Detective and mystery stories; England -- Fiction; Journalists -- Fiction; Murderers -- Fiction
XXXI THE ARREST OF CAPTAIN SHANNON 281
Captain Shannon
CHAPTER I
WHO IS “CAPTAIN SHANNON”?
The year 18-- will be memorable for the perpetration in England and in
Ireland of a series of infamously diabolical outrages. On the scene of
each crime was found--sometimes scrawled in plain rough capitals upon
a piece of paper which was pinned to the body of a victim, sometimes
rudely chalked in the same lettering upon a door or wall--this
inscription--“By order.--Captain Shannon.”
Who Captain Shannon was the police failed entirely to discover,
although the counties in which the crimes occurred were scoured
from end to end, and every person who was known to have been in the
neighbourhood was subjected to the severest examination. That some who
were so examined knew more than they would tell, there was reason to
believe; but so dreaded was the miscreant’s name, and so swift and
terrible had been the fate of those who in the past had incurred his
vengeance, that neither offers of reward nor threats of punishment
could elicit anything but dogged denials.
But when the conspirators carried the war into the enemy’s country, and
successfully accomplished the peculiarly daring crime which wrecked the
police headquarters at New Scotland Yard, the indignation of the public
knew no bounds. If the emissaries of Captain Shannon could succeed in
conveying an infernal machine into New Scotland Yard itself, the whole
community was--so it was argued--at the mercy of a band of murderers.
The scene in the House of Commons on the night following the outrage
was one of great excitement. The Chief Secretary for Ireland declared,
in a memorable speech, that the purpose of the crime was to terrorise
and to intimidate. No loyal English or Irish citizen would, he was
sure, be deterred from doing his duty by such infamous acts; but that
they had to deal with murderers of the most determined type could not
be doubted. The whole conspiracy was, in his opinion, the work of
some half dozen assassins, who were probably the tools of the monster
calling himself “Captain Shannon,” in whose too fertile brain the
crimes had, he believed, originated, and under whose devilishly planned
directions they had been carried out.
The police had reason to suppose that the headquarters of the
conspirators were in Ireland, in which country the majority of the
crimes--at all events of the earlier crimes--had been committed.
He regretted to say, but it was his duty to say, that but for the
disloyal attitude of a section of the Irish people--who, from dastardly
and contemptible cowardice, or from sympathy with the assassins, had
not only withheld the evidence, without which it was impossible to
trace the various outrages to their cause, but had on more than one
occasion actually sought to hinder the police in the execution of their
duty--the conspirators would long since have been brought to book.
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