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Show A CRAZY JOURNALIST Holds up Cisbler Hiwley ol the Utah Fatloaal Bank. 111: is loiKii-n in jiii. Iiilrrrltw Ullh Hie I'rl.tmcr. How I1I1 Agtd I'olli-r r.icclitd Hie .ni'. ' Onoofthe Uldist altemit at robbery rob-bery otor ojumltlwl In this illy 01. rurreei shortly before 11 u'.hck totlny, vthlch tlmu n Welt Urespetl, elirk roro, l-xlouetl uien nj tuedluinaxe, nud about thirty yean of age.outtri-j the I'laliltrtlorjal bank, at Iho corner ol Main nnd llr.tHculli tlrtits. IlDCirrlrdnnnturetoil ou hit tight rliculdernnd bis arm was through IIih tlmve, tho hind ixlindlug down Into tho pockil. In I Is left hand he held a piece of oir, andlnnbuM-nnui andlnnbuM-nnui Ilka imnnc- walked up to Ci.lilir Hawtey and pn .1 uled It lo him, at the same tliuo drew n levolver tnmi hi overcoat pocket with Ills right hand an I thru .1 It through tho l.ronie cre-tlng Hint surrounds sur-rounds the casbler'a conifartmtut The mtuxle of tho nia,Kin wan iinicm rcrtably clue to .Mr. Ilawley'sbody, but ho hud already rused thopnprr that hail been s uncerenionloiisly haudod to him out knew what it meant. It was at rollown "(llYumu (iOordlo this Inttaut" rhuouas no tlmu ro li lost, aud like a Haiti .tr. llawley droppo-l Nhlnd thu rab'a partition which stjarated lilmfrontha highwayman. Of course tbo gaaio was up now, no far nsol tslnlng unv money wusein-cerned, wusein-cerned, and the Imfll d ttesf etado turn id on his In tl aim lied. FurlurAley this 1 xcltlng Utile lay w wltrissid by Mr. J C. Taylor, tho well known liisuranco miu of this city, aud hu now slitrtctl lriur'ultof the frut tlei-IngftigklTe, tlei-IngftigklTe, elown First Hjtilli htreet. Ilewni, liuwever, afraid to get toi cloto to the Ml iw for rear that lia might flru upon him as ho kertu firm irlpon his ruvolv.r, Ithcugti It bad tieeii returned to his overrent ptrket. When ellrrctly In fr. nt of Dluwoode-j 's rurnlture storo Mr Taylor ohetrvuj Martttal Janney 1 mlng up the street, and hi tpilckly relsle.1 the elriiini. sUliC'itohlniaadetalleJabiVr. That olllt e r at oiicn star'.e d a!te r the otletider nud folloHvd him to H1.1 ostotllee, w hero ho t.laceU him utiUtrarrest. lu surreuderlug lie offered no reslstaucu-nor reslstaucu-nor explanation ur hla strango nnd uuaccotiutablu conduct. He refused aUolutrly to talk, and when taken to tlio illy lull he ri.litcridaa Lunaid Ilttidolili, c-r K stiett, this city. Ho was j laced lehlndthu turn or tlio Jail and waa n.tn lu hla icll by a Nl v. h reporter atk' 30 this afternoon. hen nsknl H he had a lythiug lu say In Jiittlflratlou of Ids lawless ntt, ho re pile I "Abnilutely nothing." "What Is your nituu and irofos-sbn?" irofos-sbn?" Iniiulrud thu Nua repreiunta tlve. "I rehuo tn talk." "Well, but I will llul out If you don't tell me7" "All right then, my nstiie Is Fd. ltnudolrh, an 1 1 nni a Journalist." "A JournnllslT" "Vee, tic; n Journalist, and I am iroudcf It." "Ou whit papers tiavo you been employed?" "On the Mlnneitolls 7nounc, thoHt. l'aul (, ie, tho ICnnins City 7mc, Ihel veiling Stait aud latterly on the t'vit IittctbgiMir nt Brattle." "When elld you airlvo lu this city?" "About sis wnksago." "Aroyoii a married man?" "Vis, sir, I havu a nlfo nnd two small children lu Bcnttle." "Wheru elo your paren'a resldi?" "In this city." (lnhatttreel" "I'lrane don't ress roa to ruitttcr that." "V.rye)l." lie thin nskod the Nima reporter, "Will you du me a hvoi?" "What lallT" "QoloMr. Au.lln, ptetldent ol tho Hslt Lake Conttructloii com) any, and tell him that 1 would Ilka lotirik to htm." Th rovortcr thin left tho prisoner nnd did his bidding. Mr. Auttlntea found At his cfllco at thu nuuiUr iis-acd. 1 It, was Inform ed of tho prlioi er's rcuueit. "I am not nrtiualntitl with any such man," ho replied. re-plied. Lut lluallj, after a mlnum dt-crlitlonhal dt-crlitlonhal bun given or hi 111 ho gatjid, "(Ireal heavens that Is my own aou, W. C. Austin, aud Han lolh Ii a flctltloiiB name Hu then -aenton to exiilaln that Ills son had men n victim to tha liquor nml tobacco hat It, hit! been treated therefor at Btattlu aud either places, had on the advice or the family physician camo to Bslt I.nke to outer tho Keoly Institute here, and that he tcostdonilly sutlcrid from temporary Aberrations of the mind, but had never done auy thing desperate before. "Hu hss a wile and two liltls dill Ireu sick with diphtheria." said Mr. Austin, as tho tears forced their way lo thu Burfdcennd commenced courslngelomi his cheiks. "Wo Jutl heard from them lott night. This morning my lioy kitted hit mother goedbyo nud wothoughthowenttohlsonioe," Hu Is now In Jail. Mr. Auslluaj piled lo Marshal Jauney this afternoon lo see htsrou aud he Is now tuklngstupswlth a view lo securing his re'cmie. Unless his Insanity can bu estab llshcl this will beidinlcult. A re (Mjrtei'a tab was found lu young Auttlu's pocket cuutalulng llje follow lug: "Harry Child and wire visited our city hit wcik. Mr. Chllds Ii tuperlnteudent or thu Knnsae City Block Yards and Is hiru projecting thu work on ours." "Mr. Fied Da Vers lias lelttlio city for a few mouths sejourulug lu Do hlgb." |
