Mississippi Outlaws and the Detectives: Don Pedro and the Detectives; Poisoner and the DetectivesPinkerton, Allan
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Mississippi Outlaws and the Detectives: Don Pedro and the Detectives; Poisoner and the Detectives
Pinkerton, Allan
Detective and mystery stories; Detectives
During the summer of 1870, I was spending a few weeks at a water-cure
for the benefit of my health. The place was one not widely advertised
nor generally known, and the number of frequenters was not large; hence,
I became somewhat acquainted with most of the visitors, and, as a matter
of habit, noticed their traits and peculiarities with more attentiveness
than a casual meeting would naturally warrant. Of course I had no idea
that I ever should make any use of my observations, but I simply kept up
a customary oversight upon everything about me. Among those whom I thus
noticed was a lady, about forty-five years of age, and her son, who was
about twenty-six years old. The mother, Mrs. R. S. Trafton, was a
pleasant woman, well preserved, and comparatively youthful in
appearance. She was afflicted by a rheumatic affection, which caused
her to visit these springs for relief; and her son accompanied her
partly to look after her comfort, and partly to obtain a vacation from
work. He was a tall, robust young man, with fine physique and strong
constitution, but he showed the effects of overwork. I always make a
point of observing the character and habits of those around me, and long
experience has given me considerable accuracy of judgment with regard to
my acquaintances, even where I am not an intimate associate with them.
The more I saw of Stanley D. Trafton, the more I was interested in him.
His mother was devoted to him, and he to her, so that they were rarely
seen apart.
Springville was a very quiet, dull place, and, aside from the invalid
visitors, there was nothing about the society to relieve the usual
monotony of an uninteresting country town; hence, I was thrown largely
upon my own resources for amusement, and I had little else to do except
to observe the different strangers and speculate about them. Among them
all there were none who afforded me a more interesting study than young
Trafton, and, although I never formed his acquaintance, I began to feel
that I understood his character quite thoroughly.
He was about five feet ten inches in height, of compact, muscular build,
full chest, stout limbs, and erect carriage. His complexion was clear
and healthy, his features regular, his expression intelligent and open,
and his manners were very frank and attractive to most people. His
general appearance was that of an intelligent, handsome man, of more
than ordinary ability and steady character.
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