The Detroit Tribute

Police took all the clothes from his house and spread them out in the main hall of the court house. Hundreds of people came through to look to so they recognized a dress or shirt, they had buried a love one. Every once in a while someone would sob or scream when they recognized a piece of clothing. A body said a lot of clothes. You caan open up your own store. Ye, no, y. This o whol stor. The detroit tribune sent a relic the detroit ii. I don't know how this oleer, the reporter, the prisoner does not seem to realize the enormity of the crime committed.