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Updated: May 4, 2025
And on that, from here and there in the hall, like snipers posted in ambush, men shouted the name "Nelson Sinkler" the words popping like rifles. There was uproar. Part of it was protest, part hysterical demonstration of excitement in an assemblage which did not in the least understand.
That the American profession takes an active interest in this movement is shown by the exhaustive paper on psycho-therapy by Dr. E. W. Taylor, recently read at a combined meeting held in Boston and discussed by such representative neurologists as Drs. Mills, Dercum, J. K. Mitchell, and Sinkler, of Philadelphia; Drs. Dana, Sachs, Collins, Hunt, Meacham, and Jelliffe, of New York; Dr.
William Moultrie, David Oliphant, George Ross, Thomas Rutledge, James Sinkler, James Skirving, senior, James Skirving, junior, William Skirving, and Rev. William Tennent. In Maryland there seems to have been a colony of Scots about 1670 under Colonel Ninian Beall, settled between the Potomac and the Patuxent, and gradually increased by successive additions.
Voices asked the stranger in the gallery for information, and he motioned the vociferous mob into silence. "I am a United States post-office inspector, and I can easily prove my identity, gentlemen. I'm here in this convention merely as a spectator, killing time till my train leaves. But I know Nelson Sinkler because I arrested him a month or so ago after he had been a fugitive for two years.
It is, too, a disease of advanced life, usually. Charcot, Gray, Ringer, Bernhardt, Shaw, Eulenberg, Grassel; Kinnicutt, Sinkler, and others have written on this affection." She had had epilepsy of the grand mal type for a number of years, was the mother of one child, and earned her living as a domestic. A careful physical examination revealed nothing of importance as an etiologic factor.
"Just one moment," called a stentorian voice in the gallery. "You're wrong, my man, down there. I don't want to see an innocent person disgraced in public nor an officer get himself into a scrape. That man is not Nelson Sinkler." "What are we running here a state convention or a police court?" Colonel Dodd demanded, leaping up and grabbing the arm of the presiding officer.
The tall young man darted a finger at Mullaney. "I say you're Nelson Sinkler." "And what of him?" "He is wanted by the state of Nebraska for murder." A sound that was mingled sigh and groan ran and throbbed from galleries to floor; it filled the great hall and seemed to vibrate back and forth over the assemblage.
He killed a mail clerk. He is now awaiting trial. If that man down there is arrested as being Nelson Sinkler it will mean a lot of trouble for somebody." He sat down. "Who are you?" yelled a chorus of the ring's henchmen. They pressed as near to Farr as his body-guard would permit and shook their fists at him.
"It's a cowardly man who will not put his name to a letter or show his face when he makes an accusation," cried Farr. "How about a man who doesn't dare to use his own name?" This questioner remained in ambush. "Your right name isn't Walker Farr and you know it isn't," bellowed a voice on the opposite side of the hall. Other voices pot-shotted at him with the words, "Nelson Sinkler."
Has God given such a man to this state? He has!" "Yes and the devil has given us Nelson Sinkler to speak for that man!" The voice was shrill and agitated and it came from a section of the hall where the rabid adherents of the machine were massed; it was an amazing and shocking interruption. "I said Nelson Sinkler that's you!" screamed the voice.
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