Tombstone epitaph. (Tombstone, Ariz.) 1887-current, 1916-07-09

The two checks we're compared by
me. and l continued:
while I am not an expert on hand.
writing. do not believe that DIR.
Smith wrote that signature"
Where did you get that check"
demanded the teller of Dingfelter.
Il got it from DR.. Smith" was the
reply.
viii you go with me and see DIR.
SMITH" ! asked.
Well. l don't know whether I will
or not" Dingfelter answered. Are
you an ofiicer?"
Il am the chief special agent for the
Missouri Pacific Railroad company"
replied.
"Oh. well, that is different. will
go with you and see DR.. Smith" said
Dingfelter.
We started for DR. Smiths office ac-
cordingly. At the corner of Sixth and
Pine streets gave Dingfelter the pre-
arranged signal. which was for him to
hit me a good. stif punch in the face.
A large. clumsy policeman. wearing
a raincoat. was standing under an
awning near the corner saloon. Ding
felter hit hard. as he had been in
structed. and struck me above the eye.
knocking me down and inficting a
severe confusion. Dingfelter STUN
bled and also fell. and the clumsy po-
liceman made dash for him. In the
ensuing fight the policeman lost most
of his uniform, and all three OF US
-ca: down Ia the mud and we're COW
cred with filth before Dingfelter was
finally subdued.
Dingfelter was taken to headquar-
ters and searched. In an inside pocket
was discovered a letter directed to
some person in San Francisco. togeth-
or with 9 large surs c. iicaey. The
letter seemed to implicate the pris-
pner in a series of bank swinGies
which had excited the people of the
Pacific coast. The newspapers had
printed a good deal about this gang.
and the ST. Louis detectives felt that
they were on the trail OF the robbers.
The afternoon newspapers censured
and ridiculed me for having failed 10
discover this letter.
However. was not disconnected
for il had taken me about two hours
to compose and write the same epistle
The ST. Louis papers devoted to
Dingfelter a good deal OF the space
that they had been devoting to Max
well, much TO the disgust of the lat
ter. The two men met in the bull
ring" in the jail. and Maxwell hast
ened 10 make the acquaintance of so
notorious a swindler as Dingfelter
seemed to be. The more the latter
held himself aloof. the more anxious
Maxwell appeared to be to cultivate
his acquaintance.
You are Dinsfelter. | believe" said
Maxwell
Dingfelter replied that he was. and
Maxwell continued:
They seem to have a strong case
tgainst you"
You will have to excuse me. sir. "
answered Dingfelter. Il don't want
to seem impolite, but l must decline
TO talk TO anyone in this place about
my case, as you call il. | don't be-
iieve il would be a good thing for me
or any other person to talk about a
charge that is pending against him in
place OF this kind. Besides don I
know you"
Il am Maxwell" replied the other.
Il am the fellow who is charged with
the murder of that man Preller. who
was killed in the Southern hotel, and
whose body was found in a trunk.
was arrested al Auckland. New Zea-
land. and brought back here to St.
Louis to stand trial, but l have been
assured by my attorneys that / will be
acquitted. They have no case against
me, and Just as soon as | can get
a trial, why, of course / will go free"
Il have been reading in the papers
about you." answered Dingfelter. and
il you will pardon me for saying SO.
it seems TO me that you have already
been talking too much about your
case. II you are not guilty OF the
crime with which you stand charged
you ought TO be acquitted, and ! hope
you will be-"
Dingfelter was in Jail for forty
seven days. during which time Max
we'll never let the opportunity pass
without talking TO him. Meanwhile
DiESfei:er was making daily reports
to me. Maxwell. who seemed to have
implicit confidence in Dingfelter, ad-
mitted that he had killed Preller TO
obtain the seven hundred dollars
| which the latter possessed.