But he was not the Jackson they wanted, and pretty soon they got their glass-eyed Jackson, in Philadelphia. And nearby was found the body of another woman. They had been unknown to each other. About ten o'clock, morning of June 10th, they had gone out from houses in opposite parts of the town. One had been a resident of Coachella, but the other was not identified.
Authorities believe there was no connection between the two deaths.
It does seem that this was only a matter of chance. Still, it may have been no coincidence, but a savage pun mixed with murder. But, near the beginning of a book, I don't like to come out so definitely. And we're getting away from our subject, which is Bodies. When Policeman Talbot, of the E. 126th St. station, went into Mt. Morris Park, at 10 a.m., yesterday, to awaken a man apparently asleep on a bench near the 124th St. gate, he found the man dead.