ROBBERY AND MURDER USGENWEB NOTICE: These electronic pages may NOT be reproduced in any format for profit or presentation by any other organization or persons. Persons or organizations desiring to use this material, must obtain the written consent of the contributor, or the legal representative of the submitter, and contact the listed USGenWeb archivist with proof of this consent. Files may be printed or copied for personal use only. "List transcribed and organized by Jack Hannah, JHannah782@aol.com All rights reserved." Police Sergeant Hannah Slain by Two Desperadoes Sheriff Is Slightly Wounded Owl Saloon Robbed by a Couple of Masked Men Who Kill Officer While Trying to Arrest Them Sergeant Robert T. Hannah of the police force killed and Sheriff George W. Hubbard shot through the hand were the casualties following the robbery of the Owl saloon between 12 and 1 o'clock Saturday morning. As near as those who were in the place can tell it was a quarter to 1 when two masked men entered the saloon through the rear door from the alley. One was armed with a repeating shotgun and remained in the back room, where a roulette wheel and several other gambling games are conducted, and compelled the occupants to hold up their hands, while at the same time ordering them to face the wall. The other continued through to the barroom, and pointing a revolver at the bartender, Fred Morris, ordering him to "throw up." As Told by a Witness Seated at a table in the southeast corner of the barroom was Paul Belque, who plays the piano in the saloon. He had one elbow resting on the table and his head resting on his hand.. While he observed the man enter he paid little attention to him until he heard him swear at Morris and command him to hold up his hands. Without making any noise Belque raised his head and saw a revolver in the hands of the holdup, which he was pointing at the bartender, then looking into the back room saw the man with the shotgun and the row of men faced toward the wall. Morris was rolling a cigarette at the time near the east end of the bar and apparently in no haste to comply with the order of the man in front of him. Instead, he stopped, as if to reach for something behind the counter. When he made this move Belque saw the holdup put one foot onto the railing in front of the bar and throw a leg on top of the counter, which position brought him immediately above the bartender, whom he once more ordered to hold up his hands. Morris was still slow to comply and continued to talk to the fellow, but raised his hands so that they were about on a level with his face and walked toward the center of the counter, where a revolver was lying on the shelf underneath. With a curse the robber ordered him to walk out from behind the counter and into the back room, which the bartender at last did. First Alarm Given While this was going on Belque arose from his chair and started for the front door, taking another look into the back room as he was doing so. He saw the man with the shotgun move his weapon in a lateral direction, so as to keep the row of men in front of him covered, and then saw him lower the weapon a little, while with, the other hand, which he had now freed, he began to pick up the money piled on the top of the roulette wheel. Without waiting to see more, Belque ran out onto the street to give the alarm. Being a stranger in the city he did not know where to police station was, and ran north in Twenty- seventh street to the Grand Hotel which he entered and asked that a telephone message be sent to the police station, as the Owl saloon was being robbed. Another Gets Out In one of the several small private rooms back of the main gambling room were Walter Clifton and some others. Clifton saw the men enter and heard what was going on. Although it was a dangerous thing to do, he ran out of the room and through the back door, scaling the fence in the alley and across to Twenty-eight street, to the city hall. In the office of the chief of police he saw Sergeant Hannah, to whom he hurriedly told what was transpiring in the saloon at the same time asking for a gun that he might assist the officer. Unfortunately there was no extra weapon about the place, but a man was there who had a revolver. Mr. Clifton asked him for it, but the request was denied. The man was Northern Pacific detective, named Hineman, who said that he would use it himself. The three ran out of the office, Hineman going north to First avenue thence east to the alley between Twenty-seventh and Twenty-eight streets. He crossed the alley and took up a position at the east corner, between the sidewalk and the fence back of the court house. Sergeant Hannah turned south from the city hall and crossed Twenty-eight street into the alley between Montana and First avenues. When back of the old Rademaker saloon he turned north and was at the end of the fence running into the alley between the Rademaker saloon and the Owl, when he was shot. Riddled with Bullets By the time the sergeant had reached the place indicated the robbers had secured all the money in sight and marched the occupants of the saloon into the alley. Here they halted them and forced them to lie on the ground face down, with arms extended in front of them, their heads pointed to the west. One of the desperadoes was at the north end of the line, while the other was near the south, standing close to the head of Morris, who was the last man of the row at the south end. He heard Sergeant Hannah approaching and partially raised his head to see who it was. He recognized the officer and heard the latter call out, "halt.," and then heard the fellow who was standing guard over him reply, "keep back, you _ _ _ _" Mr. Morris saw the sergeant shoot once, but thinks that he shot at the further one of the two holdups, as he is positive the office had not seen the one nearer to him. The latter was only a few feet away from the sergeant and fired four shots at him with a revolver, while the other robber fired at him also with the shotgun. Morris saw Sergeant Hannah fall and then saw the two robbers hurry up the alley. The bullet fired by the sergeant struck the ground at the feet of Morris and went so close to one of them that when it imbedded itself in the earth, it moved the heel of one of his shoes. Detective Shoot at Robbers As the desperadoes ran up the alley they passed Hineman, who opened fire on them. All of his shorts went wild. One entered a telegraph pole a few feet north of him, a second one grazed the pole, while still a third struck a pole on the north side of First avenue and on the west side of the alley. They Make Their Escape When the men emerged from the alley at the intersection of First avenue they crossed the later and ran east on the northside to the corner of the Grand hotel. Here they hesitated for a moment and then ran back west again and when once more at the corner of the alley ran north through it and disappeared. Recognized by Morris Despite the fact that he wore a mask that covered his features, the man who paid his attention to the bartender was instantly recognized by the latter, as he is well acquainted with him. At first Morris thought hem to be only joking and told him to stop his fooling, but finally realizing that it was anything but a joke played for time to enable him to get the revolver behind the bar. He continued to talk to the fellow and several minutes elapsed before he could be induced to obey the order to join the men standing in a row in the rear room. When at last he did so he also recognized the one with the shotgun. The recognition was on both sides. After he had taken all the money he saw, the one with the shotgun, who acted as the leader, gave the order for the occupants of the room to proceed them into the alley. Morris was the last one of them to pass out the door and as he did so the man with the shotgun placed one hand on Mr. Morris' shoulder and gave him a pinch in a friendly manner. After the robbery hand been committed and as soon as he could, Morris gave the names of the men whom he said were the ones who did the work. He said the one with the revolver was Ed Grady and other was Orton C. Moser. Because of the familiarity with both he declared he could not be mistaken, but was positive in his identification. He also said that a short time before the holdup "Jim" Grady, a brother and younger, had entered the saloon through the front door and looked around a moment or so and then left. The supposition is that "Jim" was acting as a lookout for the others and finding the situation as desired gave them the signal to commit the robbery. Sheriff is Wounded As speedily as possible Sheriff Hubbard, Mayor Foster and Chief Moorage were notified and they responded at once, at the same time sending out officers to scour the city for the robbers. With the knowledge gained from Morris the mayor and sheriff concluded to go the home of Mrs. Davidson, in South Fourth avenue and Thirty- third street, where the Gradys were know to stop when in the city, expecting to find them there. At first it was suggested that they take several men with them, for if found, the men might offer resistance. Instead of doing so they decided to go alone, thinking that if they were there the men would make no show of resisting, but depend upon their ability to prove an alibi, as more than an hour has passed since the robbery and murder. Acting on this, they proceeded to the house. Mr. Hubbard approached the front door and rapped. "Jim" Grady responded and opened the door. He was asked if the other boys were there, to which reply was made by Grady that only he and the girls were at home, which he repeated a number of times. Mr. Hubbard was not satisfied, but ordered the fellow to light a lamp and show him about the house. This the "kid" as he is generally known, readily consented to do, repeating, "certainly, Mr. Hubbard, I'll light a lamp, but there is no one in the house but me and the girls." While this conversation was going on and Grady was lighting the lamp, Mr. Foster remained on the sidewalk a few feet from the door, intending to watch the windows above. He saw the light and leaving the door open, saw the sheriff and Grady go upstairs, where he next observed the light shine through a window and then heard Mr. Hubbard say, "What are you boys doing here?" He next heard three shots, then the light went out and the sounds of a scuffle reached him and he heard Mr. Hubbard call for help. Before the call for help reached him, the mayor ran to the side of the house and saw two men jump out of a window. He called on them to stop and one did so, turning partly around so as to face him. Mr. Foster was unarmed, but thought to deceive the man and pointed both hands at him, as if holding a revolver in each. It was light enough for the other to seen that he was empty handed and he ran in the direction of a shed back of the house. Hearing the sheriff's call for aid, Mayor Foster ran back to the front of the house and started to go upstairs. He had taken only a step or two before he met a man coming down whom he grabbed. At about the same time he saw the sheriff behind the man and that he, too, had hold of him. Releasing his hold on the fellow. Mr. Foster asked Mr. Hubbard whether he was hurt and was told by the sheriff that he had been shot. Sheriff Hubbard was bareheaded and requested the mayor to go upstairs and get his hat, which he had dropped in the melee. In response to an order from Mr. Foster one of the girls in the house lighted a lamp and went with him upstairs into the room where the sheriff and the others had been. He found the sheriff's hat, also a couple of others, two or three soft shirts and a shotgun lying on the floor. He picked up all of these articles and then made a hasty survey of the apartment and observed two bullet holes, one in the floor and the other in the ceiling, and returned down stairs Injury Not Serious Examination of the sheriff's person revealed a gunshot wound through the fleshy part of the right hand, with some cuts and bruises about the head. Mr. Hubbard said that when he entered the room upstairs he saw "Ed" Grady and Moser there, Grady had a Colt's automatic pistol in his hand and held the weapon above his head, at the same time ordering the sheriff to "throw up" his hands. Instead of complying, Mr. Hubbard jumped forward and grabbed Grady by the wrist of the hand holding the pistol and attempted to wrest the weapon from him. He also secured hold of Grady's other hand and pulled both downward. It was while in this position that Mr. Hubbard was shot. The sheriff secured the pistol and using it as a club, knocked down "Jim" Grady and then Moser, both of whom had jumped onto him. Mr. Hubbard attempted to shoot, but the weapon refused to work, although he pulled the trigger three or four times. Because of the wound in his hand and the little time he had, together with the fact that he was kept busy defending himself the sheriff could not draw his own revolver, which he carried in the band of his trousers near his right hand. To this chain of circumstances is probably due the escape of the two outlaws. "Jim" Grady was brought up town and placed in the county jail, where his head was sewed up by the county physician. The blow given him by the sheriff had laid his scalp open. Moser's Narrow Escape Among those who went in search of the murderers was Under Sheriff Sayles. Thinking that Moser would endeavor to go home, his parents reside a short distance up the Blue creek road, the other side of the river, Mr. Sayles secured a team and drove in that direction. When near the bridge he saw Moser riding a horse and ordered him to halt. Moser put spurs to his animal and made a dash for the bridge. Being unable to reach him, the under sheriff jumped out of his buggy and taking hasty aim at the fugitive with a rifle pulled the trigger. The weapon failed him and again he tried to shoot, but with no better results. After snapping the trigger several times more, Mr. Sayles re- entered his rig and started in pursuit. At the Moser house he was told the young man had been there, but had remained only a few minutes and had ridden off on his horse. Clifton's Fast Ride Having learned that Grady and Moser had separated, armed men were sent in several directions to look for them. Among those dispatched was Walter Clifton, the man who gave the alarm to Sergeant Hannah. Sheriff Hubbard secured a Northern Pacific engine for him and he was given a record breaking ride as far as Silesin, on the Red Lodge branch, as it was thought Moser was heading for the mountains in that direction. It being reported that Grady had crossed the Yellowstone east of town, the sheriff started men in the direction of Junction, near where the fugitive has relatives, as it was believed that he would endeavor to reach them and secure a rely of horses and try to get out of the country. Haul Made Not Heavy. As their reward for the robbery and murder the assassin's secured something over $200. Apart of this amount, $63.50, was in a canvas sack and belonged to J. F. Wall, who runs one of the card games in the saloon. A short time before the robbers entered the game was closed for the night and Wall's son, who was dealing, placed the money in the sack and handed it to the man behind the roulette wheel. This and the money taken from the top of the wheel was all the desperadoes got, as they made no attempt to take anything from the men, neither did they touch the cash register behind the bar nor the drawer on the wheel. The men who were forced to face the wall and subsequently were forced to life on their faces in the alley, were Fred Morris, R. L. Nix, proprietor of the saloon, Walter Owens and a couple of strangers, supposed "hoboes," lounging about the game. Hannah's Wounds At the instance of Coroner Rinehart, Doctor Lindsey performed an autopsy on the dead body of Sergeant Hannah and found five bullet wounds. One was through the stomach and emerging from the left shoulder. Another was about three inches to the right and slightly above the umbilicus, another was in the left elbow, the point of which was shot away, while still another was in the first joint of the second finger of the right hand, and the last three inches back of the right hip. All were made by bullets fired from a revolver, except the one near the navel, which was made by a charge of what seemed to be No. 6 shot. If Mr. Morris is right in his description of the shooting it is evident that the man supposed to have been Grady hit the murdered officer each time, as he is said to have fired four shots, while the one believed to have been Moser fired only one with his shotgun. His aim was no less accurate than that of his companion. Had Horses Waiting When it became daylight Saturday morning evidence was secured which it is believed went to show that the men accused of the double crime carefully planned to get away in case they were recognized. In a yard at the Davidson house a place was to be seen where a couple of horses had been tied, evidently for a considerable time, as was manifest from the surroundings. Marks on the ground also showed where the horses had been suddenly wheeled about, as by some one taking hold of the bridles and turning them sharply preparatory to mounting. Another piece of circumstantial evidence regarded as significant was learned Saturday morning. C. E. Smith, who conducts a second hand store in Montana avenue, said that the night before "Jim" Grady had called at his place of business and asked for cartridges fitting a 12-gauge shotgun, saying he knew where there was a flock of wild geese and was going after them. Mr. Smith asked him about his brother, "Ed," and was told that he was "out in Oregon." Only two or three days before Fred Morris asked the "kid" as to the whereabouts of "Ed," to which the "kid" said he was in Salt Lake. These two contradictory statements are accepted as indicating a desire on the part of the more youthful of the two Gradys to make it appear that the other was not in the state, so as to throw off suspicions of complicity in a crime plans for which had then already been laid. The Inquest Saturday afternoon and evening Coroner Rinehart conducted an inquest at which a number of witnesses were examined. Fred Morris, the bartender, repeated his story of the robbery and murder as already given earlier in this article. He was positive that "Ed" Grady and Orton C. Moser were the men who committed the robbery and subsequently murdered Sergeant Hannah. R. L. Nix was another witness. He could not tell who the man were. He said that while he and the other occupants of the saloon were being marched out into the alley the taller of the two outlaws had stopped him and made a search of his pockets see whether he was armed. Mr. Nix said he told the fellow be had no weapon, to which reply was made that he wanted to see if he had a gun. Nana Gaughan testified that she and her sister were with "Jim" Grady at a dance and that they went home together. She also said that "Jim" left for a few minutes shortly before the murder and robbery and rejoined them. She appeared to be willing to tell the truth, although she said she had not done so when questioned about the movements of the men earlier in the day. They had been in the house only a very short time before Sheriff Hubbard arrived and said that just before the arrival of the officer she had heard some one quietly enter the house and cautiously go upstairs and into the room in which the struggle occurred afterward. The jury found that Hannah was killed by "Ed." Grady and Orton C. Moser and that "Jim" Grady was an accessory before the act. Funeral of Hannah The funeral of Sergeant Hannah took place yesterday afternoon from his late home, corner of Montana avenue and Thirty-third street. It was under the directions of the Eagles, which order the deceased joined a few months ago. The society's ritualistic services ere conducted by Worthy President Carwile and other officers of the aerie. In addition to being an Eagle Mr. Hannah was also a Mason and held membership in the Ancient Order of United Workmen, in which he carried on insurance. The pallbearers were former Mayor George, Benjamin Radcliffe, Andrew Cederholm, L. H. Fenske, C. W. Harding and J. C. Cashen, all Eagles. Many beautiful floral offerings were made and the funeral was one of the largest ever held in the city, showing the esteem in which the brave officer and good citizen was held. Mr. Hannah was an old resident of Billings. He came here during the earlier eighties and was employed as a machinist in the local shops of the Northern Pacific company, in which position he remained until about two years age. He was appointed to the office held at the time of his death by Mayor Foster when that gentleman assumed the mayoralty, now considerably over a year ago. Besides a widow, deceased leaves three children and a grandchild. The oldest of his children is a son, who is a fireman on the Northern Pacific and resides with his family at Helena. Billings Gazette Billings, Yellowstone County, Montana, Tuesday, July 5, 1904