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Sir William and Lady Devereaux

by Thomas Waters


I very early acquired a habit of transcribing in durable ink, before I retired to rest, such pencil memoranda as I had jotted down during the day of singular incidents which I had myself observed or been told of. Standing alone, these were with out apparent significance, but might thereafter prove to be invaluable links in a tangled chain of circumstance. The date, locality, the names of informants or witnesses were strictly recorded. In ninety-nine cases of a hundred I simply had my trouble for my pains; but the hundredth, as in the case I am about to relate, abundantly compensated the lost labour.

The following sensation paragraph appeared in the columns of the Morning Post, in May, 1837: “The fashionable world is in a state of excitement relative to the sudden separation of Sir William Devereux and his lady, whose marriage was solemnized at St. James’s Church less than three weeks ago. The newly wedded pair were spending the bridal month, at the baronet’s seat, Westlands, Derbyshire, when the inexplicable event took place. One, and the most constant, rumour is that the baronet has been smitten with lunacy; and this would be a probable conjecture were it not that the lady has returned to her friends. A short time will, no doubt, clear up the mystery.”

The writer in the Post miscalculated the time which the unravelment of the mystery would consume. At 1east a month passed after the appearance of the newspaper paragraph before the following note reached Colonel Rowan, Chief Commissioner of Metropolitan Police, into which body the Bow Street Runners had been absorbed: “Sir William Devereux presents his compliments to Colonel Rowan, and will esteem it a signal favour if he could be permitted to avail himself of the services of an intelligent and active detective officer. Sir William read an account in the papers at the time of… Read More