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| (The National Police Gazette, October 2, 1886.) |
Captain Hackett took down the information and had the man locked up, then hurried to the address he had given to see for himself what had happened. In an upstairs room, he found William B. Dunnavant lying on the floor, very nearly dead, bleeding from a gunshot wound to the chest. “I am to blame,” Dunnavant moaned. He died soon after.
Dunnavant was taking liberties with Meyer’s wife, but he didn’t know that Meyer was watching from a wardrobe. Meyer jumped out, brandishing a pistol, and Dunnavant was shot in the scuffle.


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