CHAPTER VIII.

A Plan to Intercept Correspondence--Edwards Fully Identified--A pretty

Servant Girl and a Visit to Church.

While these events were transpiring at Woodford, William had not been

idle in the city. A constant watch had been maintained upon the several

premises occupied by the relatives of Newton Edwards, in the hope of

detecting some attempt upon their part to communicate with the suspected

thief. This at all times is rather a difficult object to achieve, but we

have frequently been obliged to resort to this mode of acquiring

information from lack of definite knowledge on which to base intelligent

action. In order that one of the many of these expedients may be fully

understood, a few words in detail may not be out of place. As is well

known, the mail of an individual is so sacredly guarded by the laws of

the country which govern the postal service, that an attempt to

interfere with the letters of another is regarded as a felony and

punished with severity. Of course, therefore, no efforts of ours would

be directed to the obtaining or opening of any letters which might be

mailed to the suspected individual. Our object was simply to obtain the

addresses upon the envelopes, if possible, and then to search out the

parties to whom they had been consigned. In this instance our manner of

proceeding was quite simple, but it required that it should be managed

with great care and without exciting the suspicion of any one. For this

purpose each of the operatives, detailed for this duty, was provided

with a number of envelopes of a peculiar size and color, and all

addressed to fictitious persons. Our plan was, that if any one of

Edward's relatives deposited a letter in any of the street boxes, the

operative should be on hand and be prepared to drop his letter into the

box immediately on the top of it. Another operative was then to await

the visit of the postman on his round for collection, when he would

step up to him and making a pretense of a mistake in the address of a

letter which he had mailed, would from its position be enabled to obtain

a glimpse of the suspected letters below, and their addresses.

This watch was maintained unceasingly for several days without result,

and it appeared either that the family were unaware of Edwards'

hiding-place, or else that they were fearful of being watched, and

avoided communicating with him on that account.

In the meantime, William received another visit from Mr. Silby, the

president of the despoiled bank, who stated very reluctantly, that he

and Mr. Welton, the cashier, during the absence of Eugene Pearson from

the bank, had attempted the feat of loosening the screws upon the lock

of the vault, and had been unable to do so. They had exerted their

strength to the utmost, and the screws had sturdily resisted their

efforts. He was therefore compelled to admit that thus far the

suspicions against young Pearson appeared to be well founded, and that

the screws had evidently been loosened before the prisoners were

confined in the vault, in order to allow them to escape, should the

atmosphere prove too oppressive for their safety. Mr. Silby also stated,

that he had obtained an interview with a Mr. Crampton, the president of

the bank at Independence, where it was learned that the parents of

Newton Edwards resided, and that without divulging any of our plans

regarding that young man, he had acquired considerable information

concerning him. It was learned that Edwards had for some time been

regarded as a very fast young man, and several episodes were related of

him, in which he had figured in no very enviable light.

His parents were elderly people of eminent respectability, and were much

distressed at the actions of their son, from whom they had expected so

much. He had begun life with bright prospects, had entered into business

with his own capital, but had failed after a short career, owing to his

extravagant habits and his inattention to business. After this he had

traveled for several firms, and while it was believed he received a

large salary, there were many who shook their heads at the stories of

his dissipation which reached their ears from time to time.

This was information which was of some value, and opened up the way to

accomplish an object which William had long desired. He therefore

requested Mr. Silby to introduce John Manning to Mr. Crampton, and

directed Manning to accompany that gentleman to Independence, and by

their joint efforts endeavor to obtain a photograph of Edwards. This was

attended to at once, and in a few days, through the assistance of the

sheriff at Independence, we were enabled to secure an admirable likeness

of the absconding burglar, although the same had been taken nearly two

years prior to this. A number of copies of this photograph were at once

printed, and they were furnished to the various operatives who were at

work upon the case. Hitherto we had been compelled to rely upon the

rather unsatisfactory method of identifying him by description only, and

in many cases, except where persons are trained to the work of

accurately describing individuals whom they meet, there is danger of not

being able to identify any one who has no very prominent distinguishing

marks about him.

The first use to which this photograph was put was to exhibit it to Miss

Patton, the young lady who had been assaulted in the bank, and she

instantly recognized it as the picture of one of the men who had

committed the robbery, and the one who had attacked Eugene Pearson,

while the other intruder was engaged in the attempt to gag and bind her.

This was very important, and no further efforts were now needed to

establish the identity of Newton Edwards, or to connect him with the

robbery as an active participant.

After several days of unproductive watchfulness at the city residences

of Edwards' relatives, it became apparent that something more decisive

would have to be attempted. From the reports of the operatives who had

been detailed upon this part of the investigation, it seemed evident

that the inmates had become suspicious of the fact that their movements

were being made the subject of espionage, and it was resolved to adapt

another system of operation, and endeavor to have one of my men enter

the family, and by some means establish a friendly footing with its

members. By this means he would be enabled, while unsuspected, to learn

of the movements of the people whom he was watching.

I did not have far to seek for a man who would fully answer the purpose

I had in view, and one who would succeed if success were possible. I had

tried him in several operations where this kind of work was necessary,

and he had invariably accomplished what had been delegated to him to

perform. I therefore called Harry Vinton into my office, and stated to

him the nature of the mission upon which he was to be sent. He was a

handsome, jolly, quick-witted and intelligent young fellow, who had been

with me for a long time. Entering my employment as an office boy, and

evincing a decided task and talent for the profession of a detective, he

had continued in my service, until at this time he was quite an adept in

his particular line, and many a successful operation had been largely

due to his intelligent efforts, while far removed from the directing eye

of myself or my superintending assistants. His manners were frank and

easy, and among the ladies he was a general favorite, therefore, I

concluded to intrust him with the task of obtaining admission into the

residence of the sister of Edwards, on Logan Place.

Our operatives had reported that at this house there was employed, in

the capacity of domestic, a young and handsome girl, whose conduct as

far as could be judged was exemplary in the highest degree, and

informing Vinton of this fact, William inquired if he thought he could

manage it successfully.

A merry twinkle shone in Vinton's eyes for a moment and then he

answered:

"I think I can, sir; and I am willing to make the attempt."

"Very well," replied William, laughing. "Only look out for yourself. I

hear she is a very charming young girl, and you may find yourself in

earnest before you are aware of it."

"Perhaps I may," said Vinton, "and perhaps I might not do better than

that if I tried."

"All right," said William; "I will not burden you with instructions at

present, and you will proceed according to your own judgment, only

remember what we want to discover, and succeed if you can."

With these words Vinton took his departure.

A few days passed uneventfully by and no report came from Vinton. He was

evidently looking over the ground, and as undue haste would avail

nothing in a matter of this kind William forbore to push him.

Vinton, however, had not been idle, and his inquiries had developed the

fact that the young servant of Mrs. Andrews was a regular attendant at

church on Sunday afternoon, when she was allowed her liberty from her

domestic duties.

The following Sunday, therefore, found him wending his way toward the

church. The day was bright and balmy, and the streets were thronged with

pedestrians all bedecked in their Sunday attire, and apparently enjoying

to the full their day of rest.

Vinton reached the church, a magnificent structure, with its many spires

glistening in the rays of the sun, and its chime of bells which were

ringing out their harmonious cadences upon the air. He had been

fortunate to find among his acquaintances a young man who also attended

this church, and in his company he repaired to the sacred edifice, and

joined in the services of the hour. When the last hymn had been sung and

the congregation had been dismissed, Vinton and his companion hurried

out to the sidewalk, where they could observe all who came out.

Soon the doors were filled with little groups of men and women, all

exchanging friendly greetings, and indulging in pleasant gossip before

seeking their homes, and to the intense delight of Vinton, he noticed

among a company of young ladies, the face and form of Mary Crilly, the

pretty servant of the sister of Newton Edwards.

Finding his gaze riveted upon this group, his companion lightly pulled

him by the arm, exclaiming:

"What's the matter, Vinton. Has Mary Crilly captivated your senses?"

"I don't know who you allude to, but there is one of the prettiest girls

I have seen for a long time."

"I know who _you_ mean, though," said his companion laughingly, "and she

is one of the nicest girls I know. Although she is simply a servant, she

is both pretty, intelligent and industrious."

"Do you know her?" asked Vinton, both delighted and surprised.

"Certainly I do," answered his companion; "her name is Mary Crilly, and

she is living with a family on Logan Place."

"Can't you introduce me?" inquired Vinton anxiously.

"Yes, if you want me to; that's my sister she is talking to now, they

are fast friends, and Mary will probably spend the evening at our house.

Come along, and perhaps you will lose your heart."

The apples had certainly fallen right into his lap, and fortune had

favored him this time, if never before.

Stepping up with his friend, Vinton was soon made acquainted with the

pretty young domestic, and in a short time afterward was walking by her

side in the direction of his friend's house, where Mary was to spend the

afternoon and evening.

Strange as it may appear, young Vinton, when not on duty, associated

freely with his companions, not one of whom suspected the business in

which he was engaged. They only knew that he was employed in an office

"down town," and that frequently he was required to be absent from the

city for weeks. In a large city, however, there is not the same

inclination to inquire about the private affairs of one's neighbors, and

hence he had been able, for prudential reasons, to avoid announcing his

real occupation, and was not compelled to make a social hermit of

himself because of his profession.

Being pressed to remain at the house of his friend, Vinton cordially

accepted the situation, and devoted himself to the fair Miss Crilly so

assiduously that he soon was in high favor with that young lady. After

an enjoyable afternoon, he had the pleasure of escorting Miss Crilly to

her home, and when he left her at her door, he was gratified to receive

an invitation to call again, which he joyfully accepted, and resolved to

take advantage of at an early date.

Thus far we had been successful; we had obtained a photograph of

Edwards, which had been promptly recognized. We had learned from his

wife that he was hiding in the state of New York; and we had reliable

men carefully posted in such a manner that in a very short time definite

information must assuredly be obtained.

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