New Ulm weekly review. [volume] (New Ulm, Minn.) 1878-1892, 1878-01-23
that any relaxatio of the tender protection
which has been accorded the bondholders
will be dish nest and disastrous.
A Scene Of W0n,a3a,s LOve and Mons Per-
tidy. In a Police Court.

From the N. Y. Herald
ssPolice police'r' heard officer Nernan, of
the Ninth precinct, as he patroled his beat
yesterday morning. The cries came from No.
1872 Blocker street, the second floor of which
is occupied by David Camerick, proprietor of
a patent shist-polish, gloss or powder. Cam
erick himself had called for aid. On sofa
in Camerick's room the officer found a Young
girl in commissions her face almost black.
and on the floor beneath her lay coil of
strong cord and knife She was taken in
charge by the officer, who took her to the
Severson Market Court. Camerick came as
witness. He is a tall youth aged eighteen.
The girl, although giving her age as seven
teen, looks older, has pretty face and long.
bright golden hair. ''s's-s- eE..s-''.s-:=s
Camerick said ri am in the patent shirt
polish business. I've been living with this
young woman going on now for some five
months past. I met her one evening at
Owney Geoghegan'ss place in the Bowery.
I have had enough of her, and made up my
mind to turn her ;adrift, and so informed her
this morning; then she flew Into frenzy,
tore her clothes, aud rushing to where she
kept a silk dress and some other articles,
gathered them in her arms and at once
pitched them into the stove. This swouldn
satisfy her, so she suddenly seized large
knife and attempted to cut her throat. 1
prevented her, but as soon as my back was
turned she caught up astrong coard, wound
it about her neck, and Iturned to see. her
tugging at the end Of a slip knot, while each
moment she grew blacker in the face.
struggled with her, but it was with great
difficulty got that rope off her neck. I
couldn't stand any more of her nonsence, so
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The girl being allowed chance to talk
said her name was Lena Albrecht, her fathers
name, Henry Albrecht, and the latter's resi-
dence in Sixteenth street, Brooklyn. Both
parents were living. y. t s9
Justice Duffy My poor girl, why do you
wish to kill yourself.
Il care to live no longer. Davy said he'd
turn me out, and 1 love him. I'd rather die
than leave him.
''Why don,fyou marry this girl p the JUS
tice demanded.
Camerick (contemptuously)- y ircu1nstan-
ces alter cases; Judge. We've different kinds
of dispositions.
Justice Ito the girD-Why don't you go
home?
Albrecht (wringing her hands and then
burying her,face in them oh, 1 can never
90 there again. I dare not show myself to
my father and mother. He's told them
was ''woman on the town. rs5s.
Judge-What will you do if I let you go?
Hysterically- will kill myself. It's all
the same what is done with me- I'll kill
myself anyway, for l haven't anything to
live for now, and don't want to live any
longer
Camerick from the depths of his glossy
shirt collar )-Send her up for short time,
Judge. It will cool down her mind. She
needs rest. Give her few months.
Judge-Leaye this court, sir. We've al
ready had more than enough of your re-
marks: with could lock you up for
year or more.
Camerick and the highly polished collar
left the court, and the. unfortunate girl was
committed temporarily aid word was sent
to her parents