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                               THE GREAT
                            TAXICAB ROBBERY

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[Illustration:

  RHINELANDER WALDO
  Commissioner of Police, New York City
]

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                               THE GREAT
                            TAXICAB ROBBERY

                        _A True Detective Story_

                                   BY
                            JAMES H. COLLINS

               WRITTEN FROM RECORDS AND PERSONAL ACCOUNTS
                    OF THE CASE FURNISHED BY THE NEW
                         YORK POLICE DEPARTMENT


                                NEW YORK
                           JOHN LANE COMPANY
                                 MCMXII

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                          COPYRIGHT, 1912, BY
                           JOHN LANE COMPANY

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             This book has something to say about practical
             results of wiser police administration in New
                 York. It is respectfully dedicated to

                         HON. WILLIAM J. GAYNOR

                         MAYOR OF NEW YORK CITY

           the official who took the initiative in improving
                               conditions

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                                PREFACE


There are several reasons for this little book, but the best of all is
the main reason—that it is a cracking good story, and right out of life.
The characters will be found interesting, and they are real people,
every one of them. The incidents are full of action and color. The plot
has mystery, surprise, interplay of mind and motive—had a novelist
invented it, the reader might declare it improbable. This is the kind of
story that is fundamental—the kind Mr. Chesterton says is so necessary
to plain people that, when writers do not happen to write it, plain
people invent it for themselves in the form of folk-lore.

But apart from the story interest there are other reasons.

When the New York police department had run down all the threads of the
plot, and accounted for most of the characters by locking them up, they
had become so absorbed in the story themselves, as a story, that they
thought the public would enjoy following it from the inside.

While the crime was being dealt with, the police were subjected to
pretty severe criticism. They felt that the facts would make it clear
that they knew their trade and had been working at it diligently.

The story gives an insight into real police methods. These are very
different from the methods of the fiction detective, and also from the
average citizen’s idea of police work. They ought to be better known.
When the public understands that there is nothing secret, tyrannical or
dangerous in good police practice, and that our laws safeguard even the
guilty against abuses, there will be helpful public opinion behind
officers of the law, and we shall have a higher degree of order and
security.

The directing mind in this case was that of Commissioner George
Dougherty, executive head of the detectives of the New York Police
Department. Thousands of clean, ambitious young fellows are constantly
putting on the policeman’s uniform all over the country, and rising to
places as detectives and officials. The manufacturer or merchant may
find himself in the police commissioner’s chair. Even the suburbanite,
with his bundles, may be, out at Lonesomehurst, a member of the village
council, and thus responsible for the supervision of a police force
that, though it be only two patrolmen and a chief, is important in its
place. So in writing the story there has been an effort to show how a
first-rate man like Commissioner Dougherty works. His methods are plain
business methods. Most of his life he has earned his living following
the policeman’s trade as a commercial business. What he did in a case of
this kind, and how, and why, are matters of general interest and
importance.

Finally, the story throws some useful light on criminals. It shows the
cunning of the underworld, and also its limitations. To free the
law-abiding mind of romantic notions about the criminal, and show him as
he is, is highly important in the prevention of crime.

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                         LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS


                                                     FACING
                                                      PAGE

            Rhinelander Waldo, Commissioner of
              Police, New York City

                                      _Frontispiece_

            George S. Dougherty, Second Deputy           20
              Police Commissioner

            Edward P. Hughes, Inspector in Command       40
              of Detective Bureau, and Dominick G.
              Riley, Lieutenant and Aide to
              Commissioner Dougherty

            Geno Montani, Eddie Kinsman, Gene            60
              Splaine, “Scotty the Lamb” and John
              Molloy

            James Pasquale, Bob Delio, Jess              80
              Albrazzo, and Matteo Arbrano

            “Scotty” Receives Final Instructions        110

            “The Brigands” “Stick-up” the Hold-up       126
              Men for Theirs

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                                THE CAST


 GENO MONTANI, a taxicab proprietor.
 WILBUR SMITH, an elderly bank teller.
 FRANK WARDLE, a seventeen-year-old bank office boy.
 EDDIE KINSMAN, alias “Collins,” alias “Eddie the Boob,” a hold-up man.
 BILLY KELLER, alias “Dutch,” a hold-up man.
 GENE SPLAINE, a hold-up man.
 “SCOTTY THE LAMB,” a thieves’ helper, or “stall.”
 JOE PHILADELPHIA, alias “The Kid,” a runner for thieves, or “lobbygow.”
 JAMES PASQUALE, alias “Jimmy the Push,” keeper of shady resorts known
   as “208” and “233.”
 BOB DEILIO, partner of “Jimmy the Push.”
 JESS ALBRAZZO, a middleman, formerly keeper of the Arch Café, pal of
   Montani, “Jimmy the Push” and Bob Deilio.
 MATTEO ARBRANO,       }
 PAULI GONZALES,       } The “Three Brigands.”
 CHARLES CAVAGNARO,    }
 “KING DODO,” a Bowery character.
 RHINELANDER WALDO, Police Commissioner of New York.
 GEORGE S. DOUGHERTY, Second Deputy Police Commissioner, executive head
   of detectives.
 INSPECTOR EDWARD P. HUGHES, in command of Detective Bureau.
 POLICE LIEUTENANT DOMINICK G. RILEY, Aide of Commissioner Dougherty’s
   staff.
 DETECTIVE SERGT JOHN J. O’CONNELL, Official Stenographer.
 THE DETECTIVES on “Plants,” “Trailing,” “Surrounding,” “Arresting,”
   etc.:

    John P. Barron, Edward Boyle, Frank Campbell, James Dalton, James J.
    Finan, John W. Finn, Joseph A. Daly, Daniel W. Clare, John Gaynor,
    Anthony Grieco, John P. Griffith, Daniel F. Hallihan, Edward Lennon,
    Henry Mugge, Richard Oliver, Gustavus J. Riley, James F. Shevlin,
    Joseph Toner, George Trojan, James A. Watson.

 “SWEDE ANNIE,” Kinsman’s sweetheart.
 MYRTLE HORN, a pal of Annie.
 ROSE LEVY, a newcomer in Thompson street, Jess Albrazzo’s girl.
 MRS. ISABELLA GOODWIN, a police matron.
 MRS. SULLIVAN, keeper of a West Side rooming house.
 “JOSIE,” a lady of the Levee district, Chicago.

 Detectives, policemen, informants, witnesses, denizens of the
    underworld, newspaper reporters, trainmen, ticket sellers, etc.,
    etc.

                  *       *       *       *       *

    PLACE—Chiefly in New York, with Scenes in Chicago, Albany, Memphis,
        Boston and Montreal.

    TIME—February and March, 1912.

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                                  The
                         Great Taxicab Robbery




                               CHAPTER I
                 WHAT THE PUBLIC HEARD ABOUT THE CRIME


On Thursday, February 15, 1912, the New York evening papers had a
startling news story.

Between ten and eleven o’clock that morning two messengers were sent in
a taxicab from the East River National Bank, at Broadway and Third
street, to draw $25,000 in currency from the Produce Exchange National
Bank, at Broadway and Beaver street, in the downtown financial district,
and bring it uptown. This transfer of money had been made several times
a week for so long a period without danger or loss that the messengers
were unarmed. One of them, Wilbur F. Smith, was an old man who had been
in the service of the bank thirty-five years, and the other was a mere
boy, named Wardle, seventeen years old. The taxicab man, an Italian
named Geno Montani, seemed almost a trusted employee, too, for he
operated two cabs from a stand near the bank, and was frequently called
upon for such trips.

While the cab was returning uptown through Church street with the money,
five men suddenly closed in upon it. According to the chauffeur’s story,
a sixth man forced him to slacken speed by stumbling in front of the
vehicle. Immediately two men on each side of the cab opened the doors.
Two assailants were boosted in and quickly beat the messengers into
insensibility, while their two helpers ran along on the sidewalk. The
fifth man climbed onto the seat beside the chauffeur, held a revolver to
his ribs, and ordered him to drive fast on peril of his life. This
fellow seemed to be familiar with automobiles, and threatened the driver
when he tried to slacken speed. That is a busy part of the city. Yet
nobody on the sidewalks seemed to notice anything out of the ordinary.
The cab dodged vehicles, going at high speed for several blocks. At Park
Place and Church street, after a trip of eleven blocks, at a busy
corner, the chauffeur was ordered to stop the cab, and the three robbers
got down, carrying the $25,000 in a leather bag, ran quickly to a black
automobile without a license number which was waiting for them, and in a
few moments were gone.

That was the substance of the story.

Information came chiefly from the chauffeur, because the two bank
employees had been attacked so suddenly and viciously that they lost
consciousness in a moment. When the chauffeur looked inside his cab
after the crime, he said, he saw them both lying senseless and bleeding.
They could give no description of the assailants. Eye-witnesses were
found who had seen men loitering in the neighborhood where the cab was
boarded shortly before the crime, but their descriptions were not very
useful.

That night the New York evening papers published accounts of the crime
under great black headlines, and on the following morning every news
item of a criminal nature was grouped in the same part of the papers to
prove that the city had entered one of its sensational “waves of crime.”
And for more than a week the public read criticism and denunciation of
the police force.

It was charged that the police had become “demoralized,” and various
changes of administrative policy introduced into the department within
the past eight months were blindly denounced.

The most important of these changes was that devised by Mayor Gaynor.
Eight or ten years ago, every uniformed policeman in New York carried a
club, and often used it freely in defending himself while making
arrests. Abuses led to the abolition of this means of defense except for
officers patrolling the streets at night. There were still undoubted
abuses, however, and when Mayor Gaynor came into office, bringing
well-thought-out opinions of police administration from his experience
as a magistrate on the bench, he took a determined stand for more humane
methods of making arrests, and strict holding of every policeman to the
letter of the laws. Every case of clubbing was prosecuted, the plain
legal rights of citizens or criminals upheld, and the Police Department
began teaching its men new ways of defending themselves by skillful
holds in wrestling whereby prisoners may be handled effectually and
without doing them harm. Sentiment against the use of the club began to
grow in the Police Department itself, it being recognized that clubbing
was an unskillful means of defense, and that special athletic devices
were more workmanlike.

Now, however, the newspapers published every chance opinion of
discharged, retired and anonymous police officers who objected to the
new regulations. It was alleged that criminals had got out of bounds
because policemen no longer dared club them into good behavior, and the
editors, without paying much attention to the many good points of the
new regulations, or trying to understand the merits of a settled policy
applied to an organization of more than ten thousand men, set up a cry
for the presumably “good old days” of Inspector So-and-So and Chief
This-and-That, when every known criminal was promptly struck over the
head on sight and thereby taught to know his place. If the files of New
York journals for those days following the robbery are examined they
will reveal a curious exhibition of pleading for official lawlessness
and autocracy.

