The Confession of Herbert Stapleton Neal: The Murder of Hilda Jones. (Part II)

The Confession of Herbert Stapleton Neal: The Murder of Hilda Jones. (Part II)

“About 1.15 P-m. I left work, taking the rifle with me. Before I left Bickford’s I placed five cartridges in the magazine.
I went outside and stood on the front doorstep for a while. I looked up at West’s window, and Bob beckoned me to come over.
 I went over and was standing near the stairs. Bob came up to me, and I said “Hello! How are you?” She replied, “I am all right”.
I said, “that’s good.”

Then I put my arm around her and kissed her.
We stood talking for some time. I cannot remember what the topic of conversation was. After I had been there for a while, the other girls went to dinner and left Bob and me in the passage together.
 I like Bob very much, and she returned the affections.
 I don’t quite remember what happened.

 I think I must have been frightened at the thought of our being parted because we were so attached to one another, and I must have been so alarmed at the thought that I might lose her that I must have at the moment lost my head and thought that it would be better if it were impossible to part us.

I have a recollection of firing the gun. I don’t know how many shots I fired, but I believe I fired only one.
 After that, I don’t remember anything much, except that there was a lot of blood standing about. And I think someone asked me my name, but I could not speak.
When I fired the gun, I saw her fall, and blood came from her.”

The statement concluded:

“I am not sorry for what occurred. But I don’t know what possessed me to do such a thing because we were very friendly. And had been for about 28 months. I was very much in love with Bob, and I didn’t want else to have her.”

 (Bob was Hilda’s nickname).

Continued next week

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Hugged, Kissed and Shot: The Murder of Hilda Jones. (Part 1)

Hugged, Kissed and Shot: The Murder of Hilda Jones. (Part I)

“Even as he kissed her ruby lips his teetering brain gave finally away,

And, a wreck at random driven, without one glimpse of reason or of heaven 

He raised his deadly rifle, raised it so that none should have her,

She never spoke, poor child.

 The smile faded from her eyes with the crumbling of her skull, 

shattered by that awful bullet, as she fell a maimed and bleeding thing upon the floor,

while he, ghastly, staring, stood over the body, 

waving intruders aside, until at last, the policeman came, and he swooned off in their arms.”

 - Truth (QLD newspaper) 15 June 1924.

On the 17th of March 1924, Hilda Jones went to work at her job at the offices of Mr W.A.A. West, Estate Agent and Horse Racing enthusiast, where she worked as a typist. The office was situated on Currie Street in Adelaide.

That same morning, Bert Neal arrived at his job at Bickford and Sons, Limited Wholesale Chemists on Currie Street. He arrived at 8am, and it was noticed straight away by his workmates, that he had with him a Lee Enfield Rifle.

Neal was known for his negative attitude, often coming across as morose or depressed, and this day his co-workers noted his disposition as “unusually quiet”.
During a break, Neal made his way to Bank Street, where he stopped at a gun dealer's shop and purchased 30 cartridges for his rifle.

 Lunch on Currie Street occurred for Ms Jones at 1:15pm, and on this fateful day, she found her boyfriend, someone who visited her home frequently, and who loved her very much, in the Currie Street offices where she worked.
 The two were seen together talking at 1:20pm, but for the next half hour, only Hilda and Bert know what happened.

At 2pm, Mr West's accountant, Mr Young, who was in his office, heard a loud crack as if from a rifle. He ran into the hallway and saw Neal, standing at the door of the office, with a rifle in his hands.
 Young asked Neal what was going on. Neal did not respond, instead, he waved frantically not to come near him, so Mr Young, ran out of the building to find a police officer to help.

 Only minutes later, Constables Easton and Stewart arrived on the scene. They headed towards Mr West’s office and saw Neal standing in the doorway, rifle in hand. Neal dropped the rifle and collapsed. He was taken to the Adelaide Hospital by the Constables for examination, with his only comment being “I am tired”.

Continued next week.

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