The Boorn Brothers and the Hangman, a Study in Nip and Tuck

Good evening. This is crime classics. I am Thomas Highland with another true story of crime listen That was Jack Oh Jack Oh the three-quarter Irish setter a good dog Usually a well-behaved dog friend to the children of Manchester Village, Vermont an Inquisitive dog whatever disturbs him isn't buried very deep Listen to him digging smart dog

He's found what he was after He's tugging at it, gets it. Good dog. What have you got there, Jacko? A bone. Looks like a leg bone, doesn't it? A human leg bone. Tonight, in my report to you on the Born Brothers and the Hangmen, a study in Nippantat.

Crime classics. A series of true crime stories taken from the records and newspapers of every land from every time. host each week Mr. Thomas Highland, connoisseur of crime, student of violence, and teller of murders. Now once again Mr. Thomas Highland.

They were fighting battles on Lake Champlain in 1812, but across the state, forests away and mountains apart, the village of Manchester sent peaceful fans of chimney smoke into the February air. It was ebb of winter and edge of spring. It was snow-flurry and thaw and kill sunlight. Here the baton-kill river flowed swift and dark, down from the green mountains,

and crusted icily near its banks, and passed the village, then flowed swift and dark, away. And where the snow had melted, the soil glistened and was rich and black. Farmhouses gleamed white. And where the furrow began, the shallow furrow that deepened and roughed and slowly rose up the mountainside and became the gorge that cut across the face of Mount Equinox.

it gently began, who was the backyard of the house of Russell and Sally Colvin, and inside it. He's sleeping. He's sleeping. Why? Why are you sleeping? What did you put him to sleep for? There's moonlight on the snow and there's moonlight on the mountain and I promised my son it'd see. Why do you do that? Why do you fill his mind with lies and pancies? There's little men