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A Detective’s Experience


A Womans Confession


“A few days ago,” said Mr. F——, “intelligence reached us that a Milan banker had absconded with an immense amount of money. It was believed he had fled to this country and taken refuge in New Orleans. A young Italian girl was the companion of his flight. Together with a description of the man was a miniature of this girl. She was very beautiful, and the inanimate ivory pictured a face so winsome in its youth and innocence, so trustful, so confiding, that my heart ached as I looked at it.

Months went by in the fruitless search for the criminal. If here, his precautions were well taken, and his concealment effectual.

One night report reached the station that the body of a drowned woman had been drawn from the river. She had… Read More