A Venerable Citizen
and His Aged Wife
HACKED TO PIECES
THEIR HOME.
Mr. and Mrs. Andrew Borden Lose Their
Lives
AT THE HANDS OF A
DRUNKEN FARM HAND.
Police Searching
Actively for the Fiendish Murderer.
The community was terribly shocked this
morning to hear that an aged man and his wife had fallen victims to the
thirst
of a murderer, and that an atrocious deed had been committed, The news
spread
like wildfire and hundreds poured into Second street. The deed was
committed at
No. 62 Second street, where for years Andrew J. Borden and his wife had
lived
in happiness.
It
is
supposed that an axe was the instrument used, as the bodies of the
victims are
hacked almost beyond recognition. Since the discovery of the deed the
street in
front of the house has been blocked by an anxious throng, eagerly
waiting for
the news of the awful tragedy and vowing vengeance on the assassin.
The first
intimation the neighbors had of the
awful crime was a groaning followed by a cry of "murder !" Mrs.
Adelaide Churchill, who lives next door to the Bordens, ran over and
heard Miss
Borden cry: "Father is stabbed; run for the police !"
Mrs.
Churchill hurried across the way to the
livery stable to get the people there to summon the police John
Cunningham who
was passing, learned of the murder and telephoned to police
headquarters and
Officer Allen was sent to investigate the case.
Meanwhile
the story spread rapidly and a crowd
gathered quickly, A HERALD reporter entered the house, and a terrible
sight met
his view. On the lounge in the cosy sitting room on the first floor of
the
building lay Andrew J. Borden, dead. His face presented a sickening
sight. Over
the left temple a wound six by four had been made as it the head had
been
pounded with the dull edge of an axe. The left eye bad been dug out and
a cut
extended the length of the nose, The face was hacked to pieces and the
blood
had covered the man's shirt and soaked into his clothing.
Everything about the room was in order, and
there were no signs of a scuffle of any kind.
Dr. Bowen
was the first physician to arrive,
but life was extinct, and from the nature of the wounds
it is probable that the suffering of both
victims was very short. The police were
promptly on hand and strangers were kept at a distance.
Miss Borden was so overcome by the awful
circumstances that she could not be seen, and kind friends led her away
and
cared for her.
A squad of
police who had arrived conducted a
careful hunt over the premises for trace of the assailant.
No weapon was found and there was nothing
about the house to indicate who the murderer might have been. A clue was obtained, however, a Portuguese
whose name nobody around the house seem to know, has been employed on
one of
the Swansey farms owned by Mr. Borden.
About 9 o'clock this man went to the house and asked to see Mr.
Borden. He had a talk with his employer
and asked for the wages due him.. Mr. Borden told the man he had no
money with
him, to call later. If anything more
passed between the men it cannot be learned.
At length the Portuguese departed and Mr. Borden soon afterward
started
down town. His first call was to Peter
Leduc's barber shop, where he was shaved about 9:30 o'clock. He then dropped into the Union bank to
transact some business and talked with Mr. Hart, treasurer of the
savings bank,
of which Mr. Borden was president. As
nearly as can be learned after that he went straight home.
H took of his coat and composed himself
comfortably on the lounge to sleep. It
is presumed, from the easy attitude in which his body lay, that he was
asleep
when the deadly blow was struck. It is
thought that Mrs. Borden was in the room at the time, but was so
overcome by
the assault that she had no strength to make an outcry. In her
bewilderment,
she rushed upstairs and went to in to her room.
She must have been followed up the stairs by the murderer, and
as she
was retreating into the furthest corner of the room, she was felled by
the
deadly axe.
The heavy
fall and a subdued groaning attracted Miss Borden into the house. There the terrible sight which has been
described met her gaze. She rushed to
the staircase and called the servant, who was washing a window in her
room on
the third floor. So noiselessly had the
deed been done hat neither of them was aware of the bloody work going
on so
near them.
To a police
officer, Miss Borden said she was at work in the barn about 10 o'clock. On her return she found her father in the
sitting room with a horrible gash in the side of his head.
He appeared at the time as thought he had
been bit while in a sitting posture.
Giving the alarm, she rushed up stairs to find her mother, only
to be
more horrified to find that person lying between the dressing case and
the bed
sweltering in a pool of blood. It
appeared as thought Mrs. Borden had seen the man enter, and the man,
knowing
his dastardly crime would be discovered, had followed her upstairs and
finished
his fiendish work. It was a well known fact that Mrs. Borden always
left the
room when her husband was talking business with anyone.
A person knowing this fact could easily
spring upon his victim without giving her a chance to make an outcry. Miss Borden had seen no person enter or leave
the place. The man who had charge of her
father's farm was held in the highest respect by Mr. Borden. His name was Alfred Johnson, and he trusted
his employer so much that he left his bank book at Mr. Borden's house
for safe
keeping. The young lady had not the
slightest suspicion of his being connected with the crime.
As far as the Portuguese suspected of the
crime was concerned, she knew nothing of him, as he might have been a
man who
was employed by the day in the busy season.
What his motive could have been it is hard to tell, as Mr.
Borden had
always been kind to his help.
Another
statement made by the police, and which, though. apparently light,
would bear
investigation, is the following: Some two weeks ago a man applied to
Mr. Borden
to the lease of a store on
WENT TO
SWANSEY .
A
SIGNIFICANT INCIDENT.
Among
the significant incidents revealed in the search through the premises
was
brought to light by John Donnelly, who with others searched through the
barn to
see if any trace of the fugitive could be found there. In the hay was
seen the
perfect outline of a man as it one had slept there overnight. Besides
this, it
was evident that the. sleeper was either restless or had been there
before,
because an imprint was found in another part of the hay that
corresponded with
the outlines at the first impression. Somebody may have been in the
habit of going
there for a nap, but the imprint was that of a person of about five
feet six
inches tall, and was shorter than Mr. Borden. This has given rise to
the
suspicion that the murderer may have slept about the place and waited
for an
opportunity to accomplish his deed.
ANOTHER
STORY.
As to the blow which killed Mrs. Borden he thought that it had been
delivered
by a tall man, who struck the woman from behind.
A BOGUS
LETTER.
It
is reported that Mrs. Borden received a letter this morning announcing
the
illness of a very dear friend and was preparing to go to see her. This
letter
has turned out to be a bogus one, evidently intended to draw her away
from
home. In this case it would look as if the assault had been carefully
planned.
A suspicious character was seen on
Marshal
Hilliard, Officers Dowty and Connors went to Swansey this afternoon,
but found
the men at work on the upper farm who had been employed there of late.
The
lower farm will be visited at once. William Eddy has charge of this one.
At
2:15 o'clock a sturdy Portuguese named Antonio Auriel was arrested in a
saloon
on
Mr.
Borden was at the time of his death president of the Union saving's
bank and
director in the Durfee bank, Globe yarn, Merchants and