The Virginia enterprise. [volume] (Virginia, St. Louis County, Minn.) 1893-19??, 1912-08-09

OF capt. EQWarQ UngeT, WHOSE uuIu0I
Of August Bodies, and the elaborate
methods he took to throw the police
OF the track rank as one of the great
est trunk mysteries this country has
produced. In the following fascin-
ating parallel Capt. Unger tells Of his
crime. Inspector Byrnes then tells
of his following step by step the
tracks OF the murderer. until the
crime was fastened upon him.
CAPTAIN UNGER's STORY.
was murderer. had killed my
best friend. I pressed my hands over
my eyes and tried to shut out from
them the horrible truth. Ugh! There
was blood on my hands. This then
was the end, the end of Capt. Ed
ward Unger. No it was not the end.
Never" cried in my agony,
Shall it be said that the honorable
career Of Capt. Edward Unger, the
medal of honor man of Wilson's
Houaves, who won his spurs on a
dozen bloody battle grounds under
the old flag has ended like that"
My honorable career. Long since
the war I had bartered it for the life
OF the low dives along the Bowery,
for the association Of thieves, for a
quandam alliance with the police
who learned that when information
was needed Of certain crook or a
certain crime, Capt. Edward Unger
was the man to seek. And for this
reason they did not inquire too close
ly into my own dark actions.
The man killed was August
Bodies, whom l had known intimately
for three months. In October, 1886,
I was running little saloon on Ed
ridge street. The business was not
good. advertised for a partner with
some money to go into some other
business. Bodies answered 1t. He
WAS fine looking fellow, q German;
who had been in this country several
years and had made money in the
butcher business in Chicago. l liked
him from the first glance. He seemed
to reciprocate the feeling. He WAS at
that time in the sausage business, and
offered to put up the money If l would
go into a scheme to make sausages of
horse meat with him. | agreed, and
he came to my house to live. was
thec living In two rooms on the fifth
floor front OF % Eldridge street with
my son Edward, a lad of seventeen.
nnhl1n
together, but we did not do much in
the sausage line, and / was trying to
sell my saloon. He had money in the
bank, and paid half the household ex-
penses. Things ran along smoothly
with US until the night Of Jan. 20,
1887. Bodies had been drinking a it,
tie that day. So had |, but neither
Of us was under the influence of
liquor. AS we finished supper my son,
Edward, went out and left us alone.
sat at the table reading. Bodies
lay down on the sofa, and slept.
ace got low. Bodies woke up shaking
and growing about the cold. l Jumped
up quickly and began fixing the fire
The stove was near the head Of the
sofa. had to bend on my knees to
stir up the Goals with poker. Bodies
said that he had bad dream. He
seemed to be angry. spoke to him
quietly. but he replied with an oath.
rebuked him and kept poking at the
fire.
He leaned toward me so that his
face was close to mine and Kissed an
insult In my ear. pushed his head
away and he sunk back on the SOFA
thought that would be the end of it.
but he jumped up suddenly and
caught hold OF the poker. He was
stronger than I, and took it from me.
He struck at me with 1t, and at the
same time grabbed a carving knife
that had cut the food for both of us.
I saw that he was not himself by the
look on his face. When he came to.
ward me- l retreated to the rear room.
Unfortunately there was hammer
on chair. Mechanically l picked it
up. l told Bodies he was making a
tool Of himself, and had better go
back to the sofa. He thrust at me
with the knife, and hit him in the
head with the hammer.
Suddenly l became possessed of a
desire to kill could think Of moth
ing else. When I got near enough
to him again I struck him with all my
strength ON the head. The hammer
head sank out of sight in his skull.
The blood and brain that flew only
added to my frenzy. struck him
again after he lay dead on the sofa.
1t must have been fully half hour
before realized that he was dead and
had killed him. Then came the tor
ture Of horror. The horror passed be-
fore the instinct of self preservation.
My first Impulse WAS to fly. put on
my overcoat to run away. Then I
heard a voice which said. You're a
fool. Get rid of the body. say Bodies
has gone to Germany. The law will
never know" I heard this voice 80
often that decided to follow it's coun,
cil.
1t was getting late. MY son was
likely to come in at any moment. !
lifted up the body, put 1t In the bed.
room. and covered it with the cot that
Bodies had slept on. Then set to
work to destroy all evidences Of the
murder. had hardly got through
wiping up the blood when the boy
came I'm. told him Bodies had gone
to- Chicago and would not come back
How was I to get rid of the body!
I thought oe burning 1t up, selling i,
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