whom they 
can confide and to whom they can unburden themselves. 
We often find that persons who have committed grave offenses will fly 
to the moors, or to the prairies, or to the vast solitudes of almost 
impenetrable forests, and there give vent to their feelings. I instanced 
the case of Eugene Aram, who took up his abode on the bleak and 
solitary moor, and, removed from the society of his fellow-men, tried to 
maintain his secret by devoting himself to astronomical observations
and musings with nature, but who, nevertheless, felt compelled to 
relieve his overburdened mind by muttering to himself details of the 
murder while taking his long and dreary walks on the moor. 
If Maroney had committed the robbery and no one knew it but himself, 
I would demonstrate the truth of my theory by proving that he would 
eventually seek some one in whom he thought he could confide and to 
whom he would entrust the secret. 
My plan was to supply him with a confidant. It would take time to 
execute such a plan, but if they would have patience all would be well. 
I would go to Montgomery and become familiar with the town. I was 
unknown there and should remain so, only taking a letter to their legal 
advisers, Watts, Judd & Jackson, whom I supposed would cheerfully 
give me all the information in their power. I also informed them that it 
would be necessary to detail more detectives to work up the case. 
I found the officers of the company genial, pleasant men, possessed of 
great executive ability and untiring energy, and felt that my duties 
would be doubly agreeable by being in the interests of such men. 
They ended the interview by authorizing me to employ what men I 
thought proper; stating that they had full confidence in me, and that 
they thought I would be enabled to unearth the guilty parties ere long. 
They further authorized me to use my own judgment in all things; but 
expected me to keep them fully informed of what was going on. 
I started for Montgomery the same day, but was as unfortunate in 
meeting with delay as were my detectives. The rivers were filled with 
floating ice and I was ice-bound in the Potomac for over thirty hours. I 
was obliged to go back to Alexandria, where I took the train and 
proceeded, via West Point and Atlanta, to Montgomery. On the journey 
I amused myself reading Martin Chuzzlewit, which I took good care to 
throw away on the road, as its cuts at slavery made it unpopular in the 
South. At the various stations planters got aboard, sometimes 
conveying their slaves from point to point, sometimes travelling with 
their families to neighboring cities. I did not converse with them, as I 
was not sure of my ability to refrain from divulging my abolition
sentiments. On my arrival in Montgomery I took up my quarters at the 
Exchange and impressed upon Mr. Floyd the necessity of keeping my 
presence a secret. He had no idea that I was after Maroney, but 
supposed I was merely on a visit to the South. 
I took no notice of Maroney, but managed to see Porter and Roch 
privately. They informed me that they had discovered little or nothing. 
Maroney kept everything to himself. He and his wife went out 
occasionally. He frequented Patterson's, sometimes going into the card 
rooms, drove out with a fast horse, and passed many hours in his 
counsel's office. This was all Porter knew. 
Roch was to do nothing but "spot" the suspected parties and follow any 
one of them who might leave town. He was to be a Dutchman, and he 
acted the character to perfection. He could be seen sitting outside of his 
boarding-house with his pipe in his mouth, and he apparently did 
nothing but puff, puff, puff all day long. There was a saloon in town 
where lager was sold and he could, occasionally, be found here sipping 
his lager; but although apparently a stupid, phlegmatic man, taking no 
notice of what was going on around him, he drank in, with his lager, 
every word that was said. 
I found that Mrs. Maroney was a very smart woman, indeed, and that it 
would be necessary to keep a strict watch over her. I therefore informed 
the Vice-President that I would send down another detective especially 
to shadow her, as she might leave at any moment for the North and take 
the forty thousand dollars with her. 
I had no objections to her taking the money to the North. On the 
contrary, I preferred she should do so, as I would much rather carry on 
the fight on Northern soil than in the South. 
I found Messrs. Watts, Judd & Jackson, the    
    
		
	
	
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