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The Sail Francisco Sunday Call Continued from Front Page •w-ith Charles, the butler* had received from his employer a valuable gold -Ratch as a tribute to his herolEm in shooting at a burner, frightening him «way a:id saving: the family from seri ous loss and possible injury. At that xime.tne newspapers made wide coin rrfent en Matlock.s heroism. His wage ivas increased. He became a valued member of the household. •"The chief listened to Falkner's story Wltli eager interest. Every nerve In Ms bo.iy seemed on edge. H e was the p^ort sleuth. One would never hay« Imagined him the same quiet individual who found his delight in poking over th* old volumes in a second hand book store or Jn studying the philosophers, lie was a different "Ttind of student \u25a0row. At once he proceeded to ihvestl pate the case on his own account. What deductions he had made while listen ing to Falkper's tale he did not make known. No description can properly portray the exactness, the finesse, the accuracy, with which every corner, crevice, room, was examined. His first step after the Investigation r»f the premises was to obtain a full statement from each member of the family and from every servant. All the Morlos practically agreed. It^ ap peared that Charles, the butler hero, hn<3 been awakened from his sleep at about 3 o'clock In the morning by a etrang-e <sound. He listened — the sound teemed to come from", some part of the front parlor. Charles s=lept in the base ment. Arming himself with a re vplveV, he touched the electric button. It failed to 'work. Finding a con venient candli Charles lighted it and crept silently, cautiously, up the stairs leading to the next floor. Huddc-nly. as \u0084he proceeded, he came face to face \u25a0with the ir.ti*udc-:\ There was a short, desperate struf^le. TaMes and chairs were overtumV-d. Two distinct pistol Bhots tvero heard. The family wan aror.scd arid rushed to the parlor floor. There 13.r the intruder — dead, shot through the heart. Charles, the butler, who hud attain proved himself a hero, \u25a0was dangerously wounded by a bullet that had plowed through his neck. This was the substance of what seemed to me a most thrilling tale. Outside In the strec-t, In front of the Falkner residence, one of the police men had found a bundle wrapped in an eld nev.spaper. It contained what • proved to be the underwear of the flead burglar, of cheap red flannel ma terial, such as usually worn by tho yeggmen. This bundle the chief guarded clostly and requested me to Initial for further identification. In all of the statements of those vl fcally Interested, Butler Matlock was the hero of the occasion. Her© was a man to be proud of, and again th« newspapers, when the affair reached the news rooms, in their flaring head lines blazoried forth Mattock's won derful heroism. He became the man of the hour. The Falkner family, their relatives and connections, friends, and tlie servants who were the hero's co- Trorkers in the Sutter street house, all "vrorshiped at his bedside as if it had ' been a shrine. I was glad to have seen a hero In real life, but when I mentioned this to my chief he merely grunted in a noncommittal way. He went right on with his Investigations, that day of the murder, as if he had something far more complicated than a case of he.ro to pursue. Calling me to his side, be grunted his instructions for me to rhake a memorandum of everything he \u25a0 «lld and said, every examination he ' made — a tremendous task, truly, for ttie Intricate workings of that master mind constituted a task of immense -proportions. There were no Sherlock Holmes deductions in -what . the old ' chief did or said. He formed hts theories rapidly, quickly, with the in tuition that is rare, and once formed, those theories were not easily to be -shaken. He was adamantine In ad hering to his deductions unless direct, incontestable and irrefutable evidence proved the contrary. The chief care fully examined the scene of the crime, ..where the -burglar and the butler had • their fatal scuffle. I tried to fathom the conclusions at which this wonder ful man had already arrived, but" I was completely at sea. Walking toward the kitchen he no ticed a small crevice cut in the kitchen door. Demonstrating with his own hand the impossibility of reaching the key or bolt, "Inside Job," he growled. "That door was unlocked from the Jnside, not the outside." he said. The door leading to the hallway from .the kitchen had been jimmied In a manner that would not aid in opening It. Besides the brass bolt and plate had no scratch or other sign of having been- forced- Even to my unprofes sional mind these conditions presented Xinusual theories. \u25a0,*.-- The electric wires were snipped In the kitchen and the gas turned off at the meter under the front, steps, the first cut leaving whoever had done it in total darkness. The telephone wires had also been cut upstairs, proving beyond a scintilla of doubt that the burglar had been thoroughly familiar with the premises before operating. To me the mystery had deepened. Methodically, carefully,- "the chief pro ceeded. Strange and peculiar were the fantasies that evolved themselves in his receptive brain. What was all this for? From the statements of those examined, and the •vldence. it appeared to me just a clear case of a asperate burglar caught red handed by a courageous servant. I heartily admired the bravery of the man. and was anxious for the interview with him. which, must surely yield a great story. Why all this absurd investigation? I cogitated. Has the old chief lost his cunning?. Why, the story of all con cerned was absolutely plausible. Matloc.k was certainly a hero. our investigations led us to tlie room in the basement occupied by the hero the morning of the trag etlr. The bed was _ unmade- \u25a0*, Tka clothes of the hero, his shoes, socks and underwear • were thrown untidily npon the floor. Another searching In vestigation wai made. I noticed that the chief .first examined the bed clothes, his huge eye glasses tilted half way on his nose as gingerly he lifted one of the soiled sheets. "Here, -"man," he yelled to, me, a gleam of Interest: In hi3^ half shut eyes, "do you see "this? There's ver min ln'thia bed. Make a* distinct note of that. It will be / most important. Dan," he ordered, turning to one of his trusted detectives, "you- go right down to the morgue, examine* the dead body closely and report at. once to me In what condition you find the body, par ticularly as to' vermin." -' A big pile of newspapers \u25a0 lay in a heap on a rough shelf directly above the butler's bed. The chief directed one of the men to take the stack of papers down and place them- conveniently near him. I watched him as' he sat there, scanning each Issue, every nerve intent, opening the sheets, , following them, taking the pages In rotation arid then laying the paper aside. This te dious performance continued- for two solid hours. ; VI watched him, noted -every "change of expression, every deep/drawn breath as the weird scrutiny proceeded. Little did I realize or guess his ultimate'ob ject. Hardly a sound escaped him. He and I were alone in' the -"room. At last I noticed his eyes dilate and: a convul sive throb pass through hls'ljody. He breathed a" long, satisfied. sigh of utter relief..' :.._ -\u25a0 _. .\u25a0 Of what was all this indicative? Tho suspense, the agony of watching?/ This long, tiresome .examination was get ting upon- my -already overwrought nerves. .1 wanted to. shont, -to scream. to force my chief to divulge to me, not the theory, bnt the .Ifelt he had already «arrlved at. -. "Take 'this newspaper," :he : ordered, quite gently, after lnscribing-hls Initials on' It; "placa your mark of identification upon it. Letter it 'Exhibit; A.'" Thai, chief^ot up and sauntered- ouL Secretly I opened .the , mysterious newspaper. "Nothing peculiar i about this," I ejaculated/for^ all that I noticed was that \u25a0 there ' were four pages i miss ing. VGues3 the old man has gone dippy," was really my : thought '\u25a0••: ' From /the bottom .to the top of the house the dreary yet thorough exam'r ination proceeded until we {reached j the door of the room where the hero' lay, so desperately wounded. /At ; last! Now for the climax! 'Now we should -cer tainly reach a satisfactory: conciusion. Intuitively I knew the fold ! chief would never leave the premises •without :' a heart to heart talk -with 1 the hero," even though the latter wore ) ln* possible • ex tremis. \u25a0 . ; . , \u25a0 . . '. Falkner, ill at ease,. , nervous, \u25a0• his hands and ( body twitching, .followed the chief to the only " room* that door /of which was closed. ' ' \- '\u25a0 • '\u25a0' '••\u25a0' "So." .said the chief, >.,"he's in here, is ho? Groaning to beat the band-r-I hear hlin '" V* Ie Placed \u25a0 his hand on the door knob": preparatory, to enterlrigi), "I want no one to; come In here .save; my secretary^, and, myself. •' I want to talk to this; man alone. . 7- : 2''Chlef,""Bald; Falkner;; his lips ' Qtiiv-; ering with/ nervous \u25a0 tension, "doctoi^s orders are imperative (that \u25a0 Matlock '.Is not to ; be disturbed or talked to« today.' I^can't-ietlyou lri." > "What!" yelled; .the chief, : 'not > let me.in? /Doctor's .orders?' '^heTlaughed satirically.* "Doctor's orders beldamnedl I'm .cryinjc' to see^ihis :injLured;bero,lf ;l y stay h«r« r all : night .- and all :/ day^ to-J morrow." . \u25a0' ;.-/ . -.-\u25a0 / ,; / \u25a0 '-, -. -__. - ; "/ * ''Chief," ': returned.^Fialkner, ,"I 'want to "aid ;'\u25a0 youv.ally I : oan.j but V you : simply can not .expect me? to disobey - inipera- \u25a0 tlva instructions. f Walt— l'll /,tell you ;', what Ell ! do-7-r 11 call up ; the doctor and he* may 'countermand; orders." ': 1 "Orders J or -no orders, doctors 0 or no ; doctors,? I'm VErolng; in -thera'lf, I; have to kick' ttia door down. \\ But- go. on > and phon e , and { I'll wait. .;*• You'd : better.'- get ' t thaj doctor's [permission,": for neither you nor thV 'doctor, nor.the. whole can prevent me" from -seeing the .fel •lOW'.". \u25a0 '..'\u25a0 \u25a0\u25a0\u25a0 ...-,."•*. i / : \u25a0.\u25a0.\u25a0.".'... ;w\ 7 Faikner, realized that , the : chief in- \u25a0 tended doing what jhe I said. There was; no possible misconstruction.' - of his intent. An army of regulars'cbuld not; have prevented^ the, "outcome. In a;; short '-.time.'; Falkner^. returnedV with : the "desiredV permission. v. ,' ,\ .; . - \u0084 \With no degree of gentleness or quiet did [the ; chief . push open the door.. The heavy/odor of chloroform permeated tha A : uniformed nurtse ,wa» 'busy! at ;.the medlolne^ tablei, preparing . : sonic,. concoction.. ,Hero .. Matlock May' groaning * In . his bed,^ his J entire '••\u25a0bodyX \u25a0', and ; hands | covered by the, blanketa : up --' ;v'tb"«hla> neck.' A white bandage; 'was : wrapped f skillfully 7 'around -his vthioat;; . He' was ; breathing ; apaßmodically,: h'aav- : ~; lly . '- ; HI » l ey es were closed and he . gavo ?no';; apparent sign ;. that , he .'was '. con- i Isclouaf of i.ouf^ approach i or] presence. * '; PolJtelyVUia; chief v turned ' to7-^the nurse- and>,- asked .her ; to leave:'; the"; room. - Then- he walked" straight •;u; vp U6-, the bed,- and placing; his glasses close ': to ' his^eyes" he gazed- at the ; hero's V • faca itor \u25a0 fully, five minutes. Only |the '/ 'of : ; the; dock; and \theT 7 haavy^ ibreathlngof .'tha seemingly unconscious ;„ naan; broke jthe deathly*;, lugubrious j sl T . .: lence. .Not a flutter of the closed eye lids, not a change of expression, not a movement of the covered body be trayed, the least suspicion that the hero knew we *were present. The man then was really unconscious. . A sardonio grin overspread the , un handsome mouth of the chief as event ually his eyes wandered away from- the hero. arid in one comprehensive, Yurtive glance' took in his surroundings. "Badly wounded, eh," he literally hollered in the hero's ear,. "ln a damned dangerous condition* ain't you? Oh, hblycan't talk, can't hear; poor baby. Quit your 'possum act, you idiot. Don't you think I'm on? Let's see how aw ful ' the , terrible wound Is.'.' : .The hero opened his eyes. His pale face"- seemed a shade/ lighter, v his -lips twitched, -deep ; lines showed in' his forehead. ' ' - : . • "So ;we are coming to life -.' again," chortled the chief,: as' he — to; me-: it seeme'j\brutally— grabbed vthe blankets and/flung them from- the % bed. ' \u25a0How needlessly cruel • the act ap peared—like a cat playing / with; a "mouse, the old -man : seemed. " -\u0084 "• "Jumping - Jupiter! , by all • gods, what's 'this?" gurgled the chief. . "An 'qther-wound—arid nobody- told me. any thing about: it!; Shot in ; the thumb, too. *, Two shots fired, one at the bur glar,' one at you— why, /where. In all hell ; was the third " : shot that no one heard?— -well,' well,;; well! , You "must have ha'J a fierce .scrap. How : did it occur ? Are you "groin g to { tell mcV . A .perceptible quiver .was the only answer 'and-'the eyes closed again. > Deep groans shook -the hero's .body. He was in deep pain, . it j- seemed—or '•; wasi it fear? /\u25a0/ -. ' '\u25a0'-.' '.'\u25a0\u25a0\u25a0•. "So you can't or won't . talk, eh? Let's see that dreadful: wound in your neck.; ' Never you mind, old rooster, I'll -see that I you get your reward. Old Falkner's' liberal.'. ; He won't forget you," grinned the^ chief, as he relent lessly.andiViciously removed.the'band age ; from . the; neck^ of the hero. • -'\u25a0."Come' here, s close," -he yelled, at me, "take a ; description -of this: horrible wound. - You needn't^ even be a 'doctor, boy, ;l"'you can- see" with* your/ naked/; eye that' it is the merest superficial! scratch. Let'»:see the* thumb, too,* niyi poor little lamb,'.', as he laughed ; ironically. "Look, Just ' a -part •. of the ' flesh and the thumb nail > gone.' Shucks, too bad, too> L bad^ Gk>Bli^ but ' you .\u25a0; did ; have a hell >of * ' mixup, didn't; you? 'Nope, -I ain't /going to "replace. -the 1 bandages,"^ snorted j the chief, half :to; himself .and; half -to^nie: "Well," you're \u25a0 going to : tell" m&all *bout it,' son; ; or /are you' going to^fake -this ' unconscious ' act-to : the enfl?if/ Pretty --:.•--."..;..„-•.. -v.,-...- : -•-\u0084 \u25a0\u25a0i'Jtil ' \u25a0 fair' actor, ain't you?" .; rr?>l; " '..No answer." I- thought :tho{ghief bit terly; brutal. 1 5 resented hi*jactlons^ He was: cruel, without . sentiin*nt,\ cold, calculating and' hard. _- No s uaalcion of , \u25a0. :-v :.":--' "-- :-:^;:V '\u25a0—;.;; -V.-H .-.\u25a0 \u25a0: events to come flashed through -my mind. ; • " V- "Well, I guess that will'be about all. So long, ; hero., you'll . see me, sooner than you expect; old boy, and 'you'll be conscious all right,' too." The chief flashed one malignant glance-at:the face of the hero Indica tive of proof -positive' now of the con viction he had entertained from the be ginning. . •-,'\u25a0, \u25a0 As we ieftthe room he, whispered to me, "Go and get a patrolman to sit-in the butler's room constantly and tell him on thelperli of .his job "not^to let Matlock;out of his sight/* "We left the house, my.fbraln ,ln l a whirl, my nerves gone and, as 'far as I ! was concerned, the tragedy as deep a, mystery as ever. It is an 'established rule that when a; crime' is hot. cleared up .the police department, is" unmercifully flayed. For days reporters, ' Falkner, . his friends and * relatives -. reviled. ,' slurred .. and heaped abuse- on^the' police department and Chief Lees ?in : particular. Articles were /written .about the inefficiency of the v department, articles decrying Lees "and his,' abortive -motive' in '_ trying , to shift, the blame. on; Matlock.; the butler, hero. The^ articles with - ; th« shame :of it all. The reporters placed the .responsibility, '.of course, on Lees' shoulders I because no arrest had been made, and' even the -dead , burglar., re mained : unidentified.' The chief and Falkner, hltherto.'.af" least harmorrious acquaintances, 'became ".bitter^ enemies. The latter 'called ; , in ;the; services of a private detective : agency. . Falkner; was going ' to* have this 'mystery . unraveled at any cost,- Irrespective ~of the -San Francisco police .department.- He was going, to. see that!, Hero x Matlock re ceivedproper credit >if he had to spend his entire fortune In thus doing. .A gold -watch and \u25a0 chain,' exquisitely, en graved-andl Inscribed, and" $250 In cash were part -of the hero's rewards T from his grateful, and admiring employer. The hero , was. promised a banquet to be given as soon as he", recovered. Im perative requests were ;made ' upon Chief Lees ito remove , the -uniformed patrolman' from the 'Falkner/house, to whlcti< demand, however. 4 he •; paid .no heed. Deliberately, '• stubbornly,' con sistently,, the> chief , continued'^hls • in vestigation. , ,-The. "(evidence., was-, pre pared "for thej coroner's inquest. •«6n-theM3ay/ofJthe* Inquest : the- room was packed with people. < -.The;coroner, police.officials, the hero surrounded ,by the-/ entire" Falkrier~ family, . [the - usual hangers-on;: all' formed" a' motley ; crowd. Skillful,-! brainy, expensive lawyers -.ap peared In; behalf { of <the hero, hired especially^ to refute, any,- possible.- evi dence', derogatory': to* the character of the butler or 'to', his. courageous deed: : ItVwas' conclusively proved by cir cumstantial -that \u25a0 the '. dead burglar, had;, been ;a? poor, inoffensive hobo, a" tramps who - had been deliber ately enticed ' Into ; the^ Falkher house and there cruelly ; murdered. V The un derwear of, the deceased -was positively identified, by^ a brother/,hobo ,who;had reported / the .other's 'disappearance to" one 'of "the- captains'" of -police. The newspaper ; in which: the ; unde'rwear was; wrapped -was ; a -distinctive *#lece of evidence against Hero Matlock,/ for "Exhibit A," Initialed by Chief Lees and -myself, was of the Issue of the news paper found In the butler'a bedroom, from which four sheets had been re moved and the underwear Inclosed In It. Circumstances of the affair led to> the theory that the tramp had been en ticed into the house. He had disrobed and gone to bed. In order to destroy the evidence that the tramp had occu pied his room Matlock had wrapped the filthy, underwear In one of the papers and thrown It out into- the street while the poor hobo was asleep. Then, awakening him, Matlock had him dress hurriedly, brought him up to the parlor, and shot him dead in cold blood. \u25a0 .' The body of the deceased was found : covered with vermin, direct evidence . almost that the hero and hobo had oc cupied the same bed. Each witness "from the household testified to having heard but two shots, one which killed tne tramp, the other the one Injuring Matlock. •How, then. the. mysterious wound In the thumb? On the witness stand the hero seemed to have lost his wits. He claimed, thafthere were, three shots and that in the scuflle the trigger of the pistol snapped In his • hand and the bullet plowed through his thumb, a physi cal and Impossibility as can be proved by attempting the feat. -Chief Lees was placed upon th« stand.. From beginning to end, vivid ly, 'concisely, convincingly, he told hl3 ' Btory. demonstrating exactly his the ories. \u25a0 "'" ' - . • After enticing the poor hobo into the Falkner house, and foully murder ing him, in order to repeat the herofo act that had years ago placed him In the limelight and won him applause from the reading multitudes. Matlock, hero., to give his story some reasonable foundation of a fierce scuffle, had de liberately taken \u25a0 hold of the skin on the fleshy part of - his neck, pointed the revolver with hjs right hand, hold-* Ing the extended skrn with his left thumb and forefinger. Misjudging the close, proximity of the thumb, he shot the bullet, making a mere flesh wound, but, ln the. process. the thumb nail was carried away and a part of the flesh of > the thumb was torn off. The wide awake mind of the chief had grasped this condition at the very Inception of his ' . Every lota of the evidence, circum stantial; as it was. proved that no out sider could have enteretl the house, could have cut the electric and tele phone, wires, save -one who knew every part of the premises and one who was entirely familiar with the surround ings. . :'. ...":'. coroner's Jury brought In a ver dict'of murder.^charging Matlock with the crime. A warrant for his arrest, followed.. The evidence proved insuffi cient -ta r convict- The Falkner family still trusted and. believed In their hero. Lees and Falkner .were still foes. \u25a0 One "morning shortly after the In quest Matlock. hero; disappeared. Th« police department . was instructed to make a careful. Vigorous search. Two , weeks later In the southern part of the state, the newspapers published the fol lowing: . .* . A BRUTAL ATTACK 'Charles Matlock. formerly a but ler for- the well known Falkner , family of .San Francisco, who fig ured.so conspicuously in a murder : case in that city recently, was to day.sentenced by Judge SulUvafr to 25 years in San Quentin for a felonious attack on a 14 yeaj- old Birl. / \u25a0', Isaiah -W. Lees and BenjamlA Falk ner \u25a0 shook hands. 1 /