connect Cox and his wife with the death of the mysterious man whose j body molders in the grave on the shoreat Bising Sun.* * *Sunday afternoon The Si x’s artist went out 011 Springfield-st, and made a drawing of the church where it is alleged 'Mrs. Cox experienced the change of heart that led her to make tbo'* “confession.” It used to be a two-room house owned by Chris, llil-genberg, the wealthy German who died not long ago.' A number of young men were sitting on the board fence that hanks the church lot waiting for Sunda}' school to “break up.”It used to be a large and prosperous .school, but the dissensions in the church seem to have depleted its membership. Two young and very handsome girls, one in a maroon colored crstnme and one a black-eyed Dolly Vardeu in a dress so vividly red that it stopped the cars on the tracks a block or two away, were the most conspicuous members of the Sunday-school, and when they came out aud demurely walked home the young^ «lt; V,men climbed down oil the fence, sighed in concert and went away.The home of John Barrett, where the Coxes reside, is a little west of the church. Two men were leaning against a lawn railing talking about the weather when one of them said, “There she is now.” A young woman in tasteful costume of sober colors came to the Barrett gate and looked nervously up the street. “Are you looking for Albert?” asked one of the men, who knows the family well. She nodded iu the affirmative, and her neighbor said: “oh, well, you never can tell when these railroad men are-going to get home.” Albert Cox runs ou the Big Four, and lie had not arrived whim aSix reporter called at theBarrett house in the evening. Lt is aneat story-aud-a-half residence. Mrs.Barrett is a cornelv. sensible woman%and a dressmaker, who stands well in the comnmnity. She said that a woman named Mrs. Della Henneberger called there ostensibly to get a dressw c