In late July 1882, the peace of a warm afternoon in Kings
Lynn, Norfolk was violently disturbed by screams of, “Murder.” Just before 3 pm Harriet Fox, who had been
living in a two room dwelling in Half Moon Yard with fisherman Park Twaits,
threw open the window and called to Martha Backham in the yard below, “Oh Martha,
I’m murdered.” Seeing blood streaming
from Harriet's head, Martha ran for help, while Mrs. Mary Ann Ward, who lived
next door, ran into the house, and got to the foot of the stairs just as Miss
Fox fell headlong to the bottom. Taking
her into her arms she carried Harriet into the yard, laying her down on the
stones. As she did so, the dying woman
repeated the words, "I am murdered," and then became unconscious. Meanwhile other neighbours crowded into the
house, and, hearing groans in the room above, some of them also ran for the
police.
Superintendent George Ware of the Lynn Police force, my great
grandfather, was nearby at the Dock Police station so he responded immediately
to Martha’s request for help. Closely
followed by PC Laws he ran to Half Moon Yard where he found Harriet Fox. At the inquest he reported, “She was alive,
but insensible, I noticed that she had a wound on the left side of the head
near the ear and another on the left breast near the region of the heart.” In the bedroom, the two policemen found
evidence of a dreadful struggle. According
to the Illustrated Police News, “The bed was saturated with blood and the wall
and floor were bespattered with it.” Superintendent
Ware found Park Twaits unconscious on the floor and in his hand was a large spring-backed
knife, with the blade opened, and there was blood on it. The knife, which was 10 inches long with a
blade of 5 ½ inches, bore the name of “J. Irwin" on the handle. Twaits had a large wound just above the
region of the heart and he died about five minutes afterwards. Mr Barrington, a surgeon arrived shortly, but
despite his efforts, Harriet died within ten minutes.
Half Moon Yard was in the heart of the North End of Kings
Lynn, a close-knit fishing community of poor, hard-working families, but this
particular yard was considered one of the lowest localities in the town. Twaits' house, which was a wretched hovel at
the bottom of the yard, contained two rooms, the furniture in the lower one
consisting chiefly of two old chairs and a table, whilst in the bedroom there was a dilapidated French bedstead, a chair, a woman's dress or two, and some
seafaring clothing.
Park Twaits was from a very old fishing family in Lynn and
he was the owner-skipper of the Wave, used for mussel fishing. He had married
and had two sons but had abandoned his family. Despite owning his own boat he
was well known to the police, having been taken to court on 16 occasions. At the
age of 48, he was about 5 foot 10 inches in height, powerfully built, and
weighed about 15 stone. He wore whiskers around the chin and face, and had plenty
of thick brown hair. Over a period of 10 years he appeared before the Lynn
magistrates for being drunk and disorderly, for using abusive language, for
several cases of assault and for neglecting to maintain his wife.
Twaits was a jealous man who had become passionately in love
with Harriet. They lived together for
almost 12 years but there were frequent quarrels between them and these led to
blows and other acts of violence on his part.
Neighbours stated that disputes between the two were so constant that
they looked upon them as "a matter of custom.” Journalists discovered that on one occasion
the woman was seen covered with blood as a result of an attack by Twaits, who
was a man of ungovernable temper, and had, for some time past, been the terror
of the neighbourhood. “He had often been heard to utter his intention to
"do for" Fox, and, in the course of their quarrels, he repeated these
threats to her.”
Their relationship worsened when Harriet took a job as
servant at the Horse and Groom public-house, with board and lodging and became acquainted
with another man, John Altham. She still was friendly with Twaits, continuing
to sleep regularly with him. His jealousy, however, was aroused by her
familiarity with Altham, especially when he heard she was about to marry his
rival. Caroline Kirby, wife of the
landlord of the Horse and Groom, stated at the inquest, which was held in the
Dock Tavern, that, “I knew that Harriet Fox was going to marry a young man
named John Altham, who has left the town. He left because he said his life was
in danger. He now lives in Suffolk, where he is working on the line. I have heard quarrels between Harriet and
Twaits about her having left him and gone with Altham, and I have heard him
threaten her, and he told me he would buy a revolver and shoot her rather than
she should marry. The last time I heard him threaten her was a month last
Sunday.”
Harriet had been so worried that she had called on
Superintendent Ware in his own home to ask for his protection, but as the policeman was not there, Twaits “wheedled" her round again.
Twaits had recently borrowed the knife, with which the deadly wounds
were inflicted, from John Irwin, ostler, telling him that wanted it to cut a
piece out of a sail.
The post mortem examination conducted by Mr Barrington and
Dr John Lowe established that Park Waite’s wounds were self-inflicted. The jury were convinced that Harriet Fox was
a victim of wilful murder by Park Twaits.
They were directed by the Coroner to consider whether Twaits could have
been of sound mind to commit such a foul dead and their decision was that he
took his own life while suffering from temporary insanity.
Mrs. Kirby, opened a subscription list, which enabled her to,
“give the dead woman a decent burial,” and Twaits was buried at the expense of
a brother and sister. The funeral took
place two days after the inquest. The coffin containing the corpse of the woman
was borne to the grave on a bier carried shoulder high by fishermen. It was
covered with a pall, on which were laid wreaths of bright flowers. A small
train of her friends followed, and then came the hearse containing the coffin
of Park Twaits. Several hundred people watched the procession, and a large crowd followed it into the Cemetery. Anticipating this, Superintendent Ware had
posted policemen to prevent crushing at the cemetery chapel. The plates on the
lids of the coffins bore the text—"The spirit shall return unto God who
gave it," and the words "Park T. Twaits, died 20th July, 1882, aged
46 years, Harriet Fox, died 20th July, 1882, aged 41 years."