Cattle stealing -- Fiction; Cowboys -- Fiction; Gunfighters -- Fiction; Love stories; Western stories
The official inspected the boy’s clothing. “This shirt,” he said,
“must have been pretty well stained by the time the assassin reached
the lad. In turning the boy over he naturally took hold of Jimmy’s
shoulder, and probably he got some stain from the wound on his hands.
Then he’d try to straighten out the boy’s legs, and in doing, that he
might have come in contact with the stains on these leather chaps. It
might be a good idea to take a look at those first.”
The district attorney brought a small bottle from his pocket and shook
some grayish powder into a paper on the table. Then he took a
camel’s-hair brush and began applying the powder to different spots
on the leather chaparajos.
“It is what is technically known as gray powder,” he explained. “It’s
made of charcoal, chalk and mercury. A little of it will bring out a
finger print with amazing clearness. Here are some that don’t belong
to the boy.”
Under the application of the powder several finger prints stood out
clearly. Taking out the paper which Bertram had handed him, the
district attorney compared the prints.
“Fate seems to have helped us out,” he said finally. “It might be a
matter of some time and difficulty in checking up these finger prints,
under ordinary conditions. There are four general classes, known as
arches, loops, whorls and composites--self-explanatory names. But there
are over a thousand types, and checking up without a complete set of
finger prints is ordinarily a matter of difficulty. But right here is
where Fate, as I say, seems to have helped us.”
The district attorney called Bertram’s attention to two tiny spots,
almost in the center of the thumb print, on the paper which had been
attached to the Texan’s cabin, and a print which the powder had
brought out clearly on the leather chaparajos.
“The man that made those thumb prints might have been struck in the
ball of the right thumb by a rattlesnake, at some time in his life.
Anyway that is what we will assume. There are two small scars, just
big enough and deep enough to change the swirl of the thumb marking,
almost at the very center. Those markings, no matter what type they
may fall into, never become confused naturally. In other words, those
tiny corrugations never cross each other, unless by accident of an
external nature. Such an accident has happened in this case. The
peculiarity of this thumb print can be distinguished with the naked
eye.”
“Let’s see if there isn’t another on the rifle,” said the Texan. “We
can’t be too dead sure about this business.”
An application of powder to the boy’s rifle brought to light several
other thumb prints, showing the rattlesnake scar.
“A man who was used to handling guns would pick up the boy’s rifle
just by instinct,” said the Texan. “The man that shot Jimmy picked up
the lad’s .38, and he probably worked the lever once or twice,
explaining the unexploded cartridges that were found on the ground.
It’s second nature for a gunman to do anything like that.”
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