The Clio messenger., 1915-06-11
FOUL Crime IN
DARK HOLLOW
ALGERNoN ETHERIDeE, PROM.
NENT CITIZEN, WAYLAiD AND
MURDERED AT LONG BRIDGE.
DIRECT CLUE TO MURDERER
Stick With Which Crime Was Commit
ted Easily Traced to Its Owner
Landlord Of CIaymore Tavern
In the Toils-He Denies
His Guilt.

Last evening Shelby's clean record
was blackened by outrageous crime.
Some time after nightfall carter
was driving home by Factory road,
when, just as he was nearing Long
bridge, he came upon the body Of a
man lying without movement and
seemingly without life.
Knowing that In all probability an
hour might elapse before assistance
could arrive in the shape of another
passer-by, he decided to carry his
story straight to Claymore tavern. 1t
was fortunate his horses were headed
that way instead of the other, or he
might have missed seeing the skulk-
ing figure which slipped down into the
ravine with short cough, hurriedly
choked back. He could not see the
face or identify the figure. but he
knew the cough. He had heard it a
hundred times; and, saying to himself,
That's John Scoville,' he whipped his
horse up the hill and took the road to
Claymore.
"And he was right. A dozen fell
vile was not among them He had
been out for two hours; which, the
carter having heard, he looked down,
but said nothing except Come along,
boys! I'll drive you to the turn of
the bridge
"But just as they were starting Sco-
vile appeared. He was hatless and
disheveled and reeled heavily with
liquor. He also tried to smile, which
made the carter lean quickly down
and with very little ceremony drag
him up into the cart. So with Sca-
willie amongst them they rode quickly
back to the bridge, the landlord
coughing. the men all grimly silent.
zone flash of the lantern told the
dismal tale. The man was not only
dead, but murdered. His forehead had
been battered in with a knotted stick;
all his pockets hung out empty; and
from the general disorder of his dress
it was evident that his watch had
been torn away by ruthless hand
But the face they failed to recognize
till some people, running down from
the upper town, where the alarm had
by this time spread, sent up the shout
of It's Mr.. Etheridge! Judge Ostran-
der's great friend. Let some one run
and notify the judge
But the fact was settled long be-
fore the Judge came upon the scene,
and another fact, too In beating the
bushes they had lighted on q heavy
stick. When Il was brought forward
and held under the strong light made
by a circle of lanterns big movement
had been recognized. Indeed, 1t was
we'll known to all Claymore men. They
had seen IL In Scoville's hands a
dozen times. Even he could not deny
its ownership. explaining, I lost 1t In
these woods this afternoon. I hadn't
anything to do with this killing
"He had not been accused; but he
found II impossible to escape after
this, and at the instance of Coroner
Haines he was carefully looked over
and a small red ribbon found In one
of his pockets. He. was Immediately
put under arrest and taken to the city
lookup"
A later paragraph:
"The detectives we're busy this
morning, going over the whole ground
in the viciriit, of the bridge.
"They were rewarded by two impor-
tant discoveries. The impression of q
foot in certain soft place halfway up
the bluff; and small heap Of fresh
earth neer by which, on being dug
into, revealed the watch of the muir
dered man. The broken chain lay
with It.
"The footprin, has been measured.