The Dock and the Scaffold by Unknown
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scaffold was railed off by a strong wooden barrier, and outside this
barrier were massed the thousands of police, special constables, and volunteers. [Footnote 1: The Manchester papers inform us that the specials were plentifully fed with hot pork pies and beer _ad libitum_, which seemed to have a powerful effect in bringing in volunteers from the lower classes.] On Friday the doomed men took leave for the last time of the few relatives allowed to see them. The parting of Larkin and his family is described as one of the most agonizing scenes ever witnessed. Poor Allen, although not quite twenty years of age, was engaged to a young girl whom he loved, and who loved him, most devotedly. She was sternly refused the sad consolation of bidding him farewell. In the evening the prisoners occupied themselves for some time in writing letters, and each of them drew up a "declaration," which they committed to the chaplain. They then gave not another thought to this world. From that moment until all was over, their whole thoughts were centred in the solemn occupation of preparing to meet their Creator. In these last hours Father Gadd, the prison chaplain, was assisted by the Very Rev. Canon Cantwell and the Rev. Father Quick, whose attentions were unremitting to the end. From the first the prisoners exhibited a deep, fervid religious spirit, which could scarcely have been surpassed among the earliest Christian martyrs. They received Holy Communion every alternate morning, and spent the greater part of their time in spiritual devotion. On Friday evening they were locked up for the night at the usual hour,--about half-past six o'clock. In their cells they spent a long interval in prayer and meditation--disturbed ever and anon, alas! by the shouts of brutal laughter and boisterous |
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