The Spanish Fork press. [volume] (Spanish Fork, Utah) 1902-current, 1909-01-14
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EEgS%a G up great clouds of
esz1D smoke and sparks. The
moment the train came to full stop,
a man on the platform made rush
for the nearest railway carriage. He
opened the door and entered, but sud
denly drew back with look of fear on
his face and cry of horror on his
lips.
The guard looked and what he saw
robbed his tongue of its glibness, The
setting sun sent golden streak into
the coach and the glaring light re-
vealed there on the blue cushions
pool of red blood. The guard and the
hesitating passenger entered together
and made careful examination of
the carriage. The mans first sight had
not deceived him. There could be no
possible doubt about it. The cushions
of the carriage were soaked with hui
man. blood. Inside the coach was hat,
a walking stick, and a small black
leather bag.
The railway carriage was run on to
its destination and dispatch instant
~ flashed to Col. James Fraser, the
head of the London police force. In
the meantime the most persistent
cross-questioning failed to throw any
light whatever upon the mystery of
the blood soaked cushions. The guard
remembered in a hazy sort of way
that two men had entered the carriage
lust before the II ain left Fenchurch
street in London. His impression was
hat hlt
no certain recollection of that. AS to
their appearance, he was totally at
sea- He only knew that he had a
crowded train that day. and in the
hurry and hustle of his work paid but
scant attention to individuals.
There was one clue, however and
that was of a character that could not
be overlooked even in the density dis
played by the railway officials. 1t was
the impression of blood-stained hand
on the door of the railway carriage
The first act of Col. Fraser was to
order the guilty carriage out
OF service. He directed that
special pains be taken to preserve the
impression of the blood-stained hand
so that it could be referred to when
ever the occasion demanded.
That same night word came to po-
lice headquarters that the body of a
well-dressed man had been discovered
at a spot where the North London
railway passes Victoria park. The man
was unconscious but still alive. He
was taken to a nearby hospital and all
that medical science could do was
done to restore him to consciousness,
but in vain. He died within "a hours
without saying a word. 1t was evident
from the start that he had been muir
dered. Unfortunately, his head and
face had been beaten so cruelty that
he was unrecogniZable. Just at a time
when the solution OF his identity
seemed farthest away, the hospital au-
thorities came upon card in his vest
pocket. 1t read Thomas Briggs, Rob-
arts & Co., Lombard street London"
An officer was at once dispatched to
the office of Robarts & Company, in
Lombard street. The head of that firm
said that Mr.. Briggs was their chief
clerk, and one of their most valued
employees, and that they were at a
total loss to account for his unex'
planned absence from his post. He had
been with their banking house for
nearly half century, and during all
of that time had promptly reported
for work as the clock was striking
nine. He failed to do so that morn
ing and they had assumed that he
was ILL., Just as they We're preparing
to send an inquiry to his home a mes
sage was received, stating that he had
not returned to his house in Hackney
the night before. a hurried investiga
ton proved that Mr.. Briggs left his
home at the usual hour on the pre-
yious day. He carried goldheadet
cane and wore goldrlmmed eye
glasses. and had in his possession {
gold watch and chain, After eonclud
ing his business at the bank he left a
the usual hour In the afternoon, anC
dlned with his married daughter a
Peckham. He returned 10 the city IL