Iron County register. [volume] (Ironton, Iron County, Mo.) 1867-1965, 1909-04-01

Then get up and come with me" or
walked humbly beside his newly APP
pointed chief to the schoolhouse. They
pushed open the door and entered.
There stood the teacher, dapper and
with dropping m~ustaches, but instead
of being "chet-black" his hair and mus
tache were brown. In every other
particular he answered the descrip-
ton of the missing man. He was a
bleached HERES. Murray scanned
him closely, and just then the suspect
raised his hand and twirled his mus
tache nervously. That one action
clinched the Identification in the of.
ficer's mind. 1t was surely HERES.
There were about 80 children, mostly
girls, in the room and they eyed the
strangers c%uriously.
Teacher, how long have you been
here2" asked Murray.
For some time, yer since school
opened" he replied in a sing-song
voice.
What is your name?"
John Walker"
When did you leave Canada?' in.
quired the detective.
81 have never been in Canada in my
life"
Murray examined some of the school
books which lay on the teachers desk.
All of them were marked John Walker.
Are you a German?" asked Muir.
ray.
Eyes, | am German" was the reply.
John Walker is not a German
name" commented Murray. The
teacher only smiled.
Murray turned upon him with a
menacing frown. you are from Can
ada" he said sternly.
The teacher raised his hands in in,
dignant protest.
Il am not" he exclaimed, and turn
ing to the children addressed them
rapidly in German.
Run quickly and bring your fathers
here at once" said he. Tell them
there are robbers here and to fetch
along their guns"
Unfortunately for the successful
carrying out of these instructions Muir
ray understood German perfectly, and
executed a counter stroke.
Stand by that door and don't let
anyone out" he said to Deputy Mar
shall Richardson who took up his
station as ordered. The frightened
children began to cry aloud.
That's right" shrieked their
teacher, scream as loud as you can.
Keep on shouting for help"
The scholars obeyed promptly. They
howled aloud in united chorus and the
sound of their voices drifted far away
on the air. Murray stepped owe to
the teacher.
you come with me-" he ordered
calmly.
81 will not" responded the man say
agely, tearing off his coat and throw.
ing himself into an attitude Of defense.
The next instant Murray was upon
him with a tigerlike spring end caught
his shoulders in a grip of iron. De-
spite his apparently slight build HERES
proved to be wonderfully active and
strong. He writhed and wriggled with
cat-like agility, struggling desperately
and coiling his legs around the detec.
tive. AS Murray's sinewy hands
forced him relentlessly backward, his
knees gave way suddenly and he went
Gown with his assailant on top. Even
on the floor he continued to resist,
and it was not until Murray com.
pressed his ribs in a girdle that threat
ened to break them, that he relaxed
his efforts to free himself.
Keep the children in" said Murray
to Richardson, as he hauled his pro
testing captive to the door, land don't
move until l fire a shot, then run as
fast as you can to the wagon"
Outside the schoolhouse HERES,
having recovered his breath to some
extent, again began to resist furiously
but by this time Murray's blood was
up and he handled his troublesome
captive with such tremendous energy
that HERES collapsed and submitted
to be handcuffed without showing any
more fight. Murray dragged him to
the wagon and tied him securely to q
wheel while he hitched up the horses
That done, he lifted his prisoner into
the wagon and fred the warning shot
as a signal to Richardson to leave his
post,
Never was a signal more promptly
obeyed. Richardson was only too glad
to be relieved from his duties and
came bounding across the space inter
vening with the speed of a aco horse
Out of the schoolhouse rushed the
crowd of excited children, screaming
for help and running in all directions
Half way to his goal Richardson
tripped wei a briar bush and fell, but
was up In an instant and reached the
wagon painting.
"You have had a fine run for you
money, deputy" laughed Murray. Blu
we haven't any time to lose. Whip III
those horses and drive like the devi
to the nearest railway station. Thos,
I German farmers will be swarmini
around here like bees presently and
don't want any argument with them
Richardson grasped the reins, hi
whip-lash Kissed through the air ant
the horses plunged forward on tn,
road to Royalton, 30 miles away. /
was lone too soon. Looking bacl
Murray saw the figures Of armed me-
| dotting the horizon here and there
They were the parents OF the scholars
summoned from their farms by th'
children to aid the kidnapped teacher
/, But pursuit was out OF the question
} just then for none Of the farmer
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