Henry More Smith: The Mysterious StrangerBates, Walter
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Henry More Smith: The Mysterious Stranger
Bates, Walter
Criminals -- Canada -- Biography; Smith, Henry More, active 1812-1836
Mr. Dibble maintained a close watch until I arrived at the gaol, which
we immediately entered, and to our amazement found him extricated from
all his irons. He had cut his way through the inner grate and had all
his clothes collected, and with him ready to elope, and had cut the bar
of the outer grate two thirds off, which no doubt, he would have
completed long before morning, and made his escape. I said to him,
“Smith, you keep at work yet;” he answered that he had done work now,
that all his tools were down the necessary. The truth of this, however,
we proved by letting down a candle, by which we could clearly see the
bottom; but no tools were to be seen there. His return to the necessary,
and dropping, or pretending to drop something down, was no doubt, an
artifice, by which he attempted to divert our attention from the real
spot where his tools were concealed. But in this also, with all his
cunning, he overshot the mark, by his over eagerness to tell us where he
had cast his tools, instead of allowing us rather to draw the conclusion
ourselves, from his return to the place, and dropping something down. We
next proceeded to strip off and examine his clothing, carefully
searching every hem and seam. His berth we knocked all to pieces,
examining every joint and split; we swept out and searched every part of
the prison, knowing that he must have his instruments in some part of
it; but all to no purpose—nothing could be discovered.
We next replaced all his chains with padlocks; put on him a pair of
screw handcuffs, which confined his hands close together, and thus left
him about 4 o’clock on Monday morning. On the day following, Mr. Jarvis,
the blacksmith, having repaired the grates came to put them in, when he
found Smith lying on the floor apparently as we left him; but, on
examining the new handcuffs, which screwed his hands close together when
put on, we found them separated in such a manner that he could put them
off and on when he pleased. On being asked why he destroyed those
valuable handcuffs, “because,” said he, “they are so stiff that nobody
can wear them.”
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