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"Tears and parting may make us forlorn,
But with the dawn, a new day is born."
Good Night, Sweetheart
-- R. Noble, J. Campbell, R. Connelly, and R.
Vallee
It is believed that Bonnie, now suddenly in love, refreshed
with life and having forgotten about her loser husband, even drove
the gang’s car while Clyde and his friends pilfered cash registers
and shoplifted.
On February 12, 1930, Clyde heard there were long-coated men with
somber faces asking about him all over town. He confessed to Bonnie
that they were possibly policemen wanting him for past crimes,
especially within Waco County. He might have to leave town, he said,
but would send her a post card notifying her of his whereabouts. She
promised to wait for him. As long as it took.
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| Clyde Barrow (AP) |
That evening, while packing, Clyde was arrested. He was moved to
Waco County for trial and sat out his days and nights in the
prisoner ward of the gothic Waco Courthouse awaiting trial.
His new-found inamorata, Bonnie, found herself yearning to be near
him -- in letters she penned she called him "Sugar -- but, Waco
seemed like the other end of the world. Finally, against her mother’s
wishes, she took time off from her job and grabbed a bus to Cousin
Mary’s house in that city.
During one of her visitations with Clyde, she acquainted his
cellmate, Frank Turner, a two-time loser with big dreams. He told
Bonnie that because this was third arrest, if found guilty at his
upcoming trial he would be sent "up the river for a long
time". His only hope was to escape. But, he needed a gun. His
parents in East Waco had such an item, and they were out of town. He
wondered: If he drew a map of his parents’ home, indicating where
the gun was stashed, could Bonnie confiscate it and smuggle it in to
Clyde? He promised to take Clyde with him.
Bonnie didn’t hesitate. She took the blueprint sketched out
hurriedly on a napkin by Turner and convinced her cousin to drive
straight to East Waco for the treasure hunt. Given the address, the
girls broke into the home and followed Turner’s directions to
where a .32 was concealed in a closet. The next day, while her
relative waited in the car, Bonnie carried the weapon in her purse
to the visitation dock and slipped it to her Sugar under the noses
of the pacing attendants. Clyde then instructed her to go back to
Dallas and wait for him.
In court, Frank Turner received the verdict he expected -- a
stiff one: 20 four-years terms for burglary. But, that evening, he
and Clyde acted. As a guard slid a tray of supper under their cell
bars, Clyde thrust the revolver into his face, simultaneously
collaring him. Surprised and frightened, the latter unlocked their
cell and mutely took their place inside. Clyde and Turner walked
out.
At home, Bonnie had kept constant vigilance on the morning
papers. She was delighted to read of the jail break, but when Clyde
didn’t appear at her door over the next couple of days she
understood why. Police sedans were cruising the streets outside Old
Man Barrow’s gas station. Her absconding Romeo was too hot an item
in Dallas to come home now.
Instead, Clyde and Turner absconded to Illinois, robbing service
stations, fruit stands and markets along the way. They frequently
stole cars to elude the highway patrols. As well, says author E.R.
Milner in The Lives and Times of Bonnie and Clyde,
"Clyde stole automobile license plates and changed them
frequently...a practice that he would use extensively later."
But, while working mostly Ohio with Turner, Clyde learned an even
more valuable lesson in his earliest crime years: to change plates immediately
after a job. A delay in doing so after robbing a Baltimore &
Ohio train depot resulted in his recapture. A passerby had memorized
the plate number, notified the police, and the law caught up with
him on the road.
Summoned Waco officials returned Clyde and Turner to Texas.
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