From Boniface to Bank Burglar; Or, The Price of Persecution: How a Successful Business Man, Through the Miscarriage of Justice, Became a Notorious Bank LooterWhite, George M. (George Miles)
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From Boniface to Bank Burglar; Or, The Price of Persecution: How a Successful Business Man, Through the Miscarriage of Justice, Became a Notorious Bank Looter
White, George M. (George Miles)
Bank robberies -- United States; Criminals -- Biography; White, George M. (George Miles)
The long waited for change was brought about by the greed of Captain
John Young, chief of the Detective Bureau, of whose double dealing I
have written in another part of this history. Mark Shinburn and I had
looted the New Windsor Bank in Maryland, and when the covetous coppers
all about Young didn’t get their “rake-off” there was trouble. The
police grafters falling out, thieves began to get their dues--in other
words, the protection for which they paid. With Captain Young out of
the Detective Bureau and out of the force, the time had come for the
Under World to strike. The iron made hot to whiteness must be beaten
into shape, into a switch, into a patent safety switch--something
that would guide us from the crooked road of uncertainty to the broad
thoroughfare of perfect exemption from lawful punishment for all
kinds of crime. So I began looking about for the safety switch. It
was suggested that James Irving, the detective who declined to accept
Captain Young’s paltry offer of five hundred as his share in the New
Windsor Bank reward, would make a first-class man to succeed to the
chieftancy of the Detective Bureau, so I put out a few feelers. My
experience with Irving had been most satisfactory, and so far as I was
able to gather, he’d dealt squarely with all of the high-class members
of my craft. Besides being fearless, he was a handsome chap, with a
splendid front to show on Broadway or in Wall Street, and in a question
of suspicious dealing with crooks wouldn’t be easily suspected of the
offence. It occurred to me that the Detective Bureau plum would be just
the thing for Jim, and at the earliest chance I met him at the Parker
House in Broadway at Thirty-third Street. I told him he would make a
fine figure on the Broadway corners of the Tenderloin, that he could
associate with gamblers without it being suspected that he was doing
other than obtaining information about them for official purposes, and
that he could make Wall Street his frequent resort, where he could deal
in bucket shops, which he ought to prosecute; and in fact, he could be
a whole lot as the head of the Bureau.
Irving was anxious to get the place, but didn’t see how it could be
done, as there were many others with far better chances. I told him to
be patient and lie low.
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