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The love letters scattered under a crabapple tree that exposed a reverend's secret

The love letters scattered under a crabapple tree that exposed a reverend's secret

The dog stopped first.

The man walking him saw something under the crabapple tree and came closer.

It was September 16, 1922, in a secluded lane called Lovers' Lane, near New Brunswick, New Jersey.

Beneath the tree lay the body of Reverend Edward Wheeler Hall, an Episcopal priest, his coat arranged neatly, as if someone had dressed him for rest.

Nearby lay the body of Mrs. Eleanor Reinhardt Mills, a choir singer from his church.

Both had been shot.

Scattered around them were love letters.

The letters suggested an affair between the reverend and the choir singer.

They were not hidden.

They were not burned.

They were left in the open, under the tree, for anyone to find.

A secret, made public by paper and ink.

The man with the dog did not know what he had walked into.

He only knew the stillness was wrong.

Who fired the shots is not established at this point.

The weapon was a .32-caliber pistol, and it was never recovered.

The letters were the evidence.

The shooter was not.

THE AFFAIR AND THE LETTERS

He was an Episcopal priest.

She sang in his choir.

The reverend was Edward Wheeler Hall, a man of the cloth in a quiet New Jersey town.

The choir singer was Eleanor Reinhardt Mills.

Hall was married to Frances Noel Stevens Hall, a member of a wealthy and prominent local family.

The letters found under the crabapple tree pointed to an affair between the two.

They were scattered at the scene, next to the bodies.

The exact contents of the letters are not detailed in the source.

What is documented is that they existed, and that they suggested a secret.

Early suspicion fell on Mills's husband, James Mills.

He was cleared.

The weapon was a .32-caliber pistol, and it was never recovered.

The letters were the evidence.

The shooter was not.

A respected reverend, a choir singer, a double life.

The papers called it a sensation.

The town called it worse.

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