Mrs. Maybrick's Own Story: My Fifteen Lost YearsMaybrick, Florence Elizabeth
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Mrs. Maybrick's Own Story: My Fifteen Lost Years
Maybrick, Florence Elizabeth
Maybrick, Florence Elizabeth, 1862-1941; Trials (Murder) -- England; Women prisoners -- England
As a giant refreshed by sleep, the prison awakens to life, and the
voices of officers, the clang of doors, the ringing of bells echo
throughout the halls. What does it portend? Is it the arrival of some
distinguished visitor from the Home Office? Then I hear the sound of
approaching footsteps, as they come nearer and nearer and then stop at
my cell door. The governor ushers in three gentlemen--one tall and
dark and handsome, but with a stern face; another short, with a white
beard and blue eyes which looked at me somewhat coldly; of the third I
have no distinct recollection. The tall gentleman conversed pleasantly
for several minutes about my work and myself, then passed out on his
tour of inspection. I did not know at the time who these visitors were,
but learned later that the gentleman who spoke to me was the Secretary
of State, Sir Matthew White-Ridley; one of his companions was Sir
Kenelm Digby, and the other Sir Evelyn Ruggles-Brise, the chairman of
the Prison Committee, who takes a really humane interest in the welfare
of the convicts.
One morning, a week later, I was summoned to appear before the
governor. It is an ordeal to be dreaded by any one who has broken the
rules, but I knew I had not, and therefore concluded that I was wanted
in connection with my work. When I entered the office he looked up with
a kindly smile, which was also reflected in the face of the chief
matron. My attention was arrested. I stood silently waiting for him to
speak. After searching among some papers on the table, he picked up
one and read something to the following effect: “The prisoner, P 29,
Florence E. Maybrick, is to be informed that the Secretary of State
has decided to grant her discharge from prison when she has completed
fifteen years of her sentence, conditional upon her conduct.”
For a moment I failed to grasp the full meaning of these words, but
when I did--how shall I describe the mingled feelings of joy and
thankfulness, of relief and hope, with which I was overwhelmed! I
returned to my cell dazed by the unexpected message for which for so
many long, weary years I had hoped and prayed.
How anxiously I waited for those last few months to pass!
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