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Murder at Mansfield
Mrs. Effie Goodwin found by the roadside last Saturday nearly dead
– she expired in the Blossburg Hospital Sunday morning – arrest of her
husband – the inquest and the examination of Goodwin – evidences of a cruel
plot and a cold-blooded murder
Last Saturday afternoon there was a great sensation in Mansfield when it was learned that Mr. E.L. Palmer as he was driving into town had discovered the apparently dead body of a woman lying on the bank and covered with blood about 100 feet from the road on Sullivan street in the outskirts of the borough. Dr. W.D. Vedder and a number of persons went to the spot and found evidences of a struggle near the place where the body lay and blood trickling down the bank for a long distance. It was found that the woman was not dead, and she was taken to the house of Mr. S.G. Mudge, who lives nearest to the spot. Mr. C.J. Beach arrived and identified the woman as Mrs. Effie Goodwin, who had been employed as a domestic in his home for some time. A message was sent to the Cottage State hospital at Blossburg for an ambulance, and the woman was taken there that afternoon. She did not regain consciousness, and she died about six o’clock on Sunday morning. After her death the surgeons probed the wounds, and they found four bullets from a 32-caliber weapon lodged in the head. That the woman was enticed from the home of Mr. Beach and foully murdered there can be no doubt.
The Victim
Mrs. Goodwin was the daughter of Mr. William Copley, of Hill’s Creek,
in Middlebury, near the Charleston line, and she was 22 years of age. On
February 1896, she made an information before Justice Brewster, in this
borough, charging Walter Goodwin with being the father of her unborn child.
Goodwin was arrested and brought before the Justice. The case was not tried,
but the parents of both parties appeared, and by agreement Effie and Walter
were married by Justice Brewster. It is said that their child lived only
a short time, and it was not many months after their marriage before Walter
abandoned his wife entirely.
On May 31st of this year [1897] the young woman again appeared before
Justice Brewster and made information that her husband had deserted her.
Goodwin was arrested, and the next day he gave bail in the sum of $300
for his appearance at the approaching term of court, his father, Mr. J.
Wesley Goodwin of Charleston, being his surety.
It is said the young Goodwin was very anxious that his wife should
withdraw her suit. Last Thursday night he called at the house of Mr. Beach,
in Mansfield, at a very late hour and had an interview with her regarding
the matter; but it is understood that she stoutly refused to abandon the
suit, because she had knowledge that he was running with a number of other
girls and he was doing absolutely nothing towards her support.
The Husband’s Story
When the young wife was found fatally hurt, suspicion was at once turned
to Walter Goodwin as a person who might have a motive for committing the
crime. A warrant was issued at Mansfield for his arrest, and the officers
arrested him at his father’s home on Hill’s Creek about nine o’clock on
Saturday evening, it having been learned that he had spent the day in threshing
on a farm near Stony Fork in Delmar township. Goodwin seemed to be quite
unconcerned about his arrest, and he claimed that he would be able to prove
an alibi. He said that he was 21 years of age, and he talked quite freely
about his marriage and the death of Effie, and he did not show any regret
for her sad end. He told about his marriage in 1896, and said he had not
lived with his wife since last October. He said that the last time he saw
Effie was Thursday evening at Beach’s at 10 o’clock. He drove home, a distance
of ten miles, arriving there at 4 a.m. on Friday. He worked on the farm
all day and in the evening went to Wellsboro. He spent a portion of the
evening with Gertrude Taylor and returned home, arriving between 1 and
2 a.m. on Saturday. He wife arrested him for desertion so he went to Beach’s
Thursday evening to see if she was going to push the case in the September
term of court. He did not made an appointment to meet her again, saying
he would write to her if he had anything to say. He did not see her after
Thursday night.
C.J. Beach stated on Saturday afternoon to a reporter that Goodwin
came to his house, where Mrs. Goodwin worked, after midnight Thursday,
and stayed with her about an hour. About 9 o’clock Friday night he heard
a door open in the house and he did not pay any attention to it at the
time as Mrs. Goodwin told Mrs. Beach that she expected to meet her husband
about that hour. He did not know that Mrs. Goodwin was missing until her
room was visited Saturday morning.
Walter was taken to Mansfield and placed in the lock-up until Monday,
when his examination was held and he was committed to the county jail.
The Inquest
The remains of Mrs. Goodwin were taken to Mansfield on Sunday afternoon,
and on Monday morning an inquest was held by Coroner C.W. Hazlett and a
jury composed of Messrs. H.F. Kingsley, Thomas Judge, Wayne Pitts, John
Reese, John VanOsten and L.H. Robbins. It was found that one bullet had
struck the woman in the right ear, another just under the left eye, the
third on the right cheek and the fourth nearly on top of the head.
Mr. Stephen Mudge stated that his wife had aroused him about half past
ten on Friday night, saying that she thought that she heard shots and a
woman scream. She started to light the lamp, but finally concluded it was
the noise of cats and went back to bed.
Mr. & Mrs. Howard Lewis stated that they distinctly heard four
pistol shots, and they made this statement to neighbors before it was known
that there had been a tragedy.
The inquest was not open to the public, and reporters were not permitted
to be present. It was not concluded until some time in the afternoon. The
jury decided that Mrs. Effie Goodwin cam to her death by gunshot wounds,
and that there was enough evidence to hold Walter Goodwin to appear before
the grand jury.
On Monday evening an examination of Walter Goodwin was held before
Justice Burr R. Bailey, District Attorney Dunsmore was present, and David
Cameron and F.W. Clark, Esqs., represented the defense. There was very
little evidence presented; but there was enough for the Justice to hold
the prisoner upon the charge. Sheriff Champaign was sent for, and Goodwin
was brought to jail that night.
On Monday there was another development in the case, when it was learned
that Miss Gertrude Taylor had been arrested at the home of her father,
Mr. C.K. Taylor, on Phoenix Run, near Gaines, and that she knew something
about the crime. She was lodged in jail Monday morning, and before night
it was rumored on the streets, and it was undoubtedly true, that she had
made a full statement of her knowledge of the circumstances connected with
the case.
Miss Taylor’s Statement
Miss Taylor says she is only 14 years of age. She has worked as a domestic
at several places in this borough, and last week she spent some days at
the home of Goodwin in Charleston. She says that she went to Mansfield
with Walter Goodwin on Thursday night, and that she sat in the wagon and
held his horse for an hour while he was having an interview with his wife
in Mr. Beach’s house. She drove back with Goodwin that night, and spent
Friday at the home of Mr. Goodwin’s father in Charleston.
On Friday evening she drove down to this borough with Walter to attend
the band concert. There being no concert, they left here about half-past
eight, after she had procured a sack of her sister and, Goodwin had got
his laundry, and they drove directly past the Goodwin place and to Mansfield.
There she again held his horse, but it was not in the same part of the
town as the night before. She saw Goodwin meet a man some distance from
the wagon; not long after that she heard three shots. A moment later Goodwin
came running to the wagon, jumped in and drove off. Just out of the borough
a man in a road-cart drove up behind them, and she heard Goodwin ask, “Well,
did you do it?” The man replied, “You bet I did!” Then Goodwin made some
remark about his being a free man again, and then said to the other man
that he had better be “getting out.” To this remark the man said that he
was “getting out” as fast as he could.
Goodwin and the girl drove rapidly past the Goodwin home again and
directly to this borough, where they drove leisurely around two or three
squares. Goodwin did not get out of the wagon and finally started back
home, and they reached the Goodwin place just as it was getting daybreak.
Here the man and the road-cart again appeared, and the girl heard the stranger
tell Goodwin that his wife lay dead on the hill at Mansfield. She was so
nervous over these strange occurrences that she could not go to sleep,
and she insisted early in the morning that Goodwin should bring her back
to this borough. He did so, and she found her father here looking for her,
and she went with him to Phoenix Run that morning.
This is the substance of the young girl’s story as it is told on the
streets. It certainly has a strong bearing on the case, and her testimony
will no doubt be thoroughly sifted on the trial.
Family Life
The murdered woman’s maiden name was Effie Louise Copley, and she was
22 years of age on the 14th of August. She attended the Mansfield Normal
school in the fall of 1891, and was afterward employed in the hotel there
and also in a private family as a domestic. Then came her intimacy with
Goodwin, her trouble and the forced marriage. The young couple went to
the Goodwin family home in Charleston to reside, and it was there that
her child was born. She had often expressed the belief that the child was
put out of the way by some one, as she asserted that she had heard it cry
after it was taken from her room, but never saw it afterward. The couple
separated last October, having remained on the farm of Goodwin’s father
until the separation. When she left, the elder Goodwin gave her $50 and
stated that it was understood that this was to end all relations between
her and the family, although Goodwin’s mother has stated that she did not
know that her daughter-in-law was to leave until she came for her clothing.
Last April Effie went to Mansfield and was employed in the family of C.J.
Beach until her murder.
Another Young Man
While the couple resided at the Goodwin homestead a young man named
Bert Ogden, a tramp cigar-maker, who had been working at painting in that
vicinity, was also staying at the house, and when asked the reason for
his extended sojourn, replied that he had an object in view – to get young
Goodwin out of trouble, probably meaning to separate him from his wife.
The wife often remarked that if is had not been for Ogden there would have
been no trouble.
An Interview with Walter’s Father
Walter’s father, J. Wesley Goodwin, in an interview, stated that he
had furnished Walter with the $50 to give to Effie, and had also bought
her a new dress. When asked about Ogden, who stayed at hid house so long,
he said: “Ogden was a tramp cigar-maker, and I considered him a bad man,
but he liked Walter, and so he remained there some time after he finished
painting the church. The only quarrel I ever knew my son and his wife to
have was while this man was there.”
The reporter asked Mr. Goodwin if his son was not in the habit of keeping
company with dissolute women, and he answered:
“Well, we have had girls to work for us, and he has taken them to parties
on one or two occasions; that’s all there is in that.”
“Walter’s wife had said before her death that she believed that her
baby was murdered soon after its birth. Do you know anything about that,
Mr. Goodwin?”
I’ll tell you all about that. She would not have a doctor, so my wife
and the wife of another of my sons attended her. The child was a monstrosity
and breathed only a few times after its birth, and we thought it best that
she should not see it. That boy thought everything of that woman and would
not hurt her for the world. Recently he had been talking of bringing her
back home; but I said I would not allow it, as she had taken $50 to stay
away from us, and if he lived with her they could not live in my house,
but it they desired to keep house elsewhere I would do as much for them
as I had for the other boys.”
“Where was your son last Friday night?”
“Well, I’ll tell you. We had a girl, Gertrude Taylor, who had been
at work for us a week, and we were through with her, so I told him to hitch
up and take her to her aunt’s house in Wellsboro, where she said she wanted
to go. About midnight they returned, and when I asked him why he had not
taken her home, he said her aunt was not at home, so he brought the girl
back. In the morning I told him to hitch up and take the girl to Wellsboro,
and then go on to his brother’s where we were engaged in doing some threshing.
He did so, and worked with us all day.”
Wellsboro Agitator, October 6, 1897, p2
Goodwin Guilty of Murder
That is What the Jury Said Yesterday – Substance of the Testimony
Given in His Case – Remarkable Evidence Showing How the Accused Gave His
Case Away
The trial of Walter Goodwin for which the jury was impaneled last week
Tuesday closed yesterday afternoon with a verdict of murder in the first
degree. In some respects the case was a remarkable one – remarkable for
the almost direct evidence of the crime in effect procured and furnished
by the accused himself and remarkable for the paucity and light character
of the evidence for the defense.
Last Wednesday morning District Attorney Dunsmore made the opening
address in the trial of the case of the Commonwealth against Walter Goodwin,
charged with the murder of his wife Effie Copley Goodwin. The prosecuting
officer spoke some forty minutes in outlining the evidence that the Commonwealth
expected to introduce and upon which the jury would be asked to find the
defendant guilty of murder in the first degree.
The defendant when brought in by Sheriff Champaign took his seat back
of his counsel and his father occupied a seat on his right while his mother
and brothers seated themselves close to him just outside the bar railing.
The defendant seemed wonderfully cool and indifferent when he took his
seat. He cautiously took a little looking glass from his vest pocket and
holding it in the palm of his hand looked at himself admiringly and arranged
his hair, putting back a lock here and there so as to show that he had
his hair parted in the middle. He would quietly smile at himself and occasionally
wink his eye to some acquaintance. He did all this in a very sly way as
if not to attract attention.
When the District Attorney began his opening Goodwin sat erect and
listened with apparently no more interest in the matter than any spectator
present but when the District Attorney came down to the evidence which
the Commonwealth proposed to introduce by Miss Gertrude Taylor the prisoner
grew excited and as Miss Taylor’s proposed testimony was outlined and his
confessions were related he placed his head on his hand resting his arm
on the chair [cannot read rest of sentence].
The first witness called by the Commonwealth was Miss Rita Copley of
Hills Creek who said that she was the sister of Mrs. Effie Goodwin, the
murdered woman; that her sister married the defendant Walter Goodwin in
February 1896 and lived with him at his father’s until October of the same
year; that her sister was 22 years of age on august 11th last and that
she went to live with Mrs. C.J. Beach about a mile beyond the borough of
Mansfield as a domestic on the 11th of April of this year. Witness stated
that the last time she saw her sister alive was on Sunday September
4th at the hospital in Blossburg.
The witness then took her seat with the counsel for the Commonwealth
where she remained throughout the trial as the representative of her deceased
sister.
Scene of the Homicide
Mr. Hugh Sherwood of Mansfield was then asked to explain certain maps
and drawings, which he had prepared of the borough of Mansfield showing
the roads, distances, etc. in the locality of the murder.
Counsel for the defendant took up considerable time in cross questioning
Mr. Sherwood in reference to his maps but they were finally admitted in
evidence with the exception of a free hand drawing showing the junction
of Wilson Avenue and Sullivan Street and the place where the body was found.
This drawing the Court rejected as not coming within the proper rule of
law governing such exhibits.
Photographer Fred Bailey of Mansfield was next called and introduced
the photographs and site of the murder which were admitted in evidence.
Wednesday afternoon Arthur Smith of Mansfield was called and testified
to finding the body of Mrs. Goodwin some 150 feet up the Mainesburg road
from the forks of the road. The body lay in --------- up the road the right
arm under her head, her right leg drawn up, her hat badly jammed lay on
the ground a short distance from the body. There was blood on the face,
neck and ------------ and it appeared in three places on the ground running
down the wagon track from 4 to 6 feet. There was a sealed envelope lying
by her side covered with blood. Witness was shown the bloody letter, which
he identified. It was directed to Miss Rita Copley, Hill Creek, PA and
was a communication with the dead woman’s sister. The letter was stamped
ready for posting. This witness detailed how he was driving past the forks
in the road on his way to Mainesburg and was called upon to assist in moving
the body to Mr. S.G. Mudge'’ home. Witness stated that the right slipper
and stocking were in place upon her foot. He did not notice that the clothing
was torn.
Mrs. Mary Gaylord of Mansfield was then called and testified that she
was visiting at the S.G. Mudge house when --------- informed the family
that a woman had been found lying in the roadway not far from the house.
Witness went to the scene of the tragedy immediately and found the woman
lying on her back on the ---------- with her head elevated. A stream of
blood was flowing from her head, her right leg was moving up and down causing
her clothing to go up as far as her knee. She made a motion with both her
right hand and foot. She could not be seen from Mr. Mudge’s house as she
was lying in the road. She looked as if someone had pounded her head with
a --------. Dr. Vedder who was present started to open the clothing about
the woman’s neck but it was quite difficult and he ordered the woman removed
to the Mudge house. Witness stated that the woman’s clothing was not torn.
Dr. W.D. Vedder of Mansfield then testified that he was called to the
scene of the tragedy about 1:30 o’clock Saturday afternoon, September 4th.
He described the condition he found the woman in as she lay upon the roadway
on Wilson Avenue, how he caused her to be moved to the Mudge house, the
examination he made of her wounds, and his trip with his patient that afternoon
to the Blossburg hospital.
Mrs. M. Smith, superintendent of the hospital, was next sworn as to
receiving the patient and caring for her. She said that the woman died
at 6 o’clock Sunday morning, September 5th.
W.W. Allen, of Mansfield, testified that as one of the Councilmen of
the borough he was notified of the finding of the body of the woman, and
that he got Dr. Vedder and a team and went directly to the scene of the
homicide. He related the condition of things when he got there.
The Victim’s Wounds
Dr. Charles W. Hazlett, the Coroner of the county, then detailed the
facts relating to the autopsy, and exhibited the deceased woman’s brain,
which was taken from a glass jar where it had been preserved in alcohol.
The right lobe of the brain showed a bullet hole passing diagonally through
it. This wound the doctor said, was sufficient to produce death. The Coroner
also explained at length the several bullet wounds, one in the right ear,
one in the right side of the lower jaw, one in the left eye and one on
the right side of the top of the head. He stated that two of these wounds
were necessarily fatal – the one in the ear and the one on the top of the
head passing through the brain. He had no hesitation in stating that Mrs.
Goodwin came to her death by reason of the gun shot wounds.
Dr. S.P. Hakes of Tioga who assisted Coroner Hazlett in the post-mortem
examination testified in the same line, giving it as his opinion that the
woman came to her death by reason of the bullet wounds, two wounds – the
one in the ear and the one on top of the head – being fatal.
Constable O.T. Height, of Mansfield then related the circumstances
of the arrest of Walter Goodwin at his father’s home in Charleston on Saturday
evening, September 4th. He said he got a revolver at the time he made the
arrest that Walter found it for him under the stand in the parlor.
Defendant’s counsel offered to prove that at the time the revolver
was obtained the defendant asked his mother where he revolver was and she
directed him where to find it, but the Court excluded the testimony under
the objection that it was a self serving declaration. The revolver was
exhibited in court.
Joseph Fleitz of Charleston, a brother of juror Edward J. Fleitz was
then introduced and testified that about five months ago he made an exchange
of revolvers with the defendant Goodwin, and upon being shown the revolver
obtained by the Constable from the Goodwin home he identified it as the
same revolver that he had once owned and let Walter have. He knew it by
a private mark and also by a peculiarity in connection with the trigger.
The revolver is a 32-caliber self-acting weapon but is will not fire successively
unless you throw the trigger forward each time after it has gone off. The
spring is weak.
Agnes Watson who now lives in Elmira, but who worked for the Goodwin’s
in July last testified that the revolver produced in court was Walter Goodwin’s
revolver, that she knew it because she had fired it off and had noticed
the peculiarity of the of the action of the trigger at the time.
Darwin Thompson a gunsmith of Wellsboro was sworn as to the caliber
of the revolver and of the bullets which were taken from the wounds of
the murdered woman. He testified that the pistol presented to him for inspection
was a 32-caliber revolver and as one after another of the four bullets
in evidence were presented to him. Although they were badly battered and
out of shape he testified positively to the four bullets as being 32-caliber
bullets the same as the revolver. The defendant’s counsel tried hard to
shake Mr. Thompson’s positiveness in the exact caliber of the bullets but
he persisted in stating that he knew the bullet were 32-caliber. He did
finally however say that the only other size that it might be difficult
for him to distinguish from the bullets shown would be a 30-caliber bullet
but he said that without doubt in his mind the bullets in question were
32-caliber.
Goodwin Visits his Wife
C.J. Beach testified that he lived on the Mainesburg road just outside
the borough of Mansfield; that Effie Goodwin worked as a domestic in his
family; that on Thursday night prior to the tragedy Walter Goodwin came
to the house after they had retired and witness had been asleep. He heard
Goodwin’s voice and knew who it was as he had been there before. Goodwin
said he wished to see his wife. Witness spoke to Mrs. Goodwin and she said,
“Send him up.” Walter came into the house took a light and went to his
wife’s room, which was directly over Mr. Beach’s bedroom. Mr. Beach
said he heard them talking for some time. After a while he heard some one
come down stairs and go out the front door, leaving the lighted lamp upon
the stairs. Mr. Beach said he looked at his clock when he let Goodwin in
and it was half past one in the morning. Walter said he had been driving
from Wellsboro and had paid no attention to the time. After the light had
remained burning on the stairs some time, Mr. Beach got up to investigate
and went up to Mrs. Goodwin’s room and called her and she answered,
“Here I am.” From downstairs, opening the front door where she had gone
out with her husband in her stocking feet. Shortly afterward she came in
and went up stairs to bed. The next morning she worked as usual. Mr. Beach
saw her again that Friday evening as she sat at the table in their sitting
room crocheting. Afterward she put up her work and went up to her room
and while he sat at the table reading he heard the hall door open and shut.
This was some time between nine and ten o’clock that Friday evening. That
is the last he saw of her until he saw her at Mr. Mudge’s the next afternoon.
Mrs. Beach, wife of the above witness was sworn and corroborated the
statement made by her husband.
The Commonwealth offered to show by the testimony of Mrs. Beach that
Mrs. Goodwin was very much depressed in spirits that afternoon; that she
cried and appeared very nervous in anticipation of her coming appointment
with her husband but the defendant’s counsel objected to this evidence
and the Court excluded it.
The Fatal Shots
Howard Lewis who lives near the Beach home was called and testified
that he heard shots about 10 o’clock that Friday night; that he heard two
shots and then some one screamed and then after a little interval he heard
two more shots. Witness said that after the last shot was fired he listened
to see if he could hear any other noise; that he got partially up in bed
and in this position he heard the clock strike half past ten.
Mrs. Howard Lewis was called and corroborated her husband’s testimony.
Enos Watkins of Richmond township next testified that he lives on the
Newtown road and was walking home that night from the borough of Mansfield;
that he heard shots and screams – two shots and a scream and two more shots
and a scream; that it was about half past ten o’clock and quite dark.
John Grover who lives a mile and a half out of Mansfield on the Newtown
road testified that he also heard shots and put the time at about a quarter
after ten o’clock that night. He said there was one shot, a scream and
pause then another shot and finally two more shots then he heard a vehicle
driven rapidly down the Mainesburg road.
Mr. & Mrs. S.G. Mudge of Mansfield located their home and told
of the wounded woman being brought there Saturday afternoon. They stated
that they went to bed the night before about ten o’clock. Mrs. Mudge said
she heard something which she took to be a racket at the barn and got up
and looked out, not seeing anything, she went back to bed again, when she
heard something again and spoke to her husband, and just then she heard
a shot. Her husband also awoke just in time to hear this last shot which
appeared to come from back of their house toward the hill. They then heard
a vehicle driven rapidly by the house.
Mrs. Mudge said she examined the underclothing of Mrs. Goodwin
as she lay in her house and found that her drawers were clean and whole.
Goodwin Addresses about His Wife
On Thursday afternoon Henry Wood, the stage driver between Wellsboro
and Mansfield testified that in July last at Mr. Goodwin’s barn, he had
a conversation with Walter about his wife’s suit against him for desertion
and support, and that Walter told him that he would not “support the damned
bitch,”; that he would not live with her, would have nothing to do with
her and was going to get rid of her.
Decatur Clemons, of Hills Creek, testified that on July 28 or 29 last,
at his barn, he met Walter and had a conversation with him about his wife,
that Walter asked him if he had seen his wife at Blossburg recently and
if she had someone with her. Witness said, Yes, that he saw her and that
she was with another person, and that person was a woman. Witness then
asked him what he was going to do about his wife’s desertion case, and
Walter replied, “You need not worry about that, I will fix her so the dogs
won’t bite her before I get through with her.”
Fred Nickerson testified that he lived at East Charleston, and that
about the middle of June last Walter came to his house and said he
came to see a young lady who was working for his wife as a domestic. It
was between eleven and twelve o’clock at night, and witness said he went
out on the porch and asked him if he did not have a wife depending upon
him for her support. Walter replied that he did, but said, “By God, she
won’t hold me very long.”
The Taylor Girl’s Story
About three o’clock on Thursday afternoon Miss Gertrude Taylor, the
principal witness for the prosecution, was brought into court accompanied
by her older sister, Belle Taylor, a school teacher at Phillips Station.
Both the girls state that Gertrude is but 14 years old, but she appears
somewhat older. She was nearly dressed, of good form and pretty face, and
made a most excellent witness for the Commonwealth. She told her story
in a straightforward manner, and detailed circumstances and conversations
with wonderful particularity.
She said she first met Walter Goodwin on Wednesday afternoon at four
o’clock, August 25th last in front of H.B. Packer’s residence on Main street;
that she was introduced to him by a young man by the name of Kerwin; that
she met him again that night by appointment and remained with him from
nine to twelve o’clock that night among the trees in a grove [the Converse
property] just beyond Mr. Packer’s house; that she then went to her grandmother’s
house; that she again met him by appointment on Friday night of that week
just below the Wilcox house and took a ride with him to Stokesdale Junction
and attended a dance with him at that place; that they remained there until
a quarter past two when they drove to his father’s home and remained there
over night and the next day they drove to East Charleston to a picnic;
that she remained at Goodwin’s fully a week after that in company with
Walter, but was not employed by the Goodwins. On the following Thursday
evening she and Walter drove to Wellsboro. He hitched his horse on Central
Avenue, and she went up to see her sister who was working at Mr. Packer’s
house. From there she went up to Mrs. Jacob Sticklin’s [?], her grandmother’s.
Walter accompanied her and told her to tell her grandmother that she was
working at James Husted’s, some three miles out of town; that she told
her sister this story, which was not true; that she got into the wagon
again with Walter and as they were driving toward the Goodwin farm that
night he told her he had to go to Mansfield that night and said, “Suppose
you go with me.” She said, ‘All right,” that she would like to go and see
the place, as she had never been there; that the horse they drove that
night was a black horse, and the vehicle a closed buggy; that when they
got over to Mansfield the business places were closed up but the hotels
were not; that she could not state how late it was; that they had come
along at a good pace and drove in going over the Hollow road and went into
town over a long iron bridge with two parts to it like two separate bridges,
turned to the left and went round by the depot and then drove some little
distance and turned to the right and went through a street with buildings
with glass fronts and then turned to the left again where there were no
lights, then drove along to the other side of the village to a house that
looked to her like a boarding house. Walter said, “This is the place.”
He drove past the house some two rods and hitched the horse and left her
and went back to the house and whistled, she got down on the bottom of
the buggy and put her arm on the seat and her head on her arm, drew the
robes over her and went to sleep; that after a time she was awakened by
Walter’s return; that he said, “Wake up sweetness,” drew the robes off
from her got into the buggy, and they drove home going out of town over
the same long iron bridge but coming straight up the hill through East
Charleston to his father’s house; that they arrived there about a quarter
past four o’clock; that Walter went to her room, lit a lamp and looked
at his watch; that she went to sleep and did not get up the next day until
about dinner time; that she remained at the farm house until after supper
when Walter and she left shortly after six o’clock that Friday night and
drove together to Wellsboro to attend the band concert; that Walter hitched
his horse on Central avenue again just above the green and she went up
to her sister’s at Mr. Packer’s while Walter went after his laundry; that
she asked her sister for a cape but did not get it; that she noticed electric
lights were burning in the pagoda on the green; that she and Walter met
at the carriage, and Walter told her that there was no band concert; that
soon they got into the carriage and went out of town toward home, she thought
it was about half past eight. When they got where the road turns off to
the left leading to the Goodwin place, Walter kept straight ahead and she
asked him if he was not going home. He said that he had got to go the Mansfield
again that night; that he would not be gone very long and that she had
better go along with him so they would disturb the old folks but once when
they turned in; that they drove a different horse that night – a bay horse
with white feet. They drove very fast, and he kept speaking to the horse
and urging her on and would strike her with the whip.
When he got nearly over there, he said, “My horse is steaming.” There
was a sort of fog arising from the horse, he had driven so fast. There
was a moon the forepart of the night, but the moon went down when they
were about a mile this side of Mansfield. Walter showed her a building
on the road near Mansfield where they dry berries. On their way over Walter
said he must disguise himself a little and took off a pearl button that
he wore on his coat with a letter “G” on it, he also took out his handkerchief
and put it around his neck and pulled his hat down over the forepart of
his face. He said he had a date to meet a man at Mansfield that night at
nine o’clock but that the man would wait until ten. In going into Mansfield
they drove over the same iron bridge, but this night, instead of turning
to the left and going around by the depot they went straight ahead from
the iron bridge through the town and so on to the outskirts of the village.
On The Scene
Walter stopped the horse near a little tree and told her to hold the
lines, while he got out in a hurry and went forward along the road in front
of the horse. It was starlight, and about two rods away he met someone,
she could not say whether it was a man or woman, and could only say that
the person had on dark clothing. The two walked along in the same direction
out of her sight. The place where Walter left her was up hill to her right
and sloped down hill toward the left. Witness did not go to sleep, but
dozed away, she should think about half an hour, when she was startled
by the report of three pistol shots. The horse jumped, and she quickly
grabbed up the lines as she thought the animal was going to run away. After
the first shot, which came from the direction of the hill on the right,
she heard a moaning sound, and the last shot seemed nearer to her, as she
was fully awake by that time. In about five minutes Walter came, walking
very fast. He had been running and was out of breath. He jumped into the
wagon, cramped the carriage around, swore at the horse for not getting
around faster, did not stop to pull up the lap robes, but drove rapidly
out of town over the long iron bridge toward Wellsboro and then slowed
down.
About a mile out of town, witness said, she asked Walter if he had
been engaged to many young ladies, and he answered that he had been and
to one that “tied him.” She then asked him what relatives he called on
at Mansfield, and he replied that “the relative that he had there wouldn’t
be of any further use to the Beach family.” He then took off his disguises,
put on his button, took off the handkerchief from around his neck, and
placed his hat back properly on his head.
Soon they arrived in Wellsboro and he said to her as they drove around
the square, “We have been in Wellsboro all night under these trees –do
you understand?” and she said, “Yes.” On State Street Walter looked at
his watch and it was fifteen minutes to one o’clock. They drove around
town a little, watered the horse at the watering fountain at the foot of
Main Street, and in passing the Farmers’ hotel they noticed three men over
by the fence. They then drove home, arriving at his father’s house about
three o’clock. He told his father, on striking a match and looking at his
watch, that it was ten minutes to three. His father asked him if he had
put the horse out, and referred to their threshing the next day. The witness
sat in the wagon in the barn while Walter put out the horse, and she walked
with him into the house, but she said she told Walter to walk on, that
she did not feel like taking hold of him that night.
At The Goodwin Homestead
When they arrived at the house she went to her room and he to his.
After she had been in bed some twenty minutes she got nervous and afraid
and got up, dressed and read a novel for a few moments and then went over
to Walter’s room and said, “Good Lord! Get up.” He got up and dressed a
let her into his room and asked her what she was nervous about. She said
that she had seen enough to make her nervous, and said to him, “Now, Walter,
you know I love you, tell me what all this means tonight.” He began to
caress her, and finally after making her promise never to divulge anything
he might tell her, he took a revolver out of his hip pocket, the end of
which was covered with blood, and said, “You see that little dog, that
killed my wife last night.” Witness stated she was horrified at the sight
of the blood on the barrel of the pistol, and said to him, “You must have
got very close to her when you fired.” At that Walter took a handkerchief
out of his pocket, wet one end of it with his lips and wiped the blood
from the weapon. Witness said about this time she grew sick and faint,
and told him to say no more to her. While she sat there he hugged and kissed
her and called her pet names, and finally began to talk to her again and
said, “I made my engagement to meet my wife on the hill where we went.
I also made a date with another person. You saw that man who met me after
I left you? That fellow took my revolver and went around the cornfield.
Effie and I stood face to face talking to each other – she was on the lower
side, this fellow then stood between us. This fellow said, ‘Listen Effie,’
and as she looked up gave her one right in the ear and then we gave her
three more shots, and I run like hell.” After a little Walter said to witness,
‘I won’ t say what I said was true, but my poor wife was killed last night.
He then added, “Gertie if I am arrested I want you to say we were not at
Mansfield last night.” He then pulled me over on his lap and hugged and
kissed me and said, “After this thing blows over we will get married.”
Witness stated she had engaged herself to Goodwin on the Tuesday night
previous and at that time did not know that he was a married man. She said
she sat on his lap fully half an hour and he told her what to say in case
he was arrested and she was called upon to testify against him. He told
her among other things, that she must say that they spent the evening at
Wellsboro. She refused, saying that somebody might have seen them at Mansfield.
He told her in that case she should say that shortly after leaving Mansfield
on their way home a man drove up to them in a road cart and he said to
the man, “Did you do it?” and that the man made answer. “You’re damned
right, I did,” and that he then said, “You’d better get out of the country,”
and he said, “By God! That’s just what I’m going to do,” that when they
reached home the same man drove up again and said, “Your wife lies dead
on the hill beyond Mansfield,” and that he answered, “That’s good,” that
the man then lit a cigarette, and she saw that he had high cheek bones.
Miss Taylor said by this time it began to get daylight and both lay
down on the bed with their clothes on, drawing a quilt over them and slept
until about half past six o’clock that morning, when they got up and Walter
drove her to her grandmother’s at Wellsboro in the road cart. The old man
Goodwin followed them down with a double team going to his work of threshing
over in Delmar Township, where he was joined that Saturday by Walter.
A Remarkable Episode
After Miss Taylor had detailed the above story to the jury she was
asked by Major Merrick whether any attempt had been made to induce her
to testify falsely since she left Walter Goodwin on the Saturday morning
after the tragedy. The great throng in the courtroom became suddenly silent
with suppressed excitement for everyone knew that the defendant and the
witness had been confined in the county jail for nearly a month and that
something dramatic was about to take place. The attorneys for the defendant
supposing that if any statement had been made under the circumstances by
the prisoner to Miss Taylor it was done through the suggestion of a third
party, promptly objected to the admission of any testimony on the subject
by the witness.
Sheriff Champaign was then called and thoroughly questioned and cross
examined as to the circumstances under which the statement about to be
given by the witness Taylor was obtained. The Sheriff said that the prisoner
had importuned him for nearly a week fairly begging to be allowed an interview
with Miss Taylor. At first the Sheriff refused but finally he made up his
mind to place the matter before the attorneys for the Commonwealth and
take their judgment concerning the matter. Accordingly an interview was
arranged. Miss Taylor was taken from her cell in the woman’s department
up stairs in the jail and upon some pretext she was taken down into the
Sheriff’s living rooms while the Sheriff place two Deputy Sheriffs, William
M. Kehler and James S. English, secretly on top of the steel cage in the
county jail over Miss Taylor’s cell. Miss Taylor was then taken back to
her cell, not knowing of the presence of the two deputies, and the defendant
Goodwin was brought up stairs and placed in another cell some eight feet
away from Miss Taylor’s cell. The Sheriff as he brought the defendant into
the woman’s department walked Goodwin all around the room so that he could
convince himself that there was no one present who could hear what he was
about to say to Miss Taylor. So anxious was the prisoner that no one should
overhear what he had to say that he asked the Sheriff to put him in a cell
where he could see the Sheriff when he retired from the department and
closed the door. The Sheriff agreed to this request and after locking Goodwin
in the cell went out of the room and locked the door, but he did not inform
Goodwin of the fact that there were two men concealed on top of Miss Taylor’s
cell waiting to hear every word that he might utter and use it against
him in his coming trial.
The defendant’s counsel, after hearing all this, renewed their objections
to the admissibility of the evidence, and considerable time was taken up
with the argument of counsel on both sides, but finally Judge Mitchell
overruled the objections and admitted the evidence of Miss Taylor as to
what took place at the interview between her and Goodwin, and also allowed
the two Deputy Sheriffs to testify as to what was said between the two
and overheard by them from their perch on top of Miss Taylor’s cell on
Tuesday evening, September 21st.
Defendant Fixes Up a Story
Miss Taylor said that when Walter was locked in his cell and the Sheriff
has returned she said, “Hello, darling. It is lonesome staying up here,
but I don’t suppose you want to talk about that,” and he replied, “ No
sweetness, I want to talk about that Friday night.” He then went on to
tell her that he had a story all made up for her to tell, he had thought
it all out, and that if she would only do just as he told her it would
all come out right. She replied that she could not do as he wanted her
to, for the reason that she had already made one statement and taken her
oath to it, but he said that made no difference; that he knew she had made
a statement, for he had seen it in the newspapers, but that she should
discard that statement and accept the one he would now detail to her. She
then said to him: “I told them about the revolver with blood upon it,”
and he said, “Oh, sweetness, you ought not to have done that, for they
might send me to prison for three years.” She then told him that she had
told her counsel that the road-cart story was not true, but he insisted
that that made no difference if she would only take up the story he was
about to relate to her and which he himself would swear to. She finally
promised him to testify to the set of facts he should relate to her, and
the story began. After he had told it to her twice, he had her repeat it
back to him to be sure she had it, as he wanted it, he prompting her as
she made mistakes.
This cunningly – devised story placed the defendant and Miss Taylor
at Wellsboro on that fatal Friday during the early part of the evening,
strolling about the streets and reclining leisurely under trees in the
grove in front of the Converse house, then they started for home with the
horse and carriage and came to what Miss Taylor thought was Mansfield,
but the defendant told her she was mistaken, that it was Whitneyville,
and that the lights which she saw and thought came from store fronts were
but burning stumps on the hillside, that while there a man in a road-cart
came up and said, “Hello, Wallie!” and Goodwin replies, “Hello, Pratt!”
Miss Taylor at first did not catch the name, and asked him if he said,
‘Pat.’ He said, “No, not ‘Pat’, but ‘Pratt,’ remember that.” A conversation
then takes place between Goodwin and his straw man “Pratt,” who is made
out a perfect villain who has attempted to outrage Mrs. Goodwin and finally
fires the fatal shots. Then the couple drive back to Wellsboro again, and
while watering the horse at the fountain at the foot of Main street he
is to take out a watch, which he describes to her minutely as a lady’s
gold watch, and she is to look at the watch and see that it is just five
minutes past eleven, he charged her specially to remember that. They then
go home, and he told her to say they arrived there a little after twelve,
she objected, saying, “I have already sworn in my statement that we got
home at three.” Finally he compromised with her and told her to make it
about half past one, and further told her that his people would help her
out on that statement. On arriving at the Goodwin home the fictitious man
“Pratt” is again made to appear, and he tells Walter what he has done to
his wife and threatens his life if he ever tells on him.
Deputy Kehler was called to the stand and related the story at great
length fully corroborating Miss Taylor, as did also Mr. J.S. English.
On Friday, Miss Taylor was upon the stand nearly the whole morning
under cross-examination. She admitted that she had made two different sworn
statements and acknowledged that certain parts of those statements were
untrue. These statements related largely to the road cart episode, which
she first put in her story but finally repudiated.
Darwin Thompson was then recalled, and stated that he had made a test
by weight of a 30 and 32 caliber pistol cartridge, and found that a 30
caliber long weighted 75 grams, and a 30 short 58 grams, while a 32 caliber
short weighed 82 grams and a long 32 caliber 90 grams. He further testified
that he had weighed one of the bullets extracted from Mrs. Goodwin’s head
and had found that it weighed 82 grams.
Ed Winters, of Charleston, testified, corroborating Miss Taylor. He
saw Walter Goodwin and the Taylor girl on the fatal Friday evening between
6 and 7 o’clock driving toward Wellsboro with a bay horse and top buggy.
The Commonwealth then offered in evidence a letter written by Goodwin
in the jail, which, a week ago last Saturday, after many solicitations,
the Sheriff took and promised to give to Miss Taylor. The defendant gave
the officer some matches and told him to tell Gertrude to burn the letter
as soon as she had read it. The letter is in full as follows:
The envelope is addressed to “Miss Gertrude Taylor, Wellsboro, PA,”
and the letter reads as follows—
Dear Gertie,
I saw my Lawyer today and he said if you would swear that it
was five minutes after eleven when we left town Friday night that everything
would be all right. Now don’t fail to swear to this. Will you. And stick
to it too, and don’t say that you crossed the Mansfield bridge either when
they ask you if you crossed it you say you don’t remember of crossing any
bridge that was as long as the bridge we crossed Thursday night and stick
to it and don’t let them catch you, and don’t let anyone know about our
talk the other night. He was so good to work us together that we don’t
want to give him away for anything.
Now be sure you don’t you touch a match to this as soon as you
read it if you can read it at all. I wrote it on my knee so excuse poor
writing. Write and tell me all about this when he gave it to you and all
about it – be sure you seal our letter good, and that mine is sealed when
you get it. And tell me whether you think it has been opened or not.
Now when it comes to Court you must deny that about seeing a
revolver that night – for if you tell that it will give it all away and
you know that if you give that away we are both in the soup they will ask
you if you saw me have a revolver that night at all and you will answer
NO. What you have sworn to doesn’t amount to anything. My Lawyer said so
and he must know. It is what you swear before grand jury is going to count.
They are not mistrusting you so you can swear to what you please. I am
depending on you. Now don’t go back on this if you do I will have to give
you away and that will let us in the soup as well as that other fellow,
so ha, ha, ha, and stick to what I said about being under those trees up
above Packers, that is what I told my lawyer and that is what I have got
to stick to. And another thing I want you to say and that is this. You
must say there was a lot of people on the green when we went up by and
you must say that I left you a moment before we went up under the trees.
If they ask you about where I went you say he went towards the Wilcox House
will you now be sure because I told my lawyer that I left you a minute
and went over to the Wilcox house to the water closet. And a man saw me
there and spoke to me now don’t say anything about this only that I left
you a minute and then came back and we went on up together under the trees.
If they ask you what time it was when you was under the trees you say you
don’t know. Now you say we didn’t drive near as far as we did the night
before and you must not say that I had a date with anyone for that will
give me away. I have told all of them that I had no date with anyone, and
if you give it away it knocks it all in head now don’t let them scare you
in any way for they can’t touch you no matter what you say and don’t say
very much to the District attorney Dunsmore. Don’t let him work you up
against me and you stick to the time and you say that you looked at my
watch and saw for yourself and you describe the watch if they ask you,
you know it was a ladies gold watch. Burn this up as soon as soon as you
understand it thoroughly. Maybe I will get another chance to write and
if I do you bet I will take it.
Well good by for this time. From You know Who
Them came this postscript------------
Write as soon as you get this. Be sure you burn this up. Don’t
let a person see it. Well good by it is to dark to write now. Remember
what I have said.
The Commonwealth offered to prove by C.A. Goodwin, an uncle of the defendant
the finding of a blood stained handkerchief on the back porch of the Goodwin
residence on the Monday night following the homicide, but the Court upon
motion of defendant’s counsel, excluded the testimony.
Jacob Corbin, a prisoner in the jail, was next called. He said he was
from Cross Forks and had been in jail for several weeks charged with assault
and battery; that his cell was next to Goodwin’s; that shortly after Goodwin
was brought to jail his [Goodwin’s] father was allowed to see his son,
and witness overheard part of a conversation between them; that he heard
his father ask Walter who had the revolver and Walter replied, giving a
name, but witness could not quite hear who it was. Walter asked his father
about certain letters and his father told him he had burned them all up;
that he need not worry about that as everything was all right. In this
connection he heard them mention the name “Ogden.” Walter at one time told
witness that he would willingly give $50 for a half-hour’s talk with Gertie
Taylor.
This closed the testimony of the Commonwealth, an on Saturday morning
David Cameron Esq., opened the case for the defense by a short address
to the jury. His remarks were listened to very attentively by every one
present, as people were curious to know what reply would be made to the
overwhelming testimony of the Commonwealth. It was soon apparent that it
was not the intention of the defense to place Walter Goodwin upon the witness
stand. Mr. Cameron confined himself to the inconsistencies and acknowledged
falsehoods in Miss Taylor’s testimony, and tried to show from the Commonwealth’s
evidence that there was only about an hour and twenty minutes of time for
the defendant to get to Mansfield and drive the 14 miles, which he said
was the distance from Wellsboro to the place where the shooting took place
on that fatal night.
The defense then swore Mr. P.C. Olney, of Mansfield, as to the distance
from the manhole on the sewer at the junction of Mann, Wellsboro and Sullivan
streets at Mansfield to the Coles hotel in Wellsboro and he gave it as
13 miles and 90 rods, and from the manhole to the junction of the Mainesburg
road and Sullivan street the distance is half a mile.
Messrs. Gibson, Valkner and Newell, of Mansfield, testified to lights
being in the Hotel Allen and the Holden restaurant and Newell restaurant
after 10 o’clock that night.
Messrs. O.T. Osborne, John Grover, Ivan Potter and William Baker testified
to comparatively unimportant matters that transpired in and about Mansfield
about the time the 10 o’clock excursion train came in that Friday night.
O.T. Height, the Constable, was then called by the defense and testified
more at length about finding the revolver at the Goodwin residence. While
they were upstairs, where the defendant was changing his clothes, the Constable
asked him for his revolver. He said it was downstairs lying on the machine
in the sitting room. They went down to get it, and defendant did not find
it there and turned to his mother and asked her where it was. She told
him where to find it, and he stepped to the door of the room where she
said it was, reached his hand under a stand into a box and got it. The
revolver was empty. Defendant made no inquiries as to why he was arrested
at first. It was after he went upstairs he asked why he was arrested and
when told he seemed very cool and collected.
Mrs. J.W. Goodwin, the mother of the defendant, then testified to taking
the revolver from the sewing machine and placing it in the parlor under
a stand upon the top of a grape basket ornamented with paper flowers. She
said she put the revolver there on the Tuesday before her son’s arrest
and saw it there every day until that Saturday night when her son asked
her for it in the presence of the Constable; that the revolver had been
used on that Tuesday morning to kill a skunk, by Mr. Goodwin and Walter.
Mrs. Goodwin said she saw the revolver there on Friday night after Walter
had gone, that she took a light and went into the room that night and saw
the revolver. She said she also saw it Saturday morning again as she was
sweeping up the room.
J. Wesley Goodwin, the father of defendant, was then called and testified
to using the revolver on Tuesday to kill the skunk.
Samuel Ludlam testified that he spoke to Walter Goodwin about 9 o’clock
on that Friday night in Wellsboro as he was coming across the street from
the Sherwood corner toward the Wilcox hotel. Mr. Ludlam said just before
meeting Goodwin he had occasion to consult a watch and saw that it was
just 5 minutes to 9 o’clock.
Joseph Goldburg said he was sitting on the steps in front of the Coles
hotel that night and saw Walter Goodwin go by just about 9 o’clock.
Carl Clark said he was driving a rig that night and while he did not
at that time know Walter Goodwin he did know the Taylor girl, and he saw
her in a buggy driving with a man from Cone[?] street toward the center
of town about half past eight or nine o’clock that night.
The evidence was closed and the witnesses on both sides were discharged
Saturday night.
On Monday morning Major G.W. Merrick opened the argument for the Commonwealth
but after talking about half an hour his voice gave out on account of a
severe cold and R.K. Young Esq., occupied the remainder of the time. He
went over Miss Taylor’s testimony at length and showed wherein she had
been corroborated by other witnesses.
David Cameron, Esq., occupied the remainder of the morning making an
earnest plea for the defendant from the standpoint of a “reasonable doubt,”
which he claimed had been raised from the evidence in the defendant’s favor.
After dinner court called at 2 o’clock but as it was “motion day” for
the attorneys, and as a jury had to be drawn in the civil case of French
against Richmond township, Mr. Clark did not begin his plea for the defense
before 4 o'clock. He occupied the time till 6 o’clock.
Court then adjourned until 7 o’clock that evening when Mr. Clark resumed
his argument and closed at half past 9 o’clock. Mr. Clark complained bitterly
to the jury that the defendant was driven to trial without preparation
and that the case should have been continued and not tried at this time.
He spent considerable time talking to the jury in this vein although when
the case was first called he did not ask for any continuance, and stated
to the Court that defendant was ready for trial.
Yesterday morning District Attorney Dunsmore made the closing address
for the Commonwealth in an earnest, effective plea for a conviction of
murder in the first degree.
Judge Mitchell occupied about two hours in explaining the different
degrees of murder and charging the jury in a clear and forceful manner
as to the law and evidence governing the case.
The case was given to the jury at 12:15 o’clock in the afternoon, and
the jury came into Court at 3:50 and returned a verdict of guilty of murder
in the first degree.
The defendant sat with his counsel and showed wonderful nerve in fact
he seemed wholly unmoved by the verdict of the jury. While the Clerk was
writing out the verdict prior to announcing it he looked leisurely around
the room and then fixed his hair, spoke pleasantly to one of his attorneys
and as Prothonotary Sheffer arose to read the verdict he looked steadily
at him and as the words guilty of murder in the first degree were pronounced
he never moved a muscle or changed color in the slightest degree. There
was perfect quiet in the courtroom and no demonstration of any kind was
made when the verdict was announced.
Judge Mitchell directed Deputy Sheriff Kehler who had charge of the
prisoner to remand him for sentence, and he was taken back to jail in a
quiet orderly manner. Just outside of the courtroom the prisoner caught
sight of some friend and smiled at him pleasantly.
The young man did not seem to realize his situation in the slightest
degree.
The Taylor Girl
Miss Gertrude Taylor was then brought into Court and Major Merrick
addressed the Court at length, explained how he, although counsel for Miss
Taylor, had consented to act with the District Attorney in the prosecution
of the defendant Goodwin. Major Merrick stated he did not agree to be employed
for the Commonwealth until he had a promise from the District Attorney
that if Miss Taylor was allowed to testify no indictment for murder should
be found against her, and that she should not be prosecuted as an accessory
after the fact. He then commented upon the evidence, which she had given
in the case, and argued that in his judgment she had told the truth. He
closed his remarks by asking that she be discharged form further custody,
and intimated that place had been provided for her in Philadelphia in some
one of the missions, and that his client was willing to go there with a
view of mending her ways and trying in the future to lead a better life.
Mr. Young followed and praised Miss Taylor for her qualities of heart
and mind, which he had discovered from his interviews with her in jail.
Mr. Young stated that in his opinion Miss Taylor had more than an ordinary
intellect; that she was fond of reading, had a great memory and a decided
talent for music, and he thought if she had an opportunity she would become
a credit to herself and a useful member of society.
District Attorney Dunsmore then addressed the Court and said he had
made the arrangement with Major Merrick as stated by the latter; that he
felt confident that he could not convict the defendant Goodwin without
the testimony of Miss Taylor, and that if she refused to testify, which
she had the right to do under the circumstances, the Commonwealth would
not have been able to make out a case against Goodwin. He joined in asking
for her discharge from custody.
Judge Mitchell then stated that he would not dispose of Miss Taylor’s
case until he had disposed of the motion for a new trial.
It was supposed that the argument upon the reasons filed for a new
trial would not be taken up before Tuesday; but late on Monday afternoon
Attorney Clark stated that as he could not be here on that day he would
prefer to take up the matter forthwith, and so about four o’clock on Monday
afternoon the defendant Goodwin was brought in from jail and the arguments
of counsel on both sides were heard by the Court until adjournment at six
o’clock, which the prisoner was remanded and the Court adjourned until
Tuesday without giving any decision in the matter.
A New Trial Refused
When court convened at nine o’clock yesterday morning, Judge Mitchell
took up for final disposition the reasons for a new trial filed by the
counsel for Goodwin.
The prisoner was brought into court by Deputy Sheriff Kehler and took
his seat by the side of Mr. Cameron, Mr. Clark not being present. Goodwin
looked somewhat paler than usual, and his face had a careworn, haunted
expression.
Miss Gertrude Taylor was also brought in from jail and took her seat
by the side of her counsel, Major Merrick. As the girl came into the room
she looked across the bar and caught the eye of District Attorney Dunsmore
and gave him a most gracious smile of recognition in anticipation of her
coming freedom.
Judge Mitchell stated that he had considered carefully the reasons
asking for a new trial and had determined to reject them all and refuse
a new trial, as the reasons assigned were not sufficient in law to warrant
the Court in doing otherwise.
The District Attorney then moved the Court to pronounce sentence upon
the defendant, and Goodwin was accordingly told to stand up. Judge Mitchell
then stated to him that he had been convicted of the murder of his wife,
and asked him if he had anything to say why the sentence of the law should
not now be pronounced upon him.
Goodwin Protests His Innocence
Goodwin turned to his counsel and whispered something in his ear. Mr.
Cameron replied to him in the same manner, and a few moments were occupied
in the whispered conversation while every eye was fixed upon the defendant
as he stood in his place awaiting the final words from the Court which
were to seal his doom. Finally the conversation between client and counsel
ceased and Goodwin, turning his face toward the bench, began to address
the Court in a quiet, subdued voice. He did not seem to be bold and defiant
or to be especially timid but spoke naturally and unhesitatingly, and upon
the whole conducted himself admirably under the trying ordeal of the moment.
His exact words were these:
“I can say that I never saw my wife after Thursday night; that I never
met her, never saw her, and did not shoot her, and did not kill her. Therefore,
I am not guilty of the crime charged against me. As I understood it, she
was said to be found on Wilson Avenue. I never have taken a step on that
road; never been on that road in my life, and furthermore I was not out
of my buggy that night except at Wellsboro ----- at my house. I can say
that I have been wrongfully accused; that I never killed my wife, and that
never entered my mind.”
Sentence Pronounced
When Goodwin ceased speaking Judge Mitchell said to him that the remarks
which he had made were not sufficient in law to prevent the sentence which
must be pronounced against him; that while he had denied doing the act
charged against him yet a jury of his countrymen had found him guilty of
the murder of his wife, and that no matter how painful it might be to the
Court, yet the sentence of the law must now be pronounced.
Judge Mitchell then went on to remark that this was the first time
during his judicial career that he had been called upon to pronounce the
death penalty; that it was anything but a pleasant duty for him to perform.
He then said to the prisoner that he wished to direct his thoughts to a
future life, and to a preparation to meet a higher tribunal where an all
wise and just God would pass in final judgment upon the deeds done in the
body; that there was a future state of reward and punishment, and a plan
of salvation offered to mankind by which we might be saved. He would call
the prisoner’s attention to that scene enacted nearly two thousand years
ago, when the Saviour of mankind was crucified and nailed to the cross
between two malefactors; that the thief upon the cross was saved by calling
upon his Lord and received the promise, “This day shalt thou be with me
in paradise”; that there is hope of salvation for the condemned sinner,
and to the Saviour’s forgiveness and tender mercy he commended the prisoner.
Judge Mitchell spoke for fully ten minutes in this earnest, feeling
manner to the defendant, and all who were present were deeply impressed
with the solemnity of the occasion and many an eye was moist with tears
as the big-hearted Judge pleaded with the young prisoner to prepare to
meet his awful fate. After these affecting remarks had been made Judge
Mitchell again asked the prisoner if he had anything further to say and
as no response came from the prisoner, the Court pronounced the following
sentence:
“And now, October 12, 1897, the sentence of the law, declared by the
Court, is that upon such date as the Governor of this Commonwealth shall
designate you, Walter E. Goodwin, shall be hung by the neck until you are
dead. And may the Lord have mercy on your soul.”
Goodwin showed no signs of breaking down, but stood apparently unmoved
through it all, occasionally looking about the room and frequently glancing
toward the spot where Miss Taylor sat, with an evident desire to catch
her eye. After all was over and the Deputy Sheriff took his arm to lead
him back to prison, in passing by Miss Taylor, Goodwin fastened his eyes
upon the girl, and gave her a terrible look with a slight shake of the
head, which were evidently expressive of the most deadly enmity.
The Taylor Girl Released
After Goodwin had been taken from the room, the Court turned by Miss
Taylor and told her to stand up, and he then talked to her about the serious
trouble she had brought upon herself by leading a life of sin and shame
for the ten days she had consorted with Goodwin prior to the tragedy. The
Judge told Miss Taylor that he was convinced that she did not help plan
or execute the murder of Goodwin’s wife, but that she was guilty of doing
a serious wrong by agreeing with him after he had confessed to her what
had happened to his wife that night, to tell a false story and shield him
from the law; that owing to her youth and her subsequent conduct in testifying
fully about the transaction in behalf of the Commonwealth he should not
longer her a prisoner; that he hoped the lesson which she had had in five
weeks imprisonment would be sufficient, and that she would mend her ways
and become a useful, truthful and worthy member of society; that she should
try from mow on to be a good girl, and live a good life.
The Court then directed the District Attorney to enter a nolle prosequi
as to the charge against her at the next term if nothing further appeared
against her and to take her own recognizance to appear at the next term
of court. This was done and Miss Taylor was liberated and allowed to go
with her older sister.
Wellsboro Agitator, January 26, 1898, p4
? The report was circulated on the streets last week that Walter E.
Goodwin was to be executed early in March. This rumor was based simply
on speculation. A private letter received here recently from Harrisburg
stated that it has been customary for the Governor to wait at least two
months after a sentence of death has been passed by a court before fixing
a day for the execution. It was also stated that it was usual to give the
condemned person a month or six weeks to prepare to meet death. Therefore,
it was concluded that Goodwin will be executed early in March. The papers
have not yet been acted upon by Governor Hastings, however, and speculation
on the subject is idle.
Wellsboro Agitator, February 2, 1898, p3
The Date of Goodwin’s Execution
Governor Hastings Fixes Thursday March Thirty-First, as the Day
Governor Hastings last Monday fixed the dates for the execution of four
convicted murderers as follows: Frederick C. Rockwell, Erie, April 26;
John R. Lamb, Allegheny, April 21; Patrick Banya, Elk, April 26; Walter
E. Goodwin, of this county, on Thursday, March 31st.
The story of the trial of Walter E. Goodwin on the charge of murdering
his wife, Effie Copley Goodwin on the night of September 3, 1897 in the
suburbs of Mansfield is still fresh in the minds of our readers and need
not be recounted.
Goodwin was arrested on Saturday evening, September 4th and taken to
Mansfield for examination. His wife died on Sunday morning, September 5th,
in the Blossburg hospital. The inquest was held at Mansfield on Monday
September 6th, and the young husband was held for shooting his wife four
times in the head.
On the day of the inquest a young girl names Gertrude Taylor, with
whom Goodwin had been keeping company, was also arrested. Although but
14 years of age, she was of a somewhat notorious character. She made a
statement about being in company with Walter Goodwin on the night the crime
was committed riding to and from Mansfield with him, and staying at his
home in Charleston that night. She was sent to jail as an important witness
in the case against Goodwin.
On Tuesday, September 28th the trial was begun, and it closed on the
following Tuesday, October 5th. The jury remained out two hours and a quarter
and then returned a verdict of guilty of murder in the first degree. On
Tuesday, October 12th Walter E. Goodwin was sentenced to be hanged on such
date as the Governor shall designate.
The principal witness against Goodwin at the trial was the Taylor girl
who made a remarkably good witness and the defense was unable to trip her
in any important particular. A remarkable episode in the case was a letter
offered in evidence which Walter Goodwin had written to Miss Taylor while
both were confined in jail in which he prompted her about the testimony
she should give in his behalf, lest she should give them “both away.” The
prisoners were allowed to have a conversation from adjoining cells in the
jail they supposing they were alone. Two officers overheard the conversation,
and their relation of it made most damaging testimony against young Goodwin.
Walter E. Goodwin was twenty-one years old on 6th of last May.
The death warrant did not arrive yesterday morning from Harrisburg
as Sheriff Johnson expected but it will no doubt be here today. Goodwin
was uneasy all day yesterday in jail and evidently suspected something
but he asked no questions. He will not be informed of the date of his execution
until the warrant is received.
Wellsboro Agitator, February 16, 1898, p3
About Walter E. Goodwin’s Nerve
Some newspaper reporters have drawn on their imagination so strongly
that they have made it appear that Walter E. Goodwin is so broken down
over the approach of his execution on March 31st that he spends his time
in moody silence, so dejected and sorrowful that he scarcely notices what
is going on around him in the jail. He is pictured as a poor, miserable,
unhappy wretch, shivering on the verge of eternity.
The fact is that this is all rot. Goodwin’s manner has changed very
little from what it has been all along since his confinement in the county
jail. At rare intervals, perhaps, his attendants notice that he appears
to be thinking seriously. He gives the same careful attention to his toilet,
and his vanity has been gratified apparently by the number of visitors
he has been allowed to receive. Last Thursday was a big day among all his
reception days of late. By actual count more than 100 persons visited the
jail, all drawn by morbid curiosity to look at the man who is soon to pay
on the gallows the penalty for murder. But no wall that is at an end and
Goodwin will have an opportunity to do more thinking in solitude if he
wants to. Last Saturday Sheriff Johnson posted up a notice that at the
request of Goodwin’s parents and his attorney no more visitors will be
admitted to the jail.
Goodwin’s father has been keeping the young man buoyed up with the
hope that he was going to be able to get a new trial for him. Only last
week the old man was chasing Gertrude Taylor about, going to Sabinsville
and following her up to her home in Potter county, deluded with the notion
that he was going to get her to made a statement that she had sworn to
a lie regarding her knowledge of what occurred on that fatal September
night. Of course, this is all a wild-goose chase, and there is no probability
whatever that anything will come of this move; in fact it is reported that
the Taylor girl refuses to have any interview with Mr. Goodwin. It only
shows that sorrowful and pitiable condition of the young man’s father.
Wellsboro Agitator, March 2, 1898, p3
An Effort to Save Walter Goodwin
As will be seen by reference to a notice in the advertising columns
of this week’s AGITATOR, the attorneys for Walter E. Goodwin, Messrs. David
Cameron and Jerome B. Niles, are preparing to make application to the Pardon
Board in behalf of the man who is condemned to end his life on the gallows
on the 31at instant. It is reported that the attorneys also propose to
make an application to the Supreme Court for a special writ of error and
a chance to show grounds for a new trial. Last Monday afternoon Judge Mitchell,
on pursuance of the law, granted an order for the court stenographer to
write out the evidence in the case and furnish it to the attorneys for
Goodwin. The time for making an application for a new trial of the case
in the regular form expired long ago. The attorneys claim, however, that
the Supreme Court may grant a special order, and they hope to present strong
enough evidence to secure such an order.
Goodwin’s father has been very active for several weeks in his efforts
to secure a new trial, and he has kept his son buoyed up with the hope
that he is to be saved from the gallows. The prisoner has made the remark
many times that he was not to be executed on the day appointed by the Governor,
but that something would turn up which would be a surprise to the officers
and the public. Whether some new testimony has been secured from Gertrude
Taylor, or whether a confession of some accessory has been obtained is
not yet given out. It is thought that the Goodwins are hopeful of getting
a stay of the execution and finally a new trial.
In the meantime Sheriff Johnson has given his order for the lumber
and material for constructing a fence 16 feet high around the yard at the
rear of the jail, where the execution is expected to take place. The yard
is to be covered with canvas. He has also made plans for the scaffold and
is to have it built here. The framework will be put together in such a
manner that it may be taken down and stored for future use if there should
ever be occasion for it in another case. The plan of the gallows calls
for a platform some eight feet above the ground, with a trap under the
main beam. It is of the simplest form, that being found to be the most
effectual for such a purpose.
Wellsboro Agitator, March 9, 1898, p3
? Mr. James L. Brownlee, of Redburn, Lycoming County, is the author
of a poem entitle “The Song of the Goodwin Murder,” which he had had printed
with a good portrait of Walter E. Goodwin. Mr. Brownlee will send a copy
of the portrait and poem by mail on receipt of a one-cent stamp and ten
cents in silver.
Wellsboro Agitator, March 16, 1898, p3
Reprieve for Walter E. Goodwin
Last Thursday it was announced from Harrisburg that a reprieve had
been granted for sixty days in the case of Walter E. Goodwin, who is under
sentence of death and was to be executed on the 31st instant. When Goodwin
was informed of this fact, he did not have the slightest emotion and seemed
to feel no more interested in the matter than he would in any bit of general
information. His face never changed expression as he listened to the statement,
which assured him a longer lease of life. He made no comment, and did not
even thank the bearer of the good news.
This respite is granted on the application of Goodwin’s attorneys for
the purpose of giving them time to make an appeal to the Supreme Court
for a writ of error. This will be asked for on the ground that the Judge
erred in admitting in evidence the letter Goodwin wrote to Taylor girl,
the evidence this girl gave regarding their interview, and the testimony
of Deputies English and Kehler regarding the conversation of Gertrude Taylor
and Walter Goodwin in the jail. If the Supreme Court should hold that Judge
Mitchell erred in admitting this evidence, the writ of error will probably
be granted. In that case there would be a new trial in which all the testimony
in the case, except that especially ruled out by the Supreme Court, could
be taken and as much new testimony as the District Attorney or the attorneys
for the defense might produce.
As the case now stands the execution of Goodwin is only postponed sixty
days. Application has not yet been made to the Supreme Court for the writ
of error. If it is made, it may be refused. In that case Goodwin will be
executed about the last of May. If the writ of error is allowed, and the
rulings of Judge Mitchell reversed Goodwin will be tried again with a fair
prospect of being again convicted. It the rulings of Judge Mitchell in
the case are sustained this verdict and sentence will stand and Goodwin
will be executed at the expiration of the reprieve.
This effort for a writ of error is simply an opportunity which is usually
embraced in such cases to have the Supreme Court pass upon the rulings
of the court below and it is a constitutional right.
The officials seem to have made up their minds that Goodwin will not
attempt to commit suicide or cut up any didoes in jail, so the guards have
been discharged.
Wellsboro Agitator, March 23, 1898, p3
? Last Saturday Sheriff Johnson received the papers notifying him that
Walter E. Goodwin had been reprieved and that his execution would be deferred
to Wednesday, May 11th.
Wellsboro Agitator, April 20, 1898, p3
The Case of Walter E. Goodwin
Last week the counsel for Walter E. Goodwin, who is under sentence
of death, the day appointed for his execution being May 11th, secured a
writ of error from the Supreme Court. They expect to argue the case before
the Court on Monday, May 9th. Goodwin’s counsels are David Cameron, Esq.,
and Hon. Jerome B. Niles.
The case as made up for the Supreme Court is based on exceptions to
the rulings of Judge Mitchell in admitting the evidence of Miss Gertrude
Taylor, James S. English and W.M. Kehler, relating to the interview between
Miss Taylor and Goodwin in the jail. The counsel for the defense contends
that this evidence was improperly admitted and they filed exceptions at
the time.
Goodwin’s attorneys hope to reverse the ruling of the lower Court on
that question, and if they do so the result will be a new trial. Without
that evidence the defendant’s counsel believe that Goodwin could not have
been convicted.
Wellsboro Agitator, May 4, 1898, p3
? District Attorney Dunsmore expects to leave next Saturday for Philadelphia
to argue against the motion in the Supreme Court next Monday for the granting
of a new trial for Walter E. Goodwin. Next Wednesday is the day appointed
for Goodwin’s execution, but is probable that the consideration of this
case by the Supreme Court will secure for but another reprieve. The District
Attorney is however very confident that the new trial will not be granted.
Wellsboro Agitator, May 11, 1898, p3
? Walter Goodwin has been reprieved for the second time, the date of
his execution being postponed from today to Thursday, June 9th.
Wellsboro Agitator, May 18, 1898, p3
Goodwin’s Doom Sealed
Last Monday afternoon District Attorney Dunsmore received the following
dispatch:
Philadelphia, May 16, 1898
A.B. Dunsmore, District Attorney
Commonwealth against Goodwin – judgment affirmed.
[Signed] Charles S. Oakes [?]
Prothonotary Supreme Court
This takes away the last ray of hope that Walter E. Goodwin may have
entertained for a new trial. He will undoubtedly be executed on Thursday,
June 9th.
When Walter was informed of this decision of the Supreme Court he grew
very pale, his chin quivered and his eyes were moist, but not a tear rolled
out of them. He soon grew calm again, however, and within a day or two
he has seemed to be in high spirits, playing his banjo, singing and amusing
himself with a false moustache and a hand mirror.
Sheriff Johnson has made all preparations for the execution. The gallows
has been constructed on the simple plan of a platform and drop of about
six feet, the rope, a half-inch manila, has been selected and the apparatus
tested. The execution will take place in the yard at the rear of the jail,
which will be enclosed with a high fence and probably covered with canvas.
We have not learned that Goodwin has by word, expression or action
of any kind shown the slightest pang of remorse for his crime, or indicated
that he is making any preparation for the unknown world.
Wellsboro Agitator, May 25, 1898, p3
Goodwin Makes a Statement
The Condemned Man Tells a Story About The Crime and Accuses Gertrude
Taylor of Shooting His Wife
Last Wednesday afternoon the AGITATOR reporter was informed the Walter
E. Goodwin requested his presence in jail to take down a statement, which
he was about to make relative to the crime for which he had been tried
and convicted. On conferring with the Sheriff our reporter learned that
Walter had appeared to be somewhat broken up that morning and that he announced
that he was going to make a full statement of the truth that day. He wanted
a barber to come to the jail and shave him, and then he wanted certain
persons to be invited to be present at 4 o’clock.
At the appointed hour the party gathered at the Sheriff’s residence
and were taken into the jail. Walter greeted them all cordially and with
no apparent embarrassment. With a clean shave, his hair smoothly brushed,
a clear complexion, dressed in spotless linen and a well-brushed suit of
black, he looked not at all like a hardened criminal. His eyes sparkled
with excitement, and his manner was the same soft, gentle air as usual.
There was no outward sign that anything serious of solemn was about to
take place. While this was something of a set back to some of the gentlemen
present, they gathered about in front of his cell, a table was provided
for the Justice and the reporter and all were waiting in anxious expectation
for the confession they had reason to suppose was coming.
There were present Sheriff George W. Johnson, Dr. J.L. Beers, Rev.
N.L. Reynolds, Justice of the Peace B.M. Potter and Goodwin’s brothers,
George, Alfred and Leroy, and the AGITATOR reporter. Goodwin rose and Justice
Potter administered the oath. There was some little hesitation on Goodwin’s
part, and Rev. Mr. Reynolds, in order to prepare him for what might be
a great effort if he was about to make a confession, tried to assist the
convicted man to begin his story by suggesting that he keep his mind fixed
on the incidents of that fatal night just as they occurred.
He also suggested that as the time was drawing near when he would meet
the Great Judge of all the world he should be careful to state the facts
exactly and with no coloring or reservation.
It was a solemn moment for those clustered about the corridor in front
of the iron cage in which sat a man who was looking death in the face –
could count off the days, the hours almost, that he was to remain in this
world. But that was about the only solemn moment of the whole three hours,
for very soon after Goodwin’s story began the atmosphere of the place changed
to a patient disposition on the part of those present to await the conclusion
of the statement.
The following is the statement made by Goodwin, which is reported in
full:
Goodwin’s Statement
I will begin with my first acquaintance with Gertrude Taylor her in
Wellsboro. That began on August 25, 1897. I was introduced to her that
day by Jim Kerwan, and I fixed a date to meet her that night in front of
Mr. Packer’s, on the walk. I did not meet her there, but found her with
Jim Kerwan on the corner of the Stony Fork road and Conway Street. I was
with young Dickinson. Kerwan says, “Come over here!” I went across the
road to where they were and then Jim says to Gertrude, “I suppose you don’t
want me anymore now.” Gertrude says, “No.” Kerwan and Dickinson left us,
and Gertrude and I walked down Conway street and out by Mr. Robb’s and
came down Main street, This was about 10 o’clock. We went over on Pearl
Street and walked down around by Mathers, Graves & Co.’s store. I left
her on that corner and went over to the Coles House, while she walked up
the street on that side and I overtook her on the corner of the green.
We then went up to Converse’s yard and sat down on an iron bench there.
We were there until about one o’clock. I walked with her to her grandmother’s
on the Stony Fork road. Then I came back to Converse’s yard, got my wheel
and rode to my home in Charleston.
I didn’t see Gertrude again until Friday night, the 27th, when I met
her with her sister in front of the post office about 9 o’clock. I asked
her to take a ride. We walked up the street a ways with her sister, and
then went down to where my horse was on Main street and got in the buggy.
While we were riding about the streets we met Kerwan and Dickinson, and
they asked me it I was going down to the dance. I told them I was not.
After we had driven a little further, Gertrude asked me to take her down
to the dance at Jim G----- near Stokesdale. I consented, and we drove down
there, and we stayed until about 2 o’clock in the morning. Gertrude said
it was then so late she could not get into the Coles House, where she was
then working. I told her that she could go home with me, and she consented
to that. We drove directly to my father’s house and went to bed.
The next evening I took her up to Whitneyville to the post office and
was went straight back home. On Sunday afternoon I took her for a ride
of three or four miles down Hill’s creek, and we got home about 11 o’clock.
Gertrude remained at our house until the next Wednesday evening, when she
and I drove to East Charleston to the picnic of the Maccabees. We got home
about midnight. During all this time I was working about home in the daytime.
On Thursday morning, September 2nd, father and mother drove to Wellsboro
to attend the Granger’s picnic, leaving Gertrude and I alone at home. Some
time before that my mother had told Gertrude that I had a wife. That was
the first she knew about my being married. That morning while Gertrude
was lying in the hammock she said, “I heard your mother say that you had
a wife, is that so?” I told her it was true, and she seemed surprised.
Nothing further was said about the matter until that afternoon. We were
in the parlor and Gertrude was playing on the organ. She caught sight of
the revolver, which was lying on the cover of a grape basket under the
stand. She went over and picked it up. It was empty. She asked if it was
loaded, and when she found it was not she began fooling with it. She asked
it I had some cartridges so she could shoot it. I asked her if she wasn’t
afraid to shoot, and she said that she was not, for she had a revolver
at home. I got some blank cartridges from the sewing machine drawer and
put in the chambers and she stepped to the door and fired two or three
times. There was a tin cup hanging on a nail out on the well- curb, and
she went out there. She held the pistol close up to the cup and fired and
blew the cup off the nail. After she had fired all the cartridges, Gertrude
says, “Do you know what I was thinking of?” I said, “No.” She said, “I
was thinking if I could see your wife I would shoot her just as quick as
I would a d----d toad!” She had a great habit of swearing when we were
along. I said, “That’s a queer idea.” She said, “I wish I could see her.”
She then asked me where my wife was and where she worked. I told her that
she was in Mansfield and at Mr. Beach’s. She then asked me if I went to
see her often and if I was made at her. I told her that I was not mad at
my wife and that I did go to see her occasionally, but I went on the sly.
I told her about visiting my wife at Mr. Beach’s and about having spent
the night and all day Sunday with her there. Gertrude then went and put
the revolver away and soon after we were interrupted by visitors.
Late in the afternoon Gertrude was lying in the hammock and I was sitting
near when she said, “If I could see your wife I would shoot her.” It was
not long after that when the folks came home. That evening we took the
black horse and drove to Wellsboro. She asked me coming down to get her
a place to work out in the country, so she would not have to go home. We
got down town about 8 o’clock and she went to the hotel to change her dress,
her trunk being still there. We started back home about 10 o’clock and
drove directly through East Charleston and to Mansfield, straight through
the town and to Mr. Beach’s. We got there about 25 minutes to 1 o’clock.
I stopped the horse a short distance from the house and left Gertrude in
the buggy. Mr. Beach came to the door and invited me in. I told him I wanted
to see my wife. He went up and told her I was there, and she asked him
to send me up. Mr. Beach gave me the lamp and told me to go up to my wife’s
room. I found her in bed, and I put the lamp on the stand and sat down
on the edge of the bed. We talked about our troubles while she was lying
there. I asked her if she was going to push the case against me for desertion.
She said that she did not know; it would depend on circumstances, but she
was afraid she would have to.
I stayed there for over an hour, and we had a good time talking and
laughing. Gertrude was sitting in the buggy all this time waiting for me.
We had no hard words at all. Everything was pleasant between my wife and
I. She asked me when I was coming again, and I told her that I might be
over the next night. But I said that perhaps Mr. Beach’s folks might not
like my coming so often, so we would not let them know. I said, “If you
will be out somewhere away from the house about 9 o’clock I may come over.”
Then she got out of bed, put on a loose wrapper and went down stairs with
me and out the front door. She sat on the steps and I stood on the ground
when I again said that if she would be outside somewhere, so that Beach’s
folks wouldn’t know, I would come over. She said she would, so I kissed
her good night and went back to the buggy. I found Gertrude in the buggy
fast asleep.
I forgot to state before this that on the way over to Mansfield Gertrude
had said again that she wished she could see my wife, and had asked me
to make an appointment with her so she could see her.
We drove home by the ore-bed road. The next day Gertrude and I were
both at home all day. In the evening I hitched up the bay horse and we
came to Wellsboro. The electric street lamps were burning when we got there.
I drove up to Central Avenue and tied my horse. On the way down Gertrude
again spoke about her desire to see my wife. I told her that she could
see her if he would go over with me. I forgot to say that just before we
started for town I went to the parlor and got my revolver and put it in
my pocket. It was not loaded. After I tied my horse, Gertrude went up to
get her cape from her sister, and I went after my laundry. It was 25 minutes
to 8 when I spoke to Walter Lent on the street and learned that there was
no band concert that evening. Gertrude came down across the green and we
started up the avenue, down by the school buildings and out State street
and straight by the “hollow road” to Mansfield. We drove rapidly and we
didn’t talk much going over.
On reaching Mansfield we turned to the left before crossing the railroad
and then went out Elmira street, across Main Street and up to the Mainesburg
road to a point on top of a little knoll, near Mr. Mudge’s. [Here Goodwin
exhibited a map of the main streets in Mansfield, which included the district
where the murder was committed. He had drawn it with much care and it showed
a familiarity with the town, for the streets were correctly laid out, and
it also gave the location of most of the buildings.]
When we reached this little knoll, Gertrude said to me, “Where is your
wife going to be?” I told her that my wife would be out on the road or
near Mr. Beach’s house, but I thought it doubtful about her being our,
it was then so late. On the way over, some where on the road, I loaded
my revolver and instead of placing it back in my hip pocket I laid it on
the seat between us. The four or five cartridges had been in my pocket
for a long time – several weeks.
Gertrude says, “If your wife is out and sees me with you, she won’t
know that it is you; so let me get out.” I says, “Aren’t you afraid to
get out?” Gertrude says, “I ain’t afraid of anything.” She says, “Give
me that revolver I saw you loading up.” I says. “It’s right there on the
seat.” She picked up the revolver and slipped out of the buggy backwards.
I left her right there and drove straight down the Mainesburg road towards
Beach’s. A few rods beyond where I left Gertrude I met a single rig – one
man and a gray horse. I paused and went on to Beach’s, and just beyond
the house I turned around. I saw nobody; I drove back past the place where
I had left Gertrude to near Mudge’s barn. I saw nobody. I turned around
again and headed towards Beach’s and drove on to the house and perhaps
a hundred yards beyond to a little turn in the road. There I turned about
again and drove back towards Mansfield to about the same place where I
had left Gertrude. Driving slowly along, I saw Gertrude come running down
over what seemed to me to be a bank. She came up to the side of the buggy
and jumped right in while it was still moving before I had time to pull
up the horse, and she threw something down in the bottom of the buggy.
She got clear into the buggy before I could stop the horse. She was crying
and sobbing, and she says, “My God, Walter; take mw home, quick!” I started
up the horse and we drove back the same way we came to Wellsboro.
On the road over Gertrude said, “I saw your wife, and I fooled her
nicely.” She then went on to tell how she met my wife; that she had told
her that she knew me; that she gave her a false name and told her that
she was from Mainesburg; that she knew her sister Rena, the school teacher;
that she had lost her way and wanted to be directed to the Normal. She
said that my wife thought she had found a friend, and she told her she
would show her the way pretty soon, and they walked along the road together.
Gertrude said that when she saw she had found the right person, she said
to her, “Listen!” and when my wife turned her head she pulled the revolver
from under her wrap and shot her in the side of the head. When she fell
she said she gave her two or three more and then she said she “run like
hell,” or something of that sort. She was taking on so I kept telling her
to be quiet, and I said, “Gertrude, you have got me into trouble!” I did
not hear any shots.
We came into Wellsboro by the same road we went out and drove down
to the fountain. It was then between 12 and 1 o’clock. Then we drove straight
home. I was not out of my buggy from the time we left Wellsboro till we
came back to Wellsboro from Mansfield.
This is the truth, and the whole truth. The road-cart story and all
the other stories are simply fakes and untrue.
The copy of his statement was then read to Goodwin, and he assented
to it all and took the pen and signed his full name, “Walter E. Goodwin,”
to it and then stood up again and took the solemn oath that it was true
in every particular.
After he had signed and sworn to the report our reporter asked Walter
a question bearing on his interview with the Taylor girl in jail; but before
he could answer, one of his brother spoke up and advised Walter not to
say anymore, that he had said enough and he had better let it go at that.
Through the whole three hours consumed in making this statement Walter
did not show the least emotion. When Rev. Mr. Reynolds suggested to him
that this was to be his last statement and that he ought to fix his mind
on the occurrences that night and tell the exact truth about them just
as they happened in every particular, for he was soon to meet his Maker
and he must not have a lie on his lips at the last. Walter flippantly replies,
“Oh, yes; I am going to tell the truth now and give things just as they
happened that night.”
His Mistaken Idea
In a private interview with Goodwin it was learned from his lips that
he had the very foolish notion at the time of the murder of his wife and
for a long time after, that if he did not actually do the shooting himself
he was in no way guilty of the crime. If the statement he made last Wednesday
is true and he was possessed with such a notion at the time he took the
Taylor girl over to Mansfield on the night of the murder, it does not help
his own case any now, but it makes him appear, if possible, even in a worse
light than he did at the trial.
It is as follows:
The assignment of error are base on the refusal to strike out the testimony
of Gertrude Taylor and of the two Deputy Sheriffs as to what the prisoner
said in the interview with the girl, and on the admission of the prisoner’s
letter to her. The only objection is that the Commonwealth obtained the
evidence by an artifice, which the prisoner did not anticipate or suspect.
There is nothing substantial in this argument. The means by which the Commonwealth
obtains its evidence must vary with the circumstances of each case. In
dealing with crime nicety of method and considerations of delicacy must
often give way to necessity. If the rule were otherwise the testimony of
accomplices and even of detectives would seldom be admissible, and crime,
which works in the dark, would go unpunished.
The conversation between the prisoner and Gertrude Taylor was of an
incriminating character amounting practically to a confession, and we may
concede that its admissibility is to be determined by the same rule. If
it had been accidentally overheard, or his letter had been carelessly dropped
by her and found by the sheriff, there could have been no objection to
the use of them by the Commonwealth. But there is nothing in the circumstances
to produce a different result. The prisoner has no right to object unless
the evidence was cajoled or forced from him by inducements or threats from
those whose authority over him would make their promises or threats equivalent
to duress. There was no such element here. Both the interview and the letter
were the prisoner’s voluntary act on his own initiative and for his own
purpose. Neither his hopes nor his fears were raised by any act of the
Sheriff. In Commonwealth vs. Smith, 119 Mass., 305, the prisoner, a girl
of fourteen, made a confession to the officers who had her in custody.
The Judge at the trial ruled that “mere fear on the part of the defendant
did not render the confession incompetent, unless induced by some improper
conduct on the part of the officers,” and this was affirmed, the Court
saying, “to avoid the effect of this confession the hope or fear which
led the defendant to confess facts unfavorable to her must be induced by
the threats, promises or conduct of the officers.” And in Wharton on Ev.
In Crim. Cases, Sec. 644, it is said, citing cases, “Nor is it fatal to
the admissibility of such a letter that it was in answer to a letter meant
as a trap.” Though it is necessary to the admissibility of a confession
that it should have been voluntarily made, that is, that it should have
been made without the appliances of hope or fear from persons having authority,
yet it is not necessary that it should have been the prisoner’s own spontaneous
act. I will be received though it were induced by spiritual exhortations,
whether of a clergyman or of any other person; or by a solemn promise of
secrecy even confirmed by an oath or by any deception practiced on the
prisoner, or false representation made to him for that purpose, provided
there is no reason to suppose that the inducement held out was calculated
to produce any untrue confession, which is the main point to be considered.”
Greenleaf on Ev., Par. 229, “A confession procured by artifice is not for
that reason inadmissible unless the artifice used was calculated to produce
an untrue confession.” Am. & Eng. Encyc. Of Law, Tit. Confessions,
sect. 6. The subject was very carefully considered in a noted case somewhat
analogous to the present. Commonwealth v. Hanlon, Phila. 423. The prisoner
there, being charged with murder, was put in the same cell with a criminal
named Dunn for the purpose of obtaining, if possible, evidence to convict.
At the trial Dunn’s testimony as to be confession made by the prisoner
was admitted, and upon it the later was convicted and executed. The trial
was presided over by a Judge of great experience in criminal cases, the
late Judge Ludlow, assisted by Judge Brewster, and in the formers opinion
refusing a new trial he states that the result of their examination of
the subject was concurred in by their colleagues, the late President Judge
Allison, and Judge Paxson, subsequently Chief Justice of this Court. The
rule as stated by these authorities is far stronger than is required to
sustain the present case.
In regard to the admission of the prisoner’s letter, we have an authority
directly in point in Rex v. Derrington, 2 C. & P. 418. A prisoner gave
a letter to a turnkey under promise that it should be posted; but the turnkey
gave it to the prosecutor. Baron Garrow held that it was admissible, saying
the only cases where what a prisoner says or writes is not evidence are,
first, “where he is induced to make any confession in consequence of the
prosecutor, etc., holding out any threat or promise to induce him to confess;
and secondly, where the communication is privileged as being made to his
counsel or attorney.”
By the well-settled rules therefore the evidence was properly received.
Judgment affirmed and records remitted for purpose of execution.
Goodwin’s Execution
Sheriff Johnson set a number of carpenters at work yesterday morning
building a fence 16 feet high about the yard in the rear of the jail and
also a tight fence along the side of the jail, enclosing the entrance through
which Goodwin will be taken from his cell to the gallows. There will be
no opportunity whatever for curious spectators to get a sight of the condemned
man. Everything will be in readiness for the execution this evening.
Goodwin does not manifest the least nervousness. He is calm and talks
freely about his end. His appetite is hearty, and he eats a square meal
every time. He says that he is perfectly ready to meet his Maker; he feels
that his sins have been forgiven and that he will be much better off in
the next world than he could possibly be in this. He remarked that he had
often wondered lately if he would meet his wife in heaven; he didn’t know
but she met death so suddenly that perhaps she had not repented, and that
he might not meet her there.
In an interview last Monday he still stoutly maintained that he did
not fire the bullets which ended the life of his wife but that the Taylor
girl did the shooting. He frankly acknowledged, however, that he deserved
punishment for the crime for he knew all about it beforehand. He expressed
a great deal of surprise that the people refused to believe his statement
made a short time ago, in which he accused the Taylor girl.
Last Sunday Goodwin had a long talk with Rev. J.C. Warren, whom he
had selected as his spiritual adviser, and he claims that he made a full
and free confession to him during the interview. The minister is pledged
to keep the confession a secret. Goodwin, however, has dropped enough from
time to time to convince those near him that he had full knowledge of the
murder in advance, and that while perhaps he did not do the shooting himself
it was not the Taylor girl who fired the shots.
It is not believed by those about him that Goodwin will have anything
to say on the scaffold.
Wellsboro Agitator, June 15, 1898, p2
The Law’s Dread Penalty
Execution of Walter E. Goodwin – His Last Days in Jail – His
Nerve on the Scaffold – His Last Words to the Jury and Deputies
Walter E. Goodwin was executed in the yard at the county jail in this
borough last Thursday afternoon at 12:27 o’clock. Besides the twelve jurymen
and the officers who conducted the execution there were present about fifty
men who had been appointed deputies and six relatives of the condemned
man. The last incident in this sad chapter in the criminal annals of the
county passed without a hitch, and all those who witnessed the solemn affair
felt that Sheriff Johnson and his assistants had performed their duties
perfectly in all the details.
There was a crowd of curious people gathered outside the jail yard,
although there was absolutely nothing for them to see, but the people hugged
the fence with a morbid desire to hear “the sickening thud: of the drop
from the scaffold. It was a motley crowd, and such as one as is seldom
seen in this borough.
Goodwin spent his last days of confinement very much as he had spent
the months before them. There was little change in his manner. He liked
to receive visitors, and he greeted all with the same cordial manner and
pleasant smile. He was not averse to talking about his execution, and he
expressed himself as perfectly resigned to his fate and spoke about the
details with the utmost composure. The last few days he spent much time
in reading his Bible, and he had numerous conferences with his spiritual
adviser, Rev. J.C. Warren, pastor of the Freewill Baptist Church. He ate
heartily and did not lose a meal, and he appeared to be in the very best
of health.
On Wednesday Goodwin received numerous visitors, some of whom he asked
to come and see him for a last interview. His brothers were with him for
some time, and his mother spent several hours with him. His played his
banjo and sang for her at her request. She bravely kept up an outward show
of good spirits so that her son should not be unnerved for the last moment.
In the evening Goodwin sent for Ex-Sheriff Champaign and he got out of
a sick bed to visit the young man who had been under his charge for so
many months. He found Walter sitting close to the grating of his cell where
he was always found by callers, and he appeared as composed as usual. In
one of the apertures of the grating was a bouquet of flowers and just above
it was a sign printed in ornate letters by Walter, “Cigars received with
thanks.” Mr. Champaign gave him a good cigar, and Walter lit it at once
and began to relate some of the jokes he had played on his guards at different
times. Mr. Champaign finally asked him what he wanted of him, he said he
was not feeling well and desired to get home as soon as possible. Walter
then said, “Sheriff, I want to say to you that I have no hard feelings
toward you. I want you to forgive me for all the harsh words I have uttered
about you, and I forgive you for what you did in my case I know it was
your duty. I do not want to go out of this world with any ill will towards
anybody. Mr. Champaign told Walter that he felt no animosity towards him,
and that he was sorry for him, that he had his full sympathy, that he was
very glad to learn that he had been making preparation for the next world,
and he hoped that all would be well with him there. Walter said, “Sheriff,
I think you feel that I was always obedient there and that I have given
you as little trouble as any prisoner you ever had.” Mr. Champaign replied
that such was certainly the fact and then he shook hands with Walter and
withdrew.
Rev. Mr. Warren spent some time with the prisoner Wednesday evening,
and after his departure Walter spent two or three hours in writing letters
to his relatives. He seemed to be much interested in this, and when he
finished he folded the missives and placed them among the effects which
he had designated should be sent to his parents. He played on his banjo
for some time and sang “The Rock of Ages” in a fine tenor voice. His guards
say that Walter had considerable musical talent. He went to bed about 3
and slept until 8 the next morning, when he ate a light breakfast with
apparent relish. He immediately began reading a religious book in which
he had manifested considerable interest.
At 9 o’clock Rev. Mr. Warren arrived and was greeted with a pleasant
“Good Morning,” from Walter. Then began the final preparations for the
last moment. They engaged in prayer and singing and it is said that Walter
himself made a most fervent and affecting prayer. He expressed himself
as believing that his sins had been forgiven and that all would be well
with him in the unseen world. About 10 o’clock he donned a new black suit
in which he was to be executed, arranged his hair and made his toilet very
carefully, His brother, a sister and two brothers-in-law visited him, and
their last interview was most affecting, though Walter maintained more
composure than any of the others. He bade them all good bye and expressed
the hope that they would meet him in heaven. Sheriff Johnson tenderhearted
and considerate as he is known to be, gave the prisoner every courtesy
that he desired and did not hurry the events preceding the execution.
The Execution
It was only a few minutes before 12 o’clock when the jurymen were admitted
to the jail, and the deputies soon followed. They assembled in the yard
at the rear of the jail where there was an enclosure about 30 feet square,
the wall of the jail and the engine-house forming two sides and a 16 foot
fence the other two sides. A tight 8 foot board fence was built along the
wall and around the side porch of the jail, so that at no time was the
prisoner exposed to the curious gaze of the crowd outside.
It was 10 minutes past 12 o’clock when Sheriff Johnson and Rev. Mr.
Warren, having Goodwin between them and each holding his arm, left the
cell and started for the scaffold. Goodwin walked firmly and on entering
the enclosure he bowed to those about the yard and mounted the steps to
the platform with a buoyant tread. He stepped to the trap and looking down
carefully placed his feet as near the center as possible. Then he raised
his eyes and surveyed those present, and as a familiar face met his gaze
he waved his hand, bowed and smiled. The youth of 22 years, standing there
on the scaffold, with a clear complexion, pink cheeks, bright black eyes,
skin as white and smooth as a babe’s and the picture of good health, did
not look much like a hardened criminal; yet those who looked upon him knew
that he was a self-confessed murderer, although he had stoutly maintained
that he did not actually fire the murderous shots. On the scaffold stood
Sheriff Johnson, Deputy Sheriff C.H. Vail and Deputy Sheriff Richard Smith,
who was mush esteemed by Goodwin and who had long ago promised to be near
him at the last moment. Rev. J.C. Warren stood at Goodwin’s right. Goodwin
looked up and saw the beam and the rope over his head and the canvas cover
on the scaffold, and then his eyes dropped to the men on the ground again,
and still supported by the Sheriff and the minister, he scanned the faces
below him and recognized others he had not seen before. He then said something
in a low tone to the Sheriff. He asked the Sheriff to give him time to
look around, but he said in reply to the Sheriff’s offer that he did not
think he cared to shake hands with anyone. Goodwin’s brothers, Leroy, George
and Alfred, and his brothers-in-law, George Root and John W. Lester, and
his cousin, Mr. Charles Andress, of Coudersport, were present and witnessed
the execution from the first to the last.
In order to give Walter a moment to prepare himself Sheriff Johnson
addressed the jury and witnesses. He said, “Gentlemen, this is a solemn
hour, it is a solemn hour for me and a solemn hour for you. It is a most
trying ordeal for Walter. I want to say to him that the golden gate which
opens in the west for you and for me at eventide stands open for him now.
He seems to be reconciled and says that he is ready to go, and the law
of the land has so decreed. Now if Mr. Goodwin has anything to say before
he dies he has that opportunity.”
Walter raised his eyes and in a steady strong voice he said, “Gentlemen,
I want to say to you that I feel that I am about to fall into the hands
of a just God, I fear not what man can do to my body. Gentlemen, are you
all prepared, as near prepared as I am?” Then he hesitated, and the Sheriff
told him to take his time, for he thought that Walter ought not to go into
the next world without having a chance to express himself fully and truthfully,
He then asked Walter if he had anything more to say, and Walter replied,
“Nothing,” but just then Deputy Sheriff Vail began to buckle the heavy
straps about Goodwin’s arms, wrists, knees and ankles. He did not appear
to be unnerved at this, but looked smilingly up in the Sheriff’s face as
he asked, “You will give me a mew more minutes, won’t you, just to think?”
Sheriff Johnson, with his eyes full of tears, willingly granted the request
and for a moment all stood there in silence. It was evident that the Sheriff
desired that Walter make a complete confession, and he so told him in an
undertone.
Goodwin then spoke again, “I want to say to you, gentlemen, that I
forgive every one of my enemies for testifying falsely against me, I forgive
them all willingly.” Just then the wind caught the canvas and flapped it
noisily and Goodwin’s coat was blown back, He asked the Sheriff to button
his coat, and as he did it Goodwin said, “Sheriff, you are getting nervous,
aren’t you? You ought not to if I do not!” The Sheriff said he wasn’t very
nervous, and he spoke again to Walter in an undertone, then he turned to
the audience and said, “I appreciate Walter’s awful position, and I have
told him not to die with a lie on his soul but that if there is any thing
he thinks he ought to say, to say it publicly now.” Goodwin kept his eyes
fixed on the Sheriff a minute and then he turned calmly to those about
the scaffold and said slowly and distinctly.
“Gentlemen, I want your attention a moment, please. The awful crime
charged against me I am not actually guilty of. The very act or deed –
the firing of the shots which killed my poor wife were fired by Gertrude
Taylor. This is no lie; I could not face death and tell a lie at this time.
Nobody with any kind of a mind would say that I could tell a lie at this
time. I would say to the people here that I was implicated in this crime,
but I did not do the actual deed.”
Rev. Mr. Warren then whispered to Goodwin, and he spoke again as follows.
“Gentlemen, it is the power of Christ which gives me strength now. I can
see light, I can see Him. I hope to meet you all where we will part no
more.” To all outward appearances Goodwin was at that moment the coolest
man in the yard.
Rev. Mr. Warren then made the following prayer, “Oh, God, our Father,
Thou hast made us and read our hearts today. We humbly bow our hearts at
this time. We thank Thee that Thou hast made it possible through the gospel
of Christ that all sins can be forgiven. We thank Thee, Oh, God, that evidence
after evidence has been secured that Walter has been saved and that he
is prepared to die. Grant that he may see beyond. Bless these officers
whose duty it is to carry out the law’s decree. And now we leave Walter
in Thy hands and keeping. Thou art a just God, take him to Thyself, Oh,
God, and keep him safe from every harm till we meet again.”
Walter stood with closed eyes and his face turned upward during the
prayer and at its conclusion, while the black cap was being drawn over
his head, he said firmly, “Farewell, gentlemen, I hope to meet you all
in heaven.” Then, as Deputy Sheriff Veil reached for the noose and was
about to adjust it, Goodwin addressed Deputy Sheriff Smith, and shouted
through the cap, ‘Good-bye, Dick.’” Deputy Sheriff Veil pulled the knot
tight and Sheriff Johnson at the same instant pulled the lever and Goodwin’s
body dropped through the trap fully six feet and hung suspended, his feet
only a few inches from the ground. Dr. M.L. Bacon stepped forward, and
after 12 minutes he reported that the pulse had ceased to beat, and after
20 minutes the body was cut down and placed in a handsome cloth covered
casket, which the brothers brought out from the jail. Then his brothers
carried the remains out to the hearse in waiting and after they were placed
therein the hearse was driven rapidly away and the large crowd dispersed.
Goodwin’s neck was broken by the fall, and there were very slight signs
of life after the drop. Some of the witnesses, who were ex-Sheriffs and
had performed executions, said that this was as perfect in all details
as any one they ever saw.
Goodwin’s marvelous nerve at the last moment was a surprise to the
Sheriff and his attendants, all of whom expected that he would break down
completely when he came to the scaffold and that they would have to carry
him up the steps.
Certificate of the Jurors
After the execution was over the jurors returned to the Sheriff’s office
and signed the following certificate, which is duly filed according to
law in the Prothonotary’s office.
Tioga County Jail, June 9, 1898
In the matter of the execution of Walter E. Goodwin, convicted of murder
in the first degree. We, the undersigned jurors summoned by George W. Johnson,
High Sheriff of Tioga County, to witness the execution of Walter E. Goodwin,
first having been duly qualified, do hereby certify that we were present
and saw the said Walter E. Goodwin executed by hanging by the neck, within
the yard of the county jail in Wellsboro, Pa., at 12 o’clock and 27 minutes
on Thursday, the 9th day of June, 1898, in pursuance of the provisions
of the Act of Assembly in such case made and provided.
A.B. Hitchcock
Jos. M. Johnson
C.J. Beach
H.B. Colegrove
Dr. S.P. Hakes
L. Plank
Ralph Apernathy
Walter Webster
Frank VanDusen
C.W. Wheeler
R.F. Wilson
Charles Weeks
A Few Notes
Walter E. Goodwin was 22 years of age last May. He was the youngest
of his father’s six children.
The scaffold was built of 6 by 6 posts, bolted together so that it
can be taken apart and used again if it should ever be required. The platform
was 10 by 10 feet and it stood 9 feet above the ground, and the beam was
17 feet about the ground. The opening, when the trap was sprung was 2 feet
and 6 inches square, the bolts being drawn by a lever from above and the
trap being drawn down by a heavy weight. The 5/8-manila rope was of the
best quality, and it was presented to the Sheriff by a firm to whom he
wrote for it, the firm stating that they did not make any charge for a
rope to be used by such a purpose.
Sheriff Johnson hears some criticism about his allowing Goodwin so
much time to talk on the scaffold. He said that Walter had repeatedly asked
him to give him time to say something; on the scaffold he asked for time
to look around and once, after he had said that he had nothing more to
say, he asked the Sheriff for another moment to collect his thoughts and
speak again. The Sheriff stated that he would have given him still more
time if he had asked for it. It was the Sheriff’s own affair, and if there
were any about the scaffold who did not like the proceedings they knew
the way outside. Sheriff Johnson is a generous hearted, sympathetic man,
and he did what he thought was right in the matter.
Goodwin’s remains were taken to the undertaking rooms of Mr. M.F. Bailey
and there kept until Friday morning, when they were taken to the Keeney
cemetery at Hill’s Creek and buried, Rev. Mr. Warren conducting the burial
service.
Rev. Mr. Warren says that Goodwin did not accuse any other person than
Gertrude Taylor in the statement he made to him that it was substantially
like the published statement made recently, but there were some details
given of the crime which were not published and which Walter had not made
before to any other person.
Among those at the execution were Ex-Sheriff Harry Baxter, who executed
George Traviss on January 15, 1885, Deputy Sheriff Brown, of Steuben county,
NY, ex-Sheriff John Irvin, of Lawrenceville, Chief of Police Cassada, of
Elmira, NY, and Chief of Police Ryan, of Corning, NY.
This was the second execution in this county, that of George Traviss,
in 1885, being the first.
The Sheriff says that Walter was very anxious that everything should
go off all right at the execution, and he spoke about it a number of times.
When the Sheriff went to his cell and told him that the time was up. Walter
said that he had forgotten to address one of the letters he had written
the night before. He turned and wrote the address nearly and then said
he believed he was all ready, and again asked if the Sheriff was sure the
arrangements were also completed and that there would be no mistake made.
The gallows and the enclosure was left standing for a few days and
many curious persons took the opportunity of inspecting them. The framework
of the gallows was painted red, and after it was dry it was taken away
last Monday morning.
And now we come to the most disgraceful incident connected with the
execution, and that was the number of drunken men seen of the streets that
day. The infliction of the death penalty is always a solemn and should
be a sobering event, yet there were persons who came to town on Thursday
and seemed to regard it as a holiday and a time to get drunk. The borough
lockup was filled early in the afternoon. Eight arrests were made, and
the number might well have been doubled. The crime for which Goodwin paid
the forfeit of his life was committed on the night of the 3rd of last September,
when he drove over to Mansfield in company with Gertrude Taylor and murdered
his wife, from whom he had separated, by shooting her with a revolver.
The particulars of the crime have been so recently detailed in our columns
that it is unnecessary to repeat them here. It is sufficient to say that
the verdict of the trial jury was fully justified by the evidence, and
that the condemned man admitted his guilt and the justice of his punishment,
although he insisted that the actual shooting was done by the Taylor girl.
Wellsboro Agitator, July 6, 1898, p3
? The name of Gertrude Taylor’s husband is said to be Steadman.
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