The Wizard of Wall Street and His Wealth; or, The Life and Deeds of Jay GouldWhite, Trumbull
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The Wizard of Wall Street and His Wealth; or, The Life and Deeds of Jay Gould
White, Trumbull
Businessmen -- United States -- Biography; Capitalists and financiers -- United States -- Biography; Gould, Jay, 1836-1892
The throngs began to gather as early as noon, and by 1 o’clock there
were 500 or 600 persons near the house. For some time the policemen
kept them on the west side of the street, where there was no sunshine
and where it was chilly. Yet they held their positions.
In the house during the early afternoon Undertaker Main’s assistants
were busy arranging camp chairs in the two parlors, in the dining-room
in the rear of the house, and in the spacious hallway which runs from
the entrance to the dining-room.
The body of Mr. Gould was taken from the temporary receptacle in which
it had been lying since Friday, and placed in the oak casket covered
with black broadcloth. At 3 o’clock it was carried down stairs and
placed with head toward the east on a standard in front of a broad
mirror on the south wall that reached from floor to ceiling.
In the hallway, just back of the reception room, to the left of the
entrance and alongside the staircase, was placed a small organ, in
front of which the choir of Dr. Paxton’s church was to stand.
Dr. John P. Munn, Mr. Gould’s physician, took up his position in the
vestibule soon after 3 o’clock. No one could enter unless he knew them
or unless they presented credentials which were not to be questioned.
Owing to the sagacity of Roundsman Bingham of the East Fifty-first
street police station and a number of central office detectives and
police men in citizen’s dress, not a great many reached the doctor whom
he had to turn away.
One gray-haired woman, by exhibiting a card, got by the policeman and
reached Dr. Munn. To him she said, smiling agreeably, that she had no
wish to be intrusive, and then the door being open she sought to push
by him. Detective McCloskey, of the central office, who was attending
the door, closed it, and a policeman appeared just then and escorted
the woman down to the street.
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