New York is the paradise of
impostors. They thrive here.
They practice all manner of
tricks upon the unwary, and are
off before one can lay hands on
them. Sometimes they are caught,
tried, and sentenced to the
penitentiary.
A Foreign Swindler
Several months ago, a foreigner,
calling himself a Russian Count,
and pretending to be Colonel of
Engineers in the Russian
Imperial service, made his
appearance in this city, and
announced himself as the agent
of his Government to make
contracts with certain
engineering firms in this
country. He hired an office down
town, and would occasionally
show, to those whose
acquaintance he had made, plans
of the work that was being
executed under his supervision.
He brought with him letters of
introduction from many of the
leading men of Europe, and
these, united to an easy bearing
and good address, sufficed to
gain him admittance into the
most refined and exclusive
society in this and neighboring
cities.
At Washington, he was treated
with marked consideration, was
shown through the public
buildings, and was allowed to
inspect the Navy Yards at
Washington and Brooklyn, and the
fortifications in this city and
elsewhere. Unfortunately, the
expected remittance from Russia
failed, from some unknown
reason, to arrive, and the Baron
was forced to appeal to his
American friends for loans, and
he borrowed, from various
persons, sums ranging from $500
to $2,000, and amounting in the
aggregate to $25,000 or $30,000.
To one gentleman, who had loaned
him at various times $1,500, the
Baron said, recently, that his
long- expected remittance had
arrived, and he made an
appointment with his creditor to
meet him on a certain day and go
with him to a broker's to
procure currency for his Russian
gold. In calling at the office
of the Baron on the day named,
the gentleman found him busily
engaged in explaining some of
the plans to a stranger, and as
it would be impossible for him
to go to the broker's on that
day he begged the indulgence of
his friend and named another
day. Before that day arrived the
Baron had disappeared, and the
police, on being informed of the
circumstance, made inquiry, and
ascertained that a man answering
the description of him sought
for had taken passage in a
steamer for Europe.
Charitable Impostors
Men and women are always to be
found in the City, seeking aid
for some charitable institution.
They carry books and pencils, in
which each donor is requested to
inscribe his name and the amount
given. Small favors are
thankfully received, and they
depart, assuring you in the most
humble and sanctified manner
that "the Lord loveth a cheerful
giver." If you cannot give
to-day, they are willing to call
to-morrow, next week--any time
that may suit your convenience.
You cannot insult them, for like
Uriah Heep, they are always "so
'umble." You find it hard to
suspect them, but in truth, they
are the most genuine impostors
to be met with in the City. They
are soliciting money for
themselves alone, and have no
connection with any charitable
institution whatever.
Other Impostors
One-armed, or one-legged
beggars, whose missing member,
sound as your own, is strapped
to their bodies so as to be
safely out of sight, women
wishing to bury their husbands
or children, women with borrowed
or hired babies, and sundry
other objects calculated to
excite your pity, meet you at
every step. They are vagabonds.
God knows there is misery enough
in this great City, but nine out
of ten of these people are
impostors. If you give them
money it will go for drink.
A Fashionable Impostor
A well known banker, who acted
as agent for one of the numerous
charitable associations of this
city, was called upon one day by
a lady of great elegance, who
said she had come at the
instance of Mrs.----, naming one
of the lady managers of the
association, to ask for one
hundred dollars, for which she
had immediate need. As the lady
referred to had never drawn on
him for money, except by means
of a regular cheque, the banker
suspected that something was
wrong, and informed his visitor
that it would not be convenient
for him to let her have the
amount just then, and asked her
to call the next day. She
departed, and the next morning
was punctual to her engagement.
Meanwhile, the banker had
ascertained from the lady
manager that the request made of
him was an imposture. He was not
in when his visitor called the
second time, but his son met the
lady, and, as he knew her,
expressed his surprise at seeing
her there. Overwhelmed with
confusion, she took her
departure, saying she would come
back when the banker returned.
She did not make her appearance,
and the son, in mentioning her
visit to his father, was
informed of its object. It was
agreed to pass the matter over
in silence, and a note to that
effect was dispatched by the
young man to the lady--she
replied, thanking him for his
silence, she said she was in
need of money, and did not wish
her husband to know it, and
hoped to raise it in such a
manner, and return it before the
imposture should be discovered.
She was a woman of good social
position, and the wife of a
wealthy citizen.