Category Archives: Death!

Breaking His Own Skull

New York Times – May 13, 1876


BREAKING HIS OWN SKULL.

A GERMAN POUNDS HIS HEAD WITH AN OILSTONE, AND THEN SEVERS THE RADIAL ARTERY WITH A CHISEL.

One of the most singular and determined cases of suicide recorded in this City was reported to the Coroners yesterday morning. The victim was George Renner, a young German cabinet-maker, twenty-eight years of age, who was employed in the Empire Woolen Manufactory, Twenty-ninth street and Seventh avenue, and who lived at No. 445 WestFiftieth street. He was a sober, industrious workman, and prudent in his expenditures, but had a morbidly sensitive organization. If anything went wrong, either in the shop or at home, he always imagined that others thought he was to blame, and the very slightest things of this kind so preyed upon his mind as to reduce him to the verge of insanity. About a week ago a chisel disappeared from the shop, and there being some little talk about it, Renner was convinced that he was suspected of having stolen it. He brooded over the matter for several days, until Thursday night, when he asked his wife out to take a walk. She consented, and they started toward the North River. On the way he told her that the men in the shop believed he had stolen a chisel, and proposed to her that they should both drown themselves in the river. Alarmed at his talk, she used all her powers of persuasion, and finally succeeded in getting him back to their rooms. There she left him for a moment while she went to find some one to send for a doctor. On her return she found him beating in his skull with an oil-stone. She tried to take the stone from him, but his strength, even then, was more than her own, and, finding that she could not wrest it from him, she rushed from the room for help. She was gone hardly more than a moment when she returned to find that he was past assistance. During her absence, determined to put an end to his life, he had placed his left hand on a table and with a chisel had severed the radial artery at the wrist and was fast bleeding to death. Physicians were summoned in great haste, but they were of no avail, for he expired in a few moments. An inquest was held yesterday by Coroner Ellinger, and, these facts having been established by the evidence, a verdict was rendered of suicide during a fit of temporary insanity.



Generously submitted by Caroline Bren.

 

Lizzie Van Osten’s Child

Philadelphia, PA – 1892 (?)



LIZZIE VAN OSTEN’S CHILD.


IT IS SAID THAT THE DEAD WOMAN HAD AN ADOPTED INFANT.


Her Father and Sisters Come to the City and Make Inquiries Regarding the Dead and Her Property—An Inquest Will Be Held To-day.


Bowed down with grief, John Montgomery, one of the most respected residents of Kennett Square, Chester county, came to this city yesterday, accompanied by two daughters, to take charge of the body of his daughter, Annie Montgomery, alias Lizzie Van Osten, who committed suicide by taking chloroform at the disreputable resort kept by her at 926 Mount Vernon street.

He called at the Coroner’s office yesterday afternoon in response to a dispatch from that official.

“I came to take Annie home with me,” was his first utterance.

Coroner Ashbridge did not know whom he meant at first, but when he learned the man’s name he led him back into his private office and there, as gently as he could told the father what he knew concerning the life and death of his daughter.

The old man groaned aloud when the Coroner told him some facts that reflected seriously on the woman’s character. “My Annie never did that; no, she could never have done that,” he said.

He listened attentively to the story of his wayward daughter’s life. He insisted upon being taken at once to the body of the suicide.

On arriving at the house, where an Eighth district officer had been on guard all night, the Coroner took Mr. Montgomery to the place where his daughter lay. The white spread was drawn back, and in the dim light could be seen the body of the suicide, a woman of medium height, with long auburn hair The long years of dissipation had not altogether obliterated the traces of beauty which had once made her the reigning queen of her native village.

It is supposed that the woman was married to a man named Graves, though this has not been positively ascertained. The father and two sisters of the woman are trying to find whether this is so. The initials on a wedding ring appear to bear out this theory.

Miss Montgomery had living with her for about a year a little baby, which it is said she had adopted. If it can be proven that this is the case the child will fall heir to about $20,000 worth of property the woman leaves. The child is being well taken care of.

Deputy Coroner Dugan is guarding with jealous care between four and five hundred letters he found on the premises. They are addressed to Mrs. Montgomery in the most endearing terms. The publication of the names of the writers would shock society and set the entire city talking. Many well-known men are represented in the correspondence.

“Did you read any of the letters?” was asked the Deputy Coroner.

“I read a few of them, and in no novel was there ever such love-sickening terms applied to any one as have been to this woman.”

“What’s going to become of the letters?”

The Deputy Coroner’s lower jaw fell. “I didn’t think of that,” he said. “I’m sure I’m not going to keep them. Why, I would rather have charge of so much gold than those letters.”

“Why would you?”

“Why would I? Do you know that it would ruin hundreds of peaceful, happy homes if those letters got before the public in any way. All I’ve got to say is that I think the men who wrote such letters are the most consummate fools on earth.”

An inquest will be held by the Coroner this morning.

 


Second Article – from the Steele Scrapbook:

SHE CHOSE A PAINLESS DEATH


Lizzie Van Osten, Proprietresss of a Lodging House on Mount Vernon Street, Takes Chloroform With Suicidal Intent.


Lieutenant Smith, of the Eighth district, was notified last night that Lizzie Van Osten, proprietress of a lodging house at 926 and 928 Mount Vernon street, had been found dead in bed. An investigation of the case was made, and it was found that the woman had committed suicide by drinking or inhaling chloroform.

Jacob Graham, a colored man employed in the house, says that shortly after noon yesterday the woman sent him to the drug store for twenty-five cents worth of chloroform, saying sh ewanted to use it for taking stains out of her carpet. When he returned and gave her the drug she went at once to her room. About eight o’clock last evening her room was visited for the purpose of ascertaining why she had not made her appearance, and she was found in bed in an unconscious condition.

Dr. Finn, of 627 north Tenth street, was hastily summoned, and on examining the woman, he pronounced her dead. Beneath her pillow was the chloroform bottle, from which the greater portion of the powerful anaesthetic had been taken, but whether it had been inhaled or drank it is impossible to determine until an autopsy is held.

The people in the house are unable to give any explanation of the motive for the act, as she had appeared to be in as good spirits as usual during the day, and she had no trouble of which any of her associates had any knowledge. Undertaker Good took charge of the body last night, and Dr. Sidebotham, Coroner’s physician, will make a post-mortem examination of the body to-day.

 


Follow-up Article:

LIZZIE VAN OSTEN’S SUICIDE.


THE CORONER INVESTIGATES THE CAUSE OF THE WOMAN’S DEATH.


The Body Sent to Kennett Square, Where It Will Be Buried To-day—The Little Girl Found in the House Is Not the Child of the Dead Woman—Those Letters She Received.


The closing chapter in the career of Annie E. Montgomery, better known as Lizzie Van Osten, was rehearsed yesterday afternoon at the Coroner’s investigation of the circumstances surrounding the suicide’s death. The hearing-room was crowded with former friends of the woman. John Montgomery, her father, a respected resident of Kennett Square, Chester county, and his two daughters were present. They evinced a deep interest in all the proceedings. Elizabeth Johnson, a colored domestic, held the baby found in the Van Osten house. It is a pretty little girl about two and a half years old, with a round, chubby face, large, expressive dark blue eyes and golden hair.

Mr. Montgomery was the first witness called. He testified that he had identified the body of the dead woman as that of his daughter. She was a single woman to the best of his knowledge. He had made careful inquiry and had no reason to believe that she was ever married.

Elizabeth Johnson was next called. She stated that she had been a domestic in the employ of Miss Van Osten since last November.

“Whose child is that?” inquired the Coroner.

“As far as I know it is Miss Van Osten’s,” was the reply.

“Did she tell you that it was?” continued the Coroner.

“Yes, sir.”

“Did she ever say it was an adopted child, and did she look after it?”

“She said it was hers, and she took very good care of it and looked after it herself. She always told me she was the mother.”

Continuing, the witness said that her mistress had been indisposed for several days. On Saturday evening two men called and she entertained them. That was the last time she left her room. She had been drinking beer.

“Was there a gentleman who was very intimate at the house who had stopped calling on Miss Van Osten?”

“I don’t know anything about that.”

The Coroner instructed the witness to take care of the child, as he would send for it.

John Graham, employed at the home, was called next, and testified that he was directed to purchase twenty-five cents worth of laudanum. He was told that it was to be used in removing some grease spots from a carpet. He did not remember that Miss Van Osten had been drinking, but related seeing several empty liquor and wine bottles in her room. Mary E. Davis, another domestic, gave similar testimony to that given by Elizabeth Johnson. F. B. Schriver, a clerk at Rumsey’s drug store, Tenth and Green streets, stated that Miss Van Osten had a standing prescription at the store for a mixture of bromide of soda. He had sold the chloroform to the servant.

Coroner Ashbridge said that the woman had been suffering from nervous prostration due to her excesses, and was consequently susceptible to the influence of the drug. A verdict of death due to inhaling chloroform was then rendered.

The Coroner told Mr. Montgomery that the next move he should make would be to take out letters of administration on the property his daughter left, and he should file a copy at the Coroner’s office, so that his daughter’s valuables, consisting of a gold watch and chain and several diamond rings and the deeds of the two properties she owned, 926-8 Mount Vernon street, could be turned over to him. It is likely that the gushing letters Miss Van Osten received will also be turned over to Mr. Montgomery.

Late in the afternoon the body of Miss Van Osten was shipped to her childhood home in Kennett Square, where it will be interred to-day in the family burial plot.

Regarding the baby Deputy Coroner Dugan has ascertained beyond a doubt that it is not the offspring of the Van Osten woman, but the illegitimate child of one of her former domestics, and was born in the Sheltering Arms. A number of persons have signified their willingness to adopt it. Mr. Montgomery stated that he would be willing to care for the child, but the members of his family request him not to do so.

 


Another Article (Lizzie was quite the sensation, can’t you tell?) – from the Steele Scrapbook:

WHY DID SHE KILL HERSELF?



THE MOUNT VERNON STREET WOMAN WHO USED CHLOROFORM.



She Was Annie Elizabeth Montgomery and Came From Chester County to This City Twenty Years Ago-Why She Left Her Home and How She Lived in Philadelphia.


The mystery surrounding the life and death of Elizabeth Van Osten, who committed suicide by taking chloroform, has been solved by Deputy Coroner Dugan. The woman’s real name is Annie Elizabeth Montgomery, and the story of her career is filled with pathos and sadness and disappointment.

Miss Montgomery’s childhood home was in the pretty town of Kennett Square, Chester county, where her parents now reside and are very well to do. Here twenty years ago she was the belle of the village, admired and loved by all. While her father and mother were members of the Society of Friends, she could not be held down to their good, old-fashioned notions, and every social event of the place found her among its leaders. The Friends’ meeting-house was too slow for her, and she attended the Presbyterian church, where her abilities as a musician were recognized, and she played the organ in the Sunday-school.

Though she had suitors by the score, she scorned them all for the attentions of the son of one of the wealthiest citizens of the town. He was seen with her on every occasion, and though she was warned that his morals were of very doubtful calibre, she continued in his company. Long rambles in the woods by day and strolls by moonlight followed. The wilful girl’s father would not permit the young man to enter his house, and could not persuade his daughter to abandon meeting him out.

Matters went on this way for a year or more. It was rumored that the two were to be married. Then the young fellow’s attentions to Miss Montgomery began to lag. He grew cold in his affections, and finally he refused to notice her.

Realizing that she had permitted unlawful relations to be sustained, Miss Montgomery broke down before her mother and told her the whole story of her disgrace. How under promise of marriage her lover had succeeded in accomplishing her ruin. Threats by the father and the tears and entreaties of the girl’s mother failed to induce the faithless lover to make good his promise. The story of the girl’s disgrace leaked out, and one day she left the town. That was the last heard of her there.

She came to Philadelphia, intending to live down the past and earn her own living. She changed her name, and her identity was soon entirely lost in the busy life of a great city. She hunted for employment, but was not successful in securing it. She fell into the hands of the vultures always on the lookout for such unfortunates as she, and before long the innocent, bright, happy girl of a year before was installed in a disreputable resort.

But the girl was too shrewd to remain in the place long and earn money for another at the expense of her health. She learned sufficient about the business and then set up a house for herself.

She became installed at 926 Mount Vernon street. Business became so brisk that the one house was found to be too small to accomodate her numerous visitors, and she purchased the property adjoining. Perhaps no similar house in the city was more extensively supported.

Regarding the cause of the suicide, Mr. Dugan stated that it was doubtless the result of remorse. She had been very melancholy of late, and had probably reflected long upon her early life and her final condition. An inquest will be held on Friday.

 

Well, I’m a bit confused about the date that should be ascribed to this one. You see, I bought a copy of a scrapbook that was advertised as “1892 Death Scrapbook”, so I had thought that the year should be given as 1892 (although, since it’s a clipping, there’s no way to confirm that). However, when I did a search on “Lizzie Van Osten” just for the heck of it to see if there was any information that could help me determine the date, the only links I found were to some clippings that Alf had posted from his “1885 Death Scrapbook” (aka “The Steele Scrapbook” – shown above). Since both of the scrapbooks were sold by the same person on Ebay, and were undoubtedly compiled by the same person in the 19th Century, it stands to reason that they may actually be from the same time… so… this one may require some research to determine when exactly Lizzie died. I did some research on Ancestry.Com and found that her “real”name of Annie Montgomery was listed in the Chester City, PA directory from 1888-89 and the Philadelphia City Directory in 1890… which makes me think that she must have died sometime after 1890. I’ll keep digging and hopefully figure out this mystery… If anyone out there lives in the Philadelphia or Kennett Square, PA areas and they want to do some research for me, it would be greatly appreciated!

 


From the collection of The Comtesse DeSpair

He Tried To Die By Gas

February 2, 1892


HE TRIED TO DIE BY GAS.


Stephen J. Thompson Loses at Horse-racing and Tires of Life—His Mother Goes to New York, Where the Deed Was Done.

Special Dispatch to The North American.
NEW YORK, Feb. 2.—At the Putnam House, Fourth avenue and Twenty-third street, last evening, a well-dressed young man registered as “J. Davis.” At 10 o’clock this morning he was called according to his order. He didn’t answer to the knocks at his door and it was broken open. The room was full of gas, and two burners were found turned on. The young man was lying in the bed unconscious. He was taken to Bellevue Hospital, where the physicians said he would recover. In the room were found two letters. One, dated February 1, 1892, was directed to Mrs. J. M. Thompson, 232 south Twenty-second street, Philadelphia. It reads: —

“MY DEAR MA — I can’t account for your not answering my letter. I am in an awful condition—walking the streets without a penny, with no overcoat and no place to sleep; and then my own mother will not help me. Well, I don’t think you will see me alive again if I can get something to put an end to all my trouble, for I am sick and tired of all this. If you care to keep me from doing this send me $10 or $15 by mail as soon as you get this, so I can get a room someplace for a week. If not I shall most surely carry out my plan. Then you will have no other person but yourself to blame. At this moment I am wild.”

The letter was unsigned. The envelope on the other letter was addressed to Miss A. C. O’Donnell, No. 85 Lexington avenue. On it was also written “My Sister” and “A Beauty.” It read: “I am walking through the streets with no place to lay my head, so for God’s sake do as I say. Send me enough money to get a bed with for the night. If possible send an answer soon.”

This letter was also unsigned. Mrs. O’Donnell when seen was greatly agitated, and though she denied that the young man was her brother seemed much concerned about him. It has been learned that the would-be suicide is Stephen J. Thompson, that his parents live in Philadelphia, are wealthy, and that he has an income of $3000 a year. Betting on horse races is said to have been the cause of his down-fall.

 

From the collection of The Comtesse DeSpair
(The 1892 Morbid Scrapbook)

A Horrible Method Of Suicide

Steele Scrapbook – October 6, 1885

A Horrible Method of Suicide.

 

VERONA, N. Y., Oct. 6.—Last Saturday Miss Emma Faulkner, daughter of William Faulkner, of State Bridge, removed the burner from a large lamp and poured the lamp’s contents over her head and shoulders. She then set fire to herself and ran shrieking around the house. Mr. Lawrence, a neighbor, seeing her, ran to her assistance. After considerable difficulty the fire was extinguished, but not until nearly all Miss Faulkner’s clothing had been burned from her body. She died at 5 o’clock Sunday afternoon. She had attempted suicide before.

 

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Tragic Passion

Steele Scrapbook – September 1, 1885

 

TRAGIC PASSION.


FATAL RESULT OF REJECTED LOVE AT ASBURY PARK.


Horrified Sybarites—An Infatuated Youth Attempts to Kill a Lady Because She
Refused to Marry Him on Sight—He Shoots Himself.

ASBURY PARK, N. J., Sept. 1.—A sad case of suicide and attempted shooting took place at the Newman Spring Hotel, a summer resort near Red Bank, last evening. About three weeks ago George Curry, a son of Orrin Curry, a well known resident of Red Bank, became acquainted with a young lady stopping at Red Bank. Acquaintance ripened into a warmer feeling. The girls’ name is Susie Westcott, and Curry became infatuated with her, but found that he had a rival in the person of Mr. Stevens, bookkeeper for W. A. French & Co., who had supplanted him in the young lady’s affections. Last night Curry asked Stevens if he were going to the hotel. Stevens replied in the negative, and Curry then remarked that he would go and started to walk away.

As soon as Curry was out of sight Stevens procured a wagon and drove up to the hotel, thereby reaching it in advance of his rival. It is surmised that Stevens had advised the young lady as to Curry’s coming and probable intentions, and when Curry arrived he and the girl soon after started for a stroll around the grounds. Shortly after a pistol shot was heard, quickly followed by a second shot. The first shot was fired by Curry at Miss Westcott, the ball striking one of her corset steels and glancing off harmlessly. The pistol was then pointed by Curry at his own head and the shot proved fatal. He died almost instantly.

Curry’s father—whose only son he is—is a highly respected citizen of this town, and has held many offices of trust. His son George was educated at the Medical College at Philadelphia, in which city he married, after he graduated, removed to Brooklyn, N. Y., where he practiced his profession for two or three years, and was successful until some difficulty arose between the young couple and they parted. The Doctor soon after obtained a divorce, since which time he has been residing with his parents and has led rather a restless life, although he was much esteemed among his acquaintances. The blow to his father is a severe one and he is prostrated from grief. The remains of the young man were taken charge of by Coroner Robert T. Smith and an inquest will be held.


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Suicide In A Bank

1892 Morbid Scrapbook

SUICIDE IN A BANK.


The Watchman Found Dead With a Bullet in His Head.

BALTIMORE, Feb. 3.—Shortly after three o’clock this morning, Watchman McCauley, at the Continental National Bank, committed suicide in the bank by shooting. McCauley was seen by the officer on the beat at ten minutes before three o’clock. He was walking up and down and nothing unusual about his demeanor was noticeable. At three o’clock he should have turned in an alarm, and it was his failure to do so that apprised the authorities that something was wrong. A messenger was sent to the bank, but reported that the watchman was nowhere to be seen. Another boy was sent around, and he saw the watchman lying on the floor with the blood pouring from his head.

Patrolman Lewis hastened to the bank and saw McCauley lying on the floor in a pool of blood. He summoned Sergeant Kirsch and Patrolman Reynolds. Marshall Frey and Cashier J. Wesley Guest, of the bank, were sent for. McCauley had been dead for some time before Sergeant Kirsch reached his side. Teller Roger Frey, of the bank, a son of Marshall Frey, said that the revolver used was kept in one of the drawers at the paying desk. This drawer was found half open. McCauley was about sixty years of age and exceedingly feeble. He leaves a wife and family. He was a brother of Rev. James A McCauley, ex-president of Dickinson College, the famous Methodist Divinity School at Carlisle, Pa.

From the collection of The Comtesse DeSpair

The 1892 Morbid Scrapbook

Mysterious Shooting Case

Steele Scrapbook – October 28, 1885

Mysterious Shooting Case.

LEOMINSTER, MASS., Oct. 28.—A mysterious case, which is now being investigated by the police, is causing considerable excitement. Arthur Spill, a young man, left here for Worcester yesterday. He returned on the evening train and went to the house of Edward Crockett, who is employed at Northboro, his wife and children being at home. About 10 o’clock Spill was found in Crockett’s door-yard in a dying condition. He had been shot through the lungs with a shotgun, and lived only about an hour after he was taken home. The wound evidently could not have been self-inflicted. Spill, while dying, talked freely against his neighbors in general, but refused to furnish any account of the shooting.

Further investigation proves that a man named Allen, who first reached the dying man, reports that Spill’s clothing was on fire, having been ignited by the discharge of the gun, and that Spill admitted that he took his own life.

 

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City Marshal Files Charges

Chico Weekly Record – December 11, 1897

 

CITY MARSHAL FILES CHARGES.


Claims that His Officers Neglected to Arrest Jim Hale and Allowed Geiger to Kill Himself.


Every chair in the city council chamber was occupied last evening when Mayor Rodley rapped the Trustees to order, half an hour late as usual. The cause of the large attendance of spectators was the announcement that the alleged discord in the police department was to be aired. Some were there out of curiosity, and others because they would like to have a job as policemen.

The surprise of the evening came when the Clerk read a communication from Marshal Mansfield, in which both officers Henry and Walsh are charged with neglect of duty. The communication was as follows:

CHICO CAL., DEC. 6, 1897.
To the Hon. Board of Trustees of the City of Chico:

Pursuant to the provisions of Article XIV of Ordinance No. 16, Revised ordinances of the City of Chico, I beg leave to report the following complaints against the Police officers C. A. Henry and H. M. Walsh, to-wit:

That on or about the 25th day of November, 1897, the said policeman H. M. Walsh and C. A. Henry failed and neglected to perform their duty as police officers, as follows: The said H. M. Walsh refused, failed and neglected to arrest one James Hale who in his presence violated the provisions of the ordinance of Chico in being on a public street of said city in an intoxicated condition, using loud and boisterous language offensive to passing persons on the street, and displaying a revolver, and guilty of a breach of the peace; and the said C. A. Henry refused, facilitated and neglected when the said matter was thereafter on said date reported to him by the said Walsh to assist in or himself arrest the said Hale or attempt so to do, or in making any attempt to prevent said Hale from further violating the provisions of the ordinances of the City, after being informed of his said condition and breach of peace.

“That on or about the 30th day of November, 1897, the said police officers C. A. Henry and H. M. Walsh failed and neglected and refused to perform their duty as police officers in permitting one Wiliam H. Geiger, at his residence on Wall street, in said City, to cut and kill himself with a knife in the presence of said officers without taking proper means or making proper attempts to prevent said Geiger from consummating his self-destruction, although both of said officers were present and saw the said Geiger engaged in trying to cut his own throat with a knife and finally, after repeated efforts, succeeded in so doing and inflicting wounds from which he afterward on said day died, when the said Geiger’s life might have been and in all probability would have been saved if the said officers had taken proper means or precautions to prevent the same, when they arrived at the scene of the tragedy.

“The above complaints have been made to me by citizens of the City of Chico, and I am credibly informed that the facts supporting the same are accessible, and therefore under the provisions of Sections 6 and 12 of said Article XIV of Ordinance 16, I make this report to your honorable body for such action as you may deem proper after a proper investigation, and at any investigation you may order I will be pleased to present the testimony that has come to my knowledge. There are other complaints which are not, perhaps , of so grave a nature as the circumstances attending the above would make them. I have thought it advisable to make the above, only hoping that a proper investigation of the same will present sufficient facts for a proper action on your part, in the matter of charges against the police officers, as I do not want to appear unnecessarily critical of what I conceive to be proper conduct of the police officers of the city mentioned herein.

“Respectfully submitted,
“H.C. MANSFIELD,
“Marshal of the City of Chico.”

The report was referred to the police committee, with instructions to report on it at the meeting December 15th. At the last meeting it was understood that Officer Henry’s job was the only one in jeopardy, but the Marshal has put Walsh in the category, and there is no telling but that the whole department will be in the swim before the difficulties end, as Sproul for Henry, intimated before the board that the investigation may occupy several days.

 

From the collection of The Comtesse DeSpair

Terrible Suffering

Steele Scrapbook – August 18, 1885

 

Terrible Suffering.

MARSHALL, Ill., Aug. 18.—One of the most horrible cases of suffering on record is reported from McKean, six miles east of here. On the 8th of the month, Davie Black, aged eleven, was thrown from a horse and his arm broken in two places. An unskillful physician set it, leaving one of the bones protruding through the flesh. Mortification set in and soon spread to the child’s shoulders and body. The mortified arm was left exposed to the flies by some means, and last Wednesday worms began working at the flesh of the living boy. After suffering the most awful agonies for five days and having his arm daily eaten away by the worms, the sufferer died Sunday night and the remains were buried at once. The surgeon has been warned to leave the country.

 

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