The Mysteries of Modern LondonSims, George R. (George Robert)
History
The Mysteries of Modern London
Sims, George R. (George Robert)
Criminals -- England -- London; London (England) -- History
The "till sneak" occasionally acts with an accomplice, sometimes with
two. When the favourable shop has been fixed upon, the habits of
its owners studied, and the propitious moment chosen, one of the
confederates enters as a pretended customer and engages the attention
of the shopkeeper--frequently a woman. Another confederate keeps
observation outside, and is ready to facilitate the exit of his "pals."
The trained till thief creeps in and secures the haul noiselessly.
It often happens that the shopkeeper does not discover the loss until
another customer has been served, and he or she goes to the till to put
money in it and finds it empty.
But with all their cleverness, with all the risks they run in following
their dishonest occupations, these professional thieves seem to make a
very poor living.
If you would see how they live, let us go boldly into one of the
criminal areas and enter the houses.
Here is the most notorious criminal street in London. The inhabitants
are frankly thieves and of a very rough class. In the centre of
the street is a lodging-house in which some two hundred thieves are
accommodated nightly, and there is hardly a house from end to end in
which the weekly rent is gained by honest industry.
Look at this "notice" chalked up in big letters on a wall: "Coppers
wanted. Three killed last night."
That is a playful exaggeration. A policeman killed in this street
a month or two ago, but only one. The whistle of a hooligan captain
sounded, and scores of young roughs poured out of the houses to obey
the summons. A "nark," or a lad who was suspected of "marking"--i.e.
betraying a comrade by giving information to the police--had ventured
into the neighbourhood, and the gang were called forth to administer
lynch law. There was a big fight, for the suspected "nark" had pals too.
In the course of the combat an unfortunate policeman so far forgot the
first law of nature as to enter the street with a view of restoring
order. He was so badly knocked about and injured that he died shortly
afterwards.
If you enter the houses, which are mostly let at 12s. 6d. a week and
taken by one person, who lets off the rooms and lives rent free in the
process, you will find the most terrible squalor and apparent misery.
Most of the families live in one room. Occasionally, when one of the
girls is old enough to do factory-work and bring home a regular wage,
the luxury of two rooms is indulged in.
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