Pullman herald. [volume] (Pullman, W.T. [Wash.]) 1888-1989, 1890-07-26
SAVED BY A BELL SUTTON.
An Old Photographers Successful Expert.
ment with Morse Sounder.

AN Old Photographers Successful Expert
ment with Morse Sounder.
"Some years ago." said A. Howard,
''my life and $4,000 belonging to my
partner, Jim Bigney. and myself were
saved and gang of robbers broken up
by means of an electric bell Jim and
had been telegraph operators, but had
abandoned the business for mining. We
had luck in prospecting, and after few
years had sold our claims for $27. 800, of
which we took 81 300 in promissory notes
and started east with the balance, chiefly
in bank notes. 1t appears that three
outlaws learned the real value of our old
trunks and contents. | had left Jim at
the clerks desk of a new tangled hotel
in western town and followed the par
ties as they carried the baggage to the
front end of our room on the fourth
floor. After dismissing them had shut
the door, neglecting to lock it, however,
and had turned to the washstand behind,
when | heard the door swing slowly open
behind me-
Thinking it was Jim, l rinsed the
lather from nay face and turned, only to
find a man holding six shooter in my
face, another locking the door and a
third making break for the trunk. l
wanted at first to argue the matter from
standpoint of morality, and so inquired
what right they had to disturb me in
dressing. But the man with the gun re-
marked automatically, Might makes all
things right, stranger, and this is might
tapping his weapon with the disengaged
hand felt that the silent instrument
in his hand was a deeper, more potent
argument than any could advance I'M
der existing circumstances.
Back him up to the wall and keep
him covered until we get the stuff, and
then we'll slit his throat and lope, re-
sumed the leader
Though the programme did not Just
suit me, acquiesced, as far as the wall
Put your hands behind you,' command
ed my jailer l did, when a happy
thought struck me. My right hand had
come in contact with a knob, which |
recognized as the electric bell which
communicated with the clerk This was
feature of civilization the robbers were
not posted about. Unobserved by them,
l began sending the following message:
I" 'JTM-Three robbers have the door
locked, and are just waiting to get our
dust to murder me. Get man and step
ladder, and don't make a sign of noise,
put gun through the transom and
shoot. Be quick and careful
My only hope was that Jim might be
still lounging where l left him, in which
case his ear would quickly catch on
There was a chance in hundred, and l
began to sweat very freely. But started
repeating the message, and was nearly
through, when bang, bang, two shots
were fired from over the door, and the
man, who had not been hit, turned Just
enough to let me hit him back of the ear
with my right hand-the force of despair
and the knowledge of being on the right
side at last. 1t would be painting it
shade light to say we had sprung a sur
prise party on the visitors. had gun
in moment, and kept the thieves at bay
until the two men outside got in and tied
them up, except the leader, who was as
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wounded one died in hospital three
months afterward, and my jailer was
killed in an attempt to escape Jail about
the same time.
''As had expected, when the bell be-
gan ringing the message in the office,
Jim was there and commenced taking
it. The clerk gazed in such astonish-
ment that he forgot to start boy up to
answer it for a minute, when Jim pulled
his gun and remarked: The first man
that leaves this room gets all I've got
here in the neck. When he had got the
'ringogram,' as he afterward termed it,
he rapidly explained, cautioned every
body else not to follow, took drummer
he had met on the train, snatched lad
der, and as soon as he could climb
around the job was done. st. Louis
Globe-Democrat.