INQUEST BEGUN.
The central police station was the center of all interest in the Borden
case Monday afternoon and night. Rumors of arrests were thick in the
air, and there was a hustling and bustling that indicated that
something was going to be done. Officers hurried to and fro with an
anxious look on their faces. Every body was on the qui vive, and It was
expected that a sensation might occur at any moment, but the moments
dragged along into hours and nothing. happened. There was the stage and
the stage setting with all of the supporting company, but none of the
principal characters arrived on the stage.
It
was known that City Marshal Hilliard and his allies had reached the
point where they needed legal advice. and that the marshal had sent for
Hosea M. Knowlton, the district attorney. Shortly after 5 o'clock the
district attorney came. He held a brief consultation with the marshal,
a long talk with Medical Examiner Dolan, and again it looked as if a
move was about to be made.
Mr.
Morse walked down town in the afternoon and paused on his way to and
from the post office to converse with friends whom he met. Nobody
interfered with him, but Officer Devine never lost sight of him for an
Instant. There was nothing going on about the Borden premises to
attract attention except the squad of policemen who are still kept on
guard about the place.
POLICE REPORTS SUBMITTED.
If It was
quiet on Second Street, there was plenty doing at the central station
to keep the men interested in the case wide awake. Orders had been
issued by Marshal Hilliard that every officer who had had a clue to
work out should make a minute report of the same and submit it in
writing for further examination by the head of the department and to be
laid before the district attorney. After all the special work had been
written up, the marshal had a stack of papers a yard high. These he
thrust into a big box and waited. He was listening to hear a call from
District Attorney Knowlton, whom he bad been awaiting all afternoon.
About
5:30 o'clock the marshal's private wire let the telephone bell ringing,
and a voice announced that the district attorney was at the Mellen
house and ready to begin business. Taking the big box under his arm,
Marshal Hilliard started out of the office with Detective Seaver close
to his heels. They walked rapidly up to the hotel and met the district
attorney in parlor on the second floor.
Here
that precious casket, which contained the written results of four days'
work by the Fall River police department in their hunt for the key to
the most intricate riddle of crime that has ever been perpetrated in
this state, was laid open before the district attorney. The most
important papers were selected from the bundle, and the three men
discussed the case in an in formal way. An hour was finally set at 10
o'clock to meet in the same place to review the entire situation in a
systematic way and to determine
HOW TO PROCEED.
At that
hour the men got together again, Mayor Coughlin and Medical Examiner
Dolan being with them. All hands took off their coats and settled to
the task in hand without any preliminary delay. The marshal began at
the beginning and continued to the end.
There
was a stumbling block which puzzled the district
attorney and his assistants. On the day of the murder Miss Lizzie had
explained that she went to the loft of the barn for the lead, and an
officer who was examining the premises also went to the loft. It was
covered with dust and there were no tracks to prove that any person had
been there for weeks. He took particular
notice of the fact, and reported back that he had walked about on the
dust-covered floor on purpose to discover whether or not his own feet
left any tracks. He said that they did and thought it singular that
anybody could have visited the floor a short time before him and make
no impressions on the dust. The lower floor of the stable told no such
tale, as it was evident that it had been used more frequently and the
dust had not accumulated there. The conclusion reached was that in the
excitement incident to the awful discovery, Miss Borden had forgotten
just where she went for the lead. When she found her father lying on
the lounge, she ran to the stairs and ascended three or four steps to
call Maggie. Maggie is the name by which Bridget Sullivan was called by
members of the family. She did not call for her stepmother, because, as
she stated afterward, she did not think she was in.
THE MISSING LETTER.
Then came
the history of the mysterious letter. Miss Lizzie had said that on the
morning of the tragedy her step-mother received a letter asking her to
visit a sick friend. She knew that at about 9 o'clock the step-mother
went up stairs to put shams on the pillows, and she did not see her
again. It was that letter that led her to believe that her stepmother
had gone out. Here was stumbling block number two. The officers had
searched all over the house for that letter, the marshal said but had
failed to find any trace of it. Miss Lizzie had feared that it had been
burned in the kitchen stove.
The
marshal, medical examiner and the mayor carefully rehearsed, step by
step, the summoning of Dr. Bowen, who was not at home when the murder
was committed, and his ghastly discovery on the second floor. No theory
other than that Mrs. Borden was murdered first was entertained, and.
Mayor Coughlin was positive that the murderer had closed the door after
the deed had been accomplished. Lizzie Borden's demeanor during the
many interviews which the police have had with her was described at
length, and the story of John W. Morse's whereabouts was retold.
As the
night wore on it began to grow very certain that nothing would be done.
There was no excuse for doing it at that hour. The persons to whom the
only suspicions of any account were pointed were already under arrest
for all intents and purposes. If there had been no reason why they
should have been arrested in the day time it was certain that no new
discoveries had been made that would compel the police to act before
daylight came around again, and the wiser night-hawks on the lookout
for news flew home to bed.
When
the marshal and others left the district attorney they went to the
central station. On their return they had another bundle of papers,
said to have been warrants, but on that point nobody was positive, as
the authorities refused to state what their errand had been. Each of
the men referred enquirers to Mr. Knowlton, tho said that he was not
ready to make any statement at that time. At 1 o'clock the marshal and
the mayor were in the central station discussing the situation. It was
evident that no arrests were to be made after all.
It
was reported that everything was ready to make an arrest. The warrants
had been written out in all the details, and all that was wanting were
the final signatures to make them valid. This statement has been
positively denied and the nearest anybody came to being put into jail
was that a couple of blank forms were enclosed in Marshal Hilliard's
bundle just to be there if they were needed.
PUBLIC OPINION.
It is
certain that public opinion is wavering in the conclusion it so firmly
hugged to itself since Thursday night, and when a man is asked today
for a theory, he is ready to admit that he has none.
The friends of Lizzie Borden rallied so promptly to her support,
and so general has been the testimony to her womanly characteristics
that people who were led to conclude from printed statements of her
coldness and lack of emotion, a nature quite devoid of feeling which
could have slaughtered right and left without a fluttering of
conscience, have had their theories severely shaken.
It is
understood that members of the other Borden families distantly related
to that of Andrew J. Borden have prepared themselves for united action
in whatever direction may seem necessary. Nothing of the nature of a
compact has been made, but the matter has been talked over from a
family standpoint, and its wealthy members have volunteered to do what
they believe to be necessary in the interests of justice. Detective
Hanscom's services were secured at their suggestion, and while his work
is independent of the local police it is directed to the same end—to
discover the missing murderer.
So general
became the popular demand for an arrest and so unanimously did public
sentiment point to one person as the perpetrator of the double murder
that the family became alarmed and lost no time in exerting itself to
such measures as would secure at least a stay in the proceedings until
there was no reasonable doubt as to the guilt of the person suspected.
It was for this purpose that Lawyer Jennings has been so active in the
case, and with what success is clearly evident to everybody.
MR. MORSE TALKS.
About 5
o'clock Mr. Morse came down to a drug store to make a purchase, greeted
the mayor and said Miss Lizzie Borden is much better today than she has
been, and, under the circumstances, is as well as could be expected. We
are all hopeful that the murderer will be discovered, and are anxious
to assist in the work. All of us at the house are at a disadvantage,
however as we cannot offer any knowledge to guide the detectives or
even surmise.
"I
see that there has been some insinuation aspersions on the family for
employing Mr. Hanscom, and insincere motives are ascribed to us. As to
that no one in the town is more deeply concerned in the case than the
daughters, and they offered the $5OOO reward in the hope it might be
productive of results. With only the desire to apprehend the murderer
governing their actions, by advice of counsel, the daughters took a
proper and consistent course in employing a competent detective to
prosecute the investigation. We determined to employ the best talent
and were advIsed to engage the Pinkertons, a most reputable firm, and
they are at work to apprehend the murderer and for no other purpose."
IN THE COURT ROOM.
Immediately
on the adjournment of the district court this morning the judge retired
to his office on Bedford street, only to return in a few minutes to the
court building. Previous to this District Attorney Knowlton, Medical
Examiner Dolan and Detective Seaver had arrived and were in earnest
consultation with the city marshal. Officers started from the station
in all directions, and it was soon apparent that something of
importance was about to take place. The members of the party who had
been in consultation in the marshal's office proceeded upstairs and the
first legal proceedings in the case commenced. Miss White the
stenographer, took notes for Mr. Knowlton. Nobody outside of the
officials was allowed in the room, and it was impossible to obtain any
information to what took place.
Bridget
Sullivan, the domestic, was the first to arrive at the station. She was
escorted from the house by Officer Doherty. Miss Sullivan was dressed
in black, and her countenance indicated that she thoroughly realizes
the position in which she is placed. If an honest appearing face was to
acquit a person of a crime Miss Sullivan has that face.
From
the time Miss Sullivan went up stairs, 9:45 o'clock, until 11:20
nothing indicated that an inquest was being held. An
officer was placed at the head of the stairs and no one was allowed to
approach within hearing distance of the room. At the time mentioned
Judge Blaisdell came from the court and hurried toward his law office.
A HERALD reporter started in pursuit and met his honor as he was
returning from the office. In answer to a question as to whether an
Inquest or examination was going on he replied that he could answer
that it was the former. On again being asked as to whether the warrants
would be issued for the arrest of any of the suspected parties at the
close of the inquest he refused to be quoted, stating that as soon as
the matter was over he would be only too glad to Converse.
At 12 :15 a
recess was taken until 2 o'clock, the witness being placed in charge of
Matron Russell.
Sheriff
Kirby of Westport was interviewed Monday n regard to the Investigations
being made in his town, with a view of connecting some well-known shady
characters of the place with the crime. He said: "I know that the
officers have been working here, but, so far as I know, have not been
made any progress towards a solution of the mystery.
They first
started to follow up Lincoln and Cooper, the two western dealers who
are here at present, but they soon gave up that scent. I can say this
much, that not the slightest suspicion attaches to any member of the
Borden family so far as any dealings in Westport may be concerned."
Throughout New Bedford there is a strong feeling that either the guilty
party or parties or someone with a guilty knowledge are located in this
section, and increased efforts will be made in this direction.
PROCEEDING CAUTIOUSLY.
LIZZIE TAKEN TO THE STATION.
At
1:45 o'clock Marshal Hilliard and Officer Harrington left the central
station in one of Stone's hacks. The uniform of the marshal as he drove
up Second street attracted the attention of pedestrians, and in less
time than it takes to write fully 500 people had assembled on the
opposite side of the street facing the Borden mansion. Mrs. George
Brigham. left: the house and was seen to enter Dr. Bowen's office. The
supposition immediately became general that Lizzie, whom the officers
wished to convey as a witness in the inquest, had broken down under the
strain. Such was not the case however, as w hen she came to take her
place in the carriage her step was light and, other than a care-worn
expression, nothing indicated the terrible mental strain that she was
undergoing.:
In the past
few days Lizzie has terribly aged. The full round cheeks that friends
of her former days remember have entirely disappeared, although the
bright eyes and haughty expression are still retained. There was not a
falter in the step as she came down the stairs, and from her every
movement the woman would be the last person to suspect of the crime. In
fact, her step was such as would indicate that she was going to a
picnic instead of attending an inquest.
All along
the road crowds of people had gathered, and when the hack turned back
toward the station there was a mad rush for the alley. The four
passengers slighted from the hack and passed into the station, going at
once to the court room above.
After
they had passed up the stairs, Officer Barker took his place on the
landing and forbade anybody passing the staircase beyond the clerk's
office. In the court room were Judge Blaisdell, Marshal Hilliard Dr.
Dolan, Detective Seaver and the district attorney. Andrew Jennings went
into the marshal's office, but was not present at the inquest. Miss
Borden was questioned closely as to her doings and those of the rest of
the family. At the time of going to press the examination was still
progressing.
NOTES.
Detective
Richards of Newport was in town today, but said it was on other
business than the Borden affair. In speaking of the tragedy he said it
was very mysterious, but he thought it would not be long before the
officers here had sifted the matter.
Photographer
Walsh took an inside view of the cell room this morning.
In speaking of the handling of the case District Attorney Knowlton
stated that it more than pleases him. As everyone under suspicion was
under close police surveillance it was better to examine everything
before precipitating matters.
Ald. Beattie Gives His View.
on the Murder Mystery.
"I
understand," said a reporter to Ald. John Beattie, that you have a
theory regarding this mystery which gives some promise of its solution."
He
was at the police headquarters today, the apparent object being to
impress upon the powers that be that his theory—it is his only-might
have been very useful to the police at an earlier stage of the game.
"Well," he
said, as he answered somewhat shyly to the line thrown out, "my
theory—and it is mine alone-is one formed from the circumstances of the
case. The brain which devised this crime was cunning enough to devise
beforehand the means to escape detection. Supposing it was a woman, she
was cunning enough to wear a loose wrapper which would have covered her
clothes and gloves which would have protected her hands from the stains
of blood. If so, there was time to burn both wrapper and glove in the
hot ironing fire which is known to have been burning in the kitchen on
the day of the tragedy. The ashes would have shown whether or not such
material was consumed in the kitchen stove.
"Again, it
is hard to believe that the murderer, if there was one, escaped by the
side door. He might have gone out the cellar door, as a matter of fact,
and escaped by scaling the fence in the rear of the yard. On the day
they buried the blood-stained clothes, I noticed that they were about
to bury a piece of the skull which had been cut away from the head of
one of the victims by the axe of the murderer. I told Officer Chace to
preserve it. He wrapped it up in a piece of paper and is carrying it
around with him. The appearance of that portion of its surface which
was cleanly cut by the axe might give some clue as to the exact nature
of the weapon in regard to the smoothness of its blade or the cleanness
of the blade.
"The police
sealed up nothing on the day of the murder. Had they sealed up the
cellar door, placed two officers in the house with instructions to
examine everything and note what went on there, told the inmates to
keep quiet and allowed absolutely no one to enter the house for the
time being some definite action might have been taken before this—an
arrest made possibly."
MYSTERIOUS
ROBBERY
Much has
been heard about a mysterious robbery which took place at the Borden
house about a year ago. Detectives were put on the search, but they
could never find any trace of the missing articles. This case is
recalled at present as indicating that somebody had before visited the
house very mysteriously, perpetrated a crime and departed.
The
robbery was done June 24 of last year. How the entrance was effected is
not known. The only article in the house that was disturbed was a small
desk belonging to Andrew J. Borden. This was rummaged through and
through. A lady's gold watch with a chain and locket, a bunch of horse
car tickets and a small sum of money were stolen.