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Early prisons were
vile, small cells ~ sometimes just holes in the mud.
Thomas Fowell
Buxton described a Prisoner awaiting trial in 1818:-
"The moment he enters prison irons are hammered on to him: then he is cast
into the midst of a compaound of all that is disgusting and depraved. At
night he is locked up in a narrow cell with perhaps half a dozen of the
worst thieves in London, or as many vagrants, whose rags are alive and in
actual motion with vermin: he may find himself in bed and in bodily contact,
between a robber and a murderer, or between a man with a foul disease on one
side and one with an infectious disorder on the other. He may spend his days
deprived of free air and wholesome exercise ..... He may be half starved for
want of food and clothing and fuel." |
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