The Washburn times. [volume] (Washburn, Wis.) 1896-1976, 1911-04-27

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Howard Jeffries, Sr. 1t was terrible
to think that this splendid, upright
man, whose whole career was without
a single stain, who had served his
country CALAMITY through the civil
war, should have such disgrace
brought upon him in his old age.
Everything pointed to speedy trial
and quick conviction. Public indigna-
ton was aroused almost to a frenzy,
and a loud clamor went up against
The law's delay. Too many crimes
Of shss nature, screamed the yellow
press, had been allowed to sully the
good Aame of the city. A fearful ex-
Guarle must be made, no matter what
the standing and influence of the pris-
cner's family. Thus goaded on, the
ca,urss acted with promptness. Taken
bcfoee magistrate, Howard was at
ol1ce committed to the Tombs to await
trial, and the district attorney set to
work impaneling jury. Justice, he
promised, would be swiftly done. One
newspaper stated positively that the
family would not interfere, but would
abandon the scapegrace son. to his
richly deserved fate. Judge Brewster,
the famous lawyer, it was said, had al
ready been approached by the prison
er's wife, but had declined to take
the case. Banker Jeffries also was
quoted as saying that the man under
arrest was no longer son of his.
AS one paper pointed out, 1t seemed
farce and waste of money to have
any trial at all. The assassin had not
only been caught red-handed, but had
actually confessed. Why waste time
over trial? True, one paper timidly
suggested that it might have been a
case of suicide. Robert Underwood s
financial affairs, 1t went on to say
we're in critical condition, and the
theory of suicide was borne out to
some extent by an interview with DR..
Bernstein, professor of psychology at
one of the universities, who stated
that he was by no means convinced of
the prisoners guilt, and limited that
the alleged confession might have
been forced from him by the police,
while in hypnotic state. This the
DRY, belittling as 1t did their pet sen.
sation, did not suit the policy of the
yellow press, so the learned profess
sor at once became the target for edi-
torial attack.
The sensation grew in Importance
as the day for the trial approached.
ALI New York was agog with excite
ment. The handsome Jeffries man.
sion on Riverside drive was besieged
by callers. The guides on the sight
seeing coaches shouted through their
megaphones:
That's the house where the muir
derer of Robert Underwood lived
The immediate vicinity of the house
the day that the crime was made pub.
lie was thronged with curious peo-
pie. The blinds of the house were
drawn down as If to shield the in.
mates from observation, but there
were several cabs in front of the main
entrance and passers by stopped on
the sidewalk, pointing at the house. A
number of newspaper men stood in a
group, gathering fresh material for
the next edition. A reporter ap-
preached rapidly from Broadway and
joined his colleagues.
''Wetl, boys,p he said cheerily. ANY
thing doing? Say, my paper is going
to have bully story tomorrow! Com.
plete account by Underwood's valet
He tells how he caught the murderer
just as he was escaping from the
apartment. Well have pictures and
everything. It's fine. Anything do
ing here?" he demanded.
"Naw," grunted the others in dis
gruntled tones.
1--WE saw the butler" said one re-
porter, land tried to get a story from
him, but he fatty refused to talk. All
he would say was that Howard JEFF
fries was nothing to the family, that
his father didn't care straw what
became of him."
That's pretty fought" exclaimed
another reporter. Hes his son, aft
er ALL"
"Oh, you don't know old Jeffries, .
chimed in a third. when once he
makes up his mind you might as well
try to move house."
The afternoon was getting on; II
their papers were to print anything
more that day they must hasten down.
town.
Lets make one more attempt to
get talk out of the old man." sug-
gested one enterprisirg scribe.
"All right cried the others in
chorus. "You go ahead. Well fol-
low in body and back you up"
Passing through the front gate, they
rang the bell, and after brief par
ley were admitted to the house. They
had hardly disappeared when a cab
drove hurriedly UP and stopped at the
curb. A young woman, heavily yelled
descended, paid the driver, and walked
quickly through the gates toward the
house.
Annie tried to feel brave, but her
heart misgave her when she saw this
splendid home with all its evidence OF