The Death of a Train Driver

William Aiken, a friend was on his way to attend the meeting of a Scotch organization in Washington Avenue. They got off at the station and Aiken stepped into the shelter of the ticket box to light a cigar. When he turned around, he found that Davis had fallen under the wheels of the downtown express. Just when the train stopped, it was found that the first card passed over the body. It was cut to pieces. Did he make it? Well, the good news is you have three of him. He can still one of the legs now. There's a hard time. Corner, corner.