The Mystery of the Girl in Trousers
A stylish, cigarette-smoking visitor at the Windsor Hotel turns out to be a local mystery when Seattle police realize a woman is masquerading in men's clothing.
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From information received from San Francisco, it would appear that another scandal has been transferred to Seattle. Peter Goldstone, a fireman, allegedly deserted his wife and eloped with Lizzie Waters to this city, accompanied by her sister Mamie. The trio has been staying at the Windsor Hotel. Captain Willard of the Seattle Police noticed a handsome brunette walking with a flashily-dressed young person with closely-cut flaxen hair, an English cap, light trousers, and laced box-toed shoes. The captain, suspecting the young man was a woman, had Detective John Roberts follow them to their room at the Windsor Hotel. Upon confronting them, the person in the trousers remarked, 'Well, I'm the girl in the trousers. I was simply out on a lark.' The man accompanying them claimed to be her uncle and stated that she often wore male attire for fun, noting this was the third time it had caused trouble. While no arrest was made beyond a warning, the trio’s description closely matches a San Francisco elopement scandal involving stolen dowry money.
“Well, I'm the girl in the trousers. I was simply out on a lark.”
Gender non-conformity was frequently policed through 'masquerading' ordinances in late 19th-century Seattle. This story captures the tense intersection of private life and public moral regulation that dominated the city's early vice-control efforts, reflecting a period where non-traditional gender expression was often handled as a public nuisance.
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