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WILLIAMS
(1875–1900
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Woman Sentenced To Death. - Peculiar End Op The Child Murder Trial
Daily Mail (London, England)
Feb. 19, 1900
The murder was deliberate and cold-blooded, and
of the baby-farming class. Early in September a Woolwich newspaper
contained this advertisement: “Young married couple would adopt
healthy baby. Very small premium. Write first to Mrs. M. Hewetson,
4, Bradmore-lane, Hammersmith.” This was the assumed name of the
prisoner, Mrs. Chard Williams. The advertisement was replied to by
Miss Jones, who lived with her mother at Woolwich, and whose
child, Selina Ellen Jones, was handed over to the advertiser with
a premium of ₤3 and some clothing after the latter had made
several deceitful statements.
In truth the woman “Hewetson” or Williams and
her husband had been living since July in No. 3, Grove-villas,
Grove-road, Barnes. Thither she had taken the unfortunate little
child, who endured three weeks’ ill-treatment, and was then
murdered. The body was recovered on September 27, on the
fore-shore of the Thames at Battersea, the parts bound together
with cord like a trussed fowl.
No direct evidence of the murder was
forthcoming. Dr. Kempster, from postmortem examination, said the
child was first stunned, then strangled, and after death was
thrown into the river. Circumstantial evidence was furnished by of
the cord round the body, known as “fishermen’s bends,” and these
were curious to Police-constable Voice, who had learned them while
in the Navy, and who afterwards, found in Mrs. Hewetson’s house,
which she had abandoned hurriedly, similar cords and corresponding
knots.
The defence called no evidence, but much was
said about the ‘‘fishermen’s bend,” which the presiding judge, Mr.
Justice Ridley, discussed as an expert, as he had had experience
of this knot, he said, while salmon fishing.
After half an hour’s deliberation the jury
found Mrs. Williams guilty of willful murder, but as regards her
husband they merely declared him “accessory after the fact.” She
was accordingly sentenced to death, and removed from the dock,
saying “ Thank you, my lord,” in a loud voice.
The situation created by the verdict regarding
the husband, was so peculiar that Mr. Justice Ridley doubted if it
could hare any weight, the indictment being for murder. Some
discussion ensued, and his lordship invited counsel for
prosecution and defence to come into his private room and consult
with him.
This was done, and resulted in an arrangement
to disregard the verdict given, and enter one of not guilty.
The jury, evidently surprised, gave a verdict
acquitting the husband under the judge’s discretion, and he was
liberated.
But on emerging from the dock he was
immediately re-arrested by a City officer on a warrant charging
him with fraud.
185. WILLIAM CHARD WILLIAMS(47) and ADA CHARD
WILLIAMS(24) were indicted for , and charged on the Coroner's
Inquisition with, the wilful murder of Selina Ellen Jones.
MESSRS. CHARLES MATHEWS and BODKIN Prosecuted,
and MESSRS. WILD and MACMAHON Defended.
FLORENCE JONES . I live at 16, Spicer Road,
Finch Road, Battersea—in December, 1897, I was living with my
father and mother at Woolwich—I am single, but on December 17th,
1897, I was confined in a Home at Clapham of a female child—it was
named Selina Ellen Jones—the lady in charge of that house
recommended a Mrs. Muller to me, and the child was put into her
charge till March, 1898, when it was taken from her and put into
the charge of Mrs. Wetherall, of Gee Street, St. Luke's, and I
paid her 5s. a week from March to July, 1898, for the care
of the child—I went there and visited it, and, as far as I saw, it
had good health and flourished under Mrs. Wetherall—in July the
father ceased to contribute, and I then paid only half-a-crown a
week for it—I saw this advertisement in the Woolwich Herald
on August 18th, 1899: "Adoption.—A young married couple would
adopt healthy baby; every care and comfort; good references given;
very small premium. Write first to Mrs. Hewetson, 4, Bradmore
Lane, Hammersmith"—I wrote to the address, saying that I had a
child, and asking how much she wanted to adopt it—I got an answer,
saying that they wanted it for their own, and wanted £5 down—I
answered that, and said that I could pay £3, and sent this
photograph (Produced) of the child—it was sent back to me
in a subsequent letter—it was taken in 1898, when the child was
about nine months old—I asked for an interview, and an appointment
was made to meet at Woolwich Station about Thursday, August 24th,
a week before the child was handed over—I met the female prisoner
at Woolwich, and went with her to my mother's house—mother said we
wanted her to take care of it for a certain time, and then have it
back again—I made arrangements to see the child once a fortnight,
and mother said she would come up and see it presently—the
prisoner said that her husband was a clerk in Hammersmith, and I
understood her to say that she lived at 4, Bradmore Lane; that was
the address in the advertisement—no arrangement was made about the
money on that occasion—I said that I should always like to provide
it with clothes—I told her I would tell Mrs. Wetherall that I was
going to take the child away, and I wrote to the prisoner that she
could have it on Tuesday—I made an appointment for the next
Thursday after the interview at my mother's, to meet at Charing
Cross Station—I then got this letter from the female prisoner; it
is the only letter I got—(This stated that they had taken a new
house in Hammersmith, and all the neighbours would think the child
was their own, and inquiring at what part of Charing Cross Station
they were to meet.)—Some days before August 3lst I bought some
child's clothes—I took those clothes to Mrs. Wetherall on
Thursday, and she handed me over the child that day, and all the
clothes which it had been wearing—I took the child to Charing
Cross Station, main line, and the clothes—I saw Mrs. Hewetson, as
I knew her, at Charing Cross South-Eastern Station, and went with
her to Hammersmith by 'bus—we went to the Grove, and stopped at a
house there, and she said that that was the house she had taken—it
was not occupied, but there were some workmen in it—I then went
with her to 2, Southerton Road, Hammersmith—she said that the
house belonged to a friend of hers, and told me to say nothing
about the child not being hers, but gave me no reason for
that—when we got to Southerton Road I was introduced to the
friend, Mrs. Woolmer, as her sister-in-law—I had some tea in the
house, and paid the prisoner £3, and gave her the bundle of
clothes—I had definitely arranged to pay her £5—after tea the
child and I and the prisoner came out, and went to Hammersmith
Station—I then went home, leaving the child behind with the
prisoner—I was to pay the other £2 on the next Sunday—she said
that she would write me a letter, and let me know where—she was
going to send her husband with the child to meet me at the
station—I got no such letter, and did not know what station to go
to—notwithstanding that, I came up to Hammersmith on Sunday,
September 3rd, and went to the house in the Grove, and found it
was occupied by some other people—I then went to 4, Bradmore Lane,
and found it was a newspaper shop—I had a conversation with the
proprietor, Mr. Canning, and went to 2, Southerton Road, and saw
Mrs. Woolmer—after that I went back to Bradmore Lane, and then
went home—next day, September 4th, I went again, and then went to
the Police-station and made a complaint, and afterwards to the
West London Police-court—the next I heard of my child was a
message from the police on the 27th or 28th to go to the mortuary
at Battersea—I went there, and saw the dead body of my child—she
had curly golden hair—she had been vaccinated on her left arm—she
had a peculiar nose and a protruding navel—on September 28th, or
later, I was shown a quantity of child's clothing, and recognised
this red plaid dress which I gave her when she went to Mrs.
Hewetson—it was in the parcel I gave to Mrs. Hawetson; the child
was not wearing it—after making it I had this piece over (Produced),
which I gave to Detective Gough—this is a coat which my mother
bought for the child, and gave to Mrs. Weatherall—I recognise
these other clothes as belonging to the child—I gave the first
bundle to Mrs. Hewetson on August 31st—this next bundle is a pair
of shoes, a pair of brown socks, and a petticoat—I recognise them
as part of the child's clothing, but she was not wearing the socks
and petticoat on August 31st—they were handed to the prisoner—I
recognise these things marked O, P, Q and R in this bundle—they
are clothes which belonged to the child—they were handed over on
August 31st—this bib marked B was part of the child's clothing.
Cross-examined. The child had not lived
with me from its birth—it had been with Mrs. Muller, and then with
Mrs. Wetherall—I took the child from Mrs. Wetherall because she
went to live over a stable, and kept no servant—there was not
trouble about money, but the child's father did not keep up his
payments—I did not like Mrs. Wetherall's actions with the child—I
had a good deal of bother with her—£3 was all I could afford—I
paid £2 for the new clothes, but the others were what she had at
Mrs. Wether-all's—when I called on the Sunday and did not find
either of the two addresses I was very anxious, and went to the
police; but I had no idea what had become of my child—I was sent
for to see if I could identify a child, but did not know it was my
child—I went to Hammersmith, and from there was taken to
Battersea—the child was partially decomposed—the mark on the navel
was through the neglect of Mrs. Muller, but there was not very
much the matter—the child's nose was very turned up, and its hair
was yellow.
Re-examined. I did not like Mrs.
Wetherall's conduct towards the child, and that was the object
which induced me to take the child from her—I believed the house
in the Grove was the house in which the child was to live—when I
talked about returning on Sunday I expected to go to that house,
and to find it there—I had seen my child pretty frequently in its
life, and I have no doubt that the child I saw at the mortuary was
mine.
MARTHA
WETHERALL . I am married, and live at 73, Gee Street, St.
Luke's—I took charge of Miss Jones' child from about March, 1898,
to August 31st, 1899—I was paid 5s. a week, and then
half-a-crown—I had no child of my own, and that was the only child
living with me—Miss Jones came and saw it mostly every Sunday—it
had very good health—it was vaccinated while with me on the left
arm—while with me a little accident happened to its face—I put my
thumb into its face when I was taking it to be vaccinated, and
took a little piece of flesh off, which made the blood come and
left a scar—she had golden curly hair, and rather a large navel—on
August 31st Miss Jones came and took the child away—it had these
shoes on (Produced), and I recognise the frock—I saw a
bundle of clothes at the Police-court, and recognised them all
except the plaid frock—on September 28th a police-officer took me
to Battersea Mortuary—I saw the body of a little girl, and
recognised it as Miss Jones' baby—I noticed the scar on its face,
but nothing else—I only saw the hands and feet.
Cross-examined. The accident happened by
my putting my thumb into its cheek, and I took a piece out—I had
got very long nails, I never cut them; I do not bite them; they
are now as they ordinarily are—I had the child on March 19th, and
had it vaccinated in April—the scratch was done on the morning
that it was vaccinated, 10 months before I parted with it—the
doctor said, "You have scratched her face," and I said,
"Yes"—there was very little blood from it—I had forgotten all
about it—her navel stuck out, not much, only when she cried—that
was the first baby I ever had—a detective came to me after 9 at
night, and I went to Battersea—I think it was on a Wednesday—I
said December 28th before the Magistrate—I saw the child's face,
hands and feet—they were in a nasty state, going black—she had a
flat nose and rather a large mouth—I have seen this photograph,
and recognise the nose and mouth and the small hands and feet—I
had some conversation with the policeman before I got there—he
asked me, "Are there any marks about the child?" and I told him—I
knew what I was going to the mortuary for—he told me he wanted me
to see if it was Miss Jones' baby.
Re-examined. The sergeant asked me if
there were any marks by which I could identify it, and I said, "A
scar under the left eye"—I looked for that, and found it—that was
the scar I had made; it was very black—she had during life very
small feet and hands, a large mouth, and a turned-up nose, and the
child in the mortuary had all those things—I have no doubt in my
mind about it.
CHARLES ALLEN
HOPPER . I live at 139, Greenwich Road, and I am the
manager of the Woolwich Herald—advertisements pass through
my hands prior to appearing in the paper—about August 16th I
received this letter, having on the back of it this draft
advertisement—(The letter read: "4, Bradmore Lane,
Hammersmith, August 16th, 1899. Sir,—Will you please insert the
following advertisement in the next issues of your four papers.
Enclosed is 1s. 4d. in halfpenny stamps, and
oblige.—Yours truly, M. Hewetson.") (Advertisement:
"Adoption.—Young married couple would adopt healthy baby; every
care and comfort; good references given; very small premium. Write
first to Mrs. Hewetson, 4, Bradmore Lane, Hammersmith")—this (Produced)
is the paper in which it appeared.
WILLIAM THOMAS CANNING
. I live at 4, Bradmore Lane, Hammersmith—I am a newsagent
there—I take in letters for people at 1d. a piece—I remember about
August 16th the male prisoner coming and asking me to take in
letters in the name of Hewetson—letters came to my premises
addressed in that name—the male prisoner came for them, and took
them away—I remember on a Sunday in September Miss Jones coming
and calling on me—among other letters, I had noticed that one of
them had the postmark of "Woolwich"—the last letter addressed to
Hewetson came on the Wednesday before the Sunday on which Miss
Jones called—I think about seven or eight letters came altogether.
AUDREY
WOOLMER . I live at 30, Glenthorne Road, Hammersmith—last
August I lived at 12, Southerton Road, Hammersmith, and on August
31st I had a notice in my window, "Apartments to let"—I remember
on that day the two prisoners coming—the woman said she wanted a
room for "me and my baby" for the night; that she was moving, but
did not want her husband to sleep there—she gave the name of
Hewetson—she said the baby was with her sister-in-law then—I let
her have the room for 3s.—in the evening the woman and a
person I now know as Miss Jones arrived—they were carrying a baby
and a parcel—when I opened the door the prisoner said, "I have
brought my sister in-law back with me; you don't mind, do you? Can
I have some tea?"—they had some tea, after which they all went
out—the prisoner said she was going to see her sister-in-law off
by train—when the two prisoners came earlier in the day to secure
the room, the male prisoner was standing on the mat while the
arrangements were being made with Mrs. Hewetson—I never saw the
man again after that—after Mrs. Hewetson and Miss Jones and the
baby went out, Mrs. Hewetson and the baby returned—the prisoner
said when she came back, "I do not want to sleep here to-night; my
furniture has come, and my husband has got a bed up; will you
fetch me down the bundle off the bed, because I do not want to go
upstairs again"—I got the parcel for her, and she left the house
immediately with the baby and the parcel—I did not see her again
till I picked her out from among some other persons—I remember
Miss Jones coming to me on the Sunday after the Thursday on which
Mrs. Hewetson came.
Cross-examined. All I saw of the male
prisoner was while I was making the arrangements with the female
prisoner—he was then standing on the mat inside the door—he said
he did not like his wife to go to an hotel.
Re-examined. I think he heard all that
passed.
BEATRICE
BOSWELL . I live at 27, The Grove, Hammersmith—last summer
my father purchased that house—there was some work to be done in
the house, and the workmen were at work there on August 31st, when
we moved in—we have lived there ever since—I cannot quite
recollect Miss Jones coming there on a Sunday after we moved in.
DAGMAR
LOUGHBOROUGH . I live at 2, Grove Villas, Grove Road,
Barnes—I am a married woman, and live there with my husband—we
went into occupation about August 16th last—at that point of Grove
Road there are three houses which stand together in a row called
Grove Villas—No. 1 was empty, and remained so after we occupied
No. 2, and No. 3 was occupied by the two prisoners—when we came I
noticed that there was a little boy there, whom I afterwards came
to know as Freddy—he was about 10 months old—the prisoner kept no
servant—I knew them as Mr. and Mrs. Chard Williams—I only went
into No. 3 twice, and Mrs. Williams only came in to me once—she
told me her husband was a tutor at a college at Clapham—I saw him
about daily—Mrs. Williams said the boys at the college were having
their holidays, and that was why he was at home—I remember going
in to tea about a week or a fortnight after we went there—I saw
the two prisoners and Freddy—he was the only child there in
August; but in the first week in September I saw a little girl
there, whom I afterwards came to know as Lily—I thought she was
about two years old—Mrs. Williams told me the child's name was
Lily, and she said it was her sister's child, who lived at
Uxbridge, and that her sister was nursing the child's grandmother,
who was dangerously ill, and that the child would have to remain
with her for certainly a week—on that occasion I saw Mrs. Williams
put the child into a corner and give it a smack—the child
cried—after that I saw it out in the front garden once or
twice—there are gardens at the front and back of the houses—it was
playing about, as far as I could see, quite happily—on one
occasion, when I was in my garden, the child was crying in No. 3,
and I heard Mr. Williams say to Mrs. Williams, "Don't do that,"
and Mrs. Williams said, "You mind your own damned business, or I
will serve you the same"—Mrs. Williams came out into the garden,
and told me that Lily had dirtied on the floor, and she had beaten
her with a stick for doing so, and left her lying in it, and Mr.
Williams had taken the child up to the bath-room, and changed its
linen and batced it, and that he had taken the stick from her—I
said, "Poor little thing!" and she said, "Serve it right"—a day or
two after that I went into No. 3 again, and Mrs. Williams showed
me some weals on the child's back—they stood out as thick as my
finger—Mrs. Williams said, "Look what I have done"—I said, "What
would the mother say if she saw them?" and she said, "I don't care
what the mother would say"—the marks were dark-red—she said that
she had had Lily's brother under her care two years before, and
she wondered they let her have the girl—she never told me what had
become of the little girl's brother—I said, "It is a poor little
mite," and she said, "She is fretting for the mother"—it was
looking miserably thin—I never saw it out in the road or taken out
for exercise, or anything of that kind—I only saw it in the
garden—I heard it crying continually—I cannot say whether Mr. or
Mrs. Williams were in the house on those occasions—on Saturday,
September 23rd, I paid a visit to some relations at Greenwich—on
that morning before I left home I heard Lily crying, and when I
was going away Mrs. Williams came to the gate to see me off—I did
not return home till the Monday following, the 25th—I got home
about 7 p.m.—I heard nothing from the adjoining house on that
night, but on Tuesday morning I saw Mrs. Williams and said, "How
unusually quiet lily is!"—she said the mother had come and taken
it home on the Sunday, and added, "It is a damned good job it has
gone; now I feel in Heaven"—about that time she told me that
Lily's mo her had left some of the child's clothes behind, and
said I could have them if I liked in exchange for an art flower
pot of mine which she had seen in my house—it was arranged that
she should take the flower pot, and I should take the clothes in
exchange—she brought the clothes out into the garden—the clothes
consisted of a plaid frock, two flannel petticoats, a pair of pink
socks, three vests, three pairs of drawers, and an outdoor
coat—all those were retained by me till I handed them over to
Inspector Scott—I saw Mrs. Williams several times after that—I
cannot say the exact date—I saw her in October—after I ceased to
see her I saw Mr. Williams once, and I asked him when Mrs.
Williams would return, and he said that the friend she had gone to
nurse was dangerously ill, and he could not say when she would
return—he said she had taken Freddy with her—I remember some
furniture being removed from the house—I cannot say who removed
it—it was moved at ten 10 o'clock at night—it was about three
weeks after my return from Greenwich—my husband had just come in
on that night, and he then left our house with the object of going
to the landlord—I did not notice anything peculiar about Lily—I
did not notice the size of her feet or hands, or if her nose was
broken—I did not notice any scars on its face—this is a picture of
the child (Produced).
Cross-examined. The nose was such as babies
usually have—I did not see the child a great deal—it was miserably
thin; not a bag of bones—it did not attract my attention because
it was so thin—I was on friendly terms with Mrs. Williams; I did
not know very much of her—I did not see her raise the weals on the
child—I told the Magistrate that the marks were the sort of marks
which might have been caused by the finger nails—I smack my
children sometimes—I remembered most of these things when the
police came—children do cry, but not constantly—I knew it was not
Freddy crying—I did not occupy my time listening—children do fret
a bit when they are away from their mothers—I do not suppose it
was more than that—if I had not heard of the body being found in
the Thames, I should not have thought any more about it—I fixed
the 23rd because it was about a fortnight after the twelfth
anniversary of my child's birthday—I cannot remember what I did on
the previous Saturday—I know it was a fortnight after the 9th,
because my little girl mentioned to her sister that it was a
fortnight after the 9th—the prisoner mentioned that it was the
23rd; that is just the one Saturday I happen to remember—I only
talked to the police about it when they came down—I can fix the
date myself—when the child had gone on the Monday I saw Mrs.
Williams, and she said that the child had gone back; the mother
had taken her, and she felt in Heaven—she did not look happy or
miserable—it was she who suggested to me the exchange for the
flower pot—I had a child three years old—I did not want them; I
wanted to have an exchange.
Re-examined. I very seldom punish my own
children—with regard to the condition of this child's back, I
never gave them such punishment as that.
By the JURY. I only saw the child twice—Mrs.
Williams only came to see me once—she did not bring the child—she
said, "See what I have done"—there was no conversation about what
made the child cry.
By the COURT. When I left her I did not tell
her when I was coming back, but she knew I used to go home from
Saturday to Monday, because I have told her—my husband was not
with me—I told her when I was going.
EMILY GERTRUDE PERKINS . I am single, and live
at 31, Helston Road, Greenwich—I am Mrs. Loughborough's sister—she
visited us on Saturday, September 23rd, and stayed till the Monday
following.
Cross-examined. I do not know who came and
asked me when my sister-in-law came, or whether it was last week—I
do not remember what took place on Saturday, September 16th—the
9th was my niece's birthday—I do not know what took place on
September 30th, the next Saturday—I have no written note of the
23rd—I remember it because it was a fortnight after my niece's
birthday—a gentleman asked me whether I recollected my sister
coming—that is the only Saturday I can remember, except my niece's
birthday—I do not know that it was December 23rd when I was spoken
to about it—I did not think anything about it.
JAMES SALE . I am a builder, of High Street,
Barnes, and act as agent for the owner of 1,2, and 3, Grove
Villas—they were new houses in July and August last—they have
gardens in front and rear—in July I had an application from a Mr.
Williams for the tenancy of No. 3, and the house was let to him by
an agreement dated July 18th—this is the agreement (Produced)—it
is for three years, at a rental of £28 a year—the name I knew him
by was William Goodwin, Devonshire Road, Chiswick—he signed this
letter in my office to the owner of the houses: "High Street,
Barnes, July 18th, 1899. Mrs. B. B. Barker. Madam,—In
consideration of having possession forthwith of the house and
premises in Grove Road Barnes, for which I have this day signed an
agreement for a three years tenancy from September 29th, 1899, I
agree to pay you the sum of £3 10s., half a quarter's rent to that
date, and to observe all the covenants of the agreement during
that time.—Yours faithfully, WILLIAM GOODWIN. Witness, JAMES SALE
"—the prisoner went into occupation almost at once—I cannot say
the date, but I handed him the keys at the time that letter was
signed—on October 20th I received this letter—(Read: "Durban
House, Grove Road, Barnes, October 19th, 1899, My dear Mr.
Sale,—Just heard from the governor; he is returning to town on
Saturday evening. I am to meet him, and if I can get back in time
I will call on you with the £3 10s. Should I be too late I will be
at your house the first thing on Monday morning. Sorry to have
kept you waiting.—WILLIAM GOODWIN")—on the same day as I got that
letter I got a visit from Mr. Loughborough in the evening—he told
me something, and two or three days afterwards I went with a
carpenter—we had to break through a window to get into the house,
which was then empty—we secured the door with a padlock and came
away—we did not take any string, or rope, or anything there—I had
about three conversations with the male prisoner altogether—I did
not notice that he was deaf.
Cross-examined. I suppose I have got a pretty
good voice—I did not have any difficulty in making him hear—his
agreement started at Michaelmas, but for his convenience he went
in about July 18th, for which he was to pay £3 10s.—he left
without paying any rent—I did not notice anything extraordinary
about his conduct—when I went to the house after he left I found
it somewhat untidy—I was not there in September.
ALEXANDER CLYDE
(Sergeant 63 V) produced and proved the plant of the
locality of 3, Grove Road, Barnes, which showed that that house
was 252 ft. from the river.
WILLIAM
STOKES . I am a waterman, and live at 63, Asterly Road,
Fulham—on September 27th, about 9 a.m., I was working a barge on
the Thames off Church Dock, Battersea—I saw a brown paper parcel
in the water tied up with string—I pushed it ashore—I saw a
child's foot sticking out of the parcel—I saw Constable David
Voice (451V), and called his attention to the parcel while
it was still in the water—I left him in charge of it.
DAVID VOICE
(451 V). On the morning of September 27th Stokes
called my attention to a brown paper parcel in the Thames—I looked
at it, and saw a baby's foot sticking out—I took it from the edge
of the water to the mortuary at Battersea, where I took from the
outside of it the paper in which the whole thing was wrapped
up—then I came upon a kind of pink-coloured flannelette sewed
round the body from the shoulders down to the haunches, with
double white thread, and between the legs and around the haunches
was a white napkin—the head was covered up with a white cotton
bag, tied round the neck with a piece of cotton stuff, the same as
the bag was—it was a piece of selvedge torn off—on removing the
flannelette from the body I found it was tied up with a kind of
sash-cord or blind-cord, the heels being drawn up over the chest,
on each side of the head, under the ears; the left arm was thrust
under the left leg, between it and the body; the right arm was
squeezed between the body and the leg in a straight attitude and
secured by the cord or line—I sent for Dr. Kempster, who cut and
removed the cord—I cut nothing myself except the outside string
and the paper—I took the pink flannelette off; but left on the
head covering and the string on the body—this (Produced) is
the bag which was over the head; this is the napkin which was
round the bottom part of the body, and this is the flannelette
which was sewn round the body, from the shoulders down to the
haunches—this string was outside the brown paper; this sash-line
was tied next the flesh round the arms and neck—I am familiar with
knots and the making of them—I was in Her Majesty's Navy for just
over 12 years, and there we learned to tie all knots which are
required in the Navy—in the blind cord there are knots which are
well known to those familiar with knots—there are three knots here
known as the fisherman's bend, and here is another known as the
half-hitch—there are 11 of those in the string round the brown
paper; there were six half-hitches in the blind cord—a reef knot
is well known to me, it is used for reefing sails—I find one in
the cord round the body, and only one of that kind—"overhand"
knots are known to me—seven of them were to be found in the cord
round the brown paper, and one in the cord which tied up the
body—I took particular notice of the position of the child's limbs
at the time it was found, as well as the position of the strings
and cords which bound it up—I have prepared a doll about the size
of the child, with just the same presentment as I found the child
when I took it to the mortuary—(The model was produced)—this
shows exactly the position of the child's limbs and the way in
which it was tied after the flannelette had been removed, and also
it shows the cord and the position of the knots—I have placed
similar knots in the same places as near as I could get them—I was
not present when the string was found in the house, but these
pieces of cord were afterwards shown to me (Produced)—there
is a piece of sash-line, a good bit thicker than the
other—[described the piece which was about the child's body as
blind-cord or sash-line—in this piece found in the house there is
one overhand knot and one half-hitch—in this other piece there are
three fisherman's bends, thirteen half-hitches, and eight overhand
knots—the sashline has one half-hitch and one overhand knot—they
are broken pieces tied together—this piece is a bit thinner than
the piece found round the child's body—it is the same kind of
stuff, but not quite so thick—the sash-cord and the blind-cord are
all the same kind.
Cross-examined. I examined the wrappings
round the body—there was no name on them—none of the string found
in the house corresponds with the string round the body—I did not
search the house—this is all the string I have—this sash-line is
the ordinary sash-line which goes up the side of a window, but it
would be a very big window to take a line of that description—if I
went to an ordinary string-drawer I should not find knots like
this—the overhand knot is a common knot, but the halfhitches are
more remarkable—there are two kinds of fisherman's knots; one is
used for attaching cat-gut to a line, and the other for attaching
one end of a line to another.
FELIX CHARLES
KEMPSTER . I am Divisional Surgeon of Police, and a member
of the Royal College of Surgeons—on September 27th I was called to
the mortuary at Battersea, where I saw the body of a female child
tied up, and the head was wrapped up—there was a cloth still round
the buttocks—the model is exactly as I saw the child before I cut
the cords—the head was in a bag, and was tied round the neck—I
removed it, and cut the cord which tied up the body—from the
appearance of the body, it had been dead from three to six days;
according to my opinion, it had been in the water for more than
one day—its appearance was consistent with its having been placed
in the water on the afternoon or night of Saturday, September
23rd—I noticed that the tongue was between the lips, the hands
clenched—there was no appearance of any goose skin—the finger
nails were blackened—there was no froth exuding from the mouth or
nose, and no foreign body in the air passages—there was a large
bruise on the left side of the head, extending from the temple to
the back of the head, and covering a space, roughly, about the
size of the palm of one's hand—I made a post-mortem
examination 1 1/2 hours after I saw the body—I found a quantity of
clotted blood between the skin and the skull—there was no fracture
of the skull—the bruise was caused before death, and must have
been given with considerable violence, and, in my opinion,
intentional violence—it could not have been from any accidental
fall, in my opinion, unless it had been dropped from a great
height—the ordinary effect of such a bruise would have been to
stun a child—I came to the conclusion that the child was about 18
months old—it weighed 19 1/2 lb., and was 31 in. in
length—it was well developed—I noticed signs of constriction all
round the child's neck, exactly corresponding to the tape round
it—they were marks of strangling—I found that the lungs were
congested, the right side of the heart full of dark fluid blood,
the left side empty—the bag of the heart had a slight excess of
fluid—the other organs were normal—those last indications are
consistent with asphyxia, or suffocation—the condition of the
heart is proof positive of suffocation—there was no matter under
the lungs or in the stomach—by the condition of the different
organs I am of opinion that the child was suffocated by
strangulation and not by drowning—I did not find any signs which
one generally seeks for as an indication that the child was
suffocated by drowning, except the heart, and that would be common
to both—I had enough to satisfy me that the cause of death was
suffocation, and that by the string round the child's neck—I think
the child was put into the water when dead—I did not see any signs
of the child having struggled after it was tied up, and that is
one of the reasons why I think it was stunned at the time, it was
tied up—the child had been vaccinated on the left arm—its navel
was slightly protruding, owing to some of the changes which take
place after birth—I noticed there was a little scar on the left
cheek; it had become black from the water.
Cross-examined. The protruding navel was
slight—it is a common thing to find a protruding navel—I do not
think it has anything to do with the treatment—the scar on the
left cheek did not resemble a finger scratch; it was more like a
pin scratch—I think it must have been done some time before—in a
reasonably healthy child the skin would heal more quickly than
with older people—the body would sink when put into the water at
first—it would rise when decomposition set in; the gases would
inflate the body—I do not think a heavy body would rise more
quickly than a thin one—I do not think that a fat person would
decompose more quickly; my experience is the other way—I should
say that it is correct to say that this child was a plump,
well-developed child—the length of time before a body comes to the
surface all depends on the condition of the body when placed in
the water, the temperature of the water, and the atmospheric
condition—in a thunderstorm or on the discharge of a great gun it
would come up quicker, and it would come up quicker in summer than
in winter—it is the decomposition setting in which causes the body
to rise—on land, decomposition may set in very rapidly or very
slowly—I have known cases where decomposition has set in in two
hours, and other cases in four days—the two hours' case was after
gun-shot wounds. In this case decomposition had set in—the skin
was peeling off—the head and face were congested—discoloration is
a different thing—the face and head being congested are symptoms
of suffocation—the child had an excess of blood in the head, owing
to the cord round the neck—if the body had not been put into the
water, and if the weather had been cold, I should not have
expected decomposition to have begun for about three days; having
been put into the water, the action of the water itself would have
delayed decomposition—it is not a usual experience that if a body
be recovered from water after eight or ten days in summer, or a
longer period in winter, no signs of decomposition will be seen—I
have heard of Dr.Tidy, but my experience tells me it is very
difficult to form an opinion—in this easel believe the weather was
rather cold, which would retard decomposition—I cannot say if the
action of the water would delay decomposition for six days—I
cannot remember the time of year—after a body is taken out of
water rapid decomposition may set in, but it did not take place in
this case—I did not examine the body for the scars for two or
three days after, not till October 2nd, and it was quite easy to
observe the child's features then—they would be horrible to an
ordinary person.
Re-examined. The scar under the eye was
very black—in my opinion there was nothing which I could see which
would prevent the child having been placed in the water on the
Saturday, and having been taken out on the following Wednesday
morning—I think it might have been in the water from three to six
days—if the body had been kept out of the water for some time it
would decompose more quickly than if it had been put in at once.
By theJURY.
The legs were not dislocated or broken; they were drawn up as
children's legs can be drawn up—it would have required a good deal
of force, and if the child had been conscious it would have
struggled—an ordinary woman could have done it if the child had
been unconscious, because then it would have been loose—if the
child were conscious I think it would be a very heavy task for
anyone—I do not think the blow could have been given by a hand or
fist—it was given by a heavy blunt instrument, by banging the
child against a wall, or by a blow on the head—I do not think it
could have lived scarcely more than a minute or so after being
tied up like this—the tape was very tightly tied round the neck,
and it would not take" more than from 60 to 90 seconds to
suffocate a person that way—suffocation would be more slow if the
child was stunned—if it was tied up after the blow it would never
be conscious of anything again—it is not usual for scars to
afterwards blacken—this was due to mud which had worked in—it had
even worked into the slight depression and left a black line—it is
assumed that the child was alive on the 23rd, which would be four
days—it does not follow that the body was in the water all the
time—if it was kept in a warm room or in a cupboard it would
decompose very rapidly.
THOMAS GROVES
(inspector). On December 5th this letter (Produced)
was received at New Scotland Yard in this envelope.
JANE DAVIDSON
. I am a wardress at Her Majesty's Prison, Holloway—I had
charge of the female prisoner on December 18th, and at her request
I gave her a piece of paper with some initials on it—she was in
the cell at the time alone, and after a little time she handed me
this letter as it is now (Produced).
Cross-examined. She wrote it to a friend
named "Hetty"—I passed it to the warder in charge.
THOMAS HENRY
GUERRIN . I practise at 59, Holborn Viaduct, and have had a
good many years' experience in examining handwriting—I have had
letter No. 13, which was produced by the last witness, and written
on December 18th, put before me, and I have examined the writing—I
have also seen No. 3, which was written to Miss Jones, and No. 5,
to the Woolwich Herald, also letter No.9, envelope No. 10,
and letter No. 11—I have compared the writing in Nos.3,5 9,10,and
11 with that in No. 13—in my opinion they are all written by the
same person—(No. 9 read: "To the Secretary, Criminal
Investigation Department, New Scotland Yard, W. Sir,—I must
apologise taking this liberty, but I see by the papers that I, in
conjunction with my husband, are suspected of murdering the little
female child found at Battersea on September 27th. The accusation
is positively false. The facts of the case are these: I, much
against my husband's wish, in August last advertised for a child,
thinking to make a little money, the result of which was the
adoption of this little child, with whom I received the sum £3. My
next act was to advertise for a home for a little girl; I used
some shop in Warwick Road, West Kensington, I forget the number,
but I used the name of Denton, or Dalton, I am not sure which. I
received about 40 replies, from which I chose one, from George
Street or George Road, Croydon. The lady from Croydon, Mrs. Smith
by name, agreed to take the child for £1 and clothes. I met her at
Clapham Junction, the Falcon Hotel, on a Saturday about the middle
of September; we were to meet at 7 o'clock. I arrived at time, but
Mrs. Smith was 20 minutes late. I handed the child over to her,
and she was then quite well. That is the last I saw of her. I
have, it is true, been carrying on a sort of baby-farm; that is to
say, I have adopted babies, and then advertised and got them
re-adopted for about half the amount I had previously received. I
have had five in this way; two died while in my care, but I can
prove that every attention and kindness was shown them; no money
was grudged over their illness. I can prove this by the people
with whom we lodged, and also by the doctors who attended them.
Two I have had re-adopted; one went to Essex, the other to
Bristol, and the last one I parted with as above stated. From the
accounts in the papers I am alleged to have carried on this system
for six years; now, that, too, is utterly wrong. I am evidently
mistaken for someone else, as the first one I ever adopted was in
November, 1897. You will say, 'If innocent, why not come forward?'
There have been innocent people hanged before now, and I must
admit that at the present things look very much against me, but it
is not fair to go entirely on circumstantial evidence. I am trying
to find the woman to whom I gave up the child, but, unfortunately
for me, I destroyed her letters, and if I came forward there would
be no possibility of clearing myself unless I could find some clue
about her. In conclusion, I must tell you that my husband is not
to blame in any way whatever; he has always looked upon the whole
matter with the greatest abhorrence, but only gave way to me
because he was, through illness, out of employment; he never,
however, once touched any of the money I made by these
means.—Yours truly, (Signed) M. HEWETSON.
P.S.—We left Barnes simply because we were unable to meet the
rent, and some time before we heard of this lamentable affair. The
shop in Warwick Road is a newspaper shop, the Hammersmith Road
end, and only a few doors down on the right hand side."
GEORGE
SAUNDERS . I live at 6, Chelmer Terrace, Chelmsford, and am
a clerk in the office of The Essex Weekly News, which also
owns The Essex Independent, The South end Observer, and
The Barking Observer—on July 27th I received this letter: "27,
Warwick Road, Kensington, W., 26/7/99. Sir,—Will you kindly insert
the following in The Essex Weekly News series; enclosed is
postal order for 1s. 6d., and oblige yours truly,
G. DALTON: Advertisement: 'Home
required for young child; terms 16s. per month, paid in
advance; references given and required.—Mrs. G. Dalton, 257,
Warwick Road, Kensington'"—that advertisement appeared in the
newspapers—the last date on which it appeared was August 3rd—they
are weekly papers coming out on different days of the week.
Cross-examined. The advertisement would appear
in one edition of each paper.
ELIZABETH SHEFFIELD . I live at 257, Warwick
Road, Kensington, and take in letters for people at 1d. a piece—I
remember last summer receiving a number of letters addressed to my
premises in the name of Dalton—a man came for them—I am doubtful
if I could recognise him—the letters were given to him—there were
about 40 of them altogether—on one occasion a woman came with the
man—I should not be able to recognise her, I only saw her
once—that was about August.
Cross-examined. I do not know when the man
ceased to come—it might have been the last week in August.
By the COURT. I was not receiving letters for
the person named Dalton at any later time.
ELLEN ETHEL SMITH . I now live at 234, Albert
Road, Addiscombe, Croydon, but last year I lived in George Street,
Croydon—I lived there at Whitecliffe's Stores for about 12 months,
and left on August 7th—I did not know of any other Mrs. Smith
living at George Street—this George Street is the only one I know
at Croydon—I do not know the female prisoner—to my knowledge, I
have never seen her—she never delivered a child to me anywhere.
CHARLES EPTON . I am a postman, living at 7,
Sheldon Street, Croydon—I delivered letters in George Street,
Croydon, in September last—I have been on that duty for three or
four years—in August I delivered letters to Mrs. Smith at
Whitecliffe's Stores—in addition there is a Mr. Smith who has a
confectioner's shop, and one who trades as a hosier in George
Street—those are the only Smiths I know—I do not know of a street
called George Road.
Cross-examined. There are four deliveries—I
deliver there three times a day.
EDWARD DAVY SMITH . I have got a confectioner's
shop at 53, George Street, Croydon—I am a single man—there is
nobody connected with those premises named Mrs. Smith—I have been
there about nine years.
PERCY SMITH . I have a hosier's shop at 44,
George Street, where I trade as Smith & Wilson—I am married—Mrs.
Smith lives a short distance from Croydon—I have been in George
Street four years—I have nobody named Mrs. Smith connected with my
shop.
JOHN DUPLANE . I live at 62, Elderfield Road,
Clapton Park—last December I was the proprietor of 26,
Gainsborough Road, Hackney, which is a coffee-shop—in November I
saw an advertisement in the Daily Chronicle, which my wife
answered, in consequence of which Mrs. Williams came to my
shop—she told me she was a widow with one child—she came to assist
the Missus in the business—I engaged her for that—she brought the
child four or five days after she entered upon her duties, which
she did late in November—the child was called Freddy—the male
prisoner came to my shop on December 7th—that was the first time I
saw him—the female prisoner said he was her brother-in-law, which
I accepted—he did not stay the night, but he came the next
evening, and he was there when the police came and arrested them—I
was going to give up the business on the 11th, and had given Mrs.
Williams notice; she was to leave on the Saturday morning.
Cross-examined. My tenancy expired on Monday,
the 11th, and the prisoner was going on the Saturday previous—she
lived on the premises—she seemed to treat Freddy well, what I saw
of him.
JOHN WINDSOR (Sergeant, V). On the evening of
December 8th I saw the little boy Freddy at Bridge Street
Police-station, and took possessions of his clothing—he was
wearing this petticoat, these shoes and socks (Produced)—on
November 2nd I went to 3, Grove Villas, with Inspector Scott, and
found in the kitchen this string and this piece of sash-cord—the
house was empty, with the exception of some rubbish lying about.
Cross-examined. The pieces of string were tied
together by Inspector Scott with a piece of tape.
JOSEPH GOUGH (Police-sergeant). I went with
Inspector Scott on the evening of December 8th to Gainsborough
Road, where I saw the male prisoner and took him into custody—I
told him I was going to arrest him for being concerned with Mrs.
Williams in the wilful murder of Selina Ellen Jones about
September last—he said, "We are guilty of fraud, but innocent of
murder"—he was then taken upstairs to where Inspector Scott was.
JAMES SCOTT (Detective Inspector). On December
8th T went to 26, Gainsborough Road, Hackney, with Sergeant Gough,
where I saw the male prisoner in the kitchen, and told Gough to
arrest him while I went upstairs, where I saw the female prisoner
kneeling, apparently packing a trunk—I said, "I am Inspector
Scott"—before I could say anything she said, "I know, you have
come about the Battersea job; I knew it was you as soon as I heard
your step on the stairs"—I said, "Mrs. Williams, I arrest you for
the wilful murder of Selina Ellen Jones, and anything yon may say
to me will be given in evidence against you"—she said, "Have you
got my letter?"—I said, "Yes"—she then said, "That letter is God's
truth; but I know I cannot clear myself; my husband was not in the
house when I took the child away"—the man was then brought
upstairs, and I repeated the charge to both of them; they made no
reply—they were taken to the Police-station, and eventually to
Battersea I found the little boy named Freddy at the Battersea
Policestation on the following day—I looked through the trunk
which Mrs. Williams was packing—I found a large quantity of
children's clothing—on September 27th I received information of
the finding of the body in the Thames, and on the first Sunday in
October I saw in the Weekly Dispatch a reference to the finding of
the body—on Monday, October 2nd, the first hearing of the inquest
was held—there was some mention in the public press of the
hearing—the inquest was adjourned till November 27th, when I was
present, when it was concluded.
Cross-examined. The inquest began on October
2nd.
Re-examined. This black bag was in the
prisoner's trunk.
JOHN DUPLANE (Re-examined). The coffee-shop was
closed on Sundays while the prisoner was with me, and she would be
at liberty to go out—she was at work as usual on Tuesday, December
5th—she came to me in the name of Mrs. Williams.
FLORENCE JONES (Re-examined). Some of the
child's clothes were missing.
WILLIAM CHARD WILLIAMS— NOT GUILTY . ADA CHARD
WILLIAMS— GUILTY .— DEATH.