The Chronicles of Crime or The New Newgate Calendar. v. 2/2: being a series of memoirs and anecdotes of notorious characters who have outraged the laws of Great Britain from the earliest period to 1841Pelham, Camden
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The Chronicles of Crime or The New Newgate Calendar. v. 2/2: being a series of memoirs and anecdotes of notorious characters who have outraged the laws of Great Britain from the earliest period to 1841
Pelham, Camden
Crime -- Great Britain; Criminals -- Great Britain; Newgate (Prison : London, England)
"I acknowledge being guilty of the death of poor Maria Marten, by
shooting her with a pistol. The particulars are as follows:--When
we left her father's house we began quarrelling about the burial of
the child, she apprehending that the place wherein it was deposited
would be found out. The quarrel continued for about three quarters
of an hour upon this and about other subjects. A scuffle ensued,
and during the scuffle, and at the time I think that she had hold
of me, I took the pistol from the side-pocket of my velveteen
jacket and fired. She fell, and died in an instant. I never saw
even a struggle. I was overwhelmed with agitation and dismay--the
body fell near the front doors on the floor of the barn. A vast
quantity of blood issued from the wound, and ran on to the floor
and through the crevices. Having determined to bury the body in
the barn (about two hours after she was dead), I went and borrowed
the spade of Mrs. Stowe; but before I went there, I dragged the
body from the barn into the chaff-house, and locked up the barn. I
returned again to the barn, and began to dig the hole; but the
spade being a bad one, and the earth firm and hard, I was obliged
to go home for a pick-axe and a better spade, with which I dug the
hole, and then buried the body. I think I dragged the body by the
handkerchief that was tied round her neck. It was dark when I
finished covering up the body. I went the next day and washed the
blood from off the barn-floor. I declare to Almighty God I had no
sharp instrument about me, and that no other wound but the one made
by the pistol was inflicted by me. I have been guilty of great
idleness, and at times led a dissolute life, but I hope through the
mercy of God to be forgiven.
"W. CORDER."
"Witness to the signing by the said William Corder,
"JOHN ORRIDGE."
On the next morning the confession was read over to the prisoner, and he
declared that it was quite true; and he further said, in answer to a
question put to him by the under-sheriff, that he thought the ball
entered the right eye.
He subsequently appeared much easier in his mind, and attended service
in the chapel immediately before his being carried out for execution. He
still wore the clothes in which he was dressed at the time of his trial.
As allusions were made to his unhappy situation in the prayers which
were read, he appeared convulsed with agony; and when the service was
over, although he appeared calm, his limbs gave up their office, and he
was obliged to be carried to his cell.
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