Harris Twins of Unadilla Forks Drown
in
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Locked in each other’s arms, two
brothers, twins, went to their death last night in the icy waters of the
Henry Wilcox, supervisor of the
Town of
Members of the Baptist parish, gathered for the annual meeting, were told the tragedy and hurried tearfully to the scene, about an eighth of a mile above the dam. As Mr. Wilcox, by a supreme effort, managed to pull himself from the waters, Warren Austin, Charles Hoxie and Charles Backus, this village, hastily launched a boat and came to the rescue of Earl Tooley Jr., who barely kept his hold on the ice. He was pulled out of the water and placed under the care of Doctor Fairbank, West Winfield, who applied first aid measures and soon predicted that his patient would soon recover fully from the immersion. Mr. Wilcox was similarly treated.
Lights blinked across the darkened waters as boats were shoved off and fishing hooks and hastily made grappling irons pressed into service. The search continued for more than an hour. First it was Robert who was found, then Raymond, Mr. Hoxie, Mr. Backus and Warren Austin raising the bodies to the surface and putting them in a boat. In this they were helped by Troopers Agmer and Wright of the Edmeston Patrol.
The bodies were found in 10 or 12
feet of water, and close together. They
had gone down in each other’s arms, villagers said. A jagged rim of ice marked out the tragic
spot – one of the few places on the river probably at which ice, usually six
inches thick at this time of the year, had melted to almost the breaking
point. Soon Dr. Frank Frink, Richfield
Springs, coroner arrived, and pronounced a verdict of accidental death. The bodies were placed in charge of Harold
Wilcox, West Winfield, undertaker. The
two boys were carriers for The Observer-Dispatch for three years, relinquishing
the work last summer. They were known to
hundreds of residents of this vicinity.
They were the sons of Archie Harris, their mother having died when they
were quite young and they had been living with their grandparents, Mr. and Mrs.
Arthur Harris. They were in the fifth
grade at the