in 1812, quite like a thief in the night, not certain
-what reception he might get and even fearful lest Hamilton’s wildest
-partisans might actually undertake to throw him into jail and try him
-for the shooting of their chief. The reception he got was hostile and
-suspicious enough, but there was no attempt to proceed legally.
-
-Theodosia, who had never ceased to work in her father’s interest,
-writing to everyone she knew and beseeching all those who had been her
-friends in the days of Burr’s ascendancy, in an effort to clear the
-way for his return to his native land, was overjoyed at the homecoming
-of her parent and expressed her pleasure in various charmingly written
-letters, wherein she promised herself the excitement of a trip to New
-York as soon as arrangements could be made.
-
-But the Burr cup of misfortune was not yet full. That summer
-Theodosia’s only child, Aaron Burr Alston, sickened and died in his
-twelfth year, leaving the mother prostrated and the grandfather, who
-had doted on the boy, supervised his education and centered all his
-hopes upon him, bereft of his composure and optimism, possibly for the
-first time in his varied and tempestuous life. Mrs. Alston’s letters at
-this time deserve at least quotation:
-
- “A few miserable days past, my dear father, and your late letters
- would have gladdened my soul; and even now I rejoice in their contents
- as much as it is possible for me to rejoice at anything; but there is
- no more joy for me; the world is a blank. I have lost my boy. My child
- is gone for ever. He expired on the thirtieth of June. My head is not
- sufficiently collected to say any thing further. May Heaven, by other
- blessings, make you some amends for the noble grandson you have lost.”
-
-And again:
-
- “Whichever way I turn the same anguish still assails me. You talk of
- consolation. Ah! you know not what you have lost. I think Omnipotence
- could give me no equivalent for my boy; no, none--none.”
-
-This was the woman who set out a few months later, sadly emaciated and
-very weak, to join her father in New York, hoping that she might gain
-strength and hope again from the burdened but undaunted man who never
-yet had failed her.
-
-The second war with England was in progress. Theodosia’s husband was
-governor of South Carolina, general of the state militia and active in
-the field. He could not leave his post. Accordingly, the plan of making
-the trip overland in her own coach was abandoned and Mrs. Alston
-decided to set sail in the _Patriot_, a small schooner which had put
-into Charleston after a privateering enterprise. Parton says that “she
-was commanded by an experienced captain and had for a sailing master
-an old New York pilot, noted for his skill and courage. The vessel was
-famous for her sailing qualities and it was confidently expected she
-would perform the voyage to New York in five or six days.” On the other
-hand, Burr himself referred to the ship bitterly as “the miserable
-little pilot boat.”
-
-Whatever the precise facts, the _Patriot_ was made ready and Theodosia
-went aboard with her maid and a personal physician, whom Burr had sent
-south from New York to attend his daughter on the voyage. The guns
-of the _Patriot_ had been dismounted and stored below. To give her
-further ballast and to defray the expenses of the trip, Governor Alston
-filled the hold with tierces of rice from his plantations. The captain
-carried a letter from Governor Alston addressed to the commander of
-the British fleet, which was lying off the Capes, explaining the
-painful circumstances under which the little schooner was voyaging and
-requesting safe passage to New York. Thus occupied, the _Patriot_ put
-out from Charleston on the afternoon of December 30th and crossed the
-bar on the following morning. Here fact ends and conjecture begins.
-
-When, after the elapse of a week, the _Patriot_ had not reached New
-York, Burr began to worry and to make inquiries, but nothing was to
-be discovered. He could not even be sure until the arrival of his
-son-in-law’s letter, that Theodosia had set sail. Even then, he hoped
-there might be some mistake. When a second letter from the South made
-it plain that she had gone on the _Patriot_, Burr still did not abandon
-hope and we see the picture of this sorely punished man walking every
-day from his law office in Nassau street to the fashionable promenade
-at the Battery, where he strolled up and down, oblivious to the
-hostile or impertinent glances of the vulgar, staring out toward the
-Narrows--in vain.
-
-The poor little schooner was never seen again nor did any member of her
-crew reach safety and send word of her end. In due time came the report
-of the hurricane off Cape Hatteras, three days after the departure of
-the _Patriot_. Later still it was found that the storm had been of
-sufficient power to scatter the British fleet and send other vessels
-to the bottom. In all probability the craft which bore Theodosia had
-foundered with all hands.
-
-Naturally, every other possibility came to be considered. It was at
-first believed that the _Patriot_ might have been taken by a British
-man-of-war and held on account of her previous activities. Before this
-could be disproved it was suggested that the schooner might readily
-have been attacked by pirates, since her guns were stored below
-decks, and Mrs. Alston taken prisoner. Since there were still a few
-buccaneers in Southern waters, who sporadically took advantage of the
-preoccupation of the maritime powers with their wars, this theory of
-Theodosia Alston’s disappearance gained many adherents, chiefly among
-the romantics, it is true. But the possibility of such a thing was also
-seriously considered by the husband and for a time by the father, who
-hoped the unfortunate woman might have been taken to one of the lesser
-West Indies by some not unfeeling corsair. Surely, she would soon or
-late make her escape and win her way back to her dear ones. In the end
-Burr rejected this idea, too.
-
-[Illustration: ~~ THEODOSIA BURR ~~]
-
-“No, no,” he said to a friend who revived the fable of the pirates,
-“she is indeed dead. Were she alive all the prisons in the world could
-not keep her from her father.”
-
-But the mystery persisted and so the rumors and stories would not
-down. For a number of years after 1813 the newspapers contained, from
-time to time, reports from various parts of the world, generally to
-the effect that a beautiful and cultured woman had been seen aboard
-a ship supposed to be manned by pirates, that such a woman had been
-found in a colony of sea refugees in some vaguely described West Indian
-or South American retreat, or that a woman of English or American
-characteristics was being detained in an island prison, whither she
-had been consigned along with a captured piratical crew. The woman was
-always, by inference at least, Theodosia Burr.
-
-Nor were the persevering Burr calumniators idle, a circumstance which
-seems to testify to the fear his enemies must have had of this strange
-and greatly mistaken man. Theodosia Burr had been seen in Europe
-in company with a British naval officer who was paying her marked
-attentions; she had been located on an island off Panama, where she
-was living in contentment as the wife of a buccaneer; she was known to
-be in Mexico with a new husband who had first been her captor, then
-her lover and now was in the southern Republic trying to revive Burr’s
-dream of empire.
-
-The death of Governor Alston in 1816 caused a fresh crop of the old
-stories to blossom forth and the long deferred demise of Aaron Burr
-in 1836 released a still more formidable crop of rumors, fables and
-speculations. It was not until Burr had passed into the grave that
-there appeared on the American scene a type of romantic who made
-the next fifty years delightful. He was the old reformed pirate who
-desecrated his exit into eternity with a Theodosia Burr yarn. The great
-celebrity of the woman in her lifetime, the tragic fame of her father
-and the circumstances of her death naturally conspired to promote this
-kind of aberrant activity in many idle or unsettled minds. The result
-was that “pirates” who had been present at the capture of the _Patriot_
-in the first days of 1813 began to appear in many parts of the country
-and even in England, where they told, usually on their deathbeds, the
-most engaging and conflicting tales. It took, as I have remarked, half
-a century for all of them to die off.
-
-The accounts given by these various confessors differed in details
-only. All agreed that the _Patriot_ had been captured by sea rovers
-off the Carolina coast and that the entire crew had been forced to
-walk the plank or been cut down by the pirates. Thus the fabulists
-accounted for the fact that nothing had ever been heard from any of
-Mrs. Alston’s shipmates. Nearly all accounts agreed that Theodosia had
-been carried captive to an unnamed island where she had first been a
-rebellious prisoner but later the docile and devoted mate of the pirate
-chief. A few of the relators gave their narratives the spice of novelty
-by insisting that she, too, had been made to walk the plank into the
-heaving sea, after she had witnessed all her shipmates consigned to
-the same fate. The names of the pirate ships and pirate captains
-supposed to have caught the _Patriot_ and disposed of Theodosia Burr
-Alston ranged through all the lists of shipping. No two dying corsairs
-ever agreed on this point.
-
-Forty years after the disappearance of Mrs. Alston this typical yarn
-appeared in the _Pennsylvania Enquirer_:
-
- “An item of news just now going the rounds relates that a sailor, who
- died in Texas, confessed on his death bed that he was one of the crew
- of mutineers who, some forty years ago, took possession of a brig on
- its passage from Charleston to New York and caused all the officers
- and passengers to walk the gang plank. For forty years the wretched
- man had carried about the dreadful secret and died at last in an agony
- of despair.
-
- “What gives the story additional interest is the fact that the vessel
- referred to is the one in which Mrs. Theodosia Alston, the beloved
- daughter of Aaron Burr, took passage for New York, for the purpose of
- meeting her parent in the darkest days of his existence, and which,
- never having been heard of, was supposed to have been foundered at sea.
-
- “The dying sailor professed to remember her well and said she was the
- last who perished, and that he never forgot her look of despair as
- she took the last step from the fatal plank. On reading this account,
- I regarded it as fiction; but on conversing with an officer of the
- navy he assured me of its probable truth and stated that on one of his
- passages home several years ago, his vessel brought two pirates in
- irons who were subsequently executed at Norfolk for recent offenses,
- and who, before their execution, confessed that they had been members
- of the same crew and had participated in the murder of Mrs. Alston and
- her companions.
-
- “Whatever opinion may be entertained of the father, the memory of the
- daughter must be revered as one of the loveliest and most excellent of
- American woman, and the revelation of her untimely fate can only serve
- to invest that memory with a more tender and melancholy interest.”
-
-Despite the crudities of most of those yarns and their obvious conflict
-with known facts, the public took the dying confessions seriously
-and the editors of Sunday supplements printed them with a gay air
-of credence and a sad attempt at seriousness. Whatever else was
-accomplished by this complicity with a most unashamed and unregenerate
-band of downright liars, the pirate legend came to be disseminated in
-every civilized country and there was gradually built up the great
-false tradition which hedges the name and fame of Theodosia Burr. She
-has even appeared in novels, American, British and Continental, in the
-shape of a mysterious queen of freebooters.
-
-The celebrity of her case came to be such that it was in time seized
-upon by the art fakers--perhaps an inevitable step toward genuine
-famosity. Several authentic likenesses of Theodosia Burr are extant,
-notably the painting by John Vanderlyn in the Corcoran Gallery,
-Washington. Vanderlyn was the young painter of Kingston, N. Y., whom
-Burr discovered, apprenticed to Gilbert Stuart and sent to Paris for
-study. He painted the landing of Columbus scene in the rotunda of the
-Capitol. But the work of Vanderlyn and others neither restrained nor
-satisfied the freebooters of the arts. On the other hand, the pirate
-tales inspired them to profitable activity.
-
-In the nineties of the last century the New York newspapers contained
-accounts of a painting of Theodosia Burr which had been found in an
-old seashore cottage near Kitty Hawk, N. C., the settlement afterwards
-made famous by the gliding experiments of the brothers Wright, and the
-scene of their first successful airplane flights. The printed accounts
-said that this picture had been found on an old schooner which had been
-wrecked off the coast many years before and various inconclusive and
-roundabout devices were employed for identifying it as a likeness of
-the lost mistress of Richmond Hill.
-
-Later, in 1913, a similar story came into most florid publicity in
-New York and elsewhere. It was, apparently, given out by one of the
-prominent Fifth Avenue art dealers. A woman client, it was said,
-had become interested in the traditional picture of Theodosia Burr,
-recovered from a wrecked vessel on the coast of North Carolina.
-Accordingly, the art dealer had undertaken a search for the missing
-work of art and had at length recovered it, together with a most
-fascinating history.
-
-In 1869 Dr. W. G. Pool, a physician of Elizabeth City, N. C., spent
-the summer at Nag’s Head, a resort on the outer barrier of sand which
-protects the North Carolina coast about fifty miles north of Cape
-Hatteras. While there he was called to visit an aged woman who lived
-in an ancient cabin about two miles out of the town. His ministrations
-served to recover her health and she expressed the wish to pay him
-in some way other than with money, of which useful commodity she had
-none. The good doctor had noticed, with considerable curiosity, a most
-beautiful oil painting of a “beautiful, proud and intelligent lady of
-high social standing.” He immediately coveted this picture and asked
-his patient for it, since she wanted to give him something in return
-for his leechcraft. She not only gave him the portrait but she told him
-how she had come by it. Many years before, when she was still a girl,
-the old woman’s admirer and subsequent first husband had, with some
-others, come upon the wreck of a pilot boat, which had stranded with
-all sails set, the rudder tied and breakfast served but undisturbed in
-the cabin. The pilot boat was empty and several trunks had been broken
-open, their contents being scattered about. Among the salvaged goods
-was this portrait, which had fallen to the lot of the old woman’s swain
-and come through him to her.
-
-From this old woman and Dr. Pool, the picture had passed to others
-without ever having left Elizabeth City. There the enterprising dealer
-had found it in the possession of a substantial widow, and she had
-consented to part with it. The rest of the story--the essentials--was
-to be surmised. The wrecked pilot boat was, to be sure, the _Patriot_,
-the date of its stranding agreed with the beclouded incidents of
-January, 1813, and the “intelligent lady of high social standing” was
-none other than Theodosia Burr.
-
-It is unfortunate that the reproductions of this marvelous and romantic
-work do not show the least resemblance to the known portrait of
-Theodosia, and it is also lamentable to find that the art dealer, in
-his sweet account of his find, fell into all the vulgar misconceptions
-and blunders as regards his subject and the tales of her demise. But,
-while both these portrait yarns may be dismissed without further
-attention, they have undoubtedly served to keep the old and enchanting
-story before modern eyes.
-
-In the light of analysis the prosaic explanation of the Theodosia Burr
-case seems to be the acceptable one. The boat on which she embarked
-was small and frail. At the very time it must have been passing the
-treacherous region of Cape Hatteras, there was a storm of sufficient
-violence to scatter the heavy British frigates and ships of the line.
-The fate of a little schooner in such weather is almost a matter for
-assurance. Yet of certainty there can be none. The famous daughter
-of the traditional American villain--the devil incarnate to all the
-melancholy crew of hypocritical pulpiteers and propagandists--went down
-to sea in her cockleshell and returned no more. Eleven decades have
-lighted no candle in the darkness that engulfed her.
-
-
-
-
-III
-
-THE VANISHED ARCHDUKE
-
-
-One of the most engrossing of modern mysteries is that which hides
-the final destination of Archduke Johann Salvator of Austria, better
-known to a generation of newspaper readers as John Orth. In the dawn
-of July 13, 1890, the bark _Santa Margarita_,[2] flying the flag of an
-Austrian merchantman, though her owner and skipper was none other than
-this wandering scion of the imperial Hapsburgs, set sail from Ensenada,
-on the southern shore of the great estuary of the Plata, below Buenos
-Aires, and forthwith vanished from the earth. With her went Johann
-Salvator, his variety-girl wife and a crew of twenty-six. Though
-search has been made in every thinkable port, through the distant
-archipelagoes of the Pacific, in ten thousand outcast towns, and though
-emissaries have visited all the fabled refuges of missing men, from
-time to time, over a period of nearly forty years, no sight of any one
-connected with the lost ship has ever been got, and no man knows with
-certainty what fate befell her and her princely master.
-
-[2] Sometimes written Sainte Marguerite.
-
-The enigma of his passing is not the only circumstance of curious
-doubt and romantic coloration that hedges the career of this imperial
-adventurer. His story, from the beginning, is one marked with dramatic
-incidents. As much of it as bears upon the final episode will have to
-be related.
-
-The Archduke Johann Salvator was born at Florence on the twenty-fifth
-day of November, 1852, the youngest son of Grand Duke Leopold II of
-Tuscany, and Maria Antonia of the Two Sicilies. He was, accordingly,
-a second cousin of the late Emperor Franz Josef of Austria-Hungary.
-At the baptismal font young Johann received enough names to carry any
-man blissfully through life, his full array having been Johann Nepomuk
-Salvator Marie Josef Jean Ferdinand Balthazar Louis Gonzaga Peter
-Alexander Zenobius Antonin.
-
-Archduke Johann was still a child when the Italian revolutionists
-drove out his father and later united Tuscany to the growing kingdom
-of Victor Emanuel. So the hero of this account was reared in Austria
-and educated for the army. Commissioned as a stripling, he rose rapidly
-in rank for reasons quite other than his family connections. The young
-prince was endowed with a good mind and notable for independence
-of thought. He felt, as he expressed it, that he ought to earn his
-pay, an opinion which led to indefatigable military studies and some
-well-intentioned, but ill-advised writings. First, the young archduke
-discovered what he considered faults in the artillery, and he wrote a
-brochure on the subject. The older heads didn’t like it and had him
-disciplined. Later on, Johann made a study of military organization and
-wrote a well-known pamphlet called “Education or Drill,” wherein he
-attacked the old method of training soldiers as automatons and advised
-the mental development of the rank and file, in line with policies now
-generally adopted. But such advanced ideas struck the military masters
-of fifty years ago as bits of heresy and anarchy. Archduke Johann
-was disciplined by removal from the army and the withdrawal of his
-commission. At thirty-five he had reached next to the highest possible
-rank and been cashiered from it. This in 1887.
-
-Johann Salvator had, however, been much more than a progressive soldier
-man. He was an accomplished musician, composer of popular waltzes, an
-oratorio and the operetta “Les Assassins.” He was an historian and
-publicist, of eminent official standing at least, having collaborated
-with Crown Prince Rudolf in the widely distributed work, “The
-Austro-Hungarian Monarchy in Word and Picture,” which was published in
-1886. He was also a distinguished investigator of psychic phenomena,
-his library on this subject having been the most complete in Europe--a
-fact suggestive of something abnormal.
-
-Personally the man was both handsome and charming. He was, in spite
-of imperial rank and military habitude, democratic, simple, friendly,
-and unaffected. He liked to live the life of a gentleman, with diverse
-interests in life, now playing the gallant in Vienna--to the high world
-of the court and the half world of the theater by turns; again retiring
-to his library and his studies, sometimes vegetating at his country
-estates and working on his farms. Official trammels and the rigid
-etiquette of the ancient court seemed to irk him. Still, he seems to
-have suffered keen chagrin over his dismissal from the army.
-
-Johann Salvator had, from adolescence, been a close personal friend
-of the Austrian crown prince. This intimacy had extended even to
-participation in some of the personal and sentimental escapades for
-which the ill-starred Rudolf was remarkable. Apparently the two men
-hardly held an opinion apart, and it was accepted that, with the death
-of the aging emperor and the accession of his son, Johann Salvator
-would be a most powerful personage.
-
-Suddenly, in 1889, all these high hopes and promises came to earth.
-After some rumblings and rumorings at Schoenbrunn, it was announced
-that Johann Salvator had petitioned the emperor for permission to
-resign all rank and title, sever his official connection with the royal
-house, and even give up his knighthood in the Order of the Golden
-Fleece. The petitioner also asked for the right to call himself Johann
-Orth, after the estate and castle on the Gmündensee, which was the
-favorite abode of the prince and of his aged mother. All these requests
-were officially granted and confirmed by the emperor, and so the man
-John Orth came into being.
-
-The first of the two Orth mysteries lies concealed behind the official
-records of this strange resignation from rank and honor. Even to-day,
-after Orth has been missing for a whole generation, after all those who
-might have been concerned in keeping secret the motives and measures of
-those times have been gathered to the dust, and after the empire itself
-has been dissolved into its defeated components, the facts in the
-matter cannot be stated with any confidence. There are two principal
-versions of the affair, and both will have to be given so that the
-reader may make his own choice. The popular or romantic account
-deserves to be considered first.
-
-In the eighties the stage of Vienna was graced by several handsome
-young women of the name Stübel. One of them, Lori, achieved
-considerable operatic distinction. Another sailed to New York with
-her brother and appeared in operetta and in musical comedy at the old
-Casino. The youngest of these sisters was Ludmilla Stübel, commonly
-called Millie, and on that account sometimes, erroneously, Emilie.
-
-This daring and charming girl began her career in a Viennese operetta
-chorus and rose to the rank of principal. She was not, so far as I
-can gather from the contemporary newspapers, remarkable for voice or
-dramatic ability, but her “surpassingly voluptuous beauty and piquant
-manners” won her almost limitless attention and gave her a popularity
-that reached across the Atlantic. In the middle eighties Fräulein
-Stübel appeared at the Thalia Theater in the Bowery, New York, then the
-shrine of German comic opera in the United States, creating the rôles
-of _Bettina_ in “The Mascot” and _Violette_ in “The Merry War.”
-
-The _New York Herald_, reviewing her American career a few years
-later, said: “In New York she became somewhat notorious for her risqué
-costumes. On one occasion Fräulein Stübel attended the Arion Ball in
-male costume, and created a scene when ejected. This conduct seems to
-have ended her career in the United States.”
-
-This beautiful and spirited plebeian swam into the ken of Johann
-Salvator, of Austria, in the fall of 1888, when that impetuous prince
-had already been dismissed from the army and his other affairs were
-gathering to the storm that broke some months afterward. Catastrophic
-events followed rapidly.
-
-[Illustration: ~~ MILLIE STÜBEL ~~]
-
-In January, 1889, Prince Rudolf was found dead in the hunting lodge
-at Mayerling, with the Baroness Marie Vetsera, to whom the heir of a
-hundred kings is said to have been passionately devoted, and with whom
-he may have died in a suicide pact, though it has been said the crown
-prince and his sweetheart were murdered by persons whose identity
-has been sedulously concealed. This mysterious fatality robbed the
-dispirited Johann Salvator of his closest and most powerful friend. It
-may have had a good deal to do with what followed.
-
-A few months later Johann Salvator married morganatically his stage
-beauty. It was now, after the lapse of a few months, that he resigned
-all rank, title, and privileges, left Austria with his wife, and
-married her civilly in London.
-
-Naturally enough, it has generally been held that the death of the
-crown prince and the romance with the singer explained everything. The
-archduke, in disgrace with the army, bereft of his truest and most
-illustrious friend, and deeply infatuated with a girl whom he could
-not fully legitimatize as his wife, so long as he wore the purple of
-his birth, had decided to “surrender all for love” and seek solace in
-foreign lands with the lady of his choice. This interpretation has all
-the elements of color and sweetness needed for conviction in the minds
-of the sentimental. Unfortunately, it does not seem to bear skeptical
-examination.
-
-Even granting that Archduke Johann Salvator was a man of independent
-mind and quixotic temperament, that he was embittered by his demotion
-from military rank, and that he must have been greatly depressed by the
-death of Rudolf, who was both his bosom friend and his most powerful
-intercessor at court, no such extreme proceeding as the renunciation of
-all rank and the severing of family ties was called for.
-
-It is true, too, that the loss of his only son through an affair with a
-woman of inferior rank, had embittered Franz Josef and probably caused
-the monarch to look with uncommon harshness upon similar liaisons among
-the members of the Hapsburg family. Undoubtedly the morganatic marriage
-of his second cousin with the shining moth of the theater displeased
-the monarch and widened the breach between him and his kinsman; but it
-must be remembered that Johann Salvator was only a distant cousin; that
-he was not even remotely in line for succession to the throne; that he
-had already been deprived of military or other official connection with
-the government; and that affairs of this kind have been by no means
-rare among Hapsburg scions.
-
-Dour and tyrannical as the emperor may have been, he was no
-Anglo-Saxon, no moralist. His own life had not been quite free of
-sentimental episodes, and he was, after all, the heir to the proudest
-tradition in all Europe, head of the world’s oldest reigning house, and
-a believer in the sacredness of royal rank. He must have looked upon a
-morganatic union as something not uncommon or specially disgraceful,
-whereas a renunciation of rank and privilege can only have struck him
-as a precedent of the gravest kind.
-
-Thus, Johann Salvator did not need to take any extreme step because
-of his histrionic wife. He might have remained in Austria happily
-enough, aside from a few snubs and the exclusion from further official
-participation in politics. He might have gone to any country in Europe
-and become the center of a distinguished society. His children would
-probably have been ennobled, and even his wife eventually given the
-same sort of recognition that was accorded the consorts of other
-princes in similar case, notably the Archduke Franz Ferdinand, whose
-assassination at Sarajevo precipitated the World War. Instead, Johann
-Salvator made the most complete and unprecedented severance from all
-that seemed most inalienably his. Historians have had to interpret this
-action in another light, and their explanation forms the second version
-of the incident, probably the true one.
-
-In 1887, as a result of one of the interminable struggles for hegemony
-in the Balkans, Ferdinand of Saxe-Coburg-Gotha had been elected Prince
-of Bulgaria, but Russia had refused to recognize this sovereign, and
-the other powers, out of deference to the Czar, had likewise refrained
-from giving their approval. Austria was in a specially delicate
-position as regards this matter. She was the natural rival of Russia
-for dominance in the Balkans, but her statesmen did not feel strong
-enough openly to oppose the Russian course. Besides, they had their
-eyes fixed on Bosnia and Herzegovina. Ferdinand had been an officer in
-the Austrian army. He was well liked at Franz Josef’s court, and stood
-high in the regard of Crown Prince Rudolf. What is most germane to the
-present question is that he was the friend of Johann Salvator.
-
-In 1887, and for a number of years following, Russia attempted to
-drive the unwelcome German princeling from the Bulgarian throne by
-various military cabals, acts of brigandage, diplomatic intrigues,
-and the like. Naturally the young ruler’s friends in other countries
-rallied to his aid. Among them was Johann Salvator. It is known that he
-interceded with Rudolf for Ferdinand, and he may have approached the
-emperor. Failing to get action at Vienna, he is said to have formed a
-plan of a military character which was calculated to force the hands
-of Austria, Germany, and England, bringing them into the field against
-Russia, to the end that Ferdinand might be recognized and more firmly
-seated. The plot was discovered in time, according to those who hold
-this theory of the incident, and Johann Salvator came under the most
-severe displeasure of the emperor.
-
-It is asserted by those who have studied the case dispassionately, that
-Johann Salvator’s rash course was one that came very near involving
-Austria in a Russian war, and that the most emphatic exhibitions of
-the emperor’s reprehension and anger were necessary. Accordingly, it
-is said, Franz Josef demanded the surrender of all rank and privileges
-by his cousin and exiled him from the empire for life. Here, at least,
-is a story of a more probable character, inasmuch as it presents
-provocation for the unprecedented harshness with which Archduke Johann
-Salvator was treated. No doubt his morganatic marriage and his other
-conflicts with higher authority were seized upon as disguises under
-which to hide the secret diplomatic motive.
-
-Louisa, the runaway crown princess of Saxony, started a tale to the
-effect that her cousin, Johann Salvator, had torn the Order of the
-Golden Fleece from his breast in a rage and thrown it at the emperor,
-which thing can not have happened since the negotiations between the
-emperor and his recreant cousin were conducted at a distance through
-official emissaries or by mail.
-
-Again, the Countess Marie Larisch, niece of the Empress Elizabeth,
-recounts even more fantastic yarns. She says in so many words that
-Crown Prince Rudolf was in a conspiracy with Johann Salvator and others
-to seize the crown of Hungary away from the emperor and so establish
-Rudolf as king before his time. It was fear of discovery in this plot,
-she continues, that led to the suicide of Rudolf. A few days after
-Mayerling, she recites, she delivered to Johann Salvator a locked box
-(apparently containing secret papers) on a promenade in the mist and he
-kissed her hand, exclaimed that she had saved his life--and more in the
-same strain.
-
-Both these elevated ladies, it will be recalled, wrote or talked in
-self-justification and with the usual stupidity of the guilty. We may
-dismiss their yarns as mere women’s gabble and return to the solid
-fact that Johann Salvator, impetuous, a little mad and smarting under
-his military humiliations, tried to mix into Balkan politics with the
-result that he found himself in the position of a bungling interloper,
-almost a betrayer of his country’s interests.
-
-Less than two years ago some further light was thrown upon the affair
-of the missing archduke through what have passed as letters taken
-from the Austrian archives after the fall of the Hapsburgs. These
-letters were published in various European and American newspapers
-and journals and they may be, as asserted, the veritable official
-documents. The portions I quote are taken from the Sunday Magazine of
-the _New York World_ of January 10 and January 17, 1926. I must remark
-that I regard them with suspicion.
-
-The first letter purports to be a report on the violent misconduct of
-Johann Salvator at Venice, as follows:
-
- “Consul General Alexander, Baron Warsberg, to the Minister of Foreign
- Affairs, Count Kalnoky:
-
- “I regarded it to be my duty to obtain information about the relations
- and meetings of Archduke Johann, and am sorry to have to report
- to Your Excellency that, _in a rather unworthy manner_, he had
- intercourse on board and in public with a _lady lodged on board of
- the yacht_, which intercourse has not remained unobserved and which
- he could not be induced to veil in spite of the remonstrances of (the
- President of the Chamber) Baron de Fin--Baron de Fin was so offended
- that, after much quarrel and trouble which made him ill, he left the
- ship and lodged in a little inn. He, on his part, reported to His
- Majesty the Emperor, and the Archduke is said to have, after five
- months of silence, written for the first time to His Majesty in order
- to complain of his Chamberlain. This unpleasant situation, still more
- troublesome abroad than it would have been at home, has been solved
- last Sunday, the 20th inst, by the sudden advent of Field Marshal
- Lieut. Count Uxküll, who brought the Imperial Order that His Imperial
- Highness immediately return to Orth at the Sea of Gmünden--to which he
- immediately submitted.
-
- “Baron de Fin, who is still living here and is on friendly terms with
- me, can give to the Archduke no certificate that would be bad enough.
- According to his experience and observation, His Highness does not
- know any other interests in the world than those of his person, and
- even this only in the common sense; that he, for instance, wished to
- ascend the throne of Bulgaria, not out of enthusiasm for the people
- or for the political idea but only in order to lose the throne after
- a short time and in this way to be freed from the influence of His
- Majesty, the Emperor. Baron de Fin pretends that there would be
- no other means to cure that completely undisciplined and immoral
- character but by dismissing him formally from the imperial family and
- by allowing him, as it is his desire, to enjoy under an adopted name,
- that liberty that he pretends to deem as the highest good. He believes
- him (the Archduke) to have such a 'dose’ of pride that he would return
- with a penitent heart, if he then would be treated according to his
- new rank. I also have observed this haughtiness of the Prince despite
- his talks of liberalism.”
-
-Then follows what may well have been the recreant archduke’s letter of
-abdication, thus:
-
- “Your Majesty:
-
- “My behavior for nearly two years will have convinced Your Majesty
- that, abstaining from all interests that did not concern me, I
- have lived in retirement in the endeavor to remove Your Majesty’s
- displeasure with me.
-
- “Being too young to rest forever and too proud to live as a paid
- idler, my situation has become painful, even intolerable, to me.
- Checked by a justified pride from asking for re-employment in the
- army, I had the alternative either to continue the unworthy existence
- of a princely idler or--as an ordinary human being, to seek a new
- existence, a new profession. I was finally urged to a decision in the
- latter sense, as my whole nature refused to fit into the frame of my
- position and my personal independence must be compensation for what I
- have lost.
-
- “I therefore resign voluntarily, and respectfully return the titles
- and rights of an Archduke, as well as my military title into the hands
- of Your Majesty, but request Your Majesty submissively to deign to
- grant me a civil name.
-
- “Far from my fatherland, I shall seek a purpose in life, and my
- livelihood probably at sea, and try to find a humble but honorable
- position. If, however, Your Majesty should call your subjects to arms,
- Your Highness will permit me to return home and--though only as a
- common soldier--to devote my life to Your Majesty.
-
- “Your Majesty may deign to believe me that this step was only impeded
- by the thought of giving offense to Your Majesty--Your Majesty to
- whose Highness I am particularly and infinitely indebted and devoted
- from the bottom of my heart. But as I have to pay for this step dearly
- enough--with my entire social existence, with all that means hope and
- future--Your Majesty will pardon
-
- “Your Majesty’s Most Loyally Obedient Servant,
- “ARCHDUKE JOHANN, FML.”
-
-Whether one cousin would use such a tone to another, even an emperor,
-is a question which every reader must consider for himself, quite
-as he must decide whether grown sons of kings were capable of such
-middle-class sentiment.
-
-There follows the reply of Franz Josef which has the ring of
-genuineness:
-
- “DEAR ARCHDUKE JOHANN:
-
- “In compliance with your request addressed to me, I feel induced to
- decide the following:
-
- “1. I sanction your renunciation of the right of being regarded and
- treated as a Prince of the Imperial House, and permit you to adopt a
- civil name, which you are to bring to my notice after you have made
- your choice.
-
- “2. I consent to your resigning your commission as an officer and
- relieve you at the same time of your responsibility for the Corps
- Artillery Regiment No. 2.
-
- “3. I decide at the same time that you are to be struck out of the
- 'Knights of the Order of the Golden Fleece.’
-
- “4. In disposing the suspension of your appenage (Civil List) from
- my court donation, I will inform your brother Archduke Ferdinand
- of Tuscany of the suspension of your share out of the family funds
- proceeds.
-
- “5. Without my express permission you are forbidden to pass the
- frontiers of the monarchy from your residence abroad for a permanent
- or even a temporary stay in Austria. Finally,
-
- “6. You are to sign the written declaration which the bearer of this,
- my manuscript will submit to you for this purpose and which he is
- charged to return to me after the signature is affixed.
-
- “FRANZ JOSEF.”
-
- “Vienna, Oct. 12, 1889.”
-
-Some correspondence followed on the subject of John Orth’s retention of
-his Austrian citizenship, which the emperor wished at first to deny him.
-
-In any event, Johann Salvator, Archduke of Austria, and Prince of
-Tuscany, became John Orth, left Austria in the winter of 1889,
-purchased and refitted the bark _Santa Margarita_, had her taken to
-England, and there joined her with his operetta wife. He sailed for
-Buenos Aires in the early spring, with a cargo of cement, and reached
-the Rio de la Plata in May. His wife went ahead by steamer to join him
-at Buenos Aires.
-
-I quote here, from the same source as the preceding, part of a last
-letter from John Orth to his mother at Gmünden:
-
- “The country here is not very beautiful. Vast plains--the grazing
- grounds for flocks of bullocks, horses and ostriches. The towns
- are much more vivid. Everything is to be found here even at the
- smaller places--electric lights, telephone, all comforts of modern
- civilization. The population, however, is not very sympathetic, a
- combination of doubtful elements from all countries, striving to
- become rich as soon as possible; corruption, fraud, theft, are the
- order of the day.
-
- “I have made the acquaintance of our Consul. The officer is a certain
- Mikulicz, a cultured, most amiable man. The Honorary Consul is
- Mihanovich, a man who--a few years ago was a porter--and now is a
- millionaire. Social obligations have caused much loss of time, which
- could have been better used for business affairs. Imagine that nothing
- can be done in Ensenada, but we have always to go to Buenos Aires. And
- we have to hurry. The unloading of the cargo, negotiations about a new
- cargo, which I could have accepted if my merchant had not prevented
- me, changes of the board staff, purchase of supplies, work on board,
- the collection and despatch of money, &c., &c. The staff-officers have
- all to be changed. I have the command. Capt. Sodich is offended by the
- fact that I have sent away here in Plata a certain 'Sensal,’ toward
- whom he was too indulgent and who was a man of bad reputation. He has
- given me to understand, in the most impolite manner, that he could
- not remain under such circumstances, that he did not permit himself
- to be treated as a mere zero with regard to the business on land, and
- therefore he resigned the command, &c. I, of course, accepted his
- resignation, and also remained firm when he afterward returned to
- excuse himself. The second lieutenant, Lucich, has shown the insolence
- to deceive the consignee and by calculating forty-eight tons more
- in favor of the ship, believing to do me a favor by such an action.
- I have given to the consignee the necessary indemnification--and
- to restore the compromised honor of the ship, have dismissed the
- lieutenant. The third lieutenant, Leva, took fright of the sea and
- quit voluntarily to seek his fortune on land. Also the boatswain
- Giaconi asked for his dismissal, so much the fire had frightened
- him.[3]
-
- [3] There had been a fire on the _Santa Margarita_ on the way to Buenos
-Aires.
-
- “As present I have First Lieutenant, Jellecich, who acts as Captain
- and has the command--a man of forty-five years, very quiet,
- experienced and practical. Further, a Second Lieutenant, Mayer,
- Austro-German, very fit for accounts and writings; a boatswain,
- Vranich, who is a real jewel. Thus I hope--with the aid of God--to get
- on at least as well as under the command of Sodich.
-
- “Imagine: Sodich and Lucich were atheists, and Leva has been a
- Spiritualist. I am happy to have made this change of personnel, with
- whom alone I shall have intercourse for months and months.
-
- “In the first days of July, when everything will be ready, the journey
- will be continued. Now comes the most difficult part of the passage,
- i. e., the sailing around the dreadful Cape Horn, which is always
- exposed to howling storms. If all ends well, we shall be in two months
- at Valparaiso, which has been so beautifully described by Ludwig. God
- willing, we shall return from there in good health.
-
- “I am very sorry to have received no news or, strictly speaking, no
- letters of yours. Neither in Ensenada nor in La Plata nor in Buenos
- Aires, neither poste restante nor in the Consulate, have I found
- your letters, and still I believe that you have been so good as to
- write me. I have found letters of Luise, that have been despatched
- by a German steamer, and also letters from London, as well as of the
- Swiss Bank, with which I am in communication, but not one letter from
- Austria. Luise informed me that she has been in Rome, and your dear
- telegram advised me that she has passed Salzburg. I was sorry to see
- from the newspapers that Karl has been ill in Baden; I should be
- happy if this were not true. Then I have read the many nonsensical
- articles written about myself, and am glad that the Consul, who has
- remained in communication with me, was able to state the truth. I am
- also glad of the marriage of Franz, the dream of the young woman is
- now likely to come to an end. I know nothing about Vienna and Gmünden.
- But I repeat that I am disappointed at not having received your
- letters. I hope to God you are well and remain in good health.
-
- “My next stay will be at Valparaiso. I, therefore, ask you to address
- letters: Giovanni Orth, Valparaiso (Chile) poste restante.
-
- “Requesting you to give my kind remembrances to the whole family and
- asking you for your blessing, I respectfully kiss your hands.
-
- “Your tenderly loving son,
- GIOVANNI.”
-
-The vessel was accordingly made ready at Ensenada, and on July 12,
-1890, John Orth wrote what proved to be the last communication ever
-sent by him. It was addressed to his attorney in Vienna and said that
-he was leaving to join his ship for a trip to Valparaiso, which might
-consume fifty or sixty days. His captain, Orth wrote, had been taken
-ill, and his first officer had proved incompetent, so that it had been
-necessary to discharge him. Accordingly Orth was personally in command
-of his vessel, aided by the second officer, who was an experienced
-seaman. This is a somewhat altered version, to be sure.
-
-The apparent intention of the renegade archduke at this time was to
-follow the sea. He had caused the _Santa Margarita_ to be elaborately
-refitted inside, had insured her for two hundred and thirty thousand
-marks with the Hamburg Marine Insurance Company, and he had written
-his aged mother at Lake Gmünden of his determination to make his living
-as a mariner and an honest man, instead of existing like an idler
-on his comfortable private means. There is nothing in the record to
-indicate that he intended to go into hiding.
-
-[Illustration: ~~ ARCHDUKE JOHANN SALVATOR ~~]
-
-The _Santa Margarita_ accordingly sailed on the thirteenth of July.
-With good fortune she should have been in the Straits of Magellan the
-first week in August, and her arrival at Valparaiso was to be expected
-not later than the first of September. But the ship did not reach port.
-The middle of September passed without word of her. When she had still
-not been reported by the first week in October the alarm was given.
-
-As the result of diplomatic representations from the Austrian minister,
-the Argentine government soon made elaborate arrangements for a
-search. On December the second the gunboat _Bermejo_, Captain Don
-Mensilla, put out from Buenos Aires and made a four months’ cruise
-of the Argentine coast, visiting every conceivable anchorage where
-a vessel of the _Santa Margarita’s_ size might possibly have found
-refuge. Don Mensilla found that, beginning the night of July 20, and
-continuing intermittently for nearly a month, there had been storms of
-the greatest violence in the region of Cape Blanco and the southern
-extremity of Tierra del Fuego. More than forty vessels which had been
-in the vicinity in this period reported that the disturbances had been
-of unusual character and duration, more than sufficient to overwhelm a
-sailing bark in the tortuous and treacherous Magellan Straits.
-
-Continuing his search, Don Mensilla found that a vessel answering to
-the general description of the _Santa Margarita_ had been wrecked off
-the little island of Nuevo Ano, in the Beagle Canal, in the course
-of a hurricane which lasted from August 3 to August 5, at which
-dates the _Santa Margarita_ was very likely in this vicinity. The
-Argentine commander could find no trace of the wreck and no clew to any
-survivors. He continued his search for more than two months longer and
-then returned to base with his melancholy report.
-
-At the same time the Chilean government had sent out the small steamer
-_Toro_ to search the Pacific coast from Cape Sunday to Cape Penas. Her
-captain returned after several months with no word of the archduke or
-any member of his crew.
-
-These investigations, plus the study of logs and reports at the Hamburg
-maritime observatory, soon convinced most authorities that John Orth
-and his vessel were at the bottom of the Straits. But in this case, as
-in that of Roger Tichborne,[4] an old mother’s fond devotion refused
-to accept the bitter arbitrament of chance. The Grand Duchess Maria
-Antonia could not bring herself to believe that winds and waves had
-swallowed up her beloved son. She stormed the court at Vienna with
-her entreaties, with the result that Franz Josef finally sent out the
-corvette _Saida_, with instructions to make a fresh search, including
-the islands of the South Seas, whither, according to a fanciful report,
-John Orth had made his way.
-
-[4] See page 82.
-
-At the same time the grand duchess appealed to Pope Leo, and the
-pontiff requested Catholic missionaries in South America and all over
-the world to search for John Orth and send immediate news of his
-presence to the Holy See.
-
-The _Saida_ returned to Fiume at the end of a year without having
-been able to accomplish anything beyond confirming the report of Don
-Mensilla. And in response to the pope’s letter many reports came back,
-but none of them resulted in the finding of John Orth.
-
-Shortly after the return of the _Saida_ the Austrian heirs of John
-Orth moved for the payment of his insurance, and the Hamburg Marine
-Insurance Company, after going through the formality of a court
-proceeding, paid the claim. In 1896 a demand was made on two banks,
-one in Freiburg and the other in St. Gallen, Switzerland, for moneys
-deposited with them by the archduke after his departure from Austria
-in 1889. One of these banks raised the question of the death proof,
-claiming that thirty years must elapse in the case of an unproved
-death. The courts decided against the bank, thereby tacitly confirming
-the contention that the end of the archduke had been sufficiently
-demonstrated. About two million crowns were accordingly paid over to
-the Austrian custodians.
-
-In 1909 the court marshal in Vienna was asked to hand over the property
-of John Orth to his nephew and heir, and this high authority then
-declared that the missing archduke had been dead since the hurricane
-of August 3-5, 1890. He, however, asked the supreme court of Austria
-to pass finally upon the matter, and a decision was handed down on May
-9, 1911, in which the archduke was declared dead as of July 21, 1890,
-the day on which the heavy storms about the Patagonian coasts began.
-His property was ordered distributed, and his goods and chattels were
-sold. The books, instruments, art collection and furniture, which had
-long been preserved in the various villas and castles of the absent
-prince, were accordingly sold at auction in Berlin, during the months
-of October and November, 1912.
-
-In spite of the great care that was taken to discover the facts in
-this case, and in the face of the various official reports and court
-decisions, a great romantic tradition grew up about John Orth and his
-mysterious destiny. The episodes of his demotion, his marriage, his
-abandonment of rank, and his exile had undoubtedly much to do with the
-birth of the legend. Be that as it may, the world has for more than
-thirty years been feasted with rumors of the survival of John Orth and
-his actress wife. In the course of the Russo-Japanese war the story
-was widely printed that Marshal Yamagato was in reality the missing
-archduke. The story was credited by many, but there proved to be no
-foundation for it beyond the fact that the Japanese were using their
-heavy artillery in a manner originally suggested by the archduke in
-that old monograph which had got him disciplined.
-
-Ex-Senator Eugenio Garzon of Uruguay is the chief authority for one
-of the most plausible and insistent of all the John Orth stories.
-According to this politician and man of letters, there was present
-at Concordia, in the province of Entre Rios, Argentine Republic, in
-the years 1899 to 1900 and again from 1903 to 1905, a distinguished
-looking stranger of military habit and bearing, who had few friends,
-received few visits, always spoke Italian with a Señor Hirsch, an
-Austrian merchant of Buenos Aires, and generally conducted himself in
-a secretive and suggestive manner. Señor Hirsch treated the stranger
-with marked respect and deference.
-
-Senator Garzon presents the corroborative opinion of the _Jefe de
-Policia_ of Concordia, an official who firmly believed the man of
-mystery to be John Orth. On the other hand, Señor Nino de Villa Rey,
-the closest friend and sometime host of the supposed imperial castaway,
-denied the identity of his intimate and scoffed at the whole tale.
-At the same time, say Garzon and the chief of police, Señor de Villa
-Rey tried to conceal the presence of the man, and it was the activity
-of the police authorities, executing the law authorizing them to
-investigate and keep records of the identity of all strangers, that
-frightened the “archduke” away. He went to Paraguay and worked in a
-sawmill belonging to Villa Rey. Shortly before the outbreak of the
-Russo-Japanese war he left for Japan.
-
-This is evidently the basis of the Yamagato confusion. Senator Garzon’s
-book is full of doubtful corroboration and too subtle reasoning, but
-it is rewarding and entertaining for those who like romance and read
-Spanish.[5]
-
-[5] See Bibliography.
-
-The missing John Orth has likewise been reported alive from many
-other unlikely parts of the world and under the most incredible
-circumstances. Austrian, German, British, French, and American
-newspapers have been full of such stories every few years. The much
-sought man has been “found” mining in Canada, running a pearl fishery
-in the Paumotus, working in a factory in Ohio, fighting with the Boers
-in South Africa, prospecting in Rhodesia, running a grocery store in
-Texas--what not and where not?
-
-One of the most recent apparitions of John Orth happened in New York.
-On the last day of March, 1924, a death certificate was filed with the
-Department of Health formally attesting that Archduke Johann Salvator
-of Austria, the missing archduke, had died early that morning of
-heart disease in Columbus Hospital, one of the smaller semi-public
-institutions. Doctor John Grimley, chief surgeon of the hospital,
-signed the certificate and said he had been convinced of the man’s
-identity by his “inside knowledge of European diplomacy.”
-
-Mrs. Charlotte Fairchild, “a well-known society photographer,”
-confirmed the story, and said she had discovered the identity of the
-man the year before and admitted some of her friends to the secret.
-He had lately been receiving some code cables from Europe which came
-collect, and his friends had obligingly supplied the money with
-which to pay for these mysterious messages. The dead man, said Mrs.
-Fairchild, had been living as O. N. Orlow, a doctor of philosophy, a
-lecturer in Sanscrit and general scholar.
-
-“He was a marvelous astrologer and even lectured on Sanscrit,” she
-recounted. “In his delirium he talked Sanscrit, and it was very
-beautiful.”
-
-According to the same friend of the “missing archduke,” he had
-furnished her with the true version of his irruption from the Austrian
-court in 1889. The emperor Franz Josef had applied a vile name to
-John Salvator’s mother, whereupon the archduke had drawn his sword,
-broken it, cast it at his ruler’s feet, ripped off his decorations
-and medals, flung them into the imperial face and finally blacked the
-emperor’s eye. Striding from the palace to the barracks, the archduke
-had found his own cavalry regiment turned out to cry “Hoch!” and offer
-him its loyalty. He could have dethroned the emperor then and there, he
-said, but he elected to quit the country and have done with the social
-life which disgusted him.
-
-This is the kind of story to appeal to romantics the world over. Aside
-from the preposterousness of the yarn as a whole, one needs only to
-remember that Johann Salvator was an artillery officer and never held
-either an active or honorary cavalry command; that he was, at the
-time of his final exit from Austria, long dismissed from the army and
-without military rank, and that striking the emperor would have been
-an offense that must have landed him in prison forthwith. Also, it
-is obvious that the “missing archduke” was pulling the legs of his
-friends a bit in the matter of the collect cablegrams. Except in cases
-where special prearrangements have been made, as in the instances of
-great newspapers, large business houses, banks, and the departments
-of government, cablegrams are never sent unless prepaid. An imperial
-government would hardly thus impose on a wandering scion. The imposture
-is thus apparent.
-
-On the day after the death of the supposed archduke, however, a note of
-real drama was injected into the case. Mrs. Grace E. Wakefield, who was
-said to have been the ward, since her fourteenth birthday, of the dead
-“archduke,” was found dead in her apartment on East Fifty-ninth Street
-that afternoon. She had drowned her two parrots and her dog. Then she
-had got into the bath tub, turned on the water, slashed the arteries
-of both wrists with a razor, and bled to death. Despondency over “John
-Orth’s” death was given as the explanation.
-
-These tales have all had their charm, much as they have lacked
-probability. Each and all they rest upon the single fact that the man
-was never seen dead. There is, of course, no way of being sure that
-John Orth perished in the hurricane-swept Straits of Magellan, but it
-is beyond reasonable question that he did not survive. For he would
-certainly have answered the pitiful appeals of his old mother, to whom
-he was devoted, and to whom he had written every few days whenever he
-had been separated from her. He would have been found by the papal
-missionaries in some part of the world, and the three vessels sent upon
-his final course must surely have discovered some trace of the man. It
-should be remembered that, except for letters that were traced back to
-harmless cranks, nothing that even looked like a communication was ever
-received from Orth or Ludmilla Stübel, or from any member of the crew
-of the _Santa Margarita_.
-
-In the light of cold criticism this great enigma is not profound. All
-evidence and all reason point to the probability that Johann Salvator
-and his ship went down to darkness in some wild torment of waters and
-winds, leaving neither wreck nor flotsam to mark their exit, but only a
-void in which the idle minds of romantics could spin their fabulations.
-
-
-
-
-IV
-
-THE STOLEN CONWAY BOY
-
-
-At half past ten o’clock on the morning of August 16, 1897, a small,
-barefoot boy appeared in Colonia Street, in the somnolent city of
-Albany, the capital of New York State. He carried a crumpled letter in
-one grimy hand and stopped at one door after another, inquiring where
-Mrs. Conway lived. The Albany neighbors paid so little attention to
-him that several of them later estimated his age at from ten years to
-seventeen. Finally he rang the bell at No. 99 and handed his note to
-the woman he sought, the wife of Michael J. Conway, a railroad train
-dispatcher. With that he was gone.
-
-Mrs. Conway, a little puzzled at the receipt of a letter by a special
-messenger, tore open the envelope, sat down in the big rocking chair in
-her front room, and began to read this appalling communication:
-
- “Mr. Conway: Your little boy John has been kidnaped and when you
- receive this word, he will be a safe distance from Albany and where he
- could not be found in a hundred years. Your child will be returned to
- you on payment of _three thousand dollars_, $3000, _provided_ you pay
- the money _to-day and strictly obey the following directions_:
-
- “put the money in a package and send it by a man you can depend on to
- the lane going up the hill a few feet south of the _Troy road first
- tollgate_, just off the road on this lane here is a tree with a big
- trunk have the man put the package on the _south_ side of the tree and
- _at once come away and come back to your house_.
-
- “We want the money left at this spot at _exactly 8:15 o’clock
- to-night_.
-
- “See that no one is with the man you send and that no one follows him
- or you will _never look upon your little boy again_
-
- “If you say a word of this to any one outside _your_ family and the
- man you send with the money or if you take any steps to bring it to
- the attention _of the police you will never see your child_ again, for
- if _any one_ knows of it we will not take the risk of returning him,
- but will leave him _to his fate_.
-
- “If you obey our instructions in every point you will have word
- _within two hours_ after the money has been left where you can go and
- get your boy safe and sound
-
- “We have been after this thing for a _long time_ we _know our
- business_ and can beat all the police in America
-
- “we are after the money and if you do what you are _told_, _no harm
- will come to your little boy_. but if you fail to do what we tell you
- or do what we tell you not to do _you will never look upon your child
- again as sure as there is a god in heaven we know you have the money
- in the bank_ and that the bank closes at 2 o’clock and we _must_ have
- it _to-night so get in time_. don’t tell them why you draw it out. You
- can say you are buying property if you wish for this thing must be
- _between you and us_ if you want your boy back alive.
-
- “_Remember_ the case of _Charley Ross_ of Philadelphia. His father
- _did not do_ as _he was told_ but went to the police and then spent
- five times as much as he could have got him back for but never saw his
- little boy _to the day of his death a word to the wise man is enough_
-
- “_Now understand us plainly_ get the money from the bank _in time_
- don’t open your lips to any one and send the money by a trusty man to
- the place we say at 8:15 a _quarter past eight to-night_ He wants to
- _be sure that no one else sees him put the package there_, so there is
- no possible danger of any one _else_ getting it, then within two hours
- you shall have word from us where your boy is.
-
- “Every move you make will be known to us and if you attempt _any
- crooked work_ with us _say good-by to your boy_ and look out for
- _yourself_ for we will _meet you again when you least expect it_ Do as
- we tell you and all will be well and we will deal straight with you if
- you make the _least crooked move_ you will _regret it to the day of
- your death_.
-
- “If you want to have your little boy back _safe and sound_. Keep your
- lips closed and do _exactly as you are told_
-
- “If you fail to obey _every direction_ you will have _one child less_.
-
- “Yours truly
- “The Captain of the Gang.”
-
-Mrs. Conway threw down the letter before she had got past the first few
-sentences and ran into the street, screaming for her boy. He did not
-answer. None of the neighbors had seen him since eight o’clock, when he
-had been let out to play in the sun. It was true.
-
-The distracted mother, clutching the strange epistle in her hand, ran
-to summon her husband. He read the letter, set his jaw, and sent for
-the police. No one was going to extort three thousand dollars from him
-without a fight.
-
-Two of the Albany detectives were detailed to ask questions in the
-neighborhood and see whether there had been any witnesses to the
-abduction. The others began an examination of the strange letter in
-the hope of recognizing the handwriting. This attempt yielded nothing
-and the letter was temporarily cast aside. Here the first blunder was
-made, for I have yet to examine a kidnapper’s letter more revealingly
-written.
-
-The letter is remarkable in many ways. It is long, prolix, and
-anxiously repetitive. It is without punctuation in part, wrongly
-punctuated at other points, miscapitalized or not capitalized at all,
-strangely underlined, curiously paragraphed, often without even the
-use of a capital letter, wholly illiterate in its structure and yet
-contradictory on this very point. The facsimile copy which I have
-before me shows that in spite of all the solecisms and blunders, there
-is not a misspelled word in the long missive, a thing not always to be
-said in favor of the writings of educated and even eminent men. Also,
-there are several cheap literary echoes in the letter, such as “never
-look upon your child again” and “leave him to his fate.”
-
-The following deductions should have been made from the letter:
-
-That it was written or dictated by some one familiar with Albany and
-with the affairs of the Conways, since the writer knows Conway has
-the money in the bank, knows the closing hour, is familiar with the
-surrounding terrain, is precise in all directions, and knows there are
-other and older children, since he constantly refers to “your little
-boy” and says that Conway will have “one child less.”
-
-That the writer of the letter is not a professional criminal. Otherwise
-he would not have written at length.
-
-That the writer is extremely nervous and anxious to have the thing done
-at once.
-
-That he is a man without formal education, who has read a good deal,
-especially romances and inferior verse.
-
-That, judging from the chirographic fluctuations, he is a man between
-thirty-five and forty-five years of age.
-
-That the kidnappers are anxious to have the money intrusted to some
-man known to them, to whom they repeatedly refer and whom they believe
-likely to be selected by Conway.
-
-That the child is in no danger, since the letter writer doth threaten
-too much.
-
-That the search for the kidnappers should begin close at home.
-
-Lest I be accused of deducing with the aid of what the dialect calls
-hindsight, it may be well to say that these conclusions were made from
-the facsimile of the letter by an associate who is not familiar with
-the case and does not know the subsequent developments.
-
-The detective sciences had, however, reached no special developments
-in Albany thirty years ago and little of this vital information was
-extracted from the tell-tale letter. Instead of making some deductions
-from it and going quietly to work upon them, the officers chose the
-time-honored methods. They decided to send a man to the big tree with
-a package of paper, meantime concealing some members of the force near
-by to pounce upon any one who might call for the decoy. The whole
-proceeding ended in a bitter comedy. The police went to the place at
-night and used lanterns, which must have revealed them to any watchers.
-They were not careful about concealing their plan and they even chose
-the wrong tree for the deposition of the lure!
-
-So the second day of the kidnapping mystery opened upon prostrated
-parents, who were only too willing to believe that their boy had been
-done away with, an excited community which locked the doors and feared
-to let its children go to school, and a thoroughly discomfited and
-abused police department.
-
-The child had been stolen on Monday. Tuesday, the police made a fresh
-start. For one thing they searched the country round about the big
-tree on the Troy road, which may have been good training for adipose
-officers. Otherwise it was an empty gesture, such as police departments
-always make when the public is aroused. For another thing, they spread
-the dragnet and hauled in all the tramps and vagrants who chanced to
-be stopping in Albany. They also searched the known criminal resorts,
-chased down a crop of the usual rumors, and wound up the day in
-breathless and futile excitement.
-
-Not so, however, with the newspaper reporters. These energetic young
-men, whose repeated discomfitures of the police were one of the
-interesting facts of American city government in the last generation,
-had gone to work on the Conway case themselves. A young man named
-John F. Farrell, employed on one of the Albany papers, began his
-investigations by interviewing the father of the missing child. One of
-the things the reporter wanted to know was whether any one had ever
-tried to borrow or to extort money from Conway. The train dispatcher
-replied with some reluctance that his brother-in-law, Joseph M. Hardy,
-husband of one of Conway’s older sisters, had repeatedly borrowed small
-amounts from the railroad man and once made a demand for a thousand
-dollars, which he failed to get, though he used threatening tactics.
-
-The reporter said nothing, but set about investigating Hardy. He found
-that the man was in Albany, that he was showing no signs of fright, and
-that he was indeed going about with much energy, apparently devoting
-himself to the quest for the stolen boy and threatening dire vengeance
-upon the kidnappers. Reporter Farrell and his associates took this
-business under suspicion and investigated Hardy’s connections and
-financial situation. They found the latter to be precarious. They also
-discovered that Hardy was the bosom friend of a man named H. G. Blake,
-who had operated a small furniture store in Albany, but was known
-to be an itinerant peddler and merchant, a man of no very definite
-social grade, means of livelihood, or character. In the middle of the
-afternoon, when this connection was first discovered, Blake could not
-be found in Albany, but late in the evening he was discovered, and the
-reporters took him in hand.
-
-At the time they had nothing to go upon except Blake’s firm friendship
-with Hardy, the relative of the missing child, who had once tried to
-extort a thousand dollars and presumably knew the money affairs of
-his brother-in-law. The reporters had only one other detail. In the
-course of the day they had canvassed all the livery stables in and
-about Albany. They found that early on Monday morning a man had rented
-a horse and light wagon at a suburban stable and signed for it. This
-signature was compared with that of Blake, taken from a hotel register
-and some tax declarations. The handwriting seemed to be identical, and
-the reporters suspected that Blake had rented the rig under an assumed
-name.
-
-While Hardy, Conway’s brother-in-law, was lulled into the belief that
-he was under no suspicion and allowed to go to his home and to bed,
-Blake was taken to the newspaper office by the reporters and there
-asked what he knew about the Conway kidnapping. He denied all knowledge
-until he was assured that the paper wished to score a “scoop” on the
-story and was willing to pay $2,500 cash for information that would
-lead to the recovery of the boy.
-
-A large wallet was shown him, containing a wadding of paper with
-several bank notes on the outside. Apparently the man was a bit
-feeble-minded. At any rate, he fell into the trap, abandoning all
-caution and reaching greedily for the money. He said, of course, that
-he knew nothing directly about the affair, but that he could find out.
-Later, when the money was withdrawn from his sight he began to boast of
-what he could do. Under various incitements and provocations he talked
-along until it became apparent that he was one of the kidnappers. When
-it was too late the man realized that he had talked too much, and then
-he tried to retract. When he attempted to leave the office he was met
-by two officers who had been quietly summoned by the reporters and
-appeared disguised as drivers. The wallet was once more held out to
-Blake, and his greed so far overcame him that he agreed to guide the
-reporters to the spot where the boy was hidden, hold a conference with
-his captain, and see that the child was delivered.
-
-The little party, consisting of two reporters, the two disguised
-officers, and Blake set out late at night and arrived at a place on
-the Schenectady road, about eight miles from Albany, shortly before
-midnight. Blake here demanded the cash, but was told that it would not
-be handed over until he produced the boy. He then said that he thought
-the purse did not contain the money. A long argument followed. Once
-more the glib talking of the reporters prevailed, and Blake went into
-the dense woods, accompanied by one of the officers, ostensibly to find
-the boy.
-
-After proceeding some distance, Blake told the officer, whom he still
-believed to be a driver, to remain behind, and proceeded farther into
-the forest. More than an hour passed before he returned, and the party
-was about to drive off, thinking the man had played a clever trick.
-Blake, however, came back querulous and suspicious. He demanded once
-more to see the money, and being refused, said the trick was up. One of
-the men, however, persuaded him to take him to the other members of the
-gang, promising that the money would be delivered the moment the boy
-was seen alive. Apparently Blake was once more befooled, for he allowed
-the supposed driver to accompany him and made off again into the heart
-of the woods. One of the reporters and the other disguised policeman
-followed secretly.
-
-When the two pairs of men had proceeded about three hundred yards, the
-second lurking in the van of the first, not daring to strike a light,
-slashed by the underbrush and in evident danger of being shot down, the
-smoky light of a camp fire appeared suddenly ahead. In another minute a
-childish voice could be heard, and the gruff tones of a man trying to
-silence it. Blake and his companion made for the fire and were met by
-a masked man with a leveled revolver who informed them that they were
-surrounded and would be killed if they made a false move. There was a
-parley, which lasted till the second pair came up.
-
-Just what happened at this interesting moment is not easy to say.
-The witnesses do not agree. Apparently, however, the little boy,
-momentarily released by his captor, ran away. The three hunters
-thereupon made a rush for him and there was an exchange of shots in
-the darkness. One of the officers pounced upon the boy and dragged him
-to the road, closely followed by the reporter and the other officer,
-leaving Blake, the masked man, and whatever other kidnappers there
-might be to flee or pursue. The boy was quickly tossed into the wagon,
-the reporter and officers sprang in after him, and the horses were
-lashed into a gallop. Apparently, the midnight adventure had been a
-little trying on the nerves of the party.
-
-After the rescuers had driven a mile or two at furious speed, it became
-apparent that there was no pursuit on part of the kidnappers and
-the drive was slowed to a more comfortable pace while the reporters
-questioned the child.
-
-Johnny Conway recited in a childish prattle that he had been playing in
-the street before his father’s house when a dray wagon came by. He had
-run and caught on to the rear of this for a ride down the block. As he
-dropped off the wagon, he had been met by a stranger who smiled, patted
-his head and offered to buy him candy. The child was readily beguiled
-and taken to the light wagon in which he was driven several miles into
-the country. Here he was concealed for a time in a vacant cabin. The
-next night he and his captors spent in a church until they moved out
-into the woods and began to camp. At this spot the rescuers had found
-him.
-
-According to the child, the kidnappers had not been cruel or
-threatening. They had provided plenty of food. They had even played
-games with the little boy and tried to keep him amused. The only
-complaint Johnny Conway had to make was against the mosquitoes, which
-had cruelly bitten him and tortured him incessantly for the two nights
-and one day he and his captors spent in the woods.
-
-Very early on the morning of August 19th, just three days after the
-kidnapping, a dusty two-seated wagon turned into Colonia Street and
-proceeded slowly up that quiet thoroughfare toward the Conway house. In
-spite of the unseasonable hour there was a crowd in the street, some
-of whose members had been on watch all night. Albany had been seized
-with terror and morbid curiosity. The Conway house was never without a
-few straggling watchers, eager for the first news or crumbs of gossip.
-Reporters from the New York newspapers were on the scene, and special
-officers from the great city were on their way. Everything was being
-prepared for another breathless, nation-wide sensation. The two-seated
-wagon spoiled it all in the gray light of that early morning.
-
-As the vehicle came close to the Conway house, and some of the
-stragglers ran out toward it, possibly sensing something unusual, one
-of the reporters rose in the rear and lifted a small and sleepy boy in
-his arms.
-
-“Is it him? Is it the bhoy?” an Irish neighbor called anxiously.
-
-“It’s Johnny Conway!” called the triumphant newspaper sleuth.
-
-There was a cheer and then another. Sleeping neighbors came running
-from their houses in night garb. The Conways came forth from a
-sleepless vigil and caught the child in their arms. So the mystery of
-the boy’s fate came to an abrupt end, but another and more lasting
-enigma immediately succeeded.
-
-Hardy, the boy’s conspiring relative, was immediately seized at his
-home and dragged to the nearest station house. The rumor of his
-connection with the kidnapping got abroad within a few hours, and the
-police building was immediately besieged by a crowd which demanded
-to see the prisoner. The police drove the crowd off, but it returned
-after an hour, much augmented in numbers and provided with a rope for a
-lynching. After several exciting hours, the mob was finally cowed and
-driven away by the mayor of Albany and a platoon of police with drawn
-revolvers.
-
-One of the conspirators was thus safely in jail, but at least two
-others were known, Blake and the man in the mask. Several posses set
-out at once and surrounded the woods in which the child had been found.
-After beating the brush timidly all day and spending a creepy night
-in the black forest, fighting the mosquitoes, the citizenry lost its
-pallid enthusiasm and returned to Albany only to find that the police
-of Schenectady had arrested Blake in that city late the preceding
-evening and that the man was lodged in another precinct house where he
-could not communicate with Hardy. Another abortive lynching bee was
-started. Once more the mayor and the police drove off the howling gangs.
-
-The man in the mask, however, was still at large. Both Hardy and Blake
-at first refused to name him, and the police were at sea. Then a
-curious thing happened.
-
-William N. Loew, a New York attorney, reading of the kidnapping affair
-at Albany, which appeared in the metropolitan newspapers under black
-headlines, went to the office of one of the journals and said he
-believed he could give valuable information.
-
-On July 15th, a little more than a month earlier, Bernard Myers, a
-clothing merchant of West Third Street, New York, had flirted on a
-Broadway car with a handsome young woman, who had given him her name
-and address as Mrs. Albert Warner, 141 West Thirty-fourth Street, and
-invited him to write her. Myers, more avid than cautious, wrote the
-woman a fervid letter, asking for an appointment. A few days later two
-men appeared in the Myers store. One of them, who carried a heavy cane,
-said that he was the husband of Mrs. Warner, brandished the guilty
-letter in one hand, the cane in the other, and demanded that Myers
-give him a check for three hundred dollars on the spot or take the
-consequences. Myers, after some argument, gave a check for one hundred
-dollars, and then, as soon as the men had left his store, rushed to his
-bank and stopped payment. He then visited the district attorney and
-caused the arrest of Warner, who was now arraigned and released on bail.
-
-Loew had been summoned to act as attorney for Warner. He now told the
-newspapers of disclosures his client had made to him in consultation.
-Warner, who was himself an attorney with an office at 1298 Broadway,
-had told Loew that he was interested in a plot to organize kidnapping
-on a commercial scale, and that the first jobs would be attempted in
-up-State New York. He gave Loew many details and talked plausibly
-of the ease with which parents could be stripped of considerable
-sums. Loew, who considered his client and fellow attorney slightly
-demented, had paid little attention to this sinister talk at the time.
-Now, however, he felt sure that Warner had told the truth and that he
-probably was the man in the mask.
-
-Faced with these revelations, in his cell, the pliant Blake admitted
-that he was a friend of Warner’s, that they had indeed been schoolmates
-in their youth. He also admitted that he had been in New York a few
-days before the abduction of Johnny Conway and had then visited Warner.
-So the chase began.
-
-The police discovered that Warner had been at his office a day ahead
-of them and slipped out of New York again. They also found that he had
-been at Albany the three days that Johnny Conway had been detained.
-Their investigations showed also that Warner, though he had the
-reputation of being a particularly shrewd and energetic counselor, had
-never adhered very closely to the law himself, but had again and again
-been implicated in shady or criminal transactions, though he had always
-escaped prison, probably through legal acumen.
-
-It was soon apparent that the man had got well away, and an alarm was
-sent across the country. The police circulars that went out to all
-parts of America and the chief British and continental ports, described
-a man between forty and forty-five years old, more than six feet tall,
-slender, dark, with hair of iron gray over a very high forehead. That
-Warner was a bicycle enthusiast was the only added detail.
-
-The quest for Warner was one of the most exciting in memory. The
-first person sought and found was the Mrs. Warner who had given her
-name and address to Bernard Myers on the Broadway car and figured in
-the subsequent blackmail charges. She was found living quietly at a
-boarding house in one of the adjacent New Jersey towns and said that
-she had not seen Warner for some weeks, a claim which turned out to
-be very near the truth. He had, in fact, visited her just before he
-started to Albany, but it is doubtful whether he confided to the girl,
-who was not in truth his wife, any of his plans or intentions.
-
-It was then discovered that Attorney Warner was married and had a wife,
-from whom he had long been separated, living in a small town in upper
-New York. The detectives also visited this woman, but she had not seen
-her husband in years and could supply no information.
-
-Then the rumor-starting began. Warner was seen in ten places on the
-same day. His presence was reported from every corner of the country.
-Clews and reports led weary officers thousands of miles on empty
-pursuits. Finally, when no real information as to the man developed,
-the public wearied of him, and news of the case dropped out of the
-papers.
-
-Meantime Hardy and Blake came up for trial. Blake made an attempt
-to mitigate his case by turning State’s evidence, and Hardy pleaded
-that he had only been an intermediary, whose motivation was his
-brother-in-law’s closeness and reproof. In view of the fact that the
-evidence against the two men seemed conclusive, even without the
-admissions of either one, the prosecutor decided to reject their
-pleas and force them to stand trial. The cases were quickly heard and
-verdicts of guilty reached on the spot. The presiding justice at once
-sentenced both men to serve fourteen and one half years in the State
-prison at Dannemora, and they were shortly removed to that gloomy house
-of pain in the Adirondack Mountains.
-
-All this happened before the first of October. The prisoners, having
-been sentenced and sent to the penitentiary, and the kidnapped boy
-being safely in his parents’ home, the whole affair was quickly
-forgotten.
-
-But a little after seven o’clock on the evening of December 12, two men
-entered the farm lot of William Goodrich near the little village of
-Riley in central Kansas, about two thousand miles from Albany and the
-scene of the kidnapping. It was past dusk and the farm hand, one George
-Johnson, was milking in the cow stable by lantern light.
-
-As the rustic, clad in overalls, covered with dirt and straw, horny of
-hand and tanned by the prairie winds, rose from his stool and started
-to leave the stable with his buckets, the two strangers stepped inside
-and approached him. One of them laid a rough hand on the farmer’s
-shoulder and said soberly:
-
-“Warner, I want you. Come along.”
-
-“Must be some mistake,” said the milker in a curious Western drawl. “My
-name is Gawge Johnson.”
-
-“Out here it may be,” said the officer, “but in New York it’s Albert S.
-Warner. I have a warrant for your arrest in connection with the Conway
-kidnapping. You’ll have to come.”
-
-The farm hand was taken to the house, permitted to change his clothes,
-and loaded upon the next eastbound train. When he reached Kansas City
-he refused to go farther without extradition formalities. After the
-officers had telegraphed to New York, the man changed his mind again
-and proceeded voluntarily back to Albany, where he was placed in
-jail and soon brought to trial. He was sentenced to fifteen years’
-imprisonment, the maximum penalty, as the leader of the kidnappers.
-
-The captor of Warner had been Detective McCann of the Albany police
-force. He had trailed the man about five thousand miles, partly on
-false scents. In his wanderings he had gone to Georgia, Tennessee,
-Minnesota, New Mexico, Missouri, and finally to Kansas, where he had
-satisfied himself that Warner was working on the Goodrich farm. McCann
-had then called a Pinkerton detective to his aid from the nearest
-office and made the arrest as already described.
-
-The truth about the Conway kidnapping case seems to have been that
-Hardy, the boy’s uncle by marriage, had been scheming for some time
-to get a thousand dollars out of his brother-in-law. He had confided
-his ideas to Blake, his chum. Blake had suggested the inclusion of his
-friend, Warner, whom he rated a smart lawyer and clever schemer. Warner
-had then acted as organizer and leader, with what success the reader
-will judge.
-
-
-
-
-V
-
-THE LOST HEIR OF TICHBORNE
-
-
-On the afternoon of the twentieth of April, 1854, the schooner _Bella_
-cast off her moorings at the Gamboa wharves in Rio, worked her way down
-the bay, and stood out to sea, bound for her home port, New York. She
-was partly in ballast, because of slack commerce, and carried a single
-passenger. About the name and fate of this solitary voyager grew up a
-strange mystery and a stranger history.
-
-When the last glint of the _Bella’s_ sails was seen from Rio’s island
-anchorages, that vessel passed forever out of worldly cognizance. She
-never reached any port save the ultimate, and of those that rode in
-her, nothing came back but rumor and doubt. Her end and theirs was
-veiled in a storm and hidden among unknown waters. The epitaph was
-written at Lloyd’s in the familiar syllables: “Foundered with all
-hands.”
-
-Of the _Bella’s_ master, or the forty members of her crew, there is
-no surviving memory, and only a grimy hunt through the old shipping
-records could avail in the discovery of anything concerning them. But
-the lone passenger happened to be the son of a British baronet and heir
-to a great estate--Roger Charles Doughty Tichborne. The succession and
-the inheritance of the Tichborne wealth depended upon the proof of
-this young man’s death. There was, accordingly, some formal inquiry
-as to the _Bella_ and her wreck. The required months were allowed to
-pass; the usual reports from all ports were scanned. On account of the
-insistence of the Tichborne family, some additional care was taken. But
-in July, 1855, the young aristocrat was formally declared lost at sea,
-his insurance paid, and the question of succession taken before the
-court in chancery, which determined such matters.
-
-Here, no doubt, the question as to the fate of young Tichborne would
-have ended, had it not been for the peculiar insistence of his mother.
-Lady Tichborne would not, and probably could not, bring herself to
-believe that her beloved elder son had met his end in this dark and
-mysterious manner. In the absence of human witnesses to his death
-and objective proofs of the end, she clung obstinately to hope and
-continued to advertise for the “lost” young man for many years after
-the courts had solved the problem--or believed they had.
-
-There had already been the cloud of pathos about the head of Roger
-Tichborne, whose detailed story is necessary to an understanding
-of subsequent events. Born in Paris on January 5, 1829--his mother
-being the natural daughter of Henry Seymour of Knoyle, Wiltshire, and
-a beautiful French woman--Roger was the descendant of very ancient
-Hampshire stock. His father, the tenth baronet, was Sir James Tichborne
-and his grandfather was the once-celebrated Sir Edward of that line.
-
-Because of her antipathy to her husband’s country, Lady Tichborne
-decided that her son should be reared as a Frenchman, and the lad spent
-the first fourteen years of his life in France, with the result that
-he never afterward became quite a Briton. Indeed, his brief English
-schooling at Stonyhurst never went far enough to get the young man out
-of the habit of thinking in French and translating his Gallic idioms
-into English, a fault that appears in his letters to the very end, and
-one that caused him considerable suffering as a boy in England.
-
-Roger Tichborne left Stonyhurst in 1849 and joined the Sixth Dragoon
-Guards at Dublin, as a subaltern. But in 1852 he sold out his
-commission and went home. His peculiarities of manner and appearance,
-his accent and strange idioms and a temperamental unfitness for
-soldiering had made him miserable in the army. The constant cruel, if
-thoughtless, jibes and mimicries of his fellows found him a sensitive
-mark.
-
-But the unhappy termination of the young man’s military career
-was only a minor factor in an almost desperate state of mind that
-possessed him at this time. He had fallen in love with his cousin,
-Kate Doughty, afterward Lady Radcliffe, and she had found herself
-unable to reciprocate. After many pleadings and storms the young heir
-of the Tichbornes set sail from Havre in March, 1853, and reached
-Valparaiso, Chile, about three months later, evidently determined to
-seek forgetfulness in stranger latitudes. In the course of the southern
-summer he crossed the Andes to Brazil and reached Rio in March or
-early April. Here he embarked on the _Bella_ for New York, as recited,
-his further plans remaining unknown. In letters to his mother he had,
-however, spoken vaguely of an intention to go to Australia, a hint upon
-which much of the following romance was erected.
-
-When, in the following year, the insurance was paid, and the will
-proved, the Tichbornes accepted the death of the traveler as
-practically beyond question. But not so his mother. She began, after an
-interval, to advertise in many parts of the world for trace of her son.
-Such notices appeared in the leading British, American, Continental,
-and Australian journals without effect. Only one thing is to be
-learned from them, the appearance of the lost heir. He is described
-as being rather undersized, delicate, with sharp features, dark eyes,
-and straight black hair. These personal specifications will prove of
-importance later on.
-
-In 1862 Roger Tichborne’s father died, and a younger son succeeded
-to the baronetcy and estates. This event stirred the dowager Lady
-Tichborne to fresh activities, and her advertisements began to appear
-again in newspapers and shipping journals over half the world. As
-a result of these injudicious clamorings for information, many a
-seaspawned adventurer was received by the grieving mother at Tichborne
-House, and many a common liar imposed on her for money and other
-favors. Repeated misadventures of this sort might have been considered
-sufficient experience to cause the dowager to desist from her folly,
-but nothing seemed to move her from her fixed idea, and the fantastic
-reports and rumors brought her by every wandering sharper had the
-effect of strengthening her in her fond belief.
-
-Lady Tichborne’s pertinacity, while it had failed to restore her
-son, had not been without its collateral effects. Among them was the
-wide dissemination of a romantic story and the enlistment of public
-sympathy. A large part of the newspaper-reading British populace soon
-came to look upon the lady as a high example of motherly devotion,
-to sympathize with her point of view, and gradually to conclude that
-she was right, and that Roger Tichborne was indeed alive, somewhere
-in the antipodes. This belief was not entirely confined to emotional
-strangers, as appears from the fact that Kate Doughty, the object of
-the young nobleman’s bootless love, refused various offers of marriage
-and steadfastly remained single, pending a termination of all doubt as
-to the fate of her hapless lover.
-
-Thus, in one way and another, a great legend grew up. The Tichborne
-case came to be looked upon in some quarters as another of the great
-mysteries of disappearance. In various distant lands volunteer seekers
-took up the quest for Roger Tichborne, impelled sometimes by the
-fascinating powers of mystery, but more often by the hope of reward.
-
-In 1865 a man named Cubitt started a missing friends’ bureau in Sydney,
-New South Wales, a fact which he advertised in the London newspapers.
-Lady Tichborne, still far from satisfied of her son’s death, saw the
-notice in _The Times_ and communicated with Cubitt. As a result of this
-contact, Lady Tichborne was notified, in November, 1865, that a man
-had been discovered who answered the description of her missing “boy.”
-This fellow had been found keeping a small butcher shop in the town of
-Wagga Wagga, New South Wales, and was there known by the name of Thomas
-Castro, which he admitted to be assumed.
-
-Lady Tichborne, excited and elated, communicated at once and did not
-fail to give the impression that the discovery and return of her eldest
-son would be a feat to earn a very high reward, since he was the heir
-to a large property, and since she was herself “most anxious to hear.”
-Australia was then, to be sure, much farther away than to-day. There
-were no cables and only occasional steamers. It often took months for
-a letter to pass back and forth. Thus, after painful delays, Lady
-Tichborne received a second communication in which she was told that
-there could be little doubt about the identification, as the butcher of
-Wagga Wagga had owned to several persons that he was indeed not Thomas
-Castro, but a British “nobleman” in disguise, and to at least one
-person that he was none other than Roger Tichborne.
-
-Not long afterward Lady Tichborne received her first letter from
-her missing “son”. He addressed her as “Dear Mama,” misspelled the
-Tichborne name by inserting a “t” after the “i,” spelled common
-words abominably, and handled the English language with a fine show
-of ignorance. Finally he referred to a birthmark and an incident at
-Brighton, of which Lady Tichborne had not the slightest recollection.
-At first she was considerably damped by these discrepancies and
-mistakes of the claimant, as the man in Wagga Wagga came shortly to be
-termed. But Lady Tichborne soon rallied from her doubts and asserted
-her absolute confidence in the genuineness of the far-away pretender to
-the baronetcy.
-
-Her stand in the matter was not inexplicable, even when it is recalled
-that subsequent letters from Australia revealed the claimant to be
-ignorant of common family traditions and totally confused about
-himself, even going so far as to say that he had been a common soldier
-in the carabineers, when Roger Tichborne had been an officer, and
-referring to his schooling at Winchester, whereas the Roman Catholic
-Tichbornes had, of course, sent their son to Stonyhurst. Lady Tichborne
-apparently ascribed such lapses to the “terrible ordeal” her boy
-had suffered, and she was not the only one to recognize that Roger
-Tichborne had himself, because of his early French training and the
-meagerness of his subsequent education, misspelled just such words as
-appeared incorrectly in the letters, and he had misused his English in
-a very similar fashion.
-
-These details are interesting rather than important. Whatever their
-final significance, Lady Tichborne sent money to Australia to pay for
-the claimant’s passage home. He arrived in England, unannounced, in the
-last month of 1866, and visited several localities, among them Wapping,
-a London district which played a vital part in what was to come. He
-also visited the vicinity of Tichborne Park and made numerous inquiries
-there. Only after these preliminaries did he cross to Paris, where he
-summoned Lady Tichborne to meet him. When she called at his hotel she
-found him in bed complaining of a bad cold. The room was dimly lighted,
-and she recounted afterward that he kept his face turned to the wall
-most of the time she spent with him.
-
-What were the lady’s feelings on first beholding this man is an
-interesting matter for speculation. She had sent away, thirteen
-years before, a slight, delicate, poetic aristocrat, whose chief
-characteristic was an excessive refinement that made him quite unfit
-for the common stresses of life. In his stead there came back a short,
-gross, enormously fat plebeian, with the lingual faults and vocal
-solecisms of the cockney. In the place of the young man who knew his
-French and did not know his English, here was a fellow who could speak
-not a word of the Gallic tongue and used his English abominably.
-
-None of these things appeared to make any difference to Lady Tichborne.
-She received the claimant without reservation, said publicly that she
-had recovered her darling boy, and went so far as to announce her
-reasons for accepting him as her son.
-
-The return of Roger Tichborne was, to be sure, an exciting topic
-of the newspapers of the time, with the result that the romantic
-story of his voyage, the shipwreck of the _Bella_, his rescue, his
-wanderings, his final discovery at Wagga Wagga, and his happy return
-to his mother’s arms became known to millions of people, many of whom
-accepted the legend for its charm and color alone, without reference to
-its probability. Indeed, the tale had all the elements that make for
-popularity and credibility. The opening incident of unrequited love,
-the journey in quest of forgetfulness, the crossing of the Andes, the
-ordeal of shipwreck, the adventures in the Australian bush, and the
-intervention of the hand of Providence to drag him back to his native
-land, his title and his inheritance! Was there lacking any element of
-pathetic grace?
-
-For those who saw in his ignorance of Tichborne family affairs
-and his sad illiteracy sober objections to the pretensions of the
-claimant, there was triple evidence of identification. Not only had
-Lady Tichborne recognized this wanderer as her son, but two old
-Tichborne servants had preceded her in their approval. It happened
-that one Bogle, an old negro servant, who had been intimate with
-Roger Tichborne as a boy, was living in New South Wales when the first
-claim was put forward by the man at Wagga Wagga. At the request of
-the dowager this man went to see the pretender and talked with him at
-length, first in the presence of those who were pressing the claim
-and later alone. The servant and the claimant reviewed a number of
-incidents in Roger Tichborne’s early life, and Bogle reported that he
-was satisfied. He became “Sir Roger’s” body servant and subsequently
-accompanied him to England. Later a former Tichborne gardener,
-Grillefoyle by name, who also had gone out to Australia, was sent
-to interview the Wagga Wagga butcher. The result was the same. He
-reported favorably to his former mistress, and it seems to have been
-mainly on the opinion of these two men that Lady Tichborne based her
-decision to disregard the difficulties inherent in the letters and to
-finance the return of the man to England. Their testimony, backed by
-the enduring hunger of her own heart, no doubt swayed her to credence
-when she finally stood face to face with the improbable apparition that
-pretended to be her son.
-
-The claimant, though he had arrived in England in December, 1866,
-made various claims and went to court once or twice but did not make
-the definitive legal move to establish his position or to retrieve
-the baronetcy and estates until more than three years later. Suit was
-finally entered toward the end of 1870, and the trial came on before
-the court of common pleas in London on the eleventh of May, 1871. This
-was the beginning of one of the most intricate and remarkable law-trial
-dramas to be found in the records of modern nations.
-
-The Tichborne pretender had used the years of delay for the purpose
-of gathering evidence and consolidating his case. He had sought out
-and won over to his side the trusted servants of the house, the family
-solicitor, students at Stonyhurst, officers of the carabineers and many
-others. The school, the officers’ mess, the Tichborne seat, and many
-other localities connected with the youth and young manhood of Roger
-Tichborne had all been visited. In addition, the obese claimant had
-further cultivated Lady Tichborne, who came to have more and more faith
-in him. Originally she had written:
-
-“He confuses everything as if in a dream, but it will not prevent me
-from recognizing him, though his statements differ from mine.”
-
-Before the suit was filed, and the case came to be tried, his memory
-improved remarkably; he corrected the many errors in his earlier
-statements, and his recollection quickly assimilated itself to that
-of Lady Tichborne. After he had been in England for a time even his
-handwriting grew to be unmistakably like that revealed in the letters
-written by Roger Tichborne before his disappearance.
-
-There was, accordingly, a very palpable stuff of evidence in favor
-of the man from Australia. I have already said that the public
-accepted the stranger. It needs to be recorded that every new shred
-of similarity or circumstance that could be brought out only added to
-the conviction of the people. This was unquestionably Roger Tichborne
-and none other. Some elements asserted their opinion with a passion
-that was not far from violence, and the public generally regarded the
-hostile attitude of the Tichborne family as based on selfish motives.
-Naturally the other Tichbornes did not want to be dispossessed in favor
-of a man who had been confidently and perhaps jubilantly counted among
-the dead for more than fifteen years. The man in the street regarded
-the family position as natural, but reprehensible. How, it was asked,
-could there be any doubt when the boy’s mother was so certain? Was
-there anything surer than a mother’s instinct? To doubt seemed almost
-monstrous. Accordingly, the butcher of Wagga Wagga became a public
-idol, and the Tichborne family an object of aversion.
-
-Nor is this in the least exaggerated. When it became known that the
-claimant had no funds with which to prosecute his case, the suggestion
-of a public bond issue was made and promptly approved. Bonds, with no
-other backing than the promise to refund the advanced money when the
-claimant should come into possession of his property, were issued,
-and so extreme was the public confidence in the validity of the claim
-that they were bought up greedily. In addition, a number of wealthy
-individuals became so interested in the affair and so convinced of the
-rights of the stranger, that they made him large personal advances. One
-man, Mr. Guilford Onslow, M. P., is said to have lent as much as 75,000
-pounds, while two ladies of the Onslow family advanced 30,000 pounds
-and Earl Rivers is believed to have wasted as much as 150,000 pounds on
-the impostor.
-
-Finally the civil trial of the suit took place. The proceedings began
-on the eleventh of May, 1871, and were not concluded until March,
-1872. Sir John Coleridge, who defended for the Tichborne family and
-later became lord chief justice, cross-questioned the claimant for
-twenty-two days, and his speech in summing up is said to have been the
-longest ever delivered before a court in England. The actual taking
-of evidence required more than one hundred court days, and at least a
-hundred witnesses identified the claimant as Roger Tichborne. To quote
-from Major Arthur Griffiths’ account:
-
-“These witnesses included Lady Tichborne,[6] Roger’s mother, the family
-solicitor, one baronet, six magistrates, one general, three colonels,
-one major, thirty non-commissioned officers and men, four clergymen,
-seven Tichborne tenants, and sixteen servants of the family.”
-
-[6] A mistake, for the dowager Lady Tichborne died on March 12, 1868.
-Her damage had been done before the trial.
-
-On the other hand, the defense produced only seventeen witnesses
-against the claimant, but it piled up a great deal of dark-looking
-evidence, and, in the course of his long and terrible interrogation of
-the plaintiff, Coleridge was able to bring out so many contradictions,
-such appalling blanks of memory, and such an accumulation of ignorances
-and blunders that the jury gave evidence of its inclination. Thereupon
-Serjeant Ballantine, the claimant’s leading counsel, abandoned the case.
-
-On the order of the judge the claimant was immediately seized, charged
-with three counts of perjury, and remanded for criminal trial. This
-case was not called until April, 1873, and it proved a more formidable
-legal contest than the unprecedented civil action. The proceedings
-lasted more than a year, and it took the judge eighteen days to charge
-the jury; this in spite of the usual despatch of British trials. How
-long such a case might have hung on in the notoriously slow American
-courts is a matter for painful speculation.
-
-This long and dramatic trial, full of emotional scenes and stirring
-incidents, moving slowly along to the accompaniment of popular unrest
-and violent partisanship in the newspapers, ended as did the civil
-action. The claimant was convicted of having impersonated Roger
-Tichborne, of having sullied the name of Miss Kate Doughty, and of
-having denied his true identity as Arthur Orton, the son of a Wapping
-butcher. The infant nephew of the real Roger Tichborne was, by this
-verdict, confirmed in his rights, and the claimant was sentenced to
-fourteen years imprisonment. Thus ended one of the most magnificent
-impostures ever attempted. Lady Tichborne did not live to witness this
-collapse of the fraud, or the humiliation of the man she had so freely
-accepted as her own son. The poor lady was shown to be a monomaniac,
-whose judgment had been unseated by the shipwreck of her beloved eldest
-boy.
-
-I have purposely reserved the story, as brought out in the two trials,
-for direct narration, since it embraces the major romance connected
-with this celebrated case and needs to be told with regard to
-chronology and climax.
-
-Arthur Orton, the true name of the claimant, was born to a Wapping
-butcher, at 69 High Street, in June, 1834, and was thus nearly five
-years younger than Roger Tichborne. He had been afflicted with St.
-Vitus’ dance as a boy and had been delinquent. As a result of this, he
-had been sent from home when fourteen years old, and he had taken a
-sea voyage which landed him, by a strange coincidence, at Valparaiso,
-Chile, in 1848, five years before Tichborne reached that port. Orton
-remained in Chile for several years, living with a family named Castro,
-at the small inland city of Melipillo, until 1851, when he returned to
-England and visited his parents at Wapping. In the following year he
-sailed for Tasmania and settled at Hobart Town.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- _Copyright, Maull & Fox_
-
- ~~ ARTHUR ORTON ~~]
-
-He operated a butcher shop in that place for some years, but made a
-failure of business and “disappeared into the brush,” owing every one.
-Trace of his movements then grew vague, but it is known that he was
-suspected of complicity in several highway robberies, which were staged
-in New South Wales a few years afterward, and he was certainly charged
-with horse stealing on one occasion. Later he appeared in Wagga Wagga
-and opened a small butcher shop under the name of Thomas Castro, which
-he had adopted from the family in Chile.
-
-In a confession which Orton wrote and sold to a London newspaper[7]
-years after his release from prison in 1884, he gives an account of
-the origin of the fraud. He says that some time before Cubitt, of the
-missing-friends bureau, found him and induced him to write to Lady
-Tichborne, he and his chum at Wagga Wagga, one Slade, had seen some of
-the advertisements which the distraught lady was having published in
-antipodean newspapers. Orton soon adopted the pose of superior station,
-told Slade that he was, in fact, a nobleman incognito, and finally let
-his friends understand that he was Roger Tichborne. The whole thing
-had been begun in a spirit of innocent acting, for the purpose of
-noting the effect of such a revelation upon his friend. In view of
-what followed we cannot escape the conclusion that the swinishly fat
-butcher undertook this adventure because he was mentally disturbed, in
-the sense of being a pathological liar. A talent for impersonation and
-imposture is one of the marked characteristics displayed by this common
-type of mental defective, and Orton certainly possessed it, almost to
-the point of genius.
-
-[7] _The People_, 1898.
-
-Whatever the explanation of Orton’s original motive, the fact remains
-that his friend Slade was impressed by the butcher’s tale and thus
-encouraged Orton to proceed with the fraud, as did a lawyer to whom
-Orton-Castro was in debt. He soon went swaggering about, trying to
-talk like a gentleman and giving what must have been a most painful
-imitation of the manners of a lord. His rude neighbors can have had no
-better discrimination in such matters than the British public and Lady
-Tichborne herself, so it was not a difficult feat to play upon local
-credulity.
-
-In the last month of 1865, when Cubitt sent an agent to Wagga Wagga,
-as a result of his correspondence with Lady Tichborne, the legend of
-Orton’s identity as Roger Tichborne was already firmly established in
-the minds of his townspeople, and the rumor thus gained its initial
-confirmation. The reader is asked to remember that Orton was known as
-Castro, and that his identification as Orton was a difficult feat,
-which remained unperformed until the final trial, more than eight years
-later.
-
-Lady Tichborne herself supplied Castro and his backers in Australia
-with their first vital information. In seeking to identify her son
-she quite guilelessly wrote to Cubitt and others many details of her
-son’s appearance, history, education, and peculiarities. She also
-mentioned a number of intimate happenings. All these were seized upon
-by the butcher and used in framing his letters to the dowager. In spite
-of this fact, he made the many stupid blunders already referred to.
-Lady Tichborne saw the discrepancies, as has been remarked, but her
-monomania urged her to credence, and she sent the ex-servants, Bogle
-and Grillefoyle to investigate. How Orton-Castro managed to win them
-over is not easy to determine. For a time it was suspected that perhaps
-these men had been corrupted by those interested in having the claimant
-recognized; but the facts seem to discountenance any such belief.
-One of the outstanding characteristics of Orton was his ability to
-make friends and gain their confidence, of which fact there can be no
-more eloquent testimony than the long list of witnesses who appeared
-for him at his trials. The man who was able to persuade a mother,
-a sharp-witted solicitor, half a dozen higher army officers, six
-magistrates, and numberless soldiers and tenants who had known Roger
-Tichborne well, to accept and support him in his preposterous claim,
-did not need money to befool an old gardener and a negro valet.
-
-Indeed, it was this personal gift, backed by the man’s abnormal
-histrionic bent and capacity for mimicry, that carried him so far and
-won him the support of so many individuals and almost the solid public.
-How far he was able to carry things has been suggested, but the details
-are so remarkable as to demand recounting.
-
-Orton had almost no schooling. He quite naturally misspelled the
-commonest words and was normally guilty of the most appalling
-grammatical and rhetorical solecisms. He knew not a word of French,
-Latin, or of any other language, save a smattering of Spanish, picked
-up from the Castros while at Melipillo. He had never associated with
-any one who remotely approached the position of a gentleman, and the
-best imitation he can have contrived, must have been patterned after
-performances witnessed on the stages of cheap variety houses. Moreover
-he knew absolutely nothing about the Tichbornes, not even the fact that
-they were Catholics. He did not know where their estates were, nor
-where Roger had gone to school; yet he carried his imposture within an
-inch of success. Indeed, it was the opinion of disinterested observers
-at the trial of his civil action that he must have won the case had he
-stayed off the stand himself.
-
-The feat of substitution this man almost succeeded in accomplishing
-was palpably an enormous one. He went to England, familiarized himself
-with the places Roger Tichborne had visited, studied French without
-managing to learn it, practiced the handwriting of the young Tichborne
-heir till it deceived even the experts, and likewise learned, in spite
-of his own lack of schooling, to imitate the English of Tichborne, and
-to misspell just those words on which the original Roger was weak. He
-crammed his memory with incidents and details picked up at every hand.
-He learned to talk almost like a gentleman. He worked with his voice
-until he got out of it most of the earthy harshness that belonged to
-it by nature. He cultivated good manners, courtly behavior, gentle
-ways, and a certain charming deference which went far toward convincing
-those who took him seriously and gave him their support. In short, he
-was able to perform an absolute prodigy of adaptiveness, but he could
-not, with all his talent, quite project himself into the personality
-and mentality of another and very different man. That, perhaps, is a
-simulation beyond human capacity.
-
-So Arthur Orton, after all, the hero of this magnificent impersonation,
-went to prison for fourteen years, having made quite too grand a
-gesture and much too sad a failure. He served nearly eleven years and
-was then released in view of good conduct. Thereafter he wrote several
-confessions and retracted them all in turn. Finally, toward the end of
-his life, he changed his mind once more and prepared a final and fairly
-complete account of his life and misdeeds, from which some of the facts
-here used have been taken. He died in April, 1898.
-
-The extent to which he had moved the public may be judged from an
-incident the year following Orton’s conviction and imprisonment. His
-chief counsel at the criminal trial had been Doctor Edward Kenealy,
-who was himself scathingly denounced by the court in connection with
-a misdirected attempt to have Orton identified as a castaway from the
-_Bella_ by a seaman who swore he had performed the rescue, but was
-shown to be a perjurer. After the trial Doctor Kenealy was elected to
-Parliament, so great was his popularity and that of his client. When
-Kenealy, soon after taking his seat, moved that the Tichborne case
-be referred to a royal commission, the House of Commons rejected the
-motion unanimously. This action inflamed the populace. There were angry
-street meetings, inflammatory speeches, and symptoms of a general riot.
-The troops had to be called and kept in readiness for instant action.
-Fortunately the sight of the soldiers sobered the mob, and the matter
-passed off with only minor bloodshed.
-
-But ten years later, when Orton emerged from prison, there was almost
-no one to greet him. The fickle public, that had once been ready to
-storm the Houses of Parliament for him, had utterly forgotten the man.
-Nor was there any sign of public interest, when he died in obscurity
-and poverty fourteen years later. A few of his persistent followers
-gave him honorable burial as “Sir Roger Tichborne.”
-
-The original enigma of the fate of Roger Tichborne, upon which this
-colossal structure of fraud and legal intricacy was founded, received,
-to be sure, not the slightest clarification from all the pother and
-feverish investigating. If ever there had been any good reason to doubt
-that the young Hampshire aristocrat went helplessly down with the
-stricken _Bella_ and her fated crew, none remained after the trials and
-the stupendous publicity they invoked.
-
-
-
-
-VI
-
-THE KIDNAPPERS OF CENTRAL PARK
-
-
-On the afternoon of Sunday, May 14, 1899, Mrs. Arthur W. Clarke,
-the young wife of a British publisher’s agent residing at 159 East
-Sixty-fifth Street, New York, found this advertisement in the _New York
-Herald_, under the heading, “Employment Wanted:”
-
- GIRL (20) as child’s nurse; no experience in city. Nurse, 274
- _Herald_, Twenty-third Street.
-
-The following Tuesday Mrs. Clarke took into her employment, as
-attendant for her little daughter, Marion, twenty months old, a pretty
-young woman, who gave the name of Carrie Jones and said she had come
-only two weeks before from the little town of Deposit, in upper New
-York State. The fact explained her lack of references. Mrs. Clarke, far
-from being suspicious because of the absence of employment papers, was
-impressed with the new child’s maid. She seemed to be a well-schooled,
-even-tempered young woman, considerably above her station, devoted
-to children, and, what was particularly noted, gentle in voice and
-demeanor--a jewel among servants.
-
-Five days later pretty Carrie Jones and Baby Marion Clarke had become
-the center of one of the celebrated abduction cases and, for a little
-while, the nucleus of a dark and appalling mystery. To-day, after
-the lapse of twenty-five years, the effects of this striking affair
-are still to be read in the precautions hedging the employment
-of nursemaids in American cities and in the timidity of parents
-everywhere. It was one of those occasional and impressive crimes which
-leave their mark on social habits and public behavior long after the
-details or the incidents themselves have been forgotten.
-
-The home of Marion Clarke’s parents in East Sixty-fifth Street is about
-two squares from the city’s great playground, Central Park, a veritable
-warren of children and their maids on every sunny day. Here Marion
-Clarke went almost every afternoon with her new nurse, and here the
-first scene of the ensuing drama was played.
-
-At about ten thirty o’clock on the morning of the next Sunday, May 21,
-Carrie Jones went to Mrs. Clarke and asked if she might not take the
-little girl to the Park then, as the day was warm, and the sunshine
-inviting. In the afternoon it might be too hot. Mrs. Clarke and her
-husband consented, and the maid set off a little before eleven o’clock
-with Baby Marion tucked into a wicker carriage. She was told to return
-by one o’clock, so that the child might have her luncheon at the usual
-hour.
-
-At twelve o’clock Mr. Clarke set off for a walk in the Park, also
-tempted from his home by the enchantments of the day. Mrs. Clarke did
-not accompany him, since she had borne a second baby only two or three
-months before, and she was still confined to the house.
-
-Mr. Clarke entered the Park at the Sixty-sixth Street entrance and
-followed the paths idly along toward the old arsenal. Without
-especially seeking his daughter and her nurse, he nevertheless kept
-an eye out. A short distance from the arsenal he saw his child’s cart
-standing in front of the rest room; he approached, expecting to see the
-child. Both baby and nurse were gone, and the attendant explained that
-the child’s vehicle had been left in her care, while the nurse bore the
-baby to the menagerie.
-
-“She said she’d be back in about an hour. Ought to be here any minute
-now,” prattled the public employee.
-
-The father sat down to wait. Then he grew impatient and went off to
-wander through the animal gardens. In half an hour he was back at the
-rest room to find the attendant about to move the cart indoors and make
-her departure, her tour of duty being over.
-
-Beginning to feel alarmed, Mr. Clarke resorted to the nearest
-policeman, who smiled, with the confidence of long experience, and
-advised him to go home. It was a common thing for a green country
-girl to get lost among the winding drives and walks of Central Park.
-No doubt the nurse would find her way home with the child in a little
-while.
-
-Clarke went back to his house and waited. At two o’clock he went
-excitedly back to the Park and consulted the captain of police, with
-the same results. The officers were ordered to look for the nurse and
-child, but the alarm of the parent was not shared. He was once more
-told to go home and wait. At the same time he was rather pointedly
-told not to return with his annoying inquiries. Such temporary
-disappearances of children happened every day.
-
-The harried father went home and paced the floor. His enervated wife
-wept and trembled with apprehension. At four o’clock the doorbell rang,
-and the father rushed excitedly to answer.
-
-A bright-eyed, grinning boy stood in the vestibule and asked if Mr.
-Clarke lived here. Then he handed over a letter in a plain white
-envelope, lingering a moment, as if expecting a tip.
-
-Clarke naturally tore the letter open with quaking fingers and read:
-
- “MRS CLARK: Do not look for your nurse and baby. They are safe in our
- possession, where they will remain for the present. If the matter is
- kept out of the hands of the police and newspapers, you will get your
- baby back, safe and sound.
-
- “If, instead, you make a big time about it and publish it all over, we
- will see to it that you never see her alive again. We are driven to
- this by the fact that we cannot get work, and one of us has a child
- dying through want of proper treatment and nourishment.
-
- “Your baby is safe and in good hands. The nurse girl is still with
- her. If everything is quiet, you will hear from us Monday or Tuesday.
-
- “THREE.”
-
-The letter was correctly done, properly paragraphed, punctuated,
-and printed with a fine pen in a somewhat laborious simulation of
-writing-machine type. It also bore several markings characteristic of
-the journalist or publisher’s copy reader, especially three parallel
-lines drawn under the signature, “Three,” evidently to indicate
-capitals. The envelope was the common plain white kind, but the sheet
-of paper on which the note had been penned was of the white unglazed
-and uncalendared kind known as newsprint and used in all newspaper
-offices as copy paper. Accordingly it was at once suspected that the
-kidnapper must have been a newspaper man, printer, reader, or some one
-connected with a publishing house.
-
-The Clarkes recalled that the nurse had been alone the preceding Friday
-evening and had been writing. Evidently she had prepared the note at
-that time and had been planning the abduction with foresight and care.
-People at once reached the conclusion that she was one of the agents of
-a great band of professional kidnappers. Accordingly every child and
-every mother in the city stood in peril.
-
-To indicate the nature of the official search, we may as well reproduce
-Chief of Police Devery’s proclamation:
-
- “Arrest for abduction--Carrie Jones, twenty-one years of age, five
- feet two inches tall, dark hair and eyes, pale face, high check bones,
- teeth prominent in lower jaw, American by birth; wore a white straw
- sailor hat with black band, military pin on side, blue-check shirt
- waist, black brilliantine skirt, black lace bicycle boots, white
- collar and black tie.
-
- “Abducted on Sunday May 21, 1899, Marion Clarke, daughter of Arthur
- W. Clarke, of this city, and described as follows: twenty months
- old, light complexion, blue eyes, light hair, had twelve teeth,
- four in upper jaw, four in lower jaw, and four in back. There is
- a space between two upper front teeth, and red birthmark on back.
- Wore rose-colored dress, white silk cap, black stockings, and black
- buttoned shoes.
-
- “Make careful inquiry and distribute these circulars in all
- institutions, foundling asylums, and places where children of the
- above age are received.”
-
-A photograph of the missing child accompanied the description.
-
-So the quest began. It was, however, by no means confined to Carrie
-Jones and the child. The New York newspaper reporters were early
-convinced that some one else stood behind the transaction, and they
-sought night and day for a man or woman connected either directly or
-distantly with their own profession. It was the day when the reporter
-prided himself especially on his superior acumen as a sleuth, with the
-result that every effort was made to give a fresh demonstration of
-journalistic enterprise and shrewdness.
-
-Several days of the most feverish hunting, accompanied by a sharp rise
-in public emotionalism and the incipience of panic among parents,
-failed, however, to produce even the most shadowy results. Rumors and
-suspicions were, as usual, numerous and fatuous, but there came forth
-nothing that had the earmarks of the genuine clew. The arrests of
-innocent young women were many, and numerous little girls were dragged
-to police stations by the usual crop of fanatics.
-
-Similarly, little Marion Clarke was reported from all parts of the
-surrounding country and even from the most distant places. One report
-had her on her way to England, another showed her as having sailed for
-Sweden, a third report was that she had been taken to Australia by a
-childless couple. All the other common hypotheses were, of course,
-entertained. A bereaved mother had taken little Marion to fill the void
-of her own loss. A childless woman had stolen the little girl and was
-using her to present as her own offspring, probably to comply with the
-provisions of some freak will.
-
-But the hard fact remained that a letter had come within four hours
-after the abduction of the child, and before there had been the
-first note of alarm or publicity. Such an epistle could only have
-been written by the actual kidnapper, since no one else was privy to
-the fact that the girl was gone. In that communication the writer
-had stated his or her case very definitely and, while not actually
-demanding ransom or naming a sum, had clearly indicated the intention
-of making such a subsequent demand.
-
-Theorizing was thus a bit sterile. The police, be it said to their
-credit, bothered themselves with no fine-spun hypotheses, but clung to
-the main track and sought the kidnappers. The _New York World_ offered
-a reward of a thousand dollars and put its most efficient reportorial
-workers into the search. The other newspapers also kept their men
-going in shifts. Every possible trail was followed to its end, every
-promising part of the city searched. Even the most inane reports were
-investigated with diligence.
-
-Hundreds of persons had gone to the police with bits of information
-which they, no doubt, considered suggestive or important. The
-well-known Captain McClusky, then chief of detectives, received these
-often wearisome callers, read their mail, directed the investigation of
-their reports, and often remained at his desk late into the night.
-
-Among a large number of women who reported to the detective chief was a
-Mrs. Cosgriff, a sharp and voluble Irishwoman, who maintained a rooming
-house in Twenty-seventh street, Brooklyn. Mrs. Cosgriff asserted that
-two women with a little girl of Marion Clarke’s age and general
-appearance had rented a room from her on the evening of the eventful
-Sunday and spent the night there. The next morning one of them had got
-the newspapers, gone to her room, remained secluded with the other
-woman and child for a time, and had then come out to announce that
-they would not remain another day. Mrs. Cosgriff thought she detected
-excitement in the manner of both women, but she had to admit that the
-child had made no complaint or outcry. Nevertheless, she felt that
-these were the wanted people.
-
-Had she noted anything of special interest about the child, any
-peculiarity by which the parents might recognize her? Or had she heard
-the women mention any town or place to which they might have gone?
-
-The lodging-house keeper considered a moment, confessed that her
-curiosity had led her to do a little spying, and recalled that she had
-heard one of the women mention a town. Either she had not heard the
-name distinctly, or she had forgotten part of it, but it was a name
-ending in berg or burg. She was certain of that. Fitchburg, Pittsburg,
-Williamsburg, Plattsburg--something like that. She did not know the
-reason for her feeling, but she was sure it was a place not very far
-from New York.
-
-As to a peculiarity of the child, she had noted nothing except that
-it seemed good-humored, healthy, and clever. She had heard one of the
-women say: “Come on, baby! Show us how Mrs. Blank does.” Evidently the
-little girl had done some sort of impersonation.
-
-Captain McClusky was inclined to place some credence in Mrs. Cosgriff’s
-account, but he saw no special promise in her revelations till he
-repeated the details to the agonized parents. At the mention of the
-childish impersonation, Mrs. Clarke leaped up in excitement.
-
-“That was Marion!” she cried. “That’s one of her little tricks!”
-
-It developed that the nurse, Carrie Jones, had spent hours playing
-with the child, teaching it to walk and pose like a certain affected
-woman friend of its mother. Undoubtedly then, Marion Clarke, Carrie
-Jones, and another woman had been in South Brooklyn the evening after
-the abduction and spent the night and part of the next day at Mrs.
-Cosgriff’s, leaving in the afternoon for a town whose name ended in
-burg or berg.
-
-Now the chase began in earnest. The detectives made a list of towns
-with the burg termination, and one or two men were sent to each, with
-instructions to make a quiet, but thorough, search. Information of
-a confidential kind was also forwarded to the police departments of
-other cities, near and far. As a result a number of suspected young
-women were picked up. Indeed, the mystery was believed solved for a
-short time when a girl answering to the description of Carrie Jones
-was seized in Connecticut and held for the arrival of the New York
-detectives, when she began to act mysteriously and failed to give a
-clear account of herself. It was found, however, that she had other
-substantial reasons for being cryptic, and that she was, moreover,
-enjoying her little joke on the officials.
-
-Again, in Pennsylvania a girl was held who would neither affirm nor
-deny that she was Carrie Jones, but let the local police have the very
-definite impression that they had in hand the much-hunted kidnapper.
-She turned out to be an unfortunate pathologue of the self-accusatory
-type. Her one real link with the affair was that her name happened
-to be Jones, a circumstance which got the members of this large and
-popular family of citizens no little discomfort during the pendency of
-the Clarke mystery.
-
-Meantime no further communication had been received from the abductors.
-They had said, in the single note received from them, that they would
-communicate Monday or Tuesday, “if everything is quiet.” Everything,
-far from being quiet, had been in a most plangent uproar, which
-circumstances alone should have been recognized as the reason for
-silence. But, as is usual, the clear and patent explanation seemed not
-to contain enough for popular acceptance. More fanciful interpretations
-were put forward in the usual variety of forms. The note had been sent
-merely to misguide, and one might be sure the abductors did not intend
-to return Baby Marion. If the abductors were looking for ransom, why
-had no more been heard? Why had they chosen the daughter of a man who
-had slender means and from whom no large ransom could be expected? No,
-it was something more sinister still. Probably Little Marion was dead.
-
-As the days dragged by, and there were still no conclusive
-developments, the public sympathy toward the stricken couple became
-expressive and dramatic. Crowds besieged the house in East Sixty-fifth
-Street in hope of catching sight of the bereaved mother. The father was
-greeted with cheers and sympathetic expressions whenever he came or
-went. Many offers of aid were received, and some came forward who
-wanted to pay whatever ransom might be demanded.
-
-[Illustration: ~~ MARION CLARKE ~~]
-
-In these various ways the Marion Clarke case came to be a national and
-even an international sensation in the brief course of a week. Sympathy
-with the parents was instant and widespread, and passion against the
-abductors filled the newspaper correspondence columns with suggestions
-in favor of more stringent laws, plans for cruel vengeance on the
-kidnappers, complaints against the police, fulminations directed at
-quite every one connected with the unfortunate affair--all the usual
-expressions of helplessness and bafflement.
-
-On the morning of Thursday, June 1st, eleven days after the
-disappearance, a woman with a little girl entered the general store at
-the little hamlet of St. John, N. Y., where Mrs. Ada B. Corey presided
-as postmistress to the community. The child was a little petulant and
-noisy; the woman very annoyed and nervous. Both were strangers. The
-woman gave her name as Beauregard and took one or two letters which had
-come for her. With these and the little girl she made a quick departure.
-
-Because of the great excitement and wide publicity of the Clarke case,
-nothing of the sort could happen so near the city of New York without
-one inevitable result. The postmistress immediately notified Deputy
-Sheriff William Charleston of Rockland County, who had his office in
-St. John. Charleston was able to locate the woman and child before
-they could leave town, and he covertly followed them to the farmhouse
-of Frank Oakley, in the heart of the Ramapo Mountain region, near
-Sloatsburg, about nineteen miles from Haverstraw, on the Hudson River.
-
-The rural officer discovered, by making a few inquiries, that this Mrs.
-Beauregard had been known in the vicinity for some months, and she had
-been occupying the Oakley house with her husband. Ten days previously,
-however, she had appeared with another woman and the little girl.
-
-The dates tallied; the town was Sloatsburg; there were, or had been,
-two women; the place was ideal for hiding, and the child was of the
-proper age and description. Sheriff Charleston quickly summoned some
-other officers, descended on the place, seized the woman, the child,
-and the husband, locked them into the nearest jail, and sent word to
-Captain McClusky.
-
-New York detectives and reporters arrived by the next train, and Mr.
-Clarke came a short time later. As soon as he was on the ground,
-the party proceeded to the jail, and the weeping father caught his
-wandering girl into happy arms. She was indeed Marion Clarke. Within
-ten minutes every available telephone and telegraph wire was humming
-the triumphant message back to New York.
-
-But, in the recovery of the child, the inner mystery of the case only
-began to unfold itself. The woman seized at Sloatsburg was not Carrie
-Jones. Neither had the Clarkes ever seen her before. She gave the name
-of Mrs. George Beauregard, and, when questioned about this matter,
-later “admitted” that she was really Mrs. Jennie Wilson. Her story
-was that a couple had brought the child to her, saying that it needed
-to remain in the mountains for the summer. They had paid her for the
-little girl’s board and care. She declared she did not know their
-address, but they would certainly be on hand in the fall to reclaim
-their baby.
-
-The man arrested at the farmhouse said that he was James Wilson; that
-he had no employment at the time, except working on the farm, and that
-he knew nothing of the baby beyond what his wife had revealed. He
-didn’t interfere in such affairs.
-
-Both were returned to New York after some slight delay. The detectives
-and the newspapers at once went to work on the problem of discovering
-who they were, and what had become of Carrie Jones.
-
-Meantime the abducted child was being brought home to her distracted
-mother. A crowd of several thousand persons had gathered in Sixty-fifth
-Street, apprised of the little girl’s impending return by the evening
-newspapers. She was greeted with cheers, loaded with presents, saluted
-by the public officials, and treated as the heroine that circumstance
-and good police work had made her. Photographs of her crowded the
-journals, and she was altogether the most famous youngster of the day.
-Her parents later removed to Boston with her, and they were heard of in
-the succeeding years when attempts were made to release the imprisoned
-kidnappers, or whenever there was another kidnapping or missing-child
-case. In time they passed back into obscurity, and Marion Clarke
-disappeared from the glare of notoriety.
-
-The work of identifying the man and woman caught in the Sloatsburg
-farmhouse proceeded rapidly. Freddy Lang, the boy who had brought the
-note to the Clarke door on that painful Sunday afternoon, immediately
-recognized Mrs. Beauregard-Wilson as the woman who had handed him
-the missive and a five-cent piece in Second Avenue and asked him to
-deliver the note to Mrs. Clarke. Mrs. Cosgriff came from Brooklyn and
-said that the prisoner was one of the two women who had stayed at
-her house on that Sunday night. It was apparent then that one of the
-active kidnappers, and not an innocent tool, had been caught. The woman
-and her husband, however, denied everything and refused to give any
-information about themselves.
-
-Meantime the newspapers left no stone unturned in an attempt to make
-the identification complete, discover just who the prisoners were, and
-establish their connections with others believed to have financed the
-kidnapping. Something deeper and more sinister than mere abduction for
-ransom was suspected, and it seemed to be indicated by certain facts
-that will appear presently. Accordingly the reporters and journalistic
-investigators were conducting a fresh search on very broad lines.
-
-On the evening of the second of June this hunt came to an abrupt close,
-when a reporter traced the mysterious Carrie Jones to the home of an
-aunt at White Oak Ridge, near Summit, New Jersey, and got from her the
-admission that she was, in fact, Bella Anderson, a country girl who
-had been for no long period a waitress in the Mills Hotel, in Bleecker
-Street, New York. Bella Anderson readily told who the captive man and
-woman were, and how the kidnapping plot had been concocted and carried
-out. Her story may be summarized to clear the ground.
-
-Bella Anderson was born in London, the daughter of a retired soldier
-who had seen service in India and Africa. At the age of fourteen,
-her parents being dead, she and her brother, Samuel, had set out for
-America and been received by relatives in the States of New York and
-New Jersey. The girl had been recently schooled and aided financially
-both by her brother and other relatives. The year before the kidnapping
-she had gone to New York to make her own way. At the Mills Hotel, in
-the course of her duties, she had met Mr. and Mrs. George Beauregard
-Barrow. They had been kind to her and become her intimates, nursing her
-through an illness and otherwise befriending a lonely creature.
-
-The Barrows, this being the true name of the arrested pair, had
-persuaded her that the work of waiting on table in a hotel was too
-arduous and advised her to seek employment in a private family as nurse
-to a child. In this way, they told her, she would have an opportunity
-to seize some rich man’s darling and exact a heavy ransom for its
-return. All this part of the business they would manage for her. All
-she needed to do was to seize the child, a very easy matter. For this
-she was to receive one half of whatever ransom might be collected.
-
-Accordingly, Bella Anderson had advertised for a place as child’s
-nurse. Several parents answered. At the first two homes she was just
-too late to procure employment, other applicants having anticipated
-her. So it was mere chance that took her to the Clarke home and
-determined Marion Clarke to be the victim.
-
-The girl went on to recite that the Barrows had coached her carefully.
-They had instructed her in the matter of her lack of references, in the
-manner of taking the child, in her conduct at her employers’ home, in
-the details of an inoffensive account of her past, and so on through
-the list. They had been the mentors and the “master minds.”
-
-After she had been employed at the Clarkes’ a few days and had taken
-little Marion to the Park the first time, Mrs. Barrow had consulted
-with the nurse and instructed her to be ready for the abduction on the
-next excursion. Bella Anderson said she had suffered many qualms and
-been unable to bring herself to the deed for several visits. Each time
-Mrs. Barrow met her in the Park and was ready to flee with the little
-girl. Finally the nurse reached the point of yielding. Sunday noon she
-found Mrs. Barrow waiting for her, as usual. They left the baby’s cart
-at the rest room, carried the child to a remote place, changed its
-coat and cap, and then set out at once for South Brooklyn, where they
-took the room from Mrs. Cosgriff. This matter attended to, the women
-exchanged clothes, and Mrs. Barrow returned to Manhattan, gave the note
-to the boy, and turned back to Brooklyn. The next morning she had seen
-the headlines in the newspapers, realized that the game was dangerous,
-and set out quickly for Sloatsburg, where the farmhouse had been rented
-in advance by Barrow. Two days later Bella Anderson had been sent away
-because the Barrows felt she was being too hotly sought and might be
-recognized in the neighborhood.
-
-This story was readily confirmed, though the Barrows naturally sought
-to shield themselves. It was also discovered that Mrs. Barrow had been
-an Addie McNally, born and reared in up-State New York, and that she,
-with her husband, had once owned a small printing establishment, thus
-explaining the chirographical characteristics of the Clarke abduction
-note. She was about twenty-five years old, shrewd, capable and not
-unattractive.
-
-Investigation brought out romantic and pathetic facts concerning the
-husband. He had apparently had no better employment in New York than
-that of motorman in the hire of an electric cab company then operating
-in that city. But this derelict was the son of distinguished parents.
-His father was Judge John C. Barrow of the superior court of Little
-Rock, Arkansas, and the descendant of other persons politically well
-known in the South. George Beauregard Barrow--his middle name being
-that of the famous Confederate commander at the first battle of Bull
-Run or Manassas, to whom distant relationship was claimed--had been
-incorrigible from childhood. In early manhood he had been connected
-with kidnapping threats and plots in his home city and with assaults on
-his enemies, with the result that he was finally sent away, cut off and
-told to make his own berth in the world. Judge Barrow tried to aid his
-unfortunate son at the trial, but public feeling was too sorely aroused.
-
-George Barrow and Bella Anderson were tried before Judge Fursman and
-quickly convicted. Barrow was sentenced to fourteen years and ten
-months, and the Anderson girl to four years, both judge and jury
-accepting her statement that she had been no more than a pawn in the
-hands of shrewder and older conspirators. Mrs. Barrow, sensing the
-direction of the wind, took a plea of guilty before Judge Werner,
-hoping for clemency. The court, however, said that her crime merited
-the gravest reprehension and severest punishment. He fixed her term at
-twelve years and ten months.
-
-These trials were had, and the sentences imposed within six weeks of
-the kidnapping, the courts having acted with despatch. While the cases
-were pending, Barrow, Mrs. Barrow, and the Anderson girl had again and
-again been asked to reveal the names of others who had induced them
-to their crime or had financed them. All said there had been no other
-conspirators, but the feeling persisted that Barrow had acted with the
-support of professional criminals, or of some enemy of the Clarkes,
-either of whom had supplied him with considerable sums of money.
-
-This belief, which was specially strong with some of the newspapers,
-was predicated upon two facts.
-
-On the morning of Thursday, May 25, four days after the abduction
-of Marion Clarke, there had appeared in the _New York Herald_ the
-following advertisement:
-
- “M. F. two thousand dollars reward will be O. K. in Baby Clarke case.
- Write again and let me know when and where I can meet you Thursday
- evening. Don’t fail--strictly confidential.”
-
-Neither the Clarkes, the newspapers, nor any persons acting for
-them knew anything about a two-thousand-dollar-reward offer or had
-communicated with any one who had been promised such a sum. Hence
-there were only two possible explanations of the advertisement. Either
-it had been inserted by some unbalanced person who wanted to create
-a stir--the kind of restless neurotic who projects his unwelcome
-apparition into every sensation--or there was really some dark force
-moving behind the kidnapping.
-
-A second fact led many to persist in this latter notion. In spite of
-the fact that George Barrow had been disowned at home and driven from
-his town, and opposed to the circumstances that he had worked at common
-and ill-paid jobs, had been unable to pay his rent for eleven months,
-had been seen in the shabbiest clothes and was known to be in need--the
-only force that might have prompted him to attempt a kidnapping--he was
-found to have a considerable sum in his pockets when searched at the
-jail; he informed his wife that he would get plenty of cash for their
-defense, and he was shown to have expended a fairly large sum on the
-planning of the crime, the traveling and other expenses, the rent of
-the farmhouse, the needs of Bella Anderson, and for his own amusement.
-Where had this come from?
-
-Not only the public and the newspapers, but Detective Chief McClusky
-were long occupied with this enigma. Barrow himself gave various
-specious explanations and finally refused to say more. Hints and
-bruits of all kinds were current. Many said that Arthur Clarke could
-furnish the answer if he would, an accusation which the harried father
-indignantly rejected.
-
-In the end the guilty trio went to prison, the Clarkes removed to
-Boston, the public interest flagged, and the mystery remained unsolved.
-
-
-
-
-VII
-
-DOROTHY ARNOLD
-
-
-On the afternoon of Monday, December 12, 1910, a young woman of the
-upper social world vanished from the pavement of Fifth Avenue. Not
-only did she disappear from the center of one of the busiest streets
-on earth, at the sunniest hour of a brilliant winter afternoon, with
-thousands within sight and reach, with men and women who knew her at
-every side, and with officers of the law thickly strewn about her path;
-but she went without discernible motives, without preparation, and, so
-far as the public has ever been permitted to read, without leaving the
-dimmest clew to her possible destination.
-
-These are the peculiarities which mark the Dorothy Arnold case as one
-of the most irritating puzzles of modern police history, a true mystery
-of the missing.
-
-It is one of the maxims in the administration of absent-persons bureaus
-that disappearing men and women, no matter how carefully they may plan,
-regardless of all natural astuteness, invariably leave behind some
-token of their premeditation. Similarly, it is a truism that, barring
-purposeful self-occultation, the departure of an adult human being
-from so crowded a thoroughfare can be set down only to abduction or to
-mnemonic aberration. Remembering that a crime must have its motivation,
-and that cases of amnesia almost always are marked by previous
-symptoms and by fairly early recovery, the recondite and baffling
-aspects of this affair become manifest; for there was never the least
-hint of a ransom demand, and the girl who vanished was conspicuous for
-rugged physical and mental health.
-
-Thus, to sum up the affair, a disappearance which had from the
-beginning no standing in rationality, being logically both impenetrable
-and irreconcilable, remains, at the end of nearly a score of years, as
-obstinate and perplexing as ever--publicly a gall to human curiosity,
-an impossible problem for reason and analytical power.
-
-Dorothy Arnold was past twenty-five when she walked out of her father’s
-house into darkness that shining winter’s day. She was at the summit
-of her youth, rich, socially preferred, blessed with prospects, and
-to every outer eye, uncloudedly happy. Her father, a wealthy importer
-of perfumes, occupied a dignified house on East Seventy-ninth Street,
-in the center of one of the best residential districts, with his wife
-and four children--two sons and two daughters. Mr. Arnold’s sister was
-the wife of Justice Peckham of the United States Supreme Court, and
-the entire family was socially well known in Washington, Philadelphia,
-and New York. His missing daughter had been educated at Bryn Mawr and
-figured prominently in the activities of “the younger set” in all these
-cities. All descriptions set her down as having been active, cheerful,
-intelligent, and talented.
-
-The accepted story is that Miss Arnold left her father’s home at about
-half past eleven on the morning of her disappearance, apparently to go
-shopping for an evening gown. She appears to have had an appointment
-with a girl friend, which she broke earlier in the morning, saying
-that she was to go shopping with her mother. A few minutes before she
-left the house, the young woman went to her mother’s room and said she
-was going out to look for the dress. Her mother remarked that if her
-daughter would wait till she might finish dressing, she would go along.
-The girl demurred quietly, saying that it wasn’t worth the bother, and
-that she would telephone if she found anything to her liking. So far as
-her parent could make out, the girl was not anxious to be alone. She
-was no more than casual and seemed especially happy and well.
-
-At noon, half an hour after she had left her home, Miss Arnold went
-into a shop at Fifth Avenue and Fifty-ninth Street, where she bought
-a box of candy and had it charged on her father’s account. At about
-half past one she was at Brentano’s bookshop, Twenty-seventh Street and
-Fifth Avenue. Here she bought a volume of fiction, also charging the
-item to her father.
-
-Whether she was recognized again at a later hour is in doubt. She met a
-girl chum and her mother in the street some time during the early part
-of the afternoon and stopped to gossip for a few moments; but whether
-this incident occurred just before or after her visit to the bookstore
-could not be made certain. At any rate, she was not seen later than two
-o’clock.
-
-When the young woman failed to appear at home for dinner, there was
-a little irritation, but no concern. Her family decided that she had
-probably come across friends and forgotten to telephone her intention
-of dining out. But when midnight came, and there was still no word
-from the young woman, her father began to feel uneasy and communicated
-by telephone with the homes of various friends, where his daughter
-might have been visiting. When he failed to discover her in this way,
-Mr. Arnold consulted with his personal attorney, and a search was begun.
-
-The reader is asked to note that there was no public announcement of
-the young woman’s absence for more than six weeks. Just why it was
-considered wise to proceed discreetly and privately cannot be more
-than surmised. This action on the part of her family has always been
-considered suggestive of a well-defined suspicion and a determination
-to prevent its publication. At any rate, it was not until January 26,
-that revelation was made to the newspapers, at the strong urging of W.
-J. Flynn, then in charge of the New York detectives.
-
-In those six weeks, however, there had been no idleness. As soon as
-it was apparent that the girl could not be merely visiting, private
-detectives were summoned, and a formal quest begun. Her room and its
-contents revealed nothing of a positive character. She had left the
-house in a dark-blue tailored suit, small velvet hat and street shoes,
-carrying a silver-fox muff and satin bag, probably containing less
-than thirty dollars in money. Her checkbook had been left behind; nor
-had there been any recent withdrawals of uncommon amounts. No part of
-the girl’s clothing had been packed or taken along; none of her more
-valuable jewelry was missing; no letter had been left, and nothing
-pointed to preparation of any sort.
-
-A search of her correspondence revealed, however, a packet of letters
-from a man of a well-known family in another city. When, somewhat
-later, Mr. Arnold was summoned by the district attorney and asked to
-produce the letters, he swore that they had been destroyed, but added
-that they contained nothing of significance.
-
-It developed, too, that, while her parents were in Maine in the
-preceding autumn, Dorothy Arnold had gone to Boston on the pretext of
-visiting a school chum, resident in the university suburb of Cambridge;
-whereas she had actually stopped at a Boston hotel and had pawned about
-five hundred dollars’ worth of personal jewelry with a local lender,
-taking no trouble, however to conceal her name or home address. It was
-shown that the man of the letters was registered at another Boston
-hotel on the day of Dorothy’s visit; but he denied having seen her or
-been with her on this occasion, and there was no way of proving to the
-contrary. The date of this Boston visit was September 23, about two and
-a half months before Miss Arnold’s disappearance. The police were never
-able to establish any connection between the Boston visit, the pawning
-of the jewels, and the subsequent events, so that the reader must rely
-at this point upon his own conjecture.
-
-Before the public was made acquainted with the vanishment of the young
-heiress, both her mother and brother and the man of the letters had
-returned from Europe, and the latter took part in the search for her.
-He disclaimed, from the beginning, all knowledge of Miss Arnold’s
-plans, proclaimed that he knew of no reason why she should have left
-home, announced that he had considered himself engaged to marry her,
-and he pretended, at least, to believe that she would shortly appear.
-Needless to say, a close watch was secretly maintained over the young
-man and all his movements for many months. In the end, however, the
-police seemed satisfied that he knew no more than any one else of
-Dorothy Arnold’s possible movements. He dropped out of the case almost
-as suddenly as he had entered it.
-
-In the six weeks before the public was acquainted with the facts,
-private detectives, and later the public police, had worked
-unremittingly on the several possible theories covering the case. There
-were naturally a number of possibilities: First, that the girl had
-met with a traffic accident and been taken unconscious to a hospital;
-second, that she had been run down by some reckless motorist, killed,
-and carried off by the frightened driver and secretly buried; third,
-that she had been kidnapped; fourth, that she had eloped; fifth, that
-she had been seized by an attack of amnesia and was wandering about the
-country, unable to give any clew to her identity; sixth, that she had
-quarreled with her parents and chosen this method of bringing them to
-terms by the pangs of anxiety; seventh, that she had been arrested as a
-shoplifter and was concealing her identity for shame.
-
-As the weeks went by, all these ideas were exploded. The hospitals
-and morgues were searched in vain; the records of traffic accidents
-were scanned with the utmost care; the roadhouses and resorts in
-all directions from the city were visited, and their owners closely
-questioned. Cemeteries and lonely farms were inspected, the passenger
-lists of all departing ships examined, and later sailings observed. The
-authorities in European and other ports were notified by cable, and
-the captains of ships at sea were informed by wireless, now for the
-first time employed in such a quest. The city jails and prisons were
-visited and every female prisoner noted. Similar precautions were taken
-in other American cities, where the hospitals, infirmaries, and morgues
-were also subjected to search. Marriage-license bureaus, offices of
-physicians, sanitariums, cloisters, boarding schools, and all manner
-of possible and impossible retreats were made the objects of detective
-attention--all without result.
-
-The notion that the girl might have been abducted and held for ransom
-was discarded at the end of a few weeks, when no word had come from
-possible kidnappers. The thought of a disagreement was dismissed, with
-the most emphatic denials coming from all the near and distant members
-of Miss Arnold’s family. The idea of an elopement also had to be
-discarded after a time, and so also the theory of an aphasic or amnesic
-attack.
-
-After the police finally insisted on the publication of the facts and
-the summoning of public aid, and after the various early hypotheses had
-one and all failed to stand the test of scrutiny and time, various more
-and more fantastic or improbable conjectures came into currency. One
-was that the girl might have been carried off to some distant American
-town or foreign port. Another was that some secret enemy, whose name
-and grievance her parents were loath to reveal, had made away with
-the young woman, or was holding her to satisfy his spite. The public
-excitement was nigh boundless, and ingenious fabulations or diseased
-imaginings came pouring in upon the harried police and the distracted
-parents with every mail.
-
-Rumors and false alarms multiplied enormously. As the story of the
-young woman’s disappearance continued to occupy the leading columns
-of the daily papers, day upon day, the disordered fancy of the unstable
-elements of the population came into vigorous play. Dorothy Arnold was
-reported from all parts of the country, and both the members of her
-family and numberless detectives were kept on the jump, running down
-the most absurd reports on the meager possibility that there might be
-a grain of truth in one of them. Soon there appeared the pathological
-liars and self-accusers, with whose peculiarities neither the police
-nor the public were then sufficiently acquainted. In more than a
-hundred cities--judging from a tabulation of the newspaper reports of
-that day--women of the most diverse ages and types came forward with
-the suggestion that they concealed within themselves the person of the
-missing heiress. Girls of fourteen made the claim and women of fifty.
-Such absurdities soon had the police in a state of weary skepticism,
-but the Arnold family and the newspaper-reading public were still upset
-by every fresh report.
-
-[Illustration: ~~ DOROTHY ARNOLD ~~]
-
-Naturally enough, the fact that a prominent young woman, enjoying the
-full protection of wealth and social distinction, could apparently be
-snatched away from the most populous quarter of a world city, struck
-terror to the hearts of many. If a Dorothy Arnold could be ravished
-from the familiar sidewalks of her home city, what fate waited for the
-obscure stranger? Was it not possible that some new and strange kind of
-criminal, equipped with diabolic cunning and actuated by impenetrable
-motives, was launched upon a campaign of woman stealing? Who was safe?
-
-One of the popular beliefs of the time was that Miss Arnold might have
-gone into some small and obscure shop at a time when there was no other
-customer in the place and been there seized, bound, gagged, and made
-ready for abduction. The notion was widely accepted for the dual reason
-that it provided a set of circumstances under which it was possible
-to explain the totally unwitnessed snatching of the young woman and,
-at the same time, set a likely locale, since there are thousands of
-such little shops in New York. As a result of the currency of this
-story, many women hesitated to enter the establishments of cobblers,
-bootblacks, stationers, confectioners, tobacconists, and other petty
-tradesmen, especially in the more outlying parts of the city. Many
-bankruptcies of these minor business people resulted, as one may read
-from the court records.
-
-A similar fabulation, to the effect that the girl might have entered a
-cruising taxicab, operated by a sinister ex-convict, and been whisked
-off to some secret den of crime and vice, was almost as popular,
-with the result that cabs did a poor business with women clients for
-more than a year afterward. An old hackman, who was arrested in that
-feverish time because of the hysteria of a woman passenger, tells me
-that even to-day he encounters women who grow suspicious and excited,
-if he happens to drive by some unaccustomed route, a thing often done
-in these days to avoid the congestion on the main streets.
-
-While all this popular burning and sweating was going on, the police
-and many thousands of private investigators, professional and amateur,
-were busy with the problem of elucidating some motive to fit the case.
-Reducing the facts to their essentials and then trying to reason, the
-possibilities became a very general preoccupation. The deductive steps
-may be briefly set down. First, there were the alternative propositions
-of voluntary or involuntary absence, of hiding or abduction. Second,
-if the theory of forced absence was to be entertained, there were only
-two general possibilities--abduction for ransom or kidnapping by some
-maniac. The ideas of murder, detention for revenge, and the like,
-come under the latter head. The notion of a fatal accident had been
-eliminated.
-
-The proposition of voluntary absence presented a more complex picture.
-Suicide, elopement, amnesia, personal rebellion, an unrevealed family
-situation, a forbidden love affair, the desire to hide some social
-lapse--any of these might be the basis of a self-willed absence of a
-permanent or temporary kind.
-
-The failure, after months of quest, to find any trace of a body, seemed
-to have rendered the propositions of murder and of suicide alike
-improbable. Elopement and amnesia were likewise rendered untenable
-theories by time, nor was it long before the conceit of a disagreement
-was relegated to the improbabilities.
-
-Justly or unjustly, a good many practical detectives came after a time
-to the opinion that the case demanded a masculinizing of the familiar
-adage into _cherchez l’homme_. More seasoned officers inclined to the
-idea that there must have been some man, possibly one whose identity
-had been successfully concealed by the distraught girl. Again, as is
-common in such cases, there was the very general feeling that Miss
-Arnold’s family knew a good deal more than had been revealed either to
-the police or the public, and there was something about the long delay
-in reporting the case and the subsequent guarded attitude of the girl’s
-relatives that seemed to confirm this perhaps idle suspicion.
-
-The trouble with a great many of the theories evolved in the first
-months following the disappearance of Dorothy Arnold, was that they
-fitted only a part of the facts and probabilities. After all, here was
-an intricate and baffling situation, involving a person who, because
-of position, antecedents, and social situation, might be expected to
-act in a conventional manner. Accordingly, any explanation that fitted
-the physical facts and was still characterized by extraordinary details
-might reasonably be discarded.
-
-It was several years before the girl’s father finally declared his
-belief in her death, and it is a fact that a sum of not less than a
-hundred thousand dollars was expended, first and last, in running
-down all sorts of rumors and clews. The search extended to England,
-Italy, France, Switzerland, Canada--even to the Far East and Australia.
-But all trails led to vacancy, and all speculations were at length
-empty. No dimmest trace of the girl was ever found, and no genuinely
-satisfactory explanation of the strange story has ever been put forward.
-
-It is true there have been, at times in the intervening dozen or more
-years, rumors of a solution. Persons more or less closely connected
-with the official investigation have on several occasions been reported
-as voicing the opinion that the Arnold family was in possession of the
-facts, but denials have followed every such declaration. On April 8,
-1921, for instance, Captain John H. Ayers, in charge of the Missing
-Persons Bureau of the New York Police Department, told an audience at
-the High School of Commerce that the fate of Miss Arnold had at that
-time been known to the police for many months, and that the case was
-regarded as closed. This pronouncement received the widest publicity
-in the New York and other American newspapers, but Captain Ayers’
-statement was immediately and vigorously controverted by John S. Keith,
-the personal attorney of the girl’s father, who declared that the
-police official had told a “damned lie,” and that the mystery was as
-deep as ever it had been. The police chiefs later issued interviews
-full of dubiety and qualifications, the general tenor being that
-Captain Ayers had spoken without sufficient knowledge of the facts.
-
-Just a year later the father of this woman of mysterious tragedy died,
-the last decade of his life beclouded by the sorrowful story and
-painful doubt. In his will was this pathetic clause:
-
- “I make no provision in this will for my beloved daughter, H. C.
- Dorothy Arnold, as I am satisfied that she is dead.”
-
-The death of Miss Arnold’s father once more set the rumor mongers to
-work and a variety of tales, bolder than had been uttered before,
-were circulated through the demi-world of New York and hinted in the
-newspapers. These rumors have not been printed directly and there has
-thus been no need of denial on part of the family. It must be said
-at once that they are mere bruits, mere attempts on the part of the
-cynical town to invent a set of circumstances to fit what few facts and
-alleged facts are known.
-
-On the other hand, the newspapers have been only too ready to take
-seriously the most absurd fabulations. In 1916, for instance, a thief
-arrested at Providence, R. I., for motives best known to himself,
-declared that he had helped to bury Dorothy Arnold’s body in the cellar
-of a house about ten miles below West Point, near the J. P. Morgan
-estate. Commissioner Joseph A. Faurot, Captain Grant Williams and a
-number of detectives provided with digging tools set out for the place
-in motor cars, closely pursued by other cars containing the newspaper
-reporters. The police managed to shake off the newspaper men and
-reached the house. There they dug till they ached and found nothing
-whatever.
-
-Returning to New York, the detectives left their shovels, some of which
-were rusty or covered with a red clay, at a station house and there the
-reporters caught a glimpse of them. The result was that a bit of rust
-or ferrous earth translated itself into blood and thence into headlines
-in the morning papers, declaring that Dorothy Arnold’s body had been
-found. Denials followed within hours, to be sure.
-
-So the case rests.
-
-Perhaps, in some year to come, approaching death will open the lips of
-one or another who knows the secret and has been sealed to silence by
-the fears and needs of life. But it is just as likely that the words of
-her dying parent contain as much as can be known of the truth about the
-missing Dorothy Arnold.
-
-
-
-
-VIII
-
-EDDIE CUDAHY AND PAT CROWE
-
-
-At seven o’clock on the bright winter evening of December 18,
-1900, Edward A. Cudahy, the multimillionaire meat packer, sent
-his fifteen-year-old son to the home of a friend, with a pile of
-periodicals. The boy, Edward A., junior, but shortly to be known over
-two continents as Eddie Cudahy, left his father’s elaborate house at
-No. 518 South Thirty-seventh Street, Omaha, walked three blocks to
-the home of Doctor Fred Rustin, also in South Thirty-seventh Street,
-delivered the magazines, turned on his heel and disappeared.
-
-Shortly before nine o’clock the rich packer noticed that his son had
-not returned, and he observed to his wife that the Rustins must have
-invited the boy to stay. Mrs. Cudahy felt a little nervous and urged
-her husband to make sure. He telephoned to the Rustin home and was
-promptly told that Eddie had been there, left the papers and departed
-immediately, almost two hours before.
-
-The Cudahys were instantly alarmed and convinced that something out
-of the ordinary had befallen the boy. He had promised to return
-immediately to consult with his father over a Christmas list. He was
-known to have no more than a few cents in his pockets, and unexplained
-absences from home at night were unprecedented with him.
-
-The beef magnate notified the Omaha police without long hesitation, and
-the quest for the missing rich boy was on. All that night detectives,
-patrolmen, servants, and friends of the family went up and down the
-streets and alleys of the overgrown Nebraska packing town, with its
-strange snortings from the cattle pens, its grunting railroad engines,
-its colonies of white and black laborers from distant lands, its
-brawling night life and its pretentious new avenues where the brash and
-sudden rich resided. At dawn the searchers congregated, sleepless, at
-the police headquarters or the Cudahy mansion, baffled and affrighted.
-Not the first clew to the boy had been found, and no one dared to
-whisper the clearest suspicions.
-
-By noon all Omaha was in turmoil. The great packing houses had
-practically stopped their activity; the police had been called in
-from their usual assignments and put to searching the city, district
-by district; the resorts and gambling houses were combed by the
-detectives; the anxious father had telegraphed to Chicago for twenty
-Pinkerton men, and the usual flight of mad rumors was in the air.
-
-One man reported that he had seen two boys, one of them with a broken
-arm, leave a street car at the city limits on the preceding night.
-The fact that the car line passed near the Cudahy home was enough to
-lead people to think one of the boys must have been Eddie Cudahy. As
-a result, his known young friends were sought out and questioned; the
-schools were gone over for the boy with a broken arm, and all the
-street-car crews in town were examined by the police.
-
-By the middle of the afternoon, the newspapers issued special editions,
-which bore the news that a letter had been received from kidnappers.
-According to this account, a man on horseback had ridden swiftly past
-the Cudahy home at nine o’clock that morning and tossed a letter to the
-lawn. This had been picked up by one of the servants, and it read as
-follows:
-
- “We have your son. He is safe. We will take good care of him and
- return him for a consideration of twenty-five thousand dollars. We
- mean business.
-
- “Jack.”
-
-With the publication of this alleged communication, even more fantastic
-reports began to reach the police and the parents. One young intimate
-of the family came in and reported in all seriousness that he had seen
-a horse and trap standing in Thirty-seventh Street, near the Cudahy
-home on several occasions in the course of the preceding week. The fact
-that it looked like any one of a hundred smart rigs then in common use
-did not seem to detract from its fancied significance.
-
-Another neighbor reported that three days before the kidnapping he had
-seen a covered light wagon standing at the curb in the street, a block
-to the rear of the Cudahy home. One man on the seat was talking with
-another, who was standing on the walk, and, as the narrator passed,
-they had lowered their voices to a whisper. He had not thought the
-incident suggestive until after the report of the kidnapping. And the
-police, quite forgetting the instinctive universal habit of lowering
-the voice when strangers pass, sent out squads of men to find the wagon
-and the whisperers!
-
-In short, the town was excited out of all sanity, and the very
-forces which should have maintained calmness and acted with all
-possible self-possession seemed the most headless. All the officials
-accomplished was the brief detention of several innocent persons, the
-theatrical raiding of a few gambling houses, and the further excitation
-of the citizenry, always ready to respond to police histrionism.
-
-To add an amusing exhibit to the already heavy store of evidence on
-this last point, it may be noted with amusement, not to say amazement,
-that the kidnapping letter, which had so agitated the public, was
-itself a police fake, and the rider who had thrown it on the lawn was a
-clumsy invention.
-
-Meantime, however, a genuine kidnapping letter had reached the hands
-of Mr. Cudahy. A little before nine o’clock on the morning of the
-nineteenth, after he too had been up all night, the family coachman was
-walking across the front lawn when he saw a piece of red cloth tied to
-a stout wooden stick about two feet long. He approached it, looked at
-it suspiciously, and finally picked it up, to find that an envelope
-was wrapped about the stick and addressed in pencil to Mr. Cudahy.
-Evidently some one had thrown this curiously prepared missive into the
-yard in the course of the preceding night, for there had been numbers
-of policemen, detectives, and neighbors on the lawn and on the walks in
-front of the property since dawn.
-
-The letter, with its staff and red cloth, was immediately carried
-to the packer, who read with affrighted eyes this remarkable and
-characteristic communication:
-
- “OMAHA, December 19, 1900.
-
- “Mr. Cudahy:
-
- “We have kidnapped your child and demand twenty-five thousand dollars
- for his safe return. If you give us the money, the child will be
- returned as safe as when you last saw him; but if you refuse, we will
- put acid in his eyes and blind him. Then we will immediately kidnap
- another millionaire’s child that we have spotted, and we will demand
- one hundred thousand dollars, and we will get it, for he will see the
- condition of your child and realize the fact that we mean business and
- will not be monkeyed with or captured.
-
- “Get the money all in gold--five, ten, and twenty-dollar pieces--put
- it in a grip in a white wheat sack, get in your buggy alone on the
- night of December 19, at seven o’clock p.m., and drive south from your
- house to Center Street; turn west on Center Street and drive back to
- Ruser’s Park and follow the paved road toward Fremont.
-
- “When you come to a lantern that is lighted by the side of the road,
- place your money by the lantern and immediately turn your horse around
- and return home. You will know our lantern, for it will have two
- ribbons, black and white, tied on the handle. You must place a red
- lantern on your buggy where it can be plainly seen, so we will know
- you a mile away.
-
- “This letter and every part of it must be returned with the money,
- and any attempt at capture will be the saddest thing you ever done.
- _Caution! For Here Lies Danger._
-
- “If you remember, some twenty years ago Charley Ross was kidnapped in
- New York City, and twenty thousand dollars ransom asked. Old man Ross
- was willing to give up the money, but Byrnes[8] the great detective,
- with others, persuaded the old man not to give up the money, assuring
- him that the thieves would be captured. Ross died of a broken heart,
- sorry that he allowed the detectives to dictate to him.
-
- [8] Mr. Crowe had his criminal history somewhat vaguely in mind.
-
- “This letter must not be seen by any one but you. If the police or
- some stranger knew its contents, they might attempt to capture us,
- although entirely against your wish; or some one might use a lantern
- and represent us, thus the wrong party would secure the money, and
- this would be as fatal to you as if you refused to give up the money.
- So you see the danger if you let the letter be seen.
-
- “Mr. Cudahy, you are up against it, and there is only one way out.
- Give up the coin. Money we want, and money we will get. If you don’t
- give it up, the next man will, for he will see that we mean business,
- and you can lead your boy around blind the rest of your days, and all
- you will have is the damn copper’s sympathy.
-
- “Do the right thing by us, and we will do the same by you. If you
- refuse you will soon see the saddest sight you ever seen.
-
- “Wednesday, December 19th. This night or never. Follow these
- instructions, or harm will befall you or yours.”
-
-There was no signature. I have quoted the letter exactly, with the
-lapses in grammar and spelling preserved. It was written in pencil on
-five separate pieces of cheap note paper and in a small, but firm,
-masculine hand. It was read to the chief police authorities soon after
-its receipt. Just why they felt compelled to announce that it had come,
-and to invent the absurd draft they issued, remains for every man’s own
-intuitions.
-
-In this case, as in other abduction affairs, the police advised the
-father not to comply with the demand of the criminals, but to rely upon
-their efforts. No doubt their sense of duty to the public is as much
-responsible for this invariable position as any confidence in their
-own powers. An officer must feel, after all, that he cannot counsel
-bargaining with dangerous criminals, and that to pay them is only to
-encourage other kidnappers and further kidnappings.
-
-In spite of the menacing terms of the rather garrulous letter, which
-betrayed by its very length the fervor of its persuasive threats, and
-the darkness of its reminders, the nervousness of its composer, Mr.
-Cudahy was minded to listen to the advice of the officers and defy the
-abductors of his son. In this frame of mind he delayed action until
-toward the close of the afternoon, meantime sitting by the telephone
-and hearing reports from police headquarters and his own private
-officers every half hour. By four o’clock he and his attorney began to
-realize that there was no clew of any kind; that the whole Omaha police
-force and all the men his wealth had been able to supply in addition,
-had been able to make not even the first promising step, and that the
-hour for a decision that might be fatal was fast approaching. Still,
-he hesitated to take a step in direct violation of official policy and
-counsel.
-
-In this dilemma Mrs. Cudahy came forward with a demand for action to
-meet the immediate emergency and protect her only son. She refused to
-listen to talk of remoter considerations, declared that the amount of
-ransom was a trifle to a man of her husband’s fortune, and weepingly
-insisted that she would not sacrifice her boy to any mad plans of
-outsiders, who felt no such poignant concern as her own.
-
-Shortly before five o’clock Mr. Cudahy telephoned the First National
-Bank, which had, of course, closed for the day, and asked the cashier
-to make ready the twenty-five thousand dollars in gold. A little later
-the Cudahy attorney called at the bank and received the specie in five
-bags and in the denominations asked by the abductors. The money was
-taken at once to the Cudahy house and deposited inside, without the
-knowledge of the servants or outsiders.
-
-At half past six Mr. Cudahy ordered his driving mare hitched to the
-buggy in which he made the rounds of his yards and plants. At seven
-o’clock he slipped quietly out of his house, without letting his wife,
-the servants, or any one but his attorney know his errand. He carried a
-satchel containing the five bags of gold, which weighed more than one
-hundred pounds, to the stable, put the precious stuff into the bottom
-of his vehicle, took up the reins, and set out on his perilous and
-ill-boding adventure.
-
-Mr. Cudahy had not been allowed to leave home without warnings from the
-police and his attorney. They had told him that he might readily expect
-to find himself trapped by the kidnappers, who would then hold both him
-and his son for still higher ransom. So he drove toward the appointed
-place along the dim, night-hidden roads, with more than ordinary
-misgiving. Once or twice, after he had proceeded six or seven miles
-into the blackness of the open prairie, without seeing any signs from
-the abductors, he came near turning back; but the danger to his son and
-the thought that the criminals could have no object in sending him on a
-fruitless expedition, held him to his course.
-
-About ten miles out of town, still jogging anxiously along behind
-his horse, Mr. Cudahy saw a passenger train on one of the two
-transcontinental lines that converge at that point, coiling away into
-the infinite blackness, like some vast phosphorescent serpent. The
-beauty and mystery of the spectacle meant nothing to him, but it served
-to raise his hopes. No doubt the kidnappers would soon appear now.
-They had probably chosen this locality, with the swift trains running
-by, for their rendezvous. Once possessed of the gold, they would catch
-the next flyer for either coast and be gone out of the reach of local
-police. Perhaps they would even have the missing boy with them and
-surrender him as soon as they had been paid the ransom.
-
-Thus buoyed and heartened, the father drove on. Suddenly the road
-entered a cleft between two abrupt hills or butts. A sense of
-impendency oppressed the lonely driver. He took up a revolver beside
-him on the seat, clutching it near him, with some protective instinct.
-At the same moment he turned higher the flame in his red lantern, which
-swung from the whip socket of his buggy, and peered out into the gulch.
-Everything was pit-black and grave-silent. He lay back disappointed and
-spoke to the horse, debating whether to turn back. Once more he decided
-to go on. The cleft between the two eminences grew narrower. The horse
-turned a swift sharp corner. Cudahy sat up with startled alertness.
-
-There in the road before him, not ten rods away, was a smoky lantern,
-throwing but a pallid radiance about it in the thick darkness, but
-lighting a great hope in the father’s heart. He approached directly,
-drew up his horse a few yards away, found that the lantern, tied to
-a twig by the roadside, was decorated with the specified ribbons of
-black and white, returned to his buggy, carried the bags of gold to the
-lantern, put them down in the roadside, waited a few moments for any
-sign that might be given, turned his horse about, and started for home,
-driving slowly and listening intently for any sound from his expected
-son.
-
-The ten miles back to Omaha were covered in this slow and tense
-way, with eyes and ears open, and a mind fluctuating between hope
-and despair. But no lost boy came out of the darkness, and Cudahy
-reached his house without the least further encouragement. It was
-then past eleven o’clock. His attorney and his wife were still in
-the drawing-room, sleepless, tense, and terrified. They greeted the
-boy’s father with swift questions and relapsed into hopelessness
-when he related what he had done. An hour passed, while Cudahy tried
-to keep up the courage of his wife by argument and reasoning. Then
-came one o’clock. Now half past one. Surely there was no longer any
-need of waiting now. Either the kidnappers had hoaxed the suffering
-parents, or that note had not come from kidnappers at all, but from
-impostors--or--something far worse. At best, nothing would be heard
-till morning.
-
-“It’s no use, Mrs. Cudahy,” said the lawyer. “You’d better get what
-sleep you can, and----”
-
-“Hs-s-sh!” said the mother, laying her finger on her lips and listening
-like a hunted doe.
-
-In an instant she sprang out of her chair, ran into the hall, out of
-the door, down the walk to the street, and out of the gate. The two men
-sprang up and followed in time to see her catch the missing boy into
-her arms. She had heard his footfall.
-
-The news of the boy’s return was flashed to police headquarters within
-a few minutes, and the detective chief went at once to the Cudahy home
-to hear the returning boy’s story. It was simple and brief enough.
-
-Eddie Cudahy had left Doctor Rustin’s house the night before, and gone
-directly homeward. Three or four doors from his parents’ house Eddie
-Cudahy was suddenly confronted by two men who faced him with revolvers,
-called him Eddie McGee, declared that he was wanted for theft, that
-they were officers, and that he must come to the police station. He
-protested that he was not Eddie McGee, and that he could be identified
-in the house yonder; but his captors forced him into their buggy and
-drove off, warning him to make no outcry. They had gone only a few
-blocks when they changed their tone, tied the lad’s arms behind him,
-and put a bandage over his eyes and another over his mouth, so that he
-could not cry out. He understood that he had been kidnapped.
-
-Thus trussed up and prevented from either seeing where he was being
-taken, or making any outcry, the young fellow was driven about for an
-hour, and finally delivered to an old house, which he believed to be
-unfurnished, judging from the hollow sound of the footsteps, as he
-and his captors were going up the stairs. He was taken into a room on
-the second floor, seated in a chair, and handcuffed to it. His gag
-was removed, but not the bandage on his eyes. He was supplied with
-cigarettes and offered food, but he could not eat. One of the two men
-stood guard, the other departing at once, but returning later on.
-
-All that night and the next day the boy was unable to sleep. But
-he sensed that his captor seemed to be imbibing whisky with great
-regularity. Finally, about an hour before he had been set free, Eddie
-heard the other man return and hold a whispered conversation with his
-guard. The boy was then taken from the house, put back into the same
-buggy, driven to within a quarter of a mile of his father’s home, and
-released. He ran for home, and his captors drove off.
-
-Eddie Cudahy could not give any working description of the criminals.
-He had not got a good look at them in the street when they seized him,
-because it was dark, and they had the brims of their large hats pulled
-down over their eyes. Immediately afterward he had been bandaged and
-deprived of all further chance of observation. One man was tall, and
-the other short. The tall man seemed to be in command. The short man
-had been his guard. He thought there was a third man who was bringing
-in reports.
-
-There were just two dimly promising lines of investigation. First, it
-would surely be possible to find the house in which the boy had been
-held captive, for Omaha was not so large that there were many empty
-houses to suit the description furnished by the boy. Besides, the time
-at which any such house had been rented would offer evidence. It might
-be possible to get a clew to the identity of the kidnappers through the
-description of the person or persons who had done the renting.
-
-Second, the kidnappers must have got the horse and buggy somewhere;
-most likely from a local livery stable. If its source could be found,
-the liveryman also would be able to describe the persons with whom he
-had done business.
-
-So the police set to work, searching the town again for house and for
-stable. They found several deserted two-story cottages that fitted the
-picture well enough, and in each instance there were circumstances
-which seemed to indicate that the kidnappers had been there. Finally,
-however, all were eliminated, except a crude two-story cabin at 3604
-Grover Street. This turned out to be the place, situated near the
-outskirts, on the top of a hill, with the nearest neighbors a block
-away. Cigarette ends, burned matches, empty whisky bottles, and windows
-covered with newspapers gave silent, but conclusive, testimony.
-
-The matter of the horse proved more difficult. It had not been hired
-at any stable in Omaha or in Council Bluffs, across the Missouri
-River. Advertising and police calls brought out no private owner who
-had rented such a rig. Finally, however, the officers found a farmer
-living about twenty miles out of town who had sold a bay pony to a
-tall stranger several weeks before. Another man was found who had sold
-a second-hand buggy to a man of the same general description. At last
-the police began to realize that they were dealing with a criminal of
-genuine resourcefulness and foresight. The man had not blundered in any
-of the usual ways, and he had made the trail so confused that more than
-a week had passed before there were any positive indications as to his
-possible identity.
-
-In the end several indications pointed in the same direction. It
-seemed highly probable that the kidnapper chieftain had been some one
-acquainted with the packing business and probably with the Cudahys.
-He was also familiar with the town. He was tall, had a commanding
-voice, was accompanied by a shorter man, who seemed to be older, but
-was still dominated by his companion. More important still, this chief
-of abductors was an experienced and clever criminal. He gave every
-evidence of knowing all the ropes. These specifications seemed to fit
-just one man whose name now began to be used on all sides--the thrice
-perilous and ill-reputed Pat Crowe.
-
-It was recalled that this man had begun life as a butcher, been
-a trusted employee of the Cudahys ten years before, and had been
-dismissed for dishonesty. Subsequently he had turned his hand to crime,
-and achieved a startling reputation in the western United States as
-an intrepid bandit, train robber, and jail breaker, a handy man with
-a gun, a sure shot, and a desperate fellow in a corner. He had been
-in prison more than once, had lately made what seemed an effort at
-reform, knew Edward A. Cudahy well, and had sometimes received favors
-and gratuities from the rich man. He was, in short, exactly the man
-to fit all the requirements, and succeeding weeks and evidence only
-strengthened the suspicion against him. Crowe, though he had been seen
-in Omaha the day before the kidnapping, was nowhere to be discovered.
-Even this fact added to the general belief that he and none other had
-done the deed. In a short time the Cudahy kidnapping mystery resolved
-itself into a quest for this notorious fellow.
-
-The alarm was spread throughout the United States and Canada, to
-the British Isles, and the Continental ports, and to Mexico and the
-Central American border and port cities, where it was believed the
-fugitive might make his appearance. But Crowe was not apprehended,
-and the quest soon settled down to its routine phases, with occasional
-lapses back into exciting alarms. Every little while the capture of
-Pat Crowe was reported, and on at least a dozen occasions men turned
-up with confessions and detailed descriptions of the kidnapping.
-These apparitions and alleged captures took place in such diffused
-spots as London, Singapore, Manila, Guayaquil, San Francisco, and
-various obscure towns in the United States and Canada. The genuine
-and authentic Pat Crowe, however, stoutly declined to be one of the
-captives or confessors, and so the hunt went on.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- _Wide World_
-
- ~~ PAT CROWE ~~]
-
-Meantime Crowe’s confederate, an ex-brakeman on the Union Pacific
-Railroad, had been taken and brought to trial. His name was James
-Callahan, and there was then and is now no question about his
-connection with the affair. Nevertheless, at the end of his trial on
-April 29, 1901, Callahan was acquitted, and Judge Baker, the presiding
-tribune, excoriated the jury for neglect of duty, saying that never had
-evidence more clearly indicated guilt. Attempts to convict Callahan on
-other counts were no better starred, and he had finally to be released.
-
-In the same year, 1901, word was received from Crowe through an
-attorney he had employed in an earlier difficulty. Crowe had sent
-this barrister a draft from Capetown, South Africa, in payment of
-an old debt. The much sought desperado had got through the lines to
-the Transvaal, joined the Boer forces, and had been fighting against
-the British. He had been twice wounded, decorated for distinguished
-courage, and was, according to his own statement, done with crime and
-living a different life--adventurous, but honest. So many canards had
-been exploded that Omaha refused to believe the story, albeit time
-proved it to be true.
-
-At the height of the excitement, rewards of fifty-five thousand dollars
-had been offered for the capture and conviction of Pat Crowe, thirty
-thousand by Cudahy and twenty-five thousand by the city of Omaha.
-This huge price on the head of this wandering bad man had, of course,
-contributed to the feverish and half-worldwide interest in the case.
-Yet even these fat inducements accomplished nothing.
-
-Finally, in 1906, when Crowe had been hunted in vain for more than five
-years, he suddenly opened negotiations with Omaha’s chief of police
-through an attorney, offering to come in and surrender, in case all the
-rewards were immediately and honestly withdrawn, so that there would be
-no money inducement which might cause officers or others to manufacture
-a case against him. After some preliminaries, these terms were met, but
-not until an attempt to capture the desperado had been made and failed,
-with the net result of three badly wounded officers.
-
-In February, 1906, Crowe was at last brought to trial and, to the utter
-astoundment and chagrin of the entire country, promptly acquitted,
-though he offered no defense and tacitly admitted that he had taken
-the boy. One bit of conclusive evidence that had been offered by the
-prosecution and admitted by the court, was a letter written by Crowe to
-his parish priest in the little Iowa town of his boyhood. In the course
-of this letter, which had been written to the priest in the hope that
-he might make peace with Cudahy, the desperado admitted that “I am
-solely responsible for the Cudahy kidnapping. No one else is to blame.”
-
-No matter. The jury would not consider the evidence and brought in the
-verdict already indicated. Crowe, after six years of being hunted with
-a price of fifty-five thousand dollars on his head, was a free man.
-
-The acquittals of Crowe and Callahan have furnished material for a good
-deal of amused and some angry speculation. The local situation in Omaha
-at the time furnishes the key to the puzzle. First of all, there was
-the bitter anti-beef trust agitation, founded on the fact that many
-small independent butchers had been put out of business by the great
-packing-house combination, of which Cudahy was a member; and that meat
-prices had everywhere been rapidly advanced to almost double their
-earlier prices. Next, there was the circumstance of Cudahy’s abundant
-and flaunting wealth. The common man considered that these millions
-had been gouged out of his pocket and cut from off his dinner plate.
-Cudahy had also begun the introduction of cheap negro labor into Omaha
-to break a strike of his packing-house employees, and the city was
-bitterly angry at him. Also, Crowe was himself popular and well known.
-Many considered him a hero. But there was still another strange cause
-of the state of the public mind.
-
-In the very beginning a not inconsiderable part of Omaha’s people had
-somehow come to the curious conclusion that there had been no Cudahy
-kidnapping. One story said that Eddie Cudahy was a wild youth, and that
-he himself had conspired with Crowe and Callahan to abduct him and get
-the ransom, since he needed a share of it for his own purpose, and
-he saw in this plan an easy method to mulct his unsuspecting father.
-A later version denied the boy’s guilt, but still insisted that the
-whole story, as told by the father and confirmed by the police, was a
-piece of fiction. What motive the rich packer could have had for such
-a fraud, no one could say. The best explanation given was that he saw
-in it a plan to get worldwide advertising for the Cudahy name. How
-this could have sold any additional hams or beeves, is a bit hard to
-imagine, but the story was so generally believed that two jurors at
-one of the trials voiced it in the jury room and scoffed at all the
-evidence. All this rumor is, of course, absurd.
-
-Crowe, after his acquittal, went straight, as the word goes. He has
-committed no more crimes, unless one wants to rate under this heading
-a book of highly romantic confessions, which he had published the
-following year. In this book he set forth the circumstances of the
-crime in great, but unreliable, detail. He made it very plain, however,
-that he and Callahan alone planned the crime and carried it out.
-
-Crowe personally conceived the whole plan and took Callahan into the
-conspiracy only because he needed help. The two held up the boy, as
-already related. As soon as they had him safe in the old house, Crowe
-drove back to the Cudahy home in his buggy and threw the note, wrapped
-about the stick and decorated with the red cloth, upon the lawn, where
-it was found the next morning by the coachman. Of the twenty-five
-thousand dollars in gold, Crowe gave his assistant only three thousand
-dollars, used one thousand for expenses, and buried the rest,
-recovering it later when the coast was clear. He selected Cudahy for a
-victim because he knew that the packer was a fond father, had a nervous
-wife, and would be strong enough to resist any mad police advice.
-
-A few years later I first encountered Crowe in New York, when he came
-to see me with a petty favor to ask and an article of his reminiscences
-to sell. He had meantime become a kind of peregrine reformer, lecturer,
-pamphlet seller and semi-mendicant, now blessed with a little
-evanescent prosperity, again sleeping in Bowery flops and eking out
-a miserable living by any device short of lawbreaking. And he has
-called upon me or crossed my wanderings repeatedly in the intervening
-years, always voluble, plausible and a trifle pathetic. Now he is off
-to call upon the President, to memorialize a governor or to address a
-provincial legislature. He is bent on abolishing prisons, has a florid
-set-speech, which he delivers in a big sententious voice, and perhaps
-he impresses his rural hearers, though the tongue in the cheek and the
-twinkle in the eye never escape those who know him of old.
-
-This grand rascal is no longer young--rising sixty, I should say--and
-life has treated him shabbily in the last twenty years. Yet neither
-poverty nor age has quite taken from him a certain leonine robustness,
-a kind of ruined strength and power that shines a little sadly through
-his charlatanry.
-
-Only once or twice, when he has lost himself in the excited recounting
-of his adventures, of his hardy old crimes, of the Cudahy kidnapping,
-have I ever caught in him the quality that must once have been
-his--the force, the fire that made his name shudder around the world.
-Convention has beaten him as it beats them all, these brave and baneful
-men. It has made a sidling apologist of a great rogue in Crowe’s
-case--and what a sad declension!
-
-
-
-
-IX
-
-THE WHITLA KIDNAPPING
-
-
-Abduction is always a puzzling crime. The risks are so great, the
-punishment, of late years, so severe, and the chances of profit so
-slight that logic seems to demand some special and extraordinary motive
-on the part of the criminal. It is true that kidnapping is one of the
-easiest crimes to commit. It is also a fact that it seems to offer
-a quick and promising way of extorting large sums of money without
-physical risk. But every offender must know that the chances of success
-are of the most meager.
-
-A study of past cases shows that child stealing arouses the public
-as nothing else can, not even murder. This state of general alarm,
-indignation, and alertness is the first peril of the kidnapper.
-Again, the problem of getting the ransom from even the most willing
-victim without exposing the criminal to capture, is a most intricate
-and unpromising one. It is well known that child snatchers almost
-never succeed with this part of the business. The cases in which the
-kidnapper has actually got the ransom and made off without being
-caught and punished are so thinly strewn upon the long record that any
-criminal who ever takes the trouble to peruse it must shrink with fear
-from such offenses. Finally, it is familiar knowledge among police
-officers that professional criminals usually are aware of this fact
-and consequently both dread and abhor abductions.
-
-The fact that kidnapping persists in spite of these recognized
-discouragements probably accounts for the proneness of policemen and
-citizens to interpret into every abduction case some moving force other
-than mere hope of gain. Obscurer impulsions and springs of action,
-whether real or surmised, are often the inner penetralia of child
-stealing mysteries. So with the famous Whitla case.
-
-At half past nine on the morning of March 18, 1909, a short, stocky
-man drove up to the East Ward Schoolhouse, in the little steel town of
-Sharon, in western Pennsylvania, in an old covered buggy and beckoned
-to Wesley Sloss, the janitor.
-
-“Mr. Whitla wants Willie to come to his office right away,” said the
-stranger.
-
-It may have been more than irregular for a pupil to be summoned from
-his classes in this way, but in Sharon no one questioned vagaries
-having to do with this particular child. Willie Whitla was the
-eight-year-old son of the chief lawyer of the place, James P. Whitla,
-who was wealthy and politically influential. The boy was also, and
-more spectacularly, the nephew by marriage of Frank M. Buhl, the
-multimillionaire iron master and industrial overlord of the region.
-
-Janitor Sloss bandied no compliments. He hurried inside to Room 2,
-told the teacher, Mrs. Anna Lewis, that the boy was wanted, helped
-bundle him into his coat, and led him out to the buggy. The man in the
-conveyance tucked the boy under the lap robe, muttered his thanks, and
-drove off in the direction of the town’s center, where the father’s
-office was situated.
-
-When Willie Whitla failed to appear at home for luncheon at the noon
-recess, there was no special apprehension. Probably he had gone to a
-chum’s house and would be along at the close of the afternoon session.
-His mother was vexed, but not worried.
-
-At four o’clock the postman stopped on the Whitla veranda, blew his
-whistle, and left a note which had been posted in the town some hours
-before. It was addressed to the lawyer’s wife in the childish scrawl of
-the little boy. Its contents, written by another hand, read:
-
- “We have your boy, and no harm will come to him if you comply with our
- instructions. If you give this letter to the newspapers, or divulge
- any of its contents, you will never see your boy again. We demand
- ten thousand dollars in twenty-dollar, ten-dollar, and five-dollar
- bills. If you attempt to mark the money, or place counterfeit money,
- you will be sorry. Dead men tell no tales. Neither do dead boys. You
- may answer at the following addresses: _Cleveland Press_, _Youngstown
- Vindicator_, _Indianapolis News_, and _Pittsburgh Dispatch_ in the
- personal columns. Answer: 'A. A. Will do as you requested. J. P. W.’”
-
-A few minutes later the whole town was searching, and the alarm had
-been broadcast by telegraph and telephone. Before nightfall a hundred
-thousand officers were on the lookout in a thousand cities and towns
-through the eastern United States.
-
-At four thirty o’clock, when Sharon first heard of the abduction, a
-boy named Morris was found, who had seen Willie Whitla get out of a
-buggy at the edge of the town, drop a letter into the mail box, and get
-back into the vehicle, which was driven away.
-
-This discovery had hardly been made when it was also learned that a
-stranger had rented a horse and buggy, fitting the description of those
-used by the kidnapper, in South Sharon early in the morning. At five
-o’clock, the jaded horse, still hitched to the rented buggy, was found
-tied to a post in Warren, Ohio, twenty-five miles from Sharon.
-
-The search immediately began in the northern or lake cities and towns
-of Ohio, the trend of the search running strongly toward Cleveland,
-where it was believed the abductor or abductors would try the hiding
-properties of urban crowds.
-
-The Whitla and Buhl families acted with sense and caution. They were
-sufficiently well informed to know that the police are doubtful
-agencies for the safe recovery of snatched children. They were rich to
-the point of embarrassment. Ten thousand dollars meant nothing. The
-safety and speedy return of the child were the only considerations that
-could have swayed them. Accordingly, they did not reveal the contents
-of the note, as I have quoted it. Neither did they confide to the
-police any other details, or the direction of their intentions. The
-fact of the kidnapping could, of course, not be concealed, but all else
-was guarded from official or public intrusion.
-
-On the advice of friends the parents did employ private detectives,
-but even their advice was disregarded, and Mr. Whitla without delay
-signified his willingness to capitulate by inserting the dictated
-notice into all the four mentioned newspapers.
-
-The answer of the abductors came very promptly through the mails,
-reaching Whitla on the morning of the twentieth, less than forty-eight
-hours after the boy had been taken.
-
-Again following instructions, Whitla did not communicate to the police
-the contents of this note or his plans. Instead, he set off quietly
-for Cleveland, evidently to mislead the public officers, who seemed to
-take delight in their efforts to seize control of the case. At eight
-o’clock in the night Whitla left Cleveland, accompanied by one private
-detective, and went to the neighboring city of Ashtabula. Here the
-detective was left at the White Hotel, and the father of the missing
-boy set out to meet the demands of the kidnappers.
-
-They, it appears, had written him that he must go at ten o’clock at
-night to Flatiron Park, a lonely strip of land on the outskirts of
-Ashtabula, and there deposit under a certain stone the package of
-bills. He was told what route to follow, commanded to go alone, and
-warned not to communicate with the police. Having left the money as
-commanded, Whitla was to return to the hotel and wait there for the
-coming of his son, who would be restored as soon as the abductors were
-safely in possession of the money.
-
-So the father set out in the dark of the night, followed the route
-given him by the abductors, deposited the money in the park, and
-returned forthwith to the hotel, reaching it before eleven o’clock.
-Here he sat with his bodyguard, waiting for the all-desired apparition
-of his little son. The hours went wearily by, while the father’s
-nervousness mounted. Finally, at three o’clock in the morning, some
-local officers appeared and notified the frenzied lawyer that they had
-been watching the park all night, and that no one had appeared to claim
-the package of money.
-
-Police interference had ruined the plan.
-
-The local officers naturally assumed that, as the kidnappers were
-to call for the money in the park, they must be in Ashtabula. They
-accordingly set out, searched all night, invaded the houses of sleeping
-citizens, turned the hotels and rooming houses inside out, prowled
-their way through cars in the railroad yards and boats in the harbor,
-watched the roads leading in and out of the city, searched the street
-cars and generally played the devil. But all in vain. There were no
-suspicious strangers to be found in or about the community.
-
-The following morning the father of the boy visited the mayor and
-requested that the police cease their activities. He pointed out that
-there were no clews of definite promise, and the peril in which the
-child stood ought to command official coöperation instead of dangerous
-interference. Whitla finally managed to convince the officers that they
-stood no worse chance of catching the criminals after the recovery of
-the boy, and the Ashtabula officers were immediately called off.
-
-The disappointed and harried father was forced to return to Sharon in
-defeat and bring the disappointing news to his prostrated wife. The
-little steel town had got the definite impression that news of the
-child had been got, and preparations for the boy’s return had been
-made. Many citizens were up all night, ready to receive the little
-wanderer with rockets, bands, and jubilation. Crowds besieged the
-Whitla home, and policemen had to be kept on guard to turn away a
-stream of well-meaning friends and curious persons, who would have kept
-the breaking mother from such little sleep as was possible under the
-circumstances.
-
-The excitement of the vicinity had by this time spread to all the
-country. As is always the case, arrests on suspicion were made of the
-most unlikely persons in the most impossible situations. Men, women,
-and children were stopped in the streets, dragged from their rooms,
-questioned, harried, taken to police stations, and even locked into
-jails for investigation, while the missing boy and his abductors
-succeeded in eluding completely the large army of pursuers now in the
-field.
-
-Nothing further was heard from the kidnappers on the twenty-first,
-and the hearts of the bewildered parents and relatives sank with
-apprehension, but the morning mail of the twenty-second again contained
-a note which, properly interpreted, seems to indicate that the business
-of leaving the money in the park at Ashtabula may have been a test
-maneuver, to find out whether Whitla would keep the faith and act
-without the police. This note read:
-
- “A mistake was made at Ashtabula Saturday night. You come to Cleveland
- on the Erie train leaving Youngstown at 11:10 a. m. Leave the train at
- Wilson Avenue. Take a car to Wilson and St. Clair. At Dunbar’s drug
- store you will find a letter addressed to William Williams.
-
- “We will not write you again in this matter. If you attempt to catch
- us you will never see your boy again.”
-
-This time Whitla decided to be rid of the police. He accordingly had
-his representatives announce that all activities would cease for
-the time being, in the hope that the kidnappers would regain their
-confidence and reopen communications. At the same time he told the
-Ashtabula police to resume their activities. With these two false leads
-given out, Whitla slipped away from his home, caught the train, and
-went straight to Cleveland.
-
-Late that afternoon, having satisfied himself that he had eluded the
-overzealous officers, Whitla went to Dunbar’s drug store and found the
-note waiting, as promised. It contained nothing but further directions.
-He was to proceed to a confectionery conducted by a Mrs. Hendricks at
-1386 East Fifty-third Street, deliver the ransom, carefully done into a
-package, to the woman in charge. He was to tell her the package should
-be held for Mr. Hayes, who would call.
-
-Whitla went at once to the candy store, turned over the package of ten
-thousand dollars to Mrs. Hendricks, and was given a note in return.
-This missive instructed him to go forthwith to the Hollenden Hotel,
-where he was to wait for his boy. The promise was made that the child
-would be returned within three hours.
-
-It was about five o’clock when this exchange was made. The tortured
-father turned and went immediately to the Hollenden, one of the chief
-hostelries of Cleveland, engaged a room and waited. An hour passed.
-His anxiety became intolerable. He went down to the lobby and began
-walking back and forth, in and out of the doors, up and down the walk,
-back into the hotel, up to his room and back to the office. Several
-noticed his nervousness and preoccupation, but only a lone newspaper
-man identified him and kept him under watch.
-
-Seven o’clock came and passed. At half past seven the worn lawyer’s
-agitation increased to the point of frenzy. He could do no more than
-retire to a quiet corner of the lobby, huddle himself into a big chair,
-and sink into the half stupor of exhaustion.
-
-A few minutes before eight o’clock the motorman of a Payne Avenue
-street car saw a man and a small boy come out of the gloom at a street
-corner in East Cleveland and motion him to stop. The man put the child
-aboard and gave the conductor some instructions, paying its fare, and
-immediately vanished in the darkness. The little boy, wearing a pair of
-dark goggles and a large yellow cap that was pulled far down over his
-ears, sat quietly in the back seat and made not a sound.
-
-A few squares further along the line two boys of seventeen or eighteen
-years boarded the car and were immediately intrigued by the glum little
-figure. The newcomers, whose names were Edward Mahoney and Thomas W.
-Ramsey, spoke to the child, vaguely suspicious that this might be the
-much-sought Willie Whitla. When they asked his name the lad said he was
-Willie Jones. In response to other questions he told that he was on his
-way to meet his father at the Hollenden.
-
-The two young men said no more till the hotel was reached. Here they
-insisted on leaving the car with the boy and at once called a policeman
-to whom they voiced their suspicions. The officer, the two youths, and
-the child thus entered the hotel and approached the desk. In response
-to further interrogation, the little fellow still insisted that he
-was Jones, but, being deprived of his big cap and goggles and called
-Willie Whitla, he asked:
-
-“How did you know me? Where is my daddy?”
-
-The gloomy man in the corner chair got one tinkle of the childish
-voice, ran across the big room, caught up the child and rushed
-hysterically to his own apartment, where he telephoned at once to the
-boy’s mother. By the time the attorney could be persuaded to come
-back down stairs, a crowd was gathered, and the father and child were
-welcomed with cheers.
-
-The boy shortly gave his father and the police his story. The man who
-had taken him from school in the buggy had told him that he was being
-taken out of town to the country at his father’s request, because
-there was an epidemic of smallpox, and it was feared the doctors would
-lock him up in a dirty pest house. He had accordingly gone willingly
-to Cleveland, where he had been taken to what he believed to be a
-hospital. A man and woman had taken care of him and treated him well.
-They were Mr. and Mrs. Jones. They had not abused him in any way. In
-fact, he liked them, except for the fact that they made him hide under
-the kitchen sink when any one knocked at the door, and they gave him
-candy which made him sleepy. Mr. Jones himself, the boy said, had put
-him aboard the street car, paid his fare, instructed him to tell any
-inquirers that his name was Jones, and warned him to go immediately to
-the hotel and join his father. The only additional information got from
-the boy, besides fairly valuable descriptions of the abductors, was to
-the effect that he had been taken to the “hospital” the night following
-his abduction and had not left the place till he was led out to be sent
-to the hotel.
-
-The child returned to Sharon in triumph, was welcomed with music and a
-salute from the local militia company, displayed before the serenading
-citizens, and photographed for the American and foreign press.
-
-Meantime the search for the kidnappers was under way. The private
-detectives in the employ of the Whitlas were immediately withdrawn when
-the boy was recovered, but the police of Cleveland and other cities
-plunged in with notable energy. The druggist, with whom the note had
-been left, and the woman confectioner, who had received the package
-of ransom money, were immediately questioned. Neither knew that the
-transaction they had aided was concerned with the Whitla case, and both
-were frightened and astonished. They could give little information that
-has not already been indicated. Mrs. Hendricks, the keeper of the candy
-store, however, was able to particularize the description of the man
-who had come to her place, left the note for Mr. Whitla, and returned
-later for the package of money. He was, she said, about thirty years
-old, with dark hair, a smoothly shaved, but pock-marked face, weighed
-about one hundred and sixty pounds, and seemed to be Irish.
-
-Considering the car line which had brought the boy to the Hollenden
-Hotel, the point at which he had boarded the car, and the description
-he gave of the place he termed a hospital, the Cleveland police were
-certain Willie had been detained in an apartment house somewhere in the
-southeast quarter of the city, and detectives were accordingly sent to
-comb that part of the city in quest of a furnished suite in which the
-kidnappers might still be hiding.
-
-Willie Whitla had returned to his father on Monday night. Tuesday
-evening, about twenty-two hours after the boy had made his dramatic
-entry into the Hollenden, the detectives went through a three-story
-flat building at 2022 Prospect Avenue and found that a couple answering
-the general descriptions furnished by Willie Whitla and Mrs. Hendricks
-had rented a furnished apartment there on the night following the
-kidnapping and had departed only a few hours ahead of the detectives.
-They had conducted themselves very quietly while in the place, and the
-woman who had sublet the rooms to them was not even sure there had been
-a child with them. Willie Whitla afterward identified this place as the
-scene of his captivity.
-
-The discovery of this apartment might have been less significant for
-the moment, had the building not been but a few squares from the point
-at which Willie had been put aboard the street car for his trip to join
-his father. As it was, the detectives felt they were hot on the trail.
-Reserves were rushed to that part of town, patrolmen were not relieved
-at the end of their tours of duty, and the extra men were stationed at
-the exits from the city, with instructions to stop and question all
-suspicious persons. The pack was in full cry, but the quarry was by no
-means in sight.
-
-At this tense and climactic moment of the drama far broader forces than
-the police were thrown upon the stage. The governor of Pennsylvania
-signed a proclamation in the course of the afternoon, offering to
-continue the reward of fifteen thousand dollars which had been posted
-by the State for the recovery of the boy and the arrest and conviction
-of his abductors. Since the boy had been returned, the money was to
-go to those who brought his kidnappers to justice. Accordingly, the
-people of several States were watching with no perfunctory alertness.
-High hopes of immediate capture were thus based on more than one
-consideration; but the night was aging without result.
-
-At a few minutes past nine o’clock a man and woman of the most
-inconspicuous kind entered the saloon of Patrick O’Reilly on Ontario
-Street, Cleveland, sat down at a table in the rear room, and ordered
-drink. The liquor was served, and the man offered a new five-dollar
-bill in payment. He immediately reordered, telling the proprietor
-to include the other patrons then in the place. Again he offered a
-new bill of the same denomination, and once again he commanded that
-all present accept his hospitality. Both the man and the woman drank
-rapidly and heavily, quickly showing the effects of the liquor and
-becoming more and more loquacious, spendthrift and effusive.
-
-There was, of course, nothing extraordinary in such conduct. Men came
-in often enough who drank heavily, spent freely, and insisted on
-“buying for the house.” But it was a little unusual for a man to let go
-of thirty dollars in little more than an hour, and it was still more
-unusual for a customer to peel off one new five-dollar note after the
-other.
-
-O’Reilly had been reading the newspapers. He knew that there had been
-a kidnapping; that there was a reward of fifteen thousand dollars
-outstanding; that a man and woman were supposed to have held the boy
-captive in Cleveland, and not too far from the saloon. Also he had read
-about the package of five, ten, and twenty dollar bills. His brows
-lifted. O’Reilly waited for an opportune moment and went to his cash
-drawer. The bills this pair of strangers had given him were all new;
-that was certain. Perhaps they would prove to be all of the same issue,
-even of the same series and in consequent numbers. If so----
-
-The saloonkeeper had to move with caution. When his suspect callers had
-their attention on something else, he slipped the money from the till
-and moved to the end of the bar near the window, where he was out of
-their visional range. He laid the bills out on the cigar case, adjusted
-his glasses, and stared.
-
-In that moment the visitors got up to go. O’Reilly urged them to stay,
-insisted on supplying them with a free drink, did what he could,
-without arousing suspicion, to detain them, hoping that an officer
-would saunter in. At last they could be held no longer. With an
-exchange of unsteady compliments, they were out of the door and gone
-into the night, whose shadows had yielded them up an hour before.
-
-O’Reilly noted the direction they took and flew to a telephone. In
-response to his urgings, Captain Shattuck and Detective Woods were
-hurried to the place and set out with O’Reilly’s instructions and
-description. They had no more than moved from the saloon when the
-rollicking pair was seen returning.
-
-The officers hailed these sinister celebrants with a remark about the
-weather and the lateness of the hour. Instantly the man took to his
-heels, with Captain Shattuck in pursuit. As they turned a corner, the
-officer drew and fired high.
-
-The fleeing man collapsed in a heap, and the policeman ran to him,
-marveling that his aim had been so unintentionally good. He found,
-however, that the fugitive had merely stumbled in his sodden attempt at
-flight.
-
-Both prisoners were taken forthwith to the nearest police station
-and subjected to questioning. They were inarticulately drunk, or
-determinedly reticent and pretending. Tiring of the maneuvers and half
-assured that he was probably face to face with the kidnappers, Captain
-Shattuck ordered them searched.
-
-At various places in the linings of the woman’s clothing, still in
-the neat packages in which it had been taken from the bank, were nine
-thousand, seven hundred and ninety dollars.
-
-The prisoners turned out to be James H. Boyle and Helen McDermott
-Boyle--he a floating adventurer known to the cities of Pennsylvania and
-Ohio, she the daughter of respectable Chicago parents, whom she had
-quit several years before to go venturing on her own account.
-
-From the beginning both the police and the public held the opinion that
-these two people had not been alone in the kidnapping. When exhaustive
-investigation failed to reveal the presence of others at any stage of
-the abduction, flight, hiding and attempted removal in Cleveland, it
-was concluded that the prisoners had possibly been the sole active
-agents, but the opinion was retained that some one else must have
-plotted the crime.
-
-Why had these strangers singled out Sharon, an obscure little town? Why
-had they chosen Willie Whitla, when there were tens of thousands of
-boys with wealthier parents and many with even richer relatives? Who
-had acquainted them with the particularities of the Whitlas’ lives,
-the probable attitude at the school, the child’s fear of smallpox and
-pest houses? Was it not obvious that some one close to the family had
-supplied the information and laid the plans?
-
-James H. Boyle was led into court on the sixth of May, faced with his
-accusers, and swiftly encircled with the accusing evidence, which was
-complete and unequivocal. He accepted it without display of emotion and
-offered no defense. After brief argument the case went to the jury,
-which reached an affirmative verdict within a few minutes.
-
-Mrs. Boyle was placed on trial immediately afterward and also presented
-no defense. A verdict was found against her with equal expedition on
-May 10, and she was remanded for sentence.
-
-On the following day both defendants were called before the court. The
-judge imposed the life sentence on Boyle and a term of twenty-five
-years on his wife. A few hours afterward Boyle called the newspaper
-reporters to his cell in the jail at Mercer and handed them a written
-statement.
-
-Boyle’s writing went back fourteen years to 1895, when the body of
-Dan Reeble, Jr., had been found lying on the sidewalk on East Federal
-Street, Youngstown, Ohio, before the house where Reeble lived. There
-had been some mysterious circumstances or rumors attached to Reeble’s
-end.
-
-Boyle did not attempt to explain the death of Reeble, but he said in
-his statement that he and one Daniel Shay, a Youngstown saloonkeeper,
-who had died in 1907, had caught Harry Forker, the brother of Mrs.
-James P. Whitla and uncle of the kidnapped boy, taking a number of
-letters from the pockets of the dead man, as his body lay on the walk.
-Boyle recited that not only had he and Shay found Forker in this
-compromising position, but they had picked up two envelopes overlooked
-by Forker, in which were found four letters from women, two from a
-girl in New York State and the other two from a Cleveland woman. The
-contents were intimate, he said, and they proved beyond peradventure
-that Forker had been present at Reeble’s death.
-
-Boyle’s statement went on to recite that he had subsequently written
-Forker, told him about the letters, and suggested that they were
-for sale. Forker had immediately replied and made various efforts
-to recover the incriminating missives, but Boyle had held them and
-continued to extort money from Forker for years, threatening to reveal
-the letters unless paid.
-
-Finally, in March, 1908, Boyle’s statement went on to recite, a demand
-for five thousand dollars had been made on Forker, who said he could
-not raise the money, but would come into an inheritance later and would
-then pay and recover the dangerous evidence. When Forker failed in
-this undertaking, fresh threats were made, with the result that Forker
-suggested the kidnapping of his nephew, the demand for ten thousand
-dollars’ ransom, and the division of this spoil as a way to get the
-five thousand dollars Boyle was demanding.
-
-Boyle also recited that Forker had planned the kidnapping and attended
-to the matter of having the boy taken from the school. He said that
-some one else had done this work and delivered the child to him, Boyle,
-in Warren, Ohio, where the exhausted horse was found.
-
-This statement, filling the gap in the motive reasoning as it did,
-created a turmoil. Forker and Whitla immediately and indignantly
-denied the accusation and brought to their support a Youngstown police
-officer, Michael Donnelly, who said he had found the body of Dan
-Reeble. Donnelly recited that he had been talking to Reeble on the walk
-before the building in which Reeble resided, early in the morning of
-June 8, 1895. Reeble had gone upstairs, and Donnelly was walking slowly
-down the street when he heard a thump and groans behind him. Returning
-to the spot where he had left Reeble, he found his companion of a few
-minutes before, dying on the walk.
-
-Donnelly said that Reeble had had the habit of sitting on his window
-sill, and that the man had apparently fallen out to his death. He swore
-that neither Forker, Boyle, nor Daniel Shay had been present when
-Reeble died.
-
-There are, to be sure, some elements which verge upon improbability
-in this account, but the denials of Forker and Whitla were strongly
-reinforced by the testimony of Janitor Sloss and the keeper of the
-livery where the horse and buggy had been hired. Both firmly identified
-Boyle as the man they had seen and dealt with, thus refuting the latter
-part of Boyle’s accusative statement.
-
-Mrs. Boyle was released after having served ten years of her long term.
-Her husband, on the other hand, continued his servitude and died of
-pneumonia in Riverside Penitentiary on January 23, 1920.
-
-
-
-
-X
-
-THE MYSTERY AT HIGHBRIDGE
-
-
-A few minutes past seven o’clock, on the evening of March 27, 1901,
-Willie McCormick, a ten-year-old schoolboy, started to attend vespers
-in the little Church of the Sacred Heart, in the Highbridge section of
-New York City. His mother gave him a copper cent for the collection
-plate, and he ran out of the door, struggling into his short brown
-overcoat, in great haste to overtake two of his elder sisters who had
-started ahead of him. Three doors down the street he stopped and blew a
-toy whistle to attract the attention of a playmate. This boy’s mother
-called from the porch that her son was to take a music lesson and could
-not go to church. So Willie McCormick lifted his cap and went his way.
-
-It was a cold spring evening, and cutting winds were piping through the
-woods and across the open spaces of that then sparsely settled district
-of the American metropolis. Dusk had fallen, and the thinly planted
-electric lights along Ogden Avenue threw the shadows of the curbside
-trees across the walks in moving arabesques. The boy buttoned his coat
-closely about him, running away into the gloom, while the neighbor
-woman watched him disappear. In that moment the profounder darkness
-enveloped him, swallowed him into a void from which he never emerged
-alive, and made him the chief figure of another of the abiding problems
-of vanishment.
-
-Highbridge is an outlying section of New York, fringing the eastern
-bank of the Harlem River and centering about one approach to the old
-and beautiful stone bridge from which it takes its name. The tracks of
-the New York Central Railroad skirt the edge of the river on their way
-up-state. Further back from the stream the ground rises, and along the
-ridge, paralleling the river, is Ogden Avenue. Near the southern foot
-of this thoroughfare, at One Hundred and Sixty-first Street, the steel
-skeleton of the McComb’s Dam bridge thrust itself across the Harlem,
-with its eastern arch spanning high above the muddy mouth of Cromwell
-Creek,[9] which empties into the Harlem at this point. At the shore
-level, under the great bridge approach, a hinged steel platform span,
-raised and lowered by means of balance weights to permit the passage
-of minor shipping up and down the creek, carried the tracks across the
-lesser stream. Three blocks to the north of this confluence, which
-plays an important part in the mystery, stood the McCormick home, a
-comfortable brick and frame house of the villa type, set back from the
-highest point of Ogden Avenue in a lawn.
-
-[9] This creek has since been filled in and a playground marks its site.
-
-Twenty-five and more years ago, when Willie McCormick disappeared,
-the vicinity bore, as it still bears to a lesser degree, the air of
-suburbia. Then houses were few and rather far apart. Some of the side
-streets were unpaved, and all about were patches of unimproved land,
-where clumps of trees, that once were part of the Bronx Woods, still
-flourished in dense order. The first apartment houses of the district
-were building, and gangs of Italian laborers, with a sprinkling of
-native mechanics, were employed in the excavations and erections.
-
-Kilns and a brick yard disfigured one bank of Cromwell Creek, while a
-factory, a coal dump, and two lumber yards sprawled along the other.
-Five squares to the north of the creek’s mouth and two squares to the
-west is the Highbridge police station. The Church of the Sacred Heart,
-then in charge of the wealthy and venerable Father J. A. Mullin, stands
-two blocks to the east of Ogden Avenue and practically on the same
-cross street with the police building. Neither of these places is more
-than a third of a mile from the McCormick home.
-
-Shortly after nine o’clock on the important evening already noted, the
-two young daughters of William McCormick returned from church without
-their brother. He had not overtaken them on the way, or joined them at
-the services. They had not seen him and supposed he had either remained
-at home, or played truant from church and gone to romp with other boys.
-The father was immediately alarmed. It was not like Willie to stay out
-in the dark. He was the eleventh of twelve children, all the others
-being girls, and he was accordingly petted, overindulged, and feminine.
-He had an especially strong dread of the dark and had never been known
-to venture out in the night without his older sisters or other boys.
-Besides, there had been kidnapping rumors in the neighborhood. It was
-not long after the notorious abduction of Eddie Cudahy, and parents in
-all parts of the United States were still nervous and watchful.
-
-Whether because of threats, local suspicions, or because of the
-general alarm, the richest man in the neighborhood had gone to almost
-ludicrous extremes in his precautions. This man, a cloak manufacturer
-named Oscar Willgerodt, occupied a large house about a hundred yards
-from that of the McCormicks. He had a young son, also ten years old.
-His apprehensions for the safety of this lad, who was a playmate of
-Willie McCormick, resulted in a ten-foot stone wall across the front of
-his property, with an ornamental iron gate that was kept padlocked at
-night, though this step invalidated the fire insurance, an eight-foot
-iron fence about the sides and rear of the property, topped with
-strands of barbed wire, and several formidable dogs that ran at large
-day and night.
-
-The fears of the neighborhood rich man had naturally communicated
-themselves to other parents, and they seethed in William McCormick’s
-mind, as he hurried from his home to seek the absent boy. Willie was
-not to be found at the home of any of his chums; he was not playing at
-a near-by street corner, where some older boys were congregated, and
-apparently no one had seen him since the neighbor woman, Mrs. Tierney,
-had told him that her son could not go to church. The father, growing
-more and more excited, stormed about the Highbridge district half the
-night and then set out to visit relatives, to whose homes the boy might
-have gone. But Willie McCormick was not to be traced anywhere. On the
-following morning, when he did not appear, his father summoned the
-police.
-
-What followed provides an excellent exposition of the phenomenon
-of public unconcern being gradually rallied to excitement and
-finally driven to hysteria. The police listened to the statements
-of the missing boy’s parents and sisters, made some perfunctory
-investigations, and said that Willie McCormick had evidently run away
-from home. Many boys did that. Moreover, it was spring, and such
-vagaries were to be expected in youngsters. The newspapers noted the
-case with short routine paragraphs. A street-car conductor brought
-in the information that he had carried a boy, whom he was willing
-to identify as Willie McCormick, judging from nothing better than
-photographs, to a site in South Brooklyn, where Buffalo Bill’s Wild
-West Show was encamped. Another conductor reported that he had taken a
-boy answering the description of Willie McCormick to the Gravesend race
-course, where the horses were tuning up for the spring meeting. But the
-police found no trace of the wanderer at either place, nor at several
-others that were suggested.
-
-The McCormicks took the attitude at once that their son had not gone
-away voluntarily. He was, they said, far too timid for adventuring,
-much too beloved and pampered at home to seek other environment, and
-too young to be troubled with the dromomania that attacks adolescents.
-To these objections one of the police officials responded with the
-charge that the McCormicks were not telling all they knew, and that he
-was satisfied they had an idea what had happened to the runaway, as he
-insisted on terming him.
-
-At this point two interventions brought the McCormick case out of
-obscurity. Father Mullin, having been appealed to by the McCormicks,
-pointed out to the police in an interview that Willie McCormick had
-vanished with one cent in his pocket, that he could have taken a sum
-which must have seemed sufficient for long wanderings to a childish
-mind from his mother’s purse, which lay at hand; that he had started
-to church with his sisters and returned for his overcoat, and that
-the departure was wholly unprepared and assuredly unpremeditated. The
-astute priest said that every runaway made preparations for flight, and
-that, no matter how carefully the plans might be laid, there always
-remained behind the evidence of intent to disappear. A child, he said,
-could not have planned more cunningly than many clever men, and he
-insisted that there must be another explanation for the absence of the
-boy.
-
-Naturally the newspapers paid more attention to the priest, and they
-began printing pictures of the boy, with scare headlines. Father Mullin
-had just taken in hand the affair when Oscar Willgerodt, the man of the
-stone wall and iron fences, came forward with an offer of a thousand
-dollars’ reward for information leading to the discovery of the missing
-boy. He said that he felt sure kidnappers had been at work, and that
-they had taken the McCormick boy in mistake for his own son. He added
-that he had received threats of abduction at intervals for more than a
-year.
-
-A few days later, the boy’s uncle appeared in the press with an offer
-of five thousand dollars for the safe return of the child and the
-production of his abductors. By this time the newspapers were flaming
-with accounts of the disappearance in every edition. Their reporters
-and detectives swarmed over Highbridge, and that quiet district was
-immediately thrown into the wildest excitement, which rose as the days
-succeeded.
-
-Father Mullin next offered ten thousand dollars for the apprehension
-of the kidnappers and return of the boy. Then a restaurant keeper
-of the neighborhood, whose nephew had been threatened by anonymous
-letter writers, offered two thousand dollars more for the return of
-the McCormick boy, and he said he would pay an additional thousand
-for evidence against kidnappers. Thus the total of fees offered was
-nineteen thousand dollars. Still no word came from the absent lad, and
-the efforts of a thousand officers failed to disclose any abductors.
-
-The constant appearance of these articles in the newspapers and the
-offers of such high rewards succeeded, however, in throwing a city of
-five or six million people into general hysteria. Parents refused to
-allow their children out of doors without escort; rich men called up
-at all hours of the day and night, demanding special police to protect
-their homes; excited women throughout the city and later throughout the
-State and surrounding communities proceeded to interpret the apparition
-of every stranger as evidence of kidnappers and to bombard the police
-of a hundred towns and cities with frantic appeals. The absence of this
-obscure child had become a public catastrophe.
-
-Developments in the investigation came not at all. The police, the
-reporters, and numberless private officers, who were attracted to the
-case by the possibility of achieving celebrity and rich reward, all
-bogged down precisely where they started. Willie McCormick had vanished
-within a hundred feet of his father’s door. The night had simply
-swallowed him up, and all efforts failed to penetrate a step into the
-gloom.
-
-Only two suggestive bits of information could be got from the
-McCormicks and the missing boy’s friends. The father, being closely
-interrogated as to possible enemies, could recall only one person
-who might have had a grievance. This was a mechanic, who lived a few
-squares away, and with whom there had been a disagreement as to pay.
-But this man was at home and going steadily about his work; he was
-vouched for by neighbors and his employers, and he came out of a police
-grilling completely absolved.
-
-Launcelot Tierney, the playmate for whom Willie McCormick had blown his
-whistle a minute or two before he vanished, supplied the information
-that Willie had tormented an Italian laborer on the morning before
-the disappearance, and that this man had nursed his grudge until
-the afternoon, when the boys were returning home from school. Then,
-said the Tierney boy, this workman had lain in wait behind a pile of
-lumber and dashed out after Willie, as the children passed. Willie had
-run for safety and proved fleeter than his pursuer, who gave up the
-attempt after running a few rods. Investigation showed that none of the
-laborers employed at the indicated building was absent. However the
-Tierney boy was unable to identify the man he had accused, when the
-workmen were lined up for his inspection. A good deal was made of this
-circumstance.
-
-The public police, however, always came back to their original
-attitude. Kidnappers were actuated by the hope of extorting money, they
-said. Since William McCormick was a poor man, there could have been no
-motive for the abduction of his son. Consequently it was almost certain
-that the boy had gone away.
-
-Mr. McCormick replied that while he was now poor, he had formerly been
-well to do. He reasoned that the kidnapper might very well have been
-ignorant of his decline in fortune and taken the boy in the belief that
-his parent was still wealthy. Others joined the controversy by pointing
-out in the newspapers that abductions were sometimes motivated by
-revenge or spite on the part of persons quite unknown or unsuspected by
-the parents; that children were often stolen by irrational or demented
-men or women, and that there was at least some basis for faith in the
-abduction theory, but no evidence to support the idea of a runaway.
-
-Meantime events had added their spice of immediate drama. A few nights
-after the disappearance of Willie McCormick, Doctor D. A. McLeod,
-a surgeon occupying the next house but one to the McCormick’s, had
-found a masked man skulking about the rear of his property just after
-nightfall, and tried to grapple with the intruder. A week later, from
-a house two blocks away, another neighbor reported that he, too, had
-found the masked man prowling about his place and had followed him
-into the woods, where he had been lost. This informant said that the
-mysterious stranger was a negro. Detectives were posted in hiding
-throughout the district, but the visitant did not appear again.
-
-Next two Gypsy girls visited a photographer in Washington, and one of
-them showed the camera man a slip of paper with some childish scrawl.
-Somehow this bit of writing came to be identified as that of one of
-Willie McCormick’s sisters. It was said the scrap of paper must have
-been taken from the McCormick house. The two Gypsy children were seized
-and held in jail, while detectives hurried off to interrogate their
-elders and search through the Romany camps up and down the Atlantic
-seaboard. No trace of the missing boy was found, and the girls were
-quickly released.
-
-Finally the expected note from the kidnapper reached William McCormick.
-It was scrawled awkwardly on a piece of nondescript paper by some
-illiterate person who was apparently trying to conceal his normal
-handwriting. It said that Willie was being held for ransom; that he was
-well; that he would be safe so long as no attempt was made to bring the
-police into the negotiations, and that disaster would follow if the
-father played false. The writer then demanded the absurdly small sum of
-two hundred dollars for the release of the boy and directed that the
-money be taken at night to the corner of Third Avenue and One Hundred
-and Thirty-fifth Street, and there placed in an old tin bucket which
-would be found inside an abandoned steam boiler. The missive bore the
-signature “Kid.”
-
-The police immediately denounced the letter as the work of some mental
-defective, but instructed the father to go to the rendezvous at the
-appointed time and deposit a bundle of paper which might look like the
-demanded sum in bank notes.
-
-McCormick did as commanded. He found the corner of Third Avenue and One
-Hundred and Thirty-fifth Street to be a half-abandoned spot near the
-east bank of the Harlem, at its juncture with the East River. A low
-barroom, a disused manufacturing plant, and some rookeries of dubious
-tenantry ornamented the place, while coarsely dressed men, the dregs
-of the river quarter, lounged about and robbed the stranger of any
-gathered reassurance. The old boiler was there, standing in the center
-of open, flat ground that sloped down to the railroad tracks and the
-river under the Third Avenue bridge. Plainly the writer of the letter
-had chosen a likely spot, which might be kept under observation from a
-considerable distance and could not be surrounded or approached without
-the certain knowledge of a watcher posted in any one of a hundred
-windows commanding the view. McCormick deposited the package and went
-his way, while disguised detectives lay in various vantages and watched
-the boiler for days. No one went near it, and the game was abandoned.
-
-But, at the end of ten days, McCormick received a second letter from
-Kid, in which he was reproached for having enlisted the police; he
-was told that such crude tactics would not work, and he was ordered
-to place two thousand dollars in cash under a certain stone, which he
-was directed to find under the approach of the McComb’s Dam bridge, a
-few rods from the mouth of Cromwell Creek. He was told that the amount
-of the ransom had been increased because of his association with the
-police, and the letter closed with the solemn warning that the demand
-must be met if McCormick hoped to see his son again. A postscript said
-that if the police appeared again the boy’s ears would be thrown upon
-his father’s porch.
-
-Relatives, friends, and neighbors were at hand to furnish the demanded
-money, and the father was more than willing to deposit it according to
-the stipulation, but the police again intervened and had McCormick
-leave another dummy packet. Once more he saw, and the police should
-have noted, that the spot selected by the letter writer was most suited
-to the purpose. Once more it was an open area in the formidable shadow
-of a great bridge, freely observable from all sides and impossible to
-surround effectively.
-
-No one was baited to the trap, but McCormick got a third letter from
-Kid, in which he was told that his silly tactics would avail him
-nothing; that his boy had been taken out to sea, and that he would not
-hear again until he reached England. He was told to blame his own folly
-if he never beheld his child alive.
-
-It must be said in favor of the police point of view that these were
-not the only letters from supposed kidnappers which reached the
-distraught parents. Indeed, there was a steady accumulation of all
-sorts of missives of this type, most of them quite obviously the work
-of lunatics. These were easily distinguishable, however. An experienced
-officer ought to be able to choose between such vaporings of disjointed
-intelligences and letters which bore some evidence of reason, some mark
-of plausibility. The police who handled this case committed the common
-blunder of lumping them all together. They had determined that the boy
-was a runaway and were naturally inhospitable to contrary evidences.
-
-But others were as firmly convinced on the other side. The father now
-became genuinely alarmed and feared that further activity by the police
-might indeed lead to the murder of the child. Accordingly Father Mullin
-withdrew his ten-thousand-dollar offer for the apprehension of the
-criminals, and Michael McCormick, the lost boy’s uncle, moved swiftly
-to change the terms of his five-thousand-dollar reward. In seeking
-for a way to make an appeal directly to the abductors and assure them
-of their personal safety, he brought into the case at this point the
-redoubtable Pat Sheedy.
-
-Sheedy had just achieved worldwide notoriety by recovering from the
-thieves’ fence, Adam Worth, the famous Gainsborough painting of
-Elizabeth, Duchess of Devonshire, which had been stolen from Agnew’s
-Art Rooms in London in 1876, and which had been hunted over half the
-earth for twenty-five years. This successful intermediacy between
-the police and the underworld gave the New York and Buffalo “honest
-gambler” a tremendous reputation for confidential dealing, and the
-McCormicks counted on Sheedy’s trusted position among criminals to
-convince the kidnappers that they could deliver the boy, collect five
-thousand dollars, and be safe from arrest or betrayal. So Sheedy came
-forward, announced that he was prepared to pay over the money on
-the spot and without question, the moment the boy was delivered and
-identified.
-
-The public, hysterical with sympathy and apprehension, disgusted by the
-police failures and thrilled by Sheedy’s performance in the matter of
-the stolen painting, received the news of his intervention in the case
-with signs of thanksgiving. Willie McCormick’s return was breathlessly
-expected, and many believed the feat as good as accomplished. But this
-time the task was beyond the powers of even the man who enjoyed the
-confidence of the foremost professional criminals of the day, counted
-the Moroccan freebooter and rebel, Raisuli, as an intimate, forced the
-celebrated international fence and generalissimo of thieves, Adam
-Worth, to leave London and follow him across the ocean after the lost
-Gainsborough, rescued Eddie Guerin, the burglar of the American Express
-office in Paris, from Devil’s Island,[10] and seemed able to compel the
-most abandoned lawbreakers to his wishes. Days and weeks passed, but
-Sheedy got no word and could find no trace.
-
-[10] Or so says one of the most persistent of underworld legends.
-
-On the rain-drenched afternoon of May 10, John Garfield, bridge tender
-for the New York Central Railroad at Cromwell Creek, worked the levers
-and lifted the steel span to allow the passage of a steam lighter bound
-up the muddy estuary for a load of bricks. After he had lowered the
-platform again he observed that a large floating object had worked its
-way to the shore and threatened to get caught in the machinery which
-operated his bridge. He crawled out on the bulkhead with a boat hook,
-intending to dislodge it. At the extreme end he leaned over and bent
-down, prodding the object with his pole. The thing turned in the stream
-and swam into better view. It was the body of a boy.
-
-Garfield drew back in surprise and horror, crawled back to the bridge,
-called to two boys and a man, who were angling near by, and soon
-put out with them in a rowboat. In five minutes the body had been
-brought to shore and tied. Before the end of half an hour it had been
-identified as that of Willie McCormick. While detectives had been
-seeking him thousands of miles away, and European port authorities had
-been watching the in-coming ships for the lad or his abductors, he had
-lain dead in the ooze of the creek bottom, three squares from his
-home. The churning propeller of the steam lighter had brought the body
-to the surface.
-
-A coroner’s autopsy revealed that the body had been in the water for
-a period which could not be fixed with any degree of precision. It
-might have been two weeks, but the coroner felt unable to state that
-the body had not been in the creek for six weeks, the full length of
-time since the disappearance. There was no way to make sure. Again,
-it was not possible to determine if the boy had been choked to death
-before being cast into the waters. There was no skull fracture, no
-breakage of bones, and no discernible wound. There was also no evidence
-of poison--no abnormal condition of the lungs. The official physicians
-were inclined to believe that death had been caused by drowning, but
-they would not make a definite declaration.
-
-The police dismissed the case with the assertion that they had been
-vindicated. It was clear that the boy had played truant from church,
-wandered away, fallen into the river, probably on the night of his
-disappearance, and lain under the water for six weeks.
-
-But to this conclusion the McCormicks and many others, among them
-several distinguished private officers, took exception, and it must
-be said that the police explanation leaves some important questions
-suspended. Why did the boy turn and go three blocks to the south of his
-home, when he had last been seen hurrying northward toward church? What
-could have led this timid and dark-frightened boy to go voluntarily
-down to the sinister and gloomy river bank on the edge of night? How
-did it happen that the Kid directed William McCormick to deposit the
-two-thousand-dollar ransom within a few score yards of the spot where
-the body was recovered? Who was the mysterious masked man?
-
-We shall never know, and neither shall we be able to answer whether
-accident or foul design lurks in the shadow of this mystery.
-
-
-
-
-XI
-
-A NUN IN VIVISEPULTURE
-
-
-Whoever is familiar with Central European popular literature has
-tucked away in his memory some part or parcel of the story of Barbara
-Ubrik. The romance of her life and parentage has furnished material
-for countless novels, plays, short stories, tales and poems of
-the imaginative kind. Bits of her history appear in more serious
-literature, in religious and social polemics, even in the memoirs of
-personages. And more than one of the tragic incidents of opera may
-be, if diligence and intuition are not lacking, traced back to this
-forgotten Polish woman and her exorbitant adventures. Time and creative
-interpretation have fashioned her case into one of the classic legends
-of disappearance.
-
-In the Polish insurrection of 1830-31, a certain Alexander Ubrik played
-a part sufficiently noteworthy to get himself exiled to Siberia for
-life, leaving behind him a wife and four young daughters, the third
-of whom, Barbara, was the chief figure of the subsequent affair. But
-the Ubrik family had already known the feel of the romantic fabric and
-there had already been a remarkable disappearance mystery involving
-a relative no more remote than the mother of Barbara and wife of the
-banished Alexander. It is with this part of the family history that
-much of the literary offspring deals.
-
-About the year 1800, according to the account of the celebrated Polish
-detective Masilewski, extensively quoted by his American friend and
-compeer, the late George S. McWatters of the United States Secret
-Service, the first of the series of astonishing scenes involving
-the Ubrik family was played in Warsaw. There was then resident in
-the Polish capital one Jaromir Ubrik, the profligate son of an old
-and noble Polish house who had wasted his substance in gambling and
-roistering. Ubrik, though fallen into disrepute among his former
-friends, was still intimate with a few of the aristocratic families,
-among them that of Count Michael Satorin.
-
-The Countess Satorin had borne her lord several daughters but no son to
-succeed to the title. When, in the year mentioned, Mme. Satorin yielded
-still another daughter, her husband being then absent in Russia, she
-sought to forestall the wrath and disappointment of her spouse by
-substituting a male child. It happened that the wife of Jaromir Ubrik
-had borne a son only two days earlier and died in childbirth. For the
-consideration of ten thousand florins, Ubrik consented to exchange
-children with the countess, who said she was additionally persuaded to
-the arrangement by the fact that the Ubrik blood was as good as her
-own and the boy thus fit to wear a title. The little Ubrik boy was,
-accordingly, delivered to the countess and her little daughter turned
-over to Jaromir Ubrik, nestled in a down lined basket with a fine gold
-chain and cross about her neck.
-
-The elements of a thousand plots will be apparent even at this early
-stage of the story. But far more fabulous-seeming things followed
-immediately.
-
-Ubrik took the basket containing the little girl and started home. On
-the way, following his unhappy weakness, he entered a tavern and began
-to spend some of the money he had been paid. He got drunk, staggered
-home without the little girl in her basket and returned the following
-day to find that a nameless Jew had claimed this strange parcel and
-disappeared.
-
-Not long afterwards, it seems, Countess Satorin, plagued by her
-natural feelings, came to see her daughter and had to be told the
-story. The outraged mother finally exacted an oath that he devote his
-worthless life to the quest for the stolen child. Ubrik began his work,
-apparently sobered by the death of his wife, the theft of the little
-girl and the charge her mother had laid upon him. After several years
-he rose in the ranks of the Russian intelligence service and was made
-captain of the Warsaw police.
-
-About this time the keeper of the inn where Ubrik had lost the little
-girl was seized with a mortal disease and called the police captain to
-his bedside, confessing that he had turned the little girl over to a
-Jewish adventurer named Aaron Koenigsberger, whose address in Germany
-the dying man supplied. Captain Ubrik proceeded to Germany, confronted
-Koenigsberger with the confession of his accomplice and dragged the
-abductor back to Poland to face the courts. Koenigsberger, to avoid
-punishment, assisted in the search for the little girl and guided
-Captain Ubrik to Kiev, where he had sold the child to another Jew
-named Gerson. The Gersons appeared to be respectable people, who had
-taken the little girl to console them in their own childlessness. They
-deplored that she had been stolen several years earlier by a band of
-Gypsies. Captain Ubrik, at length satisfied that this story was true,
-set out on an Odyssean journey in quest of the child. For more than
-eleven years he followed Gypsy bands through all parts of western and
-southern Russia and into Austria and Germany. At last, in a village not
-an hour’s journey from Warsaw, he discovered the missing daughter of
-the Countess Satorin and returned her to her mother, as a grown woman
-who believed herself to be a Jewess and could now at last explain why
-her supposed people had always said she looked like a “Goy.”
-
-The woman recovered as Judith Gerson seems to have been satisfactorily
-documented as the missing daughter of the countess. At any rate, she
-was taken into the Satorin family and christened Elka Satorin. Her
-father had meantime died, leaving the bulk of his fortune and the title
-to his supposed son, Alexander. Elka Satorin, however, inherited her
-mother’s property and, a few years later, married the boy who had been
-substituted for her in the cradle.
-
-This was the strange match from which Barbara Ubrik was spawned into a
-life that was to be darkened with more sinister adventures. The year
-of her birth is given as 1828, so that she was a tot of three when her
-father was dragged away to the marshes and mines of Russia in Asia.
-
-I must confess that I set down so fantastic a tale only after
-hesitation and skeptical misgiving. It, and what is to follow, reads
-like a piece of motion picture fustian, an old wives’ tale. The meter
-of reasonableness and probability is not there. The whole yarn is too
-crudely colored. It is sensation; it is melodrama. But it seems also
-to be the truth. My sources are old books by reputable chroniclers,
-containing long quotations from the story of Masilewski, the detective,
-from the testimony of Wolcech Zarski, the lover who appeared in
-Barbara Ubrik’s life at a disastrous moment, from the proceedings of
-an ecclesiastical trial. Indeed, the whole thing seems to be a matter
-of court record in Warsaw and in Cracow, the old Polish capital. This
-being so, we must conclude that fiction has been once more detected in
-the act of going to life even for its ultimate extravagances.
-
-The years following the great revolt of 1831 were full of torment
-for Poland. Nicholas I, weary of what he termed the obstinacy of the
-people, began a series of the most dire repressions, including the
-closing of the Polish universities, the revocation of the constitution,
-the persecution of the Roman priests and a general effort to abolish
-the Polish language and national culture. The old nobility, made up of
-devout Roman Catholics and chauvinistic patriots, was especially sought
-out for the reactionary discipline of the czar, and a family like that
-of Barbara Ubrik, whose chief had been sent to Siberia for treason, was
-naturally among the worst afflicted.
-
-The attempt from St. Petersburg to uproot the church of Rome was the
-cause of an intense devotionalism among the Poles, with the result
-that many men and women of distinguished families gave themselves up
-to the religious life and entered the monasteries and convents. This
-passion touched the Ubriks as well as others and Barbara, naturally of
-a passionate and enthusiastic nature, decided as a girl that she would
-retire from the world and devote herself to her forbidden faith. Her
-mother, Elka Satorin-Ubrik, once a ward of the Jewish family in Kiev
-and later the prisoner of the Gypsies, strongly opposed such a course,
-but in 1844, when she was 16 years old, the girl could no longer be
-restrained. She presented herself to the Carmelite cloister of St.
-Theresa in Warsaw in the spring of that year and was admitted to the
-novitiate.
-
-From the beginning, however, the spirited young noblewoman seems to
-have been most ill-adapted to the stern regulations hedging life in
-a monastery of the unshod cenobite Carmelites. She had brought into
-the austere atmosphere of the nunnery something that has played havoc
-with rules and good intentions under far happier environments than
-that of the cloister; namely, young beauty. The older and less favored
-nuns saw it first with misgiving and soon with envy, a sin which seems
-not altogether foreign to the holiest places. What was more directly
-in line with evil consequences, Father Gratian, the still youthful
-confessor of the cloister, also saw and appraised the charms of the
-youthful sister and was quite humanly moved.
-
-The official story is silent as to details but it appears that in 1846
-Sister Jovita, as Barbara Ubrik had been named in the convent, bore a
-child. Very naturally, she was called before the abbess, who appears
-in the accounts as Zitta, confronted with her sin and sentenced to
-the usual and doubtless severe punishments. In the progress of her
-chastisement she seems to have declared that Father Gratian was the
-guilty man.
-
-This was the beginning of the young man’s troubles. Detective
-Masilewski, in his report on the investigation of the case, says that
-the motivation of the nun’s subsequent mistreatment was complex. Father
-Gratian naturally wanted to defend himself from the serious charge. The
-abbess, Zitta, was quite as anxious both to discipline the nun and to
-prevent the airing of a scandal, especially in times of suspicion and
-persecution, when the imperial attitude toward the holy orders was far
-from friendly and any pretext might have been seized for the closing of
-a nunnery and the expropriation of church property. Masilewski says,
-also, that Sister Jovita possessed a considerable property which was
-to belong to the cloister and that there was, thus, a further material
-motive.
-
-But, whatever else may have actuated either the priest or the abbess,
-Sister Jovita aggravated matters by her own conduct. The severity of
-her punishment led her to desire liberty and she sought to renounce her
-vows and return to her family. Such a course would probably have been
-followed by a public repetition of the charges made by the young nun,
-and every effort was accordingly made to prevent her from leaving the
-order. She was locked into her cell, loaded with penances and almost
-unbelievably severe punishments and prevented from communicating with
-her mother and sisters.
-
-Not long afterwards love again intruded itself into the story of
-Sister Jovita and further complicated the situation. This was in the
-last months of 1847. It appears that a young lay brother whose worldly
-name was Wolcech Zarski happened about this time to meet the beautiful
-young nun, while occupied at the convent with some official duties, and
-straightway fell in love with her. She told him of her experiences and
-sufferings and he, a spirited young man and not yet a monk, immediately
-laid plans to elope. Owing to the stringent discipline and the careful
-watch kept over the offending sister, this departure was not quickly
-or easily accomplished. Finally, however, on the night of May 25th,
-1848, Zarski managed to pull his beloved to the top of the convent wall
-by means of a rope. In trying to descend outside, she fell and was
-injured, with the result that flight was impeded.
-
-Zarski seems, however, to have had the strength to carry his precious
-burden to the nearest inn. Here friends and human nature failed
-him. The friends did not appear with a coach and change of feminine
-clothing, as they had promised, and the superstitious dread of the
-innkeeper’s wife led her to send immediate word to the convent. Before
-he could move from the neighborhood, Zarski was overcome by a bevy of
-stout friars and Sister Jovita carried back to the nunnery.
-
-The monasteries and nunneries of Poland had still their own judicial
-jurisdiction, so Zarski could not enter St. Theresa’s by legal means.
-He tried again and again to communicate with his beloved by stealth,
-but the Abbess Zitta was now fully awake to the danger and every effort
-was defeated. The young lover tried one measure after another, appealed
-to ecclesiastical authorities, consulted lawyers, besieged officials.
-At length he was told that the object of all this devotion was no
-longer in St. Theresa’s but had been removed to another Carmelite seat,
-the name of which was, of course, refused.
-
-Here political events intervened. Nicholas I had grown slowly but
-surely relentless in his attitude toward the Roman clergy in Poland,
-whom he considered to be the chief fomenters and supporters of the
-continued Polish resistance. Nicholas simply closed the monasteries
-and cloisters and drove the clergy out of Poland. It was the kind
-of drastic step always taken in the past in response to religious
-interference in political matters.
-
-Now the unfortunate Zarski was at his dark hour. The nuns were
-scattered into foreign lands where he, as a foreigner, could have
-little chance of either legal or official aid, where he knew nothing of
-the ways, was acquainted with no one, could count on no encouragement.
-Worse yet, he was not rich. He had to stop for months and even years at
-a time and earn more money with which to press his quest. His tenacity
-seems to have been heroic; his faith tragic.
-
-One evening in the summer of 1868, twenty years after Sister Jovita
-had last been seen, Detective Masilewski was driving homeward toward
-Warsaw, after a day’s hunt, when an old peasant stepped before the
-horse, doffed his hat and asked:
-
-“Are you the secret detective, Mr. Masilewski?”
-
-On being answered affirmatively he handed the investigator a letter,
-explaining that an unknown man had handed it to him with a tip to pay
-for its delivery. The note said simply:
-
- “Dear Sir: In the convent of St. Mary of the Carmelites at Cracow, a
- nun by the name of Jovita, her real name being Barbara Ubrik, has been
- held a captive for twenty years, which imprisonment has made her a
- lunatic. I do not care to mention my name but vouch for the truth of
- my assertion. Seek and you will find.
-
- “Your correspondent.”
-
-Masilewski drove on in silence, puzzled and not a little incredulous.
-True, he had heard of this nun and her disappearance, but she had
-vanished long ago and surely death had sealed the lid of this mystery,
-as of others. No doubt this was another of those romantic reappearances
-of the famous missing. Still--what if there were truth in it. But no,
-it must be a figment, else why had the informant hidden himself? It was
-an attempt to make a fool of an honest detective.
-
-So Masilewski hesitated and waited, but the remote possibility of
-something grotesque and extraordinary plagued him and drove him at
-last to action. Even when he had determined to move, however, he knew
-that he must act with caution. If he were to go to the bishop of the
-diocese, for instance, and ask for permission to search the nunnery
-of St. Mary’s, the very possible result might be the transfer of the
-unfortunate nun to some new hiding place and the infliction of worse
-penalties and tortures.
-
-If he appealed to the Austrian civil authorities (Austria having
-annexed the province of Cracow in 1846), he might enter the convent and
-find himself the victim of a hoax, which is, after all, the ultimate
-humiliation for a detective. There was no possible course except
-cautious investigation.
-
-So Masilewski went to work. Carefully and slowly he traced back the
-stories of Barbara Ubrik’s mother, the exchanged babies, the theft
-by the old Jew and the captivity with the Gypsies. He discovered the
-record of Barbara’s parents’ marriage, got the young nun’s birth
-certificate, learned about her admittance to the convent, the part
-played in her life by Father Gratian and the early chastisement. How
-he did these things one needs hardly to recount, but unrelenting care
-and watchful judgment were necessary. He must never let the enemies of
-the nun know that a detective was at work. All he did had to be handled
-through intermediaries. Probably it would even be a thankless job, but
-it was an enigma, a temptation. He went ahead.
-
-Finally Masilewski stumbled upon the fact that the convent of St.
-Mary’s contained a celebrated ecclesiastical library. The inspiration
-came to him at once. He or someone else must play the part of a
-learned student of religious and local ecclesiastical matters and
-get permission to use the library in St. Mary’s. After some seeking,
-Masilewski came upon a renegade theological student and sent this man
-first to the bishop and then to the Abbess Zitta. Since the head of the
-diocese apparently approved the student, he was permitted to enter and
-use the rare old books and records.
-
-Under instructions from Masilewski, the man worked with caution. The
-detective invented a subject with which the man busied himself for
-days before a chance question, skillfully introduced into his research
-problem, called for an inspection of the old church law records of the
-convent. There was a moment of suspense and the investigator feared
-that he had been suspected or that the abbess would rule against any
-such liberty. But no suspicion had been aroused and the abbess decided
-that so holy and studious a young man might well be permitted to see
-the secret papers.
-
-Once the records were in his hands, the mock student turned immediately
-to the date of the nun’s escape and found under date of June 3, 1848,
-this remarkable record:
-
- “Barbara Ubrik, known under the name of Jovita, is accused of
- immoral actions, continued disturbances in the convent, manifold
- irregularities and trespasses of the rules of the convent, even
- of theft and cunningly plotted crime; she has refused the mercy
- of baptism and given her soul to the devil, for which cause she
- was unworthy of the holy Lord’s Supper, and by this act she has
- calumniated God; she has clandestinely broken the vows of purity, in
- so far that she held a love correspondence with the novice, Zarski,
- and allowed herself to elope with him; at last she has offended
- against the law of obedience of poverty and seclusion, and on the 25th
- of May, 1848, she has accomplished an escape from the convent.”
-
-Trial was held before the abbess and judgment was thus rendered:
-
- “The criminal has to do three days’ expiation of sins in the church,
- afterwards she will be lashed by all the sisters of the order and be
- forfeited of her clerical dignity; she herself will be considered as
- dead and her name will be taken from the list of the order. At last,
- she has forfeited the right to the holy Mass and the Lord’s Supper,
- and is condemned to perpetual imprisonment.”
-
-The reader is warned not to take this as a sample of monastic life
-or justice as it might be discovered to-day or even as it generally
-existed then. Sister Jovita had simply got herself involved in one of
-those sad tangles of scandal which had to be kept hid at any and every
-price. She was the victim not of monasticism or of any form of religion
-but of a political situation and of her relations with other men and
-women, some of whom have been hard and evil from the beginning of the
-world, respectless of vows or trust.
-
-In one particular, however, her treatment was a definite result of
-certain religious beliefs then prevalent in all strict churches. She
-was accused of being devil ridden or possessed by the fiend and many
-of her cries of anguish, screams of madness and acts of defiance were
-attributed to such a possession. It was then customary in certain parts
-of Europe to drive the devil out by means of torture. This was in no
-sense a belief peculiar to Catholics. Martin Luther held it, and so did
-John Wesley, as any historian must tell you. Therefore many of Jovita’s
-sufferings were the result of beliefs general in those days except
-among the exceptionally enlightened.
-
-With this record copied and safely in his hand, Masilewski moved
-immediately and directly. One morning he and a squad of Gallician
-gendarmes appeared before the convent of St. Mary’s and demanded
-admittance in the name of the emperor. The abbess, certain what was
-about to happen, tried to temporize, but Masilewski entered, arrested
-the abbess with an imperial warrant and commanded a search of the
-place. The mother superior, seeing that there was nothing to be gained
-by resistance led the company down to the lowest cellars of the
-building and turned over to Masilewski a key to a damp cell.
-
-The detective opened the door, felt rats run across his shoes as he
-stepped inside and found, crouched in a corner on a pile of wet straw,
-the shrunken form of what had been the beautiful Barbara Ubrik. She was
-brought forth to the light of day, to see the sheen upon the autumn
-trees once more and the clouds sailing in the skies. Alas, she was no
-Bonnivard. Life had lost its colors and symmetries for her. She had
-long been hopelessly mad.
-
-There is still a detail of this famous case of mystery and detection
-to be told. Father Gratian had disappeared when Russia drove out the
-clergy. Masilewski was determined to complete his work and bring the
-malefactor back to answer for his crimes. After the ruin of Barbara
-Ubrik had been lodged in an asylum, Masilewski set out to find the
-priest. After seven months of wandering through Austria, Prussia and
-Poland, the detective was rewarded with the information that Father
-Gratian had gone to Hamburg. He went immediately to the great German
-seaboard town, searched there for months and found that the man he
-sought had gone to London years before.
-
-The quest began anew in the British capital. It was like seeking a flea
-in a hayloft, but success came at last. Masilewski was passing through
-one of the obscure streets when he noticed a man with the peculiar gait
-and bearing of priests, which seems to mark them apart to the expert
-eye, no matter what their physique or dress, going into a bookstall
-where foreign books were sold.
-
-The detective, who was, of course, totally unknown to Father Gratian,
-followed into the shop and found to his delight that the priestly
-person was the owner of the shop. Many of the books dealt in were
-German or Polish. Masilewski rummaged for a long time, made a few
-purchases and ingratiated himself with the bibliophile. When he left he
-went directly to the first book expert he could find, stuffed himself
-with the terms and general knowledge of the book dealer and soon
-returned to the little shop.
-
-On his second visit he let drop a few Polish terms which made the
-shopkeeper prick up his ears. As Masilewski learned more and more of
-the new rôle he was to play he gradually revealed that he was himself
-a great continental expert. Later he informed the shopkeeper of a huge
-sale of famous libraries that was about to be held in Hamburg and
-invited the London dealer to accompany him. The priestly man was too
-much interested and beguiled to refuse a man who could speak his own
-language and loved his own subject.
-
-On the trip to Hamburg the London bookseller told, after skillful
-questioning, that he had once been a priest, that he had lived in
-Warsaw, that a love affair had driven him from the church--in short,
-that he was Father Gratian.
-
-Masilewski waited until he got his man safely on the continent and
-then, knowing the extradition agreements in force between Austria and
-the various German states, placed his man under arrest, not without
-a feeling of pain and regret. Father Gratian, like one relieved of a
-strange weight, immediately accompanied Masilewski to Cracow and faced
-his accusers without denying the facts. He could offer no extenuation
-save that nature had not ordained him to be a priest and “the devil
-had been too strong for his weak flesh.” He confessed his part in the
-whole transaction and even added that he had given the unfortunate nun
-drugs to bereave her of her reason. He made every attempt to shield the
-abbess, but she, too, face to face with the authority of the empire and
-the church, refused to deny or extenuate.
-
-For once the courts were more merciful than their victims. Mother Zitta
-was sentenced to expulsion from the order, imprisonment for five years
-and exile from the empire. Father Gratian was likewise expelled from
-the church, which he had long deserted, put to prison for ten years and
-exiled.
-
-
-
-
-XII
-
-THE RETURN OF JIMMIE GLASS
-
-
-In the early spring of 1915, Charles L. Glass, long employed as an
-auditor by the Erie Railroad and living in Jersey City, was grievously
-ill. In May, when he had recovered to the point of convalescence, it
-was decided he should go to the country to recuperate. For several
-years he and his family had been spending their vacations in the
-little hamlet of Greeley, five miles from Lackawaxen, Pennsylvania, in
-the pleasant hill country. So Glass bundled his wife and three small
-children to a train and shortly arrived at Greeley and the Frazer farm,
-where he had arranged for rooms and board. This on May eleventh.
-
-The Frazer farmhouse was one of those country establishments which
-take boarders for the season. Before it ran the main road leading to
-the larger towns along the line. Beside and behind it were fields, and
-beyond the road began the tangle of wild woods and hilly ground rising
-up to the wrinkle of mountains.
-
-Breakfast done, the children were dressed for play, and Mrs. Glass
-started for the post office, about two hundred yards up the road, to
-mail some post cards to her parents, noting the safe arrival of the
-family. She called to her eldest child, Jimmie, but he shook his head
-and went out into the field beside the house, interested in a hired man
-who was plowing in the far corner. The elder girl went with her up
-the road. The baby was romping indoors. Glass himself sat on the porch
-watching his son. The little boy, just past four years old, was running
-about in the young green of the field.
-
-Charles Glass got up from the porch and went inside for a glass of
-water. He stayed there a minute or two. When he came out he saw his
-wife and little girl coming back down the road from the post office.
-They had been gone from the house not more than ten minutes.
-
-Mrs. Glass came up to the porch, took one look about, and asked:
-“Where’s Jimmie?”
-
-Glass looked out into the field, saw its vacancy, and surmised: “Maybe
-he went up the road after you.”
-
-The road was scanned and then the field. Then the farm hand was called
-and questioned. He had seen the youngster crawling through a break in
-the fence a few minutes before, but had paid no attention.
-
-One of the strangest of all hunts for the strangely missing of recent
-history had begun. This hunt, which extended over years and covered a
-continent, taking advantage of several modern inventions never before
-employed in the quest of a human being, started off with alarmed calls
-on neighbors and visits to the more adjacent woods, gullies, and
-thickets. In the course of the evening, however, the organized quest
-began. It is interesting to note some of the confusion that overcame
-the people most concerned and the little town of a hundred souls. The
-suspicion of abduction was not slow in forming, and the question as
-to who might have done the deed immediately followed. Mrs. Glass was
-sure that no vehicle of any sort had passed on the road going to
-or coming from the post office. William Losky, the farm hand who was
-plowing in the field, and Fred Lindloff, who was working on the road,
-felt sure they had seen a one-seated motor car pass down the road,
-occupied by one man and one woman who had a plush lap robe pulled up
-about their knees to protect them from the May breezes.
-
-[Illustration: ~~ JIMMIE GLASS ~~]
-
-Going a little farther, to the village of Bohemia, three miles down the
-road, a Mrs. Quick, whose house stands all of seven hundred feet back,
-saw a one-seated car stop, heard a child screaming, and thought she
-might be of assistance to some sick travelers. But the people in the
-car saw her approaching and at once drove off.
-
-Still farther on, at the town of Rowlands, a Mrs. Konwickie noted a
-one-seated motor car with a sobbing child, a woman and two men inside,
-the child crouching on the floor against the woman’s knees and being
-covered with the same black plush lap robe.
-
-All these testimonies came to naught, as we shall see, and I cite them
-only to show how unreliable is the human mind and how quickly panic
-and forensic imagination get hold of people and cause them to see the
-unseen.
-
-On the afternoon of the twelfth a bloodhound was brought from near
-by--just what kind of bloodhound the record does not show. The dog was
-given a scent of the child’s clothing. It trailed across the field, out
-through the break in the fence to the far side of the road, passed a
-little distance into the woods, and there stopped still, whined, and
-quit.
-
-The following morning word of the disappearance or kidnapping had
-been flashed to surrounding towns and many came to aid in the search.
-A committee was formed of forty men familiar with the surrounding
-terrain. These men labored all the thirteenth and all the fourteenth.
-On the fifteenth of May a much larger committee undertook the work and
-the surrounding mountains were searched foot after foot. This work took
-several days. Then a cordon was thrown all about, whose members worked
-slowly inward, covering all the ground as they came to a center at
-Greeley. This maneuver also failed to yield hail or trail of the child.
-At last the weary and foot-sore hunters gave it up.
-
-The search was now begun in a more methodical way. The State
-constabulary took charge of a systematic review of the ground. Ponds
-were drained, culverts blown up, wells cleaned out, the dead leaves
-of the preceding autumn raked out of hollows or from the depths of
-quarries--all in vain.
-
-Meantime, the mayor and director of public safety in Jersey City,
-appealed to by the distracted parents, began the official quest.
-Descriptions of the boy were broadcast. He was four years old, blond,
-with blue eyes, had good teeth, a double crown or cowlick in his hair,
-weighed about thirty-five pounds, and wore new shoes, tan overalls
-with a pink trimming, but no hat. Every town and hamlet in the United
-States, Canada, and the West Indies was sooner or later placarded with
-the picture and description of the boy. The film distributors were
-prevailed upon to assist in the search and, for the first notable
-occasion, at least, the movies were used to search for a missing
-person, more than ten thousand theaters having shown Jimmie Glass’
-lineaments and flashed his description.
-
-A few years later the radio broadcasting stations spread through
-the air the story of his disappearance and the particulars of his
-description.
-
-To understand the drama of the hunt for Jimmie Glass, one must,
-however, begin with events closely following his vanishment and try to
-trace their succession through more than eight years. When once the
-idea of kidnapping had been formed the neighbors whose interest in the
-affair was partly sympathetic but more morbid, sat about shaking their
-heads and sagely talking of Charlie Ross. No doubt there would be a
-demand for ransom in a few days. When the few days had passed without
-the receipt of any request for money, the wiseacres shook their heads
-more gravely and opined that the kidnappers had taken the boy to some
-safe and distant place, whence word would be slow in coming. But time
-gave the soft quietus to all these speculations. Except for an obvious
-extortion letter received the following year, no ransom demand ever
-came to the Glasses or any one connected with the case.
-
-Therefore, since neither the living boy nor his dead body could be
-found, and since there seemed to be no sustenance for the idea of
-kidnapping for ransom, the theorists were forced into another position,
-one full of the ripe color of centuries.
-
-On the day Jimmie Glass had vanished, a traveling carnival show had
-been at Lackawaxen, and with it had toured a band of Gypsy fortune
-tellers. Later on, Mr. John Bentley, the director of public safety in
-Jersey City, and Captain Rooney of the Jersey City police, found that
-these Gypsies, two or three men and one woman, known sometimes as Cruze
-and sometimes as Costello, had suddenly left the carnival show. It
-could be traced, but not they. But the mere fact that there had been
-Gypsies in the neighborhood was enough to give fresh life to the old
-fable. Gypsies stole children to bring luck to the tribe. Ergo, they
-had taken Jimmie Glass, and the way to find him was to run these nomads
-to earth and force them to give up the child.
-
-Besides, a woman promptly appeared who told Captain Rooney that she
-had seen a swart man and woman in an automobile on the day of the
-kidnapping, not far from Greeley, struggling with a fair-haired boy.
-
-Now the Gypsy baiting was on. Captain Rooney and many other officers
-engaged in a systematic investigation of Gypsy camps wherever they
-were found, following the nomads south in the winter and north again
-with the sun. Again and again fair-haired children were found about
-the smoky fires of these mysterious caravaners, with the result that
-Mrs. Glass, now fairly set out upon her travels in quest for her son,
-visited one tribe after another, but without finding the much-sought
-Jimmie.
-
-The discovery of blond or blondish children in Tzigane encampments
-always stirred the finders and the public to the same emotions,
-to the indignant belief that such children must have been stolen.
-All this is part of the befuddlement concerning the Romany people
-and the American Gypsies in especial. No one knows just what the
-original Gypsies were or whence they came. The only hint is contained
-in the fact that their language contains strong Aryan and Sanscrit
-connections and suggestions. They appeared in Eastern Europe, probably
-in the thirteenth century and in France somewhat later, being there
-mistaken for Egyptians, whence the name Gypsy. The original stocks
-were certainly dark skinned, black haired, and black or brown eyed.
-But several Gypsy clans appeared in England all of five hundred years
-ago and there soon began to mix and marry with other vagabonds not of
-Tzigane blood. In the course of the generations the English Gypsy came
-to be anything but a swart Asiatic. Tall, straight, dark men, with
-piercing eyes and the more or less typical Gypsy facial characteristics
-appeared among them, but these usually occur in cases where there
-has been marriage with strains from the Continent, from Hungary
-and Roumania. For instance, Richard Burton, the great traveler and
-anthropologist, was half Gypsy, and one of the first scholars of the
-last century.
-
-The Gypsies in America to-day are mostly of English origin, though
-there are a good many from Eastern Europe. Among both kinds there is
-frequent intermarriage with American girls from the mountain countries
-of the southern and central regions. With these Gypsies pure blond
-children are of frequent occurrence and one often sees the charming
-contradiction of light hair and dark, emotive eyes.
-
-Now I do not say that Gypsies do not steal children. Nomads have very
-little sense of the property rights of others and may take anything,
-animal, mineral or vegetable, that strikes their fancy. But so much for
-the facts on which rests what must be termed a popular superstition.
-
-Nevertheless, these light children in the Gypsy camps kept the police
-and Mrs. Glass herself constantly on the move. The Cruze party gave
-them especial trouble and contributed one of the high dramatic moments
-of the eight years of search and suspense.
-
-When Captain Rooney found that the Gypsy woman called Rose Cruze had
-been near Greeley on the day the child vanished, he set out to trace
-her down with her male companions. The Gypsies were moving south at
-the time, separating sometimes and meeting once more, a most puzzling
-matter to one who does not understand the motives and habits of
-nomads. Rose Cruze and the blond boy she was supposed to have with
-her kept just a little ahead of the authorities. She crossed into
-Mexico and continued southward with her band, having meantime married
-Lister Costello, the head of another clan. Later she was heard of in
-Venezuela, then in Brazil.
-
-One morning in the summer of 1922, a cablegram was brought to Director
-Bentley in Jersey City. It came from Porto Rico, was signed with the
-mysterious name Ismael Calderon, and said that Jimmy Glass or a boy
-answering his description was in the possession of Gypsies encamped
-near the town of Aguadilla. The cablegram also gave the information
-that the men were Nicholas Cruze and Miguel, or Ristel, Costello, and
-the woman was Costello’s wife.
-
-Mr. Bentley acted at once, but the Porto Rican authorities, probably
-a good deal more skeptical about Gypsy stories than are Americans,
-questioned whether the thing was not a canard and moved cautiously.
-By the time they finally got to Aguadilla, spurred too late by the
-American officials on the island, the band had moved on into the
-mountains.
-
-Ismael Calderon turned out to be a young man of no special standing,
-and he was severely questioned. But this time there was no foolery. He
-stuck to his story very closely, produced witnesses to substantiate
-practically everything he said, and firmly established the fact that
-among the Gypsies were the much-sought Costello-Cruze family.
-
-The pursuit began at once. It failed. The report went out that the
-hunted nomads had crossed to Cuba. In Jersey City, Captain Rooney made
-ready to sail. Further reports came from Porto Rico which caused him
-to delay a little. Then came fresh news that set him to packing his
-bags. He was almost ready to embark when the thing dropped with sudden
-and sad deflation. The Costello-Cruzes had been found. The boy was not
-Jimmie Glass.
-
-This pricking of a hope bubble strikes the keynote of the eight years
-of quest. Ever and again, not ten times but ten hundred, came reports
-that Jimmy Glass had been found. Many of them came from irresponsible
-enthusiasts and emotional sufferers. Others were honest but mistaken. A
-few were cruel hoaxes, like that of the marked egg.
-
-One morning an egg was found in a Jersey City grocery store with the
-following scrawled on the shell:
-
- “Help. James Glass held captive in Richmond, Va.”
-
-The police chased themselves in excited circles. One of them was off to
-Richmond at once. The eggs were carefully traced back to the nests of
-their origin. It was found that they came from a place much nearer than
-Richmond, and that the inscription was the work of a fifteen-year-old
-boy.
-
-Long before the Gypsy excitement had been abated by the final running
-down of the much-sought band, another form of thrill had played its
-fullest ravages with the unhappy parents and given the public its
-crooked satisfactions. The constant advertising for the boy, the
-showing of his picture on the screens and the repeated newspaper
-summations of the strange case, all had the effect of putting idle
-brains and fevered imaginations to work. From almost every part of the
-country came reports of missing children who looked as though they
-might be Jimmie Glass.
-
-The distracted mother, suffering like any other woman in a similar
-predicament from the idea that her child could not fail to be restored,
-traveled from one part of the country to the other under the lash of
-these reports and the spur of undying hope. I believe the newspapers
-have estimated that she traveled more than forty thousand miles in all,
-seeking what she never found.
-
-As happens in many excitements of this kind, the hunt for James Glass
-resulted in the finding of many other strayed or stolen children,
-from San Diego to Eastport. In one case a pretty child was found in
-the possession of a yeggman and his moll. They were able to show that
-the child had been left with them, and they readily gave it up to the
-authorities for lodgment in an institution. But, alas, none of these
-was Jimmie Glass.
-
-The affair of the one demand for money came near ending in a tragedy.
-The blackmail note demanded that five thousand dollars be placed in
-a milk bottle near a shoe-shining stand in West Hoboken. The Glasses
-filled the milk bottle with stage money and placed it at the agreed
-spot, after the police had taken up watch near by. The bottle stayed
-where it had been placed for hours. Finally the proprietor of the
-stand saw the thing. His curiosity got the better of him; he broke the
-bottle, and was promptly pounced upon and taken to police headquarters,
-protesting that he did not mean to steal anything. It developed that
-this honest workman knew nothing about the whole affair. The real
-extortioners had, of course, been much too alert for the police.
-
-One other piece of dramatic failure must be recited before the end. The
-quest for Jimmy Glass was at its height when news came from the little
-town of Norman, Oklahoma, that the boy had been left there in a shoe
-store. The Glasses, not wishing to make the long trip in vain, asked
-that photographs be sent, and they were received at the end of the
-week. What they thought of the matter is attested by the fact that they
-caught the first train West, alighted in Oklahoma City, and motored to
-Norman.
-
-Their coming had been heralded in advance, and the town had suspended
-business and hung the streets and houses with flags in their honor.
-
-Mrs. Glass and her husband were taken immediately to one of the houses
-of the town, where the child was being kept, and ushered into the
-parlor, while a large crowd gathered on the lawn or stood out in the
-streets, giving vent to its emotion by repeated cheers.
-
-Mr. and Mrs. Glass being seated, a little blond boy was brought in.
-Mrs. Glass saw her son in the flesh and held out her arms. The child
-rushed to her and was showered with kisses. Asked its name, the child
-promptly responded: “Jimmy Glass.” The mother, choking with sobs,
-clasped the little fellow closely to her. He struggled, and she
-released him. He ran to sit on Mr. Glass’ lap.
-
-“It was then,” said Mrs. Glass afterward, “that I was convinced. Surely
-this boy was Mr. Glass’ son. He had his every feature. For the time
-there was no doubt in either of our minds. We were too happy for words.”
-
-But then the examination of the child began and the discrepancies
-appeared. The child was Jimmie’s size and age. His hair and eyes were
-of the same color and the facial characteristics were remarkably alike.
-This child even had the mole on the ear that was one of Jimmie’s
-peculiar marks. But the toes were not those of Mr. Glass’ son;
-there was an old scar on one foot that was unlike anything that had
-disfigured Jimmie, and there were other slight differences.
-
-Even so, it was more than two hours before Mrs. Glass could make up
-her mind, and the crowd stood outside crying for news and being told
-to wait, that the child was still being examined. Finally the negative
-word was given, and the disappointed townsmen went sorrowfully away.
-Even then the Glasses stayed two days longer in the town, eager to find
-other evidence that might yet change their minds.
-
-A few weeks afterward the true mother of the child was found. She
-confessed that her husband had abandoned and would not support her,
-that she had been unable to feed and rear the little boy properly, and
-that in a desperate situation she had left the boy in the shoe store,
-hoping that some one would adopt him. The little boy had learned to say
-he was Jimmie Glass through the overenthusiasm of the storekeeper and
-other local emotionals.
-
-So the years went by in turmoil for the poor nervous man who had gone
-to the country to recover and been struck with this fatality, and for
-the sorrowing mother who would not resign her hope. The Glasses seemed
-about to be engulfed in the slow quagmire of doubt and grief that took
-in the Rosses years before.
-
-One morning on the first days of December of 1923, Otto Winckler, of
-Lackawaxen, went hunting rabbits not far from Greeley, where Jimmie
-Glass had disappeared. There had been a very dry autumn and the marshy
-ground about two miles from the Frazer farmhouse, ordinarily not to
-be crossed afoot, was caked and firm. A light snow had powdered the
-accumulations of brown leaves, enough to hold the rabbit footprints for
-a few hours till the sun might heat and melt it away.
-
-Over this unvisited ground Winckler strode, hunter fashion, his shotgun
-ready in his hands, his eyes fixed ahead, covering the ground for some
-sudden flurry of a furred body. His foot kicked what looked like a
-round stone. It was light and rolled away. He stepped after it; picked
-it up. A child’s skull! Instantly the man’s memory fled back over the
-eight and one half years to the hunt for Jimmie Glass in which he, too,
-had taken part. Could this be---- He did not stop to ponder much, but
-looked about. Very near the spot from which he had kicked the skull
-were a pair of child’s shoes. He picked them up carefully and found
-them to contain the foot bones. The rest of the skeleton was missing,
-carried away in those long seasons by beasts and birds, no doubt.
-
-Winckler immediately went back to Lackawaxen and telegraphed to Charles
-Glass. The father responded at once and went over the ground with the
-hunter and with Captain Rooney. They found, judging from the relative
-positions of the shoes and the skull, that the little boy must have
-lain down on his side and wakened no more.
-
-Little was found in addition to the shoes and the skull, except a few
-bone buttons, the metal clasps from a child’s garters and such like.
-The skull and shoes furnished the evidence needed. The former, examined
-by experts, revealed the double crown which had caused the upstanding
-of the missing boy’s back hair. The shoes, washed free of the encasing
-mud, showed the maker’s name still sharply cut into the instep sole.
-All the facts fitted. Only a new pair of shoes would have retained the
-mark so remarkably, and Jimmie had worn a brand new pair the morning he
-strayed out.
-
-Charles Glass was satisfied that his son had wandered away that
-seductive May morning, gone on and on, as children sometimes do, got
-into the boggy ground and been unable to get out. Exhaustion had
-overtaken him, and he had lain down and never risen. Perhaps, again,
-this place had been the edge of a little pool in the spring of 1915,
-and Jimmie, venturing too close, had fallen in and been drowned, only
-to have his bones cast up again by the droughty fall eight years later.
-
-With these views Mrs. Glass agreed, but Captain Rooney refused
-absolutely to entertain them. He had been over the ground many times.
-It was of the most difficult character, loose and swampy, and literally
-strewn with jagged stones that cut a man to pieces if he tried to do
-more than creep among them, absolutely impassable to a child. Again,
-there was the matter of distance. How could a child of four years,
-none too firm a walker on easy ground, as many a childish bruise and
-scar will testify, have made its way for more than two miles over this
-hellish terrain into a morass? Must it not have fallen exhausted long
-before and rested till the voices of the searchers in that first night
-had wakened it?
-
-And how about those little shoes? Captain Rooney asks us. Of what
-leather were they made to have lain for eight and one half years in
-that impassable bog and yet to have been so well preserved as to retain
-the maker’s imprint?
-
-“No, sir,” the gallant captain concludes, “those may be the bones of
-Jimmie Glass, but if they are, some one must have taken him there.”
-
-Perhaps--and then again? How far a lost and desperate child will stray
-is not too simple a question. If, as Captain Rooney suggests, Jimmie
-Glass probably would have tired and lain down to rest, would he not
-also have risen again and blundered on? As for the durability of the
-leather, any one may go to any well-stocked museum and find hides of
-the sixteenth century still tolerably preserved. And if some one took
-the pitiful body of the child and tossed it into that morass, who was
-it?
-
-It is much easier to believe with the parents. The enchantment of
-spring and sunshine, the allure of unvisited and undreamed places
-unfolding before a child’s eyes, and straying from flower to flower,
-wonder to wonder, depth to depth. And at the end of the adventure,
-disaster; at the wane of the sunshine, that darkness that clouds all
-living. It is more pleasant to think of the matter so, to believe that
-Jimmy Glass, four years in the world, was but a forthfarer into the
-mysteries, who lay down at the end of mighty explorations and went to
-sleep--a Babe in the Woods.
-
-
-
-
-XIII
-
-THE FATES AND JOE VAROTTA
-
-
-On an afternoon in the autumn of 1920, Salvatore Varotta took his
-eldest son for a ride on Long Island. Perhaps it was not quite the
-right thing to do. The big motor truck did not belong to him. His
-employers might not like the idea of a child being carted about the
-countryside in their delivery van. Still, what did it matter? The day
-had been hot. Little Adolfo had begged to go. No one would ever know
-the difference, and the boy would be happy. So this simple-hearted
-Italian motor driver set out from the reeks and throngs of New York’s
-lower East Side on what was to be a pilgrimage of pleasure.
-
-There was a cool wind in the country and the landscape was still green.
-The truck chauffeur enjoyed his drive as he rolled by fields where
-farmers were at their late plowing. The nine-year-old Adolfo sat beside
-him, chattering with curiosity or musing in pure delight. After all, it
-was a bright and perfect world, for all men’s groans and growls.
-
-Presently, Salvatore came to a crossing. Another truck lurched
-drunkenly across his path. There was a horrid shriek of collision,
-the shattering tinkle of glass, the crunch of riven steel. Salvatore
-Varotta was tossed aside like a cork and landed in the ditch. He picked
-himself up and staggered instinctively toward the wreck and little
-Adolfo. There was a volcanic spout of flame as one of the tanks blew
-up. The undaunted father plunged into the smoke and managed to draw
-out the boy, cut and crushed and burned to pitiful distortions, but
-breathing and alive.
-
-Adolfo was carried to Bellevue Hospital suffering from a frightfully
-cut and burned face and a crushed leg. The surgeons looked at the
-mangled child and shook their heads. There was a chance of putting that
-wretched leg into some kind of shape again, and it might be possible
-to restore that ruined face to human semblance, but the work would
-take many months. It would cost a good deal of money, in spite of free
-hospital accommodations and the gratuitous services of the doctors.
-
-The Varottas were shabbily poor. They lived in a rookery on East
-Thirteenth Street, the father, the mother and five children, of whom
-the injured boy was, as already noted, the eldest. Varotta’s pay as
-truck driver was thirty dollars a week. In the history of such a family
-an accident like that which had overtaken Adolfo means about what a
-broken leg does to a horse: Death is the greatest mercy. In this case,
-however, some one with connections got interested either in the boy or
-in the surgical experiment and appealed to a rich and charitable woman
-for aid. This lady came down from her apartment on Park Avenue and
-stood by the bedside of the wrecked Adolfo. She gave instructions that
-he was to be restored at any cost. She grew interested not only in the
-boy but his family.
-
-One day the neighbors in East Thirteenth Street were appalled to see
-the limousine of the Varotta’s benefactress drive up to their
-tenement. They watched her enter the humble home, pat the children,
-talk with the burdened mother, and then drive away perilously through
-the swarms of children screaming and pranking in the street. The “great
-lady” came again and again. It was understood that she had paid much
-money to help little Adolfo. Also, she was helping the Varotta family.
-That Varotta was a lucky dog, for the injury of his son had brought him
-the patronage of the rich. Surely, he would know how to make something
-of his good fortune. To certain ranks of men and women, kindness is
-no more than weakness and must be taken advantage of accordingly. The
-neighbors of Salvatore Varotta were such men and women.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- _Pacific & Atlantic Photo._
-
- ~~ JOE VAROTTA ~~]
-
-Little Adolfo was still in the hospital, being patched and mended, when
-his father sued the owner of the colliding truck for fifty thousand
-dollars, alleging carelessness, permanent injury to the child, and so
-on. The neighbors heard of this, too. By San Rocco, that Salvatore
-_was_ a lucky dog! Fifty thousand dollars! And he would get it, too.
-Did he not have a rich and powerful patroness?
-
-Thus, through the intervention of a charitable woman and a lawsuit,
-Varotta became a dignitary in his block, a person of special and
-consuming interest. He had or would soon have money. In that case he
-would be profitable.... But how? Well, he was a simple and guileless
-fellow. A way would be found.
-
-In April, 1921, when Adolfo was discharged from the hospital with his
-leg partly restored but with his face still in need of skin grafting
-and other treatments, Salvatore Varotta decided to buy a cheap,
-second-hand automobile. He could make money with it and also use it to
-give his family an airing once in a while. The car, for which only one
-hundred and fifty dollars had been paid, attracted the attention of the
-East Thirteenth Street neighbors again. What? Salvatore had bought an
-automobile? Then there must have been a settlement in the damage suit
-over little Adolfo’s injuries. Salvatore had money, then. So, so!
-
-One of the neighbor women happened to pass when the rickety car was
-standing at the curb, and Mrs. Varotta was on the stoop, her youngest
-child in her arms.
-
-“Ha! Salvatore can’t have much money when he buys you a
-hundred-and-fifty-dollar car,” mocked the woman.
-
-“He could have bought a thousand-dollar one if he wanted to,” said the
-wife with a surge of false pride.
-
-That was enough. That was confirmation. The damage suit had been
-settled. Salvatore Varotta had the money. He could have bought an
-expensive car, but he had spent only a hundred and fifty. The niggardly
-old rascal! He meant to hold on to his wealth, eh? So the word fled up
-and down the street, to the amusement of some and the closer interest
-of others.
-
-As a matter of fact, the damage suit had not been settled. It was even
-doubtful whether Salvatore would ever get a cent for all his son’s
-injuries and suffering. The man whose car had collided with Salvatore’s
-had no means and could not be made to give what he did not possess. So
-it was an entirely false rumor of prosperity and a word of bragging
-from a sensitive wife that brought about many things.
-
-At about two o’clock on the afternoon of May 24, 1921, Giuseppe
-Varotta, five years old, the younger brother of the wounded Adolfo,
-put on his clean sailor suit and his new shoes and went out into East
-Thirteenth Street to wait for the homecoming of his father and the
-automobile. Giuseppe, familiarly called Joe, did not know or care
-whether the car had cost a hundred or a thousand dollars. It was a car,
-it belonged to his father, and Joe intended to have a ride in it.
-
-For some minutes Joe played about the doorstep. Then his childish
-patience forsook him, and he ran down the block to spend a penny
-which a passer-by had given him. Other children playing in the street
-observed him by the doorstep, saw him get the penny, and watched him
-go down the walk to the confectioner’s. They did not mark his further
-progress.
-
-At half past three, Salvatore Varotta came home in his car. He ran
-up the steps into the house to his wife. She greeted him and asked
-immediately:
-
-“Where’s Joe?”
-
-Varotta had not seen his little son. No doubt he was playing in the
-street and would be in soon.
-
-The father sat down to rest and smoke. When Joe did not appear, and
-twenty minutes had passed, his mother went out to the stoop to call
-him. She could not find him in the street, and he did not respond to
-her voice. There was another wait for half an hour and another looking
-up and down the street. Then Salvatore Varotta was forced to yield to
-his wife’s anxious entreaties and set out after the lad.
-
-He visited the stores and houses, inquired of friends and neighbors,
-questioned the children, circled the blocks, looked into cellars
-and areaways, visited the kindergarten where the child was a pupil,
-implored the aid of the policemen on the beats, and finally, late at
-night, went to the East Fifth Street police station and told his story
-to the captain, who was sympathetic but busy and inclined to take the
-matter lightly. The child would turn up. Lots of children strayed away
-in New York every day. They were almost always found again. It was very
-seldom that anything happened.
-
-So Salvatore Varotta went wearily back to his wife and told her what
-the “big chief policeman” had said. No doubt, the officer spoke from
-experience. They had better try to get a little sleep. Joe would turn
-up in the morning.
-
-On the afternoon of the following day the postman brought a letter to
-Salvatore Varotta. The truck driver read it and trembled with fear
-and apprehension. His wife glanced at it and moaned. She lighted a
-candle before the tinseled St. Anthony in her bedroom and began endless
-prayers and protestations.
-
-The letter was written in Italian, evidently by one habited to the
-Sicilian dialect. It said that the writer was a member of a powerful
-society, too secret and too strong to be afraid of the police. The
-society had taken little Joe. He was being held for ransom. The price
-of his life and restoration was twenty-five hundred dollars. Varotta
-was to get the money at once in cash and have it ready in his home, so
-that he could hand it over to a messenger who would call for it. If the
-money were promptly and quietly paid the boy would be restored safe and
-sound, but if the police were notified and any attempt were made to
-catch the kidnappers, the powerful society would destroy the child and
-take further vengeance upon the family.
-
-There was a black hand drawn at the bottom of this forbidding missive
-with a dripping dagger at its side.
-
-Varotta and his wife conferred all day in despair. They did not know
-whom they might trust, or whether they dared speak of the matter at
-all. But necessity finally decided their course for them. Varotta did
-not have twenty-five hundred dollars. He could not have it ready when
-the fateful footfall of the messenger would sound on the stairs. In his
-extremity he had to seek aid. He went to the police again and showed
-the letter to Captain Archibald McNeill.
-
-The same evening the case was placed in the hands of the veteran head
-of the New York Italian Squad, Sergeant Michael Fiaschetti, successor
-of the murdered Petrosino and the agent who has sent more Latin
-killers to the chair and the prison house than any other officer in
-the country. Fiaschetti saw with immediate and clear vision that this
-job was probably not the work of any organized or powerful society.
-He knew that professional criminals act with more caution and better
-information. They would never have made the blunder of assuming that
-Varotta had money when he had none. The detective also saw that the
-plan of sending a messenger to the house for the ransom was the plan
-of resourceless amateurs. He reasoned that the work had been done by
-relatives or neighbors, who knew something but not enough of Varotta’s
-affairs, and he also concluded that the child was not far from its home.
-
-Fiaschetti quickly elaborated a plan of action in accordance with
-these conclusions. His first work was to get a detective into the
-Varotta house unobserved or unsuspected. For this work he chose a woman
-officer, Mrs. Rae Nicoletti, who was of Italian parentage and could
-speak the Sicilian dialect.
-
-The next day, Mrs. Varotta, between weeping and inquiring after her
-child, let it be known that she had telegraphed to her cousin in
-Detroit, who had a little money. The cousin was coming to aid her in
-her difficulties.
-
-That night the cousin came. She drove up to the house in a station
-taxicab with two heavy suit cases for baggage. After inquiring the
-correct address from a bystander, the visiting cousin made her way into
-the Varotta home. So the detective, Mrs. Nicoletti, introduced herself
-to her assignment.
-
-The young woman was not long in the house before things began to
-happen. First of all, she observed that the Varotta tenement was being
-constantly watched from the windows across the street. Next she noted
-that she was followed when she went out, ostensibly to do a little
-shopping for the house, but really to telephone to Fiaschetti. Finally
-came visitors.
-
-The first of these was Santo Cusamano, a baker’s assistant, who dwelt
-across the street from the Varottas and knew Salvatore and the whole
-family well.
-
-Cusamano was very sympathetic. It was too bad. Undoubtedly the best
-thing to do was to pay the money. The Black Handers were terrible
-people, not to be trifled with. What? Varotta had no money? He could
-raise only five hundred dollars? Sergeant Fiaschetti had instructed
-Varotta to mention this sum. The Black Handers would laugh at such
-an amount. Varotta must get more. He must meet the terms of the
-kidnappers. As for the safety of the boy, the Varottas could rest easy
-on that point, but they must get the money quickly.
-
-The following day there were other callers from across the street.
-Antonio Marino came with his wife and his stepdaughter, Mrs. Mary
-Pogano, née Ruggieri. The Marinos, too, were full of tender human
-kindness and advice. When Antonio found out that Varotta had reported
-the kidnapping to the police he shook his head in alarm. That was bad;
-very bad. The police could do nothing against a powerful society of
-Black Handers. It was folly. If the police were really to interfere,
-the Black Handers would surely kill the boy. Antonio had known of other
-cases. There was but one thing to do--pay the money. Another man he had
-known had done so promptly and without making any fuss. He had got his
-son back safely. Yes, the money must be raised.
-
-Then Cusamano came again. He inquired for news and said that perhaps
-the Black Handers would take five hundred dollars if that was really
-all Varotta could raise. He did not know, but Varotta had better have
-that sum ready for the messenger when he came. As he left the house,
-Cusamano accidentally made what seemed a suggestive statement.
-
-“You will hear from me soon,” he remarked to Varotta.
-
-While these conversations were being held, Mrs. Nicoletti, the
-detective, was bustling about the house, listening to every word she
-could catch. She had taken up the rôle of visiting cousin, was busy
-preparing meals, working about the house, and generally assisting the
-sorrowing mother. Whatever suspicion of her might have existed was
-soon allayed. She even sat in on the council with Cusamano and told him
-she had saved about six hundred dollars and would advance Varotta five
-hundred of it if that would save the child.
-
-Mrs. Nicoletti and her chief were by this time almost certain that
-their original theory of the crime was correct. The neighbors were
-certainly a party to the matter, and it seemed that a capture of the
-whole band and the quick recovery of the child were to be expected.
-Plans were accordingly laid to trap the messenger coming for the money
-and any one who might be with him or near the place when he came.
-
-On June first, a man whom Varotta had never seen before came to the
-house late at night and asked in hushed accents for the father of the
-missing boy. The caller was, of course, admitted by Mrs. Nicoletti, who
-thus had every opportunity to look at him and hear his voice. He was
-led upstairs to a room where Varotta was waiting.
-
-When the dark and midnight emissary of the terrible Black Hand strode
-across the threshold, the tortured father could hold back his emotion
-no longer. He threw himself on his knees before the visitor, lifted his
-clenched hands to him, and kissed his dusty boots, begging that his
-child be sent safely home and pleading that he had only five hundred
-dollars to pay. It was not true that he had received any money. It was
-impossible for him to ask his rich patroness who had befriended Adolfo
-for anything. All he had was the little money his wife’s good cousin
-was willing to lend him for the sake of little Joe’s safety. Would
-the Black Hand not take the five hundred dollars and send back the
-child, who was so innocent and so pretty that his teacher had taken his
-picture in the kindergarten?
-
-The grim caller had very little to say. He would report to the society
-what Varotta had told him and he would return later with the answer.
-Meantime, Varotta had better get ready all the money he could raise.
-The messenger might come again the next night.
-
-The detectives were ready when the time came. In the course of the next
-day Varotta went to the bank as if to get the money. While there he was
-handed five hundred dollars in bills which had previously been marked
-by Sergeant Fiaschetti. Later on it was decided that Mrs. Nicoletti
-would need help in dealing with the kidnappers’ messenger, who might
-not come alone. Varotta himself was shaken and helpless. Accordingly,
-Detective John Pellegrino was dressed as a plumber, supplied with kit
-and tools, and sent to the Varotta house to mend a leaking faucet and
-repair some broken pipes. He came and went several times, bringing
-with him some new tools or part when he returned. In this way he hoped
-to confuse the watchers as to his final position. The trick was again
-successful. Pellegrino remained in the house at last, and the lookouts
-for the kidnappers evidently thought him gone.
-
-A little after ten o’clock on the night of June second there was a
-knocking at the Varotta door. Two men were there, one of them the
-emissary of the Black Hand who had called the night before. This man
-curtly announced the purpose of his visit and sent his companion up to
-get the money from Varotta, remaining downstairs himself.
-
-Varotta received the stranger in the same room where he had kissed the
-boots of the first messenger the night before, talked over the details
-with him, inquired anxiously as to the safety of Joe, and was told that
-he need not worry. Joe had been playing happily with other children and
-would be home about midnight if the money were paid. This time Varotta
-managed to retain some composure. He counted out the five hundred
-dollars to the messenger, asked this man to count the money again, saw
-that the bills were stuffed into the blackmailer’s pocket and then gave
-the agreed signal.
-
-Pellegrino, who had lain concealed behind the drapery, sprang into the
-room with drawn revolver, covered the intruder, handcuffed him and
-immediately communicated with the street by signal from a window. Other
-detectives broke into the hallway, seized the first emissary who was
-waiting there. On the near-by corner, Sergeant Fiaschetti and others of
-his staff clapped the wristlets on the arm of Antonio Marino and James
-Ruggieri, his stepson. A few moments later Santo Cusamano was dragged
-from the bakeshop where he worked. Five of the gang were in the toils
-and five more were seized before the night was over.
-
-Cusamano and the first messenger, who turned out to be Roberto
-Raffaelo, made admissions which were later shown in court as
-confessions. All the prisoners were locked into separate and distant
-cells in the Tombs, and the search for Joe Varotta was begun. Sergeant
-Fiaschetti, amply fortified by the correctness of his surmises, took
-the position that the child was not far away and would be released
-within a few hours now that the members of the gang were in custody.
-
-Here, however, the shrewd detective counted without a full
-consideration of the desperateness and deadliness of the amateur
-criminal, characteristics that have repeatedly upset and baffled those
-who know crime professionally and are conversant with the habits
-and conduct of experienced offenders. There can be no doubt that
-professionals would, in this situation, have released the boy and sent
-him home, though the Ross case furnishes a fearful exception. The whole
-logic of the situation was on this side of the scale. Once the boy
-was safely at home, his parents would probably have lost interest in
-the prosecution, and the police, busy with many graver matters, would
-probably have been content with convicting the actual messengers, the
-only ones against whom there was direct evidence. These men might have
-expected moderate terms of imprisonment and the whole affair would have
-been soon forgotten.
-
-But Little Joe was not released. The days dragged by, while the men in
-the Tombs were questioned, threatened, cajoled and besought. One and
-all they pretended to know nothing of the whereabouts of Joe Varotta.
-More than a week went by while the parents of the child grew more and
-more hysterical and finally gave up all but their prayers, convinced
-that only divine intervention could avail them. Was little Joe alive or
-dead? They did not know. They had asked the good St. Anthony’s aid and
-probably he would give them his answer soon.
-
-At seven o’clock on the morning of July eleventh, John Derahica, a
-Polish laborer, went down to the beach near Piermont, a settlement just
-below Nyack, in quest of driftwood. The tide was low in the Hudson,
-and Derahica had no trouble reaching the end of a small pier which
-extended out into the stream at this point. Just beyond, in about three
-feet of water, he found the body of a little boy, caught hold of the
-loose clothing with a stick, and brought it out.
-
-Derahica made haste to Piermont and summoned the local police chief,
-E. H. Stebbins. The body was carried to a local undertaker’s and was
-at once suspected of being that of the missing Italian child. The next
-night Sergeant Fiaschetti and Salvatore Varotta arrived at Piermont and
-went to see the body, which had meantime been buried and then exhumed
-when the coming of the New York officer was announced.
-
-The remains were already sorely decomposed and the face past
-recognition, but Salvatore Varotta looked at the swollen little hands
-and feet and the blue sailor suit. He knelt by the slab where this
-childish wreck lay prone and sobbed his recognition and his grief.
-
-A coroner’s autopsy showed that the child had been thrown alive into
-the stream and drowned. Calculating the probable results of the
-reaction of tides and currents, it was decided that Giuseppe had been
-cast to his death somewhere above the point at which the recovery of
-the corpse was made.
-
-Long and tedious investigations followed. When had the child been
-killed and by whom? Was the little boy still alive when the two
-messengers arrived at the Varotta home for the ransom and the trap was
-sprung which gathered in five chief conspirators and five supposed
-accessories? If so, who was the confederate who had committed the final
-deed of murderous desperation? Who had done the actual kidnapping?
-Where had the child been concealed while the negotiations were
-proceeding?
-
-Some of these questions have never been answered, but it is now
-possible, from the confession of one of the men, from the evidence
-presented at four ensuing murder trials, and from the subsequent drift
-of police information, to reconstruct the story of the crime in greater
-part.
-
-On the afternoon of May twenty-fourth, when little Joe Varotta went
-into the candy store with his penny, he was engaged in talk by one
-of the men from across the street, whom Joe knew well as a friend of
-his father’s. The child was enticed into a back room, seized, gagged,
-stuffed into a barrel and then loaded into a delivery wagon. Thus
-effectively concealed, the little prisoner was driven through the
-streets to another part of town and there held in a house by some
-member of the conspiracy. The men engaged in the plot up to this point
-were all either neighbors or their relatives and friends.
-
-On the afternoon of May twenty-ninth, Roberto Raffaelo was sitting
-despondently on a bench in Union Square when a stranger sat down
-beside him and accosted him in his own Sicilian dialect. This chance
-acquaintance, it developed later, was James Ruggieri. Raffaelo was
-down on his luck and had found work hard to get. He was, as a matter
-of fact, washing dishes in a Bowery lunch room for five dollars a week
-and meals. Ruggieri asked how things were going, and being informed
-that they might be better, he told Raffaelo of a chance to make some
-real money, explaining the facts about the kidnapping, saying that a
-powerful society was back of the thing, and representing that Varotta
-was a craven and an easy mark. All that was required of Raffaelo was
-that he go to the Varotta house and get the money. For his pains he was
-to have five hundred dollars.
-
-Raffaelo was subsequently introduced to Cusamano and Marino. The next
-night he went to visit Varotta with the result already described.
-
-After Raffaelo had made one visit it was held to be better tactics
-to send some one else to do the actual taking of the money. This man
-had to be a stranger, so Raffaelo looked up John Melchione, an old
-acquaintance. Melchione, promised an equal reward and paid fifty
-dollars in advance as earnest money, went with Raffaelo to the Varotta
-home on the night of June second, to get the money. Melchione went
-upstairs and took the marked bills while Raffaelo waited below in the
-vestibule. It was the former whom Detective Pellegrino caught in the
-act. Neither he nor Raffaelo had ever seen little Joe and both so
-maintained to the end, nor is there much doubt on this point.
-
-On June second, the night when Raffaelo, Melchione, Cusamano, Marino
-and Ruggieri were caught and the others arrested a little later,
-Raffaelo made some statements to Detective Fiaschetti which sent the
-officers off the right track for the time being. This prevarication,
-which was done to shield himself and his confederates, he came to
-regret most bitterly later on.
-
-On June third, as soon as the word got abroad that the five men and
-their five friends had been arrested and lodged in jail, another
-confederate, perhaps more than one, took Joe Varotta up the Hudson and
-threw him in, having first strangled the little fellow so that he might
-not scream. The boy was destroyed because the confederates who had him
-in charge were frightened into panic by the sudden collapse of their
-scheme and feared they would either be caught with the boy in their
-possession or that the arrested men might “squeal” and be supported by
-the identification from the little victim’s lips were he allowed to
-live.
-
-Raffaelo was brought to trial in August and quickly convicted of
-murder in the first degree. He was committed to the death house at
-Sing Sing and there waited to be joined by his fellows. When the hour
-for his execution had almost come upon him, Raffaelo was seized with
-remorse and declared that he was willing to tell all he knew. He was
-reprieved and appeared at the trials of the others, where he told
-his story substantially as recited above. Largely as a result of his
-testimony, Cusamano, Marino and Ruggieri were convicted and sentenced
-to electrocution while Melchione went mad in the Tombs and was sent to
-Matteawan to end his life among the criminal insane. Governor Smith
-finally granted commutations to life imprisonment in each of these
-cases, because it was fairly well established that all the convicted
-men had been in the Tombs at the time Joe Varotta was drowned and had
-probably nothing to do with his actual murder. They are still in prison
-and will very likely stay there a great many years before there can be
-any question of pardon.
-
-In spite of every effort on the part of the police and every inducement
-held out to the convicted men, no information could ever be got as
-to the identity of the man or men who threw the little boy into
-the river. The arrested and convicted men, except for Raffaelo, who
-evidently did not know any more than he told, absolutely refused to
-talk, saying it would be certain death if they did so. They tried all
-along to create the impression that they were only the minor tools of
-some great and mysterious organization, but this claim may be dismissed
-as fiction and romance.
-
-
-
-
-XIV
-
-THE LOST MILLIONAIRE
-
-
-Some time before three o’clock on the afternoon of December 2, 1919,
-Ambrose Joseph Small deposited in the Dominion Bank, of Toronto, a
-check for one million dollars. At seven fifteen o’clock that evening
-the lean, swart, saturnine master of Canadian playhouses bought his
-habitual newspapers from the familiar boy under the lamps of Adelaide
-Street, before his own Grand Theater, turned on his heel, and strode
-off into the night, to return no more.
-
-In the intervening years men have ferreted in all corners of the world
-for the missing rich man; rewards up to fifty thousand dollars have
-been offered for his return, or the discovery of his body; reports
-of his presence have chased detectives into distant latitudes, and
-the alarm for him has been spread to all the trails and tides without
-result. By official action of the Canadian courts, Amby Small, as he
-was known, is dead, and his fortune has been distributed to his heirs.
-To the romantic speculation he must still exist, however. And whatever
-the fact, his case presents one of the strangest stories of mysterious
-absenteeism to be found upon the books.
-
-Men disappear every day. The police records of any great city and of
-many smaller places bear almost interminable lists of fellows who have
-suddenly and curiously dropped out of their grooves and placements.
-Some are washed up as dead bodies--the slain and self-slain. Some
-return after long wanderings, to make needless excuses to their friends
-and families. And others pass from their regular haunts into new
-fields. These latter are usually poor and fameless gentry, weary of
-life’s routine.
-
-Ambrose Small, however, was a person of different kidney. He was rich,
-for one thing. Thirty-five years earlier, Sir Henry Irving, on one of
-his tours to Canada had found the youthful Small taking tickets in a
-Toronto theater. Attracted by some unusual quality in the youngster,
-Irving shrewdly advised him to quit the study of law and devote himself
-to the theatrical business. Following this counsel, Small had risen
-slowly and surely until he controlled theaters in all parts of the
-Dominion and was rated at several millions. On the afternoon before his
-disappearance he had consummated a deal with the Trans-Canada Theaters,
-Limited, by which he was to receive nearly two millions in money and
-a share of the profits, in return for his theatrical holdings. The
-million-dollar check he deposited had been the first payment.
-
-Again, Small was a familiar figure throughout Canada and almost as well
-acquainted in New York, Boston, Philadelphia, and other cities of the
-United States. Figuratively, at least, everybody knew him--thousands of
-actors, traveling press agents, managers, real estate men, promoters,
-newspaper folk, advance agents; indeed, all the Wandering Jews and
-Gentiles of the profession of make-believe, with which he had been
-connected so long and profitably. With such a list of acquaintances,
-whose rovings took them to the ends of the earth, how almost
-impossible it seemed for Small to drop completely out of sight.
-
-Finally, Amby Small was a man with a wife and most deeply interested
-relatives. Entirely aside from the questions of inheritance and the
-division of his estate, which netted about two millions, as was
-determined later on, Mrs. Small would certainly want to know whether
-she was a wife or widow, and the magnate’s sisters would certainly
-suspect everything and everybody, leaving nothing undone that would
-bring the man back to his home, or punish those who might have been
-responsible for any evil termination of his life.
-
-Thus the Small case presents very different factors from those
-governing the ordinary disappearance case. It is full of the elements
-which make for mystery and bafflement, and it may be set down at once
-as an enigma of the most arresting and irritating type, upon whose
-darknesses not the slightest light has ever been shed.
-
-So far as can be learned, Small had no enemies and felt no
-apprehensions. He was totally immersed for some months before his
-disappearance in the negotiations for the sale of his interests to the
-Trans-Canada Company, and apparently he devoted all his energies to
-this project. He had anticipated a favorable conclusion for some time
-and looked upon the signing of the agreements and writing of the check
-on December 2 as nothing more than a formality.
-
-Late in the morning of the day in question, Small met his attorney
-and the representatives of the Trans-Canada Company in his offices,
-and the formalities were concluded. Some time after noon he deposited
-the check in the Dominion Bank and then took Mrs. Small to luncheon.
-Afterward he visited a Catholic children’s institution with her and
-left her at about three o’clock to return to his desk in the Grand
-Theater, where he had sat for many years, spinning his plans and piling
-up his fortune.
-
-There seems to be not the slightest question that Small went directly
-to his office and spent the remainder of the afternoon there. Not only
-his secretary, John Doughty, who had been Small’s confidential man for
-nineteen years, and later played a dramatic and mysterious part in the
-disappearance drama, but several other employees of the Grand Theater
-saw their retiring master at his usual post that afternoon. Small not
-only talked with these workers, but he called business associates on
-the telephone and made at least two appointments for the following day.
-He also was in conference with his solicitor as late as five o’clock.
-
-According to Doughty, his employer left the Grand Theater at about five
-thirty o’clock and this time of departure coincided perfectly with what
-is known of Small’s engagements. He had promised his wife to be at home
-for dinner at six thirty o’clock.
-
-There is also confirmation at this point. For years Small had been in
-the habit of dropping into Lamb’s Hotel, next door to his theater,
-before going home in the evening. He was intimately acquainted there,
-often met his friends in the hotel lobby or bar, and generally chatted
-a few minutes before leaving for his residence. The proprietor of the
-hotel came forward after Small’s disappearance and recalled that he had
-seen the theater man in his hotel a little after five thirty o’clock.
-He was also under the impression that Small had stayed for some
-time, but he could not be sure.
-
-[Illustration: ~~ AMBROSE J. SMALL ~~]
-
-The next and final point of time that can be fixed is seven fifteen
-o’clock. At that time Small approached the newsboy in Adelaide Street,
-who knew the magnate well, and bought his usual evening papers. The
-boy believed that Small had come from the theater, but was not sure he
-had not stepped out of the hotel adjoining. Small said nothing but the
-usual things, seemed in no way different from his ordinary mood, and
-tarried only long enough to glance at the headlines under the arc lamps.
-
-Probably there is something significant about the fact that Small did
-not leave the vicinity of his office until seven fifteen o’clock, when
-he was due at home by half past six. What happened to him after he had
-left his theater in plenty of time to keep the appointment with his
-wife? That something turned up to change his plan is obvious. Whether
-he merely encountered some one and talked longer than he realized,
-or whether something arrested him that had a definite bearing on
-his disappearance is not to be said; but the latter seems to be the
-reasonable assumption. Small was not the kind of man lightly to neglect
-his agreements, particularly those of a domestic kind.
-
-Mrs. Small, waiting at home, did not get excited when her husband
-failed to appear at the fixed time. She knew he had been going through
-a busy day, and she reasoned that probably something pressing had come
-up to detain him. At half past seven, however, she got impatient and
-telephoned his office, getting no response. She waited two hours longer
-before she telephoned to the home of John Doughty’s sister. She found
-her husband’s secretary there and was assured that Doughty had been
-there all evening, which seems to have been the fact. Doughty said his
-employer had left the theater at five thirty o’clock, and that he knew
-no more. He could not explain Small’s absence from home, but took the
-matter lightly. No doubt Small would be along when he got ready.
-
-At midnight Mrs. Small sent telegrams to Small’s various theaters in
-eastern Canada, asking for her husband. In the course of the next
-twenty-four hours she got responses from all of them. No one had seen
-Small or knew anything about his movements.
-
-Now there followed two weeks of silence and waiting. Mrs. Small did
-not go to the police; neither did she employ private detectives until
-later. For two weeks she evidently waited, believing that her husband
-had gone off on a trip, and that he would return soon. Those of his
-intimates in Toronto who could not be kept out of the secret of his
-absence took the same attitude. It was explained later that there was
-nothing unprecedented about Small’s having simply gone off on a jaunt
-for some days or even several weeks. He was a moody and self-centered
-individual. He had gone off before in this way and come back when he
-got ready. He might have gone to New York suddenly on some business.
-Probably he had not been alone. Mrs. Small evidently shared this view,
-and her reasons for so doing developed a good deal later. In fact, she
-refused for months to believe that anything had befallen her husband,
-and it was only when there was no remaining alternative that she
-changed her position.
-
-Finally, a little more than two weeks after Small’s disappearance,
-his wife and attorneys went to the Dominion police and laid the case
-before them. Even then the quest was undertaken in a cautious and
-skeptical way. This attitude was natural. The police could find not
-the least hint of any attack on Small. The idea that such a man had
-been kidnapped seemed preposterous. Besides, what could have been
-the object? There had been no demand for his ransom. No doubt Small
-had gone away for reasons sufficient unto himself. Probably his wife
-understood these impulsions better than she would say. There were
-rumors of infelicity in the Small home, and these proved later to be
-well grounded. The police simply felt that they would not be made
-ridiculous. Neither did they want to stir up a sensation, only to have
-Small return and spill his wrath upon their innocent heads.
-
-But the days spun out, and still there was no news of the missing man.
-Many began to turn from their original attitude of knowing skepticism.
-Other rumors began to fly about. Gradually the conviction gained ground
-that something sinister had befallen the master of theaters. Could it
-not be possible that Small had been entrapped in some blackmailing plot
-and perhaps killed when he resisted? It seemed almost incredible, but
-such things did happen. How about his finances? Was his money intact
-in the bank? Had he drawn any checks against his account? It was soon
-discovered that no funds had been withdrawn either on December 2 or
-subsequently, and it seemed likely that Small had only a few dollars
-in his pockets when he vanished, unless, as was suggested, he kept a
-secret cache of ready money.
-
-Attention was now directed toward every one who had been close to the
-theater owner. One of the most obvious marks for this kind of inquiry
-was John Doughty, the veteran secretary. Doughty had, as already
-remarked, been Small’s right-hand man for nearly two decades. He knew
-his employer’s secrets, was close to all his business affairs, and
-was even known to have been Small’s companion on occasional drinking
-bouts. At the same time Small had treated Doughty in a niggardly way
-as regards pay. The secretary had been receiving forty-five dollars a
-week for years, never more. At the same time, probably through other
-bits of income which his position brought him, Doughty had saved some
-money, bought property in Toronto, and established himself with a small
-competence.
-
-That Small regarded this faithful servant kindly and was careful to
-provide for him, is shown by the fact that Small had got Doughty a new
-and better place as manager of one of the Small theaters in Montreal,
-which had been taken over by the syndicate. In his new job Doughty
-received seventy-five dollars a week. He had left to assume his new
-duties a day or two after the consolidation of the interests, which is
-to say a day or two after Small vanished.
-
-Doughty had, of course, been questioned, but it seemed obvious that
-this time he knew nothing of his old employer’s movements. He had
-accordingly stayed on in Montreal, attending to his new duties and
-paying very little attention to Small’s absence. Less than three weeks
-after Small had gone, and one week after the case had been taken to the
-police, however, new attention began to be paid to Doughty, and there
-were some unpleasant whisperings.
-
-On Monday morning, December 23, just three weeks after Small had walked
-off into the void, came the dramatic break. Doughty, as was his habit,
-left Montreal the preceding Saturday evening to spend Sunday in Toronto
-with his relatives and friends. On Monday morning, instead of appearing
-at his desk, he telephoned from Toronto that he was ill and might not
-be at work for some days. His employers took him at his word and paid
-no further attention until, three days having elapsed, they telephoned
-to the home of Doughty’s sister. She had not seen him since Monday. The
-man was gone!
-
-If the Small disappearance case had heretofore been considered a
-somewhat dubious jest, it now became a genuine sensation. For the first
-time the Canadian and American newspapers began to treat the matter
-under scare headlines, and now at last the Dominion police began to
-move with force and alacrity.
-
-An investigation of the safe-deposit vaults, where Small was now
-said to have kept a large total of securities, showed that Doughty
-had visited this place twice on December 2, the day of Small’s
-disappearance, and he had on each occasion either put in, or taken
-away, some bonds. A hasty count of the securities was said to have
-revealed a shortage of one hundred and fifty thousand dollars.
-
-Even this discovery did not change the minds of the skeptics, in whose
-ranks the missing magnate’s wife still remained. It was now believed
-that Doughty had received a secret summons from Small, and that he
-had taken the bonds, which had previously been put aside, at Small’s
-instruction, and gone to join his chief in some hidden retreat. A good
-part of Toronto believed that Small had gone on a protracted “party,”
-or that he had seized the opportunity offered by the closing out of his
-business to quit a wife with whom he had long been in disagreement.
-
-When neither Small nor Doughty reappeared, opinion gradually veered
-about to the opposite side. After all, it was possible that Small had
-not gone away voluntarily, that he was the victim of some criminal
-conspiracy, and that Doughty had fled when he felt suspicion turning
-its face toward him. The absence of the supposed one hundred and fifty
-thousand dollars in bonds provided sufficient motivation to fit almost
-any criminal hypothesis.
-
-As this attitude became general, Toronto came to examine the
-relationship between Small and Doughty. It was recalled that
-the secretary had, on more than one occasion when he was in his
-cups, spoken bitterly of Small’s exaggerated wealth and his cold
-niggardliness. Doughty had also uttered various radical sentiments,
-and it was even said that he had once spoken of the possibility
-of kidnapping Small for ransom; though the man who reported this
-conversation admitted Doughty had seemed to be joking. The conclusion
-reached by the police was not clear. Doughty, they found, had been
-faithful, devoted, and long-suffering. They had to conclude that he
-was careful and substantial, and they could not discover that he had
-ever had the slightest connection with the underworld or with suspect
-characters. At the same time they decided that the man was unstable,
-emotional, imaginative, and probably not hard to mislead. In short,
-they came to the definite suspicion that Doughty had figured as the
-tool of conspirators, in the disappearance of Small. They soon brought
-Mrs. Small around to this view. Now the hunt began.
-
-A reward of five hundred dollars, which had been perfunctorily
-offered as payment for information concerning Small’s whereabouts,
-was withdrawn, and three new rewards were offered by the wife--fifty
-thousand dollars for the discovery and return of Small; fifteen
-thousand dollars for his identified body, and five thousand dollars for
-the capture of Doughty.
-
-The Toronto chief constable immediately assigned a squad of detectives
-to the case, and Mrs. Small employed a firm of Canadian private
-detectives to pursue a line of investigation which she outlined. Later
-on she employed four more widely known investigating firms in the
-United States to continue the quest. Small’s sisters also summoned
-American officers to carry out their special inquiries. Thus there were
-no fewer than seven distinct bodies of police working at the mystery.
-
-Circulars containing pictures of Small and Doughty, with their
-descriptions, and announcement of the rewards, were circulated
-throughout Canada and the United States; then from Scotland Yard
-they were sent to all the police offices in the British Empire, and,
-finally, from the American, Canadian, and British capitals to every
-known postmaster and police head on earth. More than half a million
-copies of the circulars were printed, it is said, and translations
-into more than twenty languages were distributed. I am told by
-eminent police authorities that this campaign, supported as it was by
-advertisements and news items in the press of almost every nation,
-some of them containing pictures of the missing millionaire, has never
-been approached in any other absent person case. Mrs. Small and her
-advisers set out to satisfy themselves that news of the disappearance
-and the rewards should reach to the most remote places, and they spent
-a small fortune for printing bills and postage. Even the quest for the
-lost Archduke John Salvator, to which the Pope contributed a special
-letter addressed to all priests, missionaries and other representatives
-of the Roman Catholic Church in every part of the world, seems to have
-been less far-reaching.
-
-Rumors concerning Small and Doughty began to come in soon after the
-first alarms. Small and Doughty were reported seen in Paris, on the
-Italian Riviera, at the Lido, in Florida, in Hawaii, in London, at
-Calcutta, aboard a boat on the way to India, in Honduras, at Zanzibar,
-and where not? A skeleton was found in a ravine not far from Toronto,
-and for a time the fate of Small was believed to be understood. But
-physicians and anatomists soon determined that the bones could not have
-been those of the theatrical man for a variety of conclusive reasons.
-So the hunt began again.
-
-Gradually, as time went on, as expense mounted, and results failed
-to show themselves, the private detective firms were dismissed, one
-after the other, and the task of running down rumors in this clewless
-case was left to the Toronto police. The usual sums of money and of
-time were wasted in following blind leads. The usual failures and
-absurdities were recorded. One Canadian officer, however, Detective
-Austin R. Mitchell, began to develop a theory of the case and was
-allowed to follow his ideas logically toward their conclusion.
-Working in silence, when the public had long come to believe that
-the search had been abandoned as bootless, Mitchell plugged away,
-month after month, without definite accomplishment. He was not able
-to get more than an occasional scrap of information which seemed to
-bear out his theory of the case. He made scores of trips, hundreds of
-investigations. They were all inconclusive. Nevertheless, the Toronto
-authorities permitted him to go on with his work, and he is probably
-still occupied at times with the Small mystery.
-
-Detective Mitchell was actively following his course toward the end
-of November, 1920, eleven months after the flight of Doughty, when a
-telegram arrived at police headquarters in Toronto from Edward Fortune,
-a constable of Oregon City, Oregon, a small town far out near the
-Pacific. Once more the weary detective took a train West, arriving in
-Oregon City on the evening of November 22.
-
-Constable Fortune met the Canadian officer at the train and told him
-his story. He had seen one of the circulars a few months earlier and
-had carried the images of Small and Doughty in his mind. One day he had
-observed a strange laborer working in a local paper mill, and he had
-been struck by his likeness to Doughty. The man had been there for some
-time and risen from the meanest work to the position of foreman in one
-of the shops. Fortune dared not approach the suspect even indirectly,
-and he failed on various occasions to get a view of the worker without
-his hat on. Because the picture on the circular showed Doughty
-bare-headed, the constable had been forced to wait until the suspected
-man inadvertently removed his hat. Then Fortune had sent his telegram.
-
-Detective Mitchell listened patiently and dubiously. He had made a
-hundred trips of the same sort, he said. Probably there was another
-mistake. But Constable Fortune seemed certain of his game, and he was
-right.
-
-Shortly after dusk the local officer led the detective to a modest
-house, where some of the mill workers boarded. They entered, and
-Mitchell was immediately confronted with Doughty, whom he had known
-intimately in Toronto.
-
-“Jack!” said the officer, almost as much surprised as the fugitive.
-“How could you do it?”
-
-In this undramatic fashion one part of the great quest came to an end.
-
-Doughty submitted quietly to arrest and gave the officer a voluntary
-statement. He admitted without reservation that he had taken Canadian
-Victory bonds to a total of one hundred and five thousand dollars
-from Small’s vault, but insisted that this had been done after the
-millionaire had disappeared. He denied absolutely and firmly any
-knowledge of Small’s whereabouts; pleaded that he had never had any
-knowledge of or part in a kidnapping plot, and he insisted that he
-had not seen Small nor heard from him since half past five on the
-evening of the disappearance. To this account he adhered doggedly and
-unswervingly. Doughty was returned to Toronto on November 29, and the
-next day he retrieved the stolen bonds from the attic of his sister’s
-house, where he had made his home with his two small sons, since the
-death of his wife several years before.
-
-In April of the following year Doughty was brought to trial on a charge
-of having stolen the bonds, a second indictment for complicity in the
-kidnapping remaining for future disposal. The trial was a formal and,
-in some ways, a peculiar affair. All mention of kidnapping and all
-hints which might have indicated the direction of Doughty’s ideas on
-the central mystery were rigorously avoided. Only one new fact and
-one correction of accepted statements came out. It was revealed that
-Small had given his wife a hundred thousand dollars in bonds to be
-used for charitable purposes on the day before his disappearance. This
-fact had not been hinted before, and some interpreted the testimony as
-a concealed way of stating the fact that Small had made some kind of
-settlement with his wife on the first of December.
-
-Doughty in his testimony corrected the statement that he had taken
-the bonds after Small’s disappearance. He testified that he had been
-sent to the vault on the second of December, and that he had then
-extracted the hundred and five thousand dollars’ worth of bonds. He
-had not, he swore, intended to steal them, and he had no notion that
-Small would disappear. He explained his act by saying that Small had
-long promised him some reward for his many years of service, and had
-repeatedly stated that he would arrange the matter when the deal with
-the Trans-Canada Company had been concluded. Knowing that the papers
-had been signed that morning, and the million-dollar check turned over,
-Doughty had planned to go to his chief with the bonds in his hands and
-suggest that these might serve as a fitting reward for his contribution
-to the success of the Small enterprises. He later saw the folly of this
-action and fled.
-
-The prosecution naturally attacked this story on the ground that it
-was incredible, but nothing was brought out to show what opposing
-theory might fit the facts. Doughty was convicted of larceny and
-sentenced to serve six years in prison. The kidnapping charge was
-never brought to trial. Instead, the police let it be known that they
-believed Doughty had not played any part in the “actual murder” of
-Amby Small, and that he had revealed all he knew. Incidentally, it was
-admitted that the police believed Small to be dead. That was the only
-point on which any information was given, and even here not the first
-detail was supplied. Obviously the hunt for nameless persons suspected
-of having kidnapped and killed Small was in progress, and the officials
-were being careful to reveal nothing of their information or intentions.
-
-Doughty took an appeal from the verdict against him, but abandoned
-the fight later in the spring of 1921, and was sent to prison. Here
-the unravelling of the Small mystery came to an abrupt end. A year
-passed, then two years. Still nothing more developed. Doughty was in
-prison, the police were silent and seemed inactive. Perhaps they had
-abandoned the hunt. Possibly they knew what had befallen the theater
-owner and were refraining from making revelations for reasons of public
-policy. Perhaps, as was hinted in the newspapers, there were persons
-of influence involved in the mess, persons powerful enough to hush the
-officials.
-
-But the matter of Small’s fortune was still in abeyance, and there
-were indications of a bitter contest between the wife and Small’s two
-sisters, who had apparently been hostile for years. This struggle
-promised to bring out further facts and perhaps to reveal to the
-public what the family and the officials knew or suspected.
-
-Soon after Small had vanished, Mrs. Small had moved formally to
-protect his property by having a measure introduced into the Dominion
-Parliament declaring Small an absentee and placing herself and a bank
-in control of the estate. This measure was soon taken, with the result
-that the Small fortune, amounting to about two million dollars, net,
-continued to be profitably administered.
-
-Early in 1923, after Doughty had been two years in prison, and all
-rumor of the kidnapping or disappearance mystery had died down, Mrs.
-Small appeared in court with a petition to have her husband declared
-dead, so that she might offer for probate an informal will made on
-September 6, 1903. This document was written on a single small sheet of
-paper and devised to Mrs. Small her husband’s entire estate, which was
-of modest proportions at the time the will was drawn.
-
-The court refused to declare the missing magnate dead, saying that
-insufficient evidence had been presented, and that the police were
-apparently not satisfied. Mrs. Small next appealed her case, and the
-reviewing court reversed the decision and declared Small legally dead.
-Thereupon the widow filed the will of 1903 and was immediately attacked
-by Small’s sisters, who declared that they had in their possession a
-will made in 1917, which revoked the earlier testament and disinherited
-Mrs. Small. This will, if it existed, was never produced.
-
-There followed a series of hearings. At one of these, opposing counsel
-began a line of cross-questioning which suggested that Mrs. Small
-had been guilty of a liaison with a Canadian officer who appeared in
-the records merely as Mr. X. The widow, rising dramatically in court,
-indignantly denied these imputations as well as the induced theory
-that her misbehavior had led to an estrangement from her husband and,
-perhaps, to his disappearance. The widow declared that this suspicion
-was diametrically opposed to the truth, and that if Small were in
-court he would be the first to reject it. As a matter of fact, she
-testified, it was Small who had been guilty. He had confessed his fault
-to her, promised to be done with the woman in the matter, and had been
-forgiven. There had been a complete reconciliation, she said, and Small
-had agreed that one half of the million-dollar check which he received
-on the day of his disappearance should be hers.
-
-To bear out her statements in this matter, Mrs. Small soon after
-obtained permission of the court to file certain letters which had been
-found among Small’s effects after his disappearance. In this manner
-the secret love affair in the theater magnate’s last years came to be
-spread upon the books. The letters presented by the wife had all come
-from a certain married woman who, according to the testimony of her own
-writings and of others who knew of the connection, had been associated
-with Amby Small since 1915. It appears that Mrs. Small discovered the
-attachment in 1918 and forced her husband to cause his inamorata to
-leave Toronto. The letters, which need not be reprinted here, contained
-only one significant strain.
-
-A letter, which reached Small two or three days before he disappeared,
-concluded thus: “Write me often, dear heart, for I just live for your
-letters. God bless you, dearest.”
-
-Three weeks earlier, evidently with reference to the impending close
-of his big deal and his retirement from active business, the same lady
-wrote: “I am the most unhappy girl in the world. I want you. Can’t
-you suggest something after the first of December? You will be free,
-practically. Let’s beat it away from our troubles.”
-
-And five days later she amended this in another note: “Some day,
-perhaps, if you want me, we can be together all the time. Let’s pray
-for that time to come, when we can have each other legitimately.”
-
-Mrs. Small declared that she had found these letters immediately after
-her husband’s departure, and that they had kept her from turning the
-case over to the police until two weeks after the disappearance.
-Meantime the other woman had been summoned, interrogated by the police,
-and released. She had not seen Small nor had she heard from him either
-directly or indirectly. It was apparent that, while she had been
-corresponding with Small up to the very week of his last appearance, he
-had not gone to see her.
-
-Finally the will contest was settled out of court, Small’s sisters
-receiving four hundred thousand dollars, and the widow retaining the
-balance.
-
-And here the darkness closes in again. Even in the progress of the will
-controversy no hint was given of the official or family beliefs as to
-the mystery. There are only two tenable conclusions. Either there is
-a further skeleton to be guarded, or the police have some kind of
-information which promises the eventual solution of the case and the
-apprehension of suspected criminals. How slender this promise must be,
-every reader will judge for himself, remembering the years of fruitless
-attack on this extraordinary and complex enigma.
-
-
-
-
-XV
-
-THE AMBROSE BIERCE IRONY
-
-
-Some time in his middle career, Ambrose Bierce wrote three short tales
-of vanishment--weird and supernatural things in one of his favorite
-veins. The three sketches--for they are no more--he classed under the
-heading, “Mysterious Disappearances,” a subject which occupied his
-speculations from time to time. Herein lies a complete irony. Bierce
-himself was later to disappear as mysteriously as any of his heroes.
-
-No one will understand his story, with its many implications, or get
-from it the full flavor of romance and sardonics without some brief
-glance at the man and his history. Nor need one make apology for
-intruding a short account of him in a story of mystery, for Bierce
-alive was almost as strange and enigmatic a creature as Bierce dead.
-
-Ambrose Bierce, whom a good many critics have regarded as the foremost
-master of the American short story after Poe, was born in Ohio in
-1841. He joined the Union armies as a private in 1861, when he was in
-his twenty-first year, rose quickly through the ranks to the grade
-of lieutenant, fought and was wounded at Chickamauga as a captain of
-engineers under Thomas, and retired with the brevet rank of major.
-After the war he took up writing for a living, and soon went to London,
-where his early short stories, sketches and criticisms attracted
-attention. His cutting wit and ironic spirit soon won him the popular
-name “Bitter Bierce.”
-
-After 1870, the banished Empress Eugénie of France, alarmed at the
-escape of her implacable journalistic enemy, Henri Rochette, and the
-impending revival in London of his paper, _La Lanterne_, in which she
-had been intolerably lampooned, sought to forestall the French writer
-by establishing an English paper called _The Lantern_, thus taking
-advantage of the law which forbade a duplication of titles. For this
-purpose she employed Bierce, purely on his polemical reputation, and
-Bierce straightway began the publication of _The Lantern_, and devoted
-his most vitriolic explosions to the baffled Rochette, who saw that he
-could not succeed in England without the name which he had made famous
-at the head of his paper and could not return to France, whence he was
-a political exile.
-
-In this employment Bierce exhibited one of his peculiarities. His
-assaults on her old enemy greatly pleased the banished empress, and she
-finally sent for Bierce. Following the imperial etiquette, which she
-still sought to maintain, she “commanded” his presence. Bierce, who
-understood and obeyed military commands, did not like that manner of
-wording an invitation from a dethroned empress. He did not attend and
-_The Lantern_ soon disappeared from the scene of politics and letters.
-
-Bierce returned to America and went to San Francisco, where he in time
-became the “dean of Western writers.” His journalistic work in San
-Francisco and later in Washington set him apart as a satirist of the
-bitterest strain. His literary productions marked him as a man of the
-most independent thought and distinctive taste. Most of his tales are
-Poe plus sulphur. He reveled in the mysterious, the dark, the terrible
-and the bizarre.
-
-Between intervals of writing his tales, criticisms and epigrams, Bierce
-found time to manage ranches and mining properties, to fight bad men
-and frontier highwaymen, to grill politicians, and to write verse.
-
-Bierce went through life seeking combat, weathering storm after storm,
-by some regarded as the foremost American literary man of his time,
-by others denounced as a brute, a pedant, even as a scoundrel. In the
-West he was generally lionized, in the East neglected. One man called
-him the last of the satirists, another considered him a strutting
-dunce. Bierce contributed to the confusion by making something of a
-riddle of himself. He loved mystery and indirection. He liked the
-fabulous stories which grew up about him and encouraged them by his
-own silence and air of concealment. In the essentials, however, he was
-no more than an intelligent and perspicacious man of high talent, who
-hated sentiment, reveled in the assault on popular prejudices, liked
-nothing so much as to throw himself upon the clay idols of the day with
-ferocious claws, and yet had a tender and humble heart.
-
-Toward the end of 1913, Mexico was in another of its torments. The
-visionary Madero had been assassinated. Huerta was in the dictator’s
-chair, Wilson had inaugurated his “watchful waiting,” and the new
-rebels were moving in the north--Carranza and Villa. At the time
-Ambrose Bierce was living, more or less retired, in Washington,
-probably convinced that he had had his last fling, for he was already
-past seventy-two and “not so spry as he once had been.” But along came
-the order for the mobilization along the border. General Funston and
-his little army took up the patrol along the Rio Grande, the newspapers
-began to hint at a possible invasion of Mexico, and there was a stir of
-martial blood among the many.
-
-Some say that when age comes on, a man’s youth is born again.
-Everything that belonged to the dawn becomes hallowed in the sunset of
-manhood. It must have been so with Bierce. Old and probably more infirm
-than he fancied, long written out, ready for sleep, the trumpets of
-Shiloh and Chickamauga, rusty and silent for fifty years, called him
-out again and he set out for Mexico, saying little to any one about
-his plans or intentions. Some believed that he was going down to the
-Rio Grande as a correspondent. Others said he planned to join the
-Constitutionalists as a military adviser. Either might have been true,
-for Bierce was as good an officer as a writer. He knew both games from
-the roots up.
-
-Even the preliminary movements of the man are a little hazy, but
-apparently he went first to his old home in California and then down
-to the border. He did not stop there, for in the fall of 1913 he was
-reported to have crossed into Mexico, and in January his secretary
-in Washington, Miss Carrie Christianson, received a letter from him
-postmarked in Chihuahua.
-
-Then followed a long silence. Miss Christianson expected to hear
-again within a month. When no letter came, she wondered, but was not
-alarmed. Bierce was a man of irregular habits. He was down there in a
-war-torn country, moving about in the wilderness with armies and bands
-of insurgents; he might not be able to get a letter through the
-lines. There was no reason to feel special apprehension. In September,
-1914, however, Bierce’s daughter, Mrs. H. D. Cowden of Bloomington,
-Illinois, decided that something must be amiss, no word having come
-from her father in eight months. She appealed to the State Department
-at Washington, saying that she feared for his life.
-
-[Illustration: ~~ AMBROSE BIERCE ~~]
-
-The Department quickly notified the American chargé d’affaires in
-Mexico to make inquiries and the War Department shortly afterwards
-instructed General Funston to send word along his lines and to
-communicate with the Mexican commanders opposite him, asking for
-Bierce. The Washington officials soon notified Mrs. Cowden that a
-search was being made. General Funston also answered that he was
-proceeding with an inquiry. Again some months elapsed. Finally both the
-diplomatic and the military forces reported that they had been unable
-to find Bierce or any trace of him. Probably, it was added, he was with
-one of the independent rebel commands in the mountains and out of touch
-with the border or the main forces of the Constitutionalists.
-
-Now the rumoring began. First came the report that Bierce had really
-gone to Mexico to join Villa, whose reputation as a guerrilla fighter
-had attracted the veteran, and whose emissaries were said to have
-asked Bierce to join the so-called bandit as a military aide. Bierce,
-it was reported, had joined Villa and had been with that commander in
-Chihuahua just before the battle there, in which the rebel forces were
-unsuccessful. Possibly Bierce had fallen in action. This story was soon
-discarded on the ground that Villa, had Bierce been on his staff,
-would certainly have reported the death of so widely-known a man and
-one so close to himself.
-
-A little later came a second report, this time backed by what seemed
-to be more credible evidence. It was said that Bierce had been at the
-later battle of Torreon in command of the Villista artillery, that he
-had taken part in the running campaign through the province of Sonora
-and that he had probably died of hardships and exposure in those trying
-days.
-
-A California friend now came forward with the report of a talk with
-Bierce, said to have been held just before the author set out for
-Mexico. The old satirist was reported to have said that he had grown
-weary of the stodgy life of literature and journalism, that he wanted
-to wind up his career with some more glorious end than death in bed and
-that he had decided to go down into Mexico and find a “soldier’s grave
-or crawl off into some cave and die like a free beast.”
-
-It sounded very rebellious and Byronic, but Bierce’s other friends
-immediately declared that it was entirely out of character. Bierce had
-gone to Mexico to fight and see another war. He had not gone to die. He
-was a fatalist. He would take whatever came, but he would not go out
-and seek a conclusion.
-
-So the talk went on and the months went by. There were no scare
-headlines in the papers. After all, Bierce was only a distinguished man
-of letters.
-
-But there was a still better reason for the lack of attention. The
-absence of Bierce had not yet been reported officially when the vast
-black cloud of war rolled up in Europe. All men’s eyes were turned to
-the Atlantic and the fields of Flanders. The American adventure along
-the Mexican border seemed trivial and grotesque. The little puff of
-wind in the South was forgotten before the menacing tornado in the
-East. What did a poet matter when the armies of the great powers were
-caught in their bloody embrace?
-
-Yet Bierce was not altogether forgotten. In April, 1915, more than a
-year after his last letter from Chihuahua, another note, supposedly
-from him, was received by his daughter. It said that Major Bierce was
-in England on Lord Kitchener’s staff and that he was taking a prominent
-part in the recruiting movement in Britain. This sensation lasted ten
-days. Then, inquiry having been made of the British War Office, the
-sober report was issued that Bierce’s name did not appear on the rolls
-and that he certainly was not attached to Lord Kitchener’s staff.
-
-Now, at last, the missing writer’s secretary put the touch of disaster
-to the fable. Miss Christianson announced in Washington that careful
-investigation abroad showed that Major Bierce was not fighting with the
-Allies, and that she and his family had been forced to the melancholy
-conclusion that he was dead.
-
-But how and where? The State Department continued its inquiries in
-Mexico, but many private individuals also began to investigate.
-Journalists at the southern front tried to get trace or rumor of the
-man. Old friends went into the troubled region to seek what they could
-find. The literary world was touched both with curiosity and grief and
-with a romantic interest in the man’s fate. Bierce became a later
-Byron, and it was held he had gone forth to fight for the oppressed and
-found himself another Missolonghi.
-
-Out of all this grew a vast curiosity. Probably Bierce was dead, though
-even this was by no means certain. There was no evidence save the fact
-that he had not written for more than a year, which, in view of the
-man’s character and the situation in which he was caught, might be
-no evidence at all. But, granting that he was dead, how had his end
-come? Where was his body? It was impossible to escape the impression
-that one whose life had been touched with such extraordinary color
-should have died without a flame. The men and women who knew and loved
-Bierce--and they were a considerable number--kept saying over and over
-to themselves that this heroic fellow could not have passed out without
-some signal. Surely some one had seen him die and could tell of his end
-and place of repose. So the quest began again.
-
-For years, there was no fruit. Northern Mexico, where Bierce had
-certainly met his end, if indeed, he was dead, was no place for a
-hunter after bits of literary history to go wandering in. First there
-was the constant fighting between Huerta and the Constitutionalists.
-Then Huerta was eliminated and Carranza became president. There
-followed the various campaigns of pacification. Next Villa rebelled
-against his old ally, leading to a fresh going to and fro of armies.
-Finally the whole region was infested by marauding bands of irregular
-and rebellious militia, part soldiers and part bandits. To cap the
-climax came the invasion of Mexico by the expedition under Pershing.
-
-In 1918 was heard the first report on Bierce which seemed to have some
-basis in fact. A traveler had heard in Mexico City and at several
-points along the railroad that an aged American, who was supposed to
-have been fighting with either Villa or Carranza, had been executed by
-order of a field commander. From descriptions, this man was supposed
-to have been Bierce. At any rate, he might have been Bierce as well as
-another, and, since Bierce was both conspicuous and missing, there was
-some reason for credence. But no one could get any details or give the
-scene of the execution. The report was finally discarded as no more
-reliable than several others.
-
-Another year went by. In February, 1919, however, came a report which
-carries some of the marks of credibility.
-
-One of the several persons who set out to clear up the Bierce enigma
-was Mr. George F. Weeks, an old friend and close associate of the old
-writer’s, who went to Mexico City and later visited the various towns
-in northern Mexico where Bierce was supposed to have been seen shortly
-before his death. Weeks went up and down and across northern Mexico
-without finding anything definite. Then he returned to Mexico City and
-by chance encountered a Mexican officer who had been with Villa in his
-campaigns and had known Bierce well. Weeks mentioned Bierce to this
-soldier and was told this story:
-
-Bierce actually did join the Villista forces soon after January, 1914,
-when he wrote his last letter from Chihuahua. He said to those who were
-not supposed to know his affairs too intimately that he, like other
-American journalists and writers, had gone to Mexico to get material
-for a book on conditions in that unhappy country. In reality, however,
-he was acting as adviser and military observer with Villa, though not
-attached to the eminent guerilla in person. The Mexican officer related
-that Bierce could speak hardly any Spanish and Villa’s staff hardly any
-English. On the other hand, this particular man spoke English fluently.
-Naturally, he and Bierce had been thrown together a great deal and had
-held numerous conversations. So much for showing that he had known
-Bierce well, and how and why.
-
-After Chihuahua, the officer continued, he and Bierce had parted
-company, due to the exigencies of military affairs, and he had never
-seen the American alive again. He had often wondered about him and had
-made inquiries from time to time as he encountered various commandos
-of the Constitutionalist army. Finally, about a year later, which is
-to say some time toward the end of 1915, the relating officer met a
-Mexican army surgeon, who also had been with Villa, and this surgeon
-had told him a tale.
-
-Soon after the breach between Villa and Carranza in 1915, a small
-detachment of Carranza troops occupied the village of Icamole, east of
-Chihuahua State in the direction of Monterey and Saltillo. The Villista
-forces in that quarter, commanded by General Tomas Urbina, one of the
-most ruthless of all the Villa subcommanders, who was himself later put
-to death, were encamped not far from Icamole, attempting to beleaguer
-the town or, at least, to cut the Carranza garrison off from its base
-of supplies and the main command. Neither side was strong enough to
-risk an engagement and the whole thing settled down into a waiting and
-sniping campaign.
-
-In the gray of one oppressive morning toward the end of 1915, according
-to the surgeon who was with Urbina, one of that commander’s scouts
-gave an alarm, having seen four mules and two men on the horizon,
-making toward Icamole. A mounted detachment was at once sent out and
-the strangers were brought in. They turned out to be an American of
-advanced years but military bearing, a nondescript Mexican, and four
-mules laden with the parts of a machine gun and a large quantity of its
-ammunition.
-
-Both men were immediately taken before General Urbina, according to the
-surgeon’s story, and subjected to questioning. The Mexican said that
-he had been employed by another Mexican, whose name he did not know,
-to conduct the American and his convoy to Icamole and the Carranza
-commander. Urbina turned to the American and started to question him,
-but found that the man could speak hardly any Spanish and was therefore
-unable to explain his actions or to defend himself.
-
-It may be as well to note the first objections to the credibility of
-the story here. Bierce had been in Mexico almost two years, according
-to these dates. He was a man of the keenest intelligence and the
-quickest perceptions. He had also lived in California for many years,
-where Spanish names are common and Spanish is spoken by many. It
-seems hard to believe that such a man could have survived to the end
-of 1915 in such ignorance of the speech of the Mexican people as to
-be unable to explain what he was doing or to tell his name and who
-he was. It seems hard to believe, also, that Bierce would have been
-doing any gun-running or that he could have been alive twenty months
-after the Chihuahua letter without communicating with some one in the
-United States, without being found or heard of by the military and
-diplomatic agents who had then already been seeking him for more than
-a year. Also, it is necessary to explain how the man who went down to
-fight with Villa happened suddenly to be taking a gun and ammunition
-to Villa’s enemies, though this might be reconciled on the theory that
-Bierce had gone to fight with the Constitutionalists and had remained
-with them when Villa rebelled. But we may disregard these minor
-discrepancies as possibly capable of reconciliation or correction, and
-proceed further with the surgeon’s story.
-
-Urbina, after questioning the captives for a little while, lost
-patience, concluded that they must be enemies at best and took no half
-measures. Life was cheap in northern Mexico in those days, judgments
-were swift and harsh, and Urbina was savage by nature. He took away the
-lives of these two with a wave of the hand. Immediate execution was
-their fate.
-
-Ambrose Bierce and the unknown Mexican were led out and placed against
-the wall of a building, in this case a stable. Faced with the terrible
-sight, the Mexican fell to his knees and began to pray, refusing to
-rise and face his executioners. Bierce, following the example of his
-companion, also knelt but did not pray. Instead, he refused the cloth
-over his eyes and asked the soldiers not to mutilate his face. And so
-he died.
-
-“I was much interested in the whole affair,” the nameless Mexican
-officer told Mr. Weeks, “and I asked my surgeon friend many questions.
-He did not know Bierce at all and did not know he was describing the
-death of some one in whom I was deeply concerned. But I had known
-Bierce well and asked the surgeon for detail after detail of the
-murdered American’s appearance, age, bearing, and manner. From what he
-told me, I have not the slightest doubt that this was Ambrose Bierce
-and that he died in this manner at the hands of the butcher, Urbina.”
-
-Following the reports of Mr. Weeks, the San Francisco _Bulletin_ sent
-one of its special writers, Mr. U. H. Wilkins, down into Mexico, to
-further examine and confirm or discredit the report of the Mexican
-officer. Mr. Wilkins reported in March, 1920, confirming the Weeks
-report and adding what seems to be direct testimony. Mr. Wilkins says
-that he found a Mexican soldier who had been in Urbina’s command at
-Icamole and who was a member of the firing squad. This man showed Mr.
-Wilkins a picture of Bierce which, he said, he had taken from the
-pocket of the dead man just after the execution had taken place.
-
-Still the doubt perseveres. No one has been able to find the grave of
-Bierce. The picture which the soldier said he took from the pocket of
-the dead man was not produced and has never, so far as I can discover,
-been shown.
-
-Personally, I find in this material more elements for skepticism than
-for belief. Would Ambrose Bierce have been carrying a picture of
-himself about the wastes of Mexico? Perhaps, if it was on a passport or
-other credentials. In that case General Urbina must have known whom
-he was shooting. And would a guerilla leader, with much more of the
-brigand about him than the soldier, have shot a man like Bierce, who
-certainly was worth a fortune living and nothing dead? I must beg to
-doubt.
-
-Nor do the other details ring true. If the captured Americano was
-Ambrose Bierce, one of two things must have happened. Either he would
-have resorted, to save his life, to invective and persuasiveness, for
-which he was remarkable, or he must have shrugged and been resigned.
-This Bierce was too old, too cynical, too tired of living and
-pretending for valedictory heroics. And he was too much of a soldier to
-wince. For this and another reason the story of his execution will not
-go down.
-
-Unhappily, the tale of a distinguished victim of the firing squad
-asking that his face be not disfigured is a piece of standard Mexican
-romance. According to the tradition of that country, the Emperor
-Maximilian, when he faced his executioners at Queretaro, begged that
-he be shot through the body, so that his mother might look upon his
-face again. Hence, I suspect the soldierly Mexican _raconteur_ of
-having been guilty of a romantic anachronism, perhaps an unconscious
-substitution. If the man whom Urbina shot had been Ambrose Bierce, he
-would neither have knelt, nor made the pitiful gesture of asking the
-inviolateness of his face.
-
-Adolphe de Castro, who won a lawsuit in 1926 compelling the publishers
-of a collected edition of Bierce’s writings to recognize him as the
-co-author of “The Monk and the Hangman’s Daughter,” has within the
-year published a version of Bierce’s end[11] that has some of the same
-elements in it. Bierce, says de Castro, was shot by Villa’s soldiers at
-the guerilla leader’s command. Here is the story condensed:
-
-[11] “Ambrose Bierce as He Really Was,” _The American Parade_, October,
-1926.
-
-Bierce was with Villa at the taking of Chihuahua in 1913. After this
-fight there was nothing for the novelist-soldier to do and he took
-to drinking _tequila_, a liquor which causes those who drink it any
-length of time to turn blue. (Sic!) Bierce had with him a peon who
-understood a little English and acted as valet and cup companion. When
-he was in his mugs Bierce talked too much, complained of inactivity and
-criticised Villa. One drunken night he suggested to the peon that they
-desert to Carranza. Someone overheard this prattle and carried it to
-Villa, who had the peon tortured till he confessed the truth. He was
-released and instructed to carry out the plan with the Gringo. That
-night, as they started to leave Chihuahua, the writer and his peon were
-overtaken by a squad, shot down “and left for the vultures.”
-
-Though Vincent Starrett[12] records that Villa flew into a rage
-when questioned about Bierce, a reaction looked upon by some as
-confirming Villa’s guilt, others have pointed out objections that seem
-insuperable. The break between Carranza and Villa did not follow until
-a long time after the battle of Chihuahua, they point out, and Bierce
-must have been alive all the while without writing a letter or sending
-a word of news to anyone. Possible but improbable, is the verdict of
-those who knew him most intimately.
-
-[12] “Ambrose Bierce,” by V. Starrett.
-
-So, applying the critical acid to the whole affair, there is still the
-mystery, as dark as in the beginning. We may have our delight with the
-dramatic or poetic accounts of his end if that be our taste, but really
-we are no closer to any satisfactory solution than we were in 1914.
-
-Bierce is dead, past doubt. That much needs no additional proof.
-His fierce spirit has traveled. His bitter pen will scrawl no more
-denunciations across the page; neither will he sit in his study weaving
-mysteries and ironies for the delectation of those who love abstraction
-as beauty, and doubt as something better than truth.
-
-My own guess is that he started out to fight battles and shoulder
-hardships as he had done when a boy, somehow believing that a tough
-spirit would carry him through. Wounded or stricken with disease, he
-probably lay down in some pesthouse of a hospital, some troop train
-filled with other stricken men; or he may have crawled off to some
-water hole and died, with nothing more articulate than the winds and
-stars for witness.
-
-
-
-
-XVI
-
-THE ADVENTURE OF THE CENTURY
-
-
-No account of disappearances under curious and romantic circumstances,
-or of the enigmatic fates of forthfaring men in our times, would
-approach completeness without some narration of one of the boldest and
-maddest projects ever undertaken by human beings, in many ways the
-crowning adventure of the nineteenth century. Particularly now, when
-a circumnavigation of the earth by airplane has been accomplished,
-when the Atlantic has been bridged by a dirigible flight, and men have
-flown over the North Pole in plane and airship, the heroic and pathetic
-story of Doctor Andrée and his attempt to reach the top of the world by
-balloon is of fresh and abiding interest.
-
-No one who was not alive in the late nineties of the last century
-and of age to read and be thrilled, can have any conception of the
-wonder and excitement this man and his voyage caused, of the cloud of
-doubt and mystery which hung about his still unexplained end, of the
-rumors and tales that came out of the North year after year, of the
-expeditions that started out to solve the riddle, of the whole decade
-of slowly abating preoccupation with the terrible romance of this
-singular man and his undiscoverable end.
-
-In the summer of 1895, at the International Geographical Congress in
-London, Doctor Salomon August Andrée, a noted engineer, and chief
-examiner of the Royal Swedish Patent Office in Stockholm, let it be
-known that he was planning for a flight to the pole in a balloon, and
-that active preparations were under way. At first the public regarded
-the whole thing with an interested incredulity, though geographers,
-meteorologists, geodesists, and some students of aëronautics had been
-discussing the possibilities of such a voyage for much longer than a
-generation, and many had expressed the belief in its feasibility. Sivel
-and Silbermann, of the University of Paris, had declared as early as
-1870 that this was the practical way of attaining the pole.
-
-Even so, they had not by long anticipated Doctor Andrée. His first
-inquiries into the possibility of such a flight had been made in the
-course of a voyage to the United States in 1876 to visit the Centennial
-Exposition at Philadelphia. On shipboard he had made numerous
-observations of the winds and air currents, which led him to the belief
-that there was a general suction or drift of air toward the pole
-from the direction of the northern coast of Europe and from the pole
-southward along the Siberian or Alaskan coasts.
-
-With this belief in mind, Andrée had gone back to Sweden and begun a
-series of experiments in ballooning. He built various gas bags and
-made a considerable number of voyages in them, on several occasions
-with nearly fatal results. Mishaps, however, did not daunt him, and
-he became, in the course of the following twenty years, perhaps the
-best versed aëronaut on earth. He was not, of course, an ordinary
-balloonist, but a scientific experimenter, busy with an attempt to work
-out a serious, and to him a practical, problem. In the early nineties
-Andrée succeeded in making a flight of four hundred kilometers in a
-comparatively small balloon, and it was on the observations taken in
-the course of this voyage that he based mathematical calculations which
-formed his guide in the polar undertaking.
-
-If, as I have said, the first public announcement of the Andrée
-project was received by the rank and file of men as an entertaining,
-but impossible, speculation, there was a rapid change of mind in the
-course of the following months. News came that Andrée had opened a
-subscription for funds, and that the hundred thousand dollars he
-believed necessary had been quickly provided by the enthusiastic
-members of the Swedish Academy of Science, by King Oscar from his
-private purse, and by Alfred Nobel, the inventor of nitroglycerin and
-provider of the prizes which bear his name. Evidently this fellow meant
-business.
-
-In the late spring of 1896 Andrée and a party of scientists and
-workmen, including two friends who had decided to make the desperate
-essay with him, sailed from Gothenburg in the little steamer _Virgo_
-for Spitzbergen. They had on board a balloon made by Lachambre of
-Paris, the foremost designer of that day, with a gas capacity of
-more than six thousand cubic meters, the largest bag which had been
-constructed at that time. The gas container was of triple varnished
-silk, and there was a specially designed gondola, whose details are of
-surviving interest.
-
-This compartment, in which three men hoped to live through such
-temperatures as might be expected in the air currents fanning the North
-Pole, was made of wicker, covered outside with a rubberized canvas and
-inside with oiled silk, these two substances being considered capable
-of making the big basket practically air and weather proof. The gondola
-was about six and one half feet long inside and about five feet wide.
-It contained a sleeping mattress for one, with provision for a second
-bed, though the plan was to keep two of the three men constantly on
-deck, while the third took two hours of sleep at a time. This basket
-was covered, to be sure, the top having a trapdoor or hatch, through
-which the voyagers could come up to the deck. Inside and outside the
-gondola, in various pockets and bags, were fixed the provisions and
-supplies, while the various nautical instruments, cameras, surveyors’
-paraphernalia, and a patent cookstove hung among the ropes, or were
-fixed to the gondola by specially invented devices. Everything had been
-thought out in great detail, most of the apparatus had been designed
-for the occasion, and Andrée had enjoyed the benefit of advice from
-all the foremost flyers and scientific theorists in Europe. His was
-anything but a haphazard or ill-prepared expedition.
-
-Toward the end of June, Andrée and his party landed on the obscure
-Danes Island in the Spitzbergen group, where he found a log cottage
-built some years before by Pike, the British bear and walrus hunter.
-Here a large octagonal building was thrown up to shelter the balloon
-from the fierce winds, while it was being inflated. Finally all was
-ready, the chemicals were put to work, and the great bag slowly filled
-with hydrogen. Everything was in shape for flying by the middle of
-July, but now various mishaps and delays came to foil the eager
-adventurer, the worst of all being the fact that the wind steadily
-refused to blow from the south, as Andrée had anticipated. He waited
-until the middle of August, and then returned somewhat crestfallen
-to Sweden, where he was received with that ready and heartbreaking
-ridicule which often greets a brave man set out upon some undertaking
-whose difficulties and perils the fickle and callous public little
-understands.
-
-Andrée himself was nothing damped by his reverses, and even felt that
-he had learned something that would be of benefit. For one thing, he
-had the gas bag of his balloon enlarged to contain about two hundred
-thousand cubic feet, and made some changes in its coating, which was
-expected to prevent the seepage of the hydrogen, a problem which much
-more modern aircraft builders have had difficulty in meeting.
-
-If the delay in Andrée’s sailing had lost him a little of the
-public’s confidence and alienated a few lay admirers, his prestige
-with scientific bodies had not suffered, and his popularity with the
-subscribers of his fund was undiminished. King Oscar again met the
-additional expenses with a subscription from his own funds, and Andrée
-was accordingly able to set out for the second essay in June of 1897.
-His goods and the reconstructed balloon were sent as far as Tromsoe
-by rail, and there loaded into the _Virgo_ and taken to Danes Island,
-accompanied by a small group of friends and interested scientists.
-
-Almost at the last moment came a desertion, a happening that is looked
-upon by all explorers and adventurers as something of most evil omen.
-Doctor Ekholm, who had made the first trip to Danes Island and intended
-to be one of the three making the flight, had married in the course
-of the delay, the lady of his choice being fully aware of his perilous
-project. When it came time for him to start north in 1897, however, she
-had a not unnatural change of heart, and finally forced her husband to
-quit the expedition. Another man stepped into the gap without a day’s
-delay, and so the party started north.
-
-The enlarged bag was attached to the gondola and its fittings, and the
-process of inflation began anew in that strange eight-sided building
-on that barren arctic island. The bag was fully distended at the end
-of the first week in July, and Andrée impatiently waited for just the
-right currents of air before casting off.
-
-In those last few days of waiting a good deal of foreboding advice
-was given the daring aëronauts by the group of admirers who had made
-the voyage to Danes Island with them. It is even said that one of the
-leading scientists with the expedition took Andrée aside, spent a
-night with him, and tried to convince the man that his theories and
-calculations were mistaken; that the air currents were inconstant, and
-could not be depended on to sweep the balloon across the pole and down
-on the other side of the earthly ball; that very low temperatures at
-the pole might readily cause the hydrogen to shrink and thus bring the
-balloon to earth; and that the whole region was full of such doubts and
-surprises as to forbid the adventure.
-
-To all this Andrée is said to have answered simply that he had made his
-decision and must stand by it.
-
-Indeed, the balloonist’s plan seems to have been most thoroughly
-matured in his own mind. In twenty years of aëronautics he had worked
-out his ideas and theories in the greatest detail. He had not been
-blind to the problem of steering his machine, once it was in the air,
-but the plan of air rudders, or a type of construction that might lend
-itself to guidance through the air, had evidently not struck him as
-feasible, and was not brought to any kind of success until several
-years later under Santos Dumont. Yet Andrée was prepared to steer his
-balloon after a fashion. His gondola was, as already said, oblong, with
-a front and back. The front was provided with two portholes fitted with
-heavy glass, through which the explorer hoped to make observations in
-the course of his flight. As a practical balloonist, he knew that,
-once his car was in the air, the great bag was almost certain to begin
-spinning and to travel through the air at various speeds, increasing
-the rate of its giddy rotations as its rate of travel grew greater.
-That being so, the idea of front portholes and a prow for the gondola
-seemed something of a vanity, but Andrée had his own ideas as to this.
-
-The balloonist explorer did not intend to ascend to any great heights,
-or to subject himself to the rotating action which is one of the
-unpleasantnesses and perils of ballooning. He had fixed to the stern
-of his gondola three heavy ropes, each about one hundred yards long,
-which descended from his craft, like elongated flaxen pigtails. In the
-center of each hundred-yard length of rope was a thinner spot or safety
-escapement, by means of which the lower half of any one of the ropes
-could be let go. And near the gondola was a second catch for releasing
-all of the rope or ropes.
-
-These singular contrivances constituted Andrée’s steering gear and
-antiwhirling apparatus. His intention was to fly at an elevation of
-somewhat less than one hundred yards, thus leaving the ends of his
-three ropes trailing out behind him on the ice, or in the water of any
-open sea he might cross. The tail of his craft was expected to keep
-his gondola pointed forward by means of its dragging effect. Realizing
-that one or all of the ropes might become entangled in some manner with
-objects on the ice surface, and that such a mishap might wreck the
-gondola, Andrée had provided the escapements to let go the lower half
-or all the ropes.
-
-Just what the man expected to do, may be read from his own articles
-in the New York and European papers. He hoped to fly low over a great
-part of the arctic regions, make photographs and maps, study the land
-and water conformations, pick up whatever meteorological, geological,
-geographical, and other information that came his way, cross the pole,
-if he could, and find his way back on the other side of the earth
-to some point within reach of inhabited places. Andrée said that he
-might be carried the seven hundred-odd miles from Danes Island to the
-pole in anywhere from two days to two weeks, depending on the force
-and direction of the surface wind. He did not expect to consume more
-than three weeks to a month for the entire trip, but his ship carried
-condensed emergency provisions for three years.
-
-While a widely known French balloonist, who had planned a rival
-expedition and then abandoned it, had intended to take along a
-team of dogs, Andrée’s balloon had not sufficient lifting power or
-accommodations for anything of this kind, and he was content to carry
-two light collapsible sleds on which he expected to carry the
-provisions for his homeward trek after the landing.
-
-[Illustration: ~~ DOCTOR ANDRÉE ~~]
-
-When a correspondent asked Andrée, just before he set out, what
-provisions he had made for a mishap, and just what he would do if his
-balloon were to come down in open water, the explorer showed his spirit
-in the tersest of responses: “Drown.”
-
-Yet, for all his cold courage and dauntless determination, it is not
-quite certain in what spirit Andrée set forth. It has often been said
-that he was a stubborn, self-willed, and self-esteeming enthusiast,
-who had worked up a vast confidence in himself and an overweening
-passion for his project through his flying and experimenting. Others
-have pictured him as an infatuated scientific theorist, bound to prove
-himself right, or die in the attempt. And there is still the other
-possibility that the man was goaded into his terrifying attempt, in
-spite of his own late misgivings, by the ridicule of the public and the
-skepticism of some critics. He felt that he would be a laughingstock
-before the world and a discredit to his eminent backers if he failed to
-set out, it is said. But of this there is no evidence, and it remains
-a fact that Andrée’s conclusions were sufficiently plausible to engage
-the attention and credence of a considerable number of scientists, and
-his enthusiasm bright enough to attach two others to him in his great
-emprise.
-
-In the middle of the afternoon of July 11, 1897, Andrée got into
-the gondola of his car, tested the ropes and other apparatus, and
-was quickly joined by his two assistants, Nils Strindberg and K. H.
-F. Frankel, the latter having been chosen to take the place of the
-defected Ekholm.
-
-At a little before four o’clock the cables were cast off, after Andrée
-had sent his farewell message, “a greeting to friends and countrymen at
-home.” The great bag hesitated and careened a few moments. Then it shot
-up to a height of several hundred feet, turned slowly about, with its
-three ropes dragging first on the ice and then in the water of the sea,
-and set out majestically for the northwest, carried by a steady slow
-breeze.
-
-The little group of men on the desolate arctic island stood late
-through the afternoon, with eyes straining into the distance, where the
-balloon hung, an ever-diminishing ball against the northern horizon.
-What doubts and terrors assailed that watching and speculating crowd,
-what burnings of the heart and moistenings of the eyes overcame
-its members, as they watched the intrepid trio put off upon their
-unprecedented adventure, the subsequent accounts reveal. But the
-imagination of the reader will need no promptings on this score. A
-little more than an hour the ship of the air remained in sight. Then,
-at last, it floated off into the mist, and the doubt from which it
-never emerged.
-
-Doctor Andrée had devised two methods of sending back word of his
-situation and progress. For early communication he carried a coop of
-homing pigeons. In addition, he had provided himself with a series of
-specially designed buoys, lined with copper and coated with cork. They
-were hollow inside and so fashioned as to contain a written message and
-preserve it indefinitely from the sea water, like a manuscript in a
-bottle. To the top of each of these buoys was fixed a small staff, with
-a little metal Swedish flag. The plan was to release one of the small
-buoys, as each succeeding degree of latitude was crossed, thus marking
-out, by the longitude observations as well, the precise route taken by
-the balloon in its drift toward or away from the pole.
-
-About a week after Andrée’s departure one of the carrier pigeons
-returned to Danes Island, with this message in the little cylinder
-attached to its legs:
-
- “July 13, 10.30 P. M.--82.20 north latitude; 15.5 east longitude. Good
- progress toward north. All goes well on board. This message is the
- third by carrier pigeon.
-
- “ANDRÉE.”
-
-The earlier birds and any the balloonists may have released after the
-night of the thirteenth, about fifty-five hours out from Danes Island,
-must have been overcome by the distance and the excruciating cold. None
-except the one mentioned ever reached either Danes Island or any cotes
-in the civilized world.
-
-All over the earth, men stirred by the vivid newspaper accounts of
-Andrée’s daring undertaking, waited with something like bated breath
-for further news of the adventuring three. It was not expected that the
-brave Swedes could reach civilization again, even with every turn of
-luck in their favor, in less than two months. Even six months or a year
-were elapsed periods not considered too long, for the chances were that
-the balloon would land in some far northern and difficult spot, out of
-which the three men would not be able to make their way before winter.
-That being so, they would be forced to camp and wait for spring. Then,
-very likely, they could find their way to some outpost and bring back
-the tidings of their monumental feat.
-
-Meantime the world got to work on its preparations. The Czar,
-foreseeing the possibility that Andrée and his two companions might
-alight somewhere in upper Siberia, sent a communication by various
-agencies to the wild inhabitants of his farthest northern domains,
-explaining what a balloon was, who and what Andrée and his men were,
-and admonishing the natives to treat any such wayfarers with kindness
-and respect, aiding them in every way and sending them south as
-speedily as possible, the special guests of the imperial government
-and the great white father. In other northern countries similar
-precautions were taken, with the result that the news of Andrée and his
-expedition was circulated far up beyond the circle, among the Indians
-and adventurers of Alaska, the trappers and hunters of Labrador and
-interior Canada, the Greenland Eskimos, and scores of other tribes and
-peoples.
-
-But the fall of 1897 passed without any further sign from Andrée, and
-1898 died into its winter, with the pole voyagers still unreported. By
-this time there was a feeling of general uneasiness, but silvered among
-the optimistic with some shine of hope. It was strange that no further
-messages of any kind had been received. Another significant thing was
-that one of the copper-and-cork buoys had been picked up in the arctic
-current--empty. Still, it might have been dropped by accident, and it
-was yet possible that Andrée had reached a safe, if distant, anchorage
-somewhere, and he might turn up the following summer.
-
-Alas, the open season of 1899 brought nothing except one or two more
-of the empty buoys, and the definite feeling of despair. Expeditions
-began to organize for the purpose of starting north in search of the
-balloonists, and Walter Wellman began talking of a pole flight in a
-dirigible balloon, but such projects were slow in getting under way,
-and the summer of 1900 came along with nothing accomplished.
-
-On the thirty-first of August of this latter year, however, another, if
-not very satisfactory, bit of news was picked up. It was, once more,
-one of the buoys from the balloon. This time, to the delight of the
-finders, there was a message inclosed, which read, in translation:
-
- “Buoy No. 4. The first to be thrown out. July 11, 10 P. M., Greenwich
- mean time.
-
- “All well up to now. We are pursuing our course at an altitude of
- about two hundred and fifty meters. Direction at first northerly, ten
- degrees east; later northerly, forty-five degrees east. Four carrier
- pigeons were dispatched at 5.40 P.M. They flew westward. We are
- now above the ice, which is very cut up in all directions. Weather
- splendid. In excellent spirits.
-
- “ANDRÉE, STRINDBERG, FRANKEL.”
-
- “Above the clouds, 7.45 Greenwich mean time.”
-
-It will be noted at once that the body of this communication was
-written the night after the departure from Danes Island, and the
-postscript probably at seven forty-five o’clock the next morning, so
-that it must have been put overboard nearly thirty-nine hours before
-the single returning pigeon was released. No light of hope in such a
-communication.
-
-The North was by this time resonant with rumors and fables. Almost
-every traveler who came down from the boreal regions brought some
-fancy or report, sometimes supporting the product of his or another’s
-imagination with scraps of what purported to be evidence. A prospector
-came down from the upper Alaskan gold claims with a bit of tarred and
-oiled cloth which had been given him by the chief of some remote Indian
-tribe. Was it not a part of the covering of the Andrée balloon? For a
-time there was a thrill of credulity. Then the thing turned out to be
-hide, instead of varnished silk, and so the tale came to an evil end.
-
-In the spring of 1900 a report reached Berlin that Andrée and his party
-had been killed by Eskimos in upper Canada, when they descended from
-the clouds and started to shoot caribou. But why go into details? Month
-after month came other reports of all kinds, most of them of similar
-import. They came from all points, beginning at Kamtchatka and running
-around the world to the Alaskan side of Bering Strait, and they were
-all more or less fiction.
-
-Finally, in the spring of 1902, came the masterpiece. A long dispatch
-from Winnipeg announced that C. C. Chipman, head commissioner of
-the Hudson’s Bay Company, had received from Fort Churchill, the
-northernmost outpost of the company, several letters from the local
-factor, Ashtond Alston, in which the sad fate of Doctor Andrée and his
-comrades was contained. The news had been received at Fort Churchill
-from wandering Eskimos. It was to the effect that a tribe of outlaw
-mushers, up beyond the Barren Islands, had seen a great ship descend
-from the sky and had followed it many miles till it settled on the ice.
-Three men had got out and displayed arms. The savage hunters, totally
-unacquainted with white men, and far less with balloons, believed the
-intentions of the trio to be hostile and attacked them, eventually
-killing all with their bows and arrows, though the white men were armed
-with repeating rifles and put up a good fight. There were many other
-confirmatory details in the report. The mushers were found with modern
-Swedish rifles and with cooking and other utensils salvaged from the
-wrecked balloon.
-
-These reports led the late William Ziegler to write to the commissioner
-of the Hudson’s Bay Company for confirmation, with the result that the
-story was at once exploded in these words:
-
-“There is no probability of there being any truth in the report
-regarding the supposed finding of Andrée’s balloon. The chief
-officer of the company on the west coast of Hudson’s Bay who himself
-interviewed the natives on the matter, has reported as his firm
-conviction that the natives who are said to have seen the balloon
-imposed upon the clerk at Churchill, to whom the story was given.
-The sketches of the balloon which the company has been careful to
-distribute throughout northern Canada naturally gave occasion for much
-talk among these isolated people, and it is not greatly to be wondered
-at that some such tale might be given out by natives peculiarly cunning
-and prone to practice upon the credulity of those not familiar with
-them, or easily imposed upon.”
-
-But the imagination of the world was nothing daunted by such cold
-douches of fact, and more reports of Andrée’s death, of his survival
-in the igloos of detached tribes, of the finding of his camps, of his
-balloon, of parts of his equipment, of the skeletons of his party,
-and of many fancies came down from the northern sectors of the
-world, season after season. There was a great revival of these yarns
-in 1905, once more due to some imaginative Eskimo tale spinners, and
-in 1909, twelve years after Andrée’s flight, there was an even more
-belated group of rumors, all centering about the fact that one Father
-Turquotille, a Roman Catholic missionary residing at Reindeer Lake,
-and often making long treks farther into the arctic, had found a party
-of nomadic natives in possession of a revolver and some rope, which
-fact they explained to him by telling the story of the Andrée balloon,
-which was supposed to have landed somewhere in their territory. The
-good priest reported what he had been told to Bishop Pascal, of Prince
-Albert, and that worthy ecclesiastic transmitted the report to Ottawa,
-whence it was spread broadcast. But Father Turquotille, after having
-made a special journey to confirm the rumors, was obliged to discredit
-them. And so another end to gossip.
-
-Thus it happens that there is to-day, more than thirty years after
-that heroic launching out from Danes Island, after the pole has long
-been attained, and all the regions of the Far North traversed back and
-forth by countless expeditions and hunting parties, no sure knowledge
-of Andrée’s fate. All that is absolute is that he never returned, and
-all that can be asserted as beyond reasonable doubt is that he and his
-companions perished somewhere in the North. The probabilities are more
-interesting, though they cannot be termed more than inductions from the
-scattered bits of fact.
-
-The chief matters of evidence are the buoys, which were picked up from
-time to time between the spring of 1899 and the late summer of 1912,
-when the Norwegian steamer _Beta_, outward bound on September 1st,
-from Foreland Sound, Spitzbergen, put into Tromsoe on the fourteenth,
-with Andrée’s buoy No. 10, which had been picked up on the eighth in
-the open ocean. This buoy, like all the others, except the one already
-described, was empty and had its top unsecured. It rests with the
-others in the royal museum at Stockholm. When Andrée flew from Danes
-Island he took twelve of these buoys, eleven small ones, which he
-expected to drop as each succeeding degree of latitude was crossed, and
-one larger float, which was to be dropped in triumph at the North Pole.
-This biggest buoy was picked up in the closing months of 1899, and
-identified by experts at Stockholm, who had witnessed the preparation
-for the flight. In all, seven of these floats have been retrieved from
-the northern seas.
-
-We know that Andrée dropped one buoy on the morning of July 12, 1897,
-less than sixteen hours from his base, and that he liberated a pigeon
-on the following night, after an elapsed time of about fifty-five
-hours. At that time he had attained 82.20 degrees northern latitude
-and 15.5 degrees eastern longitude. Since Danes Island lies above the
-seventy-ninth parallel, and in about 12 degrees of eastern longitude,
-the balloon had drifted about three degrees north and three east in
-fifty-five hours, a distance of roughly three hundred and fifty miles,
-as the crow flies. His net rate of progress toward the pole was thus
-no better than seven to eight miles an hour, and he was being carried
-northeast instead of northwest, as he had calculated. Evidently he was
-disillusioned as to the correctness of his theories before he was far
-from his starting point.
-
-The recovered buoys offer mute testimony to what must have happened
-thereafter. When the big North Pole buoy was brought back to Sweden,
-the great explorer Nansen shook his head in dismay and said the
-emptiness of the receptacle was a sign portentous of disaster. Andrée
-would never have cast his largest and best buoy adrift, except in an
-emergency, or until he had reached the pole, in which case it would
-surely have contained a message. Nansen felt that the buoy had been
-thrown overboard as ballast, when the ship seemed about to settle into
-the sea. But even then, it would seem, Andrée would have scribbled some
-message and put it into the float, had there been time.
-
-The fact that this main buoy and five others were picked up, with their
-tops unfastened and barren of the least scrap of writing, seems to
-argue that some sudden disaster overtook the balloon and its horrified
-passengers. Either it sprang a leak and dropped so rapidly toward the
-sea or an ice floe, that everything was thrown out in an attempt to
-arrest its fall, or there was an explosion, and the whole great air
-vessel, with all its human and mechanical freight, was dropped into the
-icy seas. In that case the unused buoys would have floated off and been
-found scattered about the northern ocean, while the explorer and his
-men must have met the fate he had so briefly described--“drowned.”
-
-The fact that no buoy has ever been recovered bearing any message later
-than that carried by the solitary homing pigeon would seem also to
-indicate that death overcame the party soon after the night of July
-13th, with the goal of the pole still far beyond the fogs and ice packs
-of the North.
-
-In some such desolation and bleak disaster one of the most splendid and
-mad adventures of any time came to its dark and mysterious conclusion,
-leaving the world an enigma and a legend.
-
-
-
-
-XVII
-
-SPECTRAL SHIPS
-
-
-We have not yet lost that sense of terror before the vast power and
-wrath of the waters that wrought strange gods and monsters from the
-fancy of our ancestors. It is this fright and helplessness in us
-that gives disappearances at sea their special quality. In spite of
-all progress, all inventiveness, all the power of man’s engines,
-every putting forth to sea is still an adventure. The same fate that
-overcomes the little catboat caught in a squall may overtake the
-greatest liner--the Titanic to note a trite example.
-
-As a matter of fact, never a year passes without the loss of some ship
-somewhere in the wild expanse of the world’s waters. Boats go down,
-leaving usually at least some indirect evidence of their fate. Now
-and again, as in the case of the Archduke Johann Salvator’s _Santa
-Margarita_ and Roger Tichborne’s schooner _Bella_, not a survivor lives
-to tell the tale nor is any bit of wreckage found to give indication.
-Here we have the genuine marine mystery. The marvel lies in the number
-of such completely vanished ships. A most casual survey of the records
-turns up this generous list, from the American naval records alone:
-
-The brig _Reprisal_, 1777; the _General Gates_, 1777; the _Saratoga_,
-1781; the _Insurgent_, 1800; the _Pickering_, 1800; the _Hamilton_,
-1813; the _Wasp III_, 1814; the _Epervier_, 1815; the _Lynx_, 1821; the
-_Wildcat_, 1829; the _Hornet_, 1829; the _Sylph II_ and the _Seagull_,
-both in 1839; the _Grampus_, in 1843; the _Jefferson_, 1850; the
-_Albany_, with two hundred and ten men, in 1854; and _Levant II_, with
-exactly the same number aboard, in 1860. In 1910 the tug _Nina_ steamed
-out of Norfolk and was never again heard from, and in 1921 the seagoing
-tug _Conestoga_ put out from Mare Island, Cal., bound for Pearl Harbor,
-Hawaii, with four officers and fifty-two men aboard, and was never
-again reported. These are not mere marine disasters[13] but complete
-mysteries. No one knows precisely what happened to any of these ships
-and their people.
-
-[13] For a handy list of these see The World Almanac, 1927 Edition,
-pages 691-95.
-
-No account of sea riddles would be complete without mention of the
-American brigantine _Marie Celeste_, of New York, Captain Briggs, which
-was found floating abandoned and in perfect order in the vicinity of
-Gibraltar on the morning of December 5th, 1872. She had sailed from New
-York late in October with a cargo of alcohol, bound for Genoa. On the
-morning mentioned the British bark _Dei Gratia_, Captain Boyce, found
-the _Marie Celeste_ in Lat. 38.20 N., Long. 17.15 W. with sails set
-but acting queerly, yawing and falling up into the wind. Captain Boyce
-ran up the urgent hoist but got no answer from the brigantine. The day
-being almost windless and the sea beautifully calm, Captain Boyce put
-off in a boat with his mate, Mr. Adams, and two sailors, reached the
-_Marie Celeste_ and managed to board her. There was not a soul to be
-seen, not the least sign of violence or struggle, no indication of any
-preparations for abandonment, not a boat gone from the davits.
-
-Captain Boyce and his mate, naturally amazed, made a careful inspection
-of the ship and wrote full reports of what they had found. In the cabin
-a breakfast had been laid for four persons and only partly eaten. One
-of these four was a child, whose half empty bowl of porridge stood on
-the table. A hard boiled egg, peeled and cut in two but not bitten
-into, lay near one of the other places. There were biscuits and other
-food on the table.
-
-Investigation showed that the cargo had not shifted and was completely
-intact. None of the food, water or other supplies had been carried
-off, the captain’s funds, of considerable amount, were safe and his
-gold watch hung in his bunk, as did the watches of two of the seamen.
-There was no evidence whatever of any struggle, and a report published
-by irresponsible papers, to the effect that a bloody sword had been
-found was officially denied. Neither was there any leak or any defect,
-except that there were two square cuts at the bow on the outside. They
-had been made with an axe or similar tool and might have been there for
-some time.
-
-The _Dei Gratia_ towed her prize into Gibraltar and notified the
-American consul, who again examined the brigantine with all care and
-reported to Washington. It was found that the _Marie Celeste_ had set
-sail with a crew of ten men, the mate, the captain, his wife and their
-eight-year-old daughter. She was a vessel of six hundred tons.
-
-Inquiries made by the American consuls in all the region near the
-finding place of the abandoned vessel resulted in nothing and a
-general quest throughout the world brought no better results. The
-British ship _Highlander_ reported that she had passed the _Marie
-Celeste_ and spoken her just south of the Azores, on December 4th, the
-day before she was picked up, and that the brigantine had answered “All
-well.” This is obviously a mistake, for the most easterly of the Azores
-lies about five hundred miles from the place where the ship was found
-or about twice as far as she was likely to have sailed in twenty-four
-hours.
-
-There are conflicting statements as to the actual state of affairs on
-the _Marie Celeste_ when found. One report says the ship’s clock was
-still ticking. On the other hand the log, which was found, had not
-been brought up beyond ten days prior to the discovery. One statement
-says that the ship’s papers and some instruments were gone, another
-that everything was intact. All indications are, however, that the
-crew had not been long away. A bottle of cough medicine stood upright
-and uncorked on the table next to the child’s plate. Any bit of rough
-weather or continued yawing and twisting before the wind with a loose
-rudder would have upset it. Again, on a sewing machine, which stood
-near the table in the cabin, lay a thimble, that must have rolled off
-to the floor if there had been any specially active dipping or lurching
-of the brigantine.
-
-Many theories have been propounded to explain the disappearance of the
-crew, not the least fantastic of which is the giant cuttlefish yarn.
-Those who spin this tale affect to believe that there are squidlike
-monsters in the deeper waters of midocean, large enough and bold
-enough to reach aboard a six hundred ton ship and snatch off fourteen
-persons one after the other. Personally, I like much better the idea
-that Sinbad’s roc had come back to life and carried the crew off to the
-Valley of Diamonds on his back.
-
-As in other mysteries, men have turned up from time to time who
-asserted that they knew the fate of the crew of the _Marie Celeste_,
-that they were the one and only survivor, that murder and foul crime
-had been committed on the brigantine and more in the same strain.
-
-In 1913, the _Strand Magazine_ (London) printed a tale which has about
-it some elements of credibility. The article was written by A. Howard
-Linford, head master of Peterborough Lodge, one of the considerable
-British preparatory schools. Mr. Linford specifically disowned
-responsibility for what he narrated, saying that he had no first hand
-knowledge. His story was, he said, based on some papers left him in
-three boxes by an old servant, Abel Fosdyk.
-
-This Fosdyk appears in the Linford narrative as one of the ten members
-of the crew--the steward in fact. He recounts that the carpenter had
-built a little platform in the bows, where the child of the captain
-might play in safety. The thing was referred to as baby’s quarterdeck,
-and upon this structure the child played daily in the sun, while its
-mother sat beside it, reading or sewing. The good woman had been ill
-the first part of the trip and was now greatly worried because of the
-nervous health of her husband, who had suffered a breakdown.
-
-One morning, according to the supposed Fosdyk papers, the captain
-determined to swim about the ship in his clothes, possibly as the
-result of a challenge from the mate. Mrs. Briggs tried to dissuade her
-husband but he was obdurate and she prompted the mate to swim with
-him. They plunged in and the whole crew, with the commander’s wife and
-child, crowded on the little platform to watch the swimmers. Suddenly
-there was a collapse and the platform, with all on it fell into the
-sea. Just then the breeze freshened and the brigantine, with sail set,
-rapidly ran away from the swimmers and the hopeless strugglers in the
-water. Fosdyk alone managed to cling to the platform and was washed to
-the African shore, where he was restored to health by some friendly
-blacks. He reached Algiers and in 1874 Marseilles. Later on he got to
-London and was employed by Mr. Linford’s father.
-
-Here is a tale that is on its face within the realm of possibility. We
-may believe it if we like, without risking the suspicious glances of
-our better balanced brothers, but----
-
-Would an experienced mariner, even in a nervous state, have gone
-swimming hundreds of miles from land, leaving his vessel with sail
-set and expecting, even in a calm, to keep pace with her? Would the
-helmsman have left his post under such circumstances to stand on the
-baby’s quarterdeck and gape? Would the captain and mate have got up
-without finishing their breakfast to engage in such folly? Finally, why
-did this Abel Fosdyk not immediately report the story on his return to
-Algiers or at least at Marseilles, when there was a great hue and cry
-still in the air and sure information would have been rewarded? Or why
-did he not tell the story in the succeeding years, when the newspapers
-again and again revived the mystery and sought to solve it? Why did he
-leave papers to be published by another after his death?
-
-My answer is that the mystery of the _Marie Celeste_ is no nearer
-solution since the so-called Fosdyk papers were published. Moreover, I
-cannot find that worthy’s name on the list of the mystery ship’s crew.
-
-A more credible explanation has recently been put forth by a writer
-in the New York _Times_, who says that the whole case rested upon a
-conspiracy. The captain and crew of the _Marie Celeste_ had agreed
-with the personnel of another ship, that the brigantine be deserted in
-the region where she was found, her men to put off in a longboat which
-had previously been supplied by the conspirators in order that none of
-the _Marie Celeste’s_ boats should be missing. The other vessel was to
-come along presently, pick up the derelict and collect the prize money,
-while the owners were to profit by the insurance. The deserting crew
-was to get its share of the proceeds and then disappear.
-
-There are objections to this explanation also. Would a set of sailors
-and a captain, the latter with his wife and little girl, venture
-upon the sea in an open boat some hundreds of miles from land? Would
-the captain have taken his wife and child on the voyage with him if
-such a trick had been planned? And why was no member of the crew
-ever discovered in the course of the feverish search or through the
-persistent curiosity that followed? On the other hand, such tricks
-have been worked by mariners, and men who set out to commit crimes
-often attempt and accomplish the perilous and seemingly impossible. The
-doubts are by no means dispelled by this theory but here is at least a
-rational version of the affair.
-
- * * * * *
-
-The World War added two mysteries of the sea to the long roster that
-stand out with a special and tormenting character. The war had hardly
-opened when the British navy set out to destroy a small number of
-German cruisers that lay at various stations in the Atlantic and
-Pacific. There was von Spee’s squadron which sent Admiral Cradock and
-his ships to the bottom at the battle of Coronel and was subsequently
-destroyed by a force of British off the Falkland Islands. There was the
-_Emden_, that made the Pacific and Indian oceans a torment for Allied
-shipping for month after month, until she was overtaken, beaten and
-beached. Finally, there was the _Karlsruhe_.
-
-This modern light cruiser, completed only the year before the war
-began, did exactly what she was designed for--commerce raiding.
-With her light armament of twelve 4.1 inch guns and her great speed
-(25.5 knots official, 27.6 according to the British reckoning) she
-was a scout vessel and destroyer of merchantmen. Since there was no
-considerable German fleet at sea to scout for, she became, within a few
-hot weeks, the terror of Allied shipping in the Atlantic. One vessel
-after another fell to her hunting pouch, while crews taken off the
-captured or sunken merchantmen began to arrive at American, West Indian
-and South American ports.
-
-These refugees told, one and all, the same story. There would be a
-smudge of smoke on the horizon and within minutes the long slender
-German cruiser would come churning up out of the distance with the
-speed of an express train, firing a shot across the bows and signalling
-for the surrender of the trader. The prize crew came aboard, always
-acting with the most punctilious politeness and treating crew and
-passengers with apologetic kindness. If the vessel was old and slow,
-her coal was taken, the useful parts of her cargo transferred, her
-crew and passengers removed to safety and the craft sent to the bottom
-with bombs or by opening the sea cocks. If, on the other hand, the
-captured ship was modern and swift, she was manned from the cruiser,
-loaded with coal and other needed supplies, crowded with the captives
-and made to form an escort. At one time the cruiser is said to have had
-six such vessels in her train, at another four. When there got to be
-too many passengers and other captives, the least worthy of the vessels
-was detached and ordered to steam to a given port, being allowed just
-enough coal to get there.
-
-As early as October 4, 1914, two months after the opening of
-hostilities, it was announced that the _Karlsruhe_ had captured
-thirteen British merchantmen in the Atlantic, including four hundred
-prisoners. She did much better than that before she was through and
-the chances are she had then already put about twenty ships out of
-business, for this was a conservative announcement from the British
-Admiralty, which let it be known soon afterwards that all of seventy
-British war vessels were hunting the _Karlsruhe_ and her sister raider,
-the _Emden_.
-
-Shipping in the Atlantic was in a perilous way and excitement was high
-among newspaper readers ashore, who watched the game of hide and seek
-with all the interest of spectators at some magnificent sporting event.
-Nor was the sympathy all against the German, for the odds were too
-heavy. The wildest rumors were floating in by every craft that reached
-port from the Southern Atlantic, by radio and by cable. On October
-27, a Ward Line boat came into New York with the report that she had
-observed a night battle off the Virginia Capes between the German
-raider and British men-of-war. On November 3 came the report that the
-_Karlsruhe_ had captured a big Lamport and Holt liner off the coast of
-Brazil as late as October 26. On November 10 an officer of a British
-freighter captured by the raider reached Edinburgh and told the story
-that the _Karlsruhe_ was using Bocas Reef, off the north Brazilian
-coast, as a base.
-
-Then, as suddenly as they had begun, the forays of the modern corsair
-ceased. The first belief was, of course, that the pursuing British had
-found her and sent her to Davy Jones. But as the weeks went by without
-any announcement to that effect, doubts crept in. Soon the British
-government, without making a formal declaration, revealed the untruth
-of this report by keeping its searching vessels at sea. It was the
-theory that the _Karlsruhe_ had run up the Amazon or the Orinoco for
-repairs and rest. The expectation was that she would soon be at her old
-tricks again.
-
-The battle and sinking story persisted in the British press, the
-wish being evidently father to the thought. On January, 12, 1915,
-for instance, the Montreal _Gazette_ published an unverified (and
-afterwards disproved) report from a correspondent at Grenada, British
-West Indies, giving a detailed description of a four hour battle in
-which the raider was destroyed. This story was allegedly verified by
-the washing ashore of wreckage and the finding of sailors’ corpses. All
-moonshine.
-
-On January 21, an American steamer captain announced having sighted the
-_Karlsruhe_ off Porto Rico. On other dates in January and February she
-was also falsely reported off La Guayra, the Canary Islands, Port au
-Prince and other places. On March 17, the Brooklyn _Eagle_ published a
-tale to the effect that the hulk of the raider lay off the Grenadines,
-a little string of islets that stretch north from Grenada in the
-Windwards. This report said there had been no battle. The cruiser had
-been self-wrecked or broken up in a storm. Again wreckage was said to
-have been found, but here once more was falsehood.
-
-On March 18, the _Stifts-Tidende_ of Copenhagen reported that the
-_Karlsruhe_ had been blown up by an internal explosion one evening
-as the officers and men were having tea. One half of the wreck sank
-immediately, the report went on to say, while the other floated for
-some time, enabling between 150 and 200 of the crew to be rescued by
-one of the accompanying auxiliaries. The survivors, it was added, had
-been sworn to secrecy before reaching port--why this, no one can guess.
-
-The following day, the _National Tidende_ published corroboration from
-a German merchant captain then in Denmark, to the effect that the “crew
-of the Karlsruhe had been brought home early in December, 1914, by the
-German liner, Rio Negro, one of the Karlsruhe’s escort ships.”
-
-Somewhat later, a Brooklyn man, wintering at Nassau, in the Bahamas,
-reported finding the raider’s motor pinnace on the shore of Abaco
-Island, north of Nassau.
-
-To this there is little to add. Admiral von Tirpitz, then the head of
-the German navy, says in his memoirs just this and no more:
-
- “The commander of the _Karlsruhe_, Captain Köhler, never dreamt of
- taking advantage of the permission to make his way homeward; working
- with the auxiliary vessels in the Atlantic, surrounded by the English
- cruisers, but relying on his superior speed, he sought ever further
- successes, until he was destroyed with his ship by an explosion, the
- probable cause of which was some unstable explosive brought aboard.”
-
-It is obvious from this that the _Karlsruhe_ was given the option of
-returning home, having gained enough glory and sunk enough ships to
-satisfy a dozen admirals. But the main fact to be gleaned from Tirpit’s
-statement is that an internal explosion was the thing officially
-accepted by the head of the German admiralty as the cause of her
-disappearance. And this is the most likely of all the theories that
-have been or can be proposed. But, that said, we are still a long way
-from any satisfaction of our deeper curiosity. Where and when did the
-explosion take place? Under what circumstances? Did any escape and
-return to Germany to tell the tale?
-
-To these queries there are no positive answers. If the _Karlsruhe_
-was, as so often stated, accompanied by one or more auxiliaries or
-coaling ships, it seems incredible that all the crew can have been
-lost and quite beyond imagination that there was not even a distant
-witnessing of the accident. Yet this seems to have been the case. In
-spite of the report that a large part of the famous raider’s crew got
-safely home after the supposed explosion, I have searched and scouted
-through the German press and the German book lists for an account of
-the affair--all in vain. Not only that, but I am assured by reliable
-correspondents of the American press in Germany that nothing credible
-or authoritative has appeared. We have von Mücke’s book “The Emden,”
-published in the United States as early as 1917, and previously in
-Germany. We have the exploits of the _Moewe_, and we have the lesser
-adventures of the popular von Luckner and his craft. But of the famous
-_Karlsruhe_ we have nothing at all, save rumors and gossip.
-
-The conclusion must be that the ship did break up somewhere in the
-deepest ocean, as the result of an explosion, while she was altogether
-unattended. She must have gone down with all her men, for not even the
-reports of finding bits of her wreckage have ever been verified. The
-mystery of her end is still much discussed among seafaring men and
-William McFee, in one of his tales, suggests that she lay hid up one of
-the South American rivers and came to grief there.
-
- * * * * *
-
-Even more fantastic than this, however, is the story of the great
-United States collier _Cyclops_. This vessel, of nineteen thousand tons
-displacement, five hundred and eighteen feet long, of sixty-five foot
-beam and twenty-seven foot draught, with a cargo capacity of twelve
-thousand five hundred tons, was built by the Cramps in Philadelphia
-in 1910. She was designed to coal the first-line fighting ships of our
-fleet while at sea and under way, by means of traveling cables from her
-arm-like booms. She had frequently accompanied our battleships abroad,
-had transported the marines to Cuba and the refugees from Vera Cruz to
-Galveston in April 1914. On a trip to Kiel in 1911, she was wonderingly
-examined by the German naval critics and builders, who declared her to
-be a marvel of design and structure.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- _Wide World._
-
- ~~ _U. S. S. CYCLOPS_ ~~]
-
-On March 4, 1918, the _Cyclops_ sailed from Barbados for an unnamed
-Atlantic port (Norfolk, as it proved), with a crew of 221 and 57
-passengers, including Alfred L. Moreau Gottschalk, United States Consul
-General at Rio de Janeiro. She was due to arrive on March 13. When that
-date had come and nothing had been heard from her, it was announced
-that one of her two engines had been injured and she was proceeding
-slowly with the other engine compounded. But on April 14 the news came
-out in the press that the great ship was a month overdue and totally
-unaccounted for.
-
-For a whole month the story had been veiled under the censorship while
-the Navy Department had been making every conceivable effort to find
-the ship or some evidence of her fate. There had been no news through
-her radio equipment since her departure from Barbados. There had
-been no heavy weather in that vicinity. She had been steaming in the
-well-traveled lane of ships passing between North and South America,
-yet not a vessel had spoken her, heard her radio call or seen her at
-any distance. Destroyers had been searching the whole Gulf, Caribbean,
-North and South Atlantic regions for three frantic weeks. They had not
-found so much as a life preserver belonging to the missing ship.
-
-The public mind immediately jumped to the conclusion that a German
-submarine had done this dirty piece of business, if an attack on an
-enemy naval vessel in time of war may be so listed. Alas, there were
-no German submarines so far from their home bases at that time or
-any proximate period. None had been reported by other vessels and
-the German admiralty has long since confirmed the understood fact
-that there was none abroad. A floating mine was next suspected, but
-the lower West Indies are a long distance from any mine field then
-in existence and a ship of the size of the _Cyclops_, even if mined,
-probably would have had time to use her radio, lower some boats and
-put some of her people afloat. At the very least, she must have left
-some flotsam to reach the beaches of the archipelago with its tragic
-meanings.
-
-The mystery was soon complicated. On May 6 a British steamer from
-Brazil brought news that two weeks after the due date of the _Cyclops_
-but still two weeks before her disappearance was announced, an
-advertisement had been published in a Portuguese newspaper at Rio
-announcing requiem mass for the repose of the soul of A. L. M.
-Gottschalk “lost when the _Cyclops_ was sunk at sea.” Efforts were
-made by the secret agents of the American and Brazilian governments to
-discover the identity of the persons responsible for the advertisement,
-but nothing of worth was ever discovered. The notice was signed with
-the names of several prominent Brazilians, all of whom denied that they
-had the least knowledge of the matter. The rector of the church denied
-that any arrangement had been made for the mass and said he had not
-known Gottschalk. Some chose to believe that the advertisement had been
-inserted by German secret agents for the purpose of notifying the large
-number of Germans in Brazil that the Fatherland was still active in
-American waters.
-
-A rumor having no substance whatever was to the effect that the crew
-of the ship had revolted, overcome the officers and converted the ship
-into a German raider. A companion tale said the ship had sailed for
-Germany to deliver her cargo of manganese to the enemy, by whom this
-valuable metal was sorely needed. The only foundation for this rumor
-was the fact that the _Cyclops_ was indeed carrying a load of manganese
-ore to the United States.
-
-It was not until August 30, 1918, that Secretary of the Navy Josephus
-Daniels announced that the ship was officially recorded as lost.
-At that time he notified the relatives of the officers, crew and
-passengers. More than three months later, on December 9th, Mr. Daniels
-supplemented this official notice with the statement, given to the
-newspaper correspondents, that “no reasonable explanation” of the
-_Cyclops_ case could be given. And here the official news ends. At this
-writing, inquiry at the official source in Washington brings the answer
-that nothing has since been learned to alter the then issued statement.
-
-The _Cyclops_ case naturally excited and disturbed the public mind,
-with the result of an unusual crop of fancies, lies, false alarms and
-hoaxes. On May 8, 1923, for instance, Miss Dorothy Walker of Pittsburgh
-reported that she had found a bottle at Atlantic City containing the
-message “_Cyclops_ wrecked at Sea.--H.” This note was written on a
-piece of note paper torn from a memorandum book and was yellowed with
-age. The bottle was tightly corked and closed with sealing wax--a
-substance which shipwrecked sailors do not have in their pockets at the
-moment of peril.
-
-Other such messages were found from time to time. One floated ashore at
-Velasco, Tex., also in a bottle. It read:
-
- “U. S. S. _Cyclops_, torpedoed April 7, 1918, Lat. 46.25, Long. 35.11.
- All on board when German submarine fired on us. Lifeboats going to
- pieces. No one to be left to tell the tale.”
-
-The position indicated is midway between Hatteras and the Azores, where
-the _Cyclops_ had no business and probably never was. It was found
-after the war, as already suggested, that no German submarine had been
-in any so distant region at the time. We may accordingly look upon this
-bottle as another flagon of disordered fancy, another press from the
-old “_spurlos versenkt_” madness.
-
-Finally, in their search for something that might explain this dark and
-baffling affair, the hunters came upon a suggestive fact. The commander
-of the _Cyclops_ was Lieutenant-Commander George W. Worley. It now came
-to light--and it struck many persons like a revelation--that this man
-was really G. W. Wichtman, that he was born a German; ergo, that he
-was the man responsible for this disaster to our navy. It proved true
-that Wichtman-Worley was a German by birth, but he had been brought
-to the United States as a child and had spent twenty-six years in
-the American navy. No one in official position suspected him, but the
-professional Hun _strafers_ insisted that this was the typical act of a
-German, no matter how long separated from his native land, how little
-acquainted with it or how long and faithfully attached to the service
-of his adopted country. It is only fair to the memory of a blameless
-officer to say that Lieutenant-Commander Worley could not have done
-such a complete job had he wished to and that his record is officially
-without the least blemish.
-
-We are left then, to look for more satisfactory explanations of
-the fate of the big collier. One possibility is that the manganese
-developed dangerous gases in the hold and caused a terrific explosion,
-which blew the ship out of the water without warning, killed almost all
-on board and so wrecked the boats that none could reach land. The only
-trouble with this is that a nineteen thousand ton ship, when destroyed
-by an explosion, is certain to leave a great mass of surface wreckage,
-which will drift ashore sooner or later or be observed by passing
-vessels in any travelled lane. It happens that vessels sent out by the
-Navy Department visited every ness and cove and bay along the coast
-from Brazil to Hatteras, every island in the West Indies and every
-quarter of the circling seas without ever finding so much as a splinter
-belonging to the collier. Fishermen and boatmen in all the great region
-were questioned, encouraged with promises of reward and sent seeking,
-but they, too, found never a spar or scrap of all that great ship.
-
-This also seems to dispose of the possibility of a disaster at the
-hands of a German raider or submarine. Besides, to emphasize the
-matter once more, the German records show that there is no possibility
-of anything of this sort. The suspicion has been officially and
-categorically denied and there is no reason for concealment now.
-
-There remains one further possibility, which probably conceals the
-truth. The _Cyclops_, like her sister ships, the _Neptune_ and
-_Jupiter_, was topheavy. She carried, like them, six big steel derricks
-on a superstructure fifty feet from her main deck. This great weight
-aloft made it dangerous for the ship to roll. Indeed she could not
-roll, like other heavy vessels, very far without capsizing. We have
-but to suppose that with her one crippled engine she ran into heavy
-weather or perhaps a tidal wave, that she heeled over suddenly, her
-cargo shifted and her heavy top turned her upside down, all in a few
-seconds. In that event there would have been no time for using the
-wireless, no chance to launch any boats. Also, with everything battened
-and tied down, ship-shape for a naval vessel travelling in time of
-war, especially if the weather was a little heavy, there is the strong
-possibility that nothing could have been loose to float free. In this
-manner the whole big ship with all her parts and all who rode upon her
-may have been dumped into the sea and carried to the depths. One of the
-floating mines dropped off our Southern Coast in the previous year by
-the U 121 may have done the fatal rocking, it is true.
-
-There is no better explanation, and I have reason to know that an
-upset of this sort is the theory held by naval builders and naval
-officials generally. But certainly there is none and a satisfying
-answer is not likely to come from the graveyard of the deep.
-
-
-
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+ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 73706 *** + + + + + +MYSTERIES OF THE +MISSING + + + + +[Illustration: ~~ SCENE OF THE ABDUCTION OF CHARLIE ROSS ~~ + +The Ross house, Washington Lane, Germantown, Pa. + +_From a sketch by W. P. Snyder_] + + + + +MYSTERIES OF THE +MISSING + +_By_ +EDWARD H. SMITH + +_Author of “Famous Poison Mysteries,” etc._ + +[Illustration] + + +LINCOLN MAC VEAGH +THE DIAL PRESS +NEW YORK · MCMXXVII + + + + + Copyright, 1924, by + + STREET AND SMITH CORPORATION + + Copyright, 1927, by + THE DIAL PRESS, INC. + + + MANUFACTURED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA + BY THE VAIL-BALLOU PRESS, INC., BINGHAMTON, N. Y. + + + + + To + + JOSEPH A. FAUROT + + A GREAT FINDER OF WANTED MEN + + + + +CONTENTS + + + CHAPTER PAGE + + A NOTE ON DISAPPEARING xi + + I. THE CHARLIE ROSS ENIGMA 1 + + II. “SEVERED FROM THE RACE” 23 + + III. THE VANISHED ARCHDUKE 40 + + IV. THE STOLEN CONWAY BOY 65 + + V. THE LOST HEIR OF TICHBORNE 82 + + VI. THE KIDNAPPERS OF CENTRAL PARK 101 + + VII. DOROTHY ARNOLD 120 + + VIII. EDDIE CUDAHY AND PAT CROWE 133 + + IX. THE WHITLA KIDNAPPING 153 + + X. THE MYSTERY AT HIGHBRIDGE 171 + + XI. A NUN IN VIVISEPULTURE 187 + + XII. THE RETURN OF JIMMIE GLASS 203 + + XIII. THE FATES AND JOE VAROTTA 219 + + XIV. THE LOST MILLIONAIRE 237 + + XV. THE AMBROSE BIERCE IRONY 257 + + XVI. THE ADVENTURE OF THE CENTURY 273 + + XVII. SPECTRAL SHIPS 292 + + BIBLIOGRAPHY 313 + + + + +LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS + + + SCENE OF THE ABDUCTION OF CHARLIE ROSS _Frontispiece_ + + TO FACE PAGE + + CHARLIE ROSS 10 + + THEODOSIA BURR 32 + + MILLIE STÜBEL 44 + + ARCHDUKE JOHANN SALVATOR 56 + + ARTHUR ORTON 94 + + MARION CLARKE 110 + + DOROTHY ARNOLD 126 + + PAT CROWE 146 + + JIMMIE GLASS 204 + + JOE VAROTTA 220 + + AMBROSE J. SMALL 240 + + AMBROSE BIERCE 260 + + DOCTOR ANDRÉE 280 + + _U. S. S. CYCLOPS_ 304 + + + _And lo, between the sundawn and the sun, + His day’s work and his night’s work are undone; + And lo, between the nightfall and the light, + He is not, and none knoweth of such an one._ + + --_Laus Veneris._ + + + + +A NOTE ON DISAPPEARING + + “... but whosoever of them ate the lotus’ honeyed fruit wished to + bring tidings back no more and never to leave the place; there with + the lotus eaters they desired to stay, to feed on lotus and forget the + homeward way.” + + THE ODYSSEY, Book IX. + + +The Lotophagi are gone from the Libyan strand and the Sirens from their +Campanian isle, but still the sons of men go forth to strangeness and +forgetfulness. What fruit or song it is that calls them out and binds +them in absence, we must try to read from their history, their psyche +and the chemistry of their wandering souls. Some urgent whip of that +divine vice, our curiosity, drives us to the exploration and will +not relent until we discover whether they have been devoured by the +Polyphemus of crime, bestialized by some profane Circe or simply made +drunk with the Lethe of change and remoteness. + +The unreturning adventurer--the man whose destiny is hid in doubt--has +tormented the imagination in every century. In life the lost comrade +wakes a more poignant curiosity than the returning Odysseus. What of +the true Smerdis and the false? Was it the great Aeneas the Etruscans +slew, and where does Merlin lie? Did Attila die of apoplexy in the +arms of Hilda or shall we believe the elder Eddas, the Nibelungen +and Volsunga sagas or the Teutonic legends of later times? Was it +the genuine Dmitri who was murdered in the Kremlin, and what of the +two other pseudo-Dmitris? What became of Dandhu Panth after he fled +into Nepal in 1859; did he perish soon or is there truth in the tale +of the finger burial of Nana Sahib? And was it Quantrill who died at +Louisville of his wounds after Captain Terrill’s siege of the barn at +Bloomfield? + +These enigmas are more lasting and irritating than any other minor +facet of history, and the patient searching of scholars seems but to +add to the popular confusion and to the charm of our doubts. Even where +research seems to arrive at positive results, the general will cling +to their puzzlement, for a romantic mystery is always sweeter than a +sordid fact. + +Even in the modern world, so closely organized, so completely explored +and so prodigiously policed, those enigmas continue to pile up. In +our day it is an axiom that nothing is harder to lose sight of than +a ship at sea or a man on land. This sounds, at first blush, like a +paradox. It ought, surely, to be easy to scrape the name from a vessel, +change her gear and peculiarities a little, paint a fresh word upon +her side and so conceal her. Simpler still, why can’t any man, not too +conspicuous or individual, step out of the crowd, alter the cut of +his hair and clothes, assume another name and immediately be draped +in a fresh ego? Does it not take a huge annual expenditure for ship +registry and all sorts of marine policing on the one side, and an even +greater sum for the land police, on the other, to prevent such things? +Truly enough, and it is the police power of the earth, backed by +certain plain or obscure motivations in mankind, that makes it next to +impossible for a ship or a man to drop out of sight, as the phrase goes. + +Leaving aside the ships, which are a small part of our argument, we +may note that, for all the difficulty, thousands of human beings try +to vanish every year. Plainly there are many circumstances, many +crises in the lives of men, women and children, that make a complete +detachment and forgottenness desirable, nay, imperative. Yet, of the +twenty-five thousand persons reported missing to the police of the +City of New York every year, to take an instance, only a few remain +permanently undiscovered. Most are mere stayouts or young runaways +and are returned to their inquiring relatives within a few hours or +days. Others are deserting spouses--husbands who have wearied or wives +who have found new loves. These sometimes lead long chases before +they are reported and identified, at which time the police have no +more to do with the matter unless there is action from the domestic +courts. A number are suicides, whose bodies soon or late rise from the +city-engirdling waters and are, almost without fail, identified by the +marvelously efficient police detectives in charge of the morgues. Some +are pretended amnesics and a few are true ones. But in the end the +police of the cities clear up nearly all these cases. For instance, in +the year 1924, the New York police department had on its books only one +male and one female uncleared case originating in the year of 1918, +or six years earlier. At the same time there were four male and six +female cases dating from 1919, three male and one female cases that +had originated in 1920, no male and three female cases that originated +in 1921, three male and two female cases of the date of 1922, but in +1924 there were still pending, as the police say, twenty-eight male and +sixty-three female cases of the year preceding, 1923. + +The point here is that only one man and one woman could stay hid from +the searching eyes of the law as long as six years. Evidently the +business of vanishing presents some formidable difficulties. + +However, it is not even these solitary absentees that engage our +interest most sharply, for usually we know why they went and have +some indication that they are alive and merely skulking. There is +another and far rarer genus of the family of the missing, however, +that does strike hard upon that explosive chemical of human curiosity. +Here we have those few and detached inexplicable affairs that neither +astuteness nor diligence, time nor patience, frenzy nor faith can +penetrate--the true romances, the genuine mysteries of vanishment. +A man goes forth to his habitual labor and between hours he is gone +from all that knew him, all that was familiar. There is a gap in the +environment and many lives are affected, nearly or remotely. No one +knows the why or where or how of his going and all the power of men +and materials is hopelessly expended. Years pass and these tales of +puzzlement become legends. They are then things to brood about before +the fire, when the moving mind is touched by the inner mysteriousness +of life. + +Again, there are those strange instances of the theft of human beings +by human beings--kidnappings, in the usual term. Nothing except a +natural cataclysm is so excitant of mass terror as the first suggestion +that there are child-stealers abroad. What fevers and rages of the +public temper may result from such crimes will be seen from some of +what follows. The most celebrated instance is, of course, the affair +of Charlie Ross of Philadelphia, which carries us back more than half +a century. We have here the classic American kidnapping case, already +a tradition, rich in all the elements that make the perfect abduction +tale. + +This terror of the thief of children is, to be sure, as old as the +races. From the Phoenicians who stole babes to feed to their bloody +divinities, the Minoans who raped the youth of Greece for their +bull-fights, and the priests of many lands who demanded maidens to +satisfy the wrath of their gods and the lust of their flesh, down +to the European Gypsies, who sometimes steal, or are said to steal, +children for bridal gifts, we have this dread vein running through +the body of our history. We need, accordingly, no going back into our +phylogeny or biology, to understand the frenzy of the mother when the +shadow of the kidnapper passes over her cote. The women of Normandy are +said still to whisper with trembling the name of Gilles de Rais (or +Retz), that bold marshal of France and comrade in arms of Jeanne d’Arc, +who seems to have been a stealer and killer of children, instead of +the original of Perrault’s Bluebeard, as many believe. What terror +other kidnappers have sent into the hearts of parents will be seen from +the text. + +This volume is not intended as a handbook of mysteries, for such +works exist in numbers. The author has limited himself to problems +of disappearance and cases of kidnapping, thereby excluding many +twice-told wonders--the wandering Ahasuerus, the Flying Dutchman, +Prince Charles Edward, the Dauphin, Gosselin’s _Femme sans nom_, the +changeling of Louis Philippe and the Crown Prince Rudolf and the affair +at Mayerling. + +Neither have I attempted any technical exploration of the conduct and +motives of vanishers and kidnappers. It must be sufficiently clear +that a man unpursued who flees and hides is out of tune with his +environment, ill adjusted, nervously unwell. Nor need we accent again +the fact that all criminals, kidnappers included, are creatures of +disease or defect. + +A general bibliography will be found at the end of the book. The +information to be had from these volumes has been liberally supported +and amplified from the files of contemporary newspapers in the +countries and cities where these dramas of doubt were played. The +records of legal trials have been consulted in instances where trials +took place and I have talked with the accessible officials having +knowledge of the cases or persons here treated. + + E. H. S. + + New York, August, 1927. + + + + +MYSTERIES OF THE +MISSING + + + + +I + +THE CHARLIE ROSS ENIGMA + + +Late on the afternoon of the twenty-seventh of June, 1874, two men in +a shabby-covered buggy stopped their horse under the venerable elms +of Washington Lane in Germantown, that sleepy suburb of Philadelphia, +with its grave-faced revolutionary houses and its air of lavendered +maturity. All about these intruders was historic ground. Near at +hand was the Chew House, where Lord Howe repulsed Washington and his +tattered command in their famous encounter. Yonder stood the old Morris +Mansion, where the British commander stood cursing the fog, while his +troops retreated from the surprise attack. Here the impetuous Agnew +fell before a backwoods rifleman, and there Mad Anthony Wayne was +forced to decamp by the fire of his confused left. Not far away the +first American Bible had been printed, and that ruinous house on the +ridge had once been the American Capitol. The whole region was a hive +of memories. + +Strangely enough, the men in the buggy gave no sign of interest in all +these things. Instead, they devoted their attention to the two young +sons of a grocer who happened to be playing among the bushes on their +father’s property. The children were gradually attracted to confidence +by the strangers, who offered them sweets and asked them who they were, +where their parents were staying, how old they might be, and how they +might like to go riding. + +The older boy, just past his sixth birth anniversary, tried to respond +manfully, as his parents had taught him. He said that he was Walter +Ross, and that his companion was his brother, Charlie, aged four. His +mother, he related, had gone to Atlantic City with her older daughters, +and his father was busy at the store in the business section of the +settlement. Yes, that big, white house on the knoll behind them was +where they lived. All this and a good deal more the little boy prattled +off to his inquisitors, but when it came to getting into their buggy he +demurred. The men got pieces of candy from their pockets, filled the +hands of both children, and drove away. + +When the father of the boys came home a little later, he found his +sons busy with their candy, and he was told where they had got it. He +smiled and felt that the two men in the buggy must be very fond of +children. Not the least suspicion crossed his mind. Yet this harmless +incident of that forgotten summer afternoon was the prelude to the most +famous of American abduction cases and the introduction to one of the +abiding mysteries of disappearance. What followed with fatal swiftness +came soon to be a matter of almost worldwide notoriousness--a case of +kidnapping that stands firm in popular memory after the confusions of +fifty-odd years. + +On the afternoon of July 1, the strangers came again. This time they +had no difficulty in getting the children into their wagon.[1] Saying +that they were going to buy fire crackers for the approaching Fourth +of July, they carried the little boys to the corner of Palmer and +Richmond Streets, Philadelphia, where Walter Ross was given a silver +quarter and told to go into a shop and buy what he wanted. At the +end of five or ten minutes the boy emerged to find his brother, his +benefactors and their buggy gone. + +[1] Walter Ross, then 7 years old, testified at the Westervelt trial, +the following year, that he had seen the men twice before, but this +seems unlikely. + +Little Walter Ross, abandoned eight miles from his home in the toils +of a strange city, stood on the curb and gave childish vent to his +feelings. The sight of the boy with his hands full of fireworks and +his eyes full of tears, soon attracted passers-by. A man named Peacock +finally took charge of the youngster and got from him the name and +address of his father. At about eight o’clock that evening he arrived +at the Ross dwelling and delivered the child, to find that the younger +boy had not been brought home, and that the father was out visiting the +police stations in quest of his sons. + +In spite of the obvious facts, the idea of kidnapping was not +immediately conceived, and it even got a hostile reception when the +circumstances forced its entertainment. The father of the missing +Charlie was Christian K. Ross, a Philadelphia retail grocer who was +popularly supposed to be wealthy, and was in fact the owner of a +prosperous business at Third and Market streets, and master of a +competence. His flourishing trade, the big house in which he lived +with his wife and seven children, and the fine grounds about his home +naturally caused many to believe that he was a man of large means. In +view of these facts alone the theory of abduction should have been +considered at once. Again, Walter Ross recited the details of his +adventure with the men in a faithful and detailed way, telling enough +about the talk and manner of the men to indicate criminal intent. +Moreover, Mr. Ross was aware of the previous visit of the strangers. +Finally, the manœuver of deserting the older boy and disappearing with +his brother should have been sufficiently suggestive for the most +lethargic policeman. Nevertheless, the Philadelphia officials took the +skeptical position. Their early activities expressed themselves in the +following advertisement, which I take from the _Philadelphia Ledger_ of +July 3: + + “Lost, on July 1st, a small boy, about four years of age, light + complexion, and light curly hair. A suitable reward will be paid + on his return to E. L. Joyce, Central Station, corner of Fifth and + Chestnut streets.” + +The advertisement was worded in this fashion to conceal the fact of the +child’s vanishment from his mother, who was not called from her summer +resort until some days later. + +The police were, however, not long allowed to rest on their comfortable +assumption that the boy had been lost. On the fifth, Mr. Ross received +a letter which had been dated and posted on the day before in +Philadelphia. It stated that Charlie Ross was in the custody of the +writer, that he was well and safe, that it was useless to look for +him through the police, and that the father would hear more in a few +days. The note was scrawled by some one who was trying to conceal his +natural handwriting and any literate attainments he may have possessed. +Punctuation and capitals were almost absent, and the commonest words +were so crazily misspelled as to betray purposiveness. The unfortunate +father was addressed as “Mr. Ros,” a formal appellation which was +later contracted to “Ros.” This missive and some of those that followed +were signed “John.” + +Even this communication did not mean much to the police, though they +had not, at that early stage of the mystery, the troublesome flood of +crank letters to plead as an excuse for their disbelief. As a matter +of fact, this first letter came before there had been anything but the +briefest and most conservative announcements in the newspapers, and it +should have been apparent to any one that there was nothing fraudulent +about it. Yet the police officials dawdled. A second message from the +mysterious John wakened them at last to action. + +On the morning of July 7, Mr. Ross received a longer communication, +unquestionably from the writer of the first, in which he was told that +his appeal to the detectives would be vain. He must meet the terms of +the ransom, twenty thousand dollars, or he would be the murderer of +his own child. The writer declared that no power in the universe would +discover the boy, or restore him to his father, without payment of the +money, and he added that if the father sent detectives too near the +hiding place of the boy he would thereby be sealing the doom of his +son. The letter closed with most terrifying threats. The kidnappers +were frankly out to get money, and they would have it, either from +Ross or from others. If he failed to yield, his child would be slain +as an example to others, so that they would act more wisely when their +children were taken. Ross would see his child either alive or dead. If +he paid, the boy would be brought back alive; if not, his father would +behold his corpse. Ross’ willingness to come to terms must be signified +by the insertion of these words into the _Ledger_: “Ros, we be willing +to negotiate.” + +Such an epistle blew away all doubts, and the Charlie Ross terror burst +upon Philadelphia and surrounding communities the following morning in +full virulence. The police surrounded the city, guarded every out-going +road, searched the trains and boats, went through all the craft lying +in the rivers, spread the dragnet for all the known criminals in town +and immediately began a house-to-house search, an almost unprecedented +proceeding in a republic. The newspapers grew more inflammatory with +every fresh edition. At once the mad pack of anonymous letter writers +took up the cry, writing to the police and to the unfortunate parents, +who were forced to read with an anxious eye whatever came to their +door, a most insulting and disheartening array of fulminations which +caused the collapse of the already overburdened mother. + +In the fever which attacked the city any child was likely to be +seized and dragged, with its nurse or parent, to the nearest police +station, there to answer the suspicion of being Charlie Ross. Mothers +with golden-haired boys of the approximate age of Charlie resorted +to Christian Ross in an unending stream, demanding that he give them +written attestation of the fact that their children were not his, and +the poor beladen man actually wrote hundreds of such testimonials. The +madness of the public went to the absurdest lengths. Children twice the +age and size of the kidnapped boy were dragged before the officials by +unbalanced busybodies. Little boys with black hair were apprehended +by the score at the demand of citizens who pleaded that they might be +the missing boy, with his blond curls dyed. Little girls were brought +before the scornful police, and some of the self-appointed seekers for +the missing boy had to be driven from the station houses with threats +and blows. + +Following the command of the child snatchers with literal fidelity, +Mr. Ross had published in the _Ledger_ the words I have quoted. The +result was a third epistle from the robbers. It recognized his reply, +but made no definite proposition and gave no further orders, save the +command that he reply in the _Ledger_, stating whether or not he was +ready to pay the twenty thousand dollars. On the other hand, the letter +continued the ferocious threats of the earlier communication, laughed +at the police efforts as “children’s play,” and asked whether “Ros” +cared more for money or his son. In this letter was the same labored +effort to appear densely unlettered. One new note was added. The writer +asked whether Mr. Ross was “willen to pay the four thousand pounds for +the ransom of yu child.” Either the writer was, or wanted to seem, a +Briton, used to speaking of money in British terms. This pretension was +continued in some of the later letters and led eventually to a search +for the missing boy in England. + +In his extremity and natural inexperience, Mr. Ross relied absolutely +on the police and put himself into their hands. He asked how he was +to reply to the third letter and was told that he should pretend to +acquiesce in the demand of the abductors, meantime actually holding +them off and relying on the detectives to find the boy. But this +subterfuge was quickly recognized by the abductors, with the result +that a warning letter came to Mr. Ross at the end of a few days. He was +told that he was pursuing the course of folly, that the detectives +could not help him, and that he must choose at once between his money +and the life of his child. + +Ross was advised by some friends and neighbors to yield to the demands +of the extortioners, and several men of means offered him loans or +gifts of such funds as he was not able to raise himself. Accordingly he +signified his intention of arriving at a bargain, and the mysterious +John wrote him two or three well-veiled letters which were intended +to test his good faith. At this point the father and the abductors +seemed about to agree, when the officials again intervened and caused +the grocer to change his mood. He declared in an advertisement that +he would not compound a felony by paying money for the return of his +child. But this stand had hardly been taken when Mrs. Ross’ pitiful +anxiety caused another change of front. + +Unquestionably this vacillation had a harmful effect in more than one +direction. Its most serious consequence was that it gave the abductors +the impression that they were dealing with a man who did not know +his own mind, could not be relied upon to keep his promises, and was +obviously in the control of the officers. Accordingly they moved +with supercaution and began to impose impossible conditions. By this +time they had written the parents of their prisoner at least a dozen +letters, each containing more terrifying threats than its antecedents. +To look this correspondence over at this late day is to see the +nervousness of the abductors, slowly mounting to the point of extreme +danger to the child. But Mr. Ross failed to see the peril, or was +overpersuaded by official opinion. + +At this crucial point in the negotiations the blunder of all blunders +was made. Philadelphia was tremulous with excitement. The police of +every American city were looking for the apparition of the boy or his +kidnappers. Officials in the chief British and Continental ports were +watching arriving ships for the fugitives, and millions of newspaper +readers were following the case in eager suspense. Naturally the police +and the other officials of Philadelphia felt that the eyes of the world +were upon them. They quite humanly decided on a course calculated to +bring them celebrity in case of success and ample justification in case +of failure. In other words, they made the gesture typical of baffled +officialdom, without respect to the safety of the missing child or the +real interests of its parents. At a meeting presided over by the mayor, +attended by leading citizens and advised by the chiefs of the police, +a reward of twenty thousand dollars, to match the amount of ransom +demanded, was subscribed and advertised. The terms called for “evidence +leading to the capture and conviction of the abductors of Charlie Ross +and the safe return of the child,” conditions which may be cynically +viewed as incongruous. The following day the chief of police announced +that his men, should they participate in the successful coup, would +claim no part of the reward. + +All this was intended, to be sure, as an inducement to informers, the +hope being, apparently, that some one inside the kidnapping conspiracy +would be bribed into revelations. But the actual result was quite the +opposite. A sudden hush fell upon the writer of the letters. Also, +there were no more communications in the _Ledger_. A week passed +without further word, and the parents of the boy were thrown into utter +hopelessness. Finally another letter came, this time from New York, +whereas all previous notes had been mailed in Philadelphia. It was +clear that the offer of a high reward had led the abductors to leave +the city, and their letter showed that they had slipped away with their +prisoner, in spite of the vaunted precautions. + +The next note from the criminals warned Ross in terms of impressive +finality that he must at once abandon the detectives and come to terms. +He signified his intention of complying by inserting an advertisement +in the _New York Herald_, as directed by the abductors. They wrote him +that they would shortly inform him of the manner in which the money was +to be paid over. Finally the telling note came. It commanded Mr. Ross +to procure twenty thousand dollars in bank notes of small denomination. +These he was to place in a leather traveling bag, which was to be +painted white so that it might be visible at night. With this bag of +money, Ross was to board the midnight train for New York on the night +of July 30-31 and stand on the rear platform, ready to toss the bag to +the track. As soon as he should see a bright light and a white flag +being waved, he was to let go the money, but the train was not to stop +until the next station was reached. In case these conditions were fully +and faithfully met, the child would be restored, safe and sound, within +a few hours. + +Ross, after consultation with the police, decided to temporize once +more. He got the white painted bag, as commanded, and took the +midnight train, prepared to change to a Hudson River train in New York +and continue his journey to Albany, as the abductors had further +instructed. But there was no money in the valise. Instead, it contained +a letter in which Ross said that he could not pay until he saw the +child before him. He insisted that the exchange be made simultaneously +and suggested that communication through the newspapers was not +satisfactory, since it was public and betrayed all plans to the police. +Some closer and secret way of communicating must be devised, he wrote. + +[Illustration: ~~ CHARLIE ROSS ~~] + +So Mr. Ross set out with a police escort. He rode to New York on the +rear platform of one train and to Albany on another. But the agent +of the kidnappers did not appear, and Ross returned to Philadelphia +crestfallen, only to find that a false newspaper report had caused +the plan to miscarry. One of the papers had announced that Ross was +going West to follow up a clew. The kidnappers had seen this and +decided that their man was not going to make the trip to New York and +Albany. Consequently there was no one along the track to receive the +valise. Perhaps it was just as well. The abductors would have laughed +at the empty police dodge of suggesting a closer and secret method of +communication--for the purpose of betraying the malefactors, of course. + +From this point on, Ross and the abductors continued to argue, through +the _New York Herald_, the question of simultaneous exchange of the +boy and money. Ross naturally took the position that he could not risk +being imposed on by men who perhaps did not have the child at all. The +robbers, on their side, contended that they could not see any safe way +of making a synchronous exchange. So the negotiations dragged along. + +The New York police entered the case on August 2, when Chief Walling +sent to Philadelphia for the letters received by Mr. Ross from the +abductors. They were taken to New York by Captain Heins of the +Philadelphia police, and “Chief Walling’s informant identified the +writing as that of William Mosher, alias Johnson.” + +In order to draw the line between fact and fable as clearly as +possible at this point, I quote from official police sources, namely, +“Celebrated Criminal Cases of America,” by Thomas S. Duke, captain +of police, San Francisco, published in 1910. Captain Duke says that +his facts have been “verified with the assistance of police officials +throughout the country.” He continues with respect to the Ross case: + +“The informant then stated that in April, 1874--the year in +question--Mosher and Joseph Douglas, alias Clark, endeavored to +persuade him to participate in the kidnapping of one of the Vanderbilt +children, while the child was playing on the lawn surrounding the +family residence at Throgsneck, Long Island. (Evidently a confusion.) +The child was to be held until a ransom of fifty thousand dollars was +obtained, and the informant’s part of the plot would be to take the +child on a small launch and keep it in seclusion until the money was +received, but he declined to enter into the conspiracy.” + +With all due respect to the police and to official versions, this +report smells strongly of fabrication after the fact, as we shall +see. It is, however, true that the New York police had some sort of +information early in August, and it may even be true that they had +suspicions of Mosher and were on the lookout for him. A history of +subsequent events will give the surest light on this disputed point. + +The negotiations between Ross and the abductors continued in a +desultory fashion, without any attempt to deliver the child or get +the ransom, until toward the middle of November. At this time the +kidnappers arranged a meeting in the Fifth Avenue Hotel, New York. Mr. +Ross’ agents were to be there with the twenty thousand dollars in a +package. A messenger was to call for this some time during the day. +His approach and departure had been carefully planned. In case he was +watched or followed, he would not find the abductors on his return, and +the child would be killed. Only good faith could succeed. Mr. Ross was +to insert in the _New York Herald_ a personal reading, “Saul of Tarsus, +Fifth Avenue Hotel--instant.” This would indicate his decision to pay +the money and signify the day he would be at the hotel. + +Accordingly the father of the missing boy had the advertisement +published, saying that he would be at the hotel with the money +“Wednesday, eighteenth, all day.” Ross’ brother and nephew kept the +tryst, but no messenger came for the money, and the last hope of the +family seemed broken. + +The Rosses had long since given up the detectives and recognized +the futility of police promises. The father of the boy had, in his +distraction, even voiced some uncomplimentary sentiments pertaining +to the guardians of the law, with the result that the unhappy man was +subjected to taunt and insult and the questioning of his motives. +Resort was, accordingly, had to the Pinkerton detectives, who evidently +counseled Mr. Ross to act in secret. In any event, the appointment +at the Fifth Avenue Hotel was the last of its kind to be made, though +Ross and the abductors seemed to have been in contact at later dates. +Whatever the precise facts may be on this point, five months had soon +gone by without the recovery of the boy, or the apprehension of the +kidnappers, while search was apparently being made in many countries. +If, as claimed, Chief Walling of the New York police had direct +information bearing on the identity of the abductors the first week +in August, he managed a veritable feat of inefficiency, for he and +his men failed, in four months, to find a widely known criminal who +was afterward shown to have been in and about New York all of that +time. Not the police, but a stroke of destiny, intervened to break the +impasse. + +On the stormy night of December 14-15, 1874, burglars entered the +summer home of Charles H. Van Brunt, presiding justice of the appellate +division of the New York supreme court. This mansion stood overlooking +New York Bay from the fashionable Bay Ridge section of Brooklyn. The +villa was then unoccupied, but in the course of the preceding summer +Justice Van Brunt had installed a burglar alarm system which connected +with a gong in the home of his brother, J. Holmes Van Brunt, about two +hundred yards distant from the jurist’s hot weather residence. Holmes +Van Brunt occupied his house the year around. He was at home on the +night in question, and the sounding of the gong brought him out of bed. +He sent his son out to reconnoiter, and the young man came back with +the report that there was a light moving in his uncle’s place. + +Holmes Van Brunt summoned two hired men from their quarters, armed +them with revolvers or shotguns and went out to trap the intruders. The +house of Justice Van Brunt was surrounded by the four men, who waited +for the burglars to emerge. After half an hour two figures were seen +to issue from the cellar door and were challenged. They answered by +opening fire. The first was wounded by Holmes Van Brunt. The second ran +around the house, only to be intercepted by young Van Brunt and shot +down, dying instantly. + +When the Van Brunts and their servants gathered about the wounded man, +who was lying on the sodden ground in the agony of death, he signified +that he wished to make a statement. An umbrella was held over him to +keep off the driving rain, and he said, in gasping sentences, that +he was Joseph Douglas, and that his companion was William Mosher. He +understood he was dying and therefore wished to tell the truth. He and +Mosher had stolen Charlie Ross to make money. He did not know where +the child was, but Mosher could tell. Mr. Van Brunt told him that +Mosher was dead, and the body of the other burglar was carried over and +exhibited to the dying man. Douglas then gasped that the child would +be returned safely in a few days. On hearing one of the party express +doubt about his story, Douglas is said to have remarked: + +“Chief Walling knows all about us and was after us, and now he has us.” + +Douglas died there on the lawn, with the rain drenching his tortured +body. Both he and Mosher were identified from the police records by +officers who had known them and by relatives. Walter Ross and a man +who had seen the kidnappers driving through the streets of Germantown +with the two boys, were taken to New York. The brother of the kidnapped +child, though he was purposely kept in the dark as to his mission, +immediately recognized the dead men in the morgue as the abductors, +saying that Douglas was the one who gave the candy, and that Mosher +had driven the horse. This identification was confirmed by the other +witness. + +The return of the stolen boy was, therefore, anxiously and hourly +expected. But he had not arrived at the end of a week, and the police +officials immediately moved in new directions. + +Mosher had married the sister of William Westervelt, of New York, a +former police officer, who was later convicted of complicity in the +abduction. Westervelt and Mrs. Mosher were apprehended. The one-time +policeman made a rambling statement containing little information, +but his sister admitted that she had been privy to the matter of the +kidnapping. She had known for several months, she said, that her +husband had kidnapped Charlie Ross, but she had not been consulted in +his planning, and did not know where he had kept the child hidden, and +was unable to give any information. + +Mrs. Mosher went on to say that she believed the child to be alive +and stated her reasons. She did not believe her husband, burglar and +kidnapper though he was, capable of injuring a child. He had four of +his own and had always been a good father. The poverty of his family +had driven him to the abduction. Also, Mrs. Mosher related, she had +pleaded with her husband to return the stolen boy to his parents, +saying that it was cruel to hold him longer, that there seemed to be +little chance of collecting the ransom safely, and that the danger to +the abductors was becoming greater every day. This conversation, she +said, had taken place only a few days before the Van Brunt burglary +and Mosher’s death. Accordingly, since Mosher had then agreed that the +child should be sent home, she felt sure it was still living. + +But Charlie Ross never came back. The death of his abductors only +intensified the quest for the boy. Detectives were sent to Europe, to +Mexico, to the Pacific coast, and to various other places, whither +false clews pointed. The parents advertised far and wide. Mr. Ross +himself, in the course of the next few years, made hundreds of journeys +to look at suspected children in all parts of the United States. He +spent, according to his own account, more than sixty thousand dollars +on these hopeful, but vain, pilgrimages. Each new search resulted as +had all the others. At last, after more than twenty years of seeking, +Christian K. Ross gave up in despair, saying he felt sure the boy must +be dead. + +For some time after the kidnappers had been killed and identified, a +large part of the American public suspected that Westervelt or Mrs. +Mosher, or some one connected with them, was detaining the missing +child for fear of arrest and prosecution in case of its return home. +The theory was that Charlie Ross was old enough to observe, remember +and talk. He might, if released, give information that would lead to +the imprisonment of Mosher’s and Douglas’ confederates. Accordingly, +steps were taken to get the child back at any compromise. The +Pennsylvania legislature passed an act, in February, 1875, which +fixed the penalty for abducting or detaining a child at twenty-five +years’ imprisonment, but the new law contained a proviso that any +person or persons delivering a stolen child to the nearest sheriff +on or before the twenty-fifth day of March, 1875, should be immune +from any punishment. At the same time Mr. Ross offered a cash reward +of five thousand dollars, payable on delivery of the child, and no +questions asked. He named more than half a dozen responsible firms at +whose places of business the child might be left for identification, +announcing that all these business houses were prepared to pay the +reward on the spot, and guaranteeing that those bringing in the boy +would not be detained. + +All this was in vain, and the conclusion had at last to be reached that +the boy was beyond human powers of restoration. + +To tell what seems to have been the truth--though it was suspected at +the time--the New York police had fairly reliable information on Mosher +and Douglas soon after the crime. Chief Walling appears, though he +never openly said so, to have been informed by a brother of Mosher’s +who was on bad terms with the kidnapper. Not long afterwards he had +Westervelt brought in for questioning. That worthy had been dismissed +from the New York police force a few months earlier for neglect of duty +or shielding a policy room. His sister was Bill Mosher’s (the suspected +man’s) wife and it was known that Westervelt had been in Philadelphia +about the time of the abduction of Charlie Ross. He was trying, by +every device, to get himself reinstated as a policeman, and Walling +held out to him the double bait of renewed employment and the whole of +the twenty thousand dollars of reward offered for the return of the +boy and the capture of the kidnappers. + +Here a monumental piece of inefficiency and stupidity seems to have +been committed, for though Westervelt visited the chief of police +no fewer than twenty times, he was never trailed to his scores of +appointments with his brother-in-law and the other abductor. Neither +did the astute guardians of the law get wind of the fact that Mosher +and Douglas were in and about New York most of the time. They failed +to find out that Westervelt and probably one of the others had been +seen with the little Ross boy in their hands. Indeed, they failed +to make the least progress in the case, though they had definite +information concerning the names of the kidnappers, both of them +experienced criminals with long records. It might be hard to discover +a more dreadful piece of police bluffing and blundering. First the +Philadelphia and then the New York forces gave the poorest possible +advice, made the most egregious boasts and promises and then proceeded +to show the most incredible stupidity and lack of organization. A later +prosecutor summed it all up when he said the police had been, at least, +honest. + +But, after Mosher and Douglas had been killed at Judge Van Brunt’s +house and Douglas had made his dying statements, it was easy to lure +Westervelt to Philadelphia, arrest him, charge him with aiding the +kidnappers and his wife with having been an accessory. Walter Ross had +identified Mosher and Douglas as the men who had been in the buggy but +had never seen Westervelt. A neighboring merchant appeared, however, +and picked him out as the man who had spent half an hour in his shop a +few weeks after the kidnapping, asking many questions about the Rosses, +especially as to their financial position and the rumor that Christian +K. Ross was bankrupt. Another man had seen him about Bay Ridge the +day before Mosher and Douglas broke into the Van Brunt house and were +killed. A woman appeared who had seen Westervelt riding on a Brooklyn +horse-car with a child like Charlie Ross. In short, it was soon +reasonably clear that the one-time New York policeman had conspired +with his brother-in-law and the other man to seize the boy and get the +ransom. Westervelt’s motives were rancor at being caught at his tricks +and dismissed and financial necessity, for he was almost in want after +his discharge. Apparently, he had assisted in the preparations for the +kidnapping, had the boy in his charge for a time and used his standing +as a former officer to hoodwink the New York police. He had also had to +do with some of the ransom letters. + +On August 30, 1875, Westervelt was brought to trial in the Court of +Quarter Sessions, Philadelphia, Judge Elcock presiding. Theodore V. +Burgin and George J. Berger, the two men who had helped the Van Brunts +waylay and kill the two burglars, testified as to Douglas’ dying +story. The witnesses above mentioned told their versions of what they +had heard and observed. A porter in Stromberg’s Tavern, a drinking +resort at 74 Mott Street, then not yet overrun by the Celestial +hordes, testified that Westervelt was often at the Tavern drinking +and consulting with Mosher and Douglas, that he had boasted he could +name the kidnappers and that he had arranged for secret signals to +reveal the presence of the two confederates now dead. Chief Walling +also testified against the man. The jury returned a verdict of guilty +on three counts of the indictment, reaching its decision on September +20, after long deliberation. On October 9, Judge Elcock sentenced the +disgraced policeman to serve seven years in solitary confinement at +labor, in the Eastern Penitentiary. + +Westervelt took his medicine. Never did he admit that the decision +against him was just, confess that he had taken any part in the +kidnapping or yield the least hint as to the fate of the unfortunate +little boy. + +Nothing can touch the heart more than the fearful vigil of the parents +in such a case. In his book, Christian K. Ross recites, without +improper emotion, that, not counting the cases looked into for him +by the Pinkertons, he personally or through others investigated two +hundred and seventy-three children reported to be the lost Charlie. In +every case there was a mistake or a deception. Some of the lads put +forward were old enough to have been conventional uncles to him. + +In the following decades many strange rumors were bruited, many false +trails followed to their empty endings, and many spurious or unbalanced +claimants investigated and exposed. The Charlie Ross fever did not die +down for a full generation, and even to-day mothers in the outlying +States frighten their children into obedience with the name and rumor +of this stolen boy. He has become a fearful tradition, a figure of +pathos and terror for the generations. + +As recently as June 5 of the current year, the _Los Angeles Times_, +a journal staid to reaction, printed long and credulous sticks of +type to the effect that John W. Brown, ill in the General Hospital of +Los Angeles, was really the long lost Charlie Ross. The evil rogue +“confessed” that he had remained silent for fifty years in order to +“guard the honor of my mother” and said he had been kidnapped by his +“foster-father, William Henry Brown,” for revenge when Mrs. Ross +“declined to have anything further to do with him.” + +Comment upon such caddism can be clinical only. The fact that the +wretch who uttered it was sick and dying alone explains the fevered +hallucination. + +As an old newspaper man, I know that any kind of an item suggesting the +discovery of Charlie Ross is always good copy and will be telegraphed +about the country from end to end, and printed at greater or lesser +length. If the thing has the least aura of credibility about it, Sunday +features will follow, remarkable mainly for their inaccuracies. In +other words, that sad little boy of Washington Lane long since became a +classic to the American press. + +At the end of more than fifty years the commentator can hazard no +safer opinion on the probable fate of Charlie Ross than did his +contemporaries. The popular theories then were that he had died of +grief and privation, that Mosher had drowned him in New York Bay when +he felt the police were near at hand, or that he had been adopted by +some distant family and taught to forget his home and parents. Of these +hollow guesses, the reader may take his choice now as then. + + + + +II + +“SEVERED FROM THE RACE” + + +Headless horsemen and other strange ghostly figures march nightly on +the beach at Nag’s Head. For more than two years these shades and +spectres have been seen and Coast Guardsman Steve Basnight has been +trying vainly to convince his fellows. They have laughed upon him with +sepulchral laughter, as though the dead enjoyed their mirth. They have +chided him as a seer of visions, a mad hallucinant. + +But now there are others who have seen and fled. Mrs. Alice Grice, +passing the lonely sands in her motor, had trouble with the engine +and saw or thought she saw a man standing there, brooding across the +waters. She called to him and he, as one shaken from some immortal +reverie, moved slowly off, turning not, nor seeming quite to walk, but +floating into the fog, silent and serene. + +Some scoffers have suggested that these be but smugglers or rum +runners, enlarged in the spume by the eyes of terror. But that cannot +be so, for the coast guard is staunch and active. This is no ordinary +visitor, no thing of flesh and blood. This is some grieved and restless +spirit, risen through a transcendence of his grave and come to haunt +this wild and forlorn region. + +George Midgett, long a scoffer, has seen this uncharnelled being most +closely and accurately. It is a tall, great man, clad in purest white, +strolling along the beach in the full moonlight, which is no clearer +than the sad and dreaming face. + +It is Aaron Burr. And he is seeking his lost daughter, whose wrecked +ship is believed by many to have been driven ashore at this point. + +So much for the lasting charm of doubt, since I take my substance here, +and most of my mystery, from the _New York World_ of June 9, 1927, +contained in a dispatch from Manteo, N. C., bearing the date of the +previous day--one hundred and fifteen years after the happening. + +But if we see Aaron Burr ghostwalking in the moonlight as once he trod +in the tortured flesh at the Battery, looking out upon those bitter +waters that denied him hope, or if we believe, with many writers, that +he fell upon his knees and cried out, “By this blow I am severed from +the human race!” we are still not much nearer to the pathos or the +mystery of that old incident in 1812, when Theodosia Burr set out for +New York by sea and never reached it. + +“By and by,” says Parton in his “The Life and Times of Aaron Burr,” +“some idle tales were started in the newspapers, that the _Patriot_ had +been captured by pirates and all on board murdered except Theodosia, +who was carried on shore as a captive.” + +Idle tales they may have been, but their vitality has outlived the +pathetic facts. Indeed, unless probability be false and romance true, +“the most brilliant woman of her day in America” perished at sea a +little more than a hundred and fifteen years ago, caught off the +Virginia Capes in a hurricane that scattered the British war fleet and +crushed the “miserable little pilot boat” that was trying to bear her +to New York. In that more than a century of intervening time, however, +a tradition of doubt has clouded itself about the quietus of Aaron +Burr’s celebrated daughter which puts her story immovably upon the +roster of the great mysteries of disappearance. The various accounts of +piratical atrocities connected with her death may be fanciful or even +studiedly fictive, but even this realization does nothing to dispel the +fog. + +Theodosia Burr was born in New York in 1783 and educated under +the unflagging solicitude and careful personal direction of her +distinguished father, who wanted her to be, as he testifies in his +letters, the equal of any woman on earth. To this enlightened training +the precious girl responded with notable spirit and intellectual +acquisitiveness, mastering French as a child and becoming proficient +in Latin and Greek before she was adolescent. At fourteen, her mother +having died some years earlier, she was already mistress of the house +of the New York senator and a figure in the best political society +of the times. As a slip of a girl she played hostess to Volney, +Talleyrand, Jerome Bonaparte and numberless other notables, and bore, +in addition to her repute as a bluestocking, the name of a most +beautiful and charming young woman. Something of her quality may be +read from her numerous extant letters, two of which are quoted below. + +In 1801, just after her father had received the famous tied vote for +the Presidency and declined to enter into the conspiracy which aimed to +prefer him to Jefferson, recipient of the popular majority, Theodosia +Burr was married to Joseph Alston, a young Carolina lawyer and planter +who later became governor of his state. Thus, about the time her father +was being installed as Vice-President, his happy and adoring daughter, +his friend and confidante to the end, was making her twenty days’ +journey to her new home in South Carolina, where her husband owned a +residence in Charleston and several rice plantations in the northern +part of the state. + +At the time of the famous duel with Hamilton, in 1804, Burr was still +Vice-President, still one of the chief political figures and at the +very height of his popularity and fortune, an elevation from which that +unfortunate encounter began his dislodgment. Theodosia was in the South +with her husband at the time and knew nothing either of the challenge +or of the duel itself until weeks after Hamilton was dead. + +Of the merits of the Burr-Hamilton controversy or the right and wrong +of either man’s conduct little need be said here. As time goes on it +becomes more and more apparent that Burr in no way exceeded becoming +conduct or violated the gentlemanly code as then practised. Hamilton +had been his persistent and by no means always honorable enemy. He had +attacked and not infrequently belied his opponent, thwarting him where +he could politically and even resorting to the use of his personal +connections for the private humiliation of his foe. The answer in +1804 to such tactics was the challenge. Burr gave it and insisted on +satisfaction. Hamilton met him on the heights at Weehawken, across the +Hudson from New York, and fell mortally wounded at the first exchange, +dying thirty-one hours later. + +It is evident from a reading of the newspapers of the time and from +the celebrated sermon on Hamilton’s death delivered by Dr. Nott, later +president of Union College, that duelling was then so common that there +existed “a preponderance of opinion in favor of it,” and that the spot +at which Hamilton fell was so much in use for affairs of honor that +Dr. Nott apostrophized it as “ye tragic shores of Hoboken, crimsoned +with the richest blood, I tremble at the crimes you record against us, +the annual register of murders which you keep and send up to God!” +Nevertheless, the town was shocked by the death of Hamilton, and Burr’s +enemies seized the moment to circulate all manner of absurd calumnies +which gained general credence and served to undo the victorious +antagonist. + +It was reported that Hamilton had not fired at all, a story which was +refuted by his powder-stained empty pistol. Next it was charged that +Burr had coldly shot his opponent down after he had fired into the air. +The fact seems to be that Hamilton discharged his weapon a fraction of +a second after Burr, just as he was struck by his adversary’s ball. +Hamilton’s bullet cut a twig over Burr’s head. The many yarns to the +general effect that Burr was a dead shot and had practised secretly +for months before he sent the challenge seem also to belong to the +realm of fiction. Burr was never an expert with fire-arms, but he was +courageous, collected and determined. He had every right to believe, +from Hamilton’s past conduct, that his opponent would show him no mercy +on the field. Both men were soldiers and acquainted with the code and +with the use of weapons. + +But Hamilton’s friends were numerous, powerful and bitter. They left +nothing undone that might bring upon Burr the fullest measure of +public and private reprehension. The results of their campaign were +peculiar, inasmuch as Burr lost his influence in the states which +had formerly been the seat of his power and gained a high popularity +in the comparatively weak new western states, where Hamilton and the +Federalist leaders were regarded with hostility. At the expiration of +his term of office Burr found himself politically dead and practically +exiled by the charges of murder which had been lodged against him both +in New York and New Jersey. + +The duel and its consequences marked the beginning of the Burr +misfortunes. Undoubtedly the ostracism which greeted him after his +retirement from office was the immediate fact which moved him to +undertake his famous enterprise against the West and Mexico, an +adventure that resulted in his trial for treason. The fact that he was +acquitted, even with the weight of the government and the personal +influence of President Jefferson, his onetime friend, thrown against +him, did not save him from still further popular dislike, and he was at +length forced to leave the country. It was in the course of this exile +in Europe that Theodosia wrote him the well known letter from which I +quote an illuminating extract: + + “I witness your extraordinary fortitude with new wonder at every new + misfortune. Often, after reflecting on this subject, you appear to me + so superior, so elevated above other men; I contemplate you with such + a strange mixture of humility, admiration, reverence, love and pride, + that very little superstition would be necessary to make me worship + you as a superior being; such enthusiasm does your character excite + in me. When I afterwards revert to myself, how insignificant my best + qualities appear. My vanity would be greater if I had not been placed + so near you; and yet my pride is our relationship. I had rather not + live than not be the daughter of such a man.” + +Burr remained abroad for four years, trying vainly to interest +the British government and then Napoleon in various schemes of +privateering. The net result of his activities in England was an order +to leave the country. Nor did Burr fare any better in France. Napoleon +simply refused to receive him and the American’s past acquaintance +with and hospitable treatment of the emperor’s brother, once king of +Westphalia, failed to avail him. Consequently, Burr slipped back into +the United States in 1812, quite like a thief in the night, not certain +what reception he might get and even fearful lest Hamilton’s wildest +partisans might actually undertake to throw him into jail and try him +for the shooting of their chief. The reception he got was hostile and +suspicious enough, but there was no attempt to proceed legally. + +Theodosia, who had never ceased to work in her father’s interest, +writing to everyone she knew and beseeching all those who had been her +friends in the days of Burr’s ascendancy, in an effort to clear the +way for his return to his native land, was overjoyed at the homecoming +of her parent and expressed her pleasure in various charmingly written +letters, wherein she promised herself the excitement of a trip to New +York as soon as arrangements could be made. + +But the Burr cup of misfortune was not yet full. That summer +Theodosia’s only child, Aaron Burr Alston, sickened and died in his +twelfth year, leaving the mother prostrated and the grandfather, who +had doted on the boy, supervised his education and centered all his +hopes upon him, bereft of his composure and optimism, possibly for the +first time in his varied and tempestuous life. Mrs. Alston’s letters at +this time deserve at least quotation: + + “A few miserable days past, my dear father, and your late letters + would have gladdened my soul; and even now I rejoice in their contents + as much as it is possible for me to rejoice at anything; but there is + no more joy for me; the world is a blank. I have lost my boy. My child + is gone for ever. He expired on the thirtieth of June. My head is not + sufficiently collected to say any thing further. May Heaven, by other + blessings, make you some amends for the noble grandson you have lost.” + +And again: + + “Whichever way I turn the same anguish still assails me. You talk of + consolation. Ah! you know not what you have lost. I think Omnipotence + could give me no equivalent for my boy; no, none--none.” + +This was the woman who set out a few months later, sadly emaciated and +very weak, to join her father in New York, hoping that she might gain +strength and hope again from the burdened but undaunted man who never +yet had failed her. + +The second war with England was in progress. Theodosia’s husband was +governor of South Carolina, general of the state militia and active in +the field. He could not leave his post. Accordingly, the plan of making +the trip overland in her own coach was abandoned and Mrs. Alston +decided to set sail in the _Patriot_, a small schooner which had put +into Charleston after a privateering enterprise. Parton says that “she +was commanded by an experienced captain and had for a sailing master +an old New York pilot, noted for his skill and courage. The vessel was +famous for her sailing qualities and it was confidently expected she +would perform the voyage to New York in five or six days.” On the other +hand, Burr himself referred to the ship bitterly as “the miserable +little pilot boat.” + +Whatever the precise facts, the _Patriot_ was made ready and Theodosia +went aboard with her maid and a personal physician, whom Burr had sent +south from New York to attend his daughter on the voyage. The guns +of the _Patriot_ had been dismounted and stored below. To give her +further ballast and to defray the expenses of the trip, Governor Alston +filled the hold with tierces of rice from his plantations. The captain +carried a letter from Governor Alston addressed to the commander of +the British fleet, which was lying off the Capes, explaining the +painful circumstances under which the little schooner was voyaging and +requesting safe passage to New York. Thus occupied, the _Patriot_ put +out from Charleston on the afternoon of December 30th and crossed the +bar on the following morning. Here fact ends and conjecture begins. + +When, after the elapse of a week, the _Patriot_ had not reached New +York, Burr began to worry and to make inquiries, but nothing was to +be discovered. He could not even be sure until the arrival of his +son-in-law’s letter, that Theodosia had set sail. Even then, he hoped +there might be some mistake. When a second letter from the South made +it plain that she had gone on the _Patriot_, Burr still did not abandon +hope and we see the picture of this sorely punished man walking every +day from his law office in Nassau street to the fashionable promenade +at the Battery, where he strolled up and down, oblivious to the +hostile or impertinent glances of the vulgar, staring out toward the +Narrows--in vain. + +The poor little schooner was never seen again nor did any member of her +crew reach safety and send word of her end. In due time came the report +of the hurricane off Cape Hatteras, three days after the departure of +the _Patriot_. Later still it was found that the storm had been of +sufficient power to scatter the British fleet and send other vessels +to the bottom. In all probability the craft which bore Theodosia had +foundered with all hands. + +Naturally, every other possibility came to be considered. It was at +first believed that the _Patriot_ might have been taken by a British +man-of-war and held on account of her previous activities. Before this +could be disproved it was suggested that the schooner might readily +have been attacked by pirates, since her guns were stored below +decks, and Mrs. Alston taken prisoner. Since there were still a few +buccaneers in Southern waters, who sporadically took advantage of the +preoccupation of the maritime powers with their wars, this theory of +Theodosia Alston’s disappearance gained many adherents, chiefly among +the romantics, it is true. But the possibility of such a thing was also +seriously considered by the husband and for a time by the father, who +hoped the unfortunate woman might have been taken to one of the lesser +West Indies by some not unfeeling corsair. Surely, she would soon or +late make her escape and win her way back to her dear ones. In the end +Burr rejected this idea, too. + +[Illustration: ~~ THEODOSIA BURR ~~] + +“No, no,” he said to a friend who revived the fable of the pirates, +“she is indeed dead. Were she alive all the prisons in the world could +not keep her from her father.” + +But the mystery persisted and so the rumors and stories would not +down. For a number of years after 1813 the newspapers contained, from +time to time, reports from various parts of the world, generally to +the effect that a beautiful and cultured woman had been seen aboard +a ship supposed to be manned by pirates, that such a woman had been +found in a colony of sea refugees in some vaguely described West Indian +or South American retreat, or that a woman of English or American +characteristics was being detained in an island prison, whither she +had been consigned along with a captured piratical crew. The woman was +always, by inference at least, Theodosia Burr. + +Nor were the persevering Burr calumniators idle, a circumstance which +seems to testify to the fear his enemies must have had of this strange +and greatly mistaken man. Theodosia Burr had been seen in Europe +in company with a British naval officer who was paying her marked +attentions; she had been located on an island off Panama, where she +was living in contentment as the wife of a buccaneer; she was known to +be in Mexico with a new husband who had first been her captor, then +her lover and now was in the southern Republic trying to revive Burr’s +dream of empire. + +The death of Governor Alston in 1816 caused a fresh crop of the old +stories to blossom forth and the long deferred demise of Aaron Burr +in 1836 released a still more formidable crop of rumors, fables and +speculations. It was not until Burr had passed into the grave that +there appeared on the American scene a type of romantic who made +the next fifty years delightful. He was the old reformed pirate who +desecrated his exit into eternity with a Theodosia Burr yarn. The great +celebrity of the woman in her lifetime, the tragic fame of her father +and the circumstances of her death naturally conspired to promote this +kind of aberrant activity in many idle or unsettled minds. The result +was that “pirates” who had been present at the capture of the _Patriot_ +in the first days of 1813 began to appear in many parts of the country +and even in England, where they told, usually on their deathbeds, the +most engaging and conflicting tales. It took, as I have remarked, half +a century for all of them to die off. + +The accounts given by these various confessors differed in details +only. All agreed that the _Patriot_ had been captured by sea rovers +off the Carolina coast and that the entire crew had been forced to +walk the plank or been cut down by the pirates. Thus the fabulists +accounted for the fact that nothing had ever been heard from any of +Mrs. Alston’s shipmates. Nearly all accounts agreed that Theodosia had +been carried captive to an unnamed island where she had first been a +rebellious prisoner but later the docile and devoted mate of the pirate +chief. A few of the relators gave their narratives the spice of novelty +by insisting that she, too, had been made to walk the plank into the +heaving sea, after she had witnessed all her shipmates consigned to +the same fate. The names of the pirate ships and pirate captains +supposed to have caught the _Patriot_ and disposed of Theodosia Burr +Alston ranged through all the lists of shipping. No two dying corsairs +ever agreed on this point. + +Forty years after the disappearance of Mrs. Alston this typical yarn +appeared in the _Pennsylvania Enquirer_: + + “An item of news just now going the rounds relates that a sailor, who + died in Texas, confessed on his death bed that he was one of the crew + of mutineers who, some forty years ago, took possession of a brig on + its passage from Charleston to New York and caused all the officers + and passengers to walk the gang plank. For forty years the wretched + man had carried about the dreadful secret and died at last in an agony + of despair. + + “What gives the story additional interest is the fact that the vessel + referred to is the one in which Mrs. Theodosia Alston, the beloved + daughter of Aaron Burr, took passage for New York, for the purpose of + meeting her parent in the darkest days of his existence, and which, + never having been heard of, was supposed to have been foundered at sea. + + “The dying sailor professed to remember her well and said she was the + last who perished, and that he never forgot her look of despair as + she took the last step from the fatal plank. On reading this account, + I regarded it as fiction; but on conversing with an officer of the + navy he assured me of its probable truth and stated that on one of his + passages home several years ago, his vessel brought two pirates in + irons who were subsequently executed at Norfolk for recent offenses, + and who, before their execution, confessed that they had been members + of the same crew and had participated in the murder of Mrs. Alston and + her companions. + + “Whatever opinion may be entertained of the father, the memory of the + daughter must be revered as one of the loveliest and most excellent of + American woman, and the revelation of her untimely fate can only serve + to invest that memory with a more tender and melancholy interest.” + +Despite the crudities of most of those yarns and their obvious conflict +with known facts, the public took the dying confessions seriously +and the editors of Sunday supplements printed them with a gay air +of credence and a sad attempt at seriousness. Whatever else was +accomplished by this complicity with a most unashamed and unregenerate +band of downright liars, the pirate legend came to be disseminated in +every civilized country and there was gradually built up the great +false tradition which hedges the name and fame of Theodosia Burr. She +has even appeared in novels, American, British and Continental, in the +shape of a mysterious queen of freebooters. + +The celebrity of her case came to be such that it was in time seized +upon by the art fakers--perhaps an inevitable step toward genuine +famosity. Several authentic likenesses of Theodosia Burr are extant, +notably the painting by John Vanderlyn in the Corcoran Gallery, +Washington. Vanderlyn was the young painter of Kingston, N. Y., whom +Burr discovered, apprenticed to Gilbert Stuart and sent to Paris for +study. He painted the landing of Columbus scene in the rotunda of the +Capitol. But the work of Vanderlyn and others neither restrained nor +satisfied the freebooters of the arts. On the other hand, the pirate +tales inspired them to profitable activity. + +In the nineties of the last century the New York newspapers contained +accounts of a painting of Theodosia Burr which had been found in an +old seashore cottage near Kitty Hawk, N. C., the settlement afterwards +made famous by the gliding experiments of the brothers Wright, and the +scene of their first successful airplane flights. The printed accounts +said that this picture had been found on an old schooner which had been +wrecked off the coast many years before and various inconclusive and +roundabout devices were employed for identifying it as a likeness of +the lost mistress of Richmond Hill. + +Later, in 1913, a similar story came into most florid publicity in +New York and elsewhere. It was, apparently, given out by one of the +prominent Fifth Avenue art dealers. A woman client, it was said, +had become interested in the traditional picture of Theodosia Burr, +recovered from a wrecked vessel on the coast of North Carolina. +Accordingly, the art dealer had undertaken a search for the missing +work of art and had at length recovered it, together with a most +fascinating history. + +In 1869 Dr. W. G. Pool, a physician of Elizabeth City, N. C., spent +the summer at Nag’s Head, a resort on the outer barrier of sand which +protects the North Carolina coast about fifty miles north of Cape +Hatteras. While there he was called to visit an aged woman who lived +in an ancient cabin about two miles out of the town. His ministrations +served to recover her health and she expressed the wish to pay him +in some way other than with money, of which useful commodity she had +none. The good doctor had noticed, with considerable curiosity, a most +beautiful oil painting of a “beautiful, proud and intelligent lady of +high social standing.” He immediately coveted this picture and asked +his patient for it, since she wanted to give him something in return +for his leechcraft. She not only gave him the portrait but she told him +how she had come by it. Many years before, when she was still a girl, +the old woman’s admirer and subsequent first husband had, with some +others, come upon the wreck of a pilot boat, which had stranded with +all sails set, the rudder tied and breakfast served but undisturbed in +the cabin. The pilot boat was empty and several trunks had been broken +open, their contents being scattered about. Among the salvaged goods +was this portrait, which had fallen to the lot of the old woman’s swain +and come through him to her. + +From this old woman and Dr. Pool, the picture had passed to others +without ever having left Elizabeth City. There the enterprising dealer +had found it in the possession of a substantial widow, and she had +consented to part with it. The rest of the story--the essentials--was +to be surmised. The wrecked pilot boat was, to be sure, the _Patriot_, +the date of its stranding agreed with the beclouded incidents of +January, 1813, and the “intelligent lady of high social standing” was +none other than Theodosia Burr. + +It is unfortunate that the reproductions of this marvelous and romantic +work do not show the least resemblance to the known portrait of +Theodosia, and it is also lamentable to find that the art dealer, in +his sweet account of his find, fell into all the vulgar misconceptions +and blunders as regards his subject and the tales of her demise. But, +while both these portrait yarns may be dismissed without further +attention, they have undoubtedly served to keep the old and enchanting +story before modern eyes. + +In the light of analysis the prosaic explanation of the Theodosia Burr +case seems to be the acceptable one. The boat on which she embarked +was small and frail. At the very time it must have been passing the +treacherous region of Cape Hatteras, there was a storm of sufficient +violence to scatter the heavy British frigates and ships of the line. +The fate of a little schooner in such weather is almost a matter for +assurance. Yet of certainty there can be none. The famous daughter +of the traditional American villain--the devil incarnate to all the +melancholy crew of hypocritical pulpiteers and propagandists--went down +to sea in her cockleshell and returned no more. Eleven decades have +lighted no candle in the darkness that engulfed her. + + + + +III + +THE VANISHED ARCHDUKE + + +One of the most engrossing of modern mysteries is that which hides +the final destination of Archduke Johann Salvator of Austria, better +known to a generation of newspaper readers as John Orth. In the dawn +of July 13, 1890, the bark _Santa Margarita_,[2] flying the flag of an +Austrian merchantman, though her owner and skipper was none other than +this wandering scion of the imperial Hapsburgs, set sail from Ensenada, +on the southern shore of the great estuary of the Plata, below Buenos +Aires, and forthwith vanished from the earth. With her went Johann +Salvator, his variety-girl wife and a crew of twenty-six. Though +search has been made in every thinkable port, through the distant +archipelagoes of the Pacific, in ten thousand outcast towns, and though +emissaries have visited all the fabled refuges of missing men, from +time to time, over a period of nearly forty years, no sight of any one +connected with the lost ship has ever been got, and no man knows with +certainty what fate befell her and her princely master. + +[2] Sometimes written Sainte Marguerite. + +The enigma of his passing is not the only circumstance of curious +doubt and romantic coloration that hedges the career of this imperial +adventurer. His story, from the beginning, is one marked with dramatic +incidents. As much of it as bears upon the final episode will have to +be related. + +The Archduke Johann Salvator was born at Florence on the twenty-fifth +day of November, 1852, the youngest son of Grand Duke Leopold II of +Tuscany, and Maria Antonia of the Two Sicilies. He was, accordingly, +a second cousin of the late Emperor Franz Josef of Austria-Hungary. +At the baptismal font young Johann received enough names to carry any +man blissfully through life, his full array having been Johann Nepomuk +Salvator Marie Josef Jean Ferdinand Balthazar Louis Gonzaga Peter +Alexander Zenobius Antonin. + +Archduke Johann was still a child when the Italian revolutionists +drove out his father and later united Tuscany to the growing kingdom +of Victor Emanuel. So the hero of this account was reared in Austria +and educated for the army. Commissioned as a stripling, he rose rapidly +in rank for reasons quite other than his family connections. The young +prince was endowed with a good mind and notable for independence +of thought. He felt, as he expressed it, that he ought to earn his +pay, an opinion which led to indefatigable military studies and some +well-intentioned, but ill-advised writings. First, the young archduke +discovered what he considered faults in the artillery, and he wrote a +brochure on the subject. The older heads didn’t like it and had him +disciplined. Later on, Johann made a study of military organization and +wrote a well-known pamphlet called “Education or Drill,” wherein he +attacked the old method of training soldiers as automatons and advised +the mental development of the rank and file, in line with policies now +generally adopted. But such advanced ideas struck the military masters +of fifty years ago as bits of heresy and anarchy. Archduke Johann +was disciplined by removal from the army and the withdrawal of his +commission. At thirty-five he had reached next to the highest possible +rank and been cashiered from it. This in 1887. + +Johann Salvator had, however, been much more than a progressive soldier +man. He was an accomplished musician, composer of popular waltzes, an +oratorio and the operetta “Les Assassins.” He was an historian and +publicist, of eminent official standing at least, having collaborated +with Crown Prince Rudolf in the widely distributed work, “The +Austro-Hungarian Monarchy in Word and Picture,” which was published in +1886. He was also a distinguished investigator of psychic phenomena, +his library on this subject having been the most complete in Europe--a +fact suggestive of something abnormal. + +Personally the man was both handsome and charming. He was, in spite +of imperial rank and military habitude, democratic, simple, friendly, +and unaffected. He liked to live the life of a gentleman, with diverse +interests in life, now playing the gallant in Vienna--to the high world +of the court and the half world of the theater by turns; again retiring +to his library and his studies, sometimes vegetating at his country +estates and working on his farms. Official trammels and the rigid +etiquette of the ancient court seemed to irk him. Still, he seems to +have suffered keen chagrin over his dismissal from the army. + +Johann Salvator had, from adolescence, been a close personal friend +of the Austrian crown prince. This intimacy had extended even to +participation in some of the personal and sentimental escapades for +which the ill-starred Rudolf was remarkable. Apparently the two men +hardly held an opinion apart, and it was accepted that, with the death +of the aging emperor and the accession of his son, Johann Salvator +would be a most powerful personage. + +Suddenly, in 1889, all these high hopes and promises came to earth. +After some rumblings and rumorings at Schoenbrunn, it was announced +that Johann Salvator had petitioned the emperor for permission to +resign all rank and title, sever his official connection with the royal +house, and even give up his knighthood in the Order of the Golden +Fleece. The petitioner also asked for the right to call himself Johann +Orth, after the estate and castle on the Gmündensee, which was the +favorite abode of the prince and of his aged mother. All these requests +were officially granted and confirmed by the emperor, and so the man +John Orth came into being. + +The first of the two Orth mysteries lies concealed behind the official +records of this strange resignation from rank and honor. Even to-day, +after Orth has been missing for a whole generation, after all those who +might have been concerned in keeping secret the motives and measures of +those times have been gathered to the dust, and after the empire itself +has been dissolved into its defeated components, the facts in the +matter cannot be stated with any confidence. There are two principal +versions of the affair, and both will have to be given so that the +reader may make his own choice. The popular or romantic account +deserves to be considered first. + +In the eighties the stage of Vienna was graced by several handsome +young women of the name Stübel. One of them, Lori, achieved +considerable operatic distinction. Another sailed to New York with +her brother and appeared in operetta and in musical comedy at the old +Casino. The youngest of these sisters was Ludmilla Stübel, commonly +called Millie, and on that account sometimes, erroneously, Emilie. + +This daring and charming girl began her career in a Viennese operetta +chorus and rose to the rank of principal. She was not, so far as I +can gather from the contemporary newspapers, remarkable for voice or +dramatic ability, but her “surpassingly voluptuous beauty and piquant +manners” won her almost limitless attention and gave her a popularity +that reached across the Atlantic. In the middle eighties Fräulein +Stübel appeared at the Thalia Theater in the Bowery, New York, then the +shrine of German comic opera in the United States, creating the rôles +of _Bettina_ in “The Mascot” and _Violette_ in “The Merry War.” + +The _New York Herald_, reviewing her American career a few years +later, said: “In New York she became somewhat notorious for her risqué +costumes. On one occasion Fräulein Stübel attended the Arion Ball in +male costume, and created a scene when ejected. This conduct seems to +have ended her career in the United States.” + +This beautiful and spirited plebeian swam into the ken of Johann +Salvator, of Austria, in the fall of 1888, when that impetuous prince +had already been dismissed from the army and his other affairs were +gathering to the storm that broke some months afterward. Catastrophic +events followed rapidly. + +[Illustration: ~~ MILLIE STÜBEL ~~] + +In January, 1889, Prince Rudolf was found dead in the hunting lodge +at Mayerling, with the Baroness Marie Vetsera, to whom the heir of a +hundred kings is said to have been passionately devoted, and with whom +he may have died in a suicide pact, though it has been said the crown +prince and his sweetheart were murdered by persons whose identity +has been sedulously concealed. This mysterious fatality robbed the +dispirited Johann Salvator of his closest and most powerful friend. It +may have had a good deal to do with what followed. + +A few months later Johann Salvator married morganatically his stage +beauty. It was now, after the lapse of a few months, that he resigned +all rank, title, and privileges, left Austria with his wife, and +married her civilly in London. + +Naturally enough, it has generally been held that the death of the +crown prince and the romance with the singer explained everything. The +archduke, in disgrace with the army, bereft of his truest and most +illustrious friend, and deeply infatuated with a girl whom he could +not fully legitimatize as his wife, so long as he wore the purple of +his birth, had decided to “surrender all for love” and seek solace in +foreign lands with the lady of his choice. This interpretation has all +the elements of color and sweetness needed for conviction in the minds +of the sentimental. Unfortunately, it does not seem to bear skeptical +examination. + +Even granting that Archduke Johann Salvator was a man of independent +mind and quixotic temperament, that he was embittered by his demotion +from military rank, and that he must have been greatly depressed by the +death of Rudolf, who was both his bosom friend and his most powerful +intercessor at court, no such extreme proceeding as the renunciation of +all rank and the severing of family ties was called for. + +It is true, too, that the loss of his only son through an affair with a +woman of inferior rank, had embittered Franz Josef and probably caused +the monarch to look with uncommon harshness upon similar liaisons among +the members of the Hapsburg family. Undoubtedly the morganatic marriage +of his second cousin with the shining moth of the theater displeased +the monarch and widened the breach between him and his kinsman; but it +must be remembered that Johann Salvator was only a distant cousin; that +he was not even remotely in line for succession to the throne; that he +had already been deprived of military or other official connection with +the government; and that affairs of this kind have been by no means +rare among Hapsburg scions. + +Dour and tyrannical as the emperor may have been, he was no +Anglo-Saxon, no moralist. His own life had not been quite free of +sentimental episodes, and he was, after all, the heir to the proudest +tradition in all Europe, head of the world’s oldest reigning house, and +a believer in the sacredness of royal rank. He must have looked upon a +morganatic union as something not uncommon or specially disgraceful, +whereas a renunciation of rank and privilege can only have struck him +as a precedent of the gravest kind. + +Thus, Johann Salvator did not need to take any extreme step because +of his histrionic wife. He might have remained in Austria happily +enough, aside from a few snubs and the exclusion from further official +participation in politics. He might have gone to any country in Europe +and become the center of a distinguished society. His children would +probably have been ennobled, and even his wife eventually given the +same sort of recognition that was accorded the consorts of other +princes in similar case, notably the Archduke Franz Ferdinand, whose +assassination at Sarajevo precipitated the World War. Instead, Johann +Salvator made the most complete and unprecedented severance from all +that seemed most inalienably his. Historians have had to interpret this +action in another light, and their explanation forms the second version +of the incident, probably the true one. + +In 1887, as a result of one of the interminable struggles for hegemony +in the Balkans, Ferdinand of Saxe-Coburg-Gotha had been elected Prince +of Bulgaria, but Russia had refused to recognize this sovereign, and +the other powers, out of deference to the Czar, had likewise refrained +from giving their approval. Austria was in a specially delicate +position as regards this matter. She was the natural rival of Russia +for dominance in the Balkans, but her statesmen did not feel strong +enough openly to oppose the Russian course. Besides, they had their +eyes fixed on Bosnia and Herzegovina. Ferdinand had been an officer in +the Austrian army. He was well liked at Franz Josef’s court, and stood +high in the regard of Crown Prince Rudolf. What is most germane to the +present question is that he was the friend of Johann Salvator. + +In 1887, and for a number of years following, Russia attempted to +drive the unwelcome German princeling from the Bulgarian throne by +various military cabals, acts of brigandage, diplomatic intrigues, +and the like. Naturally the young ruler’s friends in other countries +rallied to his aid. Among them was Johann Salvator. It is known that he +interceded with Rudolf for Ferdinand, and he may have approached the +emperor. Failing to get action at Vienna, he is said to have formed a +plan of a military character which was calculated to force the hands +of Austria, Germany, and England, bringing them into the field against +Russia, to the end that Ferdinand might be recognized and more firmly +seated. The plot was discovered in time, according to those who hold +this theory of the incident, and Johann Salvator came under the most +severe displeasure of the emperor. + +It is asserted by those who have studied the case dispassionately, that +Johann Salvator’s rash course was one that came very near involving +Austria in a Russian war, and that the most emphatic exhibitions of +the emperor’s reprehension and anger were necessary. Accordingly, it +is said, Franz Josef demanded the surrender of all rank and privileges +by his cousin and exiled him from the empire for life. Here, at least, +is a story of a more probable character, inasmuch as it presents +provocation for the unprecedented harshness with which Archduke Johann +Salvator was treated. No doubt his morganatic marriage and his other +conflicts with higher authority were seized upon as disguises under +which to hide the secret diplomatic motive. + +Louisa, the runaway crown princess of Saxony, started a tale to the +effect that her cousin, Johann Salvator, had torn the Order of the +Golden Fleece from his breast in a rage and thrown it at the emperor, +which thing can not have happened since the negotiations between the +emperor and his recreant cousin were conducted at a distance through +official emissaries or by mail. + +Again, the Countess Marie Larisch, niece of the Empress Elizabeth, +recounts even more fantastic yarns. She says in so many words that +Crown Prince Rudolf was in a conspiracy with Johann Salvator and others +to seize the crown of Hungary away from the emperor and so establish +Rudolf as king before his time. It was fear of discovery in this plot, +she continues, that led to the suicide of Rudolf. A few days after +Mayerling, she recites, she delivered to Johann Salvator a locked box +(apparently containing secret papers) on a promenade in the mist and he +kissed her hand, exclaimed that she had saved his life--and more in the +same strain. + +Both these elevated ladies, it will be recalled, wrote or talked in +self-justification and with the usual stupidity of the guilty. We may +dismiss their yarns as mere women’s gabble and return to the solid +fact that Johann Salvator, impetuous, a little mad and smarting under +his military humiliations, tried to mix into Balkan politics with the +result that he found himself in the position of a bungling interloper, +almost a betrayer of his country’s interests. + +Less than two years ago some further light was thrown upon the affair +of the missing archduke through what have passed as letters taken +from the Austrian archives after the fall of the Hapsburgs. These +letters were published in various European and American newspapers +and journals and they may be, as asserted, the veritable official +documents. The portions I quote are taken from the Sunday Magazine of +the _New York World_ of January 10 and January 17, 1926. I must remark +that I regard them with suspicion. + +The first letter purports to be a report on the violent misconduct of +Johann Salvator at Venice, as follows: + + “Consul General Alexander, Baron Warsberg, to the Minister of Foreign + Affairs, Count Kalnoky: + + “I regarded it to be my duty to obtain information about the relations + and meetings of Archduke Johann, and am sorry to have to report + to Your Excellency that, _in a rather unworthy manner_, he had + intercourse on board and in public with a _lady lodged on board of + the yacht_, which intercourse has not remained unobserved and which + he could not be induced to veil in spite of the remonstrances of (the + President of the Chamber) Baron de Fin--Baron de Fin was so offended + that, after much quarrel and trouble which made him ill, he left the + ship and lodged in a little inn. He, on his part, reported to His + Majesty the Emperor, and the Archduke is said to have, after five + months of silence, written for the first time to His Majesty in order + to complain of his Chamberlain. This unpleasant situation, still more + troublesome abroad than it would have been at home, has been solved + last Sunday, the 20th inst, by the sudden advent of Field Marshal + Lieut. Count Uxküll, who brought the Imperial Order that His Imperial + Highness immediately return to Orth at the Sea of Gmünden--to which he + immediately submitted. + + “Baron de Fin, who is still living here and is on friendly terms with + me, can give to the Archduke no certificate that would be bad enough. + According to his experience and observation, His Highness does not + know any other interests in the world than those of his person, and + even this only in the common sense; that he, for instance, wished to + ascend the throne of Bulgaria, not out of enthusiasm for the people + or for the political idea but only in order to lose the throne after + a short time and in this way to be freed from the influence of His + Majesty, the Emperor. Baron de Fin pretends that there would be + no other means to cure that completely undisciplined and immoral + character but by dismissing him formally from the imperial family and + by allowing him, as it is his desire, to enjoy under an adopted name, + that liberty that he pretends to deem as the highest good. He believes + him (the Archduke) to have such a 'dose’ of pride that he would return + with a penitent heart, if he then would be treated according to his + new rank. I also have observed this haughtiness of the Prince despite + his talks of liberalism.” + +Then follows what may well have been the recreant archduke’s letter of +abdication, thus: + + “Your Majesty: + + “My behavior for nearly two years will have convinced Your Majesty + that, abstaining from all interests that did not concern me, I + have lived in retirement in the endeavor to remove Your Majesty’s + displeasure with me. + + “Being too young to rest forever and too proud to live as a paid + idler, my situation has become painful, even intolerable, to me. + Checked by a justified pride from asking for re-employment in the + army, I had the alternative either to continue the unworthy existence + of a princely idler or--as an ordinary human being, to seek a new + existence, a new profession. I was finally urged to a decision in the + latter sense, as my whole nature refused to fit into the frame of my + position and my personal independence must be compensation for what I + have lost. + + “I therefore resign voluntarily, and respectfully return the titles + and rights of an Archduke, as well as my military title into the hands + of Your Majesty, but request Your Majesty submissively to deign to + grant me a civil name. + + “Far from my fatherland, I shall seek a purpose in life, and my + livelihood probably at sea, and try to find a humble but honorable + position. If, however, Your Majesty should call your subjects to arms, + Your Highness will permit me to return home and--though only as a + common soldier--to devote my life to Your Majesty. + + “Your Majesty may deign to believe me that this step was only impeded + by the thought of giving offense to Your Majesty--Your Majesty to + whose Highness I am particularly and infinitely indebted and devoted + from the bottom of my heart. But as I have to pay for this step dearly + enough--with my entire social existence, with all that means hope and + future--Your Majesty will pardon + + “Your Majesty’s Most Loyally Obedient Servant, + “ARCHDUKE JOHANN, FML.” + +Whether one cousin would use such a tone to another, even an emperor, +is a question which every reader must consider for himself, quite +as he must decide whether grown sons of kings were capable of such +middle-class sentiment. + +There follows the reply of Franz Josef which has the ring of +genuineness: + + “DEAR ARCHDUKE JOHANN: + + “In compliance with your request addressed to me, I feel induced to + decide the following: + + “1. I sanction your renunciation of the right of being regarded and + treated as a Prince of the Imperial House, and permit you to adopt a + civil name, which you are to bring to my notice after you have made + your choice. + + “2. I consent to your resigning your commission as an officer and + relieve you at the same time of your responsibility for the Corps + Artillery Regiment No. 2. + + “3. I decide at the same time that you are to be struck out of the + 'Knights of the Order of the Golden Fleece.’ + + “4. In disposing the suspension of your appenage (Civil List) from + my court donation, I will inform your brother Archduke Ferdinand + of Tuscany of the suspension of your share out of the family funds + proceeds. + + “5. Without my express permission you are forbidden to pass the + frontiers of the monarchy from your residence abroad for a permanent + or even a temporary stay in Austria. Finally, + + “6. You are to sign the written declaration which the bearer of this, + my manuscript will submit to you for this purpose and which he is + charged to return to me after the signature is affixed. + + “FRANZ JOSEF.” + + “Vienna, Oct. 12, 1889.” + +Some correspondence followed on the subject of John Orth’s retention of +his Austrian citizenship, which the emperor wished at first to deny him. + +In any event, Johann Salvator, Archduke of Austria, and Prince of +Tuscany, became John Orth, left Austria in the winter of 1889, +purchased and refitted the bark _Santa Margarita_, had her taken to +England, and there joined her with his operetta wife. He sailed for +Buenos Aires in the early spring, with a cargo of cement, and reached +the Rio de la Plata in May. His wife went ahead by steamer to join him +at Buenos Aires. + +I quote here, from the same source as the preceding, part of a last +letter from John Orth to his mother at Gmünden: + + “The country here is not very beautiful. Vast plains--the grazing + grounds for flocks of bullocks, horses and ostriches. The towns + are much more vivid. Everything is to be found here even at the + smaller places--electric lights, telephone, all comforts of modern + civilization. The population, however, is not very sympathetic, a + combination of doubtful elements from all countries, striving to + become rich as soon as possible; corruption, fraud, theft, are the + order of the day. + + “I have made the acquaintance of our Consul. The officer is a certain + Mikulicz, a cultured, most amiable man. The Honorary Consul is + Mihanovich, a man who--a few years ago was a porter--and now is a + millionaire. Social obligations have caused much loss of time, which + could have been better used for business affairs. Imagine that nothing + can be done in Ensenada, but we have always to go to Buenos Aires. And + we have to hurry. The unloading of the cargo, negotiations about a new + cargo, which I could have accepted if my merchant had not prevented + me, changes of the board staff, purchase of supplies, work on board, + the collection and despatch of money, &c., &c. The staff-officers have + all to be changed. I have the command. Capt. Sodich is offended by the + fact that I have sent away here in Plata a certain 'Sensal,’ toward + whom he was too indulgent and who was a man of bad reputation. He has + given me to understand, in the most impolite manner, that he could + not remain under such circumstances, that he did not permit himself + to be treated as a mere zero with regard to the business on land, and + therefore he resigned the command, &c. I, of course, accepted his + resignation, and also remained firm when he afterward returned to + excuse himself. The second lieutenant, Lucich, has shown the insolence + to deceive the consignee and by calculating forty-eight tons more + in favor of the ship, believing to do me a favor by such an action. + I have given to the consignee the necessary indemnification--and + to restore the compromised honor of the ship, have dismissed the + lieutenant. The third lieutenant, Leva, took fright of the sea and + quit voluntarily to seek his fortune on land. Also the boatswain + Giaconi asked for his dismissal, so much the fire had frightened + him.[3] + + [3] There had been a fire on the _Santa Margarita_ on the way to Buenos +Aires. + + “As present I have First Lieutenant, Jellecich, who acts as Captain + and has the command--a man of forty-five years, very quiet, + experienced and practical. Further, a Second Lieutenant, Mayer, + Austro-German, very fit for accounts and writings; a boatswain, + Vranich, who is a real jewel. Thus I hope--with the aid of God--to get + on at least as well as under the command of Sodich. + + “Imagine: Sodich and Lucich were atheists, and Leva has been a + Spiritualist. I am happy to have made this change of personnel, with + whom alone I shall have intercourse for months and months. + + “In the first days of July, when everything will be ready, the journey + will be continued. Now comes the most difficult part of the passage, + i. e., the sailing around the dreadful Cape Horn, which is always + exposed to howling storms. If all ends well, we shall be in two months + at Valparaiso, which has been so beautifully described by Ludwig. God + willing, we shall return from there in good health. + + “I am very sorry to have received no news or, strictly speaking, no + letters of yours. Neither in Ensenada nor in La Plata nor in Buenos + Aires, neither poste restante nor in the Consulate, have I found + your letters, and still I believe that you have been so good as to + write me. I have found letters of Luise, that have been despatched + by a German steamer, and also letters from London, as well as of the + Swiss Bank, with which I am in communication, but not one letter from + Austria. Luise informed me that she has been in Rome, and your dear + telegram advised me that she has passed Salzburg. I was sorry to see + from the newspapers that Karl has been ill in Baden; I should be + happy if this were not true. Then I have read the many nonsensical + articles written about myself, and am glad that the Consul, who has + remained in communication with me, was able to state the truth. I am + also glad of the marriage of Franz, the dream of the young woman is + now likely to come to an end. I know nothing about Vienna and Gmünden. + But I repeat that I am disappointed at not having received your + letters. I hope to God you are well and remain in good health. + + “My next stay will be at Valparaiso. I, therefore, ask you to address + letters: Giovanni Orth, Valparaiso (Chile) poste restante. + + “Requesting you to give my kind remembrances to the whole family and + asking you for your blessing, I respectfully kiss your hands. + + “Your tenderly loving son, + GIOVANNI.” + +The vessel was accordingly made ready at Ensenada, and on July 12, +1890, John Orth wrote what proved to be the last communication ever +sent by him. It was addressed to his attorney in Vienna and said that +he was leaving to join his ship for a trip to Valparaiso, which might +consume fifty or sixty days. His captain, Orth wrote, had been taken +ill, and his first officer had proved incompetent, so that it had been +necessary to discharge him. Accordingly Orth was personally in command +of his vessel, aided by the second officer, who was an experienced +seaman. This is a somewhat altered version, to be sure. + +The apparent intention of the renegade archduke at this time was to +follow the sea. He had caused the _Santa Margarita_ to be elaborately +refitted inside, had insured her for two hundred and thirty thousand +marks with the Hamburg Marine Insurance Company, and he had written +his aged mother at Lake Gmünden of his determination to make his living +as a mariner and an honest man, instead of existing like an idler +on his comfortable private means. There is nothing in the record to +indicate that he intended to go into hiding. + +[Illustration: ~~ ARCHDUKE JOHANN SALVATOR ~~] + +The _Santa Margarita_ accordingly sailed on the thirteenth of July. +With good fortune she should have been in the Straits of Magellan the +first week in August, and her arrival at Valparaiso was to be expected +not later than the first of September. But the ship did not reach port. +The middle of September passed without word of her. When she had still +not been reported by the first week in October the alarm was given. + +As the result of diplomatic representations from the Austrian minister, +the Argentine government soon made elaborate arrangements for a +search. On December the second the gunboat _Bermejo_, Captain Don +Mensilla, put out from Buenos Aires and made a four months’ cruise +of the Argentine coast, visiting every conceivable anchorage where +a vessel of the _Santa Margarita’s_ size might possibly have found +refuge. Don Mensilla found that, beginning the night of July 20, and +continuing intermittently for nearly a month, there had been storms of +the greatest violence in the region of Cape Blanco and the southern +extremity of Tierra del Fuego. More than forty vessels which had been +in the vicinity in this period reported that the disturbances had been +of unusual character and duration, more than sufficient to overwhelm a +sailing bark in the tortuous and treacherous Magellan Straits. + +Continuing his search, Don Mensilla found that a vessel answering to +the general description of the _Santa Margarita_ had been wrecked off +the little island of Nuevo Ano, in the Beagle Canal, in the course +of a hurricane which lasted from August 3 to August 5, at which +dates the _Santa Margarita_ was very likely in this vicinity. The +Argentine commander could find no trace of the wreck and no clew to any +survivors. He continued his search for more than two months longer and +then returned to base with his melancholy report. + +At the same time the Chilean government had sent out the small steamer +_Toro_ to search the Pacific coast from Cape Sunday to Cape Penas. Her +captain returned after several months with no word of the archduke or +any member of his crew. + +These investigations, plus the study of logs and reports at the Hamburg +maritime observatory, soon convinced most authorities that John Orth +and his vessel were at the bottom of the Straits. But in this case, as +in that of Roger Tichborne,[4] an old mother’s fond devotion refused +to accept the bitter arbitrament of chance. The Grand Duchess Maria +Antonia could not bring herself to believe that winds and waves had +swallowed up her beloved son. She stormed the court at Vienna with +her entreaties, with the result that Franz Josef finally sent out the +corvette _Saida_, with instructions to make a fresh search, including +the islands of the South Seas, whither, according to a fanciful report, +John Orth had made his way. + +[4] See page 82. + +At the same time the grand duchess appealed to Pope Leo, and the +pontiff requested Catholic missionaries in South America and all over +the world to search for John Orth and send immediate news of his +presence to the Holy See. + +The _Saida_ returned to Fiume at the end of a year without having +been able to accomplish anything beyond confirming the report of Don +Mensilla. And in response to the pope’s letter many reports came back, +but none of them resulted in the finding of John Orth. + +Shortly after the return of the _Saida_ the Austrian heirs of John +Orth moved for the payment of his insurance, and the Hamburg Marine +Insurance Company, after going through the formality of a court +proceeding, paid the claim. In 1896 a demand was made on two banks, +one in Freiburg and the other in St. Gallen, Switzerland, for moneys +deposited with them by the archduke after his departure from Austria +in 1889. One of these banks raised the question of the death proof, +claiming that thirty years must elapse in the case of an unproved +death. The courts decided against the bank, thereby tacitly confirming +the contention that the end of the archduke had been sufficiently +demonstrated. About two million crowns were accordingly paid over to +the Austrian custodians. + +In 1909 the court marshal in Vienna was asked to hand over the property +of John Orth to his nephew and heir, and this high authority then +declared that the missing archduke had been dead since the hurricane +of August 3-5, 1890. He, however, asked the supreme court of Austria +to pass finally upon the matter, and a decision was handed down on May +9, 1911, in which the archduke was declared dead as of July 21, 1890, +the day on which the heavy storms about the Patagonian coasts began. +His property was ordered distributed, and his goods and chattels were +sold. The books, instruments, art collection and furniture, which had +long been preserved in the various villas and castles of the absent +prince, were accordingly sold at auction in Berlin, during the months +of October and November, 1912. + +In spite of the great care that was taken to discover the facts in +this case, and in the face of the various official reports and court +decisions, a great romantic tradition grew up about John Orth and his +mysterious destiny. The episodes of his demotion, his marriage, his +abandonment of rank, and his exile had undoubtedly much to do with the +birth of the legend. Be that as it may, the world has for more than +thirty years been feasted with rumors of the survival of John Orth and +his actress wife. In the course of the Russo-Japanese war the story +was widely printed that Marshal Yamagato was in reality the missing +archduke. The story was credited by many, but there proved to be no +foundation for it beyond the fact that the Japanese were using their +heavy artillery in a manner originally suggested by the archduke in +that old monograph which had got him disciplined. + +Ex-Senator Eugenio Garzon of Uruguay is the chief authority for one +of the most plausible and insistent of all the John Orth stories. +According to this politician and man of letters, there was present +at Concordia, in the province of Entre Rios, Argentine Republic, in +the years 1899 to 1900 and again from 1903 to 1905, a distinguished +looking stranger of military habit and bearing, who had few friends, +received few visits, always spoke Italian with a Señor Hirsch, an +Austrian merchant of Buenos Aires, and generally conducted himself in +a secretive and suggestive manner. Señor Hirsch treated the stranger +with marked respect and deference. + +Senator Garzon presents the corroborative opinion of the _Jefe de +Policia_ of Concordia, an official who firmly believed the man of +mystery to be John Orth. On the other hand, Señor Nino de Villa Rey, +the closest friend and sometime host of the supposed imperial castaway, +denied the identity of his intimate and scoffed at the whole tale. +At the same time, say Garzon and the chief of police, Señor de Villa +Rey tried to conceal the presence of the man, and it was the activity +of the police authorities, executing the law authorizing them to +investigate and keep records of the identity of all strangers, that +frightened the “archduke” away. He went to Paraguay and worked in a +sawmill belonging to Villa Rey. Shortly before the outbreak of the +Russo-Japanese war he left for Japan. + +This is evidently the basis of the Yamagato confusion. Senator Garzon’s +book is full of doubtful corroboration and too subtle reasoning, but +it is rewarding and entertaining for those who like romance and read +Spanish.[5] + +[5] See Bibliography. + +The missing John Orth has likewise been reported alive from many +other unlikely parts of the world and under the most incredible +circumstances. Austrian, German, British, French, and American +newspapers have been full of such stories every few years. The much +sought man has been “found” mining in Canada, running a pearl fishery +in the Paumotus, working in a factory in Ohio, fighting with the Boers +in South Africa, prospecting in Rhodesia, running a grocery store in +Texas--what not and where not? + +One of the most recent apparitions of John Orth happened in New York. +On the last day of March, 1924, a death certificate was filed with the +Department of Health formally attesting that Archduke Johann Salvator +of Austria, the missing archduke, had died early that morning of +heart disease in Columbus Hospital, one of the smaller semi-public +institutions. Doctor John Grimley, chief surgeon of the hospital, +signed the certificate and said he had been convinced of the man’s +identity by his “inside knowledge of European diplomacy.” + +Mrs. Charlotte Fairchild, “a well-known society photographer,” +confirmed the story, and said she had discovered the identity of the +man the year before and admitted some of her friends to the secret. +He had lately been receiving some code cables from Europe which came +collect, and his friends had obligingly supplied the money with +which to pay for these mysterious messages. The dead man, said Mrs. +Fairchild, had been living as O. N. Orlow, a doctor of philosophy, a +lecturer in Sanscrit and general scholar. + +“He was a marvelous astrologer and even lectured on Sanscrit,” she +recounted. “In his delirium he talked Sanscrit, and it was very +beautiful.” + +According to the same friend of the “missing archduke,” he had +furnished her with the true version of his irruption from the Austrian +court in 1889. The emperor Franz Josef had applied a vile name to +John Salvator’s mother, whereupon the archduke had drawn his sword, +broken it, cast it at his ruler’s feet, ripped off his decorations +and medals, flung them into the imperial face and finally blacked the +emperor’s eye. Striding from the palace to the barracks, the archduke +had found his own cavalry regiment turned out to cry “Hoch!” and offer +him its loyalty. He could have dethroned the emperor then and there, he +said, but he elected to quit the country and have done with the social +life which disgusted him. + +This is the kind of story to appeal to romantics the world over. Aside +from the preposterousness of the yarn as a whole, one needs only to +remember that Johann Salvator was an artillery officer and never held +either an active or honorary cavalry command; that he was, at the +time of his final exit from Austria, long dismissed from the army and +without military rank, and that striking the emperor would have been +an offense that must have landed him in prison forthwith. Also, it +is obvious that the “missing archduke” was pulling the legs of his +friends a bit in the matter of the collect cablegrams. Except in cases +where special prearrangements have been made, as in the instances of +great newspapers, large business houses, banks, and the departments +of government, cablegrams are never sent unless prepaid. An imperial +government would hardly thus impose on a wandering scion. The imposture +is thus apparent. + +On the day after the death of the supposed archduke, however, a note of +real drama was injected into the case. Mrs. Grace E. Wakefield, who was +said to have been the ward, since her fourteenth birthday, of the dead +“archduke,” was found dead in her apartment on East Fifty-ninth Street +that afternoon. She had drowned her two parrots and her dog. Then she +had got into the bath tub, turned on the water, slashed the arteries +of both wrists with a razor, and bled to death. Despondency over “John +Orth’s” death was given as the explanation. + +These tales have all had their charm, much as they have lacked +probability. Each and all they rest upon the single fact that the man +was never seen dead. There is, of course, no way of being sure that +John Orth perished in the hurricane-swept Straits of Magellan, but it +is beyond reasonable question that he did not survive. For he would +certainly have answered the pitiful appeals of his old mother, to whom +he was devoted, and to whom he had written every few days whenever he +had been separated from her. He would have been found by the papal +missionaries in some part of the world, and the three vessels sent upon +his final course must surely have discovered some trace of the man. It +should be remembered that, except for letters that were traced back to +harmless cranks, nothing that even looked like a communication was ever +received from Orth or Ludmilla Stübel, or from any member of the crew +of the _Santa Margarita_. + +In the light of cold criticism this great enigma is not profound. All +evidence and all reason point to the probability that Johann Salvator +and his ship went down to darkness in some wild torment of waters and +winds, leaving neither wreck nor flotsam to mark their exit, but only a +void in which the idle minds of romantics could spin their fabulations. + + + + +IV + +THE STOLEN CONWAY BOY + + +At half past ten o’clock on the morning of August 16, 1897, a small, +barefoot boy appeared in Colonia Street, in the somnolent city of +Albany, the capital of New York State. He carried a crumpled letter in +one grimy hand and stopped at one door after another, inquiring where +Mrs. Conway lived. The Albany neighbors paid so little attention to +him that several of them later estimated his age at from ten years to +seventeen. Finally he rang the bell at No. 99 and handed his note to +the woman he sought, the wife of Michael J. Conway, a railroad train +dispatcher. With that he was gone. + +Mrs. Conway, a little puzzled at the receipt of a letter by a special +messenger, tore open the envelope, sat down in the big rocking chair in +her front room, and began to read this appalling communication: + + “Mr. Conway: Your little boy John has been kidnaped and when you + receive this word, he will be a safe distance from Albany and where he + could not be found in a hundred years. Your child will be returned to + you on payment of _three thousand dollars_, $3000, _provided_ you pay + the money _to-day and strictly obey the following directions_: + + “put the money in a package and send it by a man you can depend on to + the lane going up the hill a few feet south of the _Troy road first + tollgate_, just off the road on this lane here is a tree with a big + trunk have the man put the package on the _south_ side of the tree and + _at once come away and come back to your house_. + + “We want the money left at this spot at _exactly 8:15 o’clock + to-night_. + + “See that no one is with the man you send and that no one follows him + or you will _never look upon your little boy again_ + + “If you say a word of this to any one outside _your_ family and the + man you send with the money or if you take any steps to bring it to + the attention _of the police you will never see your child_ again, for + if _any one_ knows of it we will not take the risk of returning him, + but will leave him _to his fate_. + + “If you obey our instructions in every point you will have word + _within two hours_ after the money has been left where you can go and + get your boy safe and sound + + “We have been after this thing for a _long time_ we _know our + business_ and can beat all the police in America + + “we are after the money and if you do what you are _told_, _no harm + will come to your little boy_. but if you fail to do what we tell you + or do what we tell you not to do _you will never look upon your child + again as sure as there is a god in heaven we know you have the money + in the bank_ and that the bank closes at 2 o’clock and we _must_ have + it _to-night so get in time_. don’t tell them why you draw it out. You + can say you are buying property if you wish for this thing must be + _between you and us_ if you want your boy back alive. + + “_Remember_ the case of _Charley Ross_ of Philadelphia. His father + _did not do_ as _he was told_ but went to the police and then spent + five times as much as he could have got him back for but never saw his + little boy _to the day of his death a word to the wise man is enough_ + + “_Now understand us plainly_ get the money from the bank _in time_ + don’t open your lips to any one and send the money by a trusty man to + the place we say at 8:15 a _quarter past eight to-night_ He wants to + _be sure that no one else sees him put the package there_, so there is + no possible danger of any one _else_ getting it, then within two hours + you shall have word from us where your boy is. + + “Every move you make will be known to us and if you attempt _any + crooked work_ with us _say good-by to your boy_ and look out for + _yourself_ for we will _meet you again when you least expect it_ Do as + we tell you and all will be well and we will deal straight with you if + you make the _least crooked move_ you will _regret it to the day of + your death_. + + “If you want to have your little boy back _safe and sound_. Keep your + lips closed and do _exactly as you are told_ + + “If you fail to obey _every direction_ you will have _one child less_. + + “Yours truly + “The Captain of the Gang.” + +Mrs. Conway threw down the letter before she had got past the first few +sentences and ran into the street, screaming for her boy. He did not +answer. None of the neighbors had seen him since eight o’clock, when he +had been let out to play in the sun. It was true. + +The distracted mother, clutching the strange epistle in her hand, ran +to summon her husband. He read the letter, set his jaw, and sent for +the police. No one was going to extort three thousand dollars from him +without a fight. + +Two of the Albany detectives were detailed to ask questions in the +neighborhood and see whether there had been any witnesses to the +abduction. The others began an examination of the strange letter in +the hope of recognizing the handwriting. This attempt yielded nothing +and the letter was temporarily cast aside. Here the first blunder was +made, for I have yet to examine a kidnapper’s letter more revealingly +written. + +The letter is remarkable in many ways. It is long, prolix, and +anxiously repetitive. It is without punctuation in part, wrongly +punctuated at other points, miscapitalized or not capitalized at all, +strangely underlined, curiously paragraphed, often without even the +use of a capital letter, wholly illiterate in its structure and yet +contradictory on this very point. The facsimile copy which I have +before me shows that in spite of all the solecisms and blunders, there +is not a misspelled word in the long missive, a thing not always to be +said in favor of the writings of educated and even eminent men. Also, +there are several cheap literary echoes in the letter, such as “never +look upon your child again” and “leave him to his fate.” + +The following deductions should have been made from the letter: + +That it was written or dictated by some one familiar with Albany and +with the affairs of the Conways, since the writer knows Conway has +the money in the bank, knows the closing hour, is familiar with the +surrounding terrain, is precise in all directions, and knows there are +other and older children, since he constantly refers to “your little +boy” and says that Conway will have “one child less.” + +That the writer of the letter is not a professional criminal. Otherwise +he would not have written at length. + +That the writer is extremely nervous and anxious to have the thing done +at once. + +That he is a man without formal education, who has read a good deal, +especially romances and inferior verse. + +That, judging from the chirographic fluctuations, he is a man between +thirty-five and forty-five years of age. + +That the kidnappers are anxious to have the money intrusted to some +man known to them, to whom they repeatedly refer and whom they believe +likely to be selected by Conway. + +That the child is in no danger, since the letter writer doth threaten +too much. + +That the search for the kidnappers should begin close at home. + +Lest I be accused of deducing with the aid of what the dialect calls +hindsight, it may be well to say that these conclusions were made from +the facsimile of the letter by an associate who is not familiar with +the case and does not know the subsequent developments. + +The detective sciences had, however, reached no special developments +in Albany thirty years ago and little of this vital information was +extracted from the tell-tale letter. Instead of making some deductions +from it and going quietly to work upon them, the officers chose the +time-honored methods. They decided to send a man to the big tree with +a package of paper, meantime concealing some members of the force near +by to pounce upon any one who might call for the decoy. The whole +proceeding ended in a bitter comedy. The police went to the place at +night and used lanterns, which must have revealed them to any watchers. +They were not careful about concealing their plan and they even chose +the wrong tree for the deposition of the lure! + +So the second day of the kidnapping mystery opened upon prostrated +parents, who were only too willing to believe that their boy had been +done away with, an excited community which locked the doors and feared +to let its children go to school, and a thoroughly discomfited and +abused police department. + +The child had been stolen on Monday. Tuesday, the police made a fresh +start. For one thing they searched the country round about the big +tree on the Troy road, which may have been good training for adipose +officers. Otherwise it was an empty gesture, such as police departments +always make when the public is aroused. For another thing, they spread +the dragnet and hauled in all the tramps and vagrants who chanced to +be stopping in Albany. They also searched the known criminal resorts, +chased down a crop of the usual rumors, and wound up the day in +breathless and futile excitement. + +Not so, however, with the newspaper reporters. These energetic young +men, whose repeated discomfitures of the police were one of the +interesting facts of American city government in the last generation, +had gone to work on the Conway case themselves. A young man named +John F. Farrell, employed on one of the Albany papers, began his +investigations by interviewing the father of the missing child. One of +the things the reporter wanted to know was whether any one had ever +tried to borrow or to extort money from Conway. The train dispatcher +replied with some reluctance that his brother-in-law, Joseph M. Hardy, +husband of one of Conway’s older sisters, had repeatedly borrowed small +amounts from the railroad man and once made a demand for a thousand +dollars, which he failed to get, though he used threatening tactics. + +The reporter said nothing, but set about investigating Hardy. He found +that the man was in Albany, that he was showing no signs of fright, and +that he was indeed going about with much energy, apparently devoting +himself to the quest for the stolen boy and threatening dire vengeance +upon the kidnappers. Reporter Farrell and his associates took this +business under suspicion and investigated Hardy’s connections and +financial situation. They found the latter to be precarious. They also +discovered that Hardy was the bosom friend of a man named H. G. Blake, +who had operated a small furniture store in Albany, but was known +to be an itinerant peddler and merchant, a man of no very definite +social grade, means of livelihood, or character. In the middle of the +afternoon, when this connection was first discovered, Blake could not +be found in Albany, but late in the evening he was discovered, and the +reporters took him in hand. + +At the time they had nothing to go upon except Blake’s firm friendship +with Hardy, the relative of the missing child, who had once tried to +extort a thousand dollars and presumably knew the money affairs of +his brother-in-law. The reporters had only one other detail. In the +course of the day they had canvassed all the livery stables in and +about Albany. They found that early on Monday morning a man had rented +a horse and light wagon at a suburban stable and signed for it. This +signature was compared with that of Blake, taken from a hotel register +and some tax declarations. The handwriting seemed to be identical, and +the reporters suspected that Blake had rented the rig under an assumed +name. + +While Hardy, Conway’s brother-in-law, was lulled into the belief that +he was under no suspicion and allowed to go to his home and to bed, +Blake was taken to the newspaper office by the reporters and there +asked what he knew about the Conway kidnapping. He denied all knowledge +until he was assured that the paper wished to score a “scoop” on the +story and was willing to pay $2,500 cash for information that would +lead to the recovery of the boy. + +A large wallet was shown him, containing a wadding of paper with +several bank notes on the outside. Apparently the man was a bit +feeble-minded. At any rate, he fell into the trap, abandoning all +caution and reaching greedily for the money. He said, of course, that +he knew nothing directly about the affair, but that he could find out. +Later, when the money was withdrawn from his sight he began to boast of +what he could do. Under various incitements and provocations he talked +along until it became apparent that he was one of the kidnappers. When +it was too late the man realized that he had talked too much, and then +he tried to retract. When he attempted to leave the office he was met +by two officers who had been quietly summoned by the reporters and +appeared disguised as drivers. The wallet was once more held out to +Blake, and his greed so far overcame him that he agreed to guide the +reporters to the spot where the boy was hidden, hold a conference with +his captain, and see that the child was delivered. + +The little party, consisting of two reporters, the two disguised +officers, and Blake set out late at night and arrived at a place on +the Schenectady road, about eight miles from Albany, shortly before +midnight. Blake here demanded the cash, but was told that it would not +be handed over until he produced the boy. He then said that he thought +the purse did not contain the money. A long argument followed. Once +more the glib talking of the reporters prevailed, and Blake went into +the dense woods, accompanied by one of the officers, ostensibly to find +the boy. + +After proceeding some distance, Blake told the officer, whom he still +believed to be a driver, to remain behind, and proceeded farther into +the forest. More than an hour passed before he returned, and the party +was about to drive off, thinking the man had played a clever trick. +Blake, however, came back querulous and suspicious. He demanded once +more to see the money, and being refused, said the trick was up. One of +the men, however, persuaded him to take him to the other members of the +gang, promising that the money would be delivered the moment the boy +was seen alive. Apparently Blake was once more befooled, for he allowed +the supposed driver to accompany him and made off again into the heart +of the woods. One of the reporters and the other disguised policeman +followed secretly. + +When the two pairs of men had proceeded about three hundred yards, the +second lurking in the van of the first, not daring to strike a light, +slashed by the underbrush and in evident danger of being shot down, the +smoky light of a camp fire appeared suddenly ahead. In another minute a +childish voice could be heard, and the gruff tones of a man trying to +silence it. Blake and his companion made for the fire and were met by +a masked man with a leveled revolver who informed them that they were +surrounded and would be killed if they made a false move. There was a +parley, which lasted till the second pair came up. + +Just what happened at this interesting moment is not easy to say. +The witnesses do not agree. Apparently, however, the little boy, +momentarily released by his captor, ran away. The three hunters +thereupon made a rush for him and there was an exchange of shots in +the darkness. One of the officers pounced upon the boy and dragged him +to the road, closely followed by the reporter and the other officer, +leaving Blake, the masked man, and whatever other kidnappers there +might be to flee or pursue. The boy was quickly tossed into the wagon, +the reporter and officers sprang in after him, and the horses were +lashed into a gallop. Apparently, the midnight adventure had been a +little trying on the nerves of the party. + +After the rescuers had driven a mile or two at furious speed, it became +apparent that there was no pursuit on part of the kidnappers and +the drive was slowed to a more comfortable pace while the reporters +questioned the child. + +Johnny Conway recited in a childish prattle that he had been playing in +the street before his father’s house when a dray wagon came by. He had +run and caught on to the rear of this for a ride down the block. As he +dropped off the wagon, he had been met by a stranger who smiled, patted +his head and offered to buy him candy. The child was readily beguiled +and taken to the light wagon in which he was driven several miles into +the country. Here he was concealed for a time in a vacant cabin. The +next night he and his captors spent in a church until they moved out +into the woods and began to camp. At this spot the rescuers had found +him. + +According to the child, the kidnappers had not been cruel or +threatening. They had provided plenty of food. They had even played +games with the little boy and tried to keep him amused. The only +complaint Johnny Conway had to make was against the mosquitoes, which +had cruelly bitten him and tortured him incessantly for the two nights +and one day he and his captors spent in the woods. + +Very early on the morning of August 19th, just three days after the +kidnapping, a dusty two-seated wagon turned into Colonia Street and +proceeded slowly up that quiet thoroughfare toward the Conway house. In +spite of the unseasonable hour there was a crowd in the street, some +of whose members had been on watch all night. Albany had been seized +with terror and morbid curiosity. The Conway house was never without a +few straggling watchers, eager for the first news or crumbs of gossip. +Reporters from the New York newspapers were on the scene, and special +officers from the great city were on their way. Everything was being +prepared for another breathless, nation-wide sensation. The two-seated +wagon spoiled it all in the gray light of that early morning. + +As the vehicle came close to the Conway house, and some of the +stragglers ran out toward it, possibly sensing something unusual, one +of the reporters rose in the rear and lifted a small and sleepy boy in +his arms. + +“Is it him? Is it the bhoy?” an Irish neighbor called anxiously. + +“It’s Johnny Conway!” called the triumphant newspaper sleuth. + +There was a cheer and then another. Sleeping neighbors came running +from their houses in night garb. The Conways came forth from a +sleepless vigil and caught the child in their arms. So the mystery of +the boy’s fate came to an abrupt end, but another and more lasting +enigma immediately succeeded. + +Hardy, the boy’s conspiring relative, was immediately seized at his +home and dragged to the nearest station house. The rumor of his +connection with the kidnapping got abroad within a few hours, and the +police building was immediately besieged by a crowd which demanded +to see the prisoner. The police drove the crowd off, but it returned +after an hour, much augmented in numbers and provided with a rope for a +lynching. After several exciting hours, the mob was finally cowed and +driven away by the mayor of Albany and a platoon of police with drawn +revolvers. + +One of the conspirators was thus safely in jail, but at least two +others were known, Blake and the man in the mask. Several posses set +out at once and surrounded the woods in which the child had been found. +After beating the brush timidly all day and spending a creepy night +in the black forest, fighting the mosquitoes, the citizenry lost its +pallid enthusiasm and returned to Albany only to find that the police +of Schenectady had arrested Blake in that city late the preceding +evening and that the man was lodged in another precinct house where he +could not communicate with Hardy. Another abortive lynching bee was +started. Once more the mayor and the police drove off the howling gangs. + +The man in the mask, however, was still at large. Both Hardy and Blake +at first refused to name him, and the police were at sea. Then a +curious thing happened. + +William N. Loew, a New York attorney, reading of the kidnapping affair +at Albany, which appeared in the metropolitan newspapers under black +headlines, went to the office of one of the journals and said he +believed he could give valuable information. + +On July 15th, a little more than a month earlier, Bernard Myers, a +clothing merchant of West Third Street, New York, had flirted on a +Broadway car with a handsome young woman, who had given him her name +and address as Mrs. Albert Warner, 141 West Thirty-fourth Street, and +invited him to write her. Myers, more avid than cautious, wrote the +woman a fervid letter, asking for an appointment. A few days later two +men appeared in the Myers store. One of them, who carried a heavy cane, +said that he was the husband of Mrs. Warner, brandished the guilty +letter in one hand, the cane in the other, and demanded that Myers +give him a check for three hundred dollars on the spot or take the +consequences. Myers, after some argument, gave a check for one hundred +dollars, and then, as soon as the men had left his store, rushed to his +bank and stopped payment. He then visited the district attorney and +caused the arrest of Warner, who was now arraigned and released on bail. + +Loew had been summoned to act as attorney for Warner. He now told the +newspapers of disclosures his client had made to him in consultation. +Warner, who was himself an attorney with an office at 1298 Broadway, +had told Loew that he was interested in a plot to organize kidnapping +on a commercial scale, and that the first jobs would be attempted in +up-State New York. He gave Loew many details and talked plausibly +of the ease with which parents could be stripped of considerable +sums. Loew, who considered his client and fellow attorney slightly +demented, had paid little attention to this sinister talk at the time. +Now, however, he felt sure that Warner had told the truth and that he +probably was the man in the mask. + +Faced with these revelations, in his cell, the pliant Blake admitted +that he was a friend of Warner’s, that they had indeed been schoolmates +in their youth. He also admitted that he had been in New York a few +days before the abduction of Johnny Conway and had then visited Warner. +So the chase began. + +The police discovered that Warner had been at his office a day ahead +of them and slipped out of New York again. They also found that he had +been at Albany the three days that Johnny Conway had been detained. +Their investigations showed also that Warner, though he had the +reputation of being a particularly shrewd and energetic counselor, had +never adhered very closely to the law himself, but had again and again +been implicated in shady or criminal transactions, though he had always +escaped prison, probably through legal acumen. + +It was soon apparent that the man had got well away, and an alarm was +sent across the country. The police circulars that went out to all +parts of America and the chief British and continental ports, described +a man between forty and forty-five years old, more than six feet tall, +slender, dark, with hair of iron gray over a very high forehead. That +Warner was a bicycle enthusiast was the only added detail. + +The quest for Warner was one of the most exciting in memory. The +first person sought and found was the Mrs. Warner who had given her +name and address to Bernard Myers on the Broadway car and figured in +the subsequent blackmail charges. She was found living quietly at a +boarding house in one of the adjacent New Jersey towns and said that +she had not seen Warner for some weeks, a claim which turned out to +be very near the truth. He had, in fact, visited her just before he +started to Albany, but it is doubtful whether he confided to the girl, +who was not in truth his wife, any of his plans or intentions. + +It was then discovered that Attorney Warner was married and had a wife, +from whom he had long been separated, living in a small town in upper +New York. The detectives also visited this woman, but she had not seen +her husband in years and could supply no information. + +Then the rumor-starting began. Warner was seen in ten places on the +same day. His presence was reported from every corner of the country. +Clews and reports led weary officers thousands of miles on empty +pursuits. Finally, when no real information as to the man developed, +the public wearied of him, and news of the case dropped out of the +papers. + +Meantime Hardy and Blake came up for trial. Blake made an attempt +to mitigate his case by turning State’s evidence, and Hardy pleaded +that he had only been an intermediary, whose motivation was his +brother-in-law’s closeness and reproof. In view of the fact that the +evidence against the two men seemed conclusive, even without the +admissions of either one, the prosecutor decided to reject their +pleas and force them to stand trial. The cases were quickly heard and +verdicts of guilty reached on the spot. The presiding justice at once +sentenced both men to serve fourteen and one half years in the State +prison at Dannemora, and they were shortly removed to that gloomy house +of pain in the Adirondack Mountains. + +All this happened before the first of October. The prisoners, having +been sentenced and sent to the penitentiary, and the kidnapped boy +being safely in his parents’ home, the whole affair was quickly +forgotten. + +But a little after seven o’clock on the evening of December 12, two men +entered the farm lot of William Goodrich near the little village of +Riley in central Kansas, about two thousand miles from Albany and the +scene of the kidnapping. It was past dusk and the farm hand, one George +Johnson, was milking in the cow stable by lantern light. + +As the rustic, clad in overalls, covered with dirt and straw, horny of +hand and tanned by the prairie winds, rose from his stool and started +to leave the stable with his buckets, the two strangers stepped inside +and approached him. One of them laid a rough hand on the farmer’s +shoulder and said soberly: + +“Warner, I want you. Come along.” + +“Must be some mistake,” said the milker in a curious Western drawl. “My +name is Gawge Johnson.” + +“Out here it may be,” said the officer, “but in New York it’s Albert S. +Warner. I have a warrant for your arrest in connection with the Conway +kidnapping. You’ll have to come.” + +The farm hand was taken to the house, permitted to change his clothes, +and loaded upon the next eastbound train. When he reached Kansas City +he refused to go farther without extradition formalities. After the +officers had telegraphed to New York, the man changed his mind again +and proceeded voluntarily back to Albany, where he was placed in +jail and soon brought to trial. He was sentenced to fifteen years’ +imprisonment, the maximum penalty, as the leader of the kidnappers. + +The captor of Warner had been Detective McCann of the Albany police +force. He had trailed the man about five thousand miles, partly on +false scents. In his wanderings he had gone to Georgia, Tennessee, +Minnesota, New Mexico, Missouri, and finally to Kansas, where he had +satisfied himself that Warner was working on the Goodrich farm. McCann +had then called a Pinkerton detective to his aid from the nearest +office and made the arrest as already described. + +The truth about the Conway kidnapping case seems to have been that +Hardy, the boy’s uncle by marriage, had been scheming for some time +to get a thousand dollars out of his brother-in-law. He had confided +his ideas to Blake, his chum. Blake had suggested the inclusion of his +friend, Warner, whom he rated a smart lawyer and clever schemer. Warner +had then acted as organizer and leader, with what success the reader +will judge. + + + + +V + +THE LOST HEIR OF TICHBORNE + + +On the afternoon of the twentieth of April, 1854, the schooner _Bella_ +cast off her moorings at the Gamboa wharves in Rio, worked her way down +the bay, and stood out to sea, bound for her home port, New York. She +was partly in ballast, because of slack commerce, and carried a single +passenger. About the name and fate of this solitary voyager grew up a +strange mystery and a stranger history. + +When the last glint of the _Bella’s_ sails was seen from Rio’s island +anchorages, that vessel passed forever out of worldly cognizance. She +never reached any port save the ultimate, and of those that rode in +her, nothing came back but rumor and doubt. Her end and theirs was +veiled in a storm and hidden among unknown waters. The epitaph was +written at Lloyd’s in the familiar syllables: “Foundered with all +hands.” + +Of the _Bella’s_ master, or the forty members of her crew, there is +no surviving memory, and only a grimy hunt through the old shipping +records could avail in the discovery of anything concerning them. But +the lone passenger happened to be the son of a British baronet and heir +to a great estate--Roger Charles Doughty Tichborne. The succession and +the inheritance of the Tichborne wealth depended upon the proof of +this young man’s death. There was, accordingly, some formal inquiry +as to the _Bella_ and her wreck. The required months were allowed to +pass; the usual reports from all ports were scanned. On account of the +insistence of the Tichborne family, some additional care was taken. But +in July, 1855, the young aristocrat was formally declared lost at sea, +his insurance paid, and the question of succession taken before the +court in chancery, which determined such matters. + +Here, no doubt, the question as to the fate of young Tichborne would +have ended, had it not been for the peculiar insistence of his mother. +Lady Tichborne would not, and probably could not, bring herself to +believe that her beloved elder son had met his end in this dark and +mysterious manner. In the absence of human witnesses to his death +and objective proofs of the end, she clung obstinately to hope and +continued to advertise for the “lost” young man for many years after +the courts had solved the problem--or believed they had. + +There had already been the cloud of pathos about the head of Roger +Tichborne, whose detailed story is necessary to an understanding +of subsequent events. Born in Paris on January 5, 1829--his mother +being the natural daughter of Henry Seymour of Knoyle, Wiltshire, and +a beautiful French woman--Roger was the descendant of very ancient +Hampshire stock. His father, the tenth baronet, was Sir James Tichborne +and his grandfather was the once-celebrated Sir Edward of that line. + +Because of her antipathy to her husband’s country, Lady Tichborne +decided that her son should be reared as a Frenchman, and the lad spent +the first fourteen years of his life in France, with the result that +he never afterward became quite a Briton. Indeed, his brief English +schooling at Stonyhurst never went far enough to get the young man out +of the habit of thinking in French and translating his Gallic idioms +into English, a fault that appears in his letters to the very end, and +one that caused him considerable suffering as a boy in England. + +Roger Tichborne left Stonyhurst in 1849 and joined the Sixth Dragoon +Guards at Dublin, as a subaltern. But in 1852 he sold out his +commission and went home. His peculiarities of manner and appearance, +his accent and strange idioms and a temperamental unfitness for +soldiering had made him miserable in the army. The constant cruel, if +thoughtless, jibes and mimicries of his fellows found him a sensitive +mark. + +But the unhappy termination of the young man’s military career +was only a minor factor in an almost desperate state of mind that +possessed him at this time. He had fallen in love with his cousin, +Kate Doughty, afterward Lady Radcliffe, and she had found herself +unable to reciprocate. After many pleadings and storms the young heir +of the Tichbornes set sail from Havre in March, 1853, and reached +Valparaiso, Chile, about three months later, evidently determined to +seek forgetfulness in stranger latitudes. In the course of the southern +summer he crossed the Andes to Brazil and reached Rio in March or +early April. Here he embarked on the _Bella_ for New York, as recited, +his further plans remaining unknown. In letters to his mother he had, +however, spoken vaguely of an intention to go to Australia, a hint upon +which much of the following romance was erected. + +When, in the following year, the insurance was paid, and the will +proved, the Tichbornes accepted the death of the traveler as +practically beyond question. But not so his mother. She began, after an +interval, to advertise in many parts of the world for trace of her son. +Such notices appeared in the leading British, American, Continental, +and Australian journals without effect. Only one thing is to be +learned from them, the appearance of the lost heir. He is described +as being rather undersized, delicate, with sharp features, dark eyes, +and straight black hair. These personal specifications will prove of +importance later on. + +In 1862 Roger Tichborne’s father died, and a younger son succeeded +to the baronetcy and estates. This event stirred the dowager Lady +Tichborne to fresh activities, and her advertisements began to appear +again in newspapers and shipping journals over half the world. As +a result of these injudicious clamorings for information, many a +seaspawned adventurer was received by the grieving mother at Tichborne +House, and many a common liar imposed on her for money and other +favors. Repeated misadventures of this sort might have been considered +sufficient experience to cause the dowager to desist from her folly, +but nothing seemed to move her from her fixed idea, and the fantastic +reports and rumors brought her by every wandering sharper had the +effect of strengthening her in her fond belief. + +Lady Tichborne’s pertinacity, while it had failed to restore her +son, had not been without its collateral effects. Among them was the +wide dissemination of a romantic story and the enlistment of public +sympathy. A large part of the newspaper-reading British populace soon +came to look upon the lady as a high example of motherly devotion, +to sympathize with her point of view, and gradually to conclude that +she was right, and that Roger Tichborne was indeed alive, somewhere +in the antipodes. This belief was not entirely confined to emotional +strangers, as appears from the fact that Kate Doughty, the object of +the young nobleman’s bootless love, refused various offers of marriage +and steadfastly remained single, pending a termination of all doubt as +to the fate of her hapless lover. + +Thus, in one way and another, a great legend grew up. The Tichborne +case came to be looked upon in some quarters as another of the great +mysteries of disappearance. In various distant lands volunteer seekers +took up the quest for Roger Tichborne, impelled sometimes by the +fascinating powers of mystery, but more often by the hope of reward. + +In 1865 a man named Cubitt started a missing friends’ bureau in Sydney, +New South Wales, a fact which he advertised in the London newspapers. +Lady Tichborne, still far from satisfied of her son’s death, saw the +notice in _The Times_ and communicated with Cubitt. As a result of this +contact, Lady Tichborne was notified, in November, 1865, that a man +had been discovered who answered the description of her missing “boy.” +This fellow had been found keeping a small butcher shop in the town of +Wagga Wagga, New South Wales, and was there known by the name of Thomas +Castro, which he admitted to be assumed. + +Lady Tichborne, excited and elated, communicated at once and did not +fail to give the impression that the discovery and return of her eldest +son would be a feat to earn a very high reward, since he was the heir +to a large property, and since she was herself “most anxious to hear.” +Australia was then, to be sure, much farther away than to-day. There +were no cables and only occasional steamers. It often took months for +a letter to pass back and forth. Thus, after painful delays, Lady +Tichborne received a second communication in which she was told that +there could be little doubt about the identification, as the butcher of +Wagga Wagga had owned to several persons that he was indeed not Thomas +Castro, but a British “nobleman” in disguise, and to at least one +person that he was none other than Roger Tichborne. + +Not long afterward Lady Tichborne received her first letter from +her missing “son”. He addressed her as “Dear Mama,” misspelled the +Tichborne name by inserting a “t” after the “i,” spelled common +words abominably, and handled the English language with a fine show +of ignorance. Finally he referred to a birthmark and an incident at +Brighton, of which Lady Tichborne had not the slightest recollection. +At first she was considerably damped by these discrepancies and +mistakes of the claimant, as the man in Wagga Wagga came shortly to be +termed. But Lady Tichborne soon rallied from her doubts and asserted +her absolute confidence in the genuineness of the far-away pretender to +the baronetcy. + +Her stand in the matter was not inexplicable, even when it is recalled +that subsequent letters from Australia revealed the claimant to be +ignorant of common family traditions and totally confused about +himself, even going so far as to say that he had been a common soldier +in the carabineers, when Roger Tichborne had been an officer, and +referring to his schooling at Winchester, whereas the Roman Catholic +Tichbornes had, of course, sent their son to Stonyhurst. Lady Tichborne +apparently ascribed such lapses to the “terrible ordeal” her boy +had suffered, and she was not the only one to recognize that Roger +Tichborne had himself, because of his early French training and the +meagerness of his subsequent education, misspelled just such words as +appeared incorrectly in the letters, and he had misused his English in +a very similar fashion. + +These details are interesting rather than important. Whatever their +final significance, Lady Tichborne sent money to Australia to pay for +the claimant’s passage home. He arrived in England, unannounced, in the +last month of 1866, and visited several localities, among them Wapping, +a London district which played a vital part in what was to come. He +also visited the vicinity of Tichborne Park and made numerous inquiries +there. Only after these preliminaries did he cross to Paris, where he +summoned Lady Tichborne to meet him. When she called at his hotel she +found him in bed complaining of a bad cold. The room was dimly lighted, +and she recounted afterward that he kept his face turned to the wall +most of the time she spent with him. + +What were the lady’s feelings on first beholding this man is an +interesting matter for speculation. She had sent away, thirteen +years before, a slight, delicate, poetic aristocrat, whose chief +characteristic was an excessive refinement that made him quite unfit +for the common stresses of life. In his stead there came back a short, +gross, enormously fat plebeian, with the lingual faults and vocal +solecisms of the cockney. In the place of the young man who knew his +French and did not know his English, here was a fellow who could speak +not a word of the Gallic tongue and used his English abominably. + +None of these things appeared to make any difference to Lady Tichborne. +She received the claimant without reservation, said publicly that she +had recovered her darling boy, and went so far as to announce her +reasons for accepting him as her son. + +The return of Roger Tichborne was, to be sure, an exciting topic +of the newspapers of the time, with the result that the romantic +story of his voyage, the shipwreck of the _Bella_, his rescue, his +wanderings, his final discovery at Wagga Wagga, and his happy return +to his mother’s arms became known to millions of people, many of whom +accepted the legend for its charm and color alone, without reference to +its probability. Indeed, the tale had all the elements that make for +popularity and credibility. The opening incident of unrequited love, +the journey in quest of forgetfulness, the crossing of the Andes, the +ordeal of shipwreck, the adventures in the Australian bush, and the +intervention of the hand of Providence to drag him back to his native +land, his title and his inheritance! Was there lacking any element of +pathetic grace? + +For those who saw in his ignorance of Tichborne family affairs +and his sad illiteracy sober objections to the pretensions of the +claimant, there was triple evidence of identification. Not only had +Lady Tichborne recognized this wanderer as her son, but two old +Tichborne servants had preceded her in their approval. It happened +that one Bogle, an old negro servant, who had been intimate with +Roger Tichborne as a boy, was living in New South Wales when the first +claim was put forward by the man at Wagga Wagga. At the request of +the dowager this man went to see the pretender and talked with him at +length, first in the presence of those who were pressing the claim +and later alone. The servant and the claimant reviewed a number of +incidents in Roger Tichborne’s early life, and Bogle reported that he +was satisfied. He became “Sir Roger’s” body servant and subsequently +accompanied him to England. Later a former Tichborne gardener, +Grillefoyle by name, who also had gone out to Australia, was sent +to interview the Wagga Wagga butcher. The result was the same. He +reported favorably to his former mistress, and it seems to have been +mainly on the opinion of these two men that Lady Tichborne based her +decision to disregard the difficulties inherent in the letters and to +finance the return of the man to England. Their testimony, backed by +the enduring hunger of her own heart, no doubt swayed her to credence +when she finally stood face to face with the improbable apparition that +pretended to be her son. + +The claimant, though he had arrived in England in December, 1866, +made various claims and went to court once or twice but did not make +the definitive legal move to establish his position or to retrieve +the baronetcy and estates until more than three years later. Suit was +finally entered toward the end of 1870, and the trial came on before +the court of common pleas in London on the eleventh of May, 1871. This +was the beginning of one of the most intricate and remarkable law-trial +dramas to be found in the records of modern nations. + +The Tichborne pretender had used the years of delay for the purpose +of gathering evidence and consolidating his case. He had sought out +and won over to his side the trusted servants of the house, the family +solicitor, students at Stonyhurst, officers of the carabineers and many +others. The school, the officers’ mess, the Tichborne seat, and many +other localities connected with the youth and young manhood of Roger +Tichborne had all been visited. In addition, the obese claimant had +further cultivated Lady Tichborne, who came to have more and more faith +in him. Originally she had written: + +“He confuses everything as if in a dream, but it will not prevent me +from recognizing him, though his statements differ from mine.” + +Before the suit was filed, and the case came to be tried, his memory +improved remarkably; he corrected the many errors in his earlier +statements, and his recollection quickly assimilated itself to that +of Lady Tichborne. After he had been in England for a time even his +handwriting grew to be unmistakably like that revealed in the letters +written by Roger Tichborne before his disappearance. + +There was, accordingly, a very palpable stuff of evidence in favor +of the man from Australia. I have already said that the public +accepted the stranger. It needs to be recorded that every new shred +of similarity or circumstance that could be brought out only added to +the conviction of the people. This was unquestionably Roger Tichborne +and none other. Some elements asserted their opinion with a passion +that was not far from violence, and the public generally regarded the +hostile attitude of the Tichborne family as based on selfish motives. +Naturally the other Tichbornes did not want to be dispossessed in favor +of a man who had been confidently and perhaps jubilantly counted among +the dead for more than fifteen years. The man in the street regarded +the family position as natural, but reprehensible. How, it was asked, +could there be any doubt when the boy’s mother was so certain? Was +there anything surer than a mother’s instinct? To doubt seemed almost +monstrous. Accordingly, the butcher of Wagga Wagga became a public +idol, and the Tichborne family an object of aversion. + +Nor is this in the least exaggerated. When it became known that the +claimant had no funds with which to prosecute his case, the suggestion +of a public bond issue was made and promptly approved. Bonds, with no +other backing than the promise to refund the advanced money when the +claimant should come into possession of his property, were issued, +and so extreme was the public confidence in the validity of the claim +that they were bought up greedily. In addition, a number of wealthy +individuals became so interested in the affair and so convinced of the +rights of the stranger, that they made him large personal advances. One +man, Mr. Guilford Onslow, M. P., is said to have lent as much as 75,000 +pounds, while two ladies of the Onslow family advanced 30,000 pounds +and Earl Rivers is believed to have wasted as much as 150,000 pounds on +the impostor. + +Finally the civil trial of the suit took place. The proceedings began +on the eleventh of May, 1871, and were not concluded until March, +1872. Sir John Coleridge, who defended for the Tichborne family and +later became lord chief justice, cross-questioned the claimant for +twenty-two days, and his speech in summing up is said to have been the +longest ever delivered before a court in England. The actual taking +of evidence required more than one hundred court days, and at least a +hundred witnesses identified the claimant as Roger Tichborne. To quote +from Major Arthur Griffiths’ account: + +“These witnesses included Lady Tichborne,[6] Roger’s mother, the family +solicitor, one baronet, six magistrates, one general, three colonels, +one major, thirty non-commissioned officers and men, four clergymen, +seven Tichborne tenants, and sixteen servants of the family.” + +[6] A mistake, for the dowager Lady Tichborne died on March 12, 1868. +Her damage had been done before the trial. + +On the other hand, the defense produced only seventeen witnesses +against the claimant, but it piled up a great deal of dark-looking +evidence, and, in the course of his long and terrible interrogation of +the plaintiff, Coleridge was able to bring out so many contradictions, +such appalling blanks of memory, and such an accumulation of ignorances +and blunders that the jury gave evidence of its inclination. Thereupon +Serjeant Ballantine, the claimant’s leading counsel, abandoned the case. + +On the order of the judge the claimant was immediately seized, charged +with three counts of perjury, and remanded for criminal trial. This +case was not called until April, 1873, and it proved a more formidable +legal contest than the unprecedented civil action. The proceedings +lasted more than a year, and it took the judge eighteen days to charge +the jury; this in spite of the usual despatch of British trials. How +long such a case might have hung on in the notoriously slow American +courts is a matter for painful speculation. + +This long and dramatic trial, full of emotional scenes and stirring +incidents, moving slowly along to the accompaniment of popular unrest +and violent partisanship in the newspapers, ended as did the civil +action. The claimant was convicted of having impersonated Roger +Tichborne, of having sullied the name of Miss Kate Doughty, and of +having denied his true identity as Arthur Orton, the son of a Wapping +butcher. The infant nephew of the real Roger Tichborne was, by this +verdict, confirmed in his rights, and the claimant was sentenced to +fourteen years imprisonment. Thus ended one of the most magnificent +impostures ever attempted. Lady Tichborne did not live to witness this +collapse of the fraud, or the humiliation of the man she had so freely +accepted as her own son. The poor lady was shown to be a monomaniac, +whose judgment had been unseated by the shipwreck of her beloved eldest +boy. + +I have purposely reserved the story, as brought out in the two trials, +for direct narration, since it embraces the major romance connected +with this celebrated case and needs to be told with regard to +chronology and climax. + +Arthur Orton, the true name of the claimant, was born to a Wapping +butcher, at 69 High Street, in June, 1834, and was thus nearly five +years younger than Roger Tichborne. He had been afflicted with St. +Vitus’ dance as a boy and had been delinquent. As a result of this, he +had been sent from home when fourteen years old, and he had taken a +sea voyage which landed him, by a strange coincidence, at Valparaiso, +Chile, in 1848, five years before Tichborne reached that port. Orton +remained in Chile for several years, living with a family named Castro, +at the small inland city of Melipillo, until 1851, when he returned to +England and visited his parents at Wapping. In the following year he +sailed for Tasmania and settled at Hobart Town. + +[Illustration: + + _Copyright, Maull & Fox_ + + ~~ ARTHUR ORTON ~~] + +He operated a butcher shop in that place for some years, but made a +failure of business and “disappeared into the brush,” owing every one. +Trace of his movements then grew vague, but it is known that he was +suspected of complicity in several highway robberies, which were staged +in New South Wales a few years afterward, and he was certainly charged +with horse stealing on one occasion. Later he appeared in Wagga Wagga +and opened a small butcher shop under the name of Thomas Castro, which +he had adopted from the family in Chile. + +In a confession which Orton wrote and sold to a London newspaper[7] +years after his release from prison in 1884, he gives an account of +the origin of the fraud. He says that some time before Cubitt, of the +missing-friends bureau, found him and induced him to write to Lady +Tichborne, he and his chum at Wagga Wagga, one Slade, had seen some of +the advertisements which the distraught lady was having published in +antipodean newspapers. Orton soon adopted the pose of superior station, +told Slade that he was, in fact, a nobleman incognito, and finally let +his friends understand that he was Roger Tichborne. The whole thing +had been begun in a spirit of innocent acting, for the purpose of +noting the effect of such a revelation upon his friend. In view of +what followed we cannot escape the conclusion that the swinishly fat +butcher undertook this adventure because he was mentally disturbed, in +the sense of being a pathological liar. A talent for impersonation and +imposture is one of the marked characteristics displayed by this common +type of mental defective, and Orton certainly possessed it, almost to +the point of genius. + +[7] _The People_, 1898. + +Whatever the explanation of Orton’s original motive, the fact remains +that his friend Slade was impressed by the butcher’s tale and thus +encouraged Orton to proceed with the fraud, as did a lawyer to whom +Orton-Castro was in debt. He soon went swaggering about, trying to +talk like a gentleman and giving what must have been a most painful +imitation of the manners of a lord. His rude neighbors can have had no +better discrimination in such matters than the British public and Lady +Tichborne herself, so it was not a difficult feat to play upon local +credulity. + +In the last month of 1865, when Cubitt sent an agent to Wagga Wagga, +as a result of his correspondence with Lady Tichborne, the legend of +Orton’s identity as Roger Tichborne was already firmly established in +the minds of his townspeople, and the rumor thus gained its initial +confirmation. The reader is asked to remember that Orton was known as +Castro, and that his identification as Orton was a difficult feat, +which remained unperformed until the final trial, more than eight years +later. + +Lady Tichborne herself supplied Castro and his backers in Australia +with their first vital information. In seeking to identify her son +she quite guilelessly wrote to Cubitt and others many details of her +son’s appearance, history, education, and peculiarities. She also +mentioned a number of intimate happenings. All these were seized upon +by the butcher and used in framing his letters to the dowager. In spite +of this fact, he made the many stupid blunders already referred to. +Lady Tichborne saw the discrepancies, as has been remarked, but her +monomania urged her to credence, and she sent the ex-servants, Bogle +and Grillefoyle to investigate. How Orton-Castro managed to win them +over is not easy to determine. For a time it was suspected that perhaps +these men had been corrupted by those interested in having the claimant +recognized; but the facts seem to discountenance any such belief. +One of the outstanding characteristics of Orton was his ability to +make friends and gain their confidence, of which fact there can be no +more eloquent testimony than the long list of witnesses who appeared +for him at his trials. The man who was able to persuade a mother, +a sharp-witted solicitor, half a dozen higher army officers, six +magistrates, and numberless soldiers and tenants who had known Roger +Tichborne well, to accept and support him in his preposterous claim, +did not need money to befool an old gardener and a negro valet. + +Indeed, it was this personal gift, backed by the man’s abnormal +histrionic bent and capacity for mimicry, that carried him so far and +won him the support of so many individuals and almost the solid public. +How far he was able to carry things has been suggested, but the details +are so remarkable as to demand recounting. + +Orton had almost no schooling. He quite naturally misspelled the +commonest words and was normally guilty of the most appalling +grammatical and rhetorical solecisms. He knew not a word of French, +Latin, or of any other language, save a smattering of Spanish, picked +up from the Castros while at Melipillo. He had never associated with +any one who remotely approached the position of a gentleman, and the +best imitation he can have contrived, must have been patterned after +performances witnessed on the stages of cheap variety houses. Moreover +he knew absolutely nothing about the Tichbornes, not even the fact that +they were Catholics. He did not know where their estates were, nor +where Roger had gone to school; yet he carried his imposture within an +inch of success. Indeed, it was the opinion of disinterested observers +at the trial of his civil action that he must have won the case had he +stayed off the stand himself. + +The feat of substitution this man almost succeeded in accomplishing +was palpably an enormous one. He went to England, familiarized himself +with the places Roger Tichborne had visited, studied French without +managing to learn it, practiced the handwriting of the young Tichborne +heir till it deceived even the experts, and likewise learned, in spite +of his own lack of schooling, to imitate the English of Tichborne, and +to misspell just those words on which the original Roger was weak. He +crammed his memory with incidents and details picked up at every hand. +He learned to talk almost like a gentleman. He worked with his voice +until he got out of it most of the earthy harshness that belonged to +it by nature. He cultivated good manners, courtly behavior, gentle +ways, and a certain charming deference which went far toward convincing +those who took him seriously and gave him their support. In short, he +was able to perform an absolute prodigy of adaptiveness, but he could +not, with all his talent, quite project himself into the personality +and mentality of another and very different man. That, perhaps, is a +simulation beyond human capacity. + +So Arthur Orton, after all, the hero of this magnificent impersonation, +went to prison for fourteen years, having made quite too grand a +gesture and much too sad a failure. He served nearly eleven years and +was then released in view of good conduct. Thereafter he wrote several +confessions and retracted them all in turn. Finally, toward the end of +his life, he changed his mind once more and prepared a final and fairly +complete account of his life and misdeeds, from which some of the facts +here used have been taken. He died in April, 1898. + +The extent to which he had moved the public may be judged from an +incident the year following Orton’s conviction and imprisonment. His +chief counsel at the criminal trial had been Doctor Edward Kenealy, +who was himself scathingly denounced by the court in connection with +a misdirected attempt to have Orton identified as a castaway from the +_Bella_ by a seaman who swore he had performed the rescue, but was +shown to be a perjurer. After the trial Doctor Kenealy was elected to +Parliament, so great was his popularity and that of his client. When +Kenealy, soon after taking his seat, moved that the Tichborne case +be referred to a royal commission, the House of Commons rejected the +motion unanimously. This action inflamed the populace. There were angry +street meetings, inflammatory speeches, and symptoms of a general riot. +The troops had to be called and kept in readiness for instant action. +Fortunately the sight of the soldiers sobered the mob, and the matter +passed off with only minor bloodshed. + +But ten years later, when Orton emerged from prison, there was almost +no one to greet him. The fickle public, that had once been ready to +storm the Houses of Parliament for him, had utterly forgotten the man. +Nor was there any sign of public interest, when he died in obscurity +and poverty fourteen years later. A few of his persistent followers +gave him honorable burial as “Sir Roger Tichborne.” + +The original enigma of the fate of Roger Tichborne, upon which this +colossal structure of fraud and legal intricacy was founded, received, +to be sure, not the slightest clarification from all the pother and +feverish investigating. If ever there had been any good reason to doubt +that the young Hampshire aristocrat went helplessly down with the +stricken _Bella_ and her fated crew, none remained after the trials and +the stupendous publicity they invoked. + + + + +VI + +THE KIDNAPPERS OF CENTRAL PARK + + +On the afternoon of Sunday, May 14, 1899, Mrs. Arthur W. Clarke, +the young wife of a British publisher’s agent residing at 159 East +Sixty-fifth Street, New York, found this advertisement in the _New York +Herald_, under the heading, “Employment Wanted:” + + GIRL (20) as child’s nurse; no experience in city. Nurse, 274 + _Herald_, Twenty-third Street. + +The following Tuesday Mrs. Clarke took into her employment, as +attendant for her little daughter, Marion, twenty months old, a pretty +young woman, who gave the name of Carrie Jones and said she had come +only two weeks before from the little town of Deposit, in upper New +York State. The fact explained her lack of references. Mrs. Clarke, far +from being suspicious because of the absence of employment papers, was +impressed with the new child’s maid. She seemed to be a well-schooled, +even-tempered young woman, considerably above her station, devoted +to children, and, what was particularly noted, gentle in voice and +demeanor--a jewel among servants. + +Five days later pretty Carrie Jones and Baby Marion Clarke had become +the center of one of the celebrated abduction cases and, for a little +while, the nucleus of a dark and appalling mystery. To-day, after +the lapse of twenty-five years, the effects of this striking affair +are still to be read in the precautions hedging the employment +of nursemaids in American cities and in the timidity of parents +everywhere. It was one of those occasional and impressive crimes which +leave their mark on social habits and public behavior long after the +details or the incidents themselves have been forgotten. + +The home of Marion Clarke’s parents in East Sixty-fifth Street is about +two squares from the city’s great playground, Central Park, a veritable +warren of children and their maids on every sunny day. Here Marion +Clarke went almost every afternoon with her new nurse, and here the +first scene of the ensuing drama was played. + +At about ten thirty o’clock on the morning of the next Sunday, May 21, +Carrie Jones went to Mrs. Clarke and asked if she might not take the +little girl to the Park then, as the day was warm, and the sunshine +inviting. In the afternoon it might be too hot. Mrs. Clarke and her +husband consented, and the maid set off a little before eleven o’clock +with Baby Marion tucked into a wicker carriage. She was told to return +by one o’clock, so that the child might have her luncheon at the usual +hour. + +At twelve o’clock Mr. Clarke set off for a walk in the Park, also +tempted from his home by the enchantments of the day. Mrs. Clarke did +not accompany him, since she had borne a second baby only two or three +months before, and she was still confined to the house. + +Mr. Clarke entered the Park at the Sixty-sixth Street entrance and +followed the paths idly along toward the old arsenal. Without +especially seeking his daughter and her nurse, he nevertheless kept +an eye out. A short distance from the arsenal he saw his child’s cart +standing in front of the rest room; he approached, expecting to see the +child. Both baby and nurse were gone, and the attendant explained that +the child’s vehicle had been left in her care, while the nurse bore the +baby to the menagerie. + +“She said she’d be back in about an hour. Ought to be here any minute +now,” prattled the public employee. + +The father sat down to wait. Then he grew impatient and went off to +wander through the animal gardens. In half an hour he was back at the +rest room to find the attendant about to move the cart indoors and make +her departure, her tour of duty being over. + +Beginning to feel alarmed, Mr. Clarke resorted to the nearest +policeman, who smiled, with the confidence of long experience, and +advised him to go home. It was a common thing for a green country +girl to get lost among the winding drives and walks of Central Park. +No doubt the nurse would find her way home with the child in a little +while. + +Clarke went back to his house and waited. At two o’clock he went +excitedly back to the Park and consulted the captain of police, with +the same results. The officers were ordered to look for the nurse and +child, but the alarm of the parent was not shared. He was once more +told to go home and wait. At the same time he was rather pointedly +told not to return with his annoying inquiries. Such temporary +disappearances of children happened every day. + +The harried father went home and paced the floor. His enervated wife +wept and trembled with apprehension. At four o’clock the doorbell rang, +and the father rushed excitedly to answer. + +A bright-eyed, grinning boy stood in the vestibule and asked if Mr. +Clarke lived here. Then he handed over a letter in a plain white +envelope, lingering a moment, as if expecting a tip. + +Clarke naturally tore the letter open with quaking fingers and read: + + “MRS CLARK: Do not look for your nurse and baby. They are safe in our + possession, where they will remain for the present. If the matter is + kept out of the hands of the police and newspapers, you will get your + baby back, safe and sound. + + “If, instead, you make a big time about it and publish it all over, we + will see to it that you never see her alive again. We are driven to + this by the fact that we cannot get work, and one of us has a child + dying through want of proper treatment and nourishment. + + “Your baby is safe and in good hands. The nurse girl is still with + her. If everything is quiet, you will hear from us Monday or Tuesday. + + “THREE.” + +The letter was correctly done, properly paragraphed, punctuated, +and printed with a fine pen in a somewhat laborious simulation of +writing-machine type. It also bore several markings characteristic of +the journalist or publisher’s copy reader, especially three parallel +lines drawn under the signature, “Three,” evidently to indicate +capitals. The envelope was the common plain white kind, but the sheet +of paper on which the note had been penned was of the white unglazed +and uncalendared kind known as newsprint and used in all newspaper +offices as copy paper. Accordingly it was at once suspected that the +kidnapper must have been a newspaper man, printer, reader, or some one +connected with a publishing house. + +The Clarkes recalled that the nurse had been alone the preceding Friday +evening and had been writing. Evidently she had prepared the note at +that time and had been planning the abduction with foresight and care. +People at once reached the conclusion that she was one of the agents of +a great band of professional kidnappers. Accordingly every child and +every mother in the city stood in peril. + +To indicate the nature of the official search, we may as well reproduce +Chief of Police Devery’s proclamation: + + “Arrest for abduction--Carrie Jones, twenty-one years of age, five + feet two inches tall, dark hair and eyes, pale face, high check bones, + teeth prominent in lower jaw, American by birth; wore a white straw + sailor hat with black band, military pin on side, blue-check shirt + waist, black brilliantine skirt, black lace bicycle boots, white + collar and black tie. + + “Abducted on Sunday May 21, 1899, Marion Clarke, daughter of Arthur + W. Clarke, of this city, and described as follows: twenty months + old, light complexion, blue eyes, light hair, had twelve teeth, + four in upper jaw, four in lower jaw, and four in back. There is + a space between two upper front teeth, and red birthmark on back. + Wore rose-colored dress, white silk cap, black stockings, and black + buttoned shoes. + + “Make careful inquiry and distribute these circulars in all + institutions, foundling asylums, and places where children of the + above age are received.” + +A photograph of the missing child accompanied the description. + +So the quest began. It was, however, by no means confined to Carrie +Jones and the child. The New York newspaper reporters were early +convinced that some one else stood behind the transaction, and they +sought night and day for a man or woman connected either directly or +distantly with their own profession. It was the day when the reporter +prided himself especially on his superior acumen as a sleuth, with the +result that every effort was made to give a fresh demonstration of +journalistic enterprise and shrewdness. + +Several days of the most feverish hunting, accompanied by a sharp rise +in public emotionalism and the incipience of panic among parents, +failed, however, to produce even the most shadowy results. Rumors and +suspicions were, as usual, numerous and fatuous, but there came forth +nothing that had the earmarks of the genuine clew. The arrests of +innocent young women were many, and numerous little girls were dragged +to police stations by the usual crop of fanatics. + +Similarly, little Marion Clarke was reported from all parts of the +surrounding country and even from the most distant places. One report +had her on her way to England, another showed her as having sailed for +Sweden, a third report was that she had been taken to Australia by a +childless couple. All the other common hypotheses were, of course, +entertained. A bereaved mother had taken little Marion to fill the void +of her own loss. A childless woman had stolen the little girl and was +using her to present as her own offspring, probably to comply with the +provisions of some freak will. + +But the hard fact remained that a letter had come within four hours +after the abduction of the child, and before there had been the +first note of alarm or publicity. Such an epistle could only have +been written by the actual kidnapper, since no one else was privy to +the fact that the girl was gone. In that communication the writer +had stated his or her case very definitely and, while not actually +demanding ransom or naming a sum, had clearly indicated the intention +of making such a subsequent demand. + +Theorizing was thus a bit sterile. The police, be it said to their +credit, bothered themselves with no fine-spun hypotheses, but clung to +the main track and sought the kidnappers. The _New York World_ offered +a reward of a thousand dollars and put its most efficient reportorial +workers into the search. The other newspapers also kept their men +going in shifts. Every possible trail was followed to its end, every +promising part of the city searched. Even the most inane reports were +investigated with diligence. + +Hundreds of persons had gone to the police with bits of information +which they, no doubt, considered suggestive or important. The +well-known Captain McClusky, then chief of detectives, received these +often wearisome callers, read their mail, directed the investigation of +their reports, and often remained at his desk late into the night. + +Among a large number of women who reported to the detective chief was a +Mrs. Cosgriff, a sharp and voluble Irishwoman, who maintained a rooming +house in Twenty-seventh street, Brooklyn. Mrs. Cosgriff asserted that +two women with a little girl of Marion Clarke’s age and general +appearance had rented a room from her on the evening of the eventful +Sunday and spent the night there. The next morning one of them had got +the newspapers, gone to her room, remained secluded with the other +woman and child for a time, and had then come out to announce that +they would not remain another day. Mrs. Cosgriff thought she detected +excitement in the manner of both women, but she had to admit that the +child had made no complaint or outcry. Nevertheless, she felt that +these were the wanted people. + +Had she noted anything of special interest about the child, any +peculiarity by which the parents might recognize her? Or had she heard +the women mention any town or place to which they might have gone? + +The lodging-house keeper considered a moment, confessed that her +curiosity had led her to do a little spying, and recalled that she had +heard one of the women mention a town. Either she had not heard the +name distinctly, or she had forgotten part of it, but it was a name +ending in berg or burg. She was certain of that. Fitchburg, Pittsburg, +Williamsburg, Plattsburg--something like that. She did not know the +reason for her feeling, but she was sure it was a place not very far +from New York. + +As to a peculiarity of the child, she had noted nothing except that +it seemed good-humored, healthy, and clever. She had heard one of the +women say: “Come on, baby! Show us how Mrs. Blank does.” Evidently the +little girl had done some sort of impersonation. + +Captain McClusky was inclined to place some credence in Mrs. Cosgriff’s +account, but he saw no special promise in her revelations till he +repeated the details to the agonized parents. At the mention of the +childish impersonation, Mrs. Clarke leaped up in excitement. + +“That was Marion!” she cried. “That’s one of her little tricks!” + +It developed that the nurse, Carrie Jones, had spent hours playing +with the child, teaching it to walk and pose like a certain affected +woman friend of its mother. Undoubtedly then, Marion Clarke, Carrie +Jones, and another woman had been in South Brooklyn the evening after +the abduction and spent the night and part of the next day at Mrs. +Cosgriff’s, leaving in the afternoon for a town whose name ended in +burg or berg. + +Now the chase began in earnest. The detectives made a list of towns +with the burg termination, and one or two men were sent to each, with +instructions to make a quiet, but thorough, search. Information of +a confidential kind was also forwarded to the police departments of +other cities, near and far. As a result a number of suspected young +women were picked up. Indeed, the mystery was believed solved for a +short time when a girl answering to the description of Carrie Jones +was seized in Connecticut and held for the arrival of the New York +detectives, when she began to act mysteriously and failed to give a +clear account of herself. It was found, however, that she had other +substantial reasons for being cryptic, and that she was, moreover, +enjoying her little joke on the officials. + +Again, in Pennsylvania a girl was held who would neither affirm nor +deny that she was Carrie Jones, but let the local police have the very +definite impression that they had in hand the much-hunted kidnapper. +She turned out to be an unfortunate pathologue of the self-accusatory +type. Her one real link with the affair was that her name happened +to be Jones, a circumstance which got the members of this large and +popular family of citizens no little discomfort during the pendency of +the Clarke mystery. + +Meantime no further communication had been received from the abductors. +They had said, in the single note received from them, that they would +communicate Monday or Tuesday, “if everything is quiet.” Everything, +far from being quiet, had been in a most plangent uproar, which +circumstances alone should have been recognized as the reason for +silence. But, as is usual, the clear and patent explanation seemed not +to contain enough for popular acceptance. More fanciful interpretations +were put forward in the usual variety of forms. The note had been sent +merely to misguide, and one might be sure the abductors did not intend +to return Baby Marion. If the abductors were looking for ransom, why +had no more been heard? Why had they chosen the daughter of a man who +had slender means and from whom no large ransom could be expected? No, +it was something more sinister still. Probably Little Marion was dead. + +As the days dragged by, and there were still no conclusive +developments, the public sympathy toward the stricken couple became +expressive and dramatic. Crowds besieged the house in East Sixty-fifth +Street in hope of catching sight of the bereaved mother. The father was +greeted with cheers and sympathetic expressions whenever he came or +went. Many offers of aid were received, and some came forward who +wanted to pay whatever ransom might be demanded. + +[Illustration: ~~ MARION CLARKE ~~] + +In these various ways the Marion Clarke case came to be a national and +even an international sensation in the brief course of a week. Sympathy +with the parents was instant and widespread, and passion against the +abductors filled the newspaper correspondence columns with suggestions +in favor of more stringent laws, plans for cruel vengeance on the +kidnappers, complaints against the police, fulminations directed at +quite every one connected with the unfortunate affair--all the usual +expressions of helplessness and bafflement. + +On the morning of Thursday, June 1st, eleven days after the +disappearance, a woman with a little girl entered the general store at +the little hamlet of St. John, N. Y., where Mrs. Ada B. Corey presided +as postmistress to the community. The child was a little petulant and +noisy; the woman very annoyed and nervous. Both were strangers. The +woman gave her name as Beauregard and took one or two letters which had +come for her. With these and the little girl she made a quick departure. + +Because of the great excitement and wide publicity of the Clarke case, +nothing of the sort could happen so near the city of New York without +one inevitable result. The postmistress immediately notified Deputy +Sheriff William Charleston of Rockland County, who had his office in +St. John. Charleston was able to locate the woman and child before +they could leave town, and he covertly followed them to the farmhouse +of Frank Oakley, in the heart of the Ramapo Mountain region, near +Sloatsburg, about nineteen miles from Haverstraw, on the Hudson River. + +The rural officer discovered, by making a few inquiries, that this Mrs. +Beauregard had been known in the vicinity for some months, and she had +been occupying the Oakley house with her husband. Ten days previously, +however, she had appeared with another woman and the little girl. + +The dates tallied; the town was Sloatsburg; there were, or had been, +two women; the place was ideal for hiding, and the child was of the +proper age and description. Sheriff Charleston quickly summoned some +other officers, descended on the place, seized the woman, the child, +and the husband, locked them into the nearest jail, and sent word to +Captain McClusky. + +New York detectives and reporters arrived by the next train, and Mr. +Clarke came a short time later. As soon as he was on the ground, +the party proceeded to the jail, and the weeping father caught his +wandering girl into happy arms. She was indeed Marion Clarke. Within +ten minutes every available telephone and telegraph wire was humming +the triumphant message back to New York. + +But, in the recovery of the child, the inner mystery of the case only +began to unfold itself. The woman seized at Sloatsburg was not Carrie +Jones. Neither had the Clarkes ever seen her before. She gave the name +of Mrs. George Beauregard, and, when questioned about this matter, +later “admitted” that she was really Mrs. Jennie Wilson. Her story +was that a couple had brought the child to her, saying that it needed +to remain in the mountains for the summer. They had paid her for the +little girl’s board and care. She declared she did not know their +address, but they would certainly be on hand in the fall to reclaim +their baby. + +The man arrested at the farmhouse said that he was James Wilson; that +he had no employment at the time, except working on the farm, and that +he knew nothing of the baby beyond what his wife had revealed. He +didn’t interfere in such affairs. + +Both were returned to New York after some slight delay. The detectives +and the newspapers at once went to work on the problem of discovering +who they were, and what had become of Carrie Jones. + +Meantime the abducted child was being brought home to her distracted +mother. A crowd of several thousand persons had gathered in Sixty-fifth +Street, apprised of the little girl’s impending return by the evening +newspapers. She was greeted with cheers, loaded with presents, saluted +by the public officials, and treated as the heroine that circumstance +and good police work had made her. Photographs of her crowded the +journals, and she was altogether the most famous youngster of the day. +Her parents later removed to Boston with her, and they were heard of in +the succeeding years when attempts were made to release the imprisoned +kidnappers, or whenever there was another kidnapping or missing-child +case. In time they passed back into obscurity, and Marion Clarke +disappeared from the glare of notoriety. + +The work of identifying the man and woman caught in the Sloatsburg +farmhouse proceeded rapidly. Freddy Lang, the boy who had brought the +note to the Clarke door on that painful Sunday afternoon, immediately +recognized Mrs. Beauregard-Wilson as the woman who had handed him +the missive and a five-cent piece in Second Avenue and asked him to +deliver the note to Mrs. Clarke. Mrs. Cosgriff came from Brooklyn and +said that the prisoner was one of the two women who had stayed at +her house on that Sunday night. It was apparent then that one of the +active kidnappers, and not an innocent tool, had been caught. The woman +and her husband, however, denied everything and refused to give any +information about themselves. + +Meantime the newspapers left no stone unturned in an attempt to make +the identification complete, discover just who the prisoners were, and +establish their connections with others believed to have financed the +kidnapping. Something deeper and more sinister than mere abduction for +ransom was suspected, and it seemed to be indicated by certain facts +that will appear presently. Accordingly the reporters and journalistic +investigators were conducting a fresh search on very broad lines. + +On the evening of the second of June this hunt came to an abrupt close, +when a reporter traced the mysterious Carrie Jones to the home of an +aunt at White Oak Ridge, near Summit, New Jersey, and got from her the +admission that she was, in fact, Bella Anderson, a country girl who +had been for no long period a waitress in the Mills Hotel, in Bleecker +Street, New York. Bella Anderson readily told who the captive man and +woman were, and how the kidnapping plot had been concocted and carried +out. Her story may be summarized to clear the ground. + +Bella Anderson was born in London, the daughter of a retired soldier +who had seen service in India and Africa. At the age of fourteen, +her parents being dead, she and her brother, Samuel, had set out for +America and been received by relatives in the States of New York and +New Jersey. The girl had been recently schooled and aided financially +both by her brother and other relatives. The year before the kidnapping +she had gone to New York to make her own way. At the Mills Hotel, in +the course of her duties, she had met Mr. and Mrs. George Beauregard +Barrow. They had been kind to her and become her intimates, nursing her +through an illness and otherwise befriending a lonely creature. + +The Barrows, this being the true name of the arrested pair, had +persuaded her that the work of waiting on table in a hotel was too +arduous and advised her to seek employment in a private family as nurse +to a child. In this way, they told her, she would have an opportunity +to seize some rich man’s darling and exact a heavy ransom for its +return. All this part of the business they would manage for her. All +she needed to do was to seize the child, a very easy matter. For this +she was to receive one half of whatever ransom might be collected. + +Accordingly, Bella Anderson had advertised for a place as child’s +nurse. Several parents answered. At the first two homes she was just +too late to procure employment, other applicants having anticipated +her. So it was mere chance that took her to the Clarke home and +determined Marion Clarke to be the victim. + +The girl went on to recite that the Barrows had coached her carefully. +They had instructed her in the matter of her lack of references, in the +manner of taking the child, in her conduct at her employers’ home, in +the details of an inoffensive account of her past, and so on through +the list. They had been the mentors and the “master minds.” + +After she had been employed at the Clarkes’ a few days and had taken +little Marion to the Park the first time, Mrs. Barrow had consulted +with the nurse and instructed her to be ready for the abduction on the +next excursion. Bella Anderson said she had suffered many qualms and +been unable to bring herself to the deed for several visits. Each time +Mrs. Barrow met her in the Park and was ready to flee with the little +girl. Finally the nurse reached the point of yielding. Sunday noon she +found Mrs. Barrow waiting for her, as usual. They left the baby’s cart +at the rest room, carried the child to a remote place, changed its +coat and cap, and then set out at once for South Brooklyn, where they +took the room from Mrs. Cosgriff. This matter attended to, the women +exchanged clothes, and Mrs. Barrow returned to Manhattan, gave the note +to the boy, and turned back to Brooklyn. The next morning she had seen +the headlines in the newspapers, realized that the game was dangerous, +and set out quickly for Sloatsburg, where the farmhouse had been rented +in advance by Barrow. Two days later Bella Anderson had been sent away +because the Barrows felt she was being too hotly sought and might be +recognized in the neighborhood. + +This story was readily confirmed, though the Barrows naturally sought +to shield themselves. It was also discovered that Mrs. Barrow had been +an Addie McNally, born and reared in up-State New York, and that she, +with her husband, had once owned a small printing establishment, thus +explaining the chirographical characteristics of the Clarke abduction +note. She was about twenty-five years old, shrewd, capable and not +unattractive. + +Investigation brought out romantic and pathetic facts concerning the +husband. He had apparently had no better employment in New York than +that of motorman in the hire of an electric cab company then operating +in that city. But this derelict was the son of distinguished parents. +His father was Judge John C. Barrow of the superior court of Little +Rock, Arkansas, and the descendant of other persons politically well +known in the South. George Beauregard Barrow--his middle name being +that of the famous Confederate commander at the first battle of Bull +Run or Manassas, to whom distant relationship was claimed--had been +incorrigible from childhood. In early manhood he had been connected +with kidnapping threats and plots in his home city and with assaults on +his enemies, with the result that he was finally sent away, cut off and +told to make his own berth in the world. Judge Barrow tried to aid his +unfortunate son at the trial, but public feeling was too sorely aroused. + +George Barrow and Bella Anderson were tried before Judge Fursman and +quickly convicted. Barrow was sentenced to fourteen years and ten +months, and the Anderson girl to four years, both judge and jury +accepting her statement that she had been no more than a pawn in the +hands of shrewder and older conspirators. Mrs. Barrow, sensing the +direction of the wind, took a plea of guilty before Judge Werner, +hoping for clemency. The court, however, said that her crime merited +the gravest reprehension and severest punishment. He fixed her term at +twelve years and ten months. + +These trials were had, and the sentences imposed within six weeks of +the kidnapping, the courts having acted with despatch. While the cases +were pending, Barrow, Mrs. Barrow, and the Anderson girl had again and +again been asked to reveal the names of others who had induced them +to their crime or had financed them. All said there had been no other +conspirators, but the feeling persisted that Barrow had acted with the +support of professional criminals, or of some enemy of the Clarkes, +either of whom had supplied him with considerable sums of money. + +This belief, which was specially strong with some of the newspapers, +was predicated upon two facts. + +On the morning of Thursday, May 25, four days after the abduction +of Marion Clarke, there had appeared in the _New York Herald_ the +following advertisement: + + “M. F. two thousand dollars reward will be O. K. in Baby Clarke case. + Write again and let me know when and where I can meet you Thursday + evening. Don’t fail--strictly confidential.” + +Neither the Clarkes, the newspapers, nor any persons acting for +them knew anything about a two-thousand-dollar-reward offer or had +communicated with any one who had been promised such a sum. Hence +there were only two possible explanations of the advertisement. Either +it had been inserted by some unbalanced person who wanted to create +a stir--the kind of restless neurotic who projects his unwelcome +apparition into every sensation--or there was really some dark force +moving behind the kidnapping. + +A second fact led many to persist in this latter notion. In spite of +the fact that George Barrow had been disowned at home and driven from +his town, and opposed to the circumstances that he had worked at common +and ill-paid jobs, had been unable to pay his rent for eleven months, +had been seen in the shabbiest clothes and was known to be in need--the +only force that might have prompted him to attempt a kidnapping--he was +found to have a considerable sum in his pockets when searched at the +jail; he informed his wife that he would get plenty of cash for their +defense, and he was shown to have expended a fairly large sum on the +planning of the crime, the traveling and other expenses, the rent of +the farmhouse, the needs of Bella Anderson, and for his own amusement. +Where had this come from? + +Not only the public and the newspapers, but Detective Chief McClusky +were long occupied with this enigma. Barrow himself gave various +specious explanations and finally refused to say more. Hints and +bruits of all kinds were current. Many said that Arthur Clarke could +furnish the answer if he would, an accusation which the harried father +indignantly rejected. + +In the end the guilty trio went to prison, the Clarkes removed to +Boston, the public interest flagged, and the mystery remained unsolved. + + + + +VII + +DOROTHY ARNOLD + + +On the afternoon of Monday, December 12, 1910, a young woman of the +upper social world vanished from the pavement of Fifth Avenue. Not +only did she disappear from the center of one of the busiest streets +on earth, at the sunniest hour of a brilliant winter afternoon, with +thousands within sight and reach, with men and women who knew her at +every side, and with officers of the law thickly strewn about her path; +but she went without discernible motives, without preparation, and, so +far as the public has ever been permitted to read, without leaving the +dimmest clew to her possible destination. + +These are the peculiarities which mark the Dorothy Arnold case as one +of the most irritating puzzles of modern police history, a true mystery +of the missing. + +It is one of the maxims in the administration of absent-persons bureaus +that disappearing men and women, no matter how carefully they may plan, +regardless of all natural astuteness, invariably leave behind some +token of their premeditation. Similarly, it is a truism that, barring +purposeful self-occultation, the departure of an adult human being +from so crowded a thoroughfare can be set down only to abduction or to +mnemonic aberration. Remembering that a crime must have its motivation, +and that cases of amnesia almost always are marked by previous +symptoms and by fairly early recovery, the recondite and baffling +aspects of this affair become manifest; for there was never the least +hint of a ransom demand, and the girl who vanished was conspicuous for +rugged physical and mental health. + +Thus, to sum up the affair, a disappearance which had from the +beginning no standing in rationality, being logically both impenetrable +and irreconcilable, remains, at the end of nearly a score of years, as +obstinate and perplexing as ever--publicly a gall to human curiosity, +an impossible problem for reason and analytical power. + +Dorothy Arnold was past twenty-five when she walked out of her father’s +house into darkness that shining winter’s day. She was at the summit +of her youth, rich, socially preferred, blessed with prospects, and +to every outer eye, uncloudedly happy. Her father, a wealthy importer +of perfumes, occupied a dignified house on East Seventy-ninth Street, +in the center of one of the best residential districts, with his wife +and four children--two sons and two daughters. Mr. Arnold’s sister was +the wife of Justice Peckham of the United States Supreme Court, and +the entire family was socially well known in Washington, Philadelphia, +and New York. His missing daughter had been educated at Bryn Mawr and +figured prominently in the activities of “the younger set” in all these +cities. All descriptions set her down as having been active, cheerful, +intelligent, and talented. + +The accepted story is that Miss Arnold left her father’s home at about +half past eleven on the morning of her disappearance, apparently to go +shopping for an evening gown. She appears to have had an appointment +with a girl friend, which she broke earlier in the morning, saying +that she was to go shopping with her mother. A few minutes before she +left the house, the young woman went to her mother’s room and said she +was going out to look for the dress. Her mother remarked that if her +daughter would wait till she might finish dressing, she would go along. +The girl demurred quietly, saying that it wasn’t worth the bother, and +that she would telephone if she found anything to her liking. So far as +her parent could make out, the girl was not anxious to be alone. She +was no more than casual and seemed especially happy and well. + +At noon, half an hour after she had left her home, Miss Arnold went +into a shop at Fifth Avenue and Fifty-ninth Street, where she bought +a box of candy and had it charged on her father’s account. At about +half past one she was at Brentano’s bookshop, Twenty-seventh Street and +Fifth Avenue. Here she bought a volume of fiction, also charging the +item to her father. + +Whether she was recognized again at a later hour is in doubt. She met a +girl chum and her mother in the street some time during the early part +of the afternoon and stopped to gossip for a few moments; but whether +this incident occurred just before or after her visit to the bookstore +could not be made certain. At any rate, she was not seen later than two +o’clock. + +When the young woman failed to appear at home for dinner, there was +a little irritation, but no concern. Her family decided that she had +probably come across friends and forgotten to telephone her intention +of dining out. But when midnight came, and there was still no word +from the young woman, her father began to feel uneasy and communicated +by telephone with the homes of various friends, where his daughter +might have been visiting. When he failed to discover her in this way, +Mr. Arnold consulted with his personal attorney, and a search was begun. + +The reader is asked to note that there was no public announcement of +the young woman’s absence for more than six weeks. Just why it was +considered wise to proceed discreetly and privately cannot be more +than surmised. This action on the part of her family has always been +considered suggestive of a well-defined suspicion and a determination +to prevent its publication. At any rate, it was not until January 26, +that revelation was made to the newspapers, at the strong urging of W. +J. Flynn, then in charge of the New York detectives. + +In those six weeks, however, there had been no idleness. As soon as +it was apparent that the girl could not be merely visiting, private +detectives were summoned, and a formal quest begun. Her room and its +contents revealed nothing of a positive character. She had left the +house in a dark-blue tailored suit, small velvet hat and street shoes, +carrying a silver-fox muff and satin bag, probably containing less +than thirty dollars in money. Her checkbook had been left behind; nor +had there been any recent withdrawals of uncommon amounts. No part of +the girl’s clothing had been packed or taken along; none of her more +valuable jewelry was missing; no letter had been left, and nothing +pointed to preparation of any sort. + +A search of her correspondence revealed, however, a packet of letters +from a man of a well-known family in another city. When, somewhat +later, Mr. Arnold was summoned by the district attorney and asked to +produce the letters, he swore that they had been destroyed, but added +that they contained nothing of significance. + +It developed, too, that, while her parents were in Maine in the +preceding autumn, Dorothy Arnold had gone to Boston on the pretext of +visiting a school chum, resident in the university suburb of Cambridge; +whereas she had actually stopped at a Boston hotel and had pawned about +five hundred dollars’ worth of personal jewelry with a local lender, +taking no trouble, however to conceal her name or home address. It was +shown that the man of the letters was registered at another Boston +hotel on the day of Dorothy’s visit; but he denied having seen her or +been with her on this occasion, and there was no way of proving to the +contrary. The date of this Boston visit was September 23, about two and +a half months before Miss Arnold’s disappearance. The police were never +able to establish any connection between the Boston visit, the pawning +of the jewels, and the subsequent events, so that the reader must rely +at this point upon his own conjecture. + +Before the public was made acquainted with the vanishment of the young +heiress, both her mother and brother and the man of the letters had +returned from Europe, and the latter took part in the search for her. +He disclaimed, from the beginning, all knowledge of Miss Arnold’s +plans, proclaimed that he knew of no reason why she should have left +home, announced that he had considered himself engaged to marry her, +and he pretended, at least, to believe that she would shortly appear. +Needless to say, a close watch was secretly maintained over the young +man and all his movements for many months. In the end, however, the +police seemed satisfied that he knew no more than any one else of +Dorothy Arnold’s possible movements. He dropped out of the case almost +as suddenly as he had entered it. + +In the six weeks before the public was acquainted with the facts, +private detectives, and later the public police, had worked +unremittingly on the several possible theories covering the case. There +were naturally a number of possibilities: First, that the girl had +met with a traffic accident and been taken unconscious to a hospital; +second, that she had been run down by some reckless motorist, killed, +and carried off by the frightened driver and secretly buried; third, +that she had been kidnapped; fourth, that she had eloped; fifth, that +she had been seized by an attack of amnesia and was wandering about the +country, unable to give any clew to her identity; sixth, that she had +quarreled with her parents and chosen this method of bringing them to +terms by the pangs of anxiety; seventh, that she had been arrested as a +shoplifter and was concealing her identity for shame. + +As the weeks went by, all these ideas were exploded. The hospitals +and morgues were searched in vain; the records of traffic accidents +were scanned with the utmost care; the roadhouses and resorts in +all directions from the city were visited, and their owners closely +questioned. Cemeteries and lonely farms were inspected, the passenger +lists of all departing ships examined, and later sailings observed. The +authorities in European and other ports were notified by cable, and +the captains of ships at sea were informed by wireless, now for the +first time employed in such a quest. The city jails and prisons were +visited and every female prisoner noted. Similar precautions were taken +in other American cities, where the hospitals, infirmaries, and morgues +were also subjected to search. Marriage-license bureaus, offices of +physicians, sanitariums, cloisters, boarding schools, and all manner +of possible and impossible retreats were made the objects of detective +attention--all without result. + +The notion that the girl might have been abducted and held for ransom +was discarded at the end of a few weeks, when no word had come from +possible kidnappers. The thought of a disagreement was dismissed, with +the most emphatic denials coming from all the near and distant members +of Miss Arnold’s family. The idea of an elopement also had to be +discarded after a time, and so also the theory of an aphasic or amnesic +attack. + +After the police finally insisted on the publication of the facts and +the summoning of public aid, and after the various early hypotheses had +one and all failed to stand the test of scrutiny and time, various more +and more fantastic or improbable conjectures came into currency. One +was that the girl might have been carried off to some distant American +town or foreign port. Another was that some secret enemy, whose name +and grievance her parents were loath to reveal, had made away with +the young woman, or was holding her to satisfy his spite. The public +excitement was nigh boundless, and ingenious fabulations or diseased +imaginings came pouring in upon the harried police and the distracted +parents with every mail. + +Rumors and false alarms multiplied enormously. As the story of the +young woman’s disappearance continued to occupy the leading columns +of the daily papers, day upon day, the disordered fancy of the unstable +elements of the population came into vigorous play. Dorothy Arnold was +reported from all parts of the country, and both the members of her +family and numberless detectives were kept on the jump, running down +the most absurd reports on the meager possibility that there might be +a grain of truth in one of them. Soon there appeared the pathological +liars and self-accusers, with whose peculiarities neither the police +nor the public were then sufficiently acquainted. In more than a +hundred cities--judging from a tabulation of the newspaper reports of +that day--women of the most diverse ages and types came forward with +the suggestion that they concealed within themselves the person of the +missing heiress. Girls of fourteen made the claim and women of fifty. +Such absurdities soon had the police in a state of weary skepticism, +but the Arnold family and the newspaper-reading public were still upset +by every fresh report. + +[Illustration: ~~ DOROTHY ARNOLD ~~] + +Naturally enough, the fact that a prominent young woman, enjoying the +full protection of wealth and social distinction, could apparently be +snatched away from the most populous quarter of a world city, struck +terror to the hearts of many. If a Dorothy Arnold could be ravished +from the familiar sidewalks of her home city, what fate waited for the +obscure stranger? Was it not possible that some new and strange kind of +criminal, equipped with diabolic cunning and actuated by impenetrable +motives, was launched upon a campaign of woman stealing? Who was safe? + +One of the popular beliefs of the time was that Miss Arnold might have +gone into some small and obscure shop at a time when there was no other +customer in the place and been there seized, bound, gagged, and made +ready for abduction. The notion was widely accepted for the dual reason +that it provided a set of circumstances under which it was possible +to explain the totally unwitnessed snatching of the young woman and, +at the same time, set a likely locale, since there are thousands of +such little shops in New York. As a result of the currency of this +story, many women hesitated to enter the establishments of cobblers, +bootblacks, stationers, confectioners, tobacconists, and other petty +tradesmen, especially in the more outlying parts of the city. Many +bankruptcies of these minor business people resulted, as one may read +from the court records. + +A similar fabulation, to the effect that the girl might have entered a +cruising taxicab, operated by a sinister ex-convict, and been whisked +off to some secret den of crime and vice, was almost as popular, +with the result that cabs did a poor business with women clients for +more than a year afterward. An old hackman, who was arrested in that +feverish time because of the hysteria of a woman passenger, tells me +that even to-day he encounters women who grow suspicious and excited, +if he happens to drive by some unaccustomed route, a thing often done +in these days to avoid the congestion on the main streets. + +While all this popular burning and sweating was going on, the police +and many thousands of private investigators, professional and amateur, +were busy with the problem of elucidating some motive to fit the case. +Reducing the facts to their essentials and then trying to reason, the +possibilities became a very general preoccupation. The deductive steps +may be briefly set down. First, there were the alternative propositions +of voluntary or involuntary absence, of hiding or abduction. Second, +if the theory of forced absence was to be entertained, there were only +two general possibilities--abduction for ransom or kidnapping by some +maniac. The ideas of murder, detention for revenge, and the like, +come under the latter head. The notion of a fatal accident had been +eliminated. + +The proposition of voluntary absence presented a more complex picture. +Suicide, elopement, amnesia, personal rebellion, an unrevealed family +situation, a forbidden love affair, the desire to hide some social +lapse--any of these might be the basis of a self-willed absence of a +permanent or temporary kind. + +The failure, after months of quest, to find any trace of a body, seemed +to have rendered the propositions of murder and of suicide alike +improbable. Elopement and amnesia were likewise rendered untenable +theories by time, nor was it long before the conceit of a disagreement +was relegated to the improbabilities. + +Justly or unjustly, a good many practical detectives came after a time +to the opinion that the case demanded a masculinizing of the familiar +adage into _cherchez l’homme_. More seasoned officers inclined to the +idea that there must have been some man, possibly one whose identity +had been successfully concealed by the distraught girl. Again, as is +common in such cases, there was the very general feeling that Miss +Arnold’s family knew a good deal more than had been revealed either to +the police or the public, and there was something about the long delay +in reporting the case and the subsequent guarded attitude of the girl’s +relatives that seemed to confirm this perhaps idle suspicion. + +The trouble with a great many of the theories evolved in the first +months following the disappearance of Dorothy Arnold, was that they +fitted only a part of the facts and probabilities. After all, here was +an intricate and baffling situation, involving a person who, because +of position, antecedents, and social situation, might be expected to +act in a conventional manner. Accordingly, any explanation that fitted +the physical facts and was still characterized by extraordinary details +might reasonably be discarded. + +It was several years before the girl’s father finally declared his +belief in her death, and it is a fact that a sum of not less than a +hundred thousand dollars was expended, first and last, in running +down all sorts of rumors and clews. The search extended to England, +Italy, France, Switzerland, Canada--even to the Far East and Australia. +But all trails led to vacancy, and all speculations were at length +empty. No dimmest trace of the girl was ever found, and no genuinely +satisfactory explanation of the strange story has ever been put forward. + +It is true there have been, at times in the intervening dozen or more +years, rumors of a solution. Persons more or less closely connected +with the official investigation have on several occasions been reported +as voicing the opinion that the Arnold family was in possession of the +facts, but denials have followed every such declaration. On April 8, +1921, for instance, Captain John H. Ayers, in charge of the Missing +Persons Bureau of the New York Police Department, told an audience at +the High School of Commerce that the fate of Miss Arnold had at that +time been known to the police for many months, and that the case was +regarded as closed. This pronouncement received the widest publicity +in the New York and other American newspapers, but Captain Ayers’ +statement was immediately and vigorously controverted by John S. Keith, +the personal attorney of the girl’s father, who declared that the +police official had told a “damned lie,” and that the mystery was as +deep as ever it had been. The police chiefs later issued interviews +full of dubiety and qualifications, the general tenor being that +Captain Ayers had spoken without sufficient knowledge of the facts. + +Just a year later the father of this woman of mysterious tragedy died, +the last decade of his life beclouded by the sorrowful story and +painful doubt. In his will was this pathetic clause: + + “I make no provision in this will for my beloved daughter, H. C. + Dorothy Arnold, as I am satisfied that she is dead.” + +The death of Miss Arnold’s father once more set the rumor mongers to +work and a variety of tales, bolder than had been uttered before, +were circulated through the demi-world of New York and hinted in the +newspapers. These rumors have not been printed directly and there has +thus been no need of denial on part of the family. It must be said +at once that they are mere bruits, mere attempts on the part of the +cynical town to invent a set of circumstances to fit what few facts and +alleged facts are known. + +On the other hand, the newspapers have been only too ready to take +seriously the most absurd fabulations. In 1916, for instance, a thief +arrested at Providence, R. I., for motives best known to himself, +declared that he had helped to bury Dorothy Arnold’s body in the cellar +of a house about ten miles below West Point, near the J. P. Morgan +estate. Commissioner Joseph A. Faurot, Captain Grant Williams and a +number of detectives provided with digging tools set out for the place +in motor cars, closely pursued by other cars containing the newspaper +reporters. The police managed to shake off the newspaper men and +reached the house. There they dug till they ached and found nothing +whatever. + +Returning to New York, the detectives left their shovels, some of which +were rusty or covered with a red clay, at a station house and there the +reporters caught a glimpse of them. The result was that a bit of rust +or ferrous earth translated itself into blood and thence into headlines +in the morning papers, declaring that Dorothy Arnold’s body had been +found. Denials followed within hours, to be sure. + +So the case rests. + +Perhaps, in some year to come, approaching death will open the lips of +one or another who knows the secret and has been sealed to silence by +the fears and needs of life. But it is just as likely that the words of +her dying parent contain as much as can be known of the truth about the +missing Dorothy Arnold. + + + + +VIII + +EDDIE CUDAHY AND PAT CROWE + + +At seven o’clock on the bright winter evening of December 18, +1900, Edward A. Cudahy, the multimillionaire meat packer, sent +his fifteen-year-old son to the home of a friend, with a pile of +periodicals. The boy, Edward A., junior, but shortly to be known over +two continents as Eddie Cudahy, left his father’s elaborate house at +No. 518 South Thirty-seventh Street, Omaha, walked three blocks to +the home of Doctor Fred Rustin, also in South Thirty-seventh Street, +delivered the magazines, turned on his heel and disappeared. + +Shortly before nine o’clock the rich packer noticed that his son had +not returned, and he observed to his wife that the Rustins must have +invited the boy to stay. Mrs. Cudahy felt a little nervous and urged +her husband to make sure. He telephoned to the Rustin home and was +promptly told that Eddie had been there, left the papers and departed +immediately, almost two hours before. + +The Cudahys were instantly alarmed and convinced that something out +of the ordinary had befallen the boy. He had promised to return +immediately to consult with his father over a Christmas list. He was +known to have no more than a few cents in his pockets, and unexplained +absences from home at night were unprecedented with him. + +The beef magnate notified the Omaha police without long hesitation, and +the quest for the missing rich boy was on. All that night detectives, +patrolmen, servants, and friends of the family went up and down the +streets and alleys of the overgrown Nebraska packing town, with its +strange snortings from the cattle pens, its grunting railroad engines, +its colonies of white and black laborers from distant lands, its +brawling night life and its pretentious new avenues where the brash and +sudden rich resided. At dawn the searchers congregated, sleepless, at +the police headquarters or the Cudahy mansion, baffled and affrighted. +Not the first clew to the boy had been found, and no one dared to +whisper the clearest suspicions. + +By noon all Omaha was in turmoil. The great packing houses had +practically stopped their activity; the police had been called in +from their usual assignments and put to searching the city, district +by district; the resorts and gambling houses were combed by the +detectives; the anxious father had telegraphed to Chicago for twenty +Pinkerton men, and the usual flight of mad rumors was in the air. + +One man reported that he had seen two boys, one of them with a broken +arm, leave a street car at the city limits on the preceding night. +The fact that the car line passed near the Cudahy home was enough to +lead people to think one of the boys must have been Eddie Cudahy. As +a result, his known young friends were sought out and questioned; the +schools were gone over for the boy with a broken arm, and all the +street-car crews in town were examined by the police. + +By the middle of the afternoon, the newspapers issued special editions, +which bore the news that a letter had been received from kidnappers. +According to this account, a man on horseback had ridden swiftly past +the Cudahy home at nine o’clock that morning and tossed a letter to the +lawn. This had been picked up by one of the servants, and it read as +follows: + + “We have your son. He is safe. We will take good care of him and + return him for a consideration of twenty-five thousand dollars. We + mean business. + + “Jack.” + +With the publication of this alleged communication, even more fantastic +reports began to reach the police and the parents. One young intimate +of the family came in and reported in all seriousness that he had seen +a horse and trap standing in Thirty-seventh Street, near the Cudahy +home on several occasions in the course of the preceding week. The fact +that it looked like any one of a hundred smart rigs then in common use +did not seem to detract from its fancied significance. + +Another neighbor reported that three days before the kidnapping he had +seen a covered light wagon standing at the curb in the street, a block +to the rear of the Cudahy home. One man on the seat was talking with +another, who was standing on the walk, and, as the narrator passed, +they had lowered their voices to a whisper. He had not thought the +incident suggestive until after the report of the kidnapping. And the +police, quite forgetting the instinctive universal habit of lowering +the voice when strangers pass, sent out squads of men to find the wagon +and the whisperers! + +In short, the town was excited out of all sanity, and the very +forces which should have maintained calmness and acted with all +possible self-possession seemed the most headless. All the officials +accomplished was the brief detention of several innocent persons, the +theatrical raiding of a few gambling houses, and the further excitation +of the citizenry, always ready to respond to police histrionism. + +To add an amusing exhibit to the already heavy store of evidence on +this last point, it may be noted with amusement, not to say amazement, +that the kidnapping letter, which had so agitated the public, was +itself a police fake, and the rider who had thrown it on the lawn was a +clumsy invention. + +Meantime, however, a genuine kidnapping letter had reached the hands +of Mr. Cudahy. A little before nine o’clock on the morning of the +nineteenth, after he too had been up all night, the family coachman was +walking across the front lawn when he saw a piece of red cloth tied to +a stout wooden stick about two feet long. He approached it, looked at +it suspiciously, and finally picked it up, to find that an envelope +was wrapped about the stick and addressed in pencil to Mr. Cudahy. +Evidently some one had thrown this curiously prepared missive into the +yard in the course of the preceding night, for there had been numbers +of policemen, detectives, and neighbors on the lawn and on the walks in +front of the property since dawn. + +The letter, with its staff and red cloth, was immediately carried +to the packer, who read with affrighted eyes this remarkable and +characteristic communication: + + “OMAHA, December 19, 1900. + + “Mr. Cudahy: + + “We have kidnapped your child and demand twenty-five thousand dollars + for his safe return. If you give us the money, the child will be + returned as safe as when you last saw him; but if you refuse, we will + put acid in his eyes and blind him. Then we will immediately kidnap + another millionaire’s child that we have spotted, and we will demand + one hundred thousand dollars, and we will get it, for he will see the + condition of your child and realize the fact that we mean business and + will not be monkeyed with or captured. + + “Get the money all in gold--five, ten, and twenty-dollar pieces--put + it in a grip in a white wheat sack, get in your buggy alone on the + night of December 19, at seven o’clock p.m., and drive south from your + house to Center Street; turn west on Center Street and drive back to + Ruser’s Park and follow the paved road toward Fremont. + + “When you come to a lantern that is lighted by the side of the road, + place your money by the lantern and immediately turn your horse around + and return home. You will know our lantern, for it will have two + ribbons, black and white, tied on the handle. You must place a red + lantern on your buggy where it can be plainly seen, so we will know + you a mile away. + + “This letter and every part of it must be returned with the money, + and any attempt at capture will be the saddest thing you ever done. + _Caution! For Here Lies Danger._ + + “If you remember, some twenty years ago Charley Ross was kidnapped in + New York City, and twenty thousand dollars ransom asked. Old man Ross + was willing to give up the money, but Byrnes[8] the great detective, + with others, persuaded the old man not to give up the money, assuring + him that the thieves would be captured. Ross died of a broken heart, + sorry that he allowed the detectives to dictate to him. + + [8] Mr. Crowe had his criminal history somewhat vaguely in mind. + + “This letter must not be seen by any one but you. If the police or + some stranger knew its contents, they might attempt to capture us, + although entirely against your wish; or some one might use a lantern + and represent us, thus the wrong party would secure the money, and + this would be as fatal to you as if you refused to give up the money. + So you see the danger if you let the letter be seen. + + “Mr. Cudahy, you are up against it, and there is only one way out. + Give up the coin. Money we want, and money we will get. If you don’t + give it up, the next man will, for he will see that we mean business, + and you can lead your boy around blind the rest of your days, and all + you will have is the damn copper’s sympathy. + + “Do the right thing by us, and we will do the same by you. If you + refuse you will soon see the saddest sight you ever seen. + + “Wednesday, December 19th. This night or never. Follow these + instructions, or harm will befall you or yours.” + +There was no signature. I have quoted the letter exactly, with the +lapses in grammar and spelling preserved. It was written in pencil on +five separate pieces of cheap note paper and in a small, but firm, +masculine hand. It was read to the chief police authorities soon after +its receipt. Just why they felt compelled to announce that it had come, +and to invent the absurd draft they issued, remains for every man’s own +intuitions. + +In this case, as in other abduction affairs, the police advised the +father not to comply with the demand of the criminals, but to rely upon +their efforts. No doubt their sense of duty to the public is as much +responsible for this invariable position as any confidence in their +own powers. An officer must feel, after all, that he cannot counsel +bargaining with dangerous criminals, and that to pay them is only to +encourage other kidnappers and further kidnappings. + +In spite of the menacing terms of the rather garrulous letter, which +betrayed by its very length the fervor of its persuasive threats, and +the darkness of its reminders, the nervousness of its composer, Mr. +Cudahy was minded to listen to the advice of the officers and defy the +abductors of his son. In this frame of mind he delayed action until +toward the close of the afternoon, meantime sitting by the telephone +and hearing reports from police headquarters and his own private +officers every half hour. By four o’clock he and his attorney began to +realize that there was no clew of any kind; that the whole Omaha police +force and all the men his wealth had been able to supply in addition, +had been able to make not even the first promising step, and that the +hour for a decision that might be fatal was fast approaching. Still, +he hesitated to take a step in direct violation of official policy and +counsel. + +In this dilemma Mrs. Cudahy came forward with a demand for action to +meet the immediate emergency and protect her only son. She refused to +listen to talk of remoter considerations, declared that the amount of +ransom was a trifle to a man of her husband’s fortune, and weepingly +insisted that she would not sacrifice her boy to any mad plans of +outsiders, who felt no such poignant concern as her own. + +Shortly before five o’clock Mr. Cudahy telephoned the First National +Bank, which had, of course, closed for the day, and asked the cashier +to make ready the twenty-five thousand dollars in gold. A little later +the Cudahy attorney called at the bank and received the specie in five +bags and in the denominations asked by the abductors. The money was +taken at once to the Cudahy house and deposited inside, without the +knowledge of the servants or outsiders. + +At half past six Mr. Cudahy ordered his driving mare hitched to the +buggy in which he made the rounds of his yards and plants. At seven +o’clock he slipped quietly out of his house, without letting his wife, +the servants, or any one but his attorney know his errand. He carried a +satchel containing the five bags of gold, which weighed more than one +hundred pounds, to the stable, put the precious stuff into the bottom +of his vehicle, took up the reins, and set out on his perilous and +ill-boding adventure. + +Mr. Cudahy had not been allowed to leave home without warnings from the +police and his attorney. They had told him that he might readily expect +to find himself trapped by the kidnappers, who would then hold both him +and his son for still higher ransom. So he drove toward the appointed +place along the dim, night-hidden roads, with more than ordinary +misgiving. Once or twice, after he had proceeded six or seven miles +into the blackness of the open prairie, without seeing any signs from +the abductors, he came near turning back; but the danger to his son and +the thought that the criminals could have no object in sending him on a +fruitless expedition, held him to his course. + +About ten miles out of town, still jogging anxiously along behind +his horse, Mr. Cudahy saw a passenger train on one of the two +transcontinental lines that converge at that point, coiling away into +the infinite blackness, like some vast phosphorescent serpent. The +beauty and mystery of the spectacle meant nothing to him, but it served +to raise his hopes. No doubt the kidnappers would soon appear now. +They had probably chosen this locality, with the swift trains running +by, for their rendezvous. Once possessed of the gold, they would catch +the next flyer for either coast and be gone out of the reach of local +police. Perhaps they would even have the missing boy with them and +surrender him as soon as they had been paid the ransom. + +Thus buoyed and heartened, the father drove on. Suddenly the road +entered a cleft between two abrupt hills or butts. A sense of +impendency oppressed the lonely driver. He took up a revolver beside +him on the seat, clutching it near him, with some protective instinct. +At the same moment he turned higher the flame in his red lantern, which +swung from the whip socket of his buggy, and peered out into the gulch. +Everything was pit-black and grave-silent. He lay back disappointed and +spoke to the horse, debating whether to turn back. Once more he decided +to go on. The cleft between the two eminences grew narrower. The horse +turned a swift sharp corner. Cudahy sat up with startled alertness. + +There in the road before him, not ten rods away, was a smoky lantern, +throwing but a pallid radiance about it in the thick darkness, but +lighting a great hope in the father’s heart. He approached directly, +drew up his horse a few yards away, found that the lantern, tied to +a twig by the roadside, was decorated with the specified ribbons of +black and white, returned to his buggy, carried the bags of gold to the +lantern, put them down in the roadside, waited a few moments for any +sign that might be given, turned his horse about, and started for home, +driving slowly and listening intently for any sound from his expected +son. + +The ten miles back to Omaha were covered in this slow and tense +way, with eyes and ears open, and a mind fluctuating between hope +and despair. But no lost boy came out of the darkness, and Cudahy +reached his house without the least further encouragement. It was +then past eleven o’clock. His attorney and his wife were still in +the drawing-room, sleepless, tense, and terrified. They greeted the +boy’s father with swift questions and relapsed into hopelessness +when he related what he had done. An hour passed, while Cudahy tried +to keep up the courage of his wife by argument and reasoning. Then +came one o’clock. Now half past one. Surely there was no longer any +need of waiting now. Either the kidnappers had hoaxed the suffering +parents, or that note had not come from kidnappers at all, but from +impostors--or--something far worse. At best, nothing would be heard +till morning. + +“It’s no use, Mrs. Cudahy,” said the lawyer. “You’d better get what +sleep you can, and----” + +“Hs-s-sh!” said the mother, laying her finger on her lips and listening +like a hunted doe. + +In an instant she sprang out of her chair, ran into the hall, out of +the door, down the walk to the street, and out of the gate. The two men +sprang up and followed in time to see her catch the missing boy into +her arms. She had heard his footfall. + +The news of the boy’s return was flashed to police headquarters within +a few minutes, and the detective chief went at once to the Cudahy home +to hear the returning boy’s story. It was simple and brief enough. + +Eddie Cudahy had left Doctor Rustin’s house the night before, and gone +directly homeward. Three or four doors from his parents’ house Eddie +Cudahy was suddenly confronted by two men who faced him with revolvers, +called him Eddie McGee, declared that he was wanted for theft, that +they were officers, and that he must come to the police station. He +protested that he was not Eddie McGee, and that he could be identified +in the house yonder; but his captors forced him into their buggy and +drove off, warning him to make no outcry. They had gone only a few +blocks when they changed their tone, tied the lad’s arms behind him, +and put a bandage over his eyes and another over his mouth, so that he +could not cry out. He understood that he had been kidnapped. + +Thus trussed up and prevented from either seeing where he was being +taken, or making any outcry, the young fellow was driven about for an +hour, and finally delivered to an old house, which he believed to be +unfurnished, judging from the hollow sound of the footsteps, as he +and his captors were going up the stairs. He was taken into a room on +the second floor, seated in a chair, and handcuffed to it. His gag +was removed, but not the bandage on his eyes. He was supplied with +cigarettes and offered food, but he could not eat. One of the two men +stood guard, the other departing at once, but returning later on. + +All that night and the next day the boy was unable to sleep. But +he sensed that his captor seemed to be imbibing whisky with great +regularity. Finally, about an hour before he had been set free, Eddie +heard the other man return and hold a whispered conversation with his +guard. The boy was then taken from the house, put back into the same +buggy, driven to within a quarter of a mile of his father’s home, and +released. He ran for home, and his captors drove off. + +Eddie Cudahy could not give any working description of the criminals. +He had not got a good look at them in the street when they seized him, +because it was dark, and they had the brims of their large hats pulled +down over their eyes. Immediately afterward he had been bandaged and +deprived of all further chance of observation. One man was tall, and +the other short. The tall man seemed to be in command. The short man +had been his guard. He thought there was a third man who was bringing +in reports. + +There were just two dimly promising lines of investigation. First, it +would surely be possible to find the house in which the boy had been +held captive, for Omaha was not so large that there were many empty +houses to suit the description furnished by the boy. Besides, the time +at which any such house had been rented would offer evidence. It might +be possible to get a clew to the identity of the kidnappers through the +description of the person or persons who had done the renting. + +Second, the kidnappers must have got the horse and buggy somewhere; +most likely from a local livery stable. If its source could be found, +the liveryman also would be able to describe the persons with whom he +had done business. + +So the police set to work, searching the town again for house and for +stable. They found several deserted two-story cottages that fitted the +picture well enough, and in each instance there were circumstances +which seemed to indicate that the kidnappers had been there. Finally, +however, all were eliminated, except a crude two-story cabin at 3604 +Grover Street. This turned out to be the place, situated near the +outskirts, on the top of a hill, with the nearest neighbors a block +away. Cigarette ends, burned matches, empty whisky bottles, and windows +covered with newspapers gave silent, but conclusive, testimony. + +The matter of the horse proved more difficult. It had not been hired +at any stable in Omaha or in Council Bluffs, across the Missouri +River. Advertising and police calls brought out no private owner who +had rented such a rig. Finally, however, the officers found a farmer +living about twenty miles out of town who had sold a bay pony to a +tall stranger several weeks before. Another man was found who had sold +a second-hand buggy to a man of the same general description. At last +the police began to realize that they were dealing with a criminal of +genuine resourcefulness and foresight. The man had not blundered in any +of the usual ways, and he had made the trail so confused that more than +a week had passed before there were any positive indications as to his +possible identity. + +In the end several indications pointed in the same direction. It +seemed highly probable that the kidnapper chieftain had been some one +acquainted with the packing business and probably with the Cudahys. +He was also familiar with the town. He was tall, had a commanding +voice, was accompanied by a shorter man, who seemed to be older, but +was still dominated by his companion. More important still, this chief +of abductors was an experienced and clever criminal. He gave every +evidence of knowing all the ropes. These specifications seemed to fit +just one man whose name now began to be used on all sides--the thrice +perilous and ill-reputed Pat Crowe. + +It was recalled that this man had begun life as a butcher, been +a trusted employee of the Cudahys ten years before, and had been +dismissed for dishonesty. Subsequently he had turned his hand to crime, +and achieved a startling reputation in the western United States as +an intrepid bandit, train robber, and jail breaker, a handy man with +a gun, a sure shot, and a desperate fellow in a corner. He had been +in prison more than once, had lately made what seemed an effort at +reform, knew Edward A. Cudahy well, and had sometimes received favors +and gratuities from the rich man. He was, in short, exactly the man +to fit all the requirements, and succeeding weeks and evidence only +strengthened the suspicion against him. Crowe, though he had been seen +in Omaha the day before the kidnapping, was nowhere to be discovered. +Even this fact added to the general belief that he and none other had +done the deed. In a short time the Cudahy kidnapping mystery resolved +itself into a quest for this notorious fellow. + +The alarm was spread throughout the United States and Canada, to +the British Isles, and the Continental ports, and to Mexico and the +Central American border and port cities, where it was believed the +fugitive might make his appearance. But Crowe was not apprehended, +and the quest soon settled down to its routine phases, with occasional +lapses back into exciting alarms. Every little while the capture of +Pat Crowe was reported, and on at least a dozen occasions men turned +up with confessions and detailed descriptions of the kidnapping. +These apparitions and alleged captures took place in such diffused +spots as London, Singapore, Manila, Guayaquil, San Francisco, and +various obscure towns in the United States and Canada. The genuine +and authentic Pat Crowe, however, stoutly declined to be one of the +captives or confessors, and so the hunt went on. + +[Illustration: + + _Wide World_ + + ~~ PAT CROWE ~~] + +Meantime Crowe’s confederate, an ex-brakeman on the Union Pacific +Railroad, had been taken and brought to trial. His name was James +Callahan, and there was then and is now no question about his +connection with the affair. Nevertheless, at the end of his trial on +April 29, 1901, Callahan was acquitted, and Judge Baker, the presiding +tribune, excoriated the jury for neglect of duty, saying that never had +evidence more clearly indicated guilt. Attempts to convict Callahan on +other counts were no better starred, and he had finally to be released. + +In the same year, 1901, word was received from Crowe through an +attorney he had employed in an earlier difficulty. Crowe had sent +this barrister a draft from Capetown, South Africa, in payment of +an old debt. The much sought desperado had got through the lines to +the Transvaal, joined the Boer forces, and had been fighting against +the British. He had been twice wounded, decorated for distinguished +courage, and was, according to his own statement, done with crime and +living a different life--adventurous, but honest. So many canards had +been exploded that Omaha refused to believe the story, albeit time +proved it to be true. + +At the height of the excitement, rewards of fifty-five thousand dollars +had been offered for the capture and conviction of Pat Crowe, thirty +thousand by Cudahy and twenty-five thousand by the city of Omaha. +This huge price on the head of this wandering bad man had, of course, +contributed to the feverish and half-worldwide interest in the case. +Yet even these fat inducements accomplished nothing. + +Finally, in 1906, when Crowe had been hunted in vain for more than five +years, he suddenly opened negotiations with Omaha’s chief of police +through an attorney, offering to come in and surrender, in case all the +rewards were immediately and honestly withdrawn, so that there would be +no money inducement which might cause officers or others to manufacture +a case against him. After some preliminaries, these terms were met, but +not until an attempt to capture the desperado had been made and failed, +with the net result of three badly wounded officers. + +In February, 1906, Crowe was at last brought to trial and, to the utter +astoundment and chagrin of the entire country, promptly acquitted, +though he offered no defense and tacitly admitted that he had taken +the boy. One bit of conclusive evidence that had been offered by the +prosecution and admitted by the court, was a letter written by Crowe to +his parish priest in the little Iowa town of his boyhood. In the course +of this letter, which had been written to the priest in the hope that +he might make peace with Cudahy, the desperado admitted that “I am +solely responsible for the Cudahy kidnapping. No one else is to blame.” + +No matter. The jury would not consider the evidence and brought in the +verdict already indicated. Crowe, after six years of being hunted with +a price of fifty-five thousand dollars on his head, was a free man. + +The acquittals of Crowe and Callahan have furnished material for a good +deal of amused and some angry speculation. The local situation in Omaha +at the time furnishes the key to the puzzle. First of all, there was +the bitter anti-beef trust agitation, founded on the fact that many +small independent butchers had been put out of business by the great +packing-house combination, of which Cudahy was a member; and that meat +prices had everywhere been rapidly advanced to almost double their +earlier prices. Next, there was the circumstance of Cudahy’s abundant +and flaunting wealth. The common man considered that these millions +had been gouged out of his pocket and cut from off his dinner plate. +Cudahy had also begun the introduction of cheap negro labor into Omaha +to break a strike of his packing-house employees, and the city was +bitterly angry at him. Also, Crowe was himself popular and well known. +Many considered him a hero. But there was still another strange cause +of the state of the public mind. + +In the very beginning a not inconsiderable part of Omaha’s people had +somehow come to the curious conclusion that there had been no Cudahy +kidnapping. One story said that Eddie Cudahy was a wild youth, and that +he himself had conspired with Crowe and Callahan to abduct him and get +the ransom, since he needed a share of it for his own purpose, and +he saw in this plan an easy method to mulct his unsuspecting father. +A later version denied the boy’s guilt, but still insisted that the +whole story, as told by the father and confirmed by the police, was a +piece of fiction. What motive the rich packer could have had for such +a fraud, no one could say. The best explanation given was that he saw +in it a plan to get worldwide advertising for the Cudahy name. How +this could have sold any additional hams or beeves, is a bit hard to +imagine, but the story was so generally believed that two jurors at +one of the trials voiced it in the jury room and scoffed at all the +evidence. All this rumor is, of course, absurd. + +Crowe, after his acquittal, went straight, as the word goes. He has +committed no more crimes, unless one wants to rate under this heading +a book of highly romantic confessions, which he had published the +following year. In this book he set forth the circumstances of the +crime in great, but unreliable, detail. He made it very plain, however, +that he and Callahan alone planned the crime and carried it out. + +Crowe personally conceived the whole plan and took Callahan into the +conspiracy only because he needed help. The two held up the boy, as +already related. As soon as they had him safe in the old house, Crowe +drove back to the Cudahy home in his buggy and threw the note, wrapped +about the stick and decorated with the red cloth, upon the lawn, where +it was found the next morning by the coachman. Of the twenty-five +thousand dollars in gold, Crowe gave his assistant only three thousand +dollars, used one thousand for expenses, and buried the rest, +recovering it later when the coast was clear. He selected Cudahy for a +victim because he knew that the packer was a fond father, had a nervous +wife, and would be strong enough to resist any mad police advice. + +A few years later I first encountered Crowe in New York, when he came +to see me with a petty favor to ask and an article of his reminiscences +to sell. He had meantime become a kind of peregrine reformer, lecturer, +pamphlet seller and semi-mendicant, now blessed with a little +evanescent prosperity, again sleeping in Bowery flops and eking out +a miserable living by any device short of lawbreaking. And he has +called upon me or crossed my wanderings repeatedly in the intervening +years, always voluble, plausible and a trifle pathetic. Now he is off +to call upon the President, to memorialize a governor or to address a +provincial legislature. He is bent on abolishing prisons, has a florid +set-speech, which he delivers in a big sententious voice, and perhaps +he impresses his rural hearers, though the tongue in the cheek and the +twinkle in the eye never escape those who know him of old. + +This grand rascal is no longer young--rising sixty, I should say--and +life has treated him shabbily in the last twenty years. Yet neither +poverty nor age has quite taken from him a certain leonine robustness, +a kind of ruined strength and power that shines a little sadly through +his charlatanry. + +Only once or twice, when he has lost himself in the excited recounting +of his adventures, of his hardy old crimes, of the Cudahy kidnapping, +have I ever caught in him the quality that must once have been +his--the force, the fire that made his name shudder around the world. +Convention has beaten him as it beats them all, these brave and baneful +men. It has made a sidling apologist of a great rogue in Crowe’s +case--and what a sad declension! + + + + +IX + +THE WHITLA KIDNAPPING + + +Abduction is always a puzzling crime. The risks are so great, the +punishment, of late years, so severe, and the chances of profit so +slight that logic seems to demand some special and extraordinary motive +on the part of the criminal. It is true that kidnapping is one of the +easiest crimes to commit. It is also a fact that it seems to offer +a quick and promising way of extorting large sums of money without +physical risk. But every offender must know that the chances of success +are of the most meager. + +A study of past cases shows that child stealing arouses the public +as nothing else can, not even murder. This state of general alarm, +indignation, and alertness is the first peril of the kidnapper. +Again, the problem of getting the ransom from even the most willing +victim without exposing the criminal to capture, is a most intricate +and unpromising one. It is well known that child snatchers almost +never succeed with this part of the business. The cases in which the +kidnapper has actually got the ransom and made off without being +caught and punished are so thinly strewn upon the long record that any +criminal who ever takes the trouble to peruse it must shrink with fear +from such offenses. Finally, it is familiar knowledge among police +officers that professional criminals usually are aware of this fact +and consequently both dread and abhor abductions. + +The fact that kidnapping persists in spite of these recognized +discouragements probably accounts for the proneness of policemen and +citizens to interpret into every abduction case some moving force other +than mere hope of gain. Obscurer impulsions and springs of action, +whether real or surmised, are often the inner penetralia of child +stealing mysteries. So with the famous Whitla case. + +At half past nine on the morning of March 18, 1909, a short, stocky +man drove up to the East Ward Schoolhouse, in the little steel town of +Sharon, in western Pennsylvania, in an old covered buggy and beckoned +to Wesley Sloss, the janitor. + +“Mr. Whitla wants Willie to come to his office right away,” said the +stranger. + +It may have been more than irregular for a pupil to be summoned from +his classes in this way, but in Sharon no one questioned vagaries +having to do with this particular child. Willie Whitla was the +eight-year-old son of the chief lawyer of the place, James P. Whitla, +who was wealthy and politically influential. The boy was also, and +more spectacularly, the nephew by marriage of Frank M. Buhl, the +multimillionaire iron master and industrial overlord of the region. + +Janitor Sloss bandied no compliments. He hurried inside to Room 2, +told the teacher, Mrs. Anna Lewis, that the boy was wanted, helped +bundle him into his coat, and led him out to the buggy. The man in the +conveyance tucked the boy under the lap robe, muttered his thanks, and +drove off in the direction of the town’s center, where the father’s +office was situated. + +When Willie Whitla failed to appear at home for luncheon at the noon +recess, there was no special apprehension. Probably he had gone to a +chum’s house and would be along at the close of the afternoon session. +His mother was vexed, but not worried. + +At four o’clock the postman stopped on the Whitla veranda, blew his +whistle, and left a note which had been posted in the town some hours +before. It was addressed to the lawyer’s wife in the childish scrawl of +the little boy. Its contents, written by another hand, read: + + “We have your boy, and no harm will come to him if you comply with our + instructions. If you give this letter to the newspapers, or divulge + any of its contents, you will never see your boy again. We demand + ten thousand dollars in twenty-dollar, ten-dollar, and five-dollar + bills. If you attempt to mark the money, or place counterfeit money, + you will be sorry. Dead men tell no tales. Neither do dead boys. You + may answer at the following addresses: _Cleveland Press_, _Youngstown + Vindicator_, _Indianapolis News_, and _Pittsburgh Dispatch_ in the + personal columns. Answer: 'A. A. Will do as you requested. J. P. W.’” + +A few minutes later the whole town was searching, and the alarm had +been broadcast by telegraph and telephone. Before nightfall a hundred +thousand officers were on the lookout in a thousand cities and towns +through the eastern United States. + +At four thirty o’clock, when Sharon first heard of the abduction, a +boy named Morris was found, who had seen Willie Whitla get out of a +buggy at the edge of the town, drop a letter into the mail box, and get +back into the vehicle, which was driven away. + +This discovery had hardly been made when it was also learned that a +stranger had rented a horse and buggy, fitting the description of those +used by the kidnapper, in South Sharon early in the morning. At five +o’clock, the jaded horse, still hitched to the rented buggy, was found +tied to a post in Warren, Ohio, twenty-five miles from Sharon. + +The search immediately began in the northern or lake cities and towns +of Ohio, the trend of the search running strongly toward Cleveland, +where it was believed the abductor or abductors would try the hiding +properties of urban crowds. + +The Whitla and Buhl families acted with sense and caution. They were +sufficiently well informed to know that the police are doubtful +agencies for the safe recovery of snatched children. They were rich to +the point of embarrassment. Ten thousand dollars meant nothing. The +safety and speedy return of the child were the only considerations that +could have swayed them. Accordingly, they did not reveal the contents +of the note, as I have quoted it. Neither did they confide to the +police any other details, or the direction of their intentions. The +fact of the kidnapping could, of course, not be concealed, but all else +was guarded from official or public intrusion. + +On the advice of friends the parents did employ private detectives, +but even their advice was disregarded, and Mr. Whitla without delay +signified his willingness to capitulate by inserting the dictated +notice into all the four mentioned newspapers. + +The answer of the abductors came very promptly through the mails, +reaching Whitla on the morning of the twentieth, less than forty-eight +hours after the boy had been taken. + +Again following instructions, Whitla did not communicate to the police +the contents of this note or his plans. Instead, he set off quietly +for Cleveland, evidently to mislead the public officers, who seemed to +take delight in their efforts to seize control of the case. At eight +o’clock in the night Whitla left Cleveland, accompanied by one private +detective, and went to the neighboring city of Ashtabula. Here the +detective was left at the White Hotel, and the father of the missing +boy set out to meet the demands of the kidnappers. + +They, it appears, had written him that he must go at ten o’clock at +night to Flatiron Park, a lonely strip of land on the outskirts of +Ashtabula, and there deposit under a certain stone the package of +bills. He was told what route to follow, commanded to go alone, and +warned not to communicate with the police. Having left the money as +commanded, Whitla was to return to the hotel and wait there for the +coming of his son, who would be restored as soon as the abductors were +safely in possession of the money. + +So the father set out in the dark of the night, followed the route +given him by the abductors, deposited the money in the park, and +returned forthwith to the hotel, reaching it before eleven o’clock. +Here he sat with his bodyguard, waiting for the all-desired apparition +of his little son. The hours went wearily by, while the father’s +nervousness mounted. Finally, at three o’clock in the morning, some +local officers appeared and notified the frenzied lawyer that they had +been watching the park all night, and that no one had appeared to claim +the package of money. + +Police interference had ruined the plan. + +The local officers naturally assumed that, as the kidnappers were +to call for the money in the park, they must be in Ashtabula. They +accordingly set out, searched all night, invaded the houses of sleeping +citizens, turned the hotels and rooming houses inside out, prowled +their way through cars in the railroad yards and boats in the harbor, +watched the roads leading in and out of the city, searched the street +cars and generally played the devil. But all in vain. There were no +suspicious strangers to be found in or about the community. + +The following morning the father of the boy visited the mayor and +requested that the police cease their activities. He pointed out that +there were no clews of definite promise, and the peril in which the +child stood ought to command official coöperation instead of dangerous +interference. Whitla finally managed to convince the officers that they +stood no worse chance of catching the criminals after the recovery of +the boy, and the Ashtabula officers were immediately called off. + +The disappointed and harried father was forced to return to Sharon in +defeat and bring the disappointing news to his prostrated wife. The +little steel town had got the definite impression that news of the +child had been got, and preparations for the boy’s return had been +made. Many citizens were up all night, ready to receive the little +wanderer with rockets, bands, and jubilation. Crowds besieged the +Whitla home, and policemen had to be kept on guard to turn away a +stream of well-meaning friends and curious persons, who would have kept +the breaking mother from such little sleep as was possible under the +circumstances. + +The excitement of the vicinity had by this time spread to all the +country. As is always the case, arrests on suspicion were made of the +most unlikely persons in the most impossible situations. Men, women, +and children were stopped in the streets, dragged from their rooms, +questioned, harried, taken to police stations, and even locked into +jails for investigation, while the missing boy and his abductors +succeeded in eluding completely the large army of pursuers now in the +field. + +Nothing further was heard from the kidnappers on the twenty-first, +and the hearts of the bewildered parents and relatives sank with +apprehension, but the morning mail of the twenty-second again contained +a note which, properly interpreted, seems to indicate that the business +of leaving the money in the park at Ashtabula may have been a test +maneuver, to find out whether Whitla would keep the faith and act +without the police. This note read: + + “A mistake was made at Ashtabula Saturday night. You come to Cleveland + on the Erie train leaving Youngstown at 11:10 a. m. Leave the train at + Wilson Avenue. Take a car to Wilson and St. Clair. At Dunbar’s drug + store you will find a letter addressed to William Williams. + + “We will not write you again in this matter. If you attempt to catch + us you will never see your boy again.” + +This time Whitla decided to be rid of the police. He accordingly had +his representatives announce that all activities would cease for +the time being, in the hope that the kidnappers would regain their +confidence and reopen communications. At the same time he told the +Ashtabula police to resume their activities. With these two false leads +given out, Whitla slipped away from his home, caught the train, and +went straight to Cleveland. + +Late that afternoon, having satisfied himself that he had eluded the +overzealous officers, Whitla went to Dunbar’s drug store and found the +note waiting, as promised. It contained nothing but further directions. +He was to proceed to a confectionery conducted by a Mrs. Hendricks at +1386 East Fifty-third Street, deliver the ransom, carefully done into a +package, to the woman in charge. He was to tell her the package should +be held for Mr. Hayes, who would call. + +Whitla went at once to the candy store, turned over the package of ten +thousand dollars to Mrs. Hendricks, and was given a note in return. +This missive instructed him to go forthwith to the Hollenden Hotel, +where he was to wait for his boy. The promise was made that the child +would be returned within three hours. + +It was about five o’clock when this exchange was made. The tortured +father turned and went immediately to the Hollenden, one of the chief +hostelries of Cleveland, engaged a room and waited. An hour passed. +His anxiety became intolerable. He went down to the lobby and began +walking back and forth, in and out of the doors, up and down the walk, +back into the hotel, up to his room and back to the office. Several +noticed his nervousness and preoccupation, but only a lone newspaper +man identified him and kept him under watch. + +Seven o’clock came and passed. At half past seven the worn lawyer’s +agitation increased to the point of frenzy. He could do no more than +retire to a quiet corner of the lobby, huddle himself into a big chair, +and sink into the half stupor of exhaustion. + +A few minutes before eight o’clock the motorman of a Payne Avenue +street car saw a man and a small boy come out of the gloom at a street +corner in East Cleveland and motion him to stop. The man put the child +aboard and gave the conductor some instructions, paying its fare, and +immediately vanished in the darkness. The little boy, wearing a pair of +dark goggles and a large yellow cap that was pulled far down over his +ears, sat quietly in the back seat and made not a sound. + +A few squares further along the line two boys of seventeen or eighteen +years boarded the car and were immediately intrigued by the glum little +figure. The newcomers, whose names were Edward Mahoney and Thomas W. +Ramsey, spoke to the child, vaguely suspicious that this might be the +much-sought Willie Whitla. When they asked his name the lad said he was +Willie Jones. In response to other questions he told that he was on his +way to meet his father at the Hollenden. + +The two young men said no more till the hotel was reached. Here they +insisted on leaving the car with the boy and at once called a policeman +to whom they voiced their suspicions. The officer, the two youths, and +the child thus entered the hotel and approached the desk. In response +to further interrogation, the little fellow still insisted that he +was Jones, but, being deprived of his big cap and goggles and called +Willie Whitla, he asked: + +“How did you know me? Where is my daddy?” + +The gloomy man in the corner chair got one tinkle of the childish +voice, ran across the big room, caught up the child and rushed +hysterically to his own apartment, where he telephoned at once to the +boy’s mother. By the time the attorney could be persuaded to come +back down stairs, a crowd was gathered, and the father and child were +welcomed with cheers. + +The boy shortly gave his father and the police his story. The man who +had taken him from school in the buggy had told him that he was being +taken out of town to the country at his father’s request, because +there was an epidemic of smallpox, and it was feared the doctors would +lock him up in a dirty pest house. He had accordingly gone willingly +to Cleveland, where he had been taken to what he believed to be a +hospital. A man and woman had taken care of him and treated him well. +They were Mr. and Mrs. Jones. They had not abused him in any way. In +fact, he liked them, except for the fact that they made him hide under +the kitchen sink when any one knocked at the door, and they gave him +candy which made him sleepy. Mr. Jones himself, the boy said, had put +him aboard the street car, paid his fare, instructed him to tell any +inquirers that his name was Jones, and warned him to go immediately to +the hotel and join his father. The only additional information got from +the boy, besides fairly valuable descriptions of the abductors, was to +the effect that he had been taken to the “hospital” the night following +his abduction and had not left the place till he was led out to be sent +to the hotel. + +The child returned to Sharon in triumph, was welcomed with music and a +salute from the local militia company, displayed before the serenading +citizens, and photographed for the American and foreign press. + +Meantime the search for the kidnappers was under way. The private +detectives in the employ of the Whitlas were immediately withdrawn when +the boy was recovered, but the police of Cleveland and other cities +plunged in with notable energy. The druggist, with whom the note had +been left, and the woman confectioner, who had received the package +of ransom money, were immediately questioned. Neither knew that the +transaction they had aided was concerned with the Whitla case, and both +were frightened and astonished. They could give little information that +has not already been indicated. Mrs. Hendricks, the keeper of the candy +store, however, was able to particularize the description of the man +who had come to her place, left the note for Mr. Whitla, and returned +later for the package of money. He was, she said, about thirty years +old, with dark hair, a smoothly shaved, but pock-marked face, weighed +about one hundred and sixty pounds, and seemed to be Irish. + +Considering the car line which had brought the boy to the Hollenden +Hotel, the point at which he had boarded the car, and the description +he gave of the place he termed a hospital, the Cleveland police were +certain Willie had been detained in an apartment house somewhere in the +southeast quarter of the city, and detectives were accordingly sent to +comb that part of the city in quest of a furnished suite in which the +kidnappers might still be hiding. + +Willie Whitla had returned to his father on Monday night. Tuesday +evening, about twenty-two hours after the boy had made his dramatic +entry into the Hollenden, the detectives went through a three-story +flat building at 2022 Prospect Avenue and found that a couple answering +the general descriptions furnished by Willie Whitla and Mrs. Hendricks +had rented a furnished apartment there on the night following the +kidnapping and had departed only a few hours ahead of the detectives. +They had conducted themselves very quietly while in the place, and the +woman who had sublet the rooms to them was not even sure there had been +a child with them. Willie Whitla afterward identified this place as the +scene of his captivity. + +The discovery of this apartment might have been less significant for +the moment, had the building not been but a few squares from the point +at which Willie had been put aboard the street car for his trip to join +his father. As it was, the detectives felt they were hot on the trail. +Reserves were rushed to that part of town, patrolmen were not relieved +at the end of their tours of duty, and the extra men were stationed at +the exits from the city, with instructions to stop and question all +suspicious persons. The pack was in full cry, but the quarry was by no +means in sight. + +At this tense and climactic moment of the drama far broader forces than +the police were thrown upon the stage. The governor of Pennsylvania +signed a proclamation in the course of the afternoon, offering to +continue the reward of fifteen thousand dollars which had been posted +by the State for the recovery of the boy and the arrest and conviction +of his abductors. Since the boy had been returned, the money was to +go to those who brought his kidnappers to justice. Accordingly, the +people of several States were watching with no perfunctory alertness. +High hopes of immediate capture were thus based on more than one +consideration; but the night was aging without result. + +At a few minutes past nine o’clock a man and woman of the most +inconspicuous kind entered the saloon of Patrick O’Reilly on Ontario +Street, Cleveland, sat down at a table in the rear room, and ordered +drink. The liquor was served, and the man offered a new five-dollar +bill in payment. He immediately reordered, telling the proprietor +to include the other patrons then in the place. Again he offered a +new bill of the same denomination, and once again he commanded that +all present accept his hospitality. Both the man and the woman drank +rapidly and heavily, quickly showing the effects of the liquor and +becoming more and more loquacious, spendthrift and effusive. + +There was, of course, nothing extraordinary in such conduct. Men came +in often enough who drank heavily, spent freely, and insisted on +“buying for the house.” But it was a little unusual for a man to let go +of thirty dollars in little more than an hour, and it was still more +unusual for a customer to peel off one new five-dollar note after the +other. + +O’Reilly had been reading the newspapers. He knew that there had been +a kidnapping; that there was a reward of fifteen thousand dollars +outstanding; that a man and woman were supposed to have held the boy +captive in Cleveland, and not too far from the saloon. Also he had read +about the package of five, ten, and twenty dollar bills. His brows +lifted. O’Reilly waited for an opportune moment and went to his cash +drawer. The bills this pair of strangers had given him were all new; +that was certain. Perhaps they would prove to be all of the same issue, +even of the same series and in consequent numbers. If so---- + +The saloonkeeper had to move with caution. When his suspect callers had +their attention on something else, he slipped the money from the till +and moved to the end of the bar near the window, where he was out of +their visional range. He laid the bills out on the cigar case, adjusted +his glasses, and stared. + +In that moment the visitors got up to go. O’Reilly urged them to stay, +insisted on supplying them with a free drink, did what he could, +without arousing suspicion, to detain them, hoping that an officer +would saunter in. At last they could be held no longer. With an +exchange of unsteady compliments, they were out of the door and gone +into the night, whose shadows had yielded them up an hour before. + +O’Reilly noted the direction they took and flew to a telephone. In +response to his urgings, Captain Shattuck and Detective Woods were +hurried to the place and set out with O’Reilly’s instructions and +description. They had no more than moved from the saloon when the +rollicking pair was seen returning. + +The officers hailed these sinister celebrants with a remark about the +weather and the lateness of the hour. Instantly the man took to his +heels, with Captain Shattuck in pursuit. As they turned a corner, the +officer drew and fired high. + +The fleeing man collapsed in a heap, and the policeman ran to him, +marveling that his aim had been so unintentionally good. He found, +however, that the fugitive had merely stumbled in his sodden attempt at +flight. + +Both prisoners were taken forthwith to the nearest police station +and subjected to questioning. They were inarticulately drunk, or +determinedly reticent and pretending. Tiring of the maneuvers and half +assured that he was probably face to face with the kidnappers, Captain +Shattuck ordered them searched. + +At various places in the linings of the woman’s clothing, still in +the neat packages in which it had been taken from the bank, were nine +thousand, seven hundred and ninety dollars. + +The prisoners turned out to be James H. Boyle and Helen McDermott +Boyle--he a floating adventurer known to the cities of Pennsylvania and +Ohio, she the daughter of respectable Chicago parents, whom she had +quit several years before to go venturing on her own account. + +From the beginning both the police and the public held the opinion that +these two people had not been alone in the kidnapping. When exhaustive +investigation failed to reveal the presence of others at any stage of +the abduction, flight, hiding and attempted removal in Cleveland, it +was concluded that the prisoners had possibly been the sole active +agents, but the opinion was retained that some one else must have +plotted the crime. + +Why had these strangers singled out Sharon, an obscure little town? Why +had they chosen Willie Whitla, when there were tens of thousands of +boys with wealthier parents and many with even richer relatives? Who +had acquainted them with the particularities of the Whitlas’ lives, +the probable attitude at the school, the child’s fear of smallpox and +pest houses? Was it not obvious that some one close to the family had +supplied the information and laid the plans? + +James H. Boyle was led into court on the sixth of May, faced with his +accusers, and swiftly encircled with the accusing evidence, which was +complete and unequivocal. He accepted it without display of emotion and +offered no defense. After brief argument the case went to the jury, +which reached an affirmative verdict within a few minutes. + +Mrs. Boyle was placed on trial immediately afterward and also presented +no defense. A verdict was found against her with equal expedition on +May 10, and she was remanded for sentence. + +On the following day both defendants were called before the court. The +judge imposed the life sentence on Boyle and a term of twenty-five +years on his wife. A few hours afterward Boyle called the newspaper +reporters to his cell in the jail at Mercer and handed them a written +statement. + +Boyle’s writing went back fourteen years to 1895, when the body of +Dan Reeble, Jr., had been found lying on the sidewalk on East Federal +Street, Youngstown, Ohio, before the house where Reeble lived. There +had been some mysterious circumstances or rumors attached to Reeble’s +end. + +Boyle did not attempt to explain the death of Reeble, but he said in +his statement that he and one Daniel Shay, a Youngstown saloonkeeper, +who had died in 1907, had caught Harry Forker, the brother of Mrs. +James P. Whitla and uncle of the kidnapped boy, taking a number of +letters from the pockets of the dead man, as his body lay on the walk. +Boyle recited that not only had he and Shay found Forker in this +compromising position, but they had picked up two envelopes overlooked +by Forker, in which were found four letters from women, two from a +girl in New York State and the other two from a Cleveland woman. The +contents were intimate, he said, and they proved beyond peradventure +that Forker had been present at Reeble’s death. + +Boyle’s statement went on to recite that he had subsequently written +Forker, told him about the letters, and suggested that they were +for sale. Forker had immediately replied and made various efforts +to recover the incriminating missives, but Boyle had held them and +continued to extort money from Forker for years, threatening to reveal +the letters unless paid. + +Finally, in March, 1908, Boyle’s statement went on to recite, a demand +for five thousand dollars had been made on Forker, who said he could +not raise the money, but would come into an inheritance later and would +then pay and recover the dangerous evidence. When Forker failed in +this undertaking, fresh threats were made, with the result that Forker +suggested the kidnapping of his nephew, the demand for ten thousand +dollars’ ransom, and the division of this spoil as a way to get the +five thousand dollars Boyle was demanding. + +Boyle also recited that Forker had planned the kidnapping and attended +to the matter of having the boy taken from the school. He said that +some one else had done this work and delivered the child to him, Boyle, +in Warren, Ohio, where the exhausted horse was found. + +This statement, filling the gap in the motive reasoning as it did, +created a turmoil. Forker and Whitla immediately and indignantly +denied the accusation and brought to their support a Youngstown police +officer, Michael Donnelly, who said he had found the body of Dan +Reeble. Donnelly recited that he had been talking to Reeble on the walk +before the building in which Reeble resided, early in the morning of +June 8, 1895. Reeble had gone upstairs, and Donnelly was walking slowly +down the street when he heard a thump and groans behind him. Returning +to the spot where he had left Reeble, he found his companion of a few +minutes before, dying on the walk. + +Donnelly said that Reeble had had the habit of sitting on his window +sill, and that the man had apparently fallen out to his death. He swore +that neither Forker, Boyle, nor Daniel Shay had been present when +Reeble died. + +There are, to be sure, some elements which verge upon improbability +in this account, but the denials of Forker and Whitla were strongly +reinforced by the testimony of Janitor Sloss and the keeper of the +livery where the horse and buggy had been hired. Both firmly identified +Boyle as the man they had seen and dealt with, thus refuting the latter +part of Boyle’s accusative statement. + +Mrs. Boyle was released after having served ten years of her long term. +Her husband, on the other hand, continued his servitude and died of +pneumonia in Riverside Penitentiary on January 23, 1920. + + + + +X + +THE MYSTERY AT HIGHBRIDGE + + +A few minutes past seven o’clock, on the evening of March 27, 1901, +Willie McCormick, a ten-year-old schoolboy, started to attend vespers +in the little Church of the Sacred Heart, in the Highbridge section of +New York City. His mother gave him a copper cent for the collection +plate, and he ran out of the door, struggling into his short brown +overcoat, in great haste to overtake two of his elder sisters who had +started ahead of him. Three doors down the street he stopped and blew a +toy whistle to attract the attention of a playmate. This boy’s mother +called from the porch that her son was to take a music lesson and could +not go to church. So Willie McCormick lifted his cap and went his way. + +It was a cold spring evening, and cutting winds were piping through the +woods and across the open spaces of that then sparsely settled district +of the American metropolis. Dusk had fallen, and the thinly planted +electric lights along Ogden Avenue threw the shadows of the curbside +trees across the walks in moving arabesques. The boy buttoned his coat +closely about him, running away into the gloom, while the neighbor +woman watched him disappear. In that moment the profounder darkness +enveloped him, swallowed him into a void from which he never emerged +alive, and made him the chief figure of another of the abiding problems +of vanishment. + +Highbridge is an outlying section of New York, fringing the eastern +bank of the Harlem River and centering about one approach to the old +and beautiful stone bridge from which it takes its name. The tracks of +the New York Central Railroad skirt the edge of the river on their way +up-state. Further back from the stream the ground rises, and along the +ridge, paralleling the river, is Ogden Avenue. Near the southern foot +of this thoroughfare, at One Hundred and Sixty-first Street, the steel +skeleton of the McComb’s Dam bridge thrust itself across the Harlem, +with its eastern arch spanning high above the muddy mouth of Cromwell +Creek,[9] which empties into the Harlem at this point. At the shore +level, under the great bridge approach, a hinged steel platform span, +raised and lowered by means of balance weights to permit the passage +of minor shipping up and down the creek, carried the tracks across the +lesser stream. Three blocks to the north of this confluence, which +plays an important part in the mystery, stood the McCormick home, a +comfortable brick and frame house of the villa type, set back from the +highest point of Ogden Avenue in a lawn. + +[9] This creek has since been filled in and a playground marks its site. + +Twenty-five and more years ago, when Willie McCormick disappeared, +the vicinity bore, as it still bears to a lesser degree, the air of +suburbia. Then houses were few and rather far apart. Some of the side +streets were unpaved, and all about were patches of unimproved land, +where clumps of trees, that once were part of the Bronx Woods, still +flourished in dense order. The first apartment houses of the district +were building, and gangs of Italian laborers, with a sprinkling of +native mechanics, were employed in the excavations and erections. + +Kilns and a brick yard disfigured one bank of Cromwell Creek, while a +factory, a coal dump, and two lumber yards sprawled along the other. +Five squares to the north of the creek’s mouth and two squares to the +west is the Highbridge police station. The Church of the Sacred Heart, +then in charge of the wealthy and venerable Father J. A. Mullin, stands +two blocks to the east of Ogden Avenue and practically on the same +cross street with the police building. Neither of these places is more +than a third of a mile from the McCormick home. + +Shortly after nine o’clock on the important evening already noted, the +two young daughters of William McCormick returned from church without +their brother. He had not overtaken them on the way, or joined them at +the services. They had not seen him and supposed he had either remained +at home, or played truant from church and gone to romp with other boys. +The father was immediately alarmed. It was not like Willie to stay out +in the dark. He was the eleventh of twelve children, all the others +being girls, and he was accordingly petted, overindulged, and feminine. +He had an especially strong dread of the dark and had never been known +to venture out in the night without his older sisters or other boys. +Besides, there had been kidnapping rumors in the neighborhood. It was +not long after the notorious abduction of Eddie Cudahy, and parents in +all parts of the United States were still nervous and watchful. + +Whether because of threats, local suspicions, or because of the +general alarm, the richest man in the neighborhood had gone to almost +ludicrous extremes in his precautions. This man, a cloak manufacturer +named Oscar Willgerodt, occupied a large house about a hundred yards +from that of the McCormicks. He had a young son, also ten years old. +His apprehensions for the safety of this lad, who was a playmate of +Willie McCormick, resulted in a ten-foot stone wall across the front of +his property, with an ornamental iron gate that was kept padlocked at +night, though this step invalidated the fire insurance, an eight-foot +iron fence about the sides and rear of the property, topped with +strands of barbed wire, and several formidable dogs that ran at large +day and night. + +The fears of the neighborhood rich man had naturally communicated +themselves to other parents, and they seethed in William McCormick’s +mind, as he hurried from his home to seek the absent boy. Willie was +not to be found at the home of any of his chums; he was not playing at +a near-by street corner, where some older boys were congregated, and +apparently no one had seen him since the neighbor woman, Mrs. Tierney, +had told him that her son could not go to church. The father, growing +more and more excited, stormed about the Highbridge district half the +night and then set out to visit relatives, to whose homes the boy might +have gone. But Willie McCormick was not to be traced anywhere. On the +following morning, when he did not appear, his father summoned the +police. + +What followed provides an excellent exposition of the phenomenon +of public unconcern being gradually rallied to excitement and +finally driven to hysteria. The police listened to the statements +of the missing boy’s parents and sisters, made some perfunctory +investigations, and said that Willie McCormick had evidently run away +from home. Many boys did that. Moreover, it was spring, and such +vagaries were to be expected in youngsters. The newspapers noted the +case with short routine paragraphs. A street-car conductor brought +in the information that he had carried a boy, whom he was willing +to identify as Willie McCormick, judging from nothing better than +photographs, to a site in South Brooklyn, where Buffalo Bill’s Wild +West Show was encamped. Another conductor reported that he had taken a +boy answering the description of Willie McCormick to the Gravesend race +course, where the horses were tuning up for the spring meeting. But the +police found no trace of the wanderer at either place, nor at several +others that were suggested. + +The McCormicks took the attitude at once that their son had not gone +away voluntarily. He was, they said, far too timid for adventuring, +much too beloved and pampered at home to seek other environment, and +too young to be troubled with the dromomania that attacks adolescents. +To these objections one of the police officials responded with the +charge that the McCormicks were not telling all they knew, and that he +was satisfied they had an idea what had happened to the runaway, as he +insisted on terming him. + +At this point two interventions brought the McCormick case out of +obscurity. Father Mullin, having been appealed to by the McCormicks, +pointed out to the police in an interview that Willie McCormick had +vanished with one cent in his pocket, that he could have taken a sum +which must have seemed sufficient for long wanderings to a childish +mind from his mother’s purse, which lay at hand; that he had started +to church with his sisters and returned for his overcoat, and that +the departure was wholly unprepared and assuredly unpremeditated. The +astute priest said that every runaway made preparations for flight, and +that, no matter how carefully the plans might be laid, there always +remained behind the evidence of intent to disappear. A child, he said, +could not have planned more cunningly than many clever men, and he +insisted that there must be another explanation for the absence of the +boy. + +Naturally the newspapers paid more attention to the priest, and they +began printing pictures of the boy, with scare headlines. Father Mullin +had just taken in hand the affair when Oscar Willgerodt, the man of the +stone wall and iron fences, came forward with an offer of a thousand +dollars’ reward for information leading to the discovery of the missing +boy. He said that he felt sure kidnappers had been at work, and that +they had taken the McCormick boy in mistake for his own son. He added +that he had received threats of abduction at intervals for more than a +year. + +A few days later, the boy’s uncle appeared in the press with an offer +of five thousand dollars for the safe return of the child and the +production of his abductors. By this time the newspapers were flaming +with accounts of the disappearance in every edition. Their reporters +and detectives swarmed over Highbridge, and that quiet district was +immediately thrown into the wildest excitement, which rose as the days +succeeded. + +Father Mullin next offered ten thousand dollars for the apprehension +of the kidnappers and return of the boy. Then a restaurant keeper +of the neighborhood, whose nephew had been threatened by anonymous +letter writers, offered two thousand dollars more for the return of +the McCormick boy, and he said he would pay an additional thousand +for evidence against kidnappers. Thus the total of fees offered was +nineteen thousand dollars. Still no word came from the absent lad, and +the efforts of a thousand officers failed to disclose any abductors. + +The constant appearance of these articles in the newspapers and the +offers of such high rewards succeeded, however, in throwing a city of +five or six million people into general hysteria. Parents refused to +allow their children out of doors without escort; rich men called up +at all hours of the day and night, demanding special police to protect +their homes; excited women throughout the city and later throughout the +State and surrounding communities proceeded to interpret the apparition +of every stranger as evidence of kidnappers and to bombard the police +of a hundred towns and cities with frantic appeals. The absence of this +obscure child had become a public catastrophe. + +Developments in the investigation came not at all. The police, the +reporters, and numberless private officers, who were attracted to the +case by the possibility of achieving celebrity and rich reward, all +bogged down precisely where they started. Willie McCormick had vanished +within a hundred feet of his father’s door. The night had simply +swallowed him up, and all efforts failed to penetrate a step into the +gloom. + +Only two suggestive bits of information could be got from the +McCormicks and the missing boy’s friends. The father, being closely +interrogated as to possible enemies, could recall only one person +who might have had a grievance. This was a mechanic, who lived a few +squares away, and with whom there had been a disagreement as to pay. +But this man was at home and going steadily about his work; he was +vouched for by neighbors and his employers, and he came out of a police +grilling completely absolved. + +Launcelot Tierney, the playmate for whom Willie McCormick had blown his +whistle a minute or two before he vanished, supplied the information +that Willie had tormented an Italian laborer on the morning before +the disappearance, and that this man had nursed his grudge until +the afternoon, when the boys were returning home from school. Then, +said the Tierney boy, this workman had lain in wait behind a pile of +lumber and dashed out after Willie, as the children passed. Willie had +run for safety and proved fleeter than his pursuer, who gave up the +attempt after running a few rods. Investigation showed that none of the +laborers employed at the indicated building was absent. However the +Tierney boy was unable to identify the man he had accused, when the +workmen were lined up for his inspection. A good deal was made of this +circumstance. + +The public police, however, always came back to their original +attitude. Kidnappers were actuated by the hope of extorting money, they +said. Since William McCormick was a poor man, there could have been no +motive for the abduction of his son. Consequently it was almost certain +that the boy had gone away. + +Mr. McCormick replied that while he was now poor, he had formerly been +well to do. He reasoned that the kidnapper might very well have been +ignorant of his decline in fortune and taken the boy in the belief that +his parent was still wealthy. Others joined the controversy by pointing +out in the newspapers that abductions were sometimes motivated by +revenge or spite on the part of persons quite unknown or unsuspected by +the parents; that children were often stolen by irrational or demented +men or women, and that there was at least some basis for faith in the +abduction theory, but no evidence to support the idea of a runaway. + +Meantime events had added their spice of immediate drama. A few nights +after the disappearance of Willie McCormick, Doctor D. A. McLeod, +a surgeon occupying the next house but one to the McCormick’s, had +found a masked man skulking about the rear of his property just after +nightfall, and tried to grapple with the intruder. A week later, from +a house two blocks away, another neighbor reported that he, too, had +found the masked man prowling about his place and had followed him +into the woods, where he had been lost. This informant said that the +mysterious stranger was a negro. Detectives were posted in hiding +throughout the district, but the visitant did not appear again. + +Next two Gypsy girls visited a photographer in Washington, and one of +them showed the camera man a slip of paper with some childish scrawl. +Somehow this bit of writing came to be identified as that of one of +Willie McCormick’s sisters. It was said the scrap of paper must have +been taken from the McCormick house. The two Gypsy children were seized +and held in jail, while detectives hurried off to interrogate their +elders and search through the Romany camps up and down the Atlantic +seaboard. No trace of the missing boy was found, and the girls were +quickly released. + +Finally the expected note from the kidnapper reached William McCormick. +It was scrawled awkwardly on a piece of nondescript paper by some +illiterate person who was apparently trying to conceal his normal +handwriting. It said that Willie was being held for ransom; that he was +well; that he would be safe so long as no attempt was made to bring the +police into the negotiations, and that disaster would follow if the +father played false. The writer then demanded the absurdly small sum of +two hundred dollars for the release of the boy and directed that the +money be taken at night to the corner of Third Avenue and One Hundred +and Thirty-fifth Street, and there placed in an old tin bucket which +would be found inside an abandoned steam boiler. The missive bore the +signature “Kid.” + +The police immediately denounced the letter as the work of some mental +defective, but instructed the father to go to the rendezvous at the +appointed time and deposit a bundle of paper which might look like the +demanded sum in bank notes. + +McCormick did as commanded. He found the corner of Third Avenue and One +Hundred and Thirty-fifth Street to be a half-abandoned spot near the +east bank of the Harlem, at its juncture with the East River. A low +barroom, a disused manufacturing plant, and some rookeries of dubious +tenantry ornamented the place, while coarsely dressed men, the dregs +of the river quarter, lounged about and robbed the stranger of any +gathered reassurance. The old boiler was there, standing in the center +of open, flat ground that sloped down to the railroad tracks and the +river under the Third Avenue bridge. Plainly the writer of the letter +had chosen a likely spot, which might be kept under observation from a +considerable distance and could not be surrounded or approached without +the certain knowledge of a watcher posted in any one of a hundred +windows commanding the view. McCormick deposited the package and went +his way, while disguised detectives lay in various vantages and watched +the boiler for days. No one went near it, and the game was abandoned. + +But, at the end of ten days, McCormick received a second letter from +Kid, in which he was reproached for having enlisted the police; he +was told that such crude tactics would not work, and he was ordered +to place two thousand dollars in cash under a certain stone, which he +was directed to find under the approach of the McComb’s Dam bridge, a +few rods from the mouth of Cromwell Creek. He was told that the amount +of the ransom had been increased because of his association with the +police, and the letter closed with the solemn warning that the demand +must be met if McCormick hoped to see his son again. A postscript said +that if the police appeared again the boy’s ears would be thrown upon +his father’s porch. + +Relatives, friends, and neighbors were at hand to furnish the demanded +money, and the father was more than willing to deposit it according to +the stipulation, but the police again intervened and had McCormick +leave another dummy packet. Once more he saw, and the police should +have noted, that the spot selected by the letter writer was most suited +to the purpose. Once more it was an open area in the formidable shadow +of a great bridge, freely observable from all sides and impossible to +surround effectively. + +No one was baited to the trap, but McCormick got a third letter from +Kid, in which he was told that his silly tactics would avail him +nothing; that his boy had been taken out to sea, and that he would not +hear again until he reached England. He was told to blame his own folly +if he never beheld his child alive. + +It must be said in favor of the police point of view that these were +not the only letters from supposed kidnappers which reached the +distraught parents. Indeed, there was a steady accumulation of all +sorts of missives of this type, most of them quite obviously the work +of lunatics. These were easily distinguishable, however. An experienced +officer ought to be able to choose between such vaporings of disjointed +intelligences and letters which bore some evidence of reason, some mark +of plausibility. The police who handled this case committed the common +blunder of lumping them all together. They had determined that the boy +was a runaway and were naturally inhospitable to contrary evidences. + +But others were as firmly convinced on the other side. The father now +became genuinely alarmed and feared that further activity by the police +might indeed lead to the murder of the child. Accordingly Father Mullin +withdrew his ten-thousand-dollar offer for the apprehension of the +criminals, and Michael McCormick, the lost boy’s uncle, moved swiftly +to change the terms of his five-thousand-dollar reward. In seeking +for a way to make an appeal directly to the abductors and assure them +of their personal safety, he brought into the case at this point the +redoubtable Pat Sheedy. + +Sheedy had just achieved worldwide notoriety by recovering from the +thieves’ fence, Adam Worth, the famous Gainsborough painting of +Elizabeth, Duchess of Devonshire, which had been stolen from Agnew’s +Art Rooms in London in 1876, and which had been hunted over half the +earth for twenty-five years. This successful intermediacy between +the police and the underworld gave the New York and Buffalo “honest +gambler” a tremendous reputation for confidential dealing, and the +McCormicks counted on Sheedy’s trusted position among criminals to +convince the kidnappers that they could deliver the boy, collect five +thousand dollars, and be safe from arrest or betrayal. So Sheedy came +forward, announced that he was prepared to pay over the money on +the spot and without question, the moment the boy was delivered and +identified. + +The public, hysterical with sympathy and apprehension, disgusted by the +police failures and thrilled by Sheedy’s performance in the matter of +the stolen painting, received the news of his intervention in the case +with signs of thanksgiving. Willie McCormick’s return was breathlessly +expected, and many believed the feat as good as accomplished. But this +time the task was beyond the powers of even the man who enjoyed the +confidence of the foremost professional criminals of the day, counted +the Moroccan freebooter and rebel, Raisuli, as an intimate, forced the +celebrated international fence and generalissimo of thieves, Adam +Worth, to leave London and follow him across the ocean after the lost +Gainsborough, rescued Eddie Guerin, the burglar of the American Express +office in Paris, from Devil’s Island,[10] and seemed able to compel the +most abandoned lawbreakers to his wishes. Days and weeks passed, but +Sheedy got no word and could find no trace. + +[10] Or so says one of the most persistent of underworld legends. + +On the rain-drenched afternoon of May 10, John Garfield, bridge tender +for the New York Central Railroad at Cromwell Creek, worked the levers +and lifted the steel span to allow the passage of a steam lighter bound +up the muddy estuary for a load of bricks. After he had lowered the +platform again he observed that a large floating object had worked its +way to the shore and threatened to get caught in the machinery which +operated his bridge. He crawled out on the bulkhead with a boat hook, +intending to dislodge it. At the extreme end he leaned over and bent +down, prodding the object with his pole. The thing turned in the stream +and swam into better view. It was the body of a boy. + +Garfield drew back in surprise and horror, crawled back to the bridge, +called to two boys and a man, who were angling near by, and soon +put out with them in a rowboat. In five minutes the body had been +brought to shore and tied. Before the end of half an hour it had been +identified as that of Willie McCormick. While detectives had been +seeking him thousands of miles away, and European port authorities had +been watching the in-coming ships for the lad or his abductors, he had +lain dead in the ooze of the creek bottom, three squares from his +home. The churning propeller of the steam lighter had brought the body +to the surface. + +A coroner’s autopsy revealed that the body had been in the water for +a period which could not be fixed with any degree of precision. It +might have been two weeks, but the coroner felt unable to state that +the body had not been in the creek for six weeks, the full length of +time since the disappearance. There was no way to make sure. Again, +it was not possible to determine if the boy had been choked to death +before being cast into the waters. There was no skull fracture, no +breakage of bones, and no discernible wound. There was also no evidence +of poison--no abnormal condition of the lungs. The official physicians +were inclined to believe that death had been caused by drowning, but +they would not make a definite declaration. + +The police dismissed the case with the assertion that they had been +vindicated. It was clear that the boy had played truant from church, +wandered away, fallen into the river, probably on the night of his +disappearance, and lain under the water for six weeks. + +But to this conclusion the McCormicks and many others, among them +several distinguished private officers, took exception, and it must +be said that the police explanation leaves some important questions +suspended. Why did the boy turn and go three blocks to the south of his +home, when he had last been seen hurrying northward toward church? What +could have led this timid and dark-frightened boy to go voluntarily +down to the sinister and gloomy river bank on the edge of night? How +did it happen that the Kid directed William McCormick to deposit the +two-thousand-dollar ransom within a few score yards of the spot where +the body was recovered? Who was the mysterious masked man? + +We shall never know, and neither shall we be able to answer whether +accident or foul design lurks in the shadow of this mystery. + + + + +XI + +A NUN IN VIVISEPULTURE + + +Whoever is familiar with Central European popular literature has +tucked away in his memory some part or parcel of the story of Barbara +Ubrik. The romance of her life and parentage has furnished material +for countless novels, plays, short stories, tales and poems of +the imaginative kind. Bits of her history appear in more serious +literature, in religious and social polemics, even in the memoirs of +personages. And more than one of the tragic incidents of opera may +be, if diligence and intuition are not lacking, traced back to this +forgotten Polish woman and her exorbitant adventures. Time and creative +interpretation have fashioned her case into one of the classic legends +of disappearance. + +In the Polish insurrection of 1830-31, a certain Alexander Ubrik played +a part sufficiently noteworthy to get himself exiled to Siberia for +life, leaving behind him a wife and four young daughters, the third +of whom, Barbara, was the chief figure of the subsequent affair. But +the Ubrik family had already known the feel of the romantic fabric and +there had already been a remarkable disappearance mystery involving +a relative no more remote than the mother of Barbara and wife of the +banished Alexander. It is with this part of the family history that +much of the literary offspring deals. + +About the year 1800, according to the account of the celebrated Polish +detective Masilewski, extensively quoted by his American friend and +compeer, the late George S. McWatters of the United States Secret +Service, the first of the series of astonishing scenes involving +the Ubrik family was played in Warsaw. There was then resident in +the Polish capital one Jaromir Ubrik, the profligate son of an old +and noble Polish house who had wasted his substance in gambling and +roistering. Ubrik, though fallen into disrepute among his former +friends, was still intimate with a few of the aristocratic families, +among them that of Count Michael Satorin. + +The Countess Satorin had borne her lord several daughters but no son to +succeed to the title. When, in the year mentioned, Mme. Satorin yielded +still another daughter, her husband being then absent in Russia, she +sought to forestall the wrath and disappointment of her spouse by +substituting a male child. It happened that the wife of Jaromir Ubrik +had borne a son only two days earlier and died in childbirth. For the +consideration of ten thousand florins, Ubrik consented to exchange +children with the countess, who said she was additionally persuaded to +the arrangement by the fact that the Ubrik blood was as good as her +own and the boy thus fit to wear a title. The little Ubrik boy was, +accordingly, delivered to the countess and her little daughter turned +over to Jaromir Ubrik, nestled in a down lined basket with a fine gold +chain and cross about her neck. + +The elements of a thousand plots will be apparent even at this early +stage of the story. But far more fabulous-seeming things followed +immediately. + +Ubrik took the basket containing the little girl and started home. On +the way, following his unhappy weakness, he entered a tavern and began +to spend some of the money he had been paid. He got drunk, staggered +home without the little girl in her basket and returned the following +day to find that a nameless Jew had claimed this strange parcel and +disappeared. + +Not long afterwards, it seems, Countess Satorin, plagued by her +natural feelings, came to see her daughter and had to be told the +story. The outraged mother finally exacted an oath that he devote his +worthless life to the quest for the stolen child. Ubrik began his work, +apparently sobered by the death of his wife, the theft of the little +girl and the charge her mother had laid upon him. After several years +he rose in the ranks of the Russian intelligence service and was made +captain of the Warsaw police. + +About this time the keeper of the inn where Ubrik had lost the little +girl was seized with a mortal disease and called the police captain to +his bedside, confessing that he had turned the little girl over to a +Jewish adventurer named Aaron Koenigsberger, whose address in Germany +the dying man supplied. Captain Ubrik proceeded to Germany, confronted +Koenigsberger with the confession of his accomplice and dragged the +abductor back to Poland to face the courts. Koenigsberger, to avoid +punishment, assisted in the search for the little girl and guided +Captain Ubrik to Kiev, where he had sold the child to another Jew +named Gerson. The Gersons appeared to be respectable people, who had +taken the little girl to console them in their own childlessness. They +deplored that she had been stolen several years earlier by a band of +Gypsies. Captain Ubrik, at length satisfied that this story was true, +set out on an Odyssean journey in quest of the child. For more than +eleven years he followed Gypsy bands through all parts of western and +southern Russia and into Austria and Germany. At last, in a village not +an hour’s journey from Warsaw, he discovered the missing daughter of +the Countess Satorin and returned her to her mother, as a grown woman +who believed herself to be a Jewess and could now at last explain why +her supposed people had always said she looked like a “Goy.” + +The woman recovered as Judith Gerson seems to have been satisfactorily +documented as the missing daughter of the countess. At any rate, she +was taken into the Satorin family and christened Elka Satorin. Her +father had meantime died, leaving the bulk of his fortune and the title +to his supposed son, Alexander. Elka Satorin, however, inherited her +mother’s property and, a few years later, married the boy who had been +substituted for her in the cradle. + +This was the strange match from which Barbara Ubrik was spawned into a +life that was to be darkened with more sinister adventures. The year +of her birth is given as 1828, so that she was a tot of three when her +father was dragged away to the marshes and mines of Russia in Asia. + +I must confess that I set down so fantastic a tale only after +hesitation and skeptical misgiving. It, and what is to follow, reads +like a piece of motion picture fustian, an old wives’ tale. The meter +of reasonableness and probability is not there. The whole yarn is too +crudely colored. It is sensation; it is melodrama. But it seems also +to be the truth. My sources are old books by reputable chroniclers, +containing long quotations from the story of Masilewski, the detective, +from the testimony of Wolcech Zarski, the lover who appeared in +Barbara Ubrik’s life at a disastrous moment, from the proceedings of +an ecclesiastical trial. Indeed, the whole thing seems to be a matter +of court record in Warsaw and in Cracow, the old Polish capital. This +being so, we must conclude that fiction has been once more detected in +the act of going to life even for its ultimate extravagances. + +The years following the great revolt of 1831 were full of torment +for Poland. Nicholas I, weary of what he termed the obstinacy of the +people, began a series of the most dire repressions, including the +closing of the Polish universities, the revocation of the constitution, +the persecution of the Roman priests and a general effort to abolish +the Polish language and national culture. The old nobility, made up of +devout Roman Catholics and chauvinistic patriots, was especially sought +out for the reactionary discipline of the czar, and a family like that +of Barbara Ubrik, whose chief had been sent to Siberia for treason, was +naturally among the worst afflicted. + +The attempt from St. Petersburg to uproot the church of Rome was the +cause of an intense devotionalism among the Poles, with the result +that many men and women of distinguished families gave themselves up +to the religious life and entered the monasteries and convents. This +passion touched the Ubriks as well as others and Barbara, naturally of +a passionate and enthusiastic nature, decided as a girl that she would +retire from the world and devote herself to her forbidden faith. Her +mother, Elka Satorin-Ubrik, once a ward of the Jewish family in Kiev +and later the prisoner of the Gypsies, strongly opposed such a course, +but in 1844, when she was 16 years old, the girl could no longer be +restrained. She presented herself to the Carmelite cloister of St. +Theresa in Warsaw in the spring of that year and was admitted to the +novitiate. + +From the beginning, however, the spirited young noblewoman seems to +have been most ill-adapted to the stern regulations hedging life in +a monastery of the unshod cenobite Carmelites. She had brought into +the austere atmosphere of the nunnery something that has played havoc +with rules and good intentions under far happier environments than +that of the cloister; namely, young beauty. The older and less favored +nuns saw it first with misgiving and soon with envy, a sin which seems +not altogether foreign to the holiest places. What was more directly +in line with evil consequences, Father Gratian, the still youthful +confessor of the cloister, also saw and appraised the charms of the +youthful sister and was quite humanly moved. + +The official story is silent as to details but it appears that in 1846 +Sister Jovita, as Barbara Ubrik had been named in the convent, bore a +child. Very naturally, she was called before the abbess, who appears +in the accounts as Zitta, confronted with her sin and sentenced to +the usual and doubtless severe punishments. In the progress of her +chastisement she seems to have declared that Father Gratian was the +guilty man. + +This was the beginning of the young man’s troubles. Detective +Masilewski, in his report on the investigation of the case, says that +the motivation of the nun’s subsequent mistreatment was complex. Father +Gratian naturally wanted to defend himself from the serious charge. The +abbess, Zitta, was quite as anxious both to discipline the nun and to +prevent the airing of a scandal, especially in times of suspicion and +persecution, when the imperial attitude toward the holy orders was far +from friendly and any pretext might have been seized for the closing of +a nunnery and the expropriation of church property. Masilewski says, +also, that Sister Jovita possessed a considerable property which was +to belong to the cloister and that there was, thus, a further material +motive. + +But, whatever else may have actuated either the priest or the abbess, +Sister Jovita aggravated matters by her own conduct. The severity of +her punishment led her to desire liberty and she sought to renounce her +vows and return to her family. Such a course would probably have been +followed by a public repetition of the charges made by the young nun, +and every effort was accordingly made to prevent her from leaving the +order. She was locked into her cell, loaded with penances and almost +unbelievably severe punishments and prevented from communicating with +her mother and sisters. + +Not long afterwards love again intruded itself into the story of +Sister Jovita and further complicated the situation. This was in the +last months of 1847. It appears that a young lay brother whose worldly +name was Wolcech Zarski happened about this time to meet the beautiful +young nun, while occupied at the convent with some official duties, and +straightway fell in love with her. She told him of her experiences and +sufferings and he, a spirited young man and not yet a monk, immediately +laid plans to elope. Owing to the stringent discipline and the careful +watch kept over the offending sister, this departure was not quickly +or easily accomplished. Finally, however, on the night of May 25th, +1848, Zarski managed to pull his beloved to the top of the convent wall +by means of a rope. In trying to descend outside, she fell and was +injured, with the result that flight was impeded. + +Zarski seems, however, to have had the strength to carry his precious +burden to the nearest inn. Here friends and human nature failed +him. The friends did not appear with a coach and change of feminine +clothing, as they had promised, and the superstitious dread of the +innkeeper’s wife led her to send immediate word to the convent. Before +he could move from the neighborhood, Zarski was overcome by a bevy of +stout friars and Sister Jovita carried back to the nunnery. + +The monasteries and nunneries of Poland had still their own judicial +jurisdiction, so Zarski could not enter St. Theresa’s by legal means. +He tried again and again to communicate with his beloved by stealth, +but the Abbess Zitta was now fully awake to the danger and every effort +was defeated. The young lover tried one measure after another, appealed +to ecclesiastical authorities, consulted lawyers, besieged officials. +At length he was told that the object of all this devotion was no +longer in St. Theresa’s but had been removed to another Carmelite seat, +the name of which was, of course, refused. + +Here political events intervened. Nicholas I had grown slowly but +surely relentless in his attitude toward the Roman clergy in Poland, +whom he considered to be the chief fomenters and supporters of the +continued Polish resistance. Nicholas simply closed the monasteries +and cloisters and drove the clergy out of Poland. It was the kind +of drastic step always taken in the past in response to religious +interference in political matters. + +Now the unfortunate Zarski was at his dark hour. The nuns were +scattered into foreign lands where he, as a foreigner, could have +little chance of either legal or official aid, where he knew nothing of +the ways, was acquainted with no one, could count on no encouragement. +Worse yet, he was not rich. He had to stop for months and even years at +a time and earn more money with which to press his quest. His tenacity +seems to have been heroic; his faith tragic. + +One evening in the summer of 1868, twenty years after Sister Jovita +had last been seen, Detective Masilewski was driving homeward toward +Warsaw, after a day’s hunt, when an old peasant stepped before the +horse, doffed his hat and asked: + +“Are you the secret detective, Mr. Masilewski?” + +On being answered affirmatively he handed the investigator a letter, +explaining that an unknown man had handed it to him with a tip to pay +for its delivery. The note said simply: + + “Dear Sir: In the convent of St. Mary of the Carmelites at Cracow, a + nun by the name of Jovita, her real name being Barbara Ubrik, has been + held a captive for twenty years, which imprisonment has made her a + lunatic. I do not care to mention my name but vouch for the truth of + my assertion. Seek and you will find. + + “Your correspondent.” + +Masilewski drove on in silence, puzzled and not a little incredulous. +True, he had heard of this nun and her disappearance, but she had +vanished long ago and surely death had sealed the lid of this mystery, +as of others. No doubt this was another of those romantic reappearances +of the famous missing. Still--what if there were truth in it. But no, +it must be a figment, else why had the informant hidden himself? It was +an attempt to make a fool of an honest detective. + +So Masilewski hesitated and waited, but the remote possibility of +something grotesque and extraordinary plagued him and drove him at +last to action. Even when he had determined to move, however, he knew +that he must act with caution. If he were to go to the bishop of the +diocese, for instance, and ask for permission to search the nunnery +of St. Mary’s, the very possible result might be the transfer of the +unfortunate nun to some new hiding place and the infliction of worse +penalties and tortures. + +If he appealed to the Austrian civil authorities (Austria having +annexed the province of Cracow in 1846), he might enter the convent and +find himself the victim of a hoax, which is, after all, the ultimate +humiliation for a detective. There was no possible course except +cautious investigation. + +So Masilewski went to work. Carefully and slowly he traced back the +stories of Barbara Ubrik’s mother, the exchanged babies, the theft +by the old Jew and the captivity with the Gypsies. He discovered the +record of Barbara’s parents’ marriage, got the young nun’s birth +certificate, learned about her admittance to the convent, the part +played in her life by Father Gratian and the early chastisement. How +he did these things one needs hardly to recount, but unrelenting care +and watchful judgment were necessary. He must never let the enemies of +the nun know that a detective was at work. All he did had to be handled +through intermediaries. Probably it would even be a thankless job, but +it was an enigma, a temptation. He went ahead. + +Finally Masilewski stumbled upon the fact that the convent of St. +Mary’s contained a celebrated ecclesiastical library. The inspiration +came to him at once. He or someone else must play the part of a +learned student of religious and local ecclesiastical matters and +get permission to use the library in St. Mary’s. After some seeking, +Masilewski came upon a renegade theological student and sent this man +first to the bishop and then to the Abbess Zitta. Since the head of the +diocese apparently approved the student, he was permitted to enter and +use the rare old books and records. + +Under instructions from Masilewski, the man worked with caution. The +detective invented a subject with which the man busied himself for +days before a chance question, skillfully introduced into his research +problem, called for an inspection of the old church law records of the +convent. There was a moment of suspense and the investigator feared +that he had been suspected or that the abbess would rule against any +such liberty. But no suspicion had been aroused and the abbess decided +that so holy and studious a young man might well be permitted to see +the secret papers. + +Once the records were in his hands, the mock student turned immediately +to the date of the nun’s escape and found under date of June 3, 1848, +this remarkable record: + + “Barbara Ubrik, known under the name of Jovita, is accused of + immoral actions, continued disturbances in the convent, manifold + irregularities and trespasses of the rules of the convent, even + of theft and cunningly plotted crime; she has refused the mercy + of baptism and given her soul to the devil, for which cause she + was unworthy of the holy Lord’s Supper, and by this act she has + calumniated God; she has clandestinely broken the vows of purity, in + so far that she held a love correspondence with the novice, Zarski, + and allowed herself to elope with him; at last she has offended + against the law of obedience of poverty and seclusion, and on the 25th + of May, 1848, she has accomplished an escape from the convent.” + +Trial was held before the abbess and judgment was thus rendered: + + “The criminal has to do three days’ expiation of sins in the church, + afterwards she will be lashed by all the sisters of the order and be + forfeited of her clerical dignity; she herself will be considered as + dead and her name will be taken from the list of the order. At last, + she has forfeited the right to the holy Mass and the Lord’s Supper, + and is condemned to perpetual imprisonment.” + +The reader is warned not to take this as a sample of monastic life +or justice as it might be discovered to-day or even as it generally +existed then. Sister Jovita had simply got herself involved in one of +those sad tangles of scandal which had to be kept hid at any and every +price. She was the victim not of monasticism or of any form of religion +but of a political situation and of her relations with other men and +women, some of whom have been hard and evil from the beginning of the +world, respectless of vows or trust. + +In one particular, however, her treatment was a definite result of +certain religious beliefs then prevalent in all strict churches. She +was accused of being devil ridden or possessed by the fiend and many +of her cries of anguish, screams of madness and acts of defiance were +attributed to such a possession. It was then customary in certain parts +of Europe to drive the devil out by means of torture. This was in no +sense a belief peculiar to Catholics. Martin Luther held it, and so did +John Wesley, as any historian must tell you. Therefore many of Jovita’s +sufferings were the result of beliefs general in those days except +among the exceptionally enlightened. + +With this record copied and safely in his hand, Masilewski moved +immediately and directly. One morning he and a squad of Gallician +gendarmes appeared before the convent of St. Mary’s and demanded +admittance in the name of the emperor. The abbess, certain what was +about to happen, tried to temporize, but Masilewski entered, arrested +the abbess with an imperial warrant and commanded a search of the +place. The mother superior, seeing that there was nothing to be gained +by resistance led the company down to the lowest cellars of the +building and turned over to Masilewski a key to a damp cell. + +The detective opened the door, felt rats run across his shoes as he +stepped inside and found, crouched in a corner on a pile of wet straw, +the shrunken form of what had been the beautiful Barbara Ubrik. She was +brought forth to the light of day, to see the sheen upon the autumn +trees once more and the clouds sailing in the skies. Alas, she was no +Bonnivard. Life had lost its colors and symmetries for her. She had +long been hopelessly mad. + +There is still a detail of this famous case of mystery and detection +to be told. Father Gratian had disappeared when Russia drove out the +clergy. Masilewski was determined to complete his work and bring the +malefactor back to answer for his crimes. After the ruin of Barbara +Ubrik had been lodged in an asylum, Masilewski set out to find the +priest. After seven months of wandering through Austria, Prussia and +Poland, the detective was rewarded with the information that Father +Gratian had gone to Hamburg. He went immediately to the great German +seaboard town, searched there for months and found that the man he +sought had gone to London years before. + +The quest began anew in the British capital. It was like seeking a flea +in a hayloft, but success came at last. Masilewski was passing through +one of the obscure streets when he noticed a man with the peculiar gait +and bearing of priests, which seems to mark them apart to the expert +eye, no matter what their physique or dress, going into a bookstall +where foreign books were sold. + +The detective, who was, of course, totally unknown to Father Gratian, +followed into the shop and found to his delight that the priestly +person was the owner of the shop. Many of the books dealt in were +German or Polish. Masilewski rummaged for a long time, made a few +purchases and ingratiated himself with the bibliophile. When he left he +went directly to the first book expert he could find, stuffed himself +with the terms and general knowledge of the book dealer and soon +returned to the little shop. + +On his second visit he let drop a few Polish terms which made the +shopkeeper prick up his ears. As Masilewski learned more and more of +the new rôle he was to play he gradually revealed that he was himself +a great continental expert. Later he informed the shopkeeper of a huge +sale of famous libraries that was about to be held in Hamburg and +invited the London dealer to accompany him. The priestly man was too +much interested and beguiled to refuse a man who could speak his own +language and loved his own subject. + +On the trip to Hamburg the London bookseller told, after skillful +questioning, that he had once been a priest, that he had lived in +Warsaw, that a love affair had driven him from the church--in short, +that he was Father Gratian. + +Masilewski waited until he got his man safely on the continent and +then, knowing the extradition agreements in force between Austria and +the various German states, placed his man under arrest, not without +a feeling of pain and regret. Father Gratian, like one relieved of a +strange weight, immediately accompanied Masilewski to Cracow and faced +his accusers without denying the facts. He could offer no extenuation +save that nature had not ordained him to be a priest and “the devil +had been too strong for his weak flesh.” He confessed his part in the +whole transaction and even added that he had given the unfortunate nun +drugs to bereave her of her reason. He made every attempt to shield the +abbess, but she, too, face to face with the authority of the empire and +the church, refused to deny or extenuate. + +For once the courts were more merciful than their victims. Mother Zitta +was sentenced to expulsion from the order, imprisonment for five years +and exile from the empire. Father Gratian was likewise expelled from +the church, which he had long deserted, put to prison for ten years and +exiled. + + + + +XII + +THE RETURN OF JIMMIE GLASS + + +In the early spring of 1915, Charles L. Glass, long employed as an +auditor by the Erie Railroad and living in Jersey City, was grievously +ill. In May, when he had recovered to the point of convalescence, it +was decided he should go to the country to recuperate. For several +years he and his family had been spending their vacations in the +little hamlet of Greeley, five miles from Lackawaxen, Pennsylvania, in +the pleasant hill country. So Glass bundled his wife and three small +children to a train and shortly arrived at Greeley and the Frazer farm, +where he had arranged for rooms and board. This on May eleventh. + +The Frazer farmhouse was one of those country establishments which +take boarders for the season. Before it ran the main road leading to +the larger towns along the line. Beside and behind it were fields, and +beyond the road began the tangle of wild woods and hilly ground rising +up to the wrinkle of mountains. + +Breakfast done, the children were dressed for play, and Mrs. Glass +started for the post office, about two hundred yards up the road, to +mail some post cards to her parents, noting the safe arrival of the +family. She called to her eldest child, Jimmie, but he shook his head +and went out into the field beside the house, interested in a hired man +who was plowing in the far corner. The elder girl went with her up +the road. The baby was romping indoors. Glass himself sat on the porch +watching his son. The little boy, just past four years old, was running +about in the young green of the field. + +Charles Glass got up from the porch and went inside for a glass of +water. He stayed there a minute or two. When he came out he saw his +wife and little girl coming back down the road from the post office. +They had been gone from the house not more than ten minutes. + +Mrs. Glass came up to the porch, took one look about, and asked: +“Where’s Jimmie?” + +Glass looked out into the field, saw its vacancy, and surmised: “Maybe +he went up the road after you.” + +The road was scanned and then the field. Then the farm hand was called +and questioned. He had seen the youngster crawling through a break in +the fence a few minutes before, but had paid no attention. + +One of the strangest of all hunts for the strangely missing of recent +history had begun. This hunt, which extended over years and covered a +continent, taking advantage of several modern inventions never before +employed in the quest of a human being, started off with alarmed calls +on neighbors and visits to the more adjacent woods, gullies, and +thickets. In the course of the evening, however, the organized quest +began. It is interesting to note some of the confusion that overcame +the people most concerned and the little town of a hundred souls. The +suspicion of abduction was not slow in forming, and the question as +to who might have done the deed immediately followed. Mrs. Glass was +sure that no vehicle of any sort had passed on the road going to +or coming from the post office. William Losky, the farm hand who was +plowing in the field, and Fred Lindloff, who was working on the road, +felt sure they had seen a one-seated motor car pass down the road, +occupied by one man and one woman who had a plush lap robe pulled up +about their knees to protect them from the May breezes. + +[Illustration: ~~ JIMMIE GLASS ~~] + +Going a little farther, to the village of Bohemia, three miles down the +road, a Mrs. Quick, whose house stands all of seven hundred feet back, +saw a one-seated car stop, heard a child screaming, and thought she +might be of assistance to some sick travelers. But the people in the +car saw her approaching and at once drove off. + +Still farther on, at the town of Rowlands, a Mrs. Konwickie noted a +one-seated motor car with a sobbing child, a woman and two men inside, +the child crouching on the floor against the woman’s knees and being +covered with the same black plush lap robe. + +All these testimonies came to naught, as we shall see, and I cite them +only to show how unreliable is the human mind and how quickly panic +and forensic imagination get hold of people and cause them to see the +unseen. + +On the afternoon of the twelfth a bloodhound was brought from near +by--just what kind of bloodhound the record does not show. The dog was +given a scent of the child’s clothing. It trailed across the field, out +through the break in the fence to the far side of the road, passed a +little distance into the woods, and there stopped still, whined, and +quit. + +The following morning word of the disappearance or kidnapping had +been flashed to surrounding towns and many came to aid in the search. +A committee was formed of forty men familiar with the surrounding +terrain. These men labored all the thirteenth and all the fourteenth. +On the fifteenth of May a much larger committee undertook the work and +the surrounding mountains were searched foot after foot. This work took +several days. Then a cordon was thrown all about, whose members worked +slowly inward, covering all the ground as they came to a center at +Greeley. This maneuver also failed to yield hail or trail of the child. +At last the weary and foot-sore hunters gave it up. + +The search was now begun in a more methodical way. The State +constabulary took charge of a systematic review of the ground. Ponds +were drained, culverts blown up, wells cleaned out, the dead leaves +of the preceding autumn raked out of hollows or from the depths of +quarries--all in vain. + +Meantime, the mayor and director of public safety in Jersey City, +appealed to by the distracted parents, began the official quest. +Descriptions of the boy were broadcast. He was four years old, blond, +with blue eyes, had good teeth, a double crown or cowlick in his hair, +weighed about thirty-five pounds, and wore new shoes, tan overalls +with a pink trimming, but no hat. Every town and hamlet in the United +States, Canada, and the West Indies was sooner or later placarded with +the picture and description of the boy. The film distributors were +prevailed upon to assist in the search and, for the first notable +occasion, at least, the movies were used to search for a missing +person, more than ten thousand theaters having shown Jimmie Glass’ +lineaments and flashed his description. + +A few years later the radio broadcasting stations spread through +the air the story of his disappearance and the particulars of his +description. + +To understand the drama of the hunt for Jimmie Glass, one must, +however, begin with events closely following his vanishment and try to +trace their succession through more than eight years. When once the +idea of kidnapping had been formed the neighbors whose interest in the +affair was partly sympathetic but more morbid, sat about shaking their +heads and sagely talking of Charlie Ross. No doubt there would be a +demand for ransom in a few days. When the few days had passed without +the receipt of any request for money, the wiseacres shook their heads +more gravely and opined that the kidnappers had taken the boy to some +safe and distant place, whence word would be slow in coming. But time +gave the soft quietus to all these speculations. Except for an obvious +extortion letter received the following year, no ransom demand ever +came to the Glasses or any one connected with the case. + +Therefore, since neither the living boy nor his dead body could be +found, and since there seemed to be no sustenance for the idea of +kidnapping for ransom, the theorists were forced into another position, +one full of the ripe color of centuries. + +On the day Jimmie Glass had vanished, a traveling carnival show had +been at Lackawaxen, and with it had toured a band of Gypsy fortune +tellers. Later on, Mr. John Bentley, the director of public safety in +Jersey City, and Captain Rooney of the Jersey City police, found that +these Gypsies, two or three men and one woman, known sometimes as Cruze +and sometimes as Costello, had suddenly left the carnival show. It +could be traced, but not they. But the mere fact that there had been +Gypsies in the neighborhood was enough to give fresh life to the old +fable. Gypsies stole children to bring luck to the tribe. Ergo, they +had taken Jimmie Glass, and the way to find him was to run these nomads +to earth and force them to give up the child. + +Besides, a woman promptly appeared who told Captain Rooney that she +had seen a swart man and woman in an automobile on the day of the +kidnapping, not far from Greeley, struggling with a fair-haired boy. + +Now the Gypsy baiting was on. Captain Rooney and many other officers +engaged in a systematic investigation of Gypsy camps wherever they +were found, following the nomads south in the winter and north again +with the sun. Again and again fair-haired children were found about +the smoky fires of these mysterious caravaners, with the result that +Mrs. Glass, now fairly set out upon her travels in quest for her son, +visited one tribe after another, but without finding the much-sought +Jimmie. + +The discovery of blond or blondish children in Tzigane encampments +always stirred the finders and the public to the same emotions, +to the indignant belief that such children must have been stolen. +All this is part of the befuddlement concerning the Romany people +and the American Gypsies in especial. No one knows just what the +original Gypsies were or whence they came. The only hint is contained +in the fact that their language contains strong Aryan and Sanscrit +connections and suggestions. They appeared in Eastern Europe, probably +in the thirteenth century and in France somewhat later, being there +mistaken for Egyptians, whence the name Gypsy. The original stocks +were certainly dark skinned, black haired, and black or brown eyed. +But several Gypsy clans appeared in England all of five hundred years +ago and there soon began to mix and marry with other vagabonds not of +Tzigane blood. In the course of the generations the English Gypsy came +to be anything but a swart Asiatic. Tall, straight, dark men, with +piercing eyes and the more or less typical Gypsy facial characteristics +appeared among them, but these usually occur in cases where there +has been marriage with strains from the Continent, from Hungary +and Roumania. For instance, Richard Burton, the great traveler and +anthropologist, was half Gypsy, and one of the first scholars of the +last century. + +The Gypsies in America to-day are mostly of English origin, though +there are a good many from Eastern Europe. Among both kinds there is +frequent intermarriage with American girls from the mountain countries +of the southern and central regions. With these Gypsies pure blond +children are of frequent occurrence and one often sees the charming +contradiction of light hair and dark, emotive eyes. + +Now I do not say that Gypsies do not steal children. Nomads have very +little sense of the property rights of others and may take anything, +animal, mineral or vegetable, that strikes their fancy. But so much for +the facts on which rests what must be termed a popular superstition. + +Nevertheless, these light children in the Gypsy camps kept the police +and Mrs. Glass herself constantly on the move. The Cruze party gave +them especial trouble and contributed one of the high dramatic moments +of the eight years of search and suspense. + +When Captain Rooney found that the Gypsy woman called Rose Cruze had +been near Greeley on the day the child vanished, he set out to trace +her down with her male companions. The Gypsies were moving south at +the time, separating sometimes and meeting once more, a most puzzling +matter to one who does not understand the motives and habits of +nomads. Rose Cruze and the blond boy she was supposed to have with +her kept just a little ahead of the authorities. She crossed into +Mexico and continued southward with her band, having meantime married +Lister Costello, the head of another clan. Later she was heard of in +Venezuela, then in Brazil. + +One morning in the summer of 1922, a cablegram was brought to Director +Bentley in Jersey City. It came from Porto Rico, was signed with the +mysterious name Ismael Calderon, and said that Jimmy Glass or a boy +answering his description was in the possession of Gypsies encamped +near the town of Aguadilla. The cablegram also gave the information +that the men were Nicholas Cruze and Miguel, or Ristel, Costello, and +the woman was Costello’s wife. + +Mr. Bentley acted at once, but the Porto Rican authorities, probably +a good deal more skeptical about Gypsy stories than are Americans, +questioned whether the thing was not a canard and moved cautiously. +By the time they finally got to Aguadilla, spurred too late by the +American officials on the island, the band had moved on into the +mountains. + +Ismael Calderon turned out to be a young man of no special standing, +and he was severely questioned. But this time there was no foolery. He +stuck to his story very closely, produced witnesses to substantiate +practically everything he said, and firmly established the fact that +among the Gypsies were the much-sought Costello-Cruze family. + +The pursuit began at once. It failed. The report went out that the +hunted nomads had crossed to Cuba. In Jersey City, Captain Rooney made +ready to sail. Further reports came from Porto Rico which caused him +to delay a little. Then came fresh news that set him to packing his +bags. He was almost ready to embark when the thing dropped with sudden +and sad deflation. The Costello-Cruzes had been found. The boy was not +Jimmie Glass. + +This pricking of a hope bubble strikes the keynote of the eight years +of quest. Ever and again, not ten times but ten hundred, came reports +that Jimmy Glass had been found. Many of them came from irresponsible +enthusiasts and emotional sufferers. Others were honest but mistaken. A +few were cruel hoaxes, like that of the marked egg. + +One morning an egg was found in a Jersey City grocery store with the +following scrawled on the shell: + + “Help. James Glass held captive in Richmond, Va.” + +The police chased themselves in excited circles. One of them was off to +Richmond at once. The eggs were carefully traced back to the nests of +their origin. It was found that they came from a place much nearer than +Richmond, and that the inscription was the work of a fifteen-year-old +boy. + +Long before the Gypsy excitement had been abated by the final running +down of the much-sought band, another form of thrill had played its +fullest ravages with the unhappy parents and given the public its +crooked satisfactions. The constant advertising for the boy, the +showing of his picture on the screens and the repeated newspaper +summations of the strange case, all had the effect of putting idle +brains and fevered imaginations to work. From almost every part of the +country came reports of missing children who looked as though they +might be Jimmie Glass. + +The distracted mother, suffering like any other woman in a similar +predicament from the idea that her child could not fail to be restored, +traveled from one part of the country to the other under the lash of +these reports and the spur of undying hope. I believe the newspapers +have estimated that she traveled more than forty thousand miles in all, +seeking what she never found. + +As happens in many excitements of this kind, the hunt for James Glass +resulted in the finding of many other strayed or stolen children, +from San Diego to Eastport. In one case a pretty child was found in +the possession of a yeggman and his moll. They were able to show that +the child had been left with them, and they readily gave it up to the +authorities for lodgment in an institution. But, alas, none of these +was Jimmie Glass. + +The affair of the one demand for money came near ending in a tragedy. +The blackmail note demanded that five thousand dollars be placed in +a milk bottle near a shoe-shining stand in West Hoboken. The Glasses +filled the milk bottle with stage money and placed it at the agreed +spot, after the police had taken up watch near by. The bottle stayed +where it had been placed for hours. Finally the proprietor of the +stand saw the thing. His curiosity got the better of him; he broke the +bottle, and was promptly pounced upon and taken to police headquarters, +protesting that he did not mean to steal anything. It developed that +this honest workman knew nothing about the whole affair. The real +extortioners had, of course, been much too alert for the police. + +One other piece of dramatic failure must be recited before the end. The +quest for Jimmy Glass was at its height when news came from the little +town of Norman, Oklahoma, that the boy had been left there in a shoe +store. The Glasses, not wishing to make the long trip in vain, asked +that photographs be sent, and they were received at the end of the +week. What they thought of the matter is attested by the fact that they +caught the first train West, alighted in Oklahoma City, and motored to +Norman. + +Their coming had been heralded in advance, and the town had suspended +business and hung the streets and houses with flags in their honor. + +Mrs. Glass and her husband were taken immediately to one of the houses +of the town, where the child was being kept, and ushered into the +parlor, while a large crowd gathered on the lawn or stood out in the +streets, giving vent to its emotion by repeated cheers. + +Mr. and Mrs. Glass being seated, a little blond boy was brought in. +Mrs. Glass saw her son in the flesh and held out her arms. The child +rushed to her and was showered with kisses. Asked its name, the child +promptly responded: “Jimmy Glass.” The mother, choking with sobs, +clasped the little fellow closely to her. He struggled, and she +released him. He ran to sit on Mr. Glass’ lap. + +“It was then,” said Mrs. Glass afterward, “that I was convinced. Surely +this boy was Mr. Glass’ son. He had his every feature. For the time +there was no doubt in either of our minds. We were too happy for words.” + +But then the examination of the child began and the discrepancies +appeared. The child was Jimmie’s size and age. His hair and eyes were +of the same color and the facial characteristics were remarkably alike. +This child even had the mole on the ear that was one of Jimmie’s +peculiar marks. But the toes were not those of Mr. Glass’ son; +there was an old scar on one foot that was unlike anything that had +disfigured Jimmie, and there were other slight differences. + +Even so, it was more than two hours before Mrs. Glass could make up +her mind, and the crowd stood outside crying for news and being told +to wait, that the child was still being examined. Finally the negative +word was given, and the disappointed townsmen went sorrowfully away. +Even then the Glasses stayed two days longer in the town, eager to find +other evidence that might yet change their minds. + +A few weeks afterward the true mother of the child was found. She +confessed that her husband had abandoned and would not support her, +that she had been unable to feed and rear the little boy properly, and +that in a desperate situation she had left the boy in the shoe store, +hoping that some one would adopt him. The little boy had learned to say +he was Jimmie Glass through the overenthusiasm of the storekeeper and +other local emotionals. + +So the years went by in turmoil for the poor nervous man who had gone +to the country to recover and been struck with this fatality, and for +the sorrowing mother who would not resign her hope. The Glasses seemed +about to be engulfed in the slow quagmire of doubt and grief that took +in the Rosses years before. + +One morning on the first days of December of 1923, Otto Winckler, of +Lackawaxen, went hunting rabbits not far from Greeley, where Jimmie +Glass had disappeared. There had been a very dry autumn and the marshy +ground about two miles from the Frazer farmhouse, ordinarily not to +be crossed afoot, was caked and firm. A light snow had powdered the +accumulations of brown leaves, enough to hold the rabbit footprints for +a few hours till the sun might heat and melt it away. + +Over this unvisited ground Winckler strode, hunter fashion, his shotgun +ready in his hands, his eyes fixed ahead, covering the ground for some +sudden flurry of a furred body. His foot kicked what looked like a +round stone. It was light and rolled away. He stepped after it; picked +it up. A child’s skull! Instantly the man’s memory fled back over the +eight and one half years to the hunt for Jimmie Glass in which he, too, +had taken part. Could this be---- He did not stop to ponder much, but +looked about. Very near the spot from which he had kicked the skull +were a pair of child’s shoes. He picked them up carefully and found +them to contain the foot bones. The rest of the skeleton was missing, +carried away in those long seasons by beasts and birds, no doubt. + +Winckler immediately went back to Lackawaxen and telegraphed to Charles +Glass. The father responded at once and went over the ground with the +hunter and with Captain Rooney. They found, judging from the relative +positions of the shoes and the skull, that the little boy must have +lain down on his side and wakened no more. + +Little was found in addition to the shoes and the skull, except a few +bone buttons, the metal clasps from a child’s garters and such like. +The skull and shoes furnished the evidence needed. The former, examined +by experts, revealed the double crown which had caused the upstanding +of the missing boy’s back hair. The shoes, washed free of the encasing +mud, showed the maker’s name still sharply cut into the instep sole. +All the facts fitted. Only a new pair of shoes would have retained the +mark so remarkably, and Jimmie had worn a brand new pair the morning he +strayed out. + +Charles Glass was satisfied that his son had wandered away that +seductive May morning, gone on and on, as children sometimes do, got +into the boggy ground and been unable to get out. Exhaustion had +overtaken him, and he had lain down and never risen. Perhaps, again, +this place had been the edge of a little pool in the spring of 1915, +and Jimmie, venturing too close, had fallen in and been drowned, only +to have his bones cast up again by the droughty fall eight years later. + +With these views Mrs. Glass agreed, but Captain Rooney refused +absolutely to entertain them. He had been over the ground many times. +It was of the most difficult character, loose and swampy, and literally +strewn with jagged stones that cut a man to pieces if he tried to do +more than creep among them, absolutely impassable to a child. Again, +there was the matter of distance. How could a child of four years, +none too firm a walker on easy ground, as many a childish bruise and +scar will testify, have made its way for more than two miles over this +hellish terrain into a morass? Must it not have fallen exhausted long +before and rested till the voices of the searchers in that first night +had wakened it? + +And how about those little shoes? Captain Rooney asks us. Of what +leather were they made to have lain for eight and one half years in +that impassable bog and yet to have been so well preserved as to retain +the maker’s imprint? + +“No, sir,” the gallant captain concludes, “those may be the bones of +Jimmie Glass, but if they are, some one must have taken him there.” + +Perhaps--and then again? How far a lost and desperate child will stray +is not too simple a question. If, as Captain Rooney suggests, Jimmie +Glass probably would have tired and lain down to rest, would he not +also have risen again and blundered on? As for the durability of the +leather, any one may go to any well-stocked museum and find hides of +the sixteenth century still tolerably preserved. And if some one took +the pitiful body of the child and tossed it into that morass, who was +it? + +It is much easier to believe with the parents. The enchantment of +spring and sunshine, the allure of unvisited and undreamed places +unfolding before a child’s eyes, and straying from flower to flower, +wonder to wonder, depth to depth. And at the end of the adventure, +disaster; at the wane of the sunshine, that darkness that clouds all +living. It is more pleasant to think of the matter so, to believe that +Jimmy Glass, four years in the world, was but a forthfarer into the +mysteries, who lay down at the end of mighty explorations and went to +sleep--a Babe in the Woods. + + + + +XIII + +THE FATES AND JOE VAROTTA + + +On an afternoon in the autumn of 1920, Salvatore Varotta took his +eldest son for a ride on Long Island. Perhaps it was not quite the +right thing to do. The big motor truck did not belong to him. His +employers might not like the idea of a child being carted about the +countryside in their delivery van. Still, what did it matter? The day +had been hot. Little Adolfo had begged to go. No one would ever know +the difference, and the boy would be happy. So this simple-hearted +Italian motor driver set out from the reeks and throngs of New York’s +lower East Side on what was to be a pilgrimage of pleasure. + +There was a cool wind in the country and the landscape was still green. +The truck chauffeur enjoyed his drive as he rolled by fields where +farmers were at their late plowing. The nine-year-old Adolfo sat beside +him, chattering with curiosity or musing in pure delight. After all, it +was a bright and perfect world, for all men’s groans and growls. + +Presently, Salvatore came to a crossing. Another truck lurched +drunkenly across his path. There was a horrid shriek of collision, +the shattering tinkle of glass, the crunch of riven steel. Salvatore +Varotta was tossed aside like a cork and landed in the ditch. He picked +himself up and staggered instinctively toward the wreck and little +Adolfo. There was a volcanic spout of flame as one of the tanks blew +up. The undaunted father plunged into the smoke and managed to draw +out the boy, cut and crushed and burned to pitiful distortions, but +breathing and alive. + +Adolfo was carried to Bellevue Hospital suffering from a frightfully +cut and burned face and a crushed leg. The surgeons looked at the +mangled child and shook their heads. There was a chance of putting that +wretched leg into some kind of shape again, and it might be possible +to restore that ruined face to human semblance, but the work would +take many months. It would cost a good deal of money, in spite of free +hospital accommodations and the gratuitous services of the doctors. + +The Varottas were shabbily poor. They lived in a rookery on East +Thirteenth Street, the father, the mother and five children, of whom +the injured boy was, as already noted, the eldest. Varotta’s pay as +truck driver was thirty dollars a week. In the history of such a family +an accident like that which had overtaken Adolfo means about what a +broken leg does to a horse: Death is the greatest mercy. In this case, +however, some one with connections got interested either in the boy or +in the surgical experiment and appealed to a rich and charitable woman +for aid. This lady came down from her apartment on Park Avenue and +stood by the bedside of the wrecked Adolfo. She gave instructions that +he was to be restored at any cost. She grew interested not only in the +boy but his family. + +One day the neighbors in East Thirteenth Street were appalled to see +the limousine of the Varotta’s benefactress drive up to their +tenement. They watched her enter the humble home, pat the children, +talk with the burdened mother, and then drive away perilously through +the swarms of children screaming and pranking in the street. The “great +lady” came again and again. It was understood that she had paid much +money to help little Adolfo. Also, she was helping the Varotta family. +That Varotta was a lucky dog, for the injury of his son had brought him +the patronage of the rich. Surely, he would know how to make something +of his good fortune. To certain ranks of men and women, kindness is +no more than weakness and must be taken advantage of accordingly. The +neighbors of Salvatore Varotta were such men and women. + +[Illustration: + + _Pacific & Atlantic Photo._ + + ~~ JOE VAROTTA ~~] + +Little Adolfo was still in the hospital, being patched and mended, when +his father sued the owner of the colliding truck for fifty thousand +dollars, alleging carelessness, permanent injury to the child, and so +on. The neighbors heard of this, too. By San Rocco, that Salvatore +_was_ a lucky dog! Fifty thousand dollars! And he would get it, too. +Did he not have a rich and powerful patroness? + +Thus, through the intervention of a charitable woman and a lawsuit, +Varotta became a dignitary in his block, a person of special and +consuming interest. He had or would soon have money. In that case he +would be profitable.... But how? Well, he was a simple and guileless +fellow. A way would be found. + +In April, 1921, when Adolfo was discharged from the hospital with his +leg partly restored but with his face still in need of skin grafting +and other treatments, Salvatore Varotta decided to buy a cheap, +second-hand automobile. He could make money with it and also use it to +give his family an airing once in a while. The car, for which only one +hundred and fifty dollars had been paid, attracted the attention of the +East Thirteenth Street neighbors again. What? Salvatore had bought an +automobile? Then there must have been a settlement in the damage suit +over little Adolfo’s injuries. Salvatore had money, then. So, so! + +One of the neighbor women happened to pass when the rickety car was +standing at the curb, and Mrs. Varotta was on the stoop, her youngest +child in her arms. + +“Ha! Salvatore can’t have much money when he buys you a +hundred-and-fifty-dollar car,” mocked the woman. + +“He could have bought a thousand-dollar one if he wanted to,” said the +wife with a surge of false pride. + +That was enough. That was confirmation. The damage suit had been +settled. Salvatore Varotta had the money. He could have bought an +expensive car, but he had spent only a hundred and fifty. The niggardly +old rascal! He meant to hold on to his wealth, eh? So the word fled up +and down the street, to the amusement of some and the closer interest +of others. + +As a matter of fact, the damage suit had not been settled. It was even +doubtful whether Salvatore would ever get a cent for all his son’s +injuries and suffering. The man whose car had collided with Salvatore’s +had no means and could not be made to give what he did not possess. So +it was an entirely false rumor of prosperity and a word of bragging +from a sensitive wife that brought about many things. + +At about two o’clock on the afternoon of May 24, 1921, Giuseppe +Varotta, five years old, the younger brother of the wounded Adolfo, +put on his clean sailor suit and his new shoes and went out into East +Thirteenth Street to wait for the homecoming of his father and the +automobile. Giuseppe, familiarly called Joe, did not know or care +whether the car had cost a hundred or a thousand dollars. It was a car, +it belonged to his father, and Joe intended to have a ride in it. + +For some minutes Joe played about the doorstep. Then his childish +patience forsook him, and he ran down the block to spend a penny +which a passer-by had given him. Other children playing in the street +observed him by the doorstep, saw him get the penny, and watched him +go down the walk to the confectioner’s. They did not mark his further +progress. + +At half past three, Salvatore Varotta came home in his car. He ran +up the steps into the house to his wife. She greeted him and asked +immediately: + +“Where’s Joe?” + +Varotta had not seen his little son. No doubt he was playing in the +street and would be in soon. + +The father sat down to rest and smoke. When Joe did not appear, and +twenty minutes had passed, his mother went out to the stoop to call +him. She could not find him in the street, and he did not respond to +her voice. There was another wait for half an hour and another looking +up and down the street. Then Salvatore Varotta was forced to yield to +his wife’s anxious entreaties and set out after the lad. + +He visited the stores and houses, inquired of friends and neighbors, +questioned the children, circled the blocks, looked into cellars +and areaways, visited the kindergarten where the child was a pupil, +implored the aid of the policemen on the beats, and finally, late at +night, went to the East Fifth Street police station and told his story +to the captain, who was sympathetic but busy and inclined to take the +matter lightly. The child would turn up. Lots of children strayed away +in New York every day. They were almost always found again. It was very +seldom that anything happened. + +So Salvatore Varotta went wearily back to his wife and told her what +the “big chief policeman” had said. No doubt, the officer spoke from +experience. They had better try to get a little sleep. Joe would turn +up in the morning. + +On the afternoon of the following day the postman brought a letter to +Salvatore Varotta. The truck driver read it and trembled with fear +and apprehension. His wife glanced at it and moaned. She lighted a +candle before the tinseled St. Anthony in her bedroom and began endless +prayers and protestations. + +The letter was written in Italian, evidently by one habited to the +Sicilian dialect. It said that the writer was a member of a powerful +society, too secret and too strong to be afraid of the police. The +society had taken little Joe. He was being held for ransom. The price +of his life and restoration was twenty-five hundred dollars. Varotta +was to get the money at once in cash and have it ready in his home, so +that he could hand it over to a messenger who would call for it. If the +money were promptly and quietly paid the boy would be restored safe and +sound, but if the police were notified and any attempt were made to +catch the kidnappers, the powerful society would destroy the child and +take further vengeance upon the family. + +There was a black hand drawn at the bottom of this forbidding missive +with a dripping dagger at its side. + +Varotta and his wife conferred all day in despair. They did not know +whom they might trust, or whether they dared speak of the matter at +all. But necessity finally decided their course for them. Varotta did +not have twenty-five hundred dollars. He could not have it ready when +the fateful footfall of the messenger would sound on the stairs. In his +extremity he had to seek aid. He went to the police again and showed +the letter to Captain Archibald McNeill. + +The same evening the case was placed in the hands of the veteran head +of the New York Italian Squad, Sergeant Michael Fiaschetti, successor +of the murdered Petrosino and the agent who has sent more Latin +killers to the chair and the prison house than any other officer in +the country. Fiaschetti saw with immediate and clear vision that this +job was probably not the work of any organized or powerful society. +He knew that professional criminals act with more caution and better +information. They would never have made the blunder of assuming that +Varotta had money when he had none. The detective also saw that the +plan of sending a messenger to the house for the ransom was the plan +of resourceless amateurs. He reasoned that the work had been done by +relatives or neighbors, who knew something but not enough of Varotta’s +affairs, and he also concluded that the child was not far from its home. + +Fiaschetti quickly elaborated a plan of action in accordance with +these conclusions. His first work was to get a detective into the +Varotta house unobserved or unsuspected. For this work he chose a woman +officer, Mrs. Rae Nicoletti, who was of Italian parentage and could +speak the Sicilian dialect. + +The next day, Mrs. Varotta, between weeping and inquiring after her +child, let it be known that she had telegraphed to her cousin in +Detroit, who had a little money. The cousin was coming to aid her in +her difficulties. + +That night the cousin came. She drove up to the house in a station +taxicab with two heavy suit cases for baggage. After inquiring the +correct address from a bystander, the visiting cousin made her way into +the Varotta home. So the detective, Mrs. Nicoletti, introduced herself +to her assignment. + +The young woman was not long in the house before things began to +happen. First of all, she observed that the Varotta tenement was being +constantly watched from the windows across the street. Next she noted +that she was followed when she went out, ostensibly to do a little +shopping for the house, but really to telephone to Fiaschetti. Finally +came visitors. + +The first of these was Santo Cusamano, a baker’s assistant, who dwelt +across the street from the Varottas and knew Salvatore and the whole +family well. + +Cusamano was very sympathetic. It was too bad. Undoubtedly the best +thing to do was to pay the money. The Black Handers were terrible +people, not to be trifled with. What? Varotta had no money? He could +raise only five hundred dollars? Sergeant Fiaschetti had instructed +Varotta to mention this sum. The Black Handers would laugh at such +an amount. Varotta must get more. He must meet the terms of the +kidnappers. As for the safety of the boy, the Varottas could rest easy +on that point, but they must get the money quickly. + +The following day there were other callers from across the street. +Antonio Marino came with his wife and his stepdaughter, Mrs. Mary +Pogano, née Ruggieri. The Marinos, too, were full of tender human +kindness and advice. When Antonio found out that Varotta had reported +the kidnapping to the police he shook his head in alarm. That was bad; +very bad. The police could do nothing against a powerful society of +Black Handers. It was folly. If the police were really to interfere, +the Black Handers would surely kill the boy. Antonio had known of other +cases. There was but one thing to do--pay the money. Another man he had +known had done so promptly and without making any fuss. He had got his +son back safely. Yes, the money must be raised. + +Then Cusamano came again. He inquired for news and said that perhaps +the Black Handers would take five hundred dollars if that was really +all Varotta could raise. He did not know, but Varotta had better have +that sum ready for the messenger when he came. As he left the house, +Cusamano accidentally made what seemed a suggestive statement. + +“You will hear from me soon,” he remarked to Varotta. + +While these conversations were being held, Mrs. Nicoletti, the +detective, was bustling about the house, listening to every word she +could catch. She had taken up the rôle of visiting cousin, was busy +preparing meals, working about the house, and generally assisting the +sorrowing mother. Whatever suspicion of her might have existed was +soon allayed. She even sat in on the council with Cusamano and told him +she had saved about six hundred dollars and would advance Varotta five +hundred of it if that would save the child. + +Mrs. Nicoletti and her chief were by this time almost certain that +their original theory of the crime was correct. The neighbors were +certainly a party to the matter, and it seemed that a capture of the +whole band and the quick recovery of the child were to be expected. +Plans were accordingly laid to trap the messenger coming for the money +and any one who might be with him or near the place when he came. + +On June first, a man whom Varotta had never seen before came to the +house late at night and asked in hushed accents for the father of the +missing boy. The caller was, of course, admitted by Mrs. Nicoletti, who +thus had every opportunity to look at him and hear his voice. He was +led upstairs to a room where Varotta was waiting. + +When the dark and midnight emissary of the terrible Black Hand strode +across the threshold, the tortured father could hold back his emotion +no longer. He threw himself on his knees before the visitor, lifted his +clenched hands to him, and kissed his dusty boots, begging that his +child be sent safely home and pleading that he had only five hundred +dollars to pay. It was not true that he had received any money. It was +impossible for him to ask his rich patroness who had befriended Adolfo +for anything. All he had was the little money his wife’s good cousin +was willing to lend him for the sake of little Joe’s safety. Would +the Black Hand not take the five hundred dollars and send back the +child, who was so innocent and so pretty that his teacher had taken his +picture in the kindergarten? + +The grim caller had very little to say. He would report to the society +what Varotta had told him and he would return later with the answer. +Meantime, Varotta had better get ready all the money he could raise. +The messenger might come again the next night. + +The detectives were ready when the time came. In the course of the next +day Varotta went to the bank as if to get the money. While there he was +handed five hundred dollars in bills which had previously been marked +by Sergeant Fiaschetti. Later on it was decided that Mrs. Nicoletti +would need help in dealing with the kidnappers’ messenger, who might +not come alone. Varotta himself was shaken and helpless. Accordingly, +Detective John Pellegrino was dressed as a plumber, supplied with kit +and tools, and sent to the Varotta house to mend a leaking faucet and +repair some broken pipes. He came and went several times, bringing +with him some new tools or part when he returned. In this way he hoped +to confuse the watchers as to his final position. The trick was again +successful. Pellegrino remained in the house at last, and the lookouts +for the kidnappers evidently thought him gone. + +A little after ten o’clock on the night of June second there was a +knocking at the Varotta door. Two men were there, one of them the +emissary of the Black Hand who had called the night before. This man +curtly announced the purpose of his visit and sent his companion up to +get the money from Varotta, remaining downstairs himself. + +Varotta received the stranger in the same room where he had kissed the +boots of the first messenger the night before, talked over the details +with him, inquired anxiously as to the safety of Joe, and was told that +he need not worry. Joe had been playing happily with other children and +would be home about midnight if the money were paid. This time Varotta +managed to retain some composure. He counted out the five hundred +dollars to the messenger, asked this man to count the money again, saw +that the bills were stuffed into the blackmailer’s pocket and then gave +the agreed signal. + +Pellegrino, who had lain concealed behind the drapery, sprang into the +room with drawn revolver, covered the intruder, handcuffed him and +immediately communicated with the street by signal from a window. Other +detectives broke into the hallway, seized the first emissary who was +waiting there. On the near-by corner, Sergeant Fiaschetti and others of +his staff clapped the wristlets on the arm of Antonio Marino and James +Ruggieri, his stepson. A few moments later Santo Cusamano was dragged +from the bakeshop where he worked. Five of the gang were in the toils +and five more were seized before the night was over. + +Cusamano and the first messenger, who turned out to be Roberto +Raffaelo, made admissions which were later shown in court as +confessions. All the prisoners were locked into separate and distant +cells in the Tombs, and the search for Joe Varotta was begun. Sergeant +Fiaschetti, amply fortified by the correctness of his surmises, took +the position that the child was not far away and would be released +within a few hours now that the members of the gang were in custody. + +Here, however, the shrewd detective counted without a full +consideration of the desperateness and deadliness of the amateur +criminal, characteristics that have repeatedly upset and baffled those +who know crime professionally and are conversant with the habits +and conduct of experienced offenders. There can be no doubt that +professionals would, in this situation, have released the boy and sent +him home, though the Ross case furnishes a fearful exception. The whole +logic of the situation was on this side of the scale. Once the boy +was safely at home, his parents would probably have lost interest in +the prosecution, and the police, busy with many graver matters, would +probably have been content with convicting the actual messengers, the +only ones against whom there was direct evidence. These men might have +expected moderate terms of imprisonment and the whole affair would have +been soon forgotten. + +But Little Joe was not released. The days dragged by, while the men in +the Tombs were questioned, threatened, cajoled and besought. One and +all they pretended to know nothing of the whereabouts of Joe Varotta. +More than a week went by while the parents of the child grew more and +more hysterical and finally gave up all but their prayers, convinced +that only divine intervention could avail them. Was little Joe alive or +dead? They did not know. They had asked the good St. Anthony’s aid and +probably he would give them his answer soon. + +At seven o’clock on the morning of July eleventh, John Derahica, a +Polish laborer, went down to the beach near Piermont, a settlement just +below Nyack, in quest of driftwood. The tide was low in the Hudson, +and Derahica had no trouble reaching the end of a small pier which +extended out into the stream at this point. Just beyond, in about three +feet of water, he found the body of a little boy, caught hold of the +loose clothing with a stick, and brought it out. + +Derahica made haste to Piermont and summoned the local police chief, +E. H. Stebbins. The body was carried to a local undertaker’s and was +at once suspected of being that of the missing Italian child. The next +night Sergeant Fiaschetti and Salvatore Varotta arrived at Piermont and +went to see the body, which had meantime been buried and then exhumed +when the coming of the New York officer was announced. + +The remains were already sorely decomposed and the face past +recognition, but Salvatore Varotta looked at the swollen little hands +and feet and the blue sailor suit. He knelt by the slab where this +childish wreck lay prone and sobbed his recognition and his grief. + +A coroner’s autopsy showed that the child had been thrown alive into +the stream and drowned. Calculating the probable results of the +reaction of tides and currents, it was decided that Giuseppe had been +cast to his death somewhere above the point at which the recovery of +the corpse was made. + +Long and tedious investigations followed. When had the child been +killed and by whom? Was the little boy still alive when the two +messengers arrived at the Varotta home for the ransom and the trap was +sprung which gathered in five chief conspirators and five supposed +accessories? If so, who was the confederate who had committed the final +deed of murderous desperation? Who had done the actual kidnapping? +Where had the child been concealed while the negotiations were +proceeding? + +Some of these questions have never been answered, but it is now +possible, from the confession of one of the men, from the evidence +presented at four ensuing murder trials, and from the subsequent drift +of police information, to reconstruct the story of the crime in greater +part. + +On the afternoon of May twenty-fourth, when little Joe Varotta went +into the candy store with his penny, he was engaged in talk by one +of the men from across the street, whom Joe knew well as a friend of +his father’s. The child was enticed into a back room, seized, gagged, +stuffed into a barrel and then loaded into a delivery wagon. Thus +effectively concealed, the little prisoner was driven through the +streets to another part of town and there held in a house by some +member of the conspiracy. The men engaged in the plot up to this point +were all either neighbors or their relatives and friends. + +On the afternoon of May twenty-ninth, Roberto Raffaelo was sitting +despondently on a bench in Union Square when a stranger sat down +beside him and accosted him in his own Sicilian dialect. This chance +acquaintance, it developed later, was James Ruggieri. Raffaelo was +down on his luck and had found work hard to get. He was, as a matter +of fact, washing dishes in a Bowery lunch room for five dollars a week +and meals. Ruggieri asked how things were going, and being informed +that they might be better, he told Raffaelo of a chance to make some +real money, explaining the facts about the kidnapping, saying that a +powerful society was back of the thing, and representing that Varotta +was a craven and an easy mark. All that was required of Raffaelo was +that he go to the Varotta house and get the money. For his pains he was +to have five hundred dollars. + +Raffaelo was subsequently introduced to Cusamano and Marino. The next +night he went to visit Varotta with the result already described. + +After Raffaelo had made one visit it was held to be better tactics +to send some one else to do the actual taking of the money. This man +had to be a stranger, so Raffaelo looked up John Melchione, an old +acquaintance. Melchione, promised an equal reward and paid fifty +dollars in advance as earnest money, went with Raffaelo to the Varotta +home on the night of June second, to get the money. Melchione went +upstairs and took the marked bills while Raffaelo waited below in the +vestibule. It was the former whom Detective Pellegrino caught in the +act. Neither he nor Raffaelo had ever seen little Joe and both so +maintained to the end, nor is there much doubt on this point. + +On June second, the night when Raffaelo, Melchione, Cusamano, Marino +and Ruggieri were caught and the others arrested a little later, +Raffaelo made some statements to Detective Fiaschetti which sent the +officers off the right track for the time being. This prevarication, +which was done to shield himself and his confederates, he came to +regret most bitterly later on. + +On June third, as soon as the word got abroad that the five men and +their five friends had been arrested and lodged in jail, another +confederate, perhaps more than one, took Joe Varotta up the Hudson and +threw him in, having first strangled the little fellow so that he might +not scream. The boy was destroyed because the confederates who had him +in charge were frightened into panic by the sudden collapse of their +scheme and feared they would either be caught with the boy in their +possession or that the arrested men might “squeal” and be supported by +the identification from the little victim’s lips were he allowed to +live. + +Raffaelo was brought to trial in August and quickly convicted of +murder in the first degree. He was committed to the death house at +Sing Sing and there waited to be joined by his fellows. When the hour +for his execution had almost come upon him, Raffaelo was seized with +remorse and declared that he was willing to tell all he knew. He was +reprieved and appeared at the trials of the others, where he told +his story substantially as recited above. Largely as a result of his +testimony, Cusamano, Marino and Ruggieri were convicted and sentenced +to electrocution while Melchione went mad in the Tombs and was sent to +Matteawan to end his life among the criminal insane. Governor Smith +finally granted commutations to life imprisonment in each of these +cases, because it was fairly well established that all the convicted +men had been in the Tombs at the time Joe Varotta was drowned and had +probably nothing to do with his actual murder. They are still in prison +and will very likely stay there a great many years before there can be +any question of pardon. + +In spite of every effort on the part of the police and every inducement +held out to the convicted men, no information could ever be got as +to the identity of the man or men who threw the little boy into +the river. The arrested and convicted men, except for Raffaelo, who +evidently did not know any more than he told, absolutely refused to +talk, saying it would be certain death if they did so. They tried all +along to create the impression that they were only the minor tools of +some great and mysterious organization, but this claim may be dismissed +as fiction and romance. + + + + +XIV + +THE LOST MILLIONAIRE + + +Some time before three o’clock on the afternoon of December 2, 1919, +Ambrose Joseph Small deposited in the Dominion Bank, of Toronto, a +check for one million dollars. At seven fifteen o’clock that evening +the lean, swart, saturnine master of Canadian playhouses bought his +habitual newspapers from the familiar boy under the lamps of Adelaide +Street, before his own Grand Theater, turned on his heel, and strode +off into the night, to return no more. + +In the intervening years men have ferreted in all corners of the world +for the missing rich man; rewards up to fifty thousand dollars have +been offered for his return, or the discovery of his body; reports +of his presence have chased detectives into distant latitudes, and +the alarm for him has been spread to all the trails and tides without +result. By official action of the Canadian courts, Amby Small, as he +was known, is dead, and his fortune has been distributed to his heirs. +To the romantic speculation he must still exist, however. And whatever +the fact, his case presents one of the strangest stories of mysterious +absenteeism to be found upon the books. + +Men disappear every day. The police records of any great city and of +many smaller places bear almost interminable lists of fellows who have +suddenly and curiously dropped out of their grooves and placements. +Some are washed up as dead bodies--the slain and self-slain. Some +return after long wanderings, to make needless excuses to their friends +and families. And others pass from their regular haunts into new +fields. These latter are usually poor and fameless gentry, weary of +life’s routine. + +Ambrose Small, however, was a person of different kidney. He was rich, +for one thing. Thirty-five years earlier, Sir Henry Irving, on one of +his tours to Canada had found the youthful Small taking tickets in a +Toronto theater. Attracted by some unusual quality in the youngster, +Irving shrewdly advised him to quit the study of law and devote himself +to the theatrical business. Following this counsel, Small had risen +slowly and surely until he controlled theaters in all parts of the +Dominion and was rated at several millions. On the afternoon before his +disappearance he had consummated a deal with the Trans-Canada Theaters, +Limited, by which he was to receive nearly two millions in money and +a share of the profits, in return for his theatrical holdings. The +million-dollar check he deposited had been the first payment. + +Again, Small was a familiar figure throughout Canada and almost as well +acquainted in New York, Boston, Philadelphia, and other cities of the +United States. Figuratively, at least, everybody knew him--thousands of +actors, traveling press agents, managers, real estate men, promoters, +newspaper folk, advance agents; indeed, all the Wandering Jews and +Gentiles of the profession of make-believe, with which he had been +connected so long and profitably. With such a list of acquaintances, +whose rovings took them to the ends of the earth, how almost +impossible it seemed for Small to drop completely out of sight. + +Finally, Amby Small was a man with a wife and most deeply interested +relatives. Entirely aside from the questions of inheritance and the +division of his estate, which netted about two millions, as was +determined later on, Mrs. Small would certainly want to know whether +she was a wife or widow, and the magnate’s sisters would certainly +suspect everything and everybody, leaving nothing undone that would +bring the man back to his home, or punish those who might have been +responsible for any evil termination of his life. + +Thus the Small case presents very different factors from those +governing the ordinary disappearance case. It is full of the elements +which make for mystery and bafflement, and it may be set down at once +as an enigma of the most arresting and irritating type, upon whose +darknesses not the slightest light has ever been shed. + +So far as can be learned, Small had no enemies and felt no +apprehensions. He was totally immersed for some months before his +disappearance in the negotiations for the sale of his interests to the +Trans-Canada Company, and apparently he devoted all his energies to +this project. He had anticipated a favorable conclusion for some time +and looked upon the signing of the agreements and writing of the check +on December 2 as nothing more than a formality. + +Late in the morning of the day in question, Small met his attorney +and the representatives of the Trans-Canada Company in his offices, +and the formalities were concluded. Some time after noon he deposited +the check in the Dominion Bank and then took Mrs. Small to luncheon. +Afterward he visited a Catholic children’s institution with her and +left her at about three o’clock to return to his desk in the Grand +Theater, where he had sat for many years, spinning his plans and piling +up his fortune. + +There seems to be not the slightest question that Small went directly +to his office and spent the remainder of the afternoon there. Not only +his secretary, John Doughty, who had been Small’s confidential man for +nineteen years, and later played a dramatic and mysterious part in the +disappearance drama, but several other employees of the Grand Theater +saw their retiring master at his usual post that afternoon. Small not +only talked with these workers, but he called business associates on +the telephone and made at least two appointments for the following day. +He also was in conference with his solicitor as late as five o’clock. + +According to Doughty, his employer left the Grand Theater at about five +thirty o’clock and this time of departure coincided perfectly with what +is known of Small’s engagements. He had promised his wife to be at home +for dinner at six thirty o’clock. + +There is also confirmation at this point. For years Small had been in +the habit of dropping into Lamb’s Hotel, next door to his theater, +before going home in the evening. He was intimately acquainted there, +often met his friends in the hotel lobby or bar, and generally chatted +a few minutes before leaving for his residence. The proprietor of the +hotel came forward after Small’s disappearance and recalled that he had +seen the theater man in his hotel a little after five thirty o’clock. +He was also under the impression that Small had stayed for some +time, but he could not be sure. + +[Illustration: ~~ AMBROSE J. SMALL ~~] + +The next and final point of time that can be fixed is seven fifteen +o’clock. At that time Small approached the newsboy in Adelaide Street, +who knew the magnate well, and bought his usual evening papers. The +boy believed that Small had come from the theater, but was not sure he +had not stepped out of the hotel adjoining. Small said nothing but the +usual things, seemed in no way different from his ordinary mood, and +tarried only long enough to glance at the headlines under the arc lamps. + +Probably there is something significant about the fact that Small did +not leave the vicinity of his office until seven fifteen o’clock, when +he was due at home by half past six. What happened to him after he had +left his theater in plenty of time to keep the appointment with his +wife? That something turned up to change his plan is obvious. Whether +he merely encountered some one and talked longer than he realized, +or whether something arrested him that had a definite bearing on +his disappearance is not to be said; but the latter seems to be the +reasonable assumption. Small was not the kind of man lightly to neglect +his agreements, particularly those of a domestic kind. + +Mrs. Small, waiting at home, did not get excited when her husband +failed to appear at the fixed time. She knew he had been going through +a busy day, and she reasoned that probably something pressing had come +up to detain him. At half past seven, however, she got impatient and +telephoned his office, getting no response. She waited two hours longer +before she telephoned to the home of John Doughty’s sister. She found +her husband’s secretary there and was assured that Doughty had been +there all evening, which seems to have been the fact. Doughty said his +employer had left the theater at five thirty o’clock, and that he knew +no more. He could not explain Small’s absence from home, but took the +matter lightly. No doubt Small would be along when he got ready. + +At midnight Mrs. Small sent telegrams to Small’s various theaters in +eastern Canada, asking for her husband. In the course of the next +twenty-four hours she got responses from all of them. No one had seen +Small or knew anything about his movements. + +Now there followed two weeks of silence and waiting. Mrs. Small did +not go to the police; neither did she employ private detectives until +later. For two weeks she evidently waited, believing that her husband +had gone off on a trip, and that he would return soon. Those of his +intimates in Toronto who could not be kept out of the secret of his +absence took the same attitude. It was explained later that there was +nothing unprecedented about Small’s having simply gone off on a jaunt +for some days or even several weeks. He was a moody and self-centered +individual. He had gone off before in this way and come back when he +got ready. He might have gone to New York suddenly on some business. +Probably he had not been alone. Mrs. Small evidently shared this view, +and her reasons for so doing developed a good deal later. In fact, she +refused for months to believe that anything had befallen her husband, +and it was only when there was no remaining alternative that she +changed her position. + +Finally, a little more than two weeks after Small’s disappearance, +his wife and attorneys went to the Dominion police and laid the case +before them. Even then the quest was undertaken in a cautious and +skeptical way. This attitude was natural. The police could find not +the least hint of any attack on Small. The idea that such a man had +been kidnapped seemed preposterous. Besides, what could have been +the object? There had been no demand for his ransom. No doubt Small +had gone away for reasons sufficient unto himself. Probably his wife +understood these impulsions better than she would say. There were +rumors of infelicity in the Small home, and these proved later to be +well grounded. The police simply felt that they would not be made +ridiculous. Neither did they want to stir up a sensation, only to have +Small return and spill his wrath upon their innocent heads. + +But the days spun out, and still there was no news of the missing man. +Many began to turn from their original attitude of knowing skepticism. +Other rumors began to fly about. Gradually the conviction gained ground +that something sinister had befallen the master of theaters. Could it +not be possible that Small had been entrapped in some blackmailing plot +and perhaps killed when he resisted? It seemed almost incredible, but +such things did happen. How about his finances? Was his money intact +in the bank? Had he drawn any checks against his account? It was soon +discovered that no funds had been withdrawn either on December 2 or +subsequently, and it seemed likely that Small had only a few dollars +in his pockets when he vanished, unless, as was suggested, he kept a +secret cache of ready money. + +Attention was now directed toward every one who had been close to the +theater owner. One of the most obvious marks for this kind of inquiry +was John Doughty, the veteran secretary. Doughty had, as already +remarked, been Small’s right-hand man for nearly two decades. He knew +his employer’s secrets, was close to all his business affairs, and +was even known to have been Small’s companion on occasional drinking +bouts. At the same time Small had treated Doughty in a niggardly way +as regards pay. The secretary had been receiving forty-five dollars a +week for years, never more. At the same time, probably through other +bits of income which his position brought him, Doughty had saved some +money, bought property in Toronto, and established himself with a small +competence. + +That Small regarded this faithful servant kindly and was careful to +provide for him, is shown by the fact that Small had got Doughty a new +and better place as manager of one of the Small theaters in Montreal, +which had been taken over by the syndicate. In his new job Doughty +received seventy-five dollars a week. He had left to assume his new +duties a day or two after the consolidation of the interests, which is +to say a day or two after Small vanished. + +Doughty had, of course, been questioned, but it seemed obvious that +this time he knew nothing of his old employer’s movements. He had +accordingly stayed on in Montreal, attending to his new duties and +paying very little attention to Small’s absence. Less than three weeks +after Small had gone, and one week after the case had been taken to the +police, however, new attention began to be paid to Doughty, and there +were some unpleasant whisperings. + +On Monday morning, December 23, just three weeks after Small had walked +off into the void, came the dramatic break. Doughty, as was his habit, +left Montreal the preceding Saturday evening to spend Sunday in Toronto +with his relatives and friends. On Monday morning, instead of appearing +at his desk, he telephoned from Toronto that he was ill and might not +be at work for some days. His employers took him at his word and paid +no further attention until, three days having elapsed, they telephoned +to the home of Doughty’s sister. She had not seen him since Monday. The +man was gone! + +If the Small disappearance case had heretofore been considered a +somewhat dubious jest, it now became a genuine sensation. For the first +time the Canadian and American newspapers began to treat the matter +under scare headlines, and now at last the Dominion police began to +move with force and alacrity. + +An investigation of the safe-deposit vaults, where Small was now +said to have kept a large total of securities, showed that Doughty +had visited this place twice on December 2, the day of Small’s +disappearance, and he had on each occasion either put in, or taken +away, some bonds. A hasty count of the securities was said to have +revealed a shortage of one hundred and fifty thousand dollars. + +Even this discovery did not change the minds of the skeptics, in whose +ranks the missing magnate’s wife still remained. It was now believed +that Doughty had received a secret summons from Small, and that he +had taken the bonds, which had previously been put aside, at Small’s +instruction, and gone to join his chief in some hidden retreat. A good +part of Toronto believed that Small had gone on a protracted “party,” +or that he had seized the opportunity offered by the closing out of his +business to quit a wife with whom he had long been in disagreement. + +When neither Small nor Doughty reappeared, opinion gradually veered +about to the opposite side. After all, it was possible that Small had +not gone away voluntarily, that he was the victim of some criminal +conspiracy, and that Doughty had fled when he felt suspicion turning +its face toward him. The absence of the supposed one hundred and fifty +thousand dollars in bonds provided sufficient motivation to fit almost +any criminal hypothesis. + +As this attitude became general, Toronto came to examine the +relationship between Small and Doughty. It was recalled that +the secretary had, on more than one occasion when he was in his +cups, spoken bitterly of Small’s exaggerated wealth and his cold +niggardliness. Doughty had also uttered various radical sentiments, +and it was even said that he had once spoken of the possibility +of kidnapping Small for ransom; though the man who reported this +conversation admitted Doughty had seemed to be joking. The conclusion +reached by the police was not clear. Doughty, they found, had been +faithful, devoted, and long-suffering. They had to conclude that he +was careful and substantial, and they could not discover that he had +ever had the slightest connection with the underworld or with suspect +characters. At the same time they decided that the man was unstable, +emotional, imaginative, and probably not hard to mislead. In short, +they came to the definite suspicion that Doughty had figured as the +tool of conspirators, in the disappearance of Small. They soon brought +Mrs. Small around to this view. Now the hunt began. + +A reward of five hundred dollars, which had been perfunctorily +offered as payment for information concerning Small’s whereabouts, +was withdrawn, and three new rewards were offered by the wife--fifty +thousand dollars for the discovery and return of Small; fifteen +thousand dollars for his identified body, and five thousand dollars for +the capture of Doughty. + +The Toronto chief constable immediately assigned a squad of detectives +to the case, and Mrs. Small employed a firm of Canadian private +detectives to pursue a line of investigation which she outlined. Later +on she employed four more widely known investigating firms in the +United States to continue the quest. Small’s sisters also summoned +American officers to carry out their special inquiries. Thus there were +no fewer than seven distinct bodies of police working at the mystery. + +Circulars containing pictures of Small and Doughty, with their +descriptions, and announcement of the rewards, were circulated +throughout Canada and the United States; then from Scotland Yard +they were sent to all the police offices in the British Empire, and, +finally, from the American, Canadian, and British capitals to every +known postmaster and police head on earth. More than half a million +copies of the circulars were printed, it is said, and translations +into more than twenty languages were distributed. I am told by +eminent police authorities that this campaign, supported as it was by +advertisements and news items in the press of almost every nation, +some of them containing pictures of the missing millionaire, has never +been approached in any other absent person case. Mrs. Small and her +advisers set out to satisfy themselves that news of the disappearance +and the rewards should reach to the most remote places, and they spent +a small fortune for printing bills and postage. Even the quest for the +lost Archduke John Salvator, to which the Pope contributed a special +letter addressed to all priests, missionaries and other representatives +of the Roman Catholic Church in every part of the world, seems to have +been less far-reaching. + +Rumors concerning Small and Doughty began to come in soon after the +first alarms. Small and Doughty were reported seen in Paris, on the +Italian Riviera, at the Lido, in Florida, in Hawaii, in London, at +Calcutta, aboard a boat on the way to India, in Honduras, at Zanzibar, +and where not? A skeleton was found in a ravine not far from Toronto, +and for a time the fate of Small was believed to be understood. But +physicians and anatomists soon determined that the bones could not have +been those of the theatrical man for a variety of conclusive reasons. +So the hunt began again. + +Gradually, as time went on, as expense mounted, and results failed +to show themselves, the private detective firms were dismissed, one +after the other, and the task of running down rumors in this clewless +case was left to the Toronto police. The usual sums of money and of +time were wasted in following blind leads. The usual failures and +absurdities were recorded. One Canadian officer, however, Detective +Austin R. Mitchell, began to develop a theory of the case and was +allowed to follow his ideas logically toward their conclusion. +Working in silence, when the public had long come to believe that +the search had been abandoned as bootless, Mitchell plugged away, +month after month, without definite accomplishment. He was not able +to get more than an occasional scrap of information which seemed to +bear out his theory of the case. He made scores of trips, hundreds of +investigations. They were all inconclusive. Nevertheless, the Toronto +authorities permitted him to go on with his work, and he is probably +still occupied at times with the Small mystery. + +Detective Mitchell was actively following his course toward the end +of November, 1920, eleven months after the flight of Doughty, when a +telegram arrived at police headquarters in Toronto from Edward Fortune, +a constable of Oregon City, Oregon, a small town far out near the +Pacific. Once more the weary detective took a train West, arriving in +Oregon City on the evening of November 22. + +Constable Fortune met the Canadian officer at the train and told him +his story. He had seen one of the circulars a few months earlier and +had carried the images of Small and Doughty in his mind. One day he had +observed a strange laborer working in a local paper mill, and he had +been struck by his likeness to Doughty. The man had been there for some +time and risen from the meanest work to the position of foreman in one +of the shops. Fortune dared not approach the suspect even indirectly, +and he failed on various occasions to get a view of the worker without +his hat on. Because the picture on the circular showed Doughty +bare-headed, the constable had been forced to wait until the suspected +man inadvertently removed his hat. Then Fortune had sent his telegram. + +Detective Mitchell listened patiently and dubiously. He had made a +hundred trips of the same sort, he said. Probably there was another +mistake. But Constable Fortune seemed certain of his game, and he was +right. + +Shortly after dusk the local officer led the detective to a modest +house, where some of the mill workers boarded. They entered, and +Mitchell was immediately confronted with Doughty, whom he had known +intimately in Toronto. + +“Jack!” said the officer, almost as much surprised as the fugitive. +“How could you do it?” + +In this undramatic fashion one part of the great quest came to an end. + +Doughty submitted quietly to arrest and gave the officer a voluntary +statement. He admitted without reservation that he had taken Canadian +Victory bonds to a total of one hundred and five thousand dollars +from Small’s vault, but insisted that this had been done after the +millionaire had disappeared. He denied absolutely and firmly any +knowledge of Small’s whereabouts; pleaded that he had never had any +knowledge of or part in a kidnapping plot, and he insisted that he +had not seen Small nor heard from him since half past five on the +evening of the disappearance. To this account he adhered doggedly and +unswervingly. Doughty was returned to Toronto on November 29, and the +next day he retrieved the stolen bonds from the attic of his sister’s +house, where he had made his home with his two small sons, since the +death of his wife several years before. + +In April of the following year Doughty was brought to trial on a charge +of having stolen the bonds, a second indictment for complicity in the +kidnapping remaining for future disposal. The trial was a formal and, +in some ways, a peculiar affair. All mention of kidnapping and all +hints which might have indicated the direction of Doughty’s ideas on +the central mystery were rigorously avoided. Only one new fact and +one correction of accepted statements came out. It was revealed that +Small had given his wife a hundred thousand dollars in bonds to be +used for charitable purposes on the day before his disappearance. This +fact had not been hinted before, and some interpreted the testimony as +a concealed way of stating the fact that Small had made some kind of +settlement with his wife on the first of December. + +Doughty in his testimony corrected the statement that he had taken +the bonds after Small’s disappearance. He testified that he had been +sent to the vault on the second of December, and that he had then +extracted the hundred and five thousand dollars’ worth of bonds. He +had not, he swore, intended to steal them, and he had no notion that +Small would disappear. He explained his act by saying that Small had +long promised him some reward for his many years of service, and had +repeatedly stated that he would arrange the matter when the deal with +the Trans-Canada Company had been concluded. Knowing that the papers +had been signed that morning, and the million-dollar check turned over, +Doughty had planned to go to his chief with the bonds in his hands and +suggest that these might serve as a fitting reward for his contribution +to the success of the Small enterprises. He later saw the folly of this +action and fled. + +The prosecution naturally attacked this story on the ground that it +was incredible, but nothing was brought out to show what opposing +theory might fit the facts. Doughty was convicted of larceny and +sentenced to serve six years in prison. The kidnapping charge was +never brought to trial. Instead, the police let it be known that they +believed Doughty had not played any part in the “actual murder” of +Amby Small, and that he had revealed all he knew. Incidentally, it was +admitted that the police believed Small to be dead. That was the only +point on which any information was given, and even here not the first +detail was supplied. Obviously the hunt for nameless persons suspected +of having kidnapped and killed Small was in progress, and the officials +were being careful to reveal nothing of their information or intentions. + +Doughty took an appeal from the verdict against him, but abandoned +the fight later in the spring of 1921, and was sent to prison. Here +the unravelling of the Small mystery came to an abrupt end. A year +passed, then two years. Still nothing more developed. Doughty was in +prison, the police were silent and seemed inactive. Perhaps they had +abandoned the hunt. Possibly they knew what had befallen the theater +owner and were refraining from making revelations for reasons of public +policy. Perhaps, as was hinted in the newspapers, there were persons +of influence involved in the mess, persons powerful enough to hush the +officials. + +But the matter of Small’s fortune was still in abeyance, and there +were indications of a bitter contest between the wife and Small’s two +sisters, who had apparently been hostile for years. This struggle +promised to bring out further facts and perhaps to reveal to the +public what the family and the officials knew or suspected. + +Soon after Small had vanished, Mrs. Small had moved formally to +protect his property by having a measure introduced into the Dominion +Parliament declaring Small an absentee and placing herself and a bank +in control of the estate. This measure was soon taken, with the result +that the Small fortune, amounting to about two million dollars, net, +continued to be profitably administered. + +Early in 1923, after Doughty had been two years in prison, and all +rumor of the kidnapping or disappearance mystery had died down, Mrs. +Small appeared in court with a petition to have her husband declared +dead, so that she might offer for probate an informal will made on +September 6, 1903. This document was written on a single small sheet of +paper and devised to Mrs. Small her husband’s entire estate, which was +of modest proportions at the time the will was drawn. + +The court refused to declare the missing magnate dead, saying that +insufficient evidence had been presented, and that the police were +apparently not satisfied. Mrs. Small next appealed her case, and the +reviewing court reversed the decision and declared Small legally dead. +Thereupon the widow filed the will of 1903 and was immediately attacked +by Small’s sisters, who declared that they had in their possession a +will made in 1917, which revoked the earlier testament and disinherited +Mrs. Small. This will, if it existed, was never produced. + +There followed a series of hearings. At one of these, opposing counsel +began a line of cross-questioning which suggested that Mrs. Small +had been guilty of a liaison with a Canadian officer who appeared in +the records merely as Mr. X. The widow, rising dramatically in court, +indignantly denied these imputations as well as the induced theory +that her misbehavior had led to an estrangement from her husband and, +perhaps, to his disappearance. The widow declared that this suspicion +was diametrically opposed to the truth, and that if Small were in +court he would be the first to reject it. As a matter of fact, she +testified, it was Small who had been guilty. He had confessed his fault +to her, promised to be done with the woman in the matter, and had been +forgiven. There had been a complete reconciliation, she said, and Small +had agreed that one half of the million-dollar check which he received +on the day of his disappearance should be hers. + +To bear out her statements in this matter, Mrs. Small soon after +obtained permission of the court to file certain letters which had been +found among Small’s effects after his disappearance. In this manner +the secret love affair in the theater magnate’s last years came to be +spread upon the books. The letters presented by the wife had all come +from a certain married woman who, according to the testimony of her own +writings and of others who knew of the connection, had been associated +with Amby Small since 1915. It appears that Mrs. Small discovered the +attachment in 1918 and forced her husband to cause his inamorata to +leave Toronto. The letters, which need not be reprinted here, contained +only one significant strain. + +A letter, which reached Small two or three days before he disappeared, +concluded thus: “Write me often, dear heart, for I just live for your +letters. God bless you, dearest.” + +Three weeks earlier, evidently with reference to the impending close +of his big deal and his retirement from active business, the same lady +wrote: “I am the most unhappy girl in the world. I want you. Can’t +you suggest something after the first of December? You will be free, +practically. Let’s beat it away from our troubles.” + +And five days later she amended this in another note: “Some day, +perhaps, if you want me, we can be together all the time. Let’s pray +for that time to come, when we can have each other legitimately.” + +Mrs. Small declared that she had found these letters immediately after +her husband’s departure, and that they had kept her from turning the +case over to the police until two weeks after the disappearance. +Meantime the other woman had been summoned, interrogated by the police, +and released. She had not seen Small nor had she heard from him either +directly or indirectly. It was apparent that, while she had been +corresponding with Small up to the very week of his last appearance, he +had not gone to see her. + +Finally the will contest was settled out of court, Small’s sisters +receiving four hundred thousand dollars, and the widow retaining the +balance. + +And here the darkness closes in again. Even in the progress of the will +controversy no hint was given of the official or family beliefs as to +the mystery. There are only two tenable conclusions. Either there is +a further skeleton to be guarded, or the police have some kind of +information which promises the eventual solution of the case and the +apprehension of suspected criminals. How slender this promise must be, +every reader will judge for himself, remembering the years of fruitless +attack on this extraordinary and complex enigma. + + + + +XV + +THE AMBROSE BIERCE IRONY + + +Some time in his middle career, Ambrose Bierce wrote three short tales +of vanishment--weird and supernatural things in one of his favorite +veins. The three sketches--for they are no more--he classed under the +heading, “Mysterious Disappearances,” a subject which occupied his +speculations from time to time. Herein lies a complete irony. Bierce +himself was later to disappear as mysteriously as any of his heroes. + +No one will understand his story, with its many implications, or get +from it the full flavor of romance and sardonics without some brief +glance at the man and his history. Nor need one make apology for +intruding a short account of him in a story of mystery, for Bierce +alive was almost as strange and enigmatic a creature as Bierce dead. + +Ambrose Bierce, whom a good many critics have regarded as the foremost +master of the American short story after Poe, was born in Ohio in +1841. He joined the Union armies as a private in 1861, when he was in +his twenty-first year, rose quickly through the ranks to the grade +of lieutenant, fought and was wounded at Chickamauga as a captain of +engineers under Thomas, and retired with the brevet rank of major. +After the war he took up writing for a living, and soon went to London, +where his early short stories, sketches and criticisms attracted +attention. His cutting wit and ironic spirit soon won him the popular +name “Bitter Bierce.” + +After 1870, the banished Empress Eugénie of France, alarmed at the +escape of her implacable journalistic enemy, Henri Rochette, and the +impending revival in London of his paper, _La Lanterne_, in which she +had been intolerably lampooned, sought to forestall the French writer +by establishing an English paper called _The Lantern_, thus taking +advantage of the law which forbade a duplication of titles. For this +purpose she employed Bierce, purely on his polemical reputation, and +Bierce straightway began the publication of _The Lantern_, and devoted +his most vitriolic explosions to the baffled Rochette, who saw that he +could not succeed in England without the name which he had made famous +at the head of his paper and could not return to France, whence he was +a political exile. + +In this employment Bierce exhibited one of his peculiarities. His +assaults on her old enemy greatly pleased the banished empress, and she +finally sent for Bierce. Following the imperial etiquette, which she +still sought to maintain, she “commanded” his presence. Bierce, who +understood and obeyed military commands, did not like that manner of +wording an invitation from a dethroned empress. He did not attend and +_The Lantern_ soon disappeared from the scene of politics and letters. + +Bierce returned to America and went to San Francisco, where he in time +became the “dean of Western writers.” His journalistic work in San +Francisco and later in Washington set him apart as a satirist of the +bitterest strain. His literary productions marked him as a man of the +most independent thought and distinctive taste. Most of his tales are +Poe plus sulphur. He reveled in the mysterious, the dark, the terrible +and the bizarre. + +Between intervals of writing his tales, criticisms and epigrams, Bierce +found time to manage ranches and mining properties, to fight bad men +and frontier highwaymen, to grill politicians, and to write verse. + +Bierce went through life seeking combat, weathering storm after storm, +by some regarded as the foremost American literary man of his time, +by others denounced as a brute, a pedant, even as a scoundrel. In the +West he was generally lionized, in the East neglected. One man called +him the last of the satirists, another considered him a strutting +dunce. Bierce contributed to the confusion by making something of a +riddle of himself. He loved mystery and indirection. He liked the +fabulous stories which grew up about him and encouraged them by his +own silence and air of concealment. In the essentials, however, he was +no more than an intelligent and perspicacious man of high talent, who +hated sentiment, reveled in the assault on popular prejudices, liked +nothing so much as to throw himself upon the clay idols of the day with +ferocious claws, and yet had a tender and humble heart. + +Toward the end of 1913, Mexico was in another of its torments. The +visionary Madero had been assassinated. Huerta was in the dictator’s +chair, Wilson had inaugurated his “watchful waiting,” and the new +rebels were moving in the north--Carranza and Villa. At the time +Ambrose Bierce was living, more or less retired, in Washington, +probably convinced that he had had his last fling, for he was already +past seventy-two and “not so spry as he once had been.” But along came +the order for the mobilization along the border. General Funston and +his little army took up the patrol along the Rio Grande, the newspapers +began to hint at a possible invasion of Mexico, and there was a stir of +martial blood among the many. + +Some say that when age comes on, a man’s youth is born again. +Everything that belonged to the dawn becomes hallowed in the sunset of +manhood. It must have been so with Bierce. Old and probably more infirm +than he fancied, long written out, ready for sleep, the trumpets of +Shiloh and Chickamauga, rusty and silent for fifty years, called him +out again and he set out for Mexico, saying little to any one about +his plans or intentions. Some believed that he was going down to the +Rio Grande as a correspondent. Others said he planned to join the +Constitutionalists as a military adviser. Either might have been true, +for Bierce was as good an officer as a writer. He knew both games from +the roots up. + +Even the preliminary movements of the man are a little hazy, but +apparently he went first to his old home in California and then down +to the border. He did not stop there, for in the fall of 1913 he was +reported to have crossed into Mexico, and in January his secretary +in Washington, Miss Carrie Christianson, received a letter from him +postmarked in Chihuahua. + +Then followed a long silence. Miss Christianson expected to hear +again within a month. When no letter came, she wondered, but was not +alarmed. Bierce was a man of irregular habits. He was down there in a +war-torn country, moving about in the wilderness with armies and bands +of insurgents; he might not be able to get a letter through the +lines. There was no reason to feel special apprehension. In September, +1914, however, Bierce’s daughter, Mrs. H. D. Cowden of Bloomington, +Illinois, decided that something must be amiss, no word having come +from her father in eight months. She appealed to the State Department +at Washington, saying that she feared for his life. + +[Illustration: ~~ AMBROSE BIERCE ~~] + +The Department quickly notified the American chargé d’affaires in +Mexico to make inquiries and the War Department shortly afterwards +instructed General Funston to send word along his lines and to +communicate with the Mexican commanders opposite him, asking for +Bierce. The Washington officials soon notified Mrs. Cowden that a +search was being made. General Funston also answered that he was +proceeding with an inquiry. Again some months elapsed. Finally both the +diplomatic and the military forces reported that they had been unable +to find Bierce or any trace of him. Probably, it was added, he was with +one of the independent rebel commands in the mountains and out of touch +with the border or the main forces of the Constitutionalists. + +Now the rumoring began. First came the report that Bierce had really +gone to Mexico to join Villa, whose reputation as a guerrilla fighter +had attracted the veteran, and whose emissaries were said to have +asked Bierce to join the so-called bandit as a military aide. Bierce, +it was reported, had joined Villa and had been with that commander in +Chihuahua just before the battle there, in which the rebel forces were +unsuccessful. Possibly Bierce had fallen in action. This story was soon +discarded on the ground that Villa, had Bierce been on his staff, +would certainly have reported the death of so widely-known a man and +one so close to himself. + +A little later came a second report, this time backed by what seemed +to be more credible evidence. It was said that Bierce had been at the +later battle of Torreon in command of the Villista artillery, that he +had taken part in the running campaign through the province of Sonora +and that he had probably died of hardships and exposure in those trying +days. + +A California friend now came forward with the report of a talk with +Bierce, said to have been held just before the author set out for +Mexico. The old satirist was reported to have said that he had grown +weary of the stodgy life of literature and journalism, that he wanted +to wind up his career with some more glorious end than death in bed and +that he had decided to go down into Mexico and find a “soldier’s grave +or crawl off into some cave and die like a free beast.” + +It sounded very rebellious and Byronic, but Bierce’s other friends +immediately declared that it was entirely out of character. Bierce had +gone to Mexico to fight and see another war. He had not gone to die. He +was a fatalist. He would take whatever came, but he would not go out +and seek a conclusion. + +So the talk went on and the months went by. There were no scare +headlines in the papers. After all, Bierce was only a distinguished man +of letters. + +But there was a still better reason for the lack of attention. The +absence of Bierce had not yet been reported officially when the vast +black cloud of war rolled up in Europe. All men’s eyes were turned to +the Atlantic and the fields of Flanders. The American adventure along +the Mexican border seemed trivial and grotesque. The little puff of +wind in the South was forgotten before the menacing tornado in the +East. What did a poet matter when the armies of the great powers were +caught in their bloody embrace? + +Yet Bierce was not altogether forgotten. In April, 1915, more than a +year after his last letter from Chihuahua, another note, supposedly +from him, was received by his daughter. It said that Major Bierce was +in England on Lord Kitchener’s staff and that he was taking a prominent +part in the recruiting movement in Britain. This sensation lasted ten +days. Then, inquiry having been made of the British War Office, the +sober report was issued that Bierce’s name did not appear on the rolls +and that he certainly was not attached to Lord Kitchener’s staff. + +Now, at last, the missing writer’s secretary put the touch of disaster +to the fable. Miss Christianson announced in Washington that careful +investigation abroad showed that Major Bierce was not fighting with the +Allies, and that she and his family had been forced to the melancholy +conclusion that he was dead. + +But how and where? The State Department continued its inquiries in +Mexico, but many private individuals also began to investigate. +Journalists at the southern front tried to get trace or rumor of the +man. Old friends went into the troubled region to seek what they could +find. The literary world was touched both with curiosity and grief and +with a romantic interest in the man’s fate. Bierce became a later +Byron, and it was held he had gone forth to fight for the oppressed and +found himself another Missolonghi. + +Out of all this grew a vast curiosity. Probably Bierce was dead, though +even this was by no means certain. There was no evidence save the fact +that he had not written for more than a year, which, in view of the +man’s character and the situation in which he was caught, might be +no evidence at all. But, granting that he was dead, how had his end +come? Where was his body? It was impossible to escape the impression +that one whose life had been touched with such extraordinary color +should have died without a flame. The men and women who knew and loved +Bierce--and they were a considerable number--kept saying over and over +to themselves that this heroic fellow could not have passed out without +some signal. Surely some one had seen him die and could tell of his end +and place of repose. So the quest began again. + +For years, there was no fruit. Northern Mexico, where Bierce had +certainly met his end, if indeed, he was dead, was no place for a +hunter after bits of literary history to go wandering in. First there +was the constant fighting between Huerta and the Constitutionalists. +Then Huerta was eliminated and Carranza became president. There +followed the various campaigns of pacification. Next Villa rebelled +against his old ally, leading to a fresh going to and fro of armies. +Finally the whole region was infested by marauding bands of irregular +and rebellious militia, part soldiers and part bandits. To cap the +climax came the invasion of Mexico by the expedition under Pershing. + +In 1918 was heard the first report on Bierce which seemed to have some +basis in fact. A traveler had heard in Mexico City and at several +points along the railroad that an aged American, who was supposed to +have been fighting with either Villa or Carranza, had been executed by +order of a field commander. From descriptions, this man was supposed +to have been Bierce. At any rate, he might have been Bierce as well as +another, and, since Bierce was both conspicuous and missing, there was +some reason for credence. But no one could get any details or give the +scene of the execution. The report was finally discarded as no more +reliable than several others. + +Another year went by. In February, 1919, however, came a report which +carries some of the marks of credibility. + +One of the several persons who set out to clear up the Bierce enigma +was Mr. George F. Weeks, an old friend and close associate of the old +writer’s, who went to Mexico City and later visited the various towns +in northern Mexico where Bierce was supposed to have been seen shortly +before his death. Weeks went up and down and across northern Mexico +without finding anything definite. Then he returned to Mexico City and +by chance encountered a Mexican officer who had been with Villa in his +campaigns and had known Bierce well. Weeks mentioned Bierce to this +soldier and was told this story: + +Bierce actually did join the Villista forces soon after January, 1914, +when he wrote his last letter from Chihuahua. He said to those who were +not supposed to know his affairs too intimately that he, like other +American journalists and writers, had gone to Mexico to get material +for a book on conditions in that unhappy country. In reality, however, +he was acting as adviser and military observer with Villa, though not +attached to the eminent guerilla in person. The Mexican officer related +that Bierce could speak hardly any Spanish and Villa’s staff hardly any +English. On the other hand, this particular man spoke English fluently. +Naturally, he and Bierce had been thrown together a great deal and had +held numerous conversations. So much for showing that he had known +Bierce well, and how and why. + +After Chihuahua, the officer continued, he and Bierce had parted +company, due to the exigencies of military affairs, and he had never +seen the American alive again. He had often wondered about him and had +made inquiries from time to time as he encountered various commandos +of the Constitutionalist army. Finally, about a year later, which is +to say some time toward the end of 1915, the relating officer met a +Mexican army surgeon, who also had been with Villa, and this surgeon +had told him a tale. + +Soon after the breach between Villa and Carranza in 1915, a small +detachment of Carranza troops occupied the village of Icamole, east of +Chihuahua State in the direction of Monterey and Saltillo. The Villista +forces in that quarter, commanded by General Tomas Urbina, one of the +most ruthless of all the Villa subcommanders, who was himself later put +to death, were encamped not far from Icamole, attempting to beleaguer +the town or, at least, to cut the Carranza garrison off from its base +of supplies and the main command. Neither side was strong enough to +risk an engagement and the whole thing settled down into a waiting and +sniping campaign. + +In the gray of one oppressive morning toward the end of 1915, according +to the surgeon who was with Urbina, one of that commander’s scouts +gave an alarm, having seen four mules and two men on the horizon, +making toward Icamole. A mounted detachment was at once sent out and +the strangers were brought in. They turned out to be an American of +advanced years but military bearing, a nondescript Mexican, and four +mules laden with the parts of a machine gun and a large quantity of its +ammunition. + +Both men were immediately taken before General Urbina, according to the +surgeon’s story, and subjected to questioning. The Mexican said that +he had been employed by another Mexican, whose name he did not know, +to conduct the American and his convoy to Icamole and the Carranza +commander. Urbina turned to the American and started to question him, +but found that the man could speak hardly any Spanish and was therefore +unable to explain his actions or to defend himself. + +It may be as well to note the first objections to the credibility of +the story here. Bierce had been in Mexico almost two years, according +to these dates. He was a man of the keenest intelligence and the +quickest perceptions. He had also lived in California for many years, +where Spanish names are common and Spanish is spoken by many. It +seems hard to believe that such a man could have survived to the end +of 1915 in such ignorance of the speech of the Mexican people as to +be unable to explain what he was doing or to tell his name and who +he was. It seems hard to believe, also, that Bierce would have been +doing any gun-running or that he could have been alive twenty months +after the Chihuahua letter without communicating with some one in the +United States, without being found or heard of by the military and +diplomatic agents who had then already been seeking him for more than +a year. Also, it is necessary to explain how the man who went down to +fight with Villa happened suddenly to be taking a gun and ammunition +to Villa’s enemies, though this might be reconciled on the theory that +Bierce had gone to fight with the Constitutionalists and had remained +with them when Villa rebelled. But we may disregard these minor +discrepancies as possibly capable of reconciliation or correction, and +proceed further with the surgeon’s story. + +Urbina, after questioning the captives for a little while, lost +patience, concluded that they must be enemies at best and took no half +measures. Life was cheap in northern Mexico in those days, judgments +were swift and harsh, and Urbina was savage by nature. He took away the +lives of these two with a wave of the hand. Immediate execution was +their fate. + +Ambrose Bierce and the unknown Mexican were led out and placed against +the wall of a building, in this case a stable. Faced with the terrible +sight, the Mexican fell to his knees and began to pray, refusing to +rise and face his executioners. Bierce, following the example of his +companion, also knelt but did not pray. Instead, he refused the cloth +over his eyes and asked the soldiers not to mutilate his face. And so +he died. + +“I was much interested in the whole affair,” the nameless Mexican +officer told Mr. Weeks, “and I asked my surgeon friend many questions. +He did not know Bierce at all and did not know he was describing the +death of some one in whom I was deeply concerned. But I had known +Bierce well and asked the surgeon for detail after detail of the +murdered American’s appearance, age, bearing, and manner. From what he +told me, I have not the slightest doubt that this was Ambrose Bierce +and that he died in this manner at the hands of the butcher, Urbina.” + +Following the reports of Mr. Weeks, the San Francisco _Bulletin_ sent +one of its special writers, Mr. U. H. Wilkins, down into Mexico, to +further examine and confirm or discredit the report of the Mexican +officer. Mr. Wilkins reported in March, 1920, confirming the Weeks +report and adding what seems to be direct testimony. Mr. Wilkins says +that he found a Mexican soldier who had been in Urbina’s command at +Icamole and who was a member of the firing squad. This man showed Mr. +Wilkins a picture of Bierce which, he said, he had taken from the +pocket of the dead man just after the execution had taken place. + +Still the doubt perseveres. No one has been able to find the grave of +Bierce. The picture which the soldier said he took from the pocket of +the dead man was not produced and has never, so far as I can discover, +been shown. + +Personally, I find in this material more elements for skepticism than +for belief. Would Ambrose Bierce have been carrying a picture of +himself about the wastes of Mexico? Perhaps, if it was on a passport or +other credentials. In that case General Urbina must have known whom +he was shooting. And would a guerilla leader, with much more of the +brigand about him than the soldier, have shot a man like Bierce, who +certainly was worth a fortune living and nothing dead? I must beg to +doubt. + +Nor do the other details ring true. If the captured Americano was +Ambrose Bierce, one of two things must have happened. Either he would +have resorted, to save his life, to invective and persuasiveness, for +which he was remarkable, or he must have shrugged and been resigned. +This Bierce was too old, too cynical, too tired of living and +pretending for valedictory heroics. And he was too much of a soldier to +wince. For this and another reason the story of his execution will not +go down. + +Unhappily, the tale of a distinguished victim of the firing squad +asking that his face be not disfigured is a piece of standard Mexican +romance. According to the tradition of that country, the Emperor +Maximilian, when he faced his executioners at Queretaro, begged that +he be shot through the body, so that his mother might look upon his +face again. Hence, I suspect the soldierly Mexican _raconteur_ of +having been guilty of a romantic anachronism, perhaps an unconscious +substitution. If the man whom Urbina shot had been Ambrose Bierce, he +would neither have knelt, nor made the pitiful gesture of asking the +inviolateness of his face. + +Adolphe de Castro, who won a lawsuit in 1926 compelling the publishers +of a collected edition of Bierce’s writings to recognize him as the +co-author of “The Monk and the Hangman’s Daughter,” has within the +year published a version of Bierce’s end[11] that has some of the same +elements in it. Bierce, says de Castro, was shot by Villa’s soldiers at +the guerilla leader’s command. Here is the story condensed: + +[11] “Ambrose Bierce as He Really Was,” _The American Parade_, October, +1926. + +Bierce was with Villa at the taking of Chihuahua in 1913. After this +fight there was nothing for the novelist-soldier to do and he took +to drinking _tequila_, a liquor which causes those who drink it any +length of time to turn blue. (Sic!) Bierce had with him a peon who +understood a little English and acted as valet and cup companion. When +he was in his mugs Bierce talked too much, complained of inactivity and +criticised Villa. One drunken night he suggested to the peon that they +desert to Carranza. Someone overheard this prattle and carried it to +Villa, who had the peon tortured till he confessed the truth. He was +released and instructed to carry out the plan with the Gringo. That +night, as they started to leave Chihuahua, the writer and his peon were +overtaken by a squad, shot down “and left for the vultures.” + +Though Vincent Starrett[12] records that Villa flew into a rage +when questioned about Bierce, a reaction looked upon by some as +confirming Villa’s guilt, others have pointed out objections that seem +insuperable. The break between Carranza and Villa did not follow until +a long time after the battle of Chihuahua, they point out, and Bierce +must have been alive all the while without writing a letter or sending +a word of news to anyone. Possible but improbable, is the verdict of +those who knew him most intimately. + +[12] “Ambrose Bierce,” by V. Starrett. + +So, applying the critical acid to the whole affair, there is still the +mystery, as dark as in the beginning. We may have our delight with the +dramatic or poetic accounts of his end if that be our taste, but really +we are no closer to any satisfactory solution than we were in 1914. + +Bierce is dead, past doubt. That much needs no additional proof. +His fierce spirit has traveled. His bitter pen will scrawl no more +denunciations across the page; neither will he sit in his study weaving +mysteries and ironies for the delectation of those who love abstraction +as beauty, and doubt as something better than truth. + +My own guess is that he started out to fight battles and shoulder +hardships as he had done when a boy, somehow believing that a tough +spirit would carry him through. Wounded or stricken with disease, he +probably lay down in some pesthouse of a hospital, some troop train +filled with other stricken men; or he may have crawled off to some +water hole and died, with nothing more articulate than the winds and +stars for witness. + + + + +XVI + +THE ADVENTURE OF THE CENTURY + + +No account of disappearances under curious and romantic circumstances, +or of the enigmatic fates of forthfaring men in our times, would +approach completeness without some narration of one of the boldest and +maddest projects ever undertaken by human beings, in many ways the +crowning adventure of the nineteenth century. Particularly now, when +a circumnavigation of the earth by airplane has been accomplished, +when the Atlantic has been bridged by a dirigible flight, and men have +flown over the North Pole in plane and airship, the heroic and pathetic +story of Doctor Andrée and his attempt to reach the top of the world by +balloon is of fresh and abiding interest. + +No one who was not alive in the late nineties of the last century +and of age to read and be thrilled, can have any conception of the +wonder and excitement this man and his voyage caused, of the cloud of +doubt and mystery which hung about his still unexplained end, of the +rumors and tales that came out of the North year after year, of the +expeditions that started out to solve the riddle, of the whole decade +of slowly abating preoccupation with the terrible romance of this +singular man and his undiscoverable end. + +In the summer of 1895, at the International Geographical Congress in +London, Doctor Salomon August Andrée, a noted engineer, and chief +examiner of the Royal Swedish Patent Office in Stockholm, let it be +known that he was planning for a flight to the pole in a balloon, and +that active preparations were under way. At first the public regarded +the whole thing with an interested incredulity, though geographers, +meteorologists, geodesists, and some students of aëronautics had been +discussing the possibilities of such a voyage for much longer than a +generation, and many had expressed the belief in its feasibility. Sivel +and Silbermann, of the University of Paris, had declared as early as +1870 that this was the practical way of attaining the pole. + +Even so, they had not by long anticipated Doctor Andrée. His first +inquiries into the possibility of such a flight had been made in the +course of a voyage to the United States in 1876 to visit the Centennial +Exposition at Philadelphia. On shipboard he had made numerous +observations of the winds and air currents, which led him to the belief +that there was a general suction or drift of air toward the pole +from the direction of the northern coast of Europe and from the pole +southward along the Siberian or Alaskan coasts. + +With this belief in mind, Andrée had gone back to Sweden and begun a +series of experiments in ballooning. He built various gas bags and +made a considerable number of voyages in them, on several occasions +with nearly fatal results. Mishaps, however, did not daunt him, and +he became, in the course of the following twenty years, perhaps the +best versed aëronaut on earth. He was not, of course, an ordinary +balloonist, but a scientific experimenter, busy with an attempt to work +out a serious, and to him a practical, problem. In the early nineties +Andrée succeeded in making a flight of four hundred kilometers in a +comparatively small balloon, and it was on the observations taken in +the course of this voyage that he based mathematical calculations which +formed his guide in the polar undertaking. + +If, as I have said, the first public announcement of the Andrée +project was received by the rank and file of men as an entertaining, +but impossible, speculation, there was a rapid change of mind in the +course of the following months. News came that Andrée had opened a +subscription for funds, and that the hundred thousand dollars he +believed necessary had been quickly provided by the enthusiastic +members of the Swedish Academy of Science, by King Oscar from his +private purse, and by Alfred Nobel, the inventor of nitroglycerin and +provider of the prizes which bear his name. Evidently this fellow meant +business. + +In the late spring of 1896 Andrée and a party of scientists and +workmen, including two friends who had decided to make the desperate +essay with him, sailed from Gothenburg in the little steamer _Virgo_ +for Spitzbergen. They had on board a balloon made by Lachambre of +Paris, the foremost designer of that day, with a gas capacity of +more than six thousand cubic meters, the largest bag which had been +constructed at that time. The gas container was of triple varnished +silk, and there was a specially designed gondola, whose details are of +surviving interest. + +This compartment, in which three men hoped to live through such +temperatures as might be expected in the air currents fanning the North +Pole, was made of wicker, covered outside with a rubberized canvas and +inside with oiled silk, these two substances being considered capable +of making the big basket practically air and weather proof. The gondola +was about six and one half feet long inside and about five feet wide. +It contained a sleeping mattress for one, with provision for a second +bed, though the plan was to keep two of the three men constantly on +deck, while the third took two hours of sleep at a time. This basket +was covered, to be sure, the top having a trapdoor or hatch, through +which the voyagers could come up to the deck. Inside and outside the +gondola, in various pockets and bags, were fixed the provisions and +supplies, while the various nautical instruments, cameras, surveyors’ +paraphernalia, and a patent cookstove hung among the ropes, or were +fixed to the gondola by specially invented devices. Everything had been +thought out in great detail, most of the apparatus had been designed +for the occasion, and Andrée had enjoyed the benefit of advice from +all the foremost flyers and scientific theorists in Europe. His was +anything but a haphazard or ill-prepared expedition. + +Toward the end of June, Andrée and his party landed on the obscure +Danes Island in the Spitzbergen group, where he found a log cottage +built some years before by Pike, the British bear and walrus hunter. +Here a large octagonal building was thrown up to shelter the balloon +from the fierce winds, while it was being inflated. Finally all was +ready, the chemicals were put to work, and the great bag slowly filled +with hydrogen. Everything was in shape for flying by the middle of +July, but now various mishaps and delays came to foil the eager +adventurer, the worst of all being the fact that the wind steadily +refused to blow from the south, as Andrée had anticipated. He waited +until the middle of August, and then returned somewhat crestfallen +to Sweden, where he was received with that ready and heartbreaking +ridicule which often greets a brave man set out upon some undertaking +whose difficulties and perils the fickle and callous public little +understands. + +Andrée himself was nothing damped by his reverses, and even felt that +he had learned something that would be of benefit. For one thing, he +had the gas bag of his balloon enlarged to contain about two hundred +thousand cubic feet, and made some changes in its coating, which was +expected to prevent the seepage of the hydrogen, a problem which much +more modern aircraft builders have had difficulty in meeting. + +If the delay in Andrée’s sailing had lost him a little of the +public’s confidence and alienated a few lay admirers, his prestige +with scientific bodies had not suffered, and his popularity with the +subscribers of his fund was undiminished. King Oscar again met the +additional expenses with a subscription from his own funds, and Andrée +was accordingly able to set out for the second essay in June of 1897. +His goods and the reconstructed balloon were sent as far as Tromsoe +by rail, and there loaded into the _Virgo_ and taken to Danes Island, +accompanied by a small group of friends and interested scientists. + +Almost at the last moment came a desertion, a happening that is looked +upon by all explorers and adventurers as something of most evil omen. +Doctor Ekholm, who had made the first trip to Danes Island and intended +to be one of the three making the flight, had married in the course +of the delay, the lady of his choice being fully aware of his perilous +project. When it came time for him to start north in 1897, however, she +had a not unnatural change of heart, and finally forced her husband to +quit the expedition. Another man stepped into the gap without a day’s +delay, and so the party started north. + +The enlarged bag was attached to the gondola and its fittings, and the +process of inflation began anew in that strange eight-sided building +on that barren arctic island. The bag was fully distended at the end +of the first week in July, and Andrée impatiently waited for just the +right currents of air before casting off. + +In those last few days of waiting a good deal of foreboding advice +was given the daring aëronauts by the group of admirers who had made +the voyage to Danes Island with them. It is even said that one of the +leading scientists with the expedition took Andrée aside, spent a +night with him, and tried to convince the man that his theories and +calculations were mistaken; that the air currents were inconstant, and +could not be depended on to sweep the balloon across the pole and down +on the other side of the earthly ball; that very low temperatures at +the pole might readily cause the hydrogen to shrink and thus bring the +balloon to earth; and that the whole region was full of such doubts and +surprises as to forbid the adventure. + +To all this Andrée is said to have answered simply that he had made his +decision and must stand by it. + +Indeed, the balloonist’s plan seems to have been most thoroughly +matured in his own mind. In twenty years of aëronautics he had worked +out his ideas and theories in the greatest detail. He had not been +blind to the problem of steering his machine, once it was in the air, +but the plan of air rudders, or a type of construction that might lend +itself to guidance through the air, had evidently not struck him as +feasible, and was not brought to any kind of success until several +years later under Santos Dumont. Yet Andrée was prepared to steer his +balloon after a fashion. His gondola was, as already said, oblong, with +a front and back. The front was provided with two portholes fitted with +heavy glass, through which the explorer hoped to make observations in +the course of his flight. As a practical balloonist, he knew that, +once his car was in the air, the great bag was almost certain to begin +spinning and to travel through the air at various speeds, increasing +the rate of its giddy rotations as its rate of travel grew greater. +That being so, the idea of front portholes and a prow for the gondola +seemed something of a vanity, but Andrée had his own ideas as to this. + +The balloonist explorer did not intend to ascend to any great heights, +or to subject himself to the rotating action which is one of the +unpleasantnesses and perils of ballooning. He had fixed to the stern +of his gondola three heavy ropes, each about one hundred yards long, +which descended from his craft, like elongated flaxen pigtails. In the +center of each hundred-yard length of rope was a thinner spot or safety +escapement, by means of which the lower half of any one of the ropes +could be let go. And near the gondola was a second catch for releasing +all of the rope or ropes. + +These singular contrivances constituted Andrée’s steering gear and +antiwhirling apparatus. His intention was to fly at an elevation of +somewhat less than one hundred yards, thus leaving the ends of his +three ropes trailing out behind him on the ice, or in the water of any +open sea he might cross. The tail of his craft was expected to keep +his gondola pointed forward by means of its dragging effect. Realizing +that one or all of the ropes might become entangled in some manner with +objects on the ice surface, and that such a mishap might wreck the +gondola, Andrée had provided the escapements to let go the lower half +or all the ropes. + +Just what the man expected to do, may be read from his own articles +in the New York and European papers. He hoped to fly low over a great +part of the arctic regions, make photographs and maps, study the land +and water conformations, pick up whatever meteorological, geological, +geographical, and other information that came his way, cross the pole, +if he could, and find his way back on the other side of the earth +to some point within reach of inhabited places. Andrée said that he +might be carried the seven hundred-odd miles from Danes Island to the +pole in anywhere from two days to two weeks, depending on the force +and direction of the surface wind. He did not expect to consume more +than three weeks to a month for the entire trip, but his ship carried +condensed emergency provisions for three years. + +While a widely known French balloonist, who had planned a rival +expedition and then abandoned it, had intended to take along a +team of dogs, Andrée’s balloon had not sufficient lifting power or +accommodations for anything of this kind, and he was content to carry +two light collapsible sleds on which he expected to carry the +provisions for his homeward trek after the landing. + +[Illustration: ~~ DOCTOR ANDRÉE ~~] + +When a correspondent asked Andrée, just before he set out, what +provisions he had made for a mishap, and just what he would do if his +balloon were to come down in open water, the explorer showed his spirit +in the tersest of responses: “Drown.” + +Yet, for all his cold courage and dauntless determination, it is not +quite certain in what spirit Andrée set forth. It has often been said +that he was a stubborn, self-willed, and self-esteeming enthusiast, +who had worked up a vast confidence in himself and an overweening +passion for his project through his flying and experimenting. Others +have pictured him as an infatuated scientific theorist, bound to prove +himself right, or die in the attempt. And there is still the other +possibility that the man was goaded into his terrifying attempt, in +spite of his own late misgivings, by the ridicule of the public and the +skepticism of some critics. He felt that he would be a laughingstock +before the world and a discredit to his eminent backers if he failed to +set out, it is said. But of this there is no evidence, and it remains +a fact that Andrée’s conclusions were sufficiently plausible to engage +the attention and credence of a considerable number of scientists, and +his enthusiasm bright enough to attach two others to him in his great +emprise. + +In the middle of the afternoon of July 11, 1897, Andrée got into +the gondola of his car, tested the ropes and other apparatus, and +was quickly joined by his two assistants, Nils Strindberg and K. H. +F. Frankel, the latter having been chosen to take the place of the +defected Ekholm. + +At a little before four o’clock the cables were cast off, after Andrée +had sent his farewell message, “a greeting to friends and countrymen at +home.” The great bag hesitated and careened a few moments. Then it shot +up to a height of several hundred feet, turned slowly about, with its +three ropes dragging first on the ice and then in the water of the sea, +and set out majestically for the northwest, carried by a steady slow +breeze. + +The little group of men on the desolate arctic island stood late +through the afternoon, with eyes straining into the distance, where the +balloon hung, an ever-diminishing ball against the northern horizon. +What doubts and terrors assailed that watching and speculating crowd, +what burnings of the heart and moistenings of the eyes overcame +its members, as they watched the intrepid trio put off upon their +unprecedented adventure, the subsequent accounts reveal. But the +imagination of the reader will need no promptings on this score. A +little more than an hour the ship of the air remained in sight. Then, +at last, it floated off into the mist, and the doubt from which it +never emerged. + +Doctor Andrée had devised two methods of sending back word of his +situation and progress. For early communication he carried a coop of +homing pigeons. In addition, he had provided himself with a series of +specially designed buoys, lined with copper and coated with cork. They +were hollow inside and so fashioned as to contain a written message and +preserve it indefinitely from the sea water, like a manuscript in a +bottle. To the top of each of these buoys was fixed a small staff, with +a little metal Swedish flag. The plan was to release one of the small +buoys, as each succeeding degree of latitude was crossed, thus marking +out, by the longitude observations as well, the precise route taken by +the balloon in its drift toward or away from the pole. + +About a week after Andrée’s departure one of the carrier pigeons +returned to Danes Island, with this message in the little cylinder +attached to its legs: + + “July 13, 10.30 P. M.--82.20 north latitude; 15.5 east longitude. Good + progress toward north. All goes well on board. This message is the + third by carrier pigeon. + + “ANDRÉE.” + +The earlier birds and any the balloonists may have released after the +night of the thirteenth, about fifty-five hours out from Danes Island, +must have been overcome by the distance and the excruciating cold. None +except the one mentioned ever reached either Danes Island or any cotes +in the civilized world. + +All over the earth, men stirred by the vivid newspaper accounts of +Andrée’s daring undertaking, waited with something like bated breath +for further news of the adventuring three. It was not expected that the +brave Swedes could reach civilization again, even with every turn of +luck in their favor, in less than two months. Even six months or a year +were elapsed periods not considered too long, for the chances were that +the balloon would land in some far northern and difficult spot, out of +which the three men would not be able to make their way before winter. +That being so, they would be forced to camp and wait for spring. Then, +very likely, they could find their way to some outpost and bring back +the tidings of their monumental feat. + +Meantime the world got to work on its preparations. The Czar, +foreseeing the possibility that Andrée and his two companions might +alight somewhere in upper Siberia, sent a communication by various +agencies to the wild inhabitants of his farthest northern domains, +explaining what a balloon was, who and what Andrée and his men were, +and admonishing the natives to treat any such wayfarers with kindness +and respect, aiding them in every way and sending them south as +speedily as possible, the special guests of the imperial government +and the great white father. In other northern countries similar +precautions were taken, with the result that the news of Andrée and his +expedition was circulated far up beyond the circle, among the Indians +and adventurers of Alaska, the trappers and hunters of Labrador and +interior Canada, the Greenland Eskimos, and scores of other tribes and +peoples. + +But the fall of 1897 passed without any further sign from Andrée, and +1898 died into its winter, with the pole voyagers still unreported. By +this time there was a feeling of general uneasiness, but silvered among +the optimistic with some shine of hope. It was strange that no further +messages of any kind had been received. Another significant thing was +that one of the copper-and-cork buoys had been picked up in the arctic +current--empty. Still, it might have been dropped by accident, and it +was yet possible that Andrée had reached a safe, if distant, anchorage +somewhere, and he might turn up the following summer. + +Alas, the open season of 1899 brought nothing except one or two more +of the empty buoys, and the definite feeling of despair. Expeditions +began to organize for the purpose of starting north in search of the +balloonists, and Walter Wellman began talking of a pole flight in a +dirigible balloon, but such projects were slow in getting under way, +and the summer of 1900 came along with nothing accomplished. + +On the thirty-first of August of this latter year, however, another, if +not very satisfactory, bit of news was picked up. It was, once more, +one of the buoys from the balloon. This time, to the delight of the +finders, there was a message inclosed, which read, in translation: + + “Buoy No. 4. The first to be thrown out. July 11, 10 P. M., Greenwich + mean time. + + “All well up to now. We are pursuing our course at an altitude of + about two hundred and fifty meters. Direction at first northerly, ten + degrees east; later northerly, forty-five degrees east. Four carrier + pigeons were dispatched at 5.40 P.M. They flew westward. We are + now above the ice, which is very cut up in all directions. Weather + splendid. In excellent spirits. + + “ANDRÉE, STRINDBERG, FRANKEL.” + + “Above the clouds, 7.45 Greenwich mean time.” + +It will be noted at once that the body of this communication was +written the night after the departure from Danes Island, and the +postscript probably at seven forty-five o’clock the next morning, so +that it must have been put overboard nearly thirty-nine hours before +the single returning pigeon was released. No light of hope in such a +communication. + +The North was by this time resonant with rumors and fables. Almost +every traveler who came down from the boreal regions brought some +fancy or report, sometimes supporting the product of his or another’s +imagination with scraps of what purported to be evidence. A prospector +came down from the upper Alaskan gold claims with a bit of tarred and +oiled cloth which had been given him by the chief of some remote Indian +tribe. Was it not a part of the covering of the Andrée balloon? For a +time there was a thrill of credulity. Then the thing turned out to be +hide, instead of varnished silk, and so the tale came to an evil end. + +In the spring of 1900 a report reached Berlin that Andrée and his party +had been killed by Eskimos in upper Canada, when they descended from +the clouds and started to shoot caribou. But why go into details? Month +after month came other reports of all kinds, most of them of similar +import. They came from all points, beginning at Kamtchatka and running +around the world to the Alaskan side of Bering Strait, and they were +all more or less fiction. + +Finally, in the spring of 1902, came the masterpiece. A long dispatch +from Winnipeg announced that C. C. Chipman, head commissioner of +the Hudson’s Bay Company, had received from Fort Churchill, the +northernmost outpost of the company, several letters from the local +factor, Ashtond Alston, in which the sad fate of Doctor Andrée and his +comrades was contained. The news had been received at Fort Churchill +from wandering Eskimos. It was to the effect that a tribe of outlaw +mushers, up beyond the Barren Islands, had seen a great ship descend +from the sky and had followed it many miles till it settled on the ice. +Three men had got out and displayed arms. The savage hunters, totally +unacquainted with white men, and far less with balloons, believed the +intentions of the trio to be hostile and attacked them, eventually +killing all with their bows and arrows, though the white men were armed +with repeating rifles and put up a good fight. There were many other +confirmatory details in the report. The mushers were found with modern +Swedish rifles and with cooking and other utensils salvaged from the +wrecked balloon. + +These reports led the late William Ziegler to write to the commissioner +of the Hudson’s Bay Company for confirmation, with the result that the +story was at once exploded in these words: + +“There is no probability of there being any truth in the report +regarding the supposed finding of Andrée’s balloon. The chief +officer of the company on the west coast of Hudson’s Bay who himself +interviewed the natives on the matter, has reported as his firm +conviction that the natives who are said to have seen the balloon +imposed upon the clerk at Churchill, to whom the story was given. +The sketches of the balloon which the company has been careful to +distribute throughout northern Canada naturally gave occasion for much +talk among these isolated people, and it is not greatly to be wondered +at that some such tale might be given out by natives peculiarly cunning +and prone to practice upon the credulity of those not familiar with +them, or easily imposed upon.” + +But the imagination of the world was nothing daunted by such cold +douches of fact, and more reports of Andrée’s death, of his survival +in the igloos of detached tribes, of the finding of his camps, of his +balloon, of parts of his equipment, of the skeletons of his party, +and of many fancies came down from the northern sectors of the +world, season after season. There was a great revival of these yarns +in 1905, once more due to some imaginative Eskimo tale spinners, and +in 1909, twelve years after Andrée’s flight, there was an even more +belated group of rumors, all centering about the fact that one Father +Turquotille, a Roman Catholic missionary residing at Reindeer Lake, +and often making long treks farther into the arctic, had found a party +of nomadic natives in possession of a revolver and some rope, which +fact they explained to him by telling the story of the Andrée balloon, +which was supposed to have landed somewhere in their territory. The +good priest reported what he had been told to Bishop Pascal, of Prince +Albert, and that worthy ecclesiastic transmitted the report to Ottawa, +whence it was spread broadcast. But Father Turquotille, after having +made a special journey to confirm the rumors, was obliged to discredit +them. And so another end to gossip. + +Thus it happens that there is to-day, more than thirty years after +that heroic launching out from Danes Island, after the pole has long +been attained, and all the regions of the Far North traversed back and +forth by countless expeditions and hunting parties, no sure knowledge +of Andrée’s fate. All that is absolute is that he never returned, and +all that can be asserted as beyond reasonable doubt is that he and his +companions perished somewhere in the North. The probabilities are more +interesting, though they cannot be termed more than inductions from the +scattered bits of fact. + +The chief matters of evidence are the buoys, which were picked up from +time to time between the spring of 1899 and the late summer of 1912, +when the Norwegian steamer _Beta_, outward bound on September 1st, +from Foreland Sound, Spitzbergen, put into Tromsoe on the fourteenth, +with Andrée’s buoy No. 10, which had been picked up on the eighth in +the open ocean. This buoy, like all the others, except the one already +described, was empty and had its top unsecured. It rests with the +others in the royal museum at Stockholm. When Andrée flew from Danes +Island he took twelve of these buoys, eleven small ones, which he +expected to drop as each succeeding degree of latitude was crossed, and +one larger float, which was to be dropped in triumph at the North Pole. +This biggest buoy was picked up in the closing months of 1899, and +identified by experts at Stockholm, who had witnessed the preparation +for the flight. In all, seven of these floats have been retrieved from +the northern seas. + +We know that Andrée dropped one buoy on the morning of July 12, 1897, +less than sixteen hours from his base, and that he liberated a pigeon +on the following night, after an elapsed time of about fifty-five +hours. At that time he had attained 82.20 degrees northern latitude +and 15.5 degrees eastern longitude. Since Danes Island lies above the +seventy-ninth parallel, and in about 12 degrees of eastern longitude, +the balloon had drifted about three degrees north and three east in +fifty-five hours, a distance of roughly three hundred and fifty miles, +as the crow flies. His net rate of progress toward the pole was thus +no better than seven to eight miles an hour, and he was being carried +northeast instead of northwest, as he had calculated. Evidently he was +disillusioned as to the correctness of his theories before he was far +from his starting point. + +The recovered buoys offer mute testimony to what must have happened +thereafter. When the big North Pole buoy was brought back to Sweden, +the great explorer Nansen shook his head in dismay and said the +emptiness of the receptacle was a sign portentous of disaster. Andrée +would never have cast his largest and best buoy adrift, except in an +emergency, or until he had reached the pole, in which case it would +surely have contained a message. Nansen felt that the buoy had been +thrown overboard as ballast, when the ship seemed about to settle into +the sea. But even then, it would seem, Andrée would have scribbled some +message and put it into the float, had there been time. + +The fact that this main buoy and five others were picked up, with their +tops unfastened and barren of the least scrap of writing, seems to +argue that some sudden disaster overtook the balloon and its horrified +passengers. Either it sprang a leak and dropped so rapidly toward the +sea or an ice floe, that everything was thrown out in an attempt to +arrest its fall, or there was an explosion, and the whole great air +vessel, with all its human and mechanical freight, was dropped into the +icy seas. In that case the unused buoys would have floated off and been +found scattered about the northern ocean, while the explorer and his +men must have met the fate he had so briefly described--“drowned.” + +The fact that no buoy has ever been recovered bearing any message later +than that carried by the solitary homing pigeon would seem also to +indicate that death overcame the party soon after the night of July +13th, with the goal of the pole still far beyond the fogs and ice packs +of the North. + +In some such desolation and bleak disaster one of the most splendid and +mad adventures of any time came to its dark and mysterious conclusion, +leaving the world an enigma and a legend. + + + + +XVII + +SPECTRAL SHIPS + + +We have not yet lost that sense of terror before the vast power and +wrath of the waters that wrought strange gods and monsters from the +fancy of our ancestors. It is this fright and helplessness in us +that gives disappearances at sea their special quality. In spite of +all progress, all inventiveness, all the power of man’s engines, +every putting forth to sea is still an adventure. The same fate that +overcomes the little catboat caught in a squall may overtake the +greatest liner--the Titanic to note a trite example. + +As a matter of fact, never a year passes without the loss of some ship +somewhere in the wild expanse of the world’s waters. Boats go down, +leaving usually at least some indirect evidence of their fate. Now +and again, as in the case of the Archduke Johann Salvator’s _Santa +Margarita_ and Roger Tichborne’s schooner _Bella_, not a survivor lives +to tell the tale nor is any bit of wreckage found to give indication. +Here we have the genuine marine mystery. The marvel lies in the number +of such completely vanished ships. A most casual survey of the records +turns up this generous list, from the American naval records alone: + +The brig _Reprisal_, 1777; the _General Gates_, 1777; the _Saratoga_, +1781; the _Insurgent_, 1800; the _Pickering_, 1800; the _Hamilton_, +1813; the _Wasp III_, 1814; the _Epervier_, 1815; the _Lynx_, 1821; the +_Wildcat_, 1829; the _Hornet_, 1829; the _Sylph II_ and the _Seagull_, +both in 1839; the _Grampus_, in 1843; the _Jefferson_, 1850; the +_Albany_, with two hundred and ten men, in 1854; and _Levant II_, with +exactly the same number aboard, in 1860. In 1910 the tug _Nina_ steamed +out of Norfolk and was never again heard from, and in 1921 the seagoing +tug _Conestoga_ put out from Mare Island, Cal., bound for Pearl Harbor, +Hawaii, with four officers and fifty-two men aboard, and was never +again reported. These are not mere marine disasters[13] but complete +mysteries. No one knows precisely what happened to any of these ships +and their people. + +[13] For a handy list of these see The World Almanac, 1927 Edition, +pages 691-95. + +No account of sea riddles would be complete without mention of the +American brigantine _Marie Celeste_, of New York, Captain Briggs, which +was found floating abandoned and in perfect order in the vicinity of +Gibraltar on the morning of December 5th, 1872. She had sailed from New +York late in October with a cargo of alcohol, bound for Genoa. On the +morning mentioned the British bark _Dei Gratia_, Captain Boyce, found +the _Marie Celeste_ in Lat. 38.20 N., Long. 17.15 W. with sails set +but acting queerly, yawing and falling up into the wind. Captain Boyce +ran up the urgent hoist but got no answer from the brigantine. The day +being almost windless and the sea beautifully calm, Captain Boyce put +off in a boat with his mate, Mr. Adams, and two sailors, reached the +_Marie Celeste_ and managed to board her. There was not a soul to be +seen, not the least sign of violence or struggle, no indication of any +preparations for abandonment, not a boat gone from the davits. + +Captain Boyce and his mate, naturally amazed, made a careful inspection +of the ship and wrote full reports of what they had found. In the cabin +a breakfast had been laid for four persons and only partly eaten. One +of these four was a child, whose half empty bowl of porridge stood on +the table. A hard boiled egg, peeled and cut in two but not bitten +into, lay near one of the other places. There were biscuits and other +food on the table. + +Investigation showed that the cargo had not shifted and was completely +intact. None of the food, water or other supplies had been carried +off, the captain’s funds, of considerable amount, were safe and his +gold watch hung in his bunk, as did the watches of two of the seamen. +There was no evidence whatever of any struggle, and a report published +by irresponsible papers, to the effect that a bloody sword had been +found was officially denied. Neither was there any leak or any defect, +except that there were two square cuts at the bow on the outside. They +had been made with an axe or similar tool and might have been there for +some time. + +The _Dei Gratia_ towed her prize into Gibraltar and notified the +American consul, who again examined the brigantine with all care and +reported to Washington. It was found that the _Marie Celeste_ had set +sail with a crew of ten men, the mate, the captain, his wife and their +eight-year-old daughter. She was a vessel of six hundred tons. + +Inquiries made by the American consuls in all the region near the +finding place of the abandoned vessel resulted in nothing and a +general quest throughout the world brought no better results. The +British ship _Highlander_ reported that she had passed the _Marie +Celeste_ and spoken her just south of the Azores, on December 4th, the +day before she was picked up, and that the brigantine had answered “All +well.” This is obviously a mistake, for the most easterly of the Azores +lies about five hundred miles from the place where the ship was found +or about twice as far as she was likely to have sailed in twenty-four +hours. + +There are conflicting statements as to the actual state of affairs on +the _Marie Celeste_ when found. One report says the ship’s clock was +still ticking. On the other hand the log, which was found, had not +been brought up beyond ten days prior to the discovery. One statement +says that the ship’s papers and some instruments were gone, another +that everything was intact. All indications are, however, that the +crew had not been long away. A bottle of cough medicine stood upright +and uncorked on the table next to the child’s plate. Any bit of rough +weather or continued yawing and twisting before the wind with a loose +rudder would have upset it. Again, on a sewing machine, which stood +near the table in the cabin, lay a thimble, that must have rolled off +to the floor if there had been any specially active dipping or lurching +of the brigantine. + +Many theories have been propounded to explain the disappearance of the +crew, not the least fantastic of which is the giant cuttlefish yarn. +Those who spin this tale affect to believe that there are squidlike +monsters in the deeper waters of midocean, large enough and bold +enough to reach aboard a six hundred ton ship and snatch off fourteen +persons one after the other. Personally, I like much better the idea +that Sinbad’s roc had come back to life and carried the crew off to the +Valley of Diamonds on his back. + +As in other mysteries, men have turned up from time to time who +asserted that they knew the fate of the crew of the _Marie Celeste_, +that they were the one and only survivor, that murder and foul crime +had been committed on the brigantine and more in the same strain. + +In 1913, the _Strand Magazine_ (London) printed a tale which has about +it some elements of credibility. The article was written by A. Howard +Linford, head master of Peterborough Lodge, one of the considerable +British preparatory schools. Mr. Linford specifically disowned +responsibility for what he narrated, saying that he had no first hand +knowledge. His story was, he said, based on some papers left him in +three boxes by an old servant, Abel Fosdyk. + +This Fosdyk appears in the Linford narrative as one of the ten members +of the crew--the steward in fact. He recounts that the carpenter had +built a little platform in the bows, where the child of the captain +might play in safety. The thing was referred to as baby’s quarterdeck, +and upon this structure the child played daily in the sun, while its +mother sat beside it, reading or sewing. The good woman had been ill +the first part of the trip and was now greatly worried because of the +nervous health of her husband, who had suffered a breakdown. + +One morning, according to the supposed Fosdyk papers, the captain +determined to swim about the ship in his clothes, possibly as the +result of a challenge from the mate. Mrs. Briggs tried to dissuade her +husband but he was obdurate and she prompted the mate to swim with +him. They plunged in and the whole crew, with the commander’s wife and +child, crowded on the little platform to watch the swimmers. Suddenly +there was a collapse and the platform, with all on it fell into the +sea. Just then the breeze freshened and the brigantine, with sail set, +rapidly ran away from the swimmers and the hopeless strugglers in the +water. Fosdyk alone managed to cling to the platform and was washed to +the African shore, where he was restored to health by some friendly +blacks. He reached Algiers and in 1874 Marseilles. Later on he got to +London and was employed by Mr. Linford’s father. + +Here is a tale that is on its face within the realm of possibility. We +may believe it if we like, without risking the suspicious glances of +our better balanced brothers, but---- + +Would an experienced mariner, even in a nervous state, have gone +swimming hundreds of miles from land, leaving his vessel with sail +set and expecting, even in a calm, to keep pace with her? Would the +helmsman have left his post under such circumstances to stand on the +baby’s quarterdeck and gape? Would the captain and mate have got up +without finishing their breakfast to engage in such folly? Finally, why +did this Abel Fosdyk not immediately report the story on his return to +Algiers or at least at Marseilles, when there was a great hue and cry +still in the air and sure information would have been rewarded? Or why +did he not tell the story in the succeeding years, when the newspapers +again and again revived the mystery and sought to solve it? Why did he +leave papers to be published by another after his death? + +My answer is that the mystery of the _Marie Celeste_ is no nearer +solution since the so-called Fosdyk papers were published. Moreover, I +cannot find that worthy’s name on the list of the mystery ship’s crew. + +A more credible explanation has recently been put forth by a writer +in the New York _Times_, who says that the whole case rested upon a +conspiracy. The captain and crew of the _Marie Celeste_ had agreed +with the personnel of another ship, that the brigantine be deserted in +the region where she was found, her men to put off in a longboat which +had previously been supplied by the conspirators in order that none of +the _Marie Celeste’s_ boats should be missing. The other vessel was to +come along presently, pick up the derelict and collect the prize money, +while the owners were to profit by the insurance. The deserting crew +was to get its share of the proceeds and then disappear. + +There are objections to this explanation also. Would a set of sailors +and a captain, the latter with his wife and little girl, venture +upon the sea in an open boat some hundreds of miles from land? Would +the captain have taken his wife and child on the voyage with him if +such a trick had been planned? And why was no member of the crew +ever discovered in the course of the feverish search or through the +persistent curiosity that followed? On the other hand, such tricks +have been worked by mariners, and men who set out to commit crimes +often attempt and accomplish the perilous and seemingly impossible. The +doubts are by no means dispelled by this theory but here is at least a +rational version of the affair. + + * * * * * + +The World War added two mysteries of the sea to the long roster that +stand out with a special and tormenting character. The war had hardly +opened when the British navy set out to destroy a small number of +German cruisers that lay at various stations in the Atlantic and +Pacific. There was von Spee’s squadron which sent Admiral Cradock and +his ships to the bottom at the battle of Coronel and was subsequently +destroyed by a force of British off the Falkland Islands. There was the +_Emden_, that made the Pacific and Indian oceans a torment for Allied +shipping for month after month, until she was overtaken, beaten and +beached. Finally, there was the _Karlsruhe_. + +This modern light cruiser, completed only the year before the war +began, did exactly what she was designed for--commerce raiding. +With her light armament of twelve 4.1 inch guns and her great speed +(25.5 knots official, 27.6 according to the British reckoning) she +was a scout vessel and destroyer of merchantmen. Since there was no +considerable German fleet at sea to scout for, she became, within a few +hot weeks, the terror of Allied shipping in the Atlantic. One vessel +after another fell to her hunting pouch, while crews taken off the +captured or sunken merchantmen began to arrive at American, West Indian +and South American ports. + +These refugees told, one and all, the same story. There would be a +smudge of smoke on the horizon and within minutes the long slender +German cruiser would come churning up out of the distance with the +speed of an express train, firing a shot across the bows and signalling +for the surrender of the trader. The prize crew came aboard, always +acting with the most punctilious politeness and treating crew and +passengers with apologetic kindness. If the vessel was old and slow, +her coal was taken, the useful parts of her cargo transferred, her +crew and passengers removed to safety and the craft sent to the bottom +with bombs or by opening the sea cocks. If, on the other hand, the +captured ship was modern and swift, she was manned from the cruiser, +loaded with coal and other needed supplies, crowded with the captives +and made to form an escort. At one time the cruiser is said to have had +six such vessels in her train, at another four. When there got to be +too many passengers and other captives, the least worthy of the vessels +was detached and ordered to steam to a given port, being allowed just +enough coal to get there. + +As early as October 4, 1914, two months after the opening of +hostilities, it was announced that the _Karlsruhe_ had captured +thirteen British merchantmen in the Atlantic, including four hundred +prisoners. She did much better than that before she was through and +the chances are she had then already put about twenty ships out of +business, for this was a conservative announcement from the British +Admiralty, which let it be known soon afterwards that all of seventy +British war vessels were hunting the _Karlsruhe_ and her sister raider, +the _Emden_. + +Shipping in the Atlantic was in a perilous way and excitement was high +among newspaper readers ashore, who watched the game of hide and seek +with all the interest of spectators at some magnificent sporting event. +Nor was the sympathy all against the German, for the odds were too +heavy. The wildest rumors were floating in by every craft that reached +port from the Southern Atlantic, by radio and by cable. On October +27, a Ward Line boat came into New York with the report that she had +observed a night battle off the Virginia Capes between the German +raider and British men-of-war. On November 3 came the report that the +_Karlsruhe_ had captured a big Lamport and Holt liner off the coast of +Brazil as late as October 26. On November 10 an officer of a British +freighter captured by the raider reached Edinburgh and told the story +that the _Karlsruhe_ was using Bocas Reef, off the north Brazilian +coast, as a base. + +Then, as suddenly as they had begun, the forays of the modern corsair +ceased. The first belief was, of course, that the pursuing British had +found her and sent her to Davy Jones. But as the weeks went by without +any announcement to that effect, doubts crept in. Soon the British +government, without making a formal declaration, revealed the untruth +of this report by keeping its searching vessels at sea. It was the +theory that the _Karlsruhe_ had run up the Amazon or the Orinoco for +repairs and rest. The expectation was that she would soon be at her old +tricks again. + +The battle and sinking story persisted in the British press, the +wish being evidently father to the thought. On January, 12, 1915, +for instance, the Montreal _Gazette_ published an unverified (and +afterwards disproved) report from a correspondent at Grenada, British +West Indies, giving a detailed description of a four hour battle in +which the raider was destroyed. This story was allegedly verified by +the washing ashore of wreckage and the finding of sailors’ corpses. All +moonshine. + +On January 21, an American steamer captain announced having sighted the +_Karlsruhe_ off Porto Rico. On other dates in January and February she +was also falsely reported off La Guayra, the Canary Islands, Port au +Prince and other places. On March 17, the Brooklyn _Eagle_ published a +tale to the effect that the hulk of the raider lay off the Grenadines, +a little string of islets that stretch north from Grenada in the +Windwards. This report said there had been no battle. The cruiser had +been self-wrecked or broken up in a storm. Again wreckage was said to +have been found, but here once more was falsehood. + +On March 18, the _Stifts-Tidende_ of Copenhagen reported that the +_Karlsruhe_ had been blown up by an internal explosion one evening +as the officers and men were having tea. One half of the wreck sank +immediately, the report went on to say, while the other floated for +some time, enabling between 150 and 200 of the crew to be rescued by +one of the accompanying auxiliaries. The survivors, it was added, had +been sworn to secrecy before reaching port--why this, no one can guess. + +The following day, the _National Tidende_ published corroboration from +a German merchant captain then in Denmark, to the effect that the “crew +of the Karlsruhe had been brought home early in December, 1914, by the +German liner, Rio Negro, one of the Karlsruhe’s escort ships.” + +Somewhat later, a Brooklyn man, wintering at Nassau, in the Bahamas, +reported finding the raider’s motor pinnace on the shore of Abaco +Island, north of Nassau. + +To this there is little to add. Admiral von Tirpitz, then the head of +the German navy, says in his memoirs just this and no more: + + “The commander of the _Karlsruhe_, Captain Köhler, never dreamt of + taking advantage of the permission to make his way homeward; working + with the auxiliary vessels in the Atlantic, surrounded by the English + cruisers, but relying on his superior speed, he sought ever further + successes, until he was destroyed with his ship by an explosion, the + probable cause of which was some unstable explosive brought aboard.” + +It is obvious from this that the _Karlsruhe_ was given the option of +returning home, having gained enough glory and sunk enough ships to +satisfy a dozen admirals. But the main fact to be gleaned from Tirpit’s +statement is that an internal explosion was the thing officially +accepted by the head of the German admiralty as the cause of her +disappearance. And this is the most likely of all the theories that +have been or can be proposed. But, that said, we are still a long way +from any satisfaction of our deeper curiosity. Where and when did the +explosion take place? Under what circumstances? Did any escape and +return to Germany to tell the tale? + +To these queries there are no positive answers. If the _Karlsruhe_ +was, as so often stated, accompanied by one or more auxiliaries or +coaling ships, it seems incredible that all the crew can have been +lost and quite beyond imagination that there was not even a distant +witnessing of the accident. Yet this seems to have been the case. In +spite of the report that a large part of the famous raider’s crew got +safely home after the supposed explosion, I have searched and scouted +through the German press and the German book lists for an account of +the affair--all in vain. Not only that, but I am assured by reliable +correspondents of the American press in Germany that nothing credible +or authoritative has appeared. We have von Mücke’s book “The Emden,” +published in the United States as early as 1917, and previously in +Germany. We have the exploits of the _Moewe_, and we have the lesser +adventures of the popular von Luckner and his craft. But of the famous +_Karlsruhe_ we have nothing at all, save rumors and gossip. + +The conclusion must be that the ship did break up somewhere in the +deepest ocean, as the result of an explosion, while she was altogether +unattended. She must have gone down with all her men, for not even the +reports of finding bits of her wreckage have ever been verified. The +mystery of her end is still much discussed among seafaring men and +William McFee, in one of his tales, suggests that she lay hid up one of +the South American rivers and came to grief there. + + * * * * * + +Even more fantastic than this, however, is the story of the great +United States collier _Cyclops_. This vessel, of nineteen thousand tons +displacement, five hundred and eighteen feet long, of sixty-five foot +beam and twenty-seven foot draught, with a cargo capacity of twelve +thousand five hundred tons, was built by the Cramps in Philadelphia +in 1910. She was designed to coal the first-line fighting ships of our +fleet while at sea and under way, by means of traveling cables from her +arm-like booms. She had frequently accompanied our battleships abroad, +had transported the marines to Cuba and the refugees from Vera Cruz to +Galveston in April 1914. On a trip to Kiel in 1911, she was wonderingly +examined by the German naval critics and builders, who declared her to +be a marvel of design and structure. + +[Illustration: + + _Wide World._ + + ~~ _U. S. S. CYCLOPS_ ~~] + +On March 4, 1918, the _Cyclops_ sailed from Barbados for an unnamed +Atlantic port (Norfolk, as it proved), with a crew of 221 and 57 +passengers, including Alfred L. Moreau Gottschalk, United States Consul +General at Rio de Janeiro. She was due to arrive on March 13. When that +date had come and nothing had been heard from her, it was announced +that one of her two engines had been injured and she was proceeding +slowly with the other engine compounded. But on April 14 the news came +out in the press that the great ship was a month overdue and totally +unaccounted for. + +For a whole month the story had been veiled under the censorship while +the Navy Department had been making every conceivable effort to find +the ship or some evidence of her fate. There had been no news through +her radio equipment since her departure from Barbados. There had +been no heavy weather in that vicinity. She had been steaming in the +well-traveled lane of ships passing between North and South America, +yet not a vessel had spoken her, heard her radio call or seen her at +any distance. Destroyers had been searching the whole Gulf, Caribbean, +North and South Atlantic regions for three frantic weeks. They had not +found so much as a life preserver belonging to the missing ship. + +The public mind immediately jumped to the conclusion that a German +submarine had done this dirty piece of business, if an attack on an +enemy naval vessel in time of war may be so listed. Alas, there were +no German submarines so far from their home bases at that time or +any proximate period. None had been reported by other vessels and +the German admiralty has long since confirmed the understood fact +that there was none abroad. A floating mine was next suspected, but +the lower West Indies are a long distance from any mine field then +in existence and a ship of the size of the _Cyclops_, even if mined, +probably would have had time to use her radio, lower some boats and +put some of her people afloat. At the very least, she must have left +some flotsam to reach the beaches of the archipelago with its tragic +meanings. + +The mystery was soon complicated. On May 6 a British steamer from +Brazil brought news that two weeks after the due date of the _Cyclops_ +but still two weeks before her disappearance was announced, an +advertisement had been published in a Portuguese newspaper at Rio +announcing requiem mass for the repose of the soul of A. L. M. +Gottschalk “lost when the _Cyclops_ was sunk at sea.” Efforts were +made by the secret agents of the American and Brazilian governments to +discover the identity of the persons responsible for the advertisement, +but nothing of worth was ever discovered. The notice was signed with +the names of several prominent Brazilians, all of whom denied that they +had the least knowledge of the matter. The rector of the church denied +that any arrangement had been made for the mass and said he had not +known Gottschalk. Some chose to believe that the advertisement had been +inserted by German secret agents for the purpose of notifying the large +number of Germans in Brazil that the Fatherland was still active in +American waters. + +A rumor having no substance whatever was to the effect that the crew +of the ship had revolted, overcome the officers and converted the ship +into a German raider. A companion tale said the ship had sailed for +Germany to deliver her cargo of manganese to the enemy, by whom this +valuable metal was sorely needed. The only foundation for this rumor +was the fact that the _Cyclops_ was indeed carrying a load of manganese +ore to the United States. + +It was not until August 30, 1918, that Secretary of the Navy Josephus +Daniels announced that the ship was officially recorded as lost. +At that time he notified the relatives of the officers, crew and +passengers. More than three months later, on December 9th, Mr. Daniels +supplemented this official notice with the statement, given to the +newspaper correspondents, that “no reasonable explanation” of the +_Cyclops_ case could be given. And here the official news ends. At this +writing, inquiry at the official source in Washington brings the answer +that nothing has since been learned to alter the then issued statement. + +The _Cyclops_ case naturally excited and disturbed the public mind, +with the result of an unusual crop of fancies, lies, false alarms and +hoaxes. On May 8, 1923, for instance, Miss Dorothy Walker of Pittsburgh +reported that she had found a bottle at Atlantic City containing the +message “_Cyclops_ wrecked at Sea.--H.” This note was written on a +piece of note paper torn from a memorandum book and was yellowed with +age. The bottle was tightly corked and closed with sealing wax--a +substance which shipwrecked sailors do not have in their pockets at the +moment of peril. + +Other such messages were found from time to time. One floated ashore at +Velasco, Tex., also in a bottle. It read: + + “U. S. S. _Cyclops_, torpedoed April 7, 1918, Lat. 46.25, Long. 35.11. + All on board when German submarine fired on us. Lifeboats going to + pieces. No one to be left to tell the tale.” + +The position indicated is midway between Hatteras and the Azores, where +the _Cyclops_ had no business and probably never was. It was found +after the war, as already suggested, that no German submarine had been +in any so distant region at the time. We may accordingly look upon this +bottle as another flagon of disordered fancy, another press from the +old “_spurlos versenkt_” madness. + +Finally, in their search for something that might explain this dark and +baffling affair, the hunters came upon a suggestive fact. The commander +of the _Cyclops_ was Lieutenant-Commander George W. Worley. It now came +to light--and it struck many persons like a revelation--that this man +was really G. W. Wichtman, that he was born a German; ergo, that he +was the man responsible for this disaster to our navy. It proved true +that Wichtman-Worley was a German by birth, but he had been brought +to the United States as a child and had spent twenty-six years in +the American navy. No one in official position suspected him, but the +professional Hun _strafers_ insisted that this was the typical act of a +German, no matter how long separated from his native land, how little +acquainted with it or how long and faithfully attached to the service +of his adopted country. It is only fair to the memory of a blameless +officer to say that Lieutenant-Commander Worley could not have done +such a complete job had he wished to and that his record is officially +without the least blemish. + +We are left then, to look for more satisfactory explanations of +the fate of the big collier. One possibility is that the manganese +developed dangerous gases in the hold and caused a terrific explosion, +which blew the ship out of the water without warning, killed almost all +on board and so wrecked the boats that none could reach land. The only +trouble with this is that a nineteen thousand ton ship, when destroyed +by an explosion, is certain to leave a great mass of surface wreckage, +which will drift ashore sooner or later or be observed by passing +vessels in any travelled lane. It happens that vessels sent out by the +Navy Department visited every ness and cove and bay along the coast +from Brazil to Hatteras, every island in the West Indies and every +quarter of the circling seas without ever finding so much as a splinter +belonging to the collier. Fishermen and boatmen in all the great region +were questioned, encouraged with promises of reward and sent seeking, +but they, too, found never a spar or scrap of all that great ship. + +This also seems to dispose of the possibility of a disaster at the +hands of a German raider or submarine. Besides, to emphasize the +matter once more, the German records show that there is no possibility +of anything of this sort. The suspicion has been officially and +categorically denied and there is no reason for concealment now. + +There remains one further possibility, which probably conceals the +truth. The _Cyclops_, like her sister ships, the _Neptune_ and +_Jupiter_, was topheavy. She carried, like them, six big steel derricks +on a superstructure fifty feet from her main deck. This great weight +aloft made it dangerous for the ship to roll. Indeed she could not +roll, like other heavy vessels, very far without capsizing. We have +but to suppose that with her one crippled engine she ran into heavy +weather or perhaps a tidal wave, that she heeled over suddenly, her +cargo shifted and her heavy top turned her upside down, all in a few +seconds. In that event there would have been no time for using the +wireless, no chance to launch any boats. Also, with everything battened +and tied down, ship-shape for a naval vessel travelling in time of +war, especially if the weather was a little heavy, there is the strong +possibility that nothing could have been loose to float free. In this +manner the whole big ship with all her parts and all who rode upon her +may have been dumped into the sea and carried to the depths. One of the +floating mines dropped off our Southern Coast in the previous year by +the U 121 may have done the fatal rocking, it is true. + +There is no better explanation, and I have reason to know that an +upset of this sort is the theory held by naval builders and naval +officials generally. But certainly there is none and a satisfying +answer is not likely to come from the graveyard of the deep. + + + + +BIBLIOGRAPHY + + + Note--the number in parenthesis after each reference indicates the + chapter of this volume concerned. + + “American Versus Italian Brigandage.--Life, Trial and Conviction of W. + H. Westervelt,” Philadelphia, 1875. (1) + + Atlay, James Beresford; “The Tichborne Case,” London, 1916. (5) + + Austrian Archives, Letters from the, quoted in the New York _World_, + Jan. 10 and 17, 1926. (3) + + Bierce, Ambrose; “Collected Works.” (15) + + Bierce, Ambrose; “Letters of,” Edited by Bertha Pope, San Francisco, + 1922. 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(2) + + Register of the Kentucky State Historical Society, V. 14, 1916. (2) + + Report of the Select Committee of the Parliament of New South Wales on + the Case of William Creswell, Sydney, 1900. (5) + + Ross, Christian K.; “Charley Ross,” etc., Philadelphia, 1876; London, + 1877. (1) + + Safford, W. H.; “Life of Harman Blennerhassett,” 1850. (2) + + Safford, W. H.; “The Blennerhassett Papers,” Ed. by, Cincinnati, 1864. + (2) + + Starrett, Vincent; “Ambrose Bierce,” Chicago, 1920. + + Stoker, Bram; “Famous Impostors,” London. (5) + + Tod, Charles Burr; “Life of Col. Aaron Burr,” etc., pamph., New York, + 1879. (2) + + Torelli, Enrico; “Mari d’Altesse,” Paris, 1913. (3) + + Wandell, Samuel and Minnigerode, Meade; “Life of Aaron Burr,” New + York, 1925. (2) + + Walling, George W.; “Recollections of a New York Chief of Police,” New + York, 1888. (1) + + Westervelt, “Life Trial and Conviction of,” pamph., Philadelphia, + 1879. 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-MISSING</h2>
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-<p class="p2 center"><i>By</i>
-EDWARD H. SMITH</p>
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-<p class="p2 center small"><i>Author of “Famous Poison Mysteries,” etc.</i></p>
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-Copyright, 1927, by<br>
-<span class="smcap">The Dial Press, Inc.</span></p>
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-To<br>
-<br>
-JOSEPH A. FAUROT<br>
-<br>
-<span class="small">A GREAT FINDER OF WANTED MEN</span><br>
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-<h2 class="nobreak" id="CONTENTS">CONTENTS</h2>
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-<table>
-<tr><th class="small">CHAPTER</th><th></th><th class="small">PAGE</th></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td><a href="#A_NOTE_ON_DISAPPEARING"><span class="smcap">A Note on Disappearing</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#A_NOTE_ON_DISAPPEARING">xi</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">I.</td><td><a href="#I"><span class="smcap">The Charlie Ross Enigma</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#I">1</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">II.</td><td><a href="#II">“<span class="smcap">Severed from the Race</span>”</a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#II">23</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">III.</td><td><a href="#III"><span class="smcap">The Vanished Archduke</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#III">40</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">IV.</td><td><a href="#IV"><span class="smcap">The Stolen Conway Boy</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#IV">65</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">V.</td><td><a href="#V"><span class="smcap">The Lost Heir of Tichborne</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#V">82</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">VI.</td><td><a href="#VI"><span class="smcap">The Kidnappers of Central Park</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#VI">101</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">VII.</td><td><a href="#VII"><span class="smcap">Dorothy Arnold</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#VII">120</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">VIII.</td><td><a href="#VIII"><span class="smcap">Eddie Cudahy and Pat Crowe</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#VIII">133</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">IX.</td><td><a href="#IX"><span class="smcap">The Whitla Kidnapping</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#IX">153</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">X.</td><td><a href="#X"><span class="smcap">The Mystery at Highbridge</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#X">171</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">XI.</td><td><a href="#XI"><span class="smcap">A Nun in Vivisepulture</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XI">187</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">XII.</td><td><a href="#XII"><span class="smcap">The Return of Jimmie Glass</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XII">203</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">XIII.</td><td><a href="#XIII"><span class="smcap">The Fates and Joe Varotta</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XIII">219</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">XIV.</td><td><a href="#XIV"><span class="smcap">The Lost Millionaire</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XIV">237</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">XV.</td><td><a href="#XV"><span class="smcap">The Ambrose Bierce Irony</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XV">257</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">XVI.</td><td><a href="#XVI"><span class="smcap">The Adventure of the Century</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XVI">273</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdr">XVII.</td><td><a href="#XVII"><span class="smcap">Spectral Ships</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XVII">292</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td><a href="#BIBLIOGRAPHY"><span class="smcap">Bibliography</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#BIBLIOGRAPHY">313</a></td></tr>
-</table>
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-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
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-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="LIST_OF_ILLUSTRATIONS">LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS</h2>
-</div>
-
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-<table>
-<tr><td><a href="#i004"><span class="smcap">Scene of the Abduction of Charlie Ross</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i004"><i>Frontispiece</i></a></td></tr>
-<tr><th colspan="2" class="tdr small">TO FACE PAGE</th></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i031"><span class="smcap">Charlie Ross</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i031">10</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i055"><span class="smcap">Theodosia Burr</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i055">32</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i069"><span class="smcap">Millie Stübel</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i069">44</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i083"><span class="smcap">Archduke Johann Salvator</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i083">56</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i123"><span class="smcap">Arthur Orton</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i123">94</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i141"><span class="smcap">Marion Clarke</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i141">110</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i159"><span class="smcap">Dorothy Arnold</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i159">126</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i181"><span class="smcap">Pat Crowe</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i181">146</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i241"><span class="smcap">Jimmie Glass</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i241">204</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i259"><span class="smcap">Joe Varotta</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i259">220</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i281"><span class="smcap">Ambrose J. Small</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i281">240</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i303"><span class="smcap">Ambrose Bierce</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i303">260</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i325"><span class="smcap">Doctor Andrée</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i325">280</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td><a href="#i351"><span class="smcap"><i>U. S. S. Cyclops</i></span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i351">304</a></td></tr>
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- <div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>And lo, between the sundawn and the sun,</i></div>
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>His day’s work and his night’s work are undone;</i></div>
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>And lo, between the nightfall and the light,</i></div>
- <div class="verse indent0"><i>He is not, and none knoweth of such an one.</i></div>
- </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-<div class="blockquot">
-<p class="attribution">
-—<i>Laus Veneris.</i><br>
-</p>
-</div>
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-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="A_NOTE_ON_DISAPPEARING">A NOTE ON DISAPPEARING</h2>
-</div>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“... but whosoever of them ate the lotus’ honeyed fruit
-wished to bring tidings back no more and never to leave the
-place; there with the lotus eaters they desired to stay, to feed
-on lotus and forget the homeward way.”</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-<span class="smcap">The Odyssey</span>, Book IX.<br>
-</p>
-</div>
-
-
-<p>The Lotophagi are gone from the Libyan strand
-and the Sirens from their Campanian isle, but still the
-sons of men go forth to strangeness and forgetfulness.
-What fruit or song it is that calls them out and binds
-them in absence, we must try to read from their history,
-their psyche and the chemistry of their wandering souls.
-Some urgent whip of that divine vice, our curiosity,
-drives us to the exploration and will not relent until we
-discover whether they have been devoured by the Polyphemus
-of crime, bestialized by some profane Circe or
-simply made drunk with the Lethe of change and remoteness.</p>
-
-<p>The unreturning adventurer—the man whose destiny
-is hid in doubt—has tormented the imagination in every
-century. In life the lost comrade wakes a more poignant
-curiosity than the returning Odysseus. What of the
-true Smerdis and the false? Was it the great Aeneas the
-Etruscans slew, and where does Merlin lie? Did Attila
-die of apoplexy in the arms of Hilda or shall we believe
-the elder Eddas, the Nibelungen and Volsunga sagas or
-the Teutonic legends of later times? Was it the genuine
-Dmitri who was murdered in the Kremlin, and what
-of the two other pseudo-Dmitris? What became of
-Dandhu Panth after he fled into Nepal in 1859; did he
-perish soon or is there truth in the tale of the finger
-burial of Nana Sahib? And was it Quantrill who died
-at Louisville of his wounds after Captain Terrill’s siege
-of the barn at Bloomfield?</p>
-
-<p>These enigmas are more lasting and irritating than
-any other minor facet of history, and the patient searching
-of scholars seems but to add to the popular confusion
-and to the charm of our doubts. Even where research
-seems to arrive at positive results, the general will cling
-to their puzzlement, for a romantic mystery is always
-sweeter than a sordid fact.</p>
-
-<p>Even in the modern world, so closely organized, so
-completely explored and so prodigiously policed, those
-enigmas continue to pile up. In our day it is an axiom
-that nothing is harder to lose sight of than a ship at sea
-or a man on land. This sounds, at first blush, like a paradox.
-It ought, surely, to be easy to scrape the name from
-a vessel, change her gear and peculiarities a little, paint
-a fresh word upon her side and so conceal her. Simpler
-still, why can’t any man, not too conspicuous or individual,
-step out of the crowd, alter the cut of his
-hair and clothes, assume another name and immediately
-be draped in a fresh ego? Does it not take a huge annual
-expenditure for ship registry and all sorts of marine
-policing on the one side, and an even greater sum for
-the land police, on the other, to prevent such things?
-Truly enough, and it is the police power of the earth,
-backed by certain plain or obscure motivations in mankind,
-that makes it next to impossible for a ship or a
-man to drop out of sight, as the phrase goes.</p>
-
-<p>Leaving aside the ships, which are a small part of
-our argument, we may note that, for all the difficulty,
-thousands of human beings try to vanish every year.
-Plainly there are many circumstances, many crises in
-the lives of men, women and children, that make a
-complete detachment and forgottenness desirable, nay,
-imperative. Yet, of the twenty-five thousand persons
-reported missing to the police of the City of New York
-every year, to take an instance, only a few remain permanently
-undiscovered. Most are mere stayouts or
-young runaways and are returned to their inquiring relatives
-within a few hours or days. Others are deserting
-spouses—husbands who have wearied or wives who have
-found new loves. These sometimes lead long chases before
-they are reported and identified, at which time the
-police have no more to do with the matter unless there
-is action from the domestic courts. A number are suicides,
-whose bodies soon or late rise from the city-engirdling
-waters and are, almost without fail, identified
-by the marvelously efficient police detectives in charge
-of the morgues. Some are pretended amnesics and a few
-are true ones. But in the end the police of the cities
-clear up nearly all these cases. For instance, in the year
-1924, the New York police department had on its books
-only one male and one female uncleared case originating
-in the year of 1918, or six years earlier. At the same
-time there were four male and six female cases dating
-from 1919, three male and one female cases that had
-originated in 1920, no male and three female cases that
-originated in 1921, three male and two female cases of
-the date of 1922, but in 1924 there were still pending,
-as the police say, twenty-eight male and sixty-three
-female cases of the year preceding, 1923.</p>
-
-<p>The point here is that only one man and one woman
-could stay hid from the searching eyes of the law as long
-as six years. Evidently the business of vanishing presents
-some formidable difficulties.</p>
-
-<p>However, it is not even these solitary absentees that
-engage our interest most sharply, for usually we know
-why they went and have some indication that they are
-alive and merely skulking. There is another and far
-rarer genus of the family of the missing, however, that
-does strike hard upon that explosive chemical of human
-curiosity. Here we have those few and detached inexplicable
-affairs that neither astuteness nor diligence, time
-nor patience, frenzy nor faith can penetrate—the true
-romances, the genuine mysteries of vanishment. A man
-goes forth to his habitual labor and between hours he is
-gone from all that knew him, all that was familiar.
-There is a gap in the environment and many lives are
-affected, nearly or remotely. No one knows the why or
-where or how of his going and all the power of men
-and materials is hopelessly expended. Years pass and
-these tales of puzzlement become legends. They are
-then things to brood about before the fire, when the
-moving mind is touched by the inner mysteriousness of
-life.</p>
-
-<p>Again, there are those strange instances of the theft
-of human beings by human beings—kidnappings, in the
-usual term. Nothing except a natural cataclysm is so
-excitant of mass terror as the first suggestion that there
-are child-stealers abroad. What fevers and rages of the
-public temper may result from such crimes will be seen
-from some of what follows. The most celebrated instance
-is, of course, the affair of Charlie Ross of Philadelphia,
-which carries us back more than half a century.
-We have here the classic American kidnapping case,
-already a tradition, rich in all the elements that make
-the perfect abduction tale.</p>
-
-<p>This terror of the thief of children is, to be sure, as
-old as the races. From the Phoenicians who stole babes
-to feed to their bloody divinities, the Minoans who
-raped the youth of Greece for their bull-fights, and the
-priests of many lands who demanded maidens to satisfy
-the wrath of their gods and the lust of their flesh, down
-to the European Gypsies, who sometimes steal, or are
-said to steal, children for bridal gifts, we have this dread
-vein running through the body of our history. We need,
-accordingly, no going back into our phylogeny or biology,
-to understand the frenzy of the mother when
-the shadow of the kidnapper passes over her cote. The
-women of Normandy are said still to whisper with
-trembling the name of Gilles de Rais (or Retz), that
-bold marshal of France and comrade in arms of Jeanne
-d’Arc, who seems to have been a stealer and killer of
-children, instead of the original of Perrault’s Bluebeard,
-as many believe. What terror other kidnappers
-have sent into the hearts of parents will be seen from the
-text.</p>
-
-<p>This volume is not intended as a handbook of mysteries,
-for such works exist in numbers. The author has
-limited himself to problems of disappearance and cases
-of kidnapping, thereby excluding many twice-told
-wonders—the wandering Ahasuerus, the Flying Dutchman,
-Prince Charles Edward, the Dauphin, Gosselin’s
-<i>Femme sans nom</i>, the changeling of Louis Philippe and
-the Crown Prince Rudolf and the affair at Mayerling.</p>
-
-<p>Neither have I attempted any technical exploration
-of the conduct and motives of vanishers and kidnappers.
-It must be sufficiently clear that a man unpursued
-who flees and hides is out of tune with his environment,
-ill adjusted, nervously unwell. Nor need we accent
-again the fact that all criminals, kidnappers included,
-are creatures of disease or defect.</p>
-
-<p>A general bibliography will be found at the end of
-the book. The information to be had from these volumes
-has been liberally supported and amplified from
-the files of contemporary newspapers in the countries
-and cities where these dramas of doubt were played.
-The records of legal trials have been consulted in instances
-where trials took place and I have talked with
-the accessible officials having knowledge of the cases or
-persons here treated.</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-E. H. S.<br>
-</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>New York, August, 1927.</p>
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
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-<div class="chapter">
-<h2>MYSTERIES OF THE
-MISSING
-</h2>
-</div>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="I">I</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE CHARLIE ROSS ENIGMA</p>
-
-
-<p>Late on the afternoon of the twenty-seventh
-of June, 1874, two men in a shabby-covered
-buggy stopped their horse under the venerable
-elms of Washington Lane in Germantown, that sleepy
-suburb of Philadelphia, with its grave-faced revolutionary
-houses and its air of lavendered maturity. All about
-these intruders was historic ground. Near at hand was
-the Chew House, where Lord Howe repulsed Washington
-and his tattered command in their famous encounter.
-Yonder stood the old Morris Mansion, where
-the British commander stood cursing the fog, while his
-troops retreated from the surprise attack. Here the impetuous
-Agnew fell before a backwoods rifleman, and
-there Mad Anthony Wayne was forced to decamp by
-the fire of his confused left. Not far away the first
-American Bible had been printed, and that ruinous
-house on the ridge had once been the American Capitol.
-The whole region was a hive of memories.</p>
-
-<p>Strangely enough, the men in the buggy gave no sign
-of interest in all these things. Instead, they devoted their
-attention to the two young sons of a grocer who happened
-to be playing among the bushes on their father’s
-property. The children were gradually attracted to confidence
-by the strangers, who offered them sweets and
-asked them who they were, where their parents were
-staying, how old they might be, and how they might
-like to go riding.</p>
-
-<p>The older boy, just past his sixth birth anniversary,
-tried to respond manfully, as his parents had taught
-him. He said that he was Walter Ross, and that his companion
-was his brother, Charlie, aged four. His mother,
-he related, had gone to Atlantic City with her older
-daughters, and his father was busy at the store in the
-business section of the settlement. Yes, that big, white
-house on the knoll behind them was where they lived.
-All this and a good deal more the little boy prattled off
-to his inquisitors, but when it came to getting into their
-buggy he demurred. The men got pieces of candy from
-their pockets, filled the hands of both children, and
-drove away.</p>
-
-<p>When the father of the boys came home a little later,
-he found his sons busy with their candy, and he was
-told where they had got it. He smiled and felt that the
-two men in the buggy must be very fond of children.
-Not the least suspicion crossed his mind. Yet this harmless
-incident of that forgotten summer afternoon was
-the prelude to the most famous of American abduction
-cases and the introduction to one of the abiding mysteries
-of disappearance. What followed with fatal swiftness
-came soon to be a matter of almost worldwide
-notoriousness—a case of kidnapping that stands firm in
-popular memory after the confusions of fifty-odd years.</p>
-
-<p>On the afternoon of July 1, the strangers came again.
-This time they had no difficulty in getting the children
-into their wagon.<a id="FNanchor_1" href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a> Saying that they were going to buy
-fire crackers for the approaching Fourth of July, they
-carried the little boys to the corner of Palmer and Richmond
-Streets, Philadelphia, where Walter Ross was
-given a silver quarter and told to go into a shop and buy
-what he wanted. At the end of five or ten minutes the
-boy emerged to find his brother, his benefactors and
-their buggy gone.</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_1" href="#FNanchor_1" class="label">[1]</a> Walter Ross, then 7 years old, testified at the Westervelt trial, the following
-year, that he had seen the men twice before, but this seems unlikely.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>Little Walter Ross, abandoned eight miles from his
-home in the toils of a strange city, stood on the curb and
-gave childish vent to his feelings. The sight of the boy
-with his hands full of fireworks and his eyes full of tears,
-soon attracted passers-by. A man named Peacock finally
-took charge of the youngster and got from him the
-name and address of his father. At about eight o’clock
-that evening he arrived at the Ross dwelling and delivered
-the child, to find that the younger boy had not
-been brought home, and that the father was out visiting
-the police stations in quest of his sons.</p>
-
-<p>In spite of the obvious facts, the idea of kidnapping
-was not immediately conceived, and it even got a hostile
-reception when the circumstances forced its entertainment.
-The father of the missing Charlie was Christian
-K. Ross, a Philadelphia retail grocer who was popularly
-supposed to be wealthy, and was in fact the owner of a
-prosperous business at Third and Market streets, and
-master of a competence. His flourishing trade, the big
-house in which he lived with his wife and seven children,
-and the fine grounds about his home naturally caused
-many to believe that he was a man of large means. In
-view of these facts alone the theory of abduction should
-have been considered at once. Again, Walter Ross recited
-the details of his adventure with the men in a
-faithful and detailed way, telling enough about the talk
-and manner of the men to indicate criminal intent.
-Moreover, Mr. Ross was aware of the previous visit of
-the strangers. Finally, the manœuver of deserting the
-older boy and disappearing with his brother should have
-been sufficiently suggestive for the most lethargic policeman.
-Nevertheless, the Philadelphia officials took the
-skeptical position. Their early activities expressed themselves
-in the following advertisement, which I take from
-the <i>Philadelphia Ledger</i> of July 3:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“Lost, on July 1st, a small boy, about four years of age,
-light complexion, and light curly hair. A suitable reward will
-be paid on his return to E. L. Joyce, Central Station, corner
-of Fifth and Chestnut streets.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>The advertisement was worded in this fashion to conceal
-the fact of the child’s vanishment from his mother,
-who was not called from her summer resort until some
-days later.</p>
-
-<p>The police were, however, not long allowed to rest on
-their comfortable assumption that the boy had been lost.
-On the fifth, Mr. Ross received a letter which had been
-dated and posted on the day before in Philadelphia. It
-stated that Charlie Ross was in the custody of the writer,
-that he was well and safe, that it was useless to look for
-him through the police, and that the father would hear
-more in a few days. The note was scrawled by some one
-who was trying to conceal his natural handwriting and
-any literate attainments he may have possessed. Punctuation
-and capitals were almost absent, and the commonest
-words were so crazily misspelled as to betray
-purposiveness. The unfortunate father was addressed as
-“Mr. Ros,” a formal appellation which was later contracted
-to “Ros.” This missive and some of those that
-followed were signed “John.”</p>
-
-<p>Even this communication did not mean much to the
-police, though they had not, at that early stage of the
-mystery, the troublesome flood of crank letters to plead
-as an excuse for their disbelief. As a matter of fact, this
-first letter came before there had been anything but
-the briefest and most conservative announcements in the
-newspapers, and it should have been apparent to any one
-that there was nothing fraudulent about it. Yet the police
-officials dawdled. A second message from the
-mysterious John wakened them at last to action.</p>
-
-<p>On the morning of July 7, Mr. Ross received a longer
-communication, unquestionably from the writer of the
-first, in which he was told that his appeal to the detectives
-would be vain. He must meet the terms of the
-ransom, twenty thousand dollars, or he would be the
-murderer of his own child. The writer declared that no
-power in the universe would discover the boy, or restore
-him to his father, without payment of the money, and
-he added that if the father sent detectives too near the
-hiding place of the boy he would thereby be sealing the
-doom of his son. The letter closed with most terrifying
-threats. The kidnappers were frankly out to get money,
-and they would have it, either from Ross or from others.
-If he failed to yield, his child would be slain as an example
-to others, so that they would act more wisely
-when their children were taken. Ross would see his child
-either alive or dead. If he paid, the boy would be brought
-back alive; if not, his father would behold his corpse.
-Ross’ willingness to come to terms must be signified by
-the insertion of these words into the <i>Ledger</i>: “Ros, we
-be willing to negotiate.”</p>
-
-<p>Such an epistle blew away all doubts, and the Charlie
-Ross terror burst upon Philadelphia and surrounding
-communities the following morning in full virulence.
-The police surrounded the city, guarded every out-going
-road, searched the trains and boats, went through all
-the craft lying in the rivers, spread the dragnet for all
-the known criminals in town and immediately began a
-house-to-house search, an almost unprecedented proceeding
-in a republic. The newspapers grew more inflammatory
-with every fresh edition. At once the mad
-pack of anonymous letter writers took up the cry,
-writing to the police and to the unfortunate parents,
-who were forced to read with an anxious eye whatever
-came to their door, a most insulting and disheartening
-array of fulminations which caused the collapse of the
-already overburdened mother.</p>
-
-<p>In the fever which attacked the city any child was
-likely to be seized and dragged, with its nurse or parent,
-to the nearest police station, there to answer the suspicion
-of being Charlie Ross. Mothers with golden-haired
-boys of the approximate age of Charlie resorted to
-Christian Ross in an unending stream, demanding that
-he give them written attestation of the fact that their
-children were not his, and the poor beladen man actually
-wrote hundreds of such testimonials. The madness of the
-public went to the absurdest lengths. Children twice the
-age and size of the kidnapped boy were dragged before
-the officials by unbalanced busybodies. Little boys with
-black hair were apprehended by the score at the demand
-of citizens who pleaded that they might be the missing
-boy, with his blond curls dyed. Little girls were brought
-before the scornful police, and some of the self-appointed
-seekers for the missing boy had to be driven
-from the station houses with threats and blows.</p>
-
-<p>Following the command of the child snatchers with
-literal fidelity, Mr. Ross had published in the <i>Ledger</i>
-the words I have quoted. The result was a third epistle
-from the robbers. It recognized his reply, but made no
-definite proposition and gave no further orders, save
-the command that he reply in the <i>Ledger</i>, stating
-whether or not he was ready to pay the twenty thousand
-dollars. On the other hand, the letter continued the
-ferocious threats of the earlier communication, laughed
-at the police efforts as “children’s play,” and asked
-whether “Ros” cared more for money or his son. In this
-letter was the same labored effort to appear densely unlettered.
-One new note was added. The writer asked
-whether Mr. Ross was “willen to pay the four thousand
-pounds for the ransom of yu child.” Either the writer
-was, or wanted to seem, a Briton, used to speaking of
-money in British terms. This pretension was continued
-in some of the later letters and led eventually to a search
-for the missing boy in England.</p>
-
-<p>In his extremity and natural inexperience, Mr. Ross
-relied absolutely on the police and put himself into their
-hands. He asked how he was to reply to the third letter
-and was told that he should pretend to acquiesce in the
-demand of the abductors, meantime actually holding
-them off and relying on the detectives to find the boy.
-But this subterfuge was quickly recognized by the abductors,
-with the result that a warning letter came to
-Mr. Ross at the end of a few days. He was told that he
-was pursuing the course of folly, that the detectives
-could not help him, and that he must choose at once between
-his money and the life of his child.</p>
-
-<p>Ross was advised by some friends and neighbors to
-yield to the demands of the extortioners, and several
-men of means offered him loans or gifts of such funds
-as he was not able to raise himself. Accordingly he signified
-his intention of arriving at a bargain, and the
-mysterious John wrote him two or three well-veiled
-letters which were intended to test his good faith. At
-this point the father and the abductors seemed about to
-agree, when the officials again intervened and caused
-the grocer to change his mood. He declared in an advertisement
-that he would not compound a felony by
-paying money for the return of his child. But this stand
-had hardly been taken when Mrs. Ross’ pitiful anxiety
-caused another change of front.</p>
-
-<p>Unquestionably this vacillation had a harmful effect
-in more than one direction. Its most serious consequence
-was that it gave the abductors the impression
-that they were dealing with a man who did not know
-his own mind, could not be relied upon to keep his
-promises, and was obviously in the control of the officers.
-Accordingly they moved with supercaution and
-began to impose impossible conditions. By this time they
-had written the parents of their prisoner at least a dozen
-letters, each containing more terrifying threats than its
-antecedents. To look this correspondence over at this
-late day is to see the nervousness of the abductors, slowly
-mounting to the point of extreme danger to the child.
-But Mr. Ross failed to see the peril, or was overpersuaded
-by official opinion.</p>
-
-<p>At this crucial point in the negotiations the blunder
-of all blunders was made. Philadelphia was tremulous
-with excitement. The police of every American city
-were looking for the apparition of the boy or his kidnappers.
-Officials in the chief British and Continental
-ports were watching arriving ships for the fugitives,
-and millions of newspaper readers were following the
-case in eager suspense. Naturally the police and the other
-officials of Philadelphia felt that the eyes of the world
-were upon them. They quite humanly decided on a
-course calculated to bring them celebrity in case of
-success and ample justification in case of failure. In
-other words, they made the gesture typical of baffled
-officialdom, without respect to the safety of the missing
-child or the real interests of its parents. At a meeting
-presided over by the mayor, attended by leading citizens
-and advised by the chiefs of the police, a reward of
-twenty thousand dollars, to match the amount of ransom
-demanded, was subscribed and advertised. The
-terms called for “evidence leading to the capture and
-conviction of the abductors of Charlie Ross and the
-safe return of the child,” conditions which may be
-cynically viewed as incongruous. The following day the
-chief of police announced that his men, should they
-participate in the successful coup, would claim no part
-of the reward.</p>
-
-<p>All this was intended, to be sure, as an inducement
-to informers, the hope being, apparently, that some
-one inside the kidnapping conspiracy would be bribed
-into revelations. But the actual result was quite the opposite.
-A sudden hush fell upon the writer of the letters.
-Also, there were no more communications in the <i>Ledger</i>.
-A week passed without further word, and the parents
-of the boy were thrown into utter hopelessness. Finally
-another letter came, this time from New York, whereas
-all previous notes had been mailed in Philadelphia. It was
-clear that the offer of a high reward had led the abductors
-to leave the city, and their letter showed that
-they had slipped away with their prisoner, in spite of the
-vaunted precautions.</p>
-
-<p>The next note from the criminals warned Ross in
-terms of impressive finality that he must at once abandon
-the detectives and come to terms. He signified his
-intention of complying by inserting an advertisement in
-the <i>New York Herald</i>, as directed by the abductors.
-They wrote him that they would shortly inform him of
-the manner in which the money was to be paid over.
-Finally the telling note came. It commanded Mr. Ross
-to procure twenty thousand dollars in bank notes of
-small denomination. These he was to place in a leather
-traveling bag, which was to be painted white so that it
-might be visible at night. With this bag of money, Ross
-was to board the midnight train for New York on the
-night of July 30-31 and stand on the rear platform,
-ready to toss the bag to the track. As soon as he should
-see a bright light and a white flag being waved, he was
-to let go the money, but the train was not to stop until
-the next station was reached. In case these conditions
-were fully and faithfully met, the child would be restored,
-safe and sound, within a few hours.</p>
-
-<p>Ross, after consultation with the police, decided to
-temporize once more. He got the white painted bag, as
-commanded, and took the midnight train, prepared to
-change to a Hudson River train in New York and continue
-his journey to Albany, as the abductors had further
-instructed. But there was no money in the valise.
-Instead, it contained a letter in which Ross said that
-he could not pay until he saw the child before him. He
-insisted that the exchange be made simultaneously and
-suggested that communication through the newspapers
-was not satisfactory, since it was public and betrayed all
-plans to the police. Some closer and secret way of communicating
-must be devised, he wrote.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i031" style="max-width: 81.75em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i031.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ CHARLIE ROSS ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>So Mr. Ross set out with a police escort. He rode to
-New York on the rear platform of one train and to
-Albany on another. But the agent of the kidnappers did
-not appear, and Ross returned to Philadelphia crestfallen,
-only to find that a false newspaper report had
-caused the plan to miscarry. One of the papers had announced
-that Ross was going West to follow up a clew.
-The kidnappers had seen this and decided that their man
-was not going to make the trip to New York and Albany.
-Consequently there was no one along the track to
-receive the valise. Perhaps it was just as well. The abductors
-would have laughed at the empty police dodge
-of suggesting a closer and secret method of communication—for
-the purpose of betraying the malefactors, of
-course.</p>
-
-<p>From this point on, Ross and the abductors continued
-to argue, through the <i>New York Herald</i>, the question of
-simultaneous exchange of the boy and money. Ross naturally
-took the position that he could not risk being imposed
-on by men who perhaps did not have the child at
-all. The robbers, on their side, contended that they
-could not see any safe way of making a synchronous exchange.
-So the negotiations dragged along.</p>
-
-<p>The New York police entered the case on August 2,
-when Chief Walling sent to Philadelphia for the letters
-received by Mr. Ross from the abductors. They were
-taken to New York by Captain Heins of the Philadelphia
-police, and “Chief Walling’s informant identified
-the writing as that of William Mosher, alias Johnson.”</p>
-
-<p>In order to draw the line between fact and fable as
-clearly as possible at this point, I quote from official police
-sources, namely, “Celebrated Criminal Cases of
-America,” by Thomas S. Duke, captain of police, San
-Francisco, published in 1910. Captain Duke says that
-his facts have been “verified with the assistance of police
-officials throughout the country.” He continues with
-respect to the Ross case:</p>
-
-<p>“The informant then stated that in April, 1874—the
-year in question—Mosher and Joseph Douglas, alias
-Clark, endeavored to persuade him to participate in the
-kidnapping of one of the Vanderbilt children, while the
-child was playing on the lawn surrounding the family
-residence at Throgsneck, Long Island. (Evidently a confusion.)
-The child was to be held until a ransom of fifty
-thousand dollars was obtained, and the informant’s part
-of the plot would be to take the child on a small launch
-and keep it in seclusion until the money was received,
-but he declined to enter into the conspiracy.”</p>
-
-<p>With all due respect to the police and to official versions,
-this report smells strongly of fabrication after the
-fact, as we shall see. It is, however, true that the New
-York police had some sort of information early in August,
-and it may even be true that they had suspicions
-of Mosher and were on the lookout for him. A history
-of subsequent events will give the surest light on this
-disputed point.</p>
-
-<p>The negotiations between Ross and the abductors
-continued in a desultory fashion, without any attempt
-to deliver the child or get the ransom, until toward the
-middle of November. At this time the kidnappers arranged
-a meeting in the Fifth Avenue Hotel, New York.
-Mr. Ross’ agents were to be there with the twenty thousand
-dollars in a package. A messenger was to call for
-this some time during the day. His approach and departure
-had been carefully planned. In case he was
-watched or followed, he would not find the abductors
-on his return, and the child would be killed. Only good
-faith could succeed. Mr. Ross was to insert in the <i>New
-York Herald</i> a personal reading, “Saul of Tarsus, Fifth
-Avenue Hotel—instant.” This would indicate his decision
-to pay the money and signify the day he would
-be at the hotel.</p>
-
-<p>Accordingly the father of the missing boy had the
-advertisement published, saying that he would be at the
-hotel with the money “Wednesday, eighteenth, all day.”
-Ross’ brother and nephew kept the tryst, but no messenger
-came for the money, and the last hope of the
-family seemed broken.</p>
-
-<p>The Rosses had long since given up the detectives and
-recognized the futility of police promises. The father of
-the boy had, in his distraction, even voiced some uncomplimentary
-sentiments pertaining to the guardians of
-the law, with the result that the unhappy man was subjected
-to taunt and insult and the questioning of his
-motives. Resort was, accordingly, had to the Pinkerton
-detectives, who evidently counseled Mr. Ross to act in
-secret. In any event, the appointment at the Fifth Avenue
-Hotel was the last of its kind to be made, though
-Ross and the abductors seemed to have been in contact
-at later dates. Whatever the precise facts may be on this
-point, five months had soon gone by without the recovery
-of the boy, or the apprehension of the kidnappers,
-while search was apparently being made in many countries.
-If, as claimed, Chief Walling of the New York
-police had direct information bearing on the identity
-of the abductors the first week in August, he managed
-a veritable feat of inefficiency, for he and his men failed,
-in four months, to find a widely known criminal who
-was afterward shown to have been in and about New
-York all of that time. Not the police, but a stroke of
-destiny, intervened to break the impasse.</p>
-
-<p>On the stormy night of December 14-15, 1874, burglars
-entered the summer home of Charles H. Van Brunt,
-presiding justice of the appellate division of the New
-York supreme court. This mansion stood overlooking
-New York Bay from the fashionable Bay Ridge section
-of Brooklyn. The villa was then unoccupied, but in the
-course of the preceding summer Justice Van Brunt had
-installed a burglar alarm system which connected with
-a gong in the home of his brother, J. Holmes Van Brunt,
-about two hundred yards distant from the jurist’s hot
-weather residence. Holmes Van Brunt occupied his
-house the year around. He was at home on the night in
-question, and the sounding of the gong brought him out
-of bed. He sent his son out to reconnoiter, and the young
-man came back with the report that there was a light
-moving in his uncle’s place.</p>
-
-<p>Holmes Van Brunt summoned two hired men from
-their quarters, armed them with revolvers or shotguns
-and went out to trap the intruders. The house of Justice
-Van Brunt was surrounded by the four men, who
-waited for the burglars to emerge. After half an hour
-two figures were seen to issue from the cellar door and
-were challenged. They answered by opening fire. The
-first was wounded by Holmes Van Brunt. The second
-ran around the house, only to be intercepted by young
-Van Brunt and shot down, dying instantly.</p>
-
-<p>When the Van Brunts and their servants gathered
-about the wounded man, who was lying on the sodden
-ground in the agony of death, he signified that he wished
-to make a statement. An umbrella was held over him to
-keep off the driving rain, and he said, in gasping sentences,
-that he was Joseph Douglas, and that his companion
-was William Mosher. He understood he was dying
-and therefore wished to tell the truth. He and
-Mosher had stolen Charlie Ross to make money. He did
-not know where the child was, but Mosher could tell.
-Mr. Van Brunt told him that Mosher was dead, and the
-body of the other burglar was carried over and exhibited
-to the dying man. Douglas then gasped that the child
-would be returned safely in a few days. On hearing one
-of the party express doubt about his story, Douglas is
-said to have remarked:</p>
-
-<p>“Chief Walling knows all about us and was after us,
-and now he has us.”</p>
-
-<p>Douglas died there on the lawn, with the rain drenching
-his tortured body. Both he and Mosher were identified
-from the police records by officers who had known
-them and by relatives. Walter Ross and a man who had
-seen the kidnappers driving through the streets of Germantown
-with the two boys, were taken to New York.
-The brother of the kidnapped child, though he was purposely
-kept in the dark as to his mission, immediately
-recognized the dead men in the morgue as the abductors,
-saying that Douglas was the one who gave the
-candy, and that Mosher had driven the horse. This identification
-was confirmed by the other witness.</p>
-
-<p>The return of the stolen boy was, therefore, anxiously
-and hourly expected. But he had not arrived at the end
-of a week, and the police officials immediately moved
-in new directions.</p>
-
-<p>Mosher had married the sister of William Westervelt,
-of New York, a former police officer, who was later
-convicted of complicity in the abduction. Westervelt
-and Mrs. Mosher were apprehended. The one-time
-policeman made a rambling statement containing little
-information, but his sister admitted that she had been
-privy to the matter of the kidnapping. She had known
-for several months, she said, that her husband had kidnapped
-Charlie Ross, but she had not been consulted
-in his planning, and did not know where he had kept
-the child hidden, and was unable to give any information.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Mosher went on to say that she believed the
-child to be alive and stated her reasons. She did not believe
-her husband, burglar and kidnapper though he was,
-capable of injuring a child. He had four of his own
-and had always been a good father. The poverty of his
-family had driven him to the abduction. Also, Mrs.
-Mosher related, she had pleaded with her husband to
-return the stolen boy to his parents, saying that it was
-cruel to hold him longer, that there seemed to be little
-chance of collecting the ransom safely, and that the
-danger to the abductors was becoming greater every
-day. This conversation, she said, had taken place only a
-few days before the Van Brunt burglary and Mosher’s
-death. Accordingly, since Mosher had then agreed that
-the child should be sent home, she felt sure it was still
-living.</p>
-
-<p>But Charlie Ross never came back. The death of his
-abductors only intensified the quest for the boy. Detectives
-were sent to Europe, to Mexico, to the Pacific
-coast, and to various other places, whither false clews
-pointed. The parents advertised far and wide. Mr. Ross
-himself, in the course of the next few years, made hundreds
-of journeys to look at suspected children in all
-parts of the United States. He spent, according to his
-own account, more than sixty thousand dollars on these
-hopeful, but vain, pilgrimages. Each new search resulted
-as had all the others. At last, after more than twenty
-years of seeking, Christian K. Ross gave up in despair,
-saying he felt sure the boy must be dead.</p>
-
-<p>For some time after the kidnappers had been killed
-and identified, a large part of the American public suspected
-that Westervelt or Mrs. Mosher, or some one
-connected with them, was detaining the missing child
-for fear of arrest and prosecution in case of its return
-home. The theory was that Charlie Ross was old enough
-to observe, remember and talk. He might, if released,
-give information that would lead to the imprisonment
-of Mosher’s and Douglas’ confederates. Accordingly,
-steps were taken to get the child back at any compromise.
-The Pennsylvania legislature passed an act, in
-February, 1875, which fixed the penalty for abducting
-or detaining a child at twenty-five years’ imprisonment,
-but the new law contained a proviso that any person or
-persons delivering a stolen child to the nearest sheriff
-on or before the twenty-fifth day of March, 1875,
-should be immune from any punishment. At the same
-time Mr. Ross offered a cash reward of five thousand
-dollars, payable on delivery of the child, and no questions
-asked. He named more than half a dozen responsible
-firms at whose places of business the child
-might be left for identification, announcing that all
-these business houses were prepared to pay the reward
-on the spot, and guaranteeing that those bringing in the
-boy would not be detained.</p>
-
-<p>All this was in vain, and the conclusion had at last to
-be reached that the boy was beyond human powers of
-restoration.</p>
-
-<p>To tell what seems to have been the truth—though it
-was suspected at the time—the New York police had
-fairly reliable information on Mosher and Douglas
-soon after the crime. Chief Walling appears, though he
-never openly said so, to have been informed by a brother
-of Mosher’s who was on bad terms with the kidnapper.
-Not long afterwards he had Westervelt brought in for
-questioning. That worthy had been dismissed from the
-New York police force a few months earlier for neglect
-of duty or shielding a policy room. His sister was
-Bill Mosher’s (the suspected man’s) wife and it was
-known that Westervelt had been in Philadelphia about
-the time of the abduction of Charlie Ross. He was trying,
-by every device, to get himself reinstated as a
-policeman, and Walling held out to him the double bait
-of renewed employment and the whole of the twenty
-thousand dollars of reward offered for the return of
-the boy and the capture of the kidnappers.</p>
-
-<p>Here a monumental piece of inefficiency and stupidity
-seems to have been committed, for though Westervelt
-visited the chief of police no fewer than twenty
-times, he was never trailed to his scores of appointments
-with his brother-in-law and the other abductor. Neither
-did the astute guardians of the law get wind of the fact
-that Mosher and Douglas were in and about New York
-most of the time. They failed to find out that Westervelt
-and probably one of the others had been seen with
-the little Ross boy in their hands. Indeed, they failed to
-make the least progress in the case, though they had
-definite information concerning the names of the kidnappers,
-both of them experienced criminals with long
-records. It might be hard to discover a more dreadful
-piece of police bluffing and blundering. First the Philadelphia
-and then the New York forces gave the poorest
-possible advice, made the most egregious boasts and
-promises and then proceeded to show the most incredible
-stupidity and lack of organization. A later prosecutor
-summed it all up when he said the police had
-been, at least, honest.</p>
-
-<p>But, after Mosher and Douglas had been killed at
-Judge Van Brunt’s house and Douglas had made his dying
-statements, it was easy to lure Westervelt to Philadelphia,
-arrest him, charge him with aiding the kidnappers
-and his wife with having been an accessory. Walter
-Ross had identified Mosher and Douglas as the men who
-had been in the buggy but had never seen Westervelt.
-A neighboring merchant appeared, however, and picked
-him out as the man who had spent half an hour in his
-shop a few weeks after the kidnapping, asking many
-questions about the Rosses, especially as to their financial
-position and the rumor that Christian K. Ross was bankrupt.
-Another man had seen him about Bay Ridge the
-day before Mosher and Douglas broke into the Van
-Brunt house and were killed. A woman appeared who
-had seen Westervelt riding on a Brooklyn horse-car with
-a child like Charlie Ross. In short, it was soon reasonably
-clear that the one-time New York policeman had
-conspired with his brother-in-law and the other man to
-seize the boy and get the ransom. Westervelt’s motives
-were rancor at being caught at his tricks and dismissed
-and financial necessity, for he was almost in want after
-his discharge. Apparently, he had assisted in the preparations
-for the kidnapping, had the boy in his charge for
-a time and used his standing as a former officer to hoodwink
-the New York police. He had also had to do with
-some of the ransom letters.</p>
-
-<p>On August 30, 1875, Westervelt was brought to trial
-in the Court of Quarter Sessions, Philadelphia, Judge
-Elcock presiding. Theodore V. Burgin and George J.
-Berger, the two men who had helped the Van Brunts
-waylay and kill the two burglars, testified as to Douglas’
-dying story. The witnesses above mentioned told
-their versions of what they had heard and observed. A
-porter in Stromberg’s Tavern, a drinking resort at 74
-Mott Street, then not yet overrun by the Celestial
-hordes, testified that Westervelt was often at the Tavern
-drinking and consulting with Mosher and Douglas,
-that he had boasted he could name the kidnappers and
-that he had arranged for secret signals to reveal the
-presence of the two confederates now dead. Chief
-Walling also testified against the man. The jury returned
-a verdict of guilty on three counts of the indictment,
-reaching its decision on September 20, after long deliberation.
-On October 9, Judge Elcock sentenced the
-disgraced policeman to serve seven years in solitary confinement
-at labor, in the Eastern Penitentiary.</p>
-
-<p>Westervelt took his medicine. Never did he admit
-that the decision against him was just, confess that he
-had taken any part in the kidnapping or yield the least
-hint as to the fate of the unfortunate little boy.</p>
-
-<p>Nothing can touch the heart more than the fearful
-vigil of the parents in such a case. In his book, Christian
-K. Ross recites, without improper emotion, that,
-not counting the cases looked into for him by the Pinkertons,
-he personally or through others investigated two
-hundred and seventy-three children reported to be the
-lost Charlie. In every case there was a mistake or a deception.
-Some of the lads put forward were old enough
-to have been conventional uncles to him.</p>
-
-<p>In the following decades many strange rumors were
-bruited, many false trails followed to their empty endings,
-and many spurious or unbalanced claimants investigated
-and exposed. The Charlie Ross fever did not
-die down for a full generation, and even to-day mothers
-in the outlying States frighten their children into
-obedience with the name and rumor of this stolen boy.
-He has become a fearful tradition, a figure of pathos
-and terror for the generations.</p>
-
-<p>As recently as June 5 of the current year, the <i>Los
-Angeles Times</i>, a journal staid to reaction, printed long
-and credulous sticks of type to the effect that John W.
-Brown, ill in the General Hospital of Los Angeles, was
-really the long lost Charlie Ross. The evil rogue “confessed”
-that he had remained silent for fifty years in
-order to “guard the honor of my mother” and said he
-had been kidnapped by his “foster-father, William
-Henry Brown,” for revenge when Mrs. Ross “declined
-to have anything further to do with him.”</p>
-
-<p>Comment upon such caddism can be clinical only.
-The fact that the wretch who uttered it was sick and
-dying alone explains the fevered hallucination.</p>
-
-<p>As an old newspaper man, I know that any kind of
-an item suggesting the discovery of Charlie Ross is always
-good copy and will be telegraphed about the
-country from end to end, and printed at greater or
-lesser length. If the thing has the least aura of credibility
-about it, Sunday features will follow, remarkable
-mainly for their inaccuracies. In other words, that sad
-little boy of Washington Lane long since became a classic
-to the American press.</p>
-
-<p>At the end of more than fifty years the commentator
-can hazard no safer opinion on the probable fate of
-Charlie Ross than did his contemporaries. The popular
-theories then were that he had died of grief and privation,
-that Mosher had drowned him in New York Bay
-when he felt the police were near at hand, or that he
-had been adopted by some distant family and taught to
-forget his home and parents. Of these hollow guesses,
-the reader may take his choice now as then.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="II">II</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">“SEVERED FROM THE RACE”</p>
-
-
-<p>Headless horsemen and other strange ghostly
-figures march nightly on the beach at Nag’s
-Head. For more than two years these shades
-and spectres have been seen and Coast Guardsman
-Steve Basnight has been trying vainly to convince his
-fellows. They have laughed upon him with sepulchral
-laughter, as though the dead enjoyed their mirth. They
-have chided him as a seer of visions, a mad hallucinant.</p>
-
-<p>But now there are others who have seen and fled. Mrs.
-Alice Grice, passing the lonely sands in her motor, had
-trouble with the engine and saw or thought she saw
-a man standing there, brooding across the waters. She
-called to him and he, as one shaken from some immortal
-reverie, moved slowly off, turning not, nor seeming
-quite to walk, but floating into the fog, silent and serene.</p>
-
-<p>Some scoffers have suggested that these be but smugglers
-or rum runners, enlarged in the spume by the eyes
-of terror. But that cannot be so, for the coast guard is
-staunch and active. This is no ordinary visitor, no thing
-of flesh and blood. This is some grieved and restless
-spirit, risen through a transcendence of his grave and
-come to haunt this wild and forlorn region.</p>
-
-<p>George Midgett, long a scoffer, has seen this uncharnelled
-being most closely and accurately. It is a tall,
-great man, clad in purest white, strolling along the
-beach in the full moonlight, which is no clearer than
-the sad and dreaming face.</p>
-
-<p>It is Aaron Burr. And he is seeking his lost daughter,
-whose wrecked ship is believed by many to have been
-driven ashore at this point.</p>
-
-<p>So much for the lasting charm of doubt, since I take
-my substance here, and most of my mystery, from the
-<i>New York World</i> of June 9, 1927, contained in a dispatch
-from Manteo, N. C., bearing the date of the previous
-day—one hundred and fifteen years after the
-happening.</p>
-
-<p>But if we see Aaron Burr ghostwalking in the moonlight
-as once he trod in the tortured flesh at the Battery,
-looking out upon those bitter waters that denied him
-hope, or if we believe, with many writers, that he fell
-upon his knees and cried out, “By this blow I am severed
-from the human race!” we are still not much nearer to
-the pathos or the mystery of that old incident in 1812,
-when Theodosia Burr set out for New York by sea
-and never reached it.</p>
-
-<p>“By and by,” says Parton in his “The Life and Times
-of Aaron Burr,” “some idle tales were started in the
-newspapers, that the <i>Patriot</i> had been captured by pirates
-and all on board murdered except Theodosia, who
-was carried on shore as a captive.”</p>
-
-<p>Idle tales they may have been, but their vitality has
-outlived the pathetic facts. Indeed, unless probability
-be false and romance true, “the most brilliant woman of
-her day in America” perished at sea a little more than
-a hundred and fifteen years ago, caught off the Virginia
-Capes in a hurricane that scattered the British war fleet
-and crushed the “miserable little pilot boat” that was
-trying to bear her to New York. In that more than
-a century of intervening time, however, a tradition of
-doubt has clouded itself about the quietus of Aaron
-Burr’s celebrated daughter which puts her story immovably
-upon the roster of the great mysteries of disappearance.
-The various accounts of piratical atrocities
-connected with her death may be fanciful or even
-studiedly fictive, but even this realization does nothing
-to dispel the fog.</p>
-
-<p>Theodosia Burr was born in New York in 1783 and
-educated under the unflagging solicitude and careful
-personal direction of her distinguished father, who
-wanted her to be, as he testifies in his letters, the equal
-of any woman on earth. To this enlightened training
-the precious girl responded with notable spirit and intellectual
-acquisitiveness, mastering French as a child
-and becoming proficient in Latin and Greek before she
-was adolescent. At fourteen, her mother having died
-some years earlier, she was already mistress of the house
-of the New York senator and a figure in the best political
-society of the times. As a slip of a girl she played
-hostess to Volney, Talleyrand, Jerome Bonaparte and
-numberless other notables, and bore, in addition to her
-repute as a bluestocking, the name of a most beautiful
-and charming young woman. Something of her quality
-may be read from her numerous extant letters, two of
-which are quoted below.</p>
-
-<p>In 1801, just after her father had received the famous
-tied vote for the Presidency and declined to enter into
-the conspiracy which aimed to prefer him to Jefferson,
-recipient of the popular majority, Theodosia Burr was
-married to Joseph Alston, a young Carolina lawyer and
-planter who later became governor of his state. Thus,
-about the time her father was being installed as Vice-President,
-his happy and adoring daughter, his friend
-and confidante to the end, was making her twenty days’
-journey to her new home in South Carolina, where her
-husband owned a residence in Charleston and several
-rice plantations in the northern part of the state.</p>
-
-<p>At the time of the famous duel with Hamilton, in
-1804, Burr was still Vice-President, still one of the chief
-political figures and at the very height of his popularity
-and fortune, an elevation from which that unfortunate
-encounter began his dislodgment. Theodosia
-was in the South with her husband at the time and knew
-nothing either of the challenge or of the duel itself until
-weeks after Hamilton was dead.</p>
-
-<p>Of the merits of the Burr-Hamilton controversy or
-the right and wrong of either man’s conduct little need
-be said here. As time goes on it becomes more and more
-apparent that Burr in no way exceeded becoming conduct
-or violated the gentlemanly code as then practised.
-Hamilton had been his persistent and by no means always
-honorable enemy. He had attacked and not infrequently
-belied his opponent, thwarting him where
-he could politically and even resorting to the use of his
-personal connections for the private humiliation of his
-foe. The answer in 1804 to such tactics was the challenge.
-Burr gave it and insisted on satisfaction. Hamilton
-met him on the heights at Weehawken, across the
-Hudson from New York, and fell mortally wounded
-at the first exchange, dying thirty-one hours later.</p>
-
-<p>It is evident from a reading of the newspapers of the
-time and from the celebrated sermon on Hamilton’s
-death delivered by Dr. Nott, later president of Union
-College, that duelling was then so common that there
-existed “a preponderance of opinion in favor of it,”
-and that the spot at which Hamilton fell was so much
-in use for affairs of honor that Dr. Nott apostrophized
-it as “ye tragic shores of Hoboken, crimsoned with the
-richest blood, I tremble at the crimes you record against
-us, the annual register of murders which you keep and
-send up to God!” Nevertheless, the town was shocked
-by the death of Hamilton, and Burr’s enemies seized the
-moment to circulate all manner of absurd calumnies
-which gained general credence and served to undo the
-victorious antagonist.</p>
-
-<p>It was reported that Hamilton had not fired at all, a
-story which was refuted by his powder-stained empty
-pistol. Next it was charged that Burr had coldly shot his
-opponent down after he had fired into the air. The fact
-seems to be that Hamilton discharged his weapon a
-fraction of a second after Burr, just as he was struck by
-his adversary’s ball. Hamilton’s bullet cut a twig over
-Burr’s head. The many yarns to the general effect that
-Burr was a dead shot and had practised secretly for
-months before he sent the challenge seem also to belong
-to the realm of fiction. Burr was never an expert with
-fire-arms, but he was courageous, collected and determined.
-He had every right to believe, from Hamilton’s
-past conduct, that his opponent would show him no
-mercy on the field. Both men were soldiers and acquainted
-with the code and with the use of weapons.</p>
-
-<p>But Hamilton’s friends were numerous, powerful and
-bitter. They left nothing undone that might bring
-upon Burr the fullest measure of public and private
-reprehension. The results of their campaign were peculiar,
-inasmuch as Burr lost his influence in the states
-which had formerly been the seat of his power and
-gained a high popularity in the comparatively weak new
-western states, where Hamilton and the Federalist leaders
-were regarded with hostility. At the expiration of his
-term of office Burr found himself politically dead and
-practically exiled by the charges of murder which had
-been lodged against him both in New York and New
-Jersey.</p>
-
-<p>The duel and its consequences marked the beginning
-of the Burr misfortunes. Undoubtedly the ostracism
-which greeted him after his retirement from office was
-the immediate fact which moved him to undertake his
-famous enterprise against the West and Mexico, an
-adventure that resulted in his trial for treason. The fact
-that he was acquitted, even with the weight of the
-government and the personal influence of President
-Jefferson, his onetime friend, thrown against him, did
-not save him from still further popular dislike, and he
-was at length forced to leave the country. It was in the
-course of this exile in Europe that Theodosia wrote him
-the well known letter from which I quote an illuminating
-extract:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“I witness your extraordinary fortitude with new wonder
-at every new misfortune. Often, after reflecting on this subject,
-you appear to me so superior, so elevated above other
-men; I contemplate you with such a strange mixture of humility,
-admiration, reverence, love and pride, that very little
-superstition would be necessary to make me worship you as a
-superior being; such enthusiasm does your character excite
-in me. When I afterwards revert to myself, how insignificant
-my best qualities appear. My vanity would be greater if I
-had not been placed so near you; and yet my pride is our
-relationship. I had rather not live than not be the daughter
-of such a man.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>Burr remained abroad for four years, trying vainly to
-interest the British government and then Napoleon in
-various schemes of privateering. The net result of his
-activities in England was an order to leave the country.
-Nor did Burr fare any better in France. Napoleon
-simply refused to receive him and the American’s past
-acquaintance with and hospitable treatment of the emperor’s
-brother, once king of Westphalia, failed to avail
-him. Consequently, Burr slipped back into the United
-States in 1812, quite like a thief in the night, not certain
-what reception he might get and even fearful lest Hamilton’s
-wildest partisans might actually undertake to
-throw him into jail and try him for the shooting of their
-chief. The reception he got was hostile and suspicious
-enough, but there was no attempt to proceed legally.</p>
-
-<p>Theodosia, who had never ceased to work in her
-father’s interest, writing to everyone she knew and beseeching
-all those who had been her friends in the days
-of Burr’s ascendancy, in an effort to clear the way for
-his return to his native land, was overjoyed at the homecoming
-of her parent and expressed her pleasure in various
-charmingly written letters, wherein she promised
-herself the excitement of a trip to New York as soon
-as arrangements could be made.</p>
-
-<p>But the Burr cup of misfortune was not yet full.
-That summer Theodosia’s only child, Aaron Burr Alston,
-sickened and died in his twelfth year, leaving the
-mother prostrated and the grandfather, who had doted
-on the boy, supervised his education and centered all
-his hopes upon him, bereft of his composure and optimism,
-possibly for the first time in his varied and
-tempestuous life. Mrs. Alston’s letters at this time deserve
-at least quotation:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“A few miserable days past, my dear father, and your late
-letters would have gladdened my soul; and even now I rejoice
-in their contents as much as it is possible for me to
-rejoice at anything; but there is no more joy for me; the
-world is a blank. I have lost my boy. My child is gone for
-ever. He expired on the thirtieth of June. My head is not
-sufficiently collected to say any thing further. May Heaven,
-by other blessings, make you some amends for the noble
-grandson you have lost.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>And again:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“Whichever way I turn the same anguish still assails me.
-You talk of consolation. Ah! you know not what you have
-lost. I think Omnipotence could give me no equivalent for
-my boy; no, none—none.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>This was the woman who set out a few months later,
-sadly emaciated and very weak, to join her father in
-New York, hoping that she might gain strength and
-hope again from the burdened but undaunted man who
-never yet had failed her.</p>
-
-<p>The second war with England was in progress. Theodosia’s
-husband was governor of South Carolina, general
-of the state militia and active in the field. He could
-not leave his post. Accordingly, the plan of making the
-trip overland in her own coach was abandoned and
-Mrs. Alston decided to set sail in the <i>Patriot</i>, a small
-schooner which had put into Charleston after a privateering
-enterprise. Parton says that “she was commanded
-by an experienced captain and had for a sailing
-master an old New York pilot, noted for his skill and
-courage. The vessel was famous for her sailing qualities
-and it was confidently expected she would perform the
-voyage to New York in five or six days.” On the other
-hand, Burr himself referred to the ship bitterly as “the
-miserable little pilot boat.”</p>
-
-<p>Whatever the precise facts, the <i>Patriot</i> was made
-ready and Theodosia went aboard with her maid and
-a personal physician, whom Burr had sent south from
-New York to attend his daughter on the voyage. The
-guns of the <i>Patriot</i> had been dismounted and stored
-below. To give her further ballast and to defray the
-expenses of the trip, Governor Alston filled the hold
-with tierces of rice from his plantations. The captain
-carried a letter from Governor Alston addressed to the
-commander of the British fleet, which was lying off the
-Capes, explaining the painful circumstances under
-which the little schooner was voyaging and requesting
-safe passage to New York. Thus occupied, the <i>Patriot</i>
-put out from Charleston on the afternoon of December
-30th and crossed the bar on the following morning.
-Here fact ends and conjecture begins.</p>
-
-<p>When, after the elapse of a week, the <i>Patriot</i> had not
-reached New York, Burr began to worry and to make
-inquiries, but nothing was to be discovered. He could
-not even be sure until the arrival of his son-in-law’s
-letter, that Theodosia had set sail. Even then, he hoped
-there might be some mistake. When a second letter
-from the South made it plain that she had gone on the
-<i>Patriot</i>, Burr still did not abandon hope and we see the
-picture of this sorely punished man walking every day
-from his law office in Nassau street to the fashionable
-promenade at the Battery, where he strolled up and
-down, oblivious to the hostile or impertinent glances of
-the vulgar, staring out toward the Narrows—in vain.</p>
-
-<p>The poor little schooner was never seen again nor did
-any member of her crew reach safety and send word of
-her end. In due time came the report of the hurricane
-off Cape Hatteras, three days after the departure of the
-<i>Patriot</i>. Later still it was found that the storm had
-been of sufficient power to scatter the British fleet and
-send other vessels to the bottom. In all probability the
-craft which bore Theodosia had foundered with all
-hands.</p>
-
-<p>Naturally, every other possibility came to be considered.
-It was at first believed that the <i>Patriot</i> might
-have been taken by a British man-of-war and held on
-account of her previous activities. Before this could be
-disproved it was suggested that the schooner might
-readily have been attacked by pirates, since her guns
-were stored below decks, and Mrs. Alston taken
-prisoner. Since there were still a few buccaneers in
-Southern waters, who sporadically took advantage of
-the preoccupation of the maritime powers with their
-wars, this theory of Theodosia Alston’s disappearance
-gained many adherents, chiefly among the romantics,
-it is true. But the possibility of such a thing was also
-seriously considered by the husband and for a time by
-the father, who hoped the unfortunate woman might
-have been taken to one of the lesser West Indies by some
-not unfeeling corsair. Surely, she would soon or late
-make her escape and win her way back to her dear ones.
-In the end Burr rejected this idea, too.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i055" style="max-width: 82.5em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i055.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ THEODOSIA BURR ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>“No, no,” he said to a friend who revived the fable
-of the pirates, “she is indeed dead. Were she alive all
-the prisons in the world could not keep her from her
-father.”</p>
-
-<p>But the mystery persisted and so the rumors and
-stories would not down. For a number of years after
-1813 the newspapers contained, from time to time, reports
-from various parts of the world, generally to the
-effect that a beautiful and cultured woman had been
-seen aboard a ship supposed to be manned by pirates,
-that such a woman had been found in a colony of sea
-refugees in some vaguely described West Indian or
-South American retreat, or that a woman of English
-or American characteristics was being detained in an
-island prison, whither she had been consigned along with
-a captured piratical crew. The woman was always, by
-inference at least, Theodosia Burr.</p>
-
-<p>Nor were the persevering Burr calumniators idle, a
-circumstance which seems to testify to the fear his
-enemies must have had of this strange and greatly mistaken
-man. Theodosia Burr had been seen in Europe in
-company with a British naval officer who was paying
-her marked attentions; she had been located on an island
-off Panama, where she was living in contentment
-as the wife of a buccaneer; she was known to be in
-Mexico with a new husband who had first been her
-captor, then her lover and now was in the southern Republic
-trying to revive Burr’s dream of empire.</p>
-
-<p>The death of Governor Alston in 1816 caused a fresh
-crop of the old stories to blossom forth and the long
-deferred demise of Aaron Burr in 1836 released a still
-more formidable crop of rumors, fables and speculations.
-It was not until Burr had passed into the grave
-that there appeared on the American scene a type of
-romantic who made the next fifty years delightful. He
-was the old reformed pirate who desecrated his exit into
-eternity with a Theodosia Burr yarn. The great celebrity
-of the woman in her lifetime, the tragic fame of her
-father and the circumstances of her death naturally
-conspired to promote this kind of aberrant activity in
-many idle or unsettled minds. The result was that “pirates”
-who had been present at the capture of the <i>Patriot</i>
-in the first days of 1813 began to appear in many
-parts of the country and even in England, where they
-told, usually on their deathbeds, the most engaging and
-conflicting tales. It took, as I have remarked, half a
-century for all of them to die off.</p>
-
-<p>The accounts given by these various confessors differed
-in details only. All agreed that the <i>Patriot</i> had
-been captured by sea rovers off the Carolina coast and
-that the entire crew had been forced to walk the plank
-or been cut down by the pirates. Thus the fabulists accounted
-for the fact that nothing had ever been heard
-from any of Mrs. Alston’s shipmates. Nearly all accounts
-agreed that Theodosia had been carried captive
-to an unnamed island where she had first been a rebellious
-prisoner but later the docile and devoted mate
-of the pirate chief. A few of the relators gave their
-narratives the spice of novelty by insisting that she, too,
-had been made to walk the plank into the heaving sea,
-after she had witnessed all her shipmates consigned to
-the same fate. The names of the pirate ships and pirate
-captains supposed to have caught the <i>Patriot</i> and disposed
-of Theodosia Burr Alston ranged through all the
-lists of shipping. No two dying corsairs ever agreed on
-this point.</p>
-
-<p>Forty years after the disappearance of Mrs. Alston
-this typical yarn appeared in the <i>Pennsylvania Enquirer</i>:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“An item of news just now going the rounds relates that
-a sailor, who died in Texas, confessed on his death bed that
-he was one of the crew of mutineers who, some forty years
-ago, took possession of a brig on its passage from Charleston
-to New York and caused all the officers and passengers to
-walk the gang plank. For forty years the wretched man had
-carried about the dreadful secret and died at last in an agony
-of despair.</p>
-
-<p>“What gives the story additional interest is the fact that
-the vessel referred to is the one in which Mrs. Theodosia
-Alston, the beloved daughter of Aaron Burr, took passage
-for New York, for the purpose of meeting her parent in the
-darkest days of his existence, and which, never having been
-heard of, was supposed to have been foundered at sea.</p>
-
-<p>“The dying sailor professed to remember her well and said
-she was the last who perished, and that he never forgot her
-look of despair as she took the last step from the fatal plank.
-On reading this account, I regarded it as fiction; but on conversing
-with an officer of the navy he assured me of its probable
-truth and stated that on one of his passages home
-several years ago, his vessel brought two pirates in irons who
-were subsequently executed at Norfolk for recent offenses,
-and who, before their execution, confessed that they had been
-members of the same crew and had participated in the murder
-of Mrs. Alston and her companions.</p>
-
-<p>“Whatever opinion may be entertained of the father, the
-memory of the daughter must be revered as one of the loveliest
-and most excellent of American woman, and the revelation
-of her untimely fate can only serve to invest that
-memory with a more tender and melancholy interest.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>Despite the crudities of most of those yarns and their
-obvious conflict with known facts, the public took the
-dying confessions seriously and the editors of Sunday
-supplements printed them with a gay air of credence
-and a sad attempt at seriousness. Whatever else was accomplished
-by this complicity with a most unashamed
-and unregenerate band of downright liars, the pirate
-legend came to be disseminated in every civilized country
-and there was gradually built up the great false
-tradition which hedges the name and fame of Theodosia
-Burr. She has even appeared in novels, American, British
-and Continental, in the shape of a mysterious queen
-of freebooters.</p>
-
-<p>The celebrity of her case came to be such that it was
-in time seized upon by the art fakers—perhaps an inevitable
-step toward genuine famosity. Several authentic
-likenesses of Theodosia Burr are extant, notably the
-painting by John Vanderlyn in the Corcoran Gallery,
-Washington. Vanderlyn was the young painter of Kingston,
-N. Y., whom Burr discovered, apprenticed to
-Gilbert Stuart and sent to Paris for study. He painted
-the landing of Columbus scene in the rotunda of the
-Capitol. But the work of Vanderlyn and others neither
-restrained nor satisfied the freebooters of the arts. On
-the other hand, the pirate tales inspired them to profitable
-activity.</p>
-
-<p>In the nineties of the last century the New York
-newspapers contained accounts of a painting of Theodosia
-Burr which had been found in an old seashore cottage
-near Kitty Hawk, N. C., the settlement afterwards
-made famous by the gliding experiments of the brothers
-Wright, and the scene of their first successful airplane
-flights. The printed accounts said that this picture had
-been found on an old schooner which had been wrecked
-off the coast many years before and various inconclusive
-and roundabout devices were employed for identifying
-it as a likeness of the lost mistress of Richmond Hill.</p>
-
-<p>Later, in 1913, a similar story came into most florid
-publicity in New York and elsewhere. It was, apparently,
-given out by one of the prominent Fifth Avenue
-art dealers. A woman client, it was said, had become interested
-in the traditional picture of Theodosia Burr,
-recovered from a wrecked vessel on the coast of North
-Carolina. Accordingly, the art dealer had undertaken a
-search for the missing work of art and had at length
-recovered it, together with a most fascinating history.</p>
-
-<p>In 1869 Dr. W. G. Pool, a physician of Elizabeth
-City, N. C., spent the summer at Nag’s Head, a resort
-on the outer barrier of sand which protects the North
-Carolina coast about fifty miles north of Cape Hatteras.
-While there he was called to visit an aged woman
-who lived in an ancient cabin about two miles out of
-the town. His ministrations served to recover her health
-and she expressed the wish to pay him in some way
-other than with money, of which useful commodity she
-had none. The good doctor had noticed, with considerable
-curiosity, a most beautiful oil painting of a “beautiful,
-proud and intelligent lady of high social standing.”
-He immediately coveted this picture and asked his
-patient for it, since she wanted to give him something in
-return for his leechcraft. She not only gave him the
-portrait but she told him how she had come by it. Many
-years before, when she was still a girl, the old woman’s
-admirer and subsequent first husband had, with some
-others, come upon the wreck of a pilot boat, which
-had stranded with all sails set, the rudder tied and breakfast
-served but undisturbed in the cabin. The pilot boat
-was empty and several trunks had been broken open,
-their contents being scattered about. Among the salvaged
-goods was this portrait, which had fallen to the
-lot of the old woman’s swain and come through him to
-her.</p>
-
-<p>From this old woman and Dr. Pool, the picture had
-passed to others without ever having left Elizabeth
-City. There the enterprising dealer had found it in the
-possession of a substantial widow, and she had consented
-to part with it. The rest of the story—the essentials—was
-to be surmised. The wrecked pilot boat was, to be
-sure, the <i>Patriot</i>, the date of its stranding agreed with
-the beclouded incidents of January, 1813, and the “intelligent
-lady of high social standing” was none other
-than Theodosia Burr.</p>
-
-<p>It is unfortunate that the reproductions of this marvelous
-and romantic work do not show the least resemblance
-to the known portrait of Theodosia, and it is
-also lamentable to find that the art dealer, in his sweet
-account of his find, fell into all the vulgar misconceptions
-and blunders as regards his subject and the tales of
-her demise. But, while both these portrait yarns may be
-dismissed without further attention, they have undoubtedly
-served to keep the old and enchanting story
-before modern eyes.</p>
-
-<p>In the light of analysis the prosaic explanation of the
-Theodosia Burr case seems to be the acceptable one. The
-boat on which she embarked was small and frail. At
-the very time it must have been passing the treacherous
-region of Cape Hatteras, there was a storm of sufficient
-violence to scatter the heavy British frigates and
-ships of the line. The fate of a little schooner in such
-weather is almost a matter for assurance. Yet of certainty
-there can be none. The famous daughter of the
-traditional American villain—the devil incarnate to all
-the melancholy crew of hypocritical pulpiteers and
-propagandists—went down to sea in her cockleshell and
-returned no more. Eleven decades have lighted no
-candle in the darkness that engulfed her.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="III">III</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE VANISHED ARCHDUKE</p>
-
-
-<p>One of the most engrossing of modern mysteries
-is that which hides the final destination
-of Archduke Johann Salvator of Austria, better
-known to a generation of newspaper readers as John
-Orth. In the dawn of July 13, 1890, the bark <i>Santa
-Margarita</i>,<a id="FNanchor_2" href="#Footnote_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a> flying the flag of an Austrian merchantman,
-though her owner and skipper was none other
-than this wandering scion of the imperial Hapsburgs,
-set sail from Ensenada, on the southern shore of the
-great estuary of the Plata, below Buenos Aires, and
-forthwith vanished from the earth. With her went Johann
-Salvator, his variety-girl wife and a crew of
-twenty-six. Though search has been made in every
-thinkable port, through the distant archipelagoes of the
-Pacific, in ten thousand outcast towns, and though
-emissaries have visited all the fabled refuges of missing
-men, from time to time, over a period of nearly forty
-years, no sight of any one connected with the lost ship
-has ever been got, and no man knows with certainty
-what fate befell her and her princely master.</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_2" href="#FNanchor_2" class="label">[2]</a> Sometimes written Sainte Marguerite.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>The enigma of his passing is not the only circumstance
-of curious doubt and romantic coloration that
-hedges the career of this imperial adventurer. His story,
-from the beginning, is one marked with dramatic incidents.
-As much of it as bears upon the final episode
-will have to be related.</p>
-
-<p>The Archduke Johann Salvator was born at Florence
-on the twenty-fifth day of November, 1852, the youngest
-son of Grand Duke Leopold II of Tuscany, and
-Maria Antonia of the Two Sicilies. He was, accordingly,
-a second cousin of the late Emperor Franz Josef of
-Austria-Hungary. At the baptismal font young Johann
-received enough names to carry any man blissfully
-through life, his full array having been Johann
-Nepomuk Salvator Marie Josef Jean Ferdinand Balthazar
-Louis Gonzaga Peter Alexander Zenobius Antonin.</p>
-
-<p>Archduke Johann was still a child when the Italian
-revolutionists drove out his father and later united Tuscany
-to the growing kingdom of Victor Emanuel. So
-the hero of this account was reared in Austria and educated
-for the army. Commissioned as a stripling, he rose
-rapidly in rank for reasons quite other than his family
-connections. The young prince was endowed with a
-good mind and notable for independence of thought.
-He felt, as he expressed it, that he ought to earn his
-pay, an opinion which led to indefatigable military
-studies and some well-intentioned, but ill-advised writings.
-First, the young archduke discovered what he considered
-faults in the artillery, and he wrote a brochure
-on the subject. The older heads didn’t like it and had
-him disciplined. Later on, Johann made a study of military
-organization and wrote a well-known pamphlet
-called “Education or Drill,” wherein he attacked the
-old method of training soldiers as automatons and advised
-the mental development of the rank and file, in
-line with policies now generally adopted. But such advanced
-ideas struck the military masters of fifty years
-ago as bits of heresy and anarchy. Archduke Johann
-was disciplined by removal from the army and the withdrawal
-of his commission. At thirty-five he had reached
-next to the highest possible rank and been cashiered
-from it. This in 1887.</p>
-
-<p>Johann Salvator had, however, been much more than
-a progressive soldier man. He was an accomplished musician,
-composer of popular waltzes, an oratorio and the
-operetta “Les Assassins.” He was an historian and publicist,
-of eminent official standing at least, having collaborated
-with Crown Prince Rudolf in the widely distributed
-work, “The Austro-Hungarian Monarchy in
-Word and Picture,” which was published in 1886. He
-was also a distinguished investigator of psychic phenomena,
-his library on this subject having been the most
-complete in Europe—a fact suggestive of something
-abnormal.</p>
-
-<p>Personally the man was both handsome and charming.
-He was, in spite of imperial rank and military habitude,
-democratic, simple, friendly, and unaffected. He
-liked to live the life of a gentleman, with diverse interests
-in life, now playing the gallant in Vienna—to
-the high world of the court and the half world of the
-theater by turns; again retiring to his library and his
-studies, sometimes vegetating at his country estates and
-working on his farms. Official trammels and the rigid
-etiquette of the ancient court seemed to irk him. Still,
-he seems to have suffered keen chagrin over his dismissal
-from the army.</p>
-
-<p>Johann Salvator had, from adolescence, been a close
-personal friend of the Austrian crown prince. This intimacy
-had extended even to participation in some of
-the personal and sentimental escapades for which the ill-starred
-Rudolf was remarkable. Apparently the two
-men hardly held an opinion apart, and it was accepted
-that, with the death of the aging emperor and the accession
-of his son, Johann Salvator would be a most
-powerful personage.</p>
-
-<p>Suddenly, in 1889, all these high hopes and promises
-came to earth. After some rumblings and rumorings at
-Schoenbrunn, it was announced that Johann Salvator
-had petitioned the emperor for permission to resign all
-rank and title, sever his official connection with the
-royal house, and even give up his knighthood in the
-Order of the Golden Fleece. The petitioner also asked
-for the right to call himself Johann Orth, after the
-estate and castle on the Gmündensee, which was the
-favorite abode of the prince and of his aged mother.
-All these requests were officially granted and confirmed
-by the emperor, and so the man John Orth came into
-being.</p>
-
-<p>The first of the two Orth mysteries lies concealed behind
-the official records of this strange resignation from
-rank and honor. Even to-day, after Orth has been
-missing for a whole generation, after all those who
-might have been concerned in keeping secret the motives
-and measures of those times have been gathered to
-the dust, and after the empire itself has been dissolved
-into its defeated components, the facts in the matter
-cannot be stated with any confidence. There are two
-principal versions of the affair, and both will have to
-be given so that the reader may make his own choice.
-The popular or romantic account deserves to be considered
-first.</p>
-
-<p>In the eighties the stage of Vienna was graced by
-several handsome young women of the name Stübel.
-One of them, Lori, achieved considerable operatic distinction.
-Another sailed to New York with her brother
-and appeared in operetta and in musical comedy at the
-old Casino. The youngest of these sisters was Ludmilla
-Stübel, commonly called Millie, and on that account
-sometimes, erroneously, Emilie.</p>
-
-<p>This daring and charming girl began her career in a
-Viennese operetta chorus and rose to the rank of
-principal. She was not, so far as I can gather from the
-contemporary newspapers, remarkable for voice or
-dramatic ability, but her “surpassingly voluptuous
-beauty and piquant manners” won her almost limitless
-attention and gave her a popularity that reached across
-the Atlantic. In the middle eighties Fräulein Stübel appeared
-at the Thalia Theater in the Bowery, New York,
-then the shrine of German comic opera in the United
-States, creating the rôles of <i>Bettina</i> in “The Mascot”
-and <i>Violette</i> in “The Merry War.”</p>
-
-<p>The <i>New York Herald</i>, reviewing her American
-career a few years later, said: “In New York she became
-somewhat notorious for her risqué costumes. On one
-occasion Fräulein Stübel attended the Arion Ball in male
-costume, and created a scene when ejected. This conduct
-seems to have ended her career in the United
-States.”</p>
-
-<p>This beautiful and spirited plebeian swam into the
-ken of Johann Salvator, of Austria, in the fall of 1888,
-when that impetuous prince had already been dismissed
-from the army and his other affairs were gathering to
-the storm that broke some months afterward. Catastrophic
-events followed rapidly.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i069" style="max-width: 82.0625em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i069.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ MILLIE STÜBEL ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>In January, 1889, Prince Rudolf was found dead in
-the hunting lodge at Mayerling, with the Baroness
-Marie Vetsera, to whom the heir of a hundred kings is
-said to have been passionately devoted, and with whom
-he may have died in a suicide pact, though it has been
-said the crown prince and his sweetheart were murdered
-by persons whose identity has been sedulously concealed.
-This mysterious fatality robbed the dispirited Johann
-Salvator of his closest and most powerful friend. It may
-have had a good deal to do with what followed.</p>
-
-<p>A few months later Johann Salvator married morganatically
-his stage beauty. It was now, after the lapse
-of a few months, that he resigned all rank, title, and
-privileges, left Austria with his wife, and married her
-civilly in London.</p>
-
-<p>Naturally enough, it has generally been held that the
-death of the crown prince and the romance with the
-singer explained everything. The archduke, in disgrace
-with the army, bereft of his truest and most illustrious
-friend, and deeply infatuated with a girl whom he could
-not fully legitimatize as his wife, so long as he wore the
-purple of his birth, had decided to “surrender all for
-love” and seek solace in foreign lands with the lady of
-his choice. This interpretation has all the elements of
-color and sweetness needed for conviction in the minds
-of the sentimental. Unfortunately, it does not seem to
-bear skeptical examination.</p>
-
-<p>Even granting that Archduke Johann Salvator was
-a man of independent mind and quixotic temperament,
-that he was embittered by his demotion from military
-rank, and that he must have been greatly depressed by
-the death of Rudolf, who was both his bosom friend
-and his most powerful intercessor at court, no such extreme
-proceeding as the renunciation of all rank and
-the severing of family ties was called for.</p>
-
-<p>It is true, too, that the loss of his only son through an
-affair with a woman of inferior rank, had embittered
-Franz Josef and probably caused the monarch to look
-with uncommon harshness upon similar liaisons among
-the members of the Hapsburg family. Undoubtedly the
-morganatic marriage of his second cousin with the shining
-moth of the theater displeased the monarch and
-widened the breach between him and his kinsman; but
-it must be remembered that Johann Salvator was only
-a distant cousin; that he was not even remotely in line
-for succession to the throne; that he had already been
-deprived of military or other official connection with
-the government; and that affairs of this kind have been
-by no means rare among Hapsburg scions.</p>
-
-<p>Dour and tyrannical as the emperor may have been,
-he was no Anglo-Saxon, no moralist. His own life had
-not been quite free of sentimental episodes, and he was,
-after all, the heir to the proudest tradition in all Europe,
-head of the world’s oldest reigning house, and a
-believer in the sacredness of royal rank. He must have
-looked upon a morganatic union as something not uncommon
-or specially disgraceful, whereas a renunciation
-of rank and privilege can only have struck him as
-a precedent of the gravest kind.</p>
-
-<p>Thus, Johann Salvator did not need to take any extreme
-step because of his histrionic wife. He might have
-remained in Austria happily enough, aside from a few
-snubs and the exclusion from further official participation
-in politics. He might have gone to any country in
-Europe and become the center of a distinguished society.
-His children would probably have been ennobled,
-and even his wife eventually given the same sort of
-recognition that was accorded the consorts of other
-princes in similar case, notably the Archduke Franz
-Ferdinand, whose assassination at Sarajevo precipitated
-the World War. Instead, Johann Salvator made the most
-complete and unprecedented severance from all that
-seemed most inalienably his. Historians have had to
-interpret this action in another light, and their explanation
-forms the second version of the incident, probably
-the true one.</p>
-
-<p>In 1887, as a result of one of the interminable struggles
-for hegemony in the Balkans, Ferdinand of Saxe-Coburg-Gotha
-had been elected Prince of Bulgaria, but
-Russia had refused to recognize this sovereign, and the
-other powers, out of deference to the Czar, had likewise
-refrained from giving their approval. Austria was in a
-specially delicate position as regards this matter. She was
-the natural rival of Russia for dominance in the Balkans,
-but her statesmen did not feel strong enough
-openly to oppose the Russian course. Besides, they had
-their eyes fixed on Bosnia and Herzegovina. Ferdinand
-had been an officer in the Austrian army. He was well
-liked at Franz Josef’s court, and stood high in the regard
-of Crown Prince Rudolf. What is most germane to the
-present question is that he was the friend of Johann
-Salvator.</p>
-
-<p>In 1887, and for a number of years following, Russia
-attempted to drive the unwelcome German princeling
-from the Bulgarian throne by various military cabals,
-acts of brigandage, diplomatic intrigues, and the like.
-Naturally the young ruler’s friends in other countries
-rallied to his aid. Among them was Johann Salvator. It
-is known that he interceded with Rudolf for Ferdinand,
-and he may have approached the emperor. Failing to get
-action at Vienna, he is said to have formed a plan of
-a military character which was calculated to force the
-hands of Austria, Germany, and England, bringing
-them into the field against Russia, to the end that Ferdinand
-might be recognized and more firmly seated.
-The plot was discovered in time, according to those
-who hold this theory of the incident, and Johann Salvator
-came under the most severe displeasure of the
-emperor.</p>
-
-<p>It is asserted by those who have studied the case dispassionately,
-that Johann Salvator’s rash course was one
-that came very near involving Austria in a Russian war,
-and that the most emphatic exhibitions of the emperor’s
-reprehension and anger were necessary. Accordingly,
-it is said, Franz Josef demanded the surrender of
-all rank and privileges by his cousin and exiled him from
-the empire for life. Here, at least, is a story of a more
-probable character, inasmuch as it presents provocation
-for the unprecedented harshness with which Archduke
-Johann Salvator was treated. No doubt his morganatic
-marriage and his other conflicts with higher
-authority were seized upon as disguises under which to
-hide the secret diplomatic motive.</p>
-
-<p>Louisa, the runaway crown princess of Saxony,
-started a tale to the effect that her cousin, Johann Salvator,
-had torn the Order of the Golden Fleece from his
-breast in a rage and thrown it at the emperor, which
-thing can not have happened since the negotiations between
-the emperor and his recreant cousin were conducted
-at a distance through official emissaries or by
-mail.</p>
-
-<p>Again, the Countess Marie Larisch, niece of the Empress
-Elizabeth, recounts even more fantastic yarns.
-She says in so many words that Crown Prince Rudolf
-was in a conspiracy with Johann Salvator and others to
-seize the crown of Hungary away from the emperor
-and so establish Rudolf as king before his time. It was
-fear of discovery in this plot, she continues, that led to
-the suicide of Rudolf. A few days after Mayerling, she
-recites, she delivered to Johann Salvator a locked box
-(apparently containing secret papers) on a promenade
-in the mist and he kissed her hand, exclaimed that she
-had saved his life—and more in the same strain.</p>
-
-<p>Both these elevated ladies, it will be recalled, wrote
-or talked in self-justification and with the usual stupidity
-of the guilty. We may dismiss their yarns as mere
-women’s gabble and return to the solid fact that Johann
-Salvator, impetuous, a little mad and smarting under his
-military humiliations, tried to mix into Balkan politics
-with the result that he found himself in the position of
-a bungling interloper, almost a betrayer of his country’s
-interests.</p>
-
-<p>Less than two years ago some further light was
-thrown upon the affair of the missing archduke through
-what have passed as letters taken from the Austrian
-archives after the fall of the Hapsburgs. These letters
-were published in various European and American
-newspapers and journals and they may be, as asserted,
-the veritable official documents. The portions I quote
-are taken from the Sunday Magazine of the <i>New York
-World</i> of January 10 and January 17, 1926. I must
-remark that I regard them with suspicion.</p>
-
-<p>The first letter purports to be a report on the violent
-misconduct of Johann Salvator at Venice, as follows:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“Consul General Alexander, Baron Warsberg, to the Minister
-of Foreign Affairs, Count Kalnoky:</p>
-
-<p>“I regarded it to be my duty to obtain information about
-the relations and meetings of Archduke Johann, and am
-sorry to have to report to Your Excellency that, <i>in a rather
-unworthy manner</i>, he had intercourse on board and in public
-with a <i>lady lodged on board of the yacht</i>, which intercourse
-has not remained unobserved and which he could not be induced
-to veil in spite of the remonstrances of (the President
-of the Chamber) Baron de Fin—Baron de Fin was so offended
-that, after much quarrel and trouble which made him ill,
-he left the ship and lodged in a little inn. He, on his part,
-reported to His Majesty the Emperor, and the Archduke is
-said to have, after five months of silence, written for the
-first time to His Majesty in order to complain of his Chamberlain.
-This unpleasant situation, still more troublesome
-abroad than it would have been at home, has been solved
-last Sunday, the 20th inst, by the sudden advent of Field
-Marshal Lieut. Count Uxküll, who brought the Imperial
-Order that His Imperial Highness immediately return to
-Orth at the Sea of Gmünden—to which he immediately submitted.</p>
-
-<p>“Baron de Fin, who is still living here and is on friendly
-terms with me, can give to the Archduke no certificate that
-would be bad enough. According to his experience and observation,
-His Highness does not know any other interests in
-the world than those of his person, and even this only in the
-common sense; that he, for instance, wished to ascend the
-throne of Bulgaria, not out of enthusiasm for the people or
-for the political idea but only in order to lose the throne after
-a short time and in this way to be freed from the influence
-of His Majesty, the Emperor. Baron de Fin pretends that
-there would be no other means to cure that completely undisciplined
-and immoral character but by dismissing him
-formally from the imperial family and by allowing him, as
-it is his desire, to enjoy under an adopted name, that liberty
-that he pretends to deem as the highest good. He believes him
-(the Archduke) to have such a 'dose’ of pride that he would
-return with a penitent heart, if he then would be treated
-according to his new rank. I also have observed this haughtiness
-of the Prince despite his talks of liberalism.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>Then follows what may well have been the recreant
-archduke’s letter of abdication, thus:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“Your Majesty:</p>
-
-<p>“My behavior for nearly two years will have convinced
-Your Majesty that, abstaining from all interests that did not
-concern me, I have lived in retirement in the endeavor to
-remove Your Majesty’s displeasure with me.</p>
-
-<p>“Being too young to rest forever and too proud to live as
-a paid idler, my situation has become painful, even intolerable,
-to me. Checked by a justified pride from asking for
-re-employment in the army, I had the alternative either to
-continue the unworthy existence of a princely idler or—as
-an ordinary human being, to seek a new existence, a new
-profession. I was finally urged to a decision in the latter
-sense, as my whole nature refused to fit into the frame of
-my position and my personal independence must be compensation
-for what I have lost.</p>
-
-<p>“I therefore resign voluntarily, and respectfully return the
-titles and rights of an Archduke, as well as my military title
-into the hands of Your Majesty, but request Your Majesty
-submissively to deign to grant me a civil name.</p>
-
-<p>“Far from my fatherland, I shall seek a purpose in life, and
-my livelihood probably at sea, and try to find a humble but
-honorable position. If, however, Your Majesty should call
-your subjects to arms, Your Highness will permit me to return
-home and—though only as a common soldier—to devote
-my life to Your Majesty.</p>
-
-<p>“Your Majesty may deign to believe me that this step was
-only impeded by the thought of giving offense to Your
-Majesty—Your Majesty to whose Highness I am particularly
-and infinitely indebted and devoted from the bottom of my
-heart. But as I have to pay for this step dearly enough—with
-my entire social existence, with all that means hope and
-future—Your Majesty will pardon</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-“Your Majesty’s Most Loyally Obedient Servant,<br>
-“<span class="smcap">Archduke Johann, Fml.</span>”<br>
-</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>Whether one cousin would use such a tone to another,
-even an emperor, is a question which every reader
-must consider for himself, quite as he must decide
-whether grown sons of kings were capable of such
-middle-class sentiment.</p>
-
-<p>There follows the reply of Franz Josef which has the
-ring of genuineness:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-<p>
-“<span class="smcap">Dear Archduke Johann</span>:<br>
-</p>
-
-<p>“In compliance with your request addressed to me, I feel
-induced to decide the following:</p>
-
-<p>“1. I sanction your renunciation of the right of being regarded
-and treated as a Prince of the Imperial House, and
-permit you to adopt a civil name, which you are to bring to
-my notice after you have made your choice.</p>
-
-<p>“2. I consent to your resigning your commission as an officer
-and relieve you at the same time of your responsibility
-for the Corps Artillery Regiment No. 2.</p>
-
-<p>“3. I decide at the same time that you are to be struck out
-of the 'Knights of the Order of the Golden Fleece.’</p>
-
-<p>“4. In disposing the suspension of your appenage (Civil
-List) from my court donation, I will inform your brother
-Archduke Ferdinand of Tuscany of the suspension of your
-share out of the family funds proceeds.</p>
-
-<p>“5. Without my express permission you are forbidden to
-pass the frontiers of the monarchy from your residence
-abroad for a permanent or even a temporary stay in Austria.
-Finally,</p>
-
-<p>“6. You are to sign the written declaration which the
-bearer of this, my manuscript will submit to you for this
-purpose and which he is charged to return to me after the
-signature is affixed.</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-“<span class="smcap">Franz Josef.</span>”</p>
-
-<p>
-“Vienna, Oct. 12, 1889.”<br>
-</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>Some correspondence followed on the subject of John
-Orth’s retention of his Austrian citizenship, which the
-emperor wished at first to deny him.</p>
-
-<p>In any event, Johann Salvator, Archduke of Austria,
-and Prince of Tuscany, became John Orth, left
-Austria in the winter of 1889, purchased and refitted
-the bark <i>Santa Margarita</i>, had her taken to England, and
-there joined her with his operetta wife. He sailed for
-Buenos Aires in the early spring, with a cargo of cement,
-and reached the Rio de la Plata in May. His wife went
-ahead by steamer to join him at Buenos Aires.</p>
-
-<p>I quote here, from the same source as the preceding,
-part of a last letter from John Orth to his mother at
-Gmünden:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“The country here is not very beautiful. Vast plains—the
-grazing grounds for flocks of bullocks, horses and ostriches.
-The towns are much more vivid. Everything is to be found
-here even at the smaller places—electric lights, telephone,
-all comforts of modern civilization. The population, however,
-is not very sympathetic, a combination of doubtful elements
-from all countries, striving to become rich as soon as
-possible; corruption, fraud, theft, are the order of the day.</p>
-
-<p>“I have made the acquaintance of our Consul. The officer
-is a certain Mikulicz, a cultured, most amiable man. The
-Honorary Consul is Mihanovich, a man who—a few years
-ago was a porter—and now is a millionaire. Social obligations
-have caused much loss of time, which could have been
-better used for business affairs. Imagine that nothing can
-be done in Ensenada, but we have always to go to Buenos
-Aires. And we have to hurry. The unloading of the cargo,
-negotiations about a new cargo, which I could have accepted
-if my merchant had not prevented me, changes of the board
-staff, purchase of supplies, work on board, the collection and
-despatch of money, &c., &c. The staff-officers have all to be
-changed. I have the command. Capt. Sodich is offended by
-the fact that I have sent away here in Plata a certain 'Sensal,’
-toward whom he was too indulgent and who was a man
-of bad reputation. He has given me to understand, in the
-most impolite manner, that he could not remain under such
-circumstances, that he did not permit himself to be treated
-as a mere zero with regard to the business on land, and therefore
-he resigned the command, &c. I, of course, accepted his
-resignation, and also remained firm when he afterward returned
-to excuse himself. The second lieutenant, Lucich, has
-shown the insolence to deceive the consignee and by calculating
-forty-eight tons more in favor of the ship, believing
-to do me a favor by such an action. I have given to the consignee
-the necessary indemnification—and to restore the compromised
-honor of the ship, have dismissed the lieutenant.
-The third lieutenant, Leva, took fright of the sea and quit
-voluntarily to seek his fortune on land. Also the boatswain
-Giaconi asked for his dismissal, so much the fire had frightened
-him.<a id="FNanchor_3" href="#Footnote_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a></p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_3" href="#FNanchor_3" class="label">[3]</a> There had been a fire on the <i>Santa Margarita</i> on the way to Buenos Aires.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>“As present I have First Lieutenant, Jellecich, who acts
-as Captain and has the command—a man of forty-five
-years, very quiet, experienced and practical. Further, a Second
-Lieutenant, Mayer, Austro-German, very fit for accounts
-and writings; a boatswain, Vranich, who is a real jewel.
-Thus I hope—with the aid of God—to get on at least as well
-as under the command of Sodich.</p>
-
-<p>“Imagine: Sodich and Lucich were atheists, and Leva has
-been a Spiritualist. I am happy to have made this change
-of personnel, with whom alone I shall have intercourse for
-months and months.</p>
-
-<p>“In the first days of July, when everything will be ready,
-the journey will be continued. Now comes the most difficult
-part of the passage, i. e., the sailing around the dreadful
-Cape Horn, which is always exposed to howling storms. If
-all ends well, we shall be in two months at Valparaiso, which
-has been so beautifully described by Ludwig. God willing,
-we shall return from there in good health.</p>
-
-<p>“I am very sorry to have received no news or, strictly
-speaking, no letters of yours. Neither in Ensenada nor in
-La Plata nor in Buenos Aires, neither poste restante nor in
-the Consulate, have I found your letters, and still I believe
-that you have been so good as to write me. I have found
-letters of Luise, that have been despatched by a German
-steamer, and also letters from London, as well as of the Swiss
-Bank, with which I am in communication, but not one letter
-from Austria. Luise informed me that she has been in Rome,
-and your dear telegram advised me that she has passed Salzburg.
-I was sorry to see from the newspapers that Karl has
-been ill in Baden; I should be happy if this were not true.
-Then I have read the many nonsensical articles written about
-myself, and am glad that the Consul, who has remained in
-communication with me, was able to state the truth. I am
-also glad of the marriage of Franz, the dream of the young
-woman is now likely to come to an end. I know nothing
-about Vienna and Gmünden. But I repeat that I am disappointed
-at not having received your letters. I hope to God
-you are well and remain in good health.</p>
-
-<p>“My next stay will be at Valparaiso. I, therefore, ask you
-to address letters: Giovanni Orth, Valparaiso (Chile) poste
-restante.</p>
-
-<p>“Requesting you to give my kind remembrances to the
-whole family and asking you for your blessing, I respectfully
-kiss your hands.</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-<span style="margin-right: 5em;">“Your tenderly loving son,</span><br>
-<span class="allsmcap">GIOVANNI</span>.”<br>
-</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>The vessel was accordingly made ready at Ensenada,
-and on July 12, 1890, John Orth wrote what proved to
-be the last communication ever sent by him. It was addressed
-to his attorney in Vienna and said that he was
-leaving to join his ship for a trip to Valparaiso, which
-might consume fifty or sixty days. His captain, Orth
-wrote, had been taken ill, and his first officer had proved
-incompetent, so that it had been necessary to discharge
-him. Accordingly Orth was personally in command of
-his vessel, aided by the second officer, who was an experienced
-seaman. This is a somewhat altered version,
-to be sure.</p>
-
-<p>The apparent intention of the renegade archduke at
-this time was to follow the sea. He had caused the <i>Santa
-Margarita</i> to be elaborately refitted inside, had insured
-her for two hundred and thirty thousand marks with
-the Hamburg Marine Insurance Company, and he had
-written his aged mother at Lake Gmünden of his determination
-to make his living as a mariner and an honest
-man, instead of existing like an idler on his comfortable
-private means. There is nothing in the record
-to indicate that he intended to go into hiding.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp49" id="i083" style="max-width: 81.75em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i083.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ ARCHDUKE JOHANN SALVATOR ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>The <i>Santa Margarita</i> accordingly sailed on the thirteenth
-of July. With good fortune she should have
-been in the Straits of Magellan the first week in August,
-and her arrival at Valparaiso was to be expected
-not later than the first of September. But the ship did
-not reach port. The middle of September passed without
-word of her. When she had still not been reported by
-the first week in October the alarm was given.</p>
-
-<p>As the result of diplomatic representations from the
-Austrian minister, the Argentine government soon
-made elaborate arrangements for a search. On December
-the second the gunboat <i>Bermejo</i>, Captain Don Mensilla,
-put out from Buenos Aires and made a four
-months’ cruise of the Argentine coast, visiting every
-conceivable anchorage where a vessel of the <i>Santa Margarita’s</i>
-size might possibly have found refuge. Don
-Mensilla found that, beginning the night of July 20,
-and continuing intermittently for nearly a month,
-there had been storms of the greatest violence in the
-region of Cape Blanco and the southern extremity of
-Tierra del Fuego. More than forty vessels which had
-been in the vicinity in this period reported that the disturbances
-had been of unusual character and duration,
-more than sufficient to overwhelm a sailing bark in the
-tortuous and treacherous Magellan Straits.</p>
-
-<p>Continuing his search, Don Mensilla found that a
-vessel answering to the general description of the <i>Santa
-Margarita</i> had been wrecked off the little island of
-Nuevo Ano, in the Beagle Canal, in the course of a hurricane
-which lasted from August 3 to August 5, at
-which dates the <i>Santa Margarita</i> was very likely in this
-vicinity. The Argentine commander could find no trace
-of the wreck and no clew to any survivors. He continued
-his search for more than two months longer and
-then returned to base with his melancholy report.</p>
-
-<p>At the same time the Chilean government had sent
-out the small steamer <i>Toro</i> to search the Pacific coast
-from Cape Sunday to Cape Penas. Her captain returned
-after several months with no word of the archduke or
-any member of his crew.</p>
-
-<p>These investigations, plus the study of logs and reports
-at the Hamburg maritime observatory, soon convinced
-most authorities that John Orth and his vessel
-were at the bottom of the Straits. But in this case, as in
-that of Roger Tichborne,<a id="FNanchor_4" href="#Footnote_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a> an old mother’s fond devotion
-refused to accept the bitter arbitrament of chance.
-The Grand Duchess Maria Antonia could not bring
-herself to believe that winds and waves had swallowed
-up her beloved son. She stormed the court at Vienna
-with her entreaties, with the result that Franz Josef
-finally sent out the corvette <i>Saida</i>, with instructions to
-make a fresh search, including the islands of the South
-Seas, whither, according to a fanciful report, John
-Orth had made his way.</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_4" href="#FNanchor_4" class="label">[4]</a> See <a href="#V">page 82</a>.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>At the same time the grand duchess appealed to Pope
-Leo, and the pontiff requested Catholic missionaries in
-South America and all over the world to search for
-John Orth and send immediate news of his presence to
-the Holy See.</p>
-
-<p>The <i>Saida</i> returned to Fiume at the end of a year
-without having been able to accomplish anything beyond
-confirming the report of Don Mensilla. And in
-response to the pope’s letter many reports came back,
-but none of them resulted in the finding of John
-Orth.</p>
-
-<p>Shortly after the return of the <i>Saida</i> the Austrian
-heirs of John Orth moved for the payment of his insurance,
-and the Hamburg Marine Insurance Company,
-after going through the formality of a court proceeding,
-paid the claim. In 1896 a demand was made on
-two banks, one in Freiburg and the other in St. Gallen,
-Switzerland, for moneys deposited with them by the
-archduke after his departure from Austria in 1889. One
-of these banks raised the question of the death proof,
-claiming that thirty years must elapse in the case of an
-unproved death. The courts decided against the bank,
-thereby tacitly confirming the contention that the end
-of the archduke had been sufficiently demonstrated.
-About two million crowns were accordingly paid over
-to the Austrian custodians.</p>
-
-<p>In 1909 the court marshal in Vienna was asked to
-hand over the property of John Orth to his nephew and
-heir, and this high authority then declared that the
-missing archduke had been dead since the hurricane of
-August 3-5, 1890. He, however, asked the supreme
-court of Austria to pass finally upon the matter, and a
-decision was handed down on May 9, 1911, in which the
-archduke was declared dead as of July 21, 1890, the day
-on which the heavy storms about the Patagonian coasts
-began. His property was ordered distributed, and his
-goods and chattels were sold. The books, instruments,
-art collection and furniture, which had long been preserved
-in the various villas and castles of the absent
-prince, were accordingly sold at auction in Berlin, during
-the months of October and November, 1912.</p>
-
-<p>In spite of the great care that was taken to discover
-the facts in this case, and in the face of the various
-official reports and court decisions, a great romantic
-tradition grew up about John Orth and his mysterious
-destiny. The episodes of his demotion, his marriage, his
-abandonment of rank, and his exile had undoubtedly
-much to do with the birth of the legend. Be that as it
-may, the world has for more than thirty years been
-feasted with rumors of the survival of John Orth and
-his actress wife. In the course of the Russo-Japanese war
-the story was widely printed that Marshal Yamagato
-was in reality the missing archduke. The story was
-credited by many, but there proved to be no foundation
-for it beyond the fact that the Japanese were using their
-heavy artillery in a manner originally suggested by the
-archduke in that old monograph which had got him
-disciplined.</p>
-
-<p>Ex-Senator Eugenio Garzon of Uruguay is the chief
-authority for one of the most plausible and insistent of
-all the John Orth stories. According to this politician
-and man of letters, there was present at Concordia, in
-the province of Entre Rios, Argentine Republic, in the
-years 1899 to 1900 and again from 1903 to 1905, a distinguished
-looking stranger of military habit and bearing,
-who had few friends, received few visits, always
-spoke Italian with a Señor Hirsch, an Austrian merchant
-of Buenos Aires, and generally conducted himself
-in a secretive and suggestive manner. Señor Hirsch
-treated the stranger with marked respect and deference.</p>
-
-<p>Senator Garzon presents the corroborative opinion of
-the <i>Jefe de Policia</i> of Concordia, an official who firmly
-believed the man of mystery to be John Orth. On the
-other hand, Señor Nino de Villa Rey, the closest friend
-and sometime host of the supposed imperial castaway,
-denied the identity of his intimate and scoffed at the
-whole tale. At the same time, say Garzon and the chief
-of police, Señor de Villa Rey tried to conceal the presence
-of the man, and it was the activity of the police
-authorities, executing the law authorizing them to investigate
-and keep records of the identity of all strangers,
-that frightened the “archduke” away. He went to
-Paraguay and worked in a sawmill belonging to Villa
-Rey. Shortly before the outbreak of the Russo-Japanese
-war he left for Japan.</p>
-
-<p>This is evidently the basis of the Yamagato confusion.
-Senator Garzon’s book is full of doubtful corroboration
-and too subtle reasoning, but it is rewarding and entertaining
-for those who like romance and read Spanish.<a id="FNanchor_5" href="#Footnote_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</a></p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_5" href="#FNanchor_5" class="label">[5]</a> See Bibliography.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>The missing John Orth has likewise been reported
-alive from many other unlikely parts of the world and
-under the most incredible circumstances. Austrian, German,
-British, French, and American newspapers have
-been full of such stories every few years. The much
-sought man has been “found” mining in Canada, running
-a pearl fishery in the Paumotus, working in a factory
-in Ohio, fighting with the Boers in South Africa,
-prospecting in Rhodesia, running a grocery store in
-Texas—what not and where not?</p>
-
-<p>One of the most recent apparitions of John Orth
-happened in New York. On the last day of March,
-1924, a death certificate was filed with the Department
-of Health formally attesting that Archduke Johann Salvator
-of Austria, the missing archduke, had died early
-that morning of heart disease in Columbus Hospital,
-one of the smaller semi-public institutions. Doctor
-John Grimley, chief surgeon of the hospital, signed the
-certificate and said he had been convinced of the man’s
-identity by his “inside knowledge of European diplomacy.”</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Charlotte Fairchild, “a well-known society
-photographer,” confirmed the story, and said she had
-discovered the identity of the man the year before and
-admitted some of her friends to the secret. He had
-lately been receiving some code cables from Europe
-which came collect, and his friends had obligingly supplied
-the money with which to pay for these mysterious
-messages. The dead man, said Mrs. Fairchild, had been
-living as O. N. Orlow, a doctor of philosophy, a lecturer
-in Sanscrit and general scholar.</p>
-
-<p>“He was a marvelous astrologer and even lectured on
-Sanscrit,” she recounted. “In his delirium he talked
-Sanscrit, and it was very beautiful.”</p>
-
-<p>According to the same friend of the “missing archduke,”
-he had furnished her with the true version of his
-irruption from the Austrian court in 1889. The emperor
-Franz Josef had applied a vile name to John Salvator’s
-mother, whereupon the archduke had drawn his
-sword, broken it, cast it at his ruler’s feet, ripped off his
-decorations and medals, flung them into the imperial
-face and finally blacked the emperor’s eye. Striding
-from the palace to the barracks, the archduke had found
-his own cavalry regiment turned out to cry “Hoch!”
-and offer him its loyalty. He could have dethroned the
-emperor then and there, he said, but he elected to quit
-the country and have done with the social life which
-disgusted him.</p>
-
-<p>This is the kind of story to appeal to romantics the
-world over. Aside from the preposterousness of the yarn
-as a whole, one needs only to remember that Johann
-Salvator was an artillery officer and never held either
-an active or honorary cavalry command; that he was,
-at the time of his final exit from Austria, long dismissed
-from the army and without military rank, and that
-striking the emperor would have been an offense that
-must have landed him in prison forthwith. Also, it is
-obvious that the “missing archduke” was pulling the
-legs of his friends a bit in the matter of the collect cablegrams.
-Except in cases where special prearrangements
-have been made, as in the instances of great newspapers,
-large business houses, banks, and the departments of
-government, cablegrams are never sent unless prepaid.
-An imperial government would hardly thus impose on
-a wandering scion. The imposture is thus apparent.</p>
-
-<p>On the day after the death of the supposed archduke,
-however, a note of real drama was injected into
-the case. Mrs. Grace E. Wakefield, who was said to have
-been the ward, since her fourteenth birthday, of the
-dead “archduke,” was found dead in her apartment on
-East Fifty-ninth Street that afternoon. She had
-drowned her two parrots and her dog. Then she had got
-into the bath tub, turned on the water, slashed the arteries
-of both wrists with a razor, and bled to death.
-Despondency over “John Orth’s” death was given as
-the explanation.</p>
-
-<p>These tales have all had their charm, much as they
-have lacked probability. Each and all they rest upon
-the single fact that the man was never seen dead. There
-is, of course, no way of being sure that John Orth perished
-in the hurricane-swept Straits of Magellan, but
-it is beyond reasonable question that he did not survive.
-For he would certainly have answered the pitiful appeals
-of his old mother, to whom he was devoted, and to
-whom he had written every few days whenever he had
-been separated from her. He would have been found by
-the papal missionaries in some part of the world, and
-the three vessels sent upon his final course must surely
-have discovered some trace of the man. It should be
-remembered that, except for letters that were traced
-back to harmless cranks, nothing that even looked like
-a communication was ever received from Orth or Ludmilla
-Stübel, or from any member of the crew of the
-<i>Santa Margarita</i>.</p>
-
-<p>In the light of cold criticism this great enigma is not
-profound. All evidence and all reason point to the probability
-that Johann Salvator and his ship went down to
-darkness in some wild torment of waters and winds,
-leaving neither wreck nor flotsam to mark their exit,
-but only a void in which the idle minds of romantics
-could spin their fabulations.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="IV">IV</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE STOLEN CONWAY BOY</p>
-
-
-<p>At half past ten o’clock on the morning of August
-16, 1897, a small, barefoot boy appeared
-in Colonia Street, in the somnolent city of
-Albany, the capital of New York State. He carried a
-crumpled letter in one grimy hand and stopped at one
-door after another, inquiring where Mrs. Conway lived.
-The Albany neighbors paid so little attention to him
-that several of them later estimated his age at from ten
-years to seventeen. Finally he rang the bell at No. 99
-and handed his note to the woman he sought, the wife
-of Michael J. Conway, a railroad train dispatcher. With
-that he was gone.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Conway, a little puzzled at the receipt of a letter
-by a special messenger, tore open the envelope, sat
-down in the big rocking chair in her front room, and
-began to read this appalling communication:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“Mr. Conway: Your little boy John has been kidnaped
-and when you receive this word, he will be a safe distance
-from Albany and where he could not be found in a hundred
-years. Your child will be returned to you on payment of
-<i>three thousand dollars</i>, $3000, <i>provided</i> you pay the money
-<i>to-day and strictly obey the following directions</i>:</p>
-
-<p>“put the money in a package and send it by a man you
-can depend on to the lane going up the hill a few feet south
-of the <i>Troy road first tollgate</i>, just off the road on this lane
-here is a tree with a big trunk have the man put the package
-on the <i>south</i> side of the tree and <i>at once come away and come
-back to your house</i>.</p>
-
-<p>“We want the money left at this spot at <i>exactly 8:15
-o’clock to-night</i>.</p>
-
-<p>“See that no one is with the man you send and that no
-one follows him or you will <i>never look upon your little boy
-again</i></p>
-
-<p>“If you say a word of this to any one outside <i>your</i> family
-and the man you send with the money or if you take any
-steps to bring it to the attention <i>of the police you will never
-see your child</i> again, for if <i>any one</i> knows of it we will not
-take the risk of returning him, but will leave him <i>to his fate</i>.</p>
-
-<p>“If you obey our instructions in every point you will have
-word <i>within two hours</i> after the money has been left where
-you can go and get your boy safe and sound</p>
-
-<p>“We have been after this thing for a <i>long time</i> we <i>know
-our business</i> and can beat all the police in America</p>
-
-<p>“we are after the money and if you do what you are <i>told</i>,
-<i>no harm will come to your little boy</i>. but if you fail to do
-what we tell you or do what we tell you not to do <i>you will
-never look upon your child again as sure as there is a god in
-heaven we know you have the money in the bank</i> and that
-the bank closes at 2 o’clock and we <i>must</i> have it <i>to-night
-so get in time</i>. don’t tell them why you draw it out. You
-can say you are buying property if you wish for this thing
-must be <i>between you and us</i> if you want your boy back alive.</p>
-
-<p>“<i>Remember</i> the case of <i>Charley Ross</i> of Philadelphia. His
-father <i>did not do</i> as <i>he was told</i> but went to the police and
-then spent five times as much as he could have got him back
-for but never saw his little boy <i>to the day of his death a word
-to the wise man is enough</i></p>
-
-<p>“<i>Now understand us plainly</i> get the money from the bank
-<i>in time</i> don’t open your lips to any one and send the money
-by a trusty man to the place we say at 8:15 a <i>quarter past
-eight to-night</i> He wants to <i>be sure that no one else sees him
-put the package there</i>, so there is no possible danger of any
-one <i>else</i> getting it, then within two hours you shall have
-word from us where your boy is.</p>
-
-<p>“Every move you make will be known to us and if you
-attempt <i>any crooked work</i> with us <i>say good-by to your boy</i>
-and look out for <i>yourself</i> for we will <i>meet you again when
-you least expect it</i> Do as we tell you and all will be well and
-we will deal straight with you if you make the <i>least crooked
-move</i> you will <i>regret it to the day of your death</i>.</p>
-
-<p>“If you want to have your little boy back <i>safe and sound</i>.
-Keep your lips closed and do <i>exactly as you are told</i></p>
-
-<p>“If you fail to obey <i>every direction</i> you will have <i>one
-child less</i>.</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-<span style="margin-right: 7em;">“Yours truly</span><br>
-“The Captain of the Gang.”<br>
-</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>Mrs. Conway threw down the letter before she had
-got past the first few sentences and ran into the street,
-screaming for her boy. He did not answer. None of the
-neighbors had seen him since eight o’clock, when he
-had been let out to play in the sun. It was true.</p>
-
-<p>The distracted mother, clutching the strange epistle
-in her hand, ran to summon her husband. He read the
-letter, set his jaw, and sent for the police. No one was
-going to extort three thousand dollars from him without
-a fight.</p>
-
-<p>Two of the Albany detectives were detailed to ask
-questions in the neighborhood and see whether there
-had been any witnesses to the abduction. The others
-began an examination of the strange letter in the hope
-of recognizing the handwriting. This attempt yielded
-nothing and the letter was temporarily cast aside. Here
-the first blunder was made, for I have yet to examine a
-kidnapper’s letter more revealingly written.</p>
-
-<p>The letter is remarkable in many ways. It is long,
-prolix, and anxiously repetitive. It is without punctuation
-in part, wrongly punctuated at other points,
-miscapitalized or not capitalized at all, strangely underlined,
-curiously paragraphed, often without even
-the use of a capital letter, wholly illiterate in its structure
-and yet contradictory on this very point. The facsimile
-copy which I have before me shows that in spite
-of all the solecisms and blunders, there is not a misspelled
-word in the long missive, a thing not always to
-be said in favor of the writings of educated and even
-eminent men. Also, there are several cheap literary
-echoes in the letter, such as “never look upon your
-child again” and “leave him to his fate.”</p>
-
-<p>The following deductions should have been made
-from the letter:</p>
-
-<p>That it was written or dictated by some one familiar
-with Albany and with the affairs of the Conways, since
-the writer knows Conway has the money in the bank,
-knows the closing hour, is familiar with the surrounding
-terrain, is precise in all directions, and knows there
-are other and older children, since he constantly refers
-to “your little boy” and says that Conway will have
-“one child less.”</p>
-
-<p>That the writer of the letter is not a professional
-criminal. Otherwise he would not have written at
-length.</p>
-
-<p>That the writer is extremely nervous and anxious to
-have the thing done at once.</p>
-
-<p>That he is a man without formal education, who has
-read a good deal, especially romances and inferior verse.</p>
-
-<p>That, judging from the chirographic fluctuations, he
-is a man between thirty-five and forty-five years of age.</p>
-
-<p>That the kidnappers are anxious to have the money
-intrusted to some man known to them, to whom they
-repeatedly refer and whom they believe likely to be
-selected by Conway.</p>
-
-<p>That the child is in no danger, since the letter writer
-doth threaten too much.</p>
-
-<p>That the search for the kidnappers should begin close
-at home.</p>
-
-<p>Lest I be accused of deducing with the aid of what
-the dialect calls hindsight, it may be well to say that
-these conclusions were made from the facsimile of the
-letter by an associate who is not familiar with the case
-and does not know the subsequent developments.</p>
-
-<p>The detective sciences had, however, reached no special
-developments in Albany thirty years ago and little
-of this vital information was extracted from the tell-tale
-letter. Instead of making some deductions from it
-and going quietly to work upon them, the officers chose
-the time-honored methods. They decided to send a man
-to the big tree with a package of paper, meantime concealing
-some members of the force near by to pounce
-upon any one who might call for the decoy. The whole
-proceeding ended in a bitter comedy. The police went
-to the place at night and used lanterns, which must
-have revealed them to any watchers. They were not
-careful about concealing their plan and they even chose
-the wrong tree for the deposition of the lure!</p>
-
-<p>So the second day of the kidnapping mystery opened
-upon prostrated parents, who were only too willing
-to believe that their boy had been done away with, an
-excited community which locked the doors and feared
-to let its children go to school, and a thoroughly discomfited
-and abused police department.</p>
-
-<p>The child had been stolen on Monday. Tuesday, the
-police made a fresh start. For one thing they searched
-the country round about the big tree on the Troy
-road, which may have been good training for adipose
-officers. Otherwise it was an empty gesture, such as
-police departments always make when the public is
-aroused. For another thing, they spread the dragnet and
-hauled in all the tramps and vagrants who chanced to be
-stopping in Albany. They also searched the known
-criminal resorts, chased down a crop of the usual rumors,
-and wound up the day in breathless and futile
-excitement.</p>
-
-<p>Not so, however, with the newspaper reporters. These
-energetic young men, whose repeated discomfitures of
-the police were one of the interesting facts of American
-city government in the last generation, had gone to
-work on the Conway case themselves. A young man
-named John F. Farrell, employed on one of the Albany
-papers, began his investigations by interviewing the
-father of the missing child. One of the things the reporter
-wanted to know was whether any one had ever
-tried to borrow or to extort money from Conway. The
-train dispatcher replied with some reluctance that his
-brother-in-law, Joseph M. Hardy, husband of one of
-Conway’s older sisters, had repeatedly borrowed small
-amounts from the railroad man and once made a demand
-for a thousand dollars, which he failed to get,
-though he used threatening tactics.</p>
-
-<p>The reporter said nothing, but set about investigating
-Hardy. He found that the man was in Albany, that
-he was showing no signs of fright, and that he was
-indeed going about with much energy, apparently devoting
-himself to the quest for the stolen boy and
-threatening dire vengeance upon the kidnappers. Reporter
-Farrell and his associates took this business under
-suspicion and investigated Hardy’s connections and
-financial situation. They found the latter to be precarious.
-They also discovered that Hardy was the bosom
-friend of a man named H. G. Blake, who had operated
-a small furniture store in Albany, but was known to
-be an itinerant peddler and merchant, a man of no very
-definite social grade, means of livelihood, or character.
-In the middle of the afternoon, when this connection
-was first discovered, Blake could not be found in Albany,
-but late in the evening he was discovered, and the
-reporters took him in hand.</p>
-
-<p>At the time they had nothing to go upon except
-Blake’s firm friendship with Hardy, the relative of the
-missing child, who had once tried to extort a thousand
-dollars and presumably knew the money affairs of his
-brother-in-law. The reporters had only one other detail.
-In the course of the day they had canvassed all the
-livery stables in and about Albany. They found that
-early on Monday morning a man had rented a horse and
-light wagon at a suburban stable and signed for it. This
-signature was compared with that of Blake, taken from
-a hotel register and some tax declarations. The handwriting
-seemed to be identical, and the reporters suspected
-that Blake had rented the rig under an assumed
-name.</p>
-
-<p>While Hardy, Conway’s brother-in-law, was lulled
-into the belief that he was under no suspicion and allowed
-to go to his home and to bed, Blake was taken to
-the newspaper office by the reporters and there asked
-what he knew about the Conway kidnapping. He denied
-all knowledge until he was assured that the paper
-wished to score a “scoop” on the story and was willing
-to pay $2,500 cash for information that would lead to
-the recovery of the boy.</p>
-
-<p>A large wallet was shown him, containing a wadding
-of paper with several bank notes on the outside. Apparently
-the man was a bit feeble-minded. At any rate,
-he fell into the trap, abandoning all caution and reaching
-greedily for the money. He said, of course, that
-he knew nothing directly about the affair, but that he
-could find out. Later, when the money was withdrawn
-from his sight he began to boast of what he could do.
-Under various incitements and provocations he talked
-along until it became apparent that he was one of the
-kidnappers. When it was too late the man realized that
-he had talked too much, and then he tried to retract.
-When he attempted to leave the office he was met by
-two officers who had been quietly summoned by the reporters
-and appeared disguised as drivers. The wallet was
-once more held out to Blake, and his greed so far overcame
-him that he agreed to guide the reporters to the
-spot where the boy was hidden, hold a conference with
-his captain, and see that the child was delivered.</p>
-
-<p>The little party, consisting of two reporters, the two
-disguised officers, and Blake set out late at night and
-arrived at a place on the Schenectady road, about eight
-miles from Albany, shortly before midnight. Blake here
-demanded the cash, but was told that it would not be
-handed over until he produced the boy. He then said
-that he thought the purse did not contain the money. A
-long argument followed. Once more the glib talking of
-the reporters prevailed, and Blake went into the dense
-woods, accompanied by one of the officers, ostensibly to
-find the boy.</p>
-
-<p>After proceeding some distance, Blake told the officer,
-whom he still believed to be a driver, to remain
-behind, and proceeded farther into the forest. More
-than an hour passed before he returned, and the party
-was about to drive off, thinking the man had played a
-clever trick. Blake, however, came back querulous and
-suspicious. He demanded once more to see the money,
-and being refused, said the trick was up. One of the
-men, however, persuaded him to take him to the other
-members of the gang, promising that the money would
-be delivered the moment the boy was seen alive. Apparently
-Blake was once more befooled, for he allowed
-the supposed driver to accompany him and made off
-again into the heart of the woods. One of the reporters
-and the other disguised policeman followed secretly.</p>
-
-<p>When the two pairs of men had proceeded about
-three hundred yards, the second lurking in the van of
-the first, not daring to strike a light, slashed by the
-underbrush and in evident danger of being shot down,
-the smoky light of a camp fire appeared suddenly ahead.
-In another minute a childish voice could be heard, and
-the gruff tones of a man trying to silence it. Blake and
-his companion made for the fire and were met by a
-masked man with a leveled revolver who informed them
-that they were surrounded and would be killed if they
-made a false move. There was a parley, which lasted till
-the second pair came up.</p>
-
-<p>Just what happened at this interesting moment is not
-easy to say. The witnesses do not agree. Apparently,
-however, the little boy, momentarily released by his
-captor, ran away. The three hunters thereupon made a
-rush for him and there was an exchange of shots in the
-darkness. One of the officers pounced upon the boy and
-dragged him to the road, closely followed by the reporter
-and the other officer, leaving Blake, the masked
-man, and whatever other kidnappers there might be to
-flee or pursue. The boy was quickly tossed into the
-wagon, the reporter and officers sprang in after him,
-and the horses were lashed into a gallop. Apparently, the
-midnight adventure had been a little trying on the
-nerves of the party.</p>
-
-<p>After the rescuers had driven a mile or two at furious
-speed, it became apparent that there was no pursuit on
-part of the kidnappers and the drive was slowed to a
-more comfortable pace while the reporters questioned
-the child.</p>
-
-<p>Johnny Conway recited in a childish prattle that he
-had been playing in the street before his father’s house
-when a dray wagon came by. He had run and caught on
-to the rear of this for a ride down the block. As he
-dropped off the wagon, he had been met by a stranger
-who smiled, patted his head and offered to buy him
-candy. The child was readily beguiled and taken to the
-light wagon in which he was driven several miles into
-the country. Here he was concealed for a time in a vacant
-cabin. The next night he and his captors spent in
-a church until they moved out into the woods and began
-to camp. At this spot the rescuers had found him.</p>
-
-<p>According to the child, the kidnappers had not been
-cruel or threatening. They had provided plenty of food.
-They had even played games with the little boy and
-tried to keep him amused. The only complaint Johnny
-Conway had to make was against the mosquitoes, which
-had cruelly bitten him and tortured him incessantly for
-the two nights and one day he and his captors spent in
-the woods.</p>
-
-<p>Very early on the morning of August 19th, just three
-days after the kidnapping, a dusty two-seated wagon
-turned into Colonia Street and proceeded slowly up that
-quiet thoroughfare toward the Conway house. In spite
-of the unseasonable hour there was a crowd in the street,
-some of whose members had been on watch all night.
-Albany had been seized with terror and morbid curiosity.
-The Conway house was never without a few straggling
-watchers, eager for the first news or crumbs of
-gossip. Reporters from the New York newspapers were
-on the scene, and special officers from the great city
-were on their way. Everything was being prepared for
-another breathless, nation-wide sensation. The two-seated
-wagon spoiled it all in the gray light of that early
-morning.</p>
-
-<p>As the vehicle came close to the Conway house, and
-some of the stragglers ran out toward it, possibly sensing
-something unusual, one of the reporters rose in the
-rear and lifted a small and sleepy boy in his arms.</p>
-
-<p>“Is it him? Is it the bhoy?” an Irish neighbor called
-anxiously.</p>
-
-<p>“It’s Johnny Conway!” called the triumphant newspaper
-sleuth.</p>
-
-<p>There was a cheer and then another. Sleeping neighbors
-came running from their houses in night garb. The
-Conways came forth from a sleepless vigil and caught
-the child in their arms. So the mystery of the boy’s
-fate came to an abrupt end, but another and more lasting
-enigma immediately succeeded.</p>
-
-<p>Hardy, the boy’s conspiring relative, was immediately
-seized at his home and dragged to the nearest station
-house. The rumor of his connection with the kidnapping
-got abroad within a few hours, and the police
-building was immediately besieged by a crowd which
-demanded to see the prisoner. The police drove the
-crowd off, but it returned after an hour, much augmented
-in numbers and provided with a rope for a
-lynching. After several exciting hours, the mob was
-finally cowed and driven away by the mayor of Albany
-and a platoon of police with drawn revolvers.</p>
-
-<p>One of the conspirators was thus safely in jail, but
-at least two others were known, Blake and the man in
-the mask. Several posses set out at once and surrounded
-the woods in which the child had been found. After
-beating the brush timidly all day and spending a creepy
-night in the black forest, fighting the mosquitoes, the
-citizenry lost its pallid enthusiasm and returned to Albany
-only to find that the police of Schenectady had
-arrested Blake in that city late the preceding evening
-and that the man was lodged in another precinct house
-where he could not communicate with Hardy. Another
-abortive lynching bee was started. Once more the mayor
-and the police drove off the howling gangs.</p>
-
-<p>The man in the mask, however, was still at large.
-Both Hardy and Blake at first refused to name him, and
-the police were at sea. Then a curious thing happened.</p>
-
-<p>William N. Loew, a New York attorney, reading
-of the kidnapping affair at Albany, which appeared in
-the metropolitan newspapers under black headlines,
-went to the office of one of the journals and said he
-believed he could give valuable information.</p>
-
-<p>On July 15th, a little more than a month earlier, Bernard
-Myers, a clothing merchant of West Third Street,
-New York, had flirted on a Broadway car with a handsome
-young woman, who had given him her name and
-address as Mrs. Albert Warner, 141 West Thirty-fourth
-Street, and invited him to write her. Myers, more avid
-than cautious, wrote the woman a fervid letter, asking
-for an appointment. A few days later two men appeared
-in the Myers store. One of them, who carried
-a heavy cane, said that he was the husband of Mrs.
-Warner, brandished the guilty letter in one hand, the
-cane in the other, and demanded that Myers give him
-a check for three hundred dollars on the spot or take
-the consequences. Myers, after some argument, gave a
-check for one hundred dollars, and then, as soon as the
-men had left his store, rushed to his bank and stopped
-payment. He then visited the district attorney and
-caused the arrest of Warner, who was now arraigned
-and released on bail.</p>
-
-<p>Loew had been summoned to act as attorney for
-Warner. He now told the newspapers of disclosures his
-client had made to him in consultation. Warner, who
-was himself an attorney with an office at 1298 Broadway,
-had told Loew that he was interested in a plot to
-organize kidnapping on a commercial scale, and that
-the first jobs would be attempted in up-State New
-York. He gave Loew many details and talked plausibly
-of the ease with which parents could be stripped of
-considerable sums. Loew, who considered his client and
-fellow attorney slightly demented, had paid little attention
-to this sinister talk at the time. Now, however,
-he felt sure that Warner had told the truth and that he
-probably was the man in the mask.</p>
-
-<p>Faced with these revelations, in his cell, the pliant
-Blake admitted that he was a friend of Warner’s, that
-they had indeed been schoolmates in their youth. He
-also admitted that he had been in New York a few days
-before the abduction of Johnny Conway and had then
-visited Warner. So the chase began.</p>
-
-<p>The police discovered that Warner had been at his
-office a day ahead of them and slipped out of New York
-again. They also found that he had been at Albany the
-three days that Johnny Conway had been detained.
-Their investigations showed also that Warner, though
-he had the reputation of being a particularly shrewd
-and energetic counselor, had never adhered very closely
-to the law himself, but had again and again been implicated
-in shady or criminal transactions, though he
-had always escaped prison, probably through legal acumen.</p>
-
-<p>It was soon apparent that the man had got well away,
-and an alarm was sent across the country. The police
-circulars that went out to all parts of America and the
-chief British and continental ports, described a man
-between forty and forty-five years old, more than six
-feet tall, slender, dark, with hair of iron gray over a
-very high forehead. That Warner was a bicycle enthusiast
-was the only added detail.</p>
-
-<p>The quest for Warner was one of the most exciting
-in memory. The first person sought and found was the
-Mrs. Warner who had given her name and address to
-Bernard Myers on the Broadway car and figured in the
-subsequent blackmail charges. She was found living
-quietly at a boarding house in one of the adjacent New
-Jersey towns and said that she had not seen Warner for
-some weeks, a claim which turned out to be very near
-the truth. He had, in fact, visited her just before he
-started to Albany, but it is doubtful whether he confided
-to the girl, who was not in truth his wife, any
-of his plans or intentions.</p>
-
-<p>It was then discovered that Attorney Warner was
-married and had a wife, from whom he had long been
-separated, living in a small town in upper New York.
-The detectives also visited this woman, but she had not
-seen her husband in years and could supply no information.</p>
-
-<p>Then the rumor-starting began. Warner was seen in
-ten places on the same day. His presence was reported
-from every corner of the country. Clews and reports
-led weary officers thousands of miles on empty pursuits.
-Finally, when no real information as to the man developed,
-the public wearied of him, and news of the
-case dropped out of the papers.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime Hardy and Blake came up for trial. Blake
-made an attempt to mitigate his case by turning State’s
-evidence, and Hardy pleaded that he had only been an
-intermediary, whose motivation was his brother-in-law’s
-closeness and reproof. In view of the fact that the
-evidence against the two men seemed conclusive, even
-without the admissions of either one, the prosecutor
-decided to reject their pleas and force them to stand
-trial. The cases were quickly heard and verdicts of
-guilty reached on the spot. The presiding justice at once
-sentenced both men to serve fourteen and one half years
-in the State prison at Dannemora, and they were shortly
-removed to that gloomy house of pain in the Adirondack
-Mountains.</p>
-
-<p>All this happened before the first of October. The
-prisoners, having been sentenced and sent to the penitentiary,
-and the kidnapped boy being safely in his
-parents’ home, the whole affair was quickly forgotten.</p>
-
-<p>But a little after seven o’clock on the evening of
-December 12, two men entered the farm lot of William
-Goodrich near the little village of Riley in central Kansas,
-about two thousand miles from Albany and the
-scene of the kidnapping. It was past dusk and the farm
-hand, one George Johnson, was milking in the cow
-stable by lantern light.</p>
-
-<p>As the rustic, clad in overalls, covered with dirt and
-straw, horny of hand and tanned by the prairie winds,
-rose from his stool and started to leave the stable with
-his buckets, the two strangers stepped inside and approached
-him. One of them laid a rough hand on the
-farmer’s shoulder and said soberly:</p>
-
-<p>“Warner, I want you. Come along.”</p>
-
-<p>“Must be some mistake,” said the milker in a curious
-Western drawl. “My name is Gawge Johnson.”</p>
-
-<p>“Out here it may be,” said the officer, “but in New
-York it’s Albert S. Warner. I have a warrant for your
-arrest in connection with the Conway kidnapping.
-You’ll have to come.”</p>
-
-<p>The farm hand was taken to the house, permitted to
-change his clothes, and loaded upon the next eastbound
-train. When he reached Kansas City he refused to go
-farther without extradition formalities. After the officers
-had telegraphed to New York, the man changed
-his mind again and proceeded voluntarily back to Albany,
-where he was placed in jail and soon brought to
-trial. He was sentenced to fifteen years’ imprisonment,
-the maximum penalty, as the leader of the kidnappers.</p>
-
-<p>The captor of Warner had been Detective McCann
-of the Albany police force. He had trailed the man
-about five thousand miles, partly on false scents. In his
-wanderings he had gone to Georgia, Tennessee, Minnesota,
-New Mexico, Missouri, and finally to Kansas,
-where he had satisfied himself that Warner was working
-on the Goodrich farm. McCann had then called a
-Pinkerton detective to his aid from the nearest office
-and made the arrest as already described.</p>
-
-<p>The truth about the Conway kidnapping case seems
-to have been that Hardy, the boy’s uncle by marriage,
-had been scheming for some time to get a thousand dollars
-out of his brother-in-law. He had confided his ideas
-to Blake, his chum. Blake had suggested the inclusion of
-his friend, Warner, whom he rated a smart lawyer and
-clever schemer. Warner had then acted as organizer and
-leader, with what success the reader will judge.</p>
-
-
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-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="V">V</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE LOST HEIR OF TICHBORNE</p>
-
-
-<p>On the afternoon of the twentieth of April,
-1854, the schooner <i>Bella</i> cast off her moorings
-at the Gamboa wharves in Rio, worked her
-way down the bay, and stood out to sea, bound for her
-home port, New York. She was partly in ballast, because
-of slack commerce, and carried a single passenger.
-About the name and fate of this solitary voyager grew
-up a strange mystery and a stranger history.</p>
-
-<p>When the last glint of the <i>Bella’s</i> sails was seen from
-Rio’s island anchorages, that vessel passed forever out
-of worldly cognizance. She never reached any port save
-the ultimate, and of those that rode in her, nothing came
-back but rumor and doubt. Her end and theirs was
-veiled in a storm and hidden among unknown waters.
-The epitaph was written at Lloyd’s in the familiar syllables:
-“Foundered with all hands.”</p>
-
-<p>Of the <i>Bella’s</i> master, or the forty members of her
-crew, there is no surviving memory, and only a grimy
-hunt through the old shipping records could avail in
-the discovery of anything concerning them. But the
-lone passenger happened to be the son of a British
-baronet and heir to a great estate—Roger Charles
-Doughty Tichborne. The succession and the inheritance
-of the Tichborne wealth depended upon the proof of
-this young man’s death. There was, accordingly, some
-formal inquiry as to the <i>Bella</i> and her wreck. The required
-months were allowed to pass; the usual reports
-from all ports were scanned. On account of the insistence
-of the Tichborne family, some additional care was
-taken. But in July, 1855, the young aristocrat was formally
-declared lost at sea, his insurance paid, and the
-question of succession taken before the court in chancery,
-which determined such matters.</p>
-
-<p>Here, no doubt, the question as to the fate of young
-Tichborne would have ended, had it not been for the
-peculiar insistence of his mother. Lady Tichborne would
-not, and probably could not, bring herself to believe
-that her beloved elder son had met his end in this dark
-and mysterious manner. In the absence of human witnesses
-to his death and objective proofs of the end, she
-clung obstinately to hope and continued to advertise
-for the “lost” young man for many years after the
-courts had solved the problem—or believed they had.</p>
-
-<p>There had already been the cloud of pathos about the
-head of Roger Tichborne, whose detailed story is necessary
-to an understanding of subsequent events. Born
-in Paris on January 5, 1829—his mother being the
-natural daughter of Henry Seymour of Knoyle, Wiltshire,
-and a beautiful French woman—Roger was the
-descendant of very ancient Hampshire stock. His father,
-the tenth baronet, was Sir James Tichborne and his
-grandfather was the once-celebrated Sir Edward of that
-line.</p>
-
-<p>Because of her antipathy to her husband’s country,
-Lady Tichborne decided that her son should be reared
-as a Frenchman, and the lad spent the first fourteen
-years of his life in France, with the result that he never
-afterward became quite a Briton. Indeed, his brief English
-schooling at Stonyhurst never went far enough to
-get the young man out of the habit of thinking in
-French and translating his Gallic idioms into English, a
-fault that appears in his letters to the very end, and
-one that caused him considerable suffering as a boy in
-England.</p>
-
-<p>Roger Tichborne left Stonyhurst in 1849 and joined
-the Sixth Dragoon Guards at Dublin, as a subaltern.
-But in 1852 he sold out his commission and went home.
-His peculiarities of manner and appearance, his accent
-and strange idioms and a temperamental unfitness for
-soldiering had made him miserable in the army. The
-constant cruel, if thoughtless, jibes and mimicries of his
-fellows found him a sensitive mark.</p>
-
-<p>But the unhappy termination of the young man’s
-military career was only a minor factor in an almost
-desperate state of mind that possessed him at this time.
-He had fallen in love with his cousin, Kate Doughty,
-afterward Lady Radcliffe, and she had found herself
-unable to reciprocate. After many pleadings and storms
-the young heir of the Tichbornes set sail from Havre
-in March, 1853, and reached Valparaiso, Chile, about
-three months later, evidently determined to seek forgetfulness
-in stranger latitudes. In the course of the southern
-summer he crossed the Andes to Brazil and reached
-Rio in March or early April. Here he embarked on the
-<i>Bella</i> for New York, as recited, his further plans remaining
-unknown. In letters to his mother he had, however,
-spoken vaguely of an intention to go to Australia,
-a hint upon which much of the following romance was
-erected.</p>
-
-<p>When, in the following year, the insurance was paid,
-and the will proved, the Tichbornes accepted the death
-of the traveler as practically beyond question. But not
-so his mother. She began, after an interval, to advertise
-in many parts of the world for trace of her son. Such
-notices appeared in the leading British, American, Continental,
-and Australian journals without effect. Only
-one thing is to be learned from them, the appearance
-of the lost heir. He is described as being rather undersized,
-delicate, with sharp features, dark eyes, and
-straight black hair. These personal specifications will
-prove of importance later on.</p>
-
-<p>In 1862 Roger Tichborne’s father died, and a
-younger son succeeded to the baronetcy and estates.
-This event stirred the dowager Lady Tichborne to fresh
-activities, and her advertisements began to appear again
-in newspapers and shipping journals over half the world.
-As a result of these injudicious clamorings for information,
-many a seaspawned adventurer was received by the
-grieving mother at Tichborne House, and many a common
-liar imposed on her for money and other favors.
-Repeated misadventures of this sort might have been
-considered sufficient experience to cause the dowager
-to desist from her folly, but nothing seemed to move
-her from her fixed idea, and the fantastic reports and
-rumors brought her by every wandering sharper had
-the effect of strengthening her in her fond belief.</p>
-
-<p>Lady Tichborne’s pertinacity, while it had failed to
-restore her son, had not been without its collateral effects.
-Among them was the wide dissemination of a romantic
-story and the enlistment of public sympathy. A
-large part of the newspaper-reading British populace
-soon came to look upon the lady as a high example of
-motherly devotion, to sympathize with her point of
-view, and gradually to conclude that she was right, and
-that Roger Tichborne was indeed alive, somewhere in
-the antipodes. This belief was not entirely confined to
-emotional strangers, as appears from the fact that Kate
-Doughty, the object of the young nobleman’s bootless
-love, refused various offers of marriage and steadfastly
-remained single, pending a termination of all doubt as
-to the fate of her hapless lover.</p>
-
-<p>Thus, in one way and another, a great legend grew
-up. The Tichborne case came to be looked upon in some
-quarters as another of the great mysteries of disappearance.
-In various distant lands volunteer seekers took up
-the quest for Roger Tichborne, impelled sometimes by
-the fascinating powers of mystery, but more often by
-the hope of reward.</p>
-
-<p>In 1865 a man named Cubitt started a missing
-friends’ bureau in Sydney, New South Wales, a fact
-which he advertised in the London newspapers. Lady
-Tichborne, still far from satisfied of her son’s death, saw
-the notice in <i>The Times</i> and communicated with Cubitt.
-As a result of this contact, Lady Tichborne was notified,
-in November, 1865, that a man had been discovered
-who answered the description of her missing
-“boy.” This fellow had been found keeping a small
-butcher shop in the town of Wagga Wagga, New South
-Wales, and was there known by the name of Thomas
-Castro, which he admitted to be assumed.</p>
-
-<p>Lady Tichborne, excited and elated, communicated
-at once and did not fail to give the impression that the
-discovery and return of her eldest son would be a feat
-to earn a very high reward, since he was the heir to a
-large property, and since she was herself “most anxious
-to hear.” Australia was then, to be sure, much farther
-away than to-day. There were no cables and only occasional
-steamers. It often took months for a letter to
-pass back and forth. Thus, after painful delays, Lady
-Tichborne received a second communication in which
-she was told that there could be little doubt about the
-identification, as the butcher of Wagga Wagga had
-owned to several persons that he was indeed not Thomas
-Castro, but a British “nobleman” in disguise, and to at
-least one person that he was none other than Roger
-Tichborne.</p>
-
-<p>Not long afterward Lady Tichborne received her first
-letter from her missing “son”. He addressed her as “Dear
-Mama,” misspelled the Tichborne name by inserting a
-“t” after the “i,” spelled common words abominably,
-and handled the English language with a fine show of
-ignorance. Finally he referred to a birthmark and an incident
-at Brighton, of which Lady Tichborne had not
-the slightest recollection. At first she was considerably
-damped by these discrepancies and mistakes of the claimant,
-as the man in Wagga Wagga came shortly to be
-termed. But Lady Tichborne soon rallied from her
-doubts and asserted her absolute confidence in the genuineness
-of the far-away pretender to the baronetcy.</p>
-
-<p>Her stand in the matter was not inexplicable, even
-when it is recalled that subsequent letters from Australia
-revealed the claimant to be ignorant of common
-family traditions and totally confused about himself,
-even going so far as to say that he had been a common
-soldier in the carabineers, when Roger Tichborne had
-been an officer, and referring to his schooling at Winchester,
-whereas the Roman Catholic Tichbornes had,
-of course, sent their son to Stonyhurst. Lady Tichborne
-apparently ascribed such lapses to the “terrible
-ordeal” her boy had suffered, and she was not the only
-one to recognize that Roger Tichborne had himself,
-because of his early French training and the meagerness
-of his subsequent education, misspelled just such words
-as appeared incorrectly in the letters, and he had misused
-his English in a very similar fashion.</p>
-
-<p>These details are interesting rather than important.
-Whatever their final significance, Lady Tichborne sent
-money to Australia to pay for the claimant’s passage
-home. He arrived in England, unannounced, in the last
-month of 1866, and visited several localities, among
-them Wapping, a London district which played a vital
-part in what was to come. He also visited the vicinity of
-Tichborne Park and made numerous inquiries there.
-Only after these preliminaries did he cross to Paris,
-where he summoned Lady Tichborne to meet him.
-When she called at his hotel she found him in bed
-complaining of a bad cold. The room was dimly lighted,
-and she recounted afterward that he kept his face
-turned to the wall most of the time she spent with him.</p>
-
-<p>What were the lady’s feelings on first beholding this
-man is an interesting matter for speculation. She had
-sent away, thirteen years before, a slight, delicate, poetic
-aristocrat, whose chief characteristic was an excessive
-refinement that made him quite unfit for the common
-stresses of life. In his stead there came back a short,
-gross, enormously fat plebeian, with the lingual faults
-and vocal solecisms of the cockney. In the place of the
-young man who knew his French and did not know
-his English, here was a fellow who could speak not a
-word of the Gallic tongue and used his English abominably.</p>
-
-<p>None of these things appeared to make any difference
-to Lady Tichborne. She received the claimant
-without reservation, said publicly that she had recovered
-her darling boy, and went so far as to announce
-her reasons for accepting him as her son.</p>
-
-<p>The return of Roger Tichborne was, to be sure, an
-exciting topic of the newspapers of the time, with the
-result that the romantic story of his voyage, the shipwreck
-of the <i>Bella</i>, his rescue, his wanderings, his final
-discovery at Wagga Wagga, and his happy return to his
-mother’s arms became known to millions of people,
-many of whom accepted the legend for its charm and
-color alone, without reference to its probability. Indeed,
-the tale had all the elements that make for popularity
-and credibility. The opening incident of unrequited
-love, the journey in quest of forgetfulness, the
-crossing of the Andes, the ordeal of shipwreck, the adventures
-in the Australian bush, and the intervention
-of the hand of Providence to drag him back to his native
-land, his title and his inheritance! Was there lacking
-any element of pathetic grace?</p>
-
-<p>For those who saw in his ignorance of Tichborne
-family affairs and his sad illiteracy sober objections to
-the pretensions of the claimant, there was triple evidence
-of identification. Not only had Lady Tichborne
-recognized this wanderer as her son, but two old Tichborne
-servants had preceded her in their approval. It
-happened that one Bogle, an old negro servant, who had
-been intimate with Roger Tichborne as a boy, was living
-in New South Wales when the first claim was put
-forward by the man at Wagga Wagga. At the request
-of the dowager this man went to see the pretender and
-talked with him at length, first in the presence of those
-who were pressing the claim and later alone. The servant
-and the claimant reviewed a number of incidents
-in Roger Tichborne’s early life, and Bogle reported that
-he was satisfied. He became “Sir Roger’s” body servant
-and subsequently accompanied him to England. Later
-a former Tichborne gardener, Grillefoyle by name, who
-also had gone out to Australia, was sent to interview
-the Wagga Wagga butcher. The result was the same. He
-reported favorably to his former mistress, and it seems
-to have been mainly on the opinion of these two men
-that Lady Tichborne based her decision to disregard
-the difficulties inherent in the letters and to finance the
-return of the man to England. Their testimony, backed
-by the enduring hunger of her own heart, no doubt
-swayed her to credence when she finally stood face to
-face with the improbable apparition that pretended to
-be her son.</p>
-
-<p>The claimant, though he had arrived in England
-in December, 1866, made various claims and went to
-court once or twice but did not make the definitive legal
-move to establish his position or to retrieve the baronetcy
-and estates until more than three years later. Suit
-was finally entered toward the end of 1870, and the trial
-came on before the court of common pleas in London
-on the eleventh of May, 1871. This was the beginning
-of one of the most intricate and remarkable law-trial
-dramas to be found in the records of modern nations.</p>
-
-<p>The Tichborne pretender had used the years of delay
-for the purpose of gathering evidence and consolidating
-his case. He had sought out and won over to
-his side the trusted servants of the house, the family
-solicitor, students at Stonyhurst, officers of the carabineers
-and many others. The school, the officers’ mess,
-the Tichborne seat, and many other localities connected
-with the youth and young manhood of Roger Tichborne
-had all been visited. In addition, the obese claimant
-had further cultivated Lady Tichborne, who came
-to have more and more faith in him. Originally she
-had written:</p>
-
-<p>“He confuses everything as if in a dream, but it will
-not prevent me from recognizing him, though his
-statements differ from mine.”</p>
-
-<p>Before the suit was filed, and the case came to be
-tried, his memory improved remarkably; he corrected
-the many errors in his earlier statements, and his recollection
-quickly assimilated itself to that of Lady Tichborne.
-After he had been in England for a time even
-his handwriting grew to be unmistakably like that revealed
-in the letters written by Roger Tichborne before
-his disappearance.</p>
-
-<p>There was, accordingly, a very palpable stuff of evidence
-in favor of the man from Australia. I have already
-said that the public accepted the stranger. It
-needs to be recorded that every new shred of similarity
-or circumstance that could be brought out only added
-to the conviction of the people. This was unquestionably
-Roger Tichborne and none other. Some elements
-asserted their opinion with a passion that was not far
-from violence, and the public generally regarded the
-hostile attitude of the Tichborne family as based on
-selfish motives. Naturally the other Tichbornes did not
-want to be dispossessed in favor of a man who had
-been confidently and perhaps jubilantly counted among
-the dead for more than fifteen years. The man in the
-street regarded the family position as natural, but
-reprehensible. How, it was asked, could there be any
-doubt when the boy’s mother was so certain? Was there
-anything surer than a mother’s instinct? To doubt
-seemed almost monstrous. Accordingly, the butcher of
-Wagga Wagga became a public idol, and the Tichborne
-family an object of aversion.</p>
-
-<p>Nor is this in the least exaggerated. When it became
-known that the claimant had no funds with which to
-prosecute his case, the suggestion of a public bond issue
-was made and promptly approved. Bonds, with no
-other backing than the promise to refund the advanced
-money when the claimant should come into possession
-of his property, were issued, and so extreme was the
-public confidence in the validity of the claim that they
-were bought up greedily. In addition, a number of
-wealthy individuals became so interested in the affair
-and so convinced of the rights of the stranger, that
-they made him large personal advances. One man, Mr.
-Guilford Onslow, M. P., is said to have lent as much as
-75,000 pounds, while two ladies of the Onslow family
-advanced 30,000 pounds and Earl Rivers is believed to
-have wasted as much as 150,000 pounds on the impostor.</p>
-
-<p>Finally the civil trial of the suit took place. The proceedings
-began on the eleventh of May, 1871, and were
-not concluded until March, 1872. Sir John Coleridge,
-who defended for the Tichborne family and later became
-lord chief justice, cross-questioned the claimant
-for twenty-two days, and his speech in summing up is
-said to have been the longest ever delivered before a
-court in England. The actual taking of evidence required
-more than one hundred court days, and at least
-a hundred witnesses identified the claimant as Roger
-Tichborne. To quote from Major Arthur Griffiths’ account:</p>
-
-<p>“These witnesses included Lady Tichborne,<a id="FNanchor_6" href="#Footnote_6" class="fnanchor">[6]</a> Roger’s
-mother, the family solicitor, one baronet, six magistrates,
-one general, three colonels, one major, thirty non-commissioned
-officers and men, four clergymen, seven
-Tichborne tenants, and sixteen servants of the family.”</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_6" href="#FNanchor_6" class="label">[6]</a> A mistake, for the dowager Lady Tichborne died on March 12, 1868. Her
-damage had been done before the trial.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>On the other hand, the defense produced only seventeen
-witnesses against the claimant, but it piled up a
-great deal of dark-looking evidence, and, in the course
-of his long and terrible interrogation of the plaintiff,
-Coleridge was able to bring out so many contradictions,
-such appalling blanks of memory, and such an accumulation
-of ignorances and blunders that the jury gave
-evidence of its inclination. Thereupon Serjeant Ballantine,
-the claimant’s leading counsel, abandoned the case.</p>
-
-<p>On the order of the judge the claimant was immediately
-seized, charged with three counts of perjury,
-and remanded for criminal trial. This case was not called
-until April, 1873, and it proved a more formidable
-legal contest than the unprecedented civil action. The
-proceedings lasted more than a year, and it took the
-judge eighteen days to charge the jury; this in spite of
-the usual despatch of British trials. How long such a
-case might have hung on in the notoriously slow American
-courts is a matter for painful speculation.</p>
-
-<p>This long and dramatic trial, full of emotional
-scenes and stirring incidents, moving slowly along to
-the accompaniment of popular unrest and violent partisanship
-in the newspapers, ended as did the civil action.
-The claimant was convicted of having impersonated
-Roger Tichborne, of having sullied the name of
-Miss Kate Doughty, and of having denied his true identity
-as Arthur Orton, the son of a Wapping butcher.
-The infant nephew of the real Roger Tichborne was,
-by this verdict, confirmed in his rights, and the claimant
-was sentenced to fourteen years imprisonment.
-Thus ended one of the most magnificent impostures
-ever attempted. Lady Tichborne did not live to witness
-this collapse of the fraud, or the humiliation of the man
-she had so freely accepted as her own son. The poor
-lady was shown to be a monomaniac, whose judgment
-had been unseated by the shipwreck of her beloved eldest
-boy.</p>
-
-<p>I have purposely reserved the story, as brought out in
-the two trials, for direct narration, since it embraces the
-major romance connected with this celebrated case and
-needs to be told with regard to chronology and climax.</p>
-
-<p>Arthur Orton, the true name of the claimant, was
-born to a Wapping butcher, at 69 High Street, in June,
-1834, and was thus nearly five years younger than
-Roger Tichborne. He had been afflicted with St. Vitus’
-dance as a boy and had been delinquent. As a result of
-this, he had been sent from home when fourteen years
-old, and he had taken a sea voyage which landed him,
-by a strange coincidence, at Valparaiso, Chile, in 1848,
-five years before Tichborne reached that port. Orton
-remained in Chile for several years, living with a family
-named Castro, at the small inland city of Melipillo, until
-1851, when he returned to England and visited his
-parents at Wapping. In the following year he sailed for
-Tasmania and settled at Hobart Town.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp49" id="i123" style="max-width: 80.75em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i123.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption">
-
-<p class="right small">
-<i>Copyright, Maull & Fox</i><br>
-</p>
-
-<p class="center">~~ ARTHUR ORTON ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>He operated a butcher shop in that place for some
-years, but made a failure of business and “disappeared
-into the brush,” owing every one. Trace of his movements
-then grew vague, but it is known that he was suspected
-of complicity in several highway robberies,
-which were staged in New South Wales a few years
-afterward, and he was certainly charged with horse
-stealing on one occasion. Later he appeared in Wagga
-Wagga and opened a small butcher shop under the name
-of Thomas Castro, which he had adopted from the family
-in Chile.</p>
-
-<p>In a confession which Orton wrote and sold to a London
-newspaper<a id="FNanchor_7" href="#Footnote_7" class="fnanchor">[7]</a> years after his release from prison in
-1884, he gives an account of the origin of the fraud.
-He says that some time before Cubitt, of the missing-friends
-bureau, found him and induced him to write to
-Lady Tichborne, he and his chum at Wagga Wagga,
-one Slade, had seen some of the advertisements which
-the distraught lady was having published in antipodean
-newspapers. Orton soon adopted the pose of superior
-station, told Slade that he was, in fact, a nobleman incognito,
-and finally let his friends understand that he
-was Roger Tichborne. The whole thing had been begun
-in a spirit of innocent acting, for the purpose of noting
-the effect of such a revelation upon his friend. In view
-of what followed we cannot escape the conclusion that
-the swinishly fat butcher undertook this adventure because
-he was mentally disturbed, in the sense of being
-a pathological liar. A talent for impersonation and imposture
-is one of the marked characteristics displayed
-by this common type of mental defective, and Orton
-certainly possessed it, almost to the point of genius.</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_7" href="#FNanchor_7" class="label">[7]</a> <i>The People</i>, 1898.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>Whatever the explanation of Orton’s original motive,
-the fact remains that his friend Slade was impressed by
-the butcher’s tale and thus encouraged Orton to proceed
-with the fraud, as did a lawyer to whom Orton-Castro
-was in debt. He soon went swaggering about,
-trying to talk like a gentleman and giving what must
-have been a most painful imitation of the manners of
-a lord. His rude neighbors can have had no better discrimination
-in such matters than the British public and
-Lady Tichborne herself, so it was not a difficult feat to
-play upon local credulity.</p>
-
-<p>In the last month of 1865, when Cubitt sent an agent
-to Wagga Wagga, as a result of his correspondence with
-Lady Tichborne, the legend of Orton’s identity as Roger
-Tichborne was already firmly established in the minds
-of his townspeople, and the rumor thus gained its initial
-confirmation. The reader is asked to remember that
-Orton was known as Castro, and that his identification
-as Orton was a difficult feat, which remained unperformed
-until the final trial, more than eight years
-later.</p>
-
-<p>Lady Tichborne herself supplied Castro and his backers
-in Australia with their first vital information. In
-seeking to identify her son she quite guilelessly wrote to
-Cubitt and others many details of her son’s appearance,
-history, education, and peculiarities. She also mentioned
-a number of intimate happenings. All these were seized
-upon by the butcher and used in framing his letters to
-the dowager. In spite of this fact, he made the many
-stupid blunders already referred to. Lady Tichborne
-saw the discrepancies, as has been remarked, but her
-monomania urged her to credence, and she sent the ex-servants,
-Bogle and Grillefoyle to investigate. How
-Orton-Castro managed to win them over is not easy to
-determine. For a time it was suspected that perhaps
-these men had been corrupted by those interested in
-having the claimant recognized; but the facts seem to
-discountenance any such belief. One of the outstanding
-characteristics of Orton was his ability to make friends
-and gain their confidence, of which fact there can be
-no more eloquent testimony than the long list of witnesses
-who appeared for him at his trials. The man who
-was able to persuade a mother, a sharp-witted solicitor,
-half a dozen higher army officers, six magistrates, and
-numberless soldiers and tenants who had known Roger
-Tichborne well, to accept and support him in his preposterous
-claim, did not need money to befool an old
-gardener and a negro valet.</p>
-
-<p>Indeed, it was this personal gift, backed by the man’s
-abnormal histrionic bent and capacity for mimicry,
-that carried him so far and won him the support of so
-many individuals and almost the solid public. How far
-he was able to carry things has been suggested, but the
-details are so remarkable as to demand recounting.</p>
-
-<p>Orton had almost no schooling. He quite naturally
-misspelled the commonest words and was normally
-guilty of the most appalling grammatical and rhetorical
-solecisms. He knew not a word of French, Latin, or of
-any other language, save a smattering of Spanish, picked
-up from the Castros while at Melipillo. He had never
-associated with any one who remotely approached the
-position of a gentleman, and the best imitation he can
-have contrived, must have been patterned after performances
-witnessed on the stages of cheap variety
-houses. Moreover he knew absolutely nothing about the
-Tichbornes, not even the fact that they were Catholics.
-He did not know where their estates were, nor where
-Roger had gone to school; yet he carried his imposture
-within an inch of success. Indeed, it was the opinion of
-disinterested observers at the trial of his civil action that
-he must have won the case had he stayed off the stand
-himself.</p>
-
-<p>The feat of substitution this man almost succeeded
-in accomplishing was palpably an enormous one. He
-went to England, familiarized himself with the places
-Roger Tichborne had visited, studied French without
-managing to learn it, practiced the handwriting of the
-young Tichborne heir till it deceived even the experts,
-and likewise learned, in spite of his own lack of schooling,
-to imitate the English of Tichborne, and to misspell
-just those words on which the original Roger was
-weak. He crammed his memory with incidents and details
-picked up at every hand. He learned to talk almost
-like a gentleman. He worked with his voice until he
-got out of it most of the earthy harshness that belonged
-to it by nature. He cultivated good manners, courtly
-behavior, gentle ways, and a certain charming deference
-which went far toward convincing those who took him
-seriously and gave him their support. In short, he was
-able to perform an absolute prodigy of adaptiveness,
-but he could not, with all his talent, quite project himself
-into the personality and mentality of another and
-very different man. That, perhaps, is a simulation beyond
-human capacity.</p>
-
-<p>So Arthur Orton, after all, the hero of this magnificent
-impersonation, went to prison for fourteen years,
-having made quite too grand a gesture and much too
-sad a failure. He served nearly eleven years and was
-then released in view of good conduct. Thereafter he
-wrote several confessions and retracted them all in turn.
-Finally, toward the end of his life, he changed his mind
-once more and prepared a final and fairly complete account
-of his life and misdeeds, from which some of the
-facts here used have been taken. He died in April, 1898.</p>
-
-<p>The extent to which he had moved the public may
-be judged from an incident the year following Orton’s
-conviction and imprisonment. His chief counsel at the
-criminal trial had been Doctor Edward Kenealy, who
-was himself scathingly denounced by the court in connection
-with a misdirected attempt to have Orton identified
-as a castaway from the <i>Bella</i> by a seaman who
-swore he had performed the rescue, but was shown to be
-a perjurer. After the trial Doctor Kenealy was elected
-to Parliament, so great was his popularity and that of
-his client. When Kenealy, soon after taking his seat,
-moved that the Tichborne case be referred to a royal
-commission, the House of Commons rejected the motion
-unanimously. This action inflamed the populace.
-There were angry street meetings, inflammatory
-speeches, and symptoms of a general riot. The troops
-had to be called and kept in readiness for instant action.
-Fortunately the sight of the soldiers sobered the mob,
-and the matter passed off with only minor bloodshed.</p>
-
-<p>But ten years later, when Orton emerged from
-prison, there was almost no one to greet him. The fickle
-public, that had once been ready to storm the Houses
-of Parliament for him, had utterly forgotten the man.
-Nor was there any sign of public interest, when he died
-in obscurity and poverty fourteen years later. A few
-of his persistent followers gave him honorable burial as
-“Sir Roger Tichborne.”</p>
-
-<p>The original enigma of the fate of Roger Tichborne,
-upon which this colossal structure of fraud and legal
-intricacy was founded, received, to be sure, not the
-slightest clarification from all the pother and feverish
-investigating. If ever there had been any good reason
-to doubt that the young Hampshire aristocrat went
-helplessly down with the stricken <i>Bella</i> and her fated
-crew, none remained after the trials and the stupendous
-publicity they invoked.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="VI">VI</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE KIDNAPPERS OF CENTRAL PARK</p>
-
-
-<p>On the afternoon of Sunday, May 14, 1899, Mrs.
-Arthur W. Clarke, the young wife of a British
-publisher’s agent residing at 159 East Sixty-fifth
-Street, New York, found this advertisement in
-the <i>New York Herald</i>, under the heading, “Employment
-Wanted:”</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>GIRL (20) as child’s nurse; no experience in city. Nurse,
-274 <i>Herald</i>, Twenty-third Street.</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>The following Tuesday Mrs. Clarke took into her employment,
-as attendant for her little daughter, Marion,
-twenty months old, a pretty young woman, who gave
-the name of Carrie Jones and said she had come only two
-weeks before from the little town of Deposit, in upper
-New York State. The fact explained her lack of references.
-Mrs. Clarke, far from being suspicious because of
-the absence of employment papers, was impressed with
-the new child’s maid. She seemed to be a well-schooled,
-even-tempered young woman, considerably above her
-station, devoted to children, and, what was particularly
-noted, gentle in voice and demeanor—a jewel among
-servants.</p>
-
-<p>Five days later pretty Carrie Jones and Baby Marion
-Clarke had become the center of one of the celebrated
-abduction cases and, for a little while, the nucleus of a
-dark and appalling mystery. To-day, after the lapse
-of twenty-five years, the effects of this striking affair
-are still to be read in the precautions hedging the employment
-of nursemaids in American cities and in the
-timidity of parents everywhere. It was one of those occasional
-and impressive crimes which leave their mark
-on social habits and public behavior long after the details
-or the incidents themselves have been forgotten.</p>
-
-<p>The home of Marion Clarke’s parents in East Sixty-fifth
-Street is about two squares from the city’s great
-playground, Central Park, a veritable warren of children
-and their maids on every sunny day. Here Marion
-Clarke went almost every afternoon with her new
-nurse, and here the first scene of the ensuing drama was
-played.</p>
-
-<p>At about ten thirty o’clock on the morning of the
-next Sunday, May 21, Carrie Jones went to Mrs. Clarke
-and asked if she might not take the little girl to the
-Park then, as the day was warm, and the sunshine inviting.
-In the afternoon it might be too hot. Mrs. Clarke
-and her husband consented, and the maid set off a little
-before eleven o’clock with Baby Marion tucked into a
-wicker carriage. She was told to return by one o’clock,
-so that the child might have her luncheon at the usual
-hour.</p>
-
-<p>At twelve o’clock Mr. Clarke set off for a walk in
-the Park, also tempted from his home by the enchantments
-of the day. Mrs. Clarke did not accompany him,
-since she had borne a second baby only two or three
-months before, and she was still confined to the house.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Clarke entered the Park at the Sixty-sixth Street
-entrance and followed the paths idly along toward the
-old arsenal. Without especially seeking his daughter and
-her nurse, he nevertheless kept an eye out. A short distance
-from the arsenal he saw his child’s cart standing
-in front of the rest room; he approached, expecting to
-see the child. Both baby and nurse were gone, and the
-attendant explained that the child’s vehicle had been
-left in her care, while the nurse bore the baby to the
-menagerie.</p>
-
-<p>“She said she’d be back in about an hour. Ought to be
-here any minute now,” prattled the public employee.</p>
-
-<p>The father sat down to wait. Then he grew impatient
-and went off to wander through the animal gardens.
-In half an hour he was back at the rest room to find the
-attendant about to move the cart indoors and make her
-departure, her tour of duty being over.</p>
-
-<p>Beginning to feel alarmed, Mr. Clarke resorted to the
-nearest policeman, who smiled, with the confidence of
-long experience, and advised him to go home. It was a
-common thing for a green country girl to get lost
-among the winding drives and walks of Central Park.
-No doubt the nurse would find her way home with the
-child in a little while.</p>
-
-<p>Clarke went back to his house and waited. At two
-o’clock he went excitedly back to the Park and consulted
-the captain of police, with the same results. The
-officers were ordered to look for the nurse and child,
-but the alarm of the parent was not shared. He was
-once more told to go home and wait. At the same time
-he was rather pointedly told not to return with his annoying
-inquiries. Such temporary disappearances of
-children happened every day.</p>
-
-<p>The harried father went home and paced the floor.
-His enervated wife wept and trembled with apprehension.
-At four o’clock the doorbell rang, and the
-father rushed excitedly to answer.</p>
-
-<p>A bright-eyed, grinning boy stood in the vestibule
-and asked if Mr. Clarke lived here. Then he handed over
-a letter in a plain white envelope, lingering a moment, as
-if expecting a tip.</p>
-
-<p>Clarke naturally tore the letter open with quaking
-fingers and read:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“<span class="smcap">Mrs Clark</span>: Do not look for your nurse and baby. They
-are safe in our possession, where they will remain for the
-present. If the matter is kept out of the hands of the police
-and newspapers, you will get your baby back, safe and sound.</p>
-
-<p>“If, instead, you make a big time about it and publish it
-all over, we will see to it that you never see her alive again.
-We are driven to this by the fact that we cannot get work,
-and one of us has a child dying through want of proper
-treatment and nourishment.</p>
-
-<p>“Your baby is safe and in good hands. The nurse girl is
-still with her. If everything is quiet, you will hear from us
-Monday or Tuesday.</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-“<span class="smcap">Three.</span>”<br>
-</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>The letter was correctly done, properly paragraphed,
-punctuated, and printed with a fine pen in a somewhat
-laborious simulation of writing-machine type. It also
-bore several markings characteristic of the journalist or
-publisher’s copy reader, especially three parallel lines
-drawn under the signature, “Three,” evidently to indicate
-capitals. The envelope was the common plain white
-kind, but the sheet of paper on which the note had been
-penned was of the white unglazed and uncalendared
-kind known as newsprint and used in all newspaper offices
-as copy paper. Accordingly it was at once suspected
-that the kidnapper must have been a newspaper man,
-printer, reader, or some one connected with a publishing
-house.</p>
-
-<p>The Clarkes recalled that the nurse had been alone
-the preceding Friday evening and had been writing.
-Evidently she had prepared the note at that time and
-had been planning the abduction with foresight and
-care. People at once reached the conclusion that she
-was one of the agents of a great band of professional
-kidnappers. Accordingly every child and every mother
-in the city stood in peril.</p>
-
-<p>To indicate the nature of the official search, we may
-as well reproduce Chief of Police Devery’s proclamation:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“Arrest for abduction—Carrie Jones, twenty-one years of
-age, five feet two inches tall, dark hair and eyes, pale face,
-high check bones, teeth prominent in lower jaw, American
-by birth; wore a white straw sailor hat with black band, military
-pin on side, blue-check shirt waist, black brilliantine
-skirt, black lace bicycle boots, white collar and black tie.</p>
-
-<p>“Abducted on Sunday May 21, 1899, Marion Clarke,
-daughter of Arthur W. Clarke, of this city, and described as
-follows: twenty months old, light complexion, blue eyes,
-light hair, had twelve teeth, four in upper jaw, four in lower
-jaw, and four in back. There is a space between two upper
-front teeth, and red birthmark on back. Wore rose-colored
-dress, white silk cap, black stockings, and black buttoned
-shoes.</p>
-
-<p>“Make careful inquiry and distribute these circulars in
-all institutions, foundling asylums, and places where children
-of the above age are received.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>A photograph of the missing child accompanied the
-description.</p>
-
-<p>So the quest began. It was, however, by no means
-confined to Carrie Jones and the child. The New York
-newspaper reporters were early convinced that some
-one else stood behind the transaction, and they sought
-night and day for a man or woman connected either
-directly or distantly with their own profession. It was
-the day when the reporter prided himself especially on
-his superior acumen as a sleuth, with the result that
-every effort was made to give a fresh demonstration of
-journalistic enterprise and shrewdness.</p>
-
-<p>Several days of the most feverish hunting, accompanied
-by a sharp rise in public emotionalism and the incipience
-of panic among parents, failed, however, to
-produce even the most shadowy results. Rumors and
-suspicions were, as usual, numerous and fatuous, but
-there came forth nothing that had the earmarks of the
-genuine clew. The arrests of innocent young women
-were many, and numerous little girls were dragged to
-police stations by the usual crop of fanatics.</p>
-
-<p>Similarly, little Marion Clarke was reported from all
-parts of the surrounding country and even from the
-most distant places. One report had her on her way to
-England, another showed her as having sailed for
-Sweden, a third report was that she had been taken to
-Australia by a childless couple. All the other common
-hypotheses were, of course, entertained. A bereaved
-mother had taken little Marion to fill the void of her
-own loss. A childless woman had stolen the little girl
-and was using her to present as her own offspring, probably
-to comply with the provisions of some freak will.</p>
-
-<p>But the hard fact remained that a letter had come
-within four hours after the abduction of the child,
-and before there had been the first note of alarm or
-publicity. Such an epistle could only have been written
-by the actual kidnapper, since no one else was privy to
-the fact that the girl was gone. In that communication
-the writer had stated his or her case very definitely and,
-while not actually demanding ransom or naming a sum,
-had clearly indicated the intention of making such a
-subsequent demand.</p>
-
-<p>Theorizing was thus a bit sterile. The police, be it
-said to their credit, bothered themselves with no fine-spun
-hypotheses, but clung to the main track and
-sought the kidnappers. The <i>New York World</i> offered
-a reward of a thousand dollars and put its most efficient
-reportorial workers into the search. The other newspapers
-also kept their men going in shifts. Every possible
-trail was followed to its end, every promising part
-of the city searched. Even the most inane reports were
-investigated with diligence.</p>
-
-<p>Hundreds of persons had gone to the police with bits
-of information which they, no doubt, considered suggestive
-or important. The well-known Captain McClusky,
-then chief of detectives, received these often
-wearisome callers, read their mail, directed the investigation
-of their reports, and often remained at his desk
-late into the night.</p>
-
-<p>Among a large number of women who reported to
-the detective chief was a Mrs. Cosgriff, a sharp and voluble
-Irishwoman, who maintained a rooming house in
-Twenty-seventh street, Brooklyn. Mrs. Cosgriff asserted
-that two women with a little girl of Marion
-Clarke’s age and general appearance had rented a room
-from her on the evening of the eventful Sunday and
-spent the night there. The next morning one of them
-had got the newspapers, gone to her room, remained secluded
-with the other woman and child for a time, and
-had then come out to announce that they would not remain
-another day. Mrs. Cosgriff thought she detected
-excitement in the manner of both women, but she
-had to admit that the child had made no complaint or
-outcry. Nevertheless, she felt that these were the wanted
-people.</p>
-
-<p>Had she noted anything of special interest about the
-child, any peculiarity by which the parents might
-recognize her? Or had she heard the women mention
-any town or place to which they might have gone?</p>
-
-<p>The lodging-house keeper considered a moment, confessed
-that her curiosity had led her to do a little spying,
-and recalled that she had heard one of the women
-mention a town. Either she had not heard the name
-distinctly, or she had forgotten part of it, but it was
-a name ending in berg or burg. She was certain of that.
-Fitchburg, Pittsburg, Williamsburg, Plattsburg—something
-like that. She did not know the reason for her
-feeling, but she was sure it was a place not very far
-from New York.</p>
-
-<p>As to a peculiarity of the child, she had noted nothing
-except that it seemed good-humored, healthy, and
-clever. She had heard one of the women say: “Come
-on, baby! Show us how Mrs. Blank does.” Evidently the
-little girl had done some sort of impersonation.</p>
-
-<p>Captain McClusky was inclined to place some credence
-in Mrs. Cosgriff’s account, but he saw no special
-promise in her revelations till he repeated the details to
-the agonized parents. At the mention of the childish
-impersonation, Mrs. Clarke leaped up in excitement.</p>
-
-<p>“That was Marion!” she cried. “That’s one of her
-little tricks!”</p>
-
-<p>It developed that the nurse, Carrie Jones, had spent
-hours playing with the child, teaching it to walk and
-pose like a certain affected woman friend of its mother.
-Undoubtedly then, Marion Clarke, Carrie Jones, and another
-woman had been in South Brooklyn the evening
-after the abduction and spent the night and part of
-the next day at Mrs. Cosgriff’s, leaving in the afternoon
-for a town whose name ended in burg or berg.</p>
-
-<p>Now the chase began in earnest. The detectives made
-a list of towns with the burg termination, and one or
-two men were sent to each, with instructions to make
-a quiet, but thorough, search. Information of a confidential
-kind was also forwarded to the police departments
-of other cities, near and far. As a result a
-number of suspected young women were picked up.
-Indeed, the mystery was believed solved for a short
-time when a girl answering to the description of Carrie
-Jones was seized in Connecticut and held for the
-arrival of the New York detectives, when she began to
-act mysteriously and failed to give a clear account of
-herself. It was found, however, that she had other substantial
-reasons for being cryptic, and that she was,
-moreover, enjoying her little joke on the officials.</p>
-
-<p>Again, in Pennsylvania a girl was held who would
-neither affirm nor deny that she was Carrie Jones, but
-let the local police have the very definite impression that
-they had in hand the much-hunted kidnapper. She
-turned out to be an unfortunate pathologue of the self-accusatory
-type. Her one real link with the affair was
-that her name happened to be Jones, a circumstance
-which got the members of this large and popular family
-of citizens no little discomfort during the pendency of
-the Clarke mystery.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime no further communication had been received
-from the abductors. They had said, in the single
-note received from them, that they would communicate
-Monday or Tuesday, “if everything is quiet.” Everything,
-far from being quiet, had been in a most plangent
-uproar, which circumstances alone should have been
-recognized as the reason for silence. But, as is usual,
-the clear and patent explanation seemed not to contain
-enough for popular acceptance. More fanciful interpretations
-were put forward in the usual variety of
-forms. The note had been sent merely to misguide, and
-one might be sure the abductors did not intend to return
-Baby Marion. If the abductors were looking for
-ransom, why had no more been heard? Why had they
-chosen the daughter of a man who had slender means
-and from whom no large ransom could be expected?
-No, it was something more sinister still. Probably Little
-Marion was dead.</p>
-
-<p>As the days dragged by, and there were still no conclusive
-developments, the public sympathy toward the
-stricken couple became expressive and dramatic.
-Crowds besieged the house in East Sixty-fifth Street in
-hope of catching sight of the bereaved mother. The
-father was greeted with cheers and sympathetic expressions
-whenever he came or went. Many offers of aid
-were received, and some came forward who wanted to
-pay whatever ransom might be demanded.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp49" id="i141" style="max-width: 80.6875em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i141.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ MARION CLARKE ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>In these various ways the Marion Clarke case came
-to be a national and even an international sensation in
-the brief course of a week. Sympathy with the parents
-was instant and widespread, and passion against the abductors
-filled the newspaper correspondence columns
-with suggestions in favor of more stringent laws, plans
-for cruel vengeance on the kidnappers, complaints
-against the police, fulminations directed at quite every
-one connected with the unfortunate affair—all the
-usual expressions of helplessness and bafflement.</p>
-
-<p>On the morning of Thursday, June 1st, eleven days
-after the disappearance, a woman with a little girl entered
-the general store at the little hamlet of St. John,
-N. Y., where Mrs. Ada B. Corey presided as postmistress
-to the community. The child was a little petulant
-and noisy; the woman very annoyed and nervous.
-Both were strangers. The woman gave her name as
-Beauregard and took one or two letters which had come
-for her. With these and the little girl she made a quick
-departure.</p>
-
-<p>Because of the great excitement and wide publicity
-of the Clarke case, nothing of the sort could happen so
-near the city of New York without one inevitable result.
-The postmistress immediately notified Deputy
-Sheriff William Charleston of Rockland County, who
-had his office in St. John. Charleston was able to locate
-the woman and child before they could leave town, and
-he covertly followed them to the farmhouse of Frank
-Oakley, in the heart of the Ramapo Mountain region,
-near Sloatsburg, about nineteen miles from Haverstraw,
-on the Hudson River.</p>
-
-<p>The rural officer discovered, by making a few inquiries,
-that this Mrs. Beauregard had been known in
-the vicinity for some months, and she had been occupying
-the Oakley house with her husband. Ten days previously,
-however, she had appeared with another woman
-and the little girl.</p>
-
-<p>The dates tallied; the town was Sloatsburg; there
-were, or had been, two women; the place was ideal for
-hiding, and the child was of the proper age and description.
-Sheriff Charleston quickly summoned some
-other officers, descended on the place, seized the woman,
-the child, and the husband, locked them into the nearest
-jail, and sent word to Captain McClusky.</p>
-
-<p>New York detectives and reporters arrived by the
-next train, and Mr. Clarke came a short time later. As
-soon as he was on the ground, the party proceeded to
-the jail, and the weeping father caught his wandering
-girl into happy arms. She was indeed Marion Clarke.
-Within ten minutes every available telephone and telegraph
-wire was humming the triumphant message back
-to New York.</p>
-
-<p>But, in the recovery of the child, the inner mystery
-of the case only began to unfold itself. The woman
-seized at Sloatsburg was not Carrie Jones. Neither had
-the Clarkes ever seen her before. She gave the name of
-Mrs. George Beauregard, and, when questioned about
-this matter, later “admitted” that she was really Mrs.
-Jennie Wilson. Her story was that a couple had brought
-the child to her, saying that it needed to remain in the
-mountains for the summer. They had paid her for the
-little girl’s board and care. She declared she did not
-know their address, but they would certainly be on
-hand in the fall to reclaim their baby.</p>
-
-<p>The man arrested at the farmhouse said that he was
-James Wilson; that he had no employment at the time,
-except working on the farm, and that he knew nothing
-of the baby beyond what his wife had revealed. He
-didn’t interfere in such affairs.</p>
-
-<p>Both were returned to New York after some slight
-delay. The detectives and the newspapers at once went
-to work on the problem of discovering who they were,
-and what had become of Carrie Jones.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime the abducted child was being brought
-home to her distracted mother. A crowd of several
-thousand persons had gathered in Sixty-fifth Street,
-apprised of the little girl’s impending return by the evening
-newspapers. She was greeted with cheers, loaded
-with presents, saluted by the public officials, and treated
-as the heroine that circumstance and good police work
-had made her. Photographs of her crowded the journals,
-and she was altogether the most famous youngster
-of the day. Her parents later removed to Boston with
-her, and they were heard of in the succeeding years
-when attempts were made to release the imprisoned kidnappers,
-or whenever there was another kidnapping or
-missing-child case. In time they passed back into obscurity,
-and Marion Clarke disappeared from the glare
-of notoriety.</p>
-
-<p>The work of identifying the man and woman caught
-in the Sloatsburg farmhouse proceeded rapidly. Freddy
-Lang, the boy who had brought the note to the Clarke
-door on that painful Sunday afternoon, immediately
-recognized Mrs. Beauregard-Wilson as the woman who
-had handed him the missive and a five-cent piece in
-Second Avenue and asked him to deliver the note to
-Mrs. Clarke. Mrs. Cosgriff came from Brooklyn and
-said that the prisoner was one of the two women who
-had stayed at her house on that Sunday night. It was
-apparent then that one of the active kidnappers, and not
-an innocent tool, had been caught. The woman and her
-husband, however, denied everything and refused to
-give any information about themselves.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime the newspapers left no stone unturned in
-an attempt to make the identification complete, discover
-just who the prisoners were, and establish their
-connections with others believed to have financed the
-kidnapping. Something deeper and more sinister than
-mere abduction for ransom was suspected, and it seemed
-to be indicated by certain facts that will appear presently.
-Accordingly the reporters and journalistic investigators
-were conducting a fresh search on very broad
-lines.</p>
-
-<p>On the evening of the second of June this hunt came
-to an abrupt close, when a reporter traced the mysterious
-Carrie Jones to the home of an aunt at White Oak
-Ridge, near Summit, New Jersey, and got from her the
-admission that she was, in fact, Bella Anderson, a country
-girl who had been for no long period a waitress in
-the Mills Hotel, in Bleecker Street, New York. Bella
-Anderson readily told who the captive man and woman
-were, and how the kidnapping plot had been concocted
-and carried out. Her story may be summarized to clear
-the ground.</p>
-
-<p>Bella Anderson was born in London, the daughter of
-a retired soldier who had seen service in India and Africa.
-At the age of fourteen, her parents being dead, she
-and her brother, Samuel, had set out for America and
-been received by relatives in the States of New York
-and New Jersey. The girl had been recently schooled
-and aided financially both by her brother and other relatives.
-The year before the kidnapping she had gone to
-New York to make her own way. At the Mills Hotel,
-in the course of her duties, she had met Mr. and Mrs.
-George Beauregard Barrow. They had been kind to her
-and become her intimates, nursing her through an illness
-and otherwise befriending a lonely creature.</p>
-
-<p>The Barrows, this being the true name of the arrested
-pair, had persuaded her that the work of waiting
-on table in a hotel was too arduous and advised her to
-seek employment in a private family as nurse to a child.
-In this way, they told her, she would have an opportunity
-to seize some rich man’s darling and exact a
-heavy ransom for its return. All this part of the business
-they would manage for her. All she needed to do
-was to seize the child, a very easy matter. For this she
-was to receive one half of whatever ransom might be
-collected.</p>
-
-<p>Accordingly, Bella Anderson had advertised for a
-place as child’s nurse. Several parents answered. At the
-first two homes she was just too late to procure employment,
-other applicants having anticipated her. So it
-was mere chance that took her to the Clarke home and
-determined Marion Clarke to be the victim.</p>
-
-<p>The girl went on to recite that the Barrows had
-coached her carefully. They had instructed her in the
-matter of her lack of references, in the manner of taking
-the child, in her conduct at her employers’ home, in the
-details of an inoffensive account of her past, and so on
-through the list. They had been the mentors and the
-“master minds.”</p>
-
-<p>After she had been employed at the Clarkes’ a few
-days and had taken little Marion to the Park the first
-time, Mrs. Barrow had consulted with the nurse and
-instructed her to be ready for the abduction on the next
-excursion. Bella Anderson said she had suffered many
-qualms and been unable to bring herself to the deed for
-several visits. Each time Mrs. Barrow met her in the
-Park and was ready to flee with the little girl. Finally
-the nurse reached the point of yielding. Sunday noon
-she found Mrs. Barrow waiting for her, as usual. They
-left the baby’s cart at the rest room, carried the child
-to a remote place, changed its coat and cap, and then
-set out at once for South Brooklyn, where they took
-the room from Mrs. Cosgriff. This matter attended to,
-the women exchanged clothes, and Mrs. Barrow returned
-to Manhattan, gave the note to the boy, and
-turned back to Brooklyn. The next morning she had
-seen the headlines in the newspapers, realized that the
-game was dangerous, and set out quickly for Sloatsburg,
-where the farmhouse had been rented in advance by
-Barrow. Two days later Bella Anderson had been sent
-away because the Barrows felt she was being too hotly
-sought and might be recognized in the neighborhood.</p>
-
-<p>This story was readily confirmed, though the Barrows
-naturally sought to shield themselves. It was also discovered
-that Mrs. Barrow had been an Addie McNally,
-born and reared in up-State New York, and that she,
-with her husband, had once owned a small printing establishment,
-thus explaining the chirographical characteristics
-of the Clarke abduction note. She was about
-twenty-five years old, shrewd, capable and not unattractive.</p>
-
-<p>Investigation brought out romantic and pathetic
-facts concerning the husband. He had apparently had
-no better employment in New York than that of motorman
-in the hire of an electric cab company then operating
-in that city. But this derelict was the son of distinguished
-parents. His father was Judge John C. Barrow
-of the superior court of Little Rock, Arkansas, and
-the descendant of other persons politically well known in
-the South. George Beauregard Barrow—his middle name
-being that of the famous Confederate commander at the
-first battle of Bull Run or Manassas, to whom distant relationship
-was claimed—had been incorrigible from
-childhood. In early manhood he had been connected
-with kidnapping threats and plots in his home city and
-with assaults on his enemies, with the result that he was
-finally sent away, cut off and told to make his own
-berth in the world. Judge Barrow tried to aid his unfortunate
-son at the trial, but public feeling was too
-sorely aroused.</p>
-
-<p>George Barrow and Bella Anderson were tried before
-Judge Fursman and quickly convicted. Barrow was sentenced
-to fourteen years and ten months, and the Anderson
-girl to four years, both judge and jury accepting
-her statement that she had been no more than a pawn
-in the hands of shrewder and older conspirators. Mrs.
-Barrow, sensing the direction of the wind, took a plea
-of guilty before Judge Werner, hoping for clemency.
-The court, however, said that her crime merited the
-gravest reprehension and severest punishment. He fixed
-her term at twelve years and ten months.</p>
-
-<p>These trials were had, and the sentences imposed
-within six weeks of the kidnapping, the courts having
-acted with despatch. While the cases were pending,
-Barrow, Mrs. Barrow, and the Anderson girl had again
-and again been asked to reveal the names of others who
-had induced them to their crime or had financed them.
-All said there had been no other conspirators, but the
-feeling persisted that Barrow had acted with the support
-of professional criminals, or of some enemy of the
-Clarkes, either of whom had supplied him with considerable
-sums of money.</p>
-
-<p>This belief, which was specially strong with some of
-the newspapers, was predicated upon two facts.</p>
-
-<p>On the morning of Thursday, May 25, four days
-after the abduction of Marion Clarke, there had appeared
-in the <i>New York Herald</i> the following advertisement:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“M. F. two thousand dollars reward will be O. K. in Baby
-Clarke case. Write again and let me know when and where
-I can meet you Thursday evening. Don’t fail—strictly confidential.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>Neither the Clarkes, the newspapers, nor any persons
-acting for them knew anything about a two-thousand-dollar-reward
-offer or had communicated with any one
-who had been promised such a sum. Hence there were
-only two possible explanations of the advertisement.
-Either it had been inserted by some unbalanced person
-who wanted to create a stir—the kind of restless neurotic
-who projects his unwelcome apparition into every
-sensation—or there was really some dark force moving
-behind the kidnapping.</p>
-
-<p>A second fact led many to persist in this latter notion.
-In spite of the fact that George Barrow had been disowned
-at home and driven from his town, and opposed
-to the circumstances that he had worked at common
-and ill-paid jobs, had been unable to pay his rent for
-eleven months, had been seen in the shabbiest clothes
-and was known to be in need—the only force that
-might have prompted him to attempt a kidnapping—he
-was found to have a considerable sum in his pockets
-when searched at the jail; he informed his wife that he
-would get plenty of cash for their defense, and he was
-shown to have expended a fairly large sum on the planning
-of the crime, the traveling and other expenses, the
-rent of the farmhouse, the needs of Bella Anderson, and
-for his own amusement. Where had this come from?</p>
-
-<p>Not only the public and the newspapers, but Detective
-Chief McClusky were long occupied with this
-enigma. Barrow himself gave various specious explanations
-and finally refused to say more. Hints and bruits
-of all kinds were current. Many said that Arthur Clarke
-could furnish the answer if he would, an accusation
-which the harried father indignantly rejected.</p>
-
-<p>In the end the guilty trio went to prison, the Clarkes
-removed to Boston, the public interest flagged, and the
-mystery remained unsolved.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="VII">VII</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">DOROTHY ARNOLD</p>
-
-
-<p>On the afternoon of Monday, December 12,
-1910, a young woman of the upper social
-world vanished from the pavement of Fifth
-Avenue. Not only did she disappear from the center of
-one of the busiest streets on earth, at the sunniest hour
-of a brilliant winter afternoon, with thousands within
-sight and reach, with men and women who knew her at
-every side, and with officers of the law thickly strewn
-about her path; but she went without discernible motives,
-without preparation, and, so far as the public has
-ever been permitted to read, without leaving the dimmest
-clew to her possible destination.</p>
-
-<p>These are the peculiarities which mark the Dorothy
-Arnold case as one of the most irritating puzzles of
-modern police history, a true mystery of the missing.</p>
-
-<p>It is one of the maxims in the administration of absent-persons
-bureaus that disappearing men and women,
-no matter how carefully they may plan, regardless of
-all natural astuteness, invariably leave behind some token
-of their premeditation. Similarly, it is a truism that,
-barring purposeful self-occultation, the departure of an
-adult human being from so crowded a thoroughfare
-can be set down only to abduction or to mnemonic aberration.
-Remembering that a crime must have its motivation,
-and that cases of amnesia almost always are
-marked by previous symptoms and by fairly early recovery,
-the recondite and baffling aspects of this affair
-become manifest; for there was never the least hint of
-a ransom demand, and the girl who vanished was conspicuous
-for rugged physical and mental health.</p>
-
-<p>Thus, to sum up the affair, a disappearance which
-had from the beginning no standing in rationality, being
-logically both impenetrable and irreconcilable, remains,
-at the end of nearly a score of years, as obstinate
-and perplexing as ever—publicly a gall to human curiosity,
-an impossible problem for reason and analytical
-power.</p>
-
-<p>Dorothy Arnold was past twenty-five when she
-walked out of her father’s house into darkness that shining
-winter’s day. She was at the summit of her youth,
-rich, socially preferred, blessed with prospects, and to
-every outer eye, uncloudedly happy. Her father, a
-wealthy importer of perfumes, occupied a dignified
-house on East Seventy-ninth Street, in the center of
-one of the best residential districts, with his wife and
-four children—two sons and two daughters. Mr. Arnold’s
-sister was the wife of Justice Peckham of the
-United States Supreme Court, and the entire family
-was socially well known in Washington, Philadelphia,
-and New York. His missing daughter had been educated
-at Bryn Mawr and figured prominently in the activities
-of “the younger set” in all these cities. All descriptions
-set her down as having been active, cheerful,
-intelligent, and talented.</p>
-
-<p>The accepted story is that Miss Arnold left her father’s
-home at about half past eleven on the morning
-of her disappearance, apparently to go shopping for an
-evening gown. She appears to have had an appointment
-with a girl friend, which she broke earlier in the morning,
-saying that she was to go shopping with her mother.
-A few minutes before she left the house, the young
-woman went to her mother’s room and said she was going
-out to look for the dress. Her mother remarked that
-if her daughter would wait till she might finish dressing,
-she would go along. The girl demurred quietly, saying
-that it wasn’t worth the bother, and that she would
-telephone if she found anything to her liking. So far
-as her parent could make out, the girl was not anxious
-to be alone. She was no more than casual and seemed
-especially happy and well.</p>
-
-<p>At noon, half an hour after she had left her home,
-Miss Arnold went into a shop at Fifth Avenue and Fifty-ninth
-Street, where she bought a box of candy and had
-it charged on her father’s account. At about half past
-one she was at Brentano’s bookshop, Twenty-seventh
-Street and Fifth Avenue. Here she bought a volume of
-fiction, also charging the item to her father.</p>
-
-<p>Whether she was recognized again at a later hour is
-in doubt. She met a girl chum and her mother in the
-street some time during the early part of the afternoon
-and stopped to gossip for a few moments; but whether
-this incident occurred just before or after her visit to
-the bookstore could not be made certain. At any rate,
-she was not seen later than two o’clock.</p>
-
-<p>When the young woman failed to appear at home
-for dinner, there was a little irritation, but no concern.
-Her family decided that she had probably come across
-friends and forgotten to telephone her intention of dining
-out. But when midnight came, and there was still
-no word from the young woman, her father began to
-feel uneasy and communicated by telephone with the
-homes of various friends, where his daughter might
-have been visiting. When he failed to discover her in
-this way, Mr. Arnold consulted with his personal attorney,
-and a search was begun.</p>
-
-<p>The reader is asked to note that there was no public
-announcement of the young woman’s absence for more
-than six weeks. Just why it was considered wise to proceed
-discreetly and privately cannot be more than surmised.
-This action on the part of her family has always
-been considered suggestive of a well-defined suspicion
-and a determination to prevent its publication. At any
-rate, it was not until January 26, that revelation was
-made to the newspapers, at the strong urging of W. J.
-Flynn, then in charge of the New York detectives.</p>
-
-<p>In those six weeks, however, there had been no idleness.
-As soon as it was apparent that the girl could not
-be merely visiting, private detectives were summoned,
-and a formal quest begun. Her room and its contents
-revealed nothing of a positive character. She had left the
-house in a dark-blue tailored suit, small velvet hat and
-street shoes, carrying a silver-fox muff and satin bag,
-probably containing less than thirty dollars in money.
-Her checkbook had been left behind; nor had there
-been any recent withdrawals of uncommon amounts.
-No part of the girl’s clothing had been packed or taken
-along; none of her more valuable jewelry was missing;
-no letter had been left, and nothing pointed to preparation
-of any sort.</p>
-
-<p>A search of her correspondence revealed, however, a
-packet of letters from a man of a well-known family in
-another city. When, somewhat later, Mr. Arnold was
-summoned by the district attorney and asked to produce
-the letters, he swore that they had been destroyed, but
-added that they contained nothing of significance.</p>
-
-<p>It developed, too, that, while her parents were in
-Maine in the preceding autumn, Dorothy Arnold had
-gone to Boston on the pretext of visiting a school chum,
-resident in the university suburb of Cambridge; whereas
-she had actually stopped at a Boston hotel and had
-pawned about five hundred dollars’ worth of personal
-jewelry with a local lender, taking no trouble, however
-to conceal her name or home address. It was shown
-that the man of the letters was registered at another
-Boston hotel on the day of Dorothy’s visit; but he denied
-having seen her or been with her on this occasion,
-and there was no way of proving to the contrary. The
-date of this Boston visit was September 23, about two
-and a half months before Miss Arnold’s disappearance.
-The police were never able to establish any connection
-between the Boston visit, the pawning of the jewels, and
-the subsequent events, so that the reader must rely at
-this point upon his own conjecture.</p>
-
-<p>Before the public was made acquainted with the vanishment
-of the young heiress, both her mother and
-brother and the man of the letters had returned from
-Europe, and the latter took part in the search for her.
-He disclaimed, from the beginning, all knowledge of
-Miss Arnold’s plans, proclaimed that he knew of no
-reason why she should have left home, announced that
-he had considered himself engaged to marry her, and
-he pretended, at least, to believe that she would shortly
-appear. Needless to say, a close watch was secretly maintained
-over the young man and all his movements for
-many months. In the end, however, the police seemed
-satisfied that he knew no more than any one else of
-Dorothy Arnold’s possible movements. He dropped out
-of the case almost as suddenly as he had entered it.</p>
-
-<p>In the six weeks before the public was acquainted
-with the facts, private detectives, and later the public
-police, had worked unremittingly on the several possible
-theories covering the case. There were naturally a
-number of possibilities: First, that the girl had met with
-a traffic accident and been taken unconscious to a hospital;
-second, that she had been run down by some
-reckless motorist, killed, and carried off by the frightened
-driver and secretly buried; third, that she had been
-kidnapped; fourth, that she had eloped; fifth, that she
-had been seized by an attack of amnesia and was wandering
-about the country, unable to give any clew to her
-identity; sixth, that she had quarreled with her parents
-and chosen this method of bringing them to terms by
-the pangs of anxiety; seventh, that she had been arrested
-as a shoplifter and was concealing her identity for
-shame.</p>
-
-<p>As the weeks went by, all these ideas were exploded.
-The hospitals and morgues were searched in vain; the
-records of traffic accidents were scanned with the utmost
-care; the roadhouses and resorts in all directions
-from the city were visited, and their owners closely
-questioned. Cemeteries and lonely farms were inspected,
-the passenger lists of all departing ships examined, and
-later sailings observed. The authorities in European and
-other ports were notified by cable, and the captains of
-ships at sea were informed by wireless, now for the
-first time employed in such a quest. The city jails and
-prisons were visited and every female prisoner noted.
-Similar precautions were taken in other American cities,
-where the hospitals, infirmaries, and morgues were also
-subjected to search. Marriage-license bureaus, offices of
-physicians, sanitariums, cloisters, boarding schools, and
-all manner of possible and impossible retreats were made
-the objects of detective attention—all without result.</p>
-
-<p>The notion that the girl might have been abducted
-and held for ransom was discarded at the end of a few
-weeks, when no word had come from possible kidnappers.
-The thought of a disagreement was dismissed, with
-the most emphatic denials coming from all the near and
-distant members of Miss Arnold’s family. The idea of
-an elopement also had to be discarded after a time, and
-so also the theory of an aphasic or amnesic attack.</p>
-
-<p>After the police finally insisted on the publication of
-the facts and the summoning of public aid, and after
-the various early hypotheses had one and all failed to
-stand the test of scrutiny and time, various more and
-more fantastic or improbable conjectures came into
-currency. One was that the girl might have been carried
-off to some distant American town or foreign port.
-Another was that some secret enemy, whose name and
-grievance her parents were loath to reveal, had made
-away with the young woman, or was holding her to satisfy
-his spite. The public excitement was nigh boundless,
-and ingenious fabulations or diseased imaginings
-came pouring in upon the harried police and the distracted
-parents with every mail.</p>
-
-<p>Rumors and false alarms multiplied enormously. As
-the story of the young woman’s disappearance continued
-to occupy the leading columns of the daily papers,
-day upon day, the disordered fancy of the unstable
-elements of the population came into vigorous
-play. Dorothy Arnold was reported from all parts of
-the country, and both the members of her family and
-numberless detectives were kept on the jump, running
-down the most absurd reports on the meager possibility
-that there might be a grain of truth in one of them. Soon
-there appeared the pathological liars and self-accusers,
-with whose peculiarities neither the police nor the public
-were then sufficiently acquainted. In more than a
-hundred cities—judging from a tabulation of the newspaper
-reports of that day—women of the most diverse
-ages and types came forward with the suggestion that
-they concealed within themselves the person of the missing
-heiress. Girls of fourteen made the claim and women
-of fifty. Such absurdities soon had the police in a state
-of weary skepticism, but the Arnold family and the
-newspaper-reading public were still upset by every fresh
-report.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i159" style="max-width: 81.6875em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i159.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ DOROTHY ARNOLD ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>Naturally enough, the fact that a prominent young
-woman, enjoying the full protection of wealth and social
-distinction, could apparently be snatched away
-from the most populous quarter of a world city, struck
-terror to the hearts of many. If a Dorothy Arnold could
-be ravished from the familiar sidewalks of her home
-city, what fate waited for the obscure stranger? Was it
-not possible that some new and strange kind of criminal,
-equipped with diabolic cunning and actuated by impenetrable
-motives, was launched upon a campaign of
-woman stealing? Who was safe?</p>
-
-<p>One of the popular beliefs of the time was that Miss
-Arnold might have gone into some small and obscure
-shop at a time when there was no other customer in the
-place and been there seized, bound, gagged, and made
-ready for abduction. The notion was widely accepted
-for the dual reason that it provided a set of circumstances
-under which it was possible to explain the totally
-unwitnessed snatching of the young woman and,
-at the same time, set a likely locale, since there are thousands
-of such little shops in New York. As a result of
-the currency of this story, many women hesitated to
-enter the establishments of cobblers, bootblacks, stationers,
-confectioners, tobacconists, and other petty
-tradesmen, especially in the more outlying parts of the
-city. Many bankruptcies of these minor business people
-resulted, as one may read from the court records.</p>
-
-<p>A similar fabulation, to the effect that the girl might
-have entered a cruising taxicab, operated by a sinister
-ex-convict, and been whisked off to some secret den of
-crime and vice, was almost as popular, with the result
-that cabs did a poor business with women clients for
-more than a year afterward. An old hackman, who was
-arrested in that feverish time because of the hysteria of
-a woman passenger, tells me that even to-day he encounters
-women who grow suspicious and excited, if he
-happens to drive by some unaccustomed route, a thing
-often done in these days to avoid the congestion on the
-main streets.</p>
-
-<p>While all this popular burning and sweating was going
-on, the police and many thousands of private investigators,
-professional and amateur, were busy with
-the problem of elucidating some motive to fit the case.
-Reducing the facts to their essentials and then trying to
-reason, the possibilities became a very general preoccupation.
-The deductive steps may be briefly set down.
-First, there were the alternative propositions of voluntary
-or involuntary absence, of hiding or abduction.
-Second, if the theory of forced absence was to be entertained,
-there were only two general possibilities—abduction
-for ransom or kidnapping by some maniac. The
-ideas of murder, detention for revenge, and the like,
-come under the latter head. The notion of a fatal accident
-had been eliminated.</p>
-
-<p>The proposition of voluntary absence presented a
-more complex picture. Suicide, elopement, amnesia,
-personal rebellion, an unrevealed family situation, a forbidden
-love affair, the desire to hide some social lapse—any
-of these might be the basis of a self-willed absence
-of a permanent or temporary kind.</p>
-
-<p>The failure, after months of quest, to find any trace
-of a body, seemed to have rendered the propositions of
-murder and of suicide alike improbable. Elopement and
-amnesia were likewise rendered untenable theories by
-time, nor was it long before the conceit of a disagreement
-was relegated to the improbabilities.</p>
-
-<p>Justly or unjustly, a good many practical detectives
-came after a time to the opinion that the case demanded
-a masculinizing of the familiar adage into <i>cherchez
-l’homme</i>. More seasoned officers inclined to the idea that
-there must have been some man, possibly one whose
-identity had been successfully concealed by the distraught
-girl. Again, as is common in such cases, there
-was the very general feeling that Miss Arnold’s family
-knew a good deal more than had been revealed either to
-the police or the public, and there was something about
-the long delay in reporting the case and the subsequent
-guarded attitude of the girl’s relatives that seemed to
-confirm this perhaps idle suspicion.</p>
-
-<p>The trouble with a great many of the theories evolved
-in the first months following the disappearance of Dorothy
-Arnold, was that they fitted only a part of the
-facts and probabilities. After all, here was an intricate
-and baffling situation, involving a person who, because
-of position, antecedents, and social situation, might be
-expected to act in a conventional manner. Accordingly,
-any explanation that fitted the physical facts and was
-still characterized by extraordinary details might reasonably
-be discarded.</p>
-
-<p>It was several years before the girl’s father finally declared
-his belief in her death, and it is a fact that a sum
-of not less than a hundred thousand dollars was expended,
-first and last, in running down all sorts of rumors
-and clews. The search extended to England, Italy,
-France, Switzerland, Canada—even to the Far East and
-Australia. But all trails led to vacancy, and all speculations
-were at length empty. No dimmest trace of the
-girl was ever found, and no genuinely satisfactory explanation
-of the strange story has ever been put forward.</p>
-
-<p>It is true there have been, at times in the intervening
-dozen or more years, rumors of a solution. Persons more
-or less closely connected with the official investigation
-have on several occasions been reported as voicing the
-opinion that the Arnold family was in possession of the
-facts, but denials have followed every such declaration.
-On April 8, 1921, for instance, Captain John H. Ayers,
-in charge of the Missing Persons Bureau of the New
-York Police Department, told an audience at the High
-School of Commerce that the fate of Miss Arnold had
-at that time been known to the police for many months,
-and that the case was regarded as closed. This pronouncement
-received the widest publicity in the New
-York and other American newspapers, but Captain
-Ayers’ statement was immediately and vigorously controverted
-by John S. Keith, the personal attorney of the
-girl’s father, who declared that the police official had
-told a “damned lie,” and that the mystery was as deep as
-ever it had been. The police chiefs later issued interviews
-full of dubiety and qualifications, the general tenor being
-that Captain Ayers had spoken without sufficient
-knowledge of the facts.</p>
-
-<p>Just a year later the father of this woman of mysterious
-tragedy died, the last decade of his life beclouded by
-the sorrowful story and painful doubt. In his will was
-this pathetic clause:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“I make no provision in this will for my beloved daughter,
-H. C. Dorothy Arnold, as I am satisfied that she is dead.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>The death of Miss Arnold’s father once more set the
-rumor mongers to work and a variety of tales, bolder
-than had been uttered before, were circulated through
-the demi-world of New York and hinted in the newspapers.
-These rumors have not been printed directly
-and there has thus been no need of denial on part of the
-family. It must be said at once that they are mere bruits,
-mere attempts on the part of the cynical town to invent
-a set of circumstances to fit what few facts and alleged
-facts are known.</p>
-
-<p>On the other hand, the newspapers have been only too
-ready to take seriously the most absurd fabulations. In
-1916, for instance, a thief arrested at Providence, R. I.,
-for motives best known to himself, declared that he had
-helped to bury Dorothy Arnold’s body in the cellar of
-a house about ten miles below West Point, near the J. P.
-Morgan estate. Commissioner Joseph A. Faurot, Captain
-Grant Williams and a number of detectives provided
-with digging tools set out for the place in motor
-cars, closely pursued by other cars containing the newspaper
-reporters. The police managed to shake off the
-newspaper men and reached the house. There they dug
-till they ached and found nothing whatever.</p>
-
-<p>Returning to New York, the detectives left their
-shovels, some of which were rusty or covered with a red
-clay, at a station house and there the reporters caught
-a glimpse of them. The result was that a bit of rust or
-ferrous earth translated itself into blood and thence into
-headlines in the morning papers, declaring that Dorothy
-Arnold’s body had been found. Denials followed within
-hours, to be sure.</p>
-
-<p>So the case rests.</p>
-
-<p>Perhaps, in some year to come, approaching death will
-open the lips of one or another who knows the secret and
-has been sealed to silence by the fears and needs of life.
-But it is just as likely that the words of her dying parent
-contain as much as can be known of the truth about
-the missing Dorothy Arnold.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="VIII">VIII</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">EDDIE CUDAHY AND PAT CROWE</p>
-
-
-<p>At seven o’clock on the bright winter evening of
-December 18, 1900, Edward A. Cudahy, the
-multimillionaire meat packer, sent his fifteen-year-old
-son to the home of a friend, with a pile of periodicals.
-The boy, Edward A., junior, but shortly to be
-known over two continents as Eddie Cudahy, left his
-father’s elaborate house at No. 518 South Thirty-seventh
-Street, Omaha, walked three blocks to the home of
-Doctor Fred Rustin, also in South Thirty-seventh Street,
-delivered the magazines, turned on his heel and disappeared.</p>
-
-<p>Shortly before nine o’clock the rich packer noticed
-that his son had not returned, and he observed to his wife
-that the Rustins must have invited the boy to stay. Mrs.
-Cudahy felt a little nervous and urged her husband to
-make sure. He telephoned to the Rustin home and was
-promptly told that Eddie had been there, left the papers
-and departed immediately, almost two hours before.</p>
-
-<p>The Cudahys were instantly alarmed and convinced
-that something out of the ordinary had befallen the
-boy. He had promised to return immediately to consult
-with his father over a Christmas list. He was known to
-have no more than a few cents in his pockets, and unexplained
-absences from home at night were unprecedented
-with him.</p>
-
-<p>The beef magnate notified the Omaha police without
-long hesitation, and the quest for the missing rich boy
-was on. All that night detectives, patrolmen, servants,
-and friends of the family went up and down the streets
-and alleys of the overgrown Nebraska packing town,
-with its strange snortings from the cattle pens, its grunting
-railroad engines, its colonies of white and black laborers
-from distant lands, its brawling night life and its
-pretentious new avenues where the brash and sudden
-rich resided. At dawn the searchers congregated, sleepless,
-at the police headquarters or the Cudahy mansion,
-baffled and affrighted. Not the first clew to the boy had
-been found, and no one dared to whisper the clearest
-suspicions.</p>
-
-<p>By noon all Omaha was in turmoil. The great packing
-houses had practically stopped their activity; the police
-had been called in from their usual assignments and put
-to searching the city, district by district; the resorts
-and gambling houses were combed by the detectives; the
-anxious father had telegraphed to Chicago for twenty
-Pinkerton men, and the usual flight of mad rumors was
-in the air.</p>
-
-<p>One man reported that he had seen two boys, one
-of them with a broken arm, leave a street car at the city
-limits on the preceding night. The fact that the car line
-passed near the Cudahy home was enough to lead people
-to think one of the boys must have been Eddie Cudahy.
-As a result, his known young friends were sought out
-and questioned; the schools were gone over for the boy
-with a broken arm, and all the street-car crews in town
-were examined by the police.</p>
-
-<p>By the middle of the afternoon, the newspapers issued
-special editions, which bore the news that a letter
-had been received from kidnappers. According to this
-account, a man on horseback had ridden swiftly past the
-Cudahy home at nine o’clock that morning and tossed
-a letter to the lawn. This had been picked up by one of
-the servants, and it read as follows:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“We have your son. He is safe. We will take good care of
-him and return him for a consideration of twenty-five thousand
-dollars. We mean business.</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-“Jack.”<br>
-</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>With the publication of this alleged communication,
-even more fantastic reports began to reach the police
-and the parents. One young intimate of the family came
-in and reported in all seriousness that he had seen a horse
-and trap standing in Thirty-seventh Street, near the
-Cudahy home on several occasions in the course of the
-preceding week. The fact that it looked like any one of
-a hundred smart rigs then in common use did not seem
-to detract from its fancied significance.</p>
-
-<p>Another neighbor reported that three days before the
-kidnapping he had seen a covered light wagon standing
-at the curb in the street, a block to the rear of the Cudahy
-home. One man on the seat was talking with another,
-who was standing on the walk, and, as the narrator
-passed, they had lowered their voices to a whisper.
-He had not thought the incident suggestive until
-after the report of the kidnapping. And the police, quite
-forgetting the instinctive universal habit of lowering
-the voice when strangers pass, sent out squads of men
-to find the wagon and the whisperers!</p>
-
-<p>In short, the town was excited out of all sanity, and
-the very forces which should have maintained calmness
-and acted with all possible self-possession seemed the
-most headless. All the officials accomplished was the brief
-detention of several innocent persons, the theatrical
-raiding of a few gambling houses, and the further excitation
-of the citizenry, always ready to respond to
-police histrionism.</p>
-
-<p>To add an amusing exhibit to the already heavy store
-of evidence on this last point, it may be noted with
-amusement, not to say amazement, that the kidnapping
-letter, which had so agitated the public, was itself a police
-fake, and the rider who had thrown it on the lawn
-was a clumsy invention.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime, however, a genuine kidnapping letter had
-reached the hands of Mr. Cudahy. A little before nine
-o’clock on the morning of the nineteenth, after he too
-had been up all night, the family coachman was walking
-across the front lawn when he saw a piece of red cloth
-tied to a stout wooden stick about two feet long. He
-approached it, looked at it suspiciously, and finally
-picked it up, to find that an envelope was wrapped
-about the stick and addressed in pencil to Mr. Cudahy.
-Evidently some one had thrown this curiously prepared
-missive into the yard in the course of the preceding
-night, for there had been numbers of policemen, detectives,
-and neighbors on the lawn and on the walks in
-front of the property since dawn.</p>
-
-<p>The letter, with its staff and red cloth, was immediately
-carried to the packer, who read with affrighted
-eyes this remarkable and characteristic communication:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-<p>
-“<span class="smcap">Omaha</span>, December 19, 1900.<br>
-<br>
-“Mr. Cudahy:<br>
-</p>
-
-<p>“We have kidnapped your child and demand twenty-five
-thousand dollars for his safe return. If you give us the
-money, the child will be returned as safe as when you last
-saw him; but if you refuse, we will put acid in his eyes and
-blind him. Then we will immediately kidnap another millionaire’s
-child that we have spotted, and we will demand
-one hundred thousand dollars, and we will get it, for he will
-see the condition of your child and realize the fact that we
-mean business and will not be monkeyed with or captured.</p>
-
-<p>“Get the money all in gold—five, ten, and twenty-dollar
-pieces—put it in a grip in a white wheat sack, get in your
-buggy alone on the night of December 19, at seven o’clock
-p.m., and drive south from your house to Center Street; turn
-west on Center Street and drive back to Ruser’s Park and
-follow the paved road toward Fremont.</p>
-
-<p>“When you come to a lantern that is lighted by the side
-of the road, place your money by the lantern and immediately
-turn your horse around and return home. You will
-know our lantern, for it will have two ribbons, black and
-white, tied on the handle. You must place a red lantern on
-your buggy where it can be plainly seen, so we will know
-you a mile away.</p>
-
-<p>“This letter and every part of it must be returned with
-the money, and any attempt at capture will be the saddest
-thing you ever done. <i>Caution! For Here Lies Danger.</i></p>
-
-<p>“If you remember, some twenty years ago Charley Ross
-was kidnapped in New York City, and twenty thousand
-dollars ransom asked. Old man Ross was willing to give up
-the money, but Byrnes<a id="FNanchor_8" href="#Footnote_8" class="fnanchor">[8]</a> the great detective, with others,
-persuaded the old man not to give up the money, assuring
-him that the thieves would be captured. Ross died of a
-broken heart, sorry that he allowed the detectives to dictate
-to him.</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_8" href="#FNanchor_8" class="label">[8]</a> Mr. Crowe had his criminal history somewhat vaguely in mind.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>“This letter must not be seen by any one but you. If the
-police or some stranger knew its contents, they might attempt
-to capture us, although entirely against your wish; or
-some one might use a lantern and represent us, thus the
-wrong party would secure the money, and this would be as
-fatal to you as if you refused to give up the money. So you
-see the danger if you let the letter be seen.</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Cudahy, you are up against it, and there is only one
-way out. Give up the coin. Money we want, and money we
-will get. If you don’t give it up, the next man will, for he
-will see that we mean business, and you can lead your boy
-around blind the rest of your days, and all you will have is
-the damn copper’s sympathy.</p>
-
-<p>“Do the right thing by us, and we will do the same by
-you. If you refuse you will soon see the saddest sight you
-ever seen.</p>
-
-<p>“Wednesday, December 19th. This night or never. Follow
-these instructions, or harm will befall you or yours.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>There was no signature. I have quoted the letter exactly,
-with the lapses in grammar and spelling preserved.
-It was written in pencil on five separate pieces of cheap
-note paper and in a small, but firm, masculine hand. It
-was read to the chief police authorities soon after its
-receipt. Just why they felt compelled to announce that
-it had come, and to invent the absurd draft they issued,
-remains for every man’s own intuitions.</p>
-
-<p>In this case, as in other abduction affairs, the police
-advised the father not to comply with the demand of
-the criminals, but to rely upon their efforts. No doubt
-their sense of duty to the public is as much responsible
-for this invariable position as any confidence in their
-own powers. An officer must feel, after all, that he cannot
-counsel bargaining with dangerous criminals, and
-that to pay them is only to encourage other kidnappers
-and further kidnappings.</p>
-
-<p>In spite of the menacing terms of the rather garrulous
-letter, which betrayed by its very length the fervor
-of its persuasive threats, and the darkness of its reminders,
-the nervousness of its composer, Mr. Cudahy
-was minded to listen to the advice of the officers and
-defy the abductors of his son. In this frame of mind he
-delayed action until toward the close of the afternoon,
-meantime sitting by the telephone and hearing reports
-from police headquarters and his own private officers
-every half hour. By four o’clock he and his attorney began
-to realize that there was no clew of any kind; that
-the whole Omaha police force and all the men his wealth
-had been able to supply in addition, had been able to
-make not even the first promising step, and that the
-hour for a decision that might be fatal was fast approaching.
-Still, he hesitated to take a step in direct violation
-of official policy and counsel.</p>
-
-<p>In this dilemma Mrs. Cudahy came forward with a
-demand for action to meet the immediate emergency
-and protect her only son. She refused to listen to talk of
-remoter considerations, declared that the amount of ransom
-was a trifle to a man of her husband’s fortune, and
-weepingly insisted that she would not sacrifice her boy
-to any mad plans of outsiders, who felt no such poignant
-concern as her own.</p>
-
-<p>Shortly before five o’clock Mr. Cudahy telephoned
-the First National Bank, which had, of course, closed
-for the day, and asked the cashier to make ready the
-twenty-five thousand dollars in gold. A little later the
-Cudahy attorney called at the bank and received the
-specie in five bags and in the denominations asked by
-the abductors. The money was taken at once to the
-Cudahy house and deposited inside, without the knowledge
-of the servants or outsiders.</p>
-
-<p>At half past six Mr. Cudahy ordered his driving mare
-hitched to the buggy in which he made the rounds of
-his yards and plants. At seven o’clock he slipped quietly
-out of his house, without letting his wife, the servants,
-or any one but his attorney know his errand. He carried
-a satchel containing the five bags of gold, which weighed
-more than one hundred pounds, to the stable, put the
-precious stuff into the bottom of his vehicle, took up the
-reins, and set out on his perilous and ill-boding adventure.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Cudahy had not been allowed to leave home without
-warnings from the police and his attorney. They had
-told him that he might readily expect to find himself
-trapped by the kidnappers, who would then hold both
-him and his son for still higher ransom. So he drove toward
-the appointed place along the dim, night-hidden
-roads, with more than ordinary misgiving. Once or
-twice, after he had proceeded six or seven miles into the
-blackness of the open prairie, without seeing any signs
-from the abductors, he came near turning back; but the
-danger to his son and the thought that the criminals
-could have no object in sending him on a fruitless expedition,
-held him to his course.</p>
-
-<p>About ten miles out of town, still jogging anxiously
-along behind his horse, Mr. Cudahy saw a passenger
-train on one of the two transcontinental lines that converge
-at that point, coiling away into the infinite blackness,
-like some vast phosphorescent serpent. The beauty
-and mystery of the spectacle meant nothing to him, but
-it served to raise his hopes. No doubt the kidnappers
-would soon appear now. They had probably chosen this
-locality, with the swift trains running by, for their
-rendezvous. Once possessed of the gold, they would
-catch the next flyer for either coast and be gone out of
-the reach of local police. Perhaps they would even have
-the missing boy with them and surrender him as soon
-as they had been paid the ransom.</p>
-
-<p>Thus buoyed and heartened, the father drove on. Suddenly
-the road entered a cleft between two abrupt hills
-or butts. A sense of impendency oppressed the lonely
-driver. He took up a revolver beside him on the seat,
-clutching it near him, with some protective instinct. At
-the same moment he turned higher the flame in his red
-lantern, which swung from the whip socket of his
-buggy, and peered out into the gulch. Everything was
-pit-black and grave-silent. He lay back disappointed
-and spoke to the horse, debating whether to turn back.
-Once more he decided to go on. The cleft between the
-two eminences grew narrower. The horse turned a swift
-sharp corner. Cudahy sat up with startled alertness.</p>
-
-<p>There in the road before him, not ten rods away, was
-a smoky lantern, throwing but a pallid radiance about
-it in the thick darkness, but lighting a great hope in the
-father’s heart. He approached directly, drew up his
-horse a few yards away, found that the lantern, tied to a
-twig by the roadside, was decorated with the specified
-ribbons of black and white, returned to his buggy, carried
-the bags of gold to the lantern, put them down in
-the roadside, waited a few moments for any sign that
-might be given, turned his horse about, and started for
-home, driving slowly and listening intently for any
-sound from his expected son.</p>
-
-<p>The ten miles back to Omaha were covered in this
-slow and tense way, with eyes and ears open, and a mind
-fluctuating between hope and despair. But no lost boy
-came out of the darkness, and Cudahy reached his house
-without the least further encouragement. It was then
-past eleven o’clock. His attorney and his wife were still
-in the drawing-room, sleepless, tense, and terrified. They
-greeted the boy’s father with swift questions and relapsed
-into hopelessness when he related what he had
-done. An hour passed, while Cudahy tried to keep up the
-courage of his wife by argument and reasoning. Then
-came one o’clock. Now half past one. Surely there was
-no longer any need of waiting now. Either the kidnappers
-had hoaxed the suffering parents, or that note
-had not come from kidnappers at all, but from impostors—or—something
-far worse. At best, nothing would
-be heard till morning.</p>
-
-<p>“It’s no use, Mrs. Cudahy,” said the lawyer. “You’d
-better get what sleep you can, and——”</p>
-
-<p>“Hs-s-sh!” said the mother, laying her finger on her
-lips and listening like a hunted doe.</p>
-
-<p>In an instant she sprang out of her chair, ran into
-the hall, out of the door, down the walk to the street,
-and out of the gate. The two men sprang up and followed
-in time to see her catch the missing boy into her
-arms. She had heard his footfall.</p>
-
-<p>The news of the boy’s return was flashed to police
-headquarters within a few minutes, and the detective
-chief went at once to the Cudahy home to hear the returning
-boy’s story. It was simple and brief enough.</p>
-
-<p>Eddie Cudahy had left Doctor Rustin’s house the
-night before, and gone directly homeward. Three or
-four doors from his parents’ house Eddie Cudahy was
-suddenly confronted by two men who faced him with
-revolvers, called him Eddie McGee, declared that he was
-wanted for theft, that they were officers, and that he
-must come to the police station. He protested that he
-was not Eddie McGee, and that he could be identified in
-the house yonder; but his captors forced him into their
-buggy and drove off, warning him to make no outcry.
-They had gone only a few blocks when they changed
-their tone, tied the lad’s arms behind him, and put a
-bandage over his eyes and another over his mouth, so
-that he could not cry out. He understood that he had
-been kidnapped.</p>
-
-<p>Thus trussed up and prevented from either seeing
-where he was being taken, or making any outcry, the
-young fellow was driven about for an hour, and finally
-delivered to an old house, which he believed to be unfurnished,
-judging from the hollow sound of the footsteps,
-as he and his captors were going up the stairs. He
-was taken into a room on the second floor, seated in a
-chair, and handcuffed to it. His gag was removed, but
-not the bandage on his eyes. He was supplied with cigarettes
-and offered food, but he could not eat. One of the
-two men stood guard, the other departing at once, but
-returning later on.</p>
-
-<p>All that night and the next day the boy was unable
-to sleep. But he sensed that his captor seemed to be imbibing
-whisky with great regularity. Finally, about an
-hour before he had been set free, Eddie heard the other
-man return and hold a whispered conversation with his
-guard. The boy was then taken from the house, put back
-into the same buggy, driven to within a quarter of a
-mile of his father’s home, and released. He ran for home,
-and his captors drove off.</p>
-
-<p>Eddie Cudahy could not give any working description
-of the criminals. He had not got a good look at
-them in the street when they seized him, because it was
-dark, and they had the brims of their large hats pulled
-down over their eyes. Immediately afterward he had
-been bandaged and deprived of all further chance of observation.
-One man was tall, and the other short. The
-tall man seemed to be in command. The short man had
-been his guard. He thought there was a third man who
-was bringing in reports.</p>
-
-<p>There were just two dimly promising lines of investigation.
-First, it would surely be possible to find the
-house in which the boy had been held captive, for
-Omaha was not so large that there were many empty
-houses to suit the description furnished by the boy. Besides,
-the time at which any such house had been rented
-would offer evidence. It might be possible to get a clew
-to the identity of the kidnappers through the description
-of the person or persons who had done the renting.</p>
-
-<p>Second, the kidnappers must have got the horse and
-buggy somewhere; most likely from a local livery stable.
-If its source could be found, the liveryman also would
-be able to describe the persons with whom he had done
-business.</p>
-
-<p>So the police set to work, searching the town again
-for house and for stable. They found several deserted
-two-story cottages that fitted the picture well enough,
-and in each instance there were circumstances which
-seemed to indicate that the kidnappers had been there.
-Finally, however, all were eliminated, except a crude
-two-story cabin at 3604 Grover Street. This turned
-out to be the place, situated near the outskirts, on the
-top of a hill, with the nearest neighbors a block away.
-Cigarette ends, burned matches, empty whisky bottles,
-and windows covered with newspapers gave silent, but
-conclusive, testimony.</p>
-
-<p>The matter of the horse proved more difficult. It had
-not been hired at any stable in Omaha or in Council
-Bluffs, across the Missouri River. Advertising and police
-calls brought out no private owner who had rented such
-a rig. Finally, however, the officers found a farmer living
-about twenty miles out of town who had sold a bay
-pony to a tall stranger several weeks before. Another
-man was found who had sold a second-hand buggy to
-a man of the same general description. At last the police
-began to realize that they were dealing with a criminal
-of genuine resourcefulness and foresight. The man had
-not blundered in any of the usual ways, and he had
-made the trail so confused that more than a week had
-passed before there were any positive indications as to
-his possible identity.</p>
-
-<p>In the end several indications pointed in the same direction.
-It seemed highly probable that the kidnapper
-chieftain had been some one acquainted with the packing
-business and probably with the Cudahys. He was
-also familiar with the town. He was tall, had a commanding
-voice, was accompanied by a shorter man, who
-seemed to be older, but was still dominated by his companion.
-More important still, this chief of abductors
-was an experienced and clever criminal. He gave every
-evidence of knowing all the ropes. These specifications
-seemed to fit just one man whose name now began to be
-used on all sides—the thrice perilous and ill-reputed
-Pat Crowe.</p>
-
-<p>It was recalled that this man had begun life as a
-butcher, been a trusted employee of the Cudahys ten
-years before, and had been dismissed for dishonesty. Subsequently
-he had turned his hand to crime, and achieved
-a startling reputation in the western United States as an
-intrepid bandit, train robber, and jail breaker, a handy
-man with a gun, a sure shot, and a desperate fellow in a
-corner. He had been in prison more than once, had lately
-made what seemed an effort at reform, knew Edward A.
-Cudahy well, and had sometimes received favors and
-gratuities from the rich man. He was, in short, exactly
-the man to fit all the requirements, and succeeding weeks
-and evidence only strengthened the suspicion against
-him. Crowe, though he had been seen in Omaha the day
-before the kidnapping, was nowhere to be discovered.
-Even this fact added to the general belief that he and
-none other had done the deed. In a short time the Cudahy
-kidnapping mystery resolved itself into a quest for
-this notorious fellow.</p>
-
-<p>The alarm was spread throughout the United States
-and Canada, to the British Isles, and the Continental
-ports, and to Mexico and the Central American border
-and port cities, where it was believed the fugitive might
-make his appearance. But Crowe was not apprehended,
-and the quest soon settled down to its routine phases,
-with occasional lapses back into exciting alarms. Every
-little while the capture of Pat Crowe was reported, and
-on at least a dozen occasions men turned up with confessions
-and detailed descriptions of the kidnapping.
-These apparitions and alleged captures took place in
-such diffused spots as London, Singapore, Manila, Guayaquil,
-San Francisco, and various obscure towns in the
-United States and Canada. The genuine and authentic
-Pat Crowe, however, stoutly declined to be one of the
-captives or confessors, and so the hunt went on.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i181" style="max-width: 81.6875em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i181.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption">
-
-<p class="small right">
-<i>Wide World</i><br>
-</p>
-
-<p class="center">~~ PAT CROWE ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>Meantime Crowe’s confederate, an ex-brakeman on
-the Union Pacific Railroad, had been taken and brought
-to trial. His name was James Callahan, and there was
-then and is now no question about his connection with
-the affair. Nevertheless, at the end of his trial on April
-29, 1901, Callahan was acquitted, and Judge Baker, the
-presiding tribune, excoriated the jury for neglect of
-duty, saying that never had evidence more clearly indicated
-guilt. Attempts to convict Callahan on other
-counts were no better starred, and he had finally to be
-released.</p>
-
-<p>In the same year, 1901, word was received from
-Crowe through an attorney he had employed in an earlier
-difficulty. Crowe had sent this barrister a draft from
-Capetown, South Africa, in payment of an old debt. The
-much sought desperado had got through the lines to the
-Transvaal, joined the Boer forces, and had been fighting
-against the British. He had been twice wounded, decorated
-for distinguished courage, and was, according to
-his own statement, done with crime and living a different
-life—adventurous, but honest. So many canards had
-been exploded that Omaha refused to believe the story,
-albeit time proved it to be true.</p>
-
-<p>At the height of the excitement, rewards of fifty-five
-thousand dollars had been offered for the capture
-and conviction of Pat Crowe, thirty thousand by Cudahy
-and twenty-five thousand by the city of Omaha.
-This huge price on the head of this wandering bad man
-had, of course, contributed to the feverish and half-worldwide
-interest in the case. Yet even these fat inducements
-accomplished nothing.</p>
-
-<p>Finally, in 1906, when Crowe had been hunted in
-vain for more than five years, he suddenly opened negotiations
-with Omaha’s chief of police through an attorney,
-offering to come in and surrender, in case all
-the rewards were immediately and honestly withdrawn,
-so that there would be no money inducement which
-might cause officers or others to manufacture a case
-against him. After some preliminaries, these terms were
-met, but not until an attempt to capture the desperado
-had been made and failed, with the net result of three
-badly wounded officers.</p>
-
-<p>In February, 1906, Crowe was at last brought to
-trial and, to the utter astoundment and chagrin of the
-entire country, promptly acquitted, though he offered
-no defense and tacitly admitted that he had taken the
-boy. One bit of conclusive evidence that had been offered
-by the prosecution and admitted by the court,
-was a letter written by Crowe to his parish priest in the
-little Iowa town of his boyhood. In the course of this
-letter, which had been written to the priest in the hope
-that he might make peace with Cudahy, the desperado
-admitted that “I am solely responsible for the Cudahy
-kidnapping. No one else is to blame.”</p>
-
-<p>No matter. The jury would not consider the evidence
-and brought in the verdict already indicated. Crowe,
-after six years of being hunted with a price of fifty-five
-thousand dollars on his head, was a free man.</p>
-
-<p>The acquittals of Crowe and Callahan have furnished
-material for a good deal of amused and some angry speculation.
-The local situation in Omaha at the time furnishes
-the key to the puzzle. First of all, there was the
-bitter anti-beef trust agitation, founded on the fact that
-many small independent butchers had been put out of
-business by the great packing-house combination, of
-which Cudahy was a member; and that meat prices had
-everywhere been rapidly advanced to almost double
-their earlier prices. Next, there was the circumstance of
-Cudahy’s abundant and flaunting wealth. The common
-man considered that these millions had been gouged out
-of his pocket and cut from off his dinner plate. Cudahy
-had also begun the introduction of cheap negro labor
-into Omaha to break a strike of his packing-house employees,
-and the city was bitterly angry at him. Also,
-Crowe was himself popular and well known. Many considered
-him a hero. But there was still another strange
-cause of the state of the public mind.</p>
-
-<p>In the very beginning a not inconsiderable part of
-Omaha’s people had somehow come to the curious conclusion
-that there had been no Cudahy kidnapping. One
-story said that Eddie Cudahy was a wild youth, and that
-he himself had conspired with Crowe and Callahan to
-abduct him and get the ransom, since he needed a share
-of it for his own purpose, and he saw in this plan an easy
-method to mulct his unsuspecting father. A later version
-denied the boy’s guilt, but still insisted that the
-whole story, as told by the father and confirmed by the
-police, was a piece of fiction. What motive the rich
-packer could have had for such a fraud, no one could
-say. The best explanation given was that he saw in it
-a plan to get worldwide advertising for the Cudahy
-name. How this could have sold any additional hams or
-beeves, is a bit hard to imagine, but the story was so
-generally believed that two jurors at one of the trials
-voiced it in the jury room and scoffed at all the evidence.
-All this rumor is, of course, absurd.</p>
-
-<p>Crowe, after his acquittal, went straight, as the word
-goes. He has committed no more crimes, unless one
-wants to rate under this heading a book of highly romantic
-confessions, which he had published the following
-year. In this book he set forth the circumstances of
-the crime in great, but unreliable, detail. He made it
-very plain, however, that he and Callahan alone planned
-the crime and carried it out.</p>
-
-<p>Crowe personally conceived the whole plan and took
-Callahan into the conspiracy only because he needed
-help. The two held up the boy, as already related. As
-soon as they had him safe in the old house, Crowe drove
-back to the Cudahy home in his buggy and threw the
-note, wrapped about the stick and decorated with the
-red cloth, upon the lawn, where it was found the next
-morning by the coachman. Of the twenty-five thousand
-dollars in gold, Crowe gave his assistant only three
-thousand dollars, used one thousand for expenses, and
-buried the rest, recovering it later when the coast was
-clear. He selected Cudahy for a victim because he knew
-that the packer was a fond father, had a nervous wife,
-and would be strong enough to resist any mad police
-advice.</p>
-
-<p>A few years later I first encountered Crowe in New
-York, when he came to see me with a petty favor to ask
-and an article of his reminiscences to sell. He had meantime
-become a kind of peregrine reformer, lecturer,
-pamphlet seller and semi-mendicant, now blessed with
-a little evanescent prosperity, again sleeping in Bowery
-flops and eking out a miserable living by any device
-short of lawbreaking. And he has called upon me or
-crossed my wanderings repeatedly in the intervening
-years, always voluble, plausible and a trifle pathetic.
-Now he is off to call upon the President, to memorialize
-a governor or to address a provincial legislature. He
-is bent on abolishing prisons, has a florid set-speech,
-which he delivers in a big sententious voice, and perhaps
-he impresses his rural hearers, though the tongue in
-the cheek and the twinkle in the eye never escape those
-who know him of old.</p>
-
-<p>This grand rascal is no longer young—rising sixty, I
-should say—and life has treated him shabbily in the last
-twenty years. Yet neither poverty nor age has quite
-taken from him a certain leonine robustness, a kind of
-ruined strength and power that shines a little sadly
-through his charlatanry.</p>
-
-<p>Only once or twice, when he has lost himself in the
-excited recounting of his adventures, of his hardy old
-crimes, of the Cudahy kidnapping, have I ever caught
-in him the quality that must once have been his—the
-force, the fire that made his name shudder around the
-world. Convention has beaten him as it beats them all,
-these brave and baneful men. It has made a sidling apologist
-of a great rogue in Crowe’s case—and what a sad
-declension!</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="IX">IX</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE WHITLA KIDNAPPING</p>
-
-
-<p>Abduction is always a puzzling crime. The
-risks are so great, the punishment, of late years,
-so severe, and the chances of profit so slight
-that logic seems to demand some special and extraordinary
-motive on the part of the criminal. It is true
-that kidnapping is one of the easiest crimes to commit.
-It is also a fact that it seems to offer a quick and
-promising way of extorting large sums of money without
-physical risk. But every offender must know that
-the chances of success are of the most meager.</p>
-
-<p>A study of past cases shows that child stealing arouses
-the public as nothing else can, not even murder. This
-state of general alarm, indignation, and alertness is the
-first peril of the kidnapper. Again, the problem of getting
-the ransom from even the most willing victim
-without exposing the criminal to capture, is a most
-intricate and unpromising one. It is well known that
-child snatchers almost never succeed with this part of
-the business. The cases in which the kidnapper has actually
-got the ransom and made off without being
-caught and punished are so thinly strewn upon the
-long record that any criminal who ever takes the trouble
-to peruse it must shrink with fear from such offenses.
-Finally, it is familiar knowledge among police officers
-that professional criminals usually are aware of this
-fact and consequently both dread and abhor abductions.</p>
-
-<p>The fact that kidnapping persists in spite of these
-recognized discouragements probably accounts for the
-proneness of policemen and citizens to interpret into
-every abduction case some moving force other than
-mere hope of gain. Obscurer impulsions and springs
-of action, whether real or surmised, are often the inner
-penetralia of child stealing mysteries. So with the
-famous Whitla case.</p>
-
-<p>At half past nine on the morning of March 18, 1909,
-a short, stocky man drove up to the East Ward Schoolhouse,
-in the little steel town of Sharon, in western
-Pennsylvania, in an old covered buggy and beckoned to
-Wesley Sloss, the janitor.</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Whitla wants Willie to come to his office right
-away,” said the stranger.</p>
-
-<p>It may have been more than irregular for a pupil to
-be summoned from his classes in this way, but in Sharon
-no one questioned vagaries having to do with this particular
-child. Willie Whitla was the eight-year-old son
-of the chief lawyer of the place, James P. Whitla, who
-was wealthy and politically influential. The boy was
-also, and more spectacularly, the nephew by marriage of
-Frank M. Buhl, the multimillionaire iron master and
-industrial overlord of the region.</p>
-
-<p>Janitor Sloss bandied no compliments. He hurried inside
-to Room 2, told the teacher, Mrs. Anna Lewis, that
-the boy was wanted, helped bundle him into his coat,
-and led him out to the buggy. The man in the conveyance
-tucked the boy under the lap robe, muttered his
-thanks, and drove off in the direction of the town’s
-center, where the father’s office was situated.</p>
-
-<p>When Willie Whitla failed to appear at home for
-luncheon at the noon recess, there was no special apprehension.
-Probably he had gone to a chum’s house
-and would be along at the close of the afternoon session.
-His mother was vexed, but not worried.</p>
-
-<p>At four o’clock the postman stopped on the Whitla
-veranda, blew his whistle, and left a note which had
-been posted in the town some hours before. It was addressed
-to the lawyer’s wife in the childish scrawl of
-the little boy. Its contents, written by another hand,
-read:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“We have your boy, and no harm will come to him if you
-comply with our instructions. If you give this letter to the
-newspapers, or divulge any of its contents, you will never
-see your boy again. We demand ten thousand dollars in
-twenty-dollar, ten-dollar, and five-dollar bills. If you attempt
-to mark the money, or place counterfeit money, you
-will be sorry. Dead men tell no tales. Neither do dead boys.
-You may answer at the following addresses: <i>Cleveland Press</i>,
-<i>Youngstown Vindicator</i>, <i>Indianapolis News</i>, and <i>Pittsburgh
-Dispatch</i> in the personal columns. Answer: 'A. A. Will do as
-you requested. J. P. W.’”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>A few minutes later the whole town was searching,
-and the alarm had been broadcast by telegraph and telephone.
-Before nightfall a hundred thousand officers were
-on the lookout in a thousand cities and towns through
-the eastern United States.</p>
-
-<p>At four thirty o’clock, when Sharon first heard of
-the abduction, a boy named Morris was found, who had
-seen Willie Whitla get out of a buggy at the edge of the
-town, drop a letter into the mail box, and get back into
-the vehicle, which was driven away.</p>
-
-<p>This discovery had hardly been made when it was
-also learned that a stranger had rented a horse and
-buggy, fitting the description of those used by the kidnapper,
-in South Sharon early in the morning. At five
-o’clock, the jaded horse, still hitched to the rented
-buggy, was found tied to a post in Warren, Ohio,
-twenty-five miles from Sharon.</p>
-
-<p>The search immediately began in the northern or
-lake cities and towns of Ohio, the trend of the search
-running strongly toward Cleveland, where it was believed
-the abductor or abductors would try the hiding
-properties of urban crowds.</p>
-
-<p>The Whitla and Buhl families acted with sense and
-caution. They were sufficiently well informed to know
-that the police are doubtful agencies for the safe recovery
-of snatched children. They were rich to the
-point of embarrassment. Ten thousand dollars meant
-nothing. The safety and speedy return of the child were
-the only considerations that could have swayed them.
-Accordingly, they did not reveal the contents of the
-note, as I have quoted it. Neither did they confide to
-the police any other details, or the direction of their
-intentions. The fact of the kidnapping could, of course,
-not be concealed, but all else was guarded from official
-or public intrusion.</p>
-
-<p>On the advice of friends the parents did employ private
-detectives, but even their advice was disregarded,
-and Mr. Whitla without delay signified his willingness
-to capitulate by inserting the dictated notice into all
-the four mentioned newspapers.</p>
-
-<p>The answer of the abductors came very promptly
-through the mails, reaching Whitla on the morning of
-the twentieth, less than forty-eight hours after the boy
-had been taken.</p>
-
-<p>Again following instructions, Whitla did not communicate
-to the police the contents of this note or his
-plans. Instead, he set off quietly for Cleveland, evidently
-to mislead the public officers, who seemed to take delight
-in their efforts to seize control of the case. At
-eight o’clock in the night Whitla left Cleveland, accompanied
-by one private detective, and went to the neighboring
-city of Ashtabula. Here the detective was left
-at the White Hotel, and the father of the missing boy
-set out to meet the demands of the kidnappers.</p>
-
-<p>They, it appears, had written him that he must go at
-ten o’clock at night to Flatiron Park, a lonely strip of
-land on the outskirts of Ashtabula, and there deposit
-under a certain stone the package of bills. He was told
-what route to follow, commanded to go alone, and
-warned not to communicate with the police. Having
-left the money as commanded, Whitla was to return to
-the hotel and wait there for the coming of his son, who
-would be restored as soon as the abductors were safely
-in possession of the money.</p>
-
-<p>So the father set out in the dark of the night, followed
-the route given him by the abductors, deposited
-the money in the park, and returned forthwith to the
-hotel, reaching it before eleven o’clock. Here he sat with
-his bodyguard, waiting for the all-desired apparition of
-his little son. The hours went wearily by, while the father’s
-nervousness mounted. Finally, at three o’clock in the
-morning, some local officers appeared and notified the
-frenzied lawyer that they had been watching the park
-all night, and that no one had appeared to claim the
-package of money.</p>
-
-<p>Police interference had ruined the plan.</p>
-
-<p>The local officers naturally assumed that, as the kidnappers
-were to call for the money in the park, they
-must be in Ashtabula. They accordingly set out,
-searched all night, invaded the houses of sleeping citizens,
-turned the hotels and rooming houses inside out,
-prowled their way through cars in the railroad yards
-and boats in the harbor, watched the roads leading in
-and out of the city, searched the street cars and generally
-played the devil. But all in vain. There were no
-suspicious strangers to be found in or about the community.</p>
-
-<p>The following morning the father of the boy visited
-the mayor and requested that the police cease their activities.
-He pointed out that there were no clews of
-definite promise, and the peril in which the child stood
-ought to command official coöperation instead of dangerous
-interference. Whitla finally managed to convince
-the officers that they stood no worse chance of catching
-the criminals after the recovery of the boy, and the Ashtabula
-officers were immediately called off.</p>
-
-<p>The disappointed and harried father was forced to
-return to Sharon in defeat and bring the disappointing
-news to his prostrated wife. The little steel town had
-got the definite impression that news of the child had
-been got, and preparations for the boy’s return had been
-made. Many citizens were up all night, ready to receive
-the little wanderer with rockets, bands, and jubilation.
-Crowds besieged the Whitla home, and policemen had
-to be kept on guard to turn away a stream of well-meaning
-friends and curious persons, who would have
-kept the breaking mother from such little sleep as was
-possible under the circumstances.</p>
-
-<p>The excitement of the vicinity had by this time
-spread to all the country. As is always the case, arrests
-on suspicion were made of the most unlikely persons in
-the most impossible situations. Men, women, and children
-were stopped in the streets, dragged from their
-rooms, questioned, harried, taken to police stations, and
-even locked into jails for investigation, while the missing
-boy and his abductors succeeded in eluding completely
-the large army of pursuers now in the field.</p>
-
-<p>Nothing further was heard from the kidnappers on
-the twenty-first, and the hearts of the bewildered parents
-and relatives sank with apprehension, but the
-morning mail of the twenty-second again contained a
-note which, properly interpreted, seems to indicate that
-the business of leaving the money in the park at Ashtabula
-may have been a test maneuver, to find out whether
-Whitla would keep the faith and act without the police.
-This note read:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“A mistake was made at Ashtabula Saturday night. You
-come to Cleveland on the Erie train leaving Youngstown at
-11:10 a. m. Leave the train at Wilson Avenue. Take a car
-to Wilson and St. Clair. At Dunbar’s drug store you will
-find a letter addressed to William Williams.</p>
-
-<p>“We will not write you again in this matter. If you attempt
-to catch us you will never see your boy again.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>This time Whitla decided to be rid of the police. He
-accordingly had his representatives announce that all
-activities would cease for the time being, in the hope
-that the kidnappers would regain their confidence and
-reopen communications. At the same time he told the
-Ashtabula police to resume their activities. With these
-two false leads given out, Whitla slipped away from his
-home, caught the train, and went straight to Cleveland.</p>
-
-<p>Late that afternoon, having satisfied himself that he
-had eluded the overzealous officers, Whitla went to
-Dunbar’s drug store and found the note waiting, as
-promised. It contained nothing but further directions.
-He was to proceed to a confectionery conducted by a
-Mrs. Hendricks at 1386 East Fifty-third Street, deliver
-the ransom, carefully done into a package, to the
-woman in charge. He was to tell her the package should
-be held for Mr. Hayes, who would call.</p>
-
-<p>Whitla went at once to the candy store, turned over
-the package of ten thousand dollars to Mrs. Hendricks,
-and was given a note in return. This missive instructed
-him to go forthwith to the Hollenden Hotel, where he
-was to wait for his boy. The promise was made that the
-child would be returned within three hours.</p>
-
-<p>It was about five o’clock when this exchange was
-made. The tortured father turned and went immediately
-to the Hollenden, one of the chief hostelries
-of Cleveland, engaged a room and waited. An hour
-passed. His anxiety became intolerable. He went down
-to the lobby and began walking back and forth, in and
-out of the doors, up and down the walk, back into the
-hotel, up to his room and back to the office. Several noticed
-his nervousness and preoccupation, but only a
-lone newspaper man identified him and kept him under
-watch.</p>
-
-<p>Seven o’clock came and passed. At half past seven
-the worn lawyer’s agitation increased to the point of
-frenzy. He could do no more than retire to a quiet
-corner of the lobby, huddle himself into a big chair,
-and sink into the half stupor of exhaustion.</p>
-
-<p>A few minutes before eight o’clock the motorman of
-a Payne Avenue street car saw a man and a small boy
-come out of the gloom at a street corner in East Cleveland
-and motion him to stop. The man put the child
-aboard and gave the conductor some instructions, paying
-its fare, and immediately vanished in the darkness.
-The little boy, wearing a pair of dark goggles and a
-large yellow cap that was pulled far down over his ears,
-sat quietly in the back seat and made not a sound.</p>
-
-<p>A few squares further along the line two boys of
-seventeen or eighteen years boarded the car and were
-immediately intrigued by the glum little figure. The
-newcomers, whose names were Edward Mahoney and
-Thomas W. Ramsey, spoke to the child, vaguely suspicious
-that this might be the much-sought Willie
-Whitla. When they asked his name the lad said he was
-Willie Jones. In response to other questions he told that
-he was on his way to meet his father at the Hollenden.</p>
-
-<p>The two young men said no more till the hotel was
-reached. Here they insisted on leaving the car with the
-boy and at once called a policeman to whom they voiced
-their suspicions. The officer, the two youths, and the
-child thus entered the hotel and approached the desk. In
-response to further interrogation, the little fellow still
-insisted that he was Jones, but, being deprived of his big
-cap and goggles and called Willie Whitla, he asked:</p>
-
-<p>“How did you know me? Where is my daddy?”</p>
-
-<p>The gloomy man in the corner chair got one tinkle
-of the childish voice, ran across the big room, caught up
-the child and rushed hysterically to his own apartment,
-where he telephoned at once to the boy’s mother. By the
-time the attorney could be persuaded to come back
-down stairs, a crowd was gathered, and the father and
-child were welcomed with cheers.</p>
-
-<p>The boy shortly gave his father and the police his
-story. The man who had taken him from school in
-the buggy had told him that he was being taken out of
-town to the country at his father’s request, because there
-was an epidemic of smallpox, and it was feared the doctors
-would lock him up in a dirty pest house. He had accordingly
-gone willingly to Cleveland, where he had
-been taken to what he believed to be a hospital. A man
-and woman had taken care of him and treated him well.
-They were Mr. and Mrs. Jones. They had not abused
-him in any way. In fact, he liked them, except for the
-fact that they made him hide under the kitchen sink
-when any one knocked at the door, and they gave him
-candy which made him sleepy. Mr. Jones himself, the
-boy said, had put him aboard the street car, paid his
-fare, instructed him to tell any inquirers that his name
-was Jones, and warned him to go immediately to the
-hotel and join his father. The only additional information
-got from the boy, besides fairly valuable descriptions
-of the abductors, was to the effect that he had been
-taken to the “hospital” the night following his abduction
-and had not left the place till he was led out to be
-sent to the hotel.</p>
-
-<p>The child returned to Sharon in triumph, was welcomed
-with music and a salute from the local militia
-company, displayed before the serenading citizens, and
-photographed for the American and foreign press.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime the search for the kidnappers was under
-way. The private detectives in the employ of the Whitlas
-were immediately withdrawn when the boy was recovered,
-but the police of Cleveland and other cities
-plunged in with notable energy. The druggist, with
-whom the note had been left, and the woman confectioner,
-who had received the package of ransom money,
-were immediately questioned. Neither knew that the
-transaction they had aided was concerned with the
-Whitla case, and both were frightened and astonished.
-They could give little information that has not already
-been indicated. Mrs. Hendricks, the keeper of the candy
-store, however, was able to particularize the description
-of the man who had come to her place, left the note for
-Mr. Whitla, and returned later for the package of
-money. He was, she said, about thirty years old, with
-dark hair, a smoothly shaved, but pock-marked face,
-weighed about one hundred and sixty pounds, and
-seemed to be Irish.</p>
-
-<p>Considering the car line which had brought the boy
-to the Hollenden Hotel, the point at which he had
-boarded the car, and the description he gave of the
-place he termed a hospital, the Cleveland police were
-certain Willie had been detained in an apartment house
-somewhere in the southeast quarter of the city, and detectives
-were accordingly sent to comb that part of the
-city in quest of a furnished suite in which the kidnappers
-might still be hiding.</p>
-
-<p>Willie Whitla had returned to his father on Monday
-night. Tuesday evening, about twenty-two hours after
-the boy had made his dramatic entry into the Hollenden,
-the detectives went through a three-story flat
-building at 2022 Prospect Avenue and found that a
-couple answering the general descriptions furnished by
-Willie Whitla and Mrs. Hendricks had rented a furnished
-apartment there on the night following the kidnapping
-and had departed only a few hours ahead of the
-detectives. They had conducted themselves very quietly
-while in the place, and the woman who had sublet the
-rooms to them was not even sure there had been a
-child with them. Willie Whitla afterward identified this
-place as the scene of his captivity.</p>
-
-<p>The discovery of this apartment might have been
-less significant for the moment, had the building not
-been but a few squares from the point at which Willie
-had been put aboard the street car for his trip to join
-his father. As it was, the detectives felt they were hot
-on the trail. Reserves were rushed to that part of town,
-patrolmen were not relieved at the end of their tours
-of duty, and the extra men were stationed at the exits
-from the city, with instructions to stop and question all
-suspicious persons. The pack was in full cry, but the
-quarry was by no means in sight.</p>
-
-<p>At this tense and climactic moment of the drama far
-broader forces than the police were thrown upon the
-stage. The governor of Pennsylvania signed a proclamation
-in the course of the afternoon, offering to continue
-the reward of fifteen thousand dollars which had been
-posted by the State for the recovery of the boy
-and the arrest and conviction of his abductors. Since
-the boy had been returned, the money was to go to
-those who brought his kidnappers to justice. Accordingly,
-the people of several States were watching with
-no perfunctory alertness. High hopes of immediate capture
-were thus based on more than one consideration;
-but the night was aging without result.</p>
-
-<p>At a few minutes past nine o’clock a man and woman
-of the most inconspicuous kind entered the saloon of
-Patrick O’Reilly on Ontario Street, Cleveland, sat down
-at a table in the rear room, and ordered drink. The
-liquor was served, and the man offered a new five-dollar
-bill in payment. He immediately reordered, telling
-the proprietor to include the other patrons then in
-the place. Again he offered a new bill of the same denomination,
-and once again he commanded that all
-present accept his hospitality. Both the man and the
-woman drank rapidly and heavily, quickly showing the
-effects of the liquor and becoming more and more loquacious,
-spendthrift and effusive.</p>
-
-<p>There was, of course, nothing extraordinary in such
-conduct. Men came in often enough who drank heavily,
-spent freely, and insisted on “buying for the house.” But
-it was a little unusual for a man to let go of thirty dollars
-in little more than an hour, and it was still more
-unusual for a customer to peel off one new five-dollar
-note after the other.</p>
-
-<p>O’Reilly had been reading the newspapers. He knew
-that there had been a kidnapping; that there was a
-reward of fifteen thousand dollars outstanding; that a
-man and woman were supposed to have held the boy
-captive in Cleveland, and not too far from the saloon.
-Also he had read about the package of five, ten, and
-twenty dollar bills. His brows lifted. O’Reilly waited for
-an opportune moment and went to his cash drawer. The
-bills this pair of strangers had given him were all new;
-that was certain. Perhaps they would prove to be all
-of the same issue, even of the same series and in consequent
-numbers. If so——</p>
-
-<p>The saloonkeeper had to move with caution. When
-his suspect callers had their attention on something else,
-he slipped the money from the till and moved to the
-end of the bar near the window, where he was out of
-their visional range. He laid the bills out on the cigar
-case, adjusted his glasses, and stared.</p>
-
-<p>In that moment the visitors got up to go. O’Reilly
-urged them to stay, insisted on supplying them with a
-free drink, did what he could, without arousing suspicion,
-to detain them, hoping that an officer would
-saunter in. At last they could be held no longer. With
-an exchange of unsteady compliments, they were out of
-the door and gone into the night, whose shadows had
-yielded them up an hour before.</p>
-
-<p>O’Reilly noted the direction they took and flew to a
-telephone. In response to his urgings, Captain Shattuck
-and Detective Woods were hurried to the place and
-set out with O’Reilly’s instructions and description.
-They had no more than moved from the saloon when
-the rollicking pair was seen returning.</p>
-
-<p>The officers hailed these sinister celebrants with a remark
-about the weather and the lateness of the hour.
-Instantly the man took to his heels, with Captain Shattuck
-in pursuit. As they turned a corner, the officer
-drew and fired high.</p>
-
-<p>The fleeing man collapsed in a heap, and the policeman
-ran to him, marveling that his aim had been so
-unintentionally good. He found, however, that the fugitive
-had merely stumbled in his sodden attempt at flight.</p>
-
-<p>Both prisoners were taken forthwith to the nearest
-police station and subjected to questioning. They
-were inarticulately drunk, or determinedly reticent and
-pretending. Tiring of the maneuvers and half assured
-that he was probably face to face with the kidnappers,
-Captain Shattuck ordered them searched.</p>
-
-<p>At various places in the linings of the woman’s clothing,
-still in the neat packages in which it had been
-taken from the bank, were nine thousand, seven hundred
-and ninety dollars.</p>
-
-<p>The prisoners turned out to be James H. Boyle and
-Helen McDermott Boyle—he a floating adventurer
-known to the cities of Pennsylvania and Ohio, she the
-daughter of respectable Chicago parents, whom she
-had quit several years before to go venturing on her
-own account.</p>
-
-<p>From the beginning both the police and the public
-held the opinion that these two people had not been
-alone in the kidnapping. When exhaustive investigation
-failed to reveal the presence of others at any stage of
-the abduction, flight, hiding and attempted removal in
-Cleveland, it was concluded that the prisoners had possibly
-been the sole active agents, but the opinion was
-retained that some one else must have plotted the crime.</p>
-
-<p>Why had these strangers singled out Sharon, an obscure
-little town? Why had they chosen Willie Whitla,
-when there were tens of thousands of boys with
-wealthier parents and many with even richer relatives?
-Who had acquainted them with the particularities of the
-Whitlas’ lives, the probable attitude at the school, the
-child’s fear of smallpox and pest houses? Was it not
-obvious that some one close to the family had supplied
-the information and laid the plans?</p>
-
-<p>James H. Boyle was led into court on the sixth of
-May, faced with his accusers, and swiftly encircled with
-the accusing evidence, which was complete and unequivocal.
-He accepted it without display of emotion
-and offered no defense. After brief argument the case
-went to the jury, which reached an affirmative verdict
-within a few minutes.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Boyle was placed on trial immediately afterward
-and also presented no defense. A verdict was found
-against her with equal expedition on May 10, and she
-was remanded for sentence.</p>
-
-<p>On the following day both defendants were called
-before the court. The judge imposed the life sentence
-on Boyle and a term of twenty-five years on his wife. A
-few hours afterward Boyle called the newspaper reporters
-to his cell in the jail at Mercer and handed them
-a written statement.</p>
-
-<p>Boyle’s writing went back fourteen years to 1895,
-when the body of Dan Reeble, Jr., had been found lying
-on the sidewalk on East Federal Street, Youngstown,
-Ohio, before the house where Reeble lived. There
-had been some mysterious circumstances or rumors attached
-to Reeble’s end.</p>
-
-<p>Boyle did not attempt to explain the death of Reeble,
-but he said in his statement that he and one Daniel
-Shay, a Youngstown saloonkeeper, who had died in 1907,
-had caught Harry Forker, the brother of Mrs. James
-P. Whitla and uncle of the kidnapped boy, taking a
-number of letters from the pockets of the dead man, as
-his body lay on the walk. Boyle recited that not only
-had he and Shay found Forker in this compromising
-position, but they had picked up two envelopes overlooked
-by Forker, in which were found four letters
-from women, two from a girl in New York State and
-the other two from a Cleveland woman. The contents
-were intimate, he said, and they proved beyond peradventure
-that Forker had been present at Reeble’s death.</p>
-
-<p>Boyle’s statement went on to recite that he had subsequently
-written Forker, told him about the letters,
-and suggested that they were for sale. Forker had immediately
-replied and made various efforts to recover
-the incriminating missives, but Boyle had held them and
-continued to extort money from Forker for years,
-threatening to reveal the letters unless paid.</p>
-
-<p>Finally, in March, 1908, Boyle’s statement went on to
-recite, a demand for five thousand dollars had been
-made on Forker, who said he could not raise the money,
-but would come into an inheritance later and would
-then pay and recover the dangerous evidence. When
-Forker failed in this undertaking, fresh threats were
-made, with the result that Forker suggested the kidnapping
-of his nephew, the demand for ten thousand dollars’
-ransom, and the division of this spoil as a way to
-get the five thousand dollars Boyle was demanding.</p>
-
-<p>Boyle also recited that Forker had planned the kidnapping
-and attended to the matter of having the boy
-taken from the school. He said that some one else had
-done this work and delivered the child to him, Boyle,
-in Warren, Ohio, where the exhausted horse was found.</p>
-
-<p>This statement, filling the gap in the motive reasoning
-as it did, created a turmoil. Forker and Whitla immediately
-and indignantly denied the accusation and
-brought to their support a Youngstown police officer,
-Michael Donnelly, who said he had found the body of
-Dan Reeble. Donnelly recited that he had been talking
-to Reeble on the walk before the building in which
-Reeble resided, early in the morning of June 8, 1895.
-Reeble had gone upstairs, and Donnelly was walking
-slowly down the street when he heard a thump and
-groans behind him. Returning to the spot where he had
-left Reeble, he found his companion of a few minutes
-before, dying on the walk.</p>
-
-<p>Donnelly said that Reeble had had the habit of sitting
-on his window sill, and that the man had apparently
-fallen out to his death. He swore that neither Forker,
-Boyle, nor Daniel Shay had been present when Reeble
-died.</p>
-
-<p>There are, to be sure, some elements which verge
-upon improbability in this account, but the denials of
-Forker and Whitla were strongly reinforced by the
-testimony of Janitor Sloss and the keeper of the livery
-where the horse and buggy had been hired. Both firmly
-identified Boyle as the man they had seen and dealt
-with, thus refuting the latter part of Boyle’s accusative
-statement.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Boyle was released after having served ten years
-of her long term. Her husband, on the other hand, continued
-his servitude and died of pneumonia in Riverside
-Penitentiary on January 23, 1920.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="X">X</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE MYSTERY AT HIGHBRIDGE</p>
-
-
-<p>A few minutes past seven o’clock, on the evening
-of March 27, 1901, Willie McCormick,
-a ten-year-old schoolboy, started to attend
-vespers in the little Church of the Sacred Heart, in the
-Highbridge section of New York City. His mother gave
-him a copper cent for the collection plate, and he ran
-out of the door, struggling into his short brown overcoat,
-in great haste to overtake two of his elder sisters
-who had started ahead of him. Three doors down the
-street he stopped and blew a toy whistle to attract the
-attention of a playmate. This boy’s mother called from
-the porch that her son was to take a music lesson and
-could not go to church. So Willie McCormick lifted his
-cap and went his way.</p>
-
-<p>It was a cold spring evening, and cutting winds were
-piping through the woods and across the open spaces of
-that then sparsely settled district of the American
-metropolis. Dusk had fallen, and the thinly planted electric
-lights along Ogden Avenue threw the shadows of
-the curbside trees across the walks in moving arabesques.
-The boy buttoned his coat closely about him, running
-away into the gloom, while the neighbor woman
-watched him disappear. In that moment the profounder
-darkness enveloped him, swallowed him into a void
-from which he never emerged alive, and made him the
-chief figure of another of the abiding problems of vanishment.</p>
-
-<p>Highbridge is an outlying section of New York,
-fringing the eastern bank of the Harlem River and
-centering about one approach to the old and beautiful
-stone bridge from which it takes its name. The tracks of
-the New York Central Railroad skirt the edge of the
-river on their way up-state. Further back from the
-stream the ground rises, and along the ridge, paralleling
-the river, is Ogden Avenue. Near the southern foot of
-this thoroughfare, at One Hundred and Sixty-first
-Street, the steel skeleton of the McComb’s Dam bridge
-thrust itself across the Harlem, with its eastern arch
-spanning high above the muddy mouth of Cromwell
-Creek,<a id="FNanchor_9" href="#Footnote_9" class="fnanchor">[9]</a> which empties into the Harlem at this point.
-At the shore level, under the great bridge approach, a
-hinged steel platform span, raised and lowered by means
-of balance weights to permit the passage of minor shipping
-up and down the creek, carried the tracks across
-the lesser stream. Three blocks to the north of this confluence,
-which plays an important part in the mystery,
-stood the McCormick home, a comfortable brick and
-frame house of the villa type, set back from the highest
-point of Ogden Avenue in a lawn.</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_9" href="#FNanchor_9" class="label">[9]</a> This creek has since been filled in and a playground marks its site.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>Twenty-five and more years ago, when Willie McCormick
-disappeared, the vicinity bore, as it still bears
-to a lesser degree, the air of suburbia. Then houses were
-few and rather far apart. Some of the side streets were
-unpaved, and all about were patches of unimproved
-land, where clumps of trees, that once were part of the
-Bronx Woods, still flourished in dense order. The first
-apartment houses of the district were building, and
-gangs of Italian laborers, with a sprinkling of native
-mechanics, were employed in the excavations and erections.</p>
-
-<p>Kilns and a brick yard disfigured one bank of Cromwell
-Creek, while a factory, a coal dump, and two
-lumber yards sprawled along the other. Five squares to
-the north of the creek’s mouth and two squares to the
-west is the Highbridge police station. The Church of
-the Sacred Heart, then in charge of the wealthy and
-venerable Father J. A. Mullin, stands two blocks to the
-east of Ogden Avenue and practically on the same cross
-street with the police building. Neither of these places
-is more than a third of a mile from the McCormick
-home.</p>
-
-<p>Shortly after nine o’clock on the important evening
-already noted, the two young daughters of William
-McCormick returned from church without their
-brother. He had not overtaken them on the way, or
-joined them at the services. They had not seen him and
-supposed he had either remained at home, or played
-truant from church and gone to romp with other boys.
-The father was immediately alarmed. It was not like
-Willie to stay out in the dark. He was the eleventh of
-twelve children, all the others being girls, and he was
-accordingly petted, overindulged, and feminine. He had
-an especially strong dread of the dark and had never
-been known to venture out in the night without his
-older sisters or other boys. Besides, there had been kidnapping
-rumors in the neighborhood. It was not long
-after the notorious abduction of Eddie Cudahy, and
-parents in all parts of the United States were still
-nervous and watchful.</p>
-
-<p>Whether because of threats, local suspicions, or because
-of the general alarm, the richest man in the neighborhood
-had gone to almost ludicrous extremes in his
-precautions. This man, a cloak manufacturer named
-Oscar Willgerodt, occupied a large house about a hundred
-yards from that of the McCormicks. He had a
-young son, also ten years old. His apprehensions for the
-safety of this lad, who was a playmate of Willie McCormick,
-resulted in a ten-foot stone wall across the
-front of his property, with an ornamental iron gate
-that was kept padlocked at night, though this step invalidated
-the fire insurance, an eight-foot iron fence
-about the sides and rear of the property, topped with
-strands of barbed wire, and several formidable dogs
-that ran at large day and night.</p>
-
-<p>The fears of the neighborhood rich man had naturally
-communicated themselves to other parents, and they
-seethed in William McCormick’s mind, as he hurried
-from his home to seek the absent boy. Willie was not to
-be found at the home of any of his chums; he was not
-playing at a near-by street corner, where some older
-boys were congregated, and apparently no one had seen
-him since the neighbor woman, Mrs. Tierney, had told
-him that her son could not go to church. The father,
-growing more and more excited, stormed about the
-Highbridge district half the night and then set out to
-visit relatives, to whose homes the boy might have gone.
-But Willie McCormick was not to be traced anywhere.
-On the following morning, when he did not appear, his
-father summoned the police.</p>
-
-<p>What followed provides an excellent exposition of
-the phenomenon of public unconcern being gradually
-rallied to excitement and finally driven to hysteria. The
-police listened to the statements of the missing boy’s
-parents and sisters, made some perfunctory investigations,
-and said that Willie McCormick had evidently
-run away from home. Many boys did that. Moreover,
-it was spring, and such vagaries were to be expected in
-youngsters. The newspapers noted the case with short
-routine paragraphs. A street-car conductor brought in
-the information that he had carried a boy, whom he
-was willing to identify as Willie McCormick, judging
-from nothing better than photographs, to a site in
-South Brooklyn, where Buffalo Bill’s Wild West Show
-was encamped. Another conductor reported that he had
-taken a boy answering the description of Willie McCormick
-to the Gravesend race course, where the horses
-were tuning up for the spring meeting. But the police
-found no trace of the wanderer at either place, nor at
-several others that were suggested.</p>
-
-<p>The McCormicks took the attitude at once that their
-son had not gone away voluntarily. He was, they said,
-far too timid for adventuring, much too beloved and
-pampered at home to seek other environment, and too
-young to be troubled with the dromomania that attacks
-adolescents. To these objections one of the police
-officials responded with the charge that the McCormicks
-were not telling all they knew, and that he was satisfied
-they had an idea what had happened to the runaway, as
-he insisted on terming him.</p>
-
-<p>At this point two interventions brought the McCormick
-case out of obscurity. Father Mullin, having been
-appealed to by the McCormicks, pointed out to the
-police in an interview that Willie McCormick had vanished
-with one cent in his pocket, that he could have
-taken a sum which must have seemed sufficient for long
-wanderings to a childish mind from his mother’s purse,
-which lay at hand; that he had started to church with
-his sisters and returned for his overcoat, and that the
-departure was wholly unprepared and assuredly unpremeditated.
-The astute priest said that every runaway
-made preparations for flight, and that, no matter how
-carefully the plans might be laid, there always remained
-behind the evidence of intent to disappear. A child, he
-said, could not have planned more cunningly than
-many clever men, and he insisted that there must be another
-explanation for the absence of the boy.</p>
-
-<p>Naturally the newspapers paid more attention to the
-priest, and they began printing pictures of the boy, with
-scare headlines. Father Mullin had just taken in hand
-the affair when Oscar Willgerodt, the man of the stone
-wall and iron fences, came forward with an offer of a
-thousand dollars’ reward for information leading to the
-discovery of the missing boy. He said that he felt sure
-kidnappers had been at work, and that they had taken
-the McCormick boy in mistake for his own son. He
-added that he had received threats of abduction at intervals
-for more than a year.</p>
-
-<p>A few days later, the boy’s uncle appeared in the
-press with an offer of five thousand dollars for the
-safe return of the child and the production of his abductors.
-By this time the newspapers were flaming with
-accounts of the disappearance in every edition. Their
-reporters and detectives swarmed over Highbridge, and
-that quiet district was immediately thrown into the
-wildest excitement, which rose as the days succeeded.</p>
-
-<p>Father Mullin next offered ten thousand dollars for
-the apprehension of the kidnappers and return of the
-boy. Then a restaurant keeper of the neighborhood,
-whose nephew had been threatened by anonymous letter
-writers, offered two thousand dollars more for the
-return of the McCormick boy, and he said he would pay
-an additional thousand for evidence against kidnappers.
-Thus the total of fees offered was nineteen thousand
-dollars. Still no word came from the absent lad, and
-the efforts of a thousand officers failed to disclose any
-abductors.</p>
-
-<p>The constant appearance of these articles in the newspapers
-and the offers of such high rewards succeeded,
-however, in throwing a city of five or six million people
-into general hysteria. Parents refused to allow their
-children out of doors without escort; rich men called
-up at all hours of the day and night, demanding special
-police to protect their homes; excited women throughout
-the city and later throughout the State and surrounding
-communities proceeded to interpret the
-apparition of every stranger as evidence of kidnappers
-and to bombard the police of a hundred towns and cities
-with frantic appeals. The absence of this obscure child
-had become a public catastrophe.</p>
-
-<p>Developments in the investigation came not at all.
-The police, the reporters, and numberless private officers,
-who were attracted to the case by the possibility
-of achieving celebrity and rich reward, all bogged down
-precisely where they started. Willie McCormick had
-vanished within a hundred feet of his father’s door. The
-night had simply swallowed him up, and all efforts failed
-to penetrate a step into the gloom.</p>
-
-<p>Only two suggestive bits of information could be
-got from the McCormicks and the missing boy’s friends.
-The father, being closely interrogated as to possible enemies,
-could recall only one person who might have had
-a grievance. This was a mechanic, who lived a few
-squares away, and with whom there had been a disagreement
-as to pay. But this man was at home and going
-steadily about his work; he was vouched for by
-neighbors and his employers, and he came out of a police
-grilling completely absolved.</p>
-
-<p>Launcelot Tierney, the playmate for whom Willie
-McCormick had blown his whistle a minute or two before
-he vanished, supplied the information that Willie
-had tormented an Italian laborer on the morning before
-the disappearance, and that this man had nursed his
-grudge until the afternoon, when the boys were returning
-home from school. Then, said the Tierney boy, this
-workman had lain in wait behind a pile of lumber and
-dashed out after Willie, as the children passed. Willie
-had run for safety and proved fleeter than his pursuer,
-who gave up the attempt after running a few rods.
-Investigation showed that none of the laborers employed
-at the indicated building was absent. However
-the Tierney boy was unable to identify the man he had
-accused, when the workmen were lined up for his inspection.
-A good deal was made of this circumstance.</p>
-
-<p>The public police, however, always came back to
-their original attitude. Kidnappers were actuated by
-the hope of extorting money, they said. Since William
-McCormick was a poor man, there could have been no
-motive for the abduction of his son. Consequently it
-was almost certain that the boy had gone away.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. McCormick replied that while he was now poor,
-he had formerly been well to do. He reasoned that the
-kidnapper might very well have been ignorant of his
-decline in fortune and taken the boy in the belief that
-his parent was still wealthy. Others joined the controversy
-by pointing out in the newspapers that abductions
-were sometimes motivated by revenge or spite on the
-part of persons quite unknown or unsuspected by the
-parents; that children were often stolen by irrational
-or demented men or women, and that there was at
-least some basis for faith in the abduction theory, but
-no evidence to support the idea of a runaway.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime events had added their spice of immediate
-drama. A few nights after the disappearance of Willie
-McCormick, Doctor D. A. McLeod, a surgeon occupying
-the next house but one to the McCormick’s, had
-found a masked man skulking about the rear of his
-property just after nightfall, and tried to grapple with
-the intruder. A week later, from a house two blocks
-away, another neighbor reported that he, too, had found
-the masked man prowling about his place and had followed
-him into the woods, where he had been lost. This
-informant said that the mysterious stranger was a negro.
-Detectives were posted in hiding throughout the district,
-but the visitant did not appear again.</p>
-
-<p>Next two Gypsy girls visited a photographer in
-Washington, and one of them showed the camera man
-a slip of paper with some childish scrawl. Somehow this
-bit of writing came to be identified as that of one of
-Willie McCormick’s sisters. It was said the scrap of
-paper must have been taken from the McCormick
-house. The two Gypsy children were seized and held in
-jail, while detectives hurried off to interrogate their
-elders and search through the Romany camps up and
-down the Atlantic seaboard. No trace of the missing
-boy was found, and the girls were quickly released.</p>
-
-<p>Finally the expected note from the kidnapper
-reached William McCormick. It was scrawled awkwardly
-on a piece of nondescript paper by some illiterate
-person who was apparently trying to conceal his
-normal handwriting. It said that Willie was being held
-for ransom; that he was well; that he would be safe so
-long as no attempt was made to bring the police into
-the negotiations, and that disaster would follow if the
-father played false. The writer then demanded the absurdly
-small sum of two hundred dollars for the release
-of the boy and directed that the money be taken at
-night to the corner of Third Avenue and One Hundred
-and Thirty-fifth Street, and there placed in an old tin
-bucket which would be found inside an abandoned
-steam boiler. The missive bore the signature “Kid.”</p>
-
-<p>The police immediately denounced the letter as the
-work of some mental defective, but instructed the
-father to go to the rendezvous at the appointed time
-and deposit a bundle of paper which might look like
-the demanded sum in bank notes.</p>
-
-<p>McCormick did as commanded. He found the corner
-of Third Avenue and One Hundred and Thirty-fifth
-Street to be a half-abandoned spot near the east
-bank of the Harlem, at its juncture with the East
-River. A low barroom, a disused manufacturing plant,
-and some rookeries of dubious tenantry ornamented the
-place, while coarsely dressed men, the dregs of the river
-quarter, lounged about and robbed the stranger of any
-gathered reassurance. The old boiler was there, standing
-in the center of open, flat ground that sloped down
-to the railroad tracks and the river under the Third
-Avenue bridge. Plainly the writer of the letter had
-chosen a likely spot, which might be kept under observation
-from a considerable distance and could not
-be surrounded or approached without the certain
-knowledge of a watcher posted in any one of a hundred
-windows commanding the view. McCormick deposited
-the package and went his way, while disguised
-detectives lay in various vantages and watched the
-boiler for days. No one went near it, and the game
-was abandoned.</p>
-
-<p>But, at the end of ten days, McCormick received a
-second letter from Kid, in which he was reproached
-for having enlisted the police; he was told that such
-crude tactics would not work, and he was ordered to
-place two thousand dollars in cash under a certain stone,
-which he was directed to find under the approach of
-the McComb’s Dam bridge, a few rods from the mouth
-of Cromwell Creek. He was told that the amount of the
-ransom had been increased because of his association
-with the police, and the letter closed with the solemn
-warning that the demand must be met if McCormick
-hoped to see his son again. A postscript said that if the
-police appeared again the boy’s ears would be thrown
-upon his father’s porch.</p>
-
-<p>Relatives, friends, and neighbors were at hand to
-furnish the demanded money, and the father was more
-than willing to deposit it according to the stipulation,
-but the police again intervened and had McCormick
-leave another dummy packet. Once more he saw, and
-the police should have noted, that the spot selected by
-the letter writer was most suited to the purpose. Once
-more it was an open area in the formidable shadow of a
-great bridge, freely observable from all sides and impossible
-to surround effectively.</p>
-
-<p>No one was baited to the trap, but McCormick got
-a third letter from Kid, in which he was told that his
-silly tactics would avail him nothing; that his boy had
-been taken out to sea, and that he would not hear again
-until he reached England. He was told to blame his own
-folly if he never beheld his child alive.</p>
-
-<p>It must be said in favor of the police point of view
-that these were not the only letters from supposed kidnappers
-which reached the distraught parents. Indeed,
-there was a steady accumulation of all sorts of missives
-of this type, most of them quite obviously the work of
-lunatics. These were easily distinguishable, however. An
-experienced officer ought to be able to choose between
-such vaporings of disjointed intelligences and letters
-which bore some evidence of reason, some mark of
-plausibility. The police who handled this case committed
-the common blunder of lumping them all together.
-They had determined that the boy was a runaway and
-were naturally inhospitable to contrary evidences.</p>
-
-<p>But others were as firmly convinced on the other
-side. The father now became genuinely alarmed and
-feared that further activity by the police might indeed
-lead to the murder of the child. Accordingly Father
-Mullin withdrew his ten-thousand-dollar offer for the
-apprehension of the criminals, and Michael McCormick,
-the lost boy’s uncle, moved swiftly to change the terms
-of his five-thousand-dollar reward. In seeking for a
-way to make an appeal directly to the abductors and
-assure them of their personal safety, he brought into
-the case at this point the redoubtable Pat Sheedy.</p>
-
-<p>Sheedy had just achieved worldwide notoriety by recovering
-from the thieves’ fence, Adam Worth, the famous
-Gainsborough painting of Elizabeth, Duchess of
-Devonshire, which had been stolen from Agnew’s Art
-Rooms in London in 1876, and which had been hunted
-over half the earth for twenty-five years. This successful
-intermediacy between the police and the underworld
-gave the New York and Buffalo “honest gambler” a
-tremendous reputation for confidential dealing, and the
-McCormicks counted on Sheedy’s trusted position
-among criminals to convince the kidnappers that they
-could deliver the boy, collect five thousand dollars, and
-be safe from arrest or betrayal. So Sheedy came forward,
-announced that he was prepared to pay over the money
-on the spot and without question, the moment the boy
-was delivered and identified.</p>
-
-<p>The public, hysterical with sympathy and apprehension,
-disgusted by the police failures and thrilled by
-Sheedy’s performance in the matter of the stolen painting,
-received the news of his intervention in the case
-with signs of thanksgiving. Willie McCormick’s return
-was breathlessly expected, and many believed the feat as
-good as accomplished. But this time the task was beyond
-the powers of even the man who enjoyed the
-confidence of the foremost professional criminals of the
-day, counted the Moroccan freebooter and rebel, Raisuli,
-as an intimate, forced the celebrated international
-fence and generalissimo of thieves, Adam Worth, to
-leave London and follow him across the ocean after the
-lost Gainsborough, rescued Eddie Guerin, the burglar of
-the American Express office in Paris, from Devil’s Island,<a id="FNanchor_10" href="#Footnote_10" class="fnanchor">[10]</a>
-and seemed able to compel the most abandoned
-lawbreakers to his wishes. Days and weeks passed, but
-Sheedy got no word and could find no trace.</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_10" href="#FNanchor_10" class="label">[10]</a> Or so says one of the most persistent of underworld legends.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>On the rain-drenched afternoon of May 10, John
-Garfield, bridge tender for the New York Central Railroad
-at Cromwell Creek, worked the levers and lifted
-the steel span to allow the passage of a steam lighter
-bound up the muddy estuary for a load of bricks. After
-he had lowered the platform again he observed that a
-large floating object had worked its way to the shore
-and threatened to get caught in the machinery which
-operated his bridge. He crawled out on the bulkhead
-with a boat hook, intending to dislodge it. At the extreme
-end he leaned over and bent down, prodding
-the object with his pole. The thing turned in the
-stream and swam into better view. It was the body of a
-boy.</p>
-
-<p>Garfield drew back in surprise and horror, crawled
-back to the bridge, called to two boys and a man, who
-were angling near by, and soon put out with them in a
-rowboat. In five minutes the body had been brought
-to shore and tied. Before the end of half an hour it had
-been identified as that of Willie McCormick. While detectives
-had been seeking him thousands of miles away,
-and European port authorities had been watching the
-in-coming ships for the lad or his abductors, he had lain
-dead in the ooze of the creek bottom, three squares from
-his home. The churning propeller of the steam lighter
-had brought the body to the surface.</p>
-
-<p>A coroner’s autopsy revealed that the body had been
-in the water for a period which could not be fixed with
-any degree of precision. It might have been two weeks,
-but the coroner felt unable to state that the body had
-not been in the creek for six weeks, the full length of
-time since the disappearance. There was no way to
-make sure. Again, it was not possible to determine if
-the boy had been choked to death before being cast
-into the waters. There was no skull fracture, no breakage
-of bones, and no discernible wound. There was also
-no evidence of poison—no abnormal condition of the
-lungs. The official physicians were inclined to believe
-that death had been caused by drowning, but they
-would not make a definite declaration.</p>
-
-<p>The police dismissed the case with the assertion that
-they had been vindicated. It was clear that the boy had
-played truant from church, wandered away, fallen into
-the river, probably on the night of his disappearance,
-and lain under the water for six weeks.</p>
-
-<p>But to this conclusion the McCormicks and many
-others, among them several distinguished private officers,
-took exception, and it must be said that the police
-explanation leaves some important questions suspended.
-Why did the boy turn and go three blocks to the south
-of his home, when he had last been seen hurrying northward
-toward church? What could have led this timid
-and dark-frightened boy to go voluntarily down to the
-sinister and gloomy river bank on the edge of night?
-How did it happen that the Kid directed William McCormick
-to deposit the two-thousand-dollar ransom
-within a few score yards of the spot where the body was
-recovered? Who was the mysterious masked man?</p>
-
-<p>We shall never know, and neither shall we be able
-to answer whether accident or foul design lurks in the
-shadow of this mystery.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="XI">XI</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">A NUN IN VIVISEPULTURE</p>
-
-
-<p>Whoever is familiar with Central European
-popular literature has tucked away
-in his memory some part or parcel of the
-story of Barbara Ubrik. The romance of her life and
-parentage has furnished material for countless novels,
-plays, short stories, tales and poems of the imaginative
-kind. Bits of her history appear in more serious literature,
-in religious and social polemics, even in the memoirs
-of personages. And more than one of the tragic
-incidents of opera may be, if diligence and intuition are
-not lacking, traced back to this forgotten Polish woman
-and her exorbitant adventures. Time and creative interpretation
-have fashioned her case into one of the classic
-legends of disappearance.</p>
-
-<p>In the Polish insurrection of 1830-31, a certain Alexander
-Ubrik played a part sufficiently noteworthy to
-get himself exiled to Siberia for life, leaving behind him
-a wife and four young daughters, the third of whom,
-Barbara, was the chief figure of the subsequent affair.
-But the Ubrik family had already known the feel of
-the romantic fabric and there had already been a remarkable
-disappearance mystery involving a relative no
-more remote than the mother of Barbara and wife of
-the banished Alexander. It is with this part of the family
-history that much of the literary offspring deals.</p>
-
-<p>About the year 1800, according to the account of
-the celebrated Polish detective Masilewski, extensively
-quoted by his American friend and compeer, the late
-George S. McWatters of the United States Secret Service,
-the first of the series of astonishing scenes involving
-the Ubrik family was played in Warsaw. There was
-then resident in the Polish capital one Jaromir Ubrik,
-the profligate son of an old and noble Polish house who
-had wasted his substance in gambling and roistering.
-Ubrik, though fallen into disrepute among his former
-friends, was still intimate with a few of the aristocratic
-families, among them that of Count Michael Satorin.</p>
-
-<p>The Countess Satorin had borne her lord several
-daughters but no son to succeed to the title. When, in
-the year mentioned, Mme. Satorin yielded still another
-daughter, her husband being then absent in Russia, she
-sought to forestall the wrath and disappointment of
-her spouse by substituting a male child. It happened
-that the wife of Jaromir Ubrik had borne a son only
-two days earlier and died in childbirth. For the consideration
-of ten thousand florins, Ubrik consented to
-exchange children with the countess, who said she was
-additionally persuaded to the arrangement by the fact
-that the Ubrik blood was as good as her own and the
-boy thus fit to wear a title. The little Ubrik boy was,
-accordingly, delivered to the countess and her little
-daughter turned over to Jaromir Ubrik, nestled in a
-down lined basket with a fine gold chain and cross about
-her neck.</p>
-
-<p>The elements of a thousand plots will be apparent
-even at this early stage of the story. But far more fabulous-seeming
-things followed immediately.</p>
-
-<p>Ubrik took the basket containing the little girl and
-started home. On the way, following his unhappy
-weakness, he entered a tavern and began to spend some
-of the money he had been paid. He got drunk, staggered
-home without the little girl in her basket and returned
-the following day to find that a nameless Jew had
-claimed this strange parcel and disappeared.</p>
-
-<p>Not long afterwards, it seems, Countess Satorin,
-plagued by her natural feelings, came to see her daughter
-and had to be told the story. The outraged mother
-finally exacted an oath that he devote his worthless life
-to the quest for the stolen child. Ubrik began his work,
-apparently sobered by the death of his wife, the theft
-of the little girl and the charge her mother had laid
-upon him. After several years he rose in the ranks of the
-Russian intelligence service and was made captain of
-the Warsaw police.</p>
-
-<p>About this time the keeper of the inn where Ubrik
-had lost the little girl was seized with a mortal disease
-and called the police captain to his bedside, confessing
-that he had turned the little girl over to a Jewish adventurer
-named Aaron Koenigsberger, whose address
-in Germany the dying man supplied. Captain Ubrik
-proceeded to Germany, confronted Koenigsberger with
-the confession of his accomplice and dragged the abductor
-back to Poland to face the courts. Koenigsberger,
-to avoid punishment, assisted in the search for the little
-girl and guided Captain Ubrik to Kiev, where he had
-sold the child to another Jew named Gerson. The Gersons
-appeared to be respectable people, who had taken
-the little girl to console them in their own childlessness.
-They deplored that she had been stolen several years
-earlier by a band of Gypsies. Captain Ubrik, at length
-satisfied that this story was true, set out on an Odyssean
-journey in quest of the child. For more than eleven years
-he followed Gypsy bands through all parts of western
-and southern Russia and into Austria and Germany. At
-last, in a village not an hour’s journey from Warsaw, he
-discovered the missing daughter of the Countess Satorin
-and returned her to her mother, as a grown
-woman who believed herself to be a Jewess and could
-now at last explain why her supposed people had always
-said she looked like a “Goy.”</p>
-
-<p>The woman recovered as Judith Gerson seems to have
-been satisfactorily documented as the missing daughter
-of the countess. At any rate, she was taken into the Satorin
-family and christened Elka Satorin. Her father
-had meantime died, leaving the bulk of his fortune and
-the title to his supposed son, Alexander. Elka Satorin,
-however, inherited her mother’s property and, a few
-years later, married the boy who had been substituted
-for her in the cradle.</p>
-
-<p>This was the strange match from which Barbara
-Ubrik was spawned into a life that was to be darkened
-with more sinister adventures. The year of her birth is
-given as 1828, so that she was a tot of three when her
-father was dragged away to the marshes and mines of
-Russia in Asia.</p>
-
-<p>I must confess that I set down so fantastic a tale only
-after hesitation and skeptical misgiving. It, and what
-is to follow, reads like a piece of motion picture fustian,
-an old wives’ tale. The meter of reasonableness and
-probability is not there. The whole yarn is too crudely
-colored. It is sensation; it is melodrama. But it seems
-also to be the truth. My sources are old books by reputable
-chroniclers, containing long quotations from
-the story of Masilewski, the detective, from the testimony
-of Wolcech Zarski, the lover who appeared in
-Barbara Ubrik’s life at a disastrous moment, from the
-proceedings of an ecclesiastical trial. Indeed, the whole
-thing seems to be a matter of court record in Warsaw
-and in Cracow, the old Polish capital. This being so, we
-must conclude that fiction has been once more detected
-in the act of going to life even for its ultimate extravagances.</p>
-
-<p>The years following the great revolt of 1831 were
-full of torment for Poland. Nicholas I, weary of what
-he termed the obstinacy of the people, began a series of
-the most dire repressions, including the closing of the
-Polish universities, the revocation of the constitution,
-the persecution of the Roman priests and a general
-effort to abolish the Polish language and national culture.
-The old nobility, made up of devout Roman Catholics
-and chauvinistic patriots, was especially sought out
-for the reactionary discipline of the czar, and a family
-like that of Barbara Ubrik, whose chief had been sent
-to Siberia for treason, was naturally among the worst
-afflicted.</p>
-
-<p>The attempt from St. Petersburg to uproot the
-church of Rome was the cause of an intense devotionalism
-among the Poles, with the result that many men
-and women of distinguished families gave themselves up
-to the religious life and entered the monasteries and
-convents. This passion touched the Ubriks as well as
-others and Barbara, naturally of a passionate and enthusiastic
-nature, decided as a girl that she would retire
-from the world and devote herself to her forbidden
-faith. Her mother, Elka Satorin-Ubrik, once a
-ward of the Jewish family in Kiev and later the prisoner
-of the Gypsies, strongly opposed such a course, but in
-1844, when she was 16 years old, the girl could no
-longer be restrained. She presented herself to the Carmelite
-cloister of St. Theresa in Warsaw in the spring
-of that year and was admitted to the novitiate.</p>
-
-<p>From the beginning, however, the spirited young
-noblewoman seems to have been most ill-adapted to the
-stern regulations hedging life in a monastery of the unshod
-cenobite Carmelites. She had brought into the
-austere atmosphere of the nunnery something that
-has played havoc with rules and good intentions under
-far happier environments than that of the cloister;
-namely, young beauty. The older and less favored nuns
-saw it first with misgiving and soon with envy, a sin
-which seems not altogether foreign to the holiest places.
-What was more directly in line with evil consequences,
-Father Gratian, the still youthful confessor of the
-cloister, also saw and appraised the charms of the youthful
-sister and was quite humanly moved.</p>
-
-<p>The official story is silent as to details but it appears
-that in 1846 Sister Jovita, as Barbara Ubrik had been
-named in the convent, bore a child. Very naturally,
-she was called before the abbess, who appears in the
-accounts as Zitta, confronted with her sin and sentenced
-to the usual and doubtless severe punishments.
-In the progress of her chastisement she seems to have declared
-that Father Gratian was the guilty man.</p>
-
-<p>This was the beginning of the young man’s troubles.
-Detective Masilewski, in his report on the investigation
-of the case, says that the motivation of the nun’s
-subsequent mistreatment was complex. Father Gratian
-naturally wanted to defend himself from the serious
-charge. The abbess, Zitta, was quite as anxious both to
-discipline the nun and to prevent the airing of a scandal,
-especially in times of suspicion and persecution,
-when the imperial attitude toward the holy orders was
-far from friendly and any pretext might have been
-seized for the closing of a nunnery and the expropriation
-of church property. Masilewski says, also, that Sister
-Jovita possessed a considerable property which was
-to belong to the cloister and that there was, thus, a further
-material motive.</p>
-
-<p>But, whatever else may have actuated either the priest
-or the abbess, Sister Jovita aggravated matters by her
-own conduct. The severity of her punishment led her
-to desire liberty and she sought to renounce her vows
-and return to her family. Such a course would probably
-have been followed by a public repetition of the
-charges made by the young nun, and every effort was
-accordingly made to prevent her from leaving the order.
-She was locked into her cell, loaded with penances
-and almost unbelievably severe punishments and prevented
-from communicating with her mother and
-sisters.</p>
-
-<p>Not long afterwards love again intruded itself into
-the story of Sister Jovita and further complicated the
-situation. This was in the last months of 1847. It appears
-that a young lay brother whose worldly name was
-Wolcech Zarski happened about this time to meet the
-beautiful young nun, while occupied at the convent
-with some official duties, and straightway fell in love
-with her. She told him of her experiences and sufferings
-and he, a spirited young man and not yet a monk,
-immediately laid plans to elope. Owing to the stringent
-discipline and the careful watch kept over the offending
-sister, this departure was not quickly or easily accomplished.
-Finally, however, on the night of May
-25th, 1848, Zarski managed to pull his beloved to the
-top of the convent wall by means of a rope. In trying
-to descend outside, she fell and was injured, with the
-result that flight was impeded.</p>
-
-<p>Zarski seems, however, to have had the strength to
-carry his precious burden to the nearest inn. Here
-friends and human nature failed him. The friends did
-not appear with a coach and change of feminine clothing,
-as they had promised, and the superstitious dread
-of the innkeeper’s wife led her to send immediate word
-to the convent. Before he could move from the neighborhood,
-Zarski was overcome by a bevy of stout friars
-and Sister Jovita carried back to the nunnery.</p>
-
-<p>The monasteries and nunneries of Poland had still
-their own judicial jurisdiction, so Zarski could not enter
-St. Theresa’s by legal means. He tried again and again
-to communicate with his beloved by stealth, but the
-Abbess Zitta was now fully awake to the danger and
-every effort was defeated. The young lover tried one
-measure after another, appealed to ecclesiastical authorities,
-consulted lawyers, besieged officials. At length
-he was told that the object of all this devotion was no
-longer in St. Theresa’s but had been removed to another
-Carmelite seat, the name of which was, of course,
-refused.</p>
-
-<p>Here political events intervened. Nicholas I had
-grown slowly but surely relentless in his attitude toward
-the Roman clergy in Poland, whom he considered to be
-the chief fomenters and supporters of the continued Polish
-resistance. Nicholas simply closed the monasteries
-and cloisters and drove the clergy out of Poland. It
-was the kind of drastic step always taken in the past
-in response to religious interference in political matters.</p>
-
-<p>Now the unfortunate Zarski was at his dark hour.
-The nuns were scattered into foreign lands where he,
-as a foreigner, could have little chance of either legal
-or official aid, where he knew nothing of the ways,
-was acquainted with no one, could count on no encouragement.
-Worse yet, he was not rich. He had to
-stop for months and even years at a time and earn more
-money with which to press his quest. His tenacity seems
-to have been heroic; his faith tragic.</p>
-
-<p>One evening in the summer of 1868, twenty years
-after Sister Jovita had last been seen, Detective Masilewski
-was driving homeward toward Warsaw, after a
-day’s hunt, when an old peasant stepped before the
-horse, doffed his hat and asked:</p>
-
-<p>“Are you the secret detective, Mr. Masilewski?”</p>
-
-<p>On being answered affirmatively he handed the investigator
-a letter, explaining that an unknown man
-had handed it to him with a tip to pay for its delivery.
-The note said simply:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“Dear Sir: In the convent of St. Mary of the Carmelites at
-Cracow, a nun by the name of Jovita, her real name being
-Barbara Ubrik, has been held a captive for twenty years,
-which imprisonment has made her a lunatic. I do not care
-to mention my name but vouch for the truth of my assertion.
-Seek and you will find.</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-“Your correspondent.”<br>
-</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>Masilewski drove on in silence, puzzled and not a
-little incredulous. True, he had heard of this nun and
-her disappearance, but she had vanished long ago and
-surely death had sealed the lid of this mystery, as of
-others. No doubt this was another of those romantic
-reappearances of the famous missing. Still—what if
-there were truth in it. But no, it must be a figment, else
-why had the informant hidden himself? It was an attempt
-to make a fool of an honest detective.</p>
-
-<p>So Masilewski hesitated and waited, but the remote
-possibility of something grotesque and extraordinary
-plagued him and drove him at last to action. Even when
-he had determined to move, however, he knew that he
-must act with caution. If he were to go to the bishop
-of the diocese, for instance, and ask for permission to
-search the nunnery of St. Mary’s, the very possible result
-might be the transfer of the unfortunate nun to
-some new hiding place and the infliction of worse penalties
-and tortures.</p>
-
-<p>If he appealed to the Austrian civil authorities (Austria
-having annexed the province of Cracow in 1846),
-he might enter the convent and find himself the victim
-of a hoax, which is, after all, the ultimate humiliation
-for a detective. There was no possible course except
-cautious investigation.</p>
-
-<p>So Masilewski went to work. Carefully and slowly
-he traced back the stories of Barbara Ubrik’s mother,
-the exchanged babies, the theft by the old Jew and the
-captivity with the Gypsies. He discovered the record
-of Barbara’s parents’ marriage, got the young nun’s
-birth certificate, learned about her admittance to the
-convent, the part played in her life by Father Gratian
-and the early chastisement. How he did these things
-one needs hardly to recount, but unrelenting care and
-watchful judgment were necessary. He must never let
-the enemies of the nun know that a detective was at
-work. All he did had to be handled through intermediaries.
-Probably it would even be a thankless job,
-but it was an enigma, a temptation. He went ahead.</p>
-
-<p>Finally Masilewski stumbled upon the fact that the
-convent of St. Mary’s contained a celebrated ecclesiastical
-library. The inspiration came to him at once.
-He or someone else must play the part of a learned
-student of religious and local ecclesiastical matters and
-get permission to use the library in St. Mary’s. After
-some seeking, Masilewski came upon a renegade theological
-student and sent this man first to the bishop and
-then to the Abbess Zitta. Since the head of the diocese
-apparently approved the student, he was permitted to
-enter and use the rare old books and records.</p>
-
-<p>Under instructions from Masilewski, the man worked
-with caution. The detective invented a subject with
-which the man busied himself for days before a chance
-question, skillfully introduced into his research problem,
-called for an inspection of the old church law
-records of the convent. There was a moment of suspense
-and the investigator feared that he had been suspected
-or that the abbess would rule against any such liberty.
-But no suspicion had been aroused and the abbess decided
-that so holy and studious a young man might well
-be permitted to see the secret papers.</p>
-
-<p>Once the records were in his hands, the mock student
-turned immediately to the date of the nun’s escape
-and found under date of June 3, 1848, this remarkable
-record:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“Barbara Ubrik, known under the name of Jovita, is accused
-of immoral actions, continued disturbances in the convent,
-manifold irregularities and trespasses of the rules of
-the convent, even of theft and cunningly plotted crime; she
-has refused the mercy of baptism and given her soul to the
-devil, for which cause she was unworthy of the holy Lord’s
-Supper, and by this act she has calumniated God; she has
-clandestinely broken the vows of purity, in so far that she
-held a love correspondence with the novice, Zarski, and allowed
-herself to elope with him; at last she has offended
-against the law of obedience of poverty and seclusion, and
-on the 25th of May, 1848, she has accomplished an escape
-from the convent.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>Trial was held before the abbess and judgment was
-thus rendered:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“The criminal has to do three days’ expiation of sins in
-the church, afterwards she will be lashed by all the sisters
-of the order and be forfeited of her clerical dignity; she herself
-will be considered as dead and her name will be taken
-from the list of the order. At last, she has forfeited the right
-to the holy Mass and the Lord’s Supper, and is condemned
-to perpetual imprisonment.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>The reader is warned not to take this as a sample
-of monastic life or justice as it might be discovered to-day
-or even as it generally existed then. Sister Jovita
-had simply got herself involved in one of those sad
-tangles of scandal which had to be kept hid at any and
-every price. She was the victim not of monasticism or
-of any form of religion but of a political situation and
-of her relations with other men and women, some of
-whom have been hard and evil from the beginning of
-the world, respectless of vows or trust.</p>
-
-<p>In one particular, however, her treatment was a
-definite result of certain religious beliefs then prevalent
-in all strict churches. She was accused of being devil
-ridden or possessed by the fiend and many of her cries
-of anguish, screams of madness and acts of defiance were
-attributed to such a possession. It was then customary
-in certain parts of Europe to drive the devil out by
-means of torture. This was in no sense a belief peculiar
-to Catholics. Martin Luther held it, and so did John
-Wesley, as any historian must tell you. Therefore many
-of Jovita’s sufferings were the result of beliefs general in
-those days except among the exceptionally enlightened.</p>
-
-<p>With this record copied and safely in his hand, Masilewski
-moved immediately and directly. One morning
-he and a squad of Gallician gendarmes appeared before
-the convent of St. Mary’s and demanded admittance in
-the name of the emperor. The abbess, certain what was
-about to happen, tried to temporize, but Masilewski
-entered, arrested the abbess with an imperial warrant
-and commanded a search of the place. The mother superior,
-seeing that there was nothing to be gained by
-resistance led the company down to the lowest cellars
-of the building and turned over to Masilewski a key to
-a damp cell.</p>
-
-<p>The detective opened the door, felt rats run across
-his shoes as he stepped inside and found, crouched in
-a corner on a pile of wet straw, the shrunken form of
-what had been the beautiful Barbara Ubrik. She was
-brought forth to the light of day, to see the sheen upon
-the autumn trees once more and the clouds sailing in
-the skies. Alas, she was no Bonnivard. Life had lost its
-colors and symmetries for her. She had long been hopelessly
-mad.</p>
-
-<p>There is still a detail of this famous case of mystery
-and detection to be told. Father Gratian had disappeared
-when Russia drove out the clergy. Masilewski
-was determined to complete his work and bring the
-malefactor back to answer for his crimes. After the ruin
-of Barbara Ubrik had been lodged in an asylum, Masilewski
-set out to find the priest. After seven months of
-wandering through Austria, Prussia and Poland, the
-detective was rewarded with the information that
-Father Gratian had gone to Hamburg. He went immediately
-to the great German seaboard town, searched
-there for months and found that the man he sought had
-gone to London years before.</p>
-
-<p>The quest began anew in the British capital. It was
-like seeking a flea in a hayloft, but success came at last.
-Masilewski was passing through one of the obscure
-streets when he noticed a man with the peculiar gait
-and bearing of priests, which seems to mark them apart
-to the expert eye, no matter what their physique or
-dress, going into a bookstall where foreign books were
-sold.</p>
-
-<p>The detective, who was, of course, totally unknown
-to Father Gratian, followed into the shop and found to
-his delight that the priestly person was the owner of the
-shop. Many of the books dealt in were German or Polish.
-Masilewski rummaged for a long time, made a few purchases
-and ingratiated himself with the bibliophile.
-When he left he went directly to the first book expert
-he could find, stuffed himself with the terms and general
-knowledge of the book dealer and soon returned
-to the little shop.</p>
-
-<p>On his second visit he let drop a few Polish terms
-which made the shopkeeper prick up his ears. As Masilewski
-learned more and more of the new rôle he was
-to play he gradually revealed that he was himself a great
-continental expert. Later he informed the shopkeeper
-of a huge sale of famous libraries that was about to be
-held in Hamburg and invited the London dealer to accompany
-him. The priestly man was too much interested
-and beguiled to refuse a man who could speak his
-own language and loved his own subject.</p>
-
-<p>On the trip to Hamburg the London bookseller told,
-after skillful questioning, that he had once been a priest,
-that he had lived in Warsaw, that a love affair had
-driven him from the church—in short, that he was
-Father Gratian.</p>
-
-<p>Masilewski waited until he got his man safely on the
-continent and then, knowing the extradition agreements
-in force between Austria and the various German
-states, placed his man under arrest, not without
-a feeling of pain and regret. Father Gratian, like one
-relieved of a strange weight, immediately accompanied
-Masilewski to Cracow and faced his accusers without
-denying the facts. He could offer no extenuation save
-that nature had not ordained him to be a priest and
-“the devil had been too strong for his weak flesh.” He
-confessed his part in the whole transaction and even
-added that he had given the unfortunate nun drugs to
-bereave her of her reason. He made every attempt to
-shield the abbess, but she, too, face to face with the authority
-of the empire and the church, refused to deny or
-extenuate.</p>
-
-<p>For once the courts were more merciful than their
-victims. Mother Zitta was sentenced to expulsion from
-the order, imprisonment for five years and exile from
-the empire. Father Gratian was likewise expelled from
-the church, which he had long deserted, put to prison
-for ten years and exiled.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="XII">XII</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE RETURN OF JIMMIE GLASS</p>
-
-
-<p>In the early spring of 1915, Charles L. Glass, long
-employed as an auditor by the Erie Railroad and
-living in Jersey City, was grievously ill. In May,
-when he had recovered to the point of convalescence,
-it was decided he should go to the country to recuperate.
-For several years he and his family had been spending
-their vacations in the little hamlet of Greeley, five miles
-from Lackawaxen, Pennsylvania, in the pleasant hill
-country. So Glass bundled his wife and three small children
-to a train and shortly arrived at Greeley and the
-Frazer farm, where he had arranged for rooms and
-board. This on May eleventh.</p>
-
-<p>The Frazer farmhouse was one of those country
-establishments which take boarders for the season. Before
-it ran the main road leading to the larger towns
-along the line. Beside and behind it were fields, and beyond
-the road began the tangle of wild woods and hilly
-ground rising up to the wrinkle of mountains.</p>
-
-<p>Breakfast done, the children were dressed for play,
-and Mrs. Glass started for the post office, about two
-hundred yards up the road, to mail some post cards to
-her parents, noting the safe arrival of the family. She
-called to her eldest child, Jimmie, but he shook his
-head and went out into the field beside the house, interested
-in a hired man who was plowing in the far
-corner. The elder girl went with her up the road. The
-baby was romping indoors. Glass himself sat on the
-porch watching his son. The little boy, just past four
-years old, was running about in the young green of
-the field.</p>
-
-<p>Charles Glass got up from the porch and went inside
-for a glass of water. He stayed there a minute or two.
-When he came out he saw his wife and little girl coming
-back down the road from the post office. They had
-been gone from the house not more than ten minutes.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Glass came up to the porch, took one look about,
-and asked: “Where’s Jimmie?”</p>
-
-<p>Glass looked out into the field, saw its vacancy, and
-surmised: “Maybe he went up the road after you.”</p>
-
-<p>The road was scanned and then the field. Then the
-farm hand was called and questioned. He had seen the
-youngster crawling through a break in the fence a few
-minutes before, but had paid no attention.</p>
-
-<p>One of the strangest of all hunts for the strangely
-missing of recent history had begun. This hunt, which
-extended over years and covered a continent, taking
-advantage of several modern inventions never before
-employed in the quest of a human being, started off with
-alarmed calls on neighbors and visits to the more adjacent
-woods, gullies, and thickets. In the course of the
-evening, however, the organized quest began. It is interesting
-to note some of the confusion that overcame
-the people most concerned and the little town of a
-hundred souls. The suspicion of abduction was not slow
-in forming, and the question as to who might have
-done the deed immediately followed. Mrs. Glass was
-sure that no vehicle of any sort had passed on the road
-going to or coming from the post office. William Losky,
-the farm hand who was plowing in the field, and Fred
-Lindloff, who was working on the road, felt sure they
-had seen a one-seated motor car pass down the road, occupied
-by one man and one woman who had a plush
-lap robe pulled up about their knees to protect them
-from the May breezes.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp100" id="i241" style="max-width: 122em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i241.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ JIMMIE GLASS ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>Going a little farther, to the village of Bohemia, three
-miles down the road, a Mrs. Quick, whose house stands
-all of seven hundred feet back, saw a one-seated car
-stop, heard a child screaming, and thought she might be
-of assistance to some sick travelers. But the people in the
-car saw her approaching and at once drove off.</p>
-
-<p>Still farther on, at the town of Rowlands, a Mrs.
-Konwickie noted a one-seated motor car with a sobbing
-child, a woman and two men inside, the child crouching
-on the floor against the woman’s knees and being
-covered with the same black plush lap robe.</p>
-
-<p>All these testimonies came to naught, as we shall see,
-and I cite them only to show how unreliable is the human
-mind and how quickly panic and forensic imagination
-get hold of people and cause them to see the unseen.</p>
-
-<p>On the afternoon of the twelfth a bloodhound was
-brought from near by—just what kind of bloodhound
-the record does not show. The dog was given a scent of
-the child’s clothing. It trailed across the field, out
-through the break in the fence to the far side of the
-road, passed a little distance into the woods, and there
-stopped still, whined, and quit.</p>
-
-<p>The following morning word of the disappearance
-or kidnapping had been flashed to surrounding towns
-and many came to aid in the search. A committee was
-formed of forty men familiar with the surrounding
-terrain. These men labored all the thirteenth and all the
-fourteenth. On the fifteenth of May a much larger
-committee undertook the work and the surrounding
-mountains were searched foot after foot. This work
-took several days. Then a cordon was thrown all about,
-whose members worked slowly inward, covering all the
-ground as they came to a center at Greeley. This
-maneuver also failed to yield hail or trail of the child.
-At last the weary and foot-sore hunters gave it up.</p>
-
-<p>The search was now begun in a more methodical way.
-The State constabulary took charge of a systematic review
-of the ground. Ponds were drained, culverts blown
-up, wells cleaned out, the dead leaves of the preceding
-autumn raked out of hollows or from the depths of
-quarries—all in vain.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime, the mayor and director of public safety
-in Jersey City, appealed to by the distracted parents,
-began the official quest. Descriptions of the boy were
-broadcast. He was four years old, blond, with blue eyes,
-had good teeth, a double crown or cowlick in his hair,
-weighed about thirty-five pounds, and wore new shoes,
-tan overalls with a pink trimming, but no hat. Every
-town and hamlet in the United States, Canada, and the
-West Indies was sooner or later placarded with the picture
-and description of the boy. The film distributors
-were prevailed upon to assist in the search and, for the
-first notable occasion, at least, the movies were used
-to search for a missing person, more than ten thousand
-theaters having shown Jimmie Glass’ lineaments and
-flashed his description.</p>
-
-<p>A few years later the radio broadcasting stations
-spread through the air the story of his disappearance
-and the particulars of his description.</p>
-
-<p>To understand the drama of the hunt for Jimmie
-Glass, one must, however, begin with events closely
-following his vanishment and try to trace their succession
-through more than eight years. When once the
-idea of kidnapping had been formed the neighbors
-whose interest in the affair was partly sympathetic but
-more morbid, sat about shaking their heads and sagely
-talking of Charlie Ross. No doubt there would be a demand
-for ransom in a few days. When the few days had
-passed without the receipt of any request for money,
-the wiseacres shook their heads more gravely and
-opined that the kidnappers had taken the boy to some
-safe and distant place, whence word would be slow in
-coming. But time gave the soft quietus to all these
-speculations. Except for an obvious extortion letter
-received the following year, no ransom demand ever
-came to the Glasses or any one connected with the case.</p>
-
-<p>Therefore, since neither the living boy nor his dead
-body could be found, and since there seemed to be no
-sustenance for the idea of kidnapping for ransom, the
-theorists were forced into another position, one full of
-the ripe color of centuries.</p>
-
-<p>On the day Jimmie Glass had vanished, a traveling
-carnival show had been at Lackawaxen, and with it had
-toured a band of Gypsy fortune tellers. Later on, Mr.
-John Bentley, the director of public safety in Jersey
-City, and Captain Rooney of the Jersey City police,
-found that these Gypsies, two or three men and one
-woman, known sometimes as Cruze and sometimes as
-Costello, had suddenly left the carnival show. It could
-be traced, but not they. But the mere fact that there
-had been Gypsies in the neighborhood was enough to
-give fresh life to the old fable. Gypsies stole children
-to bring luck to the tribe. Ergo, they had taken Jimmie
-Glass, and the way to find him was to run these nomads
-to earth and force them to give up the child.</p>
-
-<p>Besides, a woman promptly appeared who told Captain
-Rooney that she had seen a swart man and woman
-in an automobile on the day of the kidnapping, not
-far from Greeley, struggling with a fair-haired boy.</p>
-
-<p>Now the Gypsy baiting was on. Captain Rooney and
-many other officers engaged in a systematic investigation
-of Gypsy camps wherever they were found, following
-the nomads south in the winter and north again with
-the sun. Again and again fair-haired children were
-found about the smoky fires of these mysterious caravaners,
-with the result that Mrs. Glass, now fairly set
-out upon her travels in quest for her son, visited one
-tribe after another, but without finding the much-sought
-Jimmie.</p>
-
-<p>The discovery of blond or blondish children in
-Tzigane encampments always stirred the finders and
-the public to the same emotions, to the indignant
-belief that such children must have been stolen. All
-this is part of the befuddlement concerning the Romany
-people and the American Gypsies in especial. No
-one knows just what the original Gypsies were or
-whence they came. The only hint is contained in the
-fact that their language contains strong Aryan and
-Sanscrit connections and suggestions. They appeared in
-Eastern Europe, probably in the thirteenth century and
-in France somewhat later, being there mistaken for
-Egyptians, whence the name Gypsy. The original stocks
-were certainly dark skinned, black haired, and black or
-brown eyed. But several Gypsy clans appeared in England
-all of five hundred years ago and there soon began
-to mix and marry with other vagabonds not of Tzigane
-blood. In the course of the generations the English
-Gypsy came to be anything but a swart Asiatic. Tall,
-straight, dark men, with piercing eyes and the more or
-less typical Gypsy facial characteristics appeared among
-them, but these usually occur in cases where there has
-been marriage with strains from the Continent, from
-Hungary and Roumania. For instance, Richard
-Burton, the great traveler and anthropologist, was
-half Gypsy, and one of the first scholars of the last century.</p>
-
-<p>The Gypsies in America to-day are mostly of English
-origin, though there are a good many from Eastern
-Europe. Among both kinds there is frequent intermarriage
-with American girls from the mountain countries
-of the southern and central regions. With these Gypsies
-pure blond children are of frequent occurrence and
-one often sees the charming contradiction of light hair
-and dark, emotive eyes.</p>
-
-<p>Now I do not say that Gypsies do not steal children.
-Nomads have very little sense of the property rights of
-others and may take anything, animal, mineral or vegetable,
-that strikes their fancy. But so much for the facts
-on which rests what must be termed a popular superstition.</p>
-
-<p>Nevertheless, these light children in the Gypsy camps
-kept the police and Mrs. Glass herself constantly on the
-move. The Cruze party gave them especial trouble and
-contributed one of the high dramatic moments of the
-eight years of search and suspense.</p>
-
-<p>When Captain Rooney found that the Gypsy woman
-called Rose Cruze had been near Greeley on the day the
-child vanished, he set out to trace her down with her
-male companions. The Gypsies were moving south at
-the time, separating sometimes and meeting once more,
-a most puzzling matter to one who does not understand
-the motives and habits of nomads. Rose Cruze and
-the blond boy she was supposed to have with her kept
-just a little ahead of the authorities. She crossed into
-Mexico and continued southward with her band, having
-meantime married Lister Costello, the head of another
-clan. Later she was heard of in Venezuela, then in
-Brazil.</p>
-
-<p>One morning in the summer of 1922, a cablegram
-was brought to Director Bentley in Jersey City. It came
-from Porto Rico, was signed with the mysterious name
-Ismael Calderon, and said that Jimmy Glass or a boy
-answering his description was in the possession of Gypsies
-encamped near the town of Aguadilla. The cablegram
-also gave the information that the men were
-Nicholas Cruze and Miguel, or Ristel, Costello, and the
-woman was Costello’s wife.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Bentley acted at once, but the Porto Rican authorities,
-probably a good deal more skeptical about
-Gypsy stories than are Americans, questioned whether
-the thing was not a canard and moved cautiously. By
-the time they finally got to Aguadilla, spurred too late
-by the American officials on the island, the band had
-moved on into the mountains.</p>
-
-<p>Ismael Calderon turned out to be a young man of
-no special standing, and he was severely questioned. But
-this time there was no foolery. He stuck to his story
-very closely, produced witnesses to substantiate practically
-everything he said, and firmly established the
-fact that among the Gypsies were the much-sought
-Costello-Cruze family.</p>
-
-<p>The pursuit began at once. It failed. The report went
-out that the hunted nomads had crossed to Cuba.
-In Jersey City, Captain Rooney made ready to sail.
-Further reports came from Porto Rico which caused
-him to delay a little. Then came fresh news that set him
-to packing his bags. He was almost ready to embark
-when the thing dropped with sudden and sad deflation.
-The Costello-Cruzes had been found. The boy was not
-Jimmie Glass.</p>
-
-<p>This pricking of a hope bubble strikes the keynote of
-the eight years of quest. Ever and again, not ten times
-but ten hundred, came reports that Jimmy Glass had
-been found. Many of them came from irresponsible
-enthusiasts and emotional sufferers. Others were honest
-but mistaken. A few were cruel hoaxes, like that of the
-marked egg.</p>
-
-<p>One morning an egg was found in a Jersey City
-grocery store with the following scrawled on the shell:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“Help. James Glass held captive in Richmond, Va.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>The police chased themselves in excited circles. One
-of them was off to Richmond at once. The eggs were
-carefully traced back to the nests of their origin. It
-was found that they came from a place much nearer
-than Richmond, and that the inscription was the work
-of a fifteen-year-old boy.</p>
-
-<p>Long before the Gypsy excitement had been abated
-by the final running down of the much-sought band,
-another form of thrill had played its fullest ravages
-with the unhappy parents and given the public its
-crooked satisfactions. The constant advertising for the
-boy, the showing of his picture on the screens and the
-repeated newspaper summations of the strange case,
-all had the effect of putting idle brains and fevered
-imaginations to work. From almost every part of the
-country came reports of missing children who looked
-as though they might be Jimmie Glass.</p>
-
-<p>The distracted mother, suffering like any other
-woman in a similar predicament from the idea that her
-child could not fail to be restored, traveled from one
-part of the country to the other under the lash of these
-reports and the spur of undying hope. I believe the
-newspapers have estimated that she traveled more than
-forty thousand miles in all, seeking what she never
-found.</p>
-
-<p>As happens in many excitements of this kind, the
-hunt for James Glass resulted in the finding of many
-other strayed or stolen children, from San Diego to
-Eastport. In one case a pretty child was found in the
-possession of a yeggman and his moll. They were able to
-show that the child had been left with them, and they
-readily gave it up to the authorities for lodgment in an
-institution. But, alas, none of these was Jimmie Glass.</p>
-
-<p>The affair of the one demand for money came near
-ending in a tragedy. The blackmail note demanded that
-five thousand dollars be placed in a milk bottle near a
-shoe-shining stand in West Hoboken. The Glasses filled
-the milk bottle with stage money and placed it at the
-agreed spot, after the police had taken up watch near
-by. The bottle stayed where it had been placed for
-hours. Finally the proprietor of the stand saw the thing.
-His curiosity got the better of him; he broke the bottle,
-and was promptly pounced upon and taken to police
-headquarters, protesting that he did not mean to steal
-anything. It developed that this honest workman knew
-nothing about the whole affair. The real extortioners
-had, of course, been much too alert for the police.</p>
-
-<p>One other piece of dramatic failure must be recited
-before the end. The quest for Jimmy Glass was at its
-height when news came from the little town of Norman,
-Oklahoma, that the boy had been left there in a
-shoe store. The Glasses, not wishing to make the long
-trip in vain, asked that photographs be sent, and they
-were received at the end of the week. What they
-thought of the matter is attested by the fact that they
-caught the first train West, alighted in Oklahoma City,
-and motored to Norman.</p>
-
-<p>Their coming had been heralded in advance, and the
-town had suspended business and hung the streets and
-houses with flags in their honor.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Glass and her husband were taken immediately
-to one of the houses of the town, where the child was
-being kept, and ushered into the parlor, while a large
-crowd gathered on the lawn or stood out in the streets,
-giving vent to its emotion by repeated cheers.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. and Mrs. Glass being seated, a little blond boy
-was brought in. Mrs. Glass saw her son in the flesh and
-held out her arms. The child rushed to her and was
-showered with kisses. Asked its name, the child
-promptly responded: “Jimmy Glass.” The mother,
-choking with sobs, clasped the little fellow closely to
-her. He struggled, and she released him. He ran to sit
-on Mr. Glass’ lap.</p>
-
-<p>“It was then,” said Mrs. Glass afterward, “that I
-was convinced. Surely this boy was Mr. Glass’ son. He
-had his every feature. For the time there was no doubt
-in either of our minds. We were too happy for
-words.”</p>
-
-<p>But then the examination of the child began and
-the discrepancies appeared. The child was Jimmie’s
-size and age. His hair and eyes were of the same color
-and the facial characteristics were remarkably alike.
-This child even had the mole on the ear that was one of
-Jimmie’s peculiar marks. But the toes were not those of
-Mr. Glass’ son; there was an old scar on one foot that
-was unlike anything that had disfigured Jimmie, and
-there were other slight differences.</p>
-
-<p>Even so, it was more than two hours before Mrs.
-Glass could make up her mind, and the crowd stood outside
-crying for news and being told to wait, that the
-child was still being examined. Finally the negative word
-was given, and the disappointed townsmen went sorrowfully
-away. Even then the Glasses stayed two days
-longer in the town, eager to find other evidence that
-might yet change their minds.</p>
-
-<p>A few weeks afterward the true mother of the child
-was found. She confessed that her husband had abandoned
-and would not support her, that she had been
-unable to feed and rear the little boy properly, and that
-in a desperate situation she had left the boy in the shoe
-store, hoping that some one would adopt him. The
-little boy had learned to say he was Jimmie Glass
-through the overenthusiasm of the storekeeper and
-other local emotionals.</p>
-
-<p>So the years went by in turmoil for the poor nervous
-man who had gone to the country to recover and
-been struck with this fatality, and for the sorrowing
-mother who would not resign her hope. The Glasses
-seemed about to be engulfed in the slow quagmire
-of doubt and grief that took in the Rosses years before.</p>
-
-<p>One morning on the first days of December of 1923,
-Otto Winckler, of Lackawaxen, went hunting rabbits
-not far from Greeley, where Jimmie Glass had disappeared.
-There had been a very dry autumn and the
-marshy ground about two miles from the Frazer farmhouse,
-ordinarily not to be crossed afoot, was caked and
-firm. A light snow had powdered the accumulations of
-brown leaves, enough to hold the rabbit footprints for
-a few hours till the sun might heat and melt it away.</p>
-
-<p>Over this unvisited ground Winckler strode, hunter
-fashion, his shotgun ready in his hands, his eyes fixed
-ahead, covering the ground for some sudden flurry of
-a furred body. His foot kicked what looked like a
-round stone. It was light and rolled away. He stepped
-after it; picked it up. A child’s skull! Instantly the man’s
-memory fled back over the eight and one half years
-to the hunt for Jimmie Glass in which he, too, had
-taken part. Could this be—— He did not stop to ponder
-much, but looked about. Very near the spot from
-which he had kicked the skull were a pair of child’s
-shoes. He picked them up carefully and found them
-to contain the foot bones. The rest of the skeleton was
-missing, carried away in those long seasons by beasts and
-birds, no doubt.</p>
-
-<p>Winckler immediately went back to Lackawaxen
-and telegraphed to Charles Glass. The father responded
-at once and went over the ground with the hunter and
-with Captain Rooney. They found, judging from the
-relative positions of the shoes and the skull, that the
-little boy must have lain down on his side and wakened
-no more.</p>
-
-<p>Little was found in addition to the shoes and the
-skull, except a few bone buttons, the metal clasps from
-a child’s garters and such like. The skull and shoes furnished
-the evidence needed. The former, examined by
-experts, revealed the double crown which had caused
-the upstanding of the missing boy’s back hair. The
-shoes, washed free of the encasing mud, showed the
-maker’s name still sharply cut into the instep sole. All
-the facts fitted. Only a new pair of shoes would have
-retained the mark so remarkably, and Jimmie had worn
-a brand new pair the morning he strayed out.</p>
-
-<p>Charles Glass was satisfied that his son had wandered
-away that seductive May morning, gone on and on, as
-children sometimes do, got into the boggy ground and
-been unable to get out. Exhaustion had overtaken him,
-and he had lain down and never risen. Perhaps, again,
-this place had been the edge of a little pool in the spring
-of 1915, and Jimmie, venturing too close, had fallen in
-and been drowned, only to have his bones cast up again
-by the droughty fall eight years later.</p>
-
-<p>With these views Mrs. Glass agreed, but Captain
-Rooney refused absolutely to entertain them. He had
-been over the ground many times. It was of the most
-difficult character, loose and swampy, and literally
-strewn with jagged stones that cut a man to pieces if he
-tried to do more than creep among them, absolutely
-impassable to a child. Again, there was the matter of
-distance. How could a child of four years, none too firm
-a walker on easy ground, as many a childish bruise and
-scar will testify, have made its way for more than two
-miles over this hellish terrain into a morass? Must it
-not have fallen exhausted long before and rested till
-the voices of the searchers in that first night had wakened
-it?</p>
-
-<p>And how about those little shoes? Captain Rooney
-asks us. Of what leather were they made to have lain
-for eight and one half years in that impassable bog and
-yet to have been so well preserved as to retain the maker’s
-imprint?</p>
-
-<p>“No, sir,” the gallant captain concludes, “those may
-be the bones of Jimmie Glass, but if they are, some one
-must have taken him there.”</p>
-
-<p>Perhaps—and then again? How far a lost and desperate
-child will stray is not too simple a question. If,
-as Captain Rooney suggests, Jimmie Glass probably
-would have tired and lain down to rest, would he
-not also have risen again and blundered on? As
-for the durability of the leather, any one may go to
-any well-stocked museum and find hides of the sixteenth
-century still tolerably preserved. And if some one took
-the pitiful body of the child and tossed it into that
-morass, who was it?</p>
-
-<p>It is much easier to believe with the parents. The
-enchantment of spring and sunshine, the allure of unvisited
-and undreamed places unfolding before a child’s
-eyes, and straying from flower to flower, wonder to
-wonder, depth to depth. And at the end of the adventure,
-disaster; at the wane of the sunshine, that darkness
-that clouds all living. It is more pleasant to think
-of the matter so, to believe that Jimmy Glass, four years
-in the world, was but a forthfarer into the mysteries,
-who lay down at the end of mighty explorations and
-went to sleep—a Babe in the Woods.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="XIII">XIII</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE FATES AND JOE VAROTTA</p>
-
-
-<p>On an afternoon in the autumn of 1920, Salvatore
-Varotta took his eldest son for a ride on
-Long Island. Perhaps it was not quite the right
-thing to do. The big motor truck did not belong to him.
-His employers might not like the idea of a child being
-carted about the countryside in their delivery van. Still,
-what did it matter? The day had been hot. Little Adolfo
-had begged to go. No one would ever know the difference,
-and the boy would be happy. So this simple-hearted
-Italian motor driver set out from the reeks and
-throngs of New York’s lower East Side on what was to
-be a pilgrimage of pleasure.</p>
-
-<p>There was a cool wind in the country and the landscape
-was still green. The truck chauffeur enjoyed his
-drive as he rolled by fields where farmers were at their
-late plowing. The nine-year-old Adolfo sat beside him,
-chattering with curiosity or musing in pure delight.
-After all, it was a bright and perfect world, for all men’s
-groans and growls.</p>
-
-<p>Presently, Salvatore came to a crossing. Another
-truck lurched drunkenly across his path. There was a
-horrid shriek of collision, the shattering tinkle of glass,
-the crunch of riven steel. Salvatore Varotta was tossed
-aside like a cork and landed in the ditch. He picked
-himself up and staggered instinctively toward the wreck
-and little Adolfo. There was a volcanic spout of flame
-as one of the tanks blew up. The undaunted father
-plunged into the smoke and managed to draw out the
-boy, cut and crushed and burned to pitiful distortions,
-but breathing and alive.</p>
-
-<p>Adolfo was carried to Bellevue Hospital suffering
-from a frightfully cut and burned face and a crushed
-leg. The surgeons looked at the mangled child and
-shook their heads. There was a chance of putting that
-wretched leg into some kind of shape again, and it
-might be possible to restore that ruined face to human
-semblance, but the work would take many months.
-It would cost a good deal of money, in spite of free
-hospital accommodations and the gratuitous services of
-the doctors.</p>
-
-<p>The Varottas were shabbily poor. They lived in a
-rookery on East Thirteenth Street, the father, the
-mother and five children, of whom the injured boy
-was, as already noted, the eldest. Varotta’s pay as truck
-driver was thirty dollars a week. In the history of such
-a family an accident like that which had overtaken
-Adolfo means about what a broken leg does to a horse:
-Death is the greatest mercy. In this case, however, some
-one with connections got interested either in the boy or
-in the surgical experiment and appealed to a rich and
-charitable woman for aid. This lady came down from
-her apartment on Park Avenue and stood by the bedside
-of the wrecked Adolfo. She gave instructions that
-he was to be restored at any cost. She grew interested
-not only in the boy but his family.</p>
-
-<p>One day the neighbors in East Thirteenth Street were
-appalled to see the limousine of the Varotta’s benefactress
-drive up to their tenement. They watched her
-enter the humble home, pat the children, talk with the
-burdened mother, and then drive away perilously
-through the swarms of children screaming and pranking
-in the street. The “great lady” came again and again.
-It was understood that she had paid much money to help
-little Adolfo. Also, she was helping the Varotta family.
-That Varotta was a lucky dog, for the injury of his
-son had brought him the patronage of the rich. Surely,
-he would know how to make something of his good
-fortune. To certain ranks of men and women, kindness
-is no more than weakness and must be taken advantage
-of accordingly. The neighbors of Salvatore Varotta
-were such men and women.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp49" id="i259" style="max-width: 79.9375em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i259.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption">
-
-<p class="small right">
-<i>Pacific & Atlantic Photo.</i><br>
-</p>
-
-<p class="center">~~ JOE VAROTTA ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>Little Adolfo was still in the hospital, being patched
-and mended, when his father sued the owner of the
-colliding truck for fifty thousand dollars, alleging carelessness,
-permanent injury to the child, and so on. The
-neighbors heard of this, too. By San Rocco, that Salvatore
-<i>was</i> a lucky dog! Fifty thousand dollars! And he
-would get it, too. Did he not have a rich and powerful
-patroness?</p>
-
-<p>Thus, through the intervention of a charitable
-woman and a lawsuit, Varotta became a dignitary in
-his block, a person of special and consuming interest. He
-had or would soon have money. In that case he would
-be profitable.... But how? Well, he was a simple and
-guileless fellow. A way would be found.</p>
-
-<p>In April, 1921, when Adolfo was discharged from
-the hospital with his leg partly restored but with his
-face still in need of skin grafting and other treatments,
-Salvatore Varotta decided to buy a cheap, second-hand
-automobile. He could make money with it and also use
-it to give his family an airing once in a while. The car,
-for which only one hundred and fifty dollars had been
-paid, attracted the attention of the East Thirteenth
-Street neighbors again. What? Salvatore had bought an
-automobile? Then there must have been a settlement
-in the damage suit over little Adolfo’s injuries. Salvatore
-had money, then. So, so!</p>
-
-<p>One of the neighbor women happened to pass when
-the rickety car was standing at the curb, and Mrs.
-Varotta was on the stoop, her youngest child in her
-arms.</p>
-
-<p>“Ha! Salvatore can’t have much money when he buys
-you a hundred-and-fifty-dollar car,” mocked the
-woman.</p>
-
-<p>“He could have bought a thousand-dollar one if he
-wanted to,” said the wife with a surge of false pride.</p>
-
-<p>That was enough. That was confirmation. The damage
-suit had been settled. Salvatore Varotta had the
-money. He could have bought an expensive car, but he
-had spent only a hundred and fifty. The niggardly old
-rascal! He meant to hold on to his wealth, eh? So the
-word fled up and down the street, to the amusement of
-some and the closer interest of others.</p>
-
-<p>As a matter of fact, the damage suit had not been
-settled. It was even doubtful whether Salvatore would
-ever get a cent for all his son’s injuries and suffering.
-The man whose car had collided with Salvatore’s had
-no means and could not be made to give what he did
-not possess. So it was an entirely false rumor of prosperity
-and a word of bragging from a sensitive wife
-that brought about many things.</p>
-
-<p>At about two o’clock on the afternoon of May 24,
-1921, Giuseppe Varotta, five years old, the younger
-brother of the wounded Adolfo, put on his clean sailor
-suit and his new shoes and went out into East Thirteenth
-Street to wait for the homecoming of his father and
-the automobile. Giuseppe, familiarly called Joe, did not
-know or care whether the car had cost a hundred or a
-thousand dollars. It was a car, it belonged to his father,
-and Joe intended to have a ride in it.</p>
-
-<p>For some minutes Joe played about the doorstep.
-Then his childish patience forsook him, and he ran
-down the block to spend a penny which a passer-by had
-given him. Other children playing in the street observed
-him by the doorstep, saw him get the penny, and
-watched him go down the walk to the confectioner’s.
-They did not mark his further progress.</p>
-
-<p>At half past three, Salvatore Varotta came home in
-his car. He ran up the steps into the house to his wife.
-She greeted him and asked immediately:</p>
-
-<p>“Where’s Joe?”</p>
-
-<p>Varotta had not seen his little son. No doubt he was
-playing in the street and would be in soon.</p>
-
-<p>The father sat down to rest and smoke. When Joe
-did not appear, and twenty minutes had passed, his
-mother went out to the stoop to call him. She could
-not find him in the street, and he did not respond to
-her voice. There was another wait for half an hour and
-another looking up and down the street. Then Salvatore
-Varotta was forced to yield to his wife’s anxious
-entreaties and set out after the lad.</p>
-
-<p>He visited the stores and houses, inquired of friends
-and neighbors, questioned the children, circled the
-blocks, looked into cellars and areaways, visited the
-kindergarten where the child was a pupil, implored the
-aid of the policemen on the beats, and finally, late at
-night, went to the East Fifth Street police station and
-told his story to the captain, who was sympathetic but
-busy and inclined to take the matter lightly. The child
-would turn up. Lots of children strayed away in New
-York every day. They were almost always found again.
-It was very seldom that anything happened.</p>
-
-<p>So Salvatore Varotta went wearily back to his wife
-and told her what the “big chief policeman” had said.
-No doubt, the officer spoke from experience. They had
-better try to get a little sleep. Joe would turn up in the
-morning.</p>
-
-<p>On the afternoon of the following day the postman
-brought a letter to Salvatore Varotta. The truck driver
-read it and trembled with fear and apprehension. His
-wife glanced at it and moaned. She lighted a candle
-before the tinseled St. Anthony in her bedroom and began
-endless prayers and protestations.</p>
-
-<p>The letter was written in Italian, evidently by one
-habited to the Sicilian dialect. It said that the writer
-was a member of a powerful society, too secret and too
-strong to be afraid of the police. The society had taken
-little Joe. He was being held for ransom. The price of
-his life and restoration was twenty-five hundred dollars.
-Varotta was to get the money at once in cash and
-have it ready in his home, so that he could hand it over
-to a messenger who would call for it. If the money were
-promptly and quietly paid the boy would be restored
-safe and sound, but if the police were notified and any
-attempt were made to catch the kidnappers, the powerful
-society would destroy the child and take further
-vengeance upon the family.</p>
-
-<p>There was a black hand drawn at the bottom of this
-forbidding missive with a dripping dagger at its side.</p>
-
-<p>Varotta and his wife conferred all day in despair.
-They did not know whom they might trust, or whether
-they dared speak of the matter at all. But necessity
-finally decided their course for them. Varotta did not
-have twenty-five hundred dollars. He could not have
-it ready when the fateful footfall of the messenger
-would sound on the stairs. In his extremity he had to
-seek aid. He went to the police again and showed the
-letter to Captain Archibald McNeill.</p>
-
-<p>The same evening the case was placed in the hands of
-the veteran head of the New York Italian Squad, Sergeant
-Michael Fiaschetti, successor of the murdered
-Petrosino and the agent who has sent more Latin killers
-to the chair and the prison house than any other officer
-in the country. Fiaschetti saw with immediate and clear
-vision that this job was probably not the work of any
-organized or powerful society. He knew that professional
-criminals act with more caution and better information. They
-would never have made the blunder
-of assuming that Varotta had money when he had none.
-The detective also saw that the plan of sending a messenger
-to the house for the ransom was the plan of resourceless
-amateurs. He reasoned that the work had been
-done by relatives or neighbors, who knew something but
-not enough of Varotta’s affairs, and he also concluded
-that the child was not far from its home.</p>
-
-<p>Fiaschetti quickly elaborated a plan of action in accordance
-with these conclusions. His first work was to
-get a detective into the Varotta house unobserved or
-unsuspected. For this work he chose a woman officer,
-Mrs. Rae Nicoletti, who was of Italian parentage and
-could speak the Sicilian dialect.</p>
-
-<p>The next day, Mrs. Varotta, between weeping and
-inquiring after her child, let it be known that she had
-telegraphed to her cousin in Detroit, who had a little
-money. The cousin was coming to aid her in her difficulties.</p>
-
-<p>That night the cousin came. She drove up to the house
-in a station taxicab with two heavy suit cases for baggage.
-After inquiring the correct address from a bystander,
-the visiting cousin made her way into the Varotta
-home. So the detective, Mrs. Nicoletti, introduced
-herself to her assignment.</p>
-
-<p>The young woman was not long in the house before
-things began to happen. First of all, she observed that
-the Varotta tenement was being constantly watched
-from the windows across the street. Next she noted that
-she was followed when she went out, ostensibly to do a
-little shopping for the house, but really to telephone to
-Fiaschetti. Finally came visitors.</p>
-
-<p>The first of these was Santo Cusamano, a baker’s assistant,
-who dwelt across the street from the Varottas
-and knew Salvatore and the whole family well.</p>
-
-<p>Cusamano was very sympathetic. It was too bad. Undoubtedly
-the best thing to do was to pay the money.
-The Black Handers were terrible people, not to be trifled
-with. What? Varotta had no money? He could raise
-only five hundred dollars? Sergeant Fiaschetti had instructed
-Varotta to mention this sum. The Black Handers
-would laugh at such an amount. Varotta must get
-more. He must meet the terms of the kidnappers. As
-for the safety of the boy, the Varottas could rest easy
-on that point, but they must get the money quickly.</p>
-
-<p>The following day there were other callers from
-across the street. Antonio Marino came with his wife
-and his stepdaughter, Mrs. Mary Pogano, née Ruggieri.
-The Marinos, too, were full of tender human kindness
-and advice. When Antonio found out that Varotta had
-reported the kidnapping to the police he shook his head
-in alarm. That was bad; very bad. The police could do
-nothing against a powerful society of Black Handers.
-It was folly. If the police were really to interfere, the
-Black Handers would surely kill the boy. Antonio had
-known of other cases. There was but one thing to do—pay
-the money. Another man he had known had done
-so promptly and without making any fuss. He had got
-his son back safely. Yes, the money must be raised.</p>
-
-<p>Then Cusamano came again. He inquired for news
-and said that perhaps the Black Handers would take
-five hundred dollars if that was really all Varotta could
-raise. He did not know, but Varotta had better have
-that sum ready for the messenger when he came. As
-he left the house, Cusamano accidentally made what
-seemed a suggestive statement.</p>
-
-<p>“You will hear from me soon,” he remarked to Varotta.</p>
-
-<p>While these conversations were being held, Mrs. Nicoletti,
-the detective, was bustling about the house, listening
-to every word she could catch. She had taken up the
-rôle of visiting cousin, was busy preparing meals, working
-about the house, and generally assisting the sorrowing
-mother. Whatever suspicion of her might have existed
-was soon allayed. She even sat in on the council with
-Cusamano and told him she had saved about six hundred
-dollars and would advance Varotta five hundred of
-it if that would save the child.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Nicoletti and her chief were by this time almost
-certain that their original theory of the crime was correct.
-The neighbors were certainly a party to the matter,
-and it seemed that a capture of the whole band and the
-quick recovery of the child were to be expected. Plans
-were accordingly laid to trap the messenger coming for
-the money and any one who might be with him or near
-the place when he came.</p>
-
-<p>On June first, a man whom Varotta had never seen
-before came to the house late at night and asked in
-hushed accents for the father of the missing boy. The
-caller was, of course, admitted by Mrs. Nicoletti, who
-thus had every opportunity to look at him and hear his
-voice. He was led upstairs to a room where Varotta was
-waiting.</p>
-
-<p>When the dark and midnight emissary of the terrible
-Black Hand strode across the threshold, the tortured
-father could hold back his emotion no longer.
-He threw himself on his knees before the visitor, lifted
-his clenched hands to him, and kissed his dusty boots,
-begging that his child be sent safely home and pleading
-that he had only five hundred dollars to pay. It was
-not true that he had received any money. It was impossible
-for him to ask his rich patroness who had befriended
-Adolfo for anything. All he had was the little
-money his wife’s good cousin was willing to lend him
-for the sake of little Joe’s safety. Would the Black
-Hand not take the five hundred dollars and send back
-the child, who was so innocent and so pretty that his
-teacher had taken his picture in the kindergarten?</p>
-
-<p>The grim caller had very little to say. He would report
-to the society what Varotta had told him and he
-would return later with the answer. Meantime, Varotta
-had better get ready all the money he could raise. The
-messenger might come again the next night.</p>
-
-<p>The detectives were ready when the time came. In
-the course of the next day Varotta went to the bank
-as if to get the money. While there he was handed five
-hundred dollars in bills which had previously been
-marked by Sergeant Fiaschetti. Later on it was decided
-that Mrs. Nicoletti would need help in dealing with the
-kidnappers’ messenger, who might not come alone. Varotta
-himself was shaken and helpless. Accordingly, Detective
-John Pellegrino was dressed as a plumber, supplied
-with kit and tools, and sent to the Varotta house
-to mend a leaking faucet and repair some broken pipes.
-He came and went several times, bringing with him
-some new tools or part when he returned. In this way he
-hoped to confuse the watchers as to his final position.
-The trick was again successful. Pellegrino remained in
-the house at last, and the lookouts for the kidnappers
-evidently thought him gone.</p>
-
-<p>A little after ten o’clock on the night of June second
-there was a knocking at the Varotta door. Two men
-were there, one of them the emissary of the Black Hand
-who had called the night before. This man curtly announced
-the purpose of his visit and sent his companion
-up to get the money from Varotta, remaining downstairs
-himself.</p>
-
-<p>Varotta received the stranger in the same room where
-he had kissed the boots of the first messenger the night
-before, talked over the details with him, inquired anxiously
-as to the safety of Joe, and was told that he need
-not worry. Joe had been playing happily with other
-children and would be home about midnight if the
-money were paid. This time Varotta managed to retain
-some composure. He counted out the five hundred dollars
-to the messenger, asked this man to count the money
-again, saw that the bills were stuffed into the blackmailer’s
-pocket and then gave the agreed signal.</p>
-
-<p>Pellegrino, who had lain concealed behind the drapery,
-sprang into the room with drawn revolver, covered the
-intruder, handcuffed him and immediately communicated
-with the street by signal from a window. Other
-detectives broke into the hallway, seized the first emissary
-who was waiting there. On the near-by corner,
-Sergeant Fiaschetti and others of his staff clapped the
-wristlets on the arm of Antonio Marino and James
-Ruggieri, his stepson. A few moments later Santo Cusamano
-was dragged from the bakeshop where he worked.
-Five of the gang were in the toils and five more were
-seized before the night was over.</p>
-
-<p>Cusamano and the first messenger, who turned out to
-be Roberto Raffaelo, made admissions which were later
-shown in court as confessions. All the prisoners were
-locked into separate and distant cells in the Tombs, and
-the search for Joe Varotta was begun. Sergeant Fiaschetti,
-amply fortified by the correctness of his surmises,
-took the position that the child was not far away and
-would be released within a few hours now that the members
-of the gang were in custody.</p>
-
-<p>Here, however, the shrewd detective counted without
-a full consideration of the desperateness and deadliness
-of the amateur criminal, characteristics that have
-repeatedly upset and baffled those who know crime professionally
-and are conversant with the habits and conduct
-of experienced offenders. There can be no doubt
-that professionals would, in this situation, have released
-the boy and sent him home, though the Ross case furnishes
-a fearful exception. The whole logic of the situation
-was on this side of the scale. Once the boy was
-safely at home, his parents would probably have lost
-interest in the prosecution, and the police, busy with
-many graver matters, would probably have been content
-with convicting the actual messengers, the only ones
-against whom there was direct evidence. These men
-might have expected moderate terms of imprisonment
-and the whole affair would have been soon forgotten.</p>
-
-<p>But Little Joe was not released. The days dragged by,
-while the men in the Tombs were questioned, threatened,
-cajoled and besought. One and all they pretended
-to know nothing of the whereabouts of Joe Varotta.
-More than a week went by while the parents of the
-child grew more and more hysterical and finally gave up
-all but their prayers, convinced that only divine intervention
-could avail them. Was little Joe alive or dead?
-They did not know. They had asked the good St. Anthony’s
-aid and probably he would give them his answer
-soon.</p>
-
-<p>At seven o’clock on the morning of July eleventh,
-John Derahica, a Polish laborer, went down to the beach
-near Piermont, a settlement just below Nyack, in quest
-of driftwood. The tide was low in the Hudson, and
-Derahica had no trouble reaching the end of a small
-pier which extended out into the stream at this point.
-Just beyond, in about three feet of water, he found the
-body of a little boy, caught hold of the loose clothing
-with a stick, and brought it out.</p>
-
-<p>Derahica made haste to Piermont and summoned the
-local police chief, E. H. Stebbins. The body was carried
-to a local undertaker’s and was at once suspected of
-being that of the missing Italian child. The next night
-Sergeant Fiaschetti and Salvatore Varotta arrived at
-Piermont and went to see the body, which had meantime
-been buried and then exhumed when the coming of
-the New York officer was announced.</p>
-
-<p>The remains were already sorely decomposed and the
-face past recognition, but Salvatore Varotta looked at
-the swollen little hands and feet and the blue sailor suit.
-He knelt by the slab where this childish wreck lay prone
-and sobbed his recognition and his grief.</p>
-
-<p>A coroner’s autopsy showed that the child had been
-thrown alive into the stream and drowned. Calculating
-the probable results of the reaction of tides and currents,
-it was decided that Giuseppe had been cast to his
-death somewhere above the point at which the recovery
-of the corpse was made.</p>
-
-<p>Long and tedious investigations followed. When had
-the child been killed and by whom? Was the little boy
-still alive when the two messengers arrived at the Varotta
-home for the ransom and the trap was sprung
-which gathered in five chief conspirators and five supposed
-accessories? If so, who was the confederate who
-had committed the final deed of murderous desperation?
-Who had done the actual kidnapping? Where had the
-child been concealed while the negotiations were proceeding?</p>
-
-<p>Some of these questions have never been answered,
-but it is now possible, from the confession of one of the
-men, from the evidence presented at four ensuing murder
-trials, and from the subsequent drift of police information,
-to reconstruct the story of the crime in
-greater part.</p>
-
-<p>On the afternoon of May twenty-fourth, when little
-Joe Varotta went into the candy store with his
-penny, he was engaged in talk by one of the men from
-across the street, whom Joe knew well as a friend of
-his father’s. The child was enticed into a back room,
-seized, gagged, stuffed into a barrel and then loaded into
-a delivery wagon. Thus effectively concealed, the little
-prisoner was driven through the streets to another
-part of town and there held in a house by some member
-of the conspiracy. The men engaged in the plot up to
-this point were all either neighbors or their relatives
-and friends.</p>
-
-<p>On the afternoon of May twenty-ninth, Roberto
-Raffaelo was sitting despondently on a bench in Union
-Square when a stranger sat down beside him and accosted
-him in his own Sicilian dialect. This chance acquaintance,
-it developed later, was James Ruggieri. Raffaelo
-was down on his luck and had found work hard to
-get. He was, as a matter of fact, washing dishes in a
-Bowery lunch room for five dollars a week and meals.
-Ruggieri asked how things were going, and being informed
-that they might be better, he told Raffaelo of a
-chance to make some real money, explaining the facts
-about the kidnapping, saying that a powerful society
-was back of the thing, and representing that Varotta
-was a craven and an easy mark. All that was required
-of Raffaelo was that he go to the Varotta house and get
-the money. For his pains he was to have five hundred
-dollars.</p>
-
-<p>Raffaelo was subsequently introduced to Cusamano
-and Marino. The next night he went to visit Varotta
-with the result already described.</p>
-
-<p>After Raffaelo had made one visit it was held to be
-better tactics to send some one else to do the actual taking
-of the money. This man had to be a stranger, so
-Raffaelo looked up John Melchione, an old acquaintance.
-Melchione, promised an equal reward and paid fifty
-dollars in advance as earnest money, went with Raffaelo
-to the Varotta home on the night of June second, to
-get the money. Melchione went upstairs and took the
-marked bills while Raffaelo waited below in the vestibule.
-It was the former whom Detective Pellegrino
-caught in the act. Neither he nor Raffaelo had ever seen
-little Joe and both so maintained to the end, nor is there
-much doubt on this point.</p>
-
-<p>On June second, the night when Raffaelo, Melchione,
-Cusamano, Marino and Ruggieri were caught and the
-others arrested a little later, Raffaelo made some statements
-to Detective Fiaschetti which sent the officers
-off the right track for the time being. This prevarication,
-which was done to shield himself and his confederates,
-he came to regret most bitterly later on.</p>
-
-<p>On June third, as soon as the word got abroad that the
-five men and their five friends had been arrested and
-lodged in jail, another confederate, perhaps more than
-one, took Joe Varotta up the Hudson and threw him
-in, having first strangled the little fellow so that he
-might not scream. The boy was destroyed because the
-confederates who had him in charge were frightened
-into panic by the sudden collapse of their scheme and
-feared they would either be caught with the boy in
-their possession or that the arrested men might “squeal”
-and be supported by the identification from the little
-victim’s lips were he allowed to live.</p>
-
-<p>Raffaelo was brought to trial in August and quickly
-convicted of murder in the first degree. He was committed
-to the death house at Sing Sing and there waited
-to be joined by his fellows. When the hour for his execution
-had almost come upon him, Raffaelo was seized
-with remorse and declared that he was willing to tell
-all he knew. He was reprieved and appeared at the trials
-of the others, where he told his story substantially as
-recited above. Largely as a result of his testimony, Cusamano,
-Marino and Ruggieri were convicted and sentenced
-to electrocution while Melchione went mad in
-the Tombs and was sent to Matteawan to end his life
-among the criminal insane. Governor Smith finally
-granted commutations to life imprisonment in each of
-these cases, because it was fairly well established that
-all the convicted men had been in the Tombs at the
-time Joe Varotta was drowned and had probably nothing
-to do with his actual murder. They are still in prison
-and will very likely stay there a great many years before
-there can be any question of pardon.</p>
-
-<p>In spite of every effort on the part of the police and
-every inducement held out to the convicted men, no
-information could ever be got as to the identity of the
-man or men who threw the little boy into the river.
-The arrested and convicted men, except for Raffaelo,
-who evidently did not know any more than he told, absolutely
-refused to talk, saying it would be certain death
-if they did so. They tried all along to create the impression
-that they were only the minor tools of some
-great and mysterious organization, but this claim may
-be dismissed as fiction and romance.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="XIV">XIV</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE LOST MILLIONAIRE</p>
-
-
-<p>Some time before three o’clock on the afternoon
-of December 2, 1919, Ambrose Joseph Small deposited
-in the Dominion Bank, of Toronto, a
-check for one million dollars. At seven fifteen o’clock
-that evening the lean, swart, saturnine master of Canadian
-playhouses bought his habitual newspapers from
-the familiar boy under the lamps of Adelaide Street,
-before his own Grand Theater, turned on his heel, and
-strode off into the night, to return no more.</p>
-
-<p>In the intervening years men have ferreted in all
-corners of the world for the missing rich man; rewards
-up to fifty thousand dollars have been offered for his
-return, or the discovery of his body; reports of his presence
-have chased detectives into distant latitudes, and
-the alarm for him has been spread to all the trails and
-tides without result. By official action of the Canadian
-courts, Amby Small, as he was known, is dead, and his
-fortune has been distributed to his heirs. To the romantic
-speculation he must still exist, however. And
-whatever the fact, his case presents one of the strangest
-stories of mysterious absenteeism to be found upon the
-books.</p>
-
-<p>Men disappear every day. The police records of any
-great city and of many smaller places bear almost interminable
-lists of fellows who have suddenly and curiously
-dropped out of their grooves and placements.
-Some are washed up as dead bodies—the slain and self-slain.
-Some return after long wanderings, to make needless
-excuses to their friends and families. And others
-pass from their regular haunts into new fields. These
-latter are usually poor and fameless gentry, weary of
-life’s routine.</p>
-
-<p>Ambrose Small, however, was a person of different
-kidney. He was rich, for one thing. Thirty-five years
-earlier, Sir Henry Irving, on one of his tours to Canada
-had found the youthful Small taking tickets in a Toronto
-theater. Attracted by some unusual quality in
-the youngster, Irving shrewdly advised him to quit the
-study of law and devote himself to the theatrical business.
-Following this counsel, Small had risen slowly and
-surely until he controlled theaters in all parts of the
-Dominion and was rated at several millions. On the
-afternoon before his disappearance he had consummated
-a deal with the Trans-Canada Theaters, Limited, by
-which he was to receive nearly two millions in money
-and a share of the profits, in return for his theatrical
-holdings. The million-dollar check he deposited had been
-the first payment.</p>
-
-<p>Again, Small was a familiar figure throughout Canada
-and almost as well acquainted in New York, Boston,
-Philadelphia, and other cities of the United States. Figuratively,
-at least, everybody knew him—thousands of
-actors, traveling press agents, managers, real estate men,
-promoters, newspaper folk, advance agents; indeed, all
-the Wandering Jews and Gentiles of the profession of
-make-believe, with which he had been connected so long
-and profitably. With such a list of acquaintances, whose
-rovings took them to the ends of the earth, how almost
-impossible it seemed for Small to drop completely out of
-sight.</p>
-
-<p>Finally, Amby Small was a man with a wife and most
-deeply interested relatives. Entirely aside from the questions
-of inheritance and the division of his estate, which
-netted about two millions, as was determined later on,
-Mrs. Small would certainly want to know whether she
-was a wife or widow, and the magnate’s sisters would
-certainly suspect everything and everybody, leaving
-nothing undone that would bring the man back to his
-home, or punish those who might have been responsible
-for any evil termination of his life.</p>
-
-<p>Thus the Small case presents very different factors
-from those governing the ordinary disappearance case.
-It is full of the elements which make for mystery and
-bafflement, and it may be set down at once as an enigma
-of the most arresting and irritating type, upon whose
-darknesses not the slightest light has ever been shed.</p>
-
-<p>So far as can be learned, Small had no enemies and
-felt no apprehensions. He was totally immersed for
-some months before his disappearance in the negotiations
-for the sale of his interests to the Trans-Canada
-Company, and apparently he devoted all his energies to
-this project. He had anticipated a favorable conclusion
-for some time and looked upon the signing of the
-agreements and writing of the check on December 2
-as nothing more than a formality.</p>
-
-<p>Late in the morning of the day in question, Small
-met his attorney and the representatives of the Trans-Canada
-Company in his offices, and the formalities were
-concluded. Some time after noon he deposited the check
-in the Dominion Bank and then took Mrs. Small to
-luncheon. Afterward he visited a Catholic children’s
-institution with her and left her at about three o’clock
-to return to his desk in the Grand Theater, where he
-had sat for many years, spinning his plans and piling up
-his fortune.</p>
-
-<p>There seems to be not the slightest question that
-Small went directly to his office and spent the remainder
-of the afternoon there. Not only his secretary, John
-Doughty, who had been Small’s confidential man for
-nineteen years, and later played a dramatic and mysterious
-part in the disappearance drama, but several other
-employees of the Grand Theater saw their retiring master
-at his usual post that afternoon. Small not only
-talked with these workers, but he called business associates
-on the telephone and made at least two appointments
-for the following day. He also was in conference
-with his solicitor as late as five o’clock.</p>
-
-<p>According to Doughty, his employer left the Grand
-Theater at about five thirty o’clock and this time of
-departure coincided perfectly with what is known of
-Small’s engagements. He had promised his wife to be at
-home for dinner at six thirty o’clock.</p>
-
-<p>There is also confirmation at this point. For years
-Small had been in the habit of dropping into Lamb’s
-Hotel, next door to his theater, before going home in
-the evening. He was intimately acquainted there, often
-met his friends in the hotel lobby or bar, and generally
-chatted a few minutes before leaving for his residence.
-The proprietor of the hotel came forward after Small’s
-disappearance and recalled that he had seen the theater
-man in his hotel a little after five thirty o’clock. He
-was also under the impression that Small had stayed for
-some time, but he could not be sure.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i281" style="max-width: 82.375em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i281.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ AMBROSE J. SMALL ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>The next and final point of time that can be fixed is
-seven fifteen o’clock. At that time Small approached the
-newsboy in Adelaide Street, who knew the magnate well,
-and bought his usual evening papers. The boy believed
-that Small had come from the theater, but was not sure
-he had not stepped out of the hotel adjoining. Small said
-nothing but the usual things, seemed in no way different
-from his ordinary mood, and tarried only long enough
-to glance at the headlines under the arc lamps.</p>
-
-<p>Probably there is something significant about the
-fact that Small did not leave the vicinity of his office
-until seven fifteen o’clock, when he was due at home by
-half past six. What happened to him after he had left
-his theater in plenty of time to keep the appointment
-with his wife? That something turned up to change his
-plan is obvious. Whether he merely encountered some
-one and talked longer than he realized, or whether something
-arrested him that had a definite bearing on his
-disappearance is not to be said; but the latter seems to
-be the reasonable assumption. Small was not the kind of
-man lightly to neglect his agreements, particularly those
-of a domestic kind.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Small, waiting at home, did not get excited when
-her husband failed to appear at the fixed time. She knew
-he had been going through a busy day, and she reasoned
-that probably something pressing had come up to detain
-him. At half past seven, however, she got impatient
-and telephoned his office, getting no response. She waited
-two hours longer before she telephoned to the home of
-John Doughty’s sister. She found her husband’s secretary
-there and was assured that Doughty had been there
-all evening, which seems to have been the fact. Doughty
-said his employer had left the theater at five thirty
-o’clock, and that he knew no more. He could not explain
-Small’s absence from home, but took the matter
-lightly. No doubt Small would be along when he got
-ready.</p>
-
-<p>At midnight Mrs. Small sent telegrams to Small’s
-various theaters in eastern Canada, asking for her husband.
-In the course of the next twenty-four hours she
-got responses from all of them. No one had seen Small
-or knew anything about his movements.</p>
-
-<p>Now there followed two weeks of silence and waiting.
-Mrs. Small did not go to the police; neither did she
-employ private detectives until later. For two weeks she
-evidently waited, believing that her husband had gone
-off on a trip, and that he would return soon. Those of
-his intimates in Toronto who could not be kept out of
-the secret of his absence took the same attitude. It was
-explained later that there was nothing unprecedented
-about Small’s having simply gone off on a jaunt for
-some days or even several weeks. He was a moody and
-self-centered individual. He had gone off before in this
-way and come back when he got ready. He might have
-gone to New York suddenly on some business. Probably
-he had not been alone. Mrs. Small evidently shared
-this view, and her reasons for so doing developed a good
-deal later. In fact, she refused for months to believe
-that anything had befallen her husband, and it was
-only when there was no remaining alternative that she
-changed her position.</p>
-
-<p>Finally, a little more than two weeks after Small’s
-disappearance, his wife and attorneys went to the Dominion
-police and laid the case before them. Even then
-the quest was undertaken in a cautious and skeptical
-way. This attitude was natural. The police could find
-not the least hint of any attack on Small. The idea that
-such a man had been kidnapped seemed preposterous.
-Besides, what could have been the object? There had
-been no demand for his ransom. No doubt Small had
-gone away for reasons sufficient unto himself. Probably
-his wife understood these impulsions better than she
-would say. There were rumors of infelicity in the Small
-home, and these proved later to be well grounded. The
-police simply felt that they would not be made ridiculous.
-Neither did they want to stir up a sensation, only
-to have Small return and spill his wrath upon their
-innocent heads.</p>
-
-<p>But the days spun out, and still there was no news of
-the missing man. Many began to turn from their original
-attitude of knowing skepticism. Other rumors began
-to fly about. Gradually the conviction gained
-ground that something sinister had befallen the master
-of theaters. Could it not be possible that Small had been
-entrapped in some blackmailing plot and perhaps killed
-when he resisted? It seemed almost incredible, but such
-things did happen. How about his finances? Was his
-money intact in the bank? Had he drawn any checks
-against his account? It was soon discovered that no
-funds had been withdrawn either on December 2 or
-subsequently, and it seemed likely that Small had only
-a few dollars in his pockets when he vanished, unless,
-as was suggested, he kept a secret cache of ready money.</p>
-
-<p>Attention was now directed toward every one who
-had been close to the theater owner. One of the most
-obvious marks for this kind of inquiry was John
-Doughty, the veteran secretary. Doughty had, as already
-remarked, been Small’s right-hand man for nearly
-two decades. He knew his employer’s secrets, was close
-to all his business affairs, and was even known to have
-been Small’s companion on occasional drinking bouts.
-At the same time Small had treated Doughty in a niggardly
-way as regards pay. The secretary had been receiving
-forty-five dollars a week for years, never more.
-At the same time, probably through other bits of income
-which his position brought him, Doughty had
-saved some money, bought property in Toronto, and
-established himself with a small competence.</p>
-
-<p>That Small regarded this faithful servant kindly and
-was careful to provide for him, is shown by the fact
-that Small had got Doughty a new and better place
-as manager of one of the Small theaters in Montreal,
-which had been taken over by the syndicate. In his new
-job Doughty received seventy-five dollars a week. He
-had left to assume his new duties a day or two after the
-consolidation of the interests, which is to say a day or
-two after Small vanished.</p>
-
-<p>Doughty had, of course, been questioned, but it
-seemed obvious that this time he knew nothing of his
-old employer’s movements. He had accordingly stayed
-on in Montreal, attending to his new duties and paying
-very little attention to Small’s absence. Less than three
-weeks after Small had gone, and one week after the
-case had been taken to the police, however, new attention
-began to be paid to Doughty, and there were some
-unpleasant whisperings.</p>
-
-<p>On Monday morning, December 23, just three weeks
-after Small had walked off into the void, came the dramatic
-break. Doughty, as was his habit, left Montreal
-the preceding Saturday evening to spend Sunday in Toronto
-with his relatives and friends. On Monday morning,
-instead of appearing at his desk, he telephoned from
-Toronto that he was ill and might not be at work for
-some days. His employers took him at his word and paid
-no further attention until, three days having elapsed,
-they telephoned to the home of Doughty’s sister. She
-had not seen him since Monday. The man was gone!</p>
-
-<p>If the Small disappearance case had heretofore been
-considered a somewhat dubious jest, it now became a
-genuine sensation. For the first time the Canadian and
-American newspapers began to treat the matter under
-scare headlines, and now at last the Dominion police began
-to move with force and alacrity.</p>
-
-<p>An investigation of the safe-deposit vaults, where
-Small was now said to have kept a large total of securities,
-showed that Doughty had visited this place twice on
-December 2, the day of Small’s disappearance, and he
-had on each occasion either put in, or taken away, some
-bonds. A hasty count of the securities was said to have
-revealed a shortage of one hundred and fifty thousand
-dollars.</p>
-
-<p>Even this discovery did not change the minds of the
-skeptics, in whose ranks the missing magnate’s wife still
-remained. It was now believed that Doughty had received
-a secret summons from Small, and that he had
-taken the bonds, which had previously been put aside,
-at Small’s instruction, and gone to join his chief in some
-hidden retreat. A good part of Toronto believed that
-Small had gone on a protracted “party,” or that he had
-seized the opportunity offered by the closing out of his
-business to quit a wife with whom he had long been in
-disagreement.</p>
-
-<p>When neither Small nor Doughty reappeared, opinion
-gradually veered about to the opposite side. After
-all, it was possible that Small had not gone away voluntarily,
-that he was the victim of some criminal conspiracy,
-and that Doughty had fled when he felt suspicion
-turning its face toward him. The absence of the supposed
-one hundred and fifty thousand dollars in bonds
-provided sufficient motivation to fit almost any criminal
-hypothesis.</p>
-
-<p>As this attitude became general, Toronto came to
-examine the relationship between Small and Doughty. It
-was recalled that the secretary had, on more than one
-occasion when he was in his cups, spoken bitterly of
-Small’s exaggerated wealth and his cold niggardliness.
-Doughty had also uttered various radical sentiments,
-and it was even said that he had once spoken of the possibility
-of kidnapping Small for ransom; though the
-man who reported this conversation admitted Doughty
-had seemed to be joking. The conclusion reached by the
-police was not clear. Doughty, they found, had been
-faithful, devoted, and long-suffering. They had to conclude
-that he was careful and substantial, and they could
-not discover that he had ever had the slightest connection
-with the underworld or with suspect characters. At
-the same time they decided that the man was unstable,
-emotional, imaginative, and probably not hard to mislead.
-In short, they came to the definite suspicion that
-Doughty had figured as the tool of conspirators, in the
-disappearance of Small. They soon brought Mrs. Small
-around to this view. Now the hunt began.</p>
-
-<p>A reward of five hundred dollars, which had been
-perfunctorily offered as payment for information concerning
-Small’s whereabouts, was withdrawn, and three
-new rewards were offered by the wife—fifty thousand
-dollars for the discovery and return of Small; fifteen
-thousand dollars for his identified body, and five thousand
-dollars for the capture of Doughty.</p>
-
-<p>The Toronto chief constable immediately assigned
-a squad of detectives to the case, and Mrs. Small employed
-a firm of Canadian private detectives to pursue
-a line of investigation which she outlined. Later on
-she employed four more widely known investigating
-firms in the United States to continue the quest. Small’s
-sisters also summoned American officers to carry out
-their special inquiries. Thus there were no fewer than
-seven distinct bodies of police working at the mystery.</p>
-
-<p>Circulars containing pictures of Small and Doughty,
-with their descriptions, and announcement of the rewards,
-were circulated throughout Canada and the
-United States; then from Scotland Yard they were sent
-to all the police offices in the British Empire, and, finally,
-from the American, Canadian, and British capitals to
-every known postmaster and police head on earth. More
-than half a million copies of the circulars were printed,
-it is said, and translations into more than twenty languages
-were distributed. I am told by eminent police
-authorities that this campaign, supported as it was by
-advertisements and news items in the press of almost
-every nation, some of them containing pictures of the
-missing millionaire, has never been approached in any
-other absent person case. Mrs. Small and her advisers
-set out to satisfy themselves that news of the disappearance
-and the rewards should reach to the most remote
-places, and they spent a small fortune for printing
-bills and postage. Even the quest for the lost Archduke
-John Salvator, to which the Pope contributed a special
-letter addressed to all priests, missionaries and other representatives
-of the Roman Catholic Church in every
-part of the world, seems to have been less far-reaching.</p>
-
-<p>Rumors concerning Small and Doughty began to
-come in soon after the first alarms. Small and Doughty
-were reported seen in Paris, on the Italian Riviera, at
-the Lido, in Florida, in Hawaii, in London, at Calcutta,
-aboard a boat on the way to India, in Honduras, at
-Zanzibar, and where not? A skeleton was found in a
-ravine not far from Toronto, and for a time the fate
-of Small was believed to be understood. But physicians
-and anatomists soon determined that the bones could
-not have been those of the theatrical man for a variety
-of conclusive reasons. So the hunt began again.</p>
-
-<p>Gradually, as time went on, as expense mounted, and
-results failed to show themselves, the private detective
-firms were dismissed, one after the other, and the task
-of running down rumors in this clewless case was left
-to the Toronto police. The usual sums of money and
-of time were wasted in following blind leads. The usual
-failures and absurdities were recorded. One Canadian
-officer, however, Detective Austin R. Mitchell, began to
-develop a theory of the case and was allowed to follow
-his ideas logically toward their conclusion. Working
-in silence, when the public had long come to believe
-that the search had been abandoned as bootless, Mitchell
-plugged away, month after month, without definite accomplishment.
-He was not able to get more than an
-occasional scrap of information which seemed to bear
-out his theory of the case. He made scores of trips, hundreds
-of investigations. They were all inconclusive. Nevertheless,
-the Toronto authorities permitted him to go
-on with his work, and he is probably still occupied at
-times with the Small mystery.</p>
-
-<p>Detective Mitchell was actively following his course
-toward the end of November, 1920, eleven months
-after the flight of Doughty, when a telegram arrived
-at police headquarters in Toronto from Edward Fortune,
-a constable of Oregon City, Oregon, a small town
-far out near the Pacific. Once more the weary detective
-took a train West, arriving in Oregon City on the evening
-of November 22.</p>
-
-<p>Constable Fortune met the Canadian officer at the
-train and told him his story. He had seen one of the circulars
-a few months earlier and had carried the images
-of Small and Doughty in his mind. One day he had
-observed a strange laborer working in a local paper mill,
-and he had been struck by his likeness to Doughty. The
-man had been there for some time and risen from the
-meanest work to the position of foreman in one of the
-shops. Fortune dared not approach the suspect even
-indirectly, and he failed on various occasions to get a
-view of the worker without his hat on. Because the
-picture on the circular showed Doughty bare-headed,
-the constable had been forced to wait until the suspected
-man inadvertently removed his hat. Then Fortune had
-sent his telegram.</p>
-
-<p>Detective Mitchell listened patiently and dubiously.
-He had made a hundred trips of the same sort, he said.
-Probably there was another mistake. But Constable Fortune
-seemed certain of his game, and he was right.</p>
-
-<p>Shortly after dusk the local officer led the detective to
-a modest house, where some of the mill workers boarded.
-They entered, and Mitchell was immediately confronted
-with Doughty, whom he had known intimately in Toronto.</p>
-
-<p>“Jack!” said the officer, almost as much surprised as
-the fugitive. “How could you do it?”</p>
-
-<p>In this undramatic fashion one part of the great quest
-came to an end.</p>
-
-<p>Doughty submitted quietly to arrest and gave the
-officer a voluntary statement. He admitted without
-reservation that he had taken Canadian Victory bonds
-to a total of one hundred and five thousand dollars
-from Small’s vault, but insisted that this had been done
-after the millionaire had disappeared. He denied absolutely
-and firmly any knowledge of Small’s whereabouts;
-pleaded that he had never had any knowledge
-of or part in a kidnapping plot, and he insisted that he
-had not seen Small nor heard from him since half past
-five on the evening of the disappearance. To this account
-he adhered doggedly and unswervingly. Doughty
-was returned to Toronto on November 29, and the next
-day he retrieved the stolen bonds from the attic of his
-sister’s house, where he had made his home with his two
-small sons, since the death of his wife several years
-before.</p>
-
-<p>In April of the following year Doughty was brought
-to trial on a charge of having stolen the bonds, a second
-indictment for complicity in the kidnapping remaining
-for future disposal. The trial was a formal and, in
-some ways, a peculiar affair. All mention of kidnapping
-and all hints which might have indicated the direction
-of Doughty’s ideas on the central mystery were
-rigorously avoided. Only one new fact and one correction
-of accepted statements came out. It was revealed
-that Small had given his wife a hundred thousand dollars
-in bonds to be used for charitable purposes on the day
-before his disappearance. This fact had not been hinted
-before, and some interpreted the testimony as a concealed
-way of stating the fact that Small had made
-some kind of settlement with his wife on the first of
-December.</p>
-
-<p>Doughty in his testimony corrected the statement
-that he had taken the bonds after Small’s disappearance.
-He testified that he had been sent to the vault on the
-second of December, and that he had then extracted
-the hundred and five thousand dollars’ worth of bonds.
-He had not, he swore, intended to steal them, and he
-had no notion that Small would disappear. He explained
-his act by saying that Small had long promised him some
-reward for his many years of service, and had repeatedly
-stated that he would arrange the matter when
-the deal with the Trans-Canada Company had been
-concluded. Knowing that the papers had been signed
-that morning, and the million-dollar check turned over,
-Doughty had planned to go to his chief with the bonds
-in his hands and suggest that these might serve as a fitting
-reward for his contribution to the success of the
-Small enterprises. He later saw the folly of this action
-and fled.</p>
-
-<p>The prosecution naturally attacked this story on the
-ground that it was incredible, but nothing was brought
-out to show what opposing theory might fit the facts.
-Doughty was convicted of larceny and sentenced
-to serve six years in prison. The kidnapping charge
-was never brought to trial. Instead, the police let
-it be known that they believed Doughty had not
-played any part in the “actual murder” of Amby
-Small, and that he had revealed all he knew. Incidentally,
-it was admitted that the police believed Small to
-be dead. That was the only point on which any information
-was given, and even here not the first detail was
-supplied. Obviously the hunt for nameless persons suspected
-of having kidnapped and killed Small was in
-progress, and the officials were being careful to reveal
-nothing of their information or intentions.</p>
-
-<p>Doughty took an appeal from the verdict against
-him, but abandoned the fight later in the spring of 1921,
-and was sent to prison. Here the unravelling of the
-Small mystery came to an abrupt end. A year passed,
-then two years. Still nothing more developed. Doughty
-was in prison, the police were silent and seemed inactive.
-Perhaps they had abandoned the hunt. Possibly they
-knew what had befallen the theater owner and were
-refraining from making revelations for reasons of public
-policy. Perhaps, as was hinted in the newspapers,
-there were persons of influence involved in the mess,
-persons powerful enough to hush the officials.</p>
-
-<p>But the matter of Small’s fortune was still in abeyance,
-and there were indications of a bitter contest between
-the wife and Small’s two sisters, who had apparently
-been hostile for years. This struggle promised
-to bring out further facts and perhaps to reveal to the
-public what the family and the officials knew or suspected.</p>
-
-<p>Soon after Small had vanished, Mrs. Small had moved
-formally to protect his property by having a measure
-introduced into the Dominion Parliament declaring
-Small an absentee and placing herself and a bank in
-control of the estate. This measure was soon taken, with
-the result that the Small fortune, amounting to about
-two million dollars, net, continued to be profitably
-administered.</p>
-
-<p>Early in 1923, after Doughty had been two years
-in prison, and all rumor of the kidnapping or disappearance
-mystery had died down, Mrs. Small appeared
-in court with a petition to have her husband declared
-dead, so that she might offer for probate an informal
-will made on September 6, 1903. This document was
-written on a single small sheet of paper and devised to
-Mrs. Small her husband’s entire estate, which was of
-modest proportions at the time the will was drawn.</p>
-
-<p>The court refused to declare the missing magnate
-dead, saying that insufficient evidence had been presented,
-and that the police were apparently not satisfied.
-Mrs. Small next appealed her case, and the reviewing
-court reversed the decision and declared Small legally
-dead. Thereupon the widow filed the will of 1903 and
-was immediately attacked by Small’s sisters, who declared
-that they had in their possession a will made in
-1917, which revoked the earlier testament and disinherited
-Mrs. Small. This will, if it existed, was never
-produced.</p>
-
-<p>There followed a series of hearings. At one of these,
-opposing counsel began a line of cross-questioning
-which suggested that Mrs. Small had been guilty of
-a liaison with a Canadian officer who appeared in the
-records merely as Mr. X. The widow, rising dramatically
-in court, indignantly denied these imputations as well
-as the induced theory that her misbehavior had led to
-an estrangement from her husband and, perhaps, to his
-disappearance. The widow declared that this suspicion
-was diametrically opposed to the truth, and that if
-Small were in court he would be the first to reject it. As
-a matter of fact, she testified, it was Small who had
-been guilty. He had confessed his fault to her, promised
-to be done with the woman in the matter, and had been
-forgiven. There had been a complete reconciliation,
-she said, and Small had agreed that one half of the
-million-dollar check which he received on the day of
-his disappearance should be hers.</p>
-
-<p>To bear out her statements in this matter, Mrs. Small
-soon after obtained permission of the court to file certain
-letters which had been found among Small’s effects
-after his disappearance. In this manner the secret
-love affair in the theater magnate’s last years came to
-be spread upon the books. The letters presented by
-the wife had all come from a certain married woman
-who, according to the testimony of her own writings
-and of others who knew of the connection, had been
-associated with Amby Small since 1915. It appears that
-Mrs. Small discovered the attachment in 1918 and
-forced her husband to cause his inamorata to leave Toronto.
-The letters, which need not be reprinted here,
-contained only one significant strain.</p>
-
-<p>A letter, which reached Small two or three days before
-he disappeared, concluded thus: “Write me often,
-dear heart, for I just live for your letters. God bless you,
-dearest.”</p>
-
-<p>Three weeks earlier, evidently with reference to the
-impending close of his big deal and his retirement from
-active business, the same lady wrote: “I am the most unhappy
-girl in the world. I want you. Can’t you suggest
-something after the first of December? You will be
-free, practically. Let’s beat it away from our troubles.”</p>
-
-<p>And five days later she amended this in another note:
-“Some day, perhaps, if you want me, we can be together
-all the time. Let’s pray for that time to come,
-when we can have each other legitimately.”</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Small declared that she had found these letters
-immediately after her husband’s departure, and that
-they had kept her from turning the case over to the
-police until two weeks after the disappearance. Meantime
-the other woman had been summoned, interrogated
-by the police, and released. She had not seen Small
-nor had she heard from him either directly or indirectly.
-It was apparent that, while she had been corresponding
-with Small up to the very week of his last appearance,
-he had not gone to see her.</p>
-
-<p>Finally the will contest was settled out of court,
-Small’s sisters receiving four hundred thousand dollars,
-and the widow retaining the balance.</p>
-
-<p>And here the darkness closes in again. Even in the
-progress of the will controversy no hint was given of the
-official or family beliefs as to the mystery. There are
-only two tenable conclusions. Either there is a further
-skeleton to be guarded, or the police have some
-kind of information which promises the eventual solution
-of the case and the apprehension of suspected criminals.
-How slender this promise must be, every reader
-will judge for himself, remembering the years of fruitless
-attack on this extraordinary and complex enigma.</p>
-
-
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-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="XV">XV</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE AMBROSE BIERCE IRONY</p>
-
-
-<p>Some time in his middle career, Ambrose Bierce
-wrote three short tales of vanishment—weird
-and supernatural things in one of his favorite
-veins. The three sketches—for they are no more—he
-classed under the heading, “Mysterious Disappearances,”
-a subject which occupied his speculations from time to
-time. Herein lies a complete irony. Bierce himself was
-later to disappear as mysteriously as any of his heroes.</p>
-
-<p>No one will understand his story, with its many implications,
-or get from it the full flavor of romance
-and sardonics without some brief glance at the man and
-his history. Nor need one make apology for intruding a
-short account of him in a story of mystery, for Bierce
-alive was almost as strange and enigmatic a creature as
-Bierce dead.</p>
-
-<p>Ambrose Bierce, whom a good many critics have regarded
-as the foremost master of the American short
-story after Poe, was born in Ohio in 1841. He joined the
-Union armies as a private in 1861, when he was in his
-twenty-first year, rose quickly through the ranks to
-the grade of lieutenant, fought and was wounded at
-Chickamauga as a captain of engineers under Thomas,
-and retired with the brevet rank of major. After the
-war he took up writing for a living, and soon went to
-London, where his early short stories, sketches and criticisms
-attracted attention. His cutting wit and ironic
-spirit soon won him the popular name “Bitter Bierce.”</p>
-
-<p>After 1870, the banished Empress Eugénie of France,
-alarmed at the escape of her implacable journalistic
-enemy, Henri Rochette, and the impending revival in
-London of his paper, <i>La Lanterne</i>, in which she had
-been intolerably lampooned, sought to forestall the
-French writer by establishing an English paper called
-<i>The Lantern</i>, thus taking advantage of the law which
-forbade a duplication of titles. For this purpose she
-employed Bierce, purely on his polemical reputation,
-and Bierce straightway began the publication of <i>The
-Lantern</i>, and devoted his most vitriolic explosions to the
-baffled Rochette, who saw that he could not succeed
-in England without the name which he had made famous
-at the head of his paper and could not return to
-France, whence he was a political exile.</p>
-
-<p>In this employment Bierce exhibited one of his peculiarities.
-His assaults on her old enemy greatly pleased
-the banished empress, and she finally sent for Bierce.
-Following the imperial etiquette, which she still sought
-to maintain, she “commanded” his presence. Bierce,
-who understood and obeyed military commands, did
-not like that manner of wording an invitation from a
-dethroned empress. He did not attend and <i>The Lantern</i>
-soon disappeared from the scene of politics and letters.</p>
-
-<p>Bierce returned to America and went to San Francisco,
-where he in time became the “dean of Western
-writers.” His journalistic work in San Francisco and
-later in Washington set him apart as a satirist of the
-bitterest strain. His literary productions marked him as
-a man of the most independent thought and distinctive
-taste. Most of his tales are Poe plus sulphur. He reveled
-in the mysterious, the dark, the terrible and the bizarre.</p>
-
-<p>Between intervals of writing his tales, criticisms and
-epigrams, Bierce found time to manage ranches and
-mining properties, to fight bad men and frontier highwaymen,
-to grill politicians, and to write verse.</p>
-
-<p>Bierce went through life seeking combat, weathering
-storm after storm, by some regarded as the foremost
-American literary man of his time, by others denounced
-as a brute, a pedant, even as a scoundrel. In
-the West he was generally lionized, in the East neglected.
-One man called him the last of the satirists,
-another considered him a strutting dunce. Bierce contributed
-to the confusion by making something of a
-riddle of himself. He loved mystery and indirection. He
-liked the fabulous stories which grew up about him
-and encouraged them by his own silence and air of
-concealment. In the essentials, however, he was no more
-than an intelligent and perspicacious man of high talent,
-who hated sentiment, reveled in the assault on popular
-prejudices, liked nothing so much as to throw himself
-upon the clay idols of the day with ferocious claws,
-and yet had a tender and humble heart.</p>
-
-<p>Toward the end of 1913, Mexico was in another of its
-torments. The visionary Madero had been assassinated.
-Huerta was in the dictator’s chair, Wilson had inaugurated
-his “watchful waiting,” and the new rebels
-were moving in the north—Carranza and Villa. At
-the time Ambrose Bierce was living, more or less retired,
-in Washington, probably convinced that he had had
-his last fling, for he was already past seventy-two and
-“not so spry as he once had been.” But along came the
-order for the mobilization along the border. General
-Funston and his little army took up the patrol along
-the Rio Grande, the newspapers began to hint at a
-possible invasion of Mexico, and there was a stir of martial
-blood among the many.</p>
-
-<p>Some say that when age comes on, a man’s youth is
-born again. Everything that belonged to the dawn becomes
-hallowed in the sunset of manhood. It must have
-been so with Bierce. Old and probably more infirm than
-he fancied, long written out, ready for sleep, the trumpets
-of Shiloh and Chickamauga, rusty and silent for
-fifty years, called him out again and he set out for
-Mexico, saying little to any one about his plans or intentions.
-Some believed that he was going down to the
-Rio Grande as a correspondent. Others said he planned
-to join the Constitutionalists as a military adviser.
-Either might have been true, for Bierce was as good
-an officer as a writer. He knew both games from the
-roots up.</p>
-
-<p>Even the preliminary movements of the man are a
-little hazy, but apparently he went first to his old home
-in California and then down to the border. He did not
-stop there, for in the fall of 1913 he was reported to
-have crossed into Mexico, and in January his secretary
-in Washington, Miss Carrie Christianson, received a letter
-from him postmarked in Chihuahua.</p>
-
-<p>Then followed a long silence. Miss Christianson expected
-to hear again within a month. When no letter
-came, she wondered, but was not alarmed. Bierce was
-a man of irregular habits. He was down there in a
-war-torn country, moving about in the wilderness with
-armies and bands of insurgents; he might not be able
-to get a letter through the lines. There was no reason
-to feel special apprehension. In September, 1914, however,
-Bierce’s daughter, Mrs. H. D. Cowden of Bloomington,
-Illinois, decided that something must be amiss,
-no word having come from her father in eight months.
-She appealed to the State Department at Washington,
-saying that she feared for his life.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i303" style="max-width: 81em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i303.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ AMBROSE BIERCE ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>The Department quickly notified the American
-chargé d’affaires in Mexico to make inquiries and the
-War Department shortly afterwards instructed General
-Funston to send word along his lines and to communicate
-with the Mexican commanders opposite him,
-asking for Bierce. The Washington officials soon notified
-Mrs. Cowden that a search was being made. General
-Funston also answered that he was proceeding with an
-inquiry. Again some months elapsed. Finally both the
-diplomatic and the military forces reported that they
-had been unable to find Bierce or any trace of him.
-Probably, it was added, he was with one of the independent
-rebel commands in the mountains and out of
-touch with the border or the main forces of the Constitutionalists.</p>
-
-<p>Now the rumoring began. First came the report that
-Bierce had really gone to Mexico to join Villa, whose
-reputation as a guerrilla fighter had attracted the
-veteran, and whose emissaries were said to have asked
-Bierce to join the so-called bandit as a military aide.
-Bierce, it was reported, had joined Villa and had been
-with that commander in Chihuahua just before the
-battle there, in which the rebel forces were unsuccessful.
-Possibly Bierce had fallen in action. This story was
-soon discarded on the ground that Villa, had Bierce
-been on his staff, would certainly have reported the
-death of so widely-known a man and one so close to
-himself.</p>
-
-<p>A little later came a second report, this time backed
-by what seemed to be more credible evidence. It was
-said that Bierce had been at the later battle of Torreon
-in command of the Villista artillery, that he had
-taken part in the running campaign through the province
-of Sonora and that he had probably died of hardships
-and exposure in those trying days.</p>
-
-<p>A California friend now came forward with the report
-of a talk with Bierce, said to have been held just
-before the author set out for Mexico. The old satirist
-was reported to have said that he had grown weary of
-the stodgy life of literature and journalism, that he
-wanted to wind up his career with some more glorious
-end than death in bed and that he had decided to go
-down into Mexico and find a “soldier’s grave or crawl
-off into some cave and die like a free beast.”</p>
-
-<p>It sounded very rebellious and Byronic, but Bierce’s
-other friends immediately declared that it was entirely
-out of character. Bierce had gone to Mexico to fight and
-see another war. He had not gone to die. He was a
-fatalist. He would take whatever came, but he would
-not go out and seek a conclusion.</p>
-
-<p>So the talk went on and the months went by. There
-were no scare headlines in the papers. After all, Bierce
-was only a distinguished man of letters.</p>
-
-<p>But there was a still better reason for the lack of
-attention. The absence of Bierce had not yet been reported
-officially when the vast black cloud of war rolled
-up in Europe. All men’s eyes were turned to the Atlantic
-and the fields of Flanders. The American adventure
-along the Mexican border seemed trivial and
-grotesque. The little puff of wind in the South was
-forgotten before the menacing tornado in the East.
-What did a poet matter when the armies of the great
-powers were caught in their bloody embrace?</p>
-
-<p>Yet Bierce was not altogether forgotten. In April,
-1915, more than a year after his last letter from Chihuahua,
-another note, supposedly from him, was received
-by his daughter. It said that Major Bierce was
-in England on Lord Kitchener’s staff and that he was
-taking a prominent part in the recruiting movement in
-Britain. This sensation lasted ten days. Then, inquiry
-having been made of the British War Office, the sober
-report was issued that Bierce’s name did not appear on
-the rolls and that he certainly was not attached to Lord
-Kitchener’s staff.</p>
-
-<p>Now, at last, the missing writer’s secretary put the
-touch of disaster to the fable. Miss Christianson announced
-in Washington that careful investigation
-abroad showed that Major Bierce was not fighting with
-the Allies, and that she and his family had been forced
-to the melancholy conclusion that he was dead.</p>
-
-<p>But how and where? The State Department continued
-its inquiries in Mexico, but many private individuals
-also began to investigate. Journalists at the
-southern front tried to get trace or rumor of the man.
-Old friends went into the troubled region to seek what
-they could find. The literary world was touched both
-with curiosity and grief and with a romantic interest
-in the man’s fate. Bierce became a later Byron, and it
-was held he had gone forth to fight for the oppressed
-and found himself another Missolonghi.</p>
-
-<p>Out of all this grew a vast curiosity. Probably Bierce
-was dead, though even this was by no means certain.
-There was no evidence save the fact that he had not
-written for more than a year, which, in view of the
-man’s character and the situation in which he was
-caught, might be no evidence at all. But, granting that
-he was dead, how had his end come? Where was his
-body? It was impossible to escape the impression that
-one whose life had been touched with such extraordinary
-color should have died without a flame. The
-men and women who knew and loved Bierce—and they
-were a considerable number—kept saying over and
-over to themselves that this heroic fellow could not
-have passed out without some signal. Surely some one
-had seen him die and could tell of his end and place of
-repose. So the quest began again.</p>
-
-<p>For years, there was no fruit. Northern Mexico,
-where Bierce had certainly met his end, if indeed, he
-was dead, was no place for a hunter after bits of literary
-history to go wandering in. First there was the constant
-fighting between Huerta and the Constitutionalists.
-Then Huerta was eliminated and Carranza became
-president. There followed the various campaigns of
-pacification. Next Villa rebelled against his old ally,
-leading to a fresh going to and fro of armies. Finally
-the whole region was infested by marauding bands of
-irregular and rebellious militia, part soldiers and part
-bandits. To cap the climax came the invasion of Mexico
-by the expedition under Pershing.</p>
-
-<p>In 1918 was heard the first report on Bierce which
-seemed to have some basis in fact. A traveler had heard
-in Mexico City and at several points along the railroad
-that an aged American, who was supposed to have been
-fighting with either Villa or Carranza, had been executed
-by order of a field commander. From descriptions,
-this man was supposed to have been Bierce. At
-any rate, he might have been Bierce as well as another,
-and, since Bierce was both conspicuous and missing,
-there was some reason for credence. But no one could
-get any details or give the scene of the execution. The
-report was finally discarded as no more reliable than
-several others.</p>
-
-<p>Another year went by. In February, 1919, however,
-came a report which carries some of the marks of credibility.</p>
-
-<p>One of the several persons who set out to clear up the
-Bierce enigma was Mr. George F. Weeks, an old friend
-and close associate of the old writer’s, who went to
-Mexico City and later visited the various towns in
-northern Mexico where Bierce was supposed to have
-been seen shortly before his death. Weeks went up and
-down and across northern Mexico without finding anything
-definite. Then he returned to Mexico City and by
-chance encountered a Mexican officer who had been
-with Villa in his campaigns and had known Bierce well.
-Weeks mentioned Bierce to this soldier and was told
-this story:</p>
-
-<p>Bierce actually did join the Villista forces soon after
-January, 1914, when he wrote his last letter from Chihuahua.
-He said to those who were not supposed to
-know his affairs too intimately that he, like other
-American journalists and writers, had gone to Mexico
-to get material for a book on conditions in that unhappy
-country. In reality, however, he was acting as
-adviser and military observer with Villa, though not attached
-to the eminent guerilla in person. The Mexican
-officer related that Bierce could speak hardly any Spanish
-and Villa’s staff hardly any English. On the other
-hand, this particular man spoke English fluently.
-Naturally, he and Bierce had been thrown together a
-great deal and had held numerous conversations. So
-much for showing that he had known Bierce well, and
-how and why.</p>
-
-<p>After Chihuahua, the officer continued, he and Bierce
-had parted company, due to the exigencies of military
-affairs, and he had never seen the American alive again.
-He had often wondered about him and had made inquiries
-from time to time as he encountered various
-commandos of the Constitutionalist army. Finally,
-about a year later, which is to say some time toward the
-end of 1915, the relating officer met a Mexican army
-surgeon, who also had been with Villa, and this surgeon
-had told him a tale.</p>
-
-<p>Soon after the breach between Villa and Carranza in
-1915, a small detachment of Carranza troops occupied
-the village of Icamole, east of Chihuahua State in the
-direction of Monterey and Saltillo. The Villista forces
-in that quarter, commanded by General Tomas Urbina,
-one of the most ruthless of all the Villa subcommanders,
-who was himself later put to death, were encamped not
-far from Icamole, attempting to beleaguer the town or,
-at least, to cut the Carranza garrison off from its base
-of supplies and the main command. Neither side was
-strong enough to risk an engagement and the whole
-thing settled down into a waiting and sniping campaign.</p>
-
-<p>In the gray of one oppressive morning toward the end
-of 1915, according to the surgeon who was with Urbina,
-one of that commander’s scouts gave an alarm,
-having seen four mules and two men on the horizon,
-making toward Icamole. A mounted detachment was
-at once sent out and the strangers were brought in.
-They turned out to be an American of advanced years
-but military bearing, a nondescript Mexican, and four
-mules laden with the parts of a machine gun and a large
-quantity of its ammunition.</p>
-
-<p>Both men were immediately taken before General
-Urbina, according to the surgeon’s story, and subjected
-to questioning. The Mexican said that he had been employed
-by another Mexican, whose name he did not
-know, to conduct the American and his convoy to
-Icamole and the Carranza commander. Urbina turned
-to the American and started to question him, but found
-that the man could speak hardly any Spanish and was
-therefore unable to explain his actions or to defend
-himself.</p>
-
-<p>It may be as well to note the first objections to the
-credibility of the story here. Bierce had been in Mexico
-almost two years, according to these dates. He was a
-man of the keenest intelligence and the quickest perceptions.
-He had also lived in California for many years,
-where Spanish names are common and Spanish is spoken
-by many. It seems hard to believe that such a man could
-have survived to the end of 1915 in such ignorance of
-the speech of the Mexican people as to be unable to
-explain what he was doing or to tell his name and who
-he was. It seems hard to believe, also, that Bierce would
-have been doing any gun-running or that he could have
-been alive twenty months after the Chihuahua letter
-without communicating with some one in the United
-States, without being found or heard of by the military
-and diplomatic agents who had then already been seeking
-him for more than a year. Also, it is necessary to
-explain how the man who went down to fight with
-Villa happened suddenly to be taking a gun and ammunition
-to Villa’s enemies, though this might be reconciled
-on the theory that Bierce had gone to fight with
-the Constitutionalists and had remained with them
-when Villa rebelled. But we may disregard these minor
-discrepancies as possibly capable of reconciliation or
-correction, and proceed further with the surgeon’s
-story.</p>
-
-<p>Urbina, after questioning the captives for a little
-while, lost patience, concluded that they must be enemies
-at best and took no half measures. Life was cheap
-in northern Mexico in those days, judgments were swift
-and harsh, and Urbina was savage by nature. He took
-away the lives of these two with a wave of the hand.
-Immediate execution was their fate.</p>
-
-<p>Ambrose Bierce and the unknown Mexican were led
-out and placed against the wall of a building, in this
-case a stable. Faced with the terrible sight, the Mexican
-fell to his knees and began to pray, refusing to rise and
-face his executioners. Bierce, following the example of
-his companion, also knelt but did not pray. Instead, he
-refused the cloth over his eyes and asked the soldiers
-not to mutilate his face. And so he died.</p>
-
-<p>“I was much interested in the whole affair,” the
-nameless Mexican officer told Mr. Weeks, “and I asked
-my surgeon friend many questions. He did not know
-Bierce at all and did not know he was describing the
-death of some one in whom I was deeply concerned.
-But I had known Bierce well and asked the surgeon for
-detail after detail of the murdered American’s appearance,
-age, bearing, and manner. From what he told
-me, I have not the slightest doubt that this was Ambrose
-Bierce and that he died in this manner at the
-hands of the butcher, Urbina.”</p>
-
-<p>Following the reports of Mr. Weeks, the San Francisco
-<i>Bulletin</i> sent one of its special writers, Mr. U. H.
-Wilkins, down into Mexico, to further examine and
-confirm or discredit the report of the Mexican officer.
-Mr. Wilkins reported in March, 1920, confirming the
-Weeks report and adding what seems to be direct testimony.
-Mr. Wilkins says that he found a Mexican soldier
-who had been in Urbina’s command at Icamole
-and who was a member of the firing squad. This man
-showed Mr. Wilkins a picture of Bierce which, he said,
-he had taken from the pocket of the dead man just after
-the execution had taken place.</p>
-
-<p>Still the doubt perseveres. No one has been able to
-find the grave of Bierce. The picture which the soldier
-said he took from the pocket of the dead man was not
-produced and has never, so far as I can discover, been
-shown.</p>
-
-<p>Personally, I find in this material more elements for
-skepticism than for belief. Would Ambrose Bierce
-have been carrying a picture of himself about the
-wastes of Mexico? Perhaps, if it was on a passport
-or other credentials. In that case General Urbina must
-have known whom he was shooting. And would a
-guerilla leader, with much more of the brigand about
-him than the soldier, have shot a man like Bierce,
-who certainly was worth a fortune living and nothing
-dead? I must beg to doubt.</p>
-
-<p>Nor do the other details ring true. If the captured
-Americano was Ambrose Bierce, one of two things must
-have happened. Either he would have resorted, to save
-his life, to invective and persuasiveness, for which he was
-remarkable, or he must have shrugged and been resigned.
-This Bierce was too old, too cynical, too tired
-of living and pretending for valedictory heroics. And
-he was too much of a soldier to wince. For this and
-another reason the story of his execution will not go
-down.</p>
-
-<p>Unhappily, the tale of a distinguished victim of the
-firing squad asking that his face be not disfigured is
-a piece of standard Mexican romance. According to the
-tradition of that country, the Emperor Maximilian,
-when he faced his executioners at Queretaro, begged
-that he be shot through the body, so that his mother
-might look upon his face again. Hence, I suspect the
-soldierly Mexican <i>raconteur</i> of having been guilty of a
-romantic anachronism, perhaps an unconscious substitution.
-If the man whom Urbina shot had been Ambrose
-Bierce, he would neither have knelt, nor made
-the pitiful gesture of asking the inviolateness of his
-face.</p>
-
-<p>Adolphe de Castro, who won a lawsuit in 1926 compelling
-the publishers of a collected edition of Bierce’s
-writings to recognize him as the co-author of “The
-Monk and the Hangman’s Daughter,” has within the
-year published a version of Bierce’s end<a id="FNanchor_11" href="#Footnote_11" class="fnanchor">[11]</a> that has some
-of the same elements in it. Bierce, says de Castro, was
-shot by Villa’s soldiers at the guerilla leader’s command.
-Here is the story condensed:</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_11" href="#FNanchor_11" class="label">[11]</a> “Ambrose Bierce as He Really Was,” <i>The American Parade</i>, October, 1926.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>Bierce was with Villa at the taking of Chihuahua in
-1913. After this fight there was nothing for the
-novelist-soldier to do and he took to drinking <i>tequila</i>,
-a liquor which causes those who drink it any length
-of time to turn blue. (Sic!) Bierce had with him a
-peon who understood a little English and acted as valet
-and cup companion. When he was in his mugs Bierce
-talked too much, complained of inactivity and criticised
-Villa. One drunken night he suggested to the peon that
-they desert to Carranza. Someone overheard this prattle
-and carried it to Villa, who had the peon tortured till
-he confessed the truth. He was released and instructed
-to carry out the plan with the Gringo. That night, as
-they started to leave Chihuahua, the writer and his peon
-were overtaken by a squad, shot down “and left for
-the vultures.”</p>
-
-<p>Though Vincent Starrett<a id="FNanchor_12" href="#Footnote_12" class="fnanchor">[12]</a> records that Villa flew
-into a rage when questioned about Bierce, a reaction
-looked upon by some as confirming Villa’s guilt, others
-have pointed out objections that seem insuperable. The
-break between Carranza and Villa did not follow until
-a long time after the battle of Chihuahua, they point
-out, and Bierce must have been alive all the while without
-writing a letter or sending a word of news to anyone.
-Possible but improbable, is the verdict of those who
-knew him most intimately.</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_12" href="#FNanchor_12" class="label">[12]</a> “Ambrose Bierce,” by V. Starrett.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>So, applying the critical acid to the whole affair,
-there is still the mystery, as dark as in the beginning.
-We may have our delight with the dramatic or poetic
-accounts of his end if that be our taste, but really we are
-no closer to any satisfactory solution than we were in
-1914.</p>
-
-<p>Bierce is dead, past doubt. That much needs no additional
-proof. His fierce spirit has traveled. His bitter
-pen will scrawl no more denunciations across the page;
-neither will he sit in his study weaving mysteries and
-ironies for the delectation of those who love abstraction
-as beauty, and doubt as something better than truth.</p>
-
-<p>My own guess is that he started out to fight battles
-and shoulder hardships as he had done when a boy,
-somehow believing that a tough spirit would carry
-him through. Wounded or stricken with disease, he
-probably lay down in some pesthouse of a hospital, some
-troop train filled with other stricken men; or he may
-have crawled off to some water hole and died, with
-nothing more articulate than the winds and stars for
-witness.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="XVI">XVI</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">THE ADVENTURE OF THE CENTURY</p>
-
-
-<p>No account of disappearances under curious and
-romantic circumstances, or of the enigmatic
-fates of forthfaring men in our times, would
-approach completeness without some narration of one
-of the boldest and maddest projects ever undertaken
-by human beings, in many ways the crowning adventure
-of the nineteenth century. Particularly now, when
-a circumnavigation of the earth by airplane has been
-accomplished, when the Atlantic has been bridged by a
-dirigible flight, and men have flown over the North
-Pole in plane and airship, the heroic and pathetic story
-of Doctor Andrée and his attempt to reach the top of
-the world by balloon is of fresh and abiding interest.</p>
-
-<p>No one who was not alive in the late nineties of the
-last century and of age to read and be thrilled, can
-have any conception of the wonder and excitement this
-man and his voyage caused, of the cloud of doubt and
-mystery which hung about his still unexplained end,
-of the rumors and tales that came out of the North
-year after year, of the expeditions that started out to
-solve the riddle, of the whole decade of slowly abating
-preoccupation with the terrible romance of this singular
-man and his undiscoverable end.</p>
-
-<p>In the summer of 1895, at the International Geographical
-Congress in London, Doctor Salomon August
-Andrée, a noted engineer, and chief examiner of
-the Royal Swedish Patent Office in Stockholm, let it be
-known that he was planning for a flight to the pole
-in a balloon, and that active preparations were under
-way. At first the public regarded the whole thing with
-an interested incredulity, though geographers, meteorologists,
-geodesists, and some students of aëronautics
-had been discussing the possibilities of such a voyage
-for much longer than a generation, and many had expressed
-the belief in its feasibility. Sivel and Silbermann,
-of the University of Paris, had declared as early as 1870
-that this was the practical way of attaining the pole.</p>
-
-<p>Even so, they had not by long anticipated Doctor Andrée.
-His first inquiries into the possibility of such a
-flight had been made in the course of a voyage to the
-United States in 1876 to visit the Centennial Exposition
-at Philadelphia. On shipboard he had made numerous
-observations of the winds and air currents, which led
-him to the belief that there was a general suction or
-drift of air toward the pole from the direction of the
-northern coast of Europe and from the pole southward
-along the Siberian or Alaskan coasts.</p>
-
-<p>With this belief in mind, Andrée had gone back to
-Sweden and begun a series of experiments in ballooning.
-He built various gas bags and made a considerable number
-of voyages in them, on several occasions with nearly
-fatal results. Mishaps, however, did not daunt him, and
-he became, in the course of the following twenty years,
-perhaps the best versed aëronaut on earth. He was not,
-of course, an ordinary balloonist, but a scientific experimenter,
-busy with an attempt to work out a serious,
-and to him a practical, problem. In the early nineties
-Andrée succeeded in making a flight of four hundred
-kilometers in a comparatively small balloon, and it was
-on the observations taken in the course of this voyage
-that he based mathematical calculations which formed
-his guide in the polar undertaking.</p>
-
-<p>If, as I have said, the first public announcement of
-the Andrée project was received by the rank and file of
-men as an entertaining, but impossible, speculation,
-there was a rapid change of mind in the course of the
-following months. News came that Andrée had opened
-a subscription for funds, and that the hundred thousand
-dollars he believed necessary had been quickly provided
-by the enthusiastic members of the Swedish Academy
-of Science, by King Oscar from his private purse,
-and by Alfred Nobel, the inventor of nitroglycerin and
-provider of the prizes which bear his name. Evidently
-this fellow meant business.</p>
-
-<p>In the late spring of 1896 Andrée and a party of
-scientists and workmen, including two friends who had
-decided to make the desperate essay with him, sailed
-from Gothenburg in the little steamer <i>Virgo</i> for Spitzbergen.
-They had on board a balloon made by Lachambre
-of Paris, the foremost designer of that day,
-with a gas capacity of more than six thousand cubic meters,
-the largest bag which had been constructed at that
-time. The gas container was of triple varnished silk,
-and there was a specially designed gondola, whose details
-are of surviving interest.</p>
-
-<p>This compartment, in which three men hoped to
-live through such temperatures as might be expected
-in the air currents fanning the North Pole, was made of
-wicker, covered outside with a rubberized canvas and
-inside with oiled silk, these two substances being considered
-capable of making the big basket practically
-air and weather proof. The gondola was about six and
-one half feet long inside and about five feet wide. It
-contained a sleeping mattress for one, with provision
-for a second bed, though the plan was to keep two of
-the three men constantly on deck, while the third took
-two hours of sleep at a time. This basket was covered,
-to be sure, the top having a trapdoor or hatch, through
-which the voyagers could come up to the deck. Inside
-and outside the gondola, in various pockets and bags,
-were fixed the provisions and supplies, while the various
-nautical instruments, cameras, surveyors’ paraphernalia,
-and a patent cookstove hung among the ropes, or were
-fixed to the gondola by specially invented devices.
-Everything had been thought out in great detail, most
-of the apparatus had been designed for the occasion,
-and Andrée had enjoyed the benefit of advice from all
-the foremost flyers and scientific theorists in Europe.
-His was anything but a haphazard or ill-prepared expedition.</p>
-
-<p>Toward the end of June, Andrée and his party landed
-on the obscure Danes Island in the Spitzbergen group,
-where he found a log cottage built some years before
-by Pike, the British bear and walrus hunter. Here a large
-octagonal building was thrown up to shelter the balloon
-from the fierce winds, while it was being inflated. Finally
-all was ready, the chemicals were put to work, and
-the great bag slowly filled with hydrogen. Everything
-was in shape for flying by the middle of July, but now
-various mishaps and delays came to foil the eager adventurer,
-the worst of all being the fact that the wind
-steadily refused to blow from the south, as Andrée had
-anticipated. He waited until the middle of August, and
-then returned somewhat crestfallen to Sweden, where
-he was received with that ready and heartbreaking
-ridicule which often greets a brave man set out upon
-some undertaking whose difficulties and perils the fickle
-and callous public little understands.</p>
-
-<p>Andrée himself was nothing damped by his reverses,
-and even felt that he had learned something that would
-be of benefit. For one thing, he had the gas bag of his
-balloon enlarged to contain about two hundred thousand
-cubic feet, and made some changes in its coating,
-which was expected to prevent the seepage of the hydrogen,
-a problem which much more modern aircraft
-builders have had difficulty in meeting.</p>
-
-<p>If the delay in Andrée’s sailing had lost him a little of
-the public’s confidence and alienated a few lay admirers,
-his prestige with scientific bodies had not suffered,
-and his popularity with the subscribers of his fund was
-undiminished. King Oscar again met the additional expenses
-with a subscription from his own funds, and Andrée
-was accordingly able to set out for the second essay
-in June of 1897. His goods and the reconstructed balloon
-were sent as far as Tromsoe by rail, and there
-loaded into the <i>Virgo</i> and taken to Danes Island, accompanied
-by a small group of friends and interested scientists.</p>
-
-<p>Almost at the last moment came a desertion, a happening
-that is looked upon by all explorers and adventurers
-as something of most evil omen. Doctor Ekholm,
-who had made the first trip to Danes Island and intended
-to be one of the three making the flight, had
-married in the course of the delay, the lady of his choice
-being fully aware of his perilous project. When it came
-time for him to start north in 1897, however, she had
-a not unnatural change of heart, and finally forced her
-husband to quit the expedition. Another man stepped
-into the gap without a day’s delay, and so the party
-started north.</p>
-
-<p>The enlarged bag was attached to the gondola and
-its fittings, and the process of inflation began anew in
-that strange eight-sided building on that barren arctic
-island. The bag was fully distended at the end of the
-first week in July, and Andrée impatiently waited for
-just the right currents of air before casting off.</p>
-
-<p>In those last few days of waiting a good deal of foreboding
-advice was given the daring aëronauts by the
-group of admirers who had made the voyage to Danes
-Island with them. It is even said that one of the leading
-scientists with the expedition took Andrée aside, spent
-a night with him, and tried to convince the man that
-his theories and calculations were mistaken; that the
-air currents were inconstant, and could not be depended
-on to sweep the balloon across the pole and down on
-the other side of the earthly ball; that very low temperatures
-at the pole might readily cause the hydrogen
-to shrink and thus bring the balloon to earth; and that
-the whole region was full of such doubts and surprises as
-to forbid the adventure.</p>
-
-<p>To all this Andrée is said to have answered simply
-that he had made his decision and must stand by it.</p>
-
-<p>Indeed, the balloonist’s plan seems to have been most
-thoroughly matured in his own mind. In twenty years
-of aëronautics he had worked out his ideas and theories
-in the greatest detail. He had not been blind to the
-problem of steering his machine, once it was in the air,
-but the plan of air rudders, or a type of construction
-that might lend itself to guidance through the air, had
-evidently not struck him as feasible, and was not
-brought to any kind of success until several years later
-under Santos Dumont. Yet Andrée was prepared to
-steer his balloon after a fashion. His gondola was, as
-already said, oblong, with a front and back. The front
-was provided with two portholes fitted with heavy
-glass, through which the explorer hoped to make observations
-in the course of his flight. As a practical balloonist,
-he knew that, once his car was in the air, the great
-bag was almost certain to begin spinning and to travel
-through the air at various speeds, increasing the rate
-of its giddy rotations as its rate of travel grew greater.
-That being so, the idea of front portholes and a prow
-for the gondola seemed something of a vanity, but Andrée
-had his own ideas as to this.</p>
-
-<p>The balloonist explorer did not intend to ascend to
-any great heights, or to subject himself to the rotating
-action which is one of the unpleasantnesses and perils
-of ballooning. He had fixed to the stern of his gondola
-three heavy ropes, each about one hundred yards long,
-which descended from his craft, like elongated flaxen
-pigtails. In the center of each hundred-yard length of
-rope was a thinner spot or safety escapement, by means
-of which the lower half of any one of the ropes could
-be let go. And near the gondola was a second catch for
-releasing all of the rope or ropes.</p>
-
-<p>These singular contrivances constituted Andrée’s
-steering gear and antiwhirling apparatus. His intention
-was to fly at an elevation of somewhat less than one
-hundred yards, thus leaving the ends of his three ropes
-trailing out behind him on the ice, or in the water of
-any open sea he might cross. The tail of his craft was
-expected to keep his gondola pointed forward by means
-of its dragging effect. Realizing that one or all of the
-ropes might become entangled in some manner with
-objects on the ice surface, and that such a mishap might
-wreck the gondola, Andrée had provided the escapements
-to let go the lower half or all the ropes.</p>
-
-<p>Just what the man expected to do, may be read from
-his own articles in the New York and European papers.
-He hoped to fly low over a great part of the arctic regions,
-make photographs and maps, study the land
-and water conformations, pick up whatever meteorological,
-geological, geographical, and other information
-that came his way, cross the pole, if he could, and find
-his way back on the other side of the earth to some
-point within reach of inhabited places. Andrée said that
-he might be carried the seven hundred-odd miles from
-Danes Island to the pole in anywhere from two days
-to two weeks, depending on the force and direction of
-the surface wind. He did not expect to consume more
-than three weeks to a month for the entire trip, but
-his ship carried condensed emergency provisions for
-three years.</p>
-
-<p>While a widely known French balloonist, who had
-planned a rival expedition and then abandoned it, had
-intended to take along a team of dogs, Andrée’s balloon
-had not sufficient lifting power or accommodations for
-anything of this kind, and he was content to carry two
-light collapsible sleds on which he expected to carry
-the provisions for his homeward trek after the landing.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i325" style="max-width: 82.5625em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i325.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ DOCTOR ANDRÉE ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>When a correspondent asked Andrée, just before he
-set out, what provisions he had made for a mishap, and
-just what he would do if his balloon were to come
-down in open water, the explorer showed his spirit in
-the tersest of responses: “Drown.”</p>
-
-<p>Yet, for all his cold courage and dauntless determination,
-it is not quite certain in what spirit Andrée set
-forth. It has often been said that he was a stubborn, self-willed,
-and self-esteeming enthusiast, who had worked
-up a vast confidence in himself and an overweening
-passion for his project through his flying and experimenting.
-Others have pictured him as an infatuated
-scientific theorist, bound to prove himself right, or die
-in the attempt. And there is still the other possibility
-that the man was goaded into his terrifying attempt,
-in spite of his own late misgivings, by the ridicule of
-the public and the skepticism of some critics. He felt
-that he would be a laughingstock before the world and
-a discredit to his eminent backers if he failed to set out,
-it is said. But of this there is no evidence, and it remains
-a fact that Andrée’s conclusions were sufficiently plausible
-to engage the attention and credence of a considerable
-number of scientists, and his enthusiasm bright
-enough to attach two others to him in his great emprise.</p>
-
-<p>In the middle of the afternoon of July 11, 1897, Andrée
-got into the gondola of his car, tested the ropes
-and other apparatus, and was quickly joined by his two
-assistants, Nils Strindberg and K. H. F. Frankel, the
-latter having been chosen to take the place of the defected
-Ekholm.</p>
-
-<p>At a little before four o’clock the cables were cast off,
-after Andrée had sent his farewell message, “a greeting
-to friends and countrymen at home.” The great bag
-hesitated and careened a few moments. Then it shot
-up to a height of several hundred feet, turned slowly
-about, with its three ropes dragging first on the ice
-and then in the water of the sea, and set out majestically
-for the northwest, carried by a steady slow breeze.</p>
-
-<p>The little group of men on the desolate arctic island
-stood late through the afternoon, with eyes straining
-into the distance, where the balloon hung, an ever-diminishing
-ball against the northern horizon. What
-doubts and terrors assailed that watching and speculating
-crowd, what burnings of the heart and moistenings
-of the eyes overcame its members, as they watched the
-intrepid trio put off upon their unprecedented adventure,
-the subsequent accounts reveal. But the imagination
-of the reader will need no promptings on this score.
-A little more than an hour the ship of the air remained
-in sight. Then, at last, it floated off into the mist, and
-the doubt from which it never emerged.</p>
-
-<p>Doctor Andrée had devised two methods of sending
-back word of his situation and progress. For early communication
-he carried a coop of homing pigeons. In
-addition, he had provided himself with a series of
-specially designed buoys, lined with copper and coated
-with cork. They were hollow inside and so fashioned as
-to contain a written message and preserve it indefinitely
-from the sea water, like a manuscript in a bottle. To the
-top of each of these buoys was fixed a small staff, with
-a little metal Swedish flag. The plan was to release one
-of the small buoys, as each succeeding degree of latitude
-was crossed, thus marking out, by the longitude observations
-as well, the precise route taken by the balloon
-in its drift toward or away from the pole.</p>
-
-<p>About a week after Andrée’s departure one of the
-carrier pigeons returned to Danes Island, with this message
-in the little cylinder attached to its legs:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“July 13, 10.30 <span class="allsmcap">P. M.</span>—82.20 north latitude; 15.5 east longitude.
-Good progress toward north. All goes well on board.
-This message is the third by carrier pigeon.</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-“<span class="smcap">Andrée.</span>”<br>
-</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>The earlier birds and any the balloonists may have
-released after the night of the thirteenth, about fifty-five
-hours out from Danes Island, must have been overcome
-by the distance and the excruciating cold. None
-except the one mentioned ever reached either Danes
-Island or any cotes in the civilized world.</p>
-
-<p>All over the earth, men stirred by the vivid newspaper
-accounts of Andrée’s daring undertaking, waited
-with something like bated breath for further news of
-the adventuring three. It was not expected that the
-brave Swedes could reach civilization again, even with
-every turn of luck in their favor, in less than two
-months. Even six months or a year were elapsed periods
-not considered too long, for the chances were that the
-balloon would land in some far northern and difficult
-spot, out of which the three men would not be able
-to make their way before winter. That being so, they
-would be forced to camp and wait for spring. Then,
-very likely, they could find their way to some outpost
-and bring back the tidings of their monumental
-feat.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime the world got to work on its preparations.
-The Czar, foreseeing the possibility that Andrée and his
-two companions might alight somewhere in upper
-Siberia, sent a communication by various agencies to
-the wild inhabitants of his farthest northern domains,
-explaining what a balloon was, who and what Andrée
-and his men were, and admonishing the natives to treat
-any such wayfarers with kindness and respect, aiding
-them in every way and sending them south as speedily
-as possible, the special guests of the imperial government
-and the great white father. In other northern
-countries similar precautions were taken, with the result
-that the news of Andrée and his expedition was
-circulated far up beyond the circle, among the Indians
-and adventurers of Alaska, the trappers and hunters of
-Labrador and interior Canada, the Greenland Eskimos,
-and scores of other tribes and peoples.</p>
-
-<p>But the fall of 1897 passed without any further sign
-from Andrée, and 1898 died into its winter, with the
-pole voyagers still unreported. By this time there was a
-feeling of general uneasiness, but silvered among the
-optimistic with some shine of hope. It was strange that
-no further messages of any kind had been received. Another
-significant thing was that one of the copper-and-cork
-buoys had been picked up in the arctic current—empty.
-Still, it might have been dropped by accident,
-and it was yet possible that Andrée had reached a safe,
-if distant, anchorage somewhere, and he might turn up
-the following summer.</p>
-
-<p>Alas, the open season of 1899 brought nothing except
-one or two more of the empty buoys, and the definite
-feeling of despair. Expeditions began to organize for the
-purpose of starting north in search of the balloonists,
-and Walter Wellman began talking of a pole flight in a
-dirigible balloon, but such projects were slow in getting
-under way, and the summer of 1900 came along with
-nothing accomplished.</p>
-
-<p>On the thirty-first of August of this latter year, however,
-another, if not very satisfactory, bit of news was
-picked up. It was, once more, one of the buoys from
-the balloon. This time, to the delight of the finders,
-there was a message inclosed, which read, in translation:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“Buoy No. 4. The first to be thrown out. July 11, 10
-<span class="allsmcap">P. M.</span>, Greenwich mean time.</p>
-
-<p>“All well up to now. We are pursuing our course at an
-altitude of about two hundred and fifty meters. Direction
-at first northerly, ten degrees east; later northerly, forty-five
-degrees east. Four carrier pigeons were dispatched at 5.40
-<span class="allsmcap">P.M.</span> They flew westward. We are now above the ice, which
-is very cut up in all directions. Weather splendid. In excellent
-spirits.</p>
-
-<p class="attribution">
-“<span class="smcap">Andrée, Strindberg, Frankel.</span>”<br>
-</p><p>
-“Above the clouds, 7.45 Greenwich mean time.”<br>
-</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>It will be noted at once that the body of this communication
-was written the night after the departure
-from Danes Island, and the postscript probably at seven
-forty-five o’clock the next morning, so that it must
-have been put overboard nearly thirty-nine hours before
-the single returning pigeon was released. No light
-of hope in such a communication.</p>
-
-<p>The North was by this time resonant with rumors
-and fables. Almost every traveler who came down from
-the boreal regions brought some fancy or report, sometimes
-supporting the product of his or another’s imagination
-with scraps of what purported to be evidence.
-A prospector came down from the upper Alaskan
-gold claims with a bit of tarred and oiled cloth
-which had been given him by the chief of some remote
-Indian tribe. Was it not a part of the covering of the
-Andrée balloon? For a time there was a thrill of
-credulity. Then the thing turned out to be hide, instead
-of varnished silk, and so the tale came to an evil end.</p>
-
-<p>In the spring of 1900 a report reached Berlin that
-Andrée and his party had been killed by Eskimos in
-upper Canada, when they descended from the clouds
-and started to shoot caribou. But why go into details?
-Month after month came other reports of all kinds,
-most of them of similar import. They came from all
-points, beginning at Kamtchatka and running around
-the world to the Alaskan side of Bering Strait, and they
-were all more or less fiction.</p>
-
-<p>Finally, in the spring of 1902, came the masterpiece.
-A long dispatch from Winnipeg announced that C. C.
-Chipman, head commissioner of the Hudson’s Bay
-Company, had received from Fort Churchill, the northernmost
-outpost of the company, several letters from
-the local factor, Ashtond Alston, in which the sad fate
-of Doctor Andrée and his comrades was contained. The
-news had been received at Fort Churchill from wandering
-Eskimos. It was to the effect that a tribe of outlaw
-mushers, up beyond the Barren Islands, had seen a great
-ship descend from the sky and had followed it many
-miles till it settled on the ice. Three men had got out
-and displayed arms. The savage hunters, totally unacquainted
-with white men, and far less with balloons,
-believed the intentions of the trio to be hostile and attacked
-them, eventually killing all with their bows and
-arrows, though the white men were armed with repeating
-rifles and put up a good fight. There were many
-other confirmatory details in the report. The mushers
-were found with modern Swedish rifles and with cooking
-and other utensils salvaged from the wrecked
-balloon.</p>
-
-<p>These reports led the late William Ziegler to write to
-the commissioner of the Hudson’s Bay Company for
-confirmation, with the result that the story was at once
-exploded in these words:</p>
-
-<p>“There is no probability of there being any truth in
-the report regarding the supposed finding of Andrée’s
-balloon. The chief officer of the company on the west
-coast of Hudson’s Bay who himself interviewed the natives
-on the matter, has reported as his firm conviction
-that the natives who are said to have seen the balloon
-imposed upon the clerk at Churchill, to whom the
-story was given. The sketches of the balloon which the
-company has been careful to distribute throughout
-northern Canada naturally gave occasion for much
-talk among these isolated people, and it is not greatly
-to be wondered at that some such tale might be given
-out by natives peculiarly cunning and prone to practice
-upon the credulity of those not familiar with them, or
-easily imposed upon.”</p>
-
-<p>But the imagination of the world was nothing
-daunted by such cold douches of fact, and more reports
-of Andrée’s death, of his survival in the igloos of
-detached tribes, of the finding of his camps, of his balloon,
-of parts of his equipment, of the skeletons of his
-party, and of many fancies came down from the northern
-sectors of the world, season after season. There
-was a great revival of these yarns in 1905, once more
-due to some imaginative Eskimo tale spinners, and in
-1909, twelve years after Andrée’s flight, there was an
-even more belated group of rumors, all centering about
-the fact that one Father Turquotille, a Roman Catholic
-missionary residing at Reindeer Lake, and often making
-long treks farther into the arctic, had found a party of
-nomadic natives in possession of a revolver and some
-rope, which fact they explained to him by telling the
-story of the Andrée balloon, which was supposed to
-have landed somewhere in their territory. The good
-priest reported what he had been told to Bishop Pascal,
-of Prince Albert, and that worthy ecclesiastic transmitted
-the report to Ottawa, whence it was spread
-broadcast. But Father Turquotille, after having made
-a special journey to confirm the rumors, was obliged
-to discredit them. And so another end to gossip.</p>
-
-<p>Thus it happens that there is to-day, more than thirty
-years after that heroic launching out from Danes Island,
-after the pole has long been attained, and all the
-regions of the Far North traversed back and forth by
-countless expeditions and hunting parties, no sure
-knowledge of Andrée’s fate. All that is absolute is that
-he never returned, and all that can be asserted as beyond
-reasonable doubt is that he and his companions
-perished somewhere in the North. The probabilities are
-more interesting, though they cannot be termed more
-than inductions from the scattered bits of fact.</p>
-
-<p>The chief matters of evidence are the buoys, which
-were picked up from time to time between the spring
-of 1899 and the late summer of 1912, when the Norwegian
-steamer <i>Beta</i>, outward bound on September 1st,
-from Foreland Sound, Spitzbergen, put into Tromsoe
-on the fourteenth, with Andrée’s buoy No. 10, which
-had been picked up on the eighth in the open ocean.
-This buoy, like all the others, except the one already
-described, was empty and had its top unsecured. It
-rests with the others in the royal museum at Stockholm.
-When Andrée flew from Danes Island he took
-twelve of these buoys, eleven small ones, which he expected
-to drop as each succeeding degree of latitude
-was crossed, and one larger float, which was to be
-dropped in triumph at the North Pole. This biggest
-buoy was picked up in the closing months of 1899,
-and identified by experts at Stockholm, who had witnessed
-the preparation for the flight. In all, seven of
-these floats have been retrieved from the northern seas.</p>
-
-<p>We know that Andrée dropped one buoy on the
-morning of July 12, 1897, less than sixteen hours from
-his base, and that he liberated a pigeon on the following
-night, after an elapsed time of about fifty-five
-hours. At that time he had attained 82.20 degrees northern
-latitude and 15.5 degrees eastern longitude. Since
-Danes Island lies above the seventy-ninth parallel, and
-in about 12 degrees of eastern longitude, the balloon
-had drifted about three degrees north and three east
-in fifty-five hours, a distance of roughly three hundred
-and fifty miles, as the crow flies. His net rate of
-progress toward the pole was thus no better than seven
-to eight miles an hour, and he was being carried northeast
-instead of northwest, as he had calculated. Evidently
-he was disillusioned as to the correctness of his
-theories before he was far from his starting point.</p>
-
-<p>The recovered buoys offer mute testimony to what
-must have happened thereafter. When the big North
-Pole buoy was brought back to Sweden, the great explorer
-Nansen shook his head in dismay and said the
-emptiness of the receptacle was a sign portentous of
-disaster. Andrée would never have cast his largest and
-best buoy adrift, except in an emergency, or until he
-had reached the pole, in which case it would surely
-have contained a message. Nansen felt that the buoy
-had been thrown overboard as ballast, when the ship
-seemed about to settle into the sea. But even then, it
-would seem, Andrée would have scribbled some message
-and put it into the float, had there been time.</p>
-
-<p>The fact that this main buoy and five others were
-picked up, with their tops unfastened and barren of
-the least scrap of writing, seems to argue that some sudden
-disaster overtook the balloon and its horrified passengers.
-Either it sprang a leak and dropped so rapidly
-toward the sea or an ice floe, that everything was
-thrown out in an attempt to arrest its fall, or there
-was an explosion, and the whole great air vessel, with
-all its human and mechanical freight, was dropped into
-the icy seas. In that case the unused buoys would have
-floated off and been found scattered about the northern
-ocean, while the explorer and his men must have
-met the fate he had so briefly described—“drowned.”</p>
-
-<p>The fact that no buoy has ever been recovered bearing
-any message later than that carried by the solitary
-homing pigeon would seem also to indicate that death
-overcame the party soon after the night of July 13th,
-with the goal of the pole still far beyond the fogs and
-ice packs of the North.</p>
-
-<p>In some such desolation and bleak disaster one of the
-most splendid and mad adventures of any time came
-to its dark and mysterious conclusion, leaving the world
-an enigma and a legend.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="XVII">XVII</h2>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center">SPECTRAL SHIPS</p>
-
-
-<p>We have not yet lost that sense of terror
-before the vast power and wrath of the
-waters that wrought strange gods and
-monsters from the fancy of our ancestors. It is this
-fright and helplessness in us that gives disappearances at
-sea their special quality. In spite of all progress, all inventiveness,
-all the power of man’s engines, every putting
-forth to sea is still an adventure. The same fate
-that overcomes the little catboat caught in a squall
-may overtake the greatest liner—the Titanic to note a
-trite example.</p>
-
-<p>As a matter of fact, never a year passes without the
-loss of some ship somewhere in the wild expanse of the
-world’s waters. Boats go down, leaving usually at least
-some indirect evidence of their fate. Now and again, as
-in the case of the Archduke Johann Salvator’s <i>Santa
-Margarita</i> and Roger Tichborne’s schooner <i>Bella</i>, not a
-survivor lives to tell the tale nor is any bit of wreckage
-found to give indication. Here we have the genuine
-marine mystery. The marvel lies in the number of such
-completely vanished ships. A most casual survey of the
-records turns up this generous list, from the American
-naval records alone:</p>
-
-<p>The brig <i>Reprisal</i>, 1777; the <i>General Gates</i>, 1777; the
-<i>Saratoga</i>, 1781; the <i>Insurgent</i>, 1800; the <i>Pickering</i>,
-1800; the <i>Hamilton</i>, 1813; the <i>Wasp III</i>, 1814; the
-<i>Epervier</i>, 1815; the <i>Lynx</i>, 1821; the <i>Wildcat</i>, 1829;
-the <i>Hornet</i>, 1829; the <i>Sylph II</i> and the <i>Seagull</i>, both
-in 1839; the <i>Grampus</i>, in 1843; the <i>Jefferson</i>, 1850; the
-<i>Albany</i>, with two hundred and ten men, in 1854; and
-<i>Levant II</i>, with exactly the same number aboard, in
-1860. In 1910 the tug <i>Nina</i> steamed out of Norfolk
-and was never again heard from, and in 1921 the seagoing
-tug <i>Conestoga</i> put out from Mare Island, Cal.,
-bound for Pearl Harbor, Hawaii, with four officers
-and fifty-two men aboard, and was never again reported.
-These are not mere marine disasters<a id="FNanchor_13" href="#Footnote_13" class="fnanchor">[13]</a> but complete
-mysteries. No one knows precisely what happened
-to any of these ships and their people.</p>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_13" href="#FNanchor_13" class="label">[13]</a> For a handy list of these see The World Almanac, 1927 Edition, pages 691-95.</p>
-
-</div>
-
-<p>No account of sea riddles would be complete without
-mention of the American brigantine <i>Marie Celeste</i>,
-of New York, Captain Briggs, which was found floating
-abandoned and in perfect order in the vicinity of
-Gibraltar on the morning of December 5th, 1872. She
-had sailed from New York late in October with a cargo
-of alcohol, bound for Genoa. On the morning mentioned
-the British bark <i>Dei Gratia</i>, Captain Boyce,
-found the <i>Marie Celeste</i> in Lat. 38.20 N., Long. 17.15
-W. with sails set but acting queerly, yawing and falling
-up into the wind. Captain Boyce ran up the urgent
-hoist but got no answer from the brigantine. The
-day being almost windless and the sea beautifully calm,
-Captain Boyce put off in a boat with his mate, Mr.
-Adams, and two sailors, reached the <i>Marie Celeste</i> and
-managed to board her. There was not a soul to be seen,
-not the least sign of violence or struggle, no indication
-of any preparations for abandonment, not a boat gone
-from the davits.</p>
-
-<p>Captain Boyce and his mate, naturally amazed, made
-a careful inspection of the ship and wrote full reports
-of what they had found. In the cabin a breakfast had
-been laid for four persons and only partly eaten. One
-of these four was a child, whose half empty bowl of
-porridge stood on the table. A hard boiled egg, peeled
-and cut in two but not bitten into, lay near one of the
-other places. There were biscuits and other food on
-the table.</p>
-
-<p>Investigation showed that the cargo had not shifted
-and was completely intact. None of the food, water or
-other supplies had been carried off, the captain’s funds,
-of considerable amount, were safe and his gold watch
-hung in his bunk, as did the watches of two of the seamen.
-There was no evidence whatever of any struggle,
-and a report published by irresponsible papers, to the
-effect that a bloody sword had been found was officially
-denied. Neither was there any leak or any defect, except
-that there were two square cuts at the bow on the
-outside. They had been made with an axe or similar
-tool and might have been there for some time.</p>
-
-<p>The <i>Dei Gratia</i> towed her prize into Gibraltar and
-notified the American consul, who again examined the
-brigantine with all care and reported to Washington.
-It was found that the <i>Marie Celeste</i> had set sail with a
-crew of ten men, the mate, the captain, his wife and
-their eight-year-old daughter. She was a vessel of six
-hundred tons.</p>
-
-<p>Inquiries made by the American consuls in all the
-region near the finding place of the abandoned vessel
-resulted in nothing and a general quest throughout the
-world brought no better results. The British ship <i>Highlander</i>
-reported that she had passed the <i>Marie Celeste</i>
-and spoken her just south of the Azores, on December
-4th, the day before she was picked up, and that the
-brigantine had answered “All well.” This is obviously
-a mistake, for the most easterly of the Azores lies about
-five hundred miles from the place where the ship was
-found or about twice as far as she was likely to have
-sailed in twenty-four hours.</p>
-
-<p>There are conflicting statements as to the actual state
-of affairs on the <i>Marie Celeste</i> when found. One report
-says the ship’s clock was still ticking. On the other hand
-the log, which was found, had not been brought up beyond
-ten days prior to the discovery. One statement
-says that the ship’s papers and some instruments were
-gone, another that everything was intact. All indications
-are, however, that the crew had not been long away. A
-bottle of cough medicine stood upright and uncorked
-on the table next to the child’s plate. Any bit of rough
-weather or continued yawing and twisting before the
-wind with a loose rudder would have upset it. Again,
-on a sewing machine, which stood near the table in the
-cabin, lay a thimble, that must have rolled off to the
-floor if there had been any specially active dipping or
-lurching of the brigantine.</p>
-
-<p>Many theories have been propounded to explain the
-disappearance of the crew, not the least fantastic of
-which is the giant cuttlefish yarn. Those who spin this
-tale affect to believe that there are squidlike monsters
-in the deeper waters of midocean, large enough and
-bold enough to reach aboard a six hundred ton ship
-and snatch off fourteen persons one after the other.
-Personally, I like much better the idea that Sinbad’s roc
-had come back to life and carried the crew off to the
-Valley of Diamonds on his back.</p>
-
-<p>As in other mysteries, men have turned up from
-time to time who asserted that they knew the fate of
-the crew of the <i>Marie Celeste</i>, that they were the one
-and only survivor, that murder and foul crime had
-been committed on the brigantine and more in the
-same strain.</p>
-
-<p>In 1913, the <i>Strand Magazine</i> (London) printed a
-tale which has about it some elements of credibility. The
-article was written by A. Howard Linford, head master
-of Peterborough Lodge, one of the considerable
-British preparatory schools. Mr. Linford specifically
-disowned responsibility for what he narrated, saying
-that he had no first hand knowledge. His story was, he
-said, based on some papers left him in three boxes by
-an old servant, Abel Fosdyk.</p>
-
-<p>This Fosdyk appears in the Linford narrative as one
-of the ten members of the crew—the steward in fact.
-He recounts that the carpenter had built a little platform
-in the bows, where the child of the captain might
-play in safety. The thing was referred to as baby’s
-quarterdeck, and upon this structure the child played
-daily in the sun, while its mother sat beside it, reading
-or sewing. The good woman had been ill the first part
-of the trip and was now greatly worried because of the
-nervous health of her husband, who had suffered a
-breakdown.</p>
-
-<p>One morning, according to the supposed Fosdyk
-papers, the captain determined to swim about the ship
-in his clothes, possibly as the result of a challenge from
-the mate. Mrs. Briggs tried to dissuade her husband
-but he was obdurate and she prompted the mate to
-swim with him. They plunged in and the whole crew,
-with the commander’s wife and child, crowded on the
-little platform to watch the swimmers. Suddenly there
-was a collapse and the platform, with all on it fell into
-the sea. Just then the breeze freshened and the brigantine,
-with sail set, rapidly ran away from the swimmers
-and the hopeless strugglers in the water. Fosdyk alone
-managed to cling to the platform and was washed to
-the African shore, where he was restored to health by
-some friendly blacks. He reached Algiers and in 1874
-Marseilles. Later on he got to London and was employed
-by Mr. Linford’s father.</p>
-
-<p>Here is a tale that is on its face within the realm of
-possibility. We may believe it if we like, without risking
-the suspicious glances of our better balanced
-brothers, but——</p>
-
-<p>Would an experienced mariner, even in a nervous
-state, have gone swimming hundreds of miles from land,
-leaving his vessel with sail set and expecting, even in a
-calm, to keep pace with her? Would the helmsman
-have left his post under such circumstances to stand
-on the baby’s quarterdeck and gape? Would the captain
-and mate have got up without finishing their breakfast
-to engage in such folly? Finally, why did this
-Abel Fosdyk not immediately report the story on his
-return to Algiers or at least at Marseilles, when there
-was a great hue and cry still in the air and sure information
-would have been rewarded? Or why did he not
-tell the story in the succeeding years, when the newspapers
-again and again revived the mystery and sought
-to solve it? Why did he leave papers to be published
-by another after his death?</p>
-
-<p>My answer is that the mystery of the <i>Marie Celeste</i>
-is no nearer solution since the so-called Fosdyk papers
-were published. Moreover, I cannot find that worthy’s
-name on the list of the mystery ship’s crew.</p>
-
-<p>A more credible explanation has recently been put
-forth by a writer in the New York <i>Times</i>, who says
-that the whole case rested upon a conspiracy. The captain
-and crew of the <i>Marie Celeste</i> had agreed with the
-personnel of another ship, that the brigantine be deserted
-in the region where she was found, her men to
-put off in a longboat which had previously been supplied
-by the conspirators in order that none of the
-<i>Marie Celeste’s</i> boats should be missing. The other vessel
-was to come along presently, pick up the derelict and
-collect the prize money, while the owners were to profit
-by the insurance. The deserting crew was to get its
-share of the proceeds and then disappear.</p>
-
-<p>There are objections to this explanation also. Would
-a set of sailors and a captain, the latter with his wife
-and little girl, venture upon the sea in an open boat
-some hundreds of miles from land? Would the captain
-have taken his wife and child on the voyage with him
-if such a trick had been planned? And why was no
-member of the crew ever discovered in the course of
-the feverish search or through the persistent curiosity
-that followed? On the other hand, such tricks have
-been worked by mariners, and men who set out to commit
-crimes often attempt and accomplish the perilous
-and seemingly impossible. The doubts are by no means
-dispelled by this theory but here is at least a rational
-version of the affair.</p>
-
-<hr class="tb">
-
-<p>The World War added two mysteries of the sea to the
-long roster that stand out with a special and tormenting
-character. The war had hardly opened when the British
-navy set out to destroy a small number of German
-cruisers that lay at various stations in the Atlantic and
-Pacific. There was von Spee’s squadron which sent Admiral
-Cradock and his ships to the bottom at the battle
-of Coronel and was subsequently destroyed by a force of
-British off the Falkland Islands. There was the <i>Emden</i>,
-that made the Pacific and Indian oceans a torment for
-Allied shipping for month after month, until she was
-overtaken, beaten and beached. Finally, there was the
-<i>Karlsruhe</i>.</p>
-
-<p>This modern light cruiser, completed only the year
-before the war began, did exactly what she was designed
-for—commerce raiding. With her light armament
-of twelve 4.1 inch guns and her great speed
-(25.5 knots official, 27.6 according to the British reckoning)
-she was a scout vessel and destroyer of merchantmen.
-Since there was no considerable German
-fleet at sea to scout for, she became, within a few hot
-weeks, the terror of Allied shipping in the Atlantic.
-One vessel after another fell to her hunting pouch,
-while crews taken off the captured or sunken merchantmen
-began to arrive at American, West Indian and
-South American ports.</p>
-
-<p>These refugees told, one and all, the same story.
-There would be a smudge of smoke on the horizon and
-within minutes the long slender German cruiser would
-come churning up out of the distance with the speed
-of an express train, firing a shot across the bows and
-signalling for the surrender of the trader. The prize
-crew came aboard, always acting with the most punctilious
-politeness and treating crew and passengers with
-apologetic kindness. If the vessel was old and slow, her
-coal was taken, the useful parts of her cargo transferred,
-her crew and passengers removed to safety and
-the craft sent to the bottom with bombs or by opening
-the sea cocks. If, on the other hand, the captured ship
-was modern and swift, she was manned from the
-cruiser, loaded with coal and other needed supplies,
-crowded with the captives and made to form an escort.
-At one time the cruiser is said to have had six
-such vessels in her train, at another four. When there
-got to be too many passengers and other captives, the
-least worthy of the vessels was detached and ordered to
-steam to a given port, being allowed just enough coal
-to get there.</p>
-
-<p>As early as October 4, 1914, two months after the
-opening of hostilities, it was announced that the <i>Karlsruhe</i>
-had captured thirteen British merchantmen in
-the Atlantic, including four hundred prisoners. She
-did much better than that before she was through and
-the chances are she had then already put about twenty
-ships out of business, for this was a conservative announcement
-from the British Admiralty, which let it
-be known soon afterwards that all of seventy British
-war vessels were hunting the <i>Karlsruhe</i> and her sister
-raider, the <i>Emden</i>.</p>
-
-<p>Shipping in the Atlantic was in a perilous way and
-excitement was high among newspaper readers ashore,
-who watched the game of hide and seek with all the
-interest of spectators at some magnificent sporting
-event. Nor was the sympathy all against the German,
-for the odds were too heavy. The wildest rumors were
-floating in by every craft that reached port from the
-Southern Atlantic, by radio and by cable. On October
-27, a Ward Line boat came into New York with the report
-that she had observed a night battle off the Virginia
-Capes between the German raider and British
-men-of-war. On November 3 came the report that the
-<i>Karlsruhe</i> had captured a big Lamport and Holt liner
-off the coast of Brazil as late as October 26. On November
-10 an officer of a British freighter captured by the
-raider reached Edinburgh and told the story that the
-<i>Karlsruhe</i> was using Bocas Reef, off the north Brazilian
-coast, as a base.</p>
-
-<p>Then, as suddenly as they had begun, the forays of
-the modern corsair ceased. The first belief was, of
-course, that the pursuing British had found her and
-sent her to Davy Jones. But as the weeks went by
-without any announcement to that effect, doubts
-crept in. Soon the British government, without making
-a formal declaration, revealed the untruth of this report
-by keeping its searching vessels at sea. It was the
-theory that the <i>Karlsruhe</i> had run up the Amazon
-or the Orinoco for repairs and rest. The expectation
-was that she would soon be at her old tricks
-again.</p>
-
-<p>The battle and sinking story persisted in the British
-press, the wish being evidently father to the thought.
-On January, 12, 1915, for instance, the Montreal <i>Gazette</i>
-published an unverified (and afterwards disproved)
-report from a correspondent at Grenada, British
-West Indies, giving a detailed description of a four
-hour battle in which the raider was destroyed. This story
-was allegedly verified by the washing ashore of wreckage
-and the finding of sailors’ corpses. All moonshine.</p>
-
-<p>On January 21, an American steamer captain announced
-having sighted the <i>Karlsruhe</i> off Porto Rico.
-On other dates in January and February she was also
-falsely reported off La Guayra, the Canary Islands,
-Port au Prince and other places. On March 17, the
-Brooklyn <i>Eagle</i> published a tale to the effect that the
-hulk of the raider lay off the Grenadines, a little string
-of islets that stretch north from Grenada in the Windwards.
-This report said there had been no battle. The
-cruiser had been self-wrecked or broken up in a storm.
-Again wreckage was said to have been found, but here
-once more was falsehood.</p>
-
-<p>On March 18, the <i>Stifts-Tidende</i> of Copenhagen reported
-that the <i>Karlsruhe</i> had been blown up by an internal
-explosion one evening as the officers and men
-were having tea. One half of the wreck sank immediately,
-the report went on to say, while the other
-floated for some time, enabling between 150 and 200
-of the crew to be rescued by one of the accompanying
-auxiliaries. The survivors, it was added, had been sworn
-to secrecy before reaching port—why this, no one can
-guess.</p>
-
-<p>The following day, the <i>National Tidende</i> published
-corroboration from a German merchant captain then
-in Denmark, to the effect that the “crew of the Karlsruhe
-had been brought home early in December, 1914,
-by the German liner, Rio Negro, one of the Karlsruhe’s
-escort ships.”</p>
-
-<p>Somewhat later, a Brooklyn man, wintering at Nassau,
-in the Bahamas, reported finding the raider’s motor
-pinnace on the shore of Abaco Island, north of Nassau.</p>
-
-<p>To this there is little to add. Admiral von Tirpitz,
-then the head of the German navy, says in his memoirs
-just this and no more:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“The commander of the <i>Karlsruhe</i>, Captain Köhler, never
-dreamt of taking advantage of the permission to make his
-way homeward; working with the auxiliary vessels in the
-Atlantic, surrounded by the English cruisers, but relying on
-his superior speed, he sought ever further successes, until he
-was destroyed with his ship by an explosion, the probable
-cause of which was some unstable explosive brought aboard.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>It is obvious from this that the <i>Karlsruhe</i> was given
-the option of returning home, having gained enough
-glory and sunk enough ships to satisfy a dozen admirals.
-But the main fact to be gleaned from Tirpit’s statement
-is that an internal explosion was the thing officially accepted
-by the head of the German admiralty as the cause
-of her disappearance. And this is the most likely of all
-the theories that have been or can be proposed. But, that
-said, we are still a long way from any satisfaction of
-our deeper curiosity. Where and when did the explosion
-take place? Under what circumstances? Did any escape
-and return to Germany to tell the tale?</p>
-
-<p>To these queries there are no positive answers. If the
-<i>Karlsruhe</i> was, as so often stated, accompanied by one
-or more auxiliaries or coaling ships, it seems incredible
-that all the crew can have been lost and quite beyond
-imagination that there was not even a distant witnessing
-of the accident. Yet this seems to have been the case.
-In spite of the report that a large part of the famous
-raider’s crew got safely home after the supposed explosion,
-I have searched and scouted through the German
-press and the German book lists for an account of the
-affair—all in vain. Not only that, but I am assured by
-reliable correspondents of the American press in Germany
-that nothing credible or authoritative has appeared.
-We have von Mücke’s book “The Emden,” published
-in the United States as early as 1917, and previously
-in Germany. We have the exploits of the
-<i>Moewe</i>, and we have the lesser adventures of the popular
-von Luckner and his craft. But of the famous <i>Karlsruhe</i>
-we have nothing at all, save rumors and gossip.</p>
-
-<p>The conclusion must be that the ship did break up
-somewhere in the deepest ocean, as the result of an explosion,
-while she was altogether unattended. She must
-have gone down with all her men, for not even the reports
-of finding bits of her wreckage have ever been
-verified. The mystery of her end is still much discussed
-among seafaring men and William McFee, in one of his
-tales, suggests that she lay hid up one of the South
-American rivers and came to grief there.</p>
-
-<hr class="tb">
-
-<p>Even more fantastic than this, however, is the story
-of the great United States collier <i>Cyclops</i>. This vessel,
-of nineteen thousand tons displacement, five hundred
-and eighteen feet long, of sixty-five foot beam and
-twenty-seven foot draught, with a cargo capacity of
-twelve thousand five hundred tons, was built by the
-Cramps in Philadelphia in 1910. She was designed to
-coal the first-line fighting ships of our fleet while at sea
-and under way, by means of traveling cables from her
-arm-like booms. She had frequently accompanied our
-battleships abroad, had transported the marines to Cuba
-and the refugees from Vera Cruz to Galveston in April
-1914. On a trip to Kiel in 1911, she was wonderingly
-examined by the German naval critics and builders, who
-declared her to be a marvel of design and structure.</p>
-
-<figure class="figcenter illowp100" id="i351" style="max-width: 121.4375em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i351.jpg" alt="">
- <figcaption class="caption">
-
-<p class="small right">
-<i>Wide World.</i><br>
-</p>
-
-<p class="center">~~ <i>U. S. S. CYCLOPS</i> ~~</p></figcaption>
-</figure>
-
-<p>On March 4, 1918, the <i>Cyclops</i> sailed from Barbados
-for an unnamed Atlantic port (Norfolk, as it proved),
-with a crew of 221 and 57 passengers, including
-Alfred L. Moreau Gottschalk, United States Consul
-General at Rio de Janeiro. She was due to arrive on
-March 13. When that date had come and nothing had
-been heard from her, it was announced that one of her
-two engines had been injured and she was proceeding
-slowly with the other engine compounded. But on April
-14 the news came out in the press that the great ship
-was a month overdue and totally unaccounted for.</p>
-
-<p>For a whole month the story had been veiled under
-the censorship while the Navy Department had been
-making every conceivable effort to find the ship or some
-evidence of her fate. There had been no news through
-her radio equipment since her departure from Barbados.
-There had been no heavy weather in that vicinity. She
-had been steaming in the well-traveled lane of ships
-passing between North and South America, yet not a
-vessel had spoken her, heard her radio call or seen
-her at any distance. Destroyers had been searching the
-whole Gulf, Caribbean, North and South Atlantic regions
-for three frantic weeks. They had not found so
-much as a life preserver belonging to the missing ship.</p>
-
-<p>The public mind immediately jumped to the conclusion
-that a German submarine had done this dirty piece
-of business, if an attack on an enemy naval vessel in
-time of war may be so listed. Alas, there were no German
-submarines so far from their home bases at that
-time or any proximate period. None had been reported
-by other vessels and the German admiralty has long
-since confirmed the understood fact that there was
-none abroad. A floating mine was next suspected, but
-the lower West Indies are a long distance from any
-mine field then in existence and a ship of the size of
-the <i>Cyclops</i>, even if mined, probably would have had
-time to use her radio, lower some boats and put some of
-her people afloat. At the very least, she must have left
-some flotsam to reach the beaches of the archipelago
-with its tragic meanings.</p>
-
-<p>The mystery was soon complicated. On May 6 a British
-steamer from Brazil brought news that two weeks
-after the due date of the <i>Cyclops</i> but still two weeks
-before her disappearance was announced, an advertisement
-had been published in a Portuguese newspaper at
-Rio announcing requiem mass for the repose of the soul
-of A. L. M. Gottschalk “lost when the <i>Cyclops</i> was
-sunk at sea.” Efforts were made by the secret agents
-of the American and Brazilian governments to discover
-the identity of the persons responsible for the advertisement,
-but nothing of worth was ever discovered. The
-notice was signed with the names of several prominent
-Brazilians, all of whom denied that they had the least
-knowledge of the matter. The rector of the church denied
-that any arrangement had been made for the mass
-and said he had not known Gottschalk. Some chose to
-believe that the advertisement had been inserted by German
-secret agents for the purpose of notifying the
-large number of Germans in Brazil that the Fatherland
-was still active in American waters.</p>
-
-<p>A rumor having no substance whatever was to the
-effect that the crew of the ship had revolted, overcome
-the officers and converted the ship into a German raider.
-A companion tale said the ship had sailed for Germany
-to deliver her cargo of manganese to the enemy, by
-whom this valuable metal was sorely needed. The only
-foundation for this rumor was the fact that the <i>Cyclops</i>
-was indeed carrying a load of manganese ore to the
-United States.</p>
-
-<p>It was not until August 30, 1918, that Secretary of
-the Navy Josephus Daniels announced that the ship was
-officially recorded as lost. At that time he notified the
-relatives of the officers, crew and passengers. More than
-three months later, on December 9th, Mr. Daniels supplemented
-this official notice with the statement, given
-to the newspaper correspondents, that “no reasonable
-explanation” of the <i>Cyclops</i> case could be given. And
-here the official news ends. At this writing, inquiry at
-the official source in Washington brings the answer that
-nothing has since been learned to alter the then issued
-statement.</p>
-
-<p>The <i>Cyclops</i> case naturally excited and disturbed the
-public mind, with the result of an unusual crop of
-fancies, lies, false alarms and hoaxes. On May 8, 1923,
-for instance, Miss Dorothy Walker of Pittsburgh reported
-that she had found a bottle at Atlantic City
-containing the message “<i>Cyclops</i> wrecked at Sea.—H.”
-This note was written on a piece of note paper torn
-from a memorandum book and was yellowed with age.
-The bottle was tightly corked and closed with sealing
-wax—a substance which shipwrecked sailors do not have
-in their pockets at the moment of peril.</p>
-
-<p>Other such messages were found from time to time.
-One floated ashore at Velasco, Tex., also in a bottle. It
-read:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>“U. S. S. <i>Cyclops</i>, torpedoed April 7, 1918, Lat. 46.25,
-Long. 35.11. All on board when German submarine fired on
-us. Lifeboats going to pieces. No one to be left to tell the
-tale.”</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>The position indicated is midway between Hatteras
-and the Azores, where the <i>Cyclops</i> had no business and
-probably never was. It was found after the war, as already
-suggested, that no German submarine had been in
-any so distant region at the time. We may accordingly
-look upon this bottle as another flagon of disordered
-fancy, another press from the old “<i>spurlos versenkt</i>”
-madness.</p>
-
-<p>Finally, in their search for something that might explain
-this dark and baffling affair, the hunters came
-upon a suggestive fact. The commander of the <i>Cyclops</i>
-was Lieutenant-Commander George W. Worley. It now
-came to light—and it struck many persons like a revelation—that
-this man was really G. W. Wichtman, that
-he was born a German; ergo, that he was the man responsible
-for this disaster to our navy. It proved true
-that Wichtman-Worley was a German by birth, but
-he had been brought to the United States as a child and
-had spent twenty-six years in the American navy. No
-one in official position suspected him, but the professional
-Hun <i>strafers</i> insisted that this was the typical act
-of a German, no matter how long separated from his native
-land, how little acquainted with it or how long
-and faithfully attached to the service of his adopted
-country. It is only fair to the memory of a blameless
-officer to say that Lieutenant-Commander Worley
-could not have done such a complete job had he wished
-to and that his record is officially without the least blemish.</p>
-
-<p>We are left then, to look for more satisfactory explanations
-of the fate of the big collier. One possibility is
-that the manganese developed dangerous gases in the
-hold and caused a terrific explosion, which blew the ship
-out of the water without warning, killed almost all on
-board and so wrecked the boats that none could reach
-land. The only trouble with this is that a nineteen thousand
-ton ship, when destroyed by an explosion, is certain
-to leave a great mass of surface wreckage, which
-will drift ashore sooner or later or be observed by passing
-vessels in any travelled lane. It happens that vessels
-sent out by the Navy Department visited every
-ness and cove and bay along the coast from Brazil to
-Hatteras, every island in the West Indies and every
-quarter of the circling seas without ever finding so
-much as a splinter belonging to the collier. Fishermen
-and boatmen in all the great region were questioned, encouraged
-with promises of reward and sent seeking, but
-they, too, found never a spar or scrap of all that great
-ship.</p>
-
-<p>This also seems to dispose of the possibility of a disaster
-at the hands of a German raider or submarine.
-Besides, to emphasize the matter once more, the German
-records show that there is no possibility of anything
-of this sort. The suspicion has been officially and
-categorically denied and there is no reason for concealment
-now.</p>
-
-<p>There remains one further possibility, which probably
-conceals the truth. The <i>Cyclops</i>, like her sister
-ships, the <i>Neptune</i> and <i>Jupiter</i>, was topheavy. She carried,
-like them, six big steel derricks on a superstructure
-fifty feet from her main deck. This great weight aloft
-made it dangerous for the ship to roll. Indeed she could
-not roll, like other heavy vessels, very far without capsizing.
-We have but to suppose that with her one crippled
-engine she ran into heavy weather or perhaps a tidal
-wave, that she heeled over suddenly, her cargo shifted
-and her heavy top turned her upside down, all in a few
-seconds. In that event there would have been no time
-for using the wireless, no chance to launch any boats.
-Also, with everything battened and tied down, ship-shape
-for a naval vessel travelling in time of war, especially
-if the weather was a little heavy, there is the
-strong possibility that nothing could have been loose
-to float free. In this manner the whole big ship with all
-her parts and all who rode upon her may have been
-dumped into the sea and carried to the depths. One of
-the floating mines dropped off our Southern Coast in the
-previous year by the U 121 may have done the fatal
-rocking, it is true.</p>
-
-<p>There is no better explanation, and I have reason to
-know that an upset of this sort is the theory held by
-naval builders and naval officials generally. But certainly
-there is none and a satisfying answer is not likely to
-come from the graveyard of the deep.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="BIBLIOGRAPHY">BIBLIOGRAPHY</h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-
-<p>Note—the number in parenthesis after each reference indicates
-the chapter of this volume concerned.</p>
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-1879. (1)</p>
-</div>
-
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-<div class="transnote">
-<div class="chapter">
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="Transcribers_Notes">Transcriber’s Notes:</h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p>Obvious typographical errors have been silently corrected.
-</p>
-
-<p>Some questionable spellings (e.g. Monterey instead of Monterrey) are
-retained from the original.</p>
-
-</div>
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SMITH</p> + +<p class="p2 center small"><i>Author of “Famous Poison Mysteries,” etc.</i></p> + +<p class="p4 center"></p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp91" id="i005" style="max-width: 5em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i005.jpg" alt=""> +</figure> + + +<p class="p4 center"><span class="small">LINCOLN MAC VEAGH</span><br> +THE DIAL PRESS<br> +<span class="small">NEW YORK · MCMXXVII</span> +</p> +</div> + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + + +<div class="chapter"> +<p class="center"> +Copyright, 1924, by<br> +<span class="smcap">Street and Smith Corporation</span><br> +<br> +Copyright, 1927, by<br> +<span class="smcap">The Dial Press, Inc.</span></p> +<p class="p6 center"> +MANUFACTURED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA<br> +BY THE VAIL-BALLOU PRESS, INC., BINGHAMTON, N. Y.<br> +</p> +</div> +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + + +<div class="chapter"> +<p class="center"> +To<br> +<br> +JOSEPH A. FAUROT<br> +<br> +<span class="small">A GREAT FINDER OF WANTED MEN</span><br> +</p> +</div> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="CONTENTS">CONTENTS</h2> +</div> + + +<table> +<tr><th class="small">CHAPTER</th><th></th><th class="small">PAGE</th></tr> +<tr><td></td><td><a href="#A_NOTE_ON_DISAPPEARING"><span class="smcap">A Note on Disappearing</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#A_NOTE_ON_DISAPPEARING">xi</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">I.</td><td><a href="#I"><span class="smcap">The Charlie Ross Enigma</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#I">1</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">II.</td><td><a href="#II">“<span class="smcap">Severed from the Race</span>”</a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#II">23</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">III.</td><td><a href="#III"><span class="smcap">The Vanished Archduke</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#III">40</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">IV.</td><td><a href="#IV"><span class="smcap">The Stolen Conway Boy</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#IV">65</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">V.</td><td><a href="#V"><span class="smcap">The Lost Heir of Tichborne</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#V">82</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">VI.</td><td><a href="#VI"><span class="smcap">The Kidnappers of Central Park</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#VI">101</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">VII.</td><td><a href="#VII"><span class="smcap">Dorothy Arnold</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#VII">120</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">VIII.</td><td><a href="#VIII"><span class="smcap">Eddie Cudahy and Pat Crowe</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#VIII">133</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">IX.</td><td><a href="#IX"><span class="smcap">The Whitla Kidnapping</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#IX">153</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">X.</td><td><a href="#X"><span class="smcap">The Mystery at Highbridge</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#X">171</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">XI.</td><td><a href="#XI"><span class="smcap">A Nun in Vivisepulture</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XI">187</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">XII.</td><td><a href="#XII"><span class="smcap">The Return of Jimmie Glass</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XII">203</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">XIII.</td><td><a href="#XIII"><span class="smcap">The Fates and Joe Varotta</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XIII">219</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">XIV.</td><td><a href="#XIV"><span class="smcap">The Lost Millionaire</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XIV">237</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">XV.</td><td><a href="#XV"><span class="smcap">The Ambrose Bierce Irony</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XV">257</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">XVI.</td><td><a href="#XVI"><span class="smcap">The Adventure of the Century</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XVI">273</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="tdr">XVII.</td><td><a href="#XVII"><span class="smcap">Spectral Ships</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#XVII">292</a></td></tr> +<tr><td></td><td><a href="#BIBLIOGRAPHY"><span class="smcap">Bibliography</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#BIBLIOGRAPHY">313</a></td></tr> +</table> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="LIST_OF_ILLUSTRATIONS">LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS</h2> +</div> + + +<table> +<tr><td><a href="#i004"><span class="smcap">Scene of the Abduction of Charlie Ross</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i004"><i>Frontispiece</i></a></td></tr> +<tr><th colspan="2" class="tdr small">TO FACE PAGE</th></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i031"><span class="smcap">Charlie Ross</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i031">10</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i055"><span class="smcap">Theodosia Burr</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i055">32</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i069"><span class="smcap">Millie Stübel</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i069">44</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i083"><span class="smcap">Archduke Johann Salvator</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i083">56</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i123"><span class="smcap">Arthur Orton</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i123">94</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i141"><span class="smcap">Marion Clarke</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i141">110</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i159"><span class="smcap">Dorothy Arnold</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i159">126</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i181"><span class="smcap">Pat Crowe</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i181">146</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i241"><span class="smcap">Jimmie Glass</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i241">204</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i259"><span class="smcap">Joe Varotta</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i259">220</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i281"><span class="smcap">Ambrose J. Small</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i281">240</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i303"><span class="smcap">Ambrose Bierce</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i303">260</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i325"><span class="smcap">Doctor Andrée</span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i325">280</a></td></tr> +<tr><td><a href="#i351"><span class="smcap"><i>U. S. S. Cyclops</i></span></a></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#i351">304</a></td></tr> +</table> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"></div> + +<div class="poetry-container"> +<div class="poetry"> + <div class="stanza"> + <div class="verse indent0"><i>And lo, between the sundawn and the sun,</i></div> + <div class="verse indent0"><i>His day’s work and his night’s work are undone;</i></div> + <div class="verse indent0"><i>And lo, between the nightfall and the light,</i></div> + <div class="verse indent0"><i>He is not, and none knoweth of such an one.</i></div> + </div> +</div> +</div> +<div class="blockquot"> +<p class="attribution"> +—<i>Laus Veneris.</i><br> +</p> +</div> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="A_NOTE_ON_DISAPPEARING">A NOTE ON DISAPPEARING</h2> +</div> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“... but whosoever of them ate the lotus’ honeyed fruit +wished to bring tidings back no more and never to leave the +place; there with the lotus eaters they desired to stay, to feed +on lotus and forget the homeward way.”</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +<span class="smcap">The Odyssey</span>, Book IX.<br> +</p> +</div> + + +<p>The Lotophagi are gone from the Libyan strand +and the Sirens from their Campanian isle, but still the +sons of men go forth to strangeness and forgetfulness. +What fruit or song it is that calls them out and binds +them in absence, we must try to read from their history, +their psyche and the chemistry of their wandering souls. +Some urgent whip of that divine vice, our curiosity, +drives us to the exploration and will not relent until we +discover whether they have been devoured by the Polyphemus +of crime, bestialized by some profane Circe or +simply made drunk with the Lethe of change and remoteness.</p> + +<p>The unreturning adventurer—the man whose destiny +is hid in doubt—has tormented the imagination in every +century. In life the lost comrade wakes a more poignant +curiosity than the returning Odysseus. What of the +true Smerdis and the false? Was it the great Aeneas the +Etruscans slew, and where does Merlin lie? Did Attila +die of apoplexy in the arms of Hilda or shall we believe +the elder Eddas, the Nibelungen and Volsunga sagas or +the Teutonic legends of later times? Was it the genuine +Dmitri who was murdered in the Kremlin, and what +of the two other pseudo-Dmitris? What became of +Dandhu Panth after he fled into Nepal in 1859; did he +perish soon or is there truth in the tale of the finger +burial of Nana Sahib? And was it Quantrill who died +at Louisville of his wounds after Captain Terrill’s siege +of the barn at Bloomfield?</p> + +<p>These enigmas are more lasting and irritating than +any other minor facet of history, and the patient searching +of scholars seems but to add to the popular confusion +and to the charm of our doubts. Even where research +seems to arrive at positive results, the general will cling +to their puzzlement, for a romantic mystery is always +sweeter than a sordid fact.</p> + +<p>Even in the modern world, so closely organized, so +completely explored and so prodigiously policed, those +enigmas continue to pile up. In our day it is an axiom +that nothing is harder to lose sight of than a ship at sea +or a man on land. This sounds, at first blush, like a paradox. +It ought, surely, to be easy to scrape the name from +a vessel, change her gear and peculiarities a little, paint +a fresh word upon her side and so conceal her. Simpler +still, why can’t any man, not too conspicuous or individual, +step out of the crowd, alter the cut of his +hair and clothes, assume another name and immediately +be draped in a fresh ego? Does it not take a huge annual +expenditure for ship registry and all sorts of marine +policing on the one side, and an even greater sum for +the land police, on the other, to prevent such things? +Truly enough, and it is the police power of the earth, +backed by certain plain or obscure motivations in mankind, +that makes it next to impossible for a ship or a +man to drop out of sight, as the phrase goes.</p> + +<p>Leaving aside the ships, which are a small part of +our argument, we may note that, for all the difficulty, +thousands of human beings try to vanish every year. +Plainly there are many circumstances, many crises in +the lives of men, women and children, that make a +complete detachment and forgottenness desirable, nay, +imperative. Yet, of the twenty-five thousand persons +reported missing to the police of the City of New York +every year, to take an instance, only a few remain permanently +undiscovered. Most are mere stayouts or +young runaways and are returned to their inquiring relatives +within a few hours or days. Others are deserting +spouses—husbands who have wearied or wives who have +found new loves. These sometimes lead long chases before +they are reported and identified, at which time the +police have no more to do with the matter unless there +is action from the domestic courts. A number are suicides, +whose bodies soon or late rise from the city-engirdling +waters and are, almost without fail, identified +by the marvelously efficient police detectives in charge +of the morgues. Some are pretended amnesics and a few +are true ones. But in the end the police of the cities +clear up nearly all these cases. For instance, in the year +1924, the New York police department had on its books +only one male and one female uncleared case originating +in the year of 1918, or six years earlier. At the same +time there were four male and six female cases dating +from 1919, three male and one female cases that had +originated in 1920, no male and three female cases that +originated in 1921, three male and two female cases of +the date of 1922, but in 1924 there were still pending, +as the police say, twenty-eight male and sixty-three +female cases of the year preceding, 1923.</p> + +<p>The point here is that only one man and one woman +could stay hid from the searching eyes of the law as long +as six years. Evidently the business of vanishing presents +some formidable difficulties.</p> + +<p>However, it is not even these solitary absentees that +engage our interest most sharply, for usually we know +why they went and have some indication that they are +alive and merely skulking. There is another and far +rarer genus of the family of the missing, however, that +does strike hard upon that explosive chemical of human +curiosity. Here we have those few and detached inexplicable +affairs that neither astuteness nor diligence, time +nor patience, frenzy nor faith can penetrate—the true +romances, the genuine mysteries of vanishment. A man +goes forth to his habitual labor and between hours he is +gone from all that knew him, all that was familiar. +There is a gap in the environment and many lives are +affected, nearly or remotely. No one knows the why or +where or how of his going and all the power of men +and materials is hopelessly expended. Years pass and +these tales of puzzlement become legends. They are +then things to brood about before the fire, when the +moving mind is touched by the inner mysteriousness of +life.</p> + +<p>Again, there are those strange instances of the theft +of human beings by human beings—kidnappings, in the +usual term. Nothing except a natural cataclysm is so +excitant of mass terror as the first suggestion that there +are child-stealers abroad. What fevers and rages of the +public temper may result from such crimes will be seen +from some of what follows. The most celebrated instance +is, of course, the affair of Charlie Ross of Philadelphia, +which carries us back more than half a century. +We have here the classic American kidnapping case, +already a tradition, rich in all the elements that make +the perfect abduction tale.</p> + +<p>This terror of the thief of children is, to be sure, as +old as the races. From the Phoenicians who stole babes +to feed to their bloody divinities, the Minoans who +raped the youth of Greece for their bull-fights, and the +priests of many lands who demanded maidens to satisfy +the wrath of their gods and the lust of their flesh, down +to the European Gypsies, who sometimes steal, or are +said to steal, children for bridal gifts, we have this dread +vein running through the body of our history. We need, +accordingly, no going back into our phylogeny or biology, +to understand the frenzy of the mother when +the shadow of the kidnapper passes over her cote. The +women of Normandy are said still to whisper with +trembling the name of Gilles de Rais (or Retz), that +bold marshal of France and comrade in arms of Jeanne +d’Arc, who seems to have been a stealer and killer of +children, instead of the original of Perrault’s Bluebeard, +as many believe. What terror other kidnappers +have sent into the hearts of parents will be seen from the +text.</p> + +<p>This volume is not intended as a handbook of mysteries, +for such works exist in numbers. The author has +limited himself to problems of disappearance and cases +of kidnapping, thereby excluding many twice-told +wonders—the wandering Ahasuerus, the Flying Dutchman, +Prince Charles Edward, the Dauphin, Gosselin’s +<i>Femme sans nom</i>, the changeling of Louis Philippe and +the Crown Prince Rudolf and the affair at Mayerling.</p> + +<p>Neither have I attempted any technical exploration +of the conduct and motives of vanishers and kidnappers. +It must be sufficiently clear that a man unpursued +who flees and hides is out of tune with his environment, +ill adjusted, nervously unwell. Nor need we accent +again the fact that all criminals, kidnappers included, +are creatures of disease or defect.</p> + +<p>A general bibliography will be found at the end of +the book. The information to be had from these volumes +has been liberally supported and amplified from +the files of contemporary newspapers in the countries +and cities where these dramas of doubt were played. +The records of legal trials have been consulted in instances +where trials took place and I have talked with +the accessible officials having knowledge of the cases or +persons here treated.</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +E. H. S.<br> +</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>New York, August, 1927.</p> +</div> + + + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2>MYSTERIES OF THE +MISSING +</h2> +</div> + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="I">I</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE CHARLIE ROSS ENIGMA</p> + + +<p>Late on the afternoon of the twenty-seventh +of June, 1874, two men in a shabby-covered +buggy stopped their horse under the venerable +elms of Washington Lane in Germantown, that sleepy +suburb of Philadelphia, with its grave-faced revolutionary +houses and its air of lavendered maturity. All about +these intruders was historic ground. Near at hand was +the Chew House, where Lord Howe repulsed Washington +and his tattered command in their famous encounter. +Yonder stood the old Morris Mansion, where +the British commander stood cursing the fog, while his +troops retreated from the surprise attack. Here the impetuous +Agnew fell before a backwoods rifleman, and +there Mad Anthony Wayne was forced to decamp by +the fire of his confused left. Not far away the first +American Bible had been printed, and that ruinous +house on the ridge had once been the American Capitol. +The whole region was a hive of memories.</p> + +<p>Strangely enough, the men in the buggy gave no sign +of interest in all these things. Instead, they devoted their +attention to the two young sons of a grocer who happened +to be playing among the bushes on their father’s +property. The children were gradually attracted to confidence +by the strangers, who offered them sweets and +asked them who they were, where their parents were +staying, how old they might be, and how they might +like to go riding.</p> + +<p>The older boy, just past his sixth birth anniversary, +tried to respond manfully, as his parents had taught +him. He said that he was Walter Ross, and that his companion +was his brother, Charlie, aged four. His mother, +he related, had gone to Atlantic City with her older +daughters, and his father was busy at the store in the +business section of the settlement. Yes, that big, white +house on the knoll behind them was where they lived. +All this and a good deal more the little boy prattled off +to his inquisitors, but when it came to getting into their +buggy he demurred. The men got pieces of candy from +their pockets, filled the hands of both children, and +drove away.</p> + +<p>When the father of the boys came home a little later, +he found his sons busy with their candy, and he was +told where they had got it. He smiled and felt that the +two men in the buggy must be very fond of children. +Not the least suspicion crossed his mind. Yet this harmless +incident of that forgotten summer afternoon was +the prelude to the most famous of American abduction +cases and the introduction to one of the abiding mysteries +of disappearance. What followed with fatal swiftness +came soon to be a matter of almost worldwide +notoriousness—a case of kidnapping that stands firm in +popular memory after the confusions of fifty-odd years.</p> + +<p>On the afternoon of July 1, the strangers came again. +This time they had no difficulty in getting the children +into their wagon.<a id="FNanchor_1" href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a> Saying that they were going to buy +fire crackers for the approaching Fourth of July, they +carried the little boys to the corner of Palmer and Richmond +Streets, Philadelphia, where Walter Ross was +given a silver quarter and told to go into a shop and buy +what he wanted. At the end of five or ten minutes the +boy emerged to find his brother, his benefactors and +their buggy gone.</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_1" href="#FNanchor_1" class="label">[1]</a> Walter Ross, then 7 years old, testified at the Westervelt trial, the following +year, that he had seen the men twice before, but this seems unlikely.</p> + +</div> + +<p>Little Walter Ross, abandoned eight miles from his +home in the toils of a strange city, stood on the curb and +gave childish vent to his feelings. The sight of the boy +with his hands full of fireworks and his eyes full of tears, +soon attracted passers-by. A man named Peacock finally +took charge of the youngster and got from him the +name and address of his father. At about eight o’clock +that evening he arrived at the Ross dwelling and delivered +the child, to find that the younger boy had not +been brought home, and that the father was out visiting +the police stations in quest of his sons.</p> + +<p>In spite of the obvious facts, the idea of kidnapping +was not immediately conceived, and it even got a hostile +reception when the circumstances forced its entertainment. +The father of the missing Charlie was Christian +K. Ross, a Philadelphia retail grocer who was popularly +supposed to be wealthy, and was in fact the owner of a +prosperous business at Third and Market streets, and +master of a competence. His flourishing trade, the big +house in which he lived with his wife and seven children, +and the fine grounds about his home naturally caused +many to believe that he was a man of large means. In +view of these facts alone the theory of abduction should +have been considered at once. Again, Walter Ross recited +the details of his adventure with the men in a +faithful and detailed way, telling enough about the talk +and manner of the men to indicate criminal intent. +Moreover, Mr. Ross was aware of the previous visit of +the strangers. Finally, the manœuver of deserting the +older boy and disappearing with his brother should have +been sufficiently suggestive for the most lethargic policeman. +Nevertheless, the Philadelphia officials took the +skeptical position. Their early activities expressed themselves +in the following advertisement, which I take from +the <i>Philadelphia Ledger</i> of July 3:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“Lost, on July 1st, a small boy, about four years of age, +light complexion, and light curly hair. A suitable reward will +be paid on his return to E. L. Joyce, Central Station, corner +of Fifth and Chestnut streets.”</p> +</div> + +<p>The advertisement was worded in this fashion to conceal +the fact of the child’s vanishment from his mother, +who was not called from her summer resort until some +days later.</p> + +<p>The police were, however, not long allowed to rest on +their comfortable assumption that the boy had been lost. +On the fifth, Mr. Ross received a letter which had been +dated and posted on the day before in Philadelphia. It +stated that Charlie Ross was in the custody of the writer, +that he was well and safe, that it was useless to look for +him through the police, and that the father would hear +more in a few days. The note was scrawled by some one +who was trying to conceal his natural handwriting and +any literate attainments he may have possessed. Punctuation +and capitals were almost absent, and the commonest +words were so crazily misspelled as to betray +purposiveness. The unfortunate father was addressed as +“Mr. Ros,” a formal appellation which was later contracted +to “Ros.” This missive and some of those that +followed were signed “John.”</p> + +<p>Even this communication did not mean much to the +police, though they had not, at that early stage of the +mystery, the troublesome flood of crank letters to plead +as an excuse for their disbelief. As a matter of fact, this +first letter came before there had been anything but +the briefest and most conservative announcements in the +newspapers, and it should have been apparent to any one +that there was nothing fraudulent about it. Yet the police +officials dawdled. A second message from the +mysterious John wakened them at last to action.</p> + +<p>On the morning of July 7, Mr. Ross received a longer +communication, unquestionably from the writer of the +first, in which he was told that his appeal to the detectives +would be vain. He must meet the terms of the +ransom, twenty thousand dollars, or he would be the +murderer of his own child. The writer declared that no +power in the universe would discover the boy, or restore +him to his father, without payment of the money, and +he added that if the father sent detectives too near the +hiding place of the boy he would thereby be sealing the +doom of his son. The letter closed with most terrifying +threats. The kidnappers were frankly out to get money, +and they would have it, either from Ross or from others. +If he failed to yield, his child would be slain as an example +to others, so that they would act more wisely +when their children were taken. Ross would see his child +either alive or dead. If he paid, the boy would be brought +back alive; if not, his father would behold his corpse. +Ross’ willingness to come to terms must be signified by +the insertion of these words into the <i>Ledger</i>: “Ros, we +be willing to negotiate.”</p> + +<p>Such an epistle blew away all doubts, and the Charlie +Ross terror burst upon Philadelphia and surrounding +communities the following morning in full virulence. +The police surrounded the city, guarded every out-going +road, searched the trains and boats, went through all +the craft lying in the rivers, spread the dragnet for all +the known criminals in town and immediately began a +house-to-house search, an almost unprecedented proceeding +in a republic. The newspapers grew more inflammatory +with every fresh edition. At once the mad +pack of anonymous letter writers took up the cry, +writing to the police and to the unfortunate parents, +who were forced to read with an anxious eye whatever +came to their door, a most insulting and disheartening +array of fulminations which caused the collapse of the +already overburdened mother.</p> + +<p>In the fever which attacked the city any child was +likely to be seized and dragged, with its nurse or parent, +to the nearest police station, there to answer the suspicion +of being Charlie Ross. Mothers with golden-haired +boys of the approximate age of Charlie resorted to +Christian Ross in an unending stream, demanding that +he give them written attestation of the fact that their +children were not his, and the poor beladen man actually +wrote hundreds of such testimonials. The madness of the +public went to the absurdest lengths. Children twice the +age and size of the kidnapped boy were dragged before +the officials by unbalanced busybodies. Little boys with +black hair were apprehended by the score at the demand +of citizens who pleaded that they might be the missing +boy, with his blond curls dyed. Little girls were brought +before the scornful police, and some of the self-appointed +seekers for the missing boy had to be driven +from the station houses with threats and blows.</p> + +<p>Following the command of the child snatchers with +literal fidelity, Mr. Ross had published in the <i>Ledger</i> +the words I have quoted. The result was a third epistle +from the robbers. It recognized his reply, but made no +definite proposition and gave no further orders, save +the command that he reply in the <i>Ledger</i>, stating +whether or not he was ready to pay the twenty thousand +dollars. On the other hand, the letter continued the +ferocious threats of the earlier communication, laughed +at the police efforts as “children’s play,” and asked +whether “Ros” cared more for money or his son. In this +letter was the same labored effort to appear densely unlettered. +One new note was added. The writer asked +whether Mr. Ross was “willen to pay the four thousand +pounds for the ransom of yu child.” Either the writer +was, or wanted to seem, a Briton, used to speaking of +money in British terms. This pretension was continued +in some of the later letters and led eventually to a search +for the missing boy in England.</p> + +<p>In his extremity and natural inexperience, Mr. Ross +relied absolutely on the police and put himself into their +hands. He asked how he was to reply to the third letter +and was told that he should pretend to acquiesce in the +demand of the abductors, meantime actually holding +them off and relying on the detectives to find the boy. +But this subterfuge was quickly recognized by the abductors, +with the result that a warning letter came to +Mr. Ross at the end of a few days. He was told that he +was pursuing the course of folly, that the detectives +could not help him, and that he must choose at once between +his money and the life of his child.</p> + +<p>Ross was advised by some friends and neighbors to +yield to the demands of the extortioners, and several +men of means offered him loans or gifts of such funds +as he was not able to raise himself. Accordingly he signified +his intention of arriving at a bargain, and the +mysterious John wrote him two or three well-veiled +letters which were intended to test his good faith. At +this point the father and the abductors seemed about to +agree, when the officials again intervened and caused +the grocer to change his mood. He declared in an advertisement +that he would not compound a felony by +paying money for the return of his child. But this stand +had hardly been taken when Mrs. Ross’ pitiful anxiety +caused another change of front.</p> + +<p>Unquestionably this vacillation had a harmful effect +in more than one direction. Its most serious consequence +was that it gave the abductors the impression +that they were dealing with a man who did not know +his own mind, could not be relied upon to keep his +promises, and was obviously in the control of the officers. +Accordingly they moved with supercaution and +began to impose impossible conditions. By this time they +had written the parents of their prisoner at least a dozen +letters, each containing more terrifying threats than its +antecedents. To look this correspondence over at this +late day is to see the nervousness of the abductors, slowly +mounting to the point of extreme danger to the child. +But Mr. Ross failed to see the peril, or was overpersuaded +by official opinion.</p> + +<p>At this crucial point in the negotiations the blunder +of all blunders was made. Philadelphia was tremulous +with excitement. The police of every American city +were looking for the apparition of the boy or his kidnappers. +Officials in the chief British and Continental +ports were watching arriving ships for the fugitives, +and millions of newspaper readers were following the +case in eager suspense. Naturally the police and the other +officials of Philadelphia felt that the eyes of the world +were upon them. They quite humanly decided on a +course calculated to bring them celebrity in case of +success and ample justification in case of failure. In +other words, they made the gesture typical of baffled +officialdom, without respect to the safety of the missing +child or the real interests of its parents. At a meeting +presided over by the mayor, attended by leading citizens +and advised by the chiefs of the police, a reward of +twenty thousand dollars, to match the amount of ransom +demanded, was subscribed and advertised. The +terms called for “evidence leading to the capture and +conviction of the abductors of Charlie Ross and the +safe return of the child,” conditions which may be +cynically viewed as incongruous. The following day the +chief of police announced that his men, should they +participate in the successful coup, would claim no part +of the reward.</p> + +<p>All this was intended, to be sure, as an inducement +to informers, the hope being, apparently, that some +one inside the kidnapping conspiracy would be bribed +into revelations. But the actual result was quite the opposite. +A sudden hush fell upon the writer of the letters. +Also, there were no more communications in the <i>Ledger</i>. +A week passed without further word, and the parents +of the boy were thrown into utter hopelessness. Finally +another letter came, this time from New York, whereas +all previous notes had been mailed in Philadelphia. It was +clear that the offer of a high reward had led the abductors +to leave the city, and their letter showed that +they had slipped away with their prisoner, in spite of the +vaunted precautions.</p> + +<p>The next note from the criminals warned Ross in +terms of impressive finality that he must at once abandon +the detectives and come to terms. He signified his +intention of complying by inserting an advertisement in +the <i>New York Herald</i>, as directed by the abductors. +They wrote him that they would shortly inform him of +the manner in which the money was to be paid over. +Finally the telling note came. It commanded Mr. Ross +to procure twenty thousand dollars in bank notes of +small denomination. These he was to place in a leather +traveling bag, which was to be painted white so that it +might be visible at night. With this bag of money, Ross +was to board the midnight train for New York on the +night of July 30-31 and stand on the rear platform, +ready to toss the bag to the track. As soon as he should +see a bright light and a white flag being waved, he was +to let go the money, but the train was not to stop until +the next station was reached. In case these conditions +were fully and faithfully met, the child would be restored, +safe and sound, within a few hours.</p> + +<p>Ross, after consultation with the police, decided to +temporize once more. He got the white painted bag, as +commanded, and took the midnight train, prepared to +change to a Hudson River train in New York and continue +his journey to Albany, as the abductors had further +instructed. But there was no money in the valise. +Instead, it contained a letter in which Ross said that +he could not pay until he saw the child before him. He +insisted that the exchange be made simultaneously and +suggested that communication through the newspapers +was not satisfactory, since it was public and betrayed all +plans to the police. Some closer and secret way of communicating +must be devised, he wrote.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i031" style="max-width: 81.75em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i031.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ CHARLIE ROSS ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>So Mr. Ross set out with a police escort. He rode to +New York on the rear platform of one train and to +Albany on another. But the agent of the kidnappers did +not appear, and Ross returned to Philadelphia crestfallen, +only to find that a false newspaper report had +caused the plan to miscarry. One of the papers had announced +that Ross was going West to follow up a clew. +The kidnappers had seen this and decided that their man +was not going to make the trip to New York and Albany. +Consequently there was no one along the track to +receive the valise. Perhaps it was just as well. The abductors +would have laughed at the empty police dodge +of suggesting a closer and secret method of communication—for +the purpose of betraying the malefactors, of +course.</p> + +<p>From this point on, Ross and the abductors continued +to argue, through the <i>New York Herald</i>, the question of +simultaneous exchange of the boy and money. Ross naturally +took the position that he could not risk being imposed +on by men who perhaps did not have the child at +all. The robbers, on their side, contended that they +could not see any safe way of making a synchronous exchange. +So the negotiations dragged along.</p> + +<p>The New York police entered the case on August 2, +when Chief Walling sent to Philadelphia for the letters +received by Mr. Ross from the abductors. They were +taken to New York by Captain Heins of the Philadelphia +police, and “Chief Walling’s informant identified +the writing as that of William Mosher, alias Johnson.”</p> + +<p>In order to draw the line between fact and fable as +clearly as possible at this point, I quote from official police +sources, namely, “Celebrated Criminal Cases of +America,” by Thomas S. Duke, captain of police, San +Francisco, published in 1910. Captain Duke says that +his facts have been “verified with the assistance of police +officials throughout the country.” He continues with +respect to the Ross case:</p> + +<p>“The informant then stated that in April, 1874—the +year in question—Mosher and Joseph Douglas, alias +Clark, endeavored to persuade him to participate in the +kidnapping of one of the Vanderbilt children, while the +child was playing on the lawn surrounding the family +residence at Throgsneck, Long Island. (Evidently a confusion.) +The child was to be held until a ransom of fifty +thousand dollars was obtained, and the informant’s part +of the plot would be to take the child on a small launch +and keep it in seclusion until the money was received, +but he declined to enter into the conspiracy.”</p> + +<p>With all due respect to the police and to official versions, +this report smells strongly of fabrication after the +fact, as we shall see. It is, however, true that the New +York police had some sort of information early in August, +and it may even be true that they had suspicions +of Mosher and were on the lookout for him. A history +of subsequent events will give the surest light on this +disputed point.</p> + +<p>The negotiations between Ross and the abductors +continued in a desultory fashion, without any attempt +to deliver the child or get the ransom, until toward the +middle of November. At this time the kidnappers arranged +a meeting in the Fifth Avenue Hotel, New York. +Mr. Ross’ agents were to be there with the twenty thousand +dollars in a package. A messenger was to call for +this some time during the day. His approach and departure +had been carefully planned. In case he was +watched or followed, he would not find the abductors +on his return, and the child would be killed. Only good +faith could succeed. Mr. Ross was to insert in the <i>New +York Herald</i> a personal reading, “Saul of Tarsus, Fifth +Avenue Hotel—instant.” This would indicate his decision +to pay the money and signify the day he would +be at the hotel.</p> + +<p>Accordingly the father of the missing boy had the +advertisement published, saying that he would be at the +hotel with the money “Wednesday, eighteenth, all day.” +Ross’ brother and nephew kept the tryst, but no messenger +came for the money, and the last hope of the +family seemed broken.</p> + +<p>The Rosses had long since given up the detectives and +recognized the futility of police promises. The father of +the boy had, in his distraction, even voiced some uncomplimentary +sentiments pertaining to the guardians of +the law, with the result that the unhappy man was subjected +to taunt and insult and the questioning of his +motives. Resort was, accordingly, had to the Pinkerton +detectives, who evidently counseled Mr. Ross to act in +secret. In any event, the appointment at the Fifth Avenue +Hotel was the last of its kind to be made, though +Ross and the abductors seemed to have been in contact +at later dates. Whatever the precise facts may be on this +point, five months had soon gone by without the recovery +of the boy, or the apprehension of the kidnappers, +while search was apparently being made in many countries. +If, as claimed, Chief Walling of the New York +police had direct information bearing on the identity +of the abductors the first week in August, he managed +a veritable feat of inefficiency, for he and his men failed, +in four months, to find a widely known criminal who +was afterward shown to have been in and about New +York all of that time. Not the police, but a stroke of +destiny, intervened to break the impasse.</p> + +<p>On the stormy night of December 14-15, 1874, burglars +entered the summer home of Charles H. Van Brunt, +presiding justice of the appellate division of the New +York supreme court. This mansion stood overlooking +New York Bay from the fashionable Bay Ridge section +of Brooklyn. The villa was then unoccupied, but in the +course of the preceding summer Justice Van Brunt had +installed a burglar alarm system which connected with +a gong in the home of his brother, J. Holmes Van Brunt, +about two hundred yards distant from the jurist’s hot +weather residence. Holmes Van Brunt occupied his +house the year around. He was at home on the night in +question, and the sounding of the gong brought him out +of bed. He sent his son out to reconnoiter, and the young +man came back with the report that there was a light +moving in his uncle’s place.</p> + +<p>Holmes Van Brunt summoned two hired men from +their quarters, armed them with revolvers or shotguns +and went out to trap the intruders. The house of Justice +Van Brunt was surrounded by the four men, who +waited for the burglars to emerge. After half an hour +two figures were seen to issue from the cellar door and +were challenged. They answered by opening fire. The +first was wounded by Holmes Van Brunt. The second +ran around the house, only to be intercepted by young +Van Brunt and shot down, dying instantly.</p> + +<p>When the Van Brunts and their servants gathered +about the wounded man, who was lying on the sodden +ground in the agony of death, he signified that he wished +to make a statement. An umbrella was held over him to +keep off the driving rain, and he said, in gasping sentences, +that he was Joseph Douglas, and that his companion +was William Mosher. He understood he was dying +and therefore wished to tell the truth. He and +Mosher had stolen Charlie Ross to make money. He did +not know where the child was, but Mosher could tell. +Mr. Van Brunt told him that Mosher was dead, and the +body of the other burglar was carried over and exhibited +to the dying man. Douglas then gasped that the child +would be returned safely in a few days. On hearing one +of the party express doubt about his story, Douglas is +said to have remarked:</p> + +<p>“Chief Walling knows all about us and was after us, +and now he has us.”</p> + +<p>Douglas died there on the lawn, with the rain drenching +his tortured body. Both he and Mosher were identified +from the police records by officers who had known +them and by relatives. Walter Ross and a man who had +seen the kidnappers driving through the streets of Germantown +with the two boys, were taken to New York. +The brother of the kidnapped child, though he was purposely +kept in the dark as to his mission, immediately +recognized the dead men in the morgue as the abductors, +saying that Douglas was the one who gave the +candy, and that Mosher had driven the horse. This identification +was confirmed by the other witness.</p> + +<p>The return of the stolen boy was, therefore, anxiously +and hourly expected. But he had not arrived at the end +of a week, and the police officials immediately moved +in new directions.</p> + +<p>Mosher had married the sister of William Westervelt, +of New York, a former police officer, who was later +convicted of complicity in the abduction. Westervelt +and Mrs. Mosher were apprehended. The one-time +policeman made a rambling statement containing little +information, but his sister admitted that she had been +privy to the matter of the kidnapping. She had known +for several months, she said, that her husband had kidnapped +Charlie Ross, but she had not been consulted +in his planning, and did not know where he had kept +the child hidden, and was unable to give any information.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Mosher went on to say that she believed the +child to be alive and stated her reasons. She did not believe +her husband, burglar and kidnapper though he was, +capable of injuring a child. He had four of his own +and had always been a good father. The poverty of his +family had driven him to the abduction. Also, Mrs. +Mosher related, she had pleaded with her husband to +return the stolen boy to his parents, saying that it was +cruel to hold him longer, that there seemed to be little +chance of collecting the ransom safely, and that the +danger to the abductors was becoming greater every +day. This conversation, she said, had taken place only a +few days before the Van Brunt burglary and Mosher’s +death. Accordingly, since Mosher had then agreed that +the child should be sent home, she felt sure it was still +living.</p> + +<p>But Charlie Ross never came back. The death of his +abductors only intensified the quest for the boy. Detectives +were sent to Europe, to Mexico, to the Pacific +coast, and to various other places, whither false clews +pointed. The parents advertised far and wide. Mr. Ross +himself, in the course of the next few years, made hundreds +of journeys to look at suspected children in all +parts of the United States. He spent, according to his +own account, more than sixty thousand dollars on these +hopeful, but vain, pilgrimages. Each new search resulted +as had all the others. At last, after more than twenty +years of seeking, Christian K. Ross gave up in despair, +saying he felt sure the boy must be dead.</p> + +<p>For some time after the kidnappers had been killed +and identified, a large part of the American public suspected +that Westervelt or Mrs. Mosher, or some one +connected with them, was detaining the missing child +for fear of arrest and prosecution in case of its return +home. The theory was that Charlie Ross was old enough +to observe, remember and talk. He might, if released, +give information that would lead to the imprisonment +of Mosher’s and Douglas’ confederates. Accordingly, +steps were taken to get the child back at any compromise. +The Pennsylvania legislature passed an act, in +February, 1875, which fixed the penalty for abducting +or detaining a child at twenty-five years’ imprisonment, +but the new law contained a proviso that any person or +persons delivering a stolen child to the nearest sheriff +on or before the twenty-fifth day of March, 1875, +should be immune from any punishment. At the same +time Mr. Ross offered a cash reward of five thousand +dollars, payable on delivery of the child, and no questions +asked. He named more than half a dozen responsible +firms at whose places of business the child +might be left for identification, announcing that all +these business houses were prepared to pay the reward +on the spot, and guaranteeing that those bringing in the +boy would not be detained.</p> + +<p>All this was in vain, and the conclusion had at last to +be reached that the boy was beyond human powers of +restoration.</p> + +<p>To tell what seems to have been the truth—though it +was suspected at the time—the New York police had +fairly reliable information on Mosher and Douglas +soon after the crime. Chief Walling appears, though he +never openly said so, to have been informed by a brother +of Mosher’s who was on bad terms with the kidnapper. +Not long afterwards he had Westervelt brought in for +questioning. That worthy had been dismissed from the +New York police force a few months earlier for neglect +of duty or shielding a policy room. His sister was +Bill Mosher’s (the suspected man’s) wife and it was +known that Westervelt had been in Philadelphia about +the time of the abduction of Charlie Ross. He was trying, +by every device, to get himself reinstated as a +policeman, and Walling held out to him the double bait +of renewed employment and the whole of the twenty +thousand dollars of reward offered for the return of +the boy and the capture of the kidnappers.</p> + +<p>Here a monumental piece of inefficiency and stupidity +seems to have been committed, for though Westervelt +visited the chief of police no fewer than twenty +times, he was never trailed to his scores of appointments +with his brother-in-law and the other abductor. Neither +did the astute guardians of the law get wind of the fact +that Mosher and Douglas were in and about New York +most of the time. They failed to find out that Westervelt +and probably one of the others had been seen with +the little Ross boy in their hands. Indeed, they failed to +make the least progress in the case, though they had +definite information concerning the names of the kidnappers, +both of them experienced criminals with long +records. It might be hard to discover a more dreadful +piece of police bluffing and blundering. First the Philadelphia +and then the New York forces gave the poorest +possible advice, made the most egregious boasts and +promises and then proceeded to show the most incredible +stupidity and lack of organization. A later prosecutor +summed it all up when he said the police had +been, at least, honest.</p> + +<p>But, after Mosher and Douglas had been killed at +Judge Van Brunt’s house and Douglas had made his dying +statements, it was easy to lure Westervelt to Philadelphia, +arrest him, charge him with aiding the kidnappers +and his wife with having been an accessory. Walter +Ross had identified Mosher and Douglas as the men who +had been in the buggy but had never seen Westervelt. +A neighboring merchant appeared, however, and picked +him out as the man who had spent half an hour in his +shop a few weeks after the kidnapping, asking many +questions about the Rosses, especially as to their financial +position and the rumor that Christian K. Ross was bankrupt. +Another man had seen him about Bay Ridge the +day before Mosher and Douglas broke into the Van +Brunt house and were killed. A woman appeared who +had seen Westervelt riding on a Brooklyn horse-car with +a child like Charlie Ross. In short, it was soon reasonably +clear that the one-time New York policeman had +conspired with his brother-in-law and the other man to +seize the boy and get the ransom. Westervelt’s motives +were rancor at being caught at his tricks and dismissed +and financial necessity, for he was almost in want after +his discharge. Apparently, he had assisted in the preparations +for the kidnapping, had the boy in his charge for +a time and used his standing as a former officer to hoodwink +the New York police. He had also had to do with +some of the ransom letters.</p> + +<p>On August 30, 1875, Westervelt was brought to trial +in the Court of Quarter Sessions, Philadelphia, Judge +Elcock presiding. Theodore V. Burgin and George J. +Berger, the two men who had helped the Van Brunts +waylay and kill the two burglars, testified as to Douglas’ +dying story. The witnesses above mentioned told +their versions of what they had heard and observed. A +porter in Stromberg’s Tavern, a drinking resort at 74 +Mott Street, then not yet overrun by the Celestial +hordes, testified that Westervelt was often at the Tavern +drinking and consulting with Mosher and Douglas, +that he had boasted he could name the kidnappers and +that he had arranged for secret signals to reveal the +presence of the two confederates now dead. Chief +Walling also testified against the man. The jury returned +a verdict of guilty on three counts of the indictment, +reaching its decision on September 20, after long deliberation. +On October 9, Judge Elcock sentenced the +disgraced policeman to serve seven years in solitary confinement +at labor, in the Eastern Penitentiary.</p> + +<p>Westervelt took his medicine. Never did he admit +that the decision against him was just, confess that he +had taken any part in the kidnapping or yield the least +hint as to the fate of the unfortunate little boy.</p> + +<p>Nothing can touch the heart more than the fearful +vigil of the parents in such a case. In his book, Christian +K. Ross recites, without improper emotion, that, +not counting the cases looked into for him by the Pinkertons, +he personally or through others investigated two +hundred and seventy-three children reported to be the +lost Charlie. In every case there was a mistake or a deception. +Some of the lads put forward were old enough +to have been conventional uncles to him.</p> + +<p>In the following decades many strange rumors were +bruited, many false trails followed to their empty endings, +and many spurious or unbalanced claimants investigated +and exposed. The Charlie Ross fever did not +die down for a full generation, and even to-day mothers +in the outlying States frighten their children into +obedience with the name and rumor of this stolen boy. +He has become a fearful tradition, a figure of pathos +and terror for the generations.</p> + +<p>As recently as June 5 of the current year, the <i>Los +Angeles Times</i>, a journal staid to reaction, printed long +and credulous sticks of type to the effect that John W. +Brown, ill in the General Hospital of Los Angeles, was +really the long lost Charlie Ross. The evil rogue “confessed” +that he had remained silent for fifty years in +order to “guard the honor of my mother” and said he +had been kidnapped by his “foster-father, William +Henry Brown,” for revenge when Mrs. Ross “declined +to have anything further to do with him.”</p> + +<p>Comment upon such caddism can be clinical only. +The fact that the wretch who uttered it was sick and +dying alone explains the fevered hallucination.</p> + +<p>As an old newspaper man, I know that any kind of +an item suggesting the discovery of Charlie Ross is always +good copy and will be telegraphed about the +country from end to end, and printed at greater or +lesser length. If the thing has the least aura of credibility +about it, Sunday features will follow, remarkable +mainly for their inaccuracies. In other words, that sad +little boy of Washington Lane long since became a classic +to the American press.</p> + +<p>At the end of more than fifty years the commentator +can hazard no safer opinion on the probable fate of +Charlie Ross than did his contemporaries. The popular +theories then were that he had died of grief and privation, +that Mosher had drowned him in New York Bay +when he felt the police were near at hand, or that he +had been adopted by some distant family and taught to +forget his home and parents. Of these hollow guesses, +the reader may take his choice now as then.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="II">II</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">“SEVERED FROM THE RACE”</p> + + +<p>Headless horsemen and other strange ghostly +figures march nightly on the beach at Nag’s +Head. For more than two years these shades +and spectres have been seen and Coast Guardsman +Steve Basnight has been trying vainly to convince his +fellows. They have laughed upon him with sepulchral +laughter, as though the dead enjoyed their mirth. They +have chided him as a seer of visions, a mad hallucinant.</p> + +<p>But now there are others who have seen and fled. Mrs. +Alice Grice, passing the lonely sands in her motor, had +trouble with the engine and saw or thought she saw +a man standing there, brooding across the waters. She +called to him and he, as one shaken from some immortal +reverie, moved slowly off, turning not, nor seeming +quite to walk, but floating into the fog, silent and serene.</p> + +<p>Some scoffers have suggested that these be but smugglers +or rum runners, enlarged in the spume by the eyes +of terror. But that cannot be so, for the coast guard is +staunch and active. This is no ordinary visitor, no thing +of flesh and blood. This is some grieved and restless +spirit, risen through a transcendence of his grave and +come to haunt this wild and forlorn region.</p> + +<p>George Midgett, long a scoffer, has seen this uncharnelled +being most closely and accurately. It is a tall, +great man, clad in purest white, strolling along the +beach in the full moonlight, which is no clearer than +the sad and dreaming face.</p> + +<p>It is Aaron Burr. And he is seeking his lost daughter, +whose wrecked ship is believed by many to have been +driven ashore at this point.</p> + +<p>So much for the lasting charm of doubt, since I take +my substance here, and most of my mystery, from the +<i>New York World</i> of June 9, 1927, contained in a dispatch +from Manteo, N. C., bearing the date of the previous +day—one hundred and fifteen years after the +happening.</p> + +<p>But if we see Aaron Burr ghostwalking in the moonlight +as once he trod in the tortured flesh at the Battery, +looking out upon those bitter waters that denied him +hope, or if we believe, with many writers, that he fell +upon his knees and cried out, “By this blow I am severed +from the human race!” we are still not much nearer to +the pathos or the mystery of that old incident in 1812, +when Theodosia Burr set out for New York by sea +and never reached it.</p> + +<p>“By and by,” says Parton in his “The Life and Times +of Aaron Burr,” “some idle tales were started in the +newspapers, that the <i>Patriot</i> had been captured by pirates +and all on board murdered except Theodosia, who +was carried on shore as a captive.”</p> + +<p>Idle tales they may have been, but their vitality has +outlived the pathetic facts. Indeed, unless probability +be false and romance true, “the most brilliant woman of +her day in America” perished at sea a little more than +a hundred and fifteen years ago, caught off the Virginia +Capes in a hurricane that scattered the British war fleet +and crushed the “miserable little pilot boat” that was +trying to bear her to New York. In that more than +a century of intervening time, however, a tradition of +doubt has clouded itself about the quietus of Aaron +Burr’s celebrated daughter which puts her story immovably +upon the roster of the great mysteries of disappearance. +The various accounts of piratical atrocities +connected with her death may be fanciful or even +studiedly fictive, but even this realization does nothing +to dispel the fog.</p> + +<p>Theodosia Burr was born in New York in 1783 and +educated under the unflagging solicitude and careful +personal direction of her distinguished father, who +wanted her to be, as he testifies in his letters, the equal +of any woman on earth. To this enlightened training +the precious girl responded with notable spirit and intellectual +acquisitiveness, mastering French as a child +and becoming proficient in Latin and Greek before she +was adolescent. At fourteen, her mother having died +some years earlier, she was already mistress of the house +of the New York senator and a figure in the best political +society of the times. As a slip of a girl she played +hostess to Volney, Talleyrand, Jerome Bonaparte and +numberless other notables, and bore, in addition to her +repute as a bluestocking, the name of a most beautiful +and charming young woman. Something of her quality +may be read from her numerous extant letters, two of +which are quoted below.</p> + +<p>In 1801, just after her father had received the famous +tied vote for the Presidency and declined to enter into +the conspiracy which aimed to prefer him to Jefferson, +recipient of the popular majority, Theodosia Burr was +married to Joseph Alston, a young Carolina lawyer and +planter who later became governor of his state. Thus, +about the time her father was being installed as Vice-President, +his happy and adoring daughter, his friend +and confidante to the end, was making her twenty days’ +journey to her new home in South Carolina, where her +husband owned a residence in Charleston and several +rice plantations in the northern part of the state.</p> + +<p>At the time of the famous duel with Hamilton, in +1804, Burr was still Vice-President, still one of the chief +political figures and at the very height of his popularity +and fortune, an elevation from which that unfortunate +encounter began his dislodgment. Theodosia +was in the South with her husband at the time and knew +nothing either of the challenge or of the duel itself until +weeks after Hamilton was dead.</p> + +<p>Of the merits of the Burr-Hamilton controversy or +the right and wrong of either man’s conduct little need +be said here. As time goes on it becomes more and more +apparent that Burr in no way exceeded becoming conduct +or violated the gentlemanly code as then practised. +Hamilton had been his persistent and by no means always +honorable enemy. He had attacked and not infrequently +belied his opponent, thwarting him where +he could politically and even resorting to the use of his +personal connections for the private humiliation of his +foe. The answer in 1804 to such tactics was the challenge. +Burr gave it and insisted on satisfaction. Hamilton +met him on the heights at Weehawken, across the +Hudson from New York, and fell mortally wounded +at the first exchange, dying thirty-one hours later.</p> + +<p>It is evident from a reading of the newspapers of the +time and from the celebrated sermon on Hamilton’s +death delivered by Dr. Nott, later president of Union +College, that duelling was then so common that there +existed “a preponderance of opinion in favor of it,” +and that the spot at which Hamilton fell was so much +in use for affairs of honor that Dr. Nott apostrophized +it as “ye tragic shores of Hoboken, crimsoned with the +richest blood, I tremble at the crimes you record against +us, the annual register of murders which you keep and +send up to God!” Nevertheless, the town was shocked +by the death of Hamilton, and Burr’s enemies seized the +moment to circulate all manner of absurd calumnies +which gained general credence and served to undo the +victorious antagonist.</p> + +<p>It was reported that Hamilton had not fired at all, a +story which was refuted by his powder-stained empty +pistol. Next it was charged that Burr had coldly shot his +opponent down after he had fired into the air. The fact +seems to be that Hamilton discharged his weapon a +fraction of a second after Burr, just as he was struck by +his adversary’s ball. Hamilton’s bullet cut a twig over +Burr’s head. The many yarns to the general effect that +Burr was a dead shot and had practised secretly for +months before he sent the challenge seem also to belong +to the realm of fiction. Burr was never an expert with +fire-arms, but he was courageous, collected and determined. +He had every right to believe, from Hamilton’s +past conduct, that his opponent would show him no +mercy on the field. Both men were soldiers and acquainted +with the code and with the use of weapons.</p> + +<p>But Hamilton’s friends were numerous, powerful and +bitter. They left nothing undone that might bring +upon Burr the fullest measure of public and private +reprehension. The results of their campaign were peculiar, +inasmuch as Burr lost his influence in the states +which had formerly been the seat of his power and +gained a high popularity in the comparatively weak new +western states, where Hamilton and the Federalist leaders +were regarded with hostility. At the expiration of his +term of office Burr found himself politically dead and +practically exiled by the charges of murder which had +been lodged against him both in New York and New +Jersey.</p> + +<p>The duel and its consequences marked the beginning +of the Burr misfortunes. Undoubtedly the ostracism +which greeted him after his retirement from office was +the immediate fact which moved him to undertake his +famous enterprise against the West and Mexico, an +adventure that resulted in his trial for treason. The fact +that he was acquitted, even with the weight of the +government and the personal influence of President +Jefferson, his onetime friend, thrown against him, did +not save him from still further popular dislike, and he +was at length forced to leave the country. It was in the +course of this exile in Europe that Theodosia wrote him +the well known letter from which I quote an illuminating +extract:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“I witness your extraordinary fortitude with new wonder +at every new misfortune. Often, after reflecting on this subject, +you appear to me so superior, so elevated above other +men; I contemplate you with such a strange mixture of humility, +admiration, reverence, love and pride, that very little +superstition would be necessary to make me worship you as a +superior being; such enthusiasm does your character excite +in me. When I afterwards revert to myself, how insignificant +my best qualities appear. My vanity would be greater if I +had not been placed so near you; and yet my pride is our +relationship. I had rather not live than not be the daughter +of such a man.”</p> +</div> + +<p>Burr remained abroad for four years, trying vainly to +interest the British government and then Napoleon in +various schemes of privateering. The net result of his +activities in England was an order to leave the country. +Nor did Burr fare any better in France. Napoleon +simply refused to receive him and the American’s past +acquaintance with and hospitable treatment of the emperor’s +brother, once king of Westphalia, failed to avail +him. Consequently, Burr slipped back into the United +States in 1812, quite like a thief in the night, not certain +what reception he might get and even fearful lest Hamilton’s +wildest partisans might actually undertake to +throw him into jail and try him for the shooting of their +chief. The reception he got was hostile and suspicious +enough, but there was no attempt to proceed legally.</p> + +<p>Theodosia, who had never ceased to work in her +father’s interest, writing to everyone she knew and beseeching +all those who had been her friends in the days +of Burr’s ascendancy, in an effort to clear the way for +his return to his native land, was overjoyed at the homecoming +of her parent and expressed her pleasure in various +charmingly written letters, wherein she promised +herself the excitement of a trip to New York as soon +as arrangements could be made.</p> + +<p>But the Burr cup of misfortune was not yet full. +That summer Theodosia’s only child, Aaron Burr Alston, +sickened and died in his twelfth year, leaving the +mother prostrated and the grandfather, who had doted +on the boy, supervised his education and centered all +his hopes upon him, bereft of his composure and optimism, +possibly for the first time in his varied and +tempestuous life. Mrs. Alston’s letters at this time deserve +at least quotation:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“A few miserable days past, my dear father, and your late +letters would have gladdened my soul; and even now I rejoice +in their contents as much as it is possible for me to +rejoice at anything; but there is no more joy for me; the +world is a blank. I have lost my boy. My child is gone for +ever. He expired on the thirtieth of June. My head is not +sufficiently collected to say any thing further. May Heaven, +by other blessings, make you some amends for the noble +grandson you have lost.”</p> +</div> + +<p>And again:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“Whichever way I turn the same anguish still assails me. +You talk of consolation. Ah! you know not what you have +lost. I think Omnipotence could give me no equivalent for +my boy; no, none—none.”</p> +</div> + +<p>This was the woman who set out a few months later, +sadly emaciated and very weak, to join her father in +New York, hoping that she might gain strength and +hope again from the burdened but undaunted man who +never yet had failed her.</p> + +<p>The second war with England was in progress. Theodosia’s +husband was governor of South Carolina, general +of the state militia and active in the field. He could +not leave his post. Accordingly, the plan of making the +trip overland in her own coach was abandoned and +Mrs. Alston decided to set sail in the <i>Patriot</i>, a small +schooner which had put into Charleston after a privateering +enterprise. Parton says that “she was commanded +by an experienced captain and had for a sailing +master an old New York pilot, noted for his skill and +courage. The vessel was famous for her sailing qualities +and it was confidently expected she would perform the +voyage to New York in five or six days.” On the other +hand, Burr himself referred to the ship bitterly as “the +miserable little pilot boat.”</p> + +<p>Whatever the precise facts, the <i>Patriot</i> was made +ready and Theodosia went aboard with her maid and +a personal physician, whom Burr had sent south from +New York to attend his daughter on the voyage. The +guns of the <i>Patriot</i> had been dismounted and stored +below. To give her further ballast and to defray the +expenses of the trip, Governor Alston filled the hold +with tierces of rice from his plantations. The captain +carried a letter from Governor Alston addressed to the +commander of the British fleet, which was lying off the +Capes, explaining the painful circumstances under +which the little schooner was voyaging and requesting +safe passage to New York. Thus occupied, the <i>Patriot</i> +put out from Charleston on the afternoon of December +30th and crossed the bar on the following morning. +Here fact ends and conjecture begins.</p> + +<p>When, after the elapse of a week, the <i>Patriot</i> had not +reached New York, Burr began to worry and to make +inquiries, but nothing was to be discovered. He could +not even be sure until the arrival of his son-in-law’s +letter, that Theodosia had set sail. Even then, he hoped +there might be some mistake. When a second letter +from the South made it plain that she had gone on the +<i>Patriot</i>, Burr still did not abandon hope and we see the +picture of this sorely punished man walking every day +from his law office in Nassau street to the fashionable +promenade at the Battery, where he strolled up and +down, oblivious to the hostile or impertinent glances of +the vulgar, staring out toward the Narrows—in vain.</p> + +<p>The poor little schooner was never seen again nor did +any member of her crew reach safety and send word of +her end. In due time came the report of the hurricane +off Cape Hatteras, three days after the departure of the +<i>Patriot</i>. Later still it was found that the storm had +been of sufficient power to scatter the British fleet and +send other vessels to the bottom. In all probability the +craft which bore Theodosia had foundered with all +hands.</p> + +<p>Naturally, every other possibility came to be considered. +It was at first believed that the <i>Patriot</i> might +have been taken by a British man-of-war and held on +account of her previous activities. Before this could be +disproved it was suggested that the schooner might +readily have been attacked by pirates, since her guns +were stored below decks, and Mrs. Alston taken +prisoner. Since there were still a few buccaneers in +Southern waters, who sporadically took advantage of +the preoccupation of the maritime powers with their +wars, this theory of Theodosia Alston’s disappearance +gained many adherents, chiefly among the romantics, +it is true. But the possibility of such a thing was also +seriously considered by the husband and for a time by +the father, who hoped the unfortunate woman might +have been taken to one of the lesser West Indies by some +not unfeeling corsair. Surely, she would soon or late +make her escape and win her way back to her dear ones. +In the end Burr rejected this idea, too.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i055" style="max-width: 82.5em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i055.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ THEODOSIA BURR ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>“No, no,” he said to a friend who revived the fable +of the pirates, “she is indeed dead. Were she alive all +the prisons in the world could not keep her from her +father.”</p> + +<p>But the mystery persisted and so the rumors and +stories would not down. For a number of years after +1813 the newspapers contained, from time to time, reports +from various parts of the world, generally to the +effect that a beautiful and cultured woman had been +seen aboard a ship supposed to be manned by pirates, +that such a woman had been found in a colony of sea +refugees in some vaguely described West Indian or +South American retreat, or that a woman of English +or American characteristics was being detained in an +island prison, whither she had been consigned along with +a captured piratical crew. The woman was always, by +inference at least, Theodosia Burr.</p> + +<p>Nor were the persevering Burr calumniators idle, a +circumstance which seems to testify to the fear his +enemies must have had of this strange and greatly mistaken +man. Theodosia Burr had been seen in Europe in +company with a British naval officer who was paying +her marked attentions; she had been located on an island +off Panama, where she was living in contentment +as the wife of a buccaneer; she was known to be in +Mexico with a new husband who had first been her +captor, then her lover and now was in the southern Republic +trying to revive Burr’s dream of empire.</p> + +<p>The death of Governor Alston in 1816 caused a fresh +crop of the old stories to blossom forth and the long +deferred demise of Aaron Burr in 1836 released a still +more formidable crop of rumors, fables and speculations. +It was not until Burr had passed into the grave +that there appeared on the American scene a type of +romantic who made the next fifty years delightful. He +was the old reformed pirate who desecrated his exit into +eternity with a Theodosia Burr yarn. The great celebrity +of the woman in her lifetime, the tragic fame of her +father and the circumstances of her death naturally +conspired to promote this kind of aberrant activity in +many idle or unsettled minds. The result was that “pirates” +who had been present at the capture of the <i>Patriot</i> +in the first days of 1813 began to appear in many +parts of the country and even in England, where they +told, usually on their deathbeds, the most engaging and +conflicting tales. It took, as I have remarked, half a +century for all of them to die off.</p> + +<p>The accounts given by these various confessors differed +in details only. All agreed that the <i>Patriot</i> had +been captured by sea rovers off the Carolina coast and +that the entire crew had been forced to walk the plank +or been cut down by the pirates. Thus the fabulists accounted +for the fact that nothing had ever been heard +from any of Mrs. Alston’s shipmates. Nearly all accounts +agreed that Theodosia had been carried captive +to an unnamed island where she had first been a rebellious +prisoner but later the docile and devoted mate +of the pirate chief. A few of the relators gave their +narratives the spice of novelty by insisting that she, too, +had been made to walk the plank into the heaving sea, +after she had witnessed all her shipmates consigned to +the same fate. The names of the pirate ships and pirate +captains supposed to have caught the <i>Patriot</i> and disposed +of Theodosia Burr Alston ranged through all the +lists of shipping. No two dying corsairs ever agreed on +this point.</p> + +<p>Forty years after the disappearance of Mrs. Alston +this typical yarn appeared in the <i>Pennsylvania Enquirer</i>:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“An item of news just now going the rounds relates that +a sailor, who died in Texas, confessed on his death bed that +he was one of the crew of mutineers who, some forty years +ago, took possession of a brig on its passage from Charleston +to New York and caused all the officers and passengers to +walk the gang plank. For forty years the wretched man had +carried about the dreadful secret and died at last in an agony +of despair.</p> + +<p>“What gives the story additional interest is the fact that +the vessel referred to is the one in which Mrs. Theodosia +Alston, the beloved daughter of Aaron Burr, took passage +for New York, for the purpose of meeting her parent in the +darkest days of his existence, and which, never having been +heard of, was supposed to have been foundered at sea.</p> + +<p>“The dying sailor professed to remember her well and said +she was the last who perished, and that he never forgot her +look of despair as she took the last step from the fatal plank. +On reading this account, I regarded it as fiction; but on conversing +with an officer of the navy he assured me of its probable +truth and stated that on one of his passages home +several years ago, his vessel brought two pirates in irons who +were subsequently executed at Norfolk for recent offenses, +and who, before their execution, confessed that they had been +members of the same crew and had participated in the murder +of Mrs. Alston and her companions.</p> + +<p>“Whatever opinion may be entertained of the father, the +memory of the daughter must be revered as one of the loveliest +and most excellent of American woman, and the revelation +of her untimely fate can only serve to invest that +memory with a more tender and melancholy interest.”</p> +</div> + +<p>Despite the crudities of most of those yarns and their +obvious conflict with known facts, the public took the +dying confessions seriously and the editors of Sunday +supplements printed them with a gay air of credence +and a sad attempt at seriousness. Whatever else was accomplished +by this complicity with a most unashamed +and unregenerate band of downright liars, the pirate +legend came to be disseminated in every civilized country +and there was gradually built up the great false +tradition which hedges the name and fame of Theodosia +Burr. She has even appeared in novels, American, British +and Continental, in the shape of a mysterious queen +of freebooters.</p> + +<p>The celebrity of her case came to be such that it was +in time seized upon by the art fakers—perhaps an inevitable +step toward genuine famosity. Several authentic +likenesses of Theodosia Burr are extant, notably the +painting by John Vanderlyn in the Corcoran Gallery, +Washington. Vanderlyn was the young painter of Kingston, +N. Y., whom Burr discovered, apprenticed to +Gilbert Stuart and sent to Paris for study. He painted +the landing of Columbus scene in the rotunda of the +Capitol. But the work of Vanderlyn and others neither +restrained nor satisfied the freebooters of the arts. On +the other hand, the pirate tales inspired them to profitable +activity.</p> + +<p>In the nineties of the last century the New York +newspapers contained accounts of a painting of Theodosia +Burr which had been found in an old seashore cottage +near Kitty Hawk, N. C., the settlement afterwards +made famous by the gliding experiments of the brothers +Wright, and the scene of their first successful airplane +flights. The printed accounts said that this picture had +been found on an old schooner which had been wrecked +off the coast many years before and various inconclusive +and roundabout devices were employed for identifying +it as a likeness of the lost mistress of Richmond Hill.</p> + +<p>Later, in 1913, a similar story came into most florid +publicity in New York and elsewhere. It was, apparently, +given out by one of the prominent Fifth Avenue +art dealers. A woman client, it was said, had become interested +in the traditional picture of Theodosia Burr, +recovered from a wrecked vessel on the coast of North +Carolina. Accordingly, the art dealer had undertaken a +search for the missing work of art and had at length +recovered it, together with a most fascinating history.</p> + +<p>In 1869 Dr. W. G. Pool, a physician of Elizabeth +City, N. C., spent the summer at Nag’s Head, a resort +on the outer barrier of sand which protects the North +Carolina coast about fifty miles north of Cape Hatteras. +While there he was called to visit an aged woman +who lived in an ancient cabin about two miles out of +the town. His ministrations served to recover her health +and she expressed the wish to pay him in some way +other than with money, of which useful commodity she +had none. The good doctor had noticed, with considerable +curiosity, a most beautiful oil painting of a “beautiful, +proud and intelligent lady of high social standing.” +He immediately coveted this picture and asked his +patient for it, since she wanted to give him something in +return for his leechcraft. She not only gave him the +portrait but she told him how she had come by it. Many +years before, when she was still a girl, the old woman’s +admirer and subsequent first husband had, with some +others, come upon the wreck of a pilot boat, which +had stranded with all sails set, the rudder tied and breakfast +served but undisturbed in the cabin. The pilot boat +was empty and several trunks had been broken open, +their contents being scattered about. Among the salvaged +goods was this portrait, which had fallen to the +lot of the old woman’s swain and come through him to +her.</p> + +<p>From this old woman and Dr. Pool, the picture had +passed to others without ever having left Elizabeth +City. There the enterprising dealer had found it in the +possession of a substantial widow, and she had consented +to part with it. The rest of the story—the essentials—was +to be surmised. The wrecked pilot boat was, to be +sure, the <i>Patriot</i>, the date of its stranding agreed with +the beclouded incidents of January, 1813, and the “intelligent +lady of high social standing” was none other +than Theodosia Burr.</p> + +<p>It is unfortunate that the reproductions of this marvelous +and romantic work do not show the least resemblance +to the known portrait of Theodosia, and it is +also lamentable to find that the art dealer, in his sweet +account of his find, fell into all the vulgar misconceptions +and blunders as regards his subject and the tales of +her demise. But, while both these portrait yarns may be +dismissed without further attention, they have undoubtedly +served to keep the old and enchanting story +before modern eyes.</p> + +<p>In the light of analysis the prosaic explanation of the +Theodosia Burr case seems to be the acceptable one. The +boat on which she embarked was small and frail. At +the very time it must have been passing the treacherous +region of Cape Hatteras, there was a storm of sufficient +violence to scatter the heavy British frigates and +ships of the line. The fate of a little schooner in such +weather is almost a matter for assurance. Yet of certainty +there can be none. The famous daughter of the +traditional American villain—the devil incarnate to all +the melancholy crew of hypocritical pulpiteers and +propagandists—went down to sea in her cockleshell and +returned no more. Eleven decades have lighted no +candle in the darkness that engulfed her.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="III">III</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE VANISHED ARCHDUKE</p> + + +<p>One of the most engrossing of modern mysteries +is that which hides the final destination +of Archduke Johann Salvator of Austria, better +known to a generation of newspaper readers as John +Orth. In the dawn of July 13, 1890, the bark <i>Santa +Margarita</i>,<a id="FNanchor_2" href="#Footnote_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a> flying the flag of an Austrian merchantman, +though her owner and skipper was none other +than this wandering scion of the imperial Hapsburgs, +set sail from Ensenada, on the southern shore of the +great estuary of the Plata, below Buenos Aires, and +forthwith vanished from the earth. With her went Johann +Salvator, his variety-girl wife and a crew of +twenty-six. Though search has been made in every +thinkable port, through the distant archipelagoes of the +Pacific, in ten thousand outcast towns, and though +emissaries have visited all the fabled refuges of missing +men, from time to time, over a period of nearly forty +years, no sight of any one connected with the lost ship +has ever been got, and no man knows with certainty +what fate befell her and her princely master.</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_2" href="#FNanchor_2" class="label">[2]</a> Sometimes written Sainte Marguerite.</p> + +</div> + +<p>The enigma of his passing is not the only circumstance +of curious doubt and romantic coloration that +hedges the career of this imperial adventurer. His story, +from the beginning, is one marked with dramatic incidents. +As much of it as bears upon the final episode +will have to be related.</p> + +<p>The Archduke Johann Salvator was born at Florence +on the twenty-fifth day of November, 1852, the youngest +son of Grand Duke Leopold II of Tuscany, and +Maria Antonia of the Two Sicilies. He was, accordingly, +a second cousin of the late Emperor Franz Josef of +Austria-Hungary. At the baptismal font young Johann +received enough names to carry any man blissfully +through life, his full array having been Johann +Nepomuk Salvator Marie Josef Jean Ferdinand Balthazar +Louis Gonzaga Peter Alexander Zenobius Antonin.</p> + +<p>Archduke Johann was still a child when the Italian +revolutionists drove out his father and later united Tuscany +to the growing kingdom of Victor Emanuel. So +the hero of this account was reared in Austria and educated +for the army. Commissioned as a stripling, he rose +rapidly in rank for reasons quite other than his family +connections. The young prince was endowed with a +good mind and notable for independence of thought. +He felt, as he expressed it, that he ought to earn his +pay, an opinion which led to indefatigable military +studies and some well-intentioned, but ill-advised writings. +First, the young archduke discovered what he considered +faults in the artillery, and he wrote a brochure +on the subject. The older heads didn’t like it and had +him disciplined. Later on, Johann made a study of military +organization and wrote a well-known pamphlet +called “Education or Drill,” wherein he attacked the +old method of training soldiers as automatons and advised +the mental development of the rank and file, in +line with policies now generally adopted. But such advanced +ideas struck the military masters of fifty years +ago as bits of heresy and anarchy. Archduke Johann +was disciplined by removal from the army and the withdrawal +of his commission. At thirty-five he had reached +next to the highest possible rank and been cashiered +from it. This in 1887.</p> + +<p>Johann Salvator had, however, been much more than +a progressive soldier man. He was an accomplished musician, +composer of popular waltzes, an oratorio and the +operetta “Les Assassins.” He was an historian and publicist, +of eminent official standing at least, having collaborated +with Crown Prince Rudolf in the widely distributed +work, “The Austro-Hungarian Monarchy in +Word and Picture,” which was published in 1886. He +was also a distinguished investigator of psychic phenomena, +his library on this subject having been the most +complete in Europe—a fact suggestive of something +abnormal.</p> + +<p>Personally the man was both handsome and charming. +He was, in spite of imperial rank and military habitude, +democratic, simple, friendly, and unaffected. He +liked to live the life of a gentleman, with diverse interests +in life, now playing the gallant in Vienna—to +the high world of the court and the half world of the +theater by turns; again retiring to his library and his +studies, sometimes vegetating at his country estates and +working on his farms. Official trammels and the rigid +etiquette of the ancient court seemed to irk him. Still, +he seems to have suffered keen chagrin over his dismissal +from the army.</p> + +<p>Johann Salvator had, from adolescence, been a close +personal friend of the Austrian crown prince. This intimacy +had extended even to participation in some of +the personal and sentimental escapades for which the ill-starred +Rudolf was remarkable. Apparently the two +men hardly held an opinion apart, and it was accepted +that, with the death of the aging emperor and the accession +of his son, Johann Salvator would be a most +powerful personage.</p> + +<p>Suddenly, in 1889, all these high hopes and promises +came to earth. After some rumblings and rumorings at +Schoenbrunn, it was announced that Johann Salvator +had petitioned the emperor for permission to resign all +rank and title, sever his official connection with the +royal house, and even give up his knighthood in the +Order of the Golden Fleece. The petitioner also asked +for the right to call himself Johann Orth, after the +estate and castle on the Gmündensee, which was the +favorite abode of the prince and of his aged mother. +All these requests were officially granted and confirmed +by the emperor, and so the man John Orth came into +being.</p> + +<p>The first of the two Orth mysteries lies concealed behind +the official records of this strange resignation from +rank and honor. Even to-day, after Orth has been +missing for a whole generation, after all those who +might have been concerned in keeping secret the motives +and measures of those times have been gathered to +the dust, and after the empire itself has been dissolved +into its defeated components, the facts in the matter +cannot be stated with any confidence. There are two +principal versions of the affair, and both will have to +be given so that the reader may make his own choice. +The popular or romantic account deserves to be considered +first.</p> + +<p>In the eighties the stage of Vienna was graced by +several handsome young women of the name Stübel. +One of them, Lori, achieved considerable operatic distinction. +Another sailed to New York with her brother +and appeared in operetta and in musical comedy at the +old Casino. The youngest of these sisters was Ludmilla +Stübel, commonly called Millie, and on that account +sometimes, erroneously, Emilie.</p> + +<p>This daring and charming girl began her career in a +Viennese operetta chorus and rose to the rank of +principal. She was not, so far as I can gather from the +contemporary newspapers, remarkable for voice or +dramatic ability, but her “surpassingly voluptuous +beauty and piquant manners” won her almost limitless +attention and gave her a popularity that reached across +the Atlantic. In the middle eighties Fräulein Stübel appeared +at the Thalia Theater in the Bowery, New York, +then the shrine of German comic opera in the United +States, creating the rôles of <i>Bettina</i> in “The Mascot” +and <i>Violette</i> in “The Merry War.”</p> + +<p>The <i>New York Herald</i>, reviewing her American +career a few years later, said: “In New York she became +somewhat notorious for her risqué costumes. On one +occasion Fräulein Stübel attended the Arion Ball in male +costume, and created a scene when ejected. This conduct +seems to have ended her career in the United +States.”</p> + +<p>This beautiful and spirited plebeian swam into the +ken of Johann Salvator, of Austria, in the fall of 1888, +when that impetuous prince had already been dismissed +from the army and his other affairs were gathering to +the storm that broke some months afterward. Catastrophic +events followed rapidly.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i069" style="max-width: 82.0625em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i069.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ MILLIE STÜBEL ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>In January, 1889, Prince Rudolf was found dead in +the hunting lodge at Mayerling, with the Baroness +Marie Vetsera, to whom the heir of a hundred kings is +said to have been passionately devoted, and with whom +he may have died in a suicide pact, though it has been +said the crown prince and his sweetheart were murdered +by persons whose identity has been sedulously concealed. +This mysterious fatality robbed the dispirited Johann +Salvator of his closest and most powerful friend. It may +have had a good deal to do with what followed.</p> + +<p>A few months later Johann Salvator married morganatically +his stage beauty. It was now, after the lapse +of a few months, that he resigned all rank, title, and +privileges, left Austria with his wife, and married her +civilly in London.</p> + +<p>Naturally enough, it has generally been held that the +death of the crown prince and the romance with the +singer explained everything. The archduke, in disgrace +with the army, bereft of his truest and most illustrious +friend, and deeply infatuated with a girl whom he could +not fully legitimatize as his wife, so long as he wore the +purple of his birth, had decided to “surrender all for +love” and seek solace in foreign lands with the lady of +his choice. This interpretation has all the elements of +color and sweetness needed for conviction in the minds +of the sentimental. Unfortunately, it does not seem to +bear skeptical examination.</p> + +<p>Even granting that Archduke Johann Salvator was +a man of independent mind and quixotic temperament, +that he was embittered by his demotion from military +rank, and that he must have been greatly depressed by +the death of Rudolf, who was both his bosom friend +and his most powerful intercessor at court, no such extreme +proceeding as the renunciation of all rank and +the severing of family ties was called for.</p> + +<p>It is true, too, that the loss of his only son through an +affair with a woman of inferior rank, had embittered +Franz Josef and probably caused the monarch to look +with uncommon harshness upon similar liaisons among +the members of the Hapsburg family. Undoubtedly the +morganatic marriage of his second cousin with the shining +moth of the theater displeased the monarch and +widened the breach between him and his kinsman; but +it must be remembered that Johann Salvator was only +a distant cousin; that he was not even remotely in line +for succession to the throne; that he had already been +deprived of military or other official connection with +the government; and that affairs of this kind have been +by no means rare among Hapsburg scions.</p> + +<p>Dour and tyrannical as the emperor may have been, +he was no Anglo-Saxon, no moralist. His own life had +not been quite free of sentimental episodes, and he was, +after all, the heir to the proudest tradition in all Europe, +head of the world’s oldest reigning house, and a +believer in the sacredness of royal rank. He must have +looked upon a morganatic union as something not uncommon +or specially disgraceful, whereas a renunciation +of rank and privilege can only have struck him as +a precedent of the gravest kind.</p> + +<p>Thus, Johann Salvator did not need to take any extreme +step because of his histrionic wife. He might have +remained in Austria happily enough, aside from a few +snubs and the exclusion from further official participation +in politics. He might have gone to any country in +Europe and become the center of a distinguished society. +His children would probably have been ennobled, +and even his wife eventually given the same sort of +recognition that was accorded the consorts of other +princes in similar case, notably the Archduke Franz +Ferdinand, whose assassination at Sarajevo precipitated +the World War. Instead, Johann Salvator made the most +complete and unprecedented severance from all that +seemed most inalienably his. Historians have had to +interpret this action in another light, and their explanation +forms the second version of the incident, probably +the true one.</p> + +<p>In 1887, as a result of one of the interminable struggles +for hegemony in the Balkans, Ferdinand of Saxe-Coburg-Gotha +had been elected Prince of Bulgaria, but +Russia had refused to recognize this sovereign, and the +other powers, out of deference to the Czar, had likewise +refrained from giving their approval. Austria was in a +specially delicate position as regards this matter. She was +the natural rival of Russia for dominance in the Balkans, +but her statesmen did not feel strong enough +openly to oppose the Russian course. Besides, they had +their eyes fixed on Bosnia and Herzegovina. Ferdinand +had been an officer in the Austrian army. He was well +liked at Franz Josef’s court, and stood high in the regard +of Crown Prince Rudolf. What is most germane to the +present question is that he was the friend of Johann +Salvator.</p> + +<p>In 1887, and for a number of years following, Russia +attempted to drive the unwelcome German princeling +from the Bulgarian throne by various military cabals, +acts of brigandage, diplomatic intrigues, and the like. +Naturally the young ruler’s friends in other countries +rallied to his aid. Among them was Johann Salvator. It +is known that he interceded with Rudolf for Ferdinand, +and he may have approached the emperor. Failing to get +action at Vienna, he is said to have formed a plan of +a military character which was calculated to force the +hands of Austria, Germany, and England, bringing +them into the field against Russia, to the end that Ferdinand +might be recognized and more firmly seated. +The plot was discovered in time, according to those +who hold this theory of the incident, and Johann Salvator +came under the most severe displeasure of the +emperor.</p> + +<p>It is asserted by those who have studied the case dispassionately, +that Johann Salvator’s rash course was one +that came very near involving Austria in a Russian war, +and that the most emphatic exhibitions of the emperor’s +reprehension and anger were necessary. Accordingly, +it is said, Franz Josef demanded the surrender of +all rank and privileges by his cousin and exiled him from +the empire for life. Here, at least, is a story of a more +probable character, inasmuch as it presents provocation +for the unprecedented harshness with which Archduke +Johann Salvator was treated. No doubt his morganatic +marriage and his other conflicts with higher +authority were seized upon as disguises under which to +hide the secret diplomatic motive.</p> + +<p>Louisa, the runaway crown princess of Saxony, +started a tale to the effect that her cousin, Johann Salvator, +had torn the Order of the Golden Fleece from his +breast in a rage and thrown it at the emperor, which +thing can not have happened since the negotiations between +the emperor and his recreant cousin were conducted +at a distance through official emissaries or by +mail.</p> + +<p>Again, the Countess Marie Larisch, niece of the Empress +Elizabeth, recounts even more fantastic yarns. +She says in so many words that Crown Prince Rudolf +was in a conspiracy with Johann Salvator and others to +seize the crown of Hungary away from the emperor +and so establish Rudolf as king before his time. It was +fear of discovery in this plot, she continues, that led to +the suicide of Rudolf. A few days after Mayerling, she +recites, she delivered to Johann Salvator a locked box +(apparently containing secret papers) on a promenade +in the mist and he kissed her hand, exclaimed that she +had saved his life—and more in the same strain.</p> + +<p>Both these elevated ladies, it will be recalled, wrote +or talked in self-justification and with the usual stupidity +of the guilty. We may dismiss their yarns as mere +women’s gabble and return to the solid fact that Johann +Salvator, impetuous, a little mad and smarting under his +military humiliations, tried to mix into Balkan politics +with the result that he found himself in the position of +a bungling interloper, almost a betrayer of his country’s +interests.</p> + +<p>Less than two years ago some further light was +thrown upon the affair of the missing archduke through +what have passed as letters taken from the Austrian +archives after the fall of the Hapsburgs. These letters +were published in various European and American +newspapers and journals and they may be, as asserted, +the veritable official documents. The portions I quote +are taken from the Sunday Magazine of the <i>New York +World</i> of January 10 and January 17, 1926. I must +remark that I regard them with suspicion.</p> + +<p>The first letter purports to be a report on the violent +misconduct of Johann Salvator at Venice, as follows:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“Consul General Alexander, Baron Warsberg, to the Minister +of Foreign Affairs, Count Kalnoky:</p> + +<p>“I regarded it to be my duty to obtain information about +the relations and meetings of Archduke Johann, and am +sorry to have to report to Your Excellency that, <i>in a rather +unworthy manner</i>, he had intercourse on board and in public +with a <i>lady lodged on board of the yacht</i>, which intercourse +has not remained unobserved and which he could not be induced +to veil in spite of the remonstrances of (the President +of the Chamber) Baron de Fin—Baron de Fin was so offended +that, after much quarrel and trouble which made him ill, +he left the ship and lodged in a little inn. He, on his part, +reported to His Majesty the Emperor, and the Archduke is +said to have, after five months of silence, written for the +first time to His Majesty in order to complain of his Chamberlain. +This unpleasant situation, still more troublesome +abroad than it would have been at home, has been solved +last Sunday, the 20th inst, by the sudden advent of Field +Marshal Lieut. Count Uxküll, who brought the Imperial +Order that His Imperial Highness immediately return to +Orth at the Sea of Gmünden—to which he immediately submitted.</p> + +<p>“Baron de Fin, who is still living here and is on friendly +terms with me, can give to the Archduke no certificate that +would be bad enough. According to his experience and observation, +His Highness does not know any other interests in +the world than those of his person, and even this only in the +common sense; that he, for instance, wished to ascend the +throne of Bulgaria, not out of enthusiasm for the people or +for the political idea but only in order to lose the throne after +a short time and in this way to be freed from the influence +of His Majesty, the Emperor. Baron de Fin pretends that +there would be no other means to cure that completely undisciplined +and immoral character but by dismissing him +formally from the imperial family and by allowing him, as +it is his desire, to enjoy under an adopted name, that liberty +that he pretends to deem as the highest good. He believes him +(the Archduke) to have such a 'dose’ of pride that he would +return with a penitent heart, if he then would be treated +according to his new rank. I also have observed this haughtiness +of the Prince despite his talks of liberalism.”</p> +</div> + +<p>Then follows what may well have been the recreant +archduke’s letter of abdication, thus:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“Your Majesty:</p> + +<p>“My behavior for nearly two years will have convinced +Your Majesty that, abstaining from all interests that did not +concern me, I have lived in retirement in the endeavor to +remove Your Majesty’s displeasure with me.</p> + +<p>“Being too young to rest forever and too proud to live as +a paid idler, my situation has become painful, even intolerable, +to me. Checked by a justified pride from asking for +re-employment in the army, I had the alternative either to +continue the unworthy existence of a princely idler or—as +an ordinary human being, to seek a new existence, a new +profession. I was finally urged to a decision in the latter +sense, as my whole nature refused to fit into the frame of +my position and my personal independence must be compensation +for what I have lost.</p> + +<p>“I therefore resign voluntarily, and respectfully return the +titles and rights of an Archduke, as well as my military title +into the hands of Your Majesty, but request Your Majesty +submissively to deign to grant me a civil name.</p> + +<p>“Far from my fatherland, I shall seek a purpose in life, and +my livelihood probably at sea, and try to find a humble but +honorable position. If, however, Your Majesty should call +your subjects to arms, Your Highness will permit me to return +home and—though only as a common soldier—to devote +my life to Your Majesty.</p> + +<p>“Your Majesty may deign to believe me that this step was +only impeded by the thought of giving offense to Your +Majesty—Your Majesty to whose Highness I am particularly +and infinitely indebted and devoted from the bottom of my +heart. But as I have to pay for this step dearly enough—with +my entire social existence, with all that means hope and +future—Your Majesty will pardon</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +“Your Majesty’s Most Loyally Obedient Servant,<br> +“<span class="smcap">Archduke Johann, Fml.</span>”<br> +</p> +</div> + +<p>Whether one cousin would use such a tone to another, +even an emperor, is a question which every reader +must consider for himself, quite as he must decide +whether grown sons of kings were capable of such +middle-class sentiment.</p> + +<p>There follows the reply of Franz Josef which has the +ring of genuineness:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> +<p> +“<span class="smcap">Dear Archduke Johann</span>:<br> +</p> + +<p>“In compliance with your request addressed to me, I feel +induced to decide the following:</p> + +<p>“1. I sanction your renunciation of the right of being regarded +and treated as a Prince of the Imperial House, and +permit you to adopt a civil name, which you are to bring to +my notice after you have made your choice.</p> + +<p>“2. I consent to your resigning your commission as an officer +and relieve you at the same time of your responsibility +for the Corps Artillery Regiment No. 2.</p> + +<p>“3. I decide at the same time that you are to be struck out +of the 'Knights of the Order of the Golden Fleece.’</p> + +<p>“4. In disposing the suspension of your appenage (Civil +List) from my court donation, I will inform your brother +Archduke Ferdinand of Tuscany of the suspension of your +share out of the family funds proceeds.</p> + +<p>“5. Without my express permission you are forbidden to +pass the frontiers of the monarchy from your residence +abroad for a permanent or even a temporary stay in Austria. +Finally,</p> + +<p>“6. You are to sign the written declaration which the +bearer of this, my manuscript will submit to you for this +purpose and which he is charged to return to me after the +signature is affixed.</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +“<span class="smcap">Franz Josef.</span>”</p> + +<p> +“Vienna, Oct. 12, 1889.”<br> +</p> +</div> + +<p>Some correspondence followed on the subject of John +Orth’s retention of his Austrian citizenship, which the +emperor wished at first to deny him.</p> + +<p>In any event, Johann Salvator, Archduke of Austria, +and Prince of Tuscany, became John Orth, left +Austria in the winter of 1889, purchased and refitted +the bark <i>Santa Margarita</i>, had her taken to England, and +there joined her with his operetta wife. He sailed for +Buenos Aires in the early spring, with a cargo of cement, +and reached the Rio de la Plata in May. His wife went +ahead by steamer to join him at Buenos Aires.</p> + +<p>I quote here, from the same source as the preceding, +part of a last letter from John Orth to his mother at +Gmünden:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“The country here is not very beautiful. Vast plains—the +grazing grounds for flocks of bullocks, horses and ostriches. +The towns are much more vivid. Everything is to be found +here even at the smaller places—electric lights, telephone, +all comforts of modern civilization. The population, however, +is not very sympathetic, a combination of doubtful elements +from all countries, striving to become rich as soon as +possible; corruption, fraud, theft, are the order of the day.</p> + +<p>“I have made the acquaintance of our Consul. The officer +is a certain Mikulicz, a cultured, most amiable man. The +Honorary Consul is Mihanovich, a man who—a few years +ago was a porter—and now is a millionaire. Social obligations +have caused much loss of time, which could have been +better used for business affairs. Imagine that nothing can +be done in Ensenada, but we have always to go to Buenos +Aires. And we have to hurry. The unloading of the cargo, +negotiations about a new cargo, which I could have accepted +if my merchant had not prevented me, changes of the board +staff, purchase of supplies, work on board, the collection and +despatch of money, &c., &c. The staff-officers have all to be +changed. I have the command. Capt. Sodich is offended by +the fact that I have sent away here in Plata a certain 'Sensal,’ +toward whom he was too indulgent and who was a man +of bad reputation. He has given me to understand, in the +most impolite manner, that he could not remain under such +circumstances, that he did not permit himself to be treated +as a mere zero with regard to the business on land, and therefore +he resigned the command, &c. I, of course, accepted his +resignation, and also remained firm when he afterward returned +to excuse himself. The second lieutenant, Lucich, has +shown the insolence to deceive the consignee and by calculating +forty-eight tons more in favor of the ship, believing +to do me a favor by such an action. I have given to the consignee +the necessary indemnification—and to restore the compromised +honor of the ship, have dismissed the lieutenant. +The third lieutenant, Leva, took fright of the sea and quit +voluntarily to seek his fortune on land. Also the boatswain +Giaconi asked for his dismissal, so much the fire had frightened +him.<a id="FNanchor_3" href="#Footnote_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a></p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_3" href="#FNanchor_3" class="label">[3]</a> There had been a fire on the <i>Santa Margarita</i> on the way to Buenos Aires.</p> + +</div> + +<p>“As present I have First Lieutenant, Jellecich, who acts +as Captain and has the command—a man of forty-five +years, very quiet, experienced and practical. Further, a Second +Lieutenant, Mayer, Austro-German, very fit for accounts +and writings; a boatswain, Vranich, who is a real jewel. +Thus I hope—with the aid of God—to get on at least as well +as under the command of Sodich.</p> + +<p>“Imagine: Sodich and Lucich were atheists, and Leva has +been a Spiritualist. I am happy to have made this change +of personnel, with whom alone I shall have intercourse for +months and months.</p> + +<p>“In the first days of July, when everything will be ready, +the journey will be continued. Now comes the most difficult +part of the passage, i. e., the sailing around the dreadful +Cape Horn, which is always exposed to howling storms. If +all ends well, we shall be in two months at Valparaiso, which +has been so beautifully described by Ludwig. God willing, +we shall return from there in good health.</p> + +<p>“I am very sorry to have received no news or, strictly +speaking, no letters of yours. Neither in Ensenada nor in +La Plata nor in Buenos Aires, neither poste restante nor in +the Consulate, have I found your letters, and still I believe +that you have been so good as to write me. I have found +letters of Luise, that have been despatched by a German +steamer, and also letters from London, as well as of the Swiss +Bank, with which I am in communication, but not one letter +from Austria. Luise informed me that she has been in Rome, +and your dear telegram advised me that she has passed Salzburg. +I was sorry to see from the newspapers that Karl has +been ill in Baden; I should be happy if this were not true. +Then I have read the many nonsensical articles written about +myself, and am glad that the Consul, who has remained in +communication with me, was able to state the truth. I am +also glad of the marriage of Franz, the dream of the young +woman is now likely to come to an end. I know nothing +about Vienna and Gmünden. But I repeat that I am disappointed +at not having received your letters. I hope to God +you are well and remain in good health.</p> + +<p>“My next stay will be at Valparaiso. I, therefore, ask you +to address letters: Giovanni Orth, Valparaiso (Chile) poste +restante.</p> + +<p>“Requesting you to give my kind remembrances to the +whole family and asking you for your blessing, I respectfully +kiss your hands.</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +<span style="margin-right: 5em;">“Your tenderly loving son,</span><br> +<span class="allsmcap">GIOVANNI</span>.”<br> +</p> +</div> + +<p>The vessel was accordingly made ready at Ensenada, +and on July 12, 1890, John Orth wrote what proved to +be the last communication ever sent by him. It was addressed +to his attorney in Vienna and said that he was +leaving to join his ship for a trip to Valparaiso, which +might consume fifty or sixty days. His captain, Orth +wrote, had been taken ill, and his first officer had proved +incompetent, so that it had been necessary to discharge +him. Accordingly Orth was personally in command of +his vessel, aided by the second officer, who was an experienced +seaman. This is a somewhat altered version, +to be sure.</p> + +<p>The apparent intention of the renegade archduke at +this time was to follow the sea. He had caused the <i>Santa +Margarita</i> to be elaborately refitted inside, had insured +her for two hundred and thirty thousand marks with +the Hamburg Marine Insurance Company, and he had +written his aged mother at Lake Gmünden of his determination +to make his living as a mariner and an honest +man, instead of existing like an idler on his comfortable +private means. There is nothing in the record +to indicate that he intended to go into hiding.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp49" id="i083" style="max-width: 81.75em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i083.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ ARCHDUKE JOHANN SALVATOR ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>The <i>Santa Margarita</i> accordingly sailed on the thirteenth +of July. With good fortune she should have +been in the Straits of Magellan the first week in August, +and her arrival at Valparaiso was to be expected +not later than the first of September. But the ship did +not reach port. The middle of September passed without +word of her. When she had still not been reported by +the first week in October the alarm was given.</p> + +<p>As the result of diplomatic representations from the +Austrian minister, the Argentine government soon +made elaborate arrangements for a search. On December +the second the gunboat <i>Bermejo</i>, Captain Don Mensilla, +put out from Buenos Aires and made a four +months’ cruise of the Argentine coast, visiting every +conceivable anchorage where a vessel of the <i>Santa Margarita’s</i> +size might possibly have found refuge. Don +Mensilla found that, beginning the night of July 20, +and continuing intermittently for nearly a month, +there had been storms of the greatest violence in the +region of Cape Blanco and the southern extremity of +Tierra del Fuego. More than forty vessels which had +been in the vicinity in this period reported that the disturbances +had been of unusual character and duration, +more than sufficient to overwhelm a sailing bark in the +tortuous and treacherous Magellan Straits.</p> + +<p>Continuing his search, Don Mensilla found that a +vessel answering to the general description of the <i>Santa +Margarita</i> had been wrecked off the little island of +Nuevo Ano, in the Beagle Canal, in the course of a hurricane +which lasted from August 3 to August 5, at +which dates the <i>Santa Margarita</i> was very likely in this +vicinity. The Argentine commander could find no trace +of the wreck and no clew to any survivors. He continued +his search for more than two months longer and +then returned to base with his melancholy report.</p> + +<p>At the same time the Chilean government had sent +out the small steamer <i>Toro</i> to search the Pacific coast +from Cape Sunday to Cape Penas. Her captain returned +after several months with no word of the archduke or +any member of his crew.</p> + +<p>These investigations, plus the study of logs and reports +at the Hamburg maritime observatory, soon convinced +most authorities that John Orth and his vessel +were at the bottom of the Straits. But in this case, as in +that of Roger Tichborne,<a id="FNanchor_4" href="#Footnote_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a> an old mother’s fond devotion +refused to accept the bitter arbitrament of chance. +The Grand Duchess Maria Antonia could not bring +herself to believe that winds and waves had swallowed +up her beloved son. She stormed the court at Vienna +with her entreaties, with the result that Franz Josef +finally sent out the corvette <i>Saida</i>, with instructions to +make a fresh search, including the islands of the South +Seas, whither, according to a fanciful report, John +Orth had made his way.</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_4" href="#FNanchor_4" class="label">[4]</a> See <a href="#V">page 82</a>.</p> + +</div> + +<p>At the same time the grand duchess appealed to Pope +Leo, and the pontiff requested Catholic missionaries in +South America and all over the world to search for +John Orth and send immediate news of his presence to +the Holy See.</p> + +<p>The <i>Saida</i> returned to Fiume at the end of a year +without having been able to accomplish anything beyond +confirming the report of Don Mensilla. And in +response to the pope’s letter many reports came back, +but none of them resulted in the finding of John +Orth.</p> + +<p>Shortly after the return of the <i>Saida</i> the Austrian +heirs of John Orth moved for the payment of his insurance, +and the Hamburg Marine Insurance Company, +after going through the formality of a court proceeding, +paid the claim. In 1896 a demand was made on +two banks, one in Freiburg and the other in St. Gallen, +Switzerland, for moneys deposited with them by the +archduke after his departure from Austria in 1889. One +of these banks raised the question of the death proof, +claiming that thirty years must elapse in the case of an +unproved death. The courts decided against the bank, +thereby tacitly confirming the contention that the end +of the archduke had been sufficiently demonstrated. +About two million crowns were accordingly paid over +to the Austrian custodians.</p> + +<p>In 1909 the court marshal in Vienna was asked to +hand over the property of John Orth to his nephew and +heir, and this high authority then declared that the +missing archduke had been dead since the hurricane of +August 3-5, 1890. He, however, asked the supreme +court of Austria to pass finally upon the matter, and a +decision was handed down on May 9, 1911, in which the +archduke was declared dead as of July 21, 1890, the day +on which the heavy storms about the Patagonian coasts +began. His property was ordered distributed, and his +goods and chattels were sold. The books, instruments, +art collection and furniture, which had long been preserved +in the various villas and castles of the absent +prince, were accordingly sold at auction in Berlin, during +the months of October and November, 1912.</p> + +<p>In spite of the great care that was taken to discover +the facts in this case, and in the face of the various +official reports and court decisions, a great romantic +tradition grew up about John Orth and his mysterious +destiny. The episodes of his demotion, his marriage, his +abandonment of rank, and his exile had undoubtedly +much to do with the birth of the legend. Be that as it +may, the world has for more than thirty years been +feasted with rumors of the survival of John Orth and +his actress wife. In the course of the Russo-Japanese war +the story was widely printed that Marshal Yamagato +was in reality the missing archduke. The story was +credited by many, but there proved to be no foundation +for it beyond the fact that the Japanese were using their +heavy artillery in a manner originally suggested by the +archduke in that old monograph which had got him +disciplined.</p> + +<p>Ex-Senator Eugenio Garzon of Uruguay is the chief +authority for one of the most plausible and insistent of +all the John Orth stories. According to this politician +and man of letters, there was present at Concordia, in +the province of Entre Rios, Argentine Republic, in the +years 1899 to 1900 and again from 1903 to 1905, a distinguished +looking stranger of military habit and bearing, +who had few friends, received few visits, always +spoke Italian with a Señor Hirsch, an Austrian merchant +of Buenos Aires, and generally conducted himself +in a secretive and suggestive manner. Señor Hirsch +treated the stranger with marked respect and deference.</p> + +<p>Senator Garzon presents the corroborative opinion of +the <i>Jefe de Policia</i> of Concordia, an official who firmly +believed the man of mystery to be John Orth. On the +other hand, Señor Nino de Villa Rey, the closest friend +and sometime host of the supposed imperial castaway, +denied the identity of his intimate and scoffed at the +whole tale. At the same time, say Garzon and the chief +of police, Señor de Villa Rey tried to conceal the presence +of the man, and it was the activity of the police +authorities, executing the law authorizing them to investigate +and keep records of the identity of all strangers, +that frightened the “archduke” away. He went to +Paraguay and worked in a sawmill belonging to Villa +Rey. Shortly before the outbreak of the Russo-Japanese +war he left for Japan.</p> + +<p>This is evidently the basis of the Yamagato confusion. +Senator Garzon’s book is full of doubtful corroboration +and too subtle reasoning, but it is rewarding and entertaining +for those who like romance and read Spanish.<a id="FNanchor_5" href="#Footnote_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</a></p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_5" href="#FNanchor_5" class="label">[5]</a> See Bibliography.</p> + +</div> + +<p>The missing John Orth has likewise been reported +alive from many other unlikely parts of the world and +under the most incredible circumstances. Austrian, German, +British, French, and American newspapers have +been full of such stories every few years. The much +sought man has been “found” mining in Canada, running +a pearl fishery in the Paumotus, working in a factory +in Ohio, fighting with the Boers in South Africa, +prospecting in Rhodesia, running a grocery store in +Texas—what not and where not?</p> + +<p>One of the most recent apparitions of John Orth +happened in New York. On the last day of March, +1924, a death certificate was filed with the Department +of Health formally attesting that Archduke Johann Salvator +of Austria, the missing archduke, had died early +that morning of heart disease in Columbus Hospital, +one of the smaller semi-public institutions. Doctor +John Grimley, chief surgeon of the hospital, signed the +certificate and said he had been convinced of the man’s +identity by his “inside knowledge of European diplomacy.”</p> + +<p>Mrs. Charlotte Fairchild, “a well-known society +photographer,” confirmed the story, and said she had +discovered the identity of the man the year before and +admitted some of her friends to the secret. He had +lately been receiving some code cables from Europe +which came collect, and his friends had obligingly supplied +the money with which to pay for these mysterious +messages. The dead man, said Mrs. Fairchild, had been +living as O. N. Orlow, a doctor of philosophy, a lecturer +in Sanscrit and general scholar.</p> + +<p>“He was a marvelous astrologer and even lectured on +Sanscrit,” she recounted. “In his delirium he talked +Sanscrit, and it was very beautiful.”</p> + +<p>According to the same friend of the “missing archduke,” +he had furnished her with the true version of his +irruption from the Austrian court in 1889. The emperor +Franz Josef had applied a vile name to John Salvator’s +mother, whereupon the archduke had drawn his +sword, broken it, cast it at his ruler’s feet, ripped off his +decorations and medals, flung them into the imperial +face and finally blacked the emperor’s eye. Striding +from the palace to the barracks, the archduke had found +his own cavalry regiment turned out to cry “Hoch!” +and offer him its loyalty. He could have dethroned the +emperor then and there, he said, but he elected to quit +the country and have done with the social life which +disgusted him.</p> + +<p>This is the kind of story to appeal to romantics the +world over. Aside from the preposterousness of the yarn +as a whole, one needs only to remember that Johann +Salvator was an artillery officer and never held either +an active or honorary cavalry command; that he was, +at the time of his final exit from Austria, long dismissed +from the army and without military rank, and that +striking the emperor would have been an offense that +must have landed him in prison forthwith. Also, it is +obvious that the “missing archduke” was pulling the +legs of his friends a bit in the matter of the collect cablegrams. +Except in cases where special prearrangements +have been made, as in the instances of great newspapers, +large business houses, banks, and the departments of +government, cablegrams are never sent unless prepaid. +An imperial government would hardly thus impose on +a wandering scion. The imposture is thus apparent.</p> + +<p>On the day after the death of the supposed archduke, +however, a note of real drama was injected into +the case. Mrs. Grace E. Wakefield, who was said to have +been the ward, since her fourteenth birthday, of the +dead “archduke,” was found dead in her apartment on +East Fifty-ninth Street that afternoon. She had +drowned her two parrots and her dog. Then she had got +into the bath tub, turned on the water, slashed the arteries +of both wrists with a razor, and bled to death. +Despondency over “John Orth’s” death was given as +the explanation.</p> + +<p>These tales have all had their charm, much as they +have lacked probability. Each and all they rest upon +the single fact that the man was never seen dead. There +is, of course, no way of being sure that John Orth perished +in the hurricane-swept Straits of Magellan, but +it is beyond reasonable question that he did not survive. +For he would certainly have answered the pitiful appeals +of his old mother, to whom he was devoted, and to +whom he had written every few days whenever he had +been separated from her. He would have been found by +the papal missionaries in some part of the world, and +the three vessels sent upon his final course must surely +have discovered some trace of the man. It should be +remembered that, except for letters that were traced +back to harmless cranks, nothing that even looked like +a communication was ever received from Orth or Ludmilla +Stübel, or from any member of the crew of the +<i>Santa Margarita</i>.</p> + +<p>In the light of cold criticism this great enigma is not +profound. All evidence and all reason point to the probability +that Johann Salvator and his ship went down to +darkness in some wild torment of waters and winds, +leaving neither wreck nor flotsam to mark their exit, +but only a void in which the idle minds of romantics +could spin their fabulations.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="IV">IV</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE STOLEN CONWAY BOY</p> + + +<p>At half past ten o’clock on the morning of August +16, 1897, a small, barefoot boy appeared +in Colonia Street, in the somnolent city of +Albany, the capital of New York State. He carried a +crumpled letter in one grimy hand and stopped at one +door after another, inquiring where Mrs. Conway lived. +The Albany neighbors paid so little attention to him +that several of them later estimated his age at from ten +years to seventeen. Finally he rang the bell at No. 99 +and handed his note to the woman he sought, the wife +of Michael J. Conway, a railroad train dispatcher. With +that he was gone.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Conway, a little puzzled at the receipt of a letter +by a special messenger, tore open the envelope, sat +down in the big rocking chair in her front room, and +began to read this appalling communication:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“Mr. Conway: Your little boy John has been kidnaped +and when you receive this word, he will be a safe distance +from Albany and where he could not be found in a hundred +years. Your child will be returned to you on payment of +<i>three thousand dollars</i>, $3000, <i>provided</i> you pay the money +<i>to-day and strictly obey the following directions</i>:</p> + +<p>“put the money in a package and send it by a man you +can depend on to the lane going up the hill a few feet south +of the <i>Troy road first tollgate</i>, just off the road on this lane +here is a tree with a big trunk have the man put the package +on the <i>south</i> side of the tree and <i>at once come away and come +back to your house</i>.</p> + +<p>“We want the money left at this spot at <i>exactly 8:15 +o’clock to-night</i>.</p> + +<p>“See that no one is with the man you send and that no +one follows him or you will <i>never look upon your little boy +again</i></p> + +<p>“If you say a word of this to any one outside <i>your</i> family +and the man you send with the money or if you take any +steps to bring it to the attention <i>of the police you will never +see your child</i> again, for if <i>any one</i> knows of it we will not +take the risk of returning him, but will leave him <i>to his fate</i>.</p> + +<p>“If you obey our instructions in every point you will have +word <i>within two hours</i> after the money has been left where +you can go and get your boy safe and sound</p> + +<p>“We have been after this thing for a <i>long time</i> we <i>know +our business</i> and can beat all the police in America</p> + +<p>“we are after the money and if you do what you are <i>told</i>, +<i>no harm will come to your little boy</i>. but if you fail to do +what we tell you or do what we tell you not to do <i>you will +never look upon your child again as sure as there is a god in +heaven we know you have the money in the bank</i> and that +the bank closes at 2 o’clock and we <i>must</i> have it <i>to-night +so get in time</i>. don’t tell them why you draw it out. You +can say you are buying property if you wish for this thing +must be <i>between you and us</i> if you want your boy back alive.</p> + +<p>“<i>Remember</i> the case of <i>Charley Ross</i> of Philadelphia. His +father <i>did not do</i> as <i>he was told</i> but went to the police and +then spent five times as much as he could have got him back +for but never saw his little boy <i>to the day of his death a word +to the wise man is enough</i></p> + +<p>“<i>Now understand us plainly</i> get the money from the bank +<i>in time</i> don’t open your lips to any one and send the money +by a trusty man to the place we say at 8:15 a <i>quarter past +eight to-night</i> He wants to <i>be sure that no one else sees him +put the package there</i>, so there is no possible danger of any +one <i>else</i> getting it, then within two hours you shall have +word from us where your boy is.</p> + +<p>“Every move you make will be known to us and if you +attempt <i>any crooked work</i> with us <i>say good-by to your boy</i> +and look out for <i>yourself</i> for we will <i>meet you again when +you least expect it</i> Do as we tell you and all will be well and +we will deal straight with you if you make the <i>least crooked +move</i> you will <i>regret it to the day of your death</i>.</p> + +<p>“If you want to have your little boy back <i>safe and sound</i>. +Keep your lips closed and do <i>exactly as you are told</i></p> + +<p>“If you fail to obey <i>every direction</i> you will have <i>one +child less</i>.</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +<span style="margin-right: 7em;">“Yours truly</span><br> +“The Captain of the Gang.”<br> +</p> +</div> + +<p>Mrs. Conway threw down the letter before she had +got past the first few sentences and ran into the street, +screaming for her boy. He did not answer. None of the +neighbors had seen him since eight o’clock, when he +had been let out to play in the sun. It was true.</p> + +<p>The distracted mother, clutching the strange epistle +in her hand, ran to summon her husband. He read the +letter, set his jaw, and sent for the police. No one was +going to extort three thousand dollars from him without +a fight.</p> + +<p>Two of the Albany detectives were detailed to ask +questions in the neighborhood and see whether there +had been any witnesses to the abduction. The others +began an examination of the strange letter in the hope +of recognizing the handwriting. This attempt yielded +nothing and the letter was temporarily cast aside. Here +the first blunder was made, for I have yet to examine a +kidnapper’s letter more revealingly written.</p> + +<p>The letter is remarkable in many ways. It is long, +prolix, and anxiously repetitive. It is without punctuation +in part, wrongly punctuated at other points, +miscapitalized or not capitalized at all, strangely underlined, +curiously paragraphed, often without even +the use of a capital letter, wholly illiterate in its structure +and yet contradictory on this very point. The facsimile +copy which I have before me shows that in spite +of all the solecisms and blunders, there is not a misspelled +word in the long missive, a thing not always to +be said in favor of the writings of educated and even +eminent men. Also, there are several cheap literary +echoes in the letter, such as “never look upon your +child again” and “leave him to his fate.”</p> + +<p>The following deductions should have been made +from the letter:</p> + +<p>That it was written or dictated by some one familiar +with Albany and with the affairs of the Conways, since +the writer knows Conway has the money in the bank, +knows the closing hour, is familiar with the surrounding +terrain, is precise in all directions, and knows there +are other and older children, since he constantly refers +to “your little boy” and says that Conway will have +“one child less.”</p> + +<p>That the writer of the letter is not a professional +criminal. Otherwise he would not have written at +length.</p> + +<p>That the writer is extremely nervous and anxious to +have the thing done at once.</p> + +<p>That he is a man without formal education, who has +read a good deal, especially romances and inferior verse.</p> + +<p>That, judging from the chirographic fluctuations, he +is a man between thirty-five and forty-five years of age.</p> + +<p>That the kidnappers are anxious to have the money +intrusted to some man known to them, to whom they +repeatedly refer and whom they believe likely to be +selected by Conway.</p> + +<p>That the child is in no danger, since the letter writer +doth threaten too much.</p> + +<p>That the search for the kidnappers should begin close +at home.</p> + +<p>Lest I be accused of deducing with the aid of what +the dialect calls hindsight, it may be well to say that +these conclusions were made from the facsimile of the +letter by an associate who is not familiar with the case +and does not know the subsequent developments.</p> + +<p>The detective sciences had, however, reached no special +developments in Albany thirty years ago and little +of this vital information was extracted from the tell-tale +letter. Instead of making some deductions from it +and going quietly to work upon them, the officers chose +the time-honored methods. They decided to send a man +to the big tree with a package of paper, meantime concealing +some members of the force near by to pounce +upon any one who might call for the decoy. The whole +proceeding ended in a bitter comedy. The police went +to the place at night and used lanterns, which must +have revealed them to any watchers. They were not +careful about concealing their plan and they even chose +the wrong tree for the deposition of the lure!</p> + +<p>So the second day of the kidnapping mystery opened +upon prostrated parents, who were only too willing +to believe that their boy had been done away with, an +excited community which locked the doors and feared +to let its children go to school, and a thoroughly discomfited +and abused police department.</p> + +<p>The child had been stolen on Monday. Tuesday, the +police made a fresh start. For one thing they searched +the country round about the big tree on the Troy +road, which may have been good training for adipose +officers. Otherwise it was an empty gesture, such as +police departments always make when the public is +aroused. For another thing, they spread the dragnet and +hauled in all the tramps and vagrants who chanced to be +stopping in Albany. They also searched the known +criminal resorts, chased down a crop of the usual rumors, +and wound up the day in breathless and futile +excitement.</p> + +<p>Not so, however, with the newspaper reporters. These +energetic young men, whose repeated discomfitures of +the police were one of the interesting facts of American +city government in the last generation, had gone to +work on the Conway case themselves. A young man +named John F. Farrell, employed on one of the Albany +papers, began his investigations by interviewing the +father of the missing child. One of the things the reporter +wanted to know was whether any one had ever +tried to borrow or to extort money from Conway. The +train dispatcher replied with some reluctance that his +brother-in-law, Joseph M. Hardy, husband of one of +Conway’s older sisters, had repeatedly borrowed small +amounts from the railroad man and once made a demand +for a thousand dollars, which he failed to get, +though he used threatening tactics.</p> + +<p>The reporter said nothing, but set about investigating +Hardy. He found that the man was in Albany, that +he was showing no signs of fright, and that he was +indeed going about with much energy, apparently devoting +himself to the quest for the stolen boy and +threatening dire vengeance upon the kidnappers. Reporter +Farrell and his associates took this business under +suspicion and investigated Hardy’s connections and +financial situation. They found the latter to be precarious. +They also discovered that Hardy was the bosom +friend of a man named H. G. Blake, who had operated +a small furniture store in Albany, but was known to +be an itinerant peddler and merchant, a man of no very +definite social grade, means of livelihood, or character. +In the middle of the afternoon, when this connection +was first discovered, Blake could not be found in Albany, +but late in the evening he was discovered, and the +reporters took him in hand.</p> + +<p>At the time they had nothing to go upon except +Blake’s firm friendship with Hardy, the relative of the +missing child, who had once tried to extort a thousand +dollars and presumably knew the money affairs of his +brother-in-law. The reporters had only one other detail. +In the course of the day they had canvassed all the +livery stables in and about Albany. They found that +early on Monday morning a man had rented a horse and +light wagon at a suburban stable and signed for it. This +signature was compared with that of Blake, taken from +a hotel register and some tax declarations. The handwriting +seemed to be identical, and the reporters suspected +that Blake had rented the rig under an assumed +name.</p> + +<p>While Hardy, Conway’s brother-in-law, was lulled +into the belief that he was under no suspicion and allowed +to go to his home and to bed, Blake was taken to +the newspaper office by the reporters and there asked +what he knew about the Conway kidnapping. He denied +all knowledge until he was assured that the paper +wished to score a “scoop” on the story and was willing +to pay $2,500 cash for information that would lead to +the recovery of the boy.</p> + +<p>A large wallet was shown him, containing a wadding +of paper with several bank notes on the outside. Apparently +the man was a bit feeble-minded. At any rate, +he fell into the trap, abandoning all caution and reaching +greedily for the money. He said, of course, that +he knew nothing directly about the affair, but that he +could find out. Later, when the money was withdrawn +from his sight he began to boast of what he could do. +Under various incitements and provocations he talked +along until it became apparent that he was one of the +kidnappers. When it was too late the man realized that +he had talked too much, and then he tried to retract. +When he attempted to leave the office he was met by +two officers who had been quietly summoned by the reporters +and appeared disguised as drivers. The wallet was +once more held out to Blake, and his greed so far overcame +him that he agreed to guide the reporters to the +spot where the boy was hidden, hold a conference with +his captain, and see that the child was delivered.</p> + +<p>The little party, consisting of two reporters, the two +disguised officers, and Blake set out late at night and +arrived at a place on the Schenectady road, about eight +miles from Albany, shortly before midnight. Blake here +demanded the cash, but was told that it would not be +handed over until he produced the boy. He then said +that he thought the purse did not contain the money. A +long argument followed. Once more the glib talking of +the reporters prevailed, and Blake went into the dense +woods, accompanied by one of the officers, ostensibly to +find the boy.</p> + +<p>After proceeding some distance, Blake told the officer, +whom he still believed to be a driver, to remain +behind, and proceeded farther into the forest. More +than an hour passed before he returned, and the party +was about to drive off, thinking the man had played a +clever trick. Blake, however, came back querulous and +suspicious. He demanded once more to see the money, +and being refused, said the trick was up. One of the +men, however, persuaded him to take him to the other +members of the gang, promising that the money would +be delivered the moment the boy was seen alive. Apparently +Blake was once more befooled, for he allowed +the supposed driver to accompany him and made off +again into the heart of the woods. One of the reporters +and the other disguised policeman followed secretly.</p> + +<p>When the two pairs of men had proceeded about +three hundred yards, the second lurking in the van of +the first, not daring to strike a light, slashed by the +underbrush and in evident danger of being shot down, +the smoky light of a camp fire appeared suddenly ahead. +In another minute a childish voice could be heard, and +the gruff tones of a man trying to silence it. Blake and +his companion made for the fire and were met by a +masked man with a leveled revolver who informed them +that they were surrounded and would be killed if they +made a false move. There was a parley, which lasted till +the second pair came up.</p> + +<p>Just what happened at this interesting moment is not +easy to say. The witnesses do not agree. Apparently, +however, the little boy, momentarily released by his +captor, ran away. The three hunters thereupon made a +rush for him and there was an exchange of shots in the +darkness. One of the officers pounced upon the boy and +dragged him to the road, closely followed by the reporter +and the other officer, leaving Blake, the masked +man, and whatever other kidnappers there might be to +flee or pursue. The boy was quickly tossed into the +wagon, the reporter and officers sprang in after him, +and the horses were lashed into a gallop. Apparently, the +midnight adventure had been a little trying on the +nerves of the party.</p> + +<p>After the rescuers had driven a mile or two at furious +speed, it became apparent that there was no pursuit on +part of the kidnappers and the drive was slowed to a +more comfortable pace while the reporters questioned +the child.</p> + +<p>Johnny Conway recited in a childish prattle that he +had been playing in the street before his father’s house +when a dray wagon came by. He had run and caught on +to the rear of this for a ride down the block. As he +dropped off the wagon, he had been met by a stranger +who smiled, patted his head and offered to buy him +candy. The child was readily beguiled and taken to the +light wagon in which he was driven several miles into +the country. Here he was concealed for a time in a vacant +cabin. The next night he and his captors spent in +a church until they moved out into the woods and began +to camp. At this spot the rescuers had found him.</p> + +<p>According to the child, the kidnappers had not been +cruel or threatening. They had provided plenty of food. +They had even played games with the little boy and +tried to keep him amused. The only complaint Johnny +Conway had to make was against the mosquitoes, which +had cruelly bitten him and tortured him incessantly for +the two nights and one day he and his captors spent in +the woods.</p> + +<p>Very early on the morning of August 19th, just three +days after the kidnapping, a dusty two-seated wagon +turned into Colonia Street and proceeded slowly up that +quiet thoroughfare toward the Conway house. In spite +of the unseasonable hour there was a crowd in the street, +some of whose members had been on watch all night. +Albany had been seized with terror and morbid curiosity. +The Conway house was never without a few straggling +watchers, eager for the first news or crumbs of +gossip. Reporters from the New York newspapers were +on the scene, and special officers from the great city +were on their way. Everything was being prepared for +another breathless, nation-wide sensation. The two-seated +wagon spoiled it all in the gray light of that early +morning.</p> + +<p>As the vehicle came close to the Conway house, and +some of the stragglers ran out toward it, possibly sensing +something unusual, one of the reporters rose in the +rear and lifted a small and sleepy boy in his arms.</p> + +<p>“Is it him? Is it the bhoy?” an Irish neighbor called +anxiously.</p> + +<p>“It’s Johnny Conway!” called the triumphant newspaper +sleuth.</p> + +<p>There was a cheer and then another. Sleeping neighbors +came running from their houses in night garb. The +Conways came forth from a sleepless vigil and caught +the child in their arms. So the mystery of the boy’s +fate came to an abrupt end, but another and more lasting +enigma immediately succeeded.</p> + +<p>Hardy, the boy’s conspiring relative, was immediately +seized at his home and dragged to the nearest station +house. The rumor of his connection with the kidnapping +got abroad within a few hours, and the police +building was immediately besieged by a crowd which +demanded to see the prisoner. The police drove the +crowd off, but it returned after an hour, much augmented +in numbers and provided with a rope for a +lynching. After several exciting hours, the mob was +finally cowed and driven away by the mayor of Albany +and a platoon of police with drawn revolvers.</p> + +<p>One of the conspirators was thus safely in jail, but +at least two others were known, Blake and the man in +the mask. Several posses set out at once and surrounded +the woods in which the child had been found. After +beating the brush timidly all day and spending a creepy +night in the black forest, fighting the mosquitoes, the +citizenry lost its pallid enthusiasm and returned to Albany +only to find that the police of Schenectady had +arrested Blake in that city late the preceding evening +and that the man was lodged in another precinct house +where he could not communicate with Hardy. Another +abortive lynching bee was started. Once more the mayor +and the police drove off the howling gangs.</p> + +<p>The man in the mask, however, was still at large. +Both Hardy and Blake at first refused to name him, and +the police were at sea. Then a curious thing happened.</p> + +<p>William N. Loew, a New York attorney, reading +of the kidnapping affair at Albany, which appeared in +the metropolitan newspapers under black headlines, +went to the office of one of the journals and said he +believed he could give valuable information.</p> + +<p>On July 15th, a little more than a month earlier, Bernard +Myers, a clothing merchant of West Third Street, +New York, had flirted on a Broadway car with a handsome +young woman, who had given him her name and +address as Mrs. Albert Warner, 141 West Thirty-fourth +Street, and invited him to write her. Myers, more avid +than cautious, wrote the woman a fervid letter, asking +for an appointment. A few days later two men appeared +in the Myers store. One of them, who carried +a heavy cane, said that he was the husband of Mrs. +Warner, brandished the guilty letter in one hand, the +cane in the other, and demanded that Myers give him +a check for three hundred dollars on the spot or take +the consequences. Myers, after some argument, gave a +check for one hundred dollars, and then, as soon as the +men had left his store, rushed to his bank and stopped +payment. He then visited the district attorney and +caused the arrest of Warner, who was now arraigned +and released on bail.</p> + +<p>Loew had been summoned to act as attorney for +Warner. He now told the newspapers of disclosures his +client had made to him in consultation. Warner, who +was himself an attorney with an office at 1298 Broadway, +had told Loew that he was interested in a plot to +organize kidnapping on a commercial scale, and that +the first jobs would be attempted in up-State New +York. He gave Loew many details and talked plausibly +of the ease with which parents could be stripped of +considerable sums. Loew, who considered his client and +fellow attorney slightly demented, had paid little attention +to this sinister talk at the time. Now, however, +he felt sure that Warner had told the truth and that he +probably was the man in the mask.</p> + +<p>Faced with these revelations, in his cell, the pliant +Blake admitted that he was a friend of Warner’s, that +they had indeed been schoolmates in their youth. He +also admitted that he had been in New York a few days +before the abduction of Johnny Conway and had then +visited Warner. So the chase began.</p> + +<p>The police discovered that Warner had been at his +office a day ahead of them and slipped out of New York +again. They also found that he had been at Albany the +three days that Johnny Conway had been detained. +Their investigations showed also that Warner, though +he had the reputation of being a particularly shrewd +and energetic counselor, had never adhered very closely +to the law himself, but had again and again been implicated +in shady or criminal transactions, though he +had always escaped prison, probably through legal acumen.</p> + +<p>It was soon apparent that the man had got well away, +and an alarm was sent across the country. The police +circulars that went out to all parts of America and the +chief British and continental ports, described a man +between forty and forty-five years old, more than six +feet tall, slender, dark, with hair of iron gray over a +very high forehead. That Warner was a bicycle enthusiast +was the only added detail.</p> + +<p>The quest for Warner was one of the most exciting +in memory. The first person sought and found was the +Mrs. Warner who had given her name and address to +Bernard Myers on the Broadway car and figured in the +subsequent blackmail charges. She was found living +quietly at a boarding house in one of the adjacent New +Jersey towns and said that she had not seen Warner for +some weeks, a claim which turned out to be very near +the truth. He had, in fact, visited her just before he +started to Albany, but it is doubtful whether he confided +to the girl, who was not in truth his wife, any +of his plans or intentions.</p> + +<p>It was then discovered that Attorney Warner was +married and had a wife, from whom he had long been +separated, living in a small town in upper New York. +The detectives also visited this woman, but she had not +seen her husband in years and could supply no information.</p> + +<p>Then the rumor-starting began. Warner was seen in +ten places on the same day. His presence was reported +from every corner of the country. Clews and reports +led weary officers thousands of miles on empty pursuits. +Finally, when no real information as to the man developed, +the public wearied of him, and news of the +case dropped out of the papers.</p> + +<p>Meantime Hardy and Blake came up for trial. Blake +made an attempt to mitigate his case by turning State’s +evidence, and Hardy pleaded that he had only been an +intermediary, whose motivation was his brother-in-law’s +closeness and reproof. In view of the fact that the +evidence against the two men seemed conclusive, even +without the admissions of either one, the prosecutor +decided to reject their pleas and force them to stand +trial. The cases were quickly heard and verdicts of +guilty reached on the spot. The presiding justice at once +sentenced both men to serve fourteen and one half years +in the State prison at Dannemora, and they were shortly +removed to that gloomy house of pain in the Adirondack +Mountains.</p> + +<p>All this happened before the first of October. The +prisoners, having been sentenced and sent to the penitentiary, +and the kidnapped boy being safely in his +parents’ home, the whole affair was quickly forgotten.</p> + +<p>But a little after seven o’clock on the evening of +December 12, two men entered the farm lot of William +Goodrich near the little village of Riley in central Kansas, +about two thousand miles from Albany and the +scene of the kidnapping. It was past dusk and the farm +hand, one George Johnson, was milking in the cow +stable by lantern light.</p> + +<p>As the rustic, clad in overalls, covered with dirt and +straw, horny of hand and tanned by the prairie winds, +rose from his stool and started to leave the stable with +his buckets, the two strangers stepped inside and approached +him. One of them laid a rough hand on the +farmer’s shoulder and said soberly:</p> + +<p>“Warner, I want you. Come along.”</p> + +<p>“Must be some mistake,” said the milker in a curious +Western drawl. “My name is Gawge Johnson.”</p> + +<p>“Out here it may be,” said the officer, “but in New +York it’s Albert S. Warner. I have a warrant for your +arrest in connection with the Conway kidnapping. +You’ll have to come.”</p> + +<p>The farm hand was taken to the house, permitted to +change his clothes, and loaded upon the next eastbound +train. When he reached Kansas City he refused to go +farther without extradition formalities. After the officers +had telegraphed to New York, the man changed +his mind again and proceeded voluntarily back to Albany, +where he was placed in jail and soon brought to +trial. He was sentenced to fifteen years’ imprisonment, +the maximum penalty, as the leader of the kidnappers.</p> + +<p>The captor of Warner had been Detective McCann +of the Albany police force. He had trailed the man +about five thousand miles, partly on false scents. In his +wanderings he had gone to Georgia, Tennessee, Minnesota, +New Mexico, Missouri, and finally to Kansas, +where he had satisfied himself that Warner was working +on the Goodrich farm. McCann had then called a +Pinkerton detective to his aid from the nearest office +and made the arrest as already described.</p> + +<p>The truth about the Conway kidnapping case seems +to have been that Hardy, the boy’s uncle by marriage, +had been scheming for some time to get a thousand dollars +out of his brother-in-law. He had confided his ideas +to Blake, his chum. Blake had suggested the inclusion of +his friend, Warner, whom he rated a smart lawyer and +clever schemer. Warner had then acted as organizer and +leader, with what success the reader will judge.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="V">V</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE LOST HEIR OF TICHBORNE</p> + + +<p>On the afternoon of the twentieth of April, +1854, the schooner <i>Bella</i> cast off her moorings +at the Gamboa wharves in Rio, worked her +way down the bay, and stood out to sea, bound for her +home port, New York. She was partly in ballast, because +of slack commerce, and carried a single passenger. +About the name and fate of this solitary voyager grew +up a strange mystery and a stranger history.</p> + +<p>When the last glint of the <i>Bella’s</i> sails was seen from +Rio’s island anchorages, that vessel passed forever out +of worldly cognizance. She never reached any port save +the ultimate, and of those that rode in her, nothing came +back but rumor and doubt. Her end and theirs was +veiled in a storm and hidden among unknown waters. +The epitaph was written at Lloyd’s in the familiar syllables: +“Foundered with all hands.”</p> + +<p>Of the <i>Bella’s</i> master, or the forty members of her +crew, there is no surviving memory, and only a grimy +hunt through the old shipping records could avail in +the discovery of anything concerning them. But the +lone passenger happened to be the son of a British +baronet and heir to a great estate—Roger Charles +Doughty Tichborne. The succession and the inheritance +of the Tichborne wealth depended upon the proof of +this young man’s death. There was, accordingly, some +formal inquiry as to the <i>Bella</i> and her wreck. The required +months were allowed to pass; the usual reports +from all ports were scanned. On account of the insistence +of the Tichborne family, some additional care was +taken. But in July, 1855, the young aristocrat was formally +declared lost at sea, his insurance paid, and the +question of succession taken before the court in chancery, +which determined such matters.</p> + +<p>Here, no doubt, the question as to the fate of young +Tichborne would have ended, had it not been for the +peculiar insistence of his mother. Lady Tichborne would +not, and probably could not, bring herself to believe +that her beloved elder son had met his end in this dark +and mysterious manner. In the absence of human witnesses +to his death and objective proofs of the end, she +clung obstinately to hope and continued to advertise +for the “lost” young man for many years after the +courts had solved the problem—or believed they had.</p> + +<p>There had already been the cloud of pathos about the +head of Roger Tichborne, whose detailed story is necessary +to an understanding of subsequent events. Born +in Paris on January 5, 1829—his mother being the +natural daughter of Henry Seymour of Knoyle, Wiltshire, +and a beautiful French woman—Roger was the +descendant of very ancient Hampshire stock. His father, +the tenth baronet, was Sir James Tichborne and his +grandfather was the once-celebrated Sir Edward of that +line.</p> + +<p>Because of her antipathy to her husband’s country, +Lady Tichborne decided that her son should be reared +as a Frenchman, and the lad spent the first fourteen +years of his life in France, with the result that he never +afterward became quite a Briton. Indeed, his brief English +schooling at Stonyhurst never went far enough to +get the young man out of the habit of thinking in +French and translating his Gallic idioms into English, a +fault that appears in his letters to the very end, and +one that caused him considerable suffering as a boy in +England.</p> + +<p>Roger Tichborne left Stonyhurst in 1849 and joined +the Sixth Dragoon Guards at Dublin, as a subaltern. +But in 1852 he sold out his commission and went home. +His peculiarities of manner and appearance, his accent +and strange idioms and a temperamental unfitness for +soldiering had made him miserable in the army. The +constant cruel, if thoughtless, jibes and mimicries of his +fellows found him a sensitive mark.</p> + +<p>But the unhappy termination of the young man’s +military career was only a minor factor in an almost +desperate state of mind that possessed him at this time. +He had fallen in love with his cousin, Kate Doughty, +afterward Lady Radcliffe, and she had found herself +unable to reciprocate. After many pleadings and storms +the young heir of the Tichbornes set sail from Havre +in March, 1853, and reached Valparaiso, Chile, about +three months later, evidently determined to seek forgetfulness +in stranger latitudes. In the course of the southern +summer he crossed the Andes to Brazil and reached +Rio in March or early April. Here he embarked on the +<i>Bella</i> for New York, as recited, his further plans remaining +unknown. In letters to his mother he had, however, +spoken vaguely of an intention to go to Australia, +a hint upon which much of the following romance was +erected.</p> + +<p>When, in the following year, the insurance was paid, +and the will proved, the Tichbornes accepted the death +of the traveler as practically beyond question. But not +so his mother. She began, after an interval, to advertise +in many parts of the world for trace of her son. Such +notices appeared in the leading British, American, Continental, +and Australian journals without effect. Only +one thing is to be learned from them, the appearance +of the lost heir. He is described as being rather undersized, +delicate, with sharp features, dark eyes, and +straight black hair. These personal specifications will +prove of importance later on.</p> + +<p>In 1862 Roger Tichborne’s father died, and a +younger son succeeded to the baronetcy and estates. +This event stirred the dowager Lady Tichborne to fresh +activities, and her advertisements began to appear again +in newspapers and shipping journals over half the world. +As a result of these injudicious clamorings for information, +many a seaspawned adventurer was received by the +grieving mother at Tichborne House, and many a common +liar imposed on her for money and other favors. +Repeated misadventures of this sort might have been +considered sufficient experience to cause the dowager +to desist from her folly, but nothing seemed to move +her from her fixed idea, and the fantastic reports and +rumors brought her by every wandering sharper had +the effect of strengthening her in her fond belief.</p> + +<p>Lady Tichborne’s pertinacity, while it had failed to +restore her son, had not been without its collateral effects. +Among them was the wide dissemination of a romantic +story and the enlistment of public sympathy. A +large part of the newspaper-reading British populace +soon came to look upon the lady as a high example of +motherly devotion, to sympathize with her point of +view, and gradually to conclude that she was right, and +that Roger Tichborne was indeed alive, somewhere in +the antipodes. This belief was not entirely confined to +emotional strangers, as appears from the fact that Kate +Doughty, the object of the young nobleman’s bootless +love, refused various offers of marriage and steadfastly +remained single, pending a termination of all doubt as +to the fate of her hapless lover.</p> + +<p>Thus, in one way and another, a great legend grew +up. The Tichborne case came to be looked upon in some +quarters as another of the great mysteries of disappearance. +In various distant lands volunteer seekers took up +the quest for Roger Tichborne, impelled sometimes by +the fascinating powers of mystery, but more often by +the hope of reward.</p> + +<p>In 1865 a man named Cubitt started a missing +friends’ bureau in Sydney, New South Wales, a fact +which he advertised in the London newspapers. Lady +Tichborne, still far from satisfied of her son’s death, saw +the notice in <i>The Times</i> and communicated with Cubitt. +As a result of this contact, Lady Tichborne was notified, +in November, 1865, that a man had been discovered +who answered the description of her missing +“boy.” This fellow had been found keeping a small +butcher shop in the town of Wagga Wagga, New South +Wales, and was there known by the name of Thomas +Castro, which he admitted to be assumed.</p> + +<p>Lady Tichborne, excited and elated, communicated +at once and did not fail to give the impression that the +discovery and return of her eldest son would be a feat +to earn a very high reward, since he was the heir to a +large property, and since she was herself “most anxious +to hear.” Australia was then, to be sure, much farther +away than to-day. There were no cables and only occasional +steamers. It often took months for a letter to +pass back and forth. Thus, after painful delays, Lady +Tichborne received a second communication in which +she was told that there could be little doubt about the +identification, as the butcher of Wagga Wagga had +owned to several persons that he was indeed not Thomas +Castro, but a British “nobleman” in disguise, and to at +least one person that he was none other than Roger +Tichborne.</p> + +<p>Not long afterward Lady Tichborne received her first +letter from her missing “son”. He addressed her as “Dear +Mama,” misspelled the Tichborne name by inserting a +“t” after the “i,” spelled common words abominably, +and handled the English language with a fine show of +ignorance. Finally he referred to a birthmark and an incident +at Brighton, of which Lady Tichborne had not +the slightest recollection. At first she was considerably +damped by these discrepancies and mistakes of the claimant, +as the man in Wagga Wagga came shortly to be +termed. But Lady Tichborne soon rallied from her +doubts and asserted her absolute confidence in the genuineness +of the far-away pretender to the baronetcy.</p> + +<p>Her stand in the matter was not inexplicable, even +when it is recalled that subsequent letters from Australia +revealed the claimant to be ignorant of common +family traditions and totally confused about himself, +even going so far as to say that he had been a common +soldier in the carabineers, when Roger Tichborne had +been an officer, and referring to his schooling at Winchester, +whereas the Roman Catholic Tichbornes had, +of course, sent their son to Stonyhurst. Lady Tichborne +apparently ascribed such lapses to the “terrible +ordeal” her boy had suffered, and she was not the only +one to recognize that Roger Tichborne had himself, +because of his early French training and the meagerness +of his subsequent education, misspelled just such words +as appeared incorrectly in the letters, and he had misused +his English in a very similar fashion.</p> + +<p>These details are interesting rather than important. +Whatever their final significance, Lady Tichborne sent +money to Australia to pay for the claimant’s passage +home. He arrived in England, unannounced, in the last +month of 1866, and visited several localities, among +them Wapping, a London district which played a vital +part in what was to come. He also visited the vicinity of +Tichborne Park and made numerous inquiries there. +Only after these preliminaries did he cross to Paris, +where he summoned Lady Tichborne to meet him. +When she called at his hotel she found him in bed +complaining of a bad cold. The room was dimly lighted, +and she recounted afterward that he kept his face +turned to the wall most of the time she spent with him.</p> + +<p>What were the lady’s feelings on first beholding this +man is an interesting matter for speculation. She had +sent away, thirteen years before, a slight, delicate, poetic +aristocrat, whose chief characteristic was an excessive +refinement that made him quite unfit for the common +stresses of life. In his stead there came back a short, +gross, enormously fat plebeian, with the lingual faults +and vocal solecisms of the cockney. In the place of the +young man who knew his French and did not know +his English, here was a fellow who could speak not a +word of the Gallic tongue and used his English abominably.</p> + +<p>None of these things appeared to make any difference +to Lady Tichborne. She received the claimant +without reservation, said publicly that she had recovered +her darling boy, and went so far as to announce +her reasons for accepting him as her son.</p> + +<p>The return of Roger Tichborne was, to be sure, an +exciting topic of the newspapers of the time, with the +result that the romantic story of his voyage, the shipwreck +of the <i>Bella</i>, his rescue, his wanderings, his final +discovery at Wagga Wagga, and his happy return to his +mother’s arms became known to millions of people, +many of whom accepted the legend for its charm and +color alone, without reference to its probability. Indeed, +the tale had all the elements that make for popularity +and credibility. The opening incident of unrequited +love, the journey in quest of forgetfulness, the +crossing of the Andes, the ordeal of shipwreck, the adventures +in the Australian bush, and the intervention +of the hand of Providence to drag him back to his native +land, his title and his inheritance! Was there lacking +any element of pathetic grace?</p> + +<p>For those who saw in his ignorance of Tichborne +family affairs and his sad illiteracy sober objections to +the pretensions of the claimant, there was triple evidence +of identification. Not only had Lady Tichborne +recognized this wanderer as her son, but two old Tichborne +servants had preceded her in their approval. It +happened that one Bogle, an old negro servant, who had +been intimate with Roger Tichborne as a boy, was living +in New South Wales when the first claim was put +forward by the man at Wagga Wagga. At the request +of the dowager this man went to see the pretender and +talked with him at length, first in the presence of those +who were pressing the claim and later alone. The servant +and the claimant reviewed a number of incidents +in Roger Tichborne’s early life, and Bogle reported that +he was satisfied. He became “Sir Roger’s” body servant +and subsequently accompanied him to England. Later +a former Tichborne gardener, Grillefoyle by name, who +also had gone out to Australia, was sent to interview +the Wagga Wagga butcher. The result was the same. He +reported favorably to his former mistress, and it seems +to have been mainly on the opinion of these two men +that Lady Tichborne based her decision to disregard +the difficulties inherent in the letters and to finance the +return of the man to England. Their testimony, backed +by the enduring hunger of her own heart, no doubt +swayed her to credence when she finally stood face to +face with the improbable apparition that pretended to +be her son.</p> + +<p>The claimant, though he had arrived in England +in December, 1866, made various claims and went to +court once or twice but did not make the definitive legal +move to establish his position or to retrieve the baronetcy +and estates until more than three years later. Suit +was finally entered toward the end of 1870, and the trial +came on before the court of common pleas in London +on the eleventh of May, 1871. This was the beginning +of one of the most intricate and remarkable law-trial +dramas to be found in the records of modern nations.</p> + +<p>The Tichborne pretender had used the years of delay +for the purpose of gathering evidence and consolidating +his case. He had sought out and won over to +his side the trusted servants of the house, the family +solicitor, students at Stonyhurst, officers of the carabineers +and many others. The school, the officers’ mess, +the Tichborne seat, and many other localities connected +with the youth and young manhood of Roger Tichborne +had all been visited. In addition, the obese claimant +had further cultivated Lady Tichborne, who came +to have more and more faith in him. Originally she +had written:</p> + +<p>“He confuses everything as if in a dream, but it will +not prevent me from recognizing him, though his +statements differ from mine.”</p> + +<p>Before the suit was filed, and the case came to be +tried, his memory improved remarkably; he corrected +the many errors in his earlier statements, and his recollection +quickly assimilated itself to that of Lady Tichborne. +After he had been in England for a time even +his handwriting grew to be unmistakably like that revealed +in the letters written by Roger Tichborne before +his disappearance.</p> + +<p>There was, accordingly, a very palpable stuff of evidence +in favor of the man from Australia. I have already +said that the public accepted the stranger. It +needs to be recorded that every new shred of similarity +or circumstance that could be brought out only added +to the conviction of the people. This was unquestionably +Roger Tichborne and none other. Some elements +asserted their opinion with a passion that was not far +from violence, and the public generally regarded the +hostile attitude of the Tichborne family as based on +selfish motives. Naturally the other Tichbornes did not +want to be dispossessed in favor of a man who had +been confidently and perhaps jubilantly counted among +the dead for more than fifteen years. The man in the +street regarded the family position as natural, but +reprehensible. How, it was asked, could there be any +doubt when the boy’s mother was so certain? Was there +anything surer than a mother’s instinct? To doubt +seemed almost monstrous. Accordingly, the butcher of +Wagga Wagga became a public idol, and the Tichborne +family an object of aversion.</p> + +<p>Nor is this in the least exaggerated. When it became +known that the claimant had no funds with which to +prosecute his case, the suggestion of a public bond issue +was made and promptly approved. Bonds, with no +other backing than the promise to refund the advanced +money when the claimant should come into possession +of his property, were issued, and so extreme was the +public confidence in the validity of the claim that they +were bought up greedily. In addition, a number of +wealthy individuals became so interested in the affair +and so convinced of the rights of the stranger, that +they made him large personal advances. One man, Mr. +Guilford Onslow, M. P., is said to have lent as much as +75,000 pounds, while two ladies of the Onslow family +advanced 30,000 pounds and Earl Rivers is believed to +have wasted as much as 150,000 pounds on the impostor.</p> + +<p>Finally the civil trial of the suit took place. The proceedings +began on the eleventh of May, 1871, and were +not concluded until March, 1872. Sir John Coleridge, +who defended for the Tichborne family and later became +lord chief justice, cross-questioned the claimant +for twenty-two days, and his speech in summing up is +said to have been the longest ever delivered before a +court in England. The actual taking of evidence required +more than one hundred court days, and at least +a hundred witnesses identified the claimant as Roger +Tichborne. To quote from Major Arthur Griffiths’ account:</p> + +<p>“These witnesses included Lady Tichborne,<a id="FNanchor_6" href="#Footnote_6" class="fnanchor">[6]</a> Roger’s +mother, the family solicitor, one baronet, six magistrates, +one general, three colonels, one major, thirty non-commissioned +officers and men, four clergymen, seven +Tichborne tenants, and sixteen servants of the family.”</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_6" href="#FNanchor_6" class="label">[6]</a> A mistake, for the dowager Lady Tichborne died on March 12, 1868. Her +damage had been done before the trial.</p> + +</div> + +<p>On the other hand, the defense produced only seventeen +witnesses against the claimant, but it piled up a +great deal of dark-looking evidence, and, in the course +of his long and terrible interrogation of the plaintiff, +Coleridge was able to bring out so many contradictions, +such appalling blanks of memory, and such an accumulation +of ignorances and blunders that the jury gave +evidence of its inclination. Thereupon Serjeant Ballantine, +the claimant’s leading counsel, abandoned the case.</p> + +<p>On the order of the judge the claimant was immediately +seized, charged with three counts of perjury, +and remanded for criminal trial. This case was not called +until April, 1873, and it proved a more formidable +legal contest than the unprecedented civil action. The +proceedings lasted more than a year, and it took the +judge eighteen days to charge the jury; this in spite of +the usual despatch of British trials. How long such a +case might have hung on in the notoriously slow American +courts is a matter for painful speculation.</p> + +<p>This long and dramatic trial, full of emotional +scenes and stirring incidents, moving slowly along to +the accompaniment of popular unrest and violent partisanship +in the newspapers, ended as did the civil action. +The claimant was convicted of having impersonated +Roger Tichborne, of having sullied the name of +Miss Kate Doughty, and of having denied his true identity +as Arthur Orton, the son of a Wapping butcher. +The infant nephew of the real Roger Tichborne was, +by this verdict, confirmed in his rights, and the claimant +was sentenced to fourteen years imprisonment. +Thus ended one of the most magnificent impostures +ever attempted. Lady Tichborne did not live to witness +this collapse of the fraud, or the humiliation of the man +she had so freely accepted as her own son. The poor +lady was shown to be a monomaniac, whose judgment +had been unseated by the shipwreck of her beloved eldest +boy.</p> + +<p>I have purposely reserved the story, as brought out in +the two trials, for direct narration, since it embraces the +major romance connected with this celebrated case and +needs to be told with regard to chronology and climax.</p> + +<p>Arthur Orton, the true name of the claimant, was +born to a Wapping butcher, at 69 High Street, in June, +1834, and was thus nearly five years younger than +Roger Tichborne. He had been afflicted with St. Vitus’ +dance as a boy and had been delinquent. As a result of +this, he had been sent from home when fourteen years +old, and he had taken a sea voyage which landed him, +by a strange coincidence, at Valparaiso, Chile, in 1848, +five years before Tichborne reached that port. Orton +remained in Chile for several years, living with a family +named Castro, at the small inland city of Melipillo, until +1851, when he returned to England and visited his +parents at Wapping. In the following year he sailed for +Tasmania and settled at Hobart Town.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp49" id="i123" style="max-width: 80.75em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i123.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"> + +<p class="right small"> +<i>Copyright, Maull & Fox</i><br> +</p> + +<p class="center">~~ ARTHUR ORTON ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>He operated a butcher shop in that place for some +years, but made a failure of business and “disappeared +into the brush,” owing every one. Trace of his movements +then grew vague, but it is known that he was suspected +of complicity in several highway robberies, +which were staged in New South Wales a few years +afterward, and he was certainly charged with horse +stealing on one occasion. Later he appeared in Wagga +Wagga and opened a small butcher shop under the name +of Thomas Castro, which he had adopted from the family +in Chile.</p> + +<p>In a confession which Orton wrote and sold to a London +newspaper<a id="FNanchor_7" href="#Footnote_7" class="fnanchor">[7]</a> years after his release from prison in +1884, he gives an account of the origin of the fraud. +He says that some time before Cubitt, of the missing-friends +bureau, found him and induced him to write to +Lady Tichborne, he and his chum at Wagga Wagga, +one Slade, had seen some of the advertisements which +the distraught lady was having published in antipodean +newspapers. Orton soon adopted the pose of superior +station, told Slade that he was, in fact, a nobleman incognito, +and finally let his friends understand that he +was Roger Tichborne. The whole thing had been begun +in a spirit of innocent acting, for the purpose of noting +the effect of such a revelation upon his friend. In view +of what followed we cannot escape the conclusion that +the swinishly fat butcher undertook this adventure because +he was mentally disturbed, in the sense of being +a pathological liar. A talent for impersonation and imposture +is one of the marked characteristics displayed +by this common type of mental defective, and Orton +certainly possessed it, almost to the point of genius.</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_7" href="#FNanchor_7" class="label">[7]</a> <i>The People</i>, 1898.</p> + +</div> + +<p>Whatever the explanation of Orton’s original motive, +the fact remains that his friend Slade was impressed by +the butcher’s tale and thus encouraged Orton to proceed +with the fraud, as did a lawyer to whom Orton-Castro +was in debt. He soon went swaggering about, +trying to talk like a gentleman and giving what must +have been a most painful imitation of the manners of +a lord. His rude neighbors can have had no better discrimination +in such matters than the British public and +Lady Tichborne herself, so it was not a difficult feat to +play upon local credulity.</p> + +<p>In the last month of 1865, when Cubitt sent an agent +to Wagga Wagga, as a result of his correspondence with +Lady Tichborne, the legend of Orton’s identity as Roger +Tichborne was already firmly established in the minds +of his townspeople, and the rumor thus gained its initial +confirmation. The reader is asked to remember that +Orton was known as Castro, and that his identification +as Orton was a difficult feat, which remained unperformed +until the final trial, more than eight years +later.</p> + +<p>Lady Tichborne herself supplied Castro and his backers +in Australia with their first vital information. In +seeking to identify her son she quite guilelessly wrote to +Cubitt and others many details of her son’s appearance, +history, education, and peculiarities. She also mentioned +a number of intimate happenings. All these were seized +upon by the butcher and used in framing his letters to +the dowager. In spite of this fact, he made the many +stupid blunders already referred to. Lady Tichborne +saw the discrepancies, as has been remarked, but her +monomania urged her to credence, and she sent the ex-servants, +Bogle and Grillefoyle to investigate. How +Orton-Castro managed to win them over is not easy to +determine. For a time it was suspected that perhaps +these men had been corrupted by those interested in +having the claimant recognized; but the facts seem to +discountenance any such belief. One of the outstanding +characteristics of Orton was his ability to make friends +and gain their confidence, of which fact there can be +no more eloquent testimony than the long list of witnesses +who appeared for him at his trials. The man who +was able to persuade a mother, a sharp-witted solicitor, +half a dozen higher army officers, six magistrates, and +numberless soldiers and tenants who had known Roger +Tichborne well, to accept and support him in his preposterous +claim, did not need money to befool an old +gardener and a negro valet.</p> + +<p>Indeed, it was this personal gift, backed by the man’s +abnormal histrionic bent and capacity for mimicry, +that carried him so far and won him the support of so +many individuals and almost the solid public. How far +he was able to carry things has been suggested, but the +details are so remarkable as to demand recounting.</p> + +<p>Orton had almost no schooling. He quite naturally +misspelled the commonest words and was normally +guilty of the most appalling grammatical and rhetorical +solecisms. He knew not a word of French, Latin, or of +any other language, save a smattering of Spanish, picked +up from the Castros while at Melipillo. He had never +associated with any one who remotely approached the +position of a gentleman, and the best imitation he can +have contrived, must have been patterned after performances +witnessed on the stages of cheap variety +houses. Moreover he knew absolutely nothing about the +Tichbornes, not even the fact that they were Catholics. +He did not know where their estates were, nor where +Roger had gone to school; yet he carried his imposture +within an inch of success. Indeed, it was the opinion of +disinterested observers at the trial of his civil action that +he must have won the case had he stayed off the stand +himself.</p> + +<p>The feat of substitution this man almost succeeded +in accomplishing was palpably an enormous one. He +went to England, familiarized himself with the places +Roger Tichborne had visited, studied French without +managing to learn it, practiced the handwriting of the +young Tichborne heir till it deceived even the experts, +and likewise learned, in spite of his own lack of schooling, +to imitate the English of Tichborne, and to misspell +just those words on which the original Roger was +weak. He crammed his memory with incidents and details +picked up at every hand. He learned to talk almost +like a gentleman. He worked with his voice until he +got out of it most of the earthy harshness that belonged +to it by nature. He cultivated good manners, courtly +behavior, gentle ways, and a certain charming deference +which went far toward convincing those who took him +seriously and gave him their support. In short, he was +able to perform an absolute prodigy of adaptiveness, +but he could not, with all his talent, quite project himself +into the personality and mentality of another and +very different man. That, perhaps, is a simulation beyond +human capacity.</p> + +<p>So Arthur Orton, after all, the hero of this magnificent +impersonation, went to prison for fourteen years, +having made quite too grand a gesture and much too +sad a failure. He served nearly eleven years and was +then released in view of good conduct. Thereafter he +wrote several confessions and retracted them all in turn. +Finally, toward the end of his life, he changed his mind +once more and prepared a final and fairly complete account +of his life and misdeeds, from which some of the +facts here used have been taken. He died in April, 1898.</p> + +<p>The extent to which he had moved the public may +be judged from an incident the year following Orton’s +conviction and imprisonment. His chief counsel at the +criminal trial had been Doctor Edward Kenealy, who +was himself scathingly denounced by the court in connection +with a misdirected attempt to have Orton identified +as a castaway from the <i>Bella</i> by a seaman who +swore he had performed the rescue, but was shown to be +a perjurer. After the trial Doctor Kenealy was elected +to Parliament, so great was his popularity and that of +his client. When Kenealy, soon after taking his seat, +moved that the Tichborne case be referred to a royal +commission, the House of Commons rejected the motion +unanimously. This action inflamed the populace. +There were angry street meetings, inflammatory +speeches, and symptoms of a general riot. The troops +had to be called and kept in readiness for instant action. +Fortunately the sight of the soldiers sobered the mob, +and the matter passed off with only minor bloodshed.</p> + +<p>But ten years later, when Orton emerged from +prison, there was almost no one to greet him. The fickle +public, that had once been ready to storm the Houses +of Parliament for him, had utterly forgotten the man. +Nor was there any sign of public interest, when he died +in obscurity and poverty fourteen years later. A few +of his persistent followers gave him honorable burial as +“Sir Roger Tichborne.”</p> + +<p>The original enigma of the fate of Roger Tichborne, +upon which this colossal structure of fraud and legal +intricacy was founded, received, to be sure, not the +slightest clarification from all the pother and feverish +investigating. If ever there had been any good reason +to doubt that the young Hampshire aristocrat went +helplessly down with the stricken <i>Bella</i> and her fated +crew, none remained after the trials and the stupendous +publicity they invoked.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="VI">VI</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE KIDNAPPERS OF CENTRAL PARK</p> + + +<p>On the afternoon of Sunday, May 14, 1899, Mrs. +Arthur W. Clarke, the young wife of a British +publisher’s agent residing at 159 East Sixty-fifth +Street, New York, found this advertisement in +the <i>New York Herald</i>, under the heading, “Employment +Wanted:”</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>GIRL (20) as child’s nurse; no experience in city. Nurse, +274 <i>Herald</i>, Twenty-third Street.</p> +</div> + +<p>The following Tuesday Mrs. Clarke took into her employment, +as attendant for her little daughter, Marion, +twenty months old, a pretty young woman, who gave +the name of Carrie Jones and said she had come only two +weeks before from the little town of Deposit, in upper +New York State. The fact explained her lack of references. +Mrs. Clarke, far from being suspicious because of +the absence of employment papers, was impressed with +the new child’s maid. She seemed to be a well-schooled, +even-tempered young woman, considerably above her +station, devoted to children, and, what was particularly +noted, gentle in voice and demeanor—a jewel among +servants.</p> + +<p>Five days later pretty Carrie Jones and Baby Marion +Clarke had become the center of one of the celebrated +abduction cases and, for a little while, the nucleus of a +dark and appalling mystery. To-day, after the lapse +of twenty-five years, the effects of this striking affair +are still to be read in the precautions hedging the employment +of nursemaids in American cities and in the +timidity of parents everywhere. It was one of those occasional +and impressive crimes which leave their mark +on social habits and public behavior long after the details +or the incidents themselves have been forgotten.</p> + +<p>The home of Marion Clarke’s parents in East Sixty-fifth +Street is about two squares from the city’s great +playground, Central Park, a veritable warren of children +and their maids on every sunny day. Here Marion +Clarke went almost every afternoon with her new +nurse, and here the first scene of the ensuing drama was +played.</p> + +<p>At about ten thirty o’clock on the morning of the +next Sunday, May 21, Carrie Jones went to Mrs. Clarke +and asked if she might not take the little girl to the +Park then, as the day was warm, and the sunshine inviting. +In the afternoon it might be too hot. Mrs. Clarke +and her husband consented, and the maid set off a little +before eleven o’clock with Baby Marion tucked into a +wicker carriage. She was told to return by one o’clock, +so that the child might have her luncheon at the usual +hour.</p> + +<p>At twelve o’clock Mr. Clarke set off for a walk in +the Park, also tempted from his home by the enchantments +of the day. Mrs. Clarke did not accompany him, +since she had borne a second baby only two or three +months before, and she was still confined to the house.</p> + +<p>Mr. Clarke entered the Park at the Sixty-sixth Street +entrance and followed the paths idly along toward the +old arsenal. Without especially seeking his daughter and +her nurse, he nevertheless kept an eye out. A short distance +from the arsenal he saw his child’s cart standing +in front of the rest room; he approached, expecting to +see the child. Both baby and nurse were gone, and the +attendant explained that the child’s vehicle had been +left in her care, while the nurse bore the baby to the +menagerie.</p> + +<p>“She said she’d be back in about an hour. Ought to be +here any minute now,” prattled the public employee.</p> + +<p>The father sat down to wait. Then he grew impatient +and went off to wander through the animal gardens. +In half an hour he was back at the rest room to find the +attendant about to move the cart indoors and make her +departure, her tour of duty being over.</p> + +<p>Beginning to feel alarmed, Mr. Clarke resorted to the +nearest policeman, who smiled, with the confidence of +long experience, and advised him to go home. It was a +common thing for a green country girl to get lost +among the winding drives and walks of Central Park. +No doubt the nurse would find her way home with the +child in a little while.</p> + +<p>Clarke went back to his house and waited. At two +o’clock he went excitedly back to the Park and consulted +the captain of police, with the same results. The +officers were ordered to look for the nurse and child, +but the alarm of the parent was not shared. He was +once more told to go home and wait. At the same time +he was rather pointedly told not to return with his annoying +inquiries. Such temporary disappearances of +children happened every day.</p> + +<p>The harried father went home and paced the floor. +His enervated wife wept and trembled with apprehension. +At four o’clock the doorbell rang, and the +father rushed excitedly to answer.</p> + +<p>A bright-eyed, grinning boy stood in the vestibule +and asked if Mr. Clarke lived here. Then he handed over +a letter in a plain white envelope, lingering a moment, as +if expecting a tip.</p> + +<p>Clarke naturally tore the letter open with quaking +fingers and read:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“<span class="smcap">Mrs Clark</span>: Do not look for your nurse and baby. They +are safe in our possession, where they will remain for the +present. If the matter is kept out of the hands of the police +and newspapers, you will get your baby back, safe and sound.</p> + +<p>“If, instead, you make a big time about it and publish it +all over, we will see to it that you never see her alive again. +We are driven to this by the fact that we cannot get work, +and one of us has a child dying through want of proper +treatment and nourishment.</p> + +<p>“Your baby is safe and in good hands. The nurse girl is +still with her. If everything is quiet, you will hear from us +Monday or Tuesday.</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +“<span class="smcap">Three.</span>”<br> +</p> +</div> + +<p>The letter was correctly done, properly paragraphed, +punctuated, and printed with a fine pen in a somewhat +laborious simulation of writing-machine type. It also +bore several markings characteristic of the journalist or +publisher’s copy reader, especially three parallel lines +drawn under the signature, “Three,” evidently to indicate +capitals. The envelope was the common plain white +kind, but the sheet of paper on which the note had been +penned was of the white unglazed and uncalendared +kind known as newsprint and used in all newspaper offices +as copy paper. Accordingly it was at once suspected +that the kidnapper must have been a newspaper man, +printer, reader, or some one connected with a publishing +house.</p> + +<p>The Clarkes recalled that the nurse had been alone +the preceding Friday evening and had been writing. +Evidently she had prepared the note at that time and +had been planning the abduction with foresight and +care. People at once reached the conclusion that she +was one of the agents of a great band of professional +kidnappers. Accordingly every child and every mother +in the city stood in peril.</p> + +<p>To indicate the nature of the official search, we may +as well reproduce Chief of Police Devery’s proclamation:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“Arrest for abduction—Carrie Jones, twenty-one years of +age, five feet two inches tall, dark hair and eyes, pale face, +high check bones, teeth prominent in lower jaw, American +by birth; wore a white straw sailor hat with black band, military +pin on side, blue-check shirt waist, black brilliantine +skirt, black lace bicycle boots, white collar and black tie.</p> + +<p>“Abducted on Sunday May 21, 1899, Marion Clarke, +daughter of Arthur W. Clarke, of this city, and described as +follows: twenty months old, light complexion, blue eyes, +light hair, had twelve teeth, four in upper jaw, four in lower +jaw, and four in back. There is a space between two upper +front teeth, and red birthmark on back. Wore rose-colored +dress, white silk cap, black stockings, and black buttoned +shoes.</p> + +<p>“Make careful inquiry and distribute these circulars in +all institutions, foundling asylums, and places where children +of the above age are received.”</p> +</div> + +<p>A photograph of the missing child accompanied the +description.</p> + +<p>So the quest began. It was, however, by no means +confined to Carrie Jones and the child. The New York +newspaper reporters were early convinced that some +one else stood behind the transaction, and they sought +night and day for a man or woman connected either +directly or distantly with their own profession. It was +the day when the reporter prided himself especially on +his superior acumen as a sleuth, with the result that +every effort was made to give a fresh demonstration of +journalistic enterprise and shrewdness.</p> + +<p>Several days of the most feverish hunting, accompanied +by a sharp rise in public emotionalism and the incipience +of panic among parents, failed, however, to +produce even the most shadowy results. Rumors and +suspicions were, as usual, numerous and fatuous, but +there came forth nothing that had the earmarks of the +genuine clew. The arrests of innocent young women +were many, and numerous little girls were dragged to +police stations by the usual crop of fanatics.</p> + +<p>Similarly, little Marion Clarke was reported from all +parts of the surrounding country and even from the +most distant places. One report had her on her way to +England, another showed her as having sailed for +Sweden, a third report was that she had been taken to +Australia by a childless couple. All the other common +hypotheses were, of course, entertained. A bereaved +mother had taken little Marion to fill the void of her +own loss. A childless woman had stolen the little girl +and was using her to present as her own offspring, probably +to comply with the provisions of some freak will.</p> + +<p>But the hard fact remained that a letter had come +within four hours after the abduction of the child, +and before there had been the first note of alarm or +publicity. Such an epistle could only have been written +by the actual kidnapper, since no one else was privy to +the fact that the girl was gone. In that communication +the writer had stated his or her case very definitely and, +while not actually demanding ransom or naming a sum, +had clearly indicated the intention of making such a +subsequent demand.</p> + +<p>Theorizing was thus a bit sterile. The police, be it +said to their credit, bothered themselves with no fine-spun +hypotheses, but clung to the main track and +sought the kidnappers. The <i>New York World</i> offered +a reward of a thousand dollars and put its most efficient +reportorial workers into the search. The other newspapers +also kept their men going in shifts. Every possible +trail was followed to its end, every promising part +of the city searched. Even the most inane reports were +investigated with diligence.</p> + +<p>Hundreds of persons had gone to the police with bits +of information which they, no doubt, considered suggestive +or important. The well-known Captain McClusky, +then chief of detectives, received these often +wearisome callers, read their mail, directed the investigation +of their reports, and often remained at his desk +late into the night.</p> + +<p>Among a large number of women who reported to +the detective chief was a Mrs. Cosgriff, a sharp and voluble +Irishwoman, who maintained a rooming house in +Twenty-seventh street, Brooklyn. Mrs. Cosgriff asserted +that two women with a little girl of Marion +Clarke’s age and general appearance had rented a room +from her on the evening of the eventful Sunday and +spent the night there. The next morning one of them +had got the newspapers, gone to her room, remained secluded +with the other woman and child for a time, and +had then come out to announce that they would not remain +another day. Mrs. Cosgriff thought she detected +excitement in the manner of both women, but she +had to admit that the child had made no complaint or +outcry. Nevertheless, she felt that these were the wanted +people.</p> + +<p>Had she noted anything of special interest about the +child, any peculiarity by which the parents might +recognize her? Or had she heard the women mention +any town or place to which they might have gone?</p> + +<p>The lodging-house keeper considered a moment, confessed +that her curiosity had led her to do a little spying, +and recalled that she had heard one of the women +mention a town. Either she had not heard the name +distinctly, or she had forgotten part of it, but it was +a name ending in berg or burg. She was certain of that. +Fitchburg, Pittsburg, Williamsburg, Plattsburg—something +like that. She did not know the reason for her +feeling, but she was sure it was a place not very far +from New York.</p> + +<p>As to a peculiarity of the child, she had noted nothing +except that it seemed good-humored, healthy, and +clever. She had heard one of the women say: “Come +on, baby! Show us how Mrs. Blank does.” Evidently the +little girl had done some sort of impersonation.</p> + +<p>Captain McClusky was inclined to place some credence +in Mrs. Cosgriff’s account, but he saw no special +promise in her revelations till he repeated the details to +the agonized parents. At the mention of the childish +impersonation, Mrs. Clarke leaped up in excitement.</p> + +<p>“That was Marion!” she cried. “That’s one of her +little tricks!”</p> + +<p>It developed that the nurse, Carrie Jones, had spent +hours playing with the child, teaching it to walk and +pose like a certain affected woman friend of its mother. +Undoubtedly then, Marion Clarke, Carrie Jones, and another +woman had been in South Brooklyn the evening +after the abduction and spent the night and part of +the next day at Mrs. Cosgriff’s, leaving in the afternoon +for a town whose name ended in burg or berg.</p> + +<p>Now the chase began in earnest. The detectives made +a list of towns with the burg termination, and one or +two men were sent to each, with instructions to make +a quiet, but thorough, search. Information of a confidential +kind was also forwarded to the police departments +of other cities, near and far. As a result a +number of suspected young women were picked up. +Indeed, the mystery was believed solved for a short +time when a girl answering to the description of Carrie +Jones was seized in Connecticut and held for the +arrival of the New York detectives, when she began to +act mysteriously and failed to give a clear account of +herself. It was found, however, that she had other substantial +reasons for being cryptic, and that she was, +moreover, enjoying her little joke on the officials.</p> + +<p>Again, in Pennsylvania a girl was held who would +neither affirm nor deny that she was Carrie Jones, but +let the local police have the very definite impression that +they had in hand the much-hunted kidnapper. She +turned out to be an unfortunate pathologue of the self-accusatory +type. Her one real link with the affair was +that her name happened to be Jones, a circumstance +which got the members of this large and popular family +of citizens no little discomfort during the pendency of +the Clarke mystery.</p> + +<p>Meantime no further communication had been received +from the abductors. They had said, in the single +note received from them, that they would communicate +Monday or Tuesday, “if everything is quiet.” Everything, +far from being quiet, had been in a most plangent +uproar, which circumstances alone should have been +recognized as the reason for silence. But, as is usual, +the clear and patent explanation seemed not to contain +enough for popular acceptance. More fanciful interpretations +were put forward in the usual variety of +forms. The note had been sent merely to misguide, and +one might be sure the abductors did not intend to return +Baby Marion. If the abductors were looking for +ransom, why had no more been heard? Why had they +chosen the daughter of a man who had slender means +and from whom no large ransom could be expected? +No, it was something more sinister still. Probably Little +Marion was dead.</p> + +<p>As the days dragged by, and there were still no conclusive +developments, the public sympathy toward the +stricken couple became expressive and dramatic. +Crowds besieged the house in East Sixty-fifth Street in +hope of catching sight of the bereaved mother. The +father was greeted with cheers and sympathetic expressions +whenever he came or went. Many offers of aid +were received, and some came forward who wanted to +pay whatever ransom might be demanded.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp49" id="i141" style="max-width: 80.6875em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i141.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ MARION CLARKE ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>In these various ways the Marion Clarke case came +to be a national and even an international sensation in +the brief course of a week. Sympathy with the parents +was instant and widespread, and passion against the abductors +filled the newspaper correspondence columns +with suggestions in favor of more stringent laws, plans +for cruel vengeance on the kidnappers, complaints +against the police, fulminations directed at quite every +one connected with the unfortunate affair—all the +usual expressions of helplessness and bafflement.</p> + +<p>On the morning of Thursday, June 1st, eleven days +after the disappearance, a woman with a little girl entered +the general store at the little hamlet of St. John, +N. Y., where Mrs. Ada B. Corey presided as postmistress +to the community. The child was a little petulant +and noisy; the woman very annoyed and nervous. +Both were strangers. The woman gave her name as +Beauregard and took one or two letters which had come +for her. With these and the little girl she made a quick +departure.</p> + +<p>Because of the great excitement and wide publicity +of the Clarke case, nothing of the sort could happen so +near the city of New York without one inevitable result. +The postmistress immediately notified Deputy +Sheriff William Charleston of Rockland County, who +had his office in St. John. Charleston was able to locate +the woman and child before they could leave town, and +he covertly followed them to the farmhouse of Frank +Oakley, in the heart of the Ramapo Mountain region, +near Sloatsburg, about nineteen miles from Haverstraw, +on the Hudson River.</p> + +<p>The rural officer discovered, by making a few inquiries, +that this Mrs. Beauregard had been known in +the vicinity for some months, and she had been occupying +the Oakley house with her husband. Ten days previously, +however, she had appeared with another woman +and the little girl.</p> + +<p>The dates tallied; the town was Sloatsburg; there +were, or had been, two women; the place was ideal for +hiding, and the child was of the proper age and description. +Sheriff Charleston quickly summoned some +other officers, descended on the place, seized the woman, +the child, and the husband, locked them into the nearest +jail, and sent word to Captain McClusky.</p> + +<p>New York detectives and reporters arrived by the +next train, and Mr. Clarke came a short time later. As +soon as he was on the ground, the party proceeded to +the jail, and the weeping father caught his wandering +girl into happy arms. She was indeed Marion Clarke. +Within ten minutes every available telephone and telegraph +wire was humming the triumphant message back +to New York.</p> + +<p>But, in the recovery of the child, the inner mystery +of the case only began to unfold itself. The woman +seized at Sloatsburg was not Carrie Jones. Neither had +the Clarkes ever seen her before. She gave the name of +Mrs. George Beauregard, and, when questioned about +this matter, later “admitted” that she was really Mrs. +Jennie Wilson. Her story was that a couple had brought +the child to her, saying that it needed to remain in the +mountains for the summer. They had paid her for the +little girl’s board and care. She declared she did not +know their address, but they would certainly be on +hand in the fall to reclaim their baby.</p> + +<p>The man arrested at the farmhouse said that he was +James Wilson; that he had no employment at the time, +except working on the farm, and that he knew nothing +of the baby beyond what his wife had revealed. He +didn’t interfere in such affairs.</p> + +<p>Both were returned to New York after some slight +delay. The detectives and the newspapers at once went +to work on the problem of discovering who they were, +and what had become of Carrie Jones.</p> + +<p>Meantime the abducted child was being brought +home to her distracted mother. A crowd of several +thousand persons had gathered in Sixty-fifth Street, +apprised of the little girl’s impending return by the evening +newspapers. She was greeted with cheers, loaded +with presents, saluted by the public officials, and treated +as the heroine that circumstance and good police work +had made her. Photographs of her crowded the journals, +and she was altogether the most famous youngster +of the day. Her parents later removed to Boston with +her, and they were heard of in the succeeding years +when attempts were made to release the imprisoned kidnappers, +or whenever there was another kidnapping or +missing-child case. In time they passed back into obscurity, +and Marion Clarke disappeared from the glare +of notoriety.</p> + +<p>The work of identifying the man and woman caught +in the Sloatsburg farmhouse proceeded rapidly. Freddy +Lang, the boy who had brought the note to the Clarke +door on that painful Sunday afternoon, immediately +recognized Mrs. Beauregard-Wilson as the woman who +had handed him the missive and a five-cent piece in +Second Avenue and asked him to deliver the note to +Mrs. Clarke. Mrs. Cosgriff came from Brooklyn and +said that the prisoner was one of the two women who +had stayed at her house on that Sunday night. It was +apparent then that one of the active kidnappers, and not +an innocent tool, had been caught. The woman and her +husband, however, denied everything and refused to +give any information about themselves.</p> + +<p>Meantime the newspapers left no stone unturned in +an attempt to make the identification complete, discover +just who the prisoners were, and establish their +connections with others believed to have financed the +kidnapping. Something deeper and more sinister than +mere abduction for ransom was suspected, and it seemed +to be indicated by certain facts that will appear presently. +Accordingly the reporters and journalistic investigators +were conducting a fresh search on very broad +lines.</p> + +<p>On the evening of the second of June this hunt came +to an abrupt close, when a reporter traced the mysterious +Carrie Jones to the home of an aunt at White Oak +Ridge, near Summit, New Jersey, and got from her the +admission that she was, in fact, Bella Anderson, a country +girl who had been for no long period a waitress in +the Mills Hotel, in Bleecker Street, New York. Bella +Anderson readily told who the captive man and woman +were, and how the kidnapping plot had been concocted +and carried out. Her story may be summarized to clear +the ground.</p> + +<p>Bella Anderson was born in London, the daughter of +a retired soldier who had seen service in India and Africa. +At the age of fourteen, her parents being dead, she +and her brother, Samuel, had set out for America and +been received by relatives in the States of New York +and New Jersey. The girl had been recently schooled +and aided financially both by her brother and other relatives. +The year before the kidnapping she had gone to +New York to make her own way. At the Mills Hotel, +in the course of her duties, she had met Mr. and Mrs. +George Beauregard Barrow. They had been kind to her +and become her intimates, nursing her through an illness +and otherwise befriending a lonely creature.</p> + +<p>The Barrows, this being the true name of the arrested +pair, had persuaded her that the work of waiting +on table in a hotel was too arduous and advised her to +seek employment in a private family as nurse to a child. +In this way, they told her, she would have an opportunity +to seize some rich man’s darling and exact a +heavy ransom for its return. All this part of the business +they would manage for her. All she needed to do +was to seize the child, a very easy matter. For this she +was to receive one half of whatever ransom might be +collected.</p> + +<p>Accordingly, Bella Anderson had advertised for a +place as child’s nurse. Several parents answered. At the +first two homes she was just too late to procure employment, +other applicants having anticipated her. So it +was mere chance that took her to the Clarke home and +determined Marion Clarke to be the victim.</p> + +<p>The girl went on to recite that the Barrows had +coached her carefully. They had instructed her in the +matter of her lack of references, in the manner of taking +the child, in her conduct at her employers’ home, in the +details of an inoffensive account of her past, and so on +through the list. They had been the mentors and the +“master minds.”</p> + +<p>After she had been employed at the Clarkes’ a few +days and had taken little Marion to the Park the first +time, Mrs. Barrow had consulted with the nurse and +instructed her to be ready for the abduction on the next +excursion. Bella Anderson said she had suffered many +qualms and been unable to bring herself to the deed for +several visits. Each time Mrs. Barrow met her in the +Park and was ready to flee with the little girl. Finally +the nurse reached the point of yielding. Sunday noon +she found Mrs. Barrow waiting for her, as usual. They +left the baby’s cart at the rest room, carried the child +to a remote place, changed its coat and cap, and then +set out at once for South Brooklyn, where they took +the room from Mrs. Cosgriff. This matter attended to, +the women exchanged clothes, and Mrs. Barrow returned +to Manhattan, gave the note to the boy, and +turned back to Brooklyn. The next morning she had +seen the headlines in the newspapers, realized that the +game was dangerous, and set out quickly for Sloatsburg, +where the farmhouse had been rented in advance by +Barrow. Two days later Bella Anderson had been sent +away because the Barrows felt she was being too hotly +sought and might be recognized in the neighborhood.</p> + +<p>This story was readily confirmed, though the Barrows +naturally sought to shield themselves. It was also discovered +that Mrs. Barrow had been an Addie McNally, +born and reared in up-State New York, and that she, +with her husband, had once owned a small printing establishment, +thus explaining the chirographical characteristics +of the Clarke abduction note. She was about +twenty-five years old, shrewd, capable and not unattractive.</p> + +<p>Investigation brought out romantic and pathetic +facts concerning the husband. He had apparently had +no better employment in New York than that of motorman +in the hire of an electric cab company then operating +in that city. But this derelict was the son of distinguished +parents. His father was Judge John C. Barrow +of the superior court of Little Rock, Arkansas, and +the descendant of other persons politically well known in +the South. George Beauregard Barrow—his middle name +being that of the famous Confederate commander at the +first battle of Bull Run or Manassas, to whom distant relationship +was claimed—had been incorrigible from +childhood. In early manhood he had been connected +with kidnapping threats and plots in his home city and +with assaults on his enemies, with the result that he was +finally sent away, cut off and told to make his own +berth in the world. Judge Barrow tried to aid his unfortunate +son at the trial, but public feeling was too +sorely aroused.</p> + +<p>George Barrow and Bella Anderson were tried before +Judge Fursman and quickly convicted. Barrow was sentenced +to fourteen years and ten months, and the Anderson +girl to four years, both judge and jury accepting +her statement that she had been no more than a pawn +in the hands of shrewder and older conspirators. Mrs. +Barrow, sensing the direction of the wind, took a plea +of guilty before Judge Werner, hoping for clemency. +The court, however, said that her crime merited the +gravest reprehension and severest punishment. He fixed +her term at twelve years and ten months.</p> + +<p>These trials were had, and the sentences imposed +within six weeks of the kidnapping, the courts having +acted with despatch. While the cases were pending, +Barrow, Mrs. Barrow, and the Anderson girl had again +and again been asked to reveal the names of others who +had induced them to their crime or had financed them. +All said there had been no other conspirators, but the +feeling persisted that Barrow had acted with the support +of professional criminals, or of some enemy of the +Clarkes, either of whom had supplied him with considerable +sums of money.</p> + +<p>This belief, which was specially strong with some of +the newspapers, was predicated upon two facts.</p> + +<p>On the morning of Thursday, May 25, four days +after the abduction of Marion Clarke, there had appeared +in the <i>New York Herald</i> the following advertisement:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“M. F. two thousand dollars reward will be O. K. in Baby +Clarke case. Write again and let me know when and where +I can meet you Thursday evening. Don’t fail—strictly confidential.”</p> +</div> + +<p>Neither the Clarkes, the newspapers, nor any persons +acting for them knew anything about a two-thousand-dollar-reward +offer or had communicated with any one +who had been promised such a sum. Hence there were +only two possible explanations of the advertisement. +Either it had been inserted by some unbalanced person +who wanted to create a stir—the kind of restless neurotic +who projects his unwelcome apparition into every +sensation—or there was really some dark force moving +behind the kidnapping.</p> + +<p>A second fact led many to persist in this latter notion. +In spite of the fact that George Barrow had been disowned +at home and driven from his town, and opposed +to the circumstances that he had worked at common +and ill-paid jobs, had been unable to pay his rent for +eleven months, had been seen in the shabbiest clothes +and was known to be in need—the only force that +might have prompted him to attempt a kidnapping—he +was found to have a considerable sum in his pockets +when searched at the jail; he informed his wife that he +would get plenty of cash for their defense, and he was +shown to have expended a fairly large sum on the planning +of the crime, the traveling and other expenses, the +rent of the farmhouse, the needs of Bella Anderson, and +for his own amusement. Where had this come from?</p> + +<p>Not only the public and the newspapers, but Detective +Chief McClusky were long occupied with this +enigma. Barrow himself gave various specious explanations +and finally refused to say more. Hints and bruits +of all kinds were current. Many said that Arthur Clarke +could furnish the answer if he would, an accusation +which the harried father indignantly rejected.</p> + +<p>In the end the guilty trio went to prison, the Clarkes +removed to Boston, the public interest flagged, and the +mystery remained unsolved.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="VII">VII</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">DOROTHY ARNOLD</p> + + +<p>On the afternoon of Monday, December 12, +1910, a young woman of the upper social +world vanished from the pavement of Fifth +Avenue. Not only did she disappear from the center of +one of the busiest streets on earth, at the sunniest hour +of a brilliant winter afternoon, with thousands within +sight and reach, with men and women who knew her at +every side, and with officers of the law thickly strewn +about her path; but she went without discernible motives, +without preparation, and, so far as the public has +ever been permitted to read, without leaving the dimmest +clew to her possible destination.</p> + +<p>These are the peculiarities which mark the Dorothy +Arnold case as one of the most irritating puzzles of +modern police history, a true mystery of the missing.</p> + +<p>It is one of the maxims in the administration of absent-persons +bureaus that disappearing men and women, +no matter how carefully they may plan, regardless of +all natural astuteness, invariably leave behind some token +of their premeditation. Similarly, it is a truism that, +barring purposeful self-occultation, the departure of an +adult human being from so crowded a thoroughfare +can be set down only to abduction or to mnemonic aberration. +Remembering that a crime must have its motivation, +and that cases of amnesia almost always are +marked by previous symptoms and by fairly early recovery, +the recondite and baffling aspects of this affair +become manifest; for there was never the least hint of +a ransom demand, and the girl who vanished was conspicuous +for rugged physical and mental health.</p> + +<p>Thus, to sum up the affair, a disappearance which +had from the beginning no standing in rationality, being +logically both impenetrable and irreconcilable, remains, +at the end of nearly a score of years, as obstinate +and perplexing as ever—publicly a gall to human curiosity, +an impossible problem for reason and analytical +power.</p> + +<p>Dorothy Arnold was past twenty-five when she +walked out of her father’s house into darkness that shining +winter’s day. She was at the summit of her youth, +rich, socially preferred, blessed with prospects, and to +every outer eye, uncloudedly happy. Her father, a +wealthy importer of perfumes, occupied a dignified +house on East Seventy-ninth Street, in the center of +one of the best residential districts, with his wife and +four children—two sons and two daughters. Mr. Arnold’s +sister was the wife of Justice Peckham of the +United States Supreme Court, and the entire family +was socially well known in Washington, Philadelphia, +and New York. His missing daughter had been educated +at Bryn Mawr and figured prominently in the activities +of “the younger set” in all these cities. All descriptions +set her down as having been active, cheerful, +intelligent, and talented.</p> + +<p>The accepted story is that Miss Arnold left her father’s +home at about half past eleven on the morning +of her disappearance, apparently to go shopping for an +evening gown. She appears to have had an appointment +with a girl friend, which she broke earlier in the morning, +saying that she was to go shopping with her mother. +A few minutes before she left the house, the young +woman went to her mother’s room and said she was going +out to look for the dress. Her mother remarked that +if her daughter would wait till she might finish dressing, +she would go along. The girl demurred quietly, saying +that it wasn’t worth the bother, and that she would +telephone if she found anything to her liking. So far +as her parent could make out, the girl was not anxious +to be alone. She was no more than casual and seemed +especially happy and well.</p> + +<p>At noon, half an hour after she had left her home, +Miss Arnold went into a shop at Fifth Avenue and Fifty-ninth +Street, where she bought a box of candy and had +it charged on her father’s account. At about half past +one she was at Brentano’s bookshop, Twenty-seventh +Street and Fifth Avenue. Here she bought a volume of +fiction, also charging the item to her father.</p> + +<p>Whether she was recognized again at a later hour is +in doubt. She met a girl chum and her mother in the +street some time during the early part of the afternoon +and stopped to gossip for a few moments; but whether +this incident occurred just before or after her visit to +the bookstore could not be made certain. At any rate, +she was not seen later than two o’clock.</p> + +<p>When the young woman failed to appear at home +for dinner, there was a little irritation, but no concern. +Her family decided that she had probably come across +friends and forgotten to telephone her intention of dining +out. But when midnight came, and there was still +no word from the young woman, her father began to +feel uneasy and communicated by telephone with the +homes of various friends, where his daughter might +have been visiting. When he failed to discover her in +this way, Mr. Arnold consulted with his personal attorney, +and a search was begun.</p> + +<p>The reader is asked to note that there was no public +announcement of the young woman’s absence for more +than six weeks. Just why it was considered wise to proceed +discreetly and privately cannot be more than surmised. +This action on the part of her family has always +been considered suggestive of a well-defined suspicion +and a determination to prevent its publication. At any +rate, it was not until January 26, that revelation was +made to the newspapers, at the strong urging of W. J. +Flynn, then in charge of the New York detectives.</p> + +<p>In those six weeks, however, there had been no idleness. +As soon as it was apparent that the girl could not +be merely visiting, private detectives were summoned, +and a formal quest begun. Her room and its contents +revealed nothing of a positive character. She had left the +house in a dark-blue tailored suit, small velvet hat and +street shoes, carrying a silver-fox muff and satin bag, +probably containing less than thirty dollars in money. +Her checkbook had been left behind; nor had there +been any recent withdrawals of uncommon amounts. +No part of the girl’s clothing had been packed or taken +along; none of her more valuable jewelry was missing; +no letter had been left, and nothing pointed to preparation +of any sort.</p> + +<p>A search of her correspondence revealed, however, a +packet of letters from a man of a well-known family in +another city. When, somewhat later, Mr. Arnold was +summoned by the district attorney and asked to produce +the letters, he swore that they had been destroyed, but +added that they contained nothing of significance.</p> + +<p>It developed, too, that, while her parents were in +Maine in the preceding autumn, Dorothy Arnold had +gone to Boston on the pretext of visiting a school chum, +resident in the university suburb of Cambridge; whereas +she had actually stopped at a Boston hotel and had +pawned about five hundred dollars’ worth of personal +jewelry with a local lender, taking no trouble, however +to conceal her name or home address. It was shown +that the man of the letters was registered at another +Boston hotel on the day of Dorothy’s visit; but he denied +having seen her or been with her on this occasion, +and there was no way of proving to the contrary. The +date of this Boston visit was September 23, about two +and a half months before Miss Arnold’s disappearance. +The police were never able to establish any connection +between the Boston visit, the pawning of the jewels, and +the subsequent events, so that the reader must rely at +this point upon his own conjecture.</p> + +<p>Before the public was made acquainted with the vanishment +of the young heiress, both her mother and +brother and the man of the letters had returned from +Europe, and the latter took part in the search for her. +He disclaimed, from the beginning, all knowledge of +Miss Arnold’s plans, proclaimed that he knew of no +reason why she should have left home, announced that +he had considered himself engaged to marry her, and +he pretended, at least, to believe that she would shortly +appear. Needless to say, a close watch was secretly maintained +over the young man and all his movements for +many months. In the end, however, the police seemed +satisfied that he knew no more than any one else of +Dorothy Arnold’s possible movements. He dropped out +of the case almost as suddenly as he had entered it.</p> + +<p>In the six weeks before the public was acquainted +with the facts, private detectives, and later the public +police, had worked unremittingly on the several possible +theories covering the case. There were naturally a +number of possibilities: First, that the girl had met with +a traffic accident and been taken unconscious to a hospital; +second, that she had been run down by some +reckless motorist, killed, and carried off by the frightened +driver and secretly buried; third, that she had been +kidnapped; fourth, that she had eloped; fifth, that she +had been seized by an attack of amnesia and was wandering +about the country, unable to give any clew to her +identity; sixth, that she had quarreled with her parents +and chosen this method of bringing them to terms by +the pangs of anxiety; seventh, that she had been arrested +as a shoplifter and was concealing her identity for +shame.</p> + +<p>As the weeks went by, all these ideas were exploded. +The hospitals and morgues were searched in vain; the +records of traffic accidents were scanned with the utmost +care; the roadhouses and resorts in all directions +from the city were visited, and their owners closely +questioned. Cemeteries and lonely farms were inspected, +the passenger lists of all departing ships examined, and +later sailings observed. The authorities in European and +other ports were notified by cable, and the captains of +ships at sea were informed by wireless, now for the +first time employed in such a quest. The city jails and +prisons were visited and every female prisoner noted. +Similar precautions were taken in other American cities, +where the hospitals, infirmaries, and morgues were also +subjected to search. Marriage-license bureaus, offices of +physicians, sanitariums, cloisters, boarding schools, and +all manner of possible and impossible retreats were made +the objects of detective attention—all without result.</p> + +<p>The notion that the girl might have been abducted +and held for ransom was discarded at the end of a few +weeks, when no word had come from possible kidnappers. +The thought of a disagreement was dismissed, with +the most emphatic denials coming from all the near and +distant members of Miss Arnold’s family. The idea of +an elopement also had to be discarded after a time, and +so also the theory of an aphasic or amnesic attack.</p> + +<p>After the police finally insisted on the publication of +the facts and the summoning of public aid, and after +the various early hypotheses had one and all failed to +stand the test of scrutiny and time, various more and +more fantastic or improbable conjectures came into +currency. One was that the girl might have been carried +off to some distant American town or foreign port. +Another was that some secret enemy, whose name and +grievance her parents were loath to reveal, had made +away with the young woman, or was holding her to satisfy +his spite. The public excitement was nigh boundless, +and ingenious fabulations or diseased imaginings +came pouring in upon the harried police and the distracted +parents with every mail.</p> + +<p>Rumors and false alarms multiplied enormously. As +the story of the young woman’s disappearance continued +to occupy the leading columns of the daily papers, +day upon day, the disordered fancy of the unstable +elements of the population came into vigorous +play. Dorothy Arnold was reported from all parts of +the country, and both the members of her family and +numberless detectives were kept on the jump, running +down the most absurd reports on the meager possibility +that there might be a grain of truth in one of them. Soon +there appeared the pathological liars and self-accusers, +with whose peculiarities neither the police nor the public +were then sufficiently acquainted. In more than a +hundred cities—judging from a tabulation of the newspaper +reports of that day—women of the most diverse +ages and types came forward with the suggestion that +they concealed within themselves the person of the missing +heiress. Girls of fourteen made the claim and women +of fifty. Such absurdities soon had the police in a state +of weary skepticism, but the Arnold family and the +newspaper-reading public were still upset by every fresh +report.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i159" style="max-width: 81.6875em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i159.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ DOROTHY ARNOLD ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>Naturally enough, the fact that a prominent young +woman, enjoying the full protection of wealth and social +distinction, could apparently be snatched away +from the most populous quarter of a world city, struck +terror to the hearts of many. If a Dorothy Arnold could +be ravished from the familiar sidewalks of her home +city, what fate waited for the obscure stranger? Was it +not possible that some new and strange kind of criminal, +equipped with diabolic cunning and actuated by impenetrable +motives, was launched upon a campaign of +woman stealing? Who was safe?</p> + +<p>One of the popular beliefs of the time was that Miss +Arnold might have gone into some small and obscure +shop at a time when there was no other customer in the +place and been there seized, bound, gagged, and made +ready for abduction. The notion was widely accepted +for the dual reason that it provided a set of circumstances +under which it was possible to explain the totally +unwitnessed snatching of the young woman and, +at the same time, set a likely locale, since there are thousands +of such little shops in New York. As a result of +the currency of this story, many women hesitated to +enter the establishments of cobblers, bootblacks, stationers, +confectioners, tobacconists, and other petty +tradesmen, especially in the more outlying parts of the +city. Many bankruptcies of these minor business people +resulted, as one may read from the court records.</p> + +<p>A similar fabulation, to the effect that the girl might +have entered a cruising taxicab, operated by a sinister +ex-convict, and been whisked off to some secret den of +crime and vice, was almost as popular, with the result +that cabs did a poor business with women clients for +more than a year afterward. An old hackman, who was +arrested in that feverish time because of the hysteria of +a woman passenger, tells me that even to-day he encounters +women who grow suspicious and excited, if he +happens to drive by some unaccustomed route, a thing +often done in these days to avoid the congestion on the +main streets.</p> + +<p>While all this popular burning and sweating was going +on, the police and many thousands of private investigators, +professional and amateur, were busy with +the problem of elucidating some motive to fit the case. +Reducing the facts to their essentials and then trying to +reason, the possibilities became a very general preoccupation. +The deductive steps may be briefly set down. +First, there were the alternative propositions of voluntary +or involuntary absence, of hiding or abduction. +Second, if the theory of forced absence was to be entertained, +there were only two general possibilities—abduction +for ransom or kidnapping by some maniac. The +ideas of murder, detention for revenge, and the like, +come under the latter head. The notion of a fatal accident +had been eliminated.</p> + +<p>The proposition of voluntary absence presented a +more complex picture. Suicide, elopement, amnesia, +personal rebellion, an unrevealed family situation, a forbidden +love affair, the desire to hide some social lapse—any +of these might be the basis of a self-willed absence +of a permanent or temporary kind.</p> + +<p>The failure, after months of quest, to find any trace +of a body, seemed to have rendered the propositions of +murder and of suicide alike improbable. Elopement and +amnesia were likewise rendered untenable theories by +time, nor was it long before the conceit of a disagreement +was relegated to the improbabilities.</p> + +<p>Justly or unjustly, a good many practical detectives +came after a time to the opinion that the case demanded +a masculinizing of the familiar adage into <i>cherchez +l’homme</i>. More seasoned officers inclined to the idea that +there must have been some man, possibly one whose +identity had been successfully concealed by the distraught +girl. Again, as is common in such cases, there +was the very general feeling that Miss Arnold’s family +knew a good deal more than had been revealed either to +the police or the public, and there was something about +the long delay in reporting the case and the subsequent +guarded attitude of the girl’s relatives that seemed to +confirm this perhaps idle suspicion.</p> + +<p>The trouble with a great many of the theories evolved +in the first months following the disappearance of Dorothy +Arnold, was that they fitted only a part of the +facts and probabilities. After all, here was an intricate +and baffling situation, involving a person who, because +of position, antecedents, and social situation, might be +expected to act in a conventional manner. Accordingly, +any explanation that fitted the physical facts and was +still characterized by extraordinary details might reasonably +be discarded.</p> + +<p>It was several years before the girl’s father finally declared +his belief in her death, and it is a fact that a sum +of not less than a hundred thousand dollars was expended, +first and last, in running down all sorts of rumors +and clews. The search extended to England, Italy, +France, Switzerland, Canada—even to the Far East and +Australia. But all trails led to vacancy, and all speculations +were at length empty. No dimmest trace of the +girl was ever found, and no genuinely satisfactory explanation +of the strange story has ever been put forward.</p> + +<p>It is true there have been, at times in the intervening +dozen or more years, rumors of a solution. Persons more +or less closely connected with the official investigation +have on several occasions been reported as voicing the +opinion that the Arnold family was in possession of the +facts, but denials have followed every such declaration. +On April 8, 1921, for instance, Captain John H. Ayers, +in charge of the Missing Persons Bureau of the New +York Police Department, told an audience at the High +School of Commerce that the fate of Miss Arnold had +at that time been known to the police for many months, +and that the case was regarded as closed. This pronouncement +received the widest publicity in the New +York and other American newspapers, but Captain +Ayers’ statement was immediately and vigorously controverted +by John S. Keith, the personal attorney of the +girl’s father, who declared that the police official had +told a “damned lie,” and that the mystery was as deep as +ever it had been. The police chiefs later issued interviews +full of dubiety and qualifications, the general tenor being +that Captain Ayers had spoken without sufficient +knowledge of the facts.</p> + +<p>Just a year later the father of this woman of mysterious +tragedy died, the last decade of his life beclouded by +the sorrowful story and painful doubt. In his will was +this pathetic clause:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“I make no provision in this will for my beloved daughter, +H. C. Dorothy Arnold, as I am satisfied that she is dead.”</p> +</div> + +<p>The death of Miss Arnold’s father once more set the +rumor mongers to work and a variety of tales, bolder +than had been uttered before, were circulated through +the demi-world of New York and hinted in the newspapers. +These rumors have not been printed directly +and there has thus been no need of denial on part of the +family. It must be said at once that they are mere bruits, +mere attempts on the part of the cynical town to invent +a set of circumstances to fit what few facts and alleged +facts are known.</p> + +<p>On the other hand, the newspapers have been only too +ready to take seriously the most absurd fabulations. In +1916, for instance, a thief arrested at Providence, R. I., +for motives best known to himself, declared that he had +helped to bury Dorothy Arnold’s body in the cellar of +a house about ten miles below West Point, near the J. P. +Morgan estate. Commissioner Joseph A. Faurot, Captain +Grant Williams and a number of detectives provided +with digging tools set out for the place in motor +cars, closely pursued by other cars containing the newspaper +reporters. The police managed to shake off the +newspaper men and reached the house. There they dug +till they ached and found nothing whatever.</p> + +<p>Returning to New York, the detectives left their +shovels, some of which were rusty or covered with a red +clay, at a station house and there the reporters caught +a glimpse of them. The result was that a bit of rust or +ferrous earth translated itself into blood and thence into +headlines in the morning papers, declaring that Dorothy +Arnold’s body had been found. Denials followed within +hours, to be sure.</p> + +<p>So the case rests.</p> + +<p>Perhaps, in some year to come, approaching death will +open the lips of one or another who knows the secret and +has been sealed to silence by the fears and needs of life. +But it is just as likely that the words of her dying parent +contain as much as can be known of the truth about +the missing Dorothy Arnold.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="VIII">VIII</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">EDDIE CUDAHY AND PAT CROWE</p> + + +<p>At seven o’clock on the bright winter evening of +December 18, 1900, Edward A. Cudahy, the +multimillionaire meat packer, sent his fifteen-year-old +son to the home of a friend, with a pile of periodicals. +The boy, Edward A., junior, but shortly to be +known over two continents as Eddie Cudahy, left his +father’s elaborate house at No. 518 South Thirty-seventh +Street, Omaha, walked three blocks to the home of +Doctor Fred Rustin, also in South Thirty-seventh Street, +delivered the magazines, turned on his heel and disappeared.</p> + +<p>Shortly before nine o’clock the rich packer noticed +that his son had not returned, and he observed to his wife +that the Rustins must have invited the boy to stay. Mrs. +Cudahy felt a little nervous and urged her husband to +make sure. He telephoned to the Rustin home and was +promptly told that Eddie had been there, left the papers +and departed immediately, almost two hours before.</p> + +<p>The Cudahys were instantly alarmed and convinced +that something out of the ordinary had befallen the +boy. He had promised to return immediately to consult +with his father over a Christmas list. He was known to +have no more than a few cents in his pockets, and unexplained +absences from home at night were unprecedented +with him.</p> + +<p>The beef magnate notified the Omaha police without +long hesitation, and the quest for the missing rich boy +was on. All that night detectives, patrolmen, servants, +and friends of the family went up and down the streets +and alleys of the overgrown Nebraska packing town, +with its strange snortings from the cattle pens, its grunting +railroad engines, its colonies of white and black laborers +from distant lands, its brawling night life and its +pretentious new avenues where the brash and sudden +rich resided. At dawn the searchers congregated, sleepless, +at the police headquarters or the Cudahy mansion, +baffled and affrighted. Not the first clew to the boy had +been found, and no one dared to whisper the clearest +suspicions.</p> + +<p>By noon all Omaha was in turmoil. The great packing +houses had practically stopped their activity; the police +had been called in from their usual assignments and put +to searching the city, district by district; the resorts +and gambling houses were combed by the detectives; the +anxious father had telegraphed to Chicago for twenty +Pinkerton men, and the usual flight of mad rumors was +in the air.</p> + +<p>One man reported that he had seen two boys, one +of them with a broken arm, leave a street car at the city +limits on the preceding night. The fact that the car line +passed near the Cudahy home was enough to lead people +to think one of the boys must have been Eddie Cudahy. +As a result, his known young friends were sought out +and questioned; the schools were gone over for the boy +with a broken arm, and all the street-car crews in town +were examined by the police.</p> + +<p>By the middle of the afternoon, the newspapers issued +special editions, which bore the news that a letter +had been received from kidnappers. According to this +account, a man on horseback had ridden swiftly past the +Cudahy home at nine o’clock that morning and tossed +a letter to the lawn. This had been picked up by one of +the servants, and it read as follows:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“We have your son. He is safe. We will take good care of +him and return him for a consideration of twenty-five thousand +dollars. We mean business.</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +“Jack.”<br> +</p> +</div> + +<p>With the publication of this alleged communication, +even more fantastic reports began to reach the police +and the parents. One young intimate of the family came +in and reported in all seriousness that he had seen a horse +and trap standing in Thirty-seventh Street, near the +Cudahy home on several occasions in the course of the +preceding week. The fact that it looked like any one of +a hundred smart rigs then in common use did not seem +to detract from its fancied significance.</p> + +<p>Another neighbor reported that three days before the +kidnapping he had seen a covered light wagon standing +at the curb in the street, a block to the rear of the Cudahy +home. One man on the seat was talking with another, +who was standing on the walk, and, as the narrator +passed, they had lowered their voices to a whisper. +He had not thought the incident suggestive until +after the report of the kidnapping. And the police, quite +forgetting the instinctive universal habit of lowering +the voice when strangers pass, sent out squads of men +to find the wagon and the whisperers!</p> + +<p>In short, the town was excited out of all sanity, and +the very forces which should have maintained calmness +and acted with all possible self-possession seemed the +most headless. All the officials accomplished was the brief +detention of several innocent persons, the theatrical +raiding of a few gambling houses, and the further excitation +of the citizenry, always ready to respond to +police histrionism.</p> + +<p>To add an amusing exhibit to the already heavy store +of evidence on this last point, it may be noted with +amusement, not to say amazement, that the kidnapping +letter, which had so agitated the public, was itself a police +fake, and the rider who had thrown it on the lawn +was a clumsy invention.</p> + +<p>Meantime, however, a genuine kidnapping letter had +reached the hands of Mr. Cudahy. A little before nine +o’clock on the morning of the nineteenth, after he too +had been up all night, the family coachman was walking +across the front lawn when he saw a piece of red cloth +tied to a stout wooden stick about two feet long. He +approached it, looked at it suspiciously, and finally +picked it up, to find that an envelope was wrapped +about the stick and addressed in pencil to Mr. Cudahy. +Evidently some one had thrown this curiously prepared +missive into the yard in the course of the preceding +night, for there had been numbers of policemen, detectives, +and neighbors on the lawn and on the walks in +front of the property since dawn.</p> + +<p>The letter, with its staff and red cloth, was immediately +carried to the packer, who read with affrighted +eyes this remarkable and characteristic communication:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> +<p> +“<span class="smcap">Omaha</span>, December 19, 1900.<br> +<br> +“Mr. Cudahy:<br> +</p> + +<p>“We have kidnapped your child and demand twenty-five +thousand dollars for his safe return. If you give us the +money, the child will be returned as safe as when you last +saw him; but if you refuse, we will put acid in his eyes and +blind him. Then we will immediately kidnap another millionaire’s +child that we have spotted, and we will demand +one hundred thousand dollars, and we will get it, for he will +see the condition of your child and realize the fact that we +mean business and will not be monkeyed with or captured.</p> + +<p>“Get the money all in gold—five, ten, and twenty-dollar +pieces—put it in a grip in a white wheat sack, get in your +buggy alone on the night of December 19, at seven o’clock +p.m., and drive south from your house to Center Street; turn +west on Center Street and drive back to Ruser’s Park and +follow the paved road toward Fremont.</p> + +<p>“When you come to a lantern that is lighted by the side +of the road, place your money by the lantern and immediately +turn your horse around and return home. You will +know our lantern, for it will have two ribbons, black and +white, tied on the handle. You must place a red lantern on +your buggy where it can be plainly seen, so we will know +you a mile away.</p> + +<p>“This letter and every part of it must be returned with +the money, and any attempt at capture will be the saddest +thing you ever done. <i>Caution! For Here Lies Danger.</i></p> + +<p>“If you remember, some twenty years ago Charley Ross +was kidnapped in New York City, and twenty thousand +dollars ransom asked. Old man Ross was willing to give up +the money, but Byrnes<a id="FNanchor_8" href="#Footnote_8" class="fnanchor">[8]</a> the great detective, with others, +persuaded the old man not to give up the money, assuring +him that the thieves would be captured. Ross died of a +broken heart, sorry that he allowed the detectives to dictate +to him.</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_8" href="#FNanchor_8" class="label">[8]</a> Mr. Crowe had his criminal history somewhat vaguely in mind.</p> + +</div> + +<p>“This letter must not be seen by any one but you. If the +police or some stranger knew its contents, they might attempt +to capture us, although entirely against your wish; or +some one might use a lantern and represent us, thus the +wrong party would secure the money, and this would be as +fatal to you as if you refused to give up the money. So you +see the danger if you let the letter be seen.</p> + +<p>“Mr. Cudahy, you are up against it, and there is only one +way out. Give up the coin. Money we want, and money we +will get. If you don’t give it up, the next man will, for he +will see that we mean business, and you can lead your boy +around blind the rest of your days, and all you will have is +the damn copper’s sympathy.</p> + +<p>“Do the right thing by us, and we will do the same by +you. If you refuse you will soon see the saddest sight you +ever seen.</p> + +<p>“Wednesday, December 19th. This night or never. Follow +these instructions, or harm will befall you or yours.”</p> +</div> + +<p>There was no signature. I have quoted the letter exactly, +with the lapses in grammar and spelling preserved. +It was written in pencil on five separate pieces of cheap +note paper and in a small, but firm, masculine hand. It +was read to the chief police authorities soon after its +receipt. Just why they felt compelled to announce that +it had come, and to invent the absurd draft they issued, +remains for every man’s own intuitions.</p> + +<p>In this case, as in other abduction affairs, the police +advised the father not to comply with the demand of +the criminals, but to rely upon their efforts. No doubt +their sense of duty to the public is as much responsible +for this invariable position as any confidence in their +own powers. An officer must feel, after all, that he cannot +counsel bargaining with dangerous criminals, and +that to pay them is only to encourage other kidnappers +and further kidnappings.</p> + +<p>In spite of the menacing terms of the rather garrulous +letter, which betrayed by its very length the fervor +of its persuasive threats, and the darkness of its reminders, +the nervousness of its composer, Mr. Cudahy +was minded to listen to the advice of the officers and +defy the abductors of his son. In this frame of mind he +delayed action until toward the close of the afternoon, +meantime sitting by the telephone and hearing reports +from police headquarters and his own private officers +every half hour. By four o’clock he and his attorney began +to realize that there was no clew of any kind; that +the whole Omaha police force and all the men his wealth +had been able to supply in addition, had been able to +make not even the first promising step, and that the +hour for a decision that might be fatal was fast approaching. +Still, he hesitated to take a step in direct violation +of official policy and counsel.</p> + +<p>In this dilemma Mrs. Cudahy came forward with a +demand for action to meet the immediate emergency +and protect her only son. She refused to listen to talk of +remoter considerations, declared that the amount of ransom +was a trifle to a man of her husband’s fortune, and +weepingly insisted that she would not sacrifice her boy +to any mad plans of outsiders, who felt no such poignant +concern as her own.</p> + +<p>Shortly before five o’clock Mr. Cudahy telephoned +the First National Bank, which had, of course, closed +for the day, and asked the cashier to make ready the +twenty-five thousand dollars in gold. A little later the +Cudahy attorney called at the bank and received the +specie in five bags and in the denominations asked by +the abductors. The money was taken at once to the +Cudahy house and deposited inside, without the knowledge +of the servants or outsiders.</p> + +<p>At half past six Mr. Cudahy ordered his driving mare +hitched to the buggy in which he made the rounds of +his yards and plants. At seven o’clock he slipped quietly +out of his house, without letting his wife, the servants, +or any one but his attorney know his errand. He carried +a satchel containing the five bags of gold, which weighed +more than one hundred pounds, to the stable, put the +precious stuff into the bottom of his vehicle, took up the +reins, and set out on his perilous and ill-boding adventure.</p> + +<p>Mr. Cudahy had not been allowed to leave home without +warnings from the police and his attorney. They had +told him that he might readily expect to find himself +trapped by the kidnappers, who would then hold both +him and his son for still higher ransom. So he drove toward +the appointed place along the dim, night-hidden +roads, with more than ordinary misgiving. Once or +twice, after he had proceeded six or seven miles into the +blackness of the open prairie, without seeing any signs +from the abductors, he came near turning back; but the +danger to his son and the thought that the criminals +could have no object in sending him on a fruitless expedition, +held him to his course.</p> + +<p>About ten miles out of town, still jogging anxiously +along behind his horse, Mr. Cudahy saw a passenger +train on one of the two transcontinental lines that converge +at that point, coiling away into the infinite blackness, +like some vast phosphorescent serpent. The beauty +and mystery of the spectacle meant nothing to him, but +it served to raise his hopes. No doubt the kidnappers +would soon appear now. They had probably chosen this +locality, with the swift trains running by, for their +rendezvous. Once possessed of the gold, they would +catch the next flyer for either coast and be gone out of +the reach of local police. Perhaps they would even have +the missing boy with them and surrender him as soon +as they had been paid the ransom.</p> + +<p>Thus buoyed and heartened, the father drove on. Suddenly +the road entered a cleft between two abrupt hills +or butts. A sense of impendency oppressed the lonely +driver. He took up a revolver beside him on the seat, +clutching it near him, with some protective instinct. At +the same moment he turned higher the flame in his red +lantern, which swung from the whip socket of his +buggy, and peered out into the gulch. Everything was +pit-black and grave-silent. He lay back disappointed +and spoke to the horse, debating whether to turn back. +Once more he decided to go on. The cleft between the +two eminences grew narrower. The horse turned a swift +sharp corner. Cudahy sat up with startled alertness.</p> + +<p>There in the road before him, not ten rods away, was +a smoky lantern, throwing but a pallid radiance about +it in the thick darkness, but lighting a great hope in the +father’s heart. He approached directly, drew up his +horse a few yards away, found that the lantern, tied to a +twig by the roadside, was decorated with the specified +ribbons of black and white, returned to his buggy, carried +the bags of gold to the lantern, put them down in +the roadside, waited a few moments for any sign that +might be given, turned his horse about, and started for +home, driving slowly and listening intently for any +sound from his expected son.</p> + +<p>The ten miles back to Omaha were covered in this +slow and tense way, with eyes and ears open, and a mind +fluctuating between hope and despair. But no lost boy +came out of the darkness, and Cudahy reached his house +without the least further encouragement. It was then +past eleven o’clock. His attorney and his wife were still +in the drawing-room, sleepless, tense, and terrified. They +greeted the boy’s father with swift questions and relapsed +into hopelessness when he related what he had +done. An hour passed, while Cudahy tried to keep up the +courage of his wife by argument and reasoning. Then +came one o’clock. Now half past one. Surely there was +no longer any need of waiting now. Either the kidnappers +had hoaxed the suffering parents, or that note +had not come from kidnappers at all, but from impostors—or—something +far worse. At best, nothing would +be heard till morning.</p> + +<p>“It’s no use, Mrs. Cudahy,” said the lawyer. “You’d +better get what sleep you can, and——”</p> + +<p>“Hs-s-sh!” said the mother, laying her finger on her +lips and listening like a hunted doe.</p> + +<p>In an instant she sprang out of her chair, ran into +the hall, out of the door, down the walk to the street, +and out of the gate. The two men sprang up and followed +in time to see her catch the missing boy into her +arms. She had heard his footfall.</p> + +<p>The news of the boy’s return was flashed to police +headquarters within a few minutes, and the detective +chief went at once to the Cudahy home to hear the returning +boy’s story. It was simple and brief enough.</p> + +<p>Eddie Cudahy had left Doctor Rustin’s house the +night before, and gone directly homeward. Three or +four doors from his parents’ house Eddie Cudahy was +suddenly confronted by two men who faced him with +revolvers, called him Eddie McGee, declared that he was +wanted for theft, that they were officers, and that he +must come to the police station. He protested that he +was not Eddie McGee, and that he could be identified in +the house yonder; but his captors forced him into their +buggy and drove off, warning him to make no outcry. +They had gone only a few blocks when they changed +their tone, tied the lad’s arms behind him, and put a +bandage over his eyes and another over his mouth, so +that he could not cry out. He understood that he had +been kidnapped.</p> + +<p>Thus trussed up and prevented from either seeing +where he was being taken, or making any outcry, the +young fellow was driven about for an hour, and finally +delivered to an old house, which he believed to be unfurnished, +judging from the hollow sound of the footsteps, +as he and his captors were going up the stairs. He +was taken into a room on the second floor, seated in a +chair, and handcuffed to it. His gag was removed, but +not the bandage on his eyes. He was supplied with cigarettes +and offered food, but he could not eat. One of the +two men stood guard, the other departing at once, but +returning later on.</p> + +<p>All that night and the next day the boy was unable +to sleep. But he sensed that his captor seemed to be imbibing +whisky with great regularity. Finally, about an +hour before he had been set free, Eddie heard the other +man return and hold a whispered conversation with his +guard. The boy was then taken from the house, put back +into the same buggy, driven to within a quarter of a +mile of his father’s home, and released. He ran for home, +and his captors drove off.</p> + +<p>Eddie Cudahy could not give any working description +of the criminals. He had not got a good look at +them in the street when they seized him, because it was +dark, and they had the brims of their large hats pulled +down over their eyes. Immediately afterward he had +been bandaged and deprived of all further chance of observation. +One man was tall, and the other short. The +tall man seemed to be in command. The short man had +been his guard. He thought there was a third man who +was bringing in reports.</p> + +<p>There were just two dimly promising lines of investigation. +First, it would surely be possible to find the +house in which the boy had been held captive, for +Omaha was not so large that there were many empty +houses to suit the description furnished by the boy. Besides, +the time at which any such house had been rented +would offer evidence. It might be possible to get a clew +to the identity of the kidnappers through the description +of the person or persons who had done the renting.</p> + +<p>Second, the kidnappers must have got the horse and +buggy somewhere; most likely from a local livery stable. +If its source could be found, the liveryman also would +be able to describe the persons with whom he had done +business.</p> + +<p>So the police set to work, searching the town again +for house and for stable. They found several deserted +two-story cottages that fitted the picture well enough, +and in each instance there were circumstances which +seemed to indicate that the kidnappers had been there. +Finally, however, all were eliminated, except a crude +two-story cabin at 3604 Grover Street. This turned +out to be the place, situated near the outskirts, on the +top of a hill, with the nearest neighbors a block away. +Cigarette ends, burned matches, empty whisky bottles, +and windows covered with newspapers gave silent, but +conclusive, testimony.</p> + +<p>The matter of the horse proved more difficult. It had +not been hired at any stable in Omaha or in Council +Bluffs, across the Missouri River. Advertising and police +calls brought out no private owner who had rented such +a rig. Finally, however, the officers found a farmer living +about twenty miles out of town who had sold a bay +pony to a tall stranger several weeks before. Another +man was found who had sold a second-hand buggy to +a man of the same general description. At last the police +began to realize that they were dealing with a criminal +of genuine resourcefulness and foresight. The man had +not blundered in any of the usual ways, and he had +made the trail so confused that more than a week had +passed before there were any positive indications as to +his possible identity.</p> + +<p>In the end several indications pointed in the same direction. +It seemed highly probable that the kidnapper +chieftain had been some one acquainted with the packing +business and probably with the Cudahys. He was +also familiar with the town. He was tall, had a commanding +voice, was accompanied by a shorter man, who +seemed to be older, but was still dominated by his companion. +More important still, this chief of abductors +was an experienced and clever criminal. He gave every +evidence of knowing all the ropes. These specifications +seemed to fit just one man whose name now began to be +used on all sides—the thrice perilous and ill-reputed +Pat Crowe.</p> + +<p>It was recalled that this man had begun life as a +butcher, been a trusted employee of the Cudahys ten +years before, and had been dismissed for dishonesty. Subsequently +he had turned his hand to crime, and achieved +a startling reputation in the western United States as an +intrepid bandit, train robber, and jail breaker, a handy +man with a gun, a sure shot, and a desperate fellow in a +corner. He had been in prison more than once, had lately +made what seemed an effort at reform, knew Edward A. +Cudahy well, and had sometimes received favors and +gratuities from the rich man. He was, in short, exactly +the man to fit all the requirements, and succeeding weeks +and evidence only strengthened the suspicion against +him. Crowe, though he had been seen in Omaha the day +before the kidnapping, was nowhere to be discovered. +Even this fact added to the general belief that he and +none other had done the deed. In a short time the Cudahy +kidnapping mystery resolved itself into a quest for +this notorious fellow.</p> + +<p>The alarm was spread throughout the United States +and Canada, to the British Isles, and the Continental +ports, and to Mexico and the Central American border +and port cities, where it was believed the fugitive might +make his appearance. But Crowe was not apprehended, +and the quest soon settled down to its routine phases, +with occasional lapses back into exciting alarms. Every +little while the capture of Pat Crowe was reported, and +on at least a dozen occasions men turned up with confessions +and detailed descriptions of the kidnapping. +These apparitions and alleged captures took place in +such diffused spots as London, Singapore, Manila, Guayaquil, +San Francisco, and various obscure towns in the +United States and Canada. The genuine and authentic +Pat Crowe, however, stoutly declined to be one of the +captives or confessors, and so the hunt went on.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i181" style="max-width: 81.6875em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i181.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"> + +<p class="small right"> +<i>Wide World</i><br> +</p> + +<p class="center">~~ PAT CROWE ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>Meantime Crowe’s confederate, an ex-brakeman on +the Union Pacific Railroad, had been taken and brought +to trial. His name was James Callahan, and there was +then and is now no question about his connection with +the affair. Nevertheless, at the end of his trial on April +29, 1901, Callahan was acquitted, and Judge Baker, the +presiding tribune, excoriated the jury for neglect of +duty, saying that never had evidence more clearly indicated +guilt. Attempts to convict Callahan on other +counts were no better starred, and he had finally to be +released.</p> + +<p>In the same year, 1901, word was received from +Crowe through an attorney he had employed in an earlier +difficulty. Crowe had sent this barrister a draft from +Capetown, South Africa, in payment of an old debt. The +much sought desperado had got through the lines to the +Transvaal, joined the Boer forces, and had been fighting +against the British. He had been twice wounded, decorated +for distinguished courage, and was, according to +his own statement, done with crime and living a different +life—adventurous, but honest. So many canards had +been exploded that Omaha refused to believe the story, +albeit time proved it to be true.</p> + +<p>At the height of the excitement, rewards of fifty-five +thousand dollars had been offered for the capture +and conviction of Pat Crowe, thirty thousand by Cudahy +and twenty-five thousand by the city of Omaha. +This huge price on the head of this wandering bad man +had, of course, contributed to the feverish and half-worldwide +interest in the case. Yet even these fat inducements +accomplished nothing.</p> + +<p>Finally, in 1906, when Crowe had been hunted in +vain for more than five years, he suddenly opened negotiations +with Omaha’s chief of police through an attorney, +offering to come in and surrender, in case all +the rewards were immediately and honestly withdrawn, +so that there would be no money inducement which +might cause officers or others to manufacture a case +against him. After some preliminaries, these terms were +met, but not until an attempt to capture the desperado +had been made and failed, with the net result of three +badly wounded officers.</p> + +<p>In February, 1906, Crowe was at last brought to +trial and, to the utter astoundment and chagrin of the +entire country, promptly acquitted, though he offered +no defense and tacitly admitted that he had taken the +boy. One bit of conclusive evidence that had been offered +by the prosecution and admitted by the court, +was a letter written by Crowe to his parish priest in the +little Iowa town of his boyhood. In the course of this +letter, which had been written to the priest in the hope +that he might make peace with Cudahy, the desperado +admitted that “I am solely responsible for the Cudahy +kidnapping. No one else is to blame.”</p> + +<p>No matter. The jury would not consider the evidence +and brought in the verdict already indicated. Crowe, +after six years of being hunted with a price of fifty-five +thousand dollars on his head, was a free man.</p> + +<p>The acquittals of Crowe and Callahan have furnished +material for a good deal of amused and some angry speculation. +The local situation in Omaha at the time furnishes +the key to the puzzle. First of all, there was the +bitter anti-beef trust agitation, founded on the fact that +many small independent butchers had been put out of +business by the great packing-house combination, of +which Cudahy was a member; and that meat prices had +everywhere been rapidly advanced to almost double +their earlier prices. Next, there was the circumstance of +Cudahy’s abundant and flaunting wealth. The common +man considered that these millions had been gouged out +of his pocket and cut from off his dinner plate. Cudahy +had also begun the introduction of cheap negro labor +into Omaha to break a strike of his packing-house employees, +and the city was bitterly angry at him. Also, +Crowe was himself popular and well known. Many considered +him a hero. But there was still another strange +cause of the state of the public mind.</p> + +<p>In the very beginning a not inconsiderable part of +Omaha’s people had somehow come to the curious conclusion +that there had been no Cudahy kidnapping. One +story said that Eddie Cudahy was a wild youth, and that +he himself had conspired with Crowe and Callahan to +abduct him and get the ransom, since he needed a share +of it for his own purpose, and he saw in this plan an easy +method to mulct his unsuspecting father. A later version +denied the boy’s guilt, but still insisted that the +whole story, as told by the father and confirmed by the +police, was a piece of fiction. What motive the rich +packer could have had for such a fraud, no one could +say. The best explanation given was that he saw in it +a plan to get worldwide advertising for the Cudahy +name. How this could have sold any additional hams or +beeves, is a bit hard to imagine, but the story was so +generally believed that two jurors at one of the trials +voiced it in the jury room and scoffed at all the evidence. +All this rumor is, of course, absurd.</p> + +<p>Crowe, after his acquittal, went straight, as the word +goes. He has committed no more crimes, unless one +wants to rate under this heading a book of highly romantic +confessions, which he had published the following +year. In this book he set forth the circumstances of +the crime in great, but unreliable, detail. He made it +very plain, however, that he and Callahan alone planned +the crime and carried it out.</p> + +<p>Crowe personally conceived the whole plan and took +Callahan into the conspiracy only because he needed +help. The two held up the boy, as already related. As +soon as they had him safe in the old house, Crowe drove +back to the Cudahy home in his buggy and threw the +note, wrapped about the stick and decorated with the +red cloth, upon the lawn, where it was found the next +morning by the coachman. Of the twenty-five thousand +dollars in gold, Crowe gave his assistant only three +thousand dollars, used one thousand for expenses, and +buried the rest, recovering it later when the coast was +clear. He selected Cudahy for a victim because he knew +that the packer was a fond father, had a nervous wife, +and would be strong enough to resist any mad police +advice.</p> + +<p>A few years later I first encountered Crowe in New +York, when he came to see me with a petty favor to ask +and an article of his reminiscences to sell. He had meantime +become a kind of peregrine reformer, lecturer, +pamphlet seller and semi-mendicant, now blessed with +a little evanescent prosperity, again sleeping in Bowery +flops and eking out a miserable living by any device +short of lawbreaking. And he has called upon me or +crossed my wanderings repeatedly in the intervening +years, always voluble, plausible and a trifle pathetic. +Now he is off to call upon the President, to memorialize +a governor or to address a provincial legislature. He +is bent on abolishing prisons, has a florid set-speech, +which he delivers in a big sententious voice, and perhaps +he impresses his rural hearers, though the tongue in +the cheek and the twinkle in the eye never escape those +who know him of old.</p> + +<p>This grand rascal is no longer young—rising sixty, I +should say—and life has treated him shabbily in the last +twenty years. Yet neither poverty nor age has quite +taken from him a certain leonine robustness, a kind of +ruined strength and power that shines a little sadly +through his charlatanry.</p> + +<p>Only once or twice, when he has lost himself in the +excited recounting of his adventures, of his hardy old +crimes, of the Cudahy kidnapping, have I ever caught +in him the quality that must once have been his—the +force, the fire that made his name shudder around the +world. Convention has beaten him as it beats them all, +these brave and baneful men. It has made a sidling apologist +of a great rogue in Crowe’s case—and what a sad +declension!</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="IX">IX</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE WHITLA KIDNAPPING</p> + + +<p>Abduction is always a puzzling crime. The +risks are so great, the punishment, of late years, +so severe, and the chances of profit so slight +that logic seems to demand some special and extraordinary +motive on the part of the criminal. It is true +that kidnapping is one of the easiest crimes to commit. +It is also a fact that it seems to offer a quick and +promising way of extorting large sums of money without +physical risk. But every offender must know that +the chances of success are of the most meager.</p> + +<p>A study of past cases shows that child stealing arouses +the public as nothing else can, not even murder. This +state of general alarm, indignation, and alertness is the +first peril of the kidnapper. Again, the problem of getting +the ransom from even the most willing victim +without exposing the criminal to capture, is a most +intricate and unpromising one. It is well known that +child snatchers almost never succeed with this part of +the business. The cases in which the kidnapper has actually +got the ransom and made off without being +caught and punished are so thinly strewn upon the +long record that any criminal who ever takes the trouble +to peruse it must shrink with fear from such offenses. +Finally, it is familiar knowledge among police officers +that professional criminals usually are aware of this +fact and consequently both dread and abhor abductions.</p> + +<p>The fact that kidnapping persists in spite of these +recognized discouragements probably accounts for the +proneness of policemen and citizens to interpret into +every abduction case some moving force other than +mere hope of gain. Obscurer impulsions and springs +of action, whether real or surmised, are often the inner +penetralia of child stealing mysteries. So with the +famous Whitla case.</p> + +<p>At half past nine on the morning of March 18, 1909, +a short, stocky man drove up to the East Ward Schoolhouse, +in the little steel town of Sharon, in western +Pennsylvania, in an old covered buggy and beckoned to +Wesley Sloss, the janitor.</p> + +<p>“Mr. Whitla wants Willie to come to his office right +away,” said the stranger.</p> + +<p>It may have been more than irregular for a pupil to +be summoned from his classes in this way, but in Sharon +no one questioned vagaries having to do with this particular +child. Willie Whitla was the eight-year-old son +of the chief lawyer of the place, James P. Whitla, who +was wealthy and politically influential. The boy was +also, and more spectacularly, the nephew by marriage of +Frank M. Buhl, the multimillionaire iron master and +industrial overlord of the region.</p> + +<p>Janitor Sloss bandied no compliments. He hurried inside +to Room 2, told the teacher, Mrs. Anna Lewis, that +the boy was wanted, helped bundle him into his coat, +and led him out to the buggy. The man in the conveyance +tucked the boy under the lap robe, muttered his +thanks, and drove off in the direction of the town’s +center, where the father’s office was situated.</p> + +<p>When Willie Whitla failed to appear at home for +luncheon at the noon recess, there was no special apprehension. +Probably he had gone to a chum’s house +and would be along at the close of the afternoon session. +His mother was vexed, but not worried.</p> + +<p>At four o’clock the postman stopped on the Whitla +veranda, blew his whistle, and left a note which had +been posted in the town some hours before. It was addressed +to the lawyer’s wife in the childish scrawl of +the little boy. Its contents, written by another hand, +read:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“We have your boy, and no harm will come to him if you +comply with our instructions. If you give this letter to the +newspapers, or divulge any of its contents, you will never +see your boy again. We demand ten thousand dollars in +twenty-dollar, ten-dollar, and five-dollar bills. If you attempt +to mark the money, or place counterfeit money, you +will be sorry. Dead men tell no tales. Neither do dead boys. +You may answer at the following addresses: <i>Cleveland Press</i>, +<i>Youngstown Vindicator</i>, <i>Indianapolis News</i>, and <i>Pittsburgh +Dispatch</i> in the personal columns. Answer: 'A. A. Will do as +you requested. J. P. W.’”</p> +</div> + +<p>A few minutes later the whole town was searching, +and the alarm had been broadcast by telegraph and telephone. +Before nightfall a hundred thousand officers were +on the lookout in a thousand cities and towns through +the eastern United States.</p> + +<p>At four thirty o’clock, when Sharon first heard of +the abduction, a boy named Morris was found, who had +seen Willie Whitla get out of a buggy at the edge of the +town, drop a letter into the mail box, and get back into +the vehicle, which was driven away.</p> + +<p>This discovery had hardly been made when it was +also learned that a stranger had rented a horse and +buggy, fitting the description of those used by the kidnapper, +in South Sharon early in the morning. At five +o’clock, the jaded horse, still hitched to the rented +buggy, was found tied to a post in Warren, Ohio, +twenty-five miles from Sharon.</p> + +<p>The search immediately began in the northern or +lake cities and towns of Ohio, the trend of the search +running strongly toward Cleveland, where it was believed +the abductor or abductors would try the hiding +properties of urban crowds.</p> + +<p>The Whitla and Buhl families acted with sense and +caution. They were sufficiently well informed to know +that the police are doubtful agencies for the safe recovery +of snatched children. They were rich to the +point of embarrassment. Ten thousand dollars meant +nothing. The safety and speedy return of the child were +the only considerations that could have swayed them. +Accordingly, they did not reveal the contents of the +note, as I have quoted it. Neither did they confide to +the police any other details, or the direction of their +intentions. The fact of the kidnapping could, of course, +not be concealed, but all else was guarded from official +or public intrusion.</p> + +<p>On the advice of friends the parents did employ private +detectives, but even their advice was disregarded, +and Mr. Whitla without delay signified his willingness +to capitulate by inserting the dictated notice into all +the four mentioned newspapers.</p> + +<p>The answer of the abductors came very promptly +through the mails, reaching Whitla on the morning of +the twentieth, less than forty-eight hours after the boy +had been taken.</p> + +<p>Again following instructions, Whitla did not communicate +to the police the contents of this note or his +plans. Instead, he set off quietly for Cleveland, evidently +to mislead the public officers, who seemed to take delight +in their efforts to seize control of the case. At +eight o’clock in the night Whitla left Cleveland, accompanied +by one private detective, and went to the neighboring +city of Ashtabula. Here the detective was left +at the White Hotel, and the father of the missing boy +set out to meet the demands of the kidnappers.</p> + +<p>They, it appears, had written him that he must go at +ten o’clock at night to Flatiron Park, a lonely strip of +land on the outskirts of Ashtabula, and there deposit +under a certain stone the package of bills. He was told +what route to follow, commanded to go alone, and +warned not to communicate with the police. Having +left the money as commanded, Whitla was to return to +the hotel and wait there for the coming of his son, who +would be restored as soon as the abductors were safely +in possession of the money.</p> + +<p>So the father set out in the dark of the night, followed +the route given him by the abductors, deposited +the money in the park, and returned forthwith to the +hotel, reaching it before eleven o’clock. Here he sat with +his bodyguard, waiting for the all-desired apparition of +his little son. The hours went wearily by, while the father’s +nervousness mounted. Finally, at three o’clock in the +morning, some local officers appeared and notified the +frenzied lawyer that they had been watching the park +all night, and that no one had appeared to claim the +package of money.</p> + +<p>Police interference had ruined the plan.</p> + +<p>The local officers naturally assumed that, as the kidnappers +were to call for the money in the park, they +must be in Ashtabula. They accordingly set out, +searched all night, invaded the houses of sleeping citizens, +turned the hotels and rooming houses inside out, +prowled their way through cars in the railroad yards +and boats in the harbor, watched the roads leading in +and out of the city, searched the street cars and generally +played the devil. But all in vain. There were no +suspicious strangers to be found in or about the community.</p> + +<p>The following morning the father of the boy visited +the mayor and requested that the police cease their activities. +He pointed out that there were no clews of +definite promise, and the peril in which the child stood +ought to command official coöperation instead of dangerous +interference. Whitla finally managed to convince +the officers that they stood no worse chance of catching +the criminals after the recovery of the boy, and the Ashtabula +officers were immediately called off.</p> + +<p>The disappointed and harried father was forced to +return to Sharon in defeat and bring the disappointing +news to his prostrated wife. The little steel town had +got the definite impression that news of the child had +been got, and preparations for the boy’s return had been +made. Many citizens were up all night, ready to receive +the little wanderer with rockets, bands, and jubilation. +Crowds besieged the Whitla home, and policemen had +to be kept on guard to turn away a stream of well-meaning +friends and curious persons, who would have +kept the breaking mother from such little sleep as was +possible under the circumstances.</p> + +<p>The excitement of the vicinity had by this time +spread to all the country. As is always the case, arrests +on suspicion were made of the most unlikely persons in +the most impossible situations. Men, women, and children +were stopped in the streets, dragged from their +rooms, questioned, harried, taken to police stations, and +even locked into jails for investigation, while the missing +boy and his abductors succeeded in eluding completely +the large army of pursuers now in the field.</p> + +<p>Nothing further was heard from the kidnappers on +the twenty-first, and the hearts of the bewildered parents +and relatives sank with apprehension, but the +morning mail of the twenty-second again contained a +note which, properly interpreted, seems to indicate that +the business of leaving the money in the park at Ashtabula +may have been a test maneuver, to find out whether +Whitla would keep the faith and act without the police. +This note read:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“A mistake was made at Ashtabula Saturday night. You +come to Cleveland on the Erie train leaving Youngstown at +11:10 a. m. Leave the train at Wilson Avenue. Take a car +to Wilson and St. Clair. At Dunbar’s drug store you will +find a letter addressed to William Williams.</p> + +<p>“We will not write you again in this matter. If you attempt +to catch us you will never see your boy again.”</p> +</div> + +<p>This time Whitla decided to be rid of the police. He +accordingly had his representatives announce that all +activities would cease for the time being, in the hope +that the kidnappers would regain their confidence and +reopen communications. At the same time he told the +Ashtabula police to resume their activities. With these +two false leads given out, Whitla slipped away from his +home, caught the train, and went straight to Cleveland.</p> + +<p>Late that afternoon, having satisfied himself that he +had eluded the overzealous officers, Whitla went to +Dunbar’s drug store and found the note waiting, as +promised. It contained nothing but further directions. +He was to proceed to a confectionery conducted by a +Mrs. Hendricks at 1386 East Fifty-third Street, deliver +the ransom, carefully done into a package, to the +woman in charge. He was to tell her the package should +be held for Mr. Hayes, who would call.</p> + +<p>Whitla went at once to the candy store, turned over +the package of ten thousand dollars to Mrs. Hendricks, +and was given a note in return. This missive instructed +him to go forthwith to the Hollenden Hotel, where he +was to wait for his boy. The promise was made that the +child would be returned within three hours.</p> + +<p>It was about five o’clock when this exchange was +made. The tortured father turned and went immediately +to the Hollenden, one of the chief hostelries +of Cleveland, engaged a room and waited. An hour +passed. His anxiety became intolerable. He went down +to the lobby and began walking back and forth, in and +out of the doors, up and down the walk, back into the +hotel, up to his room and back to the office. Several noticed +his nervousness and preoccupation, but only a +lone newspaper man identified him and kept him under +watch.</p> + +<p>Seven o’clock came and passed. At half past seven +the worn lawyer’s agitation increased to the point of +frenzy. He could do no more than retire to a quiet +corner of the lobby, huddle himself into a big chair, +and sink into the half stupor of exhaustion.</p> + +<p>A few minutes before eight o’clock the motorman of +a Payne Avenue street car saw a man and a small boy +come out of the gloom at a street corner in East Cleveland +and motion him to stop. The man put the child +aboard and gave the conductor some instructions, paying +its fare, and immediately vanished in the darkness. +The little boy, wearing a pair of dark goggles and a +large yellow cap that was pulled far down over his ears, +sat quietly in the back seat and made not a sound.</p> + +<p>A few squares further along the line two boys of +seventeen or eighteen years boarded the car and were +immediately intrigued by the glum little figure. The +newcomers, whose names were Edward Mahoney and +Thomas W. Ramsey, spoke to the child, vaguely suspicious +that this might be the much-sought Willie +Whitla. When they asked his name the lad said he was +Willie Jones. In response to other questions he told that +he was on his way to meet his father at the Hollenden.</p> + +<p>The two young men said no more till the hotel was +reached. Here they insisted on leaving the car with the +boy and at once called a policeman to whom they voiced +their suspicions. The officer, the two youths, and the +child thus entered the hotel and approached the desk. In +response to further interrogation, the little fellow still +insisted that he was Jones, but, being deprived of his big +cap and goggles and called Willie Whitla, he asked:</p> + +<p>“How did you know me? Where is my daddy?”</p> + +<p>The gloomy man in the corner chair got one tinkle +of the childish voice, ran across the big room, caught up +the child and rushed hysterically to his own apartment, +where he telephoned at once to the boy’s mother. By the +time the attorney could be persuaded to come back +down stairs, a crowd was gathered, and the father and +child were welcomed with cheers.</p> + +<p>The boy shortly gave his father and the police his +story. The man who had taken him from school in +the buggy had told him that he was being taken out of +town to the country at his father’s request, because there +was an epidemic of smallpox, and it was feared the doctors +would lock him up in a dirty pest house. He had accordingly +gone willingly to Cleveland, where he had +been taken to what he believed to be a hospital. A man +and woman had taken care of him and treated him well. +They were Mr. and Mrs. Jones. They had not abused +him in any way. In fact, he liked them, except for the +fact that they made him hide under the kitchen sink +when any one knocked at the door, and they gave him +candy which made him sleepy. Mr. Jones himself, the +boy said, had put him aboard the street car, paid his +fare, instructed him to tell any inquirers that his name +was Jones, and warned him to go immediately to the +hotel and join his father. The only additional information +got from the boy, besides fairly valuable descriptions +of the abductors, was to the effect that he had been +taken to the “hospital” the night following his abduction +and had not left the place till he was led out to be +sent to the hotel.</p> + +<p>The child returned to Sharon in triumph, was welcomed +with music and a salute from the local militia +company, displayed before the serenading citizens, and +photographed for the American and foreign press.</p> + +<p>Meantime the search for the kidnappers was under +way. The private detectives in the employ of the Whitlas +were immediately withdrawn when the boy was recovered, +but the police of Cleveland and other cities +plunged in with notable energy. The druggist, with +whom the note had been left, and the woman confectioner, +who had received the package of ransom money, +were immediately questioned. Neither knew that the +transaction they had aided was concerned with the +Whitla case, and both were frightened and astonished. +They could give little information that has not already +been indicated. Mrs. Hendricks, the keeper of the candy +store, however, was able to particularize the description +of the man who had come to her place, left the note for +Mr. Whitla, and returned later for the package of +money. He was, she said, about thirty years old, with +dark hair, a smoothly shaved, but pock-marked face, +weighed about one hundred and sixty pounds, and +seemed to be Irish.</p> + +<p>Considering the car line which had brought the boy +to the Hollenden Hotel, the point at which he had +boarded the car, and the description he gave of the +place he termed a hospital, the Cleveland police were +certain Willie had been detained in an apartment house +somewhere in the southeast quarter of the city, and detectives +were accordingly sent to comb that part of the +city in quest of a furnished suite in which the kidnappers +might still be hiding.</p> + +<p>Willie Whitla had returned to his father on Monday +night. Tuesday evening, about twenty-two hours after +the boy had made his dramatic entry into the Hollenden, +the detectives went through a three-story flat +building at 2022 Prospect Avenue and found that a +couple answering the general descriptions furnished by +Willie Whitla and Mrs. Hendricks had rented a furnished +apartment there on the night following the kidnapping +and had departed only a few hours ahead of the +detectives. They had conducted themselves very quietly +while in the place, and the woman who had sublet the +rooms to them was not even sure there had been a +child with them. Willie Whitla afterward identified this +place as the scene of his captivity.</p> + +<p>The discovery of this apartment might have been +less significant for the moment, had the building not +been but a few squares from the point at which Willie +had been put aboard the street car for his trip to join +his father. As it was, the detectives felt they were hot +on the trail. Reserves were rushed to that part of town, +patrolmen were not relieved at the end of their tours +of duty, and the extra men were stationed at the exits +from the city, with instructions to stop and question all +suspicious persons. The pack was in full cry, but the +quarry was by no means in sight.</p> + +<p>At this tense and climactic moment of the drama far +broader forces than the police were thrown upon the +stage. The governor of Pennsylvania signed a proclamation +in the course of the afternoon, offering to continue +the reward of fifteen thousand dollars which had been +posted by the State for the recovery of the boy +and the arrest and conviction of his abductors. Since +the boy had been returned, the money was to go to +those who brought his kidnappers to justice. Accordingly, +the people of several States were watching with +no perfunctory alertness. High hopes of immediate capture +were thus based on more than one consideration; +but the night was aging without result.</p> + +<p>At a few minutes past nine o’clock a man and woman +of the most inconspicuous kind entered the saloon of +Patrick O’Reilly on Ontario Street, Cleveland, sat down +at a table in the rear room, and ordered drink. The +liquor was served, and the man offered a new five-dollar +bill in payment. He immediately reordered, telling +the proprietor to include the other patrons then in +the place. Again he offered a new bill of the same denomination, +and once again he commanded that all +present accept his hospitality. Both the man and the +woman drank rapidly and heavily, quickly showing the +effects of the liquor and becoming more and more loquacious, +spendthrift and effusive.</p> + +<p>There was, of course, nothing extraordinary in such +conduct. Men came in often enough who drank heavily, +spent freely, and insisted on “buying for the house.” But +it was a little unusual for a man to let go of thirty dollars +in little more than an hour, and it was still more +unusual for a customer to peel off one new five-dollar +note after the other.</p> + +<p>O’Reilly had been reading the newspapers. He knew +that there had been a kidnapping; that there was a +reward of fifteen thousand dollars outstanding; that a +man and woman were supposed to have held the boy +captive in Cleveland, and not too far from the saloon. +Also he had read about the package of five, ten, and +twenty dollar bills. His brows lifted. O’Reilly waited for +an opportune moment and went to his cash drawer. The +bills this pair of strangers had given him were all new; +that was certain. Perhaps they would prove to be all +of the same issue, even of the same series and in consequent +numbers. If so——</p> + +<p>The saloonkeeper had to move with caution. When +his suspect callers had their attention on something else, +he slipped the money from the till and moved to the +end of the bar near the window, where he was out of +their visional range. He laid the bills out on the cigar +case, adjusted his glasses, and stared.</p> + +<p>In that moment the visitors got up to go. O’Reilly +urged them to stay, insisted on supplying them with a +free drink, did what he could, without arousing suspicion, +to detain them, hoping that an officer would +saunter in. At last they could be held no longer. With +an exchange of unsteady compliments, they were out of +the door and gone into the night, whose shadows had +yielded them up an hour before.</p> + +<p>O’Reilly noted the direction they took and flew to a +telephone. In response to his urgings, Captain Shattuck +and Detective Woods were hurried to the place and +set out with O’Reilly’s instructions and description. +They had no more than moved from the saloon when +the rollicking pair was seen returning.</p> + +<p>The officers hailed these sinister celebrants with a remark +about the weather and the lateness of the hour. +Instantly the man took to his heels, with Captain Shattuck +in pursuit. As they turned a corner, the officer +drew and fired high.</p> + +<p>The fleeing man collapsed in a heap, and the policeman +ran to him, marveling that his aim had been so +unintentionally good. He found, however, that the fugitive +had merely stumbled in his sodden attempt at flight.</p> + +<p>Both prisoners were taken forthwith to the nearest +police station and subjected to questioning. They +were inarticulately drunk, or determinedly reticent and +pretending. Tiring of the maneuvers and half assured +that he was probably face to face with the kidnappers, +Captain Shattuck ordered them searched.</p> + +<p>At various places in the linings of the woman’s clothing, +still in the neat packages in which it had been +taken from the bank, were nine thousand, seven hundred +and ninety dollars.</p> + +<p>The prisoners turned out to be James H. Boyle and +Helen McDermott Boyle—he a floating adventurer +known to the cities of Pennsylvania and Ohio, she the +daughter of respectable Chicago parents, whom she +had quit several years before to go venturing on her +own account.</p> + +<p>From the beginning both the police and the public +held the opinion that these two people had not been +alone in the kidnapping. When exhaustive investigation +failed to reveal the presence of others at any stage of +the abduction, flight, hiding and attempted removal in +Cleveland, it was concluded that the prisoners had possibly +been the sole active agents, but the opinion was +retained that some one else must have plotted the crime.</p> + +<p>Why had these strangers singled out Sharon, an obscure +little town? Why had they chosen Willie Whitla, +when there were tens of thousands of boys with +wealthier parents and many with even richer relatives? +Who had acquainted them with the particularities of the +Whitlas’ lives, the probable attitude at the school, the +child’s fear of smallpox and pest houses? Was it not +obvious that some one close to the family had supplied +the information and laid the plans?</p> + +<p>James H. Boyle was led into court on the sixth of +May, faced with his accusers, and swiftly encircled with +the accusing evidence, which was complete and unequivocal. +He accepted it without display of emotion +and offered no defense. After brief argument the case +went to the jury, which reached an affirmative verdict +within a few minutes.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Boyle was placed on trial immediately afterward +and also presented no defense. A verdict was found +against her with equal expedition on May 10, and she +was remanded for sentence.</p> + +<p>On the following day both defendants were called +before the court. The judge imposed the life sentence +on Boyle and a term of twenty-five years on his wife. A +few hours afterward Boyle called the newspaper reporters +to his cell in the jail at Mercer and handed them +a written statement.</p> + +<p>Boyle’s writing went back fourteen years to 1895, +when the body of Dan Reeble, Jr., had been found lying +on the sidewalk on East Federal Street, Youngstown, +Ohio, before the house where Reeble lived. There +had been some mysterious circumstances or rumors attached +to Reeble’s end.</p> + +<p>Boyle did not attempt to explain the death of Reeble, +but he said in his statement that he and one Daniel +Shay, a Youngstown saloonkeeper, who had died in 1907, +had caught Harry Forker, the brother of Mrs. James +P. Whitla and uncle of the kidnapped boy, taking a +number of letters from the pockets of the dead man, as +his body lay on the walk. Boyle recited that not only +had he and Shay found Forker in this compromising +position, but they had picked up two envelopes overlooked +by Forker, in which were found four letters +from women, two from a girl in New York State and +the other two from a Cleveland woman. The contents +were intimate, he said, and they proved beyond peradventure +that Forker had been present at Reeble’s death.</p> + +<p>Boyle’s statement went on to recite that he had subsequently +written Forker, told him about the letters, +and suggested that they were for sale. Forker had immediately +replied and made various efforts to recover +the incriminating missives, but Boyle had held them and +continued to extort money from Forker for years, +threatening to reveal the letters unless paid.</p> + +<p>Finally, in March, 1908, Boyle’s statement went on to +recite, a demand for five thousand dollars had been +made on Forker, who said he could not raise the money, +but would come into an inheritance later and would +then pay and recover the dangerous evidence. When +Forker failed in this undertaking, fresh threats were +made, with the result that Forker suggested the kidnapping +of his nephew, the demand for ten thousand dollars’ +ransom, and the division of this spoil as a way to +get the five thousand dollars Boyle was demanding.</p> + +<p>Boyle also recited that Forker had planned the kidnapping +and attended to the matter of having the boy +taken from the school. He said that some one else had +done this work and delivered the child to him, Boyle, +in Warren, Ohio, where the exhausted horse was found.</p> + +<p>This statement, filling the gap in the motive reasoning +as it did, created a turmoil. Forker and Whitla immediately +and indignantly denied the accusation and +brought to their support a Youngstown police officer, +Michael Donnelly, who said he had found the body of +Dan Reeble. Donnelly recited that he had been talking +to Reeble on the walk before the building in which +Reeble resided, early in the morning of June 8, 1895. +Reeble had gone upstairs, and Donnelly was walking +slowly down the street when he heard a thump and +groans behind him. Returning to the spot where he had +left Reeble, he found his companion of a few minutes +before, dying on the walk.</p> + +<p>Donnelly said that Reeble had had the habit of sitting +on his window sill, and that the man had apparently +fallen out to his death. He swore that neither Forker, +Boyle, nor Daniel Shay had been present when Reeble +died.</p> + +<p>There are, to be sure, some elements which verge +upon improbability in this account, but the denials of +Forker and Whitla were strongly reinforced by the +testimony of Janitor Sloss and the keeper of the livery +where the horse and buggy had been hired. Both firmly +identified Boyle as the man they had seen and dealt +with, thus refuting the latter part of Boyle’s accusative +statement.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Boyle was released after having served ten years +of her long term. Her husband, on the other hand, continued +his servitude and died of pneumonia in Riverside +Penitentiary on January 23, 1920.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="X">X</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE MYSTERY AT HIGHBRIDGE</p> + + +<p>A few minutes past seven o’clock, on the evening +of March 27, 1901, Willie McCormick, +a ten-year-old schoolboy, started to attend +vespers in the little Church of the Sacred Heart, in the +Highbridge section of New York City. His mother gave +him a copper cent for the collection plate, and he ran +out of the door, struggling into his short brown overcoat, +in great haste to overtake two of his elder sisters +who had started ahead of him. Three doors down the +street he stopped and blew a toy whistle to attract the +attention of a playmate. This boy’s mother called from +the porch that her son was to take a music lesson and +could not go to church. So Willie McCormick lifted his +cap and went his way.</p> + +<p>It was a cold spring evening, and cutting winds were +piping through the woods and across the open spaces of +that then sparsely settled district of the American +metropolis. Dusk had fallen, and the thinly planted electric +lights along Ogden Avenue threw the shadows of +the curbside trees across the walks in moving arabesques. +The boy buttoned his coat closely about him, running +away into the gloom, while the neighbor woman +watched him disappear. In that moment the profounder +darkness enveloped him, swallowed him into a void +from which he never emerged alive, and made him the +chief figure of another of the abiding problems of vanishment.</p> + +<p>Highbridge is an outlying section of New York, +fringing the eastern bank of the Harlem River and +centering about one approach to the old and beautiful +stone bridge from which it takes its name. The tracks of +the New York Central Railroad skirt the edge of the +river on their way up-state. Further back from the +stream the ground rises, and along the ridge, paralleling +the river, is Ogden Avenue. Near the southern foot of +this thoroughfare, at One Hundred and Sixty-first +Street, the steel skeleton of the McComb’s Dam bridge +thrust itself across the Harlem, with its eastern arch +spanning high above the muddy mouth of Cromwell +Creek,<a id="FNanchor_9" href="#Footnote_9" class="fnanchor">[9]</a> which empties into the Harlem at this point. +At the shore level, under the great bridge approach, a +hinged steel platform span, raised and lowered by means +of balance weights to permit the passage of minor shipping +up and down the creek, carried the tracks across +the lesser stream. Three blocks to the north of this confluence, +which plays an important part in the mystery, +stood the McCormick home, a comfortable brick and +frame house of the villa type, set back from the highest +point of Ogden Avenue in a lawn.</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_9" href="#FNanchor_9" class="label">[9]</a> This creek has since been filled in and a playground marks its site.</p> + +</div> + +<p>Twenty-five and more years ago, when Willie McCormick +disappeared, the vicinity bore, as it still bears +to a lesser degree, the air of suburbia. Then houses were +few and rather far apart. Some of the side streets were +unpaved, and all about were patches of unimproved +land, where clumps of trees, that once were part of the +Bronx Woods, still flourished in dense order. The first +apartment houses of the district were building, and +gangs of Italian laborers, with a sprinkling of native +mechanics, were employed in the excavations and erections.</p> + +<p>Kilns and a brick yard disfigured one bank of Cromwell +Creek, while a factory, a coal dump, and two +lumber yards sprawled along the other. Five squares to +the north of the creek’s mouth and two squares to the +west is the Highbridge police station. The Church of +the Sacred Heart, then in charge of the wealthy and +venerable Father J. A. Mullin, stands two blocks to the +east of Ogden Avenue and practically on the same cross +street with the police building. Neither of these places +is more than a third of a mile from the McCormick +home.</p> + +<p>Shortly after nine o’clock on the important evening +already noted, the two young daughters of William +McCormick returned from church without their +brother. He had not overtaken them on the way, or +joined them at the services. They had not seen him and +supposed he had either remained at home, or played +truant from church and gone to romp with other boys. +The father was immediately alarmed. It was not like +Willie to stay out in the dark. He was the eleventh of +twelve children, all the others being girls, and he was +accordingly petted, overindulged, and feminine. He had +an especially strong dread of the dark and had never +been known to venture out in the night without his +older sisters or other boys. Besides, there had been kidnapping +rumors in the neighborhood. It was not long +after the notorious abduction of Eddie Cudahy, and +parents in all parts of the United States were still +nervous and watchful.</p> + +<p>Whether because of threats, local suspicions, or because +of the general alarm, the richest man in the neighborhood +had gone to almost ludicrous extremes in his +precautions. This man, a cloak manufacturer named +Oscar Willgerodt, occupied a large house about a hundred +yards from that of the McCormicks. He had a +young son, also ten years old. His apprehensions for the +safety of this lad, who was a playmate of Willie McCormick, +resulted in a ten-foot stone wall across the +front of his property, with an ornamental iron gate +that was kept padlocked at night, though this step invalidated +the fire insurance, an eight-foot iron fence +about the sides and rear of the property, topped with +strands of barbed wire, and several formidable dogs +that ran at large day and night.</p> + +<p>The fears of the neighborhood rich man had naturally +communicated themselves to other parents, and they +seethed in William McCormick’s mind, as he hurried +from his home to seek the absent boy. Willie was not to +be found at the home of any of his chums; he was not +playing at a near-by street corner, where some older +boys were congregated, and apparently no one had seen +him since the neighbor woman, Mrs. Tierney, had told +him that her son could not go to church. The father, +growing more and more excited, stormed about the +Highbridge district half the night and then set out to +visit relatives, to whose homes the boy might have gone. +But Willie McCormick was not to be traced anywhere. +On the following morning, when he did not appear, his +father summoned the police.</p> + +<p>What followed provides an excellent exposition of +the phenomenon of public unconcern being gradually +rallied to excitement and finally driven to hysteria. The +police listened to the statements of the missing boy’s +parents and sisters, made some perfunctory investigations, +and said that Willie McCormick had evidently +run away from home. Many boys did that. Moreover, +it was spring, and such vagaries were to be expected in +youngsters. The newspapers noted the case with short +routine paragraphs. A street-car conductor brought in +the information that he had carried a boy, whom he +was willing to identify as Willie McCormick, judging +from nothing better than photographs, to a site in +South Brooklyn, where Buffalo Bill’s Wild West Show +was encamped. Another conductor reported that he had +taken a boy answering the description of Willie McCormick +to the Gravesend race course, where the horses +were tuning up for the spring meeting. But the police +found no trace of the wanderer at either place, nor at +several others that were suggested.</p> + +<p>The McCormicks took the attitude at once that their +son had not gone away voluntarily. He was, they said, +far too timid for adventuring, much too beloved and +pampered at home to seek other environment, and too +young to be troubled with the dromomania that attacks +adolescents. To these objections one of the police +officials responded with the charge that the McCormicks +were not telling all they knew, and that he was satisfied +they had an idea what had happened to the runaway, as +he insisted on terming him.</p> + +<p>At this point two interventions brought the McCormick +case out of obscurity. Father Mullin, having been +appealed to by the McCormicks, pointed out to the +police in an interview that Willie McCormick had vanished +with one cent in his pocket, that he could have +taken a sum which must have seemed sufficient for long +wanderings to a childish mind from his mother’s purse, +which lay at hand; that he had started to church with +his sisters and returned for his overcoat, and that the +departure was wholly unprepared and assuredly unpremeditated. +The astute priest said that every runaway +made preparations for flight, and that, no matter how +carefully the plans might be laid, there always remained +behind the evidence of intent to disappear. A child, he +said, could not have planned more cunningly than +many clever men, and he insisted that there must be another +explanation for the absence of the boy.</p> + +<p>Naturally the newspapers paid more attention to the +priest, and they began printing pictures of the boy, with +scare headlines. Father Mullin had just taken in hand +the affair when Oscar Willgerodt, the man of the stone +wall and iron fences, came forward with an offer of a +thousand dollars’ reward for information leading to the +discovery of the missing boy. He said that he felt sure +kidnappers had been at work, and that they had taken +the McCormick boy in mistake for his own son. He +added that he had received threats of abduction at intervals +for more than a year.</p> + +<p>A few days later, the boy’s uncle appeared in the +press with an offer of five thousand dollars for the +safe return of the child and the production of his abductors. +By this time the newspapers were flaming with +accounts of the disappearance in every edition. Their +reporters and detectives swarmed over Highbridge, and +that quiet district was immediately thrown into the +wildest excitement, which rose as the days succeeded.</p> + +<p>Father Mullin next offered ten thousand dollars for +the apprehension of the kidnappers and return of the +boy. Then a restaurant keeper of the neighborhood, +whose nephew had been threatened by anonymous letter +writers, offered two thousand dollars more for the +return of the McCormick boy, and he said he would pay +an additional thousand for evidence against kidnappers. +Thus the total of fees offered was nineteen thousand +dollars. Still no word came from the absent lad, and +the efforts of a thousand officers failed to disclose any +abductors.</p> + +<p>The constant appearance of these articles in the newspapers +and the offers of such high rewards succeeded, +however, in throwing a city of five or six million people +into general hysteria. Parents refused to allow their +children out of doors without escort; rich men called +up at all hours of the day and night, demanding special +police to protect their homes; excited women throughout +the city and later throughout the State and surrounding +communities proceeded to interpret the +apparition of every stranger as evidence of kidnappers +and to bombard the police of a hundred towns and cities +with frantic appeals. The absence of this obscure child +had become a public catastrophe.</p> + +<p>Developments in the investigation came not at all. +The police, the reporters, and numberless private officers, +who were attracted to the case by the possibility +of achieving celebrity and rich reward, all bogged down +precisely where they started. Willie McCormick had +vanished within a hundred feet of his father’s door. The +night had simply swallowed him up, and all efforts failed +to penetrate a step into the gloom.</p> + +<p>Only two suggestive bits of information could be +got from the McCormicks and the missing boy’s friends. +The father, being closely interrogated as to possible enemies, +could recall only one person who might have had +a grievance. This was a mechanic, who lived a few +squares away, and with whom there had been a disagreement +as to pay. But this man was at home and going +steadily about his work; he was vouched for by +neighbors and his employers, and he came out of a police +grilling completely absolved.</p> + +<p>Launcelot Tierney, the playmate for whom Willie +McCormick had blown his whistle a minute or two before +he vanished, supplied the information that Willie +had tormented an Italian laborer on the morning before +the disappearance, and that this man had nursed his +grudge until the afternoon, when the boys were returning +home from school. Then, said the Tierney boy, this +workman had lain in wait behind a pile of lumber and +dashed out after Willie, as the children passed. Willie +had run for safety and proved fleeter than his pursuer, +who gave up the attempt after running a few rods. +Investigation showed that none of the laborers employed +at the indicated building was absent. However +the Tierney boy was unable to identify the man he had +accused, when the workmen were lined up for his inspection. +A good deal was made of this circumstance.</p> + +<p>The public police, however, always came back to +their original attitude. Kidnappers were actuated by +the hope of extorting money, they said. Since William +McCormick was a poor man, there could have been no +motive for the abduction of his son. Consequently it +was almost certain that the boy had gone away.</p> + +<p>Mr. McCormick replied that while he was now poor, +he had formerly been well to do. He reasoned that the +kidnapper might very well have been ignorant of his +decline in fortune and taken the boy in the belief that +his parent was still wealthy. Others joined the controversy +by pointing out in the newspapers that abductions +were sometimes motivated by revenge or spite on the +part of persons quite unknown or unsuspected by the +parents; that children were often stolen by irrational +or demented men or women, and that there was at +least some basis for faith in the abduction theory, but +no evidence to support the idea of a runaway.</p> + +<p>Meantime events had added their spice of immediate +drama. A few nights after the disappearance of Willie +McCormick, Doctor D. A. McLeod, a surgeon occupying +the next house but one to the McCormick’s, had +found a masked man skulking about the rear of his +property just after nightfall, and tried to grapple with +the intruder. A week later, from a house two blocks +away, another neighbor reported that he, too, had found +the masked man prowling about his place and had followed +him into the woods, where he had been lost. This +informant said that the mysterious stranger was a negro. +Detectives were posted in hiding throughout the district, +but the visitant did not appear again.</p> + +<p>Next two Gypsy girls visited a photographer in +Washington, and one of them showed the camera man +a slip of paper with some childish scrawl. Somehow this +bit of writing came to be identified as that of one of +Willie McCormick’s sisters. It was said the scrap of +paper must have been taken from the McCormick +house. The two Gypsy children were seized and held in +jail, while detectives hurried off to interrogate their +elders and search through the Romany camps up and +down the Atlantic seaboard. No trace of the missing +boy was found, and the girls were quickly released.</p> + +<p>Finally the expected note from the kidnapper +reached William McCormick. It was scrawled awkwardly +on a piece of nondescript paper by some illiterate +person who was apparently trying to conceal his +normal handwriting. It said that Willie was being held +for ransom; that he was well; that he would be safe so +long as no attempt was made to bring the police into +the negotiations, and that disaster would follow if the +father played false. The writer then demanded the absurdly +small sum of two hundred dollars for the release +of the boy and directed that the money be taken at +night to the corner of Third Avenue and One Hundred +and Thirty-fifth Street, and there placed in an old tin +bucket which would be found inside an abandoned +steam boiler. The missive bore the signature “Kid.”</p> + +<p>The police immediately denounced the letter as the +work of some mental defective, but instructed the +father to go to the rendezvous at the appointed time +and deposit a bundle of paper which might look like +the demanded sum in bank notes.</p> + +<p>McCormick did as commanded. He found the corner +of Third Avenue and One Hundred and Thirty-fifth +Street to be a half-abandoned spot near the east +bank of the Harlem, at its juncture with the East +River. A low barroom, a disused manufacturing plant, +and some rookeries of dubious tenantry ornamented the +place, while coarsely dressed men, the dregs of the river +quarter, lounged about and robbed the stranger of any +gathered reassurance. The old boiler was there, standing +in the center of open, flat ground that sloped down +to the railroad tracks and the river under the Third +Avenue bridge. Plainly the writer of the letter had +chosen a likely spot, which might be kept under observation +from a considerable distance and could not +be surrounded or approached without the certain +knowledge of a watcher posted in any one of a hundred +windows commanding the view. McCormick deposited +the package and went his way, while disguised +detectives lay in various vantages and watched the +boiler for days. No one went near it, and the game +was abandoned.</p> + +<p>But, at the end of ten days, McCormick received a +second letter from Kid, in which he was reproached +for having enlisted the police; he was told that such +crude tactics would not work, and he was ordered to +place two thousand dollars in cash under a certain stone, +which he was directed to find under the approach of +the McComb’s Dam bridge, a few rods from the mouth +of Cromwell Creek. He was told that the amount of the +ransom had been increased because of his association +with the police, and the letter closed with the solemn +warning that the demand must be met if McCormick +hoped to see his son again. A postscript said that if the +police appeared again the boy’s ears would be thrown +upon his father’s porch.</p> + +<p>Relatives, friends, and neighbors were at hand to +furnish the demanded money, and the father was more +than willing to deposit it according to the stipulation, +but the police again intervened and had McCormick +leave another dummy packet. Once more he saw, and +the police should have noted, that the spot selected by +the letter writer was most suited to the purpose. Once +more it was an open area in the formidable shadow of a +great bridge, freely observable from all sides and impossible +to surround effectively.</p> + +<p>No one was baited to the trap, but McCormick got +a third letter from Kid, in which he was told that his +silly tactics would avail him nothing; that his boy had +been taken out to sea, and that he would not hear again +until he reached England. He was told to blame his own +folly if he never beheld his child alive.</p> + +<p>It must be said in favor of the police point of view +that these were not the only letters from supposed kidnappers +which reached the distraught parents. Indeed, +there was a steady accumulation of all sorts of missives +of this type, most of them quite obviously the work of +lunatics. These were easily distinguishable, however. An +experienced officer ought to be able to choose between +such vaporings of disjointed intelligences and letters +which bore some evidence of reason, some mark of +plausibility. The police who handled this case committed +the common blunder of lumping them all together. +They had determined that the boy was a runaway and +were naturally inhospitable to contrary evidences.</p> + +<p>But others were as firmly convinced on the other +side. The father now became genuinely alarmed and +feared that further activity by the police might indeed +lead to the murder of the child. Accordingly Father +Mullin withdrew his ten-thousand-dollar offer for the +apprehension of the criminals, and Michael McCormick, +the lost boy’s uncle, moved swiftly to change the terms +of his five-thousand-dollar reward. In seeking for a +way to make an appeal directly to the abductors and +assure them of their personal safety, he brought into +the case at this point the redoubtable Pat Sheedy.</p> + +<p>Sheedy had just achieved worldwide notoriety by recovering +from the thieves’ fence, Adam Worth, the famous +Gainsborough painting of Elizabeth, Duchess of +Devonshire, which had been stolen from Agnew’s Art +Rooms in London in 1876, and which had been hunted +over half the earth for twenty-five years. This successful +intermediacy between the police and the underworld +gave the New York and Buffalo “honest gambler” a +tremendous reputation for confidential dealing, and the +McCormicks counted on Sheedy’s trusted position +among criminals to convince the kidnappers that they +could deliver the boy, collect five thousand dollars, and +be safe from arrest or betrayal. So Sheedy came forward, +announced that he was prepared to pay over the money +on the spot and without question, the moment the boy +was delivered and identified.</p> + +<p>The public, hysterical with sympathy and apprehension, +disgusted by the police failures and thrilled by +Sheedy’s performance in the matter of the stolen painting, +received the news of his intervention in the case +with signs of thanksgiving. Willie McCormick’s return +was breathlessly expected, and many believed the feat as +good as accomplished. But this time the task was beyond +the powers of even the man who enjoyed the +confidence of the foremost professional criminals of the +day, counted the Moroccan freebooter and rebel, Raisuli, +as an intimate, forced the celebrated international +fence and generalissimo of thieves, Adam Worth, to +leave London and follow him across the ocean after the +lost Gainsborough, rescued Eddie Guerin, the burglar of +the American Express office in Paris, from Devil’s Island,<a id="FNanchor_10" href="#Footnote_10" class="fnanchor">[10]</a> +and seemed able to compel the most abandoned +lawbreakers to his wishes. Days and weeks passed, but +Sheedy got no word and could find no trace.</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_10" href="#FNanchor_10" class="label">[10]</a> Or so says one of the most persistent of underworld legends.</p> + +</div> + +<p>On the rain-drenched afternoon of May 10, John +Garfield, bridge tender for the New York Central Railroad +at Cromwell Creek, worked the levers and lifted +the steel span to allow the passage of a steam lighter +bound up the muddy estuary for a load of bricks. After +he had lowered the platform again he observed that a +large floating object had worked its way to the shore +and threatened to get caught in the machinery which +operated his bridge. He crawled out on the bulkhead +with a boat hook, intending to dislodge it. At the extreme +end he leaned over and bent down, prodding +the object with his pole. The thing turned in the +stream and swam into better view. It was the body of a +boy.</p> + +<p>Garfield drew back in surprise and horror, crawled +back to the bridge, called to two boys and a man, who +were angling near by, and soon put out with them in a +rowboat. In five minutes the body had been brought +to shore and tied. Before the end of half an hour it had +been identified as that of Willie McCormick. While detectives +had been seeking him thousands of miles away, +and European port authorities had been watching the +in-coming ships for the lad or his abductors, he had lain +dead in the ooze of the creek bottom, three squares from +his home. The churning propeller of the steam lighter +had brought the body to the surface.</p> + +<p>A coroner’s autopsy revealed that the body had been +in the water for a period which could not be fixed with +any degree of precision. It might have been two weeks, +but the coroner felt unable to state that the body had +not been in the creek for six weeks, the full length of +time since the disappearance. There was no way to +make sure. Again, it was not possible to determine if +the boy had been choked to death before being cast +into the waters. There was no skull fracture, no breakage +of bones, and no discernible wound. There was also +no evidence of poison—no abnormal condition of the +lungs. The official physicians were inclined to believe +that death had been caused by drowning, but they +would not make a definite declaration.</p> + +<p>The police dismissed the case with the assertion that +they had been vindicated. It was clear that the boy had +played truant from church, wandered away, fallen into +the river, probably on the night of his disappearance, +and lain under the water for six weeks.</p> + +<p>But to this conclusion the McCormicks and many +others, among them several distinguished private officers, +took exception, and it must be said that the police +explanation leaves some important questions suspended. +Why did the boy turn and go three blocks to the south +of his home, when he had last been seen hurrying northward +toward church? What could have led this timid +and dark-frightened boy to go voluntarily down to the +sinister and gloomy river bank on the edge of night? +How did it happen that the Kid directed William McCormick +to deposit the two-thousand-dollar ransom +within a few score yards of the spot where the body was +recovered? Who was the mysterious masked man?</p> + +<p>We shall never know, and neither shall we be able +to answer whether accident or foul design lurks in the +shadow of this mystery.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="XI">XI</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">A NUN IN VIVISEPULTURE</p> + + +<p>Whoever is familiar with Central European +popular literature has tucked away +in his memory some part or parcel of the +story of Barbara Ubrik. The romance of her life and +parentage has furnished material for countless novels, +plays, short stories, tales and poems of the imaginative +kind. Bits of her history appear in more serious literature, +in religious and social polemics, even in the memoirs +of personages. And more than one of the tragic +incidents of opera may be, if diligence and intuition are +not lacking, traced back to this forgotten Polish woman +and her exorbitant adventures. Time and creative interpretation +have fashioned her case into one of the classic +legends of disappearance.</p> + +<p>In the Polish insurrection of 1830-31, a certain Alexander +Ubrik played a part sufficiently noteworthy to +get himself exiled to Siberia for life, leaving behind him +a wife and four young daughters, the third of whom, +Barbara, was the chief figure of the subsequent affair. +But the Ubrik family had already known the feel of +the romantic fabric and there had already been a remarkable +disappearance mystery involving a relative no +more remote than the mother of Barbara and wife of +the banished Alexander. It is with this part of the family +history that much of the literary offspring deals.</p> + +<p>About the year 1800, according to the account of +the celebrated Polish detective Masilewski, extensively +quoted by his American friend and compeer, the late +George S. McWatters of the United States Secret Service, +the first of the series of astonishing scenes involving +the Ubrik family was played in Warsaw. There was +then resident in the Polish capital one Jaromir Ubrik, +the profligate son of an old and noble Polish house who +had wasted his substance in gambling and roistering. +Ubrik, though fallen into disrepute among his former +friends, was still intimate with a few of the aristocratic +families, among them that of Count Michael Satorin.</p> + +<p>The Countess Satorin had borne her lord several +daughters but no son to succeed to the title. When, in +the year mentioned, Mme. Satorin yielded still another +daughter, her husband being then absent in Russia, she +sought to forestall the wrath and disappointment of +her spouse by substituting a male child. It happened +that the wife of Jaromir Ubrik had borne a son only +two days earlier and died in childbirth. For the consideration +of ten thousand florins, Ubrik consented to +exchange children with the countess, who said she was +additionally persuaded to the arrangement by the fact +that the Ubrik blood was as good as her own and the +boy thus fit to wear a title. The little Ubrik boy was, +accordingly, delivered to the countess and her little +daughter turned over to Jaromir Ubrik, nestled in a +down lined basket with a fine gold chain and cross about +her neck.</p> + +<p>The elements of a thousand plots will be apparent +even at this early stage of the story. But far more fabulous-seeming +things followed immediately.</p> + +<p>Ubrik took the basket containing the little girl and +started home. On the way, following his unhappy +weakness, he entered a tavern and began to spend some +of the money he had been paid. He got drunk, staggered +home without the little girl in her basket and returned +the following day to find that a nameless Jew had +claimed this strange parcel and disappeared.</p> + +<p>Not long afterwards, it seems, Countess Satorin, +plagued by her natural feelings, came to see her daughter +and had to be told the story. The outraged mother +finally exacted an oath that he devote his worthless life +to the quest for the stolen child. Ubrik began his work, +apparently sobered by the death of his wife, the theft +of the little girl and the charge her mother had laid +upon him. After several years he rose in the ranks of the +Russian intelligence service and was made captain of +the Warsaw police.</p> + +<p>About this time the keeper of the inn where Ubrik +had lost the little girl was seized with a mortal disease +and called the police captain to his bedside, confessing +that he had turned the little girl over to a Jewish adventurer +named Aaron Koenigsberger, whose address +in Germany the dying man supplied. Captain Ubrik +proceeded to Germany, confronted Koenigsberger with +the confession of his accomplice and dragged the abductor +back to Poland to face the courts. Koenigsberger, +to avoid punishment, assisted in the search for the little +girl and guided Captain Ubrik to Kiev, where he had +sold the child to another Jew named Gerson. The Gersons +appeared to be respectable people, who had taken +the little girl to console them in their own childlessness. +They deplored that she had been stolen several years +earlier by a band of Gypsies. Captain Ubrik, at length +satisfied that this story was true, set out on an Odyssean +journey in quest of the child. For more than eleven years +he followed Gypsy bands through all parts of western +and southern Russia and into Austria and Germany. At +last, in a village not an hour’s journey from Warsaw, he +discovered the missing daughter of the Countess Satorin +and returned her to her mother, as a grown +woman who believed herself to be a Jewess and could +now at last explain why her supposed people had always +said she looked like a “Goy.”</p> + +<p>The woman recovered as Judith Gerson seems to have +been satisfactorily documented as the missing daughter +of the countess. At any rate, she was taken into the Satorin +family and christened Elka Satorin. Her father +had meantime died, leaving the bulk of his fortune and +the title to his supposed son, Alexander. Elka Satorin, +however, inherited her mother’s property and, a few +years later, married the boy who had been substituted +for her in the cradle.</p> + +<p>This was the strange match from which Barbara +Ubrik was spawned into a life that was to be darkened +with more sinister adventures. The year of her birth is +given as 1828, so that she was a tot of three when her +father was dragged away to the marshes and mines of +Russia in Asia.</p> + +<p>I must confess that I set down so fantastic a tale only +after hesitation and skeptical misgiving. It, and what +is to follow, reads like a piece of motion picture fustian, +an old wives’ tale. The meter of reasonableness and +probability is not there. The whole yarn is too crudely +colored. It is sensation; it is melodrama. But it seems +also to be the truth. My sources are old books by reputable +chroniclers, containing long quotations from +the story of Masilewski, the detective, from the testimony +of Wolcech Zarski, the lover who appeared in +Barbara Ubrik’s life at a disastrous moment, from the +proceedings of an ecclesiastical trial. Indeed, the whole +thing seems to be a matter of court record in Warsaw +and in Cracow, the old Polish capital. This being so, we +must conclude that fiction has been once more detected +in the act of going to life even for its ultimate extravagances.</p> + +<p>The years following the great revolt of 1831 were +full of torment for Poland. Nicholas I, weary of what +he termed the obstinacy of the people, began a series of +the most dire repressions, including the closing of the +Polish universities, the revocation of the constitution, +the persecution of the Roman priests and a general +effort to abolish the Polish language and national culture. +The old nobility, made up of devout Roman Catholics +and chauvinistic patriots, was especially sought out +for the reactionary discipline of the czar, and a family +like that of Barbara Ubrik, whose chief had been sent +to Siberia for treason, was naturally among the worst +afflicted.</p> + +<p>The attempt from St. Petersburg to uproot the +church of Rome was the cause of an intense devotionalism +among the Poles, with the result that many men +and women of distinguished families gave themselves up +to the religious life and entered the monasteries and +convents. This passion touched the Ubriks as well as +others and Barbara, naturally of a passionate and enthusiastic +nature, decided as a girl that she would retire +from the world and devote herself to her forbidden +faith. Her mother, Elka Satorin-Ubrik, once a +ward of the Jewish family in Kiev and later the prisoner +of the Gypsies, strongly opposed such a course, but in +1844, when she was 16 years old, the girl could no +longer be restrained. She presented herself to the Carmelite +cloister of St. Theresa in Warsaw in the spring +of that year and was admitted to the novitiate.</p> + +<p>From the beginning, however, the spirited young +noblewoman seems to have been most ill-adapted to the +stern regulations hedging life in a monastery of the unshod +cenobite Carmelites. She had brought into the +austere atmosphere of the nunnery something that +has played havoc with rules and good intentions under +far happier environments than that of the cloister; +namely, young beauty. The older and less favored nuns +saw it first with misgiving and soon with envy, a sin +which seems not altogether foreign to the holiest places. +What was more directly in line with evil consequences, +Father Gratian, the still youthful confessor of the +cloister, also saw and appraised the charms of the youthful +sister and was quite humanly moved.</p> + +<p>The official story is silent as to details but it appears +that in 1846 Sister Jovita, as Barbara Ubrik had been +named in the convent, bore a child. Very naturally, +she was called before the abbess, who appears in the +accounts as Zitta, confronted with her sin and sentenced +to the usual and doubtless severe punishments. +In the progress of her chastisement she seems to have declared +that Father Gratian was the guilty man.</p> + +<p>This was the beginning of the young man’s troubles. +Detective Masilewski, in his report on the investigation +of the case, says that the motivation of the nun’s +subsequent mistreatment was complex. Father Gratian +naturally wanted to defend himself from the serious +charge. The abbess, Zitta, was quite as anxious both to +discipline the nun and to prevent the airing of a scandal, +especially in times of suspicion and persecution, +when the imperial attitude toward the holy orders was +far from friendly and any pretext might have been +seized for the closing of a nunnery and the expropriation +of church property. Masilewski says, also, that Sister +Jovita possessed a considerable property which was +to belong to the cloister and that there was, thus, a further +material motive.</p> + +<p>But, whatever else may have actuated either the priest +or the abbess, Sister Jovita aggravated matters by her +own conduct. The severity of her punishment led her +to desire liberty and she sought to renounce her vows +and return to her family. Such a course would probably +have been followed by a public repetition of the +charges made by the young nun, and every effort was +accordingly made to prevent her from leaving the order. +She was locked into her cell, loaded with penances +and almost unbelievably severe punishments and prevented +from communicating with her mother and +sisters.</p> + +<p>Not long afterwards love again intruded itself into +the story of Sister Jovita and further complicated the +situation. This was in the last months of 1847. It appears +that a young lay brother whose worldly name was +Wolcech Zarski happened about this time to meet the +beautiful young nun, while occupied at the convent +with some official duties, and straightway fell in love +with her. She told him of her experiences and sufferings +and he, a spirited young man and not yet a monk, +immediately laid plans to elope. Owing to the stringent +discipline and the careful watch kept over the offending +sister, this departure was not quickly or easily accomplished. +Finally, however, on the night of May +25th, 1848, Zarski managed to pull his beloved to the +top of the convent wall by means of a rope. In trying +to descend outside, she fell and was injured, with the +result that flight was impeded.</p> + +<p>Zarski seems, however, to have had the strength to +carry his precious burden to the nearest inn. Here +friends and human nature failed him. The friends did +not appear with a coach and change of feminine clothing, +as they had promised, and the superstitious dread +of the innkeeper’s wife led her to send immediate word +to the convent. Before he could move from the neighborhood, +Zarski was overcome by a bevy of stout friars +and Sister Jovita carried back to the nunnery.</p> + +<p>The monasteries and nunneries of Poland had still +their own judicial jurisdiction, so Zarski could not enter +St. Theresa’s by legal means. He tried again and again +to communicate with his beloved by stealth, but the +Abbess Zitta was now fully awake to the danger and +every effort was defeated. The young lover tried one +measure after another, appealed to ecclesiastical authorities, +consulted lawyers, besieged officials. At length +he was told that the object of all this devotion was no +longer in St. Theresa’s but had been removed to another +Carmelite seat, the name of which was, of course, +refused.</p> + +<p>Here political events intervened. Nicholas I had +grown slowly but surely relentless in his attitude toward +the Roman clergy in Poland, whom he considered to be +the chief fomenters and supporters of the continued Polish +resistance. Nicholas simply closed the monasteries +and cloisters and drove the clergy out of Poland. It +was the kind of drastic step always taken in the past +in response to religious interference in political matters.</p> + +<p>Now the unfortunate Zarski was at his dark hour. +The nuns were scattered into foreign lands where he, +as a foreigner, could have little chance of either legal +or official aid, where he knew nothing of the ways, +was acquainted with no one, could count on no encouragement. +Worse yet, he was not rich. He had to +stop for months and even years at a time and earn more +money with which to press his quest. His tenacity seems +to have been heroic; his faith tragic.</p> + +<p>One evening in the summer of 1868, twenty years +after Sister Jovita had last been seen, Detective Masilewski +was driving homeward toward Warsaw, after a +day’s hunt, when an old peasant stepped before the +horse, doffed his hat and asked:</p> + +<p>“Are you the secret detective, Mr. Masilewski?”</p> + +<p>On being answered affirmatively he handed the investigator +a letter, explaining that an unknown man +had handed it to him with a tip to pay for its delivery. +The note said simply:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“Dear Sir: In the convent of St. Mary of the Carmelites at +Cracow, a nun by the name of Jovita, her real name being +Barbara Ubrik, has been held a captive for twenty years, +which imprisonment has made her a lunatic. I do not care +to mention my name but vouch for the truth of my assertion. +Seek and you will find.</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +“Your correspondent.”<br> +</p> +</div> + +<p>Masilewski drove on in silence, puzzled and not a +little incredulous. True, he had heard of this nun and +her disappearance, but she had vanished long ago and +surely death had sealed the lid of this mystery, as of +others. No doubt this was another of those romantic +reappearances of the famous missing. Still—what if +there were truth in it. But no, it must be a figment, else +why had the informant hidden himself? It was an attempt +to make a fool of an honest detective.</p> + +<p>So Masilewski hesitated and waited, but the remote +possibility of something grotesque and extraordinary +plagued him and drove him at last to action. Even when +he had determined to move, however, he knew that he +must act with caution. If he were to go to the bishop +of the diocese, for instance, and ask for permission to +search the nunnery of St. Mary’s, the very possible result +might be the transfer of the unfortunate nun to +some new hiding place and the infliction of worse penalties +and tortures.</p> + +<p>If he appealed to the Austrian civil authorities (Austria +having annexed the province of Cracow in 1846), +he might enter the convent and find himself the victim +of a hoax, which is, after all, the ultimate humiliation +for a detective. There was no possible course except +cautious investigation.</p> + +<p>So Masilewski went to work. Carefully and slowly +he traced back the stories of Barbara Ubrik’s mother, +the exchanged babies, the theft by the old Jew and the +captivity with the Gypsies. He discovered the record +of Barbara’s parents’ marriage, got the young nun’s +birth certificate, learned about her admittance to the +convent, the part played in her life by Father Gratian +and the early chastisement. How he did these things +one needs hardly to recount, but unrelenting care and +watchful judgment were necessary. He must never let +the enemies of the nun know that a detective was at +work. All he did had to be handled through intermediaries. +Probably it would even be a thankless job, +but it was an enigma, a temptation. He went ahead.</p> + +<p>Finally Masilewski stumbled upon the fact that the +convent of St. Mary’s contained a celebrated ecclesiastical +library. The inspiration came to him at once. +He or someone else must play the part of a learned +student of religious and local ecclesiastical matters and +get permission to use the library in St. Mary’s. After +some seeking, Masilewski came upon a renegade theological +student and sent this man first to the bishop and +then to the Abbess Zitta. Since the head of the diocese +apparently approved the student, he was permitted to +enter and use the rare old books and records.</p> + +<p>Under instructions from Masilewski, the man worked +with caution. The detective invented a subject with +which the man busied himself for days before a chance +question, skillfully introduced into his research problem, +called for an inspection of the old church law +records of the convent. There was a moment of suspense +and the investigator feared that he had been suspected +or that the abbess would rule against any such liberty. +But no suspicion had been aroused and the abbess decided +that so holy and studious a young man might well +be permitted to see the secret papers.</p> + +<p>Once the records were in his hands, the mock student +turned immediately to the date of the nun’s escape +and found under date of June 3, 1848, this remarkable +record:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“Barbara Ubrik, known under the name of Jovita, is accused +of immoral actions, continued disturbances in the convent, +manifold irregularities and trespasses of the rules of +the convent, even of theft and cunningly plotted crime; she +has refused the mercy of baptism and given her soul to the +devil, for which cause she was unworthy of the holy Lord’s +Supper, and by this act she has calumniated God; she has +clandestinely broken the vows of purity, in so far that she +held a love correspondence with the novice, Zarski, and allowed +herself to elope with him; at last she has offended +against the law of obedience of poverty and seclusion, and +on the 25th of May, 1848, she has accomplished an escape +from the convent.”</p> +</div> + +<p>Trial was held before the abbess and judgment was +thus rendered:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“The criminal has to do three days’ expiation of sins in +the church, afterwards she will be lashed by all the sisters +of the order and be forfeited of her clerical dignity; she herself +will be considered as dead and her name will be taken +from the list of the order. At last, she has forfeited the right +to the holy Mass and the Lord’s Supper, and is condemned +to perpetual imprisonment.”</p> +</div> + +<p>The reader is warned not to take this as a sample +of monastic life or justice as it might be discovered to-day +or even as it generally existed then. Sister Jovita +had simply got herself involved in one of those sad +tangles of scandal which had to be kept hid at any and +every price. She was the victim not of monasticism or +of any form of religion but of a political situation and +of her relations with other men and women, some of +whom have been hard and evil from the beginning of +the world, respectless of vows or trust.</p> + +<p>In one particular, however, her treatment was a +definite result of certain religious beliefs then prevalent +in all strict churches. She was accused of being devil +ridden or possessed by the fiend and many of her cries +of anguish, screams of madness and acts of defiance were +attributed to such a possession. It was then customary +in certain parts of Europe to drive the devil out by +means of torture. This was in no sense a belief peculiar +to Catholics. Martin Luther held it, and so did John +Wesley, as any historian must tell you. Therefore many +of Jovita’s sufferings were the result of beliefs general in +those days except among the exceptionally enlightened.</p> + +<p>With this record copied and safely in his hand, Masilewski +moved immediately and directly. One morning +he and a squad of Gallician gendarmes appeared before +the convent of St. Mary’s and demanded admittance in +the name of the emperor. The abbess, certain what was +about to happen, tried to temporize, but Masilewski +entered, arrested the abbess with an imperial warrant +and commanded a search of the place. The mother superior, +seeing that there was nothing to be gained by +resistance led the company down to the lowest cellars +of the building and turned over to Masilewski a key to +a damp cell.</p> + +<p>The detective opened the door, felt rats run across +his shoes as he stepped inside and found, crouched in +a corner on a pile of wet straw, the shrunken form of +what had been the beautiful Barbara Ubrik. She was +brought forth to the light of day, to see the sheen upon +the autumn trees once more and the clouds sailing in +the skies. Alas, she was no Bonnivard. Life had lost its +colors and symmetries for her. She had long been hopelessly +mad.</p> + +<p>There is still a detail of this famous case of mystery +and detection to be told. Father Gratian had disappeared +when Russia drove out the clergy. Masilewski +was determined to complete his work and bring the +malefactor back to answer for his crimes. After the ruin +of Barbara Ubrik had been lodged in an asylum, Masilewski +set out to find the priest. After seven months of +wandering through Austria, Prussia and Poland, the +detective was rewarded with the information that +Father Gratian had gone to Hamburg. He went immediately +to the great German seaboard town, searched +there for months and found that the man he sought had +gone to London years before.</p> + +<p>The quest began anew in the British capital. It was +like seeking a flea in a hayloft, but success came at last. +Masilewski was passing through one of the obscure +streets when he noticed a man with the peculiar gait +and bearing of priests, which seems to mark them apart +to the expert eye, no matter what their physique or +dress, going into a bookstall where foreign books were +sold.</p> + +<p>The detective, who was, of course, totally unknown +to Father Gratian, followed into the shop and found to +his delight that the priestly person was the owner of the +shop. Many of the books dealt in were German or Polish. +Masilewski rummaged for a long time, made a few purchases +and ingratiated himself with the bibliophile. +When he left he went directly to the first book expert +he could find, stuffed himself with the terms and general +knowledge of the book dealer and soon returned +to the little shop.</p> + +<p>On his second visit he let drop a few Polish terms +which made the shopkeeper prick up his ears. As Masilewski +learned more and more of the new rôle he was +to play he gradually revealed that he was himself a great +continental expert. Later he informed the shopkeeper +of a huge sale of famous libraries that was about to be +held in Hamburg and invited the London dealer to accompany +him. The priestly man was too much interested +and beguiled to refuse a man who could speak his +own language and loved his own subject.</p> + +<p>On the trip to Hamburg the London bookseller told, +after skillful questioning, that he had once been a priest, +that he had lived in Warsaw, that a love affair had +driven him from the church—in short, that he was +Father Gratian.</p> + +<p>Masilewski waited until he got his man safely on the +continent and then, knowing the extradition agreements +in force between Austria and the various German +states, placed his man under arrest, not without +a feeling of pain and regret. Father Gratian, like one +relieved of a strange weight, immediately accompanied +Masilewski to Cracow and faced his accusers without +denying the facts. He could offer no extenuation save +that nature had not ordained him to be a priest and +“the devil had been too strong for his weak flesh.” He +confessed his part in the whole transaction and even +added that he had given the unfortunate nun drugs to +bereave her of her reason. He made every attempt to +shield the abbess, but she, too, face to face with the authority +of the empire and the church, refused to deny or +extenuate.</p> + +<p>For once the courts were more merciful than their +victims. Mother Zitta was sentenced to expulsion from +the order, imprisonment for five years and exile from +the empire. Father Gratian was likewise expelled from +the church, which he had long deserted, put to prison +for ten years and exiled.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="XII">XII</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE RETURN OF JIMMIE GLASS</p> + + +<p>In the early spring of 1915, Charles L. Glass, long +employed as an auditor by the Erie Railroad and +living in Jersey City, was grievously ill. In May, +when he had recovered to the point of convalescence, +it was decided he should go to the country to recuperate. +For several years he and his family had been spending +their vacations in the little hamlet of Greeley, five miles +from Lackawaxen, Pennsylvania, in the pleasant hill +country. So Glass bundled his wife and three small children +to a train and shortly arrived at Greeley and the +Frazer farm, where he had arranged for rooms and +board. This on May eleventh.</p> + +<p>The Frazer farmhouse was one of those country +establishments which take boarders for the season. Before +it ran the main road leading to the larger towns +along the line. Beside and behind it were fields, and beyond +the road began the tangle of wild woods and hilly +ground rising up to the wrinkle of mountains.</p> + +<p>Breakfast done, the children were dressed for play, +and Mrs. Glass started for the post office, about two +hundred yards up the road, to mail some post cards to +her parents, noting the safe arrival of the family. She +called to her eldest child, Jimmie, but he shook his +head and went out into the field beside the house, interested +in a hired man who was plowing in the far +corner. The elder girl went with her up the road. The +baby was romping indoors. Glass himself sat on the +porch watching his son. The little boy, just past four +years old, was running about in the young green of +the field.</p> + +<p>Charles Glass got up from the porch and went inside +for a glass of water. He stayed there a minute or two. +When he came out he saw his wife and little girl coming +back down the road from the post office. They had +been gone from the house not more than ten minutes.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Glass came up to the porch, took one look about, +and asked: “Where’s Jimmie?”</p> + +<p>Glass looked out into the field, saw its vacancy, and +surmised: “Maybe he went up the road after you.”</p> + +<p>The road was scanned and then the field. Then the +farm hand was called and questioned. He had seen the +youngster crawling through a break in the fence a few +minutes before, but had paid no attention.</p> + +<p>One of the strangest of all hunts for the strangely +missing of recent history had begun. This hunt, which +extended over years and covered a continent, taking +advantage of several modern inventions never before +employed in the quest of a human being, started off with +alarmed calls on neighbors and visits to the more adjacent +woods, gullies, and thickets. In the course of the +evening, however, the organized quest began. It is interesting +to note some of the confusion that overcame +the people most concerned and the little town of a +hundred souls. The suspicion of abduction was not slow +in forming, and the question as to who might have +done the deed immediately followed. Mrs. Glass was +sure that no vehicle of any sort had passed on the road +going to or coming from the post office. William Losky, +the farm hand who was plowing in the field, and Fred +Lindloff, who was working on the road, felt sure they +had seen a one-seated motor car pass down the road, occupied +by one man and one woman who had a plush +lap robe pulled up about their knees to protect them +from the May breezes.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp100" id="i241" style="max-width: 122em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i241.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ JIMMIE GLASS ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>Going a little farther, to the village of Bohemia, three +miles down the road, a Mrs. Quick, whose house stands +all of seven hundred feet back, saw a one-seated car +stop, heard a child screaming, and thought she might be +of assistance to some sick travelers. But the people in the +car saw her approaching and at once drove off.</p> + +<p>Still farther on, at the town of Rowlands, a Mrs. +Konwickie noted a one-seated motor car with a sobbing +child, a woman and two men inside, the child crouching +on the floor against the woman’s knees and being +covered with the same black plush lap robe.</p> + +<p>All these testimonies came to naught, as we shall see, +and I cite them only to show how unreliable is the human +mind and how quickly panic and forensic imagination +get hold of people and cause them to see the unseen.</p> + +<p>On the afternoon of the twelfth a bloodhound was +brought from near by—just what kind of bloodhound +the record does not show. The dog was given a scent of +the child’s clothing. It trailed across the field, out +through the break in the fence to the far side of the +road, passed a little distance into the woods, and there +stopped still, whined, and quit.</p> + +<p>The following morning word of the disappearance +or kidnapping had been flashed to surrounding towns +and many came to aid in the search. A committee was +formed of forty men familiar with the surrounding +terrain. These men labored all the thirteenth and all the +fourteenth. On the fifteenth of May a much larger +committee undertook the work and the surrounding +mountains were searched foot after foot. This work +took several days. Then a cordon was thrown all about, +whose members worked slowly inward, covering all the +ground as they came to a center at Greeley. This +maneuver also failed to yield hail or trail of the child. +At last the weary and foot-sore hunters gave it up.</p> + +<p>The search was now begun in a more methodical way. +The State constabulary took charge of a systematic review +of the ground. Ponds were drained, culverts blown +up, wells cleaned out, the dead leaves of the preceding +autumn raked out of hollows or from the depths of +quarries—all in vain.</p> + +<p>Meantime, the mayor and director of public safety +in Jersey City, appealed to by the distracted parents, +began the official quest. Descriptions of the boy were +broadcast. He was four years old, blond, with blue eyes, +had good teeth, a double crown or cowlick in his hair, +weighed about thirty-five pounds, and wore new shoes, +tan overalls with a pink trimming, but no hat. Every +town and hamlet in the United States, Canada, and the +West Indies was sooner or later placarded with the picture +and description of the boy. The film distributors +were prevailed upon to assist in the search and, for the +first notable occasion, at least, the movies were used +to search for a missing person, more than ten thousand +theaters having shown Jimmie Glass’ lineaments and +flashed his description.</p> + +<p>A few years later the radio broadcasting stations +spread through the air the story of his disappearance +and the particulars of his description.</p> + +<p>To understand the drama of the hunt for Jimmie +Glass, one must, however, begin with events closely +following his vanishment and try to trace their succession +through more than eight years. When once the +idea of kidnapping had been formed the neighbors +whose interest in the affair was partly sympathetic but +more morbid, sat about shaking their heads and sagely +talking of Charlie Ross. No doubt there would be a demand +for ransom in a few days. When the few days had +passed without the receipt of any request for money, +the wiseacres shook their heads more gravely and +opined that the kidnappers had taken the boy to some +safe and distant place, whence word would be slow in +coming. But time gave the soft quietus to all these +speculations. Except for an obvious extortion letter +received the following year, no ransom demand ever +came to the Glasses or any one connected with the case.</p> + +<p>Therefore, since neither the living boy nor his dead +body could be found, and since there seemed to be no +sustenance for the idea of kidnapping for ransom, the +theorists were forced into another position, one full of +the ripe color of centuries.</p> + +<p>On the day Jimmie Glass had vanished, a traveling +carnival show had been at Lackawaxen, and with it had +toured a band of Gypsy fortune tellers. Later on, Mr. +John Bentley, the director of public safety in Jersey +City, and Captain Rooney of the Jersey City police, +found that these Gypsies, two or three men and one +woman, known sometimes as Cruze and sometimes as +Costello, had suddenly left the carnival show. It could +be traced, but not they. But the mere fact that there +had been Gypsies in the neighborhood was enough to +give fresh life to the old fable. Gypsies stole children +to bring luck to the tribe. Ergo, they had taken Jimmie +Glass, and the way to find him was to run these nomads +to earth and force them to give up the child.</p> + +<p>Besides, a woman promptly appeared who told Captain +Rooney that she had seen a swart man and woman +in an automobile on the day of the kidnapping, not +far from Greeley, struggling with a fair-haired boy.</p> + +<p>Now the Gypsy baiting was on. Captain Rooney and +many other officers engaged in a systematic investigation +of Gypsy camps wherever they were found, following +the nomads south in the winter and north again with +the sun. Again and again fair-haired children were +found about the smoky fires of these mysterious caravaners, +with the result that Mrs. Glass, now fairly set +out upon her travels in quest for her son, visited one +tribe after another, but without finding the much-sought +Jimmie.</p> + +<p>The discovery of blond or blondish children in +Tzigane encampments always stirred the finders and +the public to the same emotions, to the indignant +belief that such children must have been stolen. All +this is part of the befuddlement concerning the Romany +people and the American Gypsies in especial. No +one knows just what the original Gypsies were or +whence they came. The only hint is contained in the +fact that their language contains strong Aryan and +Sanscrit connections and suggestions. They appeared in +Eastern Europe, probably in the thirteenth century and +in France somewhat later, being there mistaken for +Egyptians, whence the name Gypsy. The original stocks +were certainly dark skinned, black haired, and black or +brown eyed. But several Gypsy clans appeared in England +all of five hundred years ago and there soon began +to mix and marry with other vagabonds not of Tzigane +blood. In the course of the generations the English +Gypsy came to be anything but a swart Asiatic. Tall, +straight, dark men, with piercing eyes and the more or +less typical Gypsy facial characteristics appeared among +them, but these usually occur in cases where there has +been marriage with strains from the Continent, from +Hungary and Roumania. For instance, Richard +Burton, the great traveler and anthropologist, was +half Gypsy, and one of the first scholars of the last century.</p> + +<p>The Gypsies in America to-day are mostly of English +origin, though there are a good many from Eastern +Europe. Among both kinds there is frequent intermarriage +with American girls from the mountain countries +of the southern and central regions. With these Gypsies +pure blond children are of frequent occurrence and +one often sees the charming contradiction of light hair +and dark, emotive eyes.</p> + +<p>Now I do not say that Gypsies do not steal children. +Nomads have very little sense of the property rights of +others and may take anything, animal, mineral or vegetable, +that strikes their fancy. But so much for the facts +on which rests what must be termed a popular superstition.</p> + +<p>Nevertheless, these light children in the Gypsy camps +kept the police and Mrs. Glass herself constantly on the +move. The Cruze party gave them especial trouble and +contributed one of the high dramatic moments of the +eight years of search and suspense.</p> + +<p>When Captain Rooney found that the Gypsy woman +called Rose Cruze had been near Greeley on the day the +child vanished, he set out to trace her down with her +male companions. The Gypsies were moving south at +the time, separating sometimes and meeting once more, +a most puzzling matter to one who does not understand +the motives and habits of nomads. Rose Cruze and +the blond boy she was supposed to have with her kept +just a little ahead of the authorities. She crossed into +Mexico and continued southward with her band, having +meantime married Lister Costello, the head of another +clan. Later she was heard of in Venezuela, then in +Brazil.</p> + +<p>One morning in the summer of 1922, a cablegram +was brought to Director Bentley in Jersey City. It came +from Porto Rico, was signed with the mysterious name +Ismael Calderon, and said that Jimmy Glass or a boy +answering his description was in the possession of Gypsies +encamped near the town of Aguadilla. The cablegram +also gave the information that the men were +Nicholas Cruze and Miguel, or Ristel, Costello, and the +woman was Costello’s wife.</p> + +<p>Mr. Bentley acted at once, but the Porto Rican authorities, +probably a good deal more skeptical about +Gypsy stories than are Americans, questioned whether +the thing was not a canard and moved cautiously. By +the time they finally got to Aguadilla, spurred too late +by the American officials on the island, the band had +moved on into the mountains.</p> + +<p>Ismael Calderon turned out to be a young man of +no special standing, and he was severely questioned. But +this time there was no foolery. He stuck to his story +very closely, produced witnesses to substantiate practically +everything he said, and firmly established the +fact that among the Gypsies were the much-sought +Costello-Cruze family.</p> + +<p>The pursuit began at once. It failed. The report went +out that the hunted nomads had crossed to Cuba. +In Jersey City, Captain Rooney made ready to sail. +Further reports came from Porto Rico which caused +him to delay a little. Then came fresh news that set him +to packing his bags. He was almost ready to embark +when the thing dropped with sudden and sad deflation. +The Costello-Cruzes had been found. The boy was not +Jimmie Glass.</p> + +<p>This pricking of a hope bubble strikes the keynote of +the eight years of quest. Ever and again, not ten times +but ten hundred, came reports that Jimmy Glass had +been found. Many of them came from irresponsible +enthusiasts and emotional sufferers. Others were honest +but mistaken. A few were cruel hoaxes, like that of the +marked egg.</p> + +<p>One morning an egg was found in a Jersey City +grocery store with the following scrawled on the shell:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“Help. James Glass held captive in Richmond, Va.”</p> +</div> + +<p>The police chased themselves in excited circles. One +of them was off to Richmond at once. The eggs were +carefully traced back to the nests of their origin. It +was found that they came from a place much nearer +than Richmond, and that the inscription was the work +of a fifteen-year-old boy.</p> + +<p>Long before the Gypsy excitement had been abated +by the final running down of the much-sought band, +another form of thrill had played its fullest ravages +with the unhappy parents and given the public its +crooked satisfactions. The constant advertising for the +boy, the showing of his picture on the screens and the +repeated newspaper summations of the strange case, +all had the effect of putting idle brains and fevered +imaginations to work. From almost every part of the +country came reports of missing children who looked +as though they might be Jimmie Glass.</p> + +<p>The distracted mother, suffering like any other +woman in a similar predicament from the idea that her +child could not fail to be restored, traveled from one +part of the country to the other under the lash of these +reports and the spur of undying hope. I believe the +newspapers have estimated that she traveled more than +forty thousand miles in all, seeking what she never +found.</p> + +<p>As happens in many excitements of this kind, the +hunt for James Glass resulted in the finding of many +other strayed or stolen children, from San Diego to +Eastport. In one case a pretty child was found in the +possession of a yeggman and his moll. They were able to +show that the child had been left with them, and they +readily gave it up to the authorities for lodgment in an +institution. But, alas, none of these was Jimmie Glass.</p> + +<p>The affair of the one demand for money came near +ending in a tragedy. The blackmail note demanded that +five thousand dollars be placed in a milk bottle near a +shoe-shining stand in West Hoboken. The Glasses filled +the milk bottle with stage money and placed it at the +agreed spot, after the police had taken up watch near +by. The bottle stayed where it had been placed for +hours. Finally the proprietor of the stand saw the thing. +His curiosity got the better of him; he broke the bottle, +and was promptly pounced upon and taken to police +headquarters, protesting that he did not mean to steal +anything. It developed that this honest workman knew +nothing about the whole affair. The real extortioners +had, of course, been much too alert for the police.</p> + +<p>One other piece of dramatic failure must be recited +before the end. The quest for Jimmy Glass was at its +height when news came from the little town of Norman, +Oklahoma, that the boy had been left there in a +shoe store. The Glasses, not wishing to make the long +trip in vain, asked that photographs be sent, and they +were received at the end of the week. What they +thought of the matter is attested by the fact that they +caught the first train West, alighted in Oklahoma City, +and motored to Norman.</p> + +<p>Their coming had been heralded in advance, and the +town had suspended business and hung the streets and +houses with flags in their honor.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Glass and her husband were taken immediately +to one of the houses of the town, where the child was +being kept, and ushered into the parlor, while a large +crowd gathered on the lawn or stood out in the streets, +giving vent to its emotion by repeated cheers.</p> + +<p>Mr. and Mrs. Glass being seated, a little blond boy +was brought in. Mrs. Glass saw her son in the flesh and +held out her arms. The child rushed to her and was +showered with kisses. Asked its name, the child +promptly responded: “Jimmy Glass.” The mother, +choking with sobs, clasped the little fellow closely to +her. He struggled, and she released him. He ran to sit +on Mr. Glass’ lap.</p> + +<p>“It was then,” said Mrs. Glass afterward, “that I +was convinced. Surely this boy was Mr. Glass’ son. He +had his every feature. For the time there was no doubt +in either of our minds. We were too happy for +words.”</p> + +<p>But then the examination of the child began and +the discrepancies appeared. The child was Jimmie’s +size and age. His hair and eyes were of the same color +and the facial characteristics were remarkably alike. +This child even had the mole on the ear that was one of +Jimmie’s peculiar marks. But the toes were not those of +Mr. Glass’ son; there was an old scar on one foot that +was unlike anything that had disfigured Jimmie, and +there were other slight differences.</p> + +<p>Even so, it was more than two hours before Mrs. +Glass could make up her mind, and the crowd stood outside +crying for news and being told to wait, that the +child was still being examined. Finally the negative word +was given, and the disappointed townsmen went sorrowfully +away. Even then the Glasses stayed two days +longer in the town, eager to find other evidence that +might yet change their minds.</p> + +<p>A few weeks afterward the true mother of the child +was found. She confessed that her husband had abandoned +and would not support her, that she had been +unable to feed and rear the little boy properly, and that +in a desperate situation she had left the boy in the shoe +store, hoping that some one would adopt him. The +little boy had learned to say he was Jimmie Glass +through the overenthusiasm of the storekeeper and +other local emotionals.</p> + +<p>So the years went by in turmoil for the poor nervous +man who had gone to the country to recover and +been struck with this fatality, and for the sorrowing +mother who would not resign her hope. The Glasses +seemed about to be engulfed in the slow quagmire +of doubt and grief that took in the Rosses years before.</p> + +<p>One morning on the first days of December of 1923, +Otto Winckler, of Lackawaxen, went hunting rabbits +not far from Greeley, where Jimmie Glass had disappeared. +There had been a very dry autumn and the +marshy ground about two miles from the Frazer farmhouse, +ordinarily not to be crossed afoot, was caked and +firm. A light snow had powdered the accumulations of +brown leaves, enough to hold the rabbit footprints for +a few hours till the sun might heat and melt it away.</p> + +<p>Over this unvisited ground Winckler strode, hunter +fashion, his shotgun ready in his hands, his eyes fixed +ahead, covering the ground for some sudden flurry of +a furred body. His foot kicked what looked like a +round stone. It was light and rolled away. He stepped +after it; picked it up. A child’s skull! Instantly the man’s +memory fled back over the eight and one half years +to the hunt for Jimmie Glass in which he, too, had +taken part. Could this be—— He did not stop to ponder +much, but looked about. Very near the spot from +which he had kicked the skull were a pair of child’s +shoes. He picked them up carefully and found them +to contain the foot bones. The rest of the skeleton was +missing, carried away in those long seasons by beasts and +birds, no doubt.</p> + +<p>Winckler immediately went back to Lackawaxen +and telegraphed to Charles Glass. The father responded +at once and went over the ground with the hunter and +with Captain Rooney. They found, judging from the +relative positions of the shoes and the skull, that the +little boy must have lain down on his side and wakened +no more.</p> + +<p>Little was found in addition to the shoes and the +skull, except a few bone buttons, the metal clasps from +a child’s garters and such like. The skull and shoes furnished +the evidence needed. The former, examined by +experts, revealed the double crown which had caused +the upstanding of the missing boy’s back hair. The +shoes, washed free of the encasing mud, showed the +maker’s name still sharply cut into the instep sole. All +the facts fitted. Only a new pair of shoes would have +retained the mark so remarkably, and Jimmie had worn +a brand new pair the morning he strayed out.</p> + +<p>Charles Glass was satisfied that his son had wandered +away that seductive May morning, gone on and on, as +children sometimes do, got into the boggy ground and +been unable to get out. Exhaustion had overtaken him, +and he had lain down and never risen. Perhaps, again, +this place had been the edge of a little pool in the spring +of 1915, and Jimmie, venturing too close, had fallen in +and been drowned, only to have his bones cast up again +by the droughty fall eight years later.</p> + +<p>With these views Mrs. Glass agreed, but Captain +Rooney refused absolutely to entertain them. He had +been over the ground many times. It was of the most +difficult character, loose and swampy, and literally +strewn with jagged stones that cut a man to pieces if he +tried to do more than creep among them, absolutely +impassable to a child. Again, there was the matter of +distance. How could a child of four years, none too firm +a walker on easy ground, as many a childish bruise and +scar will testify, have made its way for more than two +miles over this hellish terrain into a morass? Must it +not have fallen exhausted long before and rested till +the voices of the searchers in that first night had wakened +it?</p> + +<p>And how about those little shoes? Captain Rooney +asks us. Of what leather were they made to have lain +for eight and one half years in that impassable bog and +yet to have been so well preserved as to retain the maker’s +imprint?</p> + +<p>“No, sir,” the gallant captain concludes, “those may +be the bones of Jimmie Glass, but if they are, some one +must have taken him there.”</p> + +<p>Perhaps—and then again? How far a lost and desperate +child will stray is not too simple a question. If, +as Captain Rooney suggests, Jimmie Glass probably +would have tired and lain down to rest, would he +not also have risen again and blundered on? As +for the durability of the leather, any one may go to +any well-stocked museum and find hides of the sixteenth +century still tolerably preserved. And if some one took +the pitiful body of the child and tossed it into that +morass, who was it?</p> + +<p>It is much easier to believe with the parents. The +enchantment of spring and sunshine, the allure of unvisited +and undreamed places unfolding before a child’s +eyes, and straying from flower to flower, wonder to +wonder, depth to depth. And at the end of the adventure, +disaster; at the wane of the sunshine, that darkness +that clouds all living. It is more pleasant to think +of the matter so, to believe that Jimmy Glass, four years +in the world, was but a forthfarer into the mysteries, +who lay down at the end of mighty explorations and +went to sleep—a Babe in the Woods.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="XIII">XIII</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE FATES AND JOE VAROTTA</p> + + +<p>On an afternoon in the autumn of 1920, Salvatore +Varotta took his eldest son for a ride on +Long Island. Perhaps it was not quite the right +thing to do. The big motor truck did not belong to him. +His employers might not like the idea of a child being +carted about the countryside in their delivery van. Still, +what did it matter? The day had been hot. Little Adolfo +had begged to go. No one would ever know the difference, +and the boy would be happy. So this simple-hearted +Italian motor driver set out from the reeks and +throngs of New York’s lower East Side on what was to +be a pilgrimage of pleasure.</p> + +<p>There was a cool wind in the country and the landscape +was still green. The truck chauffeur enjoyed his +drive as he rolled by fields where farmers were at their +late plowing. The nine-year-old Adolfo sat beside him, +chattering with curiosity or musing in pure delight. +After all, it was a bright and perfect world, for all men’s +groans and growls.</p> + +<p>Presently, Salvatore came to a crossing. Another +truck lurched drunkenly across his path. There was a +horrid shriek of collision, the shattering tinkle of glass, +the crunch of riven steel. Salvatore Varotta was tossed +aside like a cork and landed in the ditch. He picked +himself up and staggered instinctively toward the wreck +and little Adolfo. There was a volcanic spout of flame +as one of the tanks blew up. The undaunted father +plunged into the smoke and managed to draw out the +boy, cut and crushed and burned to pitiful distortions, +but breathing and alive.</p> + +<p>Adolfo was carried to Bellevue Hospital suffering +from a frightfully cut and burned face and a crushed +leg. The surgeons looked at the mangled child and +shook their heads. There was a chance of putting that +wretched leg into some kind of shape again, and it +might be possible to restore that ruined face to human +semblance, but the work would take many months. +It would cost a good deal of money, in spite of free +hospital accommodations and the gratuitous services of +the doctors.</p> + +<p>The Varottas were shabbily poor. They lived in a +rookery on East Thirteenth Street, the father, the +mother and five children, of whom the injured boy +was, as already noted, the eldest. Varotta’s pay as truck +driver was thirty dollars a week. In the history of such +a family an accident like that which had overtaken +Adolfo means about what a broken leg does to a horse: +Death is the greatest mercy. In this case, however, some +one with connections got interested either in the boy or +in the surgical experiment and appealed to a rich and +charitable woman for aid. This lady came down from +her apartment on Park Avenue and stood by the bedside +of the wrecked Adolfo. She gave instructions that +he was to be restored at any cost. She grew interested +not only in the boy but his family.</p> + +<p>One day the neighbors in East Thirteenth Street were +appalled to see the limousine of the Varotta’s benefactress +drive up to their tenement. They watched her +enter the humble home, pat the children, talk with the +burdened mother, and then drive away perilously +through the swarms of children screaming and pranking +in the street. The “great lady” came again and again. +It was understood that she had paid much money to help +little Adolfo. Also, she was helping the Varotta family. +That Varotta was a lucky dog, for the injury of his +son had brought him the patronage of the rich. Surely, +he would know how to make something of his good +fortune. To certain ranks of men and women, kindness +is no more than weakness and must be taken advantage +of accordingly. The neighbors of Salvatore Varotta +were such men and women.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp49" id="i259" style="max-width: 79.9375em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i259.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"> + +<p class="small right"> +<i>Pacific & Atlantic Photo.</i><br> +</p> + +<p class="center">~~ JOE VAROTTA ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>Little Adolfo was still in the hospital, being patched +and mended, when his father sued the owner of the +colliding truck for fifty thousand dollars, alleging carelessness, +permanent injury to the child, and so on. The +neighbors heard of this, too. By San Rocco, that Salvatore +<i>was</i> a lucky dog! Fifty thousand dollars! And he +would get it, too. Did he not have a rich and powerful +patroness?</p> + +<p>Thus, through the intervention of a charitable +woman and a lawsuit, Varotta became a dignitary in +his block, a person of special and consuming interest. He +had or would soon have money. In that case he would +be profitable.... But how? Well, he was a simple and +guileless fellow. A way would be found.</p> + +<p>In April, 1921, when Adolfo was discharged from +the hospital with his leg partly restored but with his +face still in need of skin grafting and other treatments, +Salvatore Varotta decided to buy a cheap, second-hand +automobile. He could make money with it and also use +it to give his family an airing once in a while. The car, +for which only one hundred and fifty dollars had been +paid, attracted the attention of the East Thirteenth +Street neighbors again. What? Salvatore had bought an +automobile? Then there must have been a settlement +in the damage suit over little Adolfo’s injuries. Salvatore +had money, then. So, so!</p> + +<p>One of the neighbor women happened to pass when +the rickety car was standing at the curb, and Mrs. +Varotta was on the stoop, her youngest child in her +arms.</p> + +<p>“Ha! Salvatore can’t have much money when he buys +you a hundred-and-fifty-dollar car,” mocked the +woman.</p> + +<p>“He could have bought a thousand-dollar one if he +wanted to,” said the wife with a surge of false pride.</p> + +<p>That was enough. That was confirmation. The damage +suit had been settled. Salvatore Varotta had the +money. He could have bought an expensive car, but he +had spent only a hundred and fifty. The niggardly old +rascal! He meant to hold on to his wealth, eh? So the +word fled up and down the street, to the amusement of +some and the closer interest of others.</p> + +<p>As a matter of fact, the damage suit had not been +settled. It was even doubtful whether Salvatore would +ever get a cent for all his son’s injuries and suffering. +The man whose car had collided with Salvatore’s had +no means and could not be made to give what he did +not possess. So it was an entirely false rumor of prosperity +and a word of bragging from a sensitive wife +that brought about many things.</p> + +<p>At about two o’clock on the afternoon of May 24, +1921, Giuseppe Varotta, five years old, the younger +brother of the wounded Adolfo, put on his clean sailor +suit and his new shoes and went out into East Thirteenth +Street to wait for the homecoming of his father and +the automobile. Giuseppe, familiarly called Joe, did not +know or care whether the car had cost a hundred or a +thousand dollars. It was a car, it belonged to his father, +and Joe intended to have a ride in it.</p> + +<p>For some minutes Joe played about the doorstep. +Then his childish patience forsook him, and he ran +down the block to spend a penny which a passer-by had +given him. Other children playing in the street observed +him by the doorstep, saw him get the penny, and +watched him go down the walk to the confectioner’s. +They did not mark his further progress.</p> + +<p>At half past three, Salvatore Varotta came home in +his car. He ran up the steps into the house to his wife. +She greeted him and asked immediately:</p> + +<p>“Where’s Joe?”</p> + +<p>Varotta had not seen his little son. No doubt he was +playing in the street and would be in soon.</p> + +<p>The father sat down to rest and smoke. When Joe +did not appear, and twenty minutes had passed, his +mother went out to the stoop to call him. She could +not find him in the street, and he did not respond to +her voice. There was another wait for half an hour and +another looking up and down the street. Then Salvatore +Varotta was forced to yield to his wife’s anxious +entreaties and set out after the lad.</p> + +<p>He visited the stores and houses, inquired of friends +and neighbors, questioned the children, circled the +blocks, looked into cellars and areaways, visited the +kindergarten where the child was a pupil, implored the +aid of the policemen on the beats, and finally, late at +night, went to the East Fifth Street police station and +told his story to the captain, who was sympathetic but +busy and inclined to take the matter lightly. The child +would turn up. Lots of children strayed away in New +York every day. They were almost always found again. +It was very seldom that anything happened.</p> + +<p>So Salvatore Varotta went wearily back to his wife +and told her what the “big chief policeman” had said. +No doubt, the officer spoke from experience. They had +better try to get a little sleep. Joe would turn up in the +morning.</p> + +<p>On the afternoon of the following day the postman +brought a letter to Salvatore Varotta. The truck driver +read it and trembled with fear and apprehension. His +wife glanced at it and moaned. She lighted a candle +before the tinseled St. Anthony in her bedroom and began +endless prayers and protestations.</p> + +<p>The letter was written in Italian, evidently by one +habited to the Sicilian dialect. It said that the writer +was a member of a powerful society, too secret and too +strong to be afraid of the police. The society had taken +little Joe. He was being held for ransom. The price of +his life and restoration was twenty-five hundred dollars. +Varotta was to get the money at once in cash and +have it ready in his home, so that he could hand it over +to a messenger who would call for it. If the money were +promptly and quietly paid the boy would be restored +safe and sound, but if the police were notified and any +attempt were made to catch the kidnappers, the powerful +society would destroy the child and take further +vengeance upon the family.</p> + +<p>There was a black hand drawn at the bottom of this +forbidding missive with a dripping dagger at its side.</p> + +<p>Varotta and his wife conferred all day in despair. +They did not know whom they might trust, or whether +they dared speak of the matter at all. But necessity +finally decided their course for them. Varotta did not +have twenty-five hundred dollars. He could not have +it ready when the fateful footfall of the messenger +would sound on the stairs. In his extremity he had to +seek aid. He went to the police again and showed the +letter to Captain Archibald McNeill.</p> + +<p>The same evening the case was placed in the hands of +the veteran head of the New York Italian Squad, Sergeant +Michael Fiaschetti, successor of the murdered +Petrosino and the agent who has sent more Latin killers +to the chair and the prison house than any other officer +in the country. Fiaschetti saw with immediate and clear +vision that this job was probably not the work of any +organized or powerful society. He knew that professional +criminals act with more caution and better information. They +would never have made the blunder +of assuming that Varotta had money when he had none. +The detective also saw that the plan of sending a messenger +to the house for the ransom was the plan of resourceless +amateurs. He reasoned that the work had been +done by relatives or neighbors, who knew something but +not enough of Varotta’s affairs, and he also concluded +that the child was not far from its home.</p> + +<p>Fiaschetti quickly elaborated a plan of action in accordance +with these conclusions. His first work was to +get a detective into the Varotta house unobserved or +unsuspected. For this work he chose a woman officer, +Mrs. Rae Nicoletti, who was of Italian parentage and +could speak the Sicilian dialect.</p> + +<p>The next day, Mrs. Varotta, between weeping and +inquiring after her child, let it be known that she had +telegraphed to her cousin in Detroit, who had a little +money. The cousin was coming to aid her in her difficulties.</p> + +<p>That night the cousin came. She drove up to the house +in a station taxicab with two heavy suit cases for baggage. +After inquiring the correct address from a bystander, +the visiting cousin made her way into the Varotta +home. So the detective, Mrs. Nicoletti, introduced +herself to her assignment.</p> + +<p>The young woman was not long in the house before +things began to happen. First of all, she observed that +the Varotta tenement was being constantly watched +from the windows across the street. Next she noted that +she was followed when she went out, ostensibly to do a +little shopping for the house, but really to telephone to +Fiaschetti. Finally came visitors.</p> + +<p>The first of these was Santo Cusamano, a baker’s assistant, +who dwelt across the street from the Varottas +and knew Salvatore and the whole family well.</p> + +<p>Cusamano was very sympathetic. It was too bad. Undoubtedly +the best thing to do was to pay the money. +The Black Handers were terrible people, not to be trifled +with. What? Varotta had no money? He could raise +only five hundred dollars? Sergeant Fiaschetti had instructed +Varotta to mention this sum. The Black Handers +would laugh at such an amount. Varotta must get +more. He must meet the terms of the kidnappers. As +for the safety of the boy, the Varottas could rest easy +on that point, but they must get the money quickly.</p> + +<p>The following day there were other callers from +across the street. Antonio Marino came with his wife +and his stepdaughter, Mrs. Mary Pogano, née Ruggieri. +The Marinos, too, were full of tender human kindness +and advice. When Antonio found out that Varotta had +reported the kidnapping to the police he shook his head +in alarm. That was bad; very bad. The police could do +nothing against a powerful society of Black Handers. +It was folly. If the police were really to interfere, the +Black Handers would surely kill the boy. Antonio had +known of other cases. There was but one thing to do—pay +the money. Another man he had known had done +so promptly and without making any fuss. He had got +his son back safely. Yes, the money must be raised.</p> + +<p>Then Cusamano came again. He inquired for news +and said that perhaps the Black Handers would take +five hundred dollars if that was really all Varotta could +raise. He did not know, but Varotta had better have +that sum ready for the messenger when he came. As +he left the house, Cusamano accidentally made what +seemed a suggestive statement.</p> + +<p>“You will hear from me soon,” he remarked to Varotta.</p> + +<p>While these conversations were being held, Mrs. Nicoletti, +the detective, was bustling about the house, listening +to every word she could catch. She had taken up the +rôle of visiting cousin, was busy preparing meals, working +about the house, and generally assisting the sorrowing +mother. Whatever suspicion of her might have existed +was soon allayed. She even sat in on the council with +Cusamano and told him she had saved about six hundred +dollars and would advance Varotta five hundred of +it if that would save the child.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Nicoletti and her chief were by this time almost +certain that their original theory of the crime was correct. +The neighbors were certainly a party to the matter, +and it seemed that a capture of the whole band and the +quick recovery of the child were to be expected. Plans +were accordingly laid to trap the messenger coming for +the money and any one who might be with him or near +the place when he came.</p> + +<p>On June first, a man whom Varotta had never seen +before came to the house late at night and asked in +hushed accents for the father of the missing boy. The +caller was, of course, admitted by Mrs. Nicoletti, who +thus had every opportunity to look at him and hear his +voice. He was led upstairs to a room where Varotta was +waiting.</p> + +<p>When the dark and midnight emissary of the terrible +Black Hand strode across the threshold, the tortured +father could hold back his emotion no longer. +He threw himself on his knees before the visitor, lifted +his clenched hands to him, and kissed his dusty boots, +begging that his child be sent safely home and pleading +that he had only five hundred dollars to pay. It was +not true that he had received any money. It was impossible +for him to ask his rich patroness who had befriended +Adolfo for anything. All he had was the little +money his wife’s good cousin was willing to lend him +for the sake of little Joe’s safety. Would the Black +Hand not take the five hundred dollars and send back +the child, who was so innocent and so pretty that his +teacher had taken his picture in the kindergarten?</p> + +<p>The grim caller had very little to say. He would report +to the society what Varotta had told him and he +would return later with the answer. Meantime, Varotta +had better get ready all the money he could raise. The +messenger might come again the next night.</p> + +<p>The detectives were ready when the time came. In +the course of the next day Varotta went to the bank +as if to get the money. While there he was handed five +hundred dollars in bills which had previously been +marked by Sergeant Fiaschetti. Later on it was decided +that Mrs. Nicoletti would need help in dealing with the +kidnappers’ messenger, who might not come alone. Varotta +himself was shaken and helpless. Accordingly, Detective +John Pellegrino was dressed as a plumber, supplied +with kit and tools, and sent to the Varotta house +to mend a leaking faucet and repair some broken pipes. +He came and went several times, bringing with him +some new tools or part when he returned. In this way he +hoped to confuse the watchers as to his final position. +The trick was again successful. Pellegrino remained in +the house at last, and the lookouts for the kidnappers +evidently thought him gone.</p> + +<p>A little after ten o’clock on the night of June second +there was a knocking at the Varotta door. Two men +were there, one of them the emissary of the Black Hand +who had called the night before. This man curtly announced +the purpose of his visit and sent his companion +up to get the money from Varotta, remaining downstairs +himself.</p> + +<p>Varotta received the stranger in the same room where +he had kissed the boots of the first messenger the night +before, talked over the details with him, inquired anxiously +as to the safety of Joe, and was told that he need +not worry. Joe had been playing happily with other +children and would be home about midnight if the +money were paid. This time Varotta managed to retain +some composure. He counted out the five hundred dollars +to the messenger, asked this man to count the money +again, saw that the bills were stuffed into the blackmailer’s +pocket and then gave the agreed signal.</p> + +<p>Pellegrino, who had lain concealed behind the drapery, +sprang into the room with drawn revolver, covered the +intruder, handcuffed him and immediately communicated +with the street by signal from a window. Other +detectives broke into the hallway, seized the first emissary +who was waiting there. On the near-by corner, +Sergeant Fiaschetti and others of his staff clapped the +wristlets on the arm of Antonio Marino and James +Ruggieri, his stepson. A few moments later Santo Cusamano +was dragged from the bakeshop where he worked. +Five of the gang were in the toils and five more were +seized before the night was over.</p> + +<p>Cusamano and the first messenger, who turned out to +be Roberto Raffaelo, made admissions which were later +shown in court as confessions. All the prisoners were +locked into separate and distant cells in the Tombs, and +the search for Joe Varotta was begun. Sergeant Fiaschetti, +amply fortified by the correctness of his surmises, +took the position that the child was not far away and +would be released within a few hours now that the members +of the gang were in custody.</p> + +<p>Here, however, the shrewd detective counted without +a full consideration of the desperateness and deadliness +of the amateur criminal, characteristics that have +repeatedly upset and baffled those who know crime professionally +and are conversant with the habits and conduct +of experienced offenders. There can be no doubt +that professionals would, in this situation, have released +the boy and sent him home, though the Ross case furnishes +a fearful exception. The whole logic of the situation +was on this side of the scale. Once the boy was +safely at home, his parents would probably have lost +interest in the prosecution, and the police, busy with +many graver matters, would probably have been content +with convicting the actual messengers, the only ones +against whom there was direct evidence. These men +might have expected moderate terms of imprisonment +and the whole affair would have been soon forgotten.</p> + +<p>But Little Joe was not released. The days dragged by, +while the men in the Tombs were questioned, threatened, +cajoled and besought. One and all they pretended +to know nothing of the whereabouts of Joe Varotta. +More than a week went by while the parents of the +child grew more and more hysterical and finally gave up +all but their prayers, convinced that only divine intervention +could avail them. Was little Joe alive or dead? +They did not know. They had asked the good St. Anthony’s +aid and probably he would give them his answer +soon.</p> + +<p>At seven o’clock on the morning of July eleventh, +John Derahica, a Polish laborer, went down to the beach +near Piermont, a settlement just below Nyack, in quest +of driftwood. The tide was low in the Hudson, and +Derahica had no trouble reaching the end of a small +pier which extended out into the stream at this point. +Just beyond, in about three feet of water, he found the +body of a little boy, caught hold of the loose clothing +with a stick, and brought it out.</p> + +<p>Derahica made haste to Piermont and summoned the +local police chief, E. H. Stebbins. The body was carried +to a local undertaker’s and was at once suspected of +being that of the missing Italian child. The next night +Sergeant Fiaschetti and Salvatore Varotta arrived at +Piermont and went to see the body, which had meantime +been buried and then exhumed when the coming of +the New York officer was announced.</p> + +<p>The remains were already sorely decomposed and the +face past recognition, but Salvatore Varotta looked at +the swollen little hands and feet and the blue sailor suit. +He knelt by the slab where this childish wreck lay prone +and sobbed his recognition and his grief.</p> + +<p>A coroner’s autopsy showed that the child had been +thrown alive into the stream and drowned. Calculating +the probable results of the reaction of tides and currents, +it was decided that Giuseppe had been cast to his +death somewhere above the point at which the recovery +of the corpse was made.</p> + +<p>Long and tedious investigations followed. When had +the child been killed and by whom? Was the little boy +still alive when the two messengers arrived at the Varotta +home for the ransom and the trap was sprung +which gathered in five chief conspirators and five supposed +accessories? If so, who was the confederate who +had committed the final deed of murderous desperation? +Who had done the actual kidnapping? Where had the +child been concealed while the negotiations were proceeding?</p> + +<p>Some of these questions have never been answered, +but it is now possible, from the confession of one of the +men, from the evidence presented at four ensuing murder +trials, and from the subsequent drift of police information, +to reconstruct the story of the crime in +greater part.</p> + +<p>On the afternoon of May twenty-fourth, when little +Joe Varotta went into the candy store with his +penny, he was engaged in talk by one of the men from +across the street, whom Joe knew well as a friend of +his father’s. The child was enticed into a back room, +seized, gagged, stuffed into a barrel and then loaded into +a delivery wagon. Thus effectively concealed, the little +prisoner was driven through the streets to another +part of town and there held in a house by some member +of the conspiracy. The men engaged in the plot up to +this point were all either neighbors or their relatives +and friends.</p> + +<p>On the afternoon of May twenty-ninth, Roberto +Raffaelo was sitting despondently on a bench in Union +Square when a stranger sat down beside him and accosted +him in his own Sicilian dialect. This chance acquaintance, +it developed later, was James Ruggieri. Raffaelo +was down on his luck and had found work hard to +get. He was, as a matter of fact, washing dishes in a +Bowery lunch room for five dollars a week and meals. +Ruggieri asked how things were going, and being informed +that they might be better, he told Raffaelo of a +chance to make some real money, explaining the facts +about the kidnapping, saying that a powerful society +was back of the thing, and representing that Varotta +was a craven and an easy mark. All that was required +of Raffaelo was that he go to the Varotta house and get +the money. For his pains he was to have five hundred +dollars.</p> + +<p>Raffaelo was subsequently introduced to Cusamano +and Marino. The next night he went to visit Varotta +with the result already described.</p> + +<p>After Raffaelo had made one visit it was held to be +better tactics to send some one else to do the actual taking +of the money. This man had to be a stranger, so +Raffaelo looked up John Melchione, an old acquaintance. +Melchione, promised an equal reward and paid fifty +dollars in advance as earnest money, went with Raffaelo +to the Varotta home on the night of June second, to +get the money. Melchione went upstairs and took the +marked bills while Raffaelo waited below in the vestibule. +It was the former whom Detective Pellegrino +caught in the act. Neither he nor Raffaelo had ever seen +little Joe and both so maintained to the end, nor is there +much doubt on this point.</p> + +<p>On June second, the night when Raffaelo, Melchione, +Cusamano, Marino and Ruggieri were caught and the +others arrested a little later, Raffaelo made some statements +to Detective Fiaschetti which sent the officers +off the right track for the time being. This prevarication, +which was done to shield himself and his confederates, +he came to regret most bitterly later on.</p> + +<p>On June third, as soon as the word got abroad that the +five men and their five friends had been arrested and +lodged in jail, another confederate, perhaps more than +one, took Joe Varotta up the Hudson and threw him +in, having first strangled the little fellow so that he +might not scream. The boy was destroyed because the +confederates who had him in charge were frightened +into panic by the sudden collapse of their scheme and +feared they would either be caught with the boy in +their possession or that the arrested men might “squeal” +and be supported by the identification from the little +victim’s lips were he allowed to live.</p> + +<p>Raffaelo was brought to trial in August and quickly +convicted of murder in the first degree. He was committed +to the death house at Sing Sing and there waited +to be joined by his fellows. When the hour for his execution +had almost come upon him, Raffaelo was seized +with remorse and declared that he was willing to tell +all he knew. He was reprieved and appeared at the trials +of the others, where he told his story substantially as +recited above. Largely as a result of his testimony, Cusamano, +Marino and Ruggieri were convicted and sentenced +to electrocution while Melchione went mad in +the Tombs and was sent to Matteawan to end his life +among the criminal insane. Governor Smith finally +granted commutations to life imprisonment in each of +these cases, because it was fairly well established that +all the convicted men had been in the Tombs at the +time Joe Varotta was drowned and had probably nothing +to do with his actual murder. They are still in prison +and will very likely stay there a great many years before +there can be any question of pardon.</p> + +<p>In spite of every effort on the part of the police and +every inducement held out to the convicted men, no +information could ever be got as to the identity of the +man or men who threw the little boy into the river. +The arrested and convicted men, except for Raffaelo, +who evidently did not know any more than he told, absolutely +refused to talk, saying it would be certain death +if they did so. They tried all along to create the impression +that they were only the minor tools of some +great and mysterious organization, but this claim may +be dismissed as fiction and romance.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="XIV">XIV</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE LOST MILLIONAIRE</p> + + +<p>Some time before three o’clock on the afternoon +of December 2, 1919, Ambrose Joseph Small deposited +in the Dominion Bank, of Toronto, a +check for one million dollars. At seven fifteen o’clock +that evening the lean, swart, saturnine master of Canadian +playhouses bought his habitual newspapers from +the familiar boy under the lamps of Adelaide Street, +before his own Grand Theater, turned on his heel, and +strode off into the night, to return no more.</p> + +<p>In the intervening years men have ferreted in all +corners of the world for the missing rich man; rewards +up to fifty thousand dollars have been offered for his +return, or the discovery of his body; reports of his presence +have chased detectives into distant latitudes, and +the alarm for him has been spread to all the trails and +tides without result. By official action of the Canadian +courts, Amby Small, as he was known, is dead, and his +fortune has been distributed to his heirs. To the romantic +speculation he must still exist, however. And +whatever the fact, his case presents one of the strangest +stories of mysterious absenteeism to be found upon the +books.</p> + +<p>Men disappear every day. The police records of any +great city and of many smaller places bear almost interminable +lists of fellows who have suddenly and curiously +dropped out of their grooves and placements. +Some are washed up as dead bodies—the slain and self-slain. +Some return after long wanderings, to make needless +excuses to their friends and families. And others +pass from their regular haunts into new fields. These +latter are usually poor and fameless gentry, weary of +life’s routine.</p> + +<p>Ambrose Small, however, was a person of different +kidney. He was rich, for one thing. Thirty-five years +earlier, Sir Henry Irving, on one of his tours to Canada +had found the youthful Small taking tickets in a Toronto +theater. Attracted by some unusual quality in +the youngster, Irving shrewdly advised him to quit the +study of law and devote himself to the theatrical business. +Following this counsel, Small had risen slowly and +surely until he controlled theaters in all parts of the +Dominion and was rated at several millions. On the +afternoon before his disappearance he had consummated +a deal with the Trans-Canada Theaters, Limited, by +which he was to receive nearly two millions in money +and a share of the profits, in return for his theatrical +holdings. The million-dollar check he deposited had been +the first payment.</p> + +<p>Again, Small was a familiar figure throughout Canada +and almost as well acquainted in New York, Boston, +Philadelphia, and other cities of the United States. Figuratively, +at least, everybody knew him—thousands of +actors, traveling press agents, managers, real estate men, +promoters, newspaper folk, advance agents; indeed, all +the Wandering Jews and Gentiles of the profession of +make-believe, with which he had been connected so long +and profitably. With such a list of acquaintances, whose +rovings took them to the ends of the earth, how almost +impossible it seemed for Small to drop completely out of +sight.</p> + +<p>Finally, Amby Small was a man with a wife and most +deeply interested relatives. Entirely aside from the questions +of inheritance and the division of his estate, which +netted about two millions, as was determined later on, +Mrs. Small would certainly want to know whether she +was a wife or widow, and the magnate’s sisters would +certainly suspect everything and everybody, leaving +nothing undone that would bring the man back to his +home, or punish those who might have been responsible +for any evil termination of his life.</p> + +<p>Thus the Small case presents very different factors +from those governing the ordinary disappearance case. +It is full of the elements which make for mystery and +bafflement, and it may be set down at once as an enigma +of the most arresting and irritating type, upon whose +darknesses not the slightest light has ever been shed.</p> + +<p>So far as can be learned, Small had no enemies and +felt no apprehensions. He was totally immersed for +some months before his disappearance in the negotiations +for the sale of his interests to the Trans-Canada +Company, and apparently he devoted all his energies to +this project. He had anticipated a favorable conclusion +for some time and looked upon the signing of the +agreements and writing of the check on December 2 +as nothing more than a formality.</p> + +<p>Late in the morning of the day in question, Small +met his attorney and the representatives of the Trans-Canada +Company in his offices, and the formalities were +concluded. Some time after noon he deposited the check +in the Dominion Bank and then took Mrs. Small to +luncheon. Afterward he visited a Catholic children’s +institution with her and left her at about three o’clock +to return to his desk in the Grand Theater, where he +had sat for many years, spinning his plans and piling up +his fortune.</p> + +<p>There seems to be not the slightest question that +Small went directly to his office and spent the remainder +of the afternoon there. Not only his secretary, John +Doughty, who had been Small’s confidential man for +nineteen years, and later played a dramatic and mysterious +part in the disappearance drama, but several other +employees of the Grand Theater saw their retiring master +at his usual post that afternoon. Small not only +talked with these workers, but he called business associates +on the telephone and made at least two appointments +for the following day. He also was in conference +with his solicitor as late as five o’clock.</p> + +<p>According to Doughty, his employer left the Grand +Theater at about five thirty o’clock and this time of +departure coincided perfectly with what is known of +Small’s engagements. He had promised his wife to be at +home for dinner at six thirty o’clock.</p> + +<p>There is also confirmation at this point. For years +Small had been in the habit of dropping into Lamb’s +Hotel, next door to his theater, before going home in +the evening. He was intimately acquainted there, often +met his friends in the hotel lobby or bar, and generally +chatted a few minutes before leaving for his residence. +The proprietor of the hotel came forward after Small’s +disappearance and recalled that he had seen the theater +man in his hotel a little after five thirty o’clock. He +was also under the impression that Small had stayed for +some time, but he could not be sure.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i281" style="max-width: 82.375em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i281.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ AMBROSE J. SMALL ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>The next and final point of time that can be fixed is +seven fifteen o’clock. At that time Small approached the +newsboy in Adelaide Street, who knew the magnate well, +and bought his usual evening papers. The boy believed +that Small had come from the theater, but was not sure +he had not stepped out of the hotel adjoining. Small said +nothing but the usual things, seemed in no way different +from his ordinary mood, and tarried only long enough +to glance at the headlines under the arc lamps.</p> + +<p>Probably there is something significant about the +fact that Small did not leave the vicinity of his office +until seven fifteen o’clock, when he was due at home by +half past six. What happened to him after he had left +his theater in plenty of time to keep the appointment +with his wife? That something turned up to change his +plan is obvious. Whether he merely encountered some +one and talked longer than he realized, or whether something +arrested him that had a definite bearing on his +disappearance is not to be said; but the latter seems to +be the reasonable assumption. Small was not the kind of +man lightly to neglect his agreements, particularly those +of a domestic kind.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Small, waiting at home, did not get excited when +her husband failed to appear at the fixed time. She knew +he had been going through a busy day, and she reasoned +that probably something pressing had come up to detain +him. At half past seven, however, she got impatient +and telephoned his office, getting no response. She waited +two hours longer before she telephoned to the home of +John Doughty’s sister. She found her husband’s secretary +there and was assured that Doughty had been there +all evening, which seems to have been the fact. Doughty +said his employer had left the theater at five thirty +o’clock, and that he knew no more. He could not explain +Small’s absence from home, but took the matter +lightly. No doubt Small would be along when he got +ready.</p> + +<p>At midnight Mrs. Small sent telegrams to Small’s +various theaters in eastern Canada, asking for her husband. +In the course of the next twenty-four hours she +got responses from all of them. No one had seen Small +or knew anything about his movements.</p> + +<p>Now there followed two weeks of silence and waiting. +Mrs. Small did not go to the police; neither did she +employ private detectives until later. For two weeks she +evidently waited, believing that her husband had gone +off on a trip, and that he would return soon. Those of +his intimates in Toronto who could not be kept out of +the secret of his absence took the same attitude. It was +explained later that there was nothing unprecedented +about Small’s having simply gone off on a jaunt for +some days or even several weeks. He was a moody and +self-centered individual. He had gone off before in this +way and come back when he got ready. He might have +gone to New York suddenly on some business. Probably +he had not been alone. Mrs. Small evidently shared +this view, and her reasons for so doing developed a good +deal later. In fact, she refused for months to believe +that anything had befallen her husband, and it was +only when there was no remaining alternative that she +changed her position.</p> + +<p>Finally, a little more than two weeks after Small’s +disappearance, his wife and attorneys went to the Dominion +police and laid the case before them. Even then +the quest was undertaken in a cautious and skeptical +way. This attitude was natural. The police could find +not the least hint of any attack on Small. The idea that +such a man had been kidnapped seemed preposterous. +Besides, what could have been the object? There had +been no demand for his ransom. No doubt Small had +gone away for reasons sufficient unto himself. Probably +his wife understood these impulsions better than she +would say. There were rumors of infelicity in the Small +home, and these proved later to be well grounded. The +police simply felt that they would not be made ridiculous. +Neither did they want to stir up a sensation, only +to have Small return and spill his wrath upon their +innocent heads.</p> + +<p>But the days spun out, and still there was no news of +the missing man. Many began to turn from their original +attitude of knowing skepticism. Other rumors began +to fly about. Gradually the conviction gained +ground that something sinister had befallen the master +of theaters. Could it not be possible that Small had been +entrapped in some blackmailing plot and perhaps killed +when he resisted? It seemed almost incredible, but such +things did happen. How about his finances? Was his +money intact in the bank? Had he drawn any checks +against his account? It was soon discovered that no +funds had been withdrawn either on December 2 or +subsequently, and it seemed likely that Small had only +a few dollars in his pockets when he vanished, unless, +as was suggested, he kept a secret cache of ready money.</p> + +<p>Attention was now directed toward every one who +had been close to the theater owner. One of the most +obvious marks for this kind of inquiry was John +Doughty, the veteran secretary. Doughty had, as already +remarked, been Small’s right-hand man for nearly +two decades. He knew his employer’s secrets, was close +to all his business affairs, and was even known to have +been Small’s companion on occasional drinking bouts. +At the same time Small had treated Doughty in a niggardly +way as regards pay. The secretary had been receiving +forty-five dollars a week for years, never more. +At the same time, probably through other bits of income +which his position brought him, Doughty had +saved some money, bought property in Toronto, and +established himself with a small competence.</p> + +<p>That Small regarded this faithful servant kindly and +was careful to provide for him, is shown by the fact +that Small had got Doughty a new and better place +as manager of one of the Small theaters in Montreal, +which had been taken over by the syndicate. In his new +job Doughty received seventy-five dollars a week. He +had left to assume his new duties a day or two after the +consolidation of the interests, which is to say a day or +two after Small vanished.</p> + +<p>Doughty had, of course, been questioned, but it +seemed obvious that this time he knew nothing of his +old employer’s movements. He had accordingly stayed +on in Montreal, attending to his new duties and paying +very little attention to Small’s absence. Less than three +weeks after Small had gone, and one week after the +case had been taken to the police, however, new attention +began to be paid to Doughty, and there were some +unpleasant whisperings.</p> + +<p>On Monday morning, December 23, just three weeks +after Small had walked off into the void, came the dramatic +break. Doughty, as was his habit, left Montreal +the preceding Saturday evening to spend Sunday in Toronto +with his relatives and friends. On Monday morning, +instead of appearing at his desk, he telephoned from +Toronto that he was ill and might not be at work for +some days. His employers took him at his word and paid +no further attention until, three days having elapsed, +they telephoned to the home of Doughty’s sister. She +had not seen him since Monday. The man was gone!</p> + +<p>If the Small disappearance case had heretofore been +considered a somewhat dubious jest, it now became a +genuine sensation. For the first time the Canadian and +American newspapers began to treat the matter under +scare headlines, and now at last the Dominion police began +to move with force and alacrity.</p> + +<p>An investigation of the safe-deposit vaults, where +Small was now said to have kept a large total of securities, +showed that Doughty had visited this place twice on +December 2, the day of Small’s disappearance, and he +had on each occasion either put in, or taken away, some +bonds. A hasty count of the securities was said to have +revealed a shortage of one hundred and fifty thousand +dollars.</p> + +<p>Even this discovery did not change the minds of the +skeptics, in whose ranks the missing magnate’s wife still +remained. It was now believed that Doughty had received +a secret summons from Small, and that he had +taken the bonds, which had previously been put aside, +at Small’s instruction, and gone to join his chief in some +hidden retreat. A good part of Toronto believed that +Small had gone on a protracted “party,” or that he had +seized the opportunity offered by the closing out of his +business to quit a wife with whom he had long been in +disagreement.</p> + +<p>When neither Small nor Doughty reappeared, opinion +gradually veered about to the opposite side. After +all, it was possible that Small had not gone away voluntarily, +that he was the victim of some criminal conspiracy, +and that Doughty had fled when he felt suspicion +turning its face toward him. The absence of the supposed +one hundred and fifty thousand dollars in bonds +provided sufficient motivation to fit almost any criminal +hypothesis.</p> + +<p>As this attitude became general, Toronto came to +examine the relationship between Small and Doughty. It +was recalled that the secretary had, on more than one +occasion when he was in his cups, spoken bitterly of +Small’s exaggerated wealth and his cold niggardliness. +Doughty had also uttered various radical sentiments, +and it was even said that he had once spoken of the possibility +of kidnapping Small for ransom; though the +man who reported this conversation admitted Doughty +had seemed to be joking. The conclusion reached by the +police was not clear. Doughty, they found, had been +faithful, devoted, and long-suffering. They had to conclude +that he was careful and substantial, and they could +not discover that he had ever had the slightest connection +with the underworld or with suspect characters. At +the same time they decided that the man was unstable, +emotional, imaginative, and probably not hard to mislead. +In short, they came to the definite suspicion that +Doughty had figured as the tool of conspirators, in the +disappearance of Small. They soon brought Mrs. Small +around to this view. Now the hunt began.</p> + +<p>A reward of five hundred dollars, which had been +perfunctorily offered as payment for information concerning +Small’s whereabouts, was withdrawn, and three +new rewards were offered by the wife—fifty thousand +dollars for the discovery and return of Small; fifteen +thousand dollars for his identified body, and five thousand +dollars for the capture of Doughty.</p> + +<p>The Toronto chief constable immediately assigned +a squad of detectives to the case, and Mrs. Small employed +a firm of Canadian private detectives to pursue +a line of investigation which she outlined. Later on +she employed four more widely known investigating +firms in the United States to continue the quest. Small’s +sisters also summoned American officers to carry out +their special inquiries. Thus there were no fewer than +seven distinct bodies of police working at the mystery.</p> + +<p>Circulars containing pictures of Small and Doughty, +with their descriptions, and announcement of the rewards, +were circulated throughout Canada and the +United States; then from Scotland Yard they were sent +to all the police offices in the British Empire, and, finally, +from the American, Canadian, and British capitals to +every known postmaster and police head on earth. More +than half a million copies of the circulars were printed, +it is said, and translations into more than twenty languages +were distributed. I am told by eminent police +authorities that this campaign, supported as it was by +advertisements and news items in the press of almost +every nation, some of them containing pictures of the +missing millionaire, has never been approached in any +other absent person case. Mrs. Small and her advisers +set out to satisfy themselves that news of the disappearance +and the rewards should reach to the most remote +places, and they spent a small fortune for printing +bills and postage. Even the quest for the lost Archduke +John Salvator, to which the Pope contributed a special +letter addressed to all priests, missionaries and other representatives +of the Roman Catholic Church in every +part of the world, seems to have been less far-reaching.</p> + +<p>Rumors concerning Small and Doughty began to +come in soon after the first alarms. Small and Doughty +were reported seen in Paris, on the Italian Riviera, at +the Lido, in Florida, in Hawaii, in London, at Calcutta, +aboard a boat on the way to India, in Honduras, at +Zanzibar, and where not? A skeleton was found in a +ravine not far from Toronto, and for a time the fate +of Small was believed to be understood. But physicians +and anatomists soon determined that the bones could +not have been those of the theatrical man for a variety +of conclusive reasons. So the hunt began again.</p> + +<p>Gradually, as time went on, as expense mounted, and +results failed to show themselves, the private detective +firms were dismissed, one after the other, and the task +of running down rumors in this clewless case was left +to the Toronto police. The usual sums of money and +of time were wasted in following blind leads. The usual +failures and absurdities were recorded. One Canadian +officer, however, Detective Austin R. Mitchell, began to +develop a theory of the case and was allowed to follow +his ideas logically toward their conclusion. Working +in silence, when the public had long come to believe +that the search had been abandoned as bootless, Mitchell +plugged away, month after month, without definite accomplishment. +He was not able to get more than an +occasional scrap of information which seemed to bear +out his theory of the case. He made scores of trips, hundreds +of investigations. They were all inconclusive. Nevertheless, +the Toronto authorities permitted him to go +on with his work, and he is probably still occupied at +times with the Small mystery.</p> + +<p>Detective Mitchell was actively following his course +toward the end of November, 1920, eleven months +after the flight of Doughty, when a telegram arrived +at police headquarters in Toronto from Edward Fortune, +a constable of Oregon City, Oregon, a small town +far out near the Pacific. Once more the weary detective +took a train West, arriving in Oregon City on the evening +of November 22.</p> + +<p>Constable Fortune met the Canadian officer at the +train and told him his story. He had seen one of the circulars +a few months earlier and had carried the images +of Small and Doughty in his mind. One day he had +observed a strange laborer working in a local paper mill, +and he had been struck by his likeness to Doughty. The +man had been there for some time and risen from the +meanest work to the position of foreman in one of the +shops. Fortune dared not approach the suspect even +indirectly, and he failed on various occasions to get a +view of the worker without his hat on. Because the +picture on the circular showed Doughty bare-headed, +the constable had been forced to wait until the suspected +man inadvertently removed his hat. Then Fortune had +sent his telegram.</p> + +<p>Detective Mitchell listened patiently and dubiously. +He had made a hundred trips of the same sort, he said. +Probably there was another mistake. But Constable Fortune +seemed certain of his game, and he was right.</p> + +<p>Shortly after dusk the local officer led the detective to +a modest house, where some of the mill workers boarded. +They entered, and Mitchell was immediately confronted +with Doughty, whom he had known intimately in Toronto.</p> + +<p>“Jack!” said the officer, almost as much surprised as +the fugitive. “How could you do it?”</p> + +<p>In this undramatic fashion one part of the great quest +came to an end.</p> + +<p>Doughty submitted quietly to arrest and gave the +officer a voluntary statement. He admitted without +reservation that he had taken Canadian Victory bonds +to a total of one hundred and five thousand dollars +from Small’s vault, but insisted that this had been done +after the millionaire had disappeared. He denied absolutely +and firmly any knowledge of Small’s whereabouts; +pleaded that he had never had any knowledge +of or part in a kidnapping plot, and he insisted that he +had not seen Small nor heard from him since half past +five on the evening of the disappearance. To this account +he adhered doggedly and unswervingly. Doughty +was returned to Toronto on November 29, and the next +day he retrieved the stolen bonds from the attic of his +sister’s house, where he had made his home with his two +small sons, since the death of his wife several years +before.</p> + +<p>In April of the following year Doughty was brought +to trial on a charge of having stolen the bonds, a second +indictment for complicity in the kidnapping remaining +for future disposal. The trial was a formal and, in +some ways, a peculiar affair. All mention of kidnapping +and all hints which might have indicated the direction +of Doughty’s ideas on the central mystery were +rigorously avoided. Only one new fact and one correction +of accepted statements came out. It was revealed +that Small had given his wife a hundred thousand dollars +in bonds to be used for charitable purposes on the day +before his disappearance. This fact had not been hinted +before, and some interpreted the testimony as a concealed +way of stating the fact that Small had made +some kind of settlement with his wife on the first of +December.</p> + +<p>Doughty in his testimony corrected the statement +that he had taken the bonds after Small’s disappearance. +He testified that he had been sent to the vault on the +second of December, and that he had then extracted +the hundred and five thousand dollars’ worth of bonds. +He had not, he swore, intended to steal them, and he +had no notion that Small would disappear. He explained +his act by saying that Small had long promised him some +reward for his many years of service, and had repeatedly +stated that he would arrange the matter when +the deal with the Trans-Canada Company had been +concluded. Knowing that the papers had been signed +that morning, and the million-dollar check turned over, +Doughty had planned to go to his chief with the bonds +in his hands and suggest that these might serve as a fitting +reward for his contribution to the success of the +Small enterprises. He later saw the folly of this action +and fled.</p> + +<p>The prosecution naturally attacked this story on the +ground that it was incredible, but nothing was brought +out to show what opposing theory might fit the facts. +Doughty was convicted of larceny and sentenced +to serve six years in prison. The kidnapping charge +was never brought to trial. Instead, the police let +it be known that they believed Doughty had not +played any part in the “actual murder” of Amby +Small, and that he had revealed all he knew. Incidentally, +it was admitted that the police believed Small to +be dead. That was the only point on which any information +was given, and even here not the first detail was +supplied. Obviously the hunt for nameless persons suspected +of having kidnapped and killed Small was in +progress, and the officials were being careful to reveal +nothing of their information or intentions.</p> + +<p>Doughty took an appeal from the verdict against +him, but abandoned the fight later in the spring of 1921, +and was sent to prison. Here the unravelling of the +Small mystery came to an abrupt end. A year passed, +then two years. Still nothing more developed. Doughty +was in prison, the police were silent and seemed inactive. +Perhaps they had abandoned the hunt. Possibly they +knew what had befallen the theater owner and were +refraining from making revelations for reasons of public +policy. Perhaps, as was hinted in the newspapers, +there were persons of influence involved in the mess, +persons powerful enough to hush the officials.</p> + +<p>But the matter of Small’s fortune was still in abeyance, +and there were indications of a bitter contest between +the wife and Small’s two sisters, who had apparently +been hostile for years. This struggle promised +to bring out further facts and perhaps to reveal to the +public what the family and the officials knew or suspected.</p> + +<p>Soon after Small had vanished, Mrs. Small had moved +formally to protect his property by having a measure +introduced into the Dominion Parliament declaring +Small an absentee and placing herself and a bank in +control of the estate. This measure was soon taken, with +the result that the Small fortune, amounting to about +two million dollars, net, continued to be profitably +administered.</p> + +<p>Early in 1923, after Doughty had been two years +in prison, and all rumor of the kidnapping or disappearance +mystery had died down, Mrs. Small appeared +in court with a petition to have her husband declared +dead, so that she might offer for probate an informal +will made on September 6, 1903. This document was +written on a single small sheet of paper and devised to +Mrs. Small her husband’s entire estate, which was of +modest proportions at the time the will was drawn.</p> + +<p>The court refused to declare the missing magnate +dead, saying that insufficient evidence had been presented, +and that the police were apparently not satisfied. +Mrs. Small next appealed her case, and the reviewing +court reversed the decision and declared Small legally +dead. Thereupon the widow filed the will of 1903 and +was immediately attacked by Small’s sisters, who declared +that they had in their possession a will made in +1917, which revoked the earlier testament and disinherited +Mrs. Small. This will, if it existed, was never +produced.</p> + +<p>There followed a series of hearings. At one of these, +opposing counsel began a line of cross-questioning +which suggested that Mrs. Small had been guilty of +a liaison with a Canadian officer who appeared in the +records merely as Mr. X. The widow, rising dramatically +in court, indignantly denied these imputations as well +as the induced theory that her misbehavior had led to +an estrangement from her husband and, perhaps, to his +disappearance. The widow declared that this suspicion +was diametrically opposed to the truth, and that if +Small were in court he would be the first to reject it. As +a matter of fact, she testified, it was Small who had +been guilty. He had confessed his fault to her, promised +to be done with the woman in the matter, and had been +forgiven. There had been a complete reconciliation, +she said, and Small had agreed that one half of the +million-dollar check which he received on the day of +his disappearance should be hers.</p> + +<p>To bear out her statements in this matter, Mrs. Small +soon after obtained permission of the court to file certain +letters which had been found among Small’s effects +after his disappearance. In this manner the secret +love affair in the theater magnate’s last years came to +be spread upon the books. The letters presented by +the wife had all come from a certain married woman +who, according to the testimony of her own writings +and of others who knew of the connection, had been +associated with Amby Small since 1915. It appears that +Mrs. Small discovered the attachment in 1918 and +forced her husband to cause his inamorata to leave Toronto. +The letters, which need not be reprinted here, +contained only one significant strain.</p> + +<p>A letter, which reached Small two or three days before +he disappeared, concluded thus: “Write me often, +dear heart, for I just live for your letters. God bless you, +dearest.”</p> + +<p>Three weeks earlier, evidently with reference to the +impending close of his big deal and his retirement from +active business, the same lady wrote: “I am the most unhappy +girl in the world. I want you. Can’t you suggest +something after the first of December? You will be +free, practically. Let’s beat it away from our troubles.”</p> + +<p>And five days later she amended this in another note: +“Some day, perhaps, if you want me, we can be together +all the time. Let’s pray for that time to come, +when we can have each other legitimately.”</p> + +<p>Mrs. Small declared that she had found these letters +immediately after her husband’s departure, and that +they had kept her from turning the case over to the +police until two weeks after the disappearance. Meantime +the other woman had been summoned, interrogated +by the police, and released. She had not seen Small +nor had she heard from him either directly or indirectly. +It was apparent that, while she had been corresponding +with Small up to the very week of his last appearance, +he had not gone to see her.</p> + +<p>Finally the will contest was settled out of court, +Small’s sisters receiving four hundred thousand dollars, +and the widow retaining the balance.</p> + +<p>And here the darkness closes in again. Even in the +progress of the will controversy no hint was given of the +official or family beliefs as to the mystery. There are +only two tenable conclusions. Either there is a further +skeleton to be guarded, or the police have some +kind of information which promises the eventual solution +of the case and the apprehension of suspected criminals. +How slender this promise must be, every reader +will judge for himself, remembering the years of fruitless +attack on this extraordinary and complex enigma.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="XV">XV</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE AMBROSE BIERCE IRONY</p> + + +<p>Some time in his middle career, Ambrose Bierce +wrote three short tales of vanishment—weird +and supernatural things in one of his favorite +veins. The three sketches—for they are no more—he +classed under the heading, “Mysterious Disappearances,” +a subject which occupied his speculations from time to +time. Herein lies a complete irony. Bierce himself was +later to disappear as mysteriously as any of his heroes.</p> + +<p>No one will understand his story, with its many implications, +or get from it the full flavor of romance +and sardonics without some brief glance at the man and +his history. Nor need one make apology for intruding a +short account of him in a story of mystery, for Bierce +alive was almost as strange and enigmatic a creature as +Bierce dead.</p> + +<p>Ambrose Bierce, whom a good many critics have regarded +as the foremost master of the American short +story after Poe, was born in Ohio in 1841. He joined the +Union armies as a private in 1861, when he was in his +twenty-first year, rose quickly through the ranks to +the grade of lieutenant, fought and was wounded at +Chickamauga as a captain of engineers under Thomas, +and retired with the brevet rank of major. After the +war he took up writing for a living, and soon went to +London, where his early short stories, sketches and criticisms +attracted attention. His cutting wit and ironic +spirit soon won him the popular name “Bitter Bierce.”</p> + +<p>After 1870, the banished Empress Eugénie of France, +alarmed at the escape of her implacable journalistic +enemy, Henri Rochette, and the impending revival in +London of his paper, <i>La Lanterne</i>, in which she had +been intolerably lampooned, sought to forestall the +French writer by establishing an English paper called +<i>The Lantern</i>, thus taking advantage of the law which +forbade a duplication of titles. For this purpose she +employed Bierce, purely on his polemical reputation, +and Bierce straightway began the publication of <i>The +Lantern</i>, and devoted his most vitriolic explosions to the +baffled Rochette, who saw that he could not succeed +in England without the name which he had made famous +at the head of his paper and could not return to +France, whence he was a political exile.</p> + +<p>In this employment Bierce exhibited one of his peculiarities. +His assaults on her old enemy greatly pleased +the banished empress, and she finally sent for Bierce. +Following the imperial etiquette, which she still sought +to maintain, she “commanded” his presence. Bierce, +who understood and obeyed military commands, did +not like that manner of wording an invitation from a +dethroned empress. He did not attend and <i>The Lantern</i> +soon disappeared from the scene of politics and letters.</p> + +<p>Bierce returned to America and went to San Francisco, +where he in time became the “dean of Western +writers.” His journalistic work in San Francisco and +later in Washington set him apart as a satirist of the +bitterest strain. His literary productions marked him as +a man of the most independent thought and distinctive +taste. Most of his tales are Poe plus sulphur. He reveled +in the mysterious, the dark, the terrible and the bizarre.</p> + +<p>Between intervals of writing his tales, criticisms and +epigrams, Bierce found time to manage ranches and +mining properties, to fight bad men and frontier highwaymen, +to grill politicians, and to write verse.</p> + +<p>Bierce went through life seeking combat, weathering +storm after storm, by some regarded as the foremost +American literary man of his time, by others denounced +as a brute, a pedant, even as a scoundrel. In +the West he was generally lionized, in the East neglected. +One man called him the last of the satirists, +another considered him a strutting dunce. Bierce contributed +to the confusion by making something of a +riddle of himself. He loved mystery and indirection. He +liked the fabulous stories which grew up about him +and encouraged them by his own silence and air of +concealment. In the essentials, however, he was no more +than an intelligent and perspicacious man of high talent, +who hated sentiment, reveled in the assault on popular +prejudices, liked nothing so much as to throw himself +upon the clay idols of the day with ferocious claws, +and yet had a tender and humble heart.</p> + +<p>Toward the end of 1913, Mexico was in another of its +torments. The visionary Madero had been assassinated. +Huerta was in the dictator’s chair, Wilson had inaugurated +his “watchful waiting,” and the new rebels +were moving in the north—Carranza and Villa. At +the time Ambrose Bierce was living, more or less retired, +in Washington, probably convinced that he had had +his last fling, for he was already past seventy-two and +“not so spry as he once had been.” But along came the +order for the mobilization along the border. General +Funston and his little army took up the patrol along +the Rio Grande, the newspapers began to hint at a +possible invasion of Mexico, and there was a stir of martial +blood among the many.</p> + +<p>Some say that when age comes on, a man’s youth is +born again. Everything that belonged to the dawn becomes +hallowed in the sunset of manhood. It must have +been so with Bierce. Old and probably more infirm than +he fancied, long written out, ready for sleep, the trumpets +of Shiloh and Chickamauga, rusty and silent for +fifty years, called him out again and he set out for +Mexico, saying little to any one about his plans or intentions. +Some believed that he was going down to the +Rio Grande as a correspondent. Others said he planned +to join the Constitutionalists as a military adviser. +Either might have been true, for Bierce was as good +an officer as a writer. He knew both games from the +roots up.</p> + +<p>Even the preliminary movements of the man are a +little hazy, but apparently he went first to his old home +in California and then down to the border. He did not +stop there, for in the fall of 1913 he was reported to +have crossed into Mexico, and in January his secretary +in Washington, Miss Carrie Christianson, received a letter +from him postmarked in Chihuahua.</p> + +<p>Then followed a long silence. Miss Christianson expected +to hear again within a month. When no letter +came, she wondered, but was not alarmed. Bierce was +a man of irregular habits. He was down there in a +war-torn country, moving about in the wilderness with +armies and bands of insurgents; he might not be able +to get a letter through the lines. There was no reason +to feel special apprehension. In September, 1914, however, +Bierce’s daughter, Mrs. H. D. Cowden of Bloomington, +Illinois, decided that something must be amiss, +no word having come from her father in eight months. +She appealed to the State Department at Washington, +saying that she feared for his life.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i303" style="max-width: 81em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i303.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ AMBROSE BIERCE ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>The Department quickly notified the American +chargé d’affaires in Mexico to make inquiries and the +War Department shortly afterwards instructed General +Funston to send word along his lines and to communicate +with the Mexican commanders opposite him, +asking for Bierce. The Washington officials soon notified +Mrs. Cowden that a search was being made. General +Funston also answered that he was proceeding with an +inquiry. Again some months elapsed. Finally both the +diplomatic and the military forces reported that they +had been unable to find Bierce or any trace of him. +Probably, it was added, he was with one of the independent +rebel commands in the mountains and out of +touch with the border or the main forces of the Constitutionalists.</p> + +<p>Now the rumoring began. First came the report that +Bierce had really gone to Mexico to join Villa, whose +reputation as a guerrilla fighter had attracted the +veteran, and whose emissaries were said to have asked +Bierce to join the so-called bandit as a military aide. +Bierce, it was reported, had joined Villa and had been +with that commander in Chihuahua just before the +battle there, in which the rebel forces were unsuccessful. +Possibly Bierce had fallen in action. This story was +soon discarded on the ground that Villa, had Bierce +been on his staff, would certainly have reported the +death of so widely-known a man and one so close to +himself.</p> + +<p>A little later came a second report, this time backed +by what seemed to be more credible evidence. It was +said that Bierce had been at the later battle of Torreon +in command of the Villista artillery, that he had +taken part in the running campaign through the province +of Sonora and that he had probably died of hardships +and exposure in those trying days.</p> + +<p>A California friend now came forward with the report +of a talk with Bierce, said to have been held just +before the author set out for Mexico. The old satirist +was reported to have said that he had grown weary of +the stodgy life of literature and journalism, that he +wanted to wind up his career with some more glorious +end than death in bed and that he had decided to go +down into Mexico and find a “soldier’s grave or crawl +off into some cave and die like a free beast.”</p> + +<p>It sounded very rebellious and Byronic, but Bierce’s +other friends immediately declared that it was entirely +out of character. Bierce had gone to Mexico to fight and +see another war. He had not gone to die. He was a +fatalist. He would take whatever came, but he would +not go out and seek a conclusion.</p> + +<p>So the talk went on and the months went by. There +were no scare headlines in the papers. After all, Bierce +was only a distinguished man of letters.</p> + +<p>But there was a still better reason for the lack of +attention. The absence of Bierce had not yet been reported +officially when the vast black cloud of war rolled +up in Europe. All men’s eyes were turned to the Atlantic +and the fields of Flanders. The American adventure +along the Mexican border seemed trivial and +grotesque. The little puff of wind in the South was +forgotten before the menacing tornado in the East. +What did a poet matter when the armies of the great +powers were caught in their bloody embrace?</p> + +<p>Yet Bierce was not altogether forgotten. In April, +1915, more than a year after his last letter from Chihuahua, +another note, supposedly from him, was received +by his daughter. It said that Major Bierce was +in England on Lord Kitchener’s staff and that he was +taking a prominent part in the recruiting movement in +Britain. This sensation lasted ten days. Then, inquiry +having been made of the British War Office, the sober +report was issued that Bierce’s name did not appear on +the rolls and that he certainly was not attached to Lord +Kitchener’s staff.</p> + +<p>Now, at last, the missing writer’s secretary put the +touch of disaster to the fable. Miss Christianson announced +in Washington that careful investigation +abroad showed that Major Bierce was not fighting with +the Allies, and that she and his family had been forced +to the melancholy conclusion that he was dead.</p> + +<p>But how and where? The State Department continued +its inquiries in Mexico, but many private individuals +also began to investigate. Journalists at the +southern front tried to get trace or rumor of the man. +Old friends went into the troubled region to seek what +they could find. The literary world was touched both +with curiosity and grief and with a romantic interest +in the man’s fate. Bierce became a later Byron, and it +was held he had gone forth to fight for the oppressed +and found himself another Missolonghi.</p> + +<p>Out of all this grew a vast curiosity. Probably Bierce +was dead, though even this was by no means certain. +There was no evidence save the fact that he had not +written for more than a year, which, in view of the +man’s character and the situation in which he was +caught, might be no evidence at all. But, granting that +he was dead, how had his end come? Where was his +body? It was impossible to escape the impression that +one whose life had been touched with such extraordinary +color should have died without a flame. The +men and women who knew and loved Bierce—and they +were a considerable number—kept saying over and +over to themselves that this heroic fellow could not +have passed out without some signal. Surely some one +had seen him die and could tell of his end and place of +repose. So the quest began again.</p> + +<p>For years, there was no fruit. Northern Mexico, +where Bierce had certainly met his end, if indeed, he +was dead, was no place for a hunter after bits of literary +history to go wandering in. First there was the constant +fighting between Huerta and the Constitutionalists. +Then Huerta was eliminated and Carranza became +president. There followed the various campaigns of +pacification. Next Villa rebelled against his old ally, +leading to a fresh going to and fro of armies. Finally +the whole region was infested by marauding bands of +irregular and rebellious militia, part soldiers and part +bandits. To cap the climax came the invasion of Mexico +by the expedition under Pershing.</p> + +<p>In 1918 was heard the first report on Bierce which +seemed to have some basis in fact. A traveler had heard +in Mexico City and at several points along the railroad +that an aged American, who was supposed to have been +fighting with either Villa or Carranza, had been executed +by order of a field commander. From descriptions, +this man was supposed to have been Bierce. At +any rate, he might have been Bierce as well as another, +and, since Bierce was both conspicuous and missing, +there was some reason for credence. But no one could +get any details or give the scene of the execution. The +report was finally discarded as no more reliable than +several others.</p> + +<p>Another year went by. In February, 1919, however, +came a report which carries some of the marks of credibility.</p> + +<p>One of the several persons who set out to clear up the +Bierce enigma was Mr. George F. Weeks, an old friend +and close associate of the old writer’s, who went to +Mexico City and later visited the various towns in +northern Mexico where Bierce was supposed to have +been seen shortly before his death. Weeks went up and +down and across northern Mexico without finding anything +definite. Then he returned to Mexico City and by +chance encountered a Mexican officer who had been +with Villa in his campaigns and had known Bierce well. +Weeks mentioned Bierce to this soldier and was told +this story:</p> + +<p>Bierce actually did join the Villista forces soon after +January, 1914, when he wrote his last letter from Chihuahua. +He said to those who were not supposed to +know his affairs too intimately that he, like other +American journalists and writers, had gone to Mexico +to get material for a book on conditions in that unhappy +country. In reality, however, he was acting as +adviser and military observer with Villa, though not attached +to the eminent guerilla in person. The Mexican +officer related that Bierce could speak hardly any Spanish +and Villa’s staff hardly any English. On the other +hand, this particular man spoke English fluently. +Naturally, he and Bierce had been thrown together a +great deal and had held numerous conversations. So +much for showing that he had known Bierce well, and +how and why.</p> + +<p>After Chihuahua, the officer continued, he and Bierce +had parted company, due to the exigencies of military +affairs, and he had never seen the American alive again. +He had often wondered about him and had made inquiries +from time to time as he encountered various +commandos of the Constitutionalist army. Finally, +about a year later, which is to say some time toward the +end of 1915, the relating officer met a Mexican army +surgeon, who also had been with Villa, and this surgeon +had told him a tale.</p> + +<p>Soon after the breach between Villa and Carranza in +1915, a small detachment of Carranza troops occupied +the village of Icamole, east of Chihuahua State in the +direction of Monterey and Saltillo. The Villista forces +in that quarter, commanded by General Tomas Urbina, +one of the most ruthless of all the Villa subcommanders, +who was himself later put to death, were encamped not +far from Icamole, attempting to beleaguer the town or, +at least, to cut the Carranza garrison off from its base +of supplies and the main command. Neither side was +strong enough to risk an engagement and the whole +thing settled down into a waiting and sniping campaign.</p> + +<p>In the gray of one oppressive morning toward the end +of 1915, according to the surgeon who was with Urbina, +one of that commander’s scouts gave an alarm, +having seen four mules and two men on the horizon, +making toward Icamole. A mounted detachment was +at once sent out and the strangers were brought in. +They turned out to be an American of advanced years +but military bearing, a nondescript Mexican, and four +mules laden with the parts of a machine gun and a large +quantity of its ammunition.</p> + +<p>Both men were immediately taken before General +Urbina, according to the surgeon’s story, and subjected +to questioning. The Mexican said that he had been employed +by another Mexican, whose name he did not +know, to conduct the American and his convoy to +Icamole and the Carranza commander. Urbina turned +to the American and started to question him, but found +that the man could speak hardly any Spanish and was +therefore unable to explain his actions or to defend +himself.</p> + +<p>It may be as well to note the first objections to the +credibility of the story here. Bierce had been in Mexico +almost two years, according to these dates. He was a +man of the keenest intelligence and the quickest perceptions. +He had also lived in California for many years, +where Spanish names are common and Spanish is spoken +by many. It seems hard to believe that such a man could +have survived to the end of 1915 in such ignorance of +the speech of the Mexican people as to be unable to +explain what he was doing or to tell his name and who +he was. It seems hard to believe, also, that Bierce would +have been doing any gun-running or that he could have +been alive twenty months after the Chihuahua letter +without communicating with some one in the United +States, without being found or heard of by the military +and diplomatic agents who had then already been seeking +him for more than a year. Also, it is necessary to +explain how the man who went down to fight with +Villa happened suddenly to be taking a gun and ammunition +to Villa’s enemies, though this might be reconciled +on the theory that Bierce had gone to fight with +the Constitutionalists and had remained with them +when Villa rebelled. But we may disregard these minor +discrepancies as possibly capable of reconciliation or +correction, and proceed further with the surgeon’s +story.</p> + +<p>Urbina, after questioning the captives for a little +while, lost patience, concluded that they must be enemies +at best and took no half measures. Life was cheap +in northern Mexico in those days, judgments were swift +and harsh, and Urbina was savage by nature. He took +away the lives of these two with a wave of the hand. +Immediate execution was their fate.</p> + +<p>Ambrose Bierce and the unknown Mexican were led +out and placed against the wall of a building, in this +case a stable. Faced with the terrible sight, the Mexican +fell to his knees and began to pray, refusing to rise and +face his executioners. Bierce, following the example of +his companion, also knelt but did not pray. Instead, he +refused the cloth over his eyes and asked the soldiers +not to mutilate his face. And so he died.</p> + +<p>“I was much interested in the whole affair,” the +nameless Mexican officer told Mr. Weeks, “and I asked +my surgeon friend many questions. He did not know +Bierce at all and did not know he was describing the +death of some one in whom I was deeply concerned. +But I had known Bierce well and asked the surgeon for +detail after detail of the murdered American’s appearance, +age, bearing, and manner. From what he told +me, I have not the slightest doubt that this was Ambrose +Bierce and that he died in this manner at the +hands of the butcher, Urbina.”</p> + +<p>Following the reports of Mr. Weeks, the San Francisco +<i>Bulletin</i> sent one of its special writers, Mr. U. H. +Wilkins, down into Mexico, to further examine and +confirm or discredit the report of the Mexican officer. +Mr. Wilkins reported in March, 1920, confirming the +Weeks report and adding what seems to be direct testimony. +Mr. Wilkins says that he found a Mexican soldier +who had been in Urbina’s command at Icamole +and who was a member of the firing squad. This man +showed Mr. Wilkins a picture of Bierce which, he said, +he had taken from the pocket of the dead man just after +the execution had taken place.</p> + +<p>Still the doubt perseveres. No one has been able to +find the grave of Bierce. The picture which the soldier +said he took from the pocket of the dead man was not +produced and has never, so far as I can discover, been +shown.</p> + +<p>Personally, I find in this material more elements for +skepticism than for belief. Would Ambrose Bierce +have been carrying a picture of himself about the +wastes of Mexico? Perhaps, if it was on a passport +or other credentials. In that case General Urbina must +have known whom he was shooting. And would a +guerilla leader, with much more of the brigand about +him than the soldier, have shot a man like Bierce, +who certainly was worth a fortune living and nothing +dead? I must beg to doubt.</p> + +<p>Nor do the other details ring true. If the captured +Americano was Ambrose Bierce, one of two things must +have happened. Either he would have resorted, to save +his life, to invective and persuasiveness, for which he was +remarkable, or he must have shrugged and been resigned. +This Bierce was too old, too cynical, too tired +of living and pretending for valedictory heroics. And +he was too much of a soldier to wince. For this and +another reason the story of his execution will not go +down.</p> + +<p>Unhappily, the tale of a distinguished victim of the +firing squad asking that his face be not disfigured is +a piece of standard Mexican romance. According to the +tradition of that country, the Emperor Maximilian, +when he faced his executioners at Queretaro, begged +that he be shot through the body, so that his mother +might look upon his face again. Hence, I suspect the +soldierly Mexican <i>raconteur</i> of having been guilty of a +romantic anachronism, perhaps an unconscious substitution. +If the man whom Urbina shot had been Ambrose +Bierce, he would neither have knelt, nor made +the pitiful gesture of asking the inviolateness of his +face.</p> + +<p>Adolphe de Castro, who won a lawsuit in 1926 compelling +the publishers of a collected edition of Bierce’s +writings to recognize him as the co-author of “The +Monk and the Hangman’s Daughter,” has within the +year published a version of Bierce’s end<a id="FNanchor_11" href="#Footnote_11" class="fnanchor">[11]</a> that has some +of the same elements in it. Bierce, says de Castro, was +shot by Villa’s soldiers at the guerilla leader’s command. +Here is the story condensed:</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_11" href="#FNanchor_11" class="label">[11]</a> “Ambrose Bierce as He Really Was,” <i>The American Parade</i>, October, 1926.</p> + +</div> + +<p>Bierce was with Villa at the taking of Chihuahua in +1913. After this fight there was nothing for the +novelist-soldier to do and he took to drinking <i>tequila</i>, +a liquor which causes those who drink it any length +of time to turn blue. (Sic!) Bierce had with him a +peon who understood a little English and acted as valet +and cup companion. When he was in his mugs Bierce +talked too much, complained of inactivity and criticised +Villa. One drunken night he suggested to the peon that +they desert to Carranza. Someone overheard this prattle +and carried it to Villa, who had the peon tortured till +he confessed the truth. He was released and instructed +to carry out the plan with the Gringo. That night, as +they started to leave Chihuahua, the writer and his peon +were overtaken by a squad, shot down “and left for +the vultures.”</p> + +<p>Though Vincent Starrett<a id="FNanchor_12" href="#Footnote_12" class="fnanchor">[12]</a> records that Villa flew +into a rage when questioned about Bierce, a reaction +looked upon by some as confirming Villa’s guilt, others +have pointed out objections that seem insuperable. The +break between Carranza and Villa did not follow until +a long time after the battle of Chihuahua, they point +out, and Bierce must have been alive all the while without +writing a letter or sending a word of news to anyone. +Possible but improbable, is the verdict of those who +knew him most intimately.</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_12" href="#FNanchor_12" class="label">[12]</a> “Ambrose Bierce,” by V. Starrett.</p> + +</div> + +<p>So, applying the critical acid to the whole affair, +there is still the mystery, as dark as in the beginning. +We may have our delight with the dramatic or poetic +accounts of his end if that be our taste, but really we are +no closer to any satisfactory solution than we were in +1914.</p> + +<p>Bierce is dead, past doubt. That much needs no additional +proof. His fierce spirit has traveled. His bitter +pen will scrawl no more denunciations across the page; +neither will he sit in his study weaving mysteries and +ironies for the delectation of those who love abstraction +as beauty, and doubt as something better than truth.</p> + +<p>My own guess is that he started out to fight battles +and shoulder hardships as he had done when a boy, +somehow believing that a tough spirit would carry +him through. Wounded or stricken with disease, he +probably lay down in some pesthouse of a hospital, some +troop train filled with other stricken men; or he may +have crawled off to some water hole and died, with +nothing more articulate than the winds and stars for +witness.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="XVI">XVI</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">THE ADVENTURE OF THE CENTURY</p> + + +<p>No account of disappearances under curious and +romantic circumstances, or of the enigmatic +fates of forthfaring men in our times, would +approach completeness without some narration of one +of the boldest and maddest projects ever undertaken +by human beings, in many ways the crowning adventure +of the nineteenth century. Particularly now, when +a circumnavigation of the earth by airplane has been +accomplished, when the Atlantic has been bridged by a +dirigible flight, and men have flown over the North +Pole in plane and airship, the heroic and pathetic story +of Doctor Andrée and his attempt to reach the top of +the world by balloon is of fresh and abiding interest.</p> + +<p>No one who was not alive in the late nineties of the +last century and of age to read and be thrilled, can +have any conception of the wonder and excitement this +man and his voyage caused, of the cloud of doubt and +mystery which hung about his still unexplained end, +of the rumors and tales that came out of the North +year after year, of the expeditions that started out to +solve the riddle, of the whole decade of slowly abating +preoccupation with the terrible romance of this singular +man and his undiscoverable end.</p> + +<p>In the summer of 1895, at the International Geographical +Congress in London, Doctor Salomon August +Andrée, a noted engineer, and chief examiner of +the Royal Swedish Patent Office in Stockholm, let it be +known that he was planning for a flight to the pole +in a balloon, and that active preparations were under +way. At first the public regarded the whole thing with +an interested incredulity, though geographers, meteorologists, +geodesists, and some students of aëronautics +had been discussing the possibilities of such a voyage +for much longer than a generation, and many had expressed +the belief in its feasibility. Sivel and Silbermann, +of the University of Paris, had declared as early as 1870 +that this was the practical way of attaining the pole.</p> + +<p>Even so, they had not by long anticipated Doctor Andrée. +His first inquiries into the possibility of such a +flight had been made in the course of a voyage to the +United States in 1876 to visit the Centennial Exposition +at Philadelphia. On shipboard he had made numerous +observations of the winds and air currents, which led +him to the belief that there was a general suction or +drift of air toward the pole from the direction of the +northern coast of Europe and from the pole southward +along the Siberian or Alaskan coasts.</p> + +<p>With this belief in mind, Andrée had gone back to +Sweden and begun a series of experiments in ballooning. +He built various gas bags and made a considerable number +of voyages in them, on several occasions with nearly +fatal results. Mishaps, however, did not daunt him, and +he became, in the course of the following twenty years, +perhaps the best versed aëronaut on earth. He was not, +of course, an ordinary balloonist, but a scientific experimenter, +busy with an attempt to work out a serious, +and to him a practical, problem. In the early nineties +Andrée succeeded in making a flight of four hundred +kilometers in a comparatively small balloon, and it was +on the observations taken in the course of this voyage +that he based mathematical calculations which formed +his guide in the polar undertaking.</p> + +<p>If, as I have said, the first public announcement of +the Andrée project was received by the rank and file of +men as an entertaining, but impossible, speculation, +there was a rapid change of mind in the course of the +following months. News came that Andrée had opened +a subscription for funds, and that the hundred thousand +dollars he believed necessary had been quickly provided +by the enthusiastic members of the Swedish Academy +of Science, by King Oscar from his private purse, +and by Alfred Nobel, the inventor of nitroglycerin and +provider of the prizes which bear his name. Evidently +this fellow meant business.</p> + +<p>In the late spring of 1896 Andrée and a party of +scientists and workmen, including two friends who had +decided to make the desperate essay with him, sailed +from Gothenburg in the little steamer <i>Virgo</i> for Spitzbergen. +They had on board a balloon made by Lachambre +of Paris, the foremost designer of that day, +with a gas capacity of more than six thousand cubic meters, +the largest bag which had been constructed at that +time. The gas container was of triple varnished silk, +and there was a specially designed gondola, whose details +are of surviving interest.</p> + +<p>This compartment, in which three men hoped to +live through such temperatures as might be expected +in the air currents fanning the North Pole, was made of +wicker, covered outside with a rubberized canvas and +inside with oiled silk, these two substances being considered +capable of making the big basket practically +air and weather proof. The gondola was about six and +one half feet long inside and about five feet wide. It +contained a sleeping mattress for one, with provision +for a second bed, though the plan was to keep two of +the three men constantly on deck, while the third took +two hours of sleep at a time. This basket was covered, +to be sure, the top having a trapdoor or hatch, through +which the voyagers could come up to the deck. Inside +and outside the gondola, in various pockets and bags, +were fixed the provisions and supplies, while the various +nautical instruments, cameras, surveyors’ paraphernalia, +and a patent cookstove hung among the ropes, or were +fixed to the gondola by specially invented devices. +Everything had been thought out in great detail, most +of the apparatus had been designed for the occasion, +and Andrée had enjoyed the benefit of advice from all +the foremost flyers and scientific theorists in Europe. +His was anything but a haphazard or ill-prepared expedition.</p> + +<p>Toward the end of June, Andrée and his party landed +on the obscure Danes Island in the Spitzbergen group, +where he found a log cottage built some years before +by Pike, the British bear and walrus hunter. Here a large +octagonal building was thrown up to shelter the balloon +from the fierce winds, while it was being inflated. Finally +all was ready, the chemicals were put to work, and +the great bag slowly filled with hydrogen. Everything +was in shape for flying by the middle of July, but now +various mishaps and delays came to foil the eager adventurer, +the worst of all being the fact that the wind +steadily refused to blow from the south, as Andrée had +anticipated. He waited until the middle of August, and +then returned somewhat crestfallen to Sweden, where +he was received with that ready and heartbreaking +ridicule which often greets a brave man set out upon +some undertaking whose difficulties and perils the fickle +and callous public little understands.</p> + +<p>Andrée himself was nothing damped by his reverses, +and even felt that he had learned something that would +be of benefit. For one thing, he had the gas bag of his +balloon enlarged to contain about two hundred thousand +cubic feet, and made some changes in its coating, +which was expected to prevent the seepage of the hydrogen, +a problem which much more modern aircraft +builders have had difficulty in meeting.</p> + +<p>If the delay in Andrée’s sailing had lost him a little of +the public’s confidence and alienated a few lay admirers, +his prestige with scientific bodies had not suffered, +and his popularity with the subscribers of his fund was +undiminished. King Oscar again met the additional expenses +with a subscription from his own funds, and Andrée +was accordingly able to set out for the second essay +in June of 1897. His goods and the reconstructed balloon +were sent as far as Tromsoe by rail, and there +loaded into the <i>Virgo</i> and taken to Danes Island, accompanied +by a small group of friends and interested scientists.</p> + +<p>Almost at the last moment came a desertion, a happening +that is looked upon by all explorers and adventurers +as something of most evil omen. Doctor Ekholm, +who had made the first trip to Danes Island and intended +to be one of the three making the flight, had +married in the course of the delay, the lady of his choice +being fully aware of his perilous project. When it came +time for him to start north in 1897, however, she had +a not unnatural change of heart, and finally forced her +husband to quit the expedition. Another man stepped +into the gap without a day’s delay, and so the party +started north.</p> + +<p>The enlarged bag was attached to the gondola and +its fittings, and the process of inflation began anew in +that strange eight-sided building on that barren arctic +island. The bag was fully distended at the end of the +first week in July, and Andrée impatiently waited for +just the right currents of air before casting off.</p> + +<p>In those last few days of waiting a good deal of foreboding +advice was given the daring aëronauts by the +group of admirers who had made the voyage to Danes +Island with them. It is even said that one of the leading +scientists with the expedition took Andrée aside, spent +a night with him, and tried to convince the man that +his theories and calculations were mistaken; that the +air currents were inconstant, and could not be depended +on to sweep the balloon across the pole and down on +the other side of the earthly ball; that very low temperatures +at the pole might readily cause the hydrogen +to shrink and thus bring the balloon to earth; and that +the whole region was full of such doubts and surprises as +to forbid the adventure.</p> + +<p>To all this Andrée is said to have answered simply +that he had made his decision and must stand by it.</p> + +<p>Indeed, the balloonist’s plan seems to have been most +thoroughly matured in his own mind. In twenty years +of aëronautics he had worked out his ideas and theories +in the greatest detail. He had not been blind to the +problem of steering his machine, once it was in the air, +but the plan of air rudders, or a type of construction +that might lend itself to guidance through the air, had +evidently not struck him as feasible, and was not +brought to any kind of success until several years later +under Santos Dumont. Yet Andrée was prepared to +steer his balloon after a fashion. His gondola was, as +already said, oblong, with a front and back. The front +was provided with two portholes fitted with heavy +glass, through which the explorer hoped to make observations +in the course of his flight. As a practical balloonist, +he knew that, once his car was in the air, the great +bag was almost certain to begin spinning and to travel +through the air at various speeds, increasing the rate +of its giddy rotations as its rate of travel grew greater. +That being so, the idea of front portholes and a prow +for the gondola seemed something of a vanity, but Andrée +had his own ideas as to this.</p> + +<p>The balloonist explorer did not intend to ascend to +any great heights, or to subject himself to the rotating +action which is one of the unpleasantnesses and perils +of ballooning. He had fixed to the stern of his gondola +three heavy ropes, each about one hundred yards long, +which descended from his craft, like elongated flaxen +pigtails. In the center of each hundred-yard length of +rope was a thinner spot or safety escapement, by means +of which the lower half of any one of the ropes could +be let go. And near the gondola was a second catch for +releasing all of the rope or ropes.</p> + +<p>These singular contrivances constituted Andrée’s +steering gear and antiwhirling apparatus. His intention +was to fly at an elevation of somewhat less than one +hundred yards, thus leaving the ends of his three ropes +trailing out behind him on the ice, or in the water of +any open sea he might cross. The tail of his craft was +expected to keep his gondola pointed forward by means +of its dragging effect. Realizing that one or all of the +ropes might become entangled in some manner with +objects on the ice surface, and that such a mishap might +wreck the gondola, Andrée had provided the escapements +to let go the lower half or all the ropes.</p> + +<p>Just what the man expected to do, may be read from +his own articles in the New York and European papers. +He hoped to fly low over a great part of the arctic regions, +make photographs and maps, study the land +and water conformations, pick up whatever meteorological, +geological, geographical, and other information +that came his way, cross the pole, if he could, and find +his way back on the other side of the earth to some +point within reach of inhabited places. Andrée said that +he might be carried the seven hundred-odd miles from +Danes Island to the pole in anywhere from two days +to two weeks, depending on the force and direction of +the surface wind. He did not expect to consume more +than three weeks to a month for the entire trip, but +his ship carried condensed emergency provisions for +three years.</p> + +<p>While a widely known French balloonist, who had +planned a rival expedition and then abandoned it, had +intended to take along a team of dogs, Andrée’s balloon +had not sufficient lifting power or accommodations for +anything of this kind, and he was content to carry two +light collapsible sleds on which he expected to carry +the provisions for his homeward trek after the landing.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp50" id="i325" style="max-width: 82.5625em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i325.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"><p class="center">~~ DOCTOR ANDRÉE ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>When a correspondent asked Andrée, just before he +set out, what provisions he had made for a mishap, and +just what he would do if his balloon were to come +down in open water, the explorer showed his spirit in +the tersest of responses: “Drown.”</p> + +<p>Yet, for all his cold courage and dauntless determination, +it is not quite certain in what spirit Andrée set +forth. It has often been said that he was a stubborn, self-willed, +and self-esteeming enthusiast, who had worked +up a vast confidence in himself and an overweening +passion for his project through his flying and experimenting. +Others have pictured him as an infatuated +scientific theorist, bound to prove himself right, or die +in the attempt. And there is still the other possibility +that the man was goaded into his terrifying attempt, +in spite of his own late misgivings, by the ridicule of +the public and the skepticism of some critics. He felt +that he would be a laughingstock before the world and +a discredit to his eminent backers if he failed to set out, +it is said. But of this there is no evidence, and it remains +a fact that Andrée’s conclusions were sufficiently plausible +to engage the attention and credence of a considerable +number of scientists, and his enthusiasm bright +enough to attach two others to him in his great emprise.</p> + +<p>In the middle of the afternoon of July 11, 1897, Andrée +got into the gondola of his car, tested the ropes +and other apparatus, and was quickly joined by his two +assistants, Nils Strindberg and K. H. F. Frankel, the +latter having been chosen to take the place of the defected +Ekholm.</p> + +<p>At a little before four o’clock the cables were cast off, +after Andrée had sent his farewell message, “a greeting +to friends and countrymen at home.” The great bag +hesitated and careened a few moments. Then it shot +up to a height of several hundred feet, turned slowly +about, with its three ropes dragging first on the ice +and then in the water of the sea, and set out majestically +for the northwest, carried by a steady slow breeze.</p> + +<p>The little group of men on the desolate arctic island +stood late through the afternoon, with eyes straining +into the distance, where the balloon hung, an ever-diminishing +ball against the northern horizon. What +doubts and terrors assailed that watching and speculating +crowd, what burnings of the heart and moistenings +of the eyes overcame its members, as they watched the +intrepid trio put off upon their unprecedented adventure, +the subsequent accounts reveal. But the imagination +of the reader will need no promptings on this score. +A little more than an hour the ship of the air remained +in sight. Then, at last, it floated off into the mist, and +the doubt from which it never emerged.</p> + +<p>Doctor Andrée had devised two methods of sending +back word of his situation and progress. For early communication +he carried a coop of homing pigeons. In +addition, he had provided himself with a series of +specially designed buoys, lined with copper and coated +with cork. They were hollow inside and so fashioned as +to contain a written message and preserve it indefinitely +from the sea water, like a manuscript in a bottle. To the +top of each of these buoys was fixed a small staff, with +a little metal Swedish flag. The plan was to release one +of the small buoys, as each succeeding degree of latitude +was crossed, thus marking out, by the longitude observations +as well, the precise route taken by the balloon +in its drift toward or away from the pole.</p> + +<p>About a week after Andrée’s departure one of the +carrier pigeons returned to Danes Island, with this message +in the little cylinder attached to its legs:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“July 13, 10.30 <span class="allsmcap">P. M.</span>—82.20 north latitude; 15.5 east longitude. +Good progress toward north. All goes well on board. +This message is the third by carrier pigeon.</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +“<span class="smcap">Andrée.</span>”<br> +</p> +</div> + +<p>The earlier birds and any the balloonists may have +released after the night of the thirteenth, about fifty-five +hours out from Danes Island, must have been overcome +by the distance and the excruciating cold. None +except the one mentioned ever reached either Danes +Island or any cotes in the civilized world.</p> + +<p>All over the earth, men stirred by the vivid newspaper +accounts of Andrée’s daring undertaking, waited +with something like bated breath for further news of +the adventuring three. It was not expected that the +brave Swedes could reach civilization again, even with +every turn of luck in their favor, in less than two +months. Even six months or a year were elapsed periods +not considered too long, for the chances were that the +balloon would land in some far northern and difficult +spot, out of which the three men would not be able +to make their way before winter. That being so, they +would be forced to camp and wait for spring. Then, +very likely, they could find their way to some outpost +and bring back the tidings of their monumental +feat.</p> + +<p>Meantime the world got to work on its preparations. +The Czar, foreseeing the possibility that Andrée and his +two companions might alight somewhere in upper +Siberia, sent a communication by various agencies to +the wild inhabitants of his farthest northern domains, +explaining what a balloon was, who and what Andrée +and his men were, and admonishing the natives to treat +any such wayfarers with kindness and respect, aiding +them in every way and sending them south as speedily +as possible, the special guests of the imperial government +and the great white father. In other northern +countries similar precautions were taken, with the result +that the news of Andrée and his expedition was +circulated far up beyond the circle, among the Indians +and adventurers of Alaska, the trappers and hunters of +Labrador and interior Canada, the Greenland Eskimos, +and scores of other tribes and peoples.</p> + +<p>But the fall of 1897 passed without any further sign +from Andrée, and 1898 died into its winter, with the +pole voyagers still unreported. By this time there was a +feeling of general uneasiness, but silvered among the +optimistic with some shine of hope. It was strange that +no further messages of any kind had been received. Another +significant thing was that one of the copper-and-cork +buoys had been picked up in the arctic current—empty. +Still, it might have been dropped by accident, +and it was yet possible that Andrée had reached a safe, +if distant, anchorage somewhere, and he might turn up +the following summer.</p> + +<p>Alas, the open season of 1899 brought nothing except +one or two more of the empty buoys, and the definite +feeling of despair. Expeditions began to organize for the +purpose of starting north in search of the balloonists, +and Walter Wellman began talking of a pole flight in a +dirigible balloon, but such projects were slow in getting +under way, and the summer of 1900 came along with +nothing accomplished.</p> + +<p>On the thirty-first of August of this latter year, however, +another, if not very satisfactory, bit of news was +picked up. It was, once more, one of the buoys from +the balloon. This time, to the delight of the finders, +there was a message inclosed, which read, in translation:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“Buoy No. 4. The first to be thrown out. July 11, 10 +<span class="allsmcap">P. M.</span>, Greenwich mean time.</p> + +<p>“All well up to now. We are pursuing our course at an +altitude of about two hundred and fifty meters. Direction +at first northerly, ten degrees east; later northerly, forty-five +degrees east. Four carrier pigeons were dispatched at 5.40 +<span class="allsmcap">P.M.</span> They flew westward. We are now above the ice, which +is very cut up in all directions. Weather splendid. In excellent +spirits.</p> + +<p class="attribution"> +“<span class="smcap">Andrée, Strindberg, Frankel.</span>”<br> +</p><p> +“Above the clouds, 7.45 Greenwich mean time.”<br> +</p> +</div> + +<p>It will be noted at once that the body of this communication +was written the night after the departure +from Danes Island, and the postscript probably at seven +forty-five o’clock the next morning, so that it must +have been put overboard nearly thirty-nine hours before +the single returning pigeon was released. No light +of hope in such a communication.</p> + +<p>The North was by this time resonant with rumors +and fables. Almost every traveler who came down from +the boreal regions brought some fancy or report, sometimes +supporting the product of his or another’s imagination +with scraps of what purported to be evidence. +A prospector came down from the upper Alaskan +gold claims with a bit of tarred and oiled cloth +which had been given him by the chief of some remote +Indian tribe. Was it not a part of the covering of the +Andrée balloon? For a time there was a thrill of +credulity. Then the thing turned out to be hide, instead +of varnished silk, and so the tale came to an evil end.</p> + +<p>In the spring of 1900 a report reached Berlin that +Andrée and his party had been killed by Eskimos in +upper Canada, when they descended from the clouds +and started to shoot caribou. But why go into details? +Month after month came other reports of all kinds, +most of them of similar import. They came from all +points, beginning at Kamtchatka and running around +the world to the Alaskan side of Bering Strait, and they +were all more or less fiction.</p> + +<p>Finally, in the spring of 1902, came the masterpiece. +A long dispatch from Winnipeg announced that C. C. +Chipman, head commissioner of the Hudson’s Bay +Company, had received from Fort Churchill, the northernmost +outpost of the company, several letters from +the local factor, Ashtond Alston, in which the sad fate +of Doctor Andrée and his comrades was contained. The +news had been received at Fort Churchill from wandering +Eskimos. It was to the effect that a tribe of outlaw +mushers, up beyond the Barren Islands, had seen a great +ship descend from the sky and had followed it many +miles till it settled on the ice. Three men had got out +and displayed arms. The savage hunters, totally unacquainted +with white men, and far less with balloons, +believed the intentions of the trio to be hostile and attacked +them, eventually killing all with their bows and +arrows, though the white men were armed with repeating +rifles and put up a good fight. There were many +other confirmatory details in the report. The mushers +were found with modern Swedish rifles and with cooking +and other utensils salvaged from the wrecked +balloon.</p> + +<p>These reports led the late William Ziegler to write to +the commissioner of the Hudson’s Bay Company for +confirmation, with the result that the story was at once +exploded in these words:</p> + +<p>“There is no probability of there being any truth in +the report regarding the supposed finding of Andrée’s +balloon. The chief officer of the company on the west +coast of Hudson’s Bay who himself interviewed the natives +on the matter, has reported as his firm conviction +that the natives who are said to have seen the balloon +imposed upon the clerk at Churchill, to whom the +story was given. The sketches of the balloon which the +company has been careful to distribute throughout +northern Canada naturally gave occasion for much +talk among these isolated people, and it is not greatly +to be wondered at that some such tale might be given +out by natives peculiarly cunning and prone to practice +upon the credulity of those not familiar with them, or +easily imposed upon.”</p> + +<p>But the imagination of the world was nothing +daunted by such cold douches of fact, and more reports +of Andrée’s death, of his survival in the igloos of +detached tribes, of the finding of his camps, of his balloon, +of parts of his equipment, of the skeletons of his +party, and of many fancies came down from the northern +sectors of the world, season after season. There +was a great revival of these yarns in 1905, once more +due to some imaginative Eskimo tale spinners, and in +1909, twelve years after Andrée’s flight, there was an +even more belated group of rumors, all centering about +the fact that one Father Turquotille, a Roman Catholic +missionary residing at Reindeer Lake, and often making +long treks farther into the arctic, had found a party of +nomadic natives in possession of a revolver and some +rope, which fact they explained to him by telling the +story of the Andrée balloon, which was supposed to +have landed somewhere in their territory. The good +priest reported what he had been told to Bishop Pascal, +of Prince Albert, and that worthy ecclesiastic transmitted +the report to Ottawa, whence it was spread +broadcast. But Father Turquotille, after having made +a special journey to confirm the rumors, was obliged +to discredit them. And so another end to gossip.</p> + +<p>Thus it happens that there is to-day, more than thirty +years after that heroic launching out from Danes Island, +after the pole has long been attained, and all the +regions of the Far North traversed back and forth by +countless expeditions and hunting parties, no sure +knowledge of Andrée’s fate. All that is absolute is that +he never returned, and all that can be asserted as beyond +reasonable doubt is that he and his companions +perished somewhere in the North. The probabilities are +more interesting, though they cannot be termed more +than inductions from the scattered bits of fact.</p> + +<p>The chief matters of evidence are the buoys, which +were picked up from time to time between the spring +of 1899 and the late summer of 1912, when the Norwegian +steamer <i>Beta</i>, outward bound on September 1st, +from Foreland Sound, Spitzbergen, put into Tromsoe +on the fourteenth, with Andrée’s buoy No. 10, which +had been picked up on the eighth in the open ocean. +This buoy, like all the others, except the one already +described, was empty and had its top unsecured. It +rests with the others in the royal museum at Stockholm. +When Andrée flew from Danes Island he took +twelve of these buoys, eleven small ones, which he expected +to drop as each succeeding degree of latitude +was crossed, and one larger float, which was to be +dropped in triumph at the North Pole. This biggest +buoy was picked up in the closing months of 1899, +and identified by experts at Stockholm, who had witnessed +the preparation for the flight. In all, seven of +these floats have been retrieved from the northern seas.</p> + +<p>We know that Andrée dropped one buoy on the +morning of July 12, 1897, less than sixteen hours from +his base, and that he liberated a pigeon on the following +night, after an elapsed time of about fifty-five +hours. At that time he had attained 82.20 degrees northern +latitude and 15.5 degrees eastern longitude. Since +Danes Island lies above the seventy-ninth parallel, and +in about 12 degrees of eastern longitude, the balloon +had drifted about three degrees north and three east +in fifty-five hours, a distance of roughly three hundred +and fifty miles, as the crow flies. His net rate of +progress toward the pole was thus no better than seven +to eight miles an hour, and he was being carried northeast +instead of northwest, as he had calculated. Evidently +he was disillusioned as to the correctness of his +theories before he was far from his starting point.</p> + +<p>The recovered buoys offer mute testimony to what +must have happened thereafter. When the big North +Pole buoy was brought back to Sweden, the great explorer +Nansen shook his head in dismay and said the +emptiness of the receptacle was a sign portentous of +disaster. Andrée would never have cast his largest and +best buoy adrift, except in an emergency, or until he +had reached the pole, in which case it would surely +have contained a message. Nansen felt that the buoy +had been thrown overboard as ballast, when the ship +seemed about to settle into the sea. But even then, it +would seem, Andrée would have scribbled some message +and put it into the float, had there been time.</p> + +<p>The fact that this main buoy and five others were +picked up, with their tops unfastened and barren of +the least scrap of writing, seems to argue that some sudden +disaster overtook the balloon and its horrified passengers. +Either it sprang a leak and dropped so rapidly +toward the sea or an ice floe, that everything was +thrown out in an attempt to arrest its fall, or there +was an explosion, and the whole great air vessel, with +all its human and mechanical freight, was dropped into +the icy seas. In that case the unused buoys would have +floated off and been found scattered about the northern +ocean, while the explorer and his men must have +met the fate he had so briefly described—“drowned.”</p> + +<p>The fact that no buoy has ever been recovered bearing +any message later than that carried by the solitary +homing pigeon would seem also to indicate that death +overcame the party soon after the night of July 13th, +with the goal of the pole still far beyond the fogs and +ice packs of the North.</p> + +<p>In some such desolation and bleak disaster one of the +most splendid and mad adventures of any time came +to its dark and mysterious conclusion, leaving the world +an enigma and a legend.</p> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> + +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="XVII">XVII</h2> +</div> + +<p class="center">SPECTRAL SHIPS</p> + + +<p>We have not yet lost that sense of terror +before the vast power and wrath of the +waters that wrought strange gods and +monsters from the fancy of our ancestors. It is this +fright and helplessness in us that gives disappearances at +sea their special quality. In spite of all progress, all inventiveness, +all the power of man’s engines, every putting +forth to sea is still an adventure. The same fate +that overcomes the little catboat caught in a squall +may overtake the greatest liner—the Titanic to note a +trite example.</p> + +<p>As a matter of fact, never a year passes without the +loss of some ship somewhere in the wild expanse of the +world’s waters. Boats go down, leaving usually at least +some indirect evidence of their fate. Now and again, as +in the case of the Archduke Johann Salvator’s <i>Santa +Margarita</i> and Roger Tichborne’s schooner <i>Bella</i>, not a +survivor lives to tell the tale nor is any bit of wreckage +found to give indication. Here we have the genuine +marine mystery. The marvel lies in the number of such +completely vanished ships. A most casual survey of the +records turns up this generous list, from the American +naval records alone:</p> + +<p>The brig <i>Reprisal</i>, 1777; the <i>General Gates</i>, 1777; the +<i>Saratoga</i>, 1781; the <i>Insurgent</i>, 1800; the <i>Pickering</i>, +1800; the <i>Hamilton</i>, 1813; the <i>Wasp III</i>, 1814; the +<i>Epervier</i>, 1815; the <i>Lynx</i>, 1821; the <i>Wildcat</i>, 1829; +the <i>Hornet</i>, 1829; the <i>Sylph II</i> and the <i>Seagull</i>, both +in 1839; the <i>Grampus</i>, in 1843; the <i>Jefferson</i>, 1850; the +<i>Albany</i>, with two hundred and ten men, in 1854; and +<i>Levant II</i>, with exactly the same number aboard, in +1860. In 1910 the tug <i>Nina</i> steamed out of Norfolk +and was never again heard from, and in 1921 the seagoing +tug <i>Conestoga</i> put out from Mare Island, Cal., +bound for Pearl Harbor, Hawaii, with four officers +and fifty-two men aboard, and was never again reported. +These are not mere marine disasters<a id="FNanchor_13" href="#Footnote_13" class="fnanchor">[13]</a> but complete +mysteries. No one knows precisely what happened +to any of these ships and their people.</p> + +<div class="footnote"> + +<p><a id="Footnote_13" href="#FNanchor_13" class="label">[13]</a> For a handy list of these see The World Almanac, 1927 Edition, pages 691-95.</p> + +</div> + +<p>No account of sea riddles would be complete without +mention of the American brigantine <i>Marie Celeste</i>, +of New York, Captain Briggs, which was found floating +abandoned and in perfect order in the vicinity of +Gibraltar on the morning of December 5th, 1872. She +had sailed from New York late in October with a cargo +of alcohol, bound for Genoa. On the morning mentioned +the British bark <i>Dei Gratia</i>, Captain Boyce, +found the <i>Marie Celeste</i> in Lat. 38.20 N., Long. 17.15 +W. with sails set but acting queerly, yawing and falling +up into the wind. Captain Boyce ran up the urgent +hoist but got no answer from the brigantine. The +day being almost windless and the sea beautifully calm, +Captain Boyce put off in a boat with his mate, Mr. +Adams, and two sailors, reached the <i>Marie Celeste</i> and +managed to board her. There was not a soul to be seen, +not the least sign of violence or struggle, no indication +of any preparations for abandonment, not a boat gone +from the davits.</p> + +<p>Captain Boyce and his mate, naturally amazed, made +a careful inspection of the ship and wrote full reports +of what they had found. In the cabin a breakfast had +been laid for four persons and only partly eaten. One +of these four was a child, whose half empty bowl of +porridge stood on the table. A hard boiled egg, peeled +and cut in two but not bitten into, lay near one of the +other places. There were biscuits and other food on +the table.</p> + +<p>Investigation showed that the cargo had not shifted +and was completely intact. None of the food, water or +other supplies had been carried off, the captain’s funds, +of considerable amount, were safe and his gold watch +hung in his bunk, as did the watches of two of the seamen. +There was no evidence whatever of any struggle, +and a report published by irresponsible papers, to the +effect that a bloody sword had been found was officially +denied. Neither was there any leak or any defect, except +that there were two square cuts at the bow on the +outside. They had been made with an axe or similar +tool and might have been there for some time.</p> + +<p>The <i>Dei Gratia</i> towed her prize into Gibraltar and +notified the American consul, who again examined the +brigantine with all care and reported to Washington. +It was found that the <i>Marie Celeste</i> had set sail with a +crew of ten men, the mate, the captain, his wife and +their eight-year-old daughter. She was a vessel of six +hundred tons.</p> + +<p>Inquiries made by the American consuls in all the +region near the finding place of the abandoned vessel +resulted in nothing and a general quest throughout the +world brought no better results. The British ship <i>Highlander</i> +reported that she had passed the <i>Marie Celeste</i> +and spoken her just south of the Azores, on December +4th, the day before she was picked up, and that the +brigantine had answered “All well.” This is obviously +a mistake, for the most easterly of the Azores lies about +five hundred miles from the place where the ship was +found or about twice as far as she was likely to have +sailed in twenty-four hours.</p> + +<p>There are conflicting statements as to the actual state +of affairs on the <i>Marie Celeste</i> when found. One report +says the ship’s clock was still ticking. On the other hand +the log, which was found, had not been brought up beyond +ten days prior to the discovery. One statement +says that the ship’s papers and some instruments were +gone, another that everything was intact. All indications +are, however, that the crew had not been long away. A +bottle of cough medicine stood upright and uncorked +on the table next to the child’s plate. Any bit of rough +weather or continued yawing and twisting before the +wind with a loose rudder would have upset it. Again, +on a sewing machine, which stood near the table in the +cabin, lay a thimble, that must have rolled off to the +floor if there had been any specially active dipping or +lurching of the brigantine.</p> + +<p>Many theories have been propounded to explain the +disappearance of the crew, not the least fantastic of +which is the giant cuttlefish yarn. Those who spin this +tale affect to believe that there are squidlike monsters +in the deeper waters of midocean, large enough and +bold enough to reach aboard a six hundred ton ship +and snatch off fourteen persons one after the other. +Personally, I like much better the idea that Sinbad’s roc +had come back to life and carried the crew off to the +Valley of Diamonds on his back.</p> + +<p>As in other mysteries, men have turned up from +time to time who asserted that they knew the fate of +the crew of the <i>Marie Celeste</i>, that they were the one +and only survivor, that murder and foul crime had +been committed on the brigantine and more in the +same strain.</p> + +<p>In 1913, the <i>Strand Magazine</i> (London) printed a +tale which has about it some elements of credibility. The +article was written by A. Howard Linford, head master +of Peterborough Lodge, one of the considerable +British preparatory schools. Mr. Linford specifically +disowned responsibility for what he narrated, saying +that he had no first hand knowledge. His story was, he +said, based on some papers left him in three boxes by +an old servant, Abel Fosdyk.</p> + +<p>This Fosdyk appears in the Linford narrative as one +of the ten members of the crew—the steward in fact. +He recounts that the carpenter had built a little platform +in the bows, where the child of the captain might +play in safety. The thing was referred to as baby’s +quarterdeck, and upon this structure the child played +daily in the sun, while its mother sat beside it, reading +or sewing. The good woman had been ill the first part +of the trip and was now greatly worried because of the +nervous health of her husband, who had suffered a +breakdown.</p> + +<p>One morning, according to the supposed Fosdyk +papers, the captain determined to swim about the ship +in his clothes, possibly as the result of a challenge from +the mate. Mrs. Briggs tried to dissuade her husband +but he was obdurate and she prompted the mate to +swim with him. They plunged in and the whole crew, +with the commander’s wife and child, crowded on the +little platform to watch the swimmers. Suddenly there +was a collapse and the platform, with all on it fell into +the sea. Just then the breeze freshened and the brigantine, +with sail set, rapidly ran away from the swimmers +and the hopeless strugglers in the water. Fosdyk alone +managed to cling to the platform and was washed to +the African shore, where he was restored to health by +some friendly blacks. He reached Algiers and in 1874 +Marseilles. Later on he got to London and was employed +by Mr. Linford’s father.</p> + +<p>Here is a tale that is on its face within the realm of +possibility. We may believe it if we like, without risking +the suspicious glances of our better balanced +brothers, but——</p> + +<p>Would an experienced mariner, even in a nervous +state, have gone swimming hundreds of miles from land, +leaving his vessel with sail set and expecting, even in a +calm, to keep pace with her? Would the helmsman +have left his post under such circumstances to stand +on the baby’s quarterdeck and gape? Would the captain +and mate have got up without finishing their breakfast +to engage in such folly? Finally, why did this +Abel Fosdyk not immediately report the story on his +return to Algiers or at least at Marseilles, when there +was a great hue and cry still in the air and sure information +would have been rewarded? Or why did he not +tell the story in the succeeding years, when the newspapers +again and again revived the mystery and sought +to solve it? Why did he leave papers to be published +by another after his death?</p> + +<p>My answer is that the mystery of the <i>Marie Celeste</i> +is no nearer solution since the so-called Fosdyk papers +were published. Moreover, I cannot find that worthy’s +name on the list of the mystery ship’s crew.</p> + +<p>A more credible explanation has recently been put +forth by a writer in the New York <i>Times</i>, who says +that the whole case rested upon a conspiracy. The captain +and crew of the <i>Marie Celeste</i> had agreed with the +personnel of another ship, that the brigantine be deserted +in the region where she was found, her men to +put off in a longboat which had previously been supplied +by the conspirators in order that none of the +<i>Marie Celeste’s</i> boats should be missing. The other vessel +was to come along presently, pick up the derelict and +collect the prize money, while the owners were to profit +by the insurance. The deserting crew was to get its +share of the proceeds and then disappear.</p> + +<p>There are objections to this explanation also. Would +a set of sailors and a captain, the latter with his wife +and little girl, venture upon the sea in an open boat +some hundreds of miles from land? Would the captain +have taken his wife and child on the voyage with him +if such a trick had been planned? And why was no +member of the crew ever discovered in the course of +the feverish search or through the persistent curiosity +that followed? On the other hand, such tricks have +been worked by mariners, and men who set out to commit +crimes often attempt and accomplish the perilous +and seemingly impossible. The doubts are by no means +dispelled by this theory but here is at least a rational +version of the affair.</p> + +<hr class="tb"> + +<p>The World War added two mysteries of the sea to the +long roster that stand out with a special and tormenting +character. The war had hardly opened when the British +navy set out to destroy a small number of German +cruisers that lay at various stations in the Atlantic and +Pacific. There was von Spee’s squadron which sent Admiral +Cradock and his ships to the bottom at the battle +of Coronel and was subsequently destroyed by a force of +British off the Falkland Islands. There was the <i>Emden</i>, +that made the Pacific and Indian oceans a torment for +Allied shipping for month after month, until she was +overtaken, beaten and beached. Finally, there was the +<i>Karlsruhe</i>.</p> + +<p>This modern light cruiser, completed only the year +before the war began, did exactly what she was designed +for—commerce raiding. With her light armament +of twelve 4.1 inch guns and her great speed +(25.5 knots official, 27.6 according to the British reckoning) +she was a scout vessel and destroyer of merchantmen. +Since there was no considerable German +fleet at sea to scout for, she became, within a few hot +weeks, the terror of Allied shipping in the Atlantic. +One vessel after another fell to her hunting pouch, +while crews taken off the captured or sunken merchantmen +began to arrive at American, West Indian and +South American ports.</p> + +<p>These refugees told, one and all, the same story. +There would be a smudge of smoke on the horizon and +within minutes the long slender German cruiser would +come churning up out of the distance with the speed +of an express train, firing a shot across the bows and +signalling for the surrender of the trader. The prize +crew came aboard, always acting with the most punctilious +politeness and treating crew and passengers with +apologetic kindness. If the vessel was old and slow, her +coal was taken, the useful parts of her cargo transferred, +her crew and passengers removed to safety and +the craft sent to the bottom with bombs or by opening +the sea cocks. If, on the other hand, the captured ship +was modern and swift, she was manned from the +cruiser, loaded with coal and other needed supplies, +crowded with the captives and made to form an escort. +At one time the cruiser is said to have had six +such vessels in her train, at another four. When there +got to be too many passengers and other captives, the +least worthy of the vessels was detached and ordered to +steam to a given port, being allowed just enough coal +to get there.</p> + +<p>As early as October 4, 1914, two months after the +opening of hostilities, it was announced that the <i>Karlsruhe</i> +had captured thirteen British merchantmen in +the Atlantic, including four hundred prisoners. She +did much better than that before she was through and +the chances are she had then already put about twenty +ships out of business, for this was a conservative announcement +from the British Admiralty, which let it +be known soon afterwards that all of seventy British +war vessels were hunting the <i>Karlsruhe</i> and her sister +raider, the <i>Emden</i>.</p> + +<p>Shipping in the Atlantic was in a perilous way and +excitement was high among newspaper readers ashore, +who watched the game of hide and seek with all the +interest of spectators at some magnificent sporting +event. Nor was the sympathy all against the German, +for the odds were too heavy. The wildest rumors were +floating in by every craft that reached port from the +Southern Atlantic, by radio and by cable. On October +27, a Ward Line boat came into New York with the report +that she had observed a night battle off the Virginia +Capes between the German raider and British +men-of-war. On November 3 came the report that the +<i>Karlsruhe</i> had captured a big Lamport and Holt liner +off the coast of Brazil as late as October 26. On November +10 an officer of a British freighter captured by the +raider reached Edinburgh and told the story that the +<i>Karlsruhe</i> was using Bocas Reef, off the north Brazilian +coast, as a base.</p> + +<p>Then, as suddenly as they had begun, the forays of +the modern corsair ceased. The first belief was, of +course, that the pursuing British had found her and +sent her to Davy Jones. But as the weeks went by +without any announcement to that effect, doubts +crept in. Soon the British government, without making +a formal declaration, revealed the untruth of this report +by keeping its searching vessels at sea. It was the +theory that the <i>Karlsruhe</i> had run up the Amazon +or the Orinoco for repairs and rest. The expectation +was that she would soon be at her old tricks +again.</p> + +<p>The battle and sinking story persisted in the British +press, the wish being evidently father to the thought. +On January, 12, 1915, for instance, the Montreal <i>Gazette</i> +published an unverified (and afterwards disproved) +report from a correspondent at Grenada, British +West Indies, giving a detailed description of a four +hour battle in which the raider was destroyed. This story +was allegedly verified by the washing ashore of wreckage +and the finding of sailors’ corpses. All moonshine.</p> + +<p>On January 21, an American steamer captain announced +having sighted the <i>Karlsruhe</i> off Porto Rico. +On other dates in January and February she was also +falsely reported off La Guayra, the Canary Islands, +Port au Prince and other places. On March 17, the +Brooklyn <i>Eagle</i> published a tale to the effect that the +hulk of the raider lay off the Grenadines, a little string +of islets that stretch north from Grenada in the Windwards. +This report said there had been no battle. The +cruiser had been self-wrecked or broken up in a storm. +Again wreckage was said to have been found, but here +once more was falsehood.</p> + +<p>On March 18, the <i>Stifts-Tidende</i> of Copenhagen reported +that the <i>Karlsruhe</i> had been blown up by an internal +explosion one evening as the officers and men +were having tea. One half of the wreck sank immediately, +the report went on to say, while the other +floated for some time, enabling between 150 and 200 +of the crew to be rescued by one of the accompanying +auxiliaries. The survivors, it was added, had been sworn +to secrecy before reaching port—why this, no one can +guess.</p> + +<p>The following day, the <i>National Tidende</i> published +corroboration from a German merchant captain then +in Denmark, to the effect that the “crew of the Karlsruhe +had been brought home early in December, 1914, +by the German liner, Rio Negro, one of the Karlsruhe’s +escort ships.”</p> + +<p>Somewhat later, a Brooklyn man, wintering at Nassau, +in the Bahamas, reported finding the raider’s motor +pinnace on the shore of Abaco Island, north of Nassau.</p> + +<p>To this there is little to add. Admiral von Tirpitz, +then the head of the German navy, says in his memoirs +just this and no more:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“The commander of the <i>Karlsruhe</i>, Captain Köhler, never +dreamt of taking advantage of the permission to make his +way homeward; working with the auxiliary vessels in the +Atlantic, surrounded by the English cruisers, but relying on +his superior speed, he sought ever further successes, until he +was destroyed with his ship by an explosion, the probable +cause of which was some unstable explosive brought aboard.”</p> +</div> + +<p>It is obvious from this that the <i>Karlsruhe</i> was given +the option of returning home, having gained enough +glory and sunk enough ships to satisfy a dozen admirals. +But the main fact to be gleaned from Tirpit’s statement +is that an internal explosion was the thing officially accepted +by the head of the German admiralty as the cause +of her disappearance. And this is the most likely of all +the theories that have been or can be proposed. But, that +said, we are still a long way from any satisfaction of +our deeper curiosity. Where and when did the explosion +take place? Under what circumstances? Did any escape +and return to Germany to tell the tale?</p> + +<p>To these queries there are no positive answers. If the +<i>Karlsruhe</i> was, as so often stated, accompanied by one +or more auxiliaries or coaling ships, it seems incredible +that all the crew can have been lost and quite beyond +imagination that there was not even a distant witnessing +of the accident. Yet this seems to have been the case. +In spite of the report that a large part of the famous +raider’s crew got safely home after the supposed explosion, +I have searched and scouted through the German +press and the German book lists for an account of the +affair—all in vain. Not only that, but I am assured by +reliable correspondents of the American press in Germany +that nothing credible or authoritative has appeared. +We have von Mücke’s book “The Emden,” published +in the United States as early as 1917, and previously +in Germany. We have the exploits of the +<i>Moewe</i>, and we have the lesser adventures of the popular +von Luckner and his craft. But of the famous <i>Karlsruhe</i> +we have nothing at all, save rumors and gossip.</p> + +<p>The conclusion must be that the ship did break up +somewhere in the deepest ocean, as the result of an explosion, +while she was altogether unattended. She must +have gone down with all her men, for not even the reports +of finding bits of her wreckage have ever been +verified. The mystery of her end is still much discussed +among seafaring men and William McFee, in one of his +tales, suggests that she lay hid up one of the South +American rivers and came to grief there.</p> + +<hr class="tb"> + +<p>Even more fantastic than this, however, is the story +of the great United States collier <i>Cyclops</i>. This vessel, +of nineteen thousand tons displacement, five hundred +and eighteen feet long, of sixty-five foot beam and +twenty-seven foot draught, with a cargo capacity of +twelve thousand five hundred tons, was built by the +Cramps in Philadelphia in 1910. She was designed to +coal the first-line fighting ships of our fleet while at sea +and under way, by means of traveling cables from her +arm-like booms. She had frequently accompanied our +battleships abroad, had transported the marines to Cuba +and the refugees from Vera Cruz to Galveston in April +1914. On a trip to Kiel in 1911, she was wonderingly +examined by the German naval critics and builders, who +declared her to be a marvel of design and structure.</p> + +<figure class="figcenter illowp100" id="i351" style="max-width: 121.4375em;"> + <img class="w100" src="images/i351.jpg" alt=""> + <figcaption class="caption"> + +<p class="small right"> +<i>Wide World.</i><br> +</p> + +<p class="center">~~ <i>U. S. S. CYCLOPS</i> ~~</p></figcaption> +</figure> + +<p>On March 4, 1918, the <i>Cyclops</i> sailed from Barbados +for an unnamed Atlantic port (Norfolk, as it proved), +with a crew of 221 and 57 passengers, including +Alfred L. Moreau Gottschalk, United States Consul +General at Rio de Janeiro. She was due to arrive on +March 13. When that date had come and nothing had +been heard from her, it was announced that one of her +two engines had been injured and she was proceeding +slowly with the other engine compounded. But on April +14 the news came out in the press that the great ship +was a month overdue and totally unaccounted for.</p> + +<p>For a whole month the story had been veiled under +the censorship while the Navy Department had been +making every conceivable effort to find the ship or some +evidence of her fate. There had been no news through +her radio equipment since her departure from Barbados. +There had been no heavy weather in that vicinity. She +had been steaming in the well-traveled lane of ships +passing between North and South America, yet not a +vessel had spoken her, heard her radio call or seen +her at any distance. Destroyers had been searching the +whole Gulf, Caribbean, North and South Atlantic regions +for three frantic weeks. They had not found so +much as a life preserver belonging to the missing ship.</p> + +<p>The public mind immediately jumped to the conclusion +that a German submarine had done this dirty piece +of business, if an attack on an enemy naval vessel in +time of war may be so listed. Alas, there were no German +submarines so far from their home bases at that +time or any proximate period. None had been reported +by other vessels and the German admiralty has long +since confirmed the understood fact that there was +none abroad. A floating mine was next suspected, but +the lower West Indies are a long distance from any +mine field then in existence and a ship of the size of +the <i>Cyclops</i>, even if mined, probably would have had +time to use her radio, lower some boats and put some of +her people afloat. At the very least, she must have left +some flotsam to reach the beaches of the archipelago +with its tragic meanings.</p> + +<p>The mystery was soon complicated. On May 6 a British +steamer from Brazil brought news that two weeks +after the due date of the <i>Cyclops</i> but still two weeks +before her disappearance was announced, an advertisement +had been published in a Portuguese newspaper at +Rio announcing requiem mass for the repose of the soul +of A. L. M. Gottschalk “lost when the <i>Cyclops</i> was +sunk at sea.” Efforts were made by the secret agents +of the American and Brazilian governments to discover +the identity of the persons responsible for the advertisement, +but nothing of worth was ever discovered. The +notice was signed with the names of several prominent +Brazilians, all of whom denied that they had the least +knowledge of the matter. The rector of the church denied +that any arrangement had been made for the mass +and said he had not known Gottschalk. Some chose to +believe that the advertisement had been inserted by German +secret agents for the purpose of notifying the +large number of Germans in Brazil that the Fatherland +was still active in American waters.</p> + +<p>A rumor having no substance whatever was to the +effect that the crew of the ship had revolted, overcome +the officers and converted the ship into a German raider. +A companion tale said the ship had sailed for Germany +to deliver her cargo of manganese to the enemy, by +whom this valuable metal was sorely needed. The only +foundation for this rumor was the fact that the <i>Cyclops</i> +was indeed carrying a load of manganese ore to the +United States.</p> + +<p>It was not until August 30, 1918, that Secretary of +the Navy Josephus Daniels announced that the ship was +officially recorded as lost. At that time he notified the +relatives of the officers, crew and passengers. More than +three months later, on December 9th, Mr. Daniels supplemented +this official notice with the statement, given +to the newspaper correspondents, that “no reasonable +explanation” of the <i>Cyclops</i> case could be given. And +here the official news ends. At this writing, inquiry at +the official source in Washington brings the answer that +nothing has since been learned to alter the then issued +statement.</p> + +<p>The <i>Cyclops</i> case naturally excited and disturbed the +public mind, with the result of an unusual crop of +fancies, lies, false alarms and hoaxes. On May 8, 1923, +for instance, Miss Dorothy Walker of Pittsburgh reported +that she had found a bottle at Atlantic City +containing the message “<i>Cyclops</i> wrecked at Sea.—H.” +This note was written on a piece of note paper torn +from a memorandum book and was yellowed with age. +The bottle was tightly corked and closed with sealing +wax—a substance which shipwrecked sailors do not have +in their pockets at the moment of peril.</p> + +<p>Other such messages were found from time to time. +One floated ashore at Velasco, Tex., also in a bottle. It +read:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"> + +<p>“U. S. S. <i>Cyclops</i>, torpedoed April 7, 1918, Lat. 46.25, +Long. 35.11. All on board when German submarine fired on +us. Lifeboats going to pieces. No one to be left to tell the +tale.”</p> +</div> + +<p>The position indicated is midway between Hatteras +and the Azores, where the <i>Cyclops</i> had no business and +probably never was. It was found after the war, as already +suggested, that no German submarine had been in +any so distant region at the time. We may accordingly +look upon this bottle as another flagon of disordered +fancy, another press from the old “<i>spurlos versenkt</i>” +madness.</p> + +<p>Finally, in their search for something that might explain +this dark and baffling affair, the hunters came +upon a suggestive fact. The commander of the <i>Cyclops</i> +was Lieutenant-Commander George W. Worley. It now +came to light—and it struck many persons like a revelation—that +this man was really G. W. Wichtman, that +he was born a German; ergo, that he was the man responsible +for this disaster to our navy. It proved true +that Wichtman-Worley was a German by birth, but +he had been brought to the United States as a child and +had spent twenty-six years in the American navy. No +one in official position suspected him, but the professional +Hun <i>strafers</i> insisted that this was the typical act +of a German, no matter how long separated from his native +land, how little acquainted with it or how long +and faithfully attached to the service of his adopted +country. It is only fair to the memory of a blameless +officer to say that Lieutenant-Commander Worley +could not have done such a complete job had he wished +to and that his record is officially without the least blemish.</p> + +<p>We are left then, to look for more satisfactory explanations +of the fate of the big collier. One possibility is +that the manganese developed dangerous gases in the +hold and caused a terrific explosion, which blew the ship +out of the water without warning, killed almost all on +board and so wrecked the boats that none could reach +land. The only trouble with this is that a nineteen thousand +ton ship, when destroyed by an explosion, is certain +to leave a great mass of surface wreckage, which +will drift ashore sooner or later or be observed by passing +vessels in any travelled lane. It happens that vessels +sent out by the Navy Department visited every +ness and cove and bay along the coast from Brazil to +Hatteras, every island in the West Indies and every +quarter of the circling seas without ever finding so +much as a splinter belonging to the collier. Fishermen +and boatmen in all the great region were questioned, encouraged +with promises of reward and sent seeking, but +they, too, found never a spar or scrap of all that great +ship.</p> + +<p>This also seems to dispose of the possibility of a disaster +at the hands of a German raider or submarine. +Besides, to emphasize the matter once more, the German +records show that there is no possibility of anything +of this sort. The suspicion has been officially and +categorically denied and there is no reason for concealment +now.</p> + +<p>There remains one further possibility, which probably +conceals the truth. The <i>Cyclops</i>, like her sister +ships, the <i>Neptune</i> and <i>Jupiter</i>, was topheavy. She carried, +like them, six big steel derricks on a superstructure +fifty feet from her main deck. This great weight aloft +made it dangerous for the ship to roll. Indeed she could +not roll, like other heavy vessels, very far without capsizing. +We have but to suppose that with her one crippled +engine she ran into heavy weather or perhaps a tidal +wave, that she heeled over suddenly, her cargo shifted +and her heavy top turned her upside down, all in a few +seconds. In that event there would have been no time +for using the wireless, no chance to launch any boats. +Also, with everything battened and tied down, ship-shape +for a naval vessel travelling in time of war, especially +if the weather was a little heavy, there is the +strong possibility that nothing could have been loose +to float free. In this manner the whole big ship with all +her parts and all who rode upon her may have been +dumped into the sea and carried to the depths. One of +the floating mines dropped off our Southern Coast in the +previous year by the U 121 may have done the fatal +rocking, it is true.</p> + +<p>There is no better explanation, and I have reason to +know that an upset of this sort is the theory held by +naval builders and naval officials generally. 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(1)</p> + +<p class="hangingindent">Westervelt, “Life Trial and Conviction of,” pamph., Philadelphia, +1879. (1)</p> +</div> + + +<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop"> +<div class="transnote"> +<div class="chapter"> +<h2 class="nobreak" id="Transcribers_Notes">Transcriber’s Notes:</h2> +</div> + + +<p>Obvious typographical errors have been silently corrected. +</p> + +<p>Some questionable spellings (e.g. Monterey instead of Monterrey) are +retained from the original.</p> + +</div> +<div style='text-align:center'>*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 73706 ***</div> +</body> +</html> + |
