The Adair County news., 1914-03-11
THE MAN WITH
THE WOODENLEG
By M. QUAD
BY NJ. QUAD
Copyright. 1913, by Associated Lit
erary Press.

vi Tie S1A passengers WIZ AlA5hlCN
from the stagecOach at the Acorn inn,
in Blissfeld, one April evening. one
was a man with a wooden leg. The
stranger registered as John Gordon OF
Chicago, and. when he gave out that
he might remain in Blissfield for sew
eral weeks. everybody wondered what
business could have brought him there
After three or four days it leaked out
that the man was Il government agent,
who had come to watch the men who
had been stealing timber off certain
lands That gave him increased re-
spect. and yet even L, a schOOlbOy, no
ticing the mans steel gray eyes, firm
set jaw and thin lips, could have told
that he waS cruel, if not bad hearted.
He had lost his left leg at the knee.
and the substitute was not a cork leg,
but crotch and stick-the plainest
and cheapest sort of an affair. His
dress was also very plain. his speech
that of the common order
The man with the wooden leg" as
he came to be generally spoken of. had
been in town about a week when one
of the leading merchants was robbed
of about Il thousand dollars in CASH
The local constable did great deal OF
talking. but struck no clew. and in his
desperation he asked Gordon to assist
him. believing no doubt that a govern
ment officer of any sort ought to be
more or less posted in detective work.
Gordon seemed to think the matter
over for awhile and then replied:
THE case is as plain as the nose on
your face The merchants son took
the money. and after this thing quiets
down he will go off to st. Louis to
have a good time. I'd stake my life
he's got every dollar of the missing
cash securely hidden away some
where"
Ten or twelve days passed, and then
came a terrible tragedy.
The richest man in BIissfeld was
Squire Higgins. He owned the wooden
mills, store and several houses and
had money to lend. He was a widow
er. but lived with his son and wife.
His room was ON the ground floor,
while all others slept upstairs. He
had no safe, but kept his money in a
tin box on a shelf in a closet He had
a bank account over at Medina. ten
miles away, but often had $1,000 or
more in the house. One evening when
the others were ready to go to bed he
announced that he had some business
to attend to and was seated at his
desk in the sitting room when the 9th
ers retired. About midnight the daugh-
ter-in-law heard a fall and a grOan
downstairs. and when her husband
went down to investigate the squire
was found dead on the floor, having
been stabbed no less than five times
in the body.
House and grounds were searched.
but the murderer had escaped, and he
had also taken with him the cash box.
which contained about 500.
Gordon seemed TO take Il lively inter
est in the murder. No outside help
] would have been called in and the
murderer might have gone his way
but for the arrival of another stranger.
/ He was. as it happened, a first class
/ detective. who was just then employed
I in tracing Il missing man. The crime
/ was Il day old when be reached Bliss
! field. He heard all the particulars
/ from the lOungers at the inn and then
! volunteered to look the ground over.
This was Il courtesy on his part
which the sheriff could not refuse. and
after supper he was taken to the
! house
The tracks in the garden were still
fresh Wien tie detective took hold OF
the work. and in three minutes he had
made up his mind to something He
had little To say to any of the men.
explaining that he had not yet COM
pleted his Investigations. but us he left
the house to return To the inn. while
/ | followed ut Il respectful distance. he
turned down quiet lane, beckOned
me to follow. and when We were alone
he lighted his pipe and asked:
Boy. do Won know any man in town
who is lame i'm the left Leg
! answered in the negative. but add
ed that there was Il man with wood
Ell leg ~ the inn. He ut once began
to question me about this man. not vet
ud illS ~tVIl liiiAl hAbl~tAAs f'iiu NCA'
him all / knew and all / had heard.
OF course he told me nothing in re-
turn. though | heard him chuckling to
himself. and his face betrayed the fact
that he was pleased about something.
acted as his guide to the Jail. and
when in the presence of the sheriff he
I said:
Il want you to go with me to over
haul the man with the wooden leg at
The tavern.
The sheriff. detective and constable.
with two or three other citizens. pro-
ceeded to the inn and TO GOrdon's
room. He was cool and quiet and Of
fered cigars all around. but those who
were watching him saw him grow pale
as the sheriff began by begging his
pardon and hoped no Offense would be
taken. but would he let them look at
his wooden leg.
Gordon faltered and blufed and was
reaching for his pistol under his pillow
when the detective seized him. When
they had him securely bound they I'M