German and Austrian Prisons: Prisons of Prussia, Bavaria, Saxony and Austria-Hungary; the Fortresses of Magdeburg and SpielbergGriffiths, Arthur
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German and Austrian Prisons: Prisons of Prussia, Bavaria, Saxony and Austria-Hungary; the Fortresses of Magdeburg and Spielberg
Griffiths, Arthur
Prisons -- Austria -- History; Prisons -- Germany -- History
pounds sterling; with this sum he set up a sort of bazaar by filling a
large basket with various articles for sale, and, assisted by a young
Italian he casually met, cried his wares all over the town. This first
venture was not successful, as he made no profit and the assistant ran
away with the whole stock in trade, including the basket.
Thus living from hand to mouth, he decided to turn his back on
Constantinople, where he felt the eyes of the police were upon him.
Being penniless, he applied to the Roumanian legation to send him home,
which they consented to do. On landing at Galatz, as he was entirely
without money, he went into the nearest café, annexed the first
overcoat he saw, and pawned it for a few francs. This was not enough
money to pay his journey to Bucharest where his family now lived, so
he sought other means to replenish his exchequer. Loving, as he did,
everything pertaining to the sea, he visited the various foreign ships
lying in the harbour and inspected all parts, always stealing as he
went any valuables he could find in the cabins of the captain and chief
engineer. Presently Galatz became too hot for him, and he found it
expedient to proceed to Bucharest, where he made but a short stay.
Paris, the dream of every youthful _vaurien_, strongly attracted him.
In the meantime he started on his travels once more, and again reached
Constantinople, from whence he travelled on to Athens, defraying his
expenses by clever thefts. One fine day, however, he found himself
in the Grecian capital without funds and once more applied to the
Roumanian legation to be repatriated. This request being refused, he
drew his revolver, put it to his breast, pulled the trigger and fell
down senseless. He was removed to a hospital, and although the ball
could not be extracted, he did not die, as the surgeon expected. While
he lay there, he attracted much sympathy and received several gracious
visits from Queen Olga of Denmark, who was at that time in Athens. Her
kindness so touched him the first time she came that he burst into
tears. She caused him to be removed to the best room in the hospital,
defrayed his expenses, and when he recovered ordered him to appear at
the Greek court. Subsequently she provided the means for his journey
home where, as before, he remained but a short time.
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