Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 24, Number 15, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 7 October 1893 — Page 2

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-'"Ami Mme-d'licrvilly had given her ^Sf'testimonj-. whk*h, translated, was to :3^tfcis effect She l.ad known thede?A{i ceased these twenty years. Ho had been in the employ of her lamented husband. who died of the fever in '65, and monsieur had succeeded to the business, and made money, and owned

rproperty

Much of thistestimony wasevdked by pointed queries of the officials, who seemed somewhat familiar with Las001168' business and family affairs, and who then declared that they must question the stricken widow. Harsh and unfeeling as this may have seemed, there were probably reasons which atoned for it. She came in on the arm of the old family physician, looking like a drooping (lower, with little Nin Nin clinging to her hand. She was so shocked and stunned that she could barely answer the questions put to her with all courtesy and gentleness of manner. No, she had never heard of nny quarrel between M. Lascelles and his younger brother. Yes, Philippe had been nursed by her through his wounds. She was fond of Philippe, but notKO fond as was her husband. M. Lascelles would do anything for Philippe, deny himself anything almost. Asked if M. Lascelles had not ven nome reason for his objection to Philippe's being nursed at his house when he came home the second time, she was embarrassed and distressed. She said Philippe was an impulsive boy, faticied himself in love with his brother's wife, and Armand saw some* thing of this, and at last upbraided him. but very gently. There was no quarrel at all. Was there anyone whom M. l^aseelles had been angered with on her account? She knew of none, but blushed, and blushed painfully. Had the deceased not recently objected to the attentions paid her by other gentlemen? There was a murmur of reproach among the hearers, but madame answered unflinchingly, though with painful blushes and tears. M. Lascelles bad said nothing of disapproval until wry recently an contraire, he had much liked Mr. Waring. Ho wtw the only one of the officers at the barraqka whom he had ever invited to the house, and he talked with him a great deal had never, even to her, spoken of a quarrel with him, because Mr. Waring had been so polite to her, until within a, week or two then—yes, he certainly had. Of her husband's business affairs, his papers, etc., she knew little. He always had certain moneys, though not large sums, with all his papers, in the drawers of his cabinet, and that they should be In ao disturbed, a state was not unusual. They were all in order, clo««ed and locked, when he started for town the morning of that fatal day, but he often left them open and in disorder, only then locking his library door. When she left for town two hours after him, the library, door waa open* also the side-window*" She could throw no Ugat on the tragedy. She had no idea wh. the stranger could be She had not seen Philippe for nearly a year, and believed him to be at Kay Wert.

Alphonse, the colored hoy, waa ao terrified by the tragedy and by his de* tcntkm under the same roof with the

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Waring'5 Peril

By Capt. Chas. King, U.S. Army.

in town, besides the old fam­

ily residence on the levee below. He was wedded to Emilie only a little while before the war, and lived at home all through, but business languished then, they had to contribute much, and his younger brother, M. Philippe, had cost him a great deal. "Philippe was an officer in the zouaves raised in 1801 among the French Creoles, and marched with them to Columbus, and was wounded and came home to be nursed, and Emilie took care of him for weeks and months, and then he went back to the war and bought bravely, and was shot again and brought home, and this time M. Lacclles did not want to have him down at the house he said it cost too much to get the doctors down there so he came under Madame's roof, and she was very fond of the boy, and Emilie would come sometimes and play and sing for him. When the war was over M. Lascellesgave him money to go to Mexico with Maximilian, and when the French were recalled many deserted and came over to New Orleans, and M. Lascelles was making very little money now, and had sold his town property, and he borrowed money of her to help, as he said, Philippe again, who came to visit him, and he was often worried by Philippe's letters begging for money. Seven thousand dollars now he owed her, and only last -week had asked for more. Philippe •was in Key West to buy an interest in some cigar business. M. Lascelles said if he could raise three thousand to reach Philippe this week they would all make money, but Emilie begged her not to, she was afraid it would all go, and on the very day before he was found dead ho came to see her in the afternoon on Rampart street, and Emilie had told her of Mr. YVaring's kindness to her and to Nin Nin, and how she never could have got up after being dragged into the mud by that drunken cabman, "and she begged me to explain the matter to her husband, who was a little vexed with her because of Mr. Waring." But he spoke only about the money, and did not reply about Mr. Waring, except that he would seo him and make proper acknowledgment of his civility. He seemed to think only of the money, and sakl Philippe had written again and must have help, and he was angry! at Emilie because sho would not urge with him, and Emilie wept, and he went away in anger, saying he had business to detain him in town until morning, when he would expect her to be ready to return with him.

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murdered man that his evidence was only dragged from him. Nobody suspected the poor fellow of complicity in the crime, yet he seemed to consider himself as on trial. He swore he had entered the library only once during the afternoon or evening, and that was to close the shutters when the storm broke. He left a lamp, burning low in the hall, according to custom, though he felt sure his master and mistress would remain in town over aight rather than attempt to come down.® He had slept soundly, as negrofei will, despite the gale and the •oar of the rain that drowned all other noise. It was late the next morning when his mother called him. The old mammy was frightened to see the front gate open. t.he deep water in the streets, and the muddy footprints on, the veranda. She called Alphonse, who found that "his master must have come in during the night, after all, for the lamp was taken from the hall table, the library door was closed and locked, so was the front door, also barred within, which it had not been when he went to bed.t He tapped at the library, got no answer, so tiptoed to his master's bedroom it was empty and undisturbed. Neither had madame nor Mile. Nin Nin been to their rooms. Then he was troubled, ,and' then the soldeirs came and called him out into the rain. ,They could tell the rest.

Cram's story is already told, and he could add nothing. The officials tried to draw the batteryman out as to the relations existing between Lieut. Waring and madame, but got badly "bluffed." Cram said he had never seen anything in the faintest degree worthy of comment, II ad he heard anything? Yes, but nothing worthy of consideration, much less of repetition. Had he not loaned Mr. Waring his team and carriage to drive madame to town that morning? No. How did he get. it then? Took it! Was Mr. War it-j in the,, habit ^f helping him-

"HAVE YOU EVER SEEN

self to the property of his brother officers? Yes. whenever he felt like it, for they never objected. The legal official thought such spirit of camaraderie in the light artillery must make life at the barracks something almostyjpoetio, to which Cram responded: "Oh, at times absolutely idyllic J' And the tilt ended with the civil functionary ruffled, and this was bad for the battery. Cram never had any policy whatsoever.

Lieut. Doyle was the next witness summoned, and a more God-forsaken-looking fellow never sat in a shell jacket. Still in arrest, physically, at the beck of old Braxton, and similarly hampered, intellectually, at the will of bold John Barleycorn, Mr. Doyle came before the civil authorities only upon formal subpoena served at post headquarters. The post surgeon had. straightened him up during the day, but was utterly perplexed at his condition. Mrs. Doyle's appearance in the neighborhood some weeks before had been the signal for a series of sprees on the Irishman's part that had on two occasions so prostrated him that Dr. Potts, an acting assistant surgeon, had been called in to prescribe for him, and, thanks to the vigorous constitution of his patient, had pulled him out In a few hours. But this time

Pills the Less" had found Doyle in a state bordering on terror, even when assured that the quantity of his potations had not warranted an approach to tremens. The post surgeon had been called in too, and "Pills the Pitiless,'* as he was termed, thanks to his nrfailing prescription of quinine and blue mass in the shape and size of buckshot, having no previous acquaintance, in Doyle, with these attacks, pooh-poohed the ease, administered bromides and admonition In due proportion, and went off about more important business. Dr. Potts, however, stood by his big patient, wondering what should cause him to start in snch terror at every step npon the stair without, and striving to bring sleep to eyas that had not (dosed the livelong night nor all the balmy, beautiful day. Once he asked if Doyle wished him to send for his wife, and was startled at the vehemency of the reply "ftar God's sake, no!" and, shuddering, Doyle had hidden his face and turned away. Potts got him to eat something towards noon, and Doyle begged for more drink, but was refused. He was sober, yet shattered, when Mr. Drake suddenly appeared just about stablecall and hade him repair at once to the presence of the commanding officer. Then Potts had to give him a drink, or he would never have got there. With the «id of a servant he was dressed, and. accompanied by the doctor, reached the office. Braxton looked him over coldly. "Mr. Doyle," said he, "the civil anfhorities hart suade requisition for—"

But he had got no further when Doyle staggered, and but for the doctor's help might have fallen. "For God's sake, colonel, it isn't true!

Sure

The water still lay in pools about the premises, and the police had allowed certain of his neighbors to stream in and stare at the white walls and shaded windows, but only a favored few penetrated the hallway and rooms where the investigation was being held Doyle shook like one with the palsy as he ascended the little flight of steps and passed into the open doorway, still accompanied by "Little Pills." People looked at him with marked curiosity. He was questioned, re questioned, cross-questioned, but the result was only a hopeless tangle. He really added nothing to the testimony of the hack driver and Bonelli. In abject remorse and misery he begged them to understand he was drunk when he joined the party, got drunker, dimly remembered t^iere was a quarrel, but he had no cause to quarrel with anyone—and that was all he never knew how he got home. He covered his face in his shaking hands at last, and seemed on the verge of a fit of crying. ..ri

But then came sensation.* vV* Quietly rising from his seat, the official who so recently had had the verbal tilt with Cram held forth a rusty, crosshilted, two-edged knife that looked as though it might have lain in the mud and wet for hours. "Have you ever seen this knife before?" he asked. And Doyle, lifting

THIS K2TCFE EEFORE?" up His eyes one instant, groaned, shuddered, and said:

4,0h,

my God, yes!"

"Whose property is it or was it?" At first he would not reply. He moaned and shook. At last: "Sure,the initials are on the top," he cried.

But the official was relentless. "Tell us what they are and what they represent."

People were crowding the hallway and forcing themselves into the room. Cram and Perry, curiously watching their ill-starred comrade, had exchanged glances of dismay when the knife was so suddenly produced. .How they bent breathlessly forward, u'.

The silence for the moment was oppressive. "If it's the knife I mane," he sobbed at last, desperately, miserably, "the letters are S. B. W., and it belongs to Lieut. Waring of our bathery."

But no questioning, however adroit, could elicit from him the faintest information as to how it got there. The last time he remembered seeing it, he said, was on Mr. Waring's table the morning of the review. A detective testified to having found it among the bushes under the window as the water receded. Ferry and the miserable Ananias were called, and they, too, had to identify the knife, and admit that neither had seen it about the room since Mr. Waring left for town. Of other witnesses called, came first the proprietor of the stable to which the cab belonged. Horse and cab, he said, covered with mud, were found under a shed two blocks below the French market, and the only thing in the cab was a handsome silk umbrella, London make, which Lieut. Pierce laid claim to. Mrs. Doyle swore that as she was going In search of her husband she met the cab just below the Pelican, driving furiously away, and that in the flash of lightning she recognized the driver as the man whom Lieut. Waring had beaten that morning on the levee In front of her place. stranger was seated beside him. There were two gentlemen inside, but she saw the face of only one—Lieut. Waring.

Nobody else could throw any light on the matter. Thedoctor, recalled, declared the knife or dagger was shaped exactly aa would have to he the one that gave the death blow. Everything pointed to the fact that there had been a struggle, a deadly encounter, and that after the fatal work was done the mimlerer or murderers had left the doom lodged and barred and escaped through the window, leaving the desk rifled and carrying away what money ther6 waa, possibly to convey the Idea that it was only a vulgar murder and robbery after all

Of other person* who might throw light upon the tragedy the following were missing: Lieut. Waring, Private

TERRE HAUTE SATURDAY EVENING MAIL, OCTOBER 7,1893.

I know nothing of it at all

at all, sir. Indade, indade, I was blind dhrunk, coloneL Sure they'd swear a man's life away, sir, just because he was the on©—he was the one that—" "Be silent, sir! You are not accused, that I know of. It is as a witness«you are needed. Is he in condition to testify, doctor?" "He is well enough, sir, to ten what he knows, but he claims to know nothing." And this, Too, Doyle eagerly seconded, but was sent along in the ambulance, with the doctor to keep him out of mischief, and a parting shot to the effect that when the coroner was through with him the post commander would take hold again so the colonel depressed moire than the cocktail stimulated, and, as luck would have it, almost the first person to meet him inside the gloomy inclosure was his wife, and her few whispered words only added to his misery.

Dawson, Checabman, and the unrecognized stranger. So, too, was Anatole's boat. via.

When four days and nights had passed away without a word or sign from Waring, the garrison had come to the conclusion that those officers or men of Battery "X" who still believfed him innocent were idiots. So did the civil authorities but those were days when the civil authorities of Louisiana commanded less respect from its educated people than did even the military. The police force, like the state, were undergoing a process called reconstruction, which might have been impressive in theory, but was ridiculous in practice. A reward had been offered by business associates of the deceased for the capture and conviction of the assassin. A distant relative of old Lascelles had come to take charge of the place until M. Philippe should arrive. The letter's address had been found among old Armand's papers,'and dispatches, via Havana, had been sent to him, also letters. Pierre d'Hervilly had taken the weeping widow and little Nin Nin to bonne maman's to stay. Alphonse and his woolly-pated mother, true to negro superstitions, had decamped. Nothing would induce them to remain under the roof where foul murder had been done. "Dehahnts" waa what they were afraid of. And so the old white homestead, though surrounded on every side by curiosity seekers and prying eyes, was practically deserted. Cram went about his duties with a heavy heart and light aid. Ferry and Pierce both commanded section snow, as Doyle remained in close arrest and "Pills the Less" in close attendance. Something was utterly wrong, with the fellow. Mrs. Doyle had not again ventured to 'show her red nose within the limits of •the "barx," as she called them, a hint .from Braxton having proved sufficient^ but that she was ever scouting tho 'pickets no one could doubt. Morn, .noon and night she prowled about the ^neighborhood,employing the "byes," 'so she termed such stray sheep in army blue as a dhrop of Anatole's best would tempt, to carry scawling notes to Jim, one of which, falling with its postman by the wayside and turned over by the guard to Capt. Cram for transmittal, was addressed to Mister Loot'nt James Doyle, Lite Bothery X, Jaxun Barx, and brought the only laughter fo his ,lips the big horse artilleryman had pkuown for nearly a week. Her customary Mercury, Dawson, had vanished from sight, dropped, with many another and often a better man, as a deserter..

Over at Waring's abandoned quarters tha shades were drawn and the green "jalousies bolted. Pierce stole in each day to see that everything, even to the augmented, heap of letters, was undisturbed, and Ananias drooped in the court below and refused to be comforted. Cram had duly notified Waring's relatives, now living in New York, of his strange and sudden disappearance, but made no mention of the cloud of suspicion which had surrounded his ftame. Meantime, some legal friends

Continued on Third Page.

A Study In Baby Bine.

Fond motners cannot complain that the little ones are neglected by Dame Fashion. Exceedingly quaint and at the

QUAINT AND CHARMING.

same time attractive are the gowns and bonnets especially devised for smalipeople.

What could be more deliciously charming than the Louis XHI costume here depicted? The plainest child becomes.picturesque in such a gown and cap made in baby blue satin or washing silk and worn with a collar of embroidered white lace.

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Entertaining a la Mode.

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FLORAL LETTER DECORATION,

for eight or ten has been almost universally adopted by the monde of that gay city.

This arrangement has been hitherto only in use at ball suppers, but now these late suppers are rather out of date, and the festivities begin with a dinner instead of ending with a feast. The dinner is much the same as for a ball supper, the chief difference being that at the suppers the guests placed themselves where they liked, while at the dinners the places are assigned by the mistress of the house.

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Railroad Time Tables.:

Trains marked thus (P) denote Parlor Cars attached. Trains marked thus (8) denote sleeping Carsattached daily. Trains marked thUB (B) denote Buffet. Cars attached. Trains marked thus run dally. All other trains run daily, Bundays excepted.

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12 Cincinnati Express5)1 (8) New York Express (8«V)

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4.05 0.04

LEAVE FOH THK EAST:

1.20 a 2.20 a 7.16 a

4 Mall and Accommodation 20 Atlantic Express (DPAV). 12.47 a 8 Fast Line 2.85 2 Indianapolis Akc 6 0

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7 Western Express (V) .Cfl.SOn 6 fit. Louts Mall* ... .10.00 a 1 Fast Lino (P) 2.0op 21 St. Louis Ex* (DAV) 8.05 8 Mail and Accommodation 0.45 11 Fast Mall". ».00

1.10 a 2.10 a H.fti a

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T. II. & L. DIVISION.

LEAVE FOB TUB MOBTH.

No. 62 South Bend Mail No. 66 Michigan Flyer. ... 1.00 NoJ4 South Bend Express 4M

AltKIVE FROM TBR NOBTH.

No. 61 Terro Haute Express..... 11.46 a No. 63 South Bend Mail J.«»P No. 65 Southern Ex 0.46

PEORIA DIVISION. AKKIVK FROM NORTHWEST.

No. 78 Pass Ex ,11.00 am No. 70 Pass Mall A Ex 7.00 pm LEAVE FOB NORTHWEST. No 7

as sMall fe Ex ........ 7.05 a ra

No. 77 Paw Ex ... .... 8.26 pm

&c T. EL.

..mtlVE FHOM SOUTH.

No. Nash A C. LUn* (V). No. 2 T. H. & Etfst Ex* No. 60 Accommodation* ..... No. 4 Ch & Ind Ex* (8 & P)

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iconghlni L«ad« to Consumption. Kemp's Balsam will stop the cough at once.

4.30 a 11.50 a 6.00 10.60 4.20

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No. 8 World's Fair Special*. LEAVE FOB BOOTH. No. 8 Ch fc ICv I5x* (SAP) 6.10 a No. 7 World's Fair Special*..... 11.56 a No. lEvAIndMall 8.15 No. 6 Ch AN Llm* lO.OOp

3ED. &c X.

AIUUVE FROM BOOTH.

No. 48 Worth Mixed 11.00 a no No. 32 Mall A Ex ...... 4.20 pm LEAVE FOR SOOTH* No. Mall A Ex 8.60 am No. 4# Wortfa'n Mixed 8.20 pm

C. &c IHl. X. ARRIVE FROM WORTH.

No. 8 Ch A Nwih Ex*(B) 6,00 am No. 7 World's Fal Special* (PAB). 11.50 am No. IChAEvEx 8.10pm No. Local Paw 9.10 No. 6 A Llm (DAV) -10.05

LBAVS FOB SOKTH.

X& eCANLim (DAV). .•'•'$36am No. 10 Local Pass 7.30 am No. 2 & Ch Ex 12.10 no No. 8 World's Fair Special* (PAB) 4.27 pm No. 4 Nash A Ex«(8). ...... .11.16pm

c. a. a. &c L-BI& 4. 0OUS0 KAJJT No. 12 Boston ANY Ex*. No, 2 Cleveland Acc. No. 18 Southwestern Limited* No. 8 Mall train* ooma wan. No. 7 St. Louis Ex* No. 17 Limited* ........ No. 3

Accommodation

No. 0 Mail Train* ......

1.83 am 73bam 1158pm 4.05 pm

1.33 am LS0 7.58 at 104)0 am

J)R. EL G. MEDCRAFT,

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