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the twin hells(两个地狱)-第4部分

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and used for handkerchiefs。 No better handkerchief can be invented。 They 

are   stout; stiff   and   durable! They  will bear   all   manner of   nasal   assaults! 

There is no danger of blowing them into atoms; and the officials are not 

afraid   to   give   them   out   to   convicts   sent   there   charged   with   the   use   of 

dynamite! One of them has been known to last a prisoner for five years。 

     After I had donned my suit and taken possession of my handkerchief; I 

was ordered to fold my arms。 Prisoners marching in ranks; or going to and 

fro   about   the   prison   enclosure;   are   required   to   have   their   arms   in   this 

position。    The    object   is  to  prevent    them    from    passing    articles。  I  was 

marched to the building known as the south wing of the cell house。 In this 

building; which is two hundred and fifty feet long; there are cells for the 

accommodation of five hundred convicts。 The prisoners who occupy this 

wing   work      in  the   shops   located   above    ground;   and    within    the  prison 

enclosure。 

     The officer in charge conducted me to cell number one。 Click went the 

lock。 The door was pulled open; and in his usual style; he said; 〃Get in。〃 I 

stepped in。 Slam went the door。 Click went the lock; and I was in a felon's 

cell! These rooms are about four feet wide; seven feet long; and seven feet 

high。 In many of the cells two men are confined。 These rooms are entirely 

too   small   for   the   accommodation   of   two   prisoners。 A  new   cell   house   is 

being built; which; when completed; will afford sufficient additional room 



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so that each prisoner can have a cell。 In these small rooms there are two 

bunks or beds when two convicts occupy the same cell。 The bed…rack is 

made of iron or wood slats; and the bed…tick is filled with corn…husks; the 

pillow     is  also  filled  with    the  latter  material;    and   when    packed     down 

becomes as hard as a board。 When the beds are not in use they are fastened 

to the side of the wall with a small chain。 When down and in use they take 

up nearly the entire space of the cell; so that it is impossible for the two 

occupants   to   pass   each   other   in   walking   to   and   fro。   The   other   furniture 

consists   of   a   small   tin   bucket;   holding   about   two   quarts   of   water;   and   a 

wash…basin。 A short…handled broom is also found in one corner of the cell; 

with   which   the   convict   brushes   it   out   every   morning。   The   walls   are   of 

stone; decorated with a small looking…glass and a towel。 Each cell contains 

one chair and a Holy Bible。 There is no rich Brussels carpet on the floor; 

although prisoners are allowed one if they furnish it themselves。 No costly 

upholstered furniture adorns these safe retreats! Nothing in that line is to 

be discovered except one cane…bottomed chair for the accommodation of 

two   prisoners;   so   that   when   one   sits   on   the   chair   the   other   stands;   or 

occupies a seat on the stone floor。 There is not room for two chairs; or the 

State would furnish another chair。 These rooms are built of stone。 The door 

is of one…half inch iron bars; crossing each other at right angles; leaving 

small spaces about two by six inches; through these spaces come the air ; 

light and heat for the health and comfort of the inmates。 When I entered 

my cell on that eventful morning I found it occupied by a prisoner。 He was 

also a new arrival; he had preceded me about an hour。 When I entered he 

arose   and   gave   me   his   chair;   taking   a   seat   on   the   floor   in   the   opposite 

corner。  After   I   had   been   locked   in;   before   going   away   the   officer   said; 

〃Now I don't want you fellows to get to talking; for that is not permitted in 

this institution。 〃We sat in silence; surveying each other; in a few moments 

my companion; seeing something in my personal appearance that caused 

him to lose his self control; laughed。 That he might give full vent to his 

laughing   propensities;   and   not   make   too   much   noise;   he   drew   from   his 

pocket his quarter section of a flour bag and put it into his mouth。 He soon 

became as red in the face as a lobster。 I was curious; of course; to know 

what it was that pleased him so much。 Rising from my chair; going to the 



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door   and   looking   through   the   openings   I   could   see   no   officer   near;   so   I 

asked my companion; in a whisper; what it was that pleased him so。 It was 

with   difficulty  and   after  several   trials   before he   could   succeed in   telling 

me what it was that caused him to be so convulsed。 I told him to take his 

time; cool off gradually; as I had eighteen months; and could wait patiently。 

At   last;   being   able   to   control   his   feelings   sufficiently   to   tell   me;   in   the 

midst of his outbursts of laughter; he said; 〃You look just like one of them 

zebras in Barnum's Circus!〃 When my attention was called to the matter; 

sure   enough;   I   did   look   rather   striped;   and   I;   amused   at   his   suggestion; 

laughed   also。   Soon   an   officer   came   gliding   around   in   front   of   the   cell; 

when      our   laughing     ceased。    My    companion        was   a  young     fellow    from 

Doniphan County。 He got drunk and tried to rob an associate; still drunker; 

of   a   twenty   dollar   gold   piece。   He   was   arrested;   tried   and   convicted   of 

robbery; receiving a sentence of one year。 Directly an officer came; took 

him out of my cell and conducted him to another department。 All alone; I 

sat in my little parlor for nearly an hour; thinking over the past。 My reverie 

was at length broken by the turning of my door lock。 A fresh arrival was 

told   to   〃git   in。〃   This   prisoner   had   the   appearance   of   just   having   been 

lassoed      on   the   wild   western     prairies。    He    resembled      a  cow…boy。      His 

whiskers were long and sandy。 His hair; of the same color; fell upon his 

shoulders。   As   soon       as   the  officer   had    gone   away   and   everything        had 

become   quiet;  I   asked   this   fellow  his name。   〃Horserider;〃   was   his   reply; 

from which I inferred that he was a horse…thief。 〃How long a term have 

you?〃   was   my   next   question。   〃Seven   years;〃   was   his   reply。   I   comforted 

him by saying it would be some time before he rode another horse。 

     The next part of the programme consisted in a little darkey coming in 

front   of   our   cell   with   a   rudely   constructed   barber's   chair。   The   cell   door 

opened; and an officer said to me; as if he would hit me with a
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