School Teacher Describes Scene After Shooting
Caught in Eddies of Maddened Crowd at Exposition
Miss Sarah Fible, of the Normal School
faculty, was at the Pan-American Exposition and in the vicinity
of the Temple of Music on the afternoon of the attempted assassination.
“I was talking to some people connected
with the Indian Congress,” she said yesterday, “when we saw crowds
of weeping men and pale, trembling women surge from the Temple of
Music. Such genuine, whole-souled, universal grief I have never
witnessed. It had taken a little while for the great multitude to
realize the terrible happening. The report of a pistol in that great
auditorium seemed more like the crack of a breaking chair, but once
the terrible truth dawned upon them there came a mighty division
of feeling in the crowd. Some wanted immediate revenge upon the
miscreant and there were cries of ‘Lynch him!’ The others were silent
with intense emotion and thought only of the stricken President
and of one accord went out that the building might be vacant until
such time as he would be removed.
“When the crowd discovered that the
would-be assassin was in a closed carriage being rapidly driven
from the grounds it surged and yelled itself hoarse with fierce
anger. Once the conveyance was stopped, but the guards drove back
the attackers. Going over the Triumphal Bridge we were caught in
a section of this angry multitude and trying to get out and away
from the maddened tide of humanity was a fearful ordeal.
“The beautiful system of illumination
that has been the wonder and delight of all who have seen the new
White City had began [sic] its trembling wave-like motion from the
outlying points and was making its usual series of fairy-like pictures
in light when it was stopped. Two slowly moving lights had just
passed the Tower of Electricity. They were the huge lamps on the
automobile ambulance, conveying the wounded chief to the Milburn
residence. Suddenly the avenue, the entire vista, was in darkness
save for those twin lights. In silent awe the people watched them
slowly vanish.”
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