The evening world. Newspaper, July 23, 1904, Page 10

" "| WINIFRED ALLISON, ON WHOSE ACCOUNT 4 MAN WAR SHOT DRAD | THR FF i FN AND TWO BURT IN HARLHM-HERMAN MILLER THE MURDERER. . rs IBUSING WOMAN Herman Miller Kills One and Wounds ‘Two Others—Contesses Crime and Says He Did It to Defend Girl Who Accused Them = — Ee oe VICTINS OF QUARREL OVER 4 WOMAN IN HARLEM. ¢ Killed, Martin, twenty years old, shot in left side of back; bullet en- FES Sean died in Harlem Hospital. tnjared. Dennis Healy, twenty years old, shot twice in right thigh. Frank O’Brien, twenty years old, shot in right side of the stomach; fm eerlous condition in Harlem Hospital. ‘The injured pride of @ woman cost one man his Ute early to-day, sent (vo others to the hospital with bullets in thelr bodies and provided « fourth with about os narrow an eacape as it will ever be his lot to have in this lite. Ono;man, the self-appointed defender of the woman, stood at the corner of (One Hundred and Bighth street and Third avenue, revolver in hand, and while the woman cowered in a doorway and watched her vengeance out, he pleked off three of his victims as coolly and calmly as if gun play was his seguir early morning amusement. "Hho self-confessed murderer is Herman Miller, of No, 236 Hest One Hundzed and Twelfth street, a man who says he got his schooling in “ aemesination from the notorious Myes B. McDonnell, the Harlem gambler, - a who mist the end he had meted out to others at the Ten Eyck Hotel in "——slbanyie few woeks ago. ‘ i Therman Miller killed was John Martin, a truck driver, of No. 208 East a” Que Hundred and Fifth street; the two men he injured are Frank O’Brien, & printer, of No. 218 Bast Ninety-cighth street, and Dennis Healey, 0 Bh Dinclrsmith of No. 2047 Second avenue, while the fourth victim, Frank ‘ Kontecy, « youthful machinist of No, 1867 Third avenue, escaped with a : bullet hole through his hat. WOMAN IN THE CASE 18 PRETTY, over, Miller went over to her and coolly sald’ that they had better be/E8Caped Police Raid on Alleged | “ad: Has: Him ‘Arrested. at: the’ 4 The woman who was responsible for the whole affair is known both | 22108. Winifred Allieon t Jack," she oald, “My God, ha killed them?” Wire-Tapping Establishment, |. Entrance to Bridge, Asserting and as Mary Whalen. She is twen years “I can't more, " “My , have you : rather pretty and lives st No, 10 Bast One Hundred and Testes Miller sald he didn’t care, and then as folie’ were gathering and the} DUt Gave Himself Up to De- Bho takes the name of Whelen from one Frank Whalen, a young blze uniform of Policeman Osab, of the Bast One Hundred and Fourth tectives To-Day, Ghee at the above number, but Whaen Tepudiated her to-day, do. | Street station, appeared in the distance. Miller tuoked the gun back in SUMMERFELD 1 [GY SAS Ma AUN ARESTED ROBBED MOTHER S claring not his wife, his pocket and ran through One Hundred and Bighth street. The Pi Om, Melt, Marth vad Kato met ot micah sgt | loved that ttn mls a fy sapped songs On| Amro wits f BP a Harlem saloon. Hach had been drinking somewhere else and they cele-| Y¥# 9000 up with her. was arrested to-day by Detective-ter- Drated the meeting with @ joint carousal which extended into the early “Where did the man that did: this go?” demanded Ozab. @eant McCafferty charged with being morning. All were young men, full of animal epirits and quite wildag to “1 don't know what you're talking about,” sald the woman, whose nerve | connected with a wire-tappers gang Me carry their fun to dangerous lengths at the least provocation, came beck as she saw the danger her protector was in. Poon a in a ral in Weat _ ‘And so tt happened that as they left a saloon at the corner of TWird ave- SCORES SEARCHED. FOR MURDERER. He was arraigned later in the Weet i sue and One Hundred and Sixth street and Winifred Allison sought to in- Three more policemen came up and a hundred volunteers joined in the| Side Court and held in $1,000 bail. An gratiete herself with them by & few good-natured remarks they began to| search for the murderer, but Miller had made good his escape The three psn ab Bevel alameda nde 0 | doce with her in an indelicate fashion The women took much with good| men who had been shot were mean time carried to the sidewalk and ax Wh 'atlomee th irnad icheuen tho ene nature, but grew very angry when the chaffing became too severe and was ambulance was summoned trom Harlem Hospital. The men were taken tol amination was adjourned until Monday. | 5 amphasized with sundry shoves and pushes, first trom one man and then | that institution, where Martin died almost on arrival: Little hope was held) Summerficld was arrested at the sa- PB 5 >” from another. out tor O'Brien, but Healey's injuries were not so'nérious. Seven Sees Court nea boom | “YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS,” SAID WOMAN, Mester and OfBrien told thelr. story, Tt was, sigoty. that, aqgoeted BY! aude bondaman. It ls ald Sem. in The women cursed the men. They laughed. She strack at one, 3e| the women, they bad guyed her and had perhage hurt her feelings. She merfield went there and hen telephened 7| hit her arm so hard that he almost broke it had Jeft them very angry, they sald, and returned with aman who did the/to Headquarters where he ge Med ; iP “All right,” said the woman. “You'll pay for this.” shooting. Wound, . Ho! was. takin 00 the “West Side Court, where the men caught in men laughed again, litde realising how soon and how h In the meantime Kenteey had gone to’ the station-house and got there 1 a hag to pey for their treatment of the unfortunate Bs bf bai about the time the Allison woman was brought in. ‘Kentsey identified her ‘ what happened after Winifred Allison Yeft the roysterers on that corner {g| 9nd told the eae story as the injured men. He- gave a description of the ‘ quite clear, but in the main the police have the story. They got it murderer, but it was inadequate, ; ceone Miller, the murderer, and what he didn’t know himeelf bd sao Then the precinct detectives had « private interview'with the Allison the raid of last night had been pre- viously arraigned, By the arrest of Summerfield Inspec- tor McClusky says the complete band of wire-tappers has been caught. hs the mame of ‘her friénd ‘from’ her, although Under be tole him, women. They cant set: eet “ > men, three of whom aid BET 0 Miller was ssleop in his room, at No, 396 Bast One Hundred anq| tify gave her the “third degree,” but within an’hour they hed learned of thas Distules (x the, Reguas’ qweitth street, when there came a knock on his door, Miller's friendship for her and of'the {{kelihood of his having Deen engaged pec iftcmes 9 Rie ow Cpe New York. “Well, who's there?” he asked sleepily. in such an enterprise. Forty-fifth street house, Summerfield . ; \s suspeced of being the head of the came A teow days ago Inspector McClusky had some of his staff answer advertise- ments in German newspapers, which “It's me, Jack,” said a woman's voice. It ought to be explained that the R FAST ASLEEP. vate une 4 iter Ky rey vo -y ion Meee tas pitas Kieling, Dreyfus and Tremmer went to the One Hun- Herman, an ler 19 a hero with a great many of them. 5 Dr Miller opened the door and the Allison woman ran in, her face afiarne| ‘ted and Twelfth wtreet house, got.up Mrs. Tutting, the landlady, learned it and had come back only an hour or so ped fairly trembling with anger. from her that Miller hed gone ow “Jack,” “there's fo a street. before, and they then went to Miller’s room. They opened the door softly, ond Ditnes ar oe. joni ns iene sw Ret es Miller was in bed eound saleep. It was.no feigned sleep, either, but a gen- TO REV. uine sleep and It took considerable ghaking to rouse the man. STARTS OUT EVENGE INSULT. “What the devil do you want?” asked Miller. Miller got the whole story in & very few words, According to his private “How about that shooting?” asked one of the detectives. ete of morals here was 4 situation which demanded immediate attention, “None in mine,” sald Miller, with a. laugh. “Say, who sent you here?” the woman had got a deal that wasn't right, and the score ought “Win Allison sald you did it,” sald Detective’Tremmer. * facing sheets, “dope” cards and sim- to be evened up. Miller belongs to a life which has curious ethical stand- “Well, if that ain’t ingratitude,” sald Miller in disgust. “I get wp to| ilar paraphernalia. In a rear room, ards, and, a8 be put on his clothes and shoved his revolver in his pooket, obtige a lady and to equgro an insult and she has me pinched, Yee, I did it,| Fetnelsen | further be the notion that he might be doing something that he had no right to do but say it was self-defense. I'll telt-you how it happened. She comes here spparently never occurred to him. and says she’s afraid of these men,-so-T told her I'd stand by her and pro- “Go shead down the street,” said Miller, “and I'l fotlow on the other! tect her. Yo she went ont and I: followed. ‘ aide. Be sure you get the right men, then ask them to apologize and it f ‘they don't—well, I'll be where you can call mo.” MILLER PLEADS SELF-DEFENSE. es And so the Allieon woman started down Third avenue, while Miller “When she comes up with these fellows they attacked, her and when aid gaantered along opposite, fondling the handle of his revolver in his pocket, I saw that I ran over and punched one of them. ‘Well, the whole four nisthed room at No, 100 Broadway. Fernisen alleges he found quantities of telephones, telegraphic instruments, Ip the meantime the four skylarkers had not gone home. They bed walked and I hed to pull my gun to protect ‘myself. I shot the whole tren up the west side of Third avenue as far as One Hundred and Bighith street ceed \et ebiahar eee bn elienietes Any of ‘om dead?’ ‘ee Beet: and were laughing and talking there, The Allison woman came down on the “One,” anewered a detestive, ° Kew qnst side, When she reached One Hundred and Eighth street she started to at “Well, I'm sorry,’ said Miller, “but a guy ¢hat insults an unfortanate woman has something coming to Atm.” { Miller told the detectives they would find the gun under. the sink in the “Batk again, eh, baby!” exclaimed Martin. “Now perhaps you brought hefiway, and it was found there, He was, tdiren to the station house and ee vriee of’ 0 pint with yor. forked up. He said that he was e bartender and twenty-two years old, bat a -* WOMAN CALLS FOR JACK. he looks much older. He was absolutely composed when locked up. - " Tinside ten - toms “You dog,” hissed the woman, “are you going to apologize to me tor! Im looking up thd record of the Alllsca woman the police found that Seeght latnreathl i the steal what you sald ; she ‘had gone by different names. Her real name js sald to be Allison, but| in” Wren “Fornemen git Tals notion #0 amused the four men that they laughed tong and loud.| rhe name she was last known under wes Mary Whalen. , Frank. Whaten, oe arent ae ‘Then one of them suggested that the woman go away, as she was getting the man she claimed as her husband, was seen at the address she gave as 4 Bi tiresome, and another gave her a push toward the gutter. her home. i : 4 “You think you can get away with this, do you?” oried the woman, He 1s a salesman employed by the Metropolitan Specialty Company, | “Well, you'll see. Jack! Jack! Jack!” \ He sald be knew the woman and that he once or twice introduced her to Out of a doorway, whero he had seen and heard all, walked Milter, people as his wife, but that she.was not his wife and did not Jive “wi Wile gua wes in bis hand, his band was nteady and his mind was made up. him, He knew that she rometimes assumed the name of Whalen, but de- 4 ‘The four men started across the street, they saw the pistol, they stopped, Jared he took the ‘trouble to the i saaiiiiats an talc targets os 0 murderer could @tsh tor, ie hare ° correct ‘the impression she gave of| SIR PERCY SANDERSON SAILS | Miller’s pistol flashed Martin fell with ; throw, ‘ ; Jatt side. ‘Twice more It snapped sharply nod felon, win ue | “TM WILLING TO DIE ROR HER,” SAYS MILLRR|™* thigh, went face down to the ground. O’Brien and Kentsey Miller and the Allison woman were arraigned in the Harlem ‘Police The Miller hold bis fire until O'Brien turned around to seo| Court defore Magistrate Crane later in the day and’remanded to the custody ealled to-day for Liverpool and among was, Thon he fired again with the same unerring aim|% the Coroner. In court Detective Creytuss stood between Miller and.the| er Passengers were Gr Percy Sander. 4 jh ~Consal-General at way into O'Brien's stomach. He staggered a fow roe m0 as he ~— thom talking to each other. Despite this: caution Sk: C &, pede, Rowland L. Boots. once ‘cal oe? ¥ a H, T. Cusack, Dr, J. H. | WATCHES THE SHOOTING “I guess it's the chair for me all right, Kid. Well, I stuck to you.” ‘walk over to the men, but they spied her and went over to the east side | Consul-General Returns te | nus Mr. DOOLEY on. Capt. 1.0 eg Mr, and Mrs. John Drey: warn Innes, Mr. and Mrs. David Kirkeaid, ear-plercing shrieks Kenteey ran as fast as his legs would carry cosa haar gpd ay Badia 2a eon eighty nothing Henry Jules Meyer, U. 8 Vice-Consyl }, determined to make the job complete, started after him, but , IC {gel the chatr 1 can stand it. I'm no quitter. Th 1a eto Veraee i Boceneage “TCT gel air 1 can 'm no i ey attacked me. M. Norton, Vernon H. “Mr. the lest bullet in his revolver went| ang 1 had to deteud mysolf and the Kid. I'm willing to die for her.” | aad Mrs. George 8. Thomas 'q#d'R, . cane oe Miller bad & tintspe pleture of the woman in his hands, He iet The| VR Evening World have it for reproduction. ‘i o. one cam ec ay aol Din Tcn dee “But be sure and bring It back,” ho, sald. “IL. have to Glo t want to! orveu, the ‘Renieetee oo carry, the Kid's picture to the chale with me, I couldn't dle enaz without 12.4) 206, Wants fe oT aa’ 3 ge an eighth cf sa inch above dis skull, it x