The Spanish Fork press. [volume] (Spanish Fork, Utah) 1902-current, 1909-05-20

He took a small nagnifying glass
from his pocket, and after scrutinizing
the various footprints on the shore,
again waded into the stream anC
searched the tracks there with the
greatest care, following them for some
distance. Suddenly he uttered an ex
clamation of satisfaction mingled with
astonishment.
MY boy" he soiloquized, I've got
youl But what in the name OF heG -
could be your object?"
Within ten minutes he was at the
police station and a few moments
later in company with two officers he
entered the room of Barney Maloney
at his clearinghouse. Barney was sit
ting on the side of his bed, preparing
for his days sleep. He was some
what stupid appearing young fellow, OF
25 or so, not too cleanly, with a sandy
complexion. stocky of build, and 1t was
plain that he had been drinking some.
Barney" seid DR.. Furnivall without
ceremony. tell these gentlemen what
you know about the death of Sadie
Patrick"
He removed his spectacles as he
spoke and looked fixedly into the
mans faded blue eyes.
For a moment it seemed as IL the
fellow had been suddenly turned to
stone, he became so rigid and gray
of skin. Then he shrieked out:
why. | was the man that found
her! Would ! do that If l had done
it? | found her there in the water, yes,
and the boys all saw me when l done
it, and the blood that's on me, ! got
it when | picked her up in my arms
and put her on the shore, and the boys
will swear to it, every one OF them,
for they was there"
He paused in his headlong rush OF
words, his eyes in the doctors, his ex
preston changing rapidly from fright
to peace, to earnestness, and finally to
wrapt abstraction. Then almost in
stantly he resumed in voice more
resembling a machines than man'si
Il killed her myself"
"Why?"
She was my wife, and she was try.
ing to run away from me with another
L
my girl, that married when she was OUT
of work and supported unbeknownst
to anybody because she was ashamed
of me-she thought | was not as good
as she might have, | found that out
all right And when she got work she
was for going some place else where
| wouldn't be bothering her-me that
took her when she was poor and in
trouble! And then | heard she was
on with this other one. So that night
| slipped out of the mill and had her
take a walk for a word about that,
and she madded me, and the first thing
/ knew | had done it, for / had the
knife with me. / ran away back again
to the work, but | seen the blood on
me, and | knew twas no good trying
to hide the clothes, for somebody al.
ways finds them. so | would make the
play that found her in the morning
and got ii on me then. Back | goes
to the bridge and took her in the water
to the place where l thought | could
see her when we was coming by in
the nightshift off. l put her too far
down on the bank, and | couldn't see
her in the morning, but | knew she
was there, so | cries out and runs
At this point one of the officers took
him by the arm.
81 have a warrant for you, Maloney,"
he said, for the murder of Sadie
Patrick"
That evening DR.. Furnivall, reading
a daily paper, saw, in story headed,
mystery in High Life, Child Abduct-
ed this paragraph;
"Wednesday evening between seven
and eight o'clock the threeyear-old
son of Mr.. Chase Harlow, of the ultra
smart set, was kidnapped from that
gentleman's home, and all attempts to
recover the child or learn the iden-
tity of the abductor have failed. That
the crime must have been committed
by a person thoroughly posted upon
the habits of the inmates is assured by
the manner in which the daring deed
was conceived and carried out.
1t will be recalled that it was only last
week that Mr.. Harlow succeeded in
securing a divorce from his beautiful
wife. who was prostrated on finding
that the custody of the child, whom
she worshiped, was given to the ia
ther."
Dr.. Furnivall gave low whistle.
'Jove. my lady of the yeil!" he ex-
claimed You said you had your rea-
sons, and you certainly did have--with
vengeance"
Copyright, 1909, by w. G. Chapman.)
Copyright in Great Britajn)