The 1856 Death
Register for Quarter 2 (April to June) unusually records the demise of no less
than 8 Bousfields, a surname one would have thought was reasonably rare. The strong showing for such an uncommon
surname was triggered by no less than 5 unnatural deaths in a single family; in
the early hours of Sunday 3rd February Sarah Bousfield and her three children,
Anne (6 years old), Eliza (4 years) and John William (a mere baby of 8 months)
were murdered at their home, 4 Portland Street, in St James, Westminster. Later
that morning their father William confessed to the killings. He was hung for
his crimes on March 31st in front of Newgate prison, by the notoriously
incompetent public hangman William Calcraft, in one his most famously bungled
executions. Retribution was swift enough in the mid nineteenth century for a
murderer and his victims to be recorded side by side in the death
register.
The Quarter 2 Death Register entry for Bousfield records the murder of William's family as well as his execution |
The
Berkshire Chronicle of Saturday 9th February carried a full account of the
murder of Sarah Bousfield and her children and the apprehension of the
murderer. As the newspaper made clear, it did not require Sherlock Holmes to
solve the horrific murder as “on Sunday morning, shortly after seven o'clock, a
man, who is described by the police as being about 34 years of age, 5 feet 8
inches in height, and of repulsive aspect, presented himself at Bow-street
Station, with a particular request that he might see the inspector on duty.”
His request was made to Police Constable Alfred Fudge, badge number 68F, by
whom he “was at once introduced to Inspector Dodd, to whom he stated, with the
most perfect calmness and composure, that he had murdered his wife. He said that
he had that morning killed her by stabbing her in the neck with a chisel, and
that in consequence of that act he was now desirous of delivering himself into
the hands of Justice. There was nothing in the man’s demeanour to induce the
inspector to suspect that he was labouring under a delusion of any kind, and he
determined therefore that he would take down his statement and then proceed to
the locality mentioned in it for the purpose of inquiring into its truth….”
After taking Bousfield’s statement Inspector Dodd and a couple of Constables
made their way to Portland Street (now gone, but once a side street off Oxford
Street, between Berwick Street and Soho Square). It took a long time of loud
knocking to rouse anyone inside the house. Someone, probably a servant,
eventually allowed them in and called the householder, Mr John James, Sarah
Bousfield’s father, father-in-law to the murderer and, of course, grandfather
to the slaughtered children. Mr James found Inspector Dodd on the stairwell
with a bull’s eye lantern in one hand and a sheaf of papers in the other. Dodd
told him to come down at once as “'we have got the man who lives in the
parlour; he looks very suspicious, as he is covered all over in blood.” John
James opened the parlour door by putting his finger through a hole and pulling
back the bolt. Inside the room his daughter lay on the bed with her throat cut,
quite dead and cold already, along with the bodies of her two youngest
children. On a separate bedstead lay the corpse of six year old Anne. Almost immediately Mr James Hathaway the
police surgeon arrived to examine the four bodies. The Morning Chronicle of 6th
February gives an account of the inquest into the murders and details Mr
Hathaway’s findings:
I found the
deceased woman quite dead, with an incision in her neck from three to four
inches in length. It was a clean cut wound. I found three incisions on the
right arm, and four on the left, evidently to open the veins, but very little
blood had flowed from them. There were two children on the bed quite dead. I
then turned to a press bedstead in the room, and saw another child lying on it
quite dead, with two incisions on the right side of the neck. Eliza Bousfield
had two incisions on the right side of the neck. John William Bousfield, the
infant, had two incisions on the right side of the neck and one on the lower
part of the left ear. The bodies were quite cold, and I am of the opinion that
they had been dead some hours. I made a post mortem examination of the body of
Mrs. Bousfield. I found a punctured wound on the left cheek, and penetrating
through the cheek. On the lower lip there was a lacerated wound. I then came to the wound in the neck which
was a clean incised wound about four inches in length dividing the skin
integuments and all the soft parts. The carotid artery was nearly divided.
There was also a small would above the larger one about an inch in length. On
the front of the left shoulder was a clean cut would about an inch long. There
was a cut through the nightdress corresponding with the wound. On the left
elbow were two other punctures, and, also one at the back of the bend of the
elbow. They were all superficial. On examining the right arm about two inches
above the bend of the elbow inside there was another punctured wound, also
superficial. There were no marks of wounds on the hands. The heart and other
viscera were healthy. The cause of death was the division of the carotid
artery.
Dr
Hathaway’s conclusion was that the perpetrator had, bizarrely, initially tried
to bleed his victims to death, using a sharpened chisel to open veins on their
arms and only when this did not work did he finish them off by slitting their
throats with a razor. Both the chisel and the razor were recovered from the
room. At the inquest neither the coroner nor the jury could understand how healthy
adults or children could be killed by bleeding from the veins in the arms,
surely they would put up a struggle or at the very least cry out? One of the
jurors asked if there was any sign of chloroform having being used. Dr Hathaway
eventually had to admit that he could not tell if the wounds of the arms of the
victims had been made pre or post mortem. The modus operandi of the murderer was not the only puzzle, the motive
for the killings was just as perplexing; “every one who is acquainted with the
family is at a loss to account for the motive which prompted the brutal murder,
as there was no poverty, and the murderer never evinced the slightest
indication of mental aberration,” as one newspaper put it. The man most likely to be able to shed light
on the matter was John James and he was the first called to provide evidence at
the inquest held just two days after the murders in the board room of St Ann’s
workhouse Poland Street. The first grim business of the day was for the jury to
view the bodies of the four victims. Once this was over the inquest proper
convened. So strong was the public interest in the case that a temporary
barrier had to be erected across the boardroom to keep the press of onlookers
back from the jury and witnesses. The Coroner, Mr St Clair Bedford, called for
John James who was led into the court in an ‘extremely agitated’ state. He was
so distressed that the coroner called for a chair and allowed him to give his
evidence sitting down. He told the coroner that his daughter “and her husband
lived on very good terms” with their three young children in the parlour of 4
Portland Street where he occupied some upstairs rooms and lodgers occupied
various other rooms. His daughter ran a shop, selling newspapers and tobacco, from the front parlour and his son in law
occupied himself occasionally as a supernumerary in the theatre earning a
shilling or eighteen pence a night. Out of paternal solicitude Mr James, a
carpenter and joiner, supplemented his daughter’s income as Bousfield’s wages
in the theatre and her profits from the shop were not enough to keep the family.
This dependence on her father caused tension between the couple “when she had two
children she wished him to get work, and when the third child was
born she begged him daily and hourly to get something to do, and be independent
of me,” James told the inquest. Nothing
unusual had occurred on the Saturday night, James had popped downstairs to see
his daughter at about 10.30pm and found Bousfield “standing with his back to the fire. I said
to him ‘Is Sarah in or out?’ and he answered ‘She has just gone out’. She came
home at half-past eleven o'clock, with the boy, who had a new hat on, of which
he appeared very proud. I talked to her
for some time and that was the last I saw of my daughter.” One of the lodgers, Mary Ann Bennett, had a
different story to tell the inquest about the relationship between the couple;
she told the inquest that “Bousfield and his wife sometimes had words which was
because he was out of employment.” She also told the court that the couple had
not slept together since the birth of the baby eight months before and said “I
have heard he was jealous and I have heard Bousfield say many times he did not
like the young men who came to the shop. He also said he thought his wife was
too free with them. .. She was a very pleasant woman in the shop, and many
persons would come into the shop if she was there, but not if he was...He was
not jealous of one particular young man.” The
jury’s verdict was wilful murder against William Bousfield.
Bousfield
went on trial at the Old Bailey on March 6th. It was a swift affair in front of
Mr Justice Wightman. The newspaper
coverage of the trial was perfunctory, partly because no exciting new details
of the crime emerged and partly because the attention of the papers were
occupied by a new and more fascinating murderer, Dr William Palmer of Rugeley,
the Prince of Poisoners. Bousfield pleaded not guilty and according to the
Yorkshire Gazette “appeared completely bowed down with grief, and being
accommodated with a chair, buried his face in his hands, and remained in that position during the entire trial.” The defence
were keen to cross examine PC Verres who had watched over Bousfield after his
arrest and who confirmed that the prisoner had thrown “himself forward to hit
his head against the wall, and when pulled him back, said, ‘Kill me at once.’ He then said, ‘Send for a
doctor- send a doctor to my poor wife’ and afterwards said, ‘put me in a
cell.’” Out of this poor evidence Bousfield’s counsel tried to construct a
defence of insanity. The jury were not swayed, taking just a few minutes to
reach a verdict of guilty to the charge of murder. Justice Wightman “then
passed sentence of death in a most impressive manner, holding out no hope of
mercy. The prisoner, on hearing the sentence, nearly sunk to the ground, and had
to be assisted by two of the turnkeys from the dock.”
Ironically
31st March was the date set for Bousfield’s execution; as it was also the day
after the signing of the treaty of Paris which put an end to the Crimean War
the London mob were out in force and in a jubilant mood engaging in impromptu
celebrations. For the mob there was no better way to commemorate peace than by
attending an execution and 5000 people got up early and walked to Newgate to
the accompaniment of church bells tolling for the peace to make sure they had a
good view of the 8.00am execution. Under the headline ‘Attempted Suicide and
Frightful Execution of Bousfield’ the Examiner for Saturday 5th April carries a
commendably well written and harrowingly detailed account of the events of that
day (which I quote in full):
On Monday
morning, in the midst of the public rejoicings for the announcement of peace,
William Bousfield, who was convicted of the murder of his wife and three
children at Soho, was executed in front of the Old Bailey. The scene was most
horrifying – the unfortunate man was literally dragged to the scaffold, and
struggled for his life with the executioner with the desperate energy of
despair. Since his conviction the wretched man persevered in maintaining a
sullen and morose appearance, pretending at times no recollection of the murder
and that the whole was a dream to him; and, although repeatedly spoken to by
the Rev. Mr Davis on the subject of his crime, who (says the reporter of the
execution) to awaken some latent feeling of remorse and penitence in him,
pictured the horrible scene that must have been present to him on the night of
the murder, when he must have sat for hours with his lifeless and bleeding
victims around him, before he gave himself up, all that could be got from him
was, "Pray don't talk about it; it is a horrid dream." He moreover
feigned that he committed the murders without the slightest knowledge of the
atrocities of which he was guilty, but his previous profligate career, combined
with a feeling of jealousy which he unjustly entertained in reference to his
wife, lead to the conclusion that his conduct at the close of his life was
hypocritical and deceitful.
On Saturday
afternoon, after the culprit took his final leave of his two sisters, he
continued to exhibit the same sullen demeanour he had exhibited throughout, and
when visited by the sheriffs, and told he must prepare to undergo his sentence,
made no reply. About four o'clock he was sitting on the end of his bed-stead,
facing the fire, but at some distance off, watched closely by the turnkeys, who
had been in constant attendance upon him; at the time he appeared dejected and
lost, but suddenly he started up, rushed forward, and threw himself forward on
the fire, his entire face being beyond the upper bar of the stove. His
neckerchief catching fire assisted materially in burning him severely in the
lower part of the face and neck. A turnkey seeing the movement, immediately
pulled him from off the fire, and with assistance of other officers he was
secured, and Mr Gibson, the prison surgeon, was sent for. He ascertained that
the injuries Bousfield had thus inflicted upon himself were not of a dangerous
character, although causing the face to be much swollen and burnt; remedies
were immediately applied to reduce the wounds- lotions being constantly
applied; but from that time the wretched man refused to speak or receive any
food, exhibiting an utter prostration and helplessness, the only nourishment
that he could be induced to swallow being some milk, and on Monday morning a
glass of wine. All attempts to induce him to listen to religious instruction
ceased, and during the whole of Sunday he exhibited the same state of
helplessness. In that state he remained the entire night, watched by several
turnkeys, and frequently visited by Mr Weather head. His appearance is
described by the sheriffs and those in attendance upon him as truly hideous,
the lower part of the face being swollen and burnt to a fearful extent. To
reduce the swelling, the attendants, under the direction of Mr Gibson,
constantly bathed the wounds with cold lotions, a piece of linen being placed
round the lower part of the face.
Outside Newgate on execution day |
On the procession
arriving at the door, formerly known as the debtors' door, from which the steps
are erected leading to the scaffold, a difficulty arose as to the manner in
which the wretched man could be carried on to the scaffold and placed under the
beam while the executioner was adjusting and fixing the fatal rope. A
high-backed office chair was obtained from the office of the governor, upon
which the wretched man was placed, up to the last moment exhibiting the same
helplessness he had done throughout and in that state he was carried on to the
scaffold by four of the officers belonging to the prison, and placed under the
drop. Calcraft the executioner, who exhibited an unusual nervousness and
terror, lost not an instant in putting on the cap, and adjusting the fatal
noose and as soon as he had secured the rope to the chain, suspended by the
beam, he ran down the steps, and, without any signal, withdrew the fatal bolt,
the chair dropped from under the wretched man and the became suspended, but
scarcely two seconds had elapsed before he exhibited a convulsive strength and
power to the utter astonishment of all who had seen his apparent utter prostration
for previous forty-eight hours. His shoulders and arms were raised upwards, his
legs being thrown in various directions to obtain a footing in which he soon
succeeded, by placing his right foot on the right edge of the scaffold, and by
an extraordinary effort succeeded in placing his left foot close to it, and
kept that position until one of the turnkeys went on to the scaffold and pushed
down the legs, Calcraft, in apparent terror, running from under the scaffold.
The sheriffs and other officials attempted to stop him, but he persisted in
getting away, insisting the man was dead. His struggles at this moment became
most fearful, and the crowd kept on yelling and hooting. In a few seconds more,
for the second time the wretched man succeeded in placing both feet on the left
side of the scaffold. The sheriffs, and particularly Mr Alderman Rose, became
so horrified and indignant that they insisted on Calcraft being compelled to
return and put an end to the fearful scene. The Rev. Mr Davis succeeded in allaying
Calcraft’s terrors, and he went under and pulled the leg down and hung to them
a short time; but on his letting go of them the wretched man for the third time
succeeded in getting to his feet on to the edge of the scaffold; when on their
being removed be dropt for the fourth time, and after a severe struggle, which
had lasted upwards of ten minutes, he ceased to exist.
William Calcraft - the man who couldn't hang |
During the whole
of this horrible scene the tumult and yelling amongst the crowd were terrific.
The body having hung the usual time, at nine o'clock it was cut down by
Calcraft, who was received with groans and hisses. The features in death were
truly horrible. To account in some manner for the extraordinary conduct of
Calcraft it appears that on Saturday he received an anonymous letter advising
him to go to the Horse Guards and get a helmet to wear on the occasion, as the
Kent street roughs were determined to shoot him, to put an end to any more
executions.-A Court of Aldermen was held on Tuesday, at which it was ordered
that a statement made by Alderman and Sheriff Kennedy, confirming the
above-described horrible details, should be referred to the Gaol Committee, for
them to inquire into the circumstances and report to the Court.
Thank you for this detailed acoount of events. I am tracing my family history and although not directly related (thank goodness) I shall no doubt find a link to this family.
ReplyDeleteGlad to be of use. William Bousfield had no direct descendants of course because he murdered his entire family.
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