CHAPTER I

TEN YEARS

AMONG

THE MAIL BAGS:

OR,

Notes from the Diary of a Special Agent

OF THE

POST-OFFICE DEPARTMENT.

BY J. HOLBROOK.

WITH ILLUSTRATIONS.

PHILADELPHIA:

H. COWPERTHWAIT & CO.

1855.

Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year 1855.

BY J. HOLBROOK

In the Clerk's Office of the District Court for the District of Columbia.

This Work

IS RESPECTFULLY DEDICATED TO THOSE OFFICIALLY CONNECTED WITH

THE MAIL SERVICE OF THE UNITED STATES.

PREFACE.

The idea of preparing the present work was suggested to the author by

the universal interest manifested in regard to the class of

delinquencies to which it relates, and the eagerness with which the

details of the various modes adopted in successful cases to detect the

guilty parties, have been sought after by all classes. He was also

induced to undertake this series of narratives by the hope and belief

that while it afforded interesting matter for the general reader, it

might prove a public benefit by increasing the safety of the United

States mails, and fortifying those officially connected with the

post-office and mail service, against the peculiar temptations

incident to their position, thus preserving to society some at least

who, without such warnings as the following sketches contain, might

make shipwreck of their principles, and meet with a felon's doom.

It has been said that whoever acts upon the principle that "honesty is

the best policy," is himself dishonest. That is, policy should not be

the motive to honesty, which is true; but taking into view how many

there are who would not be influenced by higher considerations, it is

evident that whatever serves to impress on the mind the inevitable

connection between crime and misery, if not between honesty and

happiness, will aid in strengthening the barriers against dishonesty,

too often, alas! insufficient to withstand the pressure of temptation.

The author has endeavored to enforce these truths in the following

pages, and he relies for the desired impression on the fact that they

are not dry, abstract precepts which he presents, but portions of real

life; experiences the like of which may be the lot of any young man;

temptations before which stronger men than he have fallen, and which

he must flee from if he would successfully resist.

The most elaborate treatise on rascality would not compare in its

effects on the mass of mankind, with the simplest truthful narrative

of a crime and its consequences, especially if addressed to those

exposed by circumstances to the danger of committing offences similar

to the one described.

Two objections to the publication of a work like the present, occurred

to the author as well as to others whom he consulted, and caused him

to hesitate in commencing the undertaking. First, the possibility that

the detailed description of ingenious acts of dishonesty, might

furnish information which could be obtained from no other source, and

supply the evil-disposed with expedients for the prosecution of their

nefarious designs. Second, the danger of again inflicting pain upon

the innocent relatives and friends of those whose criminal biography

would furnish material for the work.

In reference to the first of these objections it may be said, that,

although descriptions of skilful roguery are always perused with

interest, and often with a sort of admiration for the talent

displayed, yet when it is seen that retribution follows as certainly

and often as closely as a shadow; that however dexterously the

criminal may conceal himself in a labyrinth of his own construction,

the ministers of the law track him through all its windings, or

demolish the cunningly devised structure; and that when he fancies

himself out of the reach of Justice, he sees, to his utter dismay, her

omnipresent arm uplifted to strike him down; when these truths are

brought to light by the record, an impressive view will be given of

the resources which are at command for thwarting the designs of

dishonesty, and of the futility of taking the field against such

overwhelming odds. And in addition to the certainty of detection, the

penalty inflicted for offences of this description is to be taken into

the account. Doubtless many employés in Post-offices have committed

crimes of which they never would have been guilty but for a mistaken

idea of security from the punishment to which they were making

themselves liable. It is well for all to be correctly informed on this

subject, and to know that offences committed against this Department

are not lightly dealt with. Information of this character the author

has fully supplied.

Again--Comparatively but few of the secret modes of detection are

exhibited, and he who should consider himself safe in evading what

plans are here described, will find to his sorrow that he has made a

most dangerous calculation.

As to the second objection above mentioned, namely, the danger of

wounding the feelings of innocent parties, the author would observe

that fictitious names of persons and places are generally substituted

for the real ones; thus avoiding any additional publicity to those

concerned in the cases given. And furthermore, he ventures to hope

that few of the class to which this objection refers, would refuse to

undergo such a trial of their feelings, if by this means a wholesome

warning may be given to those who need it.

There are other wrongs and delinquencies connected with our postal

system, of a mischievous and immoral tendency, and of crushing effect

upon their authors, which, although not in all cases punishable by

statute, yet require to be exposed and guarded against. Descriptions

of some of the most ingenious of these attempts at fraud, successful

and unsuccessful, are also here held up to public view.

It was the author's intention to give two or three chapters of an

historical and biographical character,--a condensed history of our

post-office system, with some notice of that of other countries, and

brief biographical sketches of our Post Masters General. But matter

essential to the completeness of the work in hand, as illustrating the

varieties of crime in connection with post-offices, has so

accumulated, that the chapters referred to could not be introduced

without enlarging the volume to unreasonable dimensions; and the

author has been compelled to limit his biographies of the Post Masters

General to a short chronological notice of each of those officers.

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THE POST MASTERS GENERAL.

Under the Revolutionary organization, the first Post Master General

was Benjamin Franklin. He was experienced in its duties, having been

appointed Post Master of Philadelphia in 1737, and Deputy Post Master

General of the British Colonies in 1753. He was removed from this

office, to punish him for his active sympathies with the colonists;

and one of the first acts of their separate organization was to place

him at the head of their Post-Office Department. It is a singular

coincidence that this eminent philosopher, who cradled our postal

system in its infancy, also, by first bringing the electric fluid

within the power of man, led the way for the electric telegraph, the

other great medium for transmitting intelligence.

The necessities of the Revolutionary struggle, demanded the abilities

of Franklin for another sphere of action. Richard Bache, his

son-in-law, was appointed to succeed him as Post Master General, in

November, 1776. He was succeeded by Ebenezer Hazard, who subsequently

compiled the valuable Historical Collections bearing his name. He held

the office until the inauguration of President Washington's

Administration.

In relation to the several Post Masters General, since the adoption of

the Federal Constitution, the author regrets that he is compelled,

contrary to his original intention, to confine himself to brief

chronological notes. The succession is as follows:--

1. SAMUEL OSGOOD.--Born at Andover, Mass., Feb. 14, 1748. Graduated at

Harvard College in 1770. A member of the Massachusetts Legislature,

and also of the Board of War, and subsequently an Aid to Gen. Ward. In

1779, a member of the Massachusetts Constitutional Convention. In

1781, appointed a member of Congress; in 1785, first Commissioner of

the Treasury; and Sept. 26, 1789, Post Master General. He was

afterwards Naval Officer of the port of New York, and died in that

city Aug. 12, 1813.

2. TIMOTHY PICKERING.--Born at Salem, Mass., July 17, 1746. Graduated

in 1763. Was Colonel of a regiment of militia at the age of nineteen,

and marched for the seat of war at the first news of the battle of

Lexington. In 1775, appointed Judge of two local courts. In the fall

of 1776 marched to New Jersey with his regiment. In 1777 appointed

Adjutant-General; and subsequently a member of the Board of War with

Gates and Mifflin. In 1780 he succeeded Greene as Quarter Master

General. In 1790 he was employed in negotiations with the Indians;

Aug. 12, 1791, he was appointed Post Master General; in 1794,

Secretary of War; and in 1795, Secretary of State. From 1803 to 1811

he was Senator, and from 1814 to 1817, Representative in Congress.

Died at Salem, June 29, 1829.

3. JOSEPH HABERSHAM.--Born in 1750. A Lieutenant Colonel during the

Revolutionary War; and in 1785 a member of Congress. Appointed Post

Master General Feb. 25, 1795. He was afterwards President of the U.S.

Branch Bank in Savannah, Georgia. Died at that place Nov. 1815.

4. GIDEON GRANGER.--Born at Suffield, Ct., July 19, 1767. Graduated at

Yale College in 1787, and the following year admitted to the Bar. In

1793 elected to the Connecticut Legislature. Nov. 28, 1801, appointed

Post Master General. Retired in 1814, and removed to Canandaigua, N.

Y. April, 1819, elected a member of the Senate of that State, but

resigned in 1821, on account of ill health. During his service in that

body he donated one thousand acres of land to aid the construction of

the Erie Canal. Died at Canandaigua, Dec. 31, 1822.

5. RETURN JONATHAN MEIGS.--Born at Middletown, Ct., in 1765. Graduated

at Yale College in 1785, and subsequently admitted to the Bar. In 1788

emigrated to Marietta, Ohio, then the North Western Territory. In

1790, during the Indian wars, he was sent by Gov. St. Clair on a

perilous mission through the wilderness to the British commandant at

Detroit. In the winter of 1802-3, he was elected by the Legislature

the first Chief Justice of the Supreme Court of the new State. In

October, 1804, he was appointed Colonel commanding the United States

forces in the upper district of the Territory of Louisiana, and

resigned his judgeship. In the following year he was appointed as one

of the United States Judges for Louisiana. April 2, 1807, he was

transferred to the Territory of Michigan. In October following he

resigned his judgeship, and was elected Governor of the State of Ohio,

but his election was successfully contested on the ground of

non-residence. He was chosen at the same session as one of the Judges

of the Supreme Court of the State; and at the next session as United

States Senator, for a vacancy of one year and also for a full term. In

1810 he was again elected Governor of Ohio, and on the 8th of December

resigned his seat in the Senate. In 1812 he was re-elected Governor.

On the 17th of March, 1814, he was appointed Post Master General,

which he resigned in June, 1823. Died at Marietta, March 29, 1825.

6. JOHN MCLEAN.--Born in Morris Co., New Jersey, March 11, 1785. His

father subsequently removed to Ohio, of which State the son continues

a resident. He labored on the farm until sixteen years of age, when he

applied himself to study, and two years afterwards removed to

Cincinnati, and supported himself by copying in the County clerk's

office, while he studied law. In 1807 he was admitted to the Bar. In

1812 he was elected to Congress, and re-elected in 1814. In 1816 he

was unanimously elected by the Legislature, a Judge of the Supreme

Court of the State. In 1822 he was appointed by President Monroe,

Commissioner of the General Land Office, and on the 26th of June,

1823, Post Master General. In 1829 he was appointed as one of the

Justices of the Supreme Court of the United States, which office he

yet holds.

7. WILLIAM T. BARRY.--Born in Fairfax Co., Va., March 18, 1780.

Graduated at the College of William and Mary. He was admitted to the

Bar, and in early life emigrated to Kentucky. In 1828, he was a

candidate for Governor of that State, and defeated by a small

majority, after one of the most memorable contests in its annals.

Appointed Post Master General March 9, 1829. In 1835 appointed

Minister Plenipotentiary to Spain, and died at Liverpool, England, on

his way to Madrid.

8. AMOS KENDALL.--Born at Dunstable, Mass., August 16, 1789. Graduated

at Dartmouth College in 1811. About the year 1812 removed to Kentucky,

and in 1815 was appointed post master at Georgetown, in that state. In

1816 he assumed the editorial charge of the _Argus_, published at

Frankfort, in the same State, which he continued until 1829, being,

most of the time, State Printer. In 1829 he was appointed Fourth

Auditor of the United States Treasury; and, May 1, 1835, Post Master

General. He resigned the latter office in 1840, and has, since the

introduction of the electric telegraph, been mainly employed in

connection with enterprises for its operation. He is yet living.

9. JOHN MILTON NILES.--Born at Windsor, Ct., August 20, 1787. Admitted

to the Bar in December, 1812. About 1816 he removed to Hartford, and

was one of the first proprietors of the _Hartford Times_, and had

charge of its editorial columns until the year 1820. In 1821 he was

appointed Judge of the Hartford County Court, which office he held

until 1829. In 1826 he represented Hartford in the Connecticut

Legislature. In April, 1829, he was appointed post master at Hartford;

which he held until December, 1835, when he was appointed United

States Senator to fill a vacancy, and in the ensuing May was elected

by the Legislature for the remainder of the term. In 1839 and 1840 he

was supported by his party, though without success, for the office of

Governor of the State. May 25, 1840, he was appointed Post Master

General. In 1842 he was elected United State Senator for a full term.

Mr. Niles is yet living.

10. FRANCIS GRANGER.--Born at Suffield, Ct., Dec. 1, 1792. Graduated

at Yale College in 1811. Admitted to the Bar in May, 1816. He was

elected a member of the New York Legislature in 1825, and again in

1826, 1827, 1829, and 1831. In 1828 he was a candidate for the office

of Lieutenant Governor, but was defeated; and in 1830 and again in

1832, he was run for Governor, with the same result. In 1834 he was

elected to Congress. In 1836 he was a candidate for Vice President,

and received the electoral votes of the States of Massachusetts,

Vermont, New Jersey, Delaware, Ohio, Indiana, and Kentucky. He was

again elected to Congress in 1838 and in 1840. Appointed Post Master

General March 6, 1841, but resigned the following September. His

successor in Congress thereupon resigned, and Mr. Granger was again

elected to that body. On the 4th of March, 1843, he finally retired

from public life, but is yet living.

11. CHARLES A. WICKLIFFE.--Born at Bardstown, Kentucky, June 8, 1788,

and was admitted to the Bar at an early age. He was twice elected to

the State Legislature during the war of 1812. He twice volunteered in

the Northwestern Army, and was present at the Battle of the Thames. In

1820 he was again elected to the Legislature. In 1822 he was elected

to Congress, and was four times re-elected. During his service in that

body, he was appointed by the House as one of the managers in the

impeachment of Judge Peck. Upon leaving Congress, in 1833, he was

again elected to the lower branch of the State Legislature; and, upon

its assembling, was chosen Speaker. In 1834 he was elected Lieutenant

Governor of the State, and in 1839, by the death of Gov. Clark, he

became Acting Governor. He was appointed Post Master General,

September 13, 1841. In 1849 he was chosen as a delegate to the

Constitutional Convention of Kentucky; and, under the new

Constitution, he was appointed as one of the Revisers of the Statute

Laws of the State. He is yet living.

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12. CAVE JOHNSON.--Born, January 11, 1793, in Robertson Co.,

Tennessee. His opportunities for education were limited, but made

available to the greatest extent. In his youth, he acted as

deputy-clerk of the County, his father being clerk. He was thence led

to the study of the law. In 1813 he was appointed Deputy Quarter

Master in a brigade of militia commanded by his father, and marched

into the Creek nation under General Jackson. He continued in this

service until the close of the Creek war in 1814. In 1816 he was

admitted to the Bar. In 1817 he was elected by the Legislature one of

the Attorneys General of the State, which office he held until elected

a member of Congress in 1829. He was re-elected in 1831, 1833, and

1835. Defeated in 1837. Again elected in 1839, 1841, and 1843.

Appointed Post Master General, March 5, 1845. In 1849 he served for a

few months as one of the Circuit Judges of Tennessee; and, in 1853,

was appointed by the Governor and Senate as President of the Bank of

Tennessee, at Nashville. He is yet living.

13. JACOB COLLAMER.--Born at Troy, N. Y., about 1790, and removed in

childhood to Burlington, Vt., with his father. Graduated at the State

University at that place in 1810. Served during the year 1812, a

frontier campaign, as a lieutenant, in the service of the United

States. Admitted to the Bar in 1813. Practised law for twenty years,

serving frequently in the State Legislature. In 1833 he was elected an

Associate Justice of the Supreme Court of the State, from which

position he voluntarily retired in 1842. In the course of that period,

he was also a member of a convention held to revise the Constitution

of the State. In 1843 elected to Congress to fill a vacancy, and

re-elected for a full term, in 1844, and again in 1846. Appointed Post

Master General March 7th, 1849. In 1850 he was again elected a Justice

of the Supreme Court of Vermont; and in 1854 he was chosen United

States Senator, which office he now holds.

14. NATHAN KELSEY HALL.--Born at Skaneateles, N. Y., March 28th, 1810.

Removed to Aurora in the same State in 1826, and commenced the study

of the law with Millard Fillmore. Removed with the latter to Buffalo

in 1830. Admitted to the Bar in 1832. Appointed First Judge of the

Court of Common Pleas in 1841. In 1845 elected a member of the State

Legislature, and in 1846 a member of Congress. He was appointed Post

Master General July 20, 1850; and, in 1852, United States Judge for

the Northern District of New York, which office he now holds.

15. SAMUEL DICKINSON HUBBARD.--Born at Middletown, Ct., August 10,

1799. Graduated at Yale College in 1819. He was admitted to the Bar in

1822, but subsequently engaged in manufacturing enterprises. He was

Mayor of the city of Middletown, and held other offices of local

trust. In 1845 he was elected a member of Congress, and re-elected in

1847. He was appointed Post Master General September 14, 1852. Died at

Middletown October 8, 1855.

16. JAMES CAMPBELL, the present Post Master General of the United

States, was born September 1, 1813, in the city of Philadelphia, Pa.

Admitted to the Bar in 1834, at the age of twenty-one years. In 1841,

at the age of twenty-eight, he was appointed Judge of the Common Pleas

Court for the City and County of Philadelphia, which position he

occupied for the term of nine years. In 1851, when the Constitution of

the State was changed, making the Judiciary elective, he was nominated

by a State Convention of his party as a candidate for the Bench of the

Supreme Court of the State, but was defeated after a warmly contested

and somewhat peculiar contest, receiving however 176,000 votes. In

January, 1852, he was appointed Attorney General of Pennsylvania,

which he resigned to assume the duties of Post Master General. He was

appointed to that office on the 8th of March, 1853.

INTRODUCTION.

A mail bag is an epitome of human life. All the elements which go to

form the happiness or misery of individuals--the raw material, so to

speak, of human hopes and fears--here exist in a chaotic state. These

elements are imprisoned, like the winds in the fabled cave of Æolus,

"biding their time" to go forth and fulfil their office, whether it be

to refresh and invigorate the drooping flower, or to bring destruction

upon the proud and stately forest-king.

Well is it for the peace of mind of those who have in temporary charge

these discordant forces, that they cannot trace the course of each

missive as it passes from their hands. For although many hearts are

made glad by these silent messengers, yet in every day's mail there is

enough of sadness and misery, lying torpid like serpents, until warmed

into venomous life by a glance of the eye, to cast a gloom over the

spirits of any one who should know it all; and to add new emphasis to

the words of the wise man, "He that increaseth knowledge, increaseth

sorrow." But until they are released from their temporary captivity,

the letters guard in grim silence their varied contents. Joy and

sorrow as yet have no voice; vice and crime are yet concealed,

running, like subterranean streams, from the mind which originated, to

the mind which is to receive their influence. The mail bag is as great

a leveller as the grave, and it is only by the superscription in

either case, that one occupant can be distinguished from the other.

But leaving these general speculations, let us give more particular

attention to the motley crowd "in durance vile." If each one possessed

the power of uttering audibly the ideas which it contains, a confusion

of tongues would ensue, worthy of the last stages of the tower of

Babel, or of a Woman's Rights convention. Indeed matters would

proceed within these leathern walls, very much as they do in the world

at large. The portly, important "money letter," would look with

contempt upon the modest little _billet-doux_, and the aristocratic,

delicately-scented, heraldically-sealed epistle, would recoil from the

touch of its roughly coated, wafer-secured neighbor, filled to the

brim, perhaps, with affections as pure, or friendship as devoted as

ever can be found under coverings more polished. Would that the good

in one missive, might counteract the evil in another, for here is one

filled with the overflowings of a mother's heart, conveying language

of entreaty and remonstrance,--perhaps the traces of anxious

tears,--to the unwary youth who is beginning to turn aside from the

path of rectitude, and to look with wishful eyes upon forbidden

ground. Need enough is there of this message to strengthen staggering

resolution, to overpower the whispers of evil; for close by are the

suggestions of a vicious companion, lying in wait to lure him on to

vice, and to darken the light of love which hitherto has guided his

steps.

In one all-embracing receptacle, the strife of politics is for a time

unknown. Epistles of Whigs, Democrats, Pro and Anti-Slavery men lie

calmly down together, like the lion and the lamb, (if indeed we can

imagine anything lamb-like in political documents,) ready, however, to

start up in their proper characters like Satan at the touch of

Ithuriel's spear, and to frown defiance upon their late companions.

Theological animosity, too, lies spell-bound. Orthodoxy and

Heterodoxy, Old and New School, Protestant and Catholic, Free Thinkers

and No Thinkers, are held in paper chains, and cease to lacerate one

another with controverted _points_. Nor in this view of dormant

pugnacity, should that important constituent, the Law, be left out of

sight. An opinion clearly establishing the case of A. B.

unsuspectingly reposes by the side of another utterly subverting it,

thus placing, or about to place, the unfortunate A. B. in the

condition of a wall mined by its assailants, and counter-mined by its

defenders, quite sure (to use a familiar phrase,) of "bursting up" in

either case. And the unconscious official who "distributes" these

missiles, might well exclaim, if he knew the contents, "cry havoc, and

let slip the dogs of war."

But we come to another discord in our miniature life-orchestra. Those

all-embracing, ever-sounding tones, which lie at the two extremities

of the "diapason of humanity," namely, Life and Death, here find their

representatives. Here lies a sable-edged missive, speaking to the eye

as the passing bell speaks to the ear, telling of blighted happiness,

a desolate home, and loving hearts mourning and refusing to be

comforted because the loved one is not; while close at hand and

perchance overlying the sad messenger, is the announcement of another

arrival upon the stage of life--Our First--and though it is as yet

behind the curtain, not having made its bow to the world at large, is

an important character in the green room; and the aid of that

convenient individual, Uncle Sam, is invoked to convey the information

of its advent to a circle of expectant friends, as highly favored as

that select few who are sometimes invited to witness a private

performance by some newly-arrived artist, before he makes his

appearance in a more public manner.

Nor should we omit at least a passing notice of the humorous aspects

of our Bag. Physiognomy will not go far in aiding us to determine as

to a given letter, whether its contents are grave or gay. A

well-ordered epistle, like a highly bred man, does not show on its

face the emotions which it may contain. But in what we may call the

lower class of letters, where nature is untrammeled by envelopes, and

eccentricity or unskilfulness display themselves by the various shapes

and styles in which the documents are folded and directed, there is

more room for speculation on their internal character; and it is the

author's intention to furnish some rare specimens of unconscious humor

of this kind, for the delectation of his readers.

As we contemplate the wit, fun, humor, and jollity of all sorts, which

lie dormant within these wrappages, we are tempted to retract our

commiseration for the imaginary official whom we have supposed to know

the contents of the letters in his charge, and therefore drag out a

miserable existence under their depressing influence. At least we feel

impelled to modify our remarks so far as to say that in the case

supposed, his days would be passed in alternate cachinnations and

sympathizing grief. He would become a storehouse of wit, a magazine of

humor. For there is much of wit, humor, and jollity running through

these secret channels, that never is diffused through the medium of

the press, but flows among the privacies of domestic circles, adding

life to their intercourse, and increasing the attractions of social

fellowship, like some sparkling stream, both refreshing and adorning

the landscape through which it takes its course.

We leave the further development of this prolific train of thought, to

the reader's imagination. Yet the imagination can devise no

combination more strange than those which may be found every day

within the narrow precincts of which we have been speaking; and the

same may be said of the Post-Office system at large, interwoven as it

is with the whole social life of civilized man.

The laws of the land are intended not only to preserve the person and

material property of every citizen sacred from intrusion, but to

secure the privacy of his thoughts, so far as he sees fit to withhold

them from others. Silence is as great a privilege as speech, and it is

as important that every one should be able to maintain it whenever he

pleases, as that he should be at liberty to utter his thoughts without

restraint. Now the post-office undertakes to maintain this principle

with regard to written communications as they are conveyed from one

person to another through the mails. However unimportant the contents

of a letter may be, the violation of its secrecy while it is in charge

of the Post-Office Department, or even after having left its custody,

becomes an offence of serious magnitude in the eye of the law; and as

the quantity and importance of mail matter is continually increasing,

it has been found necessary to adopt means for its security, which

were not required in the earlier history of the Post-Office. One kind

of danger to which the mails were exposed before the days of railroads

and steamboats, namely, highway robbery, is now almost unknown. The

principal danger at present to be apprehended, is from those connected

with their transportation and delivery, and a system of _surveillance_

has been adopted, suited to the exigency of the case, namely, the

creation of Special Agents, who have become a fixed "institution,"

likely to be essential to the efficiency of the Department, as long as

any of its employés are deficient in principle or honesty. The origin

of this Special Agent System will be given elsewhere. It is sufficient

to say here, that the curious developments of character, and

combinations of circumstances, which will be found in the following

pages, were mainly brought to light by the operation of this system,

as carried out by one of its Agents. "Ten years" of experience have

given the author (or at least ought to have given him) an ample supply

of material for the illustration of nearly every phase in Post-Office

life. His principal difficulty is the "_embarras des richesses_;" yet

he has endeavored to select such cases as are not only interesting in

themselves, but well calculated to benefit those for whose use the

present work is especially designed.

CONTENTS.

CHAPTER I.

No "Ear-Biters" employed--The Commission--A whole School

robbed--Value of a "quarter"--Embargo on Trunks--Unjust

Suspicion--The dying Mother--Fidelity of Post Masters--A

venerable pair of Officials--President Pierce assists--A clue

to the Robberies--The Quaker Coat--An insane Traveler--The

Decoy Letters--Off the Road--The dancing Horse--The Decoy

missing--An official Visit by night--Finding the marked

Bills--The Confession--The Arrest Page 25

CHAPTER II.

A competent Assistant--Yielding to Temptation--An easy Post

Master--Whispers of Complaint--Assistant embarrassed--Application

to his Uncle--The Refusal--Value of a kind Word--Resort

to Depredations--Evidences of Guilt--Decoy Letter taken--The

Bowling Saloon--The Agent worsted--The Restaurant--Bother

of the Credit System--The fatal Bank-Note--Keen Letter

to the Agent--The Arrest--The next Meeting 52

CHAPTER III.

Business Rivalry--Country Gossiping--Museum of Antiquities--New

Post Master--Serious Rumors--Anonymous Letters--Package

detained--Bar-room Scene--_Ram_ifications of the Law--First

Citizens--Rascally Enemies--Lawyer's Office--Gratuitous

Backing--Telegraphing--U. S. Marshal arrives--The Charge--The

Fatal Quarter--Enemies' Triumph--The Warrant--Singular

Effects of Fear--A Faithful Wife--Sad Memories--The Squire's

Surprise--All right 66

CHAPTER IV.

High Crimes in low Places--Honest Baggage-masters--Suspicious

Circumstances--Watching the Suspected--Shunning the

Dust--Honesty Triumphant--An Episode--Unexpected Confession--The

Night Clerks--Conformity to Circumstances--Pat the Porter--Absents

himself--Physician consulted--The Dead Child--Hunting

Excursions--"No Go"--Pat explains his Absence--His

Discharge--The Grave-stones--Stolen Money appears--The

Jolly Undertakers--Pat at the Grave--More Hunting--Firing a

Salute--Removing the Deposits--Crossing the Ferry--Scene at the

Post-Office--Trip to Brooklyn--Recovery of Money--Escape--Encounter

with a Policeman--Searching a Steamer--Waking

the wrong Passenger--Accomplices detained--Luxuries cut off--False

Imprisonment Suit--Michael on the Stand--Case dismissed 95

CHAPTER V.

An infected District--A "fast" Route Agent--Heavy Bank

Losses--Amateur Experiments--Dangerous Interference--A Moral

Lecture--The Process discovered--An unwelcome Stranger--Midnight

Watching--Monopoly of a Car--Detected in the Act--The

Robber searched--His Committal--A supposed Accomplice--The

Case explained--Honesty again triumphant--Drafts and

Letters--A long Sentence--Public Sympathy--A Christian Wife--Prison

Scenes--Faithful to the last--An interesting Letter 122

CHAPTER VI.

Safety of the Mails--Confidence shaken--About Mail Locks--Importance

of Seals--City and Country--Meeting the Suspected--Test

of Honesty--Value of a String--A dreary Ride--Harmless

Stragglers--A cautious Official--Package missing--An

early Customer--Newspaper Dodge--Plain Talk--A Call to

Breakfast--Innocence and Crime--Suspicion Confirmed--The

big Wafers--Finding the String--The Examination--Escape to

Canada--A true Woman--The Re-arrest--Letter of Consolation--The

Wife in Prison--Boring Out--Surprise of the Jailor--Killing

a Horse 136

CHAPTER VII.

Startling Complaints--Character against Suspicion--The two

Clerks--Exchanging Notes--The Faro Bank--Tracing a Bill--An

official Call--False Explanation--Flight of the Guilty--The

Fatal Drug--The Suicide--Sufferings of the Innocent--The Moral 152

CHAPTER VIII.

A NIGHT IN A POST-OFFICE.

Midnight Mails--Suspected Clerk--A trying Position--Limited

View--A "crack" Agent--Sneezing--"Counter Irritation"--The

Night Bell--Fruitless Speculations--Insect Orchestra--Picolo

introduced--Snoring--Harmless Accident--The Boot-black--A

tenanted Boot--The Exit 165

CHAPTER IX.

Throwing off the Cars--Fiendish Recklessness--The Boot-Tracks--A

Scamp among the Printers--Obstruction removed--A

Ruse--The Boots secured--"Big Jobs"--The Trial--Unreliable

Witness--A Life-Sentence 172

CHAPTER X.

STOPPING A POST-OFFICE.

The Unpaid Draft--The Forged Order--A Reliable Witness--Giving

up the Mail Key--A Lady Assistant--Post-Office Records--The official

Envelope--Return of the Post Master--The Interview--Embarrassment

of Guilt--Duplicate Circular--Justice secured 181

CHAPTER XI.

Indian Depredations--The model Mail Contractor--Rifles and

Revolvers--Importance of a Scalp--Indian Chief reconnoitering--Saving

dead Bodies--Death of a Warrior--The Charge--A

proud Trophy--Sunset on the Prairie--Animal Life--A solitary

Hunt--The Buffalo Chase--Desperate Encounter with an

Indian--Ingenious Signal--Returning to Camp--Minute Guns--A welcome

Return 192

CHAPTER XII.

Cheating the Clergy--Duping a Witness--Money missing--A

singular Postscript--The double Seal--Proofs of Fraud--The

same Bank-Note--"Post-Boy" confronted--How the Game was

played--Moving off 201

CHAPTER XIII.

Young Offenders--Thirty Years ago--A large Haul--A Ray of

Light 206

CHAPTER XIV.

OBSTRUCTING THE MAIL.

A sound Principle--A slow Period--A wholesome Law--"Ahead

of the Mail"--Moral Suasion--Indignant Passengers--Dutch

Oaths--A Smash--Interesting Trial--A rowdy Constable--The

Obstructors mulcted 213

CHAPTER XV.

A dangerous Mail Route--Wheat Bran--A faithful Mail Carrier--Mail

Robber shot--A "Dead-head" passenger--An Old Offender--Fatal

Associate--Robbery and Murder--Conviction and Execution--Capital

Punishment--Traveling in Mexico--Guerillas--Paying

over--The Robbers routed--A "Fine Young

English Gentleman"--The right stuff 222

CHAPTER XVI.

The tender Passion--Barnum's Museum--Little Eva--The

Boys in a Box--The Bracelet--Love in an Omnibus--Losses explained 226

CHAPTER XVII.

DETACHED INCIDENTS.

Bank Letter lost--The Thief decoyed--Post-Office at

Midnight--Climbing the Ladder--An exciting Moment--Queer Place of

Deposit--A Post Master in Prison--Afflicted Friends--Sighs and

Saws--The Culprit's Escape--How it was done--A cool Letter--A

Wife's Offering--Moral Gymnastics--Show of Honesty--Unwelcome

Suggestion--"A hard road to travel"--Headed by a

Parson--Lost Time made up--A Male overhauled 229

CHAPTER XVIII.

FRAUDS CARRIED ON THROUGH THE MAILS.

Sad Perversion of Talent--Increase of Roguery--Professional

Men suffer--Young America _at_ the "Bar"--Papers from Liverpool--The

Trick successful--A legal Document--Owning up--A

careless Magistrate--Letters from the Un-duped--Victimizing

the Clergy--A lithograph Letter--Metropolitan Sermons--An

up-town Church--A Book of Travels--Natural Reflections--Wholesome

Advice--The Seed Mania--_Strong_ Inducements--Barnes'

Notes--"First rate Notice"--Farmer Johnson--Wethersfield

outdone--Joab missing--"Gift Enterprise"--List of Prizes--The

Trap well baited--Evading the Police--The _Scrub_ Race 242

CHAPTER XIX.

POST-OFFICE SITES.

Embarrassing duty--An exciting Question--A "Hard Case"--Decease

of a Post Master--The Office discontinued--The other

side--Call at the White House--The Reference--Agent's

Arrival--Molasses Incident--An honest Child--Slicking up--The

Academy--Stuck fast--The Shoe Factory--A shrewd Citizen--The

Saw Mill--A Tenantless Building--Viewing the "Sites"--Obliging

Post Master--The defunct Bank--A Funeral Scene--The

Agent discovered--Exciting Meeting--"Restoration Hall"--Eloquent

Appeals--A Fire Brand--Committee on Statistics--Generous

Volunteers--Being "put down"--Good-nature restored--The

Bill "settled"--A Stage Ride--Having the last Word 264

CHAPTER XX.

HARROWFORK POST-OFFICE.

A gloomy Picture--Beautiful Village--Litigation in Harrowfork--A

model Post Master--The Excitement--Petitioning the

Department--Conflicting Statements--The decisive Blow--The

new Post Master--The "Reliable Man"--Indignant Community--Refusal

to serve--An Editor's Candidate--The Temperance

Question--Newspaper Extracts--A Mongrel Quotation--A Lull--A

"Spy in Washington"--Bad Water--New Congressmen--The

Question revived--Delegate to Washington--Obliging Down

Easter--The lost Letters--Visit to the Department--Astounding

Discovery--Amusing Scene--A Congressman in a "Fix"--The

Difficulty "arranged" 289

CHAPTER XXI.

UNJUST COMPLAINTS.

Infallibility not claimed--"Scape-Goats"--The Man of Business

Habits--Home Scrutiny--A Lady in Trouble--A bold

Charge--A wronged Husband--Precipitate Retreat--Complaints

of a Lawyer--Careless Swearing--Wrong Address--No Retraction--A

careless Broker--The Charge repulsed--The Apology--Mistake

repeated--The Affair explained--A comprehensive Toast 323

CHAPTER XXII.

PRACTICAL, ANECDOTAL, ETC.

The wrong Address--Odd Names of Post-Offices--The Post-Office

a Detector of Crime--Suing the British Government--Pursuit

of a Letter Box--An "Extra" Customer--To my Grandmother--Improper

Interference--The Dead Letter--Sharp Correspondence--The

Irish Heart--My Wife's Sister 333

CHAPTER XXIII.

Responsibility of Post Masters 348

CHAPTER XXIV.

Official Courtesy, etc. 353

CHAPTER XXV.

Importance of Accuracy 358

CHAPTER XXVI.

Post Masters as Directories--Novel Applications--The Butter

Business--A Thievish Family--"Clarinda" in a City--Decoying

with Cheese--Post Master's Response--A Truant Husband--Woman's

Instinct 360

CHAPTER XXVII.

A Windfall for Gossipers--Suit for Slander--Profit and Loss--The

Resuscitated Letter--Condemned Mail Bag--An Epistolary

Rip Van Winkle 365

CHAPTER XXVIII.

VALENTINES.

Their Origin--Degeneration--Immoral Influence--Incitement

to Dishonesty 368

CHAPTER XXIX.

The Clairvoyant Discovery 375

CHAPTER XXX.

Poetical and Humorous Addresses upon Letters 381

CHAPTER XXXI.

Origin of the Mail Coach Service 390

CHAPTER XXXII.

Evasion of the Post-Office Laws 392

CHAPTER XXXIII.

Post-Office Paul Prys 394

CHAPTER XXXIV.

Special Agents 397

CHAPTER XXXV.

Route Agents 403

CHAPTER XXXVI.

Decoy Letters 409

SUPPLEMENTARY CHAPTER.

Practical Information--Post-Office Laws--Improved Letter

Case 413

TEN YEARS

AMONG

THE MAIL BAGS.

CHAPTER I

No "Ear-Biters" employed--The Commission--A whole School

robbed--Value of a "quarter"--Embargo on Trunks--Unjust

Suspicion--The dying Mother--Fidelity of Post Masters--A venerable

pair of Officials--President Pierce assists--A clue to the

Robberies--The Quaker Coat--An insane Traveller--The Decoy

Letters--Off the Road--The dancing Horse--The Decoy missing--An

official Visit by night--Finding the marked Bills--The

Confession--The Arrest.

In the fall of 1845, information was received from the Post-office

Department at Washington, of extensive depredations upon the mails

along the route extending from Boston to a well known and flourishing

inland town in one of the New England States, accompanied with the

expression of a strong desire on the part of the Post Master General,

that prompt and thorough efforts should be made to ferret out, if

possible, those who were concerned in these wholesale peculations.

It so happened that the gentleman at this time at the head of the

Post-office Department, had not been a very ardent believer in the

necessity or usefulness of "Secret Agents," so called. In fact, when

he entered upon the duties of his office, he dismissed the entire

corps of this class of officials, and notwithstanding the urgent calls

of the public, and the dissenting views of his most experienced

Assistants, he steadily refused to re-employ them, excepting

temporarily, and in special cases, until near the close of his

official term. Justice to that honest and thorough-going officer,

however, requires some mention of the causes which controlled his

decision in this important matter.

While he was a Representative in Congress, a violent onslaught was

made upon the system of Special Agents, for the reason (as was

alleged,) that they were neither more nor less than so many political

emissaries, supported at the public expense; and in consequence of

their secret, and therefore commanding position, possessing, and often

exerting an undue and improper influence against those opposed to them

in politics. Believing this charge to be unjust, he took up, in the

House of Representatives, the defence of this Special Agent system,

and called for proof in support of the accusations of violent partisan

conduct brought against these Agents.

Those who know him will be able to judge of his mortification and

displeasure when it was distinctly proved that in one instance a

Special Agent relieved his pugnacious propensities by getting into a

regular fight at the polls, and damaging one _poll_, by biting off an

ear attached thereto; the poll aforesaid being the property of a

political opponent.

It was also shown that this sanguinary Agent inserted a dirk knife

between the ribs of another antagonist, thus performing a sort of

political phlebotomy, with the intention, doubtless, of relieving the

patient of some portion of his superabundant Whig or Democratic blood

(whichever it might have been) and thereby bringing him to a rational

view of public questions.

This, and some other equally reputable cases of interference in

elections, having been fully established, it is not wonderful that

strong prejudices should have arisen in the mind of the future Post

Master General against this class of officers, although such

disorderly and disgraceful conduct was clearly the fault of the

individuals who indulged in it, and not of the corps or system, with

which they were connected. And I would here say, in justice to this

body of Agents, that many of them were gentlemen of intelligence and

discretion, who would be far from countenancing such proceedings as

have just been mentioned.

When, therefore, in the year above designated, the writer found

himself in possession of a Special Agent's Commission, signed by the

same gentleman, as "Post Master General," and rendered impressive by

the broad seal of that Department, which represented a 2.40 steed

rushing madly along, with a post-rider on his back, and the mail

portmanteau securely attached,--when he received accompanying

instructions to look into the alarming state of things on the route

aforesaid--his leading thought and ambition was to satisfy the

distinguished Tennessean that a Special Agent could catch a mail

robber by the ear quite as readily as a political antagonist, and

apply the knife of justice to those whose case required it, with at

least as much courage and skill as could be displayed in the matter of

disabling belligerent "shoulder hitters" at the ballot boxes.

How much the result of this first investigation, after the restoration

of the "ear-biters" (as they were then sometimes facetiously called,)

had to do with the radical change in opinion and action, noticeable in

certain quarters, as to the utility and indispensable necessity of

this "right arm" of the Department, it may not be advisable, nor

indeed modest, to inquire.

The depredations in the case thus placed in my hands for

investigation, were seemingly very bold, although from the length of

the route, and the number of post-offices thereon, the rogue had no

doubt flattered himself that it would take a long time to trace him

out, even if Government should condescend to notice the complaints

which he might suppose would be made at head-quarters. It is also

possible that he was encouraged to this course of rascality by the

belief that the Department had no officials whose particular business

it was to be "a terror to evil-doers," and that he could easily elude

the efforts of those no more experienced than himself in the crooks

and turns through which every villain is compelled to slink.

The letters stolen were principally addressed to the members of a

large and flourishing literary institution, situated in the town

already mentioned, and embracing in its catalogue pupils of both sexes

from almost every section of the Union. So keen was the scent of the

robber, that, like an animated "divining rod," he could indicate

unerringly the existence of gold, or its equivalent beneath the paper

surface soil, and he "prospected" with more certainty, though less

honesty, than a California miner. From all the mail-matter passing

through his office, he would invariably select the valuable packages,

abstracting their _material_ contents, and, as it afterwards appeared,

committing the letters to the flames. "Dead men tell no tales."

Neither do burnt letters.

The results of this system of robbery, as regarded those who suffered

by it, were somewhat peculiar. The abstraction of an equal amount from

the members of a business community, might have inconvenienced some,

but would have made little perceptible difference in the course of

business. The temporary deficiency would have been as little felt, on

the whole, as the withdrawing of a pail-full of water from a running

stream. The level is quickly restored, as supplies flow in.

But when the victims of dishonesty are youth pursuing their studies at

a distance from home, and depending on remittances from their parents

and friends for the means of discharging the debts which they may

incur, the case is widely different. Here the stream is dammed up

somewhere between its source and the place where the waters ought to

be flowing, and the worst description of drought--a drought of

money--ensues.

All sorts of consequences, in the present instance, followed this

state of things. The school became, in this particular, like a

besieged city, cut off from supplies from without, while its

inhabitants lived on under an ever increasing pressure of

difficulties, which made premature Micawbers of the unfortunate

aspirants to that temple which is so artistically represented in the

frontispiece to Webster's spelling book, as surmounting the hill of

Science, and animated by the figure of Fame on the roof, proclaiming

through her trumpet a perpetual invitation to enter the majestic

portals beneath.

The possessor of money, received, under these circumstances, a greater

degree of consideration than is usually accorded to the millionaire in

the world at large. The owner of a "quarter" had troops of friends,

and became purse-proud on the strength of that magnificent coin. Happy

was he who had unlimited "tick;" to whose call livery-stable keepers

were obsequious, and with whom tailors were ready to in_vest_, having

faith to believe that the present dry aspect of the financial sky

would be succeeded by refreshing showers of "mint-drops" from the

paternal pockets. Some of the young ladies who had invoked the

milliner's assistance in defiance of the poet's line--"Beauty

unadorned, &c.," occasionally received hints respecting the settlement

of their trifling accounts, which materially diminished the pleasure

that they would otherwise have felt in the contemplation of their

outer adornments. Bonnets reminded them of bills, and dresses of duns.

The more juvenile portion of our scholastic community, too, felt the

pressure of the "hard times" which some invisible hand had brought

upon them. In early life, the saccharine bump is largely developed,

but unlike other organs described by phrenologists, this is within the

mouth, and is commonly called the "sweet tooth." Those luxurious youth

who had hitherto indulged the cravings of this organ _ad libitum_, or

as far as they could do so without the knowledge of their teachers,

found the wary confectioners unwilling longer to satisfy their

unsophisticated appetites, without more "indemnity for the past" if

not "security for the future," than they had yet furnished.

So these victims of raging desire were compelled to retire hungry from

untasted luxuries, not without sundry _candid_ expressions of their

feelings toward the obdurate retailers of sweets, and _tart_ replies

from those individuals. Their only consolation was to revel in dreams

in which the temple of Fame was supported by pillars of candy, with a

protuberant pie for a dome; while her trumpet was converted into a

cornucopia from which unfailing streams of sugar-plums were issuing.

But such annoyances and inconveniences as have been enumerated were

trifling, compared with other consequences which resulted from this

prolonged and systematic robbery of the mails. It is hard for one who

never had his word doubted, to learn by unmistakeable indications that

his story of money expected and not received, is disbelieved by an

impatient creditor, who perhaps hints that the money has come and gone

in some other direction than that which it should have taken. The

honorable pride of some was wounded in this manner, and much

ill-feeling arose between those who had hitherto regarded each other

with mutual respect.

The term of the school was just closing, and worthy Mrs. K., who had

several of the pupils as boarders in her family, being blessed with a

rather large organ of caution, refused to allow one or two to leave

(who did not expect to return the next term,) without depositing some

collateral security for the payment of their board-bills. Those

luckless youth had written again and again for the money necessary to

settle their accounts in the place; but their entreaties were

apparently unnoticed and unanswered. They were in the condition of Mr.

Pecksniff's pupils, who were requested by their preceptor to ring the

bell which was in their room, if they wanted anything. They often did

so, but nobody ever answered it. It very naturally seemed almost

incredible to Mrs. K. that the parents of her boarders should neglect

to provide for the various expenses which arise at the close of a

school term, especially as these pupils were not to return. So the

good lady felt bound by her duty to herself to lay an embargo upon

their trunks, and she further took occasion to observe that if there

hadn't been so much horseback riding, &c., during the summer, her bill

could have been settled. This of course provoked an angry retort, and

suspicion smouldered on one side, and resentment flamed out on the

other, until the whole mystery was unravelled.

In another boarding-house, inhabited by pupils of both sexes, it had

been customary for some of their number to get from the post-office

the letters and papers sent to them, and this duty had lately

devolved, for the most part, on one person, Henry S., who was a

relation of the post master, and, from other circumstances, had

frequent occasion to visit the office. As he returned almost

empty-handed of letters from day to day, his disappointed

fellow-boarders at first wondered at the silence of their friends,

then suspicion began to work in their minds; and since the post master

was a man of unsullied honor, and entirely reliable for honesty, they

at length reluctantly admitted the supposition that Henry S. must be

the delinquent.

Acting on the ground that S. was the guilty one, his fellow-boarders

gave orders to the post master, forbidding the delivery of their

letters to him. So the next day, when he presented himself at the

office, he was thunderstruck by the information that he had lost the

confidence of his fellow-pupils, and that they would no longer trust

their letters in his hands.

"It can't be," exclaimed he, "that they suppose I took their letters."

"I guess they do," said the old post master; "but I think they had

better be sure that there were letters coming to them, before they

suspect you."

"Oh, now I see why they have acted so strangely, lately, just as if

they didn't want me around. I never once thought that this was the

reason of it."

From that time, he withdrew himself as much as possible from the

society of his fellow-pupils, stung by a sense of their injustice, and

cherishing anything but amiable feelings towards them; yet he did not

escape sundry taunts and flings at his character for honesty, from the

maliciously disposed. And although those who had regarded him with

suspicion, frankly acknowledged their error when the true culprit came

to light, yet it was long before he could entirely forgive them the

deep mortification they had caused him.

Nor were such cases as this the worst that occurred.

There was a boy in the school, "the only child of his mother, and she

was a widow." The lad was quick in intellect, amiable in disposition,

and a general favorite throughout the institution. He loved his mother

with a strength of affection not often surpassed, and it was fully

responded to, by his tender parent. The frequent visits which she made

him during his residence at the school had given her opportunities to

become acquainted with many of her son's young companions, as well as

with his teachers, so that she was quite well known in the little

community.

Let us place ourselves at the residence of Mrs. E. (the lady in

question,) some hundred miles away. She is lying upon a sick-bed, from

which she will never arise. Let us listen to the conversation between

her and her attendant.

"Has the train come up yet, Mary?"

"Yes, ma'am, it passed a few minutes ago, but Charley hasn't come."

"Of course he hasn't, he would have been in my arms before this, if he

had."

"Perhaps," suggests Mary, "he will be here by the next train."

"God grant he may," groans the dying mother. "It is now more than a

week since they first wrote to him, telling him that I was very sick,

and requesting him to come immediately. Oh, what _can_ keep him away

so long? I fear he is sick himself. Some one must go to-morrow, and

find out what it is that keeps him from me. I cannot die without

seeing him once more."

While this mother was struggling with disease, and with that "hope

deferred" that "maketh the heart sick," her son was pursuing his daily

round of studies and amusements, anticipating with delight his return

home at the close of the term. We may imagine the grief and distress

of the poor boy when his uncle, who came for him, told him how the

friends at home had written to him twice, each time enclosing him the

requisite funds to bear his expenses home, that there might be no

delay from _that_ cause. And how his mother's only wish, as she now

lay rapidly sinking, was to see once more her beloved Charley.

Off they went, the boy and his uncle, on iron wings,--but the wing of

the Death-Angel was swifter, and before they arrived at the place of

their destination, had cast its awful shadow over the mother's brow.

It will easily be believed that the failure of so many letters to

reach those for whom they were intended, excited no small degree of

uneasiness in the minds of the parents and friends of the pupils; and

in some instances, such was their alarm and anxiety, that journeys of

hundreds of miles were undertaken in order to learn why their letters

were not received, and why they heard nothing from those to whom they

wrote; for the unknown author of all this trouble and confusion, in

order to prevent discovery, often destroyed the letters passing both

ways.

I cannot here refrain from saying a few words respecting the

heinousness of such villanous conduct on the part of post masters or

their employés. Leaving out of sight the fact that they are sworn to

do nothing contrary to the laws, in their official capacity, and that

if they incur the guilt of a breach of trust, they also become guilty

of perjury, it should be considered that the well-being of community

in all its relations, domestic, social, commercial, and literary,

depends on the fidelity with which they discharge the duties of their

office. Much confidence is reposed in them by the public, and I am

happy to say, that in comparatively few instances is this confidence

misplaced. But in consequence of the circumstances just mentioned, an

amount of evil, terrible to contemplate, may be the result of an abuse

of trust, which may seem trifling to the guilty perpetrator. The law

considers no abuse of the trust reposed in those connected with the

post-office as slight; but with a jealous regard for the good of

community, provides penalties commensurate with the greatness of their

crimes, for those whom neither common honesty, nor honorable feelings,

nor moral principle can withhold from the commission of such deeds.

But we will resume the thread of our story.

It may seem strange that the disorders which I have partly described,

should have continued so long before the Department was informed of

the state of things; but in regard to this, I would say that

frequently such failures of correspondence go on for some time, and

work much mischief before the post master is apprised of the troubles

existing in his vicinity, as he of course is not expected to know what

letters are sent to his office, in the absence of complaints made

directly to him. It should be stated here, for the benefit of those

not informed in these matters, that it is made part of the duty of a

post master to report promptly to the Post-office Department all

complaints of the loss of any valuable letters said to have been

deposited in his office. In the case I am narrating, the failures in

the delivery of letters became at length so general, that complaint

was made to the post master of the town, and information communicated

directly to the Department at Washington.

Having received a commission from the Post Master General as before

stated, with orders to investigate this case, I proceeded at once to

the place in question, having first been assured of the entire

reliability of the post master in charge there; and if looks could

ever be taken as the index of the man, I needed no other assurance of

his honesty. I found an old gentleman who had numbered his

three-score years and ten, a veteran in the service, having held the

post which he then filled, "from time immemorial." He looked the

worthy representative of that class of men, whose moral principles are

applied to the discharge of public duties, as strictly as to those of

a private character,--men like that high-minded worthy, who, when his

son attempted to help himself to a sheet of paper from a desk

containing public property, rebuked him thus: "Take some paper from

_my_ desk, if you want it. _That_ paper belongs to the United States."

It is generally necessary in investigating cases of depredations, to

inquire into the honesty of the clerks in the offices to which we

direct our attention; but in the present instance, such a precaution

was uncalled for, since the only assistant of the old post master was

his wife, a venerable, motherly matron, of about his age, who had

aided him in his official duties, and had been his help-meet in the

household for many, many years.

The correspondence of a generation had passed through their hands, and

they were enabled to note the changes in the number and appearance of

the letters which were placed in their charge during the long period

of their incumbency,--changes produced by the increase of population,

the freer intercourse between distant places, and the facilities for

epistolary communication, which had been progressing ever since they

had assumed the responsibilities of their office. At first few letters

were transmitted but those of a sturdy, business-like appearance,

written on coarse paper, and sealed with wafers of about the

dimensions of a modern lady's watch,--wafers that evidently had in

charge matter of weighty import, and were mighty embodiments of the

adhesive principle. Then, as Time and Improvement advanced, and the

_cacoëthes scribendi_ became more generally developed, documents

appeared of a milder grade, and of a more imaginative aspect, not only

representing the cares of business life, but indicating, by the

fineness of their texture, the laboriously neat and often feminine

character of their superscriptions, and the delicacy of their

expressive waxen seals, that Love and Friendship, and the interests of

domestic circles, were also beginning thus to find utterance.

Our worthy pair, having been connected with the postal department

during such a large portion of its existence, had naturally come to

feel much interest in whatever concerned it, and of course were

especially anxious that no blot should come upon the reputation of the

office in their charge, and that the delinquent in the present case

should be brought to light and to justice.

The old man was slow to believe that a fraud had been committed by

those connected with any office in his neighborhood, as he thought he

could vouch for the character of every one of his brother post masters

with whom he was acquainted, and the information which he gave me

respecting them seemed to exonerate them, so far as his opinion could

do it.

My first proceeding at that point, was to examine the books of the

office, by which it appeared that Boston packages were received only

once or twice a week, while they had been sent daily, according to the

records of the Boston post-office.

After passing over the entire route several times _incog._, and taking

as minute a view of the several offices as it was in my power to do

without incurring the danger of being recognised, I concluded that my

duty required me to seek an interview with the United States District

Attorney, whose functions were then discharged by no less a personage

than Hon. Franklin Pierce, now President of the United States. On

laying the whole matter before him, he expressed much regret at the

seeming implication of the "Granite State" in such acts of dishonesty

and systematic fraud; at the same time confidently expressing the

belief that the incumbents of two or three post-offices, to which I

felt satisfied the difficulty was confined, could not be the guilty

parties, as they were personally known to him.

Although I greatly respected his judgment, yet I ventured to suggest

the possibility that his desire to think well of his acquaintances

might have led him to view the characters of some of them in a too

favorable light. So, in order to establish more firmly their

trust-worthiness in my estimation, he kindly went over to the

State-house, where the Legislature was in session, and confidentially

consulted the representatives from each of the towns in question.

One of the members thus consulted, and who readily endorsed the

favorable opinion of the Attorney, happened to be _a brother of the

post master who had done all the mischief_, as it was afterwards

ascertained. I have reason to believe, however, that this gentleman

was not aware of his brother's delinquencies, and that he was

incapable of doing anything to countenance or forward such

dishonorable practices.

One of the lost letters contained several twenty dollar notes on one

of the Boston banks. On the occasion of a public Exhibition, held at

the close of the term, in the Academy before referred to, a large

number of visitors from abroad were collected together, and as money

at such a time would be circulating in the town more freely than

usual, it seemed not unlikely that one or more of those bank notes

might find their way into the current of business, and furnish, by

their identification, some clue to the perpetrator of the robberies.

With this hope, I inquired privately of several merchants in the

place, whether they had recently taken any such bills, and learned

from one of them that, about two weeks before, at the time of the

Exhibition, several of those or similar bills had been offered for

exchange by a stranger, which fact would perhaps have attracted no

particular attention, were it not for the absence of any apparent

object in this exchange. The imperfect description of the stranger

which I obtained, agreed tolerably well, as far as it went, with that

of Mr. F., post master in the town of C., where was one of the offices

through which the many missing packages should have passed.

The most decided mark of identity which was furnished me, was a brown

over-coat, cut something after the Quaker style, which my informant

remembered to have been worn by the stranger for whose accommodation

he had exchanged notes similar to those described. Deeming it unsafe

to inquire of any neighbor of the suspected post master whether he

possessed such a coat, I adopted the expedient of attending, on the

following Sabbath, the church of whose congregation he was a member,

for the purpose, of course, of listening to a good sermon, not

forgetting, however, under the scriptural license furnished in Luke

xiv. 5, to look about now and then for the Quaker coat and its

owner,--a wolf in sheep's clothing. I observed the frequent

characteristics of a country congregation,--a noisy choir, a gorgeous

display of ribbons and other "running rigging" by the fairer portion

of the audience, and a peculiarly ill-fitting assortment of coats, but

never a Quakerish garment. By the time the preacher had drawn his last

inference, I had drawn mine, namely, that it is easier to identify a

man by his face than by his coat, inasmuch as he cannot lay aside the

one, while he may the other. The day, indeed, was remarkably mild, and

few over-coats made their appearance. Mr. F. was present, however, at

both services, as I afterwards learned, and occupied a seat in the

choir,--a _base_ singer, probably.

I have now to mention one of those singular coincidences which are so

frequently brought about, as if with the design of aiding in the

exposure of crime, and of pointing out its perpetrators with unerring

accuracy. The numerous instances which are every day occurring,

illustrative of this principle, leave us no room to doubt its truth.

"Murder will out," and so will all other crimes. Let the guilty one

envelope himself in a seemingly impenetrable cloud of secrecy; let him

construct, ever so cunningly, the line of his defences, sparing no

pains to fortify every exposed point, and to guard against every

surprise; yet some ray of light, darting, like the electric flash, he

knows not whence, will pierce the darkness which surrounded him; some

hidden spark will kindle an explosion, which will bury him and his

works in ruin. "Trifles light as air" harden into "confirmation strong

as words of Holy Writ."

Assuming that the aforesaid coat, if it had any connection with the

author of the robberies, was probably manufactured at the only

tailoring establishment in the place, I happened in there on Monday

morning, and inquired of the presiding genius his price for a

respectable over-coat, intending in some roundabout way to find out

whether he had made one like that which I was in pursuit of.

"That depends," replied he, "on the material and style of making."

While continuing a desultory conversation with him on the subject of

coats, their various shapes and styles, &c., my eye fell upon a small

slip of paper pinned to the sleeve of a garment hanging near the door,

and on approaching it, I found the name W. F. written upon the paper.

"That coat belongs to Mr. F., our post master," remarked the knight of

the goose. "It was a trifle too small, and I have been altering it."

Its color, unusual length, and peculiar make, were circumstances

almost conclusive to my mind of the identity of its owner with the

individual who had been exchanging the twenty dollar notes.

I bid the tailor good morning, feeling pretty well satisfied that I

had laid the foundation of a more important _suit_ than any which his

art could furnish.

The distance from this place to the town where the academy was

situated, was about twenty miles, and the next thing to be done was to

ascertain whether F. had been there within a week or two. A little

reflection suggested a tolerably safe and direct mode of ascertaining

this fact, which was, to see the merchant before referred to, as being

cognisant of the passing of the twenty dollar notes, who had already

been partially informed of the object of my former inquiries

concerning them; and to request him to address a line to Mr. F.,

inquiring whether he recollected seeing a person, apparently insane,

in the stage-coach, while on his way home after the Exhibition. This

certainly could do no harm in case he was not present on that

occasion, while if he had been, he would very naturally confirm the

fact in answering the question proposed. The next mail brought a reply

to the effect that he did not return home by the stage, but in his own

private conveyance, and therefore saw no such person as the one

inquired about.

I had thus made a beginning in laying a foundation for the

superstructure of evidence which I was endeavoring to raise; a

foundation, of which a tight coat was the corner-stone. If Mr. F.'s

outer garment had not required alteration, I should, up to this time,

have failed in establishing a most important fact, viz., his probable

identity with the individual who passed the bank notes; and as long as

this point was involved in much uncertainty, I should hardly have felt

prepared to push my researches with much energy or hope.

The following facts were now in my possession: Mr. F. was in the same

town where the Exhibition was held, and upon that occasion; his

general appearance corresponded to that of the person who had then and

there exchanged the notes; and his position as post master gave him

sufficient opportunities to have committed the robberies. All this

seemed to authorize and require more definite and concentrated

measures on my part.

In the mail from Boston, which was to pass on that route on the

following day, sundry tempting-looking packages might have been found,

which were not altogether valueless in a pecuniary point of view, and

would assuredly have been missed had they been stopped anywhere short

of their place of destination. In other words, these packages were

what are called _decoy letters_,--a species of device for entrapping

the dishonest, which will always be effectual, and whose detective

power the shrewdest rogue is unable to withstand. The utmost sagacity

will never enable one to distinguish between a decoy-letter and a

genuine one, so that the only way of securing safety from these

missives is to let all letters alone. The coat of arms of Scotland--a

thistle, with the motto "_Noli me tangere_,"--would be an appropriate

device for these paper bomb-shells.

This set of packages, however, passed the suspected point in safety

on this occasion, and several times afterwards, for the very good

reason, as it subsequently appeared, that, in the absence of the post

master, an honest person overhauled the mails.

The snare was laid once more, and with better success.

Upon a certain day, as the mail was leaving Boston, a letter

containing some fifty dollars, in good and lawful money, duly marked

and recorded, that it might afterwards be identified, was placed in

the package of letters for the post-office which had suffered so many

losses before, and to pass through the office over which he of the

tight coat presided. This package was watched by the Special Agent for

the distance of seventy miles or more, until it had arrived unmolested

within ten or fifteen miles of the suspected office.

About this time I again fell in with General Pierce, who kindly

offered to act in concert with me until the result of that day's

experiment should be decided; he taking the stage which was to convey

the mail, and I intending to follow after by private conveyance, both

to meet again, and to examine the contents of the bag after it had

passed the office at C. The object of this temporary separation, as my

readers will readily see, was to prevent the possibility of any

recognition of my person, which might have been incurred had I been

seen traveling with a gentleman so well known as the Hon. Mr. Pierce.

Much curiosity would inevitably be manifested to know whom the U. S.

District Attorney had with him, and speculations on the subject might

approach too near the truth for the interests of public justice.

The united efforts of the sixteen legs which impelled the "leathern

conveniency" containing my friend, the Attorney, were soon too much

for the four that hurried along "Cæsar and his fortunes;" and the

first-mentioned vehicle ere long was "hull-down" in the distance. I

had often been over this route before, yet in some incomprehensible

way, either by turning off too often, or not turning often enough, I

got upon the wrong road, and came near making a bungling job of it.

Pressing on as fast as possible to get a glimpse of the stage once

more, I had driven furiously for several miles, until, becoming

convinced that I was not likely to overtake it though I should go in

that direction till doomsday, I halted at a farm-house which stood

near the road, and addressed a man who apparently had been engaged in

cutting wood in the yard, for he stood, axe in hand, with an unsplit

log lying before him. The sound of my wheels had undoubtedly arrested

his attention. Dropping his axe with alacrity, he lounged up to the

fence, and leaned his elbows upon it, evidently prepared to refresh

himself after his bodily toil, with a little social intercourse.

"Is this the road to G.?" said I.

"What are yer in such a darned hurry for, now," replied my

interlocutor. "I've heerd them air wheels of yourn a rattlin, rattlin,

this half hour by spells, and I don't bleive I've cut the vally of an

armfull of wood all that time. I do'no what She'll say."

Here he glanced uneasily over his shoulder towards the house, as if he

feared _Her_ awe-inspiring presence.

"But, my friend," I remonstrated, "this don't tell me anything about

the road. I _am_ in a hurry, and no mistake; and I'll be much obliged

to you, if you will give me a short answer to a short question."

"Wal, if that's all you want, mebbe I can 'commodate yer. 'Taint no

use keeping on this ere road. Ef you should drive ever so fast on't,

you couldn't never git to G. Cause it don't go there! Wal, you wanted

a short answer, so I'll give it to yer. That are beast o' yourn hes

some good pints. Wal, ef you want to git to G.--lemme see,--never bin

on this road afore, hev you?"

"Of course I haven't," replied I, somewhat testily.

"Then you wouldn't know nothin about the old Hoxie place; no, sartin

you wouldn't. Wal, abeout two mild furder on, you'll come to a brick

house with four chimblys, jist where another road comes in. You turn

to the right by the brick house, and that'll bring you to G."

"How much further is it to G. this way than it is by the direct road?"

"Wal, 'bout four mild."

Upon this, I was about starting, when he called out, "I say, mister,

don't you want to trade hosses? I----"

"What yer beout there, Jerry," exclaimed a shrill voice from the

house, which could be no other than that of the redoubtable

"She"--"not a stick of wood in the house, and you a loafin there on

the fence. I tell you----"

Her further remonstrances were lost to me, but I doubt not that the

luckless Jerry received a suitable reprimand for his delinquency.

Here I was then, having four miles further to go than the stage, and

my horse beginning to show unequivocal signs of fatigue. As the stage

driver knew nothing of our plan, the probability was that he would

pass the next office long before I could arrive and examine the mail

bag. In this emergency, I could think of nothing better than to leave

horse and carriage at some place on the road, and obtain a

saddle-horse, with which I might succeed in "coming to time." And

after turning at the "brick house with four chimblys," I was gladdened

by the sight of a tavern some half a mile beyond, to which I hastened

with all practicable speed, and lost no time in inquiring whether I

could obtain a substitute for my over-driven animal.

The landlord was prompt in answering my demand, and forthwith ordered

his hostler to put the saddle upon "Bob." While Bob was being "got

up," I found myself the object of many inquisitive looks from the

assemblage of tavern loungers, to whom my arrival was a rather unusual

windfall; for it was not every day that the intervals between drams

were enlivened by such a comet-like approach. The team wagons and

other vehicles which frequented the road, and whose motions were as

methodical as those of the planets--the tavern being the sun of their

system--produced no emotions in the minds of these idlers, like the

unexpected appearance of an unknown body like myself, coming no one

knew whence, and going no one could tell where. One of two

alternatives seemed forced on them by the "hot haste" of my movements.

The stranger was either a pursuer or the pursued. If he was the

latter, what had he been doing? And if the former, of what had

somebody else been guilty? These perplexing questions were settled in

a manner apparently satisfactory to them, by the inquiry which I made

of the landlord, whether he had seen a man pass that way on horseback,

leading another horse, which I described minutely. The anxious

audience at once jumped at the conclusion, as I had intended they

should, that I was in pursuit of a horse-thief, which impression I

took care to strengthen by sundry incidental remarks. It seemed

necessary by some such device to prevent all suspicion of my real

character and object, in order that if I failed in executing my design

this day, the case might stand as well as before.

By this time "Bob" had been saddled and bridled, and issued forth from

the stable, equipped for action, under the auspices of the hostler. He

(to wit, Bob,) was a stout Canadian pony, rejoicing in a peculiarly

shaggy mane, and a tail which was well calculated to add completeness

to my comet-like character. He was strong of limb, and evidently quite

as competent as any quadruped that could ordinarily be found, to carry

me to my destination within the required time.

As soon as I was fairly in the saddle, some one among the small crowd

assembled to witness my departure, gave a slight whistle and made a

sound something like "he up," whereat the treacherous Bob went through

a series of gymnastic performances highly gratifying to the select

audience in front of the tavern, and occasioning a display on my part,

of equestrian accomplishments which I was never before conscious of

possessing. The pony elevated himself upon his hind legs so as to

assume an almost perpendicular posture, giving me much the attitude of

Napoleon as he is represented in David's well-known picture, "only

more so." After standing thus for an instant, he commenced a rotary

movement, still upon two legs, and coming down, reared in the

opposite direction a few times, before he saw fit permanently to

resume the horizontal position, I, during this period of revolution,

hanging by his neck (my _main_ stay,) and losing off my hat in the

ardor of my embraces.

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While I was thus the sport of circumstances, the spectators indulged

in various jocose observations, which then seemed to me exceedingly

ill-timed and impertinent. One suggested that I was a Millerite, and

was endeavoring to "go up" on horseback, at the same time expressing a

desire to know what I would charge for an extra passenger; while

another inquired what direction I proposed to take in my pursuit of

the imaginary horse-thief; intimating a willingness to be in his

place, so far as concerned any danger of being overtaken by me.

"Well done!" exclaimed the jolly landlord, as Bob re-assumed his

quadrupedal character.

"No, no," replied I, "there's too much _rare_ meat in him for that."

Under cover of this sally, I made a triumphant retreat, the landlord

leading Bob for a little distance, lest he should be inclined to

repeat the entire programme. While thus engaged, Boniface explained

the conduct of the horse, by informing me that he formerly belonged to

a person who had taught him the trick, which he would always attempt

to go through with when instigated thereto by such a sound as I heard

when I mounted him. With many apologies for the occurrence, "mine

host" let go the bridle, and I proceeded to find out what Bob could do

with his whole force of legs. This performance was more satisfactory

to me than his former one, and as we flew along, his tail and my

coat-tails streaming in the air, I seemed to myself an embodiment of

the design upon the seal of my commission, and was inwardly amused to

think how soon the ideal post-rider and his steed had found their real

representatives in the persons of myself and Bob.

In this style we dashed onward, and as I reined in my panting charger

before the door of the hotel in G., the stage was just ready to start,

the driver being seated on his official throne, whip and reins in

hand, looking the picture of impatience. He would have been gone

before this, had not the District-Attorney interceded for a short

delay. This gentleman was standing in the door of the post-office,

appearing very much surprised at my want of punctuality. A hasty

explanation produced a smile, and the remark, that it was a "good

joke."

A doubt which I suggested, as to the safety of examining the mail in

the presence of the post master, was set at rest by my companion, who

assured me that he was certain of the integrity of this functionary,

and also informed me that he had been made acquainted with the object

of our call, before my arrival. The post master being a merchant,

there was, among the other miscellaneous articles which compose the

stock of a country store, a fair assortment of gentlemen of leisure,

sitting upon the counter, and reclining in graceful attitudes upon the

boxes and barrels. Our unusual movements inspired them with unwonted

vigor, and an ardent desire was manifested on their part to know what

hidden mystery lurked within the recesses of the mail-bag, which we

were about carrying to a room above, in order to be out of the way of

observation. Two of these gentlemen, thirsting for knowledge, hastily

formed themselves into a committee of investigation, and followed us

up stairs, until they were summarily relieved from the discharge of

their self-imposed duties by a peremptory intimation from Mr. Pierce,

that we wished to be alone for a short time.

As soon as we had secured ourselves from intrusion, the bag was

hastily unlocked, and its contents turned upon the floor. Each package

was taken up, separately and carefully examined, but the all-important

one, whose absence would indicate unerringly the guilt of the

suspected individual, was not there! This was the most trying and

responsible moment of all, as it is always found to be in such

investigations--the moment when it is discovered that the trap has

been sprung, and the rogue is almost within your grasp. For experience

has shown, that missing a "decoy-letter," and establishing in a legal

manner the guilt of the individual who is known to have intercepted

it, are two very different things. Much caution is requisite in the

management of these cases, in order to leave no loop-hole of retreat

to the culprit. Too hasty movements might spoil all, by alarming him

before he had put it out of his power to account plausibly for the

detention of the letter; while a too long delay might enable him to

increase materially the difficulty of obtaining direct evidence, by

affording him an opportunity of disposing of the necessary proof,--the

letter itself, and the contained money.

In the present instance, it was considered that a too speedy return to

search for the absent package, might result in finding it in a perfect

state, allowing of the explanation by the post master, that it had

been left over by mistake in overhauling the mail, which would have

put the case in a capital shape for a tolerably sharp lawyer to

defend. We therefore concluded to allow several hours to elapse before

making a descent upon the premises, the time being mainly occupied in

drawing up the requisite papers, and procuring the attendance of a

proper officer to serve them.

All things having been prepared, we started, at about nine o'clock in

the evening, for the post-office in question. The office itself was in

a small building, some twenty rods from the post master's house, and

as we approached the premises, no light was visible, excepting in one

of the chambers of the dwelling. There, accordingly, we directed our

steps, and a few raps upon the door brought down the post master,

light in hand, who at once recognised "Squire Paarce," as he called

the District-Attorney. This gentleman politely requested him to step

over to the office, to transact some business, the nature of which he

did not then explain. The post master expressed his readiness to

accompany Mr. Pierce, remarking that he must first leave him a moment,

in order to go to another part of the house for a lantern. Some such

manoeuvre on his part had been anticipated, and he was closely

watched--in fact, Mr. Pierce went with him--while absent on his

errand, to deprive him of an opportunity of secreting any money that

he might have on his person.

On reaching the post-office, he was introduced to the Agent, whose

first object was, to get an admission from him, that he was present

when the mail arrived from Boston that day, that he overhauled it

alone, and that he had at this time no packages on hand to go by the

mail Northward the day following. These points having been

ascertained, the subject of the numerous losses on that route was

broached, and the fact plainly stated, that they had been traced to

that office; which piece of information was received by the post

master with the utmost apparent self-possession. Indeed, he seemed

exceedingly surprised to hear of the various frauds which I

enumerated, and professed entire ignorance that anything of the kind

had occurred, assuring me that if such things had been done, my

suspicions as to his office were utterly groundless.

"Do you receive much money in the course of your business, Mr. F.?" I

asked.

"Some," was the laconic reply.

"Have you much on hand now, and is it here, or at the house, or where

is it?"

"I don't know that my duty to the Post-office Department compels me to

answer such questions--to strangers, anyhow," replied he, with an air

of defiance.

"Then," said I, "_my_ duty to the Department will require me to

dispense with further interrogatories, and proceed to satisfy myself

as to the present state of your finances in some other, and more

direct way."

"Well, Squire," said he, turning to Mr. Pierce, "I want to know if you

have brought this man here to bully me, on my own premises, and accuse

me of doing things that I never thought of, to say nothing of his

impertinence in inquiring into my private business affairs. Let him

find out what he can about them. I sha'n't help him."

The District-Attorney assured him that all was correct; that his

rights should be protected; and that he had better furnish the

required information as to his means, and allow us to examine any

funds he might have on hand. This, the Attorney suggested, would be

the course which a regard for his own interests should lead him to

adopt.

After much grumbling, and giving vent to his dissatisfaction by the

remark, that "he didn't see why he should be picked out, and treated

in this way," he reluctantly complied with my somewhat urgent request

to be allowed to look at the money in his possession. Handing me his

wallet, he awaited the result of the examination with all the

composure he could command. He must have inferred, from what had been

said, that it was in my power to identify whatever money he had that

was unlawfully obtained, yet with the consciousness that he was thus

open to detection, he did not flinch, nor betray but in a small

degree, the heart-sinking that a knowledge of his perilous situation

could not fail to produce. These were my first thoughts, but I

afterwards had occasion to believe that he was not aware of the

overwhelming proof against himself which he supplied as he passed his

pocket-book into my hands. A hasty examination of its contents

revealed unmistakable evidence of his guilt, for on consulting the

description of the bills mailed that morning in Boston, to go some

twenty miles above this point, every one of them was at once

identified!

"Mr. F.," said I, "this money I saw placed in a letter in Boston, this

morning, to go some distance above you; how came it in your wallet?"

For some time the unfortunate man was speechless. He had continued so

long in his course of fraud, that the ground had begun to feel firm

beneath his feet, when all at once this gulf opened before him, about

to swallow up everything that man ought to hold most dear: character,

liberty, the love and respect of his fellow men, and even property--a

thing of comparatively little importance--for restitution would justly

be required.

The words in which one of Milton's fallen spirits addresses a brother

angel, might appropriately be applied to this victim of the lust of

gold.

"If thou be'st he;--but O, how fallen, how changed!"

Yes, indeed, how changed! He had occupied a high position in

community, enjoying the confidence of every one; and had been elected

to places of honor and trust by his fellow-citizens, before his

appointment to this office by the general Government. What was he now?

What would he be when it should be known everywhere that the exemplary

Mr. F. had been guilty of a felon's crimes, and was likely to meet

with a felon's doom? How could he ever face again his children,

already deprived of one parent by death, and about to lose another by

that which is worse than death? Ah! if crime presented the same aspect

before its perpetration that it does afterward, how vast would be the

diminution of human guilt!

The District-Attorney and Sheriff having purposely retired for a few

moments, I took occasion to represent to F., in as strong a light as

possible, the disappointments and distress which his unprincipled

course had occasioned among the pupils of the academy, at the same

time urging him, if he had not destroyed their letters, to produce

them at once, that they might be forwarded to their rightful owners.

He did not deny that he was the author of all the mischief; and stated

that the letters he had taken had been destroyed, but that the

money--several hundred dollars--was invested in real estate, and could

be restored.

After I had ascertained these important facts, I consigned the

criminal to the Sheriff's hands, in virtue of the warrant which had

before been made out, as I have already mentioned. The Sheriff

returned to the house with him, to allow him to make some preparation

for a night's ride, and as they issued from the dwelling, I noticed

that F. had on the identical Quaker coat, which had been to him what

the robe of Nessus was to Hercules,--a garment bringing unforeseen

destruction to its wearer.

The trial of the prisoner was held in due time, and its result

furnished no exception to the truth of the Scriptural declaration

respecting the way of transgressors.

Before closing this narrative, I should mention that measures were

taken to secure the restoration of their money to those who had been

defrauded by this man's dishonesty. It was, however, a slower process

to heal the wounded feelings, to re-establish the broken friendships,

and to reproduce the lost confidence, of which he had been the guilty

cause. Whether he ever regained his lost reputation, I am unable to

say.

A long course of upright conduct may and ought to obliterate the

memory of former crime, but the commission of such crimes ordinarily

raises additional barriers in the way of a virtuous life; and too

often it were as hopeful a task to collect the fragments of a diamond

which has just been dashed upon the pavement, and attempt to

reconstruct it in its original beauty, as to gather up the remains of

a ruined character, and endeavor to restore it to its former lustre.

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