CHAPTER XII.

The Confession of Newton Edwards--The foul Plot fully Explained--Eugene

Pearson's Guilt clearly Proven--A Story of Temptation and Crime.

The confession of Newton Edwards revealed a history of undiscovered

crime that had been carried on for years. Beginning at first in wild and

extravagant conduct, which consumed the liberal salary which he

received, and then led to the incurring of debts which became pressing

and impossible of payment by legitimate means; then followed a thirst

for gambling, in which large returns were promised for small

investments, and failing in this, came the temptation to crime and his

consequent ruin.

How certain it is, that once the downward step is taken, the rest

follows swiftly and inevitably, and ruin and disgrace tread swiftly and

surely upon the heels of folly and crime. Newton Edwards began life

under the brightest aspects. Of respectable parentage, he had enjoyed

the benefits of a liberal education, and his first essay in business had

been both fortunate and profitable. Beloved by his family, and admired

by a numerous circle of friends, he deliberately gave himself up to a

life of excess and dissipation, and the end was soon to be a dark and

gloomy prison.

I will, however, leave him to tell his own story, and the moral of it is

so plain that he who runs may read. We were all seated around the fallen

young man awaiting his recital, and after a few moments of hesitation

and embarrassment he began:

"I will tell you all there is to relate, and in order that you may fully

understand my present situation, I will commence with the first

temptations, which finally led to the commission of this crime."

"Yes," said William, encouragingly, "tell us all."

"The robbery of the Geneva bank was planned more than six months ago,"

continued Edwards, "but its real origin dates back more than a year. At

that time I was traveling for a large house in the city, and was

receiving a liberal salary. I had a large trade, and my employers were

very generous with me. I cannot tell you how I drifted into habits of

dissipation, but it was not very long before I found it a very easy

matter to dispose of my salary almost as soon as received, and was

forced to borrow money of my friends to enable me to maintain myself at

all. From that I was tempted to gamble, and being fortunate at the

outset, I soon found, as I imagined, an easy way to make money without

serious labor; but I speedily discovered that my first success was

doomed to be of short life, and I began to lose more money than I had

ever won. It was after one of my losing experiences at the gaming-table,

and when I was hard pressed for money to meet my immediate wants, that I

visited Geneva, for the purpose of selling goods to some of my

customers in that place. At that time I made the acquaintance of a young

man by the name of Horace Johnson, who was a practicing dentist of that

town. Like myself, he was a wild and reckless fellow, given to

dissipation and drink, and who, like myself, had been able to conceal

the fact from his family and their friends. Johnson's prevailing vice

was an uncontrollable passion for gambling, and he had been addicted to

this practice for a long time. I afterward understood that he had

acquired this habit while attending a dental college in St. Louis, where

he had become quite an expert in the handling of cards, and was well

posted in the tricks so frequently resorted to by gamblers to fleece

their unsuspecting victims. When he returned from college and

established his business in his native town, he became the leader of a

set of fast young men, and his office was the nightly resort of his

associates, where they played and gambled frequently, until the morning

hours drove them to their homes.

"As I have said, I met Johnson at this time, and on my succeeding visit

I was introduced by him to Eugene Pearson, the assistant cashier of the

bank. That evening we spent together at Johnson's office in drinking and

card-playing. Johnson stated that there was an excellent opportunity to

make money offered, if we were disposed to accept it. I asked him what

it was, and he stated that there were quite a number of well-to-do

merchants in the town who were in the habit of meeting in a room which

they had furnished for the purpose, and where they played cards for

small amounts and for amusement.

"Johnson stated that we could readily make their acquaintance, and once

introduced into their games, it would be an easy matter to induce them

to play heavily, and then, from his knowledge of gamblers' tricks, we

could win their money in spite of them. We all agreed to this, although

Pearson declined to become an active player, because of his position in

the bank.

"On the next visit I made to Geneva, I remained over Sunday, and being

taken to the club, we managed to win several hundred dollars before

morning. This continued for some time, and always with the same success,

and as a consequence I became more reckless in my expenditure of money

than ever before, because I knew of a sure plan to replenish my pockets,

when they were empty. Shortly after this, I received a letter from

Johnson requesting me to come to Geneva as soon as possible, as he and

Pearson had devised another scheme to raise money and wanted my

assistance. Being hard pressed at that time, I responded as soon as I

could, and in a few days found myself in Geneva, where I was heartily

welcomed by both Johnson and Pearson. After supper we met in Johnson's

office as usual, and then the plan was made known to me. At first I was

startled by the daring proposition, which was nothing more or less than

to rob Pearson's bank by means of forged checks. The checks, which had

been already prepared by Pearson, were exhibited to me, and I was

surprised at the cleverness of the forgery. It looked easy and safe, and

I consented. The person selected as the victim was a rich farmer by the

name of Henery Sharpless, whose accounts were only settled about twice a

year, and consequently detection was not likely to follow very soon.

After carefully comparing the forged checks with an old one that was

genuine, I no longer hesitated and signified my readiness to try the

experiment.

"On the following day, therefore, I went to Johnson's office, and there

put on a hickory shirt, a pair of coarse boots and pantaloons, and in a

few minutes I was transformed into a veritable countryman. Johnson

colored my face and hands with some preparation which made me appear

like a tanned and sunburnt farmer, and thus equipped, I started for the

bank. I was provided with two checks for three hundred dollars each, one

of which was to be presented to the Geneva bank, when, if I experienced

no trouble, I was to present the other at the Union National Bank, where

also Mr. Sharpless kept an account. I had no difficulty whatever in

obtaining the money, and after dividing it among the other two, I left

town on the first train. I received two hundred dollars for my share,

and the forgeries were not discovered until a long time had elapsed, and

when it was almost impossible to obtain any information concerning them.

To this day I don't believe that any of the officers of the two banks

have the slightest idea as to how the thing was done. Soon after this

forgery, Johnson left Geneva and located at St. Louis, where he still

resides. Emboldened by the success of this first venture, Eugene

Pearson, who was really the master-spirit in these later efforts, boldly

proposed to rob the bank in which he was engaged, but this was something

too audacious to be considered for a moment. At length, by dint of

repeated suggestions, Johnson and myself began to give some

consideration to the matter, and upon Pearson's assuring us of the

perfect ease with which the robbery might be accomplished, we at last

began to discuss various plans by which the bank might be robbed.

Several ideas and propositions were discussed, but either through fear

or some other consideration, they all fell through.

"At last we decided upon the plan which was finally carried out. Johnson

and myself were to come to Geneva disguised as much as possible, and

after the business of the day was over, and the other officers had gone

home, Pearson was to give us the signal that the coast was clear. We

were then to enter the bank, the doors of which would be left open, and

after securing the young lady and Pearson, we were to rob the vault and

place them within it. In order that they might not suffer from their

confinement, Pearson was to start the screws in the lock, so that there

would be no difficulty in opening the vault, after giving us time to

make good our escape. It was understood that there was about twenty

thousand dollars in the vault, in gold, silver and notes, and Pearson

was to take his share out in advance and hide it, so that no danger

should be incurred in the attempt to divide it afterward. As the time

approached for carrying this plan into effect, Johnson began to show

signs of weakening, and finally declined to have anything to do with it,

although he promised to make no disclosures regarding our movements, and

to keep our secret inviolate. After Johnson's backing out we did not

know what to do, and were just about abandoning the whole thing, when I

came across an old traveling friend of mine in Chicago, who had been on

a protracted spree, and who was without money and friends, in a strange

city, and who came to me to borrow enough to get him home to Denver. The

idea at once occurred to me to induce him to join us and in this I was

successful, for he was in a desperate state, and anything that promised

to furnish him with money would have been greedily accepted at that

time. Even after this, however, I don't believe that either of us would

have had the courage to carry out the scheme, if we had not continued

our drinking, and I don't believe I was sober a single moment until

after we had accomplished our object and the robbery was committed. How

it was done, you all know, and it is not necessary for me to detail the

particulars of an event which will overcast my whole life."

As he ceased speaking, Edwards buried his face in his hands, and wept

aloud.

"Who was this man whom you procured to help you?" inquired William.

Edwards hesitated for some time, as though he was loth to divulge the

name of his companion, but finally he said:

"His name is Thomas Duncan, and he was in the clothing business, in

Denver, Colorado."

"Now tell us how much money you took from the bank, and how it was

divided?" asked Mr. Warner.

"There is something about that that I cannot understand," replied

Edwards. "From what Pearson told me, there must have been more than

twenty thousand dollars in the vault, twelve thousand of which was in

gold. The agreement was that Duncan, Pearson and myself were to have six

thousand dollars apiece, and the balance was to be paid to Johnson for

his silence. Pearson took his share out on the Saturday before the

robbery, and when Duncan and I came to divide the money, we found that

we were five thousand dollars short. There is only one solution I have

to give for this, and that is that Pearson did not act fair with us, and

took five thousand dollars in gold more than he was to have done."

"Where did you and Duncan separate after the robbery?" asked William.

"At Clinton, Iowa," was the reply. "Duncan went on toward Des Moines,

while I made my way east, where I remained until you found me."

Upon being questioned further, Edwards stated that when he met Duncan,

he had a room in the lower part of the city, with a very respectable

lady, who rented furnished apartments, and that when he left the city,

having no money, he left his trunk and baggage in his room until he

could settle for his rent.

This was all that could be gained from Edwards at this time, and it

must be confessed was most important. Pearson's guilt was fully proven,

and we had a strong clew as to the identity of the third man in the

robbery. It is true that he had more than a month the start of us, but

we did not despair of finding him at last. In the meantime, much was to

be speedily done. Edwards must be conveyed to Geneva at once, Johnson

must be arrested at St. Louis, and we must pay our respects to Eugene

Pearson as soon as possible. We must also start immediately upon the

track of Thomas Duncan, and endeavor to trace him to his hiding-place.

Everything was therefore made ready for the departure of Edwards, who

was consigned to the care of two trusty operatives until evening, when

they would take him to Geneva; and William forwarded a telegraphic

message to Mr. Silby, at Geneva, to this effect:

"WATCH THAT PACKAGE."

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