Tales of a Vanishing RiverReed, Earl H. (Earl Howell)
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Tales of a Vanishing River
Reed, Earl H. (Earl Howell)
Illinois -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Kankakee River (Ind. and Ill.) -- Fiction; Short stories, American
“The stranger was thought by several citizens to have taken the evening
train, but was seen lurking around town, with a slouch hat pulled well
down over his eyes, at a late hour Saturday night. He entered the Busy
Bee Buffet at eleven o’clock and was served by Mr. Oscar Sheets, the
gentlemanly bartender. He immediately departed. It is supposed that he
spent the night in some barn.
“It was ascertained that the tall and singular looking man, in the gray
coat, who appeared to be disguised, was seen on Sunday morning to enter
the front door of the Court House. This door, as is well known, is
usually left open on Sunday for the convenience of Sunday callers who
wish to read the legal notices on the bulletin board in the hallway.
“Miss Anastasia Simpson, an unmarried lady, living near the Court House,
noticed particularly that the stranger was very distinguished looking.
She watched from her window for his reappearance, which did not take
place until three in the afternoon, when he departed seemingly in a
state of great perturbation and excitement.
[Illustration:
MISS ANASTASIA SIMPSON
]
“It was ascertained that Mr. Wellington Peters, proprietor of the
prominent and well known low priced hardware store bearing his name, and
whose business is advertised in our columns, while standing on the
corner talking with a traveling man near the hotel, heard a dull booming
sound from the direction of the court house, at about 2:45 P.M., but
thinking that it was boys making some kind of a racket, he paid no
attention to it. Several other prominent and well known citizens heard
the same sound at the same hour.
“The tall and mysterious stranger was seen by Miss Simpson to walk south
after leaving the court house. She went to another window to further
observe him, but he had disappeared.
“The little tin box which the artful and designing robber had left ‘for
safe keeping’ with J. Milton Tuttle, and which he locked up in the safe,
was opened and found to contain nothing but a bag of sand.
“It was evident to all that the tin box was a subterfuge. It was used as
an excuse to visit and inspect the ‘lay of the land’ in the office of
the treasurer of our county.
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