Bismarck daily tribune. [volume] (Bismarck, Dakota [N.D.]) 1881-1916, 1911-08-02
RACE FOR A Thief
Wild Chase Through the Streets
IN the Heart of London.
A DETECTIVES QUICK WORK.

The Police Officer Was Not Only
Rapid Himself, but Compelled an
Unsuspectine 6ystander to Join ]"
the Mad Flight and Capture.
In defending the London police from
charges Of incompetence a contributor
to Bhckwood's Magazine narrates an
incident In which he figured a few
years ago, when he accompanied MS
wife to a Bond street jewelers.. where
she went in to match some pearls ana
have some gems reset. be awaiting
her on the street. where be smoked
bis cigar. He says:
II noticed three we'll dressed men
20 into the shop and several women.
when suddenly one Of the well dress
ed men came out through the glass
doors Of the shop and pushed rapidly
past me as be turned up the street
At the same moment I was seized
violently by the arm by a milkman
who had been arranging his cans on
his handcart just in front Of the shop.
"'Quick, GOVERNOR be shouted Aft
er him or we lose him! Look; he's pass
ed the bag to a pal"
Now. for the life Of me | cannot
tell you what impelled me. I'm not
the kind Of man that you can picture
tearing up Bond street In the wake
Of an agitated milkman. But there
was something in the grip that man
took of my arm that impelled me. so
that | threw away my cigar and ran
after the man with the bag neck and
neck with the milknan. who eXhorted
me to continue In my efforts by shout
ing:
"'Throw leg. governor! II we
lose him we lose him foreverr
I'VE tore up Conduit street l don't
know what the passersby thought !
had no time to think of them. When
we reached Regent street our quarry
dived into the traffic like frog into
a mill race. We went In after him.
How | missed being knocked down l
don't know. The milkman took the
same risks. We were across almost
as soon us the man and sped after
him. don't know what streets we
doubled down. | know that at this
period it flashed across my mind that
was making conspicuous ass OF
myself Here | was racing down the
slums of Soho at the bidding Of
strange milkman. who never stopped
in his exhortations to me.
keep it up and We'll get him!
Our quarry doubled and tackled. but
we stuck to him till just as we were
pacing down the very worst looking
street of the lot he suddenly slipped
into low house. of which the door
was open. My mi|kman never lost a
second. He whispered hoarsely in my
ear:
stop here. governor. and grab the
first person as comes out of that
house. no matter who he Is! know
the way behind.
In a flash he was gone. He had
nipped down an alleyway and disap'
peared. felt a real fool. and the
whole folly Of my action rushed In
upon me. had left my wife strand
ed in shop in Bond street. | had
lost my hat and my stick. and here !
was in an almost deserted street,
standing outside door waiting with
orders from a strange man to grab
the first person that came out Of it.
In two seconds more l would have
left the place and gone to the nearest
halter. a wiser and chastened man.
But just at that moment a boy of
about fifteen came out of the door.
My milkman must have left his spell
upon me. for | immedia tely threw my
arms around him.
"Lemme 60, governor! be shouted.
4 amt done muffin to your
He struggled hard. and the more be
struggled the more felt impelled to
bold him. And then suddenly. as If
BY magic. two policemen appeared on
the scene and seized my boy for me.
My milkman. wreathed in smiles, ap-
RSoaVu III VIC OOVS"dy AIVu "uNu Lu0
boy had just come. saying blithely and
quite respectfully:
"'You've done that very well. sir.
We've got the other two inside he
then added. I'll Just put my hands
over this young feller.'
He took OF the boys battered hat,
and out Of the lining came a roll of
ESQ in Bank Of England notes. He
then went through the boys clothes
and produced out of his socks pair Of
ruby and diamond earrings which, to
my establishment. I saw were the very
gewgaws that my wife had taken with
her to have reset The detective, for
my milkman was nothing less, then
pinched the boys ear and said:
"'Where's the iady's bagr
I'm the yard. SIR he answered sulk-
lily enough
THE milkman retrieved It, and, sure
enough. It was my wife's bag.
fRnfs I said n tho 6n<ocfivn sho-