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KiLMAINH AM M EMORIES 



THE STORY OF THE G RE ATE SI 

POLITICAL CRIME OF 

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TIGHE HOPKINS 



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1897. 



JOHN MALLON, ESQ., J.P. 



My dear Sir,^ 

I take leave to inscribe these '* Kilmain- 
ham Memories'' to you, who, in Hamlet's 
words, "with as much modesty as cunning," 
brought to justice and their doom these 
unhappy conspirators, whose hirers had aban- 
doned, and whose fellows had betrayed them, 
but whose blood was surely none the less a 
just, inevitable forfeit. 

Faithfully yours, 

TiGHE Hopkins. 



PREFACE 



^T^HIS guilty chapter in the history of 
-*■ Kilmainham Prison, written in the 
autumn of last year for the Windsor Magazine, 
appeared in the April and May numbers of 
this present year, and was published in America 
in the Cosmopolitan. The interest stirred by 
it was immediate, and so considerable as to 
justify its republication in this new shape. The 
tragedy of the Phoenix Park, which, I believe, 
is told here with a more varied detail than has 
been given to it before, has a dismal potency 
of its own ; but I welcome this opportunity 
of acknowledging how greatly the narrative 
gained in colour and in force by the illustra- 
tions which I was able to secure for it. Most 



8 PREFACE 

of these were, and are, reproduced from photo- 
graphs taken for me by Messrs. J. Robinson 
& Sons, of Grafton Street. The portraits of 
the Invincibles, identical with the original 
set in Kilmainham Prison, were kindly given 
me "by a gentleman whose name I am not 
at liberty to disclose. For permission to 
introduce the camera (for the first time) within 
the historic walls of Kilmainham, I was in- 
debted to the extreme courtesy of the General 
Prisons Board of Ireland. The two articles 
from the Windsor Magazine are reprinted with 
slight emendations ; the supplementary chapter, 
headed "Appendix," has not been printed 
until now. 

T. H. 

Inniscorrig, 
Herne Bay, 

June 1896. 



CONTENTS 



PAGE 

I. THE PRISON II 

II. MR. PARNELL AND THE SUSPECTS . I4 

III. A NOTE ON CRIME IN IRELAND ... 29 

IV. THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS • • • 34 

V. SUNDAY 55 

VI. THE ARRESTS, THE INVESTIGATION, THE 

TRIALS 60 

VII. MARWOOD . 78 

APPENDIX 85 




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THE PRISON, 

'T^HE prison which has gained such a 
-*- curious and extended celebrity through 
its associations with latter-day Irish politics 
and Irish political crime is in the outlying 
township of Kilmainham, in Dublin. The place 
is not great, but it has a great air. Of its 
external features the lofty gray wall of Irish 
limestone, about one-third of a mile in circum- 
ference, is the most imposing. It is evidence 
also of a certain antiquity, since walls of 
this height are not given to modern prisons. 
Except for its strength, the small main gate- 
way is quite unpretentious : over it are the 
" Five Devils of Kilniainham " — five writhing 
scorpions, symbolical of no one knows what. 



KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 



Kilmainham was originally the County of 
Dublin Gaol for males and females, but in the 
turbulent times of 1881 the necessity of provid- 
ing accommodation for persons confined under 
the "Act for the Better Protection of Persons 
and Property in Ireland" determined the 
General Prisons Board to remove the females 
and constitute the prison one exclusively for 
males. It is now used for the reception of 
untried prisoners from the county and city of 
Dublin, for convicted prisoners from the county 
of Dublin, and for remanded and convicted 
prisoners from parts of several adjoining 
counties. It is a local, not a convict prison. 

When the gate is passed the prison divides 
itself at once into two parts, the old and the 
new. The old side (which was the women's 
side in former days) has no very salient defects, 
and the cells, if less completely ventilated than 
those on the newer side, are spacious and well 
lighted. The modem side is about thirty-five 
years old, and has a remarkably fine central 
hall, where the cells, one hundred and six in 
number, rise in three opposing tiers. A better 
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in any prison in the United Kingdom. In a 
quiet season discipline is easily maintained in 
Kilmainham. The staff of warders at present 
numbers only sixteen, and this serves for a full 
complement of prisoners. 



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MR. PARNELL AND THE SUSPECTS. 

BUT Kilmainham underwent a very strange 
transformation about fourteen years ago. 
The period in Ireland was without a parallel 
in modern history, and equally without a 
parallel was the internal condition of Kilmain- 
ham. The great central hall, where scarcely a 
sound is heard but the measured voice of the 
warder, was noisy — and very cheerfully so — 
from morning until night. A long table down 
the centre of the hall was littered with the 
newspapers, magazines, and books of the day ; 
draught-boards, chess-boards, backgammon- 
boards, and packs of cards. The same table 
at the dinner-hour bore a cloth of snowy linen, 
was decorated with fruit, flowers, and cut glass, 
and upheld a weight of excellent hot dishes 
and wines of many kinds. It might have been 



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a succession of Horse Show weeks in Dublin, 
and her Majesty's gaol of Kilmainham turned 
over to some enterprising caterer who had 
converted it for the nonce into an elegant 
hotel. It might have been, but it was not. 
Kilmainham prison was Kilmainham prison 
still, but with a rather considerable diflference. 
The persons for whom games and the news- 
papers of the day were provided, and who 
fared thus sumptuously every day, were the 
political suspects whom a hostile Press (in 
England as in Ireland) represented as " pining 
in British dungeons." 

It was an extraordinary time in Kilmainham. 
The prison had been emptied of its usual occu- 
pants — a few excepted, who were retained as 
cleaners and orderlies — ^and month after month 
it was crowded by the motliest assortment of 
native politicians and political agitators, many 
of whom were in the foremost ranks of the 
Land League, while of many others it could 
scarcely be said that they enjoyed even a local 
notoriety. They became great men, however, 
when they had "languished" for a month or 
two in the " dungeons " of Kilmainham ; and 



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not a few of them, I believe, would very willingly 
have languished there for the remainder of their 
lives. There were amongst them members of 
Parliament, priests, solicitors, medical men, 
journalists, clerks, farmers, cattle dealers, trades- 
men of all sorts, peasants, down to the humblest ; 
in a word, no class of persons connected with 
the Irish political movement of that time was 
unrepresented amongst the "victims of British 
tyranny " who were lodged for longer or 
shorter periods in Kilmainham. They must 
have been a good deal amused by what their 
friends outside were writing about them, 
and many a joke on the subject must have 
circulated in the prison; for it is very certain 
that scores of these "suffering patriots" were 
better off in Kilmainham than they had 
ever been before. The Ladies' Land League 
kept their table furnished with the best, and 
no reasonable indulgence or recreation was 
denied them by their "brutal gaolers." The 
cells were changed into neat little bedrooms, 
a shelter was built in the large exercise 
yard, and another yard was laid with concrete 
to serve as a ball alley. Presents of books. 



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bedding, food, wines, spirits, and divers other 
pleasant things were forwarded by sym- 
pathetic and sorrowing admirers from the 
outer world, and it is even whispered that the 
patriots did not always go sober to bed — but 
this I take for fiction. The situation as a 
whole was nevertheless just such an one as 
Mr. Gilbert might have invented for a comic 
opera. 

Imagine a governor and his staff of warders, 
accustomed to the routine and the rigid rule 
of prison life, brought to such a pass as this ! 
The "brutal gaolers," indeed, had a far less 
easy time of it than those who were nominally 
their prisoners. Precedents there were none, 
and counsel and advice were scarce. The 
suspects, though in custody, were never in close 
confinement ; association between them was 
unrestricted, and they passed their time almost 
as it pleased them. Those of them who chose 
to give trouble to their guardians could do so 
to any extent, and there were patriots who 
seemed to think that the whole governing body 
of the prison, and the doctor more especially, 
were waiters in attendance on them. There 

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were of course gallant exceptions in plenty ; 
but the patriots were a heterogeneous party, 
and with the great power of the Land League 
behind them they were well aware that their 
position in Kilmainham was not an ordinary 
one. At this distance of time there can be 
little harm in saying that the actual state of 
affairs inside the famous prison was not exactly 
what it was represented as being, and that the 
authorities, so far from exercising a " tyrannous 
control" over the "victims who were helpless 
in their hands," were often all but nonplussed 
by the extreme novelty and awkwardness of 
the situation, and in general only too willing 
to leave the "victims" to their own devices. 
The prison — which was a not uncomfortable 
asylum for the humble and hungry patriot — 
was during the whole of this period a place of 
some danger for the governor and his subordi- 
nates. The possibility of assault from without 
was an ever-present source of anxiety, in pre- 
paredness for which a force of police was lodged 
within the walls, while a strong military guard 
was in reserve outside. No one at that time 
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associated with Government, or who had any 
part in the administration of landed property ; 
and when the prisons began to be used for the 
reception of political suspects, those who were 
in charge of them entered at once into the 
common danger. 

As tedious and exacting a duty as any that 
fell to the lot of the governor and his deputy 
was the supervision and control of the suspects' 
correspondence. A convict undergoing a sen- 
tence of penal servitude is permitted to write 
a letter once in three, four or six months, 
according to the class he has attained in prison ; 
but the suspects, needless to say, knew no such 
restrictions, and enjoyed the free use of their 
pens. It was no more than fair that the pro- 
fessional men, men of business and others, who 
were in prison on a mere suspicion of disloyalty, 
should be allowed the privilege of correspon- 
dence, but it was a privilege which imposed 
an immense amount of labour on the governor 
and his deputy. No prisoner, whatever the 
cause of his imprisonment, can send or receive 
a letter until it has passed under the eyes of 
the governor or his immediate representative, 



KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 



and since many of the suspects had a large 
correspondence the duty of checking it was no 
light one. Often, indeed, the governor or the 
deputy, or both, sat through the night at this 
task, and in one prison or another during this 
period there were officials whose eyesight 
suffered a certain permanent injury. 

It was on October 13th, 1881, that the great 
man of the movement joined in Kilmainham 
the colleagues for whom he entertained such a 
very moderate respect Mr. Parnell's was the 
two hundred and twenty-fourth arrest that had 
been effected under Mr. Forster's Act since 
the beginning of March 1881. Suspect number 

225 was Mr. James J. O'Kelly, M.P. ; number 

226 was Mr. Thomas Sexton, M.P. ; and 
number 227 was Mr. William O'Brien. 

It may or may not be remembered that on 
the afternoon of October 13th in that year 
Mr. Gladstone made a speech on Irish affairs 
at the Guildhall. With him were several 
members of his Government, and at an inter- 
esting and highly appropriate moment a telegram 
was handed to the Premier, who was in the 
act of speaking. It contained of course the 



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news of Mr. Parneirs arrest, and Mr. Gladstone, 
as may be imagined, made a fine point for the 
gallery. The incident had all the appearance 
of a well-contrived effect — I happened to be 
one of the gallery — and this in truth it was, 
for Mr. Parnell w£is arrested, not at two or three 
o'clock in the afternoon, but at seven in the 
morning, and the Government must have had 
their information many hours before that little 
telegraph boy was brought so effectively upon 
the scene. 

The details of Mr. Parnell's arrest have not, 
I believe, been published. He was staying at 
Morrison's Hotel in Dawson Street, and it was 
there that he was asked for, at seven on the 
morning named, by a trusted officer of the 
Dublin detective force. The waiter who was 
first interviewed declared that Mr. Parnell had 
" gone out for a bath." It seemed improbable, 
and the offic sr, disclosing his identity, gave the 
number of Mr. Parnell's room (No. 20, for the 
next curious visitor at Morrison's) and requested 
to be shown up there. He was begged to wait 
"just four or five minutes." "Not a minute, if 
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unlikely that Mr. Pamell, had he been warned, 
would have taken advantage of the warning, 
but in "four or five minutes" a sympathetic 
waiter might easily have drawn together a 
sympathetic crowd in the street, and the officer 
was single-handed. 

However, he was shown up at once to No. 
20. Mr. Parnell, who was still between the 
sheets, presented himself at his door in a 
moment in nether garment and slippers. The 
situation being explained to him he inspected 
the warrant, and said he must have time to 
write two or three letters. For fifteen minutes 
the officer paced the corridor, and then, as 
the crowd which he had feared was beginning 
to gather in the street, he requested Mr. 
Parnell to make a hurried toilet. 

Hurried or not, when he came out of his 
room five minutes later he was as scrupu- 
lously dressed as always. The officer led him 
out boldly by the front door ; there was no 
disturbance (to the chagrin, doubtless, of the 
sympathetic waiter), and they entered the cab 
which was in waiting. Mr. Parnell behaved 
throughout with admirable dignity and com- 



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posure, only for one moment showing signs 
of annoyance. He had written three letters, 
which he asked to be allowed to post with 
his own hand, a request which was repeated 
several times. " Presently, sir," said the officer, 
biding his time. For the officer it was a 
journey of some nervousness. He was carry- 
ing to prison, under the fiat of a Government 
detested by the strongest party in Ireland, 
the most powerful and most popular man in 
Ireland, and he was unsupported by any kind 
of escort. The whole "national" element in 
Dublin was vehemently against the law and 
its representatives, and as vehemently on the 
side of Mr. Pamell and the Land League. 
A word from Parnell as he was being taken 
through the streets and it would have been a 
hard matter to arrive with him at Kilmainham. 
There were a number of persons gathered about 
the Kingsbridge station, and had he merely 
shown his face and said, " I am under arrest," 
the cab would have been wrecked. He said 
nothing, and sitting well back in the vehicle 
seemed anxious that no one should recognise 
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Just beyond this point a company of the 
Guards turned out of the Royal Hospital and 
marched behind the cab. It was here that 
the prisoner, for the first time, vented a word 
or two of temper. "You said that I should 
post my letters," he said to the officer beside 
him ; " you are deceiving me." " You shall 
post them in a moment, Mr. Parnell," was 
the answer. Kilmainham was reached almost 
immediately, and in the pillar-box against the 
prison Mr. Parnell dropped his letters. 

Some dozen or twenty hawkers, labourers, 
and car-drivers recognised him here, and seeing 
that he was under arrest pressed forward to 
touch and speak to him. He drew back, and 
would give his hand to no one as he passed 
into the courtyard of the prison. With no 
less hauteur he entered the prison itself, and 
standing erect in the outer hall scarcely con- 
descended to recognise those of his acquain- 
tances amongst the suspects who advanced 
respectfully to greet him. 

Indeed, from the first day to the last the 
" Chief" was as unapproachable in Kilmainham 
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with him as he had always been in the lobby 
or dining-room of the House of Commons. 
Within a few days of his arrival, in fact, there 
came to be an " Upper " and a " Lower 
House" in the prison. The Upper House 
was the portion in which Mr. Parnell and 
his few associates met and took their exercise, 
and rarely indeed did one from the Lower 
House venture unbidden within this privileged 
confine. 

Mr. J. J. O'Kelly was the comrade whose 
society Mr. Parnell most affected, but he 
spent a great part of his time in his own 
room, and wrote much. It is almost super- 
fluous to say that no rule of the prison was 
ever infringed by him, and that his conduct 
was never less than exemplary. The majority 
of the suspects were lodged in the central 
hall, but to Mr. Parnell was allotted a good- 
sized room in a quiet corridor of the prison, 
the two arched windows of which give on to 
one of the smaller exercise yards. Facing 
this room, by the way, is the cell in which 
the informer Carey was afterwards confined. 
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has been quite changed since that distin- 
guished occupation, and is now used as an 
office of the prison and for consultations 
between prisoners and their legal advisers. 
Here it was that Mr. Parnell wrote the letter 
to Captain 0*Shea, which was to become 
famous under the name of the Kilmainham 
Treaty. 

Parnell himself in Kilmainham loomed larger 
than ever in the popular imagination ; his 
celebrity grew with the days of his confine- 
ment ; his name became trebly heroic. Gifts 
poured in upon him : flowers from London ; 
fruits, game, and cases of champagne; books, 
bedding, slippers, dressing-^owns and coverlets 
of satin and eiderdown. His post-bag was 
enormous : letters of condolence, sympathy, 
admiration, adulation, indignation, and vitu- 
peration. Some of his correspondents praised, 
exhorted or abused him in verse ; and there 
was one tirade commencing — 

O Mr. Parnell, O Mr. Parnell, 

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haps that the seclusion of prison might conduce 
to a change of faith, sent him a very pretty 
little Roman Catholic manual of devotion, in 
ivory covers, with a copy of verses on the 
fly-leaf signed "Merva." It was shown me 
by the gentleman, an ex-governor of Kil- 
mainham, with whom Mr. Parnell left it as a 
souvenir. 

From first to last his behaviour in con- 
finement was beyond reproach. He was 
patient of such restraints as his imprison- 
ment involved, courteous and considerate to 
the least of the officials. To the majority of 
his companions in durance he was the sphinx 
that they had known before, unaltered and 
unmoved in that novel environment, and 
neither more nor less conciliatory than it 
was at all times and in all places his wont 
to be. 

This singular chapter in the history of 
Kilmainham being closed, one may venture 
the remark that this particular phase of the 
policy of the Government towards the cam- 
paigners of the Land League was on the 
whole a mistake. It is easy talking fourteen 



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years after the event, but one may look back 
upon it at this day and ask whether all 
those arrests in all parts of Ireland — many 
of them, no doubt, rather arbitrary and ill- 
considered — had any appreciable result in 
weakening the power of the League ; whether, 
on the contrary, they had not a much more 
considerable result in strengthening it. The 
situation, however, will probably not repeat 
itself in our time. 



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BY way of preface to the dark story that 
is to follow, a word may be said upon 
the general aspects of crime in Ireland. 
There is hardly any crime in Ireland. The 
entire convict population of the country, male 
and female, numbers fewer than five hundred 
persons. More than 82 per cent, of the con- 
victed prisoners in Ireland are sentenced for 
terms of imprisonment not exceeding one 
month, while about 5 per cent, are sentenced • 
to terms of imprisonment not exceeding three 
months. Drunkenness, larceny, and assault are 
the commonest charges in the calendar, and 
drunkenness is accountable for at least 50 
per cent, of the convictions. In the whole of 
Ireland last year only a hundred and seven 
males and eight females were sent into penal 



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servitude, and the largest number of sentences 
were for the shortest term of penal servitude, 
namely, three years. These facts are not in- 
significant 

It is in truth a grateful and refreshing 
experience to pass from the casual study of 
crime and criminals in England to the casual 
study of crime and criminals in Ireland. 
There are no penal institutions in Ireland to 
compare with the superb prison at Wormwood 
Scrubbs (which the traveller to Dublin passes 
between Euston and Willesden) or with the 
great convict establishment at Portland ; but 
the fact in explanation is that while we can- 
not do without these places in England they 
are not wanted in Ireland; and the further 
fact in explanation is that crime, as we know 
it in England, is practically, non-existent in 
Ireland. Our great guilds of crime — the bands 
of professional burglars and robbers, the finan- 
cial conspirator^, the adept forgers, the trained 
thieves, the habitual leviers of blackmail, the 
bogus noblemen, parsons, and ladies of family, 
the "long-firm** practitioners, the hotel and 
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" bounces "—these are almost entirely unrepre- 
sented in Ireland. In a word, so far as 
habitual and professional crime is concerned, 
there is not as decent a country in Europe. 
I have cited Portland as a typical English 
convict prison. I may name Mountjoy, on 
the outskirts of Dublin, as a typical convict 
prison of Ireland. I have been through and 
through both of them, and with strangely 
different feelings. In Portland I saw many 
hundreds of lean, bronzed and rather hungry- 
looking men in knickerbockers and worsted 
stockings, handling the pick, filling barrows, 
and harnessed with ropes to carts — armed 
warders over them — of whom many had made 
speeches in Parliament, preached from pulpits, 
sat in the seats of directors at company 
meetings, given dinners or talked in the name 
of charity at Exeter Hall. In Mountjoy I 
looked and asked in vain for gallant delin- 
quents such as these. There is rarely an 
"interesting" prisoner in any local or convict 
prison in Ireland ; if there be he is probably 
an Englishman. They are all quite fifth-rate 
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The educated and upper classes in Ireland 
do not take to crime, and there are really no 
professors of the criminal fine arts. 

I gathered from many conversations on the 
subject with officials and ex-officials that 
discipline is easily maintained in the prisons 
of tliat " unruly and obstreperous " isle. There 
is doubtless a pattern "cat" in all those 
prisons, but I will venture the assertion that 
in every prison its lashes are clean of blood, 
inasmuch ^3 floggings are almost unheard of. 
The deputy governor of Mountjoy could not 
recall for me an instance of corporal punish- 
ment 

It was necessary to be explicit on these 
matters. Ireland's crimes have nearly always 
been in a manner peculiar to herself, and those 
that have stained the pages of her history most 
deeply have been, almost without exception, 
crimes arising out of agrarian evils or deep- 
seated political discontent. Crimes such as 
these have been recorded against communities 
in which the general standard of morality was 
high, and in which all ordinary breaches of law 
were of extreme infrequency. 



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The extraordinary crime, the murder of a 
Secretary of State and his principal coadjutor 
(the story of which is to be told at some length), 
falls partly within the second of the categories 
just named, but is also in a measure, and even 
as regards Ireland, sui generis. 

By the audacity of its conception and the 
ruthless manner of its perpetration, by the fine 
ingenuity which unravelled it all and brought 
justice to be avenged on the assassins, the 
tragedy of the Phoenix Park claims a great if 
not a solitary place in the annals of its kind. 



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IV. 

THE FHCENIX PARK MURDERS. 
CONSPIRATORS AND THE 

SPIRACY, 



THE 
CON- 



IT was in December 1881 that the plot was 
hatched. The prime movers in it formed 
a small inner circle of the I.R.B., or Irish 
Republican Brotherhood. Several of them were 
old Fenians, and all were rebels. These men 
may be dismissed briefly and with a contempt 
which halts in the utterance. A viler set of 
craven conspirators never escaped the halter. 
It was they who in secret laid the first plans 
and found other creatures who were to have 
the working of them. When all was done they 
crawled one by one out of the country and left 
their victims to pay the score on the gallows 
or in the convict's cell. Of money there was 
abundance while the deed was scheming, but 
when the wretched murderers stood herded in 



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JOSEl-H SMTTrt. JAMES FITZHARRIS 

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forlifeA 



JOE MULLETT. 

{Sentenced to penal servitudi 
for life.) 




MYLEa KAVAHAOH. 
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EDWARD m'CAFFREY. 

(Sentenced to ten year^ 
penal servitude.) 



JAMES MULLETT. 

(Sentenced to ten yecrt* 
penal servitttde.') 



THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS, 



35 



the dock, to make what fight they could for 
their lives, the villains who had bribed and 
terrorised them to it threw them never a 
sixpence for their defence. The atrocity of 
the crime itself was fitly matched by the con- 
summate poltroonery and treachery of the 
original plotters, not one of whom, unhappily, 
was ever brought to justice. Some of them 
are living, and America shelters — not very 
willingly, I daresay — the meanest, most pigeon- 
livered rascal of the gang. He has set his 
infamous name to an infamous volume, which 
calls itself a history of the Irish Invincibles, 
and which is a history of nothing but his own 
stupendous and cowardly ineptitude. 

The physical force party in Ireland had been 
growing jealous and more jealous of the great 
power of the Land League. When the League 
was proclaimed certain members of this party 
put themselves in communication with a famous 
ex-Fenian, who was then exiled in Belgium. 
His counsel was to the effect that it was 
"useless to oppose the Land League." This 
was little to tjie taste of the physical force 
men, and another move was decided on. The 



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36 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 



scene shifts, and we come at once upon the 
principal actors in the tragedy that was shortly 
to follow. Behind them, safely squatted in the 
centre of the web, were the real setters-on of 
the affair ; but they have no further place in 
this story. 

In the house, No. 41, York Street, Dublin, 
now a workmen's club, the scheme was brought 
to a head. It was here that the committee 
of the Invincibles held their first meetings. 
Two other houses knew them better a little 
later on — Wrenn's tavern (now O'Brien's) in 
Dame Street, exactly opposite Lower Castle 
Yard, which was the scene of the general 
meetings, and Little's in North King Street, 
where the secret meetings were held. The 
committee were a quartet: James Carey, Dan 
Curley, Edward McCaffrey, and James Mullett, 
chairman. 

The society numbered abc/at 'orty men in 
all, and, after the commiti e. che most notable 
members were: Joe B / Mi».hr,el Fagan, 
Bob Farrell, Patrick De 1 Delaney, 

M. Kavanagh, T. Martin, jo Dwyer, L. 
Hanlon, J. Hanlon, Jan^ y.v.r»ris ("Skin- 



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THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS. 37 

the-Goat"), Peter Doyle, Wm. Maroney, G. 
Smith, Joe Smith, Peter Carey (James's brother), 
Ed. O'Brien, Tom Caffrey, Henry Rolles, Joe 
Mullett the hunchback, and the lad Tim Kelly. 
No secret was made touching the business 
of the society ; it was a murder society simply. 
Yet (to glance back a moment on the previous 
chapter) these were all "respectable" men. 
McCaffrey, I believe, had served a sentence of 
six months' imprisonment under the Whiteboy 
Act in 1867, but he was the only man of the 
Invincibles who had ever been in the hands 
of or known to the police, They had a clean 
record, and were free of all criminal associations. 
Of the committee, for example, Mullett, the 
chairman, was a thriving publican ; Carey, a 
member of the Town Council of Dublin, was 
a contractor and builder by trade ; Curley was 
a contractor and carpenter ; and McCaffrey 
had been a shopkeeper in a small way. I 
might run through the list were it worth while. 
Kavanagh and Fitzharris were regular car- 
drivers in Dublin ; Brady and Tim Kelly 
were both in steady employment, and vied 
with the informer Carey in their attention to 



38 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES, 

their religious duties, for they were official alms 
collectors in their respective churches. 

But, having banded themselves in a murder 
society, these honest tradesmen were prepared 
to justify, and did justify, the society's ex- 
istence, 

Tliere are strong reasons for the belief that 
the two murders which gave the Invincibles 
their dreadful notoriety, and which alone were 
brought to light, were not the only ones com- 
mitted by them. Several deaths occurred in 
circumstances gravely suspicious. Two bodies 
were found in the LifTey, one of them being 
that of a youth with whom James Carey was 
known to have been in communication. Carey 
got himself appointed foreman of the coroner's 
jury, and a verdict of accidental death was 
returned. There were mysterious disappear- 
ances. Persons who were approached by the 
Invincibles, but who rejected the proposals 
made by them, vanished suddenly, and their 
homes knew them no more. 

Was there any help for this ? A society of 
murderers is in a parlous way whc r. it has 
disclosed its objects to persons wh< are un- 



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MICHAEL FAGAltf, 

^.iilmienctd to be kaftgtd.) 



THOMAS CAFFKEV. 

{Sentenced to be hanged.) 



TI3IOTHT KELLY. 

(Sentenced to he hanged.) 




IiASTlET. CURI.RT, PATRICK DELANET. JOE BRADT. 

(Smteneid to Imj hanged.) (SenUnced to be hanged ; but after- (Sentenced to be hanged.) 
wards the sentence was commuted 
to penal servitude/or l\fe.) 



THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS. 39 

willing to share them. Such persons must be 
silenced, and is there other than one way of 
silencing them? 

Meanwhile the Invincibles, in secret conclave 

in North King Street, openly discussed murder 

on the grand scale. Some three or four of 

the highest personages in England were first 

to be disposed of, and these "executions," to 

adopt the style of the committee, were to be 

followed by an imposing series in Ireland. 

Certain rumours reached the ears of the Dublin 

I police, and warnings were sent to Scotland 

Yard. One man, traitor to the traitors with 

whom he was leagued, gave private information 

I at the Castle, and a report was drawn up for 

Mr. Burke, the Under Secretary. He wrote 

i across it: "These men may talk this and 

I that, but they have not the courage of their 

I words." 

' But the plot went forward. The English 

I part of it was early abandoned, and the In- 

vincibles thenceforth centred their attention 
I . upon the Executive in Ireland. What weapons 

I should be used? Carey suggested knives, and 

I knives were agreed upon as the principal 



40 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES, 

weapons. A dozen surgeon's knives, six small 
ones, and six of the largest pattern of ampu- 
tating knives, were purchased at a shop in 
the Strand, in London, by a renegade Irish 
doctor. Twelve revolvers were bought at a 
shop ill Oxford Street, and two Winchester 
rifles from a Bond Street gunmaker. These 
weaponsj after being lodged for a time in an 
office in Westminster, were carried to Dublin 
by a woman in the confidence of the party, 
who made with them several trips across the 
Channel 

There was an air of business in this, and 
still the plot advanced unchecked. One chief 
officer of the Dublin police, seriously alarmed 
by secret intelligence of various sorts, actually 
applied for warrants for the arrest of nineteen 
men ; but the application was refused. The 
Government in Ireland, bending all their 
powers to the question of the Land League, 
were not at all troubled about the obscure 
conspirators spouting murder in North King 
Street 

The next step was the selection of a victim, 
and Mr, W. E. Forster, then Chief Secretary 



THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS, 41 

for Ireland, was the first marked down for 
death. 

If at this or any later point in the story 
the question be asked, What were the true 
motives that embarked these Dublin trades- 
men, warehouse lads, and car-drivers in this 
desperately callous undertaking ? no satisfactory 
answer can be furnished. None ever was 
furnished. Carey, interrogated in his cell in 
Kilmainham said, " It was to make history," 
and this piece of quite characteristic bombast 
was all that could be drawn from him. That 
there were a few fanatics amongst them is 
perhaps true (Brady, I think, had some touch 
. of fervour, and perhaps even young Kelly) ; 
but, from what he will presently be shown of 
their conduct in Kilmainham prison while the 
trials were in progress, the reader will find it 
hard to believe that these men had in them 
the stuff that patriotism is made of One 
sordid motive asserts itself. The men in the 
front of the business were finding it a rather 
profitable one. Money was flowing in (from 
what main sources it were better not at this 
day to inquire too curiously), and the com- 



KILMAINHAM MEMORIES, 



mittee-men in particular seem always to have 
been well supplied. The astute Carey was 
buying houses and furniture, and driving a 
very neat turn-out worth from sixty to seventy 
pounds. For the rest it may be inferred with- 
out much hesitation that the committee and 
the sub-members alike, being once entangled 
in the plot they had assisted to weave, were 
practically powerless to free themselves. Behind 
them sat perpetually the spiders in the centre 
of the web. The plotters must go forward 
with their murder business, or take their 
chances of being murdered. 

The abortive attempts on Mr. Forster — 
attempts in which I can detect no real sin- 
cerity of purpose, and which certainly showed 
no pluck — need detain us but a moment. 
Parties of Invincibles went out on several 
occasions to shoot him ; went out and went 
home again. On one occasion an old man, 
who was to have given the signal to fire as 
the Chief Secretary drove past a store on the 
Quays, failed through sheer fright. It was 
almost always the same story. The sturd; 
old statesman was easily levelled any day i' 



THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS. 43 

the streets of Dublin if but one whey-face 
amongst them had the nerve to level him. 
On the day that he left Ireland to resign 
office, some twenty Invincibles waited for him 
on the platform of the Westland Row station, 
but he had taken an early train to Kingstown 
to dine with the members of the Yacht Club, 
and the conspirators withdrew to a public- 
house and told one another what they would 
have done if "old Buckshot" had stayed for 
the mail. 

A fresh victim had his name pricked. " Order 
of execution " was issued against Mr. Thomas 
Henry Burke, the permanent Under Secretary, 
to whom reference has been made, a devoted 
and most fearless servant of the Crown, of 
long service, and with a lofty ideal of duty. 
He had no administrative powers. He could 
not send anybody to prison, or evict anybody, 
or cause anybody to be proclaimed ; he could 
not do anything to any one. He was a man 
of fine nature and extreme ability. 

The choice of Mr. Burke by the Invincibles 
to meet the fate which Mr. Forster had 
escaped was a little hurried on their part. 



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44 ' KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 

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Something must^ be done, somebody worth 
killing must be killed, or the supplies of 
money would cease. An article had appeared 
in a Dublin paper on the text that "the Castle 
rats must be exterminated." The permanent 
Under Secretary was regarded as a typical 
" Castle rat." He must be exterminated to 
make a beginning. The lots were cast, and 
they fell upon Joe Brady, Tim Kelly, Pat 
Delaney, and Tom Caffrey. 

For dramatic effect the day was well chosen. 
It was the day of Earl Spencer's public entry 
into Dublin as Lord Lieutenant of Ireland. 
With him was Lord Frederick Cavendish, Mr. 
Forstcr's successor in the office of Chief Secretary. 

The reception was over, and the new Viceroy 
had been handsomely greeted. A story goes 
that, after the ceremony at the Castle, Lord 
Spencer, attended by his valet, was riding home 
to the Viceregal Lodge in the Phcenix Park, 
and passing a posse of police officers, one of 
them remarked to a brother, "This is a great 
day for Ireland," and the officer's reply was, 
" I hope so, but it is not yet twelve o'clock." 



THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS. 45 

This was the day on which Joe Brady, Tim 
Kelly, Pat Delaney, and Tom Caffrey were 
under orders to take the life of Mr. Burke. 

The murder had been carefully and most 
minutely planned, and the Phoenix Park had 
been selected as the scene. The Under Secretary 
has his official residence in the park, a little 
more than a mile from the main entrance. 
The Invincibles were to wait in the park for 
Mr. Burke, who usually walked or took a 
hackney car to his house on leaving his office 
in the Castle. 

Eleven of them in all were under orders for 
the park, but the actual business of the assassi- 
nation was in the hands of the four whom 
Kavanagh was to drive on his outside car. 
Since midday they had been heartening them- 
selves with whisky, and were all more or less 
drunk at the hour of starting. They got on the 
car in Palace Street, drove past the Castle, and 
turned out of Parliament Street into a long, 
narrow lane, which debouches on the Liffey at 
Wood Quay. Crossing the river by the next 
bridge they drove along the quay to Park 
Gate Street, wh^'i"^-n — the little Royal Oak 



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46 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES, 

tavern, they alighted to screw their courage to 
the sticking point Five minutes later they 
had entered the park. 

All the car party were armed with knives. 

Following the car was the cab driven by 
Fitzharris (" Skin-the-Goat "), in which were Dan 
Curley, M. Fagan, and Joe Hanlon, each furnished 
with a loaded revolver. 

Carey and James Smith, who completed the 
band, were already on the scene. Carey was 
to give the signal, and he and Smith were 
seated on the first bench beyond the Gough 
monument, on the right-hand side of the road. 
Siiiith's presence was necessary for a singular 
reason. He, and he alone of the party, was 
able to identify Mr. Burke. These men, it is 
to be remarked, had nothing in the nature of 
a private wrong to avenge. Not a man amongst 
them had ever in his lifetime suffered, directly 
or indirectly, the very smallest injustice at the 
hands of Mr. Burke. To one and all of them 
he was a name and nothing more. 

The park was quiet. There had been a 
polo match, and the last of the spectators were 
strolling from the ^ *""' ' Farther off some 



THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS. 47 

members of the staff of a Dublin paper were 
finishing a game of cricket. By a fitting and 
fateful mischance there was not a single police- 
man on duty in the park, nor in the streets 
which they had traversed had the Invincibles 
passed one man in uniform. 

It was nearing seven ; a fine warm evening. 

Kavanagh, a simple, merry-featured fellow, 
was driving his car slowly up and down the 
main road. The car was shadowed by the cab, 
the business of " Skin-the-Goat's " trio being to 
assist the attacking party, if necessary, during 
or after the attack. 

At about five minutes past seven a man was 
seen to alight from an outside car just within 
the park gates. 

" Tis Burke," Smith said to Carey. 

" Which of them ? " asked Carey, for the one 
who had quitted the car had stopped to speak 
with another man on the footpath. 

" Him that's afther gettin' down," said Smith. 
" The man in gray^ Mr. Burke, recognising 
Lord Frederick Cavendish, who was going on 
foot to his new home in the park, had dismissed 
his car, and the two men— the sands in the glass 




48 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 

SO nearly spent for each — set out to walk together. 
It was within a moment or two of sunset. 

Mr. Burke always walked splendidly erect, 
and carried his cane sword-fashion on his right 
shoulder. 

Carey signalled^ Kavanagh with his hand- 
kerchief, and as the car came up gave the word 
to Brady, the Hercules of the party, who, it 
was well understood, was to do the deed alone. 

" Mind the man in gray ! " said Carey. None 
of them knew Lord Frederick Cavendish. 

Carey and Smith set out across the park at 
once in the direction of the Island Bridge gate. 
Brady and the three with him slipped from 
the car and advanced to meet Mr. Burke and 
Lord Frederick, Brady walking on the inside 
of the path opposite to Mr. Burke. 

At the instant of meeting, Brady stooped as 

if to tie his shoe ; then, rising suddenly, gripped 

Mr. Burke by the waist, swung him round, and 

dealt him one terrific blow in the back. Carey, 

some distance \from the scene, heard the 

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. THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS. 49 

him across the throat. The herculean Brady 
did his work well and quickly, for Lord 
Frederick was in the death throes now. His 
death he owed to the fine blue blood in him. 
It was not intended to kill him, but he had 
turned instantly to defend his companion (^yith 
an umbrella), and Brady, Burke being down, 
grappled with Lord Frederick and struck him 
deep in the breast under the left clavicle. One 
blow apiece sufficed.* 

Through an opening in the trees Lord 
Spencer, standing with his secretary in a window 
of the Viceregal Lodge, had watched the scuffle 
on the path and sent the secretary to inquire 
what it was. 

Kavanagh, waiting quietly with the car 
turned in the direction in which the flight was 
to be, kept flicking his little brown mare with 
the whip to heat her for the start. The four 
sprang on the car, Kavanagh let out the reins 
and the mare went away at the gallop. Let 
us share this flight, which was one of the 
mysteries of the affair. 

* Sufficed to kill ; but many blows were dealt in the 
struggle. See Appendix. 

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50 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 

(" Skin-the-Goat " meanwhile had driven his 
men out by the North Circular Road gate.) 

Kavanagh took the first turn to the left — 
the well-known road that leads across the 
Fifteen Acres. At the hill just beyond the 
Hibernian School there are two sharp curves, 
forming together a letter S, and George 
Godden, a park ranger, standing here as the 
car made the double turn, noted Brady and 
Caffrey, who were seated on opposite sides, 
and was able afterwards to identify them in 
court Out at the Chapelizod gate and round 
to the right, and Kavanagh swept through 
the village of Chapelizod, nearly killing a 
child on the bridge crossing the Liffey. 
Another turn to the left brought the car on 
a road parallel to the one just traversed, and 
in a few moments, glancing across towards 
the Chapelizod gate, the murderers were able 
to see that they were not yet followed. But 
Kavanagh kept the whip going, and the brown 
mare was flying with her heavy burden ten 
miles an hour. Time was not so much in 
question as the length of ground to be 
covered. 

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THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS, 51 

As yet the men were silent. They were now 
on the Inchicore Road, and as they went 
ventre d terre^ through the township of that 
name, the five might have glimpsed in the 
distance the stark walls of Kilmainham, which 
were presently to receive them all, and within 
which three were to lie in one grave. 

Here Kavanagh made another detour, edging 
always farther and farther from Dublin ; and 
gaining the Naas Road, he put the mare's 
head for the open country. Chance was 
furthering the flight. They were unpursued, 
and the night began to cover them. The 
dusky highway was their own, and the little 
mare was still racing up to her bit in the 
gamest fashion. In front the Dublin and 
Wicklow hills were fading in the clear- 
obscure. 

It must have been at about this point that 
the tension passed and the men began to find 
their tongues, for at the next stage on the 
journey — the cross-roads beyond Bluebell Mill 
— they were passed by a car, the driver of 
which, in his information to the police at a 
later dafe, said they were " laughing and talking 



52 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES, 

like mad," and he took them for "a tipsy 
party returning from a Saturday spree." 

From the cross-roads they might have driven 
straight into South Dublin, but Kavanagh, in 
accordance with the plan, swerved again on 
to the Tallaght Road, still farther into the 
country. They were safe enough now, and 
at a milestone on the right of the road a 
halt was called, and Kavanagh drew rein. 
Brady and Kelly, who had a slight toilet to 
perform, got off the car. So cleverly had 
Brady despatched his victims that there was 
not a stain upon his clothes ; but \As hands 
were covered with blood, and Kelly's super- 
fluous service on Mr. Burke had left a smear 
on his. In the long moist grass against the 
milestone they cleaned their hands and scoured 
the blood from the knives. 

But their goal was still to win, and the 
halt was brief Rattling the mare along once 
more, the pace a touch easier, Kavc.riagh pre- 
sently turned off the Tallaght Eoad and took 
the straight road for Terenure, through the 
village of Crumlfe. It was death to anything 
that let the browi^ mare*s hoofs that night, and 



THE PHCENIX PARK MURDERS. 53 

a dog which sprang barking at her in Crumlin 
had its brains kicked out. In then to Terenure, 
where at length town life began again, for the 
car was now spanking over the stones of a 
Dublin suburb. It is at Terenure that the 
tramway service ends, and at the terminus of 
the Palmerston Park tramway Kelly was set 
down and went home by tram to his mother's 
house. The car, now at a sober jog, continued 
along the tram-line through Palmerston Park 
and Ranelagh, where Kavanagh made a final 
bend to the right to fetch Leeson Park. 

At Leeson Park the flight was over. 
Kavanagh had accomplished his object by 
bringing his men into Dublin at the point 
remotest from that at which the start had 
been made in the afternoon. 

Folk going home late that evening from 
Saturday's marketing might have seen a car, 
with a brown mare (14J hands, wiry hair) 
reeking between the shafts, outside the door of 
Davy's tavern, iii, Upper Leeson Street. 
Inside, four men, returned from a very success- 
ful expedition of murder, were clinking their 
glasses. It was the parting cup. 



54 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 

Kavanagh took the mare home softly to his 
house in Townsend Street — man and mare on 
their last legs — led her into the stable without 
removing the harness, threw himself beside her 
in the straw, and slept. 

Brady, Delaney, and Caffrey walked to 
Westland Row, where, in the shadow of the 
chapel, they met Carey by appointment, and 
gave him assurance that all was well. 

On the following morning, Sunday, Carey 
went to early mass with his wife and children, 
and took the sacrament. 



V. 

SUNDA Y. 

'T^HE bodies of the murdered men were 
-■- first seen by a young telegraphist, 
McGuire by name, riding home on his bicycle. 
Scarcely stopping, he sped on in search of a 
policeman. "There are two. men lying in pools 
of blood on the path near the Phoenix monu- 
ment," he said. 

I believe the struggle had actually been 
watched at a little distance by an officer in a 
cavalry regiment quartered in the town, but 
so paralysed was he by the horror of it that 
he could render no assistance ; nor was he even 
able, when visited in his quarters by the police, 
two hours afterwards, to give a coherent account 
of what he had seen. 

Some hours later it was being vaguely 
bruited in Dublin that the Phoenix Park had 



56 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES, 

been the scene of a nameless tragedy. A 
rumour that the new Chief Secretary had been 
murdered reached the theatre, and the opera 
was finished in a hurry. Pressmen and other 
inquirers chased one another to the Castle. 
Dublin in general, however, passed the night of 
Saturday in ignorance of the crime. Several 
hours of that night were spent by a chief 
officer of police in writing a despatch to the 
Queen, which was carried by Captain Ross the 
next morning. 

For the first time in the history of the 
Irish Press, Sunday editions were issued of 
the three Dublin papers. Mention of one 
circumstance was omitted deliberately by all 
of them. A black-edged card had been 
dropped into their letter-boxes on Saturday 
evening, which bore this legend — 



"THI8 DEED WAS DONE BY THE 
IRISH INVINCIBLES." 



By each of the journals which received 
this missive it was regarded as a gross and 
ghastly jest, and none of them would put it 



SUNDAY. 57 



into print. But the cards were genuine, and 
the inscriptions were the writing of Dan 
Curley. 

The first verbal announcements of the crime 
were made in the Roman Catholic churches. 
Mr. Burke was a member of that faith, and 
at high mass on Sunday morning prayers for 
the repose of his soul were asked in every 
Roman Catholic church in Dublin. These 
solemn utterances from the altar must have 
been impressive in the highest degree where 
no previous knowledge of the tragedy existed 
amongst the congregation. In two churches 
the duty devolved upon priests bearing the 
name of the murdered man ; and one of them, 
Father Burke of St. Kevin's, Heytesbury Street, 
fell dead at the altar in the act of speaking. 

By midday the deed was known to all 
Dublin. From that on to nightfall the popular 
feeling of amazed indignation and horror in- 
creased hourly. There were curious evidences 
of the temporary suppression of private and 
personal sorrows: funeral processions passing 
through Sackville Street on their way to the 
Glasnevin Cemetery stopped at the newspaper 



58 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 

offices, and copies of the newspapers were 
bought and read aloud in the mourning coaches. 
In the afternoon the whole town poured into 
the Phoenix Park, and by four o'clock the 
people in thousands were struggling to ad- 
vance a pace along the mile and more of 
road between the Phoenix gate and the Phoenix 
monument. 

It was on this Sunday afternoon that justice 
began already to get upon the trail. In the 
private room, in Castle Yard, of the officer 
who had been entrusted with the case, the 
scent was first picked up. While the town 
was given over to the dimmest speculations 
as to the possible authors of the crime, and 
rumour assailed the general ear with as many 
names as she had tongues, a quiet person, who 
was neither an Invincible nor a spy of the 
police, was unfolding an interesting history 
to the chief detective. This person was never 
brought forward in connection with the case. 
He made no appearance in court at the pre- 
liminary examinations or at the trials, and 
the formal evidence which he tendered while 
the case was in its infancy was taken under 



SUNDAY. 59 



conditions of the strictest privacy. His secret 
has been well preserved; he is going about 
his business in Dublin at this day, unmolested 
and unsuspected. It was from this unex- 
pected quarter that the first useful clue was 
received. 



VI. 



THE ARRESTS, THE INVESTIGATION, 
IHE TRIALS. 

ON Monday morning Dublin was placarded 
with Lord Spencer's proclamation, offer- 
ing a reward of ten thousand pounds. Side 
by side with it appeared the proclamation of 
Mr. Parnell and the leading members of the 
Land League, denouncing the murders in fit 
language. 

The summoning of the four thousand and 
odd car-drivers of Dublin, to account for their 
time on the afternoon and evening of Satur- 
day, was the first step taken by the Castle 
in a criminal investigation the most elaborate, 
minute, and skilful on record. It showed that 
the police were already aware by what means 
the murderers had escaped from the park, 
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had walked to the Kingsbridge station and 
taken train thence to the south. Each "jarvey " 
in turn was closely interrogated, and Kavanagh 
alone was unable to give a satisfactory account 
of himself. As yet, however, there was nothing 
to justify his arrest. 

Arrests significant enough were neverthe- 
less not long delayed. Carey himself, Dan 
Curley, Chairman Mullett, the two Hanlons, 
and McCaffrey (not to be confused with the 
Tom Caffrey who occupied a seat on the 
car) were all laid hold of. They were lodged 
in Kilmainham, and kept there under the 
Crimes Act until the month of September, 
when, as the legal evidence was still to pro- 
cure, they were liberated. 

It was six months since the murders, and 
the belief was that a baffled police had 
abandoned the case. It was forgotten that 
Ireland was under a reign of terror. Long 
before the six men first arrested were let out, 
to be shadowed by the police till they were 
wanted again, their parts in the crime were 
known, and every man who was afterwards 
placed in the dock was already under watch. 



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62 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 

The public proofs against them were what 
was lacking all these tedious months. No 
one would risk the chance of an open testi- 
mony. At every stage throughout the in- 
quiry, it was this that gave check to the 
police. When, for instance, they had learned, 
eight or nine months after the act, the route 
by which Kavanagh had taken his men from 
the scene of the murder, inquiries made at 
every house and cabin on the road failed to 
bring into court one word of evidence as to 
the flight of the car. 

But the Invincibles played unwittingly into 
the hands of their enemy. They made two 
foolish moves in November. The first of these 
was Pat Delaney's attempt on Judge Lawson. 
Delaney made a feint of shooting the judge 
as he was entering the Kildare Street Club, 
and was at once arrested. At about the same 
time Mr. Field, foreman of the common jury, 
which had recently brought in a verdict of 
guilty against a man charged with murder, 
was attacked on the steps of his house. The 
arrests which followed were important. Certain 
evidence was drawn from Delaney which had 



ARIiESTS, INVESTIGATION, TRIALS. 63 

Its bearing on the larger case, and a further 
inquiry under the Crimes Act was commenced 
in the first week of December. 

It was a process reminiscent of the Star 
Chamber, conducted with great ability by the 
magistrate, Mr. Adye Curran, who had the 
invaluable assistance of Mr. John Mallon, then 
chief of the detective department. The first 
under examination was Dan Delanqy, an active 
Invincible, and brother of the Patrick just 
named. For five hours on one day and six on 
the following day he underwent a searching in- 
terrogation. Kelly, Caffrey, Brady, and James 
Mullett followed. The men were charged with 
nothing, but their brains were picked and sifted, 
and the catechism was severe enough to shake 
the hearts of the guilty ones. 

This process extended far. All manner of 
persons considered likely to be able in any 
way to assist the case were politely asked to 
present themselves before Mr. Curran, in his 
private room at the Castle. Sometimes a single 
question sufficed ; sometimes the visitor was 
under examination the greater portion of the 
day. Each day the net was drawn a little 



64 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 

closer about the prospective victims, although 
many of those who were afterwards put upon 
their trial were never called on to face Mr. 
Curran. 

The private investigation under the Crimes 
Act occupied the whole of December and the 
first part of January, and then the grand 
coup was made. Twenty-six Invincibles were 
seized one night under warrant in various parts 
of Dublin, and placed in the dock of the Inns 
of Quay police court on January 13th, 1883. 
Up to this point the course of justice had 
been hidden, but the appearance of the twenty- 
six in the dock was a startling and effective 
answer to the charge of failure that had been 
laid against the police. The men were re- 
manded for a week, and their next appear- 
ance was in Kilmainham Court-house, a change 
of scene which the dangers of the street 
rendered necessary. Kilmainham Court-house 
adjoins the prison, and from the latter to 
the former the men were safely conducted 
by a covered passage through a double file 
of police. 

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a front which was not merely cool but defiant 
Their jocularity in the dock one morning 
drew from Mr. Murphy, Q.C., the leading 
counsel for the Crown, a dry word to the 
effect that they would "possibly be a little 
less merry before he had finished with them." 
Some of the group displayed a contemptuous 
and others a lively interest in the proceedings 
against them. Brady, who occupied a front 
corner of the dock, was always good-humouredly 
on the alert, and brisk in signalling the 
messenger of one of the Dublin dailies, when 
the reporter had his "copy" ready. It was 
curious to observe, however, with what care 
the prisoners counted their numbers when 
they were placed in the dock in the morning 
— the dread of betrayal by an informer, which 
is the poison in the heart of every Irish con- 
spirator. 

One morning the count fell short. The 
conspirators were fewer by one comrade than 
they had been on the previous day. While 
they were still in the pains of suspense as to 
the cause of his absence from the dock, he 
was led in by another door, and, shamefaced 

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66 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 

and quaking, he mounted to the chair on the 
witness-table. It was Bob Farrell, the first 
of the informers. 

The dock was dumb but for an unphrased 
murmur, and it never joked again. Mr. 
Murphy was about to put the cup to the lips 
of the jesters. 

One informer was not enough to undo the 
whole batch in the dock, but in Irish crime 
informers come not singly. Kavanagh, a 
week or two later, took Farrell's place on the 
table. There had been remand after remand, 
but with Kavanagh's translation from the 
dock to the witness-table, the case against the 
prisoners began to be narrowed to its final issue. 
It was not until Kavanagh turned Queen's 
evidence that they were able to be charged in 
set terms with the murders. " Conspiring to 
murder certain Government officials and others," 
was the charge formulated against them when 
they were first placed in the dock. Brady, 
Kelly, Pat Delaney, and Tom Caffrey were 
charged with the murders; and Fitzharris, 
Fagan, Curley, Joe Hanlon, and James Carey 
with being accessories. 



ARRESTS, INVESTIGATION, TRIALS. 67 

But it was not in Kilmainham Court-house 
all this time that the case against the In- 
vincibles was being most subtilely developed 
Rather more was being done within the walls 
of Kilmainham prison. The stake for which 
justice was playing in this affair was so 
great that not a ruse known to modern 
detective science was neglected. The object 
was to bring the prisoners to implicate one 
another, and their fears and their suspicions 
of treachery were most cunningly played upon. 
They were exercised in a small yard apart, 
and meetings were arranged between particular 
comrades, in circumstances which allowed their 
talk to be overheard. A possible witness against 
them, who was supposed to be in safe hiding 
across the Channel, was pushed for a moment 
through the door of the exercise yard, and 
as suddenly withdrawn. By word and sugges- 
tion they were made to feel that they had 
been betrayed on every side, and above all, 
that the chief traitors were of their own number. 
Amongst the six-and-twenty who had been 
placed in the dock not all were worth prose- 
cuting, but it was fixedly resolved to bring 



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68 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES, 

the ringleaders to justice, and, if possible, to 
send the actual murderers to the gallows upon 
the testimony of their own companions. It 
was easily done in the end. Before the actual 
trial was commenced, there was haidly a man 
in his cell in Kilmainham who had not begged 
for an opportunity to state all he knew, 
appealirig to the officer who had charge of 
the case : " For the love o* God, sir, why won't 
ye take my evidence?" Amongst the scenes 
in Kilmainham, when it becomes possible to 
tell the story in detail, that of the panel in 
the door of the infirmary ward, and what was 
heard on the other side, will be classed as an 
instance of detective skill with the adroitest 
in the criminal annals of France. Amongst 
the prison officials Dr. Carte and the late 
Governor Gildea are considered to have 
rendered signal assistance in bringing the case 
to a head. It has been little known how im- 
portant a part certain women played towards 
the same end. Here a wife and there a 
mother, seeking to save a husband or a son, 
helpe ' \:.\ secret promptings to bring justice 
near*^ : 'ts end. 



ARRESTS, INVESTIGATION, TRIALS. 69 

Towards the close of the investigation the 
position of the Invincibles had become so nearly 
hopeless that but one thing was needed to 
make a ruin of it : it was the defection of 
James Carey, and the dock was not to escape 
this worst blow of all. It has been supposed 
that Carey was willing if not eager from the 
outset to be the Judas of the party, but the 
facts were otherwise. He was less a hero, I 
think, than any of his associates in the plot, 
but he had in him a kind of stubborn pride 
and all the Irishman's instinctive horror of the 
rd/e of informer. He refused to speak until he 
felt the rope at his throat. It was the damning 
evidence of Kavanagh that finally unnerved 
him, and forced his lips to save his neck. But 
even then it was hard to fetch the truth from 
him. The first statement which he drew up 
in his cell in Kilmainham was torn up and 
returned to him. " This is ancient history, 
Carey," said his examiner. Up to the last 
moment it was extremely difficult to get him to 
face the court, an ordeal to which his physical 
nerve was as little equal as his moral. In a 
room at the back of the court he had to be 



70 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES, 

primed with brandy before he could be per- 
suaded to mount to the chair on the witness- 
table. 

For the unhappy creatures at the bar the 
case had been a series of the most disquieting 
surprises; but when they saw that Carey too 
had slipped from the storm which was raining 
on the dock, surprise was swallowed up in rage. 
Brady made an effort to seize him by the neck 
as he passed, and maledictions audible enough 
went up from the pen where the betrayed men 
were imprisoned. Carey, once he had taken 
his seat, regained his nerve, and never faltered 
in the narrative which was to set the final seal 
upon the fate of the friends he had abandoned. 

For when the trial, over which Judge O'Brien 
presided, was commenced in Green Street, the 
ship was already on the rocks. The sole 
remaining hope of the Invincibles lay in the 
eloquence of the counsel whom the Crown had 
provided for the defence ; but all the forensic 
skill in the world could avail them little. 

What fate but the worst could Joe Brady 
look 1 t Of those who had been sent for 
trial, W \ .V. the first to be arraigned, and he 



ARRESTS, INVESTIGATION, TRIALS. 71 

took his stand in the dock of the Green Street 
Court-house on Wednesday, April nth, 1883, 
just within a year of the day on which he had 
sent Lord Frederick Cavendish and Mr. Burke 
to their account Two patient days and a half 
the court gave him, though the issue could 
never at any moment have been in doubt. 
When called upon to show reason why sentence 
of death should not be passed on him, he 
sprang up in the dock, pale, but full of passion, 
his huge frame quivering, and swore huskily in 
the broadest Irish that his life had been taken 
from him by the lying oaths of informers. The 
death sentence calmed him. He took it bravely 
and without bravado, and thanked his counsel 
before he was led out. 

This young fellow, the real murderer, was 
the most sympathetic personality in the group. 
As the man who had struck the blows, he 
could not have hoped to escape by informing, 
and he was never of course invited to turn 
Queen's evidence. But I believe that, had he 
been approached for that purpose, he would 
still have kept his tongue. In every Irish 
crime of this sort there are more traitors than 



72 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES, 

are named, but not so many as are whispered. 
It was not possible to name Brady as a traitor ; 
but what is more, the intent of treachery was 
never whispered against him. I believe, too, 
that but for Brady there would have been no 
Phoenix Park murders. If there were no 
legerdemain in the assigning of the lots, the 
Invincibles were fortunate on the day that Brady 
drew his. Had the chance fallen on Carey, for 
example. Lord Frederick and Mr. Burke would 
have come off as lightly as Judge Lawson 
and Mr. Field. Brady, in a word, was the one 
man who had courage for the part which was, 
I feel sure, deliberately imposed upon him by 
a trick of the ballot. 

I must be brief over the trials that followed 
Brady's. Dan Curley*s, three days later, was 
the second. Curley was the handsomest of the 
band, a young-looking man of thirty-two. 
There were considerations which made it hard 
to sentence him, and his wife and children 
were in court. He clung to the rail of the 
dock as he stood up to receive his doom. He 
was the only man who melted the court into 
tears, though he scarcely spoke a word. There 



ARRESTS, INVESTIGATION, TRIALS. 73 

were tears at the reporter's table and tears in 
the eyes of the Judge when, at the third essay, 
he put on the black cap. Timothy Kelly, a 
slim, long-faced youth of nineteen, with a thick, 
pendulous lip and a cold, blue, shifty eye, was 
the third to stand in the dock. Timothy was 
tried three times. There were slight dis- 
crepancies in the evidence, and the "packed 
British jury" were not willing to send a mere 
lad to the gallows except upon the strongest 
confirmation of his guilt. Michael Fagan was 
the fourth and Tom Caffrey the fifth upon 
whom the death sentence was passed. Pat 
Delaney received the same award, but he had 
turned informer after Carey, and his death 
sentence, commuted almost immediately to 
penal servitude for life, was subsequently re- 
duced to one of ten years. Chairman Mullett 
escaped with ten years. Life sentences of 
penal servitude (not quite so terrible a penalty 
in Ireland as in England) are still in course 
of expiation by the other Mullett — Joe, the 
hunchback — Laurence Hanlon, and " Skin-the- 
Goat" 
Of the informers, not all of whom have been 



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74 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES, 

named, one has made a comfortable fortune in 
a corner of the globe where he is never likely 
to be traced, and others are not too badly 
housed elsewhere. Carey, who was kept longest 
in Kilmainham, for his own undeserved security, 
was liberated at ten o'clock one night, and con- 
veyed to Kingstown by three stages in three 
separate cabs. The surviving Invincibles have 
always made the boast that the man O'Donnell, 
by whom he was shot at Port Elizabeth, was 
sent after him by them. But O'Donnell, who 
had no connections with any revolutionary 
party in Ireland, had taken his pasi^age in the 
Cape steamer a month before the Government 
had decided to what part of the world they 
would despatch Carey. Kavanagh, shipped to 
Sydney, was refused a landing there, and was 
shipped back to England. He died at twenty- 
three, poisoned by drink, in a lunatic asylum 
in London. 

Within little more than a twelvemonth the 
crime was expiated, and the conspiracy itself 
was then barely eighteen months old. Con- 
sidering the magnitude of the affair and the 
innumerable difficulties in the path of the 



ARRESTS, INVESTIGATION, TRIALS. 75 

inquirers, the execution of justice was almost 
as rapid as it was complete. The ranks of the 
Invincibles were decimated, their constitution 
was broken all to pieces. Five of their number 
sent to the gallows (and chiefly by the treachery 
of comrades), others into life-long imprisonment, 
and others again involved, with their families, 
in ruin and irremediable disgrace — this, and no 
less, was their portion. But for such a deed 
as theirs ^ 

.... all vengeance comes too short 
Which can pursue the offender. 

A plot and crime of this nature, and in a 
country circumstanced as Ireland then was, 
are not unravelled without a master mind. The 
brilliant agent of the law in this instance was 
Mr. Mallon, who had the case in hand from the 
first, and who, at the constant peril of his life, 
may be said to have carried it through alone. 
Judge O'Brien spoke no idle compliment from 
the bench in his description of this prince of 
detectives as " a man whose courage was 
equalled only by his sagacity." Not less 
deserved was the encomium of Mr. Murphy, 



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76 KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 

Q.C., that "while the world was of opinion 
that nothing was being done the police were 
quietly getting together the threads of the 
evidence ; and it was very significant that 
the officer who had charge of the case, with a 
knowledge peculiar to himself, had the four 
members of the committee in custody almost 
immediately after the crime was committed." 
Not only this, indeed, but within a very few 
weeks the plot with its maze-like windings was 
known to him, and but for the incredible diffi- 
culty of procuring clean testimony in support 
of the evidence of the informers, the final blow 
would have fallen long ere it did. It will never 
be known, until he chooses to tell it himself, by 
what means Mr. Mallon got at the very heart 
of the plot at the earliest stage of the inquiry, 
but it is still a tradition of Kilmainham with 
what terror he inspired the Invincibles whom 
he first examined privately in the governor's 
office. "There's really no sayin' what you 
don't know, Misther Mallon," said one of them, 
in whose deposition certain notable deficiencies 
had been pointed out He had a memory that 
never slept, patience without end, a terrible 



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skill in piecing evidence together, and a com- 
plete disregard of danger. Of all the men 
whom he brought to justice Carey alone bore 
him any real ill-feeling, and those who were 
to hang shook him by the hand on the eve 
of execution. Mr. Mallon is now a Justice of 
the Peace and Commissioner of Police, and it 
may be hoped that he will one day sit down 
to tell the story of his life. 

Mr. M'Manus, who did for me with the 
utmost kindness all that the governor of a 
prison could do for an unofficial visitor, is 
one of the most experienced officers in this 
service. For thirty years he has been con- 
cerned in the administration of Irish prisons, 
and bears a high character as a just and 
humane governor. In no prison in the United 
Kingdom is a high standard of discipline main- 
tained with less harshness of treatment than 
in Kilmainham. 



VII. 
MARTVOOD. 

FROM the middle of April to near the 
middle of June, 1883, the venerable 
chaplain of Kilmainham (who diec in his eighty- 
fifth year on Christmas Eve last) was busy with 
the consolations of the Church. For five of 
the condemned men there was no hope in this 
world, and they knew it. All of them are 
said to have been attentive to the priest, and 
for that matter many of the Invincibles did 
the duties of their faith in the most exemplary 
manner. Carey, who was a member of the 
Sodality of the Sacred Heart, hung the medal 
and ribbon of the Order over the bed in his 
cell. On the night of his release from Kilmain- 
ham, while he was faring by quiet ways to 
Kingstown, the arch-informer chanced to look 
out of the cab as it passed the little tobacco 



MARWOOD. 79 



shop kept by Curley's widow. Crossing him- 
self, he exclaimed, " God save the soul of Dan 
Curley!" "Why, you villain," returned his 
conductor, "you're after helping to hang 
the man ! " 

The five men cast for the gallows were of 
quiet and seemly behaviour, though one piece 
of bravado is told of Kelly. The governor 
happening to enter the lad's cell at the dinner - 
hour the day before he was to die, Kelly lifted 
the pot of porter with which he had been 
regaled and flourished it at him. "Your 
honour's health, an' a long life ! " said he. Of 
the five, Curley and Tom Caffrey showed them- 
selves the most sincerely penitent Caffrey 
suffered more than the others at the near 
envisaging of death. He became very thin 
and pallid towards the last 

Within a few hours before the first of the 
fatal mornings the authorities of the prison 
found themselves in something of a predica- 
ment There was no gallows standing in 
Kilmainham,* and no person within the pre- 

• There is none at the present day. The execution 
yard of the Invincibles, when I was shown into it, 



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8o KILMAINHAM MEMORIES. 

cincts of the gaol who could be entrusted 
with the building of one. Nay, there was not 
a morsel of timber in the place which could 
be used for the purpose. In this strait, a party 
of Royal Engineers were fetched in from one 
of the barracks, and the necessary timber 
(which had been bought as "wanted for or- 
dinary prison repairs") was smuggled in after 
them. The very spot at which the gallows 
was to be set up was kept as privy as possible, 
lest the dynamiters should get wind of it 

On the morning of May 14th, soldiers and 
police guarded Kilmainham within and with- 
out. The whole neighbourhood was thronged, 
and the crowd was densest on the bridge and 
in the cherry orchard beneath the rear walls of 
the prison. These werej'jhe places of vantage, 
commanding a view of the water-tank reared 
high between two chinineys. Suddenly all 
heads here were bared as the flutter of the 

was stacked with timber, and of the gallows from which 
the five murderers were launched no trace was visible 
except the two holes in the whitewashed walls where 
one of the beams supporting the platf.;rrr! had been 
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flag above the tank told that Marwood had 
loosed the bolt for Joe Brady. The stanchest 
A the Invincibles died without a tremor. His 
•:heek had the colour of life, and his huge frame 
lad not diminished by the weight of an ounce. 

Four days later, handsome Dan Curley 
followed him into the gallows* pit. Curley's 
lather — an old peasant from the west of Ire- 
land — stood watching in the cherry orchard, 
and as the flag was hoisted he dropped on his 
knees and began a prayer in Irish. The 
ueople, kneeling around him with uncovered 
' eads, took up the responses, and the murmur 
f their voices passed through the prison walls 
nd mingled with the voice of the old chaplain 
)ti the gallows, while the squab figure of the 
langman was crouched over the swaying body 
'f his victim. 

Michael Fagan died May 28th, Caffrey on 
jane 2nd, and young Tim Kelly on the 9th. 
None of the men made any confession on the 
gallows. 

The five lie in one grave between the two 
•alls which framed their gallows, and the 
'; ave is nameless. 

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APPENDIX. 



APPENDIX. 



'T^HE editor of that pungent sheet, United 
-*- Irelandy not brooking the liberty I took 
in rejecting the pathetic myth of the Martyrdom 
of the Suspects, expended on me in his issue 
of April 4th a column or two of first-rate 
indignation. At this date it would probably 
afford less entertainment to him than to me 
were I to confront him with a tithe of his 
own amusing inaccuracies, but I must at least 
present him with a specimen. 

" In his description of the principal hall of 
the gaol," says the editor, " the writer displays 
a most mean and partisan spirit of insult to 
Irishmen." 

Wondering how I could have contrived, in 
a mere description of the principal hall of 
Kilmainham, to load Ireland with opprobrium, 
I turned to the first pages of the article in 

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86 APPENDIX. 



the Windsor and found that my account of 
that hall limited itself almost to the general 
statement that there was perhaps not a finer 
one in any prison in the United Kingdom! 
Farther on, I described the comfortable arrange- 
ments made by the authorities of the prison 
to house and amuse those down-trodden devoted 
patriots, the Suspects ; and I hinted at the 
generous outpourings of the Ladies* Land 
League, to keep them fed like fighting-cocks. 
Here, doubtless, was the head and front of my 
offending. There is still, apparently, a desire 
to have it thought that the imprisoned Suspects 
who were, on the whole, in such excellent case 
in Kilmainham, suffered rather worse things 
than the political prisoners of Louis XL in 
the dungeon of Vincennes, or those of Louis 
XIV. in the oubliettes of the Bastille. May 
one hazard the expression of a hope that un- 
veracious futilities on this head will cease to 
be circulated? 

Constrained to admit that I was "unques- 
tionably well informed" as to the internal 
economy of Kilmainham, the editor consoled 
his anger at this with the reflection that I 



APPENDIX, 87 



had perhaps been locked up there for wife- 
beating. Thus, with an almost sobbing indig- 
nation, did he implore me to tread on the 
tail of his coat. It is, for certain, an ungallant 
delinquency to be charged with, — but who 
knows ? — and it is not beyond the limits of the 
possible that my captivity in the stone-breaking 
yard might have been mitigated by the com- 
panionship of an editor in trouble for lightening 
the till of his employer to relieve a parching 
throat. 

But, as fate would have it, I did not qualify 
in this way to write the foregoing pages ; and, 
had I done so, I am quite willing to think that 
nothing but the worst extremity of thirst would 
have qualified the editor of United Ireland to 
share my penance. 

After the publication of the first article I 
received from Mr. David Williamson, the editor 
of the Windsor Magazine^ the following letter, 
which might engage the attention of the 
Psychical Research Society : — 

" You may like to hear of a curious coincidence 
respecting tlife Phoenix Park tragedy, the story of 



APPENDIX, 



which has been retold by you in Kilmainham 
Memories. I had lately a visit from a gentleman 
who, though more than eighty years of age, possessed 
an alert and accurate memory. He said that two or 
three days before the civilised world was startled by 
the news of the assassination of Lord Frederick 
Cavendish and Mr. Burke, he had a dream which 
on the following morning he carefully related to his 
family. In * a vision of the night ' he saw a room in 
which a group of men stood on one side of a table, 
while facing them was a tall man, insisting with up- 
lifted hand on the commission of some deed. The 
men's craven faces were so vividly impressed on the 
mind of my informant that he made a picture 
of the scene, which he brought to show me. The 
sketch depicted some villainous countenances which, 
on comparison with my portraits of the actual 
murderers, certainly were fair representations. At 
the end of the room, in this sketch, was a 
partition of wood, which was destined to be an 
important link in the evidence against the murderers. 
The historic news which shocked London just as 
people were leaving places of worship on Sunday 
morning. May 8th, 1882, of course interested this 
gentleman in an extraordinary degree. He was 
walking down Fleet Street on the following day, when 
he saw in front of him the very man who, in his 
dream, had been speaking to the group opposite to 
him ! He was so certain that this was an individual 



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connected with the murder that he followed him for 
some distance, hesitating, however, to take so momen- 
tous a step as giving notice of his suspicion to the 
police. When the trial of the murderers was in 
progress, my informant gave the Crown some details 
as to the room which he had seen in his dream, and 
these details suggested to the counsel some telling 
questions which astonished both the witnesses and the 
prisoners. He could have said in the words of Byron, 
" I had a dream which was not all a dream," for the 
partition, which had been removed since the murder 
from the room in which the conspirators mety existed 
at the time of their assembling. Whatever we may 
think of dreams, whether they are only * the children 
of an idle brain, begot of nothing but vain fantasy,' 
as Shakespeare says, I believe these facts will be 
interesting to those who are reading your articles." 

I had no opportunity when in Dublin of 
meeting any of the gentlemen who assisted 
at the post-mortem examination, but by the 
kindness of Dr. H. C. Tweedy, Visiting 
Physician to Steevens' Hospital, who was 
present on the occasion, I have since received 
some notes. 

Shortly after seven on the evening of Satur- 
day, May 6th, a message reached Steevens' 
Hospital (the nearest hospital to Phoenix 



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Park) that a murder had been committed in 
the Park. The House Surgeon (Mr. Myles) 
went at once, arriving three-quarters of an hour 
after the murder had been committed. Mr. 
Burke was dead ; he died, in fact, immediately 
after being stabbed. Lord Frederick Cavendish 
was still alive, but unconscious ; " he groaned 
several times, but died almost immediately 
after Myles reached the spot." Mr. Myles 
then had the two bodies taken to Steevens* 
Hospital, where they lay in a little room till 
the next morning (Sunday), when they were 
removed in two small hearses to the Chief 
Secretary's Lodge. Here they were laid on 
two large tables in the ball-room for the 
post-mortem. The post-mortem lasted from 
about 1 1 a.m. till 6 p.m. ; everything was 
most minutely gone into. The examination 
was conducted by the late Mr. Porter (after- 
wards Sir George Porter), assisted by Mr. 
Hamilton and Mr. Myles. Notes of the 
necropsy were taken by Dr. H. C. Tweedy. 
One point of interest which came out at the 
post-mortem, but which was never mentioned, 
was that Lord Frederick Cavendish showed 



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distinct evidence of having been threatened 
with consumption, but the lung had healed. 

Dr. Tweedy was good enough to send me 
the authentic report of the post-mortem which 
appeared in the issue of the British Medical 
Journal of May 13th, 1882, and from which 
I take the particulars that follow : — 

"The remains of Mr. Burke, the late Under 
Secretary, were first examined, and presented the 
following marks of violence. 

"The clothes were profusely stained with blood, 
and pierced in several places, before and behind, 
apparently with a sharp-pointed weapon; and the 
glove belonging to the left hand had two rents on 
the index finger, and a slit extending almost the 
entire length of the middle finger. The face was 
stained with blood, and there was a quantity of 
semi-clotted blood in the mouth and fauces. The 
first and most striking wound was one on the front 
of the neck, to the left side. It presented the 
character of a deep gash, about three inches and 
and a half in length; only small vessels, however, 
were wounded, for the carotid artery and jugular 
vein had escaped, and the trachea was uninjured. 
There was another deep wound at the right side 
of the neck, immediately behind the sterno-mastoid 
muscle, and at the anterior margin of the trapezius. 
This wound penetrated to the spine. There were 



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two wounds on the index finger of the left hand, 
corresponding to the rents in the glove, and one 
on the middle finger of the same hand — ^the nail 
and last phalanx of which were split down for about 
half an inch. These cuts were apparently caused 
by attempts at warding off the assassin's weapon. 
On examining the chest, three punctured wounds 
were found. One was directly over the middle bone 
of the sternum, and did not penetrate the thorax. 
The second was over the cartilage of the second 
rib, on the left side. This, as well as the other 
sterno-costal cartilages, was almost completely ossified ; 
but such was the violence of the stroke that it 
was completely severed, and the wound penetrated 
to the apex of the left lung, severing the internal 
mammary artery on that side. The third stab 
was lower down on the same side, about an inch 
and a half above the nipple. This also reached 
the lung, and the two accounted for the profuse 
haemorrhage from the mouth, as the cut in the 
throat did not communicate with the air-passages 
or pharynx. The last, and what must have 
been the fatal stab, was in the back. It was 
found just over the inferior angle of the left scapula 
passing in between the ribs, opening the peri- 
cardium (which was filled with blood) penetrating 
the posterior wall of the left ventricle of the heart, 
and opening that cavity. This wound, evidently 
inflicted by a long, sharp-pointed, and probably 



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double-edged weapon, must have caused death 
almost instantaneously. 

" The remains of Lord Frederick Cavendish were 
next examined. His clothes, like those of Mr. 
Burke, were saturated with blood, and exhibited 
great marks of violence. There were seven cuts in 
the coat alone. The trousers were covered with 
dust, particularly at the knees, and there was a 
quantity of blood on the back and along the right 
seam. The body presented the following wounds. 
There was a deep transverse gash on the centre of the 
left forearm, cutting down through the muscles to the 
bones, one of which, the ulna, was fractured, and a 
portion of it absolutely sliced away. It was probable 
that this wound was received in an effort to ward 
off a blow. There was a slight abrasion over the 
right cheek-bone, and also one on the right knee. 
He had received a deep stab in the centre of the back 
of the neck. The weapon had passed from this 
point through the muscle to the root of the neck 
at the right side, injuring the spinous process of the 
sixth cervical vertebra, and finally emerged an inch 
over the right clavicle. There was another deep 
wound at the outer edge of the inferior angle of 
the right scapula, involving the bone. There was 
a deep gash in the right axilla, extending upwards 
and backwards, but not wounding any large vessel. 
This, like the wound on the left arm, was probably 
received when the limb was raised in an effort at 



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self-defence. Over the right shoulder was a deep 
angular wound, penetrating to the upper edge of 
the scapula, transfixing the shoulder, completely 
severing the axillary vessels in the first stage just 
above the lesser pectoral muscle, and emerging 
anteriorly over the cartilage of the second rib. This 
was probably the fatal wound. 

"At the inquest, Mr. Porter deposed that the 
wounds in both cases were of the same size, and had 
all the same clean edges. With the exception of the 
wound on Lord Frederick Cavendish's arm, which 
appeared to be a gash, and the abrasion on the right 
knee, due probably to his having fallen on his knees, 
all the wounds were punctured wounds. The weapons 
which inflicted them must have been long daggers or 
sharp knives — ^nine or ten inches in length — exceed- 
ingly keen and well-tempered. They were such 
wounds as a bowie-knife might have inflicted." 

A witness of Brady's execution has fur- 
nished me with these curious particulars : — 

"Whilst we were waiting for the procession from 
the prison chapel, the doctor was in conversation 
with Marwood. The hangman was positively y«^/Vij«/, 
rubbing his hands and exclaiming, * The eyes of the 
whole civilised world are upon us this morning, doctor. 
This is the grandest execution of the nineteenth 
century!' When the procession at last appeared, 
Marwood stepped forward in a theatrical manner, and 
flung out his arm to stop the condemned man, in 



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order that he might pinion him. His manacles, he 
said, were a patent of his own. A broad belt of 
leather went round the waist, with straps and hand- 
cuffs attached on each side in front, which confined 
the hands. Two more straps at the back confined 
the elbows, so that the prisoner was exactly like a 
trussed fowl. 

" A priest on each side of Brady was reading the 
service for the dead, but Brady took no notice and 
never seemed to hear. The whole time he was dis- 
tinctly muttering to himself, over and over again, 
* Poor ould Ireland! poor ould Ireland 1 ' 

" When Marwood had adjusted the rope, he literally 
danced round his victim ; and just before pulling the 
bolt he said, * Now then, hold back your head, and 
you'll die easy.' The doctor was standing on a chair 
immediately under the drop, so as to examine the 
body the instant it had fallen ; and he took out his 
watch to note how long the pulse beat after death. 
Dr. Carte himself was not present at this execution, 
and his representative was an extremely cool young 
fellow, who is now an army surgeon. It was thought 
that the immense strength of Brady (who was a left- 
handed man, by the way) might tempt him to give 
trouble on the scaffold, but he behaved very quietly, 
and with extreme bravery. It was odd to see in what 
a free-and-easy way he mounted the stone steps lead- 
ing to the gallows, first one shoulder forward, then 
the other. His death was instantaneous." 



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Few members of the present staff of Kilmain- 
ham remember these fateful days; indeed, I 
believe that warder Beattie is the only one 
who was in the prison in 1882. The Governors 
during the period which has been under con- 
sideration were, respectively, Captain St. George 
Gray, Captain Rudolph Gildea, and Mr. J. 
Leslie-Beers, J.P. The two former are dead, 
and Mr.- Leslie-Beers has retired from the 
service ; I had several interviews with him, 
and he was kind enough to give me a great 
deal of information. I believe that Mr. Pamell 
was in Mr. Leslie-Beers's keeping for a while; 
and amongst the better-known of his political 
prisoners may be named Mr. Carew, B.L. 
(the new Member for the College Green Divi- 
sion of Dublin), Mr. P. O'Brien, Mr. Wilfred 
Blunt, Father Keller, Father Ryan, and Father 
McFadden. 






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