The New York Tombs Inside and Out!: Scenes and Reminiscences Coming Down to the Present. A Story Stranger Than Fiction, with an Historic Account of America's Most Famous Prison.Munro, John Josiah
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The New York Tombs Inside and Out!: Scenes and Reminiscences Coming Down to the Present. A Story Stranger Than Fiction, with an Historic Account of America's Most Famous Prison.
Munro, John Josiah
Crime -- New York (State) -- New York; Halls of Justice (New York, N.Y.)
The whole scene presented to my mind a grewsome spectacle. I was then in
the place for the first time, which Mr. Roland B. Molineux describes in
his book as “The Room with the Little Door.”
The eight original cells are ranged in a row side by side against the
south wall. The thick horizontal steel bars make you think of a cage of
wild beasts. In front of each cell,—perhaps a foot from the steel bars,
there is a closely woven steel wire netting which prevents a visitor
from passing anything to the condemned man, or even shaking hands with
him. All conversations must be carried on in whispers. A few doors away
there is a little room which contains the death chair. All around it
there are straps, belts and wires, which are used for fastening around
the body and legs of the condemned man when the sentence of law is about
to be carried into effect. As you again look over the audience in the
death chamber, unconsciously your blood chills and the cold sweat drops
in beads from your brow. It is a dreadful place. Human beings waiting
for the slaughter!
Here are the names of the inmates I saw that day: Roland Burham
Molineux, Dr. Kennedy, Eddie Wise, Jim Mullen, Fritz Meyer, William
Newfeldt and Druggist Priora.
The two condemned men from Brooklyn, Ferraro and Zigwers, I did not know
and had no particular interest in them except one of pity.
I came that day to see Mr. Molineux, whom I had known in the Tombs as a
courteous gentleman and one that everybody liked. It seems almost
unnecessary to say that he received me with his usual blandness. As I
came up to the steel woven screen he smiled at me. I remember he looked
pale and worried! And his eyes were dull and heavy. I tried to give him
a little comfort as best I could under the circumstances.
I knew that in time Mr. Molineux would secure another trial and it came,
thank God, and I was one of the first to congratulate him after the jury
had filed into Court and said, “Not guilty.”
While I was speaking to Roland, Dr. Kennedy was having a visit from his
wife. I saw her on the train coming up but I reached the prison some
time before her as I came by way of the railroad track.
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