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Impending Danger Excerpt
Saturday, May 26, 2007  8:59:00 AM

by Jeanette Cooper

Impending Danger is now available online and through the publisher.

The excerpt below is a horror story, but expresses the state of English gaols during the period for which this book is written. (The book is a suspenseful romance/mystery, but even in the best love stories problems still occur--as indicated in the excerpt.)

NOTE: John Howard’s accounts about the gaols he visited were expressed as nearly unbelievable. His motivation to investigate gaols came after the ship he was on was captured, and he spent time in a French prison. After his wife died giving birth to their first child, he eventually dedicated his life to gaol reform, proving foremost in getting Parliament to pass the 1774 Gaol Act. Sadly, however, the Gaol Act, which would have improved the conditions of gaols, was largely ignored by justices and gaolers alike.


                        (A tour through hell)


When the turnkey first shoved him into that tiny cell of disease, filth and corruption, he had gagged and vomited up everything in his stomach. The stench was unbearable, human manure, vomit, urine, dead rats, and pure filthy slime merging and festering all together in one of the foulest, most putrid odors imaginable. Eating was impossible at first, and he lost weight quickly, living off the water Ross and Gabriel provided him. He knew he had to eat, no matter how much it nauseated him. He finally did, shoving his mouth full, grinding it with his teeth as quickly as possible—holding his breath as long as he could—washing it down with water, and dreading the next meal when he’d have to do it again.   

      Roaches crawled freely, having established their domain long before Jonathan’s tenancy. At night, they bit into his flesh, sucking blood, and he found his sleep disturbed by the minute while he slapped them away from him. After a time, slapping them away wasn’t enough. They simply came back. When he felt a bite on his skin, he grabbed the interloper in his hand and squashed it in his palm with his fingers, flinging it away, and then wiping his hands on a rag he kept close. As bad as the roaches were, they weren’t nearly as bad as the rats.

      They were everywhere it seemed, their feet pitter patterning over the floor, their strange sounds echoing throughout day and night as they searched for food. Unlike the roaches that made a small pin prick on his skin, the rats tore into his flesh with teeth that could tear the meat right from his bones. There was no dashing them away as he first did the roaches. He caught them, threw them against the wall, smashing them to smithereens, while their blood, guts and tissue scattered on the wall and floor to become stinking rot. This became an ordeal every time he lay on the cot.

      Then there were the screams, the caterwauling, day and night. Pain, fear, lost hope, despair, and sickness boiling from the chest and mouth of gaunt bodies, from persons turned more animalistic than human. Decay and filth could do that to a man, or woman, when time seemed a drawn-out eternity of unyielding despair where minds had nothing to dwell on but the horror of a wretched existence and nothing to look forward to except more of the same. Jonathan wasn’t entirely optimistic about his own fate. He knew, given time, he would fall to the mentally deranged level of the other inmates. Only a few prisoners, jailed more recently than most, managed to maintain a fraction of sanity. Yet, it only caused the despair and lost hopes to give death greater appeal.




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