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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Wingham Times, 1895-05-24, Page 2THE WINUIJAM TIMES, MAIC 24,.1t395. TUa ease r,3O ,•r, The poor old elitpper, alone sat he ()n a mosey rot,k uy the surging sea, • Hie ha r was ,vitae ars drivers snow, Or the i'oete ut cite billows. down below, And the eyes. that ;lased on the distant blue Were dim and welt he knew, well aware of these numerous walks, tend in Italian hour James Hardy Per his years. of s ak:ins; were nearly but be was too shrewd at malt to rule' ryas safely under leek and key, to And#tis hs t,t lila talar part stow was complaining to the girl's hither coal-, await his trial for embezzling the bent cerning the young couple. IIe knew fun& of his employer. The evening well enough that to put obstacles, hi of his arrest, young Richard Wood He head been at sailer many a year, their path would probably result in was allowed to see l im.• .He half saildi the oneau with never afear And now that his life was nearly clone, drawing them closer together. He 'What's this, Jilts, old fellow?' he And Lis yolrs had fatted one by one, Could afford to wait and quietly said lin enterhro' the cell 'Mat habit of taking meals at a, neighbor- ing restaurant, and generally left the office for this purpose at one o'c:loek returning about half -past two, David (Henderson was perfectlt - guilt in my hand, coupled ;with this gentleman's statement. I shall have you arrested at once. Mr. Hender- son, kindly telephone for an officer toarrest this matt.' In a short tilde an officer arrived, lie Iouged t:oe more tor the rolling $ea, ' mature plans whereby he could re- ;rind of a mess have you got its with Far the life {„t the ocean wild and free; - , the governor? He told me something A elle of the life be loved 80 well. I path, It was on returning from one about stealing money, but I don't Still was th<l skipper down by the strand , of these walks that a clerk addressed believe it ; they can't make me be - When the seadows of twilight Icisse•i sea halt T in the opening words of the Neve it, old chap; I know you Metter and t.,u.i; ; story. A summons to the private than that. Here's s a note from .But hie eyes veto closed and his head' office was no new thing for the Mabel; she doesn't believe it either, arca-�.3 low, 'cashier•, so, banging up his hat he I can't stay longer, but I will get k or the • ,terser had lost all thoughts of ' woe, quietly knocked at the door and you off somehow. I'm going now to . And th., waves mashed up with a dismal entered, Mr. Wood was sitting at your sister and uncle and explain mart', desk, and seated opposite hint was the affair. to theta ; good night, old And :For iot"4sd 1+oritihisu+hitnandueped stone, t the manager r of the Commercial fellow ; cheer up;' and with a grip I s had anchored safely --he was dead. :Bank. Mr. • ood turned as the of the hand that proved Ms sincerity, ,tA Gs .. __ _ __..,re.__ 1 cashier entered ; as soon as the door the door closed on Iiim, and ,J}tn A 'OMICRON RIVAL i was closed he said: Hardy was left again in solitary .___ 'dlr. Hardy, you cashed a eheque confinement, Left alone, he opened BY Ivor O. w,1,I.*il±,tt, yesterday for five thousand dollars ; the note—the last be was to receive — , can you tell me fee what purpose it for some time from the girl he held 'DTr. Hardy, you are wanted in the was drawn ?' so dear ; it was full of expressions of private office.' 'There must be some mistake, sir ; her belief in his Honesty, and went Air, ,Httiues Hardy was cashier fi`r I did not cash any cheque for that - far too cheer him in his trouble, the filar of Wood & Son, chemical amount recently.' Next morning, James Hardy was manufacturers. He had entered the -Ir. Henderson informs me that' arraigned before a magistrate, and office when a hoy of fourteen, and You did, and that several times committed to a higher court for trial Has steadily risen, and at twenty five lately, during my absence from by jury. Nothing of moment hap- has the position of cashier and town, you have cashed cheques for; pened before the 'assizes. The con- fidential clerk to Mr. Wood. Left large sums, and that when you pre- ` prisoners counsel worked hard to early in life to make his own way sentecl one for so large a sum yester- collect evidence in his favor, but all in the world, Jiro Hardy had stu- day, he decided to ask me if he their efforts were unavailing. The dimly applied himself to master all were doing right in paying thein.' case was the first on the list for trial, Liao details that go to make up a Tim Hardv looked straight at Mr. , and as all the part; concerned in successful business man's career. Henderson ; he disliked the man, ;it were known, the court was His father had died when young Jim but the thought that he might try- to crowded. A11 eyes was turned on was only ten years old; dills mother injure his reputation had never be-' the prisoner as he took.his stand in he had almost no recollection, for fore entered his head. As his eyes' the dock, He was very pale and his after the birth of a little baby girl, met the steely glitter in David Hen- ', eyes roamed over the sea of faces, as her gentle spirit floated away, leav_ Berson s, the thought of treaehery ; if looking for soineone ire expected to ing her two children to the care of flashed through his bran, and his see there. He nodded to his uncle the broken-hearted 'father. For• faec paled somewhat for a moment, ' and sister, and one, or two of his eight years Dr. Hardy idolized his and his heart stood still, but he was friends nearest to lafp, but appeared two children ; but the day came suddenly recalled by the voice of his l to miss the object; of his search. when terror struck the hearts of the employer, saying: !There were practically no witnesses citizens of New York,- 'for small -pox . 'Mr. Hardy, kindly fetch me the" for the defence to bO called whose .had made its appearance, and Dr. cheque-book and also your cash -information would in any way tend Hardy, who had been s, unremitting , book.' Ito clear the prisoner, and James in his attentions to the sufferers, fell : Almost tuecbanically the cashier !Hardy knew that all depended on at last himself a victim to the dread left the roost,1, and unlocking the safe,' the argument of his counsel. The ' disease. Dr. Hardy was not by any got out the books and returned with first witness for the prosecution wits means a wealthy man, and barely them to Mr. Wood's- private room. !Richard Wood, his ,evidence being left sufficient to give his children a A stern look sat on the face of Rich mainly e history oeti. the prisoner as good education. After their father's 'ard Wood, which augured 111 for his' he knew him, and `tended towards death, their mother's brother—a con- confidential clerk; as he slowly t showing the good equalities of his firmed old bachelor :took the child- turned over the duplicate slips of the t clerk and the implicit confidence he 'ren to his own house to live with cheque-book and compared them; placed in him. Dttivid Henderson, him. At the age of fourteen, young with the entries in the cash-book. I the bank manager, vas next called ; Hardy, like most boys of his age, The date on the last slip was some he gave his evident in a reluctant began to have ideas of earning Itis four days previously, and was only . sort of a way, with many covert m- own living ; and with this end in for a small amount, the largest entry ; sintiations that went far to prove the View, his uncle placed hit. in the in the book being a thousand dollars; ' guilt of the prisoner in the eyes of office of Wood & Son. The Woods, father and son, wore seldom in the office, Wood, senior,being away most of the time travclling;in the interests of the business, while' his son looked after the experimental work in the factor:, so that James; Hardy had, as cashier, practically the control of the whole business, signing all cheques and transacting all business in the absence of the elder Mr. Wood. Be- tween Jim Hardy and young Wood an almost brotherly friendship had arisen, not altogether disinterested on young Hardy's part, for Richard Wood, senior, had a pretty daughter, and something stronger than friend- sir ?' said Mr. Wood. presented the cheques about two ship drew Jim Hardy towards pretty 'They certainly appear to be,' re- o'clock, he was generally the only Mabel Wood. Willie not openly plied the cashier. one in the bank at that time, his frowning on his daughter's attach- 'Appear to be.'.' thundered out the nlerk not having returned from his ment for his cashier, old Dick Wood, irate chemical manufacturer. 'Man lunch. The clerk, a laid, left the as he was familiarly called, had alive! do you mean to say you don't bank at two o'clock, fend returned privately forbidden his daughter to recognize your own writing? Do in about half an hour: The prisoner encourage the young man's atten- you mean to say that you did not was asked where he 'had spent his tions. No matter how highly he. write those cheques?' time between leaving ,the restaurant might think of his cashier in his James Hardy drew himself up and where he got his dinner and his office capacity and during business looked straight in Ills employer's face; return to the office on the day before hours, he had other views for his his face was pale and in a steady his arrest. He said he had visited daughter's future, and had no Wen- voice he said: the Picture Gallery. ' tion of accepting Ins confidential 'I certainly mean to say, sir, that I Were you alone ? clerk as a son -In-law, more especially neither wrote nor signed those No. as the manager of the bank in whieh cheques :�' Can you produce 4te person or itis money was invested was also an 'You didn't, ch 1' sneered Dir, persons who aceotnpaniM you ? admirer of ids daughter. He saw in Wood; 'then perhaps you'll deny I decline to call theme as wit. David Henderson, bank manager, a that you presented thein to this nesses, gentleman for payment ?' • What was the nanie'hf the person I do deny it,'catnelealmly from you were with ? aske4 the lawyer James Hardy's lips. 'for the prosecution. wealthy, and if sole of his trainees: 'Come:now, Bardyou surely I decline to answer " atquestion. "7; , fy �' a � "' tions had not been. quite fair, and cion t mean to say that you will deny At this point, a vete was handed above board, he had the money just beingits the bank yesterday, shortly { tho risoncr's con 1 �, top se . After the satne; and in the eyes of Dick after two o'clock?' interposed the reading it, he announced that Wood money was an absolute !teem- bank manager; 'you$inust remember another witness for the defence had shy. It can be gathered from this the conversation we had regarding eome forward, and begged that .His And the ri�ttlin�* �s• lyes to hinndtd�tell'rtteve ties younger rival from his every slip in the cheque-book com- i the jury. It was this witness, the pared with the cash-book; and was in lawyer for the defence knew, that connection with the business in which f would'most injure his client's cause, he was perfectly cognizant. 1-Je l and he exerted himself to his utmost closed the books and locked them. in ,.to weaken his evidence. But in a private drawer of his desk. I David Henderson he met his march, 'They appear to be all right, Mr, and no amount of eross-questioning Hardy; but will you kindly explain:could shake his testimony.' On be - these cheques, which I notice are not ing asked how it was that he appear - in your books ?' led to be the only on in the bank The cashier took the cheques from; who had cashed the lheques present - his employer's, hand and glanced at . cd by James Hardy; he explained them. There were six in all, mak-n that, being a branch bank, it only ing a total of about eight thousand ! required the services of oat: clerk dollars. I besides himself to transact the bust - 'Are those in your hand -writing, Hess; and as Jamnes Hardy. usually weethy 1i' amend :far bks only girl, Even if he was twenty years older than Mabel, he was undoubtedly r, at the,yang people had to meetin that cheque for five thousand dol- t Lordship would permit this evidence secret, young Dick acting as letter tars?' to be taken, His request was car:•ier between them. The meet- 'I can only repeat,' said the cashier, granted, and he called Miss Mabel Ings were necessarily few -.-occasion- 'that, I was not in the bank at all Wood, Miss Wood entered the box. ally its the evening,, tvlien her father yesterday,. and that I cashed no She saki that on the afternoon in was away from bane, but oftener cheque for the sum you mention. : question, 'dlr. Ilardy had been with' during the time ,Tim Hardy left the 'It is enough, sir,' roared; llichard iter, and that they had boat visited ; ' e tt proofs o your the c ere Gallery. cry. glee for dinner. to itwas in ime Wood • 'I (told the T f f Pit lI What time did James Hardy leave you on that day ? asked the prosecuting attorney, About two, o'clock, Were you in the habit of meeting the prisoner in the afternoon? Yes. Did your father know of these meetings? No, That will do, thank you. ,lames Hardy's fate was sealed, in the eyes of the jury ---mostly honest shaple minded farmers ----considered that any man capable of frequently l meeting a young lady without the consent or knowledge of her father, would be guilty of almost any crime. Mabel Wood's evidence had done more to injure the prisoner than that of any other witness,. Prisoner's counsel made a brilliant speech in his defence,. but he could not disguise the feet that there was half an hour for whirls James Ii'.ardy could not account, and it was during this time that David Henderson had sworn that the prisoner was at the hank.. Jitn Hardy bad tried to screen the girl he loved, 'but instead of saving her, had given the jnry a 'nest unfavorable opinion of him. The jury retired, and were absent nearly three-quarters of an hour. On their return, the foreman announced that they unenimously found the prisoner guilty. The judge turned to the prisoner. Young man, he said, you have been convicted, after a fair trial, of a most serious charge; you have betrayed the confidence and faith reposed in you by your employer. I have, however, taken into eon'ideration your previous good conduct and the representations made on your behalf by your able counsel, I ' cannot, however, pass a lighter sentence than that of five years, with hard labor. Jim Hardy's face turned very pale as the judge ceased speaking, but he did not move a muscle; his clear face and finely chiseled features betrayed no emotion; except by their pallor. As the judge passed his sentence, the scream of a woman rang through the crowded courtroom. Mabel Wood, on hearing the sen- tence, had uttered one scream and fainted, and the last glimpse James Hardy caught of his sweetheart was one that filled him with pain, as he saw her pale face and apparently lifeless body carried out of court. He bad no time, however, to look long, as a couple of stalwart officers ap- proached to conduct him back to his cell; his lawyer shook hands with him, and James Hardy was led out of court with the sound of the girl's scream still ringing in his ears, ' David Henderson bad accomplish- ed his purpose; his plan had worked even better than he ;;had expected, and a cruel smile played upon his mouth as he left the court. His rival was safely out of the way for five years, at least," True, Mabel did not love him, he soliloquized; but 1 then, perhaps, by her father's per- ' suasion, and his awn pleading, site might be brought to do so. That evening he dined with Mr. Wood and his sou. Mabel did not appear at dinner, being stili indisposed, The bank manager talked most agree- ably during the meal, and when the subject of the .late •cashier's defal- cation was touched on, he sympa- thized deeply with' the poor, mis- guided young man, .David Hender- son had overshot the • mark, and bad left out of his reckoning the nature of the girl he had to deal with. For a year and a half he paid his atten- tions to Mabel Wood, but she quietly and firmly, repelled them all. Her father argued and threatened,but all in vain, until, at last, his death put a stop to the almost •daily nagging at itis daughter. Young Dick Wood, on his father's death, assumed the whole control of the factory. One, of his first acts was to transfer his`business accounts to another bank; the next was to for- bid David Henderson's visit to bis house. He evidetitiy disliked the bank manager; bat during his father's lifetime his hands had, in a measure, been tied. t David Hender- son cursed the man lee bad sent to prison, for the place he. held in the heart of the girl that to himself had failed to win and scare to be further then avenged on him, and for that per. pose he turned Itis attentions to the sister of tate man he had so success- fully ruined. Jessie Hardy was a year younger than her brother, and his disgrace had been a great blow to her --she haci fairly idolized ltitn. The wily bank manager knew this,' and used his knowledge to pick the lock of the girl's heart. Ile sympa- thized with her,, be praised her brothel', deplored the mistake he had made, and finally promised that if she would marry him„ he would try and effect her brother's release froth prison.. She accepted, him; then he stipulated that the marriage should be a secret one, Tile pure mind of the girl recoiled from this suggestion but to save her brother she cement- ed. She- secretly left her nuele's house one evening to marry David Henderson, and he conducted her to a place where he had a mock mar- riage performed, and their took her to a; email ;louse in the quiet part of the city. The poor girl did not for a moment suspect any treachery, but believed that she was legally married to tite than wile professed to love her, and that he would faith- , fully carry out all his promises. For a year and a few mantes he kept up the deeeption,, putting• her off from time to time, when she questioned him as to the probable date of her brother's release. One morning, as they sat at breakfast. she questioned bine rather more closely as to his ability to effect her brother's release.. He burst into a hard, coarse laugh, and then told ter, his passion rising with every word he uttered, how be bated her brother; how her marriage was no marriage at all, but only a sham; how he had tired of her, for her relationship to her brother, and intended to leave her. So this was the end of her day -dream. Her head reeled, and she sank fainting to the floor. When she recovered the pian who had betrayed her had left the house; she did not try to follow hits to the bank; she knew only too well that it would be use- Iess. For four months she continued to live in the same place, and then she decided to move into lodgings, and find some suitable work till her brother's release. She decided to leave the furniture, and everything that had been provided by Daviel Henderson, as it was, and let the landlord of the property communi- cate with hien about it. In packing up her things she carte across an old coat that belonged to the man she had called husband. In orte of the poekets she found a long, thin, worn pocket -book; she opened it. It. con- tained papers; mechanically she looked over one after another, till her eye was arrested by the sight of her brother's name, written not once only, but many times on the sheet of paper. Yes, it was her brother's writing.. She laid it down and open- ed the next paper;. it also bore her brother's signature, but the writing was slightly different. What could it mean ? Why 'had David Hender- son these papers in his possession ? And why had he carefully kept them ? She put the pocket -book away and sat down to think it over. A light began to. dawn upon her. David Henderson 'hated' her brother and he 'hated' her, A elan who tvould commit one Brim: would com- mit another. Was it possible that be had name forged her brother's gto those Cheques? Yes, she decided he had, What would she do now? She thought feraa while, and then made up her mind; she would go to her brothor'safricnd, show Mtn the paper; and ask..his advice. It was growing dark, hut she quickly dressed her- self and hurried to the house of Richard Wood, She was shown into ' the library, Three:, years had not made melt difference in the young man. Ile received her kindly. Ile knew of her disappearance from home, but was not aware with whom she had gone. She told him the whole story, and then handed hhn the papers with her brother's signature. He .looked at then. The scoundrel, he said --the black - hearted •scoundrel.. Your brother will be released from prison the day after to -morrow; two years have been taken off his sentence for good con- duct, You bad better stay here till he returns; my sister will be glad to have you with her. James Hardy was free once more. As he stepped out of the prison be drew a long breath, It was summer time, and the air all around him was fresh and sweet. Yes, it was good to be free once more ; free to take a place among his fellowmen and try to regain his lost mane. Suddenly a band was laid on his shoulder. 'Jim, old man!' `Diets, is it really you? I knew you wouldn't forget ate.' 'Forget you P No, indeed. Get into the carriage, it is waiting for US J here, and conte home with me,' 'But your father, Dick P' 'Oh, yes! I forgot. Of course you have not heard, The governor died more thaw a year ago, so you e n0t rtt3fbu fzoa1thim.; a be- sides, sides, oursister is stopping;; at our piece ; and there is such au let to tell You' Joyful' was the meetings between brother and! sister ; and no less 80 was that between Mabel. Wood and her Io%°er;.e'wsn if somewhat more shyly expressed. 'Jim,' said Dick Wood, 'I always said you were innocent, 'although you couidt not prove it ;. now I know it for a fact„ and hold the proofs of it,' 'What do you mean, I)lele?'' 'Look at•those, Jim, le that your writing?'. 'It loops like it,' Balch an. 'Mate aye, don't you know your own writing i' said Diek,, imitating his father`s voice ; 'isn't that what the• gover nor said to you ? It isn't your wr'i'ting•,. titoughl. ass I wilt show you:. Now look at this; and he handed to the astonished .Jim hardy the other paper, in whiuit his sign», tui.'e was not so well copied. 'S'That does it meats;. Dick ; I can't understand it yet ?' 'Mean l Why, it means that that. is. David Ilenclerson's writing, and. that oat of sheer spite, he forged: your name to those cheques, and ap- propriated the money lliinself. It is. a long story, but we have trine to. tell it before dinner, and then we'll! go and make the scoundrel confess; his guilt.' Richard Wood briefly narrated the, whole story, ineluding the bank manager's cruel; treatment 'of his• sister Jessie. It was a happy party that sat down to dinner; their troubles all forgotten in their new- found happiness. After dinner, the two friends went to the bank and, requested to see the manager, They were shown into Itis private office, He started at seeing James Hardy, but quickly recovered himself 'Well, gentlemen, what can I do for you?' he said, quite pleasantly. 'We have caIled,' said James Hardy, 'for the purpose of making you confess your . guilt, and my in- nocenee, of the crime of which you have falsely accused me.' David Henderson's face turned and ashy white, and then lihid with, rage. 'Anel if I refuse,' he said. • • . 'You cannot, for I hold the proof of your guilt, left behind you when you treacherously left my sister,. after you had ruined. and blighted her life, as you slid mine. Write out a fail confession of your crime, 1 say, or,I'1l blow your brains out where you sit ;' and James IIardy drew out a revolver (lent Kirit by his friend, in case the hank Manager should show fight), and levelled it at the banker's head. With a tremb- ling hand be wrote, while James Hardy dictated his confession. zv hen . he bad finished it the cashier took the document, read it over, fielded it up, and put it in his pocket. 'And ;tow, Mr. Henderson, we will wish you good -day ; and when we meet again, you will be the prisoner. and I the witness.' They left the bank and walked to the police station, where they laid their charge against David Hender- son, Whets the police officers are rived at the bank the manager bad left, and on going to his house, found it all in confusion. They were told by the terrified servants that their master had just conte home and shot himself. They found the statement true. Lying across his bed. they, found the lifeless form of Mr, Ilen- derson, with a bullet wound in his temple. Next morning, on opening the newspaper, Dick Wood saw the announcement of the suicide of the unfortunate man, and read it (doled. For monteut or two deep silence reigned, and then the voice of James Hardy broke the stillness; 'He has met his just reward by his own hands!' Richard Wood took his friend into partnership with him ; and after the necessary steps • had been taken to establish his innocence in the eyes of the law, Janice }lardy was married to Mabel Wood. It wary a quiet affair and they still continued to live in the same house with Dick, ,Jessie Hardy making her home with them. Although they have been married at good number of years, fiittee the day of his death neither Mabel or her husband have ever mentioned the name of his I>A:vot1f otrk RIVAL, ....._ .... ... kten'n Remedy tor Catarrh IS the Befit,, i:anient to 'Cane. Ant1 Ctieapgntc ,,.CP TA R R H sold by druggists or tont by wait, We. E. Rateittna.warren, kit